Black Cat (Part VII)
Black Cat (Part VII)
| Sex Story Author: | axs |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Before Ti came into my girlfriend while I throat-fucked her. Before I fucked Narges’ ass for an hour. Before Narges |
| Sex Story Category: | Black |
| Sex Story Tags: | Black, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Fiction, Group Sex, Male / Female Teens, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Females, Water Sports/Pissing |
Chapter 17: Saturday Night — Pillow Talk
In bed. I’m the big spoon, and a very tiny spoon was curled up against me. More than a day now, and I still needed reminders how petite my girlfriend was. With her legs pulled almost all the way up to her tits, the back of her head against my upper chest and her ass pressed against my sternum… like… yes, like a cat, a kitten. The cutest little package, my cute little package. I felt warm when this thought hit me. Mine. My girlfriend. She loves me. Not the “love you” you say when you don’t know what else to say, but the real deal. And I love her.
Cat was breathing slowly, in and out. I was honestly glad that I couldn’t feel her against my groin. I had never felt that empty and exhausted and spent like I did now. Every move was a struggle. Just breathing was a struggle. Matching Cat’s gentle movements was not just a struggle, it was impossible. She turned a little bit, relaxed the pressure against my chest. Snuggled against my arm under her head — and I adjusted my pose like half a minute later, when I had gathered enough strength to move my leg and straighten my back.
How could I keep up with… I tried to suppress the thought… an age gap of 37 years? When I turn 75 — if I turn 75 — she’d be in her mid-thirties. Impossible. But yet, here we were. Cat and I. My girlfriend. My lover. My friend.
Cat was completely invisible in the dark. With closed eyes and her teeth hidden behind her lips, and — cute detail — her thumb because she was sucking it in her sleep like a little girl, there was nothing on her naked black body that could reflect even a bit of the dim light from my alarm clock and four phone lockscreens. I could see Ti’s silhouette, like Mount Kilimanjaro, on the left side of the bed. And I could almost see Narges snuggled up against him, his arm around her shoulders and her arm barely reaching the peak of his big belly. Ti was snoring, it sounded like a stuttering motor, but still somehow peaceful. Narges soft breath, interrupted by little languorous sighs.
I fell in and out of sleep… woke up when Cat kicked me, her little feet against my thigh, mumbled something and dozed off again. I checked my watch. 2:37am. I fell back asleep when Cat had settled into her new position.
Sounds. Like through thick fog. The bed is moving… not moving… breathing. My bed is breathing. I open my eyes and close them again, rocked back into sleep by each inhale and exhale of my bed. I feel Cat tossing and turning against me and I hug her closer.
“Unbelievable”. Cat, mumbling, almost inaudible. She kicks her leg, kicks the blanket down. I open my eyes again.
“Daddy… make the annoying lady stop.”
“Wha?”. My bed is breathing a little faster… no, not breathing… bouncing… soft bounces. I can feel waves rolling through the mattress… slow waves. Eyes open again, adjusting to the murky image in front of me. Ti on his back and Narges was straddling him… riding him… she was only moving her hips, her upper body leaned against the dome of Ti’s belly, her head barely reached his chest and one hand played with his nipple, the one below the tattoo, while the other hand moved in and out of Ti’s mouth. Her whole hand. I didn’t get hard, I couldn’t, not anymore… but I could feel blood pumping into my cock, I could feel how it thickened…
“People are trying to sleep here, stop it you two.” A new Cat. I thought I had seen most sides of my girlfriend… but the annoyed Karen who wants to speak to the manager — this was new. And somehow even this was cute, and I hugged my little irritated ball of anger from behind.
“Catherine, be quiet…”
“I’m not the one who’s…”
“Quiet. Now.”
How did Narges do it? She was really the only one who could shut Cat up.
The bed was moving faster… I could see Narges hips pushing down, hard, and Ti groaned around the little hand fucking his mouth… I could see how Narges pinched his nipple, pulled it and let it pop back. All this while her hips thrust down harder and harder, Ti’s belly moving like a giant Jell-O.
Narges’ moans intensified and Ti was throwing his head left and right — but still matched her thrusts with his hips, lifting her up and driving his cock up into the little teenager.
Cat threw the cushion over her head, together with an angry ‘grrrrrrr’ and I think she got even more annoyed when she felt my cock twitch against her ass. Another irritated grunt when I switched the little lamp on my nightstand on. A bit of movement under the cushion. Someone’s watching. I had to smile.
A short squeak from Narges, followed by a long sigh, “Ahhhhhhhhhh”… and suddenly, Cat’s slow-motion movements turned into something right out of a Spider-Man movie. She jumped up, one second she was lying next to me, cushion over her head, next second she’s standing on the bed, her cute little feet in front of my face and chest — and plucked Narges right off Ti. I could hear the wet sound when Cat pulled Narges off the pumping cock inside her pussy, a shriek in protest from Narges.
“Catherine… what?”
And then I heard it… a splash. Ti moaned. Another splash, and I saw him shiver and thrust his hips up into the emptiness above him… a third splash, softer.
Narges hanging over Ti’s chest, her legs spread open and even in the dim light I could see the juice dripping from her pussy… like a leaking faucet… drip-drip-drip.
“You idiots”. Cat. Now… angry. Really angry. Furious. Yet another new side of my girlfriend.
“Catherine… you’re hurting me… let me down…”
“What the fuck were you thinking… pussy full of white boy sperm… what’s gonna happen?”
Ti: “I didn’t want…”
“Shut up, Adolf. Fucking idiots.”
“Catherine, I…”
“You…” She shook Narges like a puppy. “… will invent shit or write laws or books or… but not if you’re fucking pregnant at 13…”
I could hear the tears in Cat’s voice. Angry, furious — and caring. My girlfriend.
Ti: “I’m sorry…”
“You better be, and you better learn to control these White Power Balls. Dammit. Should’ve never shown you…”
Cat sunk on the bed, pulling Narges with her. Both next to me. Cat trembled with anger. Tense.I could see that Narges was crying. They hugged.
“Thank you… I love you.”
They kissed. Narges tried to draw back, but Cat had her head locked between both her hands.
A long kiss… the sound of two tongues licking and dancing.
“Catherine, I’m not a…”
“Shut up…”
More kisses and I saw Narges hands going from Cat’s shoulders, where she had tried to push her back, to Cat’s neck… pulling her hair when Narges started to lick Cat’s throat and went down to her tits.
“Ahhhhhhh… you… uh-uh… have to… nggggg… clean… oh my god… your… there-there-there… boyfriend…”
Narges kissed her way back up to Cat’s lips.
“We will clean him together… friends?”
“Friends.”
One more kiss… soft, slow, deep. And then they both threw themselves on Ti, Narges straddled his big head and pressed her pussy on his face. Her mouth on his belly, lapping up the puddles of cum running down on both sides and to his chest. Cat took his cock and balls and cleaned them with sucking and slurping noises… every now and then they’d interrupt their feast and shared Ti’s cum, kissing and passing his sperm back and forth — until one of them swallowed, and they went back to his dripping body.
Cat pushed Narges down on her back and I watched in awe as she let a never-ending stream of semen drip from her lips down into Narges’ open mouth… it was so much, I could see how Narges’ mouth filled up, little bubbles when she gargled with it and Cat had to laugh — which poured another mouthful of warm cream into Narges’ overflowing mouth.
Cat leaned down… down to the sea of white between two pink lips… she drank from it like a cat, little flicks of her tongue, lapping up Ti’s sperm, and she didn’t spit it back this time but swallowed it with little purrs and moans.
Narges’ tongue surfaced and they french-kissed until Narges had wrestled Cat on her back, pressed her mouth on Cat’s and forced the cum down Cat’s throat. Her eyes widened as Narges held her down and made her swallow every last drop.
I watched, massaging my cock… still limp, but pumped full of blood… trembling when I saw Cat lick Ti’s cum off Narges’ tits… trembling when Narges pulled her ass cheeks open, and made Ti lick her asshole while she got back to kissing Cat. A long sigh when she came with his tongue inside her ass… a moan from Cat when she got one more fresh drop from the tip of Ti’s fat cock… and then it was over… Narges kissed Ti. Cat rolled over to me. I kissed her and could taste Ti and Narges all over her face.
“I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you, Kitty.”
“If they go at it again, a little help? Maybe?”
“I can barely move, baby.”
“Then perhaps some encouraging words from a senior citizen?”
“Anything I can do to motivate a grade school pupil.”
A look. A smile. And then Cat got back to her old position, curled up against me. But now, Narges cuddled up against her and Ti rolled over and spooned Narges from behind.
“Put it in again, and I will rip your balls off.”
“OK.”
Cat and Narges kissed until both fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Chapter 18: Sunday Morning — Breakfast
I woke up at 9 and felt like going right back to sleep. Tired, sore. Ti next to me, snoring. No Cat, no Narges. Faint giggling in the background. I got out of bed — no, tried to get out of bed and after two failed attempts, more or less fell out of bed. Dug around in the pile of clothes next to the bed and took my boxers. I had to sit down on the bed to put them on because standing on one leg, even if just for a second, was a big no-no. My balls swollen, dull pain.
I made it down to the kitchen. Two very giddy kids, nonstop talking and shrieking. My head. Narges, again wearing my old shirt, was setting the table, brought all the leftovers from yesterday’s dinner back out from the fridge. Cat, at the stove, standing on a chair, just like when we had our first moments together. Fried eggs, sunny side up. She’s wearing one of my t-shirts, old Johnny Cash tour shirt — and it’s so big it goes almost down to her ankles.
“Hey Daddy!”
“Morning, sunshine. You need help?”
“No, don’t. Please. You and kitchens don’t mix.”
“Good morning, Dan. Did you sleep well?”
“Oh… I could use another hour or two. You ok?”
“Yes, thank you. A little sore. But Catherine has already put lotion on… on…”
“Now, look who has forgotten all the new words she had learned. I put it on your pussy and on your cute butthole.”
“Catherine…”
“…and little Miss Ex-Virgin here did me… and Daddy… she has some very slippery fingers…”
“Catherine!!!”
“Daddy… eggs? One or two?”
“Two please… crisp?”
“Two crisp eggs coming up…”
“I’m going to get Ti…”
“You stay here, missy… after last night, I’m not leaving you two alone…”
“Cath…”
“Daddy? Can you get the big guy?”
I throw her a kiss, and she throws it right back, together with a very suggestive tongue-wiggling.
Back upstairs, each step up the stairs like mountain climbing. Getting Ti out of bed wasn’t easy. Grunting, pulling-blanket-over-face. It took five minutes. Another five to find his underpants and get them on him. First time for everything: I was putting boxers on a guy who was technically conscious, but in the way zombies are.
Down the stairs, Ti mumbled something and I just encouraged him to take another step.
“He’s not a morning person…”
“Good morning, boyfriend!”
Narges ran to Ti, hugged him and just rested her head against his chest, standing at a skewed angle, so his belly wasn’t in the way.
“Say ‘Good morning, girlfriend’ or I’ll throw an egg at you.”
“Good morning, girlfriend.”
They kissed… just a short kiss, but you could see that… that it meant something.
“Good boy. One or two eggs?”
Ti looked at Cat, his eyes half-open.
“OK. Three or four eggs?”
“Ti, not too much cholesterol. It’s not good for you.”
Ti looked at Narges, eyes open, puzzled.
“I’ll make five. The kind without cholesteron.”
“Cholesterol.”
“Bless you.”
We ate. Yes, with five eggs for Ti. Like last evening, about a million years ago. Before… before almost everything.
Before Narges and Ti became Narges and Ti. Before the tattoo and the pissing. Before Ti soaked Narges with the biggest load I had ever seen in my life, and yes, this includes porn. Before Narges and Ti lost their virginity… together.
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