Sweet Catherine Really Likes Men (Unprotected Book 4)

by Matt Coolomon

  Keith has penetrated and slid all the way up her with a slow insertion of his fully erect member. He takes hold of the control panel of the washing machine and starts fucking her. Catherine maintains eye contact with Ashton and keeps her grip on the machine, but she lifts her bottom and grinds back against the cock that’s thrusting into her.

  “So we'll deal you out of this hand?" Ashton says to the man riding her.

  "Yeah – maybe this and the next one," Keith answers with a laugh.

  The other two men appear at the doorway, and Catherine watches their faces while she’s being fucked. She’s embarrassed, but that does nothing to subdue the orgasm that’s building. The man on her back is balls deep and humping her with short, powerful thrusts, his balls slapping against her exposed and very aroused clit. The washing machine is banging against the wall.

  “Yeah nearly there," Keith gasps, and the sound of his voice sends Catherine over the edge and into orgasm. It rips through her belly and explodes in bursts of sheer ecstasy through her entire body. She cries out at the force and severity as she grinds her sopping little gash over the base of the cock she’s impaled upon, and the contractions thump through her belly as the man on her back crushes her to his body and pumps his load into her.

  The other two men return to the card game, but Ashton stays and watches their friend finish himself off inside of Catherine. She remains bent over the washing machine, and Keith continues fucking her for a little while after he’s ejaculated – just playing enjoying the feel of her. He’s remained semi-firm, pulling back a fair way then sinking into her again. Then after a while he pulls back further, and Ashton sees the swollen head of his cock stretch Catherine's pussy lips wide open and slip out.

  Keith winks and gives Ashton a pat on the back as he leaves the room and goes back to the game. Catherine stands up fixing her bra and top back into place, and Ashton approaches and cuddles behind her.

  "Are you okay? Should I tell them that's enough for today?"

  "No I'm fine," Catherine replies sweetly. "I don't mind if any of them want me again later."

  Ashton turns her around and kisses her softly. "I think they want to go out again after dinner. Maybe back to that dance club."

  "That'd be fun."

  Catherine sorts through the clean washing and finds a pair of her panties. She uses a towel to dry her inner-thighs and dab at the cum that’s oozing from her pussy.

  Ashton watches. "Is that all from Keith?"

  "And from Luke…. They both came in me really hard. My other panties were totally soaked."

  Ashton smiles. "Well I guess I could tell them to use rubbers."

  "You will not!" Catherine scolds playfully. "I'm sure they wouldn't enjoy it as much, and I know I certainly wouldn't!"

  "Do you want me to get you a tissue?" Ashton asks. She’s still dabbing at the cum.

  "No it's okay. I don't mind feeling it a little bit. It's just that there was so much it was running down my leg. I think it's because Keith was really thick this morning when he came in me but this time it was more thin and runny." She pulls her panties up and smooths them into place. "Anyway it feels nice being this wet and gooey from your friends. But I'd better go and make them a nice big dinner so they'll have plenty of energy for me next time."

  Ashton returns to the game, and a little while later Catherine brings in two huge pasta dinners. She places them in front of Howard and Luke. Luke feels underneath the back of her skirt, giving a bit of a squeeze and making her smile back over her shoulder as she turns away. It’s apparent she’s removed her bra, her tits jiggling and obviously bare beneath her little top, her nipples erect and poking at the fabric. When she returns with the other two dinners, she wriggles around behind Luke, but after she’s served Keith and Ashton, he catches her and pulls her to his side.

  "Stop it," she says, squirming away from him. "At least have your dinner and let me have mine before it gets cold."

  ****

  After dinner everyone showers and dresses for a night out. And after keeping everyone waiting for half an hour, Catherine comes down in a short leather skirt and a fitted blouse that offers very nice cleavage. Her tits are jiggling out the top of a lacy little purple bra.

  Ashton is designated driver, and during a rather quiet trip to town he checks over his shoulder to see that Luke is fingering his wife in the back seat. She’s sitting between him and Keith. Keith is just watching, and Luke has his hand up her skirt and his fingers slowly moving in and out of her pussy. They’re wet and glistening in the street lights, and Ashton can hear the gentle slurping sound.

  "Do you like that?" Luke asks as he kisses her.

  "Uh huh. But you're making me all wet again."

  "So how about another fuck before we get there? Do you want to sit on my lap?"

  Catherine looks around at the other men watching. It’s exciting to be kissed in front of them, and Luke takes her lips again.

  "What about I do something else for you this time?" she asks softly.

  "Something else?" Luke queries with a smile.

  "Uh huh. I haven't done it for any of you yet, and it would be easier afterwards if I just have to fix my hair and lipstick."

  Luke's smile broadens. "A blowjob?" He looks around at the other men. "She wants to blow me! Make some room there, Keith!"

  Keith wriggles against the door and ends up with Catherine's bottom virtually in his lap when Luke pulls her head down. He feels around the back of her thighs and finds where her panties are wet, and he slips his middle finger under the edge and into her.

  Catherine experiences a rush of tingles as she’s penetrated again, and there’s another hand feeling her breasts. That belongs to Howard. He’s twisted around in his seat to get at her, and her husband has pulled the car over under a street light and is also watching.

  The cock being forced into her mouth is very thick. She can't take much of it in, but she sucks on the head and works it with her tongue. Luke keeps hold of the back of her head and continues thrusting upward into her mouth. Catherine is on the verge when his cock starts spurting hot cum. She holds the head in her mouth and sucks hard on it while the long bony finger vibrating in her pussy sends her over the edge and into a mild orgasm. Those soft contractions pulse through her belly while she enjoys the taste of Luke's semen – the first from another man she’s tasted in quite a while.

  She continues sucking until the cock in her mouth shrinks, then she releases it and kisses her way along the underside and gently sucks on Luke’s balls while looking up at his face.

  "You tasted nice," she says sweetly.

  He strokes hair from her face and smiles. Then he looks up at Ashton. "Your wife's a good cock sucker, buddy. Swallowed every drop too."

  Ashton feels his face heating with embarrassment, and looking back down at his wife's pretty face, she’s just in the process of squeezing the guy's cock and licking a drop of cum from the tip.

  She sits up wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. "Does anyone else want me to?" She looks from Keith to Howard then meets Ashton's eyes.

  “Yeah I wouldn't mind a turn, love," Ashton says, and she smiles while the other guys cheer.

  Luke gets out and lights up a smoke, and Keith gets out as well, giving Catherine more room. She takes her husband’s familiar cock into her mouth and works the shaft with her hand. He’s already hard and quite excited.

  Ashton has actually been hard off and on all day, and his load builds quickly and causes Catherine to moan when it erupts into her mouth.

  Catherine closes her eyes and swallows the hot salty fluid. She then takes her husband’s cock out of her mouth and kisses her way down to his balls, looking up into his eyes while she sucks and nibbles them.

  "Do you like watching me do this?" she asks him softly.

  He nods and smiles.

  "Do you like watching me do it for them too?" she adds teasingly. "Do you like men calling me a cock sucker and making me eat their cum?" she moans as Howard pushes his f
ingers into her from behind.

  “I want to eat some more,” she says sweetly, peering up at Keith and Howard. “Please?”

  Her husband gets out of the car, and Keith takes his place with his cock already out and almost fully erect. Catherine doesn't want to cum again, but Howard is gentle, and she enjoys the way he fingers her while she does her best with such a huge cock-head to suck.

  She ends up mostly jacking Keith off and only holding the head in her mouth fully when he’s ejaculating. And at that it’s a fairly thin and small load that time, considerably less than Luke and her husband had produced, but it’s again exciting to be tasting semen from another man.

  "I think you've drained me completely," Keith says as she kisses his balls and smiles up at him.

  "Mmm – but you still tasted nice. Plus I've been dripping from you down there all day."

  "You will be all day tomorrow too," Keith assures her as he gets up out of the car to make way for Howard.

  "Promise?" Catherine teases as she takes Howard's rather short erection in her hand. She then smiles up at Howard. "At least I can fit yours in my mouth properly," she says, and she kisses the tip then sucks his entire length.

  Howard used to be embarrassed about his lack of size, but over the years he’s maintained his virility, and he can feel an extraordinary load building in his balls as he holds the young woman's head and fucks her mouth. She’s accommodating him too. She’s only holding the base of his shaft, stopping him from forcing his way into her throat yet allowing him to thrust fully into her mouth. She’s sucking hard on the head when he pulls back, and when he delays his next thrust, she lashes the underside of the crown with her tongue and sends a powerful surge of tingly warmth down his shaft and into his balls, filling them completely.

  When Howard finally ejaculates, his cum gushes in powerful spurts to flood Catherine's mouth. She’s surprised by how much of it there is, and she glares up at him wide eyed as he holds her in place and continues unloading.

  “Yeah that's it," he says soothingly. "Eat it all for me."

  She looks up at her husband peering in through the open door, and she swallows, gulping the thick fluid down and breathing in the powerful scent of the older man. "God that's so strong," she utters as she’s released to catch her breath. "It makes my eyes water when it tastes like this," she says, peering beyond Ashton to where Keith and Luke are looking down over his shoulder.

  Ashton watches his wife lift the shrivelled old cock in her hand and begin kissing and gently sucking on the man's balls. She does it oh so softly and with almost nurturing care and attention, smiling up at the guy as if she’s thanking him for the cum he produced for her.

  "Can we stop at a gas station so I can fix my hair, please?" she says as she sits up, smiling cheekily and raking at her hair to fix it a little bit at least. “And since I was nice enough to let you men relieve all your tension and empty your big heavy balls in my mouth, I expect lots of dances when we get to the club!”

  Everyone laughs in agreement that that’s fair enough, and Ashton drives on toward town. Catherine is still swallowing at the taste of cum and cleaning it from her teeth after a few minutes. The guys are laughing and chatting, and she has this warm little feeling at the thought of having just sucked them all off. In 24 hours she’s allowed them all to have sex with her, and it looks like she’ll be spending another night as their plaything.

  At the dance club she rarely dances with only one of them. Usually it’s between two, while grinding against them unashamedly and being felt up constantly. Other women in the place are giving her looks, and she knows what they’re thinking and saying about her. The fact is, though, she’s there on a date with four men and is actually available to all of them.

  But after arriving back at the lodge that night all four men crash out asleep, and Catherine’s left in peace to shower and go to bed. Ashton has fallen asleep on a couch, so she has the bed to herself.

  ****

  In the morning she wakes to the feel of being penetrated from behind, and she turns to find Howard grinning at her as he works his cock in and out. He’s used plenty of lubricant, and as small as he is, he isn't causing any discomfort, so she lifts herself back against him and waits a minute or so until he’s unloading.

  "Yeah that's nice," he groans as he holds firmly against her.

  Catherine smiles back at him. "It was quick,"

  "I've been here for a while." He chuckles. "I was just enjoying looking at you and stroking off a bit. Even moved your legs apart but you didn't wake up."

  He shifts back with his cock slipping out, and Catherine immediately closes her hand over her pussy. She’s very wet and slippery from his cum and the oil he’d used. She watches him get dressed, just lying there with the sheet pulled up over her breasts. "Tell them I'll wait here," she says as he bends to kiss her. "But ask whoever's next to bring me a coffee, please?"

  Howard leaves her with a smile, and a few minutes later Luke appears with a coffee cup in his hand.

  Catherine has a few sips while he gets undressed and into bed with her. He doesn't say anything. He just gets on top of her and between her legs. She holds him and kind of stares at the ceiling while he fucks her. Then she spreads her legs as wide as she can when he’s losing control, and as he starts to ejaculate she looks down from the ceiling to see Ashton standing in the doorway beside Keith.

  They’re both watching the way Luke's cock is stretching Catherine open. He’s fully up her, and the thick base of his shaft is all the way in, with his balls clenched and pulsing with each gush of sperm.

  When he finishes unloading, he gets up on his knees and inadvertently keeps Catherine's thighs spread apart. That gives Ashton and Keith a view inside of her, with her pussy gaping open and a thick wad of cum just deposited inside.

  Luke looks back over his shoulder grinning. "Just giving your wife another servicing. You don’t mind, do you, Ashton?"

  “I guess I don’t mind,” Ashton answers, making Catherine blush. “You want them to, don’t you, sweetheart – before we leave?”

  Catherine nods, biting her lip. “Uh huh…. That way you can all be nice and relaxed today, and I can be all warm and gooey inside for the drive home.”

  They all laugh.

  Ashton watches Keith crawl on the bed and get onto his wife. He lifts her to her hands and knees and mounts her from behind, with his massive cock head squeezing nicely into her open gash and no doubt collecting the thick wad of cum that was pooled in there, forcing it all the way in deep.

  Catherine's nightie is already scrunched up her back, but Keith pushes it further and over her head. It slips down her arms and reveals her boobs, which are bouncing back and forth with each of his thrusts.

  Luke has stayed and Howard has returned. They’re both watching Keith mating with her.

  Mating is the thought going through Ashton's mind. This is indeed a servicing – a simple process of three males emptying their balls into a receptive female – his female.

  Ashton notices his wife go into orgasm just then. She grinds herself back against the man doing her, writhing and moaning until she finally settles and peers back at her husband.

  “Oh God, I can feel that,” she utters, blushing as she glances back at Keith’s face then looks again to Ashton.

  Keith is ejaculating. He’s hunched over Catherine’s back with his balls pulsing and his sperm gushing deep inside her belly.

  Catherine lifts her bottom and wriggles a bit, biting down on her smile as she watches her husband’s face. Her eyes close and open again slowly. “Mmm – I love the feel of a guy cumming inside me,” she utters. “I love how hard he gets, and how excited.”

  Keith is absolutely crushing her. He has an arm around her waist and another over her shoulder and clamped across her breasts. His body is glued to her back, with his hips rolling and probing his dick inside of her. Catherine is straining to support his weight but is keeping her hips lifted and her opening presented for him. He suddenly te
nses up again and holds firm with his thighs quivering and his bum flexing. Catherine’s eyes close as she smiles to herself and enjoys the feel of being flooded with more sperm.

  Keith pulls out and gets off her. He fixes his clothes and takes a seat on the dresser while Catherine tugs the sheet up to cover her breasts again. Ashton stands quietly listening while the three other men chat with his wife, naked in bed with their cum in her belly – most probably even leaking out of her pussy and dribbling down to pool on the sheet beneath where she’s sitting, he imagines. And there’s something about the situation he suddenly doesn’t like.

  "That was some pretty hot girl-girl action down in the kitchen the other night," Luke teases Catherine.

  They’re about to leave, all together in Keith's car, and Ashton is to lock up and hand back the keys later in the morning.

  “So do you think you might like to come visit – maybe get it on with Sarah again sometime?" Luke goes on, grinning.

  Catherine blushes. Then she looks around at the three of them, giving a shy little smile. "I don't think I want to do that again," she utters.

  "Why not?" Luke presses. "It was so fucking hot! Damn, I’d love to watch you in action with a woman again. Even if it wasn't Sarah."

  Catherine is fiddling with the sheet that has slipped a little to expose one of her nipples. She’s blushing deeply as she looks up again.

  "It's not that I don't like Sarah," she says sweetly, and she looks around at the three of them once more. "It's just that I really, really like men."

  ****

  And although Catherine really did like men, the man closest to her soon begins to slip away. As does his success in film making, which means Catherine is required to get a job to help out financially. And that’s fine. She’s quite happy working and finally putting her college education to use, and within six months she’s doing quite well selling houses for a small real estate firm…..

  ENTER THE BAD BOY

  Catherine arrived home only a few minutes late, and her husband met her at the door. “Hello, darling. How was your day?”