Sweet Catherine Breezes By (11 page)

As soon as she walked into the house Paulo moved behind her and she leant back into him as he felt her breasts. He massaged softly and found her nipples then he pinched them and she squirmed as she felt his cock flex against her bottom. "We better get started if we've only got half an hour eh," he said to Tod. Then he slipped up under Catherine's little dress and felt all the way up to her breasts again.

That hiked her dress up in front and showed Tod her panties, and he grinned as he stared at them. "Fucking hurry up then!" he said.

Catherine could already feel her pussy lips squishing together as she was led into the bedroom. She sat down on the mattress and watched Paulo take his shirt and shorts off. He then knelt beside her and she laid back and braced as his hand went up her dress and between her legs.

"Your cunny's wet already," he said as his finger slipped around the edge of her panties and up inside of her. "Has someone already fucked you this morning?"

"No. Not yet," Catherine uttered. "I'm just ready for you."

He got between her legs and lifted her dress up over her belly. "These are nice," he smiled, rubbing her pussy through her little panties that time. Then he took hold of his cock and placed the head against them. "Do you want me to do it with them on?"

"Uh huh,” Catherine uttered. "If you want to."

He lifted the edge and peeled them aside, all the while looking down at what he was doing. Then he pressed the head of his cock against her dripping little slit and it opened and he sunk into her. "Do you want it deep or creamy?" he grinned.

"Deep please," she smiled back at him.

"Okay - deep it is then," he said and he lifted her legs and hooked them over his arms. Then he moved forward pinning them to her chest and he sunk his cock all the way in.

Catherine contained her squeal that time. "Oh god that is so - ohhh..hhh," she moaned as he started fucking her. And she clung to the pillow above her head and bit down on her squeal as his cock speared into her, poking right into her belly again.

She held on with the pain merging with pleasure and her orgasm building fast and thumping through her body even harder as she was pinned down like that.

He held firmly up her until her contractions eased then he started fucking her deep and slow, building his own pleasure and filling his balls nice and full. Then he smiled down at her. "You ready?"

"Uh huh,” Catherine giggled. "I'm ready."

Then he closed his eyes as his face contorted, and he held firm but not all the way in her as his cock jumped and started pulsing.

"Awe fuck yes!" he cried and his eyes opened and rolled back in his head. Then he looked back down at where they were joined and he pulled back a little further and held there with his face still contorting and his cock still pulsing. "Mmmm that's such a huge fucking load," he groaned. Then he pulled back further and his cockhead squeezed out still dribbling cum.

He had released Catherine's legs and she laid with them limp and still spread wide.

Tod opened the door. "Time's up, man," he said and he came in. Paulo then got dressed while he got undressed.

Catherine laid there peering up at them with her knees together but her feet still wide apart. They were both looking under her legs at the cum leaking out of her slit with her little panties still scrunched aside, and Tod's cock was visibly expanding and getting stiff.

She waited until Paulo had gone and she turned over onto her hands and knees. Tod then lifted her dress up over her hips and pulled her panties down to her knees. Then he mounted her and stuck his cock in. He went at her hard and fast and within a few minutes he was jammed against her blowing his load.

She could feel him pulsing and the thick slurps of semen flooding her. And she rested there on her knees and elbows while he poked around in her for a bit longer.

"Yeah - creamed you again," he said, grinning with satisfaction. "Might have to start charging for all these pies we're giving you."

"Charging me? Shouldn't it be me charging you guys for letting you do it to me?"

"Well I've got some buddies who would pay. We could set up a proper gangbang and let them all unload in you. Give you a really messy creampie."

He was standing, fixing his shorts.

"No thanks," Catherine replied. "I wouldn't like that and I'd rather it was just you and Paulo.

“Plus I'm messy enough already," she added with a giggle. She had pulled her panties back up and they were instantly soaked and glued over her pussy. She plucked at them trying to adjust and make them more comfortable. "I can't believe how wet just the two of you make me."

"Why don't you come back later and we'll give you another creamy?"

"I don't know if I can but I'll try."

"Even tonight?" Paulo suggested, stepping into the doorway and handing Tod the drink bottle. "You wouldn't want us going to bed tonight with blue balls would you?"

"No. I wouldn't want that," Catherine giggled. "I'll try to come back so you can empty them in me again."

Paulo took hold of her from behind and felt up under her dress again. He tweaked her nipples while Tod looked down at her little sexy panties. He chuckled. "Man, look how fucking creamy she is this time!"

"Don't!" Catherine uttered, and she covered her panties with her hand while Paulo twisted her nipples again making her squirm back against him.

"Mmm..uhhh you make them sensitive doing that," she cried. Then he lifted her dress up over them and she reached back putting her arms around his neck while they looked at her body.

"Her panties are totally creamed," Tod said to Paulo. "Have a look."

Paulo looked down over her shoulder and Catherine arched her body forward so he could see them. They weren't only pasted to her - their semen was oozing through the mesh.

He felt her tits again but just massaged them without hurting her nipples. "We creamed you good this time, didn't we?"

"Uh huh. And I like it with these panties," she uttered.

"You can see her cunny through them," Tod said. "Our cum's oozing out of it, man."

Paulo released her and went around in front to have a better look. Catherine's tugged her dress from above her breasts and lowered it to her waist but she held it there while they examined her.

"Can you see her crack?" Tod went on crudely. "Is that your fucking goo or mine?"

"I think it's from both of you," Catherine said softly. "I think it gets all mixed inside of me and there's so much of it that it wets me like this."

"But you love it don't you?" Paulo teased as she lowered her dress.

"I didn't know anything about it until you guys. I didn't even think about any creampies or anything.

“It never happened like this with my boyfriend because it was just him, and he wasn't trying to do me every five minutes like you guys."

Paulo had another feel of her breasts.

"You coming?" Tod asked him.

"Yeah."

He felt her nipple through the fabric. "We're going for a swim but we'll see you tonight?"

"I'll try," Catherine assured him.

"These will be nice and full again for you by then," he grinned as he grabbed his balls lewdly. "Come up and we'll send you back to daddy nice and sloppy like you are now."

He took off after Tod and Catherine was left to trudge home alone, feeling more used than admired this time. She stopped to wipe her legs with some tissues before she got to the house. And when she peeled her sexy little panties off in the bathroom they were absolutely soaked and she was still oozing thick gooey semen.

She washed her legs with a warm cloth and dabbed at her pussy, just wiping her outer lips but leaving her soft inner-folds soaked in their cum. It was still nice to have it inside of her.

She then picked out some pretty cotton panties and went out to the door where Timmy was waiting.

"Hi, Catherine. Do you want to go somewhere?" he grinned excitedly.

Her dad was there grinning as well. "Okay - let's go," she said and she walked off with Timmy hurrying to catch up.

He was chattering away as they walked and he tried to hold her hand but she pulled hers away. The idea of holding his hand while she was full of his brother's cum struck her oddly and she found herself walking a good distance away from him.

She was quite curious to see what all the fuss was about though, and when they got to the pier he led her down the first ramp past the police boat and he presented her with a glistening white 36 foot sports cruiser.

"Oh my god!" she cried as he ushered her aboard and directed her below deck where she found a fully equipped stainless steel galley with carved wooden and leather lounge and dining, a marble and mirrored bathroom and a plush master bedroom suite trimmed with satin. "Oh my god!" she grinned, dumbfounded as she sunk into a couch. "Timmy, where did you get this? Who owns it?"

"It's my uncle's but he's going away on vacation so I'm allowed to use it this week. But Tod's not allowed because he hasn't got a licence."

"Wow! No wonder my dad wanted me to see it. It's so beautiful."

Timmy was grinning proudly. "But this isn't it. This is just the boat," he declared.

"This isn't the surprise? This is what you drove them in last night, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but now I have to take 'you' where I took them. Your dad said you'd love it."

"My dad said?

“You mean dad told you to come and get me and take me somewhere?"

He nodded gleefully.

"In this?"

"Yeah - are you ready? You can see my licence if you want because your dad checked it."

"I'll bet he did," Catherine laughed. "You're really going to take me cruising in this? But where are we going? I didn't bring anything!"

He led her back up the stairs to what looked like an airline cockpit. There were panels of switches and gauges and white leather seats. There was a police woman starting up the small police cruiser and she smiled over.

"Hello, Timmy! Where are you off to this morning?"

"Hi, Sergeant Pratt! This is my friend Catherine but it's a secret so I can't tell you."

"Hi!" Catherine called out to her and she waved and backed out to zoom away.

Timmy had started the engine and he carefully guided the massive vehicle back clear of the walkway then he set course for the glistening blue water ahead.

"But where are we going?" Catherine implored of him. She was so excited!

"I told you it's a secret," he said. "It's only twenty minutes."

Once clear of the island port and in open water the engine surged. Catherine relaxed back in her seat taking in the beautiful view without the annoying wind and sea spray. It was pure luxury and she started noticing Timmy in a different light.

"I'm going to join the Navy," he suddenly announced. "I'm going to drive boats in the Navy and I already did the test so it's going to be very soon!"

"Really? That's wonderful!" Catherine enthused. "And you work so hard and the police woman likes you," she went on thoughtfully. "You really are nothing like Tod at all, are you?"

"No - he's lazy. But he's my brother and me and Janelle love him."

"Who's Janelle?" Catherine blushed a little, sensing competition.

"She's my sister," he declared smiling. "She taught me all about girls you know!"

"Oh she did, did she?" Catherine laughed. "What did she teach you?"

"How to kiss them," he said offhandedly.

"Your sister taught you how to kiss? Eww!"

"No!" he laughed. "Not like that! She just told me how!"

"Oh, okay. So who did you practice with? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No I haven't got a girlfriend yet," he said shrugging miserably.

"Well who did you kiss?" Catherine went on playfully. "You have to practice!"

"My sister's girlfriend let me," he said shyly. "They were drunk and my sister asked her and she said yes."

"Well that's okay!" Catherine said warmly. "You should tell them to teach Tod."

Timmy didn't respond to that and he became noticeably sullen. Catherine recalled him asking her not to go to the house with his brother and sensed the friction in the situation. He was obviously feeling jealous, or protective of her or something.

They were starting to see lots of pleasure craft - yachts and power boats rather than the grimy old fishing vessels at the island. Then up ahead there were people parasailing and jet skiing.

"Oh my god - where are we?" Catherine cried as a massive hotel and resort complex came into view.

"This is your surprise!" Timmy declared, sparking up again. "Your dad said this is more your speed than the island."

"Hell yes!" Catherine giggled. "But isn't it for people staying here? It looks like a resort."

"It's The Sands Resort and you have to be a guest to go here but my sister works here and her husband is the boss of the hotel part so I'm allowed."

"Oh, am I allowed too?"

"Yes! I can bring you and I brought your mom and dad. They even went to the night club and danced."