Hello Folks,
Here's a tale I haven't posted in a while; I'm sure some of you will ... like it?
An Evening with Ronni and Katt
I don’t know whether this is confessing ... or bragging, but it was a very memorable evening that I will treasure forever.
I came home from work one afternoon to find a message on the answering machine from, well, nowadays I guess you’d call her my “fuck-buddy”, Ronni. She was a cute, plump, petite woman, ten-years older than I was, with whom I had an ongoing physical relationship for nearly a decade. She was blonde and bisexual; a nurse by profession with an excellent “bedside manner” that never failed to bring out the lusty devil in me.
The message was a vague invitation to drop by her current residence, an upper-class trailer park where she was living with kind of strange guy who was a part-time transvestite (he was out of town at the time and never involved in any of my escapades with Ronni). A big smile covered my face as I listened to her invitation; come by and see me always meant come over and fuck me. It was twenty miles one-way, but definitely worth the drive.
I quickly showered and shaved and, as a special treat that we both enjoyed, I carefully denuded my balls and the base of my cock. I sat on the edge of the bed and as I waited for my hair to dry I rolled a few joints (‘twas the ‘norm’ in those days, sigh), then I slipped on my jeans, sans underwear (just something extra to take off), sneakers and a T-shirt and headed out the door.
It was just starting to get dark when I got out of my car and walked up the steps to the side door of the mobile home, where I found a note taped to it: “Steve, just let yourself in, Ronni”.
I entered the kitchen and it appeared that the place was deserted; a few lights were burning but it was really quiet. On the counter beside the stove I saw a glass of red wine with a piece of paper beneath it; another message instructing me to go to the master bathroom. I picked up the glass of wine and headed down the hallway and as I neared the bedroom, I could hear the sounds of muted giggles coming from inside.
The bedroom was empty and lit only by the flickering orange flames of a few candles and through the partly opened bathroom door I could see that it was similarly illuminated.
When I entered the bathroom, I was very surprised, and very pleased, to find Ronni in the large circular bathtub in the company of another lady who had a very deep tan and platinum blonde hair. Wineglasses in hand, they both grinned up at me from the foamy bubble bath. My cock was throbbing as I sat on the step up to the tub and she introduced me to her companion; she went by the name of Katt and she was a stripper at a local adult theatre and an “acquaintance” of the absent TV roommate.
My mind was reeling as I sat beside them and tried to listen and respond to their chitchat while I devoured the sexy scene with my eyes. I mean, holy shit! Who could have ever imagined walking in on such a scene, it was like something you only read about in Penthouse’s Forum or their phony letters section.
I knew Ronni very well; she was about as close to being a nymphomaniac as someone could be without really being one. She was an extraordinarily sensual lady with a pixie-like smile, incredibly sensitive nipples (the only woman I had ever know who could have an orgasm just from me playing with them) and a beautiful pussy that fit me like a glove and literally gushed when she came.
Katt was nearly her exact opposite, physically, that is. Ronni was barely five foot two, pleasingly plump with soft, creamy-white skin and breasts that filled my hands perfectly; Katt was tall and very tan with large, full breasts and the firm, toned body of a dancer. Whew!
I lit a joint and we passed it around and drank our wine, all the time I could feel my cock leaking on my thigh as I watched the ladies engaging in subtle teasing beneath the bubbles.
When we had finished with the joint and our glasses were nearly empty, Ronni suggested that I go into the bedroom and make myself comfortable, an idea that I wholeheartedly agreed with.
In no time at all I was naked and reclining against a pile of pillows on the king-size bed while I listened to Ronni and Katt giggling in the bathroom. The ten minutes or so that it took until they came out seemed like an hour and my cock had gone from a full-blown, rock-hard erection to a state where it was laying thick and drooling on my thigh. Then I heard the sounds of two pairs of high heels walking across the tiled bathroom floor. As the door slowly began to open, someone extinguished the bathroom candles and I lay there gazing into the blackened doorway, then they slowly emerged.
Holy cow!
What had seemed to be a fantasy come true was now my (and maybe your) wildest wet dream come true as they came strutting into the flickering candlelight. Katt was wearing a corset with black and red vertical stripes, black stockings that came nearly to her firm, shapely ass, and a pair of those sexy, come-fuck-me heels with the straps crisscrossing her toes and wrapped around her ankles. Pantyless and clean-shaven, the pouting lips of her pussy gleamed in the candlelight.
Ronni followed close behind her; she was wearing a corset, seamed stockings and come-fuck-me pumps with four-inch heels; her ensemble was all in black and topped off with a “barely there” sheer black dressing gown. Her pussy was also freshly shaved; I could almost taste the dewy drops of nectar that were forming on her luscious full lips.
They paused and posed for me near the darkened doorway, then they slowly came closer to the bed. Standing beside the bed, Katt put one foot up on the mattress, and as she spread her thighs, Ronni’s hand appeared from between her thighs and her petite fingers parted Katt’s engorged lips, murmuring words to the effect of: “Doesn’t she have a lovely pussy? I bet you can’t wait to taste it and feel it wrapped around your cock.”
(The actual conversation from that night, twenty-something years ago, is long forgotten, but the images will last a lifetime.)
She dragged her fingers through Katt’s glistening groove, then lifted them to her mouth and slowly sucked them between her ruby-red lips, sighing softly as she relished the sweet treat. A wicked grin covered her face and she winked at me, then she kneeled down beside Katt. She rubbed her face sensuously against a nylon-clad thigh, and as if one some unspoken cue, Katt turned slightly and Ronni tilted her head back and her long pink tongue slipped from between her lips and slowly lapped at Katt’s swollen lips. Katt moaned with delight, then she grasped Ronni’s head and pulled it tight to her pussy; soft, ecstatic moans filled the room as each reveled with delight at the other’s touch and taste.
I lay there staring in awe at the spectacle of these two lovely ladies enjoying themselves, for my pleasure as much as their own. My cock was once again bobbing and dripping and I resisted the temptation to masturbate to this erotic vision.
After a few minutes of sucking and slurping at Katt’s pussy, Ronni pulled her face away from Katt’s now completely soaked crotch and stood up beside her. They moved to the foot of the bed, then they climbed up on it and crawled toward me like two stalking lionesses. As they lay down beside me, I felt soft hands enfolding my cock and scrotum; Katt’s eager mouth engulfed one of my nipples while Ronni kissed me and purred a promise of delights such as I had never known.
The rest of the evening was a blur of lust and desire. Some of my memories are of Ronni riding my cock while Katt stood over me with open legs and I watched my fuck-buddy eating her gorgeous naked pussy while she filled her own with my cock. In an unending feast of wanton debauchery, I had my cock deep in one lady’s pussy while the other sat on my face and flooded my mouth with her nectar. How many times they traded places during the evening I have no idea, but the scenario was played out over and over again.
Katt would lie on the bed as Ronni stood beside it, bending over and eating Katt as I took Ronni from behind. A strap-on dildo was produced from a bedside table; Ronni put it on and proceeded to fuck Katt with it while I lubed up Ronni’s ass and sodomized her from behind. Ronni would climb onto my cock and Katt would alternately eat her ass and then lick Ronni’s abundant juices from my shaft and balls as she rode me.
On and on through the night we fucked and sucked, indulging our ravenous libidos with reckless abandon. Nobody counted the number of orgasms that the ladies had; they must have surely had dozens and the room was thick with the sweet aroma of well-fucked and thoroughly eaten pussy and ass.
But through it all, some five hours of wanton fornication, I only came once; partly due to my youthful stamina and partly because of the frequent changes in position and the mini-pauses that came with them; a smoke break or sip of wine all increased the longevity of the evening. But when I did come, it was glorious.
Katt was sitting on my face…again, and Ronni was pounding my cock against her cervix when I felt it beginning. My muffled moans vibrated Katt’s pussy as I clutched her firm ass and Ronni, through years of feeling my cock exploding inside her, knew that I was about to let fly, just from the change in the pulse of my cock. Just before the first jet of semen surged through my cock, she pulled herself off, then she knelt between my thighs and took me in her mouth. Katt leaned forward and laid her body over mine and they locked the head of my cock between their mouths and as they suckled on my drooling organ, I erupted with such intensity that some of my semen actually landed on Katt’s back.
It was a very long drive home that morning, and an even longer day at work, but I wouldn’t have missed my evening with Ronni and Katt for the world.