This is part 10, the other parts are in my post history.
I was originally going to publish my memoirs as a book, but then I when I thought about it I came to the conclusion that no one would actually pay for what is essentially porn in prose form. So here you go for free! These stories are (mostly) true, I’ve changed the names, locations, and other personal details to protect the innocent.
I’m bisexual, so there’s MM and MMM and MF and some other permutations in my past. Please let me know if you enjoy and I’ll post the rest.
# Katie
A few days before Christmas, Katie invited Nick and I to go shopping with her early in the morning. She bought presents for her family, and during our outing she insisted on buying me some lights and ornaments.
Later on that afternoon, we briefly returned to my apartment where Nick and Katie helped me put up the lights. Katie was gone in minutes because she had to get back to her family.
Nick stuck around at my place, and we drank beer and watched television for a while. He was quiet, uncharacteristically so, even for him. I put a hand on his leg and he turned to me.
“You still okay with everything?”
He smiled slightly.
“Yeah, of course. My brain is all over the place though.”
“Understandable.”
We sat silently for a while.
“I’m going to go back to my place and take a long walk,” he said. “I need some fresh air.”
He stood up, and I looked up at him.
“Call me later?”
He nodded, and after he had put on his parka and boots in the doorway we kissed for quite a while before he opened the door and left. I leaned back against it, and the silence of my apartment was deafening.
I got to work tidying up my place as a distraction. I cleaned up the kitchen, did my laundry, scrubbed the bathroom. By mid afternoon the place was sparkling, and I sat on the couch, staring out the window at the cold sun.
The phone rang, and the sudden sound sent jolts through me. I stumbled across the room to where it hung on the wall and picked it up.
“Hello?”
“Hi!”
“Katie?”
“Yes, who else?”
“Sorry, you’ve just never called me before. I didn’t even know you had my number.”
“Of course I do.”
I heard a little giggle on the other side of the line.
“I somehow left my reading glasses there.”
I put the receiver to my chest and looked around. Sure enough, there was a dainty little glass case on the coffee table that I had failed to notice during my cleaning binge.
“Yeah, I think I see them on the coffee table. I’ll bring them with me next time I see you.”
“I need them, I can’t read without them. I’ll come over and get them right now.”
“Oh, ah…sure.”
“See you in a bit.”
About an hour later, the door buzzer rang and I pressed the button to let her in. I left the door ajar for her, and a few minutes later she appeared looking as incredible as ever in her fur-lined parka, big fluffy scarf, puffy boots, and woolen cap.
We hugged for a long while, then she pulled back and stared at me, grinning. Her blue eyes danced with mischief. I knew something was up.
“Can we chat for a bit?”
“Oh no,” I replied.
“Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious.”
I shrugged. “Fine. Can I offer you some tea?”
She unwrapped her scarf, pulled off her cap, and hung up her parka. Then she leaned against the door and pulled on her boots. She placed them on the rubber mat to collect the water from the melting snow.
I put the teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup. She put it to her lips, blew a little, and sipped.
“Mmmmm. Nice and warm.”
I sipped my tea and stared at her over the rim of my cup. She stared back, a little smirk on her face.
“Well,” I said, “I think I know what you want to ask.”
She nodded slightly, still smirking.
“And the answer is no, we didn’t do anything while you two were dating. He was 100% into you.”
“But before then, right?”
“Yeah, but just briefly. In the summer before grade 12.”
She looked pensive for a second.
“We were just horny teens, and it just sort of happened,” I said. “Nothing serious at all. It was just a few days at the beginning of the summer.”
“I had no idea.”
“Of course you didn’t!”
“I mean, I would have liked to know.”
“Ah,” I said. “Would you have decided not to date him?”
She laughed.
“No, it’s not that at all. I just… I don’t know. Nick is really – conventional – in a lot of ways. I wouldn’t say dating him was boring, but he is definitely not the adventurous type. I would have liked to experience more of this side of him.”
I knew exactly what Katie was talking about. In all the time I’d known him, Nick’s life plans were fairly basic. He wanted to go to school, get a job in our town, get married, maybe have kids, and settle down. That’s it.
But he was definitely adventurous when it came to sex. I thought it was weird that he hadn’t shared that with her, but I didn’t know enough about their relationship to come to any conclusions.
But when it came to life in general, he had never expressed a desire to experience anything. When we were in high school, he was never allowed to go to concerts or parties, or anything fun at all.
I don’t know if his parents successfully crushed his spirit or if he genuinely wasn’t interested. But he had never expressed regret to me about never being able to do any of these things.
With that said, once we graduated that did change a bit, and he did start to be more sociable. We had been to a few shows in town, a few parties, stuff like that.
“What about after?”
“Huh,” I replied, shaken from my deep thought.
“After Nick and I broke up.”
“Oh. Oh! Right.”
She was grinning more widely now. These are the details she was really interested in.
“Um, it just kind of happened one day. We stopped here to use the shower on the way back from the gym.”
Her eyebrow arched.
“I see.”
“Yeah, he was in the shower, and I… joined him.”
“And when was this?”
“Um, September?”
She gasped, and leaned forward laughing.
“You guys have been fucking since September!”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Yes?”
She leaned back, shaking her head.
“I am just… shocked. I never knew he had this side to him.”
“Well, he probably didn’t know you were into it.”
“And that,” she said, locking eyes with me. “Is exactly why we broke up.”
I was overcome with the weight of this statement and the realization that accompanied it. I looked at Katie, and she had a more serious look now.
“I hate this place,” she said, referring to our town. “I have always wanted to get out of here. I want to see the world, experience life, have adventures.”
She leaned forward.
“Don’t tell Nick this yet, but my next work study is nine months in Asia. I leave in January.”
My stomach turned in knots, both for Nick and myself.
“I wanted us to have adventures together, but all he wanted was to stay here. And I just can’t do that. I have too much life to live, I have so many things I want to experience.”
I nodded.
“I get it,” I said. “I’m the same way.”
She leaned forward and slapped me on the thigh.
“Yes,” she said, “You are.”
We sat for a while longer, sipping our tea. I really felt like I had gotten to know her far beyond the superficial “friend’s girlfriend” level I had before.
“So you’re leaving after New Year’s?”
“Yep,” she replied. “It’s coming up so fast.”
“Well, I hope the three of us can get together one last time before you go.”
Katie’s look returned to the mischievous smirk.
“Oh, I think that might be in the cards.”
A wave of horny excitement washed over me, and despite my best efforts to conceal, it was written all over my face.
But then Katie slid over on the couch, right up against me. Our eyes met.
“I’m here now though…”
I felt her hand slide up my thigh and onto my now ragingly hard cock. Then she climbed onto my lap, straddling me. She leaned in and pressed her full, warm, wet lips against mine and I responded with a deep, passionate kiss.
Chills radiated down my spine as her gentle moans of pleasure poured like honey in my ears. I felt her grinding her pussy against my hard cock through our jeans, and I couldn’t take it any longer.
I pushed up on the couch as she wrapped her arms around my neck. As I stood, her legs slithered around my waist and her feet linked behind my butt. I carried her to the bedroom, attempting to keep an eye out with my face buried in hers.
I tossed her down on the bed and she let out a little gasp, grinning. Then she propped herself up on her arms, her knees bent, legs spread. I slid in on my knees in front of her.
I started the arduous task of getting her naked. She was wearing a thick sweater, a top shirt, and an undershirt. I pulled them off one by one, and I felt like I was opening a set of nesting Russian dolls.
“Finally!” I laughed, when I got her down to her bra.
“Do you want to do the honors,” she laughed, pushing her chest out.
“Hell yes,” I replied, and I reached behind her and undid the clasps. She leaned forward to slip it off, and her gorgeous tits emerged.
I stood at the edge of the bed and pulled my shirt over my head.
Then she leaned forward, undid the buttons on my jeans, and pulled everything down. My rock hard cock sprung into her face as she pulled my underwear past it.
I gasped as she leaned forward and slipped her soft, moist lips over my head and sucked me in. Her tongue cupped my shaft as she slid her lips down.
I put a hand on her head as she slid me in and out of her mouth, and the feeling was intense. Almost too intense.
I pushed her back, and she looked up at me as she fell back against the bed. I undid the button on her pants, and she lifted her hips as I pulled everything off in one fell swoop.
I looked down. Her pussy was glistening wet underneath that mound of gorgeous blonde pubes.
I stood up and got out of my jeans while Katie got up on her knees to hug me as I got on the bed. She wrapped her arms around my neck as our tongues slid in and out of each other’s mouths.
I pressed my hard cock against her and I could feel her heart pounding, her breath heavy.
I laid down on my back and motioned for her to get on top of me in a 69. She quickly threw a leg over my chest and her slick, warm pussy was in my face.
I felt her hand wrap around the base of my cock and her lips slide over my head, then she was rhythmically sucking with a delightful vacuum on the way up and sloppy wet tongue action on the way down. It was heavenly.
I reached around her left side, and slid a hand under her belly. I got my thumb into position to slide her hood up, then slipped my wet tongue from her asshole all the way down across her labia. Then I went to work, pulsing the tip of my tongue on her now-exposed clit.
I felt a deep moan emerge from her chest as she continued sucking my rock hard cock.
I slipped a finger from my free hand into her soaking wet pussy and fucked her with it as I flicked her erect little button with the firm tip of my tongue. Then, I pulled my finger out and slid my tongue back up to her labia. I flexed my tongue into a point, and slipped it in.
She reached back and slapped a hand on her ass as I fucked her with my tongue. I watched with interest as her finger slowly slid up to her asshole and slipped over it before she gave her butt a good firm squeeze.
She kept her hand on her ass, spreading her cheeks for me as I slipped my tongue back to her clit. I pushed my tongue forward and pulsed the center of my tongue against her. I slipped my finger back in and resumed my slow, steady, finger fucking.
Then, Katie’s back arched and I felt my cock pop out of her mouth and land on my stomach with a slap.
“Yessssss….”
I knew I had the right rhythm, so I kept my tongue pulsing and finger fucking pace steady.
I felt her hand slap her ass again, and she pulled on her ass cheek once more.
“Fuck yes…” she growled.
I felt her muscles tightening, her hair tickling my stomach as her head fell forward. She began pushing back against my finger, and I struggled to keep the pace of my tongue pulsing at the same rate.
But then she pushed herself up, and her contractions started. Her asshole was pulsing, and I couldn’t help but slide a finger up to feel it.
I felt a little wave of shock as she pressed her index finger over mine, pushing it into her ass. I didn’t need any further coaching, and soon I was fucking her ass with my finger while she came.
I kept pulsing my tongue across her clit until her contractions subsided, slowing the rhythm of my finger in her ass as she collapsed on top of me. I popped it out and kissed her pussy gently. She sat still for a minute, then rolled off me, onto her back.
“Fuck me,” she whispered.
She scooched down and I got between her legs. I put a hand under each knee and pushed them back gently, spreading her wide open. Then I moved my hips into position and teased the head of my cock over her hood, but she wasn’t having it.
She reached down and guided me into her pussy.
“I said fuck me,” she grinned.
I started slowly, and soon I was pounding her. She reached around and slapped both hands down hard on my ass, and the feeling of shock was exquisite.
My breath grew ragged and sweat poured down my chest as I drove my cock deep inside her. Our eyes met and she gritted her teeth.
“That’s it,” she gasped.
I kept pounding as long as I could, but the strains of orgasm had already started dancing in my loins.
Katie gasped as I pulled my cock out and slapped my head on her slick, wet hood. My first shot ripped out and flew across her stomach, hitting her nipple and falling from her wonderfully round boob down her stomach, soaking into her gorgeous blonde pubes.
I growled deeply as I repositioned my cock and sent another shot flying up between her tits. She looked down, gasping, as my cum fell along her abdomen in hot, ropey strands.
Another shot landed on her other nipple, once again stretching in a long strand from her pubes to her breast. My final shots landed all across her belly until finally my cum dripped from head directly on to her clit.
My shoulders dropped, and I fell back on my haunches, gasping for air.
Katie’s eyes were wide as she surveyed the sheer volume of cum that covered her from her nipples down. This was most certainly a record for me; Katie’s abdomen from her pussy to her breasts was completely covered in it.
She looked up at me, her gentle laughs causing her stomach to flutter and my jizz to run down her sides.
“Nancy wasn’t exaggerating,” she laughed.
“Sorry,” l laughed, as I grabbed my shirt.
“It’s fine, I’ve just never experienced anything like that,” she said, her eyes meeting mine. “Obviously.”
I used the shirt to mop up my jizz, and she took it from me and finished the job.
“Shower?”
Katie nodded and we soaped each other up in the shower, then dried off. I followed her back into the bedroom, and she curled up against me with me with her head on my chest.
We lay quietly for quite a while, and as I thought about the whole situation I started to chuckle.
She popped her head up to look at me.
“What’s funny?”
“I just still can’t believe that not only are you okay with Nick and I fucking, it’s actally a turn on. I would have never guessed that about you in a million years.”
“Is that right?” she laughed. “I guess there’s a lot that we don’t know about each other then.”
She laid her head back down and I slipped a hand over her ass.
“Ever do anything with a girl?”
She giggled into my chest.
“How did I know that question was coming.”
“Well?”
“Sorry to disappoint, but no.”
“Hmm. Do you want to have sex with a girl?”
She giggled again. I gave her ass a gentle slap.
“Yes.”
My cock started to twitch and she leaned up as it started to grow. She wrapped her fingers around it and started stroking.
“Two girls fucking turns you on, hmmmmm?”
I nodded, breathlessly.
“Bet you’d love to see me rubbing my pussy against another pussy… licking a girl’s clit, huh,” she whispered.
Katie got on all fours in front of me, her pussy dripping. I slipped my ragingly hard cock inside of her and started pounding. She looked back, her teeth gritted, hissing a “yes” with every thrust.
The irresistible urge to cum was a tiny feeling deep inside, so I slowed down. It was still a little too much so I pulled out for a second.
Katie started rooting around in my night stand with a free hand.
“What are you looking for?”
“Lube?”
“Huh?
Her pussy was now dripping down her thighs. But I quickly found the bottle of KY and put it in her hand.
“But you’re really wet already….” I said, trailing off as Katie squirted a glob of lube on her finger, then reached around and smeared it all over her pert, wonderful asshole.
I watched, mouth open as she slipped a finger inside and pumped it in and out a few times before putting a hand on her cheek and spreading it wide for me.
I didn’t need any additional encouragement.
I reached forward, grabbed the KY and lubed my cock up with it. Then, I put the head of my cock against her asshole, and applied gentle, gentle pressure.
Katie instinctively straightened her back, and I leaned forward.
“You push back when you’re ready,” I whispered.
She nodded, and almost immediately she was pushing back. I watched the head of my cock disappear inside her asshole, and she paused for a second. Then, she slowly pushed back further until I was all the way in.
I leaned forward, my cock buried all the way in her ass, and whispered, “okay?”
She reached around and put an arm around my neck, and nodded, breathlessly. I leaned back up as she pulled away, the shaft of my cock slowly reappearing.
I marvelled at the difference in sensation. Clearly, there’s a lot more anatomy in the way for a guy, but Katie just felt more… delicate.
I put a hand on each hip, and soon I was fucking her tight, beautiful asshole at a moderate pace. She reached under, and I felt her pussy against my balls as she stroked her clit.
She was moaning a low, constant moan, but then went silent as I felt her fingers quicken on her clit. Then, she stopped, and arched her back, and turned. Her eyes locked with mine.
“Fuck my asshole, please,” she rasped through gritted teeth.
I quicked my pace, my breath hot, sweat dripping down my back. I felt her fingers furiously on her clit now, and she was now meeting every thrust by pushing back against me.
Then, I felt it. I felt it inside first, a slight contraction around my shaft. Then her asshole pulsed and cinched tightly around the base of my head, relaxing as I pushed back in.
She slammed back against me, and her asshole clenched around the base of my shaft as my balls pressed up against her pussy.
“Yesssssssss…” she growled. “Fuck yes…”
I could stand no more. I pulled my cock out and slid it along her crack, pumping my shaft over her still-pulsating asshole. My first shot flew up and onto her back. The rest filled her crack, my hot, thick cum acting as the best possible lube while I continued sliding my shaft over her.
Katie looked back at me again, her back heaving. She reached around and spread her cheeks for me, and I slipped my cock back in her asshole. Her mouth opened slightly as I slid back in, and she gasped as I pumped a few, final times.
I leaned forward on all fours on top of her as she arched her back. My cum dripped and slipped between us.
“Oh my God,” she whispered.
We stayed in that position, gasping for air, until my cock deflated and she pushed me out with a giggle.
We showered again, and back in the bedroom she regretfully started getting dressed because it was now nearly time for dinner. We had spent the whole afternoon fucking, and I can say with complete honesty that I will never forget a single second of that day.
When she was dressed and had her parka, boots, scarf, and toque back on we kissed passionately before she disappeared out the door. She suddenly reappeared.
“Glasses,” she grinned.
I put the case in her hand and we stared into each other’s eyes for a good minute or so.
Then, she reached up, put a hand behind my neck, and pulled me for a deep, wet, wonderful kiss. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I greedily sucked it in. But just as quickly, it was gone. And so was Katie.
I was left with a feeling of euphoria and happiness that was followed by a feeling of complete and utter existential dread because I would most likely never get to be alone with Katie like that again.
I cracked a beer and sipped it as I watched the pale afternoon flicker and the streetlights spark to life.
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