1. Kate & Jim Chapter 4


    Date: 9/26/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    growling “Don’t move!” and continued to tease her pussy with his fingers, stopping several times just as her orgasm was starting to peak to taste his fingers.....the taste of his woman’s sweet sex. Jim stepped back and roughly pulled her nightgown off completely, dropping it to the floor and kicking it aside. Jim put his hands on Kate’s shoulders to turn her to face him. He took her arms and placed them around his thick bull neck, putting his hands around her trim waist to kiss her lips long and deep, their tongues caressing and probing; Kate returning his kisses, their tongues intertwining and caressing as if lovers unto themselves. Grabbing Kate’s ass with one hand and squeezing, Jim’s other hand was in her hair at the nape of her neck to pull her head back slightly to get at her neck and throat; kissing and licking to the base of her throat, working his way down to her firm round sensitive breasts to return again to her sweet lips. Jim slid his hands to her ass and picked her up, putting her on the kitchen table as they continued kissing lost in the passion of the moment and Kate in her urgent need to orgasm. Jim cleared the table with his arm, pushing the polished wood fruit bowl full of apples and oranges; the fruit bowl one of his boys (Bobby, Kate’s Probation Officer made for Jim as a gift in shop class while Bobby was still in high school) crashing to the floor. He slid Kate to the middle of the long massive trestle table to have her lie on her back and then ...
    continued with his tongue in her plump wet pussy what he started with his fingers. Jim soon had Kate moaning and squirming on the table as she arched her back to push her pussy in his face. Kate’s violent orgasm burned through her likes a sun going nova, and yet Jim was not through with her until he satisfied his own urgent need. Jim helped Kate off of the table taking her small hand in his much larger and callused one leading her to the dimly lit front door foyer grabbing her torn nightgown from the floor and turning off a small table lamp to throw the foyer into almost total darkness. There was a large ornate with leaves, flowers and swirls ceiling to floor black wrought iron framed mirror bolted to the wall that Jim made at work on a whim. Between the frame and ¼ inch glass of the mirror, Jim estimated it to weigh close to seven hundred pounds. He incorporated candle holders into the design with the original candles in it although they were never lit. Jim always wanted to ravish a woman he loved front of it and now was the perfect opportunity. Jim put both of Kate’s hands behind her back and whispered in her ear, “Close your eyes, Katherine.” Kate closed them and Jim tore a strip for a blindfold and tied it over her eyes. He then twisted and pushed one of the flowers to the side to reveal a hidden compartment full of wood farmer matches. Jim removed them and lit the twelve beeswax candles. He put his hands Kate’s shoulders and she knew what Jim wanted, his cock sucked on; unaware ...