A Randy Retirement Pt. 25: Katie

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After about fifteen minutes, Randy broke the silence. "Come with me," and this time, he took her hand and led the way around the side of the house to the gazebo. When they arrived he asked, "What's your favorite color?"

"Blue, why do you ask?"

"I'll show you," and he stepped to a back corner of the shelter and pressed some buttons in a weather-proof electrical box. The entire deck railing lit up in neon blue and Katie swooned.

"Ohhh, pretty."

Without a word he took her into his arms and began to kiss her, bunching up the hem of the white mini and pulling it up her body as Katie raised her arms straight above her head. The kiss was only broken long enough to slip the dress past her face and up her arms, then she took it from him and tossed the dress towards the French doors that led to his bedroom.

As her lips again touched his, she mumbled, "I'll get that later," and once again they kissed, hands moving over each other's body.

In the middle of it all, Randy managed to tell her, "It's your move Katie," and she took it, backing him to the same chair in which they had first fucked. She took just a moment to remove the thong and all his clothes and tossed the bundle to rest with her dress before seating him in the same armless, straight-backed chair upon which they had first fucked.

"I think I'll try it the other way this time," she announced as she turned her ass to him. Her legs widened to straddle him and the chair and she looked back with the smirk and told him, "No hands now, at least in the beginning," and then she turned back to face the ocean and reached between her legs for his cock.

She mounted him, using her thighs to slowly lower herself after she had placed her hands on his knees. Katie's own knees were wide, her shoes flat on the floor, as she sunk a third of his ten inches inside her pussy and then rose.

"Oh gawd," she whispered. Her trunk was leaning forward, and Randy watched her ass move as she took half his dick the next time in the same slow motion. The wet softness of her pussy enveloped his cock, squeezing it as she worked her Kegel muscles and began to hold her breath.

"Ahh!"

The third time she lowered herself, Katie hit bottom and ground her snatch on his dick, her head turning up as she exhaled.

"Ehhh!"

She kicked off her sneakers as she gradually picked up the pace and began to talk, when she was not holding her breath.

"You know ... why I like ... the ocean?"

"No," Randy managed, not trusting himself to speak more.

"It comes in waves ... little one ... little one ... Ehhh!" and she held her breath for over thirty seconds before she continued. "Little one ... little one ... then finally ... Ahhh! The big one comes."

Randy watched her muscular back as she slow danced on his cock. Her leaning forward allowed the bottom ball of her clit piercing to trace along the bottom of his shaft and he could feel it clearly. He also could feel his balls stir and knew whenever she made him cum, it was going to be a massive one. He could see her ribcage expand and hold each breath; and watched it flutter each time she moaned and exhaled.

The moans were getting closer together now as she had gone into overdrive on his cock. It was then that she breathlessly told him, "Take me Randy."

It was unexpected, but he did not waste the offer, moving forward and taking her hands from his knees. He folded them across her back, right palm to left elbow and vice versa, then locked them there with his right forearm underneath. His left arm he placed around her neck, the crook of his elbow holding her throat, and then he stood with her, his cock still inside.

He began pound her standing and her legs came together, tightening her vaginal canal as they both groaned in unison at the feeling.

'Fap, fap, fap, fap' accompanied their movements as Randy held her tightly against him with the arm around her neck and she again held her breath. When she finally exhaled, they orgasmed in unison, her pussy contracting hard on his cock as Randy speared her as deep as possible, his hot seed ejaculating into her womb. He could tell by the feel of it passing through his dick that it was a big one, and thick.

When he felt the second shot coming, he pulled back a little and speared her again, Katie moving toward the ocean at the power of his stroke and grunting. She was still cumming on his cock when the third and fourth deposits came and shortly after they both were extinguished.

He picked her up then without delay, moving his left arm under her knees, his cock still plugging her pussy to the hilt as he folded her body into his and turned toward his bedroom.

When they got to the French doors, she was laughing as he leaned her toward it.

"Open it," he said with a grimace.

Still laughing, Katie managed to shout as she reached for the lever, "I can walk you know!"

"No doubt," he told her as he carried her to the shower, "but you have no idea how big the loads I just dropped inside you were and if I take my cock outta your pussy it's gonna run like the fucking Mississippi River."

"Ohhhh," she exclaimed as he put her feet on the tiled floor of the shower. He pulled out and began to manipulate the knobs to get the water going as Katie looked down at the thick white gobs of cream that oozed from her cunt and slowly began to travel down her inner thighs.

Randy took the shower head down and handed it to her, "Here, wash yourself down with this. I'm going to get our clothes from outside," and off he went.

Once he had returned, he joined her in washing the sex off, and then they both made themselves ready for bed.

Just before turning in for the night, Randy was standing by his side of the bed, "I got you some of that jewelry I told you about last time," and he tossed a long, white jewelry box across the bed to her as she stood there, the contents rattling as it landed on the comforter in front of her.

"What is it?" she asked with the smirk, picking up the box.

Randy sat down on the bed, watching, "Open it and see for yourself."

Inside was a necklace made entirely of rhinestones, double stranded, with inch high rhinestone letters that spelled 'Fuck Me' between the strands. Katie let it dangle from her hand, her accent at full strength as she stretched out her words.

"It's a little gaudy ain't it?"

Randy just shrugged.

She laughed. "Okay, well thanks, I feel fully initiated now," and she put it back in the box and then the box in her luggage before she came to bed saying, "No offense, but I like the bracelet better."

"None taken," he let her know as he pulled back the covers.

Hugging him close, but without looking at his face, she told him just before they quieted for the evening, "Next time, I think I'd like to split time with you on who is in control. Kinda like we just did; but you can tie me up too and that'd be okay."

"You're sure?" Randy asked.

Katie hesitated before she replied, "Sure? No, I'm not sure, but I want to do it anyway."

Randy let it go. There might not even be a next time.

***

Early Sunday morning, before daylight, they rose, and Randy made breakfast while Katie dressed and finished packing. She had a nine-and-a-half-hour drive ahead of her. He took her bags to her car and then pulled a DVD out of the waistband of his shorts and handed it to Katie.

"Your first visit. I haven't had time to edit this second one."

"Tha-anks," she said in her syrupy drawl, drawing out the word into two syllables as she put the disc on the console of her car. "Seems like one needs to schedule a time to fit into your schedule."

When Randy didn't respond, she asked, "Can I have a full week of you next year?"

"Certainly. I'll put it on my calendar. Just text me the specific week."

"I can tell you now. The third week of June."

"I'll block it out for you."

She kissed him goodbye then, Randy spanking her ass once as the kiss lingered.

"Next time I'll take you down the other way on the islands and I'll try to do better with your present," he told her as they pulled apart.

"Don't worry about the present. It was cute, if ostentatious." Hearing her say ostentatious was funny, but he managed not to laugh as she continued, "I look forward to you taking me ... and to going down ... the other way."

She gave him one last smirk at her play on words and then she was on the road home.

Next story: Halley shows up unannounced for a one-night quickie.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

Editorial quibble: a refrigerator is usually shortened to "fridge" with an added "d", not "frig". "Frig" is a different word. Was used several times and the editing/spelling is generally otherwise excellent so it kinda stands out. And for some reason I wanted more physical description of Katie beyond small nipples and hair and tan...

AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

The plot moves swiftly in this excellent new chapter of this exceptional series. Outstanding story telling in every respect, and the author excels in his ability to give each new character special characteristics that really command the attention of the reader. Five stars.

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