And Then There Was Katie Ch. 01

He considered replying to Katie’s e-mail and asking her to describe how it all felt, which would most likely lead to some steamy banter between the two. But Mike thought better of it.

Neither of them had wanted to engage in such talk before actually experiencing each other physically. Mike and Katie both knew that in the cyber world, body parts got bigger, staminas got longer, and the number of orgasms multiplied exponentially. They didn’t want to create any expectations of performance, because both were somewhat nervous about the whole prospect anyway.

Both Mike’s and Katie’s parents were very religious, and they had raised their children in a very strict and traditional way. As a result, Mike had only had sex with one other person besides his wife, and that one person was a high school sophomore – not exactly the epitome of experience.

Mike didn’t know about Katie’s sexual experience before Thomas, but he suspected that he wasn’t her first. She was somewhat wild in high school and dated several college guys that Mike was sure would have at least tried to get into Katie’s pants. Whether she let them or not was something he hoped to discover at some point.

The bottom line was that while both of them were confident in their ability to please their respective spouses, neither of them were all that confident of being able to please someone new. Mike had been married to Jennifer for seven years; Katie and Thomas married nearly three years earlier.

Mike went home that night and again had two incredible rounds of sex with Jennifer. First he fucked her from behind in what was one of their favorite positions. Jennifer loved the feeling of his hard cock going so deep inside her, and they both liked having the easy access to her clit. Mike also made no secret of the fact that he loved seeing her boobs bounce around wildly.

Jennifer had an amazingly sensitive and responsive clit, which Mike adored. As he pounded into his wife, he reached around and gently squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger. She went into orbit; he felt her pussy contract around him mercilessly as she began screaming in ecstasy.

Mike always enjoyed making his wife cum and being treated to the sounds and movements that accompanied her orgasms. As Jennifer’s first orgasm subsided, he wondered what kind of lover Katie would be. Would she be similar to his wife? Would she be totally different? Was she a screamer like her sister? The thought of seeing Katie riding high atop his pistoning cock, mouth gaping, squealing in delight was too much for Mike, and he cried out as he filled his wife up with his load.

Mike rolled around and laid down on his back. Jennifer swung her leg up over his waist, grabbed his slicked-up cock, and eased herself down on top of it. For the next twenty minutes, they made slow, passionate love. Jennifer had four more good strong orgasms, and Mike finally shot his load again in the middle of her last one. She screamed so loudly during her final climax that Mike feared the neighbors would hear and call the police. Amazingly, their sleeping daughter did not wake up.

Jennifer rolled off of him and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. After a few minutes, she cuddled up next to him and fell asleep. Mike was thoroughly worn out, but instead of sleeping he thought about Katie.

Again, he was confident of his abilities as a lover, but he began to feel pangs of performance anxiety. He was usually good for back-to-back sessions before needing a break, but he was nervous about disappointing Katie. His size was a very average six-and-a-half inches with average thickness, but he had always been successful in how he used what he had.

Mike told himself his fears were unfounded and that he would be able to please Katie as well as he pleased his wife. Besides, they were so hot for each other it probably wouldn’t matter what either one of them did. That thought brought a smile to his face as he fell asleep.

Mike hadn’t thought much about his Thursday evening event until the next day, when he got an e-mail saying the meeting had to be cancelled…something to do with the speaker not being able to make it. Suddenly, Mike’s brain kicked into overdrive. It was a long shot, he thought, but worth a try anyway.

With lightning speed, Mike typed out an e-mail to Katie detailing the providential canceling of his meeting. His boss was out of town for the rest of the week, and nobody else would know or care about the meeting or its cancellation, leaving him free to still be away from home for the evening without arousing suspicion. It was just the chance he had been waiting for, but he still knew it would take some kind of rare celestial alignment for Katie to be able to capitalize on it.

Sometimes Mike might go several days without hearing from Katie. She was a nurse in the children’s ER of the area’s largest hospital. She worked a ridiculous number of hours because the money was so good, and she didn’t always have the opportunity to check her e-mail while working. As he clicked the “Send” button, he crossed his fingers that she would be having a slow day at work and be able respond quickly.

Like a child waiting for the mail-order cereal box prize to arrive with the postman, Mike incessantly checked his Inbox for word from Katie. Finally, mid-afternoon, he did a double-take at the name appearing on his screen. It was from her. His eyes panned across to the subject of her e-mail, and the words he saw made his heart pound harder and faster than he ever remembered it doing before. The subject: “Yes!!! Finally!!!”

He quickly opened the message and read its contents:

Oh Mike, I think this is finally our chance! I had Thursday evening scheduled to meet with a classmate at the library to work on a project we have coming due. This girl called me today at lunch and said she wouldn’t be able to make it after all, and asked if we could reschedule. I haven’t told Thomas yet, so as far as anyone knows, I’m still going to the library. I had told Thomas to not plan on me being home before 11:00, so I probably have at least until then. I really want you to make the plans, so think about the ‘how’ and ‘where,’ remembering the rules. E-mail me back as soon as you have it all worked out. I can’t wait to be with you! I’ve dreamt about this for so long! I’m so nervous, but so incredibly hot for you! I love you!

Katie

Mike read and re-read the e-mail in disbelief, but his disbelief quickly turned to elation as he realized that his fantasy of eleven years was finally going to become a reality. His cock was again aching, and he had to quickly make his way to the bathroom and stroke it back into submission. He had trouble keeping himself from calling out Katie’s name as his cum splashed off the side of sink and all over the counter.

When Mike returned to his office, he sat thinking of how to make the most of the time they would have Thursday evening. When they first decided to become intimate with each other, Mike and Katie had laid out some ground rules for any chances they would have to meet.

First, he and she both had to be able to be gone from work/home without it being expected by anyone who cared (coworkers, spouses, etc.). In essence, the people that mattered had to know they would be gone; just disappearing was way too suspicious.

Second, they couldn’t go anywhere unless they were certain that nobody they knew would see them there.

Third, they both had “veto power” in any given situation. In other words, if Katie didn’t like the plans Mike made, or Mike didn’t like the situation but Katie was fine with it, then they would postpone it, end of story.

They were both resolutely set on keeping their affair secret from everybody, even if it meant long dry spells of not being together. Better to stay careful and enjoy the fruits of their relationship long-term rather than to go down in a blaze of glory.

Needless to say, Mike did not accomplish much else at work that afternoon. He sat at his desk pondering various possibilities for his meeting with Katie. He had planned on staying at the office on Thursday until time to leave for his dinner meeting. Katie would be off work on Thursday, so she planned to leave for the library from home. Mike’s meeting was only supposed to last until around 9:00, so he would have to be home no later than 9:30. That gave them a maximum of a little over three hours they could be together.

After mulling over many ideas, Mike finally decided that he would just get them a cheap motel room. He knew just the place – a small roadside inn about a half-mile from his office. It was somewhat secluded, there was a parking lot in the back that was shielded from the view of all the roads, and their sign advertised a price of only thirty dollars per night.

He could get the room before Katie arrived and stop back by there on his way to work the next morning and check out. Mike had been inside one of the inn’s rooms (he didn’t remember when or why) and remembered that it was nice and clean. He just wanted his first rendezvous with Katie to be memorable, and he didn’t think the back seat of the car would fit that bill.

At the end of the afternoon, Mike e-mailed Katie with his ideas. All he could think about was the picture in his head of Katie, lying naked on the bed, waiting for him to take her. He replayed their first and only kiss over and over in his mind. He was so horny he couldn’t stand it and wondered how he would ever make it through the next two days of waiting for Thursday evening to arrive.

That evening, it was Jennifer that did the seducing. Mike always took responsibility for getting Hannah bathed, fed, and in bed for the night. He treasured the time with his daughter, and Jennifer appreciated the small break from motherhood.

After Hannah was in bed, Mike made his way across the house to the master bedroom. The door was closed, so Mike knew something was up. He opened the door and immediately noticed the lit candles. His view panned over to the bed, and sure enough, there was his sexy wife, sprawled seductively across the top of the covers, totally naked.

They repeated their actions of the previous night. Mike filled Jennifer’s pussy twice, and she was wracked by several tremendous orgasms before collapsing on top of Mike and falling asleep.

The next day at work was extremely frantic and busy for Mike, and he was glad for that. Anything to help take my mind off of Katie, he thought. Before he knew it, his Wednesday was over and he was back home with his wife. He hinted at bedding her again, but she dismissed that notion.

With a wag of her finger, Jennifer said, “No way, mister. Not tonight. You gave it to me so good the last three nights that I need a break to recover!”

“Hey,” Mike answered playfully, “I can’t help it if I can outlast you.” His wife wasn’t usually one to fall for such a challenge, but he thought it was worth a try anyway.

“Oh no you didn’t!” she said loudly. “We’ll just see who’s in control of this little situation here.” She jumped up from her recliner and in two steps was standing in front of the couch where Mike sat. In one amazingly smooth move, she dropped to her knees and hooked Mike’s gym shorts and underwear with her fingers, pulling them down to his ankles. Before Mike could even open his mouth to say anything, Jennifer was sucking his cock to life.

Mike was rock hard in no time, and his loving wife proceeded to give him an outstanding blow job. Her masterful use of her lips, tongue, and powerful sucking brought him quickly to the brink. “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum!” he moaned. Usually, Jennifer preferred finishing him with her hand. But instead of stopping, she sucked him all the harder. Mike’s hips jerked upwards and he cried out as his cum flooded into her mouth. He came long and hard, and his body twitched and shuddered as her mouth swallowed his offering finished its job.

Once Jennifer was satisfied that he was done, she looked up at him, smiled, and said, “That’s just a little ‘thank you’ for the last three nights.” With an extremely sexy lick of her lips, she stood up and bounced out of the room. Mike sat there with his pants down, happy, and out of breath. And for the first time, he really felt guilty about cheating on his wife.

Mike expected that he would have some guilt, but knowing how much Jennifer loved him and knowing that in less than twenty-four hours he would be making love to her sister was emotionally overwhelming. He momentarily shuddered at the coldness he felt inside himself. Then he rationalized his pending affair with Katie by telling himself that Jennifer was getting more than her usual share in bed as a result, so no harm, no foul.

Mike shook his head as if to clear those thoughts, stood up, pulled his shorts back up, and went and got ready for bed. As he climbed under the sheets and spooned up next to his wife, his mind raced with excitement and anticipation of what the next evening would hold for him.

Mike was amazed at the strength of the emotions he felt towards both Jennifer and Katie. He loved Jennifer dearly, he always had, and he was satisfied and pleased with the level of intimacy in their relationship.

His desire for Katie, while somewhat fueled by a simple overpowering lust, was as much about love as it was about just sex. He knew that the sex would be hot and wonderful, but the longing he felt for Katie was to be with her, not just inside her. As Mike closed his eyes, he really hoped that Katie felt the same way.

Mike was awakened by the blaring alarm clock radio. He hadn’t even realized he had fallen asleep. He looked through hazy eyes at the clock: 6:00 a.m. He pounded the snooze button and rolled back over. Then the realization washed over him – it was Thursday!

He bolted up in bed, threw off the covers, and turned off the alarm clock. Usually, it took Mike a minimum of two snoozes to drag himself out of bed. But on that day, he knew that in only twelve hours he would be fulfilling the biggest fantasy he had enjoyed for nearly half his life. In twelve hours, he would be making love to his beautiful sister-in-law. That thought was more than enough to get him up and going.

Mike jumped in the shower. The more he thought about Katie, the more “up and going” he got. He started stroking his semi-erect cock, but then thought the better of it and stopped. He wanted to save his first orgasm of the day for his soon-to-be lover.

Mike cheerfully shaved and dressed, kissed a sleeping Jennifer good-bye, and headed off for the office. He cranked up the volume on his truck’s stereo. Mike loved music, as long as it was loud or live.

Playing on his favorite hard rock station was “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails. How fitting for today, he thought. The dark-sounding song put a smile on his face as he bounced along the road. “I wanna fuck you like an animal,” the singer wailed.

“Yes I do, Katie,” Mike mumbled to himself.

Like a school kid waiting for the bell to ring, the day passed painfully slow for Mike. As they had discussed in their e-mails, Katie called Mike’s office around 4:00 in the afternoon. “Hey you,” she said seductively. “Is everything still on for tonight?”

“It’s on – like Donkey Kong.” They both laughed at the crude humor. “You’d better be glad I’m at the office right now,” Mike said cryptically.

“And why is that? Do you have a few other things you’d like to tell me right about now?” Katie quipped.

“You have absolutely no idea,” Mike replied. “It’s torturous just sitting here like this.”

“Oh, I very much have an idea. At least you’re at work – I’ve been sitting around the house trying to keep my mind occupied all day. Thomas has been at his shop working since after lunch, and I can’t focus on anything except how badly I want you!”

Mike’s cock was standing at attention just from talking to Katie. “Jesus Katie,” he said quietly into the phone. “I’m horny as hell just from sitting here listening to you.”

“You hush that talk! Somebody will hear you!” Katie scolded.

“Yeah, yeah, well,” Mike continued, “it’s all your fault.” One of Mike’s coworkers, Jimmy, suddenly walked in his office and plopped down in a chair. “So I’m planning on leaving for the meeting around 6:00, so I’ll probably see you around 6:30, right?” Mike said into the phone.

Katie recognized the change in the conversation. “Oh-ho-hooo...so somebody just walked in there, huh?”

“Yep,” came the business-like reply.

“Well then I guess this probably wouldn’t be a good time to tell you I’m standing here in nothing but my thong panties, would it dear?”

“Definitely not!” Mike struggled to remain calm.

Katie was relentless. “Mmmm...my nipples are so hard just thinking about – ”

Mike couldn’t take any more, so he interrupted her. “Sounds good – see you tonight,” and he hung up the phone.

Goddamn, Mike thought to himself. He felt out of breath, and his cock ached from ten hours of nearly continuous arousal. Mike fought to retain his composure since Jimmy was sitting, tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair across from Mike’s desk.

Jimmy was the guy in the office who was always right, and everybody who disagreed with him was always wrong. He blabbed on and on to Mike about some problem with so-and-so and how Mike needed to do something-or-other about it. Mike tried to at least act like he was paying attention, even though he heard little of what Jimmy said.

Mike breathed a big sigh of relief when Jimmy finally got up and left his office. He looked at the clock – 4:25. His mind did the math automatically. Two hours...only two more hours and he would be ushering his sister-in-law into their own motel room.

Mike’s stomach suddenly knotted up with nervousness. His heart pounded in his chest, and he felt light-headed. It reminded him of his college years and the stage fright he would feel before giving a piano recital.

It’s all just stage fright, he told himself. It always got better once he was actually in the spotlight, in front of the crowd. As he would sit down in front of the keyboard, everything else seemed to disappear, leaving him free to totally throw himself into his music. Mike could only hope it would work the same with Katie.

Mike started working his way down the list of phone calls he needed to make, trying to make the time pass more quickly. After several especially-colorful conversations, he glanced at the clock – 5:30!

Mike continued his calling. He skipped down the list and picked out those numbers from the west coast, taking advantage of the two-hour time difference between Texas and California.

After four more calls, Mike’s clock read 5:58. He praised himself on the timing, and quickly straightened up his desk to leave. He was the only one left in the office, so he set the alarm, turned off the lights, and locked the door on his way out.

Once in his truck, he quickly made the short drive to the selected motel. The inn was in remarkably good shape despite an enormous drop in business in recent years. It was one of those motels that was right on the highway, until the new interstate highway was built not far away. Still, the owners had managed to stay in business, a fact for which Mike was very thankful as he pulled into the parking lot.

He strolled into the office and was greeted by the elderly woman behind the counter. “I just need a room for the night.” He tried to play the part of a weary traveler, but he knew he couldn’t hide his excitement.

“Would you like smoking or non-smoking?” the woman kindly asked him.

“Non-smoking, definitely...and preferably a king bed.”

The woman smiled, as if she knew his plans. “How about room 14? It’s around the back, here,” she pointed at a diagram of the property.

“That sounds great,” Mike said.

“One night with tax will come to $35.63. How would you like to pay tonight?” the woman asked.