Kate & Jim Ch. 04

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The sunlight playing on his face shows an ethereal handsomeness just under the surface that only true love or God can see.....I've never made love under the sky before.'

Kate sat up and leaned over to kiss her lover's lips, awaking him, "Katherine," Jim said, covering his yawn with his hand, "thank you for letting me sleep. That little nap did me a world of good," and he started to sit up, "I'm starving!"

And Kate licked her finger and placed it at the base of Jim's throat to trace an imaginary line to his manhood, stopping to stroke his big cock to get it hard, "I know, so am I."

Jim stood up and Kate got on her knees, continuing to stroke his cock in one hand while cradling his balls in the other.

Kate started licking the tip of Jim's hard cock, teasingly while Jim's huge cock was so big and he tasted wonderful, "I love you sorry, sweetheart, thank you for bringing me here."

Kate was stroking her pussy with a free hand as she licked and sucked on his hard pulsating cock... teasing him, probing and testing with her tongue and lips.

Kate almost brought Jim to orgasm several times, but backed off playing with her dripping wet pussy. She stopped sucking and licking his cock to lick and suck on his balls making Jim smile and growl in his throat.

Jim's hands were buried in Kate's hair as she took his cock deeper in her mouth, licking and sucking ravenously all wet and sloppy; savoring every inch of it that would fit. What God took form one part, God more than made up in another because Jim's cock is huge.

Kate wanted Jim's cock buried in her pussy, and soon, however she would be patient and pleasure him first.

As always Jim's orgasm is an onslaught of testosterone laden energy as his hard member assaulted Kate's mouth and tongue. The ensuing orgasm was soon followed by a torrential onslaught of his thick rich semen flooding her mouth for Kate to swallow greedily.

"Was that good lover?" Kate asked licking the tip of his cock, teasingly.

"It's heaven on earth, my little red haired vixen and especially now in our special place."

"Good because I'm going to suck on your cock to get you hard again so I can ride you. I want to be on top.

Jim lay on his back and soon was hard as she know he would be.

'This is incredible!', Kate though as she slowly climbed on top of Jim, lowering herself in place, engulfing his entire cock into her swollen and dripping vagina thinking, 'it feels so good....mm, I'm going to fuck myself silly.'

Kate looked down to see Jim smiling at her and she tossed her head and smiled back. Kate's beautiful red hair spilled over her shoulders and then her back as she arched it, stretching like a cat in heat. She put her finger tips on Jim's chest and slowly raked down his chest, not her nails, just her finger tips, Kate knew better.

Kate's hips were slowly gyrating while she was pumping up and down on Jim's big fat cock. It felt incredible and better than that. Kate gradually increased her speed and gyrations and in her exuberance and sexual passion nearly lost her balance.

Jim took hold of Kate with his hands to hold her in place as she pumped him, up and down, increasing her cadence as Jim thrust upward.

"That's my girl Katherine," Jim encouraged her; "You are in charge now, my love and my life. Don't hold back, my beautiful Katherine, my sexy little redhead of the peacock pants."

Kate was wild and out of control as her orgasm burned through her....Kate's eyes were closed, her head was thrown back and she was holding Jim's hands as she came, moaning, and panting and squealing with delight and not holding back.

Kate opened her eyes to see Jim smiling at her through her passion and what she considered glorious reckless abandon in pleasing herself.

It was marvelous sexual rapture to be with a man she can't intimidate in any way shape or form; a man who encourages Kate to explore healthy sexual needs.

"You never fail to amaze me, Katherine. Come here my love, I need your hugs and kisses for the after play."

Satisfied, Kate lay down of top of Jim while he stroked her hair and held her close in his powerful and protective arms.

The special intimacy they now shared and intuitively understood is an unspoken and deep ineffable feeling of loving intimacy; whether alone or in public....a slight touch or kiss was all that was needed to remind them.

Kate could feel Jim's heart beating and it was beating only for her and the thought was wonderfully silly, unfailingly girlish but spectacularly true and wonderfully romantic.....

It was dark as they were walking back hand in hand too their land ship, when Kate asked, "Jim?"

"Yes, Kate."

"Promise me we'll always be like this....like we are right now."

"I promise."

"Jim?

"Yes, Kate?"

"May we spend a couple more days here in this peaceful place?"

"We may and I'm glad you like being here." Jim squeezed Kate's dainty little hand in his large callused one, "somehow I knew you would though. There is something about this place, and I can't quite put my finger on it....."

When they returned to the land ship, Jim got an axe from the barn and spilt some of the small logs into kindling for their fire. He found it hard to believe that Kate never sat at night around a campfire let alone cook on one.

Jim explained her many of the tricks for cooking over the hot coals and being a quick study, Kate cooked the third porterhouse steak almost to perfection; one for Kate and two for Jim.

After dinner and the dishes were washed and stowed away, Kate changed into a short pale rose summer dress and pinned her hair up for Jim, a dab of perfume behind each ear and on her wrists.

They toasted marshmallows over their campfire to a golden brown on the outside; hot, gooey and creamy in the middle.

Jim brought out wood and canvas folding chairs from the barn, the short ones that sit close to the ground.

Kate didn't sit on hers; she sat between Jim's legs leaning up against him for a backrest. His strong loving arms were wrapped around her as they watched the fire, the only light for miles, aside from the stars and half moon.

"Do you want to hear about the mystery now, beautiful?"

"You know I do," Kate answered squeezing Jim's hands and snuggling closer, "I've been waiting all day."

"You smell like Jasmine and it mixes well with your womanly scent, my love."

"The story, Jim."

"I'm tempted to rip your dress of and ravish you now."

"The story, please; how did the house burn down? What happened?"

"I was tempted to rip your clothes off and ravish you when we were neighbors. However you were married and off limits. The first time I was tempted was right after your Neighborhood Garden Club meeting in October of 2007.

Your had just cut your beautiful waist length hair short; into a blunt, chin length bob with blunt bangs; I liked it better long and loose or when you wore it pinned up. I was always on the lookout to catch a glance of your long red tresses down and loose.

You were wearing a white blouse under a tailored navy blue jacket and matching skirt; stockings and black pumps. I also remember you had a cameo set in gold filigree pinned to your jacket and a red silk scarf tied around your neck for a splash of color.

Do you remember that day, you little red vixen; I was underneath my truck changing the oil when you walked into the garage.

I miss that old truck. Do you know that after I sent it through the crusher, I saved it? I have the cube outside next to my office."

"Yes I remember that day. You were in the garage under that old truck. You slid out from under it on the creeper and stood up. You wiped your dirty hands on the front of your coveralls; if I remember correctly, you were in need of a shave.

You walked right past me without a word to the refrigerator. You took out two cans of cola. You offered me one. I politely declined. You drank them both down and burped loudly to annoy me," and she started laughing. Scratching your butt you asked, "What the heck did I do now?"

"You remember well, Katherine. You were very charming and you were flittering when you suggested I plant perennials per the decision of the Neighborhood Improvement Committee.

You handed me a very precise drawing so all the perennial flower beds would be the same from house to house on our street. Included were a list of the correct flowers; spring, summer and fall varieties and how and where they should be planted."

"I remember, Jim. I thought you agreed after you said you'd take care of it. I thought I'd finally won after you dug the flower bed in the right spot to my specifications. I thought by changing my tactics and flittering you might comply. In the spring you planted corn."

"Yes and it was especially delicious because you stared knives at me all summer and into early fall. I did plant the perennials in the fall.

It is a good idea and they look nice when they bloom throughout the year, although I strayed from your color scheme and flower varieties; you sent me a thank you card the next spring when the tulips and daffodils bloomed and invited me to attend the Neighborhood Improvement Committee meetings."

"I remember," Kate said, laughing, "you are so recalcitrant. Myra told me you planting corn instead of flowers was hysterical. I find it quite annoying that you and Myra got along so well."

"You thought me recalcitrant over flowers?"

"Not the flowers, because of your arrest right after you planted the corn. I was in Florida visiting my grandmother when it happened. Myra told me all about it; she and Sam watched the whole thing. Now that was hysterical!"

"He was a new Officer and I didn't like the way he talked to me when he approached me on my own property. It was a misunderstanding and I was given an appearance ticket."

"You refused to show the Officer Identification."

"That's right. I told the cocky rookie there is not a curfew in this town and as a free man I'd ignore it regardless."

"I know," Kate said laughing a new, "The Officer kept insisting and you kept refusing."

"I was on my own property, for god's sake. I wasn't about to stand and argue with him all night."

"I know, you told him to take a hike and walked away."

"And you find that hysterical?"

"No not that part, Jim. The Officer tried to handcuff you so you decided to play with him. You took the handcuffs right out of his hands and bent them sideways so they wouldn't close. You walked away and sat on your porch. How many Sheriff Cars showed up; all of them?"

"Four or five and as you said, I waited for them on the front porch."

"I know, Myra said he ordered you at gun point to remain seated so you pushed the footstool over with your leg and your feet up on it."

Sergeant Kowalski arrived first and took charge. He ordered Officer Kowalski to holster his Glock."

"Is Officer Kowalski the Sergeant's son or nephew, I forget?"

"You really do know everything about that night. Tim is John's nephew, although his son was on my team. I paid for new handcuffs and that was the end of it; no hard feelings. You met both of them at our birthday party."

"I got lost in all the people you introduced me too.

Now, when I returned from Florida, shortly after your almost arrest, I discovered for the first time my ex-husband was cheating on me with an intern. I thought about having my own affair to get even."

"Thank you, I'm flattered."

"Not with you Jim!"

"I was teasing; married women are not my style."

"I didn't though because I would be just like him; I would have to stoop to his level. I took my wedding vows seriously.

We went to counseling and I forgave him....until he did it again. Let me tell you Jim, I made the bastard's life miserable if I didn't get my way right up to our divorce."

"Yes, I know you did; you intimidated the hell out of him; he's afraid of you Katherine. Acid tongue bitch or not you were honest with him."

"Will you please tell me about the mystery?"

"The McNulty's owned the house; John and Mary McNulty. They were in their mid sixties at the time and by all accounts very much in love.....like us," and Jim kissed Kate's hands.

"It was on their 40th wedding anniversary; John gave Mary gold earrings. They drove into town to renew their wedding vows in Church, followed by a dinner with friends in the Church's recreation hall. Mary still fit into her wedding dress and that is what she wore. There was a photographer at the party from the local newspaper.

Their picture was in the paper the next day and the following day John's obituaries. By all witness accounts, John drove back to the church alone because Mary thought she accidently lost one of her earrings there.

While John was driving into town there was a brief but severe thunder storm and the fuel tank beside the house was hit by lightning igniting it.

When the Sheriffs, Volunteer Fire Department and neighbors arrived the house was engulfed in flames. They found John or the charred remains of him in the driveway.

It was far too late for Mary, or so they thought and they just let it burn out.

They sifted the burnt debris after they cooled and found nothing in the basement; no sign of Mary anywhere. After an inquiry and thorough investigation, like the house, it was determined John was struck by lightning.

The autopsy of the body found a small lump of gold clenched in John's charred right hand. Interestingly enough, John's wedding band remained intact.

To this day nobody knows what happened to Mary. John is buried in the small cemetery next to the church where he and Mary were married.

Local legend tells that on the anniversary of John's death, starting with his 41th Wedding Anniversary and ever since a woman in a white wedding dress has been seen by John's grave."

"That's quite a story, sweetheart. Has anyone actually talked to the apparition?"

"No; as soon as anyone gets close Mary is gone; assuming it is Mary of course. Uncle Bob bought the property for the taxes and then he sold it to me."

"Is this property haunted?"

"No not that I've heard?"

"Do you believe in ghosts, Jim?"

"I've never seen one. That being said I don't go out of my way to look for them either."

"Jim?"

"Yes Kate."

"Is the motorcycle in the barn in operating order?"

"It should be, yes."

"May we ride it tomorrow? I've ridden on one."

"Yes, there are several paths and/or farm machinery access roads intersecting the farm and county roads."

"Can we go look at it now?"

"Not tonight my love. I'm thinking of turning in. I have two helmets and one should fit you" he said as Kate got off his lap and stood.

"The first thing after breakfast we'll go for a ride" and he took Kate's hand in his. "Let's try out that Queen Size bed................"

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hillsofarkhillsofarkover 10 years ago
drifted

I was kind of disappointed. There was a real good story line going here with sex, and this chapter pretty much went all sex.

The story made the sex.

The sex did not make the story.

john1946john1946over 10 years ago
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5 For the story this far. I look forward to more

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