Cathy’s Day (Mg, MMMF, non-cons, oral) Author: BbYstander
(bbystander2001@yahoo.com)

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Note:  I wrote this story per request that was e-mailed to me.  I’d like to thank the person who E-mailed me the idea for proving inspiration and letting me write this story for them.  I hope it turned out to that person’s liking.  

Cathy’s Day

Cathy sat on the bench with a huff.  She had just missed her bus.  It was 2 pm, the middle of a sweltering summer day, and here she was stuck in the dumpy outskirts of town. The next bus on her route was atleast more than hour away.  To compound matters there was no shade nearby, well no shade unless she considered the adult variety store across the street.  The petite blonde shook her head lightly as she smiled to herself.  There was no way she was going in that store.  The prospect was embarrassing.  She’d rather bake in the heat than risk being caught in there.  With that thought she resigned herself to her predicament and began the wait.  

The pretty 25 year old was dressed in work attire; white blouse, black, pinstripe blazer, and a matching skirt that stopped just above her knees.  Not more than five minutes passed before it became apparent she wasn’t quiet dressed for the occasion.  She took off her jacket, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse; her generous cleavage sprang to life, gasping for fresh air.  She sighed as she leaned back against the bench, cursing her friend Nathan who had gotten her in this predicament.  She had left work early, so she could make it in time for his first acting gig.  It was an afternoon showing in a small community theater just outside of town.  Unfortunately the public transit system was not very reliable.  The bus from the theater to her present stop ran late, causing her to miss her connecting line, and so here she was.  

Cathy felt tired.  The heat was intense yet as the warmth radiated through her body, a sensation of laziness washed through her.  She yawned and stretched her arms over her head while lifting her toes off the ground.  It was then that she noticed a man in sex shop window.  He was stealing glances at her through the storefront from across the street.  Feeling mischievous she arched her back as she stretched, allowing her breasts to push against the fabric of her shirt causing it to open wider revealing more of her breasts.  She chuckled as she noticed him staring mouth agape.  Feeling bolder she decided to give him a bit more.  She relaxed her body and slowly uncrossed her legs swinging them in a wide arc before crossing them again, giving the man a glimpse of the contents between.  She could tell from the man’s expression that he was clearly embarrassed.  She chuckled to herself as she saw him scamper away from the window.  Odd she thought that a man openly reading a nudie magazine in a storefront window would be embarrassed by a mild display of sexuality like that.

With nothing else to distract her she leaned back against the bench and sighed wearily.  She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, exhaling slowly as she opened her eyes again.  Instead of the brilliant sunlight that had bathed her moments ago, she found herself staring at the silhouette of a person looming above her.  She looked up at this person’s face and realized that it was none other than her “friend” from the storefront.  He was a distinguished looking gentleman, about 5’11”, and a tanned complexion.  She guessed he was about early to mid fifties, and from up close he didn’t seem like the type who would visit a seedy sex shop, or be reading dirty magazines in an open storefront for that matter.  

Unsure of his intentions Cathy tried to think of something to say.  But she didn’t have to as he broke the silence.
“Excuse me miss…”  He was looking right down at her, perhaps straight down through her open blouse.  However she didn’t adjust her clothing, letting him enjoy the view of her creamy breasts.    
“I…err..well…” he stammered, “I was wondering…ummm..”

“Can I help you?” Cathy asked, smiling sweetly as she arched her back slightly making her breasts push out against her shirt again.  She was clearly enjoying teasing this old man.  Perhaps it was the heat, but she realized she was being uncharacteristically naughty.  She was probably giving this old man the best show he’d ever gotten outside of a strip club she thought to herself.

“Ahem…aa..hem...” He cleared his throat and tried again. “Miss I was wondering if you could maybe… well this will sound strange, but would you come with me to…umm”  Unable to complete the sentence he pointed across the street to the sex shop.  

For a moment Cathy could not believe what she has just heard.  But she saw the man blushing beet red and realized she had indeed heard it correctly.  This strange old man, who looked like a perfectly nice, normal guy, had just asked her to accompany him into a sex shop.  

Realizing that Cathy was still silent, the man pressed his case. “Miss please, I know it sounds strange, and well, I saw you and…if only for five minutes even…you would make an old man happy.”      

“W..w..why do you want me to go there?  She asked, still trying to play it cool and stay in control of the situation.  “I mean what do you want me to do?”

“I just…well I was hoping you could watch…me, aahh there’s a video booth in…umm if you came in, and stood…so you could…umm please just stand there.”

Cathy was flustered.  She wasn’t sure if she should be angry or flattered.  “I’m not sure that’s a good idea…” her voice trailed off.

“Miss Please!”  His voice was more intense.  He grabbed her hand and held it up.  “Please miss, just for a few minutes, close your eyes, but just….ummm…” he started to stammer again.

“YOU FREAK!” Cathy yanked her hand away.  “I don’t want to have anything to go with you! GO AWAY!”  She yelled at him.

He was clearly taken aback by her demeanor.  His shoulders slumped and his head hung low.  “I’m so so….s..s.s.sorry. You must think I’m some kind of freak.  I…you were just so…pretty..and ..I thought…if I never ask…umm….I’m so sorry.”
Abjectly he turned around and started walk away from her.  As he trudged away Cathy felt a tinge of pity.  He looked so defeated, so pathetic, that she couldn’t help but feel like she should give him a chance.  ‘I just need to stand there’ she reasoned. ‘Five minutes and I’m out.’  
“Hey mister WAIT!”  She yelled.  
He stopped and turned around his face still downtrodden.
Unable to say it, Cathy simply motioned her head towards the store across the street and nodded in assent.  She saw his face light up as he realized what it was she was suggesting.  He almost ran towards her.  In his excitement he tried to hold her hand again but she pulled it away before he could grab on to it.  Instead she motioned for him to lead the way.  He turned around and walked across the street.  The bounce in his step was very apparent.

Cathy followed the old gentleman into the store.  There was no bounce in her step, as she followed him somewhat gingerly.  Her mind was flooded with doubts as she entered behind him.  She felt the chill of the AC against her skin as soon as she stepped in the vestibule.  It was good to be indoors.  She looked around the store seeing toys, dolls, a large collection of videos, and a magazine rack almost as big as any newsstand she’d ever seen.  Stunned she stood still for a few moments, till she felt a gentle tap on her arm.  It was the man, trying to get her to follow.  She obliged and walked behind him passing by the sales counter.  She noticed that there was no clerk.  He took her to the back of the shop where there was a tiny corridor.  3 booths were lined up along one side.  Each had a worn-out heavy red curtain at the entrance.  Only one was drawn, and she could hear huffing sound coming from within.

The old man motioned Cathy into the second booth.  She walked in and he drew the curtain behind them as he followed.  There was a single chair, with a torn cushion top in the center of the booth.  The front wall had a tiny video screen and a bill acceptor.  Cathy turned around towards the old man, unsure of what to do next.  

What was she doing in here?  
She thought about wanting to leave but then noticed the old man had pulled the chair back towards the entrance blocking her way.  He started to unzip his pants.  His hands shook as he tried to pull them down, and Cathy realized that he too was nervous.  Knowing that comforted her a bit.  She shut her eyes tight, and took a deep breath.  She wracked her brain once again for one good reason not too leave, but couldn’t come up with anything more than the tingly feeling in the pit of her stomach.  It spread through her body slowly, a slight sensation, a cocktail of intense exhilaration, apprehension, and most of all sexual tension.  

The old man had settled down in the chair now, his pants and boxers dumped at his ankles.  He put some money in the bill acceptor and the video started.  Cathy felt a lump in her throat as she saw the screen light up.  She could not bring herself to look at the old man, so she turned her gaze towards the tiny TV.  It was a man and a woman, both naked.  The woman was sucking the man’s porno sized cock.  Between the moans of the actors on the video, Cathy could hear the old mans breathing get heavier as he huffed and puffed, jerking himself off.  In the back of her head a little voice screamed for her to turn her head, just slightly, just to get a look.  Cathy slowly, very slowly, turned her gaze downwards to the old man who sat right next to her.  She felt a lump in her throat as his cock came into view.  He was working it furiously with his left hand, alternating glances between the screen and Cathy’s thighs.  

Cathy was captivated by the sight.  She had expected a small, shriveled up penis.  Instead it was fairly normal and clean shaven.  Cathy’s eyes remained fixated on the scene before her.  Almost as if he felt her gaze, the old man turned towards her and their eyes met.  Cathy did not look away, she could not.  She stepped closer to him, letting her leg touch his bare thigh.  The contact made the old man twitch in pleasure.  Emboldened by her gesture, he placed his right hand on the back of her thigh right below the hem of her skirt.  Cathy gasped at his touch but did not move away.  She let him caress her thigh, allowing him to move his hand slightly higher beneath the edge of her skirt.  He kept caressing her leg till he was just up to her mid thigh.  The he pulled it away and grabbed Cathy’s hand and pulling it towards him.  Realizing what he wanted, Cathy recoiled and tried to pull away.  The old man however did not let go.  He looked pleadingly into her eyes, and whispered “Please… young lady, please.”

A million thoughts ran through Cathy’s head.  Should she?  How far did she want it go before it stopped?  She did not find this man attractive yet she could not help but stare at his cock.  He seemed so pathetic, begging her to come into a sex shop; begging her to watch him jerk off.  Yet she could not bring herself to leave.  She realized that she wanted it, wanted his cock.  She wanted to feel it in her hands.

“Please young lady… just for a bit…”
“You’re so pretty…I just want to feel...just a little…please..”
“Five minutes….just…five..” 

Cathy let him to pull her down, towards his cock.  She knelt down in front of him, letting her fingers graze the tip of his organ.  She caressed it lightly, before wrapping her hand around the shaft.  She heard the old man groan with pleasure, as he leaned back in his chair.  Slowly Cathy pumped his cock, trying to emulate what she had seen him do.  As her hand moved up and down his erect shaft, she leaned in closer so her lips were inches away from the tip.

“Please miss…take it in your mouth…” He groaned.  
This was insane Cathy thought.  Would she really just open her mouth and take this man’s cock in?  She stared at it intensely, watching the head disappear and reappear between her fingers as she moved her hand along it.

“Miss, please, just a lick, only one…uuuhhh…huff…huhhhh…”
His breathing was erratic.  His hands moved to the side of her head, gently coaxing her forward.  Cathy resisted, still unsure if she wanted to take the next step.  Yet even as she resisted moving her head forward, her tongue inched out towards the tip of the old man’s cock.  Less than an inch away it stopped, unable to go further.  So Cathy did what she had to; she lowered her head.  

The flat of her tongue pressed against the bottom side of his shaft.  He groaned in pleasure as Cathy’s tongue slid upwards against the length of his cock, and then over and around the top.  As her tongue snailed back down she waited till the cock was about halfway into her mouth before her lips closed around its thickness.  Cathy paused a moment as she savored the taste of his flesh.  Then she began to bob her head up and down, trying to take more and more in.  She glanced up towards the old man.  He seemed lost in a blissful daze.  One of his hands hung limply at his side, the other lazily caressed her hair.  

Suddenly she felt his grip tighten on her hair.  He groaned loudly and yanked her head off his cock.  He forcefully yanked by the hair, forcing her to look up towards his pelvis, as she remained kneeling before him.  His eyes raging with lust, he stood and pulled her up halfway.  Roughly he turned her around and pushed her back down towards the chair.  Before she knew it Cathy found herself face down leaning over the chair with her hips high in the air.  

Cathy’s mind raced to analyze the situation.  She knew what the old man intended, but she wasn’t sure if she wanted the same thing.  Her mind raced through a million scenarios as she felt him yank her skirt and then push it over her hips.  Her body tensed as his fingers slipped inside the waistband of her panties.  Her mind screamed for her to get up and stop this madness even as her body raged in lust. And then as his cock penetrated her most sacred place, she abandoned inhibitions and instead like a naughty little girl, she simply moaned.
“ooooooOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!”

Cathy heard the old man grunt as he shoved his cock deep inside her juicy pussy.  Her juices dripped around his shaft as his pelvis crashed into her round buttocks.  Cathy held on to the chair for dear life hoping it wouldn’t tip over as he drove mercilessly into her.  She lay on the chair, facing the side of the booth when she noticed a small hole, about 6 inches in diameter carved in the wall. Cathy panicked when she saw an eye staring right at her from the other side.  She tried to twist away, to hide her face but the old man’s grasp on her hips restricted her movement.  As she tried in vain to hide, the eyeball disappeared, only to be replaced by rather long penis.  It dangled there, next to her face about halfway out the hole.  Drawn to it she stopped flailing and opened her mouth, letting yet another stranger’s cock slip inside.

The minute the tip entered past her moist lips, she felt the cock shoved all the way into her mouth.  Cathy gasped for air but did her best to accommodate the cock.  Unable to use her hands which were still holding on to the chair, she used her mouth, expertly sucking his cock and licking it up and down while the old man continued to pound her pussy.

She licked the stranger’s cock, spreading saliva around the shaft, rolling her tongue around it and tickling the head.  She could hear groans from the other side and then the cock started throbbing in her mouth.  She prepared herself as the cock plunged deep in her mouth before emptying its load.  Cathy’s pressed her tongue tightly against the opening in the tip of the stranger’s cock causing cum to splatter against her tongue.  Unable to swallow the entire load, gobs of cum dribbled from the sides of her mouth onto her chin.  Cathy hummed lightly as she swallowed the sticky fluid.  

Meanwhile the old man had started pounding fervently into her pussy.  Cathy knew he was close to cumming.  She thought about asking him to stop, to pull out, but once again her body failed to respond.  Instead she tightened her grip on the chair pushing her hips back against his thrusts trying to get his penis deeper inside her.  She moaned loudly with each brutal thrust, urging the old man to fill her up with his cum.  

“Oh god….miss….oh miss….”  The old man cried to her.
Cathy’s response was a loud “oooOOOOONNNNHHH!”  as she felt him bury his cock deep inside her.  Hot blasts of semen splattered against the walls of her insides as Cathy’s own orgasm ripped through her body.  She thrashed her head side to side, lost in the bliss of her orgasm when in one sudden moment her trance was broken by a pair of shoes poking out from under the curtain of their booth.  
“Oh god….ww…wait…” She tried to warn the old man but her panic was interrupted by another orgasmic wave of pleasure that tore through her body.
“ooooooOOOOOOHHHH!” 

The curtain ripped open and she heard a voice yell “What the hell!?”  
Cathy turned her head towards this voice and saw the dumbfounded expression on a young man’s face.  The young man at the door seemed to jump with glee when he realized what was going on.
“Hey Steve, You gotta see this bro!” He yelled out towards the front of the store.  She heard footsteps and then a second voice.
“Dude…what is….HOLY FUCK!” Another boy appeared.  

As the two youth stared at her naked body, the old man slipped his limp cock out of her pussy.  Drops of cum dripped from between the glistening lips of  her cunt and trickled down her thighs.  The old man let go of her and Cathy’s hips fell towards the ground.  She finally relaxed her body as her knees touched the ground while she lay on the chair.  Her body still quivered from the intensity of her orgasm as tiny waves of pleasure continued to roll through her.

“DUDE!  Did you dump a gallon of cum inside this slut?” One of the boys asked.
Cathy did not hear an answer from the old man.  But then she could barely understand much at this point.  She heard garbled conversation and then bunch of hands grabbed her.  Like a doll she was lifted off the chair, turned around and laid back down on the dirty floor.  Still in a daze she heard her blouse rip open.  Somewhere in the back of her mind she thought she should really speak up and stop this from going any further.  Instead she lifted her hips to help as her skirt was pulled down her legs along with her panties.                                          
  
As she lay completely nude save for her torn blouse, she felt hands caressing up and down her body, and a mouth devouring one of her breasts.  Her legs were spread wide apart, as the head of a penis began to probe the slick opening between them.  The penis entered her body burying itself into her deeper than she’d ever felt.  Cathy simply lifted her hips off the ground and wrapped her legs around the back of whoever it was inside her now.    

“mmmmmMMMM….”  A moan escaped her lips as this unknown cock plunged in and out of her moist cunt.  She willed her eyes open so she could look at the face of this new visitor to her secret garden.  It was the same one she had seen earlier with the dumbfounded expression on his face.  His eyes were filled with lust and he was screaming something as he thrust his cock inside her.  
“Yah….@#$#…what a hot slut…AAAHHH#$#%…..@#$@!,” his words slowly becoming clearer.

As she was being fucked by the first boy, the second climbed onto her chest started fucking her curvy breasts.  As he fucked her tits with his cock the tip occasionally pressed against her lips.  Cathy parted them slightly letting part of it slip inside, rolling her tongue over it every so often.
 
“Dude…Steve….stick it in her mouth…uufff…yah..lookit that cum around …unfhh….her lips..go dude..”  The one fucking her encouraged his buddy.  

The other boy obliged, lifting himself off her bosom and bringing his cock to her lips.  Cathy opened her mouth letting him slide his penis all the way inside.  She did not choke this time as her mouth clamped shut around the base of his shaft.  She slid her lips up and down the cock a couple of time before settling back down and letting him use her mouth as he pleased.

“She’s sooo fucking hot….oh GOD…….”  The boy fucking her began to thrust faster.  “Gonna cum…oh yes….gonna do it…gonna pull out….aaahhhh!” 

Before he could pull out Cathy locked her legs around his hips keeping him inside her.  His voice became more fervent and he yelled “OH FUCK!” as he shot a stream of hot semen inside her pussy.  Once again Cathy felt the warm gooey liquid fill her up and the warmth manifested into a mild yet wonderfully intense sensation that washed through her body from toe to head.  She twisted and turned, writhing with pleasure while keeping the 2 wonderfully delicious cocks between both pairs of her luscious lips.  

The boy in her mouth withdrew his penis intending to taste wonderful fruit his friend has just enjoyed.  Cathy moaned as one semi-hard cock slid out of her juicy cunt only to be replaced by another, harder one.  Her pussy swallowed this new boy’s cock whole, and Cathy wrapped her legs around him eagerly awaiting his thrusts.  

“Damn dude look at her…she’s totally into it….god such a hot slut…” The other boy commented.  
“Do her hard man….hard like a whore deserves it!”  

His friend obliged.  He rammed his erect cock into her pussy pounding her with all his might.  With each thrust Cathy heaved her buttocks upward to meet him.  He grabbed her by the waist lifting her slightly off the ground so he could pound harder.  Cathy screamed like a whore with each thrust, thrashing wildly.  Her body was going insane as yet another orgasm wracked through her very core.  Waves of pleasure radiated through her as his cock slid in and out of her pulsating cunt.  She felt his grip tighten as he increased his pace.  She began to moan loudly trying her hardest to keep up with him.  
“Yes…Oooooohhh god…yess!”
“Fuck yes…FUCK ME…FUCK ME FUCK ME!”
“unnnnn UNNNNNHHH UNNNHHHHHHHH!” 

Cathy was screaming as she felt the pressure of his cum squirting inside her juicy pussy.  He kept fucking her as hard as he could even as he shot load after load of cum inside her.  Finally with one primal scream he collapsed on top of her. 

Cathy’s body was bathed in sweat and her chest heaved furiously as she gasped for air.  Slowly her eyes regained focus and she noticed the old man standing above her.  He was playing with himself furiously.  He kneeled down besides Cathy and the boy laying atop her.  The old man tapped his shoulder and motioned him to roll off her.  The boy lifted himself off her and Cathy shuddered as his cock slid out of her gooey pussy.  As soon as the boy was out of the way the old man moved his cock over her breasts and pointed it towards her pretty face.  A string of white goo ejaculated from the tip and landed on her breasts.  He groaned as another shot out, landing right below her chin.  A third one splattered all over her lips.  Cathy stuck her tongue out and slurped it all clean.  The old man pushed his half-limp member towards her mouth.  Cathy took it in and cleaned it with her tongue.  Finally he pulled out.  All three men stood up and rearranged their clothes.  

“Man oh man…no one’s gonna believe me when I tell them this.”  One of the boys exclaimed. 
“Dude this was seriously …..man, hey where’d you find her man?” The other asked the old man.
“On…er…u..umm, on the street.”  He stammered.
“Man you a playa….” One of the boys exclaimed as they walked away.

Cathy lay on the dirty floor of the video booth at the seedy adult store.  After a seeming eternity she lifted herself up.  She pulled out some Kleenex from her purse and cleaned herself up the best she could.  She wasn’t sure how or why she’d allowed what had happened to happen.  She wasn’t even sure if she regretted it.  She just knew that right now she wanted to go home.  So she picked her stuff up and marched out.  She ignored the two boys now sitting behind the sales counter, and the old man looking at the nudie magazines again.  She simply marched straight out the door.  As soon as she stepped out the harsh sunlight enveloped her.  She scanned around for the bus.  She saw it, in a distance going on its merry way.  She had just missed it again.  Cathy’s shoulders sagged as she realized her predicament.  She looked towards the bus stop, the heat of the afternoon still beating down upon her.  She turned around and started walking back towards the shop.  Slowly, very slowly.          
