Chapter 47

Author’s Note: Now it’s Kat’s turn to have a hot bit of fun. The Kitty Kat is on the prowl, and you all know she loves to have a big cock. Well, she’s going to get it here. But there’s some important plot development, and then we’ll finish off this epic swingers party with one more chapter after this. I think there will be about 7-10 more chapters in this book to polish it off, and move seamlessly into Book 6.

Juliet’s answer had caught me off-guard. After she had mentioned Carly’s name, she laughed it off like it was a joke. Just at that moment, too, we caught up to Kat, who was stepping next to Ryan as he talked to Cecily and Bryce.

“Have I given you enough time, Ryan?” Kat said.

She was full of confidence. The Kitty Kat had come to play.

“I still think you’re bluffing,” he said, trying to wrest control of the situation from her.

“I’ve had the fattest butt plug up my ass for two hours now,” Kat said, making intense eye contact with him. “All I can think about is getting an even fatter dick inside it. So if you’re not up to it, I’ll go find Patrick. He’s never turned down my ass before.”

“I love her when she gets cocky,” Juliet whispered to me. “She’s like an unstoppable force.”

“Don’t I know it,” I whispered back.

We saw Ryan trying to come up with a witty comeback, but his face changed from searching to resigned. Then desire passed over it.

“Okay,” he said. “I’ll call your bluff.”

Kat clapped her hands together victoriously.

“It’s not a bluff, sweetie,” she said.

She took his hand and started to pull him in the direction of the stairs, but she stopped briefly next to me.

“Daddy, could you give me a few minutes first?” she asked. “I want to get him comfortable. Five minutes at the most. Then come watch. You won’t miss anything good, okay?”

I nodded and smiled at Kat. She walked ahead quickly, Ryan’s hand on her lower back. She crossed in front of Rita as she went. Rita looked refreshed and happy as she walked toward Juliet and me.

“Ohhh, is the second main event starting?” Rita asked me, her eyes lighting up.

“Very soon,” I said. “You’re just in time!”

“I feel a little guilty,” Rita said. “I’ve been so selfish tonight. I’ve done nothing but indulge myself and ignore the rest of our guests.”

“Trust me, I think everyone is doing just fine,” Juliet chimed in, casually gesturing at the room around us.

And she was right. Everyone was doing just fine. The tenor of the party had changed. It had only taken ninety minutes, but given the comfort level that already existed among everyone, it wasn’t hard to figure out what direction things would quickly take. More people had paired off, some sexually and others not yet. I saw Cecily now sitting on a couch, bent over the coffee table snorting a thick rail of cocaine while chatting with Jamie, who waited his turn. Next to them, Bryce now sat with his hands back, getting head casually from Kelly. And next to them, in a heavily cushioned arm chair, Petey sat while Jess took over from Bianka in riding him reverse cowgirl. She dipped forward to take a bump of coke off her nail, then ran her hand through her hair. She saw me and smiled. I blew her a kiss.

“They do seem to be entertained,” Rita said.

Bianka and Katie kneeled in front of the coffee table, each lining up at the opposite end of an eighteen-inch line of cocaine.

“Ready?” Katie asked.

Bianka nodded.

“Go!” Katie shouted.

The girls raced to snort up the coke as fast as they could. The line was so long, however, that they had to switch nostrils midway through. They ended in a photo finish, throwing their heads back in tandems and rubbing their noses, then sniffing hard time and again. Each girl gave a delighted whoop before kissing in celebration.

“Rita!” Katie said. “Come join us!”

She motioned her over. Rita glanced at me, and I nodded.

“Okay, let me in on some of this,” Rita said, kneeling beside them.

“I really want to see if Kat can take that dick,” Juliet said quietly to me.

I grabbed her hand again, and, this time, we almost made it to the stairs before being stopped.

“What’s up there?” Carly asked.

“Ryan is going to get some backdoor action from John’s girlfriend,” Juliet said.

“No way,” Carly said. “Can I come?”

“Of course,” Juliet said, squeezing my hand more tightly.

It was cute to see Juliet have the same hero-worship of someone famous that most people she encountered had for her.

“Let’s check it out,” I said and led Juliet and Carly upstairs.

We passed the open door of one guest room, where Crystal and Christy had taken Vic to ravage him. Crystal rode his cock, crying out in pleasure each time she slammed down on his shaft. Christy lay between Vic’s legs, sucking his balls and licking his ass like the dirty slut she was.

“I’m getting a little tingly,” Carly said. “This party is great!”

“Do you have any blow up here, John?” Juliet asked.

“Of course,” I said cockily. “In every room. Just look for the little snuff boxes.”

“Like at Stephen’s ranch?” Juliet said.

“Yeah, we are totally copying it,” I said.

“That’s so fucking cool,” she said. “I love that.”

“I didn’t realize you’d been to Stephen’s ranch, John,” Carly said, sounding impressed.

“It’s been a while,” I said, “but, yeah, a few times.”

“I’ve seen some things down there,” Carly said, her voice trailing off.

“I’ve done some things,” I said and laughed.

We ducked into an unoccupied guest room. Juliet and Carly rushed the snuff box sitting on the dresser like they were starving. Juliet flipped open the lid, and Carly immediately dug in with a fingernail to take a bump.

“This shit is so good,” Carly marveled.

“John and his girls are dangerous to have as neighbors,” Juliet said, laying out a small mountain of coke to chop into lines.

“Why do you say that?” Carly asked.

“They’ll always welcome you over with open arms,” Juliet said, glancing over at me with a smile. “They’ll ply you with coke or weed or the absolute best wine, whatever you want. They’ll make you dinner. They’ll fuck you to the ends of earthly pleasure. I mean. Anything!”

“Sounds like heaven,” Carly said.

“Here, you first,” Juliet said, handing her older counterpart the glass straw.

“Thanks,” Carly said.

Carly bent over, and her toga clung to her subtle curves beautifully. As much as I enjoyed watching this Hollywood superstar blow lines of coke in front of me, Juliet seemed even more enchanted. Here was one of her heroes, hanging out with her, partying with her. I was going to make sure it was a memorable night for her.

“Goddamn, that is so smooth,” Carly said, sniffing, then handed the straw back to Juliet.

“It’s like snorting pure joy,” Juliet said as she bent over and took her town.

I followed suit, and I felt an electricity flowing among the three of us.

“Who wants to go play voyeur?” I asked.

“My favorite activity,” Carly said.

Juliet grabbed an extra vial of coke as we left the room, and we could hear Kat’s voice next door. It was muffled and intermixed with the unmistakable sounds of kissing. And that’s exactly what we found when we stood in the doorway. Kat sat on her knees next to Ryan on the bed, whispering quietly in his ear in between kisses.

“There’s our audience,” Kat said, turning toward us as we entered the room. She made eye contact with me. “I am so ready to be a naughty anal slut for you, Ryan.”

“Fuck yeah,” Ryan breathed, one of his large hands sliding between Kat’s thighs.

Her pierced nipples jutted out, and Ryan sucked one into his mouth. Kat gasped.

“I don’t want to wait anymore,” she said. “I’ve got to show you how much you’ve underestimated me.”

They laughed and kissed again, and Juliet pushed her own toga-clad ass into my crotch. Kat sat up on her knees and flung one over Ryan’s muscled thighs. She straddled him, right in the center of the bed, and the gap between her thighs gave us a perfect view of his cock standing straight up. We saw Kat’s comparatively tiny hand reach down and grab the trunk-like base of his shaft. She lowered her hips a bit, putting the tip at the entrance of her pussy.

“Let’s get this nice and wet,” she said with a sigh.

Kat sat down, and her cunt swallowed Ryan’s big cock without issue. She groaned as it stretched her out, and she continued the play-by-play narration.

“God, do you feel how tight that is?” Kat said, voice breathy. “Just imagine how much that monster is going to stretch out my ass. You still don’t think I can take it, do you?”

I was mesmerized by glimpses of jeweled butt plug still nestled inside her.

“We’ll see,” Ryan said haltingly.

“Oh, you’re just taunting me now,” Kat said, the huskiness of desire seizing her words. “I bet you’re thinking about how I teased you between my cheeks last time.”

“That was hot,” Ryan admitted.

“And now you’re this close,” she said, and she popped her hips up high again. His cock came out of her pussy, and she held it steady by the base with her hand. She moved just a couple inches, and pointed the massive, throbbing tip at her asshole. “So tantalizingly close to putting it in my asshole.”

Carly pushed back toward me, too. She slipped one hand into Juliet’s, and with the other reached for my crotch. I slid a hand around her waist, and used the other to redirect Juliet so they each had one ass cheek against my stiffening cock.

“I want it,” Ryan said, voice quivering. He was putty in Kat’s hands.

“You realize no one except John has had my ass in years,” she said, reaching behind her. “In. Years.”

“I won’t take that for granted,” Ryan said with sincere politeness.

Kat spread her ass with one hand and searched for the plug with the other.

“God, this plug is huge,” she said as she gently turned it to begin removing it. “And it feels so good. I just love anal sex. I love it.”

She whipped her hair around and looked over her shoulder. She smiled and winked at me, then bit her bottom lip. The wide part of the plug was stretching her tight asshole now, and my cock got outrageously hard. Juliet noticed and let one of her hands wander across the taut fabric over my crotch. When the plug came out fully, Carly gasped. It was as fat as a coke can at the base, and Kat’s asshole gaped for a brief moment as she tossed the shiny metal to the side.

“Let’s make sure you’re good and ready, Ryan,” Kat said now.

She took hold of his cock again and thrust it hard in her pussy, then bounced up and down on it twice. She pulled it out just as quickly, and it was covered in a flood of her juices.

“There we go,” she said, agonizingly teasing Ryan and her onlookers. “Ready?”

“Fuck yeah,” Ryan said, his voice shockingly meek.

Kat was in total control. He put his cock at the entrance of her ass again, but this time she leaned forward slightly and let his tip rest precisely in the center of her puckered, brownish pink hole. She took a deep breath in through her nose, using the technique I had helped her perfect of holding it for a two-count, then she gave a long, slow exhale. As soon as she let go of the breath, she pushed her hips down, and her ass swallowed the massive head of Ryan’s cock.

“Holy fucking shit,” Kat said, panting now, “you are stretching me out with just the tip!”

Carly reached out and grabbed my forearm.

“She’s really doing this,” she whispered and glanced at me.

“Oh, she’ll get it all,” I whispered back, which made her eyes go wide.

“Jesus, you are really tight,” Ryan grunted, raising his head up.

Kat maintained complete control. She paused for a few seconds to let her sphincter release and get used to Ryan’s size. She took the first couple inches of his cock inside her, adjusting to the full girth of his cock.

“God, that’s a big dick, Ryan,” Kat said.

“You don’t have to take it all the way,” Ryan offered.

Kat’s only response was a bright laugh. She held her hips in place, and I admired how perfect her ass looked in this position. Juliet was openly stroking my cock over my toga now. Carly gripped my arm tensely. Then it happened in a flash. Kat was ready, and she simply slammed her hips all the way down onto Ryan’s thighs. Her ass swallowed the rest of his length in a single, seamless motion.

“Holy fucking shit,” Kat cried out. “That feels so fucking amazing.”

“Fucking a, I take it back,” Ryan said in admiration. “Goddamn, this is hot.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” Kat said. “I can take it, stud.”

My cock throbbed underneath Juliet’s hand. Carly leaned in close to me.

“This might be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” she said quietly.

Ryan grabbed Kat’s ass and lifted her up, pulling out most of his cock from her. Then he thrust up and filled her again. She leaned down to kiss him as she moaned. She was in pure Kitty Kat form, and it made my cock hungry for action.

“Fuck me, babe,” Kat urged the movie star on. “Use this ass.”

“Fuck yeah,” Ryan said again.

“Spank me,” Kat instructed.

He obliged. Give a firm smack on her flexing cheeks.

“Harder,” she moaned.

His hand cracked against the firm flesh.

“Harder!” she screamed now.

His cock moved easily and confidently in and out of Kat now. I could see by how her body quaked that she was getting close to cumming.

“Fuck me, I love your dick,” Kat said. “I can feel you in my stomach.”

“I’m sorry I ever doubted you,” Ryan said, his voice still seeming small.

“I’m getting so close,” Kat said. “Hang on.”

Much to my delight, Kat lifted herself off his cock. She bent forward, letting me see the obscene gape the void left behind. I yearned to be in her ass myself. Then she elegantly turned around and remounted Ryan in reverse cowgirl.

“Watch how my ass just swallows you, stud,” she said.

Kat looked up and smiled at me. I knew she had changed positions for my benefit. She wanted to see my reaction but also wanted to put on more of a show for me. In significant part, this was theater to her. She ran her hands through her hair, letting her tits jut out, the piercings shining in the soft light in the bedroom. I saw the bulge of Ryan’s cock in her stomach when she impaled him all the way. He was massive inside her compact, athletic body. My eyes settled on the light blue infinity symbol tattooed near her pussy, then moved to the JKJRK tattoo opposite it. The five of us were infinite. Infinite in love. But, right now, infinite in pleasure.