{"id":1926,"date":"2011-01-28T09:46:08","date_gmt":"2011-01-28T16:46:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1926"},"modified":"2025-11-02T21:19:33","modified_gmt":"2025-11-03T04:19:33","slug":"snippet-of-writing-part-two","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1926","title":{"rendered":"Snippet of writing part two"},"content":{"rendered":"

And now for the naughty part of this chapter.\u00a0 hee hee.\u00a0 Lets see, where did we leave Cat, Joe & Chris.\u00a0 Ah yes, here they are…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201cAlright gentlemen, here\u2019s the challenge.\u00a0 Whoever can catch me first gets me first.\u00a0 And if you catch me before I get to the building, you get a blow job and I do so love blow jobs.\u201d<\/p>\n

And as quick as spit I turned and ran through the parking lot to the sidewalk.\u00a0 I heard generous cursing behind me and then nothing but the sound of feet.\u00a0 They needed their air for running.<\/p>\n

I ran daily on the treadmill and had loved being chased since I was a girl.\u00a0 So I knew I was up to this.\u00a0 The test was were they?\u00a0 I ran straight diagonally through the street, occasionally looking back to check traffic.\u00a0 Joe was ahead of Chris and gaining on me and the thought of him catching me made my sex burn with anticipation.\u00a0 This was my favorite type of foreplay.<\/p>\n

Cat\u2019s Suite was in sight and I was feet from touching the front door when I felt a body crush into mine and press me to the glass hard.\u00a0 It eased off enough to whirl me around and Joe\u2019s head came down in a crushing kiss as he pressed me again into the glass door.\u00a0 Desire surged through me as his lips devoured mine.\u00a0 He pressed his length against me and I raised my arms around his neck to rub more of my body along his.<\/p>\n

I heard Chris come up panting beside us.\u00a0 He barely managed a, \u201cShit girl.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe released me for the sheer need of air because we were all breathing hard.\u00a0 I turned in Joe\u2019s arms to look at Chris. He was bent over trying to get his wind back. With a hand on Joe\u2019s arm for balance I placed my shoes back.<\/p>\n

Chris looked up at me and I grinned at him and said, \u201cCan\u2019t neglect the cardio, man.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe choked a laugh as he reached over to open the door for me.\u00a0 Chris followed me in but just as I was waiving to Dan who worked the 3-11 shift, Chris threw me over his shoulder and stomped to the elevator.\u00a0 With a yelp in surprise I felt myself get hotter with desire over his display of strength, my aphrodisiac.<\/p>\n

When the elevator doors closed on the three of us Chris said, \u201cWhat floor?\u201d<\/p>\n

I handed my bag to Joe who took out the key card and pressed the floor button.\u00a0 Chris had one hand firmly on one thigh and had started caressing up the other.\u00a0 I was luxuriating in the sensation making small moaning sounds.<\/p>\n

\u201cThigh highs,\u201d he said to Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course,\u201d Joe responded.\u00a0 \u201cCat\u2019s all class.\u00a0 Although I\u2019m starting to wonder who it is you\u2019ve got on your shoulder.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWildcat?\u201d I giggled as the doors opened and Joe led us to the Suite.\u00a0 A quick key card slide and we were in.\u00a0 Chris walked to the first of the two queen beds and dumped me on it.\u00a0 He stood there for a moment staring at me as I lay sprawled on the bed.\u00a0 With a smile I rolled off and walked to the bathroom.<\/p>\n

\u201cLook your fill gentlemen but stay dressed.\u00a0 I\u2019m going to change, since in this mood I\u2019m liable to beg you to rip my clothes off me.\u00a0 It might not be so easy to replace such a good First Friday dress.\u201d<\/p>\n

I went into the bathroom and carefully stripped, leaving on the hose and undergarments.\u00a0 After quickly doing a little business I exited the bathroom.\u00a0 Chris and Joe were wandering around looking at the fabled Cat\u2019s Suite but stopped when they saw me.\u00a0 I walked over to Chris and from across the room Joe moved to stand near me.\u00a0 I reached for the bottom of Chris\u2019 T-shirt and began pushing it up his chest.\u00a0 He finished removing the shirt himself as my hands played over his torso.<\/p>\n

Joe was behind me running his palms along my sides and hips.\u00a0 \u201cThe reality exceeds the fantasy,\u201d he said with just a little awe in his voice.\u00a0 The plus and minus of men over boys is most do not wait on permission or instruction to do something they want.<\/p>\n

Chris\u2019s chest was completely bare of hair and smooth to the touch and I indulged my fingers in the touching.\u00a0 \u201cYou can undress or not until your turn,\u201d I whispered and placed small kisses from his nipple to nipple, \u201cbut leave the shirt off.\u201d\u00a0 His growled spiked my desire but I turned around to Joe.<\/p>\n

I ran my fingers, again, though Joe\u2019s hair. \u201cI like your new look.\u00a0 Sorry if I haven\u2019t noticed before.\u201d<\/p>\n

I pulled on his shirt until and he took over pulling it off.\u00a0 I ran my hands along his muscled chest and let my fingers enjoy the soft furred feel of the small patch of hair there.\u00a0 I gently pushed until he moved back and I followed.\u00a0 When we were closer to the bed I let my hands slide down his abs to his pants.\u00a0 I undid the belt, the button, the zipper and removed the pants in a technique I now teach all my students with my hands sliding down his bare ass in a caress, thumbs removing the clothing.<\/p>\n

As I drew the pants down I crouched beside him.\u00a0 His erection stood out and waved at me.\u00a0 He stepped out of his pants and I ran my hands along the length of his cock.\u00a0 I was engrossed in indulging in the feel of him. \u00a0I wasn\u2019t sure how long I caressed him until he growled, \u201cEnough, woman\u201d and reached down to lift me up by my arms.<\/p>\n

I pressed my body against his and said, \u201cBut, your beautiful, Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGee, you know just what to say to a man.\u201d<\/p>\n

He chucked as he said it and I grinned at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh I do.\u00a0 You say, fuck me, please, hard and wild.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s smile got larger.\u00a0 Without taking his eyes off me and said, \u201cChris, would you do the honors of stripping the lovely Cat?\u201d<\/p>\n

I heard Chris move up behind me and say, \u201cDon\u2019t I have the best boss.\u201d<\/p>\n

He unsnapped the bra and pushed the straps down my arms to where they hit Joe\u2019s hands.\u00a0 Joe finished the action and the bra was tossed on the floor.\u00a0 I watched Joe\u2019s eyes feast on my breasts and I ached to have his mouth there.\u00a0 My nipples were tight hard points and a whimper escaped when I felt Chris\u2019s hands pull on my panties and then rip them to shreds and off me.<\/p>\n

Joe had his hand on my breast and I clung to him and pressed my sex against his engorged cock.\u00a0 I felt a hard slap on my ass and I gasped as Joe took that moment to pinch my nipple.\u00a0 I shuddered with a tiny orgasm and barely heard Chris.<\/p>\n

He\u2019d leaned down to growl in my ear, \u201cI know just how I\u2019m going to take you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMe first,\u201d Joe said and with me in his arms he quickly turned us around to land on the bed.<\/p>\n

I was pinned underneath him.\u00a0 He kissed me thoroughly, long and deep and then moved down to take my breasts into his mouth.\u00a0 I arched and cried out at the sensation from his lips and tongue.\u00a0 His hand moved to place a finger down my sex.\u00a0 When he realized how ready I was he pulled away and rose over me.\u00a0 I drew my legs around his hips as he positioned himself at my slick entrance.<\/p>\n

His head tilted down to briefly kiss me.\u00a0 With his lips still inches from mine he said, \u201cHard and wild.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I whispered and then screamed the word as he plunged his full length inside.\u00a0 He drove into me with fast strong strokes and the word \u2018yes\u2019 became my entire vocabulary.\u00a0 I went over the edge into orgasm quickly and then could only whimper through the mini-orgasms as Joe pumped me for I didn\u2019t know how long until he reached his own release.<\/p>\n

He collapsed on top of me and we lay there for what seemed a blissful eternity but was probably only a few moments.\u00a0 Eventually he slowly slipped out.\u00a0 Running my hands along his back I moved him off enough to run my fingers through his hair and along his face.\u00a0 I kissed his lips lightly and heard him groan.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can die now.\u00a0 As a matter of fact, I have died and gone to heaven.\u00a0 I know I\u2019m dead because I cannot move.\u201d<\/p>\n

I laughed softly and called out, \u201cChris, your boss is hogging your turn and claiming I killed him.\u201d<\/p>\n

Chris chuckled as he walked from the direction of the kitchen to the bed.\u00a0 He rolled Joe off me with one big pull of his hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cCome on, old man, time to share.\u201d<\/p>\n


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