{"id":1929,"date":"2011-02-04T09:56:27","date_gmt":"2011-02-04T16:56:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1929"},"modified":"2025-11-02T21:18:43","modified_gmt":"2025-11-03T04:18:43","slug":"a-snippet-part-three","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1929","title":{"rendered":"A snippet-part three"},"content":{"rendered":"

Oh my, this took 3 blogs!\u00a0 I broke it up into short sections because I know the short attention spans of people… but boy I’m long winded!\u00a0 Or maybe I just like to enjoy a good sex scene.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Now where were we… ah, yes Chris’s turn. \ud83d\ude42<\/strong><\/span><\/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

I sat up, scooted off the bed and crossed the small space to the other bed.\u00a0 Chris started walking around to follow me and I moved on the bed tracking him with my eyes.\u00a0 He stopped at my motion and grinned.\u00a0 He\u2019d caught onto the game.<\/p>\n

Slowly he stripped off his pants.\u00a0 I pulled my hair to one side to trail along the bed and watched him.\u00a0 Chris walked slowly to one corner of the bed as I moved away with him.\u00a0 We played for about a minute and then Chris rushed me, grabbing an arm and yanking me to him.\u00a0 I twisted my body to land on my back, denying him the position he wanted.\u00a0 He grabbed a handful of my hair pinning it to the bed and pressed his foot over my legs to hold me still.\u00a0 His other hand played along my body and squeezed my breasts and nipples bringing soft noises out of me.<\/p>\n

Then I felt his hands on my waist. \u00a0With his strength he spun me over to my stomach.\u00a0 Desire flared through me but he wasn\u2019t done.\u00a0 His hands clamped again on my waist and he lifted me and moved me fast to the headboard.\u00a0 I threw my arms out to catch myself, loving his complete control over me.<\/p>\n

Hands on my calves pulled me back and spread me open.\u00a0 I was almost doggy-style with my hands up on the headboard and my knees far apart.\u00a0 It left me ready for whatever he planned.\u00a0 His cock touched the entrance to my sex and I quivered in anticipation.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t move,\u201d he growled in my ear and I felt his hands caress their way down my sides along my waist to my hips.\u00a0 He lovingly caressed the globes of my rear and then I felt his hand come down in a sharp slap.\u00a0\u00a0 I jerked and gasped out, \u201cChris, please.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou moved,\u201d he groaned in my ear.\u00a0 I felt his hands caress down my back again and along my ass.\u00a0 I tried to brace for the lovely shock of the slap so I wouldn\u2019t move but as it came down he drove into me at the same time and I screamed at the delicious sensation.<\/p>\n

Chris began a slow rhythm punctuated by slaps and low words.\u00a0 \u201cYou like it rough,\u201d he purred with a thrust.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d I whispered and felt his hand come down on my rear with a matching plunge of his hard erection.\u00a0 I groaned at the pleasure.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut, you are loving this,\u201d he whispered with another thrust.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I groaned out and gasped as he did some quick drive of his hips before going back to his slow rhythm.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo how can you say you don\u2019t like it rough,\u201d he growled with a thrust and a spank.<\/p>\n

Hard to talk with my sex quivering in pleasure and my brain barely working but I managed to gasp out as he slowly thrust his driving cock in and out, \u201cNot the rough I love.\u201d<\/p>\n

I heard Joe say from the bed, \u201cShe likes it dominant.\u201d<\/p>\n

I turned my head at his words and looked over at him through my hair.\u00a0 He was lying on his side on the bed watching us.\u00a0 He was half erect and working his sex with his hand.\u00a0\u00a0 Older men took longer to recover and I could see Joe was trying to motivate himself for more.<\/p>\n

\u201cDominant,\u201d I heard Chris muse to himself and then his hands pressed over mine and he pressed his back over me and began thrusting faster and faster.\u00a0 I whimpered at feeling pinned and he went harder and then I could only ride his movement with gasps and cries.\u00a0 The pleasure was building and building and I felt the orgasm shudder through me and my sex spasm around Chris.<\/p>\n

\u201cHoly fuck!\u201d he cried out and pressed into me at his own release.\u00a0 Growling in my ear he ground his hips in a jerking circular motion.\u00a0 After a few seconds his hips stopped moving and he started raining kisses along my back.\u00a0 It was only after I felt him begin to soften did he pull out of me.\u00a0 His action brought a gasp of pleasure to my lips and a chuckle from Chris.\u00a0 Wrapping one arm around my waist he pulled us onto our sides on the bed to face Joe in a spooning position.<\/p>\n

Before we completely relaxed I bumped my butt into Chris\u2019s warmth and said, \u201cScoot a bit.\u201d\u00a0 He obliged but his arm never left me as he moved so he moved me with him.\u00a0 I smiled as Chris snuggled my body tight against his.<\/p>\n

I patted the space in front of me on the bed and said, \u201cJoe, there\u2019s room.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s smile warmed me as much as Chris\u2019s body.\u00a0 I watched the man stretch his length in front of me.\u00a0 He lay on his side to gently play with my breasts.\u00a0 His eyes avoided mine and I wondered at it but the pleased smile stayed on his lips.<\/p>\n

I felt Chris doing something with my hair, tugging and yanking it out from under and between us.\u00a0 I was feeling languid and satisfied and lightly closed my eyes under the soft sensation of Joe\u2019s hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s he doing?\u201d I asked Joe.<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s hands disappeared and I peaked my eyes open to watch him crane up to see over me to Chris.\u00a0 An amused smile brightened his face and he said, \u201cHe\u2019s covering himself in your hair.\u201d<\/p>\n

I giggled at the thought and as much as I wanted to see it, turning my head would pull the hair off so I had to let him indulge in his desire.\u00a0 After all it was a night for indulging.\u00a0 Joe lay back down next to me with a sigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Cat,\u201d he said quietly, \u201cI may not be up for more tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n

I smiled at him my sly secret smile.\u00a0 \u201cI could fix that.\u00a0 I haven\u2019t enjoyed the taste of either of you yet.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe barked a laugh and Chris said, slightly muffled from under my hair, \u201cShe is going to kill us.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe,\u201d Joe said as he smiled at me, \u201cbut what a way to go.\u201d\u00a0 He toyed with my breasts and I just lay there between them resting, enjoying the afterglow.\u00a0 So many nights of teaching pleasure usually left me so sated I fell straight to sleep.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou don\u2019t get the dominance from your students, do you?\u201d Joe asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u00a0 Even if they wanted to, I curb it.\u00a0 To teach them properly I have to be the dominant or they would only see it as sex and not a class.\u201d<\/p>\n

I felt my hair move and Chris leaned up over me.\u00a0 \u201cThen why do you do it?\u00a0 Why do you take all those boys to bed instead of someone else?\u201d<\/p>\n

I was surprised at the touch of emotion in his voice.\u00a0 I turned onto my back so I could look at him.\u00a0 But he didn\u2019t meet my eyes.\u00a0 His fingers traced designs on my stomach and he watched them instead of my face.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou mean instead of you?\u201d I asked softly.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe,\u201d he grunted out.\u00a0 I glanced at Joe and he shrugged but his lips were set in a grim line.<\/p>\n

\u201cGentlemen,\u201d I said and softly reached up my hands to touch both of their faces.\u00a0 \u201cI sleep with the boys a handful of times so they and I can\u2019t get attached to each other.\u00a0\u00a0 If I turned my desires to older men I might get attached to one.\u00a0 With that comes all the mess of the emotional relationship.\u00a0 And my private life is not conducive to the complications of a relationship.\u201d<\/p>\n

When I looked at Chris he shrugged.\u00a0 Joe said, \u201cI keep forgetting there\u2019s a Sarah and not just Cat.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe!\u201d I exclaimed at his slip of my name.\u00a0 The only man who knew it.<\/p>\n

\u201cShit, sorry Cat.\u201d\u00a0 The look he gave me said he was sincerely rueful.<\/p>\n

\u201cSarah\u2019s a pretty name,\u201d Chris said looking at me.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you\u2019ll never repeat it or you\u2019ll be fired.\u201d\u00a0 Joe told him with an angry glare.\u00a0 I suspected the heat in his voice was more out of his own guilt than real anger at Chris.<\/p>\n

I rolled my eyes and turned to Joe, \u201cAfter all these years I\u2019m surprised you remembered it.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked away with a guilty look on his face.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe, you didn\u2019t try to track me, did you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYea, kinda.\u00a0 It was after you took a second class.\u00a0 You made arrangements to start a bar tab to be billed to M.O.S.A. and I got curious.\u00a0 I pulled the old credit card slip and did some digging.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what did you find?\u201d I asked him quietly but began to let my fingers idly circle his nipple.\u00a0 I was contemplating giving it a hard tweak to express my current feelings at this information.<\/p>\n

\u201cI found nothing.\u00a0 The card had been cancelled, the address was a PO Box and nothing came up recent on the name on the card.\u201d<\/p>\n

I smiled and gave his nipple a gentle caress with my nail.\u00a0 That old card had been in my married name and since it had been a joint account it was quickly closed when I was issued a new one with my maiden name and a different account.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s nice to know precautions I take are effective,\u201d I purred.<\/p>\n

I put both my arms over my head and arched my body in a stretch.\u00a0 I felt hands on me in reaction and smiled at both men.<\/p>\n

\u201cI want to taste each of you and then I\u2019m going to wrestle you together to see who\u2019s more dominant, you or I,\u201d I told them.<\/p>\n

\u201cI think I like this Wildcat,\u201d said Joe with a grin as I moved lower and lower until my mouth was level with his cock.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s been a long four years,\u201d I mumbled and proceeded to prove to him what my tongue could do for an older man.<\/p>\n

To my commentators.. thanks Nancy you are Cat’s biggest fan!\u00a0 And Brandon, no, its not written from an experience, lol, this was a mental fantasy written at the beginning of my self discovery. \u00a0 Which culminated in me adopting many of Cat’s more interesting traits! \ud83d\ude09 <\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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