What was the shrilling noise, subconsciously Katherine was thinking. Suddenly it stopped now she heard a low droning sound. Opening one eye she looked up through her long hair. Dean's body was up on one elbow as he grinned. Dean was talking on the phone. Katherine sat up listened for who it might be.
"Oh yes, dad. Katherine has been very nice since I got here. We, had an enjoyable evening." Dean broadly smiled as he spoke.
Katherine looked at Dean with a twinkle in her eyes. She scooted down and got onto her side. Dean's attention was swayed from his dad to what Katherine was doing.
"I'm sorry dad what was that?" Dean asked completely ignorant of what his dad was saying.
Katherine was running her fingers down his chest and stomach. The nails were perfectly wonderful feeling on his skin.
"Oh yes, sure dad. I will get with some of my buddies. How about you? When will you be flying in?" Dean asked not caring about answers.
Katherine grinned like she was the cat that swallowed a canary. Making overtures she opened her mouth feigning concern about his hardening cock. Making motions to engulf his love rod as he spoke to his dad. Dean was enjoying her playfulness never expecting she would follow through. He was mindlessly running his fingers through her long silver hair.
"Yes, dad a poker game would be great. Have you played lately? Are you gambling now dad?" Dean asked nonchalantly.
Katherine was wanting to play. Dean wasn't losing his concentration. So she gulped his manhood in one long swallow. His body went rigid. He covered his mouth to try and cover his gasp.
"No, no dad I'm fine. I just got a cramp in the leg." Dean lied as he was watching his dad's wife suck him down further.
Katherine was enjoying his trying mind over matter routine. Dean's body was responding just as his mind was losing the battle to stay calm.
"Yes, dad tonight I will set up a game see you then. You want me to have Barton to come?" Dean asked.
His body was shivering from trying to push what Katherine was doing out of his mind.
"Great dad, tonight. Bye." Dean threw the phone back into its cradle.
"You wicked wanton woman. You are the wicked step mom." Dean laughed as he felt her hot mouth envelope his cock totally.
Katherine had Dean on the edge she knew he was going to orgasm. His body was giving her all the tall tale signs. Knee's locked, back stiff, thighs hard. Toes straight, breathing labored, head thrown back. Body trembling. Only one more thing and he was going to give her his early morning cum. Slipping her finger into his tight ass she felt his body slam into reactions.
"Ahh fuck me, Kate." Dean screamed loudly.
The finger in his ass was the icing on the cake. He seemed to melt into her face and hands when she finger fucked his tight virginal ass. His balls seemed to jump into his body, hands shaking. She kept up the assault to his ass plunging in deep, short, soft, hard, very reactive ass he had.
She watched his body succumb to her early morning delight. Seen his body relax in a mountain of content. Katherine got up moving towards the shower. Slipping into the hot shower she washed herself, singing a soft song. After cleaning herself she then remembered Dean was speaking to John. Toweling herself off she entered the bedroom. Dean was walking away from the closet wearing an old robe of John's.
"Dean, when was John coming home?" Katherine asked as she slipped the bedclothes off the bed.
Dean walked over to Katherine kissing her long slow kiss. Cupping her perfect breasts in his hand he licked the nipple.
"Today at one o'clock. Wants me to set a poker game up with some friends." Dean answered as he went towards the bathroom.
Katherine heard the water come on. She was livid again with John. having a poker game the very same night he comes home from a trip. She was a great hostess, enjoyed the guys. She thought of Dean and his great fucking abilities. Finishing the bed with just the splash of perfume she let her mind wonder. Dean would be so hot to fuck with a house full of company. Having that young stud slamming into her pussy. While the guys were playing poker. She wanted to fuck him with John unaware but close. Steven fucked her in the hall as he slept. Oh she wanted John to know she fucked his sons. She knew that wouldn't probably happen.
But because he had a poker game tonight, didn't mean she wasn't going to fuck Dean tonight. No fucking Dean was going to be an option. She had sat there unaware of Dean's shower was over. He had walked up behind her.
"Penny for your thoughts Kate?" Dean whispered in her ear.
Katherine jumped high off the bed. How did he get so close to her. It was John's fault she was fucking Dean and fucked Steven. He never wanted to fuck her. A moment then slipping off falling asleep wasn't fucking.
"You scared me, Dean." Kate said with a glimmer of light in her eyes.