Message-ID: <7602eli$9801201637@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Morg105829 Subject: NEW: Kathy by Morgan Chapter 23 (M/F) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit Content-type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <4f2fe62f.34c49739@aol.com> To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us From: morg105829@aol.com Subj: "Kathy" Book III, Chapter 23 (M/F) (302 lines) January 20, 1998 This is about the 31st section. Although this is substantially more tame than many postings on A.S.S.M., the usual disclaimers apply. Permission is granted to repost, but only on non-commercial sites. Please inform me if you do so. "Kathy" (c) 1991, 1998 by Morgan. Book III Chapter 23 The Wedding March was playing as Kathy walked up the center aisle of the Cathedral on Bob Ferguson's arm but she still could not believe it was happening to her. Ken, standing at the altar with his best man, Jack Castle, beside him, watched her approach with the familiar measured pace. He had never seen a bride look so beautiful. Her white gown was magnificent, setting off her tan and her golden hair. When she reached him at the altar, he took her hand, paused for a moment and looked into her brilliant blue eyes. All he saw was the deepest love. Together they moved forward to where the Bishop was waiting. Later in the ceremony the time came. After the Bishop told Ken to, "Repeat after me..." she saw his eyes locked on hers as he said in a strong voice, "I, Kenneth, take thee, Katherine, as my lawfully wedded wife..." she was hearing words she had not allowed herself even to hope she would ever hear. Then it was her turn. "I, Katherine, take thee, Kenneth, as my lawfully wedded husband..." Her eyes blurred over with tears of joy as she completed her vows. They heard the bishop complete the ceremony, "...and I now pronounce you man and wife," and then more softly to Ken, "You may kiss your bride." Ken took her in his arms. As he kissed her she could feel her knees weaken, but then it was over. As they were going down the aisle together she was dimly aware that the church seemed full. When they reached the steps of the cathedral, Kathy's eyes widened. Flanking the steps on each side were naval officers wearing their blue coats with the gold on their epaulets flashing in the winter sun. The senior officer gave the command, "Officers! Draw... sabers!" Two dozen silver blades appeared and formed an arch under which Ken led her to the waiting limousine. They got in and the car moved off. Kathy looked at her husband fondly, "Thank you, Ken. That was so beautiful!" "It was Mom's idea. She said that she saw your eyes light up when she described her wedding at Annapolis. Instead of a bunch of ensigns, though, you got some fairly senior officers. I'm so glad you enjoyed it." "Ken, was it my imagination? Were there lights flashing all over the place?" He grinned at his bride, "No, Hon, it wasn't your imagination. I don't know how many photographers were there, but it was a whole bunch. Maybe you didn't notice, but there were at least three TV trucks parked alongside the church. This is clearly the biggest wedding in town in years. To Kathy the reception seemed to be a huge blur, but a few events remained in her memory in sharp detail. She reflected on them. Bob Ferguson caught them alone for a moment. "Kathy, there's a small matter of a wedding present for Ken which had to wait for the ceremony. After all, the chump could have backed out. Ken, you've undoubtedly heard about Sam Jenkins from Kathy? Well, although Kathy has most of it, there's still a little slush fund that I keep track of. I guess Sam was conscious of problems if the wife has money and the husband doesn't." Kathy and Ken were both looking at Bob as if he were speak ing some strange language. They were so wrapped up in their love, the subject of money had never come up. They said as much to Bob. He held up his hands, "Okay, fine. I give up! However, I have a duty to carry out. Ken, this is for you from Sam Jenkins." With that he took a check out of his pocket and passed it to Ken, who looked at it. His eyes bulged. "Bob, this is a joke! It is, isn't it?" Bob shook his head. "It's not a joke, and it is good. Congratulations, Ken." "Kathy," said Ken softly with amazement in his voice, "this check is for five million dollars!" She grabbed him around the neck and kissed him. "Wonderful! I've always dreamed of marrying a rich husband, and now you are! Do you think we'll be able to eat something besides beans now?" She grinned at him and then kissed Bob. "By the way, are there any more of these odds and ends lying around in Sam's will?" Bob only smiled and shrugged. Her Alpha brothers from Yale, John Robinson and Bill Johnson, were there along with Bill's wife, Judy, who obviously was expecting a baby soon. She kissed Bill and was introduced to his wife. The girl took Kathy's hand and looked at her steadily. "Kathy, although we've never met before, I think I owe you thanks for our happiness together. Bill has never told me the whole story, but he credits you for keeping him out of jail." Patting her swollen abdomen she continued, "I may even have you to thank for our first child who's soon to appear." She put her lips close to Kathy's ear and whispered for a while. In the meantime, Bill, John and Ken were getting acquainted. John smiled at Ken and offered his congratulations. "Ken, I'm one of a great many guys who's madly in love with your wife. She knows it, too. Unfortunately, she loves me like a brother which isn't exactly what I had in mind, although it's a lot better than nothing. I can see in your eyes that you're madly in love with her, and I can see that she is with you. It's so obvious to me now. As beautiful as she was at Yale, it's nothing like the beauty she's radiating today! Very best wishes to you both." Later, Ken asked Kathy what Bill's wife had whispered. She giggled. "It seems that Bill bought a pool table as soon as they bought their house in Cincinnati. He taught her a pool game that is sort of a strip rotation. When one of the players runs out of clothes to take off, he or she has to grant the other a wish when the next ball is sunk. Well, Judy was bare and Bill sank another ball. He had her lie on the pool table and made love to her. She thinks that was when she conceived. Bill told her he learned the game from me." "Did he?" Ken asked. Kathy smiled, nodded, and looked at Ken speculatively. "Hmm. I wonder where we can put a pool table in our apartment?" she mused. Jim and Sally O'Rourke had been flown in from California. Sally took Kathy's hands in hers. "Isn't this really a bit much? Even for Kathy?" Kathy told her about the special legacy, "So, it was use it or lose it, so you're here. Thank you both for coming. Sally you are looking great! So are you, Jim." Sally grinned. "I'm almost as brown as you, Kathy, all over. Now that we're married, I'm completely naked when I'm in the sun. Kathy," she said turning serious, "Jim and I feel a tremendous debt to you for all you've done. With you paying for our education, the obligation extends to working to justify your confidence in us. We just received our grades for the first semester. All 'A's'. We're trying!" The toasts were drunk, the cake was cut and it was time to throw the bridal bouquet. Shortly after, she and Ken made their escape. The reception was held in the Grand Ballroom of the Omni and they were spending the night in a suite there and would be leaving in the morning for Chicago where they were connecting to a nonstop United flight to Maui. Ken had a two-week leave for their honeymoon which they were spending at Kapalua. They retreated to their suite and Kathy collapsed on the bed. Ken looked at her. "Do you want to change first while I get the car?" he asked. Kathy looked at him strangely, "Kenneth Stark, are you reading my mind? How did you know I wanted to go back to the apartment?" "Because I do, too. Why don't you just leave your gown here? The bags are all packed and in the car anyway. There's just your small bag..." he said. "I'll meet you down at the entrance in five minutes! Hurry!" Less than five minutes later, she jumped in the car as Ken pulled away. She looked at him and started to giggle. "What's so funny?" he asked, puzzled. "Us!" she replied, still giggling. "Just look! Here's this distinguished looking officer with his brand new full-dress blues and this funny-looking urchin wearing Levi's and a sweat shirt." Ken looked back and forth and started to laugh, too. "Why don't you just keep your head down, so people won't see me slumming?" At that, she gave him a poke in the ribs. "My God!" he said in mock alarm, "We haven't even left on the honeymoon and already she's beating me!" Just then a State Police cruiser came up behind with its lights flashing and siren wailing. "Damn!" Kathy said, "Those clowns see us like this and we'll never live it down!" Instead of waving them over, though, the cruiser roared up alongside. Again, it was Trooper Stockdale. "Doesn't anyone else patrol this road besides Will, for chrissakes!" Kathy exclaimed, exasperated. This time Will just waved his finger in a circle and pointed forward. He hit the gas in his souped-up cruiser and moved into the high-speed lane. Ken stepped on the gas and followed him. They roared east on the Expressway to their turnoff. Instead of continuing his patrol, Stockdale led them off the ramp, through the streets and up to the rear entrance of the apartment. He stopped quickly and jumped out of his cruiser. Ken stopped to wait for him to catch up. Stockdale saluted smartly, "Congratulations to you both from me and the other troopers of the Virginia State Police. Before you get all het up, Kathy, the Captain gave me permission to escort you all the way home. Commander, sir, I know today was your weddin' an all. Could I kiss the bride? Please?" Kathy jumped out of the car and came around to where Will was standing. She held the tall trooper and gave him a warm kiss on the mouth. He had taken off his hat and was smiling happily. "Thank you, ma'am. Thank you kindly. Please accept my sincere wishes for a long and happy life together!" "Will Stockdale!" Kathy said sternly, "If I ever get a *hint* that you told anyone what I was wearing when you saw me..." "Now, Kathy, why would I do a thing like that? Besides, you're pretty as a pup, no matter what you're wearing and... and... You're the best pistol shot in the state, and my mama didn't raise *complete* fools! Good evening to you all." With that, he returned his hat to his head, saluted smartly and returned to his patrol car. Kathy got back in the car and they parked it. When the elevator door opened, Ken easily picked her up and carried her into the apartment. While still being held in his arms, she wrapped her arms around his neck and softly kissed him. "Thank you, Commander Stark," she said softly. "You're welcome, Mrs. Stark." he said with love in his voice as he carried her into their bedroom. In no time Kathy's body was bare. Ken was just starting to undress when she said, "Please don't, Ken. Let me." She approached him and he tried to take her in his arms. She looked at him. "Humor me? Let me. You stand still and only move if I say. Please? For a wedding present?" "How can I refuse my bride's simple request? Okay," he said with a smile. Kathy took off his tie, and hung it up. Then she took off his new dress coat, examined it carefully, got a clothes brush and brushed off some lint before carefully hanging it. She was tantalizing him and they both knew it. After helping him off with his trousers she repeated the process of careful brushing and then hanging them up. Ken was getting a massive erection as he watched her glorious nude body move in front of him. Meanwhile Kathy was making the situation harder by "accidenta lly" striking very provocative poses as she moved. Then she had him sit while she took off his shoes and socks. She studied the shoes and wiped them carefully with a shoe cloth. As she did, she made sure her small ass was high in the air and facing him. She came back and took off his T-shirt, and carefully examined his chest, slowly running her finger tips over it. It was obvious to Ken that her play had aroused her as well. Her nipples were hard, and he could see moisture in her slit. Finally, she took off his shorts releasing a massive erection with semen already forming drops on its tip. She went down on her knees, and sat on her heels, pretending to study it. She looked up at his face -- her eyes were alive with excitement. "Is that for me? Where does it belong? Can you show me? Please?" With that he picked her up and carried her to bed. Ken was playing her game, deciding it was fun. "Well, little girl, you have a hole into which it fits." "That can't be!" she said feigning disbelief. I have only tiny holes, and that is so big! Surely, you can't think you could put it in me." "It goes in here," he said, gentling inserting a finger in her dripping vagina. "No! Please! It will hurt. It would tear me in half!" she said, continuing their little play. "Let's try!" Ken said, spreading her legs wide. Slowly, he inserted his now- raging erection into her moist crevice. He was surprised as Kathy manipulated her vaginal muscles to tighten her opening. Very slowly, he moved his hips back and forth working himself deeper into her each time. He watched her head toss as her loins took on a life of their own. In moments, she had a small orgasm, while he rested within her. He began to move in and out with long, slow strokes, nearly coming out at the end of the backstroke and then burying himself to the root. He felt it as she built to another orgasm, while he exercised near-superhuman control to keep from cuming. She recovered her breath while he remained still. When she recovered, she started to move her hips in tempo with his mo tions. Finally, with Kathy moaning beneath him, he could hold on no more. His release was massive, flooding her insides. At the same instant she had reached her peak. Her loins jerked convulsively as her juices released in a torrent with some forcing past his erection and soaking the bed. She screamed and lost consciousness from the sensory overload. Ken collapsed on the bed beside her. He was holding her in his arms when her eyes opened. She just looked at him with love in her eyes. "Ken," she said softly, "For a newlywed, your balls are awfully full. Can we empty them in me -- or on me -- before we get on the plane?" she said with a soft smile. They tried very hard to do just that. * * * At Kapalua, they rejoiced. They made love and played golf. They made love and played tennis. They made love and swam. They made love and lay on the nude beach. They made love and ate lovely meals. One morning near the end of the honeymoon, Kathy awakened first and stretched like a tigress. She looked at her husband asleep next to her. She couldn't resist. Burrowing under the covers with her head, she made a little tent with them so she could examine Ken while he slept. Carefully, she felt his scrotum, now virtually drained. His prick was flaccid as she gazed at it. Then, with the tip of her extended tongue, she softly licked the tip and the area around it. As she did, it started to grow erect. She continued to apply her tongue, and as it grew larger, her mouth. Soon it was fully erect. She slowly and then more quickly moved her mouth up and down, taking it inside her throat. She felt the covers thrown back as Ken awakened and found her down on him. He watched the movement of his wife's golden head as it went up and down. Finally, he could hold it no longer and released. When he did, she had him in her mouth to its hilt. He could feel her swallowing rapidly as the pulsations slowed and then stopped. Reluctantly, she lifted her head. She looked at it carefully and daintily licked off some drops of semen that remained. Finally, she rocked back on her heels and smiled at him brightly. "Good morning, my husband!" "And what, may I ask, were *you* just doing?" he said, trying to cover his grin with a stern tone of voice. "Having breakfast!" she said sweetly. "I was hungry, you were still sleeping, and... and it's very high in protein, I understand. There's just one thing: Does it come in other flavors? Chocolate, perhaps... or strawberry? Or..." He gave her a playful spank and then pulled her to him and kissed her softly. He eased her away to get a better look at her. "You're causing me a lot of trouble, you know?" "No I didn't know, but I'm very glad to hear it," she said sticking out her tongue. "Now how am I causing you trouble?" He smiled at her fondly. "I used to think I was a boob man," he said, carefully cupping one of her breasts and giving it a soft squeeze which caused her to shudder lightly. "And you have gorgeous boobs. But... roll over, Kathy, please." He released her breast as she rolled on her stomach. "But then I see your little ass, and I think I'm an ass man. Your ass is so firm and yet you make it soft when you think I want it soft. In any event, your skin is like satin. With your small ass and my large hand, it makes a beautiful handful." As he said it, he cupped one of her cheeks in his hand and squeezed. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and made a small mewing noise. Her hips moved slowly as she enjoyed the feeling. "Then, of course there are your legs. Now I've always been a leg man, and pickings aren't all that good these days. There are these girls with piano legs, with pipe-stems, with..." She raised one leg behind her holding it out straight. "Now that is a gorgeous leg!" He ran his fingers from the knee, slowly up to the hip. Kathy turned over on her back. He ran his fingers up the inside of her thigh, ending at her slit. He let his fingers explore its moistness until he found the clitoral sentinel rising to greet his finger tip. He slowly teased it and could feel it stiffen. Now her whole cunt was flowing wet with her moisture. "Well," she said with a warm smile, "are you just going to handle the merchandise or are you going to do something productive? Put something in it, maybe?" He grinned at her. "I'm still sleepy. You're the one who woke me up. You do the work!" he said, rolling on his back. She feigned a frown, and swung astride him. "My God, I'm on my back all night trying to make enough from these cheap sailors to support the guy! He takes my money, spends it on booze and other broads and, when he finally comes home, I have to do all the work!" She was grinning and Ken was trying to look bored. He entered into her new little play. He yawned. "What are you bitching about? It's better than keeping you here, barefoot and pregnant, isn't it? Besides, you get a chance to meet new people... Ouch!" he yelled as Kathy gave him a hard pinch. In the meantime, though, she was moving her hips in a series of intricate motions and he could feel their tempo rising. She ended her speech and started moaning softly as she felt him so deep inside her. In moments they were both moving rapidly to a crescendo of passion. Again, their orgasms came together. Kathy slumped down beside him in a faint. When they wakened, Kathy took his prick and balls in her hand. "Look, Ken, look! Your great thing is dead, and your balls are empty. What can we do?" She grinned at him and kissed him softly on the mouth. He gently returned the kiss and held her close. Finally he said softly, "*You* killed it! What are *you* going to do about it?" They laughed softly and went back to sleep in each other's arms. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |