Mature Mrs. Steel

"What about our clothes?"

Kathy's wickedly looking smile said it all. I immediately fired up the truck and we headed towards the exit leaving the somewhat surprised looking "Movie fucking security twerp" standing there watching us drive away out of his theatre, with no clothes on.

Kathy was actually laughing, and even I had to admit it was funny, and in a weird way still pretty exciting too. We sped out back onto the highway, and though it was considerably late, there were still more cars on the road that I would have liked.

"Maybe we should pull over someplace and get dressed Kathy, before someone else sees us!"

"Why?" She giggled excitedly.

Glancing over towards her, I watched as she leaned against the passenger side door, one leg on the floor, the other bent at the knee resting on the bench seat. Facing me, she began fingering her pussy with one hand and toying with one of her breasts with the other.

"If you can get us home before I cum, I'll give you the best blowjob of your life!"

I'm certainly glad I wasn't about to comment on that. She would have had some pretty tough competition in that area, and I wasn't about to tell her that I probably already had the best "blowjobs" of my life anyway. So without commenting further, I sped the truck up a little, more cautious now than ever of other traffic nearby us, especially any traffic cops.

I continued to alternate back and forth, watching the road as carefully as possible, and also glancing over to look at her as she continually toyed and played with herself. Her head was thrown back resting against the window, eyes closed, and obviously enjoying the intense pleasure she was bringing herself. Anyone seeing inside the car, seeing her, would know exactly what it was she was doing, not to mention that her breasts were clearly exposed to anyone glancing inside.

We made record time getting back to our street without any further incidents.

"Turn off the lights and cut the engine just before you head up the drive. We'll sneak up to the house, and then come back later like we were just getting home," Kathy told me. We made our way quietly around the side of the house into the backyard. All the lights were off except for one inside Kathryn's bedroom.

"Mom's either reading a book, or masturbating. My bedroom's right across the hall from hers, and I heard her using it last night too!"

"Using it?" I asked.

"Yeah, my vibrator!" Kathy grinned. "Don't know why she just doesn't go out and get another one for herself, she's constantly using mine. I know she wore hers out because I saw it in the trash one day. I don't really mind though, think it's kind of funny actually because she obviously doesn't know that I know."

The image of that added to my arousal. I was still in a very heightened state of excitement, all these wild and abandoned sexual thrills that had been going on all evening long had me hornier than I could ever remember being before.

"Nanna uses one too. I found hers when I was going through some stuff in her bathroom. She keeps it in the bottom drawer of her vanity."

I knew that already of course, but once again I was reminded that this would not normally be something I should be privy too.

"You really think she uses one?" I said playing along.

"Oh heavens yes. Nanna was the one who bought mother one several years ago. But then I over heard them talking about it the next day, and mom was laughing about how incredible it felt...and I heard Nanna say something like "I told you" or something like that anyway. Ever since then I've heard mother using one on several occasions, and even spied her using it once when she'd not closed her bedroom door tightly, and it had slowly opened a bit. I helped it of course, in order to watch her. And I have to tell you Nick, seeing mom playing with herself was pretty fucking exciting!"

We made it over to the patio near the pool, and I helped Kathy untie the cushions to the lounge chairs. We were still nude, and sneaking around like this, now dragging cushions off and laying them down in the grass so we could lay on them was one more piece to this ever increasing puzzle of thrill we'd been putting together. Looking up, I saw the light in Kathryn's bedroom window wink out and I motioned upwards to it informing Kathy.

"Good!" She whispered to me. "She's either gotten tired of reading, or just cum. Either way she'll be asleep in no time!"

We placed both the lounge cushions side by side on the grass making a fairly comfortable bed for us to consummate our wild and crazy evening together on.

"Now hurry up and fuck me!" Kathy almost didn't whisper. "I'm so fucking horny right now!"

As horny as I was, I was also afraid of disappointing Kathy. Perhaps it was a combination of nervousness, and the fact I had recently been going through an advanced course in sexual relations, whatever the case, I didn't hurry, didn't even lose control once I had finally slid into her again, and fucked her to her first ever orgasm through intercourse. At least that's what she told me afterwards anyway. She'd never been able to climax that way, always needing to stimulate her clitoris with her hand at least at the same time, or orally afterwards, but never by just simply fucking. I was beaming; maybe I was finally learning to do it right after all. But the best part was I didn't cum until she did, and in my book, that had been a first for me too.

Afterwards as we lay quietly for a moment staring up at the stars, I glanced over at Kathryn's dark window and silently thanked her for the condom's she'd picked up and had obviously placed inside the truck where I was sure to have found them. Shortly after that, Kathy and I returned all the cushions back where they belonged, snuck back down to the road, dressed, and then drove up to the house as though we were just getting home from our date. I kissed Kathy goodnight, and then sprinted for home myself. With everything that had been happening and going on lately, I'd fallen behind in the work I had promised to do, so it would be a bright and early one for me tomorrow for sure.

I was asleep nearly as soon as my head hit the pillow. Exhausted, tired, no longer horny for sure, but with a smile on my face just the same. A big one.

I immediately went to work shortly after seven in the morning. I certainly didn't expect to see anyone for at least an hour yet, and so worked as quietly as possible so as not to disturb anyone who was most likely still sleeping.

I was rounding the corner of the house on my way to where the trashcans were when I nearly ran over Kathryn who was standing there waiting for me.

"Damn Kathryn. You scared the shit out of me! I had no idea you were even there!"

"How'd your date with Kathy go last night?" She asked me.

There was an edge to her voice, not one of anger, but certainly not her usual happy go lucky self either.

"Ok I guess. Why?"

For a moment she looked as though she was trying to be angry, and then her face softened.

"Oh Nick, I'm sorry. I know that I told you about Kathy's wanting you, even encouraging it. And believe me, I still do," she paused. "I watched the two of you from the window last night."

I wasn't sure how to react to that. The possibility was there, perhaps always had been that that might happen, we'd taken quite a chance fucking outside on the cushions anyway, and part of the thrill and excitement had been in possibly getting caught. And obviously in a way we had been.

"I mean I know my daughter, and I also knew the moment you two went out last night that you'd probably end up doing something together."

"And that's why you put the condom's in the truck then I guess."

"Condoms? When was I able to get out and get any on this ankle? I said I would, and certainly will if you can't get them or need them, but no. It wasn't me."

"Kathy!" We both said in unison.

I should have realized she'd make sure you had some," Kathryn indicated. "I told her along time ago to never rely on the 'guys' to have any whenever she might need them. And to always ensure she had some handy so there would never ever be any lame excuses about having to wear one either. Anyway Nick, what I was trying to tell you was this, seeing the two of you last night, I got a little jealous I guess, watching you outside fucking my daughter, and especially after I basically encouraged it. And then...as I stood there watching you, I began to imagine it was me you were fucking, and before long, I was standing there masturbating, thinking it was you and I out there on the grass instead of the two of you. And so now...I feel horrible about it, and not because I don't want you and Kathy seeing one another, just the opposite, I do.

But I also realized, I want to be with you again too. I'm not foolish enough to think anything will come of it beyond a little harmless fun. And I don't want a relationship with any man right now who thinks it will lead to something else. I need time away from that, time to my self. But it shouldn't mean that I'm not supposed to have a sex-life, or enjoy being with someone, someone 'safe', safe enough for me anyway. And that's what I realized last night after we'd been together, and after I'd seen you and Kathy together. That I wanted you too, at least for a little while, or until you say otherwise, or if something serious should develop between you and Kathy. Then I certainly wouldn't expect anything more to happen between us...ever."

"Kathryn," I tried saying, trying to get her attention.

"All I know is...I want you too, and felt bad about it because I did."

"Kathryn..."

"After all, I'm twenty years older than you are, and here you are fucking my own daughter anyway...I have no business..."

Trying to get her to stop by saying her name certainly hadn't worked, so instead, I just grabbed her pulling her towards me and kissed her full on the mouth. At the same time, I placed my hand on one of her breasts, immediately found her nipple and squeezed it while kissing her. She undid the bathrobe she was wearing. She was naked underneath, as I had quickly discovered.

"How's your ankle doing anyway?"

"It's fine. Now shut up and fuck me."

And so I did, right there on the side lawn, in the grass. And I remembered thinking that Katie liked making love in the morning too.

"I'm taking Kathy with me for a little while this afternoon," she said as though she'd been reading my mind. "That should give you some time with mother. I know this sounds crazy Nick. But right now, she still needs you too. And just because I need you, and because it seems Kathy wants you, maybe already has you already...it's not fair for any of us, especially me, to ruin or destroy anything you had with mother prior to our showing up here. Does any of this make any sense to you?"

Frankly...it did and it didn't. I was confused about a great many things myself. I still had a very special attraction and reason for wanting to be with Katie. She was after all my first, my teacher, and a woman I wanted to continue learning things from, but also in bringing some pleasure to. Kathryn was going through her own difficulties. I certainly understood her not wanting to become involved with another man just now, but having the same basic needs as anyone else did, and being honest enough to tell me she did, well I didn't exactly feel like I could bail out on her either. And then of course there was Kathy. She was my own age to be sure. But it wasn't just that, I felt there was something special there that we possibly could grow together, and I wanted to give it the chance to do that to see where it went before making any other decisions beyond that.

Kathryn had gone back into the house and I of course returned to my own unfinished work. Forty-five minutes later, Katie emerged from the house looking as bright and as chipper as I'd ever seen her.

"Morning Nicky!" She called out to me. "How's everything going?"

"Morning Mrs. Steel!" I responded back to her, saying it loud enough that she'd be aware I had done so in continuing along with our agreement, though for the most part it seemed like a totally unnecessary thing to be doing at this point.

"Everything's just fine mam!" I added. "I've already weeded and spade the garden's so Kathryn can finish planting those Petunia's for you."

I looked up and watched as she approached me carrying a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. "Here Nicky, I thought you might like this, and there's plenty more if you'd like another one," she said sideling up to me.

When she did reach me, handing me the glass, her voice lowered into a near whisper as though someone was standing right behind her, which they weren't of course.

"I've missed you. Kathryn's taking Kathy this afternoon to go do some things, they'll be gone for a couple of hours. As soon as they have gone, give it about twenty minutes after that just in case, then come on up to my bedroom ok?"

She didn't wait for a response and turned away walking back towards the house.

"Oh, and if you'd go ahead and get started trimming the Lilac bushes out front when you've finished with your orange juice, I'd really appreciate it."

We'd already gone over all that the day before, so I knew that Katie was stating it more for show than anything else, in the event that Kathryn or Kathy was watching us, or listening I'm sure.

"Yes Mrs. Steel," I replied cordially, and once again thought of just how 'strange' the events of the last few days had suddenly become for me. Not that I didn't like it, I did. But I was beginning to feel a little bit uneasy running around behind everyone's back, though Kathryn of course was stuck right in the middle of it with me as well.

A few minutes before they left, Kathy came bouncing out of the house to greet me. She was wearing a bright red sundress with white Pokka-dots on it that barely concealed her breasts, which were spilling out of it.

"You like?" She asked me twirling around in it and allowing her shapely legs to become even more exposed.

"Love it!" I responded. "You really do look pretty this morning Kathy."

"Thank you. Sure enjoyed last night," she said in a tone low enough so as not to be overheard. Kathryn had just come out the back door and was appearing ready to go.

"Come on Kathy, leave the poor boy alone. We'll be back around six Nick with something for dinner, so plan on staying with us for that too."

I watched and waved as they pulled out of the driveway and headed off towards the city. "Twenty minutes" I thought to myself, and glanced towards the house. But I didn't see Katie; she'd not come to the door to see them off as I thought she might have.

I finished doing the few things I'd already begun doing, occasionally glancing towards the house half expecting to see Katie waving at me or telling me to come in or something. But I never did. Funny how the mind works, but with everything I'd been doing, the semi sneaking around, though I wasn't really trying to sneak, I was suddenly a little paranoid that maybe Katie was planning on having one of those "talks" with me or something. Suddenly the twenty minutes seemed like twenty hours.

I gave it an extra minute even, and then entered into the house through the kitchen. I stood their listening for a moment, but couldn't hear a thing.

"Katie?" I called out. But there was no response.

Walking down the hallway I got to the bottom of the stairs leading up towards the bedrooms. Once again I stood there listening for any sounds, but heard nothing.

"Katie? Are you up stairs?

Again nothing. "Strange!" I thought to myself, and finally began to head up the stairs to her bedroom. Turning down the hallway heading towards hers at the "T" at the top of the landing which headed off in the opposite direction from Kathryn and Kathy's rooms I rounded the final short hallway and saw that the ladder leading up into the attic had been pulled down. Her bedroom door was open and I quickly glanced inside, but she wasn't inside there either. That meant there was only once place she could be.

Returning back to the steps leading up into the attic, I began to climb them and saw what appeared to be a flickering light along with the subtle scent of burning candles coming from the opening above me. I poked my head up through the opening and was amazed at what I found there. This wasn't like any storage area I'd ever seen. It certainly wasn't cluttered or filled with boxes and dusty mold smelling trunks or anything like that at all.

The attic was completely finished and furnished. An enormous bed filled nearly half of the room. It was a little eerie looking in, the walls were a deep purple, almost black, speckles of glitter had been mixed in with the paint, and as the light from what must have been a hundred or more burning candles danced about the room, the glitter sparkled in differing hues of purple, red's and blues. Even the bed had what appeared to be either a blood red, or dark violet silk sheets. The headboard appeared to have several compartments, niches that were filled with a wide variety of toys, vibrators, dildo's, lotions of one sort or another. Others were filled with what appeared to be movie selections, and it was then that I noticed a large screen T.V. that sat off to one side in the corner of the room. There was what also appeared to be a fully stocked bar with every kind of drink one could possibly think to ask for.

But as bizarre and exciting as it was to even see this room, seeing Katie laying in the middle of that enormous bed was even more arousing than anything I could have dreamed up to fantasize about, even in my wildest imaginations.

Katie was wearing a black leather mesh body suit. Her full breasts were held and supported within two cut out openings that not only bared them, but obviously enhanced their attractiveness and support as they sat atop her chest like twin towering peaks of pure lusty enticement. Likewise, she lay with legs slightly spread, encased in sheer black stockings, matching black leather garter and sheer silk panties, which were obviously crotch-less.

I don't even remembering fully coming up through the opening, but I found myself eyeing the room, looking at Katie, glancing around, and back to Katie again.

"Well? How do you like it?" She asked me. But she didn't wait for a response, and I'm not even sure I had one yet anyway.

"Steven and I built this room years ago for our own private enjoyment. No one even knows it exists, not even Kathryn or Kathy of course. Steven and I used this room frequently, and had more erotic and sensual fun up here than you could ever begin to imagine. I know that some people would be shocked to learn we even had this room; maybe even Kathryn might be initially, though I know she'd quickly accept it once she thought about it. Kathy would probably think it was "cool" of course, though imagining her grandfather and I "doing it" might give her pause once she thought about it. Or not!" Katie laughed then, but it was a husky sexy laugh. She was obviously very aroused and must have spent the entire twenty minutes just getting the room ready, let alone herself.

"I'd even considered having the room dismantled after Steven's death, but realized that I'd have to do it all by myself unless I could find someone to do it for me. But then I thought how quickly the word would get out after that about the crazy, horny old lady who lived down the lane. Anyway, I decided to simply lock it up and keep it locked. Until I met you that is, and ever since, I've been debating about showing you apart of my private world. So, what do you think of it anyway?"

"I think its tits!" I responded. "This is the most incredible thing I've ever seen!"

"Oh? And what about me?" She said teasingly. "Or do you think I look too weird laying here like this?

My legs finally found the ability to move, and I quickly crossed the room towards the bed.

"Here!" She said, handing me a small gift-wrapped box. "Open it."

I began to tear into the paper, pulled the lid off the box and pulled out a pair of black leather briefs.

"Put them on for me."

I quickly began to tear off what little clothing I was wearing. Nude, I actually felt a little self-conscious about putting them on in front of her.

"Go on!" She coaxed me; already she was toying with her widespread pussy, gazing at me with lust-filled eyes as she watched me holding them up to look at them before putting them on.

"The hole goes in front, yes."

I stepped into them and had to reach out to hold on to one of the four bedposts in order to maintain my balance while getting them on. They were extremely tight.

"They're made like that, on purpose," she explained.

I hopped on one foot briefly, and then stepped into them and began pulling them up the rest of the way. Reaching in, I had no choice but to slip my cock through the opening in the crotch, there would have been no room, and no way I could have gotten them comfortably on otherwise. There was also another surprise waiting for me as well, as a second hole seemed to be perfectly situated to allow my balls to slip through.

"That's right Nicky. That's what it's there for!"

Making one last final adjustment, I now stood before her allowing her to view me as she'd asked me to do for a few moments. Again, she lay there looking at me, and I now realized she'd taken one of the many toys from one of the shelves and was slipping it inside her pussy while gazing at me as I stood near directly in front of her.

By this time my cock had swollen enormously and was sticking clearly out of the extremely tight form-fitting black leather shorts. My balls hung freely and comfortably as well, without being pinched and felt surprisingly cool, though I discovered a light cool breeze tingling against my skin. I actually shivered a little.

"This room can get amazingly warm after a while as you'll soon discover, even with the blowers on up here." She patted the bed beside her, and I made the rest of the way over to her climbing up onto the bed. "We don't have as long as I'd like to spend with you up here, but perhaps we'll somehow find a way to spend an entire evening up here one night."

"I'd love that," I stated anxiously. Already the atmosphere of the room was having its affect on me. I felt 'naughtier' somehow almost giddy with an immense desire to try anything...do anything. Whatever it was she wanted me to do to her or with her, I'd have done it without even thinking twice about it, so much so...that I told her that.

"It does have that affect on you doesn't it? I remember the first time Steven and I used this room, I'd never let him cum in my mouth in the twenty odd years we'd been married, and suddenly I was this street whore doing things and wanting to do things I'd never done with him in all the years we'd been married. He not only came in my mouth, which I insisted he do, but he fucked me in the ass for the first time that night as well. Have you ever done that before Nicky?"

"No," I admitted freely. "I've never done it, never really thought about doing it...until now that is."

The look on her face was pure lust. Katie even looked a little differently than anytime we'd been together before. I'm sure it had a lot to do with the way she was dressed, the way she had her hair pulled back with that one streak of silver braded sexily and hanging off to one side.

"Good. Something else to teach you about then." She reached up behind her towards the headboard and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. At the same time, she also took out another box that was filled with several condoms as well. They were the same exact brand I had found sitting inside the truck.

"You put those in the truck!" I exclaimed, "I thought Kathy had gotten them!" And then suddenly I realized what I'd just confessed to having done with her.

"I figured you might need them. Knowing my grand-daughter the way I do, I figured you'd be needing them eventually!"

"And, and...you're ok with that?" I nervously questioned her.

"Nicky, I'm not stupid. It was bound to happen sooner or later. You're both young, obviously attracted to one another. I saw that the first day you set eyes on my granddaughter. And besides, I also knew that what you and I were doing would eventually come to an end, it had to. It would be silly for either one of us to expect this to go on forever."

"You're not telling me that it's over? That this is our last time together and why you brought me up here to show me this room is it?"

"Of course not! At least I hope not," she added. "Soon, I know that. But until then, until we both know it's time...no. I still want you, and I still hope you want to be with me too!"

Immediately we kissed, caressed and petted one another playfully for a long time until the fires of passion were burning fiercely and wildly.

"Now I think your ready to try something new and exciting," she said.

Reaching for the tube of lubricant, she smeared a generous helping of it all over my condom covered cock until I was so slippery that her hand seemed to glide off of it with more ease than any amount of baby-oil I'd ever applied to it before.

Applying some to herself, both inside her ass as well as her cunt, which raised my level of curiosity significantly, she then positioned herself above me and slowly eased herself down onto me until I felt the tip of my erection being fitted snugly against the puckered opening of her ass. Only then did she begin to penetrate herself with any real force, even with all the lubricant she was extremely tight.

"It's been quite a while since I've done this," she admitted to me.

Taking her time, I finally felt the entire head of my dick slide inside her with a sucking little "popping" sound. "That's the part I hate the most...it's a little embarrassing for me."

Frankly...I thought the "sound" was erotic, it wasn't like a fart, more like a nice squishy juicy sound that expelled some of the trapped air as I finally found the head of my cock resting inside her sphincter.

We sat unmoving just for a second or two more while she adjusted to the new sensation of having my cock impaled just inside the opening of her ass. Once again she began to move slowly down upon me until I was buried, fully inside her.

"Ahh, I really have missed that! You like the way that feels? You like having your cock inside my ass Nicky?"

"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned deeply and throatily. "That is fucking sensational!"

Pleased, she began to rock back and forth against me for a moment, loosening herself up as well as helping to spread the lubricant around inside her. Soon she was as slick and slippery as anytime I had ever been inside her pussy, and the fucking became smooth and easy for us both.

It was then I realized why she'd also applied such a generous helping to her pussy as well. Reaching up into the headboard, she then produced the biggest fucking vibrator I'd ever seen before in my life.

"No way!" I blurted out without realizing I had.

"You'll be amazed what a woman's cunt is capable of doing," she informed me. And I watched, fascinated as she slowly began to stretch her pussy a part as the enormously thick, fat, long vibrator slowly disappeared inside her cunt.

Once it was fully embedded inside her, we sat once again without moving, adjusting ourselves to the added pressure and differences we'd just created. I had felt it actually slide inside her cunt, felt it, as it seemed to pass right along side my own cock, which was as deep inside her ass as it was possible for me to get it.

"Ready?" She questioned me. Looking down into my eyes, she then placed my hands upon each of her breasts.

"You're not fucking going to believe this," she stated

Reaching down, she turned on the vibrator, slowly.

"Oh...fuck!"

And it was on the softest slowest setting possible.

She turned it up a little higher then. I felt the sensation of indescribable ecstasy attacking every nerve ending in my body.

"Ahhh, she - it!" I screamed.

She was fucking herself in and out with the vibrator now, and fucking me at the same time. My cock slid in and out of her, passing along side the enormous vibrator as it came in while I was going out. It tickled me, caressed me, and stimulated me with each stroke in and each stroke out of her lovely tight ass.

"Oh... fuck... Katie!" I was yelling then.

And she turned the vibrator up on high. I felt the tingly sensation in every square inch of my body. Not only that, I felt it in my fingertips as I held onto her nipple's squeezing them.

"Harder!" Katie screamed out loud as well. "Pinch them Nicky...pinch them...harder!"

I was pulling on her tits for all I was worth, but even if she was feeling pain, she certainly wasn't complaining about it. I saw only the purest expression of utter enjoyment chiseled in her face as her eyes appeared to roll back inside her head, and her mouth opened in a wide-mouthed silent expulsion of pure unadulterated pleasure.

The vibrations continued to course up and down my body, my hands still connected as though glued to her tits from the electrical current's surging through us. My balls were tighter than they had ever been, and I felt the white hot surge of electrical pulsations racing up and down the stem of my cock as it continued to pummel the inside of Katie's quivering clenching ass.

In the next instant, I felt the first hard-felt spurt of cum filling the condom, it was so overpowering that for a brief moment I was sure I had blown the fucking thing off the top of my cock. Katie's own orgasm was ongoing, I think she'd been in the throes of it from the first moment that she'd turned the vibrator all the way up to high...she just seemed to hit that plateau and stay there for what seemed like for ever. Eventually that long silent scream she'd been holding inside seemed to explode from her mouth filling the air.

"Ahhh...rrrrrrrghhhhhh!" She grunted and groaned in a tone and in a voice that couldn't have possibly come from her. But obviously it was her, and she was thrashing wildly now as the climax overtook her, overpowered her and blew her a part in its intensity.

Just as suddenly, she was beyond sensitive. Literally pulling the vibrator out of her cunt, she tossed it nearly clear across the room. In that same instant, she tumbled off of me, my cock slipping out in a sudden much noisier "popping" sound that it had made going in.

I was surprised to see the rubber was still in place resting over my cock, though the reservoir holding my sperm seemed near to bursting with the amount of cream I had ejaculated into it.

"Holy shit!" I was all I could manage to finally say.

And then from Katie, "Amen to that!" She moaned.

I was drenched, dripping with sweat, as was Katie.

"See? I told you it got awfully warm in here!" And now that light little breeze felt refreshingly good and wonderful on my nearly liquefied flesh.

Exhausted, totally and completely satiated, I could have stopped having sex right then and there and never regretted a moment of never doing it again as good as I felt at the moment. But Katie wasn't done with me yet, even though I actually complained about "No way in hell!"

But Katie wasn't having any of that either, and slowly began sucking my limp noodle of a prick inside her mouth, easily taking all of it in. "Katie...I don't think its possible for me..."

She took her mouth off of my cock. I thought she was listening to what I was trying to tell her.

"We're not leaving this room until I taste your cum inside my mouth," she informed me. And surprisingly my prick twitched with sudden renewed interest.

An hour later, and after she'd done what she said she was going to do no matter how long it took, (which to my surprise hadn't taken all that long), we finally blew out all the candles and made our way back down the ladder where Katie used a small portable garage door type of device to lift both the ladder back up inside the attic, closing the cover and securely locking it all at the same time.

"Wow!" I stated

"And that remains our little secret Nicky, ok?"

"No problem Katie," I replied almost reverently. I had just gone through what could only be described as some of the most pleasurable and satisfying sex of my entire life. I wouldn't have told anyone about it, including Kathryn or Kathy out of the fear I'd not only never see or experience that room again, but that I'd be hurting Katie in the process.

We quickly entered her bathroom and spent another enjoyable period of time washing and soaping one another up in the shower. I went down on Katie in there too, and brought her to another enjoyable orgasm though it was obviously not quite as intense as the one we'd experienced in the attic together. She enjoyed it however, and I left her shortly afterwards as it was now getting to be later in the evening, and we both agreed that after what we'd both been through, either one of us facing either Kathryn or Kathy might give something a way as to what we'd been up to all afternoon long. The grin on my face was a mile wide, and I honestly couldn't stop smiling. I'm sure I looked like a total idiot, but I was giddy with the lingering excitement and satisfaction of the whole entire experience with her in the "room" as I now referred to it every time I thought about it afterwards.

Kathy called me at home that night, and she sounded a little disappointed that I wouldn't be coming over to see her later. I told her I was exhausted, which I was, from working all day, and was going to bed really early. Even my own mother was a little concerned that I was perhaps "over doing it" and I almost laughed when she'd said that. "Oh mom...if you only knew!" I'd thought. And of course...was certainly glad she didn't or hopefully never would either. I even heard her talking to my father down stairs voicing her concern to him. Fearful, I listened through the crack in my door, now worried that I had in fact appeared a little too tired, and that maybe they'd curtail my activities in working for "Mrs. Steel" as I heard mother call her saying her name.

Thankfully, I heard dad telling her something about that it was good for me...and that a little hard work never hurt anyone. And besides, I certainly hadn't complained about it to either one of them. Putting mom at ease after that, I was about to close my bedroom door and finally get that much needed rest when I heard dad mention something about my birthday. With everything that had been happening, I had nearly forgotten it was coming up in a few short weeks.

"You know, maybe we'll surprise him by getting that car for him, you know, the one he's been drooling over ever since he started this job. He's already proved he's hardworking and reliable. Hell, he's over there first thing in the morning and works all day long. Of course, there is that cute little girl, what was her name again?"

"Kathy I think," I heard mother say. "I'm sure she's got something to do with it, but your right. He does seem to love working for Mrs. Steel."

Their voices trailed off so I could no longer make out what it was they were saying as they disappeared back downstairs to the family den.

"Cool!" I lay there thinking and saying to myself. "And I still have a thousand dollars too!" My birthday was still over a month away, but the excitement of finally getting my very own car was the icing on top of the fucking cake I'd been eating all day long. It was in fact a nearly perfect day. And I didn't think another day could ever be as good as this one had been.

But that day was yet to come.

The following week was a mixture of wild crazy dalliances, quick sudden almost too dangerous liaisons amongst the three women. Schedules being what they were, never allowed the more private one on one encounters I preferred with any one of us being together. I had taken Kathy out in the evening twice, but ever since that one wild crazy night at the drive-in, I'd been a little more cautious and fearful of being spotted by the police or something. The last thing I wanted was to be exposed, in all likelihood bared from having anything to do with Kathy again and by then, she and her mother would be on their way back to New York. Kathy and I had certainly managed some fairly heavy petting, mutual masturbation and even some occasional oral sex in private little places we'd found to drive to. But even then we were both left wanting a whole lot more with one another.

Twice, Kathryn and I had conveniently 'bumped' into one another bright and early in the morning. I had satisfied her orally inside the greenhouse on one morning, and she had done the same with me while I anxiously sat there keeping an eye out on the back door of the house fearful that either Kathy or Katie would come outside and head in our direction. Another time we had been swimming in the pool, Kathy had gone to the store for her mother, and Katie was inside the house doing some laundry. We were hardly alone, but stood side by side in the pool standing there as though talking, and were in fact busily playing with one another beneath the surface of the pool.

Only Katie and I had had any time alone together, and even that had been far too short to even think about going up to the "room". We'd managed only to enjoy a little '69' with one another on her bed until we'd both satisfied one another, and only moments before the sound of the garage door opening alerted us that Kathy and Kathryn had arrived home.

All in all, though I was certainly enjoying my relationships with all three women, it was beginning to have its affect on me. Kathryn of course knew I had been sleeping with Kathy as well as her mother, but what she didn't know was that Katie knew I was sleeping with Kathy as well. Kathy on the other hand didn't know I was sleeping with her Mother or Grandmother, and trying to keep that a secret was becoming harder and harder to deal with every single day.

By the end of that week, I was feeling a little guilty, a bit panicked and confused, as well as emotionally drained. I didn't want to hurt anyone, certainly didn't want to cause any friction or problems between the three of them, but at the same time, I also didn't want to quit being with any of them either. The only thing I was holding onto at this point was that in a week, Kathy and her mother would be leaving, their visit over, and back to New York.

And then that changed too.

On Saturday, Kathy came running out excitedly to find me. I was busily cleaning and scraping off mud, dirt and leaves from inside an outside water fountain that hadn't worked properly for a couple of years. It had become my pet project of late for several reasons, one that I wanted to do something special for Katie, and fixing the water fountain was one way I could do that. Secondly, it was located in the far corner of the enormous backyard that wasn't easily seen from the house. A gazebo sat nearby, a place that Katie often came to in the evenings to sit, relax, and watch the magnificent sunsets. Something I enjoyed doing with her from time to time, and occasionally, something all three of us had done at one time or another as well. Katie had mentioned the water fountain twice about getting it fixed, and I immediately had decided to do it for her myself.

"Nicky! Nicky?" I heard her calling out to me, and indicated to her where I was.

Running over towards me, I could she was breathlessly excited about something.

"What's up?" I asked her when she got near enough to me.

"Mother sold the Condo in New York! We're staying here!" She excitedly explained to me. And I had to admit, that was good news too, on the one hand. And on the other...I wasn't sure I was going to be able to continue all this sneaking around behind everyone's back for very much longer, and that wasn't very good news.​