CAITLIN FAIRCHILD

Kat's Stalker II

by PJ

 

Needless to say Paul was apprehensive when he went to bio-chemistry class the day after he ravished Caitlin. What would she do? Did she report him to the police? Were cops already waiting to arrest him the moment he stepped into the classroom?

Much to his astonishment, there were not any cops lurking at the classroom door with handcuffs and guns at the ready, the door stood open as usual, grad students filing in quickly before the last bell rang. Paul was the last student through the door, he went to his desk and sat down, eyes straying to Caitlin across the room.

At first Caitlin seemed engrossed in her text book, her green eyes flicked across the text, her lips pursed with concentration. When the hallway bell rang, Caitlin looked up from her open book, she turned and stared straight into Paul's worried eyes. Caitlin looked away quickly, but Paul could see her cheek burning, her chest moving just a little faster. All through class that day, Paul was aware of Kat shooting him swift glances, shifting back to the professor or her book when Paul turned her way.

After class, Paul didn't follow Caitlin as he usually did, he returned to his dorm room, stretched out atop his bed, and stared vacantly at the photos of Caitlin decorating his ceiling and walls. It was another hot summer evening, Paul's air conditioner whirred constantly, even after the sun disappeared. Even though he knew it was stupid, Paul wanted to see Caitlin again, so he left his dorm and walked across campus to the girls' dorms.

The sidewalk lights near Kat's dorm room were still out from the last time Paul had shattered them. Paul shuffled into his leafy shelter, he peeked through Kat's bedroom window, she had left it open!

Not daring to believe his luck, Paul waited and listened to the shower hiss inside Caitlin's bathroom. The warm breeze ruffled the light drapes around the open window, but Paul didn't move, he barely breathed as he waited for Caitlin to emerge.

Caitlin climbed out of the shower stall, long limbs gleaming in the bedroom light. Kat dried her red hair with a fluffy white towel, she walked naked into her bedroom, flicked off the overhead light, and dropped onto her bed, rubbing her body with the bath towel.

Paul swallowed as he watched Caitlin drop the damp bath towel onto the carpet. The naked girl stretched out over her bed, breasts still beading with water, her taut stomach slick, her ribs visible as she stretched her slim arms above her head. When Kat rolled her head to look out the open window, Paul shoved his head down, but for a moment, his eyes met Caitlin's, she knew he lurked outside her bedroom.

Paul waited breathlessly for a minute, then two. The window remained open, Caitlin made no sounds on her bed. Gathering his courage, Paul looked over the mantle of the window, Caitlin had her eyes closed, her bare breasts rose and fell gently, her arms were crossed over her wet hair. There was something on Kat's bedside table, a small, pink bottle, Paul recognized it, the bottle was filled with Caitlin's favorite body oil.

Paul watched Caitlin doze for several minutes. Lust grew inside Paul, looking at Caitlin's naked body stretched out before him, wet and luscious, begging to be taken, his fear and trepidation crumbled, he climbed through the open window into Caitlin's dark bedroom.

Caitlin opened her large, green eyes when Paul straddled her silently. Kat didn't move while Paul picked up the little bottle of oil and poured some into his cupped right palm. Paul coated both of his hands in perfumed oil, then grasped Caitlin's full breasts, letting his slick palms rove over the naked girl's firm tits. Caitlin bit her lower lip and whimpered softly, but she kept her arms over her head, she didn't scream for help as Paul massaged her heavy breasts, relishing how warm and malleable Caitlin's flesh was in his hands. Paul rubbed his bulging crotch over Caitlin's bare pussy, he rubbed his nose in Kat's fiery hair, filling his nostrils with the clean scent of the girl's mane. Caitlin moaned softly when Paul kissed the side of her throat, she moaned again when Paul covered her trembling lips with his mouth, sucking, tasting her.

Paul released Caitlin's oiled tits, they dropped free from his hands as he enfolded Kat's slender arms with his slippery fingers, caressing her limbs while he kissed her harder and more passionately, sucking hungrily on her tender rose-pink lips. Paul planted kisses all over Caitlin's cheeks, chin and throat. Caitlin whimpered, her eyes green afire when Paul drooled inside her gasping mouth, his saliva pouring over her tongue.

Letting go of Caitlin's shivering arms, Paul raised the little bottle and poured sweet oil all over Caitlin's stomach and between her heaving breasts. Tossing the empty bottle away, Paul pressed his palms into Caitlin's quivering belly, rubbing the perfumed oil into her hot flesh. The cherry-scented oil filled Paul's flaring nostrils, he smiled down at Caitlin and lowered his head, licking the naked girl's stomach, running the tip of his tongue from Kat's belly button to her bush of scarlet pubic hair. Paul nuzzled his nose through Caitlin's short, musky curls, he licked her tiny clit, making Kat shudder beneath him.

Placing his oiled palms on Caitlin's upper thighs, Paul began licking Kat's pussy, pressing his tongue hard against the young woman's soft, moist vulva, the tip of his tongue barely piercing the mouth of her cunt. Caitlin moaned sharply, she clutched the bedsheets at her sides, her closed thighs quaking as Paul sucked on her pert clit, then stroked up and down her pink cunnie with his dripping tongue. Paul looked up into Caitlin's flushed face as he caressed her pussy with his tongue, she was watching him through narrow, agonized, green eyes, her lips shivering, then parting when a deep sigh of pleasure escaped from her throat.

Smiling, Paul nuzzled Caitlin's warm, wet crotch, stabbing his tongue into Kat's honey-soaked cunnie, his hands slipping from Caitlin's shapely thighs to her tight buttocks. Caitlin writhed violently upon her bed, biting her lip hard to stifle her cries of ecstasy, her pelvis bucking as Paul groped her pert buttocks and slurped wetly on her glistening cunt. Caitlin opened her thighs and held Paul's head between them while she orgasmed, a powerful series of shudders that tore through her perspiring body.

When Caitlin's warm thighs fell limply away from Paul's head, he stretched himself out over the panting girl, unzipping his jeans, pulling free his swollen cock with his right hand and guiding it to Kat's drooling sex. Caitlin watched Paul lay the bulb-shaped tip of his cock against her sticky vulva, she kept her legs open when Paul slowly inserted his prick into her hole.

Paul groaned as Caitlin's vagina closed around his cock, squeezing his length. Paul gathered Caitlin's arms and pulled them over her head again, he pinned them to Kat's pillow, then started humping, gently at first, then stabbing harder and harder into Caitlin's cunt, moaning when the girl's vagina swallowed his throbbing pole. Caitlin's open thighs shuddered while Paul impaled her faster and faster, the bed creaking beneath them, the springs groaning under the strain of Paul's pounding. Paul smashed his crotch into Kat's, he muffled her weak moans with his ravenous lips, devouring her warm breath, clinging to her slick, graceful limbs. Paul released Caitlin's panting mouth, he kissed her chin, then ran his tongue down her neck, licked her oiled breasts that bounced and swayed from the rocking motion of her naked body. Wet slapping sounds filled Caitlin's dark bedroom, Kat drew in a deep breath, released a ragged moan from the orgasm exploding in her vagina.

Paul groaned and jerked free his cock. Milky jizz sprayed over Caitlin's parted thighs and gleaming stomach. Paul let his dangling cock rub against Caitlin's soaked pussy, the lips of her cunnie were still hot with arousal. Paul ran his palms down Caitlin's upraised arms, he planted a firm kiss between Kat's pumping tits, then tasted her gasping lips one last time. Kneeling up on Caitlin's bed to zip up his jeans, Paul stiffly climbed down to the carpet, then made his exit through the open window, the scent of Caitlin's oiled body still lingering within his nostrils.

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