Don't Call Me Baby

Catherine Stone looked around the amusement park rides but saw nothing unusual. It was the end of another hot, humid day in Maryland, during the summer of 1983. The sun was setting behind the trees, casting shadows across the park hiding the car she sat in. Catherine wished it was a bit darker outside, because she was in constant fear of getting caught, but it was June, so that was asking too much. Besides, the possibility of getting caught thrilled her, made the encounter all the more exciting for her. Every horn blowing and car pulling in made her hair stand on end. Will this be the cop who pulls us over? Can we get away with me sucking him off here yet again?
She unzipped Brian’s trousers, and slipped her hand inside, reaching into his briefs, her fingers wrapped around his growing cock and it jumped at her touch. Brian is so predictable. All he ever wants is for me to suck his cock. Good thing I demand a good, expensive meal after these trysts, or I’d get nothing out of them. She pulled his cock out of his trousers, feeling the organ spread out in her palm.
“Oh, that feels good. I love it when you stroke me.”
She stroked his shaft, gripping him harder as her hand reached the base. Every time she squeezed, his cock jumped in her hand. She liked the way it looked and felt in her hand. Purple with arousal and thick with veins, the well-formed head glistened with pre-cum. Since starting college, she had enjoyed many different cocks and Brian's was especially hot because it was so big and he was uncircumcised. She liked the look of hard cocks. When they were hard they were so sensitive. A twist a little too far this way or that could hurt, yet she knew from past lovers, the pain could feel good. She liked pulling Brian’s cock too far just to get a painful, yet aroused reaction out of him. Although she felt impatient, she relished the fact that she was good at this. Her blowjob skills had improved greatly over the months, or she could make Brian come very quickly with her hand jobs.
As she gently rolled back his foreskin and stroked his growing shaft, she cradled his balls in her other hand. She liked the way his cock grew to nearly twice its size when all she did was brush her fingers against it. It felt hard yet sinewy, like a garden hose full of water. She enjoyed the effect she had on him, and she relished the power. Sex was a heady rush, and Catherine could not get enough of it.
Brian’s cock was big, longer and thicker than other cocks she’d had the pleasure of sucking and fucking. Plus, at the age of fifty-eight, he stayed harder for a longer time, and it took him much longer to come than men closer to her own age of twenty-two. Catherine never faked orgasms. She liked sex so much that she had no trouble coming every time she fucked. When she didn't feel like coming, she simply said so. Faking an orgasm was something she had never even considered.
Tonight was one night, however, when she wished Brian would hurry up, come, and get it over with. She hated their trysts at the park because she got little, if anything, out of them. She would much rather stay in a nice hotel and spend the evening fucking without feeling any pressure, but that was not to be this evening. She needed to be at Silver Spring College in the morning for her new summer job. So here she sat, sexually unsatisfied and feeling a bit used, wondering when she was going to meet a man who could satisfy her insatiable sexual needs.
Little did she know that several men, including a father and son, would please her over the upcoming summer weeks, including one man who was her match.
“Yes, stroke it, Baby. Go slowly.”
“Don’t call me ‘Baby.’” She hated it when he called her ‘Baby.’ It made her feel like she was his property. ‘Baby’ was also what her father called her mother when he was trying to excuse his extramarital affairs. He’d say, “I'm sorry, Baby,” when all he was sorry for was getting caught, not the actual affairs. Catherine wondered if she saw married men because of the way her father treated her mother. At least with a married man, he couldn’t force her to be exclusive. She didn’t have to make a commitment to a married man or get too emotionally invested. She was more interested in the sex than the relationship. Whenever Brian called her ‘Baby’ he reminded her why she saw married men and that made her feel uncomfortable. She preferred to be called ‘Honey’ which sounded more affectionate. She’d even accept ‘Hon,’ popular term of endearment in her native Baltimore but Brian was from New York. She hated ‘Baby’ because it sounded so crude to her. Her roommate’s obnoxious boyfriend called her ‘Baby’ when he was lying to her so the word left a bad taste in Catherine’s mouth.
“Slow down. Don’t pump at it like that.”
I'll pump it any way I want. What if a cop drives up? We certainly can't explain ourselves to a Man in Blue. She stroked his cock gently, moving her palm up and down his shaft. His cock jumped in her hand. Rubbing her thumb across his head and then giving him a gentle squeeze, she heard him moan. Jizz leaked out and dribbled down the head, and she spread it with her fingers as lubricant for her moist and hot hand. She curled against his chest, and pressed her ear against his rib cage. His heart thundered in his chest, as it always did when she beat him off. He loved a good hand job, and she really didn't mind turning him on so much, because turning him on made her feel sexy. No other woman turned him on the way she did. Not even his wife. But impatience overtook her mood this evening, and she wanted to do other things, like eat. Her stomach growled. She was famished, and all she could think about was a good steak dinner at their favorite restaurant. After he comes, we’ll go out for something to eat. And he’s going to come soon; by the way his cock feels right now.
“Suck on it. I love it when you suck on it.”
Of course he loved it. She honed her technique on him, and being that she was alone with him in his Mercedes, she decided to pass the time by practicing a bit more. His wife wouldn’t go down on him, so she made sure she was the best suck he ever had. And she was.