Kate Educates Jacob #38
The spark of life
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Jacob’s Point Of View.
Kate’s pregnancy was the only matter occupying my thoughts, day, or night. As I sat on a hillside overlooking Granger Hall reflecting, I felt lifted. All aspects of my life had meshed into a blissful outcome.
I was perfectly aligned with my fiancee, looking forward to marriage and a baby.
Admittedly, my PTSD was still a nagging issue, but my beloved Sierra was such a boost, even that problem seemed to fade. I had to choose a couple of puppies soon, but with a baby coming, that choice was changing daily. Catherine’s original plan for me had changed somewhat and we’d begun discussing German short-haired Pointers. A hunting breed with great loyalty for their owners.
“Are you okay honey?”
I spun around, absolutely stunned by Kate’s sudden and silent appearance.
“I didn’t hear you.”
“Ah, you see. Perhaps I could become a Royal Marine like you.”
“They wouldn’t have a uniform to fit you in a few months’ time.”
Kate sat down on the grass beside me, elbowing my ribs while giggling. She looked conspiratorial and now fully awakened from my day dream, I sensed someone else was nearby.
“Claude, you can come out now.”
Rustling leaves behind me, much closer than I’d thought, signaled my new friend’s appearance. He gave up on surreptitious crawling towards me and stood up.
“Ah, Jacob. You knew I was nearby?”
“Kate couldn’t sneak up on me without help approaching from behind and you are the only other person who knows how to crawl silently through these woods, so you had to be somewhere nearby. You got very close, though. Respect buddy.”
“You aren’t expecting any enemy here, Jacob. It’s your home and so quite easy to sneak up when a man feels safe and doesn’t know from where his foe will come from.”
Claude sat down on the other side of me, shook my hand as was his habit, beaming warmly. We’d had little contact since the day of our impromptu meeting in the woods, snatching ten minute conversations here and there. One slightly longer chat about his future intentions suggested the former French Special Forces man wanted to stick around Granger Hall.
“Such a beautiful home you have here Kate.”
“It’s almost perfect since Jacob arrived. Our family and friends are the icing on a homely cake. I can’t imagine Claire, Tiffany, Hannah and you not sharing breakfast every morning.”
Kate leaned her head onto my shoulder, linking our arms. Claude realized we needed a private moment and stood up again, smiling at both of us before nodding as though he approved of our love.
“Hannah needs me.”
“I’m, sure she does, buddy.”
Kate giggled, holding on to me more tightly. I waited until Claude was out of sight, then hauled her on top as I rolled over onto my back.
“I love you and our baby.”
“Me too, Jacob.”
“You love you and our baby too?”
“You know what I meant.”
She kissed me as though reaffirming the absolute love that drove me to be a better man. Kate was all woman and right now, she wanted to be fucked, whimpering like a wanton whore while our tongues sparked each other's libido. I lifted her knee-length skirt hem, gripping both ass cheeks through the lacy fabric of my favorite French knickers.
“You’ll be wearing mine soon, Kate.”
“Oh Jacob, you must learn to restrain these quips about my size once our baby grows. The hand that swings a wooden paddle gets the final word in our relationship.”
“Hmm… you wore a skirt this evening. Could it be you came here with a purpose in mind?”
“You know why I’m wearing a skirt sweetheart now get on with it and take care of business.”
Using both forefingers and thumbs, I peeled Kate’s knickers down her thighs and past both knees, enjoying how she wriggled to help me while crushing my cock. She crawled along my body to slip the lacy underwear off her feet, reaching down, and collecting them before dropping the sensually aromatic fabric on my face.
I sniffed deeply, enjoying the light fragrance of an aroused fiancee while Kate unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped my jeans, tearing them down far enough to release my stiff cock.
“Oh wow, that feels so good Kate.”
“I’m so fucking wet, fiancee. I worried about leaking through my knickers before finding you up here. I may have to tag your clothing the same way you have done on mine.”
“It feels so nice to be buried deep inside you.”
I changed the subject and she knew it. If Kate had any idea how many trackers I’d deployed she might flay me alive.
She sat high up as though enjoying a tawdry throne with her fingers rifling seductively through gorgeous long locks of hair that perfectly caught the waning sunlight. It was unlikely anyone would see us and even if they did, there was very little naked flesh to titillate. We were just two sweethearts enjoying a warm sunset while making love.
“I feel your pussy clenching my cock so tightly.”
“Its such a big cock sweetie, and so hard not to squeeze. Just think for a moment, our baby is inside there.”
I stared at Kate’s belly imagining a developing embryo in which we’d sparked life together. As my fingers reached out, tracing a line back and forth softly, I felt proud of that immense achievement, hoping I would live up to the challenges of fatherhood.
Kate pulled my knees up and leaned back, placing her palms on top of them. When she raised her pussy, sliding gently up my cock, I saw how creamy her arousal had become. She saw me looking and raised both eyebrows, smirking naughtily.
“I got bored and horny while in my last shitty meeting of the day. I searched for you and found Claude who knew where you were and I needed a bull, so here I am.”
“I’m a lucky man. Claude is a great friend.”
“I’ll need another nice, gentle fucking later too Jacob, perhaps even some tongue if you don’t mind.”
“Is it your hormones?”
“Partly, but mostly it’s because I love you.”
She rode my cock carefully and gently, making sure her pussy slid up and down every millimeter. Kate groaned, frowned, and looked immensely satisfied every time she bottomed out on my shaft, rocking back and forth, grinding her clitoris into my shaven pubic bone.
My body tingled in love, lust, and from the incredible feeling of an overwhelmingly lovable woman who’d wrapped me in a cocoon from the day of my disciplinary interview.
“Am I sufficiently serving a purpose, honey?”
“You’re like a scratching post for a kitten, Jacob.”
“So glad to be of service to your pussy.”
“Give me a nice oil change please, darling.”
I gently cupped Kate’s ass cheeks in both palms, curling her up and down using powerful biceps so she could gather pace fucking me. I watched the thin pink seal around my fiancee’s pussy extend, dragging slowly behind when she ascended up my cock, tightening as she clenched hard forcing more cream down my shaft when sliding back down.
Her orgasm was a tumult of emotions that tore across Kate’s loving face and I saw sparks showering in her glazed-over eyes that stared deep into my soul, seeking truth. Kate’s body shuddered like the ground around an erupting volcano as she desperately beckoned her orgasm.
She pumped my cock harder, faster, and with huge joy writ large on her face, sliding up and down like a queen using her manservant. I imagined the throne room in a palace overlooking a pyramid with me being summoned to satisfy my goddess queen.
I smelled raw nature exuding from the forest and meadow as though mother nature were cheering us on to reach an imaginary sexual finishing line where we might cross together as a testimony to her majesty.
The waves of pleasure hit Kate hard and her lips trembled against mine when she leaned forwards to kiss while clenching the powerful pussy walls that massaged my cock buried deep inside. She nibbled my ear and pulled clumps of hair almost to the point of pain, wringing out every tremor of a massive climax.
“It’s your turn, Jacob.”
“I held on for you.”
“I know. Thank you, baby. You’re such a selfless lover.”
She rode my cock again, sitting bolt upright, eyeballing me with all the love in the world radiating in every direction. Kate’s eyes pleaded with me to fill her womb with my semen, and I loved that desperation we felt about each other. As she rose up and down my cock, churning and creaming, all my hopes and dreams literally lay inside her.
“I’m cumming, Kate.”
“I know. I can feel the heat and your seed surging inside me.”
She clenched her pussy walls hard, rocking back and forth milking me dry, stopping only when I held my hands up, begging her to ease back. When Kate collapsed into my arms I held on like she was a ledge on the fiftieth floor of a building.
When she relaxed, I did too and we kissed, two hearts aflame, entwined and burning like the sun that just dipped away, saluting our orgasm.
“I brought tissues.”
“Jacob, did you figure on getting a piece of ass this evening?”
“I’m always prepared sweetheart.”
I handed over Kate’s underwear somewhat reluctantly, exchanging that for more cuddle time. She lay in my arms for ages, falling asleep when dusk drew a dark curtain on our lover's tryst. A disturbance made me smile and I waved.
“I heard you coming this time, Claude.”
“I wanted you to, mon amis. I could not rudely disturb two lovers. In my country people come to a sticky end for such crimes against passion.”
We strolled down to the house like three Musketeers, joining our oddball family for dinner. Kate sat with her mom and Hannah while Claude and I put our heads together in a conspiratorial fashion, pretending to discuss important matters.
“There is something I must tell you, Jacob.”
“Go on buddy. Are we plotting the downfall of a small nation?”
“No, but you do need to be cautious about strange behavior on the estate.”
“In what way?”
“Someone drove in this morning to ride a horse. I watched them arrive, and take their horse out hacking. When the woman finished, she headed for the main house by a roundabout route, so I followed.”
“What did she do?”
“Pull out a pair of binoculars while standing behind a bush. She was looking into the house.”
“Did she see you?”
“No, I let her go about whatever business she had, watched her for half an hour and she returned to her vehicle. It’s best to catch these people doing whatever bad things they are planning.”
“Thanks, Claude. I’ll pull CCTV footage in the morning and we’ll see who that was.”
I tapped my wine glass with his, but I’d lost Claude’s attention because Hannah smiled and beckoned him. He nodded at me and slid out of the chair.
“As beautiful as you are Jacob. I need the company of my beloved.”
Claude collected Hannah, offering a hand to help her rise from the chair before unashamedly placing his palm gently cupping her ass as they walked from the room.
Kate joined me, sitting in my lap.
“Are you ready, Jacob?”
“For bed?”
“Yeah, if you like calling it that.”
Next Chapter:
“Give me a nice oil change please, darling.” What a great turn of phrase Kate. Nice, injecting a wee bit of humour into your tale. Yet more intrigue in the offing too. I love it.