A Kathy Ireland Story


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THE FOLLOWING POST IS A STORY BETWEEN TWO CONSENSUAL LOVERS. IF YOU ARE
UNDER THE AGE OF 18 OR YOU DON’T LIKE THESE KIND OF STORIES, DON’T READ
IT! COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED, FLAMES AREN’T. 🙂

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A KATHY IRELAND STORY
by maniac

I always enjoy reading the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit issue each year,
if just to see the beautiful women that grace the inside pages of my
favorite sports magazine. The one model that I find
most attractive is
Kathy Ireland. I sometimes fantasize about her and I meeting.

I’m in a bookstore, biding my time and looking through the pages of this
year’s swimsuit issue, gaping a little at Kathy Ireland’s body in the
pictures. I hear a voice from behind me: "Not a bad pose, is it?"

I turn around to see the beautiful dark locks and lovely eyes of Kathy
looking at me. I’m a little surprised; first, I realize that she’s about
as tall as I am, and I’m pretty short; second, she’s stunning in a
body-length sweater dress that clings to her features. The surprise
reflects tenderly in her

face. "I’m sorry, I don’t usually see people enjoying my work." Her
smile was like a flashbulb, dazzling me with its brilliance.

"I wouldn’t mind seeing a little more of your work," I said, my crotch
area growing very uncomfortable. She giggled, took the magazine, flipped
out a reply card and took a pen from her purse. On the card, she wrote
down an address.

"I’m staying at this room in the hotel here in town," she told me. "I
have to do some things this afternoon, but meet me there at 4:30, and
I’ll show you a little more of my work." How in the world could I say
no? She gave me a kiss on the cheek, and walked out of the bookstore,
hips moving in a way that nearly made me explode.

The time went by quickly, and at 4:30 I was standing in front of the
door of the room, and I knocked. She opened the door to reveal the
bikini she had worn in the photo. My cock just went rock solid when I
saw her standing there. She invited me in, and offered me a glass of
wine. She explained to me that she’d just left her last boyfriend, and
she hadn’t had a good evening with another man in quite some time. She
gave me a glass, and after we both took a good, long drink, she
suggested a soak in the jacuzzi in the bathroom. I told her I didn’t
have any suit of my own.

"That’s okay," she told me. "I wouldn’t mind seeing you naked, anyway."
With that she slowly helped me take my shirt off, and then, slowly and
lovingly, undid my belt and pants, shoes and socks, until I was down to
my underwear. She saw the bulge in my crotch and said, "My, someone’s a
little excited, aren’t they?" She pulled off my underwear, revealing my
throbbing manhood. "Well, we can’t let this go to waste, can we?" she
said as she reached behind her and undid her bra top, letting her creamy
breasts fall out. I stepped up to her as if to speak, but we both just
found each other’s mouths and kissed deeply for the longest time. Her
hand pumped on my cock, pressing it against her crotch. She and I lay
down on the bed, the jacuzzi forgotten now, and she slipped down to my
cock, taking it into her mouth and giving me the best blow job I’ve ever
received. I returned the favor by easing her bikini brief off and
licking the sides of her cunt and playing with her clit. She was expert
in her sucking, taking my whole cock in her mouth and bobbing up and
down on the length of my shaft. When I tasted her sweet juices, I
started pumping along with her motions, fucking her mouth like it was
her pussy. She moaned and eased back, giving my dick a few more good
sucks before turning on her back.

"Take me now," she said. "Fuck me, right now." She didn’t have to say it
again. My dick was like a guided missle, and I found her pussy and
entered her. We fucked straight on for a long time, her legs grasping
around me while I thrusted deep within her. I kissed her neck and played
with her supple breasts while I drove deep within her. We slowed only
for a second when she raised her leg over and we started fucking from
the side. My left hand had Kathy’s sweet little ass in my hand, while my
right hand clutched her breast and my fingers massaged her nipples. I
was in heaven. She purred like a kitten as my thrusts grew more rythmic
and she accepted them with her body. My balls were starting to ache, and
I knew that I would soon come inside her. She must have known this,
because she pulled away and guided my engorged cock to her tits. Pumping
hard on my dick, she had me hold her two luscious tits against my aching
cock. It was too much for me, and I blew hot come right into her
cleavage, getting some on her chin. She eagerly lapped it up, licking my
cock until it was dry.

When she was done, Kathy reached up and gave me a hug. "It’s been so
long," she explained, "I didn’t know if I could do that for a man
anymore." We kissed, and she said to me, "I hope you appreciate my work
as a model even more, now!"

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