Chapter 03 Preparation
Alright, let's jazz this up a bit and make it sound more like a laid-back, casual chat you'd find in a web novel.
So, after deciding to play matchmaker for Nathan and Katniss, the real trick was figuring out how to pull it off. First off, I needed a solid plan to get things rolling. Since I'm swamped with work and barely home during the day, I had to keep tabs on what was going down at home. That meant getting some sneaky surveillance gear.
With all the tech we’ve got these days, there are tons of gadgets that are practically invisible. I mean, just look at all those ads scribbled on bathroom stalls. Eventually, I found a number for a "spy camera" on one of those partitions.
I gave them a ring, and they hooked me up with a website full of spy gear. I ended up picking out a couple of slick, low-key cameras—one that looks like a wall socket and another like a light switch. The cameras are hidden in the nooks and crannies, super stealthy. I set one up above Nathan's bed, one in my room, and a few more in the bathroom and living room. Six in total, covering every corner of the house.
The downside? These gadgets only record video, no live feed, and they max out at 48 hours of footage. Once I had everything set up, I started plotting my next move.
Since I usually burn the midnight oil working from home, I hit the sack after Katniss is already out cold. While she's snoozing, I fire up the software on my computer to check out the day's recordings. For a few days, nothing much happened. But then, yesterday's footage gave me a spark of hope.
Before I wrapped up work, Katniss was doing her usual bedroom tidying, and Nathan was chilling in the living room, glued to the TV. The bedroom door was wide open, and Katniss was busy making the bed, cleaning the floor, and just generally sprucing up the place. She was in her usual conservative nightgown, but with all the bending and leaning, you could catch glimpses of her assets.
Since the bedroom door faces the living room sofa, Nathan could see everything with just a side glance while watching TV. At first, he was all about the TV, but every now and then, he'd sneak a peek at Katniss. Over time, he couldn't help but steal more glances at her.
Even though she's his daughter-in-law, Nathan tried hard not to look. But come on, Katniss is a knockout, especially with that figure. Nathan, being a simple guy from the sticks, probably never saw anything like her back home. No matter how decent he is, he's still a guy, and guys can't help but look at beautiful women. Nathan ogled Katniss for over half an hour, and she didn't notice a thing.
After she finished tidying up, Katniss and Nathan had dinner together. Katniss is super sweet and respectful to Nathan. They chatted about some fun work stuff, and Nathan had that classic country-boy smile on his face. Nothing else happened until I got home.
I switched the recording to Nathan's room, where he was reading a book as usual. Despite his rural roots, Nathan loves novels, so I made sure to stock up on plenty for him.
Nathan was reading for what felt like forever, and I was about to call it a night when things got interesting. He put down his book, sat up, and started stripping off his underwear, revealing his dark, flaccid penis. Even soft, it was already about 4.7 inches—same as mine when I'm fully hard. I'd never seen Nathan naked before, so this was a first.
Once he was free of his underwear, Nathan started jerking off with his right hand. As he kept going, his penis got harder and harder. When it was fully erect, I was floored. It had to be at least 7.1 inches, with a thick head and a dark, veiny shaft. I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. Imagine how happy a woman would be with a guy packing that kind of heat. Why didn't I get those genes?
Nathan kept at it, his hand moving faster and faster. I couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking about Katniss. After about half an hour, he finally came, shooting out a load of milky white semen. It was a lot. I had to give it to him—his stamina and volume were impressive. After he finished, he cleaned up with some tissues, washed his hands, and then crashed on the bed.
Watching all this, I let out a deep sigh, picturing Nathan's thick, long, dark penis inside Katniss, her moans filling the room. The thought made me hard again.
I glanced over at Katniss, who was fast asleep. I shut down the computer, stripped off my underwear, and climbed into bed. She was still in her nightgown, with pink lace panties underneath. I gently turned her onto her side and slid off her panties.
Katniss is a deep sleeper; she doesn't wake up easily. I touched her labia, and soon enough, her vagina was wet. It had been a while since we had sex, so she was more sensitive than usual. Once she was ready, I got behind her and slowly pushed my average 4.7-inch penis inside her. Her head tilted back slightly, and her lips parted.
I started moving slowly, and the warmth and tightness felt amazing. After a few thrusts, Katniss woke up and began to moan softly. Maybe it was the wild thoughts from the past few days, but I managed to stay hard this time. I kept going, making love to her from behind. Her moans were soft and sweet at first. But in less than five minutes, I couldn't hold back and came inside her. She had an IUD, so no worries about pregnancy.
Katniss turned around and hugged me, rubbing her face against my chest. I knew she was trying to comfort me. Normally, I could last ten minutes, but the excitement from the novels had me finishing in under five.
"I'm sorry, Katniss, I didn't make you climax," I said, feeling disappointed.
"It's okay, honey. It was already great, much better than before. I'm satisfied," she said, pressing her face against my chest. But I could see the disappointment in her eyes. She hadn't climaxed. I couldn't help but wonder, "If Nathan and Katniss made love, how quickly would she climax? And how many times?" The thought made me shudder. Why was I so eager for this? Looking at Katniss beside me, I realized she had fallen asleep again.