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Happy Birthday Ron Stoppable	By : Doug4422 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 41670 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part IV

Ron waited patiently for the next woman to walk into his room, as he was looking out the window, the lock clicked, and Ron turned his eyes to the door, to see Tara standing in the doorway,

“Have you come to grant me a wish?” Ron asked, he felt tired, but for some reason, he didn’t feel like sleeping,

“Not a wish, your fantasy.” Tara explained, as she walked up to Ron, letting her hips sway a little more than usual,

“Ooh, I’m all ears.” Ron commented, smiling at Tara, he could make out that she was wearing nothing underneath her costume,

“Lay, back, and let me take you on a little joyride.” Tara said, pushing on Ron’s chest, causing him to lean back onto his bed, he watched as Tara reached to her right, and pulled a clasp on the see thru pants she was wearing, she slid out of them, revealing the lower half of her body to him, he reveled at what he saw, and nearly choked, as Tara walked over to him, removing the top as she went,

“I’m all yours, Ron, take me as you will.” Tara said, slipping onto the bed beside of Ron, who wasted no time in taking the beautiful blond into his arms, and kissing her with a passion that needed no words,

“Let’s see what you’re hiding.” Tara said playfully, as she pulled Ron’s towel from around his waist, she looked down, and licked her lips,

“Nice, very nice.” Tara commented, as she streched out on the bed, and motioned to Ron with a finger,

“Come over here, stud.” she said in a husky voice, Ron obliged, by sliding over top of her, and easing his shaft into her,

“Oh, my God, you’re huge.” Tara gasped, as Ron settled in,

“Just relax, Tara, I’ll take it from here.” Ron replied, starting a rhythm that soon, Tara was moving along with,

“Oh, God, Ron, you’re amazing, keep it up, baby.” Tara said, reaching a hand up to Ron’s face, and cupping it over his cheek, he turned to her hand, and planted a gentle kiss on her palm, allowing her to lay her hand on his back, he began to move faster, as he felt Tara begin to vibrate underneath him,

“Oh, God, Ron, oh yeah, faster, baby, faster, please?” Tara begged, Ron sped up his tempo to oblige her, as her moans became louder, and more incessant. It didn’t take long for Tara to release the death grip on Ron’s back, and stiffen up, signaling the first wave of her orgasm, Ron slowed down a little, to allow Tara to feel the pleasure that she had lost herself in,

“Don’t stop, keep going.” Tara managed to say through gasps, Ron kept up his tempo, all the while, biting his lower lip to hold off until Tara was once again deep into the throws of another mind shattering climax,

“Oh, God, Tara, I can’t hold back any longer.” Ron grunted, as he felt his load shoot through him, he collapsed in a heap, almost physically exhausted, if he had enough left for Marcella, and Kim, it would be a miracle, but then again, if they were dressed anywhere near the last five, he would have no problem being ready for them,

“You were wonderful, Ron, I loved every minute of it.” Tara said, leaning down, and planting a kiss on Ron’s cheek as she left the room,

“Thanks, Tara.” Ron said,

“Oh, and Ron,” Tara said, before leaving the room, “Happy Birthday.”

‘Oh, you just wait, Kim, just you wait until you get into this room, by the time I get started, your going to be begging for it.’ Ron thought to himself, he had a strange feeling that Kim was behind this, she had known what his wildest fantasy was, and she really pulled out all the stops for this one.

Five minutes later:

Ron was relaxing on his bed, when he heard the all too familiar click of his bedroom door unlocking, he turned to see Marcella, standing in the doorway, wearing a red Chinese style gown, it was slit up to her waist on both sides, and she was wearing black stockings underneath of it, he could make out her long, shapely legs, disappearing into the taper of her waist, and he could tell that she was wearing nothing underneath of the outfit, he looked closer, and saw the straps of a garter belt, just barely peeking out from the top of her hips,

“Do you like what you see so far?” Marcella asked, a seductive smile playing her lips,

“Oh, yeah.” Ron replied, as his smile threatened to take over his whole face.

Marcella reached up to her right shoulder, and unfastened the clasp of the gown she was wearing, allowing it to fall open, Ron walked up to her, and just like Monique, and Jessica, he placed his hands under the garment, as he pulled Marcella close for a mind numbing kiss, quickly, his hands worked their way down her back, pushing the gown from her body, a few seconds later, the two were locked together at the lips again,

“I want you, Ron, I need you, now.” Marcella breathed into his ear, walking them to the bed, she allowed Ron to lay on the bed, as she straddled his waist, she slowly worked him into her, and allowed herself a quick moment of pleasure, as she worked his entire length into her,

“Oh, wow, that is something else.” Marcella sighed, as she began to work a rhythm that quickly put her into her own little world.

For Marcella, the experience was intense. Kim had not been lying when she said that Ron had a monster down below, nor, was she lying about his gentleness. Just by his mere touch, Marcella felt shockwaves course through her body, threatening to overtake her senses, he had a way of making her feel as though this night were just for her,

“Oh, God, what you’re doing to me, Ron.” Marcella gasped into Ron’s ear.

For Ron, he was getting a numb feeling in his legs, something that comes along with long hours of sex, but he wasn’t about to complain, he was living the fantasy of every jock at Middleton High, to have sex with the most beautiful members of the cheer squad, plus one, Monique, they all would’ve been the perfect conquest for any of the jocks, but he felt women to be more than just some trophy that could easily be won, lost, or bartered for, he cared for them, respected them, made them feel like they should, even though this night was meant for him, he wanted the ladies to feel that tonight was all about them, and no one else,

“Oh, God, Marcella, you really know how to get to me.” Ron said, saying just the right thing, at just the right time, he suddenly felt Marcella stiffen up over top of him, into her first orgasm of the night, her moans, and sighs were reverberating off the walls in the bedroom, as she built up to a crescendo that easily could’ve had the police knocking on the door, wondering who was killing whom in this house,

‘Thank God the windows are closed.’ Ron thought as he felt his own release building up, just as Marcella reached another climax, right on the heals of the first one, Ron released, just as Marcella’s climax reached its apex, sending her into another, right on top of that one, by the time everything had been finished, Ron needed to change his sheets again, the linen was soaked in sweat from both of them,

“Oh, wow, you’re good, Kim is a really lucky girl to have a guy like you.” Marcella commented, as she sat on the edge of the bed, and got dressed,

“No, I’m the lucky one, I got someone like Kim, she knows me too well, and I would be nothing without her.” Ron replied, almost repeating what he had said to Bonnie,

“Like your birthday present so far?” Marcella asked, now leaning into Ron’s chest,

“More than any of you know.” Ron replied, a wide smile on his face,

“Anything you want me to tell the others?” Marcella asked,

“Yeah,” Ron said, thinking fast, “tell them not to leave yet.”

“Okay, they’re all still here. I’ll let them know.” Marcella replied, as she eased herself into a standing position, she attempted to regain her body, but was unsuccessful, in the end, Ron needed to help her to the door.

Outside Ron’s bedroom:

“Guys,” Marcella said, her voice weak, “Ron says to wait, don’t leave yet.”

“Why?” Bonnie asked, as Hope was waking up next to her,

“He didn’t say, but it sounded important.” Marcella replied, looking at the tanned beauty,

“Come over here, and lay down, Marcella, you must be exhausted.” Hope said, giving what a lot of people had dubbed her cheer twin some room on the large queen-sized bed, so the Latin beauty could get back some energy,

“Thanks, Hope, I’m drained, how do you do it, Kim?” Marcella asked, looking at Kim, who was ready to make her grand entrance,

“Sometimes, I don’t even know.” Kim replied, smiling,

“We’ve got to do this again sometime, K.” Bonnie said,

“I don’t know if he’ll be that receptive the next time.” Kim replied,

“Not to mention the fact that we’d need a hotel room the next time.” Jessica commented,

“That’s no big, Jess, I got a few hotel owners around here that owe me favors.” Kim replied,

“Well, set it up.” Bonnie practically pleaded,

“I’ll see what I can do, all right?” Kim said, looking at the other members of the cheer squad, smiling,

“Thanks, Kim, you’re the greatest.” Bonnie said, getting fervent nods from the rest of the women present,

“Yeah, sharing your boyfriend like this, most women would go off the deep end at something like this.” Hope added,

“Well, Ron and I have a strong relationship, it’s built on many years of trust, and friendship, we were best friends, before we were lovers.” Kim explained,

“You gonna see what you can do about setting something like this up again?” Monique asked,

“If I do, I go first next time.” Kim explained,

“Fine by me.” Bonnie smiled, looking at Kim,

“All right, looks like I need to make my grand entrance.” Kim said, walking to the door, and standing by the lock.

Inside Ron’s bedroom:

Ron lay on top of the freshly changed sheets of his bed, he had gotten out a set of blue satin sheets, knowing that Kim would be the last one in the room, he wanted to pull everything out for her, he had even lit a few tapers around the room, so that there was a soft glow, making whatever Kim had planned that much more romantic, Ron’s ears perked up, as the door lock clicked, and the door slowly opened,

“Hey, baby, are you ready for dessert?” Kim asked. Ron was stunned, she had on his favorite hockey jersey, a small pink bow in her hair, and a big red rose tucked behind her right ear,

“Uh . . . uh . . . Kim. You’re beautiful.” Ron managed to choke out, his voice coming in short breaths,

“Looks like it’s still effective.” Kim said, sauntering over to where Ron was laying, she moved her hands to the hem of the hockey jersey she was wearing, and pulled it over her head, taking care not to knock the rose from its place, as she slid beside of him, she removed the rose from behind her ear, and handed it to Ron, who placed it on his night stand,

“Beautiful rose, but not as beautiful as the woman in my arms right now.” Ron commented, turning over, and going to work, finding all of Kim’s pleasure zones, and kissing them ever so gently, making her tense up quickly,

“Oh God, baby, don’t stop.” Kim begged, allowing her hands to run through Ron’s hair, and down his back, she was completely wrapped in her own pleasure, Ron was doing things to her that she had never experienced before, not even the last couple of times that she had been with him, slowly, ever so slowly, Ron worked his way back up to her lips, until the two met in a steamy liplock, Ron slowly broke the kiss, and eased himself into Kim, the moans that escaped her were low, and throaty,

“Ooh, God, baby, don’t stop, please.” Kim begged again, prompting Ron to start a rhythm that Kim immediately picked up with, he was being so gentle with her, she felt like she would go completely insane with pleasure at any moment,

“Oh, yeah, just like that, that’s it, baby.” Kim sighed, now allowing herself to be swept away in her pleasure, Ron was touching her in all the right spots, and hitting all the right places, she couldn’t hold back any longer, she went rigid underneath Ron, and felt wave after wave of powerful orgasm hit her head-on,

“OH, GOD, RON, OH, BABY!!” Kim screamed, only able to say just that, as another wave of pleasure washed over, her body shaking violently, she settled back down just as quickly, noticing that Ron had not released yet, she kept meeting his downward thrusts with her own upward movements, causing Ron to move faster, letting her build up to a third wave of orgasm to hit her, this one even more powerful than the first two, she found herself unable to speak when the first wave hit, the sheer pleasure taking her voice from her,

“OH, GOD, KIM, KIMMIE!!” Ron yelled, as he finally felt his release after what seemed like hours, Kim leaned back into the bed, and was swept away with Ron, feeling the moment with the one she loved more that anything else in the world.

As the two lovers began to relax, Ron turned, and looked at Kim,

“You’ve had this planned for a while, haven’t you?” he asked, looking at the beautiful redhead with an appraising eye,

“The idea wasn’t mine, but yes, I did have a hand in planning it.” Kim said,

“Whose idea was it?” Ron asked,

“Marcella’s.” Kim replied simply,

“Looks like I owe her one.” Ron replied,

“No, you don’t, she said that this was payment enough.” Kim responded,

“Have I ever told you that I love you, Kim?” Ron asked,

“Yeah, about two minutes ago.” Kim replied, smiling,

“Well, I’ll say it again. I love you, Kimberly Ann Possible.” Ron said, leaning in for a passionate kiss, when they broke the kiss, much to Kim’s dislike, she took a deep breath, and said, in a husky voice,

“And I love you, Ronald Stoppable, Happy Birthday, baby.”

Ron walked out of his bedroom in his boxers, and addressed all of the ladies present,

“It’s a little late, and I, for one, think that it would be too dangerous for you ladies to be going home this late at night, whether you brought an extra set of clothes with you, or not, so, I’m inviting all of you to spend the night here, I’ve got a few sleeping bags locked up in my closet, and you’re more than welcome to bunk anywhere you can find a space.”

“Thanks, Ron, you’re too kind.” Bonnie said, graciously taking a sleeping bag from Ron, and walking downstairs, closely followed by Jessica, Tara, Monique, and Marcella,

“Hope, you can sleep up here in the guest room, if you want.” Ron said,

“Okay, where’s Kim going to sleep?” Hope asked,

“With me, she’ll be close by, but, if you want anything, you’ll need to knock on the door, the room is sound proof.” Ron commented,

“No wonder we couldn’t hear anything.” Hope pointed out,

“Oh, did you girls use protection, because, I seemed to have forgotten mine.” Ron asked,

“Yeah, we all got fitted for diaphragms at the same time, about a month ago.” Hope replied,

“And you used them tonight?” Ron asked,

“Of course we did, we all knew what was going to happen, we’ve had this planned since Thursday night.” Hope replied,

“Thank GOD!!” Ron said, letting out a breath he didn’t think he was holding, “that’s the last thing I need, is to have seven little Rons running around.”

“Not funny, Ron.” Hope said, a slight laugh in her voice, Bonnie had overheard the conversation between Ron, and Hope, and decided to comment,

“Besides, that’s something you don’t have to worry about with me, Ron. Didn’t you feel that scar down there?” she asked,

“Yeah, I felt some kind of bump in that area.” Ron remarked,

“I had to have it all removed about a year ago, remember when I was gone for a couple of months last year?” Bonnie asked,

“Yeah.” Ron replied, nodding his head,

“I had uterine cancer, I had to have a hysterectomy, or, I’d die.” Bonnie explained,

“Sorry, Bonnie, I didn’t know.” Ron replied, hanging his head,

“There’s nothing to be sorry about, Ron. I’m still able to enjoy great sex, like I had tonight.” Bonnie said, kissing Ron on the cheek, and smiling, as she drew back.

Two weeks later:

Ron, and Felix were making plans for another game night, when the subject of Ron’s birthday weekend came up,

“So, what exactaly happened, Ronman, I mean, I’ve heard the rumors, but I want to hear it from you.” Felix said,

“Just what did you hear?” Ron asked, looking at his wheelchair bound friend,

“Oh, I heard Bonnie and Marcella talking about what a wonderful weekend they had with you.” Felix said,

“Oh, that’s true.” Ron said smiling,

“You better hope Kim never finds out about that.” Felix replied, his jaw flying open,

“She already knows, she’s one of the ones that planned it.” Ron replied, making Felix’s eyes bug out even further.

On the other side of the cafeteria:

The cheer squad were hunched over a table in the back of the room, talking lowly amongst themselves, Monique was standing behind the small knot of girls, her head bent low, Kim’s prominent red hair was just visible,

“Okay, it’s all planned. I got a room at the Middleton Lodge for this Friday night.” Kim said,

“Way to go, Kim.” Marcella said,

“Ready for another all-nighter?” Bonnie asked the group,

“Girl, I’ve been wanting back in those pants ever since last Friday.” Monique said,

“Same procedure, remember your diaphragms, because Ron’s not going to be packing rubber.” Kim replied,

“How are you gonna get him there?” Hope asked,

“Wade.” Kim said simply,

“You told Wade?” Bonnie asked,

“Not everything.” Kim replied,

“Oh, here we go, round two.” Tara said, a huge smile on her face,

“Oh, there’s gonna be one more coming into the fray this time.” Kim said,

“Who?” Hope asked,

“Shego,” Kim replied, “somehow, word got around to her about Ron’s way in the bedroom, and she wants to see it for herself.”

“Woah, that’s deep.” Monique said,

“Isn’t she that green chick you’re always fighting?” Jessica asked,

“Yeah, but this Friday night, she’s showing up in peace, so, I thought I’d let her have a go.” Kim said, smiling,

“Oh, damn, I hope she’s ready for this.” Monique said,

“If she isn’t, it’s gonna send her off the deep end.” Marcella replied, remembering just how unready she was for Ron the last time, the only thing she had prepared for that night, was her diaphragm,

“Yeah, I know.” Kim said, nodding, a huge smile on her face.

END

And that’s all for this one, I’d like to thank a couple of people that helped me out with this, and gave me some wonderful ideas.

Classic Cowboy: He and I discussed this over a one week period, and I finally decided to give it a go.

Ranma Masaki: He was a huge help in several online conferences, along with Cowboy.

hbkfan-84: Another conference help.

And I’d like to thank all of those who’ve read, and reviewed, this was my first shot at a KP lemon, hope it came out right.

As always, please read, and review,
Doug
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