Cat N Mouse

Cat N Mouse

My wife is amazing. She is the yin to my yang, my opposite to make me whole. I knew I wanted her, and to take my wife's pretty ass from the first moment I saw her. Long before we even dated I spied Jerry at a beach party in her rainbow striped bikini and I was smitten by her perfect buns. What real man would not be?

But try as I might while I courted her, she rebuffed all my requests and never let me near her delectable back door.

So I hatched a plan. I learned early on that dirty talk pushed her buttons and this was to be my leverage. In fact, she was the one that taught me to talk dirty. She was an angel outside of the bedroom, but inside she talked like a trucker.

I figured that first, when I licked her fur lined pussy I would drop my tongue just a little lower to tease her taint. Then when she was used to that stimulation and it was a regular part of our lovemaking I would turn her on with sexy talk and move even lower to actually caress her rosebud with my lips.

In time I planned to touch it with my finger during doggy style. Then I would rub my stiff dick between her gorgeous buns. With the right words I would just touch the head of my penis to that puckered hole until with strategic patience I could press my crown firmly against that treasured goal.

Some day in the future after all that effort I would persuade her to take the leap to anal sex. It was a devious plan and I set out almost from our honeymoon night to put it into action.

In stage one I was gently circling her pussy with my tongue, round and round, lower and lower... "I love licking you here, Jerry." Then I moved left, "And here." Then I swiped right, "And here." Lastly, I dipped low, "And here."

"Yes!" She moaned back, "Stick your big tongue in me. Get all my juices. Smell me like I know you love to." And I did love her aroma and never ceased telling her. Was anything better than the scent of pussy? The stronger the better.

I finished dabbing at the lowest ridge of her cunt's opening then jammed it inside her. "Yes, Tom. Fuck me with your wet tongue. Taste me."

I loved her taste as well. Seemingly different every time, I couldn't get enough.

"Is it as nasty as you like?" It was true. A ripe cunt contained the essence of a pussy's appeal. In reply I stuck my tongue in as far as I could.

"Oh yes." I answered, "It's sweaty and womanly. Like you just finished a long bike ride and didn't shower..." She exuded sex. Fishy with a hint of something else, I couldn't get enough and neither could she. Cunnilingus was our shared passion.

Jerry giggled when I spoke of how 'dirty' it was. "Would you really do it after a bike ride? Would you do it after a week of no showers?"

It was my turn to moan. She knew the answer. I always begged her not to shower before sex. Though I had never had the pleasure of eating her with more than a day or two of skipped showers.

Jerry caressed my ears with her fingertips, "Do it, Tom. Lick everywhere. Fuck me every day and eat me every day too. I can never get enough of you. Fucking and pussy licking. What more could you give me?"

This was my chance. She'd said 'everywhere' so I was really just doing what she wanted. I licked her bumhole for the first time, just once, waiting to see how she would react. Was she ready? Had I laid enough groundwork?

"Oh, Tom. Now THAT'S dirty!" She sorta pushed my head away. But when I looked at her face she bore a mischievous grin. "You gotta earn that. Come here and fuck my dirty pussy raw. Give me your dick now."

She pulled me up and while I lined up my dick with her hole she gently tugged at my balls, urging me to sink in deeply. "Fill me, Tom. Fill me to overflowing..."

I grunted and thrust wildly as she gyrated under me. "Yes! That's it. Give me your cum." She sensed my impending 'gasm. "Do it now! Squirt it ALL in there."

With a final plunge I held still, quivering and squeezing off round after round. Exhausted, I rolled off, panting. "Did you finish, Jerry?" I knew she had. I'd seen it on her face and felt her pussy contract. Without waiting for an answer I went to clean up.

It was only the next day right after I'd returned home from work and we were at it again. She had not showered and she smelled fucking amazing down there - very womanly. The femininity of the area was such a great contrast to my more masculine appendage. I swear, sometimes the manly musk that emanated from my dick was revolting. Accordingly, she didn't blow me much, and that was OK since cunnilingus and fucking were our things. It's not that I don't like blowjobs. But given a choice of eating pussy or being blown I'll eat the pussy everytime. Besides, I would never subject a woman I liked to the resultant mire, I would only finish in the mouth of whores.

"Go on, Tom, finish what you started yesterday."

I looked at her quizzically, "What? You came."

She pouted, "I wanted to cum twice, but you left me high and dry."

I chuckled, dismissing her spoiled whining, "Hardly dry. So do you wanna cum twice today? YOU can have multiple orgasms but I only get the one time you know."

She replied mellowly, "Yes, twice would be dreamy." She sighed, then added, "If you could cum twice I'd make it happen." I was taken aback by her generosity and decided I could be as giving.

So I got to work warming her up with my lips. And you know what else I was gonna lick? Now that I'd finally licked her ass it just needed to become a regular thing before I moved on to stage two - touching it.

I made love to her stinky pussy with my mouth, pleasing her to the best of my ability. Somehow it was less feminine today but simultaneously the smell of sex was strong on her and it made me super jazzed. I kissed. I nuzzled. I nibbled. And I licked. When her first orgasm hit I sneaked my tongue down to her bumhole and teased the winking pink treat. She didn't lose her O and she didn't object - my plan was working.

I rose up to fuck her. "Wait. Lick me some more. I always want you to bring me down off my high with your lips. Do it for me. Will you lick me after every orgasm I have? Promise me, Tom." The look on her face was so serious. She was begging. How could I refuse? Besides it was a pussy and I love to eat pussy.

So I licked her gently and sensually with calm strokes. Her orgasm had left the area creamy but it was sexy too. Savoring the scents I analyzed them: sweat, a mild fishiness, and that mysterious smell became clear to me. It was a hint of pee. I'd smelled it in all the women I'd eaten. In retrospect, how could there not be the tiniest residue? But there was something else too. That smell of sex contained some undefined essence...

After she calmed down Jerry pulled me up and tugged at my balls as I reamed her cunt good. "Fill me up, Tom. Fill me with cum. Then I'll let you lick my asshole some more. A gift, because I know you want to."

And I did want to. To train her to like anal play. To eventually fuck her wonderful ass.

We fucked like rabbits, wild and fast, and with our tongues dancing in each other's mouthes I jetted a good amount of jism deep within her grasping cunt.

Out of breath from my efforts I rolled over, breathing hard and totally satisfied.

I'd forgotten until next to me Jerry murmured, "You can lick my ass now."

Wow! My plan was working faster than I'd hoped for. Only now that I was spent, my desire to lick her ass was gone. Still, I couldn't pass up a chance to advance her training.

Reluctantly I crawled back between her legs and spreading her cheeks with my hands pressed my tongue to her shitter. It wasn't thrilling like it had been before but if I was going to fuck it some day sacrifices would need to be made.

She mewed encouragingly as I licked her starfish for as long as she wanted. Of course I couldn't see it since my eyes were mashed into her inner thigh. Initially it tasted earthy, maybe even pleasantly bitter. And it was kind of rubbery too. But not bad.

However, in time the flavor changed. It became ever so slightly salty - and wet. I pulled back to look, and what I saw turned my stomach; a little trickle of semen was flowing down from her well fucked cunt. Any desire I had to rim the area completely departed.

"Jerry, that's good, right? You're done?"

"Not on your life! You promised me you'd make me cum twice. Now do what you're best at and bring me off with your mouth. Unless you're tired of our daily sexcapades?"

I certainly wasn't tired of daily sex. Nor of eating pussy. And I needed to train her. Furthermore, I'd promised...

She used her fingertips to gently guide me. Thankfully she brought my mouth to her clit which was well above the slimy mess. I could handle it as long as I didn't have to keep tasting my cum.

I licked and nibbled and sucked her diminutive clit and just avoided going South.

Jerry whined, "Tom, you're not doing it how you always do. How am I gonna cum like this?"

She suddenly tilted her pelvis so her unpleasantly stinky gash came up to my mouth. With my lips closed tightly she rocked against my face for a while, causing the bleachy fluid to get smeared all over me. "Tom... I need it to be the same as always."

Jerry wrapped her legs around me and humped against me more urgently, "I'm close. So close. Do it, Tom. Lick everywhere. Fuck me every day and eat me every day too. Now stick your big tongue in there. Fuck me with your wet tongue. Taste me."

Any other day and this would have been fine. But after I just filled her up?!

She was rubbing her clit furiously, "Now, Tom. I'm gonna cum with help. I need you. Now!"

Steeling myself and feeling trapped, I closed my eyes and stuck my tongue shallowly into her spoo filled cunt, quickly fucking her with my tongue almost like I always do except that I wasn't enjoying it. My goal was to bring her off fast and get away from the fouled area. Most of the scum stayed deep within her but it still tasted musky and unpleasantly manly.

Then she came. Her pussy convulsed. Her body shook in the throes of passion. And a little wad of my sperm pushed out to assault me.

Jerry fell back onto our bed flushed and exhausted while I dashed to the bathroom.

When I returned she looked so satisfied. "You're the best husband ever. Thank you for being such a good lover. And, Tom?" She waited for our eyes to meet, "You were right. I could get used to your tongue on my butthole - if you keep turning me on like you do. But that's it. Don't get any more crazy ideas."

But I did have more crazy ideas. And a whole plan on how to make them all happen. The next day at work my mind was constantly thinking about what could come true in time.

We were at it again that evening. She had showered so her odor was unfortunately close to nonexistent.

I warmed her up with my oral skills and she was starting to squirm. My goal was to give her two orgasms; one from my licking and a second one from fucking.

I started on the skin of her thighs and worked my way inward slowly. I kissed and licked the juncture of thigh and groin. Tenderly, I let my lips graze her labia. Next I ran my tongue through the groove between her inner and outer lips. That smooth groove is the best part of a pussy. When she was ready I started tonguing her split, finally tasting her feminine and alluring juices.

With my tongue inserted fully my nose bumped her shy clit and she bumped back against me. "Tom, you're the best pussy eater in the whole world. Keep it up and I'll cum all over your face. Would you like that? My nasty wetness all over your face?"

I moaned, "Yes! I want the feminine nastiness all over me."

Jerry moaned too, grinding on me for a few minutes. Then she slumped, "Uggh, I lost it. You're big tongue was amazing, but come up here and fuck me with your dick. That'll bring me over the edge."

It was odd how in her dirty talk she always called my tongue big, as if any tongue were bigger than any other. But she never called my dick big. I guess that's because I'm average. Well, I'm five and three-quarters of an inch long. Only a fourth of an inch below average. But close enough, right?

Yet, I love my penis, though I would still like it if she called it big. I want to hear her say, "Fuck me with your big cock." Or "It's so big I can't help but cum while I'm riding it." In my mind her pussy lips would be spread wide by my huge cock stretching them as it forces its way through.

The mental image of her pussy stretched ridiculously wide by a big cock pushed me to the brink. I sank all the way into her cunt, then with just two strokes I couldn't stop from cumming. Pulses of cum flew from my dick into her cunt.

When I rolled off she couldn't hide her disappointment, in a dejected half whisper she said, "You promised me two orgasms and I haven't had any."

I felt so bad. I threw out excuses rapidly, "I'm sorry. I got carried away. You're too hot. I'll make it up to you." I knew just how she wanted me to make it up to her. But I didn't want to. I had no desire to lick her pussy now that I was spent or now that it was full of my acrimonious discharge. One time tasting the gross cocksnot was enough.

"I'll take you out to your favorite restaurant tonight. I'll soap up your back in the shower. Anything... except, you know..."

She looked at me cooly, "You WILL take me out to dinner tonight." Then she spread her legs open wide, "And you WILL finish. If the tables were turned, and it was you who wasn't satisfied, would you settle for anything short of right now?"

A few long minutes later I was lying on my stomach between her legs staring at a very messy gaping pussy which was leaking a very obvious horrid load of white odiferous cum. There was literally a pool of white spunk just inside the cavernous entrance. Every time I leaned in to lick it I lost my nerve. Finally, I looked into her eyes, "Suppose you turned over and I licked your ass instead?"

Jerry laughed at my feeble attempt to avoid it, "That would be more for you than for me. Do you think I would cum like that? Now get in there and lick my gooey twat like your life depends on it. Think of it as a penance."

I was guilty as charged so I leaned in again. But at the last minute chickened out and veered off to the side and licked her thigh instead. What I didn't expect was that there was a smear of my cum on her thigh. It tasted manly and awful. I came up sputtering and begging, "Don't make me go down on you, please. I know I owe you. And it was all my fault. But..." I sat up straight, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand and with my shriveled scared penis hiding between my legs.

She tilted her head to the side, smirking, "I thought you liked it dirty and smelly?"

"I do. I do. But I like it to be womanly. Not all full of man-seed."

She retorted, "And what could be more womanly than to be filled with your gunk? You made me this woman. And you got me all hot and needy then wimped out with a premature ejaculation." Those last two words stung. Real men don't do that.

She paused for a second then continued, "Wait, in all the time I've known you, you've never been quick. What gives?" As she asked the question she massaged my limp dick with her pretty little foot.

"I...I...I was thinking about plowing into you, your lips spreading wide as it, er, I mean, I, my dick pushed its way through."

Jerry pushed up onto her elbows with her jugs jiggling delightfully. "Liar! Now fess up."

I hesitated to spill the truth, "Ok, I was imagining I had a huge log of a cock and your pussy lips were stretched tight, gripping it as it went in and out," She stared me down, challenging me to be honest, "only I don't have a big log." Somehow I felt shame for not being huge, "I'm just...average. So at the last minute," she kept boring into me with her probing eyes, "I imagined just any huge cock, not even mine, just a big one."

She could have reassured me just then. She could have told me I was plenty big or that size doesn't matter and it's how you use it. Instead she asked, "And that was so exciting you couldn't hold back? My pussy being reamed by a big cock turns you on?"

She didn't wait for me to deny or confirm it, "Well, I still need you to take care of me like a good husband would. And I understand how you don't want to go down on me right now."

I desperately wanted to deny it. But the more I thought about it the more I wanted to see a big log ream her cunt. Even if it wasn't mine. Maybe a dildo? And I also felt relieved I wouldn't have to eat her cummy pussy.

She was still toying with my dick with her toes and I'd grown half hard again, "I should make you do it anyway, right?" I could only nod sheepishly. "But I'm not going to make you go down... I've got a better idea. Will you accept your punishment?" She was smiling so playfully that I didn't really fear whatever punishment she had in mind.

She lifted one dainty foot with the bright red nail polish and gently pushed me so I fell on my back, then proceeded to crawl up my body, stopping briefly to kiss my throbbing dick. Would this be a rare blowjob? Hardly a punishment.

Sitting on my chest she asked, "Will you lick my ass?" My eyes lit up. That too was hardly a punishment.

Deftly, she pivoted around positioning her nether hole directly over my mouth in a flash. This was too good. My plan was progressing much faster than anticipated.

As soon as her rubbery bung hit my lips I suddenly realized what should have been all too predictable - that my cum had run down to coat her backdoor in spoo just like last time. It was salty like before, and bitter, and bleachy, and very masculine. Her weight was on me causing her delectable buns to push my cheeks apart, opening me up to the full barrage. Smothered as I was, I couldn't move my distorted lips at all and could barely move my tongue, try as I might.

Catching stolen breaths when she moved just the right way I trusted her not to suffocate me even as I knew I had brought this on myself. She actively rubbed her asshole on my mouth more than I voluntarily serviced her, as I had little to no control. To me, her active participation meant that she was embracing anal play. Someday my dream would come true and this was merely a larger sacrifice than I had expected.

She ground in circles and she rocked back and forth releasing a regular torrent of fresh manly smelling semen to keep my mouth, lips, and tongue bathed in the abhorrent wetness. I loved and hated the depraved sexual activity simultaneously.

It felt like forever, but only a moment had passed when she started with the filthy talk, "Lick my juicy twat with your big tongue. Stick it up there and scoop out the proof that you are a premature ejaculator. You owe me and you better do a good job or we'll be here for a long time before I get my two orgasms, Tom. I want to cum on your face and feed you your vile cum." I knew she inexplicably didn't think of it as vile. But she clearly understood me.

She paused for a second, "Maybe you should eat a pineapple once in a while so you taste like other guys. Well, no matter, since I don't swallow and at the moment it's you who's gonna do all the swallowing."

Resuming her ride she got back to the dirty talk, "Keep going. Keep fucking my messy cunt with your big tongue. Or would you rather a big cock was in there? Imagine that, Tom. Imagine that your tongue is a big huge log of a cock fucking me raw right above your face."

I pushed with all my might, trying to get my big cock-tongue to fuck her womanly pussy. I could see it clearly in my mind's eye. She went on, "That's it! Yes! Put that giant cock in my cunt and fuck me.

Then she tensed and I knew her climax was imminent. Now her gaping hole was matched with my mouth-hole and as she clenched and contracted several large blobs of nasty jism were ejected directly into my mouth.

She was still for a moment, resting heavily on my face. When she lifted up she asked sweetly, "Tom, you promised you would lick me gently after each orgasm. Lick me gently?"