The bite sharpened, deepened, grew firmer, intensifying the pleasure. Without releasing her teeth from their willing prisoner of flesh, she tilted her head back just enough to pull the fold of skin away from my ribcage and allow direct eye contact. The pulling away further intensified the effect of the bite. Her verdant cat eyes drew me in like a maelstrom, and I became lost in a dizzying whirlpool of desire and lust. Her teeth closed the tiniest bit more, and an almost undetectable feeling of pain entered into the pleasurable feelings. But I liked it. Man, I liked it.
I was disappointed at first, when she finally released the now reddened skin. I could see the indents left by her teeth there. But my disappointment didn't last long. Kitty dropped her right hand to rest on my hip and her face slid sideways. Darting her tongue out, she flicked it across my right nipple. It responded immediately by doubling its size and rigidity. Another part of me was doing the same.
A blast of electricity jolted through me as Kitty's hand settled on my straining cock through the denim material just as her mouth enclosed my nipple. She squeezed hard and sucked hard simultaneously for a second or two… not nearly long enough, before raising her face.
"What do you think, Teacher?" A cute giggle punctuated her question as she squeezed my cock again. "Still want to go ahead?"
My body answered with a shudder at that squeeze. She was teasing the hell out of me and I loved it.
With both or her hands engaged in unbuckling my belt, Kitty again enclosed my nipple with her mouth, but her teeth joined in this time. She bit down hard on the skin surrounding the little peak as her mouth sucked and her tongue danced. It hurt. It hurt quite a bit, but it was that kind of pain that teeters on the edge of pleasure that you don't want to end. I had never had quite an experience like this. She was right. This little kitty could teach me something after all, despite the almost 20 years difference in our ages.
There was something so incredibly erotic about the whole scene. Perhaps the humidity, the chance encounter, the sparks that danced from her green eyes to mine and back, the wild ride in the elevator and the ensuing hint of feminine musk that drifted into my nostrils from my moustache. Or perhaps it was the fear of discovery, the fact that we were both married, yet virtual strangers, or those indescribable little bites… I don't know… perhaps all of it combined, but it was hot. Oh my God, it was sensually, sexually hot.
Kitty's fingers slowly, oh so slowly, began to unzip my jeans, all the while she was still orally administering delights to my chest. It was as though each tiny prong of the zipper contained an equally tiny charge of electricity that was released into my cock as the prongs parted, one by one, on their long slow descent. I throbbed in voluntarily. It was as though my cock was determined to rip right through the jeans. I buried my hands in a fountain of golden silk and tried not to gasp too loudly.
The zipper finally reached its end and Kitty's delicate but long, sultry-hot fingers slipped beneath the waistband of my bikini briefs to slide down the length of my stiffened staff. This time I did gasp… much too loudly. And as the hand enclosed me, the fingers wrapping around my shaft, the gasp crescendoed into a full-fledged moan of intense and torrid pleasure, and if my shaft had had the means to, it would have moaned also.
"Oh my, are all y'all built like this out there in California?" Kitty breathed into my chest, "I've always been told that everything's bigger out here in Texas. I guess it just ain't true. I just hope I can handle it all."
Somehow, I knew she could. As if in answer, she lowered herself to her knees and brought her face close to my groin as her hand brought me fully out of the briefs. Holding my cock with both hands, she opened her mouth wide and brought it to hover just before the head. Her tongue flicked out briefly, to slide up the underside at the v-spot. I shuddered. Then, mouth still wide open, she brought me into her mouth, but she didn't close it. It was tantalizing to see the head of my cock inside her mouth, but to feel nothing on the skin. She exhaled a blast of hot, muggy Dallas air onto my cock. Hot, damp, but cooling at the spot where her tongue had left a trace of wetness. Oh my God… I thought I was come just from that. I throbbed again, and the head of my cock touched her upper lip and top teeth.
Kitty pushed her open mouth farther down around me and closed her teeth so that I could only barely feel them on my shaft… biting gently. Sliding her head back, she dragged those tremendous teeth along the shaft toward the end. Slowly, enticingly, teasingly. Again, balancing exactly at the threshold between pleasure and pain. She had quite a talent for finding that tightrope balancing spot.
She finally released her teeth and closed her lips fully around me about halfway down my shaft. Her mouth sucked me softly but intensely. It was warm, and wet, and wonderful, but too short lived. She withdrew her mouth and grasped just the very head of me in the circle of her thumb and index finger, squeezing firmly. Bringing her tongue to the edge of her finger, she slid it down slowly along the bottom side of me, alternating between a flat-tongued touch and a flickering motion with the tip. Slowly, lower and lower, till she reached the base. Pulling down my briefs and jeans with her free hand, she continued on down. Her tongue tickled my scrotum, causing its hairs to stand on end, all the while keeping a death-grip on the head of my cock. I was nearing ecstasy and groaned again.
Suddenly, she withdrew her mouth, released me from her hand, and rocked back on her knees to gaze up at my face. My cock bounced up from its sudden release. Her face was that of an angel framed by a golden halo, but that face itself, framed the green-fire eyes of a cat straight from the delights of hell. A study in contradictions. A West Texas Hellcat that I wanted to pet and stroke and take home with me.
"Honey, can I keep it? It followed me home."
(Take over Kitty!!!!!! )
I had been wondering whether or not to tell McTeach about my husband but the intensity of this scene swept that thought from my mind. In fact, after looking deep into McTeach's eyes I had forgotten everything but two things… the intensity of his gaze and the wanting, the craving, and the fire building inside of me. I took his hand in mine and led him over to the bed, pushing him down on it and crawling up behind him. With him in lying across the bed, I slowly made my way up his body.
First I nipped and kissed my way along his calves, then up onto his thighs. Seductively, I made my way up his body, stopping occasionally to admire the texture of his skin. Looking into his eyes, I saw the same desire reflected there as my own. As I moved up to his waist, I took my time, giving his balls a squeeze with my fingers before licking them here--nipping the skin on his thigh there.
Finally, I reached his cock which had lost none of its rigidity. Flicking my tongue over the tip to tease him a little more, I then took the tip into my mouth and gently bit and sucked it. I tasted his precum, sweet and salty at the same time--just the way this little kitty likes her cream! As I meandered my way gradually up his flat stomach, I straddled his lap, positioning my wetness above his cock. I wanted more than anything to just plunge fully down onto it, to literally impale myself on that throbbing piston, but yet, at the same time, I wanted to make it last as long as possible. So I held myself back and kissed my way up his chest instead, taking the time to flick my tongue across each nipple, lavishing them with my tongue, sucking and biting.
I lowered myself slowly onto his engorged cock, letting the tip slip inside me, and then stopping to rotate my hips. Listening to Teach moan made me even more wanton. I couldn't take much more teasing so I slammed myself down onto his cock, taking him deep inside me, letting my wetness enfold him and pull him in deeper, speaking to him in the most basic and internationally understood language among humankind. I moved my hips in circles, letting my body have time to adjust to his size. Take it from me things are not bigger in Texas. They lied! Not wanting this feeling to end, I began to slowly move my body up and down, feeling his cock pulse deep inside me. I could tell that he was using great restraint to just lie there and let me work my magic without bucking up into me. I guessed that he wanted, as much as I did, to make it all last as long as possible.
I leaned down and ran my tongue along his bottom lip, licking and nibbling until he opened up for me. I explored his mouth with my tongue, getting to know and taste every nook and cranny. I could still taste myself, and that was such an incredible turn-on that I could take no more. I begin to ride his cock up and down, slamming and grinding my hips into his each time. Dragging my nails down his chest, I watched the explosion of emotions wash over him.
By this time McTeach had reached up and engulfed my breasts in his large hands. He rolled and pinched my hard and swollen nipples between his fingers, which only intensified my pleasure. I reached behind me and took his balls in my hand, squeezing and folding them, feeling them get firmer with my every touch.
Hearing a moan from what seems like far away, I ignored it. I was far too involved in this one man to care. I wanted to take him to heaven, like he had done for me. I rode his cock like a woman possessed, up and down, hard and fast, needing release. I felt my own body responding to his engorged cock, sliding in and out of me, bringing me closer and closer to the earth shattering orgasm to come by the second. I felt my body tighten and spasm and I knew that my wait would not be long. Looking at McTeach's eyes I knew his was not far off either. I could see the same raging feelings as my own. I leaned down toward McTeach's shoulder, kissing first, quickly, then nipping his skin with my teeth. My body wanted release. And it wanted it soon.
I bit his shoulder, moaning loudly as my body spasmed around his cock, taking him over the edge with me. I felt his hot cum shooting into me, coating my insides just how I wanted it. Squeezing him with my inner muscles, I drained him before collapsing on his chest listening to his heartbeat... fast and strong. Knowing that I had made it beat like that brought a smile to my face.
Hearing a door creak open, I suddenly remembered what I wanted to tell him, but I wasn't sure how he was going to take this bit of news now. But before I could get the words out he had looked over and seen a man coming out of the closet with a video camera.
" Um… McTeach, meet my husband, TK. He was video taping us. I hope you don't mind. I kinda forgot to tell you after we got into the room." I giggled, "I Guess my thoughts were elsewhere."
TK Just grinned at me, which brought a blush to my face. Then he giggled. TK is the only man I know of who can giggle in a masculine way, and his giggle is contagious.
McTeach and I had gotten dressed by now, and the three of us went back down to the bar for a drink. An hour later we left him alone with an invitation to meet us later with his wife.
