The Cat s Meow
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"Untied?" Cat laughed and showed off her dimples as her smile lit up her face. Her ripe body still stretched across mine and her full breasts pressed on my chest. I still lay on the bed with my hands tied behind my back.
Then she added; "I thought I might keep you as my sex slave for a while longer."
"That’s okay with me, but you will need to feed, bathe and take care of all my… hum… needs."
I laughed after saying it, but secretly hoped she would release me soon as she had just given me the most uniquely arousing time of my life. I had never been so erotically induced to obey and I longed to repay her in kind.
"Okay, then, but you must promise to behave,” she coyly said even as she undid the knot holding my hands behind my back.
She then added, “You did promise lunch only, right?"
My hands at last released, I pulled her down to me.
"I suppose I should have made you promise me as well, but I really can't complain…” I paused, and then continued, "Honestly, Cat, you are the most surprising woman I have ever met."
"Well, you really aren't half bad yourself, even for a guy tied and blindfolded."
"Shut up and kiss me!" I pulled her face to mine, and our lips met, softly at first. Then as our tongues found each other, our kiss slid into a passionate embrace. I continued to kiss her, exploring her increasing response. She was still in a very passionate mood.
At last we broke, and I gazed into her eyes, she smiled and her eyes crinkled in an endearing way. There is something special about a girl whose eyes share her emotions, she could make or break a heart with a glance and I was determined to keep her eyes just the way they were at that moment.
“Come on, Cat, let's jump in the shower." I slid off the bed, holding her hand as I went.
Once standing, I pulled her up to her feet and she slid into my arms as natural as if she had been born there. Since I was taller, her upturned chin afforded me the opportunity to gaze down into her brown eyes and her lovely body below. Her long neck led down to her full breasts, prominent areolas and thick nipples, which were even now against my chest. Between her breasts, I could see her flat tummy and the gentle swell of her hips to each side. She was a feast made in heaven.
I spun her toward the bathroom door, swatted her firm butt and then followed her as I relished the view of her swaying butt to the bathroom. She really had a stunning body, and after being blindfolded, I wanted to savor each and every inch of her.
Once in the bath, she turned on the shower, then reached forward to feel the water. I was transfixed, unable to take my eyes off her slender back, narrow waist and nicely rounded butt cheeks. Finally, I allowed my hands to cup her hip as I leaned over her back. We fit together like spoons.
"Warm enough yet?" I whispered in her ear.
She looked over her shoulder, smiled and asked, "Do you like it hot?"
"Yeah, but you are heating me up already." My cock was pressed against her cheeks and I could feel it already responding to her.
Feeling me against her, she laughed, reached around, grabbed my still swollen member, and pulled me to follow her under the shower spray.
We were now on equal terms, and I squeezed some soap into my hands and started soaping her shoulders. As I reached her breasts, I could not help but firmly lift each one and pull her thick nipples as I massaged the soap onto them. She softly moaned, they yielded little to my fingers, and I felt my cock pulse as I squeezed them.
She responded by taking some soap and rubbing it across my chest, down over my stomach and around my groin. She teased me by not touching my already firm cock.
My hands were by then massaging her firm cheeks, and so I continued to her pussy, delicately trimmed with only a sexy triangle of soft brown hair over her slit. Sliding my fingers inside her firm mound, I found her inner lips still warm to my touch.
I yearned for her sweet pussy and knelt, pulled her butt closer, my face against her pussy lips as the warm water streamed over my shoulders. I softly kissed her lips and slid my tongue inward to find her nub already firmly aroused.
She moaned as my lips pulled her into my mouth, my tongue ran circles around her nub and her hands suddenly found my head, clasping me tightly. I reached up, clasped both of her wrists and pulled them behind her back.
"Lock your fingers," I said as I pulled her hands together.
"What? But, I want to feel you... Why?" she responded looking down in my eyes.
"Because I said so...” I paused then added, “Bad girls don't cum. Now lock your fingers together."
She could see from my expression that I did mean it, and after a moment of hesitation, I felt her fingers slowing locking behind her back.
Satisfied, I released my clasp on her wrists, stood, and looked down in her lovely expectant face.
"I would never limit you as you did with me, so you may speak, but only if you are responding to my question, and although you may freely moan, you are not allowed to do more unless I permit it…” I paused.
“And remember… Bad girls don't cum."
Her expression told me everything I wanted, she stood silent, waiting, a faintly puzzled smile on her lips as she watched my eyes.
Then as if everything were normal, I went back to soaping her body, she stood there, realizing the restraint she was in. She was neither tied, nor bound in any way but her own. She was free to release her fingers, but understood the consequences. In a sense she was subservient to her own overwhelming passion.
Satisfied, I finally asked her, "Do you understand?"
She looked downward, silently nodded then responded, "Yes, Greg," she said softly.
"What?" I looked down into her eyes as sternly as I could muster.
"Yes...” She paused, then added, “Sir."
Satisfied, I reached over and turned the water off, stepped out and then looked back, she was still looking downward.
"Come here."
She obediently stepped out of the shower and stood on the bathroom rug. I reached over, took a fluffy towel and started patting her dry. As I dried her delicious body, she looked up expectantly at me, but I only continued drying her. I was desperate to touch her skin, feel her warm breasts and pull her to my lips. Denial is the first step in teaching obedience, although I felt that I was the one being denied.
Being master sometimes places more restraints on the master then the disciple, but that is what she was, my disciple, my student, as eager to learn as I was to teach. It was our first time together, and despite the revealing exchange of words, thoughts and fantasies we had shared for the past year, this was quite different. This was no longer a distant fantasy… this was real.
Her drying complete, I dropped the towel on the floor, as it was no longer proper for the master to use it. I took a fresh towel, dried my face and hung it up for later use; she might be allowed to use it later for herself, if I permitted it.
"Follow me," I said as I quickly turned my back and walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom.
I could feel her presence as she followed me. On the bed was the scarf she had so diligently tied my hands. I now picked it up and turned, she was still right behind me, waiting expectantly.
Twisting the scarf, I reached up and placed it across her eyes, then pulled it around and securely knotted it behind her head. She was now as blind as I had been, and although she could choose to reach up and release the knot in a moment, she knew the price she would pay, 'Bad girls don't cum'.
I softly walked to the dresser, and sliding open the drawer, removed a present I had gotten her, a set of nipple clamps connected by a silver chain. Returning to her, I massaged her thick nipples between my fingers until they were both quite firm. I relished how hard they had become.
I carefully attached the first clip, and she gasped. As I clipped the second she softly moaned. I twisted the clamps and she pulled back slightly and moaned louder. Pulling up on the chain, she jumped even as she continued moaning.
Still bound by her own fingers, I pulling the chain as I led her out of the bedroom. Following me, she whimpered softly. She suddenly pulled back against the chain and moaned very loudly. Then she meekly continued following me, all the while keeping tension on the chain, softly moaning with each step she took. Once into the living room, I stopped near the sound system and reached down to turn the volume up slightly.
"Stay here," I commanded.
With the music playing, I walked to the full-length windows, the sun was setting, but the view across the way was all I wanted. I could see the distant apartments, each close enough to see in, but not to see clearly. I softly eased the patio door open and enjoyed the fresh air. I reached across and turned on the lamps, dimming them, but still allowed enough light that I could relish the beauty of my ingenue.
I looked back at my ravishing lady, still standing there beside the stereo. Her head down, the chain swung slightly as she slowly swayed to the music. I could hear her soft moans.
I walked to the bedroom, and retrieved another present I had bought Cat, one she knew nothing about. With the present in hand, I returned to the living room window.
"Come here," I ordered.
Her head rose as she sought my location and then stepped toward the direction of my voice.
As she came closer, I repeated, "Cat, here."
“Yes Sir,” she responded meekly, then turned slightly, adjusting her hesitant step and came closer to me.
"Stop." She immediately stopped, frozen in her tracts.
I took her shoulders and bent her over the sofa, in full view of the window, her butt now beautifully displayed in front of me. I softly slid my fingertips up her calf and to the inside of her knee. As I did so I could see her muscles quiver, then I slowly traced my fingertips up her thigh.
"Spread your legs."
“Yes Sir,” she quickly responded.
As she obediently spread her legs, I opened my hand and gazed at the pink C-shaped vibrator, smiled and teased her moist lips with it, then slowly eased it inside. Her hips swayed as she slowly accommodated it, and once in place, the curved vibrator extended from deep inside her moist pussy and to her clit. As I nudged it against her, she softly moaned.
"Stand up."
“Yes Sir.” She straightened her back and stood upright.
"Turn around."
As she finished the turn I added, "On your knees in front of your Master."
“Yes Sir.” She softly smiled and knelt on her knees in front of me. My cock was already engorged and her face was mere inches from me as I gazed at her. I stepped forward slightly, my legs on either side of her knees, and held my cock.
Then I softly slapped her cheek with my cock, she looked surprised, but on the second swing she tried to catch my cock in her lips.
“No, my Cat, you haven't earned that yet. Keep your mouth shut."
I softly swung my cock back and forth against her cheeks, brushing her lips, and caressing her chin. I touched the small remote control in my hand, and the vibrator pulsed; she jumped, however she fought her instincts and stayed on her knees.
I continued to let my cock dance across her face and she continued to obediently sit on her knees, her head turning as she anticipating where my cock was, but not clasping it in her lips. I would occasionally touch the remote button to tease her further. She jumped slightly and softly moaned.
"Did you moan?" I asked.
She raised her face toward mine.
"Did you moan?" I repeated as I pressed the remote.
"Yes Sir, I did," she confessed.
"Then moan louder, I want to hear you moan,” I ordered.
With that I pressed and held the remote button. I heard her sharp intake of breath, then her lips opened and she moaned, continuing to increase in volume as I held the button.
"Very good, Cat, you are learning."
I finally paused sliding my cock over her face, and placed the tip of my cock nearly against her lips, "You may lick my cock now, but only licking, no more."
Her tongue leaped out her mouth as she sought my cock… but I paused.
“Tell me what you want to lick.”
“I want to lick your cock,” she softly said.
“What?”
“Sir, I want to lick your cock!” she shouted at me.
“Better.”
Satisfied I eased my cock closer, her tongue quivered in anticipation. Finally making contact; she lavished attention on the head, her tongue spreading my pre-cum across my head. I continued to touch the remote and with each pulse she moaned.
"Do you like this, Cat?" She quickly nodded as I sent another jolt of vibration throughout her pussy.
"I can't hear you, do you want more?"
"Yes Sir, feed me," she purred, somewhat louder.
"Louder! I want to hear you."
"Yes Sir, feed me, I want your cock!” she cried out. “I want to suck your cock!"
I touched the remote button, she moaned and her voice rose, drowning out the music. I slid my cock between her lips, and she clamped down on my head, eased her head forward and sucking deeply to try to draw me in.
I let her suck me then. I did not pump, but let her draw in as much as she could. She seemed determined to take all of my cock into her mouth.
She would draw it in, her lips nibbling me to pull me in deeper. Her tongue lavished my shaft and her cheeks drew in with her effort. I could feel my cock against her throat, but it was still not in all the way.
I starting pulsing the remote every few seconds. I wanted her to be close to her edge, but I had to be careful she did not go over, yet.
“Do you want to see how much of my cock you have in your mouth?” She nodded enthusiastically. I reached up and removed the scarf from her eyes. She opened them, looked across at my groin and realized she still had more cock to fit in.
Then she looked up into my eyes, her eye questioning mine.
Looking down I could only say, “Take a little more, take it slow, you can do it, but take it slow.”
She slid my cock out slightly, and then eased it in further, pushing her head down against my cock. I felt her throat, then she started rocking her head, sucking deeply, pushing her throat against my cock, but still her throat resisted, my cock could go no further.
She eased back, then tried again, unwilling to fail, forcing my cock against her throat. She struggled but it would go no further. Finally she pulled her head back, until my cock was barely against her lips. She then looked down and slowly shook her head in defeat.
As she did, she seemed to suddenly notice the open curtain and the windows in the building beyond. She looked up at me, her eyes again questioning mine.
Anticipating her question I spoke, “You wrote me that you had a fantasy of being in a downtown high-rise, surrounded by several other high rises. You hoped the neighbors would watch, but you didn't want to know, as it was more arousing to wonder if you were being watched.”
She looked into my eyes, and then slowly her mischievous smile reappeared. She bowed her head to my cock, pulled my head between her lips, then slowly pushed down, her tongue lavishing my cock as it slowly entered and found her throat again.
Her eyes darted to the window. She held it there, her eyes flickering to the window. Then slowly she relaxed, and she firmly pushed her head down. It slid in deeper, I felt her marvelous throat wrap around my head, her lips almost reaching my groin. I touched the remote again, and felt her throat constrict around my head.
As I released the button, she withdrew her mouth, then pushed again, slowly thrusting my cock deeper, confident that she could take it all. My cock slid into her throat and she still pushed. I coaxed her with the remote and she finally felt my groin against her lips. Raising her eyes, she looked proudly up to me, even as I kept pulsing the remote.
"Very Good, Cat, You are really so talented, and even more, you are just so hungry for my cock. You have shown that you can take it all."
Even with my cock in her mouth and down her throat, I could see her proud smile. She was feeling very satisfied with herself, and then she eased me out.
Withdrawing her mouth, she then pumped my cock in her again. She continued to suck my cock, each time drawing it in, each time easier, pausing only to take an occasional breath, and to steal glances at the window.
I looked down at my sexy vixen. Her fingers were still clasped behind her back, she seem to revel in her new talent. She could take my whole cock in her mouth, down her throat, deep throating more sensually than I had ever experienced. Her full breasts bounced with each stroke, the chain bounced against her and her slender neck swelled with each filling.
I reach down and pulled the chain, stretching her nipples up and heard her deep moan. I was no longer pressing the remote, yet she seemed even more aroused than before. Her hips swayed with each thrust she gave me.
I yearned to thrust back, but held back, her full lips, wicked tongue and eager throat were more than enough compensation for me. With my cock fully buried in her lovely mouth, she would slowly shake her head back and forth to the side, stealing peeks toward the window, surely wondering if anyone was watching.
I could take no more of her mouth, as my cock ached for her hot pussy. "Enough Cat."
She withdrew her mouth, but still continued to lick my head, ever hungry. And, she was still hungry, her body yearned for more.
"I want to fuck you, do you want me to fuck you?" I asked her.
"Yes." She responded, looking up from my cock into my eyes, I could see the fire in her eyes.
"What?"
"Yes Sir, I want you to fuck me," she said louder.
"Louder. I want to hear you."
"Yes Sir, I want you to fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she shouted to me... desperately wanting more.
I pulled her chain and she eagerly rose to her feet, then I spun her around until her legs were against the couch back.
"Bend over," I ordered.
She obediently bent over the sofa back, her fingers still clasped on her slender back. Her body was against the sofa cushions and her delicious butt was open to me. The vibrator was still in her pussy and her juices coated it, running down over her clit.
Spreading her cheeks, I rubbed my cock against her lips, spreading them, my pre-cum painting a lover's sheen on her already wet lips. Slowly I eased my cock in her pussy, beside the vibrator. I paused with just an inch inside her, and then withdrew it. I pushed again, and as before, withdrew it after no more than an inch. I continued as this for another teasing dozen strokes, then paused.
"Do you want more?" I asked.
She was ready, "Yes Sir, I want it all! Fuck me hard!" her voice rising with her need. I could see her still glancing toward the window, wanting to peek, but not wanting to be seen looking.
I pushed my cock deeper, feeling her lips slide around my engorged member. She moaned, I again pulled back and thrust again, her moan echoed through the room. I touched the remote, the vibration pulsing against my cock as it also pushed against her g-spot.
Leaning over her back I reached around her and pulled the chain, stretching her thick nipples, I continued to thrust, each deeper and with each thrust she moaned louder. Her moist lips wrapped around my cock as I plummeted her pussy.
I held her cheeks and suddenly swatted her cheeks; she jumped and cried out "Fuck me, Sir… Fuck me hard!"
With each thrust, she pushed back, wanting more. My groin slapped her cheeks, and she continued to moan, her moans building in intensity. I could feel she was on the edge.
"Do you want to cum?" I teased.
"Yes, Sir, I want to cum!' she shouted, "I want you to fill me with your cock, shoot your cum inside me… Sir, make me cum!"
My thrust reached fever intensity, she bucked against me, her moaning completely out of control and I felt her pussy muscles tighten as her orgasm sent her over the edge.
“I’m cumming… Sir, I’m cumming,” she shouted.
I felt my own semen shoot across my groin, my ass tightened as I plunged deeper and released myself into her clenching pussy. Again I thrust, my cock erupting more with each thrust.
Her pussy clamped tightly around my cock, pulsing with the waves of orgasm passing through her body.
I lay against her back and grasped her breasts, squeezing the clamps still tighter as orgasmic waves passed down my stomach, and into my groin, pumping to release all my seed into her.
We both lay like that for several minutes savoring the experience. Then I reached for her hands and slowly released her fingers, kissing each one.
As we recovered, she again stole a peek at the view across the way, and could not miss that several of the apartments had their curtains open with lights dimly lit. I hoped we been an inspiration to others.
"Sir?"
"Yes? What?"
"Sir, is the patio door open?"
"Yes, it is."
"Sir, do you think anyone heard?"
I smiled, "Hmm, I don't know."
~ ~ ~
The next week, my friend who owned the apartment called me. Cat was with me so I put it on speakerphone.
"Hi, Greg, I hope you enjoyed my apartment."
"Oh, it was wonderful and such a pleasure to be there,” I responded. “It was really nice of you to let me use it while you were out of town."
"Err, yeah Greg, I was wondering, did anything unusual happen while you were here?"
"No, nothing that I can mention, why do you ask?" I smiled at Cat as we both remembered.
"Well Greg, whenever I see my neighbors now in the hallway, they seem so much friendlier and smile to me more than ever before. And I swear the girl next door winked at me, which is surprising as before she would ignore me."
"Well, I guess they just learned how much they enjoy having you as a neighbor."
Then I added, “And, I really think you should invite your neighbor over for dinner, you might be surprised.”
I could see Cat clenching her hand over her mouth, trying hard to stifle her laughter.
~ ~ ~
Cat and I still travel, and we always choose a hotel with just the right view.
Then she added; "I thought I might keep you as my sex slave for a while longer."
"That’s okay with me, but you will need to feed, bathe and take care of all my… hum… needs."
I laughed after saying it, but secretly hoped she would release me soon as she had just given me the most uniquely arousing time of my life. I had never been so erotically induced to obey and I longed to repay her in kind.
"Okay, then, but you must promise to behave,” she coyly said even as she undid the knot holding my hands behind my back.
She then added, “You did promise lunch only, right?"
My hands at last released, I pulled her down to me.
"I suppose I should have made you promise me as well, but I really can't complain…” I paused, and then continued, "Honestly, Cat, you are the most surprising woman I have ever met."
"Well, you really aren't half bad yourself, even for a guy tied and blindfolded."
"Shut up and kiss me!" I pulled her face to mine, and our lips met, softly at first. Then as our tongues found each other, our kiss slid into a passionate embrace. I continued to kiss her, exploring her increasing response. She was still in a very passionate mood.
At last we broke, and I gazed into her eyes, she smiled and her eyes crinkled in an endearing way. There is something special about a girl whose eyes share her emotions, she could make or break a heart with a glance and I was determined to keep her eyes just the way they were at that moment.
“Come on, Cat, let's jump in the shower." I slid off the bed, holding her hand as I went.
Once standing, I pulled her up to her feet and she slid into my arms as natural as if she had been born there. Since I was taller, her upturned chin afforded me the opportunity to gaze down into her brown eyes and her lovely body below. Her long neck led down to her full breasts, prominent areolas and thick nipples, which were even now against my chest. Between her breasts, I could see her flat tummy and the gentle swell of her hips to each side. She was a feast made in heaven.
I spun her toward the bathroom door, swatted her firm butt and then followed her as I relished the view of her swaying butt to the bathroom. She really had a stunning body, and after being blindfolded, I wanted to savor each and every inch of her.
Once in the bath, she turned on the shower, then reached forward to feel the water. I was transfixed, unable to take my eyes off her slender back, narrow waist and nicely rounded butt cheeks. Finally, I allowed my hands to cup her hip as I leaned over her back. We fit together like spoons.
"Warm enough yet?" I whispered in her ear.
She looked over her shoulder, smiled and asked, "Do you like it hot?"
"Yeah, but you are heating me up already." My cock was pressed against her cheeks and I could feel it already responding to her.
Feeling me against her, she laughed, reached around, grabbed my still swollen member, and pulled me to follow her under the shower spray.
We were now on equal terms, and I squeezed some soap into my hands and started soaping her shoulders. As I reached her breasts, I could not help but firmly lift each one and pull her thick nipples as I massaged the soap onto them. She softly moaned, they yielded little to my fingers, and I felt my cock pulse as I squeezed them.
She responded by taking some soap and rubbing it across my chest, down over my stomach and around my groin. She teased me by not touching my already firm cock.
My hands were by then massaging her firm cheeks, and so I continued to her pussy, delicately trimmed with only a sexy triangle of soft brown hair over her slit. Sliding my fingers inside her firm mound, I found her inner lips still warm to my touch.
I yearned for her sweet pussy and knelt, pulled her butt closer, my face against her pussy lips as the warm water streamed over my shoulders. I softly kissed her lips and slid my tongue inward to find her nub already firmly aroused.
She moaned as my lips pulled her into my mouth, my tongue ran circles around her nub and her hands suddenly found my head, clasping me tightly. I reached up, clasped both of her wrists and pulled them behind her back.
"Lock your fingers," I said as I pulled her hands together.
"What? But, I want to feel you... Why?" she responded looking down in my eyes.
"Because I said so...” I paused then added, “Bad girls don't cum. Now lock your fingers together."
She could see from my expression that I did mean it, and after a moment of hesitation, I felt her fingers slowing locking behind her back.
Satisfied, I released my clasp on her wrists, stood, and looked down in her lovely expectant face.
"I would never limit you as you did with me, so you may speak, but only if you are responding to my question, and although you may freely moan, you are not allowed to do more unless I permit it…” I paused.
“And remember… Bad girls don't cum."
Her expression told me everything I wanted, she stood silent, waiting, a faintly puzzled smile on her lips as she watched my eyes.
Then as if everything were normal, I went back to soaping her body, she stood there, realizing the restraint she was in. She was neither tied, nor bound in any way but her own. She was free to release her fingers, but understood the consequences. In a sense she was subservient to her own overwhelming passion.
Satisfied, I finally asked her, "Do you understand?"
She looked downward, silently nodded then responded, "Yes, Greg," she said softly.
"What?" I looked down into her eyes as sternly as I could muster.
"Yes...” She paused, then added, “Sir."
Satisfied, I reached over and turned the water off, stepped out and then looked back, she was still looking downward.
"Come here."
She obediently stepped out of the shower and stood on the bathroom rug. I reached over, took a fluffy towel and started patting her dry. As I dried her delicious body, she looked up expectantly at me, but I only continued drying her. I was desperate to touch her skin, feel her warm breasts and pull her to my lips. Denial is the first step in teaching obedience, although I felt that I was the one being denied.
Being master sometimes places more restraints on the master then the disciple, but that is what she was, my disciple, my student, as eager to learn as I was to teach. It was our first time together, and despite the revealing exchange of words, thoughts and fantasies we had shared for the past year, this was quite different. This was no longer a distant fantasy… this was real.
Her drying complete, I dropped the towel on the floor, as it was no longer proper for the master to use it. I took a fresh towel, dried my face and hung it up for later use; she might be allowed to use it later for herself, if I permitted it.
"Follow me," I said as I quickly turned my back and walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom.
I could feel her presence as she followed me. On the bed was the scarf she had so diligently tied my hands. I now picked it up and turned, she was still right behind me, waiting expectantly.
Twisting the scarf, I reached up and placed it across her eyes, then pulled it around and securely knotted it behind her head. She was now as blind as I had been, and although she could choose to reach up and release the knot in a moment, she knew the price she would pay, 'Bad girls don't cum'.
I softly walked to the dresser, and sliding open the drawer, removed a present I had gotten her, a set of nipple clamps connected by a silver chain. Returning to her, I massaged her thick nipples between my fingers until they were both quite firm. I relished how hard they had become.
I carefully attached the first clip, and she gasped. As I clipped the second she softly moaned. I twisted the clamps and she pulled back slightly and moaned louder. Pulling up on the chain, she jumped even as she continued moaning.
Still bound by her own fingers, I pulling the chain as I led her out of the bedroom. Following me, she whimpered softly. She suddenly pulled back against the chain and moaned very loudly. Then she meekly continued following me, all the while keeping tension on the chain, softly moaning with each step she took. Once into the living room, I stopped near the sound system and reached down to turn the volume up slightly.
"Stay here," I commanded.
With the music playing, I walked to the full-length windows, the sun was setting, but the view across the way was all I wanted. I could see the distant apartments, each close enough to see in, but not to see clearly. I softly eased the patio door open and enjoyed the fresh air. I reached across and turned on the lamps, dimming them, but still allowed enough light that I could relish the beauty of my ingenue.
I looked back at my ravishing lady, still standing there beside the stereo. Her head down, the chain swung slightly as she slowly swayed to the music. I could hear her soft moans.
I walked to the bedroom, and retrieved another present I had bought Cat, one she knew nothing about. With the present in hand, I returned to the living room window.
"Come here," I ordered.
Her head rose as she sought my location and then stepped toward the direction of my voice.
As she came closer, I repeated, "Cat, here."
“Yes Sir,” she responded meekly, then turned slightly, adjusting her hesitant step and came closer to me.
"Stop." She immediately stopped, frozen in her tracts.
I took her shoulders and bent her over the sofa, in full view of the window, her butt now beautifully displayed in front of me. I softly slid my fingertips up her calf and to the inside of her knee. As I did so I could see her muscles quiver, then I slowly traced my fingertips up her thigh.
"Spread your legs."
“Yes Sir,” she quickly responded.
As she obediently spread her legs, I opened my hand and gazed at the pink C-shaped vibrator, smiled and teased her moist lips with it, then slowly eased it inside. Her hips swayed as she slowly accommodated it, and once in place, the curved vibrator extended from deep inside her moist pussy and to her clit. As I nudged it against her, she softly moaned.
"Stand up."
“Yes Sir.” She straightened her back and stood upright.
"Turn around."
As she finished the turn I added, "On your knees in front of your Master."
“Yes Sir.” She softly smiled and knelt on her knees in front of me. My cock was already engorged and her face was mere inches from me as I gazed at her. I stepped forward slightly, my legs on either side of her knees, and held my cock.
Then I softly slapped her cheek with my cock, she looked surprised, but on the second swing she tried to catch my cock in her lips.
“No, my Cat, you haven't earned that yet. Keep your mouth shut."
I softly swung my cock back and forth against her cheeks, brushing her lips, and caressing her chin. I touched the small remote control in my hand, and the vibrator pulsed; she jumped, however she fought her instincts and stayed on her knees.
I continued to let my cock dance across her face and she continued to obediently sit on her knees, her head turning as she anticipating where my cock was, but not clasping it in her lips. I would occasionally touch the remote button to tease her further. She jumped slightly and softly moaned.
"Did you moan?" I asked.
She raised her face toward mine.
"Did you moan?" I repeated as I pressed the remote.
"Yes Sir, I did," she confessed.
"Then moan louder, I want to hear you moan,” I ordered.
With that I pressed and held the remote button. I heard her sharp intake of breath, then her lips opened and she moaned, continuing to increase in volume as I held the button.
"Very good, Cat, you are learning."
I finally paused sliding my cock over her face, and placed the tip of my cock nearly against her lips, "You may lick my cock now, but only licking, no more."
Her tongue leaped out her mouth as she sought my cock… but I paused.
“Tell me what you want to lick.”
“I want to lick your cock,” she softly said.
“What?”
“Sir, I want to lick your cock!” she shouted at me.
“Better.”
Satisfied I eased my cock closer, her tongue quivered in anticipation. Finally making contact; she lavished attention on the head, her tongue spreading my pre-cum across my head. I continued to touch the remote and with each pulse she moaned.
"Do you like this, Cat?" She quickly nodded as I sent another jolt of vibration throughout her pussy.
"I can't hear you, do you want more?"
"Yes Sir, feed me," she purred, somewhat louder.
"Louder! I want to hear you."
"Yes Sir, feed me, I want your cock!” she cried out. “I want to suck your cock!"
I touched the remote button, she moaned and her voice rose, drowning out the music. I slid my cock between her lips, and she clamped down on my head, eased her head forward and sucking deeply to try to draw me in.
I let her suck me then. I did not pump, but let her draw in as much as she could. She seemed determined to take all of my cock into her mouth.
She would draw it in, her lips nibbling me to pull me in deeper. Her tongue lavished my shaft and her cheeks drew in with her effort. I could feel my cock against her throat, but it was still not in all the way.
I starting pulsing the remote every few seconds. I wanted her to be close to her edge, but I had to be careful she did not go over, yet.
“Do you want to see how much of my cock you have in your mouth?” She nodded enthusiastically. I reached up and removed the scarf from her eyes. She opened them, looked across at my groin and realized she still had more cock to fit in.
Then she looked up into my eyes, her eye questioning mine.
Looking down I could only say, “Take a little more, take it slow, you can do it, but take it slow.”
She slid my cock out slightly, and then eased it in further, pushing her head down against my cock. I felt her throat, then she started rocking her head, sucking deeply, pushing her throat against my cock, but still her throat resisted, my cock could go no further.
She eased back, then tried again, unwilling to fail, forcing my cock against her throat. She struggled but it would go no further. Finally she pulled her head back, until my cock was barely against her lips. She then looked down and slowly shook her head in defeat.
As she did, she seemed to suddenly notice the open curtain and the windows in the building beyond. She looked up at me, her eyes again questioning mine.
Anticipating her question I spoke, “You wrote me that you had a fantasy of being in a downtown high-rise, surrounded by several other high rises. You hoped the neighbors would watch, but you didn't want to know, as it was more arousing to wonder if you were being watched.”
She looked into my eyes, and then slowly her mischievous smile reappeared. She bowed her head to my cock, pulled my head between her lips, then slowly pushed down, her tongue lavishing my cock as it slowly entered and found her throat again.
Her eyes darted to the window. She held it there, her eyes flickering to the window. Then slowly she relaxed, and she firmly pushed her head down. It slid in deeper, I felt her marvelous throat wrap around my head, her lips almost reaching my groin. I touched the remote again, and felt her throat constrict around my head.
As I released the button, she withdrew her mouth, then pushed again, slowly thrusting my cock deeper, confident that she could take it all. My cock slid into her throat and she still pushed. I coaxed her with the remote and she finally felt my groin against her lips. Raising her eyes, she looked proudly up to me, even as I kept pulsing the remote.
"Very Good, Cat, You are really so talented, and even more, you are just so hungry for my cock. You have shown that you can take it all."
Even with my cock in her mouth and down her throat, I could see her proud smile. She was feeling very satisfied with herself, and then she eased me out.
Withdrawing her mouth, she then pumped my cock in her again. She continued to suck my cock, each time drawing it in, each time easier, pausing only to take an occasional breath, and to steal glances at the window.
I looked down at my sexy vixen. Her fingers were still clasped behind her back, she seem to revel in her new talent. She could take my whole cock in her mouth, down her throat, deep throating more sensually than I had ever experienced. Her full breasts bounced with each stroke, the chain bounced against her and her slender neck swelled with each filling.
I reach down and pulled the chain, stretching her nipples up and heard her deep moan. I was no longer pressing the remote, yet she seemed even more aroused than before. Her hips swayed with each thrust she gave me.
I yearned to thrust back, but held back, her full lips, wicked tongue and eager throat were more than enough compensation for me. With my cock fully buried in her lovely mouth, she would slowly shake her head back and forth to the side, stealing peeks toward the window, surely wondering if anyone was watching.
I could take no more of her mouth, as my cock ached for her hot pussy. "Enough Cat."
She withdrew her mouth, but still continued to lick my head, ever hungry. And, she was still hungry, her body yearned for more.
"I want to fuck you, do you want me to fuck you?" I asked her.
"Yes." She responded, looking up from my cock into my eyes, I could see the fire in her eyes.
"What?"
"Yes Sir, I want you to fuck me," she said louder.
"Louder. I want to hear you."
"Yes Sir, I want you to fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she shouted to me... desperately wanting more.
I pulled her chain and she eagerly rose to her feet, then I spun her around until her legs were against the couch back.
"Bend over," I ordered.
She obediently bent over the sofa back, her fingers still clasped on her slender back. Her body was against the sofa cushions and her delicious butt was open to me. The vibrator was still in her pussy and her juices coated it, running down over her clit.
Spreading her cheeks, I rubbed my cock against her lips, spreading them, my pre-cum painting a lover's sheen on her already wet lips. Slowly I eased my cock in her pussy, beside the vibrator. I paused with just an inch inside her, and then withdrew it. I pushed again, and as before, withdrew it after no more than an inch. I continued as this for another teasing dozen strokes, then paused.
"Do you want more?" I asked.
She was ready, "Yes Sir, I want it all! Fuck me hard!" her voice rising with her need. I could see her still glancing toward the window, wanting to peek, but not wanting to be seen looking.
I pushed my cock deeper, feeling her lips slide around my engorged member. She moaned, I again pulled back and thrust again, her moan echoed through the room. I touched the remote, the vibration pulsing against my cock as it also pushed against her g-spot.
Leaning over her back I reached around her and pulled the chain, stretching her thick nipples, I continued to thrust, each deeper and with each thrust she moaned louder. Her moist lips wrapped around my cock as I plummeted her pussy.
I held her cheeks and suddenly swatted her cheeks; she jumped and cried out "Fuck me, Sir… Fuck me hard!"
With each thrust, she pushed back, wanting more. My groin slapped her cheeks, and she continued to moan, her moans building in intensity. I could feel she was on the edge.
"Do you want to cum?" I teased.
"Yes, Sir, I want to cum!' she shouted, "I want you to fill me with your cock, shoot your cum inside me… Sir, make me cum!"
My thrust reached fever intensity, she bucked against me, her moaning completely out of control and I felt her pussy muscles tighten as her orgasm sent her over the edge.
“I’m cumming… Sir, I’m cumming,” she shouted.
I felt my own semen shoot across my groin, my ass tightened as I plunged deeper and released myself into her clenching pussy. Again I thrust, my cock erupting more with each thrust.
Her pussy clamped tightly around my cock, pulsing with the waves of orgasm passing through her body.
I lay against her back and grasped her breasts, squeezing the clamps still tighter as orgasmic waves passed down my stomach, and into my groin, pumping to release all my seed into her.
We both lay like that for several minutes savoring the experience. Then I reached for her hands and slowly released her fingers, kissing each one.
As we recovered, she again stole a peek at the view across the way, and could not miss that several of the apartments had their curtains open with lights dimly lit. I hoped we been an inspiration to others.
"Sir?"
"Yes? What?"
"Sir, is the patio door open?"
"Yes, it is."
"Sir, do you think anyone heard?"
I smiled, "Hmm, I don't know."
~ ~ ~
The next week, my friend who owned the apartment called me. Cat was with me so I put it on speakerphone.
"Hi, Greg, I hope you enjoyed my apartment."
"Oh, it was wonderful and such a pleasure to be there,” I responded. “It was really nice of you to let me use it while you were out of town."
"Err, yeah Greg, I was wondering, did anything unusual happen while you were here?"
"No, nothing that I can mention, why do you ask?" I smiled at Cat as we both remembered.
"Well Greg, whenever I see my neighbors now in the hallway, they seem so much friendlier and smile to me more than ever before. And I swear the girl next door winked at me, which is surprising as before she would ignore me."
"Well, I guess they just learned how much they enjoy having you as a neighbor."
Then I added, “And, I really think you should invite your neighbor over for dinner, you might be surprised.”
I could see Cat clenching her hand over her mouth, trying hard to stifle her laughter.
~ ~ ~
Cat and I still travel, and we always choose a hotel with just the right view.
Lynne
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