0 comments/ 43771 views/ 10 favorites Teacher by Day, Dancer by Night Ch. 01 By: MikesKitty Jason sat behind the wheel of his gold Nissan Sentra and drummed his fingers tensely. He was starting a new job tomorrow, student teaching at a local high school, and he was nervous about his first day. He was on his way to what was rumored to be the hottest strip club in the area in an effort to relax. Jason turned into the parking lot and put his car into park, taking a deep breath – he’d never been to a place like this before! – and getting out. Walking into the club, Jason noticed many of the women there eyeing him appreciatively – at 6’4” with brown hair and green eyes, clad in tight leather pants and a tight white t-shirt with a blue shirt, unbuttoned, over it, he was quite a pleasing sight. He strode past them and into the main room of the club. Just as he entered, the lights dimmed and a gorgeous girl appeared onstage. Dressed in only a red g-string, her tall, slender body and silky, chin-length blonde hair caught Jason’s eye immediately. He pushed his way to the front of the crowd right near her, and stood, transfixed, as she swayed her hips to “I’m a Slave 4 U.” Jason could feel his cock stiffening as he watched her, and she looked over at him, smiling sexily and licking her red lips. She could see his cock already filling out the tight pants, and she moved to a pole in front of him and began to grind into it, swinging her gorgeous hair and letting her pussy bump the pole. She danced her way over to him and it was as if they were the only two people in the room. He pulled a $20 bill out of his pocket and slipped it into the side of her g-string as she bent over in front of him. She winked and turned away, swaying, giving him a great view of her ass, not covered at all by her tiny red panties. As she continued to move with her back to him, Jason’s erection grew to the point of painfulness – this little sex kitten had him incredibly turned on. He unzipped his pants and let his cock spring free of the tight, hot leather, huge in comparison to the other men around him. He took it in his hand and nearly unconsciously began to stroke it as he watched her dance, his fingers moving over the 8 solid inches. She began to rub her body all over the pole again, and, wishing it was him she was rubbing against, and his hand moved faster and faster, seeking the relaxation and release he needed. She thrust her hips forward towards the crowd and inserted two fingers into her pussy as she did so, eliciting many moans from the men around her. Upon seeing this, Jason couldn’t control himself and his cock spasmed, shooting out a stream of thick cum. As the dancer gyrated her way offstage, Jason grunted and zipped up his tight pants, feeling both relaxed and intrigued by the sexy dancer. He turned to leave, getting in his car and driving home, gathering up all of his books and materials for class the next day before going to bed. His mind was filled with thoughts of the dancer, mentally calling her ‘kitten’ as she danced through his dreams. In the morning he woke up from a dream of a special lap dance with a raging hard-on – and no time to take care of it. Jason had to let his erection subside as he took a quick shower, put on a pair of dress pants, a collared shirt, and a conservatively striped tie. He picked up his messenger bag, all thoughts of the dream gone from his mind, and got in his car. As Jason pulled into the parking lot, his stomach tensed up with nervousness. He steeled himself, grabbed his bag, and entered the building. He looked at the piece of paper in his hand with his classroom number on it, and found his way there. His hand on the doorknob, Jason took a deep breath, then turned the knob and entered the room. The teacher, a woman in a long skirt and long sleeved top, came to greet him. She held out her slim hand to him, saying, “Hello, you must be Mr. Michaels. My name is Miss Bentley, but you may call me Catherine, since we’ll be working together every day.” Jason was wracking his brain, trying to figure out why this woman looked so familiar to him. She was tall, but much shorter than he was, around 5’9,” with blonde hair pulled back and little cat-like glasses on her nose. He guessed her to be only slightly older than his 22 years. Hearing her introduce herself jerked him back to reality, and he shook her hand firmly, saying with a charming smile, “Yes, I’m Mr. Michaels, but you can call me Jason.” Catherine smiled at him, oddly as though she knew him, and told him, “Come this way, I’ll show you to the desk where you can keep your things. You’ll be instructing the class on history, as I’m sure you know, and because you’re a student teacher, you’ll have to stay after school with me each day to review the next day’s lesson plans. Any questions?” Jason shook his head, replying, “No, none at all.” He still couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew this woman, but as he racked his brain trying to place her, the students began filing in and taking their seats. He shook the thought out of his head as Catherine stepped to the front of the room, taking his arm and pulling him with her. She waited until the class got in their seats, then cleared her throat and announced, “Class, this is our new student teacher, Mr. Michaels. Please give him a warm welcome.” As the class applauded politely, Jason blushed. Once she thought they had shown enough support, Catherine told the class what lesson they’d be covering today. She’d be teaching today, so he could have time to prepare his first lesson plan. The day flew by as Jason sat to the side, a source of supplemental information to Catherine’s lectures to her different classes. After school he showed her the lesson plans he had formulated for the next day, they said goodnight and parted at the school’s door. After a week had gone by and Jason was settled into his role as student teacher, he was still bothered by Catherine’s seeming familiarity. On Friday afternoon he went home still confused. His weekend was spent making lesson plans in advance and hanging out with friends, and on Sunday night he turned in early, getting ready for school the next day. During the night Jason began to dream again, his dream about the sexy dancer he had seen a weekend before. Once again she was giving him a lap dance, and she began to move to go down on him, putting her lips over his cock. His dream self moaned and slid his fingers into her hair, pushing it back from her face…and suddenly he jerked awake. His cock was rock hard as he recalled what he just saw – Catherine was the dancer from the strip club! Too excited to go back to sleep, Jason sat up in bed and thought about Catherine, the seemingly prim teacher who had been so kind to him, and his ‘kitten’ from the club and his dreams, and wondered how he had never realized the connection before. He had grown to look forward to each school day, but thinking about the day ahead, he couldn’t imagine how he’d face it from now on, knowing that the object of his dreams was instructing him. By the time he managed to calm himself down sufficiently by looking over his lesson plans, it was time for his shower and then to get ready for school. When Jason entered the classroom Monday morning, he could barely keep his thoughts on history – he was so distracted, staring at Catherine when she wasn’t looking, trying to picture the shape of her sexy body under her outfit. The day passed uneventfully until the very last period, when Catherine stood in front of the class and announced, “Class, I know you are all going to be disappointed to miss the lecture on the Great Depression, but we will have that tomorrow. The school has mandated that every teacher give their last period class a special sexual education lecture.” Jason’s jaw dropped; he could barely believe his ears. He was going to have to sit through a fifty minute period while this sexy creature in front of him explained the facts of sex to these kids? He didn’t know if he could take it! He took a seat at his desk as Catherine began the lecture, to hide the rather obvious problem he knew was going to develop as he listened to her sexy voice talking about sex. As Catherine talked to the students, lecturing about sex ed Jason could feel himself getting hard under his desk as he pictured himself and Catherine entwined in the actions she was describing. Her lecture went into some detail, and as she spoke he found his mind wandering, imagining getting his own private dance from her and engaging in the actions she was detailing, sliding himself deep into her… The loud ringing of the bell, signifying the end of class, interrupted his reverie and he tried, rather unsuccessfully, to compose himself as the students exited. He picked up his messenger bag, holding it in front of himself in an attempt to hide his erection from Catherine. As he was on his way out the door, muttering an incoherent goodbye, she stopped him. “Oh, Jason,” she said, “I need to ask you a favor. I am trying to hang this poster, but I just can’t reach high enough. Do you think you could help?” Jason swallowed hard and answered, “Sure, Catherine. What do you need?” He put his bag down, careful not to draw her attention to his crotch. She asked him to come over and stick up the top two corners of the poster, and as he pressed them in and held them she slipped under his arms to affix the bottom corners. Her ass accidentally brushed his crotch as she did, pressing briefly up against his hardness. He was frozen with nervousness – had she felt it? She had, and she smiled to herself, wondering if he had finally recognized her. They finished putting up the poster and she went to her desk, saying, “Thank you, Jason! Have a wonderful weekend.” She accidentally dropped a folder on the ground as he was answering and as she bent to pick it up, giving him an amazing view of her ass under her short skirt, he could contain himself no longer. In two swift strides he covered the distance between them and, sliding his hands around her waist, pulled her roughly back against him, grinding his hard cock against her ass. He growled, “Do you feel what you do to me?” while letting her feel his full length. Amazed at how large he felt, she said in a sexy voice, “So, I see you’ve finally realized who I am – and you like the idea, I can feel that!” He moaned, “Yes – I finally recognized you – god, you are the sexiest woman alive!” Jason turned Catherine around, gently lifted her up and sat her on the edge of her desk, then took her lips with his, kissing her sensuous mouth and parting her lips to slip his tongue in to twine with hers. Her legs involuntarily opened a bit, and he moved his body closer to her, sliding his hands around her waist and up her back, cradling her head in his hand to pull her lips to his. Her hands roamed his chest, scratching lightly through his shirt as she moaned into his kiss. Jason moved his hands back down her sides and along her thighs, pulling her legs around his waist and moving even closer to her as they kissed. His fingers traced the outline of her breasts through her shirt, his thumbs lingering on her hardened nipples. Catherine finally broke the kiss as she exhaled a loud moan as his hands played with her tits. Jason unbuttoned her blouse and began to run his tongue over the soft mounds, reaching back to unclasp her bra and expose her exquisite breasts to him. He took first one nipple and then the other into his mouth, letting his tongue tease them as Catherine moaned and twined her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer. Catherine could feel the tingles of pleasure straight from her nipples to her pussy, which was getting wetter and wetter as Jason used his tongue on her. She reached her hands around to his ass, pulling him even closer with her legs around his waist and her fingers feeling his muscular ass. She trailed her hands around and ran them up and down his thighs, scratching lightly to increase the sensation there. She extended one hand and grasped his cock through his pants, and he let out a gasp, involuntarily thrusting his hips to her hand. She trailed her tongue around his ear and murmured, “Mmmm, it feels like somebody has quite a problem that needs to be taken care of!” Jason growled, “Yes, please!” and thrust toward her hand again. Catherine laughed sexily and said, “An eager tiger, hmmm?” She set to work unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, and he kicked them off with his shoes and socks. She admired his black and gold boxers, but she especially admired the huge tent in the front of him caused by his cock. She slowly lowered the fabric over his hips and he saw her eyes widen with delight when she saw his huge shaft. He got rid of the boxers, too, and as she wrapped her hand around his cock, so thick she could barely close her fingers around him, his eyes closed and he let out a moan of pure delight. She began to stroke him slowly, and after a few minutes she took her other hand and wrapped it around his shaft as well – and her two fists together didn’t even cover his whole length! He was in ecstasy at the feeling. Catherine slipped off the desk and motioned for him to sit down, and when he did she began stripping for him. She pulled off her already unbuttoned shirt, then her bra, tossing them in a pile…she turned around, bending over as she unzipped her skirt, letting him have a nice view of her ass as she pulled it down and tossed it to the pile. She lifted her leg onto the desk, placing her foot over his hard-on and rubbing as she took off her silky smooth stockings, then repeated the action with her other foot. Finally, she slipped her hands inside her red, lacy thong – Jason was sure he saw her finger herself briefly! – and slide the flimsy material over her ass and down her long legs. He could see the wetness on the crotch of them as she tossed them aside, and that combined with her sexy dance had his cock harder than ever. She looked at his huge shaft and said, “Mmmmm, my naughty tiger likes to watch that? Well, now it’s time for his first lesson!” Catherine reached into her desk and pulled out a ruler. “Your first lesson is on measuring, Jason,” she purred, “and what a lovely example we have right here!” She held the ruler up to his long cock, and went weak in the knees as she read the measurement. “9 and ½ inches? Wow, what a well-endowed tiger!” Jason moaned as the cold steel ruler pressed against his throbbing cock, and at the feeling of her caress on his shaft. He was shocked by her forwardness, but extremely excited by the thought of being taught a lesson by this sexy kitten. She looked up at him, lust in her eyes, and said, “The next lesson of the day is Anatomy – and oh, look, we once again have a perfect example to use!” She knelt in front of him and licked the head of his cock, scooping up the precum on her tongue. She moaned, making the air hum around his tip, and he could barely contain himself; he needed to be in her mouth. She lowered her lips just over his tip, kissing it and rubbing her tongue on the head and her lips on the ridge just below, and just when she thought he was going to go crazy, Catherine allowed the head to slip past her lips, letting his cock slide into her warm, wet mouth. She inched her lips over Jason’s cock, taking him in a little at a time, all the while letting her tongue caress his most sensitive spots. She pulled back and then leaned forward again, stroking his shaft slowly with her lips, then faster – bobbing her head up and down on his cock. From the moment she had seen him at the club and then watched him jerking off for her, she had wanted this – wanted his cock, his cum in her mouth, and more. She was massaging his shaft with her lips and tongue, cupping and rubbing his balls with her hands. Jason couldn’t control his moans as he pushed her head down farther, pulling her hair back with his hands so he could watch her lips, spread wide to accommodate his huge cock. Catherine moaned again, simply at the taste of his dick, and the vibrations were too much for Jason – he exploded in her mouth, covering her throat with load after load of hot cum. She sucked him dry, then continued licking him, cleaning his cock, then slowly let him slide out of her mouth. When she looked up at him, she smiled at the look of extreme pleasure on his face, murmuring, “Did you like that lesson?” He could barely reply, but managed to say, “Yes, when’s the next one?” She could feel his cock, still hard, under her – she could barely believe that he was ready to go again, but she definitely wasn’t going to complain. Catherine leaned down to suck on his neck, tonguing the spot over his Adam’s apple, enjoying the low, sexy growls that brought from his throat. She then licked her way up to his ear, caressing the sensitive spot just below as she murmured throatily in his ear, “Tiger, you taste so good!” Jason couldn’t take it anymore, his cock was aching to be buried inside of her. He moved Catherine away from himself, stood up, cleared the desk with one mighty swipe of his strong arm, and pushed her onto it. He growled, “I’m going to teach you a lesson now, you naughty kitty – your lesson is sex ed, just like the one you taught before!” He pushed into her, slamming his cock all the way to the hilt inside her pussy. She screamed at the quickness of it and at how good his huge cock felt inside her. He gasped as her pussy surrounded him, fitting him perfectly. He began to thrust into her, saying in between thrusts, “Does…my…kitty…like…her…lesson?” She couldn’t even answer, all she could do was simply moan, and moan. Jason began thrusting harder, telling her, “I want to make my kitten scream!” He pulled out so only the tip of his cock was in her and then buried himself inside repeatedly. Catherine’s back was arching off the table as she thrust herself up to him, moaning louder and louder as his balls slapped her ass on each thrust. Catherine could feel Jason’s cock swelling inside her, expanding to fill her up. She couldn’t believe that he could get any bigger, but he proved it to her every second as his cock grew harder and thicker. He was fucking her at an almost frantic pace now, his shaft rubbing her tight walls, creating an unbearable friction, his pelvic bone hitting hers on each thrust as his cock stimulated her throbbing clit. She arched her back more and more now, almost unable to take the exquisite pleasure of his thrusts. She squeezed her pussy around Jason’s cock, making him moan loudly in his deep, sexy voice. He began to try to pull out of her pussy, groaning that he was about to cum, but Catherine grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper inside of her, tightening her pussy and begging, “Please, Jason, cum inside me! Fill me up with your hot cum, make me explode!” Upon hearing her words, Jason could hold back no longer, and his shaft began to expand rapidly as his orgasm took over his body. Catherine’s pussy could barely stretch to accommodate his huge cock, and his last few thrusts made her cum all over his massive shaft, her pussy contracting around him as he let out an animalistic groan and exploded inside her, his cum jetting out to coat her walls, the streams so powerful she screamed in pleasure as her own orgasm was prolonged. Jason thrust one last time into Catherine’s body, holding himself deep inside her as he emptied his balls into her spasming pussy. He collapsed on top of her as she lay on the desk, trying to catch her breath and recover from her amazing orgasm. He found her lips with his and captured them in a kiss, caressing her mouth with his as they melted into each other. He ran his fingers through her hair, loving how she looked, sweaty and sated, under him. Finally, after several minutes of basking in the warm afterglow of their sex, Jason pulled out of Catherine’s pussy. He began pulling his clothes on, getting ready to leave as she collected her garments and began dressing too. They walked to the door in silence, holding hands, and when they got to the parking lot, Catherine stood on tiptoes to embrace him, pulling him down so her lips brushed his ear, murmuring, “Thank you, Jason – that was absolutely amazing!” Teacher by Day, Dancer by Night Ch. 01 He took her lips with his again, kissing her tenderly, and said, “No, thank you, kitten, I’ve never felt anything like that before!” Catherine smiled and kissed him back deeply, not wanting to let him go, but realizing they had to get home, she pulled his ear back to her lips and traced its shell with her tongue, purring, “I’d like for you to come to the club tomorrow night, Jason, if you will…there will be something special waiting for you!” Jason groaned, “I’ll be there, sexy – I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” and with one last kiss, he released her and they drove off in their separate cars. More to cum if I get good feedback and/or votes! ~MikesKitty Teacher by Day, Dancer by Night Ch. 02 Catherine Bentley adjusted the straps of her red v-neck tank top and looked in the mirror. Her tight gray pants emphasized her round ass and long legs. She brushed her blonde hair and tied it back in a loose ponytail. As she studied her reflection, her mind began to stray to the events of the coming evening. Her hands slipped down from her hair to cup her breasts, massaging them as she imagined the look on the face of Jason, the student teacher she was training, when he saw her tonight. Her fingers slipped underneath the waistband of her pants and she caressed her pussy through her thong panties, her lips parting in a quiet moan as she traced the patch of wetness there. As she fingered herself, her eyes fell on the clock and she removed her hand with a sigh of frustration, realizing that she’d be late for her rendezvous with Jason if she didn’t leave. Meanwhile, in his apartment across town, Jason eyed the clock every few seconds, anxious to meet Catherine, nearly driven to distraction wondering what the “something special” she had planned for him was. He had been hard all day thinking about it, and the friction of his cock against his boxers and jeans was making him crazy. In an effort to relax and not appear too eager to see her, he changed positions on his couch, unzipped his jeans, and let his thick cock spring free, grabbing it in his fist and beginning to stroke. He let his head rest back on the sofa and moaned softly as he let his hand slide over his shaft slowly. Just as he was beginning to increase his pace, the phone rang, shrilly interrupting him. He picked up, coming out of his pleasured state, and growled, “Hello?” Catherine’s low, sexy voice resonated from the other end of the line. “Why, hello there, tiger! Is my sexy man ready for his surprise? His kitty is ready whenever he is!” Jason groaned under his breath at her sultry tone and tried to will his erection away, finally managing to say, “I’m on my way right now!” Catherine murmured, “Good – I can’t wait to see you, Jason!” and with a small moan for his benefit, hung up the receiver, smiling to herself. Jason jumped into his Sentra and found himself racing to the club where she worked, plucking at invisible fuzz on his black ribbed turtleneck, wanting to look good and make Catherine want him as much as he wanted her. As he pulled into a parking space at the club and put his car into park, his mind was wandering, wondering what his special surprise was going to be. He forced himself to enter the building slowly, trying not to appear too eager, and when he approached the desk the attendant said, “Ah, you must be Mr. Michaels – if you’d just take that door to your right, you’ll find all the arrangements have been made for your arrival.” Jason hurried to the door, pushing it open and finding the club’s backstage area, filled with gorgeous, scantily-clad women, all of whom seemed to know him. “Oh, Jason,” they all cooed, “Just go through that door and you’ll find what you want.” Jason could hardly contain his excitement as he picked up his pace and went through the door the girls had pointed to. The room he entered was dim, but the lighting was perfect to see what was at the other end of the room – his Catherine, dressed in a red tank top and curve-hugging gray pants with tall boots, making her legs look longer and sexier than ever. She leaned against what he thought was a table, and, shooting him a sexy look, motioned with her index finger for him to come to her. He approached her, swallowing hard, wondering why he was so nervous, but all such thoughts were erased from his mind when she ran her fingernails down his chest and told him to get comfortable. The furniture he had thought was a table was a bed, soft mattress about waist high off the ground. Jason sat on it, and was watching Catherine intently, when suddenly music filtered into the room. The song was Britney Spears’ “I’m a Slave 4 U,” the same song he had first seen her dance to. Just the memory of that night was enough to make Jason’s cock stir in his pants, and when Catherine began to dance he couldn’t remove his eyes from her body. She began to undulate her hips to the music, swaying and keeping eye contact with Jason, passion and lust burning between them. She moved her hands to the waist of her pants and slowly undid them, giving Jason a peek of the lacy, see-through red panties she had on, then sliding the material over her hips and down her long legs. She moved to a pole that had been set in the middle of the room and began to grind into it, swaying her hips as if she were grinding with him. Jason’s cock was pressing against the zipper of his jeans as he watched this beauty dance privately for him. She ran her hands over her breasts as she danced, letting her fingers come to rest at the hem of her tank top, then seductively pulled off the flimsy material, leaving her only in her red lace panties. Jason’s cock was throbbing by now, begging to be released from the confines of his pants, but Catherine wasn’t through with his torture. She slowly walked toward him, swaying her hips to the music, and stopped right in front of him. She trailed her hands down her body once again and murmured, “I want to give you your own private lap dance, sexy – may I?” He moaned and nodded, and she laughed softly, taking his inability to speak as a sure sign that he wanted her to continue. She climbed up on the bed with him and faced him, putting one knee on either side of his legs. Jason could smell the scent of her perfume mixed with the scent of her arousal at performing for him. Her hands moved to cup her tits, and she bent her head slightly, raising one nipple to her lips and extending her tongue to taste it gently, looking into his eyes all the while. Catherine lowered her hands to Jason’s waist, sliding them up under his sweater and lifting it over his head as she began to grind her panty-covered crotch into his lap. Once Jason’s sweater had joined her clothes on the floor, Catherine captured his lips with hers, caressing his mouth with hers as she swayed for him. Her fingers traveled up and down his chest, making goose bumps stand out all over his body, and she moved her lips to caress his ears, sliding her tongue lightly around the shell and tracing a path over his jawbone down to his neck. She let her fingers trail over Jason’s chest and stomach, down to the waistband of his pants, slipping the button through the buttonhole and undoing the zipper, then sliding her crotch over him as she knelt on the floor, pulling his pants off and tossing them, along with his shoes and socks, to the floor. She climbed back on his lap, taking his boxer-covered shaft in her hands and stroking it upward, loving the feel of how hard, long, and thick he was. She continued stroking him, grinding her barely-covered pussy into the head of his shaft as she did, rubbing her clit with his cock, causing her tits to sway in front of his face. Jason captured one nipple with his lips, caressing it with his tongue and moaning around it as he felt her wetness through her lace panties and his boxers. Catherine stood up in front of Jason, one leg on each side of his legs, and he looked up at her. She hooked her fingers in the sides of her panties and slowly slid them down, exposing her neatly shaved, bare pussy to his hungry eyes. She let the lacy thong slide all the way down her long legs, then bent to pick it up, tantalizing him with her tits, and then picked the flimsy garment up, making sure to pass it under his nose so he could smell her scent. She then lowered herself back to his lap, fingering the edge of his boxers, and said, “I think we should get rid of these, don’t you?” Jason moaned his agreement, thrusting his hips up in an attempt to make contact with her fingers. She slipped her hands under the boxers and pulled them down, carefully avoiding where he wanted her to touch. She gasped as his cock came into view, fully erect, bigger than anything she’d ever seen. Catherine couldn’t believe that he could be even bigger than the day before, considering how hard he’d cum inside of her and in her mouth. She kissed his soft lips, asking, “What does my sexy tiger want?” He growled in frustration, moaning, “Please, touch my cock, stroke it! I want to feel your fingers around me!” Catherine moaned softly upon hearing these words and put her hand over his cock, marveling at how she couldn’t close her hand around it. She cooed in his ear, “My, what a big, hard, tiger we have here!” She stroked him up and down gently with one hand while she maneuvered them into a different position on the bed. She pushed Jason back, making him lie down, and said, “Let’s give this sexy tiger what he needs!” She began to stroke him harder, moving one hand down to massage his balls as she rubbed her fingers over the sensitive area just below the base of his cock. She bent down and began to lick his balls, bringing her hands up to stroke him in a hand-over-hand motion. She sucked on his balls one at a time, because they were too big and heavy with cum to take both at once, and rubbed the thumb of one hand over the tip of his shaft as the other hand stroked him into a frenzy. Jason was bucking his hips to her rhythm, moaning louder and louder as she sucked his balls. He couldn’t believe how sexy she was – she was helping him fulfill every one of his fantasies. He had never been with a woman before her, and it blew his mind to see her sucking his balls and jerking him off. Just thinking about this and watching her was bringing him closer to the edge, and when she moved one hand off his cock to press into the extremely sensitive area between his balls and his ass, he reached the point of no return. His growls grew even more animalistic and tiger-like as he barely managed to say, “Oh, Catherine, I’m almost there, I’m about to cum!” She removed her mouth from his balls, tonguing them one last time and cupping them in the hand that was pressing into the soft flesh behind them and cried, “Cum for me, sexy, I want you to cum all over me!” Her voice saying these naughty things pushed him over the edge and his cock spasmed, his eyes rolling back in his head as he began to cum, pumping load after load of his hot, sticky fluid all over her tits and face. As his breathing returned to normal and he came down from his orgasm, Jason used his cock to rub his cum into Catherine’s soft skin, loving the way she looked covered in his cream. She helped him, scooping it up on her fingers and tasting it, cleaning herself off. When she had eaten her fill, she looked into his eyes and said, “After all this torture my pussy is dripping wet for you, Jason – and I know just how I want to take care of it.” She put a pillow under his head, propping him up at a comfortable angle, and slid her body along his, leaving a wet trail from her pussy that he could feel over his cock, incredibly still rock hard, and his stomach, letting him feel how soaked she was. She knelt straddling his head, giving him a breathtaking view of her bare, pink, dripping wet pussy. He pursed his lips and blew, making sure the hot air reached her, and she moaned and squirmed, then lowered herself down over his face, not quite making contact, telling him, “Please tiger, eat my pussy!” Jason needed no further urging – he hooked his arms over her legs, pulling her down to his face, and spread open her outer lips with his tongue, licking and kissing her slit. He took several nice long licks all the way from her ass to her clit, and already she was moaning and grinding herself into his lips. He looked up and saw her eyes closed, fingers massaging her tits as he ate her. He began to thrust his tongue in and out of her hole, making her even more excited. He could tell that Catherine wanted more, so he brought his hand to her crotch and slid one finger inside of her, moving his lips to plant lots of little kisses over her clit. She was panting now, and he took that as encouragement, adding a second finger, which he could barely slide in. He moaned loudly at the feeling, his cock throbbing, wondering how he had ever fit inside this tiny, tight pussy. Her moans turned into a scream of pleasure as his moan vibrated her most sensitive parts, and knowing she was close, he began to tongue her clit rapidly. She was now bucking her hips, riding his face, thrusting into him, trying to get his pleasuring lips as close to her as she could. He began to fuck her with his fingers, and just as he felt her walls begin to tighten around them he fit his lips around her clit and sucked it into his mouth. She screamed as she felt this, and she lost control, her pussy clamping down on his fingers and her clit throbbing in his mouth as she flooded his mouth with her cum, bucking her hips as she came all over his face. He licked up every last bit that he could, and continued to lightly tongue Catherine’s clit as she rode out her orgasm. When it finally began to subside and her screams of pleasure stopped, she relaxed, moving back to sit on his chest so he could breathe, looking at him with eyes smoldering with lust. He smiled up at her, her juices still coating his cheeks and chin, and asked, “Did my sexy kitty enjoy that?” Catherine moaned, “God, YES! That was amazing!” Jason smiled again, pleased with himself for being able to bring such pleasure to this goddess, and as she leaned down and kissed him, he could feel his erection throbbing, but he didn’t know what further plans she had. As she broke the kiss, her lips went to his ear and she murmured, “I love being filled with your fingers but what this kitty really needs is to be filled with something a lot bigger!” Thus saying, Catherine took Jason’s hard shaft into her hand and guided it to her entrance. She moaned as she felt the huge head beginning to push inside of her, and as she lowered herself down his cock stretched her wide. Jason couldn’t stop his moaning as he felt her pussy close around him, so hot, wet, and tight that he could barely keep himself from taking control and pounding her until he came. She sighed as she came to rest, sitting on his thighs, his entire nine inches buried within her, feeling unbelievably full. She began to rock back and forth on his cock, lightly teasing her clit. Catherine raised herself up till his tip was barely inside of her, then sat down quickly, filling herself again and encasing his cock in her sweet warmth. She stroked him upward with her pussy again, this time tightening her walls to create even more friction as she did. Jason thrust his middle finger into her mouth, letting her suck on it like she was sucking his cock, making him groan. He removed his finger and trailed his hands around, helping her in her rhythm, and pushed the tip of his middle finger against her asshole. She whimpered slightly as he began to slide it into her hole, but once he got past his second knuckle she began to moan and increase her pace, bouncing up and down on his huge cock. Catherine was driven wild at being filled in both holes, and she began to ride Jason harder and harder as he fucked her with his cock and finger. As his finger probed her walls he touched a spot that made her scream, and suddenly, before she even realized what was happening, she was cumming – bouncing on his shaft as her pussy convulsed in pleasure. Jason couldn’t hold back and let out a loud growl as he began to pump his cum into her pussy. When their orgasms ended Catherine sighed happily and leaned down to catch Jason’s lips in a soft kiss, but he instead grabbed hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and groaning, “Oh no you don’t, I’m not through with you yet!” She squealed as he pulled out of her and turned her around, then buried his shaft, impossibly even harder, longer, and thicker than before he came, deep inside her pussy, fucking her from behind. He repeatedly impaled her sensitive pussy on his cock, and soon she began to moan again, loving the friction of his huge dick pounding her pussy. Jason loved to look at her ass as she thrust it back toward him, and he lifted his hand and brought it down hard upon her ass, growling, “This is what naughty kitties like you get!” Catherine screamed, excited by the spanking, and felt Jason begin to slide his finger into her ass again. As she moaned in pleasure, he slipped another finger in with the first, prying her tight hole open. He leaned over her, letting his tongue tease her ear, and murmured, “I am going to fuck your tight, sexy ass…and you’re going to love it!” She moaned and nodded her assent, and felt him remove his fingers from her ass, but they were soon replaced by something much bigger – the head of his cock began to spread her ass cheeks as he slid his length into her. She groaned in pain as he pushed into her, and he soon had his entire shaft buried inside of her. When she felt his balls press against her ass, she began to moan, feeling filled in a way she had never felt before. She began to thrust her hips back at him, needing to be fucked. He began to pump his thick shaft in and out, stretching her ass, moaning at how tight her hole was gripping him. Jason raised his hand and brought it down on her ass, spanking her, growling, “Do you like feeling my cock in your ass, Kitty?” She screamed, “YES! Yes, tiger!” Catherine reached down and began to play with her clit, moaning, “Oh, this feels so good…” Jason saw what she was doing and felt his cock harden even more. He reached around, cupping her tits, and moaned, “Let me do it, baby.” He placed a finger on each side of her clit and began to rub in a circular motion, just the way she liked it as he thrust his huge cock in and out of her ass, increasing his pace more and more. She moaned and thrust her hips back and forth, increasing the pressure of his fingers on her clit and taking his shaft deeper and deeper into her ass. Suddenly he felt her ass begin to tighten to almost unbearable levels and she screamed, “Oh god, tiger, I’m cumming…!” Her muscles clenched around him as he felt her clit throb between his fingers. She writhed on his cock, cumming hard, squeezing his shaft until he could take it no longer. Barely able to talk, Jason warned Catherine, “Baby, I’m about to cum…” Catherine moaned, “I want you to cum on my face! Give your kitten a nice facial, sexy…” Hearing her words sent Jason over the edge and he began to cum, yelling, “OH! Kitty, turn around!” He pulled out of her ass and positioned his cock over her face, not needing any more stimulation than her wet lips, open to catch as much of his cum as she could. His cock spasmed again and he began to cum, shooting load after load all over her face and into her mouth. Seeing her covered in his cum made his cock harder, and he came still more, coating her face with his cum. When the spasms in his cock finally stopped, Jason rubbed his cum into Catherine’s face with his dick. She moaned and looked up into his eyes, full of emotion, saying, “God, tiger, you are amazing!” She took his cock into her mouth, lovingly cleaning his shaft off as his breathing was returning to normal, and looked up at him, saying, “Tiger, I love you so much! I love the way it makes me feel when we make love. I hope we can do this every day for the rest of our lives.” He smiled down at the gorgeous woman in front of him, thanking his lucky stars that he found her, and murmured, “That sounds perfect, baby!” He gathered her up in his arms and kissed her lips softly, smiling at her and saying, “You’re perfect. I love you so much.” He picked her up and carried her to his car, took her home, and gently tucked her into bed, holding her close as they drifted off to sleep.