0 comments/ 49414 views/ 23 favorites Fetishes': Catgirl By: Catgirldlikefish Charlie was wondering the about the mall looking for something to make his second anniversary special. He new he could not top last year, he could not afford another Euro-trip. But there just had to be something special he could do... After an hour of browsing and gift buying he was about to head out when he noticed a new shop, it looked like a Fredrick's of Hollywood or Victoria's Secret, and yet not. The place was called "Fetishes". Ah, the mall what a wonderful place to take the family. Not thinking twice Charlie went inside. The store featured costumes, lotions, oils, and bed sheets, in fact it seemed to feature everything to make the pastime of sex more fun. What struck him was that it was not blatantly trying to be a sex shop, it was all done quite tastefully. "Can I help you?" he turned around to a buxom blond dressed like an elf girl off a fantasy show. Her skin tight out-fit clung to the entirety of her flesh but showed no skin and was done in delightful greens and blues. It did nothing to hide very generous curves and at least a pair of DDs. She even seemed to sport a pair of synthetic ears, Charlie could not even tell they where fake. She politely smiled waiting for his response. "Um just looking around...." He stammered, " Got my anniversary coming up." "Oh, congratulations, Sir!" She bubbled and hopped "So you are looking for something for the two of you?" "Yeah" "Do you have anything in mind? A game, a nice new outfit, or even a toy" she said her smile becoming rye. Her body seemed to slide and jiggle with every syllable, her breasts moving in ways that defied gravity. "Something nice and sensual I would say." He managed to say reminding himself that he was happily married man. "Oh I can help you sir, increased sensuality coming right up!" she turned and undulated away, that women was all curves as she moved across the shop, hips swaying in a hypnotic rhythm. Something about the way she said that made a shiver up his spine. She approached a manikin dressed in a classic cat girl motif: mitten sleeves, printed bra, and a flashy thong with a built in tail. Capping off the outfit was a pair of stylized ears like those of cat. The sales lady plucked the ears from the manikin. "You should like these." She winked, "they are made from real fur, the head band is light and laced with silk, plus they are part of the "passion" collection. "I can see that, all right I'll bite." The sales girl bounced happily with joy over her sale. She ran the card Charlie handed her and places the ears in a small gift bag. "Remember to come back now, and here is our card if you have any questions." She made sure to bounce strategically to distract him from the $80 dollar price tag. Charlie left the mall debating which wine to go best with the special night he was as planning. The day arrived, Charlie spent the day out his wife seeing a show and enjoying fine dining. Once they arrived home he led her via vintage wine into the bedroom. Charlie passed her the bag from Fetishes'. "What is this?" she asked looking at the name on the bag. "Just a little something to make the night interesting..." she opened the bag and pulled out the cat ear head band. "Ow how cute, so what you want me to be a little sex kitten for you?" "Well, that is one idea..." he said bringing his lips to hers. After what was little more than a peck he pulled back to see she had downed the ears. "Worth a try" she said. Gods he missed this, alone time to be lovers, not workers, homeowners or shoppers. Just man and women. He pressed down on her shoulders running his hands along her sides down along her breasts to the bottom of her shirt. And pulled it up and over her head, trying very carefuly not to nock loose the headband, it was kind of working for him. "Mow" She Said tying out the word in her mouth. Poor Tam she had always been a horrible actor. But the commitment to her role was encouriging. Charlie kissed her lips caressing and her breasts. Moving lower on her body gently massaging her figure. He could have sworn he heard her per. Reaching down he took a free grope on her ass, cupping it firmly and than running his fingers between her thighs. "ehhh, more.." she said sighing What happened next though was unexpected. She took the lead. Pushed him down and ran her hands along his shirt and with a forceful, rowel tore it open. Damn she was into this! She pulled back up keeping his body forced down. Lust burning in her eyes. She reached around herself caressing her body moaning in pleasure, while straddling him. She pushed down her satin bra. Her tits seemed to jump out seeking attention, her nipples fully erect and pointing out prominently. Charlie liked the new view, her breasts seemed fuller and creamier from this angle. She cupped her breasts, god they felt good, she had not felt like this since college! But this was not enough! She looked down at her man. Her man. Her Man! God he was sexy! She pressed her thighs together in need for him. It burned, all of her burned! She must have him, Her Mate! She dived back down, straight for his lips. But instead of her standard smooches is was all tongue straight down his thought. She pressed her breasts into him. More Gods she wanted more Charlie was amazed, she was never been this physical! Well except that one time with the margaritas. But Tam was really into this, she was like an animal. He ran her hands along her back. And firmly grouped that shapely booty he loved. She than started thrusting into his body harder and harder. He pulled her skirt higher up on her body to join her bra around her midsection. Soon each thrust was accompanied by the digging her nails into his back. Her breasts slapping into his chest, her clothes sliding about wildly. Her breathing becoming more and more a primal pant to the rhythm of her body. Her musk beginning to permeate the room. Charlie could stand no more. His wife was the most passionate she been since their honey-moon and if this continued much longer, his pants would have all the fun. Exercising an extreme effort of will. Charlie rolled over and attempted to stand. After a little self correction he could actually do so. Crouched on the bed was Tam. Charlie looked at his wife. Wow those ears really worked on her! First she just looked shapelier, maybe that extra pair of curves on the top of her head brought out the rest. Her breast seemed fuller and rounder, topped with nipples the longest he had ever see them get. Her waist still narrow but her legs silkier, her ass even more luscious. Best of all her expression was one of clear intelligible lust. Maybe there was something to be said for the "fetish" thing. As Charlie went to undo his belt Tam grew a wicked smile, she crawled across the bed, letting her garmention fall of her body, leaving only the thong Charlie had bought her for Christmas. Suddenly, she had bounced out the bed and was on her knees before him. Looking up she gave a mischievous grin, the way the candle light played off her eyes made it looked like her pupils were slit She rubbed her cheek into his thoroughly stiffened crotch and ran her hands along his thighs. Than with a delicate moan she slowly pulled out his belt. Once she was done she blew him up a kiss and pulled down his pants. Next, reaching in to his boxers she finally pulled out his fully stiffened cock. Giving a short "tee hee" she than slowly ran her tongue along the shaft, wile ticking his balls. The warm sinews of her tongue sending shivers up his spine. God she never given him head before this was great! She than took his full length in her mouth and began a quick rhythm, her head moving back and forth along his shaft. Looking down Charlie could tell it was not long before he new he was going to cum. Even as he said so she pulled back and sat up as he shot his load across her ample chest. She than thrust her chest forward around his softening cock and began to bounce up a down using his own spunk and her sweat as lubrication as she titty fucked new life into his member. And with a final up thrust she stood and passionately kissed her husband leaving her underwear upon the floor. Reaching down she guided his pick in to her inviting wet pussy and than rapped her body around his and began to once again feverishly grind agents his body. He took her to the bed and began to pound her to the best of his ability, harder and deeper, with each thrust she screamed in passion and pleasure. Her pussy was sopping wet and gripped him tightly with each stroke. Each thrust enlisting a louder call of passion. She pushed back in perfect rhythm and held on tighter, her nails digging in to flesh. With a final thrust she grabbed him all the tighter and let a final scream and low whimper as she climaxed. Rolling over she pulled the bed sheet over themselves, placed her mans hands around him and curled into him. Then retiring into a blissful slumber wile playing a little footsy. When Charlie felt something furry tickle his toes. When Charlie peeked beneath the sheets he saw that his wife had indeed transformed. She had a long cat's tail! She looked up at him, with a look of curiosity, "meow?" as reached down and began to stoke him back to an erection. Fetishes': Catgirl Ch. 02 Charlie's entire body ached. His shoulders ached, his back ached, his hips ached, his legs were fatigued, his neck stiff. Right now the only thing on his mind was to attempt to achieve blissful slumber while lying in bed. However, he quickly became preoccupied when he realized what had woke him this morning. He looked down between his legs to see his wife. Or at least what his wife was now. Her head was busy bobbing up and down along his shaft, each stroke accompanied by a soft "mmummugh." Her head was also now sporting a pair of long catlike ears poking through her trellis of hair. Her naked back with her ass in the air made it clear she was kneeling down on him. And between those firm, rounded cheeks a long tail had emerged from the small of her back. It was in the air gently swaying back and forth in rhythm with Tam's continued attempts to get more and more of a rise out of him. Given the generous amount of sex Charlie had had in the last 12 hours The head on his shoulders was not responsible for any sizeable portion of his thought processes. "Well," he said looking down at the wonderful women between his legs, "aren't we in a 'frisky' mood this morning?" Tam suddenly slowed her motion, tightening her lips around him, she slid down. In side her mouth her tongue danced around his shaft like a dancer around a pole. Finally, she cam back up running her tongue along the entire length, leaving just a trace of saliva between her mouth and his prick. She shot him a mischievous grin with her silted eyes. Slowly sliding forward she kissed his stomach, than chest, than neck, than chin until nibbling his ear and giving an affirmative, "Uh huh." Prowling forward she dragger her now ample tits across his chest and up to his face. Charlie took the opportunity to give them a well deserved suckling. As she straddled his form she slid back down slowly letting her self become impaled once more. Arching her back up she gave her husband a view of her enhanced cleavage. Than with out thrusting she started to squeeze her cunny in a slow pace to insure his prick would stay true to her needs. Not wanting to rush things, Charlie sat up pulling himself out slowly. Coming around from behind her he caressed her neck with slow kisses. Reaching around with one arm he worked on her tit flesh, twisting her nipples, and pressing firmly. The other arm reaching down he used his index finger to tease and finally stoke her C-spot. As he continued his attentions she began to Purr again. Louder and louder. Her tail raping around him. Her own hands sliding across her body, seeking to do what ever they could to enhance the pleasure coursing through her body. Finally, one landing on her unattended breast, where she palmed the entire surface in round motions. The other met her husbands hand at her pussy. She took his hand and thrust it into her. She started a quick rhythm with her husband's hand deep in her cunt. Finally reaching around she found his still erect cock and guided it back to her thirsting pussy from behind. Almost instantly grinding agents him. Each thrust was accompanied by the wet slurping sound of the two lovers. After a final pounding Charlie could feel his balls clench as he shot his load into her. In sympathy to his climax her own body finally erupted in passion. Fire running through pussy, her spine, her chest and exploding in her mind. Her hands clenched her chest as she collapsed back onto Charlie. In her post climax euphoria she took his arm. Squeezing it between her breasts and gently began kissing his fingers. "Wow, Tam what a way to stat the day," said Charlie. "Niyu?" she responded. Looking lovingly at him. "Gods babe your cute, and you look so amazing with those ears on, and where did you pickup the tail...were you spying on my gift shopping....?" As Charlie was suddenly coming the realization that his wife looked, really quite different. "Um honey? How do you feel?" he asked Slowly rolling over on the bed, she once again ran her hands along the length of her body. "Hmmm, I feel like..." as she closed her slited eyes in thought. Suddenly she perked up on to her knees. Her jugs bouncing generously as she did so, she brought her tail around and slowly began playing with it. "well, honey, we have made love, played around, I given you some head, I kinda want breakfast, but what I really want is to niyu....: "Do what?" he asked. "I really want you to fuck me over the kitchen table," she said in a tone like she was admitting a horrible truth, but her eyes looked at him with a pleading little look. "Um ok well either way we should move to the kitchen than." Charlie found his boxers and slid them back on. Tam watched the process like it was the most novel idea in the world, the whole pouting on clothes thing. She walked over to her dresser, opened pulled out a pair of nylons, matching garter belt and the bra that went with it. The stockings and belt went on easy enough but no matter how hard she tried she just could not seem to get her breasts into her bra. After the third failed attempt she slingshoted the offending item across the room. Instead she settled for an old corset that she had worn for her wedding night, the kind that only went from navel to just below the breasts. Once she was finished she walked into the kitchen. "um honey? Is it me or are my Bras smaller? Nyo?" she said. Holding one boob in each hand as she sat at the table where Charlie had placed the breakfast essentials. Charlie turned from the fridge and nearly spilt the orange juice as he saw his sex kitten wife in what passed for dressed. She pulled over a bowl, looked at the box of corn flakes like it was the most alien thing in the world before pouring herself a full serving of milk straight into the bowl. She than preceded to lap it up. "Well I wanted to talk to you bought that... do you think that you look... Any different?" "Meow? "like your tail for example... "Niyu? My tail? What is wrong with my tail..." she said as she curled it up from under her chair. "It looks fine to me." "Um, ok.. honey how long have you had that tail? "mew? What kind of question is that? Since...since..." than finally a light went off behind her eyes. "Since last night! When I put on the head band!" "Ok now we are getting somewhere! And do you notice anything else different?" She looked at her reflection in the microwave. "No, my ears are nice and perky, my boobies as bouncy as ever..." Charlie sighed, walked over to the wall and pulled down their wedding picture. "look here babe this is what you looked like when we got married," He said as he passed her the photo. She looked at the picture tilting her head with curiosity. "Charlie this is not funny, niuy" she said with panic slipping into her voice. "Um, ok it started when you put those ears on lets just take them off," Charlie walked over. He could not see the head band, but he did see the obvious cat ears starting from where her old ones where all the way up to the top of her head. He took a gentle grip, Tam purring reflexively to human contact, and gave a swift pull. "Rawl!!" Tam hissed at the sudden pain. Instantly she pounced out of her chair onto Charlie, biting his shoulder. They hit the ground hard. Charlie looked over to his shoulder, to see that Tam had drown blood. She was now slowly liking the wound. She said nothing until the bleeding stopped. Finally, giving him a soft kiss. Looking deep into her eyes Charlie could see fear. "You still love me right? Even though I am some kind of freak? Mew" Well of all Tams' problems that was not one of them. "Of course" He replied. Tam quickly showed her apparition. With cat like flexibility she kicked down his boxers and one again began to feverishly kiss him. Tears and lust in her eyes. "Thank you, kiss,I, kiss, love you, kiss, meow, kiss, purrr, kiss, please, kiss, niyu, kiss,d hold me." She said holding him tight. After a few minutes Charlie was amazed that he was once again aroused by his wife ministrations. She looked down to see it, looked into his eyes. "Mew! Let me show you my love baby, ummm," as she stood up and pulled him to the table. Charlie slid off the remnants of breakfast and turned around just in time to see his wife walking over with a can of whip cream form the fridge that Charlie had neglected to close. Than with surprising strength she pushed him onto it. Than, sprayed cream across his body, and than liked it up. Charlie, deciding to take a more active role relived her of the can and said, "My turn." "NYU!" Tam responded in enthusiasm. Hoping on to the table and spreading herself like a buffet. Charlie had figured out that Tam's Pussy seemed to be insatiable now so he started there. A spry of cream, a lick, a spray, a lick. Each time she would purr and moan. "More give me more!" Charlie got up in the table straddling her. While spraying her right breast he liked the left, than he would switch. "Ni, I want that, give me that," she begged pointing at his cock. Not one to argue Charlie emptied what was left of the cream between her breasts and proceeded to give her a titty-Fuck. Each thrust bringing cream to her mouth that she gleefully lapped up until the cream was gone and she was taking his tip in her mouth. "Ready?" he asked. "Niyu, Baby finish me" Charlie pulled her back off the table and bent her over it. He quickly guided into her, hands on her hips and commenced to steadily enter her, faster and faster and faster. "Ni, Ni, Ni, Yes, Ni, More, Ni, Ni, Ni, Hugh, Ni, NIIEE!" Finally, she climaxed on him, and continued to purr with delight. "Mew, what are we going to do Charlie?" Tam finally asked after a long time of just holding him. "I seem so horny and aroused all the time, I just can't get enough of you." "I don't know babe... Wait, I got the ears at that shop, I think I have their card still, they said I should call if I have any questions.!" Fetishes': Catgirl Ch. 03 Part 3: Customer Support Charlie left Tam in the kitchen to recuperate as he headed to the bedroom to get the discarded bag from Fetishes'. Charlie had no idea what was going on. Somehow his anniversary celebrations with his darling wife had turned into the longest sexapades he had ever known. His wife was now the most sexually sensual creature he had ever encountered, her entire body was now built for sex, and she craved it. Constantly. The Sales girl (...er...elf girl?) from the shop said that if he had any questions he should give them a call. The number would be on the card in the bag. Charlie found the bag discarded by the side of the bed fortunately the bag still contained his receipt and the small business card. Fetishes': Charm and Totems direct Making your fantasies reality Earth bound location, East Side Mall In the bottom corner of the card: a long distance number. Reaching over to his night stand he picked up his cell phone preparing to call the number. He had better rates on his cell phone than the old land line. Besides he could not let Tam stay like this, a few phone charges be dammed. Tam was no longer the woman he had married, but instead some sexed up fantasy version of her. She could not lead a life like this; she would have work Tuesday (Gods bless three day weekends) It took a moment for the number to connect; it seemed a brief eternity before a voice echoed across the other end of the line. Charlie was expecting a foreigner with a heavy accent. That was not what he got. Instead it was the clear voice of a woman, a woman who sounded out a breath and quite happy about it. *** In a teal and seemingly empty room a woman sits in the center, beneath the only source of illumination. At first glance she would appear to be naked sitting in a dormant slumber upon a chair as if just waiting. A closer look such a sight required would reveal that she is in fact only nearly nude. Small phone wires wrap around her body as if it were some kind of erotic costume, each one color coded for a different number that they all connected to on a phone box lying innocently at the girl's feet. She looked demur and calm in the tranquil beauty that only a young woman can possess while she slumbers. Suddenly the silence is interrupted as the box at her feet rings, the electronic sounds of a classic modem springing the girl to life. Her body shutters as if in pain but is in fact intense pleasure waking her from her catnap. *** "Thank you far calling -ehh- the Fetishes' Hotline." From the way the voice talked it was clear that she was enjoying herself. "For a –uhh- list of locations on your plane press 1" "For rebate and warranty –ohh- press 2" "To request a catalog press 3" "For all other please press pound," The girl's heavy breathing came over the line waiting for Charlie. Not knowing what to do Charlie pressed pound. "OH!!!" Came the woman's voice the instant Charlie pressed the button. "For an increase in penile vascular flow press 1" "For specific questions on duration press 2" "For compatibility listings press 3" What was all this? This sounded more like a sex line that a customer support center. Guessing randomly Charlie pressed 1. "OHHH! ... OH" the woman regained her breath. "Operation successful! If you require any other assistance please press any key; otherwise please hang up." Charlie pressed a button, still a bit confused and quite sure he was not getting anywhere. "Please, enter your PIN. When you are done press the pound key." What Pin? Charlie looked the card over for this mysterious number. What the hell was it? "Please, enter your Planer Identification Number. When you are done press the pound key." The woman repeated a little more calmly. *Planer* Identification Number? Charlie had not flown in nearly a year, what did Planes have to do with anything? "I don't know any Planer Identification Number...." Charlie said into the phone. "That Ok, what dimension are you residing in?" the woman answered back. Wait. This was a real person? What the hell was he pushing buttons for?! "If you can hear me why am I pressing buttons?!?!" Some questions are best asked aloud. "Because, I love having my buttons pushed!" the girl squealed back. "Now please key in the numbers... please." The slight tone of begging was beginning to creep into her voice. "I don't now what the numbers are!" Charlie was so confused. "Well, sounds like personal problem, hmm, dial in your birthrate." Charlie began pushing numbers. With each press the woman cooed, sighed or moaned in pleasure. "OK now what?" "Oh nothing, I just needed some *motivation*, you should remember that though, if you don't know what buttons to push it is better to push something, than nothing at all." She answered playfully as she regained her breath. "UH huh" "Please key in the name of your planet" Charlie did so. "Okay, what is your problem?" "My wife she has been transformed! She is some kind of sex freak now! She is like some weird erotic fantasy creature, she can't stop fucking!" Charlie hoped he was getting somewhere now. "Ooo, Lucky girl, so what the problem again?" "How do I get her back to normal?" Charlie pleaded, yeah it had been fun but Tam could not spend the rest of her life like an animal in heat. "Well you can do one of two things. One, bring up the expiration; I show all items on Earth to be set at fifty. Or option two: return the item for a partial credit." "Oh, thank you then." Charlie said still a little confused, but he could just take Tam to the shop and they would take the ears. Everything would than be fine. HE would have his wife back. "No problem. Sir, could you do me a favor now?" Playfulness creeping back into her voice. "Could you, like, press a lot of buttons? Start slowly, but press them faster and faster, and like use the number 6 a lot?" Ah what he hell. Charlie went for it. She moaned at first, started yelling, starting cursing, started to scream louder and louder, until finally she held her note of climax for what seemed an eternity. Panting and completely out of breath the voice answered back "Gods I love my job" and the line went dead. *** Tam sat in the kitchen looking around her home. She had lived here with Charlie for years know, since before they were married. In all that time they had never had sex outside the bedroom. She could barely fathom it, so much wasted time! She looked around and all she could think of was how to use the rest of the house. Pounding into each other over the counters, Cowgirl style in the captain's chair, on the stairs, getting bent over the banister, on the washing machine with it on, curled up in front of the fire place slowly caressing each other in the fire light. What was wrong with her? Why had she not done these things? She nervously stroked her soft tail. Fear creeping into her mind that maybe Charlie did not love her, maybe that is why he was not making love to her. Tam decided she needed a distraction. She was still hungry but poor Charlie was probably empty of tastiness. Hmm what to eat? She pored herself another bowl of milk, lapped that up. Tam looked around still hungry. She went to fridge (still open) and peered inside, Tupperware stared back at her. She closed the door unsatisfied. She went to the pantry. Chips and snack cakes stared back at her. She closed the door unsatisfied. She looked at the table; left over sex stared back at her; she licked some up remembering this morning's fun. She opened the cupboard, cans of tuna stared back at her. "Yeah FISHIES!" she exclaimed jumping with joy, her now overly ample chest swinging this way and that as she did so. She took a pile of cans to the table, sat down and bit one. "Owe" Silly her, she forgot to open them. *** Charlie came back into the kitchen to find Tam sitting on the counter, surrounded by cans of Tuna. "Alright dear, we need to get you dressed, so we can go to the mall." Tam looked down at her exposed body, corset and stockings. She had stockings on wasn't that dressed enough? She gave Charlie a confused look. "Dressed, Niyu?" "Yes, we are going to the East Side Mall," Charlie explained as he took in the vision of the sex kitten he had for a wife. "They can help you there." "Oh, so I will need a better outfit then, what should I where?" Tam asked curiously. It took Charlie and Tam a while to find clothes that they could agree on. She seemed to think walking around in a collection of stockings, her midsection quarter cup corset and an unbuttoned cashmere blouse was simply a fine thing to do in public. Tam refused to wear pants as they conflicted with her tale, and too much of anything made her "itchy." To complicate things Tam's tail seemed insistent on causing trouble. As Tam was getting dressed it would push clothes away or play with Charlie's thighs. Ultimately, Tam ended up wearing a thigh length skirt with the slit turned to let her tail out. She kept the stockings and garters, Charlie consented, wondering why pants made her "itch" but the nylons didn't. Around her mid section she wore her long leather belt. The final concession being a sheer silk blouse instead of the near transparent cashmere one Tam had picked out. "There, I would say we are ready to go," said Charlie appraisingly at the outfit. He could not see any nips or tips. Aside for the tail and the fact she was sporting a pair a feline ears, she looked fine. If "fine" meant like a woman waiting for a porn scene. Charlie sighed; it would have to do. But since the phone call he had not been feeling as exhausted, he could probably go another round, and Tam was definitely game. No, Charlie focused; he had to save his wife from this life as a sex kitten. Yeah, the idea had merit but this was not really the woman he had fallen in love with and promised to love, hold, and protect. Charlie led Tam out to the car and belted her in trying to not draw the attention of passers by or neighbors; it would not do to have questions about what the two of them were up to. As Charlie kicked over the engine he could tell something was wrong. Tam's body had gone tense; he could see her taught muscles and the knuckles of her fists were discoloring. "You okay honey?" He asked as he pulled the car out of the drive way. Tam jumped in her seat at the movement of the car, letting out a sharp yelp. "Honey, what's wrong?" "I don't know I am just uncomfortable," replied Tam, fidgeting in her seat. Charlie reached over and stoked her shoulder which seemed to calm her nerves quite a bit as Tam visibly relaxed. However, as Charlie drove, Tam became more and more agitated. In an effort to relax her, Charlie pulled her head over to rest on his shoulder and once again her breathing returned to normal; though it was not long before the fidgeting started again. "Relax, babe, we are almost there, just close you eyes and do not think about it." Tam gave an affirmative purr, closed her eyes and situated herself so that her head was on Charlie's lap as he drove. Just think of something else, she thought. Think happy thoughts, not about the road, happy thoughts. About things that made her happy, things like Charlie. Charlie was so good and sexy, he was a good mate. He was strong and smart and great at mating. Mating with Charlie was good. It made her happy to have sex with him. Happy to run her tongue across his delicious body. Happy when he kissed her and played with her body as a good mate. Happy when he thrust his cock in her, deeper and deeper making her happier and happier. Charlie's wonderful cock. As Charlie drove he looked down at Tam in his lap, she had a gentle smile now and was snuggling into his lap, whatever she was thinking about behind those sweet closed eyes was definitely calming her down. Yes, Tam thought, she did love Charlie and his delicious cock. She loved it in her warm pussy, and she loved the feel of it inside her, and she loved the taste too. She loved her mate's penis in her mouth all strong and warm. She loves sucking his cock, sucking his cock made her happy. Tam brought her hands up to Charlie's lap and unzipped his pants. She could feel Charlie's hard member as she had snuggled into his lap and wanted more of it. Without pretense she pulled out his stiffy and began to eagerly lick it. "Wow! Tam baby! I need to ... Oh my word." Charlie objection was cut short as Tam slide his entire length in her mouth, one hand massaging his base while the other stroked his balls in unison with her rhythm. "Oh Charlie!" she said coming up briefly before going down again agonizingly. "You" she said before going back down again. "make... me... feel... so... safe... I... want... to...always...be...with...you" she got out word by word as her head bobbed up and down slowly on his crotch. "Yeah Tam that's good" was all Charlie could say as he tried to focus on driving, not willing to let Tam stop and sure it would not help things if he did anyway. Encouraged by Charlie's words Tam sped up her pace. Squeezing tightly she sucked him making sure to get as much of him as she could. Charlie, not sure how long he could last at Tam's ministrations, sped towards the mall hoping that today the cops were not cracking down on speeding. Arriving at the East Side Mall, Charlie quickly parked the car in an out of the way parking spot while Tam continued to suck him off as though there were nothing more important in the world. Charlie was amazed at how long he lasted under Tam's unyielding assault. They must have been parked for 10 minutes before she finally got his load to go off. Tam joyfully took it all, screaming in joy around his cock as loads of cum shot down her throat. When he was finally done she looked lovingly up at her mate, snuggled into his chest purring quietly as Charlie stroked her head and put his pants back in order.