Ruby Rhapsody - Perverted Passions

Suddenly, she felt hopeless. She was going to come off right now. She couldn't hold back.

Couldn't…

As his fingers moved slowly over her love-bud, Katt became more agitated. Harsh, breathy moans of desire welled up in her throat and seemed to fill the small room.

Instantly, he pulled his hand away. Katt's eyes flew open. She was aquiver.

Gazing at her, he smiled slightly and winked. "You are beautiful when your face is all flushed with desire-for me," he added and pivoted around on the bed in the 69 position.

Katt had crashed out of passion and into reality. This surprised her.

Why did she have to learn restraint to heighten her orgasmic pleasure?

It was already so intense at times that it nearly drove her mad when she came.

The spicy musk of his hot sex emanated from him as his crotch came even with her face. It was a pleasant smell, even heady. She took his prick in her hand. It jerked excitedly. She wondered how long he would be able to keep teasing her without driving himself to orgasm in the process? Was there a trick to holding off? If so, she wished she knew what the hell it was. She should have asked Ted.

Ted… Katt's glance held the room, at least that part that was in her line of vision. She did not spot Ted.

But Ted was there, watching her from a soft lounge deep in the room.

With him was Bhadra and Sandor and Hazun. The latter was speaking softly to Ted about Hunter.

The High Principal's eyes honed in on her pussy and she began to feel on shaky ground. Even so, he spread her legs and looked at the pink perfection snuggled in the center of the soft, blonde curls. He took an in-depth look at her cunt. It was wide open before him.

Katt felt him spread her open and inspect her pussy. She held her leg up for him, stuck her tongue out and licked the drop of oil off his cock slit. It tasted salty and rich and she lapped the head again and again.

Inviting, exciting, he wanted to drive his tongue into her pussy and feel that golden muff hair caress his face. But mindful of his position, the High Principal slid his head between her thighs and delicately titillated her flesh with his tongue, holding himself in check. Another strike against him was that he wanted to make her climax in his mouth. Instead, he must keep her from doing so. It was his duty to teach her to build sexual tension for as long as possible. Excitedly horny, he thrust his tongue in and out of her slit anyway.

A cunnilingus lover, Katt jerked and cried out with the thrill of it.

The High Principal Of Desire had an experienced tongue, but it was not as good as Ted's. Still, it had a magic about it as it flitted here and there, touching her clit only briefly. For certain, he was taking no chance of her cumming just yet.

At least, that is what Katt thought, until she felt his mouth leach onto her pussy and ravenously suck at her juices, making her quiver all over. Confused, she felt her desires catapult toward heightened excitement.

Katt thrust her hips up and down. Rapidly, the tension of climax built toward a peak. "Eat it! Suck it! Oh, God, yes!" Katt hissed as his mouth turned into a sucking machine.

This lusty lady was loving his mouth! He plunged his tongue deeper in her hole and tongue-fucked her lustily. His cock had never been harder, nor his balls so spring-loaded, so he had to be cautious. He wouldn't be able to tease her much longer, or he would be the one facing an unwarranted orgasm.

When the High Principal's tongue delved deep inside her asshole, Katt's body writhed and she mashed her cunt against his face.

"I'm going to cum in your mouth!" she warned, and crammed his cock into her own mouth.

The High Principal Of Desire grunted and stopped his ravenous eating.

He shoved her hips away from him and cautiously eased his hips back, drawing his cock from her mouth before he spilled his load.

To Katt's amazement, the High Principal brought her to the summit time after time. She could only assume that she had done the same for him.

Nearly two unbelievable hours later, he finally let her cum. Multiple orgasms roll through her. Like exquisite items on an assembly line, they just kept coming, feeding through her. She was dizzy, her body strained to the limit of ecstasy, and still they rolled on. At one point, her mouth filled with jism and she gulped it down. When he stopped sucking her off, Katt did not know. She thought she had fainted, for when she came around, Ted was beside her on the bed, and her lover had gone.

Ted assured himself that his wife was all right.

"Was it good?"

"Glorious orgasm," she whispered weakly.

Ted smiled. "That's what we all say after the first lesson in control."

"I had no idea why he wanted me to hold off… what he was talking about… Oh, God, darling, it was worth it!"

One of the women brought a glass of wine to her. Katt sat up, leaned against the headboard of the bed and accepted it gratefully. As she sipped the heady wine, she watched the woman go to the foot of the bed.

The woman crawled up between Katt's legs and moved them apart.

Eyes round, Katt gazed about her. "Ted-what…"

Ted reached for Katt's hand and squeezed it. "She lubricates you for the next man."

"Is it going to be another lesson in restraint?" Katt allowed the woman to part her legs and even scrunched down on the bed so she had plenty of room to perform her duty.

Ted chuckled. "Despite the pleasure, you hate that, don't you? Well, you will learn that it does have its advantages. Restraint is practiced, yes, but mostly, the rest of your initiation is the instruction of position."

"Good, I'm not sure I can stand more restraint tonight. My orgasm was ecstasy in its purest form. It must have been. No human could possibly stand it any more pure. But I want to be balled hard and fast now."

"You must still restrain yourself or the High Principal will feel that he has failed with his first lesson. Are you ready for another lesson?"

Ted asked, glancing at his watch.

"With you?"

"No. As your husband, I will be last. It would be ill-mannered to go before the others." He raised his hand and beckoned to someone.

Out of the crowd came a short, heavy-set man. His penis was big, perhaps eight inches long, and nearly as thick as Ted's.

When the man stepped up on the platform, the Indian woman got off the bed and smeared lubricant on his poker-stiff erection.

"This is Jhansa, darling," he reminded her, sure that Katt had not caught his name the first time around. "He does not speak English, so I will tell you… he does 'the swing'." Ted left her with the man then.

Smiling, Jhansa took her hand and gently guided her from the bed. He took the glass of wine from her hand and sat it on a low table.

He led her to the swing and sat her in it. Then, he started her swinging gently.

Having read about the position, Katt knew what to expect. Finding it exciting, she did her part by raising her legs and spreading them apart. She was thankful for the heavy dose of lubrication with which the woman had laved her pussy.

A few feet in front of her, Jhansa planted his feet wide to brace himself. His pelvis strained forward, in a direct line with her pussy hole.

Highly aroused herself, Katt couldn't wait to swing into him and spear herself. She believed this was definitely not sex that either of them would be expected to exhibit restraint.

The man gave her another little push and stepped closer.

Katt swayed forward.

Jhansa had adeptly aimed his cock correctly and it dipped into her hole.

Katt gasped, finding herself swinging backward almost before her mind registered that she had been penetrated by eight randy inches of meat.

She was pleased to hear Jhansa groan too. It meant that he was just as excited by 'the swing' as she was and would not wish to hold off their orgasms.