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The Cougars Prey

The Cougars Prey

 

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Moms Bang Teens Brandi Love Moms Bang Teens I was actually realy nervous about shooting this scene! I may be a cougar but these two looked really young LOL! I had no way of knowing that this would turn out to be the most talked about scene I have done to date. My own husband, members, friends and industry insiders have all stated... this has been my hottest scene yet.

his is a continuation of the steamy new relationship between Patricia and Thomas, the older/younger couple who first met each other in the story The Cougar Prey's Counterattack. 

It isn't a necessity, but you may want to go back and read the first story, before proceeding on to this one. In any case, I have attempted to write this story to be complete in its own right, and to require no additional background information to be enjoyed. I leave it up to you, the horny reader, to judge to what degree I have been successful in that attempt.


I ordered a nice bouquet of flowers for Patricia, just as soon as I got home from our first Wednesday evening tryst. I definitely wanted to encourage that sexy cougar to call me real soon! I told the florist to send the flowers to her office and to address the accompanying card to read simply, "From T".

I was confident that Patricia would call me after receiving the flowers. After all, she had practically begged me to take her phone number, right after I had ravished her on her sofa! The only thing for me to do, after sending the flowers, was to rest, relax, and wait for her call.

******

On Thursday afternoon at my office, I received a phone call from a woman with a distinctive, sexy, husky voice. I immediately knew that it was Patricia, calling to thank me for the flowers that had just been delivered.

"Why thank you, Tom! The flowers are beautiful!" Patricia purred into the phone, "That was very sweet of you!"

"Your welcome, Pat," I replied, "I just wanted to thank you for a memorable evening." 

"A very memorable evening, Tomcat!" she purred back, in that sexy voice of hers.

"I hope that you enjoyed it as much as I did, Pattiecakes," I said playfully.

"Oh, yes I did!" she laughed, "I enjoyed it very much!" She continued seductively, "So, what are you doing on Saturday night, Tomcat? Have you made any plans?"

"I have no special plans for Saturday," I answered truthfully, "What do you have in mind, Pattiecakes?"

She answered, "I was thinking that maybe you should come over to my place." She continued with a low, sexy laugh, "I'm a little bit sore today, Tomcat, but I'm pretty sure that I'll be in the mood to be ravished again this weekend!"

I laughed and said, "I'll be there, Pattiecakes!" I continued, "What time should I come over to ravish you again?"

"Come over at 8:30 in the evening," Patricia laughed, "I'll be waiting for you!"

"I'll definitely be there, Pattiecakes!" I said with unabashed enthusiasm.

Patricia answered, "Good! Then, I'll see you on Saturday night!" Just before hanging up, she added, "Don't be late, Tomcat!"

I sat back and thought to myself in amusement, "I wonder if the people that work for Patricia know that a young guy like me is getting away with calling her 'Pattiecakes'?" I have to admit, being able to please a sexy, mature woman like Patricia was a real ego trip for a young, twenty-eight year old guy like me!

I took a few more moments to enjoy the memory of the previous evening, when Patricia had brazenly propositioned me, in broad daylight, right there in the middle of our gym's parking lot. I smiled to myself, as I remembered that I had taken her up on her aggressive proposition, and had shown her some aggressiveness of my own before the evening was over. I smiled even more, when I remembered that I had told Patricia, "I may just tie you up and strip you even more naked than naked!" the next time that I ravished her.

******

On Saturday night, I dress casually, but well, for my "date" with Patricia. I was a bit amused at applying the word "date" to my scheduled tryst with Patricia. I mean, is making an arrangement to go over and ravish a woman really the same thing as making a "date" with her?

Anyway, I didn't expect to remain dressed for very long, but I wanted to make a good impression. So, I decided to treat this little tryst like a real date; taking her gifts of candy, flowers, and a bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne. After all, Patricia seemed like a classy lady, even if we were only getting together for some hot, sweaty, older/younger sex. With that hot, sweaty, older/younger sex in mind, I also took along a specially prepared "goodie bag". (One of my old girlfriends was pretty kinky, so I really didn't have to buy any new "goodies", just pull them out of the back of the closet.) 

I rang the doorbell at Patricia's large, Tudorbethan style home, promptly at 8:30 PM. By that time, I was very eager to give my sexy cougar another good ravishing!

Patricia soon opened the door and purred, "Come on in, Tomcat!"

I was all prepared to say something really cool and suave, but when I saw Patricia standing there, I was momentarily speechless.

Patricia greeted me wearing a long, open, shear-black robe over a shinny-black satin corset. Her sexy corset made her naturally narrow waist look even smaller and her big, firm, D-cup breasts look even bigger! That corset pushed Patricia's naturally full breasts up into lush, delectable, near perfect hemispheres, and the way it made her hips appear to flare out wide below her narrow waist made my cock stiffen immediately.

As I continued to stare open-mouthed at Patricia, I took in her skimpy, shinny-black, satin thong panties, her shear-black, thigh-high stockings, the kind with the three-inch opaque band at the top, the shinny-black garter straps that held up her sexy stockings, and her slutty, strappy, shinny-black, 4" high-heeled, slingback sandals.

Patricia's jewelry, by contrast, was surprisingly simple and elegant. She wore a simple gold pendant on a fine gold necklace, a pair of slender, dangling gold earrings, and an assortment of expensive looking rings on her manicured fingers.

"Wow!" was all that I could say, as I stood there staring at her with my cock twitching in my pants. Patricia didn't look anything like the successful, no-nonsense businesswoman who had propositioned me, a few days earlier, in the gym's parking lot. I had first thought that Patricia was somewhere in her mid to late thirties, but as I looked at her that evening, I was no longer so sure. That evening, she appeared to be a very sexy thirty, at most.

"See something you like, Tomcat?" Patricia purred in that sexy, husky voice of hers.

Patricia licked her luscious, full, red lips seductively and posed for me with her hands on her hips as I continued to stare. She was a slender, bosomy, brunette, who would have stood about five-foot six-inches tall, in her stocking feet. Patricia wore her chestnut-brown hair in a short crop-cut, a hairstyle that make her look more "cute" than "drop dead gorgeous", but I was absolutely enchanted by her appearance. 

Patricia had pretty, wide-apart, gray-blue eyes, well-defined cheekbones, and a strong chin. She had the kind of face that is intelligent, strong, and beautiful, all at the same time. That night, she had chosen to wear full makeup for me; bright-red lip-gloss, dark-smoky eye shadow, mascara, blush, the works! 

"Oh yeah!" I finally breathed, "Definitely! I definitely see something I like!"

"Why thank you!" Patricia giggled, "I bought this outfit especially for you! I'm glad you like it!"

"Oh yeah, I like it!" I said, "You look fantastic!"

"Why thank you, again, Tomcat!" Patricia purred, with a radiant smile on her full, red lips. "Are those for me?" she asked, as she nodded towards the gifts I carried. 

Regaining a little of my composure, in spite of my cock pressing hard against the front of my slacks, I answered, "Yes, these are for you, Pattiecakes," as I dropped my special goodie bag to the floor and handed her the gifts.

"Why thank you, Tom!" she answered, "That's very sweet of you! You didn't really have to do that!"

Having, finally, regained all of my composure, I said, "Oh, I thought that I really should, since I'm going to ravish you again tonight, Pattiecakes!" 

Having said that, I took the gifts from Patricia's hands, set them down on the nearby entranceway table, and pulled her into my arms. Holding her tight against my chest, I kissed her firmly on the mouth. Patricia soon responded by pushing her tongue between my lips.

Running my hands slowly over Patricia's back, I could feel the sexy laces at the back of her corset and her silky smooth skin between the laces. I teased her skin beneath those laces, for a little while, before I moved my hands down to her narrow waist. Patricia kissed me passionately and began to rub herself against me, as we stood there inside her door. Moving my hands further down, I ran them over her firm, shapely, nearly naked ass, and pulled her even tighter against me. 

My hard-on was straining between Patricia's slightly spread legs as we dry-humped in the entranceway. Reluctantly, I broke our long tongue-kiss and whispered, "Just a second, Pattiecakes, I almost forgot something."

"What did you forget?" Patricia sighed, as I broke our tight embrace.

"These," I whispered, as I quickly reached into my goodie bag and pulled out a set of softly-padded handcuffs.

"What?" she asked in amused bewilderment, the handcuffs still hidden from her view.

"These," I whispered, as I gently pushed her hands behind her back and snapped the cuffs on her wrists.

"What are you doing?!" she yelped in surprise, as she felt the handcuffs lock closed around her slender wrists. 

Pulling her tightly against my chest again, I whispered, "I came over here tonight to ravish you, Pattiecakes. Did you forget about that?"

"What?!" she cried.

Holding her tightly against me, I kissed her neck and shoulders, as I gently kneaded her near-naked ass cheeks with my hands.

"You forgot, didn't you, Pattiecakes?" I whispered patiently in her ear, "You forgot that I was coming over here to ravish you again tonight, didn't you?"

"Oh!" Patricia finally giggled, as she slowly relaxed in my arms, "I did almost forget!"

Kissing her hard on the mouth, I broke the kiss and said, "Then prepare to be properly ravished again, Pattiecakes!"

"Ooooou!" Patricia gushed playfully, "I can't wait for you to ravish me again, Tomcat!"

Kissing her again, I teased her lips and tongue with my tongue. Finally breaking the kiss, I playfully smacked Patricia on her firm ass, before releasing her from my tight embrace.

"Well then, let's get going Pattiecakes!" I said, "Lead the way to that big four-poster bed of yours!"

"What?!" she answered in sudden alarm, "I can't walk up the stairs with my hands behind my back like this!" She continued, "Not in these shoes!"

Looking down at her sexy, slutty shoes, I smiled and said, "Sure you can!" I continued, "I'll be right beside you the whole way. I won't let you fall, Pattiecakes."

Patricia looked at me carefully for a moment, before she finally smiled and said, "All right. But, you better not let me fall!"

"Never!" I answered, as I turned her towards the steps. As she turned, I couldn't resist playfully slapping Patricia on her shapely, near-naked ass one more time, just to encourage her on her way.

"Stop that!" Patricia giggled, as she moved carefully towards the stairs.

As Patricia walked away from me, I bent down to pick up my special goodie bag and got my first good look at her, that night, from behind.

"Wow!" I blurted out, "You are really hot, Pattiecakes!"

"See something else you like, Tomcat?" Patricia giggled, as she stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

"Oh, yeah!" I breathed, as I took in the sight of the back-seams and Cuban-heels of her shear-black, thigh-high stockings, the back laces of her sexy, shinny-black satin corset, the skimpy back of her shinny-black satin thong panties, and her firm, sexy near-naked ass cheeks, "Oh, yeah!"

"Well, don't let me fall!" Patricia warned as she stood in front of the first step.

"Never, Pattiecakes!" I repeated, as I rushed over to her and wrapped my arm firmly around her narrow waist.

As Patricia carefully walked up the stairs, one step at a time, with me firmly supporting her, I marveled, "How do you even manage to walk in those sexy shoes?!"

Patricia giggled and said, "It takes a lot of practice!" She continued, "Even so, I don't wear shoes like this very often!"

"Well, I'm glad that you wore them for me tonight!" I said, "You are really hot!"

"Why, thank you!" she said sweetly, as we finally reached the top of the stairs, "That's why they're called 'fuck-me shoes'!"

I laughed out loud, and said, "I can believe that, Pattiecakes!"

Patricia laughed in delight and said, "That's what we girls call them, anyway!"

Releasing her slender waist, I said, "You go on ahead of me to the bedroom, Pattiecakes. I'm going to follow behind and watch your beautiful hips sway back-and-forth in those sexy shoes!"

Patricia laughed and said, "Like I really have a choice in the matter?!"

"No, not really!" I laughed, "Now, let's move along to the bedroom, Pattiecakes! I have some ravishing to do, after I'm done watching your sexy ass!"

Patricia giggled in delight as she walked seductively towards her bedroom. I held back, just so that I could watch the sway of her sexy, near-naked ass cheeks in that sexy thong and those slutty high-heeled shoes.

"Oh my god!" I whistled as I followed her, "You are unbelievably hot!"

Patricia laughed and stopped a few feet in front of her bed. She said sweetly, "Now what do you want me to do, Tomcat?"

I looked around Patricia's large bedroom and saw that she wasn't kidding went she had told me, after our first tryst, that she had a big four-poster bed upstairs! Her bed had to be king-size, and it was covered with a frilly canopy, to boot! Along one wall, a door opened up to what looked like the master bathroom. I also noted that Patricia had closed the curtains, adjusted the lights to clearly illuminate the bed, and had placed a pitcher of water, and a couple of glasses, on a nearby nightstand. 

"She definitely prepared for this evening!" I thought to myself, as I finished my quick look around.

Dropping my goodie bag to the floor, I walked up behind Patricia. Slipping both of my arms around her narrow waist, I slowly ran my hands over the smooth front of her sexy corset. "Prepare to be ravished, Pattiecakes!" I whispered, as I kissed her gently on the neck.

Patricia's hands were pinned between her back and my stomach by my handcuffs. She really couldn't do very much while I held her like that, so I slowly, teasingly, ran my hands up over her firm breasts, then back down over the front of her corset. Stopping for a moment at her flat stomach, I continued slowly downward until I reached her satin thong-covered pussy.

"You are so sexy, Pattiecakes!" I whispered in her ear, while I continued to slowly explore her shapely body, concentrating on the area still hidden beneath her satin thong.

Patricia leaned back against me, and spread her legs apart, giving me more access to her sex. "Oh!" she sighed, as I ran my open palm gently up-and-down over her smooth, satin-covered vulva.

I held Patricia from behind and ran my palm over her satin-covered sex until she was squirming in my grasp. As I began to run my fingers purposefully up-and-down over her slit, she began to thrust her vulva into my hand. 

Certain, now, that she was very horny and eager for more, I whispered, "Wait here, Pattiecakes. I need to get the bed ready now."

"What are you going to do, Tomcat?" Patricia said softly, as I took my hand away from her panties.

"Just watch," I answered, as I kissed her shoulder and released her. "I'll be done in a moment."

While Patricia watched, I quickly dug into my goodie bag. I pulled out four softly-padded restraints, for her wrists and ankles, and four adjustable nylon slings to fasten the restraints to her bedposts. 

Patricia's jaw dropped open and her beautiful, gray-blue eyes widened in surprise as she watched me attached the slings and restraints to her bedposts. "This will only take a minute, Pattiecakes, " I said softly, as I went about my task.

I could clearly see that Patricia was distressed by my actions, but I thought to myself in amusement, "That's all part of the thrill of being ravished, isn't it?"

Still, this was supposed to be fun for both of us, so as I finished with the restraints, I said soothingly, "I'm going to ravish you very slowly tonight, Pattiecakes. I want to watch you have one orgasm after another, while I have my way with you."

Patricia giggled nervously and struggled helplessly against her handcuffs. I was certain that she didn't even realize that she was struggling. As I looked into her eyes, I realized that Patricia was older than I had first assumed. When we first met, I had thought that she was in her mid to late thirties, from her aggressive manner and her business clothes. When Patricia greeted me at the door, just a few minutes before, I had thought that she looked much younger. As I looked at her as she stood there now, all wide eyed and nervous, I realized that Patricia was older than her mid thirties, and that she wasn't quite as wild and experienced as I had first assumed. Still, I reasoned, she had asked me to come over to her house to ravish her again!

"Just relax, Pattiecakes," I said softly, as I slowly approached.

Taking her gently in my arms, I pulled her against me and whispered in her ear, "Just relax. I'm going to ravish you very, very slowly tonight." I continued teasingly, "Are you in an orgasmic mood for me tonight, Pattiecakes?" 

"I don't know!" she blurted out, "I'm very nervous!"

"Isn't that all part of a good ravishing, Pattiecakes?" I whispered playfully. 

To calm her down some more, I ran my hands gently over her back. "Isn't the nervousness all part of a good ravishing?" I whispered.

"Maybe," Patricia answered uncertainly, as she started to calm down a little more.

"Maybe?" I whispered, as I continued to sooth her.

"I guess it is," Patricia continued softly, as I moved behind her again and put my arms around her waist.

Once again, I began to slowly run my hands over the front of her sexy corset. Within a few minutes, Patricia was, again, moaning softly and thrusting her vulva into my hand while I gently fingered her slit through her shinny-black satin thong. 

"I think that it's time to get you up onto that big bed of yours, Pattiecakes," I whispered, as I relaxed my grip and reached in my pocket for the key to her handcuffs.

Quickly unfastening the cuffs, I dropped them to the floor and turned Patricia around to face me. Pulling her tight against my chest, I kissed her hard on the mouth. Patricia kissed me back passionately and wrapped her arms tightly around me. Soon, she was rubbing her satin-covered crotch against my erection while we stood there alongside her bed. After a couple of minutes of slowly grinding and dry-humping, I peeled Patricia's sheer-black robe from her shoulders and tossed it aside. 

We had spent enough time standing there in her bedroom, I thought, so kicked off my loafers, scooped Patricia up in my arms, and carried her to the bed. Laying her down as close to the middle as I could reach, I pulled her against me and kissed her hard. 

Soon, Patricia was literally pawing at me, as we lay there, side-by-side, kissing passionately. 

Breaking the kiss, I whispered, "I think it's time to get on with your ravishing, Pattiecakes."

As Patricia stared up at me, I reached over and grabbed the nearest restraint. Quickly, I fastened it around her wrist, then kissed her firmly on the mouth.

When I felt Patricia relax, I broke the kiss and said, "Now, for the next one," as I quickly moved over to the other side of the bed to fasten the second wrist restraint.

"Just relax," I said soothingly, as I adjusted her restraints. I continued softly, "Would you like a pillow for your head?" I finished teasingly, "A good ravishing shouldn't be uncomfortable, now should it, Pattiecakes?"

 

Patricia giggled at my playful banter and said, with just a hint of nervousness in her voice, "A pillow would be nice, thank you!"

"Here you go then," I said, as I adjusted one of Patricia's big pillows under her head and shoulders. "Now then," I continued, "it's time to tie up those sexy legs of yours!"

Patricia gasped, involuntarily, and pulled against her wrist restraints. But, with her arms stretched out above her head, she wasn't going anywhere.

"Just relax, Pattiecakes," I said, as I ran my hand lightly over one of her lovely legs, "This won't hurt at bit, I promise."

Patricia's eyes were wide and she was breathing open-mouthed as she continued to watch me. I was certain that she was nervous and excited, at the same time. Gently, but firmly, I pulled Patricia's nearest leg over to its waiting restraint and fastened it around her ankle. 

Patricia softly moaned, "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" in sudden panic and thrashed helplessly against her bonds, as I moved around to the other side of the bed.

"This is the last one, Pattiecakes," I said softly, as I fastened the restraint to her other ankle.

Patricia continued to softly moan, "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh!" and squirm helplessly against her restraints as I adjusted them. I purposely allowed enough slack in the restraints for her to be able to bend her knees, but not enough to allow her to completely close her sexy legs.

"There we go, Pattiecakes, all finished!" I said playfully, as I moved up the bed beside her again, "All comfy now?"

Patricia glared up at me, then calmed down and giggled nervously when she saw the big smile on my face. I was positive then, as I looked deep into her eyes, that Patricia was older than the mid to late thirties I had originally assumed her to be. In moments of stress, no matter how fleeting, the eyes always give it away.

"You really do plan on ravishing me tonight, don't you?" she breathed, as she began to relax again.

"Yes." I answered playfully, "Yes, I do, Pattiecakes!" as I leaned over and kissed her softly on the mouth. 

Breaking the long kiss, I whispered, "Now, where shall I begin?" as I ran my fingers lightly over the front of her sexy, shinny-black corset. "Ah, here's a good spot!" I continued, as I stopped at her flat, satin-covered stomach.

"Ooooou!" Patricia cooed, "You really are starting out slow tonight, Tomcat!"

"Yes, I am," I whispered, before kissing her, again, softly on the mouth.

Very slowly, I ran my hand over Patricia's torso, from her corset-covered breasts to her panty-covered pussy. While I gently caressed her sexy body, I planted soft kisses on her forehead, cheeks, neck, and the exposed tops of her firm breasts.

Gradually, I pressed my hand more firmly against her beautiful body, kneading her firm, corset-covered breasts and rubbing my palm and fingers up-and-down over her satin-covered vulva. Patricia began to squirm and breathe faster as I continued to slowly kiss and fondle her.

When Patricia began to thrust her hips up against my teasing palm, I stopped and sat up beside her. As she watched me intently, I slowly unfastened the top hooks-and-eyes of her sexy, shinny-black satin corset. Stopping when the inner curves of her beautiful breasts were exposed to my view, I leaned down and planted gentle, wet kisses in her cleavage.

"Oooooh!" Patricia moaned softly, as I teased her firm breasts with my lips while I slowly moved my hand back down to her thong-covered crotch.

I made Patricia squirm under my palm and fingers for a while longer, before finally stopping and slowly unfastening the rest of her sexy corset.

Patricia's firm, naked, D-cup size breasts were capped with creamy-white, triangle-shaped tan lines and long, thick, brownish-red nipples. Her tan lines, and her small areolas, made her succulent nipples look even more prominent.

"Wow!" I sighed, as Patricia's corset fell away from her lush breasts, "Have I ever told you that you have absolutely gorgeous breasts, Pattiecakes?"

"Yes!" Patricia giggled, "You have!" She continued, "But, not in those exact words!" as she squirmed, just a little, against her restraints.

Patricia watched me, wide-eyed, as I moved my hand slowly back up her torso. Gently fondling her firm, D-cup size breasts, one at a time, I continued appreciatively, "You are a very beautiful woman, Pattiecakes!"

"Thank you, Tomcat," she breathed, as I gently caressed her.

I could feel the texture of Patricia's skin change as I slowly ran my hand from the creamy-white triangle on her breast to the perfectly tanned skin of he upper chest. Leaning down, I gently kissed her naked breasts, first one, then the other. I continued to plant slow, gentle kisses all over Patricia's beautiful, firm, full breasts, while I ran my hand slowly up-and-down her body. 

"Your nipples look absolutely succulent, Pattiecakes!" I whispered, before slowly licking one of them with my tongue. She moaned a soft, "Oooooh!" as I ran my tongue over her nipple, then gently took it between my lips.

Gently, I sucked first one, then the other, long, thick, erect nipple between my lips. "Ummmmm!" I sighed, as I teased Patricia's breasts and nipples with my mouth, "Delicious! Absolutely delicious!"

Patricia slowly writhed against her restraints, and moaned softly, "Oooooh! Oooooh!" while I fondled her. 

"I think that someone wears a tiny, little, teensy-weensy, string-bikini when they tan, Pattiecakes!" I teased. 

Patricia giggled, "I think you're right!" as she shifted her body against her restraints.

"Your tan lines are really sexy!" I said, before taking one of her nipples gently between my lips again.

"Thank you!" Patricia giggled.

"I love the contrast of your creamy-white tan lines against your dark tan," I said, as I ran my hand slowly over her breasts and nipples.

"How long are you going to tease me like this?" Patricia said impatiently, as I continued to caress her beautiful breasts.

"I don't know, Pattiecakes," I teased, "I really haven't decided." I continued playfully, "I just want to lie here and enjoy looking at your beautiful, half-naked body for a while."

"You're doing more than looking!" Patricia breathed, with a note of frustration in her sexy, husky voice.

"That's true!" I cheerfully admitted.

"Oooooh!" Patricia moaned in frustration, while she pulled against her restraints, "Stop teasing me like this!"

"Well then," I sighed, "I guess it's time to get you completely undressed, sweetie."

As Patricia lay still, I moved down the bed and slowly unfastened the garter straps from the tops of her stockings.

"Lift yourself up, just a little bit, sweetie," I said soothingly, "I'm going to take your pretty corset away from you."

Patricia gave me a look that hinted that she was a little annoyed that I had called her "sweetie" again, but she lifted herself up enough for me to easily pull the corset out from under her. I smiled back at her while I removed her sexy, shinny-black satin corset. I had intended the term "sweetie" to be patronizing. "It's all part of a well planned ravishing!" I thought to myself in amusement.

Leaning back on the bed, I said, "I guess that it's time for me to get this shirt off, Pattiecakes," as I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and set it aside. "These slacks are a little tight too," I said, as I slowly pulled them off, along with my socks. I left my shorts on, even though my hard cock was poking out against them, and sat back down on the edge of the bed.

"You really aren't in any hurry tonight, are you?" Patricia said, with more than a hint of impatience in her voice.

"No, not really," I answered casually, "Why should I be? You aren't going anywhere, Pattiecakes!"

"Oooooh!" Patricia groaned in annoyance.

"Just lie back and relax!" I said as I got up and slowly removed one of Patricia's sexy shoes, then the other. 

As Patricia looked down at me expectantly, I said cheerfully, "Now for the stockings."

Kneeling at the bottom of the bed, I leaned over and began to slowly pull down one of Patricia's sexy, sheer-black stockings. Patricia giggled, as I pulled the stocking down, an inch at a time, and planted soft, wet kisses all over her shapely leg.

Pulling the stocking down to the top of Patricia's ankle, I quickly unfastened the restrain, removed her stocking, and refastened her ankle.

"Now for the other stocking!" I said, as I moved over to the other side of the bed.

"Ooooou!" Patricia gushed, "You really do know how to ravish a girl!" 

"I'm doing my best!" I laughed, as I started to remove her second stocking.

Patricia giggled and squirmed while I slowly kissed her other sexy leg and removed her last stocking.

"You forgot my thong, Tomcat!" Patricia said mockingly, as I refastened the restrain to her other ankle.

"Oh, did I?" I said innocently, as I moved back up the bed beside her.

"Yes! You did!" Patricia said in annoyance, as I placed my hand lightly on her flat stomach.

"Aren't you going to take off my panties?" Patricia asked, as I slowly moved my hand up to her firm, full breasts.

"Later, Pattiecakes," I said, with intentional carelessness, as I bent my head down to kiss her long, thick, erect nipple, once again.

"Ooooooooooh!" Patricia breathed in frustration, as she pressed her head back against the pillow.

Moving my hand back down to Patricia's satin-covered crotch, I began to slowly move my palm and fingers up-and-down her slit, while I alternated planting wet kisses on her fantastic breasts and nipples. 

Soon, Patricia began to squirm again, and softly moan, "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh!" as I firmly rubbed her vulva through her satin panties and teased her thick, erect nipples with my lips. Patricia began to thrust her hips up against my hand as I continued to tease her. Together, we established a slow, steady rhythm to our movements, her hips gently rising and falling as I continued to play with her.

After a while, I began to rub Patricia's pussy harder and faster through her panties. She began to push her crotch back still harder against my hand and squirm around on the bed. Soon, she thrashed her legs and moaned, "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" while she convulsed and bucked hard against my hand.

Patricia tried to close her thighs around my teasing hand, but the ankle restrains held her legs wide apart. I continued to rub her crotch through her panties and she spasmed and bucked, yet again, moaning, "Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" while she tossed her head from side-to-side on the pillow.

I kept my massaging hand in motion on her satin-covered pussy and she convulsed and bucked once more, moaning, "Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" before she finally relaxed and lay still.

"Wow!" I whispered, as I smiled down at Patricia.

Patricia looked up at me, seductively, and smiled back. "Yes, wow!" she breathed. Patricia's wide-apart, gray-blue eyes where shining, her face and chest were flushed, and there was a light sheen of sweat between her lovely breasts as she lay there, catching her breath.

Lightly cupping one of her firm breasts in my hand, I leaned down and kissed her softly on the mouth. 

"Now, I think that it's time to get you out of those panties," I whispered.

"I agree," she giggled back at me.

Moving down to the bottom of the bed, I unfastened the restraint from one of Patricia's shapely ankles. I moved her leg over, until her both of her ankles were side-by-side near the other restraint, and moved partway back up the bed. 

Grasping the waistband of her panties with both hands, I said, "Now, lift yourself up, just a little bit, Pattiecakes." I continued, "I'm going to take these pretty panties away from you now."

Patricia lifted her hips off of the bed, and I gently pulled her panties down around her ankles, uncovering that sexy, little, mummy-tummy bulge below her navel, her triangle of dark pubic hair, her completely naked pussy, and her creamy-white, string-bikini tan lines.

"I'm positive that someone wears a tiny, little, teensy-weensy, string-bikini when they tan!" I said, as I looked down at Patricia's now naked, wide-opened crotch. The lines, left by the tiny bikini bottom that she wore when she sunbathed, contrasted beautifully with the rest of her perfectly tanned skin. I could clearly see that Patricia had her bikini line waxed, including the area from the top of her clit down to her ass, leaving behind a dense, untrimmed triangle of dark pubic hair above her vulva. My erection stiffened even more, as I gazed down at Patricia's nakedness.

"Yes, I do!" Patricia giggled, as I continued to look at her naked pussy.

"I really like your tan lines, Pattiecakes!" I said, as I lifted her free foot out of her panties, and then moved back across the bed to refasten her ankle restraint.

"I know!" Patricia laughed with delight.

"One more time, Pattiecakes," I said, as I unfastened her other ankle restraint, removed her panties from her ankle, and the quickly refastened the restraint.

"Well, that takes care of all of your sexy lingerie, Pattiecakes," I said, as I moved back up the bed.

I laughed, as I thought to myself, "Little does she know that there's more 'undressing' yet to come!" 

Patricia laughed and said, "Well, it's about time that you go me completely undressed, Tomcat!"

"Oh, is it?" I teased.

"Yes, it is!" Patricia giggled back, "I can't believe that you didn't even undress me, the last time!"

"Are you angry about that?" I teased.

"No!" Patricia giggled.

We shared a good laugh over our last little adventure as I sat beside Patricia and looked down at her beautiful, completely helpless body. It was obvious that she trusted me, and was now completely at ease about being restrained in front of me. But, little did Patricia know, I still had a couple of more little shocks in store for her."It's all part of a well planned ravishing!" I thought to myself in amusement.

While Patricia lay there watching me, I casually picked up her discarded panties and slowly brought them to my face. Her eyes opened wide in surprise as she watched me inhale her musky, womanly scent from her panties.

"Oh my god!" Patricia breathed, as I continued.

"Intoxicating!" I whispered, as I smelled her most private, most personal of fragrances.

"Oh my god!" Patricia repeated, as she unconsciously pulled against her restraints.

"You smell really sexy, Pattiecakes!" I whispered, as I smiled down at her.

"Oh my god!" Patricia giggled when she realized that she was struggling helplessly to bring her hands to her mouth. She continued, "I can't believe that you just sniffed my panties!" She finished, "And, you did it, just like that! Right there in front of me!"

"That's not all that I'm going to sniff, Pattiecakes," I whispered, as I dropped her panties to the bed and moved down between her wide-opened legs.

"What?!" Patricia gushed in confusion as she looked up at me, her gray-blue eyes still wide open in surprise.

As I slowly lowered my face between her sexy, widespread thighs, she realized what I was going to do. Patricia smiled in relief, laid her head back against the pillows, and relaxed. "Oooooh!" she cooed, "I think I know what you're going to do now, Tomcat!"

"Do you now?" I whispered, as I gently thrust my nose into her thick, luxuriant bush.

"Oh, yes!" she giggled, as she squirmed beneath me.

"Oh, really?" I whispered, as I continued to gently nuzzle her bush.

"Yes!" she laughed, as I teased her.

"I think that I'm going to be here for a while," I said with a laugh, "So, let's both get comfortable, Pattiecakes!" 

Patricia looked up at me questioningly as I leaned back. "Let's get another one of those big, soft pillows underneath you," I said, as I moved back up the bed.

"Lift yourself up just a little bit, sweetie," I said, as I held the pillow next to her.

Patricia lifted her sexy ass a few inches off the bed while I quickly slipped the pillow beneath her. "That's better!" I said, as I moved back down between her widespread legs.

"Now, where was I, Pattiecakes?" I teased, as I again lowered my face down to her naked crotch.

"You know where you where!" she giggled, as she watched me intently.

"Was I right here?" I said innocently, as I again tickled her thick bush with my nose.

"Yes!" Patricia laughed, "You were right there!"

"I just wanted to be sure!" I laughed, as I began to plant gentle, wet kisses all over her sexy thighs and vulva.

Slowly, I began to lick and nibble around Patricia's inner labia. Using only my lips, I gently nibbled at her long, thick inner pussy lips while she slowly wiggled her shapely ass against the pillow that I had placed beneath her. While paying special attention to her vulva, I alternated kissing and licking the insides of both of her sexy thighs. At the same time, I slowly ran my hands over the outsides of Patricia's thighs and under her curvaceous ass cheeks.

"Ummmmm! You taste good!" I whispered.

Patricia giggled and squirmed, as I licked her pussy. Her taste was warm, rich, and slightly salty, like a sauce made by a gourmet chef.

It wasn't long before Patricia began to lift her pelvis to meet my mouth, and slowly roll her head from side-to-side. Glancing up at her face, for just a moment, I saw that she had closed her eyes to mere slits and was staring up at the bed's canopy, rather than down at me.

As I sensed Patricia was becoming even more aroused, I began to lick more forcefully between her long, thick, inner pussy lips. Moving my tongue in an up-and-down direction, I carefully avoided directly touching her clit.

When I felt Patricia buck her hips more forcefully, to put her swollen nub in the path of my tongue, I started to gently lick in small circles around it's fleshy hood. She moaned very softly, "Oooooh! Oooooh!" as I gently sucked her entire clit into my mouth.

I could feel Patricia try to close her sexy thighs around my head as I continued to lave her clit with my wet tongue, but the restraints on her ankles held her thighs wide open. Tied spread-eagle to the bed as she was, every time Patricia moved in one direction, the restraints would tighten against her in the other direction. As she pulled her crotch down the bed with her legs to meet my teasing tongue, her arms were pulled further up above her head.

Alternating between gently sucking Patricia's swollen clit into my mouth and licking around it in slow circles with my wet tongue, I continued to tease her. Soon, her soft, little moans began to grow louder. "Oooooh! Oooooh! Ooooooooooh!" she moaned again, as I nuzzled her sex with my mouth.

Patricia was steadily thrusting her hips up into my face as I licked and sucked her erect clit. As I ran my tongue deep between her swollen inner pussy lips, from the bottom all the way up to her clit, she bucked against my face and moaned, "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

I licked her deep again, the same way as before. Again, Patricia lifted her naked crotch up to meet my tongue. She stiffened as she loudly moaned, "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" and I could feel Patricia's wetness, and her heat, increase as she pushed her pussy against my face.

I greedily lapped up Patricia's juices, pushing my tongue deep inside of her wet slit, then licked forcefully upwards under the hood of her swollen clit. She spasmed and moaned, "Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" one last time, before collapsing back against the pillows.

"Oh, my god!" Patricia sighed, as she tried to catch her breath, "That was wonderful!" She finished, "You really know how to ravish a woman, Tomcat!"

"I'm not through with you yet," I said softly, as I slowly leaned back.

"I didn't think so!" Patricia giggled, as she looked fondly up at me, "I think that I can guess what you're going to do next, Tomcat!" 

 

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