Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 22

It was a bit painful at first as I slid down the first inch or so. I pulled myself up but left the blunted tip inside then slid down again. My moisture began to transfer to his member and I was able to slide down a little farther. He supported me now with his hands as he understood my dilemma and allowed me to work out the issue myself. I moved myself up and down slowly, taking in more of him each time until I had as much inside me as I was going to take. My little tunnel was filled and yet there were about two or three more inches to go. I was satisfied with what I had accomplished and with his supporting hands I sat upright and started using my leg muscles to ride up and down his pole.

My Gods you are tight he said as I began to pick up speed.

I smiled down at him as I moved a little faster. He began to start rolling his hips and moving up as I went down which caused him to bottom out inside me several times. I winced with each impact but tried not to let him know that he was causing me discomfort. I knew what to expect and I adjusted my position and my movements accordingly until we were both moving hard and fast in unison. My small firm breasts were bouncing about wildly and the sound wet flesh striking wet flesh echoed off the walls of the great room. My body began to shudder as I impaled myself on his thrusting shaft over and over until my body became a spasimg mess. I could no longer hold myself upright and keep myself from plunging down hard and the last few inches of his manhood. I collapsed forward and lay upon his chest, and it was at this point that he took over and began thrusting and hard and as fast up into me as I lay on top of him.

I tried my best to push down and meet his upward thrusts by my knees were slipping in the puddle of wetness that my little kitty had created and rained down upon his manhood, seed sack, and upper thighs. I was panting hard and fast and moaning loudly as I was impaled over and over by my Prince. In an effort to stem my vocalization I locked my lips around my Prince's nipple and sucked hard. I sunk my teeth into the soft white flesh around the pink areola and bit him as I sucked. As I sucked harder and flicked my tongue over the trapped nipple my Prince let out a loud grunt, his hands gripped my small firm butt and he thrust up hard and fast, spearing me with the last few inches of his manhood. I came again immediately and as I convulsed around his invading monster, I felt him twitching inside me as the first hot jet of his seed flooded my insides.

He thrust a few more times then realized what he had done, he had cum inside me and tried to pull out, but I was still trembling through my orgasm and even through he stopped, I did not. I pushed myself back up to my knees and continued to ride him for a few more minutes. I squeezed myself around him and tried to milk out the last few drops of his seed. He was looking up at me sadly, knowing that what he had done was wrong in his culture. I looked into his eyes as the last wave of my own orgasm passed through my trembling body. I collapsed onto his chest, his arms circled around me as he whispered the words, "I am so sorry Kitty."

I lay there on top of him for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of his manhood still twitching inside me, and our combined juices leaking out as his girth decreased. The morning air still had a chill about it but you could not tell by the thin film of perspiration that my chest was sliding over each time we breathed. I suddenly realized why my Prince was apologizing to me. I composed myself and pushed myself up with my arms and looked this handsome man in the face and smiled. I got my knees under me and looked down at the mess that I had made on my Prince. As I looked back into his eyes I could see he was still troubled. I slipped off the table and wrapped my hand around his flagging member. As I stroked him softly I explained that I was born to be a courtesan or concubine to my Emperor and his son.

I could see the look on his face change and this puzzled him. I went on to explain that my giving becoming pregnant and giving birth would cause serious complications for those that I was trained to service. The healers that worked for the Emperor altered my body so that I cannot now or ever be with child. It is physically impossible I emphasized as I took his softening manhood into my mouth once more.

I savored the combination of flavors that we had created on his shaft as my tongue played its way to the base as my mouth engulfed his entire rod. My eyes remained locked on his and I could now see that he was relieved by my words and that he was once again enjoying my ministrations.

I took him in and out of my mouth again as I sucked and nibbled my way down to his balls. My tongue flicked over and around both orbs and they moved, as my tongue tasted them. As I licked around his balls and the base of his shaft, my hand stroked up and down its length and I could feel him once again getting hard from my touch.

You're not done yet he challenged?

Hearing his words I lifted my head up, looked him in the eyes and said that Kitty was still hungry!

I smiled at him then playfully stuck my tongue out at him before opening my mouth and sliding it back down on his member, which was once again almost fully hard. I started moving my mouth up and down his shaft and soon felt his hands in my hair again, and then just as I started to move faster I felt him twitch in my mouth. I felt a sudden tug on my hair as my mouth was pulled off that wonderful piece of meat I had been sucking on.

It's my turn he said as he started to sit up. He gently pushed me off of him and I slipped my feet to the floor as I slid off the table. He slid off the table and almost lost his balance when his butt slid off the table's edge from the puddle I had created under him. He kept his hand in my hair and gently turned me around to face the table. He took up a position behind me and slapped my butt with his free hand, and then it came... like thunder the word boomed in my ears as I heard the words, boratcha!

Now we do things my way he said as he pushed my head down toward the table. My hair had fallen into my face and as it hung down the long strands were acting as a mop as my face was lowered from his pushing. He kept one hand in my hair as he used the other to slip his manhood between my legs. It was much easier for him to get inside this time as my little cave had already been stretched thoroughly by his long thick tool. Once he was in position it took just one mighty thrust for him to force about half of his length into me. He pulled back and pushed in again, and this thrust pushed my hips and upper thighs in against the table as I did my best to keep from taking his entire length painfully inside me.

My hands gripped the edge of the table as I steadied myself for what I knew was coming. My Prince pulled back far enough that only the blunted tip was inside then rammed forward fast and hard spearing me fully with his shaft. I moaned hard and loud as he bottomed out inside me and slammed my hips into the table again. I moved my hand behind me and made contact with his hip and tried to push him back as he held himself painfully inside me, but nothing came of that as he reared back and slammed in again.

My hand against him was like a noodle trying to hold back a charging elephant as once again he pulled out and roughly pushed in fully. There was nothing I could do other than take what was coming my way. He laughed loudly when he thrust in again and I tried once again to unsuccessfully hold him back with my hand. He let go of my hair then grabbed my arm, then reached for my other arm and secured it in his grasp. He held both of my arms back behind me as he pulled his hips back and sent his meat crashing deep inside me once again. I heard the loud slap of flesh against flesh as he did his best to send himself deeper inside me than he had before.

He held my wrists and held himself deep inside me, and I did my best to adjust my position against the table but I was trapped between his hips and the hard wood edge. He pulled back and thrust in again and again, pulling back on my arms with each thrust. He started moving faster but not as hard or as deep, and soon he developed a good rhythm that I was able to match and push back. Even the times he drove in deep were not so bad as I felt that somehow my insides were adjusting to him.

Eventually as he began to move even faster and my orgasm began, he released my arms, which caused me to slump unexpectedly onto the table and land face first in the puddle that he and I had created there earlier. His hands gripped my slender hips and his speed and depth increased. With each push his efforts was greeted by a yelp followed by a moan of pleasure. I felt my own wetness cascading down the inside of my thighs as my orgasm hit its explosive peek.

I believe that through out the day and due to the attention that I had paid to his manhood that it had become desensitized and when he should have exploded deep inside me, he did not and was able to keep slamming deep inside me over and over again. For a man in his forties he had the stamina of an eighteen year old and continued to pump me mercilessly through three more orgasms. My little kitty was being rubbed raw from the inside but continued to pump more and more of my wetness over his thrusting shaft. The puddle on the floor had grown in size so that my feet were slipping on the stone floor as I tried to balance myself on wobbly knees.

I was panting so hard as I came again and again that I was close to hyperventilating, and it was then that I felt my Prince began to thrust even harder and faster, but now his member was beginning to twitch inside me. His grunts grew louder and more intense and he punished my insides with his huge tool, he pulled out as he had been conditioned to do by his culture.

As he stepped back and let go of my hips, my trembling knees could not support me and I tumbled down to the floor on my knees facing the table. I knew my Prince was about to cum and I willed myself to move. I turned on my knees to face him, then took his shaft in my hand and guided the blunt tip into my open mouth. The first spurt erupted before I could get my mouth closed. The thick sweet jet of cum impacted against the room of my mouth and splashed out over my lower lip then dribbled down to land on my right breast. The second did the same but I was able to close my mouth and less of his seed escaped this time, but the volume was enough that the two globs coated one breast and slid down the valley between both of my firm mango sized orbs.

I closed my mouth around him and sucked softly as he rocked his hips and moved himself inside my mouth. His spray was not what it was the first few times he came in my mouth but there was still a lot of power there and still as much volume, and once again it was hard to get him all down my throat. The task was made that much more difficult as the tip impacted against the back of my throat from time to time.

This time as he emptied himself into me, his manhood did not recover to my lips and tongue. Even though I was panting hard, I wrapped my arm around my Prince and held on tightly to keep myself up on my knees. I did the best I could with my mouth and tongue to clean him off. I had truly drained my Prince, and when I was satisfied that he was clean, I let his shaft fall from my tired mouth I relaxed as I slumped to the floor, still panting hard for breath. Prince Vortak slumped down in a chair next to the table, he was gasping for air as well. As I looked up at him he smiled at me. I licked my lips and smiled back and tried to push my severely cum-matted hair back off my face but it kept falling down and sticking to my cheeks and forehead.

I gave up on my hair then slipped down to the floor on all fours, smiling and eyeing my Prince as I stalked toward him. I placed my hands on his knees and pulled myself up so that my breasts were lightly massaging the tops of his thighs. I looked down at his wilted manhood then looked up into his yes and teased, "Kitty wants to play!"