BONDAGE PRINCESS CAITLIN

Sex Between the Stacks

by PJ

 

"Where are you going?" asked Caitlin from the bedroom, just emerging from a shower after her afternoon workout.

"The library. I have to do some background research for a dungeon scene I took on."

"Wait a minute and I'll go with you!" called back Caitlin.

"It's gonna be pretty boring!"

"I haven't left the apartment since I got here, I want to go out with you!"

"Allllright!" I sighed in resignation, flipping open my notebook and reviewing my preliminary notes while Kat got dressed and combed her hair.

"I'm ready!" grinned Caitlin, bouncing into the living room.

I nodded in approval, Kat was wearing a snug blouse and a short, black skirt that showed off her incredibly long, shapely legs. Caitlin danced across the carpet and enfolded my right arm with her left, giving me a soft kiss on my right cheek. I sighed again and squeezed Caitlin's hand before walking out of the apartment with my tall beauty at my side.

"You said you were doing background research on dungeon settings," said Caitlin, breaking the silence inside the car while we waited in early evening traffic. "Exactly what are you going to look up at the library? The use of dungeons through history? Who used them?"

"Mostly what they looked like and what the most common instruments of torture and bondage were," I answered, dropping my right hand from the steering wheel to stroke Caitlin's smooth left thigh. "Do you remember Whips & Chains Monthly? They really liked that shoot we did with you chained to that stone wall mock-up, they were willing to pay double for a complete photo set of you posing on a rack and manacled in a frame, I think they're going to sell the set on their website."

"Mmm, that's nice," smiled Caitlin, placing her left hand over my right, guiding my palm up her thigh to the hem of her skirt.

"Who called late last night? The ring woke me up."

"Hmm? Oh, that was my younger sister, Roxanne," grinned Kat as our joined hands disappeared underneath her pleated skirt. "She tracked me to your place. She wants to come visit me, but I told her I had to ask for your permission first. Is it okay?"

"Sure, Kat, I'd like to meet your sister," I agreed, my fingertips tingling when they brushed across the fabric of Caitlin's panties.

"She gave me a number to call her back, it's long distance. Can I call her?" asked Caitlin, her cheeks blushing as I caressed her pussy over her pink silk panties.

"You wore the ones I like," I smiled, glancing through the windshield at the gradual progress of traffic before letting my eyes drop to Caitlin's crotch, to her closed thighs that shivered from the languid scratching of my index finger up and down her warm cunt.

"I thought about leaving my underwear, but I know you like taking my panties off," gasped Caitlin, her breasts swelling beneath her snug blouse, the large, bud nipples starkly visible against the fabric, her lovely face completely flushed and pink.

"Good girl," I said, easing the car forward while slipping aside Caitlin's panties and digging my index finger into her moist slit.

I kept my attention on the inching cars ahead of me, but my index finger remained busy inside Caitlin's pussy, exploring her wet vagina, my other splayed fingers fondling the hot, tender folds of her soft labia. Caitlin leaned back into her leather seat, her hands wrapped around my wrist, eyes closed, her head pressing into the chair's neck rest.

"Ummm! That feels so good! Don't stop!" panted Caitlin, her crotch bucking, her thighs spread apart for my fondling hand.

"People are looking at you," I warned, although I never stopped fingering Kat's slick cunt, my digits already sticky with her juices.

"Uhhh..I don't care!" panted Caitlin, her mouth open, her body writhing in the bucket seat as I poked her tight hole faster and faster. Kat let go of my flexing wrist and hugged the neck rest with her slim arms, bucking violently now, what she was doing obvious to the drivers and passengers in neighboring cars.

I glanced at Caitlin's bucking gyrations, then focused on the moving cars ahead of me, wriggling my honey-drenched finger inside Kat's engorged cunt until she shuddered and released a long, satiated sigh.

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"Will you do that again on the drive back?" grinned Caitlin, running a hand through her damp red hair as we climbed the marble stairs of the public library.

"You're very, very naughty," I laughed, patting Kat's bottom.

Caitlin giggled and hugged my right arm again. We went through the wide glass doors of the library, the huge building bustling with visitors.

"Can I help you look for anything?" asked Caitlin as she looked up at the tall stacks of books.

"Yeah, I made a list."

I handed the piece of paper with the books I was searching for to Kat. Caitlin gave me a quick kiss and crossed the foyer with her long, graceful strides. I noticed the long stares that men and women gave Kat, I smiled to myself, I was proud of Kat, grateful that she belonged to me, and possessive of her too. I went to a different section of the library to look up some books on bondage gear and binding techniques, I'm always looking for new poses to put Caitlin in for her shoots.

After taking some notes and photocopying some step by step illustrations for a few different bondage positions, I walked through the less-crowded library to the section where Caitlin had gone to help me with my work. I passed aisle after aisle, until I found Kat standing on a short ladder, reaching for a shelf so high even she couldn't reach it without aid.

"How's it going?" I asked, walking between the two towering shelf cases to join Kat.

"I found three of the books you wanted," replied Caitlin, snatching the third book on my list from the high shelf, then smiling down at me.

"That's great," I grinned, accepting the third book from Caitlin.

Kat looked over my head, then glanced over her shoulder at the far end of the aisle.

"My pussy's really sticky from the car ride, will you eat me out?"

"Here? In the library?" I whispered, eyes wide.

"Uh, huh," nodded Caitlin, smiling wickedly. "I got real hot when people saw me climaxing in the car, it was very exciting."

I dropped my eyes and thought furiously, then I looked up at Kat, who waited expectantly.

"I guess it's only fair," I shrugged.

Caitlin smiled widely, then she blew me a kiss before taking one last look at both ends of the book aisle. Kat took the hem of her pleated skirt and raised it up with both hands, she squatted on the ladder so I could reach her ass.

"It'll have to be quick," I whispered before I grasped the elastic band of Caitlin's panties and pulled the pink underwear down her slim legs. Letting Kat's panties hang around her ankles, I reached up with my open palms and caressed her smooth, creamy buttocks, each cheek perfectly rounded, the bare mounds gleaming from the overhead light. I checked the ends of the aisle, then, with the coast clear, I tilted my face and licked up Caitlin's crack, then down to the puffy mound of her moist pussy.

Caitlin pressed her butt onto my face while I licked her cunt earnestly, lapping the honey from Kat's previous orgasm, the lips of her sex soft and warm. Caitlin clutched the fabric of her raised skirt, her legs quivered on the ladder as I nuzzled between her thighs, sucking on her twat, my tongue slipping into the mouth of her vagina.

"You're making too much noise!" I hissed when Caitlin started moaning from my oral affection.

Caitlin freed her right hand from her skirt and bit down on her extended index finger. I could still hear Kat making noises when I resumed licking her gaping pussy, but at least no one else would hear her wanton cries.

When Kat's pussy was clean of nectar, I ran my lips along her inner thighs, tasting her flesh and the streaks of vaginal honey that had spilled along her flanks. Caitlin slapped her right palm across her gasping mouth, but I could still hear her husky moans faintly. Finished with her legs, I slipped my tongue across her delicious, trembling buttocks, my saliva gleaming in streaks over her taut cheeks.

"All done," I sighed, enjoying the lingering taste of Caitlin's honey upon my tongue and lips.

"My pussy aches so much, I need you to fuck me!" purred Caitlin, looking down at me with her brilliant, green eyes.

"Can't you wait until we get home?" I retorted through gritted teeth, checking the aisle entrances once more.

"Please, my cunnie's throbbing! I need you inside me!" begged Kat, her lips pouting and wet.

I stared up into those huge, glorious, green eyes, I smiled wanly. "Try not to scream or anything."

"I promise!" nodded Kat, holding up her right palm.

I sighed and unbuckled my jeans. Caitlin waited until I had my pants and shorts down, then she stretched out her long, bare legs, wrapping them around my waist. I leaned into Kat, hugging her slim waist, she sat on the edge of a ladder step, her arms dropping across my shoulders. Caitlin smelled so good, the scented shampoo from her shower, the hint of sweat from her climax in the car, and the aroma of her pussy, a musky perfume that clung to both of us. I locked gazes with Kat, then I kissed her hard, savoring her soft lips as I slipped my cock inside her damp cunt, easily pushing my entire length through her yielding slit. Caitlin hugged my neck fiercely, slamming her crotch into mine, her legs binding us together while the ladder creaked beneath Kat's butt.

I cupped Caitlin's ass and raised her from the noisy ladder, Kat rolled her hips, riding my jutting cock, clinging to my neck with her wiry arms. Caitlin bounced on my lap, moaning into my mouth, her breasts slipping across my chest as we humped each other, harder and harder, until Kat's legs locked around my waist, her stomach quaking from the orgasm blossoming from her contracting pussy.

Panting softly, Caitlin pressed her flushed face into my neck. I kissed her sweat-soaked hair. I held Kat tightly, relishing the warmth of her body next to mine.

Conscious of how lucky we were no one had come back to this section yet, I set Caitlin back on her feet, then squatted down to grab her panties and slide them back up her legs. Kat grinned and smoothed down her pleated skirt. She gathered the books she had found, then we both quickly left the aisle through the far exit, taking a long route along the back of the library to the entry foyer and the check-out counter. I took Kat's left hand as we walked along the aisles and didn't let go until I had to get my library card for check-out.

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