Chapter 8
"Nice place you have here," the girl said to Don, and he smiled as she walked in front of him, and he saw the curve of her ass. Her name, he thought he remembered, was Mary, but he wasn't going to ask her again, as she'd already told him a number of times at the bar where he had picked her up. He knew that she wouldn't be that happy if he had to ask hef again. It would be as if he didn't even want to remember each time that she told him.
When she turned around, he grabbed her, and then pressed his lips against hers. The more he kissed her, the more turned on she was, and he could feel the way she started to press her crotch against his bulge.
Within seconds, she was going down on him, sinking down to her knees and taking his wonderful hard dick out of his pants, and into her mouth.
Don felt the way she wrapped her warm lips around his cock shaft, and she was doing a nice job when it came to sucking him. She slid her lips all the way down his cock shaft and started to suck his balls into her mouth, too.
"Far out," he said, looking down at her light blue eyes.
She had light brown hair, close to being blonde, and he was glad that she was not blonde, because he would have thought of her again. Cheryl! Whenever he would pick up a blonde, he would think about Cheryl. The brown-haired beauty started to slide her lips up and down his shaft at a nice, steady rate, holding and cupping his balls in her hand, massaging them gently as she was cupping them, so he was getting more and more turned on. '
Don felt as if he was about to come any second, and though he did not want to, there didn't seem to be any reason to have her hold him back. He started to pump his cream right onto her tongue, and she was moaning loud the whole time, slurping hard, too, he could tell, not only from the way it felt, but from the sound he heard.
"Mmmmm, Mary liked that," she moaned softly, as she pulled her mouth away, and he was happy she had said her name again.
It was, however, almost as if she knew he had forgotten it.
Don pushed his dick back into his pants, and made some drinks for the two of them. Then, he told her to come into his new den.
When Mary looked in, she gasped. She could not believe the way this place looked.
One wall was done with wallpaper that was covered with green trees. It looked just like a jungle, only when she turned and looked at the other wall behind her she could see that it was done with a leopard wallpaper.
"Do you like my little jungle room?" he asked her.
She started to smile, until she saw the leopard suit on the back of the door.
"It's nice. It's a little kinked out for me, if you want to know the truth. Can I ask you what that thing is for?"
"It's just a costume. Would you like to try it on?" he asked her.
I don't know. I mean, I've never done anything like this before, and I really don't know if I'm ready for it, Don."
"What's so kinked out about it?" he asked. "Just try it. Look, there are people into bondage and S and M. There are people who get off on pissing and shitting, and all kinds of things like that; This is so simple."
"I guess I'll try it," she said to him.
He sat back on the leopard covered couch as she started to strip for him. He could tell that she was a little self-conscious when it came to taking off all her clothing for him, but she did it anyway.
Within seconds, she was naked, and Don was all ready to jump on top of her body and take her that way. But, he knew that he wouldn't do it. He waited until she slid into the leopard costume he had bought.
He remembered Patty, and the way she had freaked out when he wanted her to put on the costume. True, she had done it for him, also, like a good girl, but she kept shaking her head the whole time, as if she thought he was crazy.
He had fucked her really well that first time, and she loved it, probably more than he did, for he was bored with her. But he wouldn't tell her that.
The next time he had seen her though, she wouldn't put on the costume, and that turned out to be the last time that she saw him, because he wouldn't have anything to do with her after that. He was bored with her.
That was, too, before he had done his den over, and as he watched Mary slip into the outfit, he couldn't help but think that she looked so hot. The room hadn't freaked her out yet, either, so that was a good sign.
The costume was like a one piece bathing suit, with holes cut for the nipples and the cunt. There was a tail stuck to the back of it, too, and when she turned and the tail was swinging around, he could feel himself getting turned on again.
"God, baby, you look like such an animal," he moaned softly, and when she seemed to take offense, he told her it was a compliment.
Then, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on the lips, pressing his mouth against hers. His tongue probed the inside of her mouth, and he could feel the way his dick was just throbbing so hard with anticipation.
Within seconds, she was lying on the plush green carpet, green to add to that green jungle look set by the wallpaper with the trees.
She was on her back and he slid his lips right to her cunt. As Mary felt the way his tongue was working her over, she loved it, but she still thought that this costume was a little bit too sick.
She knew how much she got off on being naked with a man, and although the parts of her body that counted were sticking out, she still felt a little strange.
She felt as if she shouldn't be doing this.
Don was loving it, although he knew that she wasn't really an animal. For one thing, no leopard lady would lie back and let herself get eaten that way. The doggie style position was the way in which most animals fucked, and he was quite sure that the male leopard did not eat the female before fucking her.
If they were like real cats, then the male would probably spring out on the female and take her before she knew what was happening. He would bite into her neck, hold her down, and fuck like mad, trying to get off fast. Then, once the animal came inside of the female, he would run off fast, because the female was always ready to try and strike back, to get the male for fucking her,
That was the way cats did it, he knew, and he knew that leopards were part of the cat family. There was no reason to think that they did it in a way that was different from other members of the cat family.
So part of the fantasy was lost while he was eating her, but he didn't think too much about it, because he could feel the way her juices were flowing at a steady rate, and he loved the way that they tasted. :, He spread her cunt lips widers so his tongue could probe deeper into her, and soon, he was licking all the cream off her cunt walls. He started to work her clit over again when he had licked her walls dry.
Then, he sat up and began to strip off his clothing. '
It was the first time Mary had ever seen him naked, and she thought that he had one fucking hot body. She could see that his cock was nice and hard again, and she lay back with her legs spread, still, so he could enter her.
"Get on your hands and knees," he said to her. "I want to fuck you the way that a man would fuck a leopard. I want it that way."
She looked at him like he was absolutely out of his mind.
"Wait," she moaned. "Fuck me this way first, Don. I like to be fucked in this kind of a position. The doggie style way doesn't do it for me. If you fuck me this way first, then I'll let you do it the other way when you get hard again."
He really wanted her the way he wanted to do it, but he knew that there was no sense in having a fight about it. Besides, she was all spread for him, looking so fucking hot, so he decided to take her that way.
He rubbed his hard cock head against her cunt lips, then thrust into her as deep as he could. Her cunt started to spasm the second that he was in her, and he was moaning rather loud as he felt it.
"Yeah, baby, that feels real nice. Purr like a cat."
"What?" she asked him, almost as if she could not believe he had said it.
"Just purr like a cat, baby. I want to hear it."
So she started to purr, although she really wasn't sure of what that sound was like. Mary had always been allergic to cats, which was one reason she did not know, but even before she knew that she was allergic, when she was a young girl, she still hated them.
But she did what he wanted, because his dick felt nice.
She could feel him throbbing in her the moment that she started to purr, and she wrapped her legs around his ass because he had only been in her for a few minutes, and she didn't want him to come right away.
When he felt her wrapping her legs tight, he knew not to move. He started to moan softly, saying all kinds of things to her about how hot it felt to make it with an animal, and she didn't take it the wrong way, because she knew he was thinking of her as being a leopard, which she felt was still really sick.
"All right, I'll purr," she said to him. "But fuck me and get it over with."
He started to thrust in and out of her faster, and she could feel the way his cock was throbbing, but when he slowed down again, she was starting to get a little bit pissed off with him. She only wanted to play his game so much, only wanted to take it so far, and this was getting ridiculous, she thought.
She started to purr when he began to thrust in and out of her at a steady rate once again, but the next time that he slowed down, she moaned, and told him to keep thrusting and take her all the way.
So he did, thinking that the next time he would be taking her the way he wanted to take her, doggy style, like real animals.
His cock began to throb in her, and she moaned for him to come, Something that threw him off a little bit, but then she apologized for talking, and told him that she would keep purring, which she did.
When he started to fill her with his cream, she let out one of the loudest moans that she could ever remember letting out.
She knew that he was so turned on, because of the way he was sweating, and deep down, she was hoping that he would not be able to get it up, because Mary decided that she had had enough of him.
She waited until he had finished coming in her, and when he started to pull out and rolled onto her back, she sat up.
"Well, did this leopard turn you on?" she asked, with a great deal of sarcasm just dripping from her voice. "Did I do it?"
"Yes, it was good," he moaned, and he meant it.
Good was far from very good, and even further from great. Good meant that it was really not even one of the top fucks of his life.
"But it will be better," he moaned. "When we get a chance to do it the way that I want to do it, it's going to be better."
She started to laugh a little bit, and then he stood up. As he walked out of the room, she asked him where he was going, and when he told her, Mary could not have been happier. He had to go to the bathroom, and soon, he was in there.
She took the time to change her clothing, as fast as she possibly could, dropping the leopard costume onto the rug, not even giving two shits about it. In fact, she did kick it a little bit, just to let out some anger.
Then, she walked out into the hall, and knocked on the bathroom door.
"I'll be right out," she could hear him say. "Give me a minute."
"I'll be gone by then," she said to him, and she could hear him gasp.
"What? I thought you were going to be staying."
"Look, Don, I think you're a nice guy, but this leopard thing is a little too fucked up for my tastes. If you wanted just a woman, I know I could be it. But I won't be an animal for any man. If you want a leopard, buy one."
And then, she was running down the hall, through the living room, and she slammed the door shut behind her.
He was trying to finish as fast as he could, but when he heard the door slam, he knew that there was no sense in rushing. It wouldn't do any good to be running down the hall following her, he knew.
So when he was finished, he just walked into the den and put his clothing on.
He was not at all satisfied with the evening, and since it was still early, he decided to go down and buy another drink. Also, he was thinking that he could meet someone who might want to go all the way with him, the way that he would want to do it.
When he was at the bar, he looked around, and thought that it was a real downer. He decided to have one more drink, after the first, just to stall for time. Also, the idea of getting plowed so he could just go home and sleep was good, because he kept thinking that if he went to sleep with a mind that could think, he would never be able to fall asleep. He would keep thinking about what she had said.
Was it sick? Was it too kinky?
He didn't know, because it turned him on, and that was all there was to it.
He was just about to leave, finishing the second drink, when the door to the bar opened, and he spotted a familiar face.
"Robin," he said, when he saw the curly headed girl. "Come on over."
She smiled at him, her whole face lighting up, and he thought that she looked quite hot. Her hair was shorter than it had been the last time they met, but she looked so good with it cropped that close.
She walked over to him and the two of them were soon drinking and chatting. When she said that she had seen Cheryl recently, he did want to know all about it, but a part of him didn't want to know, either.
After all, he was trying to get over her, and hearing about her would only make him remember how much he missed her.
Still, Robin told him quite a bit, and she told him some good things.
"She hasn't met anyone like you since you broke up, Don. I think she's a fool. I told her she would never meet anyone like you."
"Thanks. That's nice to hear," he said. "I need support like that."
"Well, you've got it from me," she said, and soon, they were having another drink, but then, Don decided to invite her over.
He didn't think it would be good for them to get it on, though he was quite turned on by the way that she looked. However, he had booze at home, so it was foolish to be spending so much money for drinks, and he also had some grass.
They were getting high in his living room when she had to go to the bathroom, and after she finished, she walked across the hall. Robin was a curious woman by nature, and she hadn't seen Don's place in months.
"Holy shit," she said, as she looked at the jungle den, and within seconds, he was running down the hall and standing behind her. '
"What?" he asked. "Oh, do you like my new look?"
"I love it," she said to him. "I think it's really nice. Let me see the rest."
She walked into the room and looked at the wall near the door. When she saw the leopard spots on it, she thought that was really nice, and then,, when she saw the leopard costume behind the door, she had to smile.
"Don, how long have you been into this kind of atmosphere, and dress?" she asked, as she held up the costume.
"For a short while. Since we got back from our trip. We, meaning me and Cheryl."
"I know that you meant that," she said to him. "But tell me something. Have you even talked to her since you've gotten into this?"
"No," Don said. "First of all, she doesn't call me back, and second, I don't really think it would work out."
"What makes you think that?" she asked him. !
"I don't know. Too much shit went on when we were on vacation."'
"Don, I've seen Cheryl a lot since you broke up. I think that all you'd have to do is show her this room, and she'd be coming. She's into a leopard kind of fantasy, too, you know, and this room would turn her on."
Don could feel his dick stiffening at the thought of Cheryl in the leopard suit.
"I'd love to do that," he said. "But she wouldn't come here. Besides, I can't even talk to her. I can never get her in."
"know where she goes almost every day, during lunch hour. You'll find her at the leopard cages in the Central Park Zoo."