Turtle Flesh

[cuckoobirdee]

“Amanda?” She instantly recognized his voice even though he had awoken her from a nice deep, after-fuck sleep. How could he be up already? He was fucking her less than four hours ago!

“Yes.”

“Can we meet for a drink?”

“You fucked her, didn’t you?”

“Give me a chance to explain,” he pleaded.

“Let me guess, she raped you?”

“I thought she was seeing someone else but she isn’t.”

“Well I am happy for you. Lucky I didn’t give you my pussy then.”

“Amanda, I really like you.”

“Jeremy, don’t worry about it, I’ll see you Monday.” She disconnected the call.

Well, he got a few brownie points for being honest but none for being pussy-whipped.

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“Is Daniel a nice guy?” Amanda asked Jeremy casually as the waitress placed their drinks on the bar the next Monday evening.

“Why do you ask?”

“Well he asked me on a date but he is Mike’s friend, and Mike’s a bastard.”

“Daniel is a decent guy,” Jeremy admitted, reluctantly.

“Do you know if he has a girlfriend? I was thinking about giving him some pussy after the date but I wanted to check first.”

“On the first date?” Jeremy stared at her in horror as though she was planning to murder Daniel, not fuck him.

“Well I had been saving it for you but since you are getting it elsewhere I may as well give it to Daniel.”

“Amanda, I’m sorry how things turned out. I—”

“Jeremy, don’t beat yourself up, honey. I am a big girl, I will survive.”

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Sunday lunchtime her phone rang. She checked the caller ID. Bhatman!

“Hello?”

“Hi Pussycat, it’s Jeremy.”

“Who?”

“Bhatman.”

“Hi, Shugs. Are you missing the Kat?”

“Yes. So are you going to let me come over?”

“Patience, Bhatman, let’s not rush into anything.”

“I thought you were ready for a relationship when you gave me your number.”

“Shugs, don’t get tense. Make yourself comfortable and let the Kat put you in the right mood.”

“Katwoman, I didn’t call you for telephone sex! I thought I’d come over to your place or you’d come to mine for a drink and a chat.”

“Shugs, I am a very busy Pussycat but I’ll try and squeeze you into my tight schedule soon,” she purred. “Oh dear, all this talk about tight and squeezing has put me right in the mood. I’ll have to take my drawers off and finger my wet pussy. Talk to me dirty, Bhatman.”

“Katwoman, do you realize I don’t even know your real name?”

“Shugs, that’s part of my mystique. Come on, Bhatman, talk to this pussy. Talk to her nicely and let her know how much you miss her so that next Freaknight she will stroke you instead of scratch you.”

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Jeremy watched Daniel and Amanda leave the office together for the third time in two weeks. He had spoken to Katwoman on the phone twice and both times they’d had telephone sex but with each passing day he realized he’d made the wrong choice. Every time he thought of Daniel fucking Amanda he wanted to strangle him.

The next afternoon he leaned over her workstation. “Are you free for a quick drink?”

Amanda looked up and smiled. “Sure.”

“So have you and Daniel slept together?” he asked bluntly as soon as they sat at the bar.

“Only every night for the last ten days. He says that my pussy is very nice.”

“Oh!”

She tried not to laugh at the look on his face. “Why?”

“I wanted to ask for another chance but I guess it’s too late now.”

“What happened to the other bitch?”

“I made a mistake and I am going to tell her when I see her. The last time I really intended to tell her it was over but when she told me she didn’t have a man, it threw me.”

“I was only joking about fucking Daniel. He and I are just friends.” She smiled as he reached over and squeezed her hand. “But I am still not giving you my pussy until you straighten your shit out.”

“Amanda, I promise!”

“I hope I am not going to get a call from you early next Saturday morning telling me that she fucked you again.”

“You won’t!”

“Shall we seal the deal with a bit of head?” she suggested.

Any excuse to suck your cock, big boy.

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“Hey, shugs, I thought you weren’t coming tonight.”

“Hey Katwoman,” Bhatman replied, sounding unenthusiastic.

“Is that any way to greet your woman?”

“We have to talk?” he said seriously.

“Again? The aim of this shindig is to fuck not talk.”

“I didn’t come to fuck tonight. I want to talk to you.”

“Let’s find a room, shugs, and let this Kat work the tension out of those broad shoulders.”

“All we are going to do in the room is talk, is that understood?” he warned.

“Whatever you say, shugs.” She loved it when he was acting masterful.

As soon as she closed the door, she dropped to her knees in front of him and reached for the hidden zip in his costume. He evaded her hand and moved away. “Katwoman, I’m serious.”

She crawled over to him and grabbed his crotch. He caught both of her hands in his and pulled her to her feet.

“Don’t be a spoilsport!” She tried to free her hands but he held them tighter.

“I am not coming back after tonight,” he informed her.

“Why? If it’s the fee, I’ll waive it in your case.”

“It’s not the fee.”

“Shugs, I’ll let you come to my house and fuck this wild cat as often as you like.”

“Katwoman, if you had made me that offer three months ago I would have jumped on it but now I want to be with someone else.”

“Is her pussy as sweet as mine?”

“I don’t know.”

“You haven’t fucked her yet? You risk losing this pussy for some pussy you haven’t tried? Don’t think I’ll give you a chance to fuck this pussy again.”

“I’ll miss your tight pussy but—”

“What about head? Can she make you cum like I do?”

“Yes, she can.” He smiled a secret, knowing smile. “Bye, Katwoman.”

She waited until he got to the door before she ordered, “Come back here to me, Mr Jeremy Flynn Alexander!”

He spun around and stared at her in confusion.

She walked over to him and cupped his crotch. “Tonight you’ve done well, shugs, and for that you’ll get some extra special pussy.”

“Amanda!”

“Yes, big boy. If you think Katwoman’s pussy was sweet wait until you see what Amanda’s been saving for you. This wild cat feels like purr-rring all night! ME-OO-OW!”

She reached behind him and locked the door.

“Amanda?”

“Yes, shugs.” She held onto his cock through his costume and moved backwards towards the bed. “Let me get out of this catsuit so you can lick me all over.”

She took off her costume bit by bit, first the arms, the legs, the breast flaps and then she undid the zip at the back and removed the bodysuit. Finally she pulled the hood off her head. Jeremy smiled when he confirmed that it was really her.

“Take off your costume, Jeremy honey. I want to lick you all over, too.”

Bhatman unzipped his costume, stepped out of it and stood in front of her. Fuck! His big cock stuck out of his toned, dark chocolate body like an extra limb.

He came closer to her and bent to take a hard nipple into his mouth and tease it with his tongue and teeth before he straightened and whispered in her ear, “I’ll be the 6, you be the 9.”

He climbed onto the bed and pulled her on top of him. His cock tasted so sweet she almost took a bite out of it. Fucking him as Katwoman had been fantastic but knowing he knew who she was blew her mind. Apparently it had the same effect on him, his cock was so hard one false move and she could chip a tooth on it.

Jeremy grabbed her ass in his big hands and pulled her pussy closer to his face. She moaned around his cock as he sucked her clit right into his mouth. He meant business tonight! Minutes later, as her pussy was convulsing around his tongue she pulled his cock from her mouth and ran her tongue round the head. She quickly plunged it back into her throat and he groaned against her clit as his cock spurted his cum down her gullet. She gave his cock a last pump with her hand and caught the last drops of his cum before she crawled up his body and kissed him.

“Your skin feels like silk,” he remarked as he ran his hands down her back and cupped her ass. He held her gaze and said arrogantly, “This pussy is mine now—no one else touches it and you don’t give anyone else head, either.”

“Shugs, no one ever ate my pussy the way you do and your cock makes it purr. I love sucking on your big cock and swallowing your tasty cum. Treat me right and I am yours 110%.”

“I want to hear you purr, again.” He held her hips and placed her onto his rigid cock. He hissed as she slowly sank on to it. “Fuck, Amanda, where the hell did you get this tight pussy from?”

“I inherited it from my mother.” She smiled as she lifted herself fractionally and slid back onto him. “Don’t worry, shugs—be nice to me and I’ll ride you nice and slow.”

She rode him slowly for a minute or two, her tight pussy holding him like a cashmere glove. “But piss me off and I’ll ride you cowgirl-style.” She locked her pussy onto his cock and quickened the tempo of her hips. His cock hardened even more but just before he came she relaxed her pussy, slowed down and kissed him. “So, be very nice to me.”

“I will,” he promised as he sucked one of her erect nipples into his mouth.

“That’s all I ask, shugs.”

Amanda smiled. Finally the ‘turtle-flesh’ pussy had done its work and it was a job extremely well done. Jeremy was truly and utterly pussy-whipped!

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The ‘turtle flesh’ phenomenon does exist and is quite rare. A woman who has this kind of pussy is a ‘jewel’ among women and can use the power of her pussy to keep a man in her bed once she gets him there. I am not telling you if I have this kind of pussy or not, but let’s just say that a few men have cried when I have denied them my pussy.

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[cuckoobirdee]

So has anyone come across or experienced this "turtle flesh" before? Please share. Ciao!

[Lucky Luciano]

Dam . That is indeed good reading material .

[Jiaobin]

What dafuq is this shit. Post so much nonsense. Go die la. I tot turtle soup sia when i saw the title.