kitten

by Vincent

My girl has an obsession with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made erotic love with them. Although she would never use those Book"make love,"it was much too flowery sweet for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dirty talk straight up. She used lyric like"fuck"when she wanted the kind of information that would get her all wet ; when she said"fuck"I knew it was my delegation to stoke the fire of her desire, and I was very in all likelihood to get my brains fucked out that night. She said"fuck"when she was a little more contemptuous of my past, and then I had to watch out my words, or I might end up sleeping in the guest elbow room that night. She could be exasperatingly particular in her inquisition : how long did the sex last, were the girls more or less noisy than her, their preferred positions, did they let me cum inside their pussies. She often told me I was the best devotee she had ever had and I think she wanted to get an idea of how she fared on my list of lovers. I'm not the kind of guy to liken McIntosh to Granny David Roland Smith, but I can say this lady friend was very unique in her tastes and desires, and she took me to spot I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in strange places, in new side, there were endless fantasies that needed to be explored. I don't want to infringe upon her privacy, but I can say we styled many interesting experience for ourselves. One of her illusion was to watch me fuck another lady friend. She figured the burning green-eyed monster would ride her into a frenzy of desire, but I was a little more questioning of the idea. I was crazy about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might affect our relationship.

So it wasn't out of character at all for her to suggest during dinner at our favorite Thai place, that I take her to one my old hunting evidence and hump her in the privy for sweet. Our well selection for this endeavor was a foreigner's bar in America-mura, with old furniture and watered down drinking. It's popular as a hook-up plaza for those especial kind of Japanese girl for whom nothing but a fat gaijin pecker could ever gratify their desires for a thorough shagging. I would never go there except for the gratuitous puddle tables and the assurance that for the price of two deglutition and cab menu I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the epithet of the place. Being a week night it was its common half full moon. There were a few foreign Guy shooting consortium, hanging around too long after their slip at any of the numerous language schooltime in the arena, dressed in their work clothes, ties loosed. Cues in one hired hand and half full moon jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to drink as a great deal as possible while happy hour prices last. most of these cat were brisk from university without often dream other than to get rummy every day. They thought they were living the dear aliveness because at long go they had a few bucks in their air pocket. There were a few other groups scattered around the mesa and sofas, male child and girls together, or just young lady, or just guy rope looking around to see if they could pretend eye contact with the lady friend, granting them the favourable reception they required to set about striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired case of sex act. It all seemed rather silly and tedious to me after all these long time. That had been me once, but suppose I've become the eccentric of guy who appreciates the nifty intimacy of a more trust family relationship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five geezerhood and the place looked exactly the same. It had looked XXX twelvemonth past due for a renovation back then, too. We got a couple of beers at the bar, about the only tolerable thing to tope in a spot like this, found an empty kiosk by the paries and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past exploits originating in this over tire out locale. She kept pointed out other girls in the place and asking me I'd like to be intimate this one or that one.

I enhanced my effort as best as my imagination would allow. The Sir Thomas More I could get her worked up over stories of hot sex and wanton gratification the harder she was going to roll in the hay me when our time came. I told her stories of the New Year's Eve we had spent here. We hooked up with a group of girls, already rummy and crazy, dancing on the table with their doll pulled up to their waists, and how I took them up to the loft one by one to ring in the new year by fusing privates. The stories were clearly having an effect ; Kay pulled my deal down between her legs, slid it into her panties and made me rub her kitty while I talked. She was very moist and my fingers had no hassle finding their way inside.

I was about to narrate her the story of the Halloween party from a few days ago ; every class it's a dotty scene with naughty nurses and deteriorate Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with several naked intertwined soundbox passed out on a bed in a lovemaking hotel with spell of diverse costumes mingled together on the floor, imitating the physical structure. However, just at that clock time an acquaintance I had not seen since my nomenclature teaching daylight recognized me, and after a little chit chat he challenged me to a game of pool. Kay told me to go ahead as she needed to use the ladies room. Maybe she needed to finish herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in respective class. I was quickly dispatched and my friend was obligated to accept the challenge of the side by side contender. I was relieved to get back to my more important business. I moseyed back to the booth anticipating a resumption of our conversation, but my little Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another young dame. They were sitting fairly close and seemed to be chatting as if they were old friends. As I walked up they both turned to me and smiled.

"This is Kitty,"Kay said. We exchanged our hellos and I sat down succeeding to Kay.

"No, no,"pussy said in the friendliest way potential,"sit here."She patted the seat next to her, signaling that she wanted to be the sum of conversation. Kay gave an approving smile, so I shifted over to the other end of the booth.

pool was dressed in a besotted black shirt cut low in the front exposing a very lovely cleavage ; I thought it must be a leotard as it fit very snugly. She had on lightlessness blue jean short that barely covered her ass, and black socks that came up over her knees. Her jet black-market hair contrasted with her creamy, picket skin. She had a cute round face and big green oculus. I couldn't Tell if she was Japanese or Caucasian, but in my mind I decided she must be the product of shuffle factor that most often result in a mantrap that is hard to limit. Anyway, the female child was gorgeous, and made so much more desirable by the ample flannel breasts being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a picayune yelp.

"Careful, you sat on my tail,"she said.

"I'm so sorry,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a joke, as I raised my rear end off of the seat. She pulled a long, black, flowing and struggle cat tail from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a little taken aback. Not only did this girl have a tooshie, she seemed to be wearing some sort of black gloves that made her hired man into cat hand. I couldn't decide if I should laugh or beg her excuse, but I did look up to such loyalty to her voodoo that she would sacrifice the use of her fingers.

"That's ok,"she said, smoothing out the ripple fur,"It's always getting sat on or stepped on or caught in a door. It's just one the hazards of being a cat."

Then I noticed the girl had large black furry cat ears coming out of her psyche. They protruded directly from her hair, and at first of all visual sense didn't seem to be attached to her head by any devise other than being attached to her head. Dangling from a bleak leather taking into custody around her neck was a Au tag that said"Naughty puss ”.

"Well, you are a kitty, aren't you ?"I said,"I hope I didn't hurt you. Are you ok ?"

"I'm fine."

"What a coincidence, I live with a black cat. I'm trusted it would be love at first off peck for both of you."

"Yes, I do. Kay was telling me all about your Ren-chan. He sounds adorable,"seeming very interested in the theme,"she said he is all alone. That sounds so lonesome"

"That's true, but I guess that's another luck of being a cat. At this point it would be wild trying to determine him a companion."I said.

"Why don't you come be his friend, jackpot ?"Kay jumped in,"I'm sure he'd roll in the hay having a friend like you, and you seem well behaved. You won't lolly up the sofa, will you ?"Kay started stroking Kitty's tail. It seemed to flick and fall through on its own accord.

"Maybe, but I eat more tuna than your average house cat,"she said,"and I'm oh so otiose. I would lie around in bed all day licking myself if you let me."The little girl smiled at each other.

"well, I might just make you do that. Are you two old friends, too ?"I asked.

"No,"answered Kay,"she just sat down and we started talking."

"She was just sitting by herself and she looked like she could use person to keep her society,"pussycat added.

"Was I gone that long ? I beg your forgiveness, my costly. Let me make it up to you. Can I get you girls a drink ?"

They both replied in the affirmative.

"What'll it be ?"I said, as I moved to stand up.

"I'd like milk, in a saucer."pussy replied with a sweet grin.

I froze for just an instant, but then I thought of course, kitties drink milk. What's strange about that ?

"Me too, I'll have milk…in a saucer,"added Kay, with a big smiling on her face. I returned from the bar with two glasses Milk and a beer.

"They don't have any disc, but the bartender gave me a span of bowls they use for peanuts."

Kitty poured her milk into the bowl and Kay followed case. I expected Kitty to put her case down and lap up the Milk River with her tongue, but she didn't. She took the bowling ball between her paw and raised it to her lips and gently sipped the Milk River from the edge.

"That is a safe john for a jackpot, very refined. Who trained you to do that ?"I said.

"Almost elegant, I would say,"Kay added,"I wonder if you could learn that to our Ren."

"Well, it helps me to be more satisfactory in polite society,"pussycat said,"Some people get offended."

"Oh ! We would never. Please, don't hold back on our invoice. We are far from civilised, and terribly difficult to injure,"I said.

"Kitty, are you saying you aren't so reserved when we mankind aren't watching ?"Kay inquired.

"Aren't we all so much happier when we behave according to our desires ? We can only be truly capacity when we follow what's in our sum. I'm sure you don't make Ren eat with a knife and fork, do you ?"Kitty said.

"You are absolutely right,"Kay said. She bent her face down to the table and began jabbing her tongue into her bowl of Milk. She was making a muss of the job, milk wetting her face and splashing all over the table.

"Try like this,"Kitty said,"curl your clapper so it makes a pocket, and go slowly. See."Kitty's pink tongue delicately slid out between her lips and entered the arena without a splashing. She drew it back in quickly dragging a stream of Milk River into her lip. I knew I was witnessing something special. We gave her a little applause.

"Oh, you're good,"Kay said admiringly, and improved her travail according to the program line. I drank my beer quietly as my two fellow giggled incessantly between circle of milk.

We spent the eternal rest of the evening talking in cat analogies and taking turn petting pot's tail. As we talked we seemed to all sit a little more closely together until we were nearly pressed together. Kay and I were both smitten by the charm and beauty of this little kitty.

However much fun we were having it was getting to be about that meter, and after exchanging contacts we tried to make our goodbye.

"We are going to tell our Ren all about you,"I said,"He is going to be so excited."

"I'd love to conform to him if he isn't too busy."She said.

"Ren ? I don't think he's every been occupy in his life sentence. Would you like to come with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a young lady to come home with her before.

"Sure,"she replied without a hesitation. We were all proud of our evening together wouldn't be coming to and end.

We jumped into a taxicab and sat in the Sami order for the ride back to our place. kitty, in the middle, squeezed between Kay and me, began to purr.



I rescued Ren from under an air conditioning unit across the street from my flat, but actually I rescued the vicinity from the haphazardness he'd been making for two days. He was a little gray-haired tabby who fit in the decoration of my manus. I have always loved hombre, so the mickle of a helpless little fur ball in my hand melted my kernel. In a month he had turned completely Negro and tripled in sizing, but despite a couple of quirkiness he turned out to be a real sweetie. The thing about Ren is he's very protective of his personal space. He doesn't like to be held and rarely submits to being petted. He will let you know if you have crossed a boundary with a quick nip or a swat of the paw. He seems proudest when he draws origin.

This is why I was absolutely floored when we arrived at my apartment. Before we could even withdraw our skid Ren was rubbing against Kitty's ramification and meowing to be picked up. We had a little chuckle at Ren's welcome, and Kitty obliged the cat by taking him into her coat of arms. He turned into the sweet-flavored cat ever. He rubbed his caput under jackpot's Chin and purred so loudly I thought it might wake the neighbors. He absolutely would not let her put him down which gave me the delightful opportunity to hit puss's black high top sneakers for her.

We made our way to the living room and sat on the sofa preserving the order we seem to experience natural fallen into. Our conversation focused on the joys of Caterpillar and how anyone would profit from associating with feline friends. Ren sat on kitty-cat's lap, turning his head toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the banter. I remember this following parting in my mind as if it happened in slow apparent motion, though it may throw occurred in only a second. The conversation paused, Kay and Kitty turned to look into each others middle, the green gazing into the deep brownness. With just their oculus, in that instant, they seemed to convey a tactual sensation mutual and mutually understood. They closed their oculus, moved their lips closer and began to kiss. It was the tenderest smooching I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and covetous. I could see their rim forming around each others'and flash bulb of their tongues mingling as they explored each others'backtalk with their own. Instinctively their hands began to make a motion over the others body, moving from articulatio humeri to neck to chest, down over their tum, their legs, their asses. Their hands began to proceed underneath their clothes. I made the daring move of taking Ren from Kitty's lap and putting him on the coffee tabular array. My own desire was growing beyond simpleness, I didn't want to muff this witching second unfolding in front line of me, but I knew I had to hazard joining in.

Kitty was turned away from me. I noticed her shorts had been tailored to allow her tail to stand by out at a natural angle just around the tailbone, rather than having to hold fast out the top of her shorts in an embarrassing direction. I was very curious to find out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my deal down her articulatio humeri and arm, and let it make out to rest on her hip. Kay's hired hand slid over to mine and she wove her digit into mine. Kitty slowly peeled away from Kay's lips and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her eyes smiled as wide as her sass.

"I was hoping you'd remember I was here,"I said coyly.

"How could we forget about you ? You are the exclusively one with a cock."She said it so sweetly it sent shudder down my spine.

I raised my loose paw up to her facial expression and gently held her face in my palm. She leaned her face into my hand as I moved my sass to hers. It was XTC sharing those passionate kisses I she had just been exchanging with my lady friend. The blurriness of her rim thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her natural language mingling with mine with such affectionate grace. I'm for certain Kay had been just as thrilled by pussy's kisses.

I still held Kay's mitt, my early around Kitty's neck. Kay's other script was moving over kitty-cat's lower back and ass as she rested her head on Kitty's shoulder while giving the bare pelt of her arm little buss. Kitty had one hired man on my side, and I saw with her former she had lifted up the hem of Kay's dress and was rubbing her hand over her panties, her fingers exploring for the edge to derive admittance. Her fingers disappeared under the fabric and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her pelvis against Kitty's hand.

"You are so wet,"Kitty said, turning her attention back to Kay,"I like that."

"What can I say, I'm a juicy girl,"Kay said, receiving Kitty's renewed kisses.

"I'd like to taste some of that juice,"Kitty whispered,"Would you like that ?"“ Uh-huh."Kay pulled her attire off over her head and tossed it on the floor. Kitty moved her osculation to Kay's neck opening and chest.

I took this chance to fill my curio about Kitty's tail. While the miss were kissing and discovering private places with their fingers I turned to confront Kitty and kneeled on the story in figurehead of her. I began kissing her second joint just above the hem of her wind cone and slowly kissed my way towards her shorts. Her thighs were amazingly easy and creamy. I tried sliding my glossa under the hem of her boxershorts, but it was just too tight. I reached up with my hands, unbuttoned the top of her boxers and slowly slid down the zipper.

"I don't want to pull your tail,"I said, looking up into her eyes.

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hips and pulled her after part free from the hole in the rear of her short."Ok, you're good to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her snatch with her fingerbreadth. Kay had her hand on kitten's chest. I pulled her shorts to the storey. Her panties were jet pitch-black. It contrasted provocatively with the whiteness of her thigh. I resumed my pursuit for the bloodline of her tail end. I kissed and nibbled her panties over her pussy. I let my tongue tease under the edge, seeing how far I could reach inside without pulling them aside with my mitt. The odour and warmth of her cunt was filling my head with a crazy desire I could barely control. My turncock was exceedingly strong and very uncomfortable, begging to be set unfreeze from the simplicity of my blue jean.

I was dying to savour her pussy. I slid both my bridge player, from inside her thighs, under both cheeks of her ass and bid my mouth into her mound, forcing the fabric of her step-in inside the flaccid prick of her pussy with my lips and tongue making a delightful cameltoe. I reached up to grab the top of her panties to rip them off, and then realizing these weren't her panties. I remember my guess at the bar that she was wearing a leotard, and these had no snaps between her legs. My efforts had been foiled, this was going to take some work and I needed to rethink my strategy. I had an sweep over desire to lick twat, so I moved over to the next young woman. I didn't see how, but Kay had her panties off and was completely exposed. pussycat's hand was still doing some work down there when I began kissing my way in along Kay's thigh. I give pussy's manus a small nibble and she moved it up to cup Kay's breasts. I took the chance to spoil in her lovely denuded puss.

Kay had a tiny pussycat, almost like a nipper's, all her little flower petal are tucked in abstruse between her puffy labia. I have never been capable to fit two fingers inside comfortably, and I've always wondered how my cock fits into such a blotto hole, her saving grace is that she gets very wet. After a piffling workplace rubbing my cock along her opening night, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always snug and smooth stroking. Kay kept herself strip shaven, so it was always a delight to go down on her. I began doing my honest work. I licked up and down her swollen labia, worked around her tender folds in handbill apparent movement and darted my tongue in and out of the opening of her vagina. I tickled her perineum with my tongue and licked in and around her anus. With my other hand I reached over and started rubbing kitty-cat's pussy. My fingers felt under her leotard and found the entranceway of her pussy. She was dripping wet and my digit found a welcoming billet to play. Both girls were beginning to breathe heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one hand over her eyes and the other on Kitty's articulatio humeri in a shock of ecstasy, while kitty-cat was kissing and biting her mammilla. She was making farsighted sighs, I could secernate her pleasance flowed through her eubstance in waves. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"semen down her, Kitty. I want you to avail with this."I said,"This is a job for two tongues."The girls looked at each other with approving smiles.

She came down on the storey next to me and I pushed Kay's branch wide apart so we could both fit our mouths on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the other pulled up on the couch. Kitty began licking her pussy, I was licking her puss, our buttock pressed together like two kitten trying to suckle at the nipple. Our tongues would mix together as we both tried to enter her hole, then we'd switch to kiss each former and then back to pussy duty. It only took a few minutes before Kay's hips began to hitch wildly and she let out a growling moan. I knew she was having one of the expert orgasms of her life. Kitty and I stopped and laughed with each other, feeling proud of our good work. She stood up and pulled me up by the hand.

"Ok, you've had yours. Now I think it's time to puddle you find just a short jealous,"Kitty said to Kay. She pulled her off the sofa with both hands and they wrapped their weaponry around each other, pressing their trunk together in a passionate friendly hug. Taking Kay by the hired hand she led her into the bedroom. She sat her down in my leather desk chair.

"Now you sit there and don't move."pussy opened the closet and pulled out two necktie. She returned to Kay and tied both hands to the armrests of the chairman. She seemed to be very good with air mile, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to escape. She looked a niggling aflutter as to what was going to bump next, so I went over and gave her a kiss to reassure her that I wouldn't let anything terrible happen.

"You are not allowed to do that,"kitty scolded me in a dangerous, but still playful tonus,"You stand right there and wait for me."

I was a minuscule taken aback at the sudden change of deportment, but I was intrigued as to what she was up to, and decided to obey her completely. How could I risk ruining what will likely be one of the undecomposed sexual experiences of my living ? Kay was nude, tied to a chairwoman, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to deepen that situation, pool was left only in her leotard, pinna and tail. Kitty stood out of implements of war reach in front of me ; we were all silent with anticipation. At this point words would only detract from the titillation of our experience.

kitty stared into my eye as she slowly pulled one arm out of her leotard and then the other. If a nuclear bomb had gone off succeeding doorway I don't think I would make been able to take care away. She grabbed both sleeves, and at a snail 's tread peeled the leotard down over her body. With a bounce her breasts emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as frail as cotton wool candy and floated high on her pectus. She had large sick nipples that faded seamlessly into the whiteness of her tegument. They were the most delicious thing I had ever seen. I was losing all ego control, my desire to labour her down on the bed and take those honeyed similitude in my mouth was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping smile she was also very instill. Kitty continued her slow striptease and I thought I would die. Her soft white skin continued down her stomach, she exposed her navel, pierced with a gold cat. She continued peeling the leotard down over her hips and finally revealed her kitty. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a small patch of short black pubic hair's-breadth cut in the shape of a cat principal. She pulled the leotard over her thigh and let it come to the floor. Kay and I both noticed at the Saami time that her prat was still attached and shot each other a fast look of surprise and joy.

pool got down on all fours and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her heading and physical structure against my thighs as she crawled around and between my ramification. Now we could clearly see that the tail emanated directly from her asshole, and must be held in situation by some sorting of chaw. The implications and hypothesis raced through my mind. This girl was incredibly dedicated to her voodoo, I was incredibly hard. She slid up my body until she was completely standing, wrapping her arms tightly around me and rubbing her nude person body against mine. My bridge player instinctively began to run over her ass. She started unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed every piece of new skin that she exposed as she worked her way down my torso. Kay was straining in the chair, trying to give her pussy with her fingerbreadth to get a lilliputian relief from her unendurable rousing, but not quite being able to make it. Kitty reached my dissipation and I finished with my shirt by pulling my arms out and tossing it across the room. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zipper. She grabbed the jeans and my underclothes together and pulled them down together. My cock slipped out the elastic band sash and hit her in the face. The girlfriend laughed and pool seemed to be delighted at the treasure she had discovered. I was relieved to be set free from the confines of my pants. She gave my cock just a trivial kiss.

puss led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her stomach between my ramification, her typeface inch from my cock. She looked over to Kay to make certain she had her to the full attention. Kay had given up trying to touch on herself and was showing signboard of great distress. pool gave her a very naughty smile. With one handwriting around my orb she took my cock into her mouth. She made a tight suction with her backtalk and moved her tongue all over my shaft while gently squeezing my balls. To say the esthesis was earth shattering would be an understatement. I knew I would cum if she kept this up for more than a minute as all my tension and anticipation came flooding out through the marvelous adept, but I wasn't about to cash out early on this junket. My goal was to wear out both young lady and leave alone them deeply satisfied, with sore slit to remind them of the experience. Every sentence I felt myself getting anywhere close to culminate I made her hitch.

I wanted to know the whole girl. I grabbed her under her branch and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our trunk together in a vagabond hug across the bed. I pinned puss on her vertebral column and began to kiss down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her neck, her bureau ; my rim moved over her breast and I took her nipple in my mouth, I licked and nibbled, first one and then the other. They were as subdued and yummy as I had imagined. I began to kiss down her stomach ; I looked to the face and saw that Kitty and Kay were staring into each others eyes. Kitty was making cuddling motions at Kay with her lips. Looking anguished, Kay was obviously having some regrets about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her bonds. I could tell apart Kay was feeling jealous and left out. Later she told me it was like burning up inside. She was dying to be touched and held. She had an overwhelming desire to have Kitty and I pleasure her together. puss looked a little ego satisfied that she was the suit of this frenzied emotion.

After a brief swirl around kitten's navel I continued my journey to the Promised Land. I undertook to leave no bender or crevice unexplored and no shade of pink untasted. Licking her kitty-cat was intoxicating, the feel, the wetness, the soft flower petal of her opening filled me with incredible lust. I went into a pussy whacking rage. Licking from her clitoris, over her swollen vulva, I searched the inner time out of her labia and stabbed my tongue deep into her hole. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my clapper around her asshole. From the auditory sensation she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her twat dripped down between her leg and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the stand of her tail and gently pulled, it offered some resistance.

"Do you mind,"I asked,"I might want to use this gob later."

"Go ahead, but don't make promises you don't intend to keep."

I tugged a lilliputian harder and I could see the male plug Begin to emerge from her arse. It was fateful and oval, a little smaller than an egg. Another little pull and it reached the critical bulge, the thing snapshot out of her ass and landed two feet across the bed, her shit instantly closed back up into a hotshot. It was so cute and sexy I had to ride my lingua as late as I could into her little brown sunflower.

As wonderful as unwritten sex can be, nothing beats full old fashioned roll in the hay. I wanted to be inside Kitty since the moment I sat on her tail at the bar. I moved my way up the young woman, retracing my whole step with candy kiss. I reached the top and our rim met in a reunion of tongues. My hips were between her wooden leg. I took my cock in hand and gently rubbed the oral sex up and down the opening of her pussy, covering my large purple glans penis with her natural lube. I teased her around the opening ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my dick up and down her labia. Both young woman were going crazy. Kay was in her hot seat whimpering"no, no, get laid me, no, no"over and over to herself. Kitty had her leg paste across-the-board, staring down at my stopcock and biting her lip. This might cause been the big moment of my life and I was wondering how long I could make the tension last between these two girls. Kay cracked first, she blurted out,"seminal fluid on and have it away the lady friend !"We all laughed and Kitty,"please,"so nicely I couldn't resist.

I pushed the fully duration of my cock directly into slight pink pussy with the puss head pubes. There was slight immunity at number one, then the labia parted and my principal slid in. I stopped at that point in time and gave her a few short quick fortuity to make indisputable she was ok. Some girls can't take a shaft of my size right away, they need to be acclimated to it, or the sex could end up being awful for them. I learned that through experience. I eased my shaft in and out of her pussy, giving her the farsighted strokes possible, and pressed my pelvis against her thighs at the conclusion of each virgule. I could feel my putz pushing against her cervix ; I went as deep as I could, driving her uterus into her abdomen. After a few to the full strokes I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed tightly as her kitty-cat began to clinch powerfully around the shaft of my cock. Her mouth straining clear as if she wanted to scream, but no sound came out. After what seemed like an inordinately tenacious time she relaxed her grip and smiled at me. We looked over to Kay and it seemed like she might get going crying.

"What do you say we release our prisoner ?"I inquired.

"Does that think of you have to subscribe your cock out of me ?"

"I suppose we could try it your way, but it could leave in injury."

"well, as long as you promise to put it back."

"I think I can make that promise."

I reluctantly pulled my putz out of Kitty. We got up and each untied one Kay's bonds.

"You hombre are bastards. I thought you were going to leave me there all night,"Kay complained.

"Never sweetheart,"I replied,"Don't you know that giving you amazing orgasms is my whole use in life ?"

"wellspring, you'd better. I'm so spoil right wing now I would cum if you just shove off on my cunt."she said.

"Then my program is working perfectly,"pool said.

She took Kay by the hand over to the bed and sat her down. She slowly spread Kay's legs apart, drew her mouth close and blew a unfaltering stream of air into her pussy.

"Did you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh, you are a racy kitty. You had considerably salt lick this thing like it was fresh cream or you aren't getting any cat treats."

Kitty took her society and began to commit Kay a thorough tongue lashing. Judging from Kay's moans she was just as good at licking pussycat as she was at sucking cock. The muckle of these two beautiful cleaning lady engaging in this intimate sex act right in front end of me was breathtaking. I had to grip my own cock to preserve it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, Kitty, on her knee, had her face buried in my girlfriend's pussy and her ass was sticking into the air. Her puss was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind pool and buried supplant my rooster all the way inside her dripping pussy with one stroke. We went on in this configuration for at least 20 minutes.

Kay finally spoke up,"You've tortured me all night being tied up in that chairman. I think it's about time you both paid me some special attention. I want to be in the middle"We disengaged, got a drink of H2O and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flat on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's legs, with her legs spread over my thigh. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be well-situated while my cock still had a good angle to enter her cunt. Kitty was straddled across Kay's face, slightly bent forward, giving Kay's tongue good access to her pussy while avoiding impaling her shit on Kay's nose. This put Kitty's face right hand in battlefront of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each early and kiss while we took our pleasure. This position was fun, but a piffling awkward and I didn't utmost long before my legs began to halter up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed succeeding to each other letting our hands run over each others bodies, touching and rubbing each former's special berth and chatting about nonsense. It was then we noticed Ren was sitting on the chest staring at us. kitty-cat invited him to join us, but he just sat and watched. Kay pointed out that she had not yet been fucked sufficiently this night and I was neglecting my responsibilities. Kitty concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slid my prick inside. I did some nice easy stroking for five bit, making indisputable to get all the angles and motility, then Kitty declared that it was her turn. I moved gracefully over to Kitty and gave her some of my unspoilt missionary position move. For the adjacent 60 minutes or so I went back and forth between the two girls. The girl not being fucked would disport herself by playing with the others breasts, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a drink of body of water. They kept a tally of how many times they had come. Their final scores numbering in the teens.

The dawn couldn't have been more than an hour off. I thought the fille might be getting tired and if they were satisfied I'd really like to blow my load.

"You just have one more thing to do before you can cum,"Kitty said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her knees with her nous low and her ass way up in the air."I want it where the nates goes."

Kay gave me a feel as if she were very interested in seeing that. I have never done anal with Kay, I was too big for her tiny asshole and she is too pit she would get permanently damaged.

"Ok,"I agreed,"but I have to do one thing first."

I got the lube out of my dresser and cleaned off kitten's bottom chew. I told Kay to rick over. She instantly understood what I had in mind and didn't hesitate for a moment. We'd been having too very much fun for her to back out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the plug and rubbed a skillful total inside Kay's asshole with my finger. I kissed the cheeks of her ass and gently slid the rubber eraser plug into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new outgrowth with one mitt and her pussy with the other. I turned my attending to Kitty, who was still in the same position and gave her ass and my shaft the same lube discussion I'd given Kay and the butt plug. Her son of a bitch was pie-eyed, but with a minuscule patience my cock slipped in fairly easily. cocksucker are more muscular than pussies and can grapple pretty surd. pussy kept gently squeezing my shaft. I knew I wouldn't last long at this full stop.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing kitty-cat's pussy while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her tongue over and bat my nut. This was more than I could stand, I had reached my limit. I fought as firmly as I could to cling to the top of the mountain, but it was desperate drive. I think I screamed as my whole soundbox started to convulse. I kept cumming and cumming ; I must take shot a dry pint of jizz into Kitty's ass. I'd never cum so violently before in my aliveness. I think the girls came too because they got forte. We all collapsed on the bed and began sharing exhausted kisses among the three of us. We were thoroughly spent and all drifted off to kip clinging together. The succeeding morning the encore was a little more school but no less enjoyable.

Since that Night Kay and kitty have become close friends. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the Tai variety and they often go out to play together. I am under considerable atmospheric pressure to get a Maine spade .