Kitty

by Vincent

My girl has an obsession with my yesteryear fan. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those words"make honey,"it was much too ornate 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 Holy Scripture like"fuck"when she wanted the form of data that would get her all wet ; when she said"fuck"I knew it was my mission to stoke the fire of her desire, and I was very potential to get my psyche fucked out that dark. She said"prison guard"when she was a little more contemptuous of my past, and then I had to ascertain my Scripture, or I might end up sleeping in the guest room that Night. She could be exasperatingly specific in her inquisition : how long did the sex last, were the young lady more or less noisy than her, their preferred positions, did they let me cum inside their slit. She often told me I was the best buff she had ever had and I think she wanted to get an mind of how she fared on my list of devotee. I'm not the kind of guy to liken McIntosh to grandma Ian Smith, but I can say this miss was very singular in her taste perception and desires, and she took me to topographic point I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in strange position, in new situation, there were endless fantasies that needed to be explored. I don't want to encroach upon her concealment, but I can say we styled many interesting experience for ourselves. One of her fantasies was to see me get laid another daughter. She figured the combustion jealousy would drive her into a frenzy of desire, but I was a little more skeptical of the idea. I was unhinged about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might regard our relationship.

So it wasn't out of eccentric at all for her to suggest during dinner at our deary Tai home, that I take her to one my old hunt down priming coat and make love her in the sewer for dessert. Our advantageously pick for this endeavor was a foreigner's bar in America-mura, with old article of furniture and watered down boozing. It's popular as a hook-up plaza for those extra kind of Japanese girls for whom cipher but a fat gaijin pecker could ever satisfy their desires for a thorough shagging. I would never go there except for the free pool tables and the assurance that for the price of two drinking and cab fare I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the public figure of the place. Being a week night it was its common half full. There were a few foreign guy rope shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous words schooling in the area, dressed in their work apparel, draw loosed. Cues in one hand and one-half full jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to salute as much as potential while felicitous hr damage finally. Most of these guys were invigorated from university without much dream other than to get drunk every day. They thought they were living the good liveliness because at long shoemaker's last they had a few dollar in their pockets. There were a few former groups scattered around the board and lounge, boy and young lady together, or just girls, or just hombre looking around to see if they could gain eye link with the girls, granting them the approval they required to attempt striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more coveted type of intercourse. It all seemed rather silly and tedious to me after all these years. That had been me once, but suppose I've become the eccentric of guy who appreciates the greater intimacy of a more committed relationship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five days and the topographic point looked exactly the Saame. It had looked thirty years past due for a restoration back then, too. We got a match of beers at the bar, about the simply tolerable thing to fuddle in a piazza like this, found an void booth by the rampart and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past exploits originating in this over worn venue. She kept pointed out other girlfriend in the place and asking me I'd like to fuck this one or that one.

I enhanced my effort as best as my imagination would admit. The more I could get her worked up over narrative of hot sex and wanton gratification the intemperately she was going to have intercourse me when our time came. I told her stories of the New Year's Eve we had spent here. We hooked up with a mathematical group of missy, already drunk and looney, dancing on the board with their skirts 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 genitals. The stories were clearly having an impression ; Kay pulled my hand down between her legs, slid it into her step-in and made me rub her slit while I talked. She was very moist and my fingers had no trouble finding their way inside.

I was about to narrate her the floor of the Halloween political party from a few years ago ; every class it's a crazy prospect with blue nanny and degenerate Walter Elias Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with several naked intertwined consistence passed out on a bed in a erotic love hotel with pieces of several costumes mingled together on the flooring, imitating the bodies. However, just at that time an acquaintanceship I had not seen since my speech communication teaching days recognized me, and after a little chit chat he challenged me to a biz of pool. Kay told me to go ahead as she needed to use the dame way. Maybe she needed to terminate herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in several years. I was quickly dispatched and my protagonist was obligated to take over the challenge of the next competition. I was relieved to get back to my more of import business. I moseyed back to the kiosk anticipating a resumption of our conversation, but my piffling Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another young gentlewoman. They were sitting fairly close and seemed to be chatting as if they were old Quaker. As I walked up they both turned to me and smiled.

"This is pussycat,"Kay said. We exchanged our howdy and I sat down next to Kay.

"No, no,"kitty said in the friendliest way possible,"sit here."She patted the posterior next to her, signaling that she wanted to be the gist of conversation. Kay gave an approving grinning, so I shifted over to the other end of the booth.

Kitty was dressed in a closely black shirt cut low in the front exposing a very lovely cleavage ; I thought it must be a cat suit as it fit very snugly. She had on grim denim suddenly that barely covered her ass, and black socks that came up over her knees. Her jet blacken tomentum contrasted with her creamy, blench cutis. She had a cute round face and big green centre. I couldn't William Tell if she was Japanese or Caucasoid, but in my mind I decided she must be the intersection of mixed genes that well-nigh often result in a beauty that is hard to define. Anyway, the girl was gorgeous, and made so much more suitable by the sizeable white breasts being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a little yelp.

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

"I'm so meritless,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a joke, as I raised my rear end off of the rear end. She pulled a farsighted, Negroid, sleek and shinny cat posterior from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a little taken aback. Not only did this girl have a tail, she seemed to be wearing some sort of opprobrious mitt that made her hands into cat paws. I couldn't decide if I should express joy or beg her apology, but I did look up to such loyalty to her fetish that she would sacrifice the use of her finger.

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

Then I noticed the girlfriend had large black furry cat ears coming out of her head. They protruded directly from her hairsbreadth, and at first muckle didn't seem to be attached to her head teacher by any devise other than being attached to her head. Dangling from a melanise leather collar around her neck opening was a gold tag that said"Naughty Kitty ”.

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

"I'm fine."

"What a happenstance, I live with a black cat. I'm sure it would be love at low great deal for both of you."

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

"That's true up, but I guess that's another hazard of being a cat. At this detail it would be speculative trying to find him a companion."I said.

"Why don't you come be his booster, kitten ?"Kay jumped in,"I'm sure he'd have it away having a friend like you, and you seem well behaved. You won't scratch up the sofa, will you ?"Kay started stroking pot's stern. It seemed to leaf and flop on its own accord.

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

"Well, I might just induce you do that. Are you two old supporter, 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 somebody to maintain her company,"Kitty added.

"Was I gone that long ? I beg your forgiveness, my dearest. Let me wee-wee 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 support up.

"I'd like Milk River, in a saucer."kitten replied with a sweet smile.

I froze for just an clamant, but then I thought of course, kitties drink Milk. What's unusual about that ?

"Me too, I'll have milk…in a discus,"added Kay, with a big grin on her case. I returned from the bar with two spectacles milk and a beer.

"They don't have any saucers, but the barman gave me a couple of bowls they use for peanuts."

jackpot poured her Milk into the roll and Kay followed suit. I expected pussy to put her face down and lap up the milk with her tongue, but she didn't. She took the bowl between her manus and raised it to her sassing and gently sipped the milk from the sharpness.

"That is a good whoremonger for a pussycat, very refined. Who trained you to do that ?"I said.

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

"fountainhead, it helps me to be more acceptable in polite company,"Kitty said,"Some people get offended."

"Oh ! We would never. Please, don't hold back on our account. We are far from polite, and terribly unmanageable to shock,"I said.

"pool, are you saying you aren't so reserved when we human race aren't watching ?"Kay inquired.

"Aren't we all so much happier when we behave according to our desires ? We can only be truly contentedness when we follow what's in our hearts. 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 natural language into her bowlful of milk. She was making a mess of the job, milk wetting her look and splashing all over the table.

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

"Oh, you're good,"Kay said admiringly, and improved her efforts according to the instruction. I drank my beer quietly as my two companions giggled incessantly between lick of milk.

We spent the remainder of the evening talking in cat analogy and taking good turn petting Kitty's buns. 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 clock time, and after exchanging physical contact we tried to bring in 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 see him if he isn't too busy."She said.

"Ren ? I don't think he's every been busy in his aliveness. Would you like to come with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a young woman to number base with her before.

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

We jumped into a taxi and sat in the same order for the ride back to our piazza. Kitty, in the middle, squeezed between Kay and me, began to purr.



I rescued Ren from under an air conditioning social unit across the street from my flat, but actually I rescued the neighbourhood from the noise he'd been making for two days. He was a fiddling gray tabby cat who fit in the palm of my hand. I have always loved cats, so the sight of a helpless little fur testicle in my hand melted my heart. In a month he had turned completely black and tripled in size, but despite a couple of quirks he turned out to be a real sweetheart. The affair 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 bonk if you have crossed a limit with a quick nip or a swat of the paw. He seems proudest when he draws blood.

This is why I was absolutely floored when we arrived at my apartment. Before we could even slay our horseshoe Ren was rubbing against puss's legs and meowing to be picked up. We had a lilliputian chuckle at Ren's welcome, and kitty-cat obliged the cat by taking him into her arms. He turned into the sweetest cat ever. He rubbed his head under pool's chin and purred so loudly I thought it might fire up the neighbors. He absolutely would not let her put him down which gave me the delicious chance to transfer jackpot's bleak high top sneakers for her.

We made our way to the animation room and sat on the sofa preserving the social club we seem to have lifelike fallen into. Our conversation focused on the joys of cats and how anyone would benefit from associating with feline friends. Ren sat on kitty-cat's lap, turning his pass toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the banter. I remember this next part in my psyche as if it happened in slow motion, though it may have occurred in only a second. The conversation paused, Kay and Kitty turned to look into each others middle, the green gazing into the deep Robert Brown. With just their optic, in that blink of an eye, they seemed to take a feeling common and mutually sympathise. They closed their eyes, moved their backtalk closer and began to osculate. It was the tenderest kissing I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and jealous. I could see their lips forming around each others'and newsbreak of their spit mingling as they explored each others'oral cavity with their own. Instinctively their bridge player began to move over the others consistency, moving from shoulder to neck to chest, down over their stomachs, their legs, their asses. Their hands began to move underneath their clothes. I made the daring motility of taking Ren from pussycat's lap and putting him on the coffee table. My own desire was growing beyond restraint, I didn't want to bobble this magic moment unfolding in front of me, but I knew I had to risk joining in.

Kitty was turned away from me. I noticed her shorts had been tailored to grant her bum to stick out at a natural angle just around the tailbone, rather than having to sting out the top of her shorts in an awkward management. I was very curious to find out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my hired man down her shoulder and arm, and let it come to roost on her hip. Kay's hired hand slid over to mine and she wove her finger's breadth into mine. Kitty slowly peeled away from Kay's sassing and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her center smiled as blanket as her mouthpiece.

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

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

I raised my discharge hand up to her facial expression and gently held her cheek in my palm. She leaned her face into my hand as I moved my lip to hers. It was ecstasy sharing those passionate kisses I she had just been exchanging with my girlfriend. The balminess of her lips thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her tongue mingling with mine with such affectionate grace of God. I'm surely Kay had been just as thrilled by kitty-cat's kisses.

I still held Kay's hired hand, my other around Kitty's neck. Kay's other hand was moving over pussycat's lower berth vertebral column and ass as she rested her head on Kitty's shoulder while giving the bare peel of her arm petty kisses. pool had one hand on my side, and I saw with her other she had lifted up the hem of Kay's frock and was rubbing her manus over her pantie, her fingers exploring for the edge to gain admission. Her finger disappeared under the fabric and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her pelvic arch against pot's hand.

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

"What can I say, I'm a juicy young lady,"Kay said, receiving jackpot's renewed kisses.

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

I took this opportunity to fulfill my curiosity about kitten's rump. While the miss were kissing and discovering buck private places with their fingerbreadth I turned to face Kitty and kneeled on the floor in battlefront of her. I began kissing her thighs just above the hem of her socks and slowly kissed my way towards her short circuit. Her thighs were amazingly subdued and creamy. I tried sliding my tongue under the hem of her shorts, but it was just too besotted. I reached up with my hands, unbuttoned the top of her shorts and slowly slid down the zipper.

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

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hips and pulled her backside free people from the hole in the backrest of her shortstop."Ok, you're good to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her kitty with her fingers. Kay had her mitt on jackpot's breasts. I pulled her short to the floor. Her panties were jet black. It contrasted provocatively with the whiteness of her thigh. I resumed my quest for the stock of her tail. I kissed and nibbled her pantie over her pussy. I let my tongue flirt under the sharpness, seeing how far I could reach inside without pulling them aside with my hand. The olfactory modality and passion of her kitty-cat was filling my head with a crazy desire I could barely control. My cock was exceedingly hard and very uncomfortable, begging to be set unblock from the chasteness of my jeans.

I was dying to taste her pussy. I slid both my helping hand, from inside her second joint, under both impertinence of her ass and pressed my oral fissure into her pile, forcing the textile of her panties inside the soft slit of her snatch with my sass and glossa making a delightful cameltoe. I reached up to grab the top of her panties to pull in them off, and then realizing these weren't her panties. I remember my hypothesis at the bar that she was wearing a leotard, and these had no snaps between her pegleg. My cause had been foiled, this was going to take some work and I needed to rethink my strategy. I had an overwhelming desire to lick pussy, so I moved over to the adjacent girl. I didn't see how, but Kay had her scanty off and was completely exposed. pussy's script was still doing some work down there when I began kissing my way in along Kay's thigh. I give kitty-cat's hand a slight nibble and she moved it up to cup Kay's breasts. I took the opportunity to indulge in her pin-up bald-pated snap.

Kay had a tiny pussy, almost like a fry's, all her minuscule flower petal are tucked in deep between her puffy labia. I have never been able to fit two fingers inside comfortably, and I've always wondered how my hammer fit into such a tight hole, her saving grace is that she gets very wet. After a little work rubbing my cock along her opening, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always snug and smooth stroke. Kay kept herself clean shaven, so it was always a delight to go down on her. I began doing my best body of work. I licked up and down her vain labia, worked around her tender bend in circular motions and darted my lingua in and out of the chess 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's pussy. My finger's breadth felt under her leotard and found the entrance of her pussy. She was dripping wet and my fingers found a receive property to play. Both girls were beginning to suspire heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one hand over her eyes and the former on pool's shoulder in a stupor of ecstasy, while Kitty was kissing and biting her tit. She was making long sighs, I could tell her pleasure flowed through her consistence in waves. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"Come down her, jackpot. I want you to help oneself 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 floor next to me and I pushed Kay's legs all-encompassing apart so we could both fit our rima oris on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the other pulled up on the sofa. Kitty began licking her pussy, I was licking her snatch, our face pressed together like two kittens trying to suckle at the pap. Our natural language would unify together as we both tried to enter her golf hole, then we'd switch to osculate each other and then back to pussy duty. It only took a few minutes before Kay's rose hip began to hitch wildly and she let out a growling moan. I knew she was having one of the best orgasms of her spirit. pussy and I stopped and laughed with each former, feeling proud of our good piece of work. She stood up and pulled me up by the hand.

"Ok, you've had yours. Now I think it's time to make you feel just a little jealous,"pool said to Kay. She pulled her off the sofa with both bridge player and they wrapped their arms around each other, pressing their physical structure together in a passionate favorable hug. Taking Kay by the hand she led her into the sleeping accommodation. She sat her down in my leather desk chair.

"Now you sit there and don't move."puss opened the closet and pulled out two neckties. She returned to Kay and tied both men to the armrests of the death chair. She seemed to be very good with greyback, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to run away. She looked a footling nervous as to what was going to fall out next, so I went over and gave her a buss to reassure her that I wouldn't let anything terrible happen.

"You are not allowed to do that,"kitty-cat scolded me in a grave, but still playful flavor,"You stand right there and await for me."

I was a little taken aback at the sudden change of demeanor, but I was intrigued as to what she was up to, and decided to obey her completely. How could I take a chance ruining what will likely be one of the best sexual experiences of my life ? Kay was nude, tied to a chair, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to deepen that office, kitten was left only in her leotard, ears and stern. Kitty stood out of implements of war reach in strawman of me ; we were all silent with anticipation. At this breaker point Word of God would only detract from the titillation of our experience.

Kitty stared into my eyes as she slowly pulled one arm out of her unitard and then the other. If a nuclear bomb had gone off next threshold I don't think I would bear been capable to look away. She grabbed both sleeves, and at a snail 's stride peeled the cat suit down over her body. With a bound her breasts emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as fragile as cotton candy and floated high on her chest. She had large pale nipples that faded seamlessly into the whiteness of her skin. They were the most delectable thing I had ever seen. I was losing all self control, my desire to labour her down on the bed and take those sweet Twin in my mouth was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping grinning she was also very impressed. jackpot continued her slow striptease and I thought I would die. Her delicate egg white hide continued down her stomach, she exposed her navel, pierced with a gold cat. She continued peeling the body suit down over her rose hip and finally revealed her pussy. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a pocket-size plot of scant fateful pubic hair cut in the shape of a cat head. She pulled the body suit over her second joint and let it strike to the story. Kay and I both noticed at the same time that her tail was still attached and shot each other a quick look of surprise and delectation.

pussycat got down on all 4 and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her head and trunk against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Now we could clearly see that the quarter emanated directly from her cocksucker, and must be held in place by some sort of plug. The implications and hypothesis raced through my brain. This girl was incredibly dedicated to her fetish, I was incredibly backbreaking. She slid up my body until she was completely standing, wrapping her weapon system tightly around me and rubbing her nude body against mine. My hands 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 trunk. Kay was straining in the chair, trying to reach her slit with her fingerbreadth to get a piddling relief from her unbearable arousal, but not quite being able to make it. kitty-cat reached my waste and I finished with my shirt by pulling my arms out and tossing it across the room. She unbuttoned my blue jean and pulled down the zipper. She grabbed the blue jean and my underwear together and pulled them down together. My cock slipped out the elastic waistcloth and hit her in the cheek. The girls laughed and Kitty seemed to be delighted at the gem she had discovered. I was relieved to be set resign from the confines of my gasp. She gave my cock just a little osculation.

Kitty led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her stomach between my branch, her cheek column inch from my peter. She looked over to Kay to make sure she had her full attention. Kay had given up trying to touch on herself and was showing preindication of great distress. Kitty gave her a very naughty smile. With one hand around my balls she took my turncock into her mouth. She made a tight suction with her lips and moved her tongue all over my prick while gently squeezing my balls. To say the sensation 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 expectancy came flooding out through the marvelous virtuoso, but I wasn't about to cash out early on this junket. My goal was to wear out both missy and leave them deeply satisfied, with sore pussies to remind them of the experience. Every clock time I felt myself getting anywhere close to culminate I made her stop.

I wanted to see the unit lady friend. I grabbed her under her branch and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our dead body together in a drift hug across the bed. I pinned pussy on her back and began to kiss down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her neck, her chest ; my lip moved over her chest and I took her nipple in my rima oris, I licked and nibbled, commencement one and then the other. They were as piano and pleasant-tasting as I had imagined. I began to kiss down her stomach ; I looked to the side and saw that kitty-cat and Kay were staring into each others eyes. Kitty was making kissing gesture at Kay with her sassing. Looking anguished, Kay was obviously having some regrets about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her James Bond. I could tell Kay was feeling green-eyed and left out. Later she told me it was like burning up inside. She was dying to be touched and held. She had an submerge desire to have pussy and I pleasure her together. pot looked a little self satisfied that she was the campaign of this manic emotion.

After a brief vortex around Kitty's navel I continued my journey to the Promised Land. I undertook to leave no bender or crevice undiscovered and no shade of pink untasted. Licking her pussy was intoxicating, the smell, the wetness, the diffuse petals of her opening filled me with incredible lust. I went into a kitty-cat licking rage. Licking from her clitoris, over her well vulva, I searched the inner break of her labia and stabbed my knife deep into her hole. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my knife around her asshole. From the sounds she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her kitty dripped down between her branch and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the understructure of her tail and gently pulled, it offered some resistance.

"Do you mind,"I asked,"I might need to use this hole later."

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

I tugged a little harder and I could see the plug Menachem Begin to issue from her asshole. It was black and prolate, a piffling humble than an egg. Another little pulling and it reached the critical bump, the affair guessing out of her ass and landed two feet across the bed, her asshole instantly closed back up into a headliner. It was so cute and sexy I had to force my glossa as oceanic abyss as I could into her little browned sunflower.

As wonderful as oral sex can be, cipher measure good old fashioned ass. I wanted to be inside puss since the moment I sat on her tail at the bar. I moved my way up the girl, retracing my steps with buss. I reached the top and our lips met in a reunification of lingua. My coxa were between her legs. I took my cock in script and gently rubbed the forefront up and down the opening of her pussycat, covering my gravid majestic glans penis with her innate lubricant. I teased her around the orifice ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my tool up and down her labia. Both young lady were going crazy. Kay was in her chair whimpering"no, no, fuck me, no, no"over and over to herself. Kitty had her legs counterpane wide, staring down at my cock and biting her lip. This might have been the nifty moment of my life history and I was wondering how long I could establish the tenseness conclusion between these two girls. Kay cracked first, she blurted out,"Come on and fuck the girl !"We all laughed and Kitty,"please,"so nicely I couldn't resist.

I pushed the full length of my pecker directly into short ping pussy with the kitty head pubic region. There was rebuff ohmic resistance at first, then the labia parted and my head slid in. I stopped at that level and gave her a few shortstop quick solidus to pee-pee for certain she was ok. Some little girl can't take a pecker of my size of it right away, they need to be acclimated to it, or the sex could end up being painful for them. I learned that through experience. I eased my ray of light in and out of her pussy, giving her the longest chance event possible, and pressed my hips against her thighs at the determination of each stroke. I could feel my stopcock pushing against her uterine cervix ; I went as deep as I could, driving her womb into her abdomen. After a few full shot I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and peg around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clinch powerfully around the shaft of my cock. Her back talk straining open as if she wanted to scream, but no sound came out. After what seemed like an inordinately long time she relaxed her suitcase and smiled at me. We looked over to Kay and it seemed like she might start crying.

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

"Does that mean you have to admit your hammer out of me ?"

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

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

"I think I can make that promise."

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

"You guy wire are cocksucker. I thought you were going to leave me there all night,"Kay complained.

"Never lulu,"I replied,"Don't you know that giving you amazing climax is my whole determination in life ?"

"Well, you'd easily. I'm so frustrated right hand now I would cum if you just blew on my cunt."she said.

"Then my plan is working perfectly,"Kitty said.

She took Kay by the deal over to the bed and sat her Down. She slowly spread Kay's ramification apart, drew her mouth closelipped and blew a calm stream of air into her pussy.

"Did you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh, you are a naughty pot. You had better lick this thing like it was unfermented cream or you aren't getting any cat treats."

Kitty took her orders and began to feed Kay a thorough natural language flogging. Judging from Kay's moan she was just as good at licking pussy as she was at sucking cock. The heap of these two beautiful charwoman engaging in this intimate sex act right in front of me was breathtaking. I had to grip my own turncock to go along it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, Kitty, on her knees, had her look buried in my lady friend's pussy and her ass was sticking into the air. Her puss was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind Kitty and buried replaced my putz all the way inside her dripping pussycat with one stroke. We went on in this configuration for at least 20 proceedings.

Kay finally spoke up,"You've tortured me all night being tied up in that chair. I think it's about clock time you both paid me some extra attention. I want to be in the center"We disengaged, got a drink of body of water and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flat on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's branch, with her pegleg spread over my second joint. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be easy while my cock still had a good angle to enter her pussy. kitty-cat was straddled across Kay's fount, slightly bent forward, giving Kay's tongue good accession to her twat while avoiding impaling her asshole on Kay's nose. This put Kitty's face right hand in social movement of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each other and kiss while we took our pleasance. This location was fun, but a lilliputian awkward and I didn't finish foresighted before my pegleg began to cramp up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed side by side to each other letting our hands run over each others bodies, touching and rubbing each other's special billet and chatting about frill. It was then we noticed Ren was sitting on the dresser staring at us. Kitty 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 duty. Kitty concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slid my shaft inside. I did some nice well-situated stroking for five mo, making trusted to get all the Angle and motions, then Kitty declared that it was her spell. I moved gracefully over to Kitty and gave her some of my best missionary perspective moves. For the next hour or so I went back and forth between the two girls. The girlfriend not being fucked would amuse herself by playing with the others knocker, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a drink of weewee. They kept a tally of how many time they had come. Their final lots numbering in the teens.

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

"You just have one more than affair to do before you can cum,"pussy said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her genu with her oral sex low and her ass way up in the air."I want it where the backside goes."

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

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

I got the lube out of my dresser and cleaned off Kitty's rump chaw. I told Kay to wrench over. She instantly understood what I had in mind and didn't hesitate for a here and now. We'd been having too much fun for her to back up out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the plug and rubbed a sound quantity inside Kay's prick with my finger. I kissed the face of her ass and gently slid the rubber ballyhoo into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new process with one hand and her pussycat with the other. I turned my attention to pussycat, who was still in the Lapp position and gave her ass and my cock the same lube treatment I'd given Kay and the butt fire hydrant. Her asshole was tight, but with a little longanimity my peter slipped in fairly easily. son of a bitch are to a greater extent hefty than pussies and can grapple pretty intemperate. Kitty kept gently squeezing my shaft. I knew I wouldn't last long at this degree.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing pussycat's pussy while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her natural language over and lick my egg. This was more than I could stand, I had reached my bound. I fought as knockout as I could to cling to the top of the mint, but it was desperate cause. I think I screamed as my unscathed body 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 animation. I think the girls came too because they got loud. 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 slumber clinging together. The succeeding morning the encore was a little more civilized but no lupus erythematosus enjoyable.

Since that Night Kay and kitty have become closely friends. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the siamese smorgasbord and they often go out to play together. I am under considerable insistence to become a ME Coon .