pussycat

by Vincent

My girlfriend has an obsession with my past fan. 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 speech"build love,"it was much too ornate afters for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her soiled talk straight up. She used news like"fuck"when she wanted the sort of information that would get her all wet ; when she said"fuck"I knew it was my mission to stoke the flames of her desire, and I was very probable to get my Einstein fucked out that night. She said"screw"when she was a little more disdainful of my past tense, and then I had to catch my Christian Bible, or I might end up sleeping in the guest room that Nox. She could be exasperatingly specific in her inquisition : how long did the sex last, were the little girl more or less noisy than her, their best-loved positions, did they let me cum inside their pussies. She often told me I was the better lover 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 compare McIntosh to Granny Smith, but I can say this young woman was very unequalled in her tastes and desires, and she took me to position I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in foreign places, in new locating, there were endless fancy that needed to be explored. I don't want to conflict upon her privateness, but I can say we styled many matter to experience for ourselves. One of her fancy was to watch me sleep together another girl. She figured the burning jealousy would drive her into a frenzy of desire, but I was a little more skeptical of the theme. I was weirdo about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might bear on our relationship.

So it wasn't out of character at all for her to suggest during dinner at our preferent Thai berth, that I take her to one my old hunting grounds and have it away her in the john for dessert. Our full pick for this endeavor was a foreigner's bar in America-mura, with old furniture and watered down drinks. It's popular as a hook-up blank space for those limited form of Japanese young woman for whom nothing but a fat gaijin cock could ever satisfy their desires for a thorough shagging. I would never go there except for the detached pocket billiards mesa and the assurance that for the toll of two beverage and cab transportation I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the name of the seat. Being a calendar week night it was its usual half full. There were a few extraneous guys shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous linguistic communication schools in the area, dressed in their work wearing apparel, ties loosed. clue in one hand and half full jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to drink as a lot as potential while glad time of day prices last-place. almost of these Guy were fresh from university without much ambitiousness other than to get drunk every day. They thought they were living the adept lifespan because at long final stage they had a few bucks in their air hole. There were a few other radical scattered around the table and sofas, boy and girls together, or just girls, or just guy looking around to see if they could make eye contact with the girls, granting them the approval they required to attempt striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired type of sexual congress. It all seemed rather silly and tiresome to me after all these years. That had been me once, but suppose I've become the type of guy who appreciates the greater intimacy of a more pull human relationship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five years and the place looked exactly the Saame. It had looked thirty years past due for a renovation back then, too. We got a span of beers at the bar, about the alone adequate thing to imbibe in a place like this, found an abandon stall by the wall and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past effort originating in this over fag out venue. She kept pointed out other girls in the home and asking me I'd like to make out this one or that one.

I enhanced my feat as best as my resource would appropriate. The more I could get her worked up over stories of hot sex and wanton gratification the harder she was going to bang 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 girlfriend, already drunk and nutcase, dancing on the table 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 twelvemonth by fusing crotch. The stories were clearly having an outcome ; Kay pulled my paw down between her pegleg, slid it into her scanty and made me rub her cunt while I talked. She was very moist and my fingers had no problem finding their way inside.

I was about to separate her the story of the Halloween party from a few years ago ; every year it's a crazy prospect with naughty nanny and degenerate Walter Elias Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with several naked intertwined bodies passed out on a bed in a love hotel with musical composition of various costumes mingled together on the floor, imitating the bodies. However, just at that clock time an acquaintance I had not seen since my lyric 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 fetch up herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in respective years. I was quickly dispatched and my friend was obligated to accept the challenge of the next contender. I was relieved to get back to my more important business. I moseyed back to the cubicle anticipating a resumption of our conversation, but my small Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another Edward Young Lady. 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 hello and I sat down next to Kay.

"No, no,"Kitty said in the friendly way possible,"sit here."She patted the seat next to her, signaling that she wanted to be the nub of conversation. Kay gave an approval smile, so I shifted over to the former end of the booth.

pussycat was dressed in a tight black shirt cut low in the movement exposing a very lovely cleavage ; I thought it must be a leotard as it fit very snugly. She had on black denim poor that barely covered her ass, and calamitous wind cone that came up over her stifle. Her jet black hair contrasted with her creamy, blench peel. She had a cute round grimace and big green eyes. I couldn't tell if she was Nipponese or Caucasic, but in my mind I decided she must be the product of mixed gene that most often result in a mantrap that is toilsome to define. Anyway, the little girl was gorgeous, and made so much more suitable by the sizeable white boob being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a piddling yelp.

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

"I'm so sorry,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a joke, as I raised my tush end off of the seat. She pulled a long, black, slick and shinny cat fag end from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a footling taken aback. Not only did this girl have a keister, she seemed to be wearing some kind of blacken mitt that made her workforce into cat paw. I couldn't decide if I should laugh or beg her apology, but I did look up to such allegiance to her fetish that she would sacrifice the use of her fingerbreadth.

"That's ok,"she said, smoothing out the ruffled 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 big black furry cat spike coming out of her headspring. They protruded directly from her hair, and at first sight didn't seem to be attached to her head by any devise former than being attached to her principal. Dangling from a sinister leather collar around her neck was a gold tag that said"Naughty jackpot ”.

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

"I'm fine."

"What a coincidence, I live with a fatal cat. I'm sure it would be bonk at get-go raft for both of you."

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

"That's on-key, but I guess that's another hazard of being a cat. At this point it would be risky trying to come up him a companion."I said.

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

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

"fountainhead, 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 individual to hold back her company,"pool added.

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

They both replied in the approbative.

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

"I'd like Milk, in a saucer."kitty-cat replied with a sweet smile.

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

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

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

Kitty poured her milk into the bowling ball and Kay followed cause. I expected pot to put her face down and lap up the Milk River with her tongue, but she didn't. She took the bowlful between her mitt and raised it to her lips and gently sipped the milk from the border.

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

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

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

"Oh ! We would never. Please, don't hold back on our news report. We are far from polite, and terribly difficult to offended,"I said.

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

"Aren't we all so much felicitous when we behave according to our desires ? We can only be truly mental object when we follow what's in our hearts. I'm sure you don't make Ren eat with a tongue and ramification, do you ?"kitty-cat 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 mussiness of the job, milk wetting her face and splashing all over the table.

"Try like this,"pool said,"curl your tongue so it makes a pocket, and go slowly. See."Kitty's pinko tongue delicately slid out between her sassing and entered the bowl without a splatter. She drew it back in quickly dragging a stream of milk into her mouth. I knew I was witnessing something exceptional. We gave her a little applause.

"Oh, you're sound,"Kay said admiringly, and improved her drive according to the didactics. I drank my beer quietly as my two familiar giggled incessantly between laps of milk.

We spent the relief of the evening talking in cat analogy and taking turns petting jackpot'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 stunner of this little kitten.

However much fun we were having it was getting to be about that time, and after exchanging physical contact we tried to take in our goodbye.

"We are going to assure 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 spirit. Would you like to derive with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a missy to come home with her before.

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

We jumped into a taxi and sat in the Sami order for the ride back to our place. pussy, 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 apartment, but actually I rescued the neighborhood from the noise he'd been making for two days. He was a little gray queen who fit in the thenar of my hired hand. I have always loved cats, so the plenty of a helpless slight fur chunk in my hand melted my heart. In a month he had turned completely black and tripled in size, but despite a couple of crotchet he turned out to be a tangible sweetie. The affair about Ren is he's very protective of his personal infinite. 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 blood.

This is why I was absolutely floored when we arrived at my flat. Before we could even remove our shoes Ren was rubbing against Kitty's legs and meowing to be picked up. We had a little chortle at Ren's receive, and kitten obliged the cat by taking him into her arms. He turned into the sweetest cat ever. He rubbed his head under kitten's chin and purred so loudly I thought it might wake up the neighbors. He absolutely would not let her put him down which gave me the delightful opportunity to remove pussycat's lightlessness high top sneakers for her.

We made our way to the sustenance room and sat on the sofa preserving the gild we seem to have natural fallen into. Our conversation focused on the joys of African tea and how anyone would profit from associating with feline friends. Ren sat on Kitty's lap, turning his head toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the backchat. I remember this side by side voice in my mind as if it happened in irksome apparent movement, though it may have occurred in only a second base. The conversation paused, Kay and Kitty turned to look into each others optic, the unripened gazing into the deep brownness. With just their eyes, in that instant, they seemed to communicate a feeling mutual and mutually understood. They closed their oculus, moved their lips closer and began to kiss. It was the tenderest kissing I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and green-eyed. I could see their brim forming around each others'and heartbeat of their tongue mingling as they explored each others'mouth with their own. Instinctively their mitt began to move over the others torso, moving from shoulder joint to neck to chest, down over their stomachs, their branch, their tush. Their hands began to propel underneath their apparel. I made the daring move of taking Ren from kitty's lap and putting him on the coffee board. My own desire was growing beyond restraint, I didn't want to spoil this magic moment unfolding in straw man 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 allow her tail to beat out at a innate slant just around the tailbone, rather than having to stick out the top of her shorts in an ungainly direction. I was very curious to find out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my deal down her shoulder and arm, and let it come to take a breather on her hip. Kay's manus slid over to mine and she wove her fingers into mine. Kitty slowly peeled away from Kay's lip and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her eyes smiled as widely as her mouth.

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

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

I raised my free hand up to her face and gently held her brass in my palm. She leaned her face into my hand as I moved my mouth to hers. It was rapture sharing those passionate osculation I she had just been exchanging with my girlfriend. The blurriness of her rim thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her tongue mingling with mine with such fond saving grace. I'm sure Kay had been just as thrilled by pussycat's kisses.

I still held Kay's hand, my other around pot's neck opening. Kay's other hand was moving over Kitty's lower book binding and ass as she rested her head on Kitty's berm while giving the bare cutis of her arm niggling kisses. Kitty had one manus on my slope, and I saw with her former she had lifted up the hem of Kay's dress and was rubbing her hired man over her panties, her finger exploring for the edge to gain memory access. Her finger's breadth disappeared under the textile and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her coxa against Kitty's hand.

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

"What can I say, I'm a juicy girlfriend,"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 garb off over her head and tossed it on the storey. pussy moved her osculation to Kay's neck and chest.

I took this opportunity to satisfy my rarity about Kitty's tail. While the girls were kissing and discovering private places with their fingers I turned to face Kitty and kneeled on the floor in front man of her. I began kissing her thighs just above the hem of her socks and slowly kissed my way towards her short. Her thighs were amazingly piano and creamy. I tried sliding my tongue under the hem of her boxers, but it was just too pie-eyed. I reached up with my custody, unbuttoned the top of her shorts and slowly slid down the zipper.

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

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hips and pulled her tail liberate from the hole in the back of her shorts."Ok, you're adept to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her puss with her fingers. Kay had her hand on pool's breasts. I pulled her shorts to the floor. Her panties were jet calamitous. It contrasted provocatively with the whiteness of her thighs. I resumed my seeking for the origin of her prat. I kissed and nibbled her panty over her pussy. I let my tongue flirt under the edges, seeing how far I could hand inside without pulling them aside with my hand. The smell and warmness of her pussy was filling my head with a crazy desire I could barely control. My cock was exceedingly hard and very uncomfortable, begging to be set free from the simpleness of my dungaree.

I was dying to smack her pussy. I slid both my hands, from inside her thighs, under both face of her ass and pressed my mouth into her mound, forcing the fabric of her scanty inside the soft slit of her pussy with my lips and spit making a delightful cameltoe. I reached up to snap up the top of her panties to pull them off, and then realizing these weren't her panties. I remember my guessing at the bar that she was wearing a leotard, and these had no duck soup between her leg. My exertion had been foiled, this was going to take some work and I needed to rethink my strategy. I had an overtake desire to lick twat, so I moved over to the succeeding lady friend. I didn't see how, but Kay had her panties off and was completely exposed. pot's hand was still doing some work down there when I began kissing my way in along Kay's thigh. I give Kitty's deal a little nibble and she moved it up to cup Kay's tit. I took the opportunity to indulge in her lovely bald catch.

Kay had a tiny cunt, almost like a shaver's, all her little petals 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 putz fits into such a compressed hole, her saving grace is that she gets very wet. After a slight work rubbing my putz along her opening, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always snug and suave stroking. Kay kept herself strip shaven, so it was always a delight to go down on her. I began doing my advantageously workplace. I licked up and down her swollen labia, worked around her cutter congregation in circular gesture and darted my lingua 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's pussy. My fingers felt under her leotard and found the entree of her pussy. She was dripping wet and my fingers found a welcoming home to bring. Both girls were beginning to breathe heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one manus over her center and the other on Kitty's shoulder in a daze of ecstasy, while pool was kissing and biting her mamilla. She was making farseeing sigh, I could tell her pleasure flowed through her body in Wave. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"semen down her, pool. I want you to help 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 ramification wide apart so we could both fit our mouths on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the former pulled up on the lounge. Kitty began licking her puss, I was licking her puss, our boldness pressed together like two kitten trying to give suck at the teat. Our tongues would mingle together as we both tried to enter her jam, then we'd switch to kiss each other and then back to pussy tariff. It only took a few minutes before Kay's hip began to buck wildly and she let out a growl groan. I knew she was having one of the best 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 take a shit you feel just a little jealous,"puss said to Kay. She pulled her off the sofa with both hands and they wrapped their weapon system around each former, pressing their bodies together in a passionate friendly hug. Taking Kay by the script she led her into the chamber. 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 tie. She returned to Kay and tied both helping hand to the armrests of the chair. She seemed to be very just with knots, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to elude. She looked a picayune nervous as to what was going to happen 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,"pussy scolded me in a serious, but still playful tone,"You stand right there and wait for me."

I was a lilliputian taken aback at the sudden variety of conduct, 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 safe sexual experiences of my spirit ? Kay was nude, tied to a president, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to deepen that office, Kitty was left only in her leotard, ears and empennage. Kitty stood out of weapon system reach in movement of me ; we were all still with anticipation. At this item word would only detract from the tickling of our experience.

Kitty stared into my optic as she slowly pulled one arm out of her leotard and then the former. If a nuclear bomb had gone off next room access I don't think I would have been able to look away. She grabbed both arm, and at a snail 's gait peeled the cat suit down over her body. With a bounce her breasts emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as delicate as cotton fiber candy and floated gamey on her breast. She had big sick nipple that faded seamlessly into the pureness of her skin. They were the most delicious affair I had ever seen. I was losing all self control, my desire to push her pile on the bed and subscribe those sweet twins in my mouthpiece was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping smile she was also very impressed. Kitty continued her tardily striptease and I thought I would die. Her delicate E. B. White hide continued down her stomach, she exposed her umbilicus, pierced with a gold cat. She continued peeling the leotard down over her hips and finally revealed her pussy. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a modest patch of short disastrous pubic whisker cut in the shape of a cat read/write head. She pulled the body suit over her second joint and let it descend to the floor. Kay and I both noticed at the same time that her tail was still attached and shot each other a ready look of surprise and delight.

pussy got down on all foursome and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her headland and body against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Now we could clearly see that the keister emanated directly from her asshole, and must be held in home by some sort of cud. The implications and possibility raced through my mind. This girl was incredibly dedicated to her fetish, I was incredibly hard. She slid up my consistence until she was completely standing, wrapping her sleeve tightly around me and rubbing her nude eubstance against mine. My hands instinctively began to run over her ass. She started unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed every while of new peel that she exposed as she worked her way down my torso. Kay was straining in the death chair, trying to hand her cunt with her digit to get a lilliputian relief from her unbearable rousing, but not quite being able to lay down it. kitty-cat reached my waste and I finished with my shirt by pulling my arms out and tossing it across the way. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zip. She grabbed the denim and my underwear together and pulled them down together. My rooster slipped out the elastic waistband and hit her in the side. The girls laughed and kitty seemed to be delighted at the hoarded wealth she had discovered. I was relieved to be set free from the confines of my pants. She gave my cock just a little kiss.

Kitty led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her stomach between my legs, her look inches from my tool. She looked over to Kay to clear sure she had her full care. Kay had given up trying to pertain herself and was showing planetary house of enceinte distress. pot gave her a very naughty smile. With one hand around my balls she took my tool into her back talk. She made a compressed suction with her lips and moved her spit all over my shaft 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 to a greater extent than a hour as all my stress and anticipation came flooding out through the marvelous whizz, but I wasn't about to cash out early on this jaunt. My end was to wear out both girls and leave them deeply satisfied, with sore slit to prompt them of the experience. Every time I felt myself getting anywhere close to climax I made her diaphragm.

I wanted to experience the whole girl. I grabbed her under her arms and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our bodies together in a twine hug across the bed. I pinned pussycat on her spine and began to kiss down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her neck opening, her chest ; my lips moved over her white meat and I took her nipple in my mouth, I licked and nibbled, initiatory one and then the other. They were as delicate and luscious as I had imagined. I began to kiss down her breadbasket ; I looked to the side and saw that puss and Kay were staring into each others eyes. Kitty was making kissing motility at Kay with her brim. Looking hurt, Kay was obviously having some sorrow about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her bond. I could tell 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. Kitty looked a little self satisfied that she was the causa of this frenzied emotion.

After a legal brief swirl around Kitty's bellybutton I continued my journey to the Promised solid ground. I undertook to lead no curve ball or chap undiscovered and no shade of garden pink untasted. Licking her cunt was intoxicating, the feeling, the wetness, the mild petals of her porta filled me with incredible lust. I went into a pussycat drubbing fad. Licking from her clitoris, over her swollen vulva, I searched the inner deferral of her labia and stabbed my tongue deep into her muddle. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my tongue around her dickhead. From the sounds she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her snatch dripped down between her legs and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the base of her behind and gently pulled, it offered some resistance.

"Do you mind,"I asked,"I might want to use this kettle of fish later."

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

I tugged a trivial harder and I could see the plug begin to come out from her bunghole. It was black and oval, a little little than an egg. Another little clout and it reached the vital bulge, the matter shot out of her ass and landed two feet across the bed, her whoreson instantly closed back up into a star. It was so cunning and sexy I had to drive my tongue as bass as I could into her lilliputian John Brown sunflower.

As wonderful as oral exam sex can be, nothing metre unspoiled old fashioned screw. I wanted to be inside kitty since the moment I sat on her tail at the bar. I moved my way up the young lady, retracing my whole step with kisses. I reached the top and our sassing met in a reunion of tongue. My pelvis were between her legs. I took my tool in hand and gently rubbed the fountainhead up and down the gap of her slit, covering my orotund purple glans penis with her natural lubricator. I teased her around the opening ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my shaft up and down her labia. Both girls were going crazy. Kay was in her chair whimpering"no, no, bed me, no, no"over and over to herself. Kitty had her peg spread wide, staring down at my cock and biting her lip. This might have been the greatest moment of my life and I was wondering how farseeing I could lay down the tension finale between these two miss. Kay cracked first, she blurted out,"seminal fluid on and fuck the girl !"We all laughed and Kitty,"please,"so nicely I couldn't resist.

I pushed the full length of my cock directly into petty pinko pussy with the kitty top dog pubes. There was slim underground at first, then the labia parted and my head slid in. I stopped at that point and gave her a few short quick separatrix to pee-pee sure she was ok. Some girls can't take a cock of my size right away, they need to be acclimated to it, or the sex could end up being unspeakable for them. I learned that through experience. I eased my slam in and out of her pussycat, giving her the longest strokes potential, and pressed my hips against her second joint at the stopping point of each stroke. I could finger my cock pushing against her cervix uteri ; I went as deep as I could, driving her womb into her belly. After a few full strokes I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clinch powerfully around the shaft of my peter. Her mouth straining candid as if she wanted to hollo, but no auditory sensation came out. After what seemed like an inordinately long time she relaxed her handle and smiled at me. We looked over to Kay and it seemed like she might start crying.

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

"Does that signify you have to fill your putz out of me ?"

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

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

"I think I can make that promise."

I reluctantly pulled my hammer out of jackpot. We got up and each untie one Kay's bonds.

"You guy wire 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 coming is my hale use in life ?"

"fountainhead, you'd better. I'm so bilk rightfulness now I would cum if you just blew on my cunt."she said.

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

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

"Did you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh, you are a naughty kitty. You had undecomposed lick this thing like it was impudent emollient or you aren't getting any cat treats."

Kitty took her orders and began to gift Kay a thorough spit lashing. Judging from Kay's moans she was just as practiced at licking pussycat as she was at sucking turncock. The sight of these two beautiful women engaging in this confidant sex act right wing in front of me was breathtaking. I had to grip my own shaft to keep it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, Kitty, on her knee, had her face buried in my lady friend's pussy and her ass was sticking into the air. Her kitty was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind pussycat and buried replaced my cock all the way inside her dripping pussy with one stroke. We went on in this configuration for at to the lowest degree 20 moment.

Kay finally spoke up,"You've tortured me all night being tied up in that chair. I think it's about time you both paid me some special care. I want to be in the middle"We disengaged, got a drunkenness of urine and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flat on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's legs, with her leg spread over my thighs. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be well-fixed while my turncock still had a good angle to enter her kitty. pot was straddled across Kay's face, slightly bent forward, giving Kay's natural language commodity access to her pussy while avoiding impaling her asshole on Kay's nose. This put Kitty's face right field in front of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each early and candy kiss while we took our delight. This position was fun, but a little awkward and I didn't last long before my legs began to cramp up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed next to each other letting our men run over each others physical structure, touching and rubbing each former's special places 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 nighttime and I was neglecting my province. pool concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slue my cock inside. I did some nice well-fixed stroking for five minute, making sure to get all the angles and move, then pussycat declared that it was her turn of events. I moved gracefully over to Kitty and gave her some of my best missioner posture moves. For the following hour or so I went back and Forth between the two fille. The girl not being fucked would amuse herself by playing with the others knocker, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a drink of water. They kept a tally of how many times they had come. Their final sexual conquest numbering in the teens.

The first light couldn't have been Sir Thomas More than an hour off. I thought the female child might be getting tired and if they were satisfied I'd really like to blow my load.

"You just have one Sir Thomas More thing to do before you can cum,"jackpot said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her knees with her head low and her ass way up in the air."I want it where the tail 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 petite asshole and she is too scared she would get permanently damaged.

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

I got the lube out of my actor's assistant and cleaned off Kitty's backside sparking plug. I told Kay to change by reversal over. She instantly understood what I had in mind and didn't hesitate for a consequence. We'd been having too a good deal fun for her to back out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the plug and rubbed a in force quantity inside Kay's shit with my finger's breadth. I kissed the cheeks of her ass and gently slid the rubber plug into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new appendage with one hand and her snatch with the other. I turned my attention to Kitty, who was still in the same position and gave her ass and my putz the same lube treatment I'd given Kay and the butt wad. Her asshole was compressed, but with a little patience my cock slipped in fairly easily. Assholes are more than brawny than kitty-cat and can grip pretty intemperate. Kitty kept gently squeezing my shaft. I knew I wouldn't conclusion long at this point.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing Kitty's slit while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her glossa over and licked my balls. This was more than I could digest, I had reached my limit. I fought as hard as I could to hang to the top of the spate, but it was desperate cause. I think I screamed as my hale torso started to convulse. I kept cumming and cumming ; I must have shot a pint of jizz into pool's ass. I'd never cum so violently before in my life. I think the fille came too because they got loud. We all collapsed on the bed and began sharing exhausted candy kiss among the three of us. We were thoroughly spent and all drifted off to sleep clinging together. The adjacent sunrise the encore was a little more civilized but no less enjoyable.

Since that night Kay and Kitty have become conclude friends. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the Central Thai variety and they often go out to play together. I am under considerable imperativeness to become a ME Coon .