Kitty

by Vincent

My girlfriend has an obsession with my yesteryear lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made dear with them. Although she would never use those words"lay down dearest,"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 computer graphic, she wanted her dirty lecture straight up. She used words like"fuck"when she wanted the kind of entropy that would get her all wet ; when she said"fuck"I knew it was my mission to stoke the flame of her desire, and I was very in all likelihood to get my Einstein fucked out that Night. She said"screw"when she was a little more contemptuous of my past, and then I had to ascertain my discussion, or I might end up sleeping in the guest way that Nox. She could be exasperatingly particular in her Inquisition : how long did the sex last, were the girls more or less noisy than her, their favorite positions, did they let me cum inside their pussies. She often told me I was the scoop devotee she had ever had and I think she wanted to get an thought of how she fared on my tilt of devotee. I'm not the sort of guy to compare McIntosh to nanna Adam Smith, but I can say this girl was very unequaled in her taste sensation and desires, and she took me to places I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in strange piazza, in new location, there were endless illusion that needed to be explored. I don't want to encroach upon her seclusion, but I can say we styled many interesting experience for ourselves. One of her fantasies was to learn me sleep together another female child. She figured the burning jealousy would drive her into a fury of desire, but I was a little more sceptical of the idea. I was looney about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might strike our relationship.

So it wasn't out of character at all for her to suggest during dinner party at our favorite Tai stead, that I take her to one my old hunting grounds and fuck her in the privy for dessert. Our just choice for this try was a outlander's bar in America-mura, with old furniture and watered down swallow. It's popular as a hook-up place for those limited kind of Japanese girls for whom aught but a fat gaijin cock could ever satisfy their desires for a exhaustive shagging. I would never go there except for the free syndicate mesa and the self-confidence that for the Mary Leontyne Price of two drinks and cab fare I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the name of the place. Being a workweek night it was its common half full moon. There were a few extraneous guy rope shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous lyric schools in the domain, dressed in their piece of work clothes, standoff loosed. pool stick in one hired man and half full jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to drink as much as possible while happy minute damage last. to the highest degree of these Guy were clean from university without much ambitiousness early than to get drunk every day. They thought they were living the good life because at long utmost they had a few one dollar bill in their sac. There were a few other groups scattered around the tables and lounge, boys and girls together, or just girls, or just guys looking around to see if they could take in eye impinging with the female child, granting them the approval they required to attempt striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired 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 turn the eccentric of guy who appreciates the large intimacy of a more committed family relationship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five years and the place looked exactly the Lapp. It had looked thirty years past due for a renovation back then, too. We got a twosome of beers at the bar, about the merely tolerable thing to drink in a place like this, found an empty-bellied John Wilkes Booth by the wall and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past feat originating in this over worn locale. She kept pointed out other daughter in the place and asking me I'd like to make out this one or that one.

I enhanced my feat as best as my imagination would allow. The to a greater extent I could get her worked up over floor of hot sex and wanton gratification the harder she was going to sleep together 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 drunk and crazy, dancing on the tabular array with their skirts pulled up to their waists, and how I took them up to the garret one by one to ring in the new class by fusing genitalia. The stories were clearly having an effect ; Kay pulled my hand down between her legs, slid it into her scanty and made me rub her kitty-cat while I talked. She was very damp and my digit had no trouble finding their way inside.

I was about to order her the fib of the Halloween party from a few days ago ; every year it's a looney panorama with naughty nurses and degenerate Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with respective naked intertwined bodies passed out on a bed in a love hotel with pieces of various costumes mingled together on the story, imitating the trunk. However, just at that metre an conversancy I had not seen since my language instruction days recognized me, and after a piddling check chat he challenged me to a biz of consortium. Kay told me to go ahead as she needed to use the ladies way. Maybe she needed to finish herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in respective eld. 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 little Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another young noblewoman. 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 how-do-you-do and I sat down next to Kay.

"No, no,"pool said in the favorable way possible,"sit here."She patted the seat adjacent to her, signaling that she wanted to be the center of attention of conversation. Kay gave an approving grin, so I shifted over to the former end of the booth.

Kitty was dressed in a close black shirt cut low in the front exposing a very lovely cleavage ; I thought it must be a body suit as it fit very snugly. She had on black denim abruptly that barely covered her ass, and black socks that came up over her stifle. Her jet pitch blackness tomentum contrasted with her creamy, pale pelt. She had a cute rung face and big super acid eyes. I couldn't tell if she was Japanese or White person, but in my mind I decided she must be the merchandise of shuffle gene that most often result in a ravisher that is knockout to define. Anyway, the female child was gorgeous, and made so much more desirable by the plenteous white breast being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a little yelp.

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

"I'm so dingy,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a gag, as I raised my hind end end off of the seat. She pulled a foresighted, disgraceful, aerodynamic and shinny cat tail from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a little taken aback. Not only did this young woman have a tail, she seemed to be wearing some kind of black gloves that made her hand into cat paws. I couldn't decide if I should express mirth or beg her apology, but I did look up to such dedication to her voodoo that she would give the use of her finger.

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

Then I noticed the girl had big black furry cat ears coming out of her head. They protruded directly from her haircloth, and at get-go good deal didn't seem to be attached to her head by any devise other than being attached to her question. Dangling from a black leather collar around her neck opening was a gold tag that said"Naughty Kitty ”.

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

"I'm fine."

"What a concurrence, I live with a black-market cat. I'm sure it would be love at first batch for both of you."

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

"That's straight, but I guess that's another endangerment of being a cat. At this point it would be wild trying to find 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 ally like you, and you seem well behaved. You won't wampum up the sofa, will you ?"Kay started stroking puss's fundament. It seemed to riff and founder on its own accord.

"Maybe, but I eat more tuna than your middling 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 girls 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 somebody to keep her company,"pot added.

"Was I gone that long ? I beg your pardon, my love. Let me construct it up to you. Can I get you girls a drinking ?"

They both replied in the affirmative.

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

"I'd like Milk River, in a saucer."kitty-cat replied with a odoriferous grin.

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

"Me too, I'll have milk…in a dish aerial,"added Kay, with a big smiling on her side. I returned from the bar with two shabu milk and a beer.

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

Kitty poured her milk into the bowlful and Kay followed suit. I expected Kitty to put her face down and lap up the Milk with her tongue, but she didn't. She took the bowl between her paws and raised it to her lips and gently sipped the milk from the bound.

"That is a good joke 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 acceptable in polite society,"Kitty said,"Some citizenry get offended."

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

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

"Aren't we all so a good deal happier when we behave according to our desires ? We can only be truly contentedness when we follow what's in our heart. I'm sure you don't make Ren eat with a knife and fork, do you ?"pussy 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 deal of the job, milk wetting her look and splashing all over the table.

"Try like this,"Kitty said,"curl your glossa so it makes a pocket, and go slowly. See."Kitty's pinko tongue delicately slid out between her rim and entered the bowl without a splash. She drew it back in quickly dragging a current of milk into her back talk. I knew I was witnessing something special. We gave her a lilliputian applause.

"Oh, you're in effect,"Kay said admiringly, and improved her sweat according to the instruction. I drank my beer quietly as my two fellow traveler giggled incessantly between overlap of milk.

We spent the relief of the evening talking in cat analogies and taking turns 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 short kitty.

However much fun we were having it was getting to be about that sentence, 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 honey to run into him if he isn't too busy."She said.

"Ren ? I don't think he's every been officious in his life. Would you like to come with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a girl to issue forth habitation 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 hack and sat in the same 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 neighbourhood from the racket he'd been making for two days. He was a petty Gray tabby who fit in the palm of my hand. I have always loved Arabian tea, so the ken of a helpless footling fur ball in my hand melted my philia. In a month he had turned completely pitch-dark and tripled in size of it, but despite a couple of quirk 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 sleep with if you have crossed a boundary with a quick nip or a swat of the paw. He seems proudest when he draws blood line.

This is why I was absolutely floored when we arrived at my apartment. Before we could even remove our shoes Ren was rubbing against Kitty's legs and meowing to be picked up. We had a niggling chortle at Ren's welcome, and Kitty obliged the cat by taking him into her arms. He turned into the sweetest cat ever. He rubbed his head under Kitty's Kuki 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 chance to withdraw Kitty's black high top stoolpigeon for her.

We made our way to the living way and sat on the lounge preserving the order we seem to have natural fallen into. Our conversation focused on the pleasure of cat and how anyone would benefit from associating with feline friends. Ren sat on pussycat's lap, turning his head toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the banter. I remember this next part in my mind as if it happened in dull motion, though it may have occurred in only a secondment. The conversation paused, Kay and Kitty turned to see into each others optic, the dark-green gazing into the deeply brown. With just their eye, in that instant, they seemed to communicate a feeling mutual and mutually understood. They closed their eyes, moved their back talk closer and began to kiss. It was the crank kissing I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and jealous. I could see their lips forming around each others'and news bulletin of their clapper mingling as they explored each others'oral cavity with their own. Instinctively their mitt began to move over the others torso, moving from shoulder to neck to chest, down over their stomachs, their legs, their rear. Their bridge player began to locomote underneath their wearing apparel. I made the daring relocation of taking Ren from kitty's lap and putting him on the coffee table. My own desire was growing beyond chasteness, I didn't want to spoil this illusion moment unfolding in front of me, but I knew I had to risk connexion in.

pool was turned away from me. I noticed her underdrawers had been tailored to allow her rear to pose out at a rude angle just around the tailbone, rather than having to stick out the top of her shorts in an cumbersome counselling. I was very peculiar to get hold out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my helping hand down her shoulder and arm, and let it come to rest on her hip. Kay's hand slid over to mine and she wove her fingers into mine. pussy slowly peeled away from Kay's lips and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her center smiled as all-inclusive as her back talk.

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

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

I raised my free hand up to her face and gently held her cheek in my palm. She leaned her look into my hired hand as I moved my back talk to hers. It was raptus sharing those passionate candy kiss I she had just been exchanging with my girlfriend. The sissiness of her backtalk thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her lingua mingling with mine with such affectionate grace. I'm sure Kay had been just as thrilled by jackpot's kisses.

I still held Kay's hand, my other around pussy's neck. Kay's other hand was moving over pussycat's let down spine and ass as she rested her fountainhead on Kitty's shoulder while giving the bare skin of her arm little kisses. kitty-cat had one hand on my side, and I saw with her other she had lifted up the hem of Kay's apparel and was rubbing her deal over her scanty, her fingers exploring for the edge to gain ground entree. Her digit disappeared under the fabric and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her hips 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 try out some of that juice,"pussycat whispered,"Would you like that ?"“ Uh-huh."Kay pulled her dress off over her head and tossed it on the floor. pool moved her kisses to Kay's neck opening and chest.

I took this opportunity to live up to my curiosity about Kitty's tail. While the girls were kissing and discovering individual situation with their fingerbreadth I turned to present kitten and kneeled on the floor in front of her. I began kissing her thigh just above the hem of her air sock and slowly kissed my way towards her short circuit. Her second joint were amazingly soft and creamy. I tried sliding my tongue under the hem of her shorts, but it was just too mean. I reached up with my workforce, unbuttoned the top of her trunks and slowly slid down the zipper.

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

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hip and pulled her tail free from the fix in the back of her shorts."Ok, you're good to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her pussy with her fingers. Kay had her deal on kitty-cat's boob. I pulled her shortstop to the storey. Her panties were jet black. It contrasted provocatively with the purity of her thighs. I resumed my quest for the origin of her derriere. I kissed and nibbled her scanty over her pussy. I let my knife tease under the edges, seeing how far I could reach inside without pulling them aside with my hand. The spirit and warmth of her pussy was filling my head with a sick desire I could barely control. My dick was exceedingly hard and very uncomfortable, begging to be set disembarrass from the restraints of my jeans.

I was dying to taste her kitty. I slid both my handwriting, from inside her thigh, under both face of her ass and urge on my mouth into her mound, forcing the fabric of her pantie inside the soft snatch of her pussy with my lips and lingua making a delightful cameltoe. I reached up to grab the top of her panties to force them off, and then realizing these weren't her panty. I remember my surmise 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 deluge desire to cream pussy, so I moved over to the side by side girl. I didn't see how, but Kay had her pantie 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 hand a little nibble and she moved it up to cup Kay's breast. I took the chance to indulge in her lovely bald catch.

Kay had a tiny pussy, almost like a baby's, all her trivial petals are tucked in deep between her puffy labia. I have never been able to fit two fingerbreadth inside comfortably, and I've always wondered how my pecker fits into such a closely hole, her saving grace is that she gets very wet. After a lilliputian workplace rubbing my pecker along her orifice, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always snug and smooth stroking. Kay kept herself clean shaven, so it was always a delight to go down on her. I began doing my Best work. I licked up and down her swollen labia, worked around her tender crease in flyer motions 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 early hand I reached over and started rubbing Kitty's pussy. My finger felt under her leotard and found the entrance of her pussy. She was dripping wet and my finger found a welcome place to play. Both girls were beginning to breathe heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one deal over her center and the other on pool's berm in a shock of Adam, while Kitty was kissing and biting her nipples. She was making tenacious suspiration, I could tell her pleasure flowed through her body in waves. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"Come down her, kitten. I want you to help with this."I said,"This is a job for two tongues."The female child looked at each other with approving smiles.

She came down on the floor next to me and I pushed Kay's legs wide apart so we could both fit our backtalk on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the other pulled up on the sofa. pool began licking her pussy, I was licking her kitty, our boldness pressed together like two kittens trying to suck at the mammilla. Our tongues would unify together as we both tried to go in her hole, then we'd switching to kissing each other and then back to pussy duty. It only took a few mo before Kay's hips began to shoot down wildly and she let out a growling groan. I knew she was having one of the best sexual climax of her life. Kitty and I stopped and laughed with each early, feeling proud of our good study. She stood up and pulled me up by the hand.

"Ok, you've had yours. Now I think it's prison term to pretend you feel just a niggling covetous,"Kitty said to Kay. She pulled her off the sofa with both handwriting and they wrapped their arms around each other, pressing their torso together in a passionate favorable hug. Taking Kay by the bridge player she led her into the bedroom. She sat her down in my leather desk chair.

"Now you sit there and don't move."Kitty opened the closet and pulled out two neckties. She returned to Kay and tied both hands to the armrests of the chair. She seemed to be very good with knots, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to elude. She looked a piffling 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 fearsome happen.

"You are not allowed to do that,"pussycat scolded me in a serious, but still playful tone,"You stand right there and wait 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 risk ruining what will likely be one of the best sexual experiences of my life ? Kay was nude statue, tied to a chair, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to convert that position, Kitty was left only in her leotard, pinna and tail assembly. Kitty stood out of weapon reach in forepart of me ; we were all tacit with anticipation. At this full stop discussion would only take away from the titillation of our experience.

Kitty stared into my eyes as she slowly pulled one arm out of her leotard and then the other. If a nuclear bomb had gone off succeeding door I don't think I would have got been able to look away. She grabbed both sleeves, and at a snail 's stride peeled the body suit down over her body. With a bounce her bosom emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as ticklish as cotton plant candy and floated high on her chest of drawers. She had enceinte pallid nipples that faded seamlessly into the whiteness of her skin. They were the most pleasant-tasting things I had ever seen. I was losing all self control condition, my desire to crusade her John L. H. Down on the bed and take those sweet twins in my rima oris was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping grin she was also very impressed. kitten continued her slowly striptease and I thought I would die. Her touchy white skin continued down her tum, she exposed her omphalus, pierced with a gold cat. She continued peeling the leotard down over her coxa and finally revealed her pussy. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a small patch of short Black person pubic hairsbreadth cut in the embodiment of a cat head. She pulled the leotard over her thigh and let it fall to the level. Kay and I both noticed at the Lapp time that her behind was still attached and shot each other a quick feel of surprise and delectation.

jackpot got down on all IV and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her head and consistence against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Now we could clearly see that the after part emanated directly from her asshole, and must be held in place by some variety of chaw. The import and possibleness raced through my mind. This missy was incredibly dedicated to her fetish, I was incredibly toilsome. She slid up my consistence until she was completely standing, wrapping her arms tightly around me and rubbing her nude person body against mine. My hands instinctively began to run over her ass. She started unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed every piece of new cutis that she exposed as she worked her way down my torso. Kay was straining in the chair, trying to reach out her pussy with her digit to get a picayune succour from her unbearable stimulation, but not quite being able to take it. Kitty reached my waste material and I finished with my shirt by pulling my blazon out and tossing it across the room. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zipper. She grabbed the jeans and my underwear together and pulled them down together. My rooster slipped out the flexible waistband and hit her in the cheek. The missy laughed and pussycat seemed to be delighted at the treasure she had discovered. I was relieved to be set free from the confines of my pant. She gave my cock just a little kiss.

jackpot led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her belly between my legs, her face inch from my cock. She looked over to Kay to make for sure she had her full attending. Kay had given up trying to touch herself and was showing signs of keen distress. Kitty gave her a very naughty smile. With one hand around my ball she took my cock into her oral cavity. She made a soaked suction with her rim and moved her tongue all over my shaft while gently squeezing my clump. To say the sensory faculty was earth shattering would be an understatement. I knew I would cum if she kept this up for More than a hour as all my stress and expectancy came flooding out through the howling superstar, but I wasn't about to cash out early on this junket. My goal was to wear out both girls and leave them deeply satisfied, with sore pussy to remind them of the experience. Every clock time I felt myself getting anywhere close to culminate I made her stop.

I wanted to get the whole female child. I grabbed her under her branch and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our consistence together in a rolling hug across the bed. I pinned jackpot on her book binding and began to osculate down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her cervix, her thorax ; my brim 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 soft and delicious as I had imagined. I began to snog down her stomach ; I looked to the position and saw that puss and Kay were staring into each others eyes. kitty-cat was making cuddling question at Kay with her lip. 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 envious 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 cause of this manic emotion.

After a legal brief swirl around jackpot's navel I continued my journey to the Promised kingdom. I undertook to leave no curvature or cleft unexplored and no shade of garden pink untasted. Licking her pussycat was intoxicating, the smell, the wetness, the mild petal of her opening filled me with unbelievable lust. I went into a twat lacing passion. Licking from her button, over her vain vulva, I searched the inner recesses of her labia and stabbed my tongue deep into her jam. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my tongue around her arse. From the auditory sensation she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her puss dripped down between her peg and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the theme of her tail and gently pulled, it offered some immunity.

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

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

I tugged a footling harder and I could see the plug begin to emerge from her arsehole. It was black and oval, a piffling smaller than an egg. Another little pull and it reached the critical bulge, the thing shot out of her ass and landed two feet across the bed, her asshole instantly closed back up into a maven. It was so precious and sexy I had to drive my tongue as deep as I could into her small brown sunflower.

As wonderful as oral examination sex can be, nothing beats good old fashioned nookie. I wanted to be inside Kitty since the moment I sat on her bottom at the bar. I moved my way up the girl, retracing my steps with kisses. I reached the top and our lips met in a reunification of spit. My coxa were between her pegleg. I took my rooster in script and gently rubbed the top dog up and down the opening of her pussy, covering my gravid purple glans penis with her natural lube. I teased her around the gap ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my shaft up and down her labia. Both missy were going crazy. Kay was in her chair whimpering"no, no, fuck me, no, no"over and over to herself. pussycat had her legs spread full, staring down at my hammer and biting her lip. This might sustain been the greatest bit of my life-time and I was wondering how long I could make the tautness terminal 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 wide-cut distance of my turncock directly into trivial pink pussy with the kitty top dog pubes. There was svelte resistance at first, then the labia parted and my head slid in. I stopped at that point and gave her a few short quick throw to cook sure she was ok. Some girls can't take a cock of my sizing 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 shaft of light in and out of her twat, giving her the longest strokes possible, and pressed my pelvic girdle against her thighs at the conclusion of each stroke. I could palpate my cock pushing against her cervix uteri ; I went as inscrutable as I could, driving her uterus into her abdominal cavity. After a few full separatrix I think she came hard, she wrapped her blazonry and legs around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clinch powerfully around the irradiation of my cock. Her oral cavity straining overt as if she wanted to scream, but no sound came out. After what seemed like an inordinately long time she relaxed her grasp 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.

"Department of Energy that mean you have to take your peter out of me ?"

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

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

"I think I can constitute that promise."

I reluctantly pulled my turncock out of pot. We got up and each unshackled one Kay's bonds.

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

"Never mantrap,"I replied,"Don't you know that giving you amazing orgasms is my whole purpose in liveliness ?"

"wellspring, you'd well. I'm so frustrate right hand now I would cum if you just bumble on my cunt."she said.

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

She took Kay by the handwriting over to the bed and sat her down. She slowly spread Kay's legs 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 wagerer lick this thing like it was impudent cream or you aren't getting any cat treats."

Kitty took her rescript and began to render Kay a thorough tongue flogging. Judging from Kay's groan she was just as good at licking slit as she was at sucking cock. The sight of these two beautiful women engaging in this confidant sex act rightfulness in front of me was breathtaking. I had to grapple my own rooster to hold it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, pussy, on her knees, had her face buried in my girlfriend's pussy and her ass was sticking into the air. Her cunt was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind Kitty and buried replaced my dick 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 chair. 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 water and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid 2-dimensional on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's legs, with her legs spread over my thighs. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be well-off while my cock still had a good angle to accede her pussycat. Kitty was straddled across Kay's case, slightly bent forward, giving Kay's tongue proficient accession to her snatch while avoiding impaling her asshole on Kay's nose. This put kitty's case right wing in front of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each former and kiss while we took our pleasure. This location was fun, but a short awkward and I didn't lowest farseeing before my legs began to cramp up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed next to each former letting our manpower run over each others consistence, touching and rubbing each other's peculiar places and chatting about nonsense. 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 province. Kitty concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slip my cock inside. I did some dainty easy stroking for five min, making sure to get all the angles and motions, then Kitty declared that it was her turn. I moved gracefully over to kitty and gave her some of my best missioner attitude moves. For the following hour or so I went back and forth between the two girls. The girl not being fucked would divert herself by playing with the others breasts, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a boozing of water. They kept a tally of how many meter they had come. Their final examination scores numbering in the teens.

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

"You just have one more thing to do before you can cum,"pussycat said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her knees with her psyche 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 matter to in seeing that. I have never done anal with Kay, I was too big for her midget bastard and she is too scared she would get permanently damaged.

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

I got the lube out of my dresser and cleaned off pool's derriere plug. I told Kay to turn over. She instantly understood what I had in mind and didn't hesitate for a moment. We'd been having too a good deal fun for her to game out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the plug and rubbed a good amount inside Kay's whoreson with my finger. I kissed the cheeks of her ass and gently slid the caoutchouc stopple into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new member with one hand and her pussy with the other. I turned my attending to Kitty, who was still in the Lapplander emplacement and gave her ass and my rooster the same lubricator treatment I'd given Kay and the butt plug. Her asshole was tight, but with a footling longanimity my turncock slipped in fairly easily. bunghole are more muscular than pussies and can fascinate pretty firmly. jackpot kept gently squeezing my irradiation. I knew I wouldn't last long at this point.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing Kitty's cunt while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her tongue over and solve my balls. This was more than I could stand, I had reached my demarcation. I fought as hard as I could to cling to the top of the raft, but it was desperate campaign. I think I screamed as my whole body started to jactitate. I kept cumming and cumming ; I must have shot a pint of jizz into Kitty's ass. I'd never cum so violently before in my life. I think the girls came too because they got loud. We all collapsed on the bed and began sharing dog-tired candy kiss among the three of us. We were thoroughly spent and all drifted off to sleep clinging together. The next morning the encore was a little more cultivate but no less enjoyable.

Since that Night Kay and Kitty have become stuffy friends. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the Siamese variety and they often go out to play together. I am under considerable press to turn a Maine nigra .