Kitty is in the wrong place
- 3 years ago
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Marie and her Special Mom, Anna, were on a cruise around the Caribbean Sea. Their cabin was sumptuous and large, with wonderful furnishings and the very height of grand luxury.
One morning, as the sun was just streaming through the curtains, Marie was awoken by Anna giving her a gentle kiss and saying, “Good morning, little one. I’ve arranged a special surprise for you today, so pack a bag, with enough for overnight, and we’ll head up to the top deck.”
Marie blinked her eyes slowly, and looked up at Anna, curiosity as always getting the better of her. She sat up in bed, letting the covers drop away to reveal her full breasts and excitedly clapped her hands and said, “Oo! Mommy! What is it? Where are we going? Are we spending the night in a posh hotel? Are we? Are we?”
Anna laughed at her little one, “I’m not going to spoil your surprise, Marie. Just pack, and make sure you have things for the beach and things for the evening.”
Marie put on a pretend pout but then smiled, “So, do I pack something to wear at a fancy restaurant?”
“No, little one. Just something to wear in bed and something for the beach.”
“But, but… I never wear anything in bed in this heat. You know that, Mommy.”
Anna put a mysterious smile on her face and gently kissed Marie’s nose and said, “Then you won’t need to pack much, will you, little one.” Anna pointed to her own small case already by the cabin door, “That’s all I’m packing.”
Marie noticed that Anna was dressed in a plain orange sundress, just above the knee, and said, “So I should dress for the beach from the start?”
“Yes, little one. For the beach.”
Marie hurriedly packed her bag with a couple of bikinis and dressed in a short yellow summer dress.
When she was finally ready, she grabbed Anna’s hand and excitedly said, “Can we go now, Mom? Please?”
Anna was not Marie’s real Mom. In fact, they were lovers, but these were roles they felt comfortable with and enjoyed. The age difference, Anna was forty and Marie was twenty-six, made it work well for the both of them. It also helped when they were out in public and people just assumed they were mother and daughter.
They headed up to the top deck, Anna leading and holding Marie’s hand as they went up the stairs, and there they were met by two men in uniform who greeted them and said to Anna, “We’re almost ready, Madam. If you watch from the port side you’ll see as we approach. If you give me your bags I’ll make sure they’re stowed safely for the trip.”
Marie hurried over to the side of the ship and took in the view over the azure sea. There she could see an island, with a beautiful white beach and palm trees along the shoreline. At the distance they were, around one kilometre, she couldn’t make out too many more details. She turned to Anna, “We’re going to that island?”
Anna smiled, “Yes, little one. We are.”
“And staying in a posh hotel? You told me I didn’t need a nice frock for dinner.”
“Just wait and see, little one.”
Finally, the ship stopped and Marie was all excited as they were helped to step into a motor-boat that was suspended on ropes, then joined by the two men. They were lowered into the sea and the ropes were released and they sped towards the island, Anna and Marie sitting in the back, and Marie making “Wheee!” noises as they approached the beach.
When they landed, they were helped out by the men offering a hand and Marie took in the sight before her.
There was a large beach house set back from the shore, with a small patio and a huge double sun lounger on the patio at the front.
She looked at Anna, a little puzzled, but also excited, “We’re staying here?”
Anna laughed, “Yes, little one. For all of today, tonight, and most of tomorrow, this whole island is ours.”
Marie squealed with delight and clapped her hands, jumping up and down then hugging her Mom, “Oh, thank you! This is wonderful!”
Anna laughed and, inwardly pleased, said, “I’m so glad you love the idea.”
“Oh, I do! I do! Can we make sand castles? Can we go swimming?”
“All of those things. Whatever you want, little one.”
They kissed, and the kiss turned a little more passionate and then they heard a cough. When they broke apart they saw one of the men who had brought them here holding a huge wicker hamper.
He blushed a little, clearly confused at the display of affection, but said, “Your supplies, Madam,” he looked at Marie, “and Miss. Everything you need is in here, and we’ll be back late tomorrow afternoon. If you get into any problems, there’s a radio in there tuned to a channel we monitor, so all you need to do is call and we’ll be with you as quickly as possible. Now, if you’re okay with it, I’ll put the hamper in your house and we’ll be off.”
Twenty minutes later Anna and Marie were alone, standing on the beach and watching as the cruise liner sailed away.
They faced each other and without a word, embraced and kissed deeply and passionately. Marie could feel stirrings in what they both called her ‘Princess Parts’, as well as feeling Anna’s and her breasts squishing together, feeling her ‘Mommy’s’ erect nipples pushing into her and making her own respond in kind.
When they finally broke apart, Anna said, “Now, little one, before anything else, we need to get our bags into the house, have a look around, and unpack.”
Happily, Marie picked up her bag, and they both headed to the beautiful wood framed house. When they got in, they let their eyes adapt to the dark and Marie gasped as they walked around and she saw the marble tiled floor, the kitchen, a small lounge and then through to a bedroom with an enormous double bed.
Marie bounced on the bed and said, “Oo! I want to go to bed, Mommy. Now. Please?”
“As much as I would like to, little one, I need to unpack and sort out the hamper. Why don’t you put on a bikini and go out and sunbathe while I get everything put away?”
Marie frowned, “But… but… we’re on an island. Our island. Why do I have to wear anything?”
Anna thought about this, and realised she was right. She smiled at her beautiful Special Daughter and said, “Perfect. Let’s both get undressed and be naked all the time we’re here.”
Marie didn’t waste a second getting completely naked, watching Anna closely as she also disrobed, but with slightly less haste.
When they were both naked, they kissed once again and Anna gently smacked Marie’s bottom and said, “Go outside and sunbathe, little one. Make sure you put suncream on, I’ll make sure it’s the first thing I bring out to you.”
Marie gave her lover a peck on the cheek and walked out, wiggling her hips seductively as she did so. As she watched, Anna couldn’t contain a little sigh of pleasure, looking at her beautiful, young girlfriend and, not for the first time, falling in love with her all over again.
Anna started the unpacking and, when she came across the sunscreen, picked it up and made her way out to the patio where she was presented with an image both erotic and shocking. Marie was lying on the giant sun lounger, on her back, her eyes covered by her sunglasses, her legs apart, knees up with her feet flat on the material of the lounger and she was masturbating. Anna could hear the short breaths, and slightly squishy sounds of her lover. She watched soundlessly as Marie stroked her fingers rapidly over her clitoris. While the sight certainly turned her on, she was also a little miffed that Marie was making love with herself, rather than waiting for ‘Mommy’ to join her.
Anna watched and felt her own stirrings and couldn’t help but start to touch herself, but then she got a grip on herself.
“Marie!” she said, a little harshly.
Marie suddenly stopped and sat up, obviously a little dizzy and light headed. She said in a worried voice, “Momma?”
“Marie, how dare you. I’ve brought you here, on this lovely holiday, and the first person you want to make love with is yourself?”
Marie knew this was more of a game than a reality, but she was still a little worried she might have really done something wrong this time.
“I’m sorry, Momma. I couldn’t help myself. I was out here and, it was so warm, and I did say I wanted to go to bed when we…”
Anna stepped forward, “Don’t you dare use that as an excuse, young lady. Now, I think we know what has to happen now, don’t we?”
Marie gulped, “Yes, Momma.”
Anna sat down on the sun lounger and said, in a slightly softer, but still stern voice, “Over my knees. Now.”
Obediently, Marie lay face down across Anna’s knees and put her bottom up in the air.
She suddenly felt a sharp spank on her bottom, and then heard Anna say, “Now, we are going to have a rule. You will only pleasure yourself if I say I want you to. Is that understood?”
Marie felt the sting still spreading through her ass cheeks, but managed to say, “Yes, Mommy. I understand. And I’m sorry.”
When she heard these words, Anna said, “Get on the lounger face down, little one.”
Not sure what to expect, Marie did as she was told. She got on the lounger, face down, wondering if she was going to get a much more painful spanking, but she should have known her ‘Momma’ better. The next thing she felt was gentle massaging from Anna’s hands, and then soft kisses on the sore parts.
Marie sighed softly as she felt the sting change into a heat between her legs. She then gasped as Anna squeezed the cool sunscreen onto her warm back.
“We have to make sure our bikini tan lines are well protected, or we’ll get sunburn, and we don’t want that, do we, little one?”
Marie sighed with pleasure as Anna worked the cream into first her upper, and then lower back. Finally, she felt Anna squeeze more of the cool liquid onto her bottom and let out a low moan as she felt her lover’s hands smooth over her. Marie opened her legs a little and she felt fingers stroking down between her cheeks and over her secret entrance and then down and over her inner thighs.
Marie was on fire and wanted Anna to touch her more intimately, but knew that she shouldn’t push things, so just luxuriated in the loving attention she was getting.
Anna finished off by covering the back of Marie’s legs. She then smacked her bottom playfully and said, “Okay, little one, now time for your front. Turn over.”
Marie gladly turned over and luxuriated in the gaze of her lover and the warmth of the sun on her bare skin. She felt her nipples crinkle and she melted as Anna leant down and placed a soft kiss on her lips, brushing her long, wavy blond locks of hair away from her face with such tenderness. Marie returned the kiss with fervour and adored the soft feeling of love that went between them.
The kiss managed to send urgent signals down to Marie’s Princess Parts and her need grew even more. As Anna broke away from the kiss, Marie whispered, “I want to cum for you, Mommy. Please, can I cum for you?”
Anna placed a finger on Marie’s lips and said, “Hush, little one. Not yet. Not until Mommy says so. Certainly not until I have finished putting your sunscreen on, and you have made sure I’m all covered as well.”
“Okay, Mommy. You always know best.”
Anna sat back up and squeezed out the cream onto Marie’s breasts, the coolness making her nipples even harder. Anna spent quite a long time massaging the oil in, and making sure her lover was fully protected, but not ignoring her nipples, which she caressed and squeezed, almost certainly more than was strictly necessary, which only served to make Marie squirm with lust and desire, feeling her juices flowing freely between her legs.
Anna then spread the cream over Marie’s belly, which made her giggle, “That tickles, Mommy!” she said.
Anna merely smiled and carried on and, to Marie’s disappointment, Anna next moved to her legs, passing over her mound without touching it, making her shudder with urgent desire.
“But Mommy, surely I need my Princess Parts protected? You wouldn’t want me to get sunburn…”
Anna interrupted, saying, “All in good time, little one, all in good time.”
Once Anna had protected Marie’s legs, she started moving up her inner thigh with soft strokes, edging nearer to Marie’s pussy. Marie opened her legs to allow easier access, and Anna looked and said, “Hmm. I can see that my little one is very excited. I love your puffy lips, your clit poking her nose out and how wet you are.”
“Yes, Mommy! See, I need to cum. It’s very important. I read it somewhere. Famous scientists have proven it.”
Anna laughed, “All in good time, little one,” and with that, Marie felt her lover’s fingers start to spread the sunscreen over her mound, down over the outside of her lips and it was all Marie could do to stop herself from grabbing Anna’s hands and making her give her the orgasm she now so desperately craved.
She was therefore even more frustrated when Anna stopped and said, “My turn, Princess. Now you have to make sure Momma is protected.”
Marie squealed in frustration, “Mommy, you are so cruel! I want to cum for you. Please?”
Anna frowned, and merely said, “I told you. When we are both protected. You wouldn’t want Momma to get sunburn, would you?”
Pouting, but knowing this was all part of their wonderful game, Marie said, “I know, Mommy. I’m sorry.”
Anna leaned down and kissed Marie again, a brief, soft kiss, her long red hair draping around Marie’s face, and said, “There is no need to be sorry, little one. Now sit up and let Momma lie down.”
Marie sat up and Anna replaced her, lying face down, and Marie started as Anna had, with her back, and then down over her bottom. She heard Anna sigh as her finger ran down between her cheeks, over her little hole and Marie wondered if she could be really cheeky. She let her hand go down and slide between Anna’s lips. Feeling how wet she was, she knew that Anna was as turned on by this whole experience as she herself was, and so she let her fingers glide down between her lips until she found Anna’s clit. It was very hard, and very wet, and Anna said nothing while Marie moved her fingers, but she lifted her bottom up a little to give better access.
Marie continued stroking and squeezing Anna’s centre and then used her other hand to slide two fingers inside her. Anna moaned and said, “Oh god, Marie. Yes. Yes.”
Marie thought to herself, ‘Should I be mean to Mommy and stop as well? Or maybe if I give her an orgasm, she will let me have mine.’
She decided to carry on. What she was doing was, if possible, making her even more turned on. She continued flicking Anna’s clit with her fingers and sliding her fingers in to find Anna’s g-spot, circling the little pad in time with the rhythms on the outside. Suddenly Anna started crying out, “Oh god, Marie. Fuck me. Fuck me. Make me come, little one. Fuuuuuuccckkk!”
Anna started writhing, Marie felt a small gush of her juices over her fingers, yet Marie didn’t stop, and that seemed to push Anna into another, and then another body shattering series of orgasms.
At last, Anna collapsed back down on the sun-bed, and Marie slid her fingers out and brought them up to her lips, savouring the familiar and delightful taste of her juices.
She sat and watched as her Momma turned over and said, “That was wonderful, my love. Thank you.”
Marie merely leaned forward and, letting her own golden tresses of hair hide them, kissed Anna softly. ‘Now,’ she thought to herself, ‘I will get my orgasm.’
As if reading her mind, Anna said, “Not yet, my love. You have to finish my front, remember?”
Without complaining, Marie squeezed out more sunscreen over Anna’s smaller breasts and massaged it in, making sure the whole whiter area of her tan lines was covered, and then she went down and used her fingers to massage some into Anna’s mound, over her lips, just as had been done to her. Anna was still excited and wet, but Marie decided that she would tease her just a little, like she had been so mercilessly teased so far.
She finished by applying cream to Anna’s legs, and then stopped.
“All done!” Marie said.
Anna smiled and sat up. With a wicked grin on her face, she said, “Well, I suppose I had better get on with unpacking and…”
“Grrrr!” Marie growled, “No, you can’t do that. You mustn’t. You promised!”
Anna laughed softly and pushed Marie gently back onto the sun lounger. With an anticipation she gloried in, Marie watched, mesmerised, as Anna spread her legs and then started planting kisses from her mouth, down over her breasts and, finally, over her mound. She felt her engorged clit being taken into Anna’s mouth, and then Anna sucked softly and started flicking her tongue slowly left and right. Marie was almost ready, but Anna read the signs and stopped flicking momentarily, and Marie felt the feeling flood further through her. Then she was aware of fingers sliding into her, opening her and finding her g-spot. Once there, Anna again stopped moving.
The next thing Marie felt sent another surge of pleasure through her. Anna placed a finger at her back entrance and, soaked in Marie’s own juices, slid a finger in there as well. She felt filled, loved and was amazed she could feel this turned on without having actually cum yet.
Then Anna started her movements again. Sucking gently, her tongue flicking, her fingers stroking Marie’s g-spot, her other finger buried deep inside her ass. This was more than enough. Screaming out meaninglessly, Marie’s orgasm hit her and hit her hard. She felt it move from all of her pleasure centres, down her legs, up through her body, her breasts, her arms, her fingers, her neck and seemingly out of the top of her head. She practically lost consciousness as the orgasm racked her body in wave after wave of pleasure.
When she finally came down to earth, she was still a little disconnected, and only realised what was going on when Anna kissed her and she tasted herself. She opened her eyes and saw that Anna’s mouth and chin were covered completely with her juices.
Anna pulled back and said, “Now that was an orgasm, little one. It’s a very good job this sunbed is waterproof.”
Marie blushed, “Was it really that bad, Mommy?”
“Bad? No, my love. I think I know you well enough to know how much you gush, and I love it. It’s never bad.”
Marie lazily wrapped her arms around Anna’s neck and pulled her down into a languorous kiss.
“I love you, Mommy.”
“I love you too, Princess.”
They lay together, kissing and stroking each other for ages before Anna said, “Now I really should go and unpack.”
She sat up, let herself steady, and was about to stand up when she felt Marie’s hand hold her wrist. She looked around and Marie said, “Can I be Kitty today, Momma? Or have I been too naughty?”
Anna smiled at her beautiful lover, “You can always be Kitty for me, little one. I’ll go and get your kitty bits.”
With that, she stood and went into the house, re-emerging a few minutes later with her special bag and placing it down beside Marie and once again sitting next to her.
Anna picked up Marie’s kitty collar, and placed it gently around her lover’s throat, securing it so that the little tag saying “Mommy’s Special Kitty” was at the front. She gave Marie a soft kiss and said, “Tail or ears next, little one?”
Marie answered by turning over and pushing her bottom up, “I want my tail, Mommy. I love having my tail in.”
Anna smiled and picked up the fluffy kitty tail, along with the tube of lubricant. She covered the tail’s butt plug with lubricant, and then she stroked Marie’s bottom gently and parted her legs, exposing her back entrance, and then squeezing the cool liquid over it and smoothing it gently with her finger before pushing gently and sliding into her. Stopping when she felt resistance and waiting until Marie relaxed and then pushing more. Marie had worn her tail often enough that this process didn’t take anywhere near as long as it had at the beginning, but Anna always wanted to make sure she didn’t hurt her girlfriend, so still took it slowly.
Once her finger was as deep as it could go, Anna let it rest there for a few seconds while she felt Marie’s muscles relax enough. Slowly she pulled partly out and then added a second finger, widening Marie even more. She pushed in slowly once more, pushing gently but firmly until both of her fingers were deep inside her girlfriend's ass. Marie moaned softly during the whole process, and finally said, “Mmm. That feels good, Mommy.”
Knowing that Marie was now ready, Anna picked up her tail and placed the tip of the plug next to her fingers, and slowly pushed it in as she slid her fingers out, feeling it move in slowly, and finally Marie was open enough for the widest part, which was about four centimetres across, to slide in and then Marie’s muscles took over and pulled it in, her hole closing over the narrower part of the plug and finally her tail was in, bushy and proud, curling up her back. Marie shuddered with the delicious feeling of being full and being tickled on her lower back by the tail.
Anna stroked her lover’s tail and said, “Hello, Princess Kitty.”
Marie turned onto her side and smiled up at Anna, “I’m not complete yet, Mommy.”
Smiling, Anna picked up Marie’s kitty ears and said, “Sit up, little one.”
Marie sat up and said, “Oo. I love that feeling with my tail in and sitting on it like this.”
Anna lifted Marie’s ears up and fitted them in her hair, switching them on as she did so. Once they were fitted, Anna said, “Kitty?” and the sound-sensitive ears pointed at her.
“Hello, Mommy. I love being your kitty.”
“Stand up and show me how good you look.”
Marie stood up and turned around, looking over her own shoulder to see her tail. Anna took in the sight of her girlfriend’s beautiful body. The graceful curve of her hips, the perfection of her breasts seen as just a hint from Marie’s partially turned body, her long hair cascading over her shoulders.
“Do I look okay, Mommy?”
“You look divine, darling. My perfect Kitty.”
Anna reached out and stroked Marie’s tail. Marie shuddered and then made a soft purring sound. “Kitty likes having her tail stroked, Mommy.”
“And I love you as my little Kitty.”
Anna stood up and Marie turned around. Under the warm Caribbean sun, they kissed, their naked bodies pressing together.
Anna pulled back, “I love you so much, Kitty.”
“I love you too, Mommy. Is it okay if I go and play in the sea?”
“You’ll get your tail wet, little one, but that’s okay. I will have fun squeezing it out.”
Giggling, Marie ran towards the shoreline, Anna chasing her. They ran into the sea, the water cool, making it hard to move quickly when it got too deep.
Eventually, Anna caught Marie and grabbed her around the waist and they both fell into the beautiful warm water, laughing and giggling together. Lovers. Pure and simple.
As they got themselves upright, Anna pulled on Marie’s tail, squeezing the water out. It sent shocks through Marie’s body feeling the plug being tugged inside her.
Marie responded by putting her arms around Anna’s neck and pulling her close, feeling their breasts pushed together. As they kissed, standing in the water, she felt Anna’s thigh come between hers, and she opened her legs slightly and started grinding herself against her lover’s warm flesh. In moments she could feel the tell-tale tingle in her pussy, and the whole eroticism of the situation came to her in a glowing realisation.
Here they were outside, naked, in the ocean pressed together. She became hyper-aware of the feelings not just in her pussy, not just in her nipples, but also from the fulness of the plug inside her and her now dry tail tingling up her back. Her whole skin felt alive, as if it were merely an extension of her clitoris. Every touch pushed her further towards her orgasm. Anna’s hands on her back, her thigh in between hers, everywhere their bodies touched.
She reached a point where she didn’t think she could take any more bliss when Anna grabbed her tail and pulled so that the plug seemed to press not just on her back entrance, but on the walls of her pussy.
It was fortunate that Anna was holding on to her so tightly when the orgasm came crashing through her body, otherwise, she would have dropped into the sea. Her whole body came, every fibre, every nerve throbbing with the ecstasy coursing through her. She felt her juices flood out of her and over Anna’s leg.
Suddenly it was if she was disconnected. She was aware, but only vaguely, of her surroundings. It was almost an out of body experience. She felt, rather than saw, Anna walk her back over the sand. Her orgasm still hadn’t fully subsided and small eruptions would run through her as Anna took careful steps with her.
Still completely under the spell that seemed to have been cast on her, she was aware that Anna had laid her down on the bed in their beach house.
Anna kissed Marie softly, and it was all she could do to return the kiss. She was paralysed, bewitched. Fully aware once more but unable to move. Sensing this, Anna smiled and said, “So, my little angel, finally I’ve found a way to calm you down. Maybe I should take my pleasure from you?”
Marie had an idea what Anna meant, and was unable to speak, but she trusted her lover and merely managed to nod.
Anna lifted herself up, and then placed herself so that her pussy was hovering over Marie’s face, on all fours, so they were practically in a sixty-nine. Marie could see the folds she knew and loved so well, she could see them glistening with Anna’s juices. Anna’s engorged clit, almost a centimetre long, was hard and poking out of its little hood.
Anna lowered herself down and said, “I hope you can at least use your tongue, Kitty?”
Marie opened her lips and let her tongue explore, the familiar flavour of her lover, her scent, all combining to enhance her own lust.
Anna moaned as Marie licked between her lips, circling her entrance, and then changing her focus to her clit. Marie closed her lips and sucked gently, letting her tongue flick up and down over Anna’s clit. She felt it stiffen further in her mouth and Anna cried out as the orgasm that had clearly been waiting very close to the surface, came crashing through her. Marie tasted the juices that Anna produced as she came. A delicious taste that she always adored because it meant she had given her lover pleasure, something she lived for.
Anna collapsed onto Marie, her head resting between her thighs and then, after a few minutes as her breathing calmed, she got up and turned herself around, sitting astride Marie’s waist, her wet pussy just on her lover's mound.
Marie realised she was able to move again, and lifted her hands up to hold Anna’s waist.
“Did Mommy enjoy that?”
Anna smiled, holding Marie’s wrists and stroking them, “Yes, little one, Mommy did. Very much.”
“How did that happen, Mommy? Why wasn’t I able to move?”
“I don’t know, darling,” a look of concern came over her face, “oh, my poor little one. It must have been scary. I’m sorry. It was thoughtless of me. I was just so caught up…”
Marie shook her head, “Nuh uh, Mommy. I liked it. I want to do that again. I want to be helpless so you can do anything to me. I mean anything.”
Anna’s forehead creased and then she said, “Are you sure, little one?”
Marie now nodded vigorously, “Oh yes, Mommy. Very. Why, do you think you can make it happen again?”
“Yes, little one. I think I know a way.”
A thrill ran through Marie as she said, “You do? How?” A look of worry passed over her face, “Please don’t drug me. I want to enjoy it.”
“I would never drug you, little one. I just think I know how to do it. Maybe we’ll try it later.”
“You’re being all mysterious, Mommy. How are you going to do it?”
Anna smiled, bent down and kissed Marie, “You’ll find out later.”
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Kitty and MichaelKitty Foreman lay in a drowsy haze, Red was in the shower. She was remembering the events that took place last night, it was their 25th wedding anniversary. They were at a very fancy restaurant downtown Milwaukee have drinks and some food. Kitty had been drinking a lot of wine while Red had a couple of beers. Red said to Kitty in a soft voice remember the first years of our marriage when we would swing with our friends and how you would get on your knees and all of us guys...
She yanked his hair, her fingers entwined in his scruffy, baby fine blonde locks, pressing his head back and exposing his neck. She leant forward and raked her teeth across his throat. Kitty felt his Adams apple bob in her mouth as he swallowed. She heard him growl… ‘Kitty!’ ‘Quiet!’ she almost snarled, tightening her hand in his hair. Kitty heard his breath catch as his hands began reaching for her knees. She slapped them away, ‘No, no touching,’ she told him. Rick surprised himself as a...
TabooMy mom gave me a quizzical look when I came home from work on Saturday and didn't get ready to go out. "Is it over?" she asked, like she already knew the answer. "Her mother put an end to it," I explained, and that was the last mention of Sally McCall for several weeks. Kitty brightened my day when she arrived at the café before we'd locked the door and placed the closed sign in the window. She turned down Ruth's offer for a cup of coffee, saying she would help me with my chores....
I'd never considered Kitty a complex person. She was forthcoming regarding her sexual experiences, and she had a way of charming me into giving her vivid details about my own escapades. As far as I knew, we didn't have any secrets. We'd been acquainted since I was fourteen and she was seventeen, and we'd become friends the following year. Our friendship grew until I thought I knew Kitty pretty well, but as I discovered, I was mistaken. I came home from college to find that my mother had...
I was taking an inventory of the few remaining items from the Perryman estate when Berry tracked me down. He apologized for the sudden way he'd told me that there was no job for me, explaining that he'd only recently decided to stay in town. I took that to mean 'recently' was after Phyllis left for college, and when Claire became available. "That was callous of me. I know you'd been planning to take over as soon as the reenactments season came to an end. I should have come to you the...
It was date night. That is what Kitty and Peter call the nights when all else was put aside and the only thing on the agenda was enjoying each other and lots of fun sex. Kitty was ready for a hot night with her man. She had spent part of the day tempting and teasing one of her online lovers and got herself quite worked up. Mid-afternoon, while preparing a salad for supper, the carrot she was going to use was so firm and so long, Kitty couldn’t resist working it into her pussy for a few minutes...
It was date night. That is what Kitty and Peter call the nights when all else was put aside and the only thing on the agenda was enjoying each other and lots of fun sex. Kitty was ready for a hot night with her man. She had spent part of the day tempting and teasing one of her online lovers and got herself quite worked up. Mid-afternoon, while preparing a salad for supper, the carrot she was going to use was so firm and so long, Kitty couldn’t resist working it into her pussy for a few minutes...
Oral SexI relaxed the first week after graduation, helped Jane get the children's activities under control, and gave the clinic a through cleaning. When I returned to work at the café, I made it known that my intention was to make a career out of my chosen profession. Ben said he'd been waiting for me to decide to join the staff full time, and made me an assistant manager, with a salary that seemed outrageously generous at the time. That same week, I received two more wage increases. My mom...
Phyllis remarked that it had been years since she'd been in Perryville. "It's grown!" "Yes," I said, proudly. This was my town, and I'd had a small part in bringing it back to life. I continued down Main Street, pointing out the new businesses, and turned onto the street where the small house that I shared with my mother was located. "I'll find out when visiting hours are, and we'll go see Kitty," I said, as we stopped in front of the house. "My God! It can't be!" Phyllis...
This story, inspired by the Kitty Girl series of Sprite is completely a work of fiction. Though it would be darn hot, if you ask me. It was a peaceful spring evening. Laura andRachel spent most of the day cleaning up the house which rendered them bothpretty tired, but now everything was neat and tidy, and the light breeze from the open windows brought warm scents of spring. They already had dinner and now Laura was sitting in her favorite armchair, quietly reading a book, sipping a glass of...
FetishI felt a new sense of dread as the plane door closed and I buckled my belt. I actually thought I was going to be sick for an instant, but it was all in my imagination. There was no longer any escape, I was really on my way to spend New Year’s with my family. It’s not that I hate them, I actually have a lot of good memories growing up with them, along with some very bad ones. It’s just that they don’t understand me, they never had, and by now I don’t expect them to but that doesn’t remove the...
Part 3Kitty must have run because not fifteen minutes later there came a knock on his door. Rick stopped his pacing and took a deep breath. He went to his door and spying through the peephole he saw her. Her hair was down and windswept. She’d worn the clothes she’d had on yesterday just as he’d told her. Rick smiled and opened the door. She stood there, her eyes downcast, her hands clasped in front of her. ‘Hello Kitty.’ He said to her. She looked up at him and replied. ‘Hello Mr Connors.’ She...
TabooTwas two weeks before Christmas and out in the manager, Rachel was hatching plans of a sexual nature. Her panties were hung on a hook and forgotten, all the better to show off her bare bottom. Visions of orgasms danced in her head as she eyed all the toys spread out on her bed… Hi again, it’s me. Kitty Girl. It’s been a while since I’ve shared my real life exploits. Yes, there is my ongoing adventure with the girls of KINK but it’s a fantasy. No, I’m talking about sharing another honest to...
ToysThis project is a collaboration between many different writers in different roles. I thank everyone who helped bring this story to life. They are Lheriss, Kiama, ShadowKitty252, KesselWessel and me, Sam Moose. The crowd roared wildly as the electric atmosphere practically set sparks about the stadium. America's newest girl band, the Kitty Kissers were soon to ascend onto the stage. Thirty thousand wild fans packed the stands for the imminent performance; young girls and quite a few...
IVI could have stayed like that forever, naked, two of the most amazing women I’ve ever known spoiling me with their attention. I was in no hurry to explore what other delights the party held, or even cover myself up. It’s hard to retain even the pretense of modesty once you’ve climaxed in front of an audience. Eventually, however, it became obvious that Kay was growing restless, her touch growing distracted. I withheld my sigh, unable to see her eyes behind her oversized sunglasses, wondering...
FetishKitty took me into her office and gave me a hard time. "You know I live vicariously through your stories. You've been stringing me along for the past month with tidbits about you and Claire, how she let you play with her boobs, and how you got her wet. Every time I asked about Tina, you would say, 'I've got it under control.' Now I find out that you've been holding out on me." She was either mad as hell, or she was putting on a good show. I became concerned the customers would...
Main Ashiq phir ek sachi kaha lekar aaya hoon aap logon ke liye . Yeh unn logon ke liye hai jo munn hi munn sab sochte hain par samaj ke darr se kuch kar nahi paate aur unki cousins aur aunts padosiyon ya ajnaabiyon se chud jaati hain . Yeh kahani bikul sachi hai , yeh kahani bahut se doston ki hi kshani hogi aur iss kahani ko padne ke baad woh pachtainge ki unhone kya kho diya apni life main . Aurat ka shareer jab jawaan hoge lagta hai toh ussko apne badan ke badlaav samajh nahi aate aur masti...
I am wondering if a should admit that I am not wearing pants as I write this, or panties for that matter… or that I have slipped my favorite vibrator in and have it set on low. Or that I spent close to six hours last night making my Mistress, or Officer Laura if you prefer, cum… Perhaps I’ll keep those details to myself and just get on with my story… So… you’d think that would be it, wouldn’t you… two kinky girls dressed as cops come to my door, cuff me, humiliate me in the middle of the street...
BDSMI"Hey, baby girl, feel like going out Friday?"It was an innocent enough question, and yet something in the tone of her voice alerted me to some sort of sinister design. I shifted in my chair, taking my reading glasses off and putting down my half read copy of Super Girl. Pushing my hair behind one ear, I eyed Kay over the top of her lap top screen, suspicion in my eyes."Dinner?" I asked, watching her mouth, noticing how the hint of a smile teased at the corners of her lips up as she regarded...
FetishNote: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. KITTY By Wyrdey It is late at night when you first hear the knock on your door. You were just on your way to bed and are annoyed. Who could it possibly be at this hour? Before the door is even half-open, you feel a powerful push from the other side that almost knocks you over. The bearded giant of a man now standing in your hallway looks you up and down appraisingly as he...
The Town Government classes I'd taken at college did little to prepare me for my work in Perryville. It became clear to me that my professors, while well versed in parliamentary procedure, budgets, and public service, lacked practical experience. Actually managing a town was foreign to them. How Berry could cope with the political backstabbing was beyond me. At twenty-six, he'd become an all-knowing, crowd-pleasing, public administrator. He may have benefited from Mr. Perryman's tutelage,...
Tom heard the courier van’s exhaust as it reversed into the driveway. “That’ll be the new electric hedge trimmer I ordered yesterday on-line,” he called back as he headed for the front door. His wife Kitty was curled up asleep on a rug on the floor under the kitchen table.The cheery young van driver placed the package on the door mat and offered a touch-screen tablet, over which Tom waved an index finger by way of signature. “Mind if I use your toilet, mate?”Tom stepped aside, gesturing to the...
FetishLet me just start by saying that before my final year in school, I had never even really thought about being girly or sissy shemale. I mean, I might have thought about it but just like something that might have gone through my head, not something I really considered doing. I was doing just fine with chicks (less and less with passing days) and cocks (more and more with passing days).I was about 5'6’’, with head full of jet black hair, deep dark eyes...oh yeah, I'was slim and petite…always. So...
I wasn’t wearing much. A semi-sheer pink top that hugged my upper body and left little doubt of the state of my nipples and a pair of matching panties that smelled of desire. A pair of brown kitten ears attached to a matching head band poked from the top of my blonde tresses and a pink collar, decorated with rhinestones circled my neck, a heart shaped tag engraved with the words "kitty" on one side and "property of Kay" on the other.I felt perfectly content, as I knelt at her feet, my cheek...
FetishHello once again everyone! It is the continuation of my Revenge on Bullies series. Sit back and enjoy! Wow! I can’t believe myself. I exacted revenge on all my four bullies and then had the biggest desire of my life; marrying my mother and sister. My mom, was already a few weeks pregnant with her own grandchild. I was living a great life with my two wives at home. I have sex every day with both women and am just waiting to impregnate my sister. I went on a second honeymoon with my sister. We...
I have to say that these are getting easier to write, or atleast that I’m been receiving more than enough inspiration from my Mistress to continue for a good long while. In truth, I can’t claim to be the sole author of this chapter. There’s a scene with a lollipop that needs to be credited to Mistress Laura. I should, in fact, list her as a co-writer for this chapter. Truly, you have no concept of how creative she can be, or how dirty her imagination. I am blessed to have experienced it first...
I have to say that these are getting easier to write, or atleast that I’m been receiving more than enough inspiration from my Mistress to continue for a good long while. In truth, I can’t claim to be the sole author of this chapter. There’s a scene with a lollipop that needs to be credited to Mistress Laura. I should, in fact, list her as a co-writer for this chapter. Truly, you have no concept of how creative she can be, or how dirty her imagination. I am blessed to have experienced it first...
BDSMThe doorbell rang. I glanced up at the clock in surprise. 10:12 pm. A bit late for trick-or-treaters. Thankfully, I had some left over candy still in the plastic pumpkin and I was still dressed in my costume. Tonight, I’d decided to be a little daring, and had dressed up as Kitty Girl… well, perhaps Kitty Slut would be a more apt description of my ensemble. I had my ears on, and I’d taken the time to blacken my nose with make-up and draw whiskers on my cheeks. Oh, and of course I had my collar...
BDSMThe first two weeks of summer vacation went by without incident. I stopped by the pool every afternoon to help Jane with the closing, but we didn't take advantage of having the key to the house the way I'd planned. Jane was patient with me. She must have known I was having trouble ridding my mind of the image of her with Berry, responding to his touches, urging him to 'put it in.' By the same token, it didn't seem to bother her that I'd been intimate with Janet, the girl that had...
I should have locked the door, but did not think to. My neighbor came walking in after taking Utah to the airport right before our Sunday night staple, ‘Iron Chef America.’ I didn’t look at him, I couldn’t. He sat next to me and put his arm around me as if nothing were wrong. After he kissed my cheek I pushed him away. ‘I need some time alone,’ I said to him void of emotion. ‘Why?’ ‘Just go.’ ‘Alright,’ he said sheepishly and stood up. He stood there for what felt like minutes before...
“I think she’d look good in that, Laura.” I’d been lost somewhere between sexual bliss and frustration, having just been made to cum in front of a roomful of guys by two girls dressed as sexy cops and yet, somehow, I was left wanting, eager to fulfill their every whim, even if it meant being gang-banged, something Officer Laura, my new owner, had just hinted a after stroking my pussy into a raging fire and leaving me hanging. Despite my taste for pussy rather than cock, if it meant I’d get to...
“I think she’d look good in that, Laura.” I’d been lost somewhere between sexual bliss and frustration, having just been made to cum in front of a roomful of guys by two girls dressed as sexy cops and yet, somehow, I was left wanting, eager to fulfill their every whim, even if it meant being gang-banged, something Officer Laura, my new owner, had just hinted a after stroking my pussy into a raging fire and leaving me hanging. Despite my taste for pussy rather than cock, if it meant I’d get to...
BDSMPart 2 Rick Connors watched Kitty walk out of his office on shaky legs. He sat on the edge of his desk, one leg crossed over the other and this arms folded over his chest. He very nearly caved in, nearly lost his resolve to torture her as she had tortured him all term, nearly called her back into his office. Dear god he wanted her, her tight young body sent his blood racing through his veins, the smell of her, he shivered, the ‘taste’ of her! Sweet Jesus it was enough to send any man crazy. He...
TabooHOW IT ALL STARTED Part IV Marie It is the first day of the new school year. I've recently turned 18, and am in Year 13 - the year when I apply for college, take some pretty serious exams, and start my adult life. It is a year of promise and opportunity; but on this day, it also seems likely to be a year when I will have to navigate through a pretty difficult phase of my personal development. I've recently exposed my alter ego Katie to the world during the eighteenth birthday...
Marie Ormond was glad to be leaving for college. She was tired of all the gossip, and not having any friends. It was a small town populated by smaller minds. Marie loved to write fiction, especially erotic fiction. She had hundreds of erotic stories on her tablet, which had been stolen five months ago. Whoever stole it had edited some of the racier stories so they appeared to be diary entries. One day she was a popular cheerleader, who all the boys wanted to date and all the girls envied....
Marie Ormond was glad to be leaving for college. She was tired of all the gossip, and not having any friends. It was a small town populated by smaller minds.Marie loved to write fiction, especially erotic fiction. She had hundreds of erotic stories on her tablet, which had been stolen five months ago. Whoever stole it had edited some of the racier stories so they appeared to be diary entries. One day she was a popular cheerleader, who all the boys wanted to date and all the girls envied. Then...
College SexSo the dish of the day my neighbor blathered endlessly about after he came home from work was that this friend was coming in town for a weekend before leaving to fly into his next destination for business. We’ll call his friend ‘Utah’. Utah is where his friend got transferred to for work and where he was trying to get transferred out of. ‘Utah’ was flying in on a Friday in two weeks. I was asked if I could let Utah in for him to his place, better, could I pick him up at the airport. Sure. I...
Kitty shut her eyes, she could do this. A bead of sweat slowly trickled down in between her breasts. She was desperate. She needed the money or she would be out on the streets. All her options were now gone, she had tried everything. The music started. It was time. The thumping beat was enticing, it ran through Kitty. The music comforted her and buzzed through her at the same time. The lights were low as she stepped out in front of the crowd. The music pumped up and the lights started as...
ExhibitionismTo my relief, Janet and Berry didn't come home at the end of the summer. Janet wrote that they were planning to come for Thanksgiving and Christmas, and that they were both looking forward to seeing us again. As we were entering our senior year, a number of changes were taking place. In addition to two new ninth graders needing rides to school, Mr. Perryman had convinced a couple to reopen the only remaining motel in town. But those were minor compared to the biggest change. Ben had hired a...
Marie Ormond was glad to be leaving for college. She was tired of all the gossip, and not having any friends. It was a small town populated by smaller minds. Marie loved to write fiction, especially erotic fiction. She had hundreds of erotic stories on her tablet, which had been stolen five months ago. Whoever stole it had edited some of the racier stories so they appeared to be diary entries. One day she was a popular cheerleader, who all the boys wanted to date and all the girls envied. Then...
Seventy-one-year-old Marie was watching Timothy mowing her lawn. He was nineteen and did odd jobs for Marie. The son of Marie's friend Margaret.Marie smiled and thought to herself, "If only I was fifty years younger."She caught herself holding her breast. A finger on her nipple."Act your age," Marie said out loud.There hadn't been a man in Marie's life since her husband passed ten years ago. She had always been a sexual woman. Now her only pleasure came from ever-decreasing moments with...
MatureThis was not the family that I spent most of my time with, this was my biological fathers family, when I was born my Bio-dad (BD) ran and hid and forced my mom to reach out to his parents so they knew they had another grand child. He finally came around and would spend occasional time with me, but there was always the feeling that he despised having a child so young. On one of these visits I had rented some movies and was hanging out at my aunts house to watch them while BD was off working. ...
Some years ago a group of us through an internet chatroom used to meet up usually once a month at the London fetish fair and other fetish events in the general south east area.This meant that as we were real friends in kink the chatroom had a friendly welcoming respectful atmosphere generally. Newcomers could easily be welcomed and looked after.One of these newcomers was a guy called Chris. Like many of us he was based in the south east. The guy had lots of questions and as with many of us at...
This story, inspired by the Kitty Girl series of Sprite is completely a work of fiction. Though it would be darn hot, if you ask me. It was a peaceful spring evening. Laura andRachel spent most of the day cleaning up the house which rendered them bothpretty tired, but now everything was neat and tidy, and the light breeze from the open windows brought warm scents of spring. They already had dinner and now Laura was sitting in her favorite armchair, quietly reading a book, sipping a glass of...
Training Marie Training Marie ??????? When Richard decided it was time to marry, he specifically went to a smaller quiet town. A place where he could find a woman to mold into his idea of a perfect wife.? He moved into a good home on the outskirts of the rural town. Making it a habit of attending the social functions, Richard can meet the local young women.? His striking strong features were just one of his quality attributes that women saw the twenty-eight-year-old man. A tall handsome...
Introduction Harvey, relaxing in the hot tub, moaned at the work Marie was doing. She was under water sucking on his still working, nearly 60-year-old cock. His 33-year-old lover came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her fingers through her short, blonde hair, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his cock into her. “You know, I’m surprised this thing still works,” Marie smiled, kissing Harvey’s balding head, her breasts dangling against his...
We didn't marry young like so many of our friends had; we were both twenty-five. We did well too, I worked an hourly blue collar job; made good money. She was little miss stay at homemaker. I'd thought we did good. Fifteen years worth of "I'd thought." Well, I'd thought wrong. My wife not only didn't love me, as I discovered; she'd actually held me in contempt, had for a long time, I guess. Worse, she still does; though now "I'm" in the driver's seat. Hell, looking back, maybe I...
Marie sobbed once and then held her hands up to Red Feather. He drew his knife and cut her bonds. Marie then pointed to the stream and Red Feather nodded. As she got up and turned to walk to the water. She screamed from the pain in her tormented feet. But, Marie gritted her teeth and got to the water where she waded in. The cold water was soothing to her feet, even if it was only temporary relief of sorts. Between labor pains, she managed to scrub herself reasonably clean. She also got her...
After a miserable night in the cold with only intermittent sleep, Marie awoke to a white world of frost. Her meager blanket provided little warmth and, still naked, she was shaking with cold. The sun was at least a half hour short of rising, but Marie had to get up and move around to get any semblance of warmth to return to her body. She went first for her morning ablutions at the stream and then kept moving, picking up firewood where she could. After the sun was several hours old, Red...
Marie was in a particularly naughty mood this morning, earlier she had masturbated to a delicious orgasm while spending some time on-line. It was only 10:00am, the kids were at her Mothers until 4:30 and she had the whole day to herself. She decided she would go out grocery shopping for awhile. Now some people might find grocery shopping tedious or boring, but Marie new how to make the most mundane tasks seem very erotic. She picked out a short red skirt, matching red shoes, and a thin white...