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The Cat's Meow

By: Udream



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This story is a works of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The author asserts all legal rights to this work. You are not allowed to copy anything without authors permission. By continuing on you are agreeing to the statement above.

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Cat

All of a sudden I hear the best words over a speaker that a drunk woman who loves to dance can hear. "Dude looks like a lady." OK this song is on my friggin A list for make a fool of yourself when your drunk songs. I mean how can you go wrong with this? 

As soon as I heard it, I started to throw down. Twirling my long hair around and around, gyrating my hips to the beat, I felt like a rocket in a dome. I needed more room to move about. So I jumped on the bar and started to flip my hair here and there. Slapping my tight leather wrapped legs and rolling my hips. Showing my heritage in the way my hips rolled at with ease, the way my waist moved, my hands flying everywhere along with my hair.

I started to get encouragement from the onlookers at the full bar, so I started to move around even more. I was spinning and dropping to my knees, crawling along the wood bar, jumping up and in some guys face, teasing him with luscious lips. 

I grabbed a hold of the pole at the end of the bar and treated it like a sexy dance partner, busting a few fancy moves or two on it. I grabbed the pole with my left hand and put my feet in front of it and leaned forward into the crowd, my hair falling down into my face and my seductive eyes looking through it; as I slowly leaned from left to right. 

I suddenly turned and gave them a look at something that even Ms. J-Lo wish she could have. Then I looked back winked at no one particular and did a fast split at the last chord of the break down; which seemed to get a chorus of groans, moans, and oh fuck me's. I started to spin on the bar moving to the end, my hair spinning right along with my body. 

Gosh who ever said it wasn't great to be sexy is out of their damn mind. And attention is like heroin, that shit is addictive. I stopped abruptly and pulled my shirt up over my head giving them a real show. I got cheers, some far off female jeers and a few dollars thrown my way. Soon the song finished and I jumped off the bar a happy woman. 

I was out of breath, with a grin from ear to ear. Damn I should change my profession, hee. I got so many drinks thrown my way you'd swear that when I flashed them I didn't have a bra on. Damn men are strange as all hell. My friend Shelly grabbed my arm ever so swiftly and hauled me out of the bar. 

The fresh air hit me like a ton of bricks. Damn I didn't even realize it was so hot and stuffy in there. I looked at Shelly trying her best not to look irritated in her khaki Capri pants, green knit sweater, and golden blonde hair, her frame almost identical to mine. She just looked at me and tsked. 

I just looked at her and rolled my eyes "Like if I haven't hauled your ass out of many bars on plenty occasions." Damn she acted like I did this all the time. I was always the designated driver. Alcohol never really interested me. 

That's until today when I just happened to walk on one of my best friends with my fiancée. Then all of a sudden alcohol was looking like it was made especially for me, like all of a sudden every drink had the words "Catherine" on them. 

I snapped my fingers and swayed to the car. The beat of “Dude Looks Like A Lady” still very evident and clear in my mind. Damn, listening to crap like that made you wanna learn how to play the guitar just so you could play that one song. I jumped in the passenger side of my BMW. "Top down my dear." 

She looked at me and smiled "I'm damn sure glad we took your car because chances are you’re gonna barf and I'd never forgive you if you had done it in my baby." I just rolled my eyes and said, “Fuck off!”. And with that statement I laid back while she backed out into the street. I let the wind blow all over me. My hair was flying around behind me. 

I kicked off my shoes. The wind air drying the sweat that collected all over my skin. My damp, gold glitter covered shirt slowly dried.” Damn I could do some serious damage with my nipples! They were so friggin hard; they could poke someone's eye out. I still felt clammy though I couldn’t wait to take off my tight, black, low cut pants, that seemed to be looking like latex now. I started to get a little self conscious. 

"Do these pants always look this tight?" She looked at me at the corner of my eye 

"Yeah we always wondered how you got those bitches on. They’re so tight they look like skin." 

I'm tired of people proclaiming I'm so good they'd wait forever to be with me and then a month comes by and their dicks start talking to them. I closed my eyes trying to make the tears roll back in where they came from. But that was a bad idea cause all I could see was them in a 69. 

Gosh look what I'm going back to. Do I want him back? Hell nah. I mean he is my fiancé. And I mean were in the 20th century, of course he wouldn't wait for me. Damn all of his "I love that you are waiting till you’re married" speeches felt like a big insult. Like it was him and that bitch’s way of saying "You’re so fucking pathetic! While you hold out I'm screwing your best friend’s brains out, so go ahead with your illusions." 

I just felt like the epitome of dumb at the moment. The tears started to roll down my eyes no matter how hard I tried to keep them in. 

"Hey babe we’re going over to your house, we’re were packing up your clothes right now and we’re going over to my house. He's not worth your time and don't even think about taking him back. We’re just getting this over with so we don't have to see them again." 

I just looked at her. Damn I hated when she read my mind. I don't like being transparent, dangit. When we reached the apartment I put on my gold stilettos and jumped out, taking a big swallow of air. 

All of a sudden I didn't feel like my alcohol dreamland anymore. Reality seemed to be back in effect, and back with a bang. I straighten myself out. I straightened my clothes, ran a brush through my hair and grabbed my purse on my way out the door. I ran to the car, putting as much distance between myself and the apartment as possible.

I turned back around to the building and strutted my ass in. "I'm not gonna let him get the best of me" I chanted as I strode into the elevator. Yes, I strode! I walked like a woman on a mission, a woman that should not be fucked with unless you wanted a shower of cuss words and reflecting a betrayed broken heart all directed to you. When we reached the 15th floor I put myself in business mode. I just blocked everything emotional out.

The saying bitch on heels was made just for me at that moment. I strode into our, I should say my former apartment. There he was on the couch looking smug like shit in a pig pen with her lying in his arms both of them sound asleep. Shelly touched my shoulder and gave it a firm grasp. 

I slid my purse off my left shoulder and caught it with my right hand and put it on the little table by the door. I walked in our room, grabbing my bags, while Shelly started shelling out my clothes from inside the drawers. We made sure we were very quiet. The last thing I wanted to do is have to look at them and listen to them give me their lame ass apologies. 

I mean they obviously weren't sorry; they're all husband and wife on my friggen couch. Within 2 hours we packed everything up in suitcases and trash bags. There was a big pile in front of the door. Damn this was gonna be a load to carry. I kicked off my heels and put on some comfy beat down Timberland boots. 

We started to go back and forth. Up and down the elevator or stairs what ever one showed more promise at the time. Within 30 minutes we were done. There was only my purse and shoes to grab. I changed from my boots into my heels again. I don't know about you but a bar is looking not just good, but damn good at the moment. 

I threw my boots in the garbage. They were a little bit too beat down for my taste and I decided to leave the trash where trash belonged. As I grabbed my purse, I looked and saw my grandmas quilt wrapped around the lil slut. 

I didn't even realize that she had blanket around her. But not only did she have a blanket wrapped around her she had my friggen blankie wrapped around her. I mean what more does she want. She got my man now she wants my dead grannies blankie she made just for me. 

I walked up to her fiercely, and grabbed the quilt snatching it from her so hard her body jerked up and fell back, her head landing right into his crotch area. "Well, your head seems to be their a lot lately." I made sure that a lot was exaggerated. They looked up at me. She was too ashamed to meet my eye. 

But him, he looked dead at me. I looked at his dark brown chocolate skin, and his thick hair braided back. His well define jaw line and luscious lips. His hazel eyes, his muscular body. Him looking like a long curly haired Morris Chestnut. He looked right in my eye and I saw him smirk, which just pissed me off even more. I can’t believe I actually was in love with this stupid ass son of a bitch. 

At this point I wished I could have gone back in time and thrown his moms into an abortion clinic, which is pretty damn bad since I'm pro-life. I smiled at him, a loving tender smile, and folded my quilt slowly. 

I liked the fact that I could make her uncomfortable in my presence and that little smile I threw his way had him for a loop. He was probably wondering what the hell I had to smile about. His smug ass probably liked what he was doing. Probably got a kick out of it. I knew it was better to smile at him and act like I didn't care than to cuss him out because then when those words spill from your mouth he knows he has a piece of your heart. 

Damn see now I know why there are Serial Killers! Cause I know if I had a gun in my hand I'd have a bullet for each of them. At this moment I felt like I could kill everyone who even knew about them. I looked down at my friend, and bent down a little bit which made her move back scared. I Kissed her on her cheek which seemed to knock her for a loop as well. "Take care of yourself babe have a nice life." 

With that I turned on my heels. The sound of her sobs was ringing in my ears while I was going down the elevator. Why show endearment to her. Hello? Rule 22: don’t give them a reason to call you a bitch. Now she can’t pin nasty comments on me and cover up her shame with anger.

Nope I showed her love and that's just as bad as throwing her down a flight of stairs. I jumped in the car and Shelly looked at me quizzically. She was there the whole time at the end of the door. I guess she wondered why I kissed her too. I no longer felt the need to go to another bar, it wasn’t as if Shelly was going to let me anyway. So we pulled out to her house. 

Jacob

I looked at the door in disbelief, she actually smiled. Fuck I can’t stand her cool calm ass one bit. Why did I cheat on her? Because she's a tease, she gets me all excited on purpose and then leaves me high and dry. So damnit if she wanted to be like that, which is dead wrong, then I can be dead wrong too. 

One look at April and I knew all I needed to know. She had green eyes for sure. I don't mean it literally for you slow pokes I meant it figuratively. She was envious and jealous of Cat. She always had been. Cat is always the main attraction and attention getter when they go out. 

I mean Cat undeniably has major appeal. She could put on beat up clothes, those raggedy boots and still ooze sex appeal. 

Then you throw Shelly in that equation. Her body looks like a white twin to Cat's. So by the times guy’s eyes take a look at Cat or Shelly, April with her 5'6, 104, short hair that didn't seem to grow, she did have great Asian persuasion dark eyes. But she was lacking drastically in the T&A section, plus low self esteem. 

She was more of a prop then the shining star in the production. But I mean Suzanne wasn't ugly but she just wasn't breathtaking like Cat or titillating like Shelly. Then throw in the fact that she and Cat are attracted to the same guys. She's always been in Cat's shadow, just there pining away for some attention. 

It was all too easy to scoop her up. It’s been going for months. For such a smart woman Cat sure can be naive. Now that Cat knows I can get Shelly to do about anything because everyone else for sure has cut her off. Now I'm all she's got. 

But back to the fucking smile, what the hell was up with that? Damn I can’t stand her. Oh I don't know why she fronting, she know she loves me… right? 

"Hey calm down April" I said a little irritated. April was laying there crying her heart out. Not just regular tears and all. I mean her body shaking and trembling. She was constantly taking deep gasp of breath. 

Damn I'm hungry. "Hey April why don't you take your ass in the kitchen and finish crying, while you make me something to eat." She looked up at me an nodded. She waddled her trembling body into the kitchen. I can definitely get use to this. If that was Cat she would have chewed my head off. 

I mean damn no more sarcastic comments, teasing sessions and all that, ushy gushy shit she likes. Just some plain ol’ dictatorship and fucking definitely more of my pace. 

Mike

As I saw a fist trying to connect with my face, I turned ever so swiftly to my side and countered with a fist making contact with this thug. Before giving him a chance to retaliate, I did a swift 360 turn and my leg and his chest met each other. He fell to the ground. 

With that I left the alley really quick, never taking my eyes off of him. I guess all that training wasn't for nothing. I mean what the hell was he thinking? Hello? I'm a solid mass of 185 pounds, 6'3” in height. I mean damn these Brooklyn thugs need to quit it. 

They're getting over their heads now. I'm just glad he didn't have a gun. How the hell did I end up in the ghetto? Damn guess I made a wrong turn, I mean no Manhattan white guy needs to be found jogging in the ghetto. I was asking for it. 

Before I was rudely interrupted by "give me your shit white boy." I was deep in thought. I probably wandered over here by accident. I wandered back over to some safer areas of Brooklyn and decided I was safe enough to resume my pity party. 

Why the hell is it as soon as I get attached to someone I find out they're using me? In the family department I'm cursed. I mean my dad is so busy about work he doesn't have time for me. My Mom has to be the host of every fucking party out there. I don't even think my parent even know I exist. 

The only one I have is my older brother Marcus (Mark). My other brothers don't give a damn about me. To them I'm that 5 year old boy begging to hang out with the boys. I'm a man now I mean damn. I'm 24 yrs old and I'm already a lawyer. That shit don't come easy. That takes discipline and ambition. Now looking back at it, Mark practically raised me. He's the one who waited up for me at night when I wasn't home. He was the one giving that speech about the birds and the bees. He's the one that saw me off to my prom. 

Damn, I just want a real family. Even those dysfunctional family shows have more of a bond then my family. Looking back at my life and who was in it, I only get as much as a birthday present on my birthday and a “hey there“ every once awhile in the office from my other brothers. When do I get a family to come home to? But I guess that's too good for someone like me. 

Other then Mark I only had one friend. How pathetic is that? I don't even know where the hell he lives anymore. I met him when I ran away and my uncle decided to take me in for the summer. My uncle owns a chain of hotels for mostly upper middle class families. 

My uncle Jim gave me a choice to stay with my parents or work with him at his hotel. I thought about it and decided I'd have a better time over at Uncle Jim's place. He threw me on staff with a whole bunch of people my age. I was 15 at the time. It was kinda like a culture shock. 

I never had to clean up after myself and here I was cleaning up after other people. I never had to work for money and now the only source of money I was getting was from my paycheck, which was insanely low. I used to spend more money in a day that what I got every two weeks in those paychecks. Plus I was used to having a big grand room for myself and now I was sharing a room the size of my closet at home with some Spanish boy. 

I was having a hard time adjusting to say the least. The first two weeks were excruciating. But I knew I couldn't go home. Mark was gone with his girlfriend at the time to travel abroad by themselves. 

He wanted to take me but my dad and Mom said I was too young and too much of a "problem" child to go. No matter how hard it was to actually work the thought of sticking in a house with those two was enough to keep me put. But the boy I shared the room with took pity on me. Everyone called him Jay. 

He befriended me. He was a Spanish guy, a year younger than me. He ragged on me so much about how I talked and acted. He always said his goal for the summer was to make me a "homeboy." Heh looking back on it I think he succeeded. 

If you were there when we first met you would have never thought that at the end of the summer we would become best friends: 

June 14, 1993, Monday 

I looked around the room and the frown on my face was all you needed to see to know I wasn't pleased. When I sat down on the bed this boy around my age came in. 

"Hello my name is Michael Edwards." I said putting my hand out to shake his. 

"Hey Mike, everyone calls me J (Jay)." He said slapping my hand and smiling. 

"No my name is Michael, not Mike." I said taking my hand away and looking at this little 'ghetto' boy 

"Yeah and my name ain’t Jay neither but that don't stop anyone from calling me it now do they. It’s just a nick so get use to it their guy because no one is gonna call you Michael." He said the Michael in a mocking butler tone. 

"Well this encounter was very enlightening. Excuse me I have work to do." With that I was walking towards the door. 

"Alright square you’re excused," he said in a mocking tone again. I almost wanted to turn around and catapult my fist into his face but I just continued my way out. 

I shook my head thinking about that first meeting. What an asshole we both were. I can't even believe I used to talk like that. For one thing he sure wasn't lying when he called me a square. I didn't even look at him for two weeks after that. 

All that work was wearing me down and making me miserable. At that point I was questioning if I should just leave and go home. And I thought home was hell on earth so you could guess how much I hated the job. But he took pity on me one day. 

June 25, 1993, Friday 

"Hey um Michael you wanna go to the movies with us." I shook my head no. I wasn't even paying attention. It was just an auto response. All his friends left and he stayed and walked over to me 

"Why are you such a dick?" With that remark I was up in his face ready to fight. He didn't even flinch or anything when I got up. We were nose to nose staring at each other. A pissed off look painted my face, but he looked more amused than anything else.

"I don't know what your problem is but I think it would be best if you just stayed away from me. Shouldn't you be busy working on how to get your family off of welfare or something.' With that I felt an iron fist connect with my jaw. It jolted my body back and I landed on my bed. Before I could even move he was on top of me, his arm pressing down on my neck, making it hard to breathe. 

'You little cunt. I was trying to be nice to you. First of all cracker, our parents probably have the same amount of money. I just don't choose to flaunt it. Don't worry there square I'll leave your ass alone from now on. Remember you asked for it.' 


The Cat's Meow



His hands were rough, yet steady on her flesh. He had dreamed of this moment for as long as he could remember. His days had often been filled with fantasies of touching her body, head to toe, then back up again. Now the moment was here and his emotions were making his head spin.

He had watched this woman grow from a 7 year old child to the beautiful woman she was today. He had marvelled at her development, both mentally and physically. Her name was Amber and she was his sister. She was built like a goddess with the mind of a genius. 

Amber was introduced into the family when Craig was just 2 years old. Little did he know, at that tender age, that he would one day have his sister in a way that could only be compared to the hottest fantasy known to man. 

Craig tried to keep his heavy breaths quiet as his sister layed motionless in her giant canopy bed, the moonlight highlighting her beautiful 18 year old features. Her long flowing red hair spread out around the pillow, almost like a halo made of fire. He continued to rub her firm thighs, gently kneading the flesh as he worked his fingers upward.

With each touch, he would look up, making sure that Amber had not yet awakened. As much as this turned him on, the thought of her knowing he was touching her, turned him on even more. His cock was beginning to stiffen to the point of complete discomfort inside his boxers. How much more could he take?

Just then, Amber moved her leg and let out a soft moan, repositioning herself. This startled Craig, but didn't stop him. He smiled when he realized that her movement had caused her short little nightie to crawl up her hips, exposing her pink lace panties. His mouth began to water as he imagined the prize that hid behind the seductive, tight lace. 

He could no longer stand it. He reached down and slid his hand inside his boxers, pulling out his cock. He could feel each vein throb in his hand and he knew he would have to make his move soon. So with his heart pounding and his mouth dry as a desert, Craig leaned in and placed his lips upon Amber's. 

Again, Amber stirred, this time waking up just a bit. 

"Craig, what's wrong? what are you doing?" she moaned sleepily.

"Shhhh, Amber, don't say anything," Craig whispered.

Amber was alarmed to find her older brother sitting on his knees between her legs. She reached over and clicked on her table lamp and sat up in her bed, resting against the white oak headboard.

"What time is it, Craig?" she asked, trying to focus her eyes.

"It's late, sis, everyone's asleep but us," he answered.

Suddenly Amber looked down and saw that Craig's cock was out in full view, and very much erect. Her eyes widened, she had no idea that her brother was THAT built. 

Craig made no apologies, nor did he seem too interested in putting his cock away, at least not inside his boxers.

Amber was speechless as her eyes roamed up and down Craig's thick, 8 inch cock. She had never seen one quite so thick before. Her mouth began to water when she noticed the girth of Craig's cockhead, a beautiful, thick mushroom head. 

Craig smiled when he looked down and realized that Amber was beginning to get a wet spot on her panties. She may have been speechless, but her body was speaking loud and clear. 

"Say something, sis," he said.

"I I I don't know what to say, Craig, I'm still surprised," she whispered.

"Oh don't act all innocent now, I've seen you and your friends out by the pool wearing the smallest bikinis ever made," he said, now beginning to stroke his cock slowly.

"You think that was for YOUR benefit?" she asked, now obviously fully awake.

"Well who else is there, sis? Dad's always gone and the only other male within 2 miles is David, and he's gay, so you tell me," he said.

Amber chuckled, unable to disguise her intentions any longer, "Ok, ok, you're right, it WAS for you, but you know me and my friends, we're always teasing someone with our short skirts and skimpy clothes."

Craig didn't join in with his sister's chuckles though. 

"One of these days, you and all your cock tease friends are going to get exactly what you want and deserve," he said, stroking a bit faster and eyeing his sister's panties harder.

"Oh, Craig, you sound just like every other guy, go back to your room, I'm going back to sleep," she said, rolling over and turning off her lamp.

For a moment, Craig sat there motionless. Should he go back to bed or take this opportunity while it was there, just a few feet away? No doubt about it, he was going for it.

He wasted no time crawling up between Amber's legs, pushing them open and spreading them.

"Craig, you fucking animal, get off me!!" she squealed.

"Shut up, sis, you wanna wake up the whole house?" he groaned.

Amber knew what kind of bear her father could be when he was awakened in the middle of the night.

"No," she whispered, "But I don't want this either."

"Bullshit, you're a cock tease and this is EXACTLY what you want, you've wanted it all along," he hissed, sliding his thick rough fingers inside her moist pink panties.

Amber closed her eyes and tried to think of other things. How could this be happening? Was she really THAT much of a cock tease?

"Ohhhh," she moaned, feeling Craig's warm fingertip penetrate her cunt.

"Yeah baby, that's what I'm talking about," he whispered, using his other hand to slide his boxers down.

Amber could feel her brother's finger sliding deeper inside her. She felt her nipples begin to rise and pucker, she knew there was no turning back now. 

"Lift up and slide your nightie up," Craig whispered.

Amber obeyed and slid the see thru nightie up past her tits, over her head then down to the floor. Now she lay there in nothing but the moist pink panties, but even they wouldn't be staying long.

Craig leaned in and took in his sister's warm musky aroma, this made his cock jump, forcing a small squirt of pre-cum to ooze out. 

"God you're hotter then I ever imagined, sis," he whispered, slowly beginning to pump his finger.

"Ohhhh," she moaned again, opening her legs up just a bit further. 

Craig slid up and lowered his mouth to Amber's perky tits, quickly circling her left nipple with his warm tongue. Amber seemed to like this, responding with a series of "ohhhh's" and "mmmm's."

Craig looked up, barely able to make out his sister's face in the moonlight, he could see just a hint of a smile. This encouraged him further as he sucked the tart, puckered nipple into his mouth, gently grazing his sharp front teeth along the tip.

Amber reached down and gently grabbed a handful of her brother's blonde hair. Craig responded by sliding a second finger into his sister's cunt, which was now fully lubricated and slippery.

Craig matched the thrusts of his fingers with the sucking of his mouth, both working in a perfect rythym to send his sister into maximum overdrive.

Her grip on his hair became tighter and she began bucking her hips upward, her slippery pussy fucking her brother's fingers. 

Craig quickly moved to Amber's right nipple, sucking it into his mouth just as intensely as he had done with the left. 

"Mmmm, Craig, don't stop," she pleaded in the darkness.

Craig was not about to stop, but he knew his cock could not hold out much longer so he began fucking his sister's cunt furiously. In and out with deep penetrating thrusts, feeling her pussy welcome his fingers with a soft, slippery suction.

Just then, Amber's body went stiff, her grip on her brother's hair became intense, and thru the darkness, she yelled out, "Oh God, Craig!!! Mmmmmm, I'm cumming, OHHHHHHHH."

Craig continued sucking his sister's nipple while she rode out her orgasm, her pussy clamping around his fingers. Then, when he was satisfied that she was calm, he slowly removed his saturated fingers from her cunt, bringing them up to her mouth. His cock jumped again when he felt Amber's suction, her mouth working his fingers all the way down to the knuckles.

He couldn't take anymore. Craig reached down and grabbed his sister's limp legs, bringing them up to his shoulders. 

"I can't wait anymore," he whispered, "I have to fuck you."

Amber's only response was a soft moan, still feeling the effects of the intense orgasm.

Craig slowly slid his sister's body closer to him, he could feel the heat from her pussy radiating out, coating his cock. 

With one swift thrust, he was finally inside his sister. All the fantasies, all the dreams, none of it came close to the real thing he was experiencing right at this moment. She was so warm, so tight, her pussy so inviting, he felt as though he could stay inside his sister forever.

Slowly, he began to thrust, only penetrating her with half of his cock. 

"Oh God, Craig, don't tease me," she moaned, "Fuck me, fuck me hard and deep."

Craig's head was spinning again. So many times he had ached to hear those very words from his sister. 

He wasted no time. He grabbed her by the ankles, spreading her open to her limits and began driving his cock deep within his sister's cunt. 

Amber reached up and grabbed the headboard, digging her nails into the old splintered wood. Using it for leverage, she began to bare down, fucking her brother's cock right back. 

Craig reached down and placed his thumb on Amber's swollen clit, mashing it into her pubic bone. She roared out, not caring who heard her. She had never experienced such passion and extasy in all her life. None of her boyfriends had ever fucked her like this.

In small tight circles, Craig began rubbing his sister's clit, feeling it throb beneath his fingertip. This almost sent him over the edge. He began thrusting harder, sending Amber's body up and down the bed, crumpling the sheets beneath them.

"Mmmm, yeah that's it, Craig, fuck your sister like a whore, like the whore you want her to be," she moaned.

"You are a whore, baby," he hissed, "I'm making you my whore right now."

Amber seemed to respond to her brother's dirty talk and began thrusting her hips faster, her pussy sucking Craig's cock in, balls deep.

Craig began rubbing harder, mashing the swollen butter harder in his sister's bone. His cock fucking her like a well oiled machine, pistoning in and out with perfect sexual precision. When suddenly .......

"Stop," Amber said.

"What the fuck you mean stop?!?!" Craig whispered, "I'm not stopping for anyone."

"I want you to stop, Craig, so you can fuck me up the ass," she whispered back.

"Oh my God," Craig thought to himself, "Is this for real?"

So, reluctantly, Craig slid his throbbing, soaked cock from his sister's cunt, not willing to wait to long for her to get on all 4's. 

Luckily, he didn't have to wait long, Amber was up on her knees and her hands planted on the headboard before Craig knew what was going on. 

"Turn the light on," she whispered.

Craig smiled and obeyed, turning the small light back on. 

He almost lost his load right there. Seeing his naked sister sitting on her knees, her body aching and begging to be fucked was almost more then Craig could handle. He wasted no time moving in behind her, placing his big rough hands on her hips, pulling her body back to him.

Amber looked over her shoulder, "Fuck me, bro, I've always wanted a cock up my ass."

Craig looked down and saw his sister's puckered tan asshole staring back up at him. His mouth watered and his cock ached, begging for release. He brought his hands back, spreading Amber's ass cheeks wide open and slowly slid his wet cock into her rim, feeling it grip his cock.

"Ohhhh, fuck you're tight," he moaned, slowly working each inch of his cock into her. 

Amber closed her eyes and bit her lip, she didn't know that anal sex would be so different from vaginal. Her brother was so big and thick and his cock demanded to enter her asshole.

Once Craig had worked his cock half way inside his sister's asshole, he stopped and remained still, moving only to slide his hand between Amber's quivering thighs. She let out a long, heavy moan, feeling Craig's finger again rubbing her swollen clit. Her fingers dug into the headboard harder, causing one of her nails to bend back from the pressure.

Craig immediately began working his fingertip into Amber's clit, rubbing and massaging it, almost with force. 

"Oh my God, Craig," she moaned, "Don't fucking stop!!"

Craig liked hearing his sister beg him like that. She began swiveling her hips side to side, grinding down on her brother's fingertip. Once again, a climax was approaching. She felt her muscles begin to tighten, also making her asshole tighten, causing Craig to moan out. 

Amber bucked back and forth on the bed like a wild stallion, yanking the headboard side to side as her orgasm flooded her body again. She remained on her knees, weak and shaking. Craig quickly brought his hand up, placing them both back on Amber's hips, preparing to feel his own orgasm. 

Thrust after thrust, he fucked his sister ..... wildly, passionately, and with total abandon. His fingers dug into her flesh, causing it to ache and burn until finally he was buried balls deep into his sister's asshole. 

"Oh fuck, Amber, I wanna cum in your fucking ass so bad," he moaned, never slowing down.

Amber tried to speak, but her mouth was so dry that the words never came out. She wanted desperately to tell her brother to flood her slutty asshole with his seed.

Pumping wildly, sending his sister's body and head into the headboard, Craig fucked her like he had always wanted to. His balls were beginning to tighten and his heart was thumping in his throat.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCK!!!!" he screamed, finally dumping his load into his sister's ass.

He felt as though he was about to pass out. His head was swimming and his heart was racing, taking a breath seemed almost impossible.

He looked down and watched Amber's asshole puckering, clamping his cock, milking it. 

Craig slowly withdrew, smiling when his sister's ass made a pop sound and licking his lips when he saw the thick, watery stream of cum leaking from her asshole. He reached down and scooped it up, leaning forward to feed her. 

Just as she had done with her own cum, Amber sucked her brother's cum furiously with a deepthroat suction. 

Once she had cleaned Craig's finger completely, he collapsed down beside her in bed. As they laid there, both still a little breathless, Amber whispered to her brother, "I have fantasized about this too."

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The next morning, the siblings woke up, wrapped in the sheet, as well as each other. Neither of them had forgotten the events of the previous night, so when they awoke side by side, all they could do was kiss and smile. 

"I guess we should go down for breakfast before Mom comes looking for us," said Amber.

Craig agreed and they both climbed out of the warm cocoon they had been sharing. Both brother and sister each gave the other a complete looking over, both happy with how the other looked naked. 

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"Morning, Mom," the pair said in unison.

"Good morning sleepyheads," said Beverly, pouring her cup of coffee.

"Did either of you hear that loud racket last night?" she asked.

Amber and Craig looked at each other and winked, trying to hold back their laughter.

"Ummm, no Mom, what racket?" asked Amber.

"Oh God, it was so loud, I think it was those wretched cats from next door howling all night, you know they should really bring those cats in at night," said her mother.

Amber almost choked on her pop tart. Craig looked over at her and gave her another wink. He leaned over and whispered to his sister, "I think we should buy Mom some earplugs, those "cats" could get pretty loud."



The Cat's Meow



I stepped into the Cat's Meow around 11:30 p.m. I needed to find a phone and the Cat's Meow seemed as good a place as any. Located in the Quarter, The Cat’s Meow is a female strip bar, so the first thing that I saw when I walked in the door was a young man in a thong and police hat dancing on a stage. 

I love New Orleans. You can always has whatever you want, especially in the French Quarter. It had always been that way. Since the city had been founded. I know because I was around when the city was just a pirate haven, filled with cutthroats and thieves. 

I looked around and spotted a pay phone at the back of the room near the bathrooms. As I said before I had just flown into New Orleans and needed to call Mrs. Smith, the lady who cleaned my town house. I needed to see if she had it ready for me to inhabit. I like that Work inhabit. Maybe I’m just old fashioned.

After I had gotten done talking on the phone I decided to get a drink while I was there. I turned to go the bar when a new dancer caught my attention. He was one fine young man and he had practically the whole bar of women drooling. It was quite interesting to watch. Perhaps because I not a human I'm somewhat more immune to the charms of men, then were human women. 

He was tall maybe four inches over six feet with black hair, black eyes, a classically handsome probably Italian face. Oh, and a body to die for. He sort of reminded me of the poet Byron. He just had that brooding look about him.

When his dance had ended he caught my eye and held contact for a few seconds. Then he left the stage, women still drooling after him. Shaking my head I went to the bar, plopped on a stool, and ordered a margarita. 

The Cat's Meow had the best margaritas. If you ask me I think that the owner Alex, also a vampire, put some kind of happy potion in them. I can never get him to tell though. I’ll get it out of him one of these days though.

As I was taking a sip of my drink I saw the young dancer out of the corner of my eye. He came up and boldly as you please and asked if the stool next to me was occupied and then proceeded to plop right down on it. He took a lock of my hair and wound it around his fingers. 

"You're a very beautiful woman. Your red hair and green eyes are what caught my attention and I said to myself, go for it Gabriel, she‘s too beautiful to pass up. So that is what I'm doing now." He leaned a little closer. 

Normally I don't get involved with humans but I decided to make and exception tonight. He was handsome and arrogant and he reminded me much of Eric, the one who made me a vampire. 

"Well I am glad that you decided not to pass little old me up. That just makes my night." I smiled at him seductively and he chuckled. 

"Well I'm glad that I made your night. Tell me, what's your name?" He had let go of my hair and was caressing my shoulder and by that time I knew that I had found a plaything for the night. 

"My name is Kayorai. Kayorai Knight. And you?" 

I knew Gabriel so far. A name that I happened to like. Funny that I can like the name of an archangel, a creature of God, when it’s said vampires don’t have souls. I think that that is wrong. Every living creature has a soul. I assure you readers that I am a living person, just like you. I eat and drink and breath just like you. I feel pain and pleasure and I have emotions. Strong emotions. Perhaps because I have lived for so long I am more sensitive then I was as a human. 

"Gabriel Thornton" He extended his hand. "Pleased to make your acquaintance." I shook hands with him not letting go. "I hope you don't have any plans for tonight.” I said. 

"I don't." He said in a husky tone. I could tell that he was aroused. 

"Good because I'm taking you home with me tonight." I said seductively. He chuckled. 

"I hope you don't live far away." I knew that I had him. 

"My townhouse is just down the street. Come, I'll show you." 

We left the Cat's Meow and headed toward my townhouse. When we got there I opened the door and invited him to enter freely and of his own will. My townhouse is elegant and tasteful and he said so. I have good taste and the money to indulge it. When you are a vampire you have a lot of time on your hands. I use that to my advantage. 

Now. My bedroom is my favorite room of the house. It's black because that's my favorite color. All of the furniture is black as well as the giant canopy bed. I always keep black silk sheets on it. And roses, those being my favorite flower, were discreetly placed about the room. 

Anyway back to my story. The next thing I know I'm flat on my back with Gabriel pinning me to the bed. I slid him on his back and I followed him down, entwining our legs, kissing his lips, and rubbing my cotton clad torso over his until he decided that he had had enough. He flipped me on my back and got off the bed. 

He must have gotten his clothes off in record time, for a human. I am sure of it. I got up and took his hand leading him to the bed. I pushed him back down. I came over him, my long hair teasing his chest, my hips in his hands, my thighs spread to accommodate him. Reaching up I pulled off my shirt, baring my breast to him. Candlelight shimmered over us. 

I shimmied out of the rest of my clothes. I took his hands and slid them up over my flat stomach, past my ribs, letting out a sigh of pleasure as his hands took over and cupped my breast in the palms of his hands. He rubbed my small pink nipples between his thumbs and fingers, driving me crazy. 

I lifted up on my knees so that his erection was nestled at my hot, wet center, ready for entry. He was Breathing harshly as if he had been running for a long time. I shifted my hips and took the very tip of him inside of me. He pulled me down for a deep, wet kiss, and rolled me beneath him, ran his hands over me, and thrust inside my body. "Bon Dieu." I whispered, arching, thrusting up running my hands all over him. I gripped his hips as he plunged harder and faster into me. I could feet my climax building and I called out his name as I fell over the edge into sweet oblivion. We both sighed, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke in the middle of the night to once again feel his lips on mine, his hands roaming over my body. He bathed my nipples with his tongue and pushed his finger up inside of me. I bucked and pushed against his hand and felt myself climax.

He then spread my legs and pushed his hard erection into me. He was hot and throbbing. Feeling me to the brink. His thrusts were slow and easy at first. Teasing. Then he started plunging into me hard and faster. I let out a small scream as I came and heard him call out my name as he came. 

He was gone in the morning when I woke up. I had to smile and shake my head. Humans, they're too predictable.



The Cat's Meow



Submission Requested by Greta Gertz. Thanks for motivating me.

I was somewhat curious when she said she wasn't just an ordinary girl, so when she invited me back to her house after a night at the pub, I agreed as fast as I could. As she led the way up the stairs to her loft apartment, I couldn't help but watch her ass sway in front of me, held snug behind a black PVC miniskirt. Her ample chest was barely held back itself. Both just looked like they needed to be grabbed. Keeping my hands to myself for the time being, if only for fear of being kicked out before even getting in, I asked her, "So, why is your place so far off the beaten path? I mean, we're not exactly anywhere near a well populated area of town." 

She glanced back at me and said quite simply, "I like my privacy." 

When she opened the door, I just walked inside. Maybe I should have paid more attention and not let her get behind me. Maybe I just didn't care. Needless to say, when I heard the lock clicking shut behind me, I turned and asked, "Ummm...What's up?" She smirked and said, "I wanted to show you something." 

"Ok..." I replied.

She began to strip slowly, first taking off her PVC top, then the skirt, then her bra, then her panties. I watched her strip with a smile. Things this good didn't usually happen to me. 

Then, without warning, she just shifted. Not her stance, or her position, but her skin. Then she stopped being completely human. Muscles in her thighs bulged slightly, and her face narrowed somewhat. Short, black fur seemed to pour it's way down her body until it covered her entire body from head to foot. She arched her back, and dropped to all fours, and I saw a tail make it's way out from between her legs. She held a hand up for me to see, and as I watched, slim claws sprouted from beneath the nails. 

She smiled at me, watching my expression. Then, with a voice that had a subtle purr to it, she said, "Meow." She began to slowly move towards me, and then shoved me backwards onto her couch. Before I could say anything in response to that her soft, silky lips were pressed against mine and her tongue had snaked it's way into my mouth. I managed to say a muffled, "Oh." 

She moved her hands slowly up my body, one under my shirt, and one across the front of my pants, squeezing my crotch softly. She smirked and took my hand and led it slowly up across her dripping pussy. "Are you ready for me?" I paused a moment, then smiled and replied, "No. but, neither are you." 

She looked confused for a moment, until I slid my tongue as far into her pussy as it would go. Her eyes widened for a moment, then she repositioned her body so she had better access to my body. She ran her tongue up my cock before wrapping her lips around me and sucking. As I flicked my tongue over her clit and sucking on it, she rolled hers over my head and began to deep throat it. It wasn't like I was a pornstar in length, but I was a good 8 inches and I was two inches thick; More than enough to fill any hole. So I was impressed.

She looked back over her shoulder and purred, digging her fingernails into my thigh, "My turn." 

I smiled. "Fair enough." I flipped her over onto her back and pressed my rigid cock to her pussy lips. She smiled as I began to ease myself in, but her eyes and mouth both widened as I began to fill her maybe a bit more than she had ever been filled before. She made a guttural, "Mmmmph!" as I filled her fully, with my cock in her up to my balls. She looked up at me, her eyes looked like they were somewhere so far away. I decided to bring her back. I pulled out almost completely, then slammed back into her. Her eyes snapped back open and she smirked at me. "Harder...Fuck me harder!" Truth be told, I needed no encouragement, but I pounded her tight little cunt even harder. As I did, I could feel her muscles clenching me, and her tail caressed my shoulders and neck. I reached down and rubbed her clit slowly as I moved, the vibrations from our sex going through my fingertips and over her clit. Her muscles clenching me drove me higher up the road towards orgasm, and when I felt it, I just followed her wishes. I fucked her so fast that my hips and shoulders were just a blur. She began to moan, "That's it! Right there, just keep going!" 

Thirty seconds later she was coming, her muscles clenching and squeezing me, making me start to cum. I pulled out and moved up towards her face. When I did that, she opened her mouth and sucked my cock right in. I sprayed what must have been like a gallon of cum in her mouth, and when I stopped, she opened her mouth, smiling. Her tongue swirled in a warm soup of my cum. She smiled again and swallowed. When she opened her mouth again, it was empty. She pushed me back. "I love that taste." 

This was how I met her. That was how I fucked her. I continued doing it every fucking day.



The Cat's Meow



A Fun Time Getting Laid and Rich!

I pulled into the parking lot of the Cat's Meow, a bordello on the road to Reno. There were five or six cars in the lot. They all looked classy.

The building looked nice and very middle class. I had left the hotel an hour ago and felt satisfied despite the stifling heat. I just hoped the whore house was air conditioned well.

I got out and walked to the door. Just as I got there the door opened and out came an Asian man. He was dressed in dark slacks and an open light colored shirt.

I said hi and asked him how the place was. He smiled and said, "Great." "I got the best fuck of my life there!"

I said, "Oh yeah." "They really cater to your needs?"

He said, "You betcha. This girl sucked me off twice then fucked me in her cunt and her ass."

I thought to myself – good just what I wanted was a good fuck. I hope she'll do it bareback. I love to shoot my cum in her cunt.

I walked in the door and a 40ish year old woman said hello. She was dressed in a long skirt with a slit up both sides to her hips. Her top plunged revealing a beautiful set of tits that had great cleavage. The tits were firm and her nipples were pronounced.

It appeared she was not wearing panties as I caught a glimpse of her public hair. I said hi and smiled.

She came over and she put her hand on my shoulder and kissed my lips. When she kissed me she inserted her tongue in my mouth. She tasted very good.

I ran my hand down her back and squeezed her ass. She the smiled and tweaked by cock. My dick got a little harder. She said, "Oh, I'm glad you are alive!"

I slapped her ass and said, "If all of the women are like you, this will be a very nice day."

She motioned me to a table by the bar and asked me what I wanted. I told her a vodka martini would be fine.

I looked around and a topless woman was kissing and playing with a guy's dick at the next table over. He was pinching her nipples and rubbing her cunt through her slacks with one hand.

The hostess brought two drinks over and sat down next to me. She crossed her legs revealing a naked but furry pussy. She nodded to the table next to us and said, "I wish they would take their fucking indoors."

I said, "I don't mind."

Then I asked her about the line up of girls. She asked me what I wanted in a girl.

I said a good looking girl that was shaved and would do anything, including bareback fucking.

She looked at me and said, "You know bareback costs extra."

I said, "That's not an issue."

"Do you want to pictures or real flesh?"

I said, "Both – let's start with pictures."

The hostess handed me a book to leaf through. There were about a dozen women. Each whore had two or three nude pictures plus their measurements. Most of the girls were shaved bare.

I told her I was interested in three women that had shaved pussies. They were brunettes – one Asian and two white woman.

The hostess got up and went back to the bar and picked up the phone and spoke to someone. "They will be up shortly."

The first one came out wearing a long blue robe. She stood before me and quickly took off her robe revealing a beautiful nude body. Her breasts were magnificent. She turned around for me and bent over showing me her lovely naked ass. She said, "You may touch anything you like."

I gently rubbed her cunt, which was very wet. I took my finger to my mouth and tasted her nectar. It was very nice. Then I inserted my right middle finger in her asshole as far as I could push it in.

I asked her to kiss me. She did with enthusiasm working her tongue around the inside of my mouth. I cupped her one tit with one hand as we kissed. With the other hand I inserted my other fuck finger in her cunt. I pulled out my finger and put it in my mouth to taste her very pleasant nectar. 

Then she pulled up and stood to the side while the Asian beauty demonstrated her female charms for me. She was smaller with petite boobs. She had a fluff of pubes at the top of her slit. I liked that very much. She came close and I whispered, "I like you a lot, do you like a dick up your ass?"

She giggled and said, "Oh yes!"

I said, "Come here." As she did I took both of small tits in my hands and rubbed them. She opened her legs and sat on my leg rubbing her cunt against my pant leg.

We kissed very gently. As she got up and backed away I quickly inserted my one fuck finger in her cunt. I tasted her juices and she like a fine wine was exquisite. Both of the girls stood looking at me in their naked bliss. 

The third woman appeared. She was dressed in a thin short skirt and topless. Her tits were larger than the last girl, but her nipples were very large and dark. She walked over and leaned in to me and kissed me. Then she invited me to loosen the tie for her skirt. When I did and it fell to the ground a glistening slit was revealed. She took my right hand and placed it on her slit. I fingered her as we kissed again. 

I whispered, "Is there any kind of sex you don't like?"

She smiled and said, "Absolutely not!"

I pulled my finger out of her cunt and tasted her juices. It was fragrant a smells and taste – very pleasant.

I was satisfied any of the three would be a great fuck.

I said to all three women, "I would like someone who enjoys screwing, play acting roles in dress up and all kinds of sex. For that I will pay handsomely. 

The first woman told me she had been a theater major in college. The Asian beauty told me she had many outfits and loved making her man squirm with pleasure. The third said she was free for the next day.

I said I wanted to think about it, finish my drink and would let them know. I took three one hundred bills out of a large wad and gave each girl a bill. I want to thanks you for showing me your talents. 

The hostess smiled and told them I would let them know shortly.

After they left I asked her who she thought the best was. 

She said, "A man would kill for an hour with any of these women. I have seen all of them in action and can assure you they are all sexual amazons."

I said, "OK, I'll take the Asian woman. What is her name?" The hostess said, "Eve – I'll call for her."

Eve came back within five minutes. She came over dressed in a long red dress. The dress had two slits from the floor to her waist. Her boobs were bare with thin straps on either side. I pulled a chair for her to be close to me.

She came and sat down putting her right hand on my cock. She gently rubbed my dick making it hard. Eve smiled and whispered, "Oh there's life down there!"

I put my hand on her bare leg and gently rubbed her kitty. She was very wet. She said, "Let's get prices out of the way then we can enjoy each other. I'm very horny thinking about that dick in my mouth and cunt!"

I said, "OK, here's what I would like, a full night of fucking, sucking and dress up fun. I want you to tell me which room your are in and you go back and prepare. Oh, also I want only bareback sex – I'm tested, clean and fixed."

Eve said, "A whole night of fun will run $3,000, all sexual acts included."

I said,"OK and there will be a tip on top of that. I want you to go and wear thin white anklets and anything else you want."

Eve smiled and said, "Ummmm nice. I have thin white anklets with a cuff. Would you like those?"

I said "Yes. Understand that I would like foot sex. Perhaps you could dress as a school girl and I'll administer punishment for your bad acts."

Eve snuggled close and whispered, "I've been very bad – smoking in the bathroom and sucking off my science teacher to get an A."

I reached in my pocket and brought out my money and counted off 30 one hundred bills. I said, "Go get dressed and I'll come in ten minutes. I'll have to spank you – you have been a very bad girl."

Eve picked up the money and said, "I've been very bad and I need to be spanked hard. I'll be in room five at the end of the hall. The hostess will bring you there."

Eve got up and walked off to her room. I signaled to the hostess to sit down.

She said, "Is everything settled?"

I answered, "Yes, I need for you to escort me to room five in ten minutes. I need to use the wash room first though." 

She got up and said, "You can use this one. Wash clothes are by the sink. Do you want anything to drink during your session?"

"Thanks – do you want to wash my dick and balls?"

She smiled and said, "I would like that. How big are you?"

I smiled and said, "Twelve inches and pretty thick."

"Wow 12 inches – I like that! Come on."

We went in the restroom and I stripped off my pants and shirt. I had on a thong and my dick was hard. My cock was coming out the top of my thong. She put her fingers on the tiny waist band and took it down. My dick flopped out standing up straight. She ran her fingers over the length of the hard surface.

Then she bent down and ran her tongue up and down the top of my cock. Her fingers were on the bottom squeezing the shaft. Then she put my whole cock in her mouth and sucked me off.

She only did that several times before I gushed a rush of cum into her mouth.

"Hmmmmmm it tastes so good!"

Then she kissed me sharing the hot white cum with me. I said, "Mmmmm tastes good!"

I got dressed and gave her $300 for the BJ. She accepted the money and told me to come sleep with her another time. I smiled and said I would.

We walked down the hall to room 5. She knocked and Eve opened the door. I was astounded by what I saw. Eve had pigtails and dressed in a little white blouse that showed her tummy. Her skirt was loose and very short. She had on beautiful thin white anklets and black leather Mary Jane's.

I kissed the hostess goodbye and went on in. Eve and I embraced and kissed deeply. I knew she would taste my cum when she French kissed me.

I said, "Young lady why are you in my office?"

She said very demurely, "I was smoking and having sex with Mr. Burns."

I said, "What! How could you be so bad?"

I continued, "You will have to be spanked."

"Oh Mr. Jones please don't spank me." I told her to disrobe me. She got on her knees and took off my shoes. She ran her hands over my white socked feet. Then she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. My pants fell to the ground. My dick was hard again sticking straight our from my body. 

Eve ran her hand over the tent in my thong underwear. She said, "Mr. Jones you are sooooooooo big. You won't hurt me will you?"

I reached over and pulled her skirt up revealing her naked butt. I smacked her ass with my hand. She cried out, "Ouch."

I then smacked her four more times. By this time her butt was red. She was crying. I took her head in my arms and kissed the top of her hair. I said, "You know you were bad and have to be punished. Don't cry. If you do I will slap your butt more and harder.

Eve stopped crying and said she was very sorry for having sucked Mr. Burns off. I asked her how his cum tasted.

She said, "I liked it - very sweet tasting."

I asked her if she had sucked other men off. She said yes.

I asked when she started sucking men off.

She told me when she was nine she sucked her dad off. Then she did her brothers and uncles and she loved giving BJ's. She then told me she did her mother and sister too. By that time she was fully hooked on sex with a man or woman. During grade school and high school she had sex every night. She first fucked when she was 11.

She told me she would fuck and suck me if I didn't spank her any more.

I said, "You are bad – very bad." 

Eve pleaded, "Please don't hit me any more, and I'll do anything you want."

I told her to strip except for her shoes and socks and get on her knees on the bed. When she had done that I took a wet wash cloth and washed her ass hole. Then I leaned over and licked her puckered hole. Eve squirmed with delight.

I put my right fuck finger in her fuck hole and started masturbating her. As I did that I licked her asshole. She was very wet and tasted good. Then I took my very wet fuck finger and rammed it in her asshole. She moaned with pleasure.

She reached out for my very hard dick with her hand. She pulled my thin thong off and saw my massive dick. She said, "OMG you are huge. I have to have you in my mouth, cunt and ass."

She then proceeded to pull my dick head up to her lips. Eve started to wash the head with her tongue. She ohhed and ahhed then too the top part of my dick into her mouth. She washed the top part with her tongue and lips.

I did double penetration on her with my fingers. Both of her holes were wet. She took more and more of my dick into her mouth. Soon she was moaning and grabbing me with her finger nails as she began to cum. Soon I was at the point of no return and I shot a load of hot white cum into her mouth.

She slurped the cum up and lay back on the bed with her legs spread inviting me to enter her cunt. When I did my tool came instantly alive and hardened again. I pumped her cunt in quick hard thrusts. In a matter of minutes she exploded with a deep orgasm. And I came again flooding her cunt with my man juices.

Eve was breathing heavily as her orgasm subsided. I lay beside her bathed in sweat feeling her heaving body glistening with sweat. I kissed her left tit, licking the salty moisture off of her small boobs. She tasted great!

Then I pulled out and my semi-hard dick flopped on my tummy. She rubbed my dick and stomach mixing her residue goo with mine. We kissed and rubbed each other's tits. Then she reached under my ball sac and rubbed my asshole. Her finger played with my very sensitive and went in to the first joint.

I asked her if she wanted to rim me. She nodded yes. But before she did that she got a joint for us to share. Having sex while stoned is so good. She lit up and we shared the smoke. As we both got high, my dick started getting hard again.

Eve was rubbing my dick and it felt good. Pretty soon I shot a load on my tummy. She swirled the mess with her fingers. Then she cleaned off her fingers with her tongue. She bent over and licked my tummy clean of any cum.

I brought her mouth up to mine and we French kissed sharing the cum in our mouths. We continued kissing and soon the cum was leaking out of our mouths. I rubbed the saliva and cum on her legs and tits. 

When we were done Eve said, "We are two sweaty lovers."

"Yes, let's shower, I said.

She got down on her knees and removed my shoes and white socks. Then I got her on the bed and undid her shoes. I brought her feet up to my chest. I rubbed the smooth white cotton/nylon material. Then I kissed her ankles where the flesh meets the sock. I also sucked her toes through the white cotton/nylon material. I love getting the sock wet from my saliva and seeing her toes through the then more opaque material!

While I was sucking her toes I saw she was masturbating with her right hand. Her breathing was strained and seemed on her way to an orgasm. With her left hand she played with my fully hard dick. I love a woman's hand on my dick and her hand on my hard dick felt great!

I continued kissing and licking her feet encased in the white anklets. The material felt very smooth against my face. The smell of her feet was wonderful – slightly like shoes.

Then I heard her cumming. I sucked her toes some more and she came hugging my body as she orgasmed. I licked the soles of her feet, tasting the fragrance.

When she subsided I took each white anklet off her feet and laid them on the bed. Eve picked up one sock and put it over my cock. Then she took my now raging hard on and began sucking my dick. Her mouth felt so warm and moist through the white sock on the skin of my dick.

Within minutes I erupted with seemingly gallons of white hot cum into her sock. The cum spurted out then just ran into the white sock. She took her fingers and squeezed the little tube on the underside of my dick to get the last few drops of cum into the white sock. Then she took the sock off of my dick and washed it with her mouth cleaning up and residues of my cum.

She put my sock on the bed. I said, "After our shower you can wear the sock and have my cum between your toes."

Eve looked at me and said, "Perhaps you'll cum in the other sock so both of my toes can enjoy your cum. Before we shower would you put by butt plug in and spank me again?"

I kissed her and said, "Oh yes baby. Give me your plug and lay across my lap."

She got up and went to her dresser. Opening the top drawer she took out a black rubber butt plug. She came back and handed it to me.

Then she lay across my legs and opened her ass to me. I took some baby oil and put it on her puckered asshole. I took my right fuck finger and massaged her hole. Then I inserted the plug in her asshole.

She said it felt great. I took my right hand and whacked her butt hard. Then I hit her butt again with four successive whacks. She cried out, but kept her ass firmly on my legs and her slit spread open. 

I could feel her wet pussy against my leg. Then I felt warm liquid running down my leg. Eve was peeing on me. I smacked her again. I picked her up around the tummy and carried her into the bathroom. By this time she was peeing faster on me.

I got her over the tub and she let loose with her urine. I got in too and let her pee all over me. I got on my knees and put my lips and tongue on her pussy slit. My mouth was flooded with her urine. It ran through my beard and down my chest.

I lapped up her urine streaming out of her body. I gripped her ass cheeks pressing her pussy close to my mouth. Her urine smelled good and was so warm. I enjoyed tasting her and having the liquid cascade over my body.

When she was done peeing she got on her knees facing me and kissed my face and lips soaked in her urine. She stroked my hard 12" dick. Then she bent forward and took my dick in her mouth and started sucking me off. 

God did it feel good – her warm wet lips around my meat. She deep throated me and took nine of my twelve inches in her mouth without gagging. She pumped me hard and fast kneading my nuts w/her hands. My ball sac was very loose and her playing with my nuts felt sooooooo good.

Finally I could not hold it anymore and my cum burst out of the end of my dick into her mouth. She sucked me some more and a second spurt of cum flowed into her mouth.

I pushed her down onto the bottom of the tub and kissed her hungrily seeking the cum in her mouth for my mouth. We wallowed in her piss and French kissed. Then I peed on Eve. My bladder was very full and the urine flowed out onto het tummy, pussy and legs.

We embraced as I finished peeing on her. When done she put some of my urine in her hand and she washed my face, hair and body with our intermingled urine. Eve continued kissing me, probing my mouth with her tongue.

Then she got up, drew the shower curtain and turned the water on. I reached up and took her butt plug out of her ass canal. I washed it off and got some soap on my hands and washed her butt love hole.

When finished and rinsed I pushed her against the wall and spread her ass cheeks. Then I proceeded to rim her asshole. She reached one hand forward to rub her cunt, focusing on her clit. In a matter of seconds she was cumming.

I continued eating her asshole as she fingered herself even after cumming. I kissed ass cheeks and licked then. She has beautiful smooth tanned cheeks. They were so soft to my tongue's touch.

Then she turned around and I put my face in her cunt, licking as I touched her. She let loose with a pee that cascaded urine down my face and in my mouth. Eve tasted delicious. 

I go up and turned into the spraying water to get thoroughly clean. Eve snuck behind me and washed my asshole. As she rinsed me off I knew she would be going down on my hole.

Eve then proceeded to give me the best rimming I have ever received. I took my dick in my hand and jerked off as she rimmed me. Within a matter of minutes I spewed a glob of thick white cum on the wall, her tits and my tummy and legs. 




The Cat's Meow



Then we washed each other. I soaped and touched every crevice on her beautiful body. She was hot and making me hot by the second. We finally finished, turned off the water and got out to towel each other off.

I looked at my watch on the sink and we had been in the shower for over three hours!

I said, "Let's dress and take a walk."

Eve looked at me smiling and said, "What's the matter, am I too much of a woman for you?"

"No – I thought your last O was weak and you might want a rest from my 12" rod."

Eve laughed saying, "Me tired, ram it on home baby."

"Let me put these sticky white socks on your feet."

"Mmmmmmmmmm, I love it my toes will be so sticky from your cum."

I said as I placed Eve's in the thin white socks, "I was thinking we should sleep a bit then get back to some hard fucking. I want you on top facing me and the other way fucking me."

Eve cooed, "Oh you are so sexy. I love being on top of a hard dick – being in charge."

I finished putting her white socks on and adjusted the cuffs. Then I kissed each sole and ankle where the skin meets the sock.

She led me to the bed and she crawled in inviting me to lie beside her. We entangled our arms and legs. In the process I grew hard again and she spread her cunt open and inserted my dick inside her pussy.

It felt very nice being inside her hot, wet cunt. I didn't do any fucking just enjoyed being inside her.

She cuddled up and we fell asleep.

A couple of hours later we awoke. I was still inside her in a semi-hard state. She touched my balls and part of my dick outside of her pussy. I got hard right away and proceeded fucking lying on our sides.

I came very quickly as she did too. It felt good shooting my cum in her cunty. We kissed and rubbed each other's very warm sweaty bodies. She sucked my one nipple as a man sucks a woman's. It was rough and felt great.

I pulled my dick out of her and she got up and went to the bathroom. I looked at the liquid mess on the sheets and felt good about the mess we had made.

Eve came back into the room and announced, "I washed up. Want to eat me nig boy?"

My dick started getting hard again. I said, "Of course. Come here and mount me."

Eve mounted me and as she prepared to take my dick in her cunt I cupped her ass cheeks and propelled her toward me. I entered her and once again my dick felt the hot and moist cunt envelope my 12 inches.

Eve started fucking me like a man fucks a woman in heat – hard and fast. She was moaning and short of breath as we fucked. Soon she plunged her cunt against my dick and she came. She collapsed onto my chest, kissing and sucking my skin, hair and my nipple.

Then I pulled out and told her to finish me off in her mouth. She reverses herself bringing her cunt over my mouth as she sucked my cock. I ate her cunt and fingered her asshole. Very soon I gushed in her mouth. The cum filled her mouth and leaked out the sides onto my stomach, tits and pelvic area. 

Eve kissed me and we shared my cum. Then she went down on me and licked up all the spots of cum on my body. 

Eve said, "You know its 5 AM. We only have two more hours of love making."

I said, "I know. What do you want to do for two hours?"

She looked demurely and said, "I like the way you eat me. I'd like some rolling orgasms."

I led her to the bed and motioned for her to lie down. She did and spread her legs wide open. Her womanly smells were intoxicating. I thought to myself I would have my tongue in her pussy in moments tasting her too.

I knelt down and kissed her feet encased in the thin white cotton/nylon material of her socks. The socks smelled of her feet and my cum – very nice smells.

I then proceeded to kiss her golden brown legs up to her thighs. I especially like kissing and licking a woman's inner thighs. When her legs are tanned they are so delectable. 

Then I got to her slit and I inhaled her wonderful smells. I lightly touched her cunt with the tip of my tongue. Eve squirmed a little when I did that. I parted her ass cheeks and inserted my right fuck finger on her asshole and played with it. She squirmed even more then.

Eve moaned, "Eat me now!"

I put my tongue into her slit and wiggled it up and down. Her pussy was so warm and wet. I more intensely moved my tongue in her pussy. My other hand played with her clit. 

I could feel her tensing up. The muscles in her thighs became very taunt. I knew she was ready to cum.

I licked her pussy faster and faster. Very soon she came with an intense burst of energy. Her pussy lips crushed against my face. I could hear her intense stresses taking place.

Then she relaxed. I licked her pussy some more. Eve started tensing up again and I knew she wanted to cum again. I licked her harder as I fucked her asshole with my finger. She rubbed my shoulders and neck with her white socked foot. The cloth material felt good against my skin.

I sucked her pussy. Within a minutes she broke into a massive cry and came. Again she shoved her pussy lips against my facial lips and her body pulsated with such emotion. 

When done cumming Eve relaxed and lay quietly on the bed. I kissed her toes and licked her sole of her foot. 

I rubbed her tummy and her tits. They were soft and very supple. The soft skin was warm and felt so sexy to touch. Eve opened her legs inviting me to lick her pussy again.

I had decided the next time to suck her clit as I finger fucked her. I wanted Eve to have a strong enjoyable orgasm. 

I began by slowly nipping at her clit with my lips. She tasted so good with strong womanly smells. I love the smells of a woman during love making, my tongue became involved and I licked her clit. She moved some as I licked her.

Then I slowly inserted my right fuck finger in her pussy. It was so wet and my finger slid into her love canal. I thought to myself I'd love to fuck her, but that would come later. I slid my finger in faster and faster as I ate her clit.

She lay back and moaned with pleasure. Her legs tensed as she fell into pleasure. I rubbed her right thigh with my left hand. The skin was so smooth and felt so nice to touch. I stole a lick and kiss of her inner thigh. Eve's legs are very brown from her tan. She is tanned all over as she is in the sun nude. Her slightly yellowish skin becomes a beautiful shade of brown when in the sun.

I love it when a woman tenses up as she moves toward an orgasm. I intensified my licking on her clit as I finger fucked her harder.

Eve's moans became louder and her breath shorter. Then all of a sudden she cried out and tensed up and gripped my arms. Her orgasm consumed her emotions as she came her body moved back and her knees raised some. She gripped my head between her thighs and squeezed. It felt so good her smooth skin against my face.

Finally she relaxed and just lay there totally spent for her orgasm. I lay with my head on her thigh smelling her wonderful womanly smells. 

Eve said, "Your are so good in bed. I wish you were my lover and not just another client>'

I said, "I know, but that is how life is."

She asked me to squiggle up to her and hold her. She said, "Sleep with me for a little bit – as two lovers sleep together."

She turned her back to me and pulled her knees up. Then she put the soles of her feet on my thighs and backed her ass against my dick and balls. I kissed the back of her neck and the upper part of her back as I caressed her breasts. 

She said, "That feels good."

I so enjoyed holding her and kissing her body. We fell into a light sleep for a couple of hours.

Later I felt her hand on my shoulder and a light kiss on my lips. Eve said, "Honey, we have to get up."

I looked at my watch and it was 10:30. I said, "Shit the good time is over."

Eve said, "Yes, I know. But, I'll give you one more blowjob for the road and to remember me by."

I smiled and lay on my back spreading my legs. She took my flaccid cock and licked it; I loved her tongue on my dick. I got hard very quickly and thought about cumming in her mouth again. She took my cock and began sucking it.

As she sucked me as she massaged my balls. I knew I wanted to shoot in her mouth then share the cum by kissing her. My body became hotter as Eve sucked me off. Her lips were so gentle on my dick. She gently licked my dick as she sucked me. 

Then I felt my cum rising and within seconds I shot a huge load of cum into Eve's mouth. She had so much that it leaked out the sides and dribbled on my tummy and crotch. I kept having little shots into her mouth.

Then she disengaged her lips from my cock and kissed me. We shared the cum and played inside our mouths with our tongues. I love swirling the cum in my lover's mouth. 

Then she lay on my shoulder and snuggled. I hugged her and said thanks.

She said, "Want to shower before you leave?"

I thought for a second and said no. I wanted to keep her smells on e for awhile.

Eve got up and put on a long robe. I got up and she helped me dress. Before she put on my shorts she bent over and kissed and licked my cock once again. 

I said, "You know I'll always remember this night. Oh I have something for you too."

She turned to me and said, "And I'll always remember you too. What do you have for me?"

I took $2,000 in an envelope I had and handed it to her. I said, "I don't know how much of the $3,000 you'll get, but this is all for you."

Eve took the envelope and looked inside, quickly counting the 20 $100 bills. "Thank you!"

I picked up my jacket and she took my arm and walked me to the front door. On the way we saw the Madam and smiled. She said, "Did you enjoy yourself?"

I nodded yes and gave Eve a pat on the ass. 

Just as we reached the front door two men came in. They said, "Are you Joe Smith?"

I said, "Yes."

"We have an arrest warrant for you," the tall man said.

I said, "Who are you?"

The tall man answered, "I'm John Collins from the Nevada State Gaming Commission. This, motioning to the shorter man is Bob Edmunds from the Nevada State Police. They both showed identification.

Collins continued, "The warrant is for an indictment for the theft of $400,000 from the Grand Empress Casino in Reno. We must also confiscate any money spent at this bordello."

"Now wait a minute," expressed the Madam.

"He came in here and spent a lot of money – now you want it all back," she said.

"That's right madam, you'll get a receipt if you have any legitimate claim. How much did he spend?"

"Well I don't know, just a lot." She answered.

I said, "$5,600.00 all together."

Collins said, "Just to be safe we'll take $10,000 and if any is to be returned to you that will happen through the justice system."

"Bob, take Smith into custody while I get the money."

Edmunds patted me down and put handcuffs on me. He also read me my Miranda Rights. 

"I need $10,000.00 to take with me." said Collins.

"No, I won't give you that money." said the Madam.

If you don't I'm empowered to close you down and arrest you all for conspiracy to defraud the casino." Collins said.

"Bastard" exclaimed the Madam.

Collins took out a receipt book and wrote a receipt for $10,000. 

The Madam went to her office and brought back 100 $100 bills. 

"Here take the damn money" she said angrily.

"Here's your receipt madam." said Collins.

They took the prisoner out to the car and put him in the back seat. Collins was driving and got behind the wheel. He started the car and went out of the parking lot.

After they were out of eyesight of the Cat's Meow Edmunds reached over the seat and unlocked the handcuffs. Smith took the cuffs off and said, "Good show gentlemen. Let's divide the money up and be on our way. 

Edmunds said, "That's $6,000 for you Smith and $2,000 for Collins and myself each." 

Edmunds also asked, "How was the bitch?"

I said, "A good fuck and worth every penny!"

They all laughed! "What a bunch of dummies," I said.

"OK what's the next place. Collins you're up this time." I said. 



The Cat's Meow



Hi everyone! This is my first submission here, I hope you enjoy it. The story is a long series that I'll be working on in my spare time. If you find any grammar or spelling errors please let me know, I proofread but things often escape me. Thanks!

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Raven

March 22, 2018. 

Today would mark the first day of Raven's 30th year on this planet, a day that several years ago she thought she'd never see. Of course, those were darker days, days filled with uncertainty, depression, and an overwhelming sense of loss. She had conquered that, however, and now here she was, commemorating this moment with her husband by taking a month-long vacation at their newly constructed "cabin." It would be their home away from home, their little summer house located in the woods of northern Pennsylvania. Several years back, when Raven and her husband were in their 20s, they lived in the Pittsburgh area where she attended graduate school and he built up his career. They had fallen in love with the mountains, the untouched expanse of forest nestled away within the three dimensional landscape. Sometimes, when time permitted, they would drive through the back roads, winding their way through steep mountain passages. While gazing out the window she used to imagine she was a panther, dark as night, elegant and graceful... bounding through the mountainside at an incredible speed. She huffed at that thought, as it crossed her mind yet again, she was neither fast nor graceful, and never would be. She looked forward to today with a sense of excitement bubbling through her. They had always wanted to have a remote getaway, a place where they could go from time to time to escape from it all... to live off the land... to be "off the grid." Not just physically, however, but socially as well. Raven, admittedly, was never the most social one... A wall flower, the strange girl with the unconventional upbringing... She was usually ignored or regarded with a sense of curiosity. She was the girl who spoke softly, who rarely made eye contact, and who preferred her computer, books, and cats over human company. Of course, there was always him, the only one who managed to keep her attention, to hold her affection, and to win her heart. He was the only one she could truly tolerate; he was hers and always would be. 

Back to the present, however... They were driving through that slow and winding road that led to their "cabin", the one they had designed and built to their own personal specifications. Being architects, naturally, that was the way to go. They had always wanted an off the grid house in the woods, a modern and contemporary gem nestled in the forested mountains. Alas, they finally had just that. They drove and drove for quite a while, but Raven and her husband filled the space with conversation, as they always did, since they first started dating almost 10 years ago. The asphalt road eventually became a dirt road, a dirt road that wandered through the woods, twisting and turning here and there. He drove recklessly, he always did; Raven chided him about it but said nothing more in regards to the subject. It didn't really matter; they had yet to see another car on this road in all their visits to and from the house for construction. The road led to their little home away from home. If it were completely up to Raven, however, the road would have terminated early on, long before the house... Forcing visitors to trek through the woods by foot on perhaps, on horseback... Unfortunately, the construction of their "net zero off the grid modernist forest gem" required construction equipment and materials. To get those things there, they needed a road... So a road they built. Luckily it still felt isolated though, just the way Raven wanted it to be. It was as they drove up to the clearing that it struck her – their life was perfect, the way she had envisioned it would be all those years ago. Back when she was a starving college student with a flickering hope of a promising career in a field that, at that time, was faltering. The sound of the engine stopped, snapping her attention back to the moment. They sat inside the car, staring wordlessly at their second home. The road stopped just short of a clearing, a wild flower meadow nestled in a densely forested landscape with the picturesque sight of mountains in the distance. From this perspective a visitor couldn't really see the house, per say, rather all one could see would be a field of flowers that rose up what appeared to be a sloped plane of earth. Just what she wanted, a house nestled in the landscape.

She turned to face him, her husband, and the love of her life. He looked to her, his light green eyes sparkling with anticipation and excitement. His skin was a pale white, she would often say "piel de leche" or "skin of milk" as they laid nude, admiring each other's forms. Unlike her, he was unable to tan and remained quite pale throughout their years. Raven always thought their skin contrasted beautifully, her cocoa brown to his ghostly white. He was a handsome man in her eyes, not a muscular playboy by any means, but a moderate height individual with a lanky but slightly athletic build. He was what many would consider a "nerd", but then again, that's what everyone called Raven. They exchanged smiles – bright, wonderful, loving smiles. His was always wide, it consumed his face almost like the Chester cat in Alice in Wonderland. Raven's smile, on the other hand, was lopsided and toothy. Her upper canines, which were abnormally long, would protrude out from under her lip every time she smiled. She remembered as a kid thinking she was abnormal, a vampire, or maybe even a werewolf. From time to time she would still entertain those thoughts.Regardless, they both smiled brightly as Raven reached over and took hold of his hand, squeezing it gently, excitedly.

"Excited?" He said with his typical wide grin, his larger hand holding hers tightly.

"You bet!" She exclaimed, tearing her amber-gold gaze away from him to the clearing and then back again.

With that they both got out of the car and started walking toward the house, which from this vantage point looked like nothing more than a small hill covered in grass and spotted with wild flowers. As they walked through the field, hands clasped tightly, Raven led her remaining free hand graze over the taller strains of grass. They eventually came upon a set of stone stairs at the side of the "hill." It was clear now that the hill was not actually a hill, but rather, a sharp and jutting roof plane that emerged from the earth and extended outward, resting on panes of clear glass. The south side of their house was solid glass, floor to ceiling, two stories tall. The earth was piled high on the north side so that the green roof appeared to be a change in topography rather than a roof. In front of their south facing panels of glass were several garden beds. Ones they intended to fill with various vegetables and fruits. A little beyond their garden was a small orchard in the works. It had a handful of apple trees, a few peaches, and two cherries. Raven and her husband always loved fresh fruit and wanted to have several fruit trees, unfortunately their main home was in the city, an urban area with little room for trees and large garden plots. They were excited to finally have a few trees, and hopefully, soon, loads of fruit that they could eat, cook, and can...

Off to the side of their house, equally nestled into the landscape was a small stable, one that housed two horses – a young gelding and an older mare. From the looks of it, it was as if they had lived here for a while now. That was actually the truth, and while today was a significant day, being Raven's 30th birthday, and the "unveiling", if you will, of their new home, it was certainly not the first time they had stayed here. They had been in and out of here fairly frequently, with construction and moving, landscaping and gardening. Today, however, was the first day not a single construction worker, landscaper, mover, or other human being was on their property. Today was the first day of a series of days in a multitude of years, years that they hoped they could come here and be isolated from the world. Minus, of course, the occasional visit from their house sitter who managed the horses and the land while they were away, working in the city, in another state, further south from here. 

Today, however, was the day! The start of a nice long month of relaxation and decompression... Days were to be filled with horseback riding, hiking, gardening, and picnics. They would stay in bed late, cuddle, and take the days as they came. They were lucky, fortunate, blessed, whatever you would deem to call it. For them, life was perfect. 

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Mikel

March 30, 2018.

The pride grounds were alive with an early spring; the trees were blossoming, the sun shining in a cloudless cerulean sky, and the new cubs were playing. The massive black cat reclined in the grass, watching silently and vigilantly. His long whiskers would twitch from time to time as a light breeze blew through, ruffling his thick sheen coat. The pride was well now; they had endured some hard years, years that with them carried some difficult decisions. All things were settled now, however, and for once the big cat could relax. Relaxation, however, for Mikel did not consist of lying idly in the grass, lapping at the fur of his large paws Relaxation, instead, consisted of patrolling the pride grounds, taking a mad run through the woods, feeling the air whip past his thick fur. That would hit the spot right about now, he thought, as he rose from his reclining position, pushing large paws forward in a long and enjoyable stretch. He let out a yawn before padding over to where the cubs were play fighting.

As his shadow fell over them, they paused, looking up slowly to face the much larger cat. Toothy grins came over their faces; well, at least as toothy of a grin as a little kit could give in their animal form. Mikel let out a low purr, which they responded to with purrs of their own. After that he padded off, nodding his head to members of his pride as he passed through. Some were in their human form, others in their animal form, but all were going about their day, enjoying the moment. His pride, the Deltarii Pride, lived peacefully in the rural mountainside of northern Pennsylvania, in the least populated county, closest to the largest "town", which in itself consisted of maybe 200 people, 50% of which were Werecats in the Deltarii Pride. While a portion of Mikel's pride chose to live with him, more intimately, in his large timeless bungalow nestled in the forest, the other portion chose to live amongst humans. Many owned their own homes, worked, and went about their daily lives much like the humans around them. Some even took humans as mates and raised children, otherwise normal humans with the recessive Were gene. The Deltarii pride had been here for generations, cycling through the years relatively peacefully. Mikel was born here, raised here, and eventually took over as Alpha here, after having fought his own father tooth and nail... to the death... It was a necessary evil as the old Were had lost his sanity, his human half ripped away from him after the death of his life mate, Mikel's step mother, Alesa. Those were troubling years, years of fighting and bloodshed. Years he spent asserting his dominance over the pride, forcing rivaling males into submission while defending their lands from neighboring Werewolf packs and rogue Werecats. He had the scars to prove it, scars that only another Were can give. Scars that ran deep, cutting long pink gouges into his night black fur. Scars that, however, paled in comparison to the mental ones he had sustained in the same period. Alas, however, things were better... The days were brighter... The forest seemed almost happier. It was as perfect as it could get, for someone like Mikel anyway. 

He ran as fast as he could, his long and muscular legs carrying him through the thick underbrush of the forest. His form, like a blur of black, whipped through the woods, dodging trunks of trees both erect and fallen. He loved to run, to feel the air thick with humidity rush past him as his paws dug into the moist earth with every step. He would run to the ends of the pride's territory and back, looping around the perimeter before patrolling the inner sanctum. It was quite a run, given that the Pride owned several thousand acres of forest... Well, technically the government owned it as a state park, which was useful – it prevented anyone from buying the land and developing it. Perfect territory for a Were, or a pride of them, for that matter. 

Lost in his thoughts, he continued to run, stopping occasionally to scent the air and remark the boundary lines. It was important to clearly mark the pride's perimeter. Mikel could remember the days he used to run with his father, they would mark the perimeter together, almost ritualistically. In Mikel's mind, it ensured the safety of the pride by letting other Weres know of their claim to the land. He was sure it prevented many unnecessary fights, though there were always the ones who thought they could waltz right in and take over. He pitied them for their stupidity... He sighed inwardly, if he had a cub of his own, he would be teaching him the ropes, showing him what it took to be an Alpha. For, when the time came, Mikel was thinking of walking away from it all... Going rogue, perhaps... Travel the world... Who knew, he had a lot of time on his hands, or paws if you will. A few centuries more, if not a few millennia... As far as his kind knew, Weres didn't die, at least not naturally. Of course, they had their own set of checks and balances, mainly the Head Council and its decrees... That, however, was a story another time.

Mikel hit the southern perimeter faster than usual; the wind must have been carrying him he mused. After all, Mikel was not the fastest cat in the pride, the strongest, yes, but certainly not the fastest. Regardless, it was as he was marking a few saplings that it hit him, the most intoxicating smell he had ever scented in his life. A smell so strong, he could have sworn it would have knocked him flat on his ass had he been in his human form. It was alluring, strange, unlike anything he had ever smelled before. To describe it would be next to impossible... It was, if a scent could be described this way, absolutely beautiful. The source of the mysterious scent originated beyond his territory, into adjacent land, land not owned by the state park, but rather by individual humans. Mikel tried to shake it off, to remind himself he had rounds to complete and a pride to protect. This was no time to be running off into surrounding turf, especially since the peace of this time had been hard won with his own sweat and blood. He tried to turn, to disregard the odor that invaded his senses; but it was clouding his thoughts, almost like a drug. Only thing is, most drugs have no effect on Weres. His inner cat was wild, clawing at his human side, demanding complete and total control of their physical form. Mikel pushed him down, hard, attempting to assert his human intelligence over his animalistic nature. This was more difficult than usual... He tried to fight it... fight it for a grand total of sixty seconds that felt like nearly an hour... but ultimately he lost. 

[Jax, I've come across a foreign scent on the southern border, outside our territory. I'm going to investigate... You'll be taking over from here, scan the remainder of our perimeter until I return.] Mikel telepathed to the nearest Beta of his pride, a strong Were-panther by the name of Jax... Jax was one of his closest and most trusted Betas, having stood by and fought alongside Mikel during the transition from his father's reign to his own; for that reason he had more than earned the cat's trust over the past few years. 

[Sure thing Mike! You think it's another Were?] His mental voice entered Mikel's mind causing the cat to pause for a moment. He mulled the idea through, letting the intoxicating scent fill his nostrils.

[Not sure Jax... If it is a Were, it's unlike any other I've scented before] He responded, curiosity peaking in the deepest parts of his mind. If this was a Were, he definitely never came across one that smelled quite like this before. The effect of the scent was almost dangerous, pulling at his inner cat in a way more powerful than he had ever felt before

[If I'm not back in a couple hours, bring a few of the Betas here and follow my trail.] Mikel sent another mental command before stepping one large paw past the marked bounds of the pride's territory. It was like crossing an invisible wall or passing through a door... Only a handful of times had he left the territory to scout in this direction of the forest, and quite frankly it was rather uneventful. Just forest that bled into forest, with a small river that ran through the terrian some ways from here... Cliffs and valleys, steep drops, and crumbling shale overhangs... A few meadow clearings and occasionally, but rarely, a human hiker... No houses, no towns, no roads... Quite frankly, he had contemplated annexing this bit of turf onto their already expansive territory, but that would require buying the land outright to avoid any development, something he never quite got around to.

[Hm, okay Mike. Be careful out there.] He physically nodded a response to Jax's mental comment before silently padding outside the Pride territory. "Curiosity killed the cat", he mused to himself. 

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Raven

March 30, 2018.

She ran through the woods, muscles tensing and releasing beneath a thin layer of skin and ebony fur. Her lithe form moved with grace, a grace she never possessed as a human. She ran, for what felt like an eternity, before slowing her pace and padding to a complete stop. She looked down, lifting one of her paws to visually inspect it. The pads beneath her feet were a leathery black and her claws were long and sharp... she flexed them out and then retracted them back, repeating this process a few times over. She loved being a cat... There was nothing in the world like the feeling of moist earth beneath her paws, the wind in her fur, the twitch of her whiskers. She smiled inwardly, admiring her paws for a little longer before slowly walking through the forest.

Her surroundings were familiar. She had been here before... She walked until she made her way to the edge of a small shale cliff, one that dropped off into a river about twenty feet below. With a fluid grace she climbed down the side of the crumbling rock, making sure to have good footing with every step. It didn't take long for her to reach the bottom; with every motion forward there was an eagerness building within her, an excitement bubbling to the surface. She had never seen herself before, what did she look like as a cat? What type of cat was she, a panther she presumed, but something told her she was more than that. Slowly, cautiously she padded to the water's edge, perhaps today she could see herself. See the cat beyond the human. Her sharp golden gaze lowered until she stood there, staring at the water, but what she saw was nothing.... absolutely... nothing.

Brown eyes shot open as she quickly sat up from the bed, the sound of her alarm clock beeped annoyingly in the background. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes before diverting her attention to her clock, dismissing the alarm before registering the time. It was 7:00 AM. A few rays of golden sun filtered in through the windows adjacent to her bed, casting warm beams of light onto the sheets. She turned to face her husband, sound asleep, a pillow over his head to block the intruding sunlight. He was always a late sleeper. She could wake him up, but why bother? It was their vacation, after all... If left to his own devices he wouldn't be up till 11AM, or maybe even noon. Some habits never change, Raven smirked at the thought. 




The Cat's Meow



She rose from the bed, the sheets falling away from her nude form. Her skin was a dark cocoa, tanned from living and working in the sunshine state. Her build was average; she was neither lithe nor voluptuous, her breasts were small but perky, a full B, but not much more. She stood just over five feet tall and had a slight flare to her hips; her stomach was smooth but not toned, while her arms almost appeared flimsy. Her legs, unlike the rest of her, were slightly built, almost athletic – she was an excellent swimmer if she had fins on. Her small hands rose to her round face to brush away strands of brown-black hair. Her hair was silken and impossibly straight, falling down the small of her back like water. Her husband always referred to her as beautiful, though she never thought herself to be. No one ever asked her out in college, and she had only ever dated two men in her life, the second of which she was currently married to. She stretched her arms high and let out a yawn, a yawn that was greeted by the needy and hungry meows of her two cats. They had bounded into the room upon hearing the alarm clock; she assumed they were up earlier, watching the birds feeding from the various feeders Raven had placed around the house. Miko, her Norwegian Forest Cat mix, purred and rubbed, occasionally licking her legs with her rough sandpaper like tongue. Milo, her black cat, just sat and stared, letting out long and needy meows that echoed through the house. The noise of the cats and her own shuffling did nothing to awake Raven's husband... He always slept like a baby. She smiled at his sleeping form before diverting her attention to her cats.

"Shh, you'll wake daddy." She cooed, before reaching down to pet Miko and gently pat Milo on the head.

She quietly walked down the stairs and into the main room, passing through the open living area and into a large and airy kitchen. The house layout was simple and very open - there were no dividing walls between the spaces. Why did they need the privacy anyway? No one was out here watching them. She started her daily routine which was rather mundane – feed the cats, get ready for the day, eat breakfast – nothing extraordinary, but very relaxing... An hour had gone by before she stood quietly by the glass panes overlooking her garden, contemplating a solo ride in the forest... She wore her typical outfit – a pair of baggy cargo shorts, a tank top without a bra, and her glasses. Her sight wasn't the best and to this day she had yet to try contacts, the thought of placing a foreign object in her eye frightened her. There was no need to bother with appearances anyway... no one was here to see her. She stood there, braiding her hair absentmindedly as Miko and Milo lay at her feet. 

"I'll be back in a few hours. Take care of your daddy, k?" She looked down at her two cats, both of whom tilted their heads in response. Miko let out a soft coo, Raven responded with a light purr of her own. Before leaving she made sure to write a note and leave it on the kitchen counter.

Morning Sweetie,

I've decided to go for a quick ride. I'll be back before you know it... In fact, I'll probably be back before you even get a chance to read this letter. 

Love you always and forever,

Raven

With that she made her way outside, careful to shut the doors behind her. The last thing she wanted were her two babies romping around outside, getting ticks and fleas, or worse yet getting eaten by a bobcat. The thought made her shutter. Raven made her way to the stables where she lightly cooed to make the horses aware of her presence. Her young gelding responded with an eager neigh and a bobbing head, clearly aware he was about to be free.

"Are you ready nighthawk?" She spoke softly, rubbing his head with her hand lightly. 

Nighthawk, contrary to his name, was not a solid black horse, but rather your standard brown fare. Raven just thought the name suited him for reasons she wasn't even sure of. She got Nighthawk ready for the day before leading him outside the gated enclosure and into the open meadow. Once the gate was secure she pulled herself onto his back and the two trotted leisurely into the forest...

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Mikel

March 30, 2018.

He followed the scent through the woods, never once stopping or thinking of turning around. He had to know what this was and why it had such an effect on him. Never, in all 156 years of his life, had he ever smelled something so beautiful, so alluring, and so downright intoxicating. As he pushed onward the delicious odor was soon accompanied by the scent of water; whatever it was, it was near the river. The large cat paused for a moment, lifting his muzzle into the air. His mouth parted slightly, allowing air to flow over his tongue, enabling him to smell things just a tad bit better. He could smell the forest, the moist earth, the musk of a male deer, the river, and a horse... None of this really mattered to him so much as the tantalizing foreign scent; he could taste it now, it was almost sweet... He shook his head, closing his eyes for a moment, clearing his thoughts. Jade green eyes reopened slowly before he continued traveling toward the scent... It wasn't long before he hit the rocky drop just before the river. 

Edging on the side of caution, he carefully stalked his way to the edge of the overhang. His large black form slunk close to the ground as he moved slowly and silently, like a domestic cat stalking its prey... Whatever it was wouldn't even know he was there. He reached the edge of the drop off, his green gaze piercing down below and what he saw made him catch his breath.

It was her.

Her... The one he dreamed about continually for years on end... He stalked her dream after dream, but for every step he took toward her, she somehow always managed to get a little further away. Never was she aware of him, never once did they ever hold each other's gaze. She was always so distant, so far, and no matter how hard he tried he could never make her aware of him.

But she was here now. In the flesh and blood... it was her.

He let his eyes roam over her tiny form. Her cocoa skin glistened with droplets of river water... Her hair, thick and almost black, clung to her small frame in straight long locks that ran down to her firm, supple buttocks. Her breasts were small and pert, hanging proudly from her chest. The chill of the river water made her nipples erect, perfect little pins centered on dark chocolate skin. He could feel himself responding, lengthening... hardening... his inner cat was wildly pacing inside his mind... fighting to be free... It was her! She was real... a real, living... individual... She wasn't a fanciful figment of his imagination, or a made up desire, she was just as tangible as him, and oh so beautiful... so ripe...

The sweet smell whisked past him again and he realized then, that the scent was her. She teased his senses; her scent was delicious, the very sight of her was breath taking. He didn't know what to do, for once in his life he had no clue how to act, what moves to make. Take her! His inner cat roared, clawing at his mental controlling, fighting to be free. He pushed him down, he fought, he needed to... He needed to be careful. He needed to be sure. 

He began edging closer when he stopped suddenly, his heart skipping a beat, time just froze. She looked up and they met each other's gaze, his solid jade eyes met with her amber brown ones. He could see flickers of gold interspersed in her irises, one of the signs of a Were. Her lips curled upward in, what he could not believe, was a smile. A charming, beautiful smile... A smile that made his heart leap... She had fangs like any other Were in human form, long and abnormally sharp... perfect for biting. The way she smiled was as if she could almost see right through him, straight into his heart. His human-self rejoiced while his cat paced with anticipation and need. 

He had to have her. She was his... She was theirs...

Mine... He thought to himself, gathering the courage to approach. She was a were, they met each other's gaze... She knew he was here for her... She could probably smell him, just like he smelled her. They were meant for each other... the stars had aligned... the fates had decided. He was hers and she was his. It was a wondrous moment of happiness, but unfortunately it was short lived. She had since turned away and went about her business, wading in the shallow river waters. Had she not seen him? No, she saw him for sure, she smiled even... Surely she would approach him, not pretend he didn't exist. It was one thing for a female to be aggressive... to fight... but to flat out ignore? That was uncalled for. The game didn't work that way. 

He growled a little, annoyed at her behavior. She was his, couldn't she feel it? The pull, it was there... like the moon to the tides... it was there. It was time to take matters into his own hands... or paws for that matter. If she felt it was right to ignore him, then he was going to make her more aware of his presence. He began descending down the rocks to the river bed when a blood curling scream caught him off guard. His head jerked to the side, catching a quick glimpse of his beloved standing face to face with a black bear.

Oh, silly kitten. He thought to himself as he slowly descended down the rocks, closing the gap between him and her. Then it all played out, and it all played out wrong. Instead of shifting to defend herself, as any level headed Were would, she just stood there, slowing backing up as the beast inhaled her scent and began moving closer. 

[Shift dammit!] He screamed into her mind, but his telepath was met with nothing but an invisible wall... a block... he wasn't even sure she heard it. What happened next happened in a flurry. The bear charged at her, he raced forward, faster than he ever thought possible. The next thing he knew, he was in the air, his claws extended as he hit his target. His teeth sunk deep into the beast's neck as his claws dug into the animal's flesh. Blood trickled down the side of his mouth as he clamped down hard, crushing the smaller beast's indpipe. The beast struggled under him, gasping for air, trying desperately to shake the large cat off. It ultimately failed, slumping to the ground, blood spilling down its neck like a river... He released his grasp, his jade eyes rising to meet with hers. There she was, on the rocky shore, having just fallen flat on her ass. Fear emanated off her in troves, her small frame quivered... her heart was beating a thousand cycles a minute... and she just stared, frozen and wide eyed at him...

[Shhh my little kitten... It's alright... it's alright...] He cooed into her mind, but all he was met with was emptiness. A block... a void... some sort of invisible resistance...



The Cat's Meow



I hope it brings him to tears, then I can laugh in his face. Hooker! What nerve. He's gonna pay for that remark. That's my word!! That's about all the damn motivation I need, I shot out of my car and walked into the clinic. I made an appointment for 2 weeks from now, that should give me some thinking time. 

John

I held them both in my arms. At this moment I felt very content. I have my best friend. Someone I can confide in with all my secrets and never have to even so much as worry about it being repeated. In the other arm I have the girl of my dreams. 

At this moment my heart feels so full. I feel so loved. I looked down at them both. God I love her so much. How can someone be so perfect? How can someone be so beautiful? 

Damn I wish she'd think of me in that way. But I know she doesn't. I wonder how it would feel to kiss her lips, how to run my hands thru her hair, to look in her eyes for a long time. 

Why the hell is it I always seem to say the stupidest things in front of her? But nonetheless she always seems to laugh. If God ever made a woman perfect for me, it was her. I've been trying to see as many women as I can. 

Trying to dull out these intense feelings, but it’s not working. This love shit ain’t no joke. It grabs you by the balls and won’t let go. I mean it’s got me wanting to do all that reach for the stars, climb every mountain crap. 

They should have some kind of remedy for this. It hurts so much to love someone and them not love you back. It makes you feel so empty. Like a big piece of you is missing. I shifted my weight a little and kissed her forehead.