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Here Kitty

By: FrostedBlade



Once upon a time, not so very long ago, there was a girl named Sasha who lived in New York City. Right on the edge of central park in fact. She was a remarkable normal girl, so normal in fact that nothing out of the ordinary had every happened to her. And as far as she was concerned, that was perfectly all right. Sasha worked in a department store down town, and made just enough to have her own tiny one bedroom apartment with a view of the park. She didn't mind her tiny living arrangements, it was just her and she didn't take up much space. She was a very solitary girl, what few friends she did have rarely came over and she had never had a boyfriend she really wanted to spend the night with anyway. 

Our story begins on a steamy summer night when the high temperatures in the city made most people plan vacations to the beach. Sasha was taking a walk in the park trying to take advantage of the light breeze rustling through the trees. She didn't have much fear of nighttime predators; the heat was so intense even the muggers and rapists were taking some time off. Settling under a tree, Sasha loosened the top button of her blouse and leaned back against the rough bark. She had had a tough day at work, and she didn't really feel like going home to her TV dinner and CSI re-runs just yet. She just wanted to relax for a few moments and try to cool down. The sticky heavy air made everything feel so hot and heavy. 

A sudden noise in the branches above her made Sasha start from her semi-doze and look up in alarm. A gentle mrouwp as a large black cat slid out of the branches made her laugh nervously. The cat padded over and settled on her lap as if that was what he'd always done. Sasha ran one hand down over his back as she checked for a collar with the other. She frowned slightly when she didn't find one for this cat was far too friendly not to be domesticated. Assuming someone had dumped him in the park to be rid of him, Sasha came to a decision. She had always liked cats, and rather then leave him here to eventually meet his demise in some unpleasant way; she would take him home with her. Scooping him up off her lap, she watched carefully for any sign he was reluctant and didn't want to go with her. Quite to the contrary, he sprawled across her arms and looked up at her with large adoring eyes as the volume of his purring increased until he was practically vibrating with the intensity. 

Sasha made it home and dropped him gently on the couch while she went into the tiny kitchen and opened a can of tuna. She would see how the night went before she began buying any kitty supplies. He seemed quite content to curl up next to her on the couch after he was finished and allow her the supreme honor of stroking his fur. After a couple shows on the TV, Sasha decided to turn in. She left the window to the fire escape open in case the cat decided he wanted to leave. 

Shuffling down the hall to the bathroom, the washed her face and brushed her teeth in front of the mirror. Pausing for a moment, she gazed at the face she saw there. Not ugly, but certainly no runway model. The dark hair swept up into her nightly ponytail had never decided if it was brown or black, so it seemed to be stuck somewhere in the middle. Her skin was light to the point of transparency and always looked caked when she wore makeup, so she went without. Long lashes framed a pair of shockingly green eyes behind her wire framed glasses. The glasses gave her a slightly nerdy look that directly corresponded with her love of books. That more than anything seemed to be the reason any date she went on ended badly. Most men she had come in contact with seemed to want a woman who was concerned with things like their bodies, the latest fashion and nothing more intellectual than the best color combination to wear after Labor day. 

Sasha had never had any real concern for her body. She had leaned at an early age no matter what she ate, she never gained weight. In high school she had despaired when all her classmates were becoming willowy and voluptuous, she was still a "stick". But she no longer cared. Her body was just what carried her brain from place to place, and that was all. 

Plopping down on the bed she stripped off her shorts and tee-shirt, tossing both in the direction of the hamper. Sliding under the sheet in just her undies, she stretched out with a sigh. For a few minutes at least, the sheets would be cool against her skin and it felt heavenly. She was so absorbed in the comfort of her bed, she gave a little yelp when the cat jumped up with her. Settling comfortably on the other side of the bed, the cat looked at her with large yellow eyes that seemed uncannily intelligent. He stared at her for a moment then yawned hugely and stretched out his head to rest on the pillow. With a deep sigh he closed his eyes. Sasha laughed at his familiarity and settled herself in as well. Switching off the light she reached out and gave the cat one last stroke before drifting off to sleep. 

During the night Sasha woke to find the cat pressed up against her side, breathing heavily and twitching from some dream. Stroking him lightly, she waiting until he sighed and rolled onto his back before getting up to go to the bathroom. Coming back she almost sat on the cat who had rolled over into her spot. Laughing she picked him up and tossed him back onto his side. He padded back over and climbed up on her stomach. Lying down he stretched out his head and licked her once on the chin before she fell asleep again. 

She woke again in the stillness of the last hours before dawn. Sometime about the room seemed different and rolling over she nearly screamed when a pair of yellow eyes stared at her from a rugged male face that smiled at her with elongated canines. She felt the heavy soft blanket of sleep still fogging her mind and she decided that she must be having a dream. Satisfied with that explanation, she didn't protest when he reached out and pulled her into his arms. She lay on her side with her back pressed up against his chest, noticing in that weirdly clear way of dreams that he was naked and very aroused. She didn't usually have erotic dreams, but this one was rather nice, so she just went with it. 

He began kissing the arc of her neck and she stretched to give him better access. When his hand came up and cupped her breast she sighed and settled against him, feeling his cock press up against her butt. His fingers began gently squeezing and twisting her nipple, causing it to harden to a tight bud that he flicked with his fingertips. She moaned and arched against him as he pulled away. Pulling her over onto her back, he lowered his head to her nipple, sucking it gently into the heat of his mouth, making her gasp and twitch. He continued to suck and nip at the nipple in his mouth while his fingers began teasing the other. Sasha felt a molten heat begin between her legs and relished the feeling. When he bit harder on her nipple and a bit of pain mixed with the pleasure, she couldn't distinguish between the two. Holding his head in both hands she begged him silently not to stop. He didn't. Pulling hard on her nipple with his fingers while he bit down on the other sent her a bit higher as he moved his body closer. 

Switching his mouth to the other nipple, he bit down on the sensitive tip as he gave the other a hard twist. Sasha had never felt anything so good in her life. Always before her sexual experiences had been ok, but never this rough, or this erotic. She writhed under his hand and mouth as he tormented her nipples, twisting and biting till she cried out in need. Moving his other hand down across her stomach, he felt her wetness seeping through her underwear. Biting her nipple harder than before he gave a sharp tug and ripped off her undies. Moving his hand back, he slipped one finger inside her for an instant, and then slid up to her clit. Stroking it gently with his thumb and licking her nipple with a tongue that felt rough as sandpaper, he let Sasha cum gently in his hand. Before she could come down at all, he drove two fingers viciously into her pussy, slapping her clit with the heel of his hand. She let out a scream he barely managed to muffle with his mouth. He fucked her hard with his fingers as he fucked her mouth with his tongue. He twisted her nipple and slapped her clit with the palm of his hand as she cried out again and again into his mouth. 

Letting go of her nipple he found her hand where it was clenched on the sheets. He forced open her fingers and guided her trembling hand to his throbbing cock. Sasha could feel the velvet heat emanating from his turgid cock and he felt an answering pulse of wetness against his fingers. When she wrapped her hand around him as best she could, she could feel that he was far bigger than any man she had had before. When she began to tentatively stroke him, he let out a low growl and forced a third finger into her tight pussy. Stretching her out for him she knew now. She stroked him, slowly sliding her hand up and down his cock, feeling pre-cum oozing out of the tip as he moaned against her lips. She didn't know just how close he was when he finally pulled away from her hand and slid his body back across the bed. 

Reaching down he flipped her easily onto her back and pulled her hips and ass up against him. He ran his cock up the crack of her ass and down to her pussy. Positioning the head of his cock against her, he reached one hand down and began twisting her nipple again. This motion brought him fully against her, but her pussy was still far too tight to allow him easy entry. By this time Sasha was so aroused she was dripping slightly onto the bed. Pushing back against his she ground out,

"Do it! Just...ugh...fuck me. Please, please, fuck me so hard!"

At the sound of her words he grunted and, putting both hands on her hips he pulled her back as he drove his cock into her as hard as he could. He still only managed about half his length before the tightness of her pussy stopped him. Sasha couldn't even scream, all she could do was pant as she pushed back against him. She could feel her pussy trying to accept his huge cock and while it hurt a little, it also felt so good she didn't want him to stop. When he pulled out a little, she whimpered and pushed back again. He pulled his cock out till just the tip was still buried in her. Shifting his hips to a different angle, he drove into her again, rocking his cock in and out of her pussy, sliding deeper each time. Sasha grunted as her face was pressed into the blankets and she finally felt his balls begin slapping against her clit. By this time she felt so full and stretched she was constantly on the point of orgasm. As her pussy stretched to take his entire length, he began moving harder, slamming into her as hard as he could, driving himself into her. She was sobbing by this time, the pleasure building to a point she thought she was going to explode. He leaned over, biting the side of her neck gently as he fucked her. She heard him speak for the first time,

"Here it comes Sasha; I'm going to cum in you. Are you ready? You ready for this, oh God Sasha you feel so good, yeah, that's it, squeeze my cock baby, take my cum inside you, oh God Sasha! Here, baby, here!" 

On the last word she felt him stiffen and she was wrapped so tightly around his cock she felt it pulse as he drove it deeper than ever and held it there. He grabbed both her nipples and twisted them hard, forcing her to cum with him. And she did. She came so hard she saw stars behind her tightly closed eyes. Her muffled cry mingled with his moan as his hot cum filled her deep inside. 

A moment passed, then two. The only sound was panting and gasping. Finally he moved, began pulling out of her slowly. She felt the emptiness he left behind, and as the tip slipped out, a gush of fluid down her leg. She fell on her side on the bed, eyes still closed as he moved around on the bed. Sasha opened her eyes as he pressed the tip of his cock against her lips. Looking up at him, he smiled at her as she opened her mouth and he slid his softening length in. He moved forward until her nose was pressed against his stomach and his cock was mostly down her throat. He moaned as she used her tongue to clean the cum off his cock and he began to gently fuck her mouth. 

As his cock began to harden again, he fucked harder, forcing his cock down her throat and making her gag a bit. She reached out and ran her hand over his balls, gently kneading and caressing them as he slammed more of his cock down her throat. It didn't take very long this time and she saw it in his eyes as he began to cum again. She got no other warning and suddenly her mouth and throat were filled with his creamy cum. She chocked and gagged, but he held her head still in both hands as she swallowed again and again trying to clear her throat around his cock. 

When she had finally swallowed it all, and cleaned his cock off, he pulled out. Lying down next to her he kissed her gently and pulled her over to lie with her head on his shoulder. Placing her hand on his cock, he gently stroked her back as she stroked his cock. He knew it would take a couple minutes before he was ready again. Leaning over he kissed the top of her head and whispered. 

"Do you want to know what we're going to do next Sasha?" When she nodded he continued, "Next I'm going to fuck your ass." She stiffened. "I know you've never had a cock in you ass before Sasha, but your going to tonight. All of my cock, buried in your virgin ass. That's what we're going to do next."

Here Kitty Kitty



As the sun slowly rose over their little town, Melanie and John sat quietly at the breakfast table. John was concentrating on his newspaper as Melanie finished her bowl of cereal. He brought his newspaper down from his gaze long enough to notice the devilish, seductive smile upon his new wife’s face. His eyes scanned her body, he was so proud of his gorgeous wife. She had pale, ivory skin that was as soft as silk, full and firm breasts, long, dark, straight hair that always shined and smelled like heaven, legs of a Goddess, and bright green eyes that melted his soul. It was all he could do sometimes to control himself from taking her at any given moment. But, as unbelievably fuckable as she always was, today was indeed at the top of the list. The only thing on her blissful body this day was a single, black, rhinestone-studded cat collar and a pair of matching black cat ears upon her head. Just looking at her in her naked, vulnerable state excited him and made him hard. He knew that since she had decided not to clothe herself properly this morning, she must have been looking for trouble. He coughed and adjusted himself, feeling a slight strainage in his loins. He rose from the table, walked over to her and looked down at her as she sat in her chair. He was quite a big man, tall and very muscular and his naked body towered over her. His erection stood in her face. 

“Does kitty want some milk?” he asked her while stroking her long brown hair.

She nodded her head yes and John proceeded to pour the breakfast milk into a bowl from the table. He sat the bowl on the floor and pointed to it. 

“Go drink your milk, kitty,” he commanded.

Melanie got on all fours, collar tight around her neck, her ass pointed in the air. She began to drink from the bowl, lapping it up, splashing milk as she licked. John dropped to his knees beside her, trying to get the best view and the best access he could. He watched her shapely ass and he used his hands to spread her legs while she drank. Her glistening slit was obviously enjoying every moment of this beautiful torture. He took his left hand and placed it on her ass. He moved it slowly down her cheeks until he met her cunt; he began to administer a long, sweeping like motion of his fingers against her lips. He heard her moan slightly as his hand gently massaged her swollen pussy. His left hand still stroking, he reached under her with his right and began to rub her clit in a circular motion. She obviously liked this gesture, because her hips began to grind his hands as they moved. She spread her legs as far as she could for him, all the while still drinking like a good kitty. 

He stopped for a moment and moved his hand to her chin. He lifted her face from the bowl. It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen…little droplets of milk clung to her lips and chin before they dropped onto her big breasts. He kissed her mouth long and hard, forcefully putting his tongue deep within her throat. He pulled away and stared at her milky face. 

“Does kitty want some more milk?” he asked. 

“Yes, please” she replied in her soft, beautiful voice. 

He then took her face in his hands and guided her lips to his already hardened cock. Her lips parted slowly and she teasingly kissed the tip of his head. She licked the sides of his shaft, her tongue still cold from the milk. Then, all at once, she took him deep into her mouth. The warmth of her lips in contrast to the coldness of her tongue made him hiss with excitement. His hands guided her head as she sucked him off; she was determined to milk every inch of his stiff dick. As she sucked, she let out moans of pleasure, which vibrated through his entire shaft and balls, causing him much torment. 

To his surprise, she stopped for a moment and reached her hand to the milk bowl below her. She ran her hand through the liquid, coating her fingers and palm with creamy, white milk. She then brought her soaked hand to his balls and proceeded to rub them, coating him in sticky sweetness. She brought her tongue to his sac and began to lick off every last drop of milk that was on him, all the while not stopping her incessant massaging and rubbing of his organs. When she had successfully cleaned him, she once again took him into her mouth. She sucked him more vigorously than ever before and he felt his legs begin to quiver and his ball sac begin to tighten. She knew that he was close, so every time she took him in her, she let out a large moan, hoping to drive him insane with pleasure. She looked up at him with her big, blazing green eyes and he met her gaze. He started to pet her hair and at that moment, he felt himself start to explode. He came in her mouth with more force than ever before. With every gushing spurt, he called out her name to the heavens. 

When he was finished, he looked down upon her innocent, smiling face as she wiped away the last bits of milk and cum from her lips. He wanted to tell her how amazing it had been for him and how fucking sexy she looked, but instead, he uttered the first words that came to his mouth….

“Good kitty”. 



Here Kitty Kitty



Coming home from a long day, I find my kitty-cat curled up on the couch waiting for me. As I walk to the couch, she raises up. I stroke her on the head and scratch under her chin and she grinds her head into the palm of my hand.

I kneel down in front of the couch and she moves closer to me and I give my kitty a kiss on the nose. She is a very spoiled kitty-cat, well groomed and well appointed with her rhinestone collar.

As I finish scratching her ears and under the chin, she tries to bite me as I pull my hand away. 

"Bad kitty," I scold her.

She responds by rolling onto her back and squirming about, her attempt to get more attention.

I go upstairs and take shower. As I put on some shorts and a t-shirt, I can her meowing from downstairs. She always wants attention and like all cats, she wants it on her terms. I call downstairs for her to come up. However, she just meows more. 

On my return downstairs, as I near the couch, kitty-cat pops her head up to see me. She knows what is coming. My lap! The moment I take my seat she scurries over to invade my space. Curling up, she attempts to steal my heat. 

Switching on the TV, I find something to watch and settle in for the evening. I begin to stroke the kitty and soon she begins to purr. She loves having her ears and belly scratched along with having her face rubbed.

Again, she tries to bite my fingers as I stroke her. Cats are always trying to assert their dominance to define their position in the relationship. However, I can turn this fearless feline into a kitten in one motion. I grab her by the back of the neck as a mother cat would and she succumbs to me in an instant. When I let go of her neck and scratch her chin, she proceeds to lick my hand, her way to make up for the bite.

One of the reactions of cats I have always found interesting is how their hindquarters raise up as you stroke them from their head to their tail. There is almost a sexual aspect to their response. Their tail twitches and their eyes glaze over. Sometimes I wonder if I am going to send her over the top when I stroke her.

As the evening grows late, she falls asleep in my lap. I turn off the TV and try to get up without waking her. She stirs and stretches out as I retrieve her leash from the coffee table. Her leash is made of fine cut steel chain and is a fitting addition to her collar. Hearing the sound of the leash, she sits up. She tries not to act excited. However, I can see it in her eyes. She follows my every move and she begins meowing.

"Meow, meow, meow."

In some past life she must have been a dog or perhaps she thinks she is a show cat. She is beautiful - well groomed with a gorgeous dark coat and sparkly eyes. I clip the leash to her collar and she slinks to the floor and rubs up against my legs. 

With her tail high in the air and her head held proudly, she prances beside me as I walk her across the room. You would think she was in a parade. She is a really unique kitty-cat. 

I turn off the lights downstairs and head upstairs with her in tow. She scurries up the stairs. Where before she wanted to lie on the couch like some princess, now she doesn't want to be left behind. 

As I reach the top of the stairs, I slowly walk to the bed. I can tell she is excited. There is something in the tone of her meowing and the way she rubs up against my legs. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed and looking down at her. I know that she wants up on the bed. 

"Sit"

"Meow" as she rubs her hindquarters against my shins.

"Sit kitty."

She sits and looks up at me, "Meow, meow, meow."

"Ok. Jump up," as I pat the bed.

Like the little tigress she is, she leaps on to the bed. She rubs her face and rolls her head into my arm and then rubs the length of her body against me. She finishes by raising her hindquarters and twitching tail into the air.

She wanders off, dragging her leash behind her. I turn to watcher her. She has found a place and has begun to knead her front paws into the bedcover. When she does this, she gets all glassy-eyed and distant.

Getting up, I stand adjacent to the bed. Grabbing the leash it takes two yanks to get her attention.

"Come here."

She saunters over to me and makes several revolutions in front of me with her tail high in the air and twitching. I reach out and stroke her head and she pulls her body under my hand and stops as my touch reaches her tail and I give it a good petting.

"Good kitty."

With the leash I pull her head up and force her to stand still as if she was being presented at a cat show. I stroke the length of her body and she tries to get her tail as high as possible. I secure her leash to the headboard of the bed. Scratching under her chin and rubbing her face, she must assume that I am playing and she flops over on her back and squirms about. She wants me to rub her belly.

I tug the chain, "Get up on all fours."

"Meow, meow, meow" she cries.

I reach under her, grabbing her by the neck. She knows I am serious and quickly gets into position. Forcing her face into the bed with one hand, I rub the base of her tail, which causes her to raise it even higher and she then turns her ass towards me.

With her in this position, I lean in between her legs and begin to lick her pussy and suck and tug on her clit with my lips.

"Meoow."

Her meows have become deeper and more guttural and her purring has turned to rhythmic breathing. With my attention, she has raised her ass higher while lowering her shoulders, opening herself to me.

Having stopped giving her attention in order to remove my shorts, she responds with disappointment.

"Meow, meow, meow."

I climb on to the bed, kneel behind her and slide my fingers into her. She is very wet and receptive.

"Meow" She pushes to meet my fingers.

Holding her by the scruff of the neck, I rub my cock against her lips and clit, and then slowly penetrate her.

"Fuck" she meows as she looks back at me. 

The glint of the collar is overshadowed by the glassiness of her eyes.

I begin to thrust in and out of her. The chain of the leash steadily slaps against the headboard, ringing metallically in rhythm with my thrusting.

"Meow," she moans.

"Good kitty."

Releasing her neck, I grab her hips with both hands and continue my thrusting, slowing down to deep measured strokes. Her meows are mixed with her purring.

"Meow. Puuuurrr. Meoow."

"Does kitty want to come?" 

"Meow, Meow!"

With her reply, I increase the rhythm of my thrusting. As the intensity increases, kitty-cat scratches and tugs at the sheets. I can tell she is close to coming. She rolls her hips forward in order to meet my thrusts.

"Meooow, Meooow."

With each meow, I can feel spasm from within her, squeezing and releasing me.

"Meooooow" with one last hard squeeze.

With her last squeeze I begin to come, uttering my own guttural sound with no words. 

With my withdrawal and our mutual release, she rolls over on to her back, wiggling and squirming while purring and mewing. Collapsing beside her, I scratch behind her ears and under her chin. She moves quickly, trying to bite me.

"Bad kitty!"

She just wiggles more and I rub her belly as we drift off to sleep.



Here Kitty, Kitty



Sex, sex and more sex... That was all I was hearing in school. Who was sleeping with whom? Who fucked this person or who sucked that person? It was a constant barrage of chatter, even from the teachers. I'm not a prude, but I don't think a maturing eighteen-year-old girl should be thrust into the mainstream of teen sex like I was the first week of school. But, that is what happened at my new school in this tiny town that my mom and I moved into.

We moved here just after the school year last year. Mom hated the city and decided that it was time to move to a nice small town and have fun together. I think it was that she couldn't stand my dad being so close. They divorced a couple years ago when my mom couldn't handle it anymore. He was sleeping with anyone and everyone but my mom. It's kinda funny since they both are well-paid shrinks. My mom and I have always been close, but since the divorce, we have been much closer. Modesty was never a problem in our house. Walking around in panties and a bra was commonplace; even nude was fairly regular. There were many times I would marvel at my mom's body. For a woman of 35, she could almost pass for some of the teenagers at the school. She stood 5'4" tall with long wavy brown hair. She was rather slim. Her hips led way to a well-formed ass, her definitely highlight feature. Her breasts were average 32B size with pert well-defined nipples that would make me stare often. I found myself wondering why they were so erect most of the time; or would I ever get nipples like that? The part of my mom that made her so successful was her charcoal brown eyes. With her young face, her dominating eyes would melt steel. She was known to make grown men cry with just a stare.

As you can tell, I envy my mom and her stellar body. I hoped that hereditary would take me down her road. As for me, I was the atypical eighteen-year-old city girl gone country. I was 5'1" tall with long dirty blonde straight hair that could completely cover my small breasts (32A) if I positioned it just right. I'm a lightweight barely breaking the 100lbs mark. My favorite feature is my eyes. They are a deep emerald green that gives the illusion of deep pools. My mom comments at least once a week on the beauty of my eyes. I know it's kinda weird but my mom and I compared our kitties (pussies) and they both look identical aside from the wisps of hair on my mound. I think my mom was so shocked at the fact that she and I had the exact looking pubic areas, even down to the tiny kitty tongue that barely stuck out of each of our lips. We marveled at each other every so often and my mom would kid me occasionally that I was playing too hard on my kitty to make my kitty tongue so red. I laughed her off each time but wondered if she knew that I did play with my pussy regularly.

About a year ago, my friend taught me about playing with my kitty and the orgasms. It was a newfound experience that I was totally intoxicated with. The first week I learned, I must have worn my pussy and clit down completely playing with it every waking moment. Now, I played at a more moderate pace. I guess you could say that this was my private sex. Since leaving the big city and my best friend behind, I never ever told anyone about my kitty tickling.

 Anyway, enough about me... During the first week of school, I confided in Mom about how vocal and open sex was within the school. Smiling, almost devilishly, she said that most of it was just egos talking. Somehow, I thought that my mom found it very encouraging that sex was so prevalent in this little town. I guess in her field of work, she hears it all the time too. Since getting her own practice, primarily working from home, she probably heard about sex ten times more than I did. I often wondered if she was lucky enough to hear it from one of her newest clients, the next-door neighbor's oldest, and incredibly attractive daughter, Julie Ann. We had become close friends of the neighbors and they were extremely friendly. Mom and the Andersons were always together. Julie Ann was preparing to head to college soon so my mom offered her guidance in preparing for the future. She gladly accepted, as did her parents.

 "Staci, you have to understand that sex is such a natural part of life... and in this town, they are much more open about discussing it." Mom said waking me out of a stare.

"But Mom..." I pleaded not knowing where I was going. "It's like, um... gross."

Laughing... my mom rubbed my bare shoulder and chided with me. "I think you know it's not gross, you just have to have... the right experience."

Something in the way mom said that sent chills down my spine. I nodded acceptance and went to remove the rest of my school clothes to change into something comfortable. Walking down the hall to the bedrooms, I got a strong smell of something...pungent. It was a faint familiar smell that I couldn't place. I looked back at my mom slowly walking into the kitchen in her t-shirt and shorts... she looked... almost guilty.

 The rest of the day was a blur and I was finding myself getting tired. Heading to bed, planning for some kitty tickling, I kissed mom goodnight. In a flash I was naked on my bed patting my kitty nicely. I guess I was really worked up because I came hard and really fast. I let out a barely audible moan as it hit. Nice! I was fading into slumber when I heard my door creak. I thought nothing of it as I fell into dreamland. Dreamland didn't last long as I woke up after a brief encounter with sleep. Not sure what woke me up, but I was feeling rather wide-awake. Somehow, I put my long t-shirt on (many kitty tickling nights were naked sleeping nights). I went to the kitchen to get a drink. The silence in the house was one of the nice things about the country, but this night... there was some other humming noise. I followed the sound to my mom's bedroom. Her door was ajar and I peered in. In the glow of the moonlight shining brightly through her window, Mom was sprawled naked on the bed fucking herself with a huge vibrator. Dumbfounded and instantly wet, I watched in bewilderment and excitement. I was watching my beautiful mom pleasing herself. There were little mews coming from mom as she buried the vibrating monster deep and gently removed it. Although I couldn't see clearly between her legs with the dark shadow, I could hear the sloshing sound of a extremely wet kitty. Looking up her body, her breasts were glowing in the moonlight and her nipples were at extreme attention. I licked my lips as my mouth went parched. Mom's head was swaying back and forth to the beat of the vibrator with her eyes rolled in the back of her head. I had to help myself and my right hand found my kitty under a hiked-up t-shirt and I was slowly letting my fingers walk through my wetness. This was definitely intense as I leaned on the doorway to allow me to work my kitty more aggressively. I was soaked!

"Arrrrggg....oohhhh.... Julie!!! Fuck me harder..." Mom moaned...

'Julie?' I muttered.

Maybe I was hearing things as mom's moaning was really guttural. Oh course, I was in a little frenzy of my own and maybe I was thinking of Julie Ann when mom moaned... It didn't matter... I was on the verge of an intense kitty eruption. In my blind rage, I missed my mom flipping herself over and getting on all fours and fucking herself doggie-style. Initially, I was fearful that mom would catch me... but at that point, I think I was hoping that she would catch me fingering myself while she was going fucking nuts.

"Hhhmmmpppphhh..." I came all over my buried fingers trying to be as quiet as possible. Normally, I calm down right away from kitty tickling but I was still hot. I wanted to keep going...

A weird feeling was telling to join my mom on the bed, but I just couldn't get my legs to move. My middle finger was skating over my clit hard, fast and furious and I let out a very audible climatic moan.

"Ooohhhhhhh..."

I didn't care... I was feeling so good, it didn't matter that my mom was not more than ten feet away. I opened my eyes from my second orgasm to see my mom oblivious of my squeal, and really pouring on what looked to be an earth shattering orgasm. I crept out of the doorway and headed back to my room as the house shook. Mom's earthquake was loud and it sounded extremely satisfying. Crawling under the covers on the bed, I faded to sleep with that aroma tingling my nose.

 The next morning was interesting... Maybe it was the sun gleaming in the kitchen window, but when I saw my mom for the first time, she had an iridescent glow that permeated the entire house. The weird thing was that I felt like I had a glow as well. Maybe a little weird again, but as I said hello to my mom and sat at the breakfast table, my pussy started to leak profusely. Thank god I put on panties. Mom looked different but acted totally natural. We chatted like normal. She told me that she was bummed since she had the afternoon off but I was spending the afternoon on a class project at the school. I promised her another time. We hugged and prepared for the rest of the day. Shower was long and fingers were sore, but I made it to school. I was in dreamland throughout the day. Well, the school day was over and I was ready to work on the class project, but when I arrived at the science lab, our instructor was not available for the afternoon. So, I headed home a little dejected since I was looking forward to working on the project.

I got home and there was a weird silence in the house. It was dark. I knew mom was home but nowhere to be found. I decided I was going to surprise her. I snuck into the house and looked around. Stealth fully, I made it down the hall and was about to just into her bedroom to surprise her, but she surprised me! Not even last night's experience prepared me for the sight that bestowed me. Mom was naked with some kind of strap-on device plowing into a very naked and timid Julie Ann!

'So, I did hear Julie's name last night' I thought to myself as I stared in awe.

I wanted to watch more of this! I flew into my room threw my books and clothes onto the bed and headed back down the hall naked. I couldn't believe my eyes... or my luck. I never thought of a girl in a sexual manner, but I had to admit, Julie Ann was very beautiful. And now that I saw her in her birthday suit on all fours getting fucked by my mom, I was entranced at girl sex. I had to be really interested since I was so hot, excited, soaked and breathing hoarsely.

Now Julie Ann was a very quiet and extremely shy girl, reason for my mom coaching her for college, but this took a whole new meaning as my mom was taking her over the edge. The very petite frame of Julie's body looked like mom was trying to shatter it with her intense deep thrusts into her pussy.

"That's it baby... take Mama Jean's fucking." My mom called out to Julie Ann.

"Yes Mama Jean... please fuck my pussy some more..." Julie called out. " I love being fucked by you. Please make me cum again!"

Hearing them talk like that was erotic. I leaned into the door and had both hands tickling my kitty for all it was worth. My clit and pussy were being caressed, rubbed, rocked, pleasured, and outright fucked by my hands and fingers. I was moaning to my own tune and glossy-eyed watching the activity in front of me.

Flipping Julie on to her back, mom didn't let up on the relentless pussy penetrating she was doing with her. Each deep thrust with the rubber cock was bouncing my mom's breasts all over. Julie had no breasts to speak of. I had larger breasts, but her areolas were huge. They moved like pools of jelly as the onslaught of mom's fucking was keeping her in a frenzy. When Julie came, it was barely audible... But mom yelled at her to keep cumming.

"Ooooooooo..." was barely coming out of Julie.

"That's it! Cum! Cum hard honey! Show Mama Jean how you cum hard!"

Julie Ann just kept 'Oooing and Ahhing' for several minutes.

I exploded all over my hands and just kept going as my fingers were coated in my very sweet milky cum. Mom just kept coaxing Julie on through waves of pleasure. I wasn't sure if mom came, was cumming, or just enjoyed the ride; she was so immensely involved in Julie's orgasm.

After my fingers fell off and my legs were stuck together with cum-glue, I angled myself to just watch the action with mom and Julie Ann.

Exhaustion was taking over as mom removed the panty-strap-on device and crawled up the bed with Julie Ann. She suckled on her enormous areolas one at a time. It was hypnotic watching her take each flat nipple into her mouth and tongue over Julie's baby feeders. Julie's head thrashed on the pillow. She was definitely enjoying the manipulation that my mom was doing to her. I never thought of my breasts being that sensitive, but it seemed to really have an effect on Julie. After twenty more minutes of mom working over Julie, I headed back to my room to dress and head out the door. I wanted to make it look like I was just coming home. As I headed out of my room towards the door, I heard my mom giving Julie instructions.

"We better hurry honey, Staci almost caught us yesterday."

Julie muttered something I couldn't hear.

"Yes... yes.. go out the back door. We will get together at least three times next week."

I flew out the door and closed it softly. My mom and Julie Ann were having sex frequently! Talk about a whole new feeling overtaking me. I was staring blankly in the front yard when mom opened the door. Doing my best smile, I waved to her. But then I realized that I reeked of cum. Not that it was an unpleasant smell, but it was very noticeable. I slowly walked up towards the house as my mom opened the door wide to let me in and she disappeared into the hall.

"Honey, I need a shower. It's been a long sweaty day for me." She called back to me disappearing into her room.

"Sure mom, that sounds like a good idea." I called back.

I was about to go into the kitchen when I saw my mom stick her head out of the bedroom. A question was on her mind and lingered for a second before she disappeared.

"Hmmm..." I wondered.

 A quick drink and I was into the shower to clean my cum-glue. My kitty was definitely puffy. I thought about it again, but I think I was too tired to try. I came out, toweled off and slipped on shorts and a sports bra. Mom came out almost the same time wearing the same outfit and laughed.

"Did we plan this?" she giggled. "Maybe we should have saved water and showered together."

She was off to the other room before I could answer. Never before have we shared a shower even though we were extremely open. I just smiled and found my way to the back yard.

 The next couple days had a little electricity in the air. Not really anything definitive, just... different. The weekend was upon us and mom and I went shopping. We spent some time at the mall going through all the cool stores. It was middle of the afternoon when we returned home to mom's idea of getting some sun in the backyard before the fall weather took over. We got our suits on and were lounging in the chairs within five minutes. I loved my bikini because it was a little risqué and had an innocence to it with the pink color. Mom's was similar but it was basic boring white. Not surprised and I followed suit, mom's top came off. The two of us were lounging in skimpy bikini bottoms fully exposed to the Anderson's house.

 As the sun started to disappear from the sky, mom called out that she was heading in for a shower. Before I knew what I was doing, I called out before she was in the house,

"Shall we save water and shower together?"

Unbelievably bold for me, but it was so easy to say. Mom grinned evilly at me as she toyed with me,

"Last one in has to make dinner."

Not that I minded making dinner, I just wanted to be playful and I rushed into the master bath and had my bikini off and in the shower before mom could beat me.

Time stood still as the two of us enjoyed the cascading warm water. Somewhere in the frozen time, mom got the soap and started to wash me very slowly.

"Staci, when was the first time you learned to play with your pussy?" She asked bluntly.

It wasn't a harsh question, it was actually sensual. Answering was no hesitation.

"I started about a year ago."

"Who taught you?" She said with her voice now getting a little hoarse, and excited.

"Kimba." I answered. "She told me all about this great experience and one night at her house she showed me. It was nothing at first, but when I got home that night, I tickle my kitty to a totally intense experience."

"Ah... You do it often." That was a statement, not a question. "I've seen you a few times, honey. And you are very animated."

My mom shocked me, but the look in her face told me that it was alright. Better than alright, it was really good.

Mom had turned me around to wash the front of me.

"So, you watch...often!?!" I chastised.

"I try to... you look so incredible when you cum that I have to work myself hard to meet that sensual experience you share."

Okay, I was very turned on. And by the looks at mom's breasts, she was extremely turned on. Now it was my turn to ask questions.

"When was your first experience? And with whom?" I queried.

Laughing a little, mom reared back, handed me the soap and answered. "Oh my... I was 14... and well, Laura gave me the experiences of a lifetime."

Gathering her thoughts while I was washing her pert breasts, she continued, "Laura and I were so close that we would sleep over each other's house all the time. I was a heavy sleeper and we shared the same bed. Well, one night I woke up to find my legs spread open, my panties pulled aside and Laura licking my kitty. It was nothing at first, but she seemed to enjoy it and I didn't mind, so I let her eat my pussy as she pleased. Truthfully, I think I was scared silly. A few nights later, she did it again and this time, I felt intense pleasure... I mean my whole body went numb as her tongue parted my kitty lips and licked away. Trying to feign sleep and enjoy the incredible sensation was difficult. But she was oblivious. Well, I loved this new feeling, so I made it super easy for her to do it. I didn't wear panties and I always parted my legs wide for her."

Now my mom was lost in passion as she continued her tale. I was on her back washing with one hand, while my other hand had parted my pussy lips.

"Each time she ate my pussy, I would cum harder and harder. It was so hard to feign the sleep. She must have gone down on me 20-30 times before I screwed up and told her that I really enjoyed it. She disappeared shortly after. I think she was too embarrassed to continue our friendship."

Mom was massaging her breasts freely in front of me as I finished washing her. My hand pulled away from my kitty and washed her ass.

Without any additional questions from me, my glossy-eyed mom continued.

"It wasn't till you were a few years old and your asshole of a dad was trying to fuck anything and everything that I got my real taste of sensual, sexual love from a woman. While your dad was in LA fucking anyone, his incredibly beautiful secretary invited me to her place for the weekend. Your nanny was too happy to take you for the weekend so, I went."

There was no doubt that my mom was so turned on and she didn't hide it as I washed her hair, she was rubbing her kitty between her parted legs.

"From the moment I arrived at her house, everything was incredibly sensual. Within an hour she was seducing me. By early evening we were in bed together and she was making love to me."

Leaning against the shower wall and fingering herself at a good pace, mom stopped talking for about thirty seconds. I too, went back to kitty tickling and was humping my hand. Getting to this point in the shower seemed like hours, but it was really only a few moments. I could feel myself about to cum when mom spoke out again.




Here Kitty, Kitty



"Staci, she did so many things to me, for me, that I was delirious for days, weeks. From kissing, sucking, nibbling, fingering, toys...everything... I was a slave to her ministrations."

Gathering herself, my mom looked at me with haze in her eyes and determination.

"From that point on... I knew where my interests truly lied."

"Oh... wow...mom, that is... incredible. Awesome.. Wow..." Was all I could really get out.

"From that point on, I have been with a few women and it has been rewarding."

"And Julie too?!" I added.. too late to realize that might have been a secret.

Mom looked at me we newfound aspirations. "Yes, Julie too... but she was really in need of some self confidence that flowed into sexual play." Shaking her head, "She is still way too naïve as a college girl... but her pussy is extremely sweet."

The grin on my mom's face was priceless. She was aware that I was abusing my kitty pretty good and I too was cumming.

"Let's get out of the shower and work on some of our urges together."

"Yes, mom..." I said hoarsely.

 Drying off and making it to her bed was easy. The aroma of sex was definitely floating everywhere. Innocence was now lost.

No doubt that I was going to get a real lesson in girl/woman love and sex. And I was so ready for it. I couldn't explain how I was so ready for this to happen, I just was. I think mom was waiting for this moment to happen. She had no recourse and she was leading me slowly.

 "You're still a virgin." Statement, not a question.

"Yes. I have no interest in sex with boys." I replied confidently.

"Well, do you want to stay..."

"NO!" I replied forcefully. "What better way to lose my virginity that with someone I truly love!"

The hug melted our bodies together. We melted onto our sides on the bed and kept the embrace strong. The mother-daughter relationship was changing. My sexuality was changing. My adolescent experience was about to get a huge jumpstart far beyond kitty tickling. As we looked into each other's eyes, newfound respect and admiration colored our views. Without a word spoken, mom made her first move to my breasts. One hand cupping one, her mouth coming down on the other; the sensation was electrifying. I could feel her soft lips encompassing my areola all the way to my toes. Her lips closed in and then opened again... I could feel every move. Her fingers were gently caressing my other breast. My head was swirling with feelings. I felt more! When her tongue snaked out and grazed my nipple, my toes curled. My mouth went dry, my head went light and my legs spasmed to the feelings. Slow and deliberate, Mom was enjoying her tasty treat. Frozen in time, I was enjoying the newfound sensitivity. Mom was enjoying it too as I could feel her juices flowing freely over my leg. Switching back and forth, she gave each breast ample attention while providing waves on inner pleasure. Licking a slow river down my mid section to the top of my pubic mound, Mom teased me with her tongue. I looked down through foggy eyes as mom poised herself over my opened kitty. My legs were parted for her and she was idly letting her fingers roll through my sparse pubic hair. This was new virgin territory for me, I was going to have my kitty devoured. Anticipation mixed with bewilderment caused me to watch intently as mom lowered her head to the golden valley.

 "Wow!" I jumped as my mom's tongue found my inner thigh.

Nibbles and kisses were causing little shocks through my legs and body. I could feel her warm breath blowing across my soaked honey pot. My pussy was on anticipatory fire. Knowing something new and exciting was cumming along was causing me to beg.

"Please, please, oh please..." I whispered

Teasingly Mom just kept licking my thighs and blowing warm air over my spread open kitty. Her fingers had parted the folds and I could see the inner lips shining in all their glory.

"Oh please... show me more!" I begged.

Looking up from her perch, mom smiled and nodded. Before I could prepare, her tongue lashed through my lips. Initially, I didn't feel a thing. Nothing. Almost as if I was totally numb. But as the second tongue lash hit, I felt it! And the floodgates opened. My whole body was electrified. My head slammed back onto the pillow, my eyes rolled into my head, my legs turned to jelly... and my whole body tingled. I have petted my kitty to roaring orgasms before, but these feelings were very different, yet the same. It was like my whole body, from my head to my toes, was enhancing my pending orgasm.

"Oh yes!!!!" I screamed... rather loud too.

 No words from mom as her mouth was very busy licking my inner lips and pleasing my kitty in ways I never thought about. I could feel her tongue going into me. It was pressing into my pussy as far as she could go. It was truly incredible. She was thorough making sure to lick my pussy effortlessly. She went even beyond my lower pussy lips to slightly graze my ass... to a shockingly nice feeling for which I cooed my pleasure. What felt like and imminent earthquake of orgasm approaching was holding my body captive just below it's explosive peak. The panting and raving I was doing seem to fuel the intensity, but it wasn't hitting that crest.

Well, it didn't take me long to find out... mom was holding me at the peak with her precision kitty munching. With a quick move, mom sucked in my clit and I erupted.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh..." Screaming!

Everything in my body was exploding and shooting out my pussy into my mom's face. At least, that is what it felt like. And the wave was not stopping as I continued to scream and cum. Mom suckled my clit with fervor. Finally my body started to numb beyond feeling and I melted into milky cum juice. Somewhere, somehow... mom had made her way into my arms and just nonchalantly nibbled on my breasts again. It had to be twenty to thirty minutes before I could feel myself again. Mom just enjoyed my body and fingered herself a few little pleasurable orgasms.

 "Nice little orgasms we have?" Mom chided me.

Giggling a little as my strength was gaining, "I guess I take after you."

"Your pussy is so very, very sweet... Far more than Julie Ann's... and her pussy is sweet."

I glowed. I knew my milky white cum was sweet since I licked my fingers many times after kitty play, but to hear mom express it even more made me feel even more special.

"Would you like to suckle on my breasts the way you did so many years ago?"

I didn't answer... I just went for her super erect nipples and latched on. Considering this was the first time in about 15 years, I tried to imitate what my mom did to my breasts. I sucked and licked her areolas and huge knob-size nipples. They were soft to the touch but very firm in texture. It was clear that mom's boobs were ultra sensitive. She was immediately moaning to my inexperienced sucking. I took as much of her breast into my mouth and let my tongue lick over her nipple.

"Ooo... yea... that's it baby...Suck on mommy's nipples like that."

Encouraged, I sucked harder and with more enthusiasm. Mom just rocked me in her arms as I worked her right breast over. It was like she was breast-feeding me again. She moved me back and forth between breasts making sure I didn't neglect any one. I know I wasn't that great at it, but mom liked it. Her pleasurable moaning was intoxicating. I felt myself getting excited between my legs from her happy noises.

Time to eat kitty! I hopped around and opened the cave between mom's strong thighs. Moving quickly I positioned myself to the entrance of her freshly shaven pussy. There was clear liquid everywhere and the pungent odor was permeating my nostrils as I took in the scent of her sex. It wasn't unpleasant, rather overwhelming. Mimicking mom's pussy eating, I let my tongue glide between the parted lips and get my very first taste of pure pussy. It wasn't sweet at all, it was more salty. Compared to my cum, mom's was a little more salty tart. I licked through the folds again to get a better taste. Mom really liked it.

"Oh...honey!!!"

It was going to take a little getting used to, but I would learn to enjoy the taste. I licked, nibbled and sucked on the ruby red lips to constant delight from mom. She was definitely far more vocal that I was. Panting and outright groaning was filling the room. I just stayed between the thighs and ate away. After five minutes or so, I found myself really getting into it. The taste was no longer an issue and I was getting very, very wet. Mom was lifting her legs into the air as my head bobbed merrily devouring kitty. Mom must have been at a climax as she grabbed my head and guided my mouth onto her huge clit.

That was it!!! She exploded and her legs gripped my head for all it was worth.

"Fuccccccccccccccccccccccccccccckkkk..."

Her hips stated to buck and rub her saturated kitty up and down my face. It was awesome. Bringing herself off again, mom fuck/humped my mouth and nose. This time, her cum poured out like she was peeing on me. I drank what I could, but there was too much. Eventually subsiding, mom parted her thighs and allowed me air. Totally cum-coated face, I made my way up to her face where she chuckled and then licked my face clean.

"Oh, I should have told you that I'm rather salty..."

"That's okay, I'm learning." I replied back joyfully.

"Well, you are off to a good start eating kitty. I think you'll become a pro at it real soon."

"As long as you teach me, I don't doubt that."

 "Well, I think it is time to make you a woman!" Mom said as she got out of bed and found her strap-on toy.

The harness looked like a normal pair of panties made of leather. The dildo that she was placing on the knob looked huge, but then again, I had no idea what was really huge. She also was coating it with some type of lubricant. She was putting a lot on it.

"Now honey, since this is your first time, I want to start with a small dildo."

"Small?!?" I was surprised looking at the one dangling between her legs.

Laughing she turned, got another one out of the drawer and showed it to me.

"This 8 inch dildo was what I was using on Julie Ann the other day. She progressed up from this 6 inch rather quickly. She wasn't a virgin, but her pussy was really tight."

"Okay.. you know what you are doing... Take my cherry!" I encouraged her on.

 Positioning a pillow under my ass and angling my hips, my mom took her time to make sure that I was in a comfortable position. Standing over me at the edge of the bed, she looked funny with a cock. I watched her run the head of the dildo up and down my pussy lips. It felt nice. With her fingers, she slipped a finger, then two into me. It felt weird, but pleasant. When she started moving them in and out, it felt really nice.

"Boy, you are very slippery and tight." Mom said proudly.

Now was the moment of truth, the head of the dildo was parting my lips and entering me. My pussy was filling up. It was such a weird sensation. Barely in, mom rocked in and out slowly until she hit my hymen. I felt it touch. The pressure was intense. I was getting nervous. I wanted this so bad, yet I was now having reservations. Sensing my discomfort, mom looked down at me and smiled. I smiled right back with a glow. Then she slammed the dildo all the way in fast.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooowww..." I cried

Damn, that hurt. It was pressure hurting my pussy and everything. Tears poured down my face from the pain... but the pain wasn't there anymore. I felt full. Actually, I felt stuffed. My pussy was fully of a rubber dildo driven in there by my mom. Everything was coming into focus. My mom had just taken my virginity and she was crying tears of incredible joy.

"OH!!!MOM!!!! I love you!" I cried.

"And I love you so much!" She cried back still fully buried in my stretched pussy.

It was powerfully emotional. Tears of joy and sexual fulfillment encompassed both of us. A moment in time shared by both of us as we stared into each other's eyes savoring the experience. The pain seemed to leak away and mom started to withdraw the rubber cock from my kitty. It felt so good to be full, yet the motion of the toy exiting my pussy was increasing the sensual feelings. It was a slow departure as mom pulled out of me only to enter me again slowly. The feeling of getting filled up this time was much different than the first stroke as I felt a wave of... something as mom's cock pushed in. Slow and steady, mom started to fuck me.

'Wow!' I thought as I watched and felt mom fucking my kitty.

Breathing was labored, legs were numb, and weird feelings were taking over my body. My eyes rolled into my head and I started chanting.

"Uhhh, huh, mmmm, Uhhh, huh, mmmmm..." Over and over I squealed.

I barely could see as I looked up at mom as she picked up speed. Her eyes were closed, head back and her hips were rotating the rubber cock in and out of my swollen kitty.

"Yes, ooohh... yes, ooohh... yes, ooohh..." I panted to the erupting feeling all over my body.

I was at the pinnacle of a very intense torrid orgasm that was about to blow up out of my body. Mom knew it... as she found a high speed and rapid fucked my pussy into total sensual bliss.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." I screamed.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Again, I screamed.

This was not stopping as a third wave engulfed me and exploded out of me onto mom. I couldn't see or hear anything as I fell apart on the bed. Mom was out there someplace but I was on another planet. Eventually feeling started to dribble back into my body. My legs were too heavy to move. My kitty felt...stretched and pulsed to a rhythm all it's own. Even my breasts felt a little sensitive as my hand brushed over them. When I could see enough, I found mom next to me wearing her cock and glowing in the aftershock of my virginity glistening on the shaft above her pussy. She marveled at it. I noticed a tiny blood spot at the base, but for the most part, there was a semi gloss milky juice coating the entire cock; and it was pretty thick in some areas.

"You cum a lot!" My mom said to me when she realized I was staring at her cock.

I smiled, but that was all I could do since there was a horse in my throat.

 "Baby, you are beautiful! I love you."

"I love you too mom!"

Exhaustion took over... I fell asleep.



Here, Kitty Kitty



It hadn't always been this way. Kitty was used to being carefree, spirited, outrageous, but she had been forced to change of late.

Gone were the late nights and unacceptable behaviour - she was learning to grow up and face the consequences of her actions.

Kitty was married, and when she thought of her recent behaviour she felt her face flame and the shame wash over her. Groaning, she turned over in bed and pulled the duvet over her head. She always reacted this way when she contemplated her actions. She couldn't face seeing anyone or speaking until the emotion passed.

Because she had not just been bad, she had been terrible, and now Kitty realised it was nothing to be proud of.

In the spirit of facing up to her actions, she looked back to last summer, when she had allowed herself to be seduced. 

He had swept in, sensed her loneliness, and targeted her until she submitted. Now, Kitty wished she had never allowed herself to get in that situation, but she could see how it happened and once it had started she was enjoying herself too much to have the strength to call a stop to it.

He had seduced her over the email at first. She would be sat at the job she despised when an email from him would pop up.

'How's the sexiest woman since the Madonna made blue the new black?' he asked one day. Really, how can any girl fail to respond to such 'harmless' flirting? She had always assumed it was harmless, mainly because he, too, was married.

Then, matters had taken a more serious turn. ' I want you. I want to have an affair with you,' he had said one night when drunk. That was then followed by an email: 'I meant every word I said. Please meet me so we can talk.' 

And all of a sudden, Kitty had found herself driving to meet him. All the way there she had promised herself she was only seeing him to put him straight and tell him an affair was a very bad idea. That resolve continued right until she saw him bounding towards her as she parked her car. He looked so excited to see her and all of a sudden Kitty felt buoyed up that someone wanted her - HER - so very much.

And so the affair had started, and Kitty had been swept along on his enthusiasm. The weather was hot, and their email correspondence became even hotter.

'This morning I wanted to fuck you over the arm of the sofa,' he wrote.

'The thought of you with two men is making me feel very peculiar. Would you agree to me signing up to a swingers website?' Kitty didn't really agree, but felt powerless to say no.

'That may all sound very extreme, but I feel we should make the most of this,' and he signed off for the night.

Or there were the more tender words: 'When you have smoked it tastes stale a little but beautiful.' That sentence made Kitty smile. 'And you are beautiful,' he went on, 'Always.'

Kitty, bored and lonely, felt comforted to know that he was at home with his wife but thinking of her. She did not know how she felt for him, other than her growing lust, but the fact that he was at home, driving, at work or doing the weekly shop while consumed with thoughts of her made her feel good.

At the time, she didn't realise he was probably seeking solace from the very same thoughts, about her.

Of course, they had met face to face and not conducted the entire affair over email.

One day, when the weather was particularly steamy, they had escaped their respective partners and he had driven her into the country. 

As soon as he saw her, she knew he could barely keep his eyes on the road. After changing into fourth gear, he had lifted his hand from the gear stick and transferred it to her knee, just under the hemline of her summer skirt. From there, he had run his hand up her inner thigh before Kitty swatted it away.

"Be patient," she had said.

And he was patient. They had found a quiet and secluded spot where they sat on the rug he had brought in the car. They were surrounded by trees and the sunlight filtered through the branches, creating a dappled effect on their bodies. There, he had taken off her clothes, item by item, until she was gloriously naked. Then he produced his digital camera.

Kitty lay on the rug, resplendent, and he had taken frame after frame of her from every angle.

He had instructed her to feel her breasts, open her legs, pull her vagina lips open so he could take a close-up shot of her cunt.

Finally, he had put the camera down and leant his head closer to her cunt and slowly licked her clitoris. By now, Kitty remembered, she had been shuddering and aching for him to be inside her. Eventually he started to take off his clothes and they had fucked. 

First, she sat astride him, back arched and displayed her small breasts as they jiggled with the motion of her riding his hard cock. She felt impaled by him. 

When they came to changing position, he asked her to stand up. Kitty was curious, what were they to do next? He picked up the rug from the grass and draped it over a tree stump nearby. He told her to kneel over it and he had then fucked her doggy while sticking his finger in her virgin asshole. Then he had pulled his cock out of her cunt, and thrust it into her puckered ass, easing it in forcefully. It hadn't taken him long after that and he had shot his spunk up her ass.

Afterwards, when they were driving back, she had felt his come starting to trickle out of her ass. When Kitty told him, he pulled the car over, lifted her skirt, and forced his head between her legs, then licked her until she came, sitting next to a busy road.

The following Monday, he had emailed her the photos, with the promise of taking more in the future.

That had been no idle promise, but that was last summer, and for now, Kitty knew she had to push those memories to one side and start her day.

Turning over again in bed, she kissed her husband's back as he lay there sleeping. Kitty hated herself again for what she had done, hated herself for even thinking about it again, but knew she needed to think about every sordid detail if she were ever to finally purge herself. 



Here Kitty Kitty



Fantasies sometimes get us through our rough day, while other times they're used to bring yourself to orgasm. 

I happen to fall in the first category. When class just isn't engaging enough, or even if it is, I find myself fantasizing. Sometimes, it's a simple daydream about sleeping together with you. Where I'd wake up groggy, and reach around with my hand just to make sure that you're still there, and then snuggling right next to you, I'd fall asleep again.

Other times, it's enough to make me want to go change my underwear because I can feel how wet I am. Wet enough that I'd feel it on the inside of my thighs. Rubbing my thighs together to bring even just a little bit of relief, I look around to make sure no one is looking at me.

This time however, the fantasy changed. 

There were a few homes she'd been placed within the past few years. Each one was just as bad as the last. The last home had forgotten she was there for a week, and didn't leave food out for her.

That was when she found herself shoved in a big box with only one way to look outside. The movement of the box and the angry voice from the human she'd been living with told her she was being taken somewhere.

Settling down in the box and waiting for it to all be over with, she laid her head down. It had been the same as before. The gentle rocking of the box and the hum of an engine had her asleep before she knew it. 

Flashes of light here and there hit her face, but for the most part she slept, ignoring the world around her. The movement of the box changed, and she looked out the little door to see where she'd been taken this time.

Two human voices were outside. One not so happy the other one was calm. It was a nice sound she thought, as she caught little bits of the conversation between the two humans.

"What do you mean it doesn't matter what food she eats? Don't kitties normally have a delicate stomach?" The calm one asked.

"It doesn't matter what she eats, as long as you do feed her. I forgot to feed her once, and she pissed in my shoe for it." Angry voice said.

Calm one didn't answer him, and picked up my box carrying me somewhere. Doors were opened and closed, and my box was settled down on the floor. Moving to the back of the box, the door is opened. 

Sitting there in the back of the box, I see the humans legs move away and out of my line of vision while in the box. With trepidation I move to the front of the box, and step out. The human that took my box away from the angry human is moving around the room, not paying attention to me at the moment. This room must be where he sleeps, yet there are a few things in the room that just look like they don't belong here. 

For instance, there is a round pillow right next to the bed where the human would sleep. It's lined with very fluffy material that looks like it'd be fun to scratch and sharpen my nails on. The human is moving closer to me, and I watch him wearily. 

Crouching down as he gets closer, my tail twitches showing my displeasure, and my ears flatten a bit on my head. For some reason, most humans don't listen to my body language. I'm not sure if that's the case for any other kitty, but I'd be most interested to know. Maybe I should just start scratching everyone who gets too close.

"Here kitty," a gentle hand touches my head, and instinctively I move back away from the hand. The human seemed to have materialized out of nowhere when my mind was wandering.

Fear is running through me. Not enough to where I'd scratch or bite the large human coming closer to me, but enough to keep away from him.

A bed is in the room, but I can't be sure if I'd fit underneath it. Darting to the far side of the bed, I crouch behind it hiding. My head pops up just enough to see where he is in the room. Shutting the door to the room, and my only means of escape, the large human walks over to the bed, stopping just on the other side.

Crouching farther down to the floor, my behind twitching just in case he decides to come after me. With careful slow movements, still watching my stance, he sits down on the bed far enough away to where I don't move.

Looking around the room, I notice there is nowhere to hide, except behind the bed where I am. Sitting on my haunches, just as the human is sitting on the bed, I watch him carefully for any fast movement.

He relaxes, lying back on the bed, watching me. The relaxed body language tells me he won't attack, but the males of this species can be quite tricky if not dealt with accordingly. 

"Come here kitty," he pats the space beside him.

Narrowing my eyes, still watching his body language, my bottom tenses, but I move closer to the bed, gauging his relaxed posture. When I see that he isn't going to pounce, I move closer to the bed, climbing up and kneeling on the far corner.

Remembering his gentle hands, I crawl slowly forward, ass in the air, front down, showing submission to the human, so he doesn't attack. Inch by inch I crawl toward him always watching his body waiting for him to pounce. He doesn't move from his position on the bed, and in the last few inches of space, I move my head toward his hand, rubbing my face against it.

The skin there is warm, and comforting, and the human reaches slowly up to my head scratching me softly. I know then, he won't attack, but just wants a pet. 

Moving closer to him and relaxing my own body I curl up next to him looking up at him, watching how gentle he is.

Slowly his hands move from my head to my neck using tender touches. Closing my eyes, I stretch out showing my stomach fully. The human uses a soft voice encouraging me, his hands moving farther down my front touching my tits, teasing the nipples, going in circles around and around.

Once each nipple is teased enough to make them hard, the human moves down to my stomach.

"Good little kitty," his hand moves closer to my pussy and instinctively my legs open for him. "Good girl,"

Teasing fingers open my pussy further, spreading around my arousal, my hips moving in answer to his fingers. It's not enough to get me to purr, but it is very pleasant.

Slowly the human moves off the bed shedding his fake fur, leaving him in his skin. It's a nice sight, seeing the human exposed in his natural form, just as I am, just as he is meant to be. 

His cock is only semi hard and I wonder for a moment if I've done something wrong? He wants to mate, and I am obviously receptive. 

Sitting up quickly the human stops his movement kneeling on the bed in front of me; I wonder if I've been the one to scare him? It's a silly thought of course, as he is much bigger than I. 

Frowning, I move closer to him and inspect his cock. It is twitching but not hard enough to allow for mating. Sniffing at it for a moment I put my tongue on his cock, feeling it move once more. Perhaps I haven't shown him enough that I'm receptive to it? It must be my fault so I open my mouth fully taking the entire shaft into my mouth moving my tongue around making sure to reach every spot. Quickly enough, he hardens fully, and I look up at him, and he is looking down at me with a soft smile.

"Such a good girl you are. Good little pussy," I can hear in his voice that he is now receptive to me, and what I am doing. Spurred on by his voice, I lick as much as I can, sucking just a little moving my head back and forth.

His hips move a little and my head moves in the opposite direction his hips are moving. A moan above me lets me know I am doing this correctly, and the hips move just a little more.

Abruptly, his cock is taken from my mouth and I mew up to him showing my displeasure at the new toy being taken away.

"It's ok pet," his voice assures me as he moves behind me holding on to my hips tightly, not allowing me to move.

The bed dips behind me but he doesn't enter me right away as I thought he would. Instead, he reaches somewhere and pulls out a funny black knob looking thing and another funny looking object. Setting them down beside him, he pushes my head down to the bed so my ass is in the air, exposing my pussy and ass to him.

I feel the tip of his cock teasing my pussy, up to my ass and back down again. He is fully hard, and in anticipation, I move my hips looking for his cock to fill me.

"Stop that pet," The light spank isn't enough to scare me, just enough to remind me of my place. It's nearly playful, but the little sting is enough to make me want him even more.

I meow again at him and keep as still as I can, feeling myself become wetter between my thighs. Once more the head of his cock is teasing my pussy and ass, and slowly I feel him push his cock in slowly, inch by inch.

The tempo he's set is slow and I feel myself start a low purr. Hands move from my hips to my ass, caressing back and forth before the warm hands stop and pull my ass apart. This allows his cock to go farther in my pussy, and exposes the unused hole, and I purr a little louder. 

Picking up the pace a little, just enough so his skin is hitting me and it's making a very lovely sound. Everything that this human is doing to me makes me want more, my pussy getting wetter with every thrust.

Still fucking me, I feel a finger move around my ass, gently probing feeling around. It's not what I expected yet it doesn't hurt.

"Good girl pet," his gentle voice behind me commends me as a hand caresses up from my thighs to my ass.

Suddenly I feel something cold and wet hit my anus, and a finger moving around opening it preparing it for something. Could it be the funny looking knob? My hips move against my will away from the offending cold, and again I get a light tap on my haunch, though he uses a soothing voice to keep me calm.

His hips have started moving faster and I feel myself getting wetter by the moment. Slowly ever so slowly my anus is stretched by something. It is painful at first, but once the object is just past the first ring, it is quite pleasant, and makes me feel fuller than I'd ever been. The knob is fully inserted in my anus, and so is his cock. 

Oh the feeling! How full I've become, yet it makes me feel complete, as if this is what I'd been missing all this time and didn't know it. Instantly, I start to purr, showing the human how great the pleasure is that he is giving me.

My need is becoming great, and I whimper from my place on the bed.

"It's ok little pussy; I'll take care of you."

Hands move from my hips up my back and into the fur on my head. Grabbing onto it and pulling my head back by my fur, he really starts fucking me, bringing my orgasm closer to the surface.

"That's it, cum on my cock pet." He grabs on to the fur on my head and pulls back a little more only increasing my need, and want, my pussy getting wetter, the fluttering in my stomach moving.

One hand in my hair and one hand on my hip I let my orgasm go through me, moaning. With every thrust of his hips the knob is pushed deeper in my ass increasing my pleasure. My thighs are soaked by now from my release, yet the human is still going. Harder and faster than I'd thought possible, this goes on for a long moment before I hear him in his own release.

Slowly, his cock becomes soft, and he releases his hand in my fur. Once he is no longer inside me he guides me to lie down on the bed beside him, and I fall asleep happily beside him.



Here Kitty Kitty



I feel a hand from out the crowd grasp my breast. The real one, not the metal. I pay it no mind; I'm long since past the point of caring about that. In a haze of pink fog I glance at the lighted watch built into my left arm. It glows bright red against the burnished nickel plating.

12:20. AM? PM? M&Ms I don't know. My head is pounding, I think from what ever I took last.

No sorry that's the band. I've wandered near the amplifier again. Oh they're playing in colors!

I feel hands on my hips; I'm turned around hard and leaned over a table. Three ladies sit there looking at me through fish tanks. No sorry that's their drinks. One of them pops a pill into my open mouth. I think it's blue!

Yea blue, like the color the band is playing.

A hard hand catches my tail by the base and pulls it up out the way then a cock slides into me from behind. The girls are petting me now. One takes a napkin and begins to polish the nickel on my arms. Another is playing with my whiskers. I make them twitch. She giggles.

Distracted by the change in songs I pay attention to the man fucking me. My god! He has a real cock! Oh how lame is that I start to say then I feel electricity course through me making me scream and jump.

A Taser cock? I think as I spasm. Oh how last year.

I go back to paying attention to the girls petting me. One starts to scratch behind my ears. The little tuft of hair at the top twitches.

When he finishes he turns me over onto my back. I see a line has formed behind him. Oh not this again. Must be the third gang bang since I got here. I shrug and lean my head back onto the table. One of the girls drops a second blue pill into my mouth.

I sit up a little as I swallow and see the next man in line. He has massive tits and a huge cock. His eyes are glowing red. Oh like my watch. I look at it.

12:29. PM? AM? S&M I really don't know.

As I'm penetrated I look to the line. Oh how boring.

The girls start to adjust the dial on my left nipple till they find a setting they like. I feel my pussy vibration in time with the music now. Oh good choice.

Then the little blue pills start to take affect. As I start to drift I lose track of what's being done to me. Oh well if I can't feel it then it doesn't matter. I start to twitch my tail off the edge of the table. I make it run up the leg of the man having his way with me. I tickle his ass with the tip making him jump.

The girls giggle. Little silver fish come out their mouths as they laugh. I try to bat one out the air, but I can't hit it.

I see the glow of my watch. I try to bring it down to see, but the guy's arm is in the way. My claws rake him open to the bone with little effort. Damn there is blood on my watch. The light glows weird through it.

My hands are held down after that so I can't tell you what time it is.

Oh well. I drift and hum along with the music. Wish I could hum in colors. I give a slight purr at the thought and snuggle in for a nap.

I find myself sitting on a low mushroom, sucking on a cock that glows bright blue and blinks to a darker purple. Oh how beautiful.

Sorry it's a toilet not a mushroom. I shrug. While I'm here it take a pee break.

My mouth is suddenly filled with vanilla cream. Oh good choice. I love vanilla, reminds me of ice cream. I tasted real ice cream once.

I blink my eyes. The blue penis is gone. Oh well. I blink. My eyes are trying to stick together. I wipe cum from my eyes and rub it between my fingers. Licking them I taste chocolate. Damn I wish I had been awake for that. I love chocolate. Maybe I can find who has the chocolate and then get the vanilla guy to cum again. I could make hot fudge Sunday!

As I stumble out the bathroom towards the dance floor a large shadow stops in front of me. I'm pulled to my feet. Why was I on the floor? My crusty eyes focus on a rugged face just inches from mine.

"J-Dog?"

"Yea Kitten. You look like hell." His voice is metallic sounding. His throat was replaced after a bullet tore away his vocal cords.

"Have you eaten?" he asks me.

I nod. "I had some vanilla earlier." Leaning in I lick the side of his neck where the scars are. He tastes like gun oil. It's doesn't go with chocolate or vanilla. Bleeck! I try to scrap my tongue off on my teeth. The pointed teeth catch in the rough surface. Hum copper and gun oil?

"I mean food, not flavored cum. Come on I'll get you something to eat." He takes my arm and starts leading me towards the door. As I get close I see the night outside. It's so quite and empty!

"No please!" I pull back against him. His fingers slip on my fur. "Not out there."

He stops and looks at me for several seconds. The sound of a sigh from him is like trucks breaks letting out air. He reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a protein tab. It hits my tongue like warm beef soup. My mouth fills with hot juice as it expands. I swallow as quickly as I can. My stomach soon feels comfortable full.

"Oh thank you, that was delicious." I start to wiggle my hips making my tail twitch from side to side. I feel a hand slide down the furry tip, I twitch it away from the hand.

"You need some real food in you." I think I hear concern in his voice. Hard to tell he sounds like street sweepers brushes hitting a manhole cover. "You look real bad Kitten. How long you been here?"

I try to think back, but too many things that are impossible clog my memories. I look to my glowing watch.

11:55. I look to the doorway. Its night out side that means it's...

"Fucked if I know." I say to him in a whisper. I lean in against his soft leather jacket. I love the smell of leather. Jackets, pants, handcuffs, whips, riding crops, spanking paddles, harnesses, ball gags, blindfolds. I snuggle into the smell and feel him put his arms around me. His metal one hits mine with a ringing sound. I drift off to sleep for a few minutes, hours? I don't know I can't find my watch.

I wake up feeling him propping me up in a booth.

"J-dog?"

"I've got to go. You want to come with me?" he asks.

I look at the door and the world outside. I shudder and shake my head.

He pulls something from a metal case on his hip. It's long and shiny. Smiling I open my legs a little.

When he touches it to my neck I come fully awake for the first time in days. I rub my face, twitch my whiskers and meow out a small yawn.

I'm awake and my stomach is full.

Party Time!

I hop up and kiss him thank you. I run into the middle of the dance floor and start to grind with a sexy looking pair of girls in black lace body suits. I see bright smiles behind the lace on their faces. I open my mouth and one of them drops a deep purple tab onto my tongue. It explodes with almost painfully bright levels of sensitivity. I can hear every thing in the club, every step of every foot. The guy taking a piss in the corner.

I can even hear J-dog talking to the bouncer by the door.

"How long has she been here?" I hear the metallic voice ask. A big file on sheet metal.

I hear the bouncer shrug! Oh my god I love this!

"Maybe five, six days. I don't know really. Every time I've come in she is still here." He shrugs again. I can hear the leather of his coat slide across the chrome arms. "She's burning out. You know that right?"

"Yea I know." J-dog shakes his head; his throat makes a gear like sound. "Ever since she got that damn 'Cat' body sculpting done she's been headed that way. Keep an eye on her if you would."

"No promises. Every one likes a piece of pussy. Surprise you didn't tap her." He says with a grin.

J-dog takes a deep breath.

"I did a few times before she had the work done. Now... well let's just say I'm not a cat person." I hear him unfold a bill from his pocket. "Try to make sure she doesn't O.D."

"I'll do what I can, but no promises."

I feel a woman's hand push fingers up inside me. Pleasure explodes inside me as she shoots me full of some drug.

"Oh how delicious!" I squeal.

I dance on her fingers, then I feel hands lifting my naked body. My claws scrape the floor as they leave it. I'm impaled, up my ass, on a large cock. I feel the woman turn her hand inside me to grasp the cock.

OH, yes. YES!

Pills devolve in my mouth seconds after they are placed there; mouths suckle on my nipples, both metal and flesh. The dial is turned on my nipple till my body goes into spasm.

"Oh good choice."

Electric arcs shoot through my ass and the woman and I scream as the voltage hits us both.

Taser cock again. Oh how last year.

"No promises."

"No promises."

"No promises."

Oh goodie the band is playing in colors again.