My Kitten Sara (Part 2) [MF] [Sleeping Kitten] [Punishment] [Loving Master] [Vaginal] [Anal] [Cum Eating]

Sara asked me to write a sequel since she loved being my kitten so much ;)

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A few months had passed since I first got my kitten Sara, and she had become a constant companion. At nights she would cuddle up by the fire as I read sometimes trying to get between me and my book for attention, in the morning she would wake me up by sitting on my chest and begging for her milk. She was quite the handful but none of that mattered, she was the best little kitten a guy could ask for. Sara was a cute kitten with blonde brown fur and a fluffy brown tail, she has the prettiest blue eyes and a smile to die for. Around her neck sat a red collar with a Golden little bell and a tag with my name and address. She was my kitten and I was her master.

College party. First time (19f) on my knees Surprise ending!

I ran into my crush several times on campus. We’d exchange a few smiles or glances until we finally spoke. He was a year or so older than me and really good looking. He was in great shape, great smile and every time I saw him I got excited inside.

A few times we would end up at the same place and flirt a little but that was it. He never asked me out or anything. Then one night there was a party at his house and I he would ask me out or we’d get closer.

The flirting started as soon as we saw each other. We hung out most of the night and even though other girls talked to him, he was paying attention mostly to me. I was wearing tight jeans and a top that showed off my small breasts. I have an athletic build and was about 120lbs and 5’6″. He was about 6’1″ and maybe 180 lbs lean and strong. At the time I felt like he was out of my league. I was told I was like the pretty girl next door so not ugly but not the most popular either.

[m/f] The night my husband ruined my facial….

This actually happened last night. My husband and I have been together for 9 years and still have the most amazing sex life, that only gets better the longer we are together. Well last night it started when I came home from dropping the kids off at their actives, I only had a short time at home before I had to turn around to get the kids. As I was headed out the door my husband stops me for a kiss good bye. The house is empty and quite and as he kisses me I can feel his cock getting harder. He looks down at me and says I need a kiss somewhere else too. So I slowly undo his pants and pull his cock out and start softly kissing the tip of his cock twirling my tongue around it and then gradually start slipping his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth, until his entire cock is filling my mouth and my tongue is to his balls. I then slip his cock out and tell him I really need to go or else I will be late picking up the kids. He says Okay, but then pulls my breast out of the top of my shirt and starts twirling my nipple around his two fingers. So I pull down my pants and reach over to the end table and bend over and tell him to quickly put his cock in me before I have to go. He happily slips his cock in my wet pussy and thrusts me into the table. After a few thrusts I can barely get out the words that I really do have to go, but he continues to thrust in and out and then says I’m about to cum, I better stop. And he slowly pulls out his cock until his tip is right at my opening. He starts softly rubbing my back with his cock still touching my opening and then slowly pulls his cock back towards my ass then as he rubs my back he starts lightly rubbing his cock around my ass opening. All I want is for him to slide his cock back into me, but I really need to go. So I slowly stand up turn around and gently kiss his lips while my hand rubs his cock and tell him good bye.

Dancing to the pull of his strings [M/f, STR, bdsm, dubcon, edging]

She shivered in the cold November air, but it wasn’t just the chill that dimpled her flesh and shortened her breath… it was the sheer insanity of her choice. She stalled for what seemed like forever, one leg hanging out of the driver side of her car, the option to get right back in and drive home tugging at the corner of her mind. The phone chiming in her hand nearly made her jump, as he always seemed to send these little messages of his in time with the doubts she had. Thumbing across the screen she gulped as the list of instructions followed, before pushing herself up out of the car and shutting it behind her. This was what she wanted, the call of that deep husky voice she’d had whispering in her ear throughout the week previous drawing her ever nearer.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 5 [ff]

We nearly got caught. Mom came up to wake Bethany and me for breakfast. When she knocked on the door I woke up fast and told her we were coming right down so she wouldn’t open the door.

Bethany and I scrambled for our nightshirts and left the door open to air out my bedroom while we giggled our way down the stairs. It wasn’t until I sat on the cold wooden chair that I realized I’d forgotten to put on my panties.

Mom had set out a breakfast of fruit, cottage cheese, and bagels. I took a sip of orange juice while Bethany and I grinned at each other over our shared secret.

“So I heard you guys giggling and yelling half the night,” Mom said as she sat down. “It’s a good thing your brother stayed over at Mark’s house.”

I nearly spit out my orange juice, but managed a drip-less chuckle. “I was teasing her about *Collen*.”

“And I was teasing her about *Mark*,” Bethany said. Her color deepened from pink to red as added some cut fruit to her plate.

“Isn’t Mark a little old for you?” Mom asked with a mock serious expression.

The Vixen’s Party [MFFF] [Rough] [Con NonCon] [Incest] [Objectification]

**DISCLAIMER: I AM NOT THE WAY I BEHAVE IN THIS STORY, IT IS A PERSONIFICATION OF THE OBJECTIFICATION KINK I HAVE. NATURALLY I AM A NURTURING DOM/PLAYFULL SUB. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.**

I have no idea **HOW** I got here, living in the wet dream of any sane man to ever walk the earth, but here I am wide awake. Believe me I have the bruise from the pinch I used to prove it. You’re probably wondering what on earth I’m talking about, I must sound like the ramble from the mouth of a madman. Well to clue you in I have to start at the beginning, and it may not be a place your comfortable with.

I am a 22 year old, hot blooded, American male like anyone else walking down the street. I lust after any girl remotely salivating. When people ask me what my type is I reply simply “alive”. I don’t mean that in the “all girls are special” way, I mean that in the “well shes still breathing so that means shes still got a hot, tight, hole or two that I can use” way… See what I mean uncomfortable… well buckle up we’ve still got a ways to go.

Natalia Symons

SLAM!
He awoke, sat bolt upright in the bed, heart pounding, sweat dripping from his face. “the fuck was that?” he thought to himself as he laid back down. “I swear I felt the bed shake. Hmm…” Jason looked over at his bedside table. The clock that he just bought that day read 3.45AM. “Why in gods name did my body decide it was a good idea to wake up at 3.45AM? and why is it so hot tonight!” Jason lived in Sydney, Australia where summer nights can hit upwards of 80 degrees, and were considered normal.
“Oh my god! AAhhhhh” Jason heard the first whimpers of what was going to be a very long night…
“Really? The Neighbors? AGAIN? this is the second time this week! and its only Wednesday! Jason got up out of bed and shut his window. The apartment block was known for this type of problem. Whenever anybody on the ground floor brought someone home, everybody else always knew about it. Then the squeaking started, almost mesmerizing, as if it was coaxing Jason to sleep. “Squeeak… squeeak… squeeak… Jason knew it was the bed. His bed made the same noise whenever he managed to score.

Tonight’s Theme Party: Vicars and Tarts [FF]

Theme parties at the Miami Key Club are always fun affairs. Roman orgy toga parties and key parties are fan favorites, but tonight we are partaking in a time honored costume party from England; a vicars and tarts party, where men dress like priests and women dress like slutty streetwalkers. It’s my first time hosting at this swinger’s club theme party and I want to make sure everything is perfect.

The sexy nun costume which came by mail was shorter than I expected. My ass cheeks peeked from beneath the short black, white-collared mini dress. Oh well, I’m committed. I put on the matching habit, tucking my long brown hair underneath before putting on my reading glasses and applying some deep red lipstick to my lips. Thigh high fishnet stockings glided up my legs, which I secured to hanging black garters, before sliding my feet into my ridiculously high heeled black leather pumps. I stood to look at myself in the mirror, turning to look over my shoulder to see the bottom of my ass cheeks striped with black garters. With a smirk on my face, and a wooden ruler in my hand, I left for the party.

Kitten and Me: [MF] [BJ] [Lingerie] [Original Content] [Dirty Talk]

Preface: I am not a true Author. I am an early hobbyist at best. This is my first written out Eroctic story. My writing skill are sub par. So please either ignore my mistake or politely tell me the correction. Do not use my content without written consent. Enjoy the story.

Author – /u/raobj_ta69

Title – Kitten and Me

Written on May 29, 2016

Knocking on the door draws my attention. I was nervous to began with, but it’s becoming heavier. With each step I take it brings me closer. Through the peep hole I see Kitten. There she is shuffling her hips waiting for the door to open. Her hair is sort of messy. Partial braided and semi curly. Wavy. Im digging how she’s rocking a tee-shirt and jeans. The clothing isn’t hugging her gorgeous body. She’s still trying to tease me. Looking utter comfortable I open the door. Kitten’s lips and cheeks form an well executed sex smirk. She walks by in front of me causally running her finger tips across my chest.

Kitten: Sorry for the wait. Give me a minute.

The door closes to bathroom.

Me: No worries.

Strange Love: “The Pleasure and the Pain” [MF][huml][BDSM]

It’s funny how a twinge of guilt keeps me from fucking in my marital bed. My lover, Troy and I stumbled to the guest bed room, where we’ve had sex before, falling onto the bed with a thud. I straddled Troy, smiling down at him, lost in his kaleidoscope eyes of grey and amber. His firm hands lingered on my waist before inching down over my hips to cup my ass. His body was mine to explore. My long brown hair brushed his body as I roamed it with my fingers, lifting up his shirt to tongue his muscularly defined torso. It’s such a change of pace for me to be this aggressive as I’m submissive to my husband; I am his object to be touched and loved. But tonight, I prowled Troy’s body like a tiger savoring its prize from the hunt; languidly licking him with a tongue slowed by a humid night of drinking. A bulge appeared in his trousers and he sat up before standing me up with him. He unzipped my dress to tug it down past my knees, revealing the fact that I wasn’t wearing panties. I giggled as I unbuttoned his pants. He stepped out of them, and stripped off his shirt before we fell into each other’s arms again, getting lost in sloppy kisses. His hands rambled over my ass and I moaned in delight as he squeezed my cheeks apart.