Authors: Miranda Forbes
He buries his head and lips between my two trembling thighs, his maw opening to take a huge mouthful of my bleeding peach. I shiver and cry. I am assailed by rapid pulsations between my legs. Electrical charges leaping from one nerve plexus to the next as he seeks the kitty cream.
âYou've got the morals of an alley cat.' Then he steps back suddenly, leaving me suspended in midair.
âWhat do you think you're doing? You idiot!'
âI just want to admire the view.'
âLet me down.'
âOh, I don't think so. How long do you think you could hang there, Kat?' He sidesteps my flailing legs and inserting his finger into my weeping slit, he rubs it back and forth. âIf I were to tickle your clit, do you think you would fall?'
âIf you try it, I'll kill you. You shit.'
He laughs at me, his eyes lust-darkened.
I am a delectable platter ready to be sampled, as I display my pubic fuzz, and dusky raspberry red nipples, rigid with desire
Now he cannot reach my breasts, but he is level with my other mouth. âLittle pussy whore.' He snaps the elastic of my thong, revealing my scarlet slash and pouring cunt. He cannot resist caressing my silky white skin, then passing his hand over my swollen snatch. Raking his fingers through my crisp pubic hair. I stop wriggling as his mouth approaches my sex. I hold my breath in delight, I wonder if when he tries to eat me I ought to kick him with my stiletto clad feet. It would serve him right. On the other hand, I want his fat, long tongue forcing its way inside my tunnel.
Tom cat tickles me, he separates my lubricious folds with his fingers and when he finds my hyper-stimulated bud, he begins to rub and pinch until my clit is throbbing. âHold on tight, Kat, I would hate you to fall.' His nose and mouth titillate the now inflamed nub, before fastening his teeth onto it and sucking me as hard as he can. The sucking draws the orgasm out of me, in wave after wave of sheer unadulterated joy.
âWhat are you doing? don't stop.' I whimper, as withdrawing his mouth, he reaches into his pocket.
âI have a little surprise for you, Kat. I know how much you like your little toys.' And gripping my buttocks, he slides the mini vibrator out of his pocket and into my clenched anus. âYou like that don't you, babe? I can tell.'
I grip the fire escape with my arms. I am now feeling insensate from the arousal. My orgasm is circling and mounting in a wicked spiral of pleasure. But it is too far to the alley floor and I simply cannot let go, and jump to the ground.
âMy, you do make a delicious spectacle hanging there.' The vibrator slips deeper into my lubed tunnel as he pushes his head between my legs to eat my slit, dancing and jabbing his tongue skilfully in and out. Flicking the stem of my clit, before once again circling the hard bud. The invading mouth on one side, and the vibrator throbbing against the thin membrane of my other hole, is too much to bear.
At the moment of trembling orgasm, he withdraws, lips moist with my pussy milk. And standing back, he watches me as I surrender. My body gives in, my limbs stretch, and I convulse in flashpoints. I wish someone would look down the alley, I wish they would bear witness to my bestial initiation. I hope the whore is staring down from her upstairs window and she feels jealous at my filthy rapture. I look up and I see the lamp glowing in the apartment and I shiver with violent excitement, as I am spot-lit from above. I tremble from the erotic charge of being observed performing on my stage, by the voyeur. I never felt this sexually aroused. Tom cat is charging my desire, playing me. He steps beneath me, lowering my thighs to his shoulders, and my kitty milk drips onto his shoulder.
âBastard. What did you do that for?'
âYou didn't think I'd leave you hanging there did you.'
I watch entranced as he unzips his pants and lifts out his rigid cock. He is hard and distended. The tip swollen and wet with filthy, Tom cat lube. âI have just the thing for that at home.' I smile wickedly. I release the fire escape, sagging into his arms and he kisses me. Deep searching kisses which tickle my palate and caress my tongue.
âI just love coming down dark alleys to jerk off.' Tom cat growls. âThey do something to me. Give me this animal instinct to fuck myself senseless. But I didn't think I'd find an on heat kitty queen to chase.'
He holds me tightly running his hands all over me, before allowing me to slowly slither down his tall body. He presses my naked thighs to his straining cock and I reach down my greedy fingers to grasp his straining shaft, sliding my long nails along the stem towards his silken, heavy balls. Savagely he grips my shoulders and forces me down. My mouth seizes him, sharp teeth nibbling, as I take his salty pole inside my mouth and work it aggressively.
I play to the secret hooker.
âEnough, wench. Get on your hands and knees.' He pushes me down until my face is inches from the ground and, beneath my palms, the echo of the alley resounds through my blood. I give small moans of ecstasy as his hands roam over my liberated body. I am oozing pussy juices from every orifice as my senses flip into overdrive, and my basic instincts magnify. Lifting me up, he spreads my legs and pinning me across an overturned dustbin, he feels once again for the eager, sucking quim.
âI've made quite a study of your dirty habits. I've watched you for ages as you rummaged amongst the rubbish from my flat. You know I really warmed to your game, Kat, so I began to plant little surprises for you amongst the detritus of my everyday life. My, my you are a dirty little kitty aren't you? Because you took them all home. In particular I remember that rather wonderful pink vagina. I wonder what you did with that? I had lots of fun imagining.' His voice is becoming progressively huskier. âThen when I saw you become the little voyeur, my heart leapt. I thought that is the woman for me. A filthy, kitty queen to rule with me over my territory.'
âSo it's you who lives above the Starlite Club? You filthy pervert!'
âYou're a fine one to talk. We're rather two of a kind, aren't we?' His fingers dig deeper between my sucking kitty cunt, and I shiver as an orgasmic tidal wave erupts. At the same time his turgid Tom cat dick, is bearing down on my pussy, nudging itself into my molten tunnel. âMeow.' He purrs in my ear, as his fingers rake my back.
Forcing aside the two ripe globes, he begins to pump his tumescent Tom cat dick violently in and out. âThis is how you really want it isn't it, Kat? I rather fancied up against the wall myself, but I really think this way is much more fitting for a real alley Kat don't you?
Red's Threesome Fantasy
by RedÂ
It was getting late as Red turned the key in the front door to their little terraced house. “That's strange,” she thought to herself. The unusually eerie silence unnerved her. “Where are Sparkie and the kids?” She stepped from the street into their lounge and closed the door, her strappy heels clanking on the wooden floor.
“Hello?” Red called out into the silence. “Where the hell was everyone?” She made her way through to the kitchen. “They must have popped out to the shop,” she thought to herself. Red took a glass from the cupboard and poured herself some wine from the fridge. She was just about to take a sip when someone grabbed her roughly from behind. Her heart missed a beat and she jumped with fright, wine splashing down her arm and between her full breasts. It was Sparkie.
“Shit, you made me jump, you bastard,” Red panted, her heart in her mouth. She wiped the splashes of wine from her cleavage. “Look! You made me spill it!” she chuckled. “What have you done with the kids?”
Sparkie grinned, “They're at your mum's. We're having a night just for us, like I promised we'd have. No interruptions.” He gently slid his hands up the inside of Red's thighs, stopping to appreciate the delicate lace tops of her stockings and the taut silk of her suspenders. He snapped the elastic against Red's skin, making her wince. “Mmm, sexy,” he said. He turned Red to face him and holding her head firmly in his hands he kissed her hard on the lips, and then gently began to explore her mouth with his hot tongue taking her breath away and leaving her panting for more. Sparkie's trousers had begun to tighten over his growing cock and Red traced the outline of it with the tip of her finger. Grabbing Red firmly around the waist he lifted her up onto the kitchen counter, forcing her legs wide apart and pressing his groin hard into hers. Red could feel Sparkie's throbbing cock against her pussy and longed to tear at his clothes, to feel him inside her, but tonight was Sparkie's night. He was in control.
Sparkie dropped to his knees and breathed in the musky smell of Red's pussy from within her silk thong. Red couldn't understand it herself, she felt sweaty and dirty having been at work all day, but Sparkie seemed to be driven wild by her scent and he buried his face into her crotch. His tongue lapped against the seam of her thong and he pulled the creamy-coloured material aside to reveal her already pink and swollen lips. He sucked each lip in turn, then gently probed deep inside Red, fucking her slowly with his tongue and making her arch her back and press her wet pussy longingly into his face. Sparkie shook his head, “No Red, we can't have you cumming just yet, I've got plans for you tonight. You've got to really want it before I'm gonna let you have it.” Red grinned, she loved not being in control.
Taking Red's hand, he led her back into the lounge and told her to sit down. She did as she was told, she wasn't a very good subbie normally and often misbehaved or got the giggles and got spanked but tonight she was going to be good, “Sparkie's good girl”.
A thin length of material lay on the arm of the sofa, Red hadn't noticed it there on her way in and she wondered what it was for. Sparkie picked it up and wound it tightly over Red's eyes plunging her into complete blackness and mystery. He began unbuttoning her shirt and gently removed it. Red could feel his hot breath on her breasts as he became more and more aroused. He loosened her bra and released her breasts, allowing them to hang free, so he could chew on her nipples. Red gasped with that kind of painful pleasure. She loved it when Sparkie bit her, not too hard but hard enough. It made her so horny for him.
“Get up, Red,” Sparkie commanded. He pulled her roughly over to their chimney breast wall. Some weeks ago now, Sparkie had hidden a couple of eyebolts high at the back of the shelves on either side of the wall. Back then he had tied Red to them, facing their huge mirror and they had watched each other as they made love. Sparkie now had two lengths of rope and once again tied each of Red's wrists tightly, then fastened them to the eyebolts high on the shelf. He pulled the ropes tight so that Red's face was almost on the mirror and there was no escape. Sparkie tugged at Red's skirt and thong and left them round her ankles. Her pussy felt on fire as she thought of what he might do to her, standing here helpless in just her stockings, suspenders and heels, her knickers round her ankles. She prayed the curtains were closed properly and that she couldn't be seen from the street, although secretly the thought of being watched drove her wild. She'd often fantasised about having someone in the room watching while they made love, wanking themselves furiously as Sparkie took her roughly. The very thought made her pussy throb and she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.
Sparkie left the room, the anticipation was almost becoming too much. Red could hear Sparkie chatting to someone. “Oh my God!” she thought “There's someone here.” Her heart began to pound and her mouth became dry as her breathing got harder and faster. Sparkie returned and Red's heart felt as though it would explode though her chest.
“All sorted, babe,” Sparkie chuckled to himself. “I just had to make a quick phone call.” Red sighed, half-relieved, half-disappointed that they hadn't got company after all. Still she wondered who the hell could be so important that he needed to call them now. She could feel Sparkie standing close behind her now. She could hear him removing his clothes and she began to get all hot and excited. Sparkie pressed his huge hard cock against her arse. He was obviously as horny as hell because Red could feel the wetness of his precum on her bare cheeks. She longed for him to take her now. To ram that huge hard cock of his inside her, but Sparkie was just teasing her. He rubbed the end of his cock between her swollen pussy making it catch on her clit and moan with pleasure. Red pleaded with him to take her.
“Please, baby, give me that cock, fuck me baby, please” Red was becoming wild with passion.
“Not yet, sweetheart, I told you, you gotta want it bad baby, it's better that way.” Sparkie grinned wickedly to himself. “Now be quiet or I'll have to spank you, maybe I should gag you, huh, babe?” Red lowered her head; she knew she had to behave. Sparkie always got carried away once he started to spank Red, her arse would glow pink and sore when he'd finished. She didn't want that. Or did she? Was that why she always misbehaved? Red smiled to herself.
Sparkie began rummaging in a plastic bag, Red's curiosity was getting the better of her, “What you doing, babe?” she whispered. Sparkie tutted loudly and slapped Red hard on the arse.
“Thought I told you to be quiet,” Sparkie grumbled, slapping Red's bare cheeks again and again. “Now do as you're told.” Red bit on her lip. She felt so horny and out of control, her cheeks tingling and pink.
“Stick your arse out for me, baby, show me that pretty little hole,” breathed Sparkie. Cool oil trickled down Red's lower back, running between her cheeks and down over her twitching anus. She felt the tip of something cold and hard pressing against her hole. She tensed up with the shock then relaxed as Sparkie twisted the thin vibrator into her arse, allowing it to slip right in up to his fingers. “Now you hold that in there for me, baby, no letting it slip, you hold it nice'n'tight for me.” Sparkie loved to watch Red squirming to hold onto a vibrator. He knew that with the amount of oil he used, gravity would cause it to slip and Red would pull her cheeks in desperately trying not to let it slip. The intensity of the vibrations was sending Red into frenzy. Her pussy began to drip as her juices flowed. The more she tried to stop the vibrator slipping, the more it seemed to be squeezed out.
“Oh, baby, push it in harder,” Red pleaded, “I want it in deeper.” Sparkie slipped the vibrator in and out of Red's arse then pushed it in deep. Red moaned. Pulling a silk scarf from his bag, Sparkie tied it tight around Red's mouth. The dryness of the material made her salivate and gag a little, but Red was enjoying her restraint. She loved to be treated mean.
“I told you! Quiet!” Sparkie barked “Now you keep this in your arse this time unless you want a good spanking.”
Red did as she was told. The curtain rings clattered on their pole as Sparkie could be heard peering out into the street. “What the hell is he up to?” wondered Red for an instant. She could barely control herself and desperately wanted Sparkie to fill her other hole. There was a knock at the door. Red went into a panic. “Shit, who would it be at this time of night?” Red thought. “It could be Mum or anyone.” She wasn't exactly in the position to greet guests. Red pulled furiously against her bindings and wanted to cover her naked flesh, to hide herself,” She muttered into the gag, trying to get Sparkie to release her, but he could just be heard slipping back into his underwear. Sparkie went to the door and opened it. Red became wild with panic. The vibrator made a loud clatter as it slipped out of Red's arse and landed on the wooden floor. It lay there buzzing away to itself as Red gasped and struggled.
A male voice could be heard; Red recognised it but couldn't for the life of her place it. She was panting hard now, her hot breath had covered the mirror in condensation, and the gag was wet from where she had been biting on it, desperate to call out to Sparkie to untie her. She was surprised at how horny she still felt. There was something totally erotic about being so exposed, so vulnerable. Footsteps could be heard entering the door. Red froze.
“You're just in time, Folly me old mate. Your little kitten's being bad and I know how much you'd love to spank her,” Sparkie laughed.
“Shit.” Red squirmed. “No, it couldn't be Folly.” She recognised the voice now, it was Folly. They'd never met before, but she and Sparkie had talked with him plenty of times on the web cam and they'd even put on the odd naughty show for each other. They'd met up by chance one day in a chat room, it was about six months ago and now they regularly chatted over the net. Red couldn't believe he was here. She felt her skin flush with embarrassment and excitement. She loved the games she and Folly played and now he was here, standing behind her. She could smell his aftershave and longed to see him âin the flesh'. The picture on the web cam wasn't much to go by. All she could tell from that was that he had a huge cock. She smiled to herself.
“You're looking sexy as ever, Kitten,” Folly stroked his fingers down the length of Red's spine. She shivered. “What's this?” Folly bent down to pick up the vibrator from the floor. It was still buzzing away furiously. Red could feel Folly's breath on her thighs he kissed the tops of her stocking clad legs and cupped his huge hand under her pussy. Red gasped and Folly stood up close behind her. She could feel his enormous erection pressing into her through his clothes. He slid his hand back slightly and inserted two fingers deep inside Red's swollen pussy as she moaned into her gag. He removed them and sucked each finger in turn, savouring every drop of Red's sweet and tangy juices. “Mmm, you taste fine, you don't mind if I help myself, do you, Sparkie?” Folly beamed at him.
“Go ahead mate, make my day. I'll just watch,” Sparkie grinned as his got himself comfortable on the sofa.
“Something not quite right tho', Kitten” Folly said as he reached into his pocket. “Ah there it is.” Folly pulled a dainty red studded collar from his pocket, he fastened it around Red's neck as tight as it would go without strangling her, then clipped a long lead onto it. “That's better, Kitten.” Folly smiled at the reflection of himself and Red in the mirror. He pulled the lead taut making Red arch her neck back. This was Red's fantasy, she'd told Sparkie about it ages ago. Now it was being played out for real. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought this would happen. She was so fucking horny now; her pussy seemed to be begging to be filled.
Folly smirked “Now I hear you've been a bad girl, Kitten, you not taking care of your toys properly? Now you better be good for me.” Folly pressed the still buzzing vibrator hard onto Red's anus. She resisted at first but Folly slapped her cheeks hard and pushed harder, slipping the vibrator deep inside Red's arse. Red began to shake, as the thoughts of what was really happening sent her into orgasm after orgasm. Her nipples stood on end like huge hard cherries and her pussy juices ran down her legs. “Good girl, Red,” Folly smiled. Red was smiling too. Folly continued to fuck Red's arse with the vibrator, then without warning pulled it out and switched it off. Red could hear Folly undressing and then the room was quiet and still except for the faint moisture sounds coming from Sparkie as he wanked himself on the sofa. “Let's get you down from here, Red, so I can play with you,” Folly suggested. He untied Red from the wall, leaving the ropes attached to her wrists and the collar round her neck. “Now, Kitten, come with me and lay over my knee so I can see that spanked arse of yours.” Red did as she was told, she staggered blindly across the room in her heels, her thong still round her ankles as Folly pulled her lead taut, making her follow him.
“Just here, Kitten, lay across my legs.” Red's nipples caught on the hairs on Folly's legs and she moved herself so that they'd catch again, it felt good. Folly gently untied the gag. “Now no talking or you'll get what's coming to you.” Folly laughed wickedly as he stroked his huge strong hands over Red's tingly cheeks. Red moaned, only to feel the full force of those huge hands slapping her cheeks hard. Folly loved spanking; he'd sent Red photos of his wife's bottom before. It had been red, swollen and almost bruised-looking. “Put something in her mouth again, Sparkie, keep her quiet.” Sparkie shuffled along the sofa and positioned himself in front of Red's open mouth. Red gagged as Sparkie packed his huge wet cock into her throat. She lapped hungrily and began sucking hard as Sparkie groaned with pleasure. Red couldn't believe this was happening and her pussy ached with desire. Folly handed the lead to Sparkie, who pulled tight on Red's collar forcing her to take his whole cock deep in her throat. Red began to reach and Folly slapped her arse hard, chastising Red for her bad behaviour. Harder and harder, Sparkie pumped into Red's mouth until at last he shot his load deep into her throat. Red gulped eagerly and swallowed it down.