good little kitty

he makes me ache.

The way his words are so perfectly strewn together like beads of pearls.

The way he understands my desires and cradles them in his hands, caring for them and tending to them. He tells me that it is as if I am his kitten, brought in from the rain. He is caring for me. Brushing my hair, stroking my back, feeding me his deviant cat nip and working me into a frenzy. It starts slowly and then takes me faster and faster into the wondrous oblivion of space we occupy together.

His voice in my ear is just what I need tonight. His soft gentle tones soothe me like a glass of wine and candles. Looking at me on my webcam, he compliments me, I am made up, having attended a work dinner. Red lipstick still stains my lips and my hair is falling softly down my shoulders, but pulled away from my face. My tight black top is high cut so it covers my cleavage, but still accentuates my breasts and he loves this. A hint of propriety from his slut. He instructs me to take off my skirt and put on my black shorts, the ones I wore the last time he was here, the ones that show off my ass.

I leave to change and come back to the invitation to see him on webcam also. I quickly accept and see him smiling at me over the miles. His face, so wonderful and sweet, I yearn to just reach out and touch him. I love him. But this is what we have, and this is the most I can allow myself. Occasional moments such as these, otherwise I run away with myself. Start having crazy thoughts about love and future, when there is none here. There is only the fuck, and truly, I know that this is the only way that we could please each other long term.

“My God I want you so bad,” his words pour over me and I drink them like milk. He feeds me with his praise, building my spirit and locking my heart once again. “Lay down so I can look at you.”

I lay back on the couch, he is staring at me via my webcam, and I can see him watching me, and his voice, so my hands are free to perform for him, should he ask. I ask him if he can see me, as I have closed my own webcam window. He wants me undistracted and not feeling self conscious. I look over at the screen to see him and I see he is sitting back on his couch, his hard cock in his hand. “Oh, I wish I was there between your legs,” I tell him, “I miss your cock so bad. I miss feeling it in my mouth and feeling you fucking the back of my throat.”

He was stroking his cock slowly for me. Knowing that I was watching. I pushed off my shorts and reached between my legs, my head still to the side watching him. My fingers found the slick opening of my pussy and I slid my fingers between the folds to the wet pink. I let my legs fall open, and watched him, watching me. My eyes were fixed on his cock, stroking it up and down. The way his hand would pull up and over the head, and then slide back down, slowly. Then sometimes a bit faster, jerking, and pumping it, the way he does inside me when I beg him for more, faster….

I put one leg up on the back of the couch and the other I let fall to the floor so my legs were spread open and while I stroked my clit with two fingers. Making tight small circles while thrusting my hips upwards to match my strokes. I moaned out softly, how sexy he looked, and how bad I wanted his cock in my pussy, my mouth, my ass. “Get your vibe baby.” I got up and ran to the bedroom to get my vibe and laid back down on the couch, he was stroking still, slower now. I laid back and pushed the vibe on my clit, the power low, so as not to cum too fast. “I want to watch you baby. I want to watch you fuck your ass with that.”

I reangled the camera so he was more at a diagonal so he could see my face, and my cunt and ass. He knew that I would do whatever he asked of me, I always did. I pulled the vibe from my clit and pushed it in my mouth, tasting the sweet taste of my cunt, “mmmmm” I purred at him- watching him grip down on his cock to holdback some excitement.

Bending my legs, I smoothed the wet vibe over my pussy and let the tip of it touch my ass. The vibrations tickled and sent a shock through me at first, but then felt good and made my pussy start to ache. I kept my eyes on him, stroking his cock, a little faster now- waiting for me to show him what I good girl I am. “You want to watch me baby?” I asked him, looking as sweet as I could, waiting for his queue.

“Yes. Yes, do it now.”

I slowly pushed the head of the vibe in my tight ass, just a little bit until it opened me, making me squirm and cry out softly, his name. Then a little more. His cock was harder in his hand, and he was stroking faster. I slid the vibe in further, feeling it stretch me open and the hot burning sensation became warm and aching, for more. He could see from the angle, I supposed and my body was starting to writhe. My cunt was aching and I could feel my clit getting hard and throbbing. “Turn it on baby, turn…it…on,” his hands pumped his cock faster, watching me push the vibe in and out of my ass. Slowly I turned on the vibe, and felt the vibrations shake through my body.

“Ahhh- ahhhhhhh, oooooh god, oooooooh yesssssss,” I purred at him, the vibe filling me, my head throwing back. With my other free hand, I stroked over my clit a few times, “I’m gonna cum so fast baby…. please- may I cum baby…oh…please.”

I knew I could not wait, it was too much, him watching me be so deviant and nasty. Showing him that I am his slut and will do what pleases him. The vibrations sent shocks through to my clit and I was electric and felt as if my sex was glowing. I wanted to be fucked hard and cum harder- I wanted him to fill me, fuck all of my holes and shake my body until I exploded. God damn, it felt so good… soo good. so. good.

“Look at me, and open your mouth slut!” he commanded of me, I leaned my head, looking at him in the camera, he was standing, his cock at the top of the window frame, and stroking his cock downwards- to me, as if I was below him, taking all of his sweet cum into my open waiting mouth. Feeding the kitten her cream. “Cum now, bitch.” he said as he stroked his cum from his cock, into my mouth ‘below’.

I felt my insides open up as my body tensed and convulsed. The electric sparks lit into flames and the burning under my sex spread through my body. “Oh yes. yes. yes.” and I called out his name, it was all that would come to my lips. Begging him, pleading with him, the words pouring out of me, like milk down my chin.

“Good girl,” he said, “good kitty.”

This entry was written by badbadgirlx , posted on Friday January 11 2008at 09:01 am , filed under Erotica and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink . Post a comment below or leave a trackback: Trackback URL.

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  1. This post is incredibly HOT. Wow. I loved it. I am sitting in my office with a hard on after reading it. Thank goodness for big desks and office doors. ;)

    I hope someone comes in and talks to you while you are trying to hide your hard on… mmmmmm

  2. Need Large Bottle of COLD water.

    I’m glad could make you thirsty baby. Have a drink.

  3. What a good little bad girl you are. Bad in a very good way. Thanks for the hot story!

  4. Wow – That was a very sexy story. Awesome!

    Thank you storyteller. Being able to write it out is almost as good as the real thing, almost….

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