A need, a longing, a hidden desire.

Her words fill me with a desire I have not felt for years Her body nuzzling, snuggling against mine as I hold her in my arms her legs dangling, her trim ankles crossed as I carrier her up the stairs to my bed.

Leisle is laying there open to me, her hair a wild mane splayed across the pillow, her body lush and ripe. I position myself between her inviting thighs, my hands pinning hers above her head, and I arch my hips forward parting her moist inviting pussy for the first time . I hold the tip of my cock just resting in her warm sweet vagina and smile as I bend down to kiss “My Kitten” with all the passion I feel.
 
Nuzzling against him as he carries me. Carefully trying not to kock me against a wall or door. I lay back as he climbs onto the bed. Stretching out and lifting my hair out of the way. And he pins my arms there, above my head. His eyes meeting mine, and I know. I must leave them there. Of my own will, just as if he has bound them.
Arching as I feel him, touching her. Whimpering as he teases her with the tip.
His mouth crushing mine, eternity in a kiss.
 
Our kiss deep wildly passionate the tip so soft and velvet sliding across Leisle’s clit nudging its protective hood folding the delicate hood back, tantalizing her clit to slide away again.

Then I slip passed the guardian, I feel the smooth walls of her vagina enfold me slowly in out a slow steady penetration. Ah a slight rough bumpy spot long those smooth wall and I work that devilishly velvet tip and steely rod repeatedly across that spot till I feel Leisle muscles contract in pure joy.
 
Crying out, my hands convulsing in the sheets as he enters. Biting at my lip, only to cyr out again and again. His slow movements, his knowing ways. I am soon about to cum.
I let go of my thoughts as I burst out, almost in a scream as he draws it from me. Wave after wave taking me. Only when I realize I am gripping his ass to me, and my legs wound around him do I try to control myself. And yet, he is not moving. Simply filling me as he waits for me to calm.
 
Leisle is wild passionate and lost in wave after wave of unimaginable pleasure. Her legs wrapped around me pulling me ever deeper into her into her womb her screams op bliss are primeval her nails rack my back.

Gone is the shy little competent librarian, who is in control of ever aspect of her lie. She is replaced by a wild submissive hellion bent on pleasure all the wanton pleasure she has denied herself, yet so long for.

Mt tempo now picks up building to a maddening pace and crescendo that releases my hot scalding orgasm deep with in my wanton Kitten.

We lay exhausted and spent in each others arms.
 
We lay there half asleep, outr bodies still entwined. I can feel his seed slipping down my leg. My mind tried to put the pieces together, remember why I was here. But my bodies glow and tenderness was whispering louder.
I curled into his arms, his safety and slept. Hearing his breathing slow as mine did. Knowing nothing would bother me this night.
 
My kitten curled up by my side contentedly purring and we fall asleep in each others arms.

Morning dawns its golden light slowly creeps across the floor to wake me. A soft, tender kiss on Leisle cheek, then I go to put the coffee on and make a simple breakfast for us. Soon I hear stirrings from above and her soft gentle tread on the stairs, I turn to see my kitten coming towards me, I smile .

“Mornings sleepyhead………………….Coffee?”
 
I had awoken to find myself alone, as usual. But his time, not in my own bed. In his. And the memories and images from the night before burned into my brain.
I blushed, and crawled from the bed. Finding the bathroom and quickly washing up in the sink, brushing my teeth with my finger. Trying to control the curls with a finger combing.
Then pulling on the shirt he had on the night before I went out to find him. Following the smell of coffee, heavenly necter.
“Mornings sleepyhead………………….Coffee?”

"Please, yes. Light cream?" Suddenly shy again. Not quite knowing how to proceed.
 
I make Leisle coffee as requested and pass her the cup. I lean over and my lips brush hers in a tender morning kiss. We have a lite breakfast and chat. No big earth shattering statements. She is sipping her second cup of coffee when I smile at her.

“Kitten you are a wild and sensual lover and you please me well”

There is a devilish smile on my lips.

“How will you please me this morning?”
 
Please him? I hug his short closer to me, feeling young and shy again.
"How would you like me to please you. I do not know what you like, and dislike.,I guess I am a poor servant, for it is you who made the coffee."

I smile, taking his cup from him, and settling in his lap, feeling again like a kitten.

"Perhaps I should bathe thee?"
 
Yes Kitten you my bathe me with your soft pink tongue my deaYes that would quite please me this morning.

I cuddle with Leisle as she sets i n my lap, my hand fondeling her lush body.
 
My eyes close as he caresses me. My body respoonding on an inner level I have never felt before. If he were to caress and touch me like this only, I would be content. Opening them slowly and meeting his eyes, unable to withstand their gaze for long. Kissing them shut, yet feeling them still.
 
Leisle is on my lap, my desire for her rising most pointedly,
My hands caress her, tease her and light little fires that play along her wakening nerves.

Her lips kiss my eyes close, my hands rent open the old shirt , and buttons go flying in all directions, as my lips close upon a taunt nipple.
 
Crying out as his moth finds my nipple, already hard with need. Fingers clench into his hair, almost demanding. Nuzzling my nose into his hair as he feeds.
 
"Wash me love, wash my body excite me with your soft pink tongue."
 
I slip to my knees and nuzzle him at first, reveling in the feelings rushing through me. More aware now then ever of how lonely my life has been.
Then licking his neck playfully, like a kitten would. Little sharp licks. Over and over, finding his ear and playfully tugging at it. My body becoming a kitten as I start my journey. Licking at his lips. My eyes meeting his playfully, till he looks stern after a sharp nip on his lip.
Slowly I find my way down his shoulders, his upper chest. Each lick turning me more and more into his pet. His nipples stand out in the chill of the morning. And I lick and nibble at them, knowing he likes it.
But he growls as I nip again to harshly. Instantly I am a contrite kitten, nuzzling at his hand on my head. Begging forgiveness with my eyes and purr. He laughs and tries to act stern, but I feel his cock pressed against me.
Feel it rubbing on my belly, my breasts as I move ever downwards. On my hands and knees, ass high in the air I find his treasure and lick and suckle at the hanging balls, for he has moved forward in the chair so I might play better. For a brief second I think of what a real kitten would do to the hanging balls, and pull back. No way. That would get me a spank for sure. I want to be his good kitten.
I find myself purring and moaning as I lick and tease at him, responding to his touch, his hands petting me as I play. Licking at the tip, catching the fine drop of sweetness. I want to touch him, but if I am a kitten, I cannot. So I use my nose to scent him, my tongue to bathe him, my lips to kiss him. Soon I am sucking at him, his cock slipping easily into my throat. Sunk into me, his curls tickling at my nose. I feel the urge to sneeze.
Backing off and doing so. Two sharp sneezes. Feeling awful, and then looking up to see the disapointment in his eyes. But there is none, only patience and laughter.
"Is kitten a good girl? Does she get a treat for bathing you so well?" Using a cajoling tone, and wondering what he has in mind.
 
My Kitten is very playful this bright morning only once need my eyes tell her to behave. The more Leisle lick wit short delightful stabbing motions over tongue the more she assumes the role of a playful kitten her tongue delights me as she licks and nuzzles me

A low sensual moan as she first licks then suckles my balls, sweet drop oozes from the tip of my cock and he tongue greedily accepts it. She slides her lips over my cock taking it deep with in her mouth and throats her mouth and tongue heavenly.

I can not but smile and a laugh escapes my lips. My hand strokes her silken tresses, her sweet derrière high and proud swaying in the air.

“Is kitten a good girl? Does she get a treat for bathing you so well?"

"And what would Kitten like some nice cream or me deep with in her sweet derrière?”
 
I flush red at his words. In my derriere? Burying my face in his lap. Feeling the shy and naive kitten. Had he read my thoughts? Was I that easy to read? Even last night I had thought of it. Should I tell him, now?

"Last night." swallowing hard and trying not to feel so stupid. "Last night was the first time anyone ever touched me there." Again burying my face and resuming my licking. God, he had me feeling like a child. I was a woman, a strong adult, yet... here with him I surrendered control.
and he could do what he wished with my words.
 
"Last night."

Leisle swallowing hard her eyes down cat.

"Last night was the first time anyone ever touched me there."

Again Leisle assume the guise of the playful kitten, her eyes down her tongue deliciously teasing, yet there is an edge o her voice, a long almost child like.

“Kitten then I shall take you in that taboo way … on your hands and knees luv”

My voice is gentle yet demanding an odd combination of concern and command.
 
I can only kneel there astoniged at his outspokedness. But he stands, expecting me to turn and get on all fours.
No. I can't, not so easily. yet, my eyes pleading with his. But knowing I will obey. Take me there? I had enjoyed it last night, but, how could he. He was big and my. I could not even say it to myself.
I nuzzle his leg and turn, trembling. Knowing he can see the blush that has covered me, see the shaking of my legs. He touches my head and I am soothed. His hand caressing my hair, touching my cheek. But nothing else. Puzzled I look up. But he is just standing there. Oh.

Admiring me? Was that what I saw in his eyes. Instantly I bring myself in. Tuck in my tummy, hold my head higher, tossing my hair. Trying to make myself into a beautiful statue. A perfect little kitten. Like in the photos of ladies I had admired. Minutes pass. I shake a little. For I am nervous. Why is he waiting.
Will it hurt, yes. I know it will, extremely. For once in far away thoughts someone had tried it. Instisting, and it hurt beyond belief. But now his hand is on me, his eyes on me. Stroking my hair, my head, my neck. Touching my back. Burning me with his touch. I trust him, this man I barely know. I knew there were ways not to hurt, even maybe to enjoy. For I read about them. He would know them.
 
I watch my Kittens pride, her fear all the emotions of the unknown warring with in her. Will it hurt, can I go through with this. All are played out in her bright eyes. Then a calming, cleansing breath, and there is only trust in her eyes.

Slowly gently I guide Leisle into the position of submission my hands tender loving, but instant. I knee behind her gentle pressure spreading her knees apart, my voice soft, loving and full of concern.

‘Your are indeed my good kitten and you please me so.”

My fingers tickle, tease and please her waiting clit. It rolls under the pad of my thumb quickly coming to life, a finger slides with in Kitten to massage her G-Spot., then my hands bathed in her sweet essence. Another finger dips into the honey flow.

My lips kiss the divit at the base of her spine, long sensual licks travel up Leisle back a shimmering trail left in ther wake. Light feathery kiss b caress her back the honey dipped finger slowly pushes in to her puckered rose The invasion is slow gentle as possible resting, letting my Kitten become accustom to this new sensation. I am sunk into the palm again I stop, Then slowly I start a rotating message of that tight little ring.

“Kitten relax.”
 
His fingers bring me to life, stroking and teasing me in such a way I have not felt ever. Finding my hidden places and plundering them with a twist of his hand. I cry out and moan as hje slowly teases his way into my tiny hole. I arch back, for his tongue is licking, setting little fires along my spine. His other still coaxes my pusy, making me whimper with my need.
It hurts, yet not. For he is gentle and slow. Soon though I am bucking back against his hand, wanting more. The sensation is odd, having to go, but not.
He slows though and ksises me more. My hair tosses as I try to turn and see.
Then he shifts and his finger twists, I cry out. Not in pain, but surprise. I feel ready to explode, yet held tight.
 
My finger has prepared the way. Kitten is shy, shocked then the pleasure builds and she rocks back on my hand here shocked cry at first contact now wanton moans of passion. Suddenly my finger is gone; I am between her legs, her firm, round, derrière ripe and supple.

Her pussy delighted spamming in joy. My steely cock presses home into her bucking welcoming ass. And she is mine, her head tossing in pleasure. As she adjust to me, then slowly at first the tempo then building as we explore this brave new world Leisle has entered.
 
It takes a few minutes for I am tense, but his hands stroke me, his words soothe me and I relax. Remembering what I have read in the past I push back,and it is easier.
He is gentle, and stops to let me adjust. But then presses on. It is easier as he is deeper and soon he is in. I breath, having been holding my breath. He runs his hands down my body and I shiver and relax. My fingers clench on the floor for he is slowly pulling, then forward, almost rocking as he takes me. It is painful, but that is easing, and soon it is only mildly so.
I feel full, in a way I have never felt. And proud, for I have easily let him take me. Without protest. the thought of his smile and his pride in me makes me relax more, and it is easier.
"Oh God. Darling."
As his hand reaches down and fingers my clit a little. I squirm and he slips even deeper. Trying to be silent, but whimpering as he thrusts, slowly, then a bit quicker. As he does I loosen up and suddenly it isn't pain, but incredibly erotic. Picturing what we must look like here on the floor. Him between my legs, his cock buried in my ass, like the photos I had used for lovers over the years. I buck back for he has pulled back a bit. Teasing me with just the tip.
"Please." Arching up. Wanting to have him fill me again, for I feel empty without his cock.
 
"Oh God. Darling."


My fingers slip deeper into Leisle’s pussy she is grinding in pass ion on my hand. My cock drawn back almost free of Leisle anus. Her moans and whispers deep and throaty.

"Please."

Kitten arches her body to me, her back high like the Kitten she plays Thrusting back no to my cock and hand. My fingers fill her pussy, my cock Leisle’s firm young ass.

My words of praise and my delight in kitten fill her ears as she bucks and impales herself on my cock. I am pleased with my kitten beyond words. Again the breathless whisper escapes her lips

"Please."

Kitten Please Kitten tell me how you feel … Tell me how you want me to user your body.

There is loving concern in my voice but also the edge of command.
 
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