Tous les chapitres de Sweet Kitty : Chapitre 141 - Chapitre 150

 It was walkway night. I was all excited because after tonight school would be over and I would never have to go back and see the bloody jock that always made my life a nightmare. I had built up the courage to ask my friend to accompany me and after some hesitation sh

 “Miss.” I stammered “I well… I’m a virgin.” Fear escaped with each word. “That’s lovely Nat. Lovely. Just believe in your body, follow it, and it will be all good.”

 As usual the line at the ticket counter was quite long. But today I was not in the bored and jaded mood that had become my normal reaction to this daily event. Reaching the station and getting a ticket for my ride home every day, had soon palled and had become a somewhat blasé ritual.Today the difference was that, a few feet in front of me stood a very attractive boy. He was slim and of medium height with a fresh looking face devoid of any trace of moustache or beard.  

 Ben was a 28 year old man living in a town home just on the outskirts of London. He had lived there for few years and had seen many people come and go. Ben was a good looking man, although he was scruffy and dressed very casually, rips in his jeans, big baggy tee-shirts, most of the time with oil stains from working in an Auto-Body shop. He seemed to be a gentle man, always kind to his neighbours, no one ever had any complaints about him. One day the town home beside hi

 Ben took his finger and put it in her mouth, he got it all wet and them started to rub the lips of her pussy, gently getting between them and playing with her clit, she started to moan louder, as he got his face closer to her pussy and started to lick her clit, flicking it with his tongue, he moved his finger down to her nice virgin hole and started to gently finger it, careful enough not to break her hymen.  She was going wild, sitting on the couch, moaning, she had completely for

 It was a sunny Saturday morning and my wife and son and I were going to the annual picnic at the company that my wife was working for.  We were all looking forward to the outing and seeing some friends there. The ride to the picnic was close to thirty miles and when we were almost there my wife Bella asked me to stop at a park just off the road so that she could relieve herself.

 Perched on the sink was a woman with her legs spread holding another woman’s head to her crotch and guiding her tongue all over her pussy. I watched and answered the call of my own urge to jerk off as these two grown women kissed and worked each other to an orgasm.  When the show was over everyone left and I was finally left alone to poke around. My cock was getting sore from all of the action and my nuts felt lik

 Of course, getting regularly showered with my head-teacher's jazz didn’t stop my other sexual activities. I was having far too much fun. I cast my net far and wide, finding eager partners of both genders to discreetly share erotic experiences with.  Through all of it, Tin – beautiful blonde Tin – was my confidant. We met regularly to share exciting stories of our latest conquests, stories so exciting that they usually led to our own frantic copulation.

 With the door open wide, there was no way Simon could not hear. Once he heard, being a male, there was no way he could not investigate. Once he saw the pure erotica of two nubile young nymphs in full sexual congress before his very eyes, having a libido, there was no way he could avoid being transfixed, or his genitals engorging and pressing at the front of his pants. This honey trap was baited with the purest ‘honey’, and he was powerless to escape it.I saw him, of course, but pretended not to, at first. A squeeze of my hand on Tin’s hair conveyed the message: target acquired. We continued the show for another couple of minutes

 A small part of my brain was dimly aware of Simon’s continued presence, and tried to process how to integrate him, but there was little capacity to think beyond the pulsing, raw erotic power of the three-way triste already in progress. Tin broke off to plant delicate, sizzling, nuzzling kisses on my sensitive neck as her fingers worked on my even more sensitive cunt.Then something else was there at my opening, warm meat cleaving my pussy lips, and hot male breath on my ear. That was when I realized that Tin had taken care of it.