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Feed the Kitty
Jeff really liked Laura. But sometimes, when they were making love in her apartment, he was a little worried about her cat. While they were resting in her bed this afternoon, he mentioned it. “It’s like I can feel him looking at us. At me. Like he’s about ready to pounce or something.”
“Maybe she’s jealous,” Laura speculated.
“Jealous of what?” Jeff asked.
“Well... sometimes after my previous lover and I had a really good fuck, I’d feed Kitty some of the stuff.”
Jeff tried to let this sink in. “Stuff? What do you mean ‘stuff’?”
“His cum,” Laura stated. “I’d let some of the excess drool out of me onto my palm, and then I let Kitty lap it up.”
“You’re kidding,” Jeff said. “You are kidding, aren’t you?”
Laura was grinning. “Of course I am. What, you think I’m a pervert? You think Kitty’s a pervert?”
“No... I... I...”
“You did, didn’t you? You think Kitty and I are perverts! Ha! I think you’re the perverted one.” She hopped out of bed and crouched on the carpet.
“What are you doing?” Jeff asked. He raised up in bed so he could see. “You’re not...?”
“What’s the matter? Don’t you think your stuff is good enough for Kitty?”
“No, I... I mean...”
Laura laughed. “I’m just teasing you. You’re so gullible. I’m just letting Kitty lick my empty palm. Her tongue really tickles, though. Cat tongues are very rough, you know?” She chuckled. “And you know what else?”
“What?”
“I do believe my hand has some of your cock scent on it.” She laughed again and scampered back to the bed and pounced on Jeff, knocking him to his back. Grinning down at him, she straddled his face. “Oh, yeah, baby, tongue-fuck my cum-filled cunt til I come.”
Jeff did his best. The juicy thrash of Laura’s pussy excited him, and as he strove to give Laura yet another orgasm, he forgot completely about Kitty.
Until he felt the first sharp prickle along the underside of his erection.
story by Mat Twassel |
