Kitsune Foreplay Novels & Stories

Kit leans away, her trembling fingers fumbling with my shirt buttons for about five seconds before she grips either side and rips it open, sucking in her lower lip as she runs her hand down my chest to my abs, all the way to my waistband. This time I help her, quickly releasing the button to my slacks. Kit eagerly reaches down to pull my rod out, running her hand up and down it before guiding it between her legs. She pulls her panties aside, but I shove her hands away, hooking my fingers into the thin fabric and ripping it so that the shredded fabric falls to the floor. Kit thrust her hips and I oblige, pressing my stiffness into her soft, wet center with a groan of pleasure. She clings to m

The music soared higher, reaching a crescendo. Armina gently massaged Karen’s sex with soapy fingers, parting the fringed outer lips. Her finger was slickly wet over the furrow between, circling the vaginal opening, finding the mouth of her anus, dipping a finger in, then concentrating on the seat of power. The miniature foreskin was gently drawn back, the naked head of the clitoris bared in order to be thoroughly stimulated.

But if it's awkward, we stop. 'Deal.' Jordan got up and took his laptop off the couch and placed it on the coffee table. We went into the living room and sat down on the cushions, very close to each other, even touching shoulders. He started a browser and entered a site and scrolled to a video thumbnail, two guys, one of them muscular like him, the other one lean-bodied, both naked. 'This one's basic. Begins with them kissing and proceeds to fuck. No BDSM, no rough stuff, just two men toying each other assholes. He pressed play and the screen was filled with the scene.

The heat spread fast, making me moan louder, pushing back onto him. “Yes…spank Mommy’s ass…mark me…harder…” Kyle dropped to his knees in front of me. His fingers spread my pussy lips wide, exposing my swollen, throbbing clit. His tongue attacked it, fast, flicking lashes over the sensitive bud while Hunter pounded from behind. The contrast—thick cock stretching me wide, soft wet tongue lashing my clit—was devastating. I trembled violently, my body on fire, every nerve screaming.

I growled, my hand covering his to guide him, showing him how to squeeze harder, faster, my fingers pressing his to grind our tips together, smearing the spit and pre-cum into a messy, sinful glide that promised so much more. With my hand still over his, I guided Kyle's grip tighter around our cocks, feeling the veins pulse under his fingers as he stroked us in unison, the slick mix of spit and pre-cum making every movement glide with a wet, sinful friction that had me biting back a groan, determined to drag this out and savor every second.

I can only assume it’s a list of items that I am to have prepared for later. JP: Nipple clamps Warburton Wheel Lube Blindfold Shibari rope Purple Pussy Eater The last on the list is the monstrous dildo that has ten different speeds and a suction cup for the clit. A delicious shiver runs through me at the thought of using all these items tonight. The Warburton wheel is a tool that has a wheel of spikes, almost like cowboy spurs, but these are sharp little things. Jace likes to torture my nipples with it, especially when I have the clamps on them.

“Come with both holes stuffed like the dirty whore you are. Make those toys squeeze. Milk them.” My whole body seized, orgasm ripping through me. My cunt clamped viciously on the thick silicone, my ass spamming around the glass. My pussy milk spilt around the base, soaking the sheets. He held both of them deep, letting me ride every wave, every aftershock until I was sobbing, oversensitive and had my hips jerking. “Please. This is too much. Fuck—” He eased them out slowly. He pulled the glass first, watching my ass gape for a second before clenching. Then the thick one, my cunt lips clinging, reluctant to let go. A thick string of my arousal connected the tip to my opening.

The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room. She came again, her pussy pulsing around his thick shaft. Waves of pleasure rolled through her, making her moan his name. Her juices coated his cock and ran down her legs. Professor Kane kept fucking her through it, not slowing down. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back slightly, making her back arch more. “Again,” he demanded. “Come on my cock again.”

Then he stopped and pulled them out only to return with more lube and another finger. “Whatever the fuck you’re doing back there, it’s translating to squeezing down here. Hurry the fuck up, man.” “Almost there,” Kyren crooned. “Aiden, play with her clit.” He managed to get all three fingers inside her as Aiden settled a finger over her clit and began rubbing. She moaned and pressed down on his finger. “Relax, baby, and let me in,” Kyren said. He’d pulled out the three fingers and was pushing the head of his cock against her dark hole.

The rules during play were very clear. Alex placed a heavy paw on the back of Riley’s head and guided their face toward the glistening crimson cock. With the other paw, they squeezed the plunger, smearing a generous amount of the warm fake cum over Riley’s lips and cheek. The sight of their partner looking up with those pretty eyes while licking it off was almost too much. Riley took the thick shaft in both hands, stroking it reverently before dragging their tongue along every swollen vein up to the fat knot. More of the cum lube oozed from the tip and was immediately lapped up.