Kitsune Foreplay Novels & Stories

Uncle Ken poured some oil on his fingers and started rubbing my tight asshole. I gasped loudly. “Relax,” he said. “I’m not fucking your ass yet, but you need to get used to it.” He pushed one thick finger inside my ass slowly while his other hand rubbed my clit. The feeling was strange at first but quickly turned into pleasure. He added a second finger, stretching me gently while fingering my pussy at the same time. I was moaning loudly, pushing back against his hand. “You like having both holes played with?” he asked.

One big hand slid straight under her skirt and found bare, already-wet skin. “Fuck,” he groaned against her lips. “You really did come here with nothing on underneath. Greedy little slut.” “Wanted easy access,” she breathed, nipping his bottom lip. “Figured you would be too impatient for foreplay after blue-balling yourself all day thinking about me leaking your cum in seminar.” He chuckled darkly, two thick fingers sliding through her folds and pushing inside without warning. Kenzie moaned, head falling back against the wall. “Brat,” he murmured, pumping slowly, curling just right. “You know what brats get?”

that was passion. Except, feeling her own pulse and breathing quicken as Kit's did, she realized that this was similar. This was almost the same as dancing. Kit uttered a drawn-out groan, and pumped his hand harder and faster. His penis lurched and twitched, and thick jets of creamy fluid shot from the end of it. These jets splattered all over the damp towel she'd given him. He fell forward, bracing himself on the hand that had been pressed to his belly, and hung his head, breathing heavily. His other hand continued to rub and squeeze in a slowing rhythm.

She began but I did not let her finish as I pushed her aside and entered the room. I walked straight to her bedroom and met the naked young man on the bed. His wrists were bound to each of the bed posts as were his ankles below. His erection was bubbling as there was something wedged in between his urethra. They had been playing it dark and kinky and this seemed like fun but I cared less. Angrily, I pulled out the object roughly from his penis urethra causing him to groan in what I could not define as pain or pleasure. I undid his bindings and then spoke to him.

her newest client growled with a note of sadistic glee. Keiko's eyes widened a little as he dove for her mouth. He was a real kisser. His lips bruised her, his tongue diving deep to explore her taste. He kissed her forcefully and continuously as he rammed his cock into her already cum-tainted sex. This lasted for a good fifteen to twenty minutes before the man approached the precipice. Keiko kissed him back all the while, moaning and urging him on. This man would be a quickie, she realized. He didn't have the stamina of some others. He kept pounding away at her. His cock stroked her insides and the way his fat belly pressed against her made it difficult to breathe. She managed it though. The

I do an hour of Kegels every night so I'll give him maximum pleasure if he ever needs me. Right now, I'm imagining him on top of me, having his first sexual encounter. Trying not to come after one pump, my hands on his generous ass, yanking him deeper. Making him moan and sweat and urging him to become more aggressive. Driving him to hurt me. Hurt me. Choke me and slam me into the headboard, if he needs it. "I'm yours. I'm just your little toy—"