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[kxsalt]

Thought to say you're an excellent writer, one of the best here. Btw it'll be great if you could write a sequel to "come over", or the story about the two friends who look alike!

Thank you so much! I see the main selling point of my blog as; ‘exciting smut, competently written’. I love hearing from people who appreciate the craft of my work.

You may have already noticed that I don’t really write sequels. This is by design, to allow the reader to construct their own headcanon. If someone likes a few stories, they can string them together. If they ick something, it doesn't ruin other stories for them.

Recently, I've experimented with direct sequels. Hot Coffee was written as one story, then split into two due to the 5k total word count. Pandora's Box is my only 'true sequel' so far, which I wrote because I felt the themes of indulgence, consequence, and hubris could be expanded upon.

That said, I often will write spiritual sequels. As an example, Come Over exists as a spiritual sequel to Everyone Kinks, intended to contrast the difference from open and closed freeuse.

In conclusion, stay tuned :) I'm sure you'll see something soon that fits just right.

Thanks for your ask,

-kxsalt

[kxsalt]

I love the act of passing around a sub.

Like breaking bread, a few friends breaking in a slut together. Standing in the kitchen, facefucking a girl. Pull her hair and push her head onto the next cock. I’m hard, who needs her next? No competition, no rush. Everybody gets a turn in her throat.

Once she’s got us all worked up, we can walk her into the living room. On all fours, of course. Talk about how good her ass and pussy look, sticking up into the air like that. Which hole are you going to cum in? We don’t need to choose.

Push her face into the couch, push your cock into her pussy. Grab her hips and fuck her rough. That’s what she’s for. Don’t want to cum yet? Roll her over and spread her legs. Her cunt’s free, who’s next? My turn. Your turn. I’ll be quick. Pour a drink, laugh at her dumb moans.

Cum on her face for the first round. We’ll do sloppy seconds later. Get me hard again, you can suck dick and get fucked at the same time. I’m next. Bring her over here. Sit on my cock, whore. We bounce her up and down, back and forth. Everybody can see her, touch her, hear her, fuck her.

Pick her up, carry her on your shoulder. Spread her thighs. Anybody can smack her ass, shove some fingers in her holes. Who’s going to fuck her next? Doesn’t matter, everyone gets their turn. Put her down there. Spread your ass, slut. You guys should try this hole, it feels good. Push her bum over to your friend. Fuck, that is good. Everybody should try it. Push her to the next guy.

I’m sick of waiting. Her pussy’s free. Her pussy’s tight. Everybody gets a turn, we can take turns at the same time. She’s whining too much, somebody shove their cock in there. I cum inside. I’m done with her. Toss her aside, somebody else will use her. Go ahead, I’ll take a break. She doesn’t get a break.

She did good, didn’t use the safeword once. I’m impressed. How about another round? Why not? You can go first. She’s not going anywhere.

[kxsalt]

“Out of your burrow.” The shy bunnygirl peers out of the mountain of blankets, her doe-eyed expression pleading at her owner to let her stay.

“Come on, out you go. My friend will be here soon.” More gentle coaxing, as the bunny slowly emerges from her nest. The older man bends over and picks her up off the floor, carrying the small naked figure into the living room. The girl’s arms wrap around his shoulders, and she buries her face in his neck. An almost inaudible whisper in his ear; “…can you breed me please?”

He rubs her back and soothes his anxious pet as he walks through the house. Depositing the girl onto the couch, she flops over and sticks her bum up into the air. Seeking comfort, the bunnygirl shows off her body. Cute pussy peeks through her thighs, just below the fuzzy tail plug in her behind. “…wan cum in me?” Her owner ignores her flirtations and brings her a snack. Handing a fresh, peeled carrot to the young girl he encourages her to eat.

“Don’t play with your food. You’ll need your energy for when my friend gets here.” The owner softly admonishes his pet, while she presses the carrot into her needy pussy. Those desperate, big eyes stare at him again. “…cock, pls?” The poor creature is in heat, unable to keep herself from desperately pleasuring her body.

After some more negotiation, the carrot is eaten while the man fingers the bunnygirl. A compromise, one she immediately regrets as he takes his hand away from her. She follows him around, hugging onto his leg, slowly humping him. “I wanna get bred… cum pls…” The girl whimpers. Her small hands paw at his pants, trying to tease him into cumming inside of her.

Knock, knock, knock. The bunny leaps up, cowering behind her owner. The unlocked door slides open, and his friend enters. She closes her eyes and tries to make herself as small as possible, terrified of strangers. The two friends greet each other, and the bunnygirl hears the voice of a woman. Sneaking a peek from behind his leg, she sees a tall woman about her owner’s age approach and give him a big hug.

He’s gonna cum inside her :( not bun… Disappointment is visible on the young girl’s face. “I have something to show you!” The woman chimes to the bunny’s owner, before heading back out to her car. His hand gently strokes the bunny’s hair. She trembles, overwhelmed by the interaction and her sex-crazed thoughts. More loud noises from the doorway. The woman has returned, dragging a leash behind her.

She leads in a young man, almost completely naked. Dog ears and tail adorn his lean body. The two pets’ eyes meet. He tugs against his leash, trying to get closer to her. “Heel, boy.” The woman commands. The puppyboy whimpers and kneels by her.

“Sorry, I don’t want him to attack her.”

“Oh, it’s fine. She’s not as fragile as she looks, trust me.”

“I’m going to let you off your leash. Be on your best behavior!”

The click of the leash being removed from the puppyboy’s collar, and the two owners sit down at the kitchen island to enjoy some coffee and catch up. The bunnygirl cowers in the corner, while the other pet slowly crawls over to her. Her knees up against her small chest, her hands cover her face. She can hear him getting closer.

The dogboy’s face is inches from hers, now. She can feel his breath. Tears run down her cheeks as he touches her thigh. His wet tongue kisses her neck, and she squirms. His fingers run over her naked body, and she pulls her hands away from her face to try and push him off. The young man kisses her. The girl is frozen. His face is wet from her tears.

Getting more excited by her body, the puppy gropes at her. The owners continue their conversation, laughing and chatting and ignoring their pets. The young man pushes the tiny bunnygirl to the ground, straddling her. She hears another clinking sound and sees what’s attached to his waist. A chastity belt. His cock is locked away. Confused feelings of relief and disappointment run through the panicked girl.

The boy whines, pressing his cage into the girl’s soft body. Still eager to play with her, he paws at her breasts and pushes her around the floor while she tries to squirm and escape. Her legs open for a moment, and he seizes his opportunity. Bringing his wet tongue to her bare pussy, the puppyboy starts to lick at the sensitive bunny. She lets out a loud squeak. Her owner takes a sip from his coffee.

The quivering pet pushes against the boy’s head, trying to get him off her. It’s useless, she’s small and frail and the puppy is much stronger than her. His hands force her thighs open, getting deeper and deeper inside. He sucks and slurps, dragging her closer to him each time she pushes away. The girl’s chirps get louder, begging him to stop. “Nooo~!!! Too sensitive…~ Too much... Stahhp!!!”

The bunny starts crying again, looking over to her owner. The pair is deep in their conversation. Sitting closer, her owner’s hand rubs the woman’s back. The puppy’s tongue makes tight circles around her clit while she watches her owner’s hand gently squeeze the woman’s ass. The bunny gasps as the intensity of his warm mouth starts to overwhelm her. “Stoppp! Nononono!” A flurry of tiny kicks bounce off his back. Her feet brace against his shoulders and she pushes away from him, scurrying off to hide behind the couch.

The girl curls up into a ball and cowers behind the furniture. Tears drip from her face as saliva and her cum drip from her pussy. She can hear him trotting closer to her. The bunny’s heart is pounding in her chest. Finding his prey, the puppy attacks her again. Rolling her over, the boy mounts her face, pushing the chastity belt against her cheeks. His fingers reach into her mouth, exposing her pink tongue. Through her blurry vision, she can see his hard cock painfully pressed against it’s cage. Precum dribbles through the metal. She tastes it.

“I hope you’re behaving yourselves back there!” The owners have moved to the couch. Peering over the back, the woman chastises her pet. “Naughty boy, be nice to that poor thing.” The bunny’s owner shakes his head. “It’s really fine. She’s just being dramatic.” The woman’s hand reaches into the older man’s shirt, rubbing his chest.

“Is it okay if I take off his muzzle? It’s been weeks - He’s all worked up.”

“Nooo! >.< …scary…~” The pet whimpers through the dogboy’s fingers.

“Sure, I don’t mind.”

She produces a key, and with a click the belt is removed. The puppyboy inhales deeply, the frenzied look of a hunter in his eyes. The girl can see his cock fully now. Not as big as her owner’s, but hard as rock. The boy’s balls are swollen and heavy after being denied for so long. The fresh air kisses the head of his cock and a thick string of cum leaks from the tip. It splatters on the bridge of her nose, kissing her blushed face with little droplets.

The bunny escapes again, bounding out from behind the couch. She only makes it to the middle of the living room before he catches her. Pouncing, the freed boy pins her to the carpet. “Nuhhh~ no! stopstopstopstop!!!”

His loaded balls smack into her sensitive clit. The eager puppy has buried his cock into her with one sudden movement. He pauses a moment, enjoying her warm, tight hole. Wiggling slightly to make sure every bit of him is inside her, he starts to fuck the tiny bunny. Pressing his entire weight onto her body, she can’t move at all. Her lame efforts to push him off only make him squish her more.

"No!~ Nuuuh!~ Stahp! No fuck! Only breed! Stop!!! ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )‧º·˚"

Smack. Smack. Smack. The young man doesn’t hold back. He needs the relief and fucks her with weeks of pent up sexual frustration. Her face is pushed into the ground, and she whines pathetically when he sinks his teeth into her shoulder. Smack. Smack. Smack. His rough pace is too much for her, and tears burst from her eyes again. Each touch of his heavy balls against her pussy sends shivers up her spine. The owners watch from the couch, the woman stroking his cock.

Smacksmacksmacksmack! Faster and faster, the bunny sobs and begs. "...too ruff! too ruff for bun!..." He doesn’t listen. She feels his muscles tighten. A warm, familiar feeling floods into her cunt. The puppy keeps thrusting. The slippery sensation of his cock becomes sticky.

The boy rolls her over onto her back again. She stares at his cock, slick with cum. Pushing her legs up to her chest, into a mating press, the puppyboy keeps fucking her. Her stunned expression looks at the wet mess of their parts. “…he cum sooo much…” The girl stops crying. Cum leaks from her as he pulls out and is pushed back in with the next forceful thrust. Sticky strings of semen connect their thighs. Her heartbeat slows, and her pupils dilate as she absorbs his cum.

The two pets look into each other’s eyes. Both share a dreamy, warm smile. She wraps her arms around his neck and pulls herself up to kiss him. They embrace each other as he fucks more cum into her, while their owners start to make love on the couch. “…more breed?” The bunny pants. The puppy looks different, now. Handsome, roguish, charming. She starts to throw her hips up into his, needing more of him.

He cums again, she cums with him. Entirely filled with him, still more of the young man’s cum stuffs the little girl full. He cums again, she follows right behind him. The girl is docile now, her anxiety relieved by complete submission to the puppy’s forceful breeding. He cums again, the perfect sensation of a full pussy makes her cum, too.

An hour later, the leash clicks back onto his collar. A light tug from the older woman, and the boy is pulled from her. They try to hold onto each other, whimpering as they’re separated. The owners wish each other well, and the guests leave.

The bunnygirl kneels next to her owner. Between her legs is a puddle of the boy’s cum. She hugs the older man while he gently pats her head. Her face pushes into his thigh. She starts to tremble and shiver. Squeezing harder, her heartbeat increases. More cum leaks from her pussy, gone too soon. Panic starts to fill the nervous little girl again.

“…need more breeding… please…?”

[kxsalt]

FYI, I sleep naked with the windows and doors unlocked - so subs can sneak in and cuddle up next to me in bed.

[kxsalt]

“That’s my girl.” A figure of speech, a gesture of support.

“Thanks, dad~” A slip of the tongue, an innocent mistake.

Embarrassed by your faux pas, we laugh it off. It’s a running joke, now. It runs away with us. “Go get 'em, kiddo.” “I will, dad!” Neither of us are kidding. It feels too natural. I use my wisdom to help and care for you. You use your energy to inspire and charge me. It feels icky. Icky doesn’t feel bad.

You’re too nervous to take the next step. I take the lead: “Let dad take care of that.” “Here’s a cute gift for you.” “You can sit on my lap, it’s fine.” Your role is enthusiastic follower: “Thanks, dad!” “Dad, can we…?” “Daddy, I want…”

“Bedtime, kiddo. You had a big day.” You oblige. I follow you to your bedroom. You sit on your bed. I take the lead again.

A deep kiss, and a firm hand on your thigh. I can feel you push away from me. Such a big age gap, what will people think? I can feel you grind your pussy into my hand. We need this.

I grope your young body, so soft and pliant. Girls my age aren’t like that. I lick your sweet, bare pussy. Boys your age don’t do that.

A finger in your princess parts, then two. More kissing, with the tongue that calls me dad. We drop the act of being friends making a silly joke. We’re honest for once.

“…Daddy’s little girl...”

“…I wanna be a good kid…”

My thick cock pushes into your needy pussy. I can control myself, for now. You’re soaking wet, but still need to be stretched out. I’m experienced, I know when to be gentle. I know when to be rough, too. I slowly fuck you while I wait for my cue.

“I can take it, daddy~”

Now. I drive my cock deep inside of you and growl as I enjoy my little girl. Your inexperienced body doesn’t know restraint. Rubbing your clit as I fuck you into the mattress, your young pussy gets even tighter when you cum.

“Icky little girl, cumming on her dad’s cock.”

All you can do is beg and nod. I feel your nails bite my back and your breath touch my ear. We’ve waited to long for this, we enjoy every moment. Fucking my beautiful little girl, I cum deep in you.

Your head against my chest; listening to my beating heart. What will people say when they see us together? Who cares. I run my fingers through your hair, your hand rubs my cheek.

“That’s my girl.”

[kxsalt]

Any advice to help me be a good kitty and a Good Girl? Please? 🐾

Hi kitty! Thanks for your cute ask! I think your curiosity shows that you’re already doing so good. Here are some more things you can do…

I highly recommend you get a collar you love. It should be your prized possession. It should be comfortable and sexy, just like you. Treat it well, think of how you would want your owner to treat you, take care of your collar like that.

Now, a good start is to get more comfortable in your kittyspace. Wear your collar often, just make it routine. Get home from school? Collar on. Bored in your room? Collar on. Watching videos? Collar on.

The more you do it, the more natural it will feel. Try working in other pet behaviours: Do you really need to walk upright to get there? Get down on your hands and knees. Bedtime? Curl up in your blankets. Thinking too much? Meow.

As you do more of that, notice how warm and fuzzy it makes you feel. Kink should be fun, enjoy it, relax, play. Touch yourself. Associate that feeling with wearing your collar. Touch yourself when you put it on. Keep doing that, and you’ll start to get wet when you wear your collar.

Set aside some kitty time. You can even start with just a half hour a week. More is good, but you don’t need to rush. Spend that time in full kitty mode, rub the whole time, scroll tumblr, watch porn. Relax and play with yourself. You don’t need to think or worry about anything else; you’re just kitty.

I think that after a little while you’ll want more. I know after you’ve done it long enough you’ll need more. Keep going. Doesn’t that feel good?

Play safe, have fun, xoxo

-kxsalt

[kxsalt]

Pandora’s Box, Part Two (Part One can be found here)

“…got to finish up a few things quickly, but you guys go help yourself: She should be in the bedroom, have fun!”

The door swings wide open, revealing the crime scene and all its evidence. The petgirl kneels in the middle of the bed, small and shaking. Completely naked, except for her pretty thigh high socks - now filthy and stained with lube. Her neck adorned with the collar that she wears every second of every day. Her nipples red and bruised from the nipple clamps, wrists cuffed together. The girl’s ass stretched to its limit with a thick plug. All around her is devastation, toys from the forbidden box spread out on the bed and floor.

Daddy’s friends approach her, still laughing and talking among themselves. One of them surveys the scene. He knows I’m not allowed these toys. He knows I’ve been a greedy whore. Her body quivers. Still completely overstimulated from her masturbation session, the pet isn’t sure she’d be able to please one man, let alone being gangbanged by four. It doesn’t matter to them. Eight hands descend on her.

Her cuffed arms are pulled above her head, her skinny legs spread open, her hair pulled. All of them try to take her at once. The quickest among them gets the first turn on her pussy. He’s not as big as the giant dildo she was just using on herself, but he fucks her much harder than she did with the toy. Eyes well up with tears as another cock is forced down her throat. The man holding her by her handcuffs grips her small palms around his dick and uses them for a handjob. The last man gropes her stinging breasts while he strokes his own cock.

Completely dominated by the group of men, her dumb mind reacts the only way it knows how: She cums on Daddy’s friend’s cock. Her tiny frame can’t handle it, and she involuntarily tries to pull away, helpless under the weight of so many people. Why am I such a slut. Why did I have to make myself cum so many times before. I’m so stupid. Why did I open the box. I can’t take any more. Through the cacophony of men fucking her, she hears her Daddy walking up the stairs.

Unable to look at the doorway while being facefucked, she feels her ears turn red. Daddy knows what I did. He knows I disobeyed him now. His friends bully her, picking up the giant dildo off the bed and waving it at him.

“Hey, I thought she wasn’t allowed toys when you’re not around.”

Silence. He doesn’t respond, instead walking over and taking the dildo from the man. The imposing figure looms over the girl on the bed, holding the massive silicone toy. He looks into her eyes. Still unable to speak from the man using her mouth, her expression pleads for forgiveness, pleads for mercy.

“Are you going to join?”

He shakes his head. No. The petgirl’s blood runs cold. He’s not going to fuck me? He’s never done that before. He’s never been that mad at me before. He always fucks me. That’s all I’m for. Please fuck me. Plagued with guilt and fear, her body still responds to the feeling of the cocks using her. Crazy with panic, she cums again for the fifth time that night.

“Flip her over, I want a hole.”

The large plug is pulled from her ass and replaced by a cock. The group of men take her as they please. Some finish inside of her, others onto her face and body. They pick her up and toss her between themselves as some men cum and others get hard again. Her broken body limp and nearly lifeless, but still unable to keep herself from orgasm as they pass her around the circle. Again and again, one uses her body to cum before shoving her over to the next man. The pet’s bleary eyes stare at her Daddy. He doesn’t speak. He just watches her.

Eventually, each of Daddy’s friends has their fun. One by one they leave. The last man cums on her expressionless face. The room is quiet.

Her body doesn’t work anymore. Her hair is stuck to her face, cum runs down her neck underneath her collar, even the handcuffs are sticky. The pet’s ass and pussy are raw pools of semen.

Slowly, with her last ounce of strength, the girl pulls herself across the bed, towards her Daddy, towards her Owner. She slides off the side, dropping to the floor. Laying there for a minute, still trying to not pass out, it takes everything she has to get back on her knees and crawl over to him. Plugs and toys are pushed out of the way by her shuffling knees. Her master sits in his chair, wordlessly watching his disobedient pet stagger over to him. He taps the dildo against the bottom of his boot.

Finally, after an eternity, the pet kneels in front of her master.

“I’m so sorry Daddy. I opened the toy box and I played with all the toys. I’m so sorry, please forgive me. Please forgive me.”

He lets out a long exhale and places the dildo on the ground in front of her. One hand reaches out and grabs her by the collar. Yes, something, anything. Touch me, hit me, say something.

His second hand touches her collar, too, and he starts to undo the clasp. No.

“No. No. No. Daddy, no. Anything but that. No. Please, I’m sorry! Please, no!”

He wrestles with her, trying to remove her collar. The pet reaches up to her neck to hold onto it. She’s choked by it in the struggle. Unable to breathe, she fights to keep his fingers from taking her only possession from her. The man lifts her light body into the air by her neck. The girl desperately claws at his fingers. Tears burst from her eyes, streaming down her cum-covered cheeks.

She breaks free, falling to the floor, sobbing. The pet is manic, horrified by the consequences of her own actions. Still broken by her countless orgasms, she looks around for anything to prove her submission. All she sees are the toys. The toys.

Crawling across the floor, she gathers up everything she can. The chain on her nipple clamps clink against her handcuffs as she fills her arms. Depositing the large buttplug and bumpy wand in front of him, she stumbles back for more. Reaching into the box she pulls out more vibrators, adding them to the growing pile in front of her Daddy. He stands before her and watches as his pet babbles.

“Don’t take my collar, Daddy. It’s been too long. I don’t know anything else. I’m just your pet. I only know how to be your pet. I only know how to be a whore. Don’t take my collar. I’m still a good girl. Let me show you. Don’t take my collar.”

Kneeling before her master, she puts the giant dildo between her legs and sits on it. Lubricated by cum from her gangbang, the pet pushes it deep into her ass. Glassy-eyed, she grabs a vibrator and stuffs it into her pussy. Then another, repeating this until she can’t fit any more. Multiple cords hang from her cunt, cum dripping down them. Still trying to push the dildo deeper into her bum, fingers slip on each of the controls, turning them to their maximum setting. Her hips twitch as each one turns on.

“I’m your pet! I’m your pet! I’m your pet!” The frail girl gazes up at him, her expression wild with fear.

A final touch. Taking the large buttplug, she pushes it into her mouth. The bumpy wand vibrator buzzes to life and she presses it against her clit. Her hips move. Looking up at the man she loves, adores, would do anything for, will serve absolutely and forever – her mind goes blank.

She doesn’t hesitate, she doesn’t hold back. Every fibre of her being burns to prove her submissive nature. The thick dildo pushes against the vibrators in her pussy, which in turn join the powerful sensation of the wand. More. Show him. I’m a dumb slut. I made a mistake. Please don’t take my collar. Her lips wobble around the buttplug, drool running down her abused breasts.

He looks down at his loyal pet, bouncing her ass on the thick, heavy dildo. They look into each other’s eyes as she fucks her overwhelmed body. I’m your pet. I’m your pet. I’m your pet.

The petgirl orgasms. The petgirl passes out. Her head drops into his lap.

Coming to, the room is filled with soft light.

Confused, she looks over the side of the bed. An unusual perspective, seeing her own fluffy round bed on the floor from where she lay sleeping. The toys are gone, and the box is closed. Her handcuffs are gone, too. She touches her naked body and finds it smooth and clean. Next to her on the bedside table is a fresh pair of thigh high socks.

Her fingers jump to her neck. The collar is there. My collar.

An arm reaches across her petite body and pulls her into a hug. Both their hands stroke the collar, as the pet presses her body against her Owner.

[kxsalt]

An evening of laughter over dinner. The young lady sits at the table with a couple, sharing wine and stories. Ever since the pair had moved back into the city, she had quickly grown very close to her friend and her new husband. From the first time she saw them together, the single girl thought they were a perfect couple. She watches them share a kiss with a pang of jealousy and another emotion her inexperienced soul can’t quite describe yet.

A week later the girl rides the train home after a terrible date. The woman had no romantic intentions and was only interested in selling health supplements. Already exhausted, she opens her dating app to see a hundred shirtless men holding fish. She closes it again with a frustrated grunt. The girl arrives at her station and starts to make her way through the crowd.

Up ahead, in the throng of people, she spots her newlywed friend. Her heart jumps, and she pushes through the mob to try and get close to her. I can’t wait to tell her about my horrible date. Maybe she’ll want to hear about it over dinner again. That unfamiliar feeling returns. Getting closer, her friend steps out of the human traffic, standing with a man she doesn’t recognize. The girl is only a few metres away, but invisible among the other passengers.

She watches her friend pull the strange man in for a kiss.

Disbelieving her own eyes, the girl freezes. Even as annoyed people bump into her, she watches, mouth agape as the married woman makes out with the stranger.

What am I seeing. I must be crazy. She wouldn’t cheat on him, they’re both perfect… for each other. I must have this person mistaken for my friend.

The kiss breaks and the woman laughs. A laugh as unique as a fingerprint. The girl sees every detail of her smile.

Oh god, it is her. Why me? What am I going to do?

She returns to her empty apartment, feeling strangely heartbroken. Her husband is an amazing man, doesn’t he deserve to know? Is it none of my business? How could she do this? The next few days are torment. Wracked with guilt from her involuntary secret, she decides to take the unenviable step of telling him about his wife’s infidelity. I have to. It would hurt him more if I didn’t tell him. And it would help her in the end. That unfamiliar feeling cracks through her fear.

Arriving at the couple’s home, the girl feels like she’s going to have a heart attack. Welcoming her in, the married man makes her a cup of tea. The girl is obviously distraught, and he tries his best to calm her down so she can talk. A word salad spills from her mouth, and she starts to cry as she explains what she saw. The man’s face falls as the girl becomes more overwrought. She finishes her story, looking at his soft, compassionate expression.

“I am so sorry that you saw that. I can see how upsetting this is to you. We were always worried that something like this would happen. I’m sorry it was you.”

The girl stops crying, disoriented by his response. She expected him to be angry, or sad, or devastated. But his only concern is for her. He doesn’t seem hurt in the slightest. The man brings her some tissues and encourages her to drink her tea. Sitting down beside her on the couch, he gently starts to explain.

“When we first started dating, we were seeing other people, too. It kind of just… never stopped. We felt comfortable with it, and we knew we wanted to be with each other… It’s changed a lot over the years. When we became official, we would give each other passes, for a date or a night of fun. Always equal. We agree on a pass, we each hook up with someone, and then we come back together. I know it’s unusual, but it works for us.”

The girl is bewildered by his explanation. He continues:

“When we got married, we knew it would change again. We both want to settle down, find a different way for us to do stuff like this without chasing random people. Actually, this pass is supposed to be the last time... Like that at least. I’m so sorry that you got so upset by what we’re doing. You’re a good friend, I know you care about both of us so much. I can see how that would terrify you.”

Her head swims, she stares at the wall. The adrenaline of her mission has worn off, replaced by confusion and embarrassment. He calls his wife and asks her to come home early, so they can explain everything together. A half hour later, she rushes through the door and envelops the young girl in a big hug. The couple holds hands while they answer her questions. The girl relaxes. Her heart warms when she sees them kiss, confirmation of their love.

Feeling as if she has intruded enough, she gets ready to leave. Excusing herself to the bathroom before she goes, the girl sits on the toilet pondering the night’s conversation.

Out of all the possible outcomes, this is the best I could have hoped for. She washes her hands. The best I could realistically hope for. The girl is confused by her own line of thinking. Anything better would be impossible. She dries her hands. What else could I wish for? The girl stares at herself in the mirror, that strange new feeling wells up inside of her, stronger than ever before.

Leaving the bathroom, she finds her friend waiting for her.

“Thank you for being so understanding… I know it’s a lot. I know you came here because you wanted what was best for us, even though it was scary. I admire that. He admires that. You’re a good friend.”

“Thanks, I’m sorry I got so far up in your business… Good luck now that you’re through the ‘giving out passes’ phase. I hope whatever you two do together brings you closer together.”

“Oh, well, we’re not quite done with the pass thing yet.” She subtly points into the living room. “He hasn’t used his pass yet.”

“Ah, well, if I see him with a girl I won’t come crying to you. Haha.”

“Haha, yeah. I mean he could use it with whoever he wanted to. That’s how it works.”

“Right, you explained that earlier.”

An awkward pause drags through the conversation.

“Do you want to stay for dinner tonight?”

“I feel like I already overstayed my welcome.”

“You haven’t. I feel like we should make it up to you.”

“Uh, maybe? I don’t know.”

“I want you to fuck my husband.”

The conversation screeches to a halt. The girl stares at her friend, dumbfounded. They start to talk over one another. You don’t think I’ve been trying to sleep with him, do you? No, I just thought you might like to try it. I wouldn’t want to cause any trouble. It’s no trouble. Wouldn’t it be weird? I don’t think so. Does he even want to? He’s brought it up before. Isn’t that weird? I brought it up first. I’m wearing ugly underwear. I could let you borrow something.

“I’m afraid it would feel like cheating.”

“I could watch, to support you. So you know it’s okay.”

The young lady’s heart almost leaps from her chest. Why did that convince me? At a loss for words, she nods her head.

Standing naked in the couple’s bedroom, she paws through her friend’s clothing. A mixture of fear and excitement whirs though her mind. Taking out a tiny pink thong, she slips it on and steps in front of the mirror. Her familiar emotions mix with the unfamiliar ones. Why does it feel so hot, wearing her lingerie?

A knock at the door, her friend enters. “You look beautiful.” The young girl blushes unexpectedly at the compliment. “My husband will love you. Are you ready?” Another emotion, another nod, more confident this time. She summons her husband.

He gives her a kind smile as he walks into the room. A loving peck on his partner’s cheek, and the man steps towards the new girl. His arms wrap around her waist and their lips touch. They surprise each other with a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues flirt, their noses rub, their hands roam. His kisses work down her cheek, and into her neck. The girl gasps and looks over to his wife. Relief and joy as she sees her gorgeous smile. His wife’s lips move, whispering. Keep going.

Eager to please them, she reaches down to feel his cock bulge in his pants. The man groans and returns the favour, grasping her wet pussy through the skimpy thong. They touch each other, faster and faster, kissing open and free. She unzips his pants and starts to stroke his cock. He lifts up his shirt so she can see him. His body looks better than I ever imagined.

Dropping to her knees, she takes him in her mouth. The faint taste of his precum overpowers her senses. Fingering herself wildly through her friend’s tiny underwear, the girl does everything she can to make him feel good. Glancing over at his wife, she sees her rubbing her bare pussy. She’s lifted up her dress to touch her breasts, too. Her body looks better than I ever imagined.

The trio are thoroughly excited. Nobody can wait for what comes next. He lifts the girl up and tosses her onto the bed. She spreads her legs and pulls the thong to the side. The husband pushes her legs up against her chest. “Oh god, it looks so good.” The wife chimes from her spot in the corner. He rubs his hard cock against her exposed pussy. “I’ve wanted this for a long time.”

The tip, the head, half way, all the way. There’s no going back now. The married man’s cock stretches out the single girl’s pussy, and they exhale. Enjoying the warmth of his wife’s friend’s body, he starts to stroke his cock in and out of her. The girl trembles, getting used to his size. The wife gasps, rubbing her clit as fast as she can. They fuck each other, making out while the tension releases. The girl is overwhelmed by pleasure and excitement. She starts to encourage her friend.

“Your husband’s cock is so big! Ah~! It’s so good! Ah~! So big… Ah~! Your husband is fucking me so… Ah~! Good!”

“You like that, you dirty little slut?”

“Yes, I love it.”

The couple on the bed roll over. The girl takes his hands and puts them on her ass. A firm grip, and he pulls on her bumcheeks. So he can get deeper. So she can see every inch enter her. She bounces on his dick, thrilled at the thought of how little her friend’s thong is hiding. She feels her orgasm build inside of her. Quickening her pace, the girl will finish soon.

The sounds of a woman cumming fill the room. The couple look over at the wife, helplessly masturbating as she fingers herself to completion. They look back to each other, grinning. “Now it’s my turn…” The girl giggles, playing with her clit while his strong hands pull her up and down on his cock. They kiss passionately again. The girl cums on his married dick, picking up where his wife left off. Pushed over the edge by their chorus, he fills her sweet pussy.

They lie there for what could be an hour, could be a few minutes. The girl slowly climbs off of him, and walks past his wife, also basking in the glow of her orgasm. She heads down the hall, back to the bathroom, to wash up after their encounter. Looking at herself in the mirror again, her unfamiliar feelings beat in her chest. An epiphany strikes her. Like a ray of light through the clouds, she understands herself.

Stepping back into the hallway, his wife is waiting for her again.

“I really, really, enjoyed that… I hope you did, too.”

“It was almost perfect.”

The girl walks up to her. She wraps her hands around her waist. Their lips meet, they kiss. They push back into each other, letting the taste of their first embrace waft through them.

Their fingers touch. Holding hands, tugging lightly, they walk each other back to the bedroom.

[kxsalt]

I see you watching me, you know that, right?

Every time I look at you, your eyes dart away. I see your ears turn pink and your cheeks blush. Your hugs always linger, you stand so close when you talk to me. I know what you’re thinking.

Well, you’ve got me alone now. Just the two of us. What are you going to do about it? You’re nervous, bashful, shy. You stammer through your sentences. You’re too afraid to act, so I’ll do it for you.

I love hearing you whimper when I lift up your skirt. I love feeling you tremble as I put my hand inside your panties. Your secret; your pussy got wet just from being alone with me. You got wet talking to an older man.

My fingers slip over your smooth young pussy so easily, I play with your hole like a toy. Your body is so sensitive and easy to tease.

Grip my cock, stroke it. Dumb little girl, use both hands, yours are so small. Faster. Squeeze harder. You’re jacking off an older man, now, not some boy. Your sexy body got me hard, you’re responsible for taking care of it.

I kiss you while I finger your needy pussy, while you stroke my thick cock. I go a little faster, slip another finger into you. My cock is bigger than two fingers, we need to get you ready. Don’t stop rubbing my dick, I’m getting close now.

I pull the front of your panties down, grab your ass to pull you in close to me. Rub the head of my cock against your wet young pussy while you finish me off. That feels so good. I cum all over your virgin cunt, my load feels hot against your clit. It drips into your soaked panties.

Pulling your panties back up, our cum mixes together, smeared against your beautiful pussy. A firm smack on your ass and I send you on your way.

You know what will happen the next time you’re alone with me.

[kxsalt]

(Hot Coffee, part two. Read part one here.)

I’m filming again today, if you want to come down?

Okayyy! Can I fluff you again plsplspls?

The same apartment, the equipment is set up in the kitchen. Her friend sits at the island with a new actress dressed in a maid outfit. As she approaches, he finishes cracking a joke to the woman. She looks confused, responding to him with an airy “I don’t get it?” He looks defeated. “Don’t worry about it, never mind.” Exhausted from trying to get water from a stone, he turns and sees the girl. Immediately, his face lights up. He greets her with a warm hug, squeezing her tightly in his arms. They chat and laugh, catching up from the last time they saw each other.

The show must go on, and the director does her best to try and separate the two of them. He lingers, eager to hear about the girl’s day. Eventually the director manages to pull him away and the scene begins. The girl watches the actress clumsily try to follow directions. She almost scoffs as the actress doesn’t push herself back onto his cock, can’t take more than half his dick in her mouth, and forgets to beg him to fuck her harder. The awkward scene meanders on, until they finally take a break.

The actress dawdles off to check her phone. The girl walks confidently up to the man. He’s about to speak but stops suddenly when she grabs his cock. She buries her face in his neck and lightly bites his collarbone. Firmly stroking him, she lets her tongue run down his chest and stomach. Licking him like an animal and jacking him off, the girl teases him by almost bringing her mouth to his cock, before licking up his body again.

After what seems like an eternity for him, she bends forward at her hips. Her legs straight, body perpendicular to his, she deepthroats his cock in one smooth movement. The girl wiggles her ass and takes his hands in hers, lacing them into her hair and giving him a firm grip on her head. The man, crazed by her enthusiasm and the frustration of working with the actress, starts to pump his cock into her open mouth. He gratefully facefucks her, and she leans forward into it so he can fully enjoy himself. He uses her like it’s his last moments on earth.

After a few minutes of sloppy facefucking, tears are running down her face, and two small puddles have formed on the ground between his legs and hers. The director approaches them and addresses him. “We had a small wardrobe malfunction, we’ll extend our break another five, ten minutes.” He can barely respond. The girl releases her suction from his dick and stands upright.

“If we have some extra time, why not use my pussy, too?” She lifts up her dress to reveal her needy cunt. In one smooth motion he lifts her up and sits her on the island. The girl spreads her legs wide and pulls on her thighs, opening herself up to him.

Her little hole provides just the slightest bit of resistance as he pushes his cock into her. He ruts into her pussy and she squeezes tight around him. Rubbing her clit, within a minute she feels herself start to cum. They look deep into each other’s eyes as she enjoys her orgasm, giggling and moaning with pleasure. He lets out a small yell and pulls his cock from the girl. “Fuck me, you get so tight when you cum. I’ve never felt anything like that before.” Still horny, she tries to guide him back into her. “Fuck me some more then?”  His frustration is visible all through his body. “You’re going to make me cum. I can’t cum yet, I have to finish my work.”

The actress returns a short while later, and they continue with their subpar performance. Near the end, the maid kneels on the floor staring into the camera. He jacks off overtop of her, trying to finish onto her face. The minutes roll by, while everybody waits for him to cum. Finally, he gives up. “Sorry, I’m having trouble cumming. Maybe I just need a bit of time.” The girl steps in behind him, avoiding the frame. She kisses his neck and wraps her fingers around his twitching dick. “Will you cum for me?” She whispers in his ear. The man growls and obeys. With his hands reaching behind him, pawing at the girl, he splatters the actress’s face with his cum. Everyone breathes a sigh of relief. The actress leaves to wash up, and the crew packs up their gear. The man stands silent and naked, watching her lick strands of his cum from her fingers.

So, we got an actual set this time.

Oooh! Exciting!!!

Yeah, we’re in the big leagues now.

I’m sooo happy for you!!! I can’t wait to see it!

The set is made to look like a classroom. From behind the camera, she can see there are only a few desks, and the hallway door opens to nowhere. Studio lights hang above the set, bathing everything in revealing light. The girl chats with the director, watching her friend from afar. He’s helping unpack the film equipment. She waves to him, and he almost drops a camera.

Returning to the conversation, the director is looking at her phone, visibly distressed. She taps at the screen, urgently writing a message. Letting out a frustrated groan, the director rubs her eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“The actress isn’t coming. We are going to lose so much money on this.”

“What are you going to do?” She pauses. “Are you going to do the scene with him?”

“No way, he’s kinda picky about the girls he works with, and I’m not his type. Plus, we kind of want to kill each other. Also, I don’t really look the part.” With her last point she gestures to the skimpy schoolgirl outfit sitting on a desk.

The girl stares at the outfit, then at her friend. She plays with her hair, watching him struggle to tie his tie.

“Can I do it?”

“Uh, I’m not sure that’s a good idea. People pretty much always start with smaller scenes, or photos or softcore stuff… A full scene would probably be too much for your first shoot.”

The man walks over to them, a tangled mess of paisley hanging from his neck.

“I know it looks bad, but last time I almost hung myself, so this is an improvement.”

The girl chuckles and starts to untangle the tie. She gently strokes his chest.

“The actress isn’t coming.”

“What? She cancelled at the last minute? After we rented all this? Damn it, why do people have to be so unreliable.”

The girl loops one piece of fabric around the other. Under and over.

“She wants to do it.”

“Really? Yeah! Great!”

“…No? She’s never worked before.”

“So what? She’s perfect for the part, look at her. She’s the hottest girl I’ve ever… Uh, she’s very attractive… The audience will love her.”

“You and I both know there’s more to it than that.”

“She’s been a good sport; you’ve seen her fluff. She’s enthusiastic and curious. She’s comfortable with herself.” He looks at the girl fixing his collar. “She’s reliable.”

She closes the knot neatly and pulls it up to his neck.

“If you want to, I do too.”

She gives the tie a light tug.

Stepping into the lights, the girl walks up to the desk. Her teacher flips through some blank pages of printer paper. Leaning over in front of him, her button-up shirt hangs open, giving him and the camera a clear view of her breasts.

“Hi, professor! Can I ask you some questions…?” She chirps in her most innocent voice.

“Of course, what would you like to… learn more about?” His voice warbles just slightly with a faint hint of nervousness.

The camera swings behind her, staring up her short skirt. The girl arches her back to ensure it gets a clear view of her pussy and ass.

“I want to know more about sex education. I’ve been rubbing my pussy, but I’m having trouble cumming.”

“Uh, is that so? Why don’t you show me?”

Sliding onto the desk, she opens her legs wide, showing everything to her teacher. She licks the tip of her index finger and starts to tease her clit. Her eyes rove over his body, watching his cock get hard through his cheap slacks.

“Maybe it will help if you rub a little faster, here, let me show you.”

His strong hands descend on her, one pressing firmly onto her pussy, the other gripping her thigh, pulling her leg up to show off her horny body to the camera. She squirms in pleasure as his rough fingers make quick circles across her clit, rubbing down her pussy and pushing her open. The director zooms in on her wet pink slit; ready to be fucked.

“Uhm, that feels sooo good, professor! I’m not sure if I’ll cum like this, though…”

“We need to get you as wet and slippery as possible. Don’t worry, I know what to do.”

His head drops between her thighs, and he buries his stubbly face into her crotch. Licking her like a dog, he drools and teases her entrance. The man’s lips push to her clit, easing it from its nest. He starts to suck on her clit, regularly breaking to slide his tongue all over her pussy and press into her hole.

Those hands reach up again, grabbing the lapels of her shirt. Still licking her cunt, he pulls her shirt open with one swift motion. Buttons pop and bounce off the desk. He gropes her tits and pinches her nipples, grabbing at her ferociously as she whimpers in pleasure. Eating her out obsessively, the wet smacking sounds of him devouring her echo through the studio.

The girl lies back, grabbing onto her sock-covered knees she pulls herself open to let him get as deep as possible. The director stands on a stepladder, holding the camera above her, drinking in her half-naked body while she giggles and smiles into the lens. The girl pulls on her shirt, making sure that her breasts are exposed for everyone to see. Not acting anymore, her soft moans and breathy gasps demonstrate her enthusiasm.

He licks her pussy relentlessly. The girl loses focus and bucks her hips against his face, cumming from his constant licking. The man responds by increasing his pace, licking her harder and faster.

“Uh, that’s probably enough footage of that position…”

He ignores the director. The girl runs her fingers through his hair, and their eyes meet. His face is almost blank. They refuse to look away from each other, and he refuses to stop licking her.

“Maybe, you can switch to fucking, now?”

Sucking on her clit, drinking from her needy pussy, rubbing his face against her thighs. Her hands stroke his head, caressing him gently. Still looking into each other’s eyes.

“Fuck me. Please, mister.”

The director breathes a sigh of relief as he raises his head from her saliva-covered pussy and stands upright. Her hands undo his belt and unzip his pants, freeing his cock from its cage. He stands tall and proud, twitching slightly and dripping precum. She lightly touches him as he strokes her stomach and hips.

“Teach me how to be a good whore.”

She touches the tip of his cock against her, and he grips her waist. Like a doll, he pulls her forward, the entirety of his girth stretching her out in one swift movement. The girl’s ass hangs off the desk, entirely supported by his strength. She lets him take control, using her like a sex toy, using her like she always dreamed.

Her fingers find her clit again and rubs furiously as the porn star fucks her. She stays in character, regularly thanking him for being such a good professor, for helping her cum, begging to be the teacher’s pet. He’s lost the plot, absorbed entirely in her tight, wet pussy. The girl starts to cum again, from her own stimulation and the intense fucking pounding though her body. Her exited hole squeezes hard on the man’s cock.

She sings in pleasure, he growls in ecstasy. They cum together, his cock shooting as much as it can into her. He keeps fucking her as they finish, not missing a stroke. Each time he slides out of her, white, sticky cum coats more and more of his cock.

The director protests. They have to film a longer video than this. He doesn’t hear the director. He hasn’t heard a word from her since the girl walked up to him, wearing that plaid skirt and white thigh-highs. He lifts his partner off the desk, and she wraps her arms around his neck and shoulders. The man keeps fucking her, the camera dropping below them to see their standing mating press. They’re inches away from each other, breathing the same air.

Sitting back into his chair, the man bounces the girl on his lap. Still holding onto her hips, pulling her down and back up again. She feels weightless, helpless to do anything but take his cock. Eager to make the most of her porn debut, the girl arches her back again, showing off her cute butt. His hands squeeze her ass and spank her as she proudly declares her thirst for his cock.

“Thank you for spanking me, professor! I’m a naughty little slut, smack me harder, sir!”

Deep and rough; he pounds into her, fucking each other just like they fantasized about at the coffee shop weeks ago. His cum runs from her pussy, down his cock and balls. She reaches behind her, catching the dripping cum and playing with it between her fingers. Looking back into his eyes, she shows him her prize. He touches her sticky fingers, holding her hand, and puts his fingers into her mouth.

They cum together again. The camera captures everything before it is shut off. As the crew starts to clean up, they lie curled up in the chair. Her face resting against his chest. His arms hold her tight to his body, his hand stroking her back.

Laughter fills the hallway. The couple approach her apartment door, still high from the rush of their creative endeavors. Stopping to lean against the door, she tries to catch her breath. Her face is flushed pink from their good humour. He gasps, smiling wildly as they slowly regain their composure.

A silence. Occasionally broken by a suppressed giggle. She looks at her door, and back to him.

“Thank you for taking me home.”

“My pleasure. Any time.”

The silence lingers between them.

“You did amazing. You’re going to be famous. I hope that doesn’t scare you.”

“You did great, too. Though your dialogue was terrible, even by porn standards.”

She pauses before responding to the second part of his statement.

“It doesn’t scare me. I think it’s exciting.”

“I’m glad. You have a gift.”

“I don’t think I would have done a very good job if you hadn’t taught me so well, teacher.”

“Well, you’re my brightest pupil.”

That silence returns.

“Would you like to get coffee or some food or do something with me someti-“

She leans in and kisses him. He kisses her back, pressing her against the door. They make out furiously, playing with each other’s tongues, hugging tight. Her neighbour awkwardly shuffles by them in the hallway. He kisses her neck, nails digging into backs. The girl’s hand reaches for her door handle, opening the door for them to tumble inside.

She pours a cup of hot coffee and drinks it while looking out the window. Checking the time, the girl notices her morning routine has been slower than usual. She’ll have to start work soon, but she doesn’t care if she’s a little late. Returning to her room, she peruses her closet and picks out an appropriate outfit. The girl does her makeup, and admires herself in the mirror. Blowing herself a kiss, she heads to work.

Sitting down in the pile of pillows in the living room, she flicks a remote, bathing herself in light. The webcam switches on. The girl is bright and happy.

“Hi everyone! Good morning! How do you all like my outfit?”

She lifts up the schoolgirl skirt, teasing her pussy. The antenna of a pink remote vibrator peeks out from underneath the hem. It starts to buzz.

“Oh, gosh, already? You must really like it… That makes me happy, it’s my personal favourite!” The girl reads through the chat, her hips rocking as the buzzing intensifies.

“Yes, we’re doing anal today. I promised, remember?” She giggles as a series of short, strong bursts come through the vibrator.

“You’re sweet. I love anal, don’t worry. We do it all the time, just not on camera a lot. We want to keep it special; you know?” The girl reaches under her skirt and rubs her needy pussy.

“My boyfriend is at the gym right now, he’ll be back soon! I’m impatient too…” Leaning forward, the webcam catches a glimpse down her shirt.

“Go ahead and queue up lots of fun patterns for me, I’ll be leaving the toy in. Strong ones, please! I want to cum as much as I can today.” Looking over at the front door, it swings open. She blushes slightly as he waves to her.

The girl presses harder on her clit, as she watches him strip out of frame. His muscles tense as he pulls off his shirt. He douses his cock in lube and brings the bottle with him. She turns on her side and pulls her bumcheek open, showing the camera where they’ll meet. Her boyfriend lays down next to her, gently rubbing his slippery fingers against her ass. His girlfriend takes his cock and presses it into her, just like they’ve done a hundred times before. They smile at each other, and kiss deeply as she guides him inside.

The chat scrolls by as the couple embraces each other, consumed by their passion.

She’s so fucking hot. Wish I had a good girl like that. I heard they met at a sex addict meeting, it makes sense, they stream so much lol Gambl!ng best 0dds cl1ck and vvin! -> https://t.ly/Cc9i8 cute cute cute cute cute This is way better than his old stuff. Agree, they clearly love fucking each other.

[kxsalt]

Useless. Your teacher hands your assignment back, face down.

Useless. You’re in trouble again at work, another stupid mistake.

Useless. Your clumsy body trips over itself, ripping your dress.

Why did he ask you out on a date? The handsome man sitting across from you makes jokes you don’t get and uses big words you don’t understand. Doesn’t he know I’m stupid? Doesn’t he know I’m useless?

You mumble incoherent nonsense. He looks bored. Good, you’ve figured out that I’m dumb. Now you can get rid of me.

Embarrassed, you barely speak through the rest of the date. He takes you back to your house. He follows you inside. Aren’t you sick of me? Haven’t I annoyed you enough?

You’re surprised when he grabs your arm and drags you into the bedroom. Tossing you on the bed, he stuffs your panties in your mouth.

His cock barely fits into your inexperienced pussy. He smiles while he cums inside you. He says you did good. That doesn’t make sense. I’m useless.

The man invites you to your first second date, at his house. You wear the outfit he chose for you. Dressed like a whore, you act like one. You make him cum twice that night.

That night you sleep next to a man for the first time. In the morning you wake up to a cock inside you for the first time. He says you’re good pussy. Maybe I’m not completely useless after all.

Your teacher is worried about your grades. You’re going to fail. Too dumb for school, you fuck him for a pass. He finishes on your face, you finish your course.

Your boss is going to have to fire you. All those dumb errors are costing too much money. He’ll have your ass. You give it to him. He gives you an easy late shift, just the two of you.

The vase cracks on the floor. The owner is furious. Stupid bitch. He’s right. You lift up your skirt.

A dumb girl, but not completely useless.

[kxsalt]

You’re not as good at hiding as you think. I can hear your heartbeat. I can see those faint movements from your needy rubbing. I can smell your sweet, wet pussy.

If you stayed calm, stayed still, stopped touching yourself for just a few minutes; I would have missed you. But you can’t do that, not when you’re in heat. Even as I stalk your burrow, the temptation of just one more edge is too much to go without.

Now I’ve spotted you, wrapped up and cozy and warm, but not safe. My prey. I lunge onto you, pinning you down. That desperate flurry of movement as you try that first instinct to save yourself.

Flight, to run, to get away. It’s too late for that, you’re cornered and exposed. I rip open your hiding place, so I can see my prize. So I can see my feast.

Fight, the second instinct. You kick like a bunny, you hit like a girl. I do neither, twisting your arms away from your weak body and hold you down by your throat.

Freeze, the third instinct. It’s far too late, but your options are limited. My docile prey to do with what I please. I bite deep into your shoulder, your neck. I claw at you, leaving scratches on your breasts and thighs.

Finally, the fourth instinct: Fawn. The only way out is through. I pause my attack as your legs open wide, your pussy wet and eager. My rough grip softens. It’s working.

I bury my head in you, and lick your needy hole. I wanted to eat you, and this will do. Your heat-crazed body responds with pleasure. My cock responds to your taste, hard and thick and proud.

Your pathetic whimpers turn to pitiful moans. I explore every bit of you, licking you how I want to, wherever I want to. Unsatisfied with just a taste, I devour my prey.

I mount you. My cock drives deep into your tight pussy, mercifully slippery from your excitement, but still stretching you to your limits. My hips dropping into you as I pant heavily, warm breath on your teary face.

Through your fear, your oldest instinct prevails. The same one that got you caught. You need to be fucked, you need to be bred. Submission comes naturally. I fuck you rougher and deeper, fully enjoying your fresh body.

My body smacks against yours, my cock as deep as it can be. I flood your pussy with my cum. You’re an animal, driven by instinct. Your body rewards your breeding. I feel you tighten and squirm as you cum on my cock, receiving me with gratitude.

As we gasp for air in the musky shelter, I cockwarm your filled pussy. Each bit that trickles out is pushed back by a slight thrust.

Fear. You try to escape, half heartedly, exhausted. Half heartedly, not wanting to pull me from you. It doesn’t matter. I hold you as easily as before.

Your weak struggle perks me up. My softening cock starts to harden again. You Fawn. There is no more struggle. Your legs open wide again, knees high to let me get deep inside you.

My hips pull back, sliding my thick, cum-covered cock out. My head stays in, plugging your breeding hole.

I thrust. My prey. My prey. I caught you, and now you’re mine.

[kxsalt]

The natural antagonist of the catgirl is the cat cat:

- cat cat jumps on the bed and interrupts playtime (rude)

- cat cat steals the pillow, Owner’s chest (selfish)

- cat cat does not get punished for crimes (unfair)

- cat cat gets to spend all his time with Owner (jealous)

- Owner has more photos on his phone of cat cat than catgirl (tragic)

[kxsalt]

Write horny, edit with post-cum clarity.

[kxsalt]

(Hot Coffee, part one. Part two is here.)

Hot coffee pours from the carafe. The young lady turns back to her customer and hands him the steaming cup. He pauses to look thoughtfully into the brew. Pointing at it, he asks; “Is this vegan?” She stares at him blankly. “Uh, yes. Coffee is vegan.” He nods in approval and wanders over to the condiment bar to pour cream into his cup. The girl watches him with dead eyes, shakes her head, and returns to her work. “Oookay… I can help the next customer!”

The next man in line steps up to the counter. “Small coffee, black, please and thank you.” She’s relieved by his basic manners and comprehensive understanding of how to purchase coffee. Pouring his cup, she looks back at him and meets his eyes. “You look super familiar. Have you been here before?” He leans against the counter as she steals a peek at his toned arms. “No, I haven’t. I might be coming by regularly; I just started some work nearby.”  The barista brings the cup to him. “Ah, well, I hope you enjoy your new job!” Handing the man his coffee, they both glance over to see the first customer adding honey into his mug. He looks back at her with a compassionate smile. “Thanks, you too.”

She thinks about him for the rest of her shift, crawling through traffic on her bus ride home, and throughout the evening. I know I’ve seen him before, but where? He didn’t seem to recognize me at all. Finishing her night early, she crawls into bed. The girl opens up her laptop and reaches into her bedside drawer. Pulling out her strongest vibrator, she speaks to it. “It’s been a long day.” Pulling up an old comfort video she presses the buzzing toy firmly against her clit. She exhales deeply and finally starts to relax. Her eyes are fixed on the porn on her laptop. At first, she focuses on the man’s strong arms, gripping the woman by the hips – something that always excited her. But as the video carries on, she finds herself looking at the woman’s face. She looks so excited. Pleasured. Happy.

“You like that, slut?” The girl almost screams, dropping her vibrator between her legs. The man in the video has leaned into the frame. That’s him. From the shop today. That’s him. The woman in the video moans; “Yes! I love it!” He grabs her by the neck. “Do you want to be a good whore?”

She looks into his eyes. “Yes, I do.”

A few days later, the girl clocks out for her break. She spends it like all her other breaks, sitting outside, vaping, and fantasizing about sex or getting hit by a bus, depending on her mood. Today is a bus day. She blows a cloud of vapour into the air which drifts past the entrance to the coffee shop. A customer emerges with his coffee, lights a cigarette, and sits down next to her. The girl barely notices: She’s at the part of her fantasy where she’s in the hospital with a lawyer getting a giant check from the city. He takes a drag of his cigarette and gestures at the cloud in front of the shop.

“That stuff will kill you, you know.”

She jolts from her fantasy and turns to the smoking man. “What? Oh, hi! It’s you again. Um…” She fumbles with her device. “What do you mean? Smoking isn’t any better.”

“What? Really? But it’s vegan.” He retorts in a sing-song voice.

The girl clues in on the joke and they laugh together. She expected to be at a loss for words when she saw him again, but she finds herself oddly comfortable.

“So… I know where I recognize you from…?”

“Shit, really? They still have those wanted posters up? Please don’t call the cops.”

They laugh some more. “I just wanted to say… That I’m a big fan. I think what you do is… cool?”

“Oh, thank you! It takes a lot of vulnerability, so hearing that means a lot.”

“How did you start… you know… making porn?”

“What do you mean? I just started. Life’s short. I wanted to do it. So, I did.”

She nods slowly, stunned by the simplicity of his answer.

“You know, I’m filming right around the corner. If you ever wanted to come by and see the process, you’re more than welcome to. Just so long as it doesn’t ruin the magic for you.”

“Really? Yeah. Yeah, I would love that.”

“Great, here’s my number. Just let me know when you want to come by.”

He stands up and puts out his cigarette.

“By the way, you should quit. It’s bad for your health.”

“Oh please, vaping is the only thing that gets me through the day.”

He walks off to his job. “I wasn’t talking about that!”

She approaches the unassuming apartment door. Hanging from the door handle is a small sign: ‘Filming, don’t knock.’ The girl turns the handle carefully and sneaks inside. All the lights are off, except for the bedroom which is flooded with light. The familiar sounds of sex drift through the apartment. She stealthily approaches the doorway and peers into the bright room.

Three people with various film equipment surround a couple on the bed. She immediately recognizes her new friend kneeling behind a woman. He’s gripping her waist and forcing his cock deep into her. She’s bent over, ass up in the air, with her wrists handcuffed to the bedframe. The woman shrieks in delight with each thrust.

The director sees the young girl at the doorway and slips away to go and talk to her.

“Are you the fluffer?” The director whispers.

“What’s a fluffer?” The girl whispers back.

“Oh, you’re his friend. Never mind. Can you just wait here until the scene is done?”

The woman returns to the improvised set. The girl watches greedily, enjoying her voyeuristic perspective. She feels a combination of fascination and arousal that she’s never felt before. After a few more minutes, the director calls cut and asks the couple to switch positions. The woman on the bed rolls onto her back, her face flushed with ecstasy. The director waves to the actress. “Sorry, we gotta fix your makeup, take five, okay?” The woman releases herself from her handcuffs and scurries off to the bathroom.

“Hey, you made it!” The man sits on the bed, stroking his cock. “Come in, don’t be shy.”

She wanders over to talk to him, giving an awkward wave to the camera crew. Sitting on the bed next to the naked man, they make small talk and he explains a bit of how they work. All the while, he leans back against the bedframe, showing off his muscular body, and stroking himself. She finds himself staring at his thick cock running through his hands.

“Sorry, I just need to stay hard for when we get going again.”

“No problem… That makes sense. Nothing I haven’t seen before!” She jokes and toys with her hair. “Question: what’s a ‘fluffer’?”

“A fluffer is a girl who’s not part of the scene, who helps keep the actor hard during downtime like this. She might have sex or give head.” She catches him glancing at her chest. “…or sometimes just flirt and look cute. Usually, people just do it for fun, but it’s very useful.”

“Aha, okay…” She looks around the room. The crew is entirely ignoring her, scrolling through their phones. Looking into the bathroom she sees the actress still working on fixing her makeup. The girl turns back to the man.

“I don’t want to get in the way, or anything. But… Can I try? Being a fluffer?”

A sweet smile. “That would be really helpful.”

The girl smiles back and lowers her head into his lap. Taking his cock from his hand she strokes it softly, admiring its size. It’s bigger in person. Hungry for him, she wraps her lips around his head. He growls, sending warm waves through her body echoing in her pussy. Her mind goes blank and she slips him into her throat. Wet lips push into the base of his thick, shaved cock. Pride and excitement fill her as he starts to mumble and gasp from her fellatio. Saliva runs onto his balls, which she gently plays with as she deepthroats him. Her pussy drips as his breathing becomes raspy and shallow. I’m deepthroating my favorite porn star, and he loves it. She always knew she was a good cocksucker but getting this reaction from someone so experienced felt incredible.

His hand still softly stroking her hair, she sucks his dick joyfully. Lips wrapped around him, her tongue pushes firmly below his tip, licking upwards to squeeze a little taste of his precum. Still caressing his balls with one hand, the other strokes his shaft. The girl tightens her grip, maximizes her suction, and increases her pace. The man makes another primal noise, and the hand running through her hair finds its grip. Holding onto the back of her head, he pushes her face down again. The girl clamps onto his dick, forcing him to pull hard back up to slide her head up to the top again.

Willing tears roll down her concave cheeks as she holds his cock in his mouth with everything she has. The girl only relents her throat’s hold to let him force his cock deeper. Her shiny eyes meet his unfocused gaze. Her expression is one of complete submission. His expression could easily be mistaken for rage. The man’s other hand reaches down under her dress to find her without panties, and a smooth, bare pussy. She’s wet with her cum, and he grips her bum with the palm of his hand, sliding two fingers into her with ease. The girl’s eyes cross from the feeling of him penetrating her. He bares his teeth and shoves her head down again, and his fingers deep into her pussy.

Sparks fly across her vision and her head swims. A lack of oxygen from her deepthroating of the man’s thick cock, and adrenaline from his touch cause her to come close to fainting. Her pussy only gets wetter at the thought of passing out from getting used by him.

Moments away from darkness, the actress returns from the bathroom and steps over the girl to return to her position. As she reattaches the restraints to her wrists, the director asks them to resume the scene. The fluffer pulls her head off his cock with a pop. She looks up at him, teary-eyed, gasping for breath, and panting for his dick. His eyes are locked deep into hers with a feral glow. Teasing him, she gives him a naughty grin, strings of drool running from her chin to his throbbing cock. “Back to work for you!” Her voice is playful and confident, but her eyes betray a needy disappointment with their interruption.

The girl slowly slides off the bed, standing to face away from him. She looks over her shoulder, down to her exposed bum. His hand still deep between her thighs, gripping her ass, fingers still in her pussy. Not wanting to let go, he doesn’t break eye contact, holding her there. Pushing back just an inch, she fits a little bit more of him inside herself.

“Let’s keep going, we’ve still got a lot to shoot.”

The man gives a disappointed groan and releases the young lady. His fingers slide from her eager slit and he rolls over onto the actress. The girl walks back to the doorway with a sly butt wiggle. The man pushes his cock against the bound woman’s pussy, trying to resume the scene. The actress complains and whines, “Fuck, you’re so hard. Jesus, go slow to start.”

The camera rolls. The man is a professional, and he resumes fucking the actress, with just slightly less enthusiasm than before. Buried deep inside her, he looks up, past the lights, straight into the girl’s eyes. She winks at him and bites her lip.

[kxsalt]

Older FWB but he only wants anal sex.

You always had a crush on him, but were nervous because he’s a decade older than you.

Finally you give in and ask him to take your virginity.

He doesn’t want to be a dirty old man, taking a little girl’s first time, so he suggests you do anal instead.

You let him fuck your ass because you’re so desperate to have his cock inside you.

You find out that you can take his entire length, and take a rough pounding.

You giggle and kick your feet while he groans and cums inside your tight ass.

He likes your tight young bum, and starts to come over and give you anal sex regularly.

You tell your friends that you’re hooking up with a hot guy, but you don’t mention that he just bounces your butt on his cock.

He thinks kissing would be too intimate but he lets you put his fingers in your mouth instead.

You send him flirty photos showing off your needy pussy, hoping that he’ll change his mind.

One time his cock slips out and he almost pushes it back into your drippy cunt.

You learn how to cum from getting fucked in the ass by an older man, and it starts to happen all the time.

You start to cum as soon as he puts his cock in you, and you’re a cock-drunk whore for the whole time.

He gets rougher and deeper, spanking you, spitting in your mouth, rutting around in your tiny bum.

While you’re watching a movie, he’ll stuff your panties in your mouth, push your face into the pillow, and cum in your ass without asking.

You beg him for more the next day, and promise him he can use you for anal sex whenever he wants, and can force you to take it if he needs to.

He obliges, pushing you against the wall as soon as he comes into your home and rails your little asshole.

After months of this, he finally tells you that he has a crush on you too, and wants to take your virgin pussy.

He fucks you, it feels amazing, he kisses you for the first time, tells you you're a good girl, and breeds you.

And the whole time all you can think of is…

The next time he’ll give you anal sex.

[kxsalt]

They had been best friends forever. The two girls were so close, people often mistook them for sisters. Similar build and appearance, a year apart in age; it was an easy mistake to make. Even more so as the younger one would try to emulate her friend wherever possible.

One time, as a joke, she wore her friend’s favorite outfit and put up her hair in the same ponytail. She tried to use her disguise to prank her friend’s parents. Her mom didn’t fall for it, but she was pretty sure she was able to fool her dad for at least a couple of minutes.

The impersonation was more than a simple act. As long as she could remember, the younger girl had envied her best friend. She was a latchkey kid, and desperate for the warmth and attention of a family. Kind and welcoming, her friend’s family did their best to include her wherever possible. Still, she was jealous of the attention her parents heaped on her.

Over the years the girl had almost been adopted by the family, she would eat dinner with them, sleep over, and join them on daily errands. When she graduated from school, it was her best friend’s family applauding, celebrating, and cherishing her. A few months after, as a gift, they generously offered to take her on vacation with them. The girl, overwhelmed by their kindness, almost cried when she accepted.

It was on that vacation that things changed forever. Her best friend’s dad stayed up late with her, laughing and telling stories. He gave the girl her first drink of alcohol, and she got drunk. He gave the girl her first kiss, and she sucked his cock. Her heart pounded in her chest as she swallowed the older man’s cum. Intoxicated, wracked with guilt, and hopelessly needy for his attention, the girl lifted up her shirt to show off her breasts to him while he played with her clit. He pushed his fingers into her pussy, and she felt his wedding ring touch her.

It's okay that he’s married, he’s just using me for sex, it’s not like we’re dating. It’s okay that it’s my best friend’s dad, she always talks about sex positivity, she wouldn’t be mad. It’s okay that he’s so much older than me, I deserve the attention, I need the attention.

The girl’s countless rationalizations were running through her head when she dropped by the family’s house a few weeks later.

“Strip naked, I want to see your sexy body. I can’t stop thinking about how good you were at sucking dick. You’re a slut, you’re a cocktease. Sit on the table, show me your tight little pussy. You want to be a good girl, don’t you? Spread your legs. You want to be my fucktoy? You’re so wet.”

She wanted to be a good girl. She wanted to be his fucktoy. She wanted this man to take care of her and would do anything for his approval. Blushing bright red, she guides his cock inside her. The girl gives him her virginity, his strong hands pinning her to the dinner table. That night, she stays for supper. Navigating the conversation over the home cooked meal, she looks at his wife, eating off the same spot where her husband’s cum was leaking out of her just a few hours ago.

Their forbidden relationship progresses rapidly. Her friend’s dad becomes more possessive. He starts ordering her to touch herself, and she has to beg to let her cum. A photo of her daily panties sent to him in the morning becomes routine. She sends him the porn she watches, and they start to recreate the filthiest videos. He uses her more often; having her come over during the day when his family is gone. They become more brazen; when she sleeps over, they meet in the living room in the middle of the night. They become more kinky; he ties her to the bed in a seedy motel and fucks her ass for the first time, then again and again. He tells his wife about his ‘business trip’ over the phone while giving the young girl rough anal sex. The girl tries to muffle her whimpers as he pushes his cock into her bum, slipping in easily, still slick with cum from the last time.

She keeps her dirty little secret, terrified that being discovered would pull her apart from the man she craves. Everything else proceeds as normal, not wanting to raise any suspicion. She goes shopping with her best friend, and they chat while wandering through the lingerie shop.

“You seem a little different these days…” Her best friend says as she flips through the thongs. “Is something going on? Are you dating anyone?”

The girl focuses on the clothes on the rack, worried her friend would somehow read her mind.

Oh, you know, I’m fucking your dad. He’s such a dirty man, I love letting him corrupt me. Last weekend he put me in dog ears, a collar, a tail plug. He taught me to kneel and beg for his cock. I was so humiliated, but I want his attention, so I did everything he told me to. I came when he slapped my face, and he filled my unprotected pussy up with his cum. We filmed it all, too. I can’t stop watching the icky porn we make.

She finds the right words. “No, I’m not dating anyone. Just a lot of... change in my life, you know?” Not technically a lie, she’s just letting her friend’s dad use her for unbelievably kinky sex, they weren’t dating.

“Sure, I don’t mean to pry. I just wanted to check in on you, bestie!” She smiles at her friend. “Do you want to try anything on?”

In the change room she slips into a lacy negligee. It doesn’t cover the writing on her body left over from her last fucking session. Slut. Cum dump. Free use. A series of hearts on her thigh counting how many times he bred her. Instinctively, she snaps a photo and sends it to him. He replies within seconds.

I like it. I can send you some money if you want to get it.

Yes sir. Thank you, sir.

Next time I use you, I want you to pretend you don’t want to take my cock. I’ll force you to the bed, hold you down, I want you to beg for me to stop. Do you understand?

Yes sir. I can’t wait, sir.

Good girl.

She feels her pussy tingle from the messages. She had never considered herself a kinky person but serving him had completely corrupted her. The girl wonders if there was any limit to the taboo kinks that they would indulge in. She wonders what new, previously unthinkable, degrading acts she would find herself helplessly enjoying.

Returning to her friend, they make small talk about their selections. Her best friend holds up a white pair of crotchless panties, bubbly and excited. “I always wanted a pair of these! Hopefully I’ll actually get the chance to use them one day.” Her friend flips her ponytail as she laughs.

Soon, she comes over to spend the weekend with him. Her best friend and her mom had gone out of town to check out a university. It wasn’t often that they got a long time together in the family home, and the girl was determined to make the most of it. She’s excited and nervous to find out what dirty things she would do for his approval.

He opens the front door for her, and she starts to strip. He stays clothed and gropes her body as she reveals herself. She feels his ring against her bare pussy, reminding her of their first hookup and sending shivers down her spine.

“I can do whatever I want to you, can’t I?”

“Yes sir, I’m your perfect fuckdoll.”

“No matter how icky, dirty, and degrading it is?”

She looks deep into his eyes.

“Anything. I’ll do anything for you. Anything to make you happy.”

He smiles and grabs her bum. Fondling her as they walk, he guides her down the hallway. Approaching his bedroom, she almost turns to enter. He squeezes tight on her ass and guides her hips forward, past the room. Confused, she walks further down the hallway. Where is he taking me?

They stop in front of her best friend’s room. He wants to fuck me in here? A light push and the naked girl stumbles in, dizzy and already embarrassed.

Is this my limit? Is this the point where I won’t be able to do any more? I don’t want that. I need this, I need him.

She swallows hard, closes her eyes, and turns to face him. Opening her eyes, she sees him grinning at her.

He likes this. He wants this. He’ll take care of me, I just need to be a good girl.

The girl lifts up her hair and ties it into a snug ponytail.

His face falls just slightly. Her stomach drops. I’ve disappointed him.

He steps forward and strokes her head. “You misunderstand, darling.” His fingers tug gently at the scrunchie and he lets down her hair. “I want you to be my little girl.”

My little girl. He wants me. He wants me. Warm butterflies float through her body. Wet and needy, she knows she’ll do whatever it takes to keep his paternal attention.

“I want that too… daddy…” She swallows that last word, afraid to assume too much. Looking at his face, praying that the new title wouldn’t disappoint him again. He strokes her cheek lovingly and gives her a kiss. “Of course, my little girl. You remember how I wanted to fuck you today, right?” She nods, almost jumping with excitement.

The girl sits on her best friend’s bed, where they had told each other all their secrets. Now she was about to make her dirtiest secret of all in that bed.

He stands overtop of her, looking down at her small body. He leans in and kisses her again.

“Daddy, what are you doing?” She pulls away. He pushes her into the mattress and climbs ontop of her. It takes everything in her to resist him.

“Daddy, please stop!” His hands grip her breasts, pinching her nipples. She needs more.

“Get off me, Daddy! I don’t want to do this!” He pulls her legs open to see her soaking, horny pussy. A faint wet patch on her best friend’s bed.

“Don’t lie, look how wet you are. My little girl is a dirty slut.” He shoves his fingers inside her pussy and mouth.

My little girl. All she ever wanted, and she had earned it. She had obeyed every degrading order, and now she was his little girl, and he was her Daddy. She cums easily, feeling his fingers roam around inside of her. She doesn’t want him to stop. Determined to keep her newfound status, she begs for him to use her, in a way that will please him.

“No, stop, Daddy! It feels so icky! Stop, Daddy!” He groans and unzips his pants, his cock harder than she’s ever seen before. The girl’s eyes go wide. She needs to feel him inside her.

“Don’t put it in my pussy! I’m your little girl, Daddy, that’s not allowed!” The head of his cock presses against her wet entrance, and he pushes it deep into her body.

Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.

“No! No! No! No!”

She pushes against his chest, helpless against his strength and her obsession. He fucks her as rough as he can, her young body convulsing as she tries in vain to get him off. Even after all the sex they’ve had, he’s never fucked her as hard as this before.

“You’re my little girl. Mine to do what I want with. Mine to use.” He flips her over and fucks her kneeling, whimpering body. Tugging hard on her soft hair to get deeper into his little girl’s pussy. He pulls her upright and chokes her, bouncing his girl on his cock. Fingers push into her bum so she can’t wiggle off his dick. When she manages to escape for a moment, he spits on her face and smacks her ass, pulling her back onto him and fucking her even harder. She doesn’t know where one orgasm finishes and another begins. Completely overwhelmed, she lets him toss her around like a ragdoll. It goes on and on, and she hopes it never ends.

He inhales deeply, a frenzied look in his eyes. Pumping deeper and faster, she recognizes what’s about to happen. The girl eggs him on.

“Please don’t breed me, Daddy. It’s too much, cum on my body, cum in my ass. Please don’t breed your little girl.”

Her Daddy’s eyes roll back and he shoots his heavy load into her. He keeps going, pushing his cum as far into her hole as possible. His orgasm rolls on, his entire body shaking as he uses the girl as his cum dump. With a final gasp, he pulls out and rolls over, breathing heavily.

Her head spins as she comes to terms with what she just did, and how much she loved it. She kisses her Daddy’s neck, slippery with sweat. Still eager to please, she kisses his chest, his abs, his hips. She starts to suck on his cock, enjoying the taste of his cum. His fingers reach between her thighs and into his little girl’s creampied pussy. They relax, lightly pleasuring each other.

“Just like our first time, angel.”

She nods gratefully as her tongue cleans him off. Eventually, they curl up together in the bed. He kisses her forehead and wraps the girl in his arms.

“I want you to be my little girl forever.”

Her heart flutters, home at last.