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Author’s Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.
Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…
October 31st 2014. Halloween night.
I am not exactly what you would call a party girl. Actually, I usually prefer to curl up on the couch with a good book or to watch a good movie. But that night was different. My friend had managed to convince me to accompany her to a Halloween party. Unfortunately, it was a costume party. Even more unfortunately, she had forgotten to tell me. It was not until she showed up at my apartment dressed as a cat that it finally became obvious. But I never got a chance to reprimand her for it. For you see, I had just realized she was dressed as more than a cat; she was dressed as a slutty cat!
I had always found her hot, but knew for a fact she was straight. So I had never before thought of her as anything more than a friend. But when I saw her in that skimpy costume of hers, I suddenly realized I wanted more. A lot more!
Before I knew what was happening, a powerful fantasy grew within me. Within seconds, it swallowed me up entirely, forcing me to leave reality and my beautiful friend behind. Fortunately, the fantasy world I soon appeared in also contained my slutty cat friend. Now fully aware of what was going on, I did not waste a single second. I knew none of what was happening was real, so I let me imagination run wild.
I slowly walked up to her and, after looking poker oyna her up and down with a longing, lust-filled look, I peered into her eyes. I knew I had to say something, but my mind was a complete blank. So I said the first thing I could think of. Unfortunately, it was also the cheesiest thought of my life.
“Have you been a bad kitty?” I asked in a sensual whisper.
A smile curled my friend’s lips.
“You tell me,” was her answer. It made no sense until she reached out and grabbed my waist. Pulling my close, she peered into my eyes with a lust-heavy gaze. I was so entranced by those eyes of hers that I missed the next few seconds. At least, I assume that was what happened, because the next thing I knew, we were passionately making out.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths.
The kiss lingered on for quite some time. By the time she finally pulled away, I was hornier than ever before. But I was also stunned by the unexpected kiss. Extremely stunned. So it took a while before I mustered a comment.
“Yup,” I said. “You’re a bad kitty.”
I know it was a cheesy thing to say, but given the current situation, it was actually perfect. Apparently, my friend agreed with that statement, because her response was just as cheesy.
“I like being bad,” she said with a seductive smile.
“Me too,” I admitted. I am not sure if she thought I meant I liked being bad or I liked it when she was bad. Luckily, it did not matter.
In an attempt to prove just how bad she was, she used the fake claws that had been glued to her fingernails to slash at my top. They were much sharper than they appeared, because the blouse I was wearing immediately gave way and floated down to the floor.
I was left standing there, topless and stunned. Luckily, the shock soon gave way to arousal when my friend put the next part of her plan into action.
“Oh yes,” I moaned when she grabbed my boobs and started flicking her tongue back canlı poker oyna and forth across my nipples. She seemed to enjoy it, because she started purring.
Increasingly powerful moans flowed past my lips as she used her hands, lips and tongue to pleasure me. Wave after wave of arousal washed over me while my nipples stiffened with each new lick. But as good as it felt, I soon started craving more. What had initially started as the most arousing mammary stimulation of my life had now turned into an obstacle standing in the way of the orgasm I hoped would soon grow within me. Luckily, my friend’s bad kitty personality soon convinced her to escalate things.
“Finally,” I thought when she pulled away from my breasts. Of course, what I said aloud was actually, “Mmmmm!” This seemed to encourage my friend to get down to business, because she immediately dropped to her knees. Less than a second later, she was using her claws to lacerate my jeans.
“Wow!” I gasped in awe. In mere seconds, she had managed to shred my pants to such an extent that they just fell to the floor, leaving me totally naked.
Not wasting a second, my friend grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me forward. As a result, her face was forced into my crotch. Taking full advantage of this, the parted her lips and outstretched her tongue.
Within seconds, she was skillfully flicking her tongue back and forth across my engorged labia. I could feel my pussy grow wetter with every second and could not wait to feel her tongue inside of me. But before I could let that happen, I had one final cheesy comment to voice.
“I see you love pussy,” I said.
Temporarily interrupting her labial tongue massage, she said, “Of course, I’m a cat.”
A wide smile appeared on my lips. It was the exact answer I had been looking for and I was now ready for the next step. Spreading my legs apart, I slightly bent my knees, thus giving my kitty lover full access to my cunt. Taking full advantage of it, internet casino she thrust her tongue past my labia.
“Oh yes!” I moaned as her tongue slithered deeper and deeper into me. “Fuck me!”
And that was exactly what she did. Her tongue darted in and out of me with such intensity that a powerful orgasm soon started growing within me. But the skillful tongue fucking she had bestowed upon me was only the start. Mere instants later, I felt her slide one of her fingers into my asshole. Within seconds, she was furiously thrusting it in and out of my rectum. But apparently it was not enough because she soon added a second finger.
Moan after moan flowed past my lips before the orgasm finally exploded within me.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. My cunt started to shiver and I felt something hot and gooey shoot up my pussy. Within seconds, my entire body was shaking and I was squirting all over her face. She seemed to appreciate, because she had once again started purring.
Unfortunately, the purring soon stopped. Even sadder was the fact that everything else had ceased along with it. The tongue fucking. The anal fingering. The squirting. Everything.
I knew what that meant, but refused to believe it. Unfortunately, it only took a few seconds before I was forced to face facts. The fantasy had come to an end because my friend had snapped me back to reality.
“What?” I asked as I shook the last few shreds of the fantasy from my body.
“I was asking if you need help coming up with a costume,” she explained. Apparently, she had realized she had forgotten to inform me it was a costume party and wanted to help make up for it.
“Okay,” I agreed.
We immediately got to work and after half an hour of hard work, I had been turned into a sexy zombie. At least, that was what my friend said. Personally, I thought I looked more like a cheesy, B movie zombie. But that was as far as I got before being dragged away to one of the dullest parties of my life. Luckily, the arousal that still filled me as a result of my recent fantasy helped me work through the dull moments. Let’s just say I spent more time fantasizing that partying. Fortunately, that was fine by me.
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