Kit spent most of his time alone. He was a bit of a slob and was feeling very lonely. He was looking for someone to spend time with who would help him clean his house. About a week ago he heard a rumor about this service. He didn't believe the rumors but figured he'd at least call the number he was given to find out a little more about it. He picked up his phone and began dialing . . .
"Neat n Naked... where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we help you?" Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.
"I would like to hire a maid?" Kit said softly, his hands sweating a bit.
"Well good thing you called us, darlin'. Just tell me what type of girl you want?"
“I like . . . wild submissive girls. Maybe a catgirl? She doesn't need the ears or tail, someone around twenty, petite with a nice bust, and long blonde hair.”
“Well sir, that sounds like a lot of fun. I do have one girl who admits she is into animal cosplay, but she doesn't meet some of your other requests. let me send you her profile...”
Kit looks at the profile and picture. He sees a tiny blonde woman holding a cat wearing cat ears. Her name is Kitty, and she claims to be forty, but she could be in her mid-thirties. She's 5'1” and weighs 120lbs. Her measurements are 34-25-35, and she works as an accountant at a paper company. She is rated 7/10 stars, and has two comments.
The first comment is a perfect 10 from D. S. The comment reads: She's a strong female, who knows the man is king. She gets emotional at times. The other review is only 4/10 and A. B. Wrote: She is a cold fish in bed who often calls out other men's names. She has a strange beet fetish.
After looking at the profile, Kit asks “Do you have anyone else?”
“I also have Dakota, here's her profile.
Dakota was a petite blonde, with short hair, and a square pretty face with sparkling green eyes. She's 21, 5' 108 lbs, 32-24-33 and is a full-time college student. She is rated 9/10 stars and instead of comments she has some personal info in her profile.
Dakota prefers giving BJs over any other type of sexual activity. She once sucked a golf ball through 5' of garden hose. While not strictly a sub, she is willing to be dominated and humiliated. No Discipline and bondage with regular clients only.
For Kit, it was a no brainer. "Ms. Dakota please." Kit asks softly.
After taking his address and payment information the appointment is scheduled.
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At the appointed time, Kit hears a knock on the door. Peeking outside, Kit sees a beautiful blond college student wearing a pair of ski tight black jogging pants and a sports bra. She is covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She stands on the porch with a sexy little smile on her face, wondering what's about to happen.
Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn't sure his black graphic tee and boot cut jeans were the best choices. He debated quickly changing, but a loud insistent knocking changed his mind.
He opened the door and let he froze when he saw her. She was gorgeous and unmistakably very active and fit. “Dakota?” He asked.
Dakota smiled at the awkward young man. "That's my name, and you must be Kit?” she asks as she walks in closing the door behind her.
"My full name is Kitsune Cartaii." He said standing ramrod straight, showing true pride in his name.
"May I call you Kit?" She asked dropping a bag on the floor, “or do you prefer Kitsune?” she asked.
"Go ahead. Most people call me Kit anyway," he tells her.
"Sorry about my appearance. My spin class went a bit too long, and I didn't have time to shower... or change. Maybe later we can shower together." she suggests with a wink.
Kit froze in shock at her suggestion. He had never showered with anyone, and his pants started to get tight in the crotch. "If...if you...you need to...to ch..ch..change, you can use...use my ro..oom.” he made fists with his hands working up some courage, “But only if...if I...I can watch” he said, the stutter he fought so long to overcome, returning as he fought to control it.
As they walked through the apartment, Dakota said “Wow your place is a mess. I need to get started, don't I?” looking directly into Kitsunes' eyes.
"I...I don...don't clean mu...much.” He told her. DDD...do ya...you...waa...waa...want to sha...sha...shower first? He asked.
"Oh def after, when I'm nice and sweaty. It's always better to get sweaty and dirty before you get clean,” she says giggling. The expression on her face changes, “Kit, relax. I'm just a regular girl.” She says putting her hand on his arm. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and relax,” she tells him.
Kit closes his eyes and starts to inhale deeply as his nose is filled with a sexy earthy, lemony scent as a pair of soft lips press against his. Kit freezes as Dakota kisses him sweetly but with a touch of passion. Kit puts his hands on her upper arms and doesn't move for fear she will stop kissing him.
After a few minutes, her lips leave his and Kit blinks several times, unsure what to do or say.
“Now that we got that out of the way, you should be a little more relaxed, and calm,” Dakota tells him her hand resting on his forearm.
Kit stood there trying to capture her scent again, as he looked at her. Dakota dropped her hand and said, "Well Kit here goes nothing...," as she pulls off her sports bra revealing her firm perky breasts with silver dollar-sized pink areola and slightly larger than a pencil eraser nipples that stood out about an inch when erect. She threw her bra at Kit and began to sway her hips, as she started sliding her almost form-fitting pants down her legs. Kit took the bra and inhaled her scent before setting it down to watch her lithe body sway to music only she could hear.
Kit licked his lips and stared mesmerized as her mons was exposed to Kits hungry gaze. Kit was grateful she was a natural blond with a narrow landing strip of pubic hair. She continued sliding the pants down, exposing he cute little slit. Kit watched intently as she slides the pants off her long supple dancer's legs, and dropped them. She struck the red carpet pose and asked "Do I meet with your approval?" as she stood there for a moment, and then turned to show off her round meaty ass.
Kit finally found his voice and said “Wow, you are so hot,” he says as he swatted her firmly on the left cheek.
Dakota jumped in surprise and anger. "Hey, none of that!" Dakota said sharply. "I know my profile says no discipline. Try anything like that again, I will leave immediately and blacklist you. Touching is okay, hitting is not. Understand?" She asks glaring at him.
Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face and the tone of her voice frightened him a little.
“I'mmm...So.sss...sorr...sorry,” he said glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn't look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He knew that he forgot in a moment of excitement and acted on impulse.
Dakota's face softened as she saw the fear, and remorse on his face. She let go of her anger and stepped closer to him. Not quite touching but close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body.
"Apology accepted." as she used her hand to force Kits head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment and leaned forward to kiss him again.
It only lasted a few seconds before she pulled away. Looking at him, she realized something about the shy awkward guy standing in front of her. "Are... Are you a virgin Kit?" she asked not unkindly.
Kit, shrugged as his face turned red. “Not entirely, I've done some things, but not that,” he tells her quietly.
Dakota took his hand and lead him to the unmade bed. "Sit down," she commands him as she sits down patting the bed right beside her. Kit sat down and Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. "Kit, you paid for this time, and I will do anything you want. I need you to be sure you want to pay someone to pop your cherry. You are a handsome young man, and deserve someone special, someone you love, someone you connect with emotionally, not some random sex worker you paid after seeing one pic and reading a couple of sentences. I got more info on my dog when I adopted him than you had when you choose me.”
“I never met a girl who liked me enough to date me,” he says looking straight ahead. "I was always the Snape to their Lilly. I never knew how to act around people, and..." as his voice fades.
Dakota leans against him. “I wasn't popular in high school. I looked like Candace from Phineas and Ferb, but not as pretty. I crushed on cute boys and was ignored. Even the regular Joes made fun of me. I was asked on exactly three dates in high school. Two were in the chess club, and the other was special needs who asked out every girl in school. The chess geeks were hoping for some geek love from the geek girl. When I refused, they told everyone that I let them tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, all the guys, including some teachers tried to get me alone. It sucked."
Pausing for a moment to fight off the tears that started to well up in her eyes, at the painful memory, she put her hand on Kit's thigh. "I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews in like a week, my body took on some curves, and suddenly everyone wanted to be my friend. It was about a year before I was confident enough to start making friends. Most days I still feel like the unpopular geek girl I used to be."
She leans closer to him, "If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I'll do everything I can to make it as special as it should be, but it won't be what it could and should be with someone you love.” Dakota tells him.
Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. “I understand what you're saying, but I won't ever have a shot with someone as beautiful as you. Besides, there won't be any awkwardness afterward. We don't have common friends or go to the same places. You won't care about what I'm doing or who I'm with,” Kit said looking at her nude body, feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. “I want you,” he said squeezing her thigh, and his other hand reached for her hard nipple.
"Well Kit, I guess it's up to me to show you what you've been missing." Dakota slides down onto her knees. She expertly opens his pants and reaches inside grasping his erect cock. She pulled it out of his pants, licks her lips and takes the head into her mouth, as her moist pink tongue caresses the shaft.
Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota starts to fondle Kit's balls, as her eyes bore into Kit's as she slowly takes more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.
Kit had never felt anything like the warm, wet and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more in her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle of an impending orgasm. "Shit... " he groaned in ecstasy.
Dakota watched Kit closely, as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R's as she learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kits first nut out of the way, so he would last long enough to fully enjoy her body.
"I'm about to cum...," Kit groans, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before as he rewards Dakota with long powerful spurts filling her mouth with a massive load of thick cum.
Dakota drinks every drop of cum she can, but there was too much, even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple.
Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters, on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone.
"Yummy!" she says smiling at him, as she got onto her feet and raised her arms over her head and stood on tiptoes stretching her long lithe lean body. As she relaxed from the stretch, she asked, "Can I have a drink please?"
Kit had a stupid grin on his face, as he watched Dakota scoop his seed from her nide body and lick it off her fingers. He watched enthralled as she stretched, not believing that anything could feel as wonderful as that blowjob did. As he stared at her flat stomach, he realized Dakota had spoken, and the rewound the last few seconds to see what he missed.
“Huh? What was that? Drink?” he heard himself say. “What would you like?" He asked as he pulled his pants on, before heading to the kitchen. As they passed the messy living room, he nervously asked: “Would you mind straightening up in there a bit, while I fix us a bite to eat.” It felt weird to ask the girl that had his dick in her mouth just a moment ago to clean, but he wanted to keep her in his line of sight.
“I can do that,” Dakota said as she walked into the living room, she said, “Sure darlin' just make sure and bring me a sammich." She replied in jest. "I would love some kind of fruit juice if you have any, if not then water."
Dakota stood at the entrance of the living room, looking around at the piles of magazines DVDs and other single guy clutter. Shrugging her shoulders in surrender, she dropped to the floor thinking might as well start here. She started sorting the piles of paper making three piles: keep, trash and things for Kit to review. The third stack was by far the largest. She paused and called out "Hey, how's my sammich coming?"
As Dakota called out to him, Kit entered the living room carrying two heavily laden trays groaning under the weight of the biggest dagwood Dakota had ever seen, a plain brown chip bag and a frothy smoothie. As Kit put the trays down on the now empty coffee table, he told her “Here's your sammich. It's aged Angus beef, organic watercress and heirloom tomatoes with gruyere and white cheddar cheese, on a sourdough baguette with a side of White Truffle Herb chips and a grape mango smoothie.”
Dakotas mouth dropped open even wider than when she was orally pleasuring him. “Is that what they call a po' boy?” she asked teasingly.
Kit laughed in delight as he sat on the couch. “Thanks for gettin' rid of my Mount Everest of junk mail,” as he hands her the lavender liquid in a classic soda shoppe glass. Dakota took a small sip and her eyes widened in delight as she took a much larger swallow. She put the glass down and licked her lips.
“That is the second-best thing I put in my mouth today,” she says in delight. “Damn dude, I was hoping for something a step above a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I'm impressed.”
Kit laughs in delight as Dakota heads over to a pile of DVDs near the entertainment center. She starts looking through the pile of loose discs, looking for one to watch. Dakota gathers up all the cases and discs brings them to the couch to put them in their cases as they eat the gourmet lunch.
She sat on the couch with her legs tucked under her and knees slightly apart, knowing from experience that guys love the way her slit is exposed and slightly spread in this position. She found that the movies were mostly the usual single guy stuff, superhero, shoot em ups, and other action-packed movies. Unsurprisingly there were a few porn flicks in the stack. What did surprise her were the titles. It wasn't standard fare. She held up one up that was in the case.
"Are you really into this stuff?" she asked him holding up one of the more unusual titles.
Kit watched her examine the DVD with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. "Ahhh... Texas Dildo Masquerade" He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. "No. I hate porn, most of them were either left by former roommates or gag gifts from friends. I don't like porn flicks. I prefer written erotica."
Kit shifted closer to her, so he could help her sort out the movies as they ate, trying to remember what else was in that pile. Coming across another porn flick, his eyebrows shot up in surprise. "I didn't know I had this." holding up a sealed box labeled This Ain't Ghostbusters. Kit turned over the unopened box looking at it curiously.
"It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoy it. Especially with a friend,” Dakota says taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case.
While she unwraps it, Kit tells her ”I write computer software for an international software developer. I earn a nice income, and I live simply.”
“Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it. Would you buy a vacation home and never use it, or a sports car you don't drive?” Dakota asks as pops the disc into the player and grabs the remote and sits back down on the couch and starts the movie. As the coming attractions play, she uses both hands to pick up the massive sammich. She stretches her mouth as wide as she possibly can to try and take a bite. She failed. It was the first time she found an object she couldn't wrap her lips around.
Dakota cocks her head and turns the sammich at an angle and takes as big a bite as she could manage. Her eyes roll back into her head, as the flavors explode onto her tongue. "You have to show me how to make this, it's the best thing I've ever had in my mouth that wasn't attached to a person," she says holding a hand in front of her mouth. As she talks and chews at the same time. Dakota swallows and takes another smaller bite to savor the gourmet meal.
Kit shrugs, "I can afford to waste money." he tells her as the film opens with a visual of a woman fingering herself. "Well that's boring," he says putting an arm around Dakota, as the woman moans for the cameras. “Her passion is only slightly less fake than her tits," Kit says as his other hand starts to rub Dakota's thighs. He lets his fingers glide over her soft-toned skin until he brushes against her pussy and casually rubbing it, trying to act like it was a common occurrence.
"Shit, that feels good!" She says, as his fingers start rubbing Dakota's slit. "If you make so much money, why the fuck isn't some gold-digging slut here with you, instead of me?" She asks spreading her legs a bit so Kit could have full access to her.
"Two bachelors are sitting at the bar of a country club. One points to an old guy sitting by himself. He got married last year and his wife made him a millionaire, he told his buddy. The second guy says how did she do that? The first guy responds, when they got married he was a billionaire.” Kit tells her. “I don't wanna marry a bitch who's more in love with my bank account than me." He says as he matches his motions to the actress on the screen. He slowly pushes his finger in her, surprised how wet she is already. "Having fun?" he asks with a wry smile.
"Ummmmnnnnnnnnnn" she moans, pushing her hips into his hands as she takes the last bite of her sammich, not believing she could finish something that huge. After she finishes the last bite, she says, "Who the fuck said marry one? Bang her till you get tired of her attitude or pussy, then give her the boot and find another one. Shit, you could have a different 20-year-old in your bed every night for the rest of your life, for the price of a nice dinner and drinks."
"Isn't that kinda what I'm doing now?" he asks "Not to be rude, but I'm going to bang you till I get bored, then send you on your way. All for the price of a nice dinner and drinks." He looks into her eyes as he slowly caresses her wet pink folds with his finger. His cock has fully recovered and is ready to go again. He looks down at it and grins as he slips a second finger into her willing hole. "Mind if I put something a bit bigger in there?"
She chuckles at his impeccable logic. "I'm probably cheaper, and less maintenance than one of those bitches," she says. "But, no one ever got bored of me," She tells him as she shifted her body until she was prone on the couch, waiting for his virgin cock to enter her. "You better stick something in here soon, mister, or I'm getting a cucumber from your fridge."
"Yes, Ma'am!" Kit replies, jumping up and tossing her a mock salute. He grasps her hips and lays down over her, as he lines his cock up with her slit. "Good Lord." he groans as he feels her pussy muscles pull him in as a black hole pulls in light.
Dakota grabs his face and pulls him to her, kissing him passionately. Her legs wrap around him and pull him deeper into her throbbing cunt. "Ohhh Kit." she moans "feels so good." as she holds him inside her, getting used to the feeling of his dick inside her. She starts to use the muscles in her pussy to massage his cock as her tongue explores his mouth.
She ends the kiss, gasping for some much-needed air. "Fuck me Kit, fill my tight pussy with your cum," she demands as she lowers her legs allowing him to start pumping his cock into her pussy.
Kit nods obediently and starts slowly pumping his cock into her. "This feels so fucking good." he moans. "I may want you here regularly.” he gasps not believing how wonderful making love could be. He starts to pump his dick into her cunt harder and faster and his hands start to play with her breasts.
"Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! Ram your cock into my dripping cunt," she pants as she feels his cock forcing its way deep into her, and slide back out.
"Fuck me, Kit. Ram your cock in me make me cum on your big fat dick!" she keeps encouraging her inexperienced but enthusiastic lover. He begins sliding his cock into her. She bites her lip and looks him in the eyes. She gives him her biggest and brightest smile to let him know that she's enjoying their time together. She feels the beginnings of her orgasm, which is very rare when she's with a client. "Fill my cunt with your cum Kit." she moans as his dick rubs her g spot.
Kit moans loudly grasping her hips, using the added leverage to fuck her even harder. "You're amazing!" he moans in ecstasy.
"Pop your cherry Kit! Fill my belly with your hot cum!" she demands as she starts flinging her hips into his, their pelvises slapping together making salacious noises as their bodies are joined in the primal act, of lust.
The couch groans in protest at the unaccustomed force being inflicted on it. Kits balls start slapping Dakotas ass every time his cock plunges into her cunt. Her pussy was squishing every time he thrust into her. "Kit you're gonna make me cum... fuck Kit make me cum on your fucking virgin dick..." Dakota moaned.
Their bodies slammed into each other as they fucked hard. He was overwhelmed with an intense pleasure beyond belief. He could feel the cum starting to flow from his balls, and soon he would be blasting his man cream into her. He grabbed her breasts hard and used them as leverage to fuck faster. "I'M... GOING... TO... CUM!!" he cries out as he delivers one last massive thrust burying his cock deeply into Dakota.
"YES, KIT! DO IT! FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR CUM..." She bellows as she feels his cock start to swell just before he explodes in her. "USE THAT HOSE TO QUENCH MY PUSSY FIRE!" she cries out as her hips grind on his pubic bone trying to reach her orgasm. "I'm gonna cum on your cock Kit. Make me cream all over you. Yes, Kit yes ahhhhhh YES... FUCK... YES... Gggaarrrrr!" she screams as her orgasm takes control of her senses.
Dakota used her powerful inner muscles to milk Kit as he cried out "Fuck! I'm COMING!!" He grabbed her body firmly and held her down as his dick, for the first time, blasted his seed into a woman's pussy.
He felt like he was spraying his seed directly into her womb, moaning louder as her pussy drew every last drop of semen from his cock. "Fuck Yeah! Milk my cock!" He moaned "Milk every last drop into your tight body." he said as he thrust a few more times trying to push his cum deeper into her.
Dakota reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him harder and with more passion than Kit had ever felt before. Her legs locked around him, holding him inside her body. Their tongues explored each other's mouths and her body began to convulse in another orgasm. Her back arched and hips bucked draining the last droplets of his cum. She collapsed breathing heavy and dumped the remainder of her smoothie onto her tits and stomach to try and cool down.
Kit watched the thick cool liquid splatter onto her heaving breasts and smooth belly. With his cock still buried to the hilt in her wonderful pussy, he leaned down and started to lick the purple fluid from her hot sweaty skin savoring the sweet-salty flavor of her smoothie covered flesh. He started at her belly and slowly and tenderly worked his way up her body, to her perky mounds. He licked around the base of each breast then worked his way up like a mountain climber. When he reached the peaks he spent a lot of time enjoying the nipples switching from one to the other and back.
"Oh Kit that feels so good," she moans while his lips and tongue explored her. She could feel his cock starting to get soft in her tight little pussy. Her hand caresses his head as he continues to suckles on her purple grape flavored nipples. When she recovered her breath, she pushed him off her nipples because they were getting too sensitive. Looking him in the eye, her arms loosely draped over his neck, she asked, “So Kit was that everything you expected your first time to be?" she asked worried she had disappointed him in some way.
Kit had a goofy smile on his face, his eyes met hers and he kissed her before saying, "It was everything I hoped, and better than I ever imagined."
"I enjoyed it too. I've never cum with a client before, at least not a real one. You're a great lover, Kit. You'll make some lucky woman very happy one day."
Kit smiled in pride, and said, “I hope to give you more, a lot more." He got off the couch making Dakota groan as she felt him slide out of her. Kit took her legs in his hands and positioned them so she was lying flat. "Please don't move," he says, his eyes pleading with her to let him have his way. Dakota smiled and her eyes were shining in curiosity, wondering what he had planned for her.
Kit began to deconstruct the remainder of his sandwich, placing each slice of meat, each piece of cheese, every vegetable strategically on her body. Her breasts and pussy were covered as was her belly button, hips and thighs, and lips. Once Kit had spread the food on her, Kit got down on his knees and began to eat the food off of her body. He made sure his lips and tongue caressed every part of her skin especially the areas that weren't covered with food. When he got to her breasts, he spent extra time licking up the saffron aioli he had spread over them.
"I always wanted to be a nyotaimori. I even went through some training, but the event organizers always hire the Japanese girls, never us Gaijin. I love to be naked. Any time I can be, I am."
Kit takes her hand and says, "Maybe I can make that happen for you one day." and kisses it. Looking deep into her eyes. "I think you would be the perfect candidate for being a naked sushi buffet."
Dakota shudders at the thought of being covered in sushi while naked and having a large group of men eating off her body, slowly revealing her to their lust-filled gaze. "Speaking of perfect... you used two of my three holes. Are you ready to hit the trifecta, or do you need a bit more time to recover?"
"A nice hard pounding in your tightest hole?" Kit asked grinning. "Can we do it as if we were animals?" He asks curiously as he stands up and stretches showing off his young toned body and his impressive cock. "I'm going to fuck your ass as hard as I can until I fill your bowels with cum," he says grasping his cock and pointing it at her face.
"Slow down a minute lover. Before you go slamming your dick into my ass, that monster needs a shitload of lube. You got any we can use?" She asks not wanting to imagine what would happen if he fucked her ass like he did her pussy without something greasing the way.
Kit sighed and looked around racking his brains for anything he could use, "Sorry, I don't have anything..." He said dejectedly.
Sitting up, Dakota began to lightly stroke his cock making it grow. She thought for a moment, not wanting to disappoint Kit she said, “Well if you go get my gym bag, I just might have something we can use."
Kit struggles between the hand-job he's getting and the thought of fucking her cute round ass. He reluctantly steps away from her and hurries to get her bag from the foyer where she dropped it.
He runs back to her presenting it to her like a knight who completed a quest and was presenting a trophy to his queen. After presenting the bag to her, he sinks into the soft couch cushions feeling a wet spot under his ass. His dick jumped when he realized it was Dakotas cream that had soaked into the cushion when they fucked. He closes his eyes to savor the feel of her warm sticky cream on his naked ass.
Dakota unzips the bag and takes out a small reddish-brown container with a pump. She pumps it several times catching the yellowish-white cream into her hand. He watches as she reaches for his cock, and jumps as the cold lotion is spread along his dick.
Kit shivers in delight as an involuntary moan escapes his mouth. He closes his eyes as she liberally coats him with the lotion, “What is that?" he asks softly enjoying the hot and cold of her hand applying the lotion.
"It's my favorite skin cream. My skin doesn't stay this soft, supple, and flawless without some help. It should work as a lube.” she tells him tickling the bottom of his balls. “It's your turn to get me ready,” she says standing up and bending at the waist in front of him. She reached behind herself and grabs a cheek in each hand. She pulls herself open stands there ready for Kit to apply the lotion to her dark hole.
Kit nods and opens his eyes. He picks up the lube his eyes fixated on the small hole. He lightly kisses each globe, and then carefully coated his middle finger with the cream. He starts to massage her rectum before he gently slips past the tight ring and into the amazingly tight hole. He began to doubt he would be able to get his cock past the ring of muscle, it was so tight it was like wearing a ring that's a size too small. He began to pull his finger out and work it back in, moving slowly, adding more lotion as needed, he wants to make sure she is extremely well lubed. He feels her hole begin to loosen up, so he adds another finger, spreading her open a bit. He starts to finger her faster, shocked by how quickly she is opening up under his touch, his smile covers his whole face when he realizes he will soon have a very different body part in that hole.
She moans as his fingers drive into her. "Your dick is gonna feel so good." she sighs in pleasure, as she starts to massage her erect clit while he fingers her.
"I think you're almost ready!" he says grinning and pinching her nipple softly. He wriggles his fingers around inside her as he squeezes her breast.
"You have no idea how ready I am. God Kit, I can't wait to feel your big hot dick in my ass," She spreads her legs even wider, and puts her hands on the coffee table, as she looks at him between her legs. "Get that huge dick in my puckered little asshole, and fuck me like the whore I am."
Kit grins and gets into position. He grabs her hips and starts to rub his cock up and down her ass crack, teasing her a little. He can feel her quiver in anticipation, and he aims right at her bullseye and rests his tip at the opening. His cock is harder than ever, and he has to struggle a little to push into her back door. He starts to slowly pump into her, going a little deeper each time. He holds her hips for balance as he goes deeper into her bowels with every thrust. “Do you like this?" he asks breathlessly.
She arches her back to let him get deeper into her asshole. "It's wonderful Kit," she sighs rocking her hips back to meet each of his thrusts. "Harder and faster Kit pound my ass like a drum."
Kit chuckled at the mental image he got from those words, as he started to pump harder, pounding into her, driving himself as hard as he could, over and over. He moans and bites his lip, pumping into her like she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. They both knew that his handprints would be visible on her for a few days. "Fuck Yeah!" he cries out "I'm going to fucking pound your ass!"
"FUCK YES... FUCK YES... FUCK YES..." she chants as his cock slams into her ass. Each time his dick rams in, Dakota is lifted off her feet for a second. She starts to thrust back meeting him stroke for stroke. Sweat is running down her back, and dripping from her nipples. Her hands are resting on the coffee table to help keep her balance. Her breath is getting ragged, it's hard for her to keep talking, so grunts and moans of pleasure start to fill the air, every time his cock is buried in her bowels.
"Oh my... fuck... your so tight..." he groans as he pounds her harder, their bodies making loud slapping sounds as his stomach slaps against her toned globes around her tight sweet hole. They're both reduced to loud moans, the higher brain functions short-circuited by the overload of pleasure they were experiencing.
Dakota was so lost in pleasure that she rocked back a bit too far, and she feels herself falling, Kit trying to keep their connection, followed her down, quickly twisting so that he lands on his ass with Dakota on his lap, his cock balls deep in her. Without slowing down, Dakota gets her feet on the floor and starts to ride him, like a cowboy riding a bull, as she chanted "FUCK YES... FUCK YES..."
Kit groans and warns her, "Shit... I'm gonna cum if you keep goin'.” Dakota keeps sliding on his cock, desperately wanting him to fill her with his hot cum. She's bouncing on his dick like a trampoline, squeezing his cock as tight as she can with her little asshole. Kit cries out in ecstasy as he lays back and closes his eyes and sucks in his breath, releasing massive streams of cum deep into her bowels.
"AAAAAAAAAAA... HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... HHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screams as his white-hot cum blasts into her intestines. She squeezes her muscles thoroughly draining every last little bit of cum from his balls. When his cock stops spasming and filling her with cum, Dakota gently slides off his rapidly shrinking cock. Turning around, she kisses Kit deeply and passionately. She lays her head on his chest and watches his cock as it returns to its flaccid state.
Kit moans and holds her tightly still not quite believing he just had sex with the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. He just lays on the floor and holds her tight, not wanting the moment to end.
When Dakota catches her breath, she says, "Once we recover, I think I'm sweaty enough for that shower.”
It takes a moment for the words to penetrate Kit's brain as he basks in the afterglow of multiple orgasms in less than two hours. When he realizes she spoke to him he processes what she said, and replies "Me too,” as he lightly caresses her side with his arm.
Dakota lays there with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She sighs contentedly, fighting off sleep, wanting to shower first. When she is ready to stand up, she forces herself to disentangle her limbs from Kits and stands up. "So how about that shower?"
"Yes ma'am," he replies jumping up and scooping Dakota up into his arms. "But since you're my guest, allow me to take care of you. After all, you've done more for me than anyone else ever has.”
