Little Cat

The girl let go of my cock to try to rip off my pants and she got them down to my knees and that was enough, God, I wanted to fuck her wiggling ass! I’d only done it once before and that girl didn’t like it, but this one wanted it, I could tell, I knew she did, the way she was moving herself. I wanted to feel how big her clit got when I was up her …

‘Come on down, baby, sit down,’ I said, straining.

She wasn’t letting me pull her down, she kept opening and closing her ass cheeks, moaning and struggling with me. I didn’t know if she was doing that on purpose, delaying or what, so I gripped her flesh harder. ‘Come on come closer come closer … ’

‘I’ve only done it once before,’ she said, breathing hard. ‘You’ve got to stop if I say so, okay?’

‘Of course, baby, of course I will. I don’t want to hurt you.’

She handed me a condom from somewhere. I have no idea where. I put it on as fast as I could, I was serious, this was fucking amazing. I got it on just in time, it was all happening so fast, her ass going down on the head of my prick, I watched her cheeks split, her hole start to open, second by second, the head of my dick going in her, so tight, down on my dick, her asshole alive.

‘It’s good, it’s okay, it’s good, it’s okay,’ she was saying.

The juice from her pussy was coating my balls as she sat her weight down, and she started bouncing up and down, up and down on my lap, rocking back and forth. Her voice got gruffer than I’d ever heard a girl’s: ‘Fuck I’m gonna come, I’m gonna fucking come.’

Holding down the sides of her ass hard on my prick, pumping up – it felt so good. I banged my head on the top of the couch. My prick was throbbing and everything got tighter in her ass. It was a trigger, her coming. My dick shot up into her ass spasm. We both screamed. Yes, fuck, yes! Fucking hell yes, I came in a girl’s ass!

When I eased her up off me she yelled like she was hurt.

‘What? What is it? Are you okay?’

I thought she was in pain but she started laughing. She couldn’t stop. Her voice got high and then low. ‘I feel like I’m flying. I feel like I’m flying!’

I watched her crumple down on the floor in front of my feet. Her back was shaking. I couldn’t tell if she was still laughing or if she was crying.

‘Are you okay?’ I asked. I wanted the lights to go on.

‘Yeah, yeah, I’m okay, I’m okay. I needed that. Thank you.’

She was talking into her hands. Thanking me! Man. But she didn’t move from the floor. I had to wipe off my dick. I wanted to get up, get it clean and go home. I would think about her all night. I’d think about this for a long time. Maybe I’d get to do it with this girl again.

MAN NO. 4

I’d been watching that girl at the bar thinking: no way, no way was I going to get that lucky. She was wearing a tight black top with short sleeves that made her tits look too big for her body. Her ass was round through her skirt. Her legs were pretty muscular. She wasn’t tall but she wore shoes with big heels.

She had hiked up her skirt and was shifting her body around on the bar stool. She was drinking red wine. She’d started a conversation with another woman by asking for a cigarette. There were only the two of them sitting at the bar, even though the rest of the place was busy. I was standing at the edge of the dance floor. I couldn’t stop watching the girl’s lips move. The other woman was older, kind of good-looking and laughing with her. The girl was taking big gulps from her drink. I could tell she was getting drunk because she was sliding her lips together and liking the feel of it. The girl was leaning into the woman to get another cigarette when she caught me looking at her. It was like she knew I was looking at her mouth. Her tongue slid along her upper lip. I think for a second she thought she was shocking me, licking herself like that. But she wasn’t shocking me. I was amused watching her flirt with that woman, sure. And I was thinking about how her lips would feel on me.

I was staring for too long, though, and I looked away for a moment. When I looked back up, the girl motioned me over by patting her hand on the seat beside her. I hadn’t really thought she was going to do that. I smiled at her and her cheeks turned bright red.

I felt my heart beating up near my throat when I walked up to her and the woman. I squeezed in beside her stool and the wall. She didn’t even say hi to me. She just started giggling with the woman who I could tell wasn’t happy that I was now there too. The woman had a few wiry grey hairs near her ears. She blew her smoke in my direction. I leaned my back against the wall. I got the hint, lady. I looked past the two of them at all the people dancing. Everyone was dancing alone. I like watching people together, really grinding. I was so close to the girl’s body and I felt heat coming off her. I felt like she was doing that to me on purpose. The woman whispered something into the girl’s ear. I kept looking at the dance floor.

I ordered another drink. I noticed that the girl’s back really curved in at the bottom before it turned into her ass. I wanted to hold on to her there. I wanted to see her on her hands and knees, her big tits swaying, her ass humping. I wanted to see what she moved like naked.

But the girl kept on ignoring me. It was bullshit. I didn’t want to be there anymore. I gulped down the drink I’d just ordered and touched her lightly on her shoulder.

‘I’m going,’ I said.

‘No, wait up.’

It was the first time she looked at me. Her eyes were glazed. She assumed she was going with me? I didn’t even think I heard her right. I turned and started making my way out through the crowd. I wanted her to follow me but I wasn’t sure if she was coming. When I turned my head to look, I saw her kissing the woman. I stopped and stared at them even though I didn’t really want to. I felt a bit embarrassed. I just wanted to get out of there. I saw the woman’s hands squeezing the girl’s ass. Their tongues were going in and out of each other’s open lips. It was pretty incredible, their age difference and everything. That woman was really taking pleasure with the girl’s body. I felt it in my throat.

Then I saw the bartender moving toward them. He was smiling and talking – he must’ve made some kind of joke because the girl peeled herself away and they all started laughing. The girl jumped down off the bar stool. The bartender and the woman looked at each other. The bartender rolled his eyes. I saw the girl look around for me. She looked kind of worried. I was near the front door. When she spotted me, her mouth broke into a smile. She started walking quickly toward me, making her way through the tables and the people. Everyone was looking at her. She started running. She ran past me, yanking my hand and pulling me outside with her.

It was raining. There were barely any cars on the street.

‘Come on!’ she yelled, still running. ‘Let’s go to my place!’

I was almost out of breath running after her. ‘Slow down!’ I yelled. But I liked watching her ass move as she ran. She kept whipping her head around looking for a cab, waving frantically.