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Subject: Fur: Posting this for a friend, Kallie Remembers (F, M/F, masturbation, footjob)
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Im posting this for a friend, he does not think he is a good writer but I
think he has promise. Please let me know what you think so I can tell him,
email is fine.
Razor
This is an adult story, if you are not an 18+ dont read it you have been
warned.
Copyright 2003, Kallie (c) and Ater (c) are copywrite by their players, do
not repost with out permisson.
Kallie Remembers (c)
With a slight creaking of hinges the door to Kallie's bedroom opens and
she steps in, looking like she has just gotten home from school. She is
dressed in a dark blue sports coat that she has left unbuttoned, showing off
the white blouse underneath, the buttons straining slightly at the large
swell of her breasts. Below she has on a matching blue pleated skirt with a
hole sewn into the back for her tail and the skirts length coming down to
about two or three inches above her knee. Her white socks come up to her
knees and the black shoes have been polished to a high gloss shine.
With a tired sigh she drops her book bag on the floor next to the door
and shuts it behind her. She slips first one arm out of the coat then the
other before draping it over the back of the chair and looking at herself in
the large mirror, brushing some stray fur back into place and unbuttoning
the snug collar of her blouse.
As she unbuttons her blouse she smiles slightly at herself in the
mirror and strikes a few poses, mostly the kind of poses that she had seen
in some of the more popular fashion magazines. Its look isn't quite what she
is after and unbuttons a bit more of her blouse, uncovering a good portion
of her ample cleavage, the edges of a black lacy bra showing as she strikes
a few more poses. She again smiles to herself, pleased with the results.
She slowly wanders over to her bed and sits on the edge as she untucks
her blouse from her skirt and finishes unbuttoning it, letting it hang open
as she lies back on her bed with a sigh. As she lays there, her unbuttoned
shirt falls open completely, revealing the DD cup sized black lacy bra.
Though it wasn't clearly evident at first, the bra is clearly of a very low
cut variety, barely enough to cover her nipples though the top most part of
the areoles can be seen.
With every breath that she takes her heavy cleavage heaves up and down
as she rests there for a short while. Finally she sighs, causing her breasts
to rise high and she sits up again. She reaches back behind her back,
unhooking her bra. As she slips her bra off her breasts almost spring free
from their confines, the nipples are thick puffy nubs that seem to poke out
of her fur, even when unaroused.
As she sits up she lifts her feet up onto the bed, her knees lifting up
and pressing against her soft tit flesh while also lifting the front of her
skirt to show off a pair of black thong panties that are a match for her now
discarded bra. The lacy cloth thong pulls up against her sex tightly as her
legs lift, giving it a bit of a camel toe look as the thong hugs the cleft.
All this doesn't seem to come to mind at all as she takes her shoes off
one at a time and drops them on the floor. She scoots a bit farther back up
onto the bed and peals the socks off slowly, not wanting the process of
pulling off the socks ruffle the silky fur on her legs too badly. When done
she splays her toes apart and wiggles them slightly while making sire that
the polish that she had applied to her toes claws that morning was still in
good shape.
After a quick inspection she crosses her legs and lifts one of her feet and
slowly starts to massage the soft smooth onyx colored pads of her foot with
her thumbs, working out the soreness from a long day at school.but after a
bit of this she stops for a moment and leans over and takes a bottle of skin
care oil, specially made to keep the skin under her fur moisturized and
healthy, and because many furs still groom themselves with their tongues it
even has a slight strawberry flavor to it.
She gives the bottle of oil a slight squeeze and squirting a liberal
amount of oil onto the bottom of her foot. As she slowly spreads the oil
around on the bottom of her foot with her thumbs, working it into the soft
pads, she starts to purr softly and her eyes close half way.
She methodically works her thumbs in small circles, back and forth
across the slightly wrinkled arch of her foot, making it glisten in the
light. She then slowly moves her thumbs down to her heel and works her
fingers around it in slow circles the proceeds up the other side to the ball
of her foot. Back and forth she massages it, slowly working higher and
higher till her thumbs glide up between her toes. One by one she slides her
thumbs between her toes and up to the separate pads of her toes, massaging
each pad in turn. Once done the soft pads of her foot are covered in a
light coating of oil, making them shine a little in the light. Setting her
foot down, she raises the other to squirt out another dose of oil repeating
the same pattern of rubbing and massaging that she used on the first foot.
Finally she finishes massaging her feet and lies back on her bed, her
large and naked breasts jiggling nicely as she does so. She then reaches
down and hooks her thumbs under the hem of her skirt, pulling it downwards.
She lifts her feet and legs into the air, rolling up onto her back and
lifting her firm ass into the air as she pulls the skirt up and off the back
of her thong, the thin strip of back lace all but vanishing between her firm
ass cheeks while still blending in with her midnight fur.
As she lies there relaxing she absently brings her fingers to her
mouth, slowly licking them clean as she lets her mind drift. As she licks
her fingers her mind drifts back to how close the oil tastes to the
strawberry shake she had on her last date. And with a giggle and smile she
remembers what else made that date so memorable.
It had been an average date up to that point with Ater, a panther that
was taller and better built then the captain of the football team, a spot he
could have had if he wanted to, but he had dreams of being a doctor. They
had a light dinner then went to see a movie followed by a bit of dessert.
The movie had some hot actors.and actresses as well to tell the truth. And
to see them making out had really turned her on even though not much fur had
been exposed, her imagination more then able to fill in the gaps.
On the drive to the cafe she had to make an effort to keep her eyes off
of Ater's crotch as it bulged in his pants, thinking of how big it was, how
tasty, and how it felt slamming in and out of her sex. It was just so
tempting to ask him to pull over and fuck her right then and there in the
car on the side of the road.
Just remembering that night as she lay there was really starting to
turn her on, a damp spot growing on the front of her panties as her juices
soaked into the silky fabric. Her paw slowly rubs over her naked breasts,
flicking her nipples as they stiffen before slowly sliding her paw down into
her deep cleavage and down the firm expanse of her belly, sliding her
fingers through her silky fur until her fingers slip beneath her panties.
She moans softly in pleasure as her fingers slide over the puffy and aroused
mound of her pussy, slipping a finger down between then lips of her pussy
and slowly fingering herself as her mind skips ahead to when her date
started to really heat up.
As they sat there across the small table from one another they made
small talk, talking about school and the movie. But her mind really wasn't
in it. Her mind was currently thinking of his dick and how to get to it as
soon as possible. Slowly she slipped her feet from her heels and lifted them
up into his lap, rubbing her bare feet up and down his thighs much to his
surprise.
With a blink he looks at her and almost says something but shuts his
mouth, not wanting to bring attention to them even though the tablecloth hid
what she was doing. He just smiles and spread his legs slightly shaking his
head at her boldness and letting her do as she wants. She slides her bare
toes up and rubs them up and down over the growing bulge of his crotch,
working them up to the button of his pants and gradually unbuttoning them.
The growing erection in his pants does most of the work of unzipping
his pants but she manages to pull them the rest of the way down with her
toes as he slumps down in his seat. She smiles at him as she gets his
underwear down, the waist catching on the head of his now hard and stiff
cock and pulling it down until popping past the waist of his underwear, his
cock springing back to slap against his belly loudly and causing him to look
to see if anyone heard while Kallie, not really caring at that point slid
the smooth pads of her feet to along the length of his shaft.
Kallie moans happily as she lies there, remembering how his thick cock
felt between her feet as she slides her finger in and out of her drooling
pussy. Lifting her ass up off the bed she used her other paw to pull her
panties off and slipping then up her legs till they are stretches between
her knees as she spreads her legs. Adding a second paw to her pussy she adds
a second finger to her pussy as she spreads the lips and rubs her clit with
her thumb.
After she had freed Ater's thick cock she pressed her feet together
around it, sliding them up and down his cock as he reaches up and covers his
mouth and tries too pretend too yawn as he tries not to moan in pleasure
when a waitress walks past and Kallie teasingly gives his cock another
squeeze at that point. The pre had already started to leak from the head of
his cock, making his shaft nice and slick. She angled both her feet so that
most of the length of his throbbing cock was encased between her feet as she
slowly stroked it.
Slowly picking up the speed as Ater's breath come a bit quick she looks
up as the waitress walks up with a salad "Here you go, you need any
dressing?" the waitress asks brightly and Kallie just shakes her head as if
nothing in the world was going on. "No thanks, I don't need any." She says
as the waitress turns to Ater. "And can I do anything for you?" and he just
grunts slightly and shakes his head as Kallie hadn't even slowed down her
rubbing with her silky paws. As the waitress walked away he just looks at
Kallie and shakes his head, not saying anything as only a moan would come
out.
Finally with a grunt and a thrust of his hips under the table he
started to cum between her feet, squishing out between her toes and dripping
down her pads. Just the memory of this makes her cry out loudly as she
starts to cum herself, almost bouncing on her bed as she finger fucks
herself vigorously, her large breasts bouncing as she came all over her
paws. Slowly she comes down from her orgasm and smells the tasty scent of
her own juices before slowly licking them from her fingers as she remembers
how she had used a spoon to scoop Ater's cum from her feet and used to as a
salad dressing, much to his surprise. But he must not have minded as he had
fucked her good and hard just as soon as he could get her out of there.
Looking over at her clock she sits up and had better start getting ready,
as she has another date with Ater again tonight, better start thinking of
how to get him all worked up again so that he will give her another good
fucking. Looking at the panties on the bed she just shrugs, she will just
loose them later so why bother. ;)