COMMUNITY SL-UT…..(18+)…..Part 4


I regained consciousness to find James my
hovering over me with a wicked smile
pasted on his
face and the slimy substance from my
Kittycat still
smeared on his mouth area. He was using
his tongue
to find and lick up the smears around his
mouth. I
guess I must not have been out for too
long. My body was still tingling and I was
still shaking from the
earthquake that had just run over me. The
button he
had called c–t was still throbbing violently
sending sensations of pleasure through
me. ‘Wow, what was that? I asked James
as he held me and used one had to stroke
my hairline
down to my face. ‘’You just had an o—-m’’
he replied
‘’there is more waiting, don’t forget we have
the whole day to ourselves. I want to show
you all
the pleasure you can experience with your
body’’. ‘’Okay, I want more’’ I greedily
unconsciously molding my body to his, I
felt kind of
contented, like my body had unknowingly
craving it all along. My legs were still open
and the
downy hair surrounding my slit was
covered in mist.
I guess that must be what he had called
‘Kittycat juice’. I looked at him and could
see that what he had called
his Joystick was standing upright and
violently. I felt a morbid fascination with it
and also
wanted to put my mouth on it the same
way he had
put his mouth on my own slit. The feeling
irresistible so I wiggled out of his hands
with my face glued to that turgid
membrane. The direction of my
eyes was not difficult to note and he asked
if I
wanted to feel it, I didn’t bother to give an
response as I simply nodded and made my
further downwards putting me in a
position. He encouraged me by sitting
properly on the couch and opening his legs
wider for me to get
between them, exposing his Joystick which
standing upright and jerking back and
I inched closer to it and took it in my
hands, it was
turgid and strong and quite big with a slit
in the
middle of it. I guess that was where his pee
out from. It also had a kind of cap on the
upper part
that was lighter than the remaining part of
it that was
where the slit was. It was a fascinating
piece of meat and I was captivated by it. It
felt warm to the touch
and jerked more furiously as I held it. It felt
alive, as if
it had a will of its own. I squeezed like I
had done
earlier and James groaned telling me that
he was
enjoying it. Then I squeezed a little harder
and his
groan increased in decibel. So I continued
squeezing and releasing it making his moan
continuous. After a
while, he touched my hand and moved it
up and
down on his Joystick, he was using his
hands to make
my hand stroke his Joystick. After a while I
got the
message and understood that he wanted
me to touch
his Joystick that way. I am a fast leaner so
I quickly complied and started doing what
he wanted, stroking
the Joystick from the top to the bottom.

This elicited
loud moans from him as they became
and sounded guttural. My natural female
instinct kicked in and I started
playing with his balls and Joystick at the
same time,
squeezing the balls and Joystick at
intervals. The
angry jerk of the Joystick became more
and his moans and thrashings had
increased as he
leaned more and more towards my hands,
pushing his groan forward and upwards. I
was enjoying
myself as I felt my B—m begin to tingle
again and
my body became flushed once again. I
enjoyed that
he was enjoying what I was doing to him.
His jerks
increased and his moans accelerated giving
me a cue
to increase my stroking of his Joystick
which I gladly did. My face was looking
intently on his Joystick and I
could see the hole on the head of it flaring
up angrily
as the Joystick became harder and bigger
sort of in
my hands. I had a feeling that it was
increasing in
size, strange, I thought to myself but not
stopping the
hand job I was giving him. Suddenly he
jerked forward, gave a guttural loud
moan as I felt the Joystick pulse in my
hand and the
familiar white substance spurt out of it to
hit me
square between the eyes, then another
spurt which
landed straight inside my gaping mouth
and another
until the spurt and the speed of it reduced
to a trickle on my fingers. I swirled the
droplets on my tongue
round and round to savour it again and
swallowed it. His Joystick had become soft
and was
gradually shrinking. Looking at the new
size, it felt
strange that something this small could
have grown
so hard and big. It was a wonder to my
young eyes. James’ groans and pants had
by now subsided
though he was still breathless as he
watched me lick
off the residue of his Pour off my hand and
scoop up the ones that had fallen on my
chest and
thigh straight into my mouth. I can’t
explain my
fascination for the male Pour, just that I
love eating it, I love the salty manly taste it
leaves in my mouth and
my craving for it seemed insatiable. James
and I
were sweating profusely by now despite
the fan that
was on highest, James from his recent c—-
x and me
from my exertions and the fact that I had
grown hot
again. I felt a need that I could not explain,
I wanted his hands on my body and his lips
and fingers in my
Kittycat. The remembrance of his fingers
inside me as
he bit down on my c–t sent my pulses
racing and my
Kittycat doing the somersaulting flips I had
come to
recognise. It usually does that before I use
Aunt’s hairbrush or remove to make it
better. I started imagining him using his
Joystick instead of
his finger on my Kittycat but before I could
voice out
my opinion, James stood up and said he
was hungry,
dragging me to the kitchen with him. It was
that I realised I was hungry too but I think
my hunger
for what we were doing surpassed that of
the need for real food. I wanted more of
what we had just had,
a lot more. I realised that I had entered into
a new
phase of existence. What I had just
experienced was
beyond what I had been experiencing while
my thighs together, using my Aunt’s
handle or even my finger. I wished that I
could use my tongue on myself so that I
could always
experience the feeling.


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