I could have stayed like that forever, naked, two of the most amazing women I’ve ever known spoiling me with their attention. I was in no hurry to explore what other delights the party held, or even cover myself up. It’s hard to retain even the pretense of modesty once you’ve climaxed in front of an audience. Eventually, however, it became obvious that Kay was growing restless, her touch growing distracted. I withheld my sigh, unable to see her eyes behind her oversized sunglasses, wondering who she was checking out, a very cat like touch of jealousy making me growl softly.
I was rewarded by a playful cuff when my throaty displeasure was aimed at an admittedly hot guy who’d stopped to chat, stealing her attention from me. It didn’t matter that Cindy and I had become so entangled that it was hard to tell us apart, or that Kay’s hand had managed to remain, possessively, in contact with some part of my body at all time. I felt a fierce feeling of cupidity. After all, she was my owner.
"Behave, kitten, or I’ll put you in a cab and send you straight home."
That was enough to quiet me, although I have to admit, if I’d had real fur, it would have bristled as Mr. Tall, Blonde, and Unable-to-disguise-his-erection pulled up a chair next to her, beer in hand. His name was Tony and I decided right off that I didn’t like him. Maybe it was the way his eyes kept focusing on Kay’s cleavage, or maybe it was because he was obviously impressed with himself. I didn’t help that Cindy was whispering little comments into my ear about wanting to lick ice cream off of his chest. Funny, but while I’m not normally a jealous girl, my kitty self doesn’t like to share. Only the threat of being sent home kept me civil as Mr. I-am-god’s-gift-to-women worked his supposed charm, unaware of how delusional he was.
This time, it was Cindy who broke through my steely gaze of dislike, her mouth fastening on my nipple. She nipped me, startling me so much that I let out shocked yelp, drawing Kay’s attention and earning me another cuffing.
"What is going on with you?" She stared at me, lowering her glasses so that I could see her eyes. She didn’t looked pleased. I responded with a disgruntled pout, followed by a sheepish mew when I realized that being cute wasn’t going to save me if I didn’t pull out of my sulk pretty quick. Taking a deep breath, I purred, untangling myself from Cindy as much as I could, the feel of her teeth still sending tantalizing chills through my breast, and rubbed my head against the back of Kay’s hand, and then her thigh. It was the only way I had to apologize, so I made the best of it, all the while doing my best to ignore the intruder out of existence.
"Cindy, I think our pet could use a walk to cool down. Want to do the honors?"
My mew must have sounded panicked. I chanced a quick glance at our ‘guest’ noting how his focus had shifted to my breasts as well as my wet little cunny. Up until then, I’d almost forgotten I was indecent. Unable to help myself, I wrinkled my nose and stuck my tongue out at him, letting him know where I stood. Fortunately, my efforts entertained my owner, rather then annoyed her, and had everyone in various states of amusement at my expense. The urge to stalk off in a huff came and went, banished when Cindy attached the leash to my collar with a snap.
"Come on, kitty, let’s go look around."
My sigh was audible, and it earned me a sharp tug, sending me to my feet, my pretty blue bikini remaining crumpled on the floor. I did my best to tug back, wanting to give my owner a kiss, or at least a loving rub of my head, but I wasn’t given the chance. Instead, I bared my teeth, hissing under my breath as she continued her conversation with the usurper, following Cindy as she led me away from our little inflatable poolside paradise.
One thing about the nature of kittens, that is also true of my human nature. I am easily diverted, and my attention span is quite short. I can attribute some of this to my curious nature as well as the fact that I am easily distracted by the promise of sex. After all, the night was young and neither Cindy nor Kay had enjoyed the skills of my practiced tongue, something I am rightfully quite proud of. Not to mention there was the still the mystery of Cindy’s earlier departure to explain.
Although she kept me on my leash, it wasn’t long before we were holding hands, enjoying the frolicking nature of the party. At first, I was in a permanent state of embarrassment, all too aware of being on display to the hordes of revelers. I found out later that the total number of guests had been at around 300, and I’m fairly certain that most, if not all, had gotten an eyeful of me in all my naked glory. Soon, however, it became obvious that I wasn’t an oddity. Once the ice had been broken and alcohol or other party favors consumed, inhibitions were stripped away along with articles of clothing. Every where we went there were couples in various states. Erections were difficult to hide under swim trunks, and no one seemed to be trying all that hard. Bikinis tops had deserted their owners everywhere we looked, especially at the volleyball game, where topless girls with bouncing breast giggled and screamed, much to the amusement of the general male population.
In time, that feeling of being owned, my collar a steady reminder, took my thoughts away from Kay. If she wanted to fuck some surfer wannabe, that was her business. I certainly wasn’t going to let that ruin my evening. Still, it didn’t hurt to send a silent prayer to whatever powers might be listening to send him an acute case of erectile dysfunction.
Eventually, it became clear that Cindy had a destination in mind, despite the seemingly aimless wandering. I should mention that she received several compliments on her pet, renewing my sense of pride. Soon, I made sure that my bottom took on an inviting sway and that my tits were proudly on display as we sauntered about the party. I even managed to show off my shy smile to anyone who came up to chat with my sitter, keeping my kitty demeanor about me, the only sounds from my lips, soft purrs and timid meows.
Eventually, we came to a door, attended by a pair of gentlemen dressed as lifeguards. Guarded would me a more apt description. Curious, I read the sign on the door, wrinkling my nose in confusion. The Deep.
"It’s a surprise. Kay reserved it in advance. Soon as she meets us here, we can go play." My puzzled look must have been obvious. It didn’t last long. Guiding us over to a nearby beach chair, Cindy took a seat, directing me to kneel at her feet. Hunger took hold of me, and I quickly obeyed, secretly hoping that she’d let me please her with the lifeguards watching. I’d tasted her cunt before and was eager to show my appreciation once more.
Giggling, she wagged her finger at me when I tried to push my face under her skirt, her hand on my head, holding me in place between her smooth thighs.
"Patience, kitty. Jesus, is sex all you think about?" There was no sting in her voice. Instead, there was a heady mirth I can come to recognize as lust. If I could break her barriers, even just a little, I knew she’d let me at her tasty hot pussy. I have two cats of my own that I doted on, and knew their behavior all too well. When they wanted something, they simply persisted. I wanted to make Cindy cum. It was just a matter of wearing her down.
With a cat like little squeak, I put all my weight behind me, forcing her thighs apart with my entire head. I could smell her under her cute little skirt, her arousal an amazing and delightful perfume. I could feel her resolve fading, hear it in her breathing. I began to kiss the insides of her tender thighs until all resistance was gone. I hoped the lifeguards were watching. Really, how could they avoid our little show? Despite my head being buried beneath her cute little yellow skirt, it was obvious what I was doing. I felt her hand on my head, stroking between my kitty ears, fingers clenching and unclenching as I parted her thighs further apart, my warm breath caressing her milky white flesh.
"Stop it." She murmured. It was followed by a soft moan as I found her cunt, the tip of my tongue sliding along the length of her slit, tasting her nectar for the first time tonight. I felt her thighs trembling against my cheeks, goading me on. If Kay was going to meet us here, I wanted this to be quick, with no chance of interruption. I kissed her clit, pleased by her moans as well as how swollen it felt between my lips. Carefully, I took it between the even edged of my teeth, and let the tip of my tongue flicker and brush against it.
"Oh, fuck." I felt her fingers grip my hair, pulling me against her, her hips rocking back and forth as I teased her beautiful clit, her juices running down my chin.
"I love you." I whispered into her cunt, knowing she couldn’t understand me, not caring if she did. It was something I needed to say, whether she acknowledged it or not.
"Oh, fuck." She repeated, slumping in the chair, this time sounding suddenly desperate. I recalled our past games, a wicked idea blossoming. With my hands beneath her thighs, I guided her until her cute little rosebud was at the edge of the chair. Pushing at her skirt until she was completely exposed, I devoured her pulsing cunt while slipping my fingers into my own sopping pussy, coating my fingers with my warm juices.
She gasped when I slid my finger into her ass, losing control and grinding herself against me as I eagerly devoured her. I felt her tremble, signifying how close she was to the edge. I could have held her there for as long as I wanted, prolonging the sweet agony, but the thought of Kay putting a stop to my fun, swept that thought from my head.
She came suddenly, her cry soundless, lost somewhere in her throat as she pulled my hair painfully, her whole body jerking several times with the force of her orgasm. I wish I could have seen the look on her face. I certainly imagined it. I was relentless, not letting up, even as her cries turned to whimpers and then to giggling cries again as she thrashed about in the chair, unable to escape me.
"No more, no more!" She protested, this time pushing me away from her, rather then into her. I did my best to ignore her and might have succeeded in making her cum again if I hadn’t suddenly felt a sharp tug on my collar, then a steady pull.
"Bad kitty!" Kay admonished me. I felt a sudden surge of defiance. After all, she’d been so caught up in flirting that she’d ignored me earlier. What did she care if Cindy let me please her? The touch of her hand upon my spine quelled my mutinous thoughts. It was a loving touch, tender and soft, the tips of her fingers trailing down over my exposed back, making me shiver with lust as I pulled my head from between Cindy’s thighs, turning to face my mistress.
I must have looked like the proverbial cat who’d eaten the canary, Cindy’s pussy juice smeared all over my face, my lips stretched in a bashful grin. Licking my lips, I locked my eyes on hers, my hands stroking my naked thighs absently, while she did her best to hide her amused smile.
"I can’t let you out of my sight for a minute, can I, kitty?"
I don’t think she was looking for a reply, but I shook my head anyway, doing my best not to look too pleased with myself or at the fact that she was alone. I didn’t mind sharing her with Cindy, but tonight, cock wasn’t high on my list of temptations. I glance over my shoulder, regarding the girl I’d just pushed over the edge, smiley slyly as she rearranged her skirt, doing her best to look innocent while her fair cheeks colored with guilt. If I’d had to guess, my seduction hadn’t been part of the ‘master plan’ for the evening. Another reason to feel proud.
Turning again, my blue green eyes full of questions I couldn’t ask, I waited for some kind of instruction or explanation, truly curious as to wait lay behind the door. It was obvious to me that Kay wasn’t going to give me any answers, just as it was obvious that whatever it was, she was taking great delight in keeping secret. I took a deep breath, my breasts swelling as air filled my lungs, and let it out again, glancing at the lifeguards, embarrassed to find their eyes shifting from Cindy to me, then back again. I could only imagine their thoughts, sure that they contained an image of us on our knees, our mouths around their swollen cocks. Dream on. Tonight was all about pussy.
Kay took the time to wipe Cindy’s arousal from my face with a tissue, fussing over me while her partner in crime regained her composure.
"Trust me, baby?" She asked. As far as I was concerned, it was a rhetorical question. Of course I did. My answer must have shown on my face, for she gave me a long, lingering kiss, one that might have turned into something more had not Cindy cleared her throat. Kate gave her a guilty smile after breaking our kiss, laughing softly.
"Blindfold her, Darling."
Not missing a beat, Cindy did exactly that, trying a thick strip of terry cloth over my eyes, knotting it tightly behind my head. Then, it was off to The Deep, whatever that was.
Up until now, I’d thought our attendance here had been somewhat spur of the moment. Now, however, I discovered the truth. Kay must have planned our adventure weeks, if not months, in advance, producing an emailed confirmation that ‘we’d made reservations below’. Below. That sounded ominous. Suddenly, I had visions of a dark dungeon where Doms dressed in leather toyed with their willing slaves. I felt a heat such as I had never before at the thought of possibly being chained to a wall and tormented by this pair of incredibly sexy women. It wasn’t something I’d have expected from either of them, but just the possibility had warm honey trickling slowly down my thigh. Perhaps I’d even get my long unfulfilled wish granted, of being whipped while hanging from a rafter. Of course, I knew better then that, but the possibility, no matter how infinite, excited me as I stepped carefully down the stairs on my leash, one step behind Kay, one step ahead of Cindy, her guiding hand on my shoulder
V
"Stop."
I did my best, unable to keep from bumping into her, disoriented by the blindfold. I felt Cindy’s fingers tighten on my shoulder, felt Kay’s hands on my waist, firm and sure, keeping me from stumbling. Sightless as I was, I was using my other senses to discern my surroundings, not that it helped much. Music filled the air; dark trip-hop beats mixed the murmur of human voices. Not just voices, but sounds of all kind, moans and cries, groans and whimpers. The sounds of lust. They matched the music perfectly, making me wonder if someone had mixed them in to the soundtrack being played, or if there truly was some sort of orgiastic event going on around me.
Trust. It was all I had, but I had so much of it. Whatever she had planned, I knew it would be something that wouldn’t push past my boundaries. Of course, there was very little I wasn’t willing to do for my beautiful owner. Still, there were a few things sacred to me and, had I been with anyone else, I might have protested.
I felt arms around me, both from behind and in front, knowing that it had to be Kay and Cindy, smiling as their cheeks brushed against my face, sensing them kissing with me sandwiched in between. Desire flowed through me as I felt two pairs of hands caressing me, knowing that they were busy with each other as well. I could hear their passionate breathing, stray lips sometime brushing over my ear or my hair. Unable to stop myself, I ran my hands over Kay’s breasts, playfully fumbling with her dress, doing my best to help her out of it once I realized she wasn’t interested in discouraging me. Soon I was rewarded by the feel of bare flesh beneath my hands, her skin silky soft, her rock hard nipples pressing against me. Had she not been a step below, I could have taken them in my mouth and suckled at her bosom like a kitty at her mama’s teat.
"You too, babe." Her voice was breathy with lust, her words swallowed in a passionate kiss that left little doubt that these kisses were not chaste. I sensed movement behind me, and then the feel of Cindy’s skirt brushing the back of my legs as it was discarded. Soon, her naked tits were flattened against my shoulders, her pussy grinding against me as she moaned into Kay’s mouth.
"I want you." Her words were meant for Kay, but they didn’t excite me any less. I wanted her to want my lover too, to make her scream with passion, wanting them both to take pleasure in each other’s body in my presence.