Wild Pussycats Purrs!
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At the bar, an alluring lady sat gobbling down her drink until the sweet melodious sound of a love song rang out in her ears. She raised herself up; with searching steps, she walked towards the dance floor where she began kicking up a seductive storm. While she got within the juice of her motion, two men had their eyes glued on her beautiful body and it seemed they didn’t blink one wink.
She was gyrating her waistline to the alluring beat tones, swaying her broad hips while slightly brushing her hands intermittently across her breasts and pelvis. Approximately six men joined her on the dance floor; now the excitement began peaking with more interest. Two men were bold enough to sandwich her, one was dancing in front while the other one got funky behind her jelled ass.
Her nipples were as stiff as soft-iron while she continued caressing them both until one bold man stretched his hand forwards to touch her naughty bits; she hurriedly slapped his hand away. Honestly, there wasn’t a single man at the bar who wasn’t tempted to touch her luscious body. They desired to molest her right there but restrained themselves. However, one man’s manhood was shameless; its head was now bulging in the pants he wore.
“Easy Willy, it’s not time to eat yet. But there is one thing that I’m certain of, I’m not going home tonight without tasting any wet cunt.” He moved closer to the seductive lady while another man followed. Both men were now intruding in her private space as she kept touching herself sensually, thus she asked them:
“Intruders, what do you both desire to do with me?”
Both men responded simultaneously, “We desire your body.”
“Say no more, let’s go someplace secure where we can do it in peace and quiet.” This lady seemed like no stranger to random sexual encounters. She willingly exited the club as both men followed closely behind her. Their parked vehicles remained outside: instead, they were escorted away in hers.
Minutes into their trek, the mysterious lady pulled over at a cemetery nearby and got out; both men looked at each other strangely as she walked away. With hesitation, they whispered between themselves, “What the hell is this?”
Turning around to look at them, the seductive woman spoke, “Gentlemen, let’s go, I’m eager to get kinky in this graveyard. You both make me so damn horny.”
Obediently, they followed blindly very close behind her. They almost stepped on her heels while periodically gazing over their shoulders still possessed with fear. She led them to one of the decrepit grave houses, moreover, closed the door behind them. Inside were two tombs, one that read ‘Rest in Pieces’ and the other one that read, ‘Rest in Peace.’
“You both have a choice, select the tomb you want to get kinky with me on,” She told them.
“Ahm, can I bonk you standing?” One man replied after glancing fearfully around him, seeing if there were any ghosts present.
The other man replied, “That would be better. I also want to fuck you against the wall.”
“Here, this is all of me. Do as you wish.” She said as her apparels gradually greeted the dusty floor.
“So we start now?” One man who was tremblingly constantly, steadied himself to taste the kinky lady’s thighs for a moment while the other one still stood afar.
“What is this?” Perceiving that both men were too scared to ravish her roughly, she took the game to them, playing wildly because she was known as the Wild Pussycat. She stripped the man that was toying with her thighs of his clothing, moreover, spread them across the tomb. Then she lifted him on it. Moments later, she was lavishing his genitals while teasingly cracking his nuts.
“Oh, damn girl. Your mouth is wild!”
The lewd position she was in caused the other man to draw nigh; he began fondling Wild Pussycat’s erogenous holes. Yet, she paid him no mind and just kept on igniting the flame of ecstasy on the other man, polishing his staff with swathing saliva. He was thrusting her mouth freely due to the sweetness he was feeling, no longer was he burdened by his fears.
Getting enough tongue action in, Wild Pussycat eased herself down on the man’s firm erection; her warm underneath engulfed his throbbing boner entirely. Slowly she started off then gradually increased her pace; harder and faster her hips were moving; slamming, jamming, and gyrating without mercy as her slit became wetter with each stroking of his manliness.
“Damn lady, are you trying to break off my dick? Stop slamming me so hard against this solid tomb.”
Wild Pussycat purred at his weak utterance. “You’re crying when I haven’t even started working on your ass yet.” Intensity was now the tune of her sexual rhythm as her butt cheeks beat a drum on his crying balls. Periodic slaps to his face and stiffness which was pinned beneath her weight had him pleading for mercy.
“Help! Help me, bro! Get this crazy bitch from top of me!”
“No way! I’m getting the hell out of this tomb!” Instead of helping his buddy, the other man dashed towards the exit apace, yet, he couldn’t budge it due to Wild Pussycat’s captivating enchantment.
“Get your ass back here and wait your turn. There’s no escape from my wild pussycat tonight. It’s been too long since I’ve feasted. Now that I’m dining in style, you better not mess it up.”
“Please just let me out of here!” The big man pleaded.
“Shut up and wait your turn!” Wild Pussycat continued to thrust her fingers into the terrified man’s restricted rear zone who was pinned beneath her. Even when he started flexing like crazy, she was still dropping it red, hot and wild on him. He was very close to discharging all of his moist bullets for he commenced kicking like a perturbed stallion. Seeming as if a spell had enchanted him, the other man sticking at the exit got encouraged by what he saw and came a little closer.
“Oh, God my dick! I’m being sucked dry!” The man beneath Wild Pussycat was crying out loudly while repeatedly jerking himself. Af ter his last spasm, he laid completely still against the tomb. His motionless attitude caused a spur of fright to awaken in the big man.
“Oh shit! Her pussy killed him!” The other man thought his friend had died so he started crying heavy tears. He was madly beating at the door now trying desperately to make his escape, albeit there was none for him. He reached for his phone to dial for help, however, Wild Pussycat grabbed it from his hand, causing him to pee himself.
“It’s best if you remain calm big man for even if you do die, I’m still going to suck every last drop of milk out of you,” She ended.
“Woman, you’re damn crazy, even your pussy is insane! You’re one wild bitch. I doubt there is any dick in existence that can make you tame. I’m begging you, please let me go. I promise that I won’t tell anyone that you fucked the life out of John.”
“Who him?” Wild Pussycat took a curt gander at the motionless man lying against the tomb. “Sorry about your friend, I didn’t mean to fuck him to death, although, I’m sure going to screw you until the last breath leaves your cock.”
Stooping to his knees, the big man pleaded, “Please lady, I’m begging you, I will eat your pussy and lick your asshole, just don’t fuck me, please!” He begged still with tears streaking down his terrified face.
Wild Pussycat laughed with a crazy voice before commenting, “I didn’t know that my kinky kitty could make a grown man cry. Look at your big muscles shivering beneath me, ha-ha-ha!”
In truth, John wasn’t dead though she acted that way to scare the big man. She had only just sucked all the sexual energy out of him.
As she moved towards the big man again, he introduced himself out of fear, “By the way I’m Devon. I just thought you should at least know my name before you murder my Willy with your suicidal pussy,” He ended.
“Nice to meet you, Devon. I’m Lisa,” She replied smiling deviously. “I think you should at least know the woman’s name whose wild pussycat is about to murder your dick.”
“No, please!” Devon scraped at the tomb’s exit like a wild feline as he begged to be spared of Lisa’s wild vagina.
“Still trying to escape?” Lisa backed him in the corner where she rent his clothing from his bulging body. Subsequently, she started kissing away his tears from his face while also fondling his crotch. Gradually, Devon’s trembling subsided; he commenced plucking Lisa’s wet guitar strings. Reason being, his mindset was if he should die tonight like his friend, John then he would go out smiling because sex would take him home in fine style.
Devon forgot where he was after deciding to use his libidinous weapon the only way he knew how to survive the onslaught of Lisa’s wild pussycat. He pushed her hard against the tomb of peace, moreover, positioned her ass to his groin. He didn’t bother to bag his screwdriver with any condom, he entered Lisa’s rear orifice with his bare desire, penetrating her for all its worth.
Lisa’s wild ass was almost becoming tamed, yet she was loving it. She started pushing back hard on Devon’ gear stick until she was the one steering his salacious vehicle. She had him pinned against the wall where she slammed her buttocks on him roughly.
Devon could barely catch his breath. “Woman, since you’re going to suck the life out of me, please allow me to enjoy my time with you first.”
“No can’t do,” She said before hoisting him onto the vacant tomb. The next thing she did was to thrust her finger deep into his glorious rump. “Uh???” Lisa expressed bewilderment. “Devon, your asshole is quite clean and here I thought you would shit yourself by the way you were crying.”
“Making a grown man piss himself isn’t enough for you? You have to violate my restricted zone as well.”
“No, I love it when you peed yourself earlier. It aroused my suicidal pussy, isn’t that what you called it?”
“Lady, just hurry up and kill me. But if it’s one thing I know, I plan on pounding your pussy to pieces first before I depart this life.”
“Oh really…?” Devon flinched as Lisa once again commenced molesting his butt with two of her fingers while fondling his erection at the same time; you could tell he was slightly enjoying himself but denied it. Eventually, Lisa sweetened him to the point where he had to confess.
“Damn woman! This is what I’m talking about. Break me, girl! Push your fingers deeper and rinse my rod with your hot saliva!”
Verbally, Lisa hadn’t opened her mouth, however, physically, it was open trying to swallow Devon’s throbbing length. He held on to her head then started screwing the spit out of her mouth. He forced his hardness deep into her throat until she began gagging like crazy. He was trying to kill her first before she could kill him.
“What are you trying to do boy, choke me to death with your big stiffy?”
“It’s only fair, don’t you agree?” he stated.
“I didn’t kill your friend, he’s still alive over there. Look, let me show you,” Lisa went over to where John was lying motionless on the flat tomb. Next, she bent forwards to caress his flaccid pecker with her bouncy breasts. Moments after stroking it, John’s manhood started waking up. “See, he isn’t dead.”
“Well, now that I know he’s not dead, I’m going to fuck you for both of us. Get over here!”
Devon dragged Lisa roughly against the vacant tombstone. Without any foreplay at all, he wilfully thrust his big python far down into her gummy slit. He was stabbing it mercilessly, trying to force out all its sticky juices. He thought he was hurting her, but he was mistaken; Lisa was loving his hardcore thrusting.
“Oh shit! You’re really deep inside me boy. Beat up my purring pussycat! Make it respect your dick!”
The sound of Lisa’s voice urged Devon on, thus his firm soldier marched onwards into her soaking battlefield with a purpose. Lisa felt his agony which drove her to complete the salacious charade with fine style. She pulled him under where her moist buff caged his erection. Sex was a bygone word, at no time was it present. Shagging was the anthem her wild pussycat saluted. Devon had his manhood still into her, working it gently at first until his eyes gradually closed.
“I’m still going to murder you with my wild pussycat,” Lisa stated firmly.
Devon didn’t like her rough attitude. “After our genitals have become friends, you’re still planning on killing my manhood?”
“Yes,” Lisa answered resolutely.
Her bouncing behind continued hitting hard against his testicles. Devon tried bringing his hard length to her but failed miserably. He wished it could just bow low, however, it was too damn greedy for it was still standing tall. She slammed her kitty into him profoundly until he felt something moved into his tummy. Devon thought his balls were out of place when Lisa started juggling them with her sleek pretty pussycat's paws.
Next, Lisa released a deadly shockwave into Devon's body that had him confused and confounded. “Girl, what have you done with my nuts? It seems like they’re in my tummy.”
Honestly, Devon couldn’t feel his nut sack, Lisa’s gyrating actions slammed them until they were suffering from cramps. “Woman, let me up for a moment, I promise I won’t try to run away.”
“When I’m satisfied then I’ll let you up.” Lisa pushed Devon back down on the tomb. She wasn’t through with him for she hadn’t climaxed as yet, although he already came twice. Thus Lisa continued to sweeten his Willy with her rowdy pussycat until he felt like it was broken.
“Sleep boy! Close your damn mouth and sleep!” Devon tried using his resolve to curtail his throbbing erection; albeit to no avail.
When Lisa caught on to what he was trying to do, she asked, “Are you trying to make your cock sleep on me?”
“No, I was just talking with John over there.”
“Oh, really?” Lisa looked in John’s direction but he was still sleeping soundly against the grave. Glancing back at Devon whose lies were too transparent to deceive anyone, she noticed the fear in his eyes. This might have caused his manhood to shrivel, thus she hurriedly upped her game on his shrinking Willy to regain its one hundred percentage hardness.
“Whoa-la-la!” Lisa madly rode Devon’s motorcycle until both wheels flew off; his manhood was completely wrecked while the rest of him was alive. He was about to scream for help, but she quickly and skilfully covered his mouth with her smoking pussycat.
“Eat boy. After you’re finished then I’ll let you up.”
“Muha-ha!” Like an obedient dog, Devon satisfied Lisa’s wild pussycat with his tongue, teeth, mouth and fingers until her G-spot was veritably disturbed. He almost drowned in her overflowing stream.
“Can you get the hell out of my face now so I can breathe fresh air rather than inhaling the scent of your greedy snatch?”
“Say you love it, big man.”
“Girl, you scared the shit out of me.”
“Honestly, would you get kinky with me again?”
“I can’t answer that question because I don’t even know if I still have a dick.” Devon raised himself up to inspect his groin. “Damn woman, where is the rest of my sausage, I know it was a lot bigger than this?”
Lisa responded devilishly, “It’s still inside the mouth of my wild pussycat and this piece is mine to keep.”