Tabby Cat: Sex KItten - Sex Stories

Tabby Cat: Sex KItten

... slid it across the bar to me and winked, "Now, go over there and get that little booty worked on. I'll text you tomorrow, so have a good story to tell me." "Thanks Brit." I picked up my drink and, slinging my jacket over one shoulder, walked confidently over to the table where the two guys were seated. "Mind if I sit," I asked with a big smile spread across my dark lips. One of them patted the seat next to him, "Not at all." He was perfect. Easily 6'4" and very muscular, he had black hair, olive skin, and from his accent I guessed he was European, maybe Spanish. The other was a bit shorter, perhaps 5'10", but still very fit. He was white with reddish brown hair. They were both dressed in expensive suits, and smelled of nice cologne and cigarettes. I was instantly intoxicated by the scent and felt the area between my thighs start to heat. "So, what are your names?" I asked, doing my best to come off cute and innocent. The dark skinned guy next to me took my hand and told me his name was Arturo, the other one introduced himself as Calvin, which was when I heard his amazing southern accent. They were indeed Simon's old fraternity b*****rs, and apparently Simon had told them about me, giving them an eagerness to make my acquaintance. Simon was a great guy, and for this I definitely owed him one. The three of us immediately started chattering about this and that, they told me stories about going to college with Simon, and all the crazy shit they used to get up to. All the while I ...

... kept moving closer to Arturo until, before too long I was sitting in his lap, drinking Brit's hilariously expensive cocktails and laughing my ass off. I noticed Calvin was a bit of a drinker, he had finished off at least six beers in around two hours, while Arturo had been nursing the same glass of scotch for about an hour. In all the excitement it hadn't dawned on me, but when I took a moment to assess the situation, I realized that Arturo was rock hard. I could feel what seemed to be a very nice sized cock stabbing me in the right cheek and I nearly burst out laughing. Instead of laughing, though, I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You wanna go for a walk?" He simply nodded his head and the three of us got up and walked to the door. As I passed the bar I leaned over and said to Brit, "Be back in a bit." She grinned and blew me a kiss. I walked for a few minutes, with Arturo's arm wrapped tightly around me, his hand on the small of my back. We passed by a 24 hour Laundromat and I pulled them inside. It was deserted, as I knew it would be at nearly 2 in the morning. Arturo immediately pinned me against a wall and started kissing me, while Calvin lit up a cigarette, looking more or less disinterested. Arturo had one hand wrapped around the back of my neck and the other squeezing my ass very tightly. I pulled away from the kiss and dropped to my knees in the middle of the floor, quickly unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock. A thick, cut 7 inches it popped easily ...