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Hey guys its Bridgett here, I talked to Scar and I’mma be in charge of a new series based off of a subreddit I stumbled across. This line of stories will be based on saucy, naughty and down right filthy shit that we have done. Most of them will be centered around me, since I’m kinda the house slut, but there will occasionally be stories posted by the others, if I can get them on board lol. So sit back relax and enjoy the tails.

So lets start this show off with a story that I know Scar (best friend / on again off again FWB) has told a thousand times before to his buddies. Yes I told him he could. Its about the first time I met him.

So to set the scene, I had just moved into my new town and I was miserable. I didn’t know where anything was, or know anyone in the area my age. It was an absolute snores fest. So one night, I said to hell with it and wanted to get into some trouble. I ran to my closet and threw on one of my favorite outfits, a black cocktail dress that showed off my tits, hugged every curve I have and was just short enough that if I bent down the right way, it would start to ride up and expose my ass. I may or may not have ‘forgotten’ to wear panties under it. Oops. I threw on some dark green thigh high fish nets that matched the fur on my tits and hair finished off with some black stilettos. I was looking fucking hot.

I got to the bar I had found earlier that day and sat in the corner in a booth. Unfortunately for me, no one in the bar caught my eye. I waited there for an hour bored out of my mind. Just as I was about to leave, in walked a 7 foot tall mixed breed feline. Tall, muscular, tail of a leopard and ear fluff of a lynx. He instantly walked to the bar and started chatting up the bartender (I later found out she was the owner and they knew each other).

After a few minutes of watching them, I grabbed the waiter and ordered him a drink. She got the hint and took it to him. I watched as she pointed me out to him. I had to hold in a laugh because he looked nervous as hell, but old Scar will never admit it.

So he came over and sat down. We started talking and it didn’t take too long for me to start liking him. Very nice, polite, open minded, blah blah blah. I’m not gonna bore you with the conversation, mostly because I don’t remember all of it lol. I quickly scoot into the booth next to him and cuddle up with him. I didn’t wait for him to respond. I grabbed his and slowly slid it up my thighs until his fingers brushed my bare pussy. I was soaked. He caught on quick and started rubbing me. I was squirming. Before long, he managed to sink a finger into, instantly finding my g spot. I grabbed his hand and forced his fingers in as deep as I could get him. I came so fast. Pretty sure I left a puddle on the leather seats.

I panted and told him to give me his phone. He gave it to me and I opened the camera. I put the phone between my legs and look a pic, then put my number in. I gave him his phone and kissed him.

This next part is where his story and mine differ. He likes to tell people that he didn’t go home with me, some shit about not wanting to paint me in a bad light. The real story is that he did.

We get back to my place and the door wasn’t even closed before my dress is on the ground. Next thing I know, he is standing behind me naked grabbing my tits and pressing his cock against my ass. I could feel my juices dripping down my lets by this point and told him to fuck he hard. He bent me over the couch and plunged into me with a single trust. He was rough the entire time and never letting me catch my breath. By the end of it all I was exhausted and his cum was everywhere on me. Tits, face, hair. Both of my holes were leaking. We both ended up passing out in my bed. I woke up sore with him passed out next to me. We woke up the next morning and went 3 more rounds. Best night ever.