{"sf1_id":124101,"sf2_id":"pnG49vg1","title":"Espresso--Second Installment","author":"Ink-arrow","words":1559,"posted_at":"2010-02-05T02:41:00.000Z","tags":["Cat","Cheetah","Kissing","M/F","M/M","Romance","Vaginal"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/124101-espresso-second-installment","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnG49vg1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/71/89/7189b655-a6e5-4b5e-9e4c-1cf67b003a8c","description":"","content":"_This is the second bit of the romance I'm working on.\u0026nbsp; Prepare to be triple-baffled in this one.\u0026nbsp; I recognize that it's implausible, but part of this story is about silly coincidences.\u0026nbsp; This is also a little shorter than the first part, but it had a nice ending where it was.\u0026nbsp; Expect the third pretty soon.\u0026nbsp; Again, comments are welcome._\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Her eyes were locked on mine in earnest and her body had relaxed somewhat.\u0026nbsp; She'd let her defenses down, and she was dead serious about wanting to kiss me.\u0026nbsp; I started thinking of an excuse to not kiss her, although she was right about how much I wanted that number.\u0026nbsp; My curiosity was killing me.\u0026nbsp; But I couldn't kiss her, no way.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I realized I was kissing Sarah.\u0026nbsp; Even as I was thinking against the matter, I had crawled closer to her on the couch, leaned in slowly, and planted my lips on hers.\u0026nbsp; Now, Sarah's eyes were closed, and it was easy to tell that she was enjoying herself.\u0026nbsp; I pulled out of the kiss delicately, not wanting to shock her or anything.\u0026nbsp; It felt like I was underwater.\u0026nbsp; Things started moving slower, lurching from moment to moment, and my thoughts were struggling to stay afloat.\u0026nbsp; Kissing her was an accident, a mistake, so why had I done it?\u0026nbsp; As I went to wipe my mouth, I saw that Sarah was leaning into me again, and somehow, I got caught off guard and fell back onto the couch.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Such a pretty kitty,\" she purred, crawling on top of me.\u0026nbsp; I didn't push her off; instead I watched her with big eyes, at once both knowing and wondering what she was going to do.\u0026nbsp; \"That one wasn't long enough.\"\u0026nbsp; She smiled and lowered her face to mine, her nose barely touching mine.\u0026nbsp; She licked her lips and came in for another kiss.\u0026nbsp; I met it and pressed up into it.\u0026nbsp; My mind was in automatic, satisfied enough to let my body take over as it watched in amazement.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I became aware while I was kissing her that her body was now pressed against mine, and I started purring.\u0026nbsp; She let my tongue past her lips and I flicked at her tongue in turn.\u0026nbsp; She rubbed against me as I played with her tongue, and I could feel her nipples brush against my chest, stiff through the fabric of her shirt--was she even wearing a bra?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I let my paws roam up her sides, causing her to shiver and pull out of the kiss for a moment.\u0026nbsp; She grinned at me and kissed me again, getting a little rougher.\u0026nbsp; She nipped my bottom lip and my paws snaked to her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze.\u0026nbsp; She moaned loudly and pressed her chest further into my grip.\u0026nbsp; Her left was a little bigger than her right, I could tell, but their softness surprised me.\u0026nbsp; Even through her t-shirt I could feel my paws slipping across her soft fur and supple flesh.\u0026nbsp; I pinched her nipple, to give it a try, and she bit down on my lip again, harder, to suppress another moan.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Dirty boy,\" she chuckled, nipping my lip a third time before pulling back from the kiss.\u0026nbsp; She moved herself forward a little so that she was sitting on my midriff, and I could feel the humid heat seeping into me from her.\u0026nbsp; She put a paw behind her back, and I began to wonder what she was going to do next.\u0026nbsp; That is, at least until she grabbed my cock.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I was hard, which came as somewhat of a surprise to me.\u0026nbsp; She gripped my shaft through my jeans and I jerked up into her paw a little.\u0026nbsp; She grinned again and looked me in the eye as she unzipped my fly.\u0026nbsp; I swallowed nervously, but for some reason, I let her do it.\u0026nbsp; She reached into my boxer-briefs and ran her fingers along my length before grasping it firmly.\u0026nbsp; I let out some kind of 'ooh' noise and closed my eyes.\u0026nbsp; I'd never been touched by a girl before, and I wasn't entirely sure if Sarah was a virgin or not.\u0026nbsp; She seemed to handle a dick well, but there was also a hint of mystique in her body language as she felt me up.\u0026nbsp; The thought was whisked from my mind, however, when I realized she was lifting herself off of me and readjusting herself over me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Something clicked in my head and I remembered she had been wearing a skirt, which now became a devious coincidence, because I watched as Sarah deftly pulled her panties to the side and impaled herself on me.\u0026nbsp; No way was she a virgin.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I'd never been inside a girl before, so the sensation of a vagina was entirely new to me.\u0026nbsp; Hot and wet and slick and textured, the feeling caused me to grunt in satisfaction.\u0026nbsp; I thrust up into her harder, hilting myself in her, and I felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Oh Chess,\" Sarah exhaled, her breaths sharp and quick now, her back arched as she sat on me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The front door swung open and Kieran swaggered in nonchalantly.\u0026nbsp; It took him a moment to notice the two of us on the couch, the two of us frozen mid-fuck, interrupted mid-coitus, caught mid-sex.\u0026nbsp; At least, these were the terms flying through my head as I watched Kieran's eyes widen and refocus on us.\u0026nbsp; \"Chess!\u0026nbsp; Oh baby!\"\u0026nbsp; He smacked his thigh and laughed.\u0026nbsp; \"Get some!\"\u0026nbsp; He strode over to the couch and patted me on the head.\u0026nbsp; The smell of alcohol rolled off of him in a thick wave.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Sarah must have finally snapped to, because there was a flurry of movement and my member was left standing up in the cold, bitter air.\u0026nbsp; She rushed out the door before I could stammer out a word and I was left slack-jawed, cock out, lying on the couch with Kieran standing next to me.\u0026nbsp; I grabbed a pillow to cover myself and pulled my legs up and under me as Kieran plopped down beside me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Whoa, sorry about that dude.\u0026nbsp; Didn't mean to cock block ya.\"\u0026nbsp; He rubbed my shoulder in consolation.\u0026nbsp; \"Haven't heard you gettin any for a while.\u0026nbsp; Wait.\u0026nbsp; You're not into girls, though, right?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; I pulled away from him, my tail bushing out and swatting the arm of the couch.\u0026nbsp; \"No, Kieran, I'm not.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; He didn't take the hint, which I really should have foreseen.\u0026nbsp; \"But if you dig guys, what were you doin bangin that chick?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Just shut up, Kieran!\u0026nbsp; Jesus Christ!\"\u0026nbsp; I heard my voice ringing through the house for a long moment after I had shouted.\u0026nbsp; Kieran just sat there, stunned.\u0026nbsp; Finally, my anger gave out and everything washed over me.\u0026nbsp; I slumped over and started to cry with the frustration of what had just happened.\u0026nbsp; I'd really let things go that far?\u0026nbsp; Sarah and I had sex, albeit brief?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Kieran's voice interrupted my thoughts.\u0026nbsp; \"Hey, buddy.\u0026nbsp; It'll be okay.\"\u0026nbsp; He leaned over to me and hugged me from the side, tightly.\u0026nbsp; I couldn't help but cry harder and lean into him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I--I didn't want,\" I started to say, but my throat got choked up and I couldn't get any other words to form.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Kieran patted my back once and nuzzled my cheek, something much more affectionate than I was used to from the cheetah.\u0026nbsp; \"Shh, don't worry about it.\u0026nbsp; Shit happens, ya know?\u0026nbsp; You'll get over it, and then you'll find some guy and suck his dick and you'll be happy?\"\u0026nbsp; He smiled, a dopey drunken sort of smile that was a sorry attempt at cheering me up.\u0026nbsp; The weird part is that it sort of worked.\u0026nbsp; I snorted through my tears and found my voice again.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Yeah.\u0026nbsp; Right.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Just trust me.\u0026nbsp; You're a cute guy, Chess.\u0026nbsp; You'll find someone.\"\u0026nbsp; If I thought that his remark was surprising, then the moment I felt his lips on my cheek must have shaved a year off my heart's lifespan.\u0026nbsp; I jumped away from him, which caused me to fall over the arm of the chair and knock my head against the wall.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck!\u0026nbsp; Ow!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Kieran got up off the couch, blinked a couple times--presumably realizing what had just happened--laughed, and went off to his room.\u0026nbsp; At this point, I could hardly be sure if I wanted to get up or just lie there.\u0026nbsp; I really wasn't sure if I should be upset or frustrated or confused or shocked.\u0026nbsp; This kind of shit shouldn't happen to normal people.\u0026nbsp; I stayed there for a while, sprawled between the wall and the couch, trying to figure out what was going on and alternately trying to forget that the day had ever happened.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; At length I let out a long sigh and pulled myself up.\u0026nbsp; I noticed that I still hadn't tucked myself back in my pants and proceeded to do so.\u0026nbsp; As I did, I saw a little slip of paper at the foot of the couch.\u0026nbsp; I bent down to pick it up and saw something scrawled on it.\u0026nbsp; _Erik-_ _572-4395_\n\n_\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;_ \"Oh, fuck me.\"\u0026nbsp; I collapsed on the couch and promptly fell asleep.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}