Dessert
Something I did very fast out of boredom, so I apologize if it sucks. It's also pretty short and has forum tags.
The Porn That I Felt Like Writing One Late Evening Whilst Watching "Casablanca"
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Dessert
By Nemesis (The Poet Virgil)
"I'll have you know," the German Sheperd laughed, panting and stroking Aaron's face as she lay back on the tossed and ruffled sheets, still alive with the elecrticity of her last orgasm, "that I did not expect this kind of reaction when I decided to make lasagna tonight!" The cat giggled as he ran his rough tongue across Ilse's clit again causing her to gasp and shudder with pleasure, lapping at her juices as they dripped across his nose and lips. Aaron lifted his head from between her legs, her muff sopping with her juices and his saliva, as was his muzzle upon which his glasses sat askew. He grinned in that way cats do, such that their eyes close completely yet their smile is subtle and happy.
"Well, I do love how you make your lasagna, with all that beef and cheese...the way it tastes..." he ducked his pudgy face down to tease her sex with his tongue again. "...and the way you taste..." Ilse moaned, batting his ear with a paw and smiling euphorically.
"Oooh, you naughty kitty! I may just have to make lasagna every night if this is the reward..."
"Mmm..." Aaron purred, scooting up to rest his head on her flat tummy. She was beautiful, almost goddess-like in her appearance; the swell of her bosom and the full curve of her hips. Brilliant, too, as a History teacher at the local High School, which was of course how they met, Aaron being a Math teacher. "As much as I'd love that--and I really would, my love--that would make me a fat though happy cat! Well..." he laughed, poking his belly, which was pudgy already, "I suppose I already _am_a fat and happy cat!" In truth, he was overweight, but not terribly so; he had agentle layer of fat over his body giving him a paunch of a belly, a full backside, substantial thighs and the suggestions of "man-tits". His tail flicked lightly as he rested against her, her paw petting his head gently. He hugged her about the waist, purring.
"It doesn't bother me that your a fat cat!" Ilse laughed, "Just more of you to love, that's all!" Aaron looked up at her, grinning. "That and it gives me a good excuse to be on top..." she murred, her teeth glinting in the gentle moonlight that filtered in through the windows.
"Oh, fuck you!" Aaron teased in mock-offense.
"Funny you should mention that..."
Ilse pulled herslef up into a sitting position (making his face drop into her muff again comically), eyeing his round backside hungrily. She crouched as he rolled and sat up, suddenly tensing her thighs and pouncing on him, sending the cat onto his back with an "Oomf!" She laughed, grinning and licking his face, laying atop his larger form. Her paws ran along his soft sides as she pressed her ample breasts into him, grinding her already wet sex against his groin, where he already had a hard-on. Aaron lifed his head, kissing her and running his paws along her back, scritching her tailbase gently with his claws. She shivered, her back muscles trembling in response as she kissed him back deeply, gently biting his lip and murring. Hot with arousal, she quickly straightened, straddling him and working her paws over his soft belly flesh. He was so warm, so pliable under her...it was like having a life-size teddy bear; one that she could have sex with anyways.
"I imagine we're done with the warm-up, then?" Aaron purred, his paws gripping her backside as she sat atop him. Ilse only nodded, moving her paws down the expanse of his belly, taking his hard, hot cock in her paws, stroking its eight inches. Aaron moaned, shifting his hips in anticipation, running his fingers through her fur. Ilse wagged her tail vigorously, her breathing increasing, lifting up on her knees and repositioning herself to take his cock into her wet and hungry sex. Gently, slowly, she dropped herself down, letting the head of his cock slid its way into her, gasping as her sex shuddered as it took him, working down his shaft until finally she enveloped him, making him moan and pant in lust. She sat there for a moment, savoring the feeling of his member deep inside her, and then she finally began to rock her hips. His shaft slid gently out of her a ways, then back in, sending flaming waves of bliss through her.
Aaron shuddered, gasping as she worked his cock, thrusting gently out of instinct, his movements gradually picking up speed and force. He reached up and cupped her breasts, taking her nipples in his fingers and working them to erection, stimulating them and teasing them in the way he knew would drive her wild.
"Ohhh Gods...Yes...Oh that's good, Aaron..." she murred, panting with her tongue hanging out a tad in a very stereotypically canine fashion, her paws rubbing and kneading his belly as she rocked his cock. Truth be told, she really did love him the way he was; fat, but not huge. Through her gasps and moans, her movements pciking up speed, she thought that she would maybe "encourage" him to gain a few more pounds. Hell; lasagna seemed to do the trick quite well, and had it's own benefits for her!
Aaron simply let her ride him, feeling like he was high. Ilse was so damned good at this! With each thrust of his hips he met hers and he felt like he could cum right then and there, but he knew he had so far to go. He pleasured her breasts while his cock took care of her sex, her slick juices lubricating him as he filled her completely. They moved in time, each thrust and pivot carefully planned yet completely natural; they meshed like two clockwork gears, their bodies joinging then rapelling away only to meet each other with more force and vigor than the last time.
Ilse growled, humping him a bit ahrder as she could feel the stirrings of her orgasm building, riding his pole hard but most pleasurably, and the same went for Aaron as his thrusts build power. "Ilse...oh shit...oh love..." he gasped out randomly, his thoughts flying away to the blue haze of lust that filled him.
"Aaron...oh my big sexy kitty...give it to me...give me all of it..." She groaned, arching her back as a preliminary spasm in her sex hit her, her paws pressing into his flabby belly. He gasped and pumped harder, resuming his grip of her buttocks, making his his thrusts deeper and more passionate. Her left paw moved to pick up the slack, raching up to knead her breasts as her other paw remained entranced by his belly, unable to move from it or do anything but caress him. Aaron could feel his balls tighten as they prepared to release their load, his cock throbbing within his mate as they rocked the bed in unison, sweat matting their fur and love in their eyes.
"Ooo oohhh...!" Ilse groaned heavily, her sex spasming as she sped wildly towards climax, her sex pulsing around his cock. "Oh Gods...Oh Gods...Aaron...Oh...My...AaaaahhHHH!!!!" She panted, her breath catching as she came, her sex tightening and buzzing. She cried out in pleasure, her juices spurting out around his cock, and would have soaked both their crotches had it not been for Aaron's work earlier, her sweet cum running downhis thighs and staining the sheets dark. Ilse gasped, making in articulate maons, arching her back and bouncing wildly, impaled by her lover's cock as she rode her orgasm, driving Aaron crazy. "So close...Oh shit...oh SHIT YES!!!" he yowled, his back tightening at the same time as his balls, the feline arching forward as his cock shook violently, his urethra balooning within her and pouring out his hot, sticky load. He came, gasping for breath, each second seemingly hours as the climaxed together, the moments lasting forever. Ilse panted heavily as she rode the high down, working her hips, prolonging Aaron's climax. He gritted his teeth as he came and came, his sustained flow filling her with his warmth. The stream of his cum seemed neverending, Ilse's skill working every last drop from him, her sex milking him dry. His juices mixed with hers and when he finally stopped, shuddering, Ilse collapsed on top of him, his body a soft, warm pillow under her, his twtiching cock within her. Looking down at him dreamily she kissed him deeply, hugging his chubby body and murring, feeling his own purr vibrating against her in his chest. She licked his face, smiling and resting against him as he kissed her. Mmm...Lasagna... she thought before feeling herself drift off towards sleep.
"I love you," Aaron whispered gently in her ear.
"I love you too, my fat kitty," she whispered with a smile, and they both began to dream.