Josh and Sarah (1)
#1 of Sarah and Josh
FOR MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY! This is my first story so far. I will be uploading quite a few short stories like this which will revolve around the 'sex' life of a a panther, Sarah, and her Master, Josh. These stories are all made up and are not related to real live events, the only connection they will have is that each character is based off someone of real life. That is it. Sarah is of course based off of me, Josh being based off of my mate/Master, and there will be other characters as well. Enjoy!

I sat on the couch in the living room, waiting for him to come. As I waited I continued to occasionally shift and move slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position. Outside I hear him pull up and I jump to get my shoes on, and once they're on I open the door just before he was about to knock. "Ready?" he asked and I nodded, smiling. Closing the door behind us, we get to the car to go to his house. The whole time I try to keep myself still so he doesn't notice. "You're quiet. Whats up?" Josh asked, interrupting my thoughts. "Oh, nothing. I'm just- thinking." I answered with slight truth. I wasn't sure what else to say, and I couldn't say the whole thing just yet. "Are you sure?" he tried again, glancing to me. When he receives a nod, he looks back to the road, seemingly content with the answer for now. But knowing him, once we're at the house he's going to ask more, and I don't know how long I'll be able to hold off. We pull into the garage and go inside where his parents and sister greet us as usual. I put up smiles and answer things with "I'm good, and you?" and "Yeah, things are well." and so on as they ask how things are with school and such as they always do. I appreciate they take the time to care, but tonight I just can't focus very well. Josh offers to get the computer and I nod. "Dinner is in 30 minutes you guys." Josh's mother calls out as we head down the stairs to the basement. "Yes Mom." Josh calls out. We get to the hang out room where there is the tv, game systems, table, chairs, and a big reclining chair. When we first started dating, Josh and I, we would sit on that chair together. As our relationship grew however, so did the space we took up, and we decided it was more fun to sit on the carpeted floor. We sat in the usual spot, in front of the TV by the chair, and we went about the routine of him getting us drinks from the other room while I log him in the computer and plug in the charger so it doesn't die. We open our sodas and he brings up YouTube as he normally does and we watch some videos. Half way through the second video, he glances over and notices that I'm not paying a whole lot of attention and pauses the video. "Now I know something's up. Cmon', tell me." I look to him, having almost not even realized he noticed. "I- I'm fine, really." I tried, to which he responded with wrapping his arms around me. "No you're not, somethings on your mind. Come now Kitty, tell Master." and I did my best to not shiver. This is harder than I thought, I don't think I can do this much longer. "I'm fine, I'm just thinking." I offered again, but he didn't seem too convinced. "Hm? About what?" he continued, and I felt his breath on my shoulder and tried to cover the goosebumps on my arms. "I'll explain after dinner, ok? I promise." I told him, and only when I added the promise did I seem to put him at bay. He nodded and continued the video, and I continued to pretend to watch it, biting my lip slightly the whole time. Josh's sister, Amanda, knocks on the door and lets us know dinner is done, and we go upstairs to eat spaghetti and garlic bread. While eating my mind refuses to do anything but wander, and I feel myself blush slightly. Internally, I growl at myself. Just a few more minutes, you can do this. My cheeks, still a bit pink however, seem to draw a bit of attention. Josh gives me a questioning look to which I respond with a slight smile, as if to silently ask 'What can I do?'. After finishing, I bring my plate to the sink and despite them always telling me not to worry about it, I rinse my plate anyway. I thank Josh's mother for dinner and Josh and I grab some ice cream before heading back downstairs. As we go down the stairs, I feel my cheeks heating up more and I try to bite it back, but once in the hang out room I put my ice cream on the table and turn as Josh closes the door to the room. I lean in past his ice cream and burrow my face in his chest, still doing my best to stay in control. "What is it?" he asks, clearly thinking something is wrong. I shake my head slightly, as if to say nothing, as I take in his scent and warmth. He puts his ice cream down on the table, still thinking something is wrong, and brings me to the floor with him where he sits and has me sit by him. Not wanting to fight it anymore, but still keeping at least some restraint, I lean in from the side and kiss his neck a few times. "Hey, you okay?" he asked, and I nodded and nibbled his shoulder. "Then what's up?" he asked, and this time he moved me slightly so I was looking at him. I could tell I was blushing but I didn't care anymore. "Master, I- I'm so hungry, I have been all day, and I don't know what to do about it, I just-" and my voice trailed off as I leaned back in to nibble along his neck, doing my best not to jump right into it. He knew that when I said hungry, I didn't mean for food. With a smile, he bit my shoulder in response to the nibbles and before I can stop myself I let out a soft moan, my insides twinging. "Why is Kitty so hungry?" he asked, and even in his voice you can tell he's smiling. "I don't know." I replied honestly, kissing a trail down his neck as I spoke. "I woke up this morning thinking of you and the need for you, and I've been trying all day to hold back, but I can't anymore." "Hm.." He thought a moment, still smiling. My kisses were down to the small indentation of his neck where its soft. He lifted my head a bit. "I think Kitty should eat her ice cream first." he said, smiling more. I whimpered slightly. "Master please, I can't do this any longer. It's taking just about everything I've got to not do it myself right here." and this only seemed to make him smile more. "Well then she should start eating, shouldn't she?" he replied. I whined, curling my toes. "Please Master." I tried, knowing though that it won't change his mind. "You can do it." he insisted, and having no other choice, I nod and grab my ice cream. I mixed it around a bit because it was already starting to melt, and once it was at the soft texture I liked I ate. Josh sat, watching me, smiling. He has a thing for my belly, and loves to massage it when its full. As I neared finishing my bowl, I glance to him. "Kitty almost full?" he asked, and I nodded. In response, he takes his bowl of ice cream he didn't touch and replaces the empty bowl in my hands with his full bowl. I look up at him. "But you said-" "I said you should eat your ice cream. And as you can see, I didn't eat that because that isn't mine." he interrupted, grinning. I looked at the bowl of ice cream, then to him. "But I can't finish all this!" I tried, to which he only nodded. Now just determined to get this out of the way, knowing he has me wrapped around his finger with the mood I'm in, I began to eat. I was 3/4 of the way full when my body didn't want to take more. "Master, I'm full, I can't eat anymore." I told him, but he shook his head. "You can eat that little bit left." he said, and I again whimpered. "You have to finish." he told me, more firmly now, and I knew there was no debating it. No fun until I finish my ice cream. I mushed the ice cream around a bit more until it was like a smoothly, then tried to drink the rest. This worked for about half of it, the rest I just couldn't take. I waited a minute, trying to gather myself, and drank the last bit. I put the empty bowl down, my stomach completely full, and looked to Josh who was grinning with approval. He leaned over and pulled me to him, kneading my belly while I sat in his lap. "Kitty's been good, hasn't she?" he asked, and I nodded, enjoying his touch and the feel of my back on his chest. "And she got really full, didn't she?" he asked, and again I nodded, focusing more on what was poking my lower back. He nuzzled my neck slightly, his hot breath directly on my skin as one of his hands gripped my breast and squeezed. I shivered and let out a light sound of pleasure. Then he suddenly bit where my neck and shoulder meet and squeezed my breast hard at the same time, and with the combination I moaned. My skin was on fire, and everywhere he touched only burned more with pleasure. He slid the hand that was on my stomach down, and I quickly unbuttoned my pants for him, his other hand slipping up under my bra as I did this. I tipped my head back on his shoulder as he used his legs to spread mine, his hand going in my pants and teasingly rubbing through my panties as he rolled my nipple between his fingertips. Goosebumps covered my whole body, and he continued to bite my neck and shoulder, knowing its just what I like. His teasing however was driving my through the roof, both with pleasure and impatience. I shifted slightly, wanting so desperately for him to go further. "Kitty's really hungry, hu?" he asked, teasing my clit more. I weakly nodded. "Please Master, fill me." I pleaded, his fingertips sliding over my wet spot, still not going past my panties. "Is that really what you want?" he asked, smiling. "Yes, please Master." I begged more, to which he responded with a slight pause before removing both hands from my body. He had never done this before, so I instantly thought I had said or done something wrong, but before I could ask where I messed up, he said "Maybe Kitty should figure this one out on her own." with a smile. "W-What?" I asked, surprised. "But Master!" "What?" he repeated back with an even bigger smile. I felt my cheeks heat up as I blushed. "Master, please." I tried, giving soft pleading kisses down his neck, hoping he was just teasing. He shook his head, still smiling, before turning to the computer to watch more videos. I sat there a moment, unsure of how to feel about this. Bending forward and shifting my weight on my hands, I nuzzled his arm slightly. "Maasssttteerr~" I whined, but he didn't respond. I got up behind him and leaned on him, my chest on his back and my head resting on his shoulder. "Please..?" I tried again, hoping he'd do something. Nothing. With a slight sigh, I fidgeted. My body was still extremely sensitive, and the feeling of my breasts pressed against his back only made me more hungry. That's when I decided that if he didn't want to help, I'll do just as he said- figure it out myself. I put soft, slow kisses along his neck, his hot skin making my lips tingle with hunger. As I slipped a hand down to my still unbuttoned pants, I gave his lower neck a few nibbles and looked up to him to see he wasn't paying attention. Fine, I told myself, let him miss out. I closed my eyes and continued to nibble as my hand slipped in past my jeans and panties to the area that lied beneath. First, before rubbing it, I slipped my finger inside slightly to use the wetness as lubrication, and even the slight feeling of that sent a shiver down my spine. Turning the nibbles back to kisses and trailing them down to his shoulder, I began to gently rub my sensitive nub, my knees slightly apart. My other hand I removed from his back and slid it up under my bra, feeling myself and leaning my whole body weigh on him and letting out a sigh of pleasure. If I had my eyes open, I would have noticed sooner that Josh was looking at me, smiling. The moment my eyelids fluttered open enough to notice him, he turned and captured my lips in his. I started to move my hands, hoping now he was willing to continue, but he lightly stopped me and broke the kiss just long enough to tell me "Keep going." as he leaned me back until I was laying down with him above me. I continued to play with myself, biting my lip and moaning softly as the pleasure began to grow. He lifted my shirt that was already high enough to expose my belly so that it no longer covered any of me and he kissed down my chest to the breast I wasn't holding. A hot wet tongue licked my nipple, then a pair of lips sucked it lightly before a nibble followed, and my body quivered with each action. His lips worked their way down my body until they were above my hairline, right where my hand remained, still playing with my clit. His body moved a moment but before I could look to see where he went, my breath caught as his tongue slowly licked up my inner thigh. He slid his hand up the other thigh to my hand and moved my hand out of the way of the now dripping section, his other hand spreading my legs further apart. I had only just begun to register what he was doing when he licked the source of the wetness that remained on my finger, then slipped his tongue inside. As his tongue swirled around inside me, my mind was reeling. I gripped both of my breasts, rolling my nipples as he moved below. He removed his tongue and replaced it with his 3 middle fingers, rubbing my G spot as his lips suckled my clit, the combination bringing amazing pleasure. Josh then stopped, all too soon, and looked up at me with a grin. I whimpered at the sudden halt, then even more when he stood and walked to the cabinets. Inside were his games, and behind them was a box. The box we keep our fuzzy cuffs in. He brought them over and cuffed me to the recliner chair. It was far to heavy for me to move it, and he knew that. After cuffing my hands above my head, he went back down between my legs and after a small lick he thrust his fingers deep inside, my back arching as I groan happily. His fingers kept a good pace and his lips were bringing amazing pleasure as well. The pleasure began to take over my whole body. "M-Master, I'm going to cum!" I told him, to which he responded with curling his fingers more, hitting my G spot perfectly and he moved his lips out of the way, biting my inner thigh. I wanted so badly to grip my breasts or him, but all I could do was clutch the ends of my hair. I cried out softly in pleasure just as I hit my climax, the feeling of fireworks and electricity running through my veins. I slowly calmed, remaining cuffed, and when I looked to Josh, he simply smiled. The kind of smile that made me more than ready for round two.