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My First Time With An Older Man

Of course, I had sex with high school boys, but I hit the “taboo jackpot” the first time I had sex with an older man. He was a family friend, a fishing buddy of my Dad’s. He was a teacher, my high school biology teacher to be precise. I worked for him and his wife as their babysitter for their three small children.  I always had a crush on him. He was very tall, like Abraham Lincoln tall, but fun and very handsome. I think back on it now, and I was drawn to his sexy soft but deep voice.

Then he and his wife became separated. It was a little odd because he had the house and the kids. She moved out of town. I am sure that he was lonely, sad and probably pretty horny. He started relying on me more and more to watch the kids. When he would be out late, he would just have me spend the night since there was no one to take me home and be with the kids.  My parents were so strict about me being out late but thought nothing of me staying at his house overnight.

Well, you can imagine how it happened. We became very close. He gave me his bed to sleep in when I was spending the night. He would sleep on the sofa, but he is so tall that the sofa had to be quite uncomfortable. One night, I was in the kitchen when he came home and I was in my matching pink top and short pj’s. He was turned on. I know that my nipples were pressed into the fabric of that top. For the first time, there was this very uncomfortable sexual tension. He made a bed on the sofa and tried to fall asleep in his clothes. I went up to his bed but I could not sleep. I was aching for him. I think he felt the same about me.  I heard him awake in the kitchen and I went back downstairs. Not really sure why.  He asked me if I was ok when he saw me. I did not say a word. I was speechless. He hugged me, kissed me and ended up taking me to his bed. It was magical. I learned how to really have great sex. The was the first night of many wonderful sexy nights.

I was so happy. I remember telling my best girlfriend that he fucked me like a man, not a boy.

Kimmie

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From Responsible Intern To Playful Sex Kitten

 

It is the last day of my internship. You are my manager and have been very pleased with my performance. My skills with the hotel guests are quite remarkable. You like that I solve problems and make each guest feel very special. It has been a difficult summer for you. Many of your employees have violated the dress code, such as girls dressing slutty to get big tips. Employees stealing bottles of expensive liquor from the pool bar and spending the night in the hotel rooms. You appreciate that I have adhered to all of the rules and regulations, but it is my last night. Time to break all the rules! Time to let my hair down and let the little sex kitten in me come out and play.

I have followed all the rules, including dress code. You are very strict about the girls not dressing too provocatively. That is hard to do for me with my sexy curves. I have kept my hair up, glasses on, worn just the appropriate amount of make-up, never any lipstick. There was never any excessive cleavage showing. I have been a very good girl.

Since it is my last night, you need to give me my performance review. The front desk is very busy and my replacement is getting trained in your office tonight. Innocently, I suggest the pool deck for our final meeting.  It will be quiet out there since it rained earlier. You smile and nod.

I let my hair out of my bun as we sit down. You watch my long dark hair cascade over my shoulders, and blow in the ocean breeze. There is a full moon tonight. You need to remind yourself that this is a meeting, not a date. You start my review. “You are a great problem solver, Isabelle. While you have only been with us this for a short time, you never ran away from a problem. Even the tough, hard problems.” I am bored. I have really stopped listening. You are very uptight but so cute. I want to play.

I put my hand on your knee. “I like some things hard.” I unbutton a couple of buttons to expose my very sexy bra.  I bite my bottom lip. “Well if there is nothing else, and since my internship is done, we should celebrate by going for a swim in the pool.” I have been dying for a swim all summer long in this magnificent hotel pool.  I slowly strip out of my little black pants and unbutton the rest of that top.

“Why don’t you join me?  You work so hard. You deserve something special. I have had a crush on you all summer and remember, I am technically no longer your intern. It is no longer against any rules to fraternize with an intern.  I am just a cute horny girl who is taking a midnight swim in the pool. Join me.

Isabelle

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Sand In My Bottom After Sex On The Beach

 

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It got crazy quickly for us today. We were hanging out on the beach together. You were staring at my tits and you were flirting. I have wanted you for a long time. I wore my black bikini because I know you like how it looks on me.

First a compliment, which moved to some playful teasing. You put sunscreen on my back even though I didn’t need it. I kissed you and kissed me back. Then it got really crazy and we had sex on the beach. The only thing between us and the sand was my thin towel.

My hand touching your cock, your hand fingering my wet pussy, and both of us moaning and our bodies aching for more. We both lost control out there on the beach. We had sex and you came inside of me. Well, your cum in me feels fantastic, but unfortunately, now I have sand where sand does not belong.

After our sexy beach encounter, I head to the shower room. You follow me. There is no one else there. I invite you inside to watch me. You rub your hands all over my ass and you get hard again.

Time for round two! Let’s fuck again!!

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$500.00 Fuck

  I have this neighbor and I really thought he was kind of a sucker for me, always perving on me. I needed some extra money so I asked him for it. He made it clear it was a loan and I had a month to pay him back. I had no intentions of EVER paying him back. I mean come on look at my tiny, smokin little body, who could resist? So we played what I thought was a little game for a few weeks, I would tease him in my tiny shorts and tank when I knew he was home alone and when he knocked at my door I wouldn’t answer.  Too funny, right?I mean truth be he is kind of hot and I love older men but well “fuck it”  $500.00 is a lot of money to have to pay back. I finally decided to answer the door as he wasn’t going away. He asked for his money and I innocently said, I thought it was a gift. That made him kind of mad, and the look in his eyes made me kind of HAWT! The more I teased about it being a gift the madder he got. He pushed me against the wall and said he would just take it from me. I laughed and told him my purse was on the table and good luck with finding $500.00

With that he ripped off my clothes and pushed me to the floor and slapped his cock against my sweet face. I opened my hungry mouth and sucked him like he has never been sucked. At that moment I knew I had total control. He helped me up and I then told him to get down on his knees. He licked and ate my tiny bald pussy till I squirted all over his face.  He picked me up and carried me to my bedroom kissing me the whole time with me tasting my juices. He plunged into me hard with me squirming under him. Every time he was about to cum I grabbed his balls and made him stop. I bet he never though Tiny K could be in control of a grown man.

 

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Catch Me If You Can

I was walking along the beach at sunset and noticed a couple of guys fishing along the shoreline. One was so hot! I love sexy fishermen.

I stopped to chat and flirt a little. Then, he hooked a fish and his fishing pole bent forward to the bay. Looked like a big fish. I stood by and watched him, chatted and encouraged him. I think he was as interested in my curves as he was his catch at the end of the fishing pole. As he was slowly reeling in his fish, he invited me to have dinner with him if it was something good. I didn’t answer. I just responded with a sexy smile.

All of the sudden, the fight was over.  He easily reeled in his line. He pulled in a beautiful, but half-eaten fish. A small shark stole my dinner.

My new guy said that he was going to call it a night and started to pack up his gear. He had enough fishing, but he still wanted to spend time with me tonight. Should I stay or should I go with him?

I flirted a little and teased him, but I was in the mood to be seduced. I really made him work for me, but he “caught me” when he offered to massage every inch of my body all night long. He took me back to his place where we took a hot shower together. As promised, he massaged me before he went down on me.

Isabelle

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Seduction of My Mom’s Boss


I get into trouble at summer school and the Principal wants to send me home. I call my mom at the office, but she is out visiting a client. The call goes to her boss. I ask him to pick me up and take me home, but please do not tell me mom. Why worry her? He has not seen me since their Company Christmas Party.

When he arrives at the school, I am sitting in the office waiting. He can’t believe how big my tits have become over the last few months. He sees the short skirt and tiny top and knows that I am being sent home to change clothes because I have violated dress code. He nods at me then talks to the school secretary. I know she is telling him to take me home, I need to put on something appropriate and be right back. I do not want to come back to school and I do not want my mom’s boss to tell my mom about this incident. I need to distract him, so I move my skirt up and show him a little more of my thighs. He likes. I can tell.

We get into his car. He is quiet and uncomfortable with so much of my skin exposed. I change the station in the car. Who wants to listen to boring talk radio? I find a hot station playing Taylor Swift’s new song. He confesses that he has not heard it. I run my hand along his thigh and sing him the lyrics as he drives me home.

After turning off the radio, he tries to scold me for being bad and breaking the rules. I just roll my eyes. Heard it before. No fun being good. Only fun is being bad.

Anyway, once he pulls into the driveway, he says that he will wait in the car while I change my clothes. It is too hot, so he should come inside with me. Once I get him inside, you know that he is mine. I will slowly tease and seduce him. I know he likes my cute curves and my naughty girl attitude. He is going to fuck me because he will be unable to do anything else. Also, my mom will never learn about the call from the school.

I think you call that a win-win for me!

Isabelle

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Sex At Sunrise with Your Favorite Kinky Kitten

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You and I have just started dating.

Tonight, you take me on a very sexy date. We go for a late, very romantic dinner. You like that I am wearing such a sexy little black cocktail dress tonight. We are happy and feel comfortable with each other. We hold hands as we gaze deeply into each other’s eyes. Tonight is a night for passion and romance. I do not want this night to end. I point out that sun will be up in a couple of hours and I confess that I love the beach at dawn.

We stop at Starbucks and pick up coffee. We take a drive down a long winding road to this secluded spot on the beach that I love. We walk over to a bench. In the distance, we see some surfers getting their gear ready to hit the morning waves.

There is a haze forming in the sky at the first hint of dawn. We find a cozy spot and nestle together. We are not dressed for the beach. I am in a cocktail dress and heels and you are in a jacket and nice pants, but we do not let our attire spoil our fun. I sit between your legs and my hand squeezes your leg. You kiss the side of my neck. I am so hot for you. I have you unzip my dress. I am wearing very sexy black lingerie under the dress.

We end up getting very naughty together right there at the edge of the beach watching the sunrise. I take your cock into my mouth and I suck your cock until you are oozing pre-cum for me. Then, you give me a passion-filled fuck right there with my lingerie pushed to the side. I whisper naughty dirty words in your ear forcing you to fuck me harder and faster. Oh! How you make me cum!

This Kinky Coed Kittens blog post written by Isabelle
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Intern Gets Steamy With Chef

 

I am in the middle of an eight-week internship at a Five Star beachfront hotel. I am an intern for the Catering Manager. She is beautiful and very knowledgeable. Great opportunity for me!

On the first day, she gave me a stern warning to stay out of the Head Chef’s way. He is talented and known for his intricate delicious dishes, and his temper tantrums. Also, he hates interns. He views interns as a bother and an intrusion in his kitchen.

One Saturday night, I was onsite for a very beautiful, large wedding reception. The Head Chef carefully orchestrated the dinner behind the scenes to perfection. I watched the staff prepare each course. I watched the guests savor each bite.

Back in the kitchen, I watched from the shadows in awe. The Head Chef is a handsome man and he commanded the respect from his staff as he barked out each command. His staff responded “Yes, Chef!” to each command. I was so impressed with his talent and leadership skills. I also wanted a taste of this truly masterful decadent strawberry and dark chocolate cake dessert that was the final touch for those who wanted something sweet besides wedding cake.

The meal was over and the staff was cleaning up the rest of the kitchen. I thought the Head Chef had left the kitchen for a well-deserved break. I moved from the shadows and started a conversation with the Sous Chef. I graciously praised the staff for the beautiful meal. I passed on the compliments from the guests, and especially the bride and her family. The Chef blushed and thanked me for the feedback. The Sous Chef asked I had had a chance to eat anything. I said that I was working but I did ask if there was any way I could have a taste of that dessert, if I could lick the bowl or something. I made the kitchen staff laugh, but then the room got very quiet. The Head Chef walked back into the kitchen and heard my request to lick the bowl.

Oh Damn! I was afraid that I was going to be fired on the spot and have to repeat this internship all over again at a different hotel.  I was warned that to stay out of his way and here I asking for taste, asking if I could lick the bowl. He must be so mad, so insulted.

Everyone was afraid to speak. The Head Chef walked up to me. He looked me up and down. Oh, I felt naked as I stood in my evening gown, feeling so vulnerable.  His dark eyes pierced my heart. He sensed my fear and took pity on me. He said to the Sous Chef, “Get this pretty lady, the lovely intern, Isabelle, my dessert from the walk in. I can’t deny a request from this raven beauty.”

Everyone was stunned. I was shocked that he had taken the time to learn my name. I was afraid it was a cruel joke and he was making fun of me, but the Sous Chef grabbed the only remaining dessert and walked towards me carefully carrying the plated dessert saved for the Head Chef. Just as he was ready to hand it to me, the Head Chef grabbed the plate.

Ok, here it goes. I am done for now! He holds the dessert in front of me, letting me catch an aroma of the chocolate ganache cake and perfectly ripened strawberry dessert. “So you like chocolate, my dear?”

Before I could answer, he said, “This dessert really needs champagne.” He sent for a beautiful bottle of champagne and asked the rest of the staff if their duties were complete for the night.  That was his way of telling them to leave for the night.

Now it was just him and me with a beautiful dessert and expensive champagne. He popped the bottle open and poured us each a glass. I wanted to say something but my words failed me. He took a fork to the decadent dessert and fed it to me. It was the most delicious thing that I have ever tasted. It was like a little orgasm in my mouth. He was pleased that I was in love with his desert. He brought the glass of champagne to my lips and told me to take a sip. Next, Chef picked up the whole strawberry and brought it to my lips. He compared the red strawberry to the color of my lips. Then, I took a big bite. Before I could swallow the strawberry, he placed a kiss on my lips. His kiss was as hot as his kitchen. I grabbed him around his waist, and I finally spoke my first words, “Fuck me, Chef. Right here in your kitchen!”

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Storm Leads to One Hot Night

I am such a Beach Girl. School has become stressful and I wanted to relax at the beach. Yesterday late in the day, I had a few hours, so I took my books and bikini to the beach. Needed to feel that sun on my skin and I needed to check out all the hot guys. I knew it was going to rain, but I love the beach before a rain. I took a chance that the worst of the storm would stay north of Miami.

Instead of studying, I fell asleep on the beach. I awoke as someone was tapping my bare shoulder. He was a sexy man that was warning me of an approaching storm. The sky had become grey and there was a distant rumbling of thunder in the distance. He invited me to his condo right off the beach to wait out the storm.

I thanked him. We grabbed my stuff and ran off for his place. We got inside the building just as it started to storm. He had a great conversation and discovered we both love to travel. He showed me photos of his travels. I was sitting there in my little red bikini and a pair of shorts. He asked me to join him for dinner. It was the first time a man cooked for me. It was delicious hot and spicy dinner. I was becoming more and more attracted to this man by the moment. After dinner, I was helping with the dishes and we kissed over a sink of dirty dishes.

That kiss made me so weak. I needed more, so much more. We ended up fucking right there in his kitchen, and then the bedroom. I spent the night with him. It was one hot night!

Isabelle

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A Touch Of Class

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What Else Could A Naughty Kitten Do In This Situation?

As you know, I am away at college. My Mom and I had a huge fight because I want her to pay for me to go to PCB for Spring Break. All of my girlfriends are going and it is going to be one wicked week of boys and partying.

I am a resourceful girl. I know nice guys like you enjoying helping girls like me. I dress super sexy. I wear a sexy little black dress, red lipstick and black stockings. I go to the most expensive hotel in town. I walk into the bar and order a glass of sauvignon blanc, a classy white wine. If you look classy, order something classy and are away from campus, the bartender is not going ask for an ID.

A very nice man offers to pay for my wine. We start chatting. He is in on town on business. We move from the bar to a very quiet, private table.  After flirting and teasing him, I explain my situation about Mom not paying for my trip to Florida for Spring Break. He wants to know how much I need. I blush, and graciously thank him for his generous offer. I show my appreciation by rubbing his cock under the table. He is already hard. I ask him to show me the view from his room. He smiles and takes me to his bed.

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