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© 2015 Sal De Klerk & Kit Cartaii, All Rights Reserved

Revised 5-2020

Edited By ElmerStudd
Authors Note:

Neat N' Naked is a Series of 26 unrelated stories I am working on. They all have the same basic premise, - Someone hires a naked maid and orgasms ensue.


This story contains adult content including heterosexual intercourse, prostitution, virgin deflowering, fellatio, cunnilingus, and heterosexual sodomy. If you don't enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.


"Neat n Naked... where our girls suck better than Hoovers. How can we help you?" Came a deep throaty voice from the phone's earpiece."Can I please hire a maid?" Kit asked softly, his hands sweating a bit."Why of course you can darlin'. Just tell me what your preference is."

“I have a thing for petite blondes, maybe a catgirl, about twenty, with a nice bust.”

"I think I have, yes, I do,” she said, more to herself than to Kit, "I do have a catgirl, but she's a little older than what you're looking for. Let me send you her info and I'll look for someone closer to twenty."

Kit looked at the picture and saw a tiny blonde woman, pretty in an austere way. She's holding a cat while wearing cat ears, a pink leotard, and a white tutu. While she is in her 40's, she could pass for 30.

Name: Angela

Age: 44

Height: 5'1”

Weight: 120

Measurements: 34-25-35

Rating: 7/10

Angela has not provided a Bio yet, but here are the comments from her first two clients...

1- She's a strong female, who knows the man is king. She gets emotional at times. 10/10 Dwight S. Assistant (to the) Regional Manager

2- She's a cold fish in bed who often calls out other men's names. She has a strange beet fetish. 4/10 Nard Dog.

After looking over her profile Kit felt she wasn’t what he wanted so he asked, “Is there anyone else, not necessarily a catgirl?”

"I do have another option for you. I’m sending her info now.”

Dakota is a petite blonde, with short hair and a square pretty face with sparkling green eyes. She has great legs and a really cute ass. She is so curvy that she should carry a warning: Dangerous Curves Ahead.

Name: Dakota

Age: 21

Height: 5'0”

Weight: 108

Measurements: 32-24-33

Rating 9/10


Dakota is a full-time college student, who prefers performing oral sex over any other activity. She once sucked a golf ball through 5' of garden hose just to win a bet. While not strictly a sub is willing to be submissive and tied down, but she does not like discipline, so no spanking or other forms of sadomasochism. For Kit, it was an easy decision. "Dakota please," Kit asked softly.“Good choice,” she said. “She is available tomorrow, all day. Will that work for you?”

“Perfect,” Kit said, licking his lips. “Anytime after nine am.”

At 9:01 am Dakota knocked on the door. Kit heard the knock and peeked outside, seeing a beautiful blond college-aged girl. She was wearing a pair of skin-tight, black, yoga pants and a sports bra. Her skin was glistening with a light sheen of sweat and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She had a sexy little smile on her face while she waited to be let in.

Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn't sure his normal clothes were the best choice. He looked at his black graphic Ramones tee, Wrangler boot cut jeans, and bare feet. He debated changing, but a loud, insistent knocking reminded him that Dakota was already there, waiting for him.

He opened the door and froze when he saw her. She was unbelievably gorgeous and worked out regularly. "Dakota?" he asked, knowing it was her.

Dakota smiled at the awkward young man. "That's me, and you must be Kit?" she asked as she walked in and pushed the door closed.

"My full name is Kitsune Cartaii," he said, standing ramrod straight, showing true pride in his name.

"May I call you Kit?" she asked, dropping a bag on the floor, "or do you prefer Kitsune?"

"Most people call me Kit and I kinda like it."

"Sorry about how I look, my spin class ran late and I didn't have time to shower or change. Maybe later we can shower together," she suggested with a wink.

Kit froze in shock at her suggestion. He had never showered with anyone and his pants began to get tight in the crotch at the thought of her naked skin, glistening wet, as he washed her.

"If...if need, you can use...use my room." He made fists with his hands working up some courage, "But only if...if I...I can watch."

As they walked through the apartment, Dakota looked around at the typical mess of a single guy's apartment and said, "Wow your place is a mess. I need to get started, don't I?" as she looked directly into Kit's eyes.

"I...I don...don't clean mu...much." He told her. ya...waa...waa...want sha...sha...shower first? he asked."Not yet, maybe after we get sweaty and dirty,” she told him with a wink, “it's always better to get sweaty and dirty before you get clean," she said giggling. She saw the worried look on Kit's face. The smile fell from her face as she looked into his eyes. "Kit, relax. I'm just a girl," she said, putting her hand on his arm. "Close your eyes, take a deep breath and relax," she told him.

Kit closed his eyes and started to inhale deeply as his nose is filled with a sexy, earthy, lemony, scent. His heart started to race as he felt waves of heat coming from Dakota as she stepped close to him. His breath caught as he sensed Dakota moving closer to him. Then he felt a pair of soft warm moist lips press against his. Kit froze as Dakota kissed him sweetly but with a touch of passion. Kit reached out, found her upper arms, and pulled her close to him. He was scared to do anything else for fear she would stop kissing him.

After a few indescribably wonderful minutes, she pulled her lips away from Kit and stepped back. Kit blinked several times, unsure of what to do or say."Now that we got that out of the way, you should be more relaxed and calm," Dakota said to him, her hand resting on his forearm.

Kit stood there, trying to capture her delectable scent again as he looked at her. “That was wonderful,” he murmured, his eyes blinking as he tried to recover from the incredible kiss.

Dakota dropped her hand and said, "Well Kit here goes...everything,” she said, “as in everything I'm wearing.”

Kit gulped as his eyes opened wide. He watched as Dakota grabbed the bottom of her sports bra and quickly pulled it over her head, freeing her pert breasts, allowing Kit to see her silver dollar size, light pink areola, and eraser sized nipples that were almost a half-inch long. Kit didn't move when she tossed her bra toward him, landing in on his shoulder. Kit took the bra off his shoulder and held it up to his nose. He inhaled her scent deeply and closed his eyes, savoring how sexy it was.

When Kit opened his eyes again, she’d kicked off her gym shoes and then began to sway her body to some music only she could hear. As Kit watched her hips undulate and her breasts quiver, he felt his dick start to grow in his pants. She moved like a stripper on stage, teasing Kit as she started to lower her pants and then pull them back up. He stood there with a foolish grin on his face. She lowered them past her ass, dropped to all fours and reached behind her, spreading her cheeks open to expose her pussy and asshole to his view.

Kit felt his heart palpitate as he drank in the view of the most perfect honey pot he had ever seen in his life, including porn pussy. She then stood up and continued sliding the pants down, exposing her long supple toned, tanned legs. The pants pooled at her feet, she gracefully stepped out of them. She stopped dancing and struck the classic red carpet pose and asked, "Do you like?" as she stood there letting him stare at her naked body. Then she slowly turned to show off her juicy, lush, round, ass.

Kit finally found his voice, "Wow, you're incredibly beautiful," he said as he swatted her firmly on her left cheek.

Dakota jumped in surprise and anger. "Hey, none of that!" Dakota said sharply. "I know my profile says no spanking. Try anything like that again, I will leave immediately and blacklist you. Touching is okay, hitting is not. Understand?" she asked, glaring at him.

Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face. The tone of her voice frightened him a little.

"I'mmm...So.sss...sorr...sorry," he said, glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn't look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He had known what her profile said. He honestly forgot and acted on the irresistible impulse to touch her sweet ass. He belatedly realized he shouldn't have slapped her.

Dakota's face softened as she saw the fear and remorse on his face. She exhaled sharply and forced herself to let go of her anger. She stepped closer to him, not quite touching, but close enough to make Kit feel uncomfortable. "Apology accepted, this time," she said warning him. Then she cupped his chin and forced his head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment before leaning forward to kiss him again. It only lasted a few seconds before she broke away. Looking at him, she had a sudden realization, the shy awkwardness, the hesitation, and the self-conscious restlessness. She stepped back and locked her eyes on his, "Are... Are you a virgin Kit?" she asked not unkindly. Kit shrugged and let his face fall to try and hide the flush that was spreading over his face, confirming Dakota’s suspicions.

“I...I...I'm not sure. I've done...things with girls. I've even been inside one, but I've never reached...completion, except alone.

”Dakota took his hand and led him to the unmade bed. "Sit down," she commanded him as she sat down, patting the bed beside her. Kit sat down. Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. "Kit, you paid for my time and I'll do anything you want. I just want you to be sure that you want to lose your cherry to someone you’ve paid? You are a handsome, sweet guy and deserve to have your first time with someone you love or at least like, not someone you chose after looking at a picture and reading a dozen sentences. I got four pages when I was considering adopting a dog.”

"I never met a girl that would date me," he said, staring straight ahead. “It's like I'm Snape and I fall for Lilly. I don't know how to get a girl to like me...,” his voice faded.

Dakota leaned against his side, "I wasn't popular in high school. I had braces, glasses, and no tits or ass. I was an acne covered surfboard with pretty eyes. I crushed on the hot guys and was ignored. Every clique made fun of me. I was asked out on exactly three dates in high school. Two were members of the chess club, hoping for some geek on geek love. When I refused the geeks, they spread a rumor that I let the chess club tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, I was constantly harassed by the guys in school looking to score with the school slut. Even teachers made passes at me.

Pausing for a moment to control the tears filling her eyes at the painful memories, she put her hand on Kit's thigh. "I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews. In about a week I went from a surfboard to the hottest beach bunny this side of Hawaii. Suddenly, everyone wanted to be my friend. It took me over a year before I was willing to trust anyone, and to this day I feel more like the geek I was than the sexy bitch I appear to be.”

She leaned closer to him, "If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I'll do my best to make it special for you, but it won't be what it could and should be with someone you care about.

"Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. “You made some great points, but there's no chance that we'll have an ugly breakup and then run into each other at a mutual friend's house or local bar. You won't care if I date someone else or hire another woman," Kit said, looking at her nude body and feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. "I want you," he said, squeezing her thigh, as his other hand reached for her hard nipple.

"Well then, I guess it's up to me to show you what you've been missing," she said as she slid off the bed and onto her knees. She expertly opened his pants, slid her hand inside his underwear, and found his erect cock. She pulled it out, exposing it to her gaze. “Ooh, that's a nice meaty cock. It's going to go down nicely.” She licked her lips and took his head into her mouth, licking it all over with her moist pink tongue. Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota started to fondle Kit's balls, keeping her eyes fixed onto his as she slowly took more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.

Kit had never felt anything like her warm, wet, and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more, filling her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle of an impending orgasm only minutes after she took him into her mouth. "Shit,” he groaned in ecstasy.

Dakota watched Kit closely as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R's as she’d learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kit’s first nut out of the way, so he would last long enough to enjoy what was to come."I'm about to cum..." Kit groaned, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before he exploded inside Dakota’s mouth. For his first time, the load was massive and thick, like cream, coming in long spurts that filled her mouth. Dakota drank every drop of cum she could swallow, but there was too much even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple.

Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone. "Yummy!" she said, smiling at him as she got onto her feet and asked, "Can I have a drink please?" She raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes, stretching her long, lean, lithe, naked body.

Kit had a goofy grin on his face. He couldn't believe that he had gotten his first blow job or how wonderful it had felt. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. "huh? What was that? Drink? oh! Of course! What would you like?" he asked as he pulled his pants on, heading to the kitchen. "Hey, I have an idea. I'll make us lunch if you straighten up the living room so we’ll have a place to sit and eat.” He felt weird asking the naked girl who’d just swallowed his cum to clean up his apartment, but it was the only way he could think of to keep her within sight.

"I can do that, as long as I make a pit stop first," Dakota said, gesturing to the bathroom.

Kit nodded his head and headed into the kitchen, while Dakota went into the bathroom. Using some mouthwash, she rinsed out her mouth. Then she walked toward the living room to clean off the couch. She caught sight of a naked ass cutting up some meat. “Ohh baby, make me a sammich," she yelled at Kit while she stood at the living room doorway, drinking in the mess. She shrugged her shoulders and moved to the coffee table, sorting through the piles on it, stacking everything in three piles, keep, trash, and review. The third stack was by far the largest. She paused and called out, "How's my sammich coming?"

“Be ready soon,” Kit replied, chuckling.

They worked in silence for a while, Dakota had finished with the coffee table and started with the couch, clearing enough room for her and Kit to sit comfortably while they ate their meal. Soon, Kit entered the living room carrying two-lap trays, each one had a gourmet sandwich with waffle fries and a smoothie. Kit put them down on the coffee table, now that the Mount Everest of junk mail had been cleared off.

"I hope you like your sammich," he said, teasing her. I think that the grape mango smoothie compliments the flavors of the aged beef and artisanal cheese." Kit said, smiling.

"Damn dude, I was hoping for something a little better than a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I'm impressed," as she picked up the smoothie and tentatively licked some from the top. "That is good," she said as she used both hands to pick up the massive sandwich. She stretched her mouth as wide as possible to get it into her mouth, she failed. It was the first time she’d found an object she couldn't wrap her lips around. Dakota cocked her head and put the sandwich at an angle and took as big a bite as she could. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the flavors exploded onto her tongue. Dakota held her hand in front of her mouth and said,

"You have to tell me what's in this. It's the best thing I've had in my mouth that wasn't attached to a man,” while chewing her food. After she swallowed her first bite, she took another small bite, savoring the delicate balance of the flavors. As she chewed, she walked over to a small shelf containing a huge collection of DVDs. There was a stack of loose DVDs and a bunch of boxes haphazardly piled on the floor. Dakota gathered up all the cases and discs and sat on the floor in the lotus position, knowing from experience that guys loved the way that this position left her pussy exposed and slightly spread.

The movies were mostly the usual single guy action-adventure and war flicks. But mixed in there were a few adult films, from classics like Deep Throat and Debbie Does Dallas to some really strange and unusual fetish films, "Are you really into this stuff?" Dakota asked, holding up one of the more unusual titles.

Kit watched her examine his DVD collection with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. "Ahhh... Texas Dildo Masquerade." He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. "No! It was a gag birthday gift from some school friends, most of them were." Kit moved over to sit on the floor next to her and began to help sort the DVDs, trying to remember what else he had that was in the pile. Toward the bottom, he found one that wasn't opened yet and the title made his eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "I didn't know I had this," showing her. “This ain't Ghostbusters,” he said, turning it over, curious about it.

"It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoying it. Especially with a friend," Dakota said, taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case.

While she pulled the plastic off the case Kit said, "I work for a major computer software firm. I earn a nice income and I live simply.”

"Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it? Would you buy a vacation home and never use it?" Dakota asked as she sat on the couch, "Are you going to join me?" she queried as she used the remote to start the movie. As the opening scene started, she continued eating her lunch.

Kit shrugged, "I can afford to waste money," he told her as the film opened with a visual of a woman fingering herself. "Well that's boring," he said, putting an arm around Dakota as the woman moaned for the cameras. "Her passion's only slightly less fake than her tits" Kit said as his other hand started to rub Dakota's thighs. He let his fingers glide over her soft, toned, skin until he brushed against her pussy, casually rubbing it and trying to act as if it were a common occurrence.

"Shit, that feels good!" she said as his fingers started rubbing Dakota's slit. "If you make so much money, why the fuck isn't some gold-digging slut here with you instead of me?" She asked, spreading her legs a bit wider so Kit could have total access.“Let me tell you a story. Two guys are sitting at the bar of a country club. Guy one points to an old guy sitting off by himself.

Guy one: “He got married last year and his wife made him a millionaire.”

Guy two: “How did she do that?”

Guy one: ”When they got married, he was a billionaire."

"I don't want to marry some gold-digging skank who will put me in the poor house because she loves spending money, not me," He said, matching his motions to the actress on the screen. He slowly pushed his finger into her, surprised by how wet she was already. "Having fun?" he asked with a wry smile.

"Ummmmnnnnnnn," she moaned, pushing her hips into his hands as she takes the last bite of her sandwich, not believing she could finish something that huge. After swallowing the last bite she said, "Who the fuck said marry one? Bang her till you get tired of her attitude or her pussy, then give her the boot and find another one. Shit, you could have a different 20-year-old in your bed every night for the rest of your life, for the price of a nice dinner and drinks."

"Isn't that kinda what I'm doing now?" he asked. "Not to be rude, but I'm going to bang you until I get bored, then send you on your way. All for the price of a nice dinner and drinks."

“You and I have very different definitions of a nice dinner,” she retorted. “I was thinking of a C note, not the better part of a grand. You could get ten hotties in bed for what you paid to have me.”

“But they wouldn't be a sure thing, you are,” he replied.

She chuckled at his impeccable logic. "To be clear, no one has ever gotten bored of me.”

“I believe that,” Kit said as he looked into her eyes and slowly caressed her wet, pink, folds with his finger. His cock had fully recovered and was ready to go again. He looked down at it and grinned as he slipped a second finger into her willing hole. "Mind if I put something a bit bigger in there?

"She twisted her body until she was prone on the couch, waiting for his virgin cock to enter her. "You better stick something in here soon, mister, or I'm getting a cucumber," she said, winking at him.

"Yes Ma'am!" he replied, jumping up and saluting. He grabbed her hips and gently laid down over her, lining his cock up with her slit. "Good Lord," he groaned as he felt her pussy muscles draw him into her body.

Dakota took his face into her hands and pulled him to her, kissing him passionately. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper into her throbbing cunt. "Ohhh Kit," she moaned, "feels so good," as she got used to the feeling of his dick inside her. She started to use the muscles in her pussy to massage his cock as her tongue explored his mouth. She ended the kiss, gasping for some much-needed air. "Fuck me Kit, fill my tight pussy with your cum," she demanded as she lowered her legs, allowing him to start pumping his cock into her pussy.

Kit nodded obediently and started slowly pumping his cock into her. "This feels so fucking good," he moaned. "I may want you here regularly," he gasped, not believing how wonderful making love could be. He started to pump his dick into her cunt harder and faster and his hands started to play with her breasts.

"Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! Ram your cock into my dripping cunt," she panted as she felt his cock forcing its way deep into her and sliding back out. "Fuck me, Kit. Ram your cock into me, make me cum on your big fat dick!" she kept encouraging her inexperienced, but enthusiastic lover. He began sliding his cock into her faster. She bit her lip and looked him in the eyes. She gave him her biggest and brightest smile to let him know that she was enjoying their time together. She felt the beginnings of her orgasm, which was very rare when she was with a client. "Fill my cunt with your cum Kit," she moaned as his dick rubbed her g spot.

Kit moaned loudly, grasping her hips, using the added leverage to fuck her even harder. "You're amazing!" he moaned in ecstasy.

"Pop your cherry Kit! Fill my belly with your hot cum!" she demanded as she started flinging her hips into his, their pelvises slapping together salaciously as their bodies slam together making obscene slapping sounds. The force of their fucking, made the couch groan in protest. Kits balls started slapping Dakota's ass every time his cock plunged into her cunt. Her pussy was squishing every time he entered her. "Kit you're gonna make me cum... fuck Kit make me cum on your cock..." Dakota gasped in pleasure.

Their bodies slammed into each other as they fucked hard. He was overwhelmed with an intense pleasure beyond belief. He could feel the cum starting to flow from his balls and soon he would be blasting his man cream into her. He grabbed her breasts hard and used them as leverage to fuck faster. "I'M... GOING TO... CUM!!" he cried out as he delivered one last massive thrust burying his cock deeply into Dakota.

"YES, KIT! DO IT! FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR CUM..." She bellowed as she felt his cock start to swell just before he exploded into her. "USE THAT HOSE TO QUENCH MY PUSSY FIRE!" she cried out as her hips ground on his pubic bone trying to reach her orgasm before he came. "I'm gonna cum on your cock Kit. Make me cream all over you. Yes, Kit yes ahhhhhh YES... FUCK... YES... GGGGGGAAAAARRRRRRRRR!" she screamed as her orgasm took over her senses. Dakota used her powerful inner muscles to milk Kit as he cried out "Fuck!I'm COMING!!" He grabbed her body firmly and held her down as his dick blasted his cum into her pussy.

He felt like he was spraying his seed directly into her womb, moaning louder as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock. "Fuck Yeah! Milk my cock!" he moaned "Milk every last drop into your tight body." Pumping his cock a little bit more, pushing his cum deeper into her body. There was so much that it began to ooze out of her hole around his still hard cock.

Dakota reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him harder and with more passion than Kit had ever felt before. Her legs locked around him, holding him inside her body. Their tongues explored each other's mouths and her body began to convulse in another orgasm. Her back arched and my hips bucked, draining the last droplets of his cum. She collapsed breathing heavily, then dumped the remainder of her smoothie onto her tits and stomach to help coll her down.

Kit watched the thick cool liquid splash onto her heaving breasts and smooth belly, with his cock still buried to the hilt in her wonderful pussy. He immediately leaned down and started to lick the purple fluid from her hot sweaty skin, savoring the sweet-salty flavor of her smoothie covered flesh. He started at her belly, slowly and tenderly working his way up her body, to her perky mounds. He licked around the base of each breast then worked his way up, like a mountain climber. When he reached the peak he spent a lot of time enjoying the nipples switching from one to the other and back.

"Oh Kit, that feels so good," she moaned while his lips and tongue explored her. She could feel his cock starting to get soft in her tight little pussy. Her hand caressed his head as he continued to suckle on her purple, grape-flavored, nipples. When she was able to recover her breath, she pushed him off her nipples because they were getting too sensitive. Looking him in the eye, her arms loosely draped over his neck, she asked, "So Kit, was that everything you expected your first time to be?" worried she had disappointed him in some way.

Kit had a goofy smile on his face, his eyes met hers and he kissed her before saying, "It was everything I’d hoped and better than I could have ever imagined."

"You're a great lover, Kit, I enjoyed it too. No client has ever made me cum before, You'll make some lucky woman very happy one day."

Kit smiled in pride and said, "I hope to give you more, a lot more." He got off the couch making Dakota groan as she felt him slide out of her. Kit took her legs in his hands and positioned them so that she was lying flat.

"Please don't move," he said, his eyes pleading with her to let him have his way. Dakota smiled, her eyes shining with curiosity, wondering what he had planned for her. Kit began to deconstruct the remainder of his sandwich, placing each slice of meat, each piece of cheese, and every vegetable, strategically on her body. Her breasts and pussy were covered as was her belly button, hips, thighs, and lips. Once Kit had spread the food on her, Kit got down onto his knees and began to eat the food off of her body. He made sure that his lips and tongue caressed every part of her skin, especially the areas that weren't covered with food. When he got to her breasts, he spent extra time licking up the saffron aioli he had spread over them.

"I always wanted to be a nyotaimori. I even went through some training, but the event organizers always hire the Japanese girls, never us Gaijin. I love being naked. Any time I can be, I am," Dakota explained.

Kit took her hand and said, "Maybe I can make that happen for you one day," and kissed it. Looking deep into her eyes. "I think you would be the perfect candidate for being a naked sushi buffet.

Dakota shuddered at the thought of being covered in sushi while naked and having a large group of men eating it off her body, slowly revealing her to their lust-filled gaze. "Speaking of perfect... you’ve used two of my three holes. Are you ready to hit the trifecta or do you need a bit more time to recover?" Looking at his cock she could see it was already growing hard.

"A nice hard pounding in your tightest hole?" Kit asked grinning. "Can we do it as if we were animals?" he asked, curiously as he stood up and stretched, showing off his young, toned, body and his impressive cock. "I'm going to fuck your ass as hard as I can until I fill your bowels with my cum," he said grasping his cock and pointing it at her face.

"Slow down a minute lover. Before you go slamming your dick into my ass, that monster needs a shitload of lube. You got any we can use?" she asked, not wanting to imagine what would happen if he fucked her ass as he did her pussy without something greasing the way.

Kit sighed and looked around racking his brains for anything he could use, "Sorry, I don't have anything..." he said dejectedly.

Sitting up, Dakota began to lightly stroke his cock making it grow. She thought for a moment. Not wanting to disappoint Kit she said, "Well if you go get my gym bag, I just might have something we can use.

"Kit struggled, between the hand-job he was getting and the thought of fucking her cute round ass, he reluctantly stepped away from her and hurried to get her bag from the foyer, where she’d dropped it.

He ran back to her, presenting it to her like a knight who’d completed a quest and was presenting the prize to his queen. After he handed her the bag, he sank into the soft couch cushions, feeling a wet spot under his ass. His dick jumped when he realized that it was Dakota’s cream that had soaked into the cushion while they fucked. He closed his eyes to savor the feel of her warm sticky cream on his naked ass.

Kit watched as Dakota unzipped the bag. She pulled out a small reddish-brown container with a pump. She pumped it several times, catching the cream in her hand. He watched as she reached for his cock and jumped as the cold cream was spread along his dick. Kit shivered in delight, quietly moaned, and bit his lip. He closed his eyes as she liberally coated him with the lotion, "What is that?" he asked softly, enjoying the hot and cold of her hand applying the lotion."It's my favorite skin cream. My skin doesn't stay this soft, supple, and flawless without some help. It should work as a lube," she told him, tickling the bottom of his balls. "It's your turn to get me ready," she said, standing up, bending at the waist in front of him and spreading her cheeks apart, exposing her rosebud to his gaze.

Kit nodded and opened his eyes. He picked up the lube, his eyes fixated on the small hole. He lightly kissed each globe and carefully coated his middle finger with the cream. He placed it against her rectum and gently pushed it inside the amazingly tight hole. He began to doubt he would get his cock past the ring of muscle, it was that tight. Gently he began to pull his finger out and push it back in. Moving his finger slowly, he added more of the cream, to make sure that Dakota was well lubed. He felt her hole loosen up some and added another finger, spreading her a little, trying to loosen her up. He started to finger her faster, shocked by how quickly the muscle loosened up and smiled when he realized he would fit inside.

She moaned as his fingers drove into her. "Your dick is gonna feel so good," she moaned as she started to massage her erect clit while he fingered her ass."I think you're almost ready!" he said, grinning and pinching her nipple softly. He wriggled his fingers around as he squeezed her breast."You have no idea how ready I am. God Kit, I can't wait to feel your big hot dick in my ass." She spread her legs even wider and put her hands on the coffee table as she looked at him, between her legs. "Get that huge dick in my puckered little asshole and fuck me like the whore I am," she said.

Kit grinned and got into position. He grabbed her hips and started to rub his cock up and down her ass crack, teasing her a little. Then he aimed right at her bullseye, putting his head against it. His cock was harder than he ever knew it could be and he struggled a little to push past the muscle. The lube did its job and the head of his shaft popped right in with only a little effort. He started to slowly pump into her, going a little deeper each time. He held her hips for balance as he kept going deeper and deeper into her bowels. "You like this?" he asked breathlessly.

She arched her back to let him get deeper into her asshole. "It's wonderful Kit," she sighed, rocking her hips back to meet each of his thrusts. "Harder and faster Kit, pound my ass like a drum."Kit chuckled at the mental image he got from those words, as he started to pump harder, pounding into her, driving himself as hard as he could, over and over. He moaned and bit his lip, pumping into her as if she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. They both knew that his handprints would be visible on her for a few days. "Fuck Yeah!" he cried out, "I'm going to fucking pound your ass!"

"FUCK YES... FUCK YES... FUCK YES..." she chanted as his cock slammed into her ass. Each time his dick rammed in, Dakota was lifted off her feet for a second. She started to thrust back, meeting him stroke for stroke. Sweat was running down her back and dripping from her nipples. Her hands were resting on the coffee table to help keep her balance. Her breath was getting ragged, hard for her to keep talking, so grunts and moans of pleasure started to fill the air, every time his cock was buried in her bowels."Oh my... fuck... your so tight..." he groaned as he pounded her harder, their bodies making loud slapping sounds as his stomach slapped against the toned globes surrounding her tight hole. They were both reduced to loud moans, their higher brain functions short-circuited by the overload of pleasure they were giving each other.

Dakota was so lost in pleasure that she rocked back a bit too far and she felt herself falling, Kit preceding her down. He landed on his ass and she landed on his lap, Kit's dick still buried in her ass.

Without slowing down, Dakota got her legs on the floor and started to ride his wonderful dick, like a cowboy riding a bull still chanting, "FUCK YES... FUCK YES..."Kit groaned and warned her, "Shit... I'm going to cum if you keep riding me like that."Dakota kept sliding on his cock, desperately wanting him to fill her with his hot cum. She was bouncing on his dick like a trampoline, squeezing his cock as tight as she could with her little asshole.

Kit cried out in ecstasy as he kept pumping into her as he released massive streams of cum deep into her bowels."AAAAAAAA... HHHHHHHH... HHHHHHHH!" She screamed as his white-hot cum blasted into her intestines. She squeezed her muscles, milking every last drop out of him. When his cock stopped spasming and filling her with cum, Dakota gently slid off his rapidly shrinking cock. Turning around, she kissed Kit deeply and passionately. She laid her head on his chest and watched his cock as it returned to its natural flaccid state.

Kit moaned and held her tightly, unable to do anything except lay on the floor and hold her tight. "Once we recover, I think I'm sweaty enough for that shower," Dakota said contentedly, her naked body pressed against him.

It took a moment for the words to penetrate Kit's brain as he basked in the afterglow of multiple orgasms in less than two hours. When he realized that she had spoken to him, he processed what she’d said and replied "Me too," as he lightly caressed her side with his arm.

Dakota laid there with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She sighed contentedly, fighting off sleep so that she could shower first. When she had recovered somewhat from the athletic ass fuck, she forced herself to disentangle her limbs from Kit and stood up, "so how about that shower?"

"Yes ma'am," he replied, standing up and wordlessly scooping Dakota up into his arms. "But since you are my guest, allow me to take care of you properly. After all, you took care of me." He held her close to his body as he gently carried her through the house. Kit never wanted this moment to end.

Dakota put her arms around his neck and nibbled on his ear as he carried her through the house. She felt protected and desired, two things she had never truly experienced before with anyone. She felt the need to kiss him and she did, her tongue invading his mouth, trying to find his tonsils. When he crashed into a wall, she realized that kissing him right now was a bad idea, so instead, she rested her head on his shoulder as they entered the bathroom.

Kit eased her into an empty garden tub in the master bathroom and turned on the water. Then he joined her in the tub and kissed her hand. He easily lifted her, slid under her, and lowered her onto his lap. She laid back against him and closed her eyes, letting the warm water relax her muscles.

Kit started to rub her shoulders, making Dakota moan as she leaned forward a bit letting him rub her upper back. As he hands stroked her naked wet skin, he asked, "K...Ca...Can we fa...fa...fool around more?"' he asked, not wanting her to leave.

"Already? Damn boy you keep pummeling me with that cock like this, I'm gonna have to call for backup," she said, only partially in jest."No, not now. I meant later," he said, hurriedly."I know what you meant. And to answer your question. Of course, we can. As much as you want." Dakota's emotions were confusing her. Kit was far from her first client and she’d had a bunch of boyfriends. Not a single one of them, client or boyfriend, had ever made her feel like she did when Kit was holding her. The sex was amazing, quite possibly the best she'd ever had, but there was something else. She felt like a schoolgirl, hoping her crush would ask her to the prom. "Stop, you're being silly," she told herself, as he pulled her onto his lap, his dick rubbing her pussy lips.

When she felt the head of his cock separate her lips and start to slide inside me, she closed her eyes to savor the wonderful but strange feelings Kit caused in her. "I love you," she said, in a cautious whisper, surprising herself. She didn't know why she’d said it, she hadn't planned on saying it, but as soon as the words escaped her lips, she knew them to be true.

Does she love me? She loves me! Kit thought. As soon as he had heard the words, he knew it was true. A small part of him was afraid that this was a trick to get him to hire her again, but the way she’d said it, quietly, almost as if the words had taken her by surprise, he knew that it was true. His heart leapt with joy as his cock slipped inside her. He was thinking, ‘A beautiful girl just said she loved me.’

He stared at her, "Would... uh... would you want to... I don't know... live with me? Visit me regularly? Dates me?" Kit wasn't going to let her leave without showing her how much that he was in love with her."Yes, yes, oh God yes," she called out in answer to his questions. She couldn't talk anymore, she could barely breathe as his magnificent cock filled her.

The merger of their genitals forged them into one. Dakota never wanted this moment to end. Kit began thrusting as the warm bath water continued to rise, over their bodies. Her tits were bobbing in the water, as she rode the best cock she’d ever had.

Kit rocked his hips as she ground her clit onto his pubic bone, causing her to let out cute, little, squeaks of pleasure. As Kit erupted inside her, she turned her head and kissed her lover.

Kit couldn't believe how much better it was after their profession of love. He thought his first three orgasms would never be beaten, but this one had topped all of them, combined. He realized that the first three times they had been just random strangers, who had shared fluids after rubbing sensitive body parts together.

Now, they were lovers. He now understood what Dakota meant when she’d said, 'it won't be what it could and should be with someone you care about.' Three hours ago, they were strangers and now they were more than lovers, they were in love.

Once they were finished, they contentedly sat in the tub, letting the warm water soothe them, not saying a word, just enjoying being together. Eventually Kit worked up the nerve to ask "So... you will come and live with me?"

"We can discuss our future later," she told this man, who was her client? Lover? Boyfriend? Roommate? None of those terms seemed right to her. They were so limiting. "Let's just relax and enjoy whatever this is."

"At least let me clean you up?" he said, grabbing a loofah and putting body wash on it. He started to wash her chest, going as far down her legs as he could reach and back up to her neck, enjoying running his hands over her naked, wet, soapy, flesh. Then he grabbed a bottle of shampoo, poured a small amount in his hands, and began to give Dakota a scalp massage, running his fingers through her short blonde hair.

Dakota closed her eyes and relaxed against Kit as she enjoyed his hands rubbing as much of her as he could reach. ‘My man is cleaning me,’ she thought, ‘my man?’ ‘Yes, my man.’ She liked the sound of that, Dakota thought as he began to massage her head, while thoroughly washing her hair. Somehow, it was even more intimate than the sex they'd shared. Their first act as a couple and it was wonderful."We do have one big problem Kit," she said, seriously.

Kit stopped what he was doing and looked around to see what it might be. "What problem?" he asked, nervously."We can't tell our children how we met," she said sleepily, a smile flitting across her face.

Kit laughed and went back to massaging her head as she sighed contentedly and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Kit realized that she had fallen asleep, so he carefully finished washing her hair and then scooped up water in his hands, pouring it on her head to rinse the shampoo off. Once he’d finished, he cautiously slipped out from under her and climbed out of the tub. He looked down at his sleeping beauty, amazed at how such a beautiful and sweet girl could have fallen in love with him.

He dried himself and picked her up from the water. He somehow managed to wrap a towel around her and carried her down the hall to his bedroom, gently putting her down on his bed. He lightly rubbed her down with the towel to dry her off and gently slipped one of his tee shirts over her nude sleeping form. He pulled on a pair of shorts, climbed into bed next to her and pulled the sheets over them. He slipped an arm under the pillow that her head was on and pulled her close to him so that their bodies were spooning. He let his hand rest on her taut belly and started to drift off to sleep. As his eyes fluttered closed, he heard Dakota say "Yes, I'll live with you, for the rest of our lives."


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2019-08-14 06:28:59
So, I really like this, but I'm just saying that Dakota is a gender-neutral name. Being from texas, we have a qb here by the name of Dak, which is short for Dakota. My point is that you could easily make Dakota a man, and turn this into some great homoerotica. Think about it.

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2019-08-02 12:07:25
@Pablo Diablo shhhh. Just because I used her pic for inspiration, and googled her age and other vital statistics...

That has nothing to do with any similarity to her. Nothing at all.


2019-08-02 11:53:42
I like the story but to make it better to read you need to be consistent in the narrative perspectives. All though told in a third person style there are a few slip ups and it changes to a first person. Also the tense needs to be consistent. Is it past or present? There are times when you are using both in the same sentence. A quick proof read would also pick up any minor errors in punctuation etc.


2019-08-01 20:30:30
There is a porn star named Dakota Skye. Your measurements are very similar to hers. It was easy to visualize her in my head as I read the story.

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