Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

I think lust is the most powerful of all of our human emotions. It’s astounding how lust motivates us. Lustful thoughts consume us. Lust controls our behaviors. Lust drives us to fuck and fuck hard! Lustful thoughts know no taboos and absolutely nothing is forbidden.

Lust motivates each and every kiss, touch, and kinky thought. Lust is behind every kinky fantasy and our sexual escapades. Lust is what drives you to be penetrated and have that little pleasure center deep into your ass.

  Get on your knees and suck my strap-on. I want to hear you beg me to fuck that tight little hole of yours.

Lust makes us do crazy ass things!

Written By: Brynna

I’m so very confused! Anal sex is something very special and you only give it to your special boyfriend. I decided for Valentine’s Day, I should give him my round, adorable, tight ass. I know he’ll be so excited for it.

I went over on Monday because I knew he would be really busy on Wednesday. It’s just crazy how many nieces he has!

               He let me in, but first took a quick look around the street to make sure all was good. He patrols all the time to make sure nothing naughty is going on. I love that he looks after all us girls. 

We exchanged our gifts and then headed right to his big bed. Don’t tell anyone, but I think I love him! We were doing all the sexy things we love to do to each other and I suggested he take my butt. He didn’t say anything, but kept on kissing me. I do love kissing. 

I put my soft, tiny hand around his huge cock and tried to push it into my tight bottom. He stopped me and pushed into my little, hairy pussy. We did it for hours and I think he may have had an accident inside of me.  That’s exactly why I wanted butt sex!

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Written By: Piper

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Are you a quick cummer loser? Are you squirting before you have completely satisfied your partner? Are you in pursuit of learning how to achieve a more powerful orgasm?

  I’ll bring you to the edge of orgasm over and over again. Each time that you get close to cumming, I’ll pull you back from the edge and prevent you from reaching climax. I have that much power over you.

I’ll teach you control. It’s good for you to gain self-control and discipline. After all, I always know what is best for you!

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It’s Saturday night, your first Valentine’s Day Dance at School. You’re kind of nervous. Secretly, you’re happy that I’m one of the chaperones for the dance.

You asked one of the cheerleaders to the dance. Recently, she broke up with her boyfriend and now you hope that you’ll be her next boyfriend. I don’t think she’s a nice girl, but you’ve already asked her to the dance.

Within the first hour of the dance, you get your heart broken. Your little date makes up with her ex-boyfriend and leaves you all alone at the dance. You try to look brave and act that it doesn’t bother you, but I know you so well. I know you’re sad and bitterly disappointed.

I ask you to dance with me. I have the DJ put on an old 80’s rock love ballad. The dance floor clears, so it’s just you and your Mommy dancing not cheek to cheek, but head to breast. Every boy in school has a boner for me in my red dress. We show all your classmates our dirty dancing. Your hips sway and brush up against mine. Every girl wants you and every boy is whispering “MILF” while we dance. You have that look in your eye and I feel something hard against my leg.

It’s time to go home for our own fun. As I grab our coats, your little date approaches you. After seeing your sexy dance moves, she now wants you to dance with her and be your girlfriend. You grab my arm, and let her know that you only are going home me.

Her mouth drops as she watches us walk out of the dance and sees you grab my butt.

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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I’ve been hooking up with a guy for a little while that might have the biggest dick I’ve ever taken. I love a big, veiny cock, but it’s taken me a little while just to get it all to fit in my pussy. It hurts so good and I love how he pounds me.

Last night, I got the surprise of my life. He told me it was time to stretch my little asshole! I initially said no, but this man doesn’t take no for an answer. He’s a strong, dominant guy that doesn’t know what the word no means.

He flipped me on to my stomach and lubed up that monster cock. He held me down and started working the head in. I felt like I was getting ripped apart. I didn’t think I could take it, but there was no getting away from him. He slowly worked it in. I felt so full. It hurt so bad, but then it started to feel so fucking good!

I started pumping back against him, wanting it harder. My tight asshole almost did him in. He starting shooting into my ass and filled me with his cum. I didn’t think I could take him, but I didn’t realize how hungry my hole was for big cock!

Written By: Ginger

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                  Are you one of those people that gets off to really inappropriate things? I promise you that you are not alone. Sometimes my sexy thoughts are so disturbing even I have to question myself.  Now that you see you have a partner in crime, let’s discuss!

Do you like them much younger than you? No worries, as I like them much older. See? We match! Maybe you are looking for the perfect accomplice. A pretty girl like me to help you along and to make you see that you are sure not alone. 

           Maybe at times you wonder what it’s like to be a girl. That’s interesting as at times I want to be a man with a big dick. 

  When it comes to our thoughts, nothing is wrong. That woman who always says no to you? Let’s bust in her home and take what we want. Do you hear her daughter playing music in the next room? 

So you see, we can be anyone and do anything we want on our calls.  Take me somewhere I have never been, let’s get nasty!

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Written By: Delaney

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Let’s face it, your wife doesn’t want to have sex with you. She’s cranky and is complaining that she’s tired. She doesn’t even want you touching her. You ask her for a blowjob or a handjob and she just rolls her eyes and walks out of the room.

Your cock needs attention!

 I’ll give your cock all the attention that you need. Maybe I’ll do some edging on your cock, or maybe I’ll just go for it and make sure that you cum right away for me. All you have to do is follow my instructions and your throbbing cock and aching balls will feel so good!

Set up a guided masturbation session with me and let me do all the things your wife won’t do.

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Written By: Jenny

 A girl like me has so much to learn and I have the best teachers!  My friends, their older siblings, and of course, my parents friends. Once I learn something new, I always have to try it out for myself. 

My bestie told me that if a boy is asleep and you have sex with him, you can’t get pregnant. She explained it was like a wet dream, at least that’s what she heard. I wondered though, can a boy fuck when he’s asleep?  You know there’s much more sexy details to why I was grounded. 

    I snuck in 2 houses on the night I got grounded. Not just one! I thought to test out the wet dream theory, I needed to go with 2 boys instead of one. I say boys, but both were older, hot men.

I climbed on and rode them both till I came. Still asleep? Yes, still asleep. I had the best time too and they didn’t get to enjoy it. Do boys feel and enjoy wet dreams?

                I’m finally finished with my punishment.  I went to see my favorite neighbor and told him that I was feeling “odd”. For some strange reason he asked to see my tiny tits. Who am I to say “no” to what will turn into sex.  This tiny girl sure loves to fuck!

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Written By: AJ

My cuckold boyfriend loves how much of a slut I can be. He worships my pussy and does what he’s told. I was naughty again last night and came home with a creamy surprise for him.

I laid on my back in bed and called him into out bedroom. He couldn’t believe how messy my pussy was. He begged to get on his knees and clean me up but of course, I made him wait. His mouth watered as I rubbed my sweet clit, making the juices flow out of me and drip down to my ass.

Finally, I allowed him to taste me. It was an amazing night and so naughty!

Written By: Pamela

 I cannot help myself, I just have to touch my pussy all the time. My fingers are well trained to pleasure my pretty pink pussy. Frequently, I am asked, how often do I masturbate?

Well, I touch my pussy every chance I get! Sometimes I rub myself when I have a private moment in my car, on the couch in my apartment, in the bathtub, the shower at the gym, and on the beach, and under my bikini bottom. I’ve touched myself in my car during horrible traffic, an airplane, the classroom, and restaurants on dates. The most unusual place was when I was in high school, in my best friends bed with her sleeping next to me. Yes, I also masturbate writing my own blogs. You get hot reading them and I get very excited writing them.

It’s even more fun when you join me. I can really let go and let my hands do their magic. I enjoy it so much when we masturbate together. 

The sound of your voice gets me so hot and excited. When you call me, you just might find me getting out of the shower. My soft skin still damp, as we start talking sexy and my hand slips between my legs. I’m slippery wet and my pussy is so hot. My own fingers make my clit tingle while we describe how we would kiss and touch each other.

Then it happens, you tell me how much you want to go down on me. Fuck! I feel it. My fingers become your tongue as you lick me with your tongue.  I cum so hard for you and squirt all over my hand. I need you now. 

Written By: Skylar

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I’ve had numerous comments about my latex pictures on my web page.

I’m a bit of a switch. Sometimes I can be a dominating bitch and other times I can be submissive. When I wear latex, it defiantly brings out the controlling Madame. I have several latex outfits and when I slip it on my smooth body, my pussy has no choice but to get insanely soaked.

I become a different woman when I wear latex. I feel like I’m Wonder Woman. When the outfit comes on, I become a Fuck Goddess of the night, someone you don’t mess with. When it comes off, I’m the anything goes kind of girl.

When you see me out in public you would think I was a sweet, wholesome girl. You would never think I was the boss of the best and most elite phone sex company. But, like I said before, when my latex goes on, the girl next door turns off, and the bitch within me comes out to play.

When the latex goes on so does my strap-on, and I love feeling the power between my legs. I have high expectations and when they’re not met by you, I get feisty and only you that suffers.

Would you like to play with The Latex Madame or are you not man enough? Don’t cross the boss!

 

Written By: Joanne

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I want you to touch every inch of my aching body. Let me feel the energy radiating from your fingertips. Undress me slowly and make me your personal sex doll.

I feel hot and tingly sensations when you tease my tits and making my nipples so hard. You drive me crazy, making me beg for more. Your fingers know just where to go and how to probe my hot, juicy pussy. Your fingers gently massaging my clit and working back down to my hot, tight puckered hole.

You always make me feel so good and make me ache for your hard cock. I want to explore sexual, sensual touching with you and bring you to such an intense orgasm that you’ll blow your huge load all over my sexy body.

We can explore anyway, anytime, and anywhere.

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Written By: Gracie

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You’re sent out of town on business for a conference. You dread heading up north in this crazy cold wintery weather. You’re prepared for cold temps, boring lectures, dull conversation, bad buffet food, and watered down cocktails.

The first day is boring and uneventful. The second day you’re seated across the table from me. You notice my breasts right away, then you notice my smile. Your focus returns to my breasts again. They’re so big and straining against my blouse. You stare at the button hoping it will burst open and you’ll get a view of them.

The speaking is dull and monotonous. You’ve heard all of this in previous seminars. I catch you staring at my breasts. I’m bored too with the speaker, but not with you. You’re cute and I decide to have some naughty fun with you.

I rub my black pump against your foot. You pull away thinking I did it on accident. Then you feel the tip of pointy heel touching your ankle. I’m looking right at you. Now I have your full attention. You’re looking straight into my eyes.

I ask you if you would like to come up to my room for a drink after the conference and get to know each other a little better.

I bet you cancel your plans and join me in my hotel room for the night.

Written By: Ava

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                    No one is home at my house after school, so my friends and I hang around the neighborhood seeing what’s up. You just never know what interesting things might happen. There’s this house on Mott Street, that we are told to never, ever engage with the man who lives there. 

That just makes us want to spy on him even more. While we were in the bushes spying, he saw us. I didn’t understand all the fuss, as he was really nice. He even invited me and my friend in for snacks.  

  He put on some Taylor Swift and asked us to dance for him. We began to dance and he began to act really strange. I was beginning to think that he was that special naughty word we aren’t supposed to talk about. I just outright asked him. “Are you a pedo”?  He got all nervous and began to stammer a lot. I told him I wanted the truth or I would tell my daddy. 

I didn’t tell my daddy just yet, because Mr. P has yummy snacks, and he’s just ripe for blackmail!

Written By: Katie

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If you’re going to fuck me, at least fuck me like you mean it! None of this soft love making nonsense. I want it so fucking hard that you drill me a new hole.

I love getting into fights with guys because the make-up fuck is so raw and rough. It’s like we’re still mad each other but when we start to fuck, we get out all of our built up aggression, and it gets taken out on my pussy.

When I’m on top, I’m like a fucking machine that is unstoppable. I literally fuck the shit out of your cock and there’s no stopping me until we both scream in ecstasy.

I just had a one night rendezvous with an ex. We dated 5 years ago and he fucking broke my heart! He cheated on me with some ugly, skanky whore.

He texted me last Friday night and I invited him over for a booty call. We got down and dirty and I fucked him so fucking hard that he was walking funny afterwards. Apparently, I had a lot of built up anger and I took it out all on his cock. Of course, I asked him to leave when I was done with him. He wasn’t worthy enough to spend the night. Plus, I think he’s still a douche bag for cheating on me with an ugly piece of ass.

The bottom line is that I like it rough and if you don’t feel like you’re having a heart attack when we’re done, then you didn’t fuck me hard enough!

The One and Only,

~M.M~

Written By: Memphis

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                        Reunions of any sort can be just so dull. Big yawns all around. If I wanted to see any of those losers, I would have kept in touch. Whatever.

                            I moved back when I inherited my grandmother’s home. Knowing the event was so close to my home, I thought it would at least be good for a laugh. Would they even recognize me? I was a bit of a computer nerd/goth back then, and maybe a slight bit overweight. How times have changed. 

I won’t bore you with the details of the event, as it was. Let’s skip to the part of the night where I get the guy that was the football team captain in my home and drugged.

He wakes up in lovely pink satin lingerie. Isn’t he just adorable! I bring over a hand mirror to show him how perfectly made up he is. He tried to talk, but I shoved a ball gag in his mouth. He tried to get out of the restraints, but I suggested he save his energy for later. He will certainly need it. 

  My male friends begin to arrive. A few of them had terrible memories of him as well. The funny thing is, as much as he protested, his poor excuse for a cock was hard, and twitching, 

Let the games begin! 

Written By: Lady Rayne