The Bowl of Words - The Cardinal House Stories - Episode 1

I started working on a book called "The Cardinal House Stories".  The plan was for the book to have a number of short stories, all tied by the same main characters.  The genre was to be paranormal lesbian erotica, but I could never settle on which was to be the primary.  I did complete a number of stories, which I have decided to publish here in a serial form.  (Note for the reader. None of these stories have been through a formal editing process, but I find  them to be very readable in their present form.)

The stories contained in this series were all inspired by the photograph below:

The Cardinal House Stories

By D. D. Story

Episode 1

The Cardinal House Stories

Story 1 –

The Genesis of the Cardinal House

The year is 1669 and the stonemasons were beginning a project to build a grand stone mansion worthy of European royalty.  There was one big difference however; this mansion was being built in what was called the new world at that time.

The mansion was designed to have four floors, and to be constructed with granite blocks, which was available in large quantities in the area.  An area that was heavily forested, and bordered both the steadily growing city.

The tract of land granted to the builder of the house was extraordinarily large.  I ran along the entire south side of the city, for 8 miles to the show of the lake.  The tract ran south from the city for ten miles, making the size of the property approximately eighty square miles.

No one, either in the city, or any of the builders had met the owner of the land and the house that was going to be built up it.  An agent for the new owner was handling everything. All that anyone in the area knew is that the house would be known as Cardinal House, and would be very large and grand inside.  Moreover, the land that was being cleared of hardwoods, to be eventually used to complete part of the inside decorations of the house, as well as for some of the out buildings, would become grand gardens, and walkways through the remaining woods. 

Nothing was being wasted during the construction of the house. The massive amounts of small pieces of granite that was the byproduct of producing the blocks, were being used to build a fence that was supposed to go around the entire perimeter of the property.

While the Chateaux was in the early stages of construction  the owner of the property Lady Penelope Cardinal and her partner Rachel Carlini, were searching the chateau’s of Europe in search of  the perfect subjects to maintain the house being built in the new world.

Lady Cardinal, in Greek Mythology would be classified as a Siren, but instead of singing her song to sailors, she sang her songs of love to the young maidens who waited for the sailors.  Songs that lured the young maidens to her side and bed, where she bestowed pleasure upon their bodies, the likes of which they had never know.  In return, under her training, they soon learned to bestow the same favors upon her.

Her partner Rachel Carlini, whom like Lady Cardinal, was able to walk among both the common and aristocrats of the time and blend in was actually a shape-shifter, whom could shift into the shape of a large fierce tigress.  The only clue to her being different, was the color of her flowing mane of hair, and the color of her eyes.  Her hair naturally blended between stripes of a beautiful tawny yellow, to a reddish chestnut brown. Which worked to produce a natural frame for her brilliant piercing green eyes. 

The only locations where she was looked upon with suspicion and disdain were within side the walls of the Roman Catholic Church, as her last name was the same as the first nun within the church to be accused and convicted of having a lesbian affair with another nun.  A crime for which she was sentenced to four year of penance less than 80 years earlier. 

Rachel and Lady Cardinal both knew where the issues with the church stemmed from.  There was no record of death for the nun, and she was known to have bright green eyes, extremely similar in color to Rachael’s. That along with the fact that she was an unmarried woman, in the company of another unmarried woman, gave the senior officials of the church cause concern.

There special powers, when they hand been granted to them, had give them their incredible beauty, and the knowledge that if they did not violate the rules of their sect, that they would enjoy immortality.

Which, although that is exactly what they were doing at present, by being dressed, and moving among the common people. Add to that, the fact that they were no on consecrated property, they should be aging rapidly to their true age, which would also mean their death.

But Lady Cardinal and Rachel were actually on an authorized mission. They were searching for two experienced trade persons to take to the new world with them.  They wanted two people who were experienced in maintaining large properties, but they were looking for two males who were also gay sexually.  Not something that was openly exhibited at this time in history.

Lady Cardinal and Rachel had discussed this with the grand wizard, and with the help of an Incubus, two potential candidates were identified that worked at the particular château they were now approaching.

Once they  reached the entrance of the chateau, which was under the watchful eye of the grand wizard. Lady Cardinal entered to pay her respects to the Shamus who ruled the chateau, and the vinyards and winery the supported it.  The Shamus knew the reason that Lady Cardinal and Rachel were there, and greeted Lady Cardinal personally at the entrance to the Chateau, 

As Lady Cardinal entered Rachel made her way to the winery, where she thought that she would find the two men she was looking for.

Her information from the Incubus has been quite precise, and she found the two men sitting on a stone wall facing the river, sharing a meal of cheese and bread.  They were the only two works in this area of the winery, even though it was the customary time for the midday meal.

As she quietly approached the two men, she became aware of a special aura eminating from both men.  She paused for a moment and thought back to the description of the two men, and was mindful of the fact that there had been no mention of magical powers associated with the pair. 

She let herself move into a zone of near transition, a zone which heightened all of her senses to her shifted beings level, without actually physically shifting.  She had taught herself to do this, as she had wandered the forests and hamlets in the region.  It saved her from fully shifting, which was taxing on her, as well as very frightening to anyone whom witnessed it. 

In fact there were only four in either world who had ever witnessed it and were still alive, for Rachel only shifted to hunt, or for protection since she had learned to alter her senses.

As she quietly blended into the vegetation of vineyard, and let her senses interpret the aura swirling around her intended subjects.  She broke into a smile as she realized that the aura she had so readily senses, was the same aura the encircled her and Penelope whenever they were together  What had give her pause, was the difference in the aura of two men in love, compared to two women in love.

She lowered her senses, to a normal level, and openly approached the two men, so as not to startle them, in their time of sharing of peace, companionship, and sustenance.

The Incubus had given her their names.  The blonde haired man was Simon Peter, a master carpenter, and the dark haired Josef Devaul, a master stonemason and sculptor. As she approached she smiled at the thought of a man with name of Simon Peter, a disciple of Christ, being a man who’s sexual desires were for the man sitting next to him, something that if it were to become public knowledge would cost both of the men their lives.

“Do I have the esteem honor of meeting Master Carpenter Simon Peter and Master Stone Mason and Sculptor, Josef Devaul?”

Their hands had been touching when she had addressed them, and both of them had a shown an instant of concern when she had addressed them.  Before they could reply she quickly put them at ease; “Do not fear your affection for each other is already know to me, and is the reason that I have sought you both out.”

Simon Peter was first to respond, “Madam you have us both at an immense disadvantage, for you seem to know all about us, and we know nothing about you.”

“You are correct Simon Peter; you are at a distinct disadvantage, more so that you may know at this time.  I am Rachel Carlini, personal assistant to Lady Penelope Cardinal, whom at this moment is speaking with the shamus for whom you ply your trades.”

Josef found his tongue, and started to take a step towards Rachel, but one look at her brilliant green eyes, gave him pause. “Madam Rachel, if you are aware that the master of this chateau and vineyard is in fact a Shamus, then you must be here for a very specific purpose.”

“That I am Simon Peter and Josef Devaul. I am here to offer the two of you the opportunity, to move to the new world and act as the agents for Lady Cardinal. At the present time, a new chateaux is in the early stages of being built. It will be built of granite and adorned with trim and interior decorations of wood, to come from the surrounding local forest. The chateau is to be situated on a tract of land 80 square miles in size.”

Simon Peter looked at his partner, and then asked me how they would communicate with the workers as they only spoke French?

I explained that many of the workers in the area also spoke French, and that Lady Cardinal and I would ensure that you would be schooled in English during your voyage. 

Josef and Simon Peter both bowed to me “It would appeared that we really don’t have a choice in this matter, as it seems to be already set up and approved by the Shamus.  We will do our best to provide Lady Cardinal and yourself with the most beautiful Chateaux in the new world.”

“I knew you were wise men the moment I saw you. You are correct everything is already in motion with regards to your travel and future employment by Lady Cardinal.  I wanted to tell you in person, because, we will not be traveling with you, but will arrive upon the completion of the châteaux.”

I paused and then explained to them that upon the completion of the chateaux and the arrival of Lady Cardinal and myself that they would not be allowed to leave the property for the rest of their lives. 

They booth looked at each other and then myself as their hands slowly entwined in an open show of affection in my presence. I smiled at them, and told them that they should expect to have very long lives together, and that they would be allowed to live their lives openly as long as they stayed on the property, just the same as any of the other special employees of the Chateaux.

“Now Simon Peter and Josef Devaul, if you have finished your midday meal, would you be so kind as to come with me to the Chateaux where we will join Lady Cardinal, and your former employer.

©2014

By: D. D. Story

All rights reserved

The Bowl of Words - Suzy Q. in Samantha and The Kittens - Episode 2

Suzy Q. Stories - Trilogy

Book 3

Suzy Q.

In

Samantha

And

The Kittens

Episode 2

Chapter 2

Kittens at Play

It was hard to drive, but I managed to get us to my house and into the garage without crashing. 

As soon as we were out of the car I pulled Julie to me and right there in the Garage pulled down the top of her cat suit and began to suck on her breast as the door slowly slid down.  I laid her back onto the deck of my vette, and began to slowly lower the zipper that closed up her tabby cat suit.

As soon as I had her breast freed, I lowered my head and began to suck on her rock hard nipples, while I continued to lower her zipper.  When the zipper was low enough to expose my tabby cat’s kitty, I quickly realized that I had before, or should I say under me a hairless kitty.  I released the zipper pull, and my fingers slowly slid across her moist puffy lips to my goal, her hard little clit.  It was protruding out of its hood, and I let a nail gently rake across it. Julie let out a very loud MEOW, and her hips pushed up towards me.  I flipped up my lace cover and let our two kitties come together as I sucked and nibbled on her hard nipples.

Both Julie and I were meowing and purring as our kitties rubbed against each other’s, when I heard Sam pull up in her car and the doors close.  I didn’t hurry to break up or kitten play, since Sam knows where the spare key is and she would let herself in when she found the door still locked.

I had released Julie’s nipples and was not licking and sucking on her naked kitty, when I heard Sam:  “That looks like a great way to buff your car Suzy, but I know of another kitty that wants to join in the fun. In fact, I think that it is time for me to pet all of you kitties.”

I reluctantly removed my face from Julie’s naked kitty, and stood up and helped her from the back of my vette. 

I looked over at Sam and said:  “Yes owner, why don’t you lead the way to the play room, so that your kitties can show your some affection.”

Sam took Amy the Leopard by a paw, and turned and headed for my playroom.  The room is decked out in cushions and settees and is purely and simply designed as a place for women to make love.  Sam went straight to the sound system, and put the CD player on random play, and then said:  “I think that I would like my kittens to play on the floor next to the leather settee.”

Amy, Julie and I all moved over to the settee and began to lounge on the floor beneath it.  Julie’s Tabby suit was half off and Amy leaned over and began to use her fur covered paw to stroke and caress Julie’s breast.  I was lying on the floor with my head in Julie’s lap, as Sam came over to join us.  I looked up and saw that Sam was starting to unbutton her dress, and from my view, I knew that she was naked under it. 

I had already guessed that she was as Sam, normally went sans underwear when she went to the club to play.  She loved to be gotten off at the piano, and being naked under her dress made it easier for whom ever she picked to help her along.

Sam dropped her dress to the floor, and looking down at her three kittens, and said; “Which kitty is going to be the first to come and love up her mommy?” 

Now I have had the pleasure of tasting Sam’s offerings, and they a wonderful and very plentiful, so I Looked at Amy and said, “I think the leopard needs to love her mommy.  Besides I need to have my kitty checked by the vet.”

Amy raised her head from Julie’s breast and moved so that her face was between Sam’s legs.  Amy began to rub her furry face on Sam’s legs as she slowly move her way up towards Sam’s sweet pussy.  I Heard Sam say:”Oh what a nice kitty you are to love your mommy so. Please keep it up.”

As Amy moved closer to Sam’s wet pussy, Julie pushed me back and said; “Now for that exam I promised you.”  She laid me back fully on the cushions behind me and then flipped up the flap over my breast.  She began to lick and suck each of my breasts, as her hands slipped under my lace covering my kitty and her fingers began to examine my very wet kitty.

Julie’s, well practiced, fingers had me purring and meowing within minutes.  Her lips and tongue were lavishing hot wet kisses and licks on my breast as her deft fingers were working on both my clit and deep within my dripping kitty.

Julie must have sensed that I was close to Cuming, as she slipped her fingers out of my pussy and released her hold on my breast with her lips.  She then said; “Just as I suspected, you do have a leak there.  I need to taste the liquid to see what type of remedy I need to apply.”  With that she slipped the two fingers that had been buried in my kitty into her mouth and began to slowly lick them clean.

She slipped her fingers out of her mouth and said; “Just as I suspected, you have a major leak, and the only way to treat it is to make it fully empty itself of its juices.  I find that the tongue is the best tool for this type of problem. Now lay back and let your good doctor take care of you.”

I was not about to go against my doctor’s whishes.  I lay back on the pillows and arched my hips so that the good doctor could perform her magic, and magic she did do. Her tongue was as deft as were her fingers.  It seemed like her lips and tongue were everywhere at once;  at one moment sucking my clit, then next driving deep into my pussy and at the next moment lapping the juices that were running down toward my ass. 

I wasn’t going to last long.  My body was beginning to shake and my hips were rocking against Julie’s tongue.  I felt the first rush of my cum begin to flow though my love channel, and arched my hips up as my cum sprayed out of my pussy and coated Julie’s face.  I heard her gasp, Oh My God, as the force of my climax. When I really get going, my cum literally squirts and sprays out of my pussy, and can come out with quite a gush.

I knew that I had just soaked Julie, but she didn’t pull away at all, instead she only increased her efforts with her mouth and tongue, trying to capture every drop of my juice.  Julie only managed to keep me going.  My body was still shaking, and my hips were still rocking against her face, as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through and out of me.  I didn’t spray again, but I know that a steady stream of juices was flowing out of my pussy and was now running down between my legs to my ass.

Even though, my eyes, which were still closed, as the wave of pleasure flowed though me when I became aware of the fragrance of a pussy in heat directly over my face.  I opened my eyes and saw that Amy was lowering her pussy to my face.  I let my tongue slide out and up and received my rewarded, as Amy lowered herself onto my face.  I also became aware of Julie’s face pressing harder and the not as hard against my pussy, and knew that Sam was now making love to Julie’s naked pussy.

Amy’s pussy was very sweet and her juices were flowing freely.  My tongue dove deep into her pussy and I heard her cry out as I let it make circles inside of her pussy.   Amy’s hips were rocking on my face as my tongue dove in and out of her pussy; my noise was rubbing on her clit.

Julie, whom was now locked onto my clit, was building me towards another climax, as I became aware of Amy telling Sam to fuck her hard as she rode my tongue.  I now knew why Julie was rocking on my clit; Sam was fucking her with one of my strapons.  I could feel Julie moaning against my clit as Sam fucked her from behind. 

I felt Julie’s lips leave my clit as she cried out in pleasure and then she buried her face between my legs again as her tongue dove deep into my pussy.  That was all I need, and once again, my climax exploded out of my body, as I soaked Julie’s face once again.

Amy who had slid off my face and move down to help Sam, was the next one taken by Sam.  Julie collapsed between my legs and I was in no condition to move myself.  I turned my head so that I could watch Sam and Amy. 

Sam, who had Amy over the settee, was slipping the big strap on deep into her pussy.  Amy was crying with pleasure as Sam squeezed and pulled on her nipples while she did her.

I became aware of Julie moving around and looked down at her.  Her face was coated with my juices and her hair was wet with my cum.  “My God women when you cum you do cum a lot don’t you.” 

“Sorry, I should have warned you, but I was so wrapped up in what you were doing to my pussy that I lost track of what was going on.  Did you get my leaked stopped?”

“For Now, but I have a feeling it will start again.  Look at those two. Think we should join in the fun.”

“Yes, who do you want?”

“I know that you have had Sam, before, but I think that I would like to have a leopard lick my kitty for a while.”

“Be my guest, I do love the taste of Sam.”

Julie moved off of my lap with one last kiss, and then I spun around, and slid between Sam’s legs and started to lick her pussy from below.  I knew what would happen when I first kissed Sam’s sweet pussy, and I was right.  Her hips drove forward from my touch, and she began to grind her pussy on my face as she ground her hips against Amy, while the big cock was deep in her.  I heard Julie gasp as Amy’s tongue drove into her pussy, and the fun was on. 

I licked Sam’s slit from one end to the other, and was rewarded with her taking the big cock out of Amy and making me lick it clean before she put it back in.  The mixture of tastes was wild, and while I licked and suck Sam, my own fingers were buried deep in my own pussy.

When Amy came all over the big cock, Sam pulled it free again, and both Julie and I licked it clean of Amy’s cum.  Sam had cum on my tongue and I once again got to taste her sweet juices.

I was next on the cock, on this time Sam was on her back, as I rode the cock, while Amy sat on her face and Julie kissed me and played with my breast. 

Oh god what a night, It went on and on for most of the night.  At one point in the orgy, which is what it has evolved into; Sam had two strapons deep in her; as I soaked her face with one of my massive cums.  Sam knew when I was going to cum, and was ready for my release and never lost a drop. Sucking and gulping every drop of my pussy juice.

That was my last big gusher of the night, I remember a lovely long sixty-nine with Julie, but most of the night after that was a blur; of hard nipples wet pussies and the sound of moans and cries.

I awoke the next morning to the sound of the phone ringing.  I crawled across the room and answered it just before the answering machine kicked it.

I heard Sam’s voice on the phone.  “Hi boss, your late for work, don’t worry, I’m here and everything is fine, God what a night.”

“Sam, what time is it? You woke me up with the phone.”

“If you hurry, you can stop and bring us both some lunch.”

“Oh god, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be last night was great.”

“I’ll be in as soon as I take a shower and clean up.”

“In that case don’t pick up lunch; I’ll just eat you for lunch.”

“Sam, you know the rules, never at work.”

“I know, but I thought you might still be deep in lust, and I could get you to bend the rules for once.”

“We did that once, and once only.  But I will tell you what, why don’t you come here after work tonight.  I think that we should continue where we left off last night.”

“You are the Boss; your wish is my command; and my desire.”

With that I hung up the phone and headed for the shower.

The End

D. D. 

Author's note:  Please forgive the delay, I have had a very crazy month so far. D. D.

The Bowl of Words - Stories in Serial - Book 3 - Suzy Q. Stories Trilogy - Episode 1

Suzy Q.

In

Samantha

And

The Kittens

A Suzy Q. Story

By: D. D.

Playing Dress up can still be fun, even when you are all grown up.

The idea for this story came from an episode of CSI Las Vegas

ã 2004 All Rights Reserved

D. D.

Suzy Q. Stories Publishing

Episode 1

Chapter 1

The Kitten Benefit

I put the finishing touches of my make up on and left my dressing table and went over to see the full effect of my outfit for tonight’s affair.  As I stood in front of the mirror I stretched like the cat I was dressed like and was instantly rewarded with the sight of both my breast and closely trimmed pussy.  My cat suit fitted my body like a black leather glove, which is what it was made of.

I had had it modified so that it was not fully black, but so that I had a white tummy, just like so many black cats do.  My tummy was covered in white stretch lace, with the exception of the area directly across my breast and over my pussy.  There I had a double layer of antique lace; positioned so that if I stood normally covered my naked breast and pussy.  However, if I stretched my arms over my head the lace rose up with the material to reveal my naked breast and pussy under the stretch lace.

For added effect, since I had a white tummy, I had added spiked heel white boots, and long white gloves the give me white boots to go along with my white tummy And just to add some whimsy, I had had an ear set made with one black ear and one white ear.  My tail was long and fluffy and totally black. .   I had added a frosting line to my hair and with the makeup I had applied I must admit that I really did look like a cat. 

The effect was just what I had wanted.  If you looked at me straight on I looked like a very feminine black and white cat, but when I stretched or moved just right, look out because you will be seeing a cat in heat.  Moreover, if the night worked out as I thought that it might, this kitty was going to be in some major heat before the night was over, and need some serious ministrations to help quench the fire in my kitty.

Highly satisfied with my appearance, I removed my tail from its Velcro attachment, took off my ears and mask, and after deciding to use my solid gold choker for my collar, I went downstairs, picked up a coat for later in the evening, and went out to the garage where my corvette was parked.

I slid my cat body into the leather seats, started it up, and let the feeling of power flow through my feline body, backed out of the garage into the street and headed for the party.  As I drove along my street, I quickly became aware that the antique lace over my breast was being lifted up by the wind in the cockpit.  The top was down, and I knew that anyone driving by or next to me would be rewarded with a view of my lace-covered breast.  I let my hand fall from the gearshift as I hit top gear and let a fingertip trace though the lace that covered my kitty.  I shuddered at the touch, and knew that I truly intended to get my kitty loved tonight.

A group that I belong to that works was holding the affair tonight to find abandoned cats homes.  We also provide temporary shelter for stray or abused cats.  The event was taking place at the club that I belong to, and one of the benefits of this club is the piano area where women whom enjoy the sexual company of other women congregate where sexual innuendoes and actual contact without total nudity are both sought out, and allowed.  I have seen it go to extremes, but we just had a meeting about that and decided that we needed to tone it down some before the club gets into trouble.

The party was not being held in the piano room, no private party is ever allowed there, it is a place for those that so desire to mingle.  We have had a few come into the room because of the music being played on the piano, and be somewhat taken aback by the actions of the piano society, as we call ourselves.  Some have left in a huff, and others have taken seats in the overstuffed lounge chairs and just sat back and watched the ladies around the piano.  Yes we really do play the piano.  The fun goes on around the piano and the piano only.  Occasionally, we get new members at the piano, some whom want to join in and some who are just curious and want to talk to other women whom enjoy the company of other women.  Those situations normally move from the piano to a lounge rather quickly, so that the interested party can talk out their feelings and desires without being hit up or in some cases caressed before they are ready to partake. 

The Club is unique as far as I know, it is divided into three sections, and one for women, and one for men and the center section is for mixed couples or events.  Tonight’s event, at my request, was being held in the women’s only section.  With all of us being dressed like cats, I knew that we would be inundated by males if we had it in the mixed area of the club.

I pulled into the driveway for the club, and up to the main entrance.  Tommy, whom always seems to be there to park my car, walked over to open my door.  I waited until he was at the door before I flipped the lace back down to cover my breast, and slid out of the car as he held the door.  After I had straightened up I leaned back into the car to grab my coat and purse, showing him my tight leather clad butt, which was obviously naked under the leather.  I then put on my ears, tail and mask,

When I turned around, I smiled at Tommy, and said:  “Have a lot of other Cats shown up yet?”  Tommy licked his lips and said yes about 10 so far, but none are as sexy as you Suzy, I wish you liked men.”    “I do like men Tommy, just not in my bed.  Just think of all of us kittens here tonight and how many kitties might get pressed against each other.”  With that I gave him a kiss on the cheek and asked him to put the top up when he parked the car.

I was tempted to give Tommy a stretch for the fun of it, but decided against it as two more cars pulled into the drive.  Instead, I draped my jacket over my arm, and flipped my hips so that my tail brushed against Tommy as he slipped into my Corvette and walked through the doors leading to the club.  As I entered the club the Women’s Club Manager, Katrina, gave me a smile and said: “Good evening Suzy!”

I smiled back at her and said:  “You're not supposed to know who I am with this costume on!” 

“That car does kind of give your away, and may I say that you look very exotic tonight dear.” 

Why Katrina, are you propositioning me?” 

“Suzy, you know that I never mix pleasure with work.  A rule, I might add that I learned from you.” 

“And a good rule to follow, but if you ever decide to leave here, we girls will give you a going away party the likes you have never seen.  Not that we want you to go you understand.”

“I will hold you to that if I ever decide to leave; I will accept your party offer with open arms and legs.  Now your party is already underway, and might I add that there are some very exotic cats here tonight.  Enjoy and have fun.” 

I walked towards the party room with a smile on my face, and in anticipation of a very fun filled and satisfying night.

When I had set up the party here I had determined that it would be a costume party with all to be adorned as cats.  The rest of the details I had left up to two of the other women in the organization. 

I knew both of the women only through the organization, and really didn’t know what to expect, as both were married with children.  There were three other women in the organization that were single like me, and two of which I would love to make love to, and had actually felt sexual vibrations from one named Julie whom was actually a vet. 

I was happily surprised when I entered the room.  The walls were decorated with cat pictures, and each table was decorated with a feline fur tablecloth instead of the normal white tablecloths.  In the center of the room, they had constructed a cat play area out of tubes and boxes that were all covered with a fur fabric.  The tubes and boxes were large enough for a person to go through, and as I watched a blonde cathead appeared through the opening of a tube, while a black haired cat popped up out of a box and pawed at the blonde cat.  The blonde cat was one of my targets for the night.

There was a sign in book as your entered, that required that you enter your breed, and whether you were spayed or not, and if you had ever had a litter.  I laughed as I read over the breeds already listed, and decided to list mine as black and white hairless sex kitten, not spayed, and in heat.

I looked around the rest of the room, located the bar, went over, and got myself champagne cocktail, which I though fitting for this kitten tonight.  Champagne always gets me going and tonight I really wanted to be going.

I made small talk with the other kittens at the bar; while I watched the others arrive.  I spotted the two other member of the organizing committee, simply by the fact that they were always in motion.  I went over to them and asked if they needed any help, or anything else from the club. 

Both said that no everything was perfect, Joan left to check on something, and as soon as she was gone Amy looked at me and said:  “God, you are beautiful; you are hot enough to make another cat go into heat.”  I smiled at her, and said”  “That my dear is the whole point.”  And with that I stretched my arms above my head, and gave her my little show. 

Her nipples began to grow before my eyes, and she said:  "Is it true what they say about the Piano Room here?”

I lowered my arms slowly, licked my lips and said:  “I would love to show you later.” 

The smile that lit up Amy’s face was all the answer that I needed to know that Amy was bi, and looking for some women loving tonight.

Before she could answer, Julie slid up next to me and purred in my ear as she flipped my tail up.  I leaned over and licked her cheek like a good kitten, and let my one of my white paw’s rest on Amy’s hip.  Julie circled around us and said, “Oh I love a kitty with a white tummy, and I bet you would like to have your tummy rubbed tonight wouldn’t you.”

 “I would love that, especially, by a wild tabby like you”

I looked over at Amy and then at Julie and said: “I believe that this little leopard cat here would like to join you in the tummy rubbing, in fact we were just talking about that when your flipped my tail up.”

Julie looked over at Amy and then at me and said:  “I always said that kittens do like to roll and play in a group, that sound like fun to me how about you little leopard would you like your tummy rubbed by this Tabby cat?”

Amy, who by now, had fully erect nipples under her leopard suit, looked at both of us and with a smile like the Cheshire cat and told us that she would love to have some kitty to kitty fun.

Under the pretense of adjusting my ears, I again lifted my arms and let the lace ride up; giving both of my new found kittens loves a lovely view of my breast and kitty.  Amy let out a moan and Julie simply gave a small meow to show her appreciation of the view. 

I then suggested that we get a table where we could all sit together.  We found a table with three chairs together, and I situated myself between both of them.  The waitress arrived and brought us another round of drinks as the other guests took our cue and began to find seats. 

Dinner was excellent as it always is in the club, and the desert was simple yet a perfect complement to the meal.  Twice during the meal I had felt Amy’s hand make contact with my leather clad legs as she pretended to place her hand in her lap.  Each time had been a little higher up my leg and for a little longer.  Just as they were clearing away the dishes I felt her hand again touch me leg, and this time I let my hand slip under the tablecloth and cover her hand.  I took control of it and brought it to the lace that covered my kitty, and let her feel the heat that resided there.

I let go of her hand and felt a fingertip slid along my lace covered kitty.  I stifled a moan, and looked at the other kittens at the table to see if any of them had noticed what was going on under the table, knowing full well that my nipples were rapidly growing under the antique lace that covered them.  The smile on Julie’s face told me that she knew what was going on and one other woman whom I did not know, winked at me, while the other two ladies were deep in conversation with each other. 

At that moment Amy’s co-committee person walked up to the podium and began to give a short talk about the party.  She then introduced Julie, whom is the only vet in our group, and Julie got up and went up to the podium.  She presented a talk about our program and then told of the amount of money that this night had risen for the program.  She then introduced me, as the club member whom had set up the party here and asked if I would give a quick overview of the club.  I

I composed myself, and made my way up to the podium and told the gathering of cats how the club was separated into three sections, one for men, one for couples and one for women only. I then told them that were all free to stay here in the meeting room and play in the cat crawl, or to adjourn into the lounge area, or if you are daring go to the Piano Room.  I quickly explained that the Piano Room was a room where women could express themselves in any way that they desired, and that women whom enjoyed the company of other women normally occupied the area around the piano.  I added that for those that might possibly enjoy the company of a man, that I was sure that any women dressed as a cat would be a big hit in the mixed lounge, and that the manager would ensure that their entrance was guaranteed, as well as their return to the women’s club if they so desired.  With that I wished them all an enjoyable evening and went back to the table, and joined Amy and Julie.

The three of us enjoyed another round of drinks, and then I took them each by the hand and lead them out of the room and down the hall to the Piano Room.  When we entered the room, I saw that there were already 5 other women at the piano, all of whom I knew and three of which I had known.

I lead Amy and Julie into the room and up to the end of the piano.  I set it up so that I was between them and the other girls, Because of the Cat outfit and the mask I don’t believe that they knew whom I was for sure, so I walked over to Samantha, whom works for me, and took her in my arms and gave her a deep and long kiss.  I then released her and slipped back to stand next to Amy.

Samantha, smiled, and said;” I know those lips and that tongue, Hi Suzy, God you look delicious, who are your other Cat friends.”

 I introduced Amy and Julie, and then went over to Jeannette, whom sat at the piano, as usual, with her skirt unbuttoned up to her waist and her blonde patch in full view.  I asked her to play Memories from Cat’s and then gave her a long and slow stretch.  Jeannette’s face lit up at the site of my breast and pussy and as she began to play she leaned over and gave my kitty a kiss though the fabric.  “We’ve missed you lately Suzy.”  “Yeah, it has been a while, I’ve been busy at work and involved in a relationship, but tonight I need to cut loose and have some fun.  I have two other kittens here that wanted to experience the Piano Room and then have a kitten romp, so play me a song and let’s let the night’s fun begin.”

I slipped back around the piano, to stand next to Julie.  I let my arm slip around her waist, leaned my head next to hers, and softly purred in her ear.  “I do believe that my kitty has a wet spot, would you like to check to see if it is okay Dr?”

Julie let her paw slide down across my lace covered tummy and under the antiques lace that covered my kitty.  My legs parted for her and her paw slipped between my legs.  She let her nail out and I could feel them slid across my clit and along my slit. 

She leaned her head against mine and as her tongue began to caress my ears, I heard her say;  “Oh you bad kitty, you are so wet already, I am going to need to check on your kitty to make sure that it doesn’t have a leak.  If it is leaking I will have to plug it.”

“Oh god, yes, that sounds lovely.  Could your check it with your rough kitty tongue first and then your paws and claws.”

“That is the only way I can do the exam; what about our little leopard kitty?”

I looked over at Amy and saw that Samantha had found her way to Amy’s side, and I could see the look on Amy’s face as I could only guess that Sam had a hand caressing the leopard.  I caught Sam’s attention and asked:  “Sam how would you like to be the proud owner of three kittens for the night. We must be adopted.  You would have three kittens to pet and play with, and you could also watch us play?

Sam’s face lit into a big grin, and she said that she would love to.  “Great! Bring Amy to my house, I will bring Julie in my vet, we can always come back to get the other cars later, or maybe even in the morning.

Both Julie and Amy quickly agreed, and I lead the group out of the Piano room and out to our cars.  Tommy saw me coming and quickly went and got my Corvette, Julie, told him she was riding with me and would get her car later, Tommy held the door for Julie and then me, I gave him a tip and as he went to get Sam’s car, I put the top down and pulled out of the club.  Letting the lace flip up and expose my naked breast with the rock hard nipples.  Julie reached across and caressed them. and then reached down to gently stroke my lace-covered kitty.  

The Bowl of Words - Suzy & Sandy in Strawberries & Champagne - Episode 2

Suzy

&

Sandy

In

Strawberries and Champagne

By:  D. D. Story

Episode 2

Chapter 2

I’ll Take Desert Any Time

I had left the dress exactly where Sandy had told me too, and was leaving the dressing area, just as two of the women were entering it.  I was forced to slip sideways as was the second of the two ladies since they had walked into the entryway of the dressing area side by side.  Our breasts made contact, and I felt her nipples as they raked across my still erect nipples.  She flashed me a big smile as we slide by each other.  I returned her smile and being still in an aroused and ready state I let my tongue circle my lips for her benefit.  As she returned to walk in a normal fashion, she looked over her should and made a kissing motion to me.  What a great store this was to find.

As I made my way through the store towards the door, I went over to Sandy, and told her that I had left the dresses on the rack and thank her for her wonderful assistance.

Sandy smiled at me and said; “I will have the alterations ready for the next fitting.”

I told her that that would be perfect, and left the store and headed back to my hotel. 

As soon as I was in my room, I slipped out of my cloths, called down to room service for an order of appetizers, fresh strawberries and champagne to be delivered just before Sandy arrived, and then settled into the large tub filled with bubble bath.

I was clad only in a big terry robe that the hotel provides when the waiter arrived from room service.  His eyes never left me as he positioned the table near the large window, which looked out over the city.  I leaned over when I signed the check, and the robe, which was only tied loosely, opened to give him a full view of my naked breast with their erect nipples. 

I was having fun with the tease, so I took my time signing the check.  When he asked if I wanted him to open the champagne; I picked up a strawberry dipped it in the bowl of whipped cream, and took a bit, knowing that my lips were covered with cream, I told him no that I would open it when my girl friend arrived. 

As I licked the cream from my lips, I could see his eye light up, and as I looked down at his crotch, his erection was obvious under his pants.  He left with some hesitance, and for a moment, I was worried that I might have taken the tease too far.

As soon as he was gone, I went into the bedroom of my suite, and slipped out of the terry robe, dabbed some fresh perfume in all of the right places, and slipped into the pale yellow lounging robe that I always bring with me when I travel.  It is very loose fitting and drapes over my breast in folds, which allow for each access should I feel the need to fondle my breast.  The skirt of the gown is floor length, but it is slit, almost to the waist on both sides, and in the front and back.  The gown is actually four panels.  If I walk just right, both my butt and pussy are fully in view as the gown sways.  The slits also serve to allow me easy access to my nether region, for whenever the urge strikes, as it always does when I travel.  I added as simple string of pearls, brushed my hair, and freshened my lipstick and awaited Sandy’s arrival.

I did not have long to wait.  I was standing at the window enjoying the view of the city at night, when there was a light knock at the door to my suite.  I went to the door, and just to be sure, it was not the waiter again, checked the spyglass.  I could see Sandy standing in the hallway with a dress bag held in one hand.  I opened the door, and invited her in.

“Oh my god do you look beautiful” was the greeting that I got as soon as she was inside.  I returned the compliment, took the dress bag from her hand and walked across the room to lie if over the back of a chair, knowing the view that she was receiving of my undulating butt as I walked across the room.

I turned and faced her, and she gave me her approval, with a smile, a mile wide.  “Come, join me in a light snack and some champagne” and with that I walked over to the table by the window, and picked up the iced bottle of bubbly.

I peeled back the foil and the wire and worked the cork loose with a solid pop.  I poured us each a large glass of champagne, and then turned to face Sandy.  She was standing right behind me and I saw that somewhere along the way she had removed her bra for her breast for plainly visible under the lace teddy she still wore.  We crossed arms and drank the first sip out of each other’s glass, and then drank from our own.  I handed Sandy my glass, and told her to sit down on the couch and I would bring the strawberries and whipped cream over to enjoy with the champagne.

When I got to the table, I seductively leaned over so that the top of my gown would drop open to reveal the offering of my breast for my soon to be lover’s pleasure.  Sandy took a berry, and dipped it in the whipped cream and then said: “I want to top your breast with whipped cream and lick them clean.”

“Oh that sounds lovely, let’s enjoy the champagne first, and let it work its magic.”  As I came and sat next to her I told her about the waiter, and she broke out laughing and said; “So that is why there was a waiter standing by the elevators, when I came up.  He smile at me and gave me a wink.”

“The poor boy will probably spend the night in the men’s room just thinking about what we are going to do to each other.”

“Speaking of which!”  Sandy leaned over, picked up a berry, coated it with whipped cream, held it in her lips and offered it to me.  I quickly let my lip surround the balance of the berry as we both sucked our portion of the berry in and then each other’s tongues as we melded together in a long and sensual embrace.  By the time the kiss ended, both of us were naked to the waist, and our breasts were heaving with passion and desire.

Sandy dipped her fingers into the whipped cream, and coated both of my breasts with an ample quantity of the cold sweet cream.  She then kneeled in front of me and began to lick and suck on my left breast until she had totally cleaned it of all of the whipped cream.  She then moved over to my right breast, and repeated the process, as I stroke her hair and held her face tight against my heaving breast.

By the time, she had cleaned both of my breasts of the whipped cream, my legs were wrapped around her waist and my hips were rocking against her breast, one of which was between my legs as I added some of my own sweet nectar to the evening menu.  I was moaning with pure joy as the waves of pleasure flowed through my body.

When my moans and whimpers had subsided, I saw Sandy kneeling before me with a circle of whipped cream around her lips.  I reached up, and pulled her face to me and softly licked the cream from her face. 

After I had all of the cream licked off her face, I whispered into her ear; “Now my love it is time for me to give you pleasure.  You have been the one to bestow the pleasure all day, now it is my turn.  Let’s get naked and go to the bed room.”  I punctuated my statement with a deep and searching kiss, before I released my hold on her head.

Sandy leaned back, still on her knees, pulled the teddy, which was around her waist over her head, and then unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor as she rose and stood before me, giving my first view of her totally naked womanhood.  Her mound and lips were totally free of any hair, and glistened with a fine layer of dew, telling me that she had also experienced an orgasm during our first coupling on the couch.

I held out my hand, and Sandy helped me up off of the couch, and I quickly dropped the flowing shoulder folds of my gown off of my shoulders and let the gown fall to the floor.  I took Sandy’s hand and led her over to the door, where I put the chain on the clasp, and made sure the dead bolt was locked.  On a hunch, I looked out the peephole, and low and behold, there was the shape of another person in the hall outside of the door.

I felt like having some fun, so I took Sandy into my arms and said, loud enough for the person outside of the door the hear,  “Your hard hot nipples feel so wonderful against mine, Let’s take the champagne and strawberries into the bed room, so that I can make a proper desert out of our body.” 

I swear I heard a moan on the other side of the door, as I lead Sandy to the table, where we did pick up the champagne, and the strawberries and whipped cream and head for the bedroom.  I fully intended to make Sandy into a desert to be sampled and savored.

I lay Sandy down on her back, and then using my fingers, scooped dabs of whipped cream from the bowl.  I place a dab on each nipple, then in her naval, and finally after I had her draw her legs up and I positioned a pillow under her butt, I put the coated her naked womanhood with whipped cream, leaving a small mountain of whipped cream atop her love button.  I then selected perfect bite size strawberries and placed one on the top of each mound of whipped Cream after dipping them in to my glass of champagne. 

I then poured us each a fresh glass of champagne, and holding Sandy’s head up helped her take a sip.  After taking a large drink from the glass I then set it down and moved alongside of Sandy on my hands and knees, and let my mouth hover over my first appetizer on my way to the main course.

I let my tongue slowly circle her breast and begin to lick the edges of the whipped cream.  After there was just enough left to support the strawberry, I let my lips slip over the red berry and sucked it into my mouth; rolled it around to savor the taste and then swallowed it.  I then again lowered my face to suck in Sandy’s erect nipple and use my tongue to lick the rest of the whipped cream off of her breast.  I repeated these rituals with her other breast. 

I was positioned so that I was perpendicular to Sandy, and while I savored her whipped creamed breast; she squeezed mine and tugged on my fully erect nipples.

I moved my face lower across her flat tummy and began to lick her navel clean of the offering of whipped cream and strawberry.  This time the berry was larger, and I picked it up with my lips and move upward toward her waiting mouth to offer her a taste of her own fruit topping.  Our lips met, as Sandy let her tongue slip around the strawberry and pop it from my mouth into hers.  After she swallowed the berry, her tongue then again left her mouth and began to clean my face of the cream, which covered it.

After one long and extremely wet kiss, I looked at her and said: Now that I have sampled the appetizers, I want to savor the main course.”  With that, I turned and following my inner desires to pleasure Sandy, I let my tongue and lips lead me toward the special strawberry and the cream covered folds of Sandy’s beautiful sex.

As soon as my tongue made contact with the whipped cream just above her love button, I began to slowly lick and suck in the frothy covering around the perfectly shaped berry atop her little clit.  After I had cleaned a circle around the berry I slowly let my hot cream coated mouth slip over the berry.  As soon as I felt it fully in my mouth, I let my tongue slip under it and scooped it into my mouth knowing full well that my tongue would travel across her fully erect clit.

The effect was instantaneous.  Sandy’s hips rose against my face, and her body began to shake with her climax.  I could hear her moaning and crying for me to suck on her clit and to make love to her.  I was more than happy to respond to her request, and I again lowered my lips to her button, and let my mouth suck on it as my tongue did circles around it, as Sandy’s hips rock and shook with a massive climax.

I had one more desert offering to sample and I released my hold on her pleasure button, and let my tongue travel down between her whipped cream covered lips towards her open and flowing womanhood.  With the first contact of my tongue with her own offering of cream I was treated to two act of pure sexual frenzy from Sandy.  The first being that she grabbed a hold of my legs and pulled me over her face so that my sex was positioned directly over her searching tongue, while at the same time her legs clamped against my head and held me tight to her own sex as her climax freely flowed from her body mixing with whipped cream and making for the most exotic of tastes.

I have no idea how long we stayed in this position, or how many other positions we managed to meld into during the night.  I only know that it was a night full of licking, sucking, crying, moaning and the achievement of full and continual mutual orgasms. 

I awoke in the morning, naked and laying crossways across the bed with only a sheet over me.  The rest of the bed clothes were in a pile on the floor.  As I raised my head, I looked and saw that the table was still next to the bed, that the champagne bottle was face down in the ice bucket, and that the strawberries and whipped cream were all gone.  There was also a note on the table.

I reached over, picked it up, and saw that it was from Sandy.

Suzy,

Thank you so much for last night.  It was truly wonderful and very fulfilling.  I have not met a woman like you in a long time.  Please come to see me whenever you are in the city, as I will always make time to be with you.  I have never been a desert before, but let me tell you it was one of the most sensual and erotic times I have ever experienced.

Love Sandy

P.S.  I will never again be able to eat strawberries without thinking of you and getting wet just thinking of the fun we had.

Sandy had also enclosed a business card for her store, along with her e-mail address.

As I got out of bed, I realized that I was famished, since all I had had for dinner the night before and been Strawberries and Sandy.  I slowly walked over to the bathroom and after taking care of necessity, I walked out into the living room to retrieve my gown, which was still draped over the back of the couch.  Lying next to it was the dress, which had begun this whole affair.  I saw another note attached to it, which I leaned over and read. 

Remember me when you wear this dress.

I did fix the buttons.

Do not for get to wear the lingerie under the dress. Please consider this as a gift from a lover.

S.

I then walked over to the phone and called room service, and ordered the biggest breakfast that they had on the menu, and then headed back to the bedroom and for a long hot shower before breakfast arrived.  As I stepped into the shower, I wondered how the waiter from the night before had made out that night, and how long he had spent outside of my door, and whether he would deliver my breakfast this morning.

He would be one very disappointed waiter, as this was one very satisfied woman, whom would rather have sex with another woman than a man any day.

Then End

D. D.