Raising a Kitten, Part One

by Androgyne

I've had the outline for this story sitting in my computer for quite some time so here's the first chapter and if you like the opening there CAN be more!

Bringing home a stray.

Awakening I find my bed's a rumpled mess, as usual lately, and with good reason! Still though I feel great! Yawning and stretching the first thing I notice is my neck's sore, and without needing to resort to a mirror I know there's a bruise there, from some over enthusiastic love biting. My back's stinging somewhat from where nails clawed a little when her passion got her carried away.

Tossing back the bedding I roll over to sit on the edge of my bed, immediately noting that my pussy feels tender from a fine working over, tender but glowing all the same, life is going good! I'm naked, sitting on the edge of my bed, and absently notice the sheets will have to be changed, damp stains from lots of pussy cream have left their marks. Yawning again I pad out and head along the landing to my bathroom. Soon, amidst clouds of steam, I'm under a stinging spray of hot water and raising a thick lather with my lime shower gel.

Towelled off and wide awake I pull on a thigh length robe, knotting the sash around my waist, not a narrow waist but no part of my figure is other than ample. Further along that landing is her bedroom; pushing open the door I move into a room that's in semi darkness. The curtains are not quite fully pulled so a band of grey, early morning light, lies across her bed. She's kicked off her duvet and lays naked on the bed! One smooth thigh lies straight while her other leg is bent to reveal her silky vulva and the plump lips of her pussy. One hand rests on the sweet curve of her belly.

She sleeps totally relaxed; the only thing about her that moves is her eyes beneath her lowered lashes. It seems a shame to wake her but I need to find out what we'll have for breakfast, next I've got to set her schedule for the day, and then I'll have to head out to work. I'm bending over to gently shake her shoulder when suddenly her arm hooks around my neck like a snake!

Pulling me forward and off balance I finish sprawled across her; as her mouth locks on mine in a deep kiss. Her words are soft but seem loud in my ears!

"Bugger breakfast I wanna fuck hard again!"

In seconds I've lost the battle as her other hand roots under the short hem of my robe, to probe between my thighs, and then finds my sex already warm and damp. A tug at the knot in the sash frees it and she eases the soft cloth back over my shoulders to leave me naked once more. Pushing me back and flat on the mattress she straddles my hips as her hands clamp on my heavy breasts. Squeezing and kneading their hardening peaks makes my nipples swell into hot strawberry-like mounds.

In turn I reach up to cup her firm breasts. She's small, the proverbial pocket Venus, and as curved and voluptuous, considering her youth, as I am. My reply is as basic as her words.

"Make me cum baby!"

Wriggling down my body she spreads my thighs, raises my knees to slip her arms beneath them, and then her lips and tongue find my wet flesh as her hands cradle my hips. The width of her tongue slides back and forth across my swollen labia while her fingers part them; to allow her to gain deeper access to my oozing depths. As the tip of her tongue moves higher, towards my erect clit, her curved fingers move deep inside me to fuck me hard. Just like she said minutes earlier!

As my thighs tremble my hands clasp her head; pressing her mouth harder to me as my orgasm builds and builds again. The exquisite heat, as her snake-like tongue caresses the hardened length of my clit, and the churning of her fingers inside me, finally give me what I'm afire for. As I climax I scream and my squirt fountains milky juice from my pulsating vagina. Helpless I lay shuddering as she eases down her caresses till I'm still and sated. For a little while at least!

As I gather my senses I can hear those noises she makes, soft noises, from deep in her throat, noises that mean she's wildly aroused though she is seldom not aroused. Focusing on her I see her fevered smile, it always recalls to me the scene from that movie "The Killing of Sister George". When a sensuous Childe pulls the older woman down to her body, only, unlike Mercy in that film, I'm not scared of insane sexual desire. When she turns her rear to me, spreads her thighs, and rests her cheek on the sheets, I move forward to fulfil her needs!

My hands settle on the curve of her hips, to steady her, as my mouth clamps upon her wet labia. She never holds back; she shudders and moans as my flickering tongue darts back and forth. Lapping at her silky flesh, clamping my lips on her, stabbing my stiffened tongue hard into her, I can feel her body trembling and shaking as I move on to her stiff clit. The tip of my tongue glides over the bulge of her swollen nub and I tighten my hands, probably hard enough to bruise, as her body bucks and writhes towards a huge climax.

Like me she cums wet! Hard and wet! I taste her creamy juice as she spurts into my mouth and onto my face, as I eat her throbbing pussy, till she slumps forward onto the bed gasping for breath. For a while she lays there trembling from the force of her orgasm, until she stirs to slide up next to me, and then press her firm body against mine. Still really early so I reach down to snag the duvet and pull it up and over us. Time for a short rest before rising again!

As I snuggle with her my mind goes back to the first time I saw her on a bitter night weeks ago.

I'm heading into the main bus station after a frustrating night in town. You'd think a big and curvy, albeit slightly butch lady, wouldn't have any trouble hooking up with another lady for a one night stand? Oh well things don't always go according to plan do they? If I fancied her then she didn't fancy me! If she fancied me then I didn't fancy her! If we liked the look of each other then she was already with someone and didn't want hassle with her date. Bugger but you get nights like that!

I'm in time for the last number 68 that will drop me almost outside my house so I shuffle into the shelter blowing on my hands. Behind the glass, out of the direct wind, it's fractionally warmer but still bloody freezing. There are only two of us in the shelter right now. Sitting hunched on the plastic coated steel seating is a young girl who looks even colder than I feel. She looks maybe thirteen or fourteen at most but could well be a year younger; she's muffled up and huddled over so it's hard to tell her real age.

Despite ankle boots, jeans, a three quarter length denim coat with a fur collar, and a thick roll neck sweater she seems blue around the edges. While I'm watching her a big, blue, city bus, draws up at our shelter. As the driver opens the doors I shuffle forward only to realise she hasn't moved an inch. Now I'm closer to her I can see she has two bags, a sports holdall and a shoulder bag, she's alone late at night and not moving onto the last bus? Normally I don't butt in but something moves me to.

"Hey honey this is the last bus! If you don't get on this one the next one's tomorrow morning at six thirty a.m."

She shrugs as the driver's out from behind his steering wheel and on the platform nodding to me.

"Sorry love I'm just nipping to the toilets to take a leak. You hop on and I'll close the doors and keep the bus warm. It's frigging freezing tonight! I'll only be five minutes then we're off!"

Again I don't know why but I turn to the kid and try once more.

"Come on love and have a sit on the bus. At least you'll be warm for five minutes till the driver comes back."

That much seems to make sense to her so she stands up and slings one bag onto her shoulder. I easily muscle the big sports bag up and usher her onto the bus, as the driver twists the handle that shuts the door, before he ambles off in search of the gents. When she settles on a seat I sit next to her. I don't know how good I am at this but I'm going to try.

"Look love this is the last bus! If you don't take this you're stuck here, on your own, and it's freezing. Are you running away or something?"

She shrugs and gives me a blank look.

"Something I suppose!"

"What's your name kid?"

She's still trying to look cool and blank me but there's faint hint of a frightened kid under the tough exterior.

"Kathy but everybody calls me "Kitten" so you can too."

I can't leave a young girl alone hanging around a deserted bus station so I make her an offer that might be stupid; but this is a big city with loads of bad people and I'd hate myself if anything happened to her.

"Look Kitten this bus drops me off right outside my house so stay with me and you'll have a bed for the night and be warm and safe. Tomorrow, which is today really, we can see where you go from there."

She doesn't want to look right at me and I can see she's worried about going off with a stranger but more worried at staying alone here at the station.

"Okay lady! Thanks I'll settle for that!"

When the driver returns I get up and head to his cab and the window through which he takes the money.

"Two please; one adult one child."

He's a stocky tough looking guy about forty with a friendly face on him. He jerks his head back at my Kitten.

"She okay love?"

I shrug as I offer him the fares.

"She will be for tonight anyway; there's no way I'm leaving her alone in the station this late."

He pushes the money back at me and grins.

"It's a free ride for the two of you tonight love. If that was my kid I'd hope somebody took her somewhere safe for the night!"

I said I live in a city with plenty of bad people but there are plenty of good ones too!

It's a fairly long run out from the city centre to where I live, but the roads are quiet, and it doesn't take long before I'm pressing the bell push and rising to pick up Kitten's sports bag. She tags along behind me and when the driver pulls up at the stop she's off before me. The driver grins and winks at me.

"Goodnight love and well done."

As I lead the way up my garden path Kitten glances at the red Transit van parked to the left; bearing the sign "L Gregg Gas Fitting and Plumbing Contractor" on its side.

"Is that your feller's van?"

It's my turn to grin now!

"There's no "feller" Kitten that's me! Lois Gregg gas fitter!"

I get my first real honest response from her; a small smile and a serious question.

"Seriously? You're not taking the piss are you? You're a real gas man; er I mean woman?"

"Why not love? I'm a big lady and I learned the trade. I can fit a central heating system as well as any man and better than a lot. Now let's get inside cos' I don't know about you but I'm frigging freezing!"

After unlocking my front door and then shutting off my alarm system I welcome Kitten into Lois's warm, cosy, and comfortable nest. I make a decent living by working hard so I've made sure my home is a pleasant place to live. The first thing Kitten will notice is that I've fitted my own [ and bloody good ] central heating system so we're now in a toasty warmth. Hanging my fleece jacket in the hall I lead her into the rear living room that looks out onto my frozen garden.

"Get out of that coat and sit down Kitten while I turn on the fire."

The denim coat turns out to have fur lining as well as that fur collar but she still looks half frozen. Central heating's fine, but when you're really chilled it's handy to have a fire in the room as well. So I turn the handle and press the ignition and what seems to be a log fire hisses to light. Seated on my sofa and out of the bulky coat I'm still not sure how old she is. Her body, curved and firm breasted, says my guess of fourteen might be accurate but her face makes me think she's maybe not that old in fact.

"You fancy a hot chocolate Kitten? There's nothing like it to warm up with on a cold night for me!"

At least this drags a "yes please" out of her so I head out into my kitchen and a chance to gather my thoughts. By the time I return with a mug for each of us I've got my line of reasoning laid out in my mind. Passing her the mug I sit next to her to start talking.

"Okay Kitten you said your name's Kathy. What's your other name?"

Straight away she does that blank thing with her face.

"Look love I'm not the cops but when a kid as young as you is out on her own at this time of night something's wrong. How old are you? Can you tell me that?"

This one she'll answer and surprisingly she's honest about it.

"I'm almost thirteen! I'll be thirteen in two weeks."

"Is there anyone looking for you? I mean have you been gone long enough for your folks to have gone to the police about you?"

She responds to that with a really strange expression on her face.

"Believe me Lois there's no way my parents have gone to the police!"

I talk things back and forth with her but there's no way I can get her second name, an address, or a phone number from her so...

"Look love maybe I should call the police if you won't tell me anything."

I've scared her so much I have to hook an arm around her, hold her, and change my tune right away.

"Okay Kitten. Look you must be beat so let's get you to bed and we'll talk again in the morning."

From the crook of my arm she's pleading.

"Please let me stay! Don't throw me out!"

Like I've no intention of doing that! So instead I walk her up to one of my spare bedrooms. Like the rest of the house it's warm and comfortable as well as well furnished so after turning down the bed I hand her one of my old and way too large tee shirts.

"You can sleep in this to save you unpacking a bag. Sleep as late as you like and tomorrow I'll make us breakfast and we'll talk then."

Turning off the overhead light and leaving her undressing by the bedside lamp I head for my own room. I undress and don't even bother to put my clothes away; just dump them on the bedroom chair. Sliding under the covers I'm asleep in no time at all.

There's not any doubt of what wakes me. It's Kitten sliding into bed next to me and God knows what time it is.

"Kitten! What?"

She grabs hold of me; talking in a flat monotone.

"Let me stay Lois! Please let me stay! Don't throw me out; I'll do anything you want. I'll let you do anything you like. You want me to piss on you? You like golden showers? You wanna piss on me? I'll be what you want and do what you like!"

"What are you talking about Kitten? What on earth?"

"You like girls Lois! I could see the way you looked at me. I'll fuck you any way you like if you just let me stay."

I sleep naked and she's all over me with her hands and mouth. Despite myself my body starts to react but I grip her hard while I still have some control.

"Listen Kitten! You're right I do like girls but I can see something's got you scared stiff. So okay you can stay a while and we'll try to sort things out for you till you can explain why your so scared and what you're scared of. You don't have to bribe me with sex Kitten."

Her smile lights up her pretty face but her hands continue to roam over my fast rousing body.

"I want to Lois! I want to make you cum hard! Please let me!"

I'm only human and a curvy little lass is all over me, my nipples are rock hard, and when her fingers move between my thighs I'm warm and very wet. I moan softly, groan louder, and then surrender to Kitten's expert attentions. Before my pussy takes command I vaguely wonder where and how she's become such an expert lesbian lover so young; but then her mouth is on mine and her fingers are caressing my swollen nipples.

My hands stoke the curve of her spine then clamp on her full buttocks, her fingers trail over the curve of my belly, as she grinds her own hard nipples onto mine while her smooth knee eases my thighs apart. Her sharp teeth nip at my neck as I shudder at her touch that spreads my thighs even wider.

She's as expert with her lips and tongue as any grown woman I've ever been fucked by! Her full lips suck hard on my puffy and sensitive labia while her tongue slithers deeper into the folds of my inner wings. I'm kneading my breasts and breathing harder and faster by the seconds as her fingers join her tongue inside me. She curves them slightly and twists them hard as she, yes she really is, is fucking me hard enough to make the bed shake!

Her tongue works faster to worm its way inside me as her fingers drive home hard enough to jolt my body against the mattress. My hands have knotted onto the sheets as that glorious feeling of pressure builds within me and my climax rushes through me. I'm too far along to speak and warn her, my head goes back, I yell, or scream, or shout whatever I do when I lose it. My first squirt sprays her face but she just fucks me harder than ever and then the big one strikes!

In a brief flash of sanity I see Kitten kneeling between my thighs, soaked by my second, massive, squirt. Her plump breasts and the curve of her belly are streaked with my juices while her face has a look of total satisfaction at what she's given me.

Floating on a cloud of post orgasmic bliss I'm hardly ready for what comes next.

"Do you want to cum again Lois? Let me make you cum again! Please I want to make you cum again so you feel that good!"

She's already all over me with her hands and mouth and this wild child is taking me to the heights again so fast I can't believe it. When I was her age I was doing it with tweens, teens, and women. Now I'm grown I still do it with tweens, teens, and women, but I don't recall bedding many as intoxicating and aggressive as her.

She's pressed me back flat on the bed and moved to one side of me, her mouth closes over one nipple, sucking hard and nipping with her teeth. A hand moves smoothly down and between my thighs to begin a steady stroking of my slick labia, slowly, but with increasing speed, she strokes and rubs my burning labia. Again I just surrender to her caresses. Her free hand presses down on my lower belly as my body starts to convulse; while her fingers are a blur across my pussy.

The second big "O" is as massive as the first and I writhe and jerk under her hand as cream spurts from my parted pussy lips. Gasping for breath I lay spent for some time, before rolling over to pull her to me, kissing her and gently touching her body, breasts, belly, and the silky insides of her thighs. Though she breathes faster she shakes her head at me; she looks puzzled!

"You don't have to do that Lois! Just let me stay a while and I'll give you everything you want."

She's got a lot to learn! Not between the sheets; but I have lovers not slaves.

"Oh no love this isn't a one way street! You've been great so now it's your turn to enjoy things!"

Spreading her rounded thighs, and, in the dimly lit room, I can see the faint golden fuzz on her plump vulva glinting as it catches the moonlight. Despite her claim not to want or need me her labia are dark, puffy, and damp with her juices. Slipping my hands under her plump buttocks I raise her hips slightly; so that my stiffened tongue can slip into her hot coral pinkness. Her body stiffens, a soft moan escapes her lips, and I savour her sharp taste while fucking her with my tongue.

Her hands lock hard on my head as her body arches; while the curve of her belly ripples with her approaching orgasm. Panting and grunting she lunges her hips up at my mouth as she explodes into a howling wet fit. I bring her down slowly and gently with lips and tongue till she lies trembling beneath me on my wet and rumpled bed.

While she returns to planet earth I puzzle that she knows, at twelve, how to expertly please a woman. And then, turning to me, she puzzles me more.

"Oh Lois that was fantastic; no-one's ever been that good to me before. Most only care about....!"

Then she trails off realising she's almost opened up and told me something personal. Well if she enjoyed it, and I certainly fucking well did, then why not give her some more of what we both love? My Kitten needs some more loving to make her feel at home. Kissing her mouth, kissing her big nipples, kissing her lovely little navel I warm her up again and then spread my thighs and slide round to wrap them around hers!

Clasping her thigh I ease closer, till our two wet pussies are plastered against each others, and then twisting my hips I grind our silky labia together. She almost growls with excitement and grasps my leg to draw us even closer. The sounds of the room are fast breathing, grunts, wet slapping noises, and then...

"Oh fuck Lois!"

Clits rubbing hard she cums just a fraction faster than me; as her creamy splash meets my hard squirt while we both get loud and wild.

"Shit Kitten what a cum!"

We're both pretty well all fucked out as I wriggle round to hook my arm around her to clasp the sticky centre of her body against mine; and then tug up my duvet over us both.

"We both need some sleep baby and we will talk tomorrow!"

Still she almost pleads and sounds plaintive enough to finally push me into it.

"But can I please stay Lois?"

"Yes Kitten you can stay but we still have to talk tomorrow!"

When I wake up I realise it's not that Sunday morning weeks ago; when we woke together plastered with pussy cream that almost glued us together. I've nodded off on a Monday morning after Kitten again sidelined me into fucking with her yet again. Christ this is going from a habit into an addiction!

However I woke her early and I've been napping for only a short while so time to wake her again; and now she needs to shower and I need to shower again following those wet cums. Pausing I realise her bed needs clean sheets now too. Turning I see she's laying face down with that rounded rump up in the air so I give it a firm slap. More noise than power but she rears up with a yelp!

"Lois what the...!"

"Time to shower Kitten, both of us, and then breakfast. Then I give you your schedule for today."

Naked I push up off her bed then groan theatrically at her next words.

"Oooh a shower for two I can enjoy that!"

Fuck me if I'm not careful we'll need a shower to clean up after the shower! Still I suppose that's all part of raising a Kitten!

To be continued?