Sex Kitten
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2026 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: Canty, a Scottish word meaning lively, cheerful, and spirited, epitomizes Emma and Daniel's kitten and also the nature of their love-making. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Illustrated .
Much as Emma and Daniel enjoyed the antics of their kitten, at times it could be a bit too much, especially in the bedroom, when Canty couldn’t resist the attraction of Daniel’s and Emma’s feet when they made love.
Today Canty was perched on a plump pillow, just waiting for Emma and Daniel to return to their bed for an after-breakfast cuddle.
“What a little pervert,” Emma said as she lifted Canty and headed toward the door. “I knew we should have named her Wisconsin.”
“But she’s got Scotch blood,” Daniel protested.
“You mean Scottish,” Emma said. “Scotch is considered offensive.”
“I don’t think she was offended,” Daniel said. “Not after that little nip she gave my big toe last time we...”
“Don’t listen to a word that man says,” Emma instructed the kitten. “You deserve a little nip now and then.” That said, she tossed Canty to the floor and shut the door.
Daniel was already waiting on the bed, the plump pillow behind his head.
“Lazy bones,” Emma said as she pounced onto the bed.
“I’ll show you who’s lazy,” Daniel said.
For a while as they caressed and kissed they heard Canty’s plaintive mewl.
“Do you think she’s...?” Daniel started to say.
“Finger me now,” Emma whispered. “Finger my cunt til I come.”
Daniel fingered Emma’s cunt til she came, and then he entered her and fucked her slow and steady until she came again. He pressed deep and held still, luxuriating in every contraction.
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