Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

  The simple fact is that I’m a horny little thing. I love and crave cock. I mean I think about it all day and night. I wonder who is fucking who? I wonder how big my math teachers cock is? I wonder what it’s like to take one up my adorable ass. Most of all, I wonder about getting knocked up.

   I wonder what it would be like to have my tiny little girl tits filled with milk. I think I’m being ignored for another girl like me. I don’t like it at all, you know?

I do have a plan. Of course, I do!  Mr. Taylor across the street is looking pretty sexy these days with his dad bod and all. I’m sure he would enjoy my visits when he’s all alone at home. Weather is getting warm, so I can ask about his big pool. It’s MUCH bigger than someone who will remain nameless. 

Knock, knock Mr. Taylor. Would you love some company from a horny girl like me? I won’t tell, if you don’t. 

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Written By: AJ

This weekend was absolutely beautiful out. After being stuck in heavy fucking coats, it was a huge treat to get out. I walked for a bit, grabbed a Latte and decided what to do with such a beautiful day. 

I passed a new tattoo and piercing shop and thought why not? Maybe something sexy on my ass cheek and a tongue piercing. I once had a boy eat my pussy with a vibrating tongue ball and I squirted hard in his face. I would be anxious to see if others have my same reaction. 

The guy was super fucking hot. Tall, muscled, and had that biker look. After the piercing and ink was done, I had a thought. No time like the present to test things out. I bet his cock is huge, it looks that way from the print in his worn jeans. 

Sadly, he said I need a month to heal. Fuck! I’m actually salivating at the thought of his cock.

 We also need to be careful of my new ink. What’s a girl to do? I gave him a hand job while he licked, sucked and enjoyed my dripping pussy. I winked and said I would be back in a month.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

  I’ve always been a daddy’s girl. Maybe I should say daddies girl, as in lots of daddies! It could be my daddy, my friends daddy, and even a daddy I met at Starbucks. He thought the cream on my chin was just so cute!

You might wonder if you’re the kind of daddy for me? I bet you are, as I love all the daddies. I love big strong ones, with muscles, and big cocks. I love younger ones with  cool jobs, cute butts, and you guessed it; a big cock.  I even love the “special” daddies, the ones who sort of like to wear panties and can almost be a mommy.

The thing is that they’re just so powerful.  Just saying the word “daddy” gets my pussy dripping. 

Sometimes I need a daddy to put me over his strong knee and take control of me.  I can be a very, very bad girl! One daddy, 2 daddies, 3 daddies or more!

Written By: Katie

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    I somehow missed Valentine’s Day. How could I miss what should have been a very special and sexy night together. I feel like I’ve been very naughty and very lax. I feel like I need to make it up to you. Wouldn’t you agree? 

Red lips, red fingernails, and red lingerie.  Who says I don’t know how to celebrate a belated Valentine’s Day. I promise it won’t be you, once we’re done.

Lay back and relax. Don’t close your eyes, I want you to see everything I do to you. Feel my warm breath on your neck. Now feel my teeth. Feel my tongue lick your nipple.

We’re going to take our time and I’m going to take you places you’ve never been. Put your hands over your head. No restraints needed as you’ll obey without question.

Valentine’s Day not what you hoped for? Let me make it up to you.

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Written By: Tiffany

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 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

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~

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           I tell you what,  one little error in judgement, and a girl gets grounded for weeks. It isn’t my fault, as it never snows here. It sure did so early this year, and  how did they even know those footprints were mine?   Could have been anyone.

                Here’s the whole story, because it looks like I have nothing but time on my hands.    

The handsomest man EVER moved two streets up. He was everything a girl like me wanted and needed. I mean EVERYTHING!  I didn’t see a wife or any family. It really doesn’t matter if he’s free or not because I want, what I want! Plus who could ever resist little me?

I hid in his bushes till he came home. Rather late, don’t you think? He was stumbling a little and didn’t even lock his door. I quietly crept up the stairs and took what I wanted.  He looked confused called me some ladies name. I rode him till I got all I wanted.  I don’t know if he was ever really awake!  

Now, it’s a month later and I am grounded.  Everyone is mad and I have very sore nipples to make things even worse. I’m also super horny! Go figure.

Now this annoyed girl is stuck inside her room for the whole entire holiday. My pain is your pleasure, giggles.  Call this horny girl who is stuck in her room. Please?

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Written By: AJ

    Can you believe it’s almost Christmas?  It’s such a busy and exciting time. I had enough money to finish my shopping early because my neighbor had secrets he didn’t want me to tell.

You see, last year daddy bought me a telescope. He knew I loved to spy on our neighbors, and daddy loved it too. What fun secrets could we learn?

  Mrs. Marks has a lot of different men over to visit. Mommy called her a slut, but daddy really likes her.

Mr. Timmons never seems to have a date with a girl. Giggles, but he does have dates with men.

Ms. Ren the Algebra teacher really loves to entertain pretty ladies. 

My most fun neighbor is Mr. Blank. No, I can’t tell you his last name as he paid for my silence. He must have a lot of nieces or something like that. He has a lot of pretty little girls, just like me that are always in his house. They always leave smiling. I wonder if he has fun presents? 

          Don’t you think it’s time I took over a Christmas card to see what all the fuss is about? 

Written By: Katie

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                     I love my neighborhood, the people are so nice and always friendly. Saturday night right before the Winter Solstice, we always pile up in daddy’s big Subaru to look at all the decorations. My favorite is all the beautiful shiny colors for decorations. We have a new neighbor and he was giving treats to anyone who stopped to look and talk. His decorations were the best! He must have lots of kids. 

          Daddy wouldn’t stop for us. He mumbled something I really didn’t understand. Okay, whatever. I have a plan for later! I heard some fun rumors about my neighbor and just wanted to see for myself. 

After my brother and sister were asleep, I snuck out my window. People were still looking at the decorations and driving or walking about. I introduced myself to the man with the treats. He seemed nice enough. He had yummy gingerbread cookies and I ate several. We laughed and talked and everything looked so bright and pretty. Oh, I just love Christmas decorations. 

            What is going on? It looks like the sun is coming up. Whose bed am I in? Oh no, where are my clothes?

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Written By: Piper

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                I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney

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          Christmas is almost here. Have you finished all your shopping? The holidays are so busy for most of us, we barely have a second to breathe. My last stop for the night was an adorable little boutique where I could finish my shopping and find a sexy something for myself. 

                            The store was still very busy and I saw this young man desperately trying to get some help from sales staff. He was rather sexy, in a clueless sort of way. I approached him and asked if I could be of any help. He seemed so flustered. He explained he needed something for his mother and pointed to me saying she was built a lot like me. 

                           At first, I showed him lingerie that a son might buy his mother. Pretty and soft but not very sexy. I could tell by the look on his face, that he had something else in mind. He began to describe his mother and the special relationship they have. 

                              After getting his mother’s gift settled, he had another request. He wanted to go back to sweet times with his mother. Okay? Tea parties? His mother reading stories at bedtime?  With a shy little smile, he whispered in my ear that he wanted to be mommy’s little girl again.  Then he said it again, that he wanted to be mommy’s sexy, dirty girl. 

                                                                                 May all your Christmas wishes come true. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

I have a very dirty confession to make. They’re times when only something dirty, nasty, and random will take care of my aching, wet, and horny cunt.  Last night was definitely one of those times.

I had heard some talk about ladies who go to the park and hang out in their car nude. They open the door and wait to be noticed. That seemed risky, sexy and outright fun. I figured if things went my way, I would get to fuck a couple of strangers. 

It was a beautiful night with just a bit of summer warmth hanging over. I was so excited as I removed my bra, and exposed my tits. I hope I get noticed soon. Maybe an hour passed and two men were walking my way. I licked my lips and pinched my nipples to make sure they knew what I was up too.

I must have passed out or something because I woke up to see the sun coming up. I was alone, and my clothes still off. I was so sore and very sticky between my legs. I noticed my face in the mirror. My makeup smeared and cum in my hair.  I just might try that again next time my pussy needs to be filled over and over again.

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Written By: Suzanne

                       They’re so many times when a caller just wants to hear stories of my past growing up. I’m always more than happy to oblige them!

The first question I always ask them is, “Do they want to hear where I was forced or really wanted to?” 

Now, if anyone really knows me, they know I would never have to be forced. I love sex!  Sometimes though, a girl just has to pretend. Especially when there’s 5 men and just her. “Oh no! Please don’t do that.” Giggles!

Well, then what would you love to hear about? What will get that sexy cock hard for us?  Would you like to know that first time I saw my Uncle’s big cock? How about the time where I took on 5 farm boys?  Maybe you’re a teacher and would love to know just how I passed Algebra? Oh, I know! How about my first girl?

You want stories? This silly girl has loads of them! Let’s reminisce.

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Written By: AJ

 I know this time of the year is nothing but a pain in the ass for many.  Your wife, your kids, your employee’s all expecting something big from you. Trust me, I expect something big as well, but it won’t cost you a dime; or at least very little.

     When you arrive home, you see I’m dressed to the nines, and your black tux is laying on the bed. You sigh and wonder if I’m getting dressed for a party or dressed for bed? Not exactly bed, but I’m getting ready for you. No limos, no clubs, no designer clothes, just me. 

Join me lover?

Written By: Harley

                       I love a good party! Who doesn’t? This time of year so many parties are going on in my neighborhood. Do you want to know what I love best? You can be who ever you want to be with a costume. What that REALLY means is that I can wear a mask and trick men into thinking I’m older. Maybe even fool them into thinking I’m their wife or girlfriend. That’s so hot, isn’t it? 

        I can hear old people music from the Anderson house. Let me look in the window. Well, what kind of party is that?  I see Mr. Jenkins with Mrs. Carter. What is she doing on her knees? OMG! I heard about these sort of parties. Like couples swap and fuck other people’s husbands. My friends and I should have that sort of party, but with boys from the college. 

Mrs. Carter is looking directly at me now. That’s cool, maybe I will get invited in. She gets up, smiles and closes the curtains. I walk around the house to the patio door. It’s unlocked, so I let myself in. I drink some rum right from the bottle and join the party. I have my mask on and no one will know it’s the little girl that lives on Beach Street.

Mr. Campbell is looking pretty sexy tonight. I say in my best cockney accent, “Hey Mister, can I suck your willy”? Oh yes, they have no idea it’s just little ole me! 

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Written By: AJ

   I’m Batgirl and I always get what I want. At the moment what I want is Mr. J, even with the time he paralyzed me and showed my naked pictures, I still wanted to fuck the shit out of him. Sorry Batman, it’s Mr. J for me. The only thing standing in my way is that cunt Harley Quinn.

                       I would suggest a threesome, but I don’t share. If I want to fuck Harley Quinn, it’s going to be just us two. I could trick him and add color to my hair, put on one of her outfits, and after I fucked him till he passed out, let him know it’s me, Batgirl!  He will at first think that Harley Quinn is an amazing fuck. Nope boys, it’s me who is the amazing fuck.  

                      As a girl I have always fantasized about being a superhero. I bet you have the same thoughts. Trust me, I’m a huge geek when it comes to my DC comics. Will you be my Mr. J. to my Batgirl? After all, Halloween is the time to dress up and be just exactly who you want to be.

Written By: Harley

              There’s this little bar I love to party at that’s rather close to the airport. You never know who will be there. Couples waiting for their flight,  families with their kids, and honestly you just never know. They also serve food, so even if guys are not old enough to drink, you can party there. 

It was crazy busy and I took a seat at the bar, making small talk with the bartender. We chatted a bit and she had a shot with me. She was sexy as fuck and sort of tucked that in my mind, while I checked out the scene. 

At a corner table were the cutest gingers. I got closer to see that one of the women seemed older than her friend. They did seem to be a couple. A fucking hot couple at that. Us gingers need to stick together, so I bought them each a drink.

They invited me to sit down. The younger one was adorable and just kept giggling. 

             It was going on 12 am and I hadn’t yet found a fuck toy for the evening. The mom suggested if I had no plans they would love it if I just went with them. I didn’t plan on a night without fucking, but sure I’ll join them.

Once up in their room, I began to realize that the younger she was really a he? This is getting quite interesting. I watched as he lifted his mommy’s skirt and began eating her pussy.  So much for that boring no sex, or vanilla night!

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

           Finally he’s back home! I’ve been waiting all day to show him I’ll be his Little China Girl for the Fall Festival Dance.

What? He isn’t alone. Who is that person in the pink hat and hoodie?  I watch as they go inside his house. I don’t like this at all and I’m going to check out what’s going on.

               I did a naughty thing, last time I was over his house, I made a spare key just for me.  Please don’t tell! I cross the street to his house and listen for a bit outside. I can’t hear a thing, so I quietly let myself in. 

      There’s some open drinks and treats on the kitchen counter. I don’t like this, not one little bit. Whose backpack is that on his couch?

I head toward his bedroom and press my ear to the door. I can hear little happy sounds from whomever was in the pink hoodie. What is MY boyfriend doing to her that’s making her so happy. Now Mr. H is making happy sounds.  

                      I’m super mad now, but also a little excited. I slip my hand under my dress, as I listen to their sounds.  Wait, what? Omg my boyfriend is fucking another girl!

Written By: Katie

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 I love going back in my sexy head to relive some old memories. Some of them are so hot that I pull out my toys while I imagine it all. Today’s memory was one of the hottest!

When I was much younger, my mother remarried. He was everything to me. Tall, gentle, kind, funny, and SEXY! Sometimes the way he would look at me would make my teen pussy just gush. I know he wanted me as much as I wanted him, but he was just too much of a good guy. Once we kissed, but I initiated it. 

                One night it was late and I heard them fighting. Bags were packed and the door was slammed. I would have gone to comfort her, if not for the fact she made him leave.

                  Years passed and not a word from him.

I was at my favorite coffee shop, and there he was. I wasn’t sure if he recognized me, but I whispered something in his ear. I told him I wanted him, I knew he wanted me so I was going to make it real easy for him. 

                   A few hours later, I was at his home. It was cold out, so I had another surprise for him.

When I took off my leather coat, I had nothing on under. Absolutely ready for him.  He took a long, slow deep breath, and without a word from him. I mounted him. 

It’s so hot reliving sexy past experiences. Remember that girl in high school that is now all grown up? The bitch didn’t give you the time of day, did she? I’m here to fix that for you. Let’s fantasize together. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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                    Back in school already. Seems like summer came and went too fast. I’m so happy to see my friends and soon it will be Halloween. This summer was the best ever.

We all got together at lunch. We talked about the summer, boys, and how hot our new Science teacher is. I could tell though, that things seemed different. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but something was up.

We all grew up together since we were little and told each other everything. I did promise my special man friend, I wouldn’t tell my friends about him. I wondered what sort of secrets they had.

Normally we talk about what we’re going to do after school. Usually we go to the mall,  not today though. It seemed we all had somewhere to rush off too without the others. I told them I had a dentist appointment and they seemed to have appointments too.

               I could feel my heart just beating out of my chest from running so fast to his house.  I hate lying, but if they only knew, if my parents only knew, but it’s a secret!

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Written By: Piper

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