Last Dance
Tongues moving against one another, the scent of their furs exchanged, the tiger noticed the irish spring that clung to his muskiness.
'Eve'sdropping - Chapter 7
His large dick hung in her face and smelled of his muskiness. she opened her mouth, dragging her tongue along the top and sides of him. her hands migrated south to his balls and she squeezed them lightly, causing him to moan.
Anonymous Forest
He could smell them, that deep, grassy muskiness... his paws were getting faster, and a whine escaped his muzzle as he clutched it, feeling every last bit of that pink, wet flesh. the serperior gasped above him.
GENERATION GAP
Breathing in his scent, the male muskiness of his body. she blushed and shivered when she felt the obvious bulge in his crotch, gyrating her hip against it, making it swell even more. "hmmm someone is happy too feel you, it seems."
Sausage Breakfast
musky's phone buzzed on the end table, but not loudly enough to wake anyone. the screen lit up, identifying rockwell as the caller by the scowling picture they'd taken of the rat one day after telling him to say 'cheese'.
String 'im Up
The enthusiasm of being ready to go along with anything certainly marked him as one of musky's friends. the sound of his maleness plumping up with excitement only corroborated the statement. (it was good to hear things others couldn't, sometimes.)
Chasing Rainbows
I moaned out a bit as musky's paw slid along its puffy lip before he pressed it in deeper, but too tentatively--the teasing was driving me crazy, and i was leaking pre all over the patio floor. "let me help you," i said. "put your nose up against me."
Echo in the Shower
I could taste my muskiness that hung on her mouth from her rimming of me. but i kept myself religiously clean so that such pleasure would be enjoyable for both. i ran my paws down her wet furry back. i felt along the sopping wet fur of her tail.
Rodents of Unusual Size
Billy's cheek and lips were smeared with cum that he'd missed, and his airways were filled with level of muskiness that he never knew existed. "don't get all weak-kneed on me now, slut," came the higher voice that belonged to darius.
Close Encounter of the Older Kind
The smell of male muskiness hits me first, and i look up from carefully navigating my way down the stairs to see that he's sitting in the armchair, flashing with the room around him in the bright cast of ever changing color from the tv.
Close Encounters of the Older Kind - Mr. Dubray
The smell of male muskiness hits me first, and i look up from carefully navigating my way down the stairs to see that he's sitting in the armchair, flashing with the room around him in the bright cast of ever-changing color from the tv.
Taking Care of Dad's Needs
The muskiness clung to damien like a second coat of fur, leading night to get a hard-on at the breakfast table, even when they were watching tv together.