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The third street gym, steamhouse and sauna, I know it intimately. A well run, well maintained establishment and one I have a membership too, not that I let anyone know that because, as well maintained and clean this place is, it's well known as a gay hookup spot. A place for any guy looking to empty his balls or wet his pipes with some thick cum.

Humans and furs are welcome and many people frequent it every night. However, I rarely visit, only when the need is high and that night my needs were so very high. My balls were aching my cock was begging and my ass was singing it's psiren song 'just once more, one last little fling, what could it hurt?' I can never resist it's song I lack the strength of will and had no friends to whom I could confess and have them tie me to the mast. Of course if I did I would find the act of being tied down only adding fuel to the fires that burned inside me.

I'm not much to look at, a human six foot-ish, broad shoulders my chest is actually quite strong and fit, my stomach is round and pert. My mid thirties are in the rear view mirror now sadly and yet I still retain the passion in the eyes that I used to have. My blue, green and yellow eyes, tri-colour if you look close, and there are a few who have looked beyond my glasses. A scruffy brown beard to match my unkempt brown hair.

Walking in the door that night, just like any other patron, I signed in grabbed a towel and headed to the lockers. A lion and wolf were in there, well the wolf was certainly _in_the lion, pressed up against the lockers the golden fur on the black, hips swaying the slap of flesh on flesh, the whine and moans of sexual bliss filling the air.

Watching them I stripped quickly, my cock understandably coming to full attention. Still they were busy and I had my own needs to see to, watching would make me jerk off and I'd done that a lot lately as I tried to resist the call of this place. Closing my locker and putting the keychain around my neck and my white towel over my shoulder I strutted through the place. I had the body of a bear, a gay bear not an anthro, although I would trade my right nut to be an actual anthro bear, fuck me they are sex on thickly muscled legs. You could tear the thing off with your teeth if you wanted, it would be worth any pain to be one of those plush wonders.

Sadly it's not possible and so I strut my thickly haired belly and strangely fit ass through the halls as I headed to my preferred spot. The sauna, nowhere better in this place to get hot and sweaty, to bathe in the musk of others and do things that I can tell no-one else about. I walk in and the heat hits me and I start to sweat in an instant, filling the air with manly musk, the air is already thick with it anyway. So thick that it nearly chokes me, as the heat bakes me oppressively I walk to the bench sat down grabbed a cupful of water tossed it over my heat and then a second cupful onto the coals.

That night I was the first to enter, which suited me fine, I was a bit early and I knew it wouldn't be long before this room was filled with furs and humans, then I would be filled by furs and humans. In fact I waited less than five minutes, just long enough for my body to adjust to the heat and my cock to soften, then in walked a man mountain. An orca, over seven feet tall and so broad he had to turn sideways to slide in the door. His shoulders were like giant tightly packed hams, his black and white skin glistened in the steam. Looking at me he nodded and then took a seat, spreading his legs so I could see his mammoth cock, it was flaccid and yet almost a foot long, wide and just beautiful. I wanted it the second I saw it, I looked from it up to his face, my hungry eyes met his and there was a slight nod of agreement from him.

That was all I had needed, I was on my knees in front of him a heartbeat later, my sweaty hands grabbing his cock, my bearded mouth open as I swallowed his meat like a starving man swallows his last morsel of food. Only this was far from the last morsel I would get that night, fuck the need was strong in me then. My hands grabbed his nuts, they were huge and red hot in my palm. Glancing up I saw him leaning back, his arms behind his head, not even looking at me. Like me he didn't come here to meet someone, he came to satisfy an itch, he didn't care who I was, where I was from, what I did for a living. I was there and I was willing to suck his cock and that was all either of us cared about.

Wasting no time I began to suckle on his meat, I've worked many, many cocks over the years and I was good with my tongue. Plus I had a rather nice tongue stud, that he hadn't noticed, but he felt it as I dragged the round metallic tip over his glans and meatus, then ran it over his slit. Oh his flaccid cock was suddenly at attention and he was moaning and gasping. Smiling smugly I continued to work his cockhead, teasing around the corona with my piercing and then just lapping his glans with my tonguetip. Making him groan desperately as he wanted to feel the metal again. Oh I may have been the one on my knees but he was the one begging.

Not that I made him beg for long, his cock was too wonderful for me to hold myself back. I thrust down as far as I could go, gag reflex is something I left behind years ago. I pressed forward until my lips kissed his musky crotch. My nose detecting powerful notes of sweat and grime, the orca hadn't washed before he came to the sauna, from the rank attacking my nose he had just come from a workout, or maybe he'd been rutting in one of the other rooms. Somehow this man had built up one hell of a sweat, and that suited me down to the ground. Sweaty dirty, filthy, fucking men, that's what I craved more than anything. No please, no thank you, no flirting, no hitting on someone slipping them your number and hoping they call. Just cock and ass, and plenty of both, and I was going to get my share of cock that night. Ass, well that's not really for me unless you want me to lick you out, then just bend over and I will go to town on you like a fucking Alsatian on peanut-butter. I will lick you out as deep and nasty as any guy, I may not have the tongue of an anthro but, damn it, I had the will and sexual desire of a thousand rampant fucking wild rabbits.

As he was gasping and groaning in delight, the door opened and I glanced back, pulling off his cock for a moment to see who had arrived. A mouse with a nervous look on his face his white cheeks blushing, the towel wrapped around his waist tenting. Skinny and nervous, white fur covering his trim frame, an office workers build if ever I saw one. I returned to my orca meat treat, sucking faster and returning to the deepthroating of the wonderfully musky meat. One hand reaching out blindly to the small tray between benches, grabbing what I hopped were lube and condom packets, and flicked them in the direction of the mouse and then slapped my ass, grabbing it and pulling the cheeks apart. Subtly wasn't needed here, it wasn't welcome as far as I was concerned, my body language said it all, 'here is my ass, now fuck it.'

As I gorged myself fit to burst on orca meat I felt trembling paws on my ass. I was grateful he got the hint, but a little doubtful he would be up to giving me what I wanted, still a cock in my ass, any cock in my ass, was better than no cock in my ass. It's that simple, besides someone like him to open me up before some of the big boys took a turn was not a bad idea.

Pulling off the cock I began to lick the tip, long languid laps as my metalwork teased his meat. My friends and family had said the tongue stud was an early midlife crisis, if only they knew the real reason I got it. I could hear him huffing, my hands rubbing his thighs, feeling the tight skin and the muscles under it flexing. Knowing that the orca was ready to blow and that so far I had no other partners to turn to I didn't want him to cum yet. Worshipping his huge phallus I kissed and licked down the whole length burying my face in his huge leathery orbs. Using my hands to keep him near the edge, to keep him pleasured and pliant.

Mouseboy behind me finally decided he was a mouseman and pushed his cocktip to my pucker. Preparation was key to being a good slut, I'd fingered my ass properly with a good deal of lube before I got out of my car, knowing that in this place sluts rarely get properly prepared. Guys were here to dump their load in you, they didn't want to spend time fingering you, all they wanted to put in you was their cock. Stretching around his cock easily I moaned deeply for the first time, mouse boy had some girth to him. Noticing that I could feel flesh on flesh and that the bastard had decided not to rubber up, I clenched around his cock making the cheeky cunt squeak in pleasure. My well trained ass could crush his cock if I chose to, yet he was in now, and truth be told every time in this place I break the condom rule. I never turn a guy down, so what the fuck I just decided to let us both enjoy it.

Sadly he was pushing in so slowly and hesitantly I knew it would be an age before this boy got up to speed in my ass. Hell if he ever got up to speed, 'first timers, come on boy you are a few inches deep in a slut, grow a pair' I thought to myself. Sighing I was about to break one of my rules about coming to this place and speak to tell him to speed up. Thankfully for me the orca saved me from it as he leaned over and in a deep voice rumbled. "He's a fucking slut, boy, don't be gentle give it to him hard! Believe me he will be grateful, cause after I fill his mouth I'm taking his ass and if you ain't out of his ass by then I will fuck you instead."

Mouseboy paused for a moment while he struggled internally, blushing deeply at the challenge of another male. My guess was it wouldn't be long before he returned to the place as a fully fledged slut, but that day he decided to at least try to be a man. Slamming forward with all his might, my ass sang as it was taken at last and I moaned out deeply. Girth he may have had, length he was lacking and his technique and aim were appalling, still it was a cock and it was fucking my ass and that was a good thing.

Thanking the orca with the return of my lips and throat, I deepthroated that cock with wild abandon. Feeling mouseboy going feral on my ass, thrusting wildly as his paws gripped my hips, finally showing some dominance as he lost himself in my ass. I know how to work a cock in both ends and love it when I'm doing both at once. The big and beefy orca began to moan and groan, he actually reached out to grab mouseboy and pulled him in for a kiss, not a gentle lovers kiss, but a passionate deep, dominant one, the orca's tongue delving into the boy's mouth and taking what it wanted.

That was when it all became too much for the rodent, squealing and squeaking like only a mouse can he broke the kiss and I felt a small jet of warmth shooting into my ass. I redoubled my efforts on the orca's cock, the mouse was out of the way, I wanted me some real male meat, some whale meat in fact. Desperation is a good driver, and it wasn't long before I got my wish.

Cock so wide it made my jaw ache throbbed wider, just a heartbeat of warning. Enough that I was able to pull the tip out of my throat. That bulbous cocktip just erupted like a fountain on my tongue, floods of thick orca honey coating my mouth. Guzzling like only the best cumsluts can, I drank as much as possible, his jets far too powerful and copious for even my well trained mouth to contain. Cum dribbled out of my lips, getting stuck in my beard, soaking the hair on my chest and stomach.

Pulling my lips off with a groan, the last few weak jets of seed splashed on my chest. The big strong orca lay back on the bench panting heavily fully spent, his cock softening as he panted heavily. Nodding down at me he grunted, "need five." Disappointed I glanced at the mouseboy, he was on his knees behind me, cock totally deflated as he panted heavily.

Stamina you never miss it until it's gone, fortunately for me at that moment the door opened and in walked a blonde rabbit along with a large brown bear. Taking one look at the human on all fours cum dripping from both ends the bear gave a large predatory grin looking to the orca he asked, "slut?"

"Yeah, mouth like a vacuum and he can breath through his damn ears. You guy's want to cut in while I regroup?" Offering me up like he owns me, I should have been mad at him. However, my lusts were up and I had went there to be stuffed and mounted as many times as possible, so who was I to complain. I simply looked at the pair, stroking their cocks, and licked my cum coated lips. A real bear, I loved being the bitch of a real big shaggy bear, and the big muscled lug standing in the door was like my wettest dream on legs. Tall, broad, huge muscled chest and then just a bit of belly, enough to feel warm and snuggly as it ground down against my back.

Glancing at the rabbit, he wasn't bad, bit too fit for my liking, his body toned and trim. A real twink, but sluts can't be choosers and I knew that seven inch wonder pointing at me would taste and feel good. Praying that the bear would want my ass I stayed put, quiet, hoping and praying, to the god of sluts, that I would get my wish. A few seconds that felt like hours passed and then they both moved.

The orca slid to one side as the rabbit took his seat in front of me. I was so excited he didn't have to touch or look at me. My mouth was around his cock and my tongue was teasing his cocktip, he squealed with delight at the feel of my smooth piercing as it teased his glans. Two paws grabbed my head, roughly, oh bunnyboy liked to be in control, fingers ran through my hair and then gripped. I didn't resist, fuck I never resist who would want to resist a thrusting cock, the taste so good, the feel oh so good. Oh god I was just desperate and he was horny as fuck. Musky juices flooded my mouth, the bunny was preing heavily and I swallowed his juices happily. Spirits you sip, ale you chug, wine you drink, pre you swallow and cum you guzzle; a guide to how any slut should handle his fluids.

Grunting deeply he began to thrust, holding my head tightly, almost dominantly as he fucked my willing face. I'd have held still for it anyway, but hell I loved the feeling of being held, being forced to swallow his cock over and over as his hips pumped rapidly. Of course a few seconds later I felt two paws, two huge rough calloused paws, grab my hips and I was in heaven far beyond anything I had ever known. The paunch of a large bear resting on my buttocks as a thick cocktip pressed to my ass. I'd seen the bear's cock seven inches and some change, however, it was also thicker than a beercan and as it thrust he made that mouseboy cock feel like a finger. Squealing around the rabbit's cock I was lost in hogs heaven.

Gentleness, tenderness, patience, the bear had none of those traits, he fucked me with brutal savage power and speed. Forcing my face deep into the rabbit's crotch with each thunderous thrust, the slap of his hips on my ass echoed around the room, along with my moans and squeals. My cock was screaming at me to play with it, begging for release as the thick ursine maleness tried to rip me apart. Spreading my ring wide around it, the sensation as the thick pole slid in and out of me was unbelievable, he didn't need to aim for my prostate, with a cock like that he just got it inside me and he assaulted it brutally. Fuck what I wouldn't have given to have that kind of brutal fucking every night.

Gasping around the rabbit's cock I did my best to suck on it, but my attention was definitely on the sensations inside me I rested the urge to jerk myself off, I didn't want to just cum, I wanted an orgasm fucked out of me with brutal raw aggression and this bear was just the kind of male to do just that. Huge warm balls slapped off my ass, fuck they felt full and all I could think of was how badly I wanted them emptied inside of me. I had intended to ask for protection, the mouseboy had blown that, now I didn't care a series of tests for one night of brutal savage fuckings it was worth the risk.

Next thing I knew my mouth was filled with warm cum, sucking it down hungrily I milked the bunny boy dry. The bear behind me suddenly picked up the speed and power of his mating, which made my cry out. I have been fucked by dozens and maybe hundreds of males, I have never felt anything like the brute strength of this ursine as he took me that day. His paws so tight on my hips, claws slicing into my flesh a little I could feel a light trickle of blood on my thighs. Not that I gave a crap, I was in nirvana, heaven, fucking hell I was in a place I have never been before and always want to get back too.

I screamed out louder and longer than any male has ever made me, before or since, my cock spraying my unimpressive load onto the floor. As he roared like a beast, snarling and screaming into the hot sweaty room, his cock throbbing hard as I felt wave after wave of thick seed being pumped into me. Those thick balls danced on my taint as they jetted everything into me.

A few seconds later I fell onto the floor, his cock slipping from my ass, a flood of cum leaking out. Panting heavily I tried to regain some strength and composure as I heard the orca moan, "aww man I had next, you better not have burned out the slut."

Thoughts of that orca meat getting inside of me were enough to pull me out of my stupor, I pulled myself back up to my knees and turned my ass, cum dribbling out of ass and down my thighs.

Burned out? I was a true and proper slut, I didn't burn out off just two breedings, even if one was one of the best of my life. As the orca grinned and got into position, the door opened and in walked the black wolf and twinky lion he had been fucking.

White a thick orca meat began to slide into me I reached out to the newcomers, grasping their cocks and pulling them close I licked and sucked them both, teasing their tips one at a time, a hand stroking each shaft to ensure they were never left alone. The wolf had a good solid nine inch cock and the knot at the base was impressive, I eyed it hungrily, it would rival even the bear's cock for thickness. however, I never got knotted in this place, the others wouldn't allow it. Knotted sluts are out of action for half an hour or more, well mostly I still had a mouth and two hands which I can use to great effect.

Moans of three males I as servicing filled my ears as I felt the orca cock bottoming out inside me. While the bear had girth the orca had length, he also had technique, his thrusts finding their mark on my prostate every time. His thrusts were powerful and fast, but each time he pulled back he paused, making me whimper and push back, like the wanton cock hungry whore I was.

Taking the wolf cock deep into my mouth I began to suck him properly, keeping the lion in my hand, stroking the feline cock quickly and eagerly. A few seconds later the light was eclipsed by the shadow of a bear as he wandered over, pointing his cock at me opposite the lion a grin on his face. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it just as much. Wrapping my free hand around his cock I began to stroke them both off at the same time. This was the pinnacle, the perfect score for a slut like me, a cock in my mouth, ass and one in each hand. For a moment I cursed that I didn't have more hands, mouths or asses to serve the rest. Or someone taking a video of this so I could enjoy it again later.

Musk, sweat, cum and pre, the scents of so many aroused males flooded the room. With me right in the middle, the slut servicing them all and any other who would follow them. I whimpered as the wolf pulled me off his cock, the black canine stroking his own meat, grabbing my hair with one paw as his cocktip rested on my nose. The lion and bear followed suit, pawing themselves rabidly, I waited like a good patient slut as the orca mated me with growing speed and strength.

First to blow was the lion, streaks of white landing across my face and hair. Next was the wolf tugging on my hair and mashing his cock against my cheek as he jetted his watery cum over my face. Last was the bear, thick and musky fluids spraying over me, I was drenched in their mixed fluids, cum dripping down my back, chest and arms.

A slap on my ass from the orca reminded me that he wasn't done yet and neither was I. With rivers of cum running down my cheeks back and shoulders, I gasped out loud as huge leathery orca balls slapped against my perineum. His thick shaft spearing me faster and faster, damn that whale knew how to fuck. To be beneath an expert like that was everything I wanted, everything I need and the entire reason I frequented the place.

Hot panting breath flowed down my back, drops of drool splashing down to mix with the sweat and cum as I positively dripped with moisture. Gasping and crying out, the air was so thick with the musk and rank of males that I almost choked on it. I pushed back onto the shaft wantonly, wanting only to be bred, to feel that long thick cock as he rammed me full force. My balls were dancing with each thrust, my cock sang and I knew it wouldn't be long before I spilled my second load of the night.

"Cum for me bitch, give me a tight hole to fuck!" It was a grunt and a command, one that my body knew only one reaction to. Never refuse the orders of someone pounding your ass, I grabbed my cock and with just one stroke I began to cum, jets of human seed splashing on the floor. My ass spasmed and if I'm honest I made sure to clench, giving him as tight a hole as possible to fuck. That bear may have stretched me out but I still knew how to work a cock inside me.

With a deep grunt and then a gasp the orca buried his cock as deep as he could inside me and then held still as his balls convulsed, his cock throbbed and his fluids flowed into me. My third fucking of the night and yet I was hungry already for the forth, fifth and sixth.

Looking around I could see the lion bouncing in the bear's lap, cock stealing bitch slut that he was. The mouseboy had slipped out and after he pulled his dripping cock out of me the orca left as well, taking the bunny by the arm as he did so. Leaving me on all fours cum dripping from both ends, horny slutty and desperate.

That's when I felt two paws grabbing my sweaty cheeks, looking back I could see the wolf, predatory look on his face, along with a grin. No others currently around and he had a need. Mounting me fully, his furry chest and stomach pressing down on my back, his fur soaking up the sweat and cum as his cock found my well used hole. His muzzle found my ear and whispered, "lion boy wouldn't let me knot him, you seem like the sort of bitch who knows how to please a wolf."

Asking permission to tie, how gallant of him and how desperate of me that I nodded my head halfway through his request. Growling with predatory lust the wolf began to rut, there was no need for slow build ups, the last two fuckings had left me stretched out and flooded with cum. The door opened again and he growled deeply as in walked another patron. A boar, giant tusks poking out of his mouth as he wandered in. His body was similar to mine in many ways, his skin a dark brown, but with a wiry mat of hair covering everywhere. The porcine fellow took one look at the scene and pulled the towel off around his waist.

Clearly he was here for the same reason as the rest of us, as the lion squealed through an orgasm behind me I eyed up the thick corkscrew cock in front of me. I had only ever had one other boar before, and the guy had lived up to their reputation. Opening my mouth and sticking out my tongue showing my tongue stud I invited him forward.

Growling dominantly the wolf fucked forward suddenly extra hard and fast, the challenge of another male making his feral side take over. He wanted to knot the bitch under him and the boar was not going to stop him.

My knees were aching and yet I had no intention of complaining of looking for a more comfortable position. Discomfort was nothing when there was cock to be serviced, the drooling boar cock was presented to me and my lips sealed around it hungrily. I heard the wolf snarl, "I'm tying this bitch!" It was a statement, a demand and a threat all in one. The boar just shrugged and thrust forward, his belly touching the wolf's nose as his corkscrew meat slid down my throat.

Growling and snarling the wolf began to fuck like a male possessed, I could feel his knot ramming against my ass, my well used and lubricated ring stretching easily. Knowing it wouldn't be long until I was locked to a wolf stud and my guts were flooded with his seed, I focussed on the cock in my mouth. My hands caressing the huge nuts he had, twice the size of any I had seen that night. Of course he would need them, pigs and boars were well known for how long their orgasms lasted, how much they could cum in a single fuck.

Smiling around the meat I let my tongue slide around the corkscrew length, my stud teasing around the curve as it thrust making him grunt with approval. Giving full oral to a boar, serving him throughout his orgasm, that was a challenge even for a slut like me, one I was desperate and oh so willing to face. The rough rutting got faster and heavier as I bobbed my head, suckling like only a real slut can, cum still glistening on my cheeks.

With one extra rough thrust I screamed out as a knot was forced inside me, the wolf yipping with triumph as his felt his knot swell locking him inside me. Growling he licked and bit my shoulders, making me whimper and moan as he knot fucked me with wild abandon, shoving his knot back and forth just and inch. The huge bulk squashing my prostate bringing me so close to my third orgasm of the night. A furred paw grabbed my cock and I was so shocked I gasped and moaned out loud. I could count on one hand the number of reach arounds I had gotten in that place.

Piggy was on the edge already, a deep throating was all it took to get him hot and ready to blow. With my ass locked to the wolf for the next half hour, now was a good time to start the boar oral challenge. My body shuddering as my cock spasmsed, my ass crushing the knot inside it as my cock sprayed the already wet floor with more cum.

"You'd better be able to finish what you started," the bore grunted as he closed his eyes, rutting my face faster and faster, those huge nuts mashing my chin and cheeks. I could feel them beginning to churn as his orgasm built inside him. My tongue renewed it's efforts and with a groan I felt the first jets of watery cum begin to flood my mouth. The boar kept fucking as I drank jet after jet, guzzling the cum greedily the full boar challenge was on.

He kept fucking and cumming, I kept sucking and swallowing, the floor in front of us became a puddle with the juices that escaped my lips. My back ached, my jaw ached, my arms ached and my knees were screaming in pan. Huge boar hands had grabbed my head, pulling my hair as he fucked back and forth. After a few minutes of rutting and cumming I couldn't believe he was still going, the last time the boar had been in my ass and it had seemed so easy to just lay there while he rutted and seeded me for a full thirty minutes. Swallowing jet after jet of seed it was becoming a bit much, even for a slut like me. The wolf above me sniggered and I heard a chant begin, "chug slut chug!"

The bear and lion were both watching with grins on their faces, and as the three of them chanted the door opened and a few more turned up to watch the show. Human slut on his knees, wolf knotted to his ass while a boar fucked his mouth cumming endlessly into the human cumdump.

It was one hell of a night, I managed to complete the challenge must have drank a whole pint of more of boar cum. afterwards I got really lucky and a pony arrived, my stretched ass just perfect for the tree trunk he had between his legs. There was at least a half dozen others, I sucked them, let them fuck me, wanked them off, did anything and everything I was told or asked. My balls were drained again and again until I could barely walk.

After several hours I finally had had my fill and I returned to the locker room. A hot and powerful shower to clean their seed off me, four fingers deep into my ass scooping out the cum of at least nine different people. As I dried myself I couldn't help but smirk at the sight of the orca and mouseboy, the black and white beast had the mouse pinned to the bench, his huge meaty leg right by the mouse's head as his hips thrust up and down slowly. I got a great visual of the orca cock slowly taking his ass, the rodent was squeaking and squealing begging for more. A slut in training, I knew it, someday soon he would be a pro just like me.

Still he would need lots of training and as I got dressed I heard the orca moan, "I'm taking you home... mmm sexy little squeaker." Smiling widely and nodding at the pair I left, knowing that mouseboy would soon be mouseslut.

Getting into my car every muscle ached and despite the shower I felt dirty and used, yet at peace with myself. Turning on the ignition I drove home, it was late by then and I entered the dark house, not bothering to turn the lights on. Dropping my car keys in the bowl by the door I climbed the stairs to bed. Stripping in silence and slipping under the covers.

A soft moan came from the bed and my wife rolled over to frown up at me, "you're late, you really shouldn't let your boss work you like that. I missed you."

"Missed you too," I lied and then kissed her, with lips that had sucked at least twenty cocks. Her hand trembled a little as she slid her fingers down to my crotch. Wincing a little I sighed, knowing I had to do my husbandly duty. Thoughts of that bear and his cock, the orca and his stamina, the wolf and his savage knot. All served to make my cock react to her touch, it engorged as her legs parted.

No need for a condom here either, we were trying for a second child after all. I guided myself down and my cock found her silken folds moist and ready. Keeping her locked in the kiss so she couldn't spoil my fantasies with talking I thrust forward. She moaned loudly as my modest length slipped inside her, making small gentle thrusts I began to fuck her. After more than a decade together I knew her body well, I knew how to pleasure her. A hand slipped to her clit teasing her gently as my cock rocked back and forth, spreading her silken labia, making her cry out in pleasure.

Knowing her well I broke the kiss, licking her delicate neck and kissing her smooth shoulders. Some would say I had done well for myself after all these years my wife still held her figure trim and pretty, her breasts pert and perky despite years of service to my son. My parents introduced us, a nice catholic girl for a nice catholic boy, or so she thought anyway. Her breasts were my next stop nuzzling them her delicate scent filling my nose washing away the scent of maleness. I had to keep my thoughts on what I had done that night to keep myself hard.

Piston-like my cock rammed into her again and again, my fingers teasing her sex and clit as I nibbled on her perk nipples. She was lost in a world of bliss, crying out my name, her hands scratching down my back. Amanda always said I was a generous lover, and thought it was good that I always made sure she came first. Little did she realise I was always desperate for her to cum, that to hold myself back all I had to do was focus on her and I could last forever.

Panting and moaning she was getting close, I picked up the pace, my musky recently emptied nuts smacking off her nether lips as I drove myself home like a real man. I bred her like I knew I wanted to be bred, the slap of skin on skin and soft feminine cries filled our bedroom. Then I felt it, her folds tightening around me, a warm wetness gushing out of her as she clawed down my back. In the morning she would spot the bear claw marks and I would blame her, and she would believe she always swallowed my lies. As she came I flooded my mind with images of the night, of orca cock, bear rutting, cum bathing and for the first time I felt something. Just enough that as she came I did too, shooting a small load deep into her. Hoping that this time my seed would take root and I would have the perfect excuse not to fuck her for a year or two.

I rolled off her barely panting as she lay there gasping for breath, a few seconds later she cuddled up to me. Now I know what you're thinking 'what a bastard, why don't you just tell her you coward' and you're probably right. However, you don't really know me and you don't know what made me this way, what forced me to hide. It wasn't you who was committed, strapped down and shocked until you begged for forgiveness, begged for some fake deity to save your non existent soul. So I suggest you keep your piousness to yourself and just whip out your cock, it's all I really care about anyway. I'm good husband, a good father and when the urge calls me, as it does right now, I'm an unbelievable slut.