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Tom was in quite the good mood; he had finished up work for the day and was driving to pick up his wife for their camping trip. The fox could feel his tail wagging against the tail-holder in his seat in anticipation of seeing his wife.

Tom quickly pulled his truck into a parking spot, before pulling out his phone and texting Jane.

“I’m in the parking lot! You need any help?”

It didn’t take long before he received a reply.

“nope, b out soon”

It didn’t take much longer before he saw the love of his life, half-running into the parking lot, classically for his wife, she was carrying far to much and nearly tripped over her long skirt. Tom quickly got out of the truck to help her put all of her stuff into the truck, although he had barely managed to do that before Jane pulled him in for a sloppy kiss, moaning into his mouth.

“Wow, horny much?

“Shut up, you know I am always horny!”

While his wife was moaning unabashedly into his muzzle like a whore, he examined her, she was actually quite tall for a fox, taller than him, standing about two inches taller than his 5ft 5in, she had beautiful russet fur, darker than most foxes, including his burnt orange fur. Her breasts were quite small, being almost flat-chested, something she had always been a little insecure about. On her petite muzzle sat a pair of glasses. She was wearing her favorite outfit, a dress shirt and skirt that looked straight out of the early 1800s.

The two of them had known each other since they were toddlers and had been dating ever since they knew of the concept. One of the most important things that had come of that was Tom’s ability to understand just how kinky and horny his wife always was, of course her demanding sex, 9-10 times a day definitely helped get the point across.

Tom finally broke the kiss, saying:

“Alright honey, you are going to ruin your panties if you keep this up for much longer!”

Jane immediately cracked a wide grin, before saying with a burst of exuberance:

“Hah! I didn’t wear any today, can’t ruin something that doesn’t exist!”

Tom could only roll his eyes at that, as the two of them got in the truck, trading jabs about Jane’s libido.

As Tom put the truck in drive and pulled out onto the road, Jane unbuckled her seatbelt, to which Tom said:

“Why couldn’t you have done whatever you are doing before I started driving?

To which Jane replied by first ripping her skirt off, saying:

“Because I am Horny, and I can’t think when I am horny!”

“Oh, is that why I do all of the taxes and accounting?”

Jane just flicked him on the nose for that comment, saying:

“Just keep driving, and don’t crash, even though I think that sounds fun…”

“Jane, I am amazed one of your kinks hasn’t killed you yet.”

To which Jane replied with a cheeky grin:

“Well, I always have you to keep me in check.”

Jane didn’t manage to say anything else before she led out a moan of pleasure as she buried her hand into her sopping wet mound.

“Can you at least put your skirt under you, so you don’t ruin the seats?” Tom said.

To which Jane only replied with a screaming moan, her eyes already half-lidded from pleasure.

Tom couldn’t say he was immune from his wife fucking herself right next to him as he was rock hard in his pants, something that was quite uncomfortable, so he, perhaps not very wisely, decided to do something about that, quickly taking one had off the steering wheel and using that hand to unbutton, then unzip his pants, before pushing both his pants and underwear down to his ankles, allowing his pride to jump free, it was a very impressive size for his stature, being 7 inches long.

Jane was giving him her “I am gonna fuck you into oblivion looks” as she continued to go knuckle deep inside herself. Every movement of her hand was make a wet squelch, just do to how much fluids the fox produced. Tom could only keep half an eye on her as he had to pay attention to the freeway in front of him, although it was quite easy to tell what was happening when Jane suddenly tensed up, her toes curling, both hands thrust into her crotch, before she belted out a screaming moan, her feminine fluids began to spray all over the dashboard and window in front of her, her orgasm holding for a good 10 seconds before her body relaxed.

“Oh Tom, you look like you need some help, don’t you?”

Jane’s face was covered in a salacious grin, her eyes wide with her trademark craziness and lust.

Tom, in a weak voice said “Maybe this isn’t a great idea, I mean I still have to watch the…”

Tom didn’t get to say much more before Jane leaned over the center console and put his throbbing dick in her mouth.

His hands tightened their grip on the wheel, and his toes were flexing involuntarily from the built up lust, it took all of his brainpower to turn on the cruise control, and move his leg from the accelerator to stop himself from involuntarily pressing the pedal.

Jane, as was her normal, took him to the hilt in a single movement, frenetically moving up and down. For Tom the feeling was electric, with tingling sensations shooting up and down his spine, panting like he had just run a marathon he felt himself getting close, with a familiar pressure building in his loins.

His eyes were nearly closed, he was barely paying attention to the road, but was able to keep the truck on a surprisingly steady course, his toes began to clench and his but lifted from the seat, suddenly he felt cool air on his prick, Jane having pulled off. He gave a needy whimper and a questioning look to his cruel wife.

“Oh no big boy, your seed is only going in one place!”

Jane suddenly lifted herself off her seat and crawled over the center divider and sat on his lap. Jane then put her hand on the wheel, gave him her lusty smile and said: “give me the wheel, you have some work to do”.

Jane lifted herself up to give him access to her wet folds, and he didn’t need to be told twice to know what to do. Quickly grabbing her by the hips he thrust into her, both of them moaning loudly as he felt his pride enter her with almost no resistance, her wetness providing the perfect lubricant. He was too pent up to give Jane a slow start, so he just started thrusting as hard as he could immediately, growling into her shoulder as he felt his primal instincts rearing its head. Jane was rolling her hips at the same time, using her legs to push herself up off the seat, not having to use them for the pedals since they were in cruise control.

Tom couldn’t hold back anymore, biting his wife on the shoulder, hard enough to draw blood, pushing himself so hard into her that both of them ended up leaning over the steering wheel, with Jane being pushed forward so hard the horn began to blare. The pressure in Tom’s loins was unstoppable now, his thrusts only increased in pace, headless of where the truck was now, eyes tightly shut, he finally came, the glorious burst of seed filling his mate’s womb, before spurting out onto his still thrusting hips, mixing with Jane’s own burst of femcum, with the mix of fluids splattering over his stomach, pelvis, and both of their legs, his wife gave out a loud moan, as her body shook with the force of his thrusts, and the shocks of her orgasm.

Finally registering the blaring of the horn, he opened his eyes only to see them halfway into the oncoming lane, quickly grabbing the wheel, he brought them back to their lane as his Jane relaxed enough to pick herself off the steering wheel, leaning back into his chest.

“hah… we gotta do that again sometime Tom, you were amazing! Although you gotta bite harder next time!”