Distracted Gameplay

The anger in Arthur's voice was palpable and Rex's ears twitched at the volume. “Again? What's the matter with you, Rex? You just got us killed for the third time!"

“Sorry, buddy," Rex said as his gaze lowered from the laptop screen to the unapologetic mature vixen sucking his stiff cock. She smiled from where she knelt on the floor between his legs. “I'm off my game tonight."

“That's an eff - understatement!"

Rex grinned as Arthur caught himself before cursing online.

“It's been a long week; I'll try to focus," the coyote said as Arthur's mother sent a distracting shiver up his spine by inserting the tip of her tongue into his penile opening. Her fingertips rolled and fondled Rex's aching testicles. He sighed and smiled.

The fox male's voice held a tone of reproachment. “Get with it already. Our team stats are sinking like a rock tonight."

“Don't game while angry," said the coyote.

Arthur didn't appreciate the teasing. “Don't. Just don't right now, okay?"

Rex sighed. “Okay. Sorry pal. I'll try to focus."

The vixen giggled as she fellated the seated male.

Rex mouthed, “It's your fault," to her.

The vixen fellating Rex was Arthur's mother, Marshe. She used her hands, mouth, and tongue with an expert technique that prolonged the young male's enjoyment and pleasure. She'd sucked on Rex's stiff penis for almost half an hour without bringing him to climax.

Marshe shrugged at his wordless blame and kept sucking on his prick. At intervals, she'd remove it from her mouth and suck Rex's each of his balls into her mouth for some oral attention. After letting the excited male recover some stamina, the vixen resumed fellating him.

The mature vixen distracted him at key moments of gameplay. Aside from having an attractive vixen sucking his dick, she kept her eyes on his face and he found himself gazing at her at inopportune moments during the game. The distractions proved detrimental as he and Arthur were losing team points to rival players with each distraction. Having a sexy mature femme sucking his dick while gazing at him with a loving expression was too much for the young male to resist.

As the players waited for the game avatars to respawn, Rex thrust his hips to fuck the warm wet mouth. He stopped to resume playing and the kneeling vixen's head began moving without pause. When her head stopped, Marshe's tongue was teasing and probing his sensitive flesh. Rex's penis throbbed almost constantly from the stimulation.

Focusing his attention on the game kept the male distracted enough to desensitize his penis to the vixen's oral efforts. Rex glanced at the clock. Marshe had been sucking him off for a half hour. He grinned. A nice long blowjob was just the way to end the week.

Rex wondered if Marshe was feeling uncomfortable—she had shifted positions several times and paused twice. She knelt on a thick cushion that she'd brought with her but spending that much time kneeling or crouched between someone's legs had to get tiring.

The mature vixen made the coyote hard as soon as she'd entered the spare bedroom. She wore a loose midriff-baring top without a bra. The hem was right below the bottom of her big round breasts that swayed with her every movement. The tight shorts accented Marshe's generous hips and rump while displaying lots of leg. The young male was hard in seconds. He stood and Marshe yanked his shorts and underwear off.

Marshe went down on his member without a word and he eased back into the chair. His distraction increased in proportion to the time she spent sucking his cock. The ache in his balls from the prolonged arousal was a small price to pay for a long sensual blowjob from a sexy female.

Luck was with the coyote because Arthur's player was taken down by an opposing team. Without Arthur covering him, Rex didn't last long and fell moments later against their opponents.

“Time for a bio break," Arthur said. “I need to hit the bathroom."

“That time wasn't my fault," Rex said into the microphone boom.

“That was on me," the fox male agreed.

“Ping me when you're ready to go again," Rex said. He muted his microphone.

“Let's finish up," he said in a quiet voice to Marshe. “Or Arthur is going to literally kill me."

Marshe's mouth popped as she lifted her chin. “It's about time, my jaw's starting to ache."

“Don't blame me; your technique keeps me from cumming," Rex said with a smile.

The vixen massaged her jaws with both hands. “Thanks, I guess."

Rex chuckled. “Let me take control," he said and pushed the chair back to stand before the kneeling femme. “Open."

The mature femme smiled and parted her jaws.

“Good girl." The coyote moved with care to pushed his erection into Marshe's mouth. Her lips hugged his slick shaft while the vixen's tongue flicked at his glans.

As he took her head in his hands, Rex began pumping his hips with smooth motions. “Your mouth feels so good," he murmured. “Suck it, Marshe. Mmm, yeah, just like that."

He wanted to close his eyes and concentrate on the sensations of her mouth, tongue, and lips but found himself gazing into her eyes. The young male's hips flexed in a smooth rhythm.

While he pumped himself into her mouth, Marshe massaged Rex's testicles with her fingers.

“Almost there" he said with a smile.

Marshe winked. “Mmm."

Moments later, Rex's balls cinched up and semen jetted from his cock. He continued to hump her muzzle until his testicles were empty. Semen and saliva smeared Marshe's lips and his shaft.

Marshe rocked back on her heels when Rex released her head. The femme wiped wet chin fur with the back of an arm. “I thought you'd never stop cumming," she said with a grin.

“Neither did I. That long slow buildup made me extra productive," he said. “Thanks for the blowjob, it was fantastic." Rex helped the mature femme to her feet.

They shared a kiss and Rex fondled a soft breast and stiff nipple for a few moments.

“I'll let myself out."

“Come back later for more," he said. “Or I can come to your room after the game."

“Nice try, but no," Marshe said after another kiss. “You have a busy day for tomorrow and need your rest tonight."

She turned and walked toward the door. Rex's eyes followed the sashaying hips and long tail. Marshe blew him a kiss before closing the door and leaving the young male with another exciting memory.

There was little chance of Arthur witnessing his mother's activities with Rex. The young male was on the opposite end of the house in the former master bedroom. Marshe had converted two of the three remaining bedrooms into a new master bedroom years earlier when the fox family had bought the home. There was no direct line of sight from the rest of the household to the master and spare bedrooms, hence her tantalizing attire when visiting Rex on the nights he stayed over.

Rex grinned at thoughts of the mature vixen. He rolled his head to loosen tired neck and shoulder muscles. Marshe had been giving him blowjobs for a few months but what he wanted most was to plunge his stiff cock into her body to feel the vixen envelop him in her warm wet depths. Her scent and sexual odor perfumed the air and while sampling it, his limp shaft gave a faint throb of arousal. The male held his sexual instincts in check for Marshe. She knew what he wanted and had promised to give herself to him at the right time. Her son Arthur was Rex's friend and the coyote didn't want to cause irreparable damage to that relationship by aggressive pursuit of the mature vixen.

Besides, the tantalizing anticipation of claiming Marshe's entire body was too much for Rex to resist. It wasn't as if he wasn't getting something out of the wait, either. The vixen provided long and satisfying blowjobs that were well worth the wait. When alone, she was flirtatious and frisky with the coyote. His hands and mouth had explored almost all of her body. What he'd explored left Rex wanting more. He grinned. Waiting was half the fun.

Rex seated himself just as Arthur returned to the game. “Let's rock and roll," he said into the microphone. “It's time to rack up some points."

“Yeah!" Arthur said.

Rex and Arthur continued gaming until the early morning. After they improved their team score somewhat, the pair logged off to rest.

Rex stretched out on the bed and yawned. Thoughts of Marshe had stiffened his penis. Another blowjob would let him sleep well. The clock showed that it was too late for the vixen to provide a repeat of the earlier fellatio and stroking his dick would just keep him awake for longer than necessary. He pushed thoughts of sex from his mind and yawned again. After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, the young male slipped into a deep sleep.