A long Night
This is my fist time posting one of my stories. So there might be some mistakes as I am not the greatest of writers, but I still hope you all enjoy it.
Jager let out a loud sigh of relief as he opened the door to his home. Pulling his red tie off with one paw and rolling his thick neck around, audible popping sounds could be heard. After kicking off his dress shoes, he took a few long steps from the hallway, his eyes moving around the living room, and then the nearby kitchen, looking for his wife.
"Must be upstairs," Jager said to himself as he worked his way up the staircase.
Thanks to his enormous height (8 ft. 6 in., not counting the ears) he was able to skip steps with his lofty legs. At the top of the stairs, he saw the bedroom door was ajar. He slowly opened it and smiled as he saw his lovely wife sitting on the edge of the bed. The only thing that the folf witch had put on was a black, see-through nightgown through which her black nipples and red bush could be seen. The smell of her sex filled the room and a primal urge to mate filled the dire wolf's loins. Next to his busty wife was a used toy - a fat, red wolf cock toy - coated with her juices from who knows how many climaxes.
"You took your time coming home. " Blair said as moved her paw from her lap to one of her hefty breasts, cupping it softly as her fingers pinched her large, dark nipple.
She glanced at the toy with her emerald eyes, then at the bulge of her husband, licking her black, luxurious lips with a deep hunger in her eyes.
"Sorry, I had to work a bit longer then I wanted to, and the drive back was annoying." Jager spoke as he reached both hands to the brass buttons on his black vest, popping them off before sliding out of it.
"I've been using this to keep me company." She reached for the toy and brought it to her lips, smearing the wet toy on her lips before moving it down to her plump breasts before squeezing them around the dildo, letting out a soft gasp. "But this thing doesn't really hit that spot." The witch tossed the toy behind her and beckoned the dire wolf to her.
Jager took three steps before he was by her, putting his massive paw on her shoulder and pushing her down onto her back. The giant of a wolf moved over her and pressed his lips to hers. Blair grabbed the collar of his dark red dress shirt as they kissed. It was long and passionate, their tongues dancing with each other. Jager reached his paw to her breasts and groped them, giving them a good squeeze, his fingers sunk into her white fur and soft flesh. The wolf's paws weren't the only ones at work, however. Blair's started to undo the other buttons on his shirt, getting to three before she just ripped open his shirt, exposing his large, scarred chest. Jager pulled back from the kiss, looking at his bare chest, then at his wife. Blair put her fingers on his chest and traced the wounds from start to finish. Jager took that paw in his and gently pinned it to the bed. Leaning closer, the wolf kissed her neck four times. Every other kiss was more of a nip than a kiss and made Blair let out a sharp gasp. Jager sat up, straddling his lover. He eased out of his shirt before setting it aside.
"There's my sexy barbarian." Blair cooed as she gawked at his barrel of a chest and his powerful arms, thick like tree trunks.
Jager giggled a bit as he took a few poses for her, flexing his muscles. Jager faked some grunts as he went from pose to pose, and Blair swooned as he modeled for her, laughing a bit.
"Right, right, that's enough big guy," she said, tapping his hips "you're a bit heavy."
Jager nodded and rolled off her, and the bed, and on to his knees. Putting both paws on her legs, he spread them open. Jager had forgotten about her scent as they played around. He drooled a bit as he took a few sniffs of the musky air. Blair sat up and looked down at the dire wolf.
"From a barbarian to a gentleman I see." Blair purred as she watched her lover move his head closer and closer to her red, bushy, black pussy. She could feel his hot breath beat against her slit, his lips inches away from her pierced clit. But at the last second, the dire wolf moved his head and kissed her inner thigh.
"That's cheap deal-, AHG!" Blair was cut off as he kissed her thigh, again and again, slowly working his way down to her mound once more, each kiss gradually getting closer and closer.
Blair bit her lip and whimpered as he neared her slit, but once more he kissed her thigh, the other one this time. The witch growled but let Jager work his way back down. By the time he was back at her pussy, it was quivering and drooling. It looked like it was begging for his cock to be buried deep in her. Jager shook that thought away...for now. Instead, he quickly put his lips around her. Lapping at her folds, his cold nose pressing on her love button. Blair clenched the bed sheets with one paw and the top of his head with the other, pushing him deeper as she moaned his name. Jager's wide, pink tongue gave a few more licks before he moved to her clit, his lips wrapping around the nub, his tongue giving it a soft lick before he started to suck on it softly. Blair gasped his name again, louder this time. That only urged the wolf to add his tongue to the sucking. He started to spell her name with his muscle. Once Jager was done with the B, he slipped in two of his thick fingers into her pussy. Blair arched her back in response. The dire wolf pumped his fingers in and out of her slit as he continued working her clit. Blair's body to quake as she came, wrapping her legs around his head as she howled, showing off her wolf blood. Blair hunched over the wolfs head, breathing deeply.
"Oh merde! <oh shit>" The witch panted before fumbling back on the bed.
Jager pulled his head back and licked his lips, his face coated in her cum. Blair's face was looking up at the ceiling, catching her breath. She looked at the dire wolf and smiled.
"My turn." The witch said as Jagef stood up.
His paws got to his belt buckle when Blair snapped her finger and spoke from her witch tongue, Jager's pants burning into a green fire and dissolving. The wolf was unharmed by this little stunt and his cock was hard, its tip already drooling with its thick precum.
"You know, I could have done that myself. " He looked over to the side of the bed where his pants and underwear were neatly folded.
"True, but this way is a bit faster." She giggled as Jager moved on the bed, rolling onto his back, letting his wolf cock stick up like a flag post.
Jager's wife quickly got on top of him, putting her large bubble butt into his face, his tool right in hers. Blair pushed forward, putting her lips to his tip, smearing the thick pre-cum all over them like she was putting on lipstick. Jager leaned into her and put his lips on her dark little star, rimming it softly. A few grunts slipped past his lips as Blair licked his thick head with her skilled tongue. The witch pushed her ass back, smothering his large head with it. The only air he could breathe in was laden with her thick scent. His cock throbbed and shot what looked like a load of jizz onto the folf's face, but Blair knew better. She sat up, putting more weight onto his face as she licked her face clean from the large splat pre-cum. Jager pushed his tongue into her rump and explored it. Blair bit her lip, muffling a moan. Leaning back down, she licked his tip again before starting to work her way down the towering cock. Slowly she worked, taking her time, tracing her tongue and lips along a vein, causing pre-cum to erupt out from Jager's cum slit. Some got into her red hair, but most just leaked down for Blair to clean up, before getting to his broad knot. The witch opened her maw and popped one in her mouth. lashing at it with her tongue. With one in both paws, she cupped his enormous balls, needing both of her paws to fully cup them. With a lewd pop, she pulled off one bulb and to the other. Again with a pop, she pulled off and sat up straight. smothering her lover once more.
"Is that enough teasing Jager?" Blair wiggled her hips against his face.
Jager spoke something but his voice was muffled Hard to speak when you're rimming someone.
"That's what I thought." Blair took a deep breath as swallowed his cock, an achievement, thanks to just how thick and long the dire wolf was. Still, in one go her nose was pressing on his knot.
A thick glob of pre-cum rushed down her throat and Blair pulled almost all the way off, leaving only an inch of cock in her mouth before slamming back down, again and again, moaning around his rock-hard cock as she forced that monster down her throat while her belly was being filled with pre-cum. Jager intensified his own oral assault, tongue fucking her back door. Blair pulled off and gasped for air. With her paws, she stroked his spit and pre-coated cock, smearing it with her fingers. His cock was throbbing, she knew he was getting close. After getting her breath back and drawing her tongue around the last few inches on his cock, Blair resumed her blowjob.
Jager pulled his tongue out of her ass and gasped "I'm cumming," as a warning.
Blair closed her eyes as his first wave of spunk exploded in her mouth, easily giving her a mouth full. Blair quickly swallowed it as the second wave came out, followed by the third, each giving her a mouthful of seed. As the next one was coming out, she pulled off his cock, panting. The rest of the cum shot out on her face, and without missing a beat, she started to kiss his rod as well as firmly groping his knot as he let out more and more of his seed. It took five whole minutes for the dire wolf to let out the last of his cum. The witch and her nightgown were coated with the thick spunk, his scent making the folf go into heat, or something very close to it.
"By the goddess, I'll never get tired of this smell," Blair smeared his cum coated dick onto her equally drenched cheek. "or this taste. " Her lips found their way back to his tip. Wrapping them around it, she sucked out what was left.
"Glad you love it so much." Jager smiled. Some of his own cum landed on his face, as well as on her back. "Going to need a shower after this" the dire wolf added.
"Not before you put this," Blair tightened her grip around his knot, making the wolf gasp "in me."
Blair rolled off the wolf and moved her rump to the edge of the bed, laying her head down and putting her ass up into the air. Jager quickly moved into position. With his cock in one paw, he used the other to raise the skirt of the nightgown up. He took a step closer and rubbed his cum drenched cock on her lips and bush, enjoying the warm and wet sensation of her slit as well as the softness of her red bush. Jager hotdogged her cheeks a bit more, drooling a mix of precum and cum onto her backside. Not wanting to tease his wife any longer, Jager aimed his tip for her love hole and eased it in. Once he slowly pushed in three inches, he moved his paw from his cock and moved both to her hips before pushing more into her. A sharp gasp escaped both of their lips as he pushed in more and more. Once his knot kissed her slit, Blair moved a paw to her belly, now bulging a bit from all of his cock. Jager leaned over his lover as he started to rock his hips, pulling just a few inches out before pushing back, Jager's fat knot softly slapping into her. Soft moans left her lips as she felt her ear being nipped. He kept this slow, loving pace as his paws exposed her body. Cupping her large breasts, holding her hips, digging his claws into her ass cheeks. The dire wolf slowed down, but also pulled back and shoved more dick into her. Slow but powerful thrusts rocked the witch's body, tits and ass jiggling with each stroke, moans coming from her lips as he grunted softly. His cock leaked out so much pre-cum that it started to dribble from her pussy and onto his thick knot. With a lewd plop, Jager pulled out of Blair, leaving her body empty and needing to be filled.
"Wha-" Blair was about to say before she was flipped onto her back and her lips sealed by Jager's.
As they kissed, Jager pushed back into her, putting all his rod into her roughly, except for his oversized knot.
"I want to watch you cum. " The dire wolf seductively growled.
"Well, then you better GHA!" Blair was cut off again as he rammed back into her, harder and faster than the before.
With both paws on her hips, Jager started to go at her, fucking her nice and hard, the bed creaking as they rocked back and forth. Blair moved her paws to her cum drenched tits, groping them as well as making sure they didn't bounce in her face. Her face was making naughty expressions as he picked up the pace, putting more weight into his thrusts, his knot bashing against her, as well as his heavy orbs. A violent climax reached Blair. Her body began quaking as she started to cum, juices exploding around Jager's tool. Jager ravaged her through it. He himself was getting close to popping, but he held it back, grunting and drooling like a savage beast, the dire wolf held his wife harder. Wanting, needing to get his knot in before he popped. A primal urge filled his body, making him ram in harder and faster. The witch screamed and howled, having another orgasm, then another. So much of her cum and his own pre-cum leaked, that his knot balls, and the bed sheets around them where all sticky from the fluids. After bringing his wife to many climaxes, the wolf snarled as he managed to lodge his obscene knot into her folds. With his knot buried into her, he still fucked her, his hips pushing him to flood her body with his seed, and he obeyed. With a triumphant howl, he let loose his thick load. His hips slowly pumping in and out to make sure she got every last drop. It didn't take long for her belly to start bulging up from all the excess cum dumped straight to her womb.
"Oh...fuck yes." Blair's face was full of bliss, her paws rubbing her swollen belly which looked like she was fat with a child, or two.
Panting heavily, Jager nodded "Right, let's get in the shower before all this cum becomes hard to get out."
"Harder to get out." She corrected him.
She was coated with his seed, and the nightgown was going to be hard to wash. Jager giggled a bit and helped his wife out of the coated gown, then, with his knot still lodged deep inside of her, picked her up and walked over to the bathroom. Once they were in and the hot water was running, Jager gritted his teeth as he unplugged himself. With an aroused sigh, Blair's gaping pussy gushed cum like a waterfall. Carefully, he put her down. Once down, Blair reached for a bottle of shampoo.
"I wash you, you wash me?" She purred in a sultry tone.
Knowing how she was, she was about ready for round two. This was going to be a very long night.