He left me for her
He left me for Her...
S he writhes on the bed of the motel room that J and I rented. Her fur is sticky with saliva from J and I teasing and tasting her, and with my juices. She really enjoys having me cum for some reason. I intend to keep her going as long as possible, never letting her rest. I want her to reach that point where she can barely function anymore. J is supremely happy that he gets to do nearly every man's dream and have a threesome. I don't think he really knows why I'm allowing, nay, enjoying this.
I watch, a smile on my face, as she begs for more. My face darts between her thighs and I lick away at her sex. Her scent is almost distasteful, but I think about my revenge and the smell J is giving off in his excitement. I feel him begin to paw my own crotch as I tongue flick her into yet another orgasm. His fingers dart into me and work all those nice spots that only he knows. He's too good, and I reach my own climax soon after he begins. Of course, he won't stop, and my moans into her cunt make her go again. She's so sensitive to my pleasure.
M oving my face away, I give him the go-ahead as I clean my muzzle off a bit. Watching him go down on her is nice, I love knowing what lengths he goes to on me. The soft snuffling sounds J makes as he works his tongue in and out of her make me smile. I can't help but reach forward and tease her nipples with my fingers and tail. Soon I'm suckling her nipples, giving ever so soft nips. I know she wants penetrated, I can smell it on her. J is getting too excited himself, my poor Kitsune. It isn't long before I give in and crawl over her face, holding her by the knees to keep her open to J and settling my cunny over her waiting muzzle. Feline tongues are far different than the warm, soft fox tongue that I'm used to... it's a nice change, but not one I plan on doing often. Her rough tongue licks at me, driving me closer to another orgasm. Pushing gently on J's forhead, I give him the look. We've been together so long already that he knows, and his face brightens up. He has such a sweet, silly smile when he's enjoying himself. The bed bouces a little as he sits up and positions himself against her opening. Her tongue is nice, but I can still concentrate enough to reach down and guide him into her, caressing her clit with the softest part of my hand as I do so.
H e slides into her, eliciting a cry from her throat, and a purr as he glides in. I coax him into giving her all he's got, my voice husky. She's already so slick I can hear the squelching noise with each thrust. His movements are causing her lower jaw to bump into me, her teeth grazing me slightly, but I don't mind.
H e lasts longer than I expect, but probably not as long as he would have hoped. We'd been torturing him for a while, and nobody can really hold out for long after a few hours of teasing. He does a good job on her as well, her licking of me pauses several times as she reaches orgasm, my thighs muffling the sound. She even drips a puddle underneath him, though it's nothing compared to the ones he makes me leave behind. He needs to lie down for a little while, so as he moves away, I lean forward to clean his cum off of her. She tastes much better this way. I shove my tongue as far as I can into her pussy, wriggling it around to get the last bits of him out. It seems she rather enjoys that, so I continue, using my tongue to mate her just as if it were a cock. As I fuck her cunt with my tongue, I reach my tail around to toy with her anus. I didn't expect her to enjoy that so much, as she drenches my face with girl-cum. I must let J know about that.
A fter some time, and several of her orgasms later, I leave her be. Curling up against J I begin to toy with him again. In the most pleading voice I can muster I ask her to join me. She's more than willing to oblige as we both run our tongues over his ever-hardening shaft. Those spots on his legs and thighs are so fun to tickle, it makes him twitch in our mouths. Our tongues meet over the head of his dick and she repeatedly attempts to french me. I get the idea to take turns sucking him down into our throats. His hand starts sliding down my side and under my tail, and I can tell he's struggling to reach my slit to try to give me the same pleasure. A soft sound comes from beside me, and I understand he's doing the same to her. I can't help but chuckle a little before I can't think anymore, he darts his fingers into me yet again, all four this time,and up to the bottom knuckes. I can feel him toying with my cervix and I lose control. He is FAR too good with those fingers. After I rouse a little, I notice my neck is slightly sore, and she has a bruise forming on her shoulder under her fur. We must have gotten a little nibbly as we came. I look at J and he has the most self-satisfied smirk I've seen on his face in a while. I'm just thankful we had the forethought to stop sucking him before that happened. As I'm thinking this, he lifts his arms and his fur is matted from our cum all the way down to his shoulders. I'm rather impressed.
T he next day, she's gone home to M, but not before telling us that we were far better than he ever was. I had to laugh at that, since M left me for her. Ironic, that I would be the one stealing her from him, but I don't want to keep her. Maybe we will see her again, if the mood strikes me.