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Wendy and Laurin

Wendy Ashton stared at the vibrator for several moments attempting to decide whether to use it or now. With a sigh, she placed it back in the drawer. None of her toys piqued her interest and the mouse was tired masturbating too. What she wanted, more than anything, was a male—a lusty hard male that used her body for no more than sexual gratification. That's what she needed.

She left the bedroom and moved toward the living room while performing a mental review of available males she knew from work. Each candidate failed to meet her criteria. Ditto for those in her social circle.

Wendy faced the hard reality that she was out of companionship ideas. The only option she felt was open to her was turning to the only person whose opinion she trusted in personal matters. She pulled her phone from a back pocket of her shorts.

Laurin glanced at her phone display and set her textbook aside. She thumbed the screen and held the device to her ear. "Hi mom, what's up?"

Wendy Ashton smiled hearing her daughter's voice. "Hi honey, how are you doing?"

"So far, so good," the younger mouse replied. "Reading a chapter for my history class at the moment."

"Sounds interesting. How are your other classes?"

"I'm trying to bring my grade point average up to an A by the end of the semester," Laurin replied. "Algebra and chemistry are harder than I remember."

"You had problems with those in high school."

"Yeah," the younger mouse agreed. "I'm going to take fewer credit hours next semester; eighteen is a bit much."

Wendy grew concerned. "Are you getting enough rest? How about exercise and food? Is the food there okay? Do you need anything?"

Laurin laughed. "Whoa, mom, slow down, one question at a time. Yes, I'm getting enough rest and exercise. The cafeteria food is okay and no, I don't need anything."

"Okay," her mother said. "Do your best, sweetheart and the rest will take care of itself. Are you still coming home next month?"

Laurin smiled. "If you'll have me."

The older femme's laugh was warm and rich. "Don't be silly, you know I will. Your room is always ready for you to come home."

"I'll be ready for a break from school around then."

Wendy almost brought up the issue they'd had words about months earlier regarding her daughter's choice to attend an out-of-state school but let it go. "Maybe we can do something together," she suggested.

"Yeah, sure. Ooh, maybe a girl's night out or a spa day."

"That sounds like fun."

As they spoke the young femme began to suspect that her mother was avoiding the reason for her call.

"Mom, I love checking in but you seem a little distracted. What's the real reason for the call?"

"What makes you think there's an ulterior motive?"

"Mom, it's the middle of the day during the week. You always call after classes or on weekends and nothing we've discussed is of great importance. I get the feeling that you have something on your mind." She heard her mother sigh.

After a pause lasting several moments, Wendy said, "I hate to bother you with this, sweetie. Maybe we should talk about it this weekend or when you come home."

"Cut that out," Laurin replied. "You can talk to me about anything at any time. The way you're beating around the bush is starting to worry me."

Wendy sighed again. "You were always perceptive. The truth is, I need your help with a personal matter. And now that I've got you on the phone, I'm kind of embarrassed to bring it up."

"There's nothing you can't talk to me about, mom. You know that. So, what's on your mind?"

Wendy collected her thoughts. When she spoke, her voice was low as if fearing someone would overhear their conversation. "I want you to find me a date."

Laurin was dumfounded and took several seconds to process what she'd just heard. "A date? Is that all? Oh, what a relief! I thought it was something serious!"

"It's serious to me," her mother said, sounding crestfallen.

Laurin stifled a laugh. "Sorry, mom. I meant that I was thinking it was an illness or bad financial news. A date I can handle but it may be a little hard to manage that from where I am right now. Have you tried work or—?"

"Yeah, been there, done that," Wendy said. "Trust me baby, I wouldn't be asking if I could find someone on my own. I was thinking maybe you know somebody or perhaps one of your friends?"

"I—hang on," Laurin said. "One of my friends?" Realization dawned on the younger mouse and her eyes went wide. "You mean a young male willing to take an older femme to bed?"

"Someone attractive and good in bed would be great," Wendy admitted. "Hell, I'd go for ugly and great in bed if that's all you can find."

Laurin couldn't help but laugh. "You're horny, aren't you? That's what this is about!"

"All right, yes, I'm horny. There, I said it. Can you help me?

Laurin wiped tears of mirth from her eyes with eh back of a tan-furred hand. "I think so, yeah. So, you're looking for someone decent-looking and who knows how to please a female, right?"

"If that's not too much to ask."

Her daughter grinned as one male came best suited to meet her mother's needs came to mind. "I know someone. You know him, too."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"You remember Rex? The coyote? We dated a few times about a year ago. We still hook up now and then."

"I liked him," the older femme said, sounding interested. "He was a nice young male. Well-built too."

"You have no idea how well-built he is," Laurin thought. "He's easy on the eyes and lucky for you, great in bed. Knowing your kinks, I think he'd be interested in banging you."

Wendy was surprised enough to miss the off-color language. "Really?"

Laurin smiled. "He popped an erection when he got his eyes on you in a bikini. He didn't say anything but I could tell from his expression that he was considering what he'd do if he got a chance at you."

"I wish I had known that before now."

"I didn't want to lose a good lay to my mom," Lauren replied. "And I didn't know you needed sex this bad or I would have nudged him in your direction before I left home."

"I need a live male," Wendy said.

"We all do now and then. I'll give him a call," the young femme said. "I may be able to reach him this morning. Do you have a sexy picture to spark his interest?"

Wendy thought for a moment. "I'll get you one shortly."

"'Kay. Text it to me and I'll use it to remind him of what he's missing."

"Thanks baby. I owe you one."

Laurin laughed. "You sure do. 'Bye mom."

"'Bye sweetheart."

After ending the call, Wendy wore a smile and her mood was improved. She bounded off the couch and hurried to the bedroom. The mature mouse went to her dresser and selected two items. She stripped off her current ensemble and left it in the floor for now.

Wendy put on a yellow bra and panty set with lace edges and sheer panels that left nothing to the imagination underneath. She adjusted the bra under her generous breasts and smoothed the strap of the tee-back panties by running her finger along the material between her ass cheeks. A brush smoothed her short dark hair. She used a small tripod used for video chats to hold her phone. She brought up the photo app and set the timer. The mouse moved into the frame and posed.

After reviewing the image, she took another, this time leaning toward the camera from the waist to accentuate her cleavage. The image suited her needs. After a few moments of consideration, she took another photo from the back. The pictures were texted to Laurin.

Mom: "I need to work out. I'm developing a belly."

Laurin: "U R hot! I like the color R they new?"

Mom: "Got them on sale 2 weeks ago."

Laurin: "Wear those for Rex. They show off UR boobs and ass :)"

Mom: "What should I wear with them?"

Laurin: "UR navy cocktail dress or capri pants with a scoop neck top."

Mom: "Good choices."

Laurin: "I'll contact Rex ASAP."

Mom: "Thanks!"

An Indecent Proposal

The familiar voice brought a grin to the canine's muzzle. "Hi, Rex, do you have a minute?"

"Hang on a second." The coyote shifted the phone and addressed his friends. "I'll see you guys in class." It had been months since he'd spoken to the mouse; she went to another state to continue her education and Rex had stayed home to attend college. "Laurin. It's been a while."

The mouse shivered hearing her name from him as memories of their times together flooded back. She smiled and shifted her legs as heat blossomed in her belly. "It's not been that long, big boy, but it's great to hear your voice again."

"Same here. How's school going?"

"I took more courses this semester than I should have but I'm doing okay. How about you?"

"Nothing I can't handle," he replied.

She smiled. "I don't think there's anything you can't handle, Rex."

Rex chuckled. "Thanks. I've got class in a few minutes so I don't have much time to talk right now, Laurin."

The mouse frowned. This had to be a rush job. "Hear me out, Rex. I need a favor—a big one and you're the only male I trust to do this properly."

The canine's interest was piqued. "Oh? What can I do for you?"

"Well," she hedged, "it's a personal favor and it'll mean a lot to me if you can take care of this soon."

"I'll do what I can." Rex moved off the sidewalk to stand in the shade of a tree outside the business administration building.

Laurin's heart raced. She didn't have time to finesse her request. She took a calming breath. "I want you to bang my mom." There was silence on the phone and the femme thought she'd lost the connection.

The coyote spoke and his voice seemed amused. "Excuse me?"

She rolled her eyes. This conversation needed more context; that's why she disliked rushing it. "My mom needs male companionship, Rex. She's lonely because work takes a lot of time and she doesn't socialize much. Mom has intimate needs that aren't getting met. I thought you might consider going on a date and then letting nature take its course."

"I don't know," he said after a moment. A smiled played at the corners of his mouth. "Seems odd that you're asking and not her."

Laurin heaved a great sigh. "Come on, Rex, don't play games; I know you better than you think. You're going to agree because you like my mom, want to bang her, and you're always horny." The mouse played her trump card. "She got real interested when I suggested you. I think she's hot for a bit of canine lovin'."

He chuckled. "Wow, you do know me."

The mouse didn't let slip any hint of shame. "She really likes the idea of hooking up with you." Laurin laughed. "What do you say? Are you interested in giving my mom a mercy bang?"

"I'd be lying if I said 'no'."

The tone of his voice prompted the mouse to say, "Spit it out. What's your concern?"

"You and I had fun together, Laurin. I'd hate to lose that."

"You're worried about not getting into my panties again?" She laughed. "Well, don't worry because I have no intention of giving you up. I think you have enough talent to satisfy a mother and daughter."

He opened his mouth to speak but she beat him to it. "But not at the same time. Look, I know this is a big ask but mom needs someone who can scratch her itch every now and then. You always made me feel like a million bucks and I'd like her to feel the same. I only thought of you for this favor."

Rex grinned. "I'm a sucker for a female in need," he said. "Count me in."

Laurin grinned. "I'm shocked. I'll text her number and sexy pictures to get you looking forward to your date."

"Send me a sexy picture of yourself while you're at it," he said. "I don't have anything recent."

She giggled. "Sure. Oh, before I forget: mom likes take-charge guys." She laughed. "That's what made me think of you."

"Anything else I should know about her?"

"I suspect that she likes it a little rough but we've never really discussed it. It's just things she's mentioned in an offhand way that gives me that impression. Just be aware that she may be freakier than I think."

Rex had to laugh. "Got it. Thanks for the tips. I'll get in touch with her."

Thanks Rex. I owe you big time."

"Glad to help out, Laurin. Take care."

"'Bye."

The mouse thought for a moment before pulling her shorts and panties down. Her arm extended and Laurin snapped a selfie. After reviewing it in the gallery app she murmured, "Here you go, big boy." Both her and her mother's pictures were attached to the text message. The mouse added her mom's phone number and thumbed the send icon.

Rex felt a vibration against his leg and took out his phone. A smile formed on his muzzle as he regarded the thumbnail images on the display. He typed out a quick acknowledgement with his thumb and sent it before setting the phone aside and resumed taking notes.

Laurin: Mom, I called Rex and sent UR pics & #. He's going to call U

Mom: Thanks!

Laurin: NP. Have fun! XOXOXO

Rex Reaches Out

Wendy looked at the phone display and remembered her conversation with Laurin. She answered the phone and held the device to her ear. "Hello, Wendy speaking."

"Hi Wendy, this is Rex, Laurin's friend. She called me earlier."

The mouse smiled. "Thanks for calling, Rex. Did you get the pictures?"

"It's my pleasure, Wendy. I did get the pictures, thank you. I have to say that you're as lovely as I remember. Laurin explained your situation and I'd be happy to help you out."

The mouse smiled. "You work fast. I didn't expect a call so soon."

"Fortune favors the bold," he replied. "I felt that I had to take this opportunity to get to know you better."

"I never suspected that you found me interesting," she said with a laugh.

"Laurin and I were involved. Pursuing her mother at the same time didn't seem like a smart idea; not that I didn't want to."

She laughed. "I suppose it was for the best."

"Now that our interests are aligned, I'd like to take you out," Rex said. "I'll bet we have a lot in common."

"Such as?"

"You'll have to agree to a date to find out," he replied with a laugh. "I can guarantee that you'll enjoy yourself."

The femme enjoyed the confident tone of his banter and found herself warming to the male. "A guarantee, huh?"

"My personal guarantee that you will enjoy our time together."

She smiled. "Okay Rex, you're on. What do you have in mind?"

"How about Friday?" He asked. "I'll pick you up at six."

Friday was two days away! "Okay, yeah. Friday it is," the mouse replied.

"See you then, Wendy. By the way, the dress is casual elegant."

Date Night

Wendy let Rex in. "Sorry I'm running a little late," she said, ushering him to the living room. "I got stuck in traffic jam on the way home."

Rex smiled as his eyes took in her robe-clad form. "We can stay in if you like."

She grinned and shook her head. "No way. I want to go out tonight. I'll be ready in a few more minutes. Have a seat and I'll be right back."

"Okay."

The mouse excused herself and returned to the bathroom.

The terrycloth robe went on the hook behind the door and she shimmied into the navy-blue cocktail dress from the bottom. Wendy checked her appearance in the vanity mirror and tugged at the clinging dress to smooth a wrinkle. She turned sideways and ran the flat of her palm over the small swell of her belly and frowned. Everything else in the mirror looked okay. She was curvier after forty than ever before but carried it well. Most of the extra weight was concentrated in her boobs, hips and thighs—areas that made her more voluptuous. And now her tummy was betrayed her. "It's too late to do worry about it now," she said in a resigned voice.

She collected her purse from the bedroom and went to her waiting date.

Rex stood as she stood framed in the entry.

The mouse put both hands on the tapered hips, and cocked her pelvis while stretching out a leg. She smiled. "What do you think?"

Rex's eyes moved from her cute face to her big boobs. The material of her dress stretched taut between the large mammaries. A slight swell of tummy between luscious flared hips and well-shaped legs brought a tooth-baring smile to his muzzle. Her dark brown fur shone in the light. Gold earrings glittered against the raven hair cut in a bob at the nape of her neck. He took his time returning her gaze.

"You look great," he said. "Spectacular comes to mind."

She looked surprised for a moment and then gave him a smoldering smile. "Thank you." Her eyes looked at the young male and she enjoyed the view. She'd forgotten how tall and muscular he was—athletic but not bulky. He wore clothes that flattered his shape without calling undue attention to himself. She liked that; guys in tight clothes turned her off.

"You look wonderful too," she said and crossed the room to him. "I'm looking forward to tonight. If I remember, you guaranteed that I'll enjoy myself."

"I did say that." He guided her toward the door. "How does a dinner cruise sound? We can even get in a bit of dancing."

She looked at him. "Dancing? You like to dance?"

Rex nodded. "Yeah, I took an elective course at school and found that I liked it. I've taken a few more to broaden my horizons. The skills come in handy when showing a beautiful female a nice time on the town."

Wendy fanned her cheek with one hand as they moved toward his car.

"Feeling all right?" he asked, noting her hand.

She nodded. "Yeah, never better. I felt a little warm for a moment." She smiled. "I suppose it's the company."

"I hope so," he replied with an easy smile.

Wendy was starting to understand why her daughter kept in contact with the canine male. She was growing more attracted to him by the minute. She sampled his scent when he opened her car door and found it enjoyable. She wondered what he thought of hers.

She gave him an appraising smile after he slid into the driver's seat. "How about you? Feeling a little excitement?"

"Oh yes," he said with a smile on his muzzle and in his eyes. They lingered on her face for several moments and then to her ample chest. He made no attempt to disguise his obvious stare. "We'd better get going," he said. "The cruise starts whether we're onboard or not."

Dinner and Dancing

Wendy enjoyed her date. They picked up drinks in the bar and stood on the observation deck with quite a few other passengers as their vessel left he dock and moved downriver. She found Rex tight-lipped about his relationship with Laurin. He informed her that he wasn't one to kiss and tell and would keep her secrets as well.

It didn't take him long to start exploring the limits of what she would allow. Light incidental brushes of a hand or hip gave way to definite touches and more than a few discrete caresses of her body in various places. She began returning the favor and explored him in the same fashion.

The mouse enjoyed dinner. It had been ages since she'd eaten somewhere that had cloth instead of paper napkins and the company was both intelligent and nice to look at. Before dessert arrived, she took advantage of the tablecloth and slipped her foot out of her shoe. Wendy extended her leg and placed the foot between his legs.

Rex's eyes lifted to hers and he smiled.

She used her toes to stimulate him while eating chocolate mousse with sensual licks and miniscule bites. It wasn't long before he stroked her calf and lower legs while she teased him. They made small talk until Wendy finished her food.

As their table was cleared, her foot returned to the shoe. Rex required several minutes to recover. Then he guided her to the dance floor.

Wendy lay her head against Rex's chest. They moved in slow rhythm with the music. She had a smile on her muzzle and clung to him with loose arms.

She enjoyed the feel of his hands on her hips and body as they danced. During their dances, the duo's game of discrete touches and caresses resumed. The pair often danced to a remote part of the floor that afforded fleeting privacy for such actions.

Rex enjoyed the mouse's body against him during their time on the dance floor. Her breasts seemed to press harder to his chest when he caressed her soft rump. A subtle twist of the femme's hips allowed her to lift her leg and caress his inner thigh. Her belly slipped across his sheath on multiple occasions, causing him to grow semi-erect. Each instance was greeted with a knowing smile from Wendy, often accompanied by a light laugh.

The canine appreciated the subtle skill she exhibited. He enjoyed their game of titillation and sought to match her abilities at discrete arousal.

Wendy's head lifted, a grin on her muzzle. "It's nice to know I've got you interested." Her back arched and the plump breasts flattened against his broad chest as he gave her ass a light squeeze.

"Oh, I'm interested all right." His hand moved to her lower back they turned in time to the music and were in view of the other dancers.

The femme moved her hips, applying more pressure to the bulge pressing to her belly.

Rex chuckled. "You are a naughty girl, Wendy." The coyote didn't attempt to move away. "Keep that up and I might take you here on the dance floor."

The mouse laughed. "We don't want to get tossed overboard." Then her body relaxed and they separated a bit.

"I didn't mean for you to stop."

"Rex, you know how we play this game," she said in a quiet voice. "And this tune is about to end."

The music ended a short while later and the couple returned to their table.

A Bold Move

Wendy stood at the edge of the observation deck, leaning against the railing. Cool night air carried some of the heat from her body but she wasn't cold. Rex stood behind the mouse, his arms around her torso, sharing his body heat.

The cruise was nearing its end. Most of the passengers sipped drinks in the bar or grouped in conversation in the lounge, both on the deck below. A few couples enjoyed the night air as the mouse and coyote were doing.

The mature femme grinned as the canine pressed a firm bulge against her rump. She wasn't so naive that she didn't know it was a partial erection. She had felt hit before on several occasions. The subtle movements of Rex's hips kept it moving along the cleft of her ass. She enjoyed how the firm mass felt parting her cheeks.

She started when Rex used his fingers to caress the front of her breasts. Wendy's nipples responded, forming hard lumps beneath the dress and bra material. It was a pleasurable so the femme remained still. "Someone might see you," she said in a quiet voice.

His fingertips continued caressing her for several moments. "So? We're both adults."

The question took her aback. "What would the others think?"

Rex nuzzled her ear, distracting the mouse. "They'll think you and I are close, possibly lovers. Why do you care?"

"What if they report us to the crew?"

Rex chuckled. "Wendy, what can they do to us? They can't stop the cruise and put us off on the riverbank or nearest sandbar so close to port. No, all they can do is ask us to stop or be more discrete in our affections." He continued stroking the mouse's firm nipples. Then he said, "We're almost alone out here and nobody else is looking in our direction."

"But still…," she protested without conviction.

"Let me prove it." He cupped both of her breasts in his hands and hefted them. "You have awesome breasts."

"Rex!" she hissed. Wendy tried to lift her arms to bat his hands away but the coyote's strong arms were outside hers and limited the femme's movement. His large frame pressed her body to the rail. There was no way to stop him from fondling her short of crying out for assistance.

Wendy wasn't about to call for help. Trepidation and excitement churned in her belly as Rex fondled and squeezed her breasts. Damn if it didn't feel great! Excitement won out.

He let go of her boobs and resumed stroking Wendy's erect nipples with light movements of his fingers. "Not a peep from anybody about me groping you in such a brazen fashion," Rex said into her ear. "I could pull your dress down to expose your tits. I don't think there's enough people out here to notice."

She frowned. "Gee, thanks."

"I mean we have a modicum of privacy."

The mouse swiveled her head from side to side to reassure herself that they remained unobserved. She forced herself to relax and enjoy the feel of him against her body. His attention felt good and his teasing was stoking her desire. This was what she'd asked her daughter's help with two days ago. Hell, it was what she wanted.

"You're awful to put me in this position, Rex." Wendy had a small smile on her muzzle and didn't make any effort to stop the canine.

"I know and I can't help myself; you're so damned sexy I want to have my hands all over you but I'll settle for your breasts for now."

Wendy felt heat in her cheeks and smiled. "You take big chances," she observed.

"You're worth the risk." Rex dropped one hand to caress the slight swell of her belly. After several moments, his hand moved lower to cup the mouse's Mons. "Mmm, you feel nice down there."

There was no stopping the lusty male so Wendy cast most of her inhibition aside. She pushed herself into his palm with a small thrust of her hips. "I like how your hand feels on me. Your cock doesn't feel bad either."

His muzzle rested against her hair. "I want you, Wendy—in every way imaginable."

Wendy's heart fluttered. "I can tell," she said in a soft voice. "I want you too."

Rex gathered the material of her dress with his fingers, lifting the hem of the short garment.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a surprised but still quiet voice. Her stomach did a flip. Trepidation was back.

"I'm sampling the delights of your body, Wendy. Try not to get too loud."

She felt the cool night air between her warm thighs as the bottom of the dress rose over the front of her sheer panties. From the cooling sensation on her flesh, she could tell that her panties were wet with arousal.

"Rex," she murmured. Her voice trembled with excitement and caution.

His fingers traced the exposed underwear covering her mound of Venus. "Nice," he murmured. "Your panties feel good." He continued to caress her mound and upper thighs.

If only he weren't so damned assertive and good with his hands, the mouse thought. Wendy sighed and moved her hips, rubbing her mound against his hand once more. "How do you like that?"

"I want more." With a lift and push of his hand against her belly, Rex inserted his hand into her panties. She thrilled as his fingers slipped through the soft fur covering her plump Mons. Lower, his finger found and caressed the hot flesh of her clitoral hood.

She moaned and shook her head. "Not here!"

"Yes, here," he replied and stroked her clitoris. "You're pierced," Rex observed, sounding pleased.

"Rex," she pleaded. "Please."

"Please keep going?" he suggested, moving his finger between the excited nub and her fleshy hood. "You can't expect me to leave such a sexy body unexplored, Wendy." He nibbled at the sensitive rim of her ear.

His hot breath on her ear sent a shiver down the femme's spine. Wendy succumbed to her desires. The mouse's hips rolled to allow him easier access to her clitoris. A soft moan escaped her upturned muzzle as he stroked her. She clenched her hands into fists and bit a soft lower lip to remain silent. A low in her throat indicted her enjoyment.

"That's my girl," he murmured. Rex dipped his finger between her fleshy labia, finding the mouse moist with arousal. "There we are," he whispered. "Good and wet." His finger returned to her clit and moved much easier against and along the erect flesh. "Doesn't that feel good, Wendy?"

"Yes," she admitted. It wasn't a lie; the femme had never experienced anything like what was happening to her. She experienced a mixture of fear of discovery and exhilaration of getting masturbated in a public setting. The heady combination caused a surge of adrenaline that heightened her senses. "I can't believe we're doing this," she breathed as her fists opened and clenched.

"This is real, Wendy," Rex said. Moments later, her hips bucked as Wendy's body registered her rising excitement. He smiled.

The second time her hips jumped, he breathed into her ear. "Cum for me Wendy. Let yourself have this because you deserve it."

The mouse nodded. "Okay," she breathed.

"You want to cum, don't you?"

She nodded again. "Mmm-hmm."

"Don't hold back," he urged. "Cum for me as I stroke your hot clit."

His finger increased its tempo. Her body shuddered as the femme's hips thrust and relaxed against his hand. She was close to orgasm and wanted to moan and cry out. Instead, she stifled herself by biting her lip.

"Do it for me, babe," he coaxed. "Let yourself go."

Her body trembled against his and Wendy's hips jerked in sync with his strokes. Sensing that she was almost to climax, Rex circled her clit with firmer pressure.

Wendy's hips jerked as she came. It took all of her self-control to keep from screaming.

Rex's finger lifted from her excited flesh. With a slow movement, he withdrew his hand from her panties. Then he smoothed her dress with the other hand. He licked his wet fingers clean while Wendy recovered by taking deep breaths. The trembling in her extremities eased and she leaned against his supporting body.

"That was intense," she said.

"You seemed to enjoy it."

"I did."

"I look forward to making you cum a lot more," Rex said before opening the space between them.

She turned and lifted her chin. Rex lowered his muzzle and kissed her. She grabbed his sheath and began rubbing his semi-hard penis with practiced moves. He allowed her to tease him as he drove his tongue into her mouth and fondled her ass.

Rex's ears flicked and he broke their kiss. "We're approaching the landing." His muzzle pointed to the approaching dock. Crew moved on the lower deck to ready the moorings.

The couple disembarked arm in arm.

"Do you want to go home or find something else to do while we're out?" he asked as they approached his car.

"I'm tempted to stay out," she replied with a wistful smile. "I've had a great time so far. Even with all your groping and pawing at me."

Rex grinned. "You're a saint to put up with a randy male like me."

Her smoldering gaze returned as she pursed her lips in thought. "As fun as a night on the town with you sounds, I'd like to go home for a more intimate evening. You started something earlier that I want to finish."

The coyote leaned toward her and they kissed. "I was hoping you'd say that," he breathed against her cheek. "Because I want you more than ever."

Wendy's cheeks burned with heat at his words. She fanned herself again as he opened the car door.

"Are you all right?"

She smiled. "Better than all right," she replied. "I'm turned on."

As Wendy slid into the passenger seat, she squirmed her butt on the upholstery because of the heat in her belly and crotch. The hem of her dress crawled up the mouse's thighs. Wendy knew from the sudden cool sensation in her crotch that the sheer panties covering her hot flesh were soaking wet.

Rex detected the femme's musky odor as he sat in the driver's seat. He turned to look at Wendy and she gazed at him, an inscrutable expression on her face. The mouse's scent told him all he needed to know about her state of arousal. His hand went to her thigh.

Wendy's legs opened further and the coyote slipped his hand under her skirt. His fingertips felt the warmth coming off her body and traced the soft mound of her Mons before going lower. Rex smiled at the dampness his fingers detected. The coyote caressed her fabric-covered labia, tracing them toward her clitoris.

The mouse's back arched as he contacted her aroused clit and her breath hissed between clenched teeth. "Are you going to get me off again?"

"Do you want me to get you off?" Rex smiled as he traced the tell-tale lump of jewelry in the femme's clitoral hood. They gazed into each other's eyes as his fingers moved in the femme's crotch with an unhurried pace.

"Perhaps we should go to my place," Wendy suggested after a hard swallow. "We can get much more comfortable and not worry about getting interrupted."

After a moment, Rex stopped stroking her. "Good idea."

The heady scent of the femme filled the car. Rex's cock throbbed and strained against his clothing in response to her earthy odor. He withdrew his hand from Wendy's crotch and started the car.

Wendy

Wendy fixed drinks for herself and Rex more to calm her nerves than for refreshment. Her heart raced and she wanted a distraction from the arousal she felt and the sexy male she had brought home. The mouse she excused herself—she had preparatory work to perform.

She went to the bathroom connected to her bedroom. Away from the lusty young male, she relaxed and her heart slowed. Wendy took a few deep breaths before preparing herself for the canine. Her last task was to choose a specialized object with care; there was no way of knowing how long she'd have to use it. Opting for caution, the mouse selected one suitable for intermediate term use.

She reached between her legs and inserted the lubed anal plug. The welcome stretch and fit in her backside brought a grin to her muzzle. She turned, cocked her hip and observed in the mirror the glittering amber-jewel nestled between her ass cheeks. She slipped the damp panties back on and smoothed her dress.

Rex swirled the drink. The ice clinked against the glass and beads of condensation trickled down the sides. He had nursed the Bourbon on the rocks since Wendy had fixed it earlier; he didn't want to dull his senses.

She stepped into the room and came to him. "Not a drinker?" She asked, arching an eyebrow as she looked at the glass in his hand.

"You deserve a lover in command of their faculties," Rex replied and set the drink on a coaster. "Alcohol can inhibit our responses."

The femme eased onto the sofa beside him. "What happened to the bold, take-no-prisoners male I was with earlier?"

The coyote laughed and put an arm about the mouse's shoulders. He drew her close. "I accomplished what I set out to do earlier. Besides, we have plenty of time for bold actions."

Wendy snuggled into his side. "You shocked the hell out of me on the observation deck. It was fun but scary."

"Sometimes we need a shock to break out of our comfort zone. You never told me to stop. In fact, I told you to cum for me and you did exactly that. I think you like getting shocked."

"Okay," she said, "Maybe."

"Did you like it a little or a lot?"

She sighed and rubbed his leg. "A lot. When I came, I didn't care if everybody on deck saw what we were doing. It felt—liberating."

"Having your sexy body to play with was too much temptation for a poor male like me." Rex slipped his hand between her arm and side and caressed her breast. "Fondling your breasts while you pressed that fine ass against me was like offering water to someone in the desert."

She giggled. "Who would have imagined that I'd attract a young male horny at my age?"

"Break free of that thinking," Rex advised in a stern tone. "You're a sexy female. Think and act like one and you'll be surprised at how many males respond to with lust and desire. In fact, I know at least ten guys that would love to be in my place right now."

"Wow. Is this what you do? Find repressed females and lead them to sexual awakening?" Wendy asked, laughing.

"Nothing so noble," he said with a huge grin. "And you're not repressed."

"What am I then?"

"Desirable. Luscious. Yearning to break free of restraints. A pleasure seeker."

"Well, you sure pleased me on that boat," the mouse said. "I've never cum that fast from a guy's hand before."

"Excitement has a way of enhancing physical responses. I thought you would enjoy it."

"I was terrified at first!"

"You didn't stay that way, did you?"

"No. When it was apparent that you weren't going to stop, I decided to see how far you were going to go." Wendy smiled. "I'm glad that I did because that climax was intense."

He smiled. "I enjoyed dancing with you tonight," Rex said. "You felt good in my arms and keeping my urges under control while dancing was quite the task."

The mouse laughed. "Ripping my clothes off and taking me on the dance floor may have been a bit much."

"Yeah. I was able to contain myself until we got on the observation deck."

Wendy gave him a sideways glance. "IT's not fair that you have had your hand in my panties and up my dress twice already. I want to jam my hands into your pants and fondle you for a change."

"What's stopping you?"

She turned her head and gazed into his eyes. "I have no idea."

"Go for it, Wendy. Unzip my pants and show me what you can do with my cock."

The femme twisted her torso and reached for Rex. She tugged the zipper low and reached into his pants before negotiating the fly of his underwear. The mouse grasped the limp member and pulled it free of his sheath in a slow movement. Her eyes went to his lap.

"You have a beautiful cock," she told him.

"Stroke it," he replied. "Get me hard."

Slender fingers curled about the soft flesh and squeezed. His body responded and she could feel firmness surge through into his penis. The mouse slid her hand along the shaft.

"That's good," Rex said with a smile. "Keep doing that."

Wendy felt his member stir within her grasp. As he hardened, she applied more grip pressure and used stronger arm movements. The femme had Rex at full erection in a short while. She pursed her lips and let out a breath. "It's even nicer hard."

"Thank you."

She grinned at him. "I like how it feels in my hand; throbbing and thick."

Rex returned her grin. "I like watching you masturbate me."

"It's the least I can do after you masturbated me earlier. You want me to jerk you off until you cum?"

"We'll be here quite a while if that's your goal," he replied.

Wendy tightened her grip and moved her arm faster.

"There you go," he said. "It can take a bit of rough treatment so don't hold back."

The mouse twisted on the sofa to bring her body around. She gripped his hard flesh with both hands and stroked him with enthusiasm now. "It's been a while since I did this to a male. Most guys want to get right to fucking."

"You haven't lost your touch," Rex said. "You're quite good." He relaxed into the sofa cushions and watched her work. "And I don't like to rush some things."

Wendy noticed that his eyes followed her swaying breasts. "How do you like my tits?"

He grinned. "You're well-endowed and watching them move is mesmerizing."

"I'm a little too curvy," she said with a wry grin.

"Nonsense," Rex replied, dismissing her comment with a wave of his hand. "You look like a femme ought to look; sensual and a delight for the senses."

Wendy felt her cheeks and upper chest warm as she flushed again. "Oh," she said in a quiet voice. "You really think so?"

He caressed her cheek. "Of course."

A smile spread across her short muzzle. "It's nice to hear you say that. Laurin said that you were interested in me while you were seeing her. IS that true?"

"Yes. From the first time I set eyes on you, I had fantasies. However, I was with Laurin and couldn't act on my desire for you at the time."

"How considerate," she said. "I'm glad that I called her for help."

"So am I."

Rex let her manipulate his erection for several minutes. "Your arms should be getting tired. Why don't you give them a rest and use your mouth instead?"

Wendy's eyebrows arched as she looked at him. Rex grinned back at her.

The mouse opened her mouth and lowered her head onto his glans. The thick canine penis introduced a stretch in her jaw muscles as Wendy held her teeth clear of his flesh.

"Look at me as you suck my dick," Rex said to her.

Wendy's eyes returned to his face. She found the experience arousing and more than a little erotic.

"Just like that," he said, looking pleased. "Just work what will fit in your warm mouth."

She tasted the copious clear fluid leaking from his pointed glans and enjoyed the savory saltiness of it. Her hand moved along the lower shaft as her head bobbed on the end. Her tongue probed his flesh. As she fellated the canine, Wendy added a twist of her head now and then for variety. All the while, she kept her eyes on Rex's pleased face.

Rex let her work for several minutes. "That's enough for now, Wendy."

Her mouth slipped off his penis with a light popping sound. She licked her wet lips and muzzle. "Did you like that?"

"Very much. I'd love to let you suck me off but we'll save that for another time."

"Why don't we get more comfortable?" Wendy suggested." She gathered her dress in both hands.

"Not just yet," He said, putting his hands on hers. "I'll undress you later. For now, you can take my clothes off."

Wendy found her fingers shaking as she unfastened the buttons of Rex's shirt. They slipped several times. When half of them were undone, she brushed the material back with her fingertips and lowered her nose to his chest. The femme inhaled his male scent and sighed. She finished with his shirt and moved aside to let him stand.

She tugged at the belt and unfastened the button behind it. She pushed both pants and underwear from his strong hips with both hands. She had to guide the material over his erection which led to her getting smacked in the face by his penis when it sprang free of the encumbering material.

Wendy let her hungry eyes devour his nude body. Dancing had let her know he was well-built by touch but unclothed, she could see the firm muscles that rippled and flowed under glossy fur. His penis was paired with heavy dangling testicles that promised heavy loads of cum.

She moved close and embraced him, his penis trapped against her belly. Her hands gripped his hard ass cheeks and she sighed in anticipation.

Rex lifted her chin with his fingers and lowered his muzzle to hers. She accepted his probing tongue into her mouth and pressed herself firm against him.

After their kiss, he smiled at the mature femme. His fingers gathered the knit material of her dress and lifted, revealing her hips and ass. He gathered more material and both her arms lifted. The canine drew the dress over her head and set it on the sofa. His smile broadened.

As she had done, he embraced her and let his hands explore her semi-nude body. He gripped her plump ass and gave each cheek a squeeze that cause her to give a soft moan in response. It didn't take him long to find the jeweled base of the anal plug in her ass.

"Nice," he murmured and then fondled her slender tail. "I look forward to replacing that with something else later."

She warmed all over at his words. Wendy took his free hand and guided it to her mons. "Don't forget the front of me."

"How could I forget?" Rex's probing fingers traced the outline of the metal barbell in her clitoral hood and gazed at the femme's breasts. "I don't see any jewelry; are your nipples pierced?"

She shook her head. "No."

"Have them pierced this week," he told her. "I want a matched set on you—nipples and pussy."

Wendy agreed with a quick nod. "I will." Then, "Bellybutton too?

"Your choice," he replied.

"Okay. Do you want to finish undressing me?"

"No, I think you look very sexy like this. I'll remove the lingerie later." He moved back two steps. "Turn around. Let me get a good look at you."

She turned in place. When the mouse's back was to him, she heard him say, "You have a great ass." Wendy was smiling when she faced him once more.

"Now," Rex said, grinning. "You were sucking my cock before we got undressed. You can pick up where you left off."

Wendy knelt before the canine and guided his penis to her mouth.

"Eyes up here," Rex said.

Her brown eyes lifted as she smiled and began fellating him. She reached for his balls and used her fingers to roll and squeeze the soft orbs while sucking on the end of his dick.

After she had him lubed with Saliva, Rex entwined his fingers in her hair and held her head in place. His hips thrust, driving his penis into her mouth with short strokes.

"First time getting faced fucked?" he asked, grinning down upon her upturned face.

"Mmm-hmm."

"It won't be the last time, Wendy."

The mature femme found the experience enjoyable. She had to just hold her mouth open with lips locked onto Rex's shaft while he did the physical work. Getting held in place by the hair titillated the mouse.

Rex

When he was satisfied, Rex let go of Wendy's hair and pulled himself free of her mouth. He helped the femme to her feet. "You deserve a break," he said in response to her raised eyebrows. "And the scent of your pussy is making my mouth water."

The canine knelt before her. He pressed his nose to her plump Mons and sniffed her dark fur. Wendy felt his hot breath on her flesh between her thighs and shuddered with excitement. He took her hips in his hands and held her steady while he sampled the scent of her thighs, crotch, Mons, and belly.

"You smell great," he murmured, his lips brushing the sheer fabric of her panties. His nose moved lower and pushed into the gap formed by her thighs. The startled femme jumped and spread both legs to allow him more room to explore. She ran her fingers through his hair and caressed the soft fur of his ears.

The mouse heard and felt him sniffing her sex and then something warm pressed to her crotch. It was his tongue, she realized.

"You taste even better than you smell," he murmured. Rex dug his fingers into her waistband and pulled the panties from Wendy's tapered hips. She tottered for a moment and regained her balance with a hand on his shoulder. Her legs moved together and he pulled the panties down. She stepped clear of the garment and opened her legs again.

Rex lifted the panties to his nose and inhaled. He exhaled and growled low in his throat, sending chills along the mouse's spine. The sound was feral arousal and surprised her with its intensity.

"Does my scent excite you?" she asked, her fingers caressing his head. "Does it make you want to mount me and rut like a wild animal?"

"Yes," he grunted. Rex dropped her panties aside and pulled Wendy's hips toward his muzzle. Again, he sniffed her Mons and as his tongue sampled her body.

Wendy trembled at the lusty growl he emitted. It was obvious to the mouse that he was quite aroused and she enjoyed the feeling of control it gave her. The mouse felt sticky heat building between her legs.

She pushed his head away a bit. "Easy, lover."

One of his hands left her hips and moved up the inside of her thigh. He traced her labia from clit to vagina then inserted a finger into her body.

Wendy moaned. "Oh, Rex."

Another finger entered her followed by a third. The mouse squirmed her hips as he probed the sensitive opening of her pussy. "That feels good," she murmured.

His fingers moved deeper and pressed against the front wall of her vagina. Rex's tongue emerged and slathered across her aroused clit at the same time.

"Damn!" she yelped at the contact from his warm tongue on her flesh.

His fingers found her G-spot at almost the same time. Wendy's hips bucked in response to the dual stimulation Rex provided. She grabbed his head in her hands and held him steady as she ground herself against his muzzle. "Oh fuck, don't stop!"

Her legs opened a bit more.

The coyote's tongue danced across her clitoris as he fingered her G-spot.

The mouse's hips jerked and bucked faster. Her belly muscles quivered and the sensations spreading from her crotch through the mature femme's body told her what was to expect. She forced herself against his tongue with a strong flex of her hips. "I'm cumming!" Wendy yelled.

Rex gripped the generous hips and held her as she climaxed. The mouse's strangled cry of release spurred him to lick her clitoris harder and faster as he fingered her pussy.

She cried out as another orgasm swept throughout her body. "Fuck!" Short-circuited by sexual reflex, Wendy's hips bucked with each orgasm. She swayed on her feet. "Don't stop!"

Her lover licked and probed her to several more climaxes until the mouse swayed on her feet. Then her knees buckled and the femme sank within Rex's embrace until her butt rested on the floor between spread legs. Her body tingled all over. Both eyes were half hooded from the pleasurable weariness that enveloped her. Her breathing was heavy. She needed rest.

"Wow. That was amazing."

He smiled. "I'm glad you liked it." Rex unfolded himself from the kneeling position before the mouse and stood. His erection rested beside her head.

As Wendy watched, he brought his wet hand to his muzzle. She smelled the strong scents of her musk and sex on him. He gazed into her eyes and licked his hand clean, taking particular pleasure in sucking her moisture from his fingers. She found herself growing warm between her legs at his obvious enjoyment. A slight turn of the femme's head allowed her to lick his stiff penis.

Rex lowered his hand and helped the mouse stand. His gaze went to her breasts. "Turn around. I'm going to free those magnificent boobs from their confinement."

With a giggle, she obeyed and felt his hands at her back. In seconds, the straps from her shoulders, freeing her from the lace confines. Wendy sighed as the material brushed against her hard nipples and fell away. "Touch them," she said in a husky voice thick with desire.

Then Rex moved close and Wendy felt his iron-hard shaft slide between her crotch and thighs. Looking between her breasts, she saw the end jutting from her like it was part of her body.

Rex brought his arms around the femme's torso and covered her tits with his palms. "I wanted to do this earlier," he said into her ear.

Wendy's back arched, pressing her mammaries into his hands with a small moan. "Do it now."

His fingers brushed the hard flesh of her nipples. "Lovely," he murmured. "I like how you feel."

Wendy felt his penis throb between her thighs. "Play with my tits," she said while rolling her hips. Her wet lips coated him with her lubrication. She reached for her Mons and began stroking herself.

"Don't stop what you're doing," Rex said. His fingers closed on the soft mammaries. He kneaded the pliable globes before reaching for the mouse's nipples.

Her intake of breath was sharp as he gave them each a light pinch. "Harder," she urged.

The canine compressed each nipple between thumb and forefinger and pulled, tenting her areolas.

"Yeah! Like that!"

"Does my girl want me to play rough with her tits?"

The mouse nodded and her body trembled. "Yes."

He nuzzled her head behind a soft ear. "Like this?" Rex added a twist to his pinches.

Wendy moaned. "Fuck yes."

Rex spent the next several minutes teasing and tweaking the mature femme's nipples. He noted her responses and tailored his actions to grant her the most pleasurable experience.

"Tell me Wendy," he breathed into her ear. "Do you want it rough when we fuck?"

Her eyes widened a bit and she nodded. "Yes!"

"That butt plug means you want my dick up your ass," he said. "I'm going to give it to you hard, Wendy, not gentle." He pinched her nipples with firm pressure.

"Oh fuck," she moaned as her hips bucked.

"Cum for me, babe," Rex commanded. "Cum on my hard cock and get me ready to fuck your hot pussy."

Wendy climaxed at his urging, her wail of release filling the air.

"That's a good girl," he crooned. "Don't stop. I want you to cum again."

The big hips bucked and jerked as Wendy orgasmed against Rex's cock. Were it not for his hands on her torso, the femme's body would have separated from him.

"Can you to cum again for me?"

She nodded. "Yes."

"Rub that hot clit and cum for me, Wendy."

Her finger danced on her erect flesh and the mouse experienced a body-numbing orgasm.

"Fuck!" she screamed at the intensity of the climax.

Rex enclosed her with his arms to hold her steady. The femme's hips moved with strong jerks of her muscles.

"Again! Cum for me!"

Wendy brought herself to orgasm once more. Her free hand gripped his arm for support, her claw points digging into the cabled muscles of the coyote's forearm. Her bucked with another climax.

Even with his support, her legs weakened. The mouse sagged within the canine's embrace. Her hand fell away from her crotch. "No more, please."

Rex eased the femme to the carpeted floor still within his embrace. "You did well, Wendy. You felt amazing too." After kissing her hair, he eased her onto the floor. Then the coyote positioned himself between her legs and lowered his muzzle to the wet crotch and began to lap at her slick labia. His tongue brushed her sensitive clitoris and the mouse's body jumped.

"Wha-?" she said, her voice thick with confusion.

He raised his muzzle. "Just relax, babe. Relax and enjoy yourself." Rex resumed licking her wet pink flesh. He spread her vagina with his fingers and lapped the savory fluid within.

It took the femme almost a minute to regain her senses. Her eyes went to his head. With a smile, her legs lifted and the mouse rested her feet on the canine's back. "Rex, you're insatiable."

Despite Wendy's hints, Rex didn't stimulate her to orgasm. He did, however, lick and taste her thighs, Mons, crotch, labia, and vagina. Her fur was wet with his saliva when he finished his oral explorations.

Rex and Wendy

When Rex's head lifted clear of her legs, Wendy asked, "What do we do now?"

He grinned and rose onto his knees. Her eyes went to his erection.

"You're still hard?"

Rex nodded. "Starting to get a case of blue balls from constant arousal. I'm going to need release soon."

The mouse licked her lips in anticipation as she gazed at his dangling testicles. Before she could think of anything to say, the young male positioned himself between her legs. Wendy lifted her limbs to provide access to herself. Rex used a hand to guide his penis to her vagina and entered the femme. His hips drove forward, pushing half his shaft into her body.

"Oh damn!" she cried out as his swift entry surprised the mouse. He held steady and her legs opened wider. Wendy closed her eyes to concentrate on the feel of the stiff member inside her. "Give me the rest of your gorgeous dick, Rex."

Rex's muscles rippled under the fur of his hips as he pushed the rest of his shaft into Wendy. He gave a deep satisfied sigh. "You feel as good as you taste and smell."

The canine gazed upon her prone body and enjoyed the sight of her before him. The big breasts fell to each side of her chest and the femme's belly moved with rapid breathing. The smell of her filled the air and caused his erection to throb.

When her eyes opened to gaze at Rex, the coyote's hip muscles began bunched and relaxed in a smooth rhythm. Soft wet sounds of their coupling filled the air. "I'm going to go deep," he warned, catching her ankles in both hands. He lifted Wendy's legs higher and spread her limbs. He grinned and drove himself deep into her wet pussy with a combination of hip and thigh movements.

"Ah! Rex!" she cried in surprise as he slammed his knot into her labia with wet smacks.

"Relax, Wendy," he said, not pausing his movements. "I'm just getting my cock lubed so I can fuck your ass. That is what you want, isn't it?"

She nodded. A grunt escaped her lips as he shoved into her body again. "Yes. I love getting fucked in the ass."

"I can feel that plug in your butt," Rex told her. "It must be getting uncomfortable about now."

Another nod. "It is."

"Don't worry. I'll replace it with my hard cock soon."

Wendy liked the solid weight of the big male mounting her. Rex's muscles flowed with each movement and thrust, drawing her eyes to him. The sight of the canine driving himself into her aroused the femme even more. Her hand went to the mound of her Mons. She extended a finger and masturbated her clitoris.

Rex grinned. "Make yourself cum while I fuck you, Wendy."

She nodded. "Okay."

Her fingers knew the exact points and amount of pressure to apply to the sensitive clitoris to induce an orgasm in the shortest time possible. She felt that her lover didn't want to wait nor did she—the femme wanted that beautiful cock in her ass.

When the mouse climaxed with a happy shout, Rex paused, his shaft buried in her vagina. Her muscular walls squeezed and released him with each wave that shook her body.

Moments later he resumed pumping his hips. "You got nice and wet from that." His movements slowed and Rex withdrew from her warm body. He sampled the thick aroma of her in the air. "Fuck, you smell amazing."

Rex's penis glistened with Wendy's lubrication. "Keep your legs up," he told the femme. Rex grasped the base of the plug in her ass and removed the device with a steady twisting pull. Then his wet glans pressed to her relaxed opening. With a lusty grin, the coyote drove his lubed cock into Wendy's ass.

The mouse's eyes went wide at his smooth surge into her body. The plug she'd chosen was too conservative to prepare her for him. "Whoa, fuck!" Her butt squirmed as Wendy sought to find a comfortable way to accommodate the big cock up her ass.

Rex didn't give the femme time to get used to him. His hips worked in a smooth rhythm while Wendy struggled to get comfortable. "Your ass is incredible," he said, looking pleased. "I'm glad you lubed me up so well." On each stroke, the canine withdrew almost all the way before plunging into the small femme to the knot. "Oh yeah."

"So—big," she grunted as he filled her body with his penis. He brought her legs to his shoulders and penetrated her to the maximum allowed by his knot. She felt him deep in her belly; it was an experience like nothing before.

"Your ass is amazing, Wendy." After a few more strokes, he said, "I'll bet a naughty girl like you wants me to cum inside her fine ass, don't you?"

Wendy nodded. "Yes. Fill my ass with your cum, Rex." Her eyes shone with desire and lust was reflected in her expression. "Unload your big balls inside me."

"You are such a naughty girl," he said and laughed.

"I know," she said. "Ah! I've always liked a cock in my ass and baby, yours is fucking amazing!"

"Do I fill your belly?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want it hard?"

"Yes!"

He smiled and began ramming himself into her butt with savage thrusts. "Is this hard enough for you?"

Wendy arched her back and cried out as his cock and knot abused her rectum with each thrust. "God, yes!" Her breasts swung in big circles atop her chest. The force of his movements pushed the femme across the floor.

Rex kept up the forceful pace for a couple minutes and then slowed.

When she looked at him, he withdrew from the femme. "Roll over and get your ass in the air. I'm taking you from behind."

Wendy lowered her legs and got on all fours before Rex. She lifted her skinny tail and held her breath in anticipation of his entry.

Rex guided his glans to her rectum and slid into her ass once more. She felt his claw points dig into the flesh of her hips as the canine drew her rump toward his abdomen. Wendy bit her lip at the delicious pain and overstuffed feeling he provided.

The sight of the mature femme's backside before him brought a smile to Rex's muzzle. He gave her ass a sharp slap, startling her. "Do you want more hard fucking?"

"Yes! Give it to me hard, Rex!"

He smacked her rump again.

"Fuck my ass, Rex!" she shouted. "Fuck it hard!"

"Good girl. That's what I want to hear," the coyote said.

Wendy gasped when his claws dug harder into her hips and yanked her backward. He thrust as hard as before. Her teeth clicked together from the force of their bodies meeting. It felt as if her were ramming a pipe up her ass.

"Like that," she grunted.

Rex fucked with feral abandon.

Wendy masturbated herself again.

When his climax approached, Rex released her hips and leaned forward, placing a hand on her head, forcing it to the carpet. His hips now flexed in short thrusts. Rex growled low in his throat. "Cum for me, Wendy and I'll fill your ass with my cum!"

The mouse's finger danced upon her aroused clitoris. In moment, she erupted in orgasm. Rex gave another thrust and groaned as he ejaculated.

Wendy felt the warmth of canine jizz in her belly. He continued thrusting and she felt the warmth spread as he plowed semen with the length of his prick.

When he was spent, Rex sank onto his feet. His softening member pulled free of Wendy and the femme's legs slid backward, lowering her belly to the floor. Semen trickled from her parted rectum.

"Oh fuck," she panted. "That was intense."

"Yeah," he agreed.

Interlude

Wendy excused herself to clean up. When she returned, she knelt before him and washed his cock, balls, and fur with a wet washcloth. When she moved to leave, he stood and followed.

"I have to use the bathroom," he said at her raised eyebrow.

"Mind if I watch?"

He shrugged. "Suit yourself."

Rex positioned himself before the toilet. Wendy watched as he sent a stream of urine into the bowl.

"I'm glad you held that in," she observed.

"Not into watersports?"

"I haven't tried it. You could call me watersports-curious."

Rex laughed and finished up before shaking off the excess and drying himself with a tissue. "I'll give you a good dousing when you're ready." He steered her toward the bedroom. "Until then, let's get comfortable. There's a lot I want to do with you tonight."

"I'm going to be exhausted in the morning."

Rex laughed. "We both are."

Wendy smiled. "What are you going to do to me?"

"For starters, I'm going to lick your pussy and clit until you cum a few more times. Then I'm going to fill your hot snatch with a load of cum. In between, you're going to suck my cock."

"I love a take-charge male," she said. "Let's get started." The mouse turned and walked from the bathroom toward her bed.

Rex's eyes followed the swaying of her rump with each step as a smile spread across his muzzle. Perhaps he'd even tap that ass once more before morning.

The Morning After

Wendy reached for the insistent buzzing noise. She squinted at the screen with bleary eyes. Seven AM? Did her daughter know it was Saturday?

Laurin: How was UR D8? :)

Mom: Great!

Laurin: Satisfied?

Mom: OMG Yes! Best sex of my life.

Laurin: I'll tell him U liked it.

Mom: No need. He's here.

Laurin: ???

Mom: Long night. We slept in. ;)

Laurin: I know what U mean :D. Text me L8R with deets.

Wendy yawned and lay her phone on the bed. The mouse's attention went to the male beside her. His erection tented the sheets and brought a smile to her muzzle. She didn't have the energy to do anything about that stiff member he sported so the femme settled for snuggling next to Rex's warm body. She was certain that he would want sex when he woke up—what male didn't? The mouse would be happy to oblige. The pleasant soreness below her waist reminded her of the pleasant romp they'd shared. With the smile still on her muzzle, Wendy closed both eyes and was fast asleep in moments.

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