Tina's Story Chapter 93- Passages A Gray Muzzle story
Tina's Story - Chapter 93 - Passages - A Gray Muzzle story.
Tina stood in front of her bedroom mirror. Today was her birthday. She looked at her image, inspecting it's every detail. As she examined it, she took inventory of all the little flaws, real or imagined. Now, it's important to understand that Tina is generally regarded as young and cute. A lifelong dancer, she has a dancer's body- lean yet muscular. She still runs, and plays tennis as often as she can She even maintains a gym membership. Tina, however, had a ruthless critic, and it was Tina. She was obsessed with her looks. Tina had all kind of self esteem issues from her childhood, perhaps due to her odd relationship with her mother. So, she came to believe that her looks.....and pleasing people....were her salvation. Even though she was not yet thirty, she could see the signs of age.
So engrossed was she in her personal inventory, that she didn't notice Ray walk up behind her. With his morning wood in tow, he did something he had never done. He pressed his sex to his wife's tail hole, and entered her without a word. No foreplay, no condom, no warning. Before she could speak, Ray was inside, gently pumping her. Actually, Tina welcomed the distraction. Closing her eyes, she let herself go to the pleasures of anal sex. In spite of her prim appearance, Tina liked sex. She especially liked anal, or 'tail sex' as she called it. Leaning over her dressing table, she murred, while Ray went deep into her dark parts. It was a little painful, but she liked it. Her favorite time was when she was very wet, and Ray was deep in her ass. She was in such a state that even when Ray came, she didn't want to stop.
" Mmmmmmm. Keep going."
Ray smiled. With Tina's pucker as tight as it was, she had kept him hard. So he went back to having sex with her. Now ready for her reward, she lay her head on the table, then put her paw into her sex. Smearing the slick wetness over her loins , she alternated between rubbing her clit, and putting her own fist inside of her. When the end came, Tina's lip curled slightly. Her forehead creased. She stayed very still, other that rubbing fiercely at her clit. Biting her lower lip, she tensed, then lay on the table motionless, as the second round of Ray's cum poured from her. Realizing that Ray had stimulated more than just sexual desire, she bolted for the bathroom, where she jumped on the toilet, immediately draining both ends.
"Hey, watcha doing?" Ray inquired
"Time to get ready" His wife replied
"Drive together today?"
Wiping her parts, and entering the shower, she replied.
"Uh, sure....."
Kendo and Felicia's cab pulled up to the 'Departures' level of the airport. The driver helped hand their luggage to the skycap. Receiving their baggage slips, the walked toward security.
"How are you doing, dear?' Kendo asked, protectively.
Felicia smiled.
"Not bad, surprisingly. I caught a nap on the bus, so it could have been worse."
The bus of course was the party bus that hauled the guests at their wedding to the police station when their reception was raided by the police. The guests, wet, naked and stoned, spent a few hours crammed on the bus, before the police decided to let everyone go.
"I envy you cats." Kendo observed "Sleep on a moment's notice. Wolves are hard wired for vigilance. Makes it hard to get a night's sleep."
Felicia lay her head against his shoulder, and rubs his chest.
"Poor Kendo! You'll have plenty of time to rest when we get to Hawaii."
He smiled a tired smile.
"You're right. I'm just sorry about the reception."
Felicia smiled.
"Don't be! Our wedding was beautiful- everything I'd ever dreamed! And the rest? Well, I actually had fun; anyway, it'll be a story we can tell our kids someday..."
Felicia considered her words.
"Well, parts of it, anyway. Mostly though, I just keep thinking of how lucky, how happy I am. All because of you."
With that, Kendo, the big wolf, picked up the tiny Felicia and spun her in the air, right on the concourse. A man glared. His wife added.
"Newlyweds."
Kendo and Felicia smiled. She closed her eyes, and buried her head in Kendo's chest.
Koji and Violet walk the road under the West Side Highway in Manhattan. They are headed for Pier 54, where the big trans Atlantic Cruise ships are.
"That thing with the brownies caused all kind of trouble. It could have been REALLY bad...."
"Oh, Koji! Don't be such a PAIN..." Violet replies, with faked indignation "The girls were just having a little fun."
"Still, it could have turned out very differently..."
"Look! We're here!" Violet responds, changing the topic.
Indeed they had arrived As a surprise to Violet, Koji had booked a Cunard line transatlantic cruise to France. He knew that Violet dreamed of taking a cruise. So, he set up their dream honeymoon trip to France. The ship would take them to England, from which they would continue on to France, specifically Paris.
They walked up the gangplank. Koji wore a blue oxford shirt, and khaki pants. Violet wore a white tank top, and the shortest little acid washed blue skirt known to man...or beast. Reaching the top, Koji presented their tickets and passports. Once cleared, they began to walk toward their stateroom.
This doesn't look like the TV commercials" Violet observed.
"It's not." Koji replied "This is very different from the ships the go to the Bahamas. It's older, more conservative. I don't think you'll be catching water balloons, or having any drinking contests."
Violet looked somewhat disappointed.
"That's not a bad thing. The idea here is the elegance of ocean travel in the guilded age. To be pampered like royalty."
Violets eyes glazed over.
"Royalty?"
"Royalty." Koji responded
"Well, it will be interesting to see how royalty is treated.'
Violet still bore the scars of growing up poor. The idea of royalty, and rich people intrigued her.
"Well, shall we check out our room, Lady Violet? "
"I think we shall, Sir Koji!"
With that, she took his arm, and they headed for the upper deck. Arriving at the stateroom, Koji opened the door.
"Well, this is it." He declared.
"Well?" she declared
"Well, what?" he replied
"I expect to cross the threshold like a proper bride"
"Very well. " replied Koji, who tipped Violet over his shoulder, dropping her on the bed.
Violet plopped in the middle of the bed. She lay there, spread eagle in the center.
"Well, what now?" Koji asked
"Well, I expect you to do your husbandly duties, and consummate this marriage."
"We 'consumated' it about twenty minutes after we met"
"Doesn't count!" she declared obstinately.
"Alright then."
Koji reached up under Violet's micro scirt to relieve her of her panties. He found something a little more substantial.
"You're wearing shorts!" he declared, with fake indignation.
"Of course. I wasn't going to show my puss to everyone, at least not when I'm sober!"
She then changed tones.
"Koji? Make love to me. Please."
She looked up at him with big Violet eyes. Koji could not resist. He leaned over the bed, and kissed his bride. Violet pulled him beside her. Taking him in her arms, she kissed him with a passion that neither of them had known. They kissed for a long time, before Violet began to unbutton Koji's shirt. Once undone, Violet began to lick his nipples, and paw at his hairy chest. She began to fumble with his trousers. Before long, he was down to his shirt and boxers. He then began to disrobe her. Starting with her tiny skort, he unbuttoned it, and slid it over her slim hips. Then he took off her cotton tank, only to find she wore nothing underneath.
"No bra?" he asked
"Nothing to put in one" she replied with utter honesty.
She now wore nothing but flowered panties. He looked deeply into his beloved's eyes, and she into his. Their muzzles met, locked in a new kiss. They embraced and kissed, until Violet went to free Koji's manhood from his shorts. Once done. She pulled her panties aside, and guided him in.
"What would you like?" he offered.
"Has to be the usual way, or it doesn't count." Violet declared.
So Koji pushed inside her, and they began to make love. There was something special this time, almost spiritual. This was something Violet, who was never serious, took very seriously. So Koji asked.
"Hon? You seem so....serious...about this. "
"I am." She replied. "I've thought about this since I was a pup. I've lived my life for this moment. Everything I've done, everything that's happened in my life was leading up to this. I wanted to enjoy it, for it to be exactly as I imagined it to be."
"And is it?"
"Not done yet."
With that, Violet pulled on Koji's ass, bringing him deeper. Koji smiled, and began going in and out of her sex. Violet was much more passive than usual.
"You OK?"
"Uh huh. Why?"
"Well, usually you're moving around. A lot."
Oh. I'm just....enjoying it. My husband is making love to me for the first time, and I want to enjoy it.
To be continued........