A Roo's Confession
A Roo's Confession
By Evangeline
This story contains adult material, anyone 18 years or older can stay, younger must leave or fear some tampering with a fragile mind. All characters within are copyrighted to Evangeline and should not be used without permission.
LechDragon35 is copyrighted to Allester E. Darkflame.
Cuckoldlover72 is copyrighted to Gabriel La Vedier
Pyrostinger is copyrighted to himself
Calafin is copyrighted to himself
All other characters are copyrighted to me; Evangeline.
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You have entered the Cuckolded Roo's Chat room.
This place is designed to answer any and all questions some may have for a cuckolded husband.
BattyEva34 writes: What feelings are evoked when you watch your wife with another man, and how did this all start?
CuckRoo69 answers: Lots come to the fore font; Love, Lust, Jealously sometimes, Adoration; You know it is weird when these types of emotions pop, especially when you are watching your wife being fucked so well. I cannot help it; she looks so beautiful lying under the male canine above her; her crimson color hair mussed about giving her a natural mask of it as her glasses rock on her muzzle with each thrust into her. You may be wondering how I am watching this without kicking the lupines ass out the door; well I guess you can call me a willing cuckold then. We have been married for at least five years now....
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Sitting in a chair, dressed in a pair of boxers, sits a red kangaroo looking to be in his twenties. The reddish brown fur covering his body; a few freckles here and there along his squared muzzle. Long ear tilting lightly as he listens to the noses in the room; His pale red eyes watching the curvaceous form of his wife-posing showing off her new negligee. A black satin-sheer piece that goes down to her hips letting the view of her black satin panties.
"You're perfect Krystin." He comments to his wife. She was in his mind, not to skinny, but not over weight by a long shot. For her height of five feet three inches tall she was a voluptuous women, being of grey kangaroo heritage she was slightly shorter them him, but her 190lb weight was distributed nicely over her frame. The negligee showed off the cleavage of her lower D cup breasts, wide hips and large thighs helped keep the weight in fun places, like the twin cheeks of her rump.
"Oh you flatter me, Josh dear." She chuffs gently to him. Her long three-foot tail swaying behind her as Josh moves from the chair, encircling his wife in his arms fingers playing over her pouch lightly, loving the little belly she had, it added more of the squeeziblility she had, he always did have a thing for plump women; His paws caressing over her body, guiding his wife back onto the bed, while planting kisses over her neck and upper chest.
"Oooo, yes right there dear." Krystin pants softly, Josh's paws caressing and kneading over her breasts through the negligee, her nipples starting to push the fabric up as they harden from her arousal. Josh's paws stroke over the wide hips of his wife, slowly pushing that negligee up while one paw moves towards her pouch, teasing around the rim of it. Rowling softly, Josh gives his wife a lustful grin before stripping his boxers off.
"Sexy as always, Josh dear." Krystin purrs to her husband, eyes wandering over his form. Josh was never the jock or big man so to speak, he stood about five feet six inches tall and was a slim, well as slim as a kangaroo morph can be, his hips and thighs were big because of that. What Krystins eyes looked at the most was something he had that not even the big tough dominate guys she liked had, he was hung; roughly a foot in length with an inch and a half, what made it unique was a few black colorations or splotches on it.
Climbing back onto the bed Josh chuffs, reaching up, pulling down his wife's panties, and tossing them to the side. Straddling his wife's tail, he picks up her legs and presses his large length into her sex, spreading the grey furred lips open so the inner pink walls can be spread around his shaft. After a few moments of sinking his shaft slowly into her depth, she gasps and moans pressing back against him.
Once Josh was fully hilted into his wife, he leans over and kisses her deeply on the lips before gripping her hips and thighs hefting her up a bit with him. Krystin grins at what her husband does, she loves what he's about to do to her. With that though Josh begins his ministrations on his wife, using his spring like legs and hips starts to bounce, pistoning his erection through her folds hard and fast. The sounds of Josh's hips slapping hard against his mates, were drowned out by the loud moaning Krystin makes as each thrust grinds down against her clit and makes her husband's cock to brush over her G-spot sending huge amounts of pleasure through her body.
Josh knew how to press his wife's buttons, being married for five years will let one learn how to turn ones mate into jelly easily. Those spring-loaded hips and legs keep working his mate's sex hard and fast, the sounds of her moaning quite defining. Then, she starts to tremble and shake as a powerful orgasm rocks her body, each pump of Josh's cock through her quim, pulls out her juices to drip down her tail, back and his legs onto the bed. While those inner walls convulse and milk over his length, Josh cuffs deeply before slapping down into his wife one last time; Balls pulling close to his body as he pumps the thick seed into his wife's depths.
After finishing his own orgasm with Krystin, Josh pulls free letting his wife down slowly before slumping onto the bed next to her.
"That was *pant* great....." Krystin chuffs looking to Josh, getting her breath back with her legs spread lewdly a dribble of her husbands' seed leaking from her love hole.
"Uh....huh..." Josh pants back, chest heaving with his breathing as he slowly gathers his breath from the intense peak they both had. Lying there under the light from the bed side lamp for a moment, Krystin turns on her side and looks to Josh with a more intense look.
"Josh dear? I was thinking about what you said a few weeks ago to spice up our sex life. You know about trying that local swingers club?" She asks hesitation within her voice as she looks to her husband.
"You want to go and try it?" He says looking back into Krystins eyes, who gives him a smile and a nod. With the conformation from his wife, Josh gives a nod.
"Alright, then we'll go next week."
~*One Week Later*~
As the champagne colored Chevy Impala pulled into the parking lot, the couple looked at the club before them. The building looking to be a middle class like bar, Krystin turning the ignition off, before looking to her husband.
"Well this is it. Are you ready dear?" She asks, a bit of nervousness in her voice.
"I am, let's do it." He chuffs to Krystin before they both get out of the car, locking it and starting to head towards the entrance of the club. As they walked towards the entrance, Josh looked over what his wife was wearing for the occasion. A spaghetti strap camisole light beige in coloration, with a pair of tight jeans to show off her rump and legs. He on the other hand was wearing a simple black Hawaiian button up shirt, and a pair of khaki shorts. Moving up behind his wife, Josh grabs her hips and chuffs into her ear deeply.
"You know, the thought of sharing you with all those guys gets me all hot and bothered." He gooses his wife's rump, who presses back into a lets out a giggle.
"Oh? Well then, you'll have some females to chase in there more than likely." She pulls away from his paws, letting him follow her into the club, with a slight tent to his shorts. Once they get to the building, they see a sign pointing down some stairs to the entrance, which they follow and through a small archway before coming to a door, with a weathered sign.
"The Cuckoo's Nest, interesting name isn't it?" Josh reads aloud, giving his wife a playful nudge. She rolls her eyes gripping the knob and opening the door, both heading into the club. The chatter of voices is heard, with the low sound of sex rising from all around.
"Wow." Both Josh and Krystin say in unison, what greets their eyes is a mix. The club itself has a small lounge area with a full functional bar, small dance floor, with a pool table in the corner, yet at this moment in time the pool table isn't being used for pool. Atop the sturdy table is a middle aged wolfess lying on her back, not quite nude, her shirt bunched up above her chest, which bounces about with the thrusts of the otter morph atop her; Panties hanging from a foot, as the table rocks with the force of the thrusts from the otter.
Continuing to look around, the other's are in various states of undress, but the only real sex going on in the room is on the pool table, but the sounds suggest that the real action is elsewhere. Walking hand in hand to the bar, they each order a mixed drink, before walking through the various talking couples back into the back rooms. Both of their noses scrunched up when the smell of sex hit them hard, recovering from that they gasp at the sight before them.
Sex, lots of sex furs of all different kinds, in all different formations; couples, threesomes, foursomes, orgies, you name it they saw it; Though the ratios of male to female seemed to be even, with a few extra males milling about, watching some masturbating and waiting for their turn. That's when a light squeal catches Josh's attention, turning to his right quickly, he catches his wife being fondled and grope, before she gives him a wink and is taken off into another room.
Before Josh can stop that, he catches sight of a plump bat woman, who was giving him the come hither finger. Sighing softly, he gave in and moved quickly to her, opening the zipper to his pants; the bat gal quickly pulling out his large shaft, which was hardening quickly, making the bat gal gasp at the sight. Eagerly guiding the thick kangaroo cock into her depths, the wanton bat female moans lustfully as Josh goes to town on her, pounding his powerful hips into her own plush ones.
To Josh the plump battess' folds weren't tight, but they weren't loose either a nice fit, gave good friction but didn't hinder movement of his thrusts. Their fucking was gathering a lot of attention, since the bat gal was moaning loudly, so a Doberman morph stuck his erect cock into her muzzle to silence her, she eagerly accepted the cock, moaning around the length while getting a pounding from the kangaroo at her cunt.
The sights and sounds around Josh finally got to him, with the bat twat around his shaft helping the most. With a deep hard thrust, he pushes himself as deep into the bat as he can and pumps his thick roo seed into her depths with a grunt of pleasure. Giving her a few more thrusts, Josh gets a nice lather of his cum and her juices on his cock before pulling out with a lewd slurping noise.
Quickly the guys who couldn't find a gal to fuck converged on the bat women who gladly accepted all the cock being put into her and on her. Josh on the other hand started to wander around and search for his wife, dick hanging out still and dripping some cum. The rest of the night went on, fucking another woman, in a variety of positions, one stood out in his mind for she was making her husband eat her out after every guy she fucked.
Finally finding his wife, Krystin looked like she'd been wallowing in cum from all the guys in the club. Hair every which way, fur with sticky dried patches, walking funny, she also seemed a bit drunk; the wallaby helping her talk was a bit mussed, but for the most part clean. He stood about five feet tall, a mix of yellow and grey fur across his body, with a few dark brown stripes over his back. Dressed in a pair of cargo shorts and a loose silk button up shirt with a green flame pattern; currently open to show off his chest and belly.
"This is Darien; he's coming home with us tonight." Krystin says a bit tiredly as she walks past her husband with the diminutive wallaby. Josh opens his mouth to say something but both Krystin and Dairen are too far away, so he just follows them out the door and to their car.....
~*the present in the chat room*~
CuckRoo69 writes: And that was the beginning Dairen didn't leave, I tried to get him out yet my wife didn't help me, she was just smitten by him. I found myself getting sex less and less till I accepted him and as the inner turmoil of if she still loved me grew faint I found myself enjoying his presences as well.
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LechDragon35 writes: This is for the wife: What is the greatest sex you have ever had while forcing your husband to watch?
BustySheila69 writes: Oh yes, that has to be the time I fucked Dairen during the high point of my heat with Josh watching! It was just a few weeks ago actually we'd just been talking about me getting pregnant.....
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"Honey, I'm home..." Josh calls out, coming through the front door with a bag of groceries in one arm, hearing no one answer him he closes the front door with his foot. He grumbles in his head, about where Krystin can be, padding into the kitchen. He sets the bag on the marble top of the island, starting to unpack it before a noise from upstairs is heard.
"What the...." There's the noise again, Josh steels himself and pads towards the stairs heading up. Slowly he ascends the stairs, ears listening to all the sounds coming from the second floor. Each step makes the noises grow in intensity, finally making it to the top landing of the stairs; the noises draw his attention to his and Krystins bedroom.
"That sounds like...." Josh's heart speed up its pumping as he took careful steps towards the cracked door; His foot catching on something, before he looks down to see the tangled mess of his wife's panties strewn about, then her shirt and bra hanging off the door handle. Reaching out with a shaking paw, Josh pushes open the door slowly, being greeted with the sight of his wife's messy rump, while her face bobs up and down the yellow-footed rock wallaby's stiff cock.
Josh just stood there, while Dairen just grinned and waved to the chair at the end of the bed. Some morbid curiosity overcame Josh as he moved to the chair, sitting down in it.
"Well, looks like our little joey is here to watch you get a nice big load in your womb." Dairen chuffed deeply; his voice belied his small stature. That's when Josh's nose picked up the subtle hint of his wife in heat, then scent perking up Josh's lower extremities but also his instinct to stop the other male from impregnating his mate.
"There's no fucking way you're going to do that!" Josh yells out to both of them, standing up, though the tent in his pants belying his anger.
"I won't let this continue any...." Josh starts to growl out, before he's silenced by his wife's lips, which have a heavy taste of Dairen's sperm.
"So you're saying you don't love me?" Krystin pleads to Josh, giving him a pout.
"N-no, I didn't say that....I..." Josh stutters out.
"Then why are you objecting to this? It's what I want, and if you loved me you'd let me do it!" Krystin demands to Josh, who opens his mouth to rebuttal but closes his mouth with a soft whimper. Sitting down in the arm chair suspiciously positioned to get the best view, his paws resting on the arm rests while his pants bulge with his erection.
"Good joey..." Krystin whispers in that baby way one talks to pets in, Dairen just snickers at that. Without a word, both move about the bed till Dairen's legs hang off the end of it, his erection standing straight up at its merger five inches, his balls were bigger than most others, but Josh knew that was the biggest thing about the wallaby besides his ego. As another sign of him losing his wife sexually, Krystin moves over Dairen's lap and easily sinks onto his shaft.
What surprised Josh was when Krystin grabbed his head and forced him into a close up view of her bouncing over Dairen's cock, her juices covering the length and crotch of the wallaby below her. In this position Josh muzzle was bounce around a bit, from his wife's hips coming down onto Dairen's crotch, and Dairen's balls bouncing against his chin. A whimper of pleasure comes from Josh's muzzle as he knows he's been defeated as his wife's hips bounce harder and faster over Dairen's, the cuckolded roo getting a good close up view of his wife about to be impregnated.
Not daring to touch his throbbing erection, Josh kept his muzzle where it was placed. The spectacle kept going for nearly twenty minutes, before Krystin slams down onto Dairen's lap, and subsequently Josh's muzzle trapping it there, letting him feel the wallaby's balls twitch and contract with each heavy spurt into his wife. Josh shudders, and climaxes without touching himself into his pants.
"Good joey, now go clean yourself up." Dairen's voice is heard, Josh nodding dejectedly pulling his muzzle away, it being covered by his wife's juices and Dairen's seed. Slowly walking towards the master bathroom, Krystins voice catches him.
"Wrong one." She says a bit sternly, though Josh nods and walks out the room the wetness dripping down his muzzle and leg. Going down the stairs, he steps into the smaller bathroom, the one for guests and starts to clean himself up in the shower there. As he stands under the water, his mind races with all the thoughts and the events happening so quickly before him. Once he finished cleaning himself up, he dries-off his fur, wrapping the towel around his waist, heading back upstairs to get his clothes.
Entering the room, he saw the mess they made on the bed, juices mixed all over the bed covers. Shaking his head, he heads to the dresser to get his clothes when a loud moan of pleasure, followed by Krystin screaming for Dairen to fuck her so good....
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Cuckoldlover72 writes: For the husband: Ever thought of watching someone do your wife, right before your eyes?
CuckRoo69 answers: Well with this kind of relationship that's hard not to happen, as my wife seems to want me to watch every act she does, also about what I'm about to tell you. At this moment I'm slowly starting to accept my place. So here goes....
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"I can't believe you're going to do this?!" Josh exclaims to his wife, while she fixes her hair for the dinner she and Josh are about to have with Dairen and a friend of his. Krystin gives Josh a dirty look, before turning to him, earring jiggling lightly with her movements.
"And what are you going to do about it? Sit back and watch like normal, otherwise you'll be out of a job and be laughed at by your family." She says matter-of-factly to Josh, before picking up her purse and heading out of the bathroom with her husband in tow, head low. Wearing a simple black turtleneck sweater, with a pair of gunmetal grey dress slacks over his bottom half. Krystin herself was dressed in a low backed shimmering dress, the back of which showed off her back as it dipped right under her tail. The front formed nicely to her chest, with the strap tying off around her neck; the dress a tan color, blending in with her fur quite nicely as she walks to the car.
Josh follows behind her grumbling a bit to himself, before opening the passenger car door for Krystin he settles into the driver's side and starts the vehicle. Without a word he starts the car, pulling from the driveway and off to the restaurant. The drive was very uneasy, neither one talked to the other or even looked to one another. No attempt was made to turn on the radio, just the sound of the road and the engine of the car. After an uneasy twenty minute drive to the fancy "Bonitelli's" Italian restaurant.
Finding a place to park, the couple got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. The sound of chatter met their ears, with clinking plates and glasses as the other patrons enjoyed their dinners. The restaurant was one of those high class places; others dressed elegantly, food so expensive you could buy a new house with what you get. Looking around for a moment Krystin smiles and drags Josh over to the table in which Dairen and his friend are sitting at.
"Dairen, there you are!" Krystin says hugging the wallaby, and kissing him like no friend should, deep and passionate with a bit of tongue. Dairen responded by groping her plump rump, before a cough from Josh broke their kiss, a flush on Krystins cheek. Turning to the friend Krystin smiles to him, looking the portly otter morph over, looking about five foot four, unlike most otters, this one wasn't built like a swimmer, thick bottle glasses perched atop his blunt muzzle, his relatively small beer belly pushing out his suite.
"Krystin, this is my good friend Matt, he'll be helping with tonight's 'fun." Dairen chuckles softly, before helping Krystin into her seat, and settling down, with Josh just being in the background. Josh taking his own seat, perusing the menu to keep his mind off the others, as well as what he's dreading later in the night. The waiter soon appeared to take their orders, before leaving letting the foursome be. Josh finally noticed that their table was in the corner, not quite hidden but out of the normal view.
The talk that ensued between Dairen, Krystin, and Matt was mostly about what they could do back at the couple's home, and what Matt did for a living, something like Systems Analyst, but Josh really didn't care about that, just trying to through the night. It was when dinner was served that tried his patients, as they started to eat all was quiet, before a light clattering of silverware onto the floor gets his attention.
"Ooops dropped my fork." Dairen said, winking to Matt, giving Josh that grin that makes him uneasy.
"I'll get it for you!" Krystin cheerfully pips up, and then she quickly moves down onto the floor and under the table, now getting that fork would have be a quick action, but Krystin took longer than normal. What tipped Josh off, was both Dairen and Matt sitting back and slowly eats their food. Daring to look, Josh peeks under the table cloth to get lightly smacked by his wife's tail. Once his view is un-obstructive by his wife's large rump, getting a good view of Krystin bobbing her muzzle along Matt's short but thick cock. She then slips off that and moves to Dairen's own shaft.
Looking back up to the pleasure filled smiles of both the wallaby and otter, Josh goes back to his food trying his best to ignore the occasional soft moan of both males and the thump of his wife's tail against his leg. Finishing his fettuccini alfredo he hears a soft grunt from both guys as they release into or onto his wife down below, ruffle of clothing and the table cloth told Josh that they got themselves clothed and his wife now popped out from under the table.
"You missed a spot, Krystin." Dairen noted, as he points to her cheek and lips. She blinks before looking to Josh with an expectant look on her muzzle.
"Aren't you going to get it hun?" She asks, Josh cringing a bit before leaning over and kissing his wife on the cheek hiding his lick of the seed, winching at the taste. Krystin then kissing him full on the lips to let him taste both musky seed, much to the delight of Dairen and Matt, and to Josh's disgust. Breaking the kiss Krystin goes back to her food as do Matt and Dairen, as if nothing happened. Once they all finished Josh is left to pay the bill.
A new revelation came to light as they walked towards the car. Seems, Matt and Dairen came by taxi, so Krystin suggests they stay at their house, which is met by agreement by the two before Josh could get an argument in edgewise. Piling into the car, Krystin, Dairen, and Matt are move into the back seat, while Josh drives.
'They're like drunks!' Josh thinks to himself as he hears Krystin squeal with glee as both Matt and Dairen start groping her, paws slipping into her dress and felling up her breasts and down between her legs feeling how wet she is, then getting her more aroused. All that time she was pulling out their cocks and stroking them, no actual sex happened in the car ride, but the foreplay got heavy, and Josh couldn't be happier getting home as he got out with a large tent in his pants.
"Alright little joey, you know the drill." Dairen says as they all spilled into the bedroom, Josh reluctantly took his seat on the chair, which was now fixated in a good view of the bed, the tent in his pants throbbing need fully as he grips the armrests to watch. The three didn't waste time in foreplay, both the wallaby and the otter are stripped down quickly and erect within a moment. Krystin was another thing, not even bothering to take her dress off fully; she just climbed up on Dairen and started to ride him. Matt on the other hand had an idea, grabbing some lube; he lubes up his cock and climbs up behind Krystin and presses his short but thick shaft to her virgin pucker, rubbing the tip around to get some of the lube on the ring of flesh.
Blinking Josh watches as the otter pushes his thick dick into his wife's ass, stretching it out, but what shocked him was the lustful look on Krystins face as she gets double penetrated by the two. The three stopped moving for a few moments, all that is heard is the light panting from each, then Krystin gives a nod to both and they start up a fast rhythm of thrusts, Matt pulling out while Dairen thrusts into her. Josh's ears fold back as his wife moans loud, screaming at the top of her lungs.
"Oooooohhhhh.....Fu...fu....fuck meeeeEEEE!" The rooess cries out in pleasure as she's fucked by the two males' hard, body shaking and jiggling with the force. Dairen freeing her breasts as he attacks them, suckling on each nipple, pulling lightly with his teeth, making Krystin whimper in pleasure. Josh goes white knuckled as he watches his wife get used so wildly, and love every minute of it as the tent starts to grow a wet spot from the precum he leaks.
"Gonna cum...." Matt pants lustfully into Krystins ear after a while, his thrusts growing erratic into the kangaroo females' hind end.
"Do it! Cum up my ass..." She whines back to him, body shaking as she is rocked through her fifth small orgasm of the night, that big one building up quickly, Dairen being no help as he keeps his mouth latched onto a breast and suckling on it, before switching to the other. What tips Krystin over and causes a chain reaction in both guys, was Matt's paw slipping down and rubbing over her clit, sparking her orgasm in full force.
Back arching in that tidal wave of pleasure, her juices soak Dairen's lap, as the wallaby below her arches up and pumps his seed into her milking depths. The tightening muscles around Matt's cock halt him mid thrust and provide enough force to send him over the edge as his own warm jizz fills her backside quickly. After a moments rest, Dairen grins up to Matt who nods, slipping himself out of Krystins rump with a lewd slurp, they then flip her around so Dairen sinks into her well used anus and Matt goes for her sex. Without missing a beat they start fucking again, Krystin gasping as they handle her roughly and start fucking her fast again.
This was too much for Josh, he quickly reaches down to hi large tent, pulling out his hard, painfully erect cock and starts masturbating to the sight before him, with everything happening around him and the arousal he has, it doesn't take much to send him into orgasm as the thick ropes of his seed splash over his muzzle and chest, before falling back down onto his pumping hand. Panting deeply, he blushes when Dairen's voice calls out with a deep sneer on his muzzle.
"Well, look at the joey." The wallaby calls out, the three panting as they've just finished their second orgasm, they laugh as they enjoy the humiliation Josh brought on himself and their afterglow. Blushing deeply, Josh knew this was the long road of what would become normal for him......
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Pyrostinger writes: To the wife: Do you ever feel that your husband has left you fulfilled in all areas except the bedroom?
BustySheila69 writes: He's left me fulfilled in a lot of areas, but what triggered this was his inability to Dom and be the 'alpha' so to speak within the relationship. This is where Dairen comes in, he may not be the best looking, or well hung, but he can make me quiver in pleasure from how he Doms me and Josh.
Pyrostinger writes: To the wife: So no story about that?
BustySheila69 writes: Oh no, the whole event of being cuckolded was about how Dairen dommed me and Josh, so no need to tell it again. Besides, that wouldn't leave stories for later. ;)
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Calafin writes: To the husband: Anything extra that trips your trigger? Being tied down, blindfolded, etc.?
CuckRoo69 answers: Yes, there is something that my wife does to me that gets me cumming in no time, it's hard to explain but I'll do my best.....
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"So what's happening?" Josh asks Krystin as he looks towards the guest bedroom door which has been turned into Dairen's room.
"We're going to play a game; Dairen has brought some friends over. After they fuck me you're going to clean me up guessing the species of each seed while blindfolded." She grins to Josh, whose mouth dropped at that, blushing but the growing tent in his underwear said otherwise.
"If you guess correctly your reward will be able to fuck me. You guess wrong, and you'll become the slut of the evening." She giggles patting his cheek and handing the blindfold and scent blockers, turning him around before walking into the room with his back turned. Turning around to get more specific information the door was slammed in his face, letting him hear the pleasured squeals of Krystin as she's ravaged in the room. Taking a deep breath, he puts the blindfold on, the world going dark, before applying the scent blocker.
Reaching out he opens the door and walks in, some sniggering is heard as he's manhandled into a seat, ears twitching at all the sounds, mainly from the panting couple as they fuck, the grunts and groans of the male, with the moans of Krystin being beat out of her from the thrusting. It seemed like forever to Josh not being able to see, or smell anything; finally a deep groan signals the current male's release. Being grabbed he stumbles as he's taken to the bed, where his head is shoved into the messy folds of his wife.
Muffling out his protest, they hold him there till he starts eating her out of all the bitter, musky semen in her. Once she is satisfied with his job, they let him up with a deep gasp of air from Josh.
"First guess?" His wife purrs to him.
"A...a...a Bat?" He says a bit hesitantly, before he's helped up and put back into the chair. Without another word another male climbs onto the bed and starts up his turn. The grunts and moans turning into lewd music as Josh sits there, dreading what may happen at the end of this; all the while his boxers being stained by his precum. Soon the tale-tell sign of the current males orgasm is heard he's guided to the sloppy pussy of Krystins.
"Wolf." He says a bit more confidently as he cleans the more watery seed from his wife's twat. Once again he's taken back to the seat and blushes deeply as he starts to enjoy being humiliated like this; the cycle goes on and on, mentally counting the males, he guesses each one. Some semen being quite bitter that he gags as it goes down, others sweeter, some thick like glue; all in all fifteen men came in his wife.
Jaguar, Clydesdale, Husky, Labrador, Calico, Siamese, Wallaby, Otter, Salamander, Skink, Duck, Eagle, Dolphin, and Ferret; Josh mental counts off in his head between each cleaning, getting quite full from it all. As he's sat down in the chair once more, Krystin walks over and grins kissing him deeply letting him taste Dairen's seed on her lips as she's been sucking him off this whole time; that triggers the orgasm deep in his body, so powerful the first spurt fires through the material of his boxers and onto his wife's foot, the rest being left in his boxers.
Quickly Krystin pushes him down onto his hands and knees making him lick up his mess that gets on the carpet, before he's lifted up and carried somewhere.
"Alright, you wait outside Josh hun while we finish up in here." Krystin states flatly before he's pushed out the room, the door slamming behind him, taking off the blindfold he hears the orgy start up again. Looking down at his crotch, the sight of his still hard cock doesn't surprise him; he just listens to the sounds. After another hour of fucking, Krystin comes out of the room, fur matted with spunk, looking like she jumped into a tube full of the stuff.
"How did I do?" Josh asks hesitantly looking up at his wife, whose mouth moved but as if his body was playing a cruel joke on him, the sight of his wife covered in semen from fifteen different men, sent him into orgasm again, messing his boxers once more, blocking out the 'You passed' from his wife.
~*TO BE CONTINUED?*~