Anonymous Sex
Another story! My attempt at writing vanilla. This contains relations between a fox (adult) and a wolf (adult). It contains depictions of homosexual relations and blatant promiscuity. If these things offend you, please do not read it. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy. As always, comments, ratings, and feedback are appreciated. * * *
The fox knocked on the red door to the apartment, tension tightening his limbs. He almost left right there, but for the excitement that had drawn him to this particular course of action in the first place. He needed this - needed something, at least, even if a relationship seemed impossible. 30 seconds passed like a thousand years. He imagined an hourglass dripping molasses instead of sand. Finally, the wolf opened the door. He didn't wear a shirt - just a pair of faded black jeans. His muscles defined the toned physique of a runner, not the hideous bulk of a bodybuilder (as the fox feared somewhat from the wolf's posting). A few inches taller than the fox, the wolf made quite an attractive figure - especially his fierce green eyes. He looked the fox up and down, making the shorter male squirm and blush a bit. The fox wore a pair of tight jeans and a loose pink Oxford shirt, and some distinctive shoes. Was that the right attire for this sort of occasion? "You look good," the wolf said approvingly, in a gentle tone of voice. Apparently, the dress was right. "Come on in." The fox pattered in as the wolf moved aside and closed the door. The living room was quite nice - simple, but refined. A few plants, some modern-looking wood furniture, soft lighting that bespoke a certain calmness. "Um, hi, mister, ah..." The fox said sheepishly. "Three rules," the wolf said, holding up three fingers to emphasize his point. "First, I don't wanna know your name. Second: we meet out on the street, I don't know you. Third, we will damn well use protection. Sound good?" The fox blushed furiously, tension winding him up like a spring. "Yeah, that sounds good. Sorry... I just... I've never done this before." The wolf smiled in a predatory manner. "I guessed - you sounded pretty awkward on line. Glad to see the pictures weren't fake, though. You're just as cute as you made yourself out to be." The fox blushed even more. He had never said he was cute - he kinda knew it, but still, that wasn't something you should brag about. He wasn't toned, like the wolf - he didn't even work out. He just never really got chubby, was all. "Heehee - uh, thanks. You're really pretty, too," The fox responded, taking in another eyeful. The wolf's pecs just begged to be stroked and touched, and he wasn't wearing shoes or socks, either. Something about wearing only a pair of jeans was very alluring. The wolf nodded and smiled as if he expected as much. Maybe working out for his looks gave him that kind of confidence. "Well, let's get back to the bedroom, then, eh?" the wolf asked casually. The wolf strode over and placed a hand at the small of the fox's back, just above the shorter male's tail, and urged him back through the apartment's short hallway, rubbing just a bit. It felt like electricity was actually shocking the fox at the wolf's insistent touch, and the fox felt his jeans get tight as he marched obediently back through the wolf's home. The bedroom bespoke the same comfortable simplicity as the living room - the bed was made out with soft, off-white fleece that the fox couldn't wait to feel underneath him. Simple shelves with a few photos of the wolf and various other people were about the only decorations - a little abstract art and designs adorned the walls. The master bathroom gleaned from the left, and the windows to the right remained open to the third-story view of the streets nearby. As they entered the room, the wolf closed the door behind them, then grabbed the fox about the waist, not losing a moment. He drew the fox back to him, pressing the shorter creature close against his nude upper half. The fox meeped in surprise as the wolf's other hand came around the fox's chest, enfolding him in a tight hug that soon mixed with fondling of his tight chest. The wolf's left hand held the fox in place just above the fox's stiff cock, making sure the fox could feel the tightness of the wolf's pants behind him. The wolf's right hand explored the fox's chest, playing with his nipples a bit. The wolf leaned down into the fox a bit and whispered into the big, red-furred ears: "Are you ready for me to fuck your brains out?" The fox could only make a shallow mmmph! in response. Fire coursed through his body as the wolf stroked and caressed him - a mere tweak of his nipple set off a chain reaction of bliss that spread down to the base of his tail. His jeans strained, and he could feel a light wetness in his briefs - already leaking! Damn, he needed this. "I think you're ready," the wolf said, simultaneously gripping the fox's cock with his left hand and nibbling the fox's left ear. The fox let out a pleased moan as the tension, the need coiled tighter within him. The wolf began unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time as he nibbled on the fox's ear, slowly rolling the sensitive skin between his sharp canine teeth. The feeling was electrifying, and sent shivers down the aroused fox's spine to collect in the wolf's left paw. The shirt unbuttoned, the wolf took one last nibble and deftly slipped off the button which held the fox's jeans on, despite all the adversity it received from within. The fox drew in his breath as the wolf took a step back and peeled the fine shirt off of him. The fox lowered his arms as the shirt retracted, its sleeves folding inside-out as the wolf pried it from him. The first breath of the temperate night air washed across the fox's naked chest, tickling his fur a bit and ratcheting his excitement up one more notch. He was hard as a rail, and the zipper began to slide down the jeans as the unbuttoned clothing no longer resisted the push of his 7" member. As the shirt hit the floor, the wolf spun the fox around by the shoulder so they faced one another. Their gazes met for a brief moment, and the fox glimpsed in those green eyes the wolf's hunger, his desire, his burning need. The fox imagined much the same reflected in his own eyes. Their longing look could not have lasted a second before the wolf yanked the fox forward into a fierce kiss. Their muzzles touched, their lips locking in an airtight seal. Their lips pressed together, moving against each other with ferocious intensity spurred on by their need. The fox felt the kiss rush through him with tremendous heat, scorching his nerves into such excitement as they had not seen in... well, never mind. Just as the wolf began to thrust his tongue into the fox's mouth, their waists touched, the fox's iron-hard member meeting a similarly-shaped rod between the wolf's legs. The wolf embraced the fox again, drawing the fox entirely against his silky-furred torso and pressing their waists together. The fox could feel his cock sticking out of his jeans, rubbing against the wolf's member (which wasn't quite as hard, but wasn't soft by any means) right through the wolf's faded jeans. With few options, the fox raised his arms to return the wolf's strong embrace as they kissed. The wolf's tongue slid into the fox's mouth, and the fox gleefully lapped at the intruder, pressing his lips in with dire need. The fox felt more precum leaking out of his member, wetting further the briefs he wore, but he sensed they wouldn't be on much longer. Lightning tore through him from the kiss as the wolf entangled their tongues, licking the inside of the fox's mouth and pressing the kiss even harder. Their hug tightened, and their cocks pressed harder against one another and the kiss drew on, and the fox felt excitement and pleasure rage within him. Finally, the wolf pulled back, separating their lips and opening his eyes to take another look at the shorter fur. He released their hug, taking a small step back to appreciate the red-furred beauty. The fox's jeans coiled around his legs now, and the briefs showed a stain on top of a most revealing tent shape. The shorter fur's eyes opened, and he nearly whined with need and desire. "Alright, then," the wolf said, sighing with delight. "Let's get you settled." With that, he shoved the fox backwards. Between the jeans and the low-lying obstacle behind him, the fox couldn't take even a step back to steady himself, and pitched backwards - into the bed. He hit the soft fleece covers with a light whoomf! The wolf licked his lips and leaned down. "Scootch back, would ya? Time for you to get naked." "Mm-hmm!" The fox agreed as he inched his way back onto the bed until only his legs were hanging off. As he did the wolf stripped off his shoes - pretty red things entirely unnecessary for the rest of the evening. Once the fox was situated, the wolf removed the fox's socks and the coiled-up jeans as well, leaving only the briefs on the red fur. The wolf licked his lips and nearly tore them off, dragging them violently down the fox's slim, silky legs and off to join the rest of the fox's clothes on the bedroom floor. The fox's seven-inch member stood at sharp attention to greet the wolf. The fox drew his legs in to lie at an angle on the bed, in a pose he imagined looked sexy. His big, furry paws rubbed comfortably against the fabric of the bed covers, his long, luscious legs exposed to the cool air of the evening. The fox leaned back on his waist, feeling the cool fabric on his naked butt and fuzzy tail, and motioned for the wolf to join him on the bed. The fox couldn't even feel the night air, for the heat pounding in his body. The wolf leaned down over the end of the bed, putting one furry hand on the fox's chest as his head moved towards that stiff fox member. The fox drew in a breath as the wolf leaned down between his legs and licked slowly from the base of his shaft all the way up to the tip. The fox shuddered as a torrent of pleasure rushed from the wolf's lapping tongue through the rest of his body, right out to the end of his tail. More pre leaked out of the fox, which the wolf licked up with a few short laps. The fox spread his legs across the bed in submission and moaned in pleasure as the wolf ran his tongue back down the wet, black penis, taking a moment to lap quietly at the fox's balls while at the base. He licked back up, running his tongue slowly across the fox's tip and sending another shock wave of hot pleasure through the needy fox. Finally, the wolf opened wide, and the fox could feel the hot breath running over his sensitive organ. The wolf closed his eyes and lowered his head, gently taking the fox's member into his mouth. "Oh, god yes!" the fox moaned as the wolf encased his member within the wolf's warm, moist lips. The wolf went all the way down, running those hot lips over the full length of the fox's penis. The wolf rubbed his tongue along the fox's cock a moment, the same way he had during their intense kiss, before pulling his head back up and drawing the tight seal of his mouth across the fox's sensitive organ once more. The fox felt the wolf let up with the tip still inside, and couldn't help but thrust a little, trying to get the wolf to move faster. The wolf responded by lapping quickly across the fox's tip and sucking the pre off of it. He went down again, and up, allowing the heat to radiate out through the fox's body as the red-furred creature moaned and gripped the bed covers. Down and up, down and up the wolf went, sucking hard on the fox's hard, dripping cock. Faster and faster, as the fox felt a solid ball of fiery pleasure build within his loins - he was getting close. The fox arched his back and moaned helplessly as the wolf sucked him off. Then the wolf slowed down, licking a bit here and there, first at the tip, then at the base of the fox's shaft, keeping him close, but not too close. Then, slowly, the wolf drew his moist lips up the fox's cock, licked the tip one more time, and pulled off. The fox opened his eyes again, and let his back relax onto the bed. He looked over at the wolf, who smiled up at him, and noticed a slight darkening around the waist area of the wolf's jeans - the wolf was leaking, too! "That was amazing..." the fox whispered, just loud enough that the wolf could hear him. "Just you wait," the wolf replied, licking his lips and smiling that predatory smile. The wolf waltzed over to the nightstand next to the bed, opened the drawer and took out a small bottle of clear fluid - lube. He also took out a small plastic package, which he set on the bed next to one of the fox's foot paws. The wolf walked back to the end of the bed and slipped out of his jeans, revealing that he hadn't been wearing underwear, and that he had a stiff black 10" member that leaked precum all the way down to the knot. The wolf squirted some lube onto his left hand, and coated his index finger with it. The wolf's tail wagged as he smiled, and knelt on the bed in front of the fox. He lifted the fox's left leg with his right hand, and the fox got the idea to lift the other leg, and soon they both rested on the wolf's shoulders. The fox had settled somewhat, but was still hard as a rock, and as he saw what the wolf was about to do, he leaked a few more drops of pre, this time caught only by the fur at the base of his cock. The wolf gripped the fox's left leg, and rubbed gently along the fox's thigh as the wolf's other paw slid slowly to the fox's tailhole. He teased gently for a moment, coating the edge of the fox's anus with lube which was cold at first, but heated with the wolf's touch. He rubbed around the edge of the fox's ring gently, causing the fox to whimper and close his eyes. The fox let the feelings rush through him as the wolf teased the edge of his hole, and felt a jolt of lightning as the wolf pushed a finger in. The wolf rubbed the finger slowly up and down the fox's insides, coating it with lube. The wolf pushed in all the way, until the fox could feel the wolf's hand pressing against his hole. The fox moaned in pleasure. "You like that?" The wolf asked, teasing. The fox felt the wolf twiddle his finger about, rubbing lube around every part it could reach inside him, then slowly pull out almost completely. The wolf pushed the finger in again once, twice, then pulled it out, causing the fox to whimper again. The fox then felt something larger - two fingers this time. Well lubed, the fox felt no pain as the fingers began to stretch his hole open a bit, and loved the pressure of the warm appendages filling him up inside. The wolf twitched his fingers inside the fox, as motioning for someone to come over, and the fox felt a special rush of pleasure roll through his body, from his head on the pillows to his foot paws up on the fox's nude body. In and out, in and out, the wolf plowed his hand into the wolf, each time making that twitch to hit the fox's spot and sending another wave through the red-furred creature. Finally, the wolf pulled his fingers out, and the fox whimpered a bit as he felt three fingers press against his tailhole. The wolf pushed in without meeting much resistance, and the fox gripped the bedsheets once again as the warm pressure in his ass caused more pre to leak down his already wet penis. In and out, in and out the wolf pushed those magic fingers, filling the fox up and brushing hard against the fox's sensitive outer ring. Finally, the wolf pulled the three fingers out. "Are you ready?" he asked in a low, shallow breath. The fox opened his eyes and watched the wolf pick up the plastic package next to him - it took a few tries, what with the lube, but the wolf got it open. "Uh-huh!" The fox nodded, tension tighter in him now than ever. He stared at the wolf's big cock as the grey-furred athlete slowly rolled the condom over it, covering up it's thick ten inches with a layer of protection. "Good," the wolf smiled as he squirted more lube onto his cock and rubbed it around with his paw, thoroughly coating its length with the clear goo. The wolf closed his eyes a moment, enjoying the chance to fondle himself, then reached out and grabbed the fox's hips. The wolf looked down, and the fox could only watch as he slowly pushed forward, placing the tip of his cock at the fox's tailhole. The fox gasped - it was so big! As big all the way around as all three of the wolf's fingers, and longer, too. Tension vibrated through him as the moment stretched out - he felt the pressure building on his anus until finally the wolf popped! and penetrated the fox. "Uhhnn!" The fox shouted, gripping the covers for dear life as the wolf stretched him a little more. He felt no pain, but the sheer pleasure of the wolf's dick widening him was almost more than he could handle. The wolf slowly, insistently pushed in, and in and in, and the fox felt every one of the wolf's ten inches sliding inside him. Finally, the wolf hilted, and the fox could feel the end of the wolf's knot pressing against his hole. Would he knot the fox? The fox didn't know if he could take it - it might hurt a lot. No time to think - the wolf began sliding out a little faster than he had entered, until only the tip was still in the shorter fox. The wolf then pushed forward - faster this time, rubbing right past the fox's prostate until he was hilted again. The fox felt completely full in that moment, and the tension that had been building all night ripped through him, releasing into sheer ecstasy as the wolf fucked him. The wolf pulled out and shoved back in, faster, harder. The fox's back arched as his death grip on the bed covers tightened, and the wolf pulled out again. The wolf built a steady rhythm of in and out, grabbing harder and harder at the fox's hips as he moved faster and faster. The fox felt the wolf pushing his entire body forward with each thrust, filling him up over and over, the warmth of that big wold cock ramming through him again and again. They stayed like that for a few moments, the wolf grunting with effort and pushing into the fox, and the fox moaning with pleasure and grasping the bed. The wolf's thrusts got harder and harder, and started rocking the bed beneath them. The fox could feel the knot pressing against his hole, and felt ready for anything. He looked up at the wolf pounding into him, and saw the wolf's eyes closed, the canine tongue hanging out and panting. The wolf thrusted harder, and the fox cried out a little - not quite in pain, but somewhere between that and absolute bliss. The knot slammed into the fox again and again, finally making a little headway inside the fox with each thrust, widening the fox once more and pushing too deep - nearly to the point of hurting. The wolf threw his head back and howled, and with one final slam! into the fox that made the bed hit the wall, embedded his knot into the fox's hole. The howl raged on a breath or two more as the wolf came violently, the pressure on his knot too much to take. The fox joined in with a cry of his own - he felt more than filled - he felt stretched, on the edge of harsh pain, but lost in the bliss of pleasure. The warmth of the wolf spread all through him, the raging heat of his pleasure coursing through the fox's body. The wolf stayed that way a moment, knotted into the fox, breathing heavily as the orgasm rushed through him. Finally, seeming to regain consciousness, the wolf looked down at the fox, still tightly gripping the bed. The fox couldn't quite move - he was so close, and yet he wanted the moment to last forever. The wolf, however, reached down with his right paw and grabbed the fox's penis by the shaft. Smiling, the wolf began quickly jerking off the fox, up and down, up and down, very quickly. The fox felt the rush of pleasure building almost instantly, a hot sun of bliss forming right about at his crotch. The fox threw his head back and moaned as he built to orgasm faster than ever, the wolf's knotted cock stretching him out to the point of ecstasy. The wolf rubbed violently, and the fox felt that sun explode, sending waves of pleasure throughout his whole body, and creamy white semen spewing forth from his cock as the orgasm rushed through him. The fox shot almost all the way to his mouth as the wolf continued pawing him, right up until the cum ceased to flow. The fiery pleasure ripped through the fox, igniting every one of his muscles from the tips of his fingers to the fur on his head, finally subsiding into a hazy bliss. The wolf leaned down, pressing the fox's legs closer to his body, and gave the fox a quick kiss on the lips, which the fox returned wordlessly. The wolf lifted the fox's right leg off his shoulder, and turned to lie on the bed without bringing his knotted cock out. The fox turned a bit so the two could lie sideways on the bed, and the wolf silently slid an arm beneath the fox's warm body. The fox murmured quietly in pleasure as the wolf embraced him, and the two drifted quietly to sleep. * * * The fox got up first, awaking from pleasant dreams to find the wolf still curled around him, but that big, warm cock retreated. The fox slowly, softly extracted himself from the wolf, and managed to avoid waking the larger male. The fox saw the first rays of dawn begin to slide through the window as he slipped on his clothes. Hopefully they could do this again, he thought as he padded quietly out the door. With sex like that, who needed to know names?