Karie\'s Shower
#1 of Happy Nakey Fun Tiemz
Karie and I had just finished tearing out all of the old, rotten wood from her porch
awning. The contractor was willing to do it, but the cost of the demolition and remodeling was
too much. She called me over to help her rip out the wood so she wouldn't have to pay for it. Would I honestly pass up a chance to destroy something?
"I cannot thank you enough for helping me with this, Matt," she said.
"It's not a problem," I answered. She offered me a pop and I took it. The liquid felt good
on my hot, dry throat. Demolition in July, however necessary, was grueling work.
"No, lemme take you somewhere to eat," she said. "It's the least I can do."
I shrugged. "Sure," I said.
"Thank you," Karie said, slumping her shoulders. "Between you and me, selling this
house has completely stressed me out. Going out with someone may be just what I need."
"Well, I appreciate it, but I would like a shower before we go."
"Oh, sure, you know where it is."
"You don't want me to go home?"
"Nah," she said, waving her hand in defiance. "You don't have any STDs. That's my
only screening procedure."
"A rather good one, I have to say."
I went upstairs and stripped in her bathroom. I got in the shower and started to take care
of the prime offenders: my pits, my neck, my genitals. I turned around and let the water soak the fur on my back. I closed my eyes. Why was the water hot? It made no sense to have hot water clean a hot, sweaty wolf.
I heard the door open.
"Karie?"
Karie pulled the curtain aside, completely naked.
"Yes?"
I had never had a thing for Karie, but attractiveness transcends feelings. And when nudity is thrown in the mix, everything gets muddled.
I gulped. "I'll be done here in a second, then we can "
"No," the cat said, climbing in the shower, "it's fine. Besides, I'm really stressed out."
She came close and kissed me.
"I don't think dinner is gonna calm me down."
She wrapped her arms around my neck and kept kissing me sensuously. I laid my hands
on her hips. She moved one of her hands down and guided mine to her muff.
"Go on, Wolfie," she said, "give it your best shot."
I began to stroke my fingers on her nether lips. One first, then two. I pushed in just
enough to touch her inner lips. She was getting wet. But not wet enough for my liking.
I pushed my fingers into her tunnel and began to feel around. Karie moaned. I moved my thumb onto her clit and gently yet forcefully stroked it. She tensed and gasped.
"It's been a long time, Matt."
"How long?"
"Too long."
I continued to finger her. Her juices covered my hand. She moaned.
"Do you like it?" I asked.
"Y-yes!" She gasped.
I pulled out of her. She gasped at the quickness of the motion. I got onto my knees,
pushed my muzzle up to her opening. I took a deep whiff of her. I liked her scent.
Karie groaned. "What the fuck are you waiting for?"
I slipped my broad lupine tongue over her nether lips, licking off the juice. I swallowed.
It tasted as good as it smelled. I circled my tongue along her lips, and pushed it into her tunnel. She gasped and trembled, falling forward, placing her hands on the tiled walls of the shower. Her shoulders blocked the free flow of the water on my head.
I began to slide my tongue over her clit, circling it, sucking it. I pressed the end of
muzzle right up to her muff. Her body shook violently. Her tail moved from behind her and
wrapped around the back of my neck. The tip stroked my cheek. I didn't stop. She shuddered harder.
"M-Matt!"
She climaxed, releasing her juice all over my face and muzzle. She moaned and panted,
pleased. My own satisfaction wasn't so complete. Her look, her scent, her touch, her feel, had gotten me hard. So hard, it hurt. I stood and pushed her against the wall opposite the curtain, so the hot water hit our profiles.
"Won't you clean me?" I asked her.
She took her tongue to my muzzle, licking my lips, my nose, my chin. I hoisted her legs
up off the ground, took her rump in my hands. She wrapped her legs and tail around my waist. I rubbed my cock on her lips, lubricating it with her juice. I pushed my head against the shower wall, and with each hit pre dribbled onto the wall. I shuddered with each push. I wanted to take her. But I wasn't going to penetrate her yet.
She finished cleaning my face. "Take me, Matt," she said, a hand brushing my cheek, her
eyes looking in mine. "But please don't knot me."
I grunted. I didn't like being denied the use of my knot.
I leaned back to properly position my cock and I thrust in. She gasped and trembled. Her legs gripped my waist and her arms tightened on my neck, forcing my head into her chest. I raked my canine teeth along the wet fur above her breasts as I thrust myself in and out.
I worked my way up to my knot. Karie gasped. "Please, don't."
I narrowed my eyes. "You sure?" I asked, without taking my muzzle from her chest.
"Yes," she gasped. I silently growled. I kept thrusting her, shaking her entire body. I
moved my muzzle down to one of her nipples, pert from her sensations. I clamped my teeth on it and flicked my tongue across. Karie gasped in response.
She began to moan louder and louder. Her juices made her tunnel easy to slide in and out of. I steadily built up speed. I rammed her harder and harder. My balls clenched closer to my body. Pressure built up in my cock, but I'm a gentleman. I won't cum until my lady is ready.
It became painful to hold back my orgasm. I thrust her hard. She clenched her arms on
me and held me tight as her legs clenched my waist so close I couldn't move. Her lips quivered and her tunnel tremored. She practically screamed with pleasure as she climaxed again. I released my load into her, lining the walls of her tunnel with my seed.
She lowered her feet to the ground. I pulled my cock out, disappointed at not getting to
knot her. I turned and let the water wash Karie's juices from my cock. She abruptly shut the
water off. She put her hand on my neck.
"C'mon," she said sweetly.
"Huh?"
"What, you think I wouldn't let you knot me because I didn't like it?" Karie moved her
lips to my ear. "I'm not done yet."
Karie always had good ideas.