Cheat Night
#13 of Lyre City
A woman has a deal with her husband. One night a month, they each get to have some extramarital fun.
"Well, nice place you have here," the black silk cat remarked as she stepped into the sparsely decorated studio apartment.
"It does me fine," the badger behind her replied. "Certainly serves some purposes well enough."
He turned her around and ran his hands down her flanks. She stood up on her toes and kissed his muzzle. He reached over and pulled the strap of the dress off her shoulder. She purred and stretched as he kissed her neck. She let her purse fall to the floor.
The bag hit the ground and toppled over, a small golden ring escaped the front pocket and rolled onto the carpet.
The male badger stopped his kissing for a moment, "Well, well, what do we have here?" He bent over and picked up the small circle of metal. "What's the matter, dear? Hubby not doing it for you anymore? Too short? Too fast? Don't worry, I'll be more of a man than he," He turned back to the now enraged feline.
She yanked the ring out of his paw. She fixed the strap on her dress, picked up her purse and brushed passed him as she stormed to the door. She turned and glared. "And to think, you were this close to getting laid tonight. Looks like you'll just be fucking yourself"
***
Another bar, another martini. Jasna glanced at the clock. It was getting late. Why were all the guys morons? And the girls weren't much better. Why did they all have to think they were all hot stuff? Why couldn't they just get together, fuck, and enjoy it?
She considered running down to a brothel, most of them knew what she liked. But money was tight at the moment, and she didn't want to spend too much of it on needless sex.
A coyote guy stepped up next to her. "Mind if I buy you the next round?"
She turned to him. "Read my lips. I want to fuck. Just fuck. I do not want any kind of new lover. I do not need you thinking you can please me better than anyone else alive or any other of that showboating crap your entire sex seems to think I'd actually like. I just need a penis stuck in me and to be fucked until I cum, preferably twice. You can cum yourself at your leisure. Once, twice, ten times, I don't care. I don't care if you're six or eight or ten inches. I just care if you can stick your cock in me and do the job. No exchange of phone numbers, no meeting again. Just wham, bam, thank you, sir. If you can do that then you can buy me another in a to-go cup and I'll drink it on the way to your place. Otherwise leave me the hell alone. Can you do that?"
The coyote backed away slowly.
"Didn't think so."
"You sure gave him a talking-to," grey furred tabby girl sidled up next to her.
"I go both ways, toots. I've got one for you, too."
"Do you now? I heard most of your little rant to him, I'm sure I can guess most of what you'd have to say. I was just thinking you might make a good romp for my husband and me."
Jasna picked up her martini and faced the cat. Sneering, she said, "Now you're talking." She sipped her drink.
***
Jasna panted. The lightly built yet still sexy grey fox pulled himself from her. She turned her eyes up at the dripping pussy above her. She fought to bring her head up and give it those last few licks to send Elowen over the edge. Jasna almost drowned in the grey cat's juices as Eloven came.
Elowen stepped back and sat down on a chair. Koen had already done the same. Jasna raised herself up onto her side on the table. She looked over at the fox, who had already removed the rubber.
"Would you like something to drink?" the grey tabby asked.
"Please. Just water, though."
"That's what I was thinking."
Elowen went and brought three glasses of ice water from the kitchen. They drank. Elowen went and refilled them all then returned for a second round.
"Would you care for a massage, Jasna? I fancy myself a rather good masseuse."
"A bit odd, all things considered."
"Not really. It gives me an excuse to put my paws all over that silky body of yours. And I pomise there will be a happy ending or four in it for you."
"Can't say no to that."
Elowen helped Jasna up off the coffee table and led her into a spare bedroom that had been made into a massage parlour. Koen followed. He sat down on one of the couches that lined the parlour. "He likes to watch," Elowen said.
"He's more than welcome to."
"Back or belly first?"
"Back, we'll save the good stuff for last."
Elowen helped Jasna onto the table. The grey cat went and dimmed the lights, turned on some speakers with calming music, then returned to begin to rub Jasna's back.
"I figured this would be a more sensual massage than an actual one."
"It's her guilty pleasure," Koen spoke up. "She actually loves doing this. Giving massages late at night to random furs."
"At least I'm not wearing any clothes," Elowen remarked.
"It is nice, I didn't mean to sound like I'm not enjoying it."
Elowen worked for a while massaging Jasna's back. "So, what is your status, Jasna? Single? Recent break-up?"
"Heh, I'm married," the black cat sneered from the table.
"Mmm.... And judging by your baiting tone, I'd say you and your husband have some kind of open relationship?"
"Heh, a bit. No, we have what we call 'cheat night.' Once a month we get to go out and enjoy pure carnal pleasures with others.
"I love him dearly, and he keeps me more than satisfied, really. It's just that there are certain things I enjoy that he can't provide. Namely pussy."
"Doubt that coyote had much of that to offer. Or Koen." The fox giggled in the background.
"It changes for me, what I'm interested in. Girls usually. Was thinking a night with a nice guy would be good. But with every guy it's that they think they're hot stuff. Even when they know the arrangement my husband and I have, they still think they're so good I'll leave him for them. Why can't they just enjoy the sex for what it is and leave it at that."
"Shh..., relax dear. You're tense enough as is."
"Yeah, financial situation's been tight. We'll get buy, and we're better off than others. But still have to cut back."
"Mmm... I hope you don't think our nice apartment is showing off."
"No. Believe me, I've been fucked in better places than this. No offense."
"Now I'm jealous."
"What about you two? You swingers or something?"
"Nah, just like the occassional bit of spicing things up for our own love life. If you'd like I have a collection of gels and oils that I like to rub into the fur. I can probably find something to make this glossy coat of yours even shinier."
"I'm sure you could, but I'd hate to put poor Koen through all that."
"What do you... oh, heh. Not exactly what I had in mind, though if you don't mind me asking, are you into that sort of thing?"
"Actually, yeah. Thought about going down to Cyvis beach and getting bukake'd. Too cold today, though."
"Yeah, seems to be cooling off pretty early this year. Oh, Koen, we have a job for you."
"If I must I must," the fox walked over toward the prone cat, hand already around his stiff member.
Elowen continued to massage Jasna's body as the fox masturbated himself over her. "Wanted to go down there last month, but Gabor wanted to go down there and really it was his turn."
"It's a big beach, you probably both could have went."
"Yeah, but then we'd be wondering what the other is up to all day, and we'd start seeking each other out, and we'd end up kissing and having sex with one another and it'd defeat the whole point of having the cheat night."
"Oh, oh yeah," the fox came, spraying his load onto the black cat's back.
"Mmm...," she purred. "More please."
"You'll have to wait a little bit for that."
"Aww...,"
Elowen began to rub the cum of her husband into Jasna's fur. "I think I'll use some of the oils as well."
"So be it."
"I don't suppose we could be penciled onto your calendar for next cheat night. You are rather good company."
"Perhaps, though I think that'd be a bit too long of a wait for me."
"Really? I wouldn't want to jeopardize anything with you and your husband."
"No, it's not that. Let's just say, threesomes, or in this case foursomes, aren't unfamiliar to us in the interim time. If you two would be game for that?"
"We would!" Koen remarked quickly.
"I'm game," Elowen said. "But you'd best ask your husband."
"I will. Though I doubt he'll have an issue. If nothing else a massage like this should be able to convince him otherwise."
"Speaking of I believe I owe you a happy ending. Well, happy middle," she reached down and began to fondle the cat's labia.
"Ooh...," Jasna cooed.
***
Jasna opened the door to her bedroom and stepped in. She undressed herself quickly. "Have a good night?" her husband asked from the bed.
"Yep. You?" Gabor grumbled from the bed. "Aww, no luck?"
"Had this cute rabbit girl giving me some fun backalley yiffings early on. But when I took her back to her place she started with the 'leave your wife for me crap.' I was tired, though, so I just came back here."
"Aww, shouldn't have given up so easily. You know I don't like having fun when you're not."
"I know, work's got me so beat, though."
Jasna climbed into bed. She kissed his muzzle. "I did meet this wonderful cute married couple. She gave me a massage, of all things."
"Happy ending?"
"Three, plus two middles. Husband's a dear, too. I'd like to have them over for a foursome some night, if that's okay with you. She has a nice pussy too, should make up for your lousy night tonight."
"You know I don't like that word."
"You know I do."
"Though it does sound good. Now I'm horny."
"I'm tired, and we don't usually fuck one another on cheat night." He whimpered at her. "Ow, alright. But I'm just laying here and making you do the work. No complaining later."
"You just have to be my pretty, sexy wife. Which you do quite well," he kissed her, mounted her, and pressed into her.