Fifty Shades of Tan: A Little Cream With Cody - Part Two

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#12 of Fifty Shades of Tan

The continuing adventures of Leilani's "Fifty Shades of Tan" returns with the second part of a two-part segment with the young teenage wolf Cody, our very frisky sea otter Leilani - and one very used cream-stick pastry. ^^ Believe me, the next time you get a cream-filled doughnut, I'll just bet anything you're going to remember this fondly. And who knows? Maybe it does add a little something to the sex life! <3

Cover art courtesy of GoliathWildcat


I led Cody into my bedroom and let him pass by me, then walked on my toes behind him, undid my sarong, and pressed my bare breasts against his back, nuzzling the nape of his neck, delighted again that he was not much taller than me. My paws came around his torso and pressed to his stomach, and the cream-stick I was holding gushed sticky cream over his fur. A thick dollop of it plopped atop his arousal, and I eagerly trailed a paw down to the hard, thick shaft to stroke, spreading the warm cream about his sex as if sculpting it from out of the sweet salve itself.

"L-Lani..." he moaned, breathless and trembling. "I dunno if I...if I can...do this..." His member throbbed and pulsated with the endless negation of that statement.

"You can..." I replied, just as breathlessly, and worked harder at his shaft, sliding my creamy paw down, and up, and over his hungry wolf-sex. The thought that this could be deemed as non-consensual flew in and then out of mind again. Now was certainly not the time for me to consider being a good girl. I had not had a maleness inside me since my arrival, and while I thoroughly enjoyed my time with Rhonda and Roxanne, my nethers sought a different experience.

I gently pushed him forward, shuffling my feet on the carpet, until he was closer to my bed, and then let go of his member and slid around him until we were facing one another. His eyes became as large as saucers as they took in my full, heaving breasts, the black nipples at least twice their size, standing out against my chocolate fur like points. It took a long time for his steamy gaze to go from my breasts and back to my face, and I almost laughed. Males and their breasts.

"Am I beautiful?" I whispered, and leaned forward until my stomach was touching his arousal's tip. My muzzle pressed against his and, without waiting for his answer, I kissed him deeply, my tongue caressing and lapping around his own, until I felt his arms loop around my shoulders and mash me against his warmth. His erection was now pressed between our stomachs and I ground my fur into the hard, sticky flesh, getting some of the cream to drip against my navel.

Urgent lust and instinct finally took over. Cody could not possibly resist my charms any longer. With a soft growl, he pushed me down onto the bed and spread my legs with his body, clamping his large paws around my hips. I sucked in a deep breath as I felt his member prod and poke at my swollen slit, trying to find a fit in order to then slide deep into me. After three or four tries, I was finally wet enough, and with a delighted moan, I wrapped my legs around his waist to steady him as he entered me.

He climaxed almost immediately. My vaginal walls squeezed and clenched his maleness tightly as the length and thickness titillated my inner flesh, but I had hardly time to fully enjoy him. Within a minute of jamming his sex in and out of me repeatedly, spreading cream around and inside my nethers, Cody had his orgasm. My ankles held his butt and tail and I stayed still as the wolf's eyes glazed over and he stopped thrusting, allowing my muscles to milk his spending sex until he was empty. With a shudder and a few growls, he pulled out of me and rolled over onto his back on the bed, looking frustrated.

"Cody?" I asked, and climbed up onto his body until I was laying atop of him. "Cody, it is alright. You..." I hesitated, not wanting to hurt the boy's feelings. "You just need to go slow sometimes." I licked across his chest and then pressed my mouth to his to kiss. "Want to try again?"

"No..." he replied gruffly, still growling.

I bit my lip and nuzzled his chin, trying soothing, warm churrs on him. Many a night, when I had shared my hut with a handsome male companion, my sounds of pleasure were usually enough to warrant an encore of whatever intimacy we had just experienced. "I think we should try," I said simply. I could not just let him go like this. I was still in great want. He had felt good and full inside me and, gods, how I wanted to feel him again.

"I just really...I thought it'd be..."

"Different?" I slid down and laid my chin upon his chest, drawing his spent sex up between my thighs. "Cody, you must not let one experience dissuade you. There will be good ones, and bad ones and-"

"Yeah, but this was my first one. Other guys always ragged on me about first times being the ones you never forget and..." He paused, grabbing the sheets in defeat.

I smiled softly, watching his beautiful blue eyes, and nuzzled his chest, slowly moving my slick folds across his member. "Cody, that was not your first time. We have been together before, remember?" I churred and moved up his body, until my calves and then my webbed feet had a grip around his slowly-growing member. "When I rubbed your cock..." I said breathlessly, "And you came so much. Ohh, did you go to your room and change after that?"

It was working. He was becoming as full and erect between my soles, as hard as he had ever been.

"Well...y-yeah..." The wolf stammered, and I could feel his heart trying to beat out of his chest. "I mean, there was...so much of it, you made me cum so...ohh..." He leaned up until we could kiss, and I wrapped my arms around his head, kissing him back passionately.

"That was your first time..." I whispered between kisses, "And this was your second, and now..." I slowly pulled myself up, until I was straddling his lap. "We shall have a third, Cody." I noticed the cream-stick still lodged up against one of the pillows and reached for it. With very little accuracy, I reached behind me and squeezed the rest of the pastry dry, dribbling the rest of the sweet cream over his groin. While he moaned, I knelt on his stomach and lifted his hot maleness behind me, until it was nestled against the small of my back, and I could wrap my paw around it to jerk. The sticky cream surrounded his shaft again, and I teasingly let him go long enough to lick my digits while watching him.

Once we were both slick with our own scents and the gooey contents of the cream-stick, I grabbed his member again, lifted my butt, and then lowered myself again, settling his thick shaft balls-deep through and past my aching folds. The pleasure was intense, and I felt Cody's hardness actually jerk several times inside me. "Cody," I dropped a paw down to his chest, panting, "Please do not release. Not yet. Fight it, please."

The wolf barely nodded and squeezed his eyes shut, allowing me to set the pace and rhythm of our love-making. I clamped down tightly over his shaft and felt the cream around it squish, adding wet, sucking sounds every time I pulled up from his hardness and then pushed back down. I knew I had told him to calm down, but the added effect of the sweet cream had a lubricating effect on me I had never experienced before. In time, I was savagely bouncing atop of him, gripping his chest fur hard in my claws to steady myself, as I could feel a powerful, exhilarating orgasm soon.

"C-Cody..." I whined, pumping my hips faster, "Cody...now...oh...please...cum now...cum now..."

I hardly needed to urge him. He grabbed around my hips while I bounced and jiggled atop of him, and started thrusting his hot shaft upwards with me, knotting me and trapping his magnificent organ hot and deep inside me. I moved faster. The rhythm was perfect, our hips moving, bodies slamming together, our sexes meeting, joining, squeezing...ohhh...

There was a point where I thought I might faint. I may have blacked out. I remember three very hard gushings of my juices suddenly spurting from my folds and bathing his hardness, and then the rest of my climax was blurry, although I distinctly remember the moment Cody came into me. It was a hard splash, like a fountain of cum, spurting against my clenching walls, and then another, and then another. We could not stop cumming together. Every time he spurted into me, I squeezed and milked him, and every time I did that, he would cum again.

Finally, when I could no longer hold my balance, and he could no longer hold my hips, I fell over and to his side, panting hard, my hair covering my face. He whimpered and wrapped me up into his arms, and we just lay there spent and breathless, holding one another until we could see clearly again, and our hearts no longer were beating like hammers.

After several moments, I giggled, curling my legs up around his. "Mmm. That was wonderful..." I trapped his flaccid sex between us again and churred softly, already looking for that usual encore.

The wolf grinned. "You think maybe we could call this my first time? That was fucking amazing..." He suddenly looked at me sheepishly. "Sorry...I didn't mean to curse but...God damn...I mean, holy shit! No, wait...I'm sorry!"

I laughed so hard my body trembled. "Yes," I said simply and nuzzled his chin. "I think that was your first time because true love-making requires mutual pleasure."

A smug, satisfied smile crossed his face and he folded his arms under his head. "Fucking-a-right I gave you pleasure..."

"Pleasure and...mutual respect," I added softly, and then looked at him. "Always remember that, Cody, with whoever you find yourself sharing a bed. Making love also means giving respect." I rubbed my legs together and felt the warm cream still oozing across my nethers, laced with the huge release we had both shared. "I am all sticky," I moaned, "We should take a shower. Or a nice hot bath or...oh..."

The wolf had rolled over to lay atop of me, and was kissing my breasts, down to my stomach. In time, I felt his warm, wet, slick tongue across my folds, licking off the cream, and soon delving into my nethers.

I gasped and grabbed his head, winding my paws into his hair.

Perhaps I would not need a bath after all...