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So, a week after I met Wally, I was taking him to his first gay porn audition. I could sense on the bus ride over that he was nervous; his constant fidgeting with his paws was a clear indication of his anxiety. I couldn't blame the guy for feeling nervous; after all, I know I felt the same way when I went for the first time. Hell, I don't think I got a wink of sleep the night before. But, then again, I was more nervous about just being with another guy for the first time. Wally had the advantage of Cal, Tim and I giving him a taste of male on male fun. The wolf's biggest concern was that his ultra-religious family might find out and disown him. I really didn't have much of a family, so that was a little more difficult for me to grasp, but I understood nevertheless.

"Hey," I said, putting a paw on Wally's arm. "Don't worry, it'll be alright, Wally."

"Yeah," he said, taking a deep breath. "I'm just kinda nervous."

"Really?" I said, smirking. "It doesn't show at all."

Wally looked over at me, but instead of the scowl I was expecting, he grinned. "You're a smart-ass, you know that?"

"I've been told that once or twice in my life?" I said, beaming with pride.

We rode around for about twenty more minutes, listening to the usual noises that accompany a city bus ride; constant chatter, screaming kids and the always irritating rattle of the bus when it hit a bump. I really hated public transportation, but it was cheaper than owning a car. Not that I couldn't afford a car, but it made more sense financially to just deal with the never-fails-to-be-shitty joy of a bus ride. I was thrilled when the bus finally got to our destination.

"Alright, big guy, time to get off!"

"Jesus, Phil," said Wally, shaking his head. "What an awful pun!"

"Don't forget," I told him we walked out the door. "I'm a smart-ass."

As soon as we got off the bus, Wally looked at the old building where I filmed my porn. I could tell he wasn't exactly impressed.

"This dump is where you do porn?" he asked.

"Yeah," I said, putting a paw to my eyes to keep the blazing sunlight from my face. "It looks way better inside."

"I hope so," muttered Wally.

Wally and I walked into the building and got on the elevator. I pressed the button for the top floor and we were on our way, all the while listening to Wally's heavy breathing. I thought about asking him once more if he wanted to go through with this, but realized I'd already asked that same question at least a dozen times already. I wouldn't accomplish anything now, except pissing him off. So, I just shut my mouth.

We got to the top floor, the elevator doors opened, and went down the hall to the studio. I knocked on the door, and a voice called out from the little speaker that had been installed outside.

"Yes? Who is it?"

"It's me, Phil. I brought the guy I told you about, Rory."

"Alright, Come in."

I heard the click of the door unlocking; Rory had a special device that allowed him to unlock the door from his office. We walked in, and Wally and I were instantly greeted to the sight of the film crew setting up a scene. A few guys that I'd "worked" with noticed me.

"Hey, Phil!"

"How's it going, Phil!"

"You working today, Phil?"

I said hello to them all before knocking on Rory's office door. He yelled to to come in and we did just that, making sure to close the door behind us. Rory, who was a middle-aged raccoon and directed most of the videos, was instantly awestruck by the sight of Wally. Getting out from behind his desk, he came up to me.

"Hey, Phil. How's my favorite fox?"

"I'm fine," I told him. Rory wasn't joking when he called me his favorite fox. I just so happened to be his most watched porn star, and he was always sure to keep me happy.

"Who's your handsome friend?" he asked me.

"This is Wally, the guy I told you about."

"Oh," said Rory shaking Wally's paw, "I'm Rory Fitzpatrick, the director. Very nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, Rory."

"Have a seat, both of you. Let's talk," said Rory.

Wally and I pulled up some chairs and Rory sat back down on his comfortable desk chair.

"So, Wally, Have you ever worked in porn before?"

"No, never."

"Okay," said Rory, who was writing some notes down. "I hope I'm not being too forward, but have you ever had gay sex before?"

"Yes," said Wally.

"Okay," said Rory, jotting down some more notes. "Was it a one time thing, or have you been doing this for awhile?"

I could tell Wally was uncomfortable, so I decided to jump in.

"Wally's been with me, Cal and Tim, Rory."

The raccoon grinned. "I see, you wanted to try him out before you brought him here, eh, Phil?"

"Why not?" I said, grinning at Rory as I patted Wally's thigh.

"Now, I need to ask you; are you certain you want to do this, Wally?"

"Yeah, pretty sure," said Wally.

"Alright then. You certainly look like a handsome enough fellow, but I need to get a better look at you."

Wally stood up. "Okay," said the wolf. "You want me to take off my shirt."

"Actually," said Rory. "I need you to completely undressed. I need to see all of you."

I could tell Wally was getting nervous from the way he was slowly taking his shirt off, but I knew what to do.

"Here, Wally," I said, getting up, "I'll get naked with you!"

Rory shook his head. "You're just looking for an excuse to get naked, aren't you, Phil?"

I grinned. Rory knew me pretty well by now. Truth was, I never had a problem being naked, in front of anyone. Maybe it was because I was very conscious about staying in shape. Whatever the reason was, I did like going au natural, especially around guys as tasty as Wally.

Wally and I stripped down completely naked in front of Rory. Wally looked over at me, winking, as though he was saying "thank you" for taking off my clothes with him. Rory walked around Wally, trying to get a good look at the wolf's entire body.

"Remarkable," said Rory. "You are a gorgeous specimen, Wally!"

"Thanks," said the wolf.

"You got anything for him today?" I asked Rory.

"Unfortunately, no." said Rory. I looked over at Wally and could tell he was crestfallen. He'd managed to actually work up the courage to go through with this, and now he was being told that he couldn't work today.

"Hey, Rory," I said. "You still got any special deals?"

Rory turned around, glaring at me. "You're not suppose to talk about that!"

"I know," I said, "but Wally here really needs some money, quick. Rent's due."

"Is that so," said Rory. "You think you can trust him?"

I nodded. Rory went over to a safe he kept in the corner. Leaning down, he spun the dial back and forth, getting the combination right. Opening the safe, he pulled out several $100 bills and set them on his desk. Wally looked at me, confused about what was going on. I looked over at Rory.

"You want me to explain?" I asked.

"No," said the raccoon. "I'll tell him. Wally, I have a special proposition for you. Are you interested?"

"Possibly," said the uncertain wolf.

"This does not leave this office," said Rory sternly. "I will give you $1,000 right now if you let me suck your dick."

Wally looked at me--I knew what he was thinking. We lived in a crazy world, one where paying for sex was illegal, but if you paid "actors" for having sex in front of a camera and sold it as "adult entertainment", well, that was just fine and dandy. I wasn't sure if Wally would have legal and/or moral objections to this, but it was worth a shot.

"Yeah," said Wally. "I'll do it."

Rory looked over at me. "What about you, Phil? You want an extra thousand bucks?"

I never hesitated to take money from Rory. He was filthy rich, and mainly directed porn to find good looking young guys he could be with. Besides, who would refuse a free blow job; let alone one you were getting paid for?

"Of course," I said, watching Rory lock his office door.

Right there, as Wally and I stood in an office completely naked, Rory got on his knees and proceeded to suck both of us off. Let me tell you, being middle-aged as Rory was, he wasn't the greatest looking beast, but I was fairly certain he'd had tons of experience with guys from how good he was. Wally and I leaned against each other as Rory would suck on one of us for awhile, then move to the other one. Really, the raccoon was incredible, being able to keep both of us going like that. I took the opportunity to move a paw around and squeeze at Wally's ass. Damn, he did have a good build on that lupine butt of his! Though the wolf was already moaning from Wally sucking on him, the attention I was giving him made him moan just that much louder.

"Oh . . . Rory, get ready!"

I watched as Wally sprayed his jizz all over the raccoon's face. Wally could should quite a load, something I had prior knowledge of, but it was still exciting to watch it again. With his face already covered in cum, Rory got even more on him when I blasted. Between the two of us, Rory's face was completely soaked. Getting up, Rory went to his desk and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping his cum covered face.

"Oh," he said, throwing the handkerchief into a waste basket. "That was wonderful! You've definitely earned this, boys?"

Rory gave each of us a wad of cash, encouraging us to count it to make sure it was all there. I trusted him, but it was always good to make sure that it was correct. Satisfied, we put our clothes back on, but before we could leave, Rory put a card in Wally's paw.

"Here's my card," said the raccoon. "You give me a call in a few days, and I'm sure I'll have something for you, Wally."

Wally put the card in his pocket, glad to know that he would eventually get to work. We headed out the door and over to the elevator, ready to get back home.

"I can't believe I just got a thousand bucks!" said Wally as we walked into the elevator. "Thanks, Phil."

"Don't thank me just yet," I told him.

Now Wally looked at me, more confused than before. "Why? Something wrong?"

"No," I said, reaching into my pocket. "Except you made two thousand bucks today."

Wally was blown away when I handed him my cash. He shook his head.

"Oh, Phil, I can't except this!"

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because we both did the same thing. You have just as much right to your money as I do mine."

"Actually," I began. "We just engaged in prostitution, so according to the law, neither one of us actually has a right to it. I think the police would call this evidence if I'm not mistaken."

"You a lawyer as well as a porn star?" he asked me.

"No," I said. "Though I've thought about being one some day."

I felt my cell phone vibrate. Whipping it out, I saw a text message from my wife. I grinned as I put the phone back in my pocket, something Wally took notice of.

"What's up?" he asked me.

"Remember how I said you shouldn't thank me yet?" I told him.

"Yeah?"

"Wait until after tonight to thank me!"

Instead of Wally going back to his apartment, he rode with me to my apartment. He commented on the way that he would be happy to be at my place, seeing as how it was much more comfortable than his studio apartment. I told him he was always welcome at my place, as were all my friends.

We got inside the apartment and kicked off our shoes. I went into the kitchen where I knew Vixey would be. Escorting her to the living room, I saw Wally sitting on the couch, his feet propped up on the couch.

"Wally, this is my wife, Vixey." I said.

Wally got up, walked over to Vixey shook her paw. "I'm Wally, nice to meet you, Mrs. Todd."

"Oh," said Vixey, eying him over. "So polite, and so cute, too! You can feel free to call me Vixey, Wally. We're not that formal here."

"Not at all," I said grinning at my wife. "We're very casual."

"Well," said Vixey, "what are we waiting for? Let's get started, shall we?"

"Yes, ma'am." I said, bowing to her.

"Where we going?" asked Wally as he walked behind Vixey and I.

"You'll see," said Vixey, giggling.

We walked into the master bedroom, or "play area" as we affectionately called it. Wally was surprised when Vixey and I both started to undress.

"Are we doing what I think we're going to do?" asked the clueless wolf.

"Yes, we're all getting medical exams right now," I said, unable to resist a laugh.

Wally followed our lead, pulling his clothes off and throwing them in a pile.

"Wow," said Vixey, ogling him. "You are certainly a handsome, white wolfie, aren't you Wally?"

It was impossible for Wally to hide how red his face got when Vixey said that. I had to fight back a laugh, not wanting my guest to feel uncomfortable.

"He's shy," I whispered to Vixey.

"Oh, we can help with that," she said, sensually.

"Come on, Wally. Why don't you lie down and I can treat you to something nice?"

Wally went to the bed slowly, I'd guess he was shy around Vixey, seeing as how Tim, Cal and I took care of that when he was over here last. Lying on his back, I got down to his crotch, sniffing at his strong male musk. He laughed at my loud sniffs, knowing I was being silly. His laugh soon turned into groans as I went to work, first licking, then sucking him. I stopped long enough to see Vixey lying on the bed with us. She was on her side, head held up by her paws as she took in the show. I winked at her, then went back to work. I could hear Wally's tail thump against the bed as I pleasured him, which only made me want to give it to him harder.

"I think I'm going to have to cut in," said Vixey unexpectedly.

Wally lifted his head off the pillows. "Something wrong?"

"Yes," she said flatly.

"Oh," he said getting up. "You and Phil went to put on a show for me, right?"

Vixey shook her head. "No, you and I are going to put on a show for him."

"Really?" said Wally, his voice shooting up two octaves.

Vixey embraced the white wolf, rubbing his muscular chest. "Come on, Wally. Let's make some magic."

"I um . . . well, I . . ."

"Yes?" said Vixey, fluttering her eyelashes.

"This will be knew to me," said Wally. "I've . . . um . . . never did it with a girl before."

"Well," said Vixey lying on her back and spreading her legs. "Looks like tonight is your lucky night, big boy!"

Wally looked over at me. I had taken Vixey's previous position on the bed. I winked at him. "Go oh, killer. Go for it."

Wally looked down at Vixey, who was just dying to have the wolf inside of her. I watched as Wally, nervous, but ready for action, sunk his cock into my wife. Vixey moaned as he buried his length into her. I was certainly getting a great show. Vixey and I were completely open in our relationship, and there was never any jealousy between us about sex partners, mainly because we always shared them. In our eyes, taking care of each other was far more important than who we slept with. I new that Vixey saw me as an excellent provider, since being in the porn business paid well. I had no complaints about Vixey, either. Well, I did wish that she and I did this sort of thing more often.

Vixey wrapped her legs around the white wolf as the two of them made love. I saw the lashing of tongues as they licked at each others faces. Wally licked lower, getting all the way down to her breasts as he fucked her. I was glad to see that he had found something that absolutely thrilled her. My vixen loved it when someone sucked on her nipples, and by the sounds of her moans, Wally was not a disappointment. The whole scene was driving me wild, making me pull on my own dick as the two went at it hammer and tongs. I really wanted to top Wally, but he was having his very first taste at taking a female, and I didn't want to ruin that for him.

"Hey, Phil," he said between thrusts. "Get behind me!"

Okay, so I was wrong.

Needed no further ado, I got behind Wally and shoved my length into his tight lupine ass. God, he felt as good as before! The three of us went wild in our "wolf sandwich". It was times like this that I was so glad the insulation in our apartment was not lacking. I'd hate to think of what the neighbors would be thinking, listening to the countless sexual encounters that took place here.

I was the first to cum, shooting my load into Wally's butt. Pulling out, I watched as the white wolf thrust into Vixey for the final time. Howling, he shot his load into her. Vixey screamed as she was in the throws of orgasm. What a hell of a time we had!

Wally lay in between Vixey and I, panting, he still looked quite pleased with himself.

"Wow, what a day! I get two thousand dollars, and I get to fuck a girl?"

Vixey looked over at me. "Phillip, did you give Wally your money?" she asked. I had told her about the special arrangement Rory and I had. I kept no secrets from her.

"Yes," I said, waiting to receive a verbal tongue lashing from my wife.

"That was very sweet of you!" she said. She reached over and kissed my cheek.

"I'm a sweet guy, Vixey," I said proudly.

"Well," said Wally, getting up from the bed. "I'd better head back home."

"Hey, we're not done here yet." I said, waving a paw at him.

"Really? You want more?"

"We're just getting started," said Vixey, patting the bed to encourage him to come back.

"Wow," said Wally. "This is a great day!"

I smiled. "Now you see why I told you not to thank me earlier."

I knew he'd be thanking me over and over before the night was through.A