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Closing the door to the small room behind me, I turned the switch next to the handle and heard the lock click. Letting out a sigh of relief as my heartbeat began to slow down, I grinned slightly and leaned my back against the wall. I had made it here without being noticed, and soon the fun could begin. The dimly lit small room had dark painted walls, and there were some lewd scribbles made with marker pens here and there. The surface opposite to the door I had just come in was just a large mirror. The room was large enough for one to comfortably move around and get out of their clothes, which was just what I came here to do.

Facing the mirror and taking off my jacket, I hung it on a hook in the wall, it was essentially just a crooked nail. In the mirror was the reflection of a slim and sporty lioness. A rather attractive one at that, if I dare say so myself. For a 37-year-old I was certainly a very lucky woman. I could have still fooled many by saying I was in college instead of being the married mother of two fully-grown adults. Why was I here then, in a shady area at the back of a sex shop in the neighboring town? It certainly wasn't the work related outing which I had told my husband it would be, that's for sure.

I was very happy, in general. I had a loving husband, two great kids, a fulfilling job. I had all one would usually think of for a happy and satisfied life. The only minor issue in my life had to do with something most did not enjoy speaking about. Not even - or especially - with their partners; the lack of sexual gratification. Frankly my sex life had become a bit stale over the years, and my husband's overly sensitive privates had a lot to do with it. Before falling in love with him many years ago I had had a decent number of flings and short term relationships, driven mostly by physical attraction and heat of the moment. During those encounters of my youth I learned the one thing I particularly enjoyed. It was sucking guys off. I just loved all those sensations, the scent of the male, his taste, and of course the feeling of having a cock in my mouth. Having men enjoy my mouth and tongue gave me intense pleasure as well, just the thoughts of pleasing someone that way made me wet down to my knees. To my great disappointment oral sex was the very thing my husband did not enjoy in any form, he told me it was more irritating than pleasurable for him. None of the various tips and tricks we had tried over the years to help him enjoy it had worked either. Sure, everything else we did in and around our bed was enjoyable, but a large source of my sexual gratification was not being fulfilled.

It was about a month ago now that I had once again gone to the internet to find an answer to this problem, for what felt like the millionth time. Browsing through the usual forums and sites of adult related topics, I happened to find a new discussion thread and decided to have a look if any new ideas would come up, you never knew. We had tried all of it, the creams to decrease sensitivity, thicker condoms, et cetera, et cetera. What finally caught my eye was a comment from another woman, a dragoness around my age. She claimed to be in an open relationship, able to suck all the cocks she wanted on the side since her husband also wasn't a fan of oral sex.

"That lucky bitch," I quietly cursed to myself out of jealousy. This idea of having sex with someone else on the side was something that I would not ever dare bring up with my husband. He had told me his feelings regarding such things many years ago, having very strong moral objections to it. Knowing him as well as I did, bringing this up now would only have humiliated, angered or worried him. Only harm would come from suggesting it. I sighed and closed the tab.

After casting off these thoughts about having sex with other men I carried on with my life as before for a week or so, but soon they began to pop back into my mind. Day after day I found myself daydreaming about sucking off random guys, and these dirty thoughts even followed me to my workplace, distracting me from my paid duties. I could not tell my husband about these fantasies I was having, but something had to be done. It had been too long since my needs had been satisfied, and just watching porn and masturbating about the subject didn't bring me the satisfaction I was looking for. It's always the one thing you can't have that tempts you the most, I had heard someone once say. There was a lot of truth in that, it seemed.

A week ago I had finally given up on resisting my thoughts, said "screw it" to myself and decided to succumb to my sexual urges. I began looking for a place to satisfy them. To my great surprise it took very little effort and research to find a site listing sex shops, state by state, which had what some were calling an anonymous activity room. It was a small room for one which could be reserved with a fake name, with a discreet entrance and exit. This was ideal for just my kind of needs. I chose one located a bit over one hour drive away, it would greatly reduce the risk of someone I might know seeing me. It also gave a good alibi for a work trip.

The week had felt so incredibly slow up until this point, but my appointed time was finally here. I neatly pulled off my shirt and folded it onto the rest of clothes in the corner of the small room, now only my undergarments remained. Just then I heard a knock on the wall next to me. Knowing what this meant, my heart began to pick up pace again. I gazed at the small sliding door handle on the wall from where the knock had come from. Swallowing out of nervousness, I quickly collected my thoughts and took hold of the handle, pulling it slowly open.

A hole was now open to the next room, covered by a dark piece of fabric on their side. It took merely a few seconds for the fabric to be lifted up, and there it was before me. A halfway erect penis poked through the hole, judging by the feathers belonging to some kind of avian. I heard something being said by the male to whom it belonged, but my mind did not pay his words any attention as I just stared at the member there in front of me. It was becoming more and more erect, slowly starting to point upwards towards me, as if it was calling to me. My face felt hot when I suddenly started thinking about the situation I had placed myself in. I hesitated for a moment. I knew this wasn't right, I was about to commit adultery, but I also wanted this so bad! I could not leave now, after waiting this long, it was just too tempting. My goal was in sight after all.

Slowly getting down onto my knees, my face was now positioned in front of this shaft invading the space of my cubicle. Bringing my nostrils up to it, I gave him a tentative smell. The scent was masculine and musky, just what I needed for my hormones to kick in and begin to drive me crazy. I breathed the scent deeply into my lungs a few times, savouring it. All those memories from my youth came rushing back to me, as well as the fantasies I had been having these past weeks. Closing my eyes and carefully leaning forward, I felt my lips come in contact with the tip of this pointy dick. My lips slowly parted as I allowed him to enter my mouth, still inhaling his intoxicating smell. I tasted his flavor on my tongue, making me let out almost involuntary sounds of excitement. Hearing an approving moan come from the other side of the wall, I suddenly felt giddy.

I did it! I had myself a willing cock to suck on, and it felt so good! Feelings of guilt and the thoughts of my husband or his possible reactions to what was transpiring inside these walls with some unknown male began to dissipate the more of the shaft I slid inside my mouth. My rough feline tongue danced around the tip of this lucky guy who would get to blow his load for me. For once I was going to enjoy myself fully. Nothing could stop me now.

I felt my face come into contact against the wall. Opening my eyes, I saw my lips were just about touching the bird's crotch, his decently sized cock was all the way inside my mouth. Looking at his blue nether feathers I felt myself smile, deep throating him there for a moment, hearing his gratified voice telling me how good I was making him feel. I purred like the happy cat I was, his words were turning me on like crazy. Running my paw down to my panties and gently rubbing myself from the outside of the fabric, I rather unsurprisingly felt them be soaking wet from all the liquids of my arousal. Applying gentle suction and pulling my head back, I released the bluebird's cock out of my mouth with a wet popping sound. He moaned constantly as I sighed and gently rubbed my face against his shaft, nuzzling the length for a moment, enjoying the smooth texture against my soft furry cheeks. Looking in the mirror I saw myself enjoying the male, it was like a scene from a porno I had watched in the past week, but I was the star here. Reaching the base of the dick and whiffing in his scent once more like it was some amazing drug, I began to lick his shaft from underneath towards the tip, feeling his pulse on my tongue as the cock slightly trembled to the rhythm of his heartbeat. Licking off the drop of salty precum which had gathered on his pointy tip, I slowly guided him back into my cock-hungry mouth.

Whether the avian was pent up, inexperienced or just young and horny, he did not last long in my care. As I began sucking him off again - bobbing up and down the shaft, my feline tongue rubbing the underneath of his cock - his voice let me know what was about to happen. I felt his pointed penis jolting up suddenly, ecstatic grunting sounds coming through the wall separating the two of us. I purred loudly as the bird came, his seed going out in strong spurts, hitting the roof of my mouth and landing on my tongue. It was intoxicating, having been so long since I had felt sperm pumping into my waiting mouth straight from the source. Like the best kind of alcoholic drink it was tasty and going straight to my head. I shared an orgasm with this anonymous avian, achieving mine merely by rubbing myself from outside of my panties. It was such a turn on for me, I swirled his tasty life giving liquids around in my mouth, swallowing them only as more pumped out of the avian's body.

As his orgasm eventually came to pass I opened my mouth with some of his seed still inside, savoring his taste for a moment before gulping the last mouthful down. The cock I had sucked off disappeared behind the curtain once again as I heard him thanking me for my efforts in between heavy breaths.

"My pleasure," I answered him seductively. This most certainly was true. I had just received my strongest orgasm in years, and hardly even touching myself. This was just the sensation I had been longing for.

I heard the male leave his booth, left there in my own to enjoy the afterglow. And, just as I had got over this first exhilarating encounter I heard a knock come from the wall on the opposite side...