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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM on SoFurry.

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Authors note: This is technically a “story in an hour” but I am just labelling it something different. A lot of my more popular stories have actually come from some Reddit confessions, such as this one. I just take the idea and put my own spin on it, but it seems knowing that this is “based on a true story” kind of thing really excites people. So now I will be labelling these kinds of stories as such, for your enjoyment. :3

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Lisa had gotten a strange feeling when she had first met Rusty after her husband, Austin, had started a new job at a new company. It wasn’t that Rusty was rude or even overly friendly, there was just something about the way he looked at her. Lisa was used to people looking at her though, she had developed at a rather young age, so her natural curves always drew male attention, sometimes even female attention come to think of it. With the tigress’s natural bright orange fur and rich, dark black stipes, her amber eyes and long curly fiery red hair, it would be difficult not to describe her as being attractive.

What was hard to describe however, was her relationship to Austin. He wasn’t a bad guy, he was calm, funny and supported her in everything she did. But when it came to just looks alone, everyone said she was way out of his league. Austin was just a run of the mill orange tabby cat, but he looked as though he could be part tiger with his strange stripe pattern. He just did not get the same physique as a male tiger naturally would have gotten, he was on the slender side, perhaps even what some folks would call wiry. People didn’t understand what Lisa saw in Austin, he wasn’t rich, and he wasn’t particularly gifted in the bedroom anatomy sense. Hell, he wasn’t even that great of a lover if she was being honest, but he tried, that was all that mattered, at least, that’s what she tried to tell herself.

Rusty on the other hand, he was a mystery. He was always willing to lend her husband a hand with small projects around the house and pretty soon, he had ingratiated himself into the position of being Austin’s new best friend. He was always the first to be invited over to watch football or celebrate the fourth of July. Lisa didn’t mind it at all; the strange wolf mix was somewhat funny and charming at times. He never outwardly did anything to make her feel uncomfortable, but she did catch him staring at her a few times with a look she could only describe as longing.

The married tigress didn’t know why Rusty had taken such a liking to her, it wasn’t like he couldn’t get his own dates, even with better and less troublesome partners. Rusty was tall and ruggedly handsome, looking like a mix between brown timber wolf and a Belgian Malinois, with his dark face and mostly brown coat, except for the white fur which ran from beneath his chin and cheeks down to his chest. He was decently built as well, at least more toned than her husband and Lisa did have to admit that he had some really nicely defined arms. She would be lying if she said she didn’t occasionally wonder what being with him would be like, he just had such a deep, rich baritone that made her tingle when he spoke. Sometimes she couldn’t help but feel like a nervous schoolgirl when he stared at her and let his deep voice tickle something inside her she knew he shouldn’t be tickling.

Okay fine, yes, there was an attraction there, but not something Lisa would ever act upon. She was a married woman, she was faithful, and she would never cheat on Austin. But the fantasy was fun to entertain, enough so that she found herself actually writing stories about her and Rusty which she shared online under a pseudonym so no one would know it was her if they stumbled across her writing. It turned out that she wasn’t as subtle as she thought she had been all this time, as she would find out one night after Austin and Rusty went out drinking to celebrate her husband’s promotion and subsequent raise.

Lisa didn’t mind them going out drinking, even though Austin couldn’t hold his liquor. She knew Rusty would look after the orange tabby cat as he never let himself get too drunk, even though he could easily outdrink his feline friend. Being the dutiful wife however, Lisa just could not sleep until Austin was back in bed beside her, so as usual, she found herself sitting in her living room working on another crochet project in the early ours of Saturday morning while waiting for Austin to stumble through the door. A little after one in the morning, Lisa heard someone fumbling to put a key into the lock on their front door. Figuring it was her husband; she put her crochet aside and went to unlock the door for him.

She was not prepared for the sight that met her, Austin was practically being carried by Rusty. She could practically smell him through the door before she even opened it and now she knew why, his eyes were so bloodshot and bleary, it was a wonder he was even standing. Then again, he wasn’t really standing, which explained why Rusty was having such a hard time getting the key in the lock as he was having to deal with the near dead weight of her husband at the same time.

“Oh, hey Lisa…hope we didn’t wake you?” Rusty mumbled and sounded rather embarrassed. Though she could see him looking her over in her nightgown. She hadn’t expected the wolf mix to be there with her husband, so she hadn’t bothered to cover up.

“No, it’s fine, I always stay up until Austin gets home…” the tigress replied, her focus shifting back to the near paralytic feline in the large canine’s arms. “Is he able to walk?” she asked with some concern.

“Uh, not really…he went a bit hard tonight, against my recommendations” Rusty replied with a sigh as he shifted and tried to hold Austin up on his feet. “Don’t be too mad with him though, he had good reason to celebrate. You’re welcome to blame me for not keeping him under control though, if you’d like?” the handsome canine offered with a smile.

“That seems hardly fair, I should be thanking you for making sure he got home safe” Lisa replied with a soft laugh as she stepped aside to let Rusty help her husband inside. “I’d be very appreciative if you could carry him through to bed though, I don’t want him sleeping on the couch and waking up with a bad neck.”

“Sure, lead the way” Rusty agreed and began wrestling with Austin’s seemingly lifeless body down the hall and into his bedroom. He even removed his friends boots and returned them to the hallway while Lisa removed his clothing so he could sleep easier.

Lisa expected Rusty to head out now that Austin was safely tucked in bed, but he didn’t. Instead, he appeared in the doorway to their bedroom again and just stood staring at Lisa as she made sure her husband was comfortable. She couldn’t help but notice how he was staring at her, it was that same look of longing as before, only this time, there was also an edge of desire to it too that made her blush. Without saying a word, once Austin was tucked in his bed and snoring loudly, she walked past Rusty. Later she would swear it was an accident, that she didn’t mean to do it and it was just an accident. But when she did, she brushed herself invitingly against him and that was all it took. Right there in the doorway to her bedroom, with her husband snoring a few feet away, Rusty turned her to face him as he leaned down to press a passionate kiss to her lips.

Lisa knew she should’ve slapped him for that, or at least stopped him, but she didn’t. When the married tigress didn’t resist, it only invited the larger canine to press forward as his hands began to wander and explore her body like they had wanted to for so long. She couldn’t help herself but huff and groan softly into the heated kiss as rough, strong hands groped at her tits and ass through the thin layer of silk that was her nightgown. She should have definitely stopped it long before Rusty worked her nightgown up about her shapely thighs and cupped his hand between them to brush his fingers across her soaked slit. He knew he had her then, she wanted this as much as he did, all those months and years of the unspoken attraction had finally come to a head.

“Not here” was all she said, not a “no” or a “stop”, just that she didn’t want to do this in the same room as her husband. That was why she found herself in the kitchen and bent over the counter as Rusty mounted her from behind. He had a firm grip on her tail as his thick canine cock stretched her out far more than her own husband ever had. He wasn’t gentle or slow, but she didn’t care, she wasn’t in love with him so there was no need to make love. This was just fucking, pure and simple, an animalistic need they both needed to get out of their system. Her groans and grunts were muffled by his other hand hooking his fingers in her mouth and rubbing over her tongue, God, it was so fucking hot. There was no foreplay or teasing, they went from zero to one hundred in a matter of seconds. Barely five minutes ago she had been a loving and faithful wife putting her drunk husband to bed, now she was a cheating whore with another man’s cock pounding so hard into her needy pussy that she was worried they might actually break the marble countertop.

This wasn’t the kind of sex she was used to with her husband, this was rough and passionate, something she never had thought she would enjoy. But the firm smacks of Rusty’s hips against her plush backside just excited her all the more, until she couldn’t contain it and she came hard around his cock. If this was one of her porn stories he would have leaned down and called her a dirty name…

“That’s a good little striped whore…” Rusty leaned down and growled into her ear, which made Lisa’s eyes go wide as she recalled using those exact words in one of her stories. Shit, had he read her work and figured out it was her writing about him? If it was then… “Going to knot your little cunt and breed you” came his next growl, exactly like in her latest story. Fuck, he knew, he knew it was her and she was writing about him. She should’ve changed more details in her story, just using different names wasn’t enough. But then again, maybe she wanted him to find them so this could happen? Maybe she wasn’t as faithful a wife as she liked to think she was, she really just wanted an excuse to get fucked like a whore.

Rusty did everything she had fantasized about in her stories, from calling her names, to cramming her married cunt full of canine knot which just made her cum even harder. She felt every spurt of his seed deep inside her too, tainting her no longer chaste pussy with his seed. While his balls twitched and jumped with every spurt of cum inside her, the wolf mix leaned over her back so he could reach beneath her chest and play with her tits, just how she liked. Usually, Austin was so spent after his own climax that he just rolled over and went to sleep, but not Rusty. He just gently bit down on one of her ears and gently nibbled while his strong fingers groped and fondled her full bust.

Another thing that was different from her husband, Lisa quickly found out, was that the handsome canine did not go soft on her after he pulled out. He was still hard as rock and grinning deviously at her, when she frowned without saying a word, Rusty simply scooped her up and carried her back to her bedroom to lay the feline down beside her snoring husband.

“No, what’re you doing?” she hissed softly, not wanting to risk waking Austin up.

“Making a point” the wolf grinned down at her as he forced another kiss to her lips, just as he wiggled and worked his hips between her thighs so he could sink his dick back into her. Lisa didn’t resist; she knew the paint he was making. She wasn’t faithful, she was cheating on her husband, even right as he slept right beside her. It was wrong on so many levels, but it also felt sinfully right as Rusty began to fuck and pound her hard again.

She should’ve been worried that the rocking of their marital bed would wake him up, but her husband was dead to the world. Even as his best friend fucked his wife right beside him, there was no rousing the drunk as a skunk feline. With how loud Rusty was making Lisa moan and groan, the neighbours would just assume her and her husband were being amorous again, but little did they know what was really going on. Lisa was laying beneath another man with her thighs spread wide, while they made out passionately like it was prom night. She could feel Rusty’s heavy balls tapping against her behind every time he hilted her with his magnificent cock again and again, while bringing her to another fantastic climax.

Even when they went for a third round, this time with Lisa on top as she stirred and ground her hips down against Rusty’s lap, Austin remained lost in a drunken slumber. Lisa just couldn’t get enough of Rusty’s cock; it hit every sweet spot inside her and she couldn’t help but cum for him. She hated to admit it, but she had come more in the last couple of hours with him than she had in the last few months with her husband. Sure, she felt some small level of guilt about even thinking such things, but those were so easily drowned out by her need to cum again and Rusty was only too happy to help her do just that. His hands were at her tits again as he quickly figured out how she liked her nipples to be pinched and toyed with. Suddenly, a thought occurred to her that hadn’t before, if he had read her stories then…

“Tell the truth…” she suddenly said as she stared down at the panting handsome wolf.

“Yes…I found your stories and yes, I figured they were about us…” Rusty began to explain, though he didn’t seem shy or embarrassed about his confession either. “You weren’t acting upon your fantasies, so I thought I’d help give you a little nudge in the right direction. Tonight’s celebration was the perfect opportunity, so I helped Austin get shit faced so I could finally have you” there it was, his plan all laid out bare for her. Lisa knew she should’ve been angry or at least insulted, but she didn’t. Instead, she was almost impressed at how simple and effective it was. If he had have confronted her about the stories, she could’ve just denied it and he wouldn’t have any real proof. Instead, he subtly put her into a situation very similar to one of her stories without her even realizing it. She had fallen into his trap so easily after that, her only regret now was that they hadn’t done this sooner.

Lisa ground herself down onto his knot again as another climax began to wash through her, she couldn’t get enough of that feeling of being so obscenely stretched. It also felt amazing to feel his bare cock pulse and fire off inside her. She wasn’t on birth control either, her and Austin were going to be trying for a kid soon, now that he had finally gotten a promotion. But that just added another level of excitement to this all, the risk of her getting knocked up by the handsome wolf. There would be no denying it was his kid if he as successful either. Lisa collapsed against Rusty’s toned chest as she shuddered and groaned through another climax, while he gently stroked his hands along her back and rolled his hips up into her. His orgasm wasn’t far behind either, though somehow even his third load managed to be just as big as his first. God, Lisa knew she was going to be dripping his cum by the time they finally got unstuck again.

The third time was the last time they fucked that night, the sun was already starting to come up when the wolf finally got dressed and left. Though Lisa still couldn’t fall asleep, even as tired as she was, she was still fucking horny. Then she spotted it, her husbands morning wood. She didn’t know what came over her, but she pulled the covers back and climbed on top of Austin. His cock wasn’t the same, but it would do for now. She didn’t care that she was still leaking his best friends cum, which was now coating her husband’s cock as she began to ride him. Even when Austin started to wake up and mumble, she just leaned down to kiss him while whispering “I love you” to her husband.

Austin just smiled and laid his head back against his pillow while he let his beautiful wife ride him to climax. He must’ve been doing a good job because she felt so damned wet for him, which just made him smile even wider. He loved the sounds of her whimpering and groaning as she made love. When he eventually awoke a few hours later, he found a glass of water and some aspirin on his bedside table she had left out for him. He couldn’t help but smile at his loving wife as she slept soundly beside him. She looked so beautiful and innocent as she slept, her fiery red curls framing her pretty face, she looked like an angel. Now more than ever, Austin knew he couldn’t wait to start a family with his amazing wife.