Martha Anderson was enjoying the girl on girl action with Maggie Lawson. Delighted in her ministrations to her sex, Martha was glad that Maggie was home when she called. When the elementary school principal called early morning to let her know that the school won’t open due to severe flooding from the rainstorm, Martha was hoping to convince William to call in sick for some more love. Being denied she then receives a call for coffee by none other than Amanda Knight. While the conversation between the two was pleasant at Café Luna; Martha felt Amanda was being cryptic with her questions and answers. She hoped to talk to Frieda after school lets out for her and Eric.
But Martha’s desire for a conversation with Frieda was pushed back when she sighs in delight over Maggie’s tongue action over her engorged clitoris and velvety folds. After calling Maggie to see how she was doing; Martha soon comes over to the Lawson residence to see Maggie trying to use the front door as a make shift fan to air out the house. Thinking she may have burnt toast or perhaps bacon; she gets closer to get the distinct smell of sex spilling out with each fanning of the door. The smell of her son Eric and Spencer’s love making last night started a stirring in her loins. After getting a brief synopsis from Maggie; Martha couldn’t help but chuckle. Despite the smell throughout house; Maggie assures it’s much more pungent in the basement.
Martha moans with pleasure as her vaginal muscles clamp and her body shudders from another orgasm Maggie gave her. Martha was a were-fox. With a coat of read fur save the white tip on her tail and black fur on her legs and arms; she was enjoying the were-panther/feline hybrids muzzle buried in her. Playing with her fur cover breast in an effort to extend her pleasure, Maggie unburies her head from between Martha’s legs.
“To think, I was finding the smell of sex from you son and my daughter nearly nauseous,” Maggie lies next to Martha being gently spooned by her.
“They were that boisterous?” Martha asks, all they while stroking Maggie’s cleft.
“To say Spencer was quiet would be an understatement,” Maggie coos; enjoying Martha’s finger action. “They kept both me and Evan up all night.”
“You got to sound proof the rec room,” Martha answers putting two fingers in Maggie’s stimulated hole.
“And an exhaust fan,” Maggie purrs; as she lightly shudders from Martha’s gentle caressing.
“What do you think Evan will say when he sees us together in bed?” Martha asks.
Maggie chuckles; “he’ll ask to join in.” Maggie rolls over to stare at Martha’s eyes; “I wouldn’t be surprise if he is feeling randy as soon as he gets home.”
“Then I should tell William,” Martha looks lovingly in Maggie’s intense feline eyes as she grabs her phone to text her husband; ‘Big love in at the Lawson’s. Bring nothing but a stiffy.’
Both bisexual wives laugh at the ideal and go back to eating each other out. With Martha crawling on top and angling her sex to Maggie’s eager maw; Martha buries her own fox like snout in Maggie’s swollen folds. Both say nothing as they suck each other’s juices; letting the scent of their own love making mingle with that of Spencer’s and Eric’s from earlier.
****
Mike Lawson shows up to see Martha’s car in the Lawson driveway. While he was going to ask Maggie if she was going to pick up Spencer and Eric after school; seeing that she could be entertaining and with Martha no less makes him long for the days of when his wife was alive. Getting out of the car figuring they must be having coffee; he enters a silent house. He can still smell the sex from his granddaughter and her boyfriend from earlier; but now he smells something new. Maggie’s scent mixed with another female. He was about to follow his nose when he hears Maggie and Martha moan in pleasure from upstairs. Moment later he hear Maggie speak; ‘I hope you can teach Evan how to do that, Martha. I want him to do that to me.’
Mike feeling embarrassed just quickly leaves and he entered. Quietly closing the door; he knows what is going on and doesn’t want to ruin what might be a fun evening for the young adults, he heads to Moon Lake High to pick up Eric and Spencer.
*****
Both Maggie and Martha are furiously going at it. Using their tongues, they push into each other’s love tunnel. Each lying on their side; shortly before Martha was on top when they started. Both playfully nibble and nip at each other’s clitoris causing jolts of pleasure to shoot throughout their bodies respectively. With both picking up in tempo an bucking their hips instinctively, it’s not long after before both shudder and shake as their mouths each get a large spurt of pussy juice.
They spend a moment in silence to enjoy the afterglow before each gently licking the other clean. Maggie is the first to speak; “I hope you can teach Evan how to do that, Martha. I want him to do that to me.”
Martha just smiles. Neither knew Mike Lawson overheard their finale from downstairs. Each hug the other as they both drift off to sleep, still in their fursona’s.
*****
Hours later.
Evan’s pulls up after arriving home from another day at the nearby military base. After receiving a message from his father that he is picking up Eric and Spencer from school; Evan wonders if Maggie is finally well rested. Both did not get much sleep from hearing Eric and Spencer’s nonstop lovemaking. Getting out of his car he notices both Martha and William Anderson’s cars in the drive way. Wondering what is going on he heads in to see William in his were-fox Fursona sitting in a chair reading a paper.
Evan’s curiosity piqued finally speaks up; “Something up?”
“Our wives were earlier,” William answers; “Got a cryptic text form Martha while trying to grade papers.” William hands Evan his phone and he sees the message.
Big love in at the Lawson’s. Bring nothing but a stiffy.’
Handing back the phone, Evan heads upstairs to his and Maggie’s bedroom. A strong smell of sex can be detected as he gets closer to the bed room. Opening the door he sees both his wife Maggie and William’s wife Martha fast asleep in their fursonas. William is not far behind when he looks in.
“Ah. Don’t they look precious,” William states starting to get aroused; “It’s a shame we have wake them.
Evan who has quickly shed his military uniform; he quickly shifts in his werewolf fursona. “Yes it’s a shame,” he grins.