William Anderson stirred in his sleep.
He knew he'd have to get up soon, as evident by the telltale hint of sunlight shining upon his closed eyelids through the curtain of the master bedroom.
Yet he enjoyed every moment and sensation of sleeping and rutting with his beautiful life/soul mate Martha, his wife and werevixen to his werefox.
With their sons Eric and Nate away with their respective girlfriends, the happy couple had spent a joyous night in the privacy of their own bed, doing what came naturally to vulpine weres with strong libidos.
The fact that both could give as good as they got only added to the Andersons' combined orgasmic pleasures.
Truthfully, William lost count of how many times his mate experienced sexual bliss thanks to him, or he because of her. The only things that mattered to them when alone were how much they loved each other and that their "fun" would continue for many more years to come.
But now, despite being half asleep, William felt a stirring in his loins.
Was it just the basic need to answer nature's call or...
As he felt something squishy engulf his vulpine red rocket, William Anderson opened his eyes and saw what he expected it to be.
His horny wife Martha had stimulated him to the point where she was now able to mount his proud penis.
"Good morning honey," said Martha, as she leaned forward for a muzzle to muzzle kiss, before rubbing noses with her mate more exotically than any Eskimo ever did with theirs.
"A good morning to you too, dearest," replied William with a smile on his muzzle, as his paws reached out to caress the hard nipples on his wife's breasts. "I presume it's safe?"
"Yes," she answered, but William wasn't quite sure whether that was in regards to his question or the enjoyable ride she was giving both of them. Then Martha added, "Since I've been taking my werevixen birth control pills later in the day to insure our overnight activities, let alone our visit to The Were Club tonight, there's still a couple of hours of protection left from yesterday's, so don't worry. Unless you change your mind about not wanting to be parents again until after Nate and Eric make us empty nesters, there won't be another kit in our future any time soon," promised his wife, before she yipped in pleasure from the sensation of her fox's top knot entering her.
William knew he could easily flipped them over and assume giving Martha's wet and hungry cunt the pounding she wanted, but was happy just to let her be in control as she continued to impale herself on his vulpine cock.
Besides, he loved watching her ample bosom bounce and jiggle as he moved his paws down to caress her shapely hips.
Soon both of them knew they were on the edge, yet did nothing but push each other over as they came as one, both furry bodies shaking in unison as they experienced another great mutual orgasm.
Spent, Martha collapsed on top of her mate, his penis still deep inside her greedy love canal as they began to kiss.
William loved the sensation of their furry bodies against each other. The pleasure of her hard nipples against his chest, and the wonderful feeling of his paws gently running across the fine pelt of Martha's back.
When Martha finally caught her breath and came down from her sexual high, she announced that there were a couple of messages on the answering machine in their bedroom.
"Nate's still with Jean, at least for now, but has no idea what their plans are for the day yet. Eric's gone to join Frieda and the rest of the Knight clan at the local diner for breakfast, but has already suggested it wouldn't be prudent for us to wait up for him tonight, because if he ain't with Frieda he'll be with Spencer," she added with a smile.
"That boy's really come out of his shell since moving here, hasn't he?" asked William, with a touch of fatherly pride.
"Like father, like son," observed Martha, before kissing him. "And our next door neighbor called."
"What's up with the Twists?"
"Not them. The one on the other side of us. Old man Johnson, as you privately refer to him."
"Oh?" asked William, as one vulpine eyebrow arched in curiosity. "What did he want?"
"Left a message saying that while he understands that we're weres while he's a normal, we were too loud last night and kept waking him and his wife up," answered Martha.
"It was definitely one of our better nights," William said with a smile while hugging his wife, "but maybe we should give serious consideration to soundproofing this bedroom too. Meanwhile..." he added mischievously, before flipping them over so she was on her back. "Do we have time for another round?"
Martha took a quick look at the clock radio on the nightstand and said, "Do it lover!" as she reached down to tease her clit with one paw while massaging her mate's furry ball sac with the other.