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There were plenty of couples across the world who were able to maintain a true, romantic relationship with each other, while still roping other people into their sexual exploits, every now and again.

For the truly and strictly monogamous, it was had to imagine, but there were indeed those couples who wouldn't just include a third wheel in their bedroom activities, but, would in fact go out some nights, seeking another set of paws to include in their private fun.

Sometimes, it was about finding the best male or female that they could find, or, for the more unique couples, the best herm. It could be all about looks, or perhaps, finding out what kind of kinks the person was into. Sometimes, it was about nothing more than having the right 'feeling' about a person as soon as they were seen, and others, an open couple could be strolling around a bar for an entire evening without finding a single person to bring into their fun.

Tammy Briggs had seen them all, however, and her husband, Saul Briggs, often took a back seat when it came to finding another partner for the bedroom. Tammy was bisexual with a needle that refused to lean more to one side than the other, and Saul, despite being mostly straight, didn't have a problem with the occasional extra male in the bedroom, if it meant that he got to enjoy the pleasures of two females at once, from time to time.

"Oh, he's perfect, Saul. Just look at him...he's got that sweet, innocent look about him. That guy's never even seen a pussy, I bet!"

Saul was already rolling his eyes when he saw the choice of his wife, a purebred husky with a tail that would have curled up and out of the way, even if she weren't of her unique, canine descent. "And that attracts you to him, because...why?"

Tammy was already snickering up at her lion husband before he replied. She knew it would take a little coaxing, and her paws were quick to brush along the wide, delicate fluff of his mane as she explained herself. "C'mon...you've never wanted to play the role of 'the virginator' before? It never crossed your mind to be the first for some lucky little lady?"

"Well, sure it did, but we met each other way too late, an-

"I've played the sweet little virgin in the bedroom for you plenty of times," Tammy continued, happy to cut her husband off as she started walking across the small, retro bar that they were inhabiting that evening. "But I know I've never had a true, virgin male before...can you just imagine the rush of knowing that you're the first woman that he's ever been inside of?"

Saul shook his head and groaned. "No, Tammy, because I don't have a vagina."

"If you can imagine how thrilling it is to be the first cock inside of a girl, you can imagine the opposite, Saul," Tammy pointed out, making sure to press a gentle kiss upon her husband's cheek as she gripped him by the paw, nearly having to drag him across the bar. It was Tammy's turn to pick, of course, so Saul didn't have much of a say in the matter, but he knew he'd just have to make the best of the evening...even when he came across a target that he didn't understand the appeal of.

It was a panda; short, and a bit stocky, but his features were soft and friendly, even to someone who'd never met him before. Tammy was always drawn to friendliness more than anything else, so it was no surprise that her determination wasn't wavering, even when Saul was still resisting the pull of her paw upon his own.

"...Come on, Saul..."

"You've only been going after guys lately, y'know."

"Uh huh. That's part of the deal."

"And what does this do for me?"

"You might get to try something that you've never tried before?"

It took Saul a moment to get exactly what Tammy was saying, before she gave him a cheeky grin, one that brought a devious glow to shine through the pale blue of her eyes. "That's right, hubby. You've done me up the ass a bunch of times...what difference does it make if I'm just on the other end of this friendly looking fellow?"

"It's not even remotely the same, Tammy!"

"Well, that's what we're doing, so..."

Tammy playfully stuck her tongue out at her husband. She was silly and giddy, almost to a fault, but it was clear that she dominated the bedroom politics of the pair, and for what it was worth, Saul was willing to try almost anything at least one time, so if there was an occasion for him to be bedded up against another male, this might as well be it.

The panda was still staring down into his drink, wearing a smile that was both empty and aloof at the same time. There was definitely a bit of a sadness hiding behind it, as was often true of those who sat by themselves at a bar, but there was still such a friendly aura about him that Tammy couldn't begin to imagine why he'd be alone in the first place.

"You know what they say makes a drink taste even better, stranger?" she asked, leaning over the shoulder of the panda and getting in a little bit closer than most people normally would, even with someone they were familiar with.

Shocked and surprised, the poor panda almost knocked his drink over as he turned his head just slightly, already able to feel a little warmth creeping into his cheeks from something other than the booze. "I...I don't know. Another drink?"

"Company," she replied dryly, taking the empty bar stool next to the panda and propping her chin up on her paws. Her elbows sat just in front of her breasts, ones that nearly threatened to spill out of a thin, pink tank top, and the jean shorts that sat upon her thighs were the very definition of short. The panda almost felt bad gazing over to the female; he barely had to gaze upon her to see the bottom of the curve of her rump, or the side of her breasts through the wide arm-holes in her top. "And here I thought you might be a little funnier than that!"

"I'm actually very funny," the panda protested, as he finished his drink, looking just a bit off balance as he did. "You just caught me off guard...that's all!"

Tammy was surprised at how quickly the panda seemed to become defensive, but she brushed it off, still able to feel a genuine warmth coming from him. She actually found him to be rather cute, admiring the honest glow of blue that came from his eyes, and the interesting pattern of black and white upon him; it wasn't a simple blend, but instead, the right side of his head was white with a black circle around the eye, and the opposite on the left...stranger still, his left paw was white, but the white one was black, adding a little mystery to his looks, and another thing for Tammy to contemplate as she visually admired him.

A little stocky, but...I'm gonna bang the hell out of him, Tammy had already decided, as she let her best, flirty smile past her muzzle. "Oh, really? I'd be more than happy to hear a couple of your jokes...not to put you on the spot or anything."

Of course, she was doing exactly that, but the panda didn't falter at all, even under the pressure, something that Tammy could appreciate. "You must have missed my set, if you're still looking to hear a couple jokes. It ended over an hour ago."

Tammy and her husband had only come in a little while ago, and truth be told, she didn't even notice that there was a stage in the back of the bar. That thought, coupled with how down the panda seemed, gave her a pretty good indication of why he was drinking. "Huh...did you have a poor turnout?"

"Not as good as I would have liked," he admitted, as he waved down at the bartender for another drink. "The people that actually came really liked it, but I can never seem to draw a crowd like the big names can."

"You're just too nice to be in a business like comedy," Tammy suggested, as she watched for a drink sliding down the bar from the corner of her eye, and even as the panda opened his paw to catch it, she snatched it up and took it for herself, sipping away at the blatant mixture of rum and sugar. "I'll bet you're a really funny guy...and I like funny guys."

"That's awfully kind of you to say, but...can I have my damned drink?"

Tammy shook her head, offering a quick wink to the panda as she took a sip. "Sorry, it's an administrative fee."

"F-fee? For what?"

"Simple. I'm gonna cheer you up, and we're gonna have some fun tonight...and you just bought me a drink, so, you must be interested."

"I didn't buy it for you, y'know."

"I'm still willing to give you the chance to say that you did!" Tammy offered, as she took another long, full sip, letting out such a long and drawn gasp that she simply had to be teasing him. "That is, of course, if you're willing to spend a little time with me outside of the bar."

"You know, my mother always told me to never talk to strangers," the panda joked, rolling his eyes as he tried to control them, not wanting to continually ogle the playful, teasing husky, but after such a rough, desolate night, she was the joyful and silly beam of moonlight that could pierce through any darkness with her positive attitude. "She wasn't always right, though."

"I'd be more than happy to prove her wrong, stranger. What's your name?"

"Apparently, it's stranger!"

"Uh huh. And I'm her royal highness. What's your real name, dork?"

The way that Tammy called him a dork actually made him smile; there was no malice behind her words, and in fact, a little affection, if he wasn't mistaken. "It's Leon, actually. Sorry if I'm having trouble turning off the sarcasm."

Tammy smiled and offered her paw, which Leon gave a quick shake to. "I don't mind one bit, Leon. I find it kind of endearing. I'm sure that my husband does, too."

"Y...your what?"

"See, Saul? I told you that this boy was nice."

A soft, powder blue dress shirt was tucked into dark, black slacks, and a scarf was wrapped around the neck of a tall, domineering lion, one who was standing behind Leon the entire time, whether or not he realized it.

Leon gulped nervously as he turned and looked back and up at the lion, barely able to see past the wide, flaring fluff of his mane. "H-hello, sir. It...it was Saul, right? You...you have a lovely wife, I...I wasn't hitting on her or anything, I swear! Ohpleasdon'tkillmepleasedon'tkillme-

"Relax, dork," Saul cut him off, though his voice wasn't quite as gentle as Tammy's. "It would actually have been better if you were hitting on my wife."

That was a line that Leon had never heard before. "...You'll have to forgive me. I think I just had a brain aneurysm."

Tammy giggled behind a paw as she finished her stolen drink, all while keeping her narrowed, lustful eyes fixated on the nervous panda. "What? Don't tell me you've never been hit on by a swinging couple before..."

"Gotta say, that's a first for me!" Leon admitted, letting out a long and nervous chuckle, hoping that it might help him to fit into the moment. "This...this isn't some sort of a prank or a joke?"

"Not unless you're such a comedian that that's what gets you off," Tammy replied. "But I'll bet there are much faster, easier ways to do that. Mind if we take things back to your place? We've been on the hunt all night and we're running awfully low on patience."

Leon's night was doing a total 180 as his jaw dropped. Tammy's eyes were honest, if nothing else, and they were gazing upon Leon like he was the filet Mignon of a five course meal, just sitting and waiting to be devoured by a couple that clearly had some very loose boundaries.

"I'll take that as a yes. Lead the way, big guy."

**

If one thing could be said of Tammy and Saul Briggs, it was that they worked quickly and effectively, when it came to bedding someone.

The walk back to Leon's apartment was only awkward for him; Tammy and Saul joked back and forth about the events of their day, and Leon only chimed in when he could, often having only a nervous chuckle to add to the conversation, even when one member or the other of the couple went out of their way to include him in the discussion.

When Leon opened the door to his apartment and invited his new guests inside, his chest felt like cavity that had been hollowed out of everything except terrible, throbbing nerves. His stomach was in his footpaws, and his whole body was shaking as he closed the door behind him, realizing he may have easily just let a pair of burglars into his place to pick it clean...and if they were collectors, they easily could have.

"Wow. Some of this memorabilia looks like it's from the 70's!" Saul exclaimed, as his first instinct was to reach onto a couple of shelves and check out the boxes, but he could see the panic in Leon's eyes. Granted, that panic was for an entirely different reason, but he still resisted the urge, as he happened to know just how rare and valuable some of those collectibles could be. "I've never seen this much Star Trek stuff in one place before!"

Tammy was giggling behind a paw as she saw just how the place was decorated. It was a small and simple apartment, and from the rug to the shelves of action figures, to the wall tapestries, almost everything was themed over with Star trek apparel. The living room off to the left felt like a viewing room for old episodes, the kitchen was mostly barren, and the bedroom, off in the only door to the left, was just as bad when Tammy entered it.

"Listen, Leon. I'm still gonna bone you tonight, but...uh...are that many girls really into this kind of thing?"

It still shocked Leon just how casually Tammy could refer to the act of sex and treat it like a common occurrence, but just as much as that, he was embarrassed at how the place was dressed up. Of course, he hadn't been expecting company.

"Almost no girls are into this kind of thing, and the ones that are tend to be a little...well, crazy, I guess, for lack of a better term."

"Hopefully you can find one who wants you to beam her up on a nightly basis," Tammy teased, showing that she had just a little knowledge of the show, herself, or at least, some of the common slang associated with it. "But we didn't come here to make you feel like less of a person...everyone is into something, after all, and now, we get to show you what we're into."

The moment still felt entirely surreal as Saul stepped up behind Leon and ushered him into the bedroom. He was even polite enough to close the door behind him, creating a safer, quieter space for the three of them to interact, as Tammy was already pulling her top up and off of her body. Leon was shocked to see that there was no bra underneath, and her breasts, though full and heavy, had a nice bit of perk to them along with some delightful, natural sway.

"L-listen, guys...I...I think there's something you s-should know first..."

"You're a virgin?" Tammy asked without breaking stride, as she dropped her top to the floor. "Or you have a disease?"

Leon cocked a brow just slightly. "The first one, yes."

"Yeah, we know," Saul cut in to reply, as he started to unbutton his shirt. He un-tucked it from his pants the moment that he was finished, letting it fall back to the floor as he started in to working on his slacks. "That's part of the reason my wife picked you."

Weird as the evening was, Leon couldn't help but feel a little flattered at that. "You? You picked me, really?"

"Of course I did! I've always wanted to be a virgin's first fuck, and I've never had the chance...besides, you're way too cute to be a virgin, still. We gotta fix that, buddy."

At first, Leon felt as though he was being used, but as the explanation came out, it almost felt as though he was using Tammy, just for an easy way to leave his virginity in the dust.

Those feelings both faded away as he felt the husky step right up to him and press her breasts into his t-shirt, staring him down while she licked her long, flat tongue over her lips. "Just relax, Leon. You're gonna get the kind of first time that most guys have to pay for."

"I didn't know that people still paid for sex," Leon replied, feeling the need to say something, but being unsure of what he could. He'd been so plain about admitting his virginity was still in tact, but that didn't mean he wasn't like most men who still were: there was a certain vulnerability to that confession, and all of the research in the world couldn't prepare you for the actual act of sex, especially when there was a second person in the room.

Leon was definitely in luck, however. He could feel Tammy kissing and nuzzling her lips against the gentle fur upon his cheek, all while Saul stepped out of the crumpled fabric of his pants and stood behind the nervous panda, letting his scarf drape over his shoulder. His bisexuality was plenty satisfied, as he felt the presence of the lion leaning over him, and the warmth of his nearly exposed crotch on the panda's backside. "Oh, they do, and we've been offered money for our services plenty of times," Saul admitted, "But we like to keep ours a sacred gift that we only share with truly special people...so you must be someone awfully special, Leon. Try and focus on that...if you're able to."

The ticklish sensation of nipples perking and then glancing over Leon's flesh, even through his shirt, was sending chills down his spine, all the way into the balls of his footpaws. Every little touch was such a thrill that he couldn't keep his body from shaking, and Tammy couldn't help giggling as she left his face with a gentle, affectionate lap of the tongue.

"You're so nervous...it's kind of adorable, but there's really no need to be," Tammy suggested, as she set her paws, small and gentle, right upon Leon's chest. "We're gonna take really good care of you this evening."

Leon thought to make some sort of protest about needing to be warmed up, but he knew that was a lie. Years and years of attempts at sex, and being a virgin long past when he thought he would be left him on a sort of sexual edge, and just from the delicate, playful pawtips that stroked down the front of his chest and settled upon his tummy, he could feel warmth rushing past and into his crotch, already inflating his member with excitement. He got the clue and willingly lifted his arms as Tammy pulled his shirt up and over his head, but he didn't even have a chance to thank her for the sensual act, as she was on her knees in a flash and working at his jeans.

"You should really listen to my wife, y'know. I think she wants this even more than you do," Saul pointed out, all while pointing something else at Leon. He wasn't nearly as into the idea at first, but as he leaned over the shoulder of the nervous panda and watched his wife working, her skillful paws unbuckling the belt and yanking the buttons undone with such speed that she could have done it blindfolded, Saul truly was getting further and further into the idea, until Leon could feel a gentle poke against his backside, one that left his cheeks burning, and other parts of him growing, something that he was nervous to admit. "But I've still gotta get mine, so I hope you don't mind being in the middle."

"Th-the middle?!"

"You didn't think I'd just be sitting on the sidelines watching, did you?" Saul asked, as his arms came to wrap around the panda, holding him by the midsection so that he could grind his covered length against the nervous creature, all while joining him in watching as his cock sprung free, already so stiff and firm that it gently whipped Tammy on the bridge of her muzzle, bringing a quiet giggle from her.

"Every bit as eager as I'd expect a virgin to be," she said, still giggling as she opened her muzzle wide and gripped the base, letting the tip of the already drooling cock settle upon the flat of her tongue. She gave it a full, slooooow lick, making sure that she could see Leon shuddering with delight before she finally sealed her maw around the tip and began to lower her mouth down onto it, moving further and further until her lips came to meet with her paw.

Leon was thanking his lucky stars; not just for the amazing blowjob that he was suddenly receiving, but for the fact that he somehow didn't blow his load all over the husky's tongue. He didn't have anything to compare it to, and he was lucky for that, as Tammy was actually about as skillful at teasing cocks as they came, and perhaps, she was even better at pleasing them.

The blowjob wouldn't last too long, though, as Leon felt Saul lowering the boxers and pants right off of his body within seconds, and he hadn't even noticed that Saul was entirely bare at that point, given how absorbed he was with the slippery tongue that swirled all over his manhood. It was just the distraction needed for Saul to sneak a small bottle of lube from the pocket of his discarded pants and start coating himself, knowing that even those with a little experience would struggle to take the whole of his length. Once it was adequately lubricated, however, Saul became the selfish one, as he clenched Leon tightly around the middle and pulled him back to the bed, before patting his lap.

Tammy was pouting on the floor as her mouthful was taken from her, but she couldn't keep her tail from wagging as she watched Leon nervously backing up into Saul's lap, only to have the larger, stronger lion settle atop of him, and nervously, he aligned his freshly exposed tailhole with the lion's glistening length, coated to the base with a healthy helping of lube.

"Th-this isn't exactly what I had in mind!" Leon admitted, but he was along for the ride at this point, refusing to sexually argue with a couple that had so much more experience. "I thought...I thought Tammy was gonna do this?"

"Oh, I am. We both are," Tammy assured him, as she stood up and unbuttoned her jean shorts. They came down easily, and the pink panties underneath were nearly soaked with her liquid desire as she sauntered across the room, watching each moment as Saul lowered the smaller creature onto the tip of his length. Leon couldn't keep from wincing, finding it hard to relax, but Tammy's head was full of ideas, and she was going to act on every single one as she climbed into Leon's lap, straddled over his member, and didn't even give him a ceremonious statement as she gripped the base and guided it up to the dripping folds of her womanhood.

Nothing could describe the amazing sensations, the mild pain and the overwhelming pleasure, the slippery, tight, gripping entrance and the delightful fullness that came to Leon in that instant, as he filled, and was filled, all at once. Tammy was grinning at him even as she gasped, having to guide herself slowly onto the impressive rod of the panda, all while Saul pushed his own thick endowment into the back door of the same, penetrating him inch by painfully slow inch.

He was still a third wheel, but he felt like he fit perfectly into the machine as Tammy leaned over and grabbed the scarf from her husband. She took it and grinned, wrapping the red and yellow garment around Leon's wrists and pulling them to her breasts, forcing him not only to be bound, but to hold on to her full, supple chest as she rode him. The look in her eyes was lust drunk as she realized just from the nervous, subtle shakes inside of her sex that she really was taking Leon's honest virginity, and she delighted in the role of being in full control of him and his first taste of real pleasure.

"Let go of a-all of your concerns, Leon," Tammy whispered to him, as her breasts filled the palms of his paws and easily spilled over with her hips bouncing. "If you have to cum, j-just...just fucking cum, baby. Do whatever your naughty husky tells you to do, and she'll take such good care of you..."

Leon worried that he might actually pass out from the wealth of sensations as his mind tried to process a pleasure that he never could have imagined from a squeezing, drooling cunt around his cock, but further still, he was finding the feel of Saul's cock in his back door to his liking, perhaps a little too much for him to be able to handle.

"A-and...and what if..." Leon trailed off, having to pant and gasp as his body was taken from both ends. He was shocked at just how well Tammy and Saul could control themselves, even in the heat of such a passionate exchange. "What if I have t-to cum now?"

"Then just do it...and we'll keep going."

"Wh-what?!" Leon asked in shock, even as he felt Tammy's hips pause and settle. Her insides clenched and squeezed around Leon as she milked him, knowing that she'd feel that delightful, creamy warmth inside of her body and second, and as her husband plunged the very deepest depths of Leon, striking a point that was too sensitive for him to resist, he finally gushed, as his manhood erupted inside of Tammy. She could feel the burden of his sexual frustrations spilling over inside of her, coating her womb in a thick, delicious layer of cum, one that had been building up for years on end, and was quick to overflow her sex.

Saul grinned as he watched it spilling out, and yet, Tammy started moving her hips again right after, leaving Leon to do little more than gasp as the pair continued on, as if nothing had even happened.

"You're officially not a virgin anymore," Tammy pointed out to him, even as her breasts bounced and heaved with the weight of her motions. The sticky, slick sounds of Leon's cum being squelched about inside of her began to fill the room as Saul finally began pounding into the poor panda, who wasn't going to get any kind of a break that evening, whether or not he knew it. He could only cling to the last fibers of that orgasm and groan with delight as Tammy giggled, all while keeping his paws firmly planted on her breasts...she'd keep them there forever, if she could.

"But since you're not...I think it's time my husband and I taught you a lesson about leaving a lady unsatisfied..." Tammy drawled on, her tongue lolling out of the side of her muzzle as she clenched around Leon's cock once more, able to see the white, sticky seed pouring out of her own snatch and onto Leon's crotch. "Because you've got a long night ahead of you, mister...and I'm not leaving here until I cum."

Leon tried to get comfortable, a task that he found impossible as Saul gripped him by the hips and started thrusting away at the panda's ass, now that he was loosening up just a little bit. He lost his voice to the throes of passion as Tammy came down on him with the same ferocity...one that Leon couldn't even hope to match, but he was willing to learn, and willing to try...

...After all, he'd have all night to figure it out, and he couldn't have been happier about that.