Tina's Story Chapter 34 Two's Company, Three's a Furpile

Story by Gray Muzzle on SoFurry

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It was a cold, rainy night in the city, one of many to come. All Colleen wanted was to go home and kick off her shoes. But rest would have to wait; Colleen had a meeting to make.

Colleen was headed to an AA meeting. The idea is to do 90 meetings in 90 days. After her recent fall off the wagon, she starts all over again. The nearest meeting to home is in a church basement, within walking distance. Tonights meeting is a 'Step' meeting, where the 12 steps are discussed individually. Colleen HATES step meetings. She feels they are all that is boring with AA, without so much as an interesting story. She makes it in at the last minute, sits in the back row, and begins checking her watch every ten minutes. At last the hour is up, and she heads straight for the door, but not before getting caught up in something seriously unintended......

"Hello, Missy..."

From the first syllable of the first word, she knew who it was. Before, actually. She recognised the combination of cologne, pipe smoke, and raw, animal maleness.

"Hello, yourself"

"I'd like you to join me for dinner, my treat"

It was not so much a request, as an informational statement on what she was to do. Colleen couldn't say no to the charmimg rogue; she never could. Before her lips could move, they were on their way to a local Thai place. They were seated, and it was as if twenty years had disappeared. Colleen was a charming flirt, a young Setter debutante once again. They laughed, retold old stories, and caught up on mutual acquaintances. When Sean went to walk her home, he didn't even ask....he didn't need to. Nor, for that matter would he stop at the lobby, or at the apatment door. Once inside, Colleen remembered what she was longing for....

"I've got to change....."

Colleen walked back to the bedroom, only to find she was not alone..

"Here, Missy, let me help you with that zip....."

Sean leaned in, so close Colleen could feel his warm breath on her neck. He tugged the pull, and the green wool sleeveless sheath fell to her feet. His hand flicked her lacey slip off as well. By now, history was fullly in control. Colleen tugged impatiently at the cable tights, wiggling out of them as quickly as possible. Then Sean dispatched the silky camisole she wore in place of a bra. While Sean toyed with the scanty little thing that covered Colleen's love nest, She unbuckeled the Irishman's trousers, and fairly ripped his shirt off. Access gained, Sean gathered Colleen up in his brawny arms. Colleen melted at his touch, raining kisses down on his hairy chest. She could feel the heat from his throbbing cock; he could feel the heat and moisture from her raging sex. They fell to the bed, locked in a deep kiss. Colleen was already humping his leg when they hit the sheets. Sean pulled her panties down, and was playing with the place between her tail, and her tail hole when.....

Have you ever been in a room where sex was in the air? Where the very atmosphere was heavy, musky, and moist? Perhaps it was that very thing which lead to what happened next.....

As they frisked in their sex play, Colleen, then Sean looked up to see a most unusual sight. Standing in the doorway, framed in the light of the living room, was Lydia. She wore only a Southern Illinois Track Tshirt, with the sleeves removed. The whispy hair of her sex hung below the hem, the moistness on it glistening in the light of the living room.You could just see Lydia's erect nipples through the enlarged armholes. Now, when people are really REALLY surprised, they tend to do one of two things. They either babble incoherently, or they are speechless. Colleen and Sean said nary a word. they lay there, speechless and open mouthed, totally unprepared for what was to come.....Lydia walked toward the bed, then climbed up, and lay between them. She turned toward Colleen and kissed her. Softly at first, then more urgently. to her great surprise, Colleen returned her kisses, finding herself oddly aroused, much more so than with either of her lovers alone. the two kissed, and fondled, and rubbed their sweaty bodies together.Their nipples touch. As they did, Sean lay behind Lydia, spooning her. Was she rubbing against him? Yes, she was. Sean leaned in, and let his penis glide over sex, bumping her bony hips.

What came next was a real surprise. As Lydia fondled Colleen, she reached back, and raised the back of her Tshirt, and tilted her hips, exposing her sex to him. He could see her sex fully..it was plain, but pretty. long wet hair contrasting her inviting cunt..the engorged lips, the smooth pink opening. The moistness....

"My God, she's dripping like a faucet!" Sean thought to himself.....

Now, in dog language, when a female bows, and presents her sex to a male, it can mean only one thing....'I'm ready to be mated'. Sean put his hands on Lydia's tiny hips; Lydia reached down with two fingers, manually opening her sex.He could now see deep within. Sean dipped the tip, geting it good and wet before entering cautiously. She was wet, but snug against the Setter's swollen manhood. The entry was smooth, but tight. Sean entered her fully, bottoming out against her hips, and touching briefly her cervix. Lydia shuddered, then relaxed, taking the measure of his full 7 inches. Lydia backed against Sean, taking his full measure. As they rocked in the embrace of love, Colleen kissed and caressed her excited friend. At this point, time stood still. Colleen, Lydia and Sean were all completely in the momen, gratified in ways none of them had known before.. They f*cked joyfully for ..who knows how long. Lydia then started touching herself, lightly at first, then more urgently. She was rubbing hard against her flaming sex, when she started to shudder, her vagina contracting involuntarily. the tightness of her puss pushed Sean over the edge, as his semen flooded Lydia's womb.The warmth pleased Lydia. She lay back, feeling the good warmth spread within her. She basked in it's lovliness.... Lydia stretched, and smiled, then relaxed in the collective embrace of her two lovers.

Oh, but the night was not over......

After they cuddled together, Sean rose, and switched sides. Lydia moved over, and Colleen followed. Sean took Colleen about the waist, and kissed her neck.Sean bent down, and ran his tongue the length of her tail Sean could see her tailhole pucker. He played with it; each gentle touch, a new pucker. He let his moist tongue slip into her ear.When he did, Colleen experienced a new scent...her own sex. All the while, Colleen also received the sweet attentions of her friend. Lydia dropped down, and buried her nose in Colleen's musky sex. The Afghan licked hungrily at her furry sex, drinking in every drop of the passion therein. Colleen opened herself up,lingering where it felt best, and Sean could feel Lydia's tongue caressing his cock while it ran over her friends rock hard clit. He didn't enter her fully at first, prefering to tease her, until she begged him for more.....

Which she did. Within minutes, Colleen was leaning onto Sean's manhood, forcing it deeper and deeper within her. Lydia continued to lick and suck at Colleen's furry bits, and teased her nipples. Colleen could take no more. She ran her hand past her friends tongue, desperately pawing herself for badly needed relief. Lydia licked her busy fingers, and Sean ran it home, Collenn suddely stopped, then shook and cried, clamping her legs tightly together, just as Sean's warmth spread through her insides.

Sean ended up in the middle of the bed, his two females one on each side, when sleep finally overtook them. Even though the sheets were soaked, and they were all sweating profusely, they slept soundly until morning....

They awoke the next morning. Lydia being the first. Being bored, Lydia absent mindedly began to stroke Sean's cock, which was already semi hard. Soon it was at full attention. Colleen, feeling the movement, woke, and started gently licking his impressive wood. Lydia joined in, kissing Colleen over Sean's cock. When Sean woke up, they kissed him to a very special orgasm, while each tended to their own special needs. They showered together, then went out for breakfast.