Rex: Chapter 3

Story by Boomslang on SoFurry

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#3 of Rex

Welcome to Rex's word. He's a coyote pushing the boundaries of pack life and his role as alpha male.


Chapter 3: Consenting Adults

A bend in the path concealed his destination for several moments and offered a view of the bay, the water rippling in the moonlight. The bungalow set back from the beach among a stand of palm trees swaying in the night breezes. Jazz music played within.

He mounted the steps to the porch and rapped on the door. It opened and Cienna stood backlit, the outline of her body showing through the wispy material. The gauzy material clung to her in all the right places and offered a discrete view of her physical attributes. Rex grinned, showing his teeth. His eyes moved over her body from head to toe and back again. The fat slits of her pupils floated in golden eyes that appraised him without blinking.

Rex wore the same clothes he wore earlier, loose-fitting shorts and a polo shirt, a comfortable combination in the warm night air of the tropical resort.

"Hello. I'm glad you came," she said in a rich throaty voice. She took Rex by the hand and pulled him inside.

The bungalow shared the same furnishings and layout of his own accommodations. It held no interest for him. Her husband, naked save for collar looped about his neck, occupied the middle of the couch. His palms rested atop his thighs. His eyes followed Cienna and Rex with interest. The coyote grinned at the lynx.

"Command him as you please," Cienna said with a wave of her hand toward Chris.

"I intend to," Rex said. "Both of you."

She looked at her guest, eyebrows arched. He grinned and she led him into the room. They stopped before her husband.

Rex reached for her shoulders and pulled at the loose top she wore. It slid over her shoulders, falling from her torso and catching at her hips. Generous breasts with light gray, almost white fur sported light brown nipples. Horseshoe-shaped jewelry now dangled from each fleshy nub. With a tug at the sash at her waist, the material opened and fell away. Her fingers pushed against the top caught at her waist and it fell away too. She turned, using slow movements to let him see her unclothed body from all sides.

He smiled. "Ask me to fuck you."

His confident actions and tone increased her arousal. "Big confident males like you make me wet," she said. One hand tugged at the nipple jewelry on her right breast. Her nipple elongated to nearly twice its length before she released it. Her breast quivered from the released tension.

"I know." Rex smiled. "Ask me," he said.

Cienna tried to refuse but looking into his eyes, her hesitance melted away. "Rex," she said. "Please fuck me with your canine prick."

Rex directed his attention to Chris. "Cienna blew me earlier. Now it's your turn. Suck my cock, bitch," he said. "Get me hard enough to fuck your wife."

She smiled, showing her teeth. "Big and bold," she said. "I like that." Warmth grew between her thighs. She moved to stand at his side where she could watch her husband suck her lover's cock.

Chris moved off the couch to kneel in front of the coyote. Rex removed his shorts and expressed his dick from his sheath. With a smooth motion, he stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside.

He looped his fingers through the feline's collar and pulled Chris's head toward his unsheathed prick. "Get to it."

Cienna lifted Rex's limp cock to her husband's lips. "Get this cock nice and hard with your talented mouth."

Chris opened his mouth. With careful laps of his raspy tongue he coaxed the canine to erection. The scent of canine musk filled his nose. He found the odor unappealing but kept the look of dissatisfaction from his face. Cienna stood within his field of vision, watching, her eyes taking in his performance.

Rex smiled, watching the smaller male suck his prick to erection. After several minutes, he withdrew from Chris's mouth and rubbed his glans against his cheeks. "Good bitch," he said, grinning at the submissive lynx. "You suck cock like Cienna does. You must have lots of practice doing it." He placed his hands on Chris's head, pressing his ears flat. "Open," he said.

Chris's lips parted and Rex pushed his prick into the open mouth. He took his time, savoring the act. His glans reached the back of the feline's throat. Chris swallowed, working the shaft further in. The canine knot pressed to his lips and he stifled a cough.

Rex rocked his hips with slow movements, fucking Chris's mouth and throat. The feline held onto his thighs to steady himself. Wet slurping sounds punctuated their actions.

Cienna watched Rex fuck her husband's face and masturbated. Seeing the long shaft disappear into Chris's mouth aroused her as well as her husband. His erection betrayed his reluctant, humble act. She smiled. Many of her lovers went through the motions with Chris for the sex payoff with Cienna. The coyote provided the level of humiliation to arouse both of them.

Rex slowed his thrusts into the lynx's mouth. "Play with my balls," he said.

Chris freed one hand and squeezed the dangling testicles with his fingertips. The coyote smiled, satisfied by the oral talents of Cienna's husband. Several minutes later, he pulled his stiff wet prick from the lynx's mouth. He lifted the male's muzzle and they looked at each other. "I'm going to fuck your wife now," he stated, a huge grin on his face. "Do you want to watch?"

Chris nodded. "Yes."

Rex laughed and released him. "Get on the couch and watch." He turned his head. "Cienna."

She stepped closer and put her hand on the coyote's shoulder. "Yes, lover?"

The scent of her sex on her hand caused his cock to throb with excitement. "Bend over your husband and grab the back of the couch."

She turned and bent at the waist, her hands resting on the cushion beside her husband's shoulders. Her heavy tits hung in his face. "Fuck me, my big canine stud," she said. "Show my husband how an alpha fucks his bitch."

Cienna's round ass parted above dark labia the color of her nipples. Her wet folds shone in the light and her scent permeated the air.

Rex inhaled, tasting her arousal and detecting the tang of her scent. "You smell ready to fuck," he said. He inserted three fingers of his right hand into her pussy, probing her vagina. She squirmed her hips as his fingers pressed on sensitive areas. The fur clung wetly to his fingers after he withdrew them from her. He lifted his hand and lapped her juices with his broad tongue. The rush of pheromones heightened his senses.

"Fuck me Rex," she said, her voice indicating her desire.

Rex laughed. "Chris, your wife is a slut. Hearing her beg for my prick must make you feel like a pussy." He slapped her firm round ass. "She's my bitch now." He grasped his shaft and guided his glans to her labia.

Cienna anticipated her lover's entry and her body trembled with excitement. "Put your big cock inside me, Rex."

He took her hips in his hands and with one movement slid his shaft into her wet depths. Her labia spread by the leading edge of his knot. He paused to savor the feel of her on him. With strong strokes, he began fucking her. He pushed forward, his hands pulling her hips to meet his. Her wetness soaked his fur and slapping noises accompanied the jazz music.

Cienna soon added vocal encouragement to her partner. "Fuck me!" she said each time their bodies met.

Chris grew excited watching the bigger male take his wife. He stroked his erect prick. Moments later, Cienna noticed his self-pleasure and asked Rex to stop. After the coyote withdrew, she stood and looked at her husband, her face unhappy.

"You look like you're proud of this small dick," she said, shaking her head. She lifted her foot and pressed it to his crotch, his balls under her heel.

He shook his head. "I'm not."

She pressed her foot hard against his shaft. "That's right," she said, twisting her foot, harder this time. "This measly thing isn't something to be proud of. That's why you get off watching me fuck big canine cocks, isn't it?"

He nodded, biting his lip at the pain caused by her foot pressing against his genitals. Her toe claws bit into the flesh of his stomach. His fingers curled into fists yet he didn't move to protect himself.

Cienna continued to abuse his prick with her foot. She grinned at his discomfort. "You pussy," she said. Rex put his hands on her hips for support while she continued abusing her husband's dick. Chris closed his eyes and moaned. The pain blended with his excitement at her rough treatment, all under the watchful eyes of her lover. He climaxed without warning.

She lifted her foot from his crotch, a disgusted look on her face. "Look at that," she said, pointing. Semen glistened in Chris's fur, smeared by her foot. She wiped the bottom of her foot on his stomach.

"Play footsie with the bitch on your own time," Rex said.

"That's right," she agreed. "You came to fuck me while this small dick watches."

Cienna knelt, putting her knee between his legs. She shoved it hard against his cock and balls. He winced at the pain of his testicles caught between her knee and his body. She brought the other knee beside his thigh to support herself. "This should keep you from fondling that little dick," she said.

To Rex, she said, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard." She leaned against the back of the couch, exposing herself to him.

Rex guided his cock to her wet pussy and inserted himself once more. In several strokes, he re-established their prior rhythm and tempo. "Ah, fuck yes," she said.

With each stroke, Chris grimaced from the force applied by her knee on his genitals. Her thigh rested against his chest. Neither Cienna nor Rex paid him any heed.

"Harder!" she cried each time Rex's hips met her ass. "Fuck me hard, stud!"

The scent of their sex grew heavy in the air. Cienna's body tingled, signaling her impending climax. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the important tingle between her legs. Her excitement peaked and she climaxed, sudden and intense while Rex drove himself into her without pause. Under the constant stimulation, her body responded with a series of orgasms. She screamed her pleasure and clawed at the couch cushions with each release.

Rex slowed his movements and withdrew from her. His wet shaft hung parallel to the floor, glistening in the light. It swayed sideways with his movements.

Cienna lifted her knee from her husband's crotch before reaching underneath her belly. She inserted fingers into her pussy and worked them inside for several seconds. With a feral smile, she wiped the wet fingers on her husband's cheeks and chin. "This is the scent of a canine cock in me," she said in a voice like flint.

Chris's cock twitched with excitement and she smacked him in the balls, causing him to wince. "What kind of male gets excited sniffing another males' fuck scent on his wife?" she said although she expected no answer.

She stood and turned, placing her back toward Chris. She positioned her ass between his legs, her torso to his chest. "Fuck me again, Rex," she said, a smile on her face. "Give me more of your big prick."

Rex positioned himself between her parted thighs. He lifted her legs, resting her ankles on his shoulders. He positioned his cock at her labia and leaned forward, parting her flesh with his shaft.

"Yes," she said, a smile on her muzzle. "Give it to me."

He complied, each stroke causing her full breasts to bounce, flinging her nipple jewelry in small circles. Her hips rose from the couch to meet his.

Rex rested his palm on her Mons and stroked her erect clitoris, pressing its fleshy hood under his thumb.

"Yes!" she hissed. She grabbed his shoulders and held onto him, her claws pricking his flesh. Rex paid no mind to the warm trickle of blood from each small wound.

the combined stimulation from Rex's prick and thumb caused Cienna's body to respond automatically. Her hips rolled and pressed forward, attempting to maximize her stimulation.

"Fuck yes!" she cried. "Call me your bitch!"

"Beg me," Rex replied.

"Please," she said. "Call me your bitch. I'm a bitch for your cock!"

"Tell me that you're my bitch," he said.

"I'm your bitch!"

"Say it again!"

"I'm a bitch!" Cienna yelled.

"You're my bitch," Rex said.

"I'm your bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me hard with your big cock!"

Rex shoved his cock into her on each stroke, spreading her vagina with his knot. After several minutes, her belly quivered with excitement. "I'm going to cum!" He kept his furious pace and she contracted onto his prick. A loud growl issued from her throat and her claws sank deeper into his shoulders.

"Ah God! I'm cumming," she said through gritted teeth. "Fuck me!" She writhed atop her husband while Rex thrust into her without pause.

Her body convulsed with orgasms. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she said. The males pinned her between them, limiting her movements. The confinement added to her excitement and drove her to successive climaxes.

The ache in Rex's balls signaled his impending climax. "I'm going to cum," he said between strokes.

"Cum in my mouth, stud!"

Rex pulled his cock from her and Cienna slid to the floor to kneel in front of him. She grabbed his wet prick with both hands and masturbated him with strong jerks. "Cum for me baby," she said, her voice pleading. "Cum on my face and fill my mouth! Cum for me!"

Rex groaned. She yanked his dick while pressing her other hand against his abdomen. "I'm close," he said. "Jerk my cock, bitch! Faster!"

He gave a loud groan. "That's it!"

A thick jet of semen spurted from the tip of his dick. Most of it fell in Cienna's hair and trailed across her forehead and right eye. The leading blob missed her and landed on Chris's chest. She opened her mouth and caught his next two eruptions of semen within. She continued to jerk his cock, coaxing forth smaller surges of thick liquid that she lapped from his glans. His cock started softening and she released him. Rex went to a chair and fell into it to rest.

Cienna crawled to him on all fours and licked his cock. The raspy tongue on his softening member caused him to shudder. She licked his testicles and the fur of his groin, cleaning him. She stood and seated herself on his thighs, a satisfied look on her face. "Oh lover, you know how to treat a bitch."

He nuzzled her breasts and reached between her legs. "You know how to treat a male."

She giggled when his nose tickled her nipples. His teeth trapped her erect nub and tugged. She sucked in her breath and arched her back. He stroked her clitoral hood with circular movements of his finger.

A short while later, his cock stirred against her ass. "Let's get more comfortable," she suggested. Cienna rotated her rump until she faced away from him. Her legs went across his, spread wide in a reverse cowgirl. His cock emerged beneath her, not quite erect. She looked at her husband and smiled, knowing the view excited him.

Cienna guided Rex's fingers to her clitoris with her hand. "Bring me to orgasm with your fingers, stud."

Rex's finger stroked her while his other hand cupped her breast. She licked her lips. Her husband's eyes stared at her crotch where Rex's firming cock poked between her legs.

"My pussy is soaking wet," she said, looking at her husband, a satisfied grin on her face. "See for yourself, Rex."

The circling finger slid between her labia and into her vagina. It emerged wet and slick, gliding across her raised clit without friction. The first wave of excitement rippling from her loins caused her to moan loudly.

Rex inserted his fingers in her pussy and pressed his thumb against her erect clit. He massaged the G-spot in her vagina and rotated his thumb in slow circles.

Cienna's hips rocked faster. She climaxed in minutes, squirting into his hand with each ecstatic convulsion. Rex's hand overflowed with her ejaculate and soaked his thighs and the chair seat. The scent of sex intensified, perfuming the air with a heavy sweet odor. Spent, she put her hand on his and begged him to stop. She tried to push his hand away without success. Her hips bucked several times and she sagged against Rex, limp from exhaustion.

His hand dropped to his hard prick. He cupped his glans and lifted, pressing it to her labia. With a nudge from his fingers, he slid inside her without resistance. His hips rolled, pushing his shaft into her to the knot.

His head pushed against her G-spot on entry, triggering another squirting orgasm. She screamed, "God yes!"

She trained her eyes on her husband. "Watch this big cock fuck my wet pussy," she commanded. Her hips rolled in unison with Rex. The muscles of her thighs and stomach rippled.

Rex grinned. "Yeah, fuck me like that, bitch" he said.

She smiled. "Fill my pussy, Rex," she said. "Stuff your knot in me."

He pulled on her hips and forced his knot into her pussy. The large knob parted her vaginal opening and Cienna yowled.

He fucked her with his knot. Slow at first but her muscles relaxed to accommodate his girth. She relaxed and he increased his pace. Soon, he moved without restriction.

"I'm going to cum!" Cienna's body shook with a terrific orgasm. Her chin lifted and she moaned and grunted, spraying in great bursts with each bucking movement of her hips. Rex continued fucking, his second climax approaching.

"Fuck!" Rex said. "I'm going to cum!"

"Cum in my pussy!" she managed to say between climaxes.

Rex shoved into her with a savage thrust, semen spurting from his prick. Each thrust sent another spurt into her. Their movements mixed his semen with her own fluid. It leaked from her pussy, coating his groin and balls. Spent, he sagged back into the chair, his dick softening inside her.

They lay together for long moments, their breathing returning to normal after several minutes.

Cienna roused herself and looked at her husband. "Come here," she said, pointing to the floor in front of her. "On your hands and knees."

Chris slid from the couch and crawled toward the chair. She lifted her leg and hip. Rex's cock slid out of her with a wet sucking sound. She looked at her husband, a mocking grin on her face. "Lick us clean, bitch."

Fat drops of coyote semen dripped from her labia onto her lover's cock and balls. Chris moved his muzzle between her legs, the heavy odor of sex overwhelming his nose. He licked the fur of her thighs and worked his tongue toward her crotch. Each stroke of his coarse tongue cleaned a small patch of her fur. She placed her feet on his shoulders to give him better access.

Rex's salty semen mixed with his wife's earthy fluids caused Chris's cock to throb with excitement--not at the taste, but the knowledge that Rex had taken Cienna, ejaculated inside her and left the mess for Chris to clean. The canine's musk clung to his wife's fur and genitals.

After cleaning his wife, Chris licked Rex's cock and balls with careful strokes of his raspy tongue. He worked without pause and performed his task with diligence. After finishing with the coyote, he lifted his head and looked at Cienna.

"Go back to your place and watch," she said, dismissing him. He crawled back to the couch and knelt, facing the pair.

Cienna squirmed in Rex's lap until her arm hugged his neck. Her soft breast pressed to his cheek. "Well lover, what's next?"

"More fucking of course," he said. He pushed her from his lap and both stood. He addressed her husband. "Lie on the floor, bitch."

Chris positioned himself on the floor, his hands at his sides. Rex slapped Cienna on the rump. "Get on top and jerk him off."

She glanced sidelong at Rex but walked to her husband and positioned herself on all fours. His erect cock lay against Chris's belly under her muzzle. She grasped him with her hand. She made a fist and began to masturbate him.

Chris enjoyed looking at Cienna's round rump and soft sex. The hand job was welcome as well. He speculated what the coyote planned to do next.

Rex watched the pair until he recovered enough to grow aroused. He reached for Cienna's ass and inserted two fingers into her vagina. Her moisture soaked the fur of his fingers and he wiped them on her fur. "Good enough," he said. He knelt, positioning himself at the dark flesh of her vaginal opening, his knees beside Chris's head. He grabbed her hips in his hands and shoved his shaft and knot into her.

Cienna yowled and her claw tips left red dots on Chris's shaft.

From beneath, Chris watched the fat dick slide into his wife's snatch. Her body spread to accommodate him, her labia gliding along his length. His knot bulged her flesh outward, spreading her wide. After a short pause, the coyote withdrew, his pink flesh glistening with her wetness. The action repeated and Rex settled into his rhythm. The heavy testicles slapped against the end of Chris's muzzle with each thrust. The scent of their sex filled his nose, causing his cock to harden in his wife's fist. The canine grunted from the effort, shoving himself into her with abandon.

Her husband's rock-hard prick in her hand indicated his extreme arousal She released his shaft and grabbed his balls, squeezing them hard. Chris whimpered at the intense mixture of pleasure and pain and she grinned. She squeezed his testicles several times and resumed jerking his shaft, her claw tips biting into the sensitive flesh.

The savage hand job and view of Rex taking his wife excited Chris further. He neared climax and struggled to prevent it. Excitement overcame his control and he climaxed. Semen spurted from his dick, some hitting Cienna on the muzzle and face. Most fell on his belly and thighs. Cienna continued to yank his cock, sending ropes of cum flying. the pleasure turned painful and he clenched his fists, beating them against the floor. He whimpered for her to stop.

Hearing her husband beg for relief satisfied Cienna. She opened her fingers to let his softening dick slip from her grasp. She wiped his cum from her face with the back of her hand. With her task complete, she focused on her canine stud. "Fuck me Rex! Make me cum!"

Rex hauled her ass back while he shoved into her. She climaxed in moments, gushing fluid onto his thighs and her husband's face. Rex kept thrusting into her, initiating a new orgasm with each thrust.

Chris closed his eyes. Her fluid sprayed onto his face, filling his nose and seeping into his mouth. He coughed and remained still. His eyes watered and stung yet he kept silent. They fucked, she sprayed and he gagged. She soaked the fur of his face, neck and chest. The heady scent of sex permeated the air and clung to him.

Rex sank his claws into Cienna's hips and stabbed his cock into her pussy, climaxing at that instant. "Fuck!" he yelled. He pumped cum into her with hard shoves until nothing remained in his balls. He withdrew, his cock falling onto Chris's upturned muzzle.

"Suck it clean, bitch," he said.

Chris opened his mouth and guided the canine's cock inside with his hand. He sucked Rex's cock and watched his semen ooze from Cienna's pussy. It pearled on her dark swollen labia before dripping onto his upturned muzzle.

Rex pulled his prick from Chris's mouth and sprawled on the couch. Chris lapped at his wife's labia, cleaning Rex's cum from her flesh and fur. The coyote watched the couple and smiled.

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