Meet Me at the Arcade 2 (Patreon)

Story by huskyhuskyhusky on SoFurry

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#4 of Meet Me 2 (Patreon)

DISCLAIMER!!!

This is the first 1k words for the full story that is located on my Patreon. This is meant as a preview for the full story and the tags listed are representative of the fetishes found in the story's entirety

Read the first chapter here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1199676

Beth is home alone and has invited some friends over to watch a movie and have some fun.

Read the full chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-at-2-18450879


Friday night and it was time to finally settle down and relax after a long week of stress and work. Within this two story house set within a cul de sac of a well off suburb, the monkey mother was enjoying a night to herself, which was quite rare for her to have.

Her son, Brandon, was having a sleep over at a friend's house, which meant she was going to have a bit of a sleep over of her own. Beth was scrolling her finger through a selection of songs on her smart phone, the audio cable linking it to a powerful, but small stereo she had recently bought. She settled on a playlist of chillstep and then hurried off to the kitchen while the first song began to play.

All of the lights of the kitchen and living room were dimmed down so that an amber hue was cast over everything. On the counter near the stove was a bottle of cheap wine that she uncorked and then grabbed a glass from an overhead shelf. She poured herself a healthy amount and then trotted back to the living room where she plopped down onto a futon that dominated her living room and sipped. She set the bottle down on the coffee table in front of her and then leaned back to relax.

Beth was dressed in the most comfortable clothes she could manage to find for the evening. A pair of black yoga pants clung to her thick thighs and very round ass, barely leaving anything to the imagination. She didn't wear any underwear, and so the fabric formed to the curve of her pussy lips and even seemed to be getting sucked between them. Above her waist she had on a yellow T-shirt that was loose, yet a size too short. She didn't care to wear a bra either, and so her huge breasts pushed the fabric away from her torso, the hem draping down from her puffy tits like it was a dress. Just where the hem fell allowed her slightly chubby belly out in the open.

The music had begun to pick up and she was enjoying the smooth, lulling tones that it gave off. She had finished her first glass of wine and was pouring herself a second when there came a sudden knock at the front door. She smiled excitedly to herself and got up from her spot with her full glass set on the table. She trotted over to where the sound came from and opened the door, her smile growing wider still as she came to find two handsome stallions standing in the doorway.

While she often had fun with Richard, Beth actually had an extensive repertoire of close friends that she would regularly have sex with, many of which even knew each other and were friends themselves. Those that garnered her attention the most were the very well endowed, such as these two gentlemen.

They were of an equal height and build, just a few inches above her own head though they were a bit on the thinner and more average size. The one named Raymond was a gray furred thoroughbred with the hair of his main grown out and braided to the point that it traveled down to the middle of his back. His bangs hung over his eyes and obscured them completely, and while Beth couldn't see them he didn't seem to have much of a problem himself.

Tommy was the other horse, a white Appaloosa that was covered in black spots not unlike what a dalmatian would look like. He had his bottom lip pierced on both sides and in each ear he had a silver barbel that crossed them through the middle. His hair was much shorter than his friend's, but that didn't seem to lend much credence to him being normal.

Both equine appeared to be somewhat young, at least much younger than Richard or what Beth normally went for as far as sexual partners. While she had barely crested the age of forty, these men had to be in their late twenties at the most. Each wore a different colored tank top that hung from their shoulders, their arms entirely bare and they both wore shorts, which were appropriate for the mid summer weather.

"Hey guys!" Beth said happily, her eyes quickly looking over both of them. "Come on in!" The two stallions noticed how the monkey mom was dressed as well, though they didn't seem to be at all surprised. Acting free and eccentric was something that she loved to do, so everyone else was tasked with getting used to it.

"How have you been, Beth?" Tommy asked as they stepped inside and went about taking their shoes off.

"Oh I've been great, work is killer but all I need is some relaxation and some wine and I'm perfect!" she laughed.

The two chuckled knowingly and then Raymond asked, "Did we miss Brandon already?"

"Yeah, my little man is off doing who knows what at the neighbor's," she said and stepped back into the living room, letting the two get comfortable as they ventured in as well.

"That's good, always nice to have a night to yourself," Tommy added and leaned against a nearby wall as he watched the woman. Beth had turned around for a moment to trot over to her radio and it afforded both of the horses a decent view of her swaying backside, something that had them both mesmerized.

Best of all was that she knew that they were staring, and so when she grabbed her plugged in phone she bent down at the waist, keeping her legs straight and her tail hiked high. The sight the two were afforded was the magnificent shot of her perky butt and her plump pussy lips that were still intent on eating the fabric of her yoga pants. Practically in unison their shorts became tighter and they gave each other knowing looks as Raymond playfully elbowed Tommy in the side. Tommy nodded his approval and they both wore grins.

Read the full chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-at-2-18450879