FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

This story was written for Serling as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of September. The theme this month was "Showtime" and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults as well as elements of exhibitionism/voyeurism. :3

Suggestions from the Audience

Mira and James had been planning tonight for weeks. Building themselves up, getting themselves ready for the experience of showing themselves off to strangers live on the internet by uploading a variety of clips, both solo and together, to a number of amateur porn websites. Those videos in their own right had been immensely fun to produce, but still the pair felt as though there was something more for them to get out of the experience. It wasn't that their sex life was lacking, quite the contrary in fact. James and Mira loved sex, and more specifically sex with each other. But, after two years of marriage and having rather wild, passionate and increasingly kinky sex practically every day in an attempt to push one another to greater and greater heights of pleasure since well before their wedding night, the otters were beginning to run out of ideas.

Thus, they had decided to insert an element of chaos into things. An element of randomness beyond simply pulling kinks out of a hat, a hat which they would have had to fill and thus whose options they already knew. The pair had decided to open their relationship up not to other people in the real world, but to viewers. To an audience who could not only watch their escapades and thus offer them an experience of exhibitionism that they had yet to indulge in, but also who could offer up suggestions of what they could do to one another. Suggestions which, if they weren't extreme to the point of going beyond what few kinks Mira and James knew they had no interest in exploring even with the love of their life, they would do their best to take on board.

And of course... if any of those suggestions came alongside a little tip of digital currency on this kinky streaming site, well, so much the better.

The two otters lay on their bed, side by side, naked, aroused and cuddling as they watched the large screen displayed on their TV against the bedroom's opposite wall. A screen upon which lines upon lines of text were scrolling as viewers piled in and began to already comment on what they hoped to see. Mira rolled her eyes as she saw someone spamming something about how they wished it was two guys, and James snorted with laughter as someone suggested that they weren't actually live, just a recording of some porn actors in a studio somewhere.

"No, we're live. And if you folks wanna start making some suggestions, we'll get started on our favourites, or the ones who tip the highest."

Immediately the chat came alive, and James slipped a hand between his wife's legs as she watched the variety of obscene acts the crowd were suggesting they perform together, groaning in excitement and squeezing her thighs eagerly around her husband's digits. They blushed and grinned as a two dollar tip came in with a request for Mira to tie James' wrists and ride him. They moaned and began to shuffle into position as a ten dollar tip came in requesting anal doggy-style barely ten seconds later. But just as James was retrieving the lube from the night-stand and beginning to apply its slick substance to the throbbing length of his cock while Mira knelt before him on all fours, wiggling her ass at both him and the camera recording every motion they made together for the world to see, the screen behind them lit up once more.

Their eyes bulged, and both otters stared as the chat came alive with a flood of exclamation points and shocked cartoon faces. The lingering notification of a one hundred dollar tip flashed up on the screen, and beneath it a simple request that they both knew they had no choice but to accomplish before moving on to something else, despite its content being rather... different from what either one of them had expected from such a lavish offering.

'Kiss your partner, and tell them why you love them so much.'

Mira and James found themselves surprisingly red faced as they scrambled up to face one another, as they glanced at the screen where many people were now querying if they were actually gonna do it and if that donation had even been real. They had prepared themselves for showing off their bodies in so many ways, but... not their hearts. Not their souls. Not the portion of their relationship which was what actually held them together, the part outside of sex, outside of the immense fun they had with one another's bodies. By no means had they considered it off limits for this experience, they simply hadn't considered it even coming up. And yet, now...

They embraced, naked bodies gently pressing together not in lust but in intimate, sincerely loving joy as they wrapped their arms around one another and sank into a deep, lengthy but undeniably love rather than lust-fuelled kiss. Their tongues flicked and teased, but primarily it was their lips gently brushing and smacking against one another that did the work, while hands roamed across bare backs and soft, warm, flushed faces before breathlessness finally forced them apart.

"I... I love you, Mira."

James took the initiative and went first, panting a few more gentle pecks on his lover's cheeks, the tip of her nose and her neck as he murmured to her.

"I love you because from the day we met back in junior high, you were kind. You didn't talk shit about people behind their backs, even the people who you knew hated you. You didn't buy into cliques or fads. You could have been the most popular person in school, and instead you chose to hang out with me and the others who most of the kids wrote off as the losers, the freaks, the nerds. I love you because you saw the best in me right from the start, and because even to today you make me want to be a better person just by having you as a part of my life."

The other otter's eyes widened as her husband spoke, clearly having not expected him to go quite so deep and sincere as he did with his loving confession. She whimpered softly, kissed him deeply once again as the chat lit up with hearts and 'awwws' amongst the less invested people asking when they were going to get to the fucking. A few moments later though their lips parted once again, and Mira's face blossomed into an adoring smile as she addressed the man she loved with the same sincerity he had granted her.

"The first time I saw you, you had a bloody nose. I thought you'd been in a fight. Turned out you just had really bad allergies and had sneezed your way into a broken blood vessel. After I got to know you, I realised I was silly for having ever considered that you'd get into a fight. You are the sweetest, gentlest person I have ever met. But... when we started dating, I found a new side to you. A strength. A confidence that it took me so long to realise, to admit to myself I knew the source of. Me. You became so strong, so unafraid of the world when you realised I'd be there with you to face it. You stood up for yourself, for me, a-and... and soon you started standing up for anyone you saw getting hurt, because you knew that you had me, and that meant you had the support, the strength to take on the whole world. I loved you so much right from the start, but to this day every time I see and hear about all the people you've helped, I fall in love all over again... deeper and harder every time."

One more time the pair kissed, and as they did so in perfect unison Mira's hand dropped down to caress her lover's rigid, lubricated cock while his paw in turn fell between his wife's legs. Mira had barely wrapped her hand around James' cock however, and James had barely made contact with his wife's clit when another flash crossed the screen and the two of them whimpered in both awe and dismay all at once. Another hundred dollars from the same anonymous source, and with it another request that was far from kinky, but instead was deeply, personally intimate.

'Lie down and hug each other. Just hold each other in your arms, and think about how lucky you are to have this time to spend together.'

They lay down, and with mutual groans of frustration and desire they removed their hands from one another's crotches as they cuddled up face to face. Toes brushed against one another as they played a gentle game of footsie, and their lips met, their muzzles brushed and nuzzled against one another as they stared longingly, adoringly into one another's faces without a word. Much as their only minimally erotic embrace might have started almost reluctantly though, nether regions throbbing and aching but untouched by more than a gentle contact between James' cock and Mira's pubic mound, it didn't take long before more and more open, unabashed emotion began to become visible upon the pair's faces. Love of course, happiness sure, but also some concern and a little sorrow, perhaps even some regret as they considered just how long it had been since they had done this. How many weeks, or perhaps even months it had been since they had last just cuddled without immediately turning it into a fuck, or having those moments only because they had just finished cumming so violently and deliciously together that they couldn't bring themselves to move or stimulate themselves or their lover any longer.

They clung to one another for ten minutes. For fifteen. For twenty minutes. The chat room began to empty out, and those who lingered found themselves commenting every bit as tenderly and without focus on what sex was missing from this equation as they saw James' erection begin to soften while the two cuddled up closer and closer than ever.

Almost half an hour had passed by the time one final message flashed up on the screen, another donation which almost went unnoticed by the couple still cuddling and smooching tenderly. Eventually though Mira did glance up and over her husband's shoulder, and she squeaked in awe-struck disbelief as she touched her lover's cheek and turned his head to look back over his shoulder. Sure enough James' eyes bulged too, and his arms around his wife tightened even more urgently.

The following message accompanied the thousand dollar donation.

'Your favourite restaurant. A quiet bar. Sit. Talk. Hold hands as you walk home. Then come back, turn the camera on again, and prove to us all that you don't need kinks. That you don't need us to spice anything up. Show us what you already know in your hearts, and what your minds and bodies just need a little poke to remember. That all you need is each other, and that if you keep that love in mind whenever you touch, whenever you so much as look at one another, any sex you have however gentle and simple will be the best of your life, because of the person with whom you're sharing it.'

The two otters trembled and blushed for a few seconds, before turning back to face one another with a matching pair of rosy cheeked smiles.

"Would you... would you like to go to dinner with me, James?"

Mira squirmed in her husband's arms as she asked him out on a date, a date just like when they'd first started going out, years before any notion of sex entered into their lives and began to redefine how they expressed the most intimate portions of their relationship. She giggled as James kissed her ever so softly on the lips, and nodded in a way that kept their noses in the most gentle contact, rubbing them affectionate up and down against one another as he did so.

"I kinda thought I wanted to spend tonight in with you, just the two of us and a couple of hundred of our most voyeuristic new friends."

James glanced over his shoulder again, grinning as Mira kept on giggling while she cuddled up ever more tenderly against his body, his flaccid cock gently pressing against her thigh but not reacting as though it knew there were more important things at stake that night than just an orgasm or two.

"But... y'know what, now I think about it? The chance to sit and just talk with you... hold your hand and see you, love you with every second that passes, that sounds like heaven."

By Jeeves

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