Happy Anniversary
Warning!!! Adult Contents Below!! if you are under 18, do not go farther!!
This story written by John Calafin, with Assistance from his mate, Naketa Orcan:)
(yes, shi helped me create sandra;)
All characters, YPBS, and content (C) copyright John Calafin
Karl glanced up at the sign on the building in front of him, checking the piece of paper in his hand again to insure the address and name were correct, pondering why he felt so nervous about something as simple as seeing his wife for lunch.
Glancing in one of the mirrored glass windows next to the front door, he checked himself. A middle aged male bottlenose dolphin with blue eyes peered back at him, a medium build concealed under a light blue polo shirt and loose jeans, a face not ugly but not super-star handsome either giving itself a smile as he inhaled, exhaled, and walked to the door. Opening it, he took a glance inside, and chattered.
The same YPBS logo outside was the same in here, now behind a desk where a male and a female dolphin, a spotted and white-sided respectively, typed away on keyboards, glancing up and giving him a friendly smile and a "hello". Inhaling again, he padded inside and let the door shut behind him, smiling at them as the white sided asked if they could help him.
With a nod, he churred "I'm here to see Sandra waverider.. I have an appointment?" and his words were answered a moment later by some typing and and a nod "Yes, I can see you have a 12:30 appointment. She's with a client at the moment, but if you want to, there's a waiting area outside her office. Would you prefer to wait here or there?" "I'd prefer there, if possible"
A soft nod and a murr came a moment later from the spotted phin, and the white-sided glanced at his computer, unable to hide a pinkness along her breasts at whatever she was looking at, and he had to *harrumph* and make her glance up at him, drawing a blush from her cheeks. "Oh, sorry.. it's room A32, just go straight down the hallway, turn right, and then left at the end. She should be finishing with her client just in time for your appointment."
Nodding, he turned to go down the hallway behind them, which also afforded him a quick glance at the spotted's computer as he passed by, forcing himself not to stare at the porno showing on the spotted's monitor, of a herm orca mistress forcing hir cock down the beak of a restrained male bottlenose, fondling hir breasts as shi also fingered hir femsex, his belly becoming much more sensitive as he forced himself to focus back on seeing his wife.
"Now that is just unprofessional" he thought to himself as he worked down the hallway, not glancing at the art on the walls as his mind focused on how much that malephin had seemd to enjoy his torment, and wondering why it made his belly so pink. He finally arrived at the end of the first hallway, almost running into a rather sexy fem cetacean as he turned the corner, and he blushed as his chest bumped into her rather hefty bosom.
"Oh! I'm sorry" was blurted out before he realized one, the femphin was in a nurses shmock, and two, she had it open, and wasn't wearing a stitch underneath it. A soft giggle coming from her "No problem. Where you headed?" "A room A32.." Oh, you're going to see Sandra, huh?"
Blushing furiously and trying not to stare at her exposed bosom and femsex, he chittered softly and nodded "Yes, I have an appointment" "oh, excellent, she's one of our best employee's, she's always eager to help our clients be satisfied"
He nodded again, and heard her giggle and then murr "well, I'll be happy to help you find her office.. and after your appointment, maybe.." and she grinned, letting her labcoat fall open even further "I could have some fun with you two.." and she took his hand, guiding him down the hallway as his mind blanked in shock; had she just proposed what she thought she had?
Glancing at her, he realized she was a mix of orca and dolphin, giving her a dark grey appearance, with strong counter colouring, but that didn't make her any less sexy, her hips swaying as she pulled him down the hallway, chest bouncing with their quick pace.
After a few moments, he found himself and the rather forward female standing at his wife's office door, her name emblazoned underneath in a gold nameplate as the femphin 'nurse' pointed him to the door next to it, which read "waiting/viewing area" and he felt her nuzzle him and smile "if you want me later, just page for Naktra, and I'll be right here" and with a churr she padded down the hallway, swaying her hips like a hula dancer as he stared, and then opening the door, stepping inside.
Inside was a long, fairly narrow room, with several chairs facing a long pane of what looked like one-way glass, currently covered with a curtain, and he sat down, chittering to himself and trying to reconcile with himself the fact a gorgeous hybrid femphin had just proposed a threeway with him and his wife. Idly, he reached down, and felt a button, a quick glance revealing it opened the shutters. Shrugging, he pushed it, and with an electric whirr, the curtains opened, revealing the room on the other side.
He felt his world shrink down as he looked up, and saw his wife and her 'client'. Now the video on the secretary's monitor, and the overly eager femphin, made sense. Because in the next room, clad in only a tight lycra bra and thong, his wife was kneeling, her beak wrapped around the hardened orcan cock of one of their good friends, hidden speakers in the room carrying through the moans and murrs she emitted as she begged for his cock and cum.
His wife was not a lightweight thing, and he loved her as such. She was an anthro orca, built like Barbie mixed with a weightlifter, happy brown eyes staring up at their friend, her hefty bosom bouncing in the lycra top she wore, her form slick from saltwater and arousal, her belly pinkened as she lustily sucked and lapped at the fat dick presented to her, her thong moist with nectar as she slutted herself.
Their friend was also an orca, his hefty frame offering none of her soft feminine curves as he held her head and thrust into her beak, his thickness spreading her throat, and he felt himself fighting two inner emotions. On the one hand, he felt outrage at his wife whoring herself like this, so eagerly being with another male. On the other hand, he'd always secretly *wanted* to see her do such things, he had sites he visited on the internet, pictures on his computer, of women doing such things, and they never failed to arouse him. And here his wife was, doing all the things he'd read of other women doing.
Karl felt his belly pinken, and his groin bulge, as he watched his beloved Sandra suck on their friend Trilla's fat orcan prick, moaning and swallowing around it as he thrust into her beak, and then he pulled out, his command answered by her pulling down her top to reveal her tits and wrapping her breats around his length, sucking on his cocktip as pre fired onto her bosom and she rubbed it in, visibly near orgasm as she and Trilla groaned.
Fighting it, he was still unable to keep his hand from sliding down to rub his crotch and then unzip his shorts, his 12 proud inches nothing compared to trilla's thick 16, but still quite sizable, and he began to stroke himself as he watched his wife blow and titfuck their friend, rubbing his pre into her tits, and then the final spasm, as she wailed in orgasm and trilla grunted, hot orcan spume spraying over her tits and face and down her throat as he climaxed, coating her in his seed.
Karl blew the air out his blowhole as he saw Trilla shoot all over his wife's tits and face to her approving moans, her blatent orgasm only exciting him further, his hand holding his hardened phinspike. As Trilla rubbed his cock, still hard, on her tits, wiping it clean, she murred and crooned, and he softly heard from the speakers "that's one".
A moment later his wife nodded and got up onto a bed right in front of the window, his attention on them distracting him from the fact they were in a full bedroom until now, and from the second orca, whom he only recognized from an office party, lying on the bed with a fat erection, not as long as Trilla but far thicker, having a set of heavy external balls, unlike their friend trilla who was internal, the lusty male orca grabbing and pinching his wife's nipples to her approving moan as Trilla got atop the bed.
Karl felt his cock jump as the second orca began sucking on his wife's breasts, her hand barely able to fit around his girth as Trilla leaned down and pulled her thong aside, sliding two fingers inside of her as she moaned again, coating them in her nectar as she begged for a hard cock in her, and karl began working his hand over his bottlenose member as Trilla replied "not yet, slut" and then began to eat her out after sliding out his finger, her gasp of pleasure matching his own murr.
By now, Karl didn't care about shame at his wife's actions. The lust he was feeling was far beyond any concerns over outrage, his body overwhelming it and urging more, for them to go on. His member was throbbing in his hand as he pulled his pants down, clad in only his polo shirt. His wife writhed on Trilla's tongue in her cunt and the strange male orcan fondling and sucking on her tits, then yanking her top off fully and revealing something else about his wife he'd never suspected, a pair of gold hoop rings piercing her nipples as a broad tongue worked on them and her hand stroked the massive girth the strange male sported, the staff dribbling pre. Sandra's body arched more and more, nearing her second orgasm, his own climax forced down so he could pleasure himself watching.
Sandra bucked and moaned as Trilla devoured her cunt, the other orca now grasping her nipples, and after a moment she gave a scream of lust, orgasming onto Trilla's tongue and coating his beak in nectar as she bucked and moaned, a soft churr coming from the larger male as he grasped her tits and wrapped them around his dribbling member, a slutty croon erupting from her as she began to be tit-fucked again, trilla pulling his beak from her hot slit and shoving two fingers in her with a murr "you're nothing but a dirty slut, aren't you?"
Her response was a wail and a moan "yes, please do me, fuck me like a whore!" and Trilla began spanking her rump, Karl feeling his arousal grow at his wife debasing herself, the larger orca rutting between her tits as she bucked back at the spankings, her lycra thong outlining her pouting femlips. Karl could feel himself getting ready to explode, and he forced his hand away for the moment, not wanting to climax, not yet, savouring the show.
Trilla expertly kept spanking his wife, the wetness of her cunt making wet slapping sounds as his hand impacted her, and after several more moments she climaxed again, squealing as her back arched in pleasure, her eyes closed tight in ecstasy as she shuddered "please trilla, stuff it in me!" and Karl felt his body urge "yes, please, do it, friend"
Sandra moaned and hiked her tail even higher, Trilla grinning and moving behind her, pulling her thong to one side, and he shoved her forward, pushing her beak over the other orcan's fat pride as he teased her slit with his head and then began to slip in. Sandra suckled hard on the cock now being forced down her beak, and she moaned loudly as Trilla teased her and then began pressing his thickness into her cunt, moaning her name as he sank inch after inch into her, spreading her lips.
Karl felt his maleness almost explode at the sight of his wife getting doubled, sucking on a cock like a cheap slut as another orca stretched her cunt, his hand returning to his maleness as he watched Trilla sink to the hilt into her, her slick nectar coating their friend's member as the strange orca roughly fucked her throat, squeezing her tits as she was bucked between the two jousting males, her keens of pleasure echoing theirs.
Sandra was thrusting between the two bulls, impaling her cunt on Trilla's cock as she squeezed and massaged it, her tongue and throat working on her co-worker's massive staff, her body tensing as she neared orgasming again. The male fondling her tits as she blew him groaned, spraying pre into her hungry maw as he grunted and bucked his hips, working with trilla's rhythem as her cunt got thoroughly fucked by the fat malestaff. Karl had another surprise as she shifted a moment; not just nipple piercings, she also had a clit piercing, her nub being pushed out into the air by Trilla's girth, and he felt his belly pinken even more as he realized just how much of a nympho his wife was.
The strange Orca continued fucking his wife's open maw, then paused and pulled from it, his wife moaning in want as he talked to Trilla a moment, and trilla grinned and nodded, his wife moaning as she was suddenly pulled off Trilla's cock, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, telling her to sit in his lap, and she nodded and quickly sat down, forcing her cunt down over his cock facing the window.
Karl could only moan as he now could see his wife's cunt being stretched by their friends fat cock and bouncing up and down as he licked at her neck, making her squeeze her tits as he pumped up into her, the strange orca lapping at his wife's tits before forcing his cock back down her throat, making her gag a moment before she was once again bobbing on his cock. He could only moan as they used her, her cunt visibly pulsing around Trilla's throbbing member.
Finally, his wife could no longer hold back and moaned as another orgasm blossomed within her, Trilla moaning a few moments later as his own second orgasm seeded her cunt, his slit slapping to hers as he hilted in her, the second orca pulling out and grabbing her tits before spraying his load all over her bosom and face, their three orgasms linked as they moaned and shuddered, Karl unable to pull his eyes away.
Sandra groaned as Trilla slowly pulled from her cunt, seed oozing from her hot sex, and the strange orca grinned and pulled his own member from her mouth, trailing a dribble of aftercum as she lied back, and he then lied back on the bed, stroking his member to maintain his hardness as she trilled and groaned "mm, what next, guys? I'm open for anything"
Karl felt his erection throb as his wife nuzzled the strange orca's cock, the thick length almost fully re-hardened as Trilla murred "you're going to ride his cock, Sandra, and I'm going to fuck that hot ass of yours" and his wife nodded with a lick of her beak, churring "ohhh yes, Karl never did that to me, I want to feel it"
Trilla grinned as he positioned Sandra over the thickened cock, and she gave a long, low moan as she sat down and took it, the strange orca thrusting up into her and pulling her down onto his cock, her hot slit being spread in every dimension as the orca's massive hilt splayed her lips, his hands gripping her waist and starting to pound her up and down atop it as she squealed in climax at being stretched so far, Trilla stroking himself back to hardness.
Karl couldn't take anymore; He'd been dreaming of taking his wife up her tail for years, and here she was, offering herself to their friend as a stranger pounded her cunt. Standing up and stripping off his polo shirt, he padded naked to the door to the next room and opened it, cock standing proud as he entered the room.
Trilla immediately looked up, his face turning a bit pale, but Karl put a finger over his beak and grinned, sneaking behind his wife as she moaned and rode that massive orcan prick, thinking only of sating her arousal as her tight depths got ploughed. Trilla nodded and smiled as karl positioned himself, and with a lusty murr, he grabbed her tail and roughly hiked it up, spearing into her ass with his foot long conical pride.
Sandra's Long, low moan echoed in the room as she felt her ass get taken, but she froze when he leaned over and whispered in her ear "well, my little slut wife, let me show you how ass gets fucked properly!" He quickly slammed his cock to the hilt in her, murring as she moaned under him "ohh, Karl! YOU'RE my 12:30 !"
"Write me in early" was his only reply as he began fondling her tits, his Delphic spear pumping into her ass in time with the fat cock pounding her cunt, drawing moans from her as she bucked under him, thrusting back onto his cock and screaming in pleasure, her lusty churrs only driving him on as he shared her with the other male.
"Harder Karl, do me like they did!" was her answer as she clenched her rump around him, keening in orgasm, and he murred as Trilla knelt behind him and began lapping at his cock as it pistoned in his wife, the other orca's fat cock slamming into his wife as she shuddered in climax, her body bouncing between the two males.
Trilla murred as he watched Sandra get fucked hard up her ass, she'd come to him, telling him of her plan to give her husband their anniversary present, of her being fucked like in the pictures and stories she'd stumbled across on their computer, of her being a wanton slut, and he'd always wanted to bang her, so he'd agreed. And now, he was going to claim the one thing he'd always wanted besides her. Positioning himself, he hiked Karl's tail, and pressed his cocktip to the muscular bottlenose's rump, gave a moan as he thrust in.
Karl gave a high-pitched squeal as he felt his ass invaded, thrusting to the hilt into Sandra's tight tail as he felt himself taken, his rump clenching in a way it hadn't since he'd experimented in college, gripping Sandra's breasts as his butt suddenly detonated in pain, Sandra chittering under him as she wondered what had happened to stop his thrusts.
After a few moments of adjustment, Trilla leaned over and whispered in Karl's ear, mming "been wanting this since I met you.. let me help you fuck your slut" and he began to thrust into Karl, his eyes closed as he savoured a near-virgin ass, Sandra moaning again as she felt herself being re-taken, Karl only able to groan as pain turned to pleasure, his prostate being rubbed by the thick cock hilted in him.
With everything going on, it didn't take long for the large orca fucking Sandra's cunt to grow close, and with a deep murr, he slammed into her cunt to the hilt, spraying a load worthy of a non-morph into her cunt as she screamed and murred, orgasming along with him and bucking against her husband's cock as it impaled her ass. Karl's seed soon followed, spraying inside of her and making her climax yet again as Karl's hot essence spilled within her rump, her body going limp as she groaned in pleasure, barely able to churr out "happy anniversary, my love" as she collapsed in orgasm.
Trilla groaned as his seed pumped into Karl, seeding him deeply before pulling and smiling as Sandra lied collapsed, and he leaned over and smiled at karl, whispering her plan into his ear as he nodded and smiled, a sharp *squeep!* escaping him as Trilla pulled out, trailing cum and a tiny bit of red, and he pulled from Sandra, his wife lying asleep on the bed as the strange orca pulled out.
Karl grinned and talked with both males as they recovered, finding out how his wife had discovered the pictures on their computer, arranged things, and he made dates for a repeat performance. They both agreed and hugged, nuzzling and kissing Sandra where she lay, before the two males left Karl to sit by his wife and wait for her to wake up.
After a few minutes, the door to the room opened, and a female hybrid's head peeked in, glancing around and smiling at him "hello, did you enjoy yourself, Karl?"
A grin was his first reply, followed by "indeed I did Naktra.. care to join us?" and he murred as she nodded and slipped out of her smock, revealing a nude femphin body that could have served as a swimsuit model, a lovely, hefty bosom accentuating her curves, and he smiled at Sandra as she began to stir; he wasn't the only one who had files on their computer, he'd found the ones *she* had of girls being with girls, and she wasn't the only one planning on fulfilling some fantasies.
As naktra approached and nuzzled him, he kissed Sandra and grinned at her shocked look when she opened her eyes; Naktra stood next to him, belly bright pink, and he whispered "I found your files.. happy anniversary, my bisexual slut orca"