Warm Summer's Night
#2 of Warm Summer Days
Warm Summer's Night
By TalonKitsune (talonkitsuneATyahooDOTcom)
This is adult material and should only be read by people of 18 years or older. If you are reading this and aren't old enough or are repulsed by such contents, it is not my fault should you continue to read this document you are warned and any bad nightmares or sweaty dreams that occur or anything else is all your own problem so don't whine to me.
Categories: Fox/Wolf, M/f, Incest, Vaginal
Hi, my name is Kanu; yes I know that sounds and awful lot like canoe, anyway I have some most interesting stories from my world to share. First I shall explain myself to you so that you might better understand my view. I currently live with my parents in one of the better complexes on my home world; my father is the executive manager for one of the biggest model companies in the area so I see a lot of really good lookers when one or more come over to join us for dinner. Heh, my older sister occasionally tries to sell me off to one saying that I should be looking to get mated and settle down with my own family. And with a handsome looking Wolfen for a father it's not really a surprise he's got a beautiful mate from his job either. Except that of all the possibilities she's one sexy vixen of a Foxian and my sisters sure took after her on the good looks department (even the flat chested younger ones). Now as far as I can tell my family is the first on the tree to have a set of twins and even more surprising is that my father and mother have had two sets of twins, me and my sister being the oldest at twenty two and then my much younger twin sisters at eleven who really are twins down to the point where my parents simply named them the same and use �Kat' to call for one and "Katrina' to call for both of them. Obviously with the difference in age being so great my twin sister and I have more or less adopted the roles of alternate parents or is it just babysitters.
I dozed softly my mind blocking out the noise of the girls playing in the tub and I faded off to restful sleep only to slowly awaken to the sensation of somebody playing with my member and looking down I found Tasha taking me into her mouth her tongue wrapping around my length like silk. I soon felt like my balls were about to explode and I squeezed my eyes shut in bliss...
...And suddenly snapped awake as I became aware of the presence of two furry bodies on the bed to either side of me...
Ah, well its nice to dream as I pick up the book and set it up on the headboard and slip out from between the twins and exit the door, door closing silently behind me.
A voice startles me, "Hey where the...?"
A finger to my sister's mouth stops Tasha from further conversation and I mouth out, 'Sleep,' and move over to the other room with her closing the door before I speak further, "So how was you night?"
Tasha looks at me and sighs, "It was good until I discovered he had a fetish."
"Oh really?" I ask, "I kind of guessed he was a little weird, when did you find out?"
Tasha frowns, "I found out mister; about the time he left with my panties and bra, dumping me because he had what he wanted."
I can't help but chuckle a little at that notion; "Well how about we both get some rest now?"
Tasha nods and starts undressing getting ready to go to bed. I cannot help but watch out of the corner of an eye as she strips to be totally naked. I strip down to my shorts as usual and a thrill runs through me as I realize she'll be sleeping naked with me because the twins are in the room with our clothes. Something that hasn't happened since we were younger than the twins are now.
I slip into bed and she looks up as I get in and quietly asks me something to catch me a little off guard, "Hey Kanu?"
"Yeah, what cha need?" pulling the covers up over myself.
"Can you take off your shorts so I can see what you look like down there?" She tentatively asks me.
I feel a little surprise and perhaps should have wondered if something was up, but I slowly nod in agreement and pulls down the covers and slide off my shorts showing her my rather raging hard on. I can feel Tasha's eyes locking onto the shaft and I can't help but smile as she gets a view of my family pride, which is as big and round as her own fist.
Tasha looks at my shaft and breaths out, "Wow," one hand reaching out to touch it sending a tingle up my spine and then I feel her other hand gently cupping my finely furred sac and examining the two large orbs in it. The hand on my shaft slowly slides up and down as she is clearly testing how far she can go. Being young and male there is no way I'm not letting a babe lay with me so I just relax and enjoy it, even if my own twin sister.
After a few minutes of this playing I feel an odd sensation and looking down I see her start to lick my shaft, not what I had dreamed of but still very good. Then she leaned down farther slowly taking me into her mouth as she jacked me off and was rewarded with a large spurt of precum causing her to stop and pull back coughing slightly but smiling to let me know she was okay as she cleared her throat.
"Hey sis?" I ask her, knowing that I get a turn to in this.
"Yes, you can check me out as well," already knowing my question.
That's an invitation that doesn't require a second request, moving as slow as I can handle I slide the blankets down to expose her body to my eyesight. My hands first move to her breasts, my touch forcing moans from her lips. Then I make my way to what I truly want to see, placing a hand on each thigh I gently spread her legs exposing her finely furred mound to me and my eyes rest on the thin line of no fur that is her slit.
I press one finger to her clit drawing another moan from Tasha and making her throw her head back on the pillow and tossing it from side to side as I stroke a little more. Within moments I caused her to cum on just my finger, which I lick off and look up to see what she thought.
"Hey sis, you like?" after a moment I realize she was out cold.
A sort of pleased feeling crept into me and I moved so my still raging length was pointed at her muff and gently I pressed the tip to the warm dampness there. I crouch on all fours over Tasha, reaching back with one hand to spread open the petals of her virgin flower. As I press the tip of length to her unsuspecting entrance, I lean down to gently lap at her throat drawing a long gentle moan from her sleeping form. I hovered there only a moment before pushing forward slowly, a gasping moan driven from my mouth and hers, as I force my hardness through the waiting lips, into the tight embrace of her hot channel. Faint ridges gripping at my length making it feel almost as if my shaft was being gripped by the fingers of a slick eager fist, squeezing my rigid member in a nearly unbearable tightness as I push it in until my crotch was inches from hers, not stopping when she yelped softly as her cherry popped. I was stopped only by her cervix from going deeper. With a hard push, the tip of my shaft pierced her barrier, penetrating into Tasha's womb taking her completely now, never had I imagined a cunt so tight as the one that gripped me now.
I lay atop her for a long moment both of us panting even though she was asleep, Tasha clearly enjoying this from the soft moans she was making. Slowly I draw my hips back a little and push back in, the motion easier this time but the heat being no less intense than before. My hands moved to her breasts stroking and squeezing them causing her to moan and then louder still as I started rocking against her in a gentle thrusting motion. I could feel every faint ridge and groove within her as I slide in and out of her tunnel. Her moist muff quickly becoming soaked with her juices, and I could feel some of it trickling back down my shaft and onto the soft fur covered skin of my sheath and ball sack, the citrus scent quickly filling the air of the room.
The more I thrust into her, the slicker the contact between me and my sister became, causing me to thrust at a more fevered pace, gliding smoothly in and out my rod glistening with out mixed juices. The faint damp squelching and sucking noises going almost unnoticed under my panting breaths and groans of pleasure. I faintly thought I heard a whimpering whine from her, as she bordered between unconscious and awakening I found myself not really caring as I continued to pump. As I bucked against her I felt her squeeze down on me involuntarily, her body running through its natural carnal reactions without her knowledge. Tight fluttering squeezes rippled along my shaft all the way to the tip. I found myself thrusting deeper as the pulsating heat began to wash through my loins. Bucking thrusts becoming rapid and irregular, the moist slapping noises unmistakable as crotch slapped hard against rump with each forward motion. Both hands wrapping around the front of her waist and hips, ramming forward as hard as I could and yanking her back, as the tight, hot fingers of her inner ridges gripped my rod jerking me inwards, milking the hard length throbbing within her. I barely resisted for an unsteady breath, a soft howl leaving my throat before I leaned forward to gasp her neck in my jaws, locking down around the back of her neck, biting onto the loose skin tightly. My knot making her sleeping body let loose a loud yelp as for the first time my knot ballooned within her tying me to her. The heat within me overflowed into her in a sticky heated wave, with each twitch of my member another burst coming forth to wash into her making her whimper and gasp softly even in her unconscious state. With each twitch she gave a squeeze to my member in reflex, slowly the squeeze became less frequent and not so strongly. As my member became pliable I let myself remain within her pressed tightly to her body, my hands gently stroking her breasts feeling the slowing beat of her heart within her chest, as I joined her in peaceful slumber.
I smiled at Tasha as she opened her eyes to me handing her a cup of coffee getting a moan of her still being a little tired.
"Yes, yes, I know you never were a morning person but I thought you could use the help after your dream last night, it sounded like you were having a nightmare and I wasn't able to wake you. What was it about?"
I watch as Tasha takes the cup in one hand and then throws a pillow into my face and I hear her laugh.
"Kanu, I'm sure you'd just love to know what it was about."
I laughed and walked out of the room before more pillows learned to fly.
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Well that qualifies as a slow production, of course I have excuses but who cares, its good maybe even worth the way. Well post comments below and I will check back to read them later because it makes my ego grow and then I have urges to write another one. I just hope this one lives up to the expectations of being a sequel to the first. Sequels are always harder.