Welcome Home
Welcome Home
Sandra sighed and looked down at the dishes still in the sink, her reflection staring back at her as a few strands of her long black hair covered her view. "We really need a dish washer." She said to herself as she brushed her hair back and finished up the last few dishes. She picked up a pan and got down onto her hands and knees, hiking her blue day dress up as she got down. It was always hard for her, being a Giraffe, to get to low places with any ease. She straightened up and put the forks, knifes and spoons away. "Ah, done...and not a moment too soon, he'll be back any minute." With that she rushed off to the master bed room, making sure everything was ready and started to undress dressed for her husband's welcome home surprise.
Jonathan shifted in the back seat of the taxi, fiddling with his white dress uniform and adjusted his hat, the damn thing always made it hard for air to get to his blow hole, as the car turned another corner. *Only another few minutes and I can see my darling Sandra. I wish the deployment hadn't lasted so long.* He though to himself, fidgeting with the handle of his suitcase. The last time he'd actually seen his wife was on the peer as his ship sailed out over nine months previous.
As the taxi pulled up to the drive of his single story home Jonathan got out and walked to the back of the car. "I got it thanks, just pop the trunk." He said to the cabby as he started to open his door. As the trunk opened Jonathan reached in and got his other suitcase and lifted it onto the side walk before walking back to the cabby's door. "How much was that?" He said as he pulled out his wallet and opened it. "That'll be fifteen twenty sir." The aging coyote said as he held out his hand. "There you are, and a fifty for yourself." Jonathan said handing over the money. "Thank you!" The cab driver said as the dolphin started to walk off.
Opening the door as silently as he could Jonathan tiptoed through the front room and into the kitchen, setting his baggage against a wall before sneaking through a hall way on rout to his bed room. He stopped dead as he noticed the rose petals on the floor and slowly removed his hat, looking at the door squarely before smiling. "So that's your game." He said softly to himself as he dropped his hat and loosened his tie, stripping down to his pants, singlet and socks, kicking his black shoes off behind him. He slowly opened the door, the sight of his wife in a black lacy garter, bra, thigh high black stockings and corset on causing his member to swell in his pants. "Why hello there." He said coyly.
Sandra, trailing a finger over her breasts through her bra, smiled back as she watched her lover step forward. "Ah-uh, not so fast my sweet little hubby." She said as she sat against the head board of the bed, exposing her crotch less panties, watching his reaction with glee and slid her fingers down her stomach. "There's seat with you name on it." She said pointing to the chain near the foot of the bed. "You have to watch for a while." She moaned, sliding a finger over her exposed slit, and biting her lower lip as her hips thrust up softly into her fingers.
He fought back the erg to just lay her down and make sweet love to her and sat down on the chair, licking his lips as she started to tease her hardening nipples and clit, one paw on her right breasts, the other sliding slowly between her lips. He rested his left elbow against the arm of the chair and sat his chin on his fist as he watched her, his throbbing tool leaking pre onto his boxers as the sigh of his wife pleasuring herself drove his pent up sexual desire mad. "You have no idea how many nights the image of you kept me going." He said softly looking into her eyes.
She smiled back softly, sinking a finger into her wet pussy, and slipped her left breast out of her bra, bending her neck and taking her nipple between her teeth, twisting it softly, causing her to twitch and buck harder into her paw. Slowly working a second finger into her passage Sandra switched breast, this time showing of the skills of her tongue as she slid in under the fabric and warped it around her nipple, watching her husband slide his free hard over the large lump in his pants. This caused her to stop, straighten up and look at him squarely. "Oh no, that's for later." She said in a flat tone, watching his reaction and hand retreat.
The dolphin sat back on the chair, trying to ignore his tool and focused on his wife as she went back to pleasure herself, wrapping her tongue back around her nipple. The way she twitched and shuddered, the way her thigh muscles contracted, her sharp inhales all making her seam more alluring to him as his eyes traveled over her form, eventually resting his sigh on her face, the sight of her lips in a moan, her eyes clenched tight in ecstasy proving too much for him. "Oh Sandra...please...I haven't been with you in so long...don't make me wait anymore." He pleaded softly, his eyes looking deeply into her as they opened.
She smiled softly, pulling her fingers free of her body and returning her tongue to her muzzle. "I know love, but I also know how much you like a show, and how much I like putting one on." She said as she licked her fingers clean. "I know what your saying as well...come over here and join me." She said patting the bed next to her as she scooted her way to the left side of the bed. As she watched him walk to the side of the bed and join her Sandra started to unclasp her bra, throwing it onto the floor, freeing her breast. Laying next to her Sandra lent over Jonathan and kissed him deeply, slipping her tongue into his slender muzzle as she slid a hand down to his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, making it easier for her to slide a hand over his cock through his boxers, causing him to click and moan in pleasure.
Jonathan tossed and turned slightly as he felt her paw over his turgid member, shooting pleasure up his spine. "Oh gods I missed your touch..." He moaned into her ear as she kissed his neck, slowly making her way down his stomach, his soft flesh reacting to her tongue through the thin fabric of hi singlet. He opened his eyes and looked down at her as he felt her tongue slip under his boxers and wrap around his tip, causing him to tilt his head back and moan; "Oh Sandra!" As his pre leaked onto her tongue and his crotch.
Gently kissing and then sucking her lover's head Sandra slid her tongue down his length, squeezing gently as she slid her paws over his thigh and chest, loving the feeling of his body close to hers. Reluctantly she let her tongue back onto her muzzle and sat up, kissing his cheek. Then, slowly she got up and got to the end of the bed, grabbing his legs and pulling him half off the bed so his legs where dangling over the side. Getting to her knees she slid her tongue up the under side of his shaft, her hands sliding over the sides of her breasts and she enclosed his shaft in them, moving her furry mounds over his throbbing tool.
He leaned back, supporting himself on one hand as he bucked up into his wife's waiting muzzle. "Oh Sandra...Sandra." He moaned, the feel of tongue and lips on his tip driving him wild as pre leaked into her muzzle. "Oh that's it baby, take it all." He said as he bucked hard, the total of his length entering her muzzle as forced her head down. She moaned and bobbed her head on his tool as it slid down her throat, casing her to breath hard out her noise, over his crotch, electing moans from the aquatic mammal as she felt his climax start building.
Sandra jumped slightly as she felt Jonathan's tail slide up between her legs and lightly slap against her slit, causing her to moan harder around his meat. She lent back slightly, letting his member slide free and she started to jerk him of with her breast. "Mmmm, sweeter then I remember." She moaned, licking the tip as his pre oozed out. Gasping she looked up at him; "I want you in me John...I need you." As she spoke she leaned back, grinding her wet cunt against his tail, covering it in her juices.
Jonathan clicked and grunted as he watched his wife beg for him and nodded. Forcing her up by lifting his tail, he grabbed her wrists and pulled her into him, kissing her softly as his prehensile shaft rubbed against her aching slit. "I want you from behind." He said softly, sinking an inch or two into her, causing her to shudder and buck back against the intruding member, sinking another inch in as her juices coated his tool.
She sat up, sinking him all the way out before getting up, and bending over the bed as he got to his feet, moving behind her. Sandra looked back at him as he pressed his tip against her, and swished her tail over his exposed chest. "I love you so much John." She moaned, pushing back a little, wanting him back in. He gripped her hips and pulled her back, slipping back into her as he moaned; "I love you too," sinking his length into her, using his tip to probe around for her g-spot as he thrusted. "Oh Sandra...I missed you so much." He grunted.
He leaned over her, licking up her neck and through her main as he thrust, getting in as deep as he could with each movement. Clicking and chirring as he felt his climax build again, he slipped his paws under her, one paw going to her right breast, the other between her legs, searching for her clit as he twisted her nipple. "Mmmm, I want to hear you moan for me." He whispered softly into her ear, biting gently into her neck, electing a moan from her as his teeth pressed against her tender flesh.
She quivered hard as she felt his probing tip just graze her g-spot every now and then, causing her muscles to twitch up her back and neck. "Oh god John, deeper!" She moaned, pushing back harder onto him, his fingers finally finding her button and vibrating hard against it, driving her closer to climax. Feeling her walls clench his tool Jonathan started to massage her clit with his index and middle finger, twisting her shaft around as much as he could, trying to bring on her climax.
"Oh that's it baby, cum for me, cum hard." He moaned into her ear, lying against her back as he thrust harder and harder, his own climax building in time with hers. Clicking and grunting as he thrust Jonathan started to nip at her neck, knowing how much she loved it and redouble the attention on her clit as he tried to hold back his peak, wanting to cum with her. Sandra moaned hard, arched her back and screamed; "OH JHON! I'M CUMMING!" then biting into the bed as she cam. She started bucking hard against him as her walls tightened and milked his throbbing member.
As her climax rocked her she felt a hot ness fill her passage as Jonathan came, filling her passage with his sticky jizz, making her clench hard, not wanting to loose a drop as he unloaded into her. "Oh that's it, give me every last drop you stud." She huffed, pushing back every now and then as he started to slow down, now just gently humping into her as he tried to get his breath back.
Grunting and huffing Jonathan slowed right down till he just lay against her, toll still berried deep in her, keeping his seed in her as he licked her neck. "I missed you so much." He said with a grunt, feeling her clench again; "I see you missed me too." He chuckled, kissing her neck as he slid his hands up her abdomen till they where around her waist and pulled her against him, sniffing her neck, not realizing how much he missed her scent till now. "I love you Sandra." He said softly.
She wiggled her ass a little, twitching her tail against his belly, causing him to giggle. "So stud...you gonna snuggle or what?" She said softly, looking over her shoulder at her husband as he tried to regain some composure. He slowly pulled out of her, shivering as the cold air washed over his sensitive flesh, causing him to shudder. "Okay, you win." He said as he flopped down onto the bed, watching her crawl up and lay against his chest.
Jonathan took Sandra into his arms and kissed her cheek. "Thank you for this...I missed you so much on that ship." He said as he squeezed her. She looked up at him and licked his nose. "You think it was easy for me? I'm just glad we could use webcam..." She said as she nosed into his chest, sighing and closing her eyes. "I love you so much Jonathan." He nuzzled her head with his chin as he started to trail his finger through her neck fur. "I love you two...now...what are we gonna do for dinner?"
Sandra stifled a yawn and kissed his chin. "I though we'd go out...I did make a reservation at Olive Garden." She said as she slowly broke free of his arms and sat next to him, looking down at herself. "I think a shower is in order first." As she said this she swung her legs over the bed and got to her feet, looking back at him, winking; "Wanna join?" with that she lightly spanked her ass and started to walk off, heading to the bathroom.
Watching his wife and clicking softly as she spanked herself Jonathan hurried off the bed an rushed to follow her, taking her into a hug as they both walked to the bathroom, nosing her neck. "How could I say no to that ass?" He said with a laugh and slipping his paws down the front of her panties, causing her to jump a little and murr. "Oh you naughty Dolphin." She said as she swatted his paws and pulled them out, turning around and kissing him softly on the lips, pulling him into the bathroom.
The End.
By Brown_Wantholf