Lonely Winter Nights 1
Yet another lonely winter night, alone by the roaring fire wishing, wanting, ever so hoping that my love would arrive. Out the window the snow gracefully falls and piles on the windowsill; it looks cold... but not as cold as it is in here. "I can't stand it anymore, this solitude, this confinement is torture... this silence is deafening." The room is cluttered with dead and dried herbs that hang from rope and drape from the ceiling, wilted roses go around the room, the furniture as antique as the very walls in which they dwell in; and I the white stallion with gray leggings and a soft silk unbuttoned shirt, that sits at the edge of the large oak bed with his legs crossed. I uncross my legs and stand. My attention called once more to the frosted window, still...nothing. I make my way through the maze of herbs to a counter where a large brass phonograph resides. I wind it and gently place the needle down on the record. The song fills the room. It is a sad song, most befitting this dreadful year; "Ode My Sorrows" I'd have titled this song if I had created it. I return to the bed, pulling the covers back and fluffing the pillow. I curl into it and drape the covers over my body. A tear rolls down my cheek and I close my eyes. I remember now, I remember what love felt like; I just wish... it would happen again. Neither Annabel nor Xanic has come to visit and I so miss their presence. Annabel's gentle laughs, her kind smile, here soft eye's wondering up and down my body; she gave me warmth without ever getting close. Xanic, my dear Xanic how I wish you were here with me, for only you could understand my sorrows; only you could end my loneliness. If you two were here I wouldn't be so sad. Xanic my soul mate, my companion, your soft black fur... oh I can feel it..."I can hear your voice!" Xanic a tall fox with black fur, eye's as blue and clear as the sky above, and a bushy tail as soft as silk approaches the bed. He stands besides me and puts his knee on the bed. Annabel, a tall slender pink rabbit in blue pajamas and a bright red bow that holds her floppy ears back crawls onto the bed from the other side slowly undoing her braw, it comes off and falls onto the bed. I roll over and remove my hand from underneath the covers. I gently place my fingers ever so gently on Xanic's elbow, and give him a smile. He leans over and places his muzzle against my cheek; he whispers, "I am yours... do with me as you please." I cannot speak, my voice is choked up by desperation, and I dare not break this beautiful moment in bliss. I feel a soft paw beneath the covers; it slides down my chest and rests at my hip line. I gaze over, into Annabel's eyes. She smiles but does not say a word. Xanic's muzzle courses my cheek. He licks the base of my ear, and I can't help but quiver. I know the inevitable is occurring, my penis is unsheathing itself growing exponentially in size. I try not to draw attention to it as I look down. The covers move as it pulsates. Xanic's hand slides down the covers and meets with Annabel's. They're so close to my cock it's painful; their hands tease it. My breathing intensifies as there hands grasp the shaft of my penis. I can't help it, I release a little pre-cum and Annabel gently rubs it down my shaft, moistening it. Xanic's muzzle pulls away, he gazes into my eyes with no expression, and no emotion. I have to ponder if I have done something wrong. Before I open my mouth he kisses me, our mouths meet and we share a moment of heaven. Annabel removes her hands from underneath the covers and pulls the sheets down. I lay there bare, nude for the world to see. My erect penis no longer held down by the weight of the cover points to the roof. It throbs tightening my ball sack. I can't help but to cross my legs, it becoming a burden... all this teasing has made me horny. Lust has begun to override my mind. My body seems to have a mind of its own, my chest thrust upwards and presses against Xanic's, and my hands grasp the sheets. I turn my head side to side and begin to cry. Annabel licks my nipple and that does it, I need it so badly, I crave it. I yell out, "Please Xanic I need it...Please!" Oh do not withhold your love from me. Xanic lifts his leg over my body, his testicles rest against my stomach; I can see that his penis is unsheathing itself. It burst out and I cannot stop myself, I lean in and shove it in my mouth. I toss it around with my tongue, drool oozes down the shaft onto his balls. Annabel gently slides her hand between my mouth and the base of his cock. With her other hand she pushes my head up and down his penis. Xanic moans as I let the cock slide deep down my throat. I gag a little but it okay; oh how I wanted this... I want all of this. With a quick thrush of his body a feeling of warm liquid fills my mouth. I don't hesitate to swallow. He looks down then pushes my head away. He leans down and kisses me; his tongue slides down mine. I suck on his tongue as I feel him inching his waist down my stomach, his testicles glide over my belly button. I know what he wants and I shall not disappoint. My cock presses against his butt and slides from the cheek to the center. I can feel the heat off his hole, it radiates and I quiver with excitement. Annabel's hand pulls my cock away from his body; she slides a condom down my penis and moistens it with her tongue. She slides it down his crack and presses it against his hole. I feel it as it slides in, he slides his waist down and his body consumes my penis. He lets out a small gasp followed by a quiet "yip". I place my hands on his waist and run my fingers through his tail. He starts to rock back and forth, back and forth, I moan and I groan, Annabel lifts her leg over my head and pushes her pink pussy lips against my nose. I lick her clit and then run my tongue down her lips all the way to her ass. She lets out a whine. Her slender fingers slide down and begin to rub the lips. She penetrates with her index finger and I follow her in with my tongue. Annabel rests her head on Xanic's shoulder, and his head taps hers. He rides my cock so gently, that every move makes me cum a little more. I don't know how much more I can handle I'm...I'm... going to... cum! I hold Xanic's body up and keep him still. Inside it must be a mess because I feel it oozing out. It must be a big load because I have been holding out for so long. I convulse in orgasm, my breathing as intense as the wind outside. Xanic leans his body forward, my penis slips out. He twists back and removes the condom disposing of it in the trash. He gets off me and cleans my cock with his mouth. I lay back and relax as Annabel rolls over. I say, "that was--" Xanic covers my mouth and puts his finger to his. He says, "Shhh, its not over yet." I lay back with a worried smile. Annabel leans off the bed and retrieves something. She keeps it secret, hidden from my vision. Xanic gently rolls me over and lifts my waste up, "I can't do thi--" I say but he silences me with a kiss. "Relax it will feel great, I promise you," He whispers into my ear. He has never led me a stray so I relax and give in. I glance over to Annabel she turns around holding a small purple strap-on covered in clear lube. I take a deep breath and hold it as she crawls over to me. Xanic leans over and whispers once more into my ear, "Deep breaths." I take several and face the headboard. I hear the click as the strap-on is locked into place, I can't help but to cringe and squeeze the covers besides my hands. I close my eyes as I feel the tip poking against my rectum. I clench even tighter. Pop, it penetrates and slides deep inside me. I let out a cry as my muscles spasm. "It hurts" I say but it only goes deeper. Xanic's hands begin to message my butt cheeks as the dildo move in and out. The more she rocks the less pain I seem to be in, so I begin to push back. Soon the pain has subsided and it is replaced by a tickling feeling that seems to be stimulating my hard-on. My cock arises again and begins to throb; I begin to moan as the pressure on my rectum intensifies. I look back and meet eyes with Annabel. Her eyes are shut as Xanic pushes his cock into her pussy. She gasps as it penetrates and all three of us begin to fall in syncopation. Our bodies' rock as one, Xanic in her, and she in me, all of us moan as we near the inevitable. My cock slaps my stomach and I feel something oozing down my leg. I peer down realizing Annabel is cumming. It squirts out onto my leg and onto the bed. A loud howl rings out as Xanic releases himself; he must have pulled out before because I can see his cum spurting down. A small stream of it lands on my balls. I can't hold it any more I lean forward and roll over. Annabel leans in and Xanic rushes over. Their tongues caress the head of my penis. It feels so good, it feels so-- I scream as I cum all over their faces and inside their mouths. They lick each-others faces clean and swallow, they turn to me. I am filled with emotion and I no longer can hold it back. I begin to weep, tears roll off my cheek onto my chest. Xanic and Annabel slide up, they now lay besides me. The hug me and hold me tight. I grasp onto Xanic and weep in his chest. Annabel begins to sing in her heavenly voice: "Sleep my soul-star, my guiding light, when there is darkness... you keep me from fright, when there is sunlight, you shade...my sight." I close my eyes as she repeats it and I fade into dreamland. Through the darkness I hear the soft sounds of birds chirping outside, so I open my eyes. My bed lay barren as I was the only soul inside it. I roll over and gaze around the room... It's empty. I lift the covers and they seem to be stuck to my fur, I release them and a tear rolls down my cheek. A dream, that's all it was. I look out the window and burst into tears. Solitude is my life, a barren wasteland alike my tired lonesome heart... But wait, what's that; a faint sound of footsteps come from outside. I rush out of the room, hoping and wishing that they have returned to me and the burden of my sorrows ended... forever. TO BE CONTINUED....