Happy Milf Day

Story by tygacat on SoFurry

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#22 of Lyre City

Itu celebrates his milf on this her day of honor.


The following contains some petting and some smexy dialog. Reader discretion is advised.

Happy Milf Day

Sayen smiled at herself in the mirror. She felt she looked particularly well this morning. Her light blue eyes shown back at her from her reflection. The raccoon adorned a pink shirt just slightly low cut for a hint of cleavage and a pair of blue jean shorts. She looked refined with just a hint of sexy for her mother's day brunch this morning.

It would be just her and her husband Itu today; their children were all grown up and away on their own things for the day. But that was quite alright with her. An excuse to have a good relaxing meal with a few more mimosas than usual.

And as she was checking over her own look in the mirror, her good husband Itu made a poor attempt of sneaking up behind her. The African wild dog had his tongue hanging out of his mouth in a lecherous grin as he made his careful steps toward her.

"I have a mirror, you know," she informed him.

"And yet you'll do nothing to stop me," he pointed out. He slipped up to her and reached arond to her front. His hands squeezed her breasts as his muzzle nibbled her neck. "Happy Milf Day, my milf."

"Oh, gods," she chided him. His hand moved under her shirt now to squeeze her breast properly. She may have left off a bra in her outfit. "Don't call me that. Seriously."

One hand moved south into her pants. His fingetips played with the nub of her clit. She moaned. All this getting ready and he was going to make a mess of her outfit. And yet she wasn't going to stop him. "Okay," he said, "but you are a mother." His teeth nibbled her ear for a moment. "And I love to fuck you."

Well, it was difficult to argue with definition. "Well, if you love fucking me so much you should stop talking and do it." His teeth sank into her shoulder. She yowled slightly. "Just, let me get my clothes off, first. One quick fuck and then brunch. I still have my heart set on mimosas."

"Can there be fucks after brunch?"

"It is my day. You will fuck me when, where, and how I tell you."

Itu's eyes glimmered. "MMM. I love this holiday."