Message-ID: <5524eli$9711081433@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: harkonin@hotmail.com (HaRkOnIn) Subject: SeanA's Collection -=Skunk Story=- Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Sent-via: StarNet http://www.azstarnet.com/ Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <346422fd.19359198@news.azstarnet.com> Skunk Story By: Sapphire (sapphi@mindspring.com) Shayra's alarm began to scream country music at her, bringing her slowly out of slumber. She did not like country music at all, it always served to wake her up more violently than today. Her thoughts drifted to Kindra, her girlfriend, who was going to return sometime that night from her business trip. It had been two weeks in the making, too long for Shayra. Shay didn't know exactly when Kindra was going to come home, but she was so happy when she would be awakened by kisses again, instead of Kenny Rogers. Shayra finally opened her large blue eyes, glancing up at the ceiling which had paint stains from where she and Kindra had accidentally thrown it. A smile crossed her face as she trudged into the shower. Unlike Kindra, she was not a morning skunk at all. Shayra loved how the hot water felt on her fur, the way it saturated her tail and back. Shayra rubbed her large, round nipples as if Kindra was there, her body moving in small circles. She brought her fingertips lower across her black furred stomach and over her white mons, when she began losing her balance. Shayra stopped, and went back to her normal routine, daydreaming of her lovely girlfriend. Shayra blow dried her fur out then got dressed in her favorite business suit - a pretty sky blue skirt with a puffy white shirt. She looked into the mirror, smiling at it, loving the way the stripe on her face looked, dashing right from the top of her forehead. The rest of Shayra's face was white, except for a black line right before where her stripe started. She stretched her neck upward, glancing at her fur. It looked perfect, too perfect for going to a workplace she hated. When Shayra got to work, the first thing out of her bosses mouth was "Where is the McKenzie file?" and Shayra had given that to her boss the day before, so she got into an argument with him about it. The day went downhill from there because Shayra couldn't concentrate on work. She kept misplacing files and forgetting what she was doing. She would copy files that she should have just filed, her attention to detail was completely shot. Such are the effects of anticipation. After an excruciating day, Shayra finally took the long hot drive home in scads of traffic. She could finally relax on her king sized bed. As soon as she got home, she took another shower, washing away the stain of the day's work. She walked over to the nightstand table, flopping on the bed and turned on some quiet jazz music, trying to calm down. She loved that bed, it's featherdown pillows, and the small lumps in the mattress where both she and Kindra laid. She laid atop the covers, thinking about Kindra's voice. She continued to daydream about her one and only love coming home from her trip to New York. Shayra glanced her long, delicate fingers over her already hard nipples, her leg coming up so she could easily smooth the fur of her lightly covered mount, traveling a slight bit downward to her tiny, erect nub. A shivering breath escaped Shayra's lips as her fingernail touched her warm sweet spot. Shayra closed her eyes, one of her fingers slipping inside of her aching, excited body. She pushed further inside enjoying the feeling that her own fingers gave her. She pushed against that digit over and over, her own breathing becoming very erratic. She was thrashing hard against her fingers when she felt a familiar muzzle encircle her nipple. Shayra moaned aloud, opening her eyes just briefly to see her familiar lover sucking upon her awaiting breast. Shay whispered softly, her digits still moving inside and out of her, "I... was thinking.... about you" Kindra replied, "I know..." and straddled Shay, her own paw replacing Shayra's. Kindra brought Shayra to new heights, pushing hard and fast into Shayra's awaiting opening. That pushed Shayra over the edge, sending her into screaming, blissful ecstasy. Shayra held onto Kindra tightly, leaning up to kiss her lover soundly. One of Shay's hands sifted through the fur of Kindra's tailbase. Kindra whimpered, "I was thinking about you, too, lover" Shayra's hands moved under Kindra's large bushy tail, pressing at her body, slipping slowly inside. Kindra trembled as Shay demonstrated what she had been doing to herself. They kissed as she continued to play with Kindra yelled out in her own orgasm. Kindra tumbled down beside Shayra, smiling most happily. They both laid in bed simply gazing into each other's eyes, licking their fingers. "Make me a deal, love" Kindra said. "Hrmm?" Shay replied. "When I go out of town, come with me??" "Sure" Shayra purred. They blissfully fell off to sleep. The End ============================================ HaRkOnIn harkonin@hotmail.com Web Page: http://www.azstarnet.com/files/Authors/Sean/wwwa Sex Stories: http://www.azstarnet.com/~ajew ============================================ -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /