Keiko was pleasantly surprised, he had been the one who had turned toward her home
Ambrose was pleased but not surprised, this witch had a bit of the Devil in her, and in all humility they were as handsome and skilled as any men in the area, they would see how long it would take to pull it out
Excellent choice, we are well set to entertain guests, and the lovelier the better
The house was adorned in beautiful natural wood. Gorgeous orientals covered the floor and another hung as a wall hanging. Ambrose was a beautiful painter and had done a portrait of he and Keiko, dressed in fine clothing, and leather pants and boots, a lion inbetween them. A second portrait was of Keiko as a were, in all his glory.
Their couches were a rich burgundy leather, their dining room a beautiful oriental theme, their kitchen state of the art. These men lived well.
Keiko walked behind the beautiful wooden bar and turned on the Tiffany lamp, chandelier. He pulled down the bottle of bourbon from the back of the bar.
Can I get anyone anything...before we get comfortable?
As they slept, Keiko dreamt of the young witch, he saw them as lovers, but her enthusiasm was ay best measured.
What was the fascination she held? She talked very little, fragments rather than sentences, a paragraph never to be found. Was she hiding something, or was she on a journey to find herself, find her magical powers.
As he dreamed of her, his arousal build, he had his arms wrapped around both of these small beings. He was also hungry, he would need to hunt, feed, sooner rather than later.
He was sound asleep, but the dreams were working. His panther cock getteinf hard, it grew and rested against her leg. Ambrose woke up first and found him, his playmates body ready to play. Ambrose stroked him, and wrapped his cool lips around him.
After her second marriage she kept more to herself a recluse so being overly chatty was not her style. She felt movement and slowly woke to find Ambrose tending to Kieko her eyes closing again feeling so relaxed around them as she snuggled more against Kieko which moved her hand to brush against Ambrose hair.
Keiko as a man, was certainly not gay, or even bi. However in his were state, he was far more sexually ambiguous. He just sought pleasure, whether that source be woman, man or doe or buck.
He felt the pleasure, and it soon pierced the veil of his sleep.
Before he knew it he was grinding his hips, enjoying that cool tongue and mouth. The young witch in his arms, he ran his paw/hand over her breast, and softly licked her neck.
His own purring, woke himself up, realizing what he was doing , he stopped himself.
I’mso sorry, my body was just responding naturally...
Ambrose, certainly played both sides, and enjoyed it, but he was heterosexual in preference as well, but there was just something so strong and sexy about his sexy panther, and that massive organ of his
They both heard Leena and then looked at each other. Ambrose kept licking and sucking Keiko, knowing he was just warming him up, but as he did, he reached up and began to unbutton her blouse
Keiko in turn allowed his licks to begin to move down her neck to her chest as well as he felt her running her hand through his fur
Her fingers danced in turn between Kiekos fur and Ambrose hair as she laid there eyes closed enjoying the sensations committing them to memory as it were.
She gasped at the dichotomy of their affections. Her body trembling as the sensations danced over her. Her hands reaching to caress over both of them legs moving in to stretch out along them as well. Enjoying feeling the difference between her two lovers.
Between the two of them, there was a lot of man, or animal and man as it ‘were’. She was petite, beautiful, did she realize what she was taking on?
Ambrose removed his shirt and let his cool almost translucent body slide up beside her as he peeled the dress off her body
Still lapping her neck and breasts, she could feel his massive erection against her leg, but used his soft bushy tail to tickle up and down each of her inner thighs
“Ppppuuuuurrrrrrrr” came the sound, but Ambrose was even unsure if it was Keiko, Leens, or both?
Keiko let Ambrose slip her panties off her slender hips and admired the beautiful woman in front of him.
As Ambrose finished undressing himself, Keiko sprawled himself across Leena’s one leg, partially pinning her. He felt her swing her other leg up on top of him, petting the fur on his back with her delicate foot. He was enjoying giving her an extended tongue bath starting with her breasts and up and down her abdomen.
Ambrose went up, taking her cheek in his cool hand while bringing his lips to hers and parting them. She could see the faintest tint of red in his eyes as he came in to kiss her...
She pressed into the kiss with Ambrose and rolling her hips against Kieko's affections. Her body moving against them her hands reaching to caress over Ambrose chest and abs as one remained in Kieko's fur.