Westfall Guest (Excerpt - Sharing is Caring)

Ben watched with bated breath at what was transpiring atop the hay bale. Marn was prompting small sighs and whimpers from his pretty wife. The black-furred tauren had leaned his horned head down and was slurping away at her perky, full breasts. His lips were trying and failing to absorb her entire teat, his lips suctioning onto her pink areola while his tongue swirled around it. Though it was an insurmountable task considering how busty his wife was, it did not dissuade him from trying. 

When his dark lips came off one of her nipples while a soft, wet popping sound, Ben could see that Lily’s pink nipple had become hard and erect and she let out a soft whimper in the process. Soon enough, he’d hungrily intoned a deep rumble in his throat as he leaned his head down to suck her other nipple into his mouth while swirling his tongue around. 

Lily’s hands clawed desperately at the tauren’s head, running her fingers through his fur and gripping his horns for leverage as her breathing increased. As Ben watched the tauren getting his wife going, he saw Marn lower one of his hands down between Lily’s legs, insistently parting them open. After a moment’s hesitation from Lily, she obliged and spread her freckled thighs open while the amorous tauren continued to attend to her breasts.

His mouth never left her chest as one of his thick black pointer fingers probed gently against her tender sex. Lily’s body undulated when his blunt pointer finger penetrated her pussy a moment later with a digit that was nearly big enough to be an average sized human cock, prompting a sharp gasp, her hips lifting up against his finger. 

Extracting his mouth from her full, plumpl breasts and hardening nipples, the tauren looked down between her pale, slender legs. “Such a small hole,” Marn intoned deeply, his eyes blazing with lust. “This will be a tight fit.”

Ben noticed that Lily was not alone in showing outward signs of her growing passions. Sure enough, he saw that that massive mottled bullcock emerged from his furry groin, extending longer and longer as it filled with blood. He could not exactly blame the tauren. His wife had just a perfect body that could instill longing in any hot-blooded male. And given how long Marn had gone without the company of one of his own females and given that he’d spent days lusting after Lily, Ben suspected Marn was not about to hold back now that she was in the palm of his massive hand. 

Lily took notice of Marn’s cock again, her emerald green eyes going wide with a combination of wonderment and lust. She had seen this massive cock from a distance when he had peeped on her, but now she was finally seeing it up close for the first time, and she was naturally excited. And perhaps intimidated. One of her dainty hands shakily reached over to touch his gargantuan member, but she hesitated. Noticing this, Marn reached down and gently but insistently took hold of Lily’s hand, guiding her the rest of the distance to his girthy prick. A smile spread across his muzzle as he guided her fingers to wrap around his bullcock. 

Her mouth was agape as she slowly stroked the mottled cock, her fingers unable to encircle the entire girth. “By the Light!” Ben heard her gasp. “It’s…it’s so b- big!” 

A smile spread across Marn’s muzzle, neither confirming nor denying her statement. It was plain enough to see his pride written on his face, however. All those present were keenly aware of how big he was, Marn included. Marn relaxed confidently back onto the hay bale, letting the pretty married human woman explore his maleness to her heart’s content. He smiled contentedly as her fingers traced every contour, every pink and mottled inch of his monstrously girthy shaft. To Ben, he was looking like a conqueror sitting atop his throne as this little woman - Ben’s own wife - tentatively stroked his bullcock. 

As Lily explored his anatomy, Marn had reached a hand behind her, delighting in squeezing the freckled pale globes of her lovely rump. He seemed equally enamored by her body as she was with his. After giving both of the cheeks of her bum a few squeezes, one of his fingers traveled down between her legs, finding her tight little pussy again and pressing in on it. 

Lily spilled a soft gasp from her lips “Oh!” her fingers tightened around his mottled girth, prompting a deep pleasured rumble from him in turn. A slick wet sound could be heard by Ben as Marn began curling his black pointer finger in and out of her small pink sex, pushing the single digit in and out slowly and steadily. 

Ben could feel a stirring in his own loins, and if his equipment worked properly he would’ve surely been stiff as steel in that moment as he watched this unfold. His wife’s sounds of earnest pleasure were music to his ears, even if their tauren guest was the one producing them from her. 

“Oh m- my,” Lily cooed, pushing her rump back into his grip so he could get his single finger deeper inside her. “That feels l- lovely.”

Marn smiled, continuing to probe his finger in and out of her. The fur of his finger was matted down with her natural lubrication as he slid it in and out of her soaked cunny. “Do not clench down,” he urged. “Relax your body.”

She did as instructed, relaxing herself. A moment later, his finger sank a bit deeper inside her up to his knuckle. He began dipping his finger in and out of her at a faster pace, stirring it around inside her and finger fucking her with a pumping motion as delighted feminine moans spilled from her lips. His finger alone managed to achieve this. If this foreplay alone was enough to get his wife’s juices flowing, one could only imagine what Marn’s colossal bovine member would do to her. 

Assuming he could even get it inside her. 

Lily was chewing her lip, her face looking flushed as she writhed and squirmed in the large male’s grip. Despite how much she was moving around, Marn was not dissuaded. Her pussy was so wet that it was all too easy for him to thrust, pump and stir the single thick digit around inside the wife. With the other hand, he held her slender body steady to minimize her erratic movements. 

“Marn! I- I’m about to… you’re going to make me…!” she moaned, thrusting her hips up into his hand, eager for more of his skillful fingerplay.