It has been suggested I post my fur stories in Fetishes.
The stories in this category are most all far too cruel, rough and demeaning for my writings.
If you don't get the fur thing don't read this story or post your lame response.
This story cannot be posted elsewhere without my authorization.
Two girls with fur seduction and their future in mind leading to a different kind of life and relationships.
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I had a party this Saturday night, the first since my divorce well over a year ago. I had dated a number of times but to no avail in terms of a repeat date or anyone of interest. Just have not found any woman I care for or that loves fur in the same way as me. It's pretty obvious to anyone that I love fur since I have it all around the house as pillows, throws, spreads and, of course, I wear fur often now as well.
My ex wife had no inclination at all to fur which I think was as much a reason for the incompatibility as anything. My Ex also had animosity to our marriage despite, or maybe because of, my business success? We married at College Graduation and I was very successful right away. I certainly did not slight her with time or attention. I'm sure there was some sound reason for her despising me in the end but she never revealed it to me.
Love for another is so elusive at times. You think it is for sure and poof it vanishes. In hindsight I'm surprised it lasted two years and at least I'm quite young enough for a second pass at it.
All my friends brought every available and attractive woman in town to this party I believe but none ended up in my bed last night nor even a future date.
They all seemed to be interested in themselves and nothing else except for the one that just talked about the vicissitudes of marriage when she found out I was divorced. What a downer. Another was an avowed PETA member. I asked her to leave soon after arriving. Something like, if you have a problem with fur get the hell out! What a wasted evening.
A few were too drunk to drive home so they slept it off in the spare Bed Rooms and the Living Room. Most were gone or were about to leave when I got up. Trish, my Book Keeper and the last to leave said there were a couple of strange girls in the guest room where she had slept. She said I was in for a big surprise.
As I went in to rouse them I found two young girls nude in the Arctic Fox fur spread embracing in their sleep. I do not recall seeing them at the party last night but I remember seeing and speaking with them at the Mall a couple of times.
One was petite with long dark thick auburn hair looking barely a teen and the other was taller and slight to medium build with a rich natural sandy blond hair also long and very thick. The petite was pressed against the taller girl and the taller had well formed moderate sized breasts with wonderful large brown bulbous areola and fat nipples.
The petite was sleeping with her face resting between the breasts of the taller so I couldn't see her breast clearly, her hair flowing over the tall ones breasts and face. The taller had her hand on the head and in the hair of the petite. They were obviously quite comfortable with each other and quite an erotic vision.
The desire for what I saw was overwhelming and my cock stiffened, pulsing and I was about to cum in my pants. I was totally unprepared to deal with this situation as if one could be. It was all I could do to resist fondling them, fondling myself or getting into bed with them.
As I turned to leave the tall girl woke and sat up in bed waking the petite, pulling the spread around her and covering her friend swallowing the two in the thick richness of the fur.
She said "Please don't hurt us and let us stay for a while."
I said "Of course I wouldn't hurt you and you should get up and get dressed. You need to explain what you are doing here."
I might have sounded harsher than I intended, maybe in overcompensation for the sexual excitement I was actually feeling. What an incredible fur scene!
I went into the Kitchen to make breakfast for three. After a while they came in with furs wrapped around their still naked bodies.
Right after my divorce I had gotten some very nice women's furs on eBay mainly because they were relatively cheap for the quality and I needed some fur in my life immediately. Since getting my custom made "male" furs and household furs I rarely use them now except for one or two.
The Girls must have discovered them rooting around in the Guest Room Closet which is where I keep them. Since I had not cared about size in my purchases some of them more-or-less fit the girls. I use that term loosely.
Mary, the petite, had on a short Red Fox jacket with red lining inside out with a generous full fur hood up over her head and fitting rather large on her but leaving her fully exposed from the butt down. What a delicate dark muff with sweet puffy labia you have Little Foxy Red Riding Hood. Mary was making no attempt to cover her breasts, smothering her face in the Fox hood. They were true tiny and petite tits with sweet little pink nipples being well fondled with Fox also.
Shelly the tall had my full big sleeved large dark brown Sable coat turned inside-out draped over her shoulders leaving her marvelous breasts and beautiful large nipples fully exposed and surrounded by the Sable.
This is my first, used, Sable that I got recently and I use it often. It was in my Bed Room closet. Shelly was obviously getting off on the very over sized Sable, fondling her breasts with the Sable and following her very hard, erect nipples projecting out like artillery projectiles as she came into the Kitchen.
They came directly over to me, Shelly waving her gorgeous hair like a flag and embraced me between them, pressing breasts, furs and everything else against me. They catch on quickly as I was shaking and about to cum in my pants again. My hands were automatically running through their gorgeous lush hair and in their furs and bodies as they were slowly rubbing their bodies against mine.
