Ava Anderson was still sexy, and she knew it. With her soft pink fur, long flowing hair and luscious body she was a dream that any man would die for. Beyond that, her husband was a loser who worked at a dead end job, and he just didn't excite her anymore. So why shouldn't she go out at night? Why shouldn't she make herself available. She raised her kids, they made it to 18. As far as she was concerned she had done her duty, and her body didn't show any signs of quitting, that was enough of a reason for her to go out to these clubs, where virile young men danced and hounded around for willing pussy.
The music was deafening, but she hardly had to hear to read the body language of the Equine male who approached her with two drinks from the bar. He must have been nearly a foot taller than her, one could only guess how big the size of his package would be. The female lapine bit her bottom lip at the very thought of what something like that could do to her. She took the drink with a smile and began to dance with the Equine, grinding her rear against his pelvis in rhythm with the music booming from the club speakers. She could already feel his length, not even semi-erect in his pants. It was already bigger than her husbands. She would have him tonight.
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"Dude, following your mom is weird. This is weird." said the male bovine to his rabbit eared friend, yelling over the electronic music blasting from the clubs PA system.
"I just... I feel like something's up, Tony." Jacob Anderson looked around the hazy club. He didn't normally come out to places like this, but he knew his mother was up to something. This had to be the fourth night this week that she had gone out to some mysterious location with no telling what time she'd return. What could she possibly be doing here?
"I know I saw her come in here..." Finally, he spotted her across the dance floor and made sure to keep a safe distance. As Jacob silently pointed her out to his reluctant friend, He watched an Equine, probably not much older than him, approach her. Without hesitation his mother began drinking and dancing with the male. So this was it. She was cheating on his dad.
"Oh, shit." Said Tony, inaudible over the music. He looked over at his friend, but Jacob seemed paralyzed.
Jacob knew he should leave the club and call his father on his cell phone, but for some reason he just stood there watching. He couldn't quite place it, but something about watching his mother grind lewdly against the Equine made him want to stay and watch what played out. He had never seen her move like that, so fluid and sensual. There was the very woman who had raised him, twerking like a teenager against the crotch of this stranger. It seemed to have captivated the attention of Tony, as well.
Finally, Ava and the Equine stopped dancing for a moment when her drink ran out and the Equine left to get her another one at the bar. While he was gone Jacob watched his mother pull out a compact and touch up her lipstick, then put the compact away and adjust her bust. The Equine returned with her drink and they began dancing again. Jacob felt so weird, standing there watching, but he couldn't tear his eyes away. His mother was putting on quite a show for this young male, grinding against him and reaching her free paw behind her, holding on to him and pressing him against her. Then, suddenly, she turned around and started kissing the male. He seemed surprised at first, but he quickly adjusted. Jacob knew his mother was going to cheat, but he had no idea she would move so fast.
Something stirred in the young lapine as he watched his mother make out with that random male. He looked over at Tony, who had absentmindedly started playing with himself through his pocket. Jacob wasn't sure what to feel. He couldn't tell if it was anger or intrigue. It couldn't be arousal. There was no way that watching his mother's large, supple breasts pressing against that male's chest could turn him on. There was no way that watching her tongue intertwine with his could excite him like this. It was his mother, and what she was doing was wrong. And yet, he could already feel himself growing hard in his jeans. Against his better efforts, he simply couldn't take his eyes off of them.
Suddenly he saw his mother whisper something in the male's ear and they both started walking out, heading for the exit. What was he going to do? He wanted to see more, but surely he couldn't follow them if they left the club. He decided to try to tail them while keeping his distance. Signaling for Tony, who had also been eagerly watching the scene develop, the lapine made for the exit of the club after his mother.
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Ava loved the feeling of this Equine males breath mingling with hers as their tongues clashed between their mouths. She wanted him, there was no doubting it. She leaned forward, so that she could speak in to his ear without having to shout.
"Come with me to my car, you stud." She murred coyly.
Taking him by the hand, she led the younger male outside. Totally oblivious to the fact that she was being followed, she stopped by the bar first. The male stood next to her as she ordered her final drink for the night. He reached over and grabbed her rear, giving it a rough squeeze. Her drink came to her and she downed it as quickly as she could, hoping her buzz would peak around the same time this handsome stud's cock drove her to her first orgasm. She slammed the glass back down on the bar and grabbed her new friends hand again, leading him outside once more.
They could barely get outside before she felt his hands on her, stopping her in the middle of the parking lot. He grabbed her roughly from behind, one hand gripping her breast and the other dangerously close to the rim of her skirt.
"It's not often I run in to such an assertive MILF." He said lustily in to her left ear. "What's your name?"
"Uh-uh." She said, her breathing heavy. Her body knew what it wanted. "No names. I don't need to know who you are to know your dick has got to be the size of my arm."
"You're not wrong." The Equine grinned.
"Good," She breathed. "My car's over here."
Ava pushed the younger male up against her car as they reached it, grabbing him by the shirt and looking him in the eyes.
"Do you have protection?" He said.
"Shut up, honey."
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Jacob followed his mother out of the club, with his bovine friend following close behind, trying to be as fleet of foot as he could muster without being seen. They had watched the nameless equine play with Jacob's mother's ass, watched as she downed her drink and walked out with him. If he could just see what kind of car the male drove, Jacob thought, maybe he could find out who it was. But wait, they weren't going to the male's car... they were going to his mother's car! She pushed the male up against the door of her automobile and they exchanged words for a moment before Jacob saw his mother drop down to her knees and start undoing his belt.
"Oh my God." Exclained Tony with a wide smile, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him.
Jacob gasped, but remained speechless. He stood there, just a couple cars distance from them, watching as his mother unzipped this strangers fly and took his semi-erect member in to her mouth. By the looks of it, she really had to work to get it in there, too. The male's shaft was huge. He'd heard that equine penises were supposed to be big but he'd never imagined anything like this. Watching his mother so expertly take it in her mouth, and then down her throat as it grew, made him feel strange again. The fact that his best friend was standing right next to him didn't help.
Neither could stop watching. Of course, Tony would watch, but Jacob couldn't figure out why he still was. Why had he not turned away in disgust? Part of him wanted to convince himself he was building up evidence to blackmail his mother with, but a deeper part of him knew he just wanted to watch. He fumbled with his erection from the outside of his jeans as he watched his mother expertly work over this random horse cock. Then he remembered his companion and looked over, they made awkward, silent eye contact as they realized they were both playing with themselves. Silently agreeing not to look at each other, they looked back to Jacob's mom.