Richard was leaning against the wall looking at the crowd as they laughed, danced, and generally had a good time. The sheep had been brought to the party by a few of his friends, who insisted that he try to break out of his shell and try something new. Said friends had left him alone after they arrived, urging him to talk to new people, put himself out there, maybe try hitting on a few girls. But what they didn't realize is that 'putting yourself out there' required a level of confidence to begin with, so there Richard stood. Thinking of things he could say to introduce himself to people as he passed by, but paralyzed at the thought of actually walking up and saying any of them. He wasn't unattractive by any means. He stood at an average height, had a handsome, if plain face. However he had always made sure to exercise and take care of himself, awarding the young man a substantial build.
He was trying, at the very least. He had poured himself a beer, though he never took a drink. And he bobbed his head to the music, thought it wasn't a band he particularly liked. It wasn't very long before a woman turned the corner and stepped into the room, Richard looking her way as she entered. She was some breed of dog wearing a kind of track outfit that did a great deal to show off her well toned, athletic body. Shorts and a high cut top exposed her thighs, neckline, and midriff as well as framing her hips nicely. Her most notable feature was her tawny fur, patches of her coat spilling out over her clothing in luxurious fluffy tufts. Even from across the room in the dim light Richard knew hugging her would be like snuggling with a cotton pillow, thought he was too polite to stare for very long. 'She's... Absolutely beautiful,' he thought to himself as he feigned interest in his fingernails.
He wasn't quick enough for her not to notice. She took one look along the room, scanning the occupants in turn, before turning her attention back to Richard. He had stopped bobbing his head for a moment, idly thinking of what he could possibly say to break the ice. He didn't have to however, as the fluffy canine headed over to where he stood, leaning on the wall next to him looking at the group. "You don't want to join them?" Richard looked over, trying to think of what to say, "Well... Let's just say I have two left feet." He looked her over once again, trying to think of what to say. "You... do much dancing?" She chuckled, "Not really. Dad got me into ballet as a kid but I hated every minute of it." "Oooh, so your into spoooor- and that's a silly question." He said, interrupting himself and gesturing to her clothing. "You look sporty... and even if you don't it's a great look on you."
She giggled, "Thanks! I'm Sasha," She said bumping her shoulder into him. "Richard." He said, cracking off a nervous smile. "Really? I think your the first Richard I've met that doesn't go by 'Dick' and the first in a while that wasn't a dick as well." She said. The slight teasing did a lot to calm his nerves. "I just try my best to be sweet you know?" With that Sasha leaned in close, "Well... I like sweets..." she said in a sultry voice. Sasha took Richard by the hand and started puling him towards the bedroom, forcing him to put his cup of flat beer down as they went. Before he could process what happened, she was locking the door behind them. " Sooo..." He said, tentatively placing his hands on her shoulders. "Do you want to make out...?" He asked, blushing so brightly that Sasha could see it through his white fur. Much top his delight she grabbed him by his waist. "I would like that... But I'd love mooore if you're up for it?" There was no question what she wanted. Richard nodded, grinding his hips into hers to add emphasis, and she responded by pressing him down into the bed.
As he laid there Sasha kissed him roughly before pulling his shirt up and over his body. Exposing his broad chest and abs to the foreign bedroom. Sasha looked down at him with a hunger in her eyes. She straddled his body as she peeled her crop top and sports bra off in one smooth motion, the melon sized breasts instantly mesmerizing Richard as they swayed gently with her movement. His penis started straining at his pants, and Sasha looked down while biting her lip gently. It didn't take a genius to realize what she wanted. The moment he noticed his hands were on his belt, working to free his cock. As it flopped free, Sasha smiled and took it in her hand, running her fingers up and down his shaft slowly. Richard gasped, squirming as she played with him. "I have a condom if we need..." Richard said, letting her keep stroking. "Don't worry, I'm protected baby." She leaned in and gave him another kiss. "And I want it aaall inside tonight..."
She then stood, taking the chance to slowly run her hands down her fluffy body before they settled on the waist of her pants. Richard once again couldn't tear his gaze away from her as she stripped. Slowly sliding her shorts and panties down her legs. When she rose she kicked away the last of her clothes, but held her leg up for a moment to show Richard her puffy, needy pussy. "You ready Rich...?" She said, giving him a little wink. "Yeeeah...!" He said slowly, his eyes glued to Sasha's snatch. She smiled and squatted down over his dick, stopping only to line up his throbbing dick with her cunt, and sank down. "Ooohh!! Fffuuck yeah...!" She moaned out, savoring the feeling of the Sheep's cock deep inside of her. She didn't move, taking her time to enjoy the sensation of his heartbeat through his member. For his part, Richard squirmed at the feeling of her velvet tunnel engulfing his dick. She was soft, yet somehow incredibly tight. He sat there frozen, twitching in her love tunnel. He wanted to fuck her raw, all night long, but he held himself steady, somehow still afraid to make the next move.
It was then that Sasha looked down and noticed how tense he was, and how he wasn't moving. She knew he wanted this, but it took her a moment to remember that she picked him out of the crowd because he was so cute and shy. "It's okay baby..." She took his hand in hers and placed it against her breast, making him squeeze the soft, supple flesh as she started to bob up and down on his dick, moaning out as he hit a sweet spot. "Take charge Rich...! I want you to give me aaall you got!" Richard nodded slowly, and started to grind his hips back and forth, massaging her G-spot before humping up into her in earnest. Their night had only just begun...
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