When Joseph got over to where the girls Gena and Athaisce were sitting on the couch, he smiled and gestured for Gena to scoot over so he could sit on the end with her in the middle.  She moved but the second he sat down, she crawled onto his lap and leaned her back against his chest, grinning up at him which made him laugh.  “Okay fine, gawd. You can sit on my lap,” he said teasingly, giving her a hug before grabbing the tv remote and turning it on.  “You can worry about your homework later Athaisce,” he told the ten year old Bobcat, who gave a gleeful sound before putting away her heavy math textbook.  Joseph knew she hated math, so wasn’t surprised by her reaction.

	“I missed you, Baka,” Gena said, wiggling on his lap, drawing his attention to her.  “I kept asking mom when you’d be able to babysit me again and I probably drove her crazy,” she said with a laugh, snuggling into his arms, neither of them noticing Athaisce watching them curiously.  The bobcat didn’t yet know that the nineteen year old Snow Leopard and her friend the ten year old black Timber Wolf had a sexual relationship, so she was a little curious by how close they were.

	“I wouldn’t doubt it, though it seemed more like she just needs some time alone with your dad,” he told her, waggling his eyebrows, making her blush beneath her fur and wriggle, saying that was something she didn’t want to think about.  “Probably not,” he commented with a laugh then looked over at Athaisce.  “Want to play a game? I have Tario Party 13,” he told her and she perked up, “I know right? Got it yesterday cause you said last time you wanted to play.”  She grinned real big and Joseph gestured to the game system on the floor by the tv.  “Set it up and we’ll play.”

	Athaisce hopped off the couch and set about ooo’ing and awe’ing over the game as she put it into the console.  Meanwhile, Gena wriggled a little more on Joseph’s lap, feeling him getting hard beneath her.  It had been too long and just the feel of him was making her wet.  She kept eyeing her friend, wondering what she’d do if she saw Gena go to town on him.  When a controller was pushed into her hands, she snapped out of her thoughts and clutched it, staring at the tv a second to realize they were going to play a game.  “Head out of the clouds, Gena.  Let’s play,” Joseph whispered into one of her fluffy ears, making her shiver and her tail flick.

	The game turned out to be incredibly fun and the three of them played for about an hour, laughing and playfully bantering until they finished the current game they were working at, with Joseph as the winner and Athaisce a close second.  Gena grinned up at Joseph then as she set her controller aside and slid off his lap.  “The winner gets a big prize,” she said with a wolfish grin before kneeling in front of him, making his eyebrows go up.

	“What are you doin?” Athaisce asked curiously, a blush rising in her cheeks as she watched her friend fish out Joseph’s hard cock, her eyes zeroing in on the throbbing length of it.  She just couldn’t look away as she watched her friend’s tiny hand stroke up and down the length, hearing Joseph give a soft sigh of pleasure.

	“We shouldn’t, Gena,” Joseph said, though he didn’t move to stop her.  She just told him to hush before leaning in and licking the tip of his cock, making him gasp as her hot little tongue gathered up a drop of his precum.

	Gena looked over at Athaisce then and, while she stroked, she grinned at her friend.  “Come here.  It will be easier to see,” she told the bobcat, who complied while still staring like she was trying to burn the image of his cock in her mind.  She’d never seen a male’s genitals before and it looked so weird and fascinating to her that she just couldn’t advert her eyes.

	When Athaisce was just a foot away, Gena slowly took Joseph’s feline cock into her mouth, her hand squeezing the base of his cock while she did.  She was rewarded with a sound of pleasure from him and a curious sound from Athaisce.  She looked over at her friend as she came back up and giggled when the bobcat asked what it tasted like, “Its yummy!  Here! You try.”  With that she angled his throbbing prick towards Athaisce, who hesitated a second before leaning in and licking him, her rough tongue making Joseph shudder.  She looked up at him instantly but saw that it wasn’t pain that had made him shudder.  “Don’t worry, he likes it when you do that,” Gena told her, getting the girl’s attention again.  “Do like I do,” she instructed before taking her hand from his cock and starting to lick him all over for a second before the other girl joined in.

	Joseph was in heaven, having two cute girls licking and lapping at his cock, and every now and then Gena would take his cock into her mouth and suck his head like she was trying to suck the cum from his balls.  Soon his hands were in their hair and gently clutching, his left in Gena’s silky black hair and his right in Athaisce’s slightly rougher brown hair.  When the two of them went down and started double teaming his balls, sucking on them through his fuzzy sheathe, he knew he was going to lose it soon.

	A fine trembling started up in him and he probably could have lasted a few more minutes if Athaisce didn’t take it into her mind to raise her head and take the head of his cock into her mouth, like she’d seen Gena do a dozen times now, and suck far harder than the other girl.  He lost it, giving a shudder and a strangled cry out pleasure as he climaxed, surprising her into a coughing fit as the first cord of his seed shot to the back of her throat.  She sat back, coughing while Gena darted in and took his hard prick all the way down her throat until her nose pressed against his stomach.  She slurped and swallowed down every last drop she could, then pulled off him and lapped up the drops of his jizz that had spilled onto his pants and shirt when Athaisce had pulled off.

	“Sorry honey, you surprised me there. I wasn’t able to warn you,” Joseph said with a frown but Athaisce just grinned at him, her eyes a little red from the coughing.  She wiped his cum off her face then after a second, followed her friend’s example and licked it from her fingers.  Now that she wasn’t coughing, she could taste it.  It was a peculiar taste, but not one she disliked, and when she finished getting clean, she wanted more, leaning in to help Gena clean Joseph.

	The whole eroticism of the scene kept Joseph rock hard, biting his lip as he gazed at the two of them.  “Gena,” he said softly and she rose to her feet, quickly sliding off her simple lilac colored panties before straddling his lap.  His hands held her skirt out of the way as she lined him up, getting a gasp from Athaisce.  The two of them looked over at her to find she had moved around close to Joseph’s side to get a good look at what they were trying to do.  This made Joseph chuckle and Gena giggle.  “We’re gonna have sex now, sweety,” Joseph told her softly and she looked up at him with wide eyes.

	“What’s that?” she asked, revealing just how little she knew, making Gena giggle while Joseph blinked with surprise.

	“It’s when you take a boy’s penis and put it inside your pussy,” Gena told her, grinning wolfishly when her friend looked embarrassed.  “Like this,” she added as she slowly sank down on his cock, trembling as she felt him stretch her like he had not in nearly two months.  It was almost like their first time again, it was a rather difficult fit, but she was soaked enough that eventually their hips met, her hands clutching at his shirt so hard that she torn the fabric a little.

	Athaisce gave a gasp of wonder, her eyes big as saucers.  “You took all of that inside you?” she asked with awe in her voice, her hands clutching at Joseph’s short shirt sleeve.  Gena gave a shaky moan but didn’t seem to hear her friend.  Joseph himself lost in the pleasure, his hands releasing the little bad wolf’s black skirt to cup her cute little rump, urging her to move.  Realizing the two of them hadn’t heard her, Athaisce watch with rapt attention as the two of them started to move, their sounds of pleasure both embarrassing and arousing the girl.

	“You feel so good baby~ So tight!” Joseph moaned as he urged Gena to bounce on his cock, feeling the resistance of her cervix against his tip with every bounce.  She felt like a fucking vice grip and a small part of his brain actually wondered how she could even move at all.  Every thrust of his cock into her sent pleasure through him that was both overwhelming and not enough.  He craved more, needed more, wanted her faster and harder, and as if she could read his mind, she gave him just that.

      His shirt tore more as she used it for an anchor while she bounced as quick and hard as she could on his cock, fucking herself with his long, hard length.  “So good! So good! Mmmmnn~!” Gena moaned, panting heavily, her tail giving a jerk every now and then while his wrapped itself around her waist as if to hold her close.  The scene was intense and the smell of their sex was starting to fill the room, flooding into Athaisce’s lungs every time she breathed in until she just couldn’t take it anymore.
      
      The cute little bobcat girl sat back against the other arm of the couch and pulled up her skirt, forcing her hand down inside her white panties.  She rubbed her slick little cunny and moaned with pleasure, her hungry eyes locked on them, taking in all she could see.  Rubbing soon wasn’t enough so she slid a finger into herself, like Gena had taught her, moaning with delight at both the feeling of having something inside her as well as the feeling of her tight, hot, wet muscles clamping down around her finger.
      
      The pleasure became too much for Joseph and Gena by this point but it was the little black Timber Wolf that hit her peak first, crying out with ecstasy as she shuddered intensely, her back arching.  The sound of her climax and the spasming of her inner muscles around his cock sent Joseph over the edge, his arms wrapping tight around her as he thrust his hips up into her in a wild abandon.  His seed filled her to the brim, the hot splashing of it against her cervix making her pleasure last a little longer before the two of them slowly relaxed.
      
      As they came back to the world little by little, their breathing slowly steadying, the heard little sounds of pleasure and looked over, seeing Athaisce desperately fingering herself, her eyes needy and pleading.  Gena stared at her friend a second then looked to Joseph.  “Help her,” she said in a breathless voice and when Joseph turned his attention to her with a curious look, she repeated it and slid off him.  She got a half step away before wobbling and sinking down to sit on the floor, likely staining the carpet with the cum that oozed from her cunny.
      
      Joseph was still hard, his cock throbbing.  Usually he and Gena would do it for several hours through three of his climaxes, so he still had at least one in him, but he felt conflicted.  A part of him knew he shouldn’t but that part of him shut up the second Athaisce gave a whimper.  “Do you-“ he started, looking over at her, but she shut him up by practically lunging at him.  He blinked and laughed as he gently forced her back.  “Slow down, slow down!”  She gave a whine and writhed where she now sat on the couch.
      
      He sighed and knew there wasn’t any way he could say no to that face.  He stopped thinking, about anything, about anyone except the little girl that looked at him with such need.  He gently guided her to lay back and she trembled a little as he took off his pants.  “It’s going to hurt a little, okay? But don’t worry.  It will feel good before too long,” he told her and she gave a small, nervous nod.  Now that it seemed he was going to have sex with her, she seemed to come back into herself a little.
      
      Licking his suddenly dry lips, he knelt on the couch and used his hands to gently push her pink spaghetti strap top up, exposing her budding breasts and hard little pink nipples.  She wriggled a little, but from nervousness now, as he gazed at her, then when he dipped his head down and licked her left nipple, she gave a cute little moan, clutching at the couch cushions while she arched her back.  Joseph gave a little smile and gave her other nipple a teasing lick before slowly kissing down her stomach, taking note how she started to clutch more at the cushions the further down he went.
      
      When he got to her skirt, he unzipped it then sat up and pulled it off her, leaving her there in her panties.  She was chewing on her lower lip, watching him with eyes just a little scared.  “Don’t be afraid, sweety,” he told her softly before leaning down and kissing her.  She went really still but gradually warmed up and returned the kiss, releasing the couch cushions to press her hands to his chest before wrapping her arms around his neck. 
      
      They kissed for a long moment, a tender caressing of lips before he untangled her arms from around him while he sat up again.  She looked a whole lot calmer now, and stayed that way as he pulled off her panties and dropped them atop her skirt.  The two of them had completely forgotten about Gena sitting just a few feet away, watching them.  The little black wolf watched with just a tad bit jealousy in her heart, but at the same time, she wanted this for her friend.  She liked the bobcat as much as she liked Joseph, so she wanted to share her lover with her friend, to make her first time with a boy special.
      
      Joseph guided Athaisce to spread her legs wide and move her hips forward so the angle wouldn’t be too awkward.  He moved himself over her then, cock in one hand while his other held him over her, looking between them as he lined himself up.  Athaisce reached up and grabbed at his torn shirt as she felt the head of him press against her virgin hole, fear welling up in her but also anticipation.  Her hands trembled and she gave a small sound as he slowly pushed himself into her very wet hole.  The further he pushed the more she seemed to tense up and when he broke through her hymen, she froze and grab at his shirt, her eyes clamped shut and her mouth open in a silent scream.  He was just so big and just when she thought he was going to tear her apart, he stopped and waited.
      
      Waiting for her to get used to him inside her was quite possibly the hardest thing Joseph had ever done in his life, not just because he was in a world of exquisite pleasure that made him feel like he’d pop like a cherry boy, but also because the look on her face was nearly the perfect mood killer.  She looked incredibly uncomfortable and in pain for quite a few moments before her features started to relax a little.  She was still deathly tight but now she didn’t look like he was torturing her.  He took that as his cue and slowly worked a little further in, eliciting a small sound from her which turned into a whine as he started to pull back out.  “Relax sweety,” he whispered as he came nearly all the way out before pushing back in, sinking a little deeper now.
      
      Gradually, she was able to take more and more of his length inside her until his tip was bumping against her cervix with each slow thrust.  Her expression had changed now, one of pleasure as she panted, her tongue lulling out, her hands clutching so hard at his shirt that she tore it even more than Gena had.  It was practically rags now, but one ruined shirt was fine as the price to pay for this opportunity.  Faster he thrust, picking up the pace, making the girl beneath him cry out with pleasure every now and then.  Though he didn’t know it, he’d already made her climax four times, each climax just a little better than the last.
      
      When he finally reached his edge, she was nearly limp with pleasure, only seeming to revive as the first cord of his seed splashed against her cervix, causing her to tense up and shudder before giving a small scream and climaxing harder than she had ever before.  While he came, he stopped thrusting and lowered himself, and wrapped his arms around her.  He rolled them over so she lay atop him and he softly kissed and nuzzled the top of her head as he filled her even more with his seed.
      
      He was about halfway through his climax when the door to his apartment opened and Misha came walking in, freezing when she saw Gena on the floor and her daughter Athaisce atop Joseph.  It was clear to her what had gone on and she dropped the bags she had in her hands, which had been some Chinese take-out she’d picked up on the way over.  She stared, her mouth opening and closing like a fish for a moment before she snapped her jaw shut and turned storming out of the apartment.
      
      Athaisce had passed out before then, so had not seen her mother come in and didn’t even stir when Joseph gently slid her off him and quickly stood, wobbling a little on uneasy legs.  “Watch after her,” he told Gena as he grabbed his pants and did a comical little dance while pulling them on.  Without a second thought, he left his apartment to chase after his girlfriend.