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Greg comes home after a rough day at work, and has some time to kill before Caitlyn comes home with dinner. With his kids home, things get saucy in the Mathis house, with a 20 minute time frame!

", "writing": "As the front door of the Mathis house swung open, Greg Mathis stepped through, his body hunched, a tired expression on his face. He staggered his way over to the living room, and plopped himself down on a recliner, setting his briefcase down and kicking his feet up. His wife, Caitlyn, saw how he came in and swooped in to give her husband a kiss.\n\n“Rough day, sweetie?” She asked.\n\nGreg groaned and reached up to hug her. “I drove my client to at least five different houses today. He shot down every single one.”\n\nThe female raccoon winced and hugged Greg tight. “Well... you relax yourself, mister. I'm going to go pick up some dinner.”\n\nThe male blinked at her in confusion. “...Pick up?”\n\nCaitlyn nodded as she gathered up her purse. “The kids really want fried chicken tonight... figured we might as well.”\n\n“'Kay...” Greg groaned as he stretched out.\n\nAs Caitlyn was about to head out, Greg called out for her.\n\n“Cupcake, wait!”\n\nThe red-haired raccoon spun around, confused.\n\n“What's up, Greg?” She asked.\n\nGreg whined a bit as he lifted his arm. “Can you pick up some more of that tea we like?”\n\nHis wife sighed amusingly and walked out the front door. Greg craned his head to look out the front window. He saw Caitlyn step into the car, after fishing around inside her purse for her keys. When he heard the engine start, he slumped back into his chair for a few seconds, before dragging himself up.\n\n“Let's see what the kids are up to...” He said.\n\nAfter checking their rooms, to be greeted to the sight of no cubs in each, he made his way down to the basement, where the sounds of a game, and laughter, could be heard.\n\n“Eat my dust, Rich!”\n\n“Not gonna happen, Kyle!”\n\n“I’ww win thwis time!”\n\nGreg chuckled to himself as he opened the door into the main room of the basement. All three of his sons were playing some sort of racing game, paws haphazardly working the controls, intent on taking each other down.\n\n“Blue shell!?” Richie called out. “Who?”\n\n“I did it!” David, the youngest of the bunch called out, giggling like crazy, “I win!”\n\nRichie and Kyle both stared at the screen in shock for a few seconds, before both lifting their little brother up. “David finally wins!” They said in unison, making their brother cheer and laugh even more.\n\n“Looks like you guys are having fun.” Greg said.\n\nThe cubs set their youngest brother down and ran up to their dad, hugging him. Greg staggered back a bit before returning the hug, pulling all three of them in.\n\n“So what did you guys do today?” He asked.\n\n“Helped out after school.” Richie replied.\n\n“I got an A on the test!” Kyle exclaimed.\n\n“I made anotha' fweind!” David giggled.\n\nGreg smiled and ruffled their hair. “Glad you all had a better day than me then.”\n\nThe cubs giggled and pounced on their dad, making him tumble over.\n\n“Aww... we'll make you feel better daddy!” Richie said.\n\nGreg blinked and looked up at the staircase he just came down from. “Well, your mom just left, and she'll be gone for 20 minutes, so...”\n\nBefore he could finish, he was greeted to the sounds of his zipper opening and his belt being unbuckled. He looked back down to see all three of his kids on him. Richie was straddling his chest, laying on top of him, while Kyle and David were on his legs. All three of them were eagerly licking his sheath and balls. Greg blushed bright and leaned back, the adult gasping as his sons took the treat for themselves.\n\n“K-kids, I... oh God don't stop.”\n\nGreg grunted and moaned as he started to hump up, his quickly erect cock grinding against his sons' muzzles. Richie grinned and closed his lips over the tip, suckling hard on it, while Kyle took to nomming along the shaft, leaving little David to suck on his father's sack. The adult wiggled out of his suit jacket and started to unbutton his shirt, tossing his tie off to the side. Richie made a loud slurping noise as he took his muzzle off of his dad's member.\n\n“So who's turn is it this time, daddy?” He asked, teasing a hint of innocence.\n\nGreg snapped out of his bliss and fumbled around on the floor. “Oh! umm... uh... crap... where's the die?”\n\nKyle smirked and fished into his shorts pocket, pulling out a small six-sided die, with three colors spread over pairs of sides. He chucked it to his dad, who caught it quickly. Sitting up, Greg rolled it around in his hand.\n\n“Alright, same rules as last time. Red is Richie, blue is Kyle, and yellow is David.” He explained.\n\nThe cubs nodded and watched as Greg tossed the die into the air, spinning as it soared, and then landed on the floor to reveal...\n\n“Red it is.” Greg said, lust peppering his words.\n\nRichie smirked and winked at his brothers. “Sorry guys, dad's all mine this time!”\n\n“Aww...” The younger brothers said.\n\nGreg pet their heads and smiled warmly. “Don't worry guys, always next time. Why not go set the table?”\n\nDejected, Kyle and David went upstairs. As Greg turned back around, a small pair of white briefs flew onto his face, covering his eyes. Greg blinked and pulled them off his face, revealing a fully naked Richie standing in front of him, grinning wide, his little cocklet already hard.\n\n“Can't waste any time, daddy!” Richie giggled out.\n\nGreg growled lustfully and nodded, smirking as he knelt down in front of Richie, paws running down his body all the while.\n\n“No we cannot... so pick a position, sexy.” Greg flirted.\n\nRichie giggled, blushing a bit as he jumped onto the couch, laying back and lifting his legs up, hooking them under his arms, to spread his rear and expose his supple tailhole for his dad. Greg growled at the sight and lowered his pants and boxers a bit more, to keep his cock from feeling restricted by his fly. The adult knelt back down and licked his lips.\n\n“God you're adorable...” Greg whispered.\n\nWith another giggle from Richie in response, Greg looked over his son's body, admiring it, before placing a paw on each of his son's cheeks, spreading his backside even more. This was immediately followed by Greg pressing his muzzle to his son's body, his tongue eagerly lapping over Richie's tailhole. The young raccoon gasped and rolled back a bit, his blush deepening as his father suckled and licked at his tailhole, the cub squirming about. Greg noticed this and kept licking, even working his tongue in, making Richie squeak a little.\n\n“D-daddy...” Richie moaned out, gasping and huffing with each pass of his father's tongue.\n\nGreg murred and kept going just a bit longer, assaulting his son's hole with his tongue, paws rolling his son's buttcheeks tenderly. Finally, after roughly a minute, Greg pulled away, his lips still damp.\n\n“I could do that forever...” Greg mused, “But we need to get to the main event.”\n\nRichie nodded slowly, his eyes looking as if they were begging for it. “Go for it, daddy...”\n\nGreg smiled wide and grabbed onto his son's legs, holding onto them as he positioned himself, his still, erect and moist cock drooling precum poking at his son, leaving a trail of clear stickiness from fur to cock, threatening to enter. With a quick push from Greg, the raccoonhood slid right in, making Richie gasp out as he felt it go in. Greg chuckled a bit, wincing as he felt his son's hole squeeze on his member, which was already all the way in.\n\n“Gonna have to be quick... but I'm sure you don't mind.” Greg joked, leaning down to kiss his son.\n\nRichie giggled and wiggled his rump against his dad. “I'm always happy just to be with you, daddy.”\n\nGreg smiled and set Richie's legs down, the cub wrapping them around his waist. Greg chuckled slightly, before sliding his body back and forth, slamming his cock deep into his son, making Richie gasp and grab at the cushions of the couch under him for support. Greg shivered as he rocked his hips, pushing his cock along past Richie's hole expertly, hot breaths escaping his mouth with every push forward. Richie squirmed and blushed bright, smiling wide as he felt his father claim him, the young boy's cubhood throbbing hard from the feeling of getting railed.\n\n“D-daddy... more...” Richie moaned out.\n\nGreg chuckled a bit and checked his watch... a few more minutes and Caitlyn would be home. Greg grinned at his son.\n\n“You got it... champ...”\n\nGreg hitched Richie's legs under his arms and leaned over his son, their new angles allowing the adult to slam in faster, loud, audible smacks coming from their bodies as Greg rapidly pushed his cock up and out of his son, the cub whimpering and laying back, his tongue lolling out as his father drilled his little hole. The cub's eyes closed tight as the pressure and feelings built up inside of him. A wetness on his lips made him open his eyes again, to see Greg kissing him right on the lips. Richie smiled and returned the affection, hugging onto his dad as they made out during their rough fuck, their tongues entering each other’s' mouths, dancing inside. Not more than a few seconds had passed before they parted, Greg huffing and smirking.\n\n“T-tell me, son...” Greg asked, rapidly slamming into his son, “On... or in?”\n\nRichie gasped and arched his body up, whimpering and huffing.\n\n“F-fill me up, daddy...” Richie begged.\n\nGreg's ears perked when Richie said that, loving Richie’s slutty affection for his father, the adult murring lowly and huffing. He nodded at his son and growled, speeding up his thrusts more and more, his cock throbbing and twitching inside his son, the two raccoons sharing their body heat, pressed up close together in this tender moment.\n\nIt did not last long however, as a few more thrusts sent Greg over the edge, slamming into his son, his entire body shuddering and tensing as his thick, mature cum shot into Richie's hole, filling it up, his father’s seed splashing deep inside him. As he began to cum, Greg slammed his muzzle to Richie's kissing his son again. Richie gasped as he felt his father unleash inside of him, the cub's muzzle pressing to his father's as he couldn't hold back anymore, his little cubhood shooting spurts of thin ropey cum onto both of his and his father's chests. The two of them panted into each other’s' mouths as they rode out their orgasms, finally parting lips when they were done, and afterglow set in.\n\n“Thank you, daddy...” Richie said, smiling warmly.\n\n“Heh, you're... welcome... Richie.” Greg replied, petting his son's head tenderly.\n\nRichie leaned up to hug his father, making Greg chuckle and return the affection. They embraced like this, adult still inside the cub, just for a bit longer. However...\n\n“Chicken's here!”\n\nHearing Caitlyn call out made the two snap out of it, Greg pulling out of Richie quickly with an audible slurp as the thick cum dripped out, the adult tossing his son his clothes.\n\n“Be right there!” they both called out together.\n\nGreg quickly toweled the leaking cum off Richie before letting him get dressed. Richie quickly threw his clothes back on, and Greg folded his suit jacket and adjusted his slowly deflating cock in such a way as to conceal it before the two ran upstairs, glad to have gotten that short window in for some fun.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "As the front door of the Mathis house swung open, Greg Mathis stepped through, his body hunched, a tired expression on his face. He staggered his way over to the living room, and plopped himself down on a recliner, setting his briefcase down and kicking his feet up. His wife, Caitlyn, saw how he came in and swooped in to give her husband a kiss.

“Rough day, sweetie?” She asked.

Greg groaned and reached up to hug her. “I drove my client to at least five different houses today. He shot down every single one.”

The female raccoon winced and hugged Greg tight. “Well... you relax yourself, mister. I'm going to go pick up some dinner.”

The male blinked at her in confusion. “...Pick up?”

Caitlyn nodded as she gathered up her purse. “The kids really want fried chicken tonight... figured we might as well.”

“'Kay...” Greg groaned as he stretched out.

As Caitlyn was about to head out, Greg called out for her.

“Cupcake, wait!”

The red-haired raccoon spun around, confused.

“What's up, Greg?” She asked.

Greg whined a bit as he lifted his arm. “Can you pick up some more of that tea we like?”

His wife sighed amusingly and walked out the front door. Greg craned his head to look out the front window. He saw Caitlyn step into the car, after fishing around inside her purse for her keys. When he heard the engine start, he slumped back into his chair for a few seconds, before dragging himself up.

“Let's see what the kids are up to...” He said.

After checking their rooms, to be greeted to the sight of no cubs in each, he made his way down to the basement, where the sounds of a game, and laughter, could be heard.

“Eat my dust, Rich!”

“Not gonna happen, Kyle!”

“I’ww win thwis time!”

Greg chuckled to himself as he opened the door into the main room of the basement. All three of his sons were playing some sort of racing game, paws haphazardly working the controls, intent on taking each other down.

“Blue shell!?” Richie called out. “Who?”

“I did it!” David, the youngest of the bunch called out, giggling like crazy, “I win!”

Richie and Kyle both stared at the screen in shock for a few seconds, before both lifting their little brother up. “David finally wins!” They said in unison, making their brother cheer and laugh even more.

“Looks like you guys are having fun.” Greg said.

The cubs set their youngest brother down and ran up to their dad, hugging him. Greg staggered back a bit before returning the hug, pulling all three of them in.

“So what did you guys do today?” He asked.

“Helped out after school.” Richie replied.

“I got an A on the test!” Kyle exclaimed.

“I made anotha' fweind!” David giggled.

Greg smiled and ruffled their hair. “Glad you all had a better day than me then.”

The cubs giggled and pounced on their dad, making him tumble over.

“Aww... we'll make you feel better daddy!” Richie said.

Greg blinked and looked up at the staircase he just came down from. “Well, your mom just left, and she'll be gone for 20 minutes, so...”

Before he could finish, he was greeted to the sounds of his zipper opening and his belt being unbuckled. He looked back down to see all three of his kids on him. Richie was straddling his chest, laying on top of him, while Kyle and David were on his legs. All three of them were eagerly licking his sheath and balls. Greg blushed bright and leaned back, the adult gasping as his sons took the treat for themselves.

“K-kids, I... oh God don't stop.”

Greg grunted and moaned as he started to hump up, his quickly erect cock grinding against his sons' muzzles. Richie grinned and closed his lips over the tip, suckling hard on it, while Kyle took to nomming along the shaft, leaving little David to suck on his father's sack. The adult wiggled out of his suit jacket and started to unbutton his shirt, tossing his tie off to the side. Richie made a loud slurping noise as he took his muzzle off of his dad's member.

“So who's turn is it this time, daddy?” He asked, teasing a hint of innocence.

Greg snapped out of his bliss and fumbled around on the floor. “Oh! umm... uh... crap... where's the die?”

Kyle smirked and fished into his shorts pocket, pulling out a small six-sided die, with three colors spread over pairs of sides. He chucked it to his dad, who caught it quickly. Sitting up, Greg rolled it around in his hand.

“Alright, same rules as last time. Red is Richie, blue is Kyle, and yellow is David.” He explained.

The cubs nodded and watched as Greg tossed the die into the air, spinning as it soared, and then landed on the floor to reveal...

“Red it is.” Greg said, lust peppering his words.

Richie smirked and winked at his brothers. “Sorry guys, dad's all mine this time!”

“Aww...” The younger brothers said.

Greg pet their heads and smiled warmly. “Don't worry guys, always next time. Why not go set the table?”

Dejected, Kyle and David went upstairs. As Greg turned back around, a small pair of white briefs flew onto his face, covering his eyes. Greg blinked and pulled them off his face, revealing a fully naked Richie standing in front of him, grinning wide, his little cocklet already hard.

“Can't waste any time, daddy!” Richie giggled out.

Greg growled lustfully and nodded, smirking as he knelt down in front of Richie, paws running down his body all the while.

“No we cannot... so pick a position, sexy.” Greg flirted.

Richie giggled, blushing a bit as he jumped onto the couch, laying back and lifting his legs up, hooking them under his arms, to spread his rear and expose his supple tailhole for his dad. Greg growled at the sight and lowered his pants and boxers a bit more, to keep his cock from feeling restricted by his fly. The adult knelt back down and licked his lips.

“God you're adorable...” Greg whispered.

With another giggle from Richie in response, Greg looked over his son's body, admiring it, before placing a paw on each of his son's cheeks, spreading his backside even more.  This was immediately followed by Greg pressing his muzzle to his son's body, his tongue eagerly lapping over Richie's tailhole. The young raccoon gasped and rolled back a bit, his blush deepening as his father suckled and licked at his tailhole, the cub squirming about. Greg noticed this and kept licking, even working his tongue in, making Richie squeak a little.

“D-daddy...” Richie moaned out, gasping and huffing with each pass of his father's tongue.

Greg murred and kept going just a bit longer, assaulting his son's hole with his tongue, paws rolling his son's buttcheeks tenderly. Finally, after roughly a minute, Greg pulled away, his lips still damp.

“I could do that forever...” Greg mused, “But we need to get to the main event.”

Richie nodded slowly, his eyes looking as if they were begging for it. “Go for it, daddy...”

Greg smiled wide and grabbed onto his son's legs, holding onto them as he positioned himself, his still, erect and moist cock drooling precum poking at his son, leaving a trail of clear stickiness from fur to cock, threatening to enter. With a quick push from Greg, the raccoonhood slid right in, making Richie gasp out as he felt it go in. Greg chuckled a bit, wincing as he felt his son's hole squeeze on his member, which was already all the way in.

“Gonna have to be quick... but I'm sure you don't mind.” Greg joked, leaning down to kiss his son.

Richie giggled and wiggled his rump against his dad. “I'm always happy just to be with you, daddy.”

Greg smiled and set Richie's legs down, the cub wrapping them around his waist. Greg chuckled slightly, before sliding his body back and forth, slamming his cock deep into his son, making Richie gasp and grab at the cushions of the couch under him for support. Greg shivered as he rocked his hips, pushing his cock along past Richie's hole expertly, hot breaths escaping his mouth with every push forward. Richie squirmed and blushed bright, smiling wide as he felt his father claim him, the young boy's cubhood throbbing hard from the feeling of getting railed.

“D-daddy... more...” Richie moaned out.

Greg chuckled a bit and checked his watch... a few more minutes and Caitlyn would be home. Greg grinned at his son.

“You got it... champ...”

Greg hitched Richie's legs under his arms and leaned over his son, their new angles allowing the adult to slam in faster, loud, audible smacks coming from their bodies as Greg rapidly pushed his cock up and out of his son, the cub whimpering and laying back, his tongue lolling out as his father drilled his little hole. The cub's eyes closed tight as the pressure and feelings built up inside of him. A wetness on his lips made him open his eyes again, to see Greg kissing him right on the lips. Richie smiled and returned the affection, hugging onto his dad as they made out during their rough fuck, their tongues entering each other’s' mouths, dancing inside. Not more than a few seconds had passed before they parted, Greg huffing and smirking.

“T-tell me, son...” Greg asked, rapidly slamming into his son, “On... or in?”

Richie gasped and arched his body up, whimpering and huffing.

“F-fill me up, daddy...” Richie begged.

Greg's ears perked when Richie said that, loving Richie’s slutty affection for his father, the adult murring lowly and huffing. He nodded at his son and growled, speeding up his thrusts more and more, his cock throbbing and twitching inside his son, the two raccoons sharing their body heat, pressed up close together in this tender moment.

It did not last long however, as a few more thrusts sent Greg over the edge, slamming into his son, his entire body shuddering and tensing as his thick, mature cum shot into Richie's hole, filling it up, his father’s seed splashing deep inside him. As he began to cum, Greg slammed his muzzle to Richie's kissing his son again. Richie gasped as he felt his father unleash inside of him, the cub's muzzle pressing to his father's as he couldn't hold back anymore, his little cubhood shooting spurts of thin ropey cum onto both of his and his father's chests. The two of them panted into each other’s' mouths as they rode out their orgasms, finally parting lips when they were done, and afterglow set in.

“Thank you, daddy...” Richie said, smiling warmly.

“Heh, you're... welcome... Richie.” Greg replied, petting his son's head tenderly.

Richie leaned up to hug his father, making Greg chuckle and return the affection. They embraced like this, adult still inside the cub, just for a bit longer. However...

“Chicken's here!”

Hearing Caitlyn call out made the two snap out of it, Greg pulling out of Richie quickly with an audible slurp as the thick cum dripped out, the adult tossing his son his clothes.

“Be right there!” they both called out together.

Greg quickly toweled the leaking cum off Richie before letting him get dressed. Richie quickly threw his clothes back on, and Greg folded his suit jacket and adjusted his slowly deflating cock in such a way as to conceal it before the two ran upstairs, glad to have gotten that short window in for some fun.

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