Muriel and Robert: Friendly Strangers
by tannim
April 30, 2010

	Robert stripped out of his clothing quickly.  He wanted to surprise his new blind date with a better set of clothing than his ragged work clothes and knew she'd be there any time.  All he knew about her, was that her name was Muriel, and that she was a squirrel.  One of Muriel's friends and his friends had set them up together, he'd agreed, reluctantly, but had got more interested in it after chatting with her online a bit.

	A knock on the door while he was still digging through his closet made him jump and bang his head.  The bear cursed soundly, even more so when he heard the door open and somebody come in.  That somebody padded straight to his room and he was shocked to see it was a squirrel... a very naked squirrel. A very naked squirrel with... he blinked, no arms?

	The squirrel didn't look too shy as she looked around.  She actually looked quite confident despite her obvious handicap.  Her breasts were pretty, he decided.  He couldn't not see them so he went ahead and looked while hiding in the closet.  The jiggled with each step as she walked around the room.  She turned and looked around then smiled at the closet.

	"Robert?  I'm Muriel... Your friend suggested you could use a little fun tonight so I came early."  She had a pleasant feminine voice though he found himself staring at the long cheek fur dangling down. "You don't have to come out of the closet if you don't want... oh, I do hate that innuendo."

	He opened the door, a pair of shorts covering his erection.  With her lack of arms and weird long facial fur he was amazed he'd gotten so stiff, but he did.  The bear hoped he wasn't making a mistake as she picked up his worn work shirt with one foot and tossed it into the hamper while watching him.  He looked at her feet more carefully and enjoyed their nicely female shape.

	Seeing him running his eyes over her Muriel swayed her hips and turned a nice pirouette to show off her body.  She finished by laying onto his large bean bag chair and waving her tail at him to come to her.  Robert couldn't help being fascinated by her.  The lack of limbs didn't take away any of her enthusiasm for life or make her feel awkward and he found himself wishing he had her confidence.

	Her inviting tail beckoned and he couldn't say no to it.  He stepped forward, the shorts dropping to the floor, and gave in to the you woman's invitation.  Neither knew each other beyond the minor chatting online.  Neither knew each other more than the hints and teases of their friends.  Neither cared.  They were both young enough to afford some mistakes and so far it didn't seem like a mistake.

	Robert kissed the fluffy tail and she lifted it up higher to expose her damp slit.  He wouldn't be her first lover, but he would be her first bear.  She would be his first squirrel, and wouldn't admit to whether she was his first female or not.

	His hands ran over her ass and hips.  All his fingers traced through her fur leaving little furrows which he smoothed over on the way back.  The bear leaned in and pressed his muzzle to her wet womanhood and kissed it while she breathed loudly on the bean bag chair   She wanted to enjoy her first more or less mysterious stranger.

	Muriel rolled over suddenly and wiggled further up the blob-like chair.  Her feet grasped Robert's erection skillfully and stroked over it.  The squirrel really wanted him inside of her instead of foreplay, but didn't want to look too eager for it. Instead she pumped him quickly, squeezing with her toes and soles to show him she didn't need anything else to pleasure him.

	Robert stared at her, her long cheek fur splayed on the pillow on either side of her face, her legs spread while she worked to give him a perfect view of her sex.  He jerked his gaze up to her modest breasts.  They weren't huge, but they were plenty big to enjoy.  She brought his attention, and his hands back to her feet with a skillful stroke.

	The bear gripped her ankles to hold them while she worked.  He did enjoy feeling her feet working his shaft, but what he really wanted was to drive it into her hungry womanhood.  After a few more strokes he gave in first.  Robert pulled her ankles away from his groin.  He crawled up the chair to her and she invitingly lay back.

	Her cheeks flushed with anticipation and excitement, her eyes focused on his groin while his focused on hers.  Their hips met.  His stiff tip kissed her lips and pushed on through.  Muriel arched up to kiss him and he kissed back.  They lay back together on the bean chair with him on top, his hips pumping steadily against hers with pleasant wet fleshy slaps.

	Muriel curled her tail around them as they let the passion run, her breasts jiggled in circles with where she lay there and took it.  She looked up at him as he worked her, then grinned and leaned up to kiss him again.  Her tail twisted with the kiss, her body twisted with her tail, and he found himself rolling onto his back until she was on top.

	The armless squirrel shifted until she could get her legs on either side of him and lift herself up off his cock.  "Now... fuck me hard, Robert!"

	She groaned as he did just that. His hips slammed into hers and she lifted herself up with them. Her hips stayed in place for his next thrust then squatted back down to meet the others.  Her rhythm matched his after a few thrusts and soon she was meeting his hips on from the opposite direction perfectly.

	The bear lay back, his eyes watching her breasts flopping up and down in time to her rapid bouncing.  Her tail flicked back and forth to keep her balance but the lusty squirrel showed no trouble keeping the pace.  Muriel's head lifted, her cheek ruffs flopping almost as much as her breasts, as their passion built.  Neither noticed their friends slipping in to watch and neither cared.

	Robert came first, much faster than he'd have liked, and his gaze locked on her chest while his jaw dropped slack in a stupid grin.  Muriel panted heavily from the strain of keeping her legs pumping but she had enough breath for a long groan at feeling that hot sticky seed splaying into her clutching sex.  Her lips and inner hand clamped down around him as she came just before his ended.

	He jerked in his afterglow while getting a clear view of her body stiffening and her pumping legs finally losing rhythm with her own peak.  Muriel's knees bent and she flopped down over him, her knees squishing into the beanbag chair, her wet lust swollen lips squishing around his maleness.  She pressed to him again, her breasts to his chest, and gave him a fond kiss.

	The clapping behind them made them both jerk and turn.  Robert blushed while Muriel just smiled at Sigrun.  The rat had her camera out for capturing their special moment while Robert's friend just shook his head impressed.

	The two looked back at each other and laughed, hugging as they basked in the post heat of their passion.  It was fun to meet new people and have sex with a mysterious stranger, neither wanted to do it without trusted friends waiting if things should go wrong.  Both Muriel and Robert looked at each other, then their friends, then to each other again for another kiss and to start round two.