(note: This story is a long over due birthday gift for the artist Crackiepipe, featuring their OC Denisse. Hope you enjoy reading the story.)

The Steaming Mistake

It was a very humid evening in the bar as the sun began to set for the day, a slight cool breeze could be felt every now and again but wasn’t enough to make much of a difference. The open bar had its ceiling fans spinning hard and fast to give more air to its patrons as they drank, yet even they were soaked with sweat as they sat the beach side bar looking to cool off. Yet their care for how they felt was dwarfed by their excitement to see a voluptuous pink haired vixen come walking up, Denisse was the name whispered among the patrons as they took in her gorgeous dripping wet from.

Her hair hung low dripping from sea water as her body tight bikini hugged her all the more, all the men and women whispered about her while stripping her with their eyes. She knew what they were talking and fantasizing about and yet she still teased them.

Nearing the bar she dug a finger into her cleavage and tugged at her near translucent one piece, “It’s so warm today isn’t it,” She groaned pulling down on the bikini while fanning her chest, “you could go nude and it wouldn’t cool you down in the slightest. Wouldn’t you agree?” She teased the bar as she slipped one arm out from under the strap, watching to see how they reacted with several of the men and a few women getting slapped by their significant other.

“I don’t know.” An older voice perked up near the bar as a hand gave a heavy thud with a couple of bills under it, “But I’m sure we can find ways to cool off,” A silver haired wolf groaned with a smile as he slipped the bills towards the bartender before pointing towards Denisse, an offer she didn’t pass up.

“What is an old stiff like you doing at a bar like this?” Denisse inquired as she looked at his half soaked business suit, “Those here on business stick closer inland where the air conditioned bars are.”

“Where else to find the best drinks,” He chuckled as he held up his glass and motioned towards her, “and the best view? Go where the locals go and enjoy what they enjoy.” With a faint sigh he looked around with a smile, “I’m here for the culture that comes with true experience, but I’m lacking in one bit of my experience here.” Eyeing Denisse up and down he leaned forward and gave a faint heavy groan as he whispered, “I haven’t sampled the local flavor, care to help me with that?”

Denisse bit her lower lip as his words reverberated through her body, making her rub her legs together as her nipples slowly became erect, “I’m not local,” She replied as she fought to maintain her composure, “besides all businessmen are the same.” She teased as she grabbed his left knee and slowly slid her hand up his thigh, “Lacking where it counts!?” She stated with a bit of surprise finding his member starting closer to his knee and filling out as she neared his crotch, “All talk, no bite.” She continued as her breathing grew heavier as she felt his long girthy flaccid walking stick, “And it seems like you may not even be all that attracted to me.” She teased as she continued to stroke his rod.

“No my dear,” He groaned as he continued to whisper into her ear, “sexuality, attractiveness, taste, none of that is a factor here. It's medical and I have what it takes at the condo just behind this bar, and I have a lifetime of experience to show off what I can do.”

Denisse smiled at his proposal as she looked him over, ‘A bit older than most, I do like that silver trim his hair has going on.’ She thought to herself as she looked around at the wet appetites of all the younger men, ‘Them or him, with them they could be capable of going all night. But with him there’s no telling when he could get me to tap out, if what he says is true. Endurance or experience, arrogance or confidence, true size or roll of the dice?’ Denisse weighed her options as she continued to tease the older wolf who was helping her to stand up, “I’ll bite and see what you can do, just don’t complain when you can’t keep up.”

“Is that a challenge my dear?” He laughed as he led her back to his room.

It was a short walk to the condo yet the time wasted at the bar had allowed the sun to completely set, and even still the tropical heat had them eager to get out of their clothes. Once the door was shut and the light was on the older wolf took his time teasing Denisse’s body, caressing her breasts as he stripped her down, kissing her body as he slipped off her bikini. On his knees he lifted Denisse’s left leg and began to eat her out, his tongue slowly moved across her labia lips massaging her soft tender folds.

Each movement made small circles that started at the back and slowly moved towards her clit, “Oh fuck!” Denisse gasped as she grabbed his hair the second she felt his teeth teasing her clit, “Don’t stop.” She moaned in disappointment as the older wolf stood up.

“On the bed,” He asked as he began to unbutton his shirt, “I promise you’ll enjoy this.” With a pout Denisse complied as the older wolf removed the dress coat and started to dance, Denisse spread her legs and guided her fingers down towards her wet starving lips.

Next his shirt was slowly removed in rhythm to the music playing in his own head, “Can you believe I used to be a male stripper?” He inquired as he began to spin his shirt above his head only for the fan above to catch it, in one violent moment his shirt was ripped from his hand and his fingers were slapped.

Denisse stifled a laugh as the older wolf quickly turned around to hide his expression of shock and pain as he shoved his fingers into his mouth. Looking over his shoulder he gave a sensual gaze as he continued his dance routine, unfastening his belt and undoing the button he soon began to slip out of his pants. His legs spread and nothing left to conceal his body, Denisse got an eye full of the monster dangling between his legs.

The length was as she felt but its thickness was a lie through his pants leg, “How do you walk with that thing?” She asked as her fingers sloshed around her drooling womanhood knowing where it was going.

“Carefully.” He replied as he reached into his luggage and pulled out a prescription bottle, “Hope you’re ready to see this thing, and I hope you can handle the real monster to come.” He teased as a single blue pill fell onto his hand.

Denisse’s breathing had become heavier as her hunger grew in anticipation as she watched him pop the pill, “Come here Mr. Big Bad Wolf, show me you’re as good as you claim to be.” Denisse demanded as she used her fingers to spread open her soaking wet pussy.

“I hope you’re ready for the real surprise,” He smiled as he crawled on top of Denisse, “because I’m about to rock your world.” Slowly he lowered his face into Denisse’s breasts, caressing, licking, and sucking on them as he waited for the pill to kick in.

Denisse began panting heavier and heavier as she waited for more, only to find she was panting for nothing as a now limp and naked wolf had collapsed onto her. Lifting up his head she found he had passed out in the middle of foreplay with no reason or explanation. Slipping out from under him she reached into his luggage and pulled out two similar looking prescription bottles, one labeled for erectile dysfunction the other labeled for insomnia. Opening the bottles she found both pills were diamond shaped, but the difference was clear upon looking at them.

The one for insomnia was a hard solid diamond shape while the ED pills had a softer more rounder shape to them, thinking back she recalled he did take a blue diamond shaped pill but it was clear he took the one for insomnia. Flipping him over she kissed his limp dick leaving her lipstick to mark what she almost had, next she searched around for a pen and paper to leave him a note. Disappointed, frustrated, and unsatisfied Denisse picked up her bikini and walked out as bare as can be, locking the knob before closing the door she sighed as a mix of cool sea air and the warm tropical heat blew across her body.

Closing the door she walked to her hotel just down the road breaking hearts along the way, all while planning on finishing herself off once in her room. The next morning the older wolf awoke in his room with the lipstick imprinted kiss marking his dick to his surprise, next to his room’s phone he found the note thanking him for a wonderful time and for “rocking her world” quite thoroughly.

“I’ve still got it.” He chuckled believing he was still as good as he was at a younger age, “Wonder if I’ll ever see her again, I don’t remember the night so she must have been amazing.”