A little barista cat
I have a lot to say about this story, but at the same time I cannot figure it out.
First I have to thank Shiuk for encouraging me to write a story for the first time in years. He was an incredible amount of help to write this story, without him, I don't think it would be as incredible as it is! It all started with a simple image that he created on his patreon, go check it out here!
So I am very glad to share this with all of you! Like I said before I have not submitted anything in years, so if the formatting is wrong, please let me know!
Could you imagine this for just one moment? You go down to the local gay club and you find a beautiful timber wolf who is just as interested in you as you are in him? I mean, I am a timid cat, but when I laid eyes on him, I knew. He was just a little taller than me, had a real dark coat of fur, and it was obvious that he worked out. Did I mention the best part? He has the most beautiful set of blue eyes I have ever seen!
Anyways, so he invited me back to his condo downtown. I mean, how could I ever say no? We got on the elevator and he hit the button for the 23rd floor. Before I could be impressed on how high we were about to go, he pinned me against the wall and pressed his face against mine. I was shocked and quite frankly embarrassed. However, I placed both of my hands on the side of his face and embraced his tenacity.
His paws explored every detail of my frame. It was like he wanted to see my body but with just his paws, while kissing me. He sent his hand up my shirt and I couldn't help but let out a small moan. In that moment, I realized how turned on I was by his dominant behavior.
He backed off with a satisfied smile on his face. I tried to pull him back in, but the elevator doors opened to the 23rd floor. The walk to his door felt like it was forever away. Though the view was not bad at all. It felt that as I followed behind him, he swayed his hips in such a way that my eyes had a natural attraction to it. It took a lot of self-control just to not grab his ass then and there.
After a couple minutes, we stopped at a door and I watched him fumble with his keys to unlock it. Once it was opened, we made it inside. It was beautiful, a large open studio that he kept in pristine condition. He grabbed my paw and led me to the bed. My heart raced, it's been a while since I have done much of ... anything. As we got in, he let go of my hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"I want to take a moment to be honest with you kitten," he said, "I'm going to fuck your brains out."
Something about this exchange made me feel nervous yet comfortable at the same time. As I stood a few steps away from him, he offered a reassuring smile on his face before he spoke again.
"Though if at any point you do not feel comfortable with my advances, please let me know."
At least he was honest about his intentions. Though I cannot help but wonder, what does he have in store for me tonight?
"O- okay." I nervously got out "Y-you mind if I start us off?"
"Please."
I walked up to him and placed my hand on his chest, then pushed him back onto the bed. He willingly fell back for me. I climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. I could feel the monster that was growing in his pants at the base of my own bulge. I leaned in for the kiss, it felt so right. I could feel those hands begin to explore my body again.
I leaned back up for a breath, I started to unbutton his shirt. I was so nervous, my hands were a little clumsy. I started from the top and worked my way down. He just laid there with lustful eyes staring back at me. Once I reached that button at the bottom, I paused for a moment to enjoy the eye candy that was waiting for me. I took my own turn to explore his beautiful body like he had my own, rubbing my paws over his exposed chest
At this time, he decided to take the lead again. Something about this boldness, it just kept me turned on. I started to unbutton my own shirt. He went for his own reward. He was taking off my belt and once I had finished unbuttoning my shirt, I could feel that he was working on the most important button. Like a "pop", my hard member freed itself from my jeans and briefs. I could see at the tip, I was already oozing from the activities that were taking place.
He grabbed me by my hips and rolled me over. In one fluid single motion I was on my back and he was standing on the edge of the bed. He rubbed my semi-exposed cock with his paw, I must've let out an incredible moan at that moment. He paused, with paw still on, but I could tell in those facial expressions that I was going to be in his total control.
I felt fingers from each hand reaching under my briefs. He paused for a moment, looking for a confirmation to move forward. I finished taking off my shirt and gave him a nod of approval. Just like that, I could feel him remove the remainder of my clothing. As I sat there fully exposed to him, I watched those beautiful blue eyes run up and down my body. I could tell, I was what he desired and the thought of that made me want more. Though, at this moment, there was something I desired too.
"I think you are a little overdressed for this party," I pointed at his pants with a small chuckle.
"I think I can change that," he replied.
He took a few steps back for me. First, he discarded the shirt I had unbuttoned for him. Next came the belt, I could feel my eyes drawing back to his waistline like they did earlier in the night. With a smirk on his face he unbuttoned his pants, then in a single swift motion, like he did to me, he was fully exposed to me. My eyes were still glued to his waistline, I was taken back by his large _presence_and his large sack. I wanted nothing more then get my paws on it.
I gestured him to come closer to me, to which he eagerly complied. When he got close enough, I reached out to his hips and pulled him even closer. His member glistened in the moonlight, emphasizing his size as it got closer to my face. I used both of my paws to familiarize myself with it. Once I built myself enough confidence, I had to get a taste of it for myself. I placed it on my tongue and with the assistance of his guidance, he slid it right in.
I was only able to take a little more than half of it before it became a mouthful. I used one hand to cover the rest of the monster, my other hand to hold on to those heavy balls. I was probably a tad awkward due the size of it, but also a bit due to my inexperience. I heard no complaints, I could even hear some moans coming from him! He withdrew from my mouth. There was some saliva, or was it pre, that connected his cock to my mouth for a second. Then, just like what I did to him earlier in the evening, he placed one of his hands on my chest and pushed me into the bed. I laid there with a bit of a smile on my face, knowing what was next for me.
He kneeled down and did not hesitate to place me into his own mouth. He started with just a few playful licks, then he wrapped those lips around and sucked me hard. What got me was the use that tongue while going down on me, I could feel my member rubbing off of it every time he moved his muzzle. That is when he started to circle my backside with one of his fingers. I started to play with the fur on the top of his head, my back arched. I was in heaven. I was breathing faster, I was getting nervous, but it all came to a sudden stopped when I felt him insert his finger in. I felt so many mixed emotions right away. Truthfully, it's been a while and I been with a couple guys in the past, but nobody matched his experience.
"Oh! Oh my god." I exclaimed.
"Hmm? Is that off-limits?"
"N-no, uh, just, it - it's been a while. So, it just caught me off guard, that's all."
"Should I keep going?"
"Please, but we are going to need something to help loosen me up a bit," I said with a smirk on my face.
He got up and grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand at the edge of his bed. When he returned, he was back between my legs, he stood there with his cock laid next to mine. He moistened his hands with lube and rubbed them together and he did not hesitate to put a finger back into me. Let alone, he started with two this time. He paid no attention to my hard-on which was begging for more. Two became three, as the third finger went in, I realized how much I wanted him.
"Are you ready?" He asked
"I think so."
He stood up and laid his cock next to mine. His eyes glued to me as he started to apply lubricant to his own member, some of the lube spilling onto mine. He adjusted the tip to line up perfectly to my butt while I still laid on my back. I grabbed my ankles and pulled them closer to my head, giving him a clear view of his prize for the night. He started to push in the tip and a lot of new sensations ran over my body. He pushed in slowly, and I could feel every inch going into me. It quickly became apparent that his cock would go deeper than what his fingers were able to reach.
"Hold it, hold it there for a moment?" I stammered "It's been a while."
He willingly paused for me, but not yielding or pulling back. He leaned in for a kiss, the shifting of his cock was just too much for me. I felt I was going to blow at any moment. I was filled with ecstasy, as I was filled with him. I finally gave him a nod of approval and I could feel him shift out a bit and then slowly fill me back up.
"You, you can go now, I am ready."
Just like he was commanded, he leaned in, thrusting just a little. Every time he pulled out, he slid in just a little faster than before. I moaned, I swore, and my toes were curled with each and every thrust. I was in heaven and judging by his facial expressions, he was too. When he could get an opportunity, he would try to paw me off a little bit, but I had to push his hand away because I was so close myself.
"Don't hold back," I moaned.
Without hesitation he leaned closer and he picked up the pace. At this point, my legs were resting on his shoulders and an audible slap could be heard every time he reached the end of his shaft. His pace was rapid, but every thrust had a strong force to it, I was so close to the edge. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck to embrace my reward.
"I am getting close," he whispered to my ear.
"So, so am I."
"Can, can I cum in you?"
"Y-yes... please."
He crawled up onto the bed with me. His thrusts became deeper and slower. I could feel his cock throb with each thrust and each grunt, releasing. Each and every pulse unloaded more of his hot and creamy seed, it filled me, and I could feel his warmth take over me. As he leaned back up, he grabbed my trembling cock, and with a single stroke, I popped too. It hit my face originally, the majority of it painted my belly.
"You look cute like that." he chuckled at me
As he finished pulling out, I could still feel every inch coming out of my loved tail hole. He gave me a kiss and he started to cuddle me, his head was on my chest with his arms wrapped around me. I laid there, my lower half felt numb, but I was still in a state of bliss. I noticed, he was starting to lick me clean! Admittedly, I am a just a little ticklish, so each lick got a little giggle out of me. I think it encouraged him to keep going, until I was mostly clean.
"Stay with me tonight." he whispered gently "I would hate for a cute one like you to get away."
My heart sank into my stomach, my face was burning from how red it must have gotten, and I thought my tail even stiffened up for how surprised I was!
"I would be happy to!"
We both crawled up to the top of the bed, when he laid down, he motioned for me to cuddle up next to him. I placed my head and hands onto his chest and he pulled me closer with his arms. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought to myself: how did I find a guy like this? He is so bold and so caring, I want to continue to enjoy his company.
***The next morning***
I woke up before he did, our bodies were not as intertwined as they were when we fell asleep. Our backs were pressed against each other's and his tail was draped over me. My backside was still a little sore, but that was alright with me. I slowly snuck out of the bed without waking him and began scanning the room for my clothing.
"Where did we toss those?" I mumbled to myself.
I decided though, in an effort to be as cute as I could, to put on his shirt and underwear. His large shirt rested nicely against my slender frame, but the underwear seemed to be barely staying on, you could tell it was his. I pushed on towards the kitchen. He had a coffee pot and wide selection of coffee readily available, I was a bit excited by this. Being a barista, I enjoyed the selection that was available to me. Next to it all, I found two mugs with hearts on them, I'm not sure why but I enjoyed the idea of him having these.
I quickly brewed us up a couple cups of coffee and slowly made it back to the room. When I opened the door, he was waking up. I caught him yawning and mid-stretch. He was sniffing out for the cup of coffee that I had brought him. I leaned against the door frame, just to observe him for another moment. He looked at me and said:
"I'm John, by the way" he said with a smile "What is your name, beautiful?"
I broke eye contact and got embarrassed. Though on my face, I could tell I had a large smile on it. Something about this just tells me that I am going to enjoy being with him.