My Life VI
#6 of My Life
My Life VI
Three months later...
Jesus it's been a long day am I glad today is over. Sitting in a rocking chair with my initials worked into the intricate woodwork. On a day like today it's nice to just sit with a beer and relax. I wonder exactly why I enjoy it. When I was only a cub I swore that I would never drink. Well I guess none can keep away from the bitter tan beverage.
My mind then started to trail off to where I didn't want it too. But I knew it would do so on its own because no matter how much I didn't want to admit it, I loved the experiences. I have had sex before and with none other than Evelyn. I met her in Fishers High School, some hick-ass little town in hick-ass Indiana, and I had heard that she was incredibly easy. Then later that year it was confirmed when I walked in on her changing and she didn't really care. In fact she actually let, or forced since she closed the door with her tail, me watch her finish, then she walked up to me and kissed me on the nose (we were the same height back then) and opened the door and walked through it before closing it with her tail again. I believe it was at that point I wanted to have sex with her.
Later that week there was a party and I intended to ask her to have sex with me. They had alcohol and so to loosen up I grabbed a beer. I downed the whole thing in one gulp, not a good idea. So then later I found her as the party was winding down. I remember I was just drunk enough to where it didn't matter to me but not drunk enough to not remember anything. She was wearing a very revealing dress, I was as sure I wanted this as I would ever be.
"Hey Evelyn," I said.
"What is it Al," she asked.
"Well I was wondering if you and me could you know... do it," I asked full of liquid courage.
Looking at me she asked "How drunk are you that you think you need to ask, we're friends aren't we?" while dragging me up the stairs.
So we went into one of the empty rooms and I asked if she wanted me to wear a condom. She told me that she had her tubes tied and always had the guys she had sex with checked. She then said that she knew I was a virgin, so she didn't have to worry. Well then she stripped of her dress in one fluid motion and let it fall to the floor and stripped off her panties. I on the other hand had barely got my belt off. She was still wearing her bells though; I actually kind of liked them. She then helped me get out of my clothes so we could actually fuck. She knelt down and grabbed the zipper with her teeth, God she is fucking crazy. She then hooked her finger around the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down. It, from what she said, was a pretty good size for a mongoose. While she was doing that I took my shirt off. She then shoved me down onto the floor, and positioned herself over my throbbing dick. She lowered herself onto it and when she had fully taken me inside of her she leaned forward and kissed me full on the lips. She then stuck her rough tongue into my mouth and started feeling around in my mouth. I then ventured out with my tongue and started felling around inside her mouth feeling around in every crevice of her mouth.
I started feeling up and down her thin figure which felt amazing her winter coat had been shed and the summer coat was nicely groomed. I then started to trace circles in her fur on her stomach as she began pumping up and down my rock hard shaft. It started out slowly as first and slowly picked up. As she did that I slipped my other hand to her breast and massaged it. As I started doing that she began purring loudly. A few seconds before this "Shake It" by Metro Station came on and it was on full blast and the purring still just about blocked out the sound. The pumping then started to turn to grinding and alternate between the two, Jesus she knew what she was doing. It felt so amazing felling her boobs squashed up against my chest and moaning into my mouth. And after a while the grinding became too much to hold and I blew my load deep inside her. After that she broke the kiss saying the warmth felt brilliant and started going a little faster and started clenching harder around my throbbing erection. Then she clenched as tight as she could and near screamed with the pleasure in her plain to everyone. After that she relaxed and laid on my chest, letting both of us enjoy the pleasure just a bit more.
"You know I am the jar for your J.A.M. (Johns initials John Allen Moulder)," she said while some of his seed slowly leaked out of her.
"Really I have to thank you for this," I replied too tired to say anything else.
A few minutes pass then she says, "Come on J.A.M. let's get out of here. I don't think your mom would like to see you like this so I'll take you to my place."
"Yeah my mom would freak at this point, because I'm drunk and she didn't want me to have underage sex," I replied.
So we stood up and I almost fell down because of my physical exertion and being drunk. But caught myself almost gracefully and stood back up and put on my clothes with some help from the already dressed Evelyn. She then let me put an arm around her to balance myself and we walked down the hallway and down the stairs. She put me into the passenger seat and I buckled up. She then proceeded to her side and got in the car. After that I fell asleep, I woke up the next day in a strange but yet all so familiar room. Once I got my bearings about me I realized it was Evelyn's room. I looked over to her and she had ear plugs in her ears. Well I should have figured that she would, considering I snored like a gutted boar. I stood up and cast a shadow over her so she realized I was up.
"Hey, let me make you a sandwich to get rid of the hangover," she said.
I waited a few minutes until she came back in and said, "I want to thank you for last night."
"Which part, giving you a ride is nothing special,neither is helping you not get in trouble with your mom, or giving you a bed for the night," she said mischievously.
"I want to thank you for rocking my world," I replied.
"Yeah, not bad for your first time," she said, implying more than just performance
I then leaned over to her and licked her from the base of the neck to her muzzle and kissed her. Then she pushed me away just a little and said, " My parents are still home, it's a Saturday," a mischievous grin spread across her face as she finished, "but they're leaving in half an hour."
"I think I can wait," I replied mischievously.
"Good, now what music do you want for background this time," she asked mischievously.
Ah... those were the good days, that was kinda the reason I why I was upset about her leaving without telling me. I loved her then but we weren't dating it was just sex between two friends. We were friends with benefits, nothing could be better than that friends with no boundaries and no pressure to make a good impression. Then the screen door opened and Evelyn, who was wearing a pair of shorts that might as well have been panties with a top that was purple flannel, walked out. She walked over to the chair and plopped herself down next to me. I then let out a long sigh.
"You thinking about us," she asked.
"Yeah, why did you have sex with me back then," I asked.
"You were cute, even when you thought you had to be polite," she replied.
Then Kyle walked out onto his porch, "Who is that handsome looking feline," she asked in a tone that I had heard before.
"Oh, him, he's Kyle Gordon my next door neighbor," I told her, "You want to meet him?
"Oh very much so I'd just love to wrap my paws, and a few other things, around those well toned muscles," she said, "I have to go back inside."
Man I wish I had done something to her, like maybe run my tail up her leg. But then I remember that I really can't do that because of my relationship with Cathleen. She is a really sexy woman; I know I'm just used to hanging around her. She's out of state right now, which is why I'm not with her. She calls every night just to check up on me. If I miss her call once she freaks out. As I was thinking on that Kyle came up onto the deck.
"Hey, who was that," he asked.
"That was my friend Evelyn," I replied.
"Did you hit that," he asked.
"No I didn't hit that, but I wish I did," I said.
"Yeah, I can see why, is she always like that," he asked.
"She is quite a catch, believe me," I said.
"Hey, can you set me up with her," he asked.
"Well I could convince her to go out for a couple of beers if she's in the mood. So meet us at Sid's Pub we'll be there," I told him.
"At what time," he asked.
"I'd say 8 even then it's not full," I said.
"Okay, thanks," he said.
"Don't mention it," I said.
He left and he looked about as excited as a kit with a brand new squeak toy. I finished my beer and went inside, and the fragrant odor of Evelyn's juices filled the upstairs. I knocked on her door and there was no response so I figured she masturbated herself to sleep. So I went to my room and I got a call from Cathleen. We started talking about our days and then she was just happy to hear my voice. I really wasn't ok with it, but if it made her happy I was able to look past it.
The next day...
I woke up with her sitting cross legged on my chest again. This time I just used my tail to tickle her side just a little too close to her private parts. She fell off the bed but caught herself, she was perfectly fine. She is used to that sort of thing. Told her we are going to Cid's Pub, and it didn't take much to convince her. She loves British accents and the owner has a complete British accent. She kinda wondered why I wanted to go to that dive of a bar but she didn't dig into it much. I'm looking forward to tonight.
Later that night...
We are out at the bar and I was putting back a lot of beers I am fucking hammered. We have been having a blast playing pool and just hanging out. We played a couple rounds of darts, and then finally we just started bullshitting. Now I'm just gulping down beers and then I get a call on my cell phone.
"Look fuck off, you are drowning me with your constant calls," I yelled and shut the phone and put it on the table.
It rang again two minutes later Evelyn picked it up, "I'm pretty sure that he's drunk enough now that telling you to fuck off would be nice compared to what he'll say. I'll personally make this up to you later, you'll love it," and had that mischievous look in her eyes. At that point I leaned onto her shoulder and started rubbing around her nipple in small circles. Now she didn't try to stop me and the only worried one was Kyle. At that point he was nervous, and said that maybe we should leave. Later after I got into the car he asked Evelyn what that was all about.
"What you mean he didn't tell you," she asked.
"No he didn't. What do you mean by that," he asked inquisitively.
"We have had a physical relation in high school. Look he feels bad enough about it don't tell him you know about it. It will just make him feel worse; he was a virgin before me and he wants to stay that way till he's married," she explained.
We went home that night and we both were a little frisky. So for old times' sake since my girl was away and I was kinda feeling blue we had sex that night considering I wouldn't feel upset about it in the morning. We had a great night of just pure fucking; she hasn't lost a move...