Happiness at the Cuck
Preface:
I felt the need to delete some unnecessary information in this preface. I figured the story fills you in on most of this stuff anyways.
Our story begins with a Seventeen year-old male fox (which I refer to in the first person). He is rather slender, about 5 10' and has blue eyes. He decides to pretend to be a college student and attend a party being thrown at a college. He considers himself straight, but he was charmed by a 42 year-old male tiger that escorted him out of the party. They are now both walking to God knows where. What engaging and possibly sexual encounters await them?
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"That was a pretty fun party don't you think" The old tiger said, turning his head towards me.
"Oh yeah, it was a riot" I said with as much enthusiasm as I could find while returning his gaze. I took this opportunity to really examine him. He was wearing a black collared button up shirt along with blue jeans and a black belt. He seemed rather happy go lucky and cheerful. I could easily smell the wine on him so I knew he was a bit drunk. He was getting up in years and although his arms were very trim and muscular he did have an undeniably sizable gut. He had an interestingly handsome face. He wasn't straight up gorgeous no, but he had very subtle features that somehow made him irresistible.
"Here we are" he said as he pointed to a red Neon sign reading "Chucks Motel" although the "h" seemed to fade in and out so it really read more like Cucks Motel.
"Oh a castle built for a King" I said sarcastically, I could tell he was either too drunk to appreciate my humor, or it just wasn't that funny because he gave me no response.
He eagerly rushed me over to a motel room. "Your castle awaits my dear" he said with vigor. We were both being so cheesy all of a sudden; I couldn't help but laugh a little bit.
I knew what he wanted to do with me, but honestly I wasn't interested. I don't know how I even let it go this far. I went to that college party in hopes of finding older more mature girls and then this old man charms me with a couple lines and I'm off to some cheap motel. I guess he just seemed so sweet and endearing, a part of me wanted to be able to have fun with him.
At this point I knew this silly charade had to end. I just had to tell him. He had set his bag down and was now walking toward me. I looked around the room and started to talk. "Look, it's been real fun but I-"
The mighty tiger had finally pounced. He had his arms around me in a flash and right then he pressed his mouth against mine and forced his tongue deep inside. His kiss was so strong and firm and yet somehow delicate and soft, a feat that could only be achieved by a man with experience.
In that moment all rational thought left my brain. I was not in some cheap motel, I was not anywhere. The only thing I was aware of was this man and his strong orange-black arms gripping on to me. He had so much passion; my body and mind couldn't comprehend it.
That seemly eternal kiss finally ended but I was still breathless. He began to relentlessly kiss me all over. I could no longer move, I tried to speak but words did not come out. I part of me wanted him to stop, a part of me wanted him to stop making me feel this way and yet another part of me was begging him to continue.
He then threw my limp sunset colored body onto the bed. I was lying on my back and he began to very slyly undress me. It was almost as if I didn't notice it. Our lips locked again and I could feel his warm breath in me. Next thing I knew I was shirtless. This process continued until I was only left wearing my boxers. I felt so helpless and vulnerable, but so damn horny all at the same time.
He was now lying right on top of me, still fully clothed. I gazed deeply in to his golden amber eyes and I knew that this wouldn't satisfy him, seeing me practically naked wouldn't cut it. He looked at my red and blue striped boxers and clearly saw the outline of my throbbing erection, he smiled. He put his hands on my knees and slowly he started moving up to my waist. As his hands reached my boxers he gave a very firm rub to my cock; it was intoxicating.
He now started to slowly remove my boxers, but my hands stopped him. I tried with all my might to utter the word "stop" but I'm entirely sure what came out. He could tell the look in my eyes had changed and so did his. His giddy everlasting smile disappeared. He asked me in a very deep commanding voice "say boy, how old are you?"
"Twenty" I thought in my head. "Say you're twenty, for god sakes say you're twenty" but my mouth had failed me. "Seven-teen" I said rushed and flustered. My honest nature had gotten the best of me.
After my words had left my mouth and gone into his ears, his face changed entirely. If it was possible to express remorse, regret, and satisfaction all in one face then it would have been his face at that moment.
"Ever had sex before?" he asked interrogatively.
"Nope, the most I've ever done was kiss a girl." I said, rather embarrassed.
"A girl eh?" he said, just before letting out a hardy chuckle. "Well I'm sorry for causing you all this trouble, I'm not going to engage with a minor and steal his innocence just like that". He then began to remove himself from me, and he started walking toward the door.
Just then my heart ached and my body moved on its own. I got up, grabbed his paw. He then turned around, startled. He tried to say something but my tongue stopped him. I tried to kiss him as romantically and passionately as I knew how. I tried to swirl my tongue around in every direction. I tried to somehow tell him with this kiss "don't go, stay here. Please." I then placed my hand on his chest; I could feel his heart beating.
I gazed into his eyes again, to see if I had any effect on him. He looked a little teary eyed yet filled with lust. He firmly grabbed my arm and threw me onto the bed as he had done before.
"You seem pretty serious about this boy." He said with a rough dominating voice. "If you want this I'll give it to you" he then roughly and quickly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. His furry bulgy stomach was now in clear and complete view and it was obvious he was slightly ashamed of it, but at this moment even that stomach was turning me on. It seemed that every inch of his body was irresistible. His muscular arms were also in full view. I could see this was a real man, and my cock started to throb harder.
He now undid his belt and reluctantly let his pants fall to the ground. He stared at his heart patterned boxers. "I'll take mine off you take yours off" He said with a devious smile.
At this point I wanted nothing more than to see him completely naked, in all of his majesty. I was still rather shy about showing off so I grabbed the bed sheets and removed my boxers under them. I held my boxers in my hand to show evidence of what I had done.
He gave another hardy laugh that I was beginning to love and said "Good enough" He pulled down his boxers revealing a seven inch, rather thick, cock. He was fully erect and I couldn't take my eyes off of it.
He now stood right next to the bed, and very seductively said "like what you see?" My throat was completely chocked and I was salivating like a mad man. "I hope you realize these sheets are gonna have to go." And before I even had time to react, the bed sheets had hit the floor, I was completely exposed and he was mesmerized. "You've got quite a nice body you know that?' he said, drooling slightly.
I lay there, feeling completely exposed and out in the open. I knew there was nothing I could do to stop what was going to happen next and I welcomed it. I turned myself over and got on my knees and stuck my ass up in the air. "I'm so horny right now, please fuck me" I said, breathlessly.
He didn't say a word; he just got onto the bed and positioned himself behind me. I stared intensely at the wall in front of me, trying to drown out my sense of sight and let my other senses take hold of me. I let out a soft sigh when I felt something touch my asshole. It was much too small to be his dick so I concluded that it was a finger. He had pushed that finger slightly deeper inside me. It seemed like my whole body was fidgeting. I couldn't stop myself from sighing and I couldn't stop my ears from twitching.
He pulled his finger out from inside me. He laid both his paws against my small furry hips and gripped tightly. There was a moment of pause, I knew what was coming and my body ached for it. My head felt like it was on fire and a voice deep inside me was begging him to fuck me.
Then he did something unexpected, he used the grip he had me in to turn me over so we could look at each other, face to face. Undeniably my face was bright red and he looked directly into my eyes, almost seeing through them. I felt more naked than I had ever felt in my whole life. He leaned forward and pressed his soft squishy stomach against my lean stomach. It felt as if all the hairs on our bodies had intertwined. His dick was pressed against mine and we both moved our hips in a slow grinding motion so that they would rub against each other.
I couldn't help but moan again. I felt slightly more embarrassed than I had before because this time we were face to face, and now he could see exactly was all of his moves were doing to me. He then slowly inched his face towards mine and he kissed me again. He put his snout right up against my ear (that was still twitching every now and then) and he whispered to me with his intoxicating warm breath "I'm not going to fuck you, at least not while you're still a minor".
I felt slightly disappointed, but relieved at the same time. Before my mind could go anywhere else he continued to say "but I will give you a taste".
He then placed one arm on my chest so that it went past both my armpits, he positioned himself in a way that would restrain my arms and prevent me from lowering them. I struggled for a second but realized that I would not be overpowering this behemoth. He gazed and my body as if it were a precious gem. I could tell by the expression in his eyes he had not had sex in quite a while, especially not with someone as young as me. He was going to savor every moment of our time together.
"How about this" he said deviously. He began licking me all around. My arms flailed around and my cock started to throb again. He licked me everywhere, sometimes soft and sensually and at other times fast paced and slobbery. He moved toward my nipples and I began to moan. I had no idea how sensual my nipples were and I felt as if my cock were about to burst. The whole time he was licking me he was sure to avoid my cock and only slight brush up against it from time to time.
He finally stopped licking me but I was completely covered in his scent. No matter what I did with every breath I took I would smell him; I couldn't help but love it. Now he was ready to make use of his other hand. He took his hand and firmly grabbed my cock. I was very unprepared for this so I let out a big moan.
He laughed quietly to himself and then he looked me straight in the eyes and said in that strong powerful voice of his "If you liked what I've done to you so far you're gonna love this". Without a moment's pause he started to jerk his hand up and down on my cock, the amount of pleasure this gave me was unreal. I had masturbated many times before this but somehow when it was his hand it felt one hundred times better.
He started out very slow and sensual and he even licked and lathered me some more with his tongue. As he was jerking me he would occasionally lick the sides of my balls and very rarely he would start licking my cock head. My body felt completely unprepared for this. I started to squirm; I tried to free myself from his grip, but nothing worked.
After a while of this, he started jerking me more intensely. His hand motions became a lot stronger and more frequent. "Tell me when you're about to cum darling" he said in a slightly sarcastic tone. He truly knew how to work every part of my body. Every part of me felt like it was on fire. The closer I got to cumming the more I wanted him to stop and the more my body begged to continue. Those powerful firm hands on my cock, the shear speed and control with his hands; his jerking motions felt unreal. I was unable to focus on anything else.
Within minutes of this intense jerking my body had had enough, I was going to cum and I was going to cum hard. My whole body started to twitch and my sighs become more passionate and more intense. He knew I was close to cumming as well.
"Alright boy, let me have it" he demanded. And with that bit of encouragement I could no longer control myself. I had to release all this tension that was pounding inside my body. I started to cum, immediately he stopped jerking me and he started sucking my dick. I was in complete ecstasy; the feeling his tongue on my cock while orgasming was indescribable. I knew I had released a large creamy load, and he swallowed every drop of it.
He now seemed even more flustered and horny than I had ever seen him before. He released his grip on me and went straight for his dick. I could tell that he was uncontrollably horny. The fact that he didn't run up to me and fuck me right now was a testament to his will power.
"You can just watch me jerk now, I'm guessing that was enough for you" he said, while hot and bothered.
"B-but I want to make you cum too" is what I tried to say but I'm pretty certain none of those words came out since he just continued jerking.
I watched him as he stroked his dick, he did it fast and strong as he had done with mine, but he seemed to be rougher with his. I saw the look in his eyes and I knew he was still lusting after me. I picked myself up and started to move my hand towards his cock. I touched his balls as he was jerking, but he was reluctant to let me go any further. There was such a strong smell coming from his body, I couldn't get enough of it.
He continued to jerk himself for a little while longer but I could tell he was at his limit; he was going to cum. I tried to do what he had done for me, quickly move my mouth over his cock and swallow his cum. I moved my face over to his cock but I paused for a second. I had never sucked a cock before, I wondered what it felt like or if I would regret it.
"ahh here it comes boy" he said this so powerfully that it seemed to shake the whole room.
I was still frozen. He let a loud earth shattering growl that I still remember to this day; his cum squirted all over my face.
His voice was now completely filled with happiness and satisfaction. He gave a soft chuckle and said "I think you've been watching a little too much porn, most people don't really take a cum shot to the face like that."
"Well I didn't plan on that you know" I said, soon realizing that my voice at returned.
"How about you let me clean that off for you" he said rather seductively
I thought about it for a second. Was he going to lick his own cum off of me? My body can't take anymore of this erotic stuff right now. "No honestly I'm fin-" and before I could finish he grabbed me a towel and shoved it in my face.
"See there we go, all better" he said with a laugh
My face was all cleaned up and we both crawled back into bed, we didn't bother putting our clothes back on or anything. It just felt better to stay naked. He put his arm around me and I rested my head on his chest. We didn't talk much afterwards but I believe we had already said enough.
I listened to the beat of his heart along with the sound of his inhaling and exhaling until it finally brought me to sleep.