In the mean time.
DISCLAIMER!
(This Story is ADULTS ONLY! If you are offended by narcicistic characters fapping int he shower and having rough sex thereafter (or people who misspell narcicistic...) You shold NOT be reading this! If your child reads this and you are offended. it's your own goddamn fault for not making sure your child can't access this nonsense! Be a better parent! ...And that will be my argument in court!)
Relationship diclaimer
(I begin this story making perfectly clear that the chars in this story, As well as their players, are no longer in a relationship. This story is dated, but meaninful and while it should no longer be taken literally by the parties involved or their current loved ones, it would be disrespectful to change the names! I do not want to recieve any flack for posting a story i wrote a long time ago and not throwing it out because it's no longer relevant. And i certainly mean no disrespect to the current lovers of the characters' players. It's just an old story, don't worry! Thank you)
In the mean time...
Varry Preez.
People say I don't have to work, that one night at the club could make me more money than a week at the office, but I can't listen to them...Not now, Christmas is close and I have to buy a shit-ton of gifts for people I don't even know. Tis' the season I suppose. With this resolved, I still have a night at the club. Another 7 hours of losing myself to daft punk or some club remix of placebo, whichever bosslady throws up tonight. I make good money at FP and the exorcize is more than worth the exhaustion, but I do have to get home and get a shower before the night begins. Not that you care, but oh intruding eyes beyond the fourth wall, you will. Normally I hate to kiss and tell...heh
After another annoying day in the office I sit in traffic for about 2 hours on a 30 minute drive. It should be mentioned that around here we have no choice but to measure distance in minutes or hours, since traffic makes it impossible to tell how long it will take you to drive a given mile anymore. I try calling Robyn, but her phone hasn't worked all day. Last we spoke she was on a plane to see her family for the month. Frustrated and bored I just crank up the music and tried to catch a couple blinks of a nap on the way to the exit. I swear I could have walked there faster.
My apartment isn't much, a one bedroom flat with clean walls, a living room that's conjoined to the kitchen with a single door to the bedroom; No hallway. I have a bunch of posters up of nothing...musical instruments, movies, video games...It's a college kids apartment. The place is nice enough I suppose, for the money I pay, but the gem is the bathroom. It's a rounded, white tiled castle of solitude and peace. A lovely encased bath/shower with ledges that resemble seats marks the centerpiece. It was big enough and I loved the soundproof tiling because I usually sing in the shower....atrociously. I don't have much time before I go on, but the clubs right down the road so I'm not too rushed. As I shut the door and the keys drop to the table, the universal jingling that screams "I'm home!" calls out to no one. The crimson Vneck Murano T-shirt and snug black Cremieux skinny jeans, that outline my abdomen and ass just enough to still be professional looking, as well as the worn out Stafford blazer I've had since I was 14 all need to go, so on the way to the bathroom the blazer hits the couch, the jeans are stomped behind on the floor in a little wad, and the shirt lands somewhere close to the hamper...I tried right? I slip into the bathroom with nothing but a relieved smile and stop by the mirror..
I'll be the first to say I'm a vain feline. I'm 6'1", 180 lbs, fit, toned and very well groomed. For a panther I seem too feminine, but that would be my father's fault.(don't ask) My fur spirals so perfectly around the muscles on almost every bit of me, over-defining them and making them look overall more cut than I actually am. I pull my arms forward and let them tighten, admiring them a bit too much for comfort. My hair drapes delicately over the side of my face and outlines my jawline perfectly. I used to have it everywhere, but I decided to cut the back a bit and leave me with some weird sliced up coif. With almost lustful eyes I examine myself, combing over every detail, from my violet hair to my slender tail coiling around my midsection. Don't judge, I have to look good for tonight so I might as well enjoy It right? It's not like everyone doesn't check themselves out in the mirror from time to time heh. Enough of that, I do have to get going.
The water feels great, the brisk streams of water pour over me and fall from head to toe. My fingers begin to wring through my hair and throw it back, letting the fur absorb everything and drench me. I feel the water weighing me down just a little, and while it feels heavy, it kind of soothes me. I love showers. So intimate, so peaceful...so completely private. The thing about having fur in a shower is that you have to rinse and bathe every inch. So from my hairline to my tailtip to my feet I run delicate paws over, caressing almost the lithe beauty I find in my body. My fingers almost curl around my muscles, running soap and water through every ounce of soft fur. Even my ears twitch at my own touch, I can't properly explain it, but I'm delighted by the sensations.
Between my legs is a gift from my species. He hangs about halfway down my thigh. Nothing painful, but nothing to sneeze at. I can't say the water isn't affecting him. As I finish actually getting clean, my thoughts turn to my beloved Robyn and I decide to stay a while longer. I wring the last of the soap from my fur and stretch out, almost every muscle in my body tightens and relaxes, leaving me limber and limp, staring down between my legs, my pink flesh emerging from the dark velvet depths. My fingers drift once more down my abdomen, clawing gently around until I find my flesh in my palm, heavy and thick, growing with each throbbing second. I close my eyes and squeeze it, curling the fingers around the warmth as her image forms in my mind.
Standing before me is my lover, Robyn. The most beautiful tigress I've ever known. She has on nothing but a black corset that presses her breasts up, but of course, being my mind it soon comes off. Her frame is nothing short of stunning. A curvy beauty begins with gorgeous toned legs, leading up to her soft round bottom adorned with the perfect hips. She slips the corset off to allow her soft, white, tummyfur to bristle out, showing me her lovely belly, the perfect curve goes up from there to her ample breasts. Her full, supple chest is covered by her long flowing red mane. Whoever said never to mix white and stripes can go hang themselves. Her face is that of an angel, big green eyes stare through my clouded mind into me. And the most beautiful ...
As I'm lost in my own world, ignorant of the universe outside the shower curtain, my cock throbs in my paw, stiff and warm it feels ready and without hesitation I begin to stroke him. My fingers wrinkle the flesh as It goes up and down, coercing my mouth to hang open with pleasure. My tongue slides out and begins to drool onto myself, making it easier to rub my ever stiffening manhood. I keep envisioning my Robyn, almost feeling her breath against the nape of my neck. My pumps get harder, faster, I feel my own heart racing as my own manhood begs me for satisfaction. My other paw moves down to stroke the rest of me, letting the stirring orbs rest heavy in my palm while I jerk my cock straight upward, looking up with my eyes closed so I wouldn't surprise myself, but still open mawed and beginning to moan out my beloved's name.
I feel my orgasm approaching, wishing my love were here, or at least that I would hear her voice before ...
"My boy is so horny when I go out, hmm?"
With a tight grip I feel my orgasm shoot from me, the tip spurting heavily and the shaft pulsing as it pushes out my load. I feel it rain down on me, dribbling down my chest and abdomen, with a look of utter shock on my face, looking down I see an orange and white paw on my cock beneath mine, still squeezing greedily. With another beat I knew why she hadn't answered her phone and with a quick turn I'm standing face to face with my gorgeous grinning tigress, her body soaked as mine, her eyes wanting and her paw still gripping my cock.
I try to move, but volition fails me, my brain urges to pick her up and kiss her, but shock and ecstasy keep my body frozen. The look on her face shows me she understood and after a quick peck on my cheek, and a squeeze of my manhood she puts her face to my chest, listening to my racing heartbeat and purring as she enjoys the wet silky fur, lapping at the globs of sperm on my chest, grooming me. I finally move myself to hold her, squeezing her tightly to me while her tongue hungrily laps at me. Before long her paw is moving, stroking me back and forth, taking no time to get me rock hard once more. She pushes me onto the seated ledge and pushes my back against the wall as she crawls ontop of me, my cock on her stomach and her face in mine, glaring at me with that lustful stare I fell in love with. I look back, piercing golden eyes penetrated by emerald orbs. Completely at her mercy. She pounces up and kisses me, pushing up from my hips and joining lips so quickly, so forcefully, I can only match her enthusiasm, wrapping my lips around hers and tonguing at her lip piercing while she sucks on my tongue.
I kiss back in absolute pleasure, but slight shock as she pulls away, letting a string of our saliva drape across my body. She moves down to continue cleaning my chest, slurping up the cum from my fur from my chest, down to my abs, licking and loving the mess she found at the base of my pelvis. When she gets to my cock she pulls up and lets me see it, a drizzled mess with warm white globs all around the base, still leaking somewhat and once more standing to attention. With another hungry glare she moves back down and begins to suck on my round balls, cleaning them first. Her lips purse and cup one at a time in her mouth, the tongue combing over the underside and making me cringe in pleasure, my head shooting backward as her warm maw pleasured me. When shes was done she doesn't leave them wanting, she cradles them in her fingers while her tongue makes slow work of my shaft, combing every inch of flesh with her hungry tongue, the cold tongue stud tingling to the touch. I purr out, but it only becomes a moan as she slides the tip into her lips and begins to tongue the hole. It feels like my heart is about to explode, but seeing her enjoying it so much, those green eyes glaring up at me in absolute lust...the feeling becomes indescribable.
After she's had her feel teasing me, she slips more and more of me into her lips, slurping up hungrily while her paws pull at the base, almost like she was trying to milk me. She pushes down further and further until I feel myself sliding into her throat. When she tries to push everything in at once I hear her let out the cutest gagging sound and soon she settles for a little over half. I'm in heaven, purring wildly out from my now clean chest and trying not to buck my girth into my angel's delicate throat. She pulls harder, faster, suckling more at the tip before pulling long suckles on the shaft, how could I help but moan out...I'm trying not to cum... I really am, but the feeling is too good and I...
"Oh no, not this time naughty boy! I'm not done with you yet!"..What?
She slurps loudly and pops my pulsing member from her maw right as my orgasm approaches and she grips me, her thumb pressing so tightly on the underside that I can feel the entire orgasm cease and my libido is furious, raging even. The desire is so intense, but my love has stopped my orgasm cold. "That's my boy..." She purrs out, turning around and wiggling her perfect rear at me in a vicious taunt, I'm still shocked..unsure of what just happened, but knowing I'm still hard and we're both still naked, I don't much mind.
She stands up on the seat, her feet against my thighs and turned back around, looking down at my raging erection and me staring up at her wet dripping womanhood. I seriously mean dripping...One landed right on my lip, it was so warm and sweet, I know what she wants, and I'm all too happy to grant her this. She leans over and bends her knees, pushing that round butt and wet crotch right against my maw, which I gladly open up for. Her top settles perfectly on my dick and it sinks back into her throat with little ease. My mouth cups her crotch lovingly, my tongue rolling against the pink. As she's bobbing her head, forcing more and more of my cock into her throat and stopping every hint of an orgasm before it comes, it pushes her crotch harder and harder into my face, assaulting me with her perfect scent and wet juices. I lap up so greedily the wet pink pussy I am so fond of, slurping loudly and more obscenely than I would like, but so thirsty am I, and so sweet, so warm is my darlings wet cunt. I can't help but slide my long wet tongue as far as it can go to slurp out all I can.
As I suckle and lick at those perfect pink folds, my fingers cupping her round ass so tightly, I can feel my tongue pass a spot that makes my lover jolt a little. Being my cruel self, I find it again and grind my tongue without mercy into her soft spot. She begins to shake and moan around my cock and I can only moan out from her lips as she does. This is a perfect position, her face pushed into my cock, her nose sniffing the scent of her man, my wet maw buried in her even wetter crotch and my paws groping her perfect ass without falter. I slide my tongue out slowly when she cums, splashing my face with all I could handle. It doesn't take me long to clean myself up, but I'm not done, it's my turn. I hold her ass up to my face and take long laps from her clit to her ass, rolling my tongue over gentle wet pink from front to back and she really doesn't seem to mind it, bucking back onto my face as she moans, sliding my cock out of her mouth and proceeding to insist I stick it in her instead. How am I to pass up such an offer.
After turning my lover back to me, and a long kiss, I feel my fingers stroking her pink, causing even more shivering and moaning from my beloved tigress. She is more than ready and with a little force I lift her leg high, pinning her standing against the wall of my shower, her back pressed into the soap dish and her pussy dripping and staring at me with such desire. I look back into her eyes with a lustful smile and as we kiss, I nestle my swollen head into her warm pocket. With a groaning between out lips she clings to me, her claws sticking into my hips as she pulled me in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her beautiful inner walls as my cock sinks into her. Everything is quelled once my balls touch her tailhole and we stand, her thigh in my paw, her leg in the air and our eyes locked as my cock throbs within the walls of my Robyn. "I love you..." Is all I can manage to whisper out.
"I love you..." she whispers back, rejoining our lips as my hips begin to buck, sending my cock into her. At first our rhythm is so peaceful, sliding deeply in and out and pushing her against the wall, but soon I can no longer control my body, and hard pumps send her up onto the wall, both legs high in the air with me to keep her steady, her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her claws digging so deeply into my back. I can feel every inch of my cock sliding up into her tight body and our moans echo against the walls to each other and as my cock delves further, I can feel her walls tighten and grip me for herself in another orgasm. Hot juice pours out from her loins onto mine, soaking my thighs and warming my shaft even more. By now I feel like I'm going to explode, but I can't finish like this. I see the lust in my baby's eyes and I know I could satisfy one last urge.
I set my mate down, but her knees are a little shaky from her orgasm. I can't lie, so are mine, but I know how to fix this...I kiss the lips of a gorgeous tigress so lovingly in my arms and turn her, putting my shaft between her buns and my tip to her lower back. I pull her back to press her against my chest and whisper into her ear. "I think now is as good a time as any..." A gentle nod tells me she knows exactly what I'm talking about and she leans forward, putting her arms on the ledge and keeping her behind pressed to my messy wet shaft. I have more than enough slick skin from her perfect flower to be comfortable, but just to be safe I reach up under the shower head and grab a small bottle from the shelf there. It's a clear pink bottle with a heart on it and I waste no time pouring a generous amount onto my cock tip as well as some on her behind. I watched as it sank down the cleavage and pooled against her now glistening pink ring. And my throbbing shaft stands straight up with the same shine spiraling down my meaty cock as was gathering around her tight entrance.
Up until now, we'd never tried it this way, we both seemed to want to but we were so nervous of the other's reaction upon asking...But it's finally happening and we both seem so comfortable. I caress her soft cheeks and lower her bottom to my cock, pushing the tip against her slippery ring. The muscles are so tight, I dare not try to rush it. I stand firm and gently push my hips against hers, letting the tip slowly peek her open, shivering at the sensation of the liquid and the taboo of pushing into my lovers asshole.
I finally decide to enter her, stroking her thighs so slowly and purring as my tip slips inside her ring with a "pop" followed shortly by a heavy moan from my lover's lips. I lean over her back, feeling myself slide slowly and effortlessly inside of her, held back by tight muscles, but slowly finding myself deeper. I pant almost inaudibly into my Robyn's ear and she clenches her teeth, trying not to yell out in what I can't decipher as pleasure or pain. I quickly let my paw rush to hold her up, fondling her perfect breasts that hang from her flawless frame.
Our world seems to stop. Inside my lover I can only think of her pleasure with me. Gazing into her eyes as my head rests by hers, my hips working by themselves to push myself into her. Her eyes so lustful, her maw hanging open, her body quivering with every touch; I could stay here forever. I hold my mouth to hers and until she's used to my thrusts, we share our moment, feeling the water still pouring over our backs. I don't know if it was seconds, minutes or hours before our kiss fired up.
Suddenly Robyn's eyes grow wide and then lidded, a blush crawls over her face and she begins suckling on my tongue, pulling me deeper and deeper into the kiss, bucking back onto my pelvis, my cock now completely inside her. "finish it...oh god Varry...finish it.." She's screaming and moaning out every word, her fingers in her crotch and her tight hole gripping my cock inside of her.
Her passion; heat, I suppose some call it, arouses in me a fiery lust I always feel when imagining this moment and with a tight grip on her perfect hips I begin to thrust myself harder into her, relentlessly stuffing her tailhole with my throbbing meat, and her body beginning to shake, being thrown against the wall again, braced only by her perfect breasts mashed up against it, hugging the wall for support while her man violates her every desire. "Christ...V...Var...D..Don't..st.." I love hearing her staggering sentences like this, pouring the words out as fast as she can, unsure if she can muster the next ones. I grant her wish of course.
"I live to serve angel" I whisper into her delicate, pinned-back ears. A cheesy line of course, but in these moments of pure passion, the cheesier the better am I right fellas? So with each passing second I'm pushing in harder and deeper, feeling her body completely accept me, impossibly tight, but so soft to the touch of my throbbing dick at this point. It felt like an eternity...blissful forever within my lovers body. How can I help but lose it.
Without any warning I feel my orgasm rush me, the denial of my lover from before has made me a bit...lets say...deprived. It was no wonder why this was so powerful. I yell out my lover's name and my hips power themselves into her, slamming against her soft round cheeks and digging my claws into her sides as I pull her onto my thick piston. She isn't complaining, all I hear are screams of indiscriminate pleasure emanating from her lungs, moaning, lapping at the air with her luscious pierced tongue, clawing at the walls while she gets reamed powerfully from behind. I can only do this so long before my orgasm escapes. I push myself completely inside of her, gripping her to my chest so to stay as completely inside as I possibly can while my cum bursts from my cock with indescribable relief. I feel what seemed like gallons pour into my tigress' body, filling her completely and driving her wild as the warm cum gushes within her. I can't stand it anymore.. I fall to my knees and with another crippling orgasm, she falls with me. Laying there embraced with my lover, my cock pulsing and still spurting she giggles and kisses under my chin. Her stamina astounds me and her paws keep gripping me. But what's more astounding was the fact that I'm still feeling my orgasm brewing. It's nowhere near finished...
Robyn pumped her paws greedily along me and aimed my shaft straight upward, pointing to her mouth, open and thirsty for more, already covered in our cocktail of juices. I look down to her and as my final orgasm hits I'm surprised in the face by a hot jet of my own climax. My head shoots back and hits the wall, the dull pain shocking me awake.
I look around the shower, the water aimed at the wall so it wouldn't drench me, my leg over the rim of the tub, me on my back laced with my own cum, and my cock still pulsing and leaking in my paw. It isn't 30 seconds of me getting my mind to grasp the best masturbation of my life before I hear my bathroom door open...
"Baby?....I'm home early, I heard the shower...are you in here love?"
It was then that I knew I wouldn't be coming to the club tonight.