City Inn: Jay's Job
#1 of City Inn
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(Honestly, you can't expect from a german guy with mark C in English perfect writing...)
Jay was lying on the bed and waiting for the first customer of the day. His black fur was washed, he had rested enough, and he was ready. The young wolf rolled onto his back and watched the ceiling while it was doing nothing. The bed was cold and clean. It will get hot and dirty, that was sure.
The City Inn was an establishment for busy people who not only looked for a place to sleep, but also for someone to sleep with. Jay was seventeen, and not quite voluntarily here. Being an orphan, he never came to know his parents, and as far as he could remember, he was serving older people, and since he was ten he was providing sex to complete strangers.
He folded his arms behind his head. Two months ago he was sold to the City Inn. And he liked it. It was much better than the other places he had 'worked' at, filthy bedrooms, street corners. He had been sucking off businessmen in their cars, had taking their thrusts in their bedrooms, was the nice pet on their parties and so on. Now he was here, got well fed, could shower every day and had even access to a gym. He was blaming his shiny black fur for that.
Who would it be today? He hardly got to serve women. Women didn't need to pay for sex. Men did. And here, in the Inn, from Jay, they could get the kind of pleasure they couldn't get from their wives or girlfriends. They had kinks nobody was supposed to know about. But they also got money. Jay never saw much of the money he was earning, it was always flowing into someone else's pocket. Jay sighed. Or maybe nobody for him this night. Hopefully someone nice, without any big kinks, only here for some pleasure.
The handle moved, the door opened, and a rather tall ursine businessman entered, in full suit. He smiled.
Jay sat up on the bed, folded his legs and smiled back, wagging his tail a bit. "Hello, sir."
"Hi. Don't need to be that polite."
"Yes, sir."
The bear started to undress. Jay tried to guess his age. Definitely over forty. And he had a ring on his left paw. Married, or engaged, but not in this town. He was just an exhausted man looking for a place to blow of some steam. And he seemed nice.
The bear had folded his clothes and put them onto his suitcase on the floor. He was only in his underwear now. He turned and sat down next to Jay, onto the bed. Jay could feel a huge paw touching his back, stroking his fur. "You're very cute," the bear started.
"Thanks, sir."
The bear leaned forwards and sniffed on his shoulder. "I like that perfume." He licked over Jay's muzzle. "Why so shy? Relax... it's hard to believe it'd be your first time."
"It isn't. Most people don't like me to take initiative."
"Stand up, show me your body," the bear said.
Jay did so. He stood up, folded his arms behind his head and let the ursine take a complete look over his young and trained body. Maybe not full of muscles, but well shaped at least. The bear looked over that body from the face to the chest, down, down, his look stopped at Jay's crotch. "Spin around." Jay did so. "I knew I did the right choice..." The bear smiled and with a quick movement he got rid of his short underpants, tossing them away into the direction of the other clothes.
Jay could help but stare at the half-erect mass of male flesh. Ursine flesh. Of course a bit bigger. Well, Jay had had bigger cocks. But not much bigger, and not often. "Show me your talent..." the bear said and spread his legs a bit.
Jay kneeled down and crouched to the bear, approaching the crotch with his face. The cock was growing at the mere prospect of fucking his face, Jay looked up to the bear's face, which showed a soothing smile.
Jay embraced the member with his paw and stuck out his tongue. He breathed deeply, taking the scent of an aroused ursine crotch, and started licking over the head of the shaft. He licked over the pink head, until he could taste the flavour of pre-cum. Jay listened to the bear's groans over him, felt a huge paw stroking his head.
Suddenly, unexpected by Jay, the paw forced his head to move down, to take the cock into his mouth. The paw pressed until his lips touched the fur of the crotch and his nose was full of ursine smells. The cock was huge and touched his throat, he tried hard suppress gagging and throwing up. The paw kept him from moving back again, he tried his best to stimulate the underside of the member with his tongue. After some seconds the bear released his head and he could move up, embracing the flesh tightly with his lips and muzzle, wetting the cock with his saliva.
The young wolf's head listened to the bears deep moans, as he reached the head of the shaft and started moving down again, sucking the cock hard. He did it slowly to maximise the rub and stimulation, let his trained and talented tongue work and give pleasure. The bear was groaning and grunting over him, obviously enjoying the job Jay was doing.
Jay felt the ursine body shaking, approaching the climax, so he moved up, slowly, tightly, with closed eyes. The rest of stimulation he did with his paw, stroking the cock fast and licking the head. The bear groaned out loud, his cock stiffed, and the huge load of semen spurted out of it, into Jay's waiting face. It was much, almost covering his face completely.
The bear panted above him, stroking Jay's head with his big paw. Jay looked up, smiling out of a cum-covered muzzle, trying to make his cute and innocent face, asking 'was that any good, daddy?'. All customers liked that face, especially if it's covered with their seed.
And so did this one. "You look much better that way..." the bear managed to grunt out between two pants. "Clean the mess up."
Jay did so, the licked all the semen off the ursine penis and cleaned it up while it softened. Then he looked up again.
"Hmmm..." the bear sighed. "Do you know what I'd like to do now?" He smirked broadly. "Can you guess it?"
Jay smirked back. "Yes, sir." He climbed up the bed and got on all fours, showing he was ready to take anything coming. The bear moved slowly, his penis needed some moments to recover.
"No, no, turn around," the bear said. "I want to see that cute face of yours."
Jay nodded and rolled onto his back, wagging his tail and spreading all his limbs, exposing his full erect and anticipating member. The black wolf knew it wasn't about his pleasure, not at all. Usually, not generally, he had to do some tricks to get his own pleasure, too. Anal sex for example, he had learned to enjoy it quite a time ago.
"Say, I don't want to hurt such a gorgeous body... where do you store the lube?"
"This drawer, over there, sir." Jay pointed.
The bear opened the drawer and got the full tube out of it. The tube was replaced every
day, when Jay was not in the room, showering and training at the gym. Then they cleaned up the entire room, every day.
The bear let the lubricant cover his palms, then rubbed his paws, slowly. He needed to spend the time until his cock was able to get hard again. After some seconds his ursine member was stiffening again, he rubbed his paws over it, covered it with lubricant. Then the bear crouched over, the bed shaking under his movements. He was at least the double size of the young wolf, in every direction.
That was why Jay was a bit worried about the bear entering him. It's been quite a time something that big had been intruding him. He must admit, here also the guys came whose pieces weren't that big, because they weren't laughed about here. They paid, they got. A boy hooked up in a bar maybe laugh about the size, but they could slap the whore if they did.
Jay dragged the knees up to his chest, exposed his tail hole and got ready for the ursine maleness. The bear moved closer, let his cock stroke over Jay's arse tenderly, let its head nuzzle Jay's balls, and moved it to the hole afterwards.
Jay couldn't suppress a loud groan as the bear forced his entire cock in with one thrust. He pulled some faces under the sudden pain.
"Ugh... you're so tight... so wonderfully tight..." The bear moaned out loud and started moving, actually far too early for the wolf. Jay groaned out in pain and pleasure as the other male moved his penis in and out, only barely stimulating the wolf's prostate. Jay did his best to squeeze the cock in him, to add pleasure, for one to satisfy the customer, but also for having it over as quick as possible.
The customer was obviously enjoying it, he expressed his pleasure with loud and deep noises that only bears can make. He moved quickly, appreciating the tightness Jay was trying to add.
Jay clenched teeth and eyes. The cock was touching his sensitive areas, but not enough to get him even close to an orgasm. The bear thrust harder and harder, Jay grunted, taking it all.
"You're... so good!" he bear yelled out. "Gosh! I'm going to... cum already!"
The bear tilted his head backwards and almost yelled his pleasure out, cumming into the wolf's body. All his movements stopped as he felt the release of all the emotions. The bear panted again and looked down, smiling, feeling satisfied.
The bear enjoyed the moment after the release for one of two minutes, then he made his penis slipping out of the wolf's tail hole. He rolled away, onto his back, and looked at the ceiling, breathing heavily. "You know, you're the best fuck I'd had recently."
"Th-thanks, sir." Jay's tail hole was all sore on the inside, he felt a burning pain in there.
The bear noticed Jay's most prominent erection. "Haven't got opportunity to come off yet? Well, then whack off," the customer said generously.
Under the watch of the bear, Jay took his own cock and started rubbing it. The feelings were building up very fast, he rubbed faster. Within two or three minutes he was approaching the climax of the pleasure, rubbing harder, begging for the release. He closed his eyes and tilted his head, grunting. The release, finally. The semen ran out of his body, taking the emotions with it, the cum spurted out and fell down again immediately, onto his stomach and chest. Jay breathed heavily and let his cock go.
"Even with yourself you're talented. Hmmm..." He glanced at the clock on the drawer. "It's getting late, got carried away with you. I've got a meeting tomorrow, and you will give me a geed feeling before." He smiled.
"Of course, sir." He crouched to the end of the bed.
"What are you doing?"
"The customer gets the bed, I sleep on the floor," Jay just said. One of the rules, number four, if he remembered correctly.
"No, no," the bear said and spread his arms. "Come here. Let's cuddle each other into sleep. There hasn't been a morning I haven't wakened up next to someone yet. Come here."
Jay hesitated for a moment, then crawled over, into the inviting arms of the bear, getting onto his way bigger body, onto the furry, brown coloured chest. The bear hugged him, gave him a tender kiss onto the cheek and pulled the blanket over the two snuggling bodies.