First Date, Part II
Okay, firstly, this story contains homosexual stuff, and lots of it, so if you are easily offended, or slightly prudish, it is probably best that you stay clear.
Secondly, this is the second part of the story, the bit with the nekked furries, so if you want some back story, you might wanna read the first part first.
I used myself in this story, but it isn't based on reality at all. Not much anyway... Peace y'all!
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If i wasn't nervous this morning, I was sooooo nervous right now. I lay on my back on Jamie's bed, wearing nothing but what I could only describe now as tight boxers. My cock was pressed hard against my stomach, so that the top was poking out from my underwear, slowly dripping precum over me.
I had not been more turned on in my life, it's not surprising, when I had met Jamie the day before, I did not expect to be in this situation at all. I mean, I had thought about it some, even hoped for it, and here I am!
If I didn't think it sounded stupid, I'd swear everything looked like it was from an old romantic film, you know when everything is lit nicely, and there is that kinda foggy look around the lens? And the guy looks a bit wistful and... well, I know my eyes weren't all misty, but he was hot none the less.
I looked up to catch him looking hard at my cock, he licked his lips just a little and met my gaze. Blushing, I closed my eyes and turned my head away from him. I looked back when I felt his paw on my cheek gently pulling my head back towards him.
"Are you okay?" he said, a cute little concerned look on face.
I smiled at how adorable he looked. "Yeah, of course I am"
"You know that we don't have to do anything right? I was happy with the cuddling and the film.."
I didn't answer that one, I lifted my hand to stroke his crotch gently instead. Looking at his eyes again, he smiled and leant into another kiss. He kissed my neck gently again, moving himself down my body, kissing as he went. He stopped when he was faced with my cock, and gave a rough lick of the head. I gasped and he looked up, grinning at me as he pulled my boxers down to my knees.
Relaxing my self, I leant back onto my elbows, so that I was comfortable, but would get a good view of what I was sure was coming next. Jamie gently grasped the base of my cock and angled it towards him. He opened his mouth just enough to fit me, and put his lips over the head. See, I hadn't had sex before this, but if I hadn't been gay before this, I certainly was by the time I left.
His muzzle was the most amazing, warmest thing I had ever felt, and he worked his tongue like a pro. Waves of pleasure washed through me, and I pushed my hand over my mouth to stop me from crying out. He stopped a second and looked up at me.
"My flatmates are out, you can be loud if you like"
I nodded, my face burning, and relaxed again before he continued. I'm not sure I can describe what I was feeling, it was the most incredible thing ever, warm, kinda damp, and his lips moving up and down my cock really puts masturbation to shame. His hands moved from the base of my cock to cradle and gently massage my balls. He was pushing me very close to climax when he stopped. Jamie gave my cock another rough lick, and sucked some of the precum off of the tip, before putting his finger in his mouth to get it wet.
I had played around with myself before, I've even used a dildo, but it isn't nearly the same as with another person. Jamie took his finger and rubbed it gently against my tail hole. I let myself groan a little, hoping to spur him on. I guess it worked, because a second later, he pushed his finger inside me and took my cock again. This time, he slowly pulled is finger out before plunging it back in again, whilst slowly stroking me. Every time he pulled his finger out, I was treated to the an odd, but very pleasurable sensation, leaving me breathing in anticipation for when he pushed it in again.
"Wait a sec," He said, "I wanna try something I think you'll like"
I nodded at him and let him re position me so that i was sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back, with him knelt at my crotch. He lifted my legs up and apart, and told me to hold them up for him. So I lay back, feeling a little exposed but exited, waiting for Jamies next move. I was a little shocked when I felt his nose up against my tail hole, and I was less prepared for his tongue running over it up to my balls. I cried out in surprise and pleasure as he spread my cheeks wide and plunged his tongue into me.
I think that rimming is my favorite of our foreplay, it's another warmth thing I guess, but you can really move a tongue about, more then you would expect if you are used to it. Also, if you get deep enough, massaging the prostate with a tongue always makes me cum. Which I did, hard. As he pushed in deeper, I was hit by the most incredible pleasure I had felt, which caused me to spill myself all over my chest.
Jamie stopped for a moment and stooped over me. He smiled and dipped his finger in the mess I had made before licking it off.
"You taste good" He smiled and leant in to kiss me. "Erm, I have some lotion if you'd like to... well... you know"
"Have you fuck me till I come again?" I panted.
Jamie blushed for once. "Yeah, if you'd like to that is"
"You'll have to strip for me first"
So Jamie stood back, he didn't really have much to take off, but he dropped his jeans obligingly, revealing the cutest black panties I had ever seen, stained slightly with pre cum. The panties looked like they had lost the battle trying to contain his erection, and the majority of his cock stood proud above the lace.
He promptly dropped them too and stood, looking a little nervous waiting for me to say something. He was pretty much a typical tiger, orange and black fur with white belly fur covering an athletes six pack. I could not believe how hot this guy was, every inch of his body was toned just enough to make him muscly, but not too much to make him look like a body builder. His cock was at least 6" and, thankfully, no barbs, I'd heard that only the pure tigers had them these days or something like that... I'm an artist, not a scientist, don't ask me...
But the thing I think I loved about him, was how he stood, standing a little awkwardly, as if he wasn't really doing anything for me, by the was my cock began to ache a little, I'd say he was wrong about that.
"Holy crap Jamie, you have got the be the hottest guy I have ever seen!" I splurted.
He smiled, obviously relaxing a little, and walked over to the bed, stopping to grab a bottle out of a draw before laying next to me. I took the bottle, and rubbed some onto my hand, then around and into my tail hole, slipping a couple of fingers in. Jamie took over lubing me up, making sure I was stretched out before we tried anything. I managed to get together enough to grab more lube and start stroking his cock. I'd say I was doing something right, as he started moaning slightly and stopped fingering me.
I took that as a sign to lie back and pull him on top of me. He stumbled a little, and I could feel his heart beating hard against my chest. I positioned myself to where I thought he could get at me easily and waited for him to take the next move. Jamie lifted my legs around his hips and placed the tip of his cock against my tail hole, pushing slightly so that it started sliding in.
"You ready?" He panted.
"Y-yeah" I stammered, "just go a little slow okay? You are a little bigger then I am used to"
"Oh! Really? Well, yeah, I'll be careful, I don't want to hurt you."
I nodded and slid myself under him, so that his cock slipped in a little more. Jamie pushed his hips towards me and his cock glided in about an inch before I winced a little. He immediately stopped and pulled back just a tad to let me adjust. I nodded again when I thought I was ready and he started squeezing himself into me again. This time, all I got was a wonderful full feeling and pleasure as he slipped deeper inside my tail hole. The funny thing about anal, is that I find the most pleasurable part is the outward stroke, I always tried to take that bit slowly to make the sensation last while playing with myself, but something about being fucked made every movement he took make me want to cry out in pleasure.
He started slowly, like I had asked him too, pulling his cock out most of the way before pushing back in at about the same speed. It wasn't until I started moaning for him and tipping my head back in pleasure that the real pleasure started. He sped up a small amount at first, but urged on by my moaning, he started getting faster and faster, until he was pounding me hard.
I'm glad that we took our time to get to this, I think if we hadn't played around first, I don't think I'd have been able to take such a vigorous fucking. My body filled with ecstasy as he pumped harder and harder, making me cry out his name as well as barely contained yelps. Throughout it, he kept his eyes locked on mine, sharing the pleasure as we gazed at each other. I felt that I couldn't contain myself any more when he pulled out and leant over me panting hard.
"What's wrong?" I aksed.
"N-nothing, if you'd like, you should turn over, I heard it makes it better."
"Oh, ok then, give me a sec"
I turned over, following his instructions to kneel with my face in the pillow, my ass high in the air. I realized I was presenting myself for him perfectly. He growled a little with excitement and pretty much dived onto me, plunging his cock hard into me, making me cry out a little and arch my back up towards him. He leaned in close to me and nipped the back of my neck, holding me gently, but firmly in his jaw, his paws hugged around my body. He breathed out through his teeth and growled softly with pleasure before he started pumping again, harder, more precisely, hitting the sweet spot with every push. he pulled me in tighter as I moaned louder, if possible pounding me harder.
I was in bliss, he had me exactly how he wanted me, I was being fucked helplessly, in ecstasy, begging for it all. I was his bitch, he was in charge, and I was loving every second of it. I cried out as his thrusts started getting a little irregular, slightly deeper. I was too close to cumming again when he let go of my neck gave one more thrust, deeper and harder, and tipped his head back, roaring whilst I felt his seed fill me up. That last trust had thrown me of the edge too, and I let out a huge load over the bed once more.
We collapsed onto the bed with his cock still firmly crammed inside me, panting hard. He murred at me, nuzzling the nap of my neck where he had been holding onto me. I felt him pull back out of me slightly, giving me one last surge of pleasure, and letting his huge load spill over the bed. He held me close and whispered into my ear.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to get so rough, I didn't hurt you did I?"
"Are you kidding?" I giggled "that was amazing! I didn't realize I was so subby"
I felt him smile into my back "Well, we'll see, you didn't try fucking me this time."
I felt warm and safe, cradled in his arms, and felt myself falling to sleep, covered in cum in his arms. I felt him pull me in close again before relaxing and breathing gently. I fell asleep where I was.