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"Oh Geoff!" Thomas Hay moaned as my fox tongue worked its way back and forth along his thick bear shaft. I flicked my tongue across his tip and then, finally, for the first time ever, took a cock into my muzzle.

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It was a struggle to keep his girth in my mouth and I could now understand why he was so hesitant to take my virginity. Even though it was a strain on my jaw to take his bear cock in my muzzle, I was still loving every second of it. He moaned and growled happily as I amateurly worked his cock in and out of my muzzle and throat. My fox paws came up to hold his long shaft at the base, which brought me up from being on all fours in front of him to sitting back on my legs. The move in position shifted my boxer enough for my tip, slick with my own pre cum, to peek out from my boxers. I could feel Mr. Hay shiver as he noticed my wet tip.

"Please," He whispered, "Geoff, please, stop. I want to taste you. And if you keep sucking me off like this I'm going to blow a load right in that pretty mouth of yours." He smirked down at me, which told me that he really did want to cum all over the back of my throat. But I did as he asked and I stopped. "Lay back at the head of the bed again, please." I smiled at the kindness of his words and obeyed happily. As my back landed softly on his mattress, Thomas climbed up onto the bed with me. He stalked slowly up my body and towered over me. He leaned down and kissed me softly as his paw slid down my side and grabbed at my boxers. My English teacher pulled my boxers off with one big Grizzly Bear paw as his muzzle was pressed firmly against my own in a passionate lovers kiss.

"Oh Thomas," I moaned as his big bear paw had found it's way back up my leg and was now stroking my hard fox cock. He just smiled in response and crawled back down half my body. Positioning himself between my legs he started to lick happily at my balls, while his paw once again found the shaft of my cock. Mr. Hay's hands looked like they could crumble my hard fox cock up like a styrofoam cup if he so wished, but his grasp was gentle, tender, loving. He pumped his fist up and down my length slowly as his tongue licked and lapped and even drew figure 8's on my balls. I couldn't help myself as I moved my paw down to the side of his muzzle. "Thomas, please, don't tease me any longer. Let me feel the heat of your maw on my cock. Please." I was quietly whimpering with desire for him and he could tell how badly I wanted him.

He toyed with me for a few moments longer before he finally gave in to my whimpers. His lips slid over my tip slowly, precisely, and as his lips finally started to encircle the head of my cock, his tongue flicked and twirled around my tip. The pleasure he brought me as his maw took my cock in and out of it was amazing. It wasn't my first blow job, but it was definitely the best. He busied a paw with the job of playing with my balls while his tongue and mouth hungrily pumped my cock. "Oh god, Mr. Hay!" He growled, reminding me to call him by his first name, "Sorry, sorry. Ooooh. Oh Thomas I'm going to cum!" He made a noise that told me he understood but he didn't move to avoid my hot barely teenage cum spurting out into his mouth. I growled and moaned loudly as I came, shooting string after string of thick fox cum into my English teacher's maw. He moaned happily as he pulled away from my crotch to climb back up my body and kiss me with his mouth still full of my own seed.

"Good lord, Geoff. You're such a hot young stud," Thomas growled happily as he broke the kiss and then laid on the bed beside me. "You know what I think we should do now," his smirk tempted me to ask even though I knew he was going to tell me. "I think we should.."

I remember I was snapped out of my happy memory by my cell ringing in my pocket. I was now running full speed down the street and so had to slow down to a jog to answer it.

"Yeah, what?" I hadn't even bothered to check the caller display.

"Dinner's getting cold and we really need to talk. Please Geoff, come home." It was Dad. I had almost forgotten about him, I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts.

"Okay, I'm on my way."

By the time I walked through the front door I could tell Dad had been crying. With a heavy sigh I closed the door. Whatever it was he had to say to me wasn't going to be easy on either of us. I just hoped we didn't yell and fight. I slowly made my way into the dining room, my fur slick with sweat from my run. It would normally make a fox look like a drowned cat, but my body wasn't the norm. It was thick with muscle and my sweat just made them even more prominent. I think it was at that moment I knew what Dad had to say to me before he even opened his mouth. It was in the way he looked at my body. Admired it. Lusted after it.

"Dad?" The flicker of desire I had seen was extinguished just as quickly as it appeared. Maybe I had been seeing things.

"Sit down, Geoff." I did as I was told and sat across the table from him. "I have some things to tell you. Do you want to eat dinner first, or hear them now?"

"Let's eat first. The look on your face tells me I might not have an appetite after." So we ate. In silence and without exchanging many glances. It felt like an eternity. My curiosity kept throwing idea's into my mind about what it was he was going to tell me. What explanation he could have for the years of avoiding me. When we had both finished our meals neither of us moved to clear our dishes. I just stared at him until he started to speak.

"I," his word's failed him for a moment. "I'm so sorry," my Dad started to weep. "I never meant to hurt you, thats actually why I kept myself away from you. I didn't want to hurt you." I was confused, he didn't want to hurt me? This is the man that beat me with a cane when I crashed his car last fall.

"I don't understand," I was frowning at him, trying to put the blanks together to make a solid idea. "You have always been the disciplinary. You've hurt me. What do you mean you didn't want to hurt me?"

"I mean," once again his word's failed him. This time it took him longer to get them back. "I mean that the things I wanted to, want to, do to you whenever you're near me they.. they're not natural. They're not right. Some of them would hurt you physically in a way you can't imagine and some of them would hurt you mentally. I didn't want to do that to you. I mean, I wanted to, but I had to control myself."

"Dad. Just spit it out. You're just making me more confused. What are you trying to tell me?" I didn't care anymore what he had to say, I just had to hear it.

"I want to fuck you Geoff!" My fathers face was flushed, whether it was with anger or embarrassment I couldn't tell. I didn't care. I was in shock.