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Chapter Three

Lots of cookie cutter houses. I guess they live in the same community... that's a little troubling. What if they recognize me in public, or I recognize them? Or... actually, that's stupid. The whole point of this type of thing is so we don't see each other.

So, I drove the ten minutes it took, though that was with stop signs and residential speeds, and pulled up to the house. The driveway was empty, as was the street, but... I chose to park on the street. What if someone thought... nevermind. No one should think anything about it.

I thought my heart was going to explode as I walked up the driveway. The text message said to walk in and head upstairs, and then to head to the back room on the right side of the hallway. It also said that there would be some obvious signs so I didn't get lost.

The door was unlocked. I felt like an intruder or some robber as I opened it, and I was practically screaming at myself mentally to not go through with this, but my urges took over. I closed the door behind me, headed up the stairs, and saw the signs. They were literal signs. On chairs. With arrows.

The lights in the hallway were dimmed somewhat so it made it difficult to see. I nearly tripped over the last step, but I caught myself. Maybe it was my nerves screwing me up. My paws felt sweaty. I wiped them against my pants. My legs began to shake.

I saw the gloryhole at the end where they said it would be. I thought it would be a hole in a door or something, but this was a sheet in the doorway with a hole cut into it. I gulped. I wanted to run away. If I ran, though, I might have issues walking straight.

I checked my phone. Nothing. I messaged them. What do I do? I've never done this before, so I let them know that.

You can take your pants off and put them on the chair there if you want, or leave them on. Up to you. Stick your cock through the hole and I'll handle the rest.

Easy enough. I walked up to the doorway and hesitated. Calm down. Just... calm down. Keep a clear head about all this. It'll be over soon. No one has to know.

I unzipped the fly to my pants. I went with jeans today, but now I regretted it. They felt tight. Have they always been so tight? I really have let myself go over the years, but hey, at least they still fit, right?

For good measure, I undid the button, as well, and the belt. The buckle was hard to get undone, not that it was really tight, but because I just could not get a proper grasp on it. My paws just did not want to listen to me today. Nothing did, I guess. It was like my body was acting on its own.

The weight of my wallet and keys dropped my pants to the ground with a thud. I quickly went to grab them, embarrassed, but realized that no one was there to really judge me for it. Screw it, they're already down, I can just... leave them on the chair.

I stood there in my boxers, shivering, not out of cold but out of nerves... or maybe it was excitement. I felt giddy and afraid and anxious and... it was a rush. I pulled my sensitive bits out and felt a little shy about it, to be honest. Some stranger was going to see them and... well, I guess it's a blessing that I can't see their reaction. I'm not the smallest guy, sure, but definitely not the biggest, and now that I've put on some weight....

I put it through the hole. The point of no return. Well, I guess I could just pull back and leave but... I know my body isn't going to let me do that. I held my breath and closed my eyes, and when I heard shuffling on the other side, I flinched. In spite of my nerves, one thing was certain: they didn't need to get me hard. Just being there... it hurt, how excited I was.

It was so quiet. I could swear I could hear my own heart beating against my chest. Thump thump. Thump thump. Faster and faster.

I flinched again when I felt their paw grab my cock, but I didn't pull away. It felt odd to have someone touch it again, especially someone that wasn't my wife. A couple strokes, soft and determined... and then something cold by my balls. I could hear the deep inhale and the shaky exhale, and something in the back of my mind told me that something was off, but I didn't care at that moment.

I especially didn't care when I felt that warm mouth go over my cock head, and then down my shaft. It was so... soft, and it felt amazing. If I hadn't jerked off before coming here, I don't think I would've lasted the first second, and I definitely could not keep quiet. I mean, it had been so long, I had forgotten how amazing someone's mouth could feel... or had I ever really known? I don't remember my wife ever being this good at it.

The way the tongue dragged under it, the soft gliding... in and out. In and out. My balls were in their paws and they gently tugged at them, little squeezes, not too hard. I wasn't going to last long and I knew it. I had to say something.

"W-wait, I'm really close..." I managed to say, but that seemed to encourage them. They squeezed my cock with their paw, increased the tempo, and I... well, the prophecy was fulfilled.

I moaned loudly as I ejaculated into their mouth and could hear their moan of... I guess surprise, though they should've been expecting it. Hearing that only heightened the pleasure, that I could give them something they liked with what I had. Truth be told, I could not remember a stronger orgasm than the one I had for those few seconds, but my legs nearly buckled.

When it was over, it was still warm around my cock, but the movement had stopped. I then heard a wet gulp, and their tongue kept teasing me, playing lightly underneath my cock, small, soft licks. It was as if they were trying to draw out everything I had, and I simply could not sate their hunger, though not for lack of trying.

Heard rapid movement on the other side, a moan, and shortly after, something hitting the sheet between us, something liquid. The pieces fell in place. The picture was complete, and I nearly jumped back. I couldn't stop myself from blurting it out.

"You're a guy?!"