A true teacher of the good stuff! Part 1
Jake is my name, when the story took place I was ten, living in a smaller town on the eastern coast of the USA. I was a regular feline, just like my parents. My parents were a regular mom and dad, working eight hours a day, five days a week. Had no sister or brother, which in my own opinion only had benefits. But enough about that, it's not important at all.
My first sexual encounter was with a teacher of mine, she was probably up about forty or fifty at this time but looked pretty good as she tried to keep herself in shape in various ways. She really was a "fox", in all kind of ways and not only specie. She kept her fur in a nice shape, grooming it and tending to it a lot was probably one of her hobbies.
She had the characteristic looks of a fox; red fur, white patch on tummy and chest as well as black socks and gloves. She always had her gray hair tied up in a knot, and with a bit of old fashioned clothing she always came off as a teacher, a blouse unbuttoned a bit in the top and a longer skirt that at least reached down to her knees.
I was kept after school one day, having forgotten my homework plus I "happened" to beat up one of my classmates. I was in for a long wait, mom and dad was gonna have a fit over this. The beating was just a gentle slap but in this school's regulation it was enough for after-school work. It wasn't exactly the first time, I often thought myself to be too important to do any homework.
But this would be different. Susan, my teacher, was a bit out of focus today, she had been up too long last night because of a smaller crisis in the family, being the loyal teacher she was, however, she still came to school. The blouse was unbuttoned a bit further down than usual, you could easily see into her cleavage, especially when she bent down to help you with something... a lot of the guys seemed awfully helpless.
I was the only sitting after today and Susan was lazily sitting and correcting some test just in front of me, suddenly she moved her arm hastily, knocking a pile of paper over. I had never heard so many bad words flow from her mouth; she was obviously very tired. She stood up, having to walk around the bench to pick them up... there, all of a sudden as she bent down, it was.
Her cunt, right in front of me, just partly open so I could see the soft, pink flesh therein. I got an instant hard-on, and I was about to whimper out in pleasure but contained myself, not wanting to rat myself out. Why Susan had forgotten her panties was beyond my knowledge but she had and I was thanking god as many time as I could count back then.
But I was bold and daring back then, not really by own will but I was. Before I could even realize what I was doing, my hand was merely a few inches from it, from her cunt and slowly moving closer. I wanted to stop; "This is going to get me into so much trouble, but it'll be worth it... I think." Reason had stopped to exist and I was obeying my natural instincts as my fingertips touched her cunt.
Susan yelped in surprise but being the fox she was, however, she stayed there, letting me explore a cunt for my first time. Slipping out of the chair I squatted a bit, having to look closer as I did, letting my finger explore her slit and labia, her cunt glistening slightly in the faint sunlight.
At times she let out soft moans of pleasure, as my fingers continued to explore, opening her cunt up a bit so I could see all the pink flesh that so eagerly pulsated merely an inch from my nose. I knew what sex was already then, only ten years old but most furres were counted to be less than ten when they lost their virginity in those days. Sexuality was seen upon as perfectly normal for kids to practice, no matter the age of the other participant... or participants in some cases.
Susan yelped and a sweet, crystal-clear drop came from her hole as I pressed my muzzle to her slit, quickly starting to lap in her slit. The taste was odd but it only spurred me to go further, rolling the taste in my mouth before swallowing it down with great content. I rested my tongue against the end of her slit, letting some juices collect on my tongue before I roughly and hard pressed my tongue in more in her slit and dragged it upwards, causing her to squeal out in delight.
She suddenly lost her balance, trying to grab something she fell forward. She landed heavily on the ground, her skirt sliding down to cover it up again. I blushed heavily as I took a few steps backwards, wanting to turn and run but I was an honest kind of guy and stood to take the punishment.
I heard she was breathing hard, trying to regain her breath before standing up, smoothing her skirt out a bit. She managed to fix her again, as a bit had fallen out of the knot before finally turning around to face me, her cheek flustered and deeply blushed red... my heart skipped a beat as I saw her, something told me she was as horny as I was.
Her eyes narrowed a bit as she took one or two steps forward, even though I had taken more than six steps backwards, she was already up in front of me. She extended her paw quickly; I had no way to escape and grabbed my shoulder tightly, revealing her teeth.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, brat?"
I gritted myself and cursed my natural heritage, this didn't look good at all.
What I as a little kid had obviously missed was the fact that she was in heat, thus she had a troublesome night. She later told me it was like having a burning forest within your body and the only way to kill it was to give in to desire which she tried to rarely do.
Her eyes flared suddenly and she squatted down, her paws slipping down to my sides and pulling my obedient body closer to hers... I could feel her hard nipples through the clothes and against my chest. I swallowed hard as I was still expecting a pretty harsh yelling, way too young to be able to code the natural body language.
She wasn't too young, though, and knew we both wanted it and she slowly leant in, a soft gasp escaping my throat as I felt her tongue against my neck-fur, slowly starting to groom it. I instinctively tried to escape, but her paws held on to me tightly and I soon relaxed in her grip, not only my mind catching on what was going on but also my cock, slowly starting to stiffen.
Her muzzle continued to investigate my neck, her rough tongue slipping in my fur and upwards, soon touching the base of my ear and there she stopped. Her voice sounding like a million miles away as I was in a daze, my blood pumping so hard and fast I didn't have time to breathe quickly enough:
"You can't tell anyone..."
She didn't say more to me, her paws instead slid down to my pants, two fingers on her left hand slipped in between the hem of my jeans and boxer shorts.
Her breath rolled against my neck, causing my hair to stand on ends. Her finger slowly slipped towards the button and zipper where her other hand had already undone the button. Her fingers slipped further down, touching my young cock and trigger a light spray of pre-cum into my boxers. Her tongue slowly started to work on my neck again, at times she gently nibbled on my neck as well but it was just erotic and nothing ill meant.
I moved my hands up to hold her shoulders, starting to loose balance as she started to tug in my pants. But it was shortly over and they slid to the ground with a bit of help from her, fingers touching my legs all the way down. I stood there in just a T-shirt and boxers, and her hands were ever so delicate when searching my cock. Fingertips gently dragged along my small shaft, squeezing a bit before she finally grabbed the boxers and slid them down as well, this was a lot quicker than with my pants.
She quickly diverted her eyes from my pounding member to my eyes and it was as if I saw into her soul, burning with desire and I felt the same way, only I was too shy to say so.
"If I let you fuck me... you're my slave until I say differently."
I quickly nodded, too young to understand the consequences but even if I had known better, knowing what I know today, I wouldn't change my decision. This was going to be the best time in my life in a long time.
Her eyes flared once, as if the fire in her soul unleashed. She stood up and put a hand on my head:
"Sit down on a chair and I'll ride you until you spray your cum inside of me, slave."
I quickly obeyed, my cock bulging and it wouldn't take too for me to cum at all, I just needed some help. She smirked at my obedience, pulling her skirt up a bit. I didn't get to see her cunt then again, she only stepped up to me, sitting down in my lap a bit. With one hand she guided the tip of my cock to her slit, her opening dripping with lust and already then her juices coated my cock, slowly dripping down my length.
"My young slave..."
Her voice was ever so soft, gently caressing my cheek with her fingertips and then she leant down, granting me my first kiss ever, pressing her lips against mine.
It was in exactly this moment that she dropped herself onto my cock. She gently bit my lower lip, causing me to squeal out in pain, digging my cock into herself quickly. Her words were muffled, arms tightly gripping my sides:
"Don't say a word, just sit still and don't cum until I say so, slave."
I tried to nod, causing some more pain in my lip and I quickly realized why she did bite my lip.
Slowly she started to ride me, not too fast even though she tried that a few times but my cock too easily slipped out and she returned to ride me slowly. Her inner muscles gently worked my cock, as if they were made for soft massage. She groaned in pleasure as her tongue lapped up any of my blood, mixing it with her saliva, swallowing some and spitting the rest into my mouth. I swallowed it down, finding the taste disgusting but I did, as I was afraid of punishment.
She soon got the hang of things, riding me faster and more steadily, keeping me inside of her at all times even though her speed was quick and swift. I groaned out loud a few times, her bite just gaining a bit in strength every time to prove her authority over me, quickly stifling my groan. She probably enjoyed the whole thing mentally more than physically as I was far from big enough to fill her up but she liked to be in control, who better to then have as a partner than an obedient, inexperienced, sexually frustrated kid?
Suddenly she let my lip go and straightened her back, moaning out loudly as she climaxed herself, tipping her head backwards and gurgling out what was supposed to be a howl, had we not been in school.
"Cum... now..."
And I did...
End of part 1.