Chapter 3 - The Ideal Condition.
#3 of The Ideal Condition
The Ideal Condition
Chapter 3
The Ideal Conditions
Disclaimer: This story contains consensual sex between minors. No animals were hurt in the making of this story. Please notice how many times the word 'Zanzibar' is used. Email me with how many times the word 'Zanzibar' appears in the story(not counting the disclaimer), and I'll send you a cookie.
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I dreamt that night. It was more a memory than a dream. I was twelve, and just beginning to put my newly discovered sexuality to use. I was pawing off, like I did almost every night before bed. I usually did it for three or four minutes with little fanfare or purpose, it just felt good. I was touching myself, and wondering what it would look like from above. I was interested in seeing my penis from new angles. I threw my legs over my head, and stared at my member while I masturbated feverishly. All of a sudden, I felt the waves of my first orgasm coming over me. I laughed with pleasure, at just the right time, and blew my load right into my mouth. I leapt up, coughing and choking on my semen. I ran to my mirror, briefs around my ankles, and stared at myself, trying to figure out what had just happened. I checked over every part of my body, looking for cuts, or any wound that might have produced this strange liquid. The change was just starting, and only my lower legs and arms had turned black. I vowed to never touch myself again, and fell asleep. I broke that vow less than 24 hours later.
To this day, I'm not sure why that night with Gabe triggered such a random memory, and I never really thought about it. I guess it was a mental connection between love and sex. One way or another, I dreamt that dream, and when I woke up, I feared that the previous night had been a dream as well. This time though, Gabe was still in my arms, our legs wrapped around each other, our tails entwined. He had woken before me, as usual, and was watching me sleep. I kissed him, and turned so that we were spooning. Gabe licked the side of my neck.
"Good morning."
"Nnnn," I moaned. "You too."
He didn't ask, but I knew he was curious about why he'd found me tied to the ceiling. He had to be. I explained the situation, right up to the point where he saved me.
"I see. Not very smart of you to chain yourself to a wall though."
"Don't you think I realized that? It's my turn for interrogation. Why did you choose last night to say you loved me?"
"I was just waiting for the ideal conditions."
"Me being chained to a wall is hardly the ideal condition."
"Well, I couldn't wait forever. Are you disappointed?"
"Of course not, just curious." Gabe began kissing my neck again, starting gently, and getting more fierce. When he felt that my breathing had gotten sufficiently ragged, he nipped my earlobe, making me cry out with pleasure. I flipped over, now facing Gabe.
"Is the door still locked?" I inquired.
"Of course."
"Good." I kissed him deeply, and slid my arm around his lower back. Gabe reached behind me and unfastened the harness, never leaving my lips. I slid out of it, as Gabe pulled his belt out from the loops on his worn khakis. I knew what we were about to do and it scared me, but at the same time, it filled me with a previously unknown joy. I rolled Gabe onto his back, and undid the button on his pants. I bent over him and grabbed the zipper with my teeth, looking up into Gabe's face. I pulled the metal tab down, and reached in to free Gabe's growing cock.
Gabe was an average six inches, which was more than enough to satisfy me. This was not only my first time with another male, but it was my first time ever. Of course Gabe didn't know that, and I wasn't about to tell him, but then again, I didn't know it was his first time either.
I drew one paw down the fur of Gabe's chest, pausing around his abdomen to gently kiss the tip of his dick. I looked up at him as I licked the drop of pre-cum from my lips. I straddled Gabe's legs, and slowly wrapped my fist around his cock. Gabe closed his eyes and laid his head down, and I began to stroke him. I pulled my hand up his shaft and gently twisted it around the head of his penis, just like I did when I was doing myself. I leaned down and began circling the head with my tongue, savoring the flavor of his flesh. I began to paw myself off with my free hand, but I found it difficult to be doing so many things at once. Gabe must have noticed, because he opened his eyes and smiled. Inspired by his happiness, I let go of myself and dropped my head around his penis. Gabe drew in a quick breath as his cock slid into my mouth, and let it out slowly. I began working my tongue around his cock, while I sucked at it. I loved the taste, and enjoyed the sensation of his hard cock rubbing against my lips. I knew when he was about to come, and I freed his dick from my mouth, seconds before his climax. He looked up at me, disappointed that I didn't let him cum.
Before he could voice his concerns, I moved up onto my knees, and scooted up on the bed, positioning my ass over Gabe's dick. He realized what I was planning, and decided that cumming could wait. I slowly sat down on his cock, my saliva becoming a very adequate lubricant. I held my breath as he penetrated me, and we both moaned as his cock filled me up.
"I...Love you." I panted, as I started to rock up and down.
"I oh...I love you." Gabe replied, breathing heavily between every word. He started to thrust into me, working with my gyrations, until we were both sweating, and screaming with ecstasy. Gabe's cock filled me over and over, as I bounced up and down on it. It occurred to me that Gabe has pawing me off, and seconds later, I felt his cum spray into my ass. I continued to paw off once he let go, shooting my cum onto his chest.
Gabe pulled out of me, and I collapsed onto him. We lay like that for a long time, sweating, and panting, and kissing each other.
"Now," I began, after we regained some strength, "Now is the ideal condition"
Gabe smiled at me. "I love you."
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For the next few weeks, we couldn't get enough of each other. Gabe stayed at my house almost every night, and we almost always had sex. I was usually on the receiving end, but Gabe let me fuck him a few times. I never wore the harness again, but I kept the collar and wrist cuffs on. Few people noticed, and those that did didn't question it. I still didn't know who had sent the package, but I was too in love to think about it. As far as Gabe and I were concerned, we were the only thing that mattered in the world. This story isn't all about me, however. Jana still had a crush on Gabe, and she was about to make the most shocking discovery of her life. Well, up until she found out she was a lesbian, but that wasn't until many years later.
Gabe and I were in the basement, watching and old Marilyn Monroe film. I was sitting in his lap, with his arms wrapped around me. He began kissing the back of my neck, and one of his hands was moving ever closer to my crotch. I turned my head to receive his kiss, and saw Jana out of the corner of my eye. I jumped up and faced her. Jana was standing on the stairs, her mouth hanging open. There was a single tear suspended in the fur under her eye, and her tail hung limply between her legs.
"Jana, I..." I had nothing to say. I didn't know how to explain this. Gabe turned to see her, and was struck as silent as I was. The three of us remained that way, staring at each other, silent. The silence was finally broken by the sound of my mother's voice upstairs.
"Jana! Are they coming up for lunch or not?" Jana stood for a moment longer, before forcing out a reply.
"Yeah. Yeah, they'll be up in minute." My mother continued to rant, while we stared at each other. Thankfully, Jana turned and headed upstairs. For the first time, the gravity of the situation hit me. I knew Jana wouldn't tell Mom. At least I was pretty sure. It was obvious though; that we would never have the relationship we did before. I slept alone that night.