The Club, The lust, The Wolf... (Chapter 1)
#1 of The Wolf and Club Lust
There was a loud BEEP as the printer finished the printing it was instructed to do. Two pages of lust and heat. The wolf nearly jumped from his chair as he looked at the peices of paper resting there. He got up quickly and picked them up. His long, slender arm covered in solid black fur. He smiles as his crystal blue eyes stare down at the title. "Club Lust" He read aloud in a average tone, nothing special really about him.
He was slender, and not overly tall. He stood at five feet eight inches. His fur was pure black all over his body and only got short from his neck up. He kept himself well groomed and his apartment well kept. He had started walking through the small apartment, through the kitchen, the dinning room, and finally to the bedroom. He turned quickly and sat on the bed, ignoring the soft groan that it made.
His eyes were glued to the paper. He loved to read. No, not literature or famous books like the diary of Ann frank or a stephen king novel. No no. He liked to read a different type of literature. He was on the second paragraph already and started to mumble out the words.
"Josh's eyes widened as he looked throughout the crowd. Every male nude and not one female present. He suddenly felt so out of place. He shifted and turned to leave. The gate was shut! "No No!" He cried out as he pounded on he gate. He suddenly felt the hot breath of some one standing right behind him. He whirled around and gasped in shock as he starred at the most massive, BEAUTIFUL creature he had ever laid eyes on. Suddenly, he sat up, a cold sweat over his body. The sheets stuck to him a little, dampened with his sweat. He cursed himself. How could he have had such a dream but not completed it! His loins burned in an angry rage. He looked down to see his massive hard on tenting the white sheets. He knew he had to do something about that or he wouldnt be getting back to sleep."
His tail had begun to wag as he read the erotic story. He loved them, couldnt get enough of them. He found himself enveloped in the story, not quite noticing his own hard cock pressing against the soft fabric of his white boxers. He had not admitted it to anyone. He had a secret fetish. He loved the idea of being taken, fucked, forced into things he normally wouldnt want to do by a big, muscular male. He also thought the idea of being raped by a club full of males was just about the hottest idea he could imagine. He rocked his hips softly as the lust rose in his body. He finished the first page. He was so hot, his body so full of the heat that seemed to grow from his pubic area and spread throughout his body.
He couldnt take this anymore. He stood and pulled his boxers off in a flash, tossing them into a corner. Instantly his dark red cock sprung free into a free standing pole that seemed to bob with his heart beat. He moved around the bed in a flash. He got up onto the bed, listening to the groan and creak of the old spring mattress. He rolled himself over and sat on his ass, sinking into the sheets softly. He rested his back onto the pillows and against the head board. He pulled out the second page of the story and began to read again.
He reached forward and took his cock into his paw and gripped it softly. He began to softly stroke up and down in time with the story. His six and a half inch prick jerked softly in his paw as he read through another erotic part. He never did last long while reading a good story. He started to pump faster and faster the closer he got to that ultimate goal of an incredible orgasm. His black paw soon became a blurr as it went up and down his cock in a fast pace.
He was nearing the end of the reading. He was so close to that orgasm. He pumped with all his might, his cock jerking hard in his paw. The only thing keeping him from pulling skin off at this point was all the precum his cock was leaking down to lube his paw. He moaned and started to buck. He finished teh story. Just after he read the last few words, he couldnt hold back.
The wolf bucked his hips into the air hard. His cock throbbed and he angled his cock upwards, facing it towards his muzzle. He bucked two more times, then it came. His hot, white cum flowed straight from his balls, all the way up the length of his average sized cock. A moment later a glob of cum shot out, time slowing for the wolf as he watched the cum seemingly slow in the air, heading for his chest at this rate. Not even a moment later another shot of cum came flying from hsi cock head, hitting the first glob and mixing. The second spurt having so much more force that it pushed the first shot forward, and time seemed to resume. In a mere blink of an eye, a large amount of cum hit the tip of his snout and broke up, splattering all over his face the same way a snow ball would if thrown at a wall.
His orgasm seemed to go on and on. He couldnt stop this one. Four, five, six, seven... Finally, on the eight shot of cum his orgasm seemed to slow, but still didnt stop. The last fur shots of cum only going a few inches and landing on his belly, mixing into his fur. The tremors still coursed through his body from his orgasm.
He laid there panting. It felt so good. He slowly reached his paw down and cupped his balls. He rubbed and massaged them gently. He did this after every time he came. He found that not only did it feel amazing, it also helped his balls relax and drop lower, also allowing them to resume sperm production at an increased rate. He was a sperm man. He could not get enough of it.
After a few minutes of just massaging his aching balls, he brought his paw up slowly to his chest. With two fingers held close togethor, he scooped up a nice glob of cum. He smiled and stuck out his tongue, bringing the fingers close. With one long lick of his tongue, he took the entire glob of his own cum into his mouth. He murred loudly and played with it on his tongue for a few minutes. Finally he swallowed. He sighed and murred deeply to himself.
After an orgasm like that, he couldnt wait to get some sleep. With that in mind, he closed his eyelids, covering those deep blue eyes. Within moments he drifted off to sleep, still covered in his drying semen that was now sinking into his fur. He was content. He would shower tomrrow. Tonight was a night for a good, erotic dream of muscular males with bulging muscles and non-stop sex. That was tonight, and tomorrow, well he had plans for tomrrow....
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