New Experiences
Hey there, this is the first furry short story I wrote years ago and had originally posted to a friend's art page. Since then a few folks recommended that I post it here. Feedback and comments are appreciated.
Oh yeah, this story contains guys... naked guys... naked guys doing... dirty things. So if you don't like that then you may want to consider skipping this story over.
You're truly,
The Tanner Pup!
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Once again I found myself over at Steve's place, he had been a good friend ever since I can really remember and once again he had bailed me out after having some problems with my dorm roomie. I was standing in the living room shortly after I entered his apartment and Steve walked by, as he passed me he took a step back and took a deep sniff as something caught is nose. He bluntly told me that I smelled rather foul. Blushing, I admitted that I had spent some time at the rec center gym that evening before coming over to his place and did not want to use the public bathing facilities. I then asked him if it would be alright if I used his bathroom to clean up a bit and with that same friendly smile he let me know that I was welcome to use his shower and with that he walked away chuckling a little. Thinking little of it I walked across the room, through the hall and into the bathroom.
I closed the door behind me and examined the bathroom a little closer then before, I had spent a little time in here before but never really had to use his shower. I looked and found that he had a small shower stall in the corner of the bathroom. Instead of a shower curtain there was a very nice glass door that I can only assume Steve had installed. He was a fairly good handy man and even though he rented he liked to make his apartment a little nicer, plus he told me that he told me that with other small projects he has done the apartment management had compensated him for the cost of supplies by lowering his rent. Looking through the glass I noticed that it was not tinted or fogged, I guessed since Steve lived alone he really did not need that much privacy while using these facilities, plus there was a door to the bathroom so I guessed that would be enough.
I started the shower and set the heat and went back to the sink area to remove my clothing and wait for the water to warm up. As I took off my shirt I looked up into the mirror. Standing up tall I considered myself to be a fairly handsome German Shepherd, I had just started working out and I was beginning to notice some of the tone that was emerging. I had been a recluse most of my life, the typical story of the geek in school that went on to college for a degree in Comp Sci ad stayed in my dorm room most of the time so I did not get much exercise until lately when I took a good look at Steve and saw the great things it did for him. To make things worse I was a virgin. No hits... no runs... one error. I slipped out of my pants and stood up once in front of the mirror to give myself one last good look, just a few more months and it won't be too hard to get a date. I really did admire Steve and what he had become after working out at the gym, and once again I found myself trying to suppress the thought of thinking that he was cute or handsome.
I reached into the shower and tested the water, it was warm enough without burning my paw so I took a step on in. The floor of the shower stall was coated with a slight abrasive so I wouldn't slip but you couldn't tell by looking at the floor that it was there, Steve had done a really nice job as usual. I grabbed the fur shampoo and squeezed some out of the bottle onto my hand, closing the bottle I began to apply the shampoo to my chest fur, massaging it in my fur began to lather nicely and the smell of the scented soap please my nostrils along with the dampness of the warm air. My ears folded back with relaxation and I rested my sore body against one of the walls of the stall as my paws continued to work to get the job done in a timely fashion.
I continued to shower when my ears pricked up at the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing. I was in the middle of rinsing off my back and rump when I looked through the glass to see Steve standing there in front of the sink. What surprised me was that he was admiring himself a bit in the mirror but what surprised me even more then that was the fact that he was naked! I looked up and down at the blend of the medium length black and white fur that covered his body, being very common of Huskies like himself. He wasn't bulked up like one of those huge muscle jocks at the gym but he was very well toned. He turned from side to side every now and then and I got a full look at his body. As he turned towards me I quickly turned and applied some shampoo to my head fur and closed my eyes hoping that he did not see me looking at him. I don't know how much longer he was there but as I rinsed the shampoo from my head I checked out the glass door and he was gone. With a sigh or relief I leaned back against the stall wall again and rested my head forward only to find that my cock was hard as hell. HOLY SHIT! How long had I been like this? Did I really think of him that way? Trying to suppress any thoughts of Steve in that manor the worst question of them all hit my head... had he seen it?! What if he came along and saw my long ebony black prick extended from my sheath and thought I was some kind of faggot?! My heart filled with fear as I became more and more nervous! Suddenly there was a call from outside the bathroom. "Hey Rick, are you almost done yet?!" Steve inquired.
Taking a few deep breaths I turned the shower off and yelled back "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute!" With that I shoot myself off rather thoroughly and then stepped out of the shower to take care of the rest of my fur with a couple towels. I then looked around but could not find my clothing anywhere, what was going on here?! I could hear Steve laughing outside and I just yelled out for Steve to bring me back my clothing, but to no avail he did me no such favor. I tried to see if I could wrap any of the towels around my waist but they were all too small, Steve was smart enough to grab the huge bath towels along with my clothing. Cursing to myself I looked down and was happy to at least see that my cock was no longer outside my sheath, I then grabbed one of the towels to cover my groin with and walked outside into the hallway.
I did not see Steve anywhere so I stepped out into the living room when suddenly a black and white paw came from behind me and snatched the towel away from me. I quickly turned to see Steve there, looking up and down as if checking me out, then it stuck me that he was still naked and his sheath was swelling.
Standing there without a clue as of what to do next I realized that my own sheath was starting to swell. I closed my eyes and prayed that my cock would not expose itself and before I could ask Steve what was going on I could feel his lips pressing against mine. Keeping my eyes closed I could feel his arms wrap around me, it was then that I finally gave in and my arms wrapped right back round him as our lips still connected. He held himself close to me and I could feel our erect cocks rubbing up against one another when suddenly it hit me like a baseball bat to the face. I had come to realization of what was going on and I began to freak out. I pushed him away from me and he could see the look of confusion in my eyes.
He placed a hand on my shoulder and asked if I was ok. I could only look to him with a blank stare of misbelief. It took me a few minutes to finally snap out of the trance and I could only look to him, I guess my face resembled a puppy that had been lost and was in need of some serious direction. I almost began to cry as his hand brushed against my cheek, he could tell that I was trying to sort things out in my own head. He asked again, "Are you ok?"
I lifted my head from it's bow of shame and looked him in the eye, "I guess that I have only been denying my attraction to you, I have always thought you were really cute I just didn't want to admit to myself that I was different. Plus I didn't know what you would do if I told you so I always tried to suppress the feelings inside."
Steve continued to caress my cheek as I looked into his light, sky blue eyes. I knew that now was my chance, I could either give into my feelings and continue, or give into my fear and walk away. The feelings were still waging war inside my head as I looked down his body, his firm pecs, his washboards tummy, and finally down to his cock. The thick pink flesh extended about nine or ten inches from his sheath, throbbing and dripping with pre along the underside. It was then that I came to the realization that I was still hard, my ebony black cock being about as big as his was had some of Steve's pre coating it. With that I remembered our cocks rubbing together and how nice it was, the connection of hot flesh and the pulsing of his cock as spurted pre onto his and mine.
With this thought in my head I had made my decision, I looked up into his eyes one last time before dropping down to my knees and taking his huge puppy cock into my muzzle, suckling on it hard and trying to make sure my teeth did not connect with his flesh. I placed my hands on his hips to give me a little extra balance as a wave of pleasure hit me caused by the scent of his musk and the taste of his pre on my tongue. With his cock in my muzzle I lapped at the underside, cleaning the flesh of the pre that was on it. The taste was a new experience for me and it seemed that the more I tasted, the more I wanted, and the more I got as jets of pre continually flowed from the cock of the Husky.
Before I knew it I was bobbing my head up and down on his cock, licking hard at the underside and applying enough pressure that I squeezed it between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Steve tried to pull my head away from me a couple times, I guess he wanted to make sure that I was still breathing, but I just kept on going until he grabbed my head firmly and started bucking his hips. I slid my hands down to his knees to get a grip as he pounded away at my face, pre continuously shot into my mouth and the flavor of his cock filled my mouth until he had finally taken all he could and his cum rushed into my mouth. I tried my hardest to swallow it all but with this being new to me there was a lot of cum that dripped from my lips. For a moment I pulled my head off of his cock and could feel his hot cum shoot all over my chest and tummy, dripping down around my cock to coat my sack. This went on for a few more seconds and then he was done. He looked down to me, a huge smile on his face as I looked up to him covered from lip to groin in his seed.
I got myself up to my feet and he continued to smile, knowing that he was the one that got to share my first experience. With the look of excitement on his face I could see that he could bare no more and he gripped my shoulder and pulled me into a kiss of passion, we must have stood there making out for several minutes before out lips parted. Steve then caressed my cheek like he did before, looking into my eyes he said, "So what did you think puppy?"
I blushed a little coming to the realization that I the cum was dripping onto my legs and then down to the floor I meekly replied, "I liked that a lot."
He kissed me once again and then gave my chest a good shove which sent me back a few feet before I fell into a sitting position on his couch. I looked up to him wondering what the hell was for and before I could question he stated, "Not half as much as your gonna like this!" and he leaped over, landing with his head in my lap he took my whole cock into his muzzle. I could feel my cock running down his throat as I was overcome with a rush of pleasure. I was almost unable to control myself and I was glad that he pushed me back onto the couch, I would have fallen if I were standing.
I laid there almost completely limp as his head bobbed up and down, taking my cock in and out of his throat. My hips started to buck instinctively and he held his head still as I did. I found myself humping him like he had done to me not to long ago. I grabbed his head and bucked harder into him, this lasted only for a few minutes before I whimpered out loudly and my balls had no emptied for the first time into something that wasn't my right paw. He swallowed my cum as it was given to him and didn't spill a drop, from this and how good he was I could guess that he has done this sort of thing before.
After it was all done I opened my eyes and there he was with that huge smile on his face once again. I had tried to tell him that I felt wonderful but I was so out of it from the pleasure that I could not form the words with my lips, it all came out in a mumble. He put his hand on my muzzle and told me that I didn't need to say a word and he knew how I felt. He then leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me and held me close until we had both drifted off in the afterglow.