Summer Heat Ch1. - Digging Deep

Story by DirtyFox on SoFurry

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I was looking forward to my 17th birthday in a months or two's time. I'm not the mos...


I was looking forward to my 19th birthday in a months or two's time. I'm not the most popular guy in school, I think being an African Wild Dog has something to do with that - people look down on the feral species', and I was hoping having a pool party with some of the guys would help. The pool wasn't finished and I was starting to worry that it wouldn't be done on time. The builders were still digging it out at the deepest part, but they seemed to be working hard - I was watching one of them 24/7 after all! He was amazing. Well over 6 feet tall, thick with muscle, broad shoulders, slim waist, stunning abs. He was a lion, with a shaggy gold mane and bronze fur which gleamed in today's hot sun. It was roasting outside, nearing 100 degrees. The sweat ran down his body as he heaved shovel after shovel of dirty out of our new pool. His muscles strained against his skin. I was hard just watching him, a tent forming in my shorts. I slumped forward in my chair as my bedroom door swung open, desperately trying to hide the bulge. "Hey, man. How's it going?" Tam asked. "Hey dude. Yeah, fine." I answered, as nonchalant as I could muster. Tamar lived next door. I could see into his room from my side window. We'd been friends ever since either of us could remember. I think I've always had a thing for him really, I just didn't realise it until a couple of years ago. It was the first time I saw him jacking off through his window that set me off. I was about 14 at the time, he would have been 15. He'd sat at his desk, facing away from me with his laptop open, some sort of porno playing away, I couldn't see what. He was stretched out in his chair, his black, vulpine form lain out in plain sight. He flicked his dreads out of his eye and started stroking his hard, thick, wolfcock. It wasn't long before I was stroking myself too, on full heat from watching my best friend masturbate. He hadn't seen me then, or the dozens of times I've watched him since. He stood in front of me this time, shirtless, shorts slung low round his waist. His lean, toned form wasn't helping my hardon go away, the piercing in his nipple seemed to be winking at me. "I let myself in, hope you don't mind." "No, no worries." "My parents are out tonight, do you want to hang out? Maybe a pizza and a movie?" "Yeah, yeah, that'd be great," I snapped up Tam's invitation. "Cool. Fancy some Playstation now?" "Sorry, man. I'm in the middle of something. Later sounds cool though." I felt guilty for lying, but I was too horny to hang out with Tam now. After spending an hour watching the lion, I was surprised my scent wasn't giving me away already. "Sure, see you at 8," Tam shrugged. "OK, later." I watched Tam's bushy tail swish behind his as he left. I gave it 5 minutes to make sure he was properly gone, then turned back to my window. It was 4 o'clock. Usually around this time, the builders all

left for the day except for the lion who stayed until my parents came home around 6 to update them on how the work was going. Sure enough, he was alone in the garden, heaving load after load of soil. My chest tightened along with my shorts as I reached down into my underpants, my cock fully out of its sheath. I touched the tip and wiping off the drip of pre. I took it to my lips and sucked my finger dry, imagining out it would feel to have the lion's hard member in my mouth. Suddenly, a feeling struck me. I'd been watching Tam for two years, lusting after the dark, grungy wolf and done nothing. I was not staring at this godlike lion, cock practically dripping, sat there touching myself. This could be the story of my life for years to come, watching hot guys from afar and never touching. Something inside me drove me downstairs. I stood at the back door, watching the lion up close this time. From this distance, I could see the veins pumping blood into his hard muscles. "Hey!" I called. He looked up. "It's pretty hot out, do you want some lemonade or something?" "Thanks, kid." He called back - the word 'kid' hurt a bit. "That'd be great." He came into the kitchen and lent against the sink. I could smell the thick scent of sweat coming off him. It went straight to my brain and drove me wild, shortening every breath I tried to take, which only filled my head with his scent all the more. I hauled the fridge open and stuck my head inside, pretending to look for the lemonade. "Here, let me help." He was right up behind me, inches from my rump. He took the lemonade from the door shelf, right next to my head. "Heh, thanks," I looked at the floor, suddenly shy. I ducked under his outstretched arm to get a glass. He followed close behind. "Why so nervous?" He asked, smiling. He stood barely a foot in front of me, towering over my 5'6" frame. His chest rose and fell as he breathed down on me. I looked into his blue eyes, then down his heavy neck, across his wide chest and down his washboard abs. His overalls hung perilously low on his waist, the muscles over his hips pointing in a 'v' shape downwards to where I had dreamt of going. "I've seen you watching me from your window... I know what you want." I flushed under my fur, not sure whether or not he'd see. He took my wrist in his hand and guided it onto his stomach. I breathed in sharply at the feel of another man under my fingertips. He slid my hand slowly downwards, past his naval. I was thrilled and terrified as the tips of m fingers met the cloth of his overalls, hanging limp at his waist. He pushed my hand into the darkness below until I found the base of his cock. It twitched as i touched it. I instinctively flinched, yanking my hand back. He laughed and pushed his overalls off his hips, sending them slumping to the ground. His cock pinged free and stood proud. It stared me in the face, well over 9 inches base to

tip. My chest tightened as my lust overcame me. Drunk on the musky scent his cock released into the air, I dropped to my knees. The lion smiled down at me as I took his beautiful, hard shaft in my hand. Relying on all the experience I'd gained from my porno collection I slid it into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. The scent was overwhelming. I fell back against the cupboard. The lion laughed at me, "Here, let me show you how." He stood me up and knelt, face level with my crotch. Pre had leaked through my shorts, a tented wet spot against his nose. He unbuttoned my shorts freeing my aching cock. His rough, feline tongue licked the full length of my member. I moaned loudly, closing my eyes. He wrapped his lips around my tip and drew my full length into his throat. The warmth penetrated my cock and up into my body. My hips shot forward, my legs gave and I slumped forward, supported only by the lions mouth in my groin. I howled as the pressure built in my crotch, knot swelling. The lion grabbed my knot in his fist and squeezed hard. I took the back of his head in my palm intensively and pulled his head forward as I came hard into his mouth. I fired shot after shot into his throat. "Unh, yeah, YEAH!" I shouted as I filled his throat. I leaned backwards against the work surface, panting as the massive lion stood in front of me, swallowing visually. "First time?" he smiled.

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"Sorry, was that a little quick?" I felt terminally embarrassed. My first sexual experience over in a couple of minutes. "Don't worry, kid, I'm not done with yet." He lent in and buried a deep kiss on my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I could taste my cum on him, salty sweet, but delicious. He squeezed me towards him with his heavy arms. I felt his solid member pushing against my stomach. He spun me round, pinning me against the cupboard. He put his mouth to my ear. "Now I'm gonna fuck you..." I felt his cock slide under my tail, it up high on instinct. The slick tip of his penis pushed against my hole. I gasped deeply, feeling the heat next to my most private part for the first time. He wrapped his arms around my chest, a paw over each side. Holding me so tight against him I could barely breathe, he rocked his hips forward. His cockhead slid my aching ass open. "Nnrrrrr..." I groaned, a fiery burn surrounding the lion entering me. He stopped, his tip just inside me, while I got my breath. "Ah, God," I whispered. I signalled my readiness for more by shooting my ass back against his pole. The top 3 inches disappeared inside me and I let out a high pitched yelp. He smiled and purred gently, "Yeah, that's it." He gave me another inch before slipping his cock backwards until just his head was in me. He pushed slowly forward again, sinking more hot cock inside me. I felt the stretching, burning sensation deep inside me. I'd never felt anything like it. I was so full, so sore, but I felt so alive. I was standing here, being fucked by the Adonis I'd been jacking off to for months. I was beside myself - and he was inside me. Just as I was losing myself in the moment, he twitched his hips jerking his cock smack into my prostate. My knees shook as the rapture shot through me. As my knees gave, I slid further down onto him, groaning in pleasure/pain. "Oh God, oh yeah," I breathed. He drew his thick cock out of me and turned me round again, locking me into a deep kiss. His rough tongue ran all round my mouth, as he took my hips in his hands. In a single, swift motion, he lifted me onto the work surface and stepped between my legs. He pushed my shoulders back so I was spread-eagled. He was tall enough to be able to lean over me as he pushed his engorged penis into me again. The pain was less this time, the pleasure intensified. He slipped deep into me. I arched my back, sliding myself towards him, eager for everything he could fill me with. There was a growl on his breath as he thrust forward, nearly fully inside me. Slowly, he fucked me deeper and deeper, increasing the force each time. "Yeah, fuck me," I growled back. He gratefully obliged, stepping into me, ramming his cock in until his tennis-ball filled sack hit my ass. He reached down and took my dick in his paw. I was ragingly hard again, throbbing with lust. He gave rough jerks on it in time with the fucking,

harder and harder, faster and faster. I was writhing in ecstasy, the lion biting my neck through my fur. Suddenly, he stood upright, yanking his hardon out of me. I looked up shocked as he scooped me up and threw me onto the floor. I slid across the tiles and hit the cupboard door. Starting to pick myself up, I stared up at the lion towering over me. "What the fuck?!" I protested, but before I could complete the sentence, he pounced down on me, lifting me onto all fours. He grabbed the base of my tail and rammed into me, panting wildly. My arms slid out from under me, my shoulders breaking me fall. The lion didn't break his stride, riding my ass like a bucking bronco. He pounded me, my head on the cold tiles, but my ass consumed by the heat of the engorged lion cock deep inside me. He bent over me from behind, his balls slamming into mine. He reached around me, grabbing my cock and jacking it powerfully. I groaned loud and hard as he spread my insides wide. He growled as he humped my ass, loader all the time. He quickened and I knew he was close. "Cum in my face. In my throat. Cum on me, please," I squealed. He stood up, his cock popping as it came out of me. I got up onto my haunches, face expectantly skyward. He stood in front of me, cock levelled at my mouth. I took hold of mine as he yanked his own furiously. I felt the familiar hot, pressurised sensation growing in my loins. The lion growled loudly, cock starting to spasm. He roared deafeningly, shaking the room. His hips bucked as he shot a massive load across my forehead. My own hips started to thrust as I shot cum across the floor, my hole body a temple cum. Mine, his, any I could find. I raised my nose and opened my muzzle, catching two warm, salty streams on my tongue. He came again and again over my face. Cum ran down my nose, into my eye, down my cheek, his roars still filling my ears as his cock filled my mouth. As he dipped he his head, I took him in my mouth, sucking the last remaining streams of cum out of him. He stumbled as his knees weakened, then stood squarely in a puddle of my cum. He slid and crashed to the ground in front of me. We both laughed as we picked ourselves up. "That was nice," he beamed at me, "We'll have to do it again some time." "Well, the pool won't be done for a while yet," I smiled back, "Don't hurry."