What They Don't Teach You in School, Chapter Two
#2 of What They Don't Teach You in School
Kenneth McWillow, the famous gay author, has been asked to speak at a florida university. The bull imagined that the trip would be pretty run of the mill but, that was before he met Paul...
Written in tandem with the minotaur maestro , FA: Minotorture
Kenneth's eyes didn't move from his laptop despite the loud knocks at his door, the bull only glancing at the clock sitting at the corner of the desk. 2:11. The bull snorted heavily before pushing away from his computer and answering the door.
"You're late." Kenneth said lowly as he opened the door, looking down at the rhino. Paul was dressed much less flamboyantly this time, wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans but they still were relatively tight.
"Oh uh, sorry about that, I had troub-"
"Save it, no need for excuses." The bull said firmly, opening the door enough to allow the rhino to walk in past him, closing and locking the door as loudly as he could behind Paul. The sound made the rhinos ears flick before he stood in front of the king sized bed, preparing to sit down.
"Ah ah." Kenneth warned as Paul was mid-bend, making the younger male snap back up quickly. "You get to kneel on the floor, right here."
Paul's grey cheeks went scarlet as he followed where the bovine's hand pointed, the spot right in front of the office chair. Kenneth took his seat as the stunned rhino shifted on his feet, giving the younger man an expectant glare. The sheer power the older male had naturally exuded was enough to bend Paul's will without much of a fight, the pachyderm kneeling before the bull, staring down at Kenneth's knees.
"Good. Here I thought you would be stubborn. You're just a nice, demure rhino aren't you?" Kenneth said, the smile clear in his voice and that just made Paul's ears burn and his tail flick behind him. "I'm going to proof read my speech and you're going to blow me while I do it, understood?"
Paul's eyes widened but, he nodded shakily, the rhino already starting to pant though his nose. Kenneth's fingers loosened the belt and button of his pants as he spoke.
"Your second lesson, Paul, is never being afraid of what you want." Kenneth said casually as his zipper fell and his silk boxers were exposed to the rhino. "There has been a trend of dominates being too shy to issue certain orders to their submissive, thinking they might be too extreme or kinky."
Paul absorbed the words like a sponge, as his eyes staying trained on the swelling bulge in the bull's boxers. Kenneth's scent had filled the area with his powerful but smooth and earthy scent, if the rhino hadn't already been on his knees, he would have fallen to them without hesitation just to be closer to the source. As Paul breathed, Kenneth snorted softly, tucking a thick hand past the waistband of his underwear to fondle himself tenderly.
"You see, I've never been a fan of the instant hookup, I need a few days or weeks to know someone before I sleep with them but, you are a special case." Paul's heart soared at being called special. "So, instead of being worried what you might think of me, I took the risk and asked...Well, told you what I wanted."
Paul swallowed hard, knowing that this would only improve his image of the bull. Kenneth unveiled himself with little fanfare, tugging his boxers down and gently letting the waistband come to rest under his heavy sac. The bull was only half hard but, that didn't make Paul's mouth water any less, the rhino wanting nothing more than to wrap his muzzle around the solid length and do whatever the bull told him to. The musky aroma of pure bovine masculinity made the rhino's jeans tent uncomfortably but, he ignored it, instead letting his lips part as he leaned himself closer to his prize.
Kenneth's thick hand around the rhino's horn stopped Paul's advance, the pachyderm's eyes flicking up to the bull as a soft, involuntary whine escaped his lips. The older male's shaft grew and hardened with his calm heartbeat, his free hand coming down to rub a finger tip over the underbelly of the meaty cock. Paul was close to drooling now, shifting softly on his knees as he was held at bay by the powerful hand, being forced to watch the bull touch himself and grow to his full, proud length.
"Please..." Paul whispered breathlessly.
Kenneth lifted a brow, bringing his hand to grip gingerly around the thick root of his shaft. "What was that?"
"Please, let me have it." The rhino groaned again, his eyes lidded as the hushed words tumbled from his lips.
"Well, this is new. Yesterday you claimed you were more of a dom in the bedroom and now you're asking to suck me off. Quite the change." Kenneth said calmly, hiding the smile in his voice.
"I know, I just...Want it." Paul writhed in place but, didn't dare challenge the older man's grip around his horn. "Please."
The bull hummed thoughtfully while slowly tilting his stiff pillar of flesh downward, aiming himself square at the rhino's snout. Paul shivered as he watched, toes curling in his shoes as a single glistening pearl of precum leaked out of the head of the bull's member and down the underside.
Slowly, Kenneth loosened his grip around the rhino's ivory horn however, the rhino fought against his desires, looking up at the bull with a quiet whimper. The bovine smiled down at the younger pachyderm, before nodding his head.
"Good boy. Now, open wide." Paul did exactly what his was told, opening his maw as wide as he could and even sticking his tongue out like a wet, pink carpet for the bull's entrance. Kenneth took the back of Paul's neck and eased the eager rhino forward, sliding his cock into the panting male's muzzle carefully.
Any semblance of shame the rhino could have felt evaporated as Kenneth's dark shaft throbbed between his lips. He began to suckle softly at first, Paul eagerly tasting as much of the older male as he could while the bull above him merely snorted and turned his laptop to a more comfortable position. Paul was in his own personal heaven, placing his hands on the Kenneth's inner thighs and lightly massaging them as he took more of the meaty shaft between his lips.
Kenneth's eyes stayed trained on his screen despite what was happening below his waist, carefully studying his words for any mistakes while waves of pleasure rolled up his spine. The young, inexperienced rhino was good, he had better in the recent past but, Paul's enthusiasm was well appreciated. A soft snort left the bovine as the hot muzzle seemed to wrap tighter around his meaty erection, the rhino's eyes clenched shut as he struggled to deep throat Kenneth.
Through the muffled, wet sounds of an passionate cock sucking, the bull's phone vibrated on the desk next to his computer, the sound of aluminum rattling against wood making both male's ears flick toward the noise. Paul was a little shocked to see Kenneth reach for the phone, then answer it with a slight grin.
"Hello my dear." Kenneth rumbled softly. "How are you?"
Paul ceased his sucking, his heart sinking deep in his chest before slowly pulling the thick shaft from his lips.
"Ah, sounds like you have quite the problem; I wish I was there to assist with it." Said Kenneth casually, taking his free hand and quickly gripping the rhino's horn once again, yanking Paul's muzzle to the root of his member roughly, shooting the younger male a firm glance. The rhinoceros gagged softly and didn't challenge the bull again; instead he rolled his tongue along the underside of the thick erection, treating the sensitive flesh to a wet massage.
"I'm doing fine myself, joey. Besides missing you and dealing with this heat, things have been going smoothly. Kenneth let his head roll back as he spoke, his thick chest rising and falling with his heavy breath. Paul's ear flicks upward at the sound of the name, this Joey much have been pretty important to be missed by the bovine. A needle of jealous found its way into the rhino's heart, his brow furrowing as he began to suck harder on the bull's cock. He could feel the sparse veins running along the sides of the shaft throb faster with his now frantic ministrations, his horned snout bobbing up and down while both of his hands reached up to fondle and grope Kenneth's heavy sack.
"Funny you mention that, I actually have my liaison blowing me right now." The bull said cooly, letting his head roll back down to look at the now wide eyed rhino. Paul's cheeks went scarlet, he felt his stomach turn with worry but, he kept with his clamorous head bobbing and his fingers kneading.
"He's good, a little unrefined but, He gotten me close." Kenneth rumbled into the phone, eyes half lidded as he slowly rocked his hips, his neat and trimmed pubic fur brushing its earthy musk over the rhino's nose. Paul's eyes clenched shut as his throat was filled with the thick bull meat, a few tears working their out while his lips made as tight as seal as he could manage while his muzzle was fucked.
"Better than you? With a little practice sure bu-" The bull cut himself off, reaching back to grip the back of the rhino's skull and holding him firmly in place. Paul couldn't take a full breath with the wide dick plunged deep into his maw but, he didn't care, his jeans were tented and the front of his boxers were soaked for a reason.
With a loud and deep huff from the bull, something thick and warm splashed against the back of the rhino's throat, making the younger male shudder hard. Kenneth's balls pulled tight against his body as he unloaded himself inside Paul, his meaty pillar pumping jets of musky bull cum down into pachyderm's belly. Paul felt like he was going to pass out, either from the lack of oxygen or the pleasure of having his hero's seed inside him although, he willed himself not to so he wouldn't miss anything. Kenneth's hand stayed firm on the rhino's head, holding Paul steady as he emptied his balls, making sure that the rhino could keep every thick pulse of cum run though his thick shaft and spill inside him.
In the surge of orgasmic bliss, Kenneth still hard the wherewithal to keep his phone close to his muzzle so the person on the other end could hear his sounds of pleasure. Gradually, the climax ebbed and the bull gently released the rhino and eased his cock from the younger man's lips. Paul was in a daze but, he tongue moved on its own, lightly lapping up any stray seed from the bull's still turgid cock.
"Like I was saying, he isn't as good as you but, with some practice he could be a fair challenge." Paul could hear soft laughter on the other end of the phone as he licked the bull's length clean of the male's precious seed, the dark flesh now glistening with a thin layer of saliva.
"Hold on one moment, lad." Said Kenneth softly before he turned to the rhino between his legs. "Very good job, Paul. I'll turn you into a proper dominate yet." The bull said with a smile.
"Thank you." Was Paul managed to rasp.
"Go home, have some tea and get some rest, you'll need it for tomorrow night."
Paul only managed a short nod as he pushed himself up, looking down at the quarter sized wet spot at the peak of the tent in his pants. Kenneth chuckled lowly, before speaking again.
"Good bye, Paul, It looks like you have something to take care of anyway."
The rhino smiled weakly and wiped his mouth before he left the room, taking the stairs so he didn't run the risk of being caught with such shameless arousal on the way to his car.
Back in the room, Kenneth brought his phone back to his ear, hearing heavy breathing and the hushed but slick sounds on the other end.
"So, you said you missed me." Kenneth rumbled lowly, taking his free hand and curling it around the base of his still exposed, still hard member. "How much, my dear joey?"