Good Neighbors

Story by Nightmask1367 on SoFurry

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A story wherein a lonely middle-aged human male finds himself seduced by the older teenaged skunk male from next door.


Good Neighbors

By

Charles E. Terrell Jr.

AKA Nightmask

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/nightmask/

"CLANKCLANKCLANK!" echoed through the front hallway and the rest of the house as the heavy brass doorknocker alerted its occupant to someone at the door.

"Hang on I'm coming!" called out a voice from inside after the sound from the TV filtering throughout the house from the living room cut off, followed quickly by the muted pad of footsteps across the carpeted floor as its owner moved to answer the door.

He was an average man, no more than five-foot-nine at most, clad in casual sweatpants and sleeve-less shirt that had the worn look of frequently worn and laundered attire. Thinning black hair and an extra inch or two around the waist marked him as being into his middle years, although his brown eyes still held a youthful fire to them as did his ready haste to answer the door rather than take his time like many his age might.

"Oh hey there Randy, what brings you by?" he asked as he gazed up at his neighbor's son once he had the door open, warm summer air flowing in to mix with the cooler air within.

"I came by to talk with you about something Mr. Carpenter," he chirred with a husky tone, the skunk looking down at the human with a warm, friendly expression.

"What would you like to talk about Randy?" he asked. "The shrubs aren't causing problems for your mother again are they?"

"No, this is about something else," was the reply. "Say can I come inside? It's pretty hot out here."

"Oh sure come right in," he said, opening the door wider to let the skunk inside.

In passing the human one could see just how different the two were, with the skunk towering a good six-foot-two in compared to the human's much shorter five-foot-nine with well-toned digitigrade legs and a muscular build reflecting the intensely active life he led. A build easy to see as his muscles rippled beneath his fur, clad only in a pair of snug fitting green swim trunks that stood out in contrast to the black fur that clad much of him. A lush black coat that coved his entire form save for the brilliant white that ran from his muzzle to cover his entire chest in white and down inside his trunks to emerge tapering to a point along his inner thighs. Even his tail was an impressive brush that fluffed so wide to display its twin white stripes it must have had some measure of fur-enhancing agents to let it fan so wide.

"Thanks Mr. Carpenter," Randy thanked him politely, wiping the pads of his feet on the throwrug just across the threshold before padding into living room with a click of his toeclaws across the tiled floor.

"No need to be so formal Randy, you can call me Tom," he told him, gaze flicking up and down the skunk's fine form as he walked ahead of the human before focusing firmly on the back of his head.

"Well I wanted to talk with you about something I've noticed recently, Tom," he murred after having a seat on the couch, tail fanning across the back while Tom took up a seat in a chair that he pulled closer. Legs crossed one over the other with the uppermost one bouncing up and down he stretched back with a seemingly unconscious display of his form.

"What would that be?" Tom managed to ask after a few seconds of silence, and a creeping blush across his skin at the young skunk's actions.

"Well I noticed you've been checking me out for a while, like when I've been washing the car or taking care of the lawn," Randy said with a hint of a smirk at Tom's reactions. "Like you just checked me out right now," he pointed out, blue eyes reflecting a fire Tom had never seen before.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about Randy," Tom stuttered, unable to look the skunk in the eyes and face what he saw there in the young male's eyes.

"Oh I think you do," was what he said, but the foot that came up to rub at Tom's leg completely distracted him from the words as he tried to move back but the skunk simply slid farther down on the couch to keep rubbing at him with his foot. "I've seen you watching Mom too but I doubt she's noticed but I have. The way you're looking I know what's on your mind while you think no one can see you staring, checking out our asses and probably getting busy where we can't see."

"Th-that's not true, I-I haven't been thinking or doing any such thing," he stammered, but his protests lacked the force of conviction as he stopped trying to move his chair out of range of the determined skunk.

"Hey don't get me wrong, I came over to let you know you don't have to hide your feelings," Randy murred huskily, leaning forward to reach across to give Tom's knee a squeeze. "In fact you don't have to just watch, if you catch my drift," he added with a toothy grin, hands moving to rest on the arms of the human's chair while the skunk stood so he could get nose to nose with him, hot breath brushing over his face.

"But I don't go that way," was the feeble reply, one that earned Tom a snort from the skunk.

Deciding he was being too subtle and Tom too inhibited to make the first move in spite of all the encouragement Randy took charge, his right hand moving from the chair arm to press up against the human's crotch and rub it firmly. Tom's eyes widened in shocked surprise as he was felt up by the bold skunk, with nowhere to go or hide the stirrings that the contact brought about.

"There we go, now you're being honest," Randy murred into Tom's ear, tongue flicking out to brush along the rim. "Tell me the truth, you want me don't you Tom?" he pressed incessantly, hand never pausing in its stroking along Tom's crotch and squeezing his hardening shaft through the thin material of his sweatpants, noticing with a bit of a smirk that the human didn't wear underwear when lounging around his home.

"Y-yes, I want you, I want you Randy, oh yes!" he blurted out, the ripping away of the façade he'd been hiding behind taking away all reason to hide the attraction he'd been feeling for the skunk. Almost of their own accord his hands came up to stroke through the white fur covering Randy's chest, fingers spread wide as he pushed them along that furry expanse.

"There that wasn't so hard was it?" Randy asked rhetorically, giving Tom no chance to respond as he kissed the human solidly, pressing his slightly blunt muzzle hard to show just how hot he was for him as well. His tongue flicked over Tom's lips working inside to lick into the human's mouth, eagerly flicking in and out.

A moan escaped Tom at the kiss, the hottest and most passionate one he'd ever known as the young skunk proved completely uninhibited as he seduced his neighbor. Tired of having the sweat-pants in the way Randy caught the waistband with his claws and tugged them out of the way with a rip, leaving Tom's shaft to bounce free for a few seconds before being claimed by the skunk's hand. Fingers wrapping snuggly around it he masturbated Tom slowly while seeing how long he could hold to the kiss before his own needs grew too demanding.

A shiver ran along Tom's spine with the firm steady stroking if his shaft by the skunk, the only male hand beside his own to ever touch him that way. The kiss having drained him of any thought of resisting gave in to his fantasies instead, letting them become reality as his hands shifted down from Randy's chest to his backside, not even stopping at the trunks as he reached inside to fondle those bare furry black funs.

Randy's thick tail flicked up behind him and swatted about when he felt those welcome hands playing across his backside, a throaty murring rolling through his chest. His rumpcheeks flexing in Tom's grasp and lifting up to bounce his hips around pushing them into the human's hands, fingers starting to get sticky with the occasional drop of precum that leaked from his partner's shaft.

"Oh but I can't hold off to make this more special Tom, I just have to have you out of these clothes right now," Randy broke the kiss to pant out, tongue lolling out as he sweated even in the air-conditioned air from the heat of his arousal. Sensing no resistance from his partner the skunk pulled him down onto the carpeted floor and pulled first the shirt off then the remains of Tom's sweatpants, only leaving the socks on his feet.

Tom blushed in embarrassment at being totally naked in front of the young skunk, even if the skunk himself had been virtually naked from the moment he'd walked in. He wasn't the most fit male and while he'd done well retaining his younger frame there was still the feeling of unattractiveness the extra inches on his waist brought. Compared to the virile male he felt practically fat, and wasn't helped by the full sheath and larger erection the skunk revealed once he had his trunks off in the pile of discarded clothes. Unconsciously he shifted his hands into his lap covering up his more modest erection, his shyness doing nothing to deter the skunk's determined and lusty desires.

"You have such a wonderful smooth body Tom," Randy stated without hint of sarcasm or facetiousness, quickly pouncing the smaller human to draw him to his chest with their crotches rubbing together in his excitement as he pushed Tom's hands out of the way.

"Th-thanks," Tom whispered into the furry shoulder his face pressed into, a quick gasp escaping him when he felt hands on his backside stroking and squeezing his own bare rump as he'd been doing to Randy just seconds before. The cold air in the room barely reaching his skin as he found himself wrapped up in furry limbs, including the large fluffy tail and pressed to that warm masculine chest.

"I know you've had to have wanted to mount me for months now," Randy husked into Tom's ear as he returned to licking and nibbling along the rim, "but I've wanted your hot ass even longer. Oh please say I can have you, right here and right now in your house Tom," he begged with a lusty whine as he ground against Tom with an discomforting feel of that hard slick skunkshaft against his own and poking at his belly.

"O-okay!" he gasped out, unable in the haze of need to resist anything the young skunk wanted, his hands digging into Randy's hips as he ground back into him, the sensual feel of all that skunkfur against his skin driving him wild with desire. He wasn't able to do that long though before Randy rolled him onto his chest on the floor and slipped off of him.

He didn't know what to expect when he looked to see Randy moving down to his feet, arms planted beneath him hands palms down on the carpet. The bouncing about of the skunk's shaft left him quivering in little bits of fear though at the idea that it would soon be going where nothing had ever gone before.

Tom was surprised though when Randy didn't do as he expected and instead after pushing his legs apart dropped down on his elbows and planted his nose without hesitation between the furless cheeks. He gasped in from the shock of having someone doing something so nasty (or so he thought of it) as to press their nose there. The shock grew when he felt something warm and wet flick across his anus and realized Randy was actually licking him back there!

Claws digging into those helpless buns Randy set to lapping away at Tom's rear entrance with abandon, the sweaty musky smell of it nothing but the essence of excitement from the skunk's point of view. The getting to know the taste and smell of his lover an act of foreplay too powerful and intimate a thing for him to skip no matter how aroused he might be.

That hot moist breath of his washed over Tom's crack, gently stirring what few hairs lay within the area as he lapped and rubbed his nose shamelessly against that tight little entrance. The young skunk's ears perking up and angling forward to funnel every moan and lusty whine from the human to add to the joy he was already feeling, his hands holding those cheeks wide for his devoted rimming of that snug entrance and brace his hips so that they didn't bounce around too much with Tom trying to hump the carpet to satisfy himself.

Minutes passed as only the wet sounds of Randy's tongue and Tom's moans filled the air, that probing pink wiggler pressing a little more firmly each time until the resisting ring started to give way. Each time he worked to get in a little more, and a little longer, then deeper until his tongue could slide in easily, and once the ring was giving way for his tongue he wetted a finger and using just one hand to hold the cheeks part slid the spit-wet digit into Tom's backside.

Gently as only an experienced lover could do the skunk worked his finger in and out with little twists to stretch the ring a bit more. Admirably mastering his lust Randy wetted a second finger to join the first once things were sufficient to require another digit to help and soon two digits were mating the virgin hole presented to him.

Once things were cleared for three fingers to ease in and out Randy could hold back no longer, his mind caught up in the visual, auditory, and scent based stimuli that he'd been trying to control lest he hurt Tom in his lust. Catching Tom about the hips he pulled him up onto his knees and back towards his own waiting shaft, leaving carpet burns on his legs and arms in his haste.

Tom barely had time to realize what was happening as he was pulled up onto his knees, the friction across his carpet taking a layer of skin and leaving a burn behind that quickly was overshadowed when he felt Randy's shaft coming up between his legs and sliding into that saliva-slicked crack of his. Then in one smooth motion he felt the thick hard shaft of the skunk taking the place of the fingers that had been there just moments before and sinking steadily into his rear entrance.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" he panted out, grateful for the preparation that minimized the pain of that seemingly huge member sinking into his bowels. Never had he felt anything like it as the skunk took him like a female with inch after inch of that intruding shaft entering into him. He only paused when he nudged into things at the wrong angle and shifted his hips to get another inch in, persisting until Tom could feel the furry opening of Randy's sheath 'kissing' his anal ring and that impossibly full feeling as that throbbing shaft rested inside of him.

"Oh God I knew it'd be this good!" Randy declared loudly, head tossed back as he arched backwards with his tail stiff out behind him. His toeclaws tore up the carpet behind him as he held on savoring the snug heated fit of his shaft sheathed inside his neighbor's backside, as well as giving him what time he could hold back to let him get used to it before doing more.

It wasn't long though that Tom felt the skunk drop down on top of him, having settled himself on all fours in the meantime to deal with his backside held up by the randy male's shaft. Fur rubbed all along his skin as Randy's loins and chest pressed snugly to him, the hot breathe of the larger and dominant male panting into his hair as the skunk nuzzled at it in his heat.

Tom could almost feel protected being covered as he was, between the skunk's body and large fluffy tail he was almost invisible beneath the larger male. That feeling of invisibility splashing fuel on the fires within his own loins as he wriggled back experimentally onto the skunk's shaft, exploring the strange sensations that left goose bumps all over his skin and his heart racing in his chest.

Hugging his arms around his partner's chest Randy started thrusting into Tom in slow thrusts at first, moving in counterpoint to the movements of the human's shifting derriere. Each push forward bringing a moan from both of them and each withdrawal a sigh, and left it easier going each time as Tom loosened up until the skunk could thrust into him with long deep strokes that spread his leaking precum throughout the human's insides.

A sharp pain broke through Tom's lust-soaked awareness and left him confused at first, until he became clear enough to find that the pain was in his neck and that Randy had bitten him hard enough to break skin and was holding on. The animal lust of his partner was frightening once again and Tom almost lost his erection but as the grip held and the pain faded to a dull ache he felt his own heat rising up once again.

The taste of blood on his tongue only added to Randy's feelings of ownership, of having claimed his mate in the most primitive of fashions. His rutting shaft increased in vigor as his hips thrust faster and faster, until with a cry into Tom's bleeding neck he sent jet after jet of hot skunk cum flooding the human's bowels and leaking out the opening.

With the hot seed flooding his insides Tom's thoughts flashed brightly in his mind. Oh God that feels so weird! He thought, and asked himself where does he get it all from? The abrupt shock and unfamiliarity with what it would feel like left him hard but without release as he crouched beneath his lover bound in his arms and feeling his jaws locked to his neck.

The skunk dry-thrust into Tom for several more minutes before his peak faded and the afterglow set in. Panting he released Tom's bleeding neck and nuzzled it affectionately.

"Sorry about that lover, didn't mean to get carried away, what with you not being a skunk and all," Randy apologized as he tried to lick the wounds clean and kissed Tom's neck by way of apology.

"It's okay, I guess I just need to wear a collar for protection next time," the human quipped weakly.

"Mmmmm, I'd love to see you in a collar," Randy replied, tail perking up at the thought. Giving Tom a squeeze he drew himself upright to settle back on his haunches with the squirming human snug in his lap still impaled on his shaft.

"Wh-what's this about?" Tom asked confused as well as a bit embarrassed given how obscene the view would have been if anyone looked into the living room from the large bay windows that at this time of day didn't have their reflective sun screens in place.

"Didn't think I'd leave you without some release did you?" Randy asked while affectionately nuzzling the uninjured side of Tom's neck, right hand taking a snug hold of the still hard shaft jutting from the human's loins. "Especially since I'm not ready to come out of you anytime soon and I'd love to watch you cum."

"Oh," was all Tom managed to say, since he didn't know how else one could reply to a statement like that. Blushing he also wasn't sure after what had just happened if he'd have been able to mount the skunk anyway.

"I love to watch a guy cum, even myself," Randy casually admitted while his hand moved up and down along Tom's shaft, chin resting on his partner's shoulder as he turned his gaze downward to watch that steady dance along the human's erection. "I bet you haven't much given how often I've seen you watching me and Mom but I bet you can still give me a nice show can't you?"

"I guess soooOO..." Tom gasped out, the shameless and naughty skunk having given the human a bounce in his lap so he'd have a fresh reminder of their union. Already on the edge from everything else he didn't have any means of holding out any longer and climaxed with a hot spray of seed up onto his chest and dribbling down over his shaft and Randy's hand.

"Oh my guess you couldn't wait lover," Randy murred to Tom, gaze raptly enjoying the show as he milked the human for all he was worth then releasing the still jerking shaft started rubbing his hand all in the seed dribbling down the bare expanse of Tim's chest.

"Next time I won't be wasting a drop of this," the skunk told his partner once he was done playing with Tom's seed and started licking the musky sticky stuff from his fingers. "There will be a next time right Tom."

"Oh yes!" Tom gasped out knowing he'd be having the young male over every chance he could and knew he'd be doing everything he could to satisfy him just to be with him again.