Tutoring Session
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I sighed with relief. ".....ah....just what I needed," I thought to myself as I head to the boys' locker room, "a good swim is always the best after a stressful day in college." I was on my way to the college gym showers, but I heard the sound of running water. I never use the gym showers when there are other people around. The showers here are completely open; no walls between showerheads, no curtains, or anything like that. I didn't like the idea of my naked body being on display for passersby. I didn't want people staring at me. I'm not the best looking otter in the world. HECK, I'm pretty sure I'm one of the ugliest. So, I skipped the shower and headed straight to my locker.
After unlocking my locker, I took out my towel to dry my chestnut fur, whiskers, and tail. I changed out of my trunks and put on my red T-shirt, my slightly-tattered blue jeans, my thin-frame glasses, a pair of grey boxer briefs, and ankle socks. I sat on a bench to put on my sneakers and tie them. I heard the sound of approaching footsteps from out of the shower. When I turned my head to see who's coming, my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. It was Cameron Moore, an enormous silverback gorilla. He had to be around 6' 10" tall; more than a foot taller than my modest 5' 8" height. The gorilla lifted in the gym a lot and was heavily stacked with muscles. He had to be close to 245lbs, 100 pounds heavier than my lanky body. When I saw him in class, his shirt was always tight around his muscular torso. Now, seeing him out of the shower, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and shower sandals nearly gave me a heart attack. His pecs were gigantic, meaty pillows that bounced as he walked. His stomach was an eight-pack so well-defined that it could cut diamonds. His arms were the size of grapefruits; his black fur was damp and matted down around them, showing off their incredible definition and vascularity. He looked like a god and I could feel myself getting hard at the spectacle.
When he got close enough to me, I quickly turned my head away, faced my feet so he wouldn't see me staring, and went back to tying my shoes. He stopped at a locker behind the bench I was sitting on. I was trying not to look, but he was just too gorgeous. I looked up and saw his back facing me. His back was ripped and strong. Large hills of muscle covered the landscape of his back. Veins snaked across the silver patch.
"Like whatcha see?" Cameron said in his deep, baritone voice.
I looked up to his face and saw him smirking at me. My face turned beet red; my whiskers twitched nervously. I quickly turned back to my shoes to hide my embarrassment. "Sorry" I whisper almost inaudibly.
He chuckled. "It's fine, man, you're not the first to stare at me. Actually, I've been wanting to talk to you, Ollie. I need to ask you something."
My ears perked up a bit and I was caught surprised. I didn't think Cameron knew my name. I heard his footsteps coming towards me. I look to meet his gaze as he towered over me. His handsome face was almost completely obscured by his huge chest. I couldn't help but blush harder, seeing his massive, half-naked body this close to me; my dick painfully throbbed in my underwear.
"W-what can I help you with?" I asked meekly.
"Well...I was wondering if you could help me study for the bio test in 3 days. I really suck at this stuff. I could use a genius like you to help me."
I smiled at the compliment, feeling a bit flattered. "I'd love to help, Cam, but I'm no genius. I wish I was though."
He placed his large hand on my shoulder. "Dude, don't sell yourself short. You always answer questions when the teacher asks something. You set the curve in the class."
I rubbed my webbed hand on the back of my head bashfully. I didn't think anyone noticed me in class. I have never felt so happy. "I'd be happy to help. I'm free tomorrow at 2pm. Where do you wanna meet?"
"Great. Let's meet at my dorm. Give me your phone number and I'll text you mine."
Cam took his phone out of the gym locker and recorded the numbers I told him.
"I should go. I have tons of crap to finish."
"Alright, Ollie, see ya tomorrow." He smiled and winked at me. I left the locker room and gym feeling very ecstatic. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.
I rode my bike to Cam's dorm hall. He had texted me which dorm he lived in. Unfortunately, his dorm was on the opposite side of campus from mine, a 10 minute bike ride. Even worse, it was raining. The drops were stinging my face and covering my glasses. I steered with my left hand and held on to the hood of my raincoat with my right so the wind would not force it off my head. "Fuck, I wish I had a car" I thought to myself. After a long, fur-soaking trip, I finally arrived at the dorm hall. I locked my bike on a nearby bike rack and headed to the front door. Luckily, the door had a canopy over it that protected me from the rain. I texted Cameron telling him I was here. After 30 seconds, he opened the front door from me. He looked at my soaked form. A look of concern appeared on his face.
"Oh, man," he wrapped his massive arm around my shoulder and lead me inside. "If I had known it was pouring this badly, I would have given you a ride. Come on. We'll dry you off in my room."
Cam lead me down the hallway to his room. He was clad in simple pajamas: a white T-shirt that did nothing to hide his abs and enormous chest, a pair of navy-blue basketball shorts over his tree-trunk legs, and black flip-flops over his large feet.
He opened the door to his room. It was definitely a man cave, or as much of a man cave you can get in a small dorm room. The floor had a rug with the Chicago Bears logo on it. Jerseys of different sports teams decorated the walls. A stereo system was hooked up to his laptop and a flat-screen TV was hooked up to an X-Box.
"Nice setup you got here" I said admiring the décor. Cam threw me a towel to dry myself off.
"Thanks, you want a drink?" Cam asked as he opened his mini-fridge.
I gave him a confused look, although half my face was under the towel. "I don't think alcohol would help us study effectively."
The gorilla laughed as he grabbed two cans of Sprite. "Dude, this is a freshman dorm and my RA is strict as hell. If she caught any of us with beer, she'd kill us." He tossed me a can.
"Oh, heh," I laughed sheepishly. I took a sip of the soda and asked, "Can you tell me what you need help with? I know we're studying the nervous system, but is there something specific?"
Cam sighed. "I don't understand most of this stuff, man: the parts of the brain, the parts of a brain cell, the brain signaling stuff. It confuses the hell out of me."
I nodded, understanding the challenge he faced. "I know. It took a lot to wrap my head around this stuff. We got two days left and I'll be here to help. If I can do this, I know you can do this."
The gorilla chuckled, "That's not very reassuring coming from the god of biology himself."
I lowered my head, smiling bashfully. "I'm not that good at bio."
"Don't even try to play it off. You're the smartest kid I've ever seen."
I couldn't stop smiling as I took out a pen from my backpack, but I clumsily dropped it and it rolled under Cameron's wardrobe. I cursed silently, looking through my backpack for another pen, but to no avail. "Do you have another pen?"
Cam walked over to the large wardrobe, almost as tall as him. He squatted and placed his fingers on the underside of the wardrobe. He lifted the massive piece of furniture two feet off the ground. His biceps were flexed hard. The striations were obvious and veins throbbed across them. His quads were so thick and tense that they looked like they could tear the shorts he was wearing apart. Yet, his face was as calm as can be, like this wardrobe was really light for him. He saw me staring with my jaw to the ground and my eyes out of my sockets.
He grinned and said, "I can hold this thing up for hours, but I think it'd be better if you get your pen now."
I blinked; his words snapped me out of my trance. I crouched down, reached under the wardrobe, and grabbed my pen. As soon as I rose to my feet, he gently placed it back onto the ground and clapped the dust off his hands.
"Holy crap," I said completely taken aback, "That was freakin' amazing. You did that like it was nothing. I know three guys who, combined, couldn't even scoot these wardrobes across the room."
The big ape chuckled, grinning proudly at his feat of strength. "It helps to have guns like these. I worked hard to get 'em. I might as well use 'em."
He rolled the sleeve up on his left arm and flexed it for me. The large mass swelled enormously under his black fur. A large vein was forced up against his skin. It was like a large steel cannonball threating to burst out of him arm. I couldn't help but marvel at its size and power. My heart rate sped up as more blood was pumped to my crotch. A tent began to form in my pants. Drool formed at the corner of my mouth.
Cam lowered his arm and cleared his throat to get my attention. I blinked a couple of times, realizing that I was staring. God, I was so embarrassed. I quickly wiped the drool off my cheek and regained my composure. There was a long, awkward silence between us until Cam asked "so...can you help me with this drawing Prof. Hudson drew on the board? I looked at it from every angle and I still don't get it." I looked at the picture. It was Hudson's crappy version of a neuronal synapse. I wish the man knew how to draw better. I started explain the concepts behind the drawing to Cam and we began to work.
"So. Fucking. Bored" I whispered under my breath. I was sitting at my desk job, a few minutes before the end of my shift. Although I was bored, I was really happy because the results for the bio test just came in. I got a perfect score. I cheered in my head as loud as I can. My goal was to get a perfect score on a test. "My parents are gonna flip," I thought "maybe, they'll buy me a Wii U for my birthday. It's coming up in a few days." I rubbed my chin pensively. "Speaking of scores, I wonder how Cam did. I'll give him a call." The clock struck 7:00pm. I gathered my stuff, put it in my backpack, and left the office. Thankfully, the office was just a five-minute walk from my dorm. I arrived at the door to my room. When I unlocked my door, I got the biggest shock of my life.
Cam was in my room. CAM WAS IN ROOM!! He was sitting on my chair, arms crossed over his barrel chest. He was only clad in boxers, a pair of baby-blue, striped ones. "Sup, I've been waiting for you," he smiled gently as he stood up, walked towards me, and closed the door behind me. "How...how did you get in here?" I asked.
"Your roommate let me in. I told him I had a gift for you."
"A g-gift? F-f-for what?"
"Well...you've helped me so much, Ollie. You studied with me, you explained stuff even when it took hours for me to get it, and you never lost patience with me. Because of you, I got a B+ on the exam. I heard your birthday was coming up, too. So, I got you a gift." Cam grunted and pulled a most muscular flex. The huge muscles on his shoulders, arms, and chest bulged out and rippled with insane definition. "My body. All for you. To do with whatever you please."
"B-b-but...I...." I couldn't stop stammering. My brain was overwhelmed by what it was seeing.
The giant of a primate relaxed from his pose. "Look, Ollie. I know you like me. I see it in the way you stare at me. I'm flattered and I like you too, but I don't wanna to make you nervous. I just wanna show you that I'm really grateful for what you did for me. I won't force you to do anything. If you want me to leave, I'll leave."
Oh shit, I was blowing it. This giant muscle god, who was offering me his titan-like body, was about to leave. This is my biggest fantasy come to life. I couldn't let it slip away. "No, this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. Please don't leave."
Cam grinned widely, happy that he could stay. "Then, come over here and claim your prize."
I walked towards him, eyeing his mountainous frame. I didn't know where to start, but Cam decided for me. He took one of my webbed hands and placed it on his right arm. He then started to flex it, pumping it full of blood and making it swell. Every cord of muscle was clearly visible. My hand couldn't even cover the peak of his bicep. I brought both my hands together, trying to wrap around the huge, muscular arm and I still couldn't cover the entire thing. I tried to squeeze the muscle, but I couldn't make a dent. It was rock solid. "Wow," I said in amazement.
I moved from his arms to his chest. I spread my fingers across the massive slabs and far as I could, but I couldn't even cover a quarter of the muscles. Cam rolled his shoulders forward to tighten his pecs. The massive slabs became as hard as granite. I rubbed my fingers across each cord of muscle. A spot of drool fell from my lips and my penis started swelling in my pants. "You like big pecs, don't you?" Cam commented, noticing my tented jeans.
"Oh, god. Yes," I panted.
"What about this?" He started to bounce his pecs while humming the "Happy Birthday" song. The giant masses of muscle rose and fell, one after the other. Feeling them dance under my hands was shocking, but amazing. They were moving with such vigor that it seemed like an earthquake under my hands, but the sight was so damn sexy. I couldn't help but giggle that he was making them dance to the birthday song. I looked up at his face, smiling, showing him that I was definitely loving this gift. He threw a sexy wink at me and told me to go lower. My hands descended to trace his abs. All eight bumps were thick and hard as diamond. I, then, went past his underwear, kneeling down to feel his right thigh. He stuck his leg out for me and flexed the quad. The chunky muscles across his leg were incredibly powerful and well-defined. I kneaded them, feeling and marveling at their strength. I looked upwards towards his boxers, noticing the considerable bulge in his boxers. The outline of his cock showed clearly, threatening to rip the boxers apart if not see free. "Care to unwrap the rest of your present?" asked Cam.
I looked up at him, completely stunned by his suggestion. "Really?"
He nodded, "Like I said before. My body is all for you. To do with whatever you please."
My hands were shaking. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I didn't think anything could be this big. I slowly peeled the boxers off Cam's body as he stepped out of them. "OH. MY. GOD." I covered my mouth with my hands in shock, marveling at his size. It had to be around ten inches long and as thick as a can of soda. Two orange-sized balls hung behind it. I grabbed the huge organ. The thickness was astounding. My middle finger and thumb barely met. Even more amazing, I could feel it wasn't completely hard yet. I couldn't imagine how much bigger it could get. I proceeded to stroke it. Cam let out a moan of pleasure as his massive meat started to throb faster and erect even more. "Holy crap, it's huge."
"Heh, glad ya like it." He said. I could hear the tone of smugness in his voice. I bet this sense of shock and astonishment happened to anyone who saw his dick. It was now fully hard, about 14 inches long and slighty thicker than before. Cam cleared his throat to bring my attention to his face. He was holding a XXL condom in his left hand and a bottle of lube in his right. "We can take it even further if you want."
"You wanna have sex with me?"
"Hell yeah. Look at how hard you got me." He said, pointing to his cock, visibly throbbing in the air.
"I don't look good outside of my clothes. I don't wanna turn you off."
He brought his left hand on my cheek, used his other arm to bring me close to his body, leaned down, and kissed me. His tongue was intertwined with mine. I could feel my body melting in his arm. He slowly broke away from the kiss to say, "I have never been more turned on in my life. Besides, you're a really cute guy. You shouldn't be ashamed of your looks. So, will you show me what you look like under that hoodie?" His kind words gave me a bit of confidence, so, although reluctantly, I agreed. I took off my hoodie, shirt, jeans, footwear, and underwear, leaving me in my birthday suit. My cock was fully hard. My face was flushed red. "Well?" I asked Cam for his thoughts.
He had his hand on his chin, looking at me up and down. Then, a big, lustful smile appeared on his face. He seemed pleased with what he saw. "Damn...I didn't know you had all this underneath."
"Huh" I questioned, cocking my head to the side. He took my hand and lead to my full-body mirror. "Does this really look ugly to you? 'Cause it looks fucking gorgeous to me." He brought his hand to my stomach, rubbing it gently. "You have a perfect six pack right here. Guess all that swimming does you good, huh?" For such large, strong hands, his touch was very gentle. I close my eyes, letting myself be flooded with pleasure. "And this," he moved his hand down to my groin and wrapped his fingers around my cock. I quietly gasped in surprise. "This is pretty impressive for a guy your size. It's probably seven inches long. That's definitely nothing to sneeze at. I know guys who'd love to have a cock like yours between their legs." He started stroking my cock. I hissed in pleasure. My dick was so sensitive; I could feel every groove and callus of his palm. "So, I'll ask again. Do ya wanna go further?"
My head was spinning, but only one thought screamed in my head. I blurted out, "YES! FUCK ME!"
Cam took my hand and lead me to my bed. He laid me down on my stomach. "Spread those cheeks open and show me that nice hole of yours" he commanded. I did so, exposing my opening. He opened the bottle of lube and poured some drops onto his index finger. He gently slid the thick digit into me. I gasped, feeling the coolness of the lube and the rough skin of the finger worming its way inside me. "Damn, it's so tight. Are you a virgin?" Cam asked.
"Yeah. pant Yeah, I am. Oh, God." His touch hurt me a bit, but I loved the way it felt. He was reaching a spot in me that made me see stars and moan in pleasure. He slowly pulled his finger out of me, leaving me with both a physical and emotional void that needed to be filled. I turned around onto my back to see what was wrong. He had already put the condom on his monstrous cock and lubed it really well; the glistening meat pole twitched, ready for some action. "It's been awhile since I've had a virgin. Don't worry, I'll be gentle. Wouldn't wanna break ya, right?" Cam laid me down on my back and positioned the large cockhead at my entrance "Are you ready, Ollie?"
My heart was beating loudly in my chest. "I don't know. Maybe. It's just so big."
"All the better to love you with, cutie." With that, he thrust his hips forward and plunged the head of his cock into me. My eyes bugged out. Even with all the preparation, I still wasn't prepared for his girth. He steadily moved more of his cock into me. My eyes were shut tightly and I gritted my teeth. I was in pain, quite a lot, but it felt so good. After a few more pushes, Cam's entire cock was inside me. I felt every inch of him, stretching my insides to their limit.
"God damn, Ollie, you really are a virgin. You're so tight." Cam began to move rhythmically in and out of me. He was gentle and did it slowly. My bed creaked with each thrust. We were doing it in the missionary position. His cock hit my prostate with every forward thrust, sending me to heaven. I felt myself losing my grip on reality, pleasure filling every part of my body; all I could think about was Cam. My moans were growing louder and louder. "You're really enjoying yourself, aren't ya, babe?" Cam said in between his thrusts and his pant. He wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking me, bringing me closer to my orgasm. "I'm gonna start picking up the pace now. Brace yourself." He started thrusting even faster and jerked my cock harder than before.
An hour went by, but it felt like an eternity. Cam was thrusting wildly into me, grunting and hooting. His cock slammed my sweet spot with abandon and swelled so much. He was getting close and so was I. The way he jerked my cock and pounded me was spurring me. I arched my back and screamed. Cum flew out of my cock in long, white streams, landing all across our torsos. A shot his Cam on the cheek. My ass clenched around Cam's cock like a vice. He couldn't hold on anymore. He thrust one more time, burying his entire length into me. "Oh, fuck!" he howled, arching his back, lifting his chin, and screaming to the heavens. His manhood twitched and spasmed multiple times in me. I could feel the condom getting larger inside me, filling up with his cum.
After a minute or so, our orgasms faded and our spurting came to a halt. I had never had an orgasm that intense before. Both of us were exhausted and panting, covered in sweat and cum, and feeling the euphoria of our afterglow. He pulled his large cock out of me and lay down on his back to my left, putting his hands behind his head. "Did you enjoy your present?" he asked, flashing his pearly, white smile at me.
"That was way better than I expected. Thank you."
"Anytime, babe." He turned his body towards me and leaned down to kiss my forehead. I felt his covered cock drape across my thigh. It was warm and semi-hard; the condom, almost completely filled with semen. "Mind getting that for me?" he asked, referring to condom. I sat up and gently peeled it off of his manhood. I hefted the super-sized piece of plastic with the open end up, marveling at it. The entire thing looked like a water balloon that was half-way full; the front end and reservoir tip sagged under the weight and volume of its contents.
"Wow. This is a lot of cum," I commented.
Cam chuckled, "Yeah. This was one of my better days."
I tied the open end and tossed it into my nearby wastebasket. I lied back down to cuddle with him, placing my hand on his broad chest. "If you don't mind, would you stay here for the night? I want to stay like this with you."
"I wouldn't mind that at all."
"And...can we do this again sometime? You're really amazing."
"Like I said, anytime."
My eyelids were getting heavier by the second. Cam's gorgeous, smiling face was the last thing I saw before peaceful sleep took me away.