The Big Pool Splash
#43 of Commissions by Gruffy
Kyle's summer day sucks. His parents forced him to go out to the public pool "TO HAVE FUN WITH YOUR FRIENDS!" while Kyle would've rather just stayed at home. Can anything cheer poor Kyle up?
The Big Pool Splash
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"HAHAHAHAHAH!"
"EHEHEHEH!"
"HIHIHIHIHI!"
Kyle shivered when the two unruly cubs splashed water and some of it landed on the thin coyote. The dark-furred male rubbed his arms, trying to get his furs neat again after getting accidentally splashed by the kids playing around on the pool. Despite the beaming sunlight and the by all means perfect weather he felt so cold. Damn! Why did his parents have to force him to go out when he could've spent a nice day on his computer instead? "Oh you'll love it out at the pool, all your friends are going to be there!" Yeah, right. His friends were probably just wondering why he wasn't playing LoL with them. Instead he was here, not really feeling like going into the pool, not with all the kids there and the other swimmers. He'd told himself that he'd only stay for an hour or something, and them go back home...by God, he was 18 years old, he was already allowed to make his own decisions! Why did his parents have to be so lame...
The coyote continued his awkward pacing on the side of the pool, feeling rather self-conscious about his thin body and the fact that he was only wearing some old swimming trunks. There was a super hunky wolf sunbathing with his girlfriend nearby on side by side loungers, and even the lifeguard up in his tower seemed to be very fit cougar...wearing sunglasses and sunscreen on his nosepad...damn, what if he was going to burn his own eartips? Maaaan...
Kyle's ears perked suddenly, not with the bombardment of the sunrays but with a swooshing, slick sound that made him look around, quickly. He peeked down into the pool again and saw something brown and sleek move beneath the rippling surface of the water, seemingly without effort whatsoever, submerged for now. He watched with mild curiosity, how the shape moved, then was momentarily lost with the rippling surface obscuring his view, but then a head popped out of the water, followed by a water-dripping torso.
The coyote blushed. Super-fit arms grabbed the shiny bars of the ladder and a buff otter hauled himself out of the pool, maybe reluctant to be dealing with gravity again after having such a good time in the water. Since Kyle was standing only about 15 yards away, he could also very well tell who it was. Damn...Derek Jacobs, the high school's swim team hunk alright. He was a big guy, seemingly large and bulky enough that he shouldn't have been so sleek in the water, not if it looked like he was pushing 250 pounds or something....Kyle couldn't even imagine how heavy he was...or what it'd be like to be such a hunk...with those big double globes of his butt in some blue fur-tight Speedos...
Kyle almost slapped paws over his own groin, thinking that he might be start boning up simply because he was spying on the dripping otter. It didn't help at all that Derek had just turned around, stretching his arms a bit after a good swim, maybe, and that meant that the coyote got a good look at the front of the otter's Speedos. The bulge there seemed to be in proportion to everything else about the otter, since it too seemed to be huge...he could only imagine what the otter was packing, and Kyle quickly, and guiltily, looked away, hoping that the twinge in his own cock wasn't going to grow into a fully blown boner. He could only imagine the outrage on other fur's faces if they noticed...a thought that made his tail tuck quickly between his legs. Damn! He really was blushing then...maybe he should just...
He dared to peek again after a few deep breaths, knowing that his body was calming down. The otter seemed extra big and shiny in the sunlight, his furs smooth, a little bit oily and wet, of course, so that the guy seemed to have a true halo of awesomeness on him as he confidently strutted over to a small bag resting on the shade of a lounger. The hunky swimmer took out a towel which he threw over one shoulder...and as he bent over to pick it up, his butt seemed even more firm and attractive in its wet tight Spandex apparel...enough to make any guy salivate, if you were into that sort of a thing...and despite the guilty pleasure of it all, Kyle knew that he was definitely into seeing something like that. If only there were more hot guys like Derek who didn't seem to mind showing off a bit. Kyle was surprises that the bunch of teenaged girls nearby in their bikinis weren't falling into the pool or something out of the shock of seeing the hot otter unscrew a bottle of Gatorade and take a big heavy swig. Glug glug glug...
Kyle felt his cheeks burn as he watched for a bit longer. Maybe coming to the pool on his parent's orders wasn't so bad after all...though he'd gotten his furs wet against his will and almost embarrassed himself with a kinky boner right in the middle of everyone...but at least he had managed to spy a little on the popular jock from school.
And just then the otter turned around, still looking as hot as ever, and his eyes seemed to meet Kyle's across the pool deck. The coyote's ears flattened immediately as he suspected that he'd been caught staring at the swimmer by none other than the hunky otter himself, and he quickly looked down to his own toes in the hopes of avoiding any extra attention. He didn't even dare to look to see whether the otter was looking at him again...it was too embarrassing. He really felt like he had to go now...he'd already almost gotten into trouble...
Kyle hurriedly turned around and headed for the small building nearby, not a very nice construction at all, considering it was a small pool, just a wooden hut, really, with a few showers on the other end and next to that a room for lockers where furs could leave their stuff before heading out to the outdoors pool. Kyle dodged another pair of over-excited kids running directly for the pool from the door and slipped inside, and he was glad to find the locker room empty. He could hear showers running behind the wall in the shower stalls, though, but since he thought he hadn't been to the pool, he wouldn't need to wash any chlorine off his furs. Or maybe he did need a shower, if only to convince his parents he had enjoyed himself at the pool...being wet would be evidence enough of that, right? The coyote felt indecisive now, looking at the wooden door and the old, battered lockers...would he want to use the suspicious shower...he'd also have to dry, and maybe his furs would get all tattered...ugh...
The door to the shower stalls suddenly opened with a creak, and the coyote practically jumped when none other than Derek Jacobs stepped out, wearing a towel around his waist and dripping water all over his ripped torso while he entered the locker room, his little bag swung over his shoulder.
Kyle hurried towards the locker where he'd left his stuff, hoping not to attract any extra attention while he was all too aware that the hot otter had just entered the room. He didn't even dare to peek as he worked to open the locker with the small key he'd gotten before. His fingers seemed to be fumbling a bit as he tried to fit the key into the lock. All the while he could hear his own heart pounding in his chest, and the burning blush over his cheeks.
"Hoi!"
His ears bounced. The otter's voice sounded real loud in the small room...it didn't have an echo because the doors seemed too flimsy, he could practically see sunlight between the planks...
"Uh...hi?" Kyle looked quickly over his shoulder at the otter who was standing next to a locker a few yards away, one paw holding the towel up around his waist.
"Hi!" the otter replied with a wink. "Great day!"
"Uh..." Kyle stammered a little, his tail tucking itself between his legs as he still tried to fit the key into the lock with his clammy fingers, "yeah..."
"Water's niiiiiiiiiiiiice!" the otter chuckled.
"Yeah," Kyle mumbled as he finally managed to swing the locker door open, "really nice..."
He peered into the dark locker and started to pull out his pants and his shirt from the little metal shelf there. He hoped they hadn't gotten dirty...who knew when these were cleaned...and if his blood wasn't rushing into his ears...he felt so embarrassed...
Suddenly a huge paw seemed to appear out of nowhere, as he door was snapped shut in front of him. Kyle jumped at the loud noise and looked to see the otter standing right next to him, his thick, muscled arm filling his field of view as Derek simply leaned against the row of lockers. He seemed to be smirking and looking down at him...of course he did, he was so much taller...
"How about you help me out with something, dude?" the otter grinned.
"Huh?" Kyle mumbled, almost whimpering as he suddenly felt scared.
"Oh, just something...come on..." the young otter spoke in a surprisingly deep voice.
"What...what?"
The otter grabbed Kyle's arm and before the coyote could utter another word he was being pulled to another direction, the otter in his towel, Kyle wearing only his swimming trunks, and ushered by his arm and towards a door marked with the very simple terms of "WC". Kyle's nosepad had the time to wrinkle at the idea just before the door was opened and the otter flicked the lights on, and then the door was shut. Kyle immediately realized that the otter was standing in front of the door, blocking it completely...and his paw moved to click on the latch, meaning that they were now stuck in the small room with the sink and the toilet seat...
The coyote whimpered. What if the otter had seen him looking at him and was now planning to beat him up or at least shuck his head down to the toilet or something? Give him a bit of waterboarding for the crime of ogling at a hot dude at the pool so obviously...and he wasn't sure he had been obvious...
"Aren't you Kyle or something?" the otter asked.
The coyote found himself nodding, as if his identity had just been confirmed for the purpose of administering toilet justice on him. The otter was still smiling and looking at him, his tail swaying behind him while he stood there, still wet from his earlier shower and smelling of slick furs and musk.
"Uhh..."
"Heheh, nice," the otter grinned, "Well...I told you that you could me with something..."
"Ehhh..."
The cocky hunk winked and then simply dropped his towel to the floor, exposing the rest of his big, muscled body...not to mention a set of hangy balls and big, heard dick. Kyle's eyes widened at the sight of the otter's endowment...he seemed so big...and the musk...and it was glistening and it probably wasn't water...rather, something nicer...he couldn't help but feel blood rushing onto his own cock as he stared at the otter's equipment that was now on full, proud display.
"I know a really fun way to relax after a swim...I saw you check me out, I bet you wouldn't mind giving me a paw..." the otter smiled confidently while he waved a paw towards his erection.
"You...you serious?" Kyle mumbled.
"Duuuuuh," the otter snickered. "What do you think I want to do, play armwrestling with you, dude?"
Kyle stared at the big cock and felt his muzzle salivate at the idea of putting his lips around it. Maybe the otter would let him try sucking him...Kyle was a virgin and had only imagined what sex with a guy would be like...let alone someone as sexy and big and hunky as Derek Jacobs, the All-American swimmer stud who always had girls on his car...was he secretly gay or something, or...
The coyote swallowed and watched the otter's big cock throb...it really looked like it could wrestle something alright...could he even put his fingers around it? He wanted to find out...but he felt so damn shy and self-conscious...
"Come on, dude, can't spend too long..." the otter chuckled, "wait...I know..."
Kyle looked at him, surprised, when the otter suddenly leaned forward and tugged his big webbed thumbs under the waistband of his swimming trunks. The otter didn't waste any time in pushing down the shy coyote's trunks so that his own erection popped into view, fully hard and bouncing up against his belly. The coyote yelped and tried to scramble backwards, but he was gripped by the hips by the big otter who didn't let him move away.
"Uhhh...nice..." Derek smirked, just a moment before he grabbed the coyote's cock and gave it a squeeze with his webbed paw, "hmmm..."
The coyote let out a whimper at feeling for the very first time someone else touching his hard cock. He throbbed and it felt almost like he was going to cum at the very moment he felt those pads wrap around him...he moaned at the slick, warm sensation, and saw that the otter was grinning broadly, too...was he really enjoying touching his dick that much?"
"You've got a fun cock, dude," the otter said as he gave it an experimental tug, "not bad at all..."
"You're so big..." Kyle mumbled, still unable to really meet the otter's gaze, rather, he had other things to look at, such as Derek's hunky body and his big cock that was oozing clear fluid onto the tiled floor.
"Heheh," the otter made his cock bounce, "do touch it...don't let me get all the fun..."
Kyle thought that was a bit funny thing to say -wasn't_he_ the one getting his cock stroked? But he reached with his shaky paw and tried holding the big otter's cock in turn...its veiny length so heavy and warm in his grip...it was so big...so huge...he couldn't have even imagined how sexy it felt to do something like that, so forbidden and so pleasurable...he couldn't help but moan, especially since the otter was still giving him the occasional stroke...pumping up and down on his shaft.
"Oh I like canines, you pre so much...it's so hawt..."
Kyle didn't really know what to do except try rubbing the otter's boner in return, but he wasn't sure just how to go at it...what if he accidentally did something wrong...he'd only ever jacked himself off, maybe other guys had different preferences...
"Hmmm...yeah, really nice...you liking this, Kyle?"
"Uhh..."
"I take that as a yes," the otter grinned, one paw still working on Kyle's meat, his other rubbing on his own right nipple, "heheh...you're pretty cute..."
"Ueh....thanks?"
"Hmm...really nice...and I know something even more fun we can do..."
This was it, Kyle thought...the rough otter was gonna push him down to his knees on the floor and shove his dick into Kyle's muzzle...make him gag and suckle on it...slide it down his throat.
The hunky otter let go of Kyle's cock and then, with a wide swing of his tail, turned around so that he was facing the door into the bathroom, and giving the coyote a perfect sight of his perfect swimmer's ass....and soon even more, because he hiked his tail up and then to the side so that Kyle could see the crack that opened between those tight muscled buns. The otter looked over his shoulder and grinned.
"Been itching for a nice cock just like yours...how about you try fucking my ass, dude?"
Kyle's balls practically exploded at the idea. Never had he imagined -
"Heh, you look like you saw a ghost...never saw a guy's ass like this before?" the otter smirked, giving his ass a smack with his paw before returning it to the wall. "Come on...it's super easy...you're dripping and I'm still wet from the shower and all....heheh...come on...I want it..."
"You do?" Kyle mumbled...his cock hard as a crowbar.
"Hell yeah!" the otter swiped the coyote's hip with his tail before he returned it to his previous lifted position. "Come on...someone might wanna use the bathroom...you don't wanna get caught, dude..."
Kyle was sure he'd die of embarrassment if indeed someone did catch them...he could see the point of acting quickly...but...but did he even know what to do, really?" The otter was standing there with his tail raised and his butt pushed back so that he could clearly see the hole between those muscled round cheeks...as if it was winking and asking for any coyote dicks to come in for a visit...
"Hurry..." the otter smirked...before bringing his fingers up to his muzzle, giving them a lick and pushing them onto his ass crack, "need a good workout, Kyle..."
The otter withdrew his paw and braced himself again, even giving his ass a wriggle while Kyle stared at the dark, spit-slickened eye staring back at him from Derek's ass crack. It really did look like it was just waiting for a dick to slip in...and Kyle was so hard, and his cock was covered in the pre-cum drooling out of his piss slit...
He let out a rumble and stepped forward, unable to believe exactly what he was doing as he grabbed his shaft and rubbed the round tip into the otter's slick crack. Derek let out a satisfied grunt and pushed his ass backwards to meet the warm sensation moving across his crevice. Kyle's heart was pounding, really not sure what he was doing, but he could see the slick fluid he was leading into the warm crack..and that hole felt so damn hot against his tip when he brushed against it...like it was kissing his dick...
"Oh just right there, Kyle..." Derek spoke huskily, "put it in there just right...hmm...just give it a push..."
Kyle did, gripping the otter's hips with his paws as he realized that hot, incredible feelings were building up his tip as he felt Derek's asshole suddenly open up against his cock. The seemingly extra snug ring slowly opened and suddenly, as he leaned forward, his cock was suddenly enveloped in unimaginable warmth. The heat...slick and wet and so tight...he moaned and let out a sound that was almost pathetic as he pressed even forward again...pushing...the otter grunting and cursing a bit under his breath, maybe in pain, perhaps in pleasure...
"Oh yeah, right there...ohhh Kyle...yeah..."
Kyle couldn't believe the slutty-sounding moans coming from the otter, now that he was slowly sliding into him...their hips suddenly touching when he realized that their bodies had bumped together and he was really balls deep inside the swimmer hunk.
"Hmmm...that's so big, Kyle..." the otter groaned, his insides massaging Kyle's shaft, buried deep inside him, "go on...just go back and forth...it'll feel...hmm...great..."
Kyle wasn't sure just how it could feel even better than what it already did, but he did as the jock told him to do, still keeping a good grip of those beefy hips while he slowly tried withdrawing his dick from the otter's tunnel...then pushing back in...and back...and forth...sand yeah...it felt even better...all the squishing and squirming the otter's ass was doing, and the sight of the hunky otter really taking a cock up his butt...
"Oh go on...fuck me now, Kyle...pound that ass...tis' aaaall---ahaaah yours..."
The coyote was already breaking out a sweat as he slowly thrust in and out of the otter's tight, clinging asshole. He wasn't used to this kind oh physical activity, so it really worked him up into a frenzy...pounding back and forth, his ears filled with the slippery, sucking sounds as he kept thrusting in and out at an increasing pace. It really sounded loud, the way how he was making their bodies slap together, and the otter's paws smacked against the door that seemed like it might break apart at any moment...though soon only one paw, since at some point Kyle realized that Derek was jerking himself off while he took it in the ass from the coyote...
"Yeah...give it to me...ahhyeah..."
Kyle did exactly as he was told, thrusting a shard as he could, sweat running all over his body, his tail rigid and at a sharp angle while he humped into the otter's tight, suckling tunnel. The passage was really stroking him so right, his balls were tingling...
"UHmmfuckyeah..."
Suddenly his body gripped on him extra hard, so hard it was almost difficult to keep thrusting still, and the funky smell of cum filled the room as he realized that Derek had just cum...and while Kyle still kept pounding his ass, he knew that -
"AAghhh!"
Kyle moaned helplessly when he felt his own balls start giving up what they got, shooting goopy globs of cum right up the otter's butt while both of them panted and moaned and grunted hotly. Things got really sticky and smelly soon, the coyote really covered in sweat and a dark, hot scent that filled the small bathroom. He still couldn't believe what he'd just done...even if the otter's cum was dripping down along the wooden floor, leaving a dark stain...
"Hmmmm that was nice..." the otter hunk grinned, looking back at his breathless surprise sex partner, "we gotta do this again..."
"We...will?" Kyle mumbled in disbelief.
"Hell yeah," the otter grinned, smacking Kyle again with his tail, "sometimes I just need a nice buttfuck...among other things..."
The otter hunk Derek Jacobs winked and Kyle knew that he was in for an interesting summer.
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