See Me After Class
Thank you all for the wonderful and helpful feedback I've recieved! I'm taking much of it into consideration next time I write a story. I made some extensive additions and some revisions to the story itself.
The young cheetah burst into the bathroom and nearly tore off his jogging shorts. He pulled his tail up and quickly jumped onto the toilet, his face twisted in an expression of frustration and desperation, unsheathing his throbbing hard cock, furiously beating off with his paw, tugging and rubbing at his stiff pink head, already moist with precum. He wimpered softly, feeling hot goo leak from his freshly loosened tailhole. The exertion from his furious masturbation pushed more of that hot cream into the water. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip so his parents wouldn't hear, his cock shooting a thin streak of cum across the bathroom tile.
The cheetah let out a sigh and lay back against the toilet, his chest heaving, tongue lolling from his mouth reveling in what he'd just experienced before rushing home. He idly rubbed his cockhead with his thumb, the slick cum acting as a buffer between his finger and his post-orgasmically-sensitive head. He thought back to the events that just transpired.
He'd just finished his junior year of high school and had decided to spend the summer taking a course at the community college. This was the first class of the summer quarter. Since the class was in the morning, and not so far from his home, he got up early and jogged two miles to class. It would have only been a mile and a half, but our little cheetah here was rather flirtatious and curious. He liked to spend time chatting and flirting with older men on the internet, mostly to get a peek at their webcams. Sometimes, our young friend was even in a good enough mood to return the favor and giving delightful little peep shows.
One particularly charming older cheetah (whom the young one found very attractive) who lived near the young one convinced him to meet this morning. The young one was promised oral sex with no strings attached. So, that morning, in a secluded section of the local park, the older cheetah kneeled before the young slim athletic cheetah, tugged his jogging shorts aside and suckled on the boy's hard shaft, bobbing, licking and squeezing him in all the right places. He darted his tongue in between the boy's balls and thighs, up underneath the head where it meets the meaty shaft. The boy bucked, moaned and writhed, under the firm gentle tutelage of the older one. What the boy enjoyed the most, though, was watching his own shaft disappear into the other cheetah's muzzle. The spottyboy came so hard that he collapsed onto the grass to enjoy a warm afterglow. He was fifteen minutes late to class, but it was well worth it.
In class, the young one could think of nothing else other than his wonderfully erotic and delightfully sinful experience. His spent and flaccid shaft hung from his sheath, oozing clear post-orgasmic fluids a bit. He sat at the front row of the class and having worn no underwear this morning, all was visible through the leg of his shorts to the professor, an elephant with a firm round physique. This professor found young boys like our young subject very attractive. In fact, the professor found this particular feline even more attractive, as he recognized that this was in fact the same boy from the local internet chat.
"See me after class, in my office."
The young cheetah instantly recognized whom this elephant was, as the professor unbuttoned his pants and released his rapidly inflating shaft. The boy had wanted that big fat gorgeous nine-inch shaft he'd only seen as a fuzzy little image. It may not have been spectacularly large in relation to the elephant's size, but the shape and girth were certainly more than satisfactory to the boy. This elephant's girthy throbbing shaft was the third penis the cheetah had ever seen in person. The boy knelt down and grasped the shaft of the elephant's shaft and examined it closely...he had never seen an uncut non-sheathed penis up close before. He was particularly captivated by the sight of the foreskin rolling back to expose a throbbing red and purple glans, shiny from tension and wet with precum. He tugged it and rolled the foreskin back a bit, eliciting a soft grunt of approval from the elephant.
The boy nosed up the bottom of the big purple head softly, holding the foreskin back with one hand. Thin spiderwebs of precum clung to his nose, bridging to his professor's phallus to his whiskers. The boy swiped his tongue up the bottom of the shaft, closing his eyes and letting out a soft satisfied huff at the taste of the salty sticky precum on his tongue. He looked up, opening his honey-colored eyes and looking at the professor. The elephant smiled and nodded, sliding his big hand behind the boy's fuzzy head, gently guiding him down onto his shaft again.
He closed his own eyes, stroking the boy's ears idly as he listened to the sounds of the boy worshipping his cock echo against the walls of the office. He licked his lips as he felt that wonderful young tongue dip beneath the head, flicking his frenulum like a string. His cock stiffened and twitched when the boy did this, another delivery of pre oozing out the tip. The boy's tongue migrated over the slit to lap up the clear drop. The boy swirled his tongue about the large surface of the glans very quickly until he felt that big burly hand nudge his head down. Willingly, he opened his jaws wide and accepted the shaft before him. Before this, when they only chatted online, the cheetah had wanted nothing more than to go down on the great phallic object he'd only seen in a small pixilated box. There were very few things that our elephantine friend liked more than to feel a head bobbing on his shaft in his lap.
The cheetah closed his eyes and gingerly guided the fat head into the center of his mouth, barely able to close his lips around it. He gave it a mighty suckle before sliding it from his mouth, lips dragging on the spit-slicked glans slightly. Now, he went back down on it again, this time suckling firmly and letting the suction draw his head down. He felt the hand behind his head push his head down, his throat spasming softly as a fat throbbing head intruded too far into his mouth. The elephant, held the boy's head down for a good ten seconds or so, letting his throat do the work. The boy made a few muffled moans of protest, but otherwise seemed to enjoy it after a few moments.
The elephant slid his hand from the boy's head, the cheetah promptly pulling off, thick strings of spit and pre leading the boy's lips to source of his sinful pleasures. The elephant reached under and scratched the cute young boy's jawline softly, lifting his face up by the chin.
"I want to finish off inside that rump of yours."
The elephant desperately wanted to cum into this boy's beautiful little muzzle. Fill up this his mouth, cover his face and turn him into a wet sticky mess. But right outside the room was the main school office and the boy still had to go home.
Remember how feeling a head bob in his lap was one of the elephant's favorite activities? This was one of those few things he enjoyed more: Ravishing a young virgin rear. Our young spotted friend eagerly bent over the office desk, lifting his tail and presenting his tight little tailhole.
The elephant grinned as he tugged his foreskin back again, pumping himself a few times, using the foreskin to distribute all of that slick pre over his head. He put the fat purple speartip against the boy's hole, easing his thick wide shaft into the boy's tight little rear. God, was this boy tight! The elephant pushed slowly, grinning as he watched his head disappear into the boy's hole. A sharp stifled bark from the boy broke the silence of the room as the wide head of the much larger male slide ever deeper into the depths of the boy's virgin passage. He watched the athletic little spottycat beneath him and pushed until the boy made a soft "Unf."
He placed his hands on the boy's slim lithe abdomen and drew his hips and shaft back. The boy's tight scphincter tugged the elephant's sensitive foreskin over the head as he did so. When the elephant pushed back in, that same tight sphincter would tug his foreskin back. All the while, the tight hot rectum of the boy sent orgasmic sensations through the big fat head. The elephant was experienced in this aspect, watching the body language of the boy, timing his movements and firmness and pace to best please him.
The young cheetah felt something slither around his waist. Suddenly he found himself simultaneously receiving an absolutely amazing blowjob (or trunkjob?) from a gray wrinkled trunk wrapped around his waist. Meanwhile, something was being pushed into his rear. So this was what it was like to get sucked, tugged and fucked at the same time!
The elephant reveled in the sensation of the boy's tight rear teetering on the edge of his climax. Perhaps it was the way the sphincter would pull his foreskin back and forth just the way he liked it, pushing the head into the tight hot and wet confines of the boy's unprobed rectum and rolling it back over his sensitive head as he pulled back. Perhaps it was the way the boy moved beneath him, writhing about in a very sexy manner as he moaned, whimpered and twitched, face scrunched with an expression of utter lust and ecstasy. Perhaps it was the taste and smells they had shared with each other...
But nevertheless, not long after this lecherous event began, the boy came very quickly as did the elephant. With a few firm taps to that fine young spotted ass, the elephant instinctively pushed in, as far as he could, gritting his teeth softly and letting out a soft grunt as he came into the boy, his cock spasming wildly in the tight confines of the boy's slick hot rear.
The boy came as well, stifling a groan in his throat. His lithe little body trembled and writhed between the elephant's shaft and the office table, his belly against the cold steel surface of it. He felt his cock flail wildly and throb inside the tight slick appendage that had given him an even better blowjob than the already heavenly one he'd received just a few hours prior. The elephant coated the inside of the boy's rear, waiting a few moments when he was a bit softer before pulling out slowly, trying not to let too much dribble down the boy's thighs.
The elephant had drawn generous amounts of the boy's semen into his trunk. After giving the boy a few moments to rest (and cleaning off his rapidly deflating shaft) he placed the young handsome feline on his thigh facing him and leaned into kiss him softly. As their lips locked, he fed the boy's still-hot cum back to him. It was a rare treat for our elephantine friend to taste someone as fresh and young as this boy. It was a new treat for our feline friend, who never knew tasting his own juices could be this erotic. The older cheetah wasn't nearly as good of an experience as it was with his professor, the young spotted feline thought, as he quickly stepped back into his shorts.
They had been in the office for a good hour or so by now. Fortunately, nobody in the main office had noticed, since they were too busy fielding off scores of students with classes to add or drop. So as not to cause worry with the young cheetah's parents, the elephant drove him home. The cheetah furiously chewed the every stick of gum in the glove compartment to hide the strong scent of sex in his breath just in case mom kissed him on the way in.
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The cheetah had stopped panting now, lifting his gooey paw up to his mouth and licking the side of his hand. His cum was thin and his sac was aching, from having three orgasms today. He sighed softly and smiled, wondering what tomorrow would bring. Maybe a mouthful, he hoped.