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Phil stopped zipping halfway up the kit's back and blinked. He had to lean over the neoprene covered shoulder to see if he had indeed spoken. James looked up at him expectantly, confirming that the leopard's dream had truly become reality. "Uh.... I... don't... um...." Phil had trouble making words as he zipped the wetsuit all the way up. His wetsuit covered his whole body up to the neck, with built in gloves and boots, black with a white trim, making him look not-unlike an orca, and the kit was wearing a similar style in black, grey, and red.

"Um... I don't think... that's a good idea..." he said, turning James around and looking him in the eye. "But I'd be a good boyfriend, Uncle Phil!" James smiled innocently at the leopard. "Your dad would kill me, James..." sighed Phil. He looked over the kit, his tight wetsuit hugging his body tightly and showing off every feminine curve, every firm muscle, and every bulging naughty bit on his slender form. Phil could feel himself starting to swell in his wetsuit. "It can be our little secret. I'm good at keeping secrets." He was so innocent... so sweet... and so sexy. This was what Phil wanted, and it was clearly what James wanted, too. So why was he so afraid?

"Close your eyes, James..." He said to the sleek, rubber covered pup, who obliged this request. Phil leaned in slowly and hessitantly, tilting his head and closing his own eyes, before placing his gloved paws on the kit's slender waist and pressing his lips against the boy's soft lips. James grunted softly out of surprise, and then felt his Uncle's rough, feline tongue sliding into his maw. He gently poked the invading tongue with his own, before gently licking at it. He couldn't explain or understand why, but it felt good. Really good.

Phil could feel his cock evacuating his sheath, pressed against his strong abs by his neoprene prison as he felt small arms wrap around him in a hug. They moaned and murred softly, exploring eachother's mouths and savouring the feel of hot breath on eachother's snouts. He could feel his young lover's legs start to give way and pulled back, catching him and panting softly. "So, what do you think?" he smiled at James, who had contented look on his face.

James looked at his Uncle, feeling things he had never felt before. He wasn't sure if it was the wetsuit or the kiss, but something made him crave that handsome man's body more than anything else. He then noticed the 8 inch bulged up the front of his wetsuit. "Do... do you need another shower, Uncle Phil?". Phil smiled down at him and reached onto the bed, donning his collar and pointing at the tag "Call me 'Sir' in the bedroom." He then grabbed the second collar and removed the tag labelled "Bitch" and threaded it around his pup's neck, tightening it so it was only loose enough to slip a finger under. "And this is different. This is what happens to your penis when you get excited with someone you like." Phil leaned forward and licked James' nose.

James nodded. He enjoyed learning things from his new boyfriend. "So... what do you do with it? When it gets hard, I mean..." The leopard gently rubbed the kit's sides and smiled "Well... you rub it like you did in the shower... or you put it in your mouth and suck on it like a popsicle... there's other stuff, but one thing at a time." He leaned in and kissed those lovely lips a few more times, feeling over the kit's wetsuited body, their outfits leaving little to the imagination.

"Do you... mmmm... want me... to suck on it... sir?" he asked between four seperate kisses as he rubbed the powerful rubber-coated leopard before him. Phil couldn't bear to break the embrace long enough to respond, and just pulled him by the hips over to the bed, their collars clanking together as they went. The leopard sat on the edge of the bed, still kissing the young fox standing in front of him, before finally ending their make-out session.

"Kneel for me, James." His blue-furred lover nodded and fell to his knees, at eye level with the imposing bulge yearning for freedom. Phil rubbed the kit's headfur with one paw and slowly unzipped his relief zipper with the other, his cock gently sliding out, already oozing precum. James looked at the veiny, red 8 inches of meat before him and blushed, looking up at the experienced feline for guidence. Phil smiled sweetly down at him "Grab the base with both paws and start licking the tip, pup." James closed his eyes and reached his small paws forward, gripping it and leaning forward. He could immediately feel the dominant male's heat hit his face and sniffed the tip curiously, shuddering with excitement as musk filled his lungs.

The fox couldn't help but drool a little as he leaned forward and placed his tongue on the underside of his tip, dragging it up towards his piss slit. Phil gasped, precum oozing freely onto the kit's waiting tongue. "Oh... that's good.... just lick at the tip for a while." James pulled back and tasted the precum. It was salty and somewhat bitter... almost metallic. It wasn't bad, but he wouldn't exactly order a glass of it at a restaurant. He leaned back in and lapped at Phil's piss slit, each stroke of his tongue sending another jolt of pleasure up his spine.

"Does that feel good, sir?" asked James, wagging his bushy tail. Phil smirked ad pressed his boot gently against his boy's crotch, which was starting to tent itself "You tell me, buddy." James looked down and blushed as his cock erected for the first time. "Wrap your lips around my tip and start sucking. Once you finish, I'll show you what all the fuss is about." The kit wasted no time in stuffing the hot, sticky rod into his maw, taking 2 inches of it in an instant, causing his partner to groan and spread his legs, resting both paws on the kit's head. "Yeeeahhh... just like that... now I want you to lean forward and then back over and over, like you are stroking it with your mouth."

James bobbed up and down on the tip 5 inches of his cock, gagging as he tried to take more. Phil was panting loudly, his rubber covered chest rising and falling as the tight maw pleasured him in ways he had never though possible, his legs twitching as he guided the inexperienced kit. "It's ooooohhhhhh... kay.... just... back off.... a little... and use your paahhhhwwwwww fuck~" Phil couldn't help but twitch and spasm as the young fox brought him closer and closer to orgasm. "U... use your tonguueeee!"

There was no denying that James was a natural-born cocksucker as Phil arched his back and gripped the kit's headfur hard as the most powerful orgasm of his life tore through his body like a chain-saw, his cock spewing a pint of his pungeant semen into the virgin fox-boy's mouth. James gagged and coughed, struggling against the feline's grip as his maw filled to the brim with no signs of slowing down. The boy had no choice but to swallow the thick, stickly liquid filling his maw. Phil removed his paws and set them onto the bed, gripping the blanket as James pulled back roughly, gasping and panting. The last few ropes spattered on James' snout and his neoprene covered chest. He looked up at his Uncle, his mouth still spattered with seed. "S... sorry buddy... I should've warned you... you ok?"

James nodded, still trying to catch his breath "Did... did you like it?". Phil smiled and chuckled between gasps. "Yeah... you ready... for your turn?"