{"sf1_id":800970,"sf2_id":"bebWLZam","title":"Dirty Old Leezard [W/ Artwork]","author":"Nalz","words":4682,"posted_at":"2014-12-28T18:30:00.000Z","tags":["Alien","Anus","Ass","Blowjob","Butt","Cock","Cock Worship","Crocodile-skink","Cum","Dick","Kissing","Lizard","M/M","Mulitple arms","Multi-fur","Naerian","Nalz","Oral","Reptile","Scalie","jake"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/800970-dirty-old-leezard-w-artwork","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/bebWLZam","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/94/b0/94b0f9fb-b0e9-4eef-add2-fce98a965114","description":"Nalz has taking a liking to one of the summer interns, Jake the crocodile-skink, and decides to make his move on the college boy at a company party. Jake hasn't been oblivious to the older man's attention and with a little help of liquid courage, returns the big lizard's affections.","content":"_The cover artwork for this piece was done by The-Narutoshi over on FurAffinity! You can find the full image and links to their page under my artwork submissions!_\n\nNalz grunted and checked his phone for the third time in as many minutes. He   \nscanned the room one more time, just in case he missed his entrance, and still did not   \nsee him among the small crowd. All the other interns were there: Jenni, Marcus, Shelly   \nand Mara. Mara was the intern from his department. Jenni, Marcus and Shelly each   \nbelonged to a different department. Every summer the company took several bright,   \nyoung students from the nearby college. When Mara made eye contact with Nalz, and   \nsmiled shyly--fluttering her eyelashes--he took a long drink from his red, plastic cup   \nand turned away.\n\nMara flirted with him relentlessly during breaks at the office and on the way out at   \nthe end of the day. She was a cute, petite, bright-eyed and a smart girl; some breed of   \ndog, but Nalz had no idea what breed that actually was, nor did he particularly care. He   \nwas sure she had told him at some point, as she tended to prattle on about herself   \nwhen she delayed him. He had no interest in her; not to mention, he didn't want to lose   \nhis job over banging some young thing. Relations within your own department were   \ndiscouraged, to say the least. Outside of your department, however, was a different   \nmatter entirely. It was almost encouraged as a sort of game to fuck with the other   \ndepartment heads. Of which, Nalz was one of them. He'd be damned if he was going to   \nlose again this summer.\n\nAll unofficial, hush-hush, of course.\n\nAnother long swig and his cup was empty. Nalz made his way over to the ersatz   \ndrink table and ladled himself another cupful of the fruity concoction. If there was any   \nalcohol in it, he could barely taste it. Not surprising really, considering whose house the   \nparty was in. Darrel, the homeowner, was not known for his excess, quite the opposite   \nreally. A regular miser. It suited his short, squirrel self--always hoarding his riches. Nalz   \npulled his flask from his back pocket, tipping it over the rim of the cup until the drink was   \nproperly spiked.\n\nA buzz in his front pocket demanded his attention. Nalz pulled the phone out with   \na third hand as he screwed tight the cap on his flask and read the new text message.\n\n_Just got here. Traffic was shit. I've heard Darrel is a cheap-ass and I know you've   \nalways got a flask. Make me something good, please?_\n\nNalz scoffed at the audacity of the boy. Rather forward for the head of a   \ndepartment! But he made short work of mixing him up something nice and stiff. He   \nhoped the younger man hadn't pegged him as an alcoholic; he just liked to make things   \ninteresting.\n\nThe front door opened as Nalz pocketed his flask. He picked up the fresh drink   \nand weaved around several groups, like the obstacles they were, to reach his objective.   \nThe young man standing in front of the door pulled the hood of his sweatshirt down,   \nrevealing a tousled mohawk of cerulean hair and a handsome face. A paintbrush stroke   \nof red outlined his grey eyes against the brown scales covering his short snout. The   \nyoung man smiled shyly when he spotted Nalz strutting confidently toward him. He   \nlooked down at the cup offered him and took it hesitantly. His fingers brushed the older   \nmales as he took it and a faint blush crept into his cheeks.\n\n\"It's a good thing you don't work for me, Jake,\" Nalz grunted and took a drink   \nfrom his own cup. Jake straightened up at the reprimand.\n\n\"How come, Mr. Z?\"\n\n\"'Cause I don't like it when my charges are late.\"\n\nJake looked down into his cup and swirled the liquid idly. \"Sorry, Mr. Z.\"\n\n\"Save it. I'm kidding.\" Nalz turned around and motioned for Jake to follow him   \ndeeper into the crowd. \"It's a fucking almost-mandatory work party. Like I give a shit.   \nYou probably want to be here less than I do. Probably some young thing you'd rather be   \nout on a date with, anyway.\" Nalz waved his hand in the air over his shoulder. Jake took   \na long pull from his cup, downing half of it. He stifled a cough, surprised at how strong it   \nwas.\n\n\"Not really. I've got nothing in that regard, to be honest.\"\n\n\"Oh yeah,\" Nalz asked in disbelief, looking over his shoulder. \"Never would have   \nguessed.\" Jake crossed his arms and took another sip.\n\n\"What do you mean?\" It wasn't a very serious question. Jake had realized, weeks   \nago, that Nalz always seemed to find time to talk to him, even though he interned in a   \ncompletely different department of the company.\n\n\"Come on now! A cute young boy like you should have girls falling over each   \nother to get in his pants.\" Nalz said it so nonchalantly that Jake coughed into his cup,   \nmid sip. The larger reptile--well over a foot taller than the younger lizard--chuckled at   \nthe reaction. \"It's not that hard to believe.\"\n\n\"Whatever you say, Mr. Z,\" Jake said into his cup, using it to hide his blush.\n\n\"Damn right whatever I say! I'm twice your age, I've got just a wee bit of   \nexperience,\" Nalz said with a smirk. He took a swig from his cup and scanned the   \ncrowd. There were about forty people from work. The room was large enough to   \naccommodate separation between groups, but only just. Nalz didn't really want anybody   \nto hear him flirting with the intern. He also wanted time for the alcohol to get into Jake's   \nsystem. Nalz had been talking to and subtly hitting on Jake for a few weeks, so he had   \na feeling Jake might be persuaded to indulge the older man.\n\n\"Well, we should probably mingle a little bit. Make ourselves seen and what not.   \nWord of advice for company get-togethers. Talk to everybody, so that if you bail early   \neverybody will say they saw you and just think you were off with another group the   \nwhole time. Oh, and,\" Nalz pulled out his flask with a lower hand and held it out to Jake,   \n\"take this. Darrel's shit is weak, as you heard. Help an old man out and save my liver   \nfrom me. Who knows how much mileage it's got left in it.\"\n\nJake took the offered flask and eyed the intricate engraving on it. It was an eagle   \nperched on top of an anchor behind a globe, a rope twined around the end of the   \nanchor. The design looked familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. Something military   \naffiliated came to mind. He wondered if Mr. Z had served. Jake looked up at the taller   \nmale and raised a red brow. \"You're not old at all, Mr. Z.\"\n\nNalz smiled and ruffled Jake's hair affectionately. \"Thanks for the compliment,   \nkid.\"\n\n\"I'm not a kid,\" Jake said with a frown. He couldn't help that he looked so young!   \nWell, not wearing sweatshirts that are two sizes too big might help...\n\n\"You are compared to me, boy\" Nalz grinned and padded away, melting into the   \ncrowd.\n\nJake watched Nalz go and then finished off his drink. \"Hmph, kid,\" he grunted in   \nannoyance and made his way to the drink table.\n\nHe decided he'd drink all of Nalz's hooch out of spite. Despite Nalz teasing him   \nabout his age, he did find the older man intriguing. Everybody else his age seemed to   \nbe so concerned about themselves that they had nothing left for anything else. Selfies,   \nconstant social media posting about how great their lives are and trying brag about it.   \nGranted, he was sure Nalz hadn't been hitting on him for weeks out of some altruistic   \nnotion. The big, four-armed lizard did at least show restraint while trying to charm his   \nway into Jake's pants. Jake also knew where his place would be if he accepted Nalz's   \nadvances. He wouldn't mind being the bottom of that totem pole.\n\nPunch sloshed into his cup as he ladled it in. A four second pour into the cup   \nfrom the flask followed. As he sipped the mixture, he spotted Nalz in the crowd. His   \nmouth was open and his shoulders shook with laughter. Jake couldn't deny the man   \nlooked handsome in his dark green dress shirt. The color contrasted his grey and black   \nscales, crimson stripes and head spines. He exuded a confidence that Jake had felt   \ndrawn to since he'd met the reptile. Not to mention the aura of strength and stability the   \nman carried and a wit he wielded like a weapon. He kind of wished he interned in Nalz's   \ndepartment. Although, that would mean Nalz would be ignoring him. Company policy   \nand all that nonsense.\n\nNalz turned and caught Jake staring at him and smirked. Jake returned Nalz's   \ninfectious smile. The lizard lifted his cup, nodded and took a sip; Jake returned the   \ngesture. His three companions--all old hands and department heads--turned to see   \nwho Nalz was looking at. All three smirked and gave Jake a knowing look. This puzzled   \nJake, especially when all three turned back to Nalz and he looked suddenly   \nembarrassed. It was as if all four of them were in on something and he had no idea   \nwhat. He did, however, have a sneaking suspicion that it concerned him.\n\n\"What're'ya staring at, Jake?\" Jake started at the sound of Mara's coquettish   \nvoice at his side.\n\n\"Oh, uh--hey, Mara. I'm not staring at anything.\" Jake tried to sneak Nalz's flask   \nin his cavernous front sweatshirt pocket. He knew all about Mara's shameless attempts   \nto flirt with Nalz.\n\n\"Is that Nalz's flask?\" Mara said prettily, but Jake could hear the jealous tone as if   \nit were dripping from her fangs. Everybody in the office knew Nalz carried it, but nobody   \nin management seemed to care. He kind of wanted to rub the fact he'd giving it to him in   \nher bitch face.\n\n\"Yeah, it is. Mr. Z told me to take as much as I wanted,\" Jake started and then   \nshrugged, \"but he told me not to share with anybody. Dunno why.\" Jake shrugged.   \nMara's brow furrowed. He smiled in triumph at her internalized rage.\n\n\"I see,\" Mara said curtly and stalked back to the group of interns, fists clenched.   \nJake figured she'd been watching him the whole time he'd been talking to Nalz. The   \ncrocodile-skink, with his head held high, decided now was a good time to mingle.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\nJake jumped when he felt something brush his backside. He spun to see who   \nhad been so presumptuous, but there was nobody close enough to have done it.\n\n\"What're you kids talkin' 'bout?\" Nalz slurred slightly as he inserted himself into   \nthe group of interns, directly to Jake's left.\n\n\"Come on, Mr. Z, you already know, just dumb _kid_ stuff,\" Marcus said mockingly.\n\n\"I figured. Just thought I'd see if any of you had elevated yourselves to adulthood   \nyet.\" Nalz shrugged and cast an eye onto Jake. \"Looking for somebody?\"\n\n\"I guess not. Thought somebody touched my butt,\" Jake said sheepishly. The   \nother interns snickered.\n\n\"Huh, strange. Wouldn't surprise me though. Hey, where's Mara? Maybe she did   \nit and ran away.\" The other interns chuckled at their fellow intern's expense. They all   \nknew Mara couldn't have done it. Not only did they know she was hot and bothered for   \nNalz, they knew she had it in for Jake ever since Nalz had started talking to him.\n\n\"No way, Mr. Z,\" chimed Jenni, \"she'd never do that. She's probably off brooding   \nabout something.\"\n\n\"I wonder what it could be,\" Nalz said dumbly, as if he had no idea. \"Say,\" Nalz   \nsaid after he killed his drink, \"ya'll don't mind if I steal your boy Jake here, do ya?\" Nalz   \nput his hand heavily on Jake's shoulder and squeezed it. \"Wanna talk to him about an   \nupcoming project. Our departments are going to be working together on it.\"\n\nJake looked up at the taller male nervously. Nalz's empty flask was light in his   \nsweatshirt's front pocket and his cup was almost empty. His cheeks were warm with his   \nintoxication. He hadn't heard anything about any new project. The current one wasn't   \neven half finished!\n\n\"Nah, Mr. Z. Not like we can tell you no, anyway,\" Shelly sighed.\n\n\"That's the spirit!\" Nalz pushed Jake away from the group, both upper hands on   \nthe boy's shoulders. \"Myself and Jakey-boy here have a lot to discuss!\"\n\nNalz pushed Jake along, away from the party goers. The only people that   \nseemed to notice were Nalz's earlier companions, unbeknownst to Jake. They started to   \njokingly place bets among themselves on what Nalz had planned for the intern.\n\n\"This your first time at Darrel's?\"\n\n\"Yes,\" Jake replied timidly.\n\n\"Well, get used to it if you end up working for the company once you finish your   \ndegree. He always volunteers to host these shindigs. If he wasn't so cheap in every   \nother way I might call him generous. Honestly, nobody else wants to host these things.   \nI'll be damned if I ever host one at my place.\"\n\nJake just nodded as Nalz rambled. He wondered how much the big lizard had   \nhad to drink. Nalz didn't ramble when he was sober. \"Where are we, uh, going, Mr. Z?\"\n\n\"To talk, of course!\"\n\n\"I know, but where and why away from--\"\n\n\"Right here!\" Nalz interrupted and abruptly stopped.\n\nJake hadn't really looked at the size of Darrel's house from the outside. They   \nwere far enough away from the party that the sounds of voices were distant. Nalz had   \nstopped in the middle of the hall. There was one closed door just to the left and one   \nopen one slightly ahead and to the right.\n\n\"Okay...so, what's this new project?\"\n\nNalz turned to face Jake and turned the younger, shorter crocodile-skink to face   \nhim. Jake looked up into the older male's stoic face. \"Uhm, Mr. Z?\"\n\n\"It's a personal project. A simple one, really. Between you and me. You just have   \nto answer one question.\" Jake put his hands in his sweatshirt pocket, a nervous habit.   \nWondering if between you and me meant what he thought it meant.\n\n\"O-okay.\" Nalz leaned down, looming over the intern.\n\n\"Better not lie, or give me a bullshit answer now.\" Jake stepped back and found   \nthe wall against his back. He was a little bit scared, but a strange excitement bubbled in   \nhis gut.\n\n\"Yes, Mr. Z,\" Jake answered obediently.\n\n\"Are you attracted to me, Jake?\"\n\nJake blinked, dumbfounded. He'd never had anybody ask him that so bluntly.   \nNalz watched him like a hawk watches prey, waiting for confirmation of what he was   \nsure he already knew.\n\n\"What?\" Jake whispered.\n\n\"Yes, or no?\"\n\n\"I--uhm, I--y-yes, Mr. Z.\" Nalz stood up straight and nodded his head once to   \nhimself.\n\n\"Good, figured as much.\" Jake blushed and fidgeted. He'd just admitted to the   \nman he looked up to as a mentor that he also had a thing for him. The whole situation   \nhad him completely out of his element and he had no idea what Nalz was going to do   \nnext. Suddenly, a thought came to him. What if he could turn the tables on Nalz?\n\n\"What about you, Mr.Z?\"\n\n\"What about me,\" Nalz asked suspiciously, narrowing his eyes at the intern.\n\n\"Do you like me?\"\n\n\"Dumb question, boy.\"\n\n\"Why, Mr.--?\" In one smooth motion Nalz stepped forward, slid his lower hands   \naround the boy's slim waist, gripped his ass firmly and lifted him off the ground. Before   \nJake could process what was happening he found himself at eye level with the tall   \nreptile; gazing into his predatory eyes before the man's lips pressed roughly against his.   \nHis head bumped against the wall from the force of Nalz's inebriated kiss.\n\nThe mixture of alcohol and being dominated by the older male sent shivers of   \nheady arousal down his spine. He'd never expected something like this to ever happen   \nwith Nalz. Not even during his horny, daydreaming alone time in his dorm. The lizard   \ntilted his snout and groped Jake's rump greedily. Jake hesitantly opened his mouth to   \nthe man, who instantly took advantage of the opening. The crocodile-skink exhaled   \nthrough his nose and inhaled the smell of alcohol and maleness. He pulled his hands   \nfrom his pocket and slowly wrapped his arms around Nalz's neck.\n\nJake learned quickly that Nalz was a man on a mission, feeling the reptile's   \nupper pair of hands sneak under his sweatshirt, palms sliding up his soft-scaled chest.   \nDespite him working at the company, they were hands that knew a hard day's work. A   \nstrength that made his body tingle in a new, wonderful way. The couple other guys he'd   \nbeen with had never come close to causing this new sensation. It was intoxicating.\n\n\"M--Mr. Z,\" Jake finally gasped into Nalz's mouth. He wanted a moment to catch   \nhis breath, to process what was happening.\n\n\"Shut up, boy,\" was Nalz's grunted response.\n\nAny further protest was silenced when Nalz's tongue slipped between Jake's lips   \nand into his snout. He moaned, unable to silence himself, as Nalz's claws raked down   \nhis sides. The lizard's tongue tangled with his own. Even during the most intimate of   \nkissing, Jake yielded to Nalz's utter dominance.\n\nWhen Nalz ground against him, between his wide spread legs and felt the   \nreptile's yearning desire, Jake knew he would completely surrender himself to the man's   \nwill. He'd do whatever Nalz demanded. And only because he so desperately wanted to   \nplease this powerful, possessive man.\n\nNalz's strong hands groped Jake's rump freely, fingertips probing between his   \ncheeks and under his tail. Jake's body tensed when the roaming fingers brushed his   \ntailhole. His cock flexed in response, straining against his tight underwear and shorts.   \nHe was surprising himself with how turned on he was.\n\nFinally, Nalz lifted his lips from the boy's. Jake gasped for breath and his body   \nquivered from the adrenaline burning through him. Part of his brain was confused, stuck   \nin the \"flight\" response of fight-or-flight. He was clearly at the mercy of another. Nalz   \ndidn't seem the type to ignore a 'no'; but why would he even want to bother finding out?\n\n\"Not bad, kid. Your ass feels even better than it looks,\" Nalz growled, voice   \ndripping with lust, as he give the intern's rump an appreciative squeeze. Jake blushed   \nhotly.\n\n\"T-thanks, Mr. Z. It's nothing special, really.\" Nobody complimented him on his   \nass. Personally, he was quite proud of it.\n\n\"Don't argue with your elders,\" Nalz chided and dragged his claws down his sides   \nagain. Jake gasped and arched his back, inadvertently grinding his erection against the   \nbig lizard.\n\n\"You seem to be quite enjoying this,\" Nalz chuckled and started firmly rubbing   \nJake's crotch. He smirked as the intern's mouth opened in noiseless pleasure.\n\nJake's eyes snapped open when the secure presence of the wall disappeared   \nfrom his back. He tightened his arms around Nalz's neck. Nalz carried him down the   \nhallway and through the only open door. He kicked it shut behind him, taking a moment   \nto lock it, and headed straight for the garish, pink couch in the middle of the small room.   \nNalz dropped heavily onto the couch and Jake found himself sitting in the lizard's lap,   \ndirectly on top of the man's erection. He didn't need to see it to already feel it was   \nimpressive. The perceived size intimidated him. Not even his toy was this large. Jake   \ndidn't know what the man had in mind, but he knew it involved himself and Nalz's dick.\n\n\"The couch may be ugly, but at least it's comfortable.\" Nalz stretched his upper   \narms out across the back of the couch, lower hands on Jake's slim, fetching hips.   \n\"Speaking of, why don't we both get more comfortable?\"\n\n\"How do we do that, Mr. Z?\" Jake asked timidly, hands back in his sweatshirt   \npocket.\n\n\"By taking clothes off, duh. You can start with me.\" Nalz relaxed into the cushions   \nand waited patiently.\n\nJake swallowed and nodded. His hands left his sweatshirt and fumbled with the   \ntop button of Nalz's dress shirt. The trembling his hands were doing was impossible to   \nquell. Slowly, each button came undone, revealing more and more of the older man's   \ndefined, well-muscled torso. Nalz assisted in removed the shirt from his arms and   \ntossed it to the floor. Jake took the reptile's body in. In his eyes, Nalz's body   \nrepresented the quintessential male form. He couldn't help but run his hands over him,   \nmarveling at his gleaming, lubricious scales--feeling each contour and muscle. This   \nwas a man that took very good care of his body.\n\n\"Pants, boy, don't forget the pants,\" Nalz interrupted. He was enjoying the   \nintern's obvious delight with what was before him, but he couldn't ignore how badly he   \ndesired that boy's mouth. Nalz quite enjoyed being appreciated, especially by such a   \nsexy young thing.\n\nJake nodded and climbed out of Nalz's lap. He kneeled on the floor between   \nNalz's legs and unbuckled his belt. The button of his pants and zipper followed. Nalz   \nlifted his hips as Jake tugged his slacks off his hips and down to his ankles. On the way   \ndown, Jake admired Nalz's sculpted thighs and calves. He didn't particularly have a   \nthing for feet, but there was something about Nalz's that interested him.\n\nThe pants joined Nalz's shirt in a heap. There was only Nalz's boxer briefs   \nbetween Jake and the man's cock. Nalz's erection was clearly outlined by his   \nunderwear--thick and lying horizontally across his upper thigh and pelvis.\n\n\"Tsk, don't be so greedy, Jakey,\" Nalz teased, smacking Jake's hand away when   \nhe reached for the hem of his underwear. \"It's your turn. Stand up, turn around and lose   \nthe shorts. But! Do it a little slow-like. You're not allowed to drop them. Pull them   \nall...the way...down.\"\n\nA small whine escape Jake's throat. \"Come on, Mr. Z, do I--\" Jake silenced   \nhimself at Nalz's baleful glare and did as he was told. With his back to Nalz and eyes   \nclosed, he unbuttoned his shorts, slid the zipper down and slowly pushed his shorts   \ndown. He gripped the article tightly and his cheeks felt like they were on fire. Here he   \nwas, at a company party, bending over, butt on display to the man he had a crush on.   \nThe whole ordeal was pushing beyond every boundary he thought he had. He wasn't   \nabout to stop pushing, even if those boundaries crumbled.\n\nWhen his shorts were around his ankles he opened his eyes. His tail was down,   \nout of sheer embarrassment, but his cock was as hard as it had ever been. Shyly, he   \nlooked between his calves. The predatory grin stretching Nalz's lips made him shiver.   \nExcitement and uncertainty intertwined. Nalz's gaze traveled from his backside and   \ndown his shapely legs until they met Jake's eyes. Jake looked down at the reptile's feet.\n\n\"Undies too, boy. No, don't stand up all the way. Half way, just like that, yeah.   \nNice and slow, now.\"\n\n\"Yessir,\" Jake squeaked.\n\nJake hooked his thumbs into the elastic and began to slowly tug his underwear   \ndown. He didn't get far before he had to free his straining boner to get them any lower.   \nHis cock bounced free in the open air and his undies slid smoothly over his round rump.   \nNalz made an appreciative sound behind him, making the intern feel self-conscious   \nabout how his backside looked. Jake secretly hoped it was good enough for the man.   \nHe pulled his undies down more quickly once they were off his hips. As he stepped out   \nof the pool of clothing he felt something push his tail up.\n\nNalz had two toes on either side of Jake's tail base and was lifting the intern's   \nlast attempt of modesty out of the way. Jake jumped up, covering his butt with his   \nhands, but not before Nalz had gotten a wonderful view. Nalz smirked his signature   \nsmirk.\n\n\"Kid, there is absolutely no reason to be bashful with an ass that perfect,\" Nalz   \nassured the mortified intern.\n\n\"Perfect ass. Mine?\" Jake repeated to himself, as if he didn't understand what   \nhe'd heard.\n\n\"Yes, boy. I say what I mean and I mean what I say. Now, turn around. Might as   \nwell show me the rest.\" Nalz sat up and impatiently assisted Jake in turning around,   \nhands gripping the boy's thighs.\n\nJake turned reluctantly, self-conscious about his dick, being nowhere near as   \nlarge as Nalz's. When he turned around he realized the extent of how he didn't   \ncompare. The lizard's violet, rigged length stood proudly in the open, touching Nalz's   \nbelly as he leaned forward.\n\n\"Right as always, I am. Perfect cock to go with that perfect ass and that cute face   \nof yours,\" Nalz practically purred to himself. Jake watched, without really   \ncomprehending, as Nalz pulled him closer and then engulfed his member in his long   \nsnout without a second thought. The intern gasped and he steadied himself, hands on   \nNalz's broad upper shoulders. His body quaked as the lizard's tongue dragged up the   \nunderside of his cock. _For showing such a hard exterior the man sure had a soft mouth_,   \nJake's hormone clouded mind managed to think.\n\n\"Mr. Z--ah...fuck.\"\n\nJake's cock pulsed and he shivered as the older man sucked him. Of all that had   \nhappened so far, this was the most unexpected. He couldn't believe his cock was buried   \nto the hilt in the reptile's snout. _Maybe Mr. Z is drunker than I thought_, Jake wondered   \nas Nalz groped his ass with two hands and a third fondled and squeezed his balls.   \nHaving someone with four arms blow him was even better than he'd imagined.\n\nThe intern was a quivering, moaning mess when he felt two fingers probe his   \ntight ass. Jake couldn't handle any more and grunted, eyes screwed shut as his balls   \npulled up tight to his body. Orgasm washed over him and all the tension in his body   \nflowed out of him through his twitching cock. He felt Nalz swallow each spurt of cum   \nwith aplomb as lizard's rough tongue caressed his sensitive tip.\n\nNalz tugged and squeezed Jake's softening length until he was satisfied he'd   \nsucked him dry. He sat up and then dropped back into the couch's plush cushions. A   \nbroad, self-satisfied grin on his lips. He wiped his lips on his arm and eyed the quivering   \ncrocodile-skink.\n\n\"And that's how you suck a dick proper, Jake,\" Nalz said with drunken swagger.   \nJake nodded, his legs shaking. \"On your knees now. Show a dirty old lizard what you   \ngot, kid.\"\n\nJake swallowed heavily. \"Yes, Mr. Z.\" Jake hoped he wouldn't crack under the   \npressure. He didn't want to let Nalz down. Not on his first personal project with the man.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\nJake opened his mouth, both hands around Nalz's impressive endowment, and   \nlifted his head. A thin tendril of cum stretched between his lips and Nalz's cock. He   \nhadn't been quick enough in swallowing, nor had he expected quite so much. Cum   \nslithered down his thumb, threatening the cuff of his sweatshirt.\n\nThen, a knock at the door. Jake's eyes snapped to the door and he eyed it warily.\n\n\"Fuck,\" Nalz growled, \"looks like we have to cut things short, boy. Too bad\" Nalz   \nput a hand on Jake's head and ruffled his disheveled Mohawk. \"Got you naked from the   \nwaist down and didn't even get to do anything about it!\" Jake pulled his tongue back into   \nhis mouth, realizing it was hanging out, and licked his lips nervously.\n\n\"Probably Darrel wanting to show off his hideous pink couch. 'It's designer   \nfurniture,'\" Nalz mocked, parroting Darrel's nasally voice. \"Well, don't just sit there   \nsavoring the taste! Put your pants back on, boy! But not before I get another feel.\" Nalz   \nbent down, stretching to grope Jake's plump posterior. Having attained a solid grip, Nalz   \npulled Jake into one long, last kiss.\n\nJake nearly forgot there was someone at the door.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}