A Swimmers Bliss
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A Swimmers Bliss
He had always liked other males, and knew it. However it took a while for him to actually admit it, even to himself. By the time he was 18 and admitted he was bisexual and actually preferred other males, he found himself alone. Most other males of that persuasion had long-term mates by then. There where not many females either who would go anywhere near him.
He was short at 5'6", but not so small as to be laughed at. He had never been particularly muscled, but what muscles he did have stood out like iron under sheath of his soft blue scales. His name was S'sren, pronounced Sis-ren, and he was of course a reptilian.
Beyond being that and bisexual, he was also a swimmer. His build was well spread out, and there was much to be admired in his form...if one was interesting in a 5'6" walking pool of water, as some called him.
Currently, he was dressed in barely serviceable shorts, and trying to hide his thoughts even from himself. They just wouldn't turn away from the other reptilian watching him, and the last thing he wanted to do after this quick swim race...which he was almost sure to win, was to pull himself out of the water fully aroused. He stood side by side with the other racers, waiting. He was supposed to be listening to the judge talk of the rules, but his heart just wasn't in it. They where all memorized anyways, a habit he had token to after being fowled out once for accidentally bumping another swimmer, something he had not been careful to avoid because he did not know he should have been.
Suddenly the judge asked if everyone understood, and he brought his thoughts to the present, nodding along with the other swimmers. The judge said "Well then, swimmers, to your marks!" and everyone quickly adjusted their positions. S'sren did so with the fluid grace of one used to such work. "Ready...go!" shouted the judge, and the race was off. The other swimmers, even the snake, never stood a chance. While the dragon was streamlined and a very capable swimmer, his wings added extra mass and water resistance, something S'sren didn't have to worry about. The snake had an odd way of swimming, like all of its kind, and S'sren was still able to swim faster then it. It was over in less than thirty seconds, and as usual, S'sren was the winner. Oddly, he wasn't proud of this.
After the announcements, he walked back to the showers to get changed, only to find his couch there. "S'sren...that was good. But you have done better. What happened?" the large bear...who could likely not swim if his life depended on it but was a good coach anyways, asked. The blue-scaled reptilian merely shrugged "I just...wasn't into it coach. I knew I could beat them with both arms behind my back...you need to find me a challenge." The coach sighed "There is only one challenge for you, you crazed 5 and a half feet of water colored scales. The Olympics." This was the first time coach Jonathan had ever mentioned that. It caused S'sren to stop, half nude as he had been getting changed, and stare at the bear, who merely laughed. Get dressed...someone wanted to meet you. They said they would be in the cafeteria and would buy you something to eat.
He then turned and walked out, leaving the lizard completely stumped. Still, S'sren quickly got dressed and padded out, wearing now jogging pants and a t-shirt. He padded up the stairs to the cafeteria, not even tired after that short race, and thus taking two at a time. "Such small stairs." He muttered...and at the top got a surprise. That reptilian, revealed now as a 7-foot tall reptilian, was standing at the top of the stairs. Pure black scales where pressed over a muscled frame, which was completely visible. There where no laws about nudity, only about what can be seen. Few people walked around nude anyways, because it was hard to hide their gentiles if they happened to get aroused, and thus seeing someone completely in the buff never failed to surprise S'sren. "You must be S'sren." The reptilian said softly "I was the one who wanted to meet you. Shakan." And extended a hand. S'sren took it, as much to be polite as to avoid falling down the stairs. No matter what he thought, the foremost was that this guy was outright drop-dead sexy, and S'sren's head was swimming better then he ever could. "Nice to m-meet you." He muttered softly.
Shakan smiled "You look hungry. How about something to eat?" S'sren could only nod, and pad along as the black reptilian took the lead. First to the concession, where he told S'sren to get whatever he wanted. Not wanting to appear rude, S'sren only ordered a dozen cookies...specially made by this place. They where small and not very filling but cheap and delicious. His eyes then widened as Shakan ordered a meal large enough to feed him thrice over and still have enough left for a doggy bag. All of this he carried over to a table, once more leading S'sren.
Shakan immediately started to dig in to his meal while S'sren, not overly hungry, watched in some amazement, nibbling at his cookies. Shakan paused, between bites, not being rude enough to talk with his mouth full, but obviously hungry enough to eat between words. "I have...an odd question...S'sren." He paused fully to look at the smaller blue-scaled reptilian. "I watched you swim...and had a problem I don't think anyone else noticed. I also saw you looking towards me a couple if times." He smiles and took a large bite, while S'sren blushed deeply "Uhm...I..." he started to say sorry, but Shakan stopped him.
The black reptilian finished chewing his food, swallowed, and then said "The question was...are you free?" S'sren was completely stunned. He looked this 'creature' over, so like and yet unlike him in many ways. Is thoughts imminently went to how it would feel to have that large cock invading his ass. He nodded slowly, and Shakan grinned "How about tonight?" S'sren grinned "How about after your...ahh...meal." This got the larger reptilian laughing softly, before agreeing.
Two hours later S'sren was in...the most pleasant predicament he had ever been in. The lizard...revealed to him over the meal, was a rare form of half dragon, one born without wings. He had gotten S'ren to lie down, and surprised the blue lizard by slowly pulling off his clothes. S'sren, having planned on having sex anyways, didn't resist, and was pleasantly surprised when he looked down and noticed a 9 inch member poking free from Shakan's slit. Having eased the smaller lizard into things, Shakan had produced cuffs. This caused S'sren to hesitate, but finally accept things, and Shakan had bound him to the posts of his large and comfortable bed.
Now the half-dragon was slowly lapping at his tail hole, causing him to groan and squeal in delight. Shakan pulled back after what seemed ages and moves to the side, getting something, then padded back over. S'sren looked up to see what it was, only to find a muzzled ball gag descending on him. He hesitated; looking beyond it at the softly smiling dragon, then slowly opened his mouth, accepting the gag. Tightening it, Shakan then moved away again. S'sren found the feeling of the muzzle somehow comforting and pleasant, like a soft glove around his muzzle. Shakan came back then, and S'srin felt something covering his length. A tube was slid over him, tight but lubricated, stopping any external feelings from hitting his cock, but feeling very nice. "Are you ready for a nice long ride now?" Shakan asked, and S'sren could do nothing but nod meekly and moan into the gag.
Soon the sensations of a cock pressing at his tail hole greeted S'sren, and he groaned loudly as the length was forced into him. Shakan didn't waist any time, starting to rock himself in and out of the lizards tail hole. S'sren could feel that the half-dragon was already close, already starting to rut him. In and out that shaft slid, faster and faster, pulsing more and more deeply with every thrust. S'sren could do little more then lay there and groan...which he did a lot, not able to climax like this, but sure as hell loving it. Suddenly Shakan thrust in powerfully, causing S'sren to cry out with pleasure and pain both, and then relax as he felt a deep warmth flooding him, the dragon over him shuddering this time.
It was a short but sweet climax for the half dragon. Moments later he was laying on S'sren softly, asking him in a quiet voice if he had to go anywhere tonight. The still aroused S'sren could only shake his head no...not wanting this to ever end. The exhausted dragon only smiled, muttered good...and did the last thing S'sren thought of. He fell asleep. S'sren was left there, groaning gently in still-filled bliss, wanting more, not getting any...and oddly loving every moment of it.