First Crush: Mentorship and Guidance

Story by Lonely_E on SoFurry

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Reese rises to the challenge but is maybe just a little bit too excited. Tom helps guide the eager young stud along to get the most out of the experience for both of them.


Mentorship and Guidance

Before I know what's happening he's on top of me. Once again his tongue fills my mouth and he has me pinned against the couch. His soft and huge paws exploring every inch of me, the young stud wastes no time in tearing off my clothes.

He lifts me from the couch and carries me inside and before we cross the threshold to the kitchen I'm already nude. A fat finger gently massages my hole while I continue to submit to his kiss.

“I've wanted to fuck you forever. I can't tell you how many times I fuckin' nutted thinking of you." He's almost running down the hall to my bedroom. “I always followed you up the stairs so I could stare at your cute little ass!"

He tosses me on the bed and stands at the edge peeling his shirt off. Once it's removed he stares down, the messy-haired young man rubs his crotch and nods at me. I take his invitation and slide over to him, my face directly at his crotch.

I place a hand on his junk, feeling the warmth of his throbbing cock through the fabric. I place a kiss on the zipper. I stroke it through his pants until he grabs my wrist.

“Wait!" He hisses. “Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

I chuckle. “So soon? I thought–"

He unzips and shoves his pants and underwear down, his flared cock slaps me in the face. A powerful musky scent fills the room, his orange-sized balls begin to draw up into him. He lifts his dick so it's aimed directly at me, I have no time to ready myself as the first of his huge load covers my face.

He screams my name as he utterly drenches me in cum. I open my mouth to catch some of his seed, I eagerly lap at the tip as his seemingly-endless orgasm goes on and on. He strokes more and more of his load forth, until my face is totally covered in cum.

It's already leaked down to my chest and crotch, the warmth of his sperm making me even more aroused. It's an unreal amount of cum, more than I've ever seen anyone shoot. He stands before me panting, his ferocious cock still dripping.

“I'm s-sorry." He falls on his ass. “I've been waiting forever and, fuck."

I lay back, not caring that I'll need to wash the sheets. “It happens to everyone, Reese."

He slowly crawls into bed next to me. “I just want you so bad, so fuckin' bad."

“I can tell." I wipe some of the heavy musky fluid from my face.

“Tom." He stares at me.

“Yeah?"

“Eat that." He orders, all the nervousness evaporating.

I hold my soaking wet hand up to my lips and lick my studs cum from my fingertips.

His paw slides up my chest and collects more of the liquid. “Eat it all."

My cock throbs as I lick his cum from his fingers, he brings more and more of his load to my mouth. In spite of his premature orgasm he continues to use me. His fingers thrusting in and out of my mouth like he was fucking it.

He wipes more cum from my body and slides a finger between my cheeks. He massages the still-warm fluid into my sphincter with one hand while the other strokes my cum-soaked cock. I writhe in his embrace, still soaked in his load and the scent it carries.

“You're gonna cum with my load in you." He nuzzles me as I squirm.

“God, yes!"

He rolls on top of me, his finger still in me and one paw around my cock. Slowly he lowers himself, kissing every inch of my body as he goes. He cherishes each part of me, and licks some of his own load off of my body.

I mindlessly fuck myself on his fat finger, and whimper with pleasure when his warm tongue replaces his hand on my cock. With expert motions he licks up and down my shaft, and before I know it I'm shooting.

“Reese!" I hump upwards.

“Cum for me, cum on my face." He points my comparitively small cock at his face, and my meager load begins to drip down his muzzle.

His finger still works my hole as I ride the high of my own orgasm, his words of encouragement only add to the excitement. He ensures almost all of my load is on his face, going as far as to wipe my softening cock on the side of his muzzle.

“Fuck yeah, Uncle Tom, you're a fuckin' stud!" He licks my cock one more time, sending waves of pleasure through me. “Wanna know the fantasy I have for you, Uncle?"

His finger grazes my prostate. “Oh, Shit, Reese! Wh-what is it?" I look up, expecting him to withdraw his finger. He doesn't.

“I want to fuck you with your load dripping down my face." He pulls my legs apart, his belly covers my soft cock, he puts his arms on either side of me trapping me beneath his powerful body.

I moan like a bitch when I feel his manhood press against my hole. I need him.

“Dad said you make a good bitch for horse cock." He pauses. “Actually, don't mention my dad."

I chuckle. “I won't, nephew."

He pushes the tip against my hole. “I'll go slow, but I know you can take me."

I close my eyes and focus on my breathing. “Lube in the top drawer."

“Let's just use my cum as–"

“Lube. Top drawer."

“Y-yes sir…" he nervously shuffles off and returns with the bottle.

“Use a lot, Reese, this isn't a porno. I taught you better!"

His eyes go wide in the dim light of my bedroom. “Sorry Uncle Tom. I-I'm excited."

“Finger it into me, ah fuuuuuUCK!" I push back onto his lube slicked finger. “Use your middle finger, it's the longest… Oh yeah good boy."

For the next several minutes I guide him for my pleasure. Every inch of my crack is lubed and the stallion uses his free paw to massage and caress my body. It doesn't take long for him to get it down right, and he's quickly got three huge digits stretching my hungry ass.

“Good boy, Reese, you're makin' me–fuck yeah– proud." I grind myself into him.

“I'm gonna fuckin' cum if you keep talking like that Uncle Tom." His voice is needy and desperate, a far cry from the dominant act he had been putting on minutes earlier.

I growl with pleasure, he's adorable like this. “Fuck me, give me your big fucking cock!"

I notice a bit of drool fall from his lips as he stammers out a 'Yes sir!'. He lifts my legs up and rests them on his soft pecs, I reach down and guide his cock to my hole. I give it a few tugs, noticing the precum oozing from the tip.

“You're a good, good boy, Reese." I look into his eyes. “Now make me your bitch."

He falls on me like a starved wolf. His lips are against mine as he pulls me slowly onto his cock. I moan into his maw as his fuckstick stretches me to my limit, thank fuck we used as much lube as we did.

Reese smothers me with his huge and mighty body, I lick at his nipples and inhale his sweaty and natural smell. My hole twitches around his meat and I start to push myself back into him, desperate to feel his full balls against my ass.

“Oh my God, I'm not gonna last long." He pants. “Uncle Tom." He whines.

“Go slow, Reese, take your time." I squeeze his body for the next minute. He lays over me, and I can tell he's trying desperately not to cum yet. “Reese."

“Y-yes?"

“Fill me."

With a snort he begins to thrust, “Sh-should I go sl-slow? S-sir?"

“Make. Me. Your. Bitch."

He accepts my challenge by pulling half of his prodigious length from my guts before slamming it back in, his warm nuts slapping against my hole. I see the concentration on his face, trying to assert his dominance and hold off his second climax.

I'm almost dizzy after the first couple thrusts. Drool forms at the corner of my mouth and I've lost all sense. I'm his now, his eager bitch. I watch his hairy belly bounce and my cock spring to life against it.

“You're my bitch." He whispers, unsure. Hips grinding against my ass.

“Yeah?"

“Yes! My bitch!" His thrusts are getting sloppier, less precise. More primal.

I fail to make words, I just squeeze his pecs.

“My Bitch!" More confident.

I push into his next thrust, filling myself with him.

His chest rumbles with pleasure and newfound confidence at my assurances. “BITCH! MINE! UNCLE TOM! YOU'RE–" He screams and falls on top of me. “MY… BITCH!" His balls come to rest on my ass, his hips gyrate against me.

I'm trapped beneath his meaty body and drenched with sweat and heat. All the while I feel his cum filling me. Marking me as his. Even his father had ever fucked me like this.

No, not like this. That was simply a mutually beneficial exchange, like a business transaction. No. Reese needed to fuck me. He continues to weakly cry out my name and tries to get deeper inside me as his orgasm subsides.

“M-mine…" He squeezes me. “All… All mine…"

I lay beneath him content, and gasp when his soft length shrinks from my well-fucked ass. I kiss his chest and run my fingers gently across his sweat-drenched fur. I notice that at some point during his rough-treatment of me I came again.

He trembles as he pushes himself off of me. “Uncle Tom?"

“Yeah, Reese?"

“Was it… Was it good for you too?" He fidgets.

“Best fuck of my life."

“Yeah?!" He leans over me and kisses me deeply. “I love you, Uncle Tom." The massive stud blushes.

“Yep. I love you too." I smirk. “Even better than your dad!"

“Ew! That's fuckin' gnarly, ugh I–" He stomps out of the room and I hear the shower come on. Just as I stand I hear him shout. “So, you comin' or what? You always talked about 'aftercare', or something."

I laugh. “You really are a gentleman."

He smiles. “Yeah! Afterward let's setup my Console, make some drinks, and play Clarion's new RPG! Split-screen co-op!" He rambles on, planning the rest of our evening just like he would when he came to visit during college.

“Whatever you want, nephew." I smile as he pulls me into the shower, and I guide him on how best to help get me cleaned up.

Now that he's not horny anymore he's back to his old self, explaining this new game to me. Pfft, I've been playing games since before he was born! In fact, I'm pretty sure me and his dad stayed up all night playing the first two in this series like, twenty years ago…

But I'm not going to bring up his dad while he's got his soapy fingers between my tenderly-fucked asshole.

“Hey, Uncle Tom?"

“What's up buddy?"

He lifts my chin and stares into my eyes. “You're my favorite uncle."

I laugh as he holds me beneath the warm water, lips locked together.

“Your…" I stare dreamily at him. “Your dick is bigger than your dads."

“Fuck you!" He steps out of the shower and wraps himself in a towel. “Gross! Gnarly! Ugh, TMI, ew!"

He really is the best company I could ask for.