Sneak Peek: Sex Education - Part 8

Story by bighope on SoFurry

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Time for Part 8! We're going to have a lot of slice of life bits along side some steamy, kinky fun!

DESCRIPTION: Terry's heat isn't going to satisfy itself, and when he goes across the hall for some relief, Kam and Caleb are there to step up while Levi is away and Roman is working with Joey.

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Sex Education

Part 8

Sneak Peek

Terry was able to talk to Joey before he went over to see Roman for their lesson. Joey had confided in him his insecurities about lasting longer, and Terry understood, but he felt a little guilty making Joey feel that way. Joey was a great provider and husband. Terry didn’t want his partner to think he wasn’t grateful for everything he did for him, let alone the limb Joey went out on letting him go across the hall in the first place. Maybe he could do something special for him, like make his favorite supper. Lamb vindaloo was his favorite, maybe he could get that going for Joey tomorrow while he was at work.

Terry thought it was only fair Joey got to go across the hall with his sexual questions as well, but he also wanted to be the one to help him. Maybe this is how it felt when Joey let him go. He felt so helpless and frustrated. The cougar huffed as he scrubbed at a particularly stuck piece of food on a pot. Normally they would do dishes together, but Terry had offered to pick up some more of the housework now that Joey was working himself to the bone at work and burying his bone in him.

Terry blushed, the lewd thought making his tail hike and his pussy quiver. He could hardly handle the sensation as it radiated up his spine. It made his fur stand on end and a blush to color his cheeks. The hot water on his hands felt warmer, the suds felt more alive against his flesh, the dripping of dishwater as it rolled off his hands into the sink was like the sound of his leg rising out of the tub. The sounds were so similar, the smell of soaps the only difference, but the sweet heat of his musk still tainted the air of both his thoughts and his current reality.

The last time Terry had sex was that morning with Joey. He usually held off so he could have fun with Joey, but his husband wasn’t going to be there for him tonight and gave him the all clear to go and ask Levi or Kam and Caleb. Apparently him and Roman were working on his stamina? Either way it left Terry alone in the apartment to his own devices.

The cougar gave a heavy sigh to try and calm himself, but it only temporarily abated the warmth that threatened to take him. It was like every time he had sex and didn’t get pregnant his heat would get annoyed and come back a little quicker each time. Terry didn’t know if it was because he just wanted it, or if it was really his heat driving his desire. For now, it didn’t really matter. He just needed to find a way to keep it from ripping him apart with claws of fire from the inside.

Terry gulped down a glass of ice water he had next to the sink, the cubes inside clinking together as he drained the glass. He took his apron off and made his way across the hall to see if Levi could help him with his heat. It might not be coupled with Roman’s barbs, but Levi knew how to make his legs quake. Maybe he’d even let him have a go with that strap on.

He blinked as he found himself outside. He was already half way across the hall when he realized the thought he just had was so…dirty. Was he specifically doing this so he could have sex with the people across the way, or did he really want to do these things to Joey?

The idea of having Joey on his knees worship his way up his leg, the sexy tiger purring as he came to his rubber, vibrating strap on, and then bending over for him did make Terry’s legs quiver. The idea of their rolls being reversed and him pounding away at Joey did make the cougar’s toes curl and his petals quiver. Did…Did he want to dominate Joey or was his heat messing with his mind so much that he just thought getting Joey pregnant would satisfy his needs?

“Get a grip Terrance,” Terry shook his head, his blush sticking on his cheeks as he came over and knocked on the door. “Hey, um Levi? Are you home?”

He was met with silence and was about to knock on the door again when it swung open. Terry was greeted with the sight of a large Zebra. Terry felt himself shrink down, feeling so tiny compared to the big striped horse, his Mohawk making him even taller and imposing like some stacked, bodybuilding Spartan wearing his helmet.

It didn’t help he was only wearing some athletic shorts either.

“Hey there cutie,” Kam smirked. “I don’t believe we’ve formally met before. I’m Kameron, but my friends and the cuties call me Kam.” The zebra gave a sexy growl, his tail whipping behind his sexy ass.

“Oh…um hello,” Terry gave a little wave close to his chest. “Is Levi home?”

“What? I ain’t good enough for ya?” Kam had a little annoyance in his tone, but it was well covered by the sly smirk and smooth voice.

Terry didn’t know what to say and his face got redder. Kameron decided to have mercy on the little cougar and answered his question.

“Levi’s not here, but we were told, in no uncertain terms, to pick up the slack while the snow boy is away.”

“Oh…I…I don’t know…I w-wouldn’t want to impose…”

“You got it bad, don’t ya?” Kam put his hands on the top of the door and leaned forward, his head dipping out of his apartment, his massive muscles bulging as he looked down at the shrinking feline. “Why don’t you let daddy Kam and uncle Caleb take care of you?”

Terry felt like he was going to burn up, but for once, not from his heat. Something about being caught in Kam’s eyes was like he could see every dirty thought the cougar had ever had, every intrusive desire that crossed his mind, every lewd longing that made his knees quiver and his pussy quake.

“Come now Kam,” The Clydesdale’s powerful hand pushed Kam back into the apartment. “Pardon the bruit Terry. He means well, but he ain’t exactly subtle.”

“Oh…hi, um, are you Caleb?” Terry asked, cocking his head.

“Yes Sir-y-bub!” Caleb laid the southern accent on thick. He wore a jean jacket and matching pants with a pristine wife beater beneath it. His fur was a solid chocolate brown apart from his hands and hooves where they were white. “And you must be Levi’s dutiful student, Terry? Right? We met in passing a while ago, but I don’t think we’ve had the official meet-and-greet.”

Caleb held out a strong, calloused hand. Terry took it and winced in advanced for a strong, working man’s handshake, but was rewarded with a tender grip. Terry blinked and looked up at the horse, his mane cut short and his hair cropped into a nice up-do. The only thing missing from this image to make him the cover photo of every western hero movie would be a tanned cowboy hat and a piece of hay sticking from the corner of his muzzle. Though, somehow the absence of the two clichés made him feel far more genuine a cowboy than any old western he’d seen before.

“Listen, I know my man can be a lot,” Caleb took his hand back and put it over his heart like a man coming to his landlord with hat in hand. “But I assure you he’s got a heart of gold. Even if his moral compass travails south, he’s still a good guy.”

“Oh…Oh!” Terry put his hands up. “No! No, I didn’t think he was a bad guy or anything, but I was…I was just asking if Levi was here and—er Joey said you guys are great and we should get everyone together to play cards or something. I don’t know why I was so nervous or…I know who you guys are and everything—I…I just don’t know.”

“Heat hits your head funny, that’s for sure,” Caleb chuckled, showing off a bright smile. “Kam can’t tell his left from his right even when he’s off his cycle. I can’t even imagine what you sweet things truly go through.”

“I appreciate it,” Terry smiled and nodded. “I meant no offence.”

“None taken,” Kam poked his head down by Caleb’s shoulder. “I know I’m a lot of man to take in. Most people get out of the way until they realize how awesome I am. Then they’re the one’s chasing after me to catch up.”

“Not me baby,” Caleb smirked and kissed his man, their tongues lulling around each other. “I love me a horse I can’t tame.”

“Damn right you can’t,” Kam chuckled and gave a sexy growl before kissing Caleb again. “Damn, are you doin’ this to us Terry boy?”

Terry was pulled back to reality after watching those two kiss. They were mesmerizing with the way all that power moved so deliberately and languidly in their passionate lip-lock. Though, now that he had his wits about him again, he noticed his heat was wafting up from his loins. He wasn’t wearing a pad around the house anymore and he didn’t put one on before leaving the apartment. Why would he if he was just going to get it taken care of.

“S-Sorry,” Terry chuckled. “I didn’t mean to make you guys feel uncomfortable.”

“Nonsense,” Caleb smirked. “We’ve been enjoying your heat ourselves for some time now. We just didn’t realize the fresh stuff would hit so hard.”

“Yeah,” Kam gave a little nicker, tossing his stiff mane. “I mean, damn! And I thought Levi’s heat was hot. You’re like a glory hole compared to his bonfire.”

“A glory hole?” Terry cocked his head. “What’s that?”

“Oh yeah, got to remember not everyone at home knows that one,” Kam chuckled, rubbing his chin and causing his piercings to glint against his thick fingers. “It’s the furnace used to melt and mold glass. It’s also slang for a hole in a—”

“Anyway,” Caleb cut Kam off. “If you’ll let us, we’re more than happy to deal with your heat. I assure you we’re more than well enough equipped. Got protection and Levi left us some of his Plan B pills if you decided to come over.”

Terry had to think about that for a minute. He knew Joey approved of Caleb and Kam, and they did discuss spending time with them, so it was okay if he wanted to. He glanced over the two, the zebra helping Caleb take his jacket off and revealing the Clydesdale’s powerful arms, the sculpted muscles beneath that wife beater were powerful and strong. A sudden flush of warmth washed over Terry’s shoulders and chest. He liked Roman’s muscles, but these guys were so much larger and more powerful. He knew he could push Roman off him if he needed, not that he ever did, but these two could have their way with him easy enough.

And Terry’s blush grew deeper at that thought. The two showing him how to properly please larger men did sound enticing. Not that he thought Joey would ever become a muscle bound beast like these paragon of men, but that didn’t stop the fantasy from burning his cheeks.

“I…I’m willing to try,” Terry nodded. “Yeah, I want to try.”

“Hells yeah!” Kam punched his fist against the ceiling, a bit of the popcorn sealant dusting down on his shoulder. “We’re going to show you how these studs roll!” Kam snorted out his nostrils, a duo of streams practically fogging in the air.

“Woah there Kam,” Caleb smirked. “You know how Joey was. We’re going to take things slow and at Terry’s pace.”

“For sure, for sure,” Kam nodded. “But I bet we can get you inside him before the night is over. I mean, if he can take Joey no problem, then I bet you can work your way inside easy enough.”

“Don’t talk like he ain’t here,” Caleb slapped Kam’s chest with the back of his hand, a duo of gold rings glinting on his ring and pinky finger. “Show some respect, He’s willing to share his most intimate feelings with us, and Joey is counting on us to show him a good time and keep him safe. You want to let Joey down?”

“Of course not,” Kam rolled his eyes before letting them fall on the cougar. “We’ll take it at your pace, I promise on my left ovary we won’t do nothing you don’t want.”

“Well, Levi and I came up with a safe word,” Terry shrugged. “Is that something you guys do?”

“If it’s what you want, by all means, lets come up with something easy to remember,” Caleb smirked. “How about Booyah?”

“I don’t think I’d ever say anything like that,” Terry put a hand over his lips, hiding a chuckle.

“Then it’s perfect,” Kam winked. “Now, come on in and let us show you where the magic happens.”

Oddly enough Kam and Caleb’s room was cleaner than Roman and Levi’s. The snow leopard tended to have organized piles of clothes and everything was on display. The equines though had most of their clothes packed away or hanging in their closet. The floor didn’t have anything on it besides mystery stains.

“Oh, your room is so much cleaner than Levi’s,” Terry commented.

“Yeah, Levi is kind of a pack rat,” Kam shrugged. “Speaking of the little devil, how does he usually get you revved up?”

“Revved up?” Terry cocked his brow before sitting on the bed. There wasn’t much room to stand with both the body builders taking up space.

“Yeah, how does he get you in the mood? What do you like? What would you be comfortable with? Are there any specific rules of what you can and can’t do?”

“Oh!” Terry blushed. “Yeah, that makes sense. Joey and I didn’t really make any set rules for specific kinds of sex. It’s just that I can’t get pregnant and that’s about it.”

“Oh my, now that leaves a lot of room to stretch our hooves,” Kam winked. “How about this.”

Kam got onto his knees, the massive zebra’s Mohawk still crested above Terry’s head. He gently moved his hands up to Terry’s hips and pulled down on his pants, discarding them smoothly and tenderly.

“There, no pants, you want me to go further?” Kam asked.

“I…um…sure?” Terry blushed. He was such a big guy that could easily pin him down and the fact he was asking permission was making his fur ripple and stand on end.

“Oh, I’m sure Levi has taught you all about consent already,” Kam’s powerful hands gently stroked Terry’s thighs, warming them, but never going further or forcing him. “How about Caleb shows you some of his skills?”

The mattress beneath Terry shifted as Caleb sat down, causing Terry to lean into his powerful side. In one smooth motion, the Clydesdale had put his arm around his shoulder, his hand gently guiding Terry to look up. Then their lips were touching.

Terry’s spine tingled as he felt those lips touch his. They were large, thick, and powerful. He tenderly suckled on one, pulling it back and letting it smack back into a warm smile. Terry gave a little giggle before Caleb’s strong arm pulled him in closer, their lips smacking and playing with one another.

“Alright, sweetheart,” Caleb murred. “You ready for Kam to show you a good time?”

“Yes,” Terry purred.

Kam didn’t need any more confirmation. He gripped Terry’s boxers and pulled them down to reveal his puffy, pink-blushing snatch. Kam gave a low nicker before nuzzling it, getting a hard hit of those fresh, uncut pheromones. Kam’s own pussy quivered, swelling with his need as he opened his maw and his powerful lips wrapped around Terry’s entire pussy.

“Oh goodness,” Terry broke the kiss with Caleb as his pussy was wrapped in warm horse lips. Then Kam started gently smacking them against his clit. Terry’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and Caleb caught him from falling back.

“Woah there, Sweetheart,” Caleb chuckled. “You still with us?”

“Oh my,” Terry’s legs quivered further apart, his toe beans fanning as Kam gave him a cocky look. The zebra’s tongue lulled forward, slicking up those petals before curling around that clit and gently pulling at it, circling it, slurping, smacking and continuing to make out with those sensitive folds as Caleb continued to take his breath away.

“Yeah, Kam’s eaten a pussy out once or twice in his life,” Caleb winked down at his man, the Zebra winking back as he relentlessly worked over that snatch.

Terry had no way of describing it. It was like some sort of pleasure serpent was curling around his clit, sliding over his petals, teasing his entrance and smacking with just the right amount of pressure to force his heat to burn up his core, awakening his need like Kam’s mouth was made to stoke heat.

Then Kam’s tongue slipped inside his snatch. It wasn’t much, just a little ring around the entrance and back out. Just a little taste. Terry gave a shuddering moan as he huffed into Caleb’s shoulder. It was like Kam traced a halo and it spiraled up inside him, knocking his vertebrae and making him shiver. His hand slipped over and he gripped onto Caleb’s thigh, but…it wasn’t his thigh.

Terry blushed, his eyes locking with Caleb’s as he gave a warm smile.

“Can’t help it if my man going to town on a sweet thing like you gets this stallion hot and heavy,” Caleb’s cock throbbed in its denim prison. It was massive! Had the same dick been presented to Terry a few weeks ago, he would have ran to the hills in the opposite direction, but his heat roared inside him when he felt that fuck log throb in the Clydesdale’s pants.

“Can—” Terry gave a soft wine. “May I suck it?”

“You’re the one with the heat,” Caleb smirked, unzipping his pants. “First rule is you get whatever you want.”

“No,” Terry smirked, proud he could remember the other first rule. “Rule number one is consent. So, may I…suck your dick Caleb?”

“You really are somethin’ else,” Caleb gripped the hem of his pants and pulled them down, his musky crotch exposed showing he went commando underneath. “Yes, you can suck it, Sweetheart.”

Terry blushed at how soft and lewd the situation was. It was almost like the zebra and Clydesdale were two sides of the same coin. Night and day. Kam the dark and handsome zebra and Caleb the chocolate sun kissed Clydesdale. Kam may have been hot and heavy, but Caleb was soft and tender. Neither would force him to do anything he didn’t want to, so he would have to kind of take charge and let them know what he was okay with.

And he wanted to be more open and less reserved in expressing what he wanted. That’s what led to most of their problems at home, so he might as well start working on it now.

The cougar was pulled from his mental revelation when that dick sprang forward. It swung up and smacked Caleb’s chest, a drop of pre darkening a spot on his shirt. It was even more surreal out in the open. It was a foot and a half of mottled horse cock, easy, and it was hard for his heat. Somehow that idea made Terry’s heat bloom in his womb.

“Oh shit!” Kam came off Terry’s drooling pussy. “You really got him worked up with what you’re doing up there.”

“We hardly done anything yet,” Caleb beamed from above. “Though, you got him wanting dick like the Amazon wants rain.”

“Oh, you want me to keep going Terry?” Kam smiled, his long tongue flopping forward, several barbells glinting with his saliva as the tip of that member teased and lightly flicked over the cougar’s clit.

“Oh yes, please!” Terry moaned.

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