Samel's Summer 1: Pool Guy

Story by Apatapa on SoFurry

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#1 of Samel's Summer

A 19 year old tiger languishes in the boring reality of his summer break until an older boar steps in.

This is an experiment. Let me know if you like it and I might make more!


Summer break had been somewhat boring for Samel. He'd left his college dorm to return to his hometown out in the country, away from all the noise and excitement. He was hoping to catch up with some of his old highschool friends, who he hadn't seen in the year he'd been studying but they'd all gone off on their own adventures already. He was fortunate to have a job during this time at least, though it wasn't one that kept him busy. He was housesitting for a friend while they holidayed with their family.

It was better than staying at home and dealing with his parents, and he was getting paid for it. The manor was huge and had everything a nineteen year old tiger might have enjoyed... if there was anyone else around. The fancy entertainment system had grown boring within a week, there weren't any movies or shows worth watching. His friend's custom gaming rig might've done it for him once but since he started college he'd hardly found pleasure in gaming. The bar was always tempting, but drinking alone just made him sad. The garden was nice to sit around in and do nothing. The pool was... there. Its water too murky to consider using.

But hopefully that'd be fixed today. He checked his phone, a message from his friend's mom sat on the lockscreen. Pool guy is coming 11am. _Watch him pls dont want him stealing!! _The concern seemed a bit unnecessary, but that's just how his friend's mom was. He'd keep watch just in case, he wasn't doing anything better anyways.

Waiting for 11am on a morning was more demoralizing than he realized. He'd really hoped to spend his first summer break doing something more than waiting for it to be over. But finally a rough knock on the door broke through the boredom and he wandered over, dressed in shorts and a t shirt to answer the door. Samel blinked, tongue dragging as he forced an awkward greeting. "Hello." He eyed the pool guy, a boar who looked to be in his forties. Strong armed and barrel-chested, he barely fit the branded polo he wore. He stood nearly a foot taller than Samel.

"Hey." The pool guy grinned, his tusks on full display. A dark bristley mohawk ran from the top of his head and disappeared under the collar of his shirt. "Here to check your pool." He stepped inside as Samel let him in. "Nice place." He whistled as he glanced about the posh upholstery.

"Not mine." Samel cleared his throat. "Just looking after it."

"Ah." The boar headed in a bit deeper, careful not to knock anything with the poles and equipment he carried. He walked into the kitchen, Samel followed him through. "School kid?" he asked.

"College." Samel tried not to stare. He'd expected someone a bit smaller, an otter or something that might deal with water better. Not some towering brute of a boar.

"Oh, you look younger." The pool guy snorted and extended a hand. "Davie."

"Samel," he replied and promptly had his hand crushed.

Davie laughed, and then went quiet. After a silent moment, he asked. "Where's the pool?"

"Um." Samel rubbed his fangs over his bottom lip, embarrassed he'd let his focus lapse. "This way." He led Davie out the back, finally able to think straight. It was a sunny day today and the bricked area around the pool didn't have a lot of shade. He was already sweating as they neared it. And judging from the musky scent in the air, so was Davie.

The water of the pool had gone a murky green.

"Uh, do you mind if I stay here?" Samel asked, no way to explain himself without it sounding awkward. "The owner is a bit... odd."

Davie looked him in the eye, a little hesitant. "No issue, it won't take long."

"I can help if..."

"Nah. Don't worry about it." Davie lay all his equipment out beside the pool and started skimming leaves off of the surface. Samel watched on a little more intently than he'd meant to. Davie was well built and damned if he couldn't at least appreciate that while he had to sit in the sun and wait for this to be over. Once the leaves were gone, he dabbled with a testing kit then stared at Samel. "Mind helping me carry something?"

Davie led him out front to his pickup truck and handed him a round container of some chemical. "It's heavy, will you be alright?" Davie asked, placing a hand on Samel's arm.

"Should be." Samel nearly stumbled over the words as Davie squeezed his bicep.

"Good lad." Davie nodded and grabbed two square containers of liquids and started heading back for the pool. "After I do this, I'll need to run a backwash. Won't take long, but if you want this cleaned up faster I'll have to show you how to start it and get you to do it again in a few days."

"That's fine." Samel could hardly keep his thoughs straight. Davie was walking almost uncomfortably close. His leathery arms glistened with fresh sweat. The air smelled of him, and damned if that wasn't a little distracting. When they made it back to the pool, Davie wasted no time dumping a combination of salt, chlorine and acid in the water.

"Alright," he said, pointing towards where the pump shed sat off to one side. "I'll show you how to start a backwash."

Samel followed him to the grassy area behind the shed. Davie opened the doors, an array of tubes and bits of machinery churned out a frequent buzzing sound.

"C'mere." Davie stood back a step from the pump, pointing to the ground in front of him. "I'll show you how."

Samel stepped in place and Davie reached over to grab his wrists, pressing firmly against Samel's back. The boar guided his hands towards a handle.

"You wanna turn this." His voice dropped low, as he stooped to breathe against Samel's neck. The hot air sent shivers down his spine. The young tiger's heart was racing, he took in deep breaths as he turned the valve. "And flick this switch." Davie's nose pressed against the back of Samel's head as the boar nuzzled him. Part way up his back, he could feel the boar's cock start to grow. With a click, Samel hit the switch. The pump started to gurgle and hum. Davie raised his voice to speak over it. "Then you wanna spend the next thirty minutes messing around with the pool guy you haven't stopped staring at." Davie lifted him under the arms and spun him, staring into his eyes. "Don't ya?"

Samel nodded, too nervous to talk. Davie pressed his snout against Samel's face and gave him a dirty kiss.

"Love a horny college kid." Davie growled as he put a massive hand over Samel's crotch, laughing as Samel squirmed from the sudden contact. "You a virgin or something?"

"Uhuh." Samel moaned.

"Oh fuck." Davie's hold on him tighten as he flipped Samel over and yanked his shorts down, the motion so fast and full of lust. The boar's heavy breathing intensified as he grasped Samel's ass and spread it open with one hand, not hesitating to press his tongue against Samel's tight hole. Samel gasped as Davie's tongue lashed warm and wet across the sensitive skin. Pleasure grew in his chest as he moaned loudly. Davie yanked his tail back, exposing his asshole further as he pressed his tongue firm against it. "God damn." Davie grunted. "You really are a virgin." He forced the tip of his tongue through the tight rim. Pleasure intensified in Samel's chest, he whimpered.

Davie held held Samel with one arm across his back, leaving the tiger's head hanging between Davie's thighs. The boar's cock was tenting something fierce. Lust and curiosity demanded Samel reach a hand up to Davie's waistband, he had to see what Davie was really packing.

"Fuck." The boar's entire body shuddered. Samel paused, unsure if he should keep going. "Suck my god damn cock you stupid cat." Davie thrust his hips at Samel's face as he pulled the boar's pants down. The front of Davie's boxers were slick with precum. Samel licked at it through the fabric, Davie's massive member twitched underneath. Slick and salty at first, the taste sweetened on his tongue and filled his nostrils with Davie's musky scent. The boar grunted. "Tease me and you'll fucking regret it." The hand Davie had used to pull his tail dropped to cup the back of Samel's head which he forced against his ten-inch cock. "Suck it."

Samel opened his mouth and took as much of it as he dared. Davie's boxers soaked up all the saliva in his mouth as he suckled on the tip. Davie groaned loudly. He yanked Samel's head back and dropped his boxers. His cock bounced back to smack the bridge of Samel's nose with a wet slap.

"Lick all the pre off, you made a mess." Davie humped his cock against Samel's lips as he licked everything he could off of the head and shaft.

It felt nothing like he expected a cock to. Springy yet firm, the taste and smell were intoxicating. He opened his mouth and swallowed the head. "Oh, oh fuck." Davie moaned and pressed his face against Samel's ass, growling with pleasure as he licked at Samel's hole.

Driven by lust, Samel leant forward, taking more and more of Davie's cock. Halfway down, it hit the back of his throat. He gagged.

"You can take more than that, pussy." Davie jabbed his cock in deeper. Samel jerked back, spluttering.

"Wait." Samel coughed. Davie nipped at his ass, tusks prodding his cheeks. All the blood was rushing to his head. He grabbed onto Davie's thighs and dove back in for the boar's cock. Careful as he tried to take more.

Davie threw back his head and groaned, gyrating his hips. "You're so fucking gentle." He raised a hand to Samel's ass and prodded his hole with a thick finger. "Shout if you want me to finger your tight ass."

Samel stretched his jaws, trying to shout around Davie's thick cock. Davie pressed his hips forward, forcing more of his cock down the tiger's throat.

"Fuck you're gullible." He grunted as he pressed his thick finger against Samel's asshole. With even pressure, it took a moment before it slid in, surrounded by spit. Samel let out a moan as he retreated to catch his breath. "Had enough?" Davie grinned at him, moving his finger slowly in and out of his ass. Samel whimpered as he nodded.

Davie removed his finger and lowered Samel to the ground. The tiger panted as he collected himself, blood rushing out of his head. "You good?" Davie asked, tussling Samel's ears.

"Yeah."

"Not being too rough, am I?" He tightened his hold to turn the tiger's head to face his cock as he smacked it against the side of Samel's face.

"I'll manage." Samel licked the boar's black shaft.

"Good lad." Davie snorted as he lifted his shirt off, exposing his bristly chest hair. He dropped his pants properly, and stepped out of them as Samel lapped at his cock. "Mmf." He grabbed one of Samel's ears and scrunched it until the tiger winced. "Lick my balls." He shoved them in Samel's face. The wrinkly skin smelled strongly of sweat and tasted of it too. Samel ran his tongue up and down them, grabbing them with his hands. They were bigger than his paws and firm to the touch. He gave them a squeeze. "Fucking hell kid." Davie groaned as a big drop of precum fell from his tip and landed on Samel's forehead. He smeared it into the tiger's orange fur. He needed a break before he burst. "Stand up," he demanded.

Samel stood, the front of his shorts was half pulled down, exposing some of his shaft that strained against the fabric.

"Your turn." Davie damn near ripped the shorts off of him. The tiger's undies were almost completely soaked with precum, Davie eyed the seven inch cock with a smile as he stooped to lick it. Seven inches was a lot for a tiger of Samel's size, but Davie swallowed it whole without any effort. Samel gasped, pleasure surged up through his hips and clouded his vision as he hunched over Davie's head. "You like that?" Davie asked, not even taking Samel's cock out of his mouth.

Samel purred, unable to speak. His breath fell in rushed gasps between moans and grunts as Davie slurped on him. He thrust as he whimpered, trapped by the boar's massive hands on his rump. Another finger teased his hole. He tried to pull back but Davie kept going and going until Samel came down his throat. Two spurts, each bigger than any orgasm the tiger had had before. He struggled to stay on his legs as his entire body bucked with the orgasm.

And still Davie didn't stop until Samel had started to soften.

Davie stood, kissing Samel hard and rough, lacing his mouth with his own cum. "College kid like you should have it up again in no time." Davie winked. "Til then." He shoved Samel against the wall of the pump shed. "I ain't done with this." Samel could hardly think as Davie licked at his asshole again. Thoughts still scattered from the orgasm, all he could do was grunt and moan as Davie sent wave after wave of pleasure through his body. In no time at all, he started to arouse again. He pushed his ass back against the boar, body alight with the sensation of it.

Davie shuddered as he pulled Samel back and pushed the tiger's head into his lap while he devoured the tight ass in front of him. The warm pleasure of feline tongue back against his cock nearly tripped his orgasm on the spot. Davie was about to speak when Samel forced himself down on the boar's cock. "Good fucking lad." Davie moaned, burying his face back in the virgin ass. Pleasure built in his chest as he thrust against Samel's tongue. "Keep going, fuck." He grunted and started jacking Samel's cock, admiring the way it made the tiger's hole tighten around his tongue. His breathing deepened as Samel started taking more and more of him. The touch of the tiger's nose against his coarse pubes made him shudder. "Nnf." Davie started humping Samel's throat, his balls tightened against him. He huffed as his cock gave a final twitch and sprayed a thick load right down Samel's throat. His heart thundered in his chest as he grunted his way through the sudden rise of pleasure.

The tiger spluttered and recoiled, coughing as he tried to swallow his first load. Davie stabbed a fat finger in the tiger's ass, jacking fiercely at the tiger's cock until a second orgasm wracked Samel. Davie let him go, and he dropped to his knees panting. He sat for a long moment, breathing deep as he tried to recover.

"That was good," he mumbled.

"You did alright yourself." Davie squeezed another drop of cum onto his finger and held it out to Samel. "Like it?"

The tiger leant forward to suck it off. It was thick and tasted salty and a little bitter. "Sorta."

"It's an acquired taste." Davie smirked. "Was that really your first time?"

"Yeah."

"Fuck me."

"Just did."

Davie snorted. "And you are actually in college?"

"Yeah."

"Fucking hell, go sleep around with people your age and you'll get a boyfriend soon enough." Davie shook his head. "What are you, eighteen, nineteen?"

"Mhm." Samel wiped at his chin and stood on shaky legs. "I uh, don't really know how to sleep around."

Davie shot him a wild look. "You gunna be here in a week when I come back?"

"Yeah."

"Guess I can teach you a thing or two." Davie poked at Samel's hip. "I have dibs on that until then."

The tiger purred. "Uh, you busy most days?"

Davie's eyes widened. "You serious?"

"It's pretty boring here, so yeah."

"Fucking hell." Davie snatched his pants and yanked out his phone to flick through his calendar. He cracked a smile. "Finish tonight at 5:40, don't have anything to do until midday tomorrow."

"There's a bar inside, mini movie theatre, spare beds you know if you wanted to..."

"Horny little shit..." Davie stepped into his pants. "I'm in." He pointed to the pump shed. "Backwash should be finished soon. I'll check the water when I come back. And kid?"

"Yeah?"

"This can't be anything more than sex."

"Fine with me."

"Fuck." Davie pulled his polo back over his muscular chest. "This is insane." He ran an arm up Samel's back as he kissed the tiger firmly on the lips. "And nobody else is around? Like nobody?"

"Not a soul."

Davie shook his head then kissed Samel again, rough as he pressed their noses together. "I'll feel like an asshole if I don't bring pizza or something. So look forward to that."

Samel chuckled. "Guess pizza isn't anything more than sex."

"Oh fuck off." Davie grunted and started walking back to gather his equipment. Samel followed, still completely naked. "Do you drink?" he asked.

"A bit, yeah." Samel helped pick up some of the poles, tail raised because he knew Davie was watching.

"Alright. God damn. This'll be fun." Davie took the poles off of him. "I'm off. Go shower or something, you look awful." He smirked. The fur around Samel's chin was still wet and messy, every part of his body was in some way dishevelled from what they'd done. Samel leant in for another kiss, Davie wrapped his tail in a fist and gave his ass one last grope, then headed off for the side exit through the garden.

"See you soon." Samel smiled.

Seemed like summer wouldn't be so boring after all.

Samel's Summer 2: Davie's Desire

Waiting for a knock at the door had never been so torturous. Samel paced around the manor, shirtless in part because it was a hot summer afternoon and in part because he was so pent up waiting for Davie that he wanted to let a little loose, feel a...

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