Samel's Summer 2: Davie's Desire

Story by Apatapa on SoFurry

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#2 of Samel's Summer

19 year old Samel broadens his interests in sex because of Davie, a mature aged pool guy after a freak sexual encounter earlier in the day. Samel eagerly awaits Davie's return.


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 little frisky. He'd spent a long time sitting in a hot shower, running his hands all over his body. He'd never beaten the refractory period and had two orgasms in a short time, yet Davie had pulled it out of him so effortlessly. He'd never felt so horny, not even during the actual sex he had than when he sitting in that shower. Touching himself, probing his asshole with the pads on his fingers. Trying to mimic the sensation of Davie's tongue. His cock was tender to the touch, but he didn't want to jack off. He'd never made sexual contact with anyone before today. A lustful sensation filled his nuts, knowing it'd happen again tonight.

Before he'd gotten into the shower, he spent a long time posing stark naked in front of the mirror. As all the spit and whatever bodily fluids were left on his chin had started to dry, the fur had clumped in a spiky mess. His ass wasn't much different, all the fur pushed all over the place and set by Davie's spit. His black stripes still stood out in clear bands from his orange fur but it was all so wild. He laughed at himself, he looked more used than some of the guys he'd seen get dominated in porn.

And damned if that wasn't the most arousing thing he'd ever thought.

Before today, he didn't think his sexuality was so active. He'd been lulled into thinking it somewhat dull, because he jerked off to the same porn clips every other night. He'd eye up cute guys when he came across them, but he'd never really done much. He'd gone on a single date with a fox he'd spent months crushing on, only for that to go nowhere fast. He'd genuinely believed he just wasn't that interested.

Which felt silly, given he was now sporting an erection that had lasted hours and kept purring as he imagined himself sucking on Davie's huge cock. Which only made him harder, and added a little more pre to the moistness in his shorts. He'd spent so long pacing, daydreaming and wanting that when he heard a car pull into the driveway he freaked.

Heavy footfalls sounded outside the door, his mouth was dry as he raced over and opened it before Davie could even knock.

"You were waiting?" the boar asked, trying to balance two boxes of pizza on his leg, a plastic bag around his wrist that was reaching for the door. "Cute." He smiled as he stepped back into the manor and strode into the kitchen to put the pizza down. He'd showered after work and come back in a shirt and shorts. Samel had nearly forgotten just how much taller Davie was. He smiled.

"Hey." his voice cracked.

Davie chuckled, staring at the tiger's body. "God damn you look uncomfortable." He strode over and wrapped Samel in a massive hug, kissing him with a bit of force. He tasted a little minty, like he'd brushed his teeth. He stroked his thick fingers up and down the tiger's back, growling low as he squeezed Samel's ass through his shorts. "It's amazing to me," Davie started, moving his hand around to brush fingers against the obvious bulge at the front of Samel's shorts. "How fucking horny you can be."

Samel grunted as warmth flickered through his belly. "Been hard all afternoon."

"Yeah, no kidding." Davie stroked his fingers up to tease Samel's nipples. "Saw that wet patch the moment you opened the door."

The tiger moaned as he leant into Davie, so lost in the boar's shadow.

"Anyways." Davie took a step back. "I'm hungry."

"But..."

He laughed. "You wanna get off, then whip it out and get off. I want pizza." He grinned as Samel scowled at him. "Oh, I got you something." He fished a small bottle out of the plastic bag and chucked it. Samel nearly dropped it, he clutched it carefully. It was a bottle of lube.

"It says it's numbing." He tilted his head. "Isn't that... bad?"

Davie shot him a dirty look. "Trust me when I say you want that. Could barely fit a finger in earlier. The fuck do you think this'll feel like?" He groped himself, clearly a little stiff.

"Oh." Samel adjusted his shorts and pocketed the lube.

"You said there was a bar?"

He beckoned Davie into the living room. The boar eyed the massive entertainment system enviously.

"Ever watched porn on that?"

"Of course." Samel grinned.

"Nice."

The bar sat against the wall and held a fine assortment of sodas, beers, wine and spirits. "Shit, some of this stuff's expensive." Davie mumbled as he poured over the fancy liquors. He snatched a bottle of cheap bourbon, while Samel grabbed a cider. Davie put a heavy hand atop his head. "I know you're a cat, but that's pussy shit." He smirked.

"Not much of a drinker." A strange urgency compelled Samel to put the cider back, and unsure what to replace it with he grabbed a thin bottle of vodka.

"Not much better, but better." Davie swatted him on the ass. "I'm only mostly joking. If you pass out we'll both end up with regret."

"I can handle it." Samel twisted the lid off and took a rushed sip. He snorted as it went down, fangs bared as he grimaced.

"Yeah fuck it, that'll put fur on your chest." He thumped a hand on Samel's back and shoved him back towards the kitchen. They sat on the stools by the bench. "Now I'm a bit of a fuckwit so you'll have to excuse me, but I know I can be a little rowdy. Tell me to fuck off if I go too far." He spun the lid off of his bourbon and chugged nearly a fifth of the bottle. He laughed as Samel stared. "That's just to get started." He took a smaller sip, then grabbed the back of Samel's head and kissed him, sharing the liquor between them.

Samel coughed as he jerked back, doing his best to swallow it. His cock twitched despite the displeasure of the alcohol, damn he loved the force of the action.

Davie dragged the boxes of pizza over. "Pepperoni and supreme. Didn't know what you'd prefer." He grabbed Samel's hand and pressed it down against his massive cock. "And that's for later." Samel tapped his fingers against it, smiling as he did. "It's so fucking crazy. I wasn't sure if I even wanted to come tonight. Felt kinda bad about it. You know, sure you're legal but just because it's legal doesn't mean it's right." Davie stared into his lap, watching as the tiger pawed at his cock. "Then I realized you want this even more than I do. Fucking hell kid, look at you." He nodded at Samel's bulge. "I thought it'd be a little cruel to ghost you. Especially since I've still got to fix the pool, and that might've been awkward."

"Oh shit, didn't you say you wanted to..."

"Fuck that, I'll do it tomorrow. Tonight's for fun." Davie tore open one of the pizza boxes and started eating. Though Samel was a little too distracted to be hungry, he was still a college student and there was nothing better than free pizza.

They ended up back in the living room, full and notably more drunk. Davie had downed over half the bottle of bourbon, and while Samel had only been sipping at the vodka it was more alcohol than he'd ever had at once before. Woozy and more than just a little horny, he saw no reason to keep his shorts on. He made a little show of dropping them in front of where Davie sat on a sofa, eyes trained on his body. He took the lube out of his pocket as his seven inch cock bounced free, oozing with precum. Davie reached forward to stroke his balls with a finger, grinning as Samel gasped.

"Would you believe..." He grabbed Samel's wrist and dragged the young tiger into his lap. "I'm still in two minds about this?" He tugged at Samel's tail. "I'm more than twice your age, fucking hell." He jabbed a finger at Samel's asshole. The tiger moaned. "And it's no use asking you for your thoughts on that, eh?"

"You called dibs on my ass." Samel shook his rump. "And I didn't hear this when you were slobbering all over it earlier."

"Yeah. Didn't think so." Davie leant over to lick between Samel's asscrack.

He groaned as a small wave of pleasure summoned too much anticipation to bear.

"Can't imagine myself standing up and leaving you now, either." Davie smacked the tiger's ass. "So last chance, tell me to fuck off if there's any doubts."

"I want you to fuck me." Samel raised his ass.

"Alright then, damn." Davie shoved his face between the tiger's cheeks and lapped at the puckered hole. The folds of skin parted a little easier than they had earlier. He buried his tongue right in. Samel moaned and shivered as the boar's tusks pressed hard against his butt. Davie snorted as he ground his tongue against the tiger's insides. He loved the feeling of Samel bucking in his grasp, so reactive to the pleasure he provided. He leant back, and slid a finger in. Samel shook, muttering something under his breath as he adjusted. Davie circled a second pudgy finger.

"God." Samel huffed. "I think I'm going to cum."

Davie laughed and pulled his shorts down, freeing his ten inch cock. It bounced up against Samel's chest. "Go ahead." He grabbed both of their dicks in a meaty fist and started rubbing them against each other. It barely took a moment for Samel to shout out, his asshole clenched around Davie's finger as a jet of cum emptied into Davie's hand and spilled down the boar's cock. "Speaking from experience." Davie removed his finger and raised his other hand to paint Samel's asshole with cum. "Tiger spunk is good lubricant." He ran his tongue over Samel's ass, grunting as he lapped up some of the tiger's cum. It was as sweet as it was salty. Samel collapsed in Davie's lap, mind awash with alcohol and an afterglow so strong he could've fallen asleep despite the boar cramming a finger back in his ass. He'd been holding that orgasm in all afternoon. All he could do was moan as Davie's finger pressed at him and pushed in right down to the knuckle. Davie turned his hand, trying to stretch Samel out as much as he could.

"More." Samel muttered, grinding his hips back against the pressure. He stiffened as Davie threatened a second fat finger, it was a lot more than he expected. He winced as it forced its way in. "Fuck." He grunted.

"Too much?" Davie pushed it in a little deeper. "Or not enough?" He forced it down to the knuckle. Samel hissed as he bucked his hips against the sudden stab of pain. The boar paused for just a moment before he pulled back a little bit, sliding his fingers in and out just enough to stretch Samel wider. "Like a fucking champ." Davie licked his lips. Samel really wanted it. He twisted his fingers, and the tiger buckled once more, moaning as he fell against Davie's cock. The tiger propped his ass up again, burying his face in Davie's lap to lick at the huge cock. "Aw fuck." Davie grunted. "You're such a fucking slut aren't you?" He pushed Samel's head down. "Get your fucking mouth around it." He shuddered at the warmth and wet of the tiger's mouth. "That's a boy." He moaned as he thrust into Samel's throat, expecting a gag. Samel adjusted to take it in slower, but didn't stop pressing himself further down Davie's shaft.

"Get it nice and wet." Davie huffed, moving his fingers more vigorously. Samel licked at the underside of his cock. "Shout if you want a third finger." Samel didn't fall for the same trick twice. He forced himself down before Davie got a chance to, the boar threw his head back and moaned. "Fuck me, you learn fast." He grunted taking a moment to tussle Samel's ears, feeling how firmly the tiger swallowed his cock. "God damn it kid." He gyrated his hips and Samel hardly budged. Davie raised a third finger to the tiger's asshole when a purr sent vibrations through his entire body. "Oh shit." Davie sniffed, eyes fluttering as he tried to shove the third finger in. Samel winced, retreating from the boar's cock with a loud slurp. Spit and precum ran in strands from his lips to Davie's cock. The boar lunged in for a wet kiss, holding Samel in place as he forced his third finger into the tiger's tight ass.

Samel yowled, jerking away as it slowly worked its way in. Eyes wide with pain, he whimpered.

"Told you." Davie scooped the bottle of lube off of the couch and started applying it around his fingers, pushing it in as he carefully moved in and out. He held back, indecent thoughts demanded he cram them in. Force Samel wide. But he wanted to show the kid something, not turn him off of anal forever. The cold touch of lube only intensified the pain at first, but soon it started to soothe as the numbing agent kicked in. Samel breathed heavy in relief as Davie's fingers started moving a little easier. He could still feel almost as well, but the pain was masked. He steadied himself against Davie's shoulder, leaning his weight on the boar as he got familiar with having three huge fingers stretching at his asshole.

"You good?" Davie asked.

"Keep going." Samel's cock had started to harden against Davie's shirt.

"I want you purring on my dick again before I put it in you." Davie thought it'd take a moment, but Samel was already twisting down to get his mouth around the thick shaft. "God." He ground his dick against Samel's tongue. "You're such a cocksleeve." He forced his cock deeper into the tiger's mouth. Samel purred. "Hnnf." Davie grabbed Samel's head and held it in place as sensitive pleasure shook him to his core. As the rumble cleared, Davie grunted. "Next time you do it, I'll put it in your other end."

Samel grunted an acknowledgement as he worked his way down to bury his nose in Davie's pubes. The boar could hardly take it. He twisted and splayed his three fingers a little. Samel jerked at first but gave no sign it had hurt. As Davie started to push his fingers back in, Samel purred. Davie groaned as he thrust against the vibrating tiger, pleasure wracked his body.

"Fuck." He yanked Samel off of his cock. He pulled his fingers out of Samel's ass, who exhaled firmly. Samel's face was a mix of desire and relief. Davie kissed his neck. "Here's how this'll work. I'm gunna fuck you tonight. Then I'm gunna fall asleep with my cock in your ass, and when I wake up in the morning I'm going to fuck you again."

Samel licked a gob of precum off of his lips. "Sounds good to me."

"Ah fuck." Davie took his shirt off, revealing his bristly chest and huge muscles. Samel licked one of his nipples, the tiger's warm fur soft against the sensitive skin of his body. "I dunno if I was being serious, but fuck that sounds good doesn't it?"

"Yeah."

Davie stood up, holding Samel under one arm as he kicked his shorts off. He sat back down, moving the tiger to straddle his chest, cock resting against Samel's back. His balls ached with longing. "You make me so fucking horny, look at you." Samel barely reached Davie's head from where he sat, the young tiger's lithe frame so small by comparison. Davie squeezed more lube into his hand and slathered it over his cock and along Samel's ass. "Ready?"

Samel nodded. Davie lifted him up and placed him over the tip of his massive cock. He grunted as his tip brushed the base of Samel's tail and settled into the groove of his ass. There was no wisecrack to make. Davie growled and moaned as he started to lower the tiger over his cock. Samel helped guide it in, the tip pushed against the slick fur before sliding in. Warmth surged through the lower half of Davie's body. Samel was so tight. A purr damn near robbed Davie of his orgasm. He groaned as the vibrations pulsed more pleasure through him.

"Stupid fucking cat." He pushed himself a little deeper.

Samel's eyes widened. "Hurts." He grunted.

"Good." Davie bucked his hips and stabbed deeper. "Teach you not to be so fucking eager."

Samel winced, straining against the pressure Davie applied to his shoulders. It was too much. He caved. Davie thrust the entire way in.

A shout formed on Samel's lips and faded into a quiet groan that left the tiger panting against Davie's chest.

"You're so fucking tight." Davie grunted, gyrating his hips slowly. He could hardly breathe, it felt incredible, far better than he expected. Samel only whimpered. Davie ground his hips against the tiger's ass, growling as every motion quaked with pleasure. "Fuck." He huffed, grabbing Samel's cock and jerked it rapidly. The tiger's asshole tightened with every thrust and only added to the pleasure of fucking him.

Davie was starting to grow more active in his thrusting, moving further in and out of Samel with every moment. The tiger grunted as his cock erupted in a stream of cum. Samel purred, so overcome with pleasure.

"Aw fuck." Davie couldn't keep up. He shouted as he came, burying his seed deep in Samel's virgin ass. He groaned loudy as his orgasm shook him to his core, thrusting more and more until he was spent. Then panting, he kissed Samel on the lips and lay still. "Good lad." He muttered. "Good fucking lad." He ran a shaking hand down Samel's spine.

Samel could hardly move, pleasure so intense he could hardly begin to comprehend fizzled in his mind. He lay against Davie's meaty pecs, warm and worn. Content. He exhaled, exhausted. Davie's cock still stood rock hard in his ass as the boar's seed leaked into the upholstery. He didn't care. It was a problem for later. Davie wrapped an arm firmly around the tiger, cradling him against his chest. Without the energy to do anything else, they both lay there for a time. Davie started snoring, and Samel followed soon after.

Samel's Summer 3: Morning Glory

Samel roused at dawn, his fur slick with sweat. He raised his head to glare at the dull light entering the living room from a tall window. He groaned, not hungover but sore and a little dehydrated. He'd slept on top of Davie, who still snored. The...

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Samel's Summer 1: Pool Guy

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...

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