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Tamarand I
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Archive-name: tamarand-01
Darkness shrouds the yard, while the pale moon above shines over
the surroundings. The tall shade trees along the picket fence, cast
ominous shadows across the yard. It's impossible to see beyond the
fence into the darkness, but the presence of the surrounding forest
can be felt and the sounds of local wildlife are clear in the still
night air. A few lights, shaped like little pagodas, sit ontop of the
fence and illuminate the yard. The large swimming pool has a very low
fog on its surface, so it must be heated warmer then the night air.
The pool, has a tall slide along the side, and diving board at the
deep end. Attached to the shallow end, is a large rectangular jacuzzi,
and a pleasant mist rises from the hot, bubbling water. Along side the
pool are a few chaise lounge chairs, while closer to the house, are a
few chairs surrounding a round table with a closed umbrella rising up
from the center.
You look nervous. "I've never... Done this before. With another
male."
Kelly cuddles up close. "Doing what? Sitting beside each other,
chatting?"
You melodically rumble, "Uh, anything more than just that. Never
been... Close."
Kelly smiles to you while snuggling close. You smile, and snuggle
in as well, re-relaxing. Kelly rests his head on your shoulder and
nuzzles with little licks at your fur. You smile, and nuzzle gently
into an ear, bringing a giggle. His ear flicks and he chirrups warmly.
You whuff into the ear and lick its tip playfully.
Kelly mmmms. His tail shifts and rubs aginst you while he softly
churrs. His paws ruffle the fur on your thighs as he turns against
you. You run your paws over his back, stirring up the fur in random
swirls and lines, feeling out the muscles and smoothing any tense-
nesses found. He rolls slowly to his belly as you massage his back,
and his long, thick tail drapes out behind him over the recliner. his
paw still reaches out to you and lightly carresses the soft fur. You
work a little harder, not enough to cause discomfort, but enough to
work the tenseness out of even the toughest bindings. You work from
the top of his neck downwards.
Kelly groans deeper as you work on his back. his fur, oily and
soft, smoothly glides under your fingers as you work down his tender
back. "Mmm, that's nice' he groans. You smile as you move lower to the
base of his spine, then up his sides, then down again to work on his
legs, from the top down.
Kelly spreads his thighs so you can work on his legs easier. deep
inside, the otter tingles warmly while you work on his back, and his
tail shifts to carress you. You smile almost audibly, and finish
his legs, starting to work on the soles of his hindpaws. Kelly smiles
louder to you and his paws tingle. "Mmm, so many people forget the
paws." his legs are relaxed fairly far apart for comfort, and not to
hide anything under his thick tail.
You melodically rumble, "Turn over so I can get the rest,
please..." You smile. "Don't want to leave a job half-done."
Kelly rolls smoothly to his back and his armsrest out at his sides.
"thanks." his eyes close as you return to your work. You get the
collarbone, chest, and sides of his belly, skipping down to work on his
legs. He opens his eyes to watch you and his footpaw shifts to lightly
rub your side as you work on him. "Mmmm.. that's it.. nice and deep'
he hums, as his churring deeps, as does his musk.
You ask, "Enjoying yourself?"
Kelly nodnods. "Yea, how about you?"
You nod. "I find it relaxing to massage someone. It's nice to be
able to make someone feel good through so simple an act." You get the
tops of his feet, the ankles, and the toes. "Anyplace else feel tense?"
You duh!, and go at his arms, sighing. "Silly me... I'm just
a... little... preoccupied." You grin.
He giggles. "Oh, my arms would be nice. you can't fail to notice
that Kelly is just a bit excited at the moment, himself.
You take each of his hands in turn, massaging each finger slowly
and deliberately. Kelly closes his eyes again and smiles up to you as
his tail moves to rub at one of your legs while you work on his paw.
You spend perhaps more time than is needed here, mostly on his ring-
fingers.
Kelly stretches his paws, churrign to you while his hands and
fingers start to relax deeply. Again, you question, "Do you know why
wedding rings are put on the fourth finger?" You stroke a claw gently
along the bottom of that finger, slowly and sensously.
Kelly shivers while you touch his finger and shakes his head. "No,
I don't." You smile. "It is said to be directly in line with the
center of your being... Especially the Sexual center. So are the
joints of the ankles." You trace his with your claw. "It is almost
as a guard. The ring, that is."
Kelly shivers while you go after his more tender areas... And as you
kiss the tips of his ring finger, he strokes that paw agisnt your
muzzle gently, and you smile down at him.
You hesitantly ask, "Will you touch me... As I have done to you?"
Your voice weakens a bit. "Please?" Your scent is very strong now, as
are the... visual signs of your arousal.
Kelly looks into your eyes. 'A massage, or, something more?"
You shyly say, "Both?"
Kelly is obviously aroused too -- along his belly. Kelly moves over
so you can relax bside him again. You sit down thankfully, and cozy up to
his side. Kelly slides his paws slowly around your chest fur while
looking over your body. his gaze strays to your lap as he fully notices
your erection. One of your hands plays with his fur, the other resting
on the lounge chair, as you nuzzle at his neck, nipping gently.
Kelly shivers, paws wandering slowly down your body to your belly
and gently massaging the fur. his penis, stiff and slick as it rises from
the sheath, pushes lightly at your fur. You move gently against it, not
yet daring to touch his sex with his hand, but wanting to have some
contact to it. Your member likewise prodtrudes against him, and your hand
strays toward his buttocks, mesmerically.
He moves as your paw moves towards his rear and churrrs deeper to
you and his paw, on your stomach, rubs straight down to where your
erection rises, and rubs under it and over your fur gently, eliciting
a gasp and a sigh from your throat. As your hand moves sleekly through
the cleft of his buttocks, your other hand comes up to play with the fur
on his chest and circle his nipples. Kelly lifts a leg, and moans as
you touch him between his cheeks. his tail lifts, and he shudders softly
against you. the tip of his penis pushes into your fur, and a wetness is
left behind at the contact. You play gently, abstractly with his nipples,
facinated with his hind, hand moving in the furry warmth. He pants softly
and lifts his rear and tail into your touch, Moaning deeper and visably
rising further from the sheath as you play with his nipples and rear.
Your fingers play with the base of his tail and... surrounding areas,
and your finger runs circles around his anus, the other trailing down
toward the crux of his legs, and your penis continues to poke insistently
into his side.
Kelly closes his eyes and bites his lower lip. He moves more to his
back and spreads his thighs while you touch his rear. His penis, thick
and warm, tenses and its wetness damps his belly fur. Under his tail,
he's damp with otter musk, and he looks slowly down at his erection and
yours, and smiles.
Your finger lightly brushes over the delicate hole below his tail,
as his hand reaches the base of your cock and stops, grasping slightly.
Your eyes turn to his and you bring your mouth to meet his, penis
sliding further from its sheath to encourage his grasp, precome wetting
the tip. Kelly's tongue licks over your mouth gently and his body warms
deeper at your touch. The otter moans into your mouth and his tail pushes
down on your paw behind him to encourage your fingers. His thickness,
warm and wet, tenses at the slightest touch, and he strokes slowly at
your cock. You moan gently and very slowly press a single finger into him.
Your tongue snakes out to embrace his and your hand moves entranced,
gliding up and down on his sex, entranced in the difference of feelings.
Kelly is of typical otter build in thickness and length, but it is more
than enough to impress you, being that this is the first time you have
ever been with a male. As your paw traverses the distance up and down in
long strokes, his hips sway in counter to the movement. The moment your
finger slides into his rear, he breaks the kiss and whimpers with a
delighted smile on his face, and his hand graps tightly about your sex.
You gasp and slowly slide the finger in and out of him once or twice,
and realizes that already he is more than capable of taking another.
You oblige, and bite your lower lip before sliding another in. As he
grasps at the base of your sex, you swell even further, to a just-
slightly-larger-than-average size. Kelly lifts his rear higher and his
rump tightens around your fingers, as his body slowly tenses up as his
passion rises higher. The otter works his rear while slipping his paw
up and down your length in the same rhythm, forcing you to begin moaning
steadily as you continue playing with his penis and sac at once, slipping
yet another finger into him. You thrust slightly and gently toward his
hand, certainly enough to notice, but not disturbing his rhythm -- yet.
You lick his tongue slowly and deliberately, and Kelly humps his hips
back and forth under your ministrations. His balls tighten up to his
body and swell to nearly egg-sized proportions. Under him, his erection
dangles heavy and wet from the sheath and slick precum drips from the
tip. his paw faulters on your penis, at last simply grasping tight at
the base.
You somehow manage to gasp out, "Kelly... I want to... feel you...
Inside of me." Kelly shivers as you ask him to take you. he smiles, his
thickness tensing under his body and he looks down, then into your eyes.
"Can you handle it?", he asks, concerned.
You rumble, "I don't know, but... I'd like to try. If that's okay."
Kelly smiles warmly to you and touches your rear with his fingers.
You leave off playing with his rear, and lift yourself from the chair
slightly to allow him unrestricted access. You somehow continue playing
gently with his penis. Kelly's musk, exotic and somewhat strong, drifts to
your nose. The scent of an otter full of passion is easily recognized,
and Kelly's musk currently is a fine example. His excited musk raises
the sound of your heart thumping in your ears, and he shivers at each
stroke you make down his length. His finger, warm and soft, tickles up
and down between your buttocks aginst your back hole. You moan gently at
his touch and press back toward his finger slightly, playing with his
stones a bit and stroking up and down his penis slightly harder again,
watching his reactions intensely. Your breathing loud in your ears and
your eyes slitted in pleasure.
Kelly turns slowly while bring his finger from beneath your tail
to his mouth. he sucks on his fingers, making them wet, and pushes a
middle finger up against your puckered pink opening. His warm nuts
and cock tingle with each little touch you make. You groan in the first
touch there, and tense up at his finger a moment before forcing the
muscle to relax. Kelly, taking this for encouragement, and rightly so,
works his finger in and out of your body slowly while nosing around
your lap. his warm muzzle nudges your shaft, and the tip of his warm
tongue licks around your glans, then the shank of your muzk shaft. You
groan much louder this time, and your hand hurries its actions on his
cock. You press down against his finger and say simply, "More.", taxed
to speak even that much, as if it detracts from your bliss.
Kelly humps harder aginst your hand and feels the urgency of
wanting you just as badly. He presses a second wet finger at your rear
while his tongue licks slowly up your cock, both for pleasure, and to
distract the stretching of your hind. You groan again, and tilt your
head back, powerless to control yourself. You stroke a little sideways
and mainly below the underside of the head of his cock. "Please, soon..."
Kelly shifts slowly away from you and moves you to a kneeling
position before him. his fingers easily work in and out of your rear
while he nuges his cocktip up under you aginst your warm, furry balls.
You moan and sigh easily, thrusting gently back against his hand. Your
cock sways beneath you from side to side as you press back. Kelly
removes his finger and pushes his thick tip aginst your rear. The slick,
wet shaft drips aginst your rear passage, and the heat of his desire
ire is felt hot on your rear. under you, he reaches with a paw to stroke
your hanging member slowly. You moan, lost in the pleasure; "Please,
inside... enter me..." You thrust back toward him but lack force, muscles
turned to jello by new sensations shooting to your brain.
Kelly pushes forward easily. he looks down to watch his erection take
your rear, and the very tight pressure over his shaft sends him into
nearly convulsive fits of pleasure. You gasp as he slides into you,
wincing slightly, but making sounds only of pleasure. "Feels... good...
different." You moan again, pushing yourself back to try to bury him
within you. He eases himself in and out of your rear deeper and deeper,
His paw under you strokes your shaft smoothly in counter to his own hip
movements. Looking down, the otter watches inch after inch slowly slide
into your rump and your balls sway in time to his. You begin to match
your breathing, so likewise your moaning to the time of his thrusts, The
muscles inside of you grasp him on the outstroke to attempt to keep him
inside of you, your head rocking slowly from side to side, moaning
alternately "Yes" and occasionally something else equally intelligent,
such as "Oh."
Kelly pushes harder and harder under your tail until soon, his lap is
slapping up aginst your ass and one paw holds your tail while the other
works your cock as if it were an extension of his own. You make yourself
grunt out "Harder" between a pair of stolen breaths and begin to rhyth-
mically thrust back against him (or do you only now notice that you do?)
and forward against his hand, your moans coming higher now. You feel as
if you were beginning to come close to your peak.
Kelly drives his body hard aginst you andhis large, heavy balls slap
against your own as his cock stretches you deeper and wider. Inside, his
precum makes your ass slicker to his penetration and he speeds up his
deep, powerful thrusts. Your breaths form into one continous moan and
you tense as if ready, the muscles of your ass milking him to bring him
off as close to your own time as possible. Your head goes down and you
stave off his your orgasm as best you can, wanting it to be as close to
yours own as possible. As if in response to your wish, Kelly tightens
and his cock jerks deep in your rear. waves of hot otter spunk drench
your body deep from the inside as his orgasm finally hits. His hips jerk
and he thrusts painfully hard aginst your rear as his orgasm takes him
higher. You nearly roars in pleasure and pain, the one driving the other
higher in a haze of pleasure and you come, making a largish pool on the
ground. A week of frustration comes out in thirty seconds of numb mind
(but certainly nothing else is numb!) and your anus grasps him even
tighter as you scream your pleasure. He keeps slamming into your rear
while his shaft drains all his seed deep into your rear. A hand under
you, the otter strokes your shaft and brings a paw full of your muzk to
his lips and licks his fingers clean.
You moan in the trailing of your orgasm as you are sated, and col-
lapse gently, keeping him inside you. The fur on your chest picks up your
semen, but you are far past caring as you lie half on the ground, him
inside of you, moaning gently with the aftershocks of your orgasm. Kelly
lays down on your back, cuddling close to you while his own orgasm slowly
fades into numbness.
You say, "Oh god, that was indescribable... Incredible..." You turn
around to kiss him. "I definitely want to do that again... Perhaps on the
giving end next time?" You wink.
Kelly returns your kiss deeply and blushes. "Um, I have to confess...
I much prefer to be on the receiving end." You smile.
Kelly churrs, "Would you like to share my bed?"
Tamarand smiles. "Yah. Sounds nice." Kelly slips his erection out of
your rear, leaving you tingling and wet. You gasp and stand on wobbly legs,
saying, "Perhaps we should make haste in that direction." Some of the sweat
and come flows from your pelt, and your ass, but you retain the full scent,
inhaling deeply. Kelly offers to carry you, and you accept, stepping into
his arms. He carries you into his room, and sets you down on his bed, a
gigantic, intricately crafted oak four-poster. You kiss him again before
you feel you HAVE to sleep, saying, "Thank you VERY much, Kelly, it is not
an experience I am likely to forget." You wink, smiling.
Kelly smiles. "I am glad I was your first...sleep well...nice dreams..."
You sigh and settle happily to sleep. His voice trailing off into your ears,
his scent and warmth all about and inside you.
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