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Alec was bored out of his mind. Who would have ever thought that graduating high school could lead to a summer more dull than any he could remember? But the more he thought about it, the more he realized he probably should have seen this coming. Now that all of his friends had graduated, they were scattering to colleges all over the country. And the few that were still around were having a big family vacation or trip before they went off to school. His best friend was currently on a week-long cruise, having the time of his life. That actually sounded pretty awesome, but it wasn't in the cards for the tiger. His dad was so swamped with work he hadn't been able to get that kind of time off, and there was no way he was letting his son go on a trip like that by himself.

Which really sucked as far as Alec was concerned. Just thinking about the kind of fun he could have on a cruise without his father there to keep an eye on him had his imagination in overdrive. Especially when he thought about finding a cute guy - or three - and bringing them back to his cabin for some fun. Without having to sneak around his dad he could really cut loose, and spend the whole trip indulging in every fantasy he could dream up.

While his dad rarely got to take the extended vacations he clearly wanted, his busy work schedule had actually worked to Alec's advantage, especially as he got older. He had proven himself a responsible son, which meant the older tiger had no problem leaving him home alone. Which also meant Alec had been free to bring home cure boys to fuck them senseless without having to worry about getting caught, as long as they were gone or at least cleaned up before his father got back. And after years of lacrosse and swim team, the tiger's athletic body meant he'd had no shortage of willing partners, particularly the twinkier boys that were eager to be bent over or pinned down to be ravaged by the horny tiger.

The multitude of medals and trophies making the shelves above his desk groan were a testament to his athletic prowess. Something that translate quite well into giving a nice tight rump a vigorous, brain-melting fucking. But as proud as the rather rough-looking yet dashiing tiger was over his athletic accomplishments, truth be told, he was equally proud of the impressive collection in the bow beneath his bed.

It had been surprisingly easy to hide it from his father. Given the older tiger's trust in his son, he wasn't the kind of parent to go searching through their kid's room. Besides, they both knew the tiger wasn't going to do anything to risk his athletic scholarship. No, he wasn't hiding drugs. He was hiding something much better - a truly impressive collection of porno mags and sex toys he had been stockpiling for years. During his last away swim meet, he'd managed to get away for a bit and get his hands on a new knotted dildo that had given him one hell of an orgasm when he'd tried it out. His teammate had been grateful for it too; after using it on himself the tiger had been pretty worked up and all too happy to pull the otter into bed and let the lutrine ride him until they made a mess of each other.

He still had the other boy's speedo from that night in the box as well. A nice little memento of his final high school swim meet. And that sweet, sweet otter ass. Just thinking about it was making him horny. With his dad out of the house so much, Alec had been trying more and more things with friends and on his own, looking for the next thrill. In truth, he was probably being more than a bit reckless, but youthful overconfidence kept him going.

In fact...

Pulling the box out from under his bed, Alec grabbed a few choice items and laid them out on his bed. As he stripped out of his clothes, Alec was already getting hard, his pink penis rising from his sheath until there were six inches of stiff tiger dick ready for some fun.

Picking up the cockring, Alec slid it halfway down his dick, making sure the vibrator was secure. Deciding to be extra kinky, he grabbed the otter's speedo and stuffed it in his mouth, using some special bondage tape he'd bought to cover his mouth. Thankfully it was made to come off with tearing out his fur, otherwise it would have been pretty painful. Instead, it just let him moan without having to hold back since the sound would be muffled.

And he was sure he'd be making quite a bit of noise, because the cockring wasn't the only toy he'd be using. Making sure to cover it with plenty of lube, the tiger slowly worked his new dildo under his tail, working it in slowly until it was set in place. This model even had a part that would rub beneath his balls, which he had been told would feel amazing. The tiger hadn't bottomed before, but after seeing how his playmates reacted to it he'd been curious about trying it out and thought something like the dildo would be a good way to start. It felt a bit strange inside him, but not bad at all. In fact, he found he rather liked it, and the toy wasn't even turned on yet.

The last part was trickier, but he'd done it enough times by now to have worked it out. Laying back on his bed, Alec threaded a pair of handcuffs through the headboard, cuffing himself down on his back. He'd bought the cuffs especially for their quick-release feature, so he wouldn't have to worry about getting stuck in them. They'd even come with a little remote for it that also worked with the cockring and dildo since they had come as a set. The remote was currently in his eager hand, an elastic wristband holding it to his arm. All it took was the push of a button, and the cockring came to life, buzzing steadily against the underside of his dick.

And if that wasn't enough to get him moaning, the dildo certainly would have been. That steady buzz inside his ass felt incredible, the toy pressed against his prostate just as firmly as it was against his taint. Alec even had to turn them down some; he was worried if he'd kept them that high he'd be cumming before he really got to enjoy himself. He laid back against his pillow, moaning and writhing as the pleasure surged through him, his cock already dripping against his belly.

*************

Mark was practically growling under his breath as he drove home. Thank fuck it was Friday. His week had been absolute hell. Running the best accounting firm in the city was a great career, especially for someone so good with numbers, but holy fuck could it get stressful. Not least of which when he had caught one of his employees trying to embezzle money from the firm. And while he was glad to have that little fucker out of his hair, spending his day dealing with the police and the legal department and human resources and... it just didn't end. He'd gotten so fed up with everything he'd even decided to close down on Monday. He needed the extra day to de-stress, and he was pretty sure to work off the hangover he had no doubt he'd have once he got home.

Pulling into the garage, he turned off the car and just sat for a moment, trying to will some of the stress away. It was certainly easier in the comfort of his own home. It had been a bit rough after the divorce, but not because he missed his wife. She'd turned cold years before, and then he found out the bitch had been sleeping with some side piece. Thank fuck for the pre-nup. She thought she'd been careful, but once the truth came out he happily kicked her to the curb with nothing but the fur on her back. But for a while after that coming home dredged up bad memories, but eventually he'd moved into the relief of being free from her. Plus, Alec had been fully on his side when he found out what happened, so that had made things easier.

Walking inside, Mark poured himself a scotch, letting the warmth of the alcohol wash over him when he took a sip. He was glad Alec had decided to live at home while attending college. In the end he figured it was probably because compared to his own bedroom the dorms weren't all that appealing. Mark had to admit he'd be lonely when Alec eventually moved out, but maybe then he'd try his luck with dating again. It wasn't like he was in bad shape. Sure, the tiger was a bit softer than he used to be, but he didn't have the full dad bod yet. Good thing he'd made sure the pool was long enough for swimming laps, or he probably would have been a lot worse off than he was.

Just thinking about getting some action had the tiger's pants growing tight. It had been way too long since he'd gotten laid. Sure, after the divorce he'd found a few friends with benefits, but he and they had both been very clear about only wanting sex, which had suited him just fine. Still, he'd have to see about setting something up over the weekend if he could. After the week he'd had, the tiger was desperate for release in more ways than one. But for now, he just wanted to unwind, and maybe spend some time with Alec before he started college in a few weeks.

Downing the rest of his scotch, Mark started up the stairs. He was eager to ditch his work clothes and get in something more comfortable. It was a little odd he hadn't seen Alec yet though. The younger tiger's car was in the garage, so he knew he was home - Alec usually preferred taking his own ride when he went out. His ears perked up as he heard a noise coming from his son's room.

"Alec, you here?" he called.

There was no answer, but he could definitely hear sounds coming from his room. Probably just had his headphones on again and couldn't hear him.

"Good news, kid. Have a three-day weekend starting today!" He turned the doorknob and opened the door to his boy's room. "What do you say you help your old man find something fun... to...do..."

*************

Alec was in heaven. The toys were even better than he'd thought they'd be, especially the dildo. He'd had to turn the toy down a couple of times to keep the fun going; the assault on his taint and his prostate was a combo that was hard to beat. So while he hadn't cum yet, his stomach was an absolute mess of precum and matted fur. Even muffled, his moans were loud in his own ears, preventing him from hearing much of anything going on around him. Not even his father coming up the stairs.

At least until the door opened.

The sound of his dad's voice made him jump, and when he did, he dropped the remote controlling his toys. The wristband kept it from falling off the bed, but cuffed as he was it landed in a position he couldn't reach to turn them off. He couldn't see, couldn't speak, laid bare in front of his dad, a dripping erection, toys and all.

It took Mark a few moments to recover from the surprise of what he was seeing. His son was eighteen, so it wasn't like he had any illusions about his son doing anything sexual. He'd done some pretty crazy stuff himself at that age. He was also well aware of some of the boys Alec had been bringing home with him. It had been years since he'd been with another guy; not since he'd started dating his now ex-wife. After the divorce, he'd been rather happy to get back into it again with some of his friends with benefits.

And even though it was his son, there was no denying the sight of the younger tiger writhing like that as the ring buzzed around his cock was so very tempting. Mark could feel himself quickly growing hard, his pants now uncomfortably tight. He knew the right thing to do would be to give his son the remote, go get some relief for himself, and then just pretend none of this had happened. The logical part of him told him to do that, it really did. But after the frustration and buildup of the past week, no amount of logic could stand up to the raging arousal the other tiger's body had brought out in him. So Mark shut the door, but he didn't leave.

Instead, he took off his clothes until he was just as naked and hard as his son, gently stroking himself as he looked over his son's body.

"Well what do we have here?" said Mark, chuckling at the blush on his son's face. The white fur of his cheeks was practically pink. Grabbing the remote and pulling the wristband away, Mark eyed his son's toys. "Seems like someone's rather kinky."

Alec twitched in surprise when he felt the bed shift as his father sat down. He tried to speak, but obviously that was impossible. Though he did squeak loudly when he felt his father's hands on his knees, pushing his legs apart. He tried to close them, but Mark plaid over him, pinning his son's legs right where he wanted them so he could get a good look at his dick.

"Not bad," said Mark, trailing a finger along his boy's cock. He had to fight down a laugh at the way he jerked at the touch, clearly not expecting it. "Not quite as big as your old man just yet, but you might get there one day.

He closed his hand around Alec's penis, slowly stroking it. He had nearly two inches on his boy and more than a little thickness, but the younger tiger's dick was nothing to laugh at. He took off the cockring slowly, smiling when his son squirmed and mewled when the buzzing toy teased his barbs, a shot of precum adding to the mess on his stomach as Mark started stroking slowly.

"I've got an idea, kiddo," said Mark. "I need to work off some of this stress, and you obviously enjoy a bit of fun." He squeezed Alec's cock, making him moan, pushing the dildo deeper into him for good measure. "So here's what I'm thinking - I play with this hot body of yours, and you can lay there like a good bitch and enjoy trying something new."

Alec tried to say something through his gag, shaking his head in embarrassment, but Mark ignored it. This was too good an opportunity to pass up. He slowly worked his hand over his boy's cock, teasing the other tiger with the occasional flick of his tongue, getting a good taste of that young cock. There was just something so enticing about the penis of a handsome younger male, especially one like Alec that was right on the edge of being a twink. The way his son squirmed and moaned under his touch made Mark's erection almost painfully hard.

Getting a wicked idea, he spread his son's pre over his hands as lube, and started working his dick with both hands, being sure to tease the tiger's barbs, knowing firsthand how amazing that felt for felines. Then, he slowly moved a hand up the length of Alec's cock before sliding his palm firmly over the boy's leaking glans, which by this point was so sensitive Alec cried out and bucked against the touch, the pleasure and pain mixing into something incredible. Mark kept doing it until he was sure the young man would cum, until Alec was thrashing and trying to beg for mercy and release, then he would stop, letting the teen slowly move away from the edge of orgasm before starting over and working him up once again.

He continued until Alec was a quivering, whimpering mess, the teen clearly wanting an orgasm he had already been close to before his father arrived. Mark's edging was only making his need worse, but it was so much fun for the older tiger to make other men squirm. Still, his own need was rising as well, so he decided it was time to move to the main event. Grabbing the dildo, Mark slowly pulled it out of his son, grinning at the way the teen whined once it was withdrawn.

"You feel it, don't you?" said Mark, pulling the tape from his son's face and yanking the speedo out of his mouth. "You feel empty with something big and hard inside you."

"No... I..." said Alec, pulling against the cuffs. "Dad, I can explain..."

Mark laughed. "Nothing to explain. You think this is the first time I've walked in on someone having a bit of fun? Besides, some of those 'friends' of yours were pretty loud."

Alec whined, blushing furiously at his father's words. The teen wanted to die of embarrassment. And even worse, his erection wasn't going down. His father's edging had left him even more desperately horny than he was before. Not that he wanted to admit it. Of course, the way his cock was throbbing and dripping told Mark all he needed to know.

Alec jumped when he felt his legs being pulled up and spread around his father's hips.

"Dad!? What are you - eeep!" Alec's words failed him when he felt something firm and hot and big pressing beneath his tail.

"Let's see if you're as tight as you look." Mark pushed his hips forward slowly, letting the pressure build against Alec's pucker until his resistance gave way and he sank his length into his son.

The man moaned loudly as that tight warm rump surrounded his cock, his moans mixing with those of his son. Alecc was squirming around and beneath him, the teenager completely overwhelmed by the feeling of having a real cock inside him for the first time. His father was longer than his toy, and considerably thicker, making Alec very grateful for the stretching the toy had already given him. It made Mark's entry much smoother than it otherwise might have been. And far more pleasant as well, though Alec refused to admit how wonderful that wide, deep stretch and fullness felt.

Not that he needed to. Mark had popped enough cherries in his time to see just how much the younger tiger was enjoying it. The way his breath caught in his chest, the way his cock was leaking a steady stream of pre all over his stomach. And that was just from having a dick inside him. But once Mark started moving, it was a whole different world of pleasure, for both of them.

Every time Mark thrust forward, Alec tightened down around him like he never wanted his cock to leave. The feeling of that hot cock ramming his prostate had him mewling like a kitten. And any time he tried to get Mark to stop, he would unleash a few rapid fire thrusts right against that sweet spot, reducing his boy to pleasured moans and whimpers.

And every time he pulled out, Alec was left feeling empty and hollow. He refused to say the words, but he wanted that full feeling he could only get from being fucked. And his father knew it, too. And so every few thrusts, when he pulled out, he would wait for just a little bit for what he knew would come. And to really drive the point home, he pulled back until only the head of his cock was left inside and waited.

"You like it, don't you?" he said, grinning down at Alec even though he knew the boy couldn't see him.

"N-No..." whined Alec. He gasped when Mark thrust in then pulled back out, one of the older tiger's fingers teasing gently around the ridge of his glans.

"Yes you do," said Mark. "You love having my thick dick up your ass."

"I...I-I..."

"And I know you do," Mark continued, "because if you didn't you wouldn't be trying to push your pretty little ass back at me like that."

Alec froze, only in that moment realizing what he had been doing. His mind might be screaming at him that he needed to stop, but his body was awash in too much pleasure to resist. And just as his father said, he had unknowingly been pushing his rear back as much as he could, desperate for that wonderful fullness to return.

"Since you say you don't like it, I'll tell you what we'll do."

Alec whimpered as he felt his father move away from him, having to bite his tongue to ask him not to. To his surprise, he felt one of the cuffs unlock, but before he could react Mark grabbed him, pulling the cuffs out from the headboard and flipping Alec over, binding his hands behind his back. Rolling back over, Mark thrust into Alec, hilting himself in his son's tail before rolling over once again so that Alec was sitting astride him, gravity keeping the teen impaled on his father's dick.

Reaching up, Mark pulled the blindfold off, finally letting Alec get a look at his father before turning away in embarrassment.

Mark laughed. "I can't help but notice you haven't tried to get off me."

For emphasis, he pulled down on Alec's hips, grinding his son's ass against his lap, making them both moan. Releasing his grip, he put his hands behind his head, relaxing on the soft mattress.

"Tell you what, Alec, how about this? If you really want to stop, all you have to do is get up. Get out of bed, I'll uncuff you, and we're done."

Mark just lay there, looking up at his son, who was very conspicuously looking everywhere but at him. He also couldn't help but notice that not only was Alec not getting up, he was slowly grinding his ass back and forth. If he hoped his father was going to miss that little fact, he was mistaken.

"Unless of course... you don't want to stop," Mark said with a smirk. "Unless you like getting fucked, like having your dad's big dick up your ass."

Alecc finally looked down at him, blushing furiously, his ears pinned back against his head. Mark could see the wheels turning, see the battle going on inside him. Mark decided to give him that last little push.

"Nothing wrong with that at all. I'm certainly enjoying that tight ass of yours. And just think about this - if you like this, just imagine the fun we can have the next time you bring one of your little fuck-buddies over."

Alec's eyes went wide, ears standing up and cock throbbing hard, his body subconsciously squeezing Mark's dick as the possibilities raced through his head.

"And if that's the case," said Mark, chuffing as he rested his hands on Alec's hips and growled. "Getting riding, boy. And don't you dare stop until you're full of your old man's cum."

Alecc couldn't bring himself to watch the pleased look on his father's face as he lifted himself up and dropped back down, bracing his knees against the bed as he started bouncing on his dad's dick. Mark growled in pleasure, letting his son feel just the smallest hint of his claws on his hips as he helped his son move, the wet slap of Alec's cock against the older tiger's stomach matting his fur and making a mess of him, and Mark absolutely loved it. Though not nearly as much as the feeling of his son's ass tightening like a vice when he finally came, making a mess of his old man's chest and belly.

But that was fine. It wasn't long before they were both a mess, the older tiger's cum spilling out around his cock when he came with a roar, flooding his son's ass with his spunk. Alec looked spent, but Mark was still ready to go, pushing up into his son and making the other feline look at him.

"Don't think we're finished yet, kiddo. As soon as we get to the shower, I'm gonna show you what it really means to get fucked."

Alec gulped, looking nervous, but Mark could feel the way his son's body was responding to the prospect. He was eager to see if the teen would give out before he did, but he knew one thing for sure.

He had one hell of a weekend ahead of him.