Gym Buddies: Part Six

Story by SpeakingWolf on SoFurry

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#6 of Gym Buddies


Gym Buddies: Part Six

Al tried to pull away from me to find out who was there. As we were still tied, his knot tugged on my tailhole, making me wince and let out a small yip of pain.

"Sorry," he shouted, pulling our hips together to ease the soreness. The way that he pulled away and back to my body stretched me a little further. The elasticity of my hole wrapping tightly around his knot made me moan pleasurably.

"That's okay," I said, "just get me down. We need to find out who's there." The coyote loosened the cord until I could slip my arms down. They instinctively wrapped around Al, clinging on to him until his knot wore off. Soon, I couldn't feel it pressing as tightly against my walls. Instead, I felt a warm substance pass across my lining as Al slipped his length and the condom out. I moaned as the rubber slid out and my pucker closed back up.

Al put me on the floor, where my legs wobbled for a moment. "You okay?" I started to pull my pants up, which he pouted at. I didn't see why he got to pout - I hadn't seen him naked once. He was already back in his signature black boxers, which I didn't even notice him slip into.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I told him, pulling at the knot on my bindings. Al patted me on the shoulder, his smile turned into a sneer as he picked up the whip. With an irritated exhale, he turned around and started. "Al, what are you doing?"

"I'm gonna kill this guy!"

I rushed to his side and grabbed his arm. I wasn't strong enough to make any impact, but he paused when I spoke. "Al, stop! You can't be serious!"

"And why the fuck not?!" he shouted, spinning around to face me. His blazing eyes flashed at me and his lips curled back, baring his teeth. He paused to let me answer, but no words came out. A large part of me wanted Al to do something - someone had been watching me have my first time. I felt violated, which Al picked up on instantly. He shook free from my arm and crossed to a door that said "STAFF ONLY" on it. He slammed his fist into it. "Hey! Sicko! Get the fuck out here now!" There was no answer, so the coyote tried the door, which swung open.

The room was empty, save for a desk and two chairs, one of which had been toppled over. Waves of anger were pulsing from Al, so I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Someone's been here," he seethed, "I know it!"

"Al, no-one's here," I said calmingly. But I was lying. A look into the corner of the room let me notice the window had been opened wide. Al's breathing calmed and he relaxed into me. "No-one's here," I repeated. He glanced at the window, growled and started towards it, his whip-wielding arm at the ready. I kept a tight grasp on him. "They've gone. Whoever it was, they've gone."

"I'm gonna find out who you are," he shouted threateningly to the open window, "and when I do, I'm gonna rip your fucking head off! You hear me?!"

"Al, calm down!"

He sighed heavily, "I'm sorry, I just-"

"Don't apologise," I said.

"I'll find out who it is!"

"I know." I hugged the coyote and he hugged me back. We were both stressed, we'd both been interrupted and we were both determined to find out who was watching us - that was something I promised to myself. "Say, let's go into the pool, yeah? I need to cool off a little."

*

An hour had passed since I lost my virginity to Al. I was trying to cool off in the pool - the heaters had been turned off, so the water felt good against my naked sweating body. I rested my head on the bank and watched the rippling moonlight on the ceiling. Suddenly, my coyote was towering above me, a bulge standing out from his boxers.

"Hey, Dan," he said in a low and rich voice.

"Hi," I returned, so relaxed that I sounded half asleep.

"Whatcha smiling about?" he asked cutely. I didn't even notice that I had been, but his question made the smile stretch over my face.

"I'm just thinking about this guy I know," I said in an offhanded way. He chuckled at this and climbed into the water with me. He pressed me into the bank wall, his stiff member hard against my stomach. I groaned and let out a small giggle.

"So, this 'guy'," he started, "what's he like?"

"He's, er..." I considered the answer and smirked. "...he's okay, I guess." The reaction I received was the exact one I'd hoped for - he wrapped his giant paws around my back and pulled me to his body. His muzzle was now inches from mine and I could taste his brilliant breath on my tongue.

"Okay?" He drew his claws gently along my back so they scratched my skin and I moaned happily. "He's... okay? You can't do better than that?"

"Well," I started sceptically, "he's a good kisser, I suppose."

"Oh?"

"To be honest," I explained with a cheeky smile, "I don't really remember what it felt like." Al smiled and leaned in, opening his lips and touching mine, murring slightly into me. He pulled back and looked at me.

"Remember now?" he asked.

"I'm starting to," I said, "can you remind me again?" The coyote opened his mouth and slipped his tongue into my maw. It wasn't 'good'; it wasn't 'okay'; it was simply perfect, and my unsheathing length informed him about it as it nudged into him. When I tried to pull my hips away in embarrassment, he grabbed hold of my rear and brought me back into him.

"So, I got to thinking before," Al started, "and I've been kinda selfish." I tilted my head and looked deep into his eyes. He chuckled and pushed me into the bank, deeply massaging my chest. He moved his muzzle to my neck and kissed me, making me moan.

"S-Selfish?" I asked, trying to hide my pleasured cries. His paw slid beneath the water and rubbed my thigh.

"Mm-hm," he smiled, "so why don't you put one of those other condoms on?" I suddenly panicked. Al was so good with me - what if I didn't match up?

"I, er..." I began, "you do know that... I've never done-"

"Shh," he interrupted. I suddenly fell silent. "Get up on the bank, pup." I lifted my arms and hoisted myself to sit in front of him. My red tip poked out from the surface, and when I sat down, it was pointed at Al's nose. He placed his paw lightly around it and started to stroke. I gasped and closed my eyes. "Open them, pup," he insisted - and I obeyed. "Don't be nervous - I'll ease you into it."

He lowered his head to me, and I watched as his maw opened ready to take my length. My heart became erratic the closer he got - and it felt like it would burst when he touched his lips to my soaking tip. Al tightened his grip on my base as he pushed my shaft further inside him.

"Oh, that's good," I whimpered, "that's really good!" I shuddered with pleasure, loving the sensations Al gave as he teased my slit open with his tongue. He murred, pulled away to look at me and licked his lips.

"You taste good, pup," he said, "I think you're coming already." My hips pulled back and my tail hid my crotch. I flushed red.

"I'm sorry, I just-"

"Dan!" I stopped talking to let the coyote speak. For a moment, the rippling pool was the only sound to be heard. "Don't apologise." He was right, though. I was starting to leak something more than pre. He moved his paw down to my thighs and rubbed them lovingly. Al looked at me with a warm kindness in his eyes. "Listen, I seriously have been selfish, you know."

"What do you mean?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck. He was still boiling hot, so my arms melted into his fur. He sighed.

"This is your first time, pup, and I've not even asked you what you want to do. I think that constitutes as 'selfish', wouldn't you say?"

I thought about this for a moment. "Not really," I said honestly, "I mean, I have been enjoying myself." He gave a single chuckle and shook his head.

"Well, I still feel that I've been taking advantage. So," he brought his nose to mine, "what do you want to do?"

"Erm," I started. There was only one thing I wanted to do, but when I ran it through my mind, I thought it sounded silly. I went with it anyway. "Well, can I see you?" The coyote pulled his face back to show me a confused look. I nudged my eyes towards his groin. "You know? Can I... see you?"

"You have seen me, Dan."

I shook my head. "No, I haven't," I insisted, "you undressed behind me and when I turned around you'd already pulled your pants up."

"I had?"

"Yeah," I said. He smiled and came out of the pool - his boxers hugging to him even tighter than when they were dry. He shook the water from his fur, paused and winked at me.

"Follow me." I stood up and went along with him, my feet still wet. When we reached the gym, Al moved to the weight bench and lay across it on his back. He slowly rubbed the waistband of his boxers and groaned lustfully. I stood beside him - mesmerised by his paw aching to bring his boxers down. "So you wanna see me without these on?" I nodded, and my length grew suddenly at the thought of his naked body.

"Y-yes," I said with a combination of nervousness and excitement.

"Okay. Do you want to take them down? Or do you want to watch me take them down?" I mounted the bench and straddled him, letting his member dig slightly into my body. He groaned at this.

"No, I want to do it," I said, moving in to kiss his chest. Al relaxed into the bench and breathed heavily. I pulled my body from his and slid down to his crotch, took a deep breath and kissed the warm base of his cock through the boxers. He moaned as he pushed his hips into the air, and I was sure he hardened under my lips. My maw opened and my tongue slid across his length. Suddenly, his paw pulled my chin up so that he could look into my eyes.

"Dan? What are you doing?"

"Erm..." I'd been nervous enough, and now it seemed like l didn't like what I was doing. "I'm sorry, am I... am I doing it wrong?" He ran his fingers through the fur on my head.

"Don't just copy me, pup," he said. I nodded at him. "Just do what feels right, okay?"

"O-okay." My mind suddenly rushed. 'What felt right...'

_What _felt right?

Al's paw was now rubbing my ear gently, making me murr and lay my head softly in his lap. My paws ran up his leg and to his boxers, my fingers taking a moment to play with the waistband. He let out something between a murr and chuckle, and groaned loudly as I pulled down at the fabric. Then I saw his tip, jet black and glistening with pre. I opened my maw to it, suckling gently on the end, which made Al gasp and moan in pleasure. I stopped and locked my eyes to his groin as I slowly peeled his wet clothes from him.

It looked amazing, from the wet tip to the furry sheath at the base. I ran my paw across it and felt its warmth as I stroked the hard nine inches of ebony. Al bit his lip and clutched onto the metal frame of the bench, letting out a whimper. I nuzzled to his perfect member and inhaled his musk, which was still mixed with my sweat from our encounter. I let the tip slide into my mouth again, tasting his pre and gulping it down. I paused for a moment and felt my heart beating rapidly again, taking deep breaths to calm myself down. Al got up from the bench and sat on it sideways on.

"Sit," he instructed, patting the empty space on bench next to him. I got up and planted myself next to him, twiddling my fingers. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I lied, though the tone of my voice gave me away.

"Then why is your tail curled up so much?" I willed my tail to loosen, but it was a reflex that I couldn't control. Al hugged me gently and nuzzled into my shoulder. "Seriously, babe, what's wrong?" I sighed heavily.

"I'm sorry, I'm just nervous," I explained. He nodded and started to rub his paws against my body, one on my back, the other on my thigh. The coyote looked down at my still throbbing crotch and licked his lips. He slowly lowered his head down to it.

"May I?" he asked. I lowered my back and lifted my head, awaiting his amazing mouth to take me. I closed my eyes and gasped as he wrapped his tongue around my shaft. I felt it pulse inside his maw as he bobbed up and down rhythmically. I groaned loudly and stroked Al's dark brown fur. He murred and lowered himself far onto my length, touching my tip to the back of his throat. My body jumped and I patted Al's shoulder.

"Al... Al, I'm... about... t-to," but he didn't stop. Actually, when he understood what I was trying to say, his tongue wrapped harder around my base as he sucked my length hungrily. My knot swelled up and rubbed against his teeth - the sharp edges scratching my skin perfectly. I groaned as my pre dribbled into the coyote, whose murrs were now increasing in volume and pleasure. "Al, stop, I'm gonna-" I flung my head back and yelled as my knot engorged to its largest size and my ropes sprayed forcefully into Al's mouth. He gulped and swallowed my juices with thirst, then lifted his head and let me come on his face. He looked up at me as a rope of hot seed landed on his nose. I smiled and leant down to him.

"Thank you," I said breathlessly. He returned the smile and collected the juices from his face onto his fingers. I grabbed his wrist and took his paw into my mouth to suckle his fur clean. Once his paw was free of all traces of me, he wrapped it around my head to pull me into another kiss. I could taste the musk of my length in his mouth and murred deeply. Al pulled away from me and looked into my eyes.

"So?"

"So... what?" I asked.

He gave a slight chuckle. "How was your first time?"

"Erm... it was good." I couldn't believe that I gave him such a lacklustre response. He simply nodded and smiled at me.

"Good. You know, we should go before someone comes back," he explained as he got up from the bench. I grabbed his wrist hard to stop him moving.

"It was better than 'good', you know?"

"I know, pup," he said, picking me up in his arms, "I was there." He lifted me to the light switch and turned the bulbs off. Then he took me into the staff room, collecting our clothes as he went. The breeze from the open window was cool as it brushed against my fur and Al put me down. When I slipped my boxers back on, I allowed Al one final glance at my member, which he thanked me for with a smile. Once I was fully dressed, I made my way to the window and the coyote spun me round to pin me against the wall. He kissed my nose gently.

"Thank you," I said, Al's kiss making me blush heavily.

"So, now that you've lost your virginity... how about we celebrate?" I tilted my head and looked expectantly at him. "How about we have a threesome?"

My eyes widened as I giggled at the thought. "Al, I've just had my first twosome!"

"And?" he asked. I smirked at him.

"And yeah, I do," I chuckled, "it'll be fun!"

"God, I hope so," he said, "I just hope he's up for it, too." This surprised me a little - Al already had someone in mind when I had no clue about it.

"He? Who?"

"Erm... well, you'd need to ask him."

"Why - who is it?" A pause sat between us before Al answered.

"I was thinking that it'd be hot if..." He took a deep breath before finishing his answer.

"... I thought it'd be hot if your brother joined us."