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He had nothing to prove, not to me or anyone else and that was the best part about him. He wasn't tall or ripped or ridiculously good looking, if anything he was only above average in all those departments. So what if he wasn't a model, he had something that most guys didn't.

I could tell by the way he walked a single step in front of me while he lead me through the halls of his apartment, whispering silly gossip about his neighbors as we passed their doors. It was the way he opened his door for me with the kind of smile that said he was just happy to have me as a guest.

He took my coat like a gentleman but, made it a point to brush his nose along my ear and inhale my scent as if he was aching to strip me of more of my clothes. With a wide grin and redden cheeks I shot him a knowing look, regarding the giant panda who chuckled as he hung up our coats. To be honest, I wanted him more than anything right now but, we had done this before and I knew he enjoyed the ceremony of it all.

He would call, asking how my day was and if I was busy that weekend, I would tell him I wasn't even if I was. He was worth the canceled plans. He would pick me up and take me to a restaurant that I knew he couldn't afford on his store manager salary, he would treat me anyway. The conversation would be lively and fun with him often telling me stories about working in retail or his coworkers, all of which he gave titles according to their behavior. When the banter would die down to a comfortable lull, he would ask if I wanted to go back to his place and I always would say yes.

That brings him and I here, sitting together on his couch, enjoying a drink while I internally contemplate a good time to make the first move. Most of the time he would beat me to the punch.

He reached over with a large and gentle black furred hand, grasped the base of one of my antlers and tugged me into a kiss. As my lips met his, I had thrown myself at him quite literally, pushing the brawny bear into the arm of the sofa as pressed my body flush with his. He grunted and chuckled warmly as he broke the kiss, remarking that he wasn't aware a deer of my size could be so strong. I had surprised him by answering with another kiss, reaching for the back of his neck to assure that he couldn't pull away until I had gotten enough of him.

In the long run it might have been pretty rude for me to shove my tongue pass his lips however, he didn't have much room to complain by the way he suckled and lapped at the invading muscle. His arms looped around me like fluffy vines, squeezing me into his thick frame before rocking himself up and carrying me along. I didn't have the wherewithal or desire to open my eyes, my sense of touch and taste already overwhelmed by the feeling of the panda against me, savoring the taste of him and the rum he was sipping moments earlier.

I could feel one of his arms move from my lower back before the sensation of gravity shifting finally made me look at my surroundings. It smelled like his bedroom and the fact that the ceiling was the first thing I saw behind his head meant that I was either on his bed or the floor. Bed, It was too early in the evening to be on the floor

I blinked in the hazy light that found its way past his blinds and through his open bedroom door, focusing on his handsome black and white face as he looked down at me. His other arm tugged itself free between my back and the sheets before he went to stripping me down. He had told me once that undressing me was one of his favorite things in the world and it was times like these that I believed him.

His fingers unfastened each button of my shirt with absolute care, grinning like a kid at Christmas as my furred flesh came into view. Once my shirt was opened and removed he stared at me for few moments, panting lightly in his excitement. Being naked around the panda could feed my ego for weeks, the way he looked at me and ran his fingers over my toned body made me feel amazing.

I laughed at him before propping myself up on my elbows, a pose he seemed to enjoy me in. He rolled his shoulders and snapped out of his revere with a lopsided grin then reached for my belt buckle and pants. He wasn't as slow this time, wrenching my belt open and nearly ripping my pants off me with that touch of aggression he would never let me see fully. Clawed fingered hooked around my waistbands and with a single smooth motion, I was bare before him.

Like the first half dozen times he had seen me nude, I blushed hard, my ears turning hot while watching his gaze drift between my legs. The moment he curled his fingers around one of my antlers, I was hard, everything else that followed only made the situation worse. Or better depending on your definition.

I was leaking precum in heavy drops over my belly, the viscous fluid drooling between the valleys of my abs. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him but, he was unfortunately still clothed. As if he had read my mind, he reached for his vest, unbuttoning the pinstriped fabrics from around himself.

He was only two buttons down and I deemed he was taking too long, taking it upon myself to assist him. I reached for his belt, yanking it open with the same zeal he had with me before unfastening his fly. His boxers soon fell with his pants leaving him naked from the waist down.

I wasn't surprised to see his cock as hard as mine, the dark, mushroom head glistening with its own layer of precum. The panda's cock wasn't nearly as long as mine and only marginally bested me in thickness but, I didn't care anything about that all I knew is I wanted it inside of me.

When he had shrugged his vest off and started on his shirt, my mouth was around him, groaning from the familiar but, no less pleasant taste. I suckled on the panda's cock like I was trying to get a too thick milkshake though a straw, just the reward for this was warmer but no less tasty. I planted my nose into his trimmed crotch fur and inhaled eagerly, his warm, masculine scent causing me to drool around him.

I felt him buck forward in reflex then grunt in discomfort. I had forgotten about my antlers. I whimpered as I let his shaft fall from my lips as quickly as I taken in it, muttering a low apology. He pulled my chin up with one hand and pulled off his shirt with the other, promising me that once winter rolls around he'll make sure we have another date.

The guarantee made my cheeks grow hot while his next words made my cock throb and jerk. He smiled as he spoke, saying that he wanted to treat me to something special to make up for the little mistake. He asked me to roll onto my stomach and I did so with almost embarrassing speed.

Even thought I knew what was coming next, the sensation of the panda's snout being pushed between my butt cheeks still made me shiver like it was the first time he had done it. Thick hands held my thighs while his nose playfully nudged my fluttering white tail out of the way. His tongue lashed out and drew a slow trail between the valley of my rear before reaching its destination, the wet tip prying open my ring with a practiced ease. I moaned loudly into the sheets, already beginning to pant as the soothing pleasure worked its way though most of my nerve endings.

My fingers gripped the edge of the mattress closest to me while the panda's tongue took its sweet time wriggling its way inside of me before drawing itself out again only to slurp around the muscled hole, repeating the process whenever he saw fit. I writhed on the bed, moaning his name in between my laborious breathing. I couldn't see his face although I'm sure he was smiling thanks to my behavior.

His muzzle pulled away for a moment to ask me if I wanted to cum first and I could only nod and gasp a short yes. It was an odd question to ask in the heat of the moment, I know but, he had his reasons. His agile tongue returned to its place against my tailstar, while his hand moved between my legs to grasp at the head of my shaft. My cock involuntarily flexed from his touch, shooting a heavy wad of precum into his palm. With a single, slow motion, his hand curled around me and began the pumping motion that every male should know how to do.

I yelped his name again and he responded by giving my member a gentle squeeze and rubbing at my thigh. His thick paw glided up and down me, using my thick pre as an effective lubricant. He knew all the right spots to tighten his grip and when to let his thumb and even clawtips come into play, leaving me a whimpering mess before him. My tail flagged and thumped against his nose helplessly, his muzzle, lips and tongue still subjecting my rump to the wonderful torture. If I could somehow get his cock into my mouth I would be the happiest deer in the world.

I was close, tantalizingly so and he could tell, then again I don't know how he couldn't tell. My hooved toes clenched, my legs twitched beside his head, my tunnel flexed around his slippery invader, my back arched and bowed softly, my fingers dug into the mattress and I was moaning so loud his neighbors would have some gossip of their own about him.

Before I could tell him with words instead of my body language that I was going to cum, his tongue delved just a bit deeper, finding my prostate. I lost it on the spot. I tried to stifle myself with the sheets but, it didn't work as well as I had hoped.

With a loud and passionate moan, my entire body tensed before I came. With thick, heavy ropes I unloaded hard between my knees with the panda aiming for me. Each shot felt like it took more out of me than the last and it took a few moments for my climax addled brain to figure out why. With each strong pulse of cum, his tongue would sweep and prod over my prostate, which only coaxed my orgasm to continue.

It felt like minutes had passed before my climax subsided and the panda's tongue relented and left my gland alone. I shivered in place, my head bowed against the bed as he withdrew from me. When I felt his hands move away from my thigh and shaft, I instantly ached for them against me again. He didn't disappoint and gave me something much better in the process.

He helped me onto my back, avoiding the puddle of cum I had left in his sheets. My eyes trailed down his body, enjoying the sight of strong, stout form wrapped in plush, monochrome fur. At that moment I wanted to cuddle with him, feel his arms around my much smaller body and holding me protectively. Then my eyes wandered down between his legs. His cock was hard and drooling pre of course, the subtle upward curve gathering the drops of clear fluid while his heavy looking balls swayed gently underneath. Cuddling could wait a while longer.

He settled himself comfortably between my legs and reached down to grasp the base of his shaft, pressing the thick tip against my already relaxed and lubricated pucker. The entrance was slow and deliberate and causes my already pleasure fried nerves to be set on fire once more. I gasped his name hotly as he pushed thought my ring, letting me feel all of his modest inches until his balls met my wriggling tail. I reached out for him, catching his forearms as he planted his hands on either side of my head. His thickset frame loomed over me, making me feel equal parts safe and aroused until his first thrust, then I just felt aroused.

He wasn't huge but, he knew how to use what he had been given with frightening skill. His pace was slow but powerful, throwing enough weight into his bucks to make me feel where the soreness was going to develop but, still be comfortable enough to make me want it. I let my eyes close as he fell into a rhythm, pounding into me swiftly and pulling out slowly, causing the bed to rock underneath us. I could hear his breath become heavy after a few minutes of his heavenly drilling, the sawing motions losing a little finesse as they went on. I smiled inwardly and groaned outwardly as I could feel the telltale signs of his body preparing for a climax of his own.

I reached for his muzzle and yanked him down close to me the moment he stiffened within my eager and waiting tunnel, muffling his passionate roar with my lips. He came as hard as I had in half the time, growling into my maw while his hot seed gushed under my tail. I whimpered back into his mouth with each new pulse that flooded into me, his thick cock flexing against my sensitive walls.

He had a habit of hitting his peak too fast, the longest period of time he lasted inside of me was only about fifteen minutes. I have been with guys whole could go for hours, I've also been with guys that look like they could be underwear models or were hung as well as some horses. This panda, my panda was by far the best I've ever been with. Our first time was a little awkward when he came from me just suckling the tip of his dick for a few minutes and I admittedly thought about losing his number the morning after that but, I decided that I wouldn't be shallow and try again when I asked for another date a week later which was best decision I've made in a long time.

It took him a while to come down from his high but, when he did I knew there would be quite the mess to tend and this time was no different. I could feel his warm cum ooze out from around his cock and dribble down onto my tail. He broke our kiss with a breathless sigh before the motioned to pull out of me.

I curled my legs around his hips swiftly and pulled him back, both of us groaning as he entered me again. I asked him to stay inside me for a little longer and he obliged with a smile, reaching his thick arms around me in a tight hug to make sure his still rock hard member didn't slip free.

We were both exhausted by that point but, I knew if I waited just a little while he would have caught his second wind.

....Did I mention he can go about six times in a row?