Bitterwall Storys - First Night with Sally

Story by CandyScream on SoFurry

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#7 of Bitterwall Storys

I probably should have reread this one more time, but I just want to put it out now and maybe edit it another time. So here we the first real sex scene and it sort of got much longer than I planned. But it was a lot of fun to write =3

I'm just a little ashamed my attempt at adressing safer-sex turned out so half-assed because my sexual fantasies got in the way. Maybe it will work better in the feature.


The group arrived at Furkans home at about 1 am. Salazar was sort of surprised they lived in a house at all, but it wasn't a small house either. The foyer had big windows and several decorative plants. The house remembered him on the home he had lost.

Grwow and Hyrhyn wished them a good night and moved to their rooms. Furkan showed him the way to the guest room. Both kept silent until they arrived. "So here we are." Furkan spoke softly. Salazar took place at the bed. His face looked numb. "I'll get some sheets in a moment. The toilet is the next room left. If you need something, you can find me in my bedroom at the end of the floor. It's no trouble if you have to wake me up. And if your hungry you can take something from the refrigerator at the other end of the floor. " Salazar nodded and yawned. Furkan disappeared and came back again a few minutes later, with a bed sheet, a big cushion and a blanket. Salazar, now wearing nothing but his cute pink panties, that sure weren't meant to be worn by someone with a penis stood up from the bed, so Furkan could place the bed sheet. The big demon blushed slightly from the sight and had a hard time not staring at the cute young man. Salazar had laid his hands on his crotch, not in a vulgar or suggestive gesture but rather to cover up at least a little. When Furkan had placed the sheet, cushion and blanket, Salazar sat down again in front of him and gently laid one hand on his side. Looking up to him with his big, almond brown eyes he whispered yet again, shyly "Thank you, thank you for everything."

Furkans body tensed up slightly. He laid his hand on the boys head an caressed him gently. "It's okay." He noticed that Salazar took a deep breath through his nose, that, in this position, was close to his crotch. His nostrils jumped slightly. Salazar's eyes jumped down to the slowly growing bulge in his pants and Furkan took a step back and cleared his throat, visibly ashamed.

"Good night. " He spoke nervously and a moment later he had left the room and closed the door behind him. Salazar tried to say something but wasn't given enough time.Later, almost asleep Furkan noticed, due the small stripe of light finding it's way through his door sill, that someone had turned the light on on the floor. It was turned of again quickly and a short moment later he could hear the bathroom sink or shower had been used. He didn't think anything of it. Later, when he was asleep already he would be woke up by the sound of the opening door. He rubbed his eyes and tried to see something in the dark, but didn't manage to, because the light on the floor was still of. Somebody came closer, and he sat up and cringed slightly in shock when somebody placed a hand on his shoulder. The hand was rather small and felt glaringly warm. Furkan just asked "Salazar?" while turning on the lamp on his nightstand. Salazar stood right in front of him, still only wearing his panties, but now with a small bulge in it and a wet spot at the tip of his tiny penis. "What do you want?" Furkan asked silently, afraid he already knew the answer all along.

"You" Salazar aspirated, shyly, only to repeat it again, now louder, with more confidence. "I want you Furkan. I need you." Furkan could easily read in Salazar face how afraid he was of a "No". He took a deep breath, but didn't manage to respond at all. He made a face at least as sorrowful as Salazar's, and sighed involuntarily. He rubbed his eyes again, and the boy sat down beside him, with a heartbroken face. Looking at the ground. "I really think that would be a bad idea." Furkan spoke, as he finally managed to gather himself. Salazar responded by laying his hands on his face and slowly started to sob. Furkan felt horrible. Salazar mumbled, through his sobs "Why... why not?" Furkan took a deep breath again. "How am I supposed to know by now, if you don't want this because you somehow feel like you have to? I choose to help you, you don't owe me anything. Especially not something like that, not after the things you have been through." He spoke gently and rested his back on his cushion again, now looking at the ceiling. Salazar wiped away a tear and turned towards him. He shyly laid his head on Furkan's chest and Furkan felt warm tears running through his shirt. He started to reassuringly caress Salazar's ears and head.

After what felt like ten minutes Salazar managed to speak again. "I'm sorry. I'm an idiot." Furkan shook his head. "No it's okay, you just just have been through a lot." Salazar nodded. "But it's not like that. You're just so great. So nice. So generous. And..." his voice got a little trembling "and you're so big and strong, so hot." he whispered and stuttered a little at the last part and immediately felt stupid for even speaking it out. But he kept speaking "It would've made me so happy." he added. Furkan took a deep breath and then sighed again. He felt flattered by such words. "Okay then." He started to stroke the boys back. Salazar looked up in confusion. "What?" Sure Furkan still knew it probably was a bad idea, but after all being said, there just weren't enough reasons left to silence his own lust. "But please be honest, in what direction do you hope things between us will evolve?" Salazar's eyes widened. "I don't know." he spoke elusively, although his voice and face gave a hint he indeed felt caught. Furkan just nodded. "We barely know each other yet. And if you hope for more than a one night stand things might get complicated. I'm in an open relationship Gwrow, I think you got this. The chemistry between me and you might turn out bad and things might get rather awkward considering you probably have to keep living here for at least a couple of weeks." Salazar sighed. "I get that." He spoke. He took a deep breath and added "I'll be able to handle this." trying to put as much self-assurance in it as possible.

Furkan slowly sat up, pulling Salazar up with him. He laid his hands on the young mans shoulders to stabilize his position. "I still have to ask Gwrow, if he's comfortable with that." Salazar nodded. "Uhm, okay yeah." He said and looked slightly confused as Furkan left the room. He sat there for a while waiting nervously. He wondered what the rest of his live would look like, especially the next months, the weeks, the days, living, possibly after the generous man who offered him shelter and who had an open relationship to another person fucked him. Would it be weird? Probably. But maybe things would work out. Even if it was stupid at this point, because he barely knew the people he was about to live with, he hoped they would come along great. And maybe this temporary situation would turn out to be not as temporary as planned. Maybe he had already found a new home, but he didn't really believe everything would go good again that easy. He took a deep breath and tried to think of the admirable man he was probably about to have sex with in a moment.

Furkan appeared in the door, with a gentle smile in his face and sat beside him. "He's... okay with it." He took a deep breath. "So, do you still want this to happen?" Salazar looked him into the eyes, his muzzle pointed down slightly, which gave him a shy and somewhat submissive look. He smiled.

Furkan moved his muzzle on the boys neck, giving him gentle kisses. Salazar instantly moaned and laid his one hands fingertips on Furkan's chest and his other hand on the slowly growing bulge in the demons pants. He felt so exited he almost shivered. His eyes were still closed as Furkan worked his way up kissing his neck and cheek and finally gave him a gently bite on the ear. Salazar body heated up in a particular way, only familiar from rare moments when he had watched porn and edged himself for hours. His cock was rock hard and another drip of pre-cum formed at it's tip, renewing the wet spot on his panties. Because Furkan had stopped and laid both his strong hands on his cheek Salazar opened his eyes. "May I kiss you?" Salazar in response just nodded smilingly. The demon pressed his Lips on his and his face warmed up incredibly. He shyly pressed his forked tongue in the demons mouth. He hadn't had a lot of experience with kissing so far, and was slightly afraid of embarrassing himself. His movements were shy and he soon started to copy Furkan's movements, a sensation completely unknown so far.

After a while Furkan slowed down and he broke the kiss. He looked Salazar in the eyes. "So what do you want to do?" Salazar just smiled broadly and tried to pull Furkan's cock out, who in response got out of his shirt and his underwear. Salazar bit his lips at the sight. "Good god it's so huge. Your packing like a porn star." Furkan blushed a little. "Yeah actually, I spent quite some mana to give it this shape and size. Didn't always look like this." Salazar chuckled a little and mumbled "That's really cool.", while he examined his partner's hardening lovestick. It was long and thick and had a horse like flare as head and a lump of flesh at the base, a knot that, at the moment was barely bigger then the shaft it self. Who knows how big it would get, the shaft itself was already more than impressive, at least as thick as a soda can. Salazar groped the long meaty prick with both his hands. Feeling Furkan's heartbeat at the tip of his fingers gave him a nice shiver. He wanted that thing inside him. As Furkan started to moan deeply he gently started to stroke Salazar's bulge the boy moved his head down and laid his lips on the fleshy base of the shaft, gently kissing and sucking it. Furkans musk was quite pleasant to him. He took one of the heavy, baseball sized gonads in his hands palm and gave it a gentle squeeze. Salazar slipped his tongue between the prick in the sheet, curious to taste. It was earthy, metallic and sour, a little too strong to be only pleasant, but he tried to not show it.

They changed their position, Salazar placed himself besides Furkan, on his knees and kept working Furkan's cock with his mouth, again starting at the sheath and balls. Furkan stroked the tiny bulge in Salazar's panties. It might not have been the smallest cock he had ever seen, but by far the smallest he had ever touched, with about 3 or 4 inch at full erection. He wondered if Salazar felt bad about it, especially in sight of his member, with about 17 inch. He laid Salazar's balls in the palm of his hands and started to stroke the tiny shaft in the pink panties with his thumb and index. Salazar moaned slightly in response, and moved his knees a little forward, effectively lifting his butt up, thick tail raised over his back. He started to swing his big rump while he slowly worked his mouth up the shaft, muzzling, kissing and licking. He made it pretty obvious that he wanted Furkan to play with his bum, further reassuring him by moaning when Furkan squeezed his butt cheeks and by moaning loudly when his fingertips moved over the boys rim. He dragged down the panties a little and examined the prominent ring. He thought it looked like he was quiet used to anal, but he would have to figure out how stretchy that hole really was. Furkan moaned when he suddenly felt the warmth of Salazar's muzzle around his flare, lips wrapping around his shaft tightly.

Furkan stroked Salazar's leg with one hand and moistened his other hand's fingers with spit. He roughly lubed Salazar, who instantly moaned around his shaft and stuffed it so deep in his muzzle that Furkan felt his flare pressed against the throat. "I hope you know what you're doing down there." Furkan whispered, while spreading Salazar's cheeks with one hand and push in a finger of the other hand. He noticed that from the inside, the hole already was lubricated well. The boy moaned softly around his prick again and he added another finger. When Furkan started fingering him he quickly managed to loosen up and relax his hole. Furkan circled with the fingers, dragging the hole in every direction and spreading the two fingers to get a better idea of how stretchy the boy was. He added another two fingers. The boy didn't complain at all and instead just kept moaning. Suddenly Furkan's flare popped into Salazar's throat. "Good god." Furkan moaned. He sure hadn't expected that to happen. In fact, he didn't even think it was possible. The boy gagged slightly but managed to relax, slowly pushing his member deeper into his throat. "Can you even breath like this? I really really hope you know what you're doing." Furkan asked, not really expecting an answer. He started to fuck the boy hole roughly with his for fingers and even the palm of his hand. The boy made squirming noises but pushed his ass further against his hands. Furkan added his thumb and could feel how the boy was pushing his inside hard against him, until his hand slid into the boys anus and his ring wrapped around his wrist. Salazar jumped up a little, removing the long cock from his throat and mouth and seemed to moan and cough at the same time.

"Everything okay little one?" Furkan asked and laid the hand that wasn't buried in the boys butt. Salazar panted. "Yeah, it just did hurt a little when you pushed it in, and I was sorta out of breath." He kept panting for a moment. He started to stroke the length of Furkan's member. "You can start moving you hand... but please be careful. I think you're already stretching me to my limit." Furkan nodded. "I'm by all means impressed." He spoke, and pushed his hand slowly a little deeper. Salazar moaned loudly. "Yeah had some practice" he panted. "Not with really with the clients, mostly just toys. Gosh this feels so good... " he closed his eyes, smiling, moaning, while Furkan gently fist fucked him. "I love the feel of being stretched like this." He bit down on the sheets pushing his ass and inside further on Furkan's arm, trying to take him as deep as possible, but the arms girth still got him to his limit, his ring slightly burning from the immense stretching. His cock dribbled so much precum in his panties, that it wasn't able anymore to soak up everything and a bed dripped down. Furkan started to stroke Furkan's tiny cock again, noticing it was completely flaccid again. "You're really enjoying this?" he asked. Salazar moaned again. "Y-yes. It never stays hard when I take something that big... Guess the blood-flow is blocked or something. I don't mind, I can cum anyway." Salazar moaned loudly and closed his legs. "Please stop, I don't want to cum yet." Furkan stopped both the rough fist fucking and the stroking. "So you want to do something different?" Furkan asked teasingly. Salazar made a cute squeaking sound. "I want this thing inside me..." he stroked Furkan's prick with the tips of his fingers. He squeaked yet again in pain when Furkan removed the hand and the broadest part, at the thumbs joint, again stretched his ring a little further then comfortable. Salazar tensed his inside up, so the removed fist left a nice gape. Furkan gave an approving moan at the sight, exactly as Salazar has hoped. "You're really sexy." Furkan noted. He moved to his drawer to get himself a condom and lube. Salazar relaxed and the hole tightened up again in seconds. besides the moisture around it and the now slightly more prominent ring, one could barely guess how far this hole had been stretched minutes ago.

Furkan wrapped the condom over his member and gave Salazar the lube bottle so he could lube it up. He laid back. "I think for the beginning it's better for you if you start on your own pace." The partly equine and partly canine member stood proudly in the room, only slightly hanging towards Furkan's face and also slightly to the left. The knot by now was about as big as a grapefruit. Salazar knelt himself above him, still wearing the pink panties. "Don't you want to get rid of these?" Furkan asked curiously. Salazar giggled a little. "If you want me to, I can. But, you know, I just sort of have a thing for creaming my pants." Furkan smiled wide. "I'd love to see that." He spoke seductively.

Salazar pulled the panties downside to the side so his anus would be exposed. He navigated Furkan's flare, that had swollen a lot since he sucked it, to the ring and a shiver of excitement rushed through his body when he felt it pop in. He slowly lowered himself on it. Furkan moaned on stroked his thighs. The boy rode a little to loosen up further, then flexed his inside, pressing against the rod as hard as he could and pressed himself down on it with his whole weight, letting the flare pop behind the second sphincter and managing to take it so far the knot pressed on his ring and the flare on his guts. He assumed the flare had reached the part of his colon where it would bend to the side and the rod wasn't really able to follow. For a moment he just sat there and enjoyed the feeling of complete fullness. "I think I never hat something that big inside of me..." he spoke softly and purred a little, before starting to ride it. Furkan just laid there relaxed and moaning from time to time. Salazar moans got louder, as he started to pull it out further and drag himself down on it harder. The wet spot on his panties got bigger and eventually his legs started to shiver in exhaustion. He laid down on Furkan. "I think I want you to take the lead now." He gave him a short kiss. Furkan flipped him over and suddenly Salazar laid on his back, Furkan above him smiling in a slightly sadistic way. "You really like it rough, don't you?" Salazar moaned and spread his legs far above him, giving best possible access to his needy hole. Furkan pinned him down in a way that would make him unable to defend himself against whatever might come know, especially considering how weak he already felt. For a moment he panicked and thought Furkan would go nuts and try to force his knots inside him, which was completely impossible without seriously harming him, considering he could feel that he was already stretched as far as he possibly could and the cock as deep inside him as it could get.

But nothing the like would happen, instead Furkan leaned down and gave him a deep kiss, and started to pound him much more gentle than Salazar was stuffing himself with the thing a minute ago. They both started moaning as Furkan pounded him, slowly increasing in speed and force. Salazar fantasized about the condom ripping and getting filled with loads of creamy cum. Maybe it would happen if the friction was just high enough? As he realized Furkan wouldn't get any rougher than he already was he bit his lip for a moment and gathered himself to moan "harder... please..." and immediately felt the fat knot slapping hard against his ring, pushing out a louder higher moan. Furkan pounded his poor hole relentlessly as Salazar's moaned higher, like a girl. Salazar just grinned at him, he sure was happy about the noise he got out of the boy. Salazar pressed out a submissive "yes... fuck me..." and tensed up his inside, completely concentrating on the delicate pressure on his prostate and the rough pounding. He realized he was about to come hands-free for the first time. He has tried it so often with big toys before, he always had pre-ed like hell, but never managed to get himself over the edge. But this time was different. Furkan just kept pounding, it didn't matter that his legs hadn't any power anymore. The way that flare hit his deepest spot was a completely unknown sensation. He could feel the veins, the medial ridge and the twitching, the warmth, the natural combination of soft skin and firm body. Salazar pushed his inside as hard against the prick as he could, held his breath, closed his eyes and felt himself pushed over the edge, finally creaming the pink panties. Again he moaned high and suddenly felt the cock inside him twitch, filling the condom with loads of sperm, much bigger than his own load, that soaked his panties and started to run down his belly. Furkan kept pounding hard til both their orgasms died down.

With his orgasm Salazar's moans turned into an exhausted panting. "Shall I pull out already?" Furkan asked gently. Salazar shook his head really slow. "Let it in a little longer... but no more pounding." Furkan carefully laid down beside Salazar without pulling out completely. He started to caress the boy ears and hair. "That was really good. Wouldn't have thought you could take it like that... I barely had to hold back at all." he spoke teasingly. Salazar purred a little and squeezed the softening cock inside him a little be tightening up and relaxing again. "That was awesome. So hot..." he aspirated. He started to stroke the bulge in his panties and pulled our his tiny cock. He accidentally smeared the cum on his belly while doing so. "You sure made me cum a lot..." He whispered and purred again. Furkan started to pound him really slowly and gently, with his only half softened cock. "Want to get yourself off again?" Salazar just purred even louder and started to stroke his cock furiously. Furkan got a little faster, but he didn't intend to cum again. Salazar moaned quietly and quickly reached another orgasm, a single almost clear splash of semen. Still a lot, considering how much had just been squeezed out of him minutes before and that he usually just produced a few beads if he came again so quickly. When his second orgasm died down Furkan pulled out, because elsewise the condom might have slipped from his softening cock. Salazar started fingering his anus. "So loose and sore..." he whispered. Furkan chuckled a little. "I'm sorry, but I think it will turn back normal when you give your butt a day or two of rest."

Salazar stopped fingering himself and hugged Furkan tightly. "I sort of like it like that." He noted shyly and added "This really felt beautiful... I hope we can do that again soon?" He made big submissive puppy eyes. "How could I say no?" Furkan responded and gave him a kiss on the forehead. Salazar looked slightly in awe at the condom filled with what looked like at least half a cup of thick white cream. He fantasized about drinking it. Furkan removed the condom and knotted it. "Do you want to get off again too?" Salazar asked shyly, while grabbing the cum-slick penis. At the moment it was almost completely soft again and Salazar found it strangely amusing to squeeze it. He opened his mouth to suck it again, but Furkan stopped him by putting his hand on his muzzle. "What do you think you're doing?" Furkan asked him, not angry but demanding. Salazar was slightly shocked and confused. "I... I wanted to blow you again? Whats wrong with that?" Furkan took a deep breath. "You're about to drink at least some my cum and didn't even bother to ask me if I'm negative." Salazar' face got sad, his ears hanging low. "I... I..." he stuttered. "You seemed like a responsible person, if you had something wouldn't you have told me?" Furkan nodded. "Yes indeed, but you still barely know me. You don't have a whole lot of good reasons to trust me. I hope you behavior isn't always been this risky." Salazar sighed. "You allow me to live here and everything, it wouldn't make sense for you to put me at risk, if their was any." He seemed defensive, almost a little angry. "I'm just worried." Furkan spoke gently and started to caress Salazar again. The boy took a deep breath. "If you say you are clean, I will trust you, and not just because I really really want to taste your cum." Furkan chuckled a little. "Well, then." Furkan spoke and laid down on his back, resting his head on his hands, closing his eyes and simply relaxing. "Please me."

For the first time Furkan had demanded him to do something, instead of asking for it. Salazar was a little surprised, but did as told. He squeezed the slick, soft prick and started to kiss it at it's base, tasting first drips of cum that already had run down. The cock twitched in his hand and it only took a few seconds until he could feel it harden and grow again. He worked his mouth up, to tip licking up all the cum on his way. It was salty and aromatic, more enjoyable than the musk of his sheath, but sadly the taste mixed with the rubber taste of the condom. "Suck the tip." Furkan commanded. Salazar opened his mouth and took the flare in his mouth. He closed his Lips around it tightly and started sucking it, gently squeezing it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. He didn't have to take care his teeth, because he only had two poisonous fangs each in his upper and lower jaw, that currently were completely retracted in his gums. "Close your lips tighter, lick around the downside of the flare. Use your hand to squeeze the medial ring and the other to fondle my balls." Salazar executed all orders given eagerly. Furkan gave a deep and lustful hum in approval to his performance. "Deepthroat it again." Furkan laid a hand o his head and pushed him down. Salazar felt strangely exited by the whole situation. He had fantasized about similar things, but wouldn't have thought it would be this arousing to take orders like this. Again he felt the strong heat of lust rising in his chest and face and even in his bottom. Horny like this Salazar moaned and quickly pushed the fat cock down his throat. While Furkan was pushing him down, at the moment he didn't really use any force. Thinking about how easy it it would have been for Furkan to violently rape his throat now was at the same time arousing and terrifying for Salazar. He moved the hands from Furkan's balls down to his twitching little pecker and started to jerk himself again. Suddenly Furkan spoke again, even more demanding than before. "Stop touching yourself, I didn't allow you to."

Salazar instantly stopped and caressed Furkan's balls again, submissively moaning around his manhood. "Try to push my cock down your throat as deep as you can." Salazar closed his eyes and concentrated on suppressing his gag reflex and holding his breath, while slowly pushing his head down on the cock. Furkan moaned loud and caressed his ears. "Good boy. You can stop now. Catch you breath." Salazar removed the cock from his throat and mouth, with slimy strands of saliva and precum between the cock and his mouth. Furkan looked him deep in the eyes. "Do you enjoy following my orders?" Salazar nodded shyly. "The say it." Salazar bit his lips for a moment. "I like following you orders." Furkan smiled. "Take the flare in again" The prick quickly disappeared in his muzzle again. "Lick around the opening, squeeze my knot with one hand, and jerk the rest of my shaft with the other" Again Salazar eagerly followed his orders. Furkan moaned loudly. "Gonna cum. You'll drink everything, because you wanted it so badly." Salazar kept jerking, sucking, licking and moaning until he could felt the fat cock twitching in his hands and a splash of creamy, salty cum gushed in his mouth. He drank down all and why the load sure wasn't as big as the one Furkan had blown into the condom, it was still much more cum than he ever drunk at once. As the last drop was drank down Salazar stared at him, panting. His tiny cock was still rock hard. He was pretty exhausted but really horny again.

"Good boy. I'll get you off one more time if you want, but than we'll go to sleep." Salazar smiled and purred softly. Furkan grabbed his cock with one hand and laid the other hand on his hips. He gently started to stroke him gently. Salazar purred loudly and tilted his hip in a way that would lift his posterior. "You want more anal? God I love bottoms as needy as you." Salazar chuckled. Furkan moved behind him and started to fondle his hole with one hand and his prick with the other. The hole was still lubed well and Furkan managed to push his whole hand in again easily. Salazar let out a high pitched girly moan of lust and also pain. The hole around Furkan's hand felt tighter than before. It was rather obvious to him that Salazar was already really sore and sensitive by now. While he gently pounded Salazar's abused hole with his hand he would often moan in pain for a moment and tighten up, due light cramps. "Should I stop?" Furkan asked. "No it's okay, keep going" Salazar whispered and moaned again. After a few minutes the cramps stopped, and Salazar asked him to fist him harder. Furkan did as pleased and gently bit Salazar's neck. The boys moans got higher as the fist penetrated him deeper and soon he came for the third time, only few dribbles of cum. "Would you consider yourself a masochist?" Furkan asked teasingly as he dragged his now clenched fist out of the sore bum. Salazar squeaked loud. He panted for a while. "That was mean..." he sighed a little. "I've never thought about it, but I guess yes."Salazar collapsed. "God I'm numb now." he yawned. Furkan thought it looked really cute. He took a towel out of his bedside table and got rid of the lube and body fluids on his hands, chest and penis. Salazar laid on his side, with his back facing Furkan. Furkan turned off the light, laid his arm around Salazar, snuggling a little. Salazar purred happily. Furkan whispered something in his ear. "You'd make a great slave." Salazar hummed musing. "Is that an offer?" Furkan hugged him tightly "Indeed, it is." Salazar took a deep breath. "I'll think about it."