The Winter Storm
#1 of The Winter Storm
The Winter Storm
By GrayLocke
2,003
(M/M, semi-NC, oral, anal, tiger, bear)
Warning, this story contains material that it might not be suitable for people under 18 if you're underage PLEASE STOP READING NOW.
David sat on one end of the couch watching the snowflakes fall, it was the second day he spent with Megan at her father's house during the Christmas vacation. The 6.2 tall black bear could have spent his vacations with his parents, but he had to pay for some lab equipment he broke by accident and it only left him enough to live barely decent.
So his best friend told him that it would be nice for him to go with her to her hometown up in Canada. David felt a bit reluctant about it, he told her that her father wouldn't be bothered that a stranger would accompany her, Megan's dad would think that he was sleeping with her since they slept in the same college dorm...
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"Silly bear," She said, "We're not going to tell them that we sleep in the same dorm, and, I already told dad that my special friend ran out of money." She winked at him.
"Are you nuts!?" David told her. "I don't think your father will trust me, he'll get suspicious and he'll find out. I know how overprotective parents can be."
Megan smiled and patted him in the belly. "Don't worry, You don't smell like you had sex with me."
"EEEEWWW! Sex with a female!?" David mimicked a nauseated pose "That's the most disgusting thing I've ever heard!"
Megan smiled and hugged his friend, the only male friend who wasn't interest in getting her pussy...
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The past few days were hell inside this house, first it was Sandy, one of Megan's sisters getting a divorce, hearing her and her soon to be ex-husband yelling all day long would wear anybody; then it was Sandy's cubs.
They were nothing but a bunch of spoiled brats doing all what they wanted, and yelling and squalling if they didn't got it; since he was the guest, the only thing he could do was to resign and resist as much as he could. Lest to say her bitchy snob sister who married a rich male, always telling how good her numerous trips to Europe were, how expensive her new fur coats were. He was very disgusted at how she behaved and how she looked at him like shit, always complaining about how Megan could have lots of low life friends. Thank God her husband was different than her... Or at least he thought when Megan told him what that rich snobby wolf said about him behind his ears.
Last but no least was Jacob; Megan's father, a handsome middle-aged blue eyed Siberian tiger, widowed a fears ago and now a reborn Christian. David watched in a dissimulated way this feline Dionissious, at 6.10 feet tall with a heavy body built after decades of hard work as a lumberman. The black bear drooled at how that wonderful basket hung between the tiger's groin; as if it wasn't hard to pretend he was straight, specially when Jacob came home after a hard days work at the lumber mill; all that smelly sweaty feline frame wearing with nothing except his fainted jeans around the house...
Jacob spent most of the time harassing David, bombing him with questions that at first had no meaning at all, but he knew that Megan's father was trying to get any info that tell him about any relationship his daughter had. All this was so annoying that he thought it might be a good idea to go back to the quiet place he called his dorm back at school.
Today the tiger took Megan and her five sisters to visit some relatives, David thought it would be best for him to stay at Jacob's house to avoid any more confrontation with Megan's siblings.
He was taking a shower when heard the sound of the battered pickup truck that belonged to Jacob, he quickly began to rinse the soap off his body and drying hastily he headed towards the room assigned to him in an effort to avoid more of the feline's inquiries.
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As he finished drying his fur on the room a heavy knock on the door made David yelp in surprise. "In a minute!" Still, he heard the sound of someone fumbling with some keys before the door unlocked.
Jacob entered the door still wearing his work clothes, the tough tiger stood before him wearing his blue jeans faded by long strenuous hours of work, not because some effeminate man thought it would look fabulous; his plaid shirt, a real lumberjack's shirt unbuttoned exposing the rippling muscles that were product of real hard work, not from a sophisticated muscle making machine mixed with high profile diets; the scent of tiger sweat quickly flooded the small room making the black bear uncomfortably aroused for his own good, experience telling him that born again Christians were always looking for an excuse to beat the shit out of a homo; still his cock began to stir at the sight of the mature tiger.
The feline looked down at David's growing pecker, "Lad!" Jacob said, "You're thinking 'bout my daughter? Ain't ya boy?"
"N-no sir. I was just er... Um... D-day dreaming." The black bear stuttered ignoring the fact that he just had a shower and was standing there wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist in front of him, his cock tenting under the towel.
"Dreaming 'bout my daughter's pussy ain't ya?" The bruin asked him again as he looked down at the erect penis.
David sighed and said pretty annoyed, "For the nth time sir, Megan and I are only close friends, nothing else."
"Do you have any idea how many young males had told me the same bullshit?" Jacob as he laid a paw on his right shoulder squeezing it tightly. "As you can see we are alone, they're not going to come home for a long time and my daughter is not going to save your fluffy ass now." The pressure on his shoulder increased. "Be a nice bear and..." Jacob waived the bear's dorm ID. "...Explain me this."
David sighed, he had no choice but to tell him the truth, "I'm gay. That's why Megan and I share the dorm."
The big tiger smiled, "And you think I will believe such a lie?" The grip intensified and the bear winced in pain. "Do you have any idea how many had said that shit?" He snorted, "Prove it."
"What?" The black bear looked at him with a startled look. "You're kidding, aren't you?" Jacob shook his head, "And how am I supposed to prove it?"
The tiger grinned and unzipped his pants, revealing that he wore no underwear, he pulled the soft uncircumcised Canuck Lumberjack cock letting it hang outside of the fly, partially exposing the tip of the cockhead; the thick musky scent of his crotch finding a way through David's nostrils, "You've got to be kidding me," The black bear said, his blue eyes wide in astonishment, "I'm not going to suck my best friend's father," He said, still his fully erect circumcised seven inch cock throbbed, exhibiting the opposite desire, He flinched when the pressure over his shoulder increased, "You're a reborn Christian, you know perfectly well what will happen to me if I blow you," The though of dieing by those large meaty paws succeeding in shrinking his member despite the pleasant scent wafting from Jacob.
Jacob gave his a grin which made David quite uncomfortable, "Then you'll die a happy death, now be a good cub and," He inhaled deeply enjoying the power he had over the small black bear, "Suck my cock," He finished the powerful tiger forcing him down, the towel fell onto the floor as he knelt before the standing tiger.
The black bear closed his eyes and sighed before taking a closer look at Jacob's package, the thick uncut tiger cock was covered in soft white fur up to the part that divided the foreskin between the skin and the mucous membrane that wrapped around the glans, making it look like a sheath; he grabbed it with his right paw and rubbed it up and down, feeling the hirsute penis throb, David chuckled thinking that if Jacob would have been born in the States he would have been circumcised at birth like him and that the tiger would sport a vicious looking member when erect, the image of a hard tiger cock covered in fur except the glans brought his own member to rise again.
He pulled the foreskin back exposing the plum shaped cockhead that emanated a mixture of piss and sweat scent that made David's head swim, he kissed the fat cockhead, savouring the salty tasting glans, his tongue licking the frenum underneath the piss slit; he gripped the soft cock by the base, pulling the foreskin forward covering entirely the glans in the furry skin, he nibbled around the foreskin that wrinkled in front his tongue tip darted inside flicking the piss slit making the cock throb with every flick and grow steadily.
The black bear pulled back and unzipped all of the fly, inserting a paw and pulling the heavy balls forward; big as goose eggs they were barely visible under the thick layer of soft white fur covering them, he gently gave them a squeeze and heard their owner sigh, he pressed his nose between the cock and the ballsac inhaling the scent of a real male, so unlike the other tigers in the city who more often sprayed themselves with fancy imported perfumes despite their rugged look.
Jacob loosened the grip he had on David's shoulder, he kept watching the bear, expecting more than that... Which he got as the black bear pulled back again the foreskin of his hardening cock, his long ursine tongue licking around the helmet. The tiger inhaled deeply, having a moment of doubt, what if he REALLY was gay? His thoughts were interrupted when a paw squeezed tightly the base of his ballsac, he bucked his hips at the sudden pleasure, a soft moan coming out of him.
David cared very little now, back in the city he would have never gotten close to a tiger like this one, he seized the moment and gave up all worries, nursing on the swelling tiger cock; at first his right paw was enough to hold the growing cock but as it grew he realized he had a thick slab of male meat, now he had two paws wrapped around the thick member and still a good part of it jutted in front of him, the middle fingers barely touching the tip of the thumbs.
The black bear looked up at Jacob and said, "You're big, very big" He looked back at the throbbing member and opened his muzzle, taking as much of the fat prong as he could, the rest he stroked back and forth with his right paw, the left paw rubbed its palm around the soft fur that covered the large ballsac feeling them rise and fall just like a yoyo in slow motion.
Eyes half closed he barely listened to the words the black bear said, Martha never gave him a BJ in her lifetime and the only ones he got came from the local prostitutes before he converted to Christianity and decided to give up sex. But now he began to have doubts, David was a good cub and what the reverend said about gay people contradicted what the black bear was. His ranting stopped when his cock throbbed intensely and a surge of pleasure made him look downwards.
Waiving the fat tigercock up and down, he rubbed the cocktip over his long ursine tongue, the tiger bucked his hips and grunted as the stimulation proved to be too much; sensing this David stopped, listening to the ragged breath of the Siberian tiger before nursing back at the thick cock, bobbing his head back and forth. He reeled on the feeling of servicing such magnificent tiger specimen, his own cock painfully erect yet his paws were busy with the thick balls and the massive cock; he cared little for his own need for release as he pulled his muzzle off the swollen cock, he rubbed the thick cock's underside with his tongue, massaging the urethra as his muzzle traced it up and down, his face matted with his own spit as the cock glided over it.
Folding his heavily muscled arms, the tiger looked at the kneeling black bear; the black furred paws wrapped around the base of his cock, the foreskin held back by fingers entwined with each other like paws held together in a prayer, the cream coloured muzzle nursing on the cock in abandon; he looked at David, the eyes of the black bear were glassy, lost in his lust. The tiger rose his gaze and looked by accident at the large mirror behind the kneeling bruin and as he saw the reflection of the black bear he felt a surge of power over his body, what he saw in the mirror was a naked bruin worshipping him.
David indeed was doing that, his own bearcock on the verge of cumming; he pulled from the throbbing cock pulling the thick phallus down, he rubbed his face against the pubic fur, marking his face with the tiger's musk; he rose the thick cock and kissed each testicle, his long tongue licking the sweat and dust from the furry ballsac before slipping down to lick the patch or fur between the scrotum and the quivering anus.
Jacob moaned when the tongue licked that intimate part of his body and a thick drop of precum fell of his cocktip, the drop fell on the base of David's neck, the warm liquid sending tremors over the black bear's body who arched as the precum trailed down his back, causing him to return to the throbbing member.
David's world was steadily becoming the thick cock he was nursing on, swallowing every drop of salty precum that spurted from the piss slit, his paws pumping the thick furry base while holding the foreskin back, keeping the sensitive glans exposed to his muzzle, a paw left the thick stalk to tug and rub the leathery ballsac and juggled the testes full of seed.
Suddenly, the Siberian tiger opened his maw letting out a muffled gasp, his cock gave small throbs releasing small jets of watery fluid; the black bear sealed his lips around the thick cockhead while his paws stroked the pulsing cockstalk back and forth, the cock contracted violently and the piss slit opened, spurting thick yellow ropes of tiger cum into the hungry muzzle.
David gasped as his muzzle quickly filled with tiger semen, thick as honey and sweeter than any other cum he ever tasted, he eagerly drank the thick spurts before pulling his muzzle off the cumming cock while he kept on milking it, letting the thick ropes land on his face and chest, his mouth agape catching the ones that landed there; his breathing ragged on the verge of cumming when a thick drop of warm cum fell from the cum slit and landed on the back of his circumcised cockhead triggering his own orgasm; he arched his back muzzle agape as he spurted his own bruin sperm onto the floor, he clung onto the thick stalk until he rested his head on the left side of the groin, not noticing he was staining the denim with the tiger cum that coated his forehead, the cum oozing cockhead resting on the back of his left ear dribbling it's contents down the back of the black bear's neck.
He laid there panting during the remainder of his orgasm as he rubbed the spurting cockhead against his neck, the semen crawling down his chest and belly. He whispered "Thank you" over and over as his climax faded, his head still resting on the moist denim.
A coughing sound brought him out of the afterglow bliss and into reality, he had blown a Christian tiger and he was sure he was going to die. Upon looking up he noticed the stern face looking down at him, his semi erect penis shrunk almost immediately and he begged in a barely audible tone, "Please don't kill me."
Jacob ignored the pleas, he yanked his still hard member off the trembling paws and took a deep breath, the tiger started to leave the room when he turned his head and said, "You will remain here in that position and you will not move, not even to clean yourself, if you hide in this house I will find you," He looked at the closed windows, the amount of snow falling had increased into a raging storm, "Don't even think about escaping because you wouldn't even last a few minutes outside," The black bear lowered his head, "And you will come to me when I call you. Do you understand?"
The frightened black bear nodded, not daring to look up at the tiger in the eyes. "I can't hear you." Boomed Jacob in a deep commanding tone. "Yes," the black bear replied. "Yes what?" David rose his head and replied, "Yes Sir..." To the tiger who left him on his knees in the bedroom.
to be continued