JERKING.TXT - M/M/M, Semi-NC, Masturbation/Oral - December 17, 2002
By SwampRat 
(cl) 2002 - Gay Furry Association

Damn but a shower will feel good. John hadn't been on the planet very long and was just settling in.. Getting a job, finding a place to live - If you could call that crate living quarters - And working 12 hours in this dust was making him itchy as hell. Nodding to the other workers he found a place that was semi-alone and turned the water on, luxuriating for a moment.. 

At least they could spend as much time as they liked washing.. He was about to start scrubbing when a hand gripped his semi-hard cock. And it wasn't His! He opened his eyes to stare into the green eyes of a large panther. The cat grinned as it worked his meat slowly along it's.. His pads, fingers strong and yet gentle on his flesh.

"What.. What are you doing?"

The feline snorted.

"I am jerking you off.. Twit." He continued stroking the cock in his paw, purring softly. "If it will make you feel better you can play with mine after I am done.. Or do you not like cats?"

John looked down to see a Huge length of male-meat jutting from between the black-furred legs, an equally large ball-sack swinging under then.. 

"I..." He gulps his answer down as the other dark hand grips his balls, caressing them as expertly, cradling them as a thumb works his head over making him hard in seconds. A soft purr as his hard flesh is manipulated.

"Well - Part of you isn't so picky.."

Another hand slide across his rear and he jumped a little.. 

"Damn.. I had heard rumors about Humans but to actually have one to caress.."

Oh Shit.. The tongue that replaced the hand was soft, warm and insistent as it parted his cheeks finding his puckered hole. Then the fingers were back to part the man-ass, and something like a snout pressed in inhaling his scent while that tongue cleaned his butt very well, pushing his legs apart to kiss and nuzzle the now free nuts as the panther moved his hand up to play with the nipples that press out form John's chest.

Just as teeth press in his balls a sandpaper tongue rasps those same nips and he arches, gripping the nearest thing at hand.. A hard feline dick. A soft hiss and a purr as his furry lovers work his body between them, kneeling to kiss his cock, pressing it between their muzzles..

John screeches as the feline works his cock-head over, the canine licking the base.. Then they change places and warm lips open to engulf his dick.. A moments respite.. Then Teeth bite the spongy tip.. To vanish and another mouth engulfs his cock, sucking it across the rough tongue.. Then they tag off again and the smooth muzzle takes him to the hilt. 

Back and forth the pair work his cock and balls over, taking breaks to attack his nipples and ass but mostly paying attention to his dick. With a muffled screech he explodes into someone's mouth.. His nuts are squeezed gently, milking him.. 

He vaguely notices the hands are now helping him wash.. At least he Hopes they are using their hands as he feels fur caressing him. The mouth lets go of his dribbling cock.. And is replaced by another. Oh No! Oh Yes.. This one is just as hungry, just as demanding.. And gets rewarded with more cum.. Panting harder than when he was working, John is held up by the 2 males as the work him over with mouth and paw until nothing can be coaxed from the shriveled penis. A soft kiss and they stand, help him out, into the dryer and back to a bench where he is plopped down.

"I would dress if I were you Sexy.. We are not the only ones curious about your smooth skin."

Other eyes scan his nakedness, tongues lick at fur-covered lips thinking about sweat and smooth skin and what lies between the round cheeks, in the smooth balls, the bumps that are still hard.. Somehow the man gets into his clothes and with more than one 'helping' paw on his ass makes his way to the cubicle that is his for the duration of his stay.. He falls into bed and wonders what the Next day will bring...

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