Disclaimer: The following is an erotic story of a homosexual nature. Please do not read if you are a minor or if it is illegal where you live to do so. Remember to think smart and use protection. The following is the second chapter in my "The Cat Next Door" series. If this sounds like something you want to read, be my guest and read. If not, go back and look for another story to read.
The Cat Next Door, Chapter 2
Graduation was approaching fast and the harsh reviews for finals was its herald. Boy, was that going to be interesting. The outfits had already been ordered and one day we tried them on. I got the gown part on as well as the other guys, but the hat was something else. How was I supposed to stay on my head when my ears kept getting in the way? I tried flattening my ears, but when something was said to me, me ears perked up and the cap slid off. I was just about to let my claws out to shred the thing into oblivion when my Civics teacher Shannon Montgomery walked up to me and said, "Well Mr. Birch it appears you're having a bit of difficulty, let's see what we can do." She took some paper clips and fastened my hair to the cap. My best friend, Jorge Rodriguez, said, "Too bad these graduation caps aren't made for someone like you." I said, "Yea, but if they were, they wouldn't look good for anyone else." We gave back the cap and gowns after we practiced walking down the stage. Classes resumed like normal afterwards.
After a couple of classes, Jorge and I ate lunch together. He said, "Looking forward to graduation?" I said, "Yes. It's great we're going to the same college. I hope we're roommates." He replied, "I doubt it. From what I've seen they choose roommates based on interests. I know we like the same things, but when they see where we've come from, they'll pair us with other guys. Don't fret. We get to choose for the following years." Of course, we could have chosen to live in an apartment, but there were many advantages of living in a dorm. Besides, living in the dorm was mandatory that first year. Exception was only given in the most extreme situations and we didn't fulfill any of them.
After school, I joined Jorge at the bike rack so we could ride home together, but I felt my bladder acting up. I said, "I need to do some you-know-what business." He said, "Go right ahead. I'll wait amigo."
I hightailed it to the restroom before the floodgates opened and I pissed my jeans. It's not like I have a weak bladder or something, it's just that I drank a lot of water to keep myself hydrated on this hot day and that I stayed in class to make certain I didn't miss anything at this crucial point in time. I unzipped my jeans and yanked out my dick before I actually settled into the stall. A split second after, I began to pee. It sure felt good to get that release. I kept on pissing as I heard the door open.
Simon Foster decided to go pee before getting his things. He was a member of the debate team and they won several competitions these past few months. He opened the door and turned the corner to where the stalls and urinals were located. The first thing he saw was a black and white cat tail. There was only one guy it could be. He said, "Hey Joey."
My ears moved to the sound, a familiar sound. I said, "Hey Simon." I saw my black classmate approach the urinal and start peeing. He turned to me and said, "So, you looking forward to graduation?" I said, "Sure am." Simon said, "I hear you and Jorge are going to the same college. As a matter of fact, I'm going there also. Are you two going to sleep together?" He knew we fooled around often because he caught us once kissing each other in an intense embrace. I said, "Well we probably won't be roommates, but we'll find the time. At least we can chose each other for the year after." He said, "Man, are you lucky. I'm not having any success getting laid." I gave him a quizzical look and said, "Jealous?" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes. I guess you can say I am. You know Garett Chang?" Who didn't? He was a running back on our football team and scored the winning touchdown which was just enough to win our school it first state championship in a generation. I said, "Yup, so?" Simon said, "I think his ass is hot especially in those football tights. Thinking about putting this black dick up his butt just makes me so hard. Well look at that. It's already getting stiff." I looked over and saw his slowly inclining dark prick. Going back to watching my piss stream flow into the urinal I said, "Have you talked with him?" He said, "Yes. I wouldn't have brought it up if I hadn't. He says we should get together and fool around. I'd like to, but I'm not sure that there might be a girl I'd be attracted to." I said, "Piece of advice. If you and Garett both like each other, go for it. Geez, here I am giving love advice like some cheap article. All you need is a leap of faith." washed my hands and said, "Well, I'll see you around." He said, "Catch you later."
I found Jorge waiting patiently near the bike rack. We rode home together. I didn't tell him about the conversation I had with Simon. Why should I? It wasn't my place to be a gossip. I tried to picture Simon with Garett. They made a good couple. Jorge and I said our goodbyes as we approached the fork in the road. After finals were over, prom came.
Jorge and I decided to have a nice meal together at this Chinese restaurant called the Golden River. We chose this place because it was one of our favorite places. Not only did they have great food, they also had gorgeous looking men. Why are almost all Asian guys I come across wet dreams come true? Those waiters wearing crisp shirts, neat bowties, aprons which better accented their rears, and smiles whose collective task was to service customers. A pity that their only service was to make sure our meal went well and not the service of a blowjob. Our waiter was a real hottie so there was a real possibility he'd be the focus of an intense session with my hand. Jorge whispered, "What a hunk. I'll be thinking of him as I handle myself." We ate well and went straight from there to our school where our prom was being held.
I rented a tux sans pants. Tuxes can be quite expensive to buy considering how few times it can be worn so most people rent them. Considering that I had a tail, I supplied my own modified pants. The rest of the tux was no problem. Me and Jorge went together to the prom which was taking place in our gym. It was a cool event. They had plenty of food and great songs. Jorge and I danced for a few songs and then sat down for a break. I looked and saw Simon and Garett coming towards us and sat with us. Garett asked, "We were wondering if you could give us pointers." I said, "Pointers about man to man action? There's nothing to it really, it's not exactly rocket science." Jorge said, "Just start with a kiss. That's what we did first. No need to rush thing, unless of course you want to." They acknowledged this suggestion and went off and returned to where they were. Jorge took my hand and moved it to his hard crotch. He said, "That talk got me horny. Let's go to the restroom for some personal attention."
I followed him to the restroom and into a stall. There wasn't room nor time to do much, so what to do. I unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed his muscular chest and unzipped his slacks to feel his package. He returned the favor to run his hands through my black and white fur that covered my equally defined chest. He moved my sheath up and down. We then stopped. We got out, washed our hands, and returned to the prom.
A few hours later they announced the prom king and queen. None of us got picked, but what was the likelihood of that happening with four gay guys? Jorge and I returned to his car with tenting trousers. We rode off into the night. We were unzipped so that our members could be free of their confines. We could have stayed there, but we would have gotten unwanted attention.
The car parked on a gravel lot connected to a side street near our houses. We got out and sat in the backseat. Jorge locked the car. There was no worry of getting discovered or hurt. The street wasn't well traveled at this time, the windows were tinted, and the area was well lit and was patrolled by our Neighborhood Watch Program. We kissed passionately with our tongues and groped each other. Jorge tenderly felt my whiskers and whispered, "Suck me Kitty Joey." I lowered my head, opened my mouth and took his exposed tool into my mouth. He caressed my ears with a finger just the way I like it. My head bobbed up and down. His hips moved about as well. His balls tensed up as he shot his seed into my mouth. I licked his cockhead and took a breather. Jorge wasted no time in sucking me. He had to lower my furry sheath to show my fleshy member. It felt weird to him the first time he tried to suck me and the fur made him gag so this way was much better. He sucked and sucked. It didn't take me long to cum considering that I was horny coming from the prom, through the ride home, to when I was giving him head. I ejaculated and he drank my cream.
The day after, a Saturday, Garett invited me and Jorge to his house. I had no idea what for, but something told me it was more about him and Simon. We were led to a room that used to be a garage. Simon was already there and looking quite eager. Garett sat down next to him and looked at us. Are we to be exhibitionists? I talked it over with Jorge and he had no qualms about performing for them. I said, "Okay, we'll show you, but you have to participate too." Garett said, "A foursome?" I replied, "We'll see, but I was thinking just two pairs of action. Ready?" Garett and Simon nodded.
I walked to Jorge in a kinky swagger. He did likewise and when our bodies came into contact, he placed his arms over my head. Our lips met and we kissed each other passionately. My hands roamed all over Jorge's back and his hands roamed mine. He stroked my tail and caressed my bubble butt while I squeezed his butt.
Simon and Garett looked at the humanoid cat and his Latino lover. Might as well follow suit. They walked to each and embraced each other. Their tongues danced with each other as their owners felt each other's bodies. Joey and Jorge stopped moved on to the next part of their hands-on instruction.
I lifted my arms up and Jorge took of my t-shirt. I unbuttoned his shirt and we then proceeded to unbuckle each other. He undid my shorts while I undid his jeans. They fell in a simple fashion and we looked at each other in our underwear. My hand stroked his bulge and he caressed mine. I tugged on his underwear and pulled it down getting a good look at his ample serving of chorizo. He did likewise and revealed my furred cock. Jorge jacked it a bit and got a purr out of me.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Garett and Simon fooling with each other's clothing. It seemed like they really didn't know how to go about it. While Jorge rubbed against my leg like, well a cat, I told them in a sarcastic voice, "Foreplay isn't supposed to be complex, so just repeat what we did." They smiled and started to remove their clothing in a rhythmic fashion. Their pants dropped and they stood each other with t-shirts on, boxers, and their pants at their ankles. They stepped out of them and placed them on the simple sofa. They then resumed their stop next to us. Garett took out Simon's thick black meat out and Simon took out Garett's nicely sized dick out. Soon we were all naked. I've never heard of so much sex in one place, but here we were four young men doing each other.
Garett and Simon were on the couch sitting next to each other. His head leaned down between Simon's legs and he proceeded to suck his dick. Simon's hand reached around Garett's waist and beat his meat. Jorge and I were sprawled on the rug sharing a sixty-nine. Simon was the first to cum. His semen splashed against Garett's forehead and flowed downward. When it reached his mouth, Garett licked it up. I was second, Jorge's mouth was wide open as I shot my spunk into his thirsty mouth. Garett was third and leaned back as his dick became a cum fountain and his cum shot up into the air just like a water fountain. Jorge was last. Something told me he was putting off cumming to get the most pleasure. There were times when his dick was in my mouth that I though it would erupt, but then stopped. Then it happened, his cock finally erupted into my mouth. I drank what seemed to be a lot. Yup, he did try to put of ejaculation as long as he could.
Simon and Garett were in a daze. I looked back at them and asked, "So, how was it?" They looked at each other and said, "Everything we thought it'd be." The time seemed like an eternity, but Jorge and I had only been there about 30 minutes. Time flies when you're having fun, I guess." I bent down to collect my underwear. It wasn't difficult to find it since it's the only one with a hole. I pulled up the briefs and pulled my tail through the hole. I did likewise with my jean shorts. The rest of the guys put their clothes on, but quicker than I. A tail can increase the time it takes to put clothes on, but after 13 years of being like this, I had gotten used to clothing like this. Garett then showed us three out. The door closed and Jorge, Simon, and I were standing outside. Simon gave Jorge and I quick pecks on our cheeks and said, "Thanks you two. Maybe we can do this again, but more." I said, "Maybe."
The following day was graduation in our schools auditorium. We were all decked out in our caps and gowns. Since my last name is Birch, I'm closer to the front than the back. First our valedictorian and salutatorian spoke, then the rest of the top ten students received their diplomas. It then continued in alphabetical order. Our friend Simon was among those top ten and was the seventh highest rated student. I was the second of us four to obtain a High School diploma. I got up when it was my row's turn to proceed up on stage. A voice bellowed out, "Joseph Galen Birch". I walked out and shook hands with the principal, vice principal, and the dean. As I walked to the principal, my fellow graduated called out, "Meow, meow!" I smiled at them nervously and went to get my diploma. Garett was next and his fellow football players shouted, "Emperor!" As for poor Jorge, his last name was Rodriguez and was near the end. No noise came out except for applause. Too bad. The principal called for a standing ovation and that was finished.
My entire family got together at this Mexican restaurant called Mama Maria's, that we'd frequently go to. My grandpa Alan got confused on the time and hanged out at the bar about thirty minutes before we got there. Mindful about drinking too much, he limited himself to one beer. It's too bad Grandma Bea wasn't alive anymore having died when I was 4. I barely remember her and in all the pictures I have with us together, I'm human of course. I remember that even less. Thankfully, I have some home movies of family events. I opened gifts the gifts after everyone had their fill of fajitas. Notable gifts included a homemade blanket with a space motif from my Aunt Tara, a DVD player from Aunt Lucy and Uncle Jim, and a stereo Uncle Barnaby.
My parents and I were planning a big vacation for my graduation just like we did when I graduated from Middle School. This time we were going to Alaska. It was one of the last days I'd be home alone and I asked Jorge to come over. He showed up quickly at my door and he was already rubbing his crotch. I was wearing regular shorts and they clearly defined my goods when I took my shirt off. He asked, "So where do you want to screw?" I said, "Let's go to my room." We went down to the basement, discarding out clothes as we went down and by the time we reached the floor, we were nude.
Jorge sat down and said, "Joey, aren't you coming over to suck my cock?" I got on the floor, raised my tail and said, "Nope. This is what I want." Jorge came over and said, "Oh, you what this Latin dong up your tailhole?" I nodded and he replied, "Sure thing amigo. Just be sure to return the favor." I said, "I will." He got into position and placed his hard pinga against my hole. He put some Vaseline on it. Lube would have been more suitable, but I'd like to see you walking into a store getting something for sex looking like I do and being as old as me. I relaxed as he slowly slid his member up my rear. It felt big and good. I was afraid my tail would dampen the mood, but it behaved itself as he moved in and out of my tight hole. This felt great and I was in a state of euphoria. My claws came out of my fingers and dragged into the old rug on my floor. I moaned catlike, in pleasure as he continued to fuck me. He moaned, "Oh, man. I'm cumming. Oh, oh, oh Joey." I felt his dick pulse in my ass as it filled me with his seed. His orgasm subsided and he took himself out.
We rested for a while. It sure was more energy consuming than we thought it'd be, but it was worth it. Jorge then said, "Well, ready to be a tomcat and screw?" I said, "Yea." I got on top of him and lathered my unsheathed dick with petroleum jelly. I was going to have to wash my groin to get this stuff off because of the fur. Jorge has no visible tail, but that didn't diminish anything whatsoever. I slid my dick in and started to go back and forth. He sighed with contentment in his human way. I quickened and unlike being on the receiving end, my claws stayed put because I didn't want to scratch him. I groaned as I ejaculated straight up his bronze bubble butt and after a few seconds I took my dick out.
Jorge said, "I think we should wash up." I said, "Race you to the shower!" We ran up the stairs still naked and went to the bathroom to take a shower. We took turns bathing each other and we dried off. It was easy for Jorge to dry off and I appreciated his help drying my fur. I asked on the way back to the basement to get our clothes back on, "So what did you like: giving or receiving?" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Both, but your tail made things interesting." My ears flattened and said, "I know. It was annoying wasn't it?" He said, "Amigo, you might think that, but it was no serious problem. Interesting doesn't automatically mean bad." My ears perked up and I said, "True. I liked both too." I showed him to the door and said, "Well this is it. I hope we can get together before college." Jorge's head turned around and said, "We'll see and if we don't. We'll see each other in college. Oh, this is for you." He took a picture out of his pocket. It was a photo of his naked body in a pose worthy of a porn magazine. I said, "Thanks. I wish I had one of my own to give you." Jorge said, "Hey, that's okay. Have fun amigo." I waved goodbye and closed the door.
That was that. So little time now. Jorge talked a bit afterwards on my private line sometimes having phone sex. We then started to pack our luggage. A few days later we arrived at the airport to go on our vacation. ----- I would appreciate any comments you may have, but please keep insults or flames to a minimum. I'll try to respond to everyone, but no promises. Please mention the title of the story so I know what you are referring to. You can email me at: chaoswolf04@yahoo.com