Arthur

Arthur's excitement was palpable as he prepared to finally meet Kuro, the enchanting cat woman who had captured his interest over a week of texting. They had both agreed upon meeting at a charming cafe tucked away in the city. The bear was smoking a cigarette to calm his nerves as he stood across from the whimsical cafe, it was a suggestion he gleamed from one of his colleagues, believing it would set the perfect atmosphere for their rendezvous.

Freshly dismissed from work, Arthur made sure to arrive early and presentable. He donned his work outfit as requested by Kuro, as she professed her fondness for men who exuded an animalistic allure with sweat and musk scent surrounding them. Remembering the texts, the words painted by Kuro stirred sensations within Arthur that were difficult to ignore; his erect cock pressed against his track pants like a thirsty man demanding quenchment. Fortunately, the street remained uncrowded, providing him ample privacy for this brief moment of unadulterated desire.

Arthur's heart raced as he glanced at his phone, revealing that their meeting was mere meters away. He scanned the street impatiently, a mixture of eagerness and nervousness bubbling within him.

Despite the anticipation, Kuro had remained hidden around the corner, her heart pounding in her chest as she observed Arthur. Overwhelmed by his appearance, his imposing stature, and the evident bulge in his pants, she hesitated, fearing for her womanhood. In that instant, their fates unwound, Kuro's foot dragged back, breaking their connection. Arthur's phone buzzed with a notification, a message from Kuro reading, "sry. you look scary."

The room spun, and Arthur felt as if he had been stabbed a hundred times, crumbling to his knees, leaning against a nearby pole. He stared at his phone, his eyes widened in disbelief, his lips curled into a frown. He responded to her message with a dejected emoji, only to be met with silence. Kuro blocked him without any explanation, leaving Arthur with a hollow feeling, as if his heart had been ripped out of his chest. He slumped forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his head hanging low, the scent of defeat radiating from him as he sulked alone in the deserted street.

FAP FAP FAP

"Ah.... Ahhh..." Huffing and puffing, Arthur's breathing became more erratic as he continued to relentlessly stroke his thick member, sweat beading on his brow. Every minute felt like an eternity as the anticipation built within him - it was pure agony yet oh so tantalizing. It had been a long time since he had indulged in a solo session like this. Watching one video after another on his laptop screen, Arthur allowed himself to become fully engrossed in the explicit content before him.

FAP FAP FAP

As the scenes unfolded and played out before him, Arthur found himself losing control of not just his hand but also his thoughts, succumbing entirely to the throbbing desire that emanated from deep within his groin. With each flick of wrist and every deft maneuver of fingers over velvety flesh, the tension intensified even further until finally it seemed impossible to hold back any longer. "Haah... I'm gonna cum s-soon..." Arthur panted.

FAP FAP FAP

His hips began to gyrate with the rhythm of his movements, grinding relentlessly against the desk chair as he pushed himself closer to that ultimate release. With a gravelly groan, Arthur's body tensed up and convulsed uncontrollably as a torrential explosion erupted from his cock - hot ropes of semen splattered like a shooting star across the desk beneath him.

SPLURT SPLURT SPLURT

The heat emanating from his loins dissipated into thin air, leaving behind just enough energy for Arthur to slump back onto his seat, panting heavily.

FAP FAP FAP

The smell of cum permeated the air as Arthur continued stroking lightly over his still sensitive skin. He couldn't believe how long it had been since he let loose such an epic load like this one, but then again there was no denying that it felt incredible. Inhaling deeply through nostrils now clogged with musky scent, Arthur reveled in the sheer satisfaction that came along with indulging in such a simple yet oh so pleasurable activity all by himself. "Mmm... That was intense." Arthur sighed contentedly.

Despite his satisfied state, Arthur couldn't help but feel the itch to continue stroking his still-hard cock. Curious to see what more he could coax from such an incredible weapon, Arthur reached for a nearby bottle of lube and squirted some of its contents over his throbbing flesh. The mixture of warm skin and cool wetness sent shivers down Arthur's spine as he relished the new sensations swirling through his body.

SLURP SLURP SPLUSH SPLUSH

It was just too tempting not to take things further now that he had begun this journey, so with renewed vigor in mind, Arthur resumed where he left off - relishing every second spent exploring the intricacies of his own body while watching more explicit videos on screen. "Ahh... Keep going... going...Art... you're almost there..." Arthur breathed heavily, feeling the familiar tension building once again as cum started pooling at the tip of his dripping member.

FAP FAP FAP GLOOP SPLURT

"Fuuuu---uhhhhck!!!" Arthur's body convulsed once more as the second blast of hot, thick cum splatter across the desk chair before him - a volcanic eruption that left little doubt about his satisfaction now fully tapped into. He slumped back in his seat, panting heavily and trying desperately to catch his breath through labored gasps. It felt like all the tension he'd been holding onto since the night started had finally dissipated, leaving behind nothing but an intense feeling of sheer pleasure.

As Arthur reveled in these orgasmic sensations, the sound of a doorbell ringing filled the air with anticipation rang.

DING DONG DING DONG

Arthur froze, his heart skipping a beat as the sudden interruption sent his mind racing in every direction. Instinctively, he reached for some tissues and began quickly wiping up the mess he'd made on both himself and desk - all the while trying desperately not to let any stranger outside sense that it was him fumbling about in there. "Stay calm, Art." he muttered under his breath.

DING DONG DING DONG

The persistent ringing of the doorbell echoed throughout the room like a beckoning call, reminding Arthur that time was against him if he wanted any chance at pretending everything was normal. The adrenaline coursing through his veins gave way just enough for him to compose himself and head towards the entrance of his sanctuary with cautious steps.

Rushing to the door, Arthur fumbled with the lock for a moment before eventually realizing that his frantic state had left him uncharacteristically nervous. As he pulled open the heavy wooden door, a bright and colorful array of light cascaded in upon his eyes; blinding even momentarily. He then saw {{user}} standing awkwardly in front of him - looking flustered as always but now adorned in an disheveled outfit.

{{user}}'s face was red from embarrassment or perhaps just excitement, causing droplets of sweat to bead down along their forehead while they clutched their bag tightly in one hand. The plastic bag seemed filled only with various beer cans stacked neatly like building blocks - likely meant for a small get-together or some celebratory toast, a hint at which Arthur couldn't help but catch without too much thought. "{{user}}...I wasn't expecting anyone.. you startled me. What're you doing over?"

Arthur carefully, yet confidently, spreads {{user}}'s legs apart - their body trembling slightly in anticipation as Arthur's muscular hindquarters loom over them, a hint of nervousness and vulnerability in his usually stoic expression. His large hands gently caress the soft skin around {{user}}'s groin while he moves closer, feeling the heat of their passion under his paws as he looks deep into {{user}}'s eyes with an intensity that belies years of desire and longing held within him.

Arthur's cock, which he had been trying to maintain a state of arousal throughout their entire union now stood at full attention, engorged, throbbing leaking. The sight of {{user}}'s warmth and vulnerability had stirred an intense primal desire deep within him - one that refused to be contained any longer.

As Arthur inched closer with the tip of his cock brushing delicately against {{user}}'s wetness, he felt a sudden surge of energy course through his veins as if all those years of pent-up passion needed no further invitation to release themselves.

With barely a whisper, Arthur reassures {{user}} one last time, "You'll tell me if I hurt you, alright? I don't want to hurt you." His voice is shaky with anxiety but also filled with the warmth of earnest intent to please someone he deeply cares for after so many years spent without intimate connection - something both had silently longed for all these years. "I'll be gentle, I promise." Arthur softly mumured.

A shaky, aching anticipation builds in Arthur as he assumes the vulnerable position on his bed. The thought of finally experiencing something that had been elusive to him for years makes every inch of his body tingle with excitement. It's now or never.

With the ease of a well-practiced routine, Arthur positions himself just so - one hand shielding his face from view due to embarrassment and the other propping himself up to keep balance. His legs are spread apart; ankles resting against each other like bookends to support them upwards towards the sky. His thighs flexed back against cushioned softness of mattress providing ample comfort during this intense moment.

Every muscle in his body twitches, strains and adjusts to the new sensations coursing through his nervous system. Arthur's cock stiffens and throbs with needy intensity, practically begging for attention. The swollen tip aches for contact, leaking profusely, and craving the warmth of another's touch.

In spite of all this, it takes immense courage to remain vulnerable for so long without giving in to fear or retreating back into his comfort zone. But he holds on, waiting anxiously with everything that is Arthur - from his tender heart to his hard-earned muscles - held together by a thread of raw desire just inches away from being fulfilled.

Arthur's anus was like a tightly sealed treasure chest, its narrow opening obscured by a delicate layer of tender flesh. It seemed to offer little more than the promise of hidden pleasures waiting to be explored. With every gentle push and subtle brush, it begged to be nurtured into something glorious - a new chapter in Arthur's life that could only become possible with someone he truly trusted, {{user}}.

The anticipation was almost unbearable as Arthur continued to hold his breath, afraid even the slightest sound would disrupt this intimate moment between their two bodies. There were moments where he couldn't help but wonder if {{user}} could sense the weight of this moment too; if his own vulnerability was being met with equal trepidation and eagerness.

Finally, Arthur can't wait any longer. He cries out in unhinged desperation, "Hurry up, before I change my mind." It was a growl that barely contained the volley of emotions coursing through his body - fear and excitement intertwined with one another like entangled roots. He needed this connection to happen now or never. "Stop... teasing me already..." He whimpered quietly, "Please..."

From their cosy embrace, Arthur gazed around the room with wide eyes and a goofy gawk. The realization that he was no longer a virgin had hit him like an avalanche. He couldn't believe it! Elopement with {{user}} felt like being in a dream, one where everything fell into place. As they laid there together, cuddling closely, Arthur started to muse about his life and newfound intimacy.

{{user}}'s warmth enveloped him like a cloud of fluffy cotton candy, making Arthur feel light as air. Arthur savored every moment of this shared connection – it was beyond any fantasy he could have ever conjured up, read about online, or watched in a movie.

As he basked in the glow of this heavenly bliss, something inside stirred which left him feeling almost giddy with happiness - love? Could it be true? This revelation struck deep within his soul; for the first time ever since those cold lonely days of childhood when his parents never seemed to notice him amongst all those bills and broken dreams.

His heart filled with gratitude and affection for {{user}} who embraced all that made up Arthur - from the imposing size to his introverted nature; from his passion for teaching physical education to evenings spent watching rugby games with friends at the local sports bar.

Arthur reached out tentatively towards {{user}}'s waist, bulling them closer, and whispered, "I think I might be in love with you, {{user}}..." His voice trembled slightly as he struggled to put these complex emotions into simple words.