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My body was tense with anticipation as I watched TV and tried to ignore the beautiful fur rug in front of the fireplace. It was Friday night and I was doing my regular gig as babysitter for the children of Jack and Chrissie Tanner, who lived across the street from us. At seventeen, I was probably a bit old for babysitting, but it gave me a bit of extra pocket change and the Tanners were good friends of my family. The Tanner kids had been in bed and clearly asleep for over an hour but I was still scared of being found doing what I planned. If I waited too long, though, the parents would be home and that could be bad, too. Finally, I could hold on no longer. I turned off the lights and turned on the gas fireplace, filling the room with a dim, flickering light. Walking to the rug, I dropped to the floor and sat cross-legged in the middle of it. Slowly, I ran my hands over the soft, smooth fur. The touch of fur on my skin was one of my favorite sensations. The tension in me shifted from nervous anticipation to the first hints of arousal. I could not tell you when I first realized my love of fur. I had first discovered the sexual attraction of it the previous summer, but I had always liked the feel of it. In a secret place in my bedroom I had a piece of an old fur coat that I would caress in the dark before rubbing it over my body, especially my cock, until I climaxed. Slipping my t-shirt and pants off, I lay face down on the fur wearing only briefs. With my face turned to rest my cheek on the rug, I slowly rubbed my body against it, letting the softness caress my naked chest. I was almost unconscious of anything but the fur; of how it felt, how it smelled, how I wanted only it against my skin. I pushed the front of my briefs down to let my cock, already swelling to life, touch the fur. Moving my hips, I humped the floor, feeling the soft touch bringing my dick to life. Not wanting to damage the rug, I rolled over when I thought pre-cum might start leaking. Laying on my back, I removed my briefs and lay flat with my swollen cock resting on my belly. The tip was, indeed, glistening with the first clear bead of pre-cum. With one hand, I began gently massaging my erection, rubbing the hard, swollen shaft gently with fingertips. The other I lay on the fur beside me and slowly caressed it, savouring the feel of it under my fingers. I also writhed slowly, letting the fur massage my back and bum. Closing my eyes, I lost myself in a world where there was only sex and fur. When an orgasm began to build, I removed my fingers from my dick. With the hand, I grabbed the edge of the carpet and pulled it against my side, holding it there to feel the fur even more. Then, after my arousal subsided a bit, I went back to stroking, more slowly and gently than before. Edging like this drove me wild and doing it while surrounded by soft, beautiful fur was taking it to a whole new level. I tried to take it as slow as possible, to let the climax rise for as long as possible. Eventually, though, I could hold back no longer. The inevitable explosion came. almanbahis şikayet ?Oh my God!? I gasped out loud as the first beads of semen splashed high on my chest. It kept coming, spraying my torso as my cock pulsed and my body shook. The intensity was incredible. By the time it ended, I was unable to move for several minutes. I just lay there on the fur staring at the ceiling. Then I felt cum starting to run down my side and I quickly got up, not wanting to get it on the fur carpet. Dashing to the nearby basement powder room, I cleaned up. I had barely dressed, rearranged the rug, and settled on the couch when I heard the garage open and the car come in. That had been close, but I was still glad I had done it. Mrs. Tanner came downstairs, cash in hand, and I got up to greet her. My neighbour?s top was sheer and low-cut, showing off her ample bosom and deep cleavage. She was many things, but modest about her physical assets was not one of them. I tried not to look too closely; not to be too obvious in my delight at the sight of her breasts. ?Here you go, Dave,? she said with a smile, ?I hope Bill and Tim were cooperative.? ?They were, as always,? I answered as I accepted the cash, ?Wish the Dean kids were as good.? She chuckled. The Deans were another neighbourhood family that I babysat for and were also friends of the Tanners. Their mischievous kids, brats really, were a bit of a running joke in the neighbourhood. ?Ah, my angels,? Mrs. Tanner sighed, ?Wish they were as good for their parents as for their babysitter and teacher. Maybe I should just get you to move in and be my nanny.? ?Hey, if the pay is right?,? I said with a smile. It wasn?t just the pay I was thinking of, but the idea of sharing living quarters with the beautiful woman in front of me. And having regular access to that beautiful fur in front of the fireplace. We laughed and then I was on my way home after another longing look at both the woman and her fur carpet. Saturday was a cloudy day with light drizzle. It was the kind of autumn weather that always made me a bit miserable. I found myself alone and a bit adrift as my family took off in various directions and my friends all seemed to be busy with other stuff. Being in a bit of a foul mood from all that, I found myself regretting, and chastising myself for, what I had done the night before. I recalled the pleasure I had experienced and the lovely feeling of the fur on my skin as I masturbated, but I also realized how disastrous it could have been. How different the outcome would have been if one of the kids had come down or the Tanners had been early, not to mention if I had soiled or otherwise damaged that lovely fur. In spite of the crap weather, I went downtown and wandered through the book and comic stores that dotted downtown Eversham in those days. Nothing really caught my eye, though. As I wandered back to the bus terminal to catch a ride home, I paused in front of the fur store. A shapely female mannequin in a fur coat stood in the window flanked by a large poster of a famous model in the almanbahis canlı casino same coat. I imagined holding the curvy model?s body against me as I ran my hands over the fur. My cock twitched in my pants and I realized where I was and started moving again. It was no place to pop a boner, let alone relieve it. When I reached home, the drizzle had stopped and things had lightened up a bit. I waved at Mr. Tanner and his kids, who were getting in the car to go someplace. They all waved back. Mrs. Tanner didn?t seem to be with them but I thought nothing of it and went inside. My parents were home and the smell of Mom?s cooking filled the house. ?Chris Tanner called, Dave,? Mom said as I passed the kitchen en route to my room, ?I told her you would call back when you got home.? ?Okay. Probably needs me to sit again or something. Though I just saw the kids leaving with Mr. Tanner.? I went downstairs to use the phone there and called the Tanners? number. Mrs. Tanner answered right away. ?Hi, it?s Dave. What?s up?? ?Oh, hi. Jack just went out with the kids for the evening and I realized that I need some help from someone tall to get some boxes down for me in the store room. Can you come over after dinner?? ?Sure. Six thirty okay?? ?Definitely. Six thirty will be perfect. See you then,? she responded. It wasn?t until after I hung up that it struck me that Mrs. Tanner?s voice had sounded a bit odd; tense but also slightly flirty. What exactly did she really want? When I finally went over, I was nervous. My mind had been turning ideas over and over and I couldn?t shake the feeling that there was more than needing a favour from a tall male involved. Had I left evidence of my fun the previous night? The door opened and I was stunned. My neighbour stood before me in a short, fur-covered grey bomber jacket and a little white fur thong. The jacket was only partly zipped, leaving her bra-less tits almost bare. ?Mrs. Tanner?? I said weakly. ?Come in, Dave. I?ve been waiting,? she responded in soft, seductive tone. As the door closed behind me, Mrs. Tanner moved in close. ?Go ahead,? she whispered, ?Touch it. I know you want to.? Instinctively knowing what she meant, I reached out and ran my hands lightly over the soft fur of the jacket. Sliding them all over her body, I soon found myself touching the swell over her breasts. ?Do you like it? My fur, that is?? she asked quietly, seemingly enjoying having me paw her body. ?I do. I love fur.? ?I know,? my neighbour cooed as I continued caressing her jacket, ?I found the evidence this morning.? I blushed fiercely. ?I?m s ? sorry,? I stammered, ?I couldn?t stop myself any more.? ?I know. It?s so hard, isn?t it? Fur feels so good on your skin. Embrace me, Dave. Feel my fur.? I pulled up my t-shirt, then pressed against my neighbour. The soft fur of the jacket touched my naked torso and I rubbed against it as I stroked the back with my hands. The woman?s arms enfolded me. Next thing I knew, her soft red lips were against mine. To be honest, I had never been kissed like that before. almanbahis casino I was a raw, inexperienced virgin who had barely ever danced with a girl, let alone been kissed by a woman wearing nothing but a jacket and thong. It didn?t take long for me to get into it, though. The feeling was marvellous; her lips on mine, her fur against my skin. ?Come with me,? Mrs. Tanner said when she finally released me, ?I have more to show you.? She went up the stairs and I followed, my eyes feasting on her toned ass wiggling practically right in my face. I have never been much of an ass man, but hers was gorgeous. We entered a room that I knew as the spare bedroom. It was sparsely furnished and mostly used when they had family visiting from out of town. Now, though, it had changed distinctly. A fur blanket covered the double bed while a dim light barely illuminated the room. I walked over to the bed and ran my hand over the fur. ?Feels good?? my hostess said with a smile. ?It does.? ?Undress and lie down on it,? she requested. More nervous than ever, I removed my t-shirt and pants. I wasn?t exactly a hunk in those days, more of a tall, lanky geek. Perhaps seeing me naked would change her mind, but I did it anyway. To my surprise, Mrs. Tanner was licking her lips as I slipped off my briefs, releasing my cock. It was almost seven inches long and fairly thick. Whatever the state of the rest of my anatomy, I knew my dick was on the large side. Laying down on the bed, I was immediately lost in the soft, smooth sensation of fur against flesh. I writhed and wriggled a little, enjoying the feeling. My cock twitched, though wasn?t erect yet. ?On your belly, hon,? Mrs. Tanner said, ?There?s more to this treat.? I did as she asked, rolling onto my belly and spreading my arms and legs out over the fur blanket. The softness beneath me felt wonderful; even better than the fur rug downstairs had felt. My head rested on a fur-covered pillow, so even my face touched fur. Then came the touch. Hands of soft fur began lightly caressing my back. Mrs. Tanner must have put some kind of fur mittens or gloves on. It wasn?t really a massage, more of a slow, gentle stroking. ?That feels so good,? I moaned. ?Good, baby,? she whispered in reply, ?I knew you would enjoy this. Just relax.? Her fur-covered hands moved to my shoulders and began pressing a bit more firmly, moving from a simple caress to a massage. Slowly, she worked her way down my back as I lay still and soaked in the constantly touch of the soft fur. Beneath me, my cock swelled to life. Wiggling my hips a little, I rubbed it against the fur blanket beneath me. Mrs. Tanner?s hands moved lower on my body, now caressing my lower back and shading over to my buttocks. My cock was almost tingling with anticipation as she drew nearer to it. Her touch remained gentle but firm as she massaged my bum, pressing my cock lightly down into the fur and mattress beneath. Her hands left my body for a moment, then returned on my right thigh, one inside and one outside. She ran them up and down my thigh several times, with the inside one caressing my balls briefly at the top of each stroke. I was rock hard at this point and afraid I would explode into the blanket. ?How are you feeling?? she asked in a soft voice, caressing my balls and ass with one furry hand. ?Fantastic.