The Rivertons: Daddy's Little Secret

When it came to crocodiles, Matthew didn't exactly have a good opinion of them; every single one he came across in the past was always intimidating, looked like if you said the wrong thing they'd SNAP, and quite frankly, they were pretty rude...but that was until he met the Rivertons.

When he was about to enter his teens, Matthew and his family moved out of the UK to Clearwater — a city known for its tropical beaches on the west coast of Florida, all the way across the pond in the U-S-of-A. Back in Wales, there weren't as many crocodilians, but things changed drastically upon entering the sunshine state, considering how much warmer it was, and the fact it was swampy; they were a LOT more common. When Matthew attended school, he eventually met a boy named Kevin Riverton, who was of course, a crocodile. To his surprise, he was unlike any other one he had met before; well-spoken, chill, welcoming, AND he was a mean surfer. His dad, on the other hand, didn't exactly give off the same vibes.

When Matthew started spending time over Kevin's as he became an adult, he eventually met the father he was living with. He didn't speak many words towards the wolf, but he gave him some...interesting looks sometimes. Maybe Kevin mentioned Matthew being bi and he probably wasn't too fond of guys who liked other guys? Wouldn't have been a surprise, considering they were living in a red state. At least he didn't say anything bad to him; however, that didn't take away from his intimidating demeanour. He was much bigger than Kevin and had some pretty well-defined muscles for his age, looked like he could easily give Matthew a concussion with just a single swing. Though he did find him menacing most of the time...he kind of found him somewhat attractive.

One night, Matthew was invited out by Kevin to a house party, just a few blocks away from the Rivertons' home. They were having a lot of fun, dancing to the music on the beach, which was just metres away from the backyard. Hell, Kevin even put on a show by surfing some waves, all while a beautiful sunset painted the sky pink. When the sun went down, everybody made their way back into the house, where things were getting even more crazy. By around 12:00am, the drum and bass were still blasting out of the speakers, and people were still dancing together in the middle of the lounge like it was New Year's Eve. The place wreaked of alcohol, everybody was drunk, but Matthew was just vibing on the couch, drinking no booze, but some good ol' fashioned cola — his favourite. He eventually looked down at his cup and saw it was empty, so he decided to get up and refill it. While filling up the cup, he felt a tap on his shoulder, causing him to turn around — it was Kevin.

"Yooo, dude! I'm like, totally wasted right now!" yelled the croc with his surfer accent, Matthew only just barely able to hear him over the booming from the speakers.

"Cool!" the wolf responded, a cheeky smile on his face.

"Ayo..." he placed a hand on the wolf's shoulder, "can you take me home?! I think I've *hic* had enough for tonight, man!"

"Oh, uh — yeah, okay! Lemme finish this and we'll go!"

When done drinking the coke, Matthew escorted Kevin out of the house and started to make their way back to the Rivertons' home. Kevin draped his arm over the lupine's shoulder so he wouldn't stumble and fall on the way back, and Matthew gladly let him go do, keeping his scaly hand safely secured in his.

"Man, that was some party *hic*, huh?" asked the croc, not needing to yell anymore as the music suppressed the further they walked.

"Yep. It sure was, Kev."

"I just hope I don't hurl on the way back..."

"Don't worry, we're just a couple blocks away — you'll be fine."

When they made it back to his house, he was surprised to see the lights were still on through the windows; perhaps his dad left them on for him whenever he came home. Kevin handed over the keys to Matthew and he unlocked the front door, opening it and stepping inside. Unexpectedly, he heard the TV on in the lounge, and soon after, the father stepped out from the kitchen with a bottle of beer and looked down the hall, where he could see the two of them, Kevin's arm still around Matthew's shoulders. He was still awake? He figured he would've been asleep by now.

"Ah, yer back," said the large croc with that deep, groggy southern accent, taking a sip from his bottle.

"Heyy, pops! Yeah, I got a little *hic* tipsy at party."

"Tipsy? Yer steamin' of booze."

"Oh yeah, spilt some on me, haha."

Shortly after, Mr. Riverton put the bottle down and walked over to the two, wrapping his son's other arm around his shoulders to help Matthew get him in the bedroom. When in there, the father took over and carefully placed his son on the bed, pulling the stained tank top off of him first before tossing the blanket over him. Then afterwards, a few words came out of his mouth that were directed towards Matthew — words that he didn't expect to hear from Kevin's dad.

"Can I, uh...getcha somethin' to drink?"

He offered a drink to him? Well, that was new. He remained neutral towards the wolf ever since they met, never really said anything nice to him or did anything nice for him, so what changed?

"Oh, uh, if that's okay."

"'Course."

While Matthew sat on the couch with his eyes glued to the TV, Mr. Riverton stuck his head in the fridge, grabbing a fresh bottle of water for his son to drink while he was in bed.

"What do ya wanna drink?"

"Umm...you got any coke?"

"Eeyup," he said as he closed the fridge.

For a moment, he could hear the croc walk out of the lounge and back into Kevin's bedroom to hand him some water, then soon making his way back over to the couch with a bottle of beer in one hand and a nice, cold can of coca-cola in the other.

"Here," the croc handed the can over to him.

"Thank you."

Mr. Riverton then sat down next to him, leaning an elbow on the arm of the couch, and then a moment of silence was shared between them. He wore a vest and a pair of shorts for the heat, along with that fancy necklace he always had around his neck, causing the wolf to look over at him and get a glance at his muscles from time-to-time. Even though he liked what he was seeing, he still had that frightening presence; however, after he offered him a drink out of nowhere for the first time, he felt a little more obliged to start a conversation with him.

"What are you doing up so late, sir? Thought you'd be asleep by now."

"Yew can call me Louis, kid...and to answer yer question, I'm always up around this time watching movies; it's the weekend, so why not?"

"Fair enough. I'm always up at this time myself."

Louis took another sip from his bottle before speaking to the wolf again.

"Ya don't need to be scared o' me, by the way. Just wanted yew to know, cuz I see you get tense around me sometimes."

"Heh, was that obvious, huh?"

"Yup. Don't worry, boy, I ain't gon' bite ya."

It was at that moment that Matthew realised Louis wasn't so bad as his mind made him out to be. Though there was still this thought in the back of his head that made him wonder; did Kevin ever mention that Matthew was bi, or does he not know? Regardless, he didn't want to ask, in case it made things messy in the moment.

"So...how much did he drink?" asked the croc, then taking yet another sip of beer.

"Oh, only like...two or three cans, I think."

"Eheh...of what?"

"White Claws."

Immediately after hearing Matthew's answer, Louis let out a hysterical wheeze, a wide smile on his face.

"Oh, I knew that little shit wouldn't be able to drink that much, but White Claws?!" he proceeded to laugh at his son's lack of alcohol tolerance, which encouraged Matthew to join in.

During the next hour or so, the two of them started chatting about random topics, learning things about each other, etc. He even learned that tooth on his necklace wasn't just any tooth, but one that belonged to a feral megalodon shark, which used to swim around Florida's waters back when they were still alive; meanwhile, Louis learned more about the Welsh culture, as well as some basics of the Welsh language, all while Matthew was managing to get a glance or two on the croc's bulky muscles. Though when the credits started to roll on the movie, there was still one question that was stuck in Matthew's mind. He wasn't sure if he should even ask, but after an hour of bonding, he figured it might've been okay.

"So uh, Louis...I was wondering something..."

"Yes...?" he took one more swig of his beer.

"I don't wanna be rude or anything, cuz I dunno if this is a touchy subject for you, but...what happened with you and Kevin's mum? Why'd you get a divorce?"

After asking that question, he immediately regretted it as Louis sighed when pulling the bottle away from his lips. THAT was when he thought that aggressive nature was going to come out; however, it never came. The croc proceeded to answer the question, though rather vaguely.

"Ya see...there's somethin' she found out 'bout me — somethin' she didn't like. I have a little secret, one only she knows. Hell, not even Kevin knows. But...I think I could trust you with it. 'Cuz you know what it's like..."

"Know what WHAT's like...?" the wolf asked, confused as to what he meant by that.

"Look, kid, I know yer into guys. And I know yew been eyeing me up, too — even tonight."

Well, that came out of left field. He felt a little awkward knowing he was caught looking at him...but why was he mentioning that?

"Oh...I'm guessing Kevin told you about m—"

"He didn't..."

OH. That's why. Louis' response was met with silence as he then realised what he was implying.

"And if it still hasn't clicked in yer head yet..." the crocodile suddenly leaned over to Matthew, then placing one of his large hands on the wolf's thigh. The lupine looked down at Louis' hand and then looked back up, only to see his piercing, golden eyes staring right into his — those bedroom eyes.

"Why don't cha follow me to mah room and I'll SHOW ya what that 'secret' is?"

What...? Louis was attracted to him, too?! To say Matthew was flabbergasted would've been an understatement. He was still in the middle of processing the fact that Kevin's dad was gay. He thought his gaydar was pretty decent, but clearly Louis' was superior, since he could easily pick it up off the wolf, and Matthew couldn't pick up a single sign from him. Then again, he was much older, so he was bound to have had more experience at covering it up. But there was no way this was real, he couldn't be flirting with HIM...could he?

"Are...are you drunk?"

"Boy, I can hold mah liquor, unlike that lightweight passed out on his bed as we speak."

While the croc was talking, he continued to move his hand up the wolf's thigh, eventually reaching his crotch and giving it a soft rub to entice him.

"Is this...really happening right now?"

"It can go on...Yew just gotta come with me~"

As much as he liked where it was going, he was concerned about his friend who was just in the other room. But that grin...that gorgeous, seductive grin...

"W-what if he wakes up?"

"He ain't gon' wake up. Trust me, he's out cold."

He kept asking the same question over and over again in his mind: should he be allowing this? Should he really be considering on sleeping with someone who was old enough to be his father? More importantly, with his FRIEND'S FATHER? Morally, he knew it wasn't exactly the right thing to do...but Louis was VERY persuasive. The temptation was too powerful, and the stiffening bulge in his pants was only proving that to the croc.

"O...okay."

After a few minutes, Louis had switched everything off in the living room and escorted Matthew to his bedroom, just a little further down the hall from Kevin's. He sat on the bed with his head leaned back against the headboard, anxiously waiting for that croc to enter. Once he did, he closed the door behind him and looked right at Matthew, that grin still stretched across his face. He'd seen Kevin's dad smile before, but it was nothing like the one he had on in that moment; it was already doing things to the him, and he hadn't even touched him yet. Louis made his way around to the other side of the bed and climbed on, scooting up to the young wolf.

"Hi~" greeted the croc, smiling at him with his eyes locked on his.

"H-Hi..."

Eagerly, Louis reached for Matthew's bulge for the second time, making sure to keep it nice and hard. He shuddered at the feeling of the croc's hand giving it a firm squeeze, nervously exhaling

"Why don't we get ya undressed, huh?"

"Oh...o-okay..."

While Matthew took off his tank top, Louis began unbuttoning the wolf's jeans, pulling them down and off his feet. He got a nice view of the fabric cage covering his dick, but alas, it was an obstruction he wanted gone. Once the boxers were pulled off, Matthew's cock flopped back and slapped against his lower abs, Louis tossing the clothing on the floor before laying his eyes back on the now-nude, muscular wolf.

"Oh, Christ..." he muttered, his eyes opening wide at the site, and his smile finally disappearing.

"W-What's wrong?"

"Nothin'," the croc quickly responded, licking his lips as the grin returned, "nothin' at all~"

Soon after, Louis got off the bed, hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts, and began stripping himself. Matthew could see through his shorts that he already had a hard on, and it was not small either. Once the shorts dropped to the floor, it wasn't just his dick that got revealed to the wolf — he also got a better look at his beefy legs, as well as that thick, round ass of his. Louis then pulled off his own tank top, showing off that beer belly and bulky chest of his, which caused his cock to throb with excitement. He chuckled at the wolf's cute reaction as he climbed back on the bed, and as soon as he was sitting by him again, Matthew wanted to tell him something — a fare warning, just in case.

"I'm uh...I-I'm a top, by the way..." the wolf hesitantly responded, assuming Louis likely wanted him to bend over.

But to his surprise, that smile never left the croc's face.

"Well, I was hoping you'd say that..." Louis then reached down for Matthew's schlong again, this time being able to wrap his hand around the shaft thanks to no fabric being in the way, "'cuz this dick is looking mighty fine~"

Wait...Kevin's dad didn't want his ass, but his DICK? Now THAT was a shocker to him. And to add to that, the comment he made towards the lupine's rod caused it to twitch once again as the croc slowly began stroking it.

"Lay back, kid — relax..."

In response to Louis' words, the wolf sunk himself lower, letting the majority of his back rest on the bed itself instead of the headboard, while giving the croc better access to the goods. Once Matthew was comfy, the reptile drew in closer to that thick meat in his hand, looking up at the canine briefly to see that cute, eager look in his eyes before putting the focus back on his uncut dick.

Matthew anxiously anticipated him to come in contact with his member, his heart was pounding in his chest, his temperature was rising at a rapid pace, feeling the croc's warm breath brush up against his bare flesh. Eventually, Louis brought out his long, slick tongue and began dragging it up his shaft, from base-to-tip. A long exhale left the wolf's mouth first, then a pleasing moan as he felt that organ begin swirling around his head glands, making him lean his back in pure bliss. When he brought his head back up, he could no longer see anything else going on, since Louis's head was now covering the whole scene; all he could do now was wait for the next move, whatever that may have been. Admittedly, up until that very moment, he didn't come to think about the reptile's teeth and how it may have been an 'issue' during it all, but with how he was working that tongue of his, Matthew's worries were put at ease. Well, until Louis decided to play a little joke on him...

"Mmm...Let's hope I remember how to do this without bitin' yer dick off~"

"W-Wait, what?!"

And immediately after dropping that bombshell on Matthew, Louis shoved the wolf's cock into his mouth, barely giving him any time to react to his comment. All that was followed instead was another moan, causing him to lean his head back again out of pure lust as he felt those warm, slippery oral walls begin massaging his pipe. Louis couldn't help but chuckle with the lupine's dick in his mouth, seeing — or well, hearing in this case — the reaction he got out of him was EXACTLY how he imagined it. As he started to feel the young man relax underneath him, after a few slow head bobs, he sunk his head lower, all the way down until his furry balls were touching his lips, which caused a long groan to escape from Matthew's muzzle. He hummed deeply, entertained by the wolf's cute, yet sexy reactions; but at the same time, he was also loving how his cock felt at the back of his throat, how it smelled, how it tasted...he hadn't had dick, or even touched another man in a little over two decades, so this...this was more than delightful for him.

"Mmm...it's been a looong time..." he said with that deep, groggy voice before briefly dipping his head back down to suck on it once more, teasing the young wolf. "I'm gon' take mah time with yew~"

Soon after stating his intentions, Louis brought his head back down on his cock again, bobbing on it nice and slow while listening to the endless moans of Matthew, making his own dick throb from just the noises alone, though the whole experience added onto it. Deep hums were heard from the reptile as he began to taste the familiar sweetness of pre, leaking from the wolf's tip. While one hand was occupied with Matthew's balls, fondling them ever-so-gently, his other hand proceeded to make its way down to his own naughty bits, wrapping around the shaft and stroking it, a rather lustful growl coming through his scaly nostrils. The longer he was sucking on Matthew, the more flavour he was rewarded with, which only pushed him to go further — faster, but just by a little; he wanted to savour that moment for as long as possible and not rush it.

"Ohhhh fffuuck..." the young wolf groaned, loving every second of that croc's mouth around his schlong.

It was rather shocking to Matthew how good Louis was at giving head, especially since he mentioned it had been 'a long time' since he had. He was unlike any other guy that gave Matthew a blowjob in the past; in fact, he blew them out of the water. It was as if the last time he gave one was yesterday. Every once and a while, the croc brought his head up from his dick to expose it to the fresh air, swirling his tongue around the wolf's shaft and flicking it against his sensitive head, even sliding it under the foreskin, which sent the flustered wolf down in a spiral, his eyes rolling to the back of his head out of pure bliss and his toes curling as his cock was forced back into the reptile's mouth once again. Once he recollected himself, curious to how it felt, Matthew placed a hand on Louis' upper back, gliding it up and down slowly, squeezing lightly when a more intense wave of pleasure flowed through his body. He rather enjoyed the smooth, scaly texture, feeling his spikes creep in between his digits every now and then as he explored, and Louis didn't seem to mind one bit, even humming of approval from the wolf's gentle touch.

After a little while, the reptile picked up the pace once more, but not by too much, still being careful not to end it so soon; however, he couldn't deny that he absolutely LOVED when Matthew sometimes instinctively thrusted his hips upwards from the phenomenal pleasure, his cock having nowhere else to go but deeper into the croc's mouth, which was met with a deepthroat from Louis, shaking his head with the canine's dick still stuffed in there. Since the thrusting became more frequent overtime, Louis knew the young wolf was getting close, which drove him to pick up the pace yet again, resulting in noticeably louder moans from Matthew. As much as he wanted to go on longer, Louis was very curious to see how much was stored in that wolf's balls; the urge to let him release was just too strong...

"H-Holy shit...Louis...I-I'm gonna cum..."

Out of instinct, Matthew held onto the closest thing he could get his hand on to brace for the inevitable climax, that being the headboard behind him, meanwhile the other hand was still resting on the crocodile. At that point on, Louis wasn't holding back. His head began to bob even faster, his moans turning into sex-driven growls as he stroked his own cock rapidly. The pitch of Matthew's moans were increasing and becoming constant, his cock twitched over and over again in the reptile's mouth, his body started tensing up, his vision was becoming blurry — he couldn't hold on any longer...

In the last few seconds, Louis pulled his mouth off the wolf's cock and began jerking that throbbing shaft furiously, eyeing his piss slit and anticipating the eruption as he listened to the cute moans growing louder. Then finally, after one last thrust into that scaly grip and a lustful grunt following, Matthew let it all go, and out came launching that thick, creamy substance the croc had been eagerly waiting to see, and it was no small volume. The first two jets of semen shot onto the bedsheets, but Louis didn't care; he was too busy admiring how hard he shot.

"Ohh, fuck yeah~"

After seeing what he wanted, he immediately brought his lips back around that thick, juicy cock, managing to catch the third shot into his maw, not wanting to let the rest of his cum go to waste. He hummed pleasantly as he felt it pulsate against his oral walls nonstop; he was surprised to find out how much was still spurting out of his tip, especially after the first two jets he saw fly out, but he was more than happy to swallow it all, enjoying that sweet n' salted taste of his. He even bobbed his head nice and slow, just like how he started, making sure to get every last drop out as he listened to the wolf's sexy, passionate moans. Matthew was trying with all his might not to scream over the intense orgasm, not wanting to wake up Kevin, but it was impossible to stay silent; thankfully, he was able to suppress it, even if it was just by a little bit. Once his moans eventually began to calm and there was no more of that creamy fluid oozing out, Louis freed the wolf's cock from his oral grasp, huffing over what had just happened.

"I still got it~" said the croc to himself, proud of what he managed to achieve, and getting a tasty reward out of it.

Despite milking every last drop out of that urethra, Louis insisted on sucking his cock just a little more, making the lupine groan and twitch due to how sensitive he was now, which sent another chuckle out of his nostrils. Once he finished having his fun, he finally pulled away for good, his eyes now focusing on the two cumshots on his bedsheets.

"Damn, boy...Anyone ever tell ya that yew cum a lot?" he asked the young wolf.

"O-once...or twice..." Matthew answered back in between breaths, all tuckered out.

"Heheh, never had someone shoot that much before. It's good — REAL good...and yew taste amazing~"

"Heh...T-Thank you..." he struggled to get the words out as he felt the croc's lips kiss his tip once more.

"And thank YEW for the lovely treat, hot stuff~"

Shortly after, Matthew felt that scaly grip let go of his shaft and watched as the reptile scooted over to the edge of bed, reaching down for something on the floor.

"Here," he said, tossing the wolf his clothes. "Yer free to go now."

Matthew then proceeded to put his clothes back on, watching as the croc laid back into the pillows and got comfy, still fully nude with a persistent hard on.

"Yew can stay the night, but uh...yer gonna have to sleep on the couch."

He wasn't surprised that he would be sleeping on the couch, considering whose mouth he just nutted inside; neither of them wanted Kevin getting suspicious and potentially walking in the bedroom to see the two of them naked together.

"That's okay, fine by me."

"And uh, Matthew..."

The wolf looked back at him before he could exit the room, curious to what Louis was going to say.

"...Don't go tellin' mah boy about this...yeah?"

Matthew could see he had a slight look of concern in his eyes, worried of the truth coming out. He knew the croc trusted him with his secret, but...he just needed reassurance — he needed to hear it from the wolf's mouth.

"Of course...your secret's safe with me."

"Thanks, kid...Now, go on — get some shut eye."

"Okay...goodnight," said the wolf, then leaving the bedroom and closing the door before making his way back to the lounge.

Once he planted himself on the couch and laid back, he let out a long, exhausted exhale; he was still trying to catch his breath over that intense orgasm. Once his breathing had gone back to normal completely, the wolf began to process what had just happened moments ago. Did he really just receive a blowjob from Kevin's dad? He was...conflicted, to say the least. He had been with a handful of dudes in the past, but NEVER someone Louis' age, not even close. His rule when it came to having sex was that the oldest age he'd sleep with was mid-30's...but he knew Louis was MUCH older than that — he was FIFTY ONE. He didn't know if he felt regretful, or embarrassed. Shortly after he began thinking about it all, he then heard deep, heavy grunts coming from Louis' bedroom; must've sorted out that erection he still had before Matthew left the room.

He wasn't exactly sure how to feel. At the time, he thought he knew what he wanted, but now that those desires had washed away, he felt...weird — a little guilty, even. He just blew a load inside the mouth of his friend's FATHER. It felt wrong. But at the same time...that was some pretty damn good head Louis gave, surpassed all the other guys that had sucked on his dick before. He couldn't let Kevin find out about it, otherwise their friendship was over; and on top of that, he had to keep his father's true orientation a secret from him, too. He had no idea what the future held for him and the Rivertons, and he was somewhat worried of what could happen if Kevin somehow found out, but only time would tell; he was just going to have to keep his mouth shut. Good thing he was good at keeping secrets. Hell, maybe it was just a one-time thing and the they would never speak of it again after that night.

Before he finally closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, however, there was one more thought that went flowing through his head, one he had in the past thanks to Kevin, but now it'd reoccurred because of LOUIS, and that amazing blowjob he gave: maybe crocs weren't so bad after all.

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Ladies and Gentlemen...meet Louis Riverton~

Louis is a BRAND NEW character I've created specifically for this whole-new gay storyline, and trust me, you'll be seeing plenty more of him <3

Art by Kahlu: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/kahlu