As Gay as the South is Red
As gay as the south is Red
by Ezekiel S. Dragon
Dennis, a 19 yr old donkey had his parents house to himself for the day, giving the perfect opportunity to try something he'd always wanted to, Dennis had seen several ads of a rather endowed Clydesdale sucking himself off, even swallowing his flared head as it pumped a whole herd of foals down his throat, he knew he'd have to try it. Now here he was, upside down, ass up over himself, mere inches away from his goal, he wasn't fully erect either so he reached up, teasing his tail hole with 2 fingers, working that balloon knot loose. The attention Dennis was giving his backdoor bringing him to full attention, the last several inches of the young donkeys equine hood slipping out of its sheath and to its full resting flare. The throbbing member graced his lips, clumsily rubbing against Dennis's mouth seeking entrance, he could feel his heartbeat in his throat, a last bit of hesitation from the back of his mind echoed causing a pause. He quickly shrugged off the doubt, after several whiffs of cock waiting right under his nose, if there was any harm in sucking a dick, it certainly wasn't to be had doing it for himself. Dennis parted his lips making way for the engorged tip that had swelled in anticipation, swallowing cock until the tip hit his uvula, causing a gag reflex making him stop. The burrow savored this, every bit of useful mouth space filled by his own dick, the taste wasn't bad just about as bad as it smelled which he honestly didn't mind either. Dennis licked the warm, fleshy appendage nestled in his maw, flicking the backside of his shaft curiously. Closing his mouth and sucking several times to get a nice seal formed around his dick, the sucking felt great, shaping his lips in an O sealing around his shaft and head. Dennis pulled out from the sloppy hole he was turning his mouth into, bucking his hips almost automatically giving himself another mouthful of equine dick. After repeating the motion several times, Dennis found it to be quite enjoyable and relaxing, he didn't have to strain his neck or lower back and was getting his dick sucked.
"Mmmmmm." The teen moaned, young body rewarding his efforts, lighting his brain and every nerve ending attached to his cock with the most lovely of endorphins. Dennis 's lips gliding over his foreskin, coating the full length with warmth and spit, sucking as he smoked his own pole, his mouth felt amazing. The burrow slowed as the clear taste of precum hit his tongue, sampling the salty snot flavored strands of pre dabbing the leaky flare with his tongue.
"Not bad." He thought, tongue circling his urethra, lapping, and suckling, nursing on the phallus hungrily after more seed. The notion of being his own seed pump fueled a quickly growing desire to taste more of himself and the semen roiling in his light gray furred orbs. Dennis quickened the pace, slipping into a mechanical rhythm, eagerly swallowing as much dick as possible, eventually losing himself in throws of pleasure, leaking more with each stroke. Soon bobbing his head in full strides, in an impressive show of sword swallowing, taking 3/4 to his whole length down the throat, ignoring his gut reflex to gag.
After a time, he was lost, spit lubed pillar disappearing between two white furred lips completely, balls meeting his upper lip, Dennis repeatedly slamming into himself, pushing the limits of his nubile, young form, pounding the back of his throat with an ever engorging flare. Until, he felt it, his heavy balls reeling upward, he had brought himself to the tip of a very steep precipice and edged off, falling into the abyss, an intense fall of pleasure that brought new heights of crashing orgasmic bliss through Dennis. His meaty cock throbbed, expanding as a firehose would, pumping a waterfall of cum down onto the waiting prairie fire in his mouth. The first few hearty jets filling Dennis's maw to the brim with semen, he clenched again pumping another few solid globs, bathing his eagerly awaiting tongue. Dennis's cheeks started to bulge a bit, lost in the crest fall of an orgasmic curve, his only choice was to swallow or choke. He had to chug, guzzling down gulp after gulp of his own foals, it seemed like the flow would never stop, choking down loads until he was breathless with a full belly before popping his mouth off the flare, gasping for air but his orgasm wasn't finished. Palms automatically encircling and stroking his still throbbing, spit-slicked member launching smaller, stringier strands of post climax onto his face.
Dennis lay there spent, sweaty, panting, and full, like he'd just ran 5 miles and drank a 3-course meal, after a time wiping the cum off his muzzle and licking his digits. He knew this would have to become a ritual every time he had the chance to do so. Dennis had been so caught up in throws of masturbatory bliss that he hadn't heard the clicking of a deadbolt, heavy clops of large hooves up the stairs, nor did he catch the red and black covered smartphone peeking around the corner of his bedroom doorway filming him. During his "alone time" under the assumption of being completely by himself, Dennis got wholly lost in what he was doing, the squeaking and rocking of his bed, his moans, the lewd slurps and sucking noises of his lips on his own cock, all had been quite audible, loud enough to be heard throughout the house.
The Next weekend.
The following weekend couldn't roll around fast enough, Dennis was excited to have the house to himself again and "further" the exploration of his new found talent. Laying on his right side facing the wall, cock wrapped in both hands with a firm grip, trying to silently fap, flaring cocktip enveloped by his mouth, tip sitting just behind his lips, trying to nurse the head. Clyde the burrows half Clydesdale mix brother had ended up crashing his plans and occupying the house alongside him while the parents were off, out at work. Dennis's strokes quickened trying to get off as discreetly as possible, erotic scenes from his favorite pornos flashing through his mind, stopping at the slightest bit of noise.
Vigilant as he was, the slow twisting of the bedroom door knob escaped his ears, a figure standing in the doorway sat and watched Dennis for a moment before swinging the door open hard enough to bang against the spring door stop. He panicked, popping the cock from his mouth and whirling around in place, sending cover and sheets flying to the floor, Dennis faced the doorway sitting on ass, a rather large erection standing proudly in front of his chest.
"Well don't let me stop you." A deep bassy voice boomed, "shit." Dennis thought, it was Clyde, but why had he been watching him?
"How much did you see?!" The younger burrow spoke, a slightly upset and nervous tone to his words, Dennis was already annoyed with the worthless mid twenty something, having essentially ruined his previous plans.
"Haha enough. Mind if I join you?" Clyde chuckled stepping into his room, he'd inherited the size of the large breed, standing easily twice his little brother but otherwise looked like an overbuilt donkey, mostly grey fur, white-gloved patches over his hands and hooves just like Dennis complete with a long scraggly unkempt black mane that clung off the back of his head, a nice cherry red thong attempting to contain an enlarged sheath and heavy set of balls that tied up his personal package nicely. Clyde slid onto the twin size mattress which was just enough room for Dennis alone, pulling the comforter up off the floor with him. The smaller donkey stood on both knees, blocking Clyde from getting in.
"Seriously! Dafuq you want?!" Dennis spat slowly etching towards him royally frustrated, backed up, and pissed.
"Aww come on little bro, I can't sleep, you know I always sleep better with you next to me." Clyde said smiling, they were still brothers and had slept together growing up, Dennis started to break down, letting out a pissy sigh.
"Alright fine."
"Yaaaaay." Clyde snickered, the two loved each other as only brothers could but half the time he couldn't tell whether Dennis's affection were out of pity or legitimate brotherly love. The 6'8" donkey climbed in and cuddled right up along side his little bro, the two lay on their side facing the wall.
"Thanks little B." Dennis let out another sigh of frustration as the comparatively giant wall of muscle and equine cuddled up behind him, Clyde wrapped an arm around Dennis's mid rift and nibbled on his left ear.
"UGH, KNOCK IT OFF!" Elbowing Clyde in his oblique, Dennis was starting to regret this decision.
"Chilllllllll little man, I've got something to show you." Clyde pulled his arm from Dennis's stomach a slight ruffling of the covers and his arm returned, phone in hand, snaking its way between the smaller donkeys own, holding the phone up sideways in front of his face.
"What is it? I'd like to sleep."
"Oh, you'll want to see this." A few taps on the screen and there he was, Dennis in all his self-fellating glory from suckle to facial, on Clyde's phone.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?!" Dennis spat, pointlessly lunging for the phone, Clyde caught him by the chest and held him in place, raising it from reach.
"RELAX!" I've got a proposition for you." Clyde spoke coyly, holding the still struggling family member against him.
"No, fuck you, delete it." Dennis gave up, still occasionally fighting Clyde's grip.
"Hey now, here me out. I'll delete it if, you do something for me." Clyde whinnied and licked at his brother's neck.
"And what is that?" He questioned sarcastically but he had a pretty good idea what he wanted.
"Not gonna lie, I like your dick, have some with me and consider the vid deleted." Oooooook, maybe he didn't.
"Ummm you got it." The request wasn't completely out of left field, they had done a little experimenting when they both rounded puberty but had stopped for fear of being caught.
Clyde whinnied in celebration of the agreement, tapping a lock button and tossing the phone. There was a slight rustling underneath the covers, paw disappearing and resurfacing, red thong draped over his right knobby thumb and ring fingers.
"So what did you have in, mmph!" Dennis started to ask but was muffled as Clyde strong armed the tiny well-worn garment, against his brother's nose, making him breathe in his older brothers musk, holding him down, the fetid crotch scent ridden cloth serving as a nice filter for Dennis's air intake.
"I wore this for every workout this week, hope you like." He fought for but a moment before succumbing to Clyde's grip and captivating scent, huffing in defeat and breathing in a big whiff of the funk stained garment through his nose. Dennis was disgusted, the pungent tangy musk initially hit his nostrils with an appalling shrill bitterness that most would associate with below zero temperatures but as it rolled along, up his nose, it became, intoxicating. resembling his own just older, a little more grit and bite to it, soon gripping Clyde's hand pressing harder into the sweat stained garment, cock growing rock hard with every pungent raunchy fill of his lungs, eventually inebriating Dennis to where his eyes rolled back eyelids fluttering with every inhale.
"Hehe, so glad you like it." Clyde chuckled, obliging the younger sibling and clamping his muscle bound hand over Dennis's nose. The smaller male took breath after breath, imbibing his brother's scent as you would any addicting amphetamine, bringing new life into the mule, sexually scented driven euphoria taking hold of Dennis's mind. Clyde loved handling Dennis like this and had missed doing so, his little brother writhing in pure sexual energy and drive against him. The femme brother of his holding onto his scent soaked paw for dear life to maintain, a haze while leaning back and rubbing against Clyde, the mix breeds arm sized member throbbed, painfully erect, held at a downward angle by his brother's curvy legs. Dennis in his infinite wisdom raised a leg just enough to let the gargantuan thing fling up and smack him in the sack, causing a flinch in his euphoric state.
The little mule wrapped both legs around Clyde's dick, crossing his hooves, hot dogging the tree trunk of a manhood. Not having much in the way of holding his personal hand, a low groan echoed from the barrel-sized chest followed by a grunt as Clyde thrust his hips, grinding his cock along the warm folds of Dennis's taint and thighs, shaft rubbing under his little brother's sack.
"Knew that would get you." Dennis snickered, muffled by Clyde's fist.
"Oh is that how you want to play?" Clyde followed his retort with one muscled hand gripping the smaller males chest, groping a pec and pinching a nipple, wavering fingertips trailing down Dennis's center line, passed the navel to his crotch giving his balls a firm squeeze, rolling them several times in hand before gripping Dennis's shaft stroking his full length, tight enough to be pleasurable but still able to glide over his skin. Dennis bucked into Clyde's hand, riding a shaft as thick as his neck, keeping both legs in a tight cross, the two started working in a rhythm with each other until they were both leaking all over, the older one eventually fucking Dennis's tightly crossed legs. Both had pressed the other to a state of lusty haste, Dennis managed to free his snout from Clyde's clutches, panting as he was still being stroked, the older male grunting in his ear.
"I know what you want......... but I really don't think you'll fit Clyde." He had stopped bucking trying to stave off the impending crescendo, at this Clyde stopped, he instead released Dennis and pulled completely from his thighs, coming to his knees and pulling Dennis to the middle of the bed straddling him, letting his little brothers cock rub along his plump well rounded ass cheeks, the leaky head brushing his winking pucker. The small bed creaked in pain under the weight of its larger occupant, Clyde leaned forward, locking muzzles and tongues briefly with Dennis before breaking.
"Yeah, about that, I'm actually a bottom." Clyde whispered out the side of his mouth, blushing in his own embarrassment, leaning back, his near tree limb-sized dick starring Dennis in the face.
"I'm actually too big for anyone short of a contortionist to take." He reached back grabbing for Dennis's dick raising himself up just enough to catch the pre-smeared tip with his pucker, lowering back down, driving it home. Dennis and Clyde both moaned, Clyde's hot fleshy depths took him quite easily, Dennis's pole harpooning its way into Clyde's guts, slipping smoothly along the smaller 2 foot dick, Clyde's legs almost giving out when his brothers length scraped passed his prostate, letting his full weight down on the smaller donkey, filling his brothers ass snugly. In the heat of the moment, Clyde already leaking enough to coat Dennis's chest, bucking and riding, grinding against the hilt, stiff rod throbbing, fighting against interior forces of Clyde's anus, spewing spurts of pre in Clyde's ass. Dennis just lay there quickly lost in the motions, orgasmic crush flooding over his entirety while pinned under 280lbs of a pure equine male adonis. Each blast of cum almost as big as the 1st, it quickly gave Clyde a warm full feeling in his bowels, clenching down on his brothers pulsing cock, trying to keep as much in himself as possible. The healthy lubing only making Clyde's motions easier, his random clenching went from purposeful squeezing to random orgasmic spasms, Dennis's head had flared slipping over his prostate repeatedly plugging Clyde as his mare and setting him off. Thick gummy ropes pumped profusely over the smaller males chest and neck as if Dennis had been staring down a loaded cannon this whole time that finally let loose. After the first two reports hitting him, Dennis thought fast and covered the erupting piss slit with his mouth giving him several decent blasts down the throat. He started choking on the sheer volume of seed being force fed to him, nursing the head through orgasm Dennis soon found himself pinned between a spent Clyde and his mattress, both resting in puddles of semen, hazy bliss laden bodies attempting to catch breath before sleep over took them.
The Next weekend.
Dennis and his friend Jacob sat in the deer's basement, both bathed in the glow of a large flat screen with the volume just audible, porn on screen. Cheesy cliche music on a loop filling the background as two tigers peeled off each other's clothes, reciprocating the tropes of structured soft core porn on one another.
"Oh man, this is one of my favorite scenes." Jacob said casually unzipping his jeans and fishing out his growing dick. Dennis was at odds with himself, staring at the ripped tiger getting his dick sucked by a tigress on screen, wishing himself in her place, sneaking side glances at Jacob, who was already jerking a fully aroused deer cock in hand. The mule did the same, the two actors had started fucking but you couldn't really see much, dick in hand, Dennis caught the occasional moan from Jacob who had his head laid back, antlers scraping the wall, eyes shut, he had to be pent up, Dennis held his throbbing dick in hand, blatantly staring at the deer fapping a surprisingly long taper, beating it briskly trying to make things quick, Dennis wanted to make this last or at least have some fun between friends and try to taste his cum, thinking quickly.
"Hey Jake, you want to see something?" Dennis slipped out, interrupting the deer who had gotten himself close, strings of pre glistening over his paw against the dim lighting.
"Dude, we've gone over this, we both know you have a huge dick." Jacob spoke, annoyed he'd been interrupted.
"Not what I meant, besides I've got a trick or two to show you." Dennis pulled his jeans down a bit, slowly running a firm grip over his throbbing pole of an equine hood, standing inches from his chin, Jacob stopped jacking it long enough to open his eyes, looking over at Dennis.
"Okay, what?" Dennis grinned, licking his lips and swallowing half his swollen length, giving several good shows of self-fulfillment, leaking from his tip after the second trek into his maw.
"Oh fuck you now you're just showing off." Jacob scoffed resuming his own masturbatory efforts, watching Dennis slack-jawed and jealous of his freakishly long penis, Dennis caught him watching and pulled off the flaring head with a sound akin to a sucker being popped from someone's mouth.
"You want to try it?" Dennis asked with a flirty smirk bolted to his face, dragging a finger over his pre-filled piss slit, sticking it in his mouth, a long string trailing his finger.
"It's not bad, quite tasty actually." Resuming his three-mile grin.
"Ugh, gross, no thanks." Jacob shot from the side of his mouth slowly attempting to return his attention back to the screen, hand a flurry on his groin, Dennis admired the scene, blatantly staring a few moments before coming out with it.
"Want your dick sucked?" Dennis let the words slip, mouth hanging agape, eyes transfixed, studying his friend's delicious taper and furry pair hanging just underneath.
"Again, gross, no thanks I'm not gay." Jacobs strokes slowed, clearly becoming distracted by the request.
"Well..... It's not gay if you're the one getting your dick sucked, I mean everyone loves getting a bj." Dennis posed the statement in a flirtatious inviting curtail grinning intently at his friend.
"If sticking this mouth in your mouth will shut you up then go ahead." Jacob spat, glaring, raising his brow in a show of frustration before swinging his right leg up over the couch leaving him in an inviting spread eagle position.
Erection standing proudly, meaty pillar twitching defiantly straight up, waiting to be sucked on. Dennis clapped excitedly, pulling the mane out of view and licking his lips.
"Well?" Jacob quickly had his words put back in his mouth, the mule's breath blowing over the tip causing the sensitive buck to shudder in place. Dennis caught his window taking his friend's tip between his slicked closed lips, letting his tongue grace and swerve along the underside, gliding easily along until Jacob was hilted in his muzzle. The deer let out an enraptured moan, Jacob was secretly a virgin, nor had he really done much, he'd never felt anything so warm and slick around his cock. Jacob clenched multiple times, spurting several small dribbles of pre in the back of Dennis's throat, the mule smiled, balls resting on his chin, Jacobs sheath flush with his lips, lapping at the deer's runny seed. Jake pulled back gripping the pair of gray crotch level ears, fucking his friend's mouth, several thrusts in, white tail flickering sporadically side to side, letting out a healthy deer call and hosing down Dennis's mouth with a frothy whitewashing. Dennis was surprised at the taste and consistency of the flood filling his cheeks, it possessed a certain animalistic tanginess that would seemingly belong to a buck with the largest antlers while at the same time non-viscous and quite runny, sloshing around, over his teeth and gums, drowning Jacobs pole as it pumped copious amounts into Dennis's eagerly awaiting mouth. Dennis was enraptured in the act, milking a male by mouth, fapping his still throbbing mule cock, the deer's balls heaving themselves upwards against the motions of Dennis's mouth, erection subsiding only briefly until the male drained the cum into his stomach and slowly worked Jake back to erection, humming through Jake's frenulum and sucking him off.
Dennis sat for a moment, cock in mouth, eyes filled with intent on Jacob, pawing to stay hard whilst suckling his friend's member.
"You think that felt good..... You want to lose your virginity?" Winking, standing up and pulling his jeans the rest of the way off, getting on all fours opposite Jake on the couch, pulling his right ass cheek showing off a rather pink pucker.
"Wow Dennis, I uhh didn't know you were so loose with yourself." Jacob couldn't believe how slutty his friend was being, that didn't stop his dick from giving a noticeable flex at the sight of the mules winking hole tucked between two rather feminine gray ass cheeks spread wide, waiting for him.
"Hmmm someone seems interested." Dennis copped off, wiggling his ass, swinging a pair of swollen balls from thigh to thigh, taunting Jakes throbbing dick.
"I'm waiting...." Dennis mocked flirtatiously as possible, pulling his ass cheeks taught, giving Jake a wink with his asshole.
"Dude, a bj's one thing but I'm not sticking it in your ass." He replied, uncertainty in his words.
"yeah I know, you're not gay, just don't let balls touch and you'll stay straight." Jacob paused for a moment, carefully weighing the decision.
"You're sure it' that simple?"
"Yup, now get inside me." Dennis spoke reassuringly, elbows resting on the other end of his couch, ass raised, tail off to the side. Jacob raised up, on both knees gripping Dennis's soft feminine hips, a look of hesitation and uncertainty warping his face. Dick throbbing in defiance of himself, Dennis bucked back raising his ass so that delicious deer cock head rubbed squarely along his asshole, dropping and grinding along the length of his friend's erection. That one act eased and settled Jacobs mind, or at least his lizard brain anyway, the tip of his Crimson spear-like taper catching just underneath Dennis's tail base, skewering the mule's anus. Residual saliva and cum from Dennis's tongue bathing letting Jake slid in with minimal effort, slowly pushing onward, Dennis's guts welcoming his friends shaft warmly. For the pair, first entrance seemed to stop everything, low heavy breaths affixed with the haze of arousal, both focused on getting inside one another, light and sounds of rabid mating from two friends butt fucking each other over the end of a couch. Jacobs natural instincts kicked in, pulling almost all the way out and harkening his hips forward while pulling Dennis back by the hips back down upon his maleness, furry balls slapping against Dennis's own. Dennis sought to turn around and taunt the young buck but was quickly met with another wonderful stab at his guts, Jake had hit his rhythm, slipping his length along the anus and G-spot that gripped him, as if it were nothing new. Hammering his hips away at his friends asshole, Dennis just lay there, arms crossed elbows braced against the couches armrest for support, eyes shut, mind focused on the wonderful fucking he was taking, clenching to catch more momentum from Jacob's thrusting cock. The motions causing Dennis's erect dick to flop amusingly, occasionally smacking himself in the chest, strands of leaking pre clinging and leading themselves away to his leaky tip. He could feel Jacobs impending finish, his ass had become slicked with pre-cum, steadily more and more the deer's penetrations had become faster and harder, gripping Dennis by the hips, digging nails into his gray fur.
"Do it! Cum in my ass!" The words slipped from Dennis's mouth, a driving lusty intent fraught with need filling every syllable, mind loving the sensation of bitching for another male. The words were all Jacob needed, firing on a hairpin trigger, cum spewed forth deep into the receiving intestines, thrusts growing full kilter, almost knocking Dennis over the couches edge accompanied by a resounding fleshy slap. The mules prostate had been hit enough times to go off like a carnival game that had finally been played enough to set the player and machine itself into a glorious frenzy, mutually yelling the word "Jackpot!" multiple times. Low and rolling hard Dennis's body awash from a pounding orgasm, emanating from his overworked walnut, pass after pass of the dick in his ass left him weaker than the last. The mule kicked his legs out. if he could pull his ass apart to get more of Jake inside him, he would have, simply raising his ass and clenching sporadically, anything to feel more of the dick in him. Jake was lost, if he'd had toes they'd be cramped from curling so damn hard, the sensation of piercing his friends hot clenching ass with a river of cum in it was too much, each plunge sending a blast of euphoric pleasure blitzing across his nerves, a sharp overloaded shudder following each crashing sensation. The two soon humping in puddles of their own juices, Dennis spattering every bit of couch under him in donkey seed, volley after spurt continuing to jet from his tip every time Jacob plowed him, Jake had fucked Dennis loose enough to were his own runny seed had begun to leak a from around the bucks cock, running down Dennis's legs and covering Jakes crotch and balls completely. The two-humped until their orgasms had mutually subsided, both letting out a happy satisfied sigh of relief and exhaustion, slowly falling onto their sides into the couch spooning. They laid there, covered in jizz and sex, occasional waves of after the fact pleasure making the two shudder against the other, arousal slowly depleting, dicks shrinking back to a state of post-coital uselessness. Jacob eventually shrinking himself out of Dennis's worn hole, the remnants of the rather large gift he'd left in the mules ass leaking a bit before spilling out as Dennis gave the cum a nice healthy push, expelling almost all of it from his ass onto Jacobs crotch, giving the deer a nice glazing of his own seed. Jake wrapped an arm around Dennis pulling him back against his chest.
"Btw, I think that makes you gay." Dennis huffed, a flirty happy smirk across his mouth.
"Yup probably, don't care." Jacob leaned forward kissing Dennis on the lips, the two laughing about it before snuggling up in a lake of each other's jizz, neither of them catching the distinct sound of an old brass handle upon an equally decayed door, its paint white, flaky, and frayed, cracking open letting the unmistakable noises and smell of sex rise to the upper levels of the house.
Until the next chapter.