United Prick Service
Justin was working in his home office. He was preparing for a video chat he would be having with the CEO of the company.
He was just finishing off checking his notes when he accidentally knocked over his cup of coffee over his lap. Fortunately it was not hot but a large wet stain covered his crotch.
"Oh fucking hell!" said Justin. He knew in about 15minutes the CEO would be calling.
He quickly took off his pants and underwear, as the stain had seeped through to them as well. He headed into the bedroom for a fresh pair of underwear and pants when suddenly the phone rang.
It was the office calling about some trivial event that the mountain lion really wasn't interested in right now but a funny thought about the caller not knowing they were speaking to their boss who was naked from the waist down put a smile on his face as he hung up.
Just then he heard the fax machine roar into life and he headed back into his office to see what it was about.
He smiled as he read it.
"Just what I wanted" Justin said to himself "This should impress the CEO".
He began to look over his papers again, adding in the new information he had just received when suddenly he heard the doorbell.
Wondering who would be calling him this time of day the mountain lion went to answer it.
When he opened the door he found a young UPS courier was standing there with a large parcel.
"Good morning sir. I have a large package for Mr....."
The courier suddenly stopped and became speechless. The mountain lion saw the weasels' eyes bulging in horror.
He suddenly realised what why the weasel looked so shocked as he looked down and realised he was still only wearing his shirt and tie. His bottom half was completely exposed and his cock head poked out from under his shirt.
"Oh shit! Sorry I...ah...I spilt coffee on my pants a few moments ago and...ah..."
Justin tried pulling his shirt down to hide his cock, embarrassed at his predicament.
The weasel looked up at the mountain lion and smiled.
"Ss'all right! I've seen worse" he said as he handed the package over to the mountain lion.
Justin took the package and used it to cover his crotch.
"Sign here please" said the courier handing him the clipboard.
Reluctantly he put the parcel down and took the clipboard. As he was signing his name he suddenly felt a hand lightly grope his balls. As he looked down the weasels hand gently fondle them.
A wave of sexual pleasure washed over him. The urge to release himself was growing. It had been nearly 3 weeks since he'd had any sexual encounter with himself or anyone. He could feel his cock slowly getting harder as he completed his signature.
"Wanna...wanna come inside?" he asked the courier.
The weasel nodded and Justin invited him in.
They headed into the mountain lion's office and the weasel began to strip off his shirt. Justin licked the weasel behind the ears and got a long moaning sigh from him. He then began squeezing his prick with a warm hand, rubbing his own eager hard-on against the other's shaft of prime meat.
"...oh, yeah........you're so damn fine Mr......ahhh fuck....yes...dome...aaaaahhh...
yes...oh, yes...oh, yes...ohhh...yeah...uuhhhhh Mr......tell me that you want me....dammmit...ahh, Mr....you...are such a fuckin' beast...a dirty fur ball with fangs...ahhhhh....yes...tell me what my sweet little prick-teaser wants...you want to suck me, don't you?....swallow my cum...Mr...your fine pecker is just as warm as mine...come on!....come on! Don't you want to lick my balls? I'll lick yours also, if you'd like! You want to be my nasty big beast, don't you??" the courier moaned lustfully, low and sexy.
Justin was surprised at the weasels' eagerness for sex.
The mountain lion slid hid hand along the couriers' erection, using his precum for lubricant.
"Oh...yah!!.....I'll get just as nasty as you want!" he said.
The weasel squirmed under Justin's expert touch upon his hardened dick.
"Ohhhh...gods...ahhh...oh, yes...yes.....Mr...jeez...oh, Mr...you don't know what you're doing to me!! Please don't stop...keep going......damn you, Mr.....you nasty love cat!" moaned the weasel as he slick-humped against the other's firm grip.
Justin kept doing a slow paw-job on the couriers boner, while his shorts and briefs had fallen to the floor, both their hot precum spattering down....he rubbed his hard meat with the other's clear fluid, then started moaning himself as he pawed- off to the edge of getting both their rocks off.
Suddenly he went on his knees to take the weasels' full-stiffened cock into his mouth.
A warm velvet tongue caressed the weasels' prick and Justin began sucking...slow at first...then faster...and faster.
"Uhhh...ohh...fuck...ohhhhfuck....oh, yeah....yeah...oh, fuckin' yeah..." cried out the weasel, no longer able to hold back the gush of spunk, spewing thick and white. He gasped and murred, sweat dripping from his muzzle while he leaned against a wall.
"Damn!!...what a treat!!" the weasel said, pink tongue hanging wet and soft just like his cock. The weasel slumped against the wall, looked the mountain lion in the eyes and softly breathed the words, "fuck you know how to suck a dick!"
Justin sat in his chair, smiling, stroking his prick, then he said.
"I need to see what it's like when you suck me...drink my cum...swallow mine like I swallowed yours...and then we'll know the taste of each other" he said with a lustful yet beautiful expression on his face.
The weasel walked over and knelt down in front of Justin. The weasel leaned forwards and tongue-kissed him deep and slow.
"Kiss me...kiss me like you really mean it!!" moaned Justin when the weasel pulled away.
After a long moment the weasel put his entire mouth round Justin's stiff dick and began sucking easy and soft after several minutes.
Justin moaned, "I'm going to cream!"
The weasel sucked harder and faster, Justin gasped as he spewed his load into the other's muzzle. The courier swallowed a mouthful of sticky-sweet love juice and happily lapped Justin's prick off.
The weasel whimpered with pleasure and shifted his butt to expose his tail hole.
"Fuck me, fuck me nice and hard...like you want to! Oh, please do it...shoot your hot cum load into my furry ass! Put your big cock up my tail hole" he sighed wiggling his butt invitingly.
"He has a nice ass" thought Justin to himself as he easily achieved a tremendous second erection.
There was a tube of lotion within reach and Justin used it, slathering it all over his hard on, and then applying some to the weasels tail hole. He then pressed the broad prick tip against the couriers soft, pink rose bud and slipped it completely in, followed by the entire greased up length of his cock.
The weasel cried out as he felt the mountain lion's shaft fill up inside his ass.
"Aahhh!!! Make me feel it all! Your cock is so beautiful!!"
Justin picked him up, prick still fully inserted, and sat the weasel in his lap, so they were facing each other. Both began to open muzzle kiss, their tongues searching and growling moans of lust. Whimpers and whines of pleasure growling and howling in passion.
Justin moaned with passion as the weasel rode on his stiff cock, flexing strong thighs as he slid up and down the well lubed shaft. All at once, the mountain lion began thrusting his powerful hips rapidly upwards, holding his lover's furry butt in two huge paws as he stuffed his love gun up a quivering tail hole.
The weasel grabbed hold of the mountain lions tie and began using it as leverage as he rode Justin's dick and continued to tongue kiss him.
After a while the weasel went limp in Justin's grasp, only able to whimper and whine as the sanctity of his ass was violated by a hard, merciless cock.
Finally, Justin gave a deep moan, shuddering and buried his face in his lover's neck as he emptied himself in a spurting orgasm, pumping a second load of hot, thick cum straight up the couriers tight and tender tail hole. The weasel also shot another load, spewing over Justin's belly fur. Both held tightly onto each other, whimpering with sexual release, then slowly and lovingly separated.
"That was incredible Mr.!" Said the weasel.
"It certainly was!" came another voice.
Justin looked over the weasels' shoulders to see staring at him on the computer screen, the CEO of the company.