Piss Bunny 2 (Watersports)
"Knock-knock," shouted Officer Barley, who stood outside the front door of Danny's modest home in the suburbs. The bear was visiting his new friend early in the afternoon about a week after they first met. For the past few days, Barley was preoccupied with analyzing his relationship with the bunny. He had an engaging, strong sexual chemistry with Danny, which he wanted to capitalize on as much as he could without jeopardizing his employment. Barley generally avoided making house calls without establishing probable cause. In this case, he radioed to dispatch, claiming there was some "noise disturbance" in the general vicinity and he was going to "check it out."
Unaware that the officer was at his door, Danny wandered into the living room, and stretched his arms. The bunny yawned, and pulled down his white t-shirt. When he opened the door, Danny saw Barley. The bunny rubbed his eyes and squinted at the officer just to make sure it was Barley. The bear took off his sunglasses, and grinned at his new friend. They stared at each other for a moment before shaking paws and acting cordial: a far cry compared to how they met a week earlier.
"Well, good afternoon, officer," said Danny, who tried in vain to refrain from smiling. "What can I do for you?"
Barley removed his hat. "I have a few questions that I wanted to ask you, Mr. Miller. May I come in?"
"Sure, have a seat." Barley walked inside and closed the door behind him. "Can I get you anything to drink?"
"A soda would be fine, thanks."
Danny took a can of soda out of the fridge in the kitchen, and walked into the living room. Barley sat on a chair in the living room and made himself comfortable. The big bear took his boots off, and set them beside the chair. He used the chair's footrest, and crossed his legs on top of it. He imagined smoking on a cigar and drinking a bottle of scotch like his late father used to do, but since he had neither of those things, he was grateful for having a comfortable recliner to sit on. The officer was covering a shift for his partner, who normally did morning patrols. Being a mostly nocturnal creature, Barley was exhausted, and he was looking for any reason to take a breather.
Danny sat the soda on the end table beside the recliner, and Barley quickly reached for the refreshing drink. He took a sip, set the can down on the table, and sighed happily. Danny came over and massaged the bear's right shoulder.
"Last week was fun. I didn't expect that at all. I only remembered about the end of it, and..."
"Oh, right, right," Barley interrupted. "You were drunk. I thought, for a while, that you were just fuckin' with me."
"No. I was pretty drunk. I had to tell my friends that I ended up walking home that night. They thought I could have been kidnapped by a cop, you know," joked Danny.
Danny tried to remember the experience. He could barely remember specific details when he first entered the abandoned warehouse with Barley, but he could vividly remember the conclusion. Barley's large paws spanked Danny into submission while he was restrained. The bunny recalled how horny he was, and when the bear pissed on him, Danny could feel the climax rushing in. He remembered how he was so hard from the piss that he ejaculated copiously for what seemed like minutes. The typically gay, submissive bunny wanted more. When Barley took him home, Danny kept thinking, "More, more, more." He couldn't stop thinking about it once he arrived back at his house. But he knew that the cop would meet with him again. The sexual chemistry was too strong to deny.
"It's sure nice to see you again," said Danny, who stood beside the cop.
"Same to you. Say, why don't we break the ice. Think you're a good kisser, kid?" asked Barley. The officer rose from his seat and stared down at the bunny. Danny wrapped his paws around the bear's head and leaned in for a kiss. The bear opened his maw and forced his tongue inside Danny, who embraced the cop's aggressiveness. Barley moved his paws over to the back of Danny's head while Danny rubbed the cop's shoulders. The kissing transitioned from compassionate to frenzied. The couple's paws began exploring each other's bodies. Danny rubbed the cop's nipples, and squeezed them tight while the officer stroked the bunny's slightly muscular biceps. After a while, the cop started massaging Danny's bulge and grinded his large waist against it. Danny returned the favor by caressing the horny cop's sac.
Danny raised the stakes by sucking on the bear's lips when he kissed. Barley subsequently unbuttoned his uniform shirt, and bared his masculine, hairy chest. Danny enjoyed the officer's sweaty chestfur brushing up against his t-shirt. "What a real man," the bunny mused. Danny lowered his head, flicked his floppy ears back over his head, and licked the bear's chest passionately. Barley pushed his partner's head down a little more, and guided him down to his waist. Danny took the hint, but stopped briefly. He whispered in Barley's ear that he wanted to take things to the bathroom just in case nature called.
The two men walked into Danny's spacious bathroom and closed the door. They took off their clothes, and Danny volunteered to lay naked in the bathtub and let the big, bad bear mark him. The handsome, gay hare sat in the bathtub and stroked himself as his partner stepped into the bathtub and towered over him. The bear wore only one article of clothing, which was a revealing, white contour pouch jockstrap. The jock contained a nicely contained bulge that nicely curved around the bear's maleness. He stood quietly, allowing the horny hare to admire his bulge, and stroke it. The bear's dick felt so rough and raw, and it encompassed a strong, manly musk. Danny took the initiative, and pulled down Barley's jock. There, he stared at the bear's cock, which was throbbing and aching with a full bladder.
Barley bent his knees a little, and guided his member over to the rabbit's open maw. Suddenly, he released a heavy stream of piss. Danny accepted the piss and swallowed, but spit some out occasionally. Barley took one step back to make sure that he also marked the bunny's chest and his dick, which he was stroking furiously. The warm, thick and yellow piss coated the bunny's fur for what seemed like a very long time. Danny managed to take some of the piss given to him, and rubbed it on the bear. Danny was breathing heavily, and it was impossible for him to contain his emotions. Unlike the previous encounter when he was intoxicated, he could now enjoy his aggressive sexual adrenaline -- and it led him to take charge, which amused the bear, who was so used to have everything going his way. For once, his pray was fighting back.
"I like this a lot!" exclaimed Barley, who showed that he was entertained for the first time during their sexual rendevous.
When Barley was done pissing on him, Danny pulled the bear's jock back up. The bunny continued stroking his slick, piss-covered shaft and exhaled through his nostrils like a dirty pig. He wanted to challenge the bear to show more emotion and excitement. He liked Barley's sudden rise in enthusiasm, and it got him horny to see that he was pleasing the big guy. He slowly rose from the bathtub and stood directly across from him, but being only a few inches away from chest to chest. Danny held onto his member and urinated on Barley's chest and jock. Barley could feel the warmth and hear the noise of the bunny's piss pouring onto the bathtub. The bear thoroughly enjoyed how the younger generation was so sexually aggressive and unpredictable, but he still wanted to be the one on top.
Danny got the bear riled up when he pissed on his hairy, low-hanging balls. It nearly sent Barley over the edge when Danny jerked him off as he pissed on his crotch. Barley's jock was covered in sweat and piss -- leaking profusely as if he wore nothing at all. After he let the youngster take control for a while, the bear sprung into action and pulled down his jock. He exposed himself before the bunny, and gestured him for a blowjob. Danny obliged, went down, and sucked on Barley's wet cock. Danny moved his head back and forth frantically as Barley humped his maw. Danny tightened his grip around the cop's dick and licked its underside clean. Barley felt his member throbbing wildly. The sensation was analagous to an itch that was finally being scratched. The pressure was building and building.
"I love a good, dick-sucking faggot bitch," Barley muttered. Danny tried to nod in agreement. "Suck it! Oh yeah..."
Barley got caught in his own teasing. He was already invigorated by the experience, but his teasing put him over the edge. He felt like he was going to cum, and there was no escaping it. He held onto the bunny shoulders, gave one last thrust into Danny's maw, and ejaculated. He could feel his seed uncontrollably gushing into the bunny, who did not expect the bear to ejaculate so soon. Without thinking, Danny swallowed Barley's thick, silky seed. He had no regrets. The idea of being the cop's personal toilet enthralled Danny, and he could barely contain himself.
Danny shifted his knees forward, and nosed the bear's soaking wet jock. He wanted one more sniff of the older bear's musk before he ejaculated all over the bathtub in a grand fashion. Barley rubbed the bunny's headfur as a way of congratulating him for a job well done. Danny was exhausted and laid in his own piss and cum, unable to move. He wanted to take a few deep breaths and recap everything that has happened between him and the cop. From an unexpected meeting to conversing in the living room to a wild flurry of sexual intrigue: Danny could barely keep track. Everything was evolving so quickly before his eyes, he could barely process it. Obviously, Barley saw something in the bunny that made him visit unannounced. From there, the chemistry between the two was solid and undeniable.
"Feels like I'm in a gay porno or something," joked Danny, who chuckled and resumed panting.
"No, no I wouldn't say that. I like you, kid," said Barley. "I think you're pretty --"
"Cute?" Danny smirked.
"You could say that, yeah."
Danny got up from the bathtub and turned on the shower nozzle. He closed the curtains, and hugged Barley. He kissed the bear passionately as the steam from the shower covered the mirror by the sink. The water felt warm, and they washed each other with soap and shampoo: getting clean before they get dirty again. Danny couldn't help but admire the burly cop, and he slowly fell in love with him. He wanted nothing more than to be Barley. On the other hand, Barley wanted nothing more than to be with Danny without his wife finding out.