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The door loudly creaked open as a large black wolf entered his room, tossing his cleats on the floor, his loose, sweaty sports socks slipping through the cracks of the old boards of his room. Covered in a thin film of sweat, he exhaled with relief as he literally had to peel off the football padding around his legs, his fur sticking to his ripped body. The hot air didn't help as he reached beneath his red and gold jersey to tweak his aching nipples, "Oh...fuck!" Sparring one paw, he reached between his legs and let his fat cock flop out even further over his jock strap. He licked his lips as he eyed his short piece of meat. With his muzzle gaping in sexual frustration, he fondled himself, spreading his heavy pre over his shaft. It was only about six inches long but he was an impressive four and half inches thick.

As the setting sun shined down on the male's black fur, he closed the door behind him before moving to sit at his computer desk. The sharp creaking coming from the floor boards irritated him, always giving away his secrets. Despite what he believed, both his parents were really prude Christian people and even the slightest hint of him doing something dirty set them off. Raising his right, pointed ear, he listened and waited for silence before anxiously reached into his jockstrap, heavily fondling the bit skin between his knot and sheath with his left paw while clicking on the computer with his right. Typing with the one paw, he was instantly on his instant message with the click of a mouse. Suppressing his moans as he gently squeezed the knot forming at the base of his club like shaft, a strand of pre joined the others building up over his jockstrap since the scrimmage the school team had during summer practice. He impatiently waited, feeling his balls ache until finally he jumped with excitement as the screen name INYU17 popped up. Right away the conversation flew across the screen:

ROCME: Hey, was glad to catch you before you left.

INYU17: Yeah, me 2.

INYU17: What r u doing?

The wolf eyed the door, raising his ear again to make sure no one was listening in before he continued:

ROCME: Just fooling around.

ROCME: Could we meet up tonight? I really need you.

There was a long pause:

INYU17: I dun know...

ROCME: Please?

Usually Rocco wouldn't beg to anyone, but after talking to INYU17 for so long, he couldn't help but want them so bad:

INYU17: Okay. But r u sure u can get us in?

ROCME: Yeah, my cousin is part of the cleanup crew. I slipped his keys...

ROCME: Wait till 1:15 am, that's when everyone is gone.

There was another long pause:

INYU17: I'll b there...

Later that night, Rocco jumped awake under his thin black sheets, still wearing his jersey and his jockstrap with the cup still in it, panicking when he saw his clock. It was 12:30 am. He had about a forty-five minute run before he was late for the rendezvous. Quietly shuffling about the room, he put on the clothes he had been planning to wear for weeks now since talking with INYU17, wearing a black hood over it so that his parents hopefully didn't catch him sneaking out. He wasn't going to be able to explain this if they caught him running towards the local stadium. Carefully maneuvering each step so that he avoided the creaks on each stair, he quietly made his way down stairs and then dashed out the door. Considering how hot it was, his barefooted paws still made a loud squishing sound in the naturally wet grounds of Summer until he finally got to some pavement. Even though it was hurting to run on the hard surface, he didn't want to be late, not on this night.

The wolf eagerly awaited behind a tree close to the entrance of the stadium, noticing that the front flood lights were still on. Panting from the long run, he looked at his cell phone, "Shit...1:20." Looking desperately at the front door, the lights suddenly turned off and the right door was propped open. Out came Lucas, the grayish wolf-dog mutt with a black spot over his right eye. Rocco huffed as the mutt casually took his time, "Just fucking leave already..." he muttered under his breath. As the wolf-dog's red SUV pulled away, the black wolf waited just another moment before running to the door, swiping his cousin's spare key card, forcing the door to open with a loud click. Once he was inside, he twisted the bolt so that anyone could get in without a problem.

The bathroom lights turned on with a loud buzz. Walking up to one of the various mirrors on the walls, Rocco was nervous and anxious at the same time as he looked himself over one last time. Reaching up to the zipper on his hood, he pulled it down, revealing the red and gold jersey underneath across his muscular chest. When he felt he was ready, he reached past the material around his waist, adjusting the sweaty cup restraining his excited red boner. With a deep sigh he turned towards the door, flicking the lights off as he made his way out into the long hallway that lead to the Summer public football field.

Rocco could feel the bleachers beneath his dark paw pads. Somehow they were always cold, even in the hottest summers such as now. When he reached the middle bleachers with the hand rail, he looked around the small stadium, resisting the urge to grab his nipples as his cock strained against the cup around his crotch, his knot perfectly fitting into its round base as his canine shaft oozed pre all over its white surface. Moaning as he reached to fondle the tip of his thick meat, he wandered if they were going to show up at all. But when he heard the heavy tapping of cleats against the metal walkway, he realized he should have never doubted the stud fox quarterback approaching him in his full white and blue uniform, shoulder pads and everything.

Quickly standing up, the wolf smiled excitedly as he stood over the fox, noticing the black game paint on either cheek. Despite the fact that he stood at least four inches over the Holy Cross quarterback, Rocco didn't feel so big as he normally did as the fox reached up with his brown paw and ran his padded fingertips along the wolf's muzzle. The male avoided touching the purple lipstick on Rocco's dark lips as his digits ran down over the Summer High cheerleading jersey. He seemed more personal as he reached around, cuffing the wolf's toned, semi-exposed ass cheeks along with a bit of the red skirt with the gold edging. The wolf moaned hard as a dark claw tugged at the straps of his jockstrap, tugging at them until it naturally fell around his ankles, allowing his fat, knotted cock to bob freely in the warm air, dripping pre on the metal stands.

He grunted as the fox roughly pushed his waist up against the hand rail, Rocco gripping the rough metal as he felt the skirt around his waist lifted to his back. Looking back over his shoulder, he gave a pleading look, his nipples hardening beneath the tight cheerleading outfit. Tugging at the crotch of his football trousers, the fox pulled out his long, raging cock, eight in length and three inches thick. Groping it against the wolf's ass crack, he made the big male shiver as he grinned dominantly, "Who likes big cock in their ass?" he asked mockingly. Rocco choked and blushed at first as he was pushed further into the railing, "I like big cock in my ass..." The fox gave a cheeky grin this time, "Whose big cock do you want in your ass?" he asked this time, smacking his vein covered prick against the wolf's ass crack. As the fox took hold of his mangy tail, Rocco yipped in a high tone, "Your cock...sir!" The fox tugged at his tail as punishment for the hesitation, "Whose cock?" This time Rocco was louder, "Your cock, Jimmy!"

Jimmy licked his lips as he grabbed the wolf's right leg and lifted his foot-paw to the hand rail, forcing Rocco to spread his ass cheeks even further, leaving a clear shot for his dark ringed asshole. As the fox spat out a thick wad of spit into his palm, the wolf expected the heavy plunge as Jimmy stroked his throbbing meat. But then he felt the fox hovering right over his shoulder, "And why do you want my thick cock up your ass?" he asked in Rocco's ear. Rocco hesitated again, panting as his asshole ached for that long cock up his ass, "Because I'm a little cheerleader slut, sir!" The wolf was almost breathless as the fox pushed into him hard with a loud slurp from the spit. He had stretched himself before but it was never like this, "Oh fuck!" he muttered.

He felt the fox quarterback grab his meaty right thigh as he piston in and out of his hole, barring his teeth as his short head fur was grabbed. Falling between the pleasure of being fucked and the harsh pain of penetration, Rocco tried to force himself through it, grabbing onto the railing and slamming his ass back into Jimmy's knot, feeling it sink in and out of his hole which was fading to a raw pink as the fox fucked him hard. "Oh yeah, oh yeah Jimmy, I want your cock!" Grunting hard, Rocco grabbed a hold of his prick which he had been teasing all knot, feeling it naturally jump under his touch from the constant pounding in his hole. His knot already swollen from the hard groping against the jockstrap, he squeezed the fleshy nub, whimpering as the feeling in his pounded butt hole faded as he creamed all over the bleachers, slamming his ass back each time he felt another strand of cum shooting out of his dick. The fox was amused as the big wolf suddenly shot his load, nearly collapsing on the railing if it wasn't for the male's pounding cock, "Mm, you must be a slut if I made you cum that fast..."

Rocco continued to moan, groping against the hand railing, pinching the nipples through the jersey material as Jimmy went on fucking his butt. He could hear the fox's knot popping in and out of his used pucker with a loud slurp until his long fucking came to a slowing stop as it tugged at the wolf's pink ring. The first tug ached so bad because he felt so spent. It felt good. Jimmy held onto Rocco's head fur, nearly digging his black nails in as he rapidly humped the wolf, Rocco's tight ass muscles milking his cock. Just to tease the wolf, he reached between the rim of his ass and his own throbbing knot, gently tugging, making Rocco groan and sway his ass back and forth until his cock popped out with a loud gushing sound. The wolf moaned as warm fox jizz spewed out from his tail hole, running down his wide ass crack and dripping either down his legs or onto the bleachers. Panting hard and desperately trying to recover, Rocco pitifully and pleadingly looked at the fox, "You don't want to stick around?" he tried to say in such a seductive tone, feeling so slutty as the warm air tickled his opened asshole.

The fox licked his lips as he fondled his dripping meat, reaching up to grab Rocco by the back of the head, forcing him to look forward. "Oh...you dirty little slut..." The wolf gasped as he felt two of the fox's padded digits press into his warm, wet asshole. "...I'm just getting ready early for round two..." Rocco cried out as he felt those fingers go deeper inside him, all the way up to the knuckle as he looked up at the orange moon, the only thing watching them fuck dirty in the middle of hot Summer.

End.