Ben Likes Cream and Pie
Just another dirty story.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
There was a group of guys laughing, walking down the halls as they passed by Ben. A big buffalo jock actually gave the sunny yellow stallion with the short blonde mane a playful wink as he passed by them. Ben actually stopped to look back at them. He had never been winked at by a guy before. When he finally got over the initial shock, he made his way into the men's locker room.
Ben groaned as he peeled off his sweat drenched red top, nice and wet after a good run and some weight lifting. Brushing over his thin, wet fur, all the way down to his solid abdomen, he suddenly stopped when he heard a loud muffled voice. Turning his head, he looked into the shower area. There were two entrances to the showers, one was in the doorway connected to the room he was in, and the other led into the soccer team's locker room. On the solid blue door was spray painted in big red letters, "Free For Public Use" There was another muffled sound and it caught Ben's interest. With his hooves clopping on the tile floor of the shower, he headed towards the soccer team's locker room.
As soon as he opened the door, the stallion heard the sounds of something scraping against metal. Walking between the rows of lockers, he froze at one of the larger ones, its door wide open. He was shocked to see inside was a beefy giraffe; his wrists bound together and held over his head by numerous leather straps, held up by one of the hanging hooks in the roof of the locker. His eyes were blindfolded by a black bandana and he was gagged with duct tape over a dirty looking sock. Also, his whip tassel of a tail was being held up by a chain connected to a leather collar around his long neck. All over the giraffe's body was graffiti written in marker, "Bitch, Slut,Cock sucker, Cum bucket." The largest word was slapped right across his back, "SNITCH!" Last thing Ben noticed after eyeing the giraffes aching face, was the large black handle sticking out of the male's stretched tail hole, a white goop caked around its edges.
He ran up to the giraffe, stopping only an inch away so as not to brush up against the male's naked body. "Hey, I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?" he reassured the jock, fumbling with the leather straps resting on the hook above him. The giraffe nodded his head, whimpering with sweet relief. But as he tried to pull on the leather, Ben stopped when a rich odor hit his big nostrils. Inhaling deep three times, he was enchanted by the intoxicating scent. Starting to pant, he looked beneath the giraffe's bulky arm, noticing the thick patch of wet, brown pubic fur resting there, giving off the pungent stink of sweat. His panting quickened, he had never been this fascinated with another guy before... He was blindfolded....he'd never know. Leaning in, just under the giraffe's bulging bicep, he inhaled deep.
After one deep inhale, Ben was hooked. He gave a loud exhale, tickling the jock's armpit with a thick, warm breath before sharply inhaling three more times. The giraffe could feel the warm breathes against his armpit and he writhed in his bondage, giving off irritated, muffled sounds. Nervous by this new feeling he was having towards this muscle bound jock, Ben reached out, stroking along the giraffes bare, toned ass. Again, the bound male gave muffled retorts, trying to pull away. The stallion panted, looking down at his shorts to see his gifted horse cock poking out of his left pant leg. Curious, he saw the handle twitching in the giraffe's hole. He reached out and took a hold of it...and pulled.
Ben was surprised when he heard the giraffe whimper loudly beneath his sock gag, a shock traveling up the horse's spine; it turned him on badly how the jock reacted when he simply touched the handle. All of a sudden, as he pulled the handle again, the giraffe moaned and then Ben moaned, his jaw hanging open as he watched the jock's stretched pucker expand while trying to constrict around the object deep in the male's hole. The giraffe arched his back, squeezing the leather around his wrists as a black toy started to push out against his rim. With a great, sudden release, Ben gasped excitedly and the jock bellowed out a moan when the massive toy suddenly fell out. The giraffe threw his head back, moaning in relief as a thick flow of cum spilled out before slowly coming to a stop.
The stallion stud realized that there was probably more cum deeper inside the giraffe's stretched hole. A natural urge forced Ben to squat down by the jocks abused hole, eagerly waiting for another flow of jizz. Panting, he inhaled the sweaty stink of the giraffe's ass crack, running his snout along the wet strands of yellow and brown fur. He also took in the scents of other jocks...bear, wolf, deer, cougar, studs like himself... Breathing heavily on that stretched pucker, it made the giraffe twitch and another flow of cum spilled out of the jock's hole. Ben's entire body shuttered and without a second thought, he tilted his head before pressing his lips to the giraffe's hole, moaning as he inhaled the sweaty stink of the jock's ass crack while taking in the bitter, salty taste of various males' loads. He'd never eaten cum before but right away he knew he loved it.
Ben gorged himself on the guy's hole, trying to coax out whatever cum he could, shoving his thick tongue deep into the giraffe's ass. The jock whimpered and cried out past the sock in his mouth, tightening up his butt as much as possible to push the stallion out. Ben barely took time to breathe, pressing his snout into that stretched hole as much as possible, lapping hungrily at the thick loads pouring over his lips. Opening and closing his eyes, he finally saw the condoms piled on top of each other around the giraffe's hooves, spilling out globs of jizz. Waiting just another second for another load of thick cum to spill out of the jock's hole, he soon fell to the all fours.
Taking hold of one of those glob filled rubbers, Ben looked up at the giraffe with a heavy blush on his cheeks, fondling the condom with his fingertips as he seriously thought about taking one of these raw loads... Taking a deep breath, he tossed his head back with his jaw wide open. As he felt that load slipping down the back of his throat, he gave a long, drawn out moan, jiggling the condom over his open mouth as he stroked himself off. Again and again, he downed one load after another, each thick glob of cum an unspoiled load. When he was finished, he loudly gasped for breath, smearing the glob running down his snout along his neck and chest.
Kneeling there between the giraffe's legs, full of cum, he looked up to see the jock's half hung cock dangling in front of his face. The giraffe still managed to get hard after all that he had been through. Breathing heavily over that blunt, club of a prick, Ben leaned forward and wrapped his lips around that leathery head, lapping between the male's piss slit, barely contemplating whether he wanted to let the jock go right away...
End.