Benefits with Friends
Paul thought that The Game of Thrones was the raciest thing that would be going on in his bedroom that night...but his roomie Doug had something else in mind!
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Paul was having a great time reading A Dance With Dragons in his comfortable bed, and the clock was ticking close to 11 pm, when the door into his room suddenly flung open with a mighty BANG!
BANG!
The stallion's tail swished between his outstretched legs, and his tall, nice ears flicked quickly at the overwhelming sound filling the horse's senses. His eyes jumped away from the pages of the hefty tome and sought out the source of commotion...only to find it all too quickly.
Standing on the doorway was his roomie Doug, a tall, rather handsome goatee-wearing bull whose horns almost scraped the doorframe, but only just almost. His rich, silky furs were brown and very dark, and almost seemed to be shining in the backdrop of light provided by the living room lamps...and there was certainly a lot of illuminate as well.
Paul almost gasped when he realized, quite easily, that he could indeed see all of his roommates ample muscles and hunky, tall frame, which was presented in high definition for his eyes to see, complete with the apple of his eye, the thick protrusion of pink beef pointing out at a proud angle from his black-furred loins.
The stallion swallowed quickly, and couldn't deny the sudden twinge of heat in his own not too modest package, which was, unlike the bull's, quite well hidden in a nice pair of shorts he had pulled on after his shower, just because it was a very comfortable attire, and the ongoing heat wave really didn't make anyone want to wear anything but the bare necessities.
"Doug?" the stallion flicked an ear and quirked his brow as he looked the bull standing at his doorway, with both hands resting on either side of the frame, as if for balance, while the bull's dark eyes peered into the horse's room.
The bull let out a deep, masculine growl, and slapped the doorframe with his tail.
"I'm horny," the bull practically mooed, and his eyes seemed to darken even more.
Paul nickered softly, and let his eyes freely wander to the almost foot of red, pointed flesh standing happily in attention above a pair of big low-hanging balls.
"I can see that, buddy," the stallion smirked and licked his lips.
The massive tool flexed and seemed to be throbbing a lot, and Paul was pretty sure that it was glistening as well...whether with pre, lube, or spit, he wasn't sure, but the musk emanating from the male told him that whatever had been going on just now, the bull had already worked himself up to a sweat.
The bull grunted deeply.
"I want to fuck," Doug declared in a loud voice.
The near-bellow made Paul's belly quiver, and his sheath was definitely starting to feel heavier, which certainly wasn't something to surprise the stallion. A sudden appearance by a muscular bovine hunk was certainly more than enough to get his juices flowing, and especially if the male in question was his roughhousing, handsome roommate Doug...there was very little else to it.
Paul, still keeping his eyes on the bull standing on his door, carefully marked his page and then put the book down onto the nightstand by his table, before he folded his hands comfortably behind his neck and neighed softly. He allowed his tail to flap against the bed and tilted his legs to the sides, in a very visible gesture of proper relaxation.
"You planning to do something about that, Doug?" the stallion leered.
Slap!
The bull's cock flexed, propelled by the various unseen muscles hidden within his body, and left a wet smear over his enviably defined abs. Paul instantly felt the desire to lap it all up...and maybe make it into a proper tongue bath, should he get the chance to do so.
Doug growled in a manly manner, and chuffed out hotly. Paul was surprised that the bull's snout wasn't already foaming with it.
"I was thinking of flipping you onto your belly and fucking you onto the mattress like a lousy bitch!" the bull snarled.
Paul gave another longing look at the aggressive-looking cock swaying in front of the bull, and then shrugged.
"I was almost finished with the chapter anyway," the stallion noted, and then hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his shorts to pull them down.
The bull huffed and grunted and watched how the horse's growing bulge came to view, and stared even when Paul, still smirking, kicked his shorts away and started to rub his own package with both of his hands. The stallion's snake-like cock soon grew thick and hot, passing abs with each strong pulse it took to rush blood into the mighty tackle and make it stand out as a heavy, thick log over the horse's toned belly.
He was still playing with himself when the bull finally moved. Doug walked with a quick, long stride into the room, and his cock bobbed with each step, and emanated more musky scent into the room for the stallion to enjoy. Paul kept his eyes jumping between the sexy expression on the bull's snout and the sight of that big, thick tool that the bull had apparently decided to shove balls deep into the horse's ass.
"Well hello there," the stallion grinned and tried to sound a bit slutty, which might have been a bit counterintuitive coming from someone as large and masculine and well hung as Paul.
The bull only snorted, and stopped by the bed, right on Paul's favorite side, and pulled out the single drawer built into the nightstand.
"Remember to take the AnalGreazz...it's nice and slimy," the stallion ran his palm over his gently throbbing dick, resting against his belly now, and watched how the aroused bull rummaged through the drawer in search of whatever sexual equipment he had in mind to retrivieve from there.
The bull gave him a quick sideways glance and then dropped a heavy white bottle onto the bed. It fell from some height and almost smacked Paul's thigh, which made the horse jump a little, and nicker.
"Careful with that," he smirked, and waved his cock at the bull, to tell him that even though he had been designated as the bottom for the night, it seemed, he also packed some hefty dick that could and WOULD be used given the chance to impress.
The bull kept on running his big hand through the drawer and for a moment Paul wondered what Doug was still looking for, before the hand finally emerged and dropped something else, this time directly over the stallion's belly.
Paul had time to observe the plastic object as it fluttered in the air and then made a soft landing, and once he saw what it was, his ears jumped in surprise.
"Huh?" the stallion mused as he picked up the plastic rectangle and held it up. Paul rolled it over to see the enclosed prophylactic and the other side as well, which had a stylized depiction of a galloping non-anthro horse, complete with the URSOPLUS UNICORN XL logo and brand markings. "Thought I was the one getting dicked..."
The bull slammed the drawer closed with undue strength, and then snorted, and simply stood there, big, buff, and horny for some ass, that much was obvious for the cheekily smiling horse.
"Put it on," Doug growled.
Paul smirked and licked his lips again, but he also grabbed the edge of the wrapper between his fingers, and carefully tore the plastic open.
"Well, I won't mind either way, as long as I'm getting my rocks off as well...you kinda turned me on, you know, coming in all boned up."
"Shut up or I'll shove it down your throat instead!" the bull grunted harshly.
Paul simply smiled and delicately pulled out the ring of plastic from the wrapper, which he then quickly tossed to the side. The horse took a good hold of his thick cock, under the still unflared glans, and then carefully, if hissing from the pleasure of the self-stimulation, he placed the slick, almost transparent plastic against his cocktip. The pre-applied lube all over it made it easy to slowly roll the extra sheath over his by now straining member and enclose it safely, all the way until the thick elastic ring snapped into place at the base, where the pink, slick flesh met the leathery skin of the sheath.
Paul gave himself a quick tug to make sure that the condom was in place and then allowed his mighty dong to drop over his belly, and he grinned at the observant, aroused bull.
"Happy now?" the horse smiled.
The bull snorted aggressively.
"On your belly," Doug grunted.
Paul's ears flicked briefly, but with a small, continued, if rueful smile, the tall horse first got onto his knees and then laid himself down comfortably, so that his cock wasn't bent into any unpleasant angles, but was instead resting nicely between the bedspread and his muscled belly. He could also place his chin against his arm, which he folded comfortably for support, and he could look over his shoulder as well, to see what the mysteriously acting bull was getting up to.
"Heheh," the stallion smirked and waved his stringy tail to highlight the niceness of his assets now on good display.
The associated butt wriggle made his cock rub against the mattress hotly, and made him breathe out quickly as the good, almost electric sensation filled his loins.
The bed creaked once Doug got onto his knees on the bed, positioned right behind the splayed horse. His cock was still hard like an iron bar and bobbed dangerously when he moved into place, and then leaned over to pick up the discarded bottle of lube from the bed. Paul followed the movement of his hand and grinned again.
"Give old man a rest and use a lot of lube, alright?" the horse smirked, and swished his tail.
Doug grunted and immediately smacked Paul's left rump cheek with an open palm, creating a very audible SLAP! and a deep stinging sensation that caused the horse to rear up!
"OUCH!" Paul grunted, both from the sting of the sudden slap and the fact that it also caused him to grind his hips heavily onto the bed and send another of those jolts of sensation through his hard cock.
He barely had time to recover from the first slap when another fell over his right ass cheek, and this time the hand remained there and instead of more spanking simply grabbed onto his rump and began to knead the proud muscles there. The bull's other hand soon joined, and Paul could do little else but press his head down again and submit to the rough surprise butt massage coming from his horny roommate.
"Hmmm...big slutty butt," the bull grunted, slurring his words dirtily on his tongue, "made for getting fucked by big strong guys...bigger guys who want to show the horse what they're made of..."
Paul nickered and grunted deeply at the sensation of the bull's thumbs digging thickly into his rump muscles and pulling his ass cheeks apart roughly before the movement of the grope changed, and Doug was pressing the halves of his rump against one another instead. Paul's tail smacked his own back now, though the occasional swipe against Paul's wrists could not be avoided either.
"Hmmm...dirty bull," the horse murmured, in encouragement and to add his own to the dirty talk the bull seemed to have decided on for tonight's impromptu buttfuck session, just between friends.
"Shut up you little tailraiser," Doug replied in kind, with an extra dose of hot panting, mooing and assgroping, all of which were sending the horse into a sexual overdrive as well.
Paul pushed his ass back to better meet the grip of the bull's hands, and kept on wriggling it from side to side as well, as much as he could considering the firm treatment the bull was giving to the horse's prize meat. He also didn't forget to do exactly what he had been told of being guilty of, and let his tail fall over the small of his back, well curved by his position and by the fact that his big, fantastic ass was certainly being thrust up to be well available.
"Filthy little filly..."
Paul chuckled roughly as the talk descended into mocking of his very masculinity, which he suspected was somewhere in the dirty talk range between calling him a bitch and starting to talk about a shithole or a manpussy which the bull might be planning to fill at any moment. Paul didn't mind either way.
The bull's thumbs again pried his ass cheeks apart, sending a lot of sexy sensations through his pleasure-thrumming body. Paul wasn't quite yet expectation the feeling of a hot breath, yet, through, soon accompanied by the ticklish sensation of the bull's goatee when it pressed into his taint.
"Ohhh fucking yeah...." the horse slurred and tried to still his hips, even though it was quite difficult to stay still while he had a buttfull of bull snout happening to him at the very moment.
Hot sniffing sounds reached his ears soon while the bull enjoyed the masculine fragrance of the horse's ass crack. The warm huffing tickled Paul's balls and made his asshole clench - for his manly pucker was not used to such a feeling, even though it was certainly no stranger to all kinds of visitors under the horse's swishing tail.
"Hmmmmmmmmmm!" the horse panted.
Doug grunted deeply and slipped his tongue out of his hot maw, to make the first, not so tentative lick up from the horse' huge balls and ending to the wrinkled asshole hidden between the musky crevice of the horse's butt cheeks. Long black hair growing there tickled over the bull's tongue, but was noting to hinder his dedication to eating out some ass if he wanted to, and there was no doubt that the bull had exactly that in mind tonight.
The horse could do little but hang on while Doug's thick bull tongue explored his ass crack and made a wet messy out of it in no time, while the horny big male licked and lapped everything he wanted, and spread a thick layer of saliva wherever he went to. The constant attacks on his asshole were keeping his cock throbbing as well, trapped and untouched, but the horse was quite content for now to just let the bull continue his rough play, and let himself enjoy the submissive pleasure of having someone fool around with your butthole. The bull certainly knew what he was doing with his combination of sniffing, huffing, tongue-flicking and simply outright licking, and obviously he was having fun preparing his orifice of choice for the pounding to come. His hands remained on Paul's butt cheeks and kept them well spread open to give him plenty of room to work with.
"Yeah...suck my hot asshole, Doug" Paul growled heatedly, enjoying the throbbing of his violated pucker immensely. "Eat out my hairy crack!"
The bull growled and seemed to grip even harder onto Paul's hips, and the rapid flow of his tongue seemed to intensify even further, much to the horse's moaning delight.
The buttmunching went on for a little while longer, up until the bull's great head rose and he drew a massive breath to fill up his lungs with fresh non-ass-smelling air. The bull kept the horse's rump cheeks parted still, and admired his tonguework for a brief, panted moment, before he decided to move on.
Paul daren't move, but the popping of the cork told him what to expect, as much as the pressure of the bull's thumb against his ass cheek, pulling them apart still, now one-handed.
"What a hot little pony pucker..."
The plastic nozzle of the heavy duty lube bottle pressed against his spit-slickened anus, and with a quick push, the bull forced the blunt tip right past the pursed ring-muscles and into the horse's steaming hot tail tunnel. Paul could feel his anus flex down around the sudden cold intruder. The initial sensation of entry was soon overcome by the feeling of cool liquid being pumped into his body with squeezes of the bottle. Each flick of the bull's wrist squirmed more of the oily stuff into the horse's rectum and gave a clear sensation of being filled up...though nothing compared to what he knew the bull's cock could do.
Paul moaned instinctually and tried not to wriggle his ass around the plastic nozzle, which proved to be quite difficult especially after the final squirt that was instantly followed by the feeling of the bull's thumb pressing against his slick pucker. The hotly growling bull circled his pucker with a firm rub and then went into for the kill, and pressed his fingertip right at the center of the quivering fleshy portal.
"Hmmm...the filly is all wet for his stallion...good filly..." the bull growled as he wormed his thump past the clenching of the horse's anus and into him until he could not push himself any deeper, and then he was simply content on twisting his digit from side to side and rub against the horse's inner walls.
"Hmmmph!" Paul neighed and pushed his ass back to meet the intruding touch, well knowing that he could not get the bull's thumb further into his ass, but still, the added pressure was enough to make his cock throb within the condom and drool another dose of sticky pre into its plastic reservoir.
Doug grunted roughly and used his spare hand to give the stallion's rear another good swat.
"Eager filly..."
"Fuck me..." Paul moaned, well knowing that it would turn the bull on...and frankly...he was pretty much dying for a good long dicking by now, after all this teasing on the bull's part.
"You said what?" the bull grunted and press his hand flat against the horse's back.
Paul looked over his shoulder and made his best puppy eyes expression...or as much as was possible for someone of his stature.
"Would you fuck me, please, Doug?" the horse nickered and tried to appear as miserable as possible, for the fact that he didn't yet have anything in his ass but the bull's somewhat thick, but still negligible thumb.
The bull smirked dangerously, and yanked even that remaining stimulation away from the horse, and instead stood up properly to is knees.
"Hold your ass cheeks apart, and I'll give you what you want, slut."
Paul hurried to press his chin against the nearby pillow and then reached back to grab his own ass cheeks with his fingers, and then to pull the apart as much as he could, for that was exactly what he had been told to do now. He felt somewhat vulnerable now that he knew that he was on perfect display for the bull's horny eyes, but it was also making him feel hotter and hotter, and by now the stallion was outright panting with his need to be bred.
The bed creaked, and Paul could feel the movement of the bedsprings when the bull shifted closer. Knees brushed against knees, soon enough, but it was the feeling of Doug's hot cocktip pressing against Paul's pucker that really made him moan out hotly, and prepare for the main event.
His heart was racing as he felt the throbbing of the mighty tool being pressed against his pucker, but to his surprise, the plunge into his body was not coming yet. Paul tried not to wriggle and wondered whether the bull was planning to make him beg for it some more...
And the he felt the bed shift, and arms appeared on either side of his head as the bull leaned over him, still positioned on his mount, and his heavy snout pressed against Paul's neck.
Hot breath flowed over his skin and made him shiver, and the bull growled, deeply, and pushed his chest against Paul's ripped back. The horse could feel the huge slabs of the bull's torso on his back, pressing onto him, hotly, and he was there and he was...
"Now we're gonna fuck," the bull declared, and pushed.
Paul was no amateur when it came to having cocks being shoved into his ass, but nonetheless, the sheer size of the bull's equipment made it quite the breathtaking experience to have something of that magnitude being thrust into his newly-lubricated hole, especially with 300 pounds of bull bulk being put behind it as well.
"Aaahhhhghhh!"
The relatively slim initial inches passed easy enough and made their way into the horse's back passage without trouble, but very soon the bull's shaft began to gain girth. He now spread Paul's asshole wide open and made it twinge with a particular mixture of pain and pleasure the horse was well familiar with. It felt like the cock being pushed into his ass was forcing the air out of his lungs as it made its slow trek into his body, and soon, with no end in sight yet, he was out of breath, and forced to pant.
The bull was awfully quiet expect for his constant low rumble, and the near continuous drizzle of his saliva over Paul's neck, marking him as the Doug's new bitch for the night.
The hot cock was still being pushed into the horse who could do little but lay still and experience the incessant throb of his own member, with many jolts of pleasure pulsing over it whenever his tailhole clenched around Doug's cock, or when the thick, girthy dick began to press against his prostate once it reached enough depth to accomplish such erotic feat. The pressure grew rapidly, along with every new inch introduced into his rectum, and soon, when Paul was quite sure that he could not take even enough, Doug finally bottomed out, and mashed their balls together.
"Ahhhhhfuck..."
Paul still panted and laid still, but the big, proud cock inside him throbbed, and barely stayed in one place for a few seconds, before the bull let out a victorious moo, and flexed his hips. A couple of inches of hot meat slid back before it was immediately pushed back in, and a hot huff escaped from Paul's grimacing maw.
"Filly....fuck!"
The bull braced himself on his knees and hands and immediately kicked in the high gear, with no mind for the customary warming up phase, it seemed, while he began to slam his cock in and out of the horse's steaming rectum. He worked up a quick, rough pace of fucking into the horse's wide open hole, pumping, grunting and working his balls into a slapping rhythm that was almost enough to make them ache and throb.
Paul was playing practically on his face and tried to keep his breathing as calm as possible, but with nearly a foot of bull cock plunging in and out of his bowels was something difficult to just deal with. It was more like a race against the very reaches of insanity, with so many feelings coursing through his backside with every hard thrust the horny male made into his breeding partner's sloppy back passage. The stallion's love nut was getting punched with each pulsing thrust from the bull's sweaty smacking hips, keeping his cock rock hard and humping the bed almost against his will. He was sure that a coffeecup's worth of pre was already swimming inside the condom and keeping things slick and from chafing while his ass was pummeled and his cock had to resort to such a simple stimulation for gaining pleasure from that end as well. Paul's hands had fallen off his butt cheeks that were now only pried apart by the bull's seesawing cock, and now the horse's hands laid limp on his sides, with nothing to do really. He was the bottom, the slut for the bull to enjoy, because he had been told to play that role in yet another erotic game instigated by the bull, and how could Paul refuse? He was getting some surprise assbanging out of it, and the horse was definitely not one to turn down such an opportunity when it...rose to the occasion.
The bull was surprisingly quiet as he drove into his horse, and mostly sounded like a steam locomotive on a good run down the tracks, while he humped and panted and made very little conscious noises. It almost surprised Paul, deep in the dull part of his mind that was still doing some real thinking, considering his earlier insistence of trying to come up with the dirtiest talk he could think of....but perhaps it was understandable.
Paul, being on the receiving end of a particularly racy kind of horizontal mambo, was slowly starting to feel the sparks of pleasure grow into a glow, deep in his belly, and under his balls, near the place where his rear entry was still being constantly filled up by the bull's thick tool. The sensation slowly radiated through his body, over his belly, and into his flexing tail tunnel, and it soon reached the length of cock as well, a dull throb, that was being stoked into a greater fire by each hot and heavy thrust into the horse's rectum.
"Aghhhh..." the hose threw his head back as much as he could, considering the bull's position on top of him, fucking him onto the bed. "Gonna..."
The bull immediately grunted and pile-drove himself into a frenzy, smacking their bodies together firmly when he felt the telltale squeezing of the horse's innards around his cocky ass intruder.
"YyyyyeaahhhhHHHH?" the bull mooed.
Paul neighed out mightily and forced his hips against the bed as firmly as he could, when the fire in his loins flashed into a maximum intensity and wrecked his body with several waves of glowing pleasure. It was mostly concentrated on the places hidden deep inside him, but his cock got a fair share of as well, and erupted in numerous twitches that left his cocktip swimming in white horsecream by the time the horse stopped humping the bed.
The bull didn't have to wait for long before the gripping suction of the horse's rump tickled his screaming flesh in just the right way, and forced his own orgasm to happen in a serious of what must have been spectacular spurts of white bullmilk into the horse's squishy and soon to be leaking tailhole, all the while he mooed and kept on pounding himself into the horse, even right through his hot, burning orgasm. His body strained with effort, sweat poured over his brow and his cock pulsed and pumped more and more of his offering into the horse's muscled rump.
Each twitch of his cock seemed to remove part of the tension within the bulls' body, and once he had given everything, he could do little but to collapse on top of the horse and pant as hard as he could.
By now, Paul had joined in, and simply enjoyed the feeling of the bull's weight on top of him, and the hot presence inside his somewhat smarting, but well-bred ass.
He wasn't sure how long they laid like that, but soon enough, he was sure, the bull's hand moved from his side and was suddenly and unceremoniously pushed under the horse's sweaty belly. Paul gave the bull a tired, if curious look, and only got a dirty smirk in reply, while he felt the bull's knuckles stroking over his abs.
"What...?"
The bull's fingers closed around the base of his still very hard and very sensitive cock, quickly before they began a movement along Paul's shaft, and he realized what the bull was doing.
"Fuck..." the horse grunted at the hot sensation of the plastic flowing over his slick member.
The slippery feeling against his belly and the increased musk in the air told Paul that a lot of his cum was leaking out of the condom and onto the bed, but nonetheless, soon the bull's hand disappeared and then was lifted up for both of them to see...holding a hefty thick white load that made the condom bulge under its weight. Paul's eyes widened at the amount of stuff he had managed to pump out of his balls, and saw how a few drops of the pearly cum dripped from the bull's messy knuckles and down onto the bed.
"Hmmm..." the bull rumbled in such a tone that told Paul that he was leering, even if he couldn't see. "Looks like you made just enough for my evening cup of cocoa...good milk..."
Paul, with a cock in his cum-soaked ass or not, still cringed at the image the bull created with that statement, and gave the sweaty bovine a dirty look.
"What a dirty motherfucker," the horse snorted.
Doug simply smirked and licked the horse's lips with his wide, slick tongue, briefly.
"And fucking proud of it as well," the bull smirked before his hand moved the swaying container of cum over within his reach and proceeded to tip its frothy contents into the bull's open maw.
Paul's eyes widened as he watched the rush of white spunk from the condom and over the bull's tongue. Some escaped, quite naturally, and dribbled over Doug's chin and made a real mess of his goatee as well. That couldn't hide the fact that he was just getting a mawful of cum, and as far as Paul could tell, he hadn't yet swallowed.
"You fucking pig!" Paul declared, even as he watched how Doug gave the condom a final shake, before he tossed it down to the bed.
Paul almost said something about making a mess of his bed, but he never got the chance to speak before the bull's hand closed around his jaw and made sure that he would not be pulling back when the horse cum-coated tongue slipped into his muzzle and made a thick, useful groove for the slippery substance to begin its inevitable slide onto the wide-eyed horse's taste buds.
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