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"Oy mate'you gonna use the thirties?"... Gunther's pointy black ears perked up towards the sound of the inqury, as he was still in the middle of his kettlebell routine; his tanned canine paw still wrapped around the twenty five pound bell he was extending over his head. The dobe grunted as he slowed the weight's ascent over his head, holding it there for a brief moment as he shook his head; his eyes clenched along with the rest of his face as he grunted out blindly in the general direction the inquiry came from "N'nein...". It had only been a couple of months since he had moved to New Hampster, but after having spent twenty two years of his life growing up in Deutschavela, and not doing much of anything with his life other than spending the last seven years of it living off of social assistance and working out, it was time to grab life by the balls and make something of himself. So here he was, two months living away from home in some strange new country and seeing what kind of opportunities if any might come his way.
For now though, the only opportunity he was fortunate enough to run into was taking a job at "Marco's strength and conditioning center". It was a pretty out of the way studio, which was actually something Gunther was looking for, at least for now until he got his fur wet. The studio wasn't what you'd expect to find either, as it was more specialty related, geared towards exactly what it's name implied: strength and conditioning. Of course because of this, anyone expecting to find dumbells, barbells or machines would be greatly disappointed in the place. Infact, any professional body builder would be laughed right out of the studio as it wasn't geared for that. But what it lacked in what you'd expect to find in a regular gym, it made up for with club bells, kettle bells, a couple of punching bags and about ten or so pull up bars, with a good sized space for grappling in the corner and a couple of large tractor tires locked up in storage for the more hardcore types.
Jude, one of the other members, nodded and acknowledged the other male's reply, chuckling softly "'Right lad, thanks". Gunther groaned out hard as he straightened himself up after bringing the kettlebell he was using back down and sinking his elbow into his pelvic notch. His face had enough time to unclench, along with the rest of his body as it was just starting to relax, giving him enough time to catch a couple of bleach white paws reaching out to take a couple of nearby thirty pound kettlebells out of his view; the paws belonging to the English terrier who just made that inquiry. There wasn't much of a size difference between the two actually, with Gunther fitting the bill of being slightly larger than what one would find on an olympic swimmer. Jude's body of course was to Gunther's what the doberman's body was to a swimmer's as he was slightly larger. Even their taste in workout attire was similar as they both preferred shorts and whatever shirt they could get away with that hugged their finely cut physiques, without hampering their workouts.
Gunther felt his face clenching once again as he brought the weight back up over his head, grunting out forcefully as he fought to bring it back up. Jude wandered over to another spot not too far away to start on his own workout. There wasn't really anyone else left in the place now, as the last patron stepped out the door, leaving both doberman and english terrier free from distraction as they both continued on with their workouts.
Gunther must have been having a good workout as the minutes quickly drifted by. It wasn't too long before he looked up at the clock above the changeroom door and noticed it was already 9 pm and on Sundays he was supposed to lock up by 8 pm. It didn't really phase him all that much, but a job is still a job, so he set the bell down, pausing and coming to his senses before standing back up, heading over to the door and locking it up. Jude looked over, pausing in mid lift with a curious expression on his face "Oy mate, y'gonna let us out, right?".
Gunther smirked "Ya I'll let you out. I am just going to be changing"
Jude nodded and resumed his workout, leaving Gunther enough time to head in to the changeroom and start on his locker.
Gunther sat on the change bench and just collapsed onto his knees, resting his elbows upon them and sssiiiighhhhhhing out. His chest took in a deep breath before letting out another deep sigh; his workout leaving him temporarily exhausted as he now had the chance to let it all out. He sat there, forehead on his paws and elbows on his knees before straightening himself out a little, only to sink his thick canine digits in under the tight confines of his shirt and slowly pull it up off of him. Gunther sighed out again as he felt the cooler air breezing in over his fur as more and more of it was revealed to the outside world; caressing and cooling him a little as inch by inch and ab by ab, his shirt revealed more and more of what was underneath it. To any onlooker it would almost appear as if he were peeling his own fur off, but that wasn't the case as what could be seen underneath it was lump after finely chisled, tightly packed lump of his abdominal canine eight pack. Of course what was soon to follow were the thick, purposeful, black and tanned pecs of a chest that dobes were famous for, only for the rest of him to reveal itself to the world that was once seperated by the tight muscle shirt he was wearing; his shorts of course also having the same features as their sleek, reflective black compression fabric clung tight yet comfortably to his hips and thighs, like a pair of bicycle shorts.
Gunther sighed out in releif as he felt the cooler air rush over his fur before peeling his shirt off of him completely and letting it fall to the ground, only for him to slump forward and rest just with forearms on his thighs now. It wasn't too long before the changeroom door gave way for Jude to step in and make his way over to his locker as well. The terrier panted only a little bit, much in contrast to the exhaustion Gunther was still feeling. Only to start going to work on his locker and opening it up.
Gunther still sat there, his resolve slowly coming to the surface. Jude however tried not to look too much at the slightly smaller canine next to him as he had never had a chance to really talk to him much. Instead, Jude just began stripping down. Just like Gunther, he began peeling his shirt up and off his body completely. The dog's body revealing more and more of itself as his obliques were slightly thicker, revealing his sleek white fur next to the other male. His lats were just as thick but yet a little more defined and had the canine inspected Jude's physique any more than just out of the corner of his eye, he'd probably notice the dog was sporting a ten pack below those well rounded pecs. Jude just kept at it, peeling his shirt off next to the other dog, only to finally bring it up off his head before dropping it to the ground and just like Gunther, this dog's body was meant for feats of strength, his slightly larger physique only a by product of his efforts.
Gunther leaned forward to start on his lock as well, Jude however was still stripping down next to him. Suddenly something caught the doberjock's eye, giving him no other option than to look up at what that could be. As he looked up and over, he saw Jude's furtoo. It was just as black as the patch of fur over his right eye and encompassed his right delt with it's tribal design, overlapping a little onto his right trapezeus on his back and spilling slightly over onto his right pec. Jude sunk his paws into the compression shorts he was also wearing as he began to slip out of them, pausing for a moment as he caught the doberman looking up at him, his ears perking as well as Gunther spoke out "Vas ist... I mean, what is on your shoulder? My english is not too, gut". Jude chuckled as he didn't need a translator to know what Gunther was getting at "Whut, y'mean tha'? That's me furtoo mate. Got it when I was just a lad", his pawthumbs still under the waistband of his shorts. Gunther had a general idea on what the other dog was going on about, but didn't want to engage in too heavy a conversation with him until his english had time to improve, so he smiled and nodded before turning back to his locker. Jude just smiled and replied "No worries mate. Just moved 'ere from the merry ole' UK last week with me best mate".
As the last few syllables passed Jude's soft lips, he felt his shorts stopping just short of his knees as the cooler air from the changeroom wafted in to take place of his shorts, giving his nice long tail a reason to wag softly as he sighed out. Of course had Jude not said anything, Gunther probably wouldn't have turned back to offer a simple reply, or a simple nod, or a simple anything to acknowledge the other dog; and as he did so, he had no choice but to be taken aback by what he saw. Sticking out from the terrier's finely developed hips was what he could best compare to something as thick as his forearm and about half as long; the only comparison coming to mind for the tightly bunched up orbs at it's base was that of a couple of cue balls. But it wasn't Jude's rather well endowed, plump yet tightly packed sheath and gonads that immediately caught his attention, it was the bright, shiney gold ring peirced in to the sheath fur just under it's puckered opening.
Jude was about to continue pulling his shorts down past his knees but he couldn't help but pause for a moment, wondering just why his peripheral could only see that of a motionless doberman right beside him; leaving him to look down next to him and speak curiously "Ey chap? Are you...". Jude saw what Gunther was looking at, unsure of why but remembered the prince Albert he got a few days ago. Jude chuckled, smirking down at Gunther "Heh... oh yeah tha't. It's me prince Albert mate. Got it a few days ago".
Gunther looked up curiously "Ja? I have never seen seen one before"
Jude smiled "Not alot of furs have. It hurt a bit but well, I got me a high pain tolerance so it's not so bad now chap".
Jude had only just begun turning his head towards his locker before suddenly perking his ears up and blushing almost just as soon as he heard Gunther speak out soft and curiously "Can I touch it?", still looking inquisitively at the other male's crotch.
The english terrier looked down just as Gunther looked up, and smiled "Well I don't think anyone's ever asked me that before. Can't see the harm in that.... heh sure thing lad, go ahead" and with that, Gunther's paw reached up to touch down upon it. He was careful not to push too hard as he didn't want to cause Jude any pain or discomfort, so for now, he was content with just rubbing it a bit with the end of his index paw finger. Jude blushed still, albeit not as heavy as when Gunther first popped the question, but this was still something a little different for him. Obviously he wasn't quite objecting to the dobe but his underflesh was still feeling a bit tingley from an encounter he wasn't expecting would ever turn out like this. He knew that yeah, this was pretty gay, but lately ever since he himself had been working out, at least as hardcore as he had been for the past two out of three years he's been strength training, that curiousity that every male gets at least once in their workout life had been a lot more than just the one time.
Jude chuckled softly once again "Heh, well go on chap, you don't have to baby it, s'not like it's going anywhere".
Gunther blushed bashfully as he looked up, only to look back down and begin exploring the other jock's peircing further. The dobe poked and prodded a little at the ring, pushing it in and curiously tugging it down a little bit, manipulating the dog's thick white sheath as he moved the golden peircing about. Gunther just kept at it, his eyes focused on the ring as this was something he had never seen or touched before. Such a simple peice of jewlery was having a profound effect on his curiousity. Of course Jude's motivation for getting it peirced in the first place was to add something new to his sexual experience, and couldn't help but start slowing his breathing and gulping a little as the dobe's efforts were indeed sending out hints of feelings he hadn't felt before, at least not like this. Just as the english terrier closed his eyes and sighed, he suddenly felt them burst wide open after feeling the long, fleshy wet warmth of Gunther's tongue spill out onto the ring as he began giving it a few curious licks; tasting it's warm metallic surface curiously. Of course, even though his sheath ring was pretty thick for a peice of jewelerry, the dog's tongue was much larger in comparison, giving Jude no other option than to feel it's thick breadth spreading out over the fat end of his bleach white sheath fur, engulfing it with every slathering press along with it's underside and the thick golden ring that was peirced into it.
Gunther never really specified exactly how he was going to touch it, but he was indeed a very curious canine and had to explore it further. He tried to be as focused upon the ring as he could, but Jude's plump sheath just kept getting away, leaving the doberman to reach up with his paw to hold it in place, giving him full control over the sheath ring now, his other paw reaching up to rest on Jude's hip as he slowly began sliding his tongue up the last quarter length of the larger, furtoo'd dog's sheath. Jude gulped, not really expecting the doberman to be as thorough as he was but... well he was actually really enjoying what the doberman had to offer, and if getting his sheath licked, sniffed and tugged on was a side effect of Gunther's curiousity, then hey who was he to complain. So to help the dog explore his peircing, he just held still, his legs spreading out and relaxing gently at shoulder width as he leaned back a little at the hips, his spine curved as he curled over a little.
Jude licked his lips and chuckled a bit anxiously "Heh uh, mate you... o'ohmy... take your time, I don't have to be anywhere..." and with that, Gunther nodded. He could understand english more than he could speak it, so he just kept his muzzle shut and his thoughts to himself. Of course, it was obvious the dobe wanted more than just a need to satisfy his peirced curiousity, and Jude could see that as he shifted right up to him on the bench he was still sitting on, all the while his tongue kept at it, lapping and licking and curling it's hot flesh around the soft under ridge of Jude's delicious fur, even more so now as he was focusing more upon the dog's sheath than he was the ring. Infact, the peircing was really just an innocent bystander now, caught in the cross fire of his firmly pressed tongue gliding over the terrierjock's fur, sliding up against it's grain with every lick, causing the slightly larger dog to shudder softly.
Gunther just kept it up. Savouring the taste of Jude's girthy sheath length, carefully licking his tongue around it much the same way he remembered savouring the end of that triple scoop vanilla icecream cone on the hottest day in July last year; but this was MUCH better than any icecream he's ever had, or ever will have, but it didn't stop him from treating, caressing and loving it the same way. Jude licked his lips and began panting softly over the dobe as he stayed in that semi curled over position. It was obvious he either knew exactly what he was doing, or this was just coincidence that the living testiment to testosterone was treating his sheath better than any femme he's ever been with, but either way, there was no turning back now. Gunther could feel he was well past the point of no return now as he could feel Jude's sheath starting to plump up a little, the walls of his slowly swelling cockmeat within was starting to press the thick furry walls of his sheath out against the dobe's furry palm and padded digits.
Gunther knew what was happening, it was of course only inevitable his new best friend's dick was starting to swell to the surface. He paused, only to press his muzzle in against the fold of fur between Jude's crotch and scrotum, giving it a long, deep inhale as he devours the other stud's musk through flared canine nostrils, his eyes focused on Jude's sheath opening as his paw slowly began stroking and pawwing off the Brit's swelling length with his own sheath. Gunther could see it's puckered opening starting to push open, the slick black flesh of the dog's tapered cockhead proving it was the result of such an opening as the fat pre-lubed head of his knotless dick began pushing out. Gunther just had to do something about it, and just as the other dog was about to speak out, he almost went completely limp as Gunther brought the end of his muzzle up to the end of Jude's sheathbloom, catching the emerging cockhead against the end of his tongue and quickly pushing his head down further into the terrier's lap.
Jude almost fell to the floor at the sudden surprise engulfing of his dick into the dobe's maw. His knees began to quake, of course they couldn't really shake as much as they wanted to as his compression shorts were still stretched between his knees, holding them in place as the terrier had no choice but to lazily drop his head back with a semi gaped muzzle as he gasped out softly with closed eyes "Yyyyeeesssssss.....". Gunther on the other paw just kept at it, his head pushed as far down into Jude's lap as possible, his sheath fur firmly pressed and folded over itself, in his crotch, leaving the last three quarters of his slowly swelling dick to push into it's brand new "sheath". Of course this new resting place felt MUCH better than the old one, and Gunther could tell as Jude's member continued swelling into his maw. It had to be a good seven inches in length now, it's juices slowly drooling out and mixing in with the dog's own saliva.
The doberman nuzzled and nursed encouragingly against Jude's crotch. The terrier was not only amazed at how much BETTER another male's muzzle could feel over all the femmes he's been with in the past, but he was also surprised he was able to keep himself up on his paw feet as his dick had to be a good nine or so inches in length now, pushing it's quivering, drooling flesh up into the doberman. Gunther considered himself fortunate to have been born a doberman, especially a gay one as his muzzle just seemed naturally equipped to the more longer phallus' he's had in the past. Even though Jude was moaning out a little louder than before, he considered himself fortunate to have been born with an over sensitive dick, which at this point was now starting to firm up, ever so slightly as it had to be about ten inches in length and slightly thicker than that of a can of Redbull.
Jude's blissful sounds filled Gunther's sensitive ears as he began moaning over him "Mmm'm'mm'mohh'h'hhhhh'h'hhhhh'hh yyyyyesssssss's's'ssss's'ssss fuuuuuuuuuuck....", only for Gunther to slowly start drawing back. All the terrier could feel was each and every fleshy ridge of his muzzle's upper pallatte bumping and pressing in against the fleshy coronal ridge of his cockhead. Soft, silky like flesh of the doberman's tongue curled it's wetness up around the fat belly of Jude's growing length, dragging it's frictionless flesh along every inch of engulfed inch of english terrier dick within his hungry maw; with his rubbery soft muzzle lips sliding outwards along Jude's length as it inches it's way out, leaving a glimmering sheen of saliva and precum along behind it. Gunther rumbled deeply around Jude's dick, his rumbles growing stronger the more his dick emerged, only for the english terrier to see the head of his meat ssssssllllllllloooooooowwwwwwwwlllllllllllllyyyyy emerging out from the doberman's maw.
Was Gunther about to pull off and maybe treat his cock differently? Or was he going to go back down? It seemed as if he were watching a slow motion porn for what he thought was about to be an eternity. He could even see the seemingly indecisive look on the dog's face as he tilted his head up, with his muzzle lips squeeze-sucking the flesh of Jude's cockhead down into itself, he suddenly went right back down on the dog. Gunther sat back up and pushed his head right back down into Jude's crotch. Jude just groaned out and almost collapsed again. Where was all of his strength? He could have swore he had some left but he was just barely using it to keep his balance; but that didn't matter to Gunther as he just couldn't pull away, not that he really wanted to. After all, when you're alone with another finely chisled dog, with an entire night ahead of you and fourteen inches of dick in your mouth, you'd probably do the same; and to show just how devoted he was to pleasing the terrier, he did away with his muzzle's foreplay and slowly began bobbing his head back and forth beneath him.
Gunther moaned softly, his eyes only half opened as he shifted back and forth upon the end of the bench he was straddling, all he could see was Jude's strong, tightly packed and finely chisled lower abs and crotch, along with the top of the dog's cock in his muzzle. But to Gunther, this was no good.... he had to have more and to get as much of the Brit as he could, he slipped his tanned doberman paw up to cup those cue ball sized gonads of his. He whimpered softly as brought his other paw forward a little more to rub over the thick, tightly packed performance rump of Jude's; holding on to it and feeling it's tense muscularity. But where most of his concentration lie was in pleasing the massive phallus of the other dog, or at least the last three quarters as it was as far as he could bring his muzzle down.
The dobe just kept at it though, bobbing back and forth slow, smoothe and fluidly, almost torturing the poor Brit for his first time with another male as every gradual motion brought his head cocked over to one side, before cocking it back to the other side, sinking as much english terrier dick into his muzzle as he possibley could as he kept rotating his head from side to side, almost bringing his foot long doberman ears down to touch each shoulder, his own member already having swollen out about half way as a good five inches of knotless dobercock rested limp and thick within his own shorts.
Gunther kept at it, pleasing the other male like this as he just wasn't ready for or really wanted this moment to end any time soon. Suddenly, both doberman and english terrer ears perked sharply, both males almost gasping out, if it weren't for the heavy blanket of lust covering them. Gunther slowly paused with Jude's slightly thicker than soda can girth lodged in his muzzle, only to turn his head a little, just in time to see another toweled english terrier standing there in the sauna doorway, with a body just as built and defined as Jude's. It was Aiden, Jude's brother.
Jude gulped back his panting breath hard and looked up at his twin brother before speaking out rather embarassed, unsure of what to say as he's unsure of how his twin brother was going to take finding him here like this "Uh... I... thought you already left mate..." Save for the towel wrapped around his waist, Aiden had all the same features that Jude had as they were both into working out. Their scents were the same and everything else was the same as well, save for the exact same tribal style furtoo on his left side, with the same marking of blackpatch on his left eye as well.
Aiden paused there for a moment... both Gunther and Jude were too embarassed to say or do much of anything else, only for Aiden to say nothing and walk over to the pair. He looked them up and down, silently with no readable expression on his face. Jude looked down and away from his brother, feeling somewhat shameful. Gunther felt something was up and slowly begain drawing his head back, going as slow as he possibley could get away with; only for Aiden to crack a smirk at his brother, pull the knot out of his towel and let it fall to the floor, revealing to Gunther almost an exact copy of Jude's sheath and gonads, the only difference of course, much to Gunther's joy, the second commer was a little bigger down there than his brother.
"You facking wally! You wouldn't let your own brath'ah in on it? Christ mate!"
Jude blushed and smiled bashfully, looking down and away still, only to shrug softly "S'sorry mate.... thought you packed it in".
Aiden laughed rather briefly, nudging his brother on the shoulder with his fist "Nah mate, I'm not ready to start packing 'nything in, at least..." his voice trailed off into a pause as he eyed Gunther from the very end of his muzzle, to his rather thick yet tightly compact backside "...not before we leave..."
Gunther wasn't exactly sure on everything they were saying, but it didn't matter to him as he knew this was about to go places he had only ever dreamed about. The two english terriers chatted back and forth between each other briefly. His eyes bouncing back and forth between the two as his muzzle was still stuffed with about half of Jude's length into it. Jude filled Aiden in on just how he got to this point and Aiden confessed to Jude that he thought he was the only pink sheep in the family. The dobe had heard enough, and slowly began pushing his head into Jude's lap, slowly bobbing back and forth along his length just the same way he was prior to getting caught, only to bring his paw down off of Jude's thick dog'nads and up to wrap around Aiden's own slightly thicker sheath.
Aiden was always a bit of a talker as he just kept talking to Jude. Aiden looked a bit puzzled at Jude as his brother began biting his lower muzzle lip and arching up his brow a bit, trying to be curteous and attentive to Aiden's words but was having a hard time as Aiden was focused on speaking to Jude, despite seeing a couple of cropped black ears shifting back and forth at the bottom of his perepheral, and just as Aiden was about to speak some more, he felt that padded paw wrap firmly around his thick furry cock prison and slowly begin tugging and stretching it up and down; his paw slowly riding the new dog's sheath up and down the sensitive cockflesh within it, riding it with the same rythm of his slowly bobbing head.
Aiden knew though that this was not the time for words, as he wanted to give as much auditory room for the wet gum smacking, popping squelching sounds of the doberman's maw over Jude's meat. Gunther's paw was a little outstretched more than what couldn't be considered completely comfortable, and Aiden saw that. So to make a good first impression, the dog stepped in closer, infact he was standing right beside and against his twin brother, doing what he could to get his crotch into the dobe's view but at the same time keep from hogging all the fun. Jude didn't take long to get back to where he was feeling before his brother walked in to the changeroom.
Gunther moaned and whined a little as this truly was heaven, or at least the beginning of it as neither one of the three dog jocks knew how the night was going to end up, but they all knew this was only going to lead to some VERY good things as Gunther just kept sucking and pawwing off the two VERY well endowed males "Mmmphhh.... mmphhh.... mmmphh'hhh'hhh.... mmmphhh'r'r'r'rr!... mmphh... mmphh... mmmmmmmmmmphhh'hhh'h'h...."
As Jude moaned and sighed, it didn't take Aiden long to spread his legs a bit and start licking over his lips. His breath was smoothe and controlled, his strong, powerful chest heaving softly, but as every moment passed, it was pretty obvious that he was enjoying the nice fondle, and it didn't take very long for his dick to start pushing out from within just in the same way Jude's did almost an hour ago. Gunther saw the jet black tapered end of Aiden's dick starting to bloom out and much to Gunther's best wishes, Aiden's dick truly was thicker than his brother's. The dobe was in heaven now, infact it was hard to tell if this was heaven or hell as he only had one muzzle, and two of the most amazing, aesthetically perfect, knotless dicks at his dispoal and each one was eager to make friends with him.
Suddenly Jude felt the sensation around his dick fade away, and just as he came to his senses, albeit as best he was able to, his ears perked up to the sound of his own brother whimpering out. Jude looked down as he saw Gunther's muzzle wrapped around the fat head of Aiden's slowly swelling soft on, pushing the white fur of his sheath down into his crotch with his muzzle and slowly back up again. Even though Aiden was completely soft and still growing, it didn't stop the dobe from sucking him off. At least at this point he was able to push his maw into Aiden's crotch, compress and drench his dick with his own saliva and the spent drool of his brother's precum before clenching that soft swell of his in tight between his lips and start tugging back, pursing them tightly together and firmly stroking his unswollen cock from base to tip with them. Aiden brought his paws to rest on either side of Gunther's ears, squeezing them and rubbing them affectionately as his meat kept swelling out. It had to be at least eight inches now in the doberman's maw, but Gunther didn't care, he knew there was going to be much more than this as it was longer soft than most other males are hard.
Gunther brought one paw up under Aiden's crotch, cupping his already bunched up, hefty gonads into the heat of his crotch, forcing a whimper out of the doberman as they had to be about as big as a pair of tennis balls. Gunther just kept sucking Aiden off, finding it easer as he grew longer and thicker, his other paw reaching up to wrap as best it could around Jude's equally impressive dick, unable to bring all of his digits together but he didn't care, infact this was only helping to fuel his own lust as his libido was catching up with the other two males. Jude closed his eyes and licked his lips, whimpering softly next to Aiden who was quickly panting away now, his strong, muscular arm slipped up to rest accross the back of Jude's shoulders for support as he began to grow weak in the knees as well, but that didn't stop the doberjock as he was really starting to get into it now.
Gunther's head began twisting and cocking from side to side as Aiden was swollen thick enough to work with now, despite still being semi flacid. The smaller of the three dogs' paw began gliding back and forth along Jude's meat in opposition to his fluid gradual head bobs into Aiden's lap; caressing and treating his dick the same way he was when he first began nursing upon it. Gunther slowed his ascent, still pawwing Jude off nice and smoothely, before wrapping his muzzle lips around the back of Aiden's glans and cockhead and treating it just the same way he would if he were trying to polish a doorknob with just the end of his muzzle lips. Aiden bit his lower muzzle lip, shivering and jerking a bit as his member finally hit the fifteen inch mark, it's almost fist sized head feeling the doberman's clenched teeth PUSHED up against it's soft flesh, pressing it into the tendon within it before slowly rolling his head around in random clockwise and counterclockwise directions, his rubbery soft black muzzle lips left to follow along wetly in whichever direction they were forced to polish Aiden's cockhead.
Gunther kept rolling and fondling Aiden's heavy gonads, or at least what he could with only one paw, resisting the urge to swallow at the same time, only instead to let the dog's precum along with his muzzle's own juices to start pouring it's messy wetness down off his lips. Jude was eyeing that tightly packed backside of Gunther's, gulping and panting hotly from the oral he was just getting from the doberman, only to gasp and suddenly go wide eyed as Gunther switched back to him. Aiden started filling the room with his soft moans now as Gunther started pawwing him off right next to Jude, and just as Jude was getting into it further, Gunther brought his muzzle back off the dog's dick with a squelching wet pop, leaving it to ooze and drool out onto the changeroom floor. Gradually the doberman began switching back and forth between the two over endowed males, his own member fully swollen and poking about an inch out of the top of his compression shorts.
Both english terriers were moaning pretty hotly, but yet still showed no sign of nearing their climax. Gunther kept whimpering blissfully under the two larger males as he sucked, pawwed, stroked, tugged and fondled them off together, only for the least largest of the three to leave Jude's meat completely alone and start focusing his efforts on Aiden's monumental length. Jude felt the doberman leave him be, only to slump back against his locker, panting hotly and feeling somewhat faint, using the time Gunther was spending on the other white dog to regain his senses a little, but he knew it was going to be a little while before that happened.
Aiden opened his eyes a little, his dick had to be about an inch longer than Jude's and about a one and a quarter the thickness of a soda can. To most anyone, a cock that big would scare them away, but to Gunther, it was a cock like that that attracted him to the well endowed, chisle buff pure breed. Just as those blue eyes of his began to open, he saw and felt the dobe sliding his muzzle over the wet, pulsating black flesh of his dick. Gunther's eyes, although half opened, stared up into Aiden's own as he savoured the sight of Aiden's reaction to him slipping his muzzle as far down the other dog's length as possible. The dobe slowly closed his eyes and just kept bobbing his head back and forth just as slow and gradual as he did when he first started with Jude.
Aiden sighed out heavily between moans as Gunther really started to focus his efforts on the new dog. He brought his paws up once more to grip both his tightly packed gonads in one and start stroking his paw back and forth along any exposed length of Aiden cock he couldn't get into his muzzle. It wasn't hard for him to please the larger dog like this as his paw slide wet and effortlessly back and forth along his lenght, all the while his head kept swallowing and ascending it's way in and out of his crotch, the opening of his throat kissing around the back of Aiden's cockhead as it kept plunging into it, forcing the dobe to gag on occasion.
Gunther just kept it up, all at a smoothe fluid pace, giving Jude the time he needed to slip out of his own shorts and step around behind him. Jude was still panting but not as hotly as he was a few minutes ago, but either way, there was no stopping him now as he slipped his paws in to pull Gunther's shorts down, the doberman slowing his oral to a stop but still keeping his partner's cock in his muzzle, along with his exposed shaft and gonads, to straighten his legs up and leg the english terrier behind him pull his shorts down enough for him to step out of. Gunther was now just as naked and as swollen as his two partners were in the change room. His cock was maybe 12 inches at best and slightly thinner than that of a beer can, but it didn't matter, it wasn't like he was going to use it right now anyways, infact... leaned over, panting hotly and trying to whisper softly into the dobe's ears "Kay mate... shift down a bit...".
Gunther nodded and did just that, giving Aiden the time and space needed to sit down on the bench, slide in under under the dobe and rest comfortably on it. Jude followed suit along behind the doberman's firm rump, only for Gunther to sink back down on to the bench and resume his skillful tendings to Aiden's dick. Jude slumped over the doberman, resting there and looking around the side of him to watch him go to work on his twin; intently watching one male pleasing another male with his muzzle. Jude licked his lips and panted softly as he had never been this involved with anyone before, and it was only getting hotter for him as he began pawwing himself off, watching the doberman swallow, fondle and paw his larger brother off and adding to the sweet moaning sounds of bliss as both english terrier and english terrerier moaned together, sandwiching Gunther between the two.
Jude closed his eyes and began panting and breathing raggedly into Gunther's flattened ears. Although he was enjoying this very much, he wasn't really sure if mounting the dog beneath him was something he really wanted. But the more he thought about it, he really couldn't think of any worthwhile reasons not to. He tried to think of a reason not to, albeit unsure of why, but he just couldn't. The moment and everything leading up to it pulled him closer and closer to his breeding instinct. Infact, he was now starting to come up with excuses to actually start breeding, only to finally think "If I just close my eyes, I can get past it, I just, have... to... UNNNHHH!!! OHHH FFFUUUUCK YESSSSS NNNNNN'HHH!!!!!" and before he knew it, the head of his cock was already just about to pop in past Gunther's entrance. The doberjock's eyes WIDENED, but he was just barely able to keep up his steady head bobbing rythm as he continued to suck of a rather loud, rapidly panting english terrier, only to WHIMPER-YELP!! as best he could with a muzzle stuffed full of dick as Jude's thickly veined dick finally punched through, the rest of his shaft pushing the head of his dick into the dobe a little easier now as there was nothing to stop the rest of it from sinking into him.
Gunther began to pant just as hotly through flared nostrils as the other two dogs he was pleasing, the throbbing pillar of dog meat pushing up into him doing nothing but encouraging him to start bobbing faster. Aiden was amazed at his resolve, of course he could be at this all day he thought as it was quite rare for anyone to get him off with just their muzzle, but he'd be damn if this wasn't one of the best oral pleasures he's had in a long time and in a strange round about way, it was the first imported blowjob he ever had.
Jude slumped over on top of Gunther's finely developed back, his abdominal canine ten pack, his powerful legs and thick solid chest meshing tightly in against the dobe now as he finally settled balls deep into the dog, only to slowly begin pumping his hips into him. He wasn't drawing too far out, of course for a cock that big, five inches wasn't very far, as all he wanted was to savour the undulating spasm of the dog's tightly stretched tailhole around his massive dick. Gunther whimpered and began slowing the quick yet careful twisting and bobbing motion of his head in Aiden's lap, trying his best to concentrate but the feel of the other dog behind him, filling his ears with heavy blissful moans and filling his backside with pump after fluid pump of heavy, lengthy, throbbing english terrier dick; the diamond tanned patch of fur around his tailhole contrasting the thickly veined soda can thick length of knotless dick that Jude just kept pushing into him, the terrier's arms on either side of him with Jude's paws gripping the sides of the bench for better support, only to feel his breeding instinct kicking in and encouraging him to start pumping his fat dick into the dobe a little faster.
Gunther's entire channel clenched and spasmed around the terrier's member, his head bobbing up and down over Aiden's crotch as he sucks him off the only way he knows how, finally hitting a rythm of sucking and clenching between the two canines. Gunther rumbled and moaned rather muffled, working hard to keep that rythm up to not only please himself but the two partners on either end of him. Jude was losing himself in the moment now and started to push in a little faster, pulling out a little further before pushing back in, occasionally pausing to rub his balls together with the doberman's.
Aiden began arching his back and writhing about a little more on the bench, and much to Gunther's surprise, he felt Aiden's strong paw push his head up and off his dick, popping out his mass of breeding flesh from within the dobe's muzzle and bringing out a thick splash of precum and saliva onto his belly. Before the dobe could even utter a sound in an attempt to ask why, he suddenly felt Aiden's strong chest and furtooed shoulder pushing into his own chest, the terrier reaching around behind him to grip the back of his brother's thighs, pull them forward and push both doberman and terrier backwards onto the bench behind Jude.
Aiden stood there over top of Gunther, just in time for the dobe to realize what was about to happen. Jude however wasn't quite sure what was going on, but it wasn't long before Aiden clued them both into what he was about to do as they both felt the larger terrier's dick pushing up under Gunther's heavy gonads, in against his already stretched tailhole and slowly, ever so slow and forcefully begin shoving it up into the dobe's tailhole. Gunther knew what this dog wanted, and he wanted the same thing too. He knew what was coming and had no choice but to reach around Jude's hips to grip the sides of the bench for his own support as he tried to relax the best he could; but it didn't stop the pain from shooting up through his body as he clenched his teeth and face tightly.
Jude gasped as he felt Aiden's soft meaty head cockhead finally squeeze into Gunther's opening, watching his brother's clenched face and feeling his thick dick starting to squeeze it's thankfully drenched flesh up between flesh of the dog's tailhole and the flesh of his meat. Gunther's entire channel was spasming hard, feeling as if it were having a seisure around both cock's within him, forcing both english terriers to gasp wide eyed at convulsions within Gunther's entire channel, only for Aiden to hit a dead end, draw his meat out a little and then shhhhhooooove it back into him, gaining a couple more inches before hitting another dead end, drawing back and then shoving more of his dick into the dobe. Aiden just kept it up, panting hotly along with his smaller brother and the dobe he was slowly starting to fuck as he was starting to get the fuck of his life from two of the largest cocks he's ever been in the same room with.
Despite the contorted, clenched look on Gunther's face, the doberman was actually in utter, complete homo-cano bliss as Aiden finally sunk his cock into him right to the hilt; his heavy white gonads resting on top of his brother's. Although the dog's own genitalia dwarfed the other two, it still didn't stop him from starting to pump the dobe's entire channel. Aiden, Gunther and Jude both began to moan out hard in the locker room as the doberman's tight spasming channel began to milk and undulate both mammoth, beer can thick dicks inside of it. Aiden's meat just kept gliding and massaging Gunther's prostate while at the same time, poking and gliding over the sensitive glans of the exposed underside of Jude's dick as Aiden began working up a steady rythm inside of Gunther. Aiden began rubbing the belly of his dick up along the belly of Jude's with the clenching spasm of a doberman's tailhole wrapped tightly around them, his jaw gaped and eyes shut tightly as he began to sigh, pant and moan.
"O'OHHHHHHH FF'F'F'FUUUUUUUUUCK YESSSSSSSSSSS'S'S'SSSS...."
Aiden just kept it up, pumping the hottest, tightest channel he's ever fucked before, sending both dobe and his twin brother into a moaning, panting, whimpering frenzy; his paw reaching down to pull Jude's up to Gunther's dick and wrap it around it before squeezing and moving that paw up and down the dobe's length, only to let go and let Jude take over; and he did just that. Gunther went wide eyed as he had never been fucked like this before, leaving him to start panting faster and faster as he was not only being double penetrated but also being pawwed off at the same time. The doberman's body began to writhe about between the two larger males as Aiden just kept it up; pumping Gunther's channel faster and faster but still smoothe and controlled, at least for now anyways as the two dogs beneath him just started whimpering, moaning and rumbling deeply.
He knew he couldn't last forever, but he still had enough resolve in him to hold off, at least for now; but one thing Aiden couldn't resist was the urge to start pumping a little faser. Jude started losing himself now as he was outnumbered two to one, with the constant rubbing of his brother's larger dick against his slick meat and the constant milking of every fleshy inch of doberman ass flesh around it. Gunther also found himself gradually losing the battle to resist as well as he too was outnumbered two to one, from the constant and endless back and forth massage against the fleshy nub of his prostate and the slow constant motion of Jude's paw riding his own massive dick.
Gunther continued moaning out hard, rolling his head around and rubbing it back against the terrier behind him, whispering out through clenched teeth "Oh Gott, ja... fick mich... fick mich", and although he didn't speak a word of Duetsch, Aiden knew exactly what the dobe wanted and it didn't take him too long at all to finally just give in and start building up a faster rythm inside of him, over and over, each and every thrust shoving deep into the smaller dog faster, deeper and harder than the last as he began to spread his legs, giving Gunther exactly what he asked for as he quickly began slamming his hips into the wanton canine.
Gunther began crooning and arching his back gradually as Aiden began ramming his massive fleshy piston into him in a series of muffled, furry thumps. Jude was starting to feel the need for release approaching as he felt his loins starting to tingle from deep within. Gunther felt himself starting to rise as the english terrier behind him began arching his back slowly, clenching his rump and spreading his legs beneath him. He could feel his release inching closer and closer as he tried to hold it off, his brother was also starting to feel his unleash growing stronger between his legs; only for them both to be caught off guard by the sudden YELP!!! that escaped Gunther's lips as the doberman's body tensed up and CLAMPED it's insides down around both members. Before anyone could figure out what the yelping was about, Aiden was greeted by a sudden firey hot, explosive gush of doberman semen suddenly pelting his smoothe fur, soaking his chin, jaw, throat, neck and chest as pint after firey hot pint of dog semen rope and splatter up against him.
Aiden just wasn't able to hold back anymore as he too suddenly exploded out pint after pint after pint after.... PINT of dog seed up into Gunther's depths, flooding his channel and holding his hips tight to the doberman as his release kept bursting forth into him, leaving Jude unable to resist as he felt his own brother bursting forth inside of him and just CRIES OUT in sheer orgasmic bliss as his release starts rushing up into the dobe from behind, his first orgasm inside another male and most likely not his last as the underside of his shaft flexes and ripples with every explosive burst inside of Gunther as all three muscle dogs start yelping and yowling out in gay ecstacy.
Both english terrier orgasms didn't take long to over fill Gunther's channel. Infact all three were still unleashing their climax, with Gunther's seed pelting his partner above him with enough force for the sticky hot ropes of seed to land about six feet out onto the floor behind Jude. The terriers' seed forcing itself to overflow out from within the dobe before both Aiden and Jude felt their orgasm starting to ebb, only for Gunther's to ebb to a stop before finally draining completely into him.
Aiden felt the last of his dog semen finally drip out, only for him to just slump exhaustedly onto his new partner. Jude finally came to an end as well before his entire body just went limp beneath Gunther's, his cock still swollen and rock hard as ever, along with Aiden's. Gunther on the other paw, dropped into unconciousness; spent and left in disbelief that this wasn't a dream.
To be continued?...