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A sheep says...

"Just.. you wait until... you get to the top." Panted James as he climbed the steep trail. The ram was a planner at the Brimmer National Park Authority. His job was to try and ensure that no new developments impacted on this environmentally beautiful and valuable landscape. He loved his job and the park and spent all his free time hiking and climbing, giving him a highly toned and slim body. Still this trail was a difficult climb and for more reasons than one today's climb was especially hard. "The view is spectacular."

There was a grunt from the chubby sweating dark brown bruin behind him who was sweating and struggling as he climbed. Still the bear gave a lascivious grin and replied. "View's not bad from back here either."

James blushed under his fur, the bear had made a couple of similar comments on the climb so far. The chubby bruin had also been sweating since about five minutes after they started, his blue dress shirt was soaked in sweat. The ram had to admit it was hard not to notice the highly musky stench of the bear behind him. What's worse he would have to admit he had found himself once or twice inhaling it deeply. He was married and straight, but there was something about the manly musk that was making his sheath go plump.

"Just you wait, when you get to the top you'll agree we don't want a windfarm spoiling the view." The ram replied ignoring the bear's flirtation, after all he had to think of his lovely delicate ewe Wendy.

The bear grunted again and picked up the pace over a few steps and suddenly was pushed up against the ram. James felt, for just a moment, a warm moist bulk pushing into his lower back as the bear's plump stomach pressed against him. "Sorry lad had to jump over that rough patch. You know surveys show about seventy percent of people like how windfarms look." The bear chuckled as he bashed into the ram.

"That's ok, but you surely must admit they need to be built where they don't impact of areas like this?" The ram countered as he picked up the pace, the damn bear's sweat was now on his clothes and even getting a few steps ahead he was now stuck with the manly smell in his lungs. His sheath was starting to tingle like it did before he usually needed to see to himself.

"Not really lad, we need good clean energy and quite frankly this area is wind rich and people poor. This development will bring jobs, money and cut carbon and sulfer emissions." The bear replied as they finally approached the top. "I agree they need to be built in environmentally sensible positions, but there are no bird or bat species that will be impacted. Quite frankly if thirty percent of the ten people who climb this trail a year are upset that the view is spoilt I won't lose a wink of sleep."

James stepped out into the clearing on top of a cliff and the beautiful vista took his breath away as it always did. A small river sparkling as it danced and wove its way across the landscape. With ancient forests spanning the mountains to the left and the shimmer of the sea in the distance. The sun seemed to be shining just perfect across to highlight the true perfection of nature.

The bear, Sam, summed it up as. "Not bad, I suppose. However the windfarm from here will be tiny white specks like there." The bear said waving a paw and then pulled out his camera and started taking pictures. "Still I'm just here to get photos for them that makes the decisions." He set up a tripod and switched the digital camera to video mode and took a slow sweeping shot.

The ram stood back and watched smiling, he knew the view was too perfect for any development to be allowed to spoil.

"Hey kid, want to get in shot for a second it'll help give perspective?" The bear asked gruffly the ram didn't notice the hungry look in his eyes as he stepped up to the cliff. "That's great now turn around and look out. Very nice view oh and the landscape is pretty too."

James blushed and chuckled the musk still clinging to his lungs as the tingle started in his sheath. "Hey, I'm a married man you know."

The bear deftly changed the camera's SD card while the ram wasn't looking he clicked it to record as he stepped over to the ram, pushing right up behind him. "I know, you said before."

James gasped as the warm stinking and moist mass pressed up behind him. The bear was huge by comparison standing a good foot taller than the ram and a few feet wider. "Seriously dude I'm married."

The bear chuckled and to James horror and perverted delight the bear buried his nose in the ram's neck and inhaled deeply. The bruin growled lustfully and began to grind his crotch against the ram's ass. A huge hard lump was pressing against the sheep's buttocks and was grinding lewdly into his virgin ass. "Your mouth may say you are married but your smell says 'I'm a horny bitch breed me' and... "As the bear spoke one of his paws moved around the ram and grabbed his crotch squeezing roughly and dominantly. "Your erect cock says you are loving having a manly bear take control. Tell me I'm wrong and I'll stop."

The ram gasped deeply blushing and moaning, unable to deny his body was betraying his mind. He'd never even thought of being with another man before let along being the bottom. Still as the bear licked and nipped firmly on his neck sending little shockwaves of sensation and lust through his body right to his cock, which was now drooling as the bear continued to squeezed and grind the meat, he had to admit Sam wasn't wrong. "I... I'm married."

Laughing softly the bear unzipped his own grey dress pants and pulled out the thickest bit of meat James had ever seen. The ursine began to grind it up and down the ram's ass as he replied. "I don't care, I don't want a relationship or a commitment." James moaned cursing the fact he was wearing dress pants too and the matrial was so thin he could feel every vein, every throb and every motion of the cock on his ass. "I'm not going to tell your wife. I'm just going to fuck you, breed you like the bitch you know you are and make you bleat like a newborn lamb." As he spoke Sam slipped a paw around unfastening the ram's belt and then pants, James knew he should stop the bear but his body wouldn't obey him.

"I'm going to make you feel so good you'll cum harder than you ever have before and won't be able to piss straight for weeks." Sam growled into his neck the hot breath soaking his fur and making the ram shiver as his body trembled with lustful anticipation. "I've been fucking young things like you for twenty years now I know how to pleasure a young bitch like you in ways your wife never will." The ram's pants and underwear were quickly removed leaving his drooling cock wafting in the warm summer breeze.

A thick meaty paw wrapped itself around James' trembling black cock, the black meat a stark contrast to the white fluffy body. As he slowly stroked the pulsing meat the bear nipped and licked at the base of his curly horns. "Tell me to stop and I'll stop, tell me you don't want this and it'll all be over." As he spoke the bear's paw stopped and he stopped the nipping and nuzzling.

James closed his eyes, panting heavily his body was screaming at him, his lusts raging at his mind. Fuck his wife, fuck his life don't let this bear stop. "D... don't stop." He whispered so quietly even he was unsure if he said it.

"What was that?" The bear asked the smirk in his voice all too clear to the ram.

"Don't stop! Please!" James begged the bear thrusting his hips forward stroking his cock against the rough pads of the bear's calloused paw.

The bear began to stroke him again nipping at the base of his curly horns making the ram moan deeply with pleasure. "There's my good little lamb." The bear's cock was grinding against his buttocks drooling musky pre onto the white fur there. As he spoke the bear moved the cocktip to between his buttocks grinding against his taint. James knew he should be disgusted both with himself and the bear, he was betraying his vows and the sanctity of his marriage. However, instead he was more aroused than he had ever been his body was alive with the forbidden pleasure.

The bear's cocktip moved to his pucker and James' entire body trembled as he gasped. The warm firmness pressed at his most forbidden entrance and then he felt it, the moist warmth, as the bear's cocktip let loose a few drops of pre. Sam chuckled and licked over the ram's horn and then nuzzled his ears whispering. "Mmmm us bears don't need lube as long as we are patient. I have protection but you want a bare bear on your back don't you my little lamb?" He nipped at the ram's neck licking through the thick fur. "You don't want me to rubber up do you my little lamb?"

Sam's paw squeezed the ram's cock as he lightly thrust his hips, the bear's thick cocktip pressing a millimetre into the pucker jetting a stream of warm pre a little deeper and then pulling out. "You want to feel the true sensation of being taken, to feel my cock as it throbs and pulses inside you, don't you?" James nodded his head unable to reply or deny the bear, he knew he should stop this he should be thinking of his wife. However, all he could think of was the thick cock pressing against him and how much he wanted it inside him.

Sam's hips were thrusting constantly now, thrusting the cocktip into the pucker again and again. With each thrust he sprayed more pre into the ram, both his cocktip and the pucker were soaking now. With each thrust he was pressing a tiny bit deeper before pulling out, James could feel his ring beginning to stretch as the cock almost pressed into him. Each time the cock pulled back he moaned wishing it was still inside him. He found himself pushing back against the cock and heard the bear chuckling at him and he knew that he was Sam's bitch. "I... I want it." He whispered hating himself but he couldn't fight his urges.

"Oh there's my good little lamb." The bear churred as he took his paw off the ram's cock and placed it on his cheek. James could smell the stench of his own arousal as the bear turned his head. The ursine pressed forward and kissed him powerfully thrusting his tongue deep into the sheep's mouth. James moaned loudly as a thick tongue dominated his muzzle, he'd never been kissed that deeply or dominantly. His wife always let him lead the kiss. The bear had no intention of doing so, he was taking the young male's maw, plundering it for the sweet tastes and sharing his own mature, meaty and musky one.

As they kissed the bear thrust forward a little harder his cocktip stretching and eventually breaching his tight ring and not pulling out. The bear continued to thrust gently his cock flooding the ram's insides with pre as with each thrust it moved ever so slightly deeper into him, lubing and stretching him further. James was awash with strange, new and wonderful sensations. The fullness of a thick cock slowly pushing deeper, the warmth and the slickness so foreign and yet so wonderful. The powerful tongue that he was now suckling felt so right in his mouth, as he let Sam do as he wished. He moaned and gasped against the thick bear lips closing his eyes basking in the sensations that washed through his body.

With a grunt the bear pressed his hips to the young ram's grinding his cock as deep as he could get it and then broke the kiss. "There now little lamb how do you feel now you are full of big bear cock?"

James panted heavily as the kiss was broken moaning deeply not wanting it to stop. "I... feel good." He blushed as he said it out loud, but he did feel so good, he could feel the bear cock inside him, the pulse of the bear as it throbbed inside him sending tingles up and down his body.

The bear laughed softly and licked his neck, nipping dominantly and making the ram moan in submissive lust. "You think you feel good now, in a moment I'm going to start fucking you I'm going to make you feel things you never thought you would feel. I'm going to make the best orgasm your wife ever gave you seem like a shitty pawjob." As he spoke the bear began to thrust again, pulling out just a half inch then thrusting home hard. The bear's thick cock hit a some secret button, that James never knew he had, sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body each time he thrust.

The mention of his wife made the ram blush again but he couldn't bring himself to say anything. The bear's thrusting was growing faster and he was pulling half his length out of him and ramming it home deep inside him each time. "You like this don't you, submitting to a big manly bear, being the little lamb slut that you know you are? Feeling a real male's cock breeding you, claiming your ass for his own plaything?"

The ram gasped and moaned lost to pure lust as pleasure unknown washed through his body in deep powerful waves. "Oh... god Yes!"

"Your wife has never made you feel even one tenth this good has she?" The bear whispered into his ear, the warmth of his breath tickling him as the bruin continue to fuck faster and harder.

"No...fuck nothing like this." James admitted unable to lie or do anything but submit to the thrusting maleness inside him.

The bear laughed and the pushed his shoulder hard. The sheep squealed as the powerful male bent him over and forced him down onto all fours his head right at the cliff edge looking down at a the floor several hundred meters beneath him. The bear quickly repositioned to fuck down into the ram. His cock reaming deeper, crashing hard against his prostate with each thrust. The bear's paw still on his drooling length stroked and squeezed him, driving him closer and closer.

"Do you know why farmers fuck their sheep on a cliff edge?" The bruin asked casually as he stuffed his cock deep into the ram. His balls smacking with a lewd moist smacking sound off the ram's pre soaked taint.

The answer sprung forth from the depths of James' mind, a joke he'd heard once and now seemed all too relevant. "T... to make them push back harder."

Sam laughed deeply as he continued to rut faster and harder, each powerful thrust forcing James forward over the cliff making the ram push back hard into his cock. The bear lifted his other large meaty paw and smacked it hard against the ram's exposed rear. "Ha, yeah! Fuck you're tight, bet I'm the first cock you've ever taken."

He was but James couldn't reply he was too busy focussing on not falling over the end as his body was growing closer and closer to orgasm. The fear acting as a perfect diversion from the pure pleasure keeping him on the edge of orgasm as well as the cliff.

"Oh my little lamb feels about ready to blow." The bear announced and suddenly he let go of James' cock. Both paws grabbed his ass as the bear leant over him, suddenly kicking his thrusting up several notches he jack hammered powerfully into the ram's prostate.

With the lack of stimulation around his cock James was dangling on the edge of an orgasm torturously. He could feel it building ready to blow but with no direct stimulation to his cock he couldn't get off. As the bear reamed the willing sheep faster and deeper, his paws suddenly moved grabbing the ram's horns and pulling him back into his thrusting cock. Laughing he shouted. "The sheep says..."

The grabbing of his horns caught James by surprise the dominance of the act arousing him in a way he never knew he could be. His mind went blank as a wave of pure ecstasy blasted through his body and he screamed as only a sheep can. "BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"

Sam continued laughing hard as he thrust into the spasming ass, he let go of any control he had thrusting with wild abandon until he felt his cock throbbing hard as he painted the ram's insides with thick lashings of hot bear cum.

James mind reeled as his cock throbbed and sprayed his seed onto the floor in thick uncontrolled bouts. He'd never ever came without being touched before and the pleasure he felt was unmatched by anything he'd ever felt. Sam grunted as his orgasm faded and the bear pulled his cock out, wiping it clean on the white furry sheep ass cheeks.

Falling to the floor and landing in a pile of his own cum James could do nothing but pant and lay still. The bear wandered over to his camera and took the sd card out and slipped it into his pocket as he zipped up his pants. "Well I'll get the pictures of this place to the examiners and they can make a decision. Here's my card little lamb. You call me anytime you feel the need for a big old bear cock in your ass. You can come to my place or I can come to yours. I'll breed you in your marital bed if you want show it what a real fucking is like."

James looked at the card in his paw and up at the bear. "You're a bastard!" He snarled as the realisation of what he had just done hit him.

"Hey dude, I'm not the guy who just cheated on his wife. I said all you needed to do was tell me to stop and I would, you said go. I offered to wear protection you refused. Don't blame me because you feel guilty that you came harder with me than you ever will with her." The bear replied as he packed up his tripod. "Anyway, call me my little lamb, you know you want more." Sam said as he left the cliff edge and started off down the long trail to the car park.

The ram lay there still trying to recover, he could feel bear cum drooling out his ass and the guilt was making him feel ill. His eyes studied the beautiful landscape in front of him. "It really is a nice view." He muttered to himself.