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When Chappie woke up it was past 3:30 A.M. The muted T.V. had some very early morning news on and that's what the time said. The jock gingerly lifted himself off his boyfriend, his lover, and naked he went searching for a restroom.

Chappie wondered if Colin's father could hear the young men's activities last evening. Seemingly not. The great dane had plowed Colin's ass so rough last night that his knot started sliding in and out with relative ease. After a couple rounds of sloppy, vulgar fucking, the young pair started to explore making love. Chappie spent most of the night putting away as many loads inside Colin's ass as he could before becoming exhausted.The dog was sure the cat would walk funny for a few days.

Chappie thought about what he told Colin the previous evening. He truly love the cat. The dane knew Colin almost worshipped him. The dog wanted to have a casual talk about self esteem with the cat, but Colin was pretty mellow in regards to most things. It was only with Chappie did the young intelligent feline seem to get nervous and anxious.

Although, last night, Colin started showing off more confidence. Colin rocked his hips and squeezed Chappie's pecs and nipples all while whispering encouragement to the dog to fuck his little faggot cat butt raw; this turned the sensual love making Chappie was trying to perform into another hormone fueled power fuck.. After taking a piss, Chappie was going to wake his boyfriend up, relentlessly.

There was no restroom on the first floor. Chappie really had to piss. After opening another door and finding it leading to a laundry room, Chappie finally decided to creep upstairs quietly. The dog's cock was hard from his recent thoughts and his aching bladder. Fortunately, none of the steps upstairs creaked and there was a long runner covering the hardwood hall so his steps were almost silent.

Chappie didn't try to open the first few doors. Despite being his first time in Colin's house, he suspected the bathroom would be towards the back of the house. He was right, he thought, as he opened the door to the lit up bathroom. Chappie hadn't noticed the light coming from under the door. He opened the door and bumped into Colin's father, who was in the bathroom.

The big dog looked down at the shorter man and smiled nervously, blushing, as his cock was poking the older feline's belly through the light blue bathroom.

"Sorry, Mr. Yandell," Chappie said while backing up. He was stopped by the firm grip on his cock which made him gasp, "Mister..."

Colin's father looked up at the young man, and without speaking, put his other hand on Chappie's hip and knelt down. The tip of Chappie's plump cock, marinated in the flavor of Colin's ass and the dog's cum, was swallowed into Mr. Yandell's esophagus.

Chappie inhaled sharply and held his breath. What should he do? The dog thought of his boyfriend, Colin, downstairs and a small, very small, tinge of guilt bubbled up in his belly; however, the dane was already leaning forward trying to get deeper into Mr. Yandell's gullet. Chappie felt frozen.

Mr. Yandell took advantage of the dog's indecisiveness and pushed his chin into Chappie's balls, his nose into the dog's pubic fur, and started coaxing the dog's cock in his throat with nary a hint of gagging. Chappie moaned loudly as he exhaled, and cut it short. He didn't want to wake up Colin.

The blowjob was amazing, but Chappie couldn't fully relish in it as his groin was clenched. The dog had to piss. The dog put his meaty hands on Colin father's head, which made the cat slow down, but not stop the surprise blowjob, and look up at the dog through rimless glasses. The look of hunger and such.....sensual bliss on Mr. Yandell's face made Chappie wonder if he was dreaming. The older feline seemed so content to have Chappie's fat dick in his throat.

"I got to pee," Chappie said, not wanting to be as vulgar as to use the word piss around his boyfriend's father. Silly enough as that was at that moment.

Mr. Yandell suddenly looked eager, at least more eager, and pulled away from Chappie's cock with a pop, because of the knot, and a loud slurp.

"Do it inside me," the older cat said. Colin's father got up, dropping his bathrobe, and grabbed the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. Mr. Yandell leaned forward and spread his legs.

"But, Sir," Chappie started, "Your son's my boyfriend," despite this fact Chappie was stepping closer. The dog picked up the bathrobe and pulled out the cotton belt.

"He doesn't have to know," Mr. Yandell said while biting his lower lip.

The older cat's voice was so needy it was almost pathetic. Chappie thought back to the few times he met Colin's father. Mr. Yandell was, normally, a gruff and rough man. The older cat was past middle age, in his fifties now, and kept to himself. Colin's father was polite enough, but didn't make too much of an effort to get to know Chappie. The dog figured that the older cat didn't want to interfere with Colin's personal life more than meeting the new boyfriend.

Chappie couldn't think of any clues he could have gleaned from his and Mr. Yandell's past interactions that would have let the dog know the older cat was as much of a cock hungry slut as Colin was.

The dane made up his mind. He'd tell Colin all about this when the sun came up, but now...

Chappie wrapped the light blue cotton belt around Mr. Yandel's face, pulling it tight and into the older cat's mouth, and pulled back on the belt like reins, as if he was trying to woah a horse. His fat cock, knot fully swelled, slid into the furrow of Mr. Yandell's buttocks and smeared the older cat's anus with fluid. Mr. Yandell was still holding onto the sink and started moaning into the cotton belt. Chappie didn't want the older feline to wake up the neighborhood, or Colin.

The dane looked down at Colin father's ass. Chappie wanted to get on his knees and bite into it, but other urges had priority.

Chappie started pissing, spraying it right against Mr. Yandell's asshole, subsequently the urine spilled down the cat's butt, taint, balls, legs, and onto the floor. The big dog wasn't going to waste much of his urine. Chappie pushed his cock into Mr. Yandell's unlubed, but willing hole. Because the older cat was holding onto the sink, Chappie was able to keep pushing himself in until his knot stopped him.

Mr. Yandell groaned into the cotton belt and felt tears well up and drip down his face. The dane's cock was, if the older cat had to guess, easily a foot long. It was fat too, as much girth as his forearm. However did his son, Colin, get so lucky? He had heard the young men downstairs enjoying themselves and, unable to stand to sleep after hearing the pair's amorous activities he had gotten up to satisfy his own needs. He had forgotten the personal lubricant in his bedroom and was returning to get it when Colin's studly boyfriend opened the door. When Mr. Yandell saw Chappie was in the nude and had an erection, he buckled.

The older cat latched onto the massive cock in front of him as if his life depended on it . Colin had definitely inherited the cock hungry personality of his father.

Chappie's stream of piss filled up Mr. Yandell's rectum in seconds upon entry. The dog's cock was long enough to reach past the cat's deeper sphincter and the rest of Chappie's bladder was emptied into the cat's colon like a deep enema. The older cat felt Chappie's piss slosh inside his gut and almost came.

Mr. Yandell's cock was throbbing in time with his heartbeat and dribbling fluid onto the bathroom floor. When, if the dog started to fuck him, Mr. Yandell would blow his first load in milliseconds.

The suddenly warmth, and suckling, of a wet mouth taking in Mr. Yandell's modest seven inches of cock made the older cat clench his ass around Chappie's cock and scream into the cotton belt in his mouth. The older cat felt his load getting swallowed.The belt was holding his head back so he couldn't see who was eating his load, but it could only be one person.

Chappie had shut his eyes and had been focusing on the pleasure of Mr. Yandell's ass. When he felt the older cat cum, Chappie's eyes snapped opened and he saw the familiar lithe body of his boyfriend underneath the older cat and noted that Colin's tail was swaying back and forth, a sign of Colin's pleasure.

After a couple audible, lewd gulps from Mr. Yandell's crotch Colin pulled his face away and looked up at Chappie from the bathroom floor. Colin was smiling, shyly, and stood up. Mr. Yandell could see his son in the bathroom mirror.

"Uhh, I can explain-" Chappie started to say, but Colin embraced the big dog and purred loudly.

"It's okay," Colin said. Chappie could feel the smaller cat's erect cock against his hip. Colin found the scene he stumbled onto hot; the sight of Chappie's cock pissing on his dad and sinking into his father's ass. The younger feline had to stand on his toes to reach Chappie's chest, and when Colin could, he wrapped his warm maw around Chappie's nipple.

The dog moaned and with Colin's suckling encouragement started humping Mr. Yandell's ass with a re-steeled cock. The older cat had wanted to say something, to inform his son that, at least, Chappie was not the one to make the first move, but the renewed movement in his rear stopped him. Even if Mr. Yandell had cummed, the immense pressure inside his rear from Chappie's cock was keeping him horned up.

When the big dog's knot ground against his asshole and demanded entry the older cat moaned into the belt in his mouth. Mr. Yandell would talk to his son about the whole incident later, he focused on enjoying the big dog's cock with, what seemed like, his son's consent.

Mr. Yandell pushed his butt back, unknowingly at the same time Chappie planned a powerful thrust, and the dog's plump knot popped into the older cat's ass with an audible shluck kind of noise. Chappie let the cotton belt fall out of the older cat's mouth and grabbed onto Colin father's hips. Mr. Yandell gave a surprised grunt panted heavily, trying not to cry out from the searing burning in his ass as tears welled up in his eyes. The older male didn't plan on trying to take the knot, not this time anyway. Mr. Yandell's efforts to stay quiet were doomed as the big dog started rocking his powerful hips and forced his knot to move inside the older cat's rectum.

Colin's father cried and groaned, cussing even, as the big dog used his ass just like Mr. Yandell wanted.

The older cat was sputtering, "W-wait," but two familiar hands and a cum-laced mouth touched him. His son was holding him and kissing him. The older cat was silenced and when he did moan, he moaned into Colin's mouth with gusto and held fast onto the sink. Suddenly, he felt as if he didn't have the right to say anything, not after being caught offering himself to Colin's boyfriend. He grunted into Colin's mouth when he felt his son's hand on his scrotum and felt it squeeze. The older cat's cat was hard again and throbbing.

Mr. Yandell tightened his grip on the sink and sucked in air, breaking the kiss with his son only briefly, as Chappie was pushing himself towards a climax.

What had taken Chappie all night, getting Colin's ass opened up to the point that the big dog could slide his knot in and out to fuck the cat silly, Chappie used his powerful body and the older cat's masochistic tendencies to force his knot back out with a loud pop, then cry from Mr. Yandell. Piss was spraying out of the older man's ass.

Without giving the older man time to process what Chappie was doing, the dog forced his cock back in, and out, the knot sending burning, aching through the older cat's gut. The shock reached down to the older cat's toes. Mr. Yandell grit his teeth and spread his legs wider. It burned, it hurt, but he heard himself saying,

"Shit, fuck, harder boy!"

"Yes sir!" Chappie replied.

Mr. Yandell wondered if they were waking up the neighbors. Chappie must have been getting close. The big dog slid his cock and knot back in, kept it in the older cat's ass, and ground his hips against Mr. Yandell's buttocks. With a grunt and huff of hot air on the back of the older cat's head, Chappie came.

Chappie's knot swelled fatter, which surprised Mr. Yandell, and he was tied to the big dog. The older cat's legs were trembling. He could tell his gut was getting filled back up with fluid from the dog. His cock was hard and dripping.

The older cat shut his eyes, wondering what to say to his son. But, he felt his son hug him. Mr. Yandell opened his eyes to the nervously smiling young cat.

"Colin," the older cat said, "I'm sorry."

Colin didn't say anything for a while. The pause seemed to drag on, for the older cat. Then, Colin spoke.

"I love you Dad," and Colin kissed his father, stroking the older cat's belly with his hand, and the older feline could only feel his face flush in shame and relief at the same time. He'd really want to have a talk with the young cat later, and Chappie.

After twenty minutes had passed Chappie's knot had shrunk enough that the dog could pull himself free from Colin's father's ass. Many towels were used to clean up the mess before the trio entered the master bedroom upstairs, where Mr. Yandell slept.

The personal lubricant was out, on the bedside stand, and Chappie grabbed the tube.

"Love-bug," Chappie said to Colin, "get on your stomach."

The big dane turned to Colin's father and looked down at the shorter man.

"You get down, right next to him, Sir," Chappie said. Despite calling Mr. Yandell sir, the dog's tone made it clear who was in charge.

The older cat looked up at Chappie, right into the bold eyes of Colin's boyfriend, and felt himself starting to fall for the big strong canine. Mr. Yandell bent over, laying belly down on his bed, besides his son. The young cat was smiling and reached out a hand which Mr. Yandell clasped in his own. Both felines shivered as Chappie smeared a dollop of cold gel into both of their abused rear ends.