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April 1968

Tracy entered the apartment grinning from ear to ear, repeatedly tossing a baseball from his right paw into the new baseball glove on his left. “Man, I just love playing catch! That was so much fun."

Roy smiled at his mate, “I guess there's nothing you canines like more."

“Well, there's one thing I like more," laughed Tracy. He made an exaggerated humping motion with his pelvis.

“You ain't nothing but a horn-dog," said Roy. “But seriously, I had a lot of fun too." The bear removed his baseball cap and scratched at the thick mop of fur on his head. He threw the Cubs cap into their coat closet and laid his new glove beside the decades-old mitt on the living room book shelf. “It's been years since I've played catch," Roy said. He ran a finger lovingly over the leather of Marco's glove where the letters M. RUSSO were written in ink so faded they could barely be seen.

Tracy continued tossing and catching as he spoke, “This glove is terrific," he said for the umpteenth time that afternoon. “See? I promised you I wouldn't use my teeth if we bought me one. How's your arm, by the way?"

Roy turned from the book shelf to look at Tracy. He squeezed his right shoulder. “Shoulder is a little sore," he said, “but maybe you can rub that for me?"

“You bet. Let's get your shirt off."

Tracy, still tossing the ball to himself, followed Roy into the bedroom where the older male began peeling off his shirt. The coyote was momentarily distracted by the show. The ball glanced off his glove, bounced once against the wall, then rolled under the bed. “Dang!" he said, dropping to his knees and peering under the bed.

Roy chuckled and disappeared into the bathroom to deposit his shirt in the clothes hamper. When he returned, he saw Tracy holding a familiar shoe box. “Whoops! I forgot that was under there."

“Sex toys? Really?" said the coyote with an incredulous tone.

“Those aren't mine." Roy could feel his cheeks growing warm.

“They're under your bed. If they aren't yours…"

“Well, they're kind of mine… and Sarah's." Now the heat of his blush had crept all the way up to Roy's ears.

“Ah," said Tracy, “you know you've never told me anything about what the two of you have done together."

“And I never told her what you and I do together."

“Fair enough," said the young coyote. “Wow, I'd never have imagined the two of you playing with stuff like this." He pulled a pink bottle from the box and inspected its label. “Strawberry flavored body paint?"

Roy coughed into his paw.

“Condoms? It's not as if you could get a feline pregnant."

“Those are just to cover the, uh…" Roy squeezed his eyes shut as Tracy held up the object in question.

“Vibrator?" Tracy smiled with a naughty, toothy grin.

“Look, just put everything back, will you?"

“Come on, Big Bear, you've been holding out on me. We should use this!"

“Huh? It's made for a female."

“Your penis is made for a female too, but that doesn't stop you from putting it inside me," countered the younger male.

“What? You mean put it in…" Roy stammered, unable to get the words out.

“Sarah never used this on you?"

Roy found his voice again. “No!"

“But you wanted her to."

“NO! It never even crossed my mind to use it like that."

Tracy flipped the switch. The vibrator began humming its one-note song. “Oh, my Dog!" said Tracy, “Roy, I've got to know what this feels like."

“It'll get dirty," Roy objected.

“What were these for again?" asked Tracy, as he fished a condom pack from the box.

“Uh, okay, I guess." Roy had barely gotten the words out before Tracy enthusiastically pressed the condom and vibrator into Roy's paws. “You mean right now?" asked the bear.

“You wouldn't believe how hard I am just thinking about it." Tracy shucked off his jeans, revealing a prominent bulge in the front of his briefs.

“I believe it," said Roy. “Get the oil then, will you?" The bear opened the condom and began unrolling it over the vibrator.

Tracy finished undressing and retrieved a small bottle of coconut oil from the night stand. He passed the oil to his lover then climbed onto the couple's bed on his paws and knees. The coyote was already panting with anticipation as Roy lubricated the toy.

“Tail," commanded the bear. Tracy obediently lifted his tail and let out a soft whine as Roy applied some of the oil to his anus.

The older male found himself becoming aroused at the thought of what they were about to try. “Hang on just a second," he said, fumbling one-handed with his own belt buckle while holding the oil-coated vibrator in his other paw. Roy wiggled out of his trousers and boxers and kicked them aside. Unencumbered, his own penis was rapidly swelling. He switched the vibrator on to its low position and touched it to Tracy's rear entrance.

“Eeeeee!" squealed the coyote. “Oh, my DOG!"

Roy pulled the vibrator away. “I barely touched you," he said.

“I know! Oh, my Dog!" Tracy repeated. “Start with it switched off," he suggested.

Roy complied and once again pressed the toy to his partner's tail hole. Smooth, streamlined, and smaller in diameter than Roy's own member, it entered Tracy's body easily. Immediately, a glob of canine precum dripped onto the bed.

“Uhhh, that's better," said Tracy as Roy slid the vibrator gently in and out of his body a few times.

“Are you ready?" asked Roy.

“Yeah, go ahead and switch it ohhhnnnn… Uhnngggh!"

Roy smiled at Tracy's reaction as he stimulated his lover. Tracy dropped from his paws to his elbows, arching his back in pleasure. Chin flat on the mattress, he spread his knees wider and lifted his tail higher. Roy switched the vibrator from low to high, eliciting a gasp from his coyote. Precum was now trickling steadily from the canine's cock. Roy reached between Tracy's legs with his free hand to stroke his partner's swollen, hot member.

Tracy let out a loud 'arf' then pulled his pillow over his muzzle. He whined at the incredible sensations rippling through his body. Roy switched the vibrator back to low. Tracy moaned in a wordless protest, but he was completely at the bear's mercy. Roy could literally feel the power in his hands as he switched the vibrator back to high. He watched the toy sink deep into Tracy's tail hole over and over. The younger male's balls swayed in time with the motion of Roy's paw on his shaft.

“Mmmmph!" A muffled cry came from beneath Tracy's pillow and his body jerked, spraying canine seed over the sheets. Roy pumped the toy rapidly in and out of his partner's rear passage and milked Tracy's penis with his other paw until the coyote begged for him to stop.

Tracy gave a final 'yip' as Roy withdrew the vibrator. The coyote collapsed, face down onto the mattress, panting hard. But Roy wasn't quite done yet. He dropped the vibrator carefully onto his bunched-up boxers, climbed onto the bed, and positioned his cock under Tracy's tail. The coyote's sphincter, already stretched and lubricated, offered no resistance to Roy's bearhood.

Roy was so turned on by what they had just done that it took only a few thrusts before he reached his own climax. Roy's arms and legs trembled as he held himself suspended over Tracy's body, his penis buried deep within the young male who meant so much to him. He huffed and snorted as he came, grinding his pelvis hard up under Tracy's tail and filling the coyote with his love.

The couple rolled to their sides, both panting hard. Roy squeezed his partner in a firm bear hug and kissed the backs of Tracy's ears.

Tracy giggled.

“What?" asked Roy.

“I bit through my pillow," the young coyote replied, spitting out a downy feather and holding it up for the bear's inspection.

Roy laughed a deep laugh of amusement mixed with joy and sexual satisfaction. His penis slipped from beneath Tracy's tail. “This is going to be an expensive toy if we have to buy you a new pillow each time we use it."

“It's not too bad," said Tracy, picking another feather from between his teeth, “I bet you can sew it up. But Roy, you have got to try this."

“Yeah, I guess I should. One thing, though."

“What's that?"

“Please, please don't tell Sarah where her little friend has been."

“Cross my heart," said Tracy snuggling back against Roy's rounded belly. He could feel a trickle of warm bear fluids leak from his body and soak into the fur of his behind. Tracy yawned widely and soon both males were fast asleep in a state of post-orgasmic bliss.