First to the Finish
#17 of Kinktober 2016
People say its gay when the balls touch. But what about when the penises touch and just keep on touching foreverrrr. <3
This story contains M/M sex between consenting adults and is day #17's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Frotting, and comes to you thanks to HandofBlades! :3
First to the Finish
Standing before one another, Kayrin and Zavis gasped as they each thrust their hips forward and felt the warm, already firmly erect flesh of their cock graze up against that of the other man's own arousal. The snow leopard's muzzle fell open slightly in a coarse, grating series of moans as he rose up on the tips of his toes and rubbed himself more firmly against the other male. Zavis meanwhile just grinned, though as his larger, stronger body pressed back against his friend's eager contact, the python only just managed to hold back a long and desperate hiss of his own desire.
It didn't take long for the serpentine male's arms to slip forward and wrap around the shorter form of his feline friend. They encircled Kay's ass, and squeezed softly. Soon they were pulling the lithe feline closer still to him, and where before only a couple of inches of each man's twitching erection had been grinding together, they now found themselves stroking their companion with the majority of their entire cock. The friction of flesh against flesh was intense and oh so pleasant, but as the first oozing trickles of pre-cum began to escape both men, slickening their shafts with their own and one another's glistening essence, they relished the ability to rub and grind all the more rapidly even at the cost of a little purchase.
"A-ahh... yes..."
Kay was the first to let loose more than mindless moans, his needy whimper escaping just as he threw his arms around the scaled figure before him and pressed his flushed, gasping face into Zavis' chest. The feline began to bounce gently on the balls of his feet, humping at the python with tender urgency and planting delicate, playful pecks on Zavis' smooth torso. Feeling the snake's cock grinding against his own was driving him crazy with desire, but he knew Zavis. He knew what the snake liked, and sure enough the more tenderly and pleadingly he rubbed and whined and mewled to the larger man, the more he felt Zavis' own cock straining and drooling yet more hot pre-cum out over his own twitching hard-on.
"Mmmh, d-dammit Kay."
They rubbed up against one another like this, Kayrin bucking and wriggling against the larger and smooth bodied male with his deliciously thick, soft fur and rock hard cock, for perhaps a minute or so before a frantic grunt escaped Zavis' own muzzle. His hands flew up from the snow leopard's tight ass, and he hissed savagely as even while he found himself grasping Kay's head and turning it up to face his own, he could see the playful grin on the lithe cat's face. Still, even knowing that the snow leopard seemed to have him exactly where he wanted him, Zavis persisted. He leaned down until his smooth, slightly flattened nose bumped against the big cat's own. His tongue flicked out across Kayrin's lips just as the smaller male gave a longing moan, and it was just as Kay's hands took over the job of holding their crotches tightly against one another that the two men began to make out with hot, heavy moans and gasps of mutual desire.
The more they pressed up against each other, the more their cocks rubbed and grew slick with pre, the more their torsos were stained with the increasingly liberal spurts and dribbles of excess arousal both men were now producing with every grinding thrust of their hips, the less steady the pair became on their feet. It was inevitable that eventually one of them would thrust a little too hard as the other was rising up on their tiptoes to more urgently meet such a stroke, and sure enough just a short while later it was Zavis who succumbed. He stumbled, not falling completely but with sudden and unexpected enough a motion to drag his body out of Kay's embrace as he thrust one leg backwards to solidify his stance. For a split-second or two their bodies were entirely separate, and both men cried out in frantic excitement as they were able to see one another's cocks, rigid, straining, coated in a mixture of their two bodies' pre and still drooling even more.
From close by, another, even more desperate cry of hunger and desperation rang out, and it was with that mindlessly lustful exclamation that Zavis dropped to the ground. They stood at the base of a set of marble stairs, and it was upon these steps that the snake seated himself, lying back on his elbows and moaning pleadingly for Kay to join him once more. The snow leopard didn't need to be asked twice, and flung himself down over the python's trembling form. His lips were entangled with Zavis' own even before he could press their crotches together again, but when he did at long last their kissing was cut short by the shared moans of passion they let loose.
Kay's hips began to move with greater and greater speed as he found his cock pressed against Zavis' own once more. He bucked and wiggled their bodies against each other with all the strength his midsection could muster, blushing and huffing with feverish intensity as his red fringe fell down over his eyes, semi-obscuring the python's own giddy, pleasure-stricken expression. They stared at one another as both men felt themselves racing towards their respective peaks, until finally, just as their mouths were falling open and their cries growing louder and more urgent with the approach of their release, Kay saw Zavis' head twist and glance around behind them before looking back to meet the snow leopard's savage gaze.
"O-oh god... she's staring right at you Kay. S-she... she wants you. She wants you to win..."
Instinctively, the snow leopard's head rose. It rose to precisely where he had promised himself he would not look from the very beginning of his and Zavis' contest for their mistress' affections.
Sitting several steps above them, on a marble dais upon which a large, ornate throne stood proudly, was a tall and muscular lioness. She had one leg swung out over the right arm of her throne, spreading her legs wide open and granting herself open and unfettered access to her own pussy. No less than three of her fingers were violently driving themselves in and out of her swollen and soaking wet depths, and beyond that pleasure-stricken pussy, beyond her washboard stomach and the ample mounds of her bared breasts, two piercing blue eyes stared hungrily down at the two men fighting, frotting for a chance to spend the night with her.
Those blue hues met with Kay's own, and a deep, rumbling roar of pleading desire erupted from the lioness' muzzle as she doused her fingers with a flood of ejaculate.
Kay tried to look away. Tried to hold back as he groaned and whimpered at the beautiful, devastatingly erotic sight taking place right in front of his eyes. But it was too late.
"Aaaahh... aaahhhyes!"
He couldn't help but enjoy himself as he began to cum. He couldn't deny it, it felt goddamn amazing to feel his cock twitching, shuddering, and finally letting loose with hot spurts of cum all over Zavis' own cock, not to mention the python's belly and chest, even as far up as the underside of his chin. He humped and rubbed against the snake's own thick, throbbing erection with frantic, mewling cries, glancing between the lioness' satisfied yet still pleasure hungry body and the python's own face, Zavis' expression a mix of genuine desire and a knowing, gleeful grin of victory.
"Oh... o-ohhh fuck... mmnhh..."
It was only when his own climax began to wane however that Kay was able to truly appreciate the extent of the python's deception; making him look, making him see what their mistress was doing to herself, knowing full well what that would do to him. He growled softly, even as his legs and arms grew too weak with satisfaction to support himself and Kay collapsed, trembling over the snake's still highly aroused and cum-stained body.
"Dammit, Z-Zav..."
A gentle burst of hissing laughter escaped the snake from beneath him, followed by a louder, more purring burst of mirth from the throne close by. Their mistress spoke, and as she did so Zavis' grin grew ever wider, while Kayrin could only blush, squirm, and begin to plot his sweet revenge upon his friend.
"Maybe tomorrow night will be your night, Kayrin. But for now... come on, Zavis. Leave your sticky friend to whatever fantasies tipped him over the edge before you, and come to your mistress' aid. Let me relieve you of that load you were so generous to save for me. Tonight, I want every drop you can give me... and more."
By Jeeves
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