Babysitting
Just a fun side story ;) please note that this is an M/M story and is not intended for those under the age of 18. Also, please do not copyright this work or any of its following works. Please enjoy!
Babysitting
"I still don't see why you have to go to these lengths, mom. I mean, I'm freaking 16 years old." Bradley complained as his mother, a Shiba Inu named Mrs. Cooper, drove her car out of the driveway to get on the icy roads of Wichita, Kansas.
There city had just been taken over by a blizzard, and all the schools were out for today.
"We've been over this, hun. You can't be trusted." Mrs. Cooper teased.
"Ugh, just because I had a party while you and dad were away that ONE TIME you automatically lose all trust in me and just write me down as a 'trouble kid'," Bradley said, while putting his finger up when saying "one time," making sure his mother saw it.
"Well, I would feel better about it, if it didn't happen but 2 weeks ago." Mrs. Cooper teased again.
Even though his mother always used a playful voice with him, Bradley knew when his mother was being serious or not, and when she had told him this morning that he was to be babysat by his old babysitter from way back when he was 11, he knew by the look in her eyes that she had already made up her mind hours, possibly days ago, if something like this were to ever occur.
Bradley just groaned and laid his head on the window of the car's side-door; he figured it wouldn't help bitching. As he laid his head over on the window, he could see the snow-white trees become a vague blur as the minivan swished past them.
Since Bradley's mom was a Shiba Inu, and his father was one, he was obviously one himself, with smooth white fur under his belly and warm, orange fur over his back and at the beginning of his arms. He was 16, as he tried to tell his mom, and was very close to his next birthday. He was a very fit fur, being a little skinny but also supporting some abdominal and arm muscles to balance things out. He was a bright fur, getting mostly A's and sometimes B's in his classes. He was also always the class clown. The teachers didn't mind, though, since he was able to get his work done, unlike other loud-mouths.
He took his eyes away from the winter view. The snow-covered trees and sparkling items from the frost went from pretty to boring in an undetermined amount of seconds.
Bradley remembered back when he used to always wait for snow days in the wintertime; the excitement of missing school, the thrill of the snowball fights, the chill of the cold as someone would shove snow down your pants....and he was surprised to find he didn't miss any of these things. He figured he must have been away from it for so long that he just didn't care on those rare days the snowflakes would come pouring down. I guess that's what happens, Bradley thought, when you don't see something for awhile, and you miss it so much, but when it finally comes around to visit, you do your best to steer clear of it, until it would leave again.
Besides, Bradley had other things on his mind these days. Like how to continue keeping his secret of who he really was from his parents. His secret, as it happens, was that he was gay.
Bradley had figured it out very early in life, at around age 12. He would used to go to the locker rooms at the gym and try to catch a glimpse at the naked furs in the showers if he could. No one ever thought anything of it though, since he was just a kid. Though once he got too old for those childish antics, he resorted to bigger, less noticeable things, like porn and chat sites.
Bradley just recently got into partying, though. He never really was a party animal to begin with, but friend's influences can change things, and when you have to keep the status quo, you do things you may regret later, or find you may not have thought it through very well in the first place. Bradley's "secret party" was one of those situations. He definitely was now regretting it, as he has to spend the day with his old babysitter whom, if he's not mistaken, never really got along with.
"Okay, now I want you on your best behavior. Jason may only be 3 years older than you, but he has complete control over you when you walk in that house, understand? You don't talk back, you don't complain, you just do what you're told." Mrs. Cooper stated as they walked up the front steps quickly, as to get out of the cold faster.
"I don't know why you give me these pep talks; you know its not going to go down like that." Bradley said, as his mother rang the doorbell.
"Well, I'd rather have warned you, so I don't feel bad when I take your Playstation away, after I hear what Jason has to say about your behavior." She said as a sly, fake grin appeared on her face to show the true seriousness in her words.
They waited for about 5 seconds, and then the door swung open, revealing a fairly tall furry named Jason.
"Well hello, Mrs. Cooper. Long time no see." Jason, the terrier, began.
Jason was actually a Parson Russell terrier mixed with a beagle, carrying a beagle's splotchy fur colors, from black to brown to white, on his back mostly and on some parts of his face (the usual brown covering the eyes, very common look in beagles) and arms, while having a terriers ears, which were not as droopy as a beagle's were. He had a very distinct muscular upper and lower body, bending out threw tight clothes such as a thin workout shirt and bicycling short shorts. He wasn't huge like a weightlifter, though he wasn't small like a jogger, so you could say he was somewhere in the middle. He was a pretty calm fur, though you wouldn't know it by looking at him. He usually treated Bradley like his younger brother when he came around; ergo he treated him like an annoying pest that he could beat up on or make fun of whenever he felt the need. His ears would perk up at rare moments when he was happy, but Bradley only saw this when his mother came around to pick him up (or when he was messing with Bradley and causing him either physical or emotional pain).
Jason was 19 years old and, just like Bradley, had a birthday coming up soon. He never really enjoyed Bradley's company, but Mrs. Cooper always seemed to pay him more than he ever wanted, which was one of the reasons he had continued babysitting for her from, from 14 to 16.
"Hello, Jason. I'm sorry that I called in so suddenly, it's just with the schools closing I don't have anywhere to leave him, and he can't be alone in the house..."
"Don't worry about it, Mrs. C. I don't mind babysitting an old face for the day. I wasn't planning on doing anything, anyway." He said, as he let Jason inside.
"Well, thank you so much for all your help. You'll get paid the old amount, just like always. I really have to go, though, so I guess I'll see you when I come to pick him up. Bye." Mrs. Cooper said, as she swiftly strutted out into the cold towards the minivan.
"Take care." Jason said with a trailing voice, as he slammed the front door shut.
Jason's house layout was very simple; when you would walk in the front door you would instantly walk in the living room, and if you would head straight from there you would get to the patio in the backyard. If you were to go left from the living room you would find the dining room, then to the left of that was the kitchen. You can go down the kitchen to a small hallway, giving opening to 2 rooms and a full bathroom. To the right of the front door was the master bedroom, which was, at the moment, empty, since Jason's parents were also at work.
Bradley was looking around the place, remembering where everything was, and how some things had moved slightly from one place to another.
"What are you doing?" Jason asked Bradley, though he made it seem like looking around was only something retarded furs did.
"You know, you don't have to pretend to be so sweet when my mom's around. It's kind of annoying." Bradley said, as he turned his head to look into Jason's eyes.
Jason just shrugged and fell on the couch, which he had sat on before Bradley's mother rang the doorbell. "Whatever. Its common courtesy. Plus, it's getting me 8 bucks an hour. Maybe if you learned some courtesy of your own you wouldn't be in this situation."
Bradley just grumbled under his breath and went into the room he used to go into when he went over to Jason's.
The room was more of a play room than anything. It held all forms of electronics Jason had in storage, along with a couple of game chairs and bean bags. If Bradley didn't want to play a game, he could just relax in one of the bean bags for awhile and think, which, actually, was what he did for about an hour with his ipod, while Jason tried his hardest to ignore Bradley when he would start singing along with the melody serenading in his ears.
GROWL.
It was about 11:35 A.M., and Bradley's stomach was wailing sooner than usual for lunch. Probably because when his mother got him up to get ready, all he had to eat was a KitKat.
"I'm hungry." Bradley stated to Jason while walking up to him from the other room.
Jason had covered himself in the couch pillows for some reason; most likely to get some sleep, along with ignoring Bradley.
Bradley did not wait for him to get up. He took one of the pillows and threw it at an exposed part of Jason's head.
PLOP!
"Egghhh....What the fuck, man? I was having such a nice nap..." Jason murmured, as he got up, pushing pillows away in all directions, as they had been lying on him before he was awakened.
"I want something to eat." Bradley said.
"What, are you crippled or something? Get it yourself, dickwad." Jason said.
"No, you're going to make me something." Bradley countered.
"Who's gonna make me?" Jason asked, tauntingly.
"Oh, I don't know. Who was paying your salary again? Was that...my mom? You know, I have pretty good connections with her. If I told her something, she'd probably believe me, like how you refused to let me eat anything, or how you whipped me..."
"Alright, alright, don't be such a drama queen. I'll get you your fix, fatty." Jason said, still mumbling as he tried his hardest to get up from the couch.
"Bon Appétit." Jason said with a very awful French accent, as he laid the plate down in front of Bradley on the table.
"What is this?" Bradley asked, with a truly puzzled look on his face.
"Lunch." Jason said.
There was nothing to it. Jason had just put two raw, jumbo hot dogs on a glass plate and shoved it in front of Bradley.
"You don't really expect me to eat this, do you?" Bradley asked, getting annoyed and more hungry by the minute.
"Hehe, yea, I do. And since I'm the boss of the house, you're gonna have to eat it whether you want to or not. If you don't, well, we'll see how well your mom deals with intolerable furries."
Jason then left the dining room, but stayed in a prime part of the living room that allows him to see the TV and Bradley eating.
Bradley looked at the meal in front of him. It actually didn't look half bad, but he knew once he picked one up he would feel the cold, slimy outside and lose his appétit.
"Can't I just microwave them?" Bradley shouted from across the room.
"Heh, nope. You wanted a meal by yours truly, so you'll eat the way yours truly made it." Jason said in a triumphant manner.
Bradley groaned and gave the meal one last look. He then took one of the hot dogs and shoved it directly into his mouth.
His mouth couldn't hold it all in and he only got about 75% of it down. After he was finished with that bite, he quickly took the last of the hot dog and choked it down as well.
Bradley couldn't believe that he actually ate a raw hot dog because of a threat. But, at the moment he shoved the jumbo hot dog in his mouth, he couldn't help but feel the slimy, slick texture of the hot dog, and when he did, a shiver went up his spine while his eyes widened. He was getting an erection from the feeling of the hot dog in his mouth.
This gave Bradley a great idea, and it wasn't just because this idea involved him not eating the last cold hot dog.
Bradley made sure Jason wasn't looking. Nope, he was getting caught up in MTV.
As swiftly as he could, he took the remaining hot dog by the paw and ran off through the kitchen down the hall.
"Did you finish it all?" Jason asked.
"You see my plate's empty, right? What do you think that means?"
"Haha, it means you ate raw hot dogs. And I made you do it!" Jason shouted, laughing.
Jason went on to say more, but Bradley didn't stick around to hear it. As soon as he was in the bathroom, he shut and locked the door so Jason couldn't get in.
The bathroom was sort of a hallway in itself also, since sinks lined one side of the narrow way and while going on down you would find a cabinet filled with towels, and further than that were the toilet and the bathtub.
Bradley got about to the middle of the bathroom and, without really thinking, quickly took off all of his clothes, down to his boxers. He hadn't had an experience quite like this in a while, and he was curious as to what it would be like.
Bradley then put the hot dog on the sink counter while he pulled down his remaining clothing. The boxers had barely been keeping Bradley's 6.5 inch cock from releasing itself, and it sprung up when it was free.
Bradley then grabbed the hot dog and sat on his knees. He put the hot dog in front of him, his own cock as hard as a rock, and then, it hit him. Was he really doing this? Was he about to suck on a hot dog, pretending it to be a jumbo cock?.......Yes, yes I am, Bradley thought, and he closed his eyes.
He imagined he was on a tropical nude beach, where not only were no clothes allowed, but everyone was required to take part in some sort of sexual act while there, and he himself was laying on a towel with one of his close friends, a German shepherd, standing up and being the hot dog in the situation. The sunlight was hitting the German shepherd's dick so hard, it was causing it to get warm. Just like Bradley liked it.
Bradley then went in slowly and let the hot dog brush over his face.
It sent another shiver down Bradley's spine, as the brush felt so real, like an actual dick had slid over him, in an attempt to go in his mouth.
This time it wasn't going to miss. He positioned himself again, and went in for the kill.
Bradley hit the tip of the hot dog with his muzzle, and he quickly opened it so he wouldn't miss the opportunity to taste the sweet taste of his friend's wonderful, long member.
Knock. Knock.
"Hey, what are you doing in there? You've been in there awhile, you know. Did those dogs give you the runs or something?" Jason interfered.
Bradley easily ignored him and went back to his friend's voluptuous cock. He had just got the head in, and he was slowly working his way to the end, sucking every last drop of moisture and taste he could find.
The hot dog got surprisingly tastier as Bradley made it warmer with his mouth and tongue. This got Bradley off even more as his own pulsating cock was just waiting for a tug so it could cum and find relief.
KNOCK. KNOCK.
"HEY! OPEN UP!" Jason shouted through the door separating him and Bradley.
Once again, Bradley did not respond. But this time, it wasn't so much as he didn't want to talk to Jason, but the fact that he was just so horny, he couldn't think of anything else but the imaginary dick that was slowly descending into his mouth.
After a couple more seconds of sucking, Bradley finally got to the end. Now he had to finish the job. He started to bring his mouth out a bit, while he slowly grabbed his own boner and began to gradually jack off.
Bradley now had a rhythm going on, as he went in and out with the dog, held by his right paw, while he would go up and down on his own cock with his left paw.
The hot dog only got tastier as Bradley imagined his German shepherd buddy moan with pleasure as he sucked on his hard dick with great determination to go the distance. As he got faster with his sucking, so did his hands thrusts on his own hard member, and he was getting extremely close to the climax, as he found his imaginative dream to be even hotter than he expected.
Bradley could feel it coming up. Just when he was fixing to finish the job-
Click.
"Ha! Bet you didn't know I could pick locks, didja..." Jason started, but he stopped immediately as he saw what was in front of him.
Bradley jumped from the shock and dropped the warm, saliva soaked hot dog on the floor. He crossed his back paws together and backed up a bit, shuffling on the floor.
"Oh shit, I.....I...," but Bradley couldn't find the words to explain himself, as there was nothing to explain.
For about 5 seconds, Jason did nothing but look at Bradley as he looked at him, with hopeless eyes.
Then, Jason began laughing out loud.
Bradley was more than surprised. He was ecstatic, that Jason hadn't immediately picked him up and threw him out of the house, but knowing Jason, he had something up his sleeve for him he wasn't sure he would like.
Jason reached down and picked up the hot dog on the floor while he finished his laugh with a couple chuckles.
"Hehe...you know Bradley, if you wanted a dick for lunch instead of this thing, all you had to do was ask." Jason said, grinning, as he shoved the hot dog whole into his mouth and chomped, while at the same time, stretching his hind leg to shut the bathroom door, and then sending it back to its original position, so he could take his shorts off along with his boxers.
Bradley's eyes widened. Not just because of the situation in general, but because of the 8.5 inch monster that had just been released from Jason's underwear. How does he wear those tight clothes with that huge thing in them? Bradley thought, but he pushed the thought away to deal with the situation at hand.
Bradley loosened up his stiff position.
"So, are you..." Bradley started.
"Yeah huh. And don't try to say that you aren't." Jason said, as his member was slowly rising from its floppy, bendable position, to a harder, blood-filled stance.
Bradley looked on the ground, and actually realized what he was. There were only a few instances in Bradley's life where he would actually think about what being gay really meant, and this was one of those moments.
Jason could see that Bradley was troubled, and he got close enough to him that he could put one knee down and lay his right paw on Bradley's left shoulder.
"Hey. I know how it is. It's hard to admit it. Tell ya what, how about we make sure for certain you're really...this way, and if we're right, well...we'll see where it all takes us." Jason said, in his sweetest manner possible.
Bradley had never seen this side of Jason before, but if he had, it certainly would not have been directed to him. Nevertheless, Bradley thought about what Jason said. It made sense. And he really didn't want to miss out on this one chance.
"...Okay. Let's do it." Bradley said, with a grin.
"Good..." Jason said, grinning too, as he got up and leaned his back on the cabinet door.
Bradley then positioned himself, so Jason's now hard member was staring him right in the face. He was still on his knees, but this time, his fantasy was no longer just that, but now a reality.
"When you're ready." Jason said. He sounded gentle, but there was something about the way he smiled at Bradley that made him feel the slightest bit uneasy.
Even so, it didn't take long for Bradley to be seduced by Jason's large cock, with how tantalizing it looked right in front of him.
He slowly got a paw on Jason's member. Bradley quickly realized by the size that if he were to try to give Jason a pawjob, he would have to use much longer strokes than usual.
"Good, good. Just like what you did before." Jason encouraged.
Bradley looked up at him, and then closed his eyes, as he got close enough to the long cock so it would touch his muzzle again.
He had almost the same feeling as he had with the hot dog, only this time, it was ten times better, because he knew this was the real deal.
He slowly let the cock enter his mouth, taking his sweet time so he could savor every last flavor the warm cock provided.
"Ohhhh yes, that's how you do it..." Jason moaned, as he also closed his eyes and lifted his head a bit.
Bradley opened his eyes to look at Jason again. He could see he was doing a good job, and he smiled as he sunk Jason's member into his mouth a little more.
The hot dog's outer skin was nothing compared to Jason's smooth red dick, Bradley concurred, as he felt it brush up against the roof of his mouth and around the sides.
Bradley slid his tongue all around the cock as he let it enter his mouth. About halfway in, Bradley could feel pre-cum slide out of Jason's dick and onto his tongue.
Bradley obtained an even greater shiver down his spine as the pre-cum's flavor shifted throughout his mouth, and Bradley's horniness reached a higher level than ever before, causing him to also drip a little pre out of his own hard member and onto the bathroom floor.
Bradley continued down the cock. He had gotten about 4 inches in now, and was gradually taking the in the whole thing. Jason was enjoying every second of the blowjob, but he wanted to take matters into his own hands now.
Without a warning, Jason shoved the rest of his dick into Bradley's mouth.
The sudden movement caused Bradley's eyes to widen, and he was surprised at the instant force Jason had exhibited, after being so calm and gentle with him before. Jason's pulled his member back out just a bit, as he realized he had went too far, and Bradley was about to choke.
"You okay?" Jason asked him quickly.
Bradley seemed to think about it for a second, but then nodded.
"Good. Then start sucking."
Bradley knew what he meant by this, and he figured he had played around with the cock enough too. As his positioning before, Bradley took his left paw and grabbed his own member with it, but instead of getting a hold on Jason's cock with his right, he grabbed Jason's ass left ass cheek with it, not only for balance, but also for his own pleasure.
"Oh yeah, you got it good...now go." Jason said, huffing just the slightest bit, as the sudden grab got him off as well.
Bradley then began to go in and out with Jason's large, pulsating cock. He could feel the skin of the cock brush up against his mouth faster and more violently now that he was moving faster than before. While he did so, he also slowly started to once again jack himself off. As he gave himself a pump, he could sense more pre-cum had dripped from the tip, and before it could hit the floor, Bradley slipped it between his claws and rubbed it on his cock, giving him an extra feeling of pleasure he hadn't felt in a while.
"Yes....that's it...uhggghhh..." Jason moaned. Bradley would have done the same, if it weren't for the large cock in his mouth.
When Bradley pushed a little too far in, he could feel the tip of Jason's large member hit his uvula slightly. This didn't cause him to throw up, but he still tried his hardest to keep pleasuring Jason without having it hit anymore. Bradley never enjoyed puke. But then again, who does?, Bradley thought.
As Bradley gradually got faster with each thrust, Jason's climax was becoming closer to a reality. Between some thrusts Jason would shoot a small amount of pre into Bradley's mouth, which Bradley appreciated very much. While he was sucking, Bradley continued to keep a hold on Jason's ass, and when Jason would throw an extra thrust at Bradley on his own, Bradley would make his hold bigger and tighter.
Bradley didn't have much time to taste Jason's hard cock with his tongue anymore, since he was going so fast, but every once in a while the shots of pre-cum would squirt on it and cause Bradley to gain the full, salty taste he was yearning for. He had sucked on his own dick before, and he knew what everything tasted like already, so he was just waiting for Jason to give in and let it all squirt out and hit him around the face and in his mouth.
It was getting down to the wire now. Jason and Bradley were both about to shoot, and Jason quickly realized this before Bradley.
Jason took his right paw off the cabinet door and held Bradley's face, pulling him away from his cock. The last pull almost caused him to cum, but he was able to hold it in. Bradley also stopped jacking off because of the sudden movement. He looked up at Jason.
"Hey, I was about to shoot. And I'm pretty sure you were too. What's wrong?" Bradley said, a little dazed, and slightly agitated that he did not get to feel Jason's warm, sticky seed flush over his face.
"That's the whole point," Jason said, slightly dazed also, "It's too soon for it to be over."
Bradley wasn't sure what he meant. He got what he wanted, so what was the problem?
"Well, I guess we can assume our theories were right. Your gay, kid." Jason said, with a grin.
Bradley didn't care. He was so excited that he had what he had now, and it made all the difference in how he felt about his sexuality.
"Mmhmm. It's great." Bradley said, grinning too.
"So, you know what separates us gays from everyone else?" Jason asked.
"...We like our same sex?" Bradley said. He thought it was a stupid question to begin with, but that was all he could come up with.
"No, I mean us gay dudes. Not Lezbos. But us." Jason said, trying to make it easier for Bradley to find the answer on his own.
Bradley couldn't think of anything, and he just shrugged his shoulders at him.
"I'll give you a hint." Jason whispered in Bradley's ear, as he had swiftly dropped down to him with lightning speed, and he forcefully grabbed Bradley's shoulders with his paws and turned him over on his belly, so he would be bending over on his knees, and Jason would be right behind him.
"We fuck. In the ass." Jason said, as he took his left paw from Bradley's shoulder and went down Bradley's ass crack with it.
Bradley quickly turned around and backed away from Jason.
"Hey! I never said anything about doing this!" Bradley said. He wasn't sure if he was completely against it yet, but he knew it caught him off guard, and this was the only way he could think of to counter it.
"But I did," Jason said, chuckling, "I told you we would try you out, and see how you really feel. Then, if our thoughts were accurate, we would see where it takes us. Well, here we are. So let's fuck." Jason stated, with the sly smile Bradley had caught him with before.
"I didn't know you wanted to do this...I mean...I don't know if I'm ready..." Bradley started, truly unsure of himself.
"Tell you what. You bend your sweet little ass around for me, and I don't tell your mom what you've been doing behind closed doors." Jason said vindictively, as he motioned himself giving a blowjob.
"You can't do that! That's not fair! You were in on this too! I'll tell her..." But Jason cut him off.
"Tell her what? That I led you on and told you to suck on that hot dog, or to suck my dick for that matter? Who's she gonna believe, the unreliable, 16-year old party boy, or the responsible, 19-year old babysitter?" Jason stated.
Bradley was going to say something, but he knew it was no use. He wasn't getting out of this situation. He concluded that he wasn't against it all happening; he just doubted his readiness for it. Even so, it didn't matter, because it was the only way Jason would keep his secret.
"Fine. Fuck me." Bradley said, as he turned around to face the bathtub wall. He had gotten as far as the bathtub when he backed away from Jason, and he used the tub entrance wall as a balance place for his paws, as he stuck his ass out for Jason to see it clearly.
"Mmmm...I'm glad you've come to terms with me. I'd be glad to fuck you, young shiba." Jason teased, as he got closer to Bradley's behind.
"I'm gonna try to make this as less painful for you as I can." Jason said, as he took a bar of soap from the bathtub and ran it down with water from the spout.
"Gee, thanks." Bradley said, very sarcastically.
As soon as Jason had soaked the soap in water and got a good amount of suds and moisture on his hand, he walked back over to Bradley's behind.
"Okay, this'll be slightly cold." Jason said, and he grabbed Bradley's left ass cheek with his left paw as he slowly swiped his right a couple of times through Bradley's crack, making the suds bigger with each stroke.
"Ooohh, why did you get cold water instead of hot?" Bradley complained, as the chill of the cold water filled his ass and gave him a small shiver.
"Because cold water gets me off. I know it makes a lot of furs shut down, but I really like the mix of hot and cold on my dick when I'm horny. Okay, I'm about to get you set up. Bear with me here." Jason stated, just as he slipped his index claw into Bradley's asshole.
The sensation overtook Bradley, as he had never had someone claw him before. He had done it to himself, but someone else doing it was a whole new feeling to him.
"Ohhgghh...that feels so good..." Bradley moaned.
"You just wait. It'll only get better," Jason said slyly, and Bradley knew he was making that smile again, even though he couldn't see it.
After rolling his claw around Bradley's ass a few more times, going in slightly deeper, causing Bradley to moan some more, and pulling out, Jason took a look at his work.
"Okay. That's probably as good as it'll get." Jason said, while getting on his knees, ready to slide into Bradley.
Jason pushed back Bradley's tail and took his dick to place it at the beginning of Bradley's crack. He then slowly let it slide on the outside of the hole by itself. He loved that feeling, and did it before any fucking.
"Oooohhh...okay, you ready to go?" Jason asked.
While Jason had been getting set up, Bradley was thinking about how much he enjoyed Jason's clawing, and how his dick would probably be one hundred times better than that. He had gotten over his thoughts of not being ready for this experience. He nodded to show his support, and Jason grinned again.
"Alright. Here we go." Jason said.
He used his paws to grab both of Bradley's ass cheeks to push them apart, allowing him to see his prize slightly better. He then situated his dick to touch the opening of Bradley's asshole, and slowly pushed to get inside.
"Ouuughh....Arghhh...." Bradley started, as he had never had something this big try to get inside of him.
"Auugghh.....damn, you're as tight as you look." Jason said, as he tried his hardest to push in.
It was sure a tight fit, but Jason finally popped open Bradley's asshole, and he was free to slip inside.
He started going in slow. He motions were easy and noteworthy as he slipped further inside Bradley's hole. Jason could feel the slimy outside of the hole touch his cock, while Bradley could feel the tenderness of Jason's member inside of his rectum.
Bradley's grip on the bathtub tightened as Jason slipped in farther. Bradley estimated, from the feel of things, that he was about 2.5 inches in, and things were starting to hurt. Not like it didn't hurt in the first place, Bradley thought.
But Bradley didn't say anything. He was gaining so much pleasure from it all that he wanted to endure the pain in order to get to that feeling of horniness.
"Egghhh...how are you doing?" Jason asked, as he pushed about another inch in.
Bradley was hurting a bit, but he didn't want Jason to know that.
"Auughh.....fine, just...don't stop..." Bradley begged, his eyes squinting from some of the pain.
"Heh...So you're good?" Jason said, making sure everything was really okay.
"Hehe...yes, I'm fine." Bradley said, with a warm grin. He was surprised at Jason's hospitality, and he found it honorable.
"Great...then you won't mind if I do THIS." Jason said, grunting when saying "this", as he immediately shoved his whole 8.5 inch cock into Bradley's virgin tail hole.
"AAAARRRRRRPPPP!!!!" Bradley yelped with his highest pitch, as his hole was tore anew.
He felt so much pain, like his ass was going to literally tear. His grip on the bathtub was so tight; he thought he felt the texture crack near his paws.
"AAUUGGHH....Yeahhhhh...." Jason moaned, as he felt his member slide out a little after pushing it in so far. He was now developing a knot at the end of his penis, outside of the hole.
"Why...did you do that..." Bradley said, so exhausted from the attack that his paws were now lying on the inside of the bathtub and his face on the surface of the tub.
"Sorry, Eghhhh....got a little carried away I guess...oh well, at least we're.....Aurghhhh....fully in. And guess what? We can't stop now." Jason explained.
Bradley was able to figure out exactly what he meant by that, and he understood completely that they wont be able to quit just because it hurt him. He nodded to Jason, allowing him to continue, while his ass became less agitated.
Jason didn't waste his time talking again. He got back to the situation at hand; slowly taking his member out a bit and sliding it back in. Then back out, and then back in.
The repetitive motions caused Bradley to get used to the feeling of it all and, once again, have pleasure rise above pain.
Bradley shot a little pre-cum again on the floor as Jason continued to fuck him.
"AUgghhh...you're good at this..." Bradley said, through huffs and puffs.
"(Huff) Yea...ARRughhhh...been doing it for awhile, to tell the truth." Jason replied, also getting tired.
Bradley kept feeling the push of the knot as it banged against his hole, almost begging to get in. He wasn't sure how much more he could take; his ass had already gone to limits he had thought unreachable.
The repetition of the inward-outward thrusts gradually became faster and harder as time went by, and as they both got a little closer to their climaxes.
"Auuugghh....Fuckkkk..." Jason continued to moan in pleasure.
Jason's legs hit Bradley's more violently as his motions increased. Also, his grip on Bradley's ass cheeks seemed to get tighter while his moans and groans got a little louder. All of these things were obvious to Bradley as signs that their fun was coming to an end.
Bradley didn't want it to be over, but he knew that they would soon both shoot.
"AAAUUGhhhh...gonna...cum...." Jason groaned, as he threw a couple more thrusts at Bradley.
Jason's knot was pushing, but it wasn't pushing hard enough. Bradley knew it wouldn't go in on its own.
This was his chance. During the final, strong thrust Jason gave, Bradley also pushed himself back with all his might.
POP!
Bradley's push was successful, as he was able to force his asshole onto the knot and let it inside.
"AAUUURRRRGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! FUCKK...." Jason moaned for the last time, as he felt his knot get pushed inside, and his cum started squirting out in the secluded space of Bradley's hole.
Bradley could feel the hot, slimy substance flow inside his rectum, and at the moment Jason had shot, so did Bradley. Eight times to be exact, all around the bathtub entrance wall and floor, and some over his own dick as well.
Jason could feel the seed slowly oozing out. All the cum that he shot made it easy for Jason to slide out as gently as he could, and once he did, he looked at all the cum he had left in and around Bradley's ass.
Before he could move anywhere, Jason got a hold of Bradley's ass cheeks with his paws as he raised his hole up a bit so Jason's muzzle could reach it. When it could, Jason licked the cum around the hole, and then inside it, getting all the warm spooge he could take in.
The act made Bradley moan in pleasure once again and caused him to squirt out pure white cum about three more times.
When Jason was finished, he got up to turn Bradley around.
"Heh...(huff)...so what do you wanna do now?" Jason asked, tired. For the first time, Jason gave Bradley permission to tell him what he wanted to do while he was over.
Bradley was still a little dazed as he turned around to face the bathtub wall. The wall had a small glass window at the top of it, showing signs of frost all around while outside, the snow was still coming down.
"I don't think...I wanna miss it this time." Bradley said, smiling back at Jason.
Mrs. Cooper picked Bradley up in the later afternoon to find that he and Jason were playing in the clear snow outback, having the time of their lives. Bradley figured it was too soon for him to grow up completely; to have parties, to not care about your parents, and to just let the little things that you may need later, go. He figured he could use a babysitter, or a "friend", a little while longer.
Well, that was pretty fun! I did this while in the process of making the next installment of my series Senior Soul, which is...still in the process of being made...lol. Not sure when that will be completed, but I'll try my hardest to make it pretty fast, if I can. Okay talk to u all laters peace! :)