Roomies
Just one gay ass story with dilf boys I thought up one day.
Midnight on a Friday. Lounging and finding a movie to watch would seem ideal for that kind of time or hanging out with a bunch of friends after work at their place. However, none of those things fit the daily routine for a young bull named Bernard who wasted his night away on the couch. His routine focused on finding a nice show to keep him at the edge of his seat, particularly in the sci-fi section.
Nobody would have guessed a large, stocky bull like Bernard would be into that kind of nerdy stuff if they glanced at him. His shirts wrapped tightly over his frame, pronouncing his barrel-sized chest and muscular gut that hung a bit over his waistline. The same could be said for his pants, but the bovine preferred baggy clothes. He was always like this and did laborious tasks that built his form and he couldn't ask for anything more.
Some would assume he was a bodybuilder who spent his entire life in the gymnasium or training people to get in shape. But no, he was a movie buff and catered to the fictional side of entertainment. Quite...a lot. Turns out that his habit of binge watching shows on his downtime earned him a large dependence on his stream service updating only at a slow crawl, month after month.
As the bulky bull slouched on his springy sofa, lazily depleting his bag of chips with some crumbs falling on his chest, he sighed to himself. Everything he browsed by was something he saw so many times he could probably recite the words if it were a bet, which he almost contemplated at one point. Bored as he was, the bull huffed in defeat as he chose to rewatch a show once again to help him doze off on this boring night. On the bright side, he vaguely remembered the premise of it after such a long time, so it could be a refresher.
Bernard always had another thing to rely on, and that was the sound of his roommate who groaned in the kitchen as he browsed the cabinets. Sharing an apartment, nothing was really quiet for a long period of time and they have usually crossed each other's paths on a daily basis on their way to and from work. Bernard's living companion was a large elephant named Walfred, similar in his build but neither of them seemed to recall their last time at the gym. He too was in frustration with nothing to suit his needs in their minifridge, usually taking too long to make up his mind in a bent over position to make eye level with the damn thing. Both felt the regret of being thrifty on their search for a temporary fridge until money was saved up to get a good one.
However, the choice of a laughable fridge rewarded the bull in ways he never expected. Bernard's eyes honed right where the large elephant's boxers failed to protect while he browsed the freezer nearly every night. The pachyderm didn't seem to care about his appearance once his foot walks through the doorstep after work, which made sense! In his shoes, seeming presentable from head to toe after dark was too much work, especially when they didn't expect guests that often.
There were late afternoons and nights where Walfred dragged his feet back and forth from his room with lanky tops, loose workout pants, or if Bernard was lucky like tonight, just in red boxers and a worn tanktop a tad lighter than his own ashen skin. Nothing made the bull close to sporting wood out in the open than seeing the older elephant venture about in his revealing choice of clothes, seeing his heavy form at every angle with his lack of covered areas.
What made his heart stop involved the brief scratching of his crotch or Walfred's stretching yawn that revealed his belly at a close distance -- close to the point where Bernard could see a few bits of light body hair sprinkled near the scrunchy waistline of his Hanes underwear. Bernard never had an issue ogling stocky fellows; hell, he found himself ogled at for the same reasons when he wore tight shirts that hugged his bulky, chocolate-colored chest and bulging gut. It took a while getting used to and the concern of being slightly past the average joe size faded away for him, personally.
But tonight, Bernard wanted to put an end to this nightly routine of teasing. He was sick and tired of getting teased and stiffening up between his meaty legs at the eyecandy he lived with. Somehow, he had to let his roommate know.
How though? It's not like he could openly say "Hey dude, you're fucking hot and I checked you out," or openly show him his somewhat sizeable erection he sported behind his own dark jogging pants in their general conversations. There's not even a say if his roomie was into guys or not since that was never hinted at during conversation. He knew that big elephant could knock the daylights out of him if his flirting failed and find himself being a single roommate and he knew he couldn't take a dent at financial situations.
It was a heavy gamble to try. Yet it just felt like... there was an indirect message given to the bull.
Every night was the same deal: Walfred pops out his room at 1 o clock, greets Bernard, peeps his head in the fridge for a drink, and heads back. It could just be any other routine a guy had, sure, but it seemed like every night drawing closer to the weekend, the more...revealing Walfred looked. Loose tops showing a bit of his gray barrel chest with a casual slip of his big, dark nipples here and there, his several yawns with their idle talking at a close distance, and his deciding of beverage...Nobody takes longer than a minute to choose what they want but it took about three with Walfred.
There was also the fact that he was sometimes scratching his nuts when they talked. He could have sworn once he saw just how large the elephant was at one point, clearly recalling him squeezing around his package very suggestively. Being bent over and taking forever to pick out his damn food, his boxers seemed to slide down every time they were tested, rewarding Bernard with a bit of his large butt with the small of his back along the way. He wondered if that magnificent rear covered by his red boxers tonight shook and jiggled just as much as his front side with every footstep while Walfred made his way back to his room.
Or maybe it was just the bull overthinking these recorded patterns in that horny head of his. Groaning, the thick bull tried his best to ignore the erection covered by his pillow and took his attention back to the cheesy movie he selected on the television.
Moments later, a door cracked open in the hallway and there was Freddy again, coming back like he forgot something from the kitchen area. Bernard took his eyes off the television and gave friendly eye contact from under his bushy brow, which was greeted with a nodding head.
"Sup, Bernie?" Walfred spoke in a groggy manner. Bernie. Bernard never really liked having a nickname like that in his life. But he supposes he could've made an exception with his own crush. With his half-lidded eyes that were so nice to gaze at along with his amazing dad-like physique...massive arms that seemed to pack muscle into the right areas and his torso crossing perfectly between a tad tubby and muscular. Even with his choice of clothing, he found the two earrings on one of his enormous ear flaps kind of cute. Christ, he was eye candy...Maybe even crossing over to the DILF territory. Well, at least for the bovine. To others, the pachy could have been mistaken for some bouncer that had enough of some youngster's shit one too many times.
Trying to not look too much at Walfred's exposed chest behind his tanktop, which did very little to conceal, Bernard kept his cool. "Nothin' as usual, waiting for some new shows to give a fuck about," he replied as his partial amount of attention to the movie was entirely gone. "You sound like you had a rough day."
"Egh...Considerin' changing up my shifts." With that, Walfred took his signature position in front of the minifridge. And what a lucky night to catch a glimpse at that older man's backside with a nice gap of tanktop and underwear apart with some asscrack filling in between. And thus, the daydreaming for the tortured bovine began. "Midday to afternoon ain't as good as I thought. Gonna have to change it up or get me somethin' better for a job."
"I can imagine." Bernard said to both himself and his roommate. Walfred shifted with a grunt, flicking his raised tail. The bushy bovine bit his lip as his hormones kicked into gear.
Every single goddamn night, he thought to himself. He couldn't stand the horniness anymore. Something had to be done. If he wanted to make his move, now's the best time he thought. "You uh, you looking for somethin'?"
"I'm lookin' for something big to eat." The elephant groaned as he scanned through his packaged options. "Skipped lunch cus I was late. Might order something."
Yeah...I know what I'd eat... Bernard felt his penis twitch in their way too loose and comfortable pants, aching for deviance from his dark thoughts. But patience was key, and Bernard had more constraint. Humming to himself, options flooded his head as he tried picking the safest one and a figurative lightbulb dinged atop of his disheveled head of dark hair.
_Humor._The bull was a sarcastic person, but his deadpan jokes always got a chuckle from his friends. He was quick with it, too, and never cared about how crude or adult they got. Walfred liked his humor, and it always broke the ice for them.
Maybe mentioning the routine in such a way would graze the goal, he thought. He stood up from his sunken position in the seat, careful to have his now softening tent obscured, and slowly came near the counter separating the kitchen from the common area.
"Well the chinese place down the street's closed. Pizza joint is about to close in ten. A sub shop may be open, y'know the one we went to a few days ago. And geesh, maybe you can grab a new pair of briefs on the way back. Seein' a loot more than I should back there." He said in a lighthearted manner.
Walfred shot a look at his roomie after pulling a soda can out and leaning on top of the fridge. Despite him coming back up, his shirt still revealed the gap of lower back it was supposed to cover like it forgot to fall back down. Scoffing with a smirk, the elephant remarked, "You stare at my ass, dude? The weather might be a full moon if you keep lookin' at it."
Like a cursed appendage of his down below, Bernard's brows raised to the pachy's remark. If only he could get that to happen. His face showed some peaked interest and he waved a hand. "That ain't what the forecast told me. It was just showing crescents every other night you rose up for some food or beer and it just happened to catch me off guard when the movie got boring."
Walfred's large shoulders gave a shrug and wiggled his hips. "Well a man's gotta eat. And sorry im not a prima donna when I come out here. Didn't get that far in our lil' relationship to consider that."
"What, as roomies with benefits?" Bernard played along even though it was eating away at his fantasies. "Guess I gotta treat you right with dinners before you get home or some shit before you start lookin' pretty for me now?"
"Pffft, I'd 'preciate it."
"And what would I get in return?"
Walfred hooked a finger to his waistline and lowered it to show a bit of his asscheek with a silly, romantic tone in his voice and a flick of his trunk. "You know what you'd get, Bernie-boy~"
The bull was caught off guard, seeing the too fleshy buttcheek of the elephant and its details he wasn't able to catch upclose. It wasn't fat like blubber, but it was most definitely thickened with a subtle bit of spots here and there like freckles with the snap of his waistband rippling his flesh subtly.
Heat rose in Bernard's furred cheeks and he snorted embarrassingly, which made Walfred laugh. A joke going too far between men was always fun here and there. But Bernard's boner could not be contained from the influx of imagery in his head and was at full mast behind the kitchen counter.
"Yeah, you liked that. I smell your scent, Bernard, and it took damn long enough. You almost had me go commando at one point to see what'd happen." The cheeky elephant said while drinking his beverage. "Being on the nose helps with this kind of mess, I'll take note of that."
"You can't just do that!" The bull exclaimed, but his blush took all seriousness away. He bit his lip and awkwardly cleared his throat in attempt to change the subject. He always had a habit of biting his lip or looking away when his nervousness came about. "Besides, you d-don't even know what you're talking about."
"Well, for starters...I know you stare at me when I have my back turned." He started counting his thick fingers, looking as if he read Bernard's factors easily. "You play with your remote every time I do this as if you're pretending to be busy. You fidget with the couch pillow over your lap like your boner wasn't noticeable. Oh yeah, your fuckin' big ass boner!"
"What? N-no! I got things in my pockets!"
" 'Things' my ass!" Walfred scoffed, drinking the soda. "You want the truth? Stop wearing those flimsy sweatpants. You tent them like a motherfucker. Though it does flatter me that you have interest in a guy like myself."
"...Seriously? Shit, man, my bad. I'm SO sorry. I'm just-I'll stop, it's so wrong of me to do that to my own roomie. I know it's probably weird as hell for you," Bernard groaned and glanced away immediately. The embarrassment was kicking in at full throttle. Words piled up in his throat and blocked their way out his mouth.
"C'mon, hey- hey, don't gotta be some kind of punk about it. I just turn you on. Honestly, when I picked up on you, the thought of getting' stared at every night.. kinda gets me hard, too."
The bull froze in his tracks, blinking his yellow eyes for confirmation. He had to tread carefully. "I...'m sorry?"
"Yeah, man." The elephant nodded nonchalantly. "You're a pretty good catch, too. Sorta why I had to mess around with ya and go back in the room to think about what to do. Didn't know how to cut to the chase, I wanted to find the right timing." He couldn't be that bold about his preference. Was he nervous, too? No, his face was not bluffing at all- in fact, it looked stern but scheming. Bernard was not expecting such directness to cut his strategy off and was at a loss for words!
"W-well, thanks, Fred. I wasn't really sure if I should have hit on you or not. Didn't wanna get fucked up if the answer wasn't a yes and be out of a roommate."
"Fuckin' fuck. Look at me, Bernard. I'm not a homophobe and I wouldn't even do such a thing. We're men here." Before the brown bull even look back to the kitchen area his roommate came around the counter and stood right beside him. The elephant was less than a breath away from his roommate...presenting a tent of his own rather quite proudly behind his red boxers. Bernard almost moaned openly at the sight of the hunk, ogling down his newfound area.
The sight of their covered boners were dangerously close to each other, daring to graze their tips if one just made the slightest movement. The shocked bull was almost smacked back into the real world when an arm hugged him into the elephant's side. "See? Just erections from some gay ass roommates. Ain't nothin' to be shy about."
"Shit...I didn't think you went that way." Bernard mumbled with his tied tongue. He took a daring move and moved his stiff hand to rub the pachy's round stomach enjoying it's toughness. "It's hard to gauge that kind of thing sometimes."
"Likewise. Til I caught you slippin' with that dick." He smiled in amusement past his tusks. "Unless that was your way of giving me a hint."
"We can go with that...So are we now on the same page?"
The elephant scoffed, rubbing his chin in wonder. Upclose, the bull never noticed how rough-looking the pachyderm's face seemed with stubble layered on his jaw. "Not yet."
Suddenly, Walfred dove his thick lips onto Bernard's locking them both in a heated kiss. The bull without a doubt in the world wrestled his tongue back to the elephant, moaning softly in his mouth. After a long moment, Bernard broke off with a bit of wetness around his lips as he panted against Walfred's chest.
"Now we are on the same page. Good kisser." Freddie smirked, rubbing Bernard's thick sides. The ticklish fingers from the gray brute trailed up to the covered nipples and give ample tugs, bringing a moan right out of the bull's mouth as if it were an instant reaction. "I've always liked how your shirts made your nipples bump out, too. Never had the chance to catch you without one, either..." he rumbled with his small eyes looking past the covered shirt.
The taken aback bull cleared his throat, feeling no more hesitation. At least he thought he did, due to sweating bullets under his blushing face but the headiness of both of them numbed his emotions. Stiffened, Bernard paused to pull his shirt off his body as Walfred hummed to the sight of his bulky pecs down to his own gut before his large hands rubbed over the bovine canvas. Granted it was smaller than Freddie's, but it was bearing a bit of toned paunch as well below his sloping chest and hard nubs. "You're not so bad, either. Guess a guy like you had a bit of practice with kissing," The bull smiled.
"Yeah. Well, maybe. Now that's out the way, and since you like a fatass like me..." Walfred leaned back onto the minifridge on his elbows, slowly swaying his wide rear, "you like it?"
Bernard couldn't help but reach for the tantalizing butt and squeeze around its top, softly shuddering under his breath. "Hell, Freddie I can't really say no to that..." Unexpectedly the bull felt Walfred's trunk slide down his furry belly and snake its way down his underwear.
The feeling was foreign, making Bernard shiver as his netherregion was explored by the snake-like appendage. The way his appendage worked itself over his dick amazed the bull, giving way more pleasure than he imagined, circling over his rigid base, how his snout brushed over his sensitive, big balls and dripping cockhead from time to time...If the bull didn't have the urge to do more he would've just fucked the elephant's nimble trunk instead.
"Bigger than I thought you'd be." Walfred commented. "Guess you bulls are always having something extra large."
Moaning with his free hand running over his stomach and chest, Bernard quivered, "C...Can't complain. I never..compared."
It was so much that his toes curled and clenched in his socks, his groping hand relaxed and gripped Walfred's buttcheek tenderly, and a soft exhale rolled out of the rugged bull's mouth. The thickened trunk worked like it had a mind of its own with the way it snaked along the bull's dick, scooping his big, hairy nutsack tentatively and coiling around their scrotum, pressing his nostrils right under their weight. Walfred's sly face didn't change a bit as his trunk did its work, giving a low rumble of approval.
"Man, your nuts smell nice." Bernard mused. "Fresh out of the shower?"
Bernard let out a small moan, taking a huge risk of losing the sensation when he opened his legs up a bit for more access. "Hrrff...A-about an hour ago."
"Niiice." Walfred willingly took a deep breath of those heated orbs his trunk was trapped in and growled openly. "I could do this all night..."
"Maybe I should get on the same page with you on that." Bernard said in an almost low whisper, bold enough to run his fingers in the dip of the elephant's buttcrack. The older male raised a brow, smugly chuckling to the young bull's fascination along with his hand traveling down into his butt.
"If you think you can, Bernie. And you can keep going lower, y'know. Big Freddie won't bite."
The bull gulped as his fingers ran over the smooth details of the forbidden area. The ride was escalating faster than he imagined so improvising on the spot was his only option. "I-I know, I'm just getting in the mood."
"Here-" Walfred raised an easygoing smile up to the bull and reached one of his leaning arms back to pull a hefty cheek open that the bovine's hand trembled above. Behind those mesmerizing cheeks was a deeper crevice hiding a darkened region of wrinkles in its own darker color of grey, flexing ever so gently from the cool air brushing against it. "Maybe this'll help those dumb fingers of yers."
"H-holy fuck," Bernard dared to peek at the act, salivating over the exposed contents of the darkened crack. His cock that was coiled by the heavy trunk throbbed about, causing Walfred to smirk from his reaction as he massaged the pulsing member. At that moment the bovine's improvising was taken over by horniness like a mesmerizing trance.
"Heh, I knew that would work. Eager huh?" Walfred chuckled into a moan as his nostrils took in more of the bovine's scent. "That makes too of us."
"You were offering...phew..," The horny bull dared to poke at Walfred's entrance a few times and teasingly rub a finger up and down over it. The wrinkled hole was rigid, soft, and even welcomed some prods given to its entrance. Bernard took a chance and delved his index into the elephant down to the knuckle. He couldn't help but moan from the tightness given and neither could Walfred who clenched around his new visitor who curled ever so slowly in repeated fashions.
"Oomph...now try gettin' two in there--aughh, easy does it...juuust, like that. Ooouugh, yeah.." he cooed as he squeezed the fingers easing him up and flawlessly bypassing his security. Bernie fingerbanged and scissored away at the hole making doubly sure he explored the velvety walls as much as possible. Walfred took the liberty to tug the bull's worn boxers down past his meaty tree trunk legs of muscle to reveal his thickened length and swinging balls he was smelling moments ago.
"Hot damn..." Walfred admired as he aimed the stroked member to his face. Just like the bull, Walfred didn't take any time to suck about half of Bernard's cock, moaning every inch of the way as his ass was fingerfucked. Walfred's wonders of how an elephant would properly give head with massive tusks were answered with his head sideways and tusks pressing against the furred belly and thighs effortlessly, as if he had done this before.
Everything seemed risqué to the both of them, two complete strangers just a matter of months ago when they moved in together, neither wanting to jump the gun to learn of each other's interests so soon. Time progressed, moods lightened, and now they were digging in ass and swallowing cock. It was as if every few weeks, they learned something new about each other, and the bovine wasn't protesting as his thick fingers clumsily entered and exited his roommate's relaxed ass and humped into his mouth.
"Hey..." The panting bull broke out their lewd sounds filling the room. Walfred hummed in a questioning manner as he pulled his lips off the fat cock with a slurp, stroking the wet member. "I need to taste you. Back there. But, I've never...y'know."
It was pretty weird to ask upfront, but the horny bull didn't really know how to ask for permission to do things. He just needed to put things on the table at this point. And he did not care how. Walfred caught on easily and spoke past Bernard's cute beating around the bushes. "Absolutely."
The massive elephant kissed the dripping light brown cockhead goodbye and presented himself on the short fridge, sticking his ass out some more. "Guess that's a fair trade for puttin' yer dick in my mouth."
"I'm sure you can get back to it when I'm done." The buff bull didn't hesitate. He knelt right behind the pachyderm, kneading and squeezing the two massive slabs of gray asscheeks before him. Just like his belly, they were round and felt doughy, yet tough and surprisingly springy with a small ounce of jiggle in them too.
Bernard didn't have a care in the world about how new he was with sex at this point. He pressed his thick snout into the elephant's hide, lapping his taint as he took in his natural scent from the source, rewarded with a deep grunt from above.
"Ughhh," Walfred pressed himself back to the bull who gripped his cheeks for dear life as he relished in the backside sandwiching his skull.
If the natural scent of a man were a drug, Bernard would've been on a good high with every inhale he took of Walfred's sunken butthole. Tonguing the main meal would come soon, he just had to venture around ever so slowly. Bernie's thick tongue found the pachy's balls dangling between his legs freely, testing their pleasant taste and weight on his appendage. After letting them fall free, he traced his tongue up the ridges of Walfred's taint that gave him symmetry as it blended into the rest of his smooth and silvery flesh.
Most of his lapping and kissing had the elephant make quite pornographic noises as he was too busy twisting his own nipple poking outside of his tank. "Hohh, fuck, Bernie, that's real good. Get in there," he sighed as a wet appendage wiggled and licked into his crack until it found its way around his asshole which winked immediately on instinct. Just like his appearance, the elephant didn't care about his raunchy talk in variables of open whispers. "Tickles."
The bull made no comment other than slowly easing his tongue into the worked hole and his lips crammed against the fleshyness in between. Bernard went even further and gave more inches into the velvety walls that pressed about on his tongue. Both of them at this point were making a mess of pre without even touching themselves but the bull made quick work of Walfred's grey dick, squeezing the uncut member for support. His meat was naturally thick for a large elephant, seeming like it would take two hands to wrap around fully. And despite the bull's hand barely gripping it halfway in good effort, it took Walfred all of his might to not fuck into Bernie's fist so he distracted himself with a twist to his tit, earning himself a sharp moan while he squatted into the bull's face and humped into his hand in heavy gyrations.
"Get in there, Bernie," he egged on, flicking his short tail around his bushy hair between his curved horns. "O-oorgh, do that again..Taste me like you've always wanted to..yeeahhh..."
After a few minutes of eating ass the bovine got the hang of how to get his rocks off along with the pachyderm's with only a few swipes of his extra-wide tongue and measuring his paces. Turns out what the lustful elephant was talking about was the spanking Bernie gave to his cheek moments ago. One of his hands that kneaded the cheeks on his face gave the harsh slap again that made Walfred's cock jump and reinvigorated the bull's drive as he noisily motorboated his grey butthole.
"Fuuuuck Bernard...you gonna keep diggin' in there or tear my ass up? I wanna feel that big dick fuck me tonight," Walfred looked past his shoulder and Bernie came for air, buckling to stand back up with heavy panting equal to a long jog. His own dick was harder than before, nearly jutting out like a magnet attracted to the elephant's large ass in its angry veined glory, dripping with precum. It was slickened from the small blowjob from earlier but its river of precum glistened its underside and the elephant shuddered openly with a curious flick of his trunk. "Yeah, you gotta put that thing in me. Fuckin' hung."
Bernard's mind was still groggy as he eyed down the elephant. "You...sure?"
Walfred leaned himself back with the work Bernard did on full display as he spread a spotty cheek open with a glistened butthole entirely presented. "What do you think?"
He made his last few words deeper in pure lust as he gave a devious look on his face.
With a heavy throb, Bernie aimed himself at the dark pucker and slowly eased himself in, cooing from the sudden tightness surrounding his cockhead. He licked his black lips from the mere sight of the wide cheeks sandwiching his cock but he took Walfred's words and committed. Lust took over and he shoved the last half of his seven inches in the pachyderm sharply, grabbing a hold of his hips and began his rhythm.
"Aghhh," Walfred winced but eased himself back to Bernard. "I feel you twitchin' like crazy..."
"Yeah..it's..been a while for me," Bernard moaned, running his hand all over Walfred's broad back.
"You 'n me both. Go 'head and..ooouuuff, don't worry about me. My hide's thick for a reason."
"Fuck, don't have to ask me twice, champ..."
The thick bull brought his fucking to a crescendo, and within a few minutes he was crashing his hips into the elephant's butt with crude smacking sounds filling their entire kitchen down to their hallway. He was way too lost in excitement to consider if Walfred was enjoying himself but his loud moans and the way his fat cheeks bounced when their hips met pushed Bernie to fuck even deeper than before.
If it's a fuck he wants, then a fuck he'll get. All those nights of teasing, tantalizing him, giving those small peeks and grunts he gave all led to this, and Bernard was not going to let this be a simple rut. Oh no, he _needed_to let Walfred feel the sheer ferocity behind every hip shattering thrust that bounced his ashen-gray cheeks, their heavyset bodies rocking against their minifridge accompanied by the elephant's synced grunts and pressing back against the bull's tempo.
Walfred's grey slab of a dick was swinging about too, thudding against the fridge in its own annoying thwacks and thumps as dangling threads of precum stuck against the fridge's door as if they were stray tally marks.
"Unhh, unhh, unhh, fuckin' yes," the pachyderm grunted out, Bernard pulled on the back of Walfred's tank for more grip as he continued hammering his ass open. "Show me what you wanted to do all this time to me, Bernie..!"
"Gonna make sooo many...so many hot loads..agh, in this fat ass..." the bovine growled with his sharp thrusting, biting his lip from how hot the vulgar clapping sounds from their lower bodies were. "Gonna leave you drippin' cum when I'm done with you...!
"Bring it home...rrgh...I can take it..."
"You're gonna fuckin' take this thick cock, Fred.."
"I can take it!" the elephant moaned loudly. "Every! Fuckin'..ngh, night!"
Looking past his bouncing brown chest and gut laid across Walfred's lower back, the bull watched his work speed up as the climax lurked in his loins. Sweat formed on them both and the force ramped up. Without warning, Bernard threw his head back and fired his load in one swift motion of his hips into the elephant he held onto with a vicegrip, roaring in ecstasy.
Walfred felt his walls getting covered in the sticky fluids that soon surrounded his nut deep inside, a feeling unknown to him that was both warm and loose. Curling his stumpy toes, the elephant released his load as well all over the minifridge door in a deep bellow.
Load after load was fired deep into his ass, soon spilling out of the tight rim of his hole and down his taint. After being locked for quite some time, Bernard cautiously stepped back with his plugging cock drooping out from its caverned home half-hard as he gazed at the mess of a hole for a brief moment.
"H-holy fuuuuck, Fred," Bernard panted as his afterglow came through finally, looking down to his cock that was nearly red from the motions. "You..deserved that."
"Ugh. God damn. You fuck like a madman." He moaned into a smile, stroking his somewhat hard dick. "I'll give you that."
"Oh, uh...Thanks." The sweaty bull coughed to the compliment. Despite breaking their hormone-infused barrier, the bull was still timid. He awkwardly joined in the idle masturbating as he calmed down from his orgasmic high they shared, trying to not leave the air silent. "Now that was something, Fred."
"Yeah? Felt like you had a fun time with it. Not that I mind. Mmmff.." the large elephant fidgeted in place as his rear tried regaining itself after the assault it took moments earlier. Regardless if he pounded it to oblivion or not, the bovine found Walfred's butt to be a wonderful sight, licking his lips to the cheeks beginning to show some pink. Personally, Bernard felt a bit proud of his wrecking performance and his confidence booster loosened him up as they loosely jacked off together. Knowing he caused the color change to the ashen crack, Bernard was regaining more of his erection and smiled.
"So...you gonna clean up that door?" The shaggy bull commented, nodding to the drooling smears of cum Walfred left behind.
He snickered, almost completely forgetting his mess. "Shit, forgot about that. I should've made it all over myself."
"It's all good. I mean, that's what sloppy seconds are for, right?"
"Well, I did say to tear my ass up. One time might not be enough." Walfred teased with a wink and playful elbow to Bernard's cushy ribs. "Wanna go again?"
Without a doubt, Bernard nodded with a mischievous smile, squeezing his fat dick to regain its hardness and the pachyderm hopped himself on top of the minifridge. With a heave, he held his hind legs up to his meaty chest, presenting his hole once again. He knew they were both primed and horny for more with Walfred openly running his trunk over his own dick and balls, taking in his natural scent as he began flexing his loose and wrinkled pucker in front of the bull. The elephant's tunnel was still wet and runny with a small glob of semen running out of his rather pink rim and that was only the beginning, and to call the sight lewd would be an understatement.
"Didn't think the bed would be more suitable?" Bernard raised a bushy brow as he scratched his beard.
"Don't give a shit at this point."
He chuckled as he closed the distance between them, pressing the head of his pulsing tip over the open entrance a few times in a teasing manner. "Alright then, don't be surprised if that fridge is all busted up by tomorrow and we gotta work overtime."
"Not my concern right now," the elephant smirked with a challenging look on his face. "Let's get to it, roomie."