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PjXPete Missing Stories Chapter 5

A couple of weeks after chapter 17...

Gary Wey was a man conflicted. More so than he had ever been before. Seated at the kitchen table inside of his lovely well-maintained home the heavyset hippo sighed worriedly to himself. Vision locked onto the small scrap of paper he held in his large, gray skinned hand.

Why was this innocuous bit of stationary causing him so much trouble you ask? Well, every ounce of the elderly man's apprehension could be summed up by what was written upon it in bright red ink. A simple, seemingly harmless line of digits followed by the words, "Had fun. Call me sometime <3".

Odd wasn't it? Odd that such a simple thing as a mundane phone number could cause so much trouble for someone his age. Yet there it was. Mocking him. Taunting him. Reminding him of the night he had been both figuratively and quite literally fucked over by his dastardly next door neighbor Pete D'caht and two of the big bastard's confounded hoodlum friends.

That certainly had been one hell of a night. Gary could tell you. Plotting to blackmail the nefarious Pete over his rampant tax fraud the hippo had made a mad dash down to the scumbag's rundown used car lot to find irrefutable evidence of his crimes. It after as he got there however that Gary's brilliant scheme began to fall apart.

One moment there he had been, rummaging through a file cabinet in search of some dubious tax forms, and the next thing he knew he had been knocked out, stripped naked, and tied up to an oil stained bench in a sparsely lit, dingy automotive garage.

Then, completely at his captor's mercy Gary had been forced to endure a vicious gangbanging from a horny bull with size issues, an evilly laughing Pete, and a brutish Cajun alligator the size of a small city bus. All three of them ruthlessly riding his defenseless backside as punishment for his foolish attempt to get revenge on the man who had been blackmailing him for months.

But it was what happened after that first depraved round of rutting that truly stuck with Gary. Panting as he laid there on the bench, asshole left gaping open and covered in cum, the tired man had thought the worse of his "torture" was over. Boy was he wrong. The garage door opening just when it looked safe Gary watched in horror as a new man appeared. One he'd never forget.

This newcomer was called "Behemoth13" according to a smirking Pete. A tall, muscular horse who lived up to his namesake thanks to the colossal thirteen inched dick hanging down between his legs. Seeing this monster when it was revealed to him Gary, of course, had gone into a panic. There was no way he'd be able to take something that huge up his can! Not that he had much of a choice in the matter when the stallion shoved that fucker right up his fanny.

It had been pure agony at first, getting fucked by something that size. But after a few good minutes Gary quickly got into the groove of things. Behemoth13's thrusts unyielding as the sixty-three year old was turned into a boneless mess of raw nerves. Voice quickly growing hoarse from all the pleased shouting he did as he was bred oh, so wonderfully hard.

That hadn't been the end of good feelings either. Because as soon as the stallion was finished with him the bull from before returned in full force. His second go a prelude to a night where Gary ended up getting fucked repeatedly by every man present, along with a few toys Pete had retrieved after a quick trip home, until the wee hours of the next morning.

It was only then, after the sixteenth round of this exhausting hanky-panky, that Gary was finally freed. The hippo barely able to move as he watched a Pete and his two underlings smugly make their exit. The promise to repeat their vile actions if he ever stepped out of line again in the air from their dirty jeering.

That was when the phone number came into play, believe it or not. Face turning red with rage Gary had opened his mouth to holler at the trio of bastards before they got away. But before he could a small slip of paper entered his vision from his left. This odd, distraction attached to the hand of Behemoth14 who left it sitting there upon the bewildered man's cum covered snout before making his own exit.

And that, everyone, is how the Mr. Gary Wey arrived to where he was that very day. Mind a whirlwind of doubts and hopes as he debated whether or not to call the number he had been given. Every second that ticked on by a grim reminder to him that the longer he waited the less likely he was to get the thing he had been craving so badly since that cool night all the way back in February.

On one hand, Gary had immensely enjoyed getting himself reamed out by that horny equine stud. The way he had been so viciously, so thoroughly fucked. Every single centimeter of the Behemoth13's massive thirteen inches expertly used while the men around them cheered at their animalistic copulating. It had been exhilarating! So much so that even the mere thought of it right now was making Gary harder than stainless steel.

Then there was the other hand. The more logical one. Behemoth13 was probably nothing more than some perverted lowlife. Someone Pete had contacted on that filthy website he loved to use to help him with his sick punishment. A hustler maybe? Or even a prostitute! Mr. Wey wouldn't put it past the big, pointy eared S.O.B. to fraternize with such people.

In the end though, Gary realized he just couldn't pass up another go with the well-endowed stallion. Sure, he'd probably come to regret this decision once the deed had been done. But fuck it! He hadn't had a lay that good since his days on the old hippy commune and he was sure as hell was going to take the opportunity to get more of that sweet loving when it was presented to him!

Standing up with conviction in his eyes Gary waddled over to his phone and nervously dialed the number that was vexing him so. Fat, pudgy fingers clumsily pushing the correct buttons in rapid succession so he could stand there fretting as the phone rang on the other end for several worrisome moments.

Then suddenly, a voice came over the speaker. "Hello?" It said, smooth and deep. "Can I help ya?"

For a moment Gary found himself unable to respond. That sexy baritone bringing back his memories of what had happened the last time he had heard that voice. Thankfully though, before he could make a total idiot of himself, the hippo was able to reign in his libido and spoke, voice uncertain and hesitant.

"Um... h-hello." Gary said, the words coming out thick. "I-I don't know if you remember me but I'm Gary Wey. You and me met up--"

"Who?" Behemoth13 interrupted before the older man could finish. "Sorry man, don't think I know ya. Maybe ya got the wrong number or something?"

'Ouch, that hurts.' Gary thought with a wince. Though he supposed it made sense that the other man didn't know him. It wasn't as if they had exchanged pleasantries during their first meeting. That meant if Gary wanted to identify himself now he'd have to sink pretty low. At least low in his mind.

Grimacing about what he was about to say Gary quickly spoke again before he could be hung up on. "I'm one of Pete D'caht's associates." He said, loathing every word. "You know... "Horndaddy46"? W-We met in that garage... at his used car lot... back on Valentines day?"

This, at last, seemed to click with Behemoth13. The surprised "Oh!" he made easing Gary's anxiety greatly. "You're that hippo dude Horndaddy had me fuck, aren't ya!?" The horse said. "Damn. Didn't think you'd actually call after I handed you my digits."

"Well... um, y-you did give me your number and all." Gary sputtered, face heating up. Damn, he should have known that blasted phone number was some sort of cruel joke. "I-I'm sorry I d-disturbed you then. I'll just let you get back to--"

An amused snort coming over the line Behemoth13 quickly interrupted Wey's embarrassed apology. "Whoa, whoa, whoa big guy I didn't mean it like that." He assured. "All I'm saying is that I'm shocked ya actually contacted me. But now that ya did... how you doing sexy?"

Relived laughter bubbling out at the question Gary hesitantly answered. "I-I'm doing fine!" He said, a little too loudly for his liking. "Just dandy in fact! Never been better!"

"Good to hear old timer. Good to hear." Behmoth13 said back with a pleased snicker. "So you and Horndaddy46 still getting along alright? Last time he posted he said just finished fucking you down in his dungeon."

Gary frowned upon learning that Pete was boasting about the two of then having sex on some perverted website. "Yeah we're still messing around." He said indignantly. "Fat bastard is always calling me over for his damned "booty calls" among other things."

"Damn, Horndaddy's a lucky man then." Behemoth13 said with a small hum. "I know I'd kill to have a hot as fuck daddy like you at my beck and call. Bet we could have a great time together."

Gulping at the mere thought of such an arrangement Gary reluctantly voiced the reason for his call. "W-Well there might be a way we could arrange something like that." He said, growing bold. "It's p-partly the reason why I rang you up. Thought we could... um... you know... i-if you'd like to that is I'd..."

"You wanna hook up dude?" Behemoth13 finished for the nervous sexagenarian. "Because if that's what you're getting at then fuck yeah! Been wanting to pump another load up that big fat ass of yours!"

"Well, that's good to hear." Gary huffed out. Face growing even hotter at the sleazy way the younger man had put it. "When would you be willing to come over and do so?"

"I'm off today, so I can come over right now if ya want!" There was an excited growl from the other man. "Just tell me where ya live and I'll be right on over to fuck your ass."

Stupidly grinning at how easy this was all turning out to be Gary quickly gave his soon to be lover his address. Behemoth13 happily informing him after that he'd be there in under an hour before the two of them said a quick goodbye and hung up.

Left speechless in the wake of what he had arranged Gary placed his phone back on its cook with small titter. Imagine, a man his age was now expecting a young gentleman caller. One who'd be giving him a sound plowing once he arrived. The whole thing made him feel years younger. He just hoped he'd be young enough to keep up with his willing new stud.

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Staring at himself anxiously in his living room mirror a freshly bathed and well-dressed Gary absently smoothed down the three hairs atop his mostly bald head. An action that proved to be fruitless when the annoyingly wayward follicles instantly sprang back into place despite his best efforts.

"DAMN IT ALL!" Trying several more times Gary cursed as each failed attempt. "STAY. THE. HELL. DOWN!" He roared.

Realizing that he was being ridiculous the hippo turned away from his reflection in disgust to pace back and forth. Why the hell was he acting so nervous all of a sudden? It wasn't as if this was his first one night... er, afternoon stand. Gary had bedded countless men back when he was in the navy. Well, alright it had only been three total, but that was still plenty in his opinion!

"Calm down already you old fool! You know you can do this!" Gary loudly said to himself. "All you got to do is open that door when he gets here and... and..."

Brows furrowing Gary sighed upon realizing he didn't know how to finish his thought. What was he supposed to do once his equestrian lover boy came a-calling? Was there some sort of sexual protocol nowadays? Were they supposed to have a conversation? Or would they just get to the action? If so then how should he act!? Lusty? Needy? Dominate? Submissive? He just really didn't know!

Gary whimpered. "Crap! What the hell have you gotten yourself into Wey!" He lamented. "Boy's going to laugh his ass off at you if you don't think of something fast!"

Quickly descending into a panic Gary was shocked to his very bones when his doorbell suddenly went off. The shrill, buzzing call causing that large, rotund man to fearfully bite at his bottom lip as he fearfully went to answer the door.

'Alright Wey, enough of all this being nervous malarkey.' The hippo thought as he slowly exhaled. 'Just calm the heck down and act like you're not in over your head.'

Reaching the front of his home Gary took a quick deep breath and opened his front door. Heart rate skyrocketing and palms sweaty as he blinked against the harsh light of the afternoon, vision soon adjusting as he came face to face with the one man who had been haunting his sexual fantasies for the last several weeks.

Behemoth13 was very much the same person Gary remembered him being when they had met weeks ago. Fur the color of rich milk chocolate with the occasional spot of white brilliance, the horse was well over six-foot five. His muscular and strong looking body sculpted to pure perfection and his stance cocky, yet very attractive.

It was the younger man's clothing however that truly sent a shiver down the retired man's spine. For their quickie Behemoth13 had chosen to wear a loose fitting, lime green tank top baring some sort of band logo. The absence of proper sleeves and its low cut collar showing off quite a bit of bare skin to the naked eye.

But it was below this admittedly arousing sight that the real prize laid. Lower half covered in a pair of impossibly tight, jet black jeans Behemoth13 was sporting a package the size of epic proportions. A bulge so big and exciting that Gary couldn't help the way his mouth watered as he peered down dumbly at it.

"So you just going to look me over or can I "come inside" Hippo Dude?" Behemoth13 asked after allowing himself to be ogled for a bit. "Don't get me wrong, I like the attention. But, I thought I was here to pound some old man ass, not model."

Snapping out of his lustful trance when he heard the stallion's teasing Gary offered him an apologetic sounding hum. "S-Sorry. I got... distracted." He said, stepping back and to the side. "Please, come in son. I've been waiting for you."

Striding forward at the invitation Behemoth13 entered Gary's humble home with an air of confidence about him. One that the older man admired a little. "Nice place you got here." He said, looking around. "Usually people I fuck with just take me to some shitty hotel or something. Guess you're a class act."

"Yes, I suppose I am." Closing the door behind them Gary led the horse into his living room, hands nervously wrong as he tried his best to think of the proper way to interact with his large guest. "So, would you like a drink or something?" He asked. "Or maybe we could put one of my old VHS' into the VCR and--OOMPH!!"

Lunging at Mr. Wey as he spoke Behemoth13 unexpectedly pulled the short pudgy man into an embrace. Their lips meeting in a hot noisy kiss that the twenty-something repeated several more times. Both his hands sliding down Gary's back to clutch at his doughy gray bottom.

Rational thought quickly leaving him as he the two of them made out Gary moaned wantonly into his new acquaintance's demanding mouth. Toes curling in his socks and eyes fluttering closed as he did his best to keep from cumming in the freshly pressed slacks he had worn for the occasion.

Then, just as suddenly as it had all begun, the kissing ended. Behemoth13 stepping back to smirk wryly at him for a moment before he pulled over his shirt without a single word of warning. "Humm... that's better." He said, tossing it to the ground. "How's the view Hippo Dude?"

Despite his arousal Mr. Wey huffed. "The names Gary Wey kid. Not Hippo Dude." He corrected. "And as for all that over there... well..."

Unable to help himself the hippo reached out and ran his hands along the mountains and valleys of the younger man's chest and stomach. Fingers reverently tracing every contour, every peak as his blood boiled in his veins.

"Damn boy, you are a piece of work!" Gary finished breathlessly. "A real, grad-a masterpiece!"

Turned on by the worship of his hard earned gym body Behemoth13 growled in excitement. It always turned him on when older men did this. The pride he felt at their admiration almost as good as the act itself. Speaking of which, while touching was nice, he wasn't here to just get groped.

Grinning lustfully Behemoth13 leaned forward, nose touching Gary's snout as he waggled his eyebrows. "You ready to start the fun Wey?' He rumbled. "Really hope ya are because I don't think I can wait much longer to fuck that big fat ass of yours. If you're still into that of course."

"Oh, I'm still into it boy." Gary happily informed as they stood there. Feeling brave the older man placed his palm against the large lump in the horse's pants. Squeezing the heated tool underneath the fabric as they locked eyes. "I'd be a goddamned idiot not to let you on top of me."

Pleased by that answer Behemoth13 licked his lips hungrily and motioned downwards. "Then get down on your knees and suck me off, will ya?" He instructed huskily. "I want to be nice and hard before I pound your ass to hell and back!"

Obeying without question Gary dropped down onto his knees in a heartbeat. It was tough, a man his age wasn't that used to getting down on the floor like that. But he didn't give one crap how uncomfortable it felt. The only thing Gary wanted was to give the horse the best damn blow job he could muster. A skill that had admittedly grown rusty over the years.

Not one to let his lack of practice get the better of him though Gary quickly unzipped the front of Behemoth13's jeans. The fabric parting to expose an old looking yellow and black striped jockstrap. "You play sports kid?" Gary asked for curiosity's sake. "Never seen a man wear one of these unless they were an athlete."

"Nah, I just like wearing them." Bringing his legs together Behemoth13 allowed his drawers to fall down, the heavy fabric pooling around his ankles before he stepped out of them and spun around to show off his underwear. "Sorta sexy looking don't ya think?"

Sitting back on his haunches as the other man showed off Gary nodded in approval. He was right, the sportswear was a little sexy. Though his interest in it did wane considerably when Behemoth13 came to a stop and he got another eyeful of the package he was about to unwrap.

He could spend all the time he wanted admiring the stallion's dress sense later. Right now there was a cock to drain! Setting to that very task the hippo hooked his fingers in the waistband of the bothersome bit of cloth blocking his view and quickly pulled it down. The cheap tawdry cotton giving way as an impressively large penis sprang free, it's heavy weight wetly slapping against Gary's lips as he marveled at its sheer size.

Tongue darting out to lap up the slickness on his face afterwards Gary let out a heated snort. Damn cock looked even bigger than he remembered. The sight of the clear pearl of pre forming on its tip making him crave its flavor even more. A hunger he eagerly went to sate when he opened his mouth and began sucking on it ravenously.

Knees almost buckling as wet, suckling warmth surrounded the tip of his dick Behemoth13 whinnied, one hand going to the back of his older companion's head so he could force more of himself down a tight throat. "Fuck Hippo dude! You don't go slow do you!?" He said. "That's it buddy. Really suck that fucker dry! You got the perfect mouth for this! Fucking A-MA-ZING!!!"

Encouraged by the praise raining down from above Gary continued in his task with zeal, eyes watering as he took more of the equine man's penis into his mouth. Kid was a really randy fucker apparently. Just the sort of person Gary secretly liked being with. Though he'd never openly admit to feeling that way. Especially not when a certain smug bastard in the house next door could catch wind of his vice.

Putting thoughts of used car salesmen behind him though Gary instead concentrated on pleasing the man above him as much as he could. Relaxing his jaw best he could he let that turgid member wedge itself further down his throat. The way it pulsed and throbbed between his lips causing his own erection to press painfully against its own confined.

Eyes rolling into the back of his skull as Mr. Wet took him deeper Behemoth sighed contently. Fingers coming to wrap around the back of the kneeling man's head as he shallowly moved his hips, wallowing in the pleasant feelings he received. For an old "dude", as he so often put it, Gary sure had a talent for giving head. There hadn't been many who taken this much of the stallion's length down their throats.

But as good as the blow job was Behemoth13 knew he had to have more. The memories of fucking the hippo in that oil soaked garage downtown returning in full force. The sounds of the trio behind him egging him on. The sweet velvety feel of the older man's hold wrapped around his dick. It drove him to seek his release much quicker than may have liked.

Acting on his urges Behemoth13 took Gary by his chubby cheeks, both hands holding the mature man in place as he began to carefully face fuck him to completion. With this renewed, hectic pace it didn't take long for the horse to cum. Letting loose a strangled bellow Behemoth13 came, viscous torrents of heady cum quickly filling his lover's gullet. The excess of his sizable load leaking out the corners of Gary's mouth, dripping down the retiree's chin as he happily swallowed all he could.

"Damn that's hot looking!" Behemoth13 said once he had recovered. Swiping his thumb over one side of Gary's face he gathered up some of the cum there and fed it to the hippo. Finger lingering between his lips as he did.

Sucking on the thumb in his mouth Gary savored the saltiness there. It's flavor forever etched in his mind. "DAMN SON!" He commented once it was pulled free. "Didn't think you horses came that damn much!"

"Yeah, heh-heh, we cum buckets." Behemoth13 said proudly. Offering his hand he quickly helped his new friend to his feet. "We're also quick to recover. I'm already getting hard again, see?"

Blinking a few times Gary slowly peered downwards. Sure enough his companion's cock was already starting to rapidly become erect again. The dark, ruddy head gazing back up at him with its one leaking eye.

"You telling me we can go again right away?" Gary asked incredulously.

Cocking his head to the side Behemoth13 chuckled. "Fuck yea we can go again!" He confirmed. "You got a bedroom where I can show ya? Or would you rather do it right here on the floor?"

"Bedroom please." Gary answered, the slight pain in his knees making the choice for him. Heading for the stairs the older man began to fiddle with the buttons of his vintage Hawaiian shirt. "Follow me. It's right upstairs."

Smirking dirtily Behemoth13 eagerly fell into step behind his host. Eyes locked right onto the heavyset man's broad backside as they ascended the steps and then made their way down a short hallway, into a nicely furnished bedroom with an oversized bed.

"Nice bedroom." Behemoth13 commented again as they entered the room. "You decorate it yourself or do ya got a wife or something?"

Turning to his guest with a frown Gary glared at him. "No, I'm single." He said firmly. "Wouldn't have called you over if I wasn't. I don't cheat."

Behemoth13 snorted at the serious tone being used on him. "Well, that's a relief." He said, moving in close. "No wife or boyfriend means I can take my time fucking you into the mattress."

"You're more than welcomed to try kid." Finishing with his shirt, Gary shucked it off. The bareness of his flabby chest and large stomach worrying him as his much younger, much more muscular companion eyeballed him silently. "So... what do you think?" He asked hesitantly. "I know I'm not some beauty queen but I hope you like it."

"Do I like it?" Behemoth13 repeated, a small smirk on his equine face. "Fucking hell! I love it!"

Proving his point the taller man spent a little time examining what was laid out before him. Using both his hands he slowly slid them down Mr. Wey's sides, fingers lightly sinking into the softness of his love handles and then his belly.

"You got a nice belly." Moving onto the hippo's chest he squeezed his doughy pecs "Nice tits too."

Taking a deep breath Gary gave a tentative smile. "So you like big guys then?" He asked. Sure the horse had fucked him upon Pete's request but that didn't necessarily meant he enjoyed the task.

Behemoth13 chuckled lowly. His new friend certainly could ask cute questions. "Fucking love'um Hippo Dude." He replied. "Nothing hotter to me than having a nice big guy in bed. Humm... the things I'm going to do to you!"

After ducking down for another series of quick kisses the stallion effortlessly spun Gary around and bent over the side of his bed, the mature man's backside now at his mercy. With his soon to be lover now in the optimal position Behemoth13 then quickly devastated him of his pants and underwear in one fluid motion. Both articles of clothing tossed across the room so he could get proper look at Gary's large, rounded backside in the soft light of the bedroom.

Giving one plump cheek a playful whack Behemoth13 wolf-whistled at the sight. "Now that's what I'm talking about!" He crowed. "You got one hell of an amazing ass Daddy!"

Face hearing up at being spanked and being called "Daddy" again Gary hid his face against his bedding. the nervous chortle he made smothered. "W-Well I'm glad it meets your approval son." He said, hips moving a little to entice. "It giving you any ideas?"

"Tons of ideas, sir. Tons." Resting a palm on each plump cheek Behemoth13 carefully spread them apart. Both half-moons giving way to reveal a hidden pinkened pucker that made him neigh unexpectedly. "I'm going to fucking wreck this hole."

Taking a large gulp of air at that promise Gary quickly nodded over to his nightstand. "Use the lube in there first son." He commanded over his shoulder. "Don't be stingy with it either! I might be horny as hell but I'm no Superbull."

"Don't worry. I just won't ram it in dry." The brown furred man said back. "When you got a thirteen inched dick like me you learn to be careful."

Reluctantly leaving the bed Behemoth13 hurriedly opened the nightstand dresser drawer and rummaged through it. Thankfully it only took a few moments to find the lube Gary had spoken of. That wasn't the only thing he found though. Lying next to the extra-large bottle of "E-Z Glide" was a large, neon pink dildo.

"You play with sex toy's Hippo Dude!?" Behemoth13 said, retrieving said item as well.

Peering back to his guest Gary hissed in shame when he saw his modestly sized Assblaster™ in his hands. "Oh that thing..." He murmured, cheeks burning. "I man can get lonely sometimes you know. SO yeah, I play with it sometimes."

"Hey, don't sweat it. I think it's hot you use these sorts of things." Behemoth13 smirked. Moving back into place behind the hippo the placed the dildo he had found nearby on the bed before twisting off the lid on the lube. "In fact, I bet this will come in handy later."

About to ask what the other man meant by that Gary instead found his question dissolving on his lips as icy lube was dribbled down his exposed crack. This, pleasantly cool wetness then pushed into the tight crevice by large, intrusive fingers that slid up and down its length enticingly.

"Alright then boy. Do whatever you please." Gary gruffly agreed as he arched his back ever so slightly. The new position giving his partner better access. "But you better as hell make it feel good! YOU HEAR ME!"

"Loud and clear sir." Behemoth13 responded, greatly amused by the hippo's sudden bossiness. All the timid reactions he had gotten downstairs had been nice but this was something else. Something that he was hard wired to obey.

Endeavoring to do just that Behemoth13 frowned in concentration and began his work in earnest. Working his fingers into the heated furrow before him he swirled on digit around the winking rear entrance he had admired earlier. It was hard. Repressing the urge he had to just ram it inside that tight little hole. But being as tender and gentle as possible he slowly made his way inside. The task proving to be an easy one. Much to his pleasant surprise.

"You're really responsive." Behemoth13 commented, finger hooking and probing for just the right spots. "Don't think I've ever had a guy open up so easily."

"Well it's certainly not because I'm a slut or anything like that!" Gary rushed to defend. When a chuckle came from his words the elderly man cursed his next door neighbor again. It was D'caht's fault he was so loose anymore. Dirty bastard just loved jamming things into his ass. Objects one wouldn't usually think of using during sex.

Choosing not to comment further on his friend's vehement denial Behemoth instead added another finger to his ministrations. Scissoring both in an attempt to open the hippo up even further. "Hope you're enjoying this." He said. "Because I sure as fuck am. Bet I could bust a nut from just this."

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Gary growled loudly. Propping himself up on his forearms he pushed back roughly against the fingers inside of his anus. "Only place you're allowed to cum is up my ass. You understand that son!"

"You know I like that." Adding another finger Behemoth13 rapidly began to finger fuck Wey's hole. The sounds he got for doing so making heat pool in his belly. "You calling me son, me calling you Daddy. It's a little embarrassing but I kinda got this daddy/son fetish thing going on."

"You'd be surprised how many people I know like that." Gary remarked dryly.

Gazing over to the window the older man rolled his eyes. If only his visitant knew about the depravity routinely going on over at the D'caht household. That there was an actual father and son who happily had sex every day and night. Their taboo relationship breaking every common law of decency. If Gary hadn't been a willing participant in their sick game himself he would have gladly turned the two of them in. Well... maybe.

But those sorts of thoughts were for later he supposed. Right now Gary was more concerned with his own sexual gratification. Well, his and his new friend's he supposed. And playing with that thought he decided to give the boy a present.

"Alright son." He said, empathizing the second word with a growl. "I think your Daddy is ready for the dildo now. Go ahead and shove up his ass like a good boy."

Instantly catching on Behemoth13 chuckled. "Roll over then Daddy." He said, playing his part. He was really starting to like this older man. "I want to see your face when I use this thing on you."

Backing away just enough to allow Mr. Way to roll over, the rotund man's legs automatically going up when he did, the large stallion reached over for the dildo he had taken out earlier. Lubing it up he quickly turned it on, the vibrations making an awful racket when he did. The grinning he pointed the glistening head at the gaping hole he had prepared, it's tip pressing up against the winking rear entrance.

"You really ready for this old timer?" Behemoth13 asked. Just to be sure. "We can still back out before I--"

"--DO IT!" Gary snapped. Voice loud and commanding. "Stop fussing and just fuck me with it already! DO IT NOW BOY!"

Not needing to be told twice Behemoth13 rammed the assblaster all the way into its owner's ass. Gary's strained anus hungrily eating the lively, artificial pink phallus in an obscenely filthy way that sent a bolt of desire right down the horse's body and to his still hard and weeping cock. His urges causing him to lower his head to taste the hippo's own hard member in a desire to give the older man as much pleasure as possible.

Mind already left revealing as his hole was violated by his own sex toy Gary found himself letting out an even louder cry of passion as a hot mouth descended onto his stubby cock. Sucking and lapping at the heated flesh as the hardness in his rear began to move back and forth. Dual sensations that almost undid him then and there.

"Yeah son... that's it... give it to me good!" He encouraged. Hands going to his thighs Mr. Wey pressed his legs down further against his belly, exposing himself as much as humanly possible. "Really work over that hole! Daddy can take it! Come on boy! DO IT!"

Pleased with how loud his bedmate was being Behemoth13 continued doing as he had been told. The ceaseless movements of his arm as he fucked his gray skinned friend with the dildo accompanied by his incessant sucking, the activity lasting for several long, agonizing minutes.

It wasn't until the gaudy plaything in his hand began gliding in and out of Gary's ass with ease that Behemoth13 decided to move onto the main event. Pulling the toy free he reluctantly pulled off of the hippo's cock and stood with a sinister guffaw.

"Get all the way on the bed old man." Was all Behemoth13 said, voice rough with desire. Tossing the dildo to the floor he then picked up the bottle of lube, a wet wad squeezed out onto his hands with a loud squirt. "Get on your belly too. I want to feel all of you under me while I fuck you."

Standing upright himself Mr. Wey gave a shaky nod and scrambled to get into position. Crawling onto the bed on his hands and knees the pudgy man laid down in its center. Head propped up on a pillow and ass up in the air as he spread his stout legs to give his partner unfettered access.

His feast laid out before him Behemoth13 hurriedly lubed up his throbbing maleness and got onto the bed. "You know this still ain't going to be easy. Right old timer?" He warned as he got into position behind the hippo. "I mean, last time you had Horndaddy46 and his buddies fuck you before I had my turn."

Balling his fists at the mention of D'caht, Gary growled in frustration. That bastard was not someone he wanted to think about right then. "DON'T YOU DARE MAKE ME BEG BOY!" Blood boiling he reached back and spread himself open in a shameless display of wanton greed. "I CAN TAKE IT SO MOVE YOUR DUMB ASS AND SHOVE IT IN!!!!"

Frowning when he was yelled at Behemoth13 sneered down at Mr. Wey, slightly offended. Well, if the bossy fucker wanted it that badly then he'd be more than happy to give him it to him. That and then some! Aiming the bloated head of his mammoth schlong at the wide and gaping pucker under him Behemoth13 snarled savagely and steadily rammed his way inside. Inch after inch after inch penetrating, piercing the tight, warm innards of his prone lover's body.

Pain surging through him as he was impaled Gary buried his face into his pillow once again. His groan of agony he made muffled by the fabric. By god that damn thing felt twice as big as it split him open. But knowing he had asked for it he vowed to soldier on.

"That's a good boy." Gary mumbled lowly. Growling fiercely he pushed back against the hardness crammed up his backside. Even more of his current lover's massive tool sinking into him as pain quickly gave way to mind numbing pleasure.

"Shit you are tight." Behemoth13 cursed. Peering down to their connection the twenty-something let out a shuddering breath. Gary had taken nearly two thirds of his length. Truly a talent if there ever was one. "You alright down there Dad?"

"Y-Yeah son." Gary responded through his panting. "But I'll... I'll sure as hell fell a lot better when you get to moving."

Taking that as a hint Behemoth13 lowered himself onto his forearms, lips pressing up against Wey's sweaty back a few times before he replied. "Then I better get moving, right?" He hummed as he began to do just that. "Get ready old timer because you're about to get royally fucked over!"

"FUCK YES!" Readying himself for the ride of his life Gary clutched at the blankets under him, the first thrust he received almost causing him to cum right there on the spot. Luckily he was able to quickly control himself, body igniting with flame as Behemoth13 began to steadily pound into him from behind.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Gary bellowed as he was ridden hard and rough. "That's a good boy... you're doing great! It feels so good son!"

"Th-Thank you Dad." Behemoth13 grunted as the last of his thirteen inches were jammed inside the other man. "Holy hell, you took the whole thing!"

"Told you I could handle it!" Gary crowed proudly. "Now don't hold back!"

Behemoth13 groaned. "YES SIR!" He shouted back

Putting all of his weight on his smaller partner as he bottomed out again, Behemoth13 proceeded to ride ass like a man possessed. Withdrawing until only the tip remained he then plunged back into Gary as roughly as he could.

Strong hips brown and white furred hips meeting the other man's large doughy ass with a deafening thunderclap, the sound soon joined by bestial grunting, dirty cursing, and heavy panting. Both large men becoming loud and rambunctious as possible as they worked up a mighty sweat.

This... this was what Gary had been wanting for so damn long! To be fucked, dominated by the wonderful piece of equipment he had first met that night downtown. He didn't care how sore and stretched out he was after this either. All he wanted was to be fucked and fucked and fucked by Behemoth13 again and again and again!

But then, just like with the kissing downstairs, after a few minutes of absolute bliss it all suddenly stopped in an instant. "Get up." Pulling out with a wet sounding slurp Behemoth13 struck Gary's ass with a sharp smack. "We're changing positions. Hurry!"

Though reluctant to move again Gary begrudgingly complied. "Fine." He grumbled. "But this better be good."

Rolling onto his back the rotund man quickly sat up and moved out of the way as Behemoth13 took his place. The horse then giving him a smirk as he laid down, both hands going behind his back as he parted his legs ever so slightly. "Get on Daddy." The stallion said while nodding down towards his cock. "That is unless you handle riding a bucking bronco."

Snorting sarcastically at such an idiotic joke Gary debated whether or not to obey. Though in the end he couldn't deny the ache he felt to return to what they had been doing. Especially when he was face to face with the magnificent cock that had been giving him so much pleasure.

"Alright you little brat." Wey said wryly. "But next time you're doing all the work. GOT IT!"

"Sure old timer." Behemoth13 snickered. "Sure..."

Clumsily swinging a leg over his lover Gary straddled the other man, his movements uncertain and unsteady until he felt the horse's cock slid up against his asscrack. "There we go." He said, one hand going back to press the heated meat back where it belong. "Help keep me steady."

Taking hold of Gary's hips when he felt himself reenter the older man Behemoth13 growled, lower half surging upward to fully bury himself once again. "Now that's more like it!" He cheered. "Alright Dad, start riding! Let's see if you can tame this wild horse."

"That a challenge son?" Gary asked, eyes narrowed. He hated to say it but he was really beginning to get into all this daddy/son play. Must have been why the D'caht's were so damn horny all the time.

Shaking a little with laughter Behemoth13 nodded. "Damn right it's a challenge." He confirmed. "I've yet to meet a man who could break me."

"WELL I CAN!" Body acting almost on instinct Gary began rising and falling, his large, gray posterior grinding down firmly on the hardness wedged between his cheeks. "I'll show who's the boss in this bed boy!"

"FUCK!" Behemoth13 shouted as he was ridden hard. Bucking up into the body on top of him without realizing it the overwhelmed man neighed and whinnied uncontrollably. Head thrashing from side to side as his fingers dug into Gary's hips, holding him steady as they fucked.

"How am I doing now son!?" Gary asked after a while. A pride filled smirk on his gray face. "Is this good enough for you!? YOU HAPPY?"

"Hell yeah I'm happy!" Behemoth13 instantly responded. Reaching up he pulled Gary down for another round of kissing, mouths clumsily and heatedly clashing together roughly as he met the older man's downward thrusts with strong upward ones of his own.

Becoming lost in the pure rapturous joy as time went by, his body rocked by surges of mind numbing pleasure, Gary couldn't help but climax after only minutes of this. Breaking their kiss, he reared up with a bellow and shuddered, hot steaming spurts of cum erupting from his dick and all over Behemoth13's wide chest.

Enraptured by the sight of the man above him cumming Behemoth13 wasn't far behind. Yanking Gary back down he effortlessly rolled them over again. The shorter man forced onto his back as the stallion jackhammered into him harder and harder until neither of them could take anymore. Behemoth13 throwing his head back and climaxing with a loud, ear-splitting whinny as Gary screamed to the heaven's. both their cries rattling them down to the bone!

In the silent moments that followed the uproarious finale of their mating both him and Gary looked into each other's eyes. Small pants and please giggles shared between them. Then, much to the sixty-three year old's surprise the horse kissed him again, this time tenderly and softly as he pulled himself free and rolled over onto the bed next to him.

"Damn, that was good." Behemoth13 said. Getting onto his side he propped himself up on his elbow, vision focused on Gary's face. "You alright Hippo Dude?"

Still a little out of breath Gary sluggishly turned to his bedmate. Still a little miffed at all the "dude" talk but deciding to let it go. "I'm alright." He assured through his huffing. "Just... a little sore from all that. You're a real brute when you get going."

A wide grin spread across Behemoth13's face at that. It was always flattering to hear how good he was in bed. "Well I'd be surprised if you weren't hurting a little after I fucked you like that Gary." He said smugly. "I don't think I've ever nailed a guy as hot as you before."

A wane smile appeared on Mr. Wey's face. A rare sight considering how often he glowered at people. "Stop flattering me boy. You already got me in bed." He joked.

"No, I'm being honest. You're fucking hot man." Behemoth13 insisted with a serious look. Caressing the side of the hippo's naked body leered at him. "You're nice and big. You got one hell of an ass and mouth. And you took my entire dick with no problem! Hardly anyone can do that last one."

Face tinting at all that praise Gary placed his hand over Behemoth13's. Squeezing it gently. "Okay I'll believe you. But only because you did a good job son." He acquiesced. "You know... I don't think I ever got your name."

"It's Kyle Coltson." Behemoth13 provided, hand going out in greeting. "Guess with all the fucking we did I forgot to tell ya, huh?"

"With how loud we were I don't think I would have heard you... Kyle." Gary retorted. Sitting up the older man slid off the bed and stood, stretching his aching muscles as he did. "Ugh... I think I better take a shower before I'm too sore to move anymore."

Getting up himself Kyle, formerly Behemoth13, rounded the bed. A small smiled aimed down at his new mature lover. "You feel like sharing Daddy?" He asked with a peck to the hippo's cheek. "That's if you still want to do stuff. I'll understand if this was just a one and done thing though."

Mulling over his options as the horse's expression grew anxious Gary wondered if it was wise allowing him to stay. When he had called all he had wanted was a quick fuck. Not a friendship. But now, after everything they had just done maybe that was the way to go. A regular "friends with benefits" situation would be nice. Someone to spend time with to help ease the pressure he felt from being under Pete D'caht's thumb.

Then there was the sex itself. Looking over to Kyle as he stood there, awaiting his answer, Gary felt heat pool in his belly. Naked and covered in sweat and cum the horse looked damned good tom him. So much so that he felt the stirrings of another erection brewing down below.

"No, I think I'll keep you." Gary eventually said, a smirk appearing when Kyle seemed to exhale in relief. It was good to see he wasn't the only one smitten a little. "But only on the condition that we keep things on the down low. I don't want D'ca-- I-I mean, "Horndaddy46" getting wind of this."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone sir." Kyle promised easily. "Just call me up anytime you feel like having me over alright. Day or night I'll be right over to fuck you silly."

Motioning for his charge to follow him out of the bedroom Gary chuckled. "I'll make sure to keep that in mind when I get another hankering son." He said to the horse. "It's not like I don't got your number after all, remember?"

The end