Surprise Park Bench Anal

Story by Skip Lyons on SoFurry

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A husky surprises his mate with forcible sex at the park not far from their house.


"Are we about to have sex right now?"

"I dunno. I just felt like getting naked, that's all."

Trevor wasn't at all surprised by his mate's sudden nudity, although it had caught him off guard. But then, he might have expected the large husky was up to something when he suggested they went for a walk. The idea had been that a little exercise, and a little fresh air, would do them both a world of good. Trevor chided himself that he'd fallen for the ruse. Sex was always on Vex's mind. Sex was always on both of their minds. So it was well in character for one of them to strip without warning. Although they typically showed a bit more decorum than the current, brazen display.

"Oh did you?" Trevor asked. One of his eyebrows was raised enough to nearly meet with one of his pointed ears.

"Sure I did. It's a wonderful night, and it's not like anybody will see us here."

"You planned this, didn't you?"

"Yup. You should finger me, I have a surprise for you."

This made Trevor's heart and mind drop into fear and despair for just a moment or two. A surprise, when combined with fingering the ass of a horny male, brought immediate visions of shit into mind. But neither of them were into scat in even the slightest of ways. Even watersports was still too much for them. The closest they got to it was peeing on each other while they were showering. That was a rare activity, and was only used to up their sexual ante. So an anal "surprise" simply couldn't mean anything nearly so extreme as that. Trevor quickly reasoned that he'd find a large buttplug in his mate, or even one of their knotted dildos. Bringing sex toys to a public place was no stranger to either of them, and it's not like the park was an especially far walk. They had a host of toys which could make it the short distance. And while the act of finding a toy lodged in his mate's rear, as he sat on a bench at the local park, on a warm and utterly dark summer night, still caught Trevor a little off guard - the thought of it also excited him.

The element of exhibitionism also got Trevor quite excited. It was an element of sexual play which quite appealed to both of them. In truth, it was one of their most favorite (and frequent) pasttimes. They were equally turned on by it. A cock just tasted better when it was exposed in the back of a movie theater, no matter whether the theater was empty or only half empty. It took two horny boys to suck each other off in a grocery store restroom stall, or to full on fuck in a gas station restroom in the middle of nowhere. Around town they sometimes drove without pants, just for the mild factor of someone seeing them. On long road trips they'd drive entirely naked. There was a tremendous thrill to it all, even though they were typically safe in their actions. Or, at least, reasonably safe. They only sucked dicks in a theater when nobody was in any of the nearby rows. In a restroom stall someone crouched up on the toilet so only one set of feet was visible underneath. And Vex drove a large truck. It was possible an attentive semi-truck driver might catch them, but even that was a slim chance indeed.

Tonight was certainly no exception. No doubt Vex had timed this excursion with proper intent. They were night owls anyway, so taking a 2:00AM stroll wasn't anything unusual - they were up this late anyway. And it was a warm summer night, the sort of nights which followed some of the hottest days of the year. Clothes in their apartment were unheard of this time of year. Else it was undies only, which was usually just a way of saying "I want sex". Trevor was the bottom in their relationship, and he had a host of sexy undies. They were the sort which cost at least $20 for a single pair, sometimes much more. Many of them had cute patterns on them, or kitschy text like "Bottom Bitch" or "Entrance Only". All of them hugged his package and highlighted his shapely rear. This meant that wearing undies during the peak of summer didn't really pose much of a threat temperature wise. It wasn't like they stayed on for terribly long.

As an additional factor of planning, it also happened to be a new moon. Vex had led them to their usual park bench, which was situated at the top of the park, far away from both the pavilion lights and the parking lot light. Sure, one might have thought that sex of any sort, on top of a hill, well exposed to anyone who might be looking, would be risky to say the least. There were more shadowed parts of the park. There was a wooded section, or other large trees they could at least somewhat hide behind. Not to mention under the bleachers in the baseball diamond, or behind (or in) the dugout. There was plenty of shelter around. But, unintuitive though it was, this spot really was about as concealed as it got. Certainly they could see their surroundings, if only dimly. Their eyes were adjusted to the dark. But from a distance, even a medium distance, Vex's spot was all but pitch black. And since neither of them had especially light fur they were especially in the clear. Not to mention that they lived in a suburb. It was the sort with a small population, and most of that was well meaning families just living their best lives. Sure there were a lot of kids in the neighborhood. Which meant that they'd be desecrating a public space where kids often ran around and played during the day. But then, it wasn't like they hadn't had sex here before.

This was all to say that there was basically a zero percent chance of anybody walking in on them. Even if they lived in a crowed area they'd probably be safe. But no well meaning suburbanite would be out an about this late at night. So with their layers of protection they truly were all but invisible. This meant sexy times were both safe, and all the more horny. They had all their favorite elements of exhibition, when in reality there was close to zero risk.

It was a recipe for a lovely romp. And a romp was clearly what Vex had in mind.

Trevor very nearly stripped himself, then thought better of it. There was an added dynamic when one of them was naked, and the other one clothed. Even if he was the bottom, he wanted to make his mate order him to strip. Maybe it was a small element to add to their night, but it was an impactful one. As Trevor considered these things his large, fluffy husky spread his legs in a vast way. Fluffy, by the way, not in style of fur but in body shape. Vex wasn't fat by any means, but he had just enough tummy to love. Meanwhile, Trevor was skinny enough for both of them. They matched each other perfectly where personality and interests were concerned. But physically they were nearly as different as it got. Neither of them would have had it either way.

Trevor smiled broadly as his mate swung one of his legs up over the back of the bench. His rear was propped up nicely, and his cheeks were spread wide and extremely accessible. It was all Trevor could do to acquiesce to Vex's devious intent. The husky wanted to be fingered. And who was Trevor to deny him that right?

As Trevor might have known, when he reached his pawpads down to his mate's rear, the husky was well lubed up. He had certainly planned out this night alright. But while Trevor had expected to find the base of a buttplug, or even the base of a dildo - there was nothing there. So what could this "surprise" possibly be? But Trevor didn't question it at all, nor did he doubt his mate in even the slightest way. He could trust the husky with his life, as well as his libido. Scat was out of the question, so surely there must be something else. So he slipped two fingers into his mate. Of course they went in easily, for the husky came quite prepared. Trevor suspected that he'd find maybe a vibrator fully inserted into his mate, or maybe their double sided dildo. Maybe full insertion sounded scary to some people. After all, nobody wanted to lose some random object deep inside their ass. But as it happened, most things turned out to be quite retrievable. All you had to do was reach in and grab it, no matter how far up it was.

But this was no dildo. As Trevor started to feel around the shape of whatever his mate had inserted into himself, Vex started to moan. He wriggled himself around on the serval's fingers. Even if Trevor was their designated bottom, Vex himself was no stranger to anal play. He enjoyed a nice fuck, fingering, or even fisting, as much as the next guy. It just wasn't their usual. Trevor wondered if that was the ultimate intent of his mate's ploy tonight, even as he wondered what on earth this object inside his mate's rear was. It was fairly small (and therefore no challenge to insert, or to carry around), somewhat oblong, and had some sort of a cap. He smiled when he thought he had it figured out, and started to work the small bottle out of his mate's rear. He couldn't quite get a good purchase on it, so he set three fingers into his mate's ass, and started to work in the thumb. He knew this would stretch his mate a little uncomfortably. After all, while the husky had pre-lubed himself well enough, he hadn't used that much lube. But it was what his mate deserved, and Trevor knew that the husky certainly wasn't going to object. Vex's moaning was more than confirmation enough.

Trevor got a purchase on the bottle and pulled it out without further trouble. And, as he had suspected, it was a small bottle of lube. Of course it was.

"Spread it on my dick." Vex said. The two of them met eyes for a moment. Vex was commanding and intent, and horny even beyond expectation. And Trevor got real excited, fast. He was fine with topping his mate, although it wasn't his favorite. He much preferred to bottom. And it had become quite clear that he'd be bottoming indeed. On a park bench, past midnight, in a public space. And the surprise of it made it all the more exciting. Trevor's libido had gone from zero to sixty in an instant. At this rate it would pass one hundred without any trouble at all.

Silently Trevor obeyed. Behind him his tail started to flick around in excitement and anticipation. Similarly, Vex's tail was giving calm, confident thwumps against their chosen bench. They were powerful thwumps, the sort which only arose during moments of dominance and control. It gave Trevor all he needed to cement in his mind that he was about to be fucked, alright. In a pretty major way.

It didn't take long at all to slick up his mate's dick, good and sloppy. He had started to jack Vex off a little, but the husky quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Take off your clothes." Vex said. Trevor didn't need to be told twice. He didn't care that his hand was well covered in lube, and would inevitably get on some of his clothes. It wasn't like lube didn't wash out. So Trevor stripped, and cast his clothes into a neat little pile not far from their bench.

"Lube your rear." Vex said. So Trevor squished out more lube and readily complied. He used plenty - they always did. Especially given the rough fucking he would surely received. There wasn't such a thing as too much lube. Then Vex commanded him to bend over the bench and spread his legs wide. Again, Trevor didn't need to be told twice.

Vex stood and straddled between his mate's legs. He positioned his cock, which was already fully engorged, right at his mate's rear. He gently inserted his tip, just enough to make sure his aim was on target. Then he slammed all the way in. Or, at least, up until his knot smacked against his mate's rear.

All thoughts of their public position left Trevor's mind. The cat yelped out loudly under the force of his mate's thrust. Vex quickly bent down over his mate and clutched against the serval's throat. They were no strangers to asphyxiation play, and Trevor was loud enough that even the cover of 2:00AM darkness might be blown. And so, while he kept his mate nice and quiet, Vex started to fuck into his mate.

He left no quarter. He was relentless. He knew Trevor's ass could take a beating. Going from nothing to a rough fucking was something they did often. If his mate could let out any sound then his initial yelp would have quickly given way to furious pants, moans, mewls, and every sound inbetween. After a good amount of time giving his mate's rear furious slams up against his knot Vex came in to whisper gently into Trevor's ear.

"You gonna be quiet for me, bitch?"

It was a rhetorical question, and not only because Trevor was unable to speak. Vex lessened his grasp against Trevor's throat all the same. Trevor gasped for fresh air, and couldn't help but to continue letting out his sounds of intense pleasure. It seemed quiet enough for Vex's sensibilities. Then the husky moved either hand onto his mate's shoulders. He used them to aid force to his fucking. And the more force he used, the closer his knot came to popping inside his mate.

In the back of his mind it did make Trevor a little nervous. Typically he liked being stretched a bit more before taking his mate's knot. It was large, and taking a sudden, furious fucking from a shaft was one thing. But jumping from a shaft directly to a large knot was something else entirely. But they'd done it before, and it always stung for only a little bit. His rear was well practiced by this point, and he knew that bracing against the knot would make the inevitable breach more painful than it needed to be. So he loosened up his rear. It was hard enough to do under the furious fucking he was enduring, but he had just enough peace of mind to pull it off. Then he started to push out, which was all the license his mate (and his mate's cock) needed.

Vex gave his mate a few more powerful thrusts. He used all of his strength to slam his dick into his cat's ass. Then he broke his own rules and let out a howl, and slammed his cock entirely into his mate's rear. Again Trevor let out a large yelp, although this time Vex didn't bother to cut the sound off. It was doubtful enough that anybody would be within earshot. Besides, they were both deep enough in their sex that they simply didn't care.

The husky started to do the canine standby of thrusting into his mate's ass in that limited, knotted way. He tugged the base of his knot up against the inside of his mate's rear. He could have pulled his knot out if he used enough force, and shove it back in with another mighty push. But that would surely be too much for Trevor's unprepared ass, and tonight was meant to be impromptu and sexy - not painful and extreme. Vex knew that even popping his knot into the serval's rear without prep work was borderline too much. So he gave his mate a bit of reprieve. That is, reprieve from the knot fucking Vex could have easily given him. Instead, Vex contended himself on his small thrusts up into his mate's rear.

Vex's large, canine knot put ample pressure up against Trevor's prostate. It was more than enough to make the cat mewl with incessant, erotic pleasure. The motions of the knot rubbing up against his prostate added to his pleasure, as did the entirety of his shaft motioning up and down inside the deeper parts of his rear. Fucking wasn't all about shoving something big in and out with vigor. Smaller motions and vibrations did the trick as well. Often moreso. Especially with an impromptu fucking like this, it was everything Trevor needed to get off in a big way.

He was rubbing his cock furiously. His hand was slicked up enough that his dick was getting ample stimulation. Just when he was near cumming his mate grabbed his hand away.

"Not until I do." Vex growled. It was all Trevor could to do give a pitiful moan in response. Thankfully, it didn't take Vex long at all to reach his point of no return. The husky wasn't typically a two-pump chump. But in the more sexy times, such as this exact setting, it wasn't any wonder that he built up to climax so fast. Vex gave several more powerful motions up in his mate's rear, then buried his cock and knot as deep into his mate's ass as could go. He gave another howl, although he did take care not to make it terribly loud. Then his cock and balls started to pulse in that tell-tale way. He was cumming deep inside his mate.

As he did he bit down on the nape of his mate's neck. Then, without attempting to remove his dick from his mate's rear, and without letting up his iron-clad grasp or his teeth biting down on his neck, Vex lifted Trevor up and traded them positions. Then Vex was sitting on the bench and Trevor was ontop of him. On instinct Trevor started to raise and lower himself against his mate's cock in that limited, knotted way. He wasn't done being fucked, and he hadn't cum yet. Come hell or high water, he was going to get what was his.

"Jack off." Vex commanded him. He had let go of his mate now, and switched to caressing his mate while he rode him. As ever, Trevor didn't need to be told twice. Within moments of grasping at his cock he was about to burst, when Vex gave him another command.

"Cum on yourself." He said. And he had said it just in time. Trevor mewled then, in a big way. He angled his cock towards himself, and had to lean fully back against his mate to get the angle right. The pressure of the knot inside him helped the cum come out in more force. Trevor spurted ropes of cum all against his belly and chest. Because of the intensity of their fucking there were ropes after ropes of cum. To Trevor it seemed like a lot, and it was a lot. But he knew that deep inside of him, his mate had surely cum even more.

The two remained in their position for a time. Both of them were panting heavily, coming down from their tremendous sex. But it didn't last for too long, because Vex grabbed at his mate's hips and unceremoniously pulled the serval up off of his cock. The knot came out with an audible pop, and was accompanied by a pained grunt from Trevor. He did love to be roughly handled during sex. But casual knot work was still a bit too much to ask. Then Vex positioned his mate how he wanted him. Trevor was slightly leaned forward, with his legs a little crouched. His tail was flicking wildly in their post sex, and Vex's hand was held closely up to Trevor's gaping hole.

"Push out the cum." Vex said. Without question Trevor complied. It took a little doing to get it out, because Vex had cum deep inside. But he felt the bodily fluid moving about inside him. In moments it was squelching out of him, directly into his mate's hand.

"Hold off a sec." Vex said. Trevor did what he could to clench his asshole closed, but it took some doing. He wasn't sure he got it all the way, but it must have been good enough. Then, still sitting calmly, as though nothing unusual at all was going on, Vex brought his mate in close. Then he took the copious cum which had pooled into his hand and rubbed it all over his mate's face.

The smell of it made Trevor's knees weak, as did the cum's implications. Degradation was another big turn on for them. Trevor didn't have time at all to be surprised by having his mate's cum, freshly pushed out from deep inside him, smeared all over his face. His mind jumped straight to the realization that he would have to walk home with his lover's cum matted all over his muzzle, forehead, and cheeks. Even though he knew that nobody was likely to drive along these suburb roads, much less be walking along the same path as them on their way home. Nobody would find out about it, nobody would stumble onto the erotic, humiliating display. But knowing that he'd be out in public, out on the streets of their neighborhood, while slathered proudly in cum - it was everything Trevor wanted and more.

"Again." Vex ordered. He had replaced his hand up against Trevor's rear, and again the serval pushed out. He didn't know how much more cum came out, but he had confidence that it was quite a lot. Then, naturally, Vex again smeared his cum all over Trevor's face. He ;wiped off his hand on Trevor's fur. While he was at it he smeared Trevor's own cum deeper in his fur. Altogether it made Trevor quite the matted mess. He had been used and abused. And he had more than enough cum on him to serve as proof of their naughty, post-midnight, public deed.

Then the husky stood. To Trevor he looked tall, powerful, and proud. He was proud of the work he'd done, and Trevor was proud of it too. He loved wearing the markings of his mate. He was fully and properly owned in that moment. He belonged to his mate. And he loved it more than he could describe.

"Leave your clothes here." Vex said, then started to walk off deeper into the park. He left his own clothes cast aside near the bench. Trevor blinked for just a moment, still feeling the cum drying all over his fur. This was another one of their pasttimes. Again, they had had sex in this park more than a few times. And they had fairly frequently stripped and walked around the park naked. There was quite an allure to being nude and exposed, with your clothes far away. It came with a knowledge that, if they were found (or nearly found), their clothes and therefore their security was well out of reach.

Typically it was something they did at dark, but also on certain moonlit nights. Sometimes they were more brazen than others. They would walk around on the grounds of the park. Even on a lit night it would still be hard to make out two figures walking around, and if they rested in the shade of a tree or building then they were as good as invisible. But they had never gone for one of their late night, naked strolls while Trevor was smeared with his lover's cum, as well as his own.

They walked through the park for some time. The risk of getting caught had started to fade when they reached the more secluded areas. But when it did, Vex brought their eroticism back by setting upon his mate once again. They had sex three times in total that night. Each time more cum made its way onto Trevor's face, and ears, and everywhere. It was naughty and risky. And it would prove to be one of their favorite nights to date.