Where Did He Come From?
Imagine that you had just walked out of your bathroom, nude in the warm lamplight, fur brushed and slightly damp from a quick shower, half-erect member protruding lazily from its sheath. Imagine that, lying on your bed, was a coyote, a long, lanky male, completely nude, brown fur downy against his slim body. One paw was cocked behind his head, propping it up, while the other was playing idly with the firm cock that stuck straight up between his narrow legs, stroking it slowly, letting you get a good, long look at it, and at the mischievous expression on its owner's face.
How would you react? Some people would turn and scamper back into the bathroom, embarrassed to have been caught in such a situation. Some would get angry and yell at the coyote, demanding that he leave before they gave him a sound ass-kicking. Others might become coy, sparring verbally with the male, flirting girlishly in a strange situation. Other people, perverts, mostly, would react exactly as Max did.
The tiger grinned and his eyes smoldered, and he took a few steps towards the bed. Coyotek (that is, the canine) chuckled and shifted into a reclining position, head leaning back against the headboard, his right paw still playing with his meaty cock. Max put his paws on the bed on either side of the reclining male, leaning forward and down slowly and steadily. His lips parted every so slightly, his head dropped lower, and he finally took the few inch or two of the coyote's dick into his maw. As he did, he pressed his lips closed and pursed them, sucking lightly at the male's toy.
"Ahh, shit," the coyote breathed. "Damn, that's nice. You glad to see me, Max?" The feline just nodded, though he may have chuckled a little as well. Max placed his elbows on the bed, to better hold himself up, and with that support he got to work with a little more zeal. He placed one paw at the base of Coyotek's cock to help hold it steady, then, puckering his mouth around the male's pole, he began to bob his head up and down, over and over, sucking hard at the tasty shaft. He groaned once or twice, he knew. It had been too long since he sucked dick!
Coyotek didn't bother asking any silly questions, but just laid his head back, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the blowjob. He opened one eye when he felt Max's mouth leave him, but smiled and closed it again when the tiger pressed the tip of his cock to his lips and gave it a firm kiss. His mouth opened and his strong tongue slid out, bathing the head of the canine's cock in saliva, causing Coyotek to shudder a little. The wide tip of his member flared as Max stroked the shaft with his long tongue, then the canine groaned as Max took his dick back into his maw and began sucking at it again.
Stretched out on his back, Coyotek lifted his hips a tad, and the tiger reacted by climbing onto the bed, his knees no longer resting on the floor, still folded over so he didn't have to stop what he was doing, though he slipped his free paw underneath the canine to grip his butt cheek, helping to hold him in place. His left paw still held on firmly to the base of the coyote's cock, holding it straight up, so Max could move up and down without difficulty, faster and faster. He moaned with heat, a low, rumbling sound, and he heard Coyotek reply similarly.
"Ahh, lick my balls," the coyote groaned, reaching one paw down to tweak Max's ear, which flicked away from his fingers. The tiger said nothing, but looked up and gave him a wink. Holding the canine's member out of the way, Max ducked his head and began to give a series of forceful licks to the other male's fuzzy sack, as if he were cleaning it with his tongue. Coyotek groaned and spread his legs just a little bit wider, giving Max more room, his hips lifting just a little bit higher as he instinctively pushed himself towards the other.
The tiger's broad, muscular tongue pressed against the male's balls over and over, running up them slowly, pulling the orbs upwards with the force of the licks. His left paw stroked the coyote's member softly as he pulled a testicle into his mouth and nibbled at it, bringing a sharp intake of breath from his friend. He let it drop and gave the coyote's sack another couple of licks for good measure, then lifted his head and wrapped his lips around the canine's stiff cock once more.
"I love the way you suck cock," growled Coyotek. "You're a fucking master." Up and down, up and down went the feline's head, his mouth slurping hungrily at his friend's dick, his powerful tongue swirling around it over and over. He lifted to nearly the top, so only an inch or so was left in his mouth, then began rapidly jacking the canine off, paw stroking his hot meat with machinegun speed. Coyotek moaned and wriggled, his eyes rolling into his head, his breathing coming faster.
Without warning, the blowjob ended, and Max stood up, his eyes glittering with lust, his hard-on standing straight out ahead of him. Coyotek grunted in disappointment when he felt the tiger leave him, but looking down at the other male, he immediately understood. Giving a wicked grin, he lifted his legs into the air, presenting a narrow backside to the tiger's lusty eyes.
Max stepped forward, placing his shoulders underneath the coyote's legs, holding them up. Growling in the back of his throat, he rubbed the wide tip of his cock against the canine's tailhole, sending shivers along the prostrate furre. Closing his eyes, he rubbed little circles around the tight muscle, sighing as he did.
"Don't tease me," Coyotek groaned. "If you're gonna fuck me, fuck me!"
"You're the boss," the tiger teased, then suddenly thrust forward, burying half his cock in his partner's tailhole with one shove. Coyotek moaned in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, and Max laughed.
"You're always so tight," he purred. "How can that be, when you take so much meat in here?" To punctuate his remark, he thrust again, shoving the rest of his member into the coyote, his balls coming to rest against his friend's rear.
"I work out," came the laughing reply. "Don't just stand there, asshole, give it to me!"
Laughing, Max nodded. "You want it, you got it." Gripping the canine's leg with one paw and hip with the other, he began to stroke his cock in and out of the male's rear, slowly at first, picking up speed as the muscles began to relax.
The males groaned both groaned as Max started to move. The coyote groaned because his tailhole was stretched by Max's meaty cock, and the tiger groaned because Coyotek's tailhole squeezed his cock so tightly. It was difficult at first to get a good rhythm, but Max found it, and pretty soon he was banging the canine at a pretty respectable pace.
Coyotek reached down and gripped his long shaft, still hard from the blowjob, and began stroking himself at a speed to match Max's. The tiger growled his satisfaction, nodding slightly. "Yeah, show me what you can do with that," he snarled, nostrils flaring.
The coyote made no reply, just continued to jerk himself off, gradually speeding up as Max increased his speed. His paw moved faster and faster, and the feline laughed as he watched the furre work on himself. "That's right!" he exclaimed, "punish it!"
Max grabbed his friend's hips with both paws and pulled him roughly toward him, so that Coyotek's rear was just hanging over the edge of the bed. His fingers digging into the leaner furre's body, he sped up considerably, he teeth bared, his body slamming into the canine's with great force. Every time the head of his cock slipped past the tight ring of muscle, he grunted again, the pleasure starting to affect his mind.
"Ohh, shit, that's it," Coyotek moaned. "Yes, fuck me..." His voice was a hoarse whisper, starting to fade away, the coyote no longer paying attention to anything but the pistoning in his ass. "Give it to me." His legs were starting to get sore, and his rump was taking a beating, but he wasn't even aware of it. Of course, at that point, the tiger couldn't claim to be any more aware of his surroundings.
Panting, Max suddenly stopped what he was doing and, to the coyote's amazement and disappointment, pulled out. Coyotek started to complain, but the tiger just snarled, "Turn over," and flipped the lighter male over. Realizing what was about to happen, Coyotek just buried his face in the pillow and grinned.
Max climbed onto the bed above the coyote. He could hardly see straight, but sight wasn't necessary here. Gripping his rock-hard tool, he pressed it against the other's tailhole and pushed, slipping it easily into the tight, hot tunnel. Coyotek groaned underneath him, and the tiger just chuckled.
Paws on the bed, head hanging limply, Max began, to quote a phrase, just fucking the hell out of the coyote. Teeth gritted, he pumped his dick in and out of the tight hole with all the speed and force he could generate, his breaths coming in rasping gulps. Coyotek moaned and wriggled underneath him, his thin body slamming into the bed with every thrust. "Oh, oh, fuck," the coyote gasped, gripping the sheets tightly. "That's it...ungggh." Well, it was something like that.
That stopped pretty soon, to be replaced by grunting and panting. Neither one could concentrate enough to form actual words. The tiger's balls swung freely, slapping his partner's ass with every plunge, Coyotek's tail thrashing about above him. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, and once in a while one of them would moan the words, "Ohhh, fuck," or something similar.
Max was beginning to tire, but he was so close to finishing that he couldn't dare slow down. Putting on an extra, final burst of speed and effort, he plunged into the coyote over and over, his member blasting through the ring of muscle, his balls straining to hold everything in. With a roar, Max came.
Coyotek howled as the hot cum flooded his backside, so tired he was not even able to buck his hips against the feline. Max gave him just a few more strokes, emptying his balls inside of the male, and then collapsed beside him.
The furres lay there for several minutes, just panting, fur damp with sweat. Eventually they recovered, and Coyotek rolled over onto his side, hair plastered in his face, eyes bright beneath drooping eyelids.
"Hey Max?"
"Yeah?"
The coyote grinned and put a paw around his erection. "It's my turn."