{"sf1_id":212188,"sf2_id":"3egdlkdm","title":"All Planned Out - 1","author":"Krance","words":3647,"posted_at":"2011-01-11T19:13:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Doggystyle","Highschool","Jock","Jockstrap","Lion","Locker Room","M/M","Oral","Sixty-Nine","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/212188-all-planned-out-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/3egdlkdm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/d8/40/d8406378-c7ba-4bc6-bd6b-9058c4b634e6","description":"","content":"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"How's the new guy?\" \u0026nbsp;The black wolf, Torr, asked in his deep voice, nodding his head towards the coaching assistant. \u0026nbsp;The brown otter was looking over the kids and running back and forth for the gym coach, giving him towels and things.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Seems like the coach's bitch,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler answered in his usual, gently growling tone. \u0026nbsp;Torr and Tyler had a short laugh about it, and looked back at the hardwood floor. \u0026nbsp;Sweat fell in small drops onto the gymnasium floor. \u0026nbsp;The two of them were high school seniors, and apparently being on the school's wrestling team meant they had to work their bodies ragged every day. \u0026nbsp;Torr was a big wolf, of Scandinavian descent. \u0026nbsp;Tyler was a Native American lion, who really liked his heritage. \u0026nbsp;He had two tribal tattoos, mostly composed of triangles, on both of his biceps. \u0026nbsp;He usually wore a pendant depicting a snake coiled around a bronze spear.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Stop,\" \u0026nbsp;The coach, a Rhino in sweats, barked. \u0026nbsp;Torr dropped to his knees, and Tyler fell to one knee and hand, rolling over onto his back. \u0026nbsp;Sweat was pouring down their bodies, and Tyler had ditched his shirt much earlier in the practice, leaving himself with just a pair of red gym shorts and white tennis shoes. \u0026nbsp;Torr preferred to just sweat through his dark blue shirt, with a lighter pair of shorts and black tennis shoes. \u0026nbsp;Torr ran a hand back over the short outcropping of black hair on the top of his head. \u0026nbsp;Chris checked that his red mane was pulled back into his ponytail still, and panted heavily after tugging it once.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Carry your partner,\" \u0026nbsp;The coach's assistant called. \u0026nbsp;He had a voice that was a bit on the high side. \u0026nbsp;Torr and Tyler stood up, and Tyler went to the back of Torr, who bent down and held out his arms. \u0026nbsp;Tyler jumped up, and sat on Torr's back. \u0026nbsp;They proceeded to the back of the fluorescent-lit gym and Torr ran Tyler up the wide stairs quickly, racing back in the middle of the pack. \u0026nbsp;He carried him up one more time, and back down for the last bit. \u0026nbsp;Tyler bent down quickly, and Torr hoisted himself up. \u0026nbsp;Tyler strained a little bit to hold his weight, but trekked up the stairs anyway. \u0026nbsp;He practically fell back down the stairs, and trudged the second flight up. \u0026nbsp;The descent put him close to the last in the pack, and he let Torr down. \u0026nbsp;Bending over and using his knees as support, Tyler caught his breath.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Good job, Ty,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr said with labored breathing. \u0026nbsp;He slapped Tyler's sweaty back in reassurance, and Tyler smiled his thanks back. \u0026nbsp;The coach looked at the group of half-shirtless high schoolers, and flicked his wrist back at the locker rooms.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Hit the showers, boys,\" \u0026nbsp;He ordered. \u0026nbsp;He slung his clipboard onto the desk in his office, and began to shuffle back into his office. \u0026nbsp;The crowd of sweating, hot teens squeezed into the old, gold and navy blue locker room. \u0026nbsp;They began changing, Tyler throwing his shirt in his bag and getting out his real clothes. \u0026nbsp;Torr took the locker next to him, and the two of them undressed. \u0026nbsp;Tyler tugged his shorts down, revealing the dark brown jockstrap of his choice. \u0026nbsp;He pulled that off, revealing his equipment to the cool air. \u0026nbsp;After being cramped like that, his larger-than-average balls hung out freely and expanded slightly. \u0026nbsp;Scratching at his sheathe, Tyler yanked his towel and body wash out of the shower. \u0026nbsp;Snapping at Torr once with his towel, Tyler wrapped up and went to the showers. \u0026nbsp;He rinsed off in the corner, paying little attention to the others.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I think I'd fuck him,\" \u0026nbsp;One of the dogs in the other corner said in Tyler's direction. \u0026nbsp;The lion turned to look at them with a puzzled look.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"What?\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler asked, his hand frozen on his slightly-developed abs.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"We were talking about what guys we'd fuck,\" \u0026nbsp;The gray dog explained. \u0026nbsp;\"And I said I'd fuck you.\"  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Please,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler responded with a laugh. \u0026nbsp;\"You'd be my bitch in a new york minute.\" \u0026nbsp;The entire shower had a laugh about that, and Tyler rinsed his mane before heading back out to the main locker space. \u0026nbsp;A lot of the guys had already flowed out, and just a few were hanging back in the showers or putting their stuff away. Torr walked out of the showers with Tyler, but he always managed to sneak in and take a faster shower. \u0026nbsp;The wolf looked around, and Tyler stood in front of him, putting his jeans on.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Going commando today, Flye?\" \u0026nbsp;Flye was Tyler's last name. \u0026nbsp;The same gray dog from earlier was asking him before he left.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Yep,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler replied. \u0026nbsp;\"Didn't have time this morning, is all.\"  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Whatever, Flye,\" \u0026nbsp;The dog responded, leaving the room with his friends. \u0026nbsp;\"See ya tomorrow.\"  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You too,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler answered. \u0026nbsp;He turned his glance back at Torr, who was sliding his jeans over his jockstrap. \u0026nbsp;Torr liked the feel of them, he'd confessed to Tyler back in seventh grade. \u0026nbsp;They'd been best friends since sixth grade, and shared a lot of memories and friendship. \u0026nbsp;After the last person, a horse, had left the room, Tyler had checked everyone off of his mental list. \u0026nbsp;There was still a shower going, but the horse always left the water running, so the room was empty. \u0026nbsp;Torr was looking over Tyler's shoulder when the lion turned back, and they shared a mischievous smile. \u0026nbsp;They'd been best friends since fifth grade.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; And boyfriends since tenth.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"God you were hot today,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr moaned softly, pulling on the loops of Tyler's jeans.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I could hardly contain myself up those stairs,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler groaned as he hoisted his right hip into Torr's grip. \u0026nbsp;The wolf undid Tyler's button, and zipped down the fly. \u0026nbsp;Tyler's manhood dropped loose, and his jeans fell to his ankles. \u0026nbsp;Tyler pulled down Torr's unbuttoned, unzipped jeans, and rubbed the front of Torr's package, a meaty-looking sheath. \u0026nbsp;\"And that jockstrap of yours is so fucking hot.\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler fell into Torr's embrace, pushing his lips over the wolf's. \u0026nbsp;Tyler fondled the bulge of his partner's underwear, and wiggled his thumb into the elastic strap. \u0026nbsp;He was a little taller, but Torr had him in size. \u0026nbsp;His shoulders were about a hand span wider on either side, and he was more muscled than Tyler was. \u0026nbsp;The lion's other hand hungrily passed over Torr's ripped chest, searching for his nipples. \u0026nbsp;Finding them, Tyler gave them a sensual rub. \u0026nbsp;The wolf's body rippled in ecstasy, making his sheathe twitch against the lion's palm. \u0026nbsp;He pulled the jockstrap down, his fingertips rubbing the familiar cock. \u0026nbsp;It was still just starting to grow, only the head popping up. \u0026nbsp;Torr's musk flared up, reaching the pair's noses quickly. \u0026nbsp;Tyler reached over to his balls and shifted them just a little, to let his scent waft up and mix with Torr's.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I love your scent,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr said, pulling himself out of their kiss.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I love yours,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler answered, pushing them into a deeper kiss. \u0026nbsp;The two of them shared a passionate embrace, their tongues rolling over and entwining with each other. \u0026nbsp;The feline's hungry hands roamed back to Torr's sheathe, rubbing it softly. \u0026nbsp;The wolf returned the favor, giving Tyler a gentle stroke under his . \u0026nbsp;Tyler pulled off, and lowered his leg. \u0026nbsp;He pushed Torr against the lockers softly, and came back into Torr's mouth for a deep kiss. \u0026nbsp;Torr fell to the bench with a wet slap, and grabbed at Tyler's sheathe again. \u0026nbsp;The lion lowered himself to his knees, and broke the kiss on the way down. \u0026nbsp;Gazing down at Torr's meaty black head, which was poking out of the sheathe, Tyler found himself overcome with lust. \u0026nbsp;He lowered his lips to the canine cock head, and gently kissed it. \u0026nbsp;Torr moaned softly in response. \u0026nbsp;His partner was a very vocal love maker, which was one of Tyler's favorite things about him. \u0026nbsp;Widening his lips by just a fraction, Tyler lowered his mouth onto Torr's head. \u0026nbsp;Twisting his tongue around on the tip, he saw Torr's legs twitch in a pleased response. \u0026nbsp;Torr's hand lifted itself onto Tyler's mane, stroking the lion's neck as he'd done so many times. \u0026nbsp;Caressing the lion's face, he slid his hand down under Tyler's chin. \u0026nbsp;The lion gave Torr the smallest bite on the tip of his cock.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Wait,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr gasped, gently pushing up Tyler's head.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Huh?\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler asked, a glistening string of saliva connecting his mouth to Torr's cock.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Sixty-nine?\" \u0026nbsp;Torr suggested, panting in desire.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You're way smarter than you give yourself credit for,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler cooed as he pulled Torr down onto the tile floor. \u0026nbsp;He grabbed Torr by the jockstrap, and tugged the wolf down on top of him with a gentle pull. \u0026nbsp;The lion laid down first, his head towards the door, legs spread eagle. \u0026nbsp;The two of them had done this before, and it was one of Torr's favorite position, and not far behind Tyler's favorite, either. \u0026nbsp;The wolf lowered his knees to down in front of the lion's waist, the lion's manhood standing tall in front of Torr. \u0026nbsp;The wolf leaned down onto the lion, and placed his black lips directly on the lion's. \u0026nbsp;They kissed for a few seconds, and Torr pulled himself up. \u0026nbsp;Flipping his body around, the fur placed his knees on either side of the lion's head. \u0026nbsp;Torr practically fell forward, planting his hands on either side of the lion's pelvis. \u0026nbsp;His muzzle fell right into the lion's crotch, catching a strong whiff of the salty musk that came from a hard day's work. \u0026nbsp;The wolf was pressed on top of the lion's, their muscled bodies heaving against each other passion.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tyler took the first move, and dragged his tongue teasingly along the inside of Torr's thigh. \u0026nbsp;It was his favorite way to titillate Torr. \u0026nbsp;The wolf gave a visible shudder, and another half inch of his charcoal grey member spring forward. \u0026nbsp;He was only a couple inches at this length, but Tyler wasn't done. \u0026nbsp;Placing both hands on Torr's ass, he gave them a firm squeeze. \u0026nbsp;A moan echoed through the room, the soft murmur of falling water framing the scene. \u0026nbsp;Tyler's tongue dragged along Torr's dark crack, pulling up over his balls, and finally wetting Torr's furry sheathe. \u0026nbsp;Finally, Tyler popped Torr's growing meat in his mouth.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Shit,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr murmured, his chin nuzzling the inside of Tyler's creme-white thighs. \u0026nbsp;He took all of Tyler's balls in his mouth, his tongue rolling them around in an expert movement. \u0026nbsp;Tyler was already half-hard, and Torr knew exactly how to make the lion go rock hard. \u0026nbsp;With the softest of bites on the soft part of his abdomen, Tyler jolted in ecstasy.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck,\" \u0026nbsp;he grunted. \u0026nbsp;His cock pushed out, reaching his full five inches. \u0026nbsp;Nothing to cough at for a lion. \u0026nbsp;Putting his lips around the member, Torr began prepping his neck for his half of the position. \u0026nbsp;He rolled his lips over his teeth as to not hurt Tyler, and aimed the cock head for the roof of his mouth. \u0026nbsp;In a slick movement, the manhood slid to the back of Torr's mouth.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tyler's head fell back, and his hips bucked up. \u0026nbsp;Giving Torr that, and everything that Tyler had been licking and rubbing, Torr went board-stiff. \u0026nbsp;Giving the top of his cock a gentle flick of his tongue, Tyler began teasing the thick meat. \u0026nbsp;It was hard to get all six inches in his mouth, but with a little natural lubricant, it became easier. \u0026nbsp;Tyler tugged on Torr's balls, and placed a finger at the base of the wolf's tail. \u0026nbsp;The feline nudged Torr's pucker, and sent a shiver up the canine body.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck that's good,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr exclaimed. \u0026nbsp;Tyler plunged his fingertip into the loosened hole, and Torr moaned loudly. \u0026nbsp;A bead of dogwater formed at the tip of Torr's member, and the lion continued rubbing the tailhole. \u0026nbsp;Torr's loud moaning turned into a gentle howl of pleasure, and a small stream of pre came out of his cock.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You're awful saved up,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler commented, watching the pre flow out in large amounts..  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You're awful fucking hot,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr answered, pulling his mouth up from his boyfriend's member.. \u0026nbsp;Tyler smiled, and opened his muzzle wide. \u0026nbsp;He took the first few inches of the cock in his gaping mouth, and breathed hot air onto the exposed flesh.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Shiiit,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr groaned, his voice quivering. \u0026nbsp;Tyler gently pushed his tongue up against Torr's warm member, feeling the entire piece shiver at the touch. \u0026nbsp;The lion rolled the cock around in his mouth, dragging his tongue up and over the top of Torr's cock. \u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;A low howl escaped Torr's control, vibrations gently shaking Tyler's growing equipment.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Take it all,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr demanded, thrusting his hips down at Tyler. \u0026nbsp;The lion was hesitant to take it, but he was experienced. \u0026nbsp;In a practiced movement, he took as much of Torr's manhood in his mouth as he could. \u0026nbsp;Tyler sucked down halfway, using as much of his tongue as possible. \u0026nbsp;Torr strained against his inner urges to howl, moaning intensely instead, his cry sending shivers of lust up Tyler's spine.. \u0026nbsp;Tyler moved all the way down on Torr's cock, and swallowed, making the back of his throat and his tongue roll across the length. \u0026nbsp;Torr howled as quietly as he could, but he was still loud about it. \u0026nbsp;Tyler took it as thanks.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Torr buried his mouth into Tyler's crotch, moving all the way down on the lion as he had done in return. \u0026nbsp;The two of them began swallowing in unison, as they had done several times before. \u0026nbsp;The wolf was fighting his instincts as best he could, grunting loudly as the lion pushed down. \u0026nbsp;He couldn't stop himself completely, but Torr tried his best. \u0026nbsp;His hips bucked into Tyler's muzzle, bullets of sweat forming on his back. \u0026nbsp;He was already worked hard from the day's workout, but now he was using even more energy. \u0026nbsp;Tyler pulled his mouth off after the second hip buck, and Torr moaned as the feline tongue ran across his cock.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Tyler,\" \u0026nbsp;He moaned.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck me,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler offered, standing against the wall. \u0026nbsp;Torr jumped to his feet, his cock twitching at the idea. \u0026nbsp;Torr walked up to the lion, and rubbed the head of his cock gently along the small of Tyler's back. \u0026nbsp;Lowering it into the crook between his tail and his back, Torr's cock leaked another bead of pre. \u0026nbsp;The wolf leaned his member down, and started to slowly rub his head into Tyler's supple tailhole.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I love you,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr whispered softly.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I love you,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler answered in a moan. \u0026nbsp;Torr plunged his cock into Tyler, fitting it all in with one quick thrust. \u0026nbsp;Tyler let out a feline roar of pleasure, his cock going even harder. \u0026nbsp;Torr's howl mixed into Tyler's roar, ringing out in the empty room. \u0026nbsp;They felt so alone, yet never more together.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Turn around,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr whispered in a pant. \u0026nbsp;\"I want to see your face.\"  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You sweetheart,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler moaned. \u0026nbsp;The lion lifted his leg, and Torr helped him to pivot around to his back. \u0026nbsp;The two of them stared each other in the eye, and the lion took them into a deep embrace. \u0026nbsp;Torr reached over to the lion's cock, and began to gently swirl the pre up and down Tyler's member. \u0026nbsp;Torr gripped the firm, smooth member, and rubbed it between their abdomens. \u0026nbsp;The wolf's thrusting became instinctive, and he heard the lockers behind them gently clang against their frames from Torr's force. \u0026nbsp;The two of them got into a fast rhythm, and soon Torr had reached his peak.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm gonna fucking cum,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr practically shouted.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Do it inside me,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler shouted back, wrapping his hands around the back of Torr's neck for support.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm...\" \u0026nbsp;Torr started, but lost his words. \u0026nbsp;\"I'm c-c-cu... \u0026nbsp;cum... cumming...\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf did a final thrust, and his cock felt like it exploded inside Tyler. \u0026nbsp;In a primal display of passionate lust, Torr howled loudly towards the ceiling, his body seizing up in an orgasm. \u0026nbsp;His seed burst out, gliding over the lion's warm hole. \u0026nbsp;The white cum fell over the wolf's member, seeping out into his fur. \u0026nbsp;Another thick burst of cum flew into Tyler, filling him passed his limits. \u0026nbsp;With another burst, more cum burst out of the whole. \u0026nbsp;Torr had to pull out, and aimed his tool up at Tyler's beautiful chest. \u0026nbsp;The lion gripped Torr's shoulders, a thick rope of cum flying up and splattering over the lion's wheat-gold chest. \u0026nbsp;Another jet flew over his shoulder, and hit a locker.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"My turn,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler said, before Torr had even finished. \u0026nbsp;Torr, unlike others Tyler had heard of, could cum more than once. \u0026nbsp;The wolf had an impressive stamina. \u0026nbsp;The lion pushed against Torr's body, sending the mid-orgasm wolf backwards. \u0026nbsp;Another string of cum fell onto the floor, an unexpected present for the janitorial staff. \u0026nbsp;Tyler pointed down, and Torr dropped to his knees quickly. \u0026nbsp;The wolf assumed a doggy-style position, and the lion took his place in the back. \u0026nbsp;Placing his knees inside Torr's spread thighs, the lion felt his cock ride up between cheeks. \u0026nbsp;Much like the wolf, the lion released another bit of pre. \u0026nbsp;The lion pulled back, and then buried his throbbing cock head into the wolf's quivering pucker.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck,\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf screamed, his claws trying to dig into the solid tile. \u0026nbsp;The lion gripped the wolf's hips, and began to push. \u0026nbsp;Inch by inch, he slid in. \u0026nbsp;They'd traded positions a lot, so the wolf was as used to being on bottom as the lion was. \u0026nbsp;Tyler just liked to be on bottom first. \u0026nbsp;As soon as he'd pushed all the way in, he began thrusting. \u0026nbsp;He went faster than the wolf had gone, out of lust and passion. \u0026nbsp;Drawing his hand along the wolf's back, the lion sent shivers up through both of their bodies, stimulating their passion further. \u0026nbsp;Tyler raised up his left leg, and braced himself against the bench.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm gonna go,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler said with a short laugh, a few sweat drops falling onto Torr's muscled back.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Already?\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf questioned in a moan.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You got me hot,\" \u0026nbsp;The feline grunted. \u0026nbsp;With another two thrusts, he was past the point of no return. \u0026nbsp;\"I'm cumming. \u0026nbsp;I'm cumming... \u0026nbsp;I'm gonna... \u0026nbsp;Gonna...\" \u0026nbsp;The lion roared loudly, and his cock throbbed. \u0026nbsp;He sent a steady stream of cum into the wolf, which carried over with his next wave of the orgasm. \u0026nbsp;It died down a little, but the lion sent another jet of seed flying into the wolf. \u0026nbsp;The boy could take a lot of seed, too. \u0026nbsp;The lion dropped to the wolf's back, his moist, bare body slapping against Torr's. \u0026nbsp;With his orgasm winding down, the lion pulled out and let the last three ropes of cum fall against Torr's back.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm ready,\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf informed him.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Already?\" \u0026nbsp;The lion questioned.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I think just once more,\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf begged. \u0026nbsp;\"Sloppy seconds.\" \u0026nbsp;He was practically whining.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck me,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler said, falling onto his back. \u0026nbsp;The wolf turned over, his charcoal grey cock primed and ready, a small stream of pre falling down his shaft and balls.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Shit,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr moaned. \u0026nbsp;\"I love my fucking life.\" \u0026nbsp;The wolf crawled forward, and dragged his flat tongue along the lion's cum-and-sweat-soaked chest.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Do it hard,\" \u0026nbsp;The lion groaned. \u0026nbsp;Torr didn't need a second command. \u0026nbsp;The wolf backed his pelvis up, a thick strand of cum and saliva connecting the lion's nipple to the wolf's mouth. \u0026nbsp;With a hard plunge, the wolf's rock hard cock buried itself in the already wet, used insides of the lion. \u0026nbsp;The wolf faced no resistance pulling in an out, and all Tyler could do was moan and gasp. \u0026nbsp;His cock had gone soft at first, but as they went he got hard. \u0026nbsp;On some lucky days, the lion had another orgasm in him. \u0026nbsp;Tyler reached his paw down, and began to beat himself off hard. \u0026nbsp;It made Torr go crazy, with the smell and the sight. \u0026nbsp;He knew the wolf was going to cum soon, so the lion pushed against the wolf's abs.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Sixty-nine,\" \u0026nbsp;The lion said with a pant. \u0026nbsp;The wolf popped himself free, and turned around to assume their first position.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm gonna go soon,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr warned him.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Take it and I'll try,\" \u0026nbsp;Tyler groaned. \u0026nbsp;They both pushed their mouth's down fast, and felt the other shiver in warning. \u0026nbsp;They were both going to cum. \u0026nbsp;The salty jets of cum pushed into their throats, sliding down their throats. \u0026nbsp;Tyler's cock twitched in Torr's mouth, filling the wolf and overflowing down his shaft. \u0026nbsp;The wolf came just as hard the second time, and Tyler greedily swallowed his partner's seed. \u0026nbsp;The two of them filled each other up with cum, and after their orgasms passed, they laid there a while.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Race you to the car,\" \u0026nbsp;Torr teased. \u0026nbsp;The two of them bolted up and ran to their stuff, running fully dressed out of the locker room with a quick kiss and a small squeeze of the ass.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Shit,\" \u0026nbsp;A voice from the showers screamed. \u0026nbsp;The otter had just barely restrained himself in time, his own thick, long ropes of cum falling to the floor and flowing down the drains. \u0026nbsp;The coach's new assistant walked back out into the locker room's open area, petting his recently drained cock. \u0026nbsp;\"The two of them had really gone at it, huh?\" \u0026nbsp;The otter wiped a finger through the cum on the lockers and gave it a lick. \u0026nbsp;\"Salty as hell.\" \u0026nbsp;He commented. \u0026nbsp;\"It reminds me of the coach's.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n"}