Fun with a Friend

Story by Lance Cairne on SoFurry

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#3 of Stargazing


Fun with a Friend

So, here we are again, reading the third chapter of stargazing. I don't have anything else to say, really. Just that I'll be making music next weekend, and that I've made a song of sorts, I might post the lyrics, I might not, it really depends.

You've read this the past two times, nothing's changed... but I have to, sorry.

Disclaimer: This story contains material of an adult nature, involving sexual acts between two, as well as three, males, if you are not of age to view such content, or you take offense to this material, please leave , if not, read on. All characters in this story are mine, and should not be used without my permission.

Okay, this story takes place around the middle of Lance and Drake's first semester of their first year in college. Here's a little recap of the past two stories, if you want to remember the basic plot.

Stargazing: Lance meets Drake, they both like each other, they screw, and then stargaze, and Lance gives one of his stargazing quotes, which is why the title is 'stargazing', THE END

Moving Out: Lance and Drake have been a couple for 5 months; it is the summer before they go to college. Lance gets a condo to live in with Drake; they move in, they screw, THE END

SPOILER ALERT!

They screw


Lance woke up and felt warmth at his side and instead of pushing the covers away; he snuggled up to the fuzzy, warm cat that slept next to him. This morning, Lance was feeling rather good, he hadn't noticed why until he felt a jolt of pleasure rush up his spine, from his groin to his neck. Lance's morning wood was being brushed by Drake's slightly swishing tail, and it was bringing him all sorts of new sensations.

Lance felt Drake's tail take a mind of its own, and wrap itself around Lance's erection; it then began to slowly twitch up and down Lance's length, stimulating him in ways he didn't know were possible. Drake's tail tightened, making Lance give out a yip of lust.

Drake woke up from the loud yip Lance had let out, and looked over his shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Lance pointed down to his tail-wrapped erection that was now leaking his pre onto Drake's tail.

"What happened?"

"Your tail decided it wanted some action?" Lance teased.

"Oh ha-ha, well do you want a nice, wet mouth on that bone, or do you want to bury it?" Drake asked, getting quite horny himself.

"Is there an 'all of the above' option here?" Lance asked, feeling up for a long, uninterrupted day of pure passion with Drake.

"For my yiffy foxy? Of course there is." Drake said.

Lance grinned, and pulled the lube he had put next to the bed out. He popped the cap and squirted a large amount onto his erection, and set the bottle down again, stroking his erection as he did so. "Let me get a nice taste of my kitten before I have to burry my bone in him." Lance said, eyeing Drake's uncovered rump, and then bringing his muzzle up to it.

Drake moaned loudly as Lance's long tongue lapped at his pucker. Lance brought his muzzle closer, and thrust his tongue in and tasted his lover's insides. Lance lapped at Drake's insides until they were slick, and then began to thrust his tongue in further. His muzzle bumped against Drake's pink tailhole, forcing him to stop his journey into Drake's tailhole with his tongue.

Lance wasn't the only one to be disappointed in his stopping; Drake had been thoroughly enjoying the treatment, especially when Lance had begun to lap at the edge of his prostate, which had brought on a spurt of clear pre cum out of his barbed cock. When Lance didn't stop his assault of Drake's prostate, Drake began to leak precum from his cock and give a purr of delight from the pleasures of the rimming he was receiving.

Lance decided he had had enough of Drake's tailhole for now, and pulled his head back, earning a sound of protest from Drake. "Don't worry kitten, now comes the fun part." Lance said, getting on his knees, and placing his member at Drake's pucker. He didn't waste time, thrusting in quickly, and then pulling back, the need for adjusting had gone away with the experience of having sex often. Lance thrust in hard and fast, and pulled back with the same speed, mating his lover roughly. Even after screwing Drake for around three months, at least five times a week, Drake's tail hole was as snug as ever. Drake moaned with every thrust, Lance's member was striking his prostate just right, and it was driving him crazy with the desire for more.

The heated mating had still barely begun, Lance's stamina had increased greatly, and he could go for a while before he went over the edge. Drake slowly leaned forward and angled his butt so that he could rest his upper body on the bed. Lance followed Drake's movements, and continued his quick, hard thrusts into Drake. Lance felt his orgasm beginning to build up quickly, and knew he could only last a bit longer.

Lance pulled back, and thrust in one more time, but didn't allow his knot to push into Drake, not wanting to tie him and be stuck, at least not quite yet. Lance's orgasm hit him with his final thrust, and the spurts started to fill Drake. Once Lance felt his orgasm finish, he pulled out, and got on all fours himself. "Now it's your turn." He said.

Drake just shook his head, and grabbed the lube from the spot Lance had put it. He squirted some onto his own member, and then pushed his fingers with the extra lube left on them into Lance's hole. Once their respective parts were lubed up, Drake pushed into Lance. Lance moaned as Drake pulled out, he loved the feeling of Drake's barbs scraping his walls and prostate, the feeling was enough to bring his flagging erection to life, and make it shoot a string of pre.

Drake began his thrusting, going in quickly and with force, like Lance had, but slowly dragging his cock out, letting his barbs scrape on Lance's walls. He had found out after a few times of topping Lance that Lance was moaning louder when his cock was going back than foreword, and realized that the barbs on his cock must be the source of the pleasure.

Drake didn't last nearly as long as Lance, the battering his prostate had taken left him at the brink of orgasm. Drake thrust in a few more times as he felt his orgasm coming on, and then thrust in to the hilt, and let loose. Drake's cum filled Lance quickly, and then when there was no longer room, the sticky fluids flowed out of Lance and onto his crotch.

Lance and Drake didn't move, basking in the sweaty, sticky, and hot afterglow of their frenzied mating. The two eventually got up and washed themselves of the sex and cum that clung to them.

Once they were clean, the two ate and sat at the table.

"Well... what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" Drake asked Lance.

"I liked what we were doing before..." Lance said.

"We had to stop eventually." Drake said, laughing inside at Lance's constant horniness.

Lance pouted at Drake's statement, "We didn't have to..."

Drake changed the subject, and then the two were off to a real conversation.

"Well, what are we going to do today, then?"

"I'm not sure, we could always hang out with Derik; he has a ton of games and stuff to do."

"Why not?' Drake said.

With that, Lance called Derik, and when the otter said they could come over, the two were on their way immediately. They arrived at the junior's condo, and knocked at the door. "Hey guys, come on in!" came a voice from inside the door.

When they walked in, Lance saw the otter, a chocolate brown colored fur covering most of his body, with a light caramel chest fur that ran down to where his pants cut off the view; he was sitting at the couch in front of a T.V. playing some shooting game. "Come on in, I'm almost done, then we can do something together."

Once Derik had finished the level he had been playing, he grabbed another controller, "The third one broke, and Jace took the fourth to go and play at someone else's." he said, "So we gotta take turns 'n stuff."

Lance didn't have a problem with taking turns; Drake didn't have any objections either. Derik grabbed a game and popped it into the console, and the three began to play, Derik taking the initial lead of the two, and barely holding it from the two. Soon, though, the game became boring, and Derik shut the machine off, "Anything else you guys want to do?"

"Just chilling and relaxing here is fine by me." Drake said.

Lance said the same, and Derik nodded, "Here it is, then." With that the three began to talk. The night was uneventful until Derik asked if he could hang out at Lance and Drake's. The two didn't want to be rude, and let him come along with them.

When they arrived at the condo, they told Derik that he could sleep on the couch, and that they would sleep in the bed together. "Alright, fine by me." He said.

Lance and Drake invited him to go stargazing, but he refused. The two left to go stargazing, and left Derik alone in the condo. When they got back, Derik was on the couch. "Hey, you guys, can I ask you a question?" he asked.

"Sure.

"How do you guys get chicks to screw you so much? This house smells like you've been boning every chick in the college!"

Lance snickered, "Oh, we haven't screwed any chicks, we're together..."

Derik's eyes widened, "You're gay?" he asked, "So you like... do it... like up the ass?"

"That's the blunt way of saying it, yes." Drake said

"Oh..." Derik said, and then blushed and stuttered when he asked, "H-How does it... y'no... feel? Is it good?"

"Interested?" Lance asked

"A bit..."

"Well it's fantastic, as long as it's with someone you know." Lance said, and looked at Drake

"C-Can I... try it... with you guys...?" Derik asked, and turned a deep red, "Just this once, I won't ask again, I just want to know... what it's like..."

Lance and Drake looked at each other, this was unexpected, and they weren't quite sure about this. They spoke with their eyes, neither of them objected to the prospect, and it rather excited them to have a third partner.

"Okay, we go at your pace; don't think you have to rush it." Lance said after an awkward silence.

"Really?" Derik asked.

"Yeah, c'mere, let's get those clothes off and get to the bedroom." Drake said.

Derik followed his orders, and walked with the two to the bedroom, and was stripped of his clothes.

"Just lie on the bed and relax." Lance said to the now naked otter.

Derik did as he was instructed, and looked at the two as they undressed. They finished, and turned to him, and walked over to the bed and sat down on either side.

"What do you want to do?" Drake asked

"I want you to screw me." Derik replied.

Drake was taken aback, "A-Are you sure?"

"Absolutely, I've played with enough toys to be able to take the real thing."

Drake nodded, "Okay, I'll grab the lube." And with that he lubed himself up as well as Derik. Once they were both ready, Drake thrust in slowly, much like the first time he had mated Lance. When he got a nod to keep going soon after he stopped at the hilt, he pulled out extra slow to scrape his barbs on the walls of Derik's tailhole. Lance didn't take long to take action as well, and got under Derik.

Derik went wide eyed and squeaked out a pleasured moan as Lance suckled on his otterhood. The pleasure was too much, and the otter came into Lance's mouth, the taste was salty, but not unpleasant in any way. Drake felt the otter's hole clamp down on his cock, but wasn't quite at his orgasm yet. When Derik felt Drake pulling out of his super-tight hole, the pleasure of his orgasm intensified tenfold as the barbs scraped his prostate harshly, producing a pleasure that was unknown to the inexperienced otter.

Drake didn't last long, the hot, tight hole was just too much for him and with a final thrust, and he came, filling the otter quickly. Drake pulled back, getting one last scrape on the otter's prostate before his cum covered his barbs. Drake pulled out once he had finished, and the otter fell onto his side, taking care not to fall on Lance, who was still lying where he had sucked the otter off. Lance was masturbating, using some of the cum that had dribbled from his mouth as lube. He was close already, and when he felt his orgasm coming, he gripped below his knot, simulating a tie, and came, the spurts of cum hit him in the muzzle, chest and then dribbled from his cock as he panted.

The three lie on the bed, completely worn out from their threesome, and fell asleep.


*Nosebleed* yeah I know, that was about 5 out of the 6 pages I wrote, all dedicated to yiffy goodness, I was REALLY horny today, and I couldn't sleep, so I did this ^.^