My first gay writing :)
Due to recent events, my sexuality has come into question. So I wrote my first gay story! Enjoy!
_ 'I'm going to do it tonight. I've waited a long time, and this is it,'_ Thought Adrian to himself. 'Let's go, I'm ready!' With that, the small wolf stepped from inside his older model Ford and walked across the packed parking lot towards the brightly lit club building. His throat felt tight, clothing clinging to him with sweat from the boiling weather. A shaking paw opened the door gingerly, metal handle smooth beneath his grip. His body seemingly carried itself into the vibrating room beyond, eyes just along for the ride. They absorbed the dancing male bodies, the naked members flapping in the wind. Some had clothes, others didn't. Not a female was in sight, and Adrian stood there like a deer in the headlights. That was, until a hulking Alaskan Malamute burst free from the crowd and made his way over to the door.
"Come on big guy, I call you!" The voice was harsh and deep, yet happy and welcoming at the same time.
"Uh... Sure..." Adrian said, voice an octave higher than he meant it to be. His feet skidded across the black and white tiles, and he eventually found himself looking down to the slick floor. It was glossy, and the air was filled with a neutral odor. The ever recognizable odor of sweat, precum, and cum itself. Even the Alaskan Malamute was naked, and Adrian found himself swaying his hips to the beat. The rigid cock of the great dog was stabbing into his lower back, painting a dotted picture in the moisture flowing from the tip.
"I'm Kimmik, by the way!" He shouted to Adrian over the crowd and thick music. "I think you're really cute!" He almost sounded very adorable with that statement, yet Adrian felt himself begin to become aroused by that very thought. He took a moment, in between songs and grinding, to remove his sweat drenched clothing. His own knot sprung from the sheath between his thighs, oozing out more of the clear liquid which dripped to the floor below with a moist slap. Back to grinding they went, Adrian looking back and craning his neck for a long kiss. Kimmik's taste was intoxicating, nothing like any of Adrian's previous girlfriends. Minty and strong, warm and reliable. He felt safe, here, with another man's hands around his waist and his penis prodding at his ass cheeks. Their hot bodies nearly created a friction fire, both crotches and asses drenched in the fiery splotches of male horniness. The night wound down, and Adrian found himself walking with Kimmik, hand in hand, to their clothing before Adrian's truck out in the parking lot. "That's a nice ride, man," Kimmik said, looking at the truck.
"It gets me where I need to go. So... Would you like to..." Adrian started, looking at the ground and scuffing his feet in the dirt.
"Come over? Of course! You can't just have an evening like that and not take me home for it!" The Alaskan Malamute said, predicting the line as though it weren't already blatantly obvious.
"Well then right this way!" Adrian said, opening the passenger door for his new found friend.
"I don't think so, conquistador. I'll be driving myself, you just lead the way in the big hunk of metal there," And with that, Kimmik walked briskly to a Harley Davidson sitting three cars away. Adrian shut the door with a metallic thud, jogged to the driver's side, and lifted the behemoth white truck to life with a gently twist of the worn old key in the ignition. His mind was aflutter with the prospects of what was going to happen later in his very apartment. He was horny, and therefore the large work dog had to be similarly aroused. The radio came on over the shuddering rumble of the small block V8, Hair of the Dog by Nazareth playing. It was inevitable that he'd be getting his first true reaming from this man. Would he like it? What if he didn't? What if this man was just going to abandon him by tomorrow? Should Adrian care? "Lead the way, like I said!" Kimmik yelled, Adrian popping out of his stupor, those six words banishing all panic from him. Whatever happened tonight, it would surely be good. The truck pulled from its parking spot with a whir of machinery, engine propelling him past the raging Harley and onto the winding streets of New York. Kimmik's bandana was fluttering in the wind, nose twitching as he soaked in all the smells of the outside world. Tongue lolling out behind his massive canines, he looked absolutely thrilled to be cruising along behind Adrian's antiquated 70s truck. At least, until they reached one of the larger deserted streets. Kimmik sucked his tongue in, closed his mouth, leaned forward, and opened the bike's throttle. He whizzed past Adrian, sweeping gracefully back into the right lane as the testosterone mobile gained speed. Adrian found his heart stabbed with an icicle of adrenaline, planting his shoe to the floor and sending the truck's engine into a furious primal screech. Kimmik looked back with a shiny smile before turning back around and hunching his shoulders into the wind as the two thundered through the deserted back roads. The truck bounced with every pothole, rattling ominously with chains and keys jingling as the stiff suspension punched Adrian's ass into a pancake. Kimmik swerved every one of the disastrous craters, deftly maneuvering until they reached a stoplight. Adrian saw it late, and cranked onto the brakes to no avail. The tires locked, Adrian's hands a blur as he fought to keep the truck in a straight line. Sure enough, he stopped next to Kimmik, but he had lost all sense of bravery in exchange for a shaky glimpse at death.
"Nice!" Kimmik said, laughing and shaking his head.
"Let's never do... THAT again," Adrian breathed out, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "We're only one block from my place, just take the last right possible and I'm right there on the corner in the brick building,"
"You tell those instructions, you GPS," Kimmik said, tearing off through the red light and whipping down the last possible right. Did he always drive like that? Adrian followed much more conservatively, pulling to a stop quietly in his designated parking spot. Stumbling up his steps in the darkness, Adrian opened the door and saw a pile of clothes on the floor. That weren't his. "Get your clothes off, I'm in your bedroom already!" Adrian's heart punched his chest like a professional boxer, and he removed his in order to walk up the stairs. His erection sprang out of its sheath like a jack in the box, and he slumped down on his bed to wait. "Just like one more minute, hon," Adrian teased his boner, smearing the thin pre cum over its throbbing surface all the way down to the knot. It was warm in his paw like fire, and he flexed it to the point that it rose from his lower stomach and quivered in the air for a minute until his muscles weakened and it fell back against his fur with a stick whump. In all his days as a horny male, he'd never produced this amount of sex juices. He must be some excited. Just then, Kimmik strutted out of the bathroom, stark naked. His own boner bounced in the air, slinging translucent filaments of pre cum all over the floor in dark, wet streams. Adrian was transfixed on that great red love shaft, and his eyes traced every line along its shining surface. "You like what you see? It's all yours, big guy!" He made it to the bed, crawling onto Adrian's chest slowly and laboriously. His tail hung high in the air over his back, wiggling happily. He lazily dragged his tongue over Adrian's balls and cock, lingering on the tip. Adrian shivered, the feeling pure electricity.
"Oh my god," He whispered, fingers writhing in his bed's comforter.
"This is going to be good!" Said Kimmik, licking his lips before turning around and backing up until his own head was at Adrian's twitching erection. "This is called 69," Kimmik commented matter of factly, with a short chuckle. "Commence your operation, doctor Adrian," Adrian reached up towards the red boner, and received a slap at his hand. "Like this," And Adrian felt his dick swept up in a writhing and soft cavity. The powerful Canine tongue lapped up the fluids spurting out at discordant intervals, wringing the tip of the dick forcefully. "Come on, don't be shy. One way or the other, this is happening. Oh, and it's courtesy to say when you're going to ejaculate,"
"Uhh..." Adrian said, and opened his mouth. He was frozen, however, his neck perched just below his objective. With a thrust of his hips, Kimmik managed to smack Adrian in the face with his moist dick. It was enough encouragement for the wolf, and he took the penis into his mouth. He tasted the salty, sweaty shaft itself. There was an undertone of a sweet fluid, which punched at the backs of his throat every few seconds. Adrian began to bob his head, rewarded with a muffled moan from the large breed dog.
"You're good. Keep it going for a few more seconds, we've work to do still. New guy," Kimmik called out from around the dick. Adrian jammed his head upon the great member, and it poked at the back of his throat. He almost wretched, but forced the feeling away and began to lap at the intruder with his tongue. "Enough, let me go get the lube. You wanna get filled, or me? I don't care either way,"
"If it's all the... s-s-same to you... I'd like to get... 'filled.' If you-"
"Say no more, Tentative Timmy," Kimmik said, returning to the gigantic bed with a comically huge bottle of sexual lubricant. He bent Adrian over gently, his tail tucked tightly between his legs. "Lemme see 'er," Adrian removed his tail, exposing the pink pucker below. "Perfect!" Kimmik poked the nozzle into the center of the ring, and squeezed gently. A little bit of the viscous fluid exploded forth, flowing into his ass, becoming instantly soft and smooth. He removed the bottle's nozzle, administering a copious amount of the light blue solution around the ring and on his dick. Adrian felt the flaming tip touch his ass, and he felt hands clutching his wide hips. There was a gentle pressure, and he felt something pop in partway. He grunted from the intrusion, but remained frozen as it continued sliding in laboriously.
"I love this, come on, come on, come on!" He shouted unintelligibly, Kimmik laughing and retracting his dick to the tapered point. In it went, much faster this time. Again he drew it out, slapping his balls up against Adrian's balls. Kimmik's erection stabbed at his prostate, glazing Adrian's eyes over with bliss. The world swam before him, the Alaskan Malamute beginning to piston in and out, faster and faster. They both were soon panting, and Adrian found himself leaning backwards into the thrusts. There was a building in his nether region, and he burst out in a mind blowing orgasm. He painted the covers white, each spurt causing his body to spasm. Kimmik let himself loose upon Adrian's silky tunnel, the wolf feeling the piping hot liquid filling his soul. It felt like a hot balloon opening up inside of him, and he smiled as the Alaskan Malamute retracted himself in a torrent of semen. The two collapsed in the moist spot, tons of semen soaking into their coats. Adrian had a new hobby.