Carter's Bartime Part 2
Carter's Bartime Part 2
"Well, well, well... what do we have here?" A gruff voice asked, echoing slightly in the undecorated room.
The rough demeanour of the voice snapped Carter out of his sex dazed nap he'd slipped into after John had left. Carter jumped slightly in fright, but found that the energy to move did not want to come. Sleep pulled at the corners of his mind like shipyard ropes pull on a docked cruiser.
He fought to stay awake, not knowing what the person attached to the other end of that gruff voice had in mind for him. He heard the door shut behind him, and a small click as the door was locked, trapping him in with the other man.
Carter was finally able to get up the energy to move, flipping over, to see who the intruder was. The new fur was a large and very muscular brown bear, with a cocky grin on his face. Muscles seemed to ripple underneath the fur and the neat black polo shirt he wore over his massive frame. His pants we the type that tradesmen wore, so this man was probably in the construction industry or something, hence the size.
He came closer, as Carter backed away on the bed, still scared, only having had one encounter with a male before, not sure if he wanted another session just yet.
"The name's Gonzalez, boy. If you like, you can scream it out later for me. What's yours?" He asked, the tone softening greatly when he saw how uneasy the husky was. He took a seat at the end of the bed, his posture softening, muscles still bulgingly apparent, but no longer looking like as much of a threat.
"C-Carter sir." The husky replied, his voice quavering a bit. He wasn't even sure why he called the man 'Sir', it just felt right. Learning the man's name had put him at ease a little bit, no longer pinning himself to the bedpost and wall.
Now that he wasn't as freaked out by the sudden appearance of the buff bear, Carter could see how attractive the other male looked now, the very definition of male. Every aspect screamed 'Man' to him. From the muscles, to the manly sweat smell from the pants he wore, to the certain other place on the large male that bulged.
Gonzalez saw the direction of the husky's gaze, and grinned wide. "Like what you see, boy?" He asked, in a knowing tone, almost a chuckle to the sentence. For some reason, being called 'boy' by this dominant epitome of a man made him shiver with pleasure, his cock starting to get hard again. With his clothes being in a pile across the room, it would be hard to hide. He felt his cheeks flush red, showing as pink through his white face fur.
"Heh, I thought you did. No need to be embarrassed by it. You're good lookin' yourself. If you like, you have a closer look at my package?" Gonzales offered, unbuttoning the top of his pants and unzipping the front. He reached inside and extracted his massive tool, over an inch thick, and would be over nine once fully erect.
Once the thick cock was out in the open air, the husky could smell the musk that accompanied sweat, and a cock that hadn't seen much action recently. The scent was overpowering, wafting ever so gently over to Carter, not a bad smell, just an incredibly sexy, intoxicating one. The husky shivered softly at the sex drenched air of the room, still able to pick out scents from his previous fun, John's cum, their combined sweat, his own cum, sprayed on the bed just a foot away from him. He just noticed that the sheets were a dull red, and were a little thin. New, the sheets probably shimmered satin red, and were luxurious spreads. Now, just a former image of their old selves, they only served now as a comfortable location to fuck in.
Carter found himself unconsciously moving closer towards the bear, admiring the biceps attached to those toned arms, straining against the fabric that held them prisoner. He'd love to take that shirt off and free the bear's upper body so he could run his paws through the mountains and valleys that were Gonzalez' muscles.
Soon, Carter's nose was right above the thick man meat, the smell even stronger now, both from close proximity and due to the amount of time it had been out for. He's never looked at another male's cock before, especially not a bear's one.
This particular bear was uncut; probably the reason why the sexy scent was so strong. Being canid, his species lacked foreskin. He quivered in anticipation about sucking the cock. His first blowjob was just seconds away. Could he do it? Could he actually put his muzz-
A strong hand broke Carter out of his thoughts as he felt himself being guided onto the cock, muzzle first. His eyes went wide with surprise but he didn't make any protests, feeling the lengthy member slide into his maw, being careful to avoid scraping it with is teeth. It was smallish to begin with but started to grow. He played with the loose foreskin in his mouth, tonging it, before venturing in between the skin and the sensitive glans. A low rumble, possibly a moan, issued from the bear. Taking that as a sign to keep going, the husky twirled his tongue around between the skin, making the bear push forward gently, more of the delicious cock sliding in.
"Mm, such a good little muzzle you have there. You're working my cock like a pro..." Gonzalez commented moaning audibly in pleasure. He pushed in a little more, holding the back of the canine's head, and forcing his cock down the husky's throat. Carter gagged slightly, and the bear eased up, letting carter adjust to the girth in his maw. The bear began to pump his cock in and out of the muzzle, gently at first but getting harder and harder. Soon Carter had no trouble taking the cock into his slick muzzle, feeling it bump against the back of his throat, and the bear's heavy testicles slapping against his chin, enjoying the feeling of being orally dominated.
Soon Carter was the one moving, his head bobbing up and down the cock quickly, careful to avoid scraping it with his sharp teeth. The bear laid back on the bed and let the exploring husky do all the work, but gasped in surprise and pleasure as Carter began to fondle the bear's heavy, and large balls.
"Ohhh yeah... keep going, I like that." He said, moaning happily. Carter would feel the massive amounts of pre cum that the bear produced, most of it leaking out the sides of the stretched muzzle. Turning the brown fur at the base of the cock a darker brown than it was. Gonzalez was getting close; he could feel it, the way his balls twitched under the husky's hand. He started bucking again, this time, not intentionally, the tongue just feeling so good on his cock and foreskin. He'd have to get this kids number and hook up again definitely.
Carter kept bobbing his head up and down the long shaft as though it was an ancient deity, and he was bowing down repeatedly for it. Carter felt the monstrous length give a mighty twitch, the mushroomed tip flaring at the back of his throat, for a second before it died down. A second later he felt the forceful throb again, and knew that the bear was getting ready to blow his load. Would he actually blow in my mouth? Carter wondered, as the throbs got faster, almost syncing up with his vigorous bobs, then matching his heartbeat. Before he could react, Carter felt a warm sticky substance splash against the back of his throat. It was more than warm actually, pretty hot, but within tolerance.
Carter gagged at the sheer amount of cum that torrented form the bear's cock. Had John came this much in his tail hole? He couldn't tell, but he suspected the bear had cum much more than the friendly wolf had. The eager husky was unable to swallow all of it, dribbling a fair amount down his muzzle, mating the fur down at all sorts of odd angles. The new mess silently dripped onto the bed, just as a thousand other messed had done before it, and countless more to come would still.
The bear grunted and panted. The boy had a good mouth on him. With enough practice, he could have the best mouth in the area. A real natural.
"I hope you enjoyed that, boy. Because there's more still to come." Gonzalez said, chuckling at the pun.
End of pt 2