Mind Blowing Anal Part 1
#1 of Mind Blowing anal
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
Lockers slammed loudly around the shy, young kit named Caliph. The black and white house cat was a brilliant freshman lad, though the people who knew him might have said he was a little out of place in the locker room. He was a thin cat with sleek fur, standing only at about five and half feet tall. His brain was actually the biggest muscle in his body. Closing the door to his locker, he perked his ears, watching out of the corner of his eyes as Jack, the big quarter back tiger inched his way towards the showers. Caliph noticed the towel struggling to stay wrapped around his asymmetrical, muscle bound lower half.
The house cat was clever enough to realize that it was almost routine for Jack to sit on the corner of the marble wall, like he was now. Actually Caliph was clever enough to go with it. Grabbing his things, he jumped on the tail end of males leaving the locker rooms. But just as Jack turned his head, the smaller cat ducked into the bathroom area, hiding in a stall, making sure to leave the door open as he jumped up onto the seat. So when Jack watched the rest of the guys leave and checked around every corner except for the ones he should have, he excitedly moved towards the showers, dropping the towel behind him.
For a while the only noises in the locker room was the sound of water falling. Caliph finally got off the toilet he was standing on and crept after the tiger in the showers. His heart raced, his head getting hazy like it had never been before. Putting his paw tips to the tile wall, he poked one eye around to see what he had been waiting a whole two days for, two whole gym classes. A brown and white horse named Rick had Jack pinned up against the wall, his brown and pink phallus tipped cock grinding between the tiger's rock hard ass cheeks.
The shy house cat was seeing things he had never seen before, licking around his lips as they dried up, a blush forming on his cheeks. Jack moaned into the big horse's snout as they kissed, nearly slobbering over each other before their tongues locked together. Rick had the big cat turn back around, Jack leaning his forehead against the wall as Rick humped his thick meat between the tiger's ass. He let out a thick feline hiss and moaned hard, his knees almost buckling as the male tweaked his big man nipples with his thick hoof tipped fingers. "Oh God! Fuck me!" he begged, his hung, barbed cock twitching between his legs.
Caliph quietly gasped when Rick pulled his thick phallus cock head away from Jack's ass before positioning it against Jack's aching pucker. He thought to himself, "Wha... it isn't going to fit in the..." The barbed head of his own six inch cock hit the wall in front of him as Jack gave off a pained growl, the tiger digging his claws into the tile as Rick buried his cock into him. Jack stood on the tips of his toes, Rick's throbbing rod pushed deep inside him. "Unh, Rick! You said slow..." The horse nibbled on the tiger's neck, flapping his lips before uttering, "You know you wanted it like that..." Caliph felt his breath leave him, watching Rick bend over the tiger before pounding away at him like a jackhammer. Other than the swinging of Rick's huge sac and the loud slaps of his hips against Jack's ass, the house cat paid attention to the pleasured looks on Jack's face, watching as the tiger jacked his meat, thick globs falling from his cock onto the tile floor, gathering around Jack's foot-paws.
The house cat had his eyes closed for some time, trying to imagine what it was like to be on the end of that huge crowned cock, stroking his own length. Then when the two males in the showers gave off uncontrollable orgasmic moans, Caliph ran off, his heart pounding faster than before. Hiding in his locker with the door barely cracked, he waited until he saw the two walk by, fully dressed for home room, to get ready to leave himself.
When home room was over, Caliph tried so hard to hide his rock hard boner as he jumped in his dad's car. The images of Rick pounding away at Jack wouldn't go away, constantly keeping the blood flowing to his aching cock. "So, how was your day today?" his dad casually asked him with a smile on his face. Caliph gulped, seeing the smile, he felt utterly ashamed of the boner underneath his book bag. When his son turned his head to look away, Caliph's dad sort of got the hint that maybe he didn't want to talk. But his son was definitely acting different.
(This will be a two parter, mostly because its early in the morning and my eyes ache. Hope you enjoyed.)