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Ever have that guy at work that seems to be one big tease? He's the guy you kind of just want to rush up behind, pull his pants down, and fuck him hard up the ass? Not you? Well I sure as Hell do. His name is Jeff and I work next to him every day, loading packages into a great big trailer. We're both pack handlers... Lately it's been getting cold outside and that means those trailers will be colder than usual... and the Dalmatian's black and white ass seemed more fuck worthy crammed in those jeans than shorts.

Pulling off my jacket, I exposed my tan, sweat covered fur to the air. The stink of my sweat radiated out of my arm pits because I had been working hard for most of the night, but on our end, things were starting to slow down while everyone else got busy. Looking around the corner of my trailer to see if anyone was coming, I ducked back in, pressing the tip of my roo muzzle between my arm and my chest, taking in a good whiff. I panted hard, reaching into my pocket to grab a hold of my thick, throbbing cock running down my pant leg beneath my fuzzy warm sac. My own familiar stink was intoxicating, but something suddenly hit my nose. Another stink hit my nose, but I knew that stink too...

Walking out of my trailer, I still fondled my rock hard rod as I followed that stink into the last trailer at the end of the platform. It was a lot more bitter, unlike my own man musk, but it attracted me...and I wanted the source. As I slowly walked up behind the Dalmatian, I made sure not to tap the floor with my steel toe boots. I wanted to surprise him. Walking up behind him, I looked down, standing about a head taller than him. I was taller, bigger, and stronger than him...and honestly, it made me feel good. Reaching around, I placed one paw on my belt buckled and then reached for the loop of his belt with the other. Surprised, he suddenly tried to stand up, "Hey...what are you doing?!" He tried to push me off, fight his way past me to get out of the trailer, but I push him hard, sending him crashing into a half wall of packages. As he tried to climb out, I took the time to seal both doors, the bay door and the door to the trailer, before dimming the light inside and latching the door. Now everyone would just think we closed up and headed home for the night. We were alone...

The light cast my shadow over him, but I could still see his face as he tried to get up. Jeff barely had any spots on him save for the freckle like ones on his face. Again, he rushed me but grabbing his neck, I used all my weight to force him up against the closest wall, grinding my hard tent up against his ass. I still had him by the neck as he muttered, "Don't....don't..." He stared back at me with his blues eyes.

Lifting his arm up, I pressed my muzzle against the pit stain in his gray, short sleeved shirt, taking in that bitter, unique scent, "After you tease me so much...I don't think I can stop myself!"

Spinning him around, I slammed up against the wooden wall, groping my bulge hard against his crotch. His head was bounced off the siding and I think he was a little daze when I grabbed his jaw, forcing his muzzle open by squeezing it. I felt his breath rush into my throat as I kissed him. He struggled to shake his head, showing his disgust as I prodded his mouth with my tongue. Breathing in deep through my nose, I roughly sucked on the organ in his mouth and he tried to push against my chest, trying to force me away. But he was too weak, and that turned me on even more. Though I think there was something else, something making him weak.

When I pulled away, he turned his head; his body completely sprawled against the wall, like he had given up. Leaning in and licking a thick wad of spit along his neck, I whispered into his ears, "You're a faggot aren't you?" The look on his face as he clenched his eyes excited me, it gave me the answer. Anxiously, I reached to his belt and started to undo it. His paws covered mine, but I easily brushed them aside. He gave off a pant at the sound of metal being banged around. Finally when the belt was undone and his fly was down, I pushed his jeans and his blue boxers down to his knees with one paw, exposing his average sized sheathe and his fat golf balls the color of his spots. If he was queer, he was resisting pretty hard.

Picking him up, I slammed him against the wall, lifting up his shirt so I could run my teeth along the right pink nub on his chest. He cried out. I was satisfied...satisfied that he screamed like a male, not some little bitch. Again he tried to fight me, pushed my head away, but this only made it worse for him as I tugged on the little nub of flesh. Tugging on it and then giving it a lap of my rough tongue, I pulled away, admiring the throbbing red nipple. Looking up to see the tears building in his eyes, I moved towards the other, making him cry out even more as I tortured the sensitive nipple.

All of a sudden I felt the trailer shake around me and then there was the loud growl of a truck. Sucking hard on the dog's pink piece of flesh, I listened for any noises other than his grunting as the trailer was back up into a space at the back of a lot, waiting for the next day when the packages would be delivered. Grabbing his shoulders, I spun him around and pushed him against the wall. I could barely restrain myself as I undid and pulled down the front of my jeans, letting the tip of my cock press against his dry butthole. He looked back as my prick grinded against his ass, "NO!" Shoving my paw tips into his muzzle, I felt his tongue naturally lap at my pads, trying to push me out.

He was a virgin. I could tell that by how tight his pucker was. It was going to take some work to push my seven and half inch cock into his dry hole, but that's how I wanted it, I wanted him to get to know every inch of me. His scream was muffled as we both felt that burning friction between my cock and his asshole, but the pre coming out of my piss hole, my natural lube, was starting to make it easier for me to force my way in. When I was finally able to rush and inch into his warm hole, he cried out, collapsing against the wall, digging in his black nails as his pucker tightened around me like a vice, trying to push me out. Another inch, and he nearly collapsed, but I held him up with my ripped thighs. Finally his pucker gave in and I felt it swallow half of my cock. I moaned hard, squeezing his shoulders as his ass adjusted to my cock. With a slight push of my hips, his jaw fell open in a silent cry as the rest of my roo dick sank into his butt.

I wanted to be relentless, and I didn't care if he enjoyed it or not! Grabbing onto his shirt, I pulled my hips back and thrust hard, throwing everything into him. He arched his back, nearly collapsing onto me as he tried to push away again. I shoved him forward, fucking him hard enough that his hips smashed into the wall in front of him. I could hear his balls tapping; his grunts of pain echoing off the walls. My breath hovered in the air above his head. Leaning in I grunted, "Yeah...yeah... ride my cock! I want your sweet ass!" I barely noticed, but when his hole felt nice and loose, I could feel him pushing back at me, my sac tapping and bouncing off his ass cheeks. I couldn't help but stop him, panting along his cheek before lapping at his ear, "Yeah, that's a good dog!"

Jeff sprawled along the wall, only grunting as I abused his butt like a good fuck toy. Feeling myself get close, I peeled him off the wall. He nearly tripped over himself as I straddled him over a nearby, solid looking package. With one paw holding up his tail and the other grabbing the nape of his neck. He moaned, sprawling across the package, his ass writhing beneath my hips. When he adjusted to each, brutal fuck, I could see the tip of his cock poking out of its sheath, a strand of pre hitting the floor.

My padded toes curling in my boots, I really worked my cock deep into his butt, feeling my balls ache more than before. Grabbing the back of Jeff's head and burying my cock, I nipped at his back, grunting hard, unloading a thick, creamy load deep into his guts. I rubbed my muzzle into his sweat drenched fur, taking in his sweet, bitter stink as I pumped him full with my meat, "Yeah Jeff! Fuck yeah!"

When I was sure I was done, I pulled my dripping, hot shaft from his abused, pink hole and waited. Finally after moments of the dog's ass throbbing, I held out my paw as a thick wad of cum dripped between my fingertips. Jeff grunted and panted, looking back, his face looking like he was going to be sick as his hole pushed out more cum. Nearly tackling him, I wiped my load between our muzzles before my tongue was pressing against his, sharing my load with him... and he almost reluctantly shared it with me. I didn't care... I liked a little struggle.

Getting up, I smeared the remains of my load on his muzzle. He watched my backside as I made my way over to the wall that held the light switch, "Are you going to let me go now?"

Raising my paw to the light dial, I slowly turned it counter clockwise until it finally turned off, "Are you kidding? I have your ass for another four hours..."