His Extreme First Time: Their Extreme First Time
#1 of His Extreme First Time
Saw a pair of hot twins at my job...imagined doing dirty things to them...enjoy.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
It was almost eight o'clock when Tray wandered down the wooden stairs leading into his parent's basement. The brown bear looked down past his rock hard abdomen, peering at his big aching cock which was being restrained by the dirty jock-strap he had been wearing most of the weekend while his parents were away. He had thrown a crazy party which almost all his friends came, but to his surprise, two managed to stay the night.
Matt and Brian Corrigan were two twin, soccer dogs with short thin gray fur and busy tails. He had found Brian passed out drunk in his parents' closet and Matt lying outside near the hot tub, the bottle still in his paws. As he approached the two dogs bound to the metal bar on the edge of the basement bar, he roughly fondled their asses, working up to their tails, teasingly hovering over their buttholes.
Matt whimpered, tugging at the ropes holding his wrists in place, kicking at the ones around his ankles, "Come on man...you gotta let us go!" The dog's auburn head fur was falling in front of his eyes like it always was. Tray always did want to pull that mess of head fur from behind...
On the right, Brian remained quiet, constantly looking from his brother to Tray. Tray looked into Matt's heightened eyes, "Oh come on Matt, you might like it..." He then looked at Brian, stroking over the dog's spiky head fur, "...what about you Bri?" Leaning in, he brushed his soft brown cheek against the twins, "Having any fuzzy thoughts? Thinking of trying anything new?"
Brian panted, his cheeks burning from the alcohol left in his system as well as the embarrassing blush. His panting grew harder and louder as the bear's paw wandered down to his pink nipple. Just from the thought of what he might do with it made his dick poke out of its sheath. He gasped when the bear gave it a rough squeeze between his padded fingers, "Oh god! Please...MORE!"
Matt's eyes widened with shock, watching his brother writhe under the bear's touch, seeing him hump into Tray's paw as it wrapped around Brian's hardening dog dick, "Bri, you're gay!?"
Brian looked over at Matt with a face of embarrassment, "You are too!" He arched his back and moaned as the bear pressed his lips against the dog's hole and pushed his big tongue deep into his ass, constantly lapping and burying that fat mouth muscle deep.
Matt felt betrayed, "Yeah...but...how did you know...And I didn't want HIM to know...THAT!" The dog yipped when he suddenly felt his fuzzy balls being roughly fondled.
Tray gave Matt and irritated look, fondling one brother's cock while cuffing the other's balls, "Why don't you two sort this out later? I can't enjoy your bro's sexy cunt while you go on about it..." The bear made loud grunting noises as he slurped his fat tongue along Brian's salty hole, sounding like he was eating a good meal, forcing various moans out of the twin dog. Matt had never heard such submissive noises coming out of his brother. He jumped when the bear squeezed his sac just a little too hard, sending a jolt through the rest of his body, "Fuck!"
The two dogs moaned as he switched off, never knowing the feeling of a guy's tongue in their assholes before but they were obviously enjoying it, having that fat, wet tongue sliding along every muscle on their insides. Matt suddenly clenched his eyes and Brian bit his lip when two thick fingers entered their holes, pulling back before being roughly fingered back in. Matt whimpered out a plea, feeling that burning in his virgin hole, "Please...wait...it hurts!"
Brian shook his head, "More! Put it in me!"
Tray chuckled, pulling out his fingers and pushing his thumbs in, looking over at Matt, "Well, looks like I found my cherry for tonight!" Matt cried out, his hole tightening around Tray's thumb like a vice. But Brian breath in every time he felt that thick digit pulling out of him, exhaling when it pushed in, feeling it run along the walls of his hole.
"Oh...gawd!"
Both couldn't help but give a sigh of relief, their reddish puckers flaring back at the bear from the rough treatment. Grabbing a nearby plastic jar, Tray undid the red lid, opening the jar of clear, transparent jelly. "Here's the little game we're going to play...whoever cums first...loses...and get's to watch me fuck the other's loose little cunt, got it?"
The thrill surged to Brian's cock, making it jump, smacking him in the belly button. Matt's legs started to shake, "Tray...Tray...I'm not ready for this!"
The bear grinned, dipping his paw into the jelly, making a fist and swirling it around in the jar. Pulling it out and swirling a single padded finger around the dog's warm, stretched rim, he had a twisted grin, "Not ready? Are you actually saying that you might want this?" As the cool jelly was smeared along his hole, Matt moaned at the feeling of relief, a streak of pre ran down his hardened cock.
Tray soon had both his paws caked in jelly. Both brothers naturally bit into their wrists, feeling the tips of those paws touched to their aching holes. Matt clenched and Brian whimpered, each feeling a middle finger easily slide deep into their holes. Then a pointer finger...and then a thumb. Despite either brothers' experience, both curled their toes, their holes milking at the bear's thick fingers as he twisted his wrists, moving the digits about, stroking along the walls of their insides. Matt whimpered, nuzzling his forehead into his arms, "It hurts!"
The bear licked his lips, pushing more of his paws into the twins holes, "It always hurts at first..." The two dogs huffed when the paws were pulled from their holes, but they were quickly caught off guard when they felt four more work their way in.
Both Corrigan brothers struggled through it until Matt gasped and moaned hard, his brother not far behind as the bear's pads stroked across their aching prostates, "Oh god! Right there!"
Matt gave a loud, "Mph!" The paws were pulled from their ripped butts one more time, the area around their stretched man cunts turning a bright pink. Their insides were throbbing, their stretched holes twitching as though gasping for breath. Matt and Brian gasped, whimpering, their nipples pulsing, their cocks rock hard, feeling empty and needy inside without the bear's paw to fill that gap.
Tray dipped his paws in the jar one last time, making sure his arms were smeared in the jelly, almost past the middle of his forearm. Teasingly fingering their holes with his thumb, "Ready yourselves..." Four big knuckles were roughly grinded against the two twins stretched cunts, their rims pushing out against the fists until finally, "OOOHHHH!" Matt gazed between his legs, a look of aching need and discomfort on his face as he eyed his pulsing cock, watching it shoot copious amounts of pre on the floor. But as he settled into the immense pressure pushing against his guts, he uttered and uncontrollable moan, feeling every muscle in his butt tightening around Tray's wrist.
Brian felt utterly confused, not sure whether to hold out or slam his ass back onto the bear's fist. He loved the feeling of the pressure being pushed into him, but he did want to have Tray's legendary huge cock pounded into his butt.
The bear jock grinned as both of the dogs fell into a natural rhythm, easing back onto his balled up fists, watching half an inch of his forearms disappear by the minute. The only other thing that could have driven his raging bear cock behind the jock strap any harder was the various pleas and begging coming from the two. That and maybe the sounds of air rushing out of their loose little man cunts. "Who's gonna cum first guys...?" He enjoyed teasing them, but he really wanted to fuck one of them as much as fist them. Pushing into their slippery, wet cunts, he fisted them all the way to their guts, pounding into them, fist fucking them!
"Oh yeah...FUCK ME!"
"Harder...PLEASE!"
Both were getting the pounding of their lives when suddenly, "OOOOOHHHH!" Tray had pulled his fist from deep inside Matt, continuously jack hammering Brian while reaching around and jerking Brian's throbbing dick.
Brian huffed, "That's not fair!"
Matt moaned, groping against the ropes holding him down as he felt a rush of air against his gaping, open butt hole. He looked back at Tray as he fisted Brian, realizing his brother wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. Tray rapidly jerked Brian's cock as the dog started to give a loud, submissive moan, desperately humping his hips into the bear's paw as he was fisted. Without warning, Tray pulled his paw out and stopped jerking.
Brian had a desperate look as he desperately humped air, his cock rock hard, smacking loudly against his stomach. "AH...AAHH.... AAAAAAHHH!" He moaned and whined, shooting string after string of dog cum up into the fur on his stomach, spraying all over the bar and the basement floor without touching himself. By the end of his load, he collapsed down onto his knees, looking at Tray with a begging face to keep jerking him off as cum dribbled down his pulsing shaft.
Soon after, a piece of the two dogs' ropes were cut, their wrists and ankles still bound as Tray dragged them over to the couch. Brian was forced between the bear's ripped thighs while Matt was held by the neck over the bear's restrained bulge. He whimpered when the under was pulled down, revealing that club of meat suddenly smacking against his raw butt. Licking his lips, Tray growled as he lowered the dog down onto his huge cock, "Now Matt...since you won the game..."
A numbing feeling traveled through Matt's body as his stretched hole folded over that rod like piece of meat, a perfect fit, a blissful aching spreading out through his bowels. He moaned as he was lowered down all the way to the bear's crotch, his bound legs propped up on Brian's back, feeling that fat rod pulsing inside him.
Brian moaned, washing his muzzle in the bear's apple sized sweaty balls which hung over his forehead. He rapidly jerked his cock with both of his tied paws, wanting to cum again as he worshipped that heavy sac, hearing Matt's moans as Tray relentlessly slammed his raging prick deep inside. In no time, Matt was fiercely beating his meat, spraying a warm load all over his brother's back and the bear's thighs as a hot load flowed out of his asshole, dripping over Tray's churning sac and onto Brian's face. Brian's jerking slowed to a pace, both brothers collapsing from exhaustion against their furry, ripped, jock god!
End!