Security Shepherd 4
Security Shepherd Chapter 4
This started out as a collaboration between my mate Vincent Banks and myself. But as I got into character and into the scene Vincent decided to let me loose and let me write the whole story. Vincent, I love you so dame much!!!! Please give him credit too as it is orginally his story.
As I sit at the far end of the bar after a hard day tending to my vast
ranch. I can see all the different furs entering and exiting the
place. As I look into the mirror behind the bar, I study myself. My
brown and white wolf markings complementing each other nicely and my
sparkling hazel eyes shine in the light above me. As a cowboy im glad
that I can have my well deserved beer after a hard day. One particul
fur caught my eye, a black and brown German Sheppard. I watched the Sheppard standing waiting at the bar, the bartender was
sitting down reading a newspaper. I could see the sheppard drumming
his paws on the counter. Finishing my beer Iwalked beside him. " Hey
Mack" I called to the cowboy wolf bartender "How about some service?" The
wolf grumbled as he got up and came over "Another beer Jason?" he said
"Yeah, thanks Mack. And how about a drink for my friend here" The shep
looked over at me and said "Thanks buddy, my name is Vincent" we shook
paws and grabbed my beer and he grabs his Daiquari as we sat in a booth and talked.
We sat and talked about different things like where we are both from, what our hobbies are and what we do for a living I was surprised we had so much in common. I was also pleasantly surprised that my new friend Vincent is a security officer in the local college. Knowing that he is a physically active fur turned me on. I told him that I was a cowboy and I could swear that he swooned slightly. I bought Vincent another daquiri and myself another beer. The talk was flowing greatly and I found myself growing to like this canine. I was feeling a little bold so I moved my jean covered leg and rubbed it against his. He flinched slightly and I looked into his eyes, he looked into my eyes as our tails gently touched making us both flinch. Slightly embarrassed I went to the bathroom, as I was in there I thought about Vincent. I exited the bathroom and found that Vincent had bought a round. Swishing my tail slowly I quickly sat down and sipped my drink. He sipped his daiquiri slowly keeping constant eye contact with me. After a few seconds Vincent averted his gaze and coughed nervously. I could tell by looking at his actions that he is a sub. And what a sub he is. His tight athletic body was covered by a t shirt made from thin cotton, as he stood up and made his way to the bathroom I checked out his tight trousers and tight ass too. Damn I would love to completely dominate him so bad. I tried not to think about him as it would give me a massive boner and I didn't know if he was gay or not. I snapped out of my daydream when Mack the cowboy wolf bartender came to the table and collected the empty glasses. He looked at me and said "Damn Jason I have to say, you make friends real quick" I looked at him and replied "I was only living here about a week when you and I became friends" "Heh, Oh yeah, now I remember" He said as he walked away. In the mean time Vincent had returned and was looking at me with a pained expression on his beautiful face. "Jason, I know we have just met but I want to tell you something about me" I looked at him quizzically, "Ok" I said evenly while nodding "Jason I don't know how to tell you this but I-I'm gay" I looked at him and said something quietly. "Sorry I didn't get that" Vincent said I moved closer to him and whispered "I am gay too. I didn't want you to pass judgement in me"
As I leaned in and told Vincent my sexuality, I heard him gasp. I thought "Shit, now he is going to tell everyone". I am a quiet and reserved wolf This will ruin me. My mind was running overtime when I felt the side of my muzzle being licked. It was a quick lick and then Vincent sat back as if nothing had happened and sipped his drink. I was in shock. A good kind of shock. I sat back and looked around Mack was busy cleaning glasses and we were the only furs in the bar. The booth we were sitting in was in a dark spot, I leaned over the small table that separated us and grabbed the sheppard by the front of his shirt and kissed him deeply. Thrusting my tongue into his mouth, totally dominating his, he let out a small gasp and melted into the kiss, his eyes closed and his tail was wagging as he tilted his head. I growled and his ears flattened onto his head. The size difference meant that his head was tilted upwards and mine downwards slightly. If he was loving this as much as I then we would be alright. I grabbed his ass in my powerful paw and heard him yipping as I massaged his cheek gently. We broke our passionate kiss and looked into each others eyes.
I let go of his tight ass and rumbled at Vincent as he put his paw on my muscular chest. He folded his ears back again as we finished our kiss. "Are you ready for some real fun puppy?" I said. He nearly fainted there and then. "Ohh yes! Do you live nearby?" He asked. "Heh its not far from here" I rumbled lustily. Vincent grabbed his backpack and headed out the door I walked up to the bar where Mack was cleaning glasses. "Hey Mack, I'm giving my friend a lift home, how much do I owe you?" Eh, I will put it on your tab Jason, drive safe" The wolf said to me. "Alright, thanks see you soon" I said as I exited the bar. Vincent was waiting for me outside and grabbed my paw. "So what are you driving?" Vincent asked. "Its just there" I said pointing to a '55 Ford F-100 I unlocked the doors and watched Vincent get into the truck. The V8 engine started up with a rumble as I shifted it into gear and headed home. After A few miles I turned into a gravel path hearing the tires crunch the stones underneath. We pulled up to my simple but beautiful ranch house and parked. As we both got out of the truck I opened the front door and motioned my sexy sheppard inside and locked the door. As soon as I turned around to look at Vincent he pounced on me, folding his arms and legs around me and kissed me deeply. I murred into the kiss and easily walked towards a wall and started to dry hump him. I could feel my straining shaft cry out for release. I carried him up to my bed and stripped him rapidly. Vincent stood naked in front of me, his thin athletic body caught the silvery moonlight as I stripped naked myself. Removing my shirt revealing my muscular chest and my tight six pack. Taking off my trousers and boxers my 12 inch fully erect wolf meat flopped out.
Vincent gasped as the moonlight shone on shaft. The strong smell of musk filled the room and he knelt down and started to lick and suck my thick shaft. I grabbed the top of his head and started to thrust into his warm wet muzzle as his expert tongue done its work. After a few minutes I withdrew from his muzzle and laid him on my bed. He just murred in anticipation as I lined uo and gently sank my throbbing, thick and hot shaft into his tight tail hole. I fully hilted him as he squirmed beneath me I growled as I thrust into him, building up a good speed and pressure. Vincent matched me thrust for thrust. I could feel his tight ass get even tighter as Vincent came matting our fur. I slammed my baseball sized knot into Vincent and came like a fire hose lifting my head and howling in the silvery moonlight. I could him cumming again and hear him howling in pure feral lust. I came again feeling his ass clamp on my think length. As we lay in each other arms we drifted off to an exhausted sleep.