Good Friends
"I cannot believe I let you talk me into wearing this," Claude muttered with an agravated tone. He motioned down to the light blue speedo around his waist, which, consequently, was all he was wearing. Well, with exception of a chain and dog tag engraved with the image of an angel.
Gabriel looked at him, smiling cheerily. "Because you look so damn cute in those, you know that, O'Reilly."
Claude only flushed at the comment, feeling only more added embarassment. He and his "good friend" Gabriel Asher strolled down a rather empty beach. The sound of peace and crashing waves eminated around them, as the warm feeling of the evening sun beat down on them. Yet, even a blissful day as such couldn't calm Claude's agitation.
The young Border Collie glanced down at the skimpy piece of swim wear he wore. A light blue speedo with a white waist band, streched over areas of his anatomy he'd rather not show in public. The item of clothing wasn't his choice to wear, but rather he'd been coaxed into it by Gabriel. Or, to put it black and white, utterly nagged into it with promises of what other's thought not mattering.
A quick look around him revealed the surrounding beach to be empty, much to his delight. Gabriel walked next to him, looking about admiring the view, and occasionally glancing at a much bashful, and self-conscious Claude. He couldn't help but find his friend's embarassment cute. Of course, that and his current attire.
Claude himself would glance at the tall german shepherd, but not for long. Unlike him, Gabriel was clad in black cut off shorts, and a white sleeveless shirt (also cut off.) It went without saying he envied him. A lot.
"Don't be so timid, as I said before, who cares what others think of you. 'Sides no ones here to begin with." Gabriel said, in futile attempt to comfort him. He slung his arm over his friend's shoulder.
Easy for to say, you're not the one walking around a beach in your undies. Claude thought with seemingly undying agitation. Claude slid out from Gabriel's arm, and the two of them continued to stroll about. Gabriel with joyous pleasure. Claude simply wanting to return to their beach side bungalow, and end his embarresing torture.
He began walk a couple steps behind the tall, and lean shepherd. He subtly crossed his arms in front of his chest, and wraped his tail over his pelvic region. With the sun, still setting, the beach seemingly became even more deserted. Infact, he could only see about three other furs, a good distance away.
The collie glanced back to where Gabriel had been, but found him missing. Claude looked about and found him standing on an empty fishing dock. His out streched arm waving him over. With a irritated sigh, he trudged his way over to him. Why can't we just get the hell outta here. Claude pondered.
"Beautiful view, no?" Gabriel asked. He got no reply. Turning around he found Claude leaning with his arms on the dock railing, few feet away. His speedo covered butt pointed out. His attention was, more or less, on the deep blue waters below. Smiling deviously, Gabriel crepted up behind him.
Claude tried to lose his mind to the waters below, wondereing what was down there. It rather fascinated him. He was so lost in his own little world he failed to notice Gabriel right next to him. Without warning a firm paw groped his ass cheeks causing him to jump in surprise. He found Gabriel on his left, still holding his ass in one hand.
"So how's my little Collie, huh?" The shepherd inquired. Claude blushed under the white fur of his face, and maw. He tried to pull away, but Gabriel pulled him in closer to a firm embrace, nuzzling the top of Claude's head. Easily down as he stode about four inches over Claude's 5"9' height.
The collie found a little more to embrace then exspected, as he found a certain bulge pressing against the side of his ass. Slowly his mind processed it, and quickly he pulled away in attempt to prevent the inevitable.
"What's wrong, Claude?" Gabriel asked, surprised by his close companion's sudden movement. His question was indirectly answered as he took notice of a growing shape in the crotch of Claude's only piece of clothing.
Claude shut his eyes, and felt as his cock grew erect from it's sheath, streching his speedo outward. Many thoughts of all his erotic flooded his mind, and shear embarassment soon followed.
"Looks like someone's a little excited. It really doesn't take much to turn you on, huh?" Gabriel taunted.
"Shut up, what if somebody notices?" Claude spit out with a very agitated tone.
Gabriel embraced his friend once more, arms wrapped over his shoulders. His right paw slowly glided over his chest, abdomen, and stopped at his friend's waistband.
"Please, not here." Clauded pleaded, though in truth, a small part of him wanted Gabriel to continue. "Why? There's no one here, my naughty little pup."
Gabriel's paw dipped into Claude's speedo, and quickly grasp his hard member. With slow firm movements, Gabriel's hand began to stroke up and down the length of Claude's throbbing cock. Tip to still swelling knot. And dispite his discomfort, Claude was losing himself to the pleasure.
A quick look around showed Claude that there was no one to be seen. A little more comforted, he simply stood there and let Gabriel's paw stroke his penis.
Gabriel positioned himself right behind his border collie comrade, and slid his other paw down the front of Claude's only garment. He grabbed his friend's furry balls, and quickened his stroking movements. Claude gripped the hand rail in front of him tightly, and gradually found himself rocking into his friends stroking palms. Pre-cum oozing out of him.
It happened in a moment, but it could've been eternity. I flutter registered in Claude's heart as the pleasure he was feeling became too much for him to bare.
His cock spasmed and his sticky, warm seed shot out and coated the interior of his speedo, as his body shuddered in pure bliss. A moan escaped his maw, as he climaxed. Gabriel's paws, still gripping his friends genatals, were doused in cum. Claude's cock contiued to shoot cum, a now rather noticable stain forming on the front and crotch of his garment.
Claude's orgasm continued on for atleast a minute, before finally ending. A tingling sensation crawled throughout his body, as he stood there panting. Gabriel gingerly removed his paws from Claude's speedo, hey dripped with his friends cum.
"Well, now that that's over it's time for the finale." Gabriel said with a taunt tone.
Claude continued to stand there, his paws tightly gripping the hand rail in front of him. He made no move to stop Gabriel, as he slowly began to pull down his speedo. The fabric peeled of his pelvic region, the his cum stained, and matted fur sticking to the piece of clothing.
With an agonizingly slow rate, Gabriel pulled the speedo down to Claude's ankles, completely revealing the Collie's erected cock, and furry balls for all to see. Claude waited with great zealous as the sound of his friends pants coming down was soon to follow. He jumped a little in surprise as Gabriel grabbed his hips, and felt the tip of something hard prod his tailhole. No doubt over what it was clouded his mind.
"Ready, O'Reilly?" Gabriel whispered to his ears. Claude looked back, nodded, and braced for his friends cock to penetrate him.
With his hands tight on his friend's hips, Gabriel began to thrust his pelvis into Claude's ass. His partially erect cock jabbed Claude's hole a few times before Gabriel shoved it all the way in. A gasp on pleasure, and pain escaped Claude's throat.
With eager repeated movements, the German Shepherd rammed his member deep into Claude's ass. The tightness only causing his cock to gradually grow to it's full size. Claude continued grimaced in both pain and pleasure, the feeling of his friend penetrating him was both heavenly, and hurtful.
Gabriel removed his right hand from Claude's hip, and wrapped it over the young canine's shoulder. Pulling him closer. His knot finally formed, and he roughly began to shove his length, tip to base, fully inside Claude. But for the moment, he kept his knot from completely entering.
Claude could feel another feeling, besides having Gabriel fuck the living daylights out of him. A familiar flutter in his chest, and a tightening of his crotch. So close, just a little more. Claude thought with great zealous.
With another shove,and Gabriel had fully emerged his cock into Claude. The tightness, the warmth, it was all too much. With one final thrust, and he could hold it no more. Gabriel barely held in an ear pierceing howl, as his cum shot out and filled his friends tight ass.
The feeling of his ass being filled with the warm, sticky liquid his comrade spouted was something Claude could only describe as alien. And yet, pure heaven. Following suit to Gabriel, load after load of his seed shot from his dick, and dribbled down to dock, and water below. Feeling exhausted and spent, the to canines stood tied together, shooting cum, and just barely standing up.
After what seemed liked an eternity, Gabriel's knot deflated. With and grunt he pulled it from his friend's tight channel, and with a few hasty wipes of his paw, stuffed it back into his shorts. Claude on the other hand continued to stand there, panting. His speedo still bunched up at his ankles, and cum dripping from his ass. He could feel the liquid run down his balls, and inner thighs.
Gabriel embraced Claude once more, his arms over the collie's shoulders. He gently nuzzled the side of his friends maw.
"You know something, Claude?" Gabrel whispered to his ear.
"What?" Claude murmered back, panting. Gabriel slid down and grabbed his friend's speedo and pulled it back up. Covering his friend's softening member, and ass.
"You still look so damn cute these." Gabriel replied his paw slidding over the bulge in Claude's cum stained swim wear.
With the sun almost entirely set, the two of them subtly made their way back to their small beach side bungalow. Feeling blissful for what they'd done, and that they'd done it without being seen. Or at least, unaware of who had seen them...