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The Simple Things

Chapter Twenty

By Roofles

The summer night was cool, cold at first... until the morning hours began to tick by and things began to heat up. The other bodies in the bed didn't help matters much, in fact they seemed to be the main cause of it. I was just a nearly naked, somewhat hairy (if that) guy. The two dog on the other hand weren't. Both larger, muscular men in their own right they were covered to head to toe in fur. It was like sleeping with two farting heated fur covered blankets that both knew nothing of personal space. They stunk of their own individual, powerful musk. My face was pressing against one of them as the other grinded against me from behind. And it was then I realized just how small the bed was with too large fuzzy, musky, naked canine-sapients in it with me.

I found myself forced into hugging Richard's back as a rather brutish canine-sapient snuggled me from behind. Max was really built like a brick wall. Pure, tone muscle with thin fur and no fat to help cushion his all too eager self. And by that, I meant every minute or so he'd give my backside a good hump that shook not only me, him but Richard as well. Even the bed underneath us with his full body pelvic thrust. At least being crushed against Richard wasn't so bad, it could be far worse. It could've been the other way around. Richard's fur was soft, like a cushion against my face.

Richard's fur felt as if he were wearing a silk vest, and I gladly rested my face against it. It was warm, musky like him and felt damn good as I ran my fingers between it. Gripping, groped and otherwise hugged his body as I blindly felt him in my tired state. I wanted to go back to bed but I was both comfortable and uncomfortable in the situation I found myself in. I only ended up pushing against Richard harder, or maybe I was shoved against him from behind. The chocolate labrador gave a low groaning murr at that and stretched out his legs, pleased and satisfied with where he was now.

For the longest time I thought Max had his knee pressed against my lower back... I was wrong about what was poking me.

I could feel Max's humid dog breath on the back of my bare neck and feel his fingers grip my arm a little tighter as he pressed himself against my rear once more. The morning was still cool and his fingers were like heated pads, warm almost burning to the touch and they felt damn good on my otherwise freezing skin, dissolving the goosebumps on them. The blankets had all but evicted from the bed sometime during the night, kicked off by the unruly dogs who preferred each others for warmth and the sandwich man between. Max's bulge was prominent in the loose boxer briefs he wore and he was more than happy to rest it against my crack and the small of my lower back. Pressing it firmly against me and making me flush hotly. If I wasn't uncomfortable before I was now.

A hand ran up my side. I shuddered at that, taking a shaking breath and gripped Richard's thick hide between my fingers. Richard was the one this time to groan a bit. The dog moved, rolling his shoulders and turned around to face me still with closed eyes.

"Richard." I muttered to him hoping he was in fact awake and that I could possibly switch positions with him rather than having a bull terrier riding my rear for the rest of the morning. He however was no more awake than Max was, and just as uncaring. And I soon found my face crushed against his chest as Richard hugged me back. I knew the dog was musky but he hadn't exactly showered the other day and a full day for a horn dog might as well been several for a normal man. The smell of male was even stronger under his arm which I soon found the dog hugging me against.

Max said something before rolling onto his back and continue to let out a slow, rumbling growl of a snore. It was hard to hear as Richard continued to hug me against his firm chest with those powerful arms. Richard was as musky as ever and his body was warm, comforting really as his arms wrapped around my back and held me tightly, rubbing up and down them a bit. His heartbeat was loud and I could feel every breath he took as he let out a pleased growl of a murr. Where I was hoping I could spend the rest of the night like this, my hot breath against his chest and one of his black nipples only spurred on his efforts.

A heavy leg tossed itself over mine, Richard's bare paw touching the back of my leg as it pulled both of mine closer to his so they could give them a powerful squeeze trapping them as much as he had trapped my upper body against him. Richard groaned at this giving me another powerful hug. Richard rocked back and forth before just rolling over ontop of me. His butt wagged with his tail shaking his whole lower body as he was pressing down against me.

My face was flushed as the heavy dog laid out over me and I learned why neither of them even needed a blanket. They were practically their own.

And much as I enjoyed being topped by my boyfriend, I had to tap out just to get some fresh air.

Richard indeed did roll off, back to the edge of the bed just enough before moving back in sealing his lips to my own right as I was taking a fresh breath away from him. Richard took the opportunity to slide that long, broad tongue of his into my mouth fully. Apparently he wasn't as asleep as I previously thought him to be. That or even asleep he knew his way around my mouth.

He slurped my mouth, suckling on it with his own and began pressing his full snout against me as he panted hotly into me, I couldn't help but breathe his breath. He kept licking and kissing everything he could as he groped my thighs and ass and pulled them roughly against him. I never had my face sucked before, it made me feel like some hormonal crazed teenager again as Richard only made things hotter as he grabbed my ass tightly and bit at my upper lip. His tongue slurped over the side of it as he bent his nose down to bump against my own. He murred again against me.

"Richard," I said trying to hush him trying to look back at Max who was still snoring up a lumber mill. "It's not like we're alone." I swallowed audibly and tried to pull away, I barely got an inch as another warm rush of hot air blew against my face. Richard nosed me once more, rubbing over the side of my face as he kissed down over my chin and under it. He bared his teeth just enough to nip at my tender neck. I shuddered at that.

I was the one to bite my lip as Richard chewed in the crook of my neck and shoulder, pulling and tugging, every time making me twist and turn and try and stifle a moan. I loved having my neck teased, played with, licked, bit and "hickied" all over. Unfortunately in this case Richard knew that.

And despite my best efforts he had me moaning my head off into his shoulder and chest, the crook of his arm or against the pillow. Anything I could possibly use to stifle myself. The sound of Richard's tail wagging, thumping against the bed, was nearly as loud at this point.

One finger roamed up my side, stroking over it long and roughly up to my nipple to give it a pinch, squeeze and twist. I howled at that, clamping my teeth shut half way into it. Jerking a bit and glaring at the now grinning dog who only shook his whole butt in turn.

I don't think either of us cared as our lips met once more and Richard rolled back on me, pushing me against the bed with his full weight and sealing my lips with his own. For a guy with a muzzle? He was a pretty fucking good kisser, I won't lie. Richard gripped my wrist with one large hand and gave them a good thump against the bed just to indicate they were above my head and I was helpless to him. His butt wiggled and there was a stapled grin on his face which made this anything but intimidating but I played along for his sake. It made him happy and it was hard to say no to that grinning face.

"No." Max barked next to us making both of us jump. I actually jumped up into Richard's arms.

"Jinkies." I said looking at the dog. "It's not what it looks like." I began.

"You can join in if you want." Richard finished. My jaw nearly dropped.

"So long as I don't have to face him." And with a nod Richard turned my to face him as Max got up on his his knees behind me.

It had happened so suddenly I wasn't even aware what was fully going on until I was actually in the position itself.

Powerful hands gripped my thighs after Richard coaxed me up. "I'm not sure about this." I think I managed to say as a dull clawed, white furred finger slid into the sides of my briefs and yanked them down. Max didn't even bother pulling them all the way off as he gave my ass a squeeze and lifted my hips up a bit higher. I squeaked a bit as he ran a coarse paw pad over my tail hole, roughly. Just enough to take my breath away before he pulled my cheeks open and that bumpy, black cold nose pressed against me.

Smoldering breath washed over my hole before a saliva drenched tongue slurped up one side and without even waiting punctured me with enough force to make stars dance in front of my vision. Max slapped my side as he stood up a bit, moving closer from behind.

"Damn, boy you're tight! Not sure how Richard puts up with you." And he gave my ass another squeeze and a deep growl sounded in his throat. "Just the way I like 'em." I didn't take Max for an ass man but the dog was more than happy to slap my booty.

Richard kept my gaze as Max took my attention, grinding that fatty sheath of his up between my cheek and giving them a powerful squeeze with both hands, I got another satisfied growl from the bull terrier. I took the compliment in spades as I tried not to think about the dog who could bench press me with a single arm mounting up behind me. I soon learned why Max wore the open fly boxers, no need to take 'em off.

Richard kissed me just in time to swallow the yelp I made as I got another slap on my ass. He pet the side of my face before letting go, moving back and turning around. Richard laid on his back with his legs open just in time for Max to push me on all fours on top of my boyfriend. Richard's muzzle pushed between my legs. And a strong hand on the back of my head pushed my face between Richard's.

My older boyfriend giggled like a girl as he squeezed my head with his powerful, toned thighs. I could feel them rubbing over my cheeks as I closed my eyes, nosed pressed against his sack. He licked up between my taint just as Max was crawling on top. I tried not to think of Max's sack resting on Richard's forehead. I was a little occupied with the musky groin in front of me and the heavy, panty bull terrier on top of me to concern myself with such a thing. Though, a part of me, was kind of jealous of my boyfriend getting tea bagged by the bull terrier.

Richard humped against my face and growled into my groin, giving a slurp over over my sack as he rubbed up one thigh and gripped the other pulling me down on my knees just in time to feel the first prick of Max's cock rub against my rear. Richard helped his roommate out by spreading one cheek with the hand still gripping my rear.

Once more I found myself trying not to focus on it, that large aching, dripping member between the dog's legs. Max and I had gotten closer recently, I just didn't realize how close we had gotten.

It's always hard to think, to focus or concentrate when your boyfriend is rubbing his groin in your face. His sack dangled between his legs and unless Max shoved my face against it I at least wasn't being smothered; Richard hefty sheath was already grinding against the side of my face and I could tell Richard was desperately trying to find my mouth, blinding humping at my face until he hit home. Even before I had my mouth around the gaping opening of his sheath, tongue out to guide him home - Max gave another hump from behind.

Pre already oozed from his length as, with that powerful hump, forced the first bit in. I bit my lip, wincing as stars exploded in front of my vision once more and I saw the red, white and blue. He rocked his hips back only to slide more of his fatty, beef into my tight ass. I don't recall being so tight. Maybe Max was just that big.

I clamped my eyes shut, groaning as I bit my lip as Max pushed another good inch and a half in. He was going at his own pace and I was just along for the ride. Richard had ease things out as he licked, slurped, suckled, nuzzled and over all loved at my groin with his face. His whiskers tickled my thighs, his cold nose made me stand a little taller as it pushed just underneath my sack and that hot, steaming muzzle was the perfect sauna for my balls to soak in.

It was all my boyfriend could do to help ease things along as Max laid out over me, placing one strong arm down on the bed and rolling his hips once more against me. I was ready this time, and still I found myself gritting my teeth and release a heavy snort of a breath from my nostrils. I gripped the bed tighter with my hands, resting my head slightly on Richard's tone thigh and panted heavily over his groin. The chocolate labrador was wagging his tail, twisting his hips from the feel but so far I was only teasing him.

I couldn't leave him hanging, so I moved my mouth back over to the already protruding dog-hood of my boyfriend. The tip was already leaking. It was bitter, salty and I was already swallowing it down as I gave his length a good tug with my lips and a good portion of it spilled out freely seeming only need to be coaxed out. It easily filled my mouth and I took all I could of him but still a good portion remained free in the muggy air around us. When three males are in the middle of sultry foreplay things get a bit hot, to say the least.

Richard had taken my que and had used that far too large tongue of his to wrap around my aching need and pull it into his muzzle. I didn't pre often or much and now I thought it would never stop. That might've just been Richard drool but I liked to think I could play on the same field as the big boys; such as Max who shoved another quarter of himself in.

I groaned around Richard who was more than happy to groan around me that only caused Max to tighten up, my rear clenching around him. I don't think he groaned, more like a growl at the challenge and with another hump pushed past my feeble resistance. I winced a bit, a tear in the corner of my eye.

Max placed one hand on my thigh and slowly guided it back to his own. He straddled my hips which didn't lie, as he began pumping himself in and out of me. The bull terrier rose back up, just resting on his knees now and had his head tilted towards the ceiling lost in the moment, his own thoughts and probably trying not to focus on the fact he was nailing a human, let alone a male. His sack bounced on my rear and over Richard's snout.

His hands were coarse, strong and gripped at one of my sides for support. Richard's in turn were holding the back of my legs, hugging them with his arms and giving me a reassuring squeeze as he suckled on my fountain of youth.

Max's knot bumped against my rear but it was clear neither he, nor I, wanted any sort of the whole tieing thing. Richard seemed to be more than happy to try that, with my mouth. His knot kept bumping into my lips which I had sealed around him, frowning at it and not planning on having that lodged into my mouth like a ball gag. I could hear Richard whine around me as he humped his knot against me once more, begging me to take it. I at least wrapped one hand around it and began treating it like a stress ball and that made the chocolate labrador wag his whole body.

Max grunted as both I and he moved along with Richard's enthusiasm. I even heard the bull terrier yip, if only a faint sound, as Richard groped his rear with said enthusiasm. And I could feel his swelling enthusiasm in my mouth. The dog had a lot to give, what can I say?

A hand from the bull terrier rested on one shoulder, gripping it tightly as he picked the pace up and began pounding my sweet rear without a care. He was big and when he moved it moved me along with him. I was just glad his throbbing member was leaking enough to lubricate my innards before he pounded them into mush. Every hump pushed my hand further against Richard was more than happy to bring his hips up to meet my lips.

It was long before he managed to force his knot into my mouth, his fatty length running down my throat as he humped in sync with Max as if the two had practiced this far too many times.

That swelling mass behind my rear kept pushing harder as Max shoved his engorged knot against me as if trying too, or at this point not caring, to shove it in. I winced every time and just moaned loudly around Richard as his cock twitched inside me and spurted a fresh dosage of puppy batter.

I just went along for the road groaning, moaning and all around enjoying myself the best I could.

It wasn't long before I finished, not one to last long in the first place on a good day. The other two didn't seem to mind and Richard only seemed more eager to continue after the helping I had given him. My body tightened, flexing and squeezing the firm piece of meat lodged inside of me. Max growled lustfully at that and pumped himself into that tightness.

Richard finished next. I could feel the build up even before it hit me. His sack tightened up to his body, those firm thighs flexed and he had taken a sharp breath, that he held... until he finally groaned it out loudly in a whimpering howl as he pumped every drop of his rich broth into me. I was thankful his cock had been shoved down my throat at the end as he was able to just make his deposit without much effort on my part. All I had to do was feel his length course with the heavy flow of his cream as it was pumped into my slick throat.

Richard showed no signs of pulling back and even spent he was still rather large, his knot sealed around my lips still and I was unfortunately aware of how long dog knots could last.

Max was the next, he had taken his time until he just quickly his pace to a frenzy of series of thrusts that shook the very bed under us, making it squeak and slam into the wall. It shook the nightstand and the lamp fell off, breaking on the floor. Before finally with a toothy grin he growled a groaning howl and finished right there and then inside of me. It was thick and warm and it sent shivers up my whole body, making me shudder and groan deeply around Richard's cock still in my mouth.

The bull terrier took his time, just straddling my hips still and just soaking in utter bliss from the release. Finally he moved over back to his side of the bed, pulling out with a slurping sound and he continued to drool over himself as he laid back down on his back, muzzle open wide and panting into the morning air.

I was about to move when I found my hips brought down and Richard moved back, sliding out of my mouth. The chocolate labrador's bumpy nose pressed just above my tail hole and I was so thankful as Richard began licking at my bruised, sensitive hole with his broad tongue. Unlike Max, Richard was gentle with each licking caress, cleaning up the mess and trying to help soothe the painful reminder that Max had just topped me.

I rested face first on the bed between Richard's legs as he continued to work my tail hole with his tongue. Licking over one side and down the other, circling clockwise around before teasing at the opening and sliding just an inch or so in. It felt great after what I had gone through and it made me kiss Richard's thigh in thanks. He wagged his tail, right into the side of my face.

His tail kept hitting the side of my face, over and over again until finally I opened my eyes and woke up. Richard was indeed laying next to me, his back facing me, and his big tail smacking me in the side of his face as he lazily wagged it in his sleep. Max was behind me on the far edge of the bed, holding it tightly and snoring like a lumberjack in heat.

"Well fuck." Was all I could say looking down at the briefs Richard had been so kind to loan me. "I hadn't had a wet dreams since I was a kid..." And quickly got up to go change out of them; I doubted Richard would mind. I rather not have the bull terrier finding out however; I liked my face where it was.