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Hey everyone :3

As said previously in my journal, here it is the new story! It is a little bit that I thought a while ago, some concepts I like to toy with sometimes, I hope that it will push some buttons in all of you! If you want to hear updates from yours truly, check out my journal, Updates!

I want to thank Gritou because he deserves that even when I didn't give him time to edit a story, like today!

Ewan stomped out of the shower, enveloping his muscular body in one of those big white bathrobes you could find only in hotels. Not that he really needed it, the shower had a built-in furdryer and his black pelt was just a bit damp, but since his company paid a lot to get such a luxury room, it was better to use everything that was provided, no?

The bull was already enjoying what his new status as a junior manager was getting him. Not only he was sent to a convention, but he was living it in style! Damn, the place had even some horn polisher in the medicine cabinet!

There was a little bother in an otherwise supreme vacation, the fact his husband couldn't come with him. He sighed as he entered the bedroom, glancing at the bed as if he would have found the wholly figure of his ram sprawled on it, but he was 500 miles away from there, in their own house.

Sitting down on those immaculate Egyptian linen sheets, Ewan couldn't not stop thinking of his Rob. He would have surely loved this room, and they would have enjoyed in so many ways.... But unfortunately the ram couldn't take a day off with such a short notice, and the convention was just three days long in the first place and this was the second night... But he still missed his hubby.

A certain part of him was also missing him, his bathrobe tenting on his crotch as his pink member emerged from his sheath. But it had been two days since he hadn't have fun with his paw or his husband, and a bull at his prime like himself needed to be milked each day! Ewan was actually starting to wonder if the hotel TV provided a good selection of gay porn when his phone ringed from where he had dropped it.

Recognizing the tune, the bull jumped on his hooves, reaching his phone and answering the call in a heartbeat. "Hey babe!" he rumbled in the tiny device.

"Hey Ewan! How is going there?" The ram bleated from his end, sounding somewhat cheerful.

"Doing fine, the convention was interesting." The black bovine said, intrigued by the tone of his love. "I was just going to relax and watch a movie."

"Good! Can you get on Skype in your room?" Rob asked the peculiar question, which made him even more curious. It hadn't been so long that they needed to videochat, so maybe there was something more going on....

"Lemme see in a sec..." The bull mumbled, grabbing the remoter of the 40 inches TV, pushing its buttons to turn it off and access its menu.

"I sure hope you can get on there... I have something to show you!" The ram teased him, and knowing his husband the surprise was something related to sex. Excited, his cock full hard now, he explored the menu until he found what he searched for; as expected from such a classy hotel, television was pure hi-tech, with inbuilt camera and option to use Skype for an unlimited period of time.

"Found it! Give me a few minutes and I will be on!" Ewan informed his lover, waiting for him to hang down before logging in.

"Okay, I will be waiting!" The ram chimed before the end of the call, leaving him with both his paws free. Excited to no end, the bovine inserted his credentials in the apposite boxes, then waited for the machine to confirm the log-in.

Ewan was in the middle of figuring out how to call his husband when the familiar calling tune started chiming, with the mugshot of his ram hovering on the screen. Took him some time to discover how to answer, but in to time the screen faded away, giving in to the live video of his Rob, sitting in front of their computer with a blue "I love Mikonos" shirt on.

"Hello again Rob." The black bovine greeted, settling down on the bed again. The screen was so wide that his ram looked bigger than he was, and he could see parts of their bed not covered by the wide-shouldered ovine in the background, promising naughty times.

"Hello my love." The ram smiled at him, his short white fur looking even whiter on the screen.

"So, what do you want to show me?" Ewan mooed, making sure that the other male could see his paw rubbing and squeezing his cock through the bathrobe.

"Oh nothing, I was just missing seeing your muzzle." The ram told him in a lovingly voice, his smile completely innocent.

"Oh... okay..." The bull felt his ears drop, though his hard-on didn't. Not that he had desired some cyber sex but... he had expected some to happen. He kept looking at his lover, expecting him to say something next, and waited patiently until the ram couldn't take it anymore and started laughing.

"Aahahah, can't keep this up! I have a sexy surprise for you!" Rob announced it, reviving the naughty hopes of his husband.

"Oh, you! I knew that you were planning something!" The bovine said, his ears moving happily as he started to rub his cock again. "What is it? A new toy?"

"No, not a new toy!" The mischievous ram denied, without adding more. Damn if he liked to pull him from the nose!

"So what is it? Tell me please!" Ewan begged, really getting curious. Or at least, prepared to scream if it turned out just a normal jerking off through video session....

"Well, a certain someone has returned in town for a few weeks and I invited him to stay at our place..." The ovine teased him with the mystery, probably wanting him to beg for the name too. He was already guessing who could it be, there were just a few furs who could get his ram so excited, and with whom he would have sex without him present...

He opened his mouth, ready to ask the question, when the ram moved aside from the camera, revealing an unmistakable figure sitting on their bed. "Hey Troy!" He shouted, really happy to see his favorite Rottweiler after so long.

"Hey Ewan, how is going?" The youthful canine asked, his clothes easily showing off his body, the result of hours of gym.

"I'm doing fine. Looking good Troy..." The bull mooed in appreciation, settling to lie on the bed, pillows keeping his torso in a comfortable position from which looking at the screen.

"So, yeah love, we were getting horny and ready for action, and thought, why not giving poor Ewan a show?" The voice of the ram came from somewhere out of the camera, but even if he had been showing the bull's eyes would be fixed on the hot rottie in the middle of the screen.

"You thought well! You can start boys..." Ewan ordered them, opening his robe to reveal his short-furred black body, his massive bullhood proudly erected. He heard his husband giggle, suddenly appearing on screen to approach the rottie, who stood up on his feet and embraced the approaching ovine. The light was just perfect, and the camera wide enough not to cut parts of them, so he could perfectly see his ram starting to kiss the dark canine, muzzle opening and the flash of pink tongues showing the start of a passionate kiss.

Ewan moaned loudly, starting to rub the tip of his cock with the palm of his paw, setting himself to enjoy the live porno that was going on his TV. The two "actors" were just exchanging saliva as of know, pressing against each other, their paws wandering and groping the muscles they found, causing moans that were easily audible.

Soon the lust was upon the couple, since they separated, a trickle of saliva connecting their muzzles, then started to peel each other out of their clothes. It was clear that they had been resisting temptation for a great while, since they didn't bother doing a strip tease for the watching bull. But he didn't care, just remained there and watched the action progress as he teased himself.

They were nude in a blink of an eye, both their members hard and pointing at each other, their owners already embracing, the two red cocks rubbing against each other as the ram and the rottie renewed their kiss. White collided against black, their hips moving to frot their dicks together, while their tongue battled in an open muzzled kiss that would fit in a true porn.

The bovine decided it was time to start jerking off, his black paw grasping his bullhood and starting to squeeze and move over it. His husband seemed to be content to kiss the rottie as of now, those tanned paws going to rub the full white cheeks of his ram, causing loud moans from him. Ewan didn't have doubts on whom would get dicked that night, and he couldn't really blame him, he knew from experience how good Troy's cock felt in the ass, stretching and pushing.

As his paw glided on his pink erection, those two started to move to the bed, letting themselves fall on it in a tangle of limbs and fur. The ram began to move, having broken the kiss, turning over the laying dog until he faced the red, knotted cock and, by extension, the camera. He did that surely on purpose, to see how his bull was getting off at seeing his man with another male!

Which was obviously the truth, as Ewan was just increase the pace of his jerking. His cock jumped as he saw his husband wink at him, before he delved his short muzzle down, his pink tongue licking the doggie bone from tip to base before he opened his mouth to accept the rod.

"Fuuuuck!" The bovine cursed while he saw that cock slowly disappearing inside his ram's muzzle, until only the wide knot was left out; but the white furred male knew how to please a canine, as he grabbed that ball with one paw to squeeze it. He soon started to bob his head up and down, the camera being good enough that it didn't lose any of the details, much for the bull's pleasure.

The horned head moved up and down, that sexy bastard glancing at the camera now and then to excite his lover even more, his tongue appearing now and then to wrap itself around the thick cock in his muzzle. Ewan knew how skilled his ram was, and almost envied the treatment Troy was getting... He could actually hear faint barks as the rottie got blew, his muzzle probably full of ovine cock.

Or maybe not, as he heard the ram moan in a particular way, the one when he got his hole teased. So, the rottie was lapping at that musky hole... teasing it and preparing it, while the ram was bobbing his head, deep throating the nine inches of canine cock as pro. The bull had a thing for such kind of 69, it was one of his favorite positions, and seeing it performed in front of his eyes was way too much for the moment, even more considering how pent up he was.

Mooing out loud, the bull came, his cock shooting his load all over his chest and abs, marking white spots on his black pelt. He released his cock, not wanting to milk it completely, losing focus in the afterglow, but he could still hear bleating and barks of pleasure coming from the Television. It took him some minutes to concentrate again on the action on the screen, but the images he saw awakened his lust in just mere seconds.

The ram was now sitting on the rottie's face, moving his hips wildly as he was getting one hell of a rim job. His hard ramhood was lying between the two impressive pecs of the dog, rubbing itself against the shortish fur, while the ovine moaned loudly in pleasure, all the while looking at the camera.

Even despite the recent orgasm, Ewan felt himself hardened again, but he left his cock alone for the moment, wanting to enjoy what was happening. His husband bent as he looked, staying his knees and paws now, giving the rottie some space to, the bull assumed, prepare that ass for the sizable doghood.

That was the right guess, because he saw his white hubby push back against something, probably two thick fingers, and moaning like a bitch as he started moving his hips, fucking himself on those digits. The bull was content to watch that, he was saving his second load for the most enjoyable part, wishing that his ram was already prepared for that.

But he still wasn't, as he kept moving, bleating the loudest when those skilled fingers hit the right spots. The black bovine could see that the rottie was intent in sucking the ram's cock too, explaining the dazed status the white furred male was at the moment; the boy knew how to use his long and wide tongue, he was almost an artist of blow jobs!

He almost expected the ram to plant his load in such a perfect muzzle at this point, but he was proven wrong as the dog let the cock slip out of his muzzle, probably at the same time as his fingers got retrieved from the ovine's pucker. Knowing what it means, Ewan grabbed his rock hard cock again; curious to see in which position they were going to do it: maybe a missionary, maybe doggie style...

It was neither, and they probably had decided on it beforehand because the rottie remained down, just shuffling forward until his paws were set on the floor, folding his arms under his head, or so the bull pictured in his mind. His husband stood up, standing on his knees, moving forward until his ass hovered over the saliva-coated doghood; now Ewan knew which position would, one of the sexiest ever to be taken by the camera, and he moaned his appreciation, even if the other two were too lost in their pleasure to hear him.

Using one paw to angle the thick cock under him, Rob slowly lowered himself, probably the pointy tip centering the musky hole because his paw was now resting on his tight, as the sheep took inch by inch of a meaty bone in his ass. The bull started jerking again, mooing as he saw his lover's cock jumping when he managed to bottom up, his balls resting just atop the tanned ones belonging to the canine.

At first the ram seemed happy with just that, gyrating his hips for a few minutes, probably getting used to the hot thickness that was Troy's cock. His own ramhood was left alone, slapping obscenely against his white abs, as his husband moved and moaned loudly at the camera, for his own pleasure; the bull hoped that he was recording all of this, this was pure gold!

Having enough of just that, Rob started moving his body up, letting some inches slip out of his stretched ass before ramming himself back down, his cock bobbing like a lewd pendulum. As he increased the pace, so Ewan did, jerking his cock faster and faster as his lover fucked himself on their friend's cock faster and faster, pushing down harder and harder to get all of it inside his hole.

Troy could be heard in the ground, barking and moaning, but still just letting the ovine on top of him taking his pleasure in his own way. But he was a predator, after all, and he could resist his instincts for just some minutes, because soon a couple of big paws appeared to grab the white sides of the ram, helping him in his movements as the mighty tights of the rottie worked, his cock thrusting harder and harder in the moaning ram.

Ewan mooed, getting closer and closer to the edge as he saw those two having so much fun. He couldn't describe how erotic it was to see the big red bone disappear in that ass, while having a clear shot at the still unused ramhood just slapping harder and harder on his Rob's abs and tights, balls smashing together every time the ovine came down.

That was the magic of such a position, you could see everything, not mistake the sex of the one taking up the ass, stimulating the viewer with the double of treat of cocks. The bull might have cum just a quarter of hour before, but he was already feeling his orgasm approaching again, probably helped by the thought his husband was getting fucked by another man.

His paw flew over his pink erection, his other paws massaging his balls, thinking that he was going to cum again before the two other males did. But he was proved wrong. The bull saw his ram finally managing to get that thick ball of flesh inside his ass, and the feeling of nine inches of doggy cock embedded completely inside him, stretching him to the max and obliterating his prostate, was too much for the poor Rob.

With a great bleat, the ram came, like a fountain, his white seed being shot toward the camera and landing on the floor. Troy was surely coming too, the clenching ass milking the cum out of his balls, that was clear from how the rottie was gripping those hips, making sure that the ovine wasn't going anywhere.

That was it for the bovine too, as he cummed for the second time in a row, but more quietly, drinking the images in front of him, of the portentous orgasm that was shaking his husband, the rottie slowly getting up to attract the ram into a kiss. The bull just observed, silently, as his second load dried on his fur, waiting for his two personal performers to stop the kiss, so that he could demand for more, wishing he was already there in person.

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