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Ch 3. The Elder Son

**

John ran his hands through his thick blond hair, and scratched at the stubble on his chin.

"I don't know....I mean...."

"Oh come on! You know you want to, you've been complaining about how easy everything has been!" Bruce sat back on the bed, it groaned under him. John was used to the bull being a little more submissive, but in this one argument, he could not be persuaded. He wanted John to go with him to State. John had been attending Pell Community for several years, and kept drifting, until about six months ago when he finally decided on a Political Science major. At that point, his grades had gone way up, and his parents were urging him to do more than get a two year degree.

"Yes, but..."

"What, can't keep up with the dumb bull?"

Bruce had that look. He'd had the same look the time he'd taken that reign to the bulls back until he'd left four stripes across it. John growled a little frowning. Bruce softened his look immediately.

"Ok, well then, how about this. Just enroll for a semester. You can stay here if you want, I know you aren't good with change..."

Bruce picked at his thick hoofed fingers cleaning off a little dirt.

The bull was right, John wasn't good with change. He hadn't been ok when his brother started dating Aden, the equine. He hadn't been ok before when Dex had that incident with the JROTC at his old school. He sure wasn't ok when his parents found out about Bruce.

Dad about blew his lid. Mom looked horrified. Human and a fur?

The only thing that saved him, was Senator Smith, the liberal candidate and current Senator for their district who embraced Fur Rights. When the senator approved of the union, and loved the fact that bith Dex and I were "Herd Leaders" he wished he had thought of it himself.

Figures, the only reason Mom and Dad approve is because of politics. Everything they do is based on politics. From the stupid station wagon to the stupid dinners on Sunday.

**

I stared at John. He was thinking deeply, he kept rubbing his chin. My thoughts turned to what that stubble felt like on other parts of my body. I had to shake my head a bit to dislodge the thought.

He really is stubborn, like me, but I think I know a way....

"John, you know, there will be others...."

He shot me a look quickly and nodded. "I hadn't thought of that."

I stood and walked over to him, and knelt down on the floor. My head reached his as I rested on my knees..

"John, you've done a lot for me, and the others, Mark, Ben, Jason, all of us, but, you need to do more for yourself, and if you happen to help someone else...who says that's a bad thing?"

John's eyes brightened at that.

Yes.....who says we bovines are dumb and cant manipulate. I want him with me, and this gives him a reason to be there....

"You're right Bruce. The herd could expand, and well, Dex and Aden will be there to. I guess it can't hurt to try...."

I let a smile from my bovine lips and leaned in to his soft human ones. They were deliciously sweet, and salty at the same time. His breath sang in my nostrils as he exhaled at the touch of our kiss. I could feel myself getting hard.

Thank the Gods his parents wont be home soon

I felt the soft human hands run down my chest. The last year on the football team, and my workouts had done me a world of good. I had goaded John into at least working out a little, and while he was no muscle god, he had a very nice body. Soft milky skin, golden fuzz everywhere, especially on his head, chin, and chest. The darker golden pubes fascinated me.

I snorted a little involuntarily as my thick cock swelled at these thoughts. The traditional ring in my nose was mashed against the human, warming on his skin.

Suddenly John stood facing me. He reached down and took his t-shirt off, and unbuttoned his pants and resumed kissing me.

I loved it when he did this. He would give me just enough of a taste of what I wanted, but I had to work to get all of it.

I felt the soft fur on my hands move across his silky skin, down his sides, which gave him goosebumps. He chuckled throatily at that and shivered a bit. I suddenly realized he was the one with the advantage as I was still fully dressed.

I groaned and snorted again trying to stand up, only to have him gently tug on my nose ring, getting me back into place.

Not Fair!

It wasn't. I'm confined in my shorts and t-shirt, and he's allowed to be half nude?

The kiss resumed, even harder. I tried to keep my mind off of what he was doing. If I did, maybe I wouldn't get too hard. But it was a foregone conclusion.

**

Ok this sucks. This damned human has me by my balls. I can't undress, he knows how to get me to back down, and I'm at his mercy? Fuck, I want to bit him so badly, but the last time I did, I got a fist in my nose, and a tug on that ring that almost yanked it out of my snout.

**

Finally I stood up. The poor bull looked severely strained. I loved to push him more and more each time. Just to see how far I could go. I knew I'd probably reached his current limits. I tugged on the ring with my finger signifying he could join me standing. He did, with a huge snort of satisfaction. He went to undo his pants, I just gave him a look and he froze.

I had to learn a lot of this from my brother. Certain stances, looks, attitudes would come through clearer than words with the bovines and equines. Same with the felines, canines, and others as well. Each fur had their own unspoken language.

"No...you're mine, I'll take care of that...."

I reached over and undid his belt, and his shorts, letting them slide down. I could see the huge stain of pre on his dark blue boxers. I left those in place.

"Kneel?"

Bruce let himself down on one knee. I reached down to the T-shirt, and slowly leveraged the cotton garment up. Inch by inch with one hand I worked it up, the other I traced lines across his torso, feeling every valley of every muscle. The abs, the obliques, the lats, all of it. Bruce bit his lip and closed his eyes.

I felt another chuckle come from me.

Finally I had the shirt up around his neck. I had to stop a second to work them up with both of my hands over his huge head and horns. Bruce was a long horn, but it wasn't impossible to get the shirt off, I'd done it many times. Once free I smiled at the sight.

The huge bull was kneeling before me, his head just a little below mine. His brown fur shone in the afternoon light, and his brown eyes finally opened to meet mine. He smiled a little shyly.

"Ok, done, you can get back up and we can continue..."

**

I smiled at that. I got to my hooves as fast as possible and bent back down into John's warm kiss. My hands cupped his perfect waist, and I gently slid my hands down. His jeans and boxers followed suit, until finally they dropped to the floor. My beautiful human stood before me.

I broke the kiss, to take the sight of him in. Every time we did this I felt like it was the first time. How beautiful he was, older than me by 3 years, but every inch a man.

Suddenly John was in front of me and I felt his warm hand cup one of my balls. They were low and heavy, and always were. I got teased badly by the guys on the team, I just told them they were jealous, but I did my best to hide them behind clothes, and a sense of bravado.

Only John (and by extension Dex and Aden) knew how shy I was about them.

I couldn't help the low that left my lips at his touch. Only John was able to do this to me. To bring me weakly to my knees, and make me submit to whatever he wanted. It didn't matter if I topped, or bottomed, I would do whatever he wanted right now. If he told me to run naked across town to the store to buy him milk and run back, I would gladly do it, unashamed.

"My turn" was all he whispered to me. I opened my eyes wide at that.

Wow....ok.....

I just nodded to him. The human laid on the bed on all fours. It was rare for him to bottom for me, but I wasn't going to say no! While I had been somewhat hard before, I was absolutely throbbing at the thought, and my own pre just soaked the rest of my boxers. I hauled them down and walked over, setting the wet boxers bellow his own taint.

I leaned down, taking in the heady scent of his ass

**

I felt the warm breath of Bruce on my ass. It made me shiver. I rarely did this, but I was in a mood. His suggestion that I join him at state? I knew what it was, an invitation for me to join him. I was a little hesitant, but my heart really flipped when he came up with a solution for me to try out what it would be like.

Suddenly my thoughts were cut short as the thick bovine tongue began to rasp across each cheek. I moaned loudly, glad that Mom and Dad weren't home. The sensations from Bruce always drove me wild. After that one time that he had been rough with me, and that Dex had stopped, well, Bruce had become a very gentle lover.

**

Of course I did! Do you think I want to piss Dex off again, let alone John? Fuck no. I bought a book and read up on it. "So your lover is a human." It was old, second hand, very tattered, but it gave me a lot of pointers. Unlike a bull you just cant rush in. There's a lot of prepping, and of course, humans were a little more delicate.

I've become an expert. Heh!

**

My breath grew a little raged at his work. My cock was incredibly hard, and making a mess of my sheets again. I knew I'd get "that look" from Mom at dinner tomorrow. Right now? I didn't care.

Finally I felt his tongue and muzzle leave my backside. I was more than ready now. I could hear Bruce grunt a little as he got into position, the combined weight of us on the bed made the frame groan a little. It had held before, it would hold again.

I suddenly felt very wet between my cheeks, as he pressed his very thick cock up against me. By human standards, he was just huge. By bovine? Probably average. I wouldn't have it any other way though. It was more than enough for me.

I felt his hot breath tickle the hairs on my neck giving me an atavistic shudder. He pushed forward slowly, the tapered tip pushing me open, his pre slicking me as he entered. I moaned again deep in my chest, and I heard Bruce do the same. I knew he loved this part of our acts. I rarely did it, but maybe that's why he loved it so much more.

Suddenly he was all the way in. I felt his muscular thighs slap gently against my rump. I caused me to take a second deep breath. His girth was stretching me wide, and I could feel each of his enormous balls rest against my average human ones.

Bruce snorted hugely, but refrained from what I knew he wanted.

**

I wanted to rut so bad, but I knew if I did, I'd face the wrath of John, and Dex, and maybe a Mr and Mrs Kingsbury as well. No. I held myself back and just sat there, letting my human lover adjust. I may not be big by bull standards, but I knew he was enjoying what I had to give him. He always did, and I strove to be the best bull I could.

Finally a little sigh from John was all I needed. It was the signal hat he was relaxed. I pulled out as far as I dared, letting my tapered length slide out. I had a steady stream of pre coming now, and it oozed out of him down his thighs as I paused, before thrusting home. I didn't thrust hard....

At first...

After ten or twenty strokes I began to pick my pace up a bit, and thrust home a little harder each time. Soon John was moaning, as was I. Each thrust brought me closer to my goal, but I Was in no hurry. This was a rare occurrence, and I would enjoy it and ensure he got the most bang for his buck.

After a few minutes, I needed, desired to kiss John. Without thinking I carelessly reached down and flipped him over without missing a stroke. John looked surprised, but melted against my kiss. He bit my lip hard. I didn't taste blood though, just the sharp pain of his bite. I breathed heavily into his nose and mouth, letting my scent settle into him. Soon his kiss turned gentle.

**

I lay on my back on the bed after Bruce flipped me over. I was stunned for a second, but I realized he was right. I needed to be on my back for this part. He bulged over me, his muscles strained as he kept his bigger body in check, making certain not to hurt me.

I'd have to reward him somehow.....he was being so gentle, and so loving....

He slowly resumed his thrusting. Each thrust brought a huge breath from him. It was then that I realized he was holding back. That he was doing everything he could to make me feel good. I know he was good in the past, but the amount of effort he was putting into this one act spoke volumes to me.....

I can't do this to him...

"Bruce....love....it's ok....take me...." I told him. The thrusting paused. His face screwed up tightly.

"But...."

"Bruce, we've been together for over a year, I think it's ok that when I say something like that, I mean it...."

"But...."

I reached up and hauled on his nose ring harshly..."Bruce, you better fuck me as hard as you can or so help me, you are going to get a thrashing...."

That he understood. He nodded once and gulped.I let go of the ring.

He slammed home into me forcefully. I cried out in both plain and pleasure.

Now THAT is more like it....

Bruce turned from a gentle giant into the rutting Bull he had been so long ago. Now, though, I was used to him getting a little carried away at times. But this?

As gentle as he had been, he was brutal now. His hoof stomped hard on the floor. He snorted hugely and really began thrusting. Each time was fast, hard, and deep. I felt his huge balls slap into mine over and over. My cock spammed as he worked me over. My breath came deep and labored as I kept up with him. I shoved the small throw pillow next to me into my mouth and bit down hard, to muffle my cries.

I Was in huge pain, and was suffering from the highest sexual high I had ever had. Bruce, MY Bull, was mounting me. No one else could have him, no one else would. I'd castrate them if they did!

I heard the orgasm build iin Bruce long before I felt it. He grunted heavier and heavier with each thrust, until he was almost growling his lust. I opened my eyes wide to watch. His head was drenched in bull sweat, drops rained down off his long muzzle and ring into my abs. His horns tossed one to the side, piercing the cheap drywall next to the bed. His muscles corded and strained with each movement, the dance of opposing groups caught my eye....he was so beautifully masculine...

Finally I felt it his cock began to thicken, and the low hanging testicles weren't so low, I felt the pre output increase, it was leaking out around me so much now, I couldn't stop it. I didn't want to, I wanted his load in me.

Sheets!? I might need a new bed!

Finally I felt the first load unleash. This was an epic cum. He'd come in me before, but letting him loose must have driven him to a new level. I felt wave of wave of cum enter me, some (ok most) didn't stay in me for long. The sound squelched loudly, even above his huge bovine bellow.

Finally I heard his hooves stumble, and he fell back into the floor with a loud thud. The sudden departure from me left me feeling very empty, but I was full in another way.

I laid there for a few seconds, the sound of our breaths, deep, the smell of sex, human sweat, and bull musk was very pervasive.

"Um, next time, I expect better" I muttered to the very surprised Bruce.

I glanced back, he looked stunned, then gave me a grin.

"Of course...."