{"sf1_id":886477,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Farm Fresh Fox","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":3370,"posted_at":"2015-07-15T01:58:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Farm","Fox","Knot","M/M","Oral","Threesome","Underage","black fox","red fox","teenager","vulpine"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/886477-farm-fresh-fox","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/886477","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=886477\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#8 of Bottled Whine","content":"                Yes,\nthere was more to the camping trip, but don't you think I should leave a little\nof it to the imagination? After all, it wasn't like we were purposely going out\nof our way to advertise what we were doing. \n                I will,\nif you'd like, tell you what happened a mere week later. You see, Sam didn't\nlive all that far from where we lived, but it was in a different school\ndistrict than ours. He lived about fifteen miles away, in an old farmhouse that\nhad been in his family for several generations. His mom inherited it, and of\ncourse his step dad lived there too.  I\nwas a bit surprised when I got a call from that guy just a few days after our\ncamping trip. \n                \"Hey!\"\nI said, the surprise obvious in my voice.\n                \"Hey to\nyou too! I wanted to thank you for watching after Sam the other day. He has\nnothing but great things to say about you guys. He had a terrific time and so\ndid I. It was nice to be able to fish without worrying about him.\"\n                \"No\nproblem. He was pretty fun to have around.\"\n                \"Glad\nto hear it! Would you and your brother be interested in coming over this\nweekend? I was thinking of taking the missus out for the weekend, and if you\nguys could come over, then I know she wouldn't worry. I want her to have a good\ntime, since I did get to go fishing all by my lonesome while she was stuck here\nat the house.\"\n                \"Uhh,\nyou want me to babysit?\"\n                \"Nah!\nHe'll just be having some friends over. I'll make sure the fridge is stocked,\nand you boys can do whatever you want within reason. I mean, if you're\ninterested.\"\n                \"My\nweekend is free. And you said my little brother can come along?\"\n                \"Sure!\nYou guys can sit around playing video games all day if you want. Whatever it is\nyou guys do.\"\n                \"OK,\nI'm in. I'm sure Daryl will want to come to. We'll see you in a few days.\"\n                Daryl\nfreaked out when I told him. \"Seriously! Just like that we get invited to go to\nhis house?\"\n                \"Yeah,\nit's pretty sweet, isn't it?\"\n                \"Fuck\nyes it is! That guy is totally rocking!\"\n                Mom and\ndad were all for it too, for it gave them more time alone. Let me tell you; it's\nisn't every day that everybody wins in a situation. I bought more beer and hid\nit in the trunk, and when Friday came we were out the door like a shot.\n                There\nmight have been maybe ten minutes between our arrival and Sam's parents'\ndisappearance. It was just long enough for me and Daryl to meet his mom and\nshake paws with her before they were out the door. Then the tires spun out in\nthe stone drive and the pickup truck roared off down the road.\n                Sam was\ngrinning. \"This is the first time he's taken her anywhere and as you can see,\nthey're more than excited about going somewhere alone.\"\n                We went\nout to the car and brought the beer inside and stuck as much of it as would fit\ninto the fridge. Sam pulled a couple of frozen pizzas out and tossed them in\nthe oven.\n                \"It\ntakes about a half an hour for those, so let me show you around. This is my\nbedroom,\" he said proudly, showing a room full of posters and action figures,\nas well as a game system, television and a few other nice little extravagances.\nOverall it was a great arrangement.\n                \"Nice!\"\n                \"And\nyour room is here down the hall. You'll have to excuse the antique iron bed,\nbut it's been with the house like forever and mom won't get rid of it.\"\n                I was\nlooking over the structure of it, which seemed pretty sturdy. I grabbed the\nfootboard part and tried to rattle it. Nothing.\n                \"This\nis a pretty solid piece of work. It might prove useful!\"\n                My\nbrother looked at it and then to me and smiled. Sam was at a loss, though that\nwouldn't last for long. My kid bro was getting used to the way my mind worked.\nI wasn't sure if I was happy with that or not. Having a surprise or two up my\nsleeve was a nice thing now and again. I hated the thought of becoming\npredicable. \n                By this\ntime we could smell pizza, so we hit the kitchen, grabbed the food and sat down\nto stuff our faces. I got a beer for each of us, and though it wasn't cold yet,\nit was still perfect for washing down our meal.\n                Once we\nwere glutted, Sam suggested that maybe we could get right into things. I\nbelched and snickered. \"Dude, not on a full stomach. Let's just play some video\ngames or something for an hour. Then I'm all for it.\"\n                That\ndidn't work out so well. Sam and Daryl just sat there stroking their meat until\nI finally relented. \"You guys are terrible! Why don't you do something together\nand give me time to digest my food. Besides, I ate more than you did.\"\n                Sam\nlooked at my brother and shrugged. \"What the hell.  I don't feel like waiting. How about you?\"\n                \"Sure!\nThe old man here can join us later if he likes.\"\n                They\nboth laughed as they headed off down the hall. I was watching Sam walk, and I\ndid get a little stirring in my loins. After all, the camping trip was only a\nfew days past, and my memory was still strong on that wonderful weekend. But I\nhad told the truth. I was full and I didn't want to make myself sick. If I was\ngoing to be getting busy, I wanted to do it right.\n                However,\nthere was nothing that said I couldn't watch. \nAfter a few minutes I shut off the game and walked quietly down to Sam's\nroom. The door was open a crack, so I peeked through it. Yeah, it was sort of\nsilly, knowing as I did that we were all on the same page, but I was curious\nwhat they were doing without me. I figured the minute they knew I was around,\nthey'd probably behave differently. It was just vulpine nature after all.\n                The\nlittle pervs had already stripped and Daryl was on his knees in front of Sam,\nwho was sitting on the edge of his bed. Sam's eyes were shut and his paws were\non my brother's head. My cock got a little perkier upon seeing that. It was\npretty cool just being an observer, something I had never really considered\nbefore. I mean watching porn was one thing, but watching it happen in real life\nwas pretty awesome!\n                Sam let\nout a groan as his cock got sucked into that willing mouth. I could see my brother's\npaws moving and I knew he was playing with his balls at the same time. I liked\nit when he did that to me so I had to assume that Sam was enjoying it too..\n                As I\nwatched them go at it, I disrobed, careful not to make any noise. These old floorboards\nwere a bit creaky. I started stroking off, finding that action alone was hardly\nenough to agitate my overly full stomach. I figured by the time they were done\nI would be plenty ready to go join in the fun.\n                Daryl\nwas going at it with gusto, his head bobbing to and fro with increasing speed.\nI envied that kid right about now, but I figured my chance would come along\nsoon enough. \n                Daryl\nmade quick work of it, bringing his new friend to a quick and powerful climax.\nSam fell back on the bed as my brother sucked him off and kept right on going.\nThen he stood up, lifted his friend's legs and lined up his own cock for the\nkill.\n                I hoped\nthe kid could take a dry entry. Daryl could still be a little prick at times\nwhen it came to some things. What I hadn't noticed was that he had given him a good\nrimming first to loosen him up. I guess I got a little too absorbed in my own\nvoyeurism that I wasn't paying close attention. He slipped his cock in with\nease.\n                Sam\ngrunted and then leaned back and relaxed.  My little brother leaned into the bed, as\nSam's legs were dangling over the side. I figured I'd stroke off and watch\nuntil he was finished, after which I would take my turn. That fine, puckered\nhole would be just perfect by the time he was done reaming it. I just had to\nmake sure I didn't overdo it with my masturbating. I didn't want to blow a load\non the floor when I could be pumping it into his ass.\n                I\nwatched them go at for a while, at one point nearly entering the room and\npulling Daryl off and taking his place. It was a close thing, but I found the\npatience to wait him out. After all, I loved the little guy, more now than\never. He was still a jerk sometimes, but then so could I, so I guess that made\nus even.\n                Sam's\nbed was creaking as the two of them grunted and strained until the breaking\npoint was reached. I'm referring to their breaking point, not the bed's, for it\nwas as solid as the one we were going to be sleeping on. No, I mean that they\nhad more than enough of the friction they were generating and let loose, each\nin their own way. Daryl dumped a load inside, while Sam brought forth another\nand sprayed his cum right up into my kid brother's face. He didn't even mind,\nnot one bit.\n                I\nwaited a moment or two longer before walking in on them. Daryl had slumped to\nthe floor, and Sam was still draped over the edge, but was slowly sliding off\nthe mattress. I strode it, my cock stiff and literally glowing red, and scooped\nup the black fox and carried him down to the guest bedroom. Not once did he cry\nout or complain, but I think he had a few questions. I figured he would get\nwhat I was planning as I did it. There was no sense in spoiling the surprise.\n                I\nlightly tossed him on the old iron bed, looked around for something to tie him\nto it, and finally opted to use an old pair of his mom's nylons that were\nsitting on the nightstand. I hoped she wouldn't miss them, because they were\nhardly going to be usable for their intended purpose by the time I was\nfinished. I looped them through the back and quickly secured his paws to the\nbars. He looked at me, both amused and slightly terrified. I think he knew I\nwasn't going to hurt him, but outside of that he had no idea what I had\nplanned.\n                It wasn't\nanything particularly kinky. The fact was, I remembered all too well the\nfeeling of raping Daryl when the window had stuck down tight when he was trying\nto escape. I found that I had liked the fact that he was helpless against me.\nSam was a pretty little fox, for a boy that is, and I knew I was going to\nrelish the thought of him being my captive until I was good and ready to let\nhim go again.\n                I had\nhim bound in no time, and he looked back at me as I climbed up on the bed. I\npushed his knees forward and lifted his tail, not being in the mood for being\noverly subtle. I wanted my cock in his ass and that was precisely what I was\ngoing to get. I dropped a little spit on my tip and shoved it in. Sam jerked\nforward a little, pressing his head against the bars as I pushed my swollen cock\ndeep into his body.\n                I was\ngetting to like this way too much. At this rate I would forgo girls all together,\nwhich wasn't all bad, considering the amount of trouble they could be. Here, we\ncould fuck until we were tired, and then do something else that we could all\nagree upon. Like maybe fucking some more. Girls got to be so damn touchy about\nthat. They wanted a lot of attention, but not the same kind guys wanted. I\ncould really see the advantages of this sort of relationship.\n                And\nrealistically, ass was as good as, if not better than anything girls had to\noffer.\n                I slid\nmy length in, wanting to knot up inside him right away. I wanted this to last,\nand I wanted it to last a good long time. If I had my way about it, I was going\nto give this old bed a rocking like it hadn't had in several generations. Then\nagain, I doubt that there had been any same-sex sex on it during its century long\nexistence. There was a first time for everything.\n                I\nworked myself in until I was pressed snugly against his backside. His lovely\ndark tail was up in my face, but I didn't mind that one bit. I grabbed his hips\nand did a couple of experimental thrusts. He groaned as I did, and the sound\ndrove me a little over the edge. He was into this too, and that meant that we\nwere both going to get some enjoyment out of this. I was considering  at that moment kidnapping him for a week. By\nthe time I was through with him, he'd be my little bitch just like Daryl was.\n                Wishful\nthinking I guess. \n                From\nthere on out it got very noisy in that room. The bed had old metal interlocking\nsprings, and they groaned and rasped as I built up speed. Sam kept his head\npressed against the bars; mostly I think to keep his head from being repeatedly\nbanged into them. It was a good plan on his part.\n                I was\nsoon grunting as I fucked his tight ass for all I was worth. Daryl's\npreliminary loosening of it was probably a good thing, for this kid had a knack\nof being able to constrict his muscles fairly tightly. If he stayed like this\nfor all of his life, he was going to make someone very happy. I could almost\nsee it being me.\n                The\nwhole idea of it turned me on, and my knot inflated like it was hooked up to a\nair compressor. Sam let out a gasp as it filled up the space normally reserved for\nhis sphincter and stretched it taut. God that was nice. Yeah, so I was hooked;\nsue me.  When all of your cock is surrounded\nby a hot damp tunnel, and your knot is being constricted by a hot, inviting\nass, what else where you supposed to feel?\n                Fucking\nawesome of course!\nThat was the only apt description. I\nwas just contemplating what the rest of the day was going to hold for me when\nDaryl came in. He was eyeing me with a slight grin on his face.\n\"Having fun big brother?\"\n\"You had better fucking believe it!\"\n\"Sam?\"\nHe pulled his head away from the\nbars for a second. \n\"I'll have more fun with fewer\ninterruptions.\"\nThe kid was saucy! And it was obviously\nby his tone that he wasn't looking for me to stop anytime soon. Daryl grinned\neven wider and climbed upon the bed. I wasn't sure what he thought he was going\nto do, but he made that quite apparent in no time. He slipped under Sam, grabbed\nthe bars himself, and worked the kid's hard cock into his own ass. We were a\nthreesome again!\nSam pulled against his bonds,\nfinding some need to have a little control over his present plight, if you\ncould call it that. His cock was in my brother, and my cock was in him, so I didn't\nsee where there was a problem. As it was, my thrusts provide the impetus for\nthe whole group of us. \nWith the added weight, the bed\nreally began to complain. I was listening to none of it. All I had ears for\nwere the groans and moans coming from the other two occupying space on the\nmattress. It was music to my ears.\nDaryl could feel every push I made,\nfor as my cock shifted inside Sam, it pushed up on his own anatomy, as I just\nsort of mentioned. If not for the knot, I might very well have had enough free\nrange to really make his cock rock. As it was, his throbbing was twofold; in\npart from his racing heart and in part from having such a large cock in his diminutive\nass, working it through the thin barrier inside as if it were a mere puppet.\nThe three of us were there for a\ngood thirty minutes, maybe longer. They had gotten off already, so it was up to\nme to blow a load. I was holding back with all my might, because quite honestly\nI didn't want this feeling to end. All I had to do was look at his paws all tied\nup and I was ready to blow. So I shut my eyes and worked on restraining my\nnormal impulses. It sort of didn't matter, as I was stuck in there until my\nknot subsided, but given the choice, I wanted to ride this out for as long as I\ncould. The longer you could wait, the more intense was the sensation of cum\nripping through your urethra.\nI was damn proud of myself. I held\nout longer than the little pervs could. It started with Daryl, who was so into\nthis that he blew is load all over his and Sam's chest. Sam blew his load\ninside Daryl, who began to quiver even more than during his own ejaculation.\nThat was enough for me, who leaned it, grabbed the bars and pounded the living\ndaylights out of Sam.\nThe bed was shaking like it was in\nthe midst of an earthquake. I was thrusting for all I was worth, tearing him up\n(figuratively, not really) and pumping his fine rear end with everything I had\nsaved up just for this. My knot was throbbing with a life of its own as I\ncontinued to wail on him for as long as my legs held out. Eventually I fell to\nthe bed, pinning my brother between Sam and the bed. We were all still\nconnected, and it was a great feeling, let me tell you.\nWe all managed to fall asleep for a\nlittle bit. It wasnl;t long, and I guess that if anyone didn't get a few winks\nin, it was Daryl. Being on the bottom had to be a little difficult with two\nbodies pressing down, but he didn't complain once.\nI was too sated to move, and as my\ncock was still stiff inside, I wasn't in any hurry to move. When I can back to\nmy senses, I told him as much.\n\"Move if you want to, but I'm not.\nAs soon as I get my second wind, I'm going to go back at it again.\"\n\"But what if I want another turn?\"\n\"Dude, we have all weekend. Don't get\ngreedy.\"\nHe did manage to worm his way out. \"So\nwhat do I do now?\"\nSam answered for him. \"You can play\non the systems, or you can watch us. Just keep the noise down either way. I don't\nwant to be disturbed.\"\nI was really getting to like this\nkid. I had to show him just how much. \nBut that is for another story."}