The Raccoons: Sword Fighting and Showers
#9 of The Raccoons
Summer had finally come to the Evergreen Forest, and today was particularly bright, hot and humid. Many creatures had taken the opportunity to stay indoors, soaking in the air conditioning, but that wasn't the case for George and Ralph Raccoon. The brother Raccoons were busy working in the family garden pulling weeds. Both had on big, wide-brim hats. The hats normally made the task of gardening much easier, but the heat and humidity were such that all they were doing was keeping the sun out of their eyes and collecting the sweat from their heads.
"I hope the humidity drops soon," said George, pulling a rather prickly weed.
"If it doesn't," said Ralph, also pulling weeds, "we'll be out here in a week doing this again. These things just feed off of the humidity!"
George, stopped momentarily, grabbed his water bottle and took a huge gulp.
"Ah, that's better!" he said, wiping his mouth. The older raccoon looked up at the sun, seeing it's orange yellow glow, and thought of it as some great cosmic furnace on a day like this. The two toiled away for another hour until both were content with their work. Collecting the gardening tools, they went into the garage to put them back in their proper places.
"I'm glad that's over," said Ralph sitting down in a lawn chair that was in the garage.
"Me too," said George.
The two brothers sat in the garage for some time, trying to cool down from the work; the garage being air conditioned.
"You know, " said Ralph. "We'd better get a shower before we get back in the house, or the girls will kill us for getting the house dirty."
Ralph looked at himself and his brother. They were both a sweaty, dirty mess. "Yeah, we can go down into the basement shower."
"Okay," said George.
George and Ralph got up and walked down the basement steps. The basement had an old, tile shower; large, but with no tub. It was the perfect spot to get cleaned up without going into the rest of the house.
"God, I'll feel better once we get cleaned up!" said George. "You want to go first, or can I?"
Ralph shrugged. "No reason we can't take one together."
George thought about it for a moment. Showering with his brother might be a wise decision; after all, they could wash the others back, certainly a hard to reach area.
"Yeah, it's not like I haven't seen you naked before, Ralph."
The two brothers took their clothes off, turned on the shower. The sound of water hitting the tile floor filled the bathroom as Ralph and George kept their paws in, trying to determine when the water would be just the right temperature. The two brothers nodded at each other when they were satisfied that the water was just right. With steam rising, they walked in and felt the hot water wash away the sweat and dirt matted in their fur. Both moaned as the heat soothed their soar muscles. George picked up a bar of soap and scrubbed away at his coat, when he suddenly felt something slap against his leg. Turning around, he saw Ralph grinning at him,
"En guard!" said Ralph.
George looked in between his brother's legs and saw that his young sibling was sporting a huge erection. Startled, George scolded his brother.
"Knock it off, Ralph! I'd like to get cleaned up before the hot water runs out!'
Ralph was unmoved by the chastisement. "Oh, come on, big brother! You remember when we would sword fight as kids, right?"
"That was along time ago," said George, turning his back to Ralph.
"How about one for old time's sake, eh?"
George turned around, seeing that Ralph was serious. He looked back at Ralph's crotch. He was still hard. It was true that as young kids, George had taught his younger brother about "sword fighting". They would have their battles whenever their parents were gone, enjoying every minute of the activity. Ralph had fond memories of those times, and wanted to relive the happy times they had as kids.
"Well," said George, putting the bar of soap down. "Why not?"
Quickly, George felt his cock grow into the weapon he wanted it to be. Smiling at each other, the brothers moved their hips back and forth, parrying the blows of each others cocks as they got more and more into it. As the two grew sillier by the moment, Ralph slapped his dick against his brother's butt, making George laugh as he grabbed hold of his younger brother's cock.
"Gotcha!" said George, grinning deviously.
Ralph raised his arms in mock surrender. "I give up!"
"Oh," said George, "I thought maybe you'd want to keep going."
Ralph closed his eyes as he felt George rub his captive cock. Knowing what they both wanted, Ralph got closer and placed his own cock right up against Ralph's. The two rubbed at their pressed together dicks, hoping to each feel the throws of orgasm.
"Hey, guys," said a nasally voice. "What are you doing?"
The brothers looked over and saw Bert was in the bathroom, and with him, Bentley.
Not embarrassed in the slightest, George and Ralph smiled at the uninvited guests.
"Hi, guys!" said Ralph.
"We were sword fighting until Ralph gave up," said George.
"Sword fighting?" said Bentley, "Bert taught me how to do that! Can we join you?"
"Sure!" said George and Ralph in unison.
The two other Raccoons wasted no time in throwing off their clothes and jumping in the hot water. Bentley and Bert now fought for George and Ralph's amusement, though it was hard for Bentley to get at Bert due to his shorter penis length. But just as George had got hold of Ralph, Bentley waited for Bert to make a wrong move and then grabbed hold of his cock. Bert raised his arms, and all four of them laughed.
"Hey, Bert," said Ralph. "Remember when we use to spit roast you in gym class?"
"Oh yeah!" said Bert. "Those were some great times!"
"They sure were!" said George. "You wanna try that again?"
Bert's eyes lit up. The raccoon wasted no time in getting on all fours, not giving a second thought to being double penetrated. Ralph took the rear of Bert, while George was upfront for some oral work.
"Hey, what am I suppose to do?" asked Bentley.
George pointed at his son. "You get underneath Bert and suck his dick, okay, son?"
Bentley nodded excitedly. With all four males in position, the hot water dripping on all of them, they went to work. Bert opened his mouth, taking in George's member just as Ralph was spreading his cheeks to shove his own hard member into the raccoon's butt. Bentley--who was covered up underneath Bert in such a way that he would not get water in his nose--opened up for business. Though not in the most comfortable position, he was glad to have a cock to suck on. The bathroom was filled with the quadruple sounds of four male raccoons moaning, groaning, sucking and fucking.
Bert had often experienced Ralph and George double teaming him when they were in school together. Hell, it had been Bert's own idea to try it out, and Ralph and George soon found that it was a blast. Ralph gripped Bert's cheeks tightly as he punished his ass with every thrust, as George watched Bert take in his whole length. Bentley sucked away, wanting to taste Bert's juice as he pulled on his own cock.
Though they would never have thought it possible, all four came at virtually the same time. The sound of orgasmic groans reverberated against the tile floor, and the four crumpled into a pile as they drained their cocks.
The door swung open, and in walked Nichole and Melissa Raccoon. Not upset in the least, but laughing uncontrollably at the sight in the shower.
"Would you look at that, Nichole!" said Melissa
"Well," said Nichole. "Boys will be boys!"
Everybody in the bathroom laughed. The four males knew they would have to do this more often, while the two females knew that they needed to be present the next time they did this.