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Their date started out innocently enough with a dinner at a Chinese restaurant. Allen tended to be a little bit cautious, even with the ape he was with. As small in size as the lion was compared to Blake, he couldn’t help but be self conscious as he noticed the occasional glances from surrounding tables. In his early-twenties, Allen was a college student living in California on his own for the first time. Coming across fifty-something Blake was a bit of a culture shock. While Allen’s tannish-yellow fur, slim body and auburn mane mashed with the grayish and black, blue-eyed hulk of the body building ape was the kind of stuff movies were made out of. Blake had a no-holds-barred personality and was always the dominant when it came to having things his way. He had no idea how they ended up sneaking into a public pool at two in the morning to go skinny dipping. But the pair made it fun, it didn’t take long before the ape had wrapped the lion up in his massive arm and pulled him into a sloppy, wet kiss that made the lion swoon and remember exactly what made him so attractive. Their swords crossed under the water as Allen struggled to keep up, he felt Blake’s large hand cup his ass under the water and squeeze tight, yanking him into the thick chest his other hand wrapped around both of their cocks, laying them together under the cool water. It was then that Blake smiled that knowing grin that only Allen could interpret; he wanted a quickie before the moment was through, and the lion was all-the-more happy to oblige.

Allen watched Blake’s massive shoulders flex as he pushed down on the lion’s shoulders, releasing his ass in order to push him under the water. Allen took a deep breath before he submerged, knowing it may be a good minute or two at the most. It was a game they tended to play; the lion would use his skills to get Blake off without resurfacing, they had a safety tap in case he couldn’t do it of course, but Allen never failed at this before. He blinked his eyes open under the chlorinated water, admiring what he could see of Blake’s girthy cock before grabbing it and slipping it past his lips and into his mouth. A few bubbles escaped, which probably tickled Blake above the surface. His tongue wrapped around the warm, throbbing shaft as it plunged deep into his maw. He was as thick as a bottled drink and just as long too, the ten-inch monstrosity nearly choked the lion as he swallowed it right down to the hilt. He relaxed his throat, insuring that his gag reflex wouldn’t trigger and be began to work on it. His tongue wound its way across the flesh, the rougher, feline surface could irritate a cock if he wasn’t careful. To most people it felt like sandpaper, but Blake never seemed to mind as his hands grabbed the back of Allen’s head and he began to thrust in and out like a thick, tight ass.

Allen could taste precum draining into his throat, but he resisted swallowing on his own, he wanted to make sure that the air supply of his lungs would be able to finish the ape off and he reached his arms around back. Blake didn’t really sub ever, but a finger in the ass was a trigger nonetheless. He grabbed the thick, muscular backside and massaged it briefly, spreading the cheeks apart as he felt the cock throbbing in his throat he pressed his fingers inward against Blake’s pucker. As the tips of his fingers warmed, he could feel the ape shudder under the water, his grip tightening a bit on the lion’s ears as Allen began to squeeze his throat some, tightening his lips a bit to keep from losing the pressure as Blake began to thrust into and out of his throat. He could hear moaning echoing through Blake’s body, almost vibrating off the flesh of his cock as he plunged it in again and again, but Allen was beginning to run short of breath. He pressed his middle fingertip into Blake’s ass and he felt his muscles tense up. Allen proceeded to push his fingers in further, two fingers now. The humping began to speed up, more frequent spouts of precum shot against the back of Allen’s throat. Any second now. He pushed his fingers in to the knuckle almost and began to writhe them around inside the gorilla’s ass.

“NNNNHHH!” He could hear the grunt echo through the water, then a solid roar from above the surface as cum began to pump its way into Allen’s mouth. He couldn’t resist the urge to swallow, it was filling his mouth and throat so much that clouds of white escaping his lips and even his nostrils were floating up past his line of sight. After several seconds, it seemed Blake remembered enough to release Allen’s head and the lion shot to the surface.

“GAAAHHH!” Allen cried out as soon as he could take a breath. He inhaled deeply and felt a sudden wash of blackness surrounding his eyesight. The lack of oxygen was apparently a little much for him and before he realized what was happening, everything went black.

“Hey. You okay?”

Allen could hear Blake’s voice sounding about a million miles away as he came to. Opening his eyes, he realized he was lying in Blake’s arms near the edge of the pool. Sometimes, when he wasn’t rough, Blake was extremely gentle. His thick knuckles dragged along Allen’s face as he woke up. “Nnnh... what?” He asked.

Blake sighed and smiled in relief. “You gotta watch that kid, I ‘ppreciate your stamina, but I don’t want you killin’ yourself.”

“No-no, I had it.” Allen said, sitting up and feeling dizzy. “Guess I just didn’t take a deep enough breath.”

Blake shook his head. “You do remember how to tap out right?”

“I’m just as stubborn as you are when it comes to that.”

“S’not what I meant and you know it.”

Allen smiled. Suddenly, the lights began to come on around the pool, setting them both on alert. “Who’s out there!?” A voice yelled from the darkness, prompting both Allen and Blake to scramble to their feet. “Show yourselves!”

“C’mon!” Blake ordered, dragging Allen behind him.

“But my clothes--!”

“Forget ‘em! Let’s book!”

Luckily their clothes were the only things they took in with them, Blake’s idea to leave their wallets and keys in his car was probably as a measure in case something happened that they would need to make a quick getaway. Blake grabbed the bars of the fence and leaned back for Allen to take hold. Once the lion’s arms were around his neck, Blake hoisted himself upward the fourteen feet to the top of the rails, allowing him to jump them over to the other side. As soon as the ape hit the ground, Allen slid off and both ran toward the street stark naked. The car was on the other side of the parking lot, an old restored blue camaro that Allen was convinced was Blake’s mid-life crisis gift to himself. He himself wasn’t much of a grease monkey, so the fact he was able to keep it maintained always surprised the lion. As they got into the car, Blake brought it to life with a deafening roar and the pair peeled from the parking lot with squealing tires.

It took a few minutes before Allen decided to speak up. “Hey, Blake?” He asked.

“Mmm?” Blake answered, without really responding.

“I like you being naked, and you have a beautiful body, but I don’t think my apartment complex is going to appreciate me showing up there like this.”

“Why? You look pretty good y’self.” He said with a wink.

Allen blushed. “I’m n-not that confident about it.”

Blake laughed. “Don’ worry about it kid, my dad’s place is around here. I’ll see if we can rummage through my old shit to get you somethin’ to wear.”

“And... your dad won’t mind?”

“He’s an ol’ gruff like me. You ain’t got nothin’ he ain’t seen before. You don’t have anything to worry about.”

“Okay.” Allen said uneasily as he sat back in the seat, feeling the vibrations of the car as it roared down the night road.

The trip didn’t take too long, about three minutes or so later, Allen felt the car idling down and turning onto a side street. Sitting up and looking out the windshield, he saw that they were approaching a small house near the end of a long stretch of empty road. The house had white siding with the wooden door closed and the windows dark. As they got to the driveway and drove up into it, Allen realized the house wasn’t a very small house and in fact looked pretty huge from close up. As they came to a stop, Blake turned off the car and opened the door, but Allen remained in his seat.

“You ain’t gettin’ dressed from there, Allen. Come on, he’s probably not even up this late.”

Cautiously, Allen opened his door and got out as well and the two of them made their way to the front door. Blake reached up and took a key from the top of the door frame with ease from his height. He unlocked the door and opened it, spotting a cat immediately on the inside of the door, Blake stroked its back as he guided Allen in. “Hey there, Lucy...” He said making kissy noises at it. “You being a good girl? Hm?”

“I didn’t take you for a cat person.”

Blake raised an eyebrow. “Seriously?” He asked, making Allen realize the absurdity of his comment. “A’right, go into the den. I’ll see if I can find some dry clothes for us.” He said, leading Allen to the main hallway and gesturing to the room near the end on the right. As he disappeared, Allen continued into the main room and looked around.

Several pictures and plaques on the wall got Allen’s attention as he moved past the sofa and noticed them among newspaper articles and clippings. As he got closer, he read headlines like “Heavyweight Boxing Champion!” and “The Rock Thompson Takes the Belt Again!” Curiously he began to read the articles and slowly realized that he recognized the ape in a great deal of pictures.

“Hoooly shit... Blake! Your dad’s Rocky Thompson?”

Blake took a moment to poke his head around the corner. “Yeah, ain’t that somethin? I’ll be right in there kiddo, still not finding much to wear, I hope the old man didn’t throw my crap out.”

Allen read each portrait from end to end, remembering about reading about him growing up. “Rocky Thompson was my favorite boxing champ. Two hundred and forty-seven wins without losing once with a record of seven hundred and thirteen fights in his career. I grew up on this guy!” He sounded far more excited than he intended. “I mean I wasn’t around during his heyday in the eighties, but I still grew up admiring him, what is he like... in his seventies now?”

“Seventy-one.” A voice suddenly drew Allen’s attention to a hulking mass halfway hidden in the doorway to the next room. Allen about jumped out of his paws as he noticed him.

Rocky Thompson was huge in size, definitely close if not larger than the size of his son. His fur was a mesh of greys with a more white overtone than Blake’s, and when he switched on the light, he stared at the lion with a single blue eye and a single eye that had gone devoid of color. His lips appeared almost parched, but other than his coloring there was absolutely no indication he was very old himself. He was still very muscular and appeared incredibly virile. Dressed in a pair of light blue and dark blue striped boxer shorts, the ape lumbered toward Allen, using his right thumb to pull up the back of his boxers and inadvertently causing the tip of his cock to dangle from the open flap of the front fly before it tucked back in. His body was hulking, but more of a barrel shape than Blake’s he had a thick gut that looked pretty solid. He could even see a few muscle lines driven along its furred bulge.

“You aware you’re naked, boy?” He grunted, flicking a thick finger at Allen’s chest. “Naked’n in my house?”

“Y-yes... both.” Allen said nervously.

“You’re kinda scrawny, but I admit, m’boy’s got taste.” He said. “You look nervous, kid. What’s your name?”

“A-Allen...”

Rocky snorted in amusement as he turned and reached for the small butt of a stoagie in the ash tray by the couch. “Allen hm? Well y’don’t got nothin’ to fear from me. Less you’re here to steal from me or somethin’.”

“Oh no s-sir, never.” Allen shook his head. “Ah, Blake!”

Blake appeared in the doorway, rifling through some clothes in his hands. “Oh dad, leave’m alone.” He said, then scoffed as he watched Rocky put the cigar in his mouth and light the end. “And I see you’re still smoking those shitty things. You ain’t got that many years left in ya. You gonna drain ‘em in that?”

“I see you’re still wearin’ the titty ring.” Rocky retorted, flicking the silver ring in Blake’s left nipple. “Your cock still jump when someone tugs it?” He asked before yanking on it. Like he figured, the other ape’s cock bounced a bit at the tug, but Blake knocked the elder’s paw away.

“Still ain’t got a modest bone in your body, do ya?”

“Nah, I got one.” The older ape growled before pulling Blake against him. “It’s just usually in other people.”

*Sproing!* It was the sound effect that went off like an alarm in Allen’s head as Rocky pulled Blake into a kiss; the dirtiest, messiest, nastiest looking kiss he could have imagined. And Blake went for it too, wrapping an arm around his father’s neck and pressing his chest against him. Blake’s cock bolted straight up and dragged against Rocky’s boxers as the other ape wrapped his hand down around his son’s ass. There was no hiding Allen’s sudden excitement at this, he was still completely naked and his cock was excessively and almost painfully erect. The two broke their kiss, a line of saliva dripping down between them as their mouths parted. Rocky looked at Allen and returned his stoagie to his mouth. “Well, well. Looks like somebody’s likin’ the show.” Allen blushed, suddenly feeling awkward in this position until Rocky gestured to the tent in his shorts. “Well, it ain’t gonna wait long, boy. You gonna give it a kiss?”

Allen didn’t want to waste any time on this one, he took a step forward and grabbed the bulge hidden within Rocky’s boxers. It felt like he’d grabbed a tree trunk for a moment until he felt how wet it was. Bending down to his knees, Allen dragged the elder ape’s boxers down with him, watching as the contents began to spill over out of them. Father and son were quite comparable in size, but Rocky’s cock was as thick as a soda can, and maybe an inch or more longer, measuring about a foot in length to the lion’s utterly ecstatic surprise. He tugged the cock upward and began to drag his tongue along the man’s balls, feeling the trickle of precum as it began to leak from his tip and dribble down to his cheek.

“Nnnn... yeah...” He groaned in his approval as Blake grinned and toyed with his father’s nipples with one hand, while his other casually bopped his cock on Allen’s muzzle. He took hold of that as well and began to switch between them. Suckling the head of Blake’s cock and then licking along the balls and base of Rocky’s.

Allen had noticed that while Blake was pierced on his nipple, it was Rocky who had a piercing at the end of his cock as well as in his ear. The ring through his cock only emphasized that he was uncut. Each upstroke sent the flap of skin over the head, while pulling back unleashed a whole new wave of white fluid for him to lap up. Soon, Allen brought his lips over Rocky’s cock and began to wrap his muzzle around it. Rocky hissed in pleasure, putting his hand to the top of Allen’s head as his cock ring ticked lightly against the lion’s teeth as he pushed inward. The taste of metal mixed with cum gave him an interesting taste as he tried to engulf that entire soda-can sized cock from tip to base. He swallowed down hard but couldn’t quite make the entire trip.

“Hmm hmm hmmm...” Rocky chuckled. “Ain’t a lot’ve people who can take that slab’a meat.” He said confidently. Allen somehow found the urge to transform his throat into a black hole and relaxed his throat, slowly driving the cock and piercing all the way down and wrapping his lips around the base. “Ohh f-fuck, I’ll be damned.” He said. “Not bad, boy... not bad at all. Mmm!”

“Don’t hog all the fun.” Blake urged him.

Taking the urge as a challenge, Allen tightened his grasp on both cocks and quickly switched to Blake’s shaft. It had a fragrant musk that surged through Allen’s senses and made him inhale sharply as he swallowed Blake’s cock. Blake moaned and Allen’s grip tightened on Rocky’s cock as he stroked him. Reaching a long arm down, Rocky began to tickle his finger under Allen’s ass, dragging the tips of his fingers from the base of his cleft all the way up to his ass hole and pushing against the thick ring. Allen moaned slightly, a gush of precum dripped from his tip and he leaned against the prodding ape’s fingers.

“Well lookit here, looks like he enjoys a good pokin’ too.” Rocky teased as he brought his fingers back and stuck them in his mouth to suck on them, returning their wetness to Allen’s ass, he began to press more urgently against his backside, pressing his fingers one at a time into it. Allen grunted a bit and released Rocky if only to stand on all fours and maintain his balance on the floor. He continued to suck on Blake’s cock as he watched Rocky strip his boxers off completely, and then crouch down behind him, the older ape grabbed the lion’s rump and spread the cheeks apart before dragging his tongue along the fine fur between them.

Allen moaned despite the fact that his throat was full of Blake’s cock. His tongue writhed freely along his shaft he shivered and quaked at the feeling of Rocky’s tongue now intruding his ass and pushing in deep. He then brought his tongue back and pushed it in again with a bit more force, and Allen’s cock jumped up against his stomach so hard he felt like he’d knocked the wind out of himself with it. He moaned even louder, slurping up the saliva that was escaping in droves from where he was sucking on Blake. He grasped the other ape’s balls with one hand and drove himself deeper, nearly forgetting his place and gagging a couple times while Blake’s hands caressed across his back, massaging his muscles while Rocky continued to play and toy with his ass.

Suddenly, he felt a wad of spit hit his hole and Rocky’s thumb grinding it in to slicken it up. Allen panted, taking a moment’s pause from the cock being rammed down his throat in order to look back and realize that the elder was already priming his cock and pushing it teasingly against the lion’s meager entryway. Before he could say anything, Rocky grabbed Allen’s hip with one hand and pushed himself inward. The sudden shock of pain was a lot more than Allen expected. His teeth clenched and he nearly collapsed against Blake’s muscular stomach as Rocky’s forceful intrusion nearly ripped him apart. But he resisted a cry of pain and instead, leaned in, finding more comfort in the thrust than focusing on the pain. “Aw yeah... nnnhh!” Rocky grunted fiercely. “Y’sure found a good one, this boy is just cock hungry, ain’t he?”

“You’re telling me.” Blake grinned as he and Rocky began to play Allen between them like some fleshy accordian.

Another wet kiss passed between father and son as they spitroasted Allen. Blake tugged on his father’s nipples one at a time as Rocky forced Allen to raise a leg in order to better hilt himself into the lion. He huffed loudly as he pushed himself deeper, soon to the point where each long slap of his balls against the lion’s meant that he was driving himself all the way to the base without any restrictions whatsoever while Blake’s cock shoved so far down Allen’s throat that the lion could scarcely breathe except for when Blake would pull back and give him a breath of air.

“Oh fuck, kid... this is hot.” Rocky grunted after breaking off another kiss with Blake. He pulled Allen off of Blake’s cock and then pulled him into a deep kiss as well. “You are so tight that I just want to use you as a cum dump... but I think I’ll need to let Blake go first.” He grinned at his son before pulling himself back out. He and Blake both released Allen, who almost collapsed onto the floor until the pair walked to his opposite ends. This time, Rocky forced his cock in through Allen’s mouth while Blake lined his cock up and thrust into Allen’s ass. It was significantly loosened by Rocky’s deep fucking, but Allen moaned again just like it was his first time. He swallowed heavy amounts of precum as Rocky fed it to him, thrusting in as far as he could go and allowing Allen to swallow his shaft straight to the base.

“Fuck... nnnnhhh...” Blake moaned and grunted as he thrust in so hard that his body slapped loudly against Allen’s ass. The deeper he went the more rigid Allen felt like his cock was going and this was mixed with the messy spunk that Rocky was shooting into his throat.

Allen came suddenly, he didn’t even feel it coming, but he suddenly shook like an earthquake was under his knees and steady, loud streams of cum started striping the floor under him. Allen grunted and gagged, panted and moaned loudly as he came, his cock even flipped up a few times, wetting his stomach and his chest with his cum.

“Aw look’it this. He’s cummin’ already.” Rocky said, almost sounding disappointed.

“Turn him over, we’ll make him do it again...” Blake grunted as he thrust in deep, then pulled himself back out almost all the way.

There was an abrupt grab on his shoulders and his legs as Blake and Rocky turned Allen over, laying him suddenly onto the cold wooden floor underneath him. The pair panted as Allen received another throat of cock while Blake returned his own deep into Allen’s depths. Allen was still covering himself with his own seed, but this time he could clearly see both muscular apes, fucking him so deep and so hard from both sides that it was an immediate turn on again and soon his cock was flopping like a half-rigid fish across his belly.

“Nnhhh... ffff--” Blake began to grunt and twitch, already growing toward the end of his proverbial rope. He bit his lip tight and continued to fuck Allen, grabbing him from under the knees and pulling him into his crotch as he got closer and closer. This time the elbows locked through the knees were doing a lot for him. Each thrust was accompanied by a grunt and a sudden push that sent Allen off the end of hsis cock for a couple seconds. There was just no way to resist Allen’s tight ass and writhing slim muscles. “FUCK!” He said at last, grunting as he hilted himself hard into the cat’s hole and began to cum. He grunted and twitched, panting as he then withdrew himself and began to shoot beads of cum across Allen’s body. A sort of vengeance for making him fire off first.

“Mmm that’s a good boy.” Rocky admitted with a grin. “My turn.”

Allen stared at the two of them, surely they couldn’t have meant--they did. Again, Blake and Rocky switched places, and Rocky returned to Allen’s ass, effortlessly pressing his cock against the lion’s ass and returning himself to his depths. “Mmmm... fuck...” He moaned as he pushed himself in deeper and deeper while Blake returned to Allen’s head, slapping his face with his cock as he watched the older ape fucking Allen mercilessly. With a satisfying grunting noise, Rocky pulled Allen’s ankles both up over his head before plunging back into him again even harder. “Flexible too.” He panted as he bent Allen’s legs forward, letting them dangle almost all the way over his head as he drilled into him like a jackhammer drills into a street. His girth was outstanding, but painful in this position. Allen’s claws dug into the floor around him. He felt the deep, driving cock of the patriarch fucking him so hard that his cock was jolted to complete attention in no time. Blake couldn’t do much else now that he had spent himself twice, instead he used his cock like a paint brush, wetting portions of Allen’s face and making drawings through the fur. The feeling of the cock ring in his ass made it even hotter, and Allen began to moan louder and louder as his cock quickly grew rigid again. He’d never gotten so close to cumming a second time like this; it felt incredible, but he knew he would not be the only one to explode suddenly. The sweat across Rocky’s forehead told him that, he was straining, trying to hold everything in for that one crucial moment.

“AHHH! FUCK!” Allen cried out again suddenly as he began to shoot light, but hard hitting ropes of cum across his stomach and shooting up as far as his neck.

“Rrrrrrr... NNNH!” He heard Rocky grunt, then could feel the pressure of hot seed filling his ass and putting a lot of pressure on him. “AHHHHH!” He cried out and roared as the pump suddenly increased, suddenly tightening Allen’s ass to the point of it practically bursting open. Rocky pulled out of Allen’s ass, still ejaculating at full tilt as a heavy fountain of cum drained from the lion’s ass and onto the floor under them. Rocky continued to stroke himself, it was like his orgasm was never going to end, but then it finally happened as Rocky huffed loudly and thrust himself against the lion, his cum shots finally beginning to ebb off as he leaned against the lion again, finally pulling his shaft from deep within the lion’s ass.

“Fuck that was hot.” Blake said after a few minutes, when his father finally took it upon himself to lean against the lion and he too sat down beside them. “And what a mess...”

Glancing around, Rocky chuckled. They had knocked portraits off the walls, they’d shaken the couch almost completely out of place. But still the trio lay panting in the middle of the room, unable to really move very much. “So... which one’a you smart asses is gonna help clean this place up now?” He asked.

Together Allen and Blake looked at each other and laughed. Wondering suddenly how they got into that situation in the first place.

THE END?