Trials of a Hound: Chapter 1
His father was a drunk, a scavenger of purpose and an alcoholic.
They were a family of dogs, literally. German shepherds. Heath had never planned on pursuing his father's career in the police force. It just was not what he was interested in. He wanted a calm well together life. He wanted to be a director. His desire to create a story that thousands could adore and love was not as appealing to his father as it was to him. Whenever he tried to bring up anything about the subject his father would shatter whatever bear was in his hands at the time. Normally a bud.
"You ain't gonna be no pussy director Heath!" he would slur. He had said it so many times that even when his drunken babbling obscured his speech he could understand him. Still with his scent of bear and sweat, Heath would admit that he found his father rather handsome. The sharp muscled structure and huge waistline made him masculine, and he liked it.
Heath was as cut as his father but much slimmer and limber. If he put on a sensible amount of weight and grew about a foot he might be the spitting image of his father.
Today Heath would visit his close friend Daniel. Also a German Shepherd, Daniel somewhat understood the father's aggressive behavior. He was not as defined muscle wise as Heath and his father but he was by no means weak. He had to lift large metal frames at work so he had to be strong. Beneath the light layer of fat was a forceful body with almost the same ability as Heath's father.
Daniel had come out to his father many a month ago. Thankfully his father was more accepting of him, he gave him his full support and when Daniel and Heath had shown attraction to one another he was actually happy.
Every week Heath would be invited over for lunch and they would talk, like a family; something he enjoyed very much.
He arrived today with a surprise. Daniel's parents were out of town for a vacation. He somewhat couldn't deny that he was disappointed.
"Don't worry sweetheart. I have something special planned for today" said Daniel. He had a warm smile on his face. Turning around he grabbed a pair of condoms off the coffee table.
Shocked Heath replied, "Woah... umm... I mean... you think we're ready?"
"Sure we are. I love you and you love me. Isn't that all we need?"
Heath had an unsettling feeling in the back of his mind. "I... I want to tell my dad about this. I mean us".
He was not expecting that. "Heath, are you sure? I mean we can wait I didn't mean to rush you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Forget it!" He felt responsible.
After careful thought he concluded that it was something he had to do. He might as well do it now. Together, Heath and Daniel returned to Heath's house to deliver the news to his father. Sudden senses of fear came over him as he walked up the driveway. The feelings were unbearable and he began to hyperventilate. Daniel was one step ahead of him. He had already grasped his friend by the waist and shoulder.
"Calm down Heath it is okay. We can back out now, it isn't too late" he cried.
Heath considered this. Many thoughts began to run through his head. A play-by-play ran through his thoughts of what would happen. Would they be safe? Should he force Daniel to go home? To let him do this on his own? He was petrified. Everything came together in one instant. Daniel planted a soft kiss on his lips. It sent a warm tingle down his spine and he pulled his mate into a deeper kiss. They pulled away and hugged tightly. His warm body making him so much stronger.
Over Daniel's shoulder he saw the one thing he wish he hadn't. His father was watching them through the window. A cold glare on his face.
Daniel could tell what had happened and turned to see the man focused right on him. There should have been anger there. Fear. All he felt was confusion.
Together they stood up, hand and hand, and walked slowly to their directive. Heath's father was now waiting at the door. Silent and still scowling. He kept his eyes directed at Daniel accusingly.
The walk to the door seemed longer than any walk he had ever taken. Each step seemed to slow their tempo even more, and each caused their paws to close tighter around each others'. Sweat began to drip down Heath's back while Daniel stood tall and firm with his body close to Heath's protecting his future lover. Nothing would keep him from Daniel. Not even his mate's creator.
As they passed his father they heard the door slam shut. They spun around.
Instead of seeing a furious face, the man staring back at them was somewhat cheerful, with tears in his eyes.
"Heath. I think iss time fer me to tell ya bout your mother. Ya see... she... didn't leave cause of ya. It was cause o me. I... don't think what ya did out thar was wrong. Cause, well, so am I" he choked between tears. Heath and Daniel just stood there. "Your mamma was an angel. She *hiccup* loved me too much to make me live a lie. She say to find a man I'd love, ta be happy. I ain't glad ya chose this path, but I can accept it. But it'll be hard."
Heath couldn't speak. His dad turned his face ashamed. The man's innocence made him feel strange. Feelings for his old man had emerged. Heath reached for his father's cheek "Dad, its okay" as he pulled his father into a sensual kiss, his tongue driving itself deep into his dad's throat.
Daniel didn't know what to think. He knew that Heath and his father had a poor relationship, but to be so dramatic that all this pent up affection was waiting inside? He had not realized how difficult this was going to be for Heath, but he did not ever once expect this. Strangely, it turned him on. He shuffled his feet.
The father on the receiving end of the kiss pulled back, "Ugh... Heath, whos ya friend?"
Heath suddenly remembered about his mate and in a sorrowful tone he replied, "Oh. I'm so sorry. This is Daniel, Daniel, my pop"
"Good ta meet ya *hiccup* Daniel. Names Rex" he reached out a hand.
Daniel took it, "It's a pleasure Rex" and shook it firmly.
"Eh... good grip" Rex chuckled as he squeezed harder. Daniel recoiled back surprised by Rex's strength. They were silent for a few moments. Rex still held his son in a tight embrace and he felt the sexual tension building. "Why don't ya follow meh fellas. We... will get closer"
Rex turned and began to stumble upstairs.
Heath and Daniel glanced at each other. Both were speechless. All they could think to do was follow Heath's father upstairs. They turned to follow Rex up the stairs and couldn't help admiring his bulging muscled ass. Daniel reached forward unconsciously and cupped as much of their mass as he could accompanied by another drunken hiccup from the goliath of a man.
Rex glanced back and winked stumbling over the top step. He fell on his chest with a heavy thump and laughed.
Something about his father made Heath even more aroused. It was the heavy scent of sweat and alcohol that he had grown used to, but now seemed that much more intense and appealing.
Recovering, Rex reached for the door at the end if the hallway. His room.
Heath had never been in his father's room. It was considered off-limits. A foreign sanctuary where his father would escape life with the help of a 6-pack and a sandwich. Inside there was a large blue wrestling mat, a queen sized bed, and a dirty set of drawers. The whole place smelt of his fathers musk and semen. Clearly his father's as well.
Rex sat on the bed and kicked off his boots with a single motion and stripped himself of his bulky uniform as the younger watched in awe. A wife-beater showed off an abnormally ripped chest the large bulge extruded from the white-tides around his waist. His large feet hidden in his sweaty socks made him even more foreboding. He beckoned them over.
Heath and Daniel quickly moved to Rex while removing their shirts. Each one sat on a side of him.
"I never paid mind ta how good you look son. And ya got yourself a purty lil man too. A cute couple" Rex smiled.
"Thanks Rex" they said simultaneously. It made Rex twitch in ecstasy. The whole situation was hot.
"Lets get them pants off ya two" he growled. He reached to his son's waistband and yanked hard. The button and zipper broke instantly and part of the denim tore. He did the same with Daniel. "Sorry boys".
Their pants fell to the floor and they all sat there in their underwear. Daniel and Heath grasped one side of Rex's shirt and pulled it off him. His nipples bounced up as he recoiled backwards. They smiled and returned to their positions on either side of him.
Rex lifted each sweaty, beefy arm and pulled the two into his pits forcing them to smell the putrid stench within.
It was like an aphrodisiac.
Heath reached down and began playing with his fathers large globes beneath the underwear while Daniel took his turn to scavenge the mighty beings mouth. The taste of bear on his tongue.
Rex took that que and reached into the boys' boxers and began to professionally stroke their sheaths. Like a champion he worked the phalluses out of their cover and began to run his fingers along their lengths. To his surprise his son was even larger than himself. At least by a good inch and a half in length and much thicker. Daniel however was about his size, it was as if he was just pleasuring his own self. He began to realize that his son was no longer a child, he was a man.
The boys struggled to keep up with Rex who seemed to be a master of the trade. Daniel grabbed Rex's right nipple and began to squeeze and twist. Heath began to explore his dad's body further and stroked his inner thigh while the other hand reached around to his ass. It was strong and firm, like a melon. After caressing the cheek for a few seconds he reached his father's hole. It was large and tender. Like nothing he had ever felt before. Heath's cold fingers made his dad jump.
"Go ahead son *hiccup* see how much ya can fit n there" he laughed a hearty laugh.
All three stood up and Rex stretched out his body. With a swift move Heath and Daniel pulled off the underwear. Rex turned around and bent over the bed "Go on" he whispered.
Heath glanced and Daniel who already removed the last bit of clothing he had and removed his own boxers. They were all naked, and his father was inviting them into his hole. He spat on two fingers and moistened them up. Slowly, he shoved his index finger into his dad's anus.
"Ooohhh..." he moaned "...more"
After a few quick shoves Heath pushed in one, two, three, and finally four. Rex fixed his stance, "That all ya got son?!" he mocked.
Heath was awestruck. How much more could possibly fit. He hesitated for a moment until his father shifted slightly. He took it as a sign to plunge in. His whole arm was consumed by his father's rectum.
"Yes!!" screamed Rex.
After a few minutes of plumbing his fathers butthole and Daniel masturbating on the side, Heath pulled out.
"Lets do this" begged Daniel "Please Heaths dad stuff me now!"
Daniel turned around and presented Rex his hole. Rex could tell he was still a virgin from this end. The fleshy hole was small and tight.
"Names Rex member? Not Heaths dad. Ya don't know what yer gettin yourself inta, are ya sure?"
"Yes sir, I'm sure"
"Kay, I warned yeh" Rex sighed. He stood up and pulled his waist close to Daniel's fuck hole and began to rub his massive crotch against his rump. He reached over to his son and lathered some of his pre on the cock of his. "Watch n learn son" he said as he lined up his dick with Daniel's tight anus. He pressed his head against the opening as if asking to be invited in. "Take a deep breathe boy".
Daniel did as he was told while Heath watched.
"Aaaaghhhhh!!!" screamed Daniel as Rex's dick submerged itself deep into him.
Heath was startled for a moment and thought he should stop him, but slowly the cries of pain turned into cries of ecstasy and Daniel began to move with Rex's rhythm. Trusting back as he thrust forward.
That one moment of pain was completely worth it. To have his mate's father thrusting his huge cock into him seemed taboo, but that must have been what made it magical. Slowly the pain faded as numbness took over. He grabbed the dirty dresser for support as Rex's thrusts grew more intense.
Rex then spoke to his son. "Ya got it? Now... fuck meh *hiccup* Fuck me hard"
Heath stepped behind the beast of a male and admired his dad's heavy ball sac slapping Daniels stomach as he humped him. Each slap made him harder and harder till he felt like he was going to pass out. Stepping between his legs, Heath grabbed his father's shoulders to tell him to slow down. Now that they were moving at a slow enough pace, he could make his approach.
Remembering how large his son was, Rex relaxed his body. He made each muscle loosen so he could fit his son's giant penis.
Heath couldn't decide when to enter. He didn't want to mess up and disappoint his father in something they finally had in common. He decided to finally do it, however, he chose to do it rather fast. With one quick motion he plugged his dad's fuck hole.
He was rewarded with a loud yelp.
"Damn boy, ya damn cock... eh.... is twice as big as ya arm... eh!!"
He turned and smiled at the young male then returned his focus to fucking the dog in front.
They all climaxed at the same time.
Rex reared back his head and shoved hard into Daniel who then shot a load of cum all over the dresser and his own chest. Rex began filling Daniel's cavity with what seemed like an endless amount of semen. The mere volume and pressure that it came out with spread his rectum wide, causing slight pain. Heath followed suit. The only difference being the amount of cum. He couldn't imagine filling his father anyhow. All three then collapsed on the bed.
They sat in silence for many minutes; their cocks still limp inside of one another.
Rex spoke to Daniel, "Thanks boy. Thanks for sharin tha wit us. And thank ya for showing meh my son"
"No problem Rex"
"And Heath. I don't care if ya wanna be a director, but I think ya might wanna think bout this. The boys down at the station, they could use a shaft like ya, if ya know what I mean"
Heath smiled, "Your right pop, directing is a pussy job.