Movie credits
#4 of Movies
Jack the jock tiger finds an additional entertainment when the credits starts rolling in.
Fourth installment of the 'Movies' series. Jack finally finishes his finals in his college life and decided to celebrate with some movie watching. Coincidentally, caught up with Khan, the polar bear. Things just got interesting.
Movie credits
The lights turned on automatically like clockwork as the show had ended. Credits started rolling upwards and all I did was sat on my tight tiger butt and popped in several more popcorns, waited patiently for everything to end. Night goers of this movie began to disperse and waited not for everything to end but for me, I had nothing better to do. It was Saturday night and I had nothing on my calendar. Invitations to clubs and bars none, night party at a friend's place wasn't given; all because it was finals.
It has been a wonderful ride throughout college and being in my senior years, it's finally time to graduate. My finals done and now I had to play the waiting game. I had confidence in my capabilities and with several upfront offers from prestigious companies, I was set on a good future, without a care that things would go awry. Though of course, I needed to make connections regardless but for now, I have some connections made in this particular establishment.
It has been a while that I have set foot around this area, especially one that involves the movies because a certain polar bear and horse kept calling me in for more. The adventures around here definitely had my interest but it wasn't on purpose. No, sorry, that's a lie. Some of them were on purpose but most of them weren't. Tonight, it was just a coincidence. Everyone had left the theater except for me and since no one was around, I had the gall to lift my legs up, crossed over and relaxed like I own this place.
Standing right at the bottom was the polar bear that I speak off. Khan looked at me with a deadpan expression and proceeded to walked up the aisle, "Legs, off."
"But my legs are sore from football," I whined.
"Legs, off, now,"
"Hmph, spoil sport,"
"If you weren't my friend, I would have kicked your ass out right now from doing that," the bear huffed and started picking up trash around the area.
"No no. We're not friends, we're fuck buddies," I grinned and gave him a wink, "Okay, yeah, friends. How's horsie doing?"
Khan opened up a large trash bag and started filling it in with whatever plastic soda or popcorn cup that he had encountered along the way, grunted in annoyance at how dirty movie goers could be. "He's doing alright. Gonna leave soon enough since summer is almost over. What about you?"
"You mean boyfriend horsie is going to leave and go back to college?"
"This is his summer job, it's not permanent and - "
"Hold up. So what happens between you two? Did he pop the question or did you tell him that you want him as a boyfriend?" Now I was interested.
The polar bear stopped a moment, stared at the partly filled trash bag without an answer. He proceeded to clean up like he usually would. One thing that struck me was why did the manager needed to play maid at this place and better yet, in the last show of the entire theater. I would ask but watching him work gave a sense of wonder. Since the first day I had my encounter with Isaac, the horse that I had mentioned earlier, we've been nothing more than just fuck buddies or rather, related parties that just wanted to let off some steam. It fed my ego when I was the kind of guy he'd love to have sex with. I mean, who wouldn't want to have an amazing time with a hunky jock like me? Perfectly sculptured muscles and a face handsome enough to make gay men cum right in their pants. Of course, that's feeding my ego a little bit too much.
Then came Khan, the polar bear which so happens to be a manager at this establishment. Like Isaac, we became fuck buddies and spent quite a lot on the threesome side but over time, I saw the change of mood whenever horse boy made several attempts or rather, moves towards the bear. He did acknowledge his effort but Khan was beginning to doubt his ability. From what I could deduce, it was probably the age difference but that's not an issue. Khan looked solemn as he swept and picked up several cups. Finally, he broke the silence.
"It's best that we remain who we are than mere boyfriends or mates,"
I didn't react and ate a few remains of popcorn from my bucket. "Because?"
"He's a young lad with a bright future ahead and shouldn't be wasting his youth on a man like me." Down he went to the last row.
"So when were you so concern about age?" I scoffed, "What are you? 30? 40? 50?"
"Lad, I'm touching 35 and - "
"And that's why Isaac wanted you! Sure, he's... what? Nineteen? Twenty?" I got up, headed towards the bear, "You want to know why he wanted you? It's because he needed someone older in his life and you're the man for the job. Who knows? Perhaps he didn't have a father figure to give him the care and love that he craved for but all this much I know... Horsie boy wants you."
Khan stood rooted to the ground, held up the trash and gently threw inside, unable to speak for himself. I may not be the best psychiatrist around but I damn well know how to be one when a friend is down. Held up his large paw, I kissed at it, giving him a voice of encouragement. He may be getting older but he must be wiser as well and most young adults like us loves to hear some good old stories from older men; if you're interested that is.
I wasn't as young or old like these two men but being a young adult that's about to graduate from college is pretty freaky. I have my scholarships lined up and everything set for the future but that didn't mean I could fuck up at any time in my life. Looking at Khan, I've seen that sad solemn face before and as a friend, all I could do is make it better for him. "Look, sometimes, you have to look into the unknown than the known because fate is upon us. Sometimes... it's best to take a leap of faith, no?"
The polar bear sighed and placed the bag of trash aside, seated at the front row and looked at me, "Maybe you're right."
"Heh, I am right," I wrapped my arms around his neck, "And if possible, we could still be fuck buddies. I like to mess around with you two. That's of course, if you still want to have some extra fun."
Those were like magical words of wisdom to the bear. He chuckled and placed a paw on to my chest, pressed back a little and felt the muscles that strained my shirt. I did a little pec dance for his own personal enjoyment and that smug grin of his said it all. Out of all the hook ups that I've had, the polar bear and horse were my personal favourite; the polar bear being far more superior in bed. I've always liked how he would go down on all fours and allowed me to top him over. Time and time again, I've declared how hot he looked when he took the submissive side. There's just something about a big brawny bear presenting his ass upwards and willing gets pummeled by another male.
Khan would take it all like a true champ. Once he performed a double penetration and I got to say, he came like fireworks on the fourth of July. His cock would throb and leak, unable to maintain its composure and in the end, lets off more than any of us had expected. After that fuck, Isaac was ready for another round. Khan didn't even complain how sore it was until the next morning.
He looked up at me and chuckled, gently taking off my garments. I always came prepared for times like this and true enough, I presented a packet of lube for his convenience. "Can't believe you actually carry that all around. Did you expect this to happen?"
"Not really, no but I always come prepared. Who knows what great fuck I might encounter while walking down the mall,"
"Shit, I'm surprised you've not turned yourself into a slut."
That's true. I don't just fuck anyone around but only guys that are either as large or bigger. It's pretty rare to encounter guys of that sort and that's probably one of the reasons why I stuck with this big old polar bear. Once he was done, my naked body was open for display with him being the only audience. Every part of my tiger stripes was revealed and I saw the hint of lust in his eyes. White paws caressed my sides and traveled along the valley of muscles that I had worked hard for. More came around and down below, I was quickly aroused with each gentle touch.
You know one thing I liked most about older men? They know how to fuck and take care of you and Khan was one of those men. He knew how to take control of the situation, he knew what his male desired and that is why horse boy wanted him so much. "Oh bear... can't believe we are doing this in the theater openly."
I saw the roll of his eyes, "Please, Isaac told me about your little espionage with a certain fox a month ago while the show was on. Fucking a fox? Are you made? I know their known for being cock sleeves but really?"
I retracted from his seat and stood with a single bicep flex, "The fox knew what he wanted."
"Fuck you, stupid jock."
"Aww there there, no need for harsh words," I chuckled and turned my back towards him. My tail slowly lifted up as my back arched just as well. "Maybe you'd like to be in control?"
Khan licked his lips and slowly unbuttoned his vest, threw his uniform to the side and I stared at his bulk. I've seen him naked just as much as I've seen myself but each time he did so, his body fascinated me to no end. With a male like him, it's a surprise that I wasn't fully attracted to him. Though, given the chance, I would but Isaac had first dibs.
"Boy, look at me."
He wants to be in control. Mmm... I liked that.
"I want that sweet muzzle of yours around my cock, now."
Fuck yeah he's in command. Knelt on the ground with my cock fully erected, I had to do everything I could to please the snow white ursine. It was easy to unhook that trouser and when it flopped to the ground, the sight of bear shaft smacked right over my nose. Apparently, he was going commando that night. The first sniff nearly knocked me back, my muzzle quickly opened up and pursed against the cock head. I moaned at the first suckle, so did he, the large cock head swallowed whole and started going down deeper before pulling out, process goes on till I got to a comfortable speed. Practice makes perfect and let me tell you, Khan isn't the kind of bear you could handle on the first go.
Though, Isaac was a different case altogether. When he first had a taste of polar bear cock, he took it all like a champ, as if it was made for him alone. Khan trembled under his ministration and practically came in buckets. Ah yes... I remembered his first; hot and fresh, definitely something worth noting for. His balls hung low and I rolled them about, giving the same amount of pleasure as his cock. Personally, I'd prefer a male sucking me off because they are the only ones that knows how to work a cock. Fucking hell he was large. Muzzle headed downwards and took in everything, right down to the base.
I felt his fur grazed upon my nose as I breathed through it. The scent was stronger than before and I kept it there. Tongue wrapped around the girth, tasted every nook and cranny of bear before pulling off for air. Looking upwards, Khan was in cloud nine. Chest puffed away, breathing got heavier with each suckles and I was more in control than he was. He encouraged me forth with each rub upon my tiger ears. There's just something about being petted like this and the second best thing I loved about sex was ear nibbles; my nipples being the first.
Ears flicked with each press, his ground graveled voice pushed me onwards and I did with ease. Slurps echoed in the very theater and knowing how much the room was sound proofed, I could moan as loud as I wanted to without anyone listening through.
"Yeah... suck my cock like a good little bitch,"
I popped that cock off and chuckled, "I'm not your bitch,"
"Can't a guy get a good roleplay around here?" He rolled his eyes.
"Oh roleplay? Really? So you want to be the big daddy bear and me being your willing cub?" My licks didn't falter as I pleasured away.
"Sounds interesting," he grinned and smacked his cock against my cheek, "Want big daddy bear's cock?"
Somehow, it was turning me on. Perhaps it was the night to turn myself into a sub. I do have my moods. Sometimes I'd love to have a cock plunging into the depths of my tail hole but other times, I'd rather fuck away with abandonment. Daddy bear here was something else. Moaned for his cock, I continued to work my way up, brought him pleasure that no one else had given besides his desire for the horse. Equine lips had its perks but I was more than enough to make him cum.
Khan growled heavily when I pried opens his ass cheeks. He took one of my fingers and suckled at it, wet and coated with saliva. Taking up his offer, I had him open and eased through easily with how well used his tail hole was. After fucking up the bear or rather, how much his horse had gone over to him, it was to no surprised that he was loose deep inside. Deeper it went and as I did so, his cock engulfed down to the base like I had prior. A sudden cry of pleasure broke through the room when I found his love nut. I kept him there like a chained animal, bobbed around his cock while abusing his soft prostrate.
He demanded but I did not falter. He wanted to cum but I didn't let him. I held him there, popped his cock off and chuckled; that was a mistake.
"You son of a bitch!" He grabbed my head and plunged deeper into my throat. It was sudden but I should have seen this coming. Khan was many things but leaving him with blue balls wasn't something he appreciated. His hips pounded away as he muzzle fucked my throat. Fortunately he was at the edge! I started pawing whatever meat of his I could grab on to and let me tell you, it wasn't easy.
Shit he was like a machine, fucking away like a mad man while he shot deep down into my belly. His ursine cum filled deep in my muzzle and I had to swallow as quick as possible or I'll drown in his seed. Each gulp was just as tasty as I remembered it to be and each pump was glorious. Khan gave a loud roar as he did so, giving voice to an orgasm that took him by the nut. He held me there, stuck with his cock buried in my mouth. A minute went by and he was down to his afterglow.
I pulled off, wiped whatever access of saliva and cum I had on my lips with the back of my paw. "Liked that?"
"Shit that was. Daddy bear likes it but this ain't over yet."
True enough, that massive ursine cock hadn't flagged one bit. "Are you that pent up?"
"Hadn't had sex for a few days and been busy with customer service," he grabbed on and gave me a big bear hug, "I have your ass to thank."
"We haven't fucked."
"Now we are," Khan still had that packet of convenient lube in his paw, "This will make things easier."
"We are so dead if someone walks in," I chuckled and watched as the bear lay down on his back.
"Ride me up. I want to watch that weenie of yours bounce like a good little boy."
Who you calling a weenie?! Well that riled me up good. There's one thing about guys and you never ever talk about how small they are. The pride of a penis is everything and that only fuels our need for domination over the other and that's what I'm gonna do. Oh I'm going ride him alright but with me being in command. Khan got himself prepared with generous amount of lube all over. I could see the shine on his cock and to be honest, it was delicious as fuck.
Straddled on to him, I aimed his shaft to my hole, all the while looking right at him with fiery eyes. "Weenie, huh?"
Khan nodded, rubbed and stroked my pride like he owned me. "Weenie,"
"I'll show you weenie..." I growled and in popped the head, to my delight. I shifted my head back as the pleasure began to surge through my body. Elicits small little huffs, nothing more than a milestone, I needed to show where I stand. My body lowered itself, squatted downwards even more and the bear knew how to handle a bottom. Like I said, he had far more experience with sex than any of us and through that, Khan handled me well.
Within minutes, my ass burned with pleasure as I sat at the base, relaxed as much as possible to accommodate size girth. Fuck he's huge. I cannot let him win. I looked right at him and he licked his chops, ordered me to ride daddy bear. "Fuck you."
"I think you're in no position to say who fucks who," paws ran across my chest and abs, giving me the utmost pleasure in my position upon which my cock responded in kind. His right paw held on to me while the other took the liberty of fondling my family jewels. Up and down I went, keeping a watchful eye. "Maybe you're not a weenie after all. Looks big enough,"
Fuck you. Fuck you... you hot studly bastard. Fuck you and... fuck fuck fuck! I'm losing it. Apparently, the heat of the night had me riled up to no end. I rode away like how I should be. It didn't help with the sudden slam of his hips, connected right at my butt cheeks with everything embedded into my hole. I practically felt his fat cock pummeled into my prostrate and he did it with the grace of a polar bear; which isn't very graceful!
I had to stretch backwards to reveal the pleasure that coursed through my body. My cock jumped with each pulse, each hump was more than enough to spur a little bit more pre, which was enough to make a pool around the bear's muscle gut. Khan pumped erratically for a moment and forced me down to the base as I sat there, unable to move; moans and groans were my only voice.
"Tight tiger butt like yours should be used every fucking day!"
I wanted to fight the bear, I wanted to growl and dominate back but the pleasure was winning over. My muscles were beginning to fail but before I could crash, Khan pulled me back up and gave a strong bear hug. I felt warm and safe with that embrace and to be honest, I was jealous that his boyfriend could have this man all to himself soon enough. Muzzle buried in between his broad chest, continuously huffed and puffed as he fucked my brains out. My body pumped with his help and I didn't discount the fact that my cock grinded in between our bodies.
The grind was enough to get me off the edge! Harder and faster, getting to the point that he needed more leverage. "Fucking stay down!"
Down I went, on my back with his cock still buried deeply, and fucked away in abandonment. In our hazed sexual pleasure, I realized how close I was and all I needed to make a mess was a single paw; which Khan did. My ass clenched away, squeezed at his shaft to milk cum off him and it must have worked because just as I lost everything, he did too. The rush of seed pumped from within while my own splattered on both of us, matted our bodies with sweat and sex, nothing more than just a wild and raunchy midnight.
Did I ever mention how much I loved coming to the movies? Hmm... I think I did in my previous visits and by Gods it was better than the film itself. Had one before, during and now, after the movies. This was a wonderful night to end where my ass gets filled up with bear seed; hope this happens again.
"Fuck that was intense," I mumbled in between his pectorals.
"Huff... you got that right."
We stayed there, caked with cum but were beginning to dry up with how cold the air conditioning was. Khan chuckled and pulled his cock out and when that happened, his seed started to leak away. Honestly, I didn't mind it so much. If I became merely a fling to them, heck, I would gladly take up the offer. Though, I still wanted some bear and horse ass sooner or later.
"So when's your next last shift?" I winked and grinned at him, still prodding against my taint, "Would like to stay after the movie credits next time so I get some bear ass."
Khan puffed his chest and started getting dressed, "I'm not always on the final shift. Today was an exception. Who knew that that 'exception' coincide with a certain tiger."
"Don't deny that you didn't enjoy my rump,"
True enough, he smiled and pulled me up. "No I don't but then again, not many would stay right after the credits. Most of them leave right after the end."
I stretched my sore muscles, held my cock and dripped the remains on to the carpet. Which got a growl from the bear himself, "Let's just say, I am an 'exceptional' feline."
Khan grabbed my cock and gave small strokes, enough to make me shudder, "First of all, that was a bad follow-up. Secondly, you're going to stain the carpet. Third, can you help me close up? I know it's pretty late but that fuck took more time than expected. Make you a deal, come home with me and you'll get some fine white bear rump in the morning. Also..."
Oh the bear rump deal definitely caught my attention. "Also what?"
The polar bear blushed, rubbed his arm bashfully, "I'll call Isaac up tomorrow and... and tell him... about... about what we talked about..."
And the plot thickens. This sounded much more like a cliché drama series but since I was part of it, might as well go along with it. "I'll be there for you. Just in case things didn't go as expected,"
He nodded, "Thank you."
This was going to be some week. Coming in to the movies definitely had its perks.
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