Party to a Yiff!
#4 of In the park
Party to a Yiff
Party to a Yiff
The young stallion knocked loudly, and called politely through the screen door. "Can I come in." The big red bear, never looked up from what he was doing. He'd seen the young equine coming up his driveway, from his place in front of the window. So called back over his shoulder softly.
"Yeah come on." Carefully he placed another primed cartridge case in the shell holder. Aligned the bullet over the powder charge, and pressed the lever down. Ramming the case up into the die, seating the bullet in place. Then lifted the lever, and took the newly loaded cartridge out of the shell holder. Carefully placing it in the half full cartridge box. The young stallion trotted in, and flopped down in the old blue recliner in the corner. "What's up?" The old bear asked good naturedly.
"What's always up!" The young stud answered, gesturing to his bulging crotch. The big old bear glanced at it smirking, the young stud was at that age. The bear had been there once, horny enough to fuck about anything. But nothing willing to stand for him to fuck, well that wasn't quite real. The old bear had grown up in a much more rural place. Where a horny young fur had certain options, city furs did not! Still he could feel for the youth, he still got horny at times. And finding handsome horny males to help him get unhorny, wasn't as easy as it had once been.
"Can't find anyone who'll put out at yer school huh." He grunted slowly repeating the process of loading another shell.
"No." Came the tense reply, of course the old bear knew the truth. The youth was too afraid of being labeled a ‘Queer' by his classmates.
"I don't see why we can't..." The young stallion muttered, leaving it unfinished. But the old bear knew exactly what he meant, and wondered if letting the youth knew he was gay had been a mistake.
"Because your folks are good friends... because I'm old enough to be your father..." "Hell I was there when you were born!" The old bear grunted, feeling disgusted that he was even tempted. The young stud was very handsome, looking a lot like his father. Whom the bear had lusted after, when they were on the football team in high school. Now here was his straight crush's handsome young son, practically begging him to yiff him! "Tell ya what..." He grunted, hoping to get the young stud to stop offering, before his resistance failed. "I know a few guys closer to your age... maybe I can asked them to come over." The young stallion's ear perked, and he sat up on the edge of the seat.
"Really?" He asked, clearly excited by the idea of meeting a willing gay male. "Ummm what are they?" He asked his eye's glazing, as his mind raced with fantasy.
"Does it matter?" The old bear asked, never looking up from his cartridge loading. Afraid that looking at the horny young stud, would tempt him into yiff...
"No... I guess not..." The young stallion grunted his bulging crotch damp with pre now.
"Good..." "Now why don't ya go crank one off, before ya get my chair wet!" The old bear snorted, never missed a beat in his reloading. The young stud blushed at the old bruins words. But quickly trotted off to the bath room to relieve himself. The old bear shook his head, now he was letting other furs laid. "The only one yer s'pose to worry about getting laid is yerself!" He growled under his breath even as he thought about who to introduce the horse too...
***
The handsome young stallion smiled, as the females flirted with him and his team mates. Even as he secretly thought about how good his buddies looked naked in the locker room. Just then his cell rang, fishing it out of his letter jacket pocket. He answered it quickly, recognizing the number at once. "Hey..." He said cheerfully into the phone, as he stepped away from the crowd. Not wanting his conversation over heard, by his buddies and the cheerleaders.
"If yer still interested..." The big old bear growled, careful not to say in what. "I got a friend stopping by tonight, ya might wanta meet."
"What time?" The young stallion asked, not wanting to say too much either. Just encase his buddies were listening, to him more than the girls. On the other in the old bear snorted, he was interested sure enough.
"Around seven." The bear replied.
"I'll be there." The young stud assured, thinking he could cancel his date with Rhonda. For a chance to get what he really wanted... needed.
"See ya then." The big bear grunted, and hung up. Wondering if he was doing the right thing... What would the stud's father think if he found out?
***
It was just starting to get dark, as the stallion walked up to the bears front door. He was extremely excited, but very nervous as well. It was a test of his nerve, just knocking on that well-known door. But then the door was opened, the big old red bear stood in the doorway. Clothed in a shiny black oriental style robe, a long necked bottle of beer in one big paw. "Good evening." He growled softly, ushering the young stud into his living room. The stallion's eye's widening, as he spotted the big rangy Mustang sitting on the couch. "Johnny... I'd like you to meet a friend of mine." The big bear grunted softly. "This is Enrique." The big Mustang stood up and shook the younger stallion's hand. A leering smile on his dark velvety muzzle, as he looked Johnny over.
"Damn he's even prettier than the pictures." Enrique observed softly, as he looked the young roan stud over.
"Told ya." The old bear grunted, trying not to sound like a over blown pimp. Which is kinda what he felt like, giving his virgin godson away to be yiffed!
"Yeah... I'd be more than happy to do him..." The young stallion shifted from hoove to hoove nervously at being inspected. But he couldn't deny his instant hard on, for this wild Mustang stallion.
"I'll leave you boi's to get better acquainted then." The big old bear grunted, waddling off into the next room...
***
Cameron sat back in his recliner, and tried to concentrate on the game. His team was ahead by a score, but the sounds and scents coming from the next room. Were making it hard for the old bear to think about the game. The creaking of bed springs, the muffled grunts and groans. The thick heady scents of male on male sex, filling Cameron's head. He took a long pull on his lukewarm beer, turning the sound up on the TV. But it is no use, the sounds and scents can't be drown out so easily.
Then growled and gave up, pushing his robe open. The big old bear stroked his erect organ, muting the TV. Listening to the sounds of two hot young stud's rutting. Inhaling the scents of their sweat, and cum. He jack his big needy organ off, eyes closed. Mind filled with sleek young equine bodies, humping and grinding...
***
It's sometime later, and the old bear hears someone leave. A moment later the door opens, and a sleek equine struts into the room. Looking up the old bear is instantly aroused again! As that sweaty stud sways slowly across the room naked. A frosty beer bottle in each big three fingered hand.
"You enjoy that?" The old bruin grunts his voice low and thick with lust. The scent of sex so arousing, and the sight of the big naked stallion so tempting. He takes the offered beer and downs half of it in a gulp.
"Oh yeah it was very very good!" The handsome equine grunted. "I'm spent." He admits gesturing to his big soft dangling organ. Watching the bears robe tent up, he chuckles and moves around in front of him. "Real messy back here as well." He grunts, swishing his already lifted tail to one side. The big pink anus is red and distended, thick trickles of yellowish stud milk dribbling out! The big old red bear grunts at the sight, leaning forward slightly.
"Looks damn well used!" He grunts, as the stallion takes a step back. Planting the big cum soaked donut against the tip of the bear's muzzle! The big bruins hot tongue laps at it automatically, making the big equine moan.
"Clean it up... and you can make it sticky again!" The handsome young equine promises, pressing his hip's back. Grinning, as he feels the bear's big paw's cup and spread his big round rump cheeks!
FIN