Spring Break - Part 6

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#6 of Spring Break


Jeff and Zack looked out of Jeff's bedroom window, reminiscing about all that had taken place in the past week. Jeff wrapped his arms around the tiger, nuzzling him gently.

"Gotta tell ya," said the wolf. "I'm sure glad that Lazlo broke up with me, cause now I've got the best boyfriend in the world."

Zack purred. "Me too. Sorry that you went through all that heartache, but it worked out well for me."

"I'm way over it," said Jeff, feeling the tiger's muscular chest and stomach. "I feel closer to you than I ever did to that dickhead lion."

Zack laughed. "Glad you feel so happy being with me."

"I really do," said Jeff. "You're the nicest, sweetest guy a guy could ever have for a boyfriend."

"I try," said Zack, turning around. "I love you so much, Jeff."

"I love you too, Zack," responded the wolf.

The two boyfriends embraced and kissed deeply. Jeff couldn't believe how lucky he was right now. He'd gone from being dumped right before school let out for Spring Break, to finding a guy that he hoped to spend the rest of his life with. Zack made him so very content, like nothing else mattered in the world but his happiness. The tiger felt the same way about his new wolf boyfriend, like the two were made for each other.

"Hey," said Jeff, breaking their kiss. "You wanna go downstairs and get some breakfast?"

"Sure," said Zack, feeling his stomach grumbling at that very moment. "I'm starving."

"Sounds like it," said Jeff, amused at the sounds the tiger's stomach was making.

Jeff and Zack walked downstairs and saw that Jeremy and Lance were already in the kitchen eating, and like the two of them, neither was wearing any clothes. They'd decided to eschew wearing anything during the day while they had the house to themselves. It just felt more comfortable that way.

"Hey, kit," said Jeff, walking over and ruffling his little brother's ears. "How you doin'?"

"Just fine," said Jeremy. "Wish we had more days left before school starts again."

"I know what you mean," said Jeff. "But hey, it won't even be two months from now before school lets out for the summer."

"Oh yeah," said Lance the leopard, Jeremy's boyfriend. "Think we'll be able to spend more time around here like this?"

"Sure will," said Jeff, opening the refrigerator to get some orange juice. "Just have to make that my parents are out of the house before we start walking around butt naked."

"True," said Zack, getting two glasses, one for him and one for Jeff. "I don't think your parents would like it if they saw the four of us walking around like this, would they?"

"Doubt it," said Jeff. "Though my Mom might not mind seeing you naked."

"Really?" said Zack. "She got a thing for male tigers?"

"Yeah," said Jeff. "Don't worry, she's not going to try and drag you off to bed or anything, though you never know with vixens."

"Hey!" snapped Jeremy, glaring at his brother. "Mom's not some kind of slut!"

"I never said she was," said Jeff, glaring back.

"Then what was that whole 'you never know with vixens' talk?" asked Jeremy, folding his arms.

"Oh Jesus," said Jeff, snaking his head. "I was just making a joke, okay? Don't get so pissy, you little brat."

"Whatever," said Jeremy before sticking his tongue out at Jeff.

"I'll give you something to occupy that tongue of yours," said Jeff, pointing down at his crotch. "That'll stop you from talking too."

"You stick that in my mouth and I'll bite it off," said Jeremy, showing his teeth.

"Oh yeah?" said Jeff. "Then I'll bite yours off and stick it up your . . ."

Zack felt the need to intervene. "Okay, okay, guys. Chill, will you, please? Jeremy, I'm sure Jeff doesn't think your Mom's a slut, okay? He was just making a joke."

Jeremy sighed. "Okay."

"Jeff," said Zack. "You didn't mean anything serious, did you?"

"Of course not," said Jeff. "Sorry, Jeremy."

"Okay," said Jeremy, letting his big brother pat his head.

"Now," said Zack. "Isn't that better? No reason to ruin the last day fo Spring Break we have without any adults around."

"Good point," said Jeff. "So, Jeremy, Lance, what do you want to do today, other than have Zack and I pound your butts?"

Jeremy and Lance laughed at the mention of the two older boys fucking them. "Hey, why don't we go to the mall and do some shopping? I still got my birthday money I haven't spent."

"That sound good to you, Zack?" asked Jeff.

"Sure, why not?" said the tiger. "I wouldn't mind getting some new summer clothes."

"Lance?" asked Jeremy.

"I guess," said the leopard. "But I don't have any money."

"Don't worry," said the fox, hugging his boyfriend. "I'll buy you something."

"Aw," said Zack. "How sweet."

"Then it's settled,' said Jeff. "We'll get breakfast, pound your butts, then go to the mall."

"Okay," said Jeremy, wagging his tail with excitement.

The four boys went to work fixing their breakfast and scarfing it down. Once everything had been put away, Jeff suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, Jeremy? Lance?" he said.

"Yeah?" the fox and leopard said together.

"How about you two bend over the kitchen table and let Zack and I fuck you?" said the wolf. "We've never done it in here before."

"One of the few places we haven't done it in," said Jeremy, giggling.

"First time for everything," said Jeff. "Now, assume the position."

Jeremy and Lance did as they were told, bending themselves over the kitchen table and sticking their butts up in the air for the two older males. Jeff and Zack rubbed at their hardening members, thrilled to see the two young, submissive males waiting for them. Jeff let Zack choose who he wanted first, though they'd started a new custom where they would switch back and forth between the two younger boys during sex. The tiger slowly shoved his dick up Lance's ass, making the spotted cat groan from being spread apart. Jeff planted his own member up his little brother's ass, making the fox moan in pleasure.

"You love my cock, don't you, kit?" asked Jeff as he pumped into the young fox.

"I love it," moaned Jeremy, feeling the wolf's dick being rammed in and out of him.

"You want my cock, don't you?" asked Zack to Lance.

"I want it bad!" moaned the leopard. "Fuck me hard, Zack!"

Zack sped up his pace, every once in awhile giving the leopard a firm swat on his rump to show him who was boss until Jeff tapped his shoulder, letting him know he wanted to switch partners. Zack pulled out of Lance, only for the leopard to feel himself being penetrated by Jeff now.

"You're my bitch now, Lance," said Jeff, fucking the spotted cat. "Say it!"

"I'm your bitch!" yelled Lance.

"And your my bitch," said Zack to Jeremy. "Say it!"

"I'm your bitch!" moaned Jeremy.

"I think our bitches need to look us in the eye while we fuck them, Zack," said Jeff.

Zack nodded his understanding and both he and Jeff pulled out, grabbed hold of their partners and placed them on their backs on the kitchen table. Spreading the young boys legs apart, the wolf and tiger resumed their fucking Jeremy and Lance. Moaning groaning, panting, and ballsacks slapping asses filled the kitchen as Jeff and Zack went at it full force. The smaller males made for excellent dick squeezers, tugging tightly on their members as they thrust in and out of them.

"God damn," said Jeff, panting and looking at Zack. "I could fuck these two all day."

"Yeah," said Zack, his tongue hanging out. "Me too."

Jeremy and Lance watched their own hard dicks flapping around as they were fucked. Wanting their own releases, the two grabbed their members, pulling on them vigorously. It didn't take long before Zack and Jeff were being sprayed with fox and leopard cum on their stomachs and chests. They happily repaid the favor by busting their nuts, sending rope after rope up the boys asses before it slid out onto the kitchen table.

"I feel better," said Jeff.

"Nothing like busting a nut inside a nice, tight ass," said Zack.

"We gonna go to the mall now, Jeff?" asked Jeremy.

"Not while we're all covered in cum," said the wolf. "Come on, let's get cleaned up and then we'll head out."

"Okay," said Jeremy, feeling Zack's cock sliding all the way out of his ass.

Afternoon came, and Bill and Lyndsy walked into their home, finding it completely empty. They had expected to see the four boys their, playing air hockey, watching television, or doing something.

"That's weird," said Bill, loosening his tie. "Thought those four would be here destroying the place."

"I wish they would have called or at least sent us a text telling us where they were going," said Lyndsy. "When I get my paws on them, I'm gonna . . ."

"What?" said Bill, looking at his vixen wife.

"Do you smell that?" said Lyndsy, sticking her nose in the air. She followed the scent into the kitchen and Bill followed her.

"What is it?" asked Bill.

Lyndsy looked down at the table. "Oh, good god!"

"What?" asked Bill, still puzzled.

"That!" said Lyndsy, pointing at the kitchen table.

Bill looked at the table, seeing a large, crusty substance on it. It was then that his nose finally caught the scent his wife was smelling. "Is that what I think it is?"

"Well," said Lyndsy. "Let's go look at the computer."

"You know," said Bill, following his wife to their bedroom. "I never did tell Jeff or Jeremy that we installed those cameras around the house."

Lyndsy looked back at the kitchen, remembering that there was a camera installed on the the display of their oven. The wolf and vixen got to their bedroom and Bill turned on the computer and opened the software that controlled the home monitoring system. He set the recording to back to the morning, but neither he nor Lyndsy were really prepared for what they were now seeing.