The Kindly Irishman....... And his beautiful little Carlos.

Story by SwissDoggyKnife on SoFurry

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An elderly Irishman about 7' 3", and his young, twinkish Bolivian lover make love in a branch of Mary Seacole's British Hotel on the island of Antigua.


A bright ray shines over an awakening kindly Irishman, piercing over his dark grey fur as he gains consciousness.

Heterochromic orbs gaze up through the tattered window to their collective left, before they close at the stunning levels of illumination.

Barely two feet across the bed lay a much smaller man, whom was taken by Castin as his lover a few months ago.

The wolfhound merely watched his younger lover sleep, looking over his short, soft fur and créme colouration, the way sunlight smoothed over his tan soft spot, unique to chihuahuas.

The two men were in the nude, their age difference of fourty-seven years did not discriminate against their level of clothing in bed, neither did it give either of them special treatment from the morning wood both men received.

Emerald and golden orbs stare at the sleeping twink before them, making the kindly Irish log stand evenly at twelve inches.

Castin took the blanket, adorned in a Bolivian flag pattern, off the two, and threw himself upon his lover..... Rather gently for a man his size.

Soft breathing could be heard, and the smaller male's body trembled at exposure, yet again, another side effect of being a Chihuahua, that is until the hulking, beastly Irish man mounted his sleeping mate and gently slipped his way inside the teenage pup.

A throbbing, pulsating piece of Irish meat slipped inside the small Bolivian pup, whose trembling stopped when Castin loomed over him.

Carlos was the Chihuahua in question, his cute face moaned in his sleep, a rather common occurrence after months of being bred by his gentle celtic lover.

Green eyes slowly opened up, and a cute little mouth yawned and moaned at the same time.

"Señor Castin.....", he whispers, feeling more of his gaelic husband enter him.

"Lil Carlos, oi've been waiting to see ya pretty face wake up~" the sixth-three year old says to the sixteen.

His slippery canine tongue slipped it's way into the pretty little Hispanic dog's ear, sending shivers down Carlos' young spine, causing excessive back arching.

"Yes moi love.... Oi'll breed you good....", Castin whispers, reaching a paw down, beginning to stroke the four inch Bolivian puppycock.

"Te amo Castin.....", Carlos whispers out, before moaning at the sheer thickness Castin possessed.

The kindly Irishman's big, plump baseball sized jewels slapped against the tiny Bolivian golf balls every few seconds, making Carlos deliver a few small whimpers in between his excessive feminine moans.

Castin's tender, gentle thrusts became a bit quicker, the thick celtic cock making wet schlecks and pops every time it pulled out and slammed back in.

"Ahhh, Castiiiiin", Carlos moans loudly, his tiny Chihuahua tail wagging as his hole was bred quite thourougly.

"Oi love ya too lil Carlos~", the larger man moans, ejecting all twelve of his inches then bottoming back out inside Carlos again.

Which made the small man release a moan that indicated his prostate had been struck again.

The irish paws wrapped around the twinkish Bolivian puppycock, which was now leaking pre violently from the pleasure it was getting.

"C-c-castiiiin", Carlos moans, his tiny dick leaking violently.

"P-p-please mí amour..... Let me cum......", the younger is now begging at this point making the job of the man in question all too easy.

Castin knows he's hit the most sensitive little prostate on the entire island of Antigua, so he pulls only an inch of his giant love rod out each time and slips it back in every single half-second, demolishing the sensitive prostate that lay there.

"CASTIIIIIN!!!!!", Carlos moans, now seeing more stars than on the flag of his old nation's neighbour, Brazil.

The tiny Bolivian puppycock throbbed and pulsed violently before it finally released, squirting small ropes of love into the firm Irish paws holding it.

Castin smirked and finally felt that he'd pleased his younger lover enough to start going crazy..... Which is what he did.

An unforetold amount of moaning in the British hotel threatened to wake up many men on the lower floors, as the wolfhound moaned more loudly, the giant cock he was gifted with was busy jackhammering the tight, warm hole it had been treating well for months now.

Irish teeth clashed with Bolivian neck fur, biting down onto it's scruff rather possessively.

Drop after drop of pre leaked into the tight Hispanic orifice while it was plowed, making the thrusts even faster than before.

"I've been inside you so much..... I have essentially mastered breeding you...." Castin growls through clamped teeth, the additional lubrication allowing all twelve inches to casually enter and exit every half of a second, making a semi-auto pistol thrusting pace.

"Señor Castin...... please.... More!!", the small boy begs, the giant steamy wolf meat pleasuring him more than anything else possibly could, even making him push his tiny little Bolivian bottom back against the Irish invader.

"Oi here ya lil Carlos.......", the older male says, getting ready to pop his knot in.

Before he does this he pulls out slowly til only his tip was in, pulls that out too...and then gets his paws on the tight chihuahua cheeks.

Carlos' eyes widen, Castin slams all twelve inches back into Carlos' tight hole with a ferocity he hadn't experienced in a few months, the force of the monstrous thrust was however only further intensified with his ass being pulled tight INTO it.

The giant, bulbous softball sized knot popped right into the tight crevice, it expanded, more and more, until thick, strong ropes of warm Irish seed shot deep inside Carlos' little Hispanic ass, flooding it with Irish puppy making batter.

"CASTIIIIIIN!!!!!!", Carlos screams in pleasure, shuddering and panting violently.

"Oi love you lil Carlos.....", Castin whispers, licking the soft ears affectionately and lovingly.

The two of them basked in the glow of the sun at this point, which was beaming over them from the window....... Depsite the fact that they had just made love, they were in virtually the same situation as they were before..... Two lovers, in bed, basking in the warm glow of the Caribbean morning sun.......