Behind the Bushes
#2 of Buck and the Twins
Still excited from his encounter with Buck, Crash finds his brother, Eddie and lets him join in on the fun.
"Hey, Eddie... Eddie! Wake up!"
The second of the possum twins stirred in his sleep, giving a small moan of annoyance. He opened his eyes but it drifted off lazily.
"Come on, Eddie. Get up!" Crash hissed, daring to slap his brother awake. With a surprised yelp, Eddie's eyes bolted awake and he looked around for the one responsible.
"Dude! What are--"
"Shh," Crash urged, covering his brother's mouth. "Come with me."
Even though he was still annoyed, Eddie knew his brother wouldn't be walking him up if it was for no reason. Fighting through the last lingers of tiredness, Eddie followed close behind Crash. His brother was leading him away from the campfire and the others, towards a dense clump of bushes.
"Is there something in there?" Eddie yawned.
"Hehe. You'll see!" Crash chuckled, taking his brother's paw, pulling him close. In one swift motion, the possum shoved his twin into the foliage. With another yelp, Eddie stumbled and fell through the bushes. With a groan he picked himself up and looked around.
"There he is," a familiar voice purred. The confused possum looked up to see none other than Buck staring back down at him.
"Told you I'd bring him," Crash said with pride, stepping through the thin wall of foliage.
"Crash? What the heck is going on?" Eddie finally asked, standing up and dusting his fur off.
"You really wanna know?" Buck answered this time, placing his paws on his hips. "We're here to roll around."
"Huh?" Eddie asked.
"We're here to suck his dick, Eddie," Crash explained, his voice carrying a bit of irritation.
"Oh... Why didn't you tell me earlier?" the possum beamed.
"Huh... Whatever," Crash groaned. "Let's just get this started already."
With no further words exchanged between them, the three small mammals got in gear. Buck was already caressing the sheaths of both brothers with each paw, listening to both of them moan from his touch. Soon their cocks were growing out of their furry pouches.
"There they are. Look at 'em," Buck grinned, swiping his tongue across his muzzle. "Now, who's first with the Diesel Weasel?"
Crash coughed and pushed Eddie forward with a hidden chuckle.
"Aah, good choice."
Before he could say anything more, Eddie was already snatched up by the weasel. As only Buck could he flipped the dazed possum upside down and wrapped his body around him. Buck licked his fangs eagerly as he looked down at the pink ring sitting just underneath the marsupial's tail.
Coiled up by Buck's body, Eddie wondered what was about to happen. That was until his eyes widened and a shudder ran through his body. He could feel something soft, hot and wet pressing against his tailhole. With just a few licks, Buck was already pressing his tongue against the resistant ring, steadily loosening it up. A moan rang out in the air from the possum. He had never been in a situation like this and certainly never felt his hole being prodded and stretched before. A deep grunt rumbled from his chest as soon as Buck breached past his puckering hole the tongue plunged deeper, filling Eddie's insides.
"How's it feel, bro?" Crash asked, not resisting to urge to paw at himself.
"It feels like... Mmrph!" Eddie murred. He had no idea what Buck did but in an instant he melted from the feeling of the tongue exploring deep with him. The possum's tongue flew free from his muzzle and his eyes were half lidded. Crash couldn't help but chuckle at his brother's goofy face but he couldn't help but also be jealous that wasn't him.
"Alright, Eddie. Let's get this party started for real," Buck grinned after withdrawing his tongue. In an instant, his body uncoiled, freeing the possum. But just as quickly, Buck lifted Eddie up and was holding him up directly over his own twitching cock.
"Ready, mate?" Buck asked. Without even waiting for a response he thrust his hips upwards, jamming his cock into the possum's twitching hole. A pain hiss came from Eddie, he grit his teeth as Buck continued pushing himself into the smaller mammal.
"Just relax and breathe. Once I'm in it's all gonna feel real different," Buck encouraged, half of his cock was sunk into Eddie and he continued to push more in.
Another deep moan came from Eddie, starting to get what Buck was talking about. With half of Buck inside of him the pain died down and was replaced with the pleasure and pressure of being stretched for the first time. Above him, he could hear Buck's small moans and grunts. With another shove, the weasel finally bottomed out into the other male. For a few seconds he held Eddie in place, wriggling his cock for good measure before lifting the weasel up slowly. The walls around him were tight and already clenching on his shaft.
Eddie's mouth hung open from the sensation of the thick cock slowly sliding out of him. A quick thrust of Buck shoving it back in brought a pitched moan. Buck hugged the possum closer, picking up the pace of his hips. The steady slap of their waists connecting was soon ringing out in the area, along with Eddie's moans.
Crash was moaning and shuddering as he watched his brother being pounded by the weasel. From the look on the other possum's face it was clear to see that he was in heaven. While they were having their fun, Crash was pumping his length in his own paw.
The sounds increased, along with the speed of Buck's thrusts. Beneath him, Eddie's cock was leaving a thin trail of clear liquid. Inside of him he could feel the tip of Buck's length pressing against something within that sent of pleasure throughout his whole body. It made his cock pulse without it even being touched and it made those moans rise from his throat all on their own.
"Feel's good doesn't it?" Buck panted, his eye half closed in pleasure. He was panting heavily in the possum's ear, occasionally flicking his tongue against it. His response was given in the form of incoherent moans and breathless whimpers.
Buck chuckled and moved on to the next phase. Feeling his climax was close, he heaved the possum up and lowered him on his cock. Words failed Eddie as he was being bounced on the weasel's length. Buck was doing all the work, moving his body and thrusting deep into him. The pleasure became too much for him, making him dry out as he came across his own chest. The climax was the hardest he ever had and it resulted in him clenching hard on the cock inside of him. The weasel's breathing became labored and raspy. Within him, Eddie could feel a deep pulsing.
"Here it comes!" Buck chuckled, wrapping his arms around Eddie's chest. With all the strength he had in his hips, the weasel thrust and pressed himself as deep as he could into the possum. A shiver ran down his spine and a deep growl rumbled from his chest as he came. Eddie panted and writhed, feeling something hot and wet spreading inside of him. With a sigh of satisfaction, Buck pulled himself free of the possum. Eddie sighed as well as the hot load leaked out of him, relieving him of his pressure.
"Hah... That was great," Buck panted, giving Eddie a small pat on the head. Eddie smiled before collapsing in the grass below. The weasel chuckled and took a moment to admire his work, watching his load leak out of the possum's stretched hole. He pressed a finger against it, getting another moan out of Eddie.
He was about to say something but he was cut off by another bout of shudders and the feeling of something wrapping around his cock. The weasel looked down to see Crash, wanting to be included, sucking the thick layer of cum from the twitching length.
"You boys don't disappoint," Buck grunted. His cock was hardening once again from the other possum's tongue slurping up and down his length, teasing his tip and getting enough it to flick at his balls. Buck grinned and placed his paw behind the possum's head. Having a revived urge to cum, the weasel bucked his hips into Crash's awaiting maw. The new sounds filling the area were the wet slaps of lips meeting hips and heavy suckling.
With his second climax approaching, Buck carefully pulled his cock free until only the tip remained. Using his paw, he jerked the wet shaft, moaning and panting as the spike of his orgasm was steadily approaching. Meanwhile, Crash was suckling the cock's tip and jerking himself off at the same time. With a grunt and a huff through his nose, Eddie came, firing shots of cum across the grass. Seeing this brought Buck to his peak as well. His cock swelled against the possum's lips before firing milky spurts across Eddie's tongue.
Soon, all three males were a panting mess, having drained their balls. Crash and Eddie cuddled close to Buck while the weasel was still reveling in his afterglow. He was glad that he had the two boys around for a good pounding.