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A small quickie for your reading pleasure tonight, I think I need a break now...*chuckle* but what do you do when you gotta write?´You write! *chuckle* Hopefully this story is to your liking...it's a bit different, but in a good way, I think!

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It had been a great day so far for Paul, the stallion thought as he clip-clopped his way through the hallway. Shooting some billiards with his old college buddies had been fantastic fun, considering that Sam, Trip and Jackson had certainly not lost their skills when it come to pocketing some balls and holding their liquor.

Oh yes.

The stallion's gait swayed as much as his tail did as he walked along the carpeted hallway. He couldn't remember the last time he had been quite this tipsy, and it showed, if only in the mind nickers the brown-furred muscled hunk allowed for himself while his memories returned to the fun times. The guys were still like he remembered, Paul had to admit to himself, burly, easing-going, and so painfully straight and married with kids each, of course - but that was hardly a problem. It had still been great fun watching the tree big guys bend themselves over as they prepared to take shots at the cue.

Especially Trip, what's with that big bovine ass which he even wriggled a bit in those nice jeans before he went in for the kill...laughing between his teeth that held a cigar in the corner of his muzzle...

Paul's breath fell a bit more shallow as he felt a nice throbbing in the front of his pants. The stallion's hand adjusted his package, though only a quick glance over his shoulder to make sure that nobody else was in there. His sweaty trouser snake felt really nice, and it made him want to squeeze it a little, even through his pants. The buff horse neighed softly at the sensation. He was definitely getting horny, and might have to whip it out later on to deal with it...or maybe...

Well, probably not. Paul's roomie slash friend slash friend with many benefits Doug had also gone out tonight on some errand, and the stallion didn't know whether he could expect the bear to be back home yet, let alone in the mood for some impromptu relief of the churning tension in the horse's big, hangy balls. Not that they ever had had problems with clashing sexual desires...but when you lived together as roommates, you also had to know how to respect each other's privacy.

Naaahhh...some AnalGreazz slapped onto his palm would do almost as well as the bear's tight hairy hole, Paul was sure, and felt the thickening in his pants quicken. His cocktip must've been out of his sheath already and it was against the inside of his underwear. Every step brought a little stroking sensation that made it harder for the stallion to stop groping himself in public.

At least he was close to home, since he could already see the door into their shared apartment. Getting his keys out of his pocket was another thing, though, because that meant that the stallion had to shove a hand into his jeans pocket...and right beyond the thin inner layer of cloth laid the thick shaft of his cock. Paul had to bite his teeth together when he felt the heat against his palm. Even the indirect stimulation made his quickly growing shaft pulse.

"Damn..." Paul muttered under his breaths once he had his keys retrieved and safely held into his palm.

He better not have run out of lube, Paul thought, it'd be embarrassing to be going through his friend's stuff for such a purpose, even he was well aware where the bear kept any anal sex accessories. Doug would not let him go away easily from that one, Paul was sure!

The stallion yawned. It really seemed that the 15 years since graduation from college had done something to his boozing endurance. Staying up until...well...it couldn't have been later that 11 pm yet seemed to be much harder these days. Paul shrugged the thought away and chuckled to himself. It must've been the cinnamon whiskey shots they'd been drinking all night. Sam had said it tasted fantastic, and the orca had always had a good taste when it came to his liquor.

Paul pushed the key into the lock and carefully opened the door. He tried to be quiet, because there was still the possibility that his roomie might be already sleeping and he didn't want to come in banging and shouting and singing, even though if he might have felt like that. Either way, the stallion still wanted to sneak into his room and get comfy as soon as possible, though he might need a post-drinking piss before that.

The stallion only opened the door enough for him to enter and slipped inside sideways, so that he could turn around and pull the door closed without any undue noise. It felt good to be back home, even after such a fun evening, it was certainly nice to be surrounded by familiar sights and sounds and smells and...

Paul's nostrils flared. There was definitely something funky in the air.

"Ummmhmhhmhmhh!" a muffled sound.

The stallion's ears flicked at the peculiar noise. The tall male swerved slowly around on his hooves and spied into the living room that had been momentarily behind his back.

Now he could he see everything.

The table lamp was on and for the moment it was the only source of illumination for the cozy double bachelor pad. It was a really nice lamp, it used to belong to Paul's grandmother, and Doug had tuned it a bit and changed the old frayed cord. It was really very nice, and it was the last thing the stallion had in his mind for now.

His roomie was sitting with his beefy legs spread on the couch, both thick arms resting over the back of the leather seat. The hulking brown bear's muzzle was twisted into a broad grin of pleasure or a grunt, and that was the sound he made as well, a loud, deep growl that kept on coming and coming and coming.

Paul's cock jumped when he spotted the reason for such rapturous vocalizations as created by the bear. A black, almost shiny back head was bobbing up and down over Doug's musky groin. A thick, bulging neck flowed into shoulders that were slung back, to highlight their size and strength and the muscles that seemed almost oversized for the stocky male kneeling between the bear's legs. His body was so thick that Paul couldn't even begin to wonder how much of it was muscle, fur, and pure meat, respectively. He simply knew that he was hard and up to full 12 inches of thick horsecock by the time his eyes reached the sight of a dark-furred, upturned, tailless, round muscle ass belonging to the mysterious stranger.

Even in the poor lighting, Paul could see the pearly trickle between the huge male's ass cheeks, flowing from his unseen pucker and over his taint to the furry ball sac which he could just about see, hanging there between his thighs. No wonder the whole place reeked of cum, the horse thought. His roomie had certainly been having some heavy fun with the male so far.

A gorilla.

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Paul couldn't believe Doug's luck. Gorillas were a rarity even in their rather cosmopolitan home city, and the stallion had always had a definite attraction for these mysterious beastly men of the deep, dark Africa. He could still remember the first muscle magazine he ever sneaked out of the drugstore. It had featured such hot black and white snapshots of a couple of gorillas really showing off their muscles, as if they were trying to size each other up to judge who was going to get to fuck whose musclebutt. He must've had countless youthful jacking off sessions over that single magazine, and made the pages stick together in the end.

"Yeah...hmhmhmh..." the bear on the couch rumbled contently. Paul could see that he was slowly bucking his hips up to meet the leathery lips of the eagerly cocksucking male. "...tasty papa bear cock for the big muscleslut..."

The gorilla moaned around his muzzleful of cock and kept on going into towns, paws free and only guided by his own lusty, sex-muddled mind. The bear simply kept on rumbling.

"Fucking hell," Paul grunted to himself.

The stallion was frozen in place by the door, still watching the sweaty spectacle unfold. The air smelled so rank that he thought he'd stepped into a dark room and not his own living room of all places. It was obvious to him that his roomie was having the time of his life getting his cock sucked by the stranger, and he had also plugged the gorilla's thick ass, too, and found it to be good as well. Paul wondered whether they'd simply gone ass to maw...

"Hhmm...what?" the bear grunted, and opened his eyes.

Paul's blue yes met the green ones shining in deep sockets at the bear's pleasure-scowled face. The bear let out a rough sound and flicked his ears quickly.

The stallion nickered.

"I see you've got company," the horse rumbled.

The gorilla seemed to finally notice that someone else was in the room. The great head rose and slipped away from the delicious cock he had been devouring until now. The fleshy fuckstick landed against Doug's belly with a small thump and brought another rumble from the bear. Bright eyes and a dark, fleshy face turned towards the horse. The stranger was grinning, and Paul could see that his lips and his chin glistened with saliva that was probably mixed with juices from the bear's impressive dick, now uselessly throbbing against his muscle gut. Pearly white teeth were bared with his deep grin.

"Name's Brett, gorgeous," the gorilla's voice was low, sexy, and extremely masculine despite the slutty form of address.

"Hello," Paul nickered.

Doug snapped his pawfingers sharply.

"More cocksucking, less chitchat, boy," the bear grunted.

"Gotta go," the gorilla called Brett winked quickly at Paul before he turned his head back to where it belonged, and used a hand to manipulate the thick ursine cock back between his lips and then well on its way into his muzzle.

Both the gorilla and the bear rumbled happily once Doug's thick stick was back inside the sleeve formed by the primate's hot tongue and thick lips. It was obvious to Paul that he was already taking at least half of the bear's eight inches into his muzzle and then going up and down on it and teasing every single sensitive spot and vein on that thick ass torpedo.

Paul groped the front of his own pants and neighed heavily.

"What a find, Paul," Doug rumbled on and managed to sound surprisingly normal for someone who had gorilla spit dribbling over the remaining bare inches of his hot pink tool of might, "I just went over for a couple of drinks and looking at some hefty asses during the Leather Night and Jesus Christ, this boy just comes up and says that he can't get enough of hot beefy bear muscle daddies..."

The gorilla made a gargling sound that must've been a sound of approval at the description, and simply kept going up and down the heavily breathing bear's shaft.

"...ten minutes after I arrive there, I'm in a cab with this fellah here and he hasn't stopped since...goddamn yes!"

The gorilla made a rumbling sound and shook his head quickly, as if he was trying to get some water out of his hair or something, and throated more of the bear's ample offering into his awaiting gullet. Doug muttered something incomprehensible and bucked his hips.

"Like a fucking vacuum, Paul!" the burly bear slurred. "And...uhh fuck...takes it up the ass like no tomorrow."

The stallion's eyes fell to the round, thick muscle rump that still showed the sings of the bear's recent visit there. Paul was sure that the hidden asshole must've been puffy and still leaking the bear's spunk out of the gorilla's plowed back passage. It must've been so hot and juicy and nice in there...

Paul began to unbutton his leather jacket.

"Think he minds a second helping from a stallion?" the horse grunted roughly.

Doug growled and then let a broad grin spread over his muzzle.

"Hell no...oh fuck...!"

The gorilla was doing the headshaking thing again, and this time, Paul was sure, it really was a gesture telling that he definitely would not mind a stallion getting hot and dirty with him, rather than just yet another naughty blowjob trick.

"Oh shhhhhit..." the bear growled.

Paul tossed his prized leather jacket to the floor and immediately went for his belt. The sight of the hot muzzlejob in front of his very eyes was only made by the dirty sounds the gorilla's tongue made in its attempt to circle the thick cock flowing past his lips and into his warm maw. The front of the horse's boxers was already stained with pre, and he was fully hard and up to his formidable one foot of horse pleasure, waiting to be unleashed.

"Oh crap...where do they teach these...sheesh..." the stallion's ursine roomie kept on muttering dirty talk at the slutty beefcake male giving him head while Paul hurried to get the rest of his clothing away.

It didn't take him more than a few moments before he was done and ready to join the hot fun. His hooves made a couple of claps over the tiled floor before he entered the area covered by the warm carpet, which he knew felt very nice under his knees...or his back...or his palms...well, it just felt really nice on sweaty skin while dirty things happened all around you.

Paul's huge cock bounced when he got down to his knees. The thick, flared tip was already oozing out some pre that hung in heavy drops from the stallion's piss slit. His balls were heavy and felt even hotter than before, probably backed full of pent up cum after the horse's time spent with his hot but unavailable friends.

The upturned ass in front of him was nothing but available. It was also a great ass, and felt as much under the stallion's questing hands. Thick fur flowed under his palms and with a little bit of a press he could feel the fleshy goodies hidden below the shaggy, thick coat the gorilla must've been proud of. It felt fantastic even to touch like that, and Paul was sure that it'd feel good against his hips too. The thought of powerfucking the slutty gorilla down to the floor made his towering spire throb and leak even more love juice over the experienced rug.

"Fantastic huh?" Doug grinned breathlessly.

Paul gave the gorilla's left rump cheek a good smack. The big male grunted around the cock in his maw though didn't miss a beat in the constant up and down motion he was inflicting on that juicy manmeat snack. Paul pressed his hand over the ass cheek and made it jiggle. His cock pulsed.

"Oh fuck..."

The stallion gripped onto his cock and began to stroke himself, unable to hold back any longer. His fingers got immediately stained by the hot pre clinging to his tip and soon that slime was spread all over his dark-skinned member. His other paw continued to stroke over the kneeling male's ass until it reached the attractive dent between the muscled halves...that being the fabled ass crack Doug had already compliment so heartily.

"What's this end like then?" Paul hissed between his buckteeth.

He wanted to tease everyone in the room, and to get the bear to disclose a juicy detail or too about his earlier ass hammering while he himself was groping and generally molesting the thick, muscled rump around that would soon feel great around his dick.

Doug licked his lips and let out a deep, rough rumble.

"Tight like a glow and he won't let you stop before he's got all you can give," the bear grunted. "And then it just keeps squeezing down on you, it's like a blowjob from the ass...made me cum in minutes...and want to go back again..."

And again and again, Paul suspected as he pushed his thumb roughly where usually a fur's tailbase would be located, and then rubbed a couple of inches down. His finger sank into the hairy crack between the gorilla's fleshy ass cheeks and immediately felt both hot, and wet, soon after. A mixture of what had to be the bear's cum and lube applied earlier for the purpose of some heavy duty assbanging covered the gorilla's crack. Paul enjoyed the slippery sensation and allowed the slickness to guide his thumb towards its ultimate destination.

The gorilla grunted, dick in the mouth or not, once the stallion's sizeable thumb made contact with his newly fucked and slightly raw asshole. The wrinkled muscled gate squeezed down on itself and in the process expelled a drop of hot cum around Paul's pressing fingertip. The sensation was incredible and made the stallion almost pant. He pressed some more and felt the gorilla's hole give away a little, but only enough so that the very tip of his thumb was burrowing into the bottom boy's forbidden pucker. The movements of that firm muscle around his fingertip felt like suckling...just like the bear had mentioned before.

Paul nickered and neighed and threw his head back in a dominant gesture. The ass was already feeling so great, and he wasn't even INSIDE it yet, That was promising a lot. His cock was painfully hard, and it made the horse wonder whether he would have the patience for playing around a bit more with the gorilla's exotic furry goodies, or whether he should just skip it go for the ball-busting main course.

"I know what you're thinking, Paul," Doug grunted from his position on the couch, still enjoying the intense paws-free pleasure being lovingly applied to his dick by a pair of slutty lips and a talented muzzle.

Paul poked the gorilla's asshole with his thumb and grinned broadly.

"You think?" the horse snorted.

"Uuuuuh yeah," the bear grinned. "Wondering if you should stuff your tongue into that dirty crank before you go on filling it up alright."

Paul's slowly fisted cock throbbed powerfully. His eyes flashed towards the place where his thumb disappeared between the gorilla's ass cheeks, and about an inch or so into his rectum as well.

"It's a funky hole," the horse growled. "Nice and juicy..."

"I know you want to, Paul..." the bear growled. "Go ahead...he loved my tongue up there..."

"HMMPPPHPH!" the cocksucker murmured and wriggled his ass.

That made the decision. Paul let go of his cock and pulled out his thumb with a satisfying little "pop" before he landed both of his hands over the gorilla's ass cheeks and spent no time prying them open. The tall horse contorted himself down so that he could more easily tip his head down and also get a good look at the dirty debauched pucker before the real fun began.

"Ohhh fuck," Paul gasped.

The oozing hole was surrounded by messy black hair that was so thick that the horse could barely see the actual pink skin. Everything was covered in a sheen of spunk and lube and glistened in the gentle light cast by the heirloom table lamp. He could even see a few prominent wrinkles around the fleshy rim.

Plain and simple, it was perfect.

"Just take it for daddy, Paul," the bear growled in encouragement.

The horse neighed and shoved his tongue against the gorilla's exposed asshole. The slick cum immediately covered his grooved muscle and made it feel strange in that particular way you could only experience when encountering that particular texture. His nose was filled with ass musk and the taste and the sensation of that fleshy hole against his lips immediately caused the horse's arousal to go up a notch.

"Oh fuck...look at the horse daddy go slurping...fuck that's hot..."

Paul flicked his ears in amusement by the narration, but did not let that distract him from the actual pleasure of the act of eating some nice ass. His tongue was ravaging the gorilla's muscled bud. The slick muscle flowed up and down and messed up the beefy male's ass crack even worse than it already was. His own chin was soon covered in funky forth of spit and cum, and even more was made during every moment he spent rimming the hell out of the gorilla's apparently widely available manhole.

The gorilla began to moan almost constantly now, which only served the send extra nice vibrations through Doug's thick bear cock. The large male could only barely resist the temptation, to grab the gorilla's head with both paws and then fuck that muzzle into submission before he'd shoot another thick, tasty load into the gorilla's hungry throat. His cock felt hard and almost raw after a few nice shots so far, and he was looking forward to getting out at least two more, if he could keep up this pace. The sight of his roomie giving ass head to the gorilla certainly helped in keeping the juices flowing. The bear's cock throbbed and his hips slowly rocked back and forth to encourage the movement of the heat of that mouth over his slick cock.

"Oh fuck...he's acting like that old vibrator of yours, buddy...daaaamn, that tongue's reall doing it for him huh...oh yes..." the bear slurred.

Paul's ears flicked against the gorilla's ass cheeks, but he was not much concerned by the dirty chatter coming from his roomie. He was all too busy rubbing his tongue in wet circles around the gorilla's fleshy anus and trying to poke himself past the forbidden eye into the cum-leaking confines hidden beyond. So far no luck, but it was fun trying, and it was threatening to send his own arousal into an overdrive. His thick cock was so heavy that the tip practically pulsed against the floor, especially in his current posture of being on his paws and knees. The feeling of the slightly rough surface of the rug was keeping him well leaking, not to mention the pleasure of visiting such an exotic new ass.

"Hmmmmmh....fuck, he feels like he's preparing for liftoff, Paul, Jesus...you're gonna make me cum if you keep him doing that..."

The horse grunted and left the gorilla's ass with a parting slurp which made a satisfyingly rude sound. His back creaked a little when he got up to his knees fully, but the stallion drunk on cinnamon whiskey and sex couldn't mind at the moment. His cock throbbed heavily, and even his own asshole itched with the familiar heat in his loins.

"I know that look," Doug grunted heavily.

Their eyes met over the silver-streaked back of the submissive gorilla. Paul grinned, and flexed his impressive cock. Doug simply thrust his into the gorilla's gurgling mouth.

"Oh yeah," Paul ran his hand over the silky, if slightly slick furs covering the gorilla's great ass.

"Just remember to leave something for me too when you go in what that big damn cock of yours," the bear snorted, "can't have damage goods now..."

Paul rubbed the hot curve of the gorilla's musclerump and lined himself up with ease.

"I'll take good care of this..." the horse crooned.

Paul pushed his hips forward an inch or so, just enough to lodge the flared tip of his impressive tool into the glorious grip provided by the gorilla's sweaty and messy ass cheeks. He held onto the fleshy hips and kept himself still, even when bare flesh kissed flesh and made his cock spit a thick, drooly glob of pre over the juicy pucker.

"Like a fucking glove, Paul!" the bear declared.

The horse swished his tail about and flexed his ass cheeks together as he primed himself for the actual taking of that tight rump. He couldn't believe his luck; it had been literally years since he had had sex with a gorilla, and there we has, about to see what kind of African heat was held beyond the lush humpable rump cheeks.

"Not for long," the stallion grunted darkly.

Doug's laughter almost blocked out the noise the gorilla made upon the moment he felt a foot of horsecock begin its slow way into the dark hunk's ass. Paul pushed the thick tip of his dong firmly into the puckered flesh and found it to be very welcoming of intrusion of the cocky sort, and even took the huge tip without a trouble, much to the horse's astonishment. The bear might've been there before, sure, but it was still quite the feat to take such a thick rod up the ass without as much as a hitch...and a very deep rumble around the fleshy cock seesawing through his lips.

The other kind of lips felt fantastic around the sensitive rim of the horsecock currently lodged up the gorilla's skewered butt. The wet ring of muscle squeezed and pulsed and generally made the horse feel like the king of the ass for the moment. It was doing wonders to the horse's intoxicated horniness, too. Paul nickered and threw his head back in victory, so that his mane of hair swung from side to side in a sweaty tangle.

"Fuck yeah," the bear grunted.

The horse pushed two more generous inches into the gorilla's tight rump. The warm walls closed around him and squeezed on him, but it was no resistance to the horniness of a hot and bothered stallion intent on claiming a piece of fantasy ass.

"Hmmmmyes" the horse rumbled.

Paul jammed his thumbs against the gorilla's thick ass cheek and pulled on them a little so that he would have a clearer line of sight into the place where his cock slowly disappeared into the kneeling male's submissive body. It was such a thrilling feeling, to see your cock sink into someone who weighted more than you did, and probably could benchpress your own weight, if he put all of his bulging muscles into it. Now Paul's cock was making piecemeal out of one particular muscle which was reduced into a hot pink ring sliding over the smooth skin of his straining shaft.

With a deep moan, the horse bottomed out inside the gorilla and pressed his ample ballsack against the gorilla's taint.

"Well look at...hhmmm...that," the sweaty bear rumbled.

Paul didn't speak. He was simply enjoying the sensation of the cum-stained rump closing around his dick. The ass felt just as squishy and perfect as he had imagined, and now it was all his to do as he pleased. The horse knew that he would be using hew newly wielded power well.

The stallion started to hump his might cock in and out of the gorilla's ass. The horse let his hips do the pumping and watched with awe and pleasure how the slimy inches slid back and forth through the grunting male's ass-ring and disappeared out of sight into the well-used tunnel beyond. He had a lot to give, and he gave it easily, and didn't miss any opportunity to simply pound into the springy ass that was offered to him.

He worked up a good, hearty buttfucking rhythm and kept his hands tightly on the thick furs he found from the gorilla's rolling back. His balls started to make a slapping sound once he really got going and made their bodies really smack together in a lusty harmony. The thickly fleshed asshole yielded and let the horse to have his way with the dark muscle-god's rear in any way he wanted, and what the horny stallion wanted was to breed his new mare into submission and claim him with a good, thick, gooey, pent-up load pumped deep into the gorilla's guts.

The horse neighed mightily, much to the bear's amusement. Doug did little besides watching the impressive sight of the ripped stallion fucking the round ass of the cock-gagged gorilla currently in his favorite position, on all fours and spit roasted between two older muscle hunks intent on getting their best out of the horny beefy male. The horse was in fact doing such a good job that the gorilla's blowjob skills seemed to be regressing. What was originally sloppy and talented was slowly becoming just sloppy, and while nice, it wasn't taking the bear much closer to his own orgasm.

"Well look at that..."

Doug dropped his heavy paw over the gorilla's neck and pressed down.

The gorilla moaned when the tip of the bear's cock nudged its way past the back of his throat and into his gullet. The muscles there rippled and made the bear grunt instantly, and buck his hips.

Another grunt.

"Fucking hell...." the bear's fingers spread over the subby male's neck and held him place once he could feel the leathery nose press against his soaked groin furs.

Paul watched the gorilla's head fall down and decided to ramp up his own using of the exotic primate's tight rear. He was sliding effortlessly through the slack hole and into the flexing tunnel inside the gorilla's hot musclepussy. Their bodies rammed together at an increasing pace and made sweaty contact. The stallion's balls churned.

Every gargling noise the gorilla made around the bear's cock seemed to cause another throbbing wave of tension that passed over Paul's constricted dick. The very air they breath thrummed with arousal and the funk coming from the hot double fucking they were giving to their guest for the evening...and maybe again, too, should the gorilla like what he got tonight.

Doug was now thrusting constantly into the gorilla's maw and he himself was making deep, loud, husky sounds.

"Fuck...fuck..." he began to pant rhythmically and bucked his hips forward.

Paul knew that sound, and he knew the face he saw over the bear's features. His teeth became bared in a grimace of pleasure, and at that moment the horse was sure that the gorilla was guzzling down a thick load of bear cum that was being pumped straight from the source into his stomach. Doug kept the primate's face buried against his sweaty, musky groin.

"Gonna fill the other end too," the horse declared and sped up his pace into a mad pounding that made his own teeth clatter, almost.

The bear seemed to be almost passed out from his earlier cumming, but he did crack open his eyes to watch how the horse rammed himself in and out of the gorilla. Sweat poured over his bulging chest and arms and only served to highlight the muscles the horse packed in his trimmed body.

The stallion let out a mighty grunt and a nicker when he felt his balls draw back up close to his body within their leathery sac and then burst forth the pent-up contents coming out of the horse's orange-sized nuts. The creamy spunk flowed freely up his twitching shaft and then poured in thick spurts into the gorilla's hot guts and heated them up even more than before. The horse's body crashed down over the broad back of the male below him, he panted, nickered and grunted, and kept bucking his hips through the orgasm that made him shoot over and over again into the not so tight anymore confines of the gorilla.

"Such a hot....uhhh...piece..." the bear grunted and slumped back onto the couch, defeated sexually for now.

Paul was practically drooling against the gorilla's extended neck. Somewhere within there the bear's cock still oozed.

"Huh...huh...yeah..." the horse nickered.

Doug scratched the top of the gorilla's sweaty head and then gently nudged the male's forehead.

"Up," he said.

The gorilla took out a massive breath, like a drowning man, when his muzzle finally slipped free of the cum-drizzling member belonging to his conqueror. Dough didn't waste the opportunity to grab himself by the base and rub his thick length over the gorilla's sweaty cheeks and his smiling, if weary lips.

"You liking your new friend Paul, huh, Brett?" the bear grinned toothily.

The aforementioned stallion chuckled and slapped the gorilla's ass. The skewered male grunted and nodded his head enthusiastically.

"He's great," the gorilla rumbled, his voice gone hoarse from the noble act of cocksucking. "Reeeeally great."

Paul's cock throbbed inside its cum-swimming new home and told the horse that it was really a great thing indeed.

"Well you're pretty damn marvelous piece of tail, too," Doug continued marking the younger male's face with his slick meat, an act that brought him pleasure that wasn't simply physical.

The gorilla winked.

"Don't have a tail."

Doug snorted.

"Cheeky fucker," the bear growled.

Paul straightened his back but kept his cock still fully impaled within the gorilla's ass so that their hips remained flush together. He wasn't planning on pulling out any time soon, either.

"But tight," he grinned.

"A proper muscle pussy cum dump in training," the bear sneered.

"Yes, sir!" the gorilla moaned in pleasure over the two cocks that promised a lot more cum for him tonight, and the dirty names that were used to mark him as their bitch for the night.

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