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Soo...here we go...12,000 words about the importance of staying true to yourself and the expressions of physical love in a deeply committed beefy gay wolf relationship...what else could we want? Go on and see what happens!

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RUNNING A BIT LATE

STUPID TRAFFIC

HOPE TO BE HOME

BEFORE 8 PM HUN

SEE YOU SOON

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Roy read the text again, and as he did, the wolf's brow grew into a more intense frown while the words set in once more. The wolf's ears flattened briefly, and his tail smacked against the side of the bed, idly, as he clung onto the phone in his palm and made a face.

"Well...fuck," the wolf grunted to himself and shook his head briefly while he stared at the little screen.

The little numbers on the corner told him that it was only quarter past seven at the moment yet, and he had been expecting TJ to be home by half past, and he had been counting on that, too, in his...plans for the night. There he was, a tall, naked wolf sitting on the edge of their bed, holding that stupid phone in his paw and grumbling to himself. The delay to the action made his tail flap against the side of the bed in annoyance. He'd already put everything ready! He had washed himself in and out, but left his torso untouched by soap and water, because that's how TJ liked his husband, with a certain ripeness to his armpits. He had spread the big beach towel onto the bed to help with the inevitable cleanup, and even folded the corners neatly so that it wouldn't become rumpled under their ample rumps. The beer cooler had a few cans of TJ's favorite brew, and even now he could see the ice melting inside the plastic box standing by the bed, waiting to be drunk. He'd lit a couple of candles, because they were a nice touch, even if the bedroom belonged to two tough dudes and not a couple of queens, Roy thought. He could do whatever the hell he wanted. He'd even filled the handy nozzled bottle with fresh lube he'd just produced from the industrial-sized package of DIY kit TJ had ordered online a few months back after they realized the speed they were burning through the regular stuff you could buy from any sex shop. Roy's eyes flicked briefly over the bottle standing on the nightstand.

The TV remote sitting next to the bottle reminded him of the DVD he'd popped into the player and put on standby, so that it'd be quick to put on Leather Daddies' Day Out Vol. 19 while they were already in bed and getting hot and heavy. It might've been an old classic, but at least it might provide a fun little soundtrack for their chosen activities.

Roy scratched his thigh and studied the sight of his fuzzy sheath, still dormant and sleepy, even after the butt fun he'd had earlier while getting himself really nicely washed down below, so to speak. His chubby tip had withdrawn back into its comfortable home and now remained quiet and inactive, much to the wolf's displeasure. Should things had gone as he hoped for, there wouldn't have been so much waiting anymore. The thought of his husband's paw, or his muzzle, or even better, his hot ass closing around him made the wolf's tail wag, and a low rumble escaped from his throat.

Roy's paw moved upwards and rubbed over his fleshy belly, covered in shaggy furs that had gotten some splashes of water over them during the earlier wash, and still felt somewhat damp. The curly hair moved under his paw and felt slightly ticklish on his pads, even while his balls felt itchy from inactivity. Was it true that it'd been three days since they had had the time to share something besides a quick blowjob or a hurried shower fuck? The thought seemed a disgrace for the grizzled wolf. Was this really what marriage did to your sex life? Roy's thoughts were rueful and made him grin, almost, while he kept on scratching his tummy and thinking about the topic. The golden band on his finger gleamed as he moved it back and forth over the mound of his abdomen.

Well, it sure had not been a spur of the moment decision to tie the knot...not that they were strangers to all sorts of ties. It had just felt natural, after six years of bunking together and calling each other hun and knowing each other in and out for such a long time. When the New York legislation had been passed, it had seemed like a good idea. Put a name to it that wasn't anything as cowardly as "roommates," "life partners" or his pet hate, "cohabitants". No, that wasn't it. They were to become homo husbands - a name coined by Sampson, the coyote who sometimes came around to fool around when he wanted a nice wolf cock up his chute, and who had suggested such a title when Roy and TJ had told him about their intention to get married.

"Fucking alright, homo husbands!" the slinky coyote had declared before getting reamed from both ends with big wolf daddy cock that probably left him walking funny for a couple of days afterwards.

At least he didn't walk down the aisle funnily when they'd asked him to be a maid of honor.

Roy harrumphed, gave up the resistance, and slipped his paw down to lazily roll his big, furry balls against his palm while fondling his nice, fuzzy, damp sac. His sleepy cock twitched a little at the sensation, but still remained hidden from the wolf's bored view.

Hmm.

Maybe it wasn't the fact that they were married. It probably was the fact that TJ had had to work so much as of recent. The long hours sure had cut into their private times together, not just to the time spent fucking. They'd even had to cancel that weekend trip to Fort Lauderdale because of simply being too tired to be bothered to go. Roy was sure that being too tired to go to a gay sex resort was a worrisome sign, but considering that he himself hadn't really put up a fight in defense of the weekend of debauchery, Roy supposed that it was something that had been a mutual decision. Both had been too tired to go. At least they'd fucked properly during that weekend, at home, on this same bed, and enjoying every combination of cock, muzzle and ass available to them two, and then some.

Good times.

Roy squeezed and tugged on his balls while he felt his sheath become tighter around his slowly plumping shaft. The wolf grabbed onto the base of his heath and tugged on the skin a little, to expose the pink, blunt tip of his wolf cock. The big veined member felt good, growing up with each strong thump of the muscled wolf's heart, pumping more blood into the nice-sized dick that was trying to break free.

"Hmph," Roy rumbled to himself and kept playing with his package, his tail slowly wagging against the side of the bed.

His eyes glimpsed the phone on the bedside table, and he wondered briefly, whether to send out a text to TJ to tell him that he was being waited for. Maybe even add something flirty there, to make sure that the homo husband wolf would get the idea that his homo husband mate was planning to launch their relaxing weekend with a cum bath. Get rid of all the stress with some nice, piggy rutting, and then maybe finally go to the garden centre to get those couple of bushes to the backyard they'd been talking about since last winter. Or arrange the photos on the computer. Or maybe take some naughty photos of themselves. That's how they met, anyway, staring at each other's naked genitals on the hookup site and deciding that they saw what they wanted. Maybe renewing old traditions would spice things up.

Hell, he could take a photo of himself doing something dirty and then send that to TJ's phone. Roy chuckled at the idea, and felt his cock jump a little as he considered that mental proposal. Sure would be a nice way to remind the wolf that his homo husband was waiting for him at home, hot and bothered and ready for fun. A nice, cheeky pose, maybe, showing off the wolf's body that was still in the process of getting more solid as a part of their mutual getting into shape pledge. He could even put on the jockstrap he'd gotten to himself as a sort of a gag gift, for the purpose that it could be first put on and then taken off teasingly. Wouldn't that be nice. A nice, buff wolf with a solid muscle gut, with a nice big cock making a sizeable pouch in the front of that jock?

Come on and take this off.

He could say that. Or he could make it even better. He cold lie on the bed and show off his cock, or his ass. An all fours ass pose, prying his cheeks apart to show a newly douched butthole waiting to be licked, poked, and porked, as soon as it was possible? His fluffy tail waving above in a com hither gesture for his husband.

Open for business.

Roy's cock stirred and expelled an extra inch out of his sheath and pulsed happily against his belly. His tailhole clenched at the idea as well, throbbing under his slowly wagging tail and reminding the wolf of the slick sensation of the wet furs around his pucker and his taint. He was sure in the mood for a good, healthy buttfuck in the near future, as much as he looked forward to planting his own nasty load into TJ's steaming hot puckerhole and knot them together for a long time. That was good idea. Very nice.

It was making him even hornier than the earlier time in the bathroom was, and it also solidified Roy's decision to not to pursue sexting further. I'd work better if it was a perfect surprise for his husband, to come back home to find the lupine sexy muscle daddy beast lying on the bed, showing a nice, chubby semi-boner and a wagging tail and a promising ass shown off by a suitable posture. Roy knew how to place the pillow under his back to give a really nice angle to anyone stepping into the bedroom. The king-sized bed sure was well equipped with them, too. They gave so many opportunities for adventurous positions, even for a couple of forty-something bastards like them two. There was no end to their creativity when it came to getting off, he thought.

The smell of an unwashed dick touched Roy's nose, and attracted his paw to grip on his own shaft and gave it a nice squeeze, much like the one he'd lavished on his ball sac earlier on. His shaft jumped and felt really good against his palm, thick, solid, veined, and slightly damp, too, probably due to the sweat. It had been so hot today, as much as in the days before...adding to the sheer exhaustion they both had experienced. Now Roy was sure to have the air condition maxed up and with a couple of fans at ready in the bedroom as well, to make sure they would not pass out of fucking-induced heat exhaustion. Roy wondered whether he should already turn them on, to let the room lose a bit of the heat before TJ would arrive. The few yards between himself sitting on the edge of the bed and the fans by the wall seemed like a wide chasm, carpeted in grey. Roy snorted at his own feelings of laziness, and drew his fingerpads over his throbbing cock.

The wolf let out a deep grunt and looked down at the one-eyed monster jutting out of his fuzzy loins. The friendly prick looked back to him with its nice, open piss slit that was dry for the moment, but Roy took pride in the fact that he didn't need much teasing to start dripping like a poorly fixed faucet. The wolf rubbed his fingers down and then made an "O" with them, around his shaft, and gave a couple of tugs near the base, to pump up any hiding fluids towards his tip before he repeated the maneuver a couple of times higher up, and then squeezed down just below his tip, to see what would happen.

"Hmmm...there we go," Roy mused to himself, and grinned rudely at the sight of a slightly sticky drop appearing into view. The wolf sniffed its sexy scent and then used his thumb to scoop up the fluid and then brought it onto his lips.

His tongue sneaked out between his lips and then lapped up the little treat that was quickly consumed inside his muzzle, mixed with saliva, and swallowed. The musk was mild, but noticeable, and made the wolf smile.

Roy let his paw fall down from his groin and then simply looked down at his cock, breathing deeply as he enjoyed the feeling of his strong, stiff erection, pulsing continuously. The sight prompted the big wolf to scratch his neck as well. There was a perfectly good erection at paw no, but no husband to take care of it...not for another forty five minutes or up to an hour, if the traffic was even worse than that. It sure was a nice erection, stiff and pulsing and showing off all the veins, too, and the beginnings of a knot at the base, seen as a little extra bulge along his shaft. It'd be shame to let it go to waste...hmmm....but somehow, the wolf thought, and let his tail wag, and his ears flick, simply jacking off like a horny kid while the real heaven of ass paradise was only an hour away, it seemed like a waste of natural resources. Besides, he didn't reload as quickly as he used to do, of course not, if he got off now, it might be that he wasn't up to an instant repeat performance around the time TJ would come, hopefully hot and bothered and needing a lot of gay sex to cheer him up after a grueling day at work. It would not do well, if Roy went on being naughty all alone and spoiling part of the fun for TJ, who was missing his homo husband's big cock and ass.

The musk seemed to intensify when Roy's mind drifted to thoughts of having sex with TJ, and his cock reacted as well, with extra jumps and another little drooling drop of pre oozing out of the slit on the top. This time Roy decided to leave it there, as a proof of his sexual prowess. His tail swept against the bedspread and made a funny, shuffling sound. Roy made a face. He was feeling more and more aroused, and more pent up as well, staring down at his big erection that wasn't getting any kind of proper fun at the moment. It'd be so easy to just wrap his fingers around it and...

No, Roy decided, and pressed his palms against the bed on either side of his hefty rump, sitting quietly now as he contemplated his pent up state. He wasn't known as someone who easily resisted the temptations of his pink flesh, and this time he felt that he was losing the battle once again. Even the thought of TJ coming home soon seemed to matter a bit less with each moment that passed without anything happening to his sensual organs. The relative dry spell of the week must have affected it, too, making it so difficult.. Roy bit his teeth together and rumbled out deeply. He should be saving it for TJ...to be nuzzled, licked, deep-throated and sucked to a spurting, nasty completion inside the wolf's gullet, leaving both of them panting and cum-soaked. Maybe Roy could lick his cummy lips in a thankyou and return the favor....after a good ass licking, though, because he liked to cover all the bases. A salty asshole was just what he needed, too.

"Fuck this," Roy grunted and flexed his cock with the hidden muscles inside his pelvis. The thick shaft bounced and softly slapped against his taut belly, but the touch wasn't strong enough to do much except feel a bit funny over his thick prick's sensitive skin.

Well...he could do something with it, he thought. He could play a bit...simply keep it going, nice and strong, while waiting for TJ to show up. He probably would end up feeling some blue balls, but at least he'd have an extra strong erection to present to his husband, a nice show of manly meat for both of them to enjoy as they liked, and he was sure that TJ would like such a surprise. He was a real cockhound, among his other personal qualities, and never could turn down a big, throbbing dig either in his muzzle or under his tail. Seeing such a big wolf on his knees taking it hard in the ass was sure to make Roy blow his load in record time, whether he was the one doing the actual ass-ramming or not. He didn't discriminate.

Roy snuffled to himself and then bent over a bit, to reach for the big plastic box under the bed which he then quickly hauled up and onto the bed, next to himself. The lid on the opaque white box lifted easily and exposed a collection of various sexual implements, aids and toys, and the smell of plastic was strong in the wolf's nose while he let his eyes roam over the debauched collection. Handcuffs with pink artificial fur on them. Massage oils that promised aphrodisiac effects. A penis pump that had provided a little bit of fun, but certainly didn't make their day. A TruMan prostate massager in its plastic package, and another that had an in-built vibrator inside it as well. Roy had got both of them one for Christmas after reading online that you could get super orgasms if you wore one, but after a couple of weeks of trying their best, they'd gotten bored with it and replace the small, smooth plastic with a big, throbbing, leaking cock pounding their prostates. Good times. So were the little rubbery objects on the small plastic box, which prompted Roy's attention now. The wolf's ears flicked thoughtfully while he went through the small box and then chose the cock ring that suited his mood the best.

He was careful with his claws when he spread the elastic band of rubber and then quickly slipped it down his shaft and then stretched the ring to the limit while he forced his balls to pop one by one through. Roy hissed at the sensation, but made an even louder sound when he carefully lessened the pressure of his fingers and then allowed the cock ring to pull itself into its proper shape. The wolf rumbled as he felt the plastic dig into his flesh and his scrotum, causing his cock to tense and then become even harder, now that blood ran more slowly in and out of the proud member. The sensation felt almost painful for a few moments before the tough, buff wolf got used to it...but only just. He admired the sight of his new crowbar grade erection and enjoyed how it throbbed and not only felt but looked much harder and more dangerous than before.

The wolf grinned proudly and then turned his attention back to the treasure chest of sex toys as he wondered what else he could risk without actually blowing his load and ruining his perfect erection. There were a few objects there that could offer a bit of fun while waiting for TJ. The little vibrator might be nice, whether used on his cock or in his ass, but then again, a motorized dick wasn't exactly what he had in mind for tonight...more of the fleshy variety was what the horny wolf craved for, and that made him decide against that. The nipple clamps and the TENS unit, wrapped in its messy set of cables only got a brief glance; too much of a hassle for now, and he wasn't looking forward to hardcore BDSM activities. The sound set had a similar story too...it really was only for any guests who were into that kind of stuff, and Roy definitely wasn't. Might have been a bit too technical in comparison to a simple pawing off, too, while waiting for his homo husband to return into their chamber of manlove.

Hmmm. The small transparent masturbation sleeve, with all those fun little bums on the inside to rub all over his shaft got a longer look, and Roy even poked it with a fingertip and watched how the clear plastic wobbled momentarily. Slapping some lube into that and slipping his cock into it was always fun, especially when TJ was the one doing the actual jacking, but it could get pretty damn hot pretty damn quickly, too, and he really wasn't about to go through the trouble of lathering it with lube and then managing only a couple of strokes before his boner was threatened. The heavy metal cylinder dominating one side of the sex box contained a real Fleshlight, which might have offered more of a leisurely toy fuck, but that came with the hassle of warming it up in hot water before actually using it, and getting that thing to dry properly was a pain...and the wolf also had to remember that you'd actually have to wait for up to fifteen minutes to let the plastic asshole get nice and warm before dipping his dick into it. The idea of waiting for so long turned the tables against the toy, in the wolf's mind, considering that by the time he got using it, TJ would almost be home, and he wouldn't have a further need for mechanical antics when the real thing was on the offer as well.

Not that the toys were a bad thing, though, hell no. Roy smiled at the memory of the time when he and TJ tried their best to double-penetrate one of those Fleshlight sleeves, and managed to tear the whole floppy thing up by stuffing their big manly dicks into the tiny allegedly ever-stretching hole at the top.

The company hadn't accepted a recall on the product.

Roy gave a look down at his cock ring-enhanced man-stick and saw that no wilting had occurred while he was browsing through the naughty collection in the box. The angry red cock appeared to looking up to him pleadingly, to give it at least some kind of fun, now that he had attracted it out of the open and even provided it with the ring to keep it extra nice and hard...and now Roy was being a mean fucker by not even playing with his dick! Roy wondered whether his cock could forgive him if he promised it some good fun a bit later on....but it was very difficult to resist the powerful pulsing coming from his thick, meaty member.

"Fuck..." the wolf huffed and scratched his back, just above the broad base of his tail and the nice rump currently plastered on the bed. The slightly slick furs rubbed against his palm, but his claws did a nice job scratching an imaginary itch there in a most pleasant canine fashion. His tail gave a couple of approving wags, so that the hidden tendons managed to tug on his nethers a little as well.

Roy's asshole clenched at the sudden sensation and sent a little pulse of pleasure through the wolf's experienced, sensitive anal nerves and into the pleasure centers of his sexualized brain. The sensation was nice, and prompted him to deliberately squeeze down on the muscles of his hole, as well as those hidden within, to lengthen he sensation. The feeling grew for a couple of seconds and then the wolf simply had to let it go, along with a deep breath and a rumble, when he enjoyed the throbbing of his dick, his asshole, and the warmth inside his belly from the little self-pleasuring act. He still felt a bit squishy, too, and nicely sensitive after the earlier washing up. Roy sure as hell was no shy when it came to pleasing himself or someone else in the rectal manner, and now, as he sat there, bored, pent up and seemingly unable to masturbate, some back door fun might just be the trick to passing the time before TJ came home.

"Well I'll be," the wolf muttered and closed the fruitlessly browsed box quickly.

The muscled wolf pushed the box down under the bed and instead grabbed onto the handle of another one, sitting under the bed next to the one explored before, and then heaved the rattling object up with a mighty grunt from his handsome grizzled muzzle. The new box was quickly opened and its lid cast aside, and now Roy could appreciate the sight of the second sex toy collection he shared with his husband...and this one was all about weapons of ass destruction.

Roy's asshole pulsed hungrily as he eyed the stash of artificial cocks in front of him. Some of them were shaped according to live models, the others were simply created in whatever form that was thought to felt the best while stuffed up someone's tailhole, and the all came in various sizes that tended to start with an X, in different combinations. There were many options for wolf with a hungry ass, and there would no need to be sparing, either...he could start up easily and then working himself up to something a bit more fulfilling while giving his rump what it needed, as an appetizer.

"Well, now," the wolf rumbled as he took a big breath and reached into the box, "even if this is gonna make me want to be the ass bitch for the night, I ain't going to be waiting any longer."

The wolf singled out a couple of fan favorites from the group of dildos clamoring for attention, and set them aside to the bed before he neatly closed the box and placed it back into its customary place under the bed. The bottle of lube was within his paw's reach, too, and soon joined the bed before Roy grabbed a couple of pillows and put then into a strategic position before he placed himself onto the bed as well. The wolf was lying with his back against the pillows, for a bit of an angle, his knees were pulled up and his footpaws were flat against the bed, exposing his taint easily for whatever was going to pass through his fleshy gate. His tail swished and flapped against the edge of the bed excitedly at the prospect of some good butt fun before some GREAT butt fun, and the wolf felt his heart beat more rapidly too, now that he had quit just fucking around and was ready to fuck.

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"That's what I'm talking about," the wolf grunted to himself while he reached for the bottle of lube and the first toy.

His first toy of choice was a simple canine dildo, about seven inches long from the mounds of the balls on the base and to the pointed tip, and it came with a nice-sized knot, too, something akin to what Roy himself was packing, which was a fact he had noted with pleasure while getting his paws on the toy for the first time. It was made of pleasantly stretchy material that felt much like real man meat, though of course, nothing could beat the real deal for someone as experienced with cocks and toys alike as good old Roy. He grinned a little when the bottle of lube was popped open and its odd, slightly medical smell joined that of the toy shaking in his paw. The bottle made a rude nose when Roy squeezed on it to get some of the runny stuff and out to dribble over the plastic shaft. The lube drizzling down along the toy made it look like it was preing massively, and that thought caused Roy to smirk happily while he spared his fingers to spread the slick stuff over its smooth, dry surface. His very own wolf-cock throbbed merrily while he worked briefly to get the toy ready, and once he deemed it ready, the muscle daddy placed it carefully over the toweled surface and proceeded to pump out an extra squirt onto his palm.

The lube felt cool, but only briefly, when he rubbed his fingers together and warmed it up on his palm before the wolf unceremoniously pushed his paw down over his belly and sought out what was hidden under his thick ball sac. The orbs were easily visible now that the cock ring was pulling his ball sac very tight, and Roy grinned as he observed this display, even while he located what he was after and poked his slick fingers under his own tail.

"Hmmm...that's it, TJ..." the wolf rested his head comfortably against the pillow and allowed himself to relax into the play, but also decided that his husband should be part of this, even if by...proxy. The fingers rubbing his taint and his anus were TJ's, now, he thought, stroking over the wrinkled hole that readily accepted the penetration of the very same digits once Roy pushed against the warm, muscled hole. "TJ"'s index and middle fingers sunk easily into the muscled, slick tunnel beyond, spreading lube into the newly washed confines of the wolf's well-used tail tunnel.

"Oh yes...push them in nice and deep..." Roy slurred and wriggled his fingers within his rectum, rubbing his fingerpads around the ribbed walls and making himself rumble and clench down on the provided pressure inside his body. His hole was already gnawing on the fingers, trying to expel them, but failing miserably. Roy even added his thumb to the play, to rub around the rim of the muscled anus and play with the curly hairs surrounding the silky skin.

"Fuck yeah, TJ...you sure know what your husband likes..." the wolf rumbled, eyes closed, as he caressed his hole, in and out, scissoring a little to make sure he had all the lube where it belonged.

Preliminary teasing was over, and soon the wolf's fingers left his buff butt with a slight slurping noise that made his sensitive ears flick quickly. Roy had to open his eyes briefly to find the canine toy, which he then grabbed by the base and brought down to place. T

Roy let out a small bark when the slick plastic tip touched his newly stretched hole, and he felt some muscles inside his belly quiver at the prospect of finally getting something nice and deep inside him. His asshole was already kissing the artificial member, practically suckling on its drippy tip and wanting more. The wolf closed his eyes and let his tail wag...imagining how it would be smacking his partner's thighs and ass, playfully, while he lined himself up.

"Yeah...fuck your homo husband's dirty little hole, TJ...show him what you got between your legs...yeah...yeah..." Roy continued his dirty monologue as he allowed a flick of his wrist to press the toy more firmly against his experienced pucker.

The wolf rumbled and grinned breathlessly at the feeling of being spread open, even if it was just a toy, but still, his body welcomed the sensation of pressure growing inside hi, first on the outside, then appearing from within. His muscles were spread open, his hole squeezed down, his body reacted in all the natural ways that added to the throbbing of his dick and into the warm pleasure inside his belly. The smooth plastic easily slid past his muscled double gates and then deep into the slimy rectum awaiting penetration like a hungry man expecting his next meal, and just like that same hungry man, Roy's insides weren't too picky on what they would swallow. As long as it felt good, he was game, and now Roy was feeling good while he pushed the toy into his body, slowly, along with the natural rippling motion of his inner muscles.

"Yeah...you're a big boy, TJ...making your husband a happy pup...yeah...yeah...fuck that tight little hole like it's the first ass you ever saw..."

The blunt tip rubbed against Roy's prostate and made the wolf's insides clench mightily, and sent a big spurt of pre out of his straining cock, automatically reacting to the stimulation coming from within. It felt good, in the particular way that anal sex always felt good, and Roy grumbled out between his smiling lips as he felt the sensation grow now.

"Yeah...that's my little nut...work it, TJ...work your husband's ass..."

Roy pulled the toy back a little and then plunged forward again, the get a couple of extra jabs against his prostate from the canine tip before he simply went back to pushing more of the dildo into his ass. He knew that he only had a couple of inches left, and didn't waste time in thrusting the toy in up to the knot that then touched against his hole and marked the end of the initial penetration.

"Fuck...taking me like a big ass bitch...shit, man...TJ..." the wolf, his eyes closed and his footpaws twitching, enjoyed the feeling of being filled, of that particular fullness inside his rump that sent throbbing feelings of pleasure throughout his system.

"Yeah...don't be lazy...fuck my ass, TJ...show me how you do it..."

He began to pull the toy in and out, setting up a slow rhythm that would be good for working his ass muscles out, without wearing out his own arm too soon. Roy recognized that danger easily, but now, with the toy slipping back and forth inside his steamy hot rectum and poking his prostate whenever it wasn't simply pressing on it, the wolf lying with his eyes closed didn't worry about fatigue yet. He was simply enjoying the feeling, something filling him up and teasing him, making his cock even harder, but providing a great deal of naughty pleasure in its own while he worked the raunchy tool in and out. The slippery sounds caused by the well-lubed shaft only added to the fun.

"...yeah...working a little daddy hole like it belongs to you, lover..."

The sloppy toy pumped in and out, reaming him slowly and warming Roy's body for further sexual teasing, all the while the big wolf barked and rumbled to himself, and enjoyed the activities and feelings he could bring to himself with such a simple activity. It was a bit of a temptation to grab his cock and work it out too while he pummeled his tailhole, but Roy knew that the cock belonged to his mate for tonight, and he...made the best of it, by squeezing down with his anal muscles on each outwards pass of the toy slipping into his rear.

"Yeah...daddy wolf works the beefy ass hard...yeah..."

The wolf's tail flapped rapidly while he activities continued just above its base, with the toy pounding into the wolf's body. Each pass brought the knot in contact with Roy's asshole and poked against the fleshy muscles there, but it never pressed down hard enough to penetrate, because that wasn't what Roy had in mind...not yet. This was just warming up, getting himself all ready and good for some proper fun.

After a couple of minutes Roy decided that the play had gotten himself worked up enough, and with a little sigh, he let go of the base of the dildo and then reached out for the lube bottle again. The toy remained inside him and made his cock throb while his prostate remained mashed between his inner wall and the girth of the toy, but it was hardly a distraction while Roy squeezed out more lube onto his palm and then grabbed the second toy from the towel.

In the basic shape, it was little different from what he had used before, for this dildo was also modeled after a canine, but somewhat better hung than the one currently lodged into his rectum. As the wolf rubbed his slick fingers around the shaft to spread the lube, he could definitely feel its bigger shaft, and once he reached the knot, his palm could barely even cover it before he slipped to its underside and worked the base of the toy with the lube as well. His eyes looked over hungrily at the new glistening ass buster, and made him grin toothily.

"Oh yes, TJ...you are such a well hung pup...perfect for big daddy wolf...put that into me, won't you...don't keep your husband waiting..."

Roy spared his paw to pull out the toy from his ass with all the slowness required, and put the toy cock aside before pressing the new blunt tip against his well-worked pucker and giving it a good shove.

"Hmmmmm..." the wolf leaned back and relaxed his body, all the way to the muscles that formed his favorite hole, currently under a determined assault by a bigger play-cock trying to pry its way into the hot wolfy pucker.

Even with his eyes closed, there was no mistaking that the puppy's new toy was bigger than what had been pushed into him before. The thicker shaft spread his hole open and event sent a small twinge of discomfort through Roy's body, but the feeling passed quickly, and did not deter the wolf from pushing another couple of inches during another imaginary thrust from his husband.

"Yeah...spread that little nasty hole open..."

The blunt tip rubbed his prostate before sinking further, and this time the very presence of the thick shaft made his prostate throb and cause more pre to be expelled from Roy's pulsing dick. The feeling was a pleasant one, the musk was growing, and even the wag of his tail made his hole clench again and again over the plastic shaft.

"Uhhh...such a big puppy lusting after daddy wolf's asshole...fuck..."

The little game was getting better and better witch each inch pushing into his body, and once the backstroke started, Roy found himself barking and panting alternatively while he was worked from within by the propelling action of his arm. The heavy took demanded some extra effort from his upper body, but he was good for now, enjoying the feeling of the slick play-fuck that filled his bowels with an itching need for the real deal...even if he was having such a good time at the moment, just keeping busy and almost forgetting that if things had gone according to the plan, right now it could be the TJ's very own proud chubby doggie cock pumping his hole.

"Go on, hun...hump that rump..."

The big knot knead itself against Roy's spread hole and reminded the wolf again about the joys of actually getting knotted, properly tied into his lover and making him feel helpless in a very particular way, with a big manly prick stuck inside him for an undetermined period of time that was usually directly related to the level of horniness evident in the two parties of ass-fucking action. The play-knot pressed firmly against the pliable hole, back and forth it went, along with the slow thrusts that kept the wolf's body tensing and relaxing with the sheer amount of cock sliding into the wolf's hole.

"Oh yes..." Roy moaned as his prostate trembled somewhere hidden inside his tight tunnel and caused his cock to ooze openly and copiously, "...work that cock in that...hhh....hole..."

The wolf willed all of his might to the act of relaxing his hole and then jammed his paw down, putting some of his weight into it as much as the actual effort of just pressing down on it. He could immediately feel the twinge of complaint from his body, the sheer girth was spreading him wide open and taking his breath away, as if he was being poked in the diaphragm and not in the ass. The horny wolf pressed on, however, knowing very well that his body could take it, even if it tried to pretend reluctance on the issue.

"Ahhhhh yes, TJ!"

The huge knot made a slurping noise once it popped past the wolf's tailhole and then lodged itself into the tunnel beyond. The wolf suddenly felt immensely full, so full that his eyes popped open, no longer content with just the imaginary visions of his husband. Roy could see his own cock jumping over his belly, from the pressure of that huge knot pulverizing his prostate from within. He felt massively full, stretched to the limits and then some...almost as full as when he and Roy had played extra hard and extra big, but this was...adequate to make him pant, and his abdominal muscles visibly quiver.

"Shhhhit...big puppy...shit..."

The wolf's well-worked body quivered for a few moments more, before Roy's paw moved backwards, and with a mighty effort, pulled hard on the dildo to cause the full-sized knot to slip out of the wolf's stretched-out rectum and then flop out. The sheer pressure of his anus clamping down on the shaft caused a couple of extra inches to slip out as well. Some lube ran down his taint and against his tailbase and left a slick feeling over his butt.

"Fuck...big pup..." Roy, with his tongue hanging out of his muzzle, muttered..."...but not as big as Harold..."

A wicked grin spread over the wolf's lips as he gently yanked the sloppy toy out of his worn-out pucker and pushed it aside. His muscles pursed themselves down again, wrinkling up as they did, and sending another nice series of warm pulses through Roy's tense loins. Even his cock managed to slap against his belly from the sudden sensation. It practically took a dive in the small pool of pre that had formed over the wolf's belly, held in place by messy furs that had become matted and now formed little barriers that kept the slippery fluids in place as a rank, warm puddle of manly fluids. The smell made him pant and want to lap it all up, with the help of his fingers, if needed, but for now...Harold.

Harold was named after an old friend of the couple, and measured exactly one foot of insertable length, as promised by the pitch talk on the webpage where the said silicone novelty sculpture had been purchased from. A horse phallus was reproduced in loving detail and in realistic colors, complete with an accurate median ring, hefty glans on the bulky, massive ass-stretching tip, and a pair of naturally sized balls formed the base of the huge toy that could only be called a dong. The massive toy, often shared by Roy and TJ during their naughty moments, certainly lived up to its specifications, and now that it rested against the wolf's thick belly, its sheer weight promised him a good ride with their very personal horse...whenever Harold wasn't appearing in person, of course. A shame that he was living in another town nowadays.

The guys sure missed his great personality.

Roy rumbled contently while he upturned the lube bottled and squeezed not one but three hefty spurts that were needed to coat every square inch of the imposing prick. It soon became a dripping tower of pleasure, held awkwardly in place by both of Roy's paws while he ran his pads over it and made sure that everything was covered in a good layer of the weird-smelling lube. Even for someone as experienced as Roy, that toy was pushing the limits of comfort vs. sheer lust, and he knew that every little helped when it came to preparation. The mental part of it had already been done, of course, and that is what prompted him to close his eyes and relax in a decisively relaxed pose while he positioned the immense tip of the plastic dong against the messy wrinkle of his anus. The toy was so heavy that its balls rested against the bed even now, while his paws held the tip in place, behind the glans, and then kept it in place while he did some heavy duty relaxing.

"Go on, Harold...puppy wants some bone..." the wolf grit his teeth and compelled his imaginary equine lover to action.

The wolf pressed, grit his teeth again, pressed, relaxed, pressed some more, barked, grunted, pressed, bore down, relaxed his muscles, tried again, pressed, moaned like a bitch, growled, and pressed some more. There was no pretending otherwise, horses with wolves were an acquired taste, and you really had to work with it, to get past the discomfort that could get really bad at some point if you weren't careful, before the smarting sensation would pass and instead there would only be pleasure, and immense presence inside his loosened guts. It was what he wanted, and that was what Roy was getting, too, working the plastic dong against his pucker.

It was huge, it was floppy, it was wet, and then it slipped past the pucker, stretched open like a glove when you put your paw into it, but this time it was a horsecock going into a wolf, splayed on the bed with a pained expression on his muzzle and panting endlessly, even while his cock stood out hard and showed no sign of getting soft, even when he was spread open almost unnaturally. Sure, Roy was experienced, but there was no way to pretend that it didn't hurt at least for a small moment, when the thickest bit thrust into his pucker and then made its home inside the hot orifice and the tunnel beyond.

"Fffffffuck...Ha....Harold...you're so fucking big..."

Roy could see Harold, too, leaning over him, the tall, black beast that he was, with a leering, dominant expression on his long snout while he grunted and neighed and kept pushing his massive dong into the little wolf hole. It was spread wide open, and more and more inches would pass through, filling the canine up with an immense amount of pulsing cock and taking him as deeply as physically possible and leaving the wolf into a quivering pile of man-flesh on the bed, completely dominated by the presence of the dick taking him slowly in the ass.

"Ahhh...fucking...shit...fuck...fucking....awwwwwshit..."

The horse would neigh and lick the wolf's face while he thrust into him, taking small breaks every couple of inches to give him some cursory time to get used to the massive prick inside his asshole, before going forward again and shoving more of the immense tool into the wolf's little sloppy hole. In the scenario, TJ was there, too, however, he always was when they played rough, and even now, with the big horse dong spearing Roy's ass, he would be there, rubbing the wolf's slightly bulging belly and grinning rudely and showing off his own erection while he witnessed his mate and their fuck buddy getting frisky.

"Yeah....yeah...look how it goes in...uhhh Roy...you have to try this after we're done...youwon't....owww...regret...."

The ring around the middle of the cock nuzzled the wolf's hole and then pushed in effortlessly, adding to the giant bulk already ballooning the wolf's rectum and stretching every intimate muscle to the maximum.

"Fuck...Harold...ffffffuck..."

The horse's tail would swish and his ears flick, along with extra nickers, teasing, almost, while he'd hunch over his wolf and make sure to add a couple more inches into the slippery rectum he was claiming as his fillyhole and enjoying every single inch he could sink into the not so tight lupine opening under that trashing tail.

"Ahhhh fuck me like a mare..."

The wolf wasn't shocked by the slutty words slurring out of his sweaty muscle - after all, it was often part of the fun when playing rough, more rare when it was just him and TJ...then it'd usually just be to rile each other up with ridiculous dirty talk that'd make them laugh rather than more horny. They usually didn't need help in getting horny.

Countless grunts and moans and tense ass-clenches later, Roy knew that he had almost all of the toy inside him, and it was time to give both his arms and his butt a moment's rest. The wolf let his paws fall to his sides and he simply laid there, panting and groaning happily while his body quivered and sucked around the huge dong inside his ass, a sensation that dominated everything else for the moment. His cock was beyond hard, and it seemed that his very heartbeat was enough to cause his prostate to be pummeled by the girthy shaft inside his rump. The pre was leaking openly and making an even bigger mess of his belly. Roy wished that TJ would be there to rub it all onto his skin, to relax him a bit while getting used to the feeling of being filled by a horse.

"Hmmmm...liking your puppy hole, Harold? Liking the wolf daddy's little tush?"

The imaginary horse nickered, grunted, and showed him who was the boss by plunging his cock fractionally deeper into the wolf's bowels. Even the miniature moment (helped by Roy's paws!) felt like a punch against his stomach, like the earlier sensation of getting the big canine knot inside his ass, and made him bark out.

"Jeeeeesus Chhhrist!"

The dong began to move now, a couple of inches at a time. Its almost uniform thickness, except for the big tip, of course, made for a breathless ride from the first moment, as the wolf's stretched insides made desperate attempts to cling into the big cock pumping into its new home. The wolf moaned and rumbled and leaked pre, all the while his own maxed-out hole leaked little trails of lube and made for a dirty sound whenever more than a couple of inches passed the submissive gates. The wolf's body was wracked by tension, from the flat ears to his curled toes, and his body was really being worked to the limits by the hot pumping inside his tight hole.

"Ahhhhfuck...fffffuck..."

The dreamy horse pounded him hard, in and out he went, with those big, leathery balls working against the wolf's messy taint on each particularly deep plunge into the thick hole. His hands were likely holding onto the wolf's ankles and would bend his legs high and maybe hook them over his shoulders, bend over the wolf and work his ass like the bitch he was, while a massive prick filled his hole and made it into a sloppy little mancunt for the horse to enjoy.

"....fill...me ...up....nhhhhjjjjggghghghgh....!"

The wolf's arms began to burn a little, but Roy pressed on, knowing that at some point he would simply not care...it was the feelings from his rump that kept him going, the constant waves of pleasure on which his cock played such a little role for the moment, and only kept on pulsing and spitting and being without release even while such great pleasure passed along the wolf's system during every second of his dream fuck. The horse's handsome, sweaty face was becoming more and more intense...more involved and even more determined to pound that little wolf ass into submission.

Roy's toes curled and his tail trashed.

"....ahhh.... fucking Almighty, fuck me, Harold...ffffu....!"

Applause.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!

Was he hallucinating now? Roy was sure that his ears were picking up the sound of clapping besides the rush of blood into them. His heavy eyelids barely had the energy left to open, now that every resource of his straining body was directed into sustaining the play fuck, but when he did, he got a confirmation to the strange auditory stimulus that seemed inexplicable and somehow out of place in his depraved sexual fantasy.

His paws froze when he saw the shape of the wolf standing on the doorway, tall, broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped except for the nice-sized rump that would be evident for anyone standing behind him, though currently the one spying on his ass might be more concerned with the rapidly wagging tail. The wolf clapping was dressed in a neat black suit, complete with a tie, and he appeared almost out of place there, better suitable to a...bank, rather than the very much funky-smelling bedroom belonging to a very horny wolf fucking his own ass with a humongous horse dildo.

Roy swallowed, and felt his sweaty muzzle fall open.

TJ flicked an ear sharply.

"Couldn't wait for me and went for Harold instead, hun?" the wolf's deep, masculine rumble filled the room as much as the scent of lube and sex did.

Roy's ears flicked rapidly when one of his very favorite sounds in the world reached them, even amidst the heat of the moment. His cock jumped, too, and the ensuing muscular tension stroked through his body, too, and caused the horse dildo to slip a couple of inches backwards through his exposed anal passage. The sensation caused him to hiss sharply.

"...fuck..." the wolf panted breathlessly.

"Sounds like a good idea to me," TJ replied roughly. "Fuck this heat and fuck this day, but ain't gonna fuck up fucking you, hun. And what a picture you make there...fucking hell!"

The suited wolf wasted no time in unleashing his tie and then ran his paws at a remarkable speed over the various buttons that soon led in the disrobing of both his suit jacket and his white, neat shirt, which both fell onto the floor by his footpaws.

"Been waiting for you all day," Roy rumbled as he saw his husband's hot beefy muscle gut appear into plain view.

TJ grunted and went for his belt.

"Almost had to jack off in the car thinking about fucking that tight little ass of yours, husband!" the wolf rumbled and added to the words going back and forth, and then added his pants onto the floor.

His tail smacked on them and threw the tie over against the dresser.

"Kept it all nice for you!" Roy flicked his own tail and hissed when the movement played with the toy lodged in his rectum.

"Hah!" TJ growled. "Kept it occupied more like!"

Roy winked.

"I know you like...nhh..sloppy seconds!"

TJ pushed down his boxers and revealed a fully hard cock that immediately bounced against his ample belly, complete with a big, throbbing knot that adorned the thick shaft by the base. The sight of it made Roy lick his lips.

"That's...huh..."

TJ kicked his leather shoes off and bent over briefly only to get rid of the socks, before he was buck naked and ready to join his mate currently sprawled in a compromised position on the bed. Roy winked at the sight of the naked wolf, and was soon rewarded by the feeling of a beefy 180-pound male hopping onto bed and covering the wolf from head to toe with some true fleshy manly presence and musk.

"Hello, homo husband!" TJ growled close to Roy's muzzle, very close and open, too, because the wolf's landing had both made the air flow out of his lungs, and caused their two hard cocks to rub together in a rather pleasant manner.

"Fucker!" the wolf on the bottom rumbled defiantly, stared up into the leering eyes.

TJ rumbled and jabbed his hips forward to rub his own aroused dick against the wolf's, even while he got comfy on top of the nice lupine blanket that came with a big cock and plenty of dirty intentions.

"Missed me huh?" the wolf licked Roy's lips and panted against them deliberately.

Roy's paws slapped down over TJ's ass and groped on those fleshy buns while he thrust his tongue out of his muzzle and met the fellow wolf's slippery appendage with gleeful determination.

"Hell yeah!" the wolf slurred.

TJ rumbled in approval and humped against Roy's belly rapidly, messing both of them up with the pre covering Roy's belly. The slickness soon had both of them near howls when their cocks rubbed together around the slippery space between their trembling, aroused, heavy bodies. TJ leaned down and nibbled on Roy's neck, and the wolf returned by another series of ass-grabbing, just before he stroked his paws up over TJ's back and felt up all the nice muscles and definition there.

"Hmmmyes..."

TJ left Roy's lips with his slurred approval and then hunched down, going with his tongue over the wolf's neck and then to his chest, to find his nipples and bite each of them hard. He grabbed Roy's paws and pushed them high over the wolf's head and kept them there, and when Roy looked up to his questioningly, TJ snapped his teeth together.

"Mine," the wolf grunted and dived back to TJ's left nipple.

The wolf barked and almost howled at the sensation, especially once the dirty tongue stroked over his throbbing nub that became untouched all too quickly for his liking.

"Fffffuck..."

"My homo husband," TJ declared on his way down towards his prize, the wolf's untended dick.

"Fffffukc your husband!" the wolf growled and panted, bucking his hips up against whatever part of TJ's body happened to be rubbing against his groin.

TJ leaned back and confidently lapped over the wet mess of pre covering Roy's belly. The raspy tongue almost felt ticklish and made the thick abdomen quiver, and Roy, his eyes glazed with pleasure, could only watch and moan when the wolf dominated him with every single trick he knew would work to turn the wolf even more.

"Whaaat do we have here..."

"Sshhhhit!"

TJ's muzzle opened wide and dipped down to easily engulf the entirety of Roy's shaft, all the way to the knot, in a simple tipping motion of the wolf's head.

"FUCK!"

The wolf was smiling even with a muzzleful of cock stuck between his lips, and his paws moved to catch Roy's hips before they slammed forward in an attempt to tie with the bitchhole that was TJ's muzzle for the moment. The muscles tensed, but Roy knew that he could do nothing but allow TJ have his way with him. There was definitely nothing to complain about the feeling of experienced lips and tongue working over his straining flesh, lapping up pre and teasing with the rim of his cocktip with repeated swallowing motions of his throat.

The rumbles rising from TJ's throat were almost enough to send Roy's over-worked body over the edge, but the wolf seemed to know this all too well, for the oral action only lasted for a brief moment before he allowed the thick cock to slip past his grinning lips and slap down onto the mess of furs over Roy's gutsy belly.

"You shithead!" Roy panted, feeling that he was still on the brink of a mindblowing orgasm.

TJ jabbed the wolf's fleshy hips with his thumbs and barked deeply.

"Ain't going to let you pop before I'm popping something into your dirty little ass, hun," the wolf grunted.

Roy could see TJ's eyes slither down over his groin and then to the length of plastic poking from his tailbase. The dirty expression on TJ's lips told him what he was planning, and it took Roy some determination to work himself up to it in time, when he felt the motion begin, of the kneeling wolf grabbing onto the fake horse cock and pulling it through the wolf's tenderized bowels.

"Whhhhhh..."

A deep breath escaped from Roy's tired lungs as he felt the dong move in his churning tunnel, passing bends and ripples and his prostate, too, that got a bat from the thick tip on its way back and towards the hole. Roy knew that it was going to be a pain in the ass again, getting that part of the toy out, and TJ seemed to know as much, for he stopped, briefly, feeling the resistance of the ring pulling back on him.

"Here we goooo..."

He yanked, and the dildo came free with a rush of lube that painted a big splotch onto the handy towel, between Roy's tense, spread legs. The wolf barked and almost howled, in pain, pleasure and frustration, and saw stars momentarily.

He felt so empty, and it almost felt like he still had something in there, his muscles quivered and the muscles on his thighs popped, all tense and worked up from staying in the same posture for a long time, and he was still pent up and FUCK!

He felt the brush of fur on fur, briefly, before it became evident that something really was in his ass again, but not the toy anymore, and not even a finger, but rather it was TJ's tongue. The wolf had crouched all the way down, shoved his muzzle forward and then located the sloppy gaping pink-tinted hole that seemed to winking at him and trying its best to close down on itself after being spread so wide open. That made it easy for TJ to plug the hole with the entirety of his big tongue, the slippery muscle going past the gnawing anal rings and into the lubed tunnel beyond. He went so deep that soon Roy felt a literal ass kiss happen, when TJ's lips touched against those of his asshole, to show that he had managed the impossible and buried his entire tongue into the wolf's hot bottom.

"Awwwwfuck!"

The tongue rolled around, as slippery as ever, and stroked the tender walls with its new, odd, fleshy presence. It almost felt ticklish, in a weird way, and it felt so hot and so nasty that it soon had Roy moaning and grunting, all the while the wolf's nosepad teased his balls. The slurping motion and sloppy sounds filled the room with raunchy noises that kept their ears flicking constantly, surprised by the intensity.

"Awwwwfuuuuckmeriiiiightnoooooow!" Roy's paws groped aimlessly over TJ's head, trying to make him stop, and to not to stop, both at the same time, while his tail trashed and smacked the wolf's belly and chest and probably his cock, too, but Roy was beyond making that sort of determinations based on tail flaps only.

TJ didn't seem to be too much in a hurry when it came to eating out his husband's stretched opening, but the wolf was also sporting a big erection, and being a big horny male in his prime, he definitely wasn't very patient when it came to sinking it into willing holes, either. That is why he soon gave up the attempts at tongue-fucking the sloppy opening, and decided that it was time to replace it with something much more substantial.

The sound of that tongue leaving Roy's asshole was unbelievably naughty, and made him moan even when he felt the relative coolness of the room air when compared to only having someone's muzzle there. The sudden evacuation made his muscles clench down again and caused the wolf to bite down his teeth as well, surprised.

"Fff..."

TJ knelt between the wolf's spread legs and the grabbed his ankles. A quick look was all Roy got before the legs were slung over his shoulders and the wolf moved forward, pushing the beefy wolf into a strange bent over position, and lifting his ass in the process as well.

No pillows, no tricks, just the wolf's bulk and strength and Roy's legs hooked over TJ's shoulders to prop that beefy ass up and into position. His face was pulling into a lewd smirk Roy knew so well, and it made his own smile to broaden as well, even amidst the panting breaths.

"Give it to me hard."

"Sure do, hun," TJ grumbled as he grabbed onto the wolf's legs, pressing then against his chest, and leaned over.

Roy thought for a brief moment that TJ was going to kiss him now, but instead, he simply lined himself up and plunged his entire length into the wolf, knot and all, in one buck of his strong, beefy hips, all the way until his balls nudged against Roy's taint.

"FUCK!"

The wolf was caught off-guard, especially by the sudden sensation of the sizeable knot banging inside him, just like that, no resistance was offered by his stretchy hole that could do nothing but accept the penetration. The sudden feeling made his eyes widen and his cock jumped, out of sheer surprise, and slapped against TJ's belly.

The wolf snarled hotly and pressed his lips against Roy's, finally giving him the kiss he craved. It had the added effect of suppressing some of the almost pained-sounding moans escaping from the wolf's muzzle upon being suddenly filled up to the brim again, and by his husband's hefty dick, none the less. It filled up the snug confines of the wolf's ass, a familiar presence his body conformed to, and met easily after being stretched out by the ridiculously big horse cock before.

The wolf was nothing compared to that, but he was still more than enough to make Roy's innards burn pleasantly when he felt his muscles clench down on him, and conform to the size of the new intrusion inside him.

TJ's hips began to slam back and forth, hunched over the wolf, holding onto him and dominating him completely with his tongue and his cock, both plunging into holes at a rough pace. The wolf bucked into the bent over male, nice and hard, and each thrust pulled out his knot before it was immediately shoved forward and immediately popped past the ass rings and into the nice rump beyond.

It was an incredibly intense ride, just what both of them needed, and soon they were both barking and grunting, as if trying to outloud each other, and doing a good job on that as well, while TJ pounded into Roy's ass and dominantly held onto his body. Their muscles ached, their lungs burned, sweat poured over their thick bodies and mixed into a heady musk of rut that made their muzzles water. They kissed almost constantly, and calling it Frenching was too mild an expression, should one had wanted to classify what was going on there. Their man-kisses were quick and hard, just like the reaming of Roy's tailhole by the big knotty cock seesawing into the hot depths of the wolf's well-used rump. His cock was still drooling, and now the ring-entrapped tool actually was getting some proper action as well, when TJ's thick belly stroked over that thick sausage during each thrust aimed at his worn-out butt button. Their balls were a total mess of pre and lube mixing each other into a frothy substance that clung onto the furs and made for an even noisier and messier fuck.

It was obvious that something going on between two males so pent up could not go on for long, and as much as they wanted it to last, there was no way it could go on much longer. Unsurprisingly, it was Roy who popped first, after close to an hour of ass-fucking all told, it was impossible for his prostate to keep going any longer, and soon, with a tremendous moan, the wolf grabbed onto the still rapidly battering wolf's shoulders and howled out in sheer joy.

TJ reacted into the feeling of his husband's guts squeezing down on his hammering dick, of the cum splashing against his chest and his chin and the added musk by doing what nature intended him to do. His teeth locked over the wolf's shoulder in a mating bite, grabbed onto him and claiming every single part of the man's body as his own. His hips slammed forward and his thighs worked themselves into a thrusting frenzy, akin to the thrust that came naturally once he was tied and could only jackhammer an inch or so in and out of the hole he was stuck into...and that moments came now, in a blaze of heat and moans and grunts and an immense amount of cum pouring out of his lover's spasmodic cock.

"HMHMHMHMHM!"

"HHMHMRMRMRMRMM!"

TJ's creamy load pumped itself in thick spurts into the scorching hot rectum that kept on sucking and clinging onto his jumping member and coaxing it for more hot wolfy juices to pour into Roy's battered guts. Heat exploded and settled into their bodies, joined at the hip, sweaty, panting, breathing and holding onto each other while their big, heavy bodies worked together, pumping, throbbing and filling contently. The cum flowed freely into Roy's crowded tunnel, and his own spooge glued their heaving bodies together, and made for a good musk that filled their lungs with each deep breath.

Roy rubbed TJ's back with a paw, once he recovered enough to notice, and murred contently in his throat.

"I forgive you, husband."

TJ's sweaty head popped up from its place by the pool of drool he had made over Roy's shoulder, and then met his eyes, with a curious expression.

"Whut?"

Roy squeezed his tired anal sphincter around TJ's buried bone and grinned.

"For being home late."

TJ snorted and licked Roy's nosepad.

"So that's what the poofy candles were about," the wolf flapped his tail towards the still-burning, if runny candles standing over the dresser.

Roy snuffled.

"Only as poofy as we are, hun," the wolf breathed out.

TJ winked and grinned broadly.

"We're first grade ass chasers," the wolf murmured.

"Spoken like a true homo husband," Roy smirked.

TJ flapped the side of the bed with his tail and grinned.

"Speaking of which..." the wolf growled.

"Hmmph?" Roy questioned.

TJ licked Roy's lips and rumbled throatily.

"I'm in the mood of some ass chasing right now, it happens," the tough top wolf said.

Roy gave a questioning look, but got his answer when he felt a familiar tugging on his own rump.

"There we go," the wolf on top of him huffed.

With a move that showed remarkable agility for someone of that size, TJ dropped Roy's legs down to the bed and then threw one of his legs over to provide a perfect canine ass to ass tie, for their benefit, at the same time as he leaned forward. Roy watched when it appeared that the wolf was taking a dive from over the foot of the bed, but in fact he was simply planting his paws down onto the floor while he bent himself over, keeping their hips well aligned while at the same time propping his own muscled ass up. It was a bit awkward, sure, but they'd mastered this position years ago, and they knew that it was possible, once Roy scurried up to an almost sitting position while still tied into that big dick in his ass, to reach the upturned ass of the wolf now positioned with his paws on the floor and knees on the bed...splaying that huge muscled ass well within the reach of Roy's long muzzle.

The tail hiked itself up in a graceful curve and revealed the deep crevice of those delicious buns, complete with the hairy, pink, winking pucker telling the wolf that this is where his tongue would be going.

Right now.

"Well, anything for man love and my homo husband's juicy manhole," Roy rumbled to himself, and reached out to give that rump a good slap.

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