Date: Sun, 9 Oct 2016 17:58:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: StrangeBreed
Subject: A Meeting with Musk

All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age
of consent. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any
child, living or otherwise.

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A Metting with Musk - By: StrangeBreed

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Bastion swayed slowly to the pulsing rhythm of the club's music as he
looked over the handsome men that lined the dancefloor. The young teen was
too young to be in such an establishment, but thanks to knowing the owner
he was able to rent a room to live in upstairs, a separate perk to this
being able to slip into the club when no one was looking too carefully. It
had been far too long since he had been with a real man, the teen desperate
to find some meaty man that would dominated him. He was quite the gorgeous
morsel, his skin pleasantly tanned with some bright neon paint spread over
him to sparkle on the dancefloor. Piercings added to his youthful charm,
and his hair was covering some of his eyes to add a punky elegance to him.

He kept rocking to the club beats, his hips whipping back in forth in
time. His rump swished and his eyes glinted, a sparkling quality to them as
he smiled at several hunky patrons. None seemed to get too close however,
either wise to his age or thinking he was just some club twink, but soon
there was one man that had his eyes on the teen, sitting at a table with a
drink in hand. Brohm was in his forties, the chubby but handsome bear
nearly out of place in the colourful younger atmosphere. He wore a grey
shirt, black jeans and a somewhat dirty vest, a ball cap covering his head
as he gulped down a murky stout. He eyed the boy on the dancefloor with
hungry eyes, head nodding to the beat of the music as he worked up the
courage to approach him.

Bastion was getting rather disappointed as song after song left him empty
handed, his expression wearing a gloom shadow until suddenly his felt a
crotch grind against his butt. He pushed back, not caring who it was or
what he looked like, grabbing the hands that touched his hips as he danced
lewdly with the stranger. He could tell by the presence looming over him
that the man was very tall, and the tummy hitting his back told the teen
that there was a healthy gut on him. He swung around eventually to look
upon the stranger, his own cock growing hard as he looked upon the older
bear that ogled him. His golden eyes surveyed the boyish teen with hunger,
tracing out the body he desired. There was hesitation, but Bastion
discretely gripped his crotch for a moment, rubbing the outline of a heavy
cock. He did so to show the man he was interested, pressing to his chest as
they swayed rhythmically to the music.

He breathed in the sweaty scent of the bear's shirt as they danced, his
whole body reeking of musky quality. It was not unappealing however, the
opposite in fact as Bastion found himself only inhaling deeper. The musk
was intoxicating, unwashed and heavy, but all together masculine. He looked
up at the man and reached for his lips, the ursine offering him a hungry
kiss. Bastion shuddered as his breath tasted of stale tobacco, his hands
grasping the teen's cheeks and spreading them. As the kiss broke Bastion
buried his muzzle into the bear's armpit, moaning as he inhaled the sweaty
air that radiated between his arms. The man moved his lips to Bastion's
ear, running his tongue all over it before whispering, "You wanna ditch
this place?"

The boy whimpered lustfully as he leaned up to speak, the outline of his
smaller cock rubbing against the huge lump of the man's, "I have a room
upstairs."

The older man grinned enthusiastically as he pat the boy's cheek, groaning
as he watched him suck on his finger, "Alright, let's go!"

...

"You like the musk huh?" Brohm asked Bastion as the two stood on either
ends of the room, each stripping down to their underwear separately as the
boy was left somewhat shy.

Bastion gulped before nodding, "Y-Yeah I do..."

The man chuckled, "That's good, been a hard week at work, and I've barely
had the chance to shower at all."

Bastion's cock was throbbing as he watched the sweaty unwashed man drop
onto his clean bed, the older bear ready to be worshipped by the young
teen, "Th-that's fine."

Brohm grinned as he lay back, wearing a jock and socks, and nothing
else. "You will call me sir understood?"

Bastion nodded as he realized their gentle musings would come to an end,
"Yes sir, t-tell me what you would like."

Brohm thought for a moment, "First take off my socks." The teen stepped
towards him, hands reaching up before the man hissed, "No hands."

Bastion looked up at the sexy, older bear, knelled under him on the edge of
the bed, "Y-yes sir." He reached down with his muzzle in wrapped his lips
around the right sock, almost gagging for a moment as he adjusted to the
stench of it. He traced the outline of the man's toes as to be careful of
where he placed his teeth before biting down, and tugging the sock off. He
then moved to the left and did entirely the same thing, looking up
gleefully at the older man as his cock grew sore from how hard it was.

"Good boy!" the man groaned as he pushed the soles of his feet against the
teen's face, Bastion purring out moans as the toes gripped at his hair,
"Now lick!" Bastion needed no further convincing, his nose constantly
inhaling the rough, sweaty feet as he slid his tongue over every inch of
them. He would run it between each toe before sucking on them, sliding back
down to massage the soles with gentle pushes. "Nice tongue, slut, I'll be
sure to make good use of it!" Brohm pressed one foot to Bastion's crotch,
rubbing over his underwear on the outline of his cock as he kept licking
his foot. The more he pressed the bigger the wet spot on the front would
get, Bastion panting in between each slow slide of his tongue.

"Mmm, you're gonna do everything I say right?" the bear asked as he yanked
the front of the boy's underwear down, pushing his big toe against his
drippy cocktip.

Bastion whimpered as he then moved it to his lips, the teen sucking his
salty trail off the digit before replying with a heavy, "Y-yes sir!"

Brohm grinned as he got up to his feet, Bastion looking a little
disappointed as the sweaty soles left his face, "Good, good, lay down on
the bed then."

Bastion looked curiously to the sexy older man, hopping up and laying on
his back, "L-like this?"

The man growled an excited moan as he stepped up onto the bed, turning to
show that his jock did not cover his ass, "Yeah, just like that!" Bastion
was given only a moment to look over the lovely chubby cheeks before they
were dropped down over his face, muzzle quickly buried in the bear's ass as
he sat down over his face and relaxed. Warm musk invaded every sense the
teen had, nose inhaling the musky rump as his tongue reached out to lather
the sweaty hole in saliva. "That's it, lick little one," Brohm groaned,
getting more dominant, "Worship daddy's ass!" The term was so kinky Bastion
couldn't help but squirt out a small glob of precum, the bear collecting it
with a finger and sucking it clean before fishing the boy's shaft out,
rubbing it with his hand as he felt the teen lap at his rear.

The teen whimpered as he lapped his tongue slowly over the rippled hole, a
heavy flavour hanging around with the lovely warmth that covered his
cheeks. He probed his tongue in as deep as he could, nostrils inhaling the
scent of his warm cheeks with each breath. He was in heaven, barely able to
hold back his release as he started to rock his muzzle back and forth,
thrusting his tongue in and out of the big beautiful butt. Bastion tried to
adjust himself for a better reach, but was completely smothered in the
bear's ass, his lips practically making out with Brohm's hole as he
muttered in between licks, "Y-you taste so good sir!"

Brohm grinned as he shifted up a bit, undoing the front of his jock so his
balls would fall out. He reached back and pulled the boy forward, Bastion
digging his nose into the bear's ass, breathing deeply as he sucked on the
salty orbs, "I'm glad you think so, my little musk slut!" He sighed gently
as the boy kept sucking on his firm orbs, the man keeping a firm grip on
the boy's shaft, "C'mon you can fit those balls in your little mouth,
gentle now." The teen carefully fit the entire sac into his mouth, sucking
firmly. His lips were so tight it almost left the older man sore, Brohm
sighing as he pulled forward, his balls yanked out of the boy's lips with a
firm pop. "Alright boy, you like musk?" he raised an eye with a grin,
pulling the jock open and resting his hard cock over the boy's nose, "Get a
load of this!"

"Holy shit!" Bastion moaned as he inhaled the rough scent of the bear's
cock, the thick uncut meat beyond musky. It wasn't altogether dirty or
unpleasant, but definitely had a stench that clung to it. He planted kisses
on the shaft as he slowly lingered his tongue over the closed hood, the tip
all bulged up as the mostly hard head tried to peak out. Bastion sighed as
he pressed his tongue to the small opening, slithering it into the hood,
where the musk got even stronger. His tongue swirled around in smooth
circles inside the bear's foreskin, sampling every inch of flavour before
Bastion began sucking the firm shaft down.

Brohm groaned as his hand gripped the back of the boy's neck, aiding in his
long sucks, "Yeah, worship that cock boy!" Bastion did just that, taking
turns between deep-throating the musky cock and lapping at its tip, tugging
very softly at the hood's skin with his lips. He would then press his lips
firmly to the head with kiss before the push of the man's hand forced his
muzzle back down over the shaft, the teen closing his eyes as the cock was
wedged deep into his throat. He relaxed himself as the man stood up on his
bed, growling hungrily as he started to thrust into the boy's muzzle,
riding his throat hard. Bastion gagged occasionally, but managed to keep up
with the man for the most part, a few small tears dropping from his eyelids
as his gag reflex was assaulted by the big bear. "Fuck yeah!" he growled as
he relentlessly pumped his shaft in and out, the head of his cock very
drippy at this point. He pulled out just before he lost control of himself,
patting the teen's sides, "Turn around slut, it's time for the main event!"

Bastion sighed as he shifted his body around, holding his rump up high in
the air, "I-I'm ready!"

Brohm groaned as he rubbed his wet cock against the boy's tight little
hole, slowly pressing against it until it spread out, his shaft suddenly
wrapped in its tight warmth. "Damn you're tight!" the older man groaned as
he started pounding hard into his backside, the saliva soaked shaft pulling
in and out in heavy thrusts.

"Glad you like it," Bastion whimpered as a good deal of stings filled his
backside, the man's balls slapping hard against his rump as he rode the
boy's beautiful butt, "H-harder please!" He spread his cheeks with his
hands and let out a gasp as Brohm did as instructed, pounding his thick
meat down hard over and over. The boy let out high pitched desperate moans
as his prostate was assaulted hard by the bear's throbbing shaft, his own
cock twitching as trickles of precum dripped from its tip.

Brohm gripped the boy's hips as he humped eagerly away, letting out a long,
desperate gasp, "I-I'm gonna cum!"

Bastion nodded as he panted and moaned, very close to orgasm himself.
"D-don't pull out!" he begged as he kept a hand gripped over his shaft,
pumping it slowly as his head throbbed in near climax. He was soon grinding
his cock against the bed as Brohm slammed hard in, growling viciously as he
suddenly flooded the boy's butt in a thick load of creamy white
cum. Bastion was overjoyed at just how wild and crazy he had been, finding
the musky stranger, worshiping him and then accepting every last drop of
his salty gift. "Thank you" he sighed as the man pulled out, turning to
face him and plant kisses on his cock. He sucked the shaft that was warm
from his own ass, cleaning it of any spare strands of cum.

Brohm chuckled as he looked at boy's cock, still hard as a rock, "Give me a
few, and maybe I can go again."

Bastion's eyes lit up as he nodded enthusiastically, beaming as he spoke,
"Yes sir, oh thank you sir!" Brohm grinned as he turned around and lay on
his stomach, the boy resting on his rear and hugging his cheeks. He took
another whiff of the bear's butt and sighed, nuzzling his face in to start
lapping at the rippled hole again. Brohm groaned as his ass was tickled
again by the teen's tongue, realizing just how lucky he had scored that
night.