Date: Wed, 4 Mar 2015 10:31:23 +0000 (UTC) From: Mikhail Conrad Subject: Bred Big pt14 This is a story about sex between men and male dogs. If that offends you then you know how to leave. You must be 18+ to read this, if not go back now even if it doesn't offend you. Archive;'Bred Big #14' {Mikhail Conrad} (MM oral group rimming) [14!?] BRED BIG CHAPTER 14 I came slowly awake to a cold wet dog nose snuffling in my face. I smiled even as I pushed Volken's head away because I was wrapped in Chad's golden haired arms with him spooned snugly behind me. I looked at the bedside clock to see that it was only 7:05 in the morning. My blonde paramour still slept soundly with slow, deep, even breaths. He hadn't slept enough to have morning wood yet like I did. I would have felt his studly man prong on my butt since I had it snugly planted in his crotch. I gently raised his left arm from my chest and carefully slid out of the bed. Just as I thought, Volken was eagerly awaiting me at the door. He had stayed in the room with us all the rest of the night and needed to go out. We hadn't put out for him anymore though. We had both had our knot cravings more than satisfied last night. The throbbing in my well used hole still testified to that. I put my finger to my lips and shushed the big Rottie as I opened the door for him. He looked at me, calmed down considerably, and lightly rubbed his muzzle on my bare thigh before he quietly strolled out of the room headed for the stairs. I swear it seemed like he understood me perfectly. He was one damn smart critter. And sexy as hell too, I thought, watching his big balls sway between his legs as he walked away. I grabbed my midnight blue short silk robe from the chair by the dresser and slipped it on as I left the room. I closed the door behind me taking care to turn the knob as it shut to avoid any noise. I then took a minute to stretch and yawn. I deliberately had avoided looking at Chad as he slept knowing that all it would do would be to make me horny as hell. I wasn't sure if my morning erection would have let me leave him alone to sleep if I had looked at him, so I played it safe and just left reluctantly. As I stretched, I noticed stiff joints in places I had never had before. But then I had never been on my knees getting fucked for hours before either, not by men or boys, much less a pack of huge dogs out to knot tie my ass into submission. I walked across the hall to the bathroom door there. It had another door in it that opened into the bedroom that Justin, Emery, and Feron had taken, so I was careful to be quiet as I opened it. I sure didn't want to disturb anyone's much deserved sleep, but I suddenly felt my bladder demanding relief. I was in luck, the door to the bedroom was closed. As I stood in front of the toilet willing my morning erection away, that door slowly opened partway and the beautiful naked stud body of Feron slid silently through it and shut it noiselessly behind him. He hadn't seen me yet, so I whispered a greeting to keep him from being overly startled. "Morning Feron," I said softly. His head snapped around to face me and lit up with a smile. "Hi Mark, you sexy hunk," he said just as softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here." "No, don't apologize," I said, "It's ya'll's bathroom. I just suddenly had to go, and I didn't want to risk waking Chad by going back through my room into mine." "It's cool man. I can wait," he said quietly and turned back to the door, "I'll leave you to it." "Don't go on my account buddy. I'm not pee shy. I just have to let my morning stiffy go down before I can go. You go ahead." The bronze skinned stud let out a quiet laugh and took a a quick look at my semi-stiff dick sticking out from the front of my robe. He stepped up to the commode beside me and aimed his own swollen but not rigid cock at the bowl and let loose with a thick stream. "Ahhhhh," he sighed, "You ever wonder why the first piss of the day always feels better than the others?" "Yeah, you're right," I answered watching his cock emit its steady flow, "It's probably because our bladders get filled up more when we sleep than we let them get when we're awake." "Yeah, that makes sense," he said finishing up. He gave his meat two quick shakes and ran his finger up the bottom of it to deliver another final drip into the tiolet and reached across me to flush it with his left hand. He gave me a wink and a smile and looked down at my dick. Watching him relieve himself had done nothing to diminish my hard-on. If anything, it was even stiffer. "Let me help you out with that," he said. Before I could answer, he had his right hand wrapped around my cock with the head in his palm. His left hand came slapping down flat on the round opening between his tumb and forefinger. As it connected it made a sound like cup handed clapping but quieter. My startled rod went soft almost instantly. "That wasn't what I thought you meant," I said with a grin, "Where'd you learn that move anyway?" "I read it online," he replied, "It only works when someone else does it though. You can't do it to yourself. You know what's coming and there's no surprise factor. And Mark, I'd be more than willing to take care of your hard cock the fun way anytime you want sexy. I just thought you had to take a piss real bad." "I do," I said taking aim at the bowl myself and letting go with a heavy yellow stream of my own, "You just surprised me is all." "That was the point," he said as I finished squeezing the last drops out. "I'll take a raincheck on the other though," I told him and gave him a one armed side hug across his broad masculine shoulders, "If the offer still stands?" "Anytime stud," he replied and gave my shoulder a kiss, "What are you doing up so early?" "Volken woke me wanting out." "Holy shhhiii... did you two stay knotted all night?" he asked. "No," I answered with a subdued laugh, "What kind of guy do you think I am?" "The best kind," he answered and gave my neck a friendly squeeze, "The very best kind." "Thanks Fer," I said sincerely, "All of you guys have been great. I can't even begin to tell you." "No, we need to thank you," he returned, "You're the first guy I've ever seen Chad take a romantic interest in. After his story I guess we all know why. He's been a good friend to all of us in so many ways that I'd need a week alone just to give you the highlights. He and Keith are both like that. I'm sure your best friend has had a lot to do with how Chad is." "Keith has that effect on people," I said, "I know he has on me. Come on, let's go get some coffee. I could stand here all day and look at your fantastic naked bod, but I could use the wake-me-up. We can get you something to wear in Keith's room so you don't have to risk waking Justin and Emery. Do any of you guys have to be anywhere?" "We usually don't bother with clothes when it's just us guys here," he told me, "And I'm off work for the next two days. Liam opens the Pet Place during the week, the others are on break from school, so no, I don't think anyone has anything urgent or pending." My look must have given something away because Feron paused to glance at me sideways. He cocked his eyebrow questioningly, reached over, and tied my robe sash closed. "I guess I shouldn't have said that about no clothes," he said. "No, it's okay," I said, "It doesn't take a supergenious to figure out that all of you have been here many times. You know your way around this house way better than any casual visitor would and besides, I have the utmost trust in Keith and his uncanny knack of evaluating worthwhile people." "I just wonder why he's never introduced you to us," Feron stated, "You told us you've been up here often and we've all known Keith for years." "I'll tell you what I think over coffee," I told him and opened the hall door. We both headed downstairs and I saw through the double glass front doors that it was heavily overcast outside. I got the coffee to brewing and Feron put the cream and sugar, mugs, and spoons out on the breakfast room table. I found a bag of croissants in the bread box and asked him to add some butter and jam to the table. As he passed behind me, he reached up under my robe and gave my butt a pat. "You do have a perfect ass," he told me, "I hope it's still in working order after last night." "The dogs weren't that bad on it after I caught on how to take them," I said laughing. "Who said anything about the dogs?" Feron said, "I was talking about Chad and and his demonic lust obsession." We both had a chuckle over that and Fer took the coffee pot over to the table and filled two of the mugs and then put it back to finish drip brewing. We sat down across from each other and fixed our cups, got our first hot sips, and sighed simultaneously. "Fellow coffee lover?" he asked me smiling. "It's the magic brew that turns me into a human in the morning," I told him, "I'm usually such a grouch when I first wake up." "Doesn't seem that way to me." "Well, your hot naked body is just as good a wake up eye-opener as any cup of coffe," I said with a grin. "Are you flirting with me?" he laughed. "Not too much I hope," I said, "I'm mostly just trying to be as nice as all of you have been to me." "It's easy to be nice to you Mark," he said, "Now don't object or be embarassed; you're absolutely stunningly beautiful, you're smart, you're friendly, and most important, you're Keith's best friend. Which brings me to the question; Why haven't we all met you before? You said you had an idea. Has Keith just been keeping you all to himself? I can understand why he would." "No, not at all, he and I aren't sexually compatible enough for that," I told him, "We have taken mutual advantage of each other from time to time, just for fun though. But what I really think is that he's been working on me, and on Chad too probably, with some of his PHD behavoral psycology manipulations to get us both to the point where we were open to a relationship. Looking back on all the deep conversations we've had on the subject in the past few years, it all makes sense now. When I get the chance to talk some more to Chad I'll know for sure. I think he's been working on putting the two of us together for years now. Maybe even as far back as right after Jayce got killed. Keith can't stand to see his friends suffering. And if I'm going to be totally honest with you, and I am, I was always a standoffish closed personality type until just the past couple of years. Keith helped me see that and brought me out of my shell so to speak. I was the guy that wasn't any fun unless I had a few in me, or more like a few too many. I can't tell you the number of parties Keith had to throw me over his shoulder and lug me back to our dorm room from. He really was like the brother I never had. And that's what we are to each other, in our hearts; brothers." "I already knew that I guess," he said, "Every time he mentions your name, it's always with an overtone of love. You can feel it in his voice. Whenever I've been around and he has a problem, he always says, 'I need to talk to Mark.' We've all wondered about you. The real you is better than I could have ever imagined though. He said your eyes were nice to look at, but he never mentioned that you you were one of the hottest men in the world to look at. His parents adore you too you know." "They're like family to me," I said blushing and trying not to be uncomfortable with the compliments. I was saved by a low voiced call from the foyer stairs. "Maaark." It was Chad. "In the breakfast room Chad," I called out in a normal voice, "Come join us for coffee stud." Chad came strolling in through the opening to the foyer rubbing sleep from his eyes. His wavy blonde curls were all in disarray and his hard cock was bobbing up and down preceding him. The light from the breakfast room reflected golden glints off his body hair. He was so masculinely cute that my dick started to rise almost instantly. "Hi beautiful," he said blinking rapidly in the light, "Sup, Fer?" "You are for sure," Feron answered first. "Good morning Chad," I said. "Well, someone, I'm not saying who, kinda left me hangin' this morning," the blonde hunk said making a mock deliberate effort to not look at me by rolling his eyes upward, "I woke up laying on two used, chewed jockstraps and the only thing left in 'em were a few spit damp places. Now who woulda done that? I've been horny ever since." His teasing was so charming that I couldn't help but laugh. "Go take a leak and it'll go away," I told him. "Already did, didn't work," he said now meeting my eyes and giving me his sexy devilish grin. "Feron has a trick...," I started to say. "I don't want a cock pop," Chad interrupted, "Yeah, I know the trick. Any other suggestions?" I looked at Feron and he shrugged his shoulders at me. I looked back at Chad and he was still standing over me with that damn grin. His dick jerked up a notch half a foot right in front of my face. My own rod was fully hard now and I hesitated, glancing back at Feron again. "Don't mind me," the brown skinned stud told me with a smirk, "If you don't remember; I've seen you take dog cock, lots of it, and you snowballed me while you were knotted. Don't tell me you're embarassed." "I'm not," I said, realizing that I really wasn't, not at all, "But as a fellow coffee lover, I thought that you could at least help me out here so we can get back to our morning cup before it gets cold." With that said, I grabbed Chad by his hips and swallowed his jutting prick to the root. He let out a groan of pleasure and before I could bob on it twice, Feron's head came up below mine and he sucked both of the blonde jock's nuts into his mouth. Now Chad was really moaning. Fer and I went at him with a vengence. As I picked up speed sucking up and down, Feron scooted around behind the blonde and started chowing down on his ass like it was the first meal of the day, which it really was for him. "OOOOHH FUCK YEAH!" Chad cried out, "Suck my cock and eat my ass! Fuck! That feeeeeeels soooooo goooood!" I doubt my coffee even lost a degree of heat before Chad grabbed both sides of my head and blew four shots of creamy man jizz across my tonsils. I got the head in my mouth and nursed the last oozing wads of his spew out of his jerking cock. His cum coated dick slid out of my mouth and he released his death grip on my head. I looked up to see Feron pulling him back into one of the ladder back chairs. We were all three startled by the sound of applause coming from the foyer entrance. Justin and Emery stood in the entry way in their bare skin clapping in appreciation of our performance. They both had grins on their faces and Emery quit clapping and ran over to me. He reached up and caught the back of my neck in both hands and pulled my face down to his. He planted his lips on mine and drove his tongue into my mouth licking out the final remains of Chad's tasty load. "Hey," Chad said catching his breath, "Save some for me." Emery let me go and push-pulled me over to Chad. I leaned over the gorgeous blonde man and he pulled me onto his lap. Our lips met and there I was caught up in the duel of passion that the two of us had found with each other. The whole rest of the world became a remote background to our lustful kiss. I let myself completely go and reveled in the sensuality of my lip lock with the man I wanted the most. "Now his coffee really is gonna get cold," I heard Feron say. I raised my right hand and gave him the middle finger salute without breaking my kiss. I felt Chad laughing in my mouth. "Is that an offer?" Feron said laughing. "Only if you want a grudge fuck," Justin interjected. The big tall hunk's comment set us all to laughing and that did break up our kiss. "Now if you had stayed in bed...," Chad started. "Then you wouldn't have gotten your butt eaten out while I blew you," I cut him off, "And the coffee wouldn't be ready." "I'm beginning to see that morning cranky side," Feron said handing me my mug. What could I say? I just leaned back in Chad's golden haired arms and took a drink out of my cup. Emery went and got the coffee pot and poured three mugs full. Justin grabbed one and sipped it straight up black while Em dosed his with extra cream and a diabetic coma's worth of sugar. I offered Chad my cup and he took a sip. "Perfect," he said reaching in my robe and teasing my hard cock, "Just like I like it." "I'm going to assume you mean the coffee," I said leaning over to the table to fix his cup like I took it. "You could be wrong," he said tickling my balls from behind. "Are you guys gonna have coffee and croissants or start fucking here on the floor in front of us?" Emery asked. "Shut up Em," Justin said, "I've never seen a breakfast live sex show before." "Now there's an idea," Feron said, "The Breakfast Club. Can't you just see the looks on all those eighties me generationers when they come through the door and see Mark and Chad going at each other." We got another good laugh out of that. We all got our own chairs and fixed croissants, coffee, and refill warm-ups and eased back just chatting and enjoying each other's company. My hard-on finally went to a semi as the coffee cleared the taste of Chad's cum from my mouth. I knew that just one touch from the blonde stud would have me back to fully hard. I really just wanted to grab him and drag him back to bed, but that would have been rude. I was the host. Oh well, later, I thought. My thoughts were cut short by Justin. "Mark," he said, "I bet you have a lot of questions. Is there anything you'd like to ask any of us?" "Well..., I have a few," I said, "Not any about the dogs, ya'll answered the most important ones about that last night. And regardless of what you three might think, Chad and I didn't fuck all night, not even once. We sucked mixed cum loads from the straps we got, talked, and fell asleep in each other's arms. We were both pretty exhausted but I did ask him the few other things I wanted to know about dog sex. Your jock was a pretty tasty bedtime snack Justin." "So was yours Mark," the big guy told me with a smirk, "Even though I had to share it." "We had to use something to gag Emery," Feron told him, "So he wouldn't wake the whole neighborhood when we DPed him." "So, what else do you want to know beautiful?" Chad asked me giving his friends a laugh. And then sure enough, he put his hand on my thigh and gave me an instant boner. "I want to ask a personal question about all of you," I said, "You don't have to answer if you don't want to. Feel free to tell me it's none of my business." "I doubt we'll say that," Feron said, "What's the question?" "Okay," I said, "What's the deal with all you guys? Are you in some kind of group relationship? I just want to know the dynamics so I don't step on anyone's toes so to speak." The four of them all looked around at each other. All of them smiled as they looked between them. I could tell they were all friends and it gave me a warm feeling to be present to witness it. Finally their eyes all came back to rest on me and they gave me the same smiles they had for each other. That was a really warm feeling. It made me blush. "We're friends, Mark," Chad said giving my thigh a squeeze that caused my erect prong to issue a drop of cock lube onto my robe. "Confidants," Justin added. "Fuck buddies," Emery put in. "Don't forget K-9 cohorts," Feron said. "We're all the very best of friends Mark," Chad explained, "We all share the secret about our love for dog sex with each other and we're very careful with it. And I think I can speak for everyone here when I say that we want you to be one of us." "We sure as fuck do!" Emery said emphatically and came around to put his arms around my neck. "It always helps to know you're not alone in something," Justin said leaning over and putting his big manly hand on my other thigh, "I'd love to have you as part of our group Mark." "I don't even think I need to tell you yes Mark," Feron stated as he came around behind me joining Emery and bent over to give me a gentle kiss on the neck, "But, yes, and double yes, you're awesome pal." With all four of them gathered around me, I felt a bit overwhelmed. I just glanced at each one of them in turn and returned their smiles. Not only did I feel welcome and wanted, but they all four made me as horny as I'd ever been in my life, especially Chad. "Well?" the buff blonde asked me. "Of course it's a yes!" I answered. There were back slaps, hugs, friendly kisses, compliments, and gropes aplenty. When we had finally settled back down to finish our breakfast I actually felt like I had known these guys for years instead of just a little over a day or less. It was an emotionally secure feeling as well as a physical one. I knew that these guys would have my back just as surely as Keith would. "Is there some kind of 'welcome to the club' initiation or something?" I asked them mischieviously. "Like what are you getting at?" Chad asked suspiciously, "The dogs are probably all off in the woods playing or at least one of them would have been up here by now. I could call them, or whichever one you want." "No," I answered with a chuckle, "I need my ass to to have a little more recovery time before I want to take another knotting." "Then what the hell are you getting at?" Emery asked. "I think I know," Justin said standing up. The big burly hunk lifted me bodily out of my chair with hardly any effort at all. As he went to put me over his muscular shoulder, he managed somehow to strip me out of my robe revealing my hard leaking cock to the rest of them. He carried me over to the sofa pit group in the den and tossed me down on it on my back. "He's just one super horny fuck," Justin said, "Just like Brett. I think it comes with being so pretty." "Hey!" I exclaimed. "Shut up Mark," Justin told me with a wink and a grin, "You're getting what you want. Chad! Get your hairy butch ass over here and kiss him. Fer! You take his hole. Be gentle, but see how far you can get your long tongue in there for sure. Em, you take his chest, nips, and pits. As for me, Mark, I'm gonna try to give you the best blow job of your life! Let's go guys! Breakfast time for real now and Mark's on the menu." They were all four all over me before I could say anything. I suddenly knew what the buffet table felt like on Sundays when church let out. Chad took my head in his hands and began taking me to other places with his kiss. I felt my legs lifted, my knees draped over Feron's broad shoulders, and his tongue begin to erotically lick in my crack. My right arm was raised and another mouth, Emery's, started slurping on the hair in my pit while his fingers set to tweaking both my nipples. I was in sensory overload. I couldn't concentrate on any one thing, so I just closed my eyes and let my body go limp, giving in to whatever any of them wanted to do. Everything but my mouth that is. I kept tongue wrestling with Chad the whole time. Until I was made to gasp. "UUUUGH!" came out of me. I couldn't help it. My rampant dick was wrapped in a warm wet blanket of industrial vacuum suctioning. The sensation completely encased my hard rod and slowly descended it's length. When Justin's mouth, I had to assume it was Justin's mouth, got half way down my erect man meat, it started to vibrate. I don't know how he did it, but I sure as hell meant to find out. The feelings he was causing all up and down my throbbing pecker made time dialate. It seemed like I was enveloped in a place where ecstasy was slowly injected into my whole body cock first. By the time I felt his nose come to rest in my pubes I could feel the tingle of my oncoming orgasm. Chad started chewing lightly on my open bottom lip. Em went from my right pit to my left, dragging his tongue across my chest, the whole time keeping up his work on my nubs. Feron relentlessly fucked his whole tongue up my shitter. And Justin, well Justin, FUCKING COCKSUCKING MASTER OF THE UNIVERSE JUSTIN WOODLEY, sucked so hard on my perpendicular man pole that I felt like he was going to suction my eyeballs all the way through my body and out my dickhead. It was then that I felt his throat muscles start to ripple all up and down my shaft. I blew! Fuck did I blow. My nuts tightened up in my sack so fast that it gave me a sensation like going over the big rise on a roller coaster. My cock ejected a wad of cum so hard and fast that it was a wonder it didn't blast Justin up against the ceiling. As I continued to jerk in orgasmic pleasure, shooting my thick cock snot down his throat, the big hunk slowly let off on the suction power and went to work bobbing up and down slowly while he swirled his tongue all around my cock. I almost passed out. Just when I thought I was going to have to fight to get them all off of my super-sensitive body, they quit. I took (I don't know how many) deep breaths before I could open my eyes, but when I did, they were all standing or knelling over me. Justin licked his lips. "Nice Mark," he said, "Thanks, and welcome to the club." "He really knows how to suck cock, doesn't he?" Emery asked me grinning. It was an effort, because Justin's blow job had drained me from head to toe, but all I could do was laugh. 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