Date: Wed, 11 May 2022 13:08:47 +0000 From: iHeywood Subject: Rear End Meet Cute: Ch. 2 DISCLAIMER: This is my first story involving bestiality. That being said, at the heart of this story is the growing love between a muscular himbo slut and the man of his dreams. Animals will be included but they won't always been the main focus. If this type of story is illegal for you to read or does not interest you, stop now. Otherwise, enjoy. Don't forget to donate to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org/) to keep the site running. Rear End Meet Cute by iHeywood Chapter 2 - That's Fucking Good! -Kenrik- For some reason, I was nervous as hell to be meeting Flynn for dinner. The fact he was late didn't help. I was starting to think he wasn't going to show and his whole himbo thing was just an act. Then I saw the total stud step out of an old Chrysler Sebring convertible, with the top down. He was strikingly handsome with that paisley tie. Once he gave the keys to the valet attendant, he came over to me and kissed my cheek. "Hi, Kenrik. I'm glad you're here. Sorry, I'm late." He looked to be a combination of both embarrassed and nervous. It was cute. "It's OK, Flynn," I smiled at him, "I've only been here a few minutes," I lied. "Ready to go up?" "Huh? Oh, yeah. I'm ready," he replied. With that, we went inside the building to make our way to the elevator. During our 35-floor ride, we were alone and stood silent until he spoke. "I'm sorry I'm so nervous, Sir. I'm just really happy you came." "You need to stop with the `Sir' stuff. I'm only 25," I chuckled. "I'm sorry, I- I can't help it. When my dads started fucking me once I turned 18, they started teaching me many things about being a himbo slut. One of them is to always be respectful of my Dom." I looked at him surprised he revealed such personal information. "Oops. I probably shouldn't have said that. I'm always saying things I shouldn't. Especially about my dads fucking me. Please don't say anything," he pleaded to me with worry in his beautiful eyes, "I promise they didn't rape me, and I was an adult when it started. I wanted them to fuck my pussy for a long time before that but they made sure to wait until I was 18." "Relax, Flynn. It's OK. I won't say anything. Besides, there aren't any laws prohibiting incest in this state. It's just not talked about." "Incest?" he asked, confused by the word. "That's when family members have sex with each other." "Oh, we just call it `daddy-son fun time.'" "That's a cute name for it. I like that." Flynn smiled so big at me it was adorable. I stood up on my tip-toes so I could kiss his forehead. I was already starting to fall for this self-proclaimed himbo slut. I thought about how hot it would be when we hook up; because let's be honest, it's gonna happen; with him being taller and bigger than me, yet the obvious bottom. The thought turned me on greatly. We were staring into each other's eyes when the elevator doors opened. Our gazes were broken when someone coughed to get our attention. Once at the host stand, Flynn told the guy we were here to see Tanner Bancroft. "Tanner Bancroft," I thought, "he couldn't be THE Tanner Bancroft of the Royal Bancroft family. Surely, he wouldn't be working at a restaurant if he was." "Are you Flynn? Tanner said to go ahead and seat you when you arrived." "Yes, I'm Flynn, and this is Kenrik. Isn't my Dom handsome?" "Uh, yes, yes he is," the host said taken aback a bit, "right this way." We followed him out onto the large majestically lit patio overlooking the city. Our table was set in the most perfectly romantic spot making it easy to see the skyline through the skyscrapers. String lights and flowers were draped above us making the ambiance just cheesy enough for Valentine's Day. When the host went back to his stand and we sat down across from each other our server appeared with water glasses and asked if we wanted a different beverage. Flynn asked for a Cosmopolitan, I was OK with the water for now. Once the server was gone, I asked Flynn a question, "So what's this about me being your Dom?" "Oh, I hope I didn't presume too much. I'm very attracted to you and I only hope you become my Dom. A himbo slut needs a man that he can pleasure and please anytime it's desired." "Something else your dads taught you?" "Yes," Flynn said smiling at me. "Well, I'm not into bondage and things like that." "Oh, that's OK, I'm not either. I just mean `Dom' in the sense that you can have your way with me, do whatever you want with me." "Hmm," I pondered what he said, "how old are you, Flynn?" "Twenty-seven and..." he started counting on his fingers, "nine months." "I'm twenty-five. Two years younger. That's kinda hot. Did you finish high school? Go to college? It's ok I'm asking these questions, right?" "It's OK, my dads told me that there are many types of himbos out there, I'm the legal kind. I finished high school, I'm not completely dumb. There's just a lot I don't know about a lot of stuff, though. After I turned 18 and started getting fucked in my smooth wet pussy by my dads, I realized I was meant to be a himbo slut. So, I didn't continue any sort of education. I switched my focus to being a good slut for big hard cocks from anyone who wanted to ram me; that and working on my muscles." Flynn flexed his biceps and pec muscles causing them to bulge even more and stretch his already tight shirt. His nipples were now visibly hard poking his shirt. "I see," I said to show that I was listening and not just imagining him sprawled out on my bed with his `smooth wet pussy,' as he called it, sticking up into the air. He continued, "My dads, well they aren't both are my bio-dads; one of them is but we don't know who. Anyway, my dads started teaching me more and more about sex and going to the gym to work out and build muscle, and then I became their himbo slut pretty much exclusively. They fucked me at least twice a day until I moved out almost four years ago to get some independence. I continued going to the gym to build up my muscle and strength, especially my ass. That way I would be able to take big hard cocks and not get thrown around too much. Now, I work a couple of days a week at Gymbro Studios at 7th and Coxson." "What do you do there?" I asked. "A lot of things. Sometimes I check people in, sometimes I sanitize equipment out on the floor, put dumbbells and barbells where they are supposed to go, oh and straighten up the locker room. But I usually always end up getting fucked by a couple of co-workers or guys there to work out." I was getting so horny when all of a sudden, I felt something rub against my crotch. It took me a second to realize it was Flynn's foot. He must have taken off one of his shoes because the pressure on my cock in my pants was firm but soft. The server then arrived so we quickly looked over the menu and placed our order. When he walked away, Flynn continued massaging my cock with his foot as I asked him something I wondered since he started talking about his two dads. "Do your dads still fuck you?" "I go spend the day with them every Tuesday. We fuck like crazy all day. Even when we take a break to eat, I sit on one of their laps so they can continue to fuck me. Other than that, I only get fucked by Rafferty. That's my dog, I got him from my two dads when I moved out. I think I mentioned him earlier by mistake." "You did, I didn't say anything because I thought you misspoke," I said as I released my hard 9-inch Italian sausage from my pants. Flynn was a little surprised but smiled as he continued. "Well, I did in the sense that I didn't mean to say it, but I did say whatever it was. Does that freak you out, Kenrik?" He took my hand from across the table and had that worried look on his face again. He pulled his foot away. "I don't think so. I wouldn't mind watching sometime," I said winking at him, which brought a smile to his face. He went back to massaging my cock with his foot. His sock had to be getting wet because I was definitely oozing pre-cum. Flynn was about to say something else when a 7-foot-tall jacked as hell black man came to our table. He had on a pair of black dress pants, a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows with the top four buttons undone, which allowed everyone to see his curly black chest hair and perfectly shaped pecs, and an opened black vest. It was THE Tanner Bancroft, I was shocked, especially considering what Flynn had already told me about him. "Tanner, Sir!" Flynn excitedly said as he stood up from the table to hug his best friend with the fat 12-inch cock. "Hey Flynny-boy," I'll have to remember that nickname, I kind of like it, "who is your friend here?" "This is Kenrik Valentine. My new Dom, I hope anyway." Flynn blushed at that last part. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Valentine," he reached to shake my hand. "And you," I replied before he turned his attention back to Flynn. "Flynn, I think it's about time I collect my first payment." "Right now?" Flynn said seeming to be annoyed a bit. "Yes, right now." Tanner then looked at me to ask, "You don't mind do you, Kenrik?" "Oh no, Flynn already explained it to me. You got us in here and gave us this amazing table. Who am I to stop you from getting your payment? I'm not his Dom yet, officially anyway." I couldn't believe I was saying this. I thought to myself, "who am I right now? Talking to a hot as fuck guy, whom I just meant, and already wants to be my himbo slut. AND telling another man I just met it's OK that he takes him to essentially fuck his brains out." "Thanks, bud; we'll be back soon." Tanner then took Flynn's hand and pulled him away. I reached under the table and jacked my still hard cock a few times before scooping up some pre-cum with my finger and feeding it to myself. I left my cock right where it was too, sticking out of my pants. About 10 minutes later, our server returned to refill our water glasses. He told me that he saw my date getting rammed in the kitchen by the restaurant manager, so he delayed our food until Flynn came back to the table. I thanked him and asked for the strongest margarita the bartender can make. If the night was going to continue how I thought it would, I needed tequila. Ten more minutes went by before Flynn came back to the table. I started to get annoyed, I must have looked like a total weirdo sitting at a table in a crowded fancy restaurant on Valentine's Day all by myself. Flynn must have truly gotten a pounding because it looked like he was walking a little funny. But that might have been because he never put his shoe back on. "Phew! I'm sorry that took so long," Flynn was glistening with sweat all over his face that only accentuated the red blotches on his pale skin, "Tanner really worked me over." "That's OK. You better be up for more later, though, because you have to make up for the twenty minutes I was sitting here all by myself." I spoke with Dominance. "Yes, Sir!" I'm pretty sure he blushed when he realized he called me "Sir" again but I just chuckled. Our server then brought our food to the table. Before walking away, he leaned down and said something into Flynn's ear. "What was that about?" I asked. "Oh, he just wanted to thank me for the show." -Flynn- While Kenrik and I were eating we continued to talk about ourselves to each other. He told me about his parents passing away when their private jet crashed into the Rocky Mountains and how he was left to live a "comfortable life," that's how he put it anyway. He told me about not really having a job he had to get to when I bumped into him at the stoplight, he even apologized for lying. I told him more about Gymbro Studios and getting fucked there when I'm working. He asked why I didn't admit that earlier and I told him that it was because I didn't want him to think I have to have a cock up my ass 24/7. "I mean, I want to," I told him, "that would be a dream to never have an empty hole, but over the years I've learned that's not realistic." "Well, there are multiple ways you have your hole filled at all times," he replied. I was intrigued. Kenrik also told me that he did work at a flower shop but had gotten fired earlier in the day and that he didn't even need the job, it was just a creative outlet for him since he stopped painting. Tanner came to the table a couple of times throughout the evening to check on us. One of those times he stood behind me and gave my shoulders a massage, which always turns me on, as he spoke to Kenrik. "So, Kenrik, my man. How is the food? Have you tried this guy right here yet?" "Dinner has been amazing, thank you, Tanner. And no, I haven't tried him yet, I'm saving dessert for when we go back to his place. I can't wait to watch Rafferty fuck his hole. It's probably still gaping after the fuck you gave him earlier." "I'm sure it is man. So, you know about Rafferty?" "Oh yeah, he told me pretty quickly when we met. I was taken aback a little, but as I got to know Flynn more, I've gotten used to his openness. I'm going to enjoy being his Dom." It felt a little weird that they were talking about me as if I wasn't even there. "Speaking of being his Dom," Tanner said, "I hope you understand that we have a pre-existing arrangement that supersedes yours." "I know, I was thinking about that while you were giving the kitchen staff a show. Don't worry, Tanner, for one, I would never get in between you and his pussy, I know how much he loves your cock. Two, same thing with his dads," Kenrik looked at me for a moment and smiled before turning his attention back to Tanner, "besides, being his Dom, I'll have control over anyone else that gets to fuck him. He told me that his dream would be to never have an empty hole. I have every intention of making that dream come true to the best of my ability." My eyes lit up with excitement as Kenrik continued. "You and I can talk privately about renegotiating his agreement with you, but I promise, I won't be taking him away from you. I would like to give you a couple of new concessions actually." I was liking how Kenrik was starting to take control. "You have piqued my interest," Tanner said, "all right then, I better get going. Flynny-boy, I'll call you soon to arrange your next payment. And Mr. Valentine," Tanner looked at Kenrik, "whenever you'd like to chat just let me know, you can get my number from this pussy boy here." "Thanks, Tanner, I'm sure I'll be reaching out to you soon. Could you just have our server bring the check? I think we're ready to get out of here." Before he walked off, Tanner said, "It's already been taken care of, have a good night, boys," then waved goodbye and left to mingle with other guests. I then stood up and said to Kenrik, "Well, let's go then, Sir. I'll leave my car here; if you'll drive us to my place. I want you to finger my pussy while you're driving. If that's OK with you, of course, Sir." I smiled when I called him "Sir" because now, as my Dom, it was appropriate. Kenrik stood up and I saw his cock still sticking out of his pants. It was a beautiful piece of man meat. I stared at it and started to drool. "Wha-what's wrong? Do I have something on me?" I heard Kenrik say but I didn't respond. I just continued to stare with my mouth hanging open. Kenrik looked down and shocked himself at the sight of his dripping cock out for everyone in the restaurant to see. He stammered before stuffing his big cock back in his pants and zipping up his fly. We then quickly made our way back down to the valet. When we passed the host stand by the elevator the guy that helped us when we got there spoke to both of us, "Nice to meet you gentlemen, and Flynn, I hope to see you again soon," he winked at me, "if your Dom allows it that is," I blushed. The elevator doors then opened so Kenrik and I could walk inside. We arrived at my place in record time. The whole way there Kenrik played with my pussy hole. I managed to get completely naked so I could expose my smooth asshole to him. That way he had easy access with his right hand while still managing to safely drive with only his left. Rafferty bombarded me, nearly knocking me over when I walked through my front door still naked. Luckily, Kenrik was right behind me massaging my globes so he was able to keep me from falling back. "Rafferty, this is Kenrik. My new boyfriend as well as my Dom. Say hi." I introduced my two boys to each other. "Hi Rafferty," Kenrik said to my English Mastiff while kneeling down to pet him. Rafferty immediately started licking Kenrik all over his face making him smile. Whenever he would open his mouth to laugh, Rafferty with stick his tongue inside to make out with him, drool and slobber going everywhere. Kenrik was a little surprised at first but quickly got into it. After a minute he stood up breaking away from the doggy French kisses. "Oh my god, that was so hot! I never thought I would enjoy that but I'm so hard right now. Look at my bulge." I looked and smiled. "Look at your face," I said with my chuckle, "you're covered in Rafferty's drool. It's so fucking hot, Sir." I knew it would be hotter if he were naked so I pulled Kenrik to my bedroom. Rafferty followed, his rapidly wagging tail in the air. Once we were in my bedroom I got down on my knees and started to unzip Kenrick's pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear so his hard cock bounced free of the trouser confines. He stepped out of his pants and kicked them across the room. "Get to it, Flynny-boy. Suck my cock like I know you want to." I was a little uneasy with him calling me "Flynny-boy," which was Tanner's nickname for me. It wasn't for him to use exclusively but I'd rather Kenrik call me something else. I tried not to let my feelings be known because really, it wasn't a huge issue so I pushed it to the back of my mind and engulfed his entire hard 9-inch cock. It slid right down my throat with ease. Rafferty then came up and started licking his balls. As soon as that happened Kenrik jumped a little caught off guard by the sensation but he didn't say anything so both myself and Rafferty continued. A few minutes passed when Kenrik started to pull me up from under my arms; I was standing about two inches taller than him. He grabbed my chin and brought my head down to meet his for a kiss. After which he said, "I want to see you suck Rafferty's dog cock, then I want him to fuck you. Would you like that, Flynny-boy?" I must have made some sort of face because Kenrik then asked me another question before I could answer his first one. "What's wrong, Flynn?" "It's nothing, Sir, I would love for you to watch me with Rafferty." "No, no. Something is up. Tell me right now Mister," he said with the force of an adult telling a child to tell them the truth when they did something bad. "Kenrik, Sir, It's just that... It's, well..." "Spit it out, boy." "It's just that Tanner calls me `Flynny-boy,'" I said looking into his eyes as a tear started to crawl down my blushed cheeks. "And you don't want me to call you that, do you?" "No, Sir. I'd rather you not. Please call me anything else, Sir. `Slut,' `Bitch,' `Pussy-boy,' anything other than that. I'm sorry to disappoint you, Kenrik, Sir." "Oh, Baby, you aren't disappointing me. I get it. I'm sorry I didn't think about that before. I may call you those other things in the throes of passion and a hot-fuck session but I want a real pet name to call my boy. I'll think of something." He wiped my tears and kissed my cheek, "Now, get on the bed and suck that dog cock!" I jumped on the bed and then patted the space next to me, "Rafferty, come," I said. Rafferty then jumped up on the bed and started licking my whole body. I maneuvered myself better and laid on my side so we could be in a 69 position. Rafferty got on his side too and gobbled up my hard cock massaging it in his mouth with his long-wet tongue. His red cock started to come out of its sheath. When all of it appeared, I grabbed it at the base and waved it at Kenrik who was now sitting in a chair in the corner of the room only a few feet from the bed. "Holy fuck that thing is big!" I heard Kenrik say. I smiled at him before devouring Rafferty's huge 11-inch dog cock. For about five minutes Rafferty and I sucked on each other's cocks, until I was ready for a good breeding. I released his warm and wet cock from my mouth and kissed the tip before getting on my hands and knees. "Kenrik, can you toss me that sweatshirt? I need to put it on so Rafferty doesn't scratch me up when he mounts me." "Here you go, cock-slut." I pushed myself up so I could put the garment on, then brought myself back down. Rafferty knew it was time. My pussy wouldn't need much preparation because of the hard fuck I got from Tanner earlier in the evening. All of sudden I felt Rafferty's long moist tongue lapping at my open hole. His tongue slid inside where he could surely taste a mixture of Tanners cum and my ass juices. I'm sure he could also taste remnants of kitchen worker cum that was also splattered on my hole. That was a detail I hadn't told Kenrik. I was afraid he would get mad at me that Tanner and I allowed other men to jack off their cocks and cum on my plump ass and hole. Maybe someday I'll confess. "Fuck me now Rafferty! I need your cock in my open himbo pussy!" With that, Rafferty jumped up on my back poking me with his schlong until he hit the right spot and entered me. We have fucked so many times but each time takes my breath away. I moaned and hollered in ecstasy, "UGH! YES, RAFFERTY! Fuck me, oh God yes, fuck me hard with that giant Mastiff dog cock. It feels so good when you're inside me!" I turned my head to look at Kenrik who was now jacking off his hard 9-inch cock and pinching one of his nipples. He caught my gaze and looked right into my eyes as he licked his lips. "Oh fuck, Rafferty! Yes, hit that button! Yes! Fuck me, UGH!!" Because of the sucking session we had a few minutes before, it wasn't long until Rafferty was turning around with his cock still inside me. We were ass to ass. I felt his knot start to grow until it became the size of a softball. "What's he doing?" I heard Kenrik say as my head hung down, sweat dripping from my forehead. "He's knotting with me. He'll be cumming inside me soon." "Do you have enough room in your pussy for more cum? I'm sure Tanner left a lot inside you." "Yes, I have room, Sir. I'm sure of it." Just then I felt spurt after spurt of Rafferty's warm dog cum shooting inside my bowels. His cumming lasted a good ten minutes. During this time, Kenrik got up out of the chair and crawled onto the bed by my head. "You are such a good himbo slut with a hungry, hungry pussy for cock, Flynn. My himbo slut," then he kissed me. It was the most passionate kiss I had ever had. I didn't just feel his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth and wrestling with my own. I felt love. I knew at this moment that fate had brought us together and my new Dom would take care of me forever. "UGHHHH, OH FUCK!" I yelled in both pain and pleasure as Rafferty pulled his know from my hole. I may have been used by Tanner's 12-inch cock but its width didn't compare to the size of Rafferty's knot. Once it was free, my gaping hole released his dog cum, mixed with Tanners. It spewed out of my slutty muscle pussy a good couple of feet landing on both my bed and the floor. "Are you OK, Baby?" Kenrik sweetly asked while holding my head up. I was spent and collapsed on my bed, "Flynn?" "Huh? Yeah, I'm OK, Sir. It always hurts a bit when he pulls his knot out but the fuck was so pleasurable it makes up for the pain." "OK, you lay there, handsome. I'm going to check you out and make sure your hole is OK." With that, Kenrik got up and moved to my ass. Rafferty was probably out in the living room laying on the couch licking his cock clean like he always does after we fuck. "Oh my god, there is so much cum! It had to have filled your belly too, there's no way you were able to hold all this inside you." I was still breathing heavily when I asked, "Can you bring me some? It will help soothe my throat from the rough invasion of his cock when I sucked him." Kenrik brought his hand to my mouth. He had formed his hand into a little bowl-like shape to carry as much dog and Tanner cum as he could. I drank from his hand like a cup, savoring every sweet and salty flavor as it went down. "You should try some, it's really good." "Oh, I don't know. This was the hottest thing I've ever seen but I don't know if I can do that. This is all new to me." "Please, Sir. Just a little? I know I have no right to ask but it would make me such a happy little slut." "Well, OK, how can I say `no' to that?" Kenrik brought his hand, which still had some cum in it, to his mouth and swallowed. His eyes went wide and he started licking each of his fingers separately. "Oh my god, that's fucking good!" To my surprise, Kenrik got up and went back to the pool of cum on the bed. I was still worn out and couldn't move my body but I heard slurping sounds as if Kenrik was sucking up the delicious seed mixture that had been shot from my asshole just a few minutes prior. When he was done, I heard him say, "OK, Flynn. Let's get you cleaned up." Kenrik helped me up off the bed and walked with me to the shower in the attached bathroom, but not before taking off my sweatshirt. "Did you cum, Kenrik, Sir?" "No, but that's OK, I'm more concerned about you at the moment." "I appreciate that, but my job is to satisfy you." "Oh, Baby, I'll be satisfied. You're going to suck my hard cock before bed and I'm going to shoot my huge hot cum load down your throat. But first, get in the shower, I need to take care of you." With that, we both got into the shower. I had to lean against the tiled wall or else I would fall to the floor. I was still so weak from all the fuckings I had during the day. Kenrik cleaned the front side of my body before spinning me around pressing my chest against the tile. I felt him get on his knees to eat out my muscle pussy. He fingered it too making sure to get any left-over cum out. Hopefully, I would have more cum inside me soon enough. Once I was entirely clean Kenrik turned off the water and grabbed a towel to wrap me up in. He was still dripping wet as his naked body led me to the living room where he made me sit down and relax while he changed the sheets on my bed. I told him that a new set was above the washer and dryer and pointed to where they were located. After a couple of minutes, he came out of my bedroom all dried but still naked. I was sitting on the couch with Rafferty leisurely licking my soft dick. Kenrik came over to us and sat down next to me. He pulled my now damp towel away allowing me to cuddle into him. I felt him lightly twist one of my nipples and kiss my forehead as I closed my eyes and fell asleep. --- I really hope you enjoyed the second part of the story. I welcome constructive criticism, ideas for future parts, and of course, praise. Thanks for reading. I look forward to hearing from you. E-Mail: iheywood@protonmail.com Twitter: @iheywoodwrites Other Stories: https://wlo.link/@iheywood