BALLPARK.TXT - M/M, Public/Anal/Oral/Masturbation - February 18, 2002
By SwampRat

(cl) 2002 GFA
The further adventures of Thom, Loosely based on a drawing by D. Buttenshaw

Thom stood at the railing, shaking his head. How did he get talked into these schemes? He didn't care for sports that much.. Wished they were done in the fur like they did way back when.. Now That he would pay to see. The thought of all those naked males made him growl softly, caressing his erection through his shorts... The idea of having sex in public made him shiver.. It Was pretty open but the place was so noisy he doubted anyone would notice 2 males doing it. A paw grabbed his butt roughly, and he grinned as it pushed his pants down, caressing him intimately.

"About time. I thought you would never.." 

The finger that shoved itself in his ass was Much bigger than his lovers... This wasn't Karl!

"Hey! You're not..."

"Shut-up Fag."

Thom felt fear as teeth bit his neck, and a paw gripped his balls roughly. But the cock was lubed and despite it's thickness entered him with little trouble. The wolf held onto the railing, cock waving in the breeze as he was fucked slow, rough and hard! Part of him was in a panic - the area was quite open and all it would take was one ball hit his way to show him standing with his pants around his ankles, his dick hard and dripping, and his hips moving, obviously being well-fucked! And it was such a damn turn-on... The rest of him was swimming in a haze of lust. Every deep shove, every paw-stroke on his dick made him moan.

"You like this fag?"

He growled and Shoved back taking the huge dong in him, squeezed it with his internal muscles.. "Just because I like having my ass fucked, does Not mean I am a Fag. Now either Stop calling me that or pull out."

A chuckle and a slap on his ass that stung worse that the initial in-thrust made him yelp.

"And what's wrong with being a faggot? I like Fag's.. I can stuff my dick in their tight asses and screw 'em until they squeal."

The clawed fingers squeezed Thom's balls and the thrusts got rougher, more demanding as the wolf moaned, all other thoughts being shoved out of his head by that thick, throbbing meat. He didn't squeal, but he Did howl loudly.. It didn't matter everyone else was yelling too. Of course they were not splattering the ramp with hot cum.. At least none that could be seen.

"Ohhhhhh.. Yesss!" He clenched his teeth and swayed, humping the male-pole with a will, wanting it to blow in him. And blow it did! Thick strings of hot semen jetting into the wolf, making his own balls empty in a liquid explosion that splattered the railing, his shorts, everything in front of him, a large paw helping coax the stuff out. Thom had to giggle as the crowd cheered, squeezing the huge cock, wriggling against the well-padded crotch, making sure the fat balls were well drained..

Even though he did his best, it wasn't enough for the bruin.. He jerked the wolf around and gripping his head stuffed the still hard meat into the panting muzzle. Thom sucked on it without thinking, the hand gripping his neck, the growls, the sheer Size of this cock turning him on like crazy. He had fantasized about such things, but to really do it... He was Defiantly going to have to show his lover how much he Appreciated this gift.. A foot caresses his balls, teased his knot, making him cum again, swallowing the thick meat, gulping the offering of male-sap greedily, caressing the big nuts lovingly..

"Thanks Faggot.. That was really Good." The pat on his abused butt as he stood was surprisingly tender and as he lifted his shorts up, he turned.. to find himself alone, the 'Thank You.' Dying on his lips. Damn.. He really wanted to nuzzle that big piece of meat a little longer.

"So here you are.. I told you the West Lot."

His lover/torturer stood with paws on hips, staring at him. Thom panted, and held onto the round metal rail, not bothering to hide how soaked his shorts were with semen. "Come on now.. Who was that monster you sent after me? I really want to thank him properly."

The fox sniffed.. then looked at his Wolf. "What are you talking about? I have been sitting on the other side of the Stadium, waiting for you to show up so I could get rid of this ridiculous pendant and see about Lunch. But I think, you have already eaten.."

Thom blushed and swallowed, eyes going a little wide. If this wasn't one of his lovers planned events... He had just been Raped! The idea made his abused balls swell a little. Damn! Maybe this was one of those 'Spots' where Males cruise for willing partners... He giggled. he was Defiantly That!

His lover gave him one of Those Looks, and shook his head. "Come on - We have to get you home so you can take a shower.. And gave a soft yelp as the wolf grabbed his ass Firmly.

"Yes Sir.." Thom almost purred... Then as they walked off he looked at his partner.

"Karl.. Am I a Faggot?"

The End?