Wild West Fuck

Written By: G-Wolf

Fucktown, a Wild West town that is really wild. Wild in the naughty sense. Most Wild
West towns are unruly and violent but here its fuck or be fucked, literally. It’s common to see the
guys fucking anywhere and everywhere in town. Luckily there are a lot of guys in town to play
with, since all the town people were men.
Most men were passing through that decided this place was an excellent rest stop from
traveling and being away from home to have a companion for a little while. Though some did
move on and leave, some stayed finding the life excellent. Everyone knows everyone and there
are little problems to deal with when you are fooling around with guys.
Two canines were well known in the town of Fucktown for having at least fucked or been
fucked by almost everyone that lived in town and were always fooling with each other. One
canine was a husky/coyote mixed named Bucker. The other was a red husky named Clay. Both
were well toned and looked as if brothers but just worked at a horse ranch together.
With raising horses, the two seemed to have a lot of down time and would hang in town
to see if any new pass-throughs would come in as new fresh fuck meat and make that a
secondary income. Though they don’t give or take with a price, most seem to leave a little
something for the trouble and pleasure.
Today the two were sitting at their usual waiting place, the only tavern in town at the bar,
facing the windows and door to see if any new people come in today. Both men were in almost
nothing but cowboy hat, boots, and riding chaps, leaving nothing to hide on them with their asses
and cocks exposed to the world. Which was a common look in town especially if you looking to
fool around.
The day rolled on and on, before they knew it the sun was on the horizon bringing the
day to an almost end. Clay paced back and forth, having pent up sexual energy. Bucker decided
to order a drink and was given a mug of beer. Grabbing it he turned in his chair to face his pacing
friend. “It’s alright, man. It’s expected. Not everyday someone new comes into town” Bucker
says, drinking his beer.
Clay stopped and looked at his friend, specifically at his friend’s groin and slightly
exposed ass. He smiles and replies. “I know that but I was hoping for fresh meat.” Clay says then
moved to hover over Bucker “But I guess it’s us again tonight.”
Bucker just smiles and shifts more to expose his ass.
Clay sees this motion and sees the exposed ass. “You tease.”
“What? I was hoping to be filled myself. Maybe you can fix both our problems.” Bucker
says, winking.
Clay gives a loud growl of approval and puts his quickly hardening tip to Bucker hole
and pushes in. Both groan and moan at the motion.
“Fuck!” Bucker growls, having a dry cock going into his unprepared hole but he wasn’t
complaining much, he had Clay in him enough to get use to him. With another growl, Clay
looked up to his friend and spoke. “I know it will be painful but let’s just go balls deep and get
this thing started.”
Clay looked at Bucker then howled in agreement and pushed farther in until nothing but
his six inch thick cock that was inside and take it in.
 All the while, Bucker leaned back and howled in mixed pain and pleasure. In his position
his arms flew and his beer splashed from full to half full instantly. But Bucker was too focused
on the cock in his ass to know of the spilled beer.
After a couple minutes of adjusting, Clay, pulled back to his tip then plunged back in
balls deep and repeated. Bucker was into it and would meet Clay as he went back in each time,
both moaning and groaning from it.
Looking toward his beer that he forget he had in his hand, Bucker pulled it to his maw
and tried to take a drink but as he tilted the mug up, Clay pounded hard and more than wanted
liquid came out and went into his maw and on his face and started to flow down his chest.
Bucker gave an angry look to his friend, who was smiling, knowing he did it on purpose.
To get even, Bucker splashed the rest of his drink onto his friend without a second
thought. Clay was a little shocked at the action and gave a harder thrust as response and smiled.
“I guess this gives us an excuse to shower together tonight.” Clay said with a smirk.
“When have you ever need an excuse to shower together, let alone fuck in there.” Bucker
asked in between thrusts.
Clay chuckles. “You know me well.”
“Yes, I do. Now filed me up!”
“Oh, with pleasure.” Clay replied then thrusted hard once more then howled his release,
filling Bucker’s inner anal walls with cum. Slowly, Clay comes down from his climax and pulls
out of Bucker’s hole. Some cum drips out as Bucker flexed his hole to tighten and keep the cum
in. “You didn’t cum…” Clay says as he looked over his friend.
“You think you were the only one filling a hole? No. I’m taking your ass too.” Bucker
replied, smiling.
“Oh, is that so?” Clay questioned.
“It is.” Bucker said, standing up then turning his friend around and pushed him to his
knees then to all fours. “I’m going to go feral on your ass.” Bucker warns then goes balls deep in
one shot, all six and a half inches of husky/coyote cock meat. Clay howled in pain then pleasure
from being filled.
“I guess so, damn boy.” Clay agreed, adjusting to the cock in his ass.
After a minute or two, Bucker replies. “That ain’t nothing yet.” Bucker says then pulls
back to his tip then hard back in and repeats, with each thrust faster and harder than the last.
“Ohhhhhhh… Fuckkkkkkk….” Clay mumbled out at the rough and fast fuck.
Between the fast pace and being pent up himself, Bucker didn’t take longer to be close
and ready to fill his friend. “Oh, fuck. I’m close!”
“Fill me!” Clay moaned out.
Bucker nodded and thrusted one more time and started to fill his friend’s hole. After it
was cream filled, he pulled out and rested on his knees.
Behind them a figure walked in without their knowing. That figure looked at the two
exhausted canines the walked to the bar and asked the chubby yellow wolf bartender for two
large beers. With beers in hand he walked over to the two canines and spoke. “I hear you boys
were looking for fresh meat. But this fresh meat has found his own.”
The two look at the figure and see it was a multi-colored canine in a cowboy hat and
chaps showing his teal pierced cock. Both were a little speechless.
“For the record, I’m Bomb Pop. But for now, you can call me master. Since I will be
playing with you two while I am in town. Now on all fours, ass high.”
Bucker scrambled to get into position since Clay was already there.
Bomb Pop looks at the two recently used hole and smiles. “Perfect. But first these beers
are for you…” He says then grabs Clays ass and spreaded his recently used hole and slowly
poured the liquid inside. Clay shivers as the beer goes inside his hole and looks at Bucker, who
was next for a beer filling.
Finally with a mug empty, Bomb Pop moves to the other canine and did the same. With
both of them filled, he stood up and spoke. “There. Now, stay there and let that beer soak in then
go home and get a weekend bag around. I will be in the hotel waiting for you, ask for me. Okay,
boys?”
Both looked at each other than to the canine over them and replied. “Yes, sir.”
Bomb Pop gives a snicker.” Good. See you subs later.” Bomb Pop said then waked out of
the tavern. Leaving the two canines to wonder what that weird canine had in store for the
weekend.