Pawford, Ch 14: DHD
Chapter fourteen of my current regularly-updated story taking place the Burb Dog world. Pawford focuses on the relationship between Derek, a Civil Engineer, and CJ, a good-ol-boy blue collar mechanic.
As the story progresses from here-on-out we broaden our view of their relationship to include two new additions: Carin, a Doberman who originally hails from the South Eastern US and her Leasher, Ashley, a Human from the Pacific Northwest.
For those of you who have been following this story due to a focus on m/m content, please be advised that future chapters will be m/m/f and m/f/m/f with a little m/m and f/f content mixed in.
Pawford
Ch 14: "DHD"
copyright 2018 comidacomida
We all finished our drinks, the talking mostly ended as our joined focus was on getting ready to leave. CJ was done first, followed by Carin and I finished up right behind. After a very brief discussion of where we'd go the obvious answer prevailed: my house was the closest and I had the room. Once we settled on the location Carin was quick to add "I've always wanted to see a bachelor pad."
CJ was quick enough to question her assessment. "You REALLY haven't ever been in a single guy's house before?"
She shrugged. "An apartment or two, sure, but not a house."
The Rottweiler opened his muzzle to inquire further but, in my experience most women had issues discussing past personal experiences so I kicked him in the shin to shut him up. He jumped in his seat then leveled his gaze at me. "What?"
I gave him the 'I will tell you later' glance and provided a different explanation. "She's never seen a single guy's house before, like she said. Anyway, we'd better get going soon if we want to avoid the drunks thinking they can drive themselves home."
Carin licked her nose. "People don't do that 'round here, do they?"
CJ, who apparently caught on enough that he was willing to believe I'd noticed something stupid he was going to say shifted the conversation to safer waters. "Anywhere there's bars there're people who do that kinda thing. Doesn't happen TOO often in Pawford but there're a few regulars the cops keep an eye on... like Ben over there."
She smiled, sliding closer to CJ as he motioned subtly to an older Tick Hound nursing his drink in the corner. Carin pressed her head to his, presumably to get a better glance from his point of view but, when she finally pulled away she playfully licked his nose from the side. "Well, in that case, maybe we SHOULD get goin'. I got my own care so how 'bout I follow y'all back to Derrek's place sooner rather'n later?"
Neither CJ nor I had any objections so the three of us made our way to the parking lot. Arizon had already left for the night but CJ waved a 'goodbye' to Matty and we stepped out into the night air. It was a warm evening, but all the hotter when Carin passed between me and CJ. Her paw gave me a firm grab on the rear and, judging from the way that CJ started I figured she'd done the same to him. As she walked by, Carin winked back at us, her tail nub twitching back and forth. She motioned to a small silver convertible. "This's me."
We were three parking spaces down from her and I went around to the driver's side of my car after unlocking it remotely. Countless thoughts were jumbling around in my head. I hadn't really been on a date since Elizabeth and hadn't gone that well in the long run. Not only was it my first official date since my failed relationship, but it was rapidly progressing into something a little more intimate at a faster pace than I could have imagined. CJ got into the passenger seat, glancing by way. "You okay, Derrek?"
There were a number of ways I could have answered: I could have done the false confidence thing, the machismo and bravado play, or the avid professional response but none of those felt right-- not with CJ. I went straight to honesty. "I'm excited... I guess... excited and a little scared."
The Rottweiler laughed, but not in a condescending or insulting way. "You are, huh? Yeah... me too."
I joined him in laughing as I pulled out of the parking spot and headed out toward the main road. "You'll be fine, Ceej... after all, you're both Dogs."
He glanced to me, ears up. Although his tone suggested that he was insulted there was still a smile on his muzzle. "And what's THAT supposed to mean, huh?"
"This is my first time with a Dog."
The levity in his tone suggested even more humor. "Oh... and what am I then? Didn't you JUST say I was a--"
I rolled my eyes, watching the road rather than him but I could tell he was probably smiling even wider. "You know what I mean, CJ. There's a big difference between being with a human and a Dog and tons of difference between being with a guy and a woman... so being with a female Dog is--"
He snorted, but the comforting paw on my thigh gave me the impression that he was at least partially sympathetic to my concerns. "Hey... it's not all THAT different, Sommers... just relax and don't worry so much about it."
I turned down the road leading back to my place. "Kinda hard not to, Ceej... it's been awhile for me you know."
CJ gave my leg a squeeze. "She's inta you, Derrek. It's not that big a deal and you'll do just fine." He paused and I saw his impish grin out of the corner of my eye. "Plus I'll be there too so I got yer back."
Despite how silly his reassurance was I think it was that humor that actually ended up helping me and my smile returned. "Heh... yeah. Right.... so what's the plan?"
The fact-based question actually made him pause. "Well... uh... that's a good question. I... don't have any condoms."
I shrugged. "I have some human ones back home, but I don't think that'll help you too much seeing as you're a Dog and all."
He nodded. "Well, if things go that direction then I get heads and you get tails."
I didn't really need any clarification; the metaphor was good enough. "Assuming she's okay with that, I'm game."
CJ chuckled. "Yeah... I'm pretty sure she'd be fine with it. You've really never been with a Dog before, Sommers?"
Figuring turn about was fair play I flipped the script on him. "Yeah. You. Duh."
He shot me 'that look' again. "You've never been with a bitch?"
"No, but I went through health class so I'm pretty sure I know what to expect. Besides, I've had practice with a Human, right?"
He chuckled anew. "Yeah... that's the spirit, Sommers."
I pulled into the driveway and Carin parked right behind me. CJ and I both got out and I headed to the porch while he waited to offer our guest a paw. The two of them approached as I unlocked the door and we went in as a group. I kicked off my shoes and offered them both a place on the couch as I went into the kitchen to get us some more drinks. My heart was beating in my chest as I worked to calm myself down by grabbing three beers and popping the tops on each of them. At that point I headed out into the living room and paused when I saw the two of them already holding one another and kissing on the couch.
Carin, who was facing my direction slowly opened her eyes and her smile led to them disengaging the kiss. She waved me over. "Come on, Derrek... come join us."
CJ glanced my way and he smiled warmly; there was a hunger in his eyes that I hadn't ever recalled seeing before, but that made sense considering one of Carin's paws were on his crotch. His voice came out as a soft growl. "You heard the lady, Sommers... stop hangin' out in the kitchen and get over here."
The two Dogs each held out a paw and I set the bottles down on the end table, joining them without any further reluctance. Although CJ stood when I approached Carin remained seating; I saw that her blouse was already open three buttons revealing the rich tan color of her chest. The hue highlighted the ample curve of her left breast which was mostly visible beneath the parted clothing; just as CJ didn't wear underclothing apparently she didn't either. Even as I contemplated that thought the Dobie started unbuttoning my pants and CJ began stripping me of my shirt.
I gasped each time the back of Carin's paw brushed against my erection through my underwear and in no time she had my jeans down to my ankles. I stepped out of them as CJ pulled my shirt over my head and only then did Carin stand up to join us. She leaned forward and kissed CJ on the muzzle and then turned to lick my lips. I parted them and, for the first time, I felt the ministrations of a female Dog; to say it was different than French kissing another Human would have been an understatement.
There was no doubt in my mind that she was into it, and I lost track of time between the first touch of her tongue and when she pulled away; I was surprised to find that CJ was completely naked next to me, member fully out of his sheath. Had he enjoyed watching the two of us that much? She stepped back, smiling at the both of us as she pulled her blouse off the rest of the way. Carin's body was svelte, just like most of her breed, but she was well-toned and it was obvious that she took good care of herself. She didn't seem to mind having two sets of eyes on her and she even struck a little pose, undoing her jeans as we looked on. "Like what you see, boys?"
CJ's jowels flapped audibly as he vigorously nodded his affirmation; I'd like to think that I was a little more eloquent when I offered up my statement of "You are gorgeous."
Her ears reddened slightly and she stepped forward, pressing one paw to CJ's chest and one to mine. "So are you. Both of you."
CJ stepped forward, his muzzle aimed for her but she locked her arm, keeping him at a distance. Confused, he glanced to her then me then her again. "Wha--?"
She didn't give him a chance to voice his confusion. Although she was good at exuding confidence her tone still held a little embarrassment to it. "Would you.... maybe... consider doing something together for me first?"
The Rottweiler seemed to get a kick out of the request, glancing toward me with his ears up and a tilt of his head in her direction that all but screamed his approval of her plan. I had to fight to keep from laughing, and smiled as I held a hand out to him. CJ grabbed hold of my wrist and stepped forward even as he pulled me to him. He lowered his head, eyes gleaming as he gazed down at me. Every inch of his body spoke eagerness to do anything and everything but his eyes latched onto me with the kind of adoration that suggested something so much deeper than a physical attraction; for us, our relationship was about so much more than sex... not that I minded it at all.
The next thing I knew my body was pressed up against the chiseled furry wall that was CJ. His broad muzzle sought out my lips and I helped it touch home. Despite how obviously excited he was, the velvety fur at the end of his face pressed delicately to my own with just enough force that I could feel the impression of his prominent teeth through them; a moment later his muzzle parted and his tongue caressed my lips. I gave no more resistance than I had with Carin and, a moment later, we were in a deep embrace, tongues caressing one another in a way that sent a shiver up my spine. It was even more prominent when I felt the thick, slick flesh of his eager erection press against my sternum.
Slick, rhythmic sounds of the Doberman pleasuring herself with her fingers squelching from the sofa urged us on as Carin murmured. "Wow... that's... that's so amazing... don't stop. Y'all can go further if ya like."
CJ smiled against my lips, pulling back just enough to nip playfully at my nose before licking it, and he went right back in, renewing the kiss even as his paws began traveling my body. His sandpapery paws felt as amazing as always and, despite the fact (or perhaps because) we had an audience it was fantastic. I readjusted my stance, taking a half-step back so I could move my hand between our bodies, reaching out to encircle his member with my index finger and thumb. CJ gasped, his hips pressing forward as he murmured "Damn, Sommers... keep that up and I won't have anything left for the lady!"
Carin giggled, sliding off the table as she approached the two of us on her knees. "Oh, well we can't have that now can we, Sugar? Don't y'all worry one bit... I'm here t'help with all a that."
The Dobie smoothly inserted herself between CJ and myself, taking my hand in her paw and removing it from the Rottie's groin; a moment later my fingers were in her muzzle. Her tongue brushed across each of my digits and she sucked each one in turn. I had to admit that she knew how to use the ample space in her muzzle but she blew my mind further when her paws went to work. With the two of us so close together it was easy for Carin to reach up and have access to the both of us; she took advantage of her two paws and before I knew it she was stroking each of us.
The feel of her touch sent lightning up my spine and I gasped. CJ, who had done likewise recovered first and leaned forward, pressing his muzzle to my lips anew. Closing my eyes, I gave into the ministration of both Dogs, losing myself at the sensations of being so close to my best friend and very quickly becoming 'well acquainted' to Carin. Although it was already plenty obvious that CJ was enthusiastic the way he nibbled at my lips and nipped my tongue gave away just how excited he was. When he grabbed hold of my shoulders and I felt his claws against my skin I finally broke the contact. "Hey! Careful!"
Both CJ and Carin disengaged at the same time, each of them stating. "Sorry!"
Smirking, I didn't bother clarifying to whom my request was made but, instead, I took advantage of the situation and leaned in more toward CJ, pressing my face to the fur on his chest as I kissed my way up to his throat. He gasped, baring it for me with a soft whine, and only then did I notice that his knot had hardened significantly; he was close. I reached down and ran my hand through the fur on Carin's head and, the moment I did so she leaned forward and guided the tip of my penis right into her muzzle. I didn't have so much as a second to gasp before she engulfed my entire length.
Groaning, I disengaged from CJ, almost falling backward as she began to work my shaft with her muzzle and tongue. The Rottweiler, realizing what was happening, smirked at me and, with a wink, he stepped back before going down to all fours behind Carin. A split second later, the Dobie's grip on my member tightened as her tongue pressed it up against the roof of her muzzle and her entire mouth vibrated with a pleased sound-- an obvious indication as to what it was CJ was doing... as if the greedy, spirited lapping wasn't clue enough. The Rott camped out behind her, hardened flesh bobbing between his legs as he ate her out with vigor.
I lost track of how long Carin spent lavishing attention to my penis but it wasn't long before my release made its approach known. Right as I was lingering in the danger zone of tipping over Carin pulled back. CJ, who was still behind her, paws on either side of her hip and muzzle buried between her legs looked up from his task as the Dobie straightened up. She glanced back to the Rott. "You got a condom, hon?"
CJ shook his head. "Nah... and Derrek's only got human ones."
She reached forward, gently cupping the Rottweiler's testicles in one paw as she rubbed his thigh with her other one. "You been tested recently?"
He nodded, closing his eyes in euphoria at her touch. At length he added "Clean... and I haven't been with a woman since."
Glancing over her shoulder she spoke to me. "You been with any Dogs other'n CJ?"
Not to be left out, I crawled the short distance between me and Carin. "No. CJ's been my first and only Dog."
Reaching out, I gently gripped her nub of a tail and slid my other hand between her legs, running the ball of my palm across the warm, damp slit between. Female Dogs are similar to human women but the lips of their opening spread outward even when they aren't excited; when they are it's all the more evident, and Carin was VERY excited. I gently pushed my hand further forward until my index finger almost touched her navel and my thumb brushed against her quivering opening. She murmured, pushing back against my hand. "I got tested before moving here... but I'm not ready for pups..."
It made sense, but there were plenty of things the three of us could do that didn't involve a chance for her getting pregnant. She apparently came to the same conclusion as she guided CJ's erection into her muzzle; it was quite the experience seeing her do it to someone else-- almost as engaging as when she was doing it to me, and the sound CJ made when her nose bumped against his knot was one I don't think I'll ever forget.
I began to finger the Doberman in earnest and the Rottweiler dwelled into the bliss of the blow job for several seconds before opening his eyes. He gazed down at me and smiled, then looked further down to Carin. He spoke right through his grin. "Hey there, little lady... you give any thought to a DHD?"
CJ's erection leaving her muzzle made an audible pop and she gave the head another lick before gazing up at him. "Mmm... I think that'd be fun... lotsa fun. Do ya'll think HE'D be up for it though?"
The fact that they were talking about me as if I wasn't there wasn't exactly polite but I was so caught up in the moment I didn't feel the need to call them on it. Instead, I threw the question out there. "What's a 'DHD'?"
The Rottweiler pulled at his withdrawn sheath, an errant strand of saliva dripping off it and onto his almost visibly swollen testicles. Carin offered the answer as she stood up beside him, looking at me as well. "Dog-Human-Dog."
It was all the explanation she provided but, considering the hungry look in CJ's eyes as he gazed at me there was very little doubt in my mind what was being suggested. His voice came out throaty from deep in his chest, with an eager growl. "It's not like we haven't done it before... whadda ya think, Derrek?"
Rather than waiting for me to answer, Carin reached out and took hold of my hands with her paws. She led me to the side of the sofa and pressed her muzzle to my face, offering up a repeat performance of our earlier kiss. The feel of her thigh fur against my erection was more than I could stand and I grabbed her with both hands, one palm on either side of her ass as I hefted her up, setting her on the arm rest of the couch. A moment later she had her legs wrapped around my hips and, with only a slight adjustment after bending my knees I'd lined up and she let out a whining howl as I parted her, pushing inside.
Her animalistic sounds were combined with a groaning cry of pleasure as she writhed. "Oh god... it's so thick!"
In all honestly, no Human could compare with the thickness of a Dog's knot, but I knew that wasn't what she was talking about; unlike a male Dog, whose member ends in a point, Humans have a broad, flared head at the end of their penis, and she obviously had to be reminded of the difference. I'd be lying if I said her exclamation wasn't a little encouraging, and I paused long enough to embarrass myself by asking "You like that, huh?"
CJ's strong grip took hold of my shoulder from behind and he pressed his furry body against me. I heard him rumble in humor in my ear. "Way to porn star, Sommers."
A moment later his thick, furless member pressed up between my cheeks and I echoed the first part of Carin's earlier statement. "Oh god..."
The most eager I'd ever seen him, CJ didn't wait any longer than it took for him to spray a thick stream of precum against my opening and then, with one smooth thrust he was several inches in me. I cried out at the intrusion-- it was in pain at first but, a split second later I realized that the strength of his movement caused me to press forward with just as much force and Carin's quivering insides stroked me like nothing else; the pain gave way to pleasure and my groan transitioned accordingly.
I felt my insides quiver against CJ as much as Carin was doing to me and the Rottweiler's hot breath blasted against the back of my neck as he pressed his teeth against my flesh, groaning. "Damn, Derrek..."
Carin tightened her grip around my waist, pulling me even more forcefully to her as her paws tightened around my wrists. "Don't stop... don't stop..."
The Rottweiler behind me panted, his forehead bumping the back of my head as he licked my neck. "You heard the lady."
Not bothering to wait for me to start up, CJ took the reigns. He began rocking his hips in a rhythmic motion, rolling them forward and backward with the smooth skill of a Latin dancer. I gasped, grunted, and cried with each additional inch he worked further into me, not only from the sensations of him burying his erection into my body, but because each of his moves also forced me forward and into the eagerly accepting Doberman. She reinforced her approval by hissing through her clenched teeth "Yeessssssss..."
After the foreplay I was already pretty turned on so it's no surprise that I didn't last very long. Then again, in the scant time it took for me to give over to one hell of an orgasm I was convinced that Carin must have cum at least twice. CJ, on the other hand, was the first to give in. His thrusts became erratic and his grip on me tightened just to the point that it was almost painful. Thankfully, he was kind enough to give me a (vague) warning. "It's... gonna go in."
A moment later he thrust easily twice as hard as he'd done any time before and I was so surprised by the motion after the warning that he popped in with comparatively little effort. Then again, 'comparatively little' in the case of a Dog knotting you is still a lot more than is comfortable. Still, the complete fullness inside me and the stimulation on my bruised prostate was enough to finish me off. With a cry, I let go and gave in.
It helped that I was already hilted into Carin thanks to CJ's thrust and the Rottweiler's little tremoring thrusts as he unloaded into me provided that little extra bit of stimulation to prolonged my own orgasm. Carin's greedy opening guzzled up everything I had to offer and her own spasming orgasm continued to milk me long after I'd run dry. The sensation of a Dog in front of me and behind me was too much and I was so overstimulated I almost passed out but then, finally, when I thought I couldn't taken it any more, we collapsed together in a heap.
The world was a jumble for many long moments and, as things slowly came back into focus I was able to identify several distinct sensations: the rhythmic pulsing around my slowly softening erection, the heat, pressure and sloshing fullness in my bowels, and furry bodies pulled against me from the front and back. I was laying on my side and Carin had about-faced, her breasts pressing to my chest and her tongue lapping at my left shoulder. CJ was still behind me and, judging from the still-present ache in my rectum, had fully locked with me; he was licking my right shoulder and his hot breath was still coming out in blasts, almost in time with the sensation of little spurts still exiting his member inside me.
The vast majority of my senses were taken up with the little things working together to overload the most obvious sensation of pain; CJ is not a small Dog and taking his knot wasn't exactly on the original plan for that night. Granted, it had been far easier than the first time he'd done it but nothing about accepting a hard, softball-sized knob of flesh into my anus was what I'd call 'easy'. Carin, when she spoke, was pretty quick to acknowledge that. "Mmm... there's somethin' to be said for that sexy look on a Human's face when they take a knot. Y'all may not be built for it, but, damn..."
She didn't finish her statement, dissolving into a giggle fit, but it wasn't like she had to; I could imagine what might have been written on my face the moment CJ had pushed in. Frankly, I was pretty sure I was probably still making that face and I grit my teeth, wincing as he adjusted his position behind me. Once the Rottweiler had settled again I addressed her statement. "Well, it's not something I do on a regular basis."
Smiling, she leaned forward and touched her nose to mine. "Well... I'm glad y'all took a break from the ordinary to show a lady a good time. Finding you two was a--"
She didn't get the chance to finish her statement; the sound of a cell going off cut the discussion short. CJ, voice still deep and a little bleary snuggled his nose into the back of my neck, mumbling. "Mmm... not mine. Sommers?"
I shook my head, smiling at the intimate motion. "Nope."
Carin fidgeted, slowly disengaging. "Yeah... that's mine. Well... one good thing about no knot..."
It didn't take her any effort at all as my mostly spent penis exited her easily and she extracted herself from the group. Crawling across the floor, she moved to where her jeans had been discarded and dug into the pocket, pulling out a small flip phone. She glanced at it and I saw her tail nub begin wagging. Answering, her voice immediately returned to one of excitement and levity. "Hey Ash!"
She nodded at whatever was said at the other end. I couldn't make out the conversation but I did hear a female voice on the other end. "Oh, no... still on it. The boys're great and, yeah, like I said: Leasher and Burb Dog."
She glanced our way and winked as the other party said something; the inflection of the voice suggested another question. Carin smiled while answering. "Definitely... and he's a cutie too. Black hair, like I said before. Kinda tall. Really nice smile."
The statement made me blush and she winked again during Asley's next exchange. She walked over and laid down with CJ and myself, sliding her back against my body. I folded an arm around her and CJ, from behind me, put his arm over both of us. I felt Karin's tail nub wagging against my lower belly. "Oh yeah... I'm gonna like it here, Ash."