Pup Days Ch. 05

Chapter 5 - Pablo/Pup Mellow, Lance and Jorge

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'Oh, that was a nice walk,' Lance said, walking alongside Jorge as they strolled up towards the gate to their front garden. They were both smartly dressed.

'Feeling refreshed. Enjoy that, boy?' Jorge looked down at the pup who was secured by a leash to a collar around his neck as he walked on all fours beside his two owners.

'Wruff, wruff,' Mellow barked as he followed his owners into the front garden and sat on his haunches, waiting for his owners to unlock the door to their house so they could get inside. He was in his pup gear: hood, mitts, tail and collar.

'I'd say he's all tuckered out,' Lance laughed. 'He really loved walking in that pup park, and made a few pup friends too.'

Mellow wagged his tail, reminiscing about the afternoon they had just had walking with his owners in the pup park, seeing the other human pups being led around by their handlers and then getting a chance to run off the leash and play with some of the other pups.

'Alright, in we go,' Lance swung open the door.

'Come on, boy,' Jorge tugged lightly at the leash and the pup complied, scooting inside after the other men. He was glad of the cool air inside the house, feeling the frigid air conditioning sting pleasingly on his hot sweaty skin.

Jorge unlatched the leash from his collar and went with Lance into the utility room to take off their shoes and tidy away the leash.

Slyly, while the owners were busy, Mellow took the opportunity to run into the living room and find a comfy spot and chill out. The walk had taken it out of him and he needed a lie down. He padded over on all fours to the couch and hopped up, turning in circles and throwing his body down on the soft cushy material. He sighed in pleasure, relishing in the comfort.

Just a few minutes, he thought, thinking he could get away with a sneaky nap on the couch.

He closed his eyes for what felt like a split second and all of a sudden he was awoken by yelling coming from his owners. His eyes flew open.

'Bad dog,' Lance shouted, pointing a finger at him.

'Get down from the couch with your dirty paws,' Jorge ordered him.

When Mellow wouldn't move, Jorge gripped the pup's collar and had to drag him from where he was lying, causing the pup to whimper.

'Looks like you're still in need of more training,' Lance decided. 'Pups aren't allowed on furniture, unless given permission. And especially not when they've been trodding around in mud,' he tsked.

Mellow bowed his head low in shame, sorry for angering his owners.

'Upstairs, bath time,' Jorge pointed towards the ceiling. 'And don't mind your moaning boy or you'll be getting a worse punishment.

Mellow hated taking baths, all the standing on all fours and being washed by his owners made him feel emasculated and like a baby. He much preferred just showering himself while not in pup mode, but his owners knew he hated being bathed so used it as a good opportunity to not only make sure he was a clean pup, but also to give him a punishment for being bold.

So he huffed, but walked on all fours upstairs to accept his fate.

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'There we go,' Lance said, lifting the pup hood off Mellow, revealing a sweaty face beneath. 'We'll wash your muddy gear later,' he said, dropping it with the mitts, collar and tail in the wash basket. 'But, first puppy needs a good scrub.'

Mellow stood on all fours fully naked in the bathtub, a grumpy look on his face at the prospect of being given a wash.

Soon hot water was shooting from the showerhead as the two owners stood topless on the outside of the tub, their muscled torsos looking delicious.

Mellow couldn't help but get hard at the sight of his handsome owners.

'Maybe puppy likes this after all?' Jorge teased, lathering up some soap and caressing the pup's butt, getting soap all over the juicy cheeks.

'I think so too,' Lance laughed and tousled some shampoo into the pup's hair.

The two men worked various soaps and gels across the pup's body, passing firm hands along his arms, legs, feet, shoulders, back, face, chest and torso. The room quickly filled up with steam and various scented aromas, creating an immersive sensual experience.

Mellow stood stock still, embarrassed at being pampered, but couldn't help getting turned on by the touch of his owners. They stroked his cock to clean him and he wished he could pump it to cum, but he knew they would punish him for being naughty and getting all dirty again. So he just stood there quietly waiting for the bathing to finish.

As they worked his body, he couldn't help but relax into their strong firm hands as they massaged his tender muscles. Walking around on all fours really took it out of you, and the hot water and strong caresses were doing wonders for his aching body. A few moans escaped from his mouth on more than one occasion. He just hoped his owners didn't hear. He was trying to give them the silent treatment.

'Alright, all done, puppy,' Lance washed away the last of the soap and let the pup climb out.

They dried him with a towel and let him trot out of the bathroom.

Mellow was glad to be done and truth be told all the walking and pampering had made him extra sleepy. He was drowsy from the warm water and soothing bath oils so he looked around and decided to lay his head on his owner's bed for a minute while they cleaned up in the bathroom.

Just a minute or two, he thought, but soon he was fast asleep.

'Hey, look,' Jorge nodded to Lance once they had finished in the bathroom. 'Should we wake him up?' He asked, wondering if they should give out to the pup for getting up on furniture again.

'Nah, leave him be,' Lance considered it. 'He's all tuckered out from today. Plus he looks so sweet asleep there. We'll let him rest this time,' he kissed the other man on the cheek and they made their way downstairs, giving the pup a well-deserved nap.

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Burnt orange sunlight dappled in through the bedroom window, cascading long shadows across the beige carpet. A light breeze ruffled the net curtain as it danced in the wind. City noise in the distance gradually shifted in the dusk as daytime activity gave way to nightlife.

Lance and Jorge sat on a teal velvet bench at the end of their bed, both wearing briefs that curved their plump butts and hugged their heavy bulges. They kissed one another, holding each other's bearded cheeks and feeling the tickle of facial hair as they moved their faces. Their tongues swirled inside each other's mouths, tasting the familiar flavours of their mouths.

Although married for a number of years, and together for a lot longer, they never failed to turn each other on during their more intimate moments. Hands caressed arms, bulges sprung to life and moans escaped their lips. They were glad for the breeze that blew in through the window and drifted across their sweaty skin.

The two men were caught up in one another when a quiet whimper came from the corner of the bedroom. They broke apart and glanced over to the source of the noise.

A young man in a blue pup hood sat on his haunches on the carpeted floor, waiting patiently, but looking with expectant eyes at his owners.

'Hmmm, do you think he's stayed put long enough?' Lance asked.

'I think he's been a good boy and obeyed our command to sit and wait,' Jorge smirked.

Mellow moved his mitted paws on the floor, doing his best not to move off from his assigned spot. He had been voyeuristically watching his owners intently making out while he planted his butt firmly on the carpet. At first he had enjoyed the show, but now his raging boner needed attention; or at least some sort of caress on his body would relieve his burning needs.

'That's about ten minutes,' Jorge glanced at the bedside clock. 'Alright, want your bones boy?' Jorge asked.

Mellow barked and nodded his head, getting on all fours, but waiting for the command before he moved.

'Come on, then, boy,' Lance gestured with a finger.

Mellow scurried over and was sitting on the floor by his owners' feet in a flash. He buried his muzzle in Lance's crotch, nuzzling the bulging fabric. Passing a tongue out from beneath the hood, he licked the bugle, feeling the heat from the cock underneath.

'Mmmm, good, boy,' Lance smiled. 'Want that bone in your mouth?' He teased.

'Wruff,' Mellow barked, nodding.

'Well get them off,' Lance ordered.

Mellow tried to grab the underwear with his paws, but his mitts prevented him from grasping hold of the fabric. He whimpered as he struggled.

'You'll have to use your teeth, pup,' Jorge suggested.

Mellow followed suit, moving his muzzle close to the underwear and successfully grabbing the fabric between his teeth. He pressed his jaw tightly together, pulling the briefs down his owner's legs, which felt like they went on for miles. Lance lifted his legs to help with Mellow's disrobing of his underwear.

Mellow threw them aside with a flick of his head and exhaled, glad the job was done. He was about to dive in and suck the bone as a reward when his owner stopped him.

'Ah, ah,' Lance pressed a finger into the middle of the pup's forehead, holding him back; the tip of the cock just inches from his tongue.

Mellow moaned, trying to move against the force of Lance's arm.

'That's only half of the job. What about your other owner?' Lance nodded towards Jorge's crotch.

Mellow's shoulders fell as he glanced across at the blue fabric that encased his other owner's cock. He would have to complete another arduous task before enjoying the bones.

'Don't pout boy, or you won't be getting any,' Jorge warned.

The pup got to work, moving over to Jorge's crotch and began the same task of disrobing his other owner, pulling the fabric with his teeth and feeling it slowly drawn down the man's legs. By the time the underwear was off, he was almost out of breath from the strain of all the pulling and maneuvering.

'Gooood boy,' Lance cooed, petting the pup on his head. 'Now you can enjoy your bones.'

Mellow didn't hesitate for a second, jumping to play with his reward: two hard thick bones standing to attention between his owners' legs. He nuzzled them with his muzzle, watching them swing back and forth as they slapped his face. His eyes crinkled as he smiled with joy, sniffing the musky scent exuding from their bodies.

The pup couldn't help it any longer; he took one of the shafts inside his mouth, feeling the meaty appendage filling up his mouth. He passed his tongue down along the large head and shaft as he pushed the foreskin back. The warmth from the cock was welcoming inside him.

He then jumped to the other bone, tasting and savouring the different scents and sizes. It was shorter, but had a wider girth and was curved so it hit the back of his throat in a way that made his eyes roll.

Whimpers escaped his mouth as he enjoyed both bones, the various flavours that exploded in his mouth and the different ways they passed down his throat.

The owners themselves were moaning as the pup took their cocks down to the base, swallowing their long hard dicks and doing a professional job at making them disappear down his throat. Their pet sure knew his way around dicks, an expert at oral pleasure. They petted his head and encouraged him, calling him a 'good pup' pleasuring them and taking their cocks.

The two seated men continued to make out in between watching their pup sucking them off.

The pup looked up from where he was at their crotches, watching his owners furrow their brows in pleasure and gazing at their new loving partner. Soon the room was filled with moans and the heat of intimacy.

After some time, Lance shifted and got to his feet. 'Uhh, I want some of that puppy hole. You want me to fuck you, pup?'

Mellow barked, wagging his pup tail in excitement.

'I have an idea. Why don't you fuck me, Mellow, while Lance fucks you?' Jorge asked.

'Wruff,' Mellow bounced on his paws, even more excited than before. He was vers so it suited him down to the ground, plus what was better than fucking your owner, than fucking two at the same time?

'Alright, up, pup,' Lance tapped the bed and the pup complied, hopping up on the bed on all fours. He wagged his butt, ready for some anal fun.

'Let me get under you, pup,' Jorge laid down on his back on the bed and scooted underneath the pup, pulling his legs up so his butt stuck upwards. He gazed up at Mellow, warmth in his eyes as he smiled at his pup who was about to fuck him. Grabbing a bottle of lube, he popped the lid and squeezed some onto his hand and slicked up his hole, sticking a finger in, then two and then three. The hole became gradually looser as he breathed and relaxed his sphincter.

'Pup is hard,' Lance said, coming up behind Mellow and squeezing some lube onto his palm. He jerked the pup's hard cock, slicking it up so it was nice and slimy.

The pup gasped at being touched for the first time there this evening; the cold lube was a shock and made him even harder.

'Looks like pup is ready, go on, fuck your owner,' Jorge instructed and the pup aimed his hard cock at his owner's hole, pressing inside.

Jorge inhaled deeply, bracing himself as the cock moved further inside him. It went deeper and deeper until it was finally all the way in, pressing against the prostate.

Mellow moved his hips back and forward as he began to pump inside his owner, gathering up a quicker pace as he fucked Jorge, sending waves of pleasure throughout Jorge's body.

Jorge groaned, looking into his pup's eyes through the holes in the hood, love in his eyes for his new partner.

The pup looked down at Jorge with the same look, affectionately fucking his owner.

'Fucking hot boys,' Lance said, egging on his partners. 'Now, my turn,' he said, pressing a lubed finger inside Mellow's butt, adding more fingers as the pup's hole relaxed. As the pup's moved back and forth fucking Jorge, his hole was being fucked by Lance's fingers, giving him pleasure both on his dick and in his hole.

'Here we go, pup,' Lance stood behind Mellow and pushed his hard cock inside Mellow's hole, moving forward step by step until his naval was skin on skin against Mellow's butt, his hard shaft buried with the pup's hole.

'Uhhhh,' Mellow whimpered, taking a pause on his thrusting. He was filled with his owner's bone, his hole wrapping around the long shaft and his prostate being massaged by the bulbous head. It was almost too much pleasure with both his hole and cock getting action.

Mellow took a few breaths to gather himself before he began fucking Jorge again.

'You can do it, boy,' Jorge encouraged.

The pup continued, slowly thrusting into Jorge, the hole wrapping around his cock and the sphincter tightened and loosened.

Simultaneously Lance began to fuck the pup so as Mellow moved back he collided with the forward thrust of Lance. Their synced rhythm created maximum pleasure as he gained pleasure on every forwards and backwards thrust.

'Good, boy,' Lance encouraged. 'There you go,' he rubbed the pup's back as they continued fucking, getting into a steady pace, their bodies hot and sweaty. Loud grunts filled the room, it felt like the whole city could hear them.

Jorge wrapped his arms and legs around the pup and pulled him down so he was lying on top of him as he fucked him.

Lance followed suit, lowering his body on top of the pup so he was lying on the pup's back as he thrusted in and out. The three men were horizontal, stacked on top of one another as they fucked and were being fucked, a hot pile of masculine male energy.

All three exchanged kisses as their heads lay close to one another, getting in some romantic affection in between the intense fucking.

The session continued, growing more and more intense as the pleasure grew and they moved closer to climax until finally their love noises became shouts of explosive pleasure and they moved over the edge. The three men climaxed simultaneously, waves of ecstasy spreading throughout them as they came. Hot ropes of cum shooting from all three men: Mellow inside of Jorge, Jorge across his stomach and Lance inside of Mellow.

They lay still on top of one another, breathing deeply and sinking into the post-orgasm ecstasy. Hands gripped skin, cheeks rested against muscle, cocks remained inside holes. The rise and fall of their bodies slowed as they regained their breaths after the intense fucking.

One by one, the men returned to the room, gaining clarity as the high of the orgasm passed and they rolled off one another, landing on their backs on the bed. The three lay side by side, wrapped up in one another and gazing at the ceiling, smiling in contentment.

Mellow turned his head towards the window, through the curtains to the world beyond. Outside, the orange dusk had turned to the darkness of night. City lights glittered against the dark blue skyline. Each light had its own story, a person living their own life, having their own evening of fun or adventure.

Turning back to the room, he looked at Jorge and Lance. He had managed to find his own light, his new life with his owners, his partners, his lovers. He smiled at them, feeling the love and trust and security they provided as their warmth flowed from not only their bodies but their spirits.

He was home.