Peter woke up from a good night’s sleep in his king-sized bed, doing a strong stretch, letting out a deep sigh of relief and content when he felt some bones pop into place, kicking the covers off and hopping out of bed, doing a few stretches before walking up to the body mirror in his room. For a wolf in his mid-30s, he was still pretty good looking if he says so himself, short, smooth, blonde hair, smooth, dark-grey fur, thick and powerful bod, and he was most proud of his pecs, his mantits as he and his sons like to call them, bouncing both with a cocky grunt a few times.

He had a few tattoos from his younger days, he got rid of most of them, but he kept the tribal ones on both arms and upper back, his youngest son keeps hounding him to get tattoos of his own, to be ‘as cool as daddy’, he keeps saying. But those are for another time, now he’s got a weekend with the boys to get ready for and that’s exactly what he needed to do, grabbing his glasses and putting them on, he grabbed his jockstraps and put them on as well while making his way down.

“Oh, come on!” The moment he closed the door, he heard the upset sound of his youngest son, Thomas, screaming at, probably one of his games from the living room.

“Hah! That’s what you get for being cocky!” The second youngest, Albert, mocked, but from the sounds coming from the TV, they’re already going another round.

Peter decided to leave them to their game downstairs and check on his other sons. First was his oldest son, Jessie, making his way over to the young man’s room, he slowly opened the door and peaked in, they have a semi-open door policy in place, since it’s just them boys, they don’t really have much to hide from one another. Seeing his son practically sprawled, naked, on the bed, covers kicked off, laying on his front, with his ass slightly raised up, he stepped inside and marveled at his oldest boy, similar dark grey fur, but with shorter blonde hair styled, usually into a fauxhawk or short pomp, with a fit, athletic body that was also almost similar to his dad’s, although not as big in muscle mass.

Peter could feel the all-too-familiar tingle in his groin, sheath twitching as his cock slowly emerged from inside, crawling onto the bed and over his son, nuzzling his snout against Jessie’s nape. “Jessie~ Come on, kiddo, time to wake up~”

“Just five more minutes dad…” Came the expected grumble of a reply, the younger wolf burying his face into the pillow.

“You asked for it~” Peter pushed his jockstrap’s pouch aside, letting his semi-hard cock to spring out, already out of the furry pocket a good amount, poking Jessie’s pucker. “Oh, someone’s already lubed up. Well then… don’t mind… if I DO!” And he thrust himself right in!

*SCHLUP* “AH~!” Jessie let out a loud moan as he was literally fucked awake, his body barely able to keep up with his father’s thrusting. “Fffuuuccckkk…. Daaaaaddd…” He was able to moan out his words as he felt that big dick drilling his insides with rapid jabs.

Peter then suddenly pulled out, leaving Jessie’s hole gaped, shocked, and quivering as if trying to process what just happened. “Language, boy” His father reprimanded playfully while giving his son’s ass a firm and quick swat. “Come on, up” Then just hopped out of the bed and walked out, adjusting his jockstrap, which was tenting a bit at this point.

Then he arrived at his second oldest’s room, but hearing the loud grunting and huffing told him that he didn’t need to be quiet about this one. “Hey there, sport? How is- whoa! How long have you been up?” He chuckled as he was hit with this hot wave of musk.

The young man in the room was a grizzly bear, not related to him or the boys by blood. Rodney, or Rod was the son of a friend of Peter’s who was a policeman, after dying during an especially violent shootout the old wolf immediatly jumped in and took him in, especially since no one else in the family wanted to. Why? Because both father and son were gay and the rest of their family were stone-hearted enough not to want anything to do with either.

“Hey uncle” Rod greeted back, giving out a loud grunt as he did his last barbell curl, putting the bar down and smoothing his brown hair back off of his eyes… only for it to flop back in place, even for someone so young, he had a body to kill for, biceps bulging out with each curl, powerful arms that look like they can bend metal, thick chest slightly pushed out with constantly perked up nipples, a set of abs so hard you can grate on, and one of the best bubble asses Peter has ever seen, not to mention the longest and thickest cock he’s seen on a boy so young and with the heavy balls to accompany it. “Sorry for the smell, got up way too early for my liking and been working out ever since”

“Oh no, no need to be sorry, boy” Peter stepped in, running his hands over Rod’s muscular body, focusing more on his pecs. “Looking pretty good there, Rod” He finished with a couple of pats on Rod’s rear. “Would tell you to shower up, but it’s the weekend and I know how the others love your man musk”

“Heck yeah!” Rod raised both arms behind his head, giving both arms a hard flex. “Nothing like the smell of a hard-earned bod!”

“You bet!” Pete gave him a quick finger gun before finally leaving the boy to it and finally headed downstairs, still hearing his two youngest boys arguing over their game, while his middle son was in the kitchen, working on breakfast, wearing a tank top and some sweatpants. “Hey there, ‘dear’~” He teased as he snuck a hug from behind the boy.

His middle son,  Denver or Dennie, let out a small yelp. “Gah! Dad! You almost made me toss the sausage!”

“Oh, well I have a better sausage for you to ‘toss’~” Peter teased as he gently ground his still semi-hard cock against his son’s rear.

Dennie gently bit his lower lips, stifling back a moan. “Maybe later, dad. Now I have breakfast to finish up”

“Alright, sounds like a plan. What can I do to help?” Pete gave Dennie’s rear a firm grope before helping him out. Soon enough, breakfast was ready and the plates set. “Boys! Breakfast!” Came Pete’s booming voice.

He could already hear the pitter-patter of the small feet of his youngest boys, first was the second youngest, Riley, whose fur was more dark brown of his mother, rather than the grey of his father, with his hair being more bleach blonde than normal blond.

Then came the youngest, Austin, who took after his father’s grey fur, but was lighter in shade, almost silver in color, his hair having a slight shade of bronze, which was almost a mix between his father’s blonde hair and his mother’s brown hair.

A few seconds later, the older sons joined them, Rod clearly splashed himself with some water before coming down stairs, while Jessie put on some jockstraps of his own and thus breakfast began.
*****

A short time later, the plates were being put in the dishwasher. “Alright boys, I’m gonna head out for the supermarket to buy a few things. You guys have some plans for the day?”

Rod spoke as he gestured to himself and Jessie. “We’re hitting the gym with a few buds”

Pete’s youngest boys, Riley and Austin cried out in unison. “Videogames!”

The Dennie pointed at the youngest boys. “And I’m gonna stay here and make sure these guys don’t do anything stupid”

“Awesome! Well, don’t have to tell you to be careful, since I know that you guys can handle yourself, but it’s still my obligation as a parent to do so” Then left the kitchen and headed upstairs back to his room, putting on a tight-fitting t-shirt that hugged his muscles, and some sweatpants, his sheath creating a slightly visible bulge in the front. “Looking good, Pete” He finger gunned his reflection in the mirror before heading out. “I’ll see you boys later, don’t get too wild now!” He called out to his sons before reaching for the doorknob… only to stop when he saw a picture of himself and the boys during one of their beach trips, all of them wearing either swimming trunks or speedos and all of them good looking, mostly in the body department, as they were a very physically active family.

They took that about a month or so after his wife ran off with another guy she’s been having an affair with from her workplace, she didn’t even fight for custody of any of their boys and just ran off. Not like he was sad or anything, their marriage was rocky and unstable from the get go. In fact, their trip to the beach was more or less a celebration that she was out of their lives, she wasn’t a bad woman at heart, but she was a horrible mother and many people would agree. He picked up the picture and marveled at it for a few seconds, silently wondering how time flies by, all of his boys have grown a bit after this photo, his two oldest boys being 16, Rod will be 17 in a month and a few days, Dennie being 14, and his two youngest boys being both being 11.

He gave the picture a small kiss before putting back and heading out.
*****

Peter drove to the supermarket while humming a soft, cheerful tune to himself, tapping on the steering wheel, eyes drifting over the streets as he drove by. He liked this place for two reasons: 1. It was almost secluded from the rest of the states, giving them plenty of privacy, and 2. It’s an all-male community and a very open-minded one at that, which means that he doesn’t have to hide his love for his sons in any way, as well as being surrounded by either like-minded individuals and those who won’t judge him for it.

Soon enough, he finally parked and got out of the car, twirling the keys in his hand a couple of times before locking the car and heading inside, this establishment puts the ‘super’ in supermarket, about 3 floors, each with it’s specialized merchandise, you can get pretty much anything you want from this one place.

He grabbed a shopping cart, pulled out his trusty notebook and started looking through the list of things he wanted to buy for the day, slowly rolling through the many, many isles. Shopping is always this boring experience, where you mostly just auto-pilot through the experience, but not today, today Peter was on the hunt for some items for the entire family.

“Yep… this should do~” He mused to himself before finally rolling over to the cashier, who was pretty shocked at the hill of items the man was purchasing.

“Whoa! Having a party today?” The young cheetah asked as he scanned and registered the items

“Something like that, although it’s just for the family” Peter replied with a wide smile, tail wagging a mile a second.

“Well, hope you have fun~” The cashier smiled back before giving him the total price, followed by the receipt once Peter paid. “Have a nice day~!”

It took a little while before Peter managed to put all of the items, but just as he was putting the last item… “HI MR. SMITHSON!” *THUMP* The loud, dual greeting made him jump, hitting his head on the roof of the trunk.

“Ah-ha-ha-howw… Boys, you really need to stop doing that” He chuckled softly as he rubbed the top of his head.

“Sorry~” The two boys in question were Kayden and Ayden, twin mice with creamy white bodies, wearing loose, wide-armed tank tops, almost showing off their slim, lean bodies, and shorts that rode down a bit, giving a glimpse of their rears. If it wasn’t for the different hair colors, Kayden’s being brown and silver’s being black, no one would tell the difference.

“We were walking around and saw you carrying a LOT of stuff. Figured we should come over and see if you need help~” Kayden explained with his hands behind his back.

“Buuuut it appears you didn’t need any” Ayden added while lifting his hands behind his head, exposing his smooth, hairless pits.

“However…” Kayden’s tone suddenly had that husky edge to it, walking up to the wolf and casually groping at his hefty-looking bulge. “Seems like you still have something to carry” Peter thought about it for a few seconds… then his mouth spread into a wide smile.
*****

A few minutes later, he arrived back in their neighborhood, first stopping at the twins’ place, the two of them hopping out from the back and walking up to the driver’s side… naked and covered in generous splatters of cum. “Thanks for the drive back, Mr. Smithson. Mind if we come over later?” Kayden asked, his eyes still a bit glazed and hazy from the pounding he got.

“Of course! You boys are always welcome. Send my regards to your pops, would you?” He reached out and gave each of them a quick head ruffle.

“Sure thing!” Both of them replied before jogging back to their house, giving him a final wave and a quick flash of their well-gaped asses, before he drove off and them heading inside.

Soon after, Peter arrived back at his home and parked the car, grabbing a bag to keep one hand free to open the door. “Boys, I’m back! Need a hand with the groceries”

“Daddy!” Both Riley and Austin called out running over to him excitedly and almost glomping him by the waist. Both of them wearing t-shirts and naked from the waist down.

“I see you, boys, been having fun?” As soon as he asked that, Dennie walked over as well, just as bottomless as his smaller brothers. “I’m guessing Rod and Jessie are still out?”

“Yep. But they called and said they should be back soon” Dennie explained before walking past his dad. “Come on you guys, let’s help with the groceries”

With the four of them, everything was retrieved from the car and put away, soon after, Peter took off his t-shirt and joined his sons in the living room, Austin and Riley already back to their game. Dennie sat beside him, cuddling close to his dad… then took a couple of inquisitive sniffs. “You’ve been ambushed by the twins earlier?”

“‘Ambushed’ isn’t really the word I’d use, but yeah, met them at the supermarket and gave them a ride home” Peter explained as he gently rubbed Dennie’s arm.

“Hehe, ‘ride’” Dennie chuckled at his own joke, resting one hand on Peter’s bulge, gently rubbing at it and feeling the small twitches as it slowly rose awake in his hand.

“Want a demo of this ‘ride’?” Peter didn’t wait for a reply as he lifted Dennie and placed him on his lap, his son’s naked rear resting right on his crotch.

“Please?” Dennie’s voice was almost desperate as if his body needed this.

Just as Peter pulled out his cock from inside his sweatpants, already fully hard with the knot bulging inside the sheath, Rod and Jessie walked in, both huffing and sweating buckets with their tank tops soaked to the seam in sweat. “Whoa, starting the party early, today?”

“Someone was just a bit impatient~” Peter explained as he gave Dennie’s head a small ruffle, getting a tongue poke from the middle son in return. “What about you two? You came back early. Also, did you jog all the way back?”

“Yeah, we were close by, so figured it’d be a waste to have someone drive us here. Besides, it’s a good workout!” Rod explained as he hopped on the couch from behind, sitting on Peter’s left, while Jessie joined them on his right, both of them completely undressing and tossing their clothes aside.

“Well, you’re just in time, I was about to give Dennie here a demo of my latest escapade with the twins earlier today” He said with a grin, lifting the smaller wolf up until the very tip of his cock was prodding at Dennie’s winking pucker… then just let him drop, electing a loud, high-pitched moan from him, his furry sheath and still concealed knot pressing firmly against his hole, while his cock bulged out the pup’s belly slightly but visibly. “This is how I started with Kayden, knowing how he likes it extra rough, just like our little masochist here, right kiddo?” He asked teasingly, leaning down to give Dennie’s face and neck a small lick each.

“Y-yes… please daddy… harder…” ‘Poor’ Dennie was already out of it, his mind exploding in lust from that rough entrance alone.

“As you wish, hon~” Holding Dennie by the chest and hip, Peter stood up and adjusted his stance a bit… then began hammering into the pup’s insides, his hips slapping hard and loudly against Dennie’s ass cheeks. “Like this, pup, huh?”

“Yes. Yes! YES!” Dennie cried out, his face being one of total bliss, eyes hazed and glazed over, mouth hanging out with the tongue flopped out, he was out of it from the moment that cock speared into his ass. He loved when his dad fucked him, but he loved getting drilled to hell and back like this, even more.

“Whoa…” No matter how many times they saw it, it was always a marvel to see their dad fucking one of their brothers, or anyone else, really.

Riley and Austin’s attention was cut between their game and the action happening behind them, feeling left out and seeing their two older bros being the same… “Psst!” Austin grabbed Jessie’s and Rod’s attention as he and Riley raised their rears high in the air, tails hiked up and out of the way, legs spread wide apart to expose their own hungry puckers.

That got the desired result, as both Jessie and Rod were right on them, practically pouncing on their smaller bodies, both the oldest wolf brother and the bear having a pair of impressively-sized cocks of their own, Rod’s being more humanoid than feral like the others, each of them grabbing the youngest’s cheeks in front of them and going to town. Riley and Austin weren’t strangers to a good and hard fucking they were pretty much masochists like Dennie, loving it more the harder and faster they get fucked, which was evident by all the noises they were making, the game pretty much forgotten at this point.

“Here it cums, bud!” Peter suddenly called out, dropping himself back on the couch, the momentum mixed with gravity pulling Dennie along, his knot forcing its way right into the pup’s ass and insides.

“Awwooo!” Dennie let out a howl as he was gaped open to accommodate his father’s lovely knot, stars and other shapes flashing in his eyes as his orgasm hit him like a speeding bus, shooting a few short squirts.

“Grr… HHRRGGRR!!” Peter growled loudly, a sound that all of his sons loved hearing during sex, just as his load burst right into Dennie’s belly, filling him up nicely, his belly slightly rounding it out, his already faint abs slowly disappearing as his belly bloated up a bit. “Phew… not… *pant* not exactly how it ended… but that’s the… *gulp* general idea of how we did it…”

“Daddy, look!” His and Dennie’s attention was brought to the two other pairings, Riley sitting on Rod’s cock, while Austin was on Jessie’s, both the older boys sitting on the ground facing their father on the couch. Peter instantly knew what they wanted him to see as their cocks both twitched erratically as their dry orgasms, while Rod and Jessie were unloading inside of them in turn, both of them almost as virile as their father as the bellies of the youngest brothers were a bit rounded out, although nowhere near how Dennie’s was.
*****

Once everyone was relaxed and cleaned up, they decided to take a relaxing dip on the jacuzzi installed in the corner of their pool. “No the kind of party that I had in mind, but I ain’t complaining” Peter mused more to himself, but still loud enough for his sons to hear.

“None of us are, either” Jessie added before taking a swing of his soda.

“We love you, daddy~” Austin and Riley piped in together, hugging Peter by the sides.

“Hmm… hold on a minute, be right back” Dennie excused himself real quick, running into the house for a minute or so… then came back out with his father’s phone and what looked like a selfie stick. “Picture time!” What followed was a series of pictures taken of all of them being silly for the family album. The final one was of a group hug with all of them looking up at the camera and Peter holding the stick.

“Note to self: gotta have that one framed later”