Best Chums, And More
Rupert Bear, Bill Badger, Podgy Pig, Mr. Bear, Mr. Chimp and Constable Growler are (c) John Harrold and The Daily Express and used without permission. Contains m/m, M/M, M/m sex. Oral, anal, incest, rimming, fingering and masturbation.

Rupert tugged on the shoulder straps of his pack as he walked. The breeze rustling the leaves in the tree made him smile as he headed to where he was going to meet his best chum, Bill Badger.
`I hope we packed enough. This camping trip is going to be the best one yet!' and the white bear pulled his pack a bit higher on his back as he walked.
"Rupert! Hello!" the young badger called out, waving from where he stood beside a tree with a full pack resting against the trunk.
"Hi Bill!" and jogged over. "Let me guess, your Mum helped you pack too?" and slid the straps off to set the pack heavily on the ground, wiping his brow.
"Yeah. You'd think we were going to be gone for a month. Of course if Podgy was here it might last until tonight!" The two laughed before sitting down under the tree, leaning back against the rough trunk with matching sighs. Watching the clouds slowly drift across the sky for a while.
"We should get going. We still have a ways to go before we get to the cabin." Rupert stood, Bill doing likewise as they helped each other with the heavy packs before starting back along the trail.
"Were you able to check it again?" the badger asked.
"Yes. I was out a couple days ago. Whoever built it did a great job. That wind we had didn't even take a shingle off the roof." The bear ducked a low hanging branch.
"That's great! I still wonder who built it in the first place." Bill hiked his pack further up his back.
"I asked Farmer Brown and he said sometimes herders would build little cabins like that so they could be near their herds in distant pastures. Or someone built it to get away for a while. It's far enough away from Nutwood that you could get some peace and quiet."
"Too far. We will be lucky to reach it by later this afternoon. Think your Mum and Dad will get you that bicycle you wanted?"
"I hope so. It will make coming out here easier. And Dad said he would help me put a sidecar on it so moving all this will be easier." Rupert kicked a tiny stone along the path.
"And to give your chum's rides." The badger smiled, making the bear smile back and the two kept walking. They stopped for lunch along the way. Bill supplying the sandwiches and Rupert two bottles of lemonade before they continued. The sun was starting to get low before the cabin came into view.
"Whew!" Bill leaned over, bracing his hands on his knees. "I thought we would never get here. This pack was starting to get heavy!"
"I know what you mean. But now we should have everything so we can stay for quite a while." Rupert lowered his voice. "And, have some fun." the badger smiled as he stood up and the two walked towards the one room cabin.
Opening the door, the two chums walked in, looking around. Windows set in three of the cabin's walls let in the mid afternoon light. A sturdy looking table and two chairs were off to one side. A wood stove and a basic kitchen next to it, a couple of small shelves were built on the walls with what looked like a wardrobe and a bed frame completing the furnishings.

"It's just like when I left it." Rupert took his pack off and leaned it against the wall, then helped Bill remove his.
"You cleaned?" Bill was looking around.
"A little," the bear headed over to the stove to give it a quick check, then over to the kitchen area. "It wasn't that bad. I mostly wanted to be sure the roof didn't have a hole in it from that storm." and lifted the lid on a heavy ceramic crock under the counter. "We will have to fill the cistern if we want water." Bill walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out two wooden buckets.
"Right where I left them. Does that pump out back still work?"
"It did. I refilled my canteen when I hiked out here." It took three trips each but soon the cistern was full of clean, clear water.
"That's done." And two stomachs grumbled. "I think some dinner is in order." Rupert went over to his pack and dug in, pulling out a glass jar wrapped in a towel.
"What's that?" Bill came over.
"Mom sent some of her stew with us for the first night." The bear set the jar on the table.
"We aren't going to eat it cold, are we?" Bill asked as Rupert rummaged in his pack again.
"No Bill. It's going to be hot." And pulled out a small hatchet with a green canvas sheath covering the blade.
"Crikey! You actually got it?"
"Not quite. I didn't have enough saved up and Dad saw how I was being responsible and gave me the rest. Mom was a bit worried I'd cut myself. But after Dad showed me how to use it properly she said it was okay. Let’s go. There should be enough dry wood we can have a good fire. I'll even let you use it." The badger smiled as the two headed back out.
Later, after a hot dinner of delicious stew accompanied by big slices of bread from the loaf Bill brought. The two finished settling in after they had washed the dishes and let them drain on the sideboard.
"Mmm," Bill licked his mouth. "That was delicious. Your Mum makes great stew."
"You said it." Rupert put another block of wood in the stove. Bill had made up the bed frame with the blankets from both their packs. But instead of two separate beds, he made one big bed. Rupert closed the stove and dusted his hands off, then slowly walked over to where Bill was standing. Smiling, the two friends embraced each other. Eyes closed as they held each other tight.
"You feel good." Rupert said quietly, running his hands slowly over the badger's back.
"So do you." Bill murmured, rubbing his cheek against the bears. Separating after a few breaths to face each other. Shivering a little, the two started to undress. Taking their time as their clothes piled up on the floor until they were both naked in the warm cabin and embraced again.
"Feels better than that time in my room." and smiled. Bill had been staying over and the two, despite Mrs. Bear biding them good night. Had stayed up late talking quietly and how one thing had led to another and the two had pulled their pajamas off. Then lay together on the floor wrapped up in the quilt Rupert's mother had left them. The two never figured out why rubbing against each other had felt so good. Especially rubbing their private parts.
After that the two explored a bit more each time they were together. Finding how stiff they got fascinating and the unusual sensation stroking their hard penises produced. But stopped before it got too strong.

It wasn't until they had been walking by Farmer Brown's one pasture and saw the spring calves nursing that they got the idea to try doing it to each other. And how the two chums had been left panting and gasping afterwards. Moving the two lay on the bed, petting each other gently and kissing softly before Bill wound up on his back with Rupert kneeling between his legs. Sucking gently on that hard length protruding from his friend's groin.
Moaning, the badger writhed slowly on the bed, spreading his legs as the warm wet mouth slowly suckled on his shaft. Rupert smiled and sucked a bit harder, listening to Bill's soft moan and started to caress his friend's legs. The two candles in the lanterns providing more than enough light for them to see in the fading evening light.
"Feels good, Rupert! Faster, that tingle is starting!" And the badger squirmed on the bed. The bear started to suck harder still, running one hand along the insides of the badger's legs while the other played with the small scrotum.
Bill's moaned, then he started to gasp and his body jerked as that special tingle raced over him. His hard little cock jerking and twitching. Rupert felt something hit his tongue and sucked a bit harder. Both of them had started to make these sticky white drops of something the last couple of times they were together. The pair liked how they tasted. Rupert kept up the suction, playing with his friend's balls as he knew Bill liked that. The badger cooed softly and smiled, sitting up to pet the bear's fuzzy ears.
"That was great, Rupert. You get better each time." Rupert let the badger's softening cock slip from his mouth before sitting up.
"So do you." And licked his mouth. "So do you want to do me now?"
"I'd like to try something different." And the badger got up off the bed and headed for his pack, digging around before coming back to Rupert and showing him what he had.
"Petroleum jelly?" the bear read from the label on the small jar. "What do you want this for?"
"Well, you remember what we saw the bull doing in the pasture?"
"You mean, jumping up on the cow's back?"
"He wasn't jumping. I looked it up in a library book. He was mating them." and went on to tell about what he had read.
"So that's where the calves come from." Then his brows furrowed. "But boys don't have that, thing, that girls have."
"I know, but we have something else." Bill lay back and spread his legs, pointing to the tight pink whorl between his cheeks.
"Ew! You mean put my thing up your butt?" and wrinkled his nose.
"It isn't that bad. I tried it with my finger when I had a bath using soap. It stung so I tried a little dab of petroleum jelly my Mom kept in the bathroom. It felt really good sliding my finger in and out." Rupert looked at the jar, then at Bill's rear.
"Want to give it a go?" and rolled over on all fours, his white furred rear facing his friend. Looking at his best friend's backside, Rupert looked down and saw his shaft was hard. Twisting the top off the jar off, he dipped up a finger full of the translucent, white, greasy paste.
"So, do I just push it in?"
"No, rub your fingertip over it then slowly push in." Bill spread his legs, his cheeks opening up to expose his anus more. Nose wrinkled, Rupert hesitantly moved his hand closer and lightly touched the badger's exposed bud. His expression changing from disgust to one of curiosity as he began to run his finger up and down that crinkled skin.

"That feels good, Rupert. Now slowly, push your finger in." Bill moaned as he felt his ring part and the bear's slick digit enter his body.
"You feel so warm." The young bear wiggled his finger, feeling around a little. Making the badger moan and push back, his shaft once again erecting from the stimulation and his anal ring loosened a little. Rupert moved his finger around a bit more before pulling it out, the ring winking at him and shiny with the grease.
"Should I put some on my thing too?"
"Might not hurt." Bill was eager to feel his best friend inside him and spread his legs a bit more. Applying the rest of the jelly to his still hard member, Rupert slid off the bed to grab a rag to wipe his hand off before coming back over. Kneeling behind his best chum.
"Ready Bill?" his mouth was dry as he spoke that and his heart was pounding in his chest. Bill just nodded and braced himself. Moving closer, Rupert aimed his slick shaft for that inviting pink target and slowly slid in to the hilt. Twin moans filled the cabin as the bear almost lay on the badger's back.
"Oh Bill. It feels wonderful!" The heat his shaft was bathing in felt so good it was hard to describe.
"You said it!" The badger said softly. A finger had been one thing, but his chum's hard. What did that book call it? Oh right, penis. His chum's penis felt a lot better and smiled happily. The two held still for a moment before Rupert murmured quietly.
"So now what do I do?"
"Try moving back and forth. Like what you did with your finger." Bill was panting and shaking he was so excited. Getting the idea, Rupert started to do that and gasped. Stroking themselves to that tingle had been one thing, but the feel of the tight slick ring cradling his hard shaft sent a wave through his entire body.
Bill too was tingling all over. His finger had brought some pleasure and he had stroked his shaft as he worked his rump. But this felt so much better he couldn't describe it! Gripping his member he started to stroke as Rupert thrust!
The two moved faster and faster, eyes closed as the sounds of heavy breathing and the soft thump of groin meeting rump filled the small room. Rupert suddenly gasped as the tingle raced over his body so hard he saw spots as his few drops of seed spurted into his best chum's tight warm bum. The badgers own climax hit him extra hard as his cum spattered out onto the bed covers.
The pair collapsed onto the bed, Rupert over Bill. Holding him tight as they cuddled together in the afterglow. Murmuring softly and petting gently and soon were face to face. Kissing deeply. Their attention was so fixed on each other they never noticed they had a silent watcher who slid away from the window. Mounted a bicycle and quickly pedaled in the direction of Nutwood. Rupert and Bill were completely oblivious to this as they cleaned up and relaxed in the bed until both drifted off to sleep.

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"MmmmM! That has to be the best stew you have made yet, dear." Mr. Bear wiped his mouth on a napkin.
"Why thank you. I'm just sorry dinner was a bit late." Mrs. Bear stood up to gather the dishes.
"That's quite all right. You didn't know your sister was going to call." Mr. Bear stood up.

"I wish she didn't talk quite so much. But I don't see her that often and we did have a lot to catch upon." The female bear gathered up the plates.
"It's all right. She is family after all." And hugged his wife gently from behind.
"Careful, you big silly. I don't want to drop any plates." And giggled softly. Mr. Bear smiled then caught a quick glimpse of a faint flash out the window.
"Would you like a hand with the dishes?"
"That's all right. These won't take long and I'll have enough time to get my knitting going before our radio show starts."
"All right. If you will excuse me I'm going to go out to the garage and see if that chair I varnished this morning needs a touch up." And gave his wife another hug.
"Just be careful and don't come in smelling of turpentine."
"I will. See you in a bit." And quietly left the house. Entering the dark garage he reached for the light switch. Squinting his eyes as the garage was flooded with light.
"Are you there?" he spoke softly, a soft rustle in the one corner making him turn.
"Here." Said a low voice as Police Constable Growler slowly emerged from the dark. The bear smiled and walked over and the two embraced.
"Mm, was worried I wasn't going to see your signal. Were you busy?" Mr. Bear reached down and rubbed the bulge in the front of the canine's dark blue pants, both keeping their voices low.
"Checking something mostly. Someone said they saw smoke coming from the cabin out near the far edge of the woods." And leaned back against the workbench as the bear knelt, fingers quickly undoing the black leather belt. Then the brass button at the top of dark blue trousers was undone and the zipper pulled down.
"Who did you find?" and quickly pulled the underwear down to free the hard shaft and gave the tip a soft kiss.
"Would you believe young Rupert and Bill?" and moaned as his heavy balls were freed from the fabric.
"So that was the cabin I heard those two talking about. Will they be safe?" And cupped the weighty orbs in his hand, smiling at how hot they felt.
"Safe as can be. And you won't believe what I observed." And related what he has seen as Mr. Bear gave him an expert blowjob that left him panting. The finger that played with his anus assisting in draining a big load from his now not so aching balls. 
"Mmm." The bear closed his lips tight to drain the last few drops out of the softening shaft. "I had a feeling about those two. After I saw them in Rupert's bedroom when I went to check on them. Stark naked and cuddling under that quilt. If I hadn't set his alarm back a bit his Mother would have walked in on the two." And licked his mouth as he helped get the constable sorted out.
"I'm amazed it wasn't young Algy Pug he took a favorable liking to." The dog brushed his jacket down with his hands to smooth it. Mr. Bear doing the back and giving the firm rump a light squeeze. "Easy, save that for when we have more time."
"I know. You owe me a mouthing and a hard mating. Algy is nice but Rupert and Bill have always had a bit of a special relationship and I doubt Algy has those same feelings." The bear hugged the constable again, two strong arms going around him.
"I'd have to agree. But after we both saw your son and Bill skinny dipping and nursing on each other’s loins. I don't think there was any question as to what their feelings were." And reached down to squeeze a cloth covered rear.

"Like what I feel for you, Constable." And kissed the officer deeply, turning his head to mesh their muzzles for a brief moment before parting. "I should get back in before the missus wonders what's taking so long. You can sneak out unseen?"
"Same way I snuck in here in here." and smiled. "I'll see about that mouthing and mating of yours in the next few days. Can't be away from my official duties for too long." And gave the rump he was squeezing a light pat.
"I know." The two released as Mr. Bear went over to where the chair he had been finishing sat. "Do be..." and turned around to an empty garage. "Careful?" and chuckled as he popped the top off the varnish can and quickly touched up a few spots before cleaning the brush and going in as the first notes of the radio show started to play.

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"Oh Bill," Rupert panted. "That does feel good! Faster!" and shoved back on the rutting badger, his hand busy on his hard shaft. The two had gone for a swim in the small pool down a ways from the cabin. This being the third time they had skinny dipped and both still giggled at swimming naked. After, as they lay in the sunshine to dry, Bill had produced the jar of jelly and asked in Rupert might like to try that mating thing.
Hesitant at first, Rupert said he would give it a go. Now, he was loving the feel of his friends hard penis moving inside his bottom. How it felt stroking along his quivering insides was starting that tingle to build faster than ever. When Bill gave three fast shoves then a loud sigh Rupert quickly followed as white spattered the green grass under the tree.
"Mm." Rupert murmured as he lay with Bill spooned up tight to his back. The breeze lightly caressing their naked bodies, the badger's one hand resting on the bear's groin. Lightly fondling him. "That felt wonderful."
"Told you you would like it." Bill smiled and nuzzled the back of his chum's neck as they lay in the soft grass. A soft sigh escaped Rupert and he smiled as well, pressing back against his chum until a soft plopping noise made them both sit up. Ripples radiating across the surface of the small pond.
"A frog?" Bill asked, looking around.
"Maybe, or a small branch or twig from the trees. I can't see anyone. And stood up, moaning softly.
"Something wrong, Rupert?" the badger moved closer.
"My bottom feels funny." And spread his legs some.
"Bend over and let me look." The bear did as Bill moved closer. The pink ring was relaxed and gaped open a bit, still shiny with lube. 
"You're fine, Rupert. My bottom felt the same way after last night. But it sure felt good." and reached back to run a finger between his cheeks. His anus twitched at the gentle touch and he smiled. "Want another go at me?"

"You know I do." and grinned as the badger quickly got on all fours. The two chums lost themselves in taking turns being on top. Trying different positions as they played. Face to face, one sitting on top of the other, standing and leaning against a tree as the sun slowly moved across the sky. If they could have seen across the pond and up the hill a bit to where a large tree stood. They might have seen where a small branch had been broken off at head height. And where the brown bark was stained with white that slowly oozed down it.

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"Nnh!" Mr. Bear gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tight as he hunched over the dog's head. His body quivering and tail hole clenching around two slick fingers as Constable Growler drank down his seed. The dog smiling around his mouthful as he sucked hard to get every drop. But he knew Mr. Bear would cum again when he slipped his pink nightstick in that sexy rear.
"Whew." the bear panted as he gave up his load to the hungry canine, shivering a bit as his prostate was gently stroked. Growler slowly let the soft shaft slip from his mouth but not before collaring the head and giving it one last hard suck. Grinning at the gasp he earned before letting it pop out and stood to hug the ursine tight to him to let him recover.
"Mmm, you have no idea how bad I needed that." Mr. Bear murmured softly.
"From the taste, pretty bad." Growler chuckled softly and he licked his mouth. The seed had been very creamy, a sure sign it had been a while since the bear last masturbated.
"Like how you tasted that night." Mr. Bear pulled back a bit to kiss the dog softly.
"Most likely. It has been a while since I last was able to have a little personal gratification." and gently led the bear to where the bed. Actually, just a mattress on some pallets sat in the corner of the basement of the abandoned house the two used as a trysting spot. But it was clean, dry and away from prying eyes.
"So how are the two rascals doing?" Growler sat with Mr. Bear sitting beside him, hands gently stroking and petting.
"Very well. I snuck out the day after you told me and watched the two play beside the pool. I lost count of how many times those two made love. Ah, to be young again." and smiled as he closed his hand over the canine's shaft. Slowly stroking him to hardness.
"I saw them coming back yesterday. Both had that look in their eyes." and moaned softly as his member erected.
"I noticed." and kissed Growler softly. "But when I met them coming out of Mr. Chimp's store both were carrying a bag each. I said Hi and both looked quite nervous as they quickly headed for home. I asked Mr. Chimp what they had picked up and he said their mother's had asked them to buy a pair of candles."
"Oh ho! I wonder what they are going to do with those?" and grinned as the bear pushed him so he was lying on his back on the bed.
"You know perfectly well what they will be doing." and straddled the dog, rubbing his rear against the hard shaft.
"And I imagine a carrot or two might be missing from Mrs. Bear's garden after that." and smiled as the two slowly caressed each other, heightening their mutual need. Mr. Bear chuckled and pressed back more, feeling that bobbing length rest between his cheeks.
"I wouldn't be surprised." and lifted up, reaching back to press Growler's shaft to his lubed backside and slowly sat. Smiling as he felt the head breach his anus and slip in deep. Earning as big smile and happy sounding sigh from the constable. "But enough talk." and slowly rocked.

Constable Growler nodded and started to caress and rock up to meet the moving bear. They couldn't be gone much longer without raising suspicions and they both needed this mating badly. Hands caressed, stroked and fondled. Muscles clenched over and over until with silent cries both came. White flowing into and onto heaving bodies as the two laid down. Cuddling together to enjoy the afterglow and not noticing the two pairs of eyes had been watching through the dirt smudged window.

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Rupert sat in the bathtub, washing slowly and thinking. He and Bill had been out walking when they spied Rupert's father and Constable Growler approach the old McHeron House stealthily. Wondering what was going on the two had heard faint noses come from the basement. Then had watched, wide eyed in disbelief as the bear and dog mated.
They swore secrecy about what they had seen and raced home as quickly and quietly as they could. Mr. Bear had arrived about a half hour later, kissed Mrs. Bear as he greeted them both before going about the usual things he did around the house. And for the last two months he had been his usual self. Then today they had driven Mrs. Bear to the train station as she would going to see her sister for a few days.
'Does this mean Dad doesn't love Mum anymore? No, he still does everything he does to show how much he loves her.' and smiled at the big bunch of flowers he had surprised her with last week. A soft knock on the bathroom door interrupted him before it opened and his father poked his head in.
"Still in the tub?" and walked in, kneeling by the porcelain fixture. "At this rate you are going to get so wrinkly I might have to iron you out." Rupert chuckled at the old joke.
"I'm almost done."
"All right. I'll make some cocoa and we can have that then it's off to bed." Rupert's father went to stand.
"Dad?" the cub said hesitantly, halting his sire's ascent.
"Yes Rupert?"
"Do... Do you still love Mum?" he fumbled the words. A puzzled expression on  the face of the older bear.
"Of course I do, son. I love her and you dearly. Why do you ask?" and then it came tumbling out. What he and Bill has seen. Mr. Bear rocked back on his heels, staring at his son for a long time before he found his voice.
"So, you found out my little secret." he spoke quietly.
"I'm sorry Dad! I won't say anything to anyone! Just please! Don't leave me and Mum!" and was shocked when his father leaned over the tub and hugged him tight.
"I'm not going to leave either of you. I love you both too much to ever do that." Rupert didn't know what to say but held his father tight, tears flowing down his cheeks at hearing those words.
The bathwater was starting to cool off and Rupert started to shiver. He was startled when his father lifted him out of the tub, set him on the floor and wrapped a big soft towel around him, rubbing to help him warm up.
"Feel better?" the young bear just nodded and hugged the towel tight. "Good. You finish up and I'll go get that cocoa going." and gave his son a gentle hug, patting him on the rump before leaving. Soon, dressed in pajamas, a warm robe, slippers and sitting beside his father on the sofa. Sipping steaming hot mug of cocoa he felt much better.

"Dad? You said you love me and Mom and would never leave us. So why were you and Constable Growler, doing what you were doing?" he asked quietly. His father sighed, set his cup on the coffee table and sat back.
"There is no real easy answer to that one, son. Part of it is feelings. Yes, I do love you and your mother, but this kind of love. It is a bit different. It has to do with feelings I had very long ago. A young rabbit and I played, much like I saw you and Bill playing." and Rupert nearly dropped his cup.
"Yes, I know about you two. I saw you two in your room and I was the one who set your clock back so your mother wouldn't catch the two of you. And the constable and I have seen you both playing." and Rupert's ears burned red while his father chuckled.
"Son, what you feel for Bill is nothing new and whatever you choose. You will always be my son." and Rupert set his cup down to hug his father tight.
"Thank you, Dad." His father smiled gave his cheek a soft kiss.
"You are welcome, Rupert." and was a bit surprised when his son gave him a soft kiss back on the mouth. The youth sat there, smiling and hugging him tight. Smiling, he put his arms around his son and held him tight.
"Now I think it's time someone was in bed." Mr. Bear glanced at the mantle clock.
"Okay. Good night Dad."
"Good night Rupert." and kissed his son full on the mouth, smiling as he was kissed back. Licking his mouth, Rupert slid off the couch and headed for bed. Smiling as he curled up under the covers and drifted off to some very sweet dreams.

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"How did this storm come up so fast?" Bill asked as he and Rupert shook rain off themselves on the kitchen of Rupert's house.
"I don't know. I thought it was going to be a nice day, then those clouds blew in and it was like we were swimming." Both jumped as the door burst open and Mr. Bear came in, dripping wet with a shopping basket in his hand.
"I see you two were caught out in this as well." and wiped his face off as he set the basket on the floor.
"We were hoping to go out to Tiddler's Pool but it's like the pool came to us." Rupert chuckled and Bill and his father laughed.
"I'll see about getting us some towels and hot tea. Rupert? You did fill the wood box before you went out?"
"Right up full so we can have a good fire to warm up by."
"That's my boy. Now you take Bill and see if you can find that extra robe of yours and.." the hard knocking on the door startled them as Mr. Bear opened it to reveal the drenched form of Constable Growler.
"Begging your pardon, but would you mind if I came in?" and Mr. Bear quickly motioned for the dog to enter and closed the door.
"Hello Rupert, Bill. Mr. Bear." and took his helmet off.
"Constable, how did you get caught in this?" Rupert took his yellow scarf off and hung it up beside the door as Bill tugged his jacket off.
"I was out doing my rounds and saw the clouds coming up. I had hoped to get my patrol done and get back to the station when I was caught not far from here." the dog unbuttoned his jacket. "I should call the station so they know where I am as well as the missus so she doesn't worry. If I may use your telephone."

"Of course. Rupert, you and Bill get out of those wet clothes and I'll help the Constable. We can hang them up to dry and get some blankets from the linen closet. I'm afraid I don't have an extra robe for you to wear, Constable." Mr. Bear filled the kettle up full and set it on the stove to boil.
"A towel to dry off and a blanket would do, Sir. And a hot cup of tea will help get this chill out of me." and pulled his jacket off and Rupert and Bill headed for the bear's bedroom.
"And some extra towels too!" Mr. Bear called out. The fire crackled invitingly and the scent of hot tea was comforting in the living room as the four settled in with steaming hot cups clutched in both hands.
"Ah, nothing like a hot cup of tea to warm your bones." Growler spoke, wrapped in a warm blanket and settled on the couch with Mr. Bear while Rupert and Bill shared the one armchair. Their clothes were hung up on a line they has strung in the livingroom to dry
"I quite agree." Mr. Bear said and looked out the window. "Looks like we are in for a soaker." and took a sip from his cup, smiling and scooting a bit closer to Growler. Bill saw this and was going to ask Rupert when the bear leaned over and gave him a soft kiss.
"They know, about us." he said softly. "Just like we know about them." and smiled. Bill looked at Mr. Bear and the Constable both just smiled and nodded before they kissed as well. The badger smiled and returned Rupert's kiss, sighing happily at not having to keep this a secret in front of the two adults.
The two grownups set their cups down and turned to embrace each other. Moaning softly and tongues danced. The two kids were also kissing, wondering what the adults were doing that felt so good. Mr. Bear caught their puzzled expressions and briefly broke the kiss with Growler.
"We are using our tongues. It feels good." and resumed the kiss. Rupert and Bill looked at each other and whispered before both nodded and slid off the chair to come over and stand in front of the couch. Constable and parent broke the kiss to look at the two youngsters nervously standing there before Rupert spoke.
"Dad? You and Constable Growler had been doing this for longer than me and Bill have and we were, well wondering. If you would, show us, things." he finished quietly. Mr. Bear moved off the couch and knelt in front of his offspring, putting his hands on young shoulders.
"Son, I know you are curious. But things like that," and glanced at Growler. "Aren't exactly considered good with you being so young."
"But why, Dad? Me and Bill both want to know more and you said you started when you were my age. Please Dad." and moved closer to hug his father tight. "Please." he whispered. Constable Growler was watching this and felt the couch dip beside him. Turning to find Bill Badger kneeling there.
"Constable, I know you and Mr. Bear are both adults, but we want to learn. We want to be good to each other like the two of you are and not make a mess of it. I don't want to lose my best chum." The dog sat there, staring at the badger then turned to where Mr. Bear was holding his son tight and made a motion with his head towards the kitchen.
"You and Rupert stay here, Mr. Bear and I have to go discuss this." The bear and badger both nodded as the two adults left the room.
"That was a surprise I didn't expect." the bear leaned against the counter, staring out at the pounding rain.

"Neither did I." and the canine came over to hug the bear from behind. "But at least they asked us and not a total stranger. Yes, I know it is against the law, but as you told me and I thought it myself. How many times did we both wish we had someone to teach us when we were younger."
"Too many times." and leaned back in the embrace, smiling. "So, we go slow and just let the young ones experiment?"
"And guide them when we have to." and leaned closer to kiss a white furred cheek, slipping a hand into the front of the robe the bear was wearing.
"All right." his ear twitched when he heard a giggle. "We better get back in there and see what those two rascals are up to."
The two rascals were on the couch, naked, kissing and rubbing against each other. Hands stroking and caressing and both were highly excited as their hard shafts showed. Growler and Mr. Bear couldn't help but both get aroused at the sight before them and Rupert chuckled.
"Look Bill! Dad and the Constable's thingies are hard!" and the two erupted in giggles and the adults blushed, then started to laugh as well.
"Well," Growler wiped his one eye. "We might as well follow the youngsters example." and let the blanket drop to reveal his naked body and helped Mr. Bear out of his robe.
"Wow." the two kids got off the couch and walked over to look over the two grownups. Circling them slowly. Reaching out hesitantly.
"You can touch." Growler said quietly. "Just be gentle." and smiled as Bill lightly ran his hands over his rump. His tail wagging slowly made the badger chuckle softly. Mr. Bear smiled then jerked a little as a hand lightly touched his shaft.
"You're so big." Rupert said softly, his hand lightly stroking the hard flesh.
"When you get older you will be big too, son." and moved back to sit on the couch, his legs spread apart, Growler settling in beside him in a similar pose. The badger and bear walked over woodenly and stood, staring at the two adults for a few seconds before they crawled up. Rubbing their tummies over hard cocks until they were hugging the two adults tight.
"Mm." Rupert said softly as her hugged his father tight, Bill doing the same to the dog as the grownups held them tight.
"Can you show me how you do that tongue kissing?" Bill asked Growler, running his hands over a muscular chest.
"All right. It's a bit normal kissing, but you use our tongue more. Now lean close." Bill did so as the dog softly kissed him. His tongue lightly caressing the badger's lips. Catching on, Bill did the same back, moaning each time their tongues touched each other. Rupert saw this and was going to ask his Dad when the older bear leaned close and Rupert shared his first true kiss with his father. Not the light pecks on the cheek, but a real kiss.
The partners broke apart, panting softly and smiling as the two kids shared a kiss as did the adults, moaning softly as young rears rubbed against hard members. Pre leaving sticky trails behind.
"Mm!" Rupert said, licking his mouth. "That was neat!"
"You said it, Rupert." Bill smiled broadly. His tongue tingled when he and the bear had kissed and he enjoyed that sensation. Then he and the bear switched places as Rupert kissed Growler and Mr. Bear kissed Bill.
"You are quite the kisser, Bill."
"Thanks, Mr. Bear. Rupert and I practice a lot." And leaned close, cuddling up against the warm furred chest. Rupert and the Constable were still kissing, tongues slowly gliding over each other before they parted, a shimmering strand of spit briefly joining them. 
"You kiss just like your father does, Rupert."

"Like father like son, Constable." Mr. Bear smiled and rubbed the badger's back gently. Earning a soft sigh as the dog did the same to Rupert, the two youngsters cuddling tight.
"Mmm," Rupert and Bill both hummed happily, rubbing their cheeks against furred shoulders as strong hands kneaded and stroked their backs. Their own hands were stroking and petting the two adults. The soft crackle of the fire and patter of the rain against the glass was pleasant and the two children were soon half dozing.
"Bill?" Mr. Bear spoke softly.
"Rupert?" Growler gave the bear's back a soft rub, rousing him.
"Hm?" he said sleepily, earning a smile from the dog as Bill woke up as well.
"You two dozed off." Mr. Bear said, keeping up his gentle rubbing.
"Sorry. Just felt so comfortable." and Bill rubbed his cheek against the bear's chest, Rupert doing the same to the Constable.
"What else can two boys do together?" Rupert asked quietly.
"Lots of things." Mr. Bear caressed Bill's back. "Cuddling, like what we are doing now. Mouthing and mating and you both know that."
"But what else can two boys do?" Bill asked, petting the dog's chest.
"Best way is to experiment and see what you like. It’s how your father and I learned." and reached up to tickle the badger's ears, earning a giggle. Rupert saw this and tickled his father, earning a loud laugh and Bill retaliated on the dog. Soon all four were on the floor laughing and cuddling.
"Mmm," Rupert smiled and rubbed against his father, his shaft hard. Mr. Bear smiled, his own shaft was hard. Constable Growler and Bill were both hard, the badger's hips were moving as he rubbed his hardness against the dog's stomach. The Constable was lightly petting the badger's rump, trailing a finger between firm cheeks and earning a happy sounding moan from Bill.
Rupert smiled and slid back, feeling his father's hard shaft press in the cleft in his bottom. Rubbing his rump against it more as his father gave a happy sounding sigh. Slipping down he giggled as it rubbed under his balls and he gripped it as he settled on white furred legs to stroke his father slowly.
"That's feels nice, Rupert." and smiled. The young bear smiled back and kept up his slow stroking, gazing at his father's hard member and still wondering if he would be just as big. Constable Growler was sitting propped up against the couch while Bill was happily licking and sucking on the canine's member.
Rupert watched this, then glanced back at his father. The older bear smiled, then nodded and his son wasted no time taking the head into his mouth and sucking hard. Earning a loud gasp.
'I guess it's true. Practice does make perfect.' Mr. Bear chuckled silently and reached down to lightly pet his son's head, earning a happy sounding moan. Bill kept nursing happily on the male teat Growler presented him. The dog was lightly petting the badger's head, whispering soft words of encouragement.
'Wonder if this is how I taste to Bill?' Rupert wondered as he took as much of his father's cock into his mouth as he could. Sucking as hard as he could and smiling at the groan this brought about in his sire. Bill was doing likewise to the Constable. Both adults were moaning loudly and petting the kids, spreading their legs more.
Constable Growler panted and moaned, smiling at the young badger and petting him. A thought began to form and he struggled with the possible consequences of his actions.

'But, if I go slow and if Bill say's stop. I will stop.' and gently tugged on the badger until a small but adorable rump was right in front of him. Slowly, he started to run his hands over those soft mounds. Earning a soft moan and he shivered as the vibration hit his hard cock. Leaning closer, he spread the badger's cheeks and very gently licked.
The effect was a very loud gasp as Bill let go of the Constable's cock and jerked his head up. Looking back at the dog. Smiling, Growler did it again and badger let out a low, happy sounding moan and spread his legs even more. Opening up his cheeks to that wonderful feeling. Extending his tongue, Growler slowly ran the tip around the crinkled skin. Earning a shudder through the small body.
"Ew!" Rupert said when he saw this.
"Now now son. It's not that bad. Growler and I have done it to each other a few times." his son looked at him.
"My finger and thingie I can see, but to lick?" and stuck his tongue out. Mr. Bear thought about what Growler might be going to try and gave the dog a worried look. Seeing this the constable pulled his muzzle away from Bill's rear. Earning a soft moan.
"I know. But, if they both are willing and if they say stop, we stop. Period." Mr. Bear thought this over, then nodded and turned to his son who had a clearly puzzled look on his face.
"Would you like me to do that to you?" he asked quietly. Rupert's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped as he looked at his sire for several heartbeats. Then a low moan made him turn his head to watch Growler continue his licking.
"Rupert!" Bill gasped. "You have to try this! His tongue..." and trailed off as the dog slowly wiggled the tip of his tongue into the loosening bud. Sending Bill into a convulsion and he shoved back at Growler.
"It does feel very good, son." and lifted a hand to stroke Rupert's chest lightly. "We don't have to if you don't want to." he finished quietly. The cub sat on his father's legs. Liking the soft petting and he started to stroke the older bear's cock. Moving closer until his shaft was prodding white furred balls and started to hunch, shivering as his hard member stroked his father's scrotum before he slowly nodded.
"All right then. Swing around, like how Bill is." and licked his mouth as the cute white rear came into view. Swallowing, Rupert spread his legs, exposing his most guarded opening to his father and shivered. Then gasped as his father's tongue made contact with his anus and he slumped in relief. Bill was cooing and pushing back. Growler has managed to work more of his tongue into his loosening rump and he loved how it felt and wanted it deeper.
'He tastes so sweet. Like candy.' Growler closed his eyes as he kept licking, spreading the cheeks as he felt the badger relax further. Rupert was panting and shaking as his father slowly rimmed him. Teasing the center of his tight bud and running around the edge of it.
'Oh son. I wish I had dared to do this sooner.' and centered his tongue before gently pushing, feeling the ring part and the tip of his tongue slide into the relaxed ursine's rump. Rupert let out a loud moan and almost collapsed on his father as that warm muscle wormed into his rear.
Growler smiled as he pushed his tongue in as deep as he could, probing about Bill's rump as the badger rocked back to meet him. The scent of heated boy musk was delicious and he wanted to drink in as much as he could.

"More." Bill cooed, eyes closed as his anal ring relaxed even more, surprising the Constable as the grip on his tongue loosened.
'Just what has this youngster been putting in his bottom?' and eased a finger over to wet it with saliva before withdrawing his tongue. Bill was going to complain when he felt something stiffer start to slide in. Going deeper than the tongue had and gave a happy groan.
Rupert was also groaning as his father had pushed his tongue all the way in, sending dizzying waves over his body each time it moved. Snorting softly, Mr. Bear started to tongue fuck his son's rump. The scent going straight to his groin and his shaft throbbed. Then it was his turn to gasp as Rupert started to suckle on him again. Earning a hip thrust and he sped up his tonging. Making the small body rock back harder.
"That feels wonderful Constable Growler! More!" Bill pushed back on the finger, feeling it stroke over something that sent a delicious tingle through his entire body. The dog watched in disbelief as his finger was practically engulfed in the twitching pink pucker and his hand rest against a white rump.
'Me think there is more going on with these two than meets the eye.' and continued his slow finger fucking. Moaning as the badger started to suck on his hard shaft again. The young bear had also taken his father's member back in his mouth. Nursing hungrily on it as he rocked back on that warm muscle invading his rump.
Mr. Bear kept up his probing, tasting his son's sweet rear opening as he watched Growler finger Bill. Catching the dog's curious expression at how easily his finger had entered the badger's anal passage. Easing his tongue out, he watched the ring twitch and stuck his middle finger in his mouth to wet it. Then slowly introduced it into his son.
Rupert groaned happily and rocked back on this new intruder, feeling it go much deeper than his father's tongue had and redoubled his sucking on that hard member. Making his father grunt loudly and hips twitched as something spurted into the young bear's mouth. Thinking his father had cum the bear released the shaft but instead of creamy white it was a clear liquid oozing freely from the slit.
"Dad? What's this stuff?" and jerked a bit as the finger twitched.
"It's called pre cum. It's what boys make when they are very excited doing something like this." and Rupert's heart gave a leap.
'I'm getting my Dad excited? Me?' and turned to look at his father. "Am I doing this to you, Dad?" Mr. Bear looked for a long time at his son, his finger deep inside a creamy bottom and gave a small nod before he spoke.
"Yes you are, Rupert. I never expected to ever be doing this with you. If you want to stop right now we can and never do this again." and stilled his finger fucking, Growler doing likewise. The two youngsters looked back at the adults, then, amazingly. Moved until they were closer but didn't dislodge the digit's in their rumps and whispered in each other's ears before nodding to each other.
"Dad?" Rupert spoke first. "We both have a bit of a confession to make." and cheeks went red.
"Oh?" Mr. Bear was now very curious as was Growler. The bear cub and young badger both looked at each other and slowly pulled off the fingers in them and quickly left the room. The parent and officer both looked at each other before the two came back in, Rupert carrying something wrapped in an old towel. Bill carrying a wrinkled brown paper bag.

The elder bear was puzzled when his son set the towel in his lap and stepped back. Carefully unwrapping it, he was shocked when he finally held a crude copy of a cock. Sculpted from what felt like candle wax. He gazed at it for a full minute before he looked at his son for an explanation.
"Once we got over the surprise of seeing the two of you together. We both were curious about how it would feel to have something bigger inside us." Bill took over.
"So, we melted down some old candle scraps. Being really careful and all, and made that. Well, not that one. We made a bit smaller one each and practiced with it just about every night until we could take the whole thing. Then we made a bigger one each and..." Rupert picked up where Bill left off.
"We sometimes would pretend it was you two doing us. We both can take all of it and it doesn't hurt. Well, a little at first, but then it starts to feel really good." and blushed again as his father gave a laugh.
"Oh ho! So that was why the missus couldn't find some of those candle stubs she was sure she had kept. You two rascals took them to make your playthings." and passed the toy over to Growler and Rupert and Bill blushed again.
"Not a bad job." the dog was examining the wax creation. It was crudely made with the head a bit more tapered than normal with a wide base on it and smaller than his own shaft. 'They must have used something for a mold to make it. Then hand shaped it while still warm.' Mr. Bear knelt in front of his son and put his hands on small shoulders.
"Son, are you sure you want this? You must know what you and Bill want to do with me and the officer. Isn't something that normally occurs." Growler knelt beside the bear and spoke.
"What he means is society doesn't exactly condone what you two are wanting. Adults and young ones don't normally engage in these sorts of activities." Rupert looked at both and his brow furrowed for a moment before he spoke carefully.
"Dad, you told me that even a kid can be judged as an adult by the decisions they make and being responsible." and moved closer to his father. "I, we, that is Bill and I. Both want this Dad. We talked about it a lot and know this is what we want."
"Constable Growler," Bill spoke up and moved closer to the dog. "I know I'm just a kid. But like Rupert I want this just as much. I know you aren't my father but you are very handsome and I would like very much for you to, mate me." he finished quietly, visibly swallowing.
"Dad," Rupert moved closer to his father, hugging him tight. "Bill and I have talked about this a lot since we saw you and Constable Growler. We want this so much. That was partly why we made that thing. I want to feel you deep in me when you spurt." and his father chuckled.
"It's called a climax or orgasm, son. Or just cuming." and held his son tight to him, slowly petting his back before he quietly said. "All right."
"Hooray!" Rupert and Bill cried as they kissed the adults.
"But, some rules." Growler said and the youngsters turned to look at him. "One, we go slow and if it starts to hurt too much we are going to stop. Clear?" Bill and Rupert just nodded.
"Two," Mr. Bear said, rubbing his son's back. "You have to swear to not tell anyone about this. And I mean anyone. Not even your chums."
"We swear, Mr. Bear. Cross our hearts and everything!" The young badger and bear held up their right hands and traced crosses on their chest with their left hands.
"Now Rupert, go get two clean towels from the linen closet. And the jar of vaseline from the bathroom medicine chest."

"No need to, Mr. Bear." Bill picked up the paper bag and pulled out a new big jar of the slippery salve. The dog and bear looked at him before both chuckled.
"Seems you two rascals came prepared." the dog smiled, giving his shaft a few strokes as Rupert came back in carrying the towels.
"I got the towels, Dad. Where do you want them?"
"Set them on the couch for now." the bear felt a gentle tug on his hand made him look down at his son.
"Dad? Could you do more of that licking stuff? It felt so good."
"It would be a good way to help loosen them up for us." Growler spoke quietly, then moaned as Bill started to play with his hardening shaft.
"Oh yes! Your tongue felt incredible!" the badger shivered at the memory.
"All right then. Up on the coffee table with the both of you." The Constable growled, then chuckled as two pairs of cheeks were presented, legs spread to give a nice view of two pink tail holes.
Licking their mouths, the two adults knelt. Mr. Bear behind his son and Growler behind Bill. The youths giggled softly before moaning softly as the warm, wet muscle was run up between their cheeks to touch their neither openings. Making them push back and spread their legs a bit more. Hands moved, spreading mounds as tongues slowly circled and lapped twitching buttons of flesh before sinking in. Earning two soft sighs.
Mr. Bear smiled as he wiggled his tongue slowly, feeling Rupert relax and reached under to stroke a very hard shaft with his fingertips. His son relaxing more and rocking back. His nose pressed tight in his son's rump crease.
Bill was also in heaven as Growler expertly licked him. Stroking and touching places inside him that sent little jolts of pleasure through his entire body. The dog closed his eyes as he plunged his tongue in deep. Saliva starting to run down his chin, his cock so hard it was starting to ache!
The bear reluctantly pulled back, the tight ring was now gaping slightly and Rupert was shaking. Growler also eased away, licking his mouth as he watched the badger's anus wink and twitch at him. Inviting him back for more.
Reaching over, the dog picked up the jar and opened it. Setting it where he and Mr. Bear could both easily reach it and scooped up a dollop.
"Last chance to back out you two." he spoke to Rupert and Bill.
"No, go ahead. I'm ready." Bill spoke, then gave a low sigh of contentment as the dog's index finger sank fully into his rear. Rupert also sighed happily as his father's finger probed deep in him and he wiggled his bum. Mr. Bear and Constable Growler smiled and slowly started to finger fuck, probing deep and wiggling to help loosen the two kids up. Getting more grease, Mr. Bear used his other hand to spread his son's cheeks apart.
"This might hurt a bit, Rupert."
"I'm ready, Dad." and closed his eyes as his father slowly worked two fingers into his rear. Relaxing like he was taking the toy he and Bill had created, feeling the two digits slip in until they were inserted fully. Making him smile at the full feeling and shiver a bit.
Bill was rocking back, two of Growler's fingers deep in him felt wonderful. The dog smiled as he slowly started to finger the badger's hind end. Easing his fingers apart as he moved them in and out. Licking his mouth as he slowly worked the younger's rear, a drop of pre falling from his shaft.

Mr. Bear was smiling as he gently mauled his son's prostate. Watching Rupert shiver and pant each time he stroked that small bump. The ring his finger's pierced gave him a squeeze that made him moan and he imagined how it would feel around his maleness.
"I'm ready Dad. Please. Mount me." and moaned again as the fingers were withdrawn, his anus gaping open. His father stood there, his mind racing and he reached over for the jar and proceeded to heavily lube his shaft. Growler groaning as Bill had turned around and was helping to grease him up, hands squishing softly as the grease melted.
"Mmmmmm." The badger licked his mouth. "You look like one of those pastries with icing down at the bakery, Constable." earning a chuckle from the moaning dog.
"Only a lot tastier." Rupert had swung around, licking his mouth as he looked at his father's slick cock.
"Now how would be the best way to do this?" Mr. Bear looked at his eager son.
"Mr. Bear?" Bill said. "Why don't you and Constable Growler lay on the floor. Let me and Rupert do this part. We practiced enough using the toy." the badger smiled. Remembering how he and Rupert had taken turns impaling themselves on that wax cock over and over until each had come at least twice.
The two adults grabbed the towels and laid them on the floor then lay down on top of them. Gripping their slick shafts and smiling at the two youngsters. Shivering, the bear and badger walked over slowly. Straddling the two adults, legs spread wide as they started to squat down. Growler smiled up at Bill, reaching up to help guide the youngster down.
"That's it Bill. Nice and slow." and shivered a bit as his hard shaft made contact with the loose bud. The badger jerked, it felt like something hot touched him and he stayed still for a couple of breaths. Steadying himself before he took a deep breath and lowered, feeling his ring stretch and bit his lip until he felt an odd popping sensation and held still.
"What," he panted. "What was that?" Growler was also panting softly, the badger was just so tight!
"That was the head. You have the head of my cock in you."
"Hooray!" and went to sit down fully when the dog grabbed him.
"Easy, easy. Go slow. No sense in getting hurt now." Bill nodded and slowly sat, groaning as he was stretched and penetrated. His shaft was rock hard between his legs and he went lower.
Rupert gasped and moaned as he impaled himself on his father's shaft. Mr. Bear was also moaning under his breath. His son was so tight it was hard to not thrust up and sheath his hard flesh fully but held still. Instead he played with his son's cock, smiling as it grew shiny from the precum his son was making.
Bill closed his eyes as he settled fully on Growler's lap, shivering and panting softly. The officer's cock felt almost too big inside him, bigger than the toy they had made.
"Easy Bill. Just take it easy." Growler said softly. "You feel so good." and lightly ran his fingertips over the badger's chest. Teasing the stiff nipples, earning a moan.
"You feel, so big. And hot!" and the kids wiggled, which made both dog and bear moan loudly. Mr. Bear and Rupert were slowly rocking, hands lightly stroking and petting. Rupert closed his eyes as he sat, impaled on his father's shaft. Feeling it press against places in his body that sent tingles racing through him. Mr. Bear smiled at his son, hands caressing the youthful body, playing with the erection at his son's loins. Chuckling softly at the sounds of pleasure Rupert was making. Sliding his hands down, Mr. Bear took hold of Rupert's hips.

"Ready son?" he licked his mouth.
"Ready Dad." and moaned anew as he was lifted up just a couple of inches, feeling his insides shift a bit before moaning louder as he was slide down. The older bear was also moaning. The ring was still so tight and he closed his eyes as he kept lifting and lowering his son.
Bill also had his eyes closed as Growler moved him gradually up and down, almost pulling out before letting him settle before repeating. The dog was smiling at the expressions and sounds the badger was making and speeded up a little, licking his mouth. Soft grunts, moans and pants mixed with the crackle of the fire as the four moved. Mouths meeting and tongues slowly lapping.
"Let’s try something a bit different, Rupert." and lifted his son up and off. The bear moaned, his bottom felt so empty and he wanted his father's cock back in him. "Now, grab a towel, fold it up some and lay it on the coffee table." Rupert did this and quickly caught on as he laid down on it on his back and lifted his legs up, smiling at his father.
Mr. Bear just chuckled and shook his head slowly as he crawled over to his son. Kneeling there he found his aching cock was perfectly aligned with the gaping pucker presented to him and sank back in fully. The two bears moaned loudly.
The older bear looked down, smiling at his son who smiled back, spreading his legs a bit wider apart. He watched his shaft appear from the tight little rump, the head catching in the tight ring before he sank back in. Rubbing his groin hard against his son's cute backside.
Bill was alternately watching Rupert and Officer Growler, panting softly as the thickness pressed deep inside him. Clenching his muscles earned a soft groan from the dog and he did it again, loving the look on the constable's face.
"You want to try it like that?" The dog asked, holding the badger down on his cock and rocking him.
"Oh yes please!" Bill gasped, closing his eyes and smiling before getting up, the canine's maleness exiting his bottom with a soft pop and scrambled up on the coffee table. But on all fours instead of on his back. Grinning he looked back and shook his rump. Chuckling softly and shaking his head slightly Growler stood and came over, gripping small hips tenderly as he pressed his cock to the pucker and sank back in all the way.
A low moan escaped the badger as the cock went even deeper this way and he rocked ack. Then jerked as a hand on his shaft made him look down at Rupert who winked and kept fondling him.
"Two can play that game." and gripped his best chums hard penis and stroked slowly, leaning forward a bit to watch the big cock slip in and out of such a tiny rump.
Rupert was also getting an eyeful of Growler's member penetrating Bill's rear over and over. The sight was really getting him excited and he gave his father a squeeze. The grunt and increased thrusting made him gasp loudly and brace with his free hand as best he could least he be skidded across the slick surface.
The two adults, as well as the two youngsters were rapidly approaching climax. But it was the elders who blew first as they drove in deep one last time and came harder than they can recall! Pumping their hot seed into two equally hot rears.

Bill came next, the hand stroking him plus the extra warmth spurting from that tensing shaft in his hind end drove him over the edge and he groaned loudly as his seed jetted out onto the polished wood. Rupert, eyes closed, came last. His cum erupting to land on his belly. Panting from the handjob the badger gave him and his father's warm semen spurting deep in his rump.
Mouths open, the two adults panted heavily from a truly mind blowing climax and held themselves as deep as they could in the tiny butts that felt like they were trying to pull everything from this swollen nuts. The kids just went limp. Bill slowly collapsing onto his front while Rupert just sprawled out, completely relaxed. 
The two adults slipped gradually from the youngsters, their shafts were still rock hard and the two tail holes being quite loose. Looking down, they then looked at each other and grinned as each got the same idea.
"Want a go at Rupert?" Mr. Bear scooped up a bit more of the slippery grease, dabbing it on the head of his cock and the rest he rubbed across his son's very relaxed anus. Earning a soft moan.
"Don't mind if I do, sir. I'm sure Bill has no objections. Isn't that right, Bill?" and slid two greasy fingers into the badger's rear, earning a low lusty groan and a shove backwards. "That I believe is a yes." and the two adults got up and walked around the coffee table.
Rupert lay there, his whole body tingling and a warm feeling emanating his rear. He smiled dreamily as Constable Growler came into view and knelt.
"So Rupert. Ready for another ride?" the dog slowly stroked his shaft and lifted one of Rupert's legs up so he was on his side facing Bill. The bear giggled then moaned softly.
'Dad's penis is longer, but the Constables is a bit bigger. Bill is in for a treat!' and closed his eyes as the dog started to mate him. Bill was watching and looked back as Mr. Bear knelt and rolled so he was like how Rupert was, one leg up high.
The bear's cock throbbed slightly at the sight of the badger's sloppy looking pucker and leaned forward. Pressing in easily until he was seated fully and Bill gave a gasp. Rupert just chuckled and reached down to stroke his cock back to full hardness. The badger was also starting to get hard and pushed back. This new position made Mr. Bear's hard member press against places inside him that made him coo happily.
Constable Growler moaned softly under his breath as he pushed deep into the bear cubs’ silky rump and moved up and down. Watching the youngster shiver and stroke his hard little dick faster. Bill was also stroking himself and looked over, noticing his position and smiled.
Reaching out he pulled himself over and eased Rupert's hands away and started to suck on his cock. Getting a real eyeful of the dog's cock sliding in and out of his friend's backside and moaned loudly. Swallowing the bear's hard shaft to the root.
Rupert gasped and moaned, hunching into his chum's hot muzzle and he opened his mouth and took Bill in fully, tasting the traces of seed that remained and hungered for more.
"Mm, me think the youngsters have more experience than we thought." the dog was wiggling his hips as he moved in and out. Varying his strokes to give the cub a real ride. Mr. Bear was also altering his as he rode the badger. Letting him feel the full length going in and out slow to short cocking him with deep fast strokes that made Bill quiver.
"I'd say so. We have to try this position sometime ourselves." and started to move faster, pounding the badger's sloppy backside. Growler was also humping harder, filling Rupert completely before almost pulling out to repeat his power stroke. The site of the two cubs mouthing each other was making balls ache and hips moved harder.

Mr. Bear gave a hard shove and moaned as he came, adding more seed to what was already deep in Bill's so warm and deep anal passage. Oddly enough, it was Rupert who came next. Growler's cock head had hit his prostate just right to trigger a hard orgasm that made lights dance before his eyes. The dog gasped and was next in line as the bear's anus started to squeeze him and he added some puppy makers to Mr. Bear's semen in the cub's so hot ass.
Bill was last and moaned loudly through his nose as he fed his best chum his warm cum. The spurting maleness in his hind end pushing the semen from his balls and into Rupert who greedily sucked to get every single drop his friend had. The quartet was motionless before the adults eased back, cock's leaving loose puckers with wet sounding pops as they sagged. Sighing happily as afterglow enveloped them both. The cubs sucked a moment longer before pulling back, licking their mouths and smiling. Moving slowly, the dog, badger and two bears were soon snuggled together on the towels in front of the fireplace. Need sated and just cuddling as the rain poured down and the fire crackled.

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"Hi Mum." Rupert said into the phone.
"Hello Rupert. How are you doing? Been staying out of trouble since I left?"
"Of course Mum. Been too busy exploring and playing with my friends." Mrs. Bear laughed.
"Knowing you its best I not ask. You have so many adventures! Is your Father there?"
"Right here." and passed the ear piece over, stifling a soft moan.
"Hello dear, how are things there?"
"Very good. I haven't set fire to any meals."
"Yet." Mrs. Bear added and the two adults laughed. "I heard you had a soaker the other day. Did it do any damage? Was anyone hurt?"
"Very little, amazingly enough. It quit sometime during the night. We did have a house guest of Constable Growler. He had been caught out in it when he was doing his rounds."
"The poor dear! I hope he didn't catch a cold from it." he could hear the concern is his wife's voice.
"No, we got him dried off and warmed up. His uniform was a little wrinkled but none the worse for wear." and shifted his grip on the receiver.
"Thanks heavens. The weather here has been so nice and I'll be bringing home some cuttings for my garden. Lily has this flowering vine that will look wonderful climbing the trellis by the front gate."
"I'll make sure it's good and secure and till the soil up a bit to give them a good home."
"Thanks you, dear. Oh, I had best go. My sister wants to go shopping for a bit. You and Rupert take care and I should be home next week. I'll phone or send a telegram to let you know when to pick me up."
"All right. Say Hi to Lily for us."
"I will, love to you and Rupert."
"Love to you too dear. Good bye."
"Good bye, silly bear." and the connection went dead. Hanging up the phone Mr. Bear switched his grip to his son who was impaled on his cock facing him. Rupert moaned and gave his father a hard squeeze as the two kept going. Kissing open mouthed as both rose higher and higher.
With soft yelp Rupert came, his cum spurting out over his father's heaving belly as the elder came, pumping his load deep into his son's so hot rear.

"Mmmmmmmmm," the cub moaned. "I love how you feel when you squirt. I mean climax in me." the older bear chuckled and just cuddled his son.
That evening after their orgy they had a bath together with some horse play. Rupert and Bill both trying the rimming thing and finding it a bit weird, but still nice. A phone call made them jump as they were snuggling. It was the police station saying they would send a vehicle around to pick up the constable.
"Young Bill Badger is also stuck here. Would it be all right if we gave him a lift home as well?" the dog squirmed as the young badger and bear started to lick his balls.
"Of course. Give the lad a thrill." he heard one of his lieutenants’ say as Bill started to suck on his cock, making him squirm.
"Will you be long?" he stifled a moan as Rupert took his turn nursing on him while Mr. Bear was rubbing his slippery cock between Growler's cheeks.
"It will be a while. The roads are very muddy so we have to go slow. Maybe half an hour or longer." the constable bit his lip as the bear slowly slid into his rear.
"That will be just fine. I'll see you then." the canine barely kept his voice level saying good bye as the bear humped his rear and Rupert and Bill somehow got another load from his aching nuts. The bruin moaning as he anointed the dog's insides with one last load before a final clean up and everyone dressed.
Rupert had crawled into bed with his father once the constable and Bill had left and snuggled tight. Mr. Bear showed his son how to give a proper blowjob that left the young bear gasping and shaking. Then it was his father's turn to gasp as he fed his son a load from his now aching balls before the two cuddled tight, falling asleep.
Morning came and after breakfast Rupert had helped out around the house. Then the two went into town for a few things, running into Bill and Mrs. Badger and the two youths. When Bill's Mom and no one was looking felt each other and accidentally brushing a hand or arm across the front of Mr. Bear's pants. Earning retaliation by the bear roughly grabbing their groins when no one was watching and rubbing. Earning moans from the two kids and stiff shafts in pants that had to be adjusted.
"That's for the teasing." Mr. Bear whispered to Rupert and Bill and grinned at their discomfort as rain started to patter down again. This wasn't the downpour from the night before but a very gentle rain as goodbyes were said and they headed for home.
 Lunch was sandwiches and Rupert had excused himself for a minute from the table while his father did the dishes. Turning back to find his son on the table on his back. Naked and legs held up and spread, asking if Dad would like dessert. Mr. Bear had chuckled, knelt and started to rim his son's rump. Earning coos of happiness before he had stood, undressed and slid his shaft into Rupert's spit slick rump.
 "We better get cleaned up," Mr. Bear's shaft slipped from his son's rear. "Never know when someone might pop in."
"Okay Dad." and they kissed deeply before washing, redressing and looking forward to what their new love might bring.

Fin? Maaaaaaaaaaybe ;)