Arthur eagerly hops out of bed even before his alarm rings. Today he was going to hang out with Buster all day as it was the first day of summer. The boys had planned their day out mostly; get together at Buster’s house, play checkers for a bit before ordering pizza and watch a movie. Arthur quickly rushed through his shower and got dressed, even just grabbing some toast before bolting for the door to hop onto his bike.

“Where are you headed in such a hurry?” Arthur’s mother asked as she gave DW, his little sister, her breakfast.

Arthur took the toast from his mouth and swallowed the bite he already had, “Hanging out with Buster today”

“Well alright, if you’d like to sleep over you can, your father and I are going out tonight and your sister is spending the night with her own friends”

Arthur was speechlessly ecstatic, running back up to his room to pack an overnight bag then back to his bike. Not only will he get to hang out with his best friend but possibly spend the night if Buster’s mom was alright with it, and she often is. He wondered what they’d do all night long together. He pedaled his bike fast as he could to get to Buster, to share the news.

Arthur hops off his bike and walks it up to the door, knocking on it and tried to wait patiently for someone to answer. The door opens to welcome him in, “Hey Arthur, what’s with the backpack?” Buster smiled at his guest while looking curious at the bags beside him.

“My mom said I could stay over if I wanted. Think your mom will let me?” Arthur walked in and his eye seemed to wander, examining the bunny boy a bit. He felt a bit funny and tried to stop.

Buster grinned and put his thumb up, “Totally, she’s at work right now but I know it be cool for you to stay”. The rabbit did notice how his friend was checking him out, but shrugged it off thinking he imagined it.

Arthur put his bag in Buster’s room before joining him in the living room for a couple games of checkers. The boys talked about small things, what to order on the pizza and what movie to watch. All the while Arthur kept looking down at Buster’s groin each chance he could, strange but weirder still he felt funny in his own groin area and liked the feeling. Buster flipped on the TV otherwise the long pauses between them would become awkward.

Their game was slow and the TV played reruns of shows they had grown tired of, until an odd commercial played. It had a weird tune playing with a green fox dancing with a bunch of pizza slices in strange gyrating motions. The bizarre spectacle distracted them both. Buster had gone to the kitchen beforehand to get them both drinks. Before either knew it, the rabbit’s hand slipped and dropped both drinks all over Arthur and himself. Fruit punch went everywhere between the two and onto the table.

“Sorry Arthur, I should have been paying attention”, Buster got up and grabbed some paper towels, cleaning up the game board after handing Arthur a couple towels. For some reason, the rabbits own eye kept looking at Arthur’s groin but not at the mess he made.

Buster coughed and put the checkers game away, “you should get out of those sticky clothes, maybe take a shower”, and something inside the rabbit got excited to see Arthur strip. He quickly shook the strange thought from his head as he focused on drying his own fruity clothes.

“Guess you should too”, Arthur replies with a chuckle as he removed his shirt while heading to the bathroom. He looked back to see Buster following and stripping his shirt too. Something felt weird about their actions but he didn’t care, and it seems Buster didn’t care either. They got into the bathroom and let their shirts fall on the floor before realizing exactly what they’d do next in front of the other.

“Maybe we should take turns showering”, Buster spoke up first before blushing, his hands slowly undoing his belt on their own. Arthur nodded and blushed as well, but his hands also loosening his belt and pants from his waist. Both boys turned their back to the other, opening their pants to find their young boyhoods a bit eager to be shared.

Buster and Arthur toss their pants aside but underwear stayed on, the rabbit turning around first to the aardvark to trade stare at the other’s barely nude bodies. Both wanted to say something but nothing but squeaks and blushing would escape the boys. They even noticed that the fruit punch had even gotten their underwear damp so they couldn’t just keep them on.

Arthur takes off his glasses, opens the shower curtain and starts to remove his underwear, “Let’s just shower now and get cleaned up, we won’t see anything new right?” He tried not to grin when he felt fresh air in his nether regions. Buster couldn’t help but grin though, removing his own underwear revealing his groin to his friend. Arthur slowly stepped into the shower and glanced at Buster a moment before really looking curiously at him.

“Why is your… thing different than mine?” the aardvark looked down at his own, a decently sized penis that hung about 2 or 3 inches. Buster’s was a soft furry white skin pocket in his groin, and a tiny red bit was peeking out just slightly. He shrugged and looked at it himself, rubbing it a bit which felt good. Although when the rabbit felt his groin wriggle slightly, he stopped touching it and just blushed.

Arthur made space for Buster to join him in the shower, turning the water on and getting hit with cold for a moment before the heat kicked in. Both boys relax under the hot water, scrubbing their bodies clean, keeping back to back as to not embarrass the other. But neither could help but take few quick peeks at the other, trying to catch a glimpse of the other’s groin to figure why it was different.

“How about we just compare them already?” Buster turned around to face Arthur. The aardvark blushed yet liked the idea to see what his friend’s penis looked like in detail. He didn’t turn around until the rabbit put a hand on his shoulder to make him turn, “We are friends right?”

“Best friends Buster”, Arthur replied as he rubbed his own penis a bit and looked the white rabbit over. Both of them focused on the other’s groin, mostly focusing on the young manhood the other possesses. Arthur’s a light brown modest size, yet Buster’s had to be encouraged out and both boys reached to do the deed. When Arthur was about to take his hand back, Buster stopped him and made him touch it.

It didn’t take long before the aardvark’s hand explored the furry white pocket on its own. Buster leaned against the wall of the shower to keep himself up as Arthur’s fingers slowly stroked and rubbed his sheath. The rabbit watched those fingers wander around, eventually poking the tiny opening of his groin. Arthur worked one finger in, curious what was inside it.

New sensations shot up the rabbit’s spine as his young manhood twitched and quickly engorged with blood. Arthur watched as a thick pink length poked up from the fur pocket and slowly pushed out. His finger stayed stuck between it and the pocket of skin that held it. It was warm, soft, bit squishy and Buster seemed to like it.

Arthur’s fingers wriggled inside the pocket as he stared at the pink prick pointing up at him. Buster moaned softly as he felt something swell in his loins. He could feel his penis pulsing as it kept building it up, whatever it was. It felt really good and he wanted it to last. An idea came to his mind as he saw how Arthur drooled almost in hunger, “How about we get out of the shower and continue this in the bedroom buddy?”

The only sound for a moment was the shower spraying them and Buster’s eager breaths. Soon it was only Buster’s breathing as the aardvark turned the shower off and got out with him. Both boys finally noticed Arthur was also sporting a standing manhood. They both stood a bit closer to let them touch, but also to share a single towel to dry off.

They wouldn’t say cuddled, but they did hold close in the towel for a long moment and just let their erections rub together. Arthur feeling the same swelling Buster did but neither would say anything about it just yet, nor did they know what was happening exactly. They did know it would continue in the bedroom. Arthur blushed when he leaned closer to Buster to reach his glasses, their lips got rather close.

The rabbit wanted to close the gap but instead he led his friend to the bedroom. He knew it would happen soon, and his manhood was crying for attention. Buster sat on his bed as Arthur closed the door, the rabbit’s hand mindlessly stroking his throbbing pink erection. The motion was almost hypnotic to the aardvark, making him kneel in front of his friend.

Buster leaned back when Arthur’s hand touched his penis, he fell back when he felt the inside of his friend’s mouth. A moan escapes them both. The pink penis quickly filled the moist chasm over and over as it was tasted and savored by an eager tongue. Buster’s mind went blank; his best friend was sucking his privates so eagerly and all he felt was amazingly good. All he could do was moan and wriggle as Arthur sucked on him more.

The building sensation returned stronger than before, yet it wouldn’t come out so easily this time. Arthur looked up as his saw and felt Buster bucking his hips, thrusting the stiff meat into his mouth more and more. It even spurted something into his throat with each push. The taste was strange but so very satisfying to the aardvark. His mouth continued to suck and drink up the tasty spurts before getting a sudden mouthful.

Buster groaned then moaned loudly as his body tensed up and unloaded into Arthur’s mouth, draining him of a lot of energy. Arthur sat up as his mouth was being filled, his face getting shot by thick ropes of a white sticky juice coming from the slick pink manhood he was just sucking on. It got all over his glasses and was warm. It had a strong smell that excited Arthur a bit.

The rabbit caught his breath and sat up to see the mess his privates had caused, “S-sorry buddy, I didn’t expect that to happen”, yet he grinned. Arthur had removed his glasses so only Buster could see his penis still stood up, slick with saliva and his juices but still standing eagerly. Instinct and impulse kicked in, his mind stayed blank as his body acted on its own. Pulling Arthur up, Buster stole his lips for a sudden moment then laid him belly down on his bed and got behind him. Of course Arthur blushed at the sudden act but he didn’t think of resisting, nor did he want to stop what would come next.

Buster rubbed the aardvark’s back and leaned over him, purring softly and took in the scent he left on his friend’s face. His eager prick rubbing against Arthur’s rear and finding a tight asshole just waiting to be plugged. Soon Arthur himself felt his mind going blank and numb with lust. This was new for both boys and they took their time figuring what their bodies yearned for.

Arthur’s hands gripped the sheets of Buster’s bed as his hips gently humped it. His rear rubbing and grinding against Buster’s groin as the pink prick finds its way into Arthur. They both moaned, Buster feeling his cock getting squeezed and Arthur feeling his ass getting spread apart and filled. Heavy breaths filled the air as the boys prepared for the next part.

Buster put a hand on the shoulder and hip of his friend, held tight then worked his cock in deeper. Both groaned out loudly. Arthur felt his asshole get stretched and filled by the rabbit meat, squeezing it to push it out instinctively. Buster pushed and pulled his cock in and out the tight, once virgin asshole of the aardvark under him.

The rabbit’s thrusts slowly grew faster and stronger as the sensation of his penis getting squeezed washed over him. He leaned down over the aardvark more, rubbing his back and shoulder warmly as he moaned more and more. Arthur groans and tenses up, his hands grip tighter and his ass squeezes the penetrating rabbit cock harder. His own was throbbing for attention and release.

Their moans grew heavier as they both felt an approaching release before gasping deeply. Buster plunged his cock deep as it could get before reaching around and stroking Arthur’s in turn. Their bodies tensed up and twitched as both boys shot their loads. Aardvark cum stained and pooled on the sheets under Arthur while rabbit cum filled the tight young asshole.

They collapsed in exhaustion and stayed together, Buster still inside Arthur. They snuggled close and shared a more mutual kiss. Trading saliva as tongues reached out and twisted into the other. Neither boy needed to say anything; this would be their private game together from now on.