Meet Corey Yander
(The following is a work of fiction. This story includes male on male oral sex. Corey Yander is a fictional character with no intentional similarities any one person.)
Corey yawned and stretched out, his lean vulpine body tensing as his back straightened and abs pulled tight. One of the black paw reached out, rubbing the creamy white fur of his stomach. He rubs further down, fingers stroking over his sheath. A small murr escaped the vulpine throat. He could take some time and enjoy himself, but no. He would wait until later.
The young male fox finally turned off the alarm clock and got up out of bed. He pulled at his boxers, adjusting them as he went into the restroom. After relieving himself he turned the light on. He shifted, looking at his reflection for any problem spots. He took the brush, making sure to unknot and get any loose fur from his pink tinged coat.
The male fox padded out and got dressed, pulling on a shirt and some jeans. He checked himself in the mirror, giving his rump a playful swat. He ran a paw through his head fur, green eyes glistening. He grabbed his keys and wallet, locking the door as he slipped out of his home and headed off.
The front door was unlocked, and opened quietly. Corey pushed it open and slipped inside. His ears twitched as he looked around, managing to pick up the sounds coming from the bedroom. He shifted to keep from hopping and walked along, stopping at the door way and peaking in. The thick tail flicked happily when he noticed that he was not being faced.
The fox doubled checked to make sure his nails would not make any noise on the floor. He lowered himself in a crouch as much as he could and walked along, trying to keep as quiet as possible with his prey in sight. The vulpine paws reached up, moving toward the shoulders as he got ready to take hold.
"Hello," he finally said happily, wrapping his arms around the chest of the canine in the chair. He smirked as he felt the tense jumping of him being startled. The smirk turned into a full smile as the dog looked up. The vulpine lips planted a kiss on the tip of the canine nose.
"Hey Corey," Desert replied, "I didn't hear you come in. We still have a while to go before the fair opens." He reached up, hugging the fox back. One arm pulled along, bringing Corey around to sit in his lap.
"Well you tend to be ready to go early and I figured there would be no harm in being early to hang out before we go," Corey finally answered. He cuddled up with the canine and let out a happy noise. His eyes looked at the screen. "So, how is it going?"
"Slow," the dog answered, "Not as bad as some time, but still going to take me a while." He gave the fox stomach a small rub through the shirt. Corey leaned into the rubbing, reading what was written on the screen. He laughed silently to himself as he read the bit that was up so far. He knew most of the dog's story. A bat girl was going to the doctor because she had gone deaf. She was going to have to get her ears cleaned, then explain how she managed to get such copious amount of semen in her ear canals. All this to culminate in a flashback sex scene having to do with ear porn.
"Well it looks entertaining," he said encouragingly, "So, any idea what we should do until it's time to go?" The fox looked at the dog and smirked, the thick vulpine tail wagging. There was a spark in the vulpine eyes and licked his lips.
"I know that look," the canine answered calmly, "You already have something in mind." He shifted some, trying to get comfortable. Corey smiled, then leaned forward and kissed on the cheek. He moved toward the lips, feeling a little bit of nervousness. He smirked some, thinking this was a little cute.
"How can you be nervous still Desert?" he asked, "We've cuddled and kissed and masturbated. You haven't had too many problems and seemed to enjoy yourself over all." His ears perked some, tilting his head curiously.
"I know Corey," the dog said with an apologetic, "I guess I'm still nervous over all of this. A new relationship, whole new sexuality...Well, HALF new since I know I like females so I'm bisexual..."
"Desert," Corey said, "You're over thinking." He reached up and started scratching the mutt around the ears. "A same sex relationship is no different from a normal relationship. Well, not that much different. You save money on wardrobe if you're the same size and there's no risk of getting another guy pregnant." He teased and moved to straddle the canine lap. "You've already written about this kind of stuff, with guys and girls, so you have a pretty good idea on it."
"Yeah," the canine said softly, "You're right. It's still going to take time for me to get used to this all entirely, but I appreciate your help and willingness to put up with it." He hugged the fox sitting in his lap. The paws then pulled back and slid down, giving the rump a squeeze to make the fox moan and squirm.
"I think that you need to relax puppy dog," Corey said coyly. He pressed his paws against the canine chest then slid down to the jeans. The vulpine fingers traced the edges of the jeans then started undoing the fly. He reached in with a paw, gripping the boxers. As he slid off the dog's lap, one paw pulled on the fly as the other pulled on the underwear, exposing the canine white furred sheath.
Desert froze slightly, watching the fox curiously. He shivered as the black paw gripped the sheath, letting out a murr as the paw stroked up along the length. The hidden flesh started to swell, the tip working out to slip from the furred protection.
The fox licked his lips as he watched the length start to appear before him. He kept a paw on the sheath, stroking it to coax the length out more as well as teasing the canine. The other slid down, gripping and stroking along the thigh and rump. The vulpine head moved closer, the warm smooth tongue sliding out to run along the emerged part of the length.
The dog tensed, letting out a small noise of pleasure as he shivered. He reached out with one paw, gripping the top of the other male's head and starting to scratch around the ears. The length twitched as it continued to emerge, soon growing to the full length.
A vulpine grin spread across the vulpine face as the wet tongue continued to lap at the head. It started moving lower, stroking along the underside to coat it in saliva and tease the length. He kept a paw on the sheath, stroking it and teasing the underside of the knot at the base of the emerged length. The other paw continued to stroked the dog's leg and rump.
The canine shifted as he watched, keeping one paw on the back of the male's head. His length twitched at the licking, seeming to try and push up toward the tongue. His eyes kept narrowed as he watched, one paw gripping the side of his chair.
Corey moved back up to the tip of the shaft, pressing his lips against the head. He slowly opened his muzzle as he pushed forward, letting the length sink down into his mouth, stroking along the tongue, then down into his throat. His eyes closed as he buried the dog's bone in his mouth, his lips touching the top of the knot.
Desert tensed and growled, his body twitching at the intense, almost painful, pleasure he felt at his entire length being taken. He moved his other paw, reaching down to stroke at the fox's stomach and chest. The length twitched, unleashing a spray of pre-cum into the vulpine throat.
The fox moaned in pleasure and excitement. His tail flicked excitedly as he tasted the salt pre across the back of his tongue. The vulpine whiskers twitched, tickling the canine stomach some, causing it and the shaft to twitch. One paw gripped the knot, squeezing and massaging the bulge. The other gripped the thigh, squeezing and stroking.
The dog's eyes closed as his hips pushed up, trying to push the shaft deeper into the warm wetness of the muzzle. He gripped at the smaller, leaner male more, growling in pleasure as he felt himself rapidly building in pleasure.
The vulpine moved excitedly as he pulled back, his muzzle stroking along the length, making more cum spurt along his tongue. He pulls up to just the tip then pushes down, taking the entire length to the knot once more.
The canine's left leg kicked out as the almost painful pleasure shot through his body once more, eyes closed in pleasure. He pulled his paws back along her chest then pushed forward, slipping into the jeans and reaching for the fox's own length.
Corey pulled his hips back, keeping his own erection out of the dog's reach. He let out another growling like noise, sending vibrations along the length once more. He gripped the knot and hip more as he started to move his muzzle up and down faster, pumping the length in and out of his mouth and throat.
Desert shivered and shuttered, feeling himself rapidly building toward a climax. He moved his paws and scratched at the back, nails digging into the soft fur through the shirt. His eyes were closed as his fangs were bared, not going to last much longer.
The fox pushed down once more then pulled back slightly. He gripped the knot and squeezed it firmly as he felt it swell. The ears pulled back and eyes closed as the shaft twitched in his muzzle. A moan of pleasure escaped him as the thick salty canine cum coated his tongue and flowed down his throat. He kept a grip, swallowing the fluid as best he could.
The dog's body tensed as the fluids escaped his length and flowed into the waiting muzzle. He sat there, going partially limp. The shaft slowly slipped free of the muzzle as the fox climbed into his lap. The mutt smiled, tail wagging.
"See?" Corey said with a grin, the thick vulpine tail wagging, "Aren't you feeling better now?" He leaned against the canine, nuzzling against him with a murr.
"Yeah," Desert replied, reaching to scritch gently around the ears and at the back of the fox's neck. "I appreciate it. We also killed enough time so that when you're ready to go, we can."
Corey gave a small nod, rubbing his head against the canine's chest. They would go soon, but he just wanted to sit here and enjoy this for a moment.