Afternoon Fun
A naughty story that had been stuck in my mind
Shit . . . Dan thought as he stared up at the ceiling, watching as the fan blades whirled around. If he blinked his eyes in rapid session he could see the blades move slower. Dan thought about taking a nap, but he wasn't really tired, just bored--extremely bored. He could watch some TV or listen to music, but there was never anything good on and he wasn't interested in listening to music at the moment.
Than a though struck him: he could watch some porn and paw off for a bit to gayest videos he could fine. There were two videos he was quite fond of, one with two horses (the bigger horse showing the smaller one he was his bitch), and the other one was with two foxes (the more girly fox moaning like a vixen as his ass was stuffed with a big old knot).
This caused a stir in his sheath, and smile to cross his muzzle. Why not? Nobody was home, and weren't going to be for the next couple hours; plenty of time to get his rocks off.
Dan got up and stripped down to his fur and lay back down, pulling out his phone. He had a few naughty pictures his friend/fuck buddy (a fennec fox) had sent him. The first picture he pulled up was of his friend resting on a chair, his back facing the camera, head turned back. The next picture the fox has laying on his bed, staring forward, tongue licking his lips and his tail placed seductively over his sheath.
Dan's loins blossomed with fire as he stared at the picture of his friend kneeling on his bed, fully unsheathed, a toy shoved under his tail and his fingers wrapped out his cub maker, a drop of pre dripped down his shaft.
Mmm. . . Dan mused has he placed his paw against his own sheath and traced a finger against the outline. His fingers slid across his sheath, and a moan parted his lips as his tip began to emerge. The more pictures he swiped through the more excited he got. It wasn't long until he was fully hard with drops of pre staining his fur and his knot tugging at his sheath, begging to be released.
He pulled back his sheath over his knot, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over him. His finger encircled around his knot giving it a nice gentle tug; a strained of pre shot of his tip.
_Oh God . . . _the fox moaned. _That was close . . . I almost came here._He had to be careful. He didn't want to blow his load that quickly.
Bing. The phone vibrated in his paw. There was a message from his friend.
_ Just shot this, hope you like it_ ;)
Inside the text was a video file attached to it. The video started off with the fennec sitting in from of the camera slowly rubbing his body through his clothes, and the sounds piano and violins could be heard in the background. The fox looked up, winked, a naughty grin on his muzzle. What seemed like a few minutes of some heavy petting, his friend got up and started taking off his cloths, slowly, teasingly, and purposely keeping his package out of the sight. Those paws slid into the back of his pants and started pulling them down, exposing his sexy rump. He turned around and pulled his pants over his sheath, giving a good rub.
Shit . . . does he know can be so sexy and luring at the same time? If I was there, he'd have my knot up his tail in ten seconds flat. Dan thought. His finger traced up and down his pulsing length, using the considerable amount of his pre the lube his shaft. He wanted that tail, and he wanted it now.
Dan returned to the video to see what was next. His friend started at the camera a sexy grin on his muzzle and continued rubbing his sheath, cradling his furry sack. Taking his thumb and index finger and started stroking his sheath up and down his red shaft, panting hard as more of his shaft came out to play. Dan could visibly see drops of pre slide down his friends shaft, much likes his own was doing. A minute or two into the video, the fox slid and finger into his muzzle, getting it nice and wet before he placed that finger against his tailhole, slipping it in partly--in and out it went. The fennec got up and went out of frame before returning with a bottle of lube in one paw and moderate sized horse shaped dildo in the other.
Dan kept stroking his shaft faster, and then closing down when he felt himself nearing his climax. He rubbed his thumb against his tip, spreading his pre around to lube up his shaft. He brought his fingers down to his knot and gave it a nice tug.
The fennec on the video crawled onto the bed, placing himself in front of the camera again and started lubing up his dildo before shoving it up his tail. He worked in tantrum with his strokes, riding that horse cock faster and harder. He was getting close, Dan could tell by the way the fennec's tail quivered and his shaft jumped when the horse cock has rammed inside.
"So close . . ." the fox moaned, doubling his efforts to get himself off. "Here I come--!"
All of a sudden Dan's phone started vibrating. His mom was calling him. Shit . . .
Dan took his paw off his cock and worked on slowing his breath down before answering the phone. "Hi Mom," Dan said.
"Hi sweetie, how's your day going?" she asked.
"It's going ok. Just bored I guess," he replied.
"Well . . . you could put away the dishes if you really want something to do; I know it'd make me very happy."
"I'll get right on that."
"Hmm, I thought so. Ok well, I just wanted to call and let you know that your dad and I won't be back until later, maybe ten thirty or so. Some of your dad's friends invited us to get dinner with them. I know you don't mind," she said.
Dan grinned. Perfect. "No not at all, I'll be fine."
"Ok, see you when we get home, love you."
"Love you too Mom," Dan said. "Enjoy your dinner date thingy."
Click. The call ended.
Dan thought about finishing the video, but the thought of riding his own toy made his red rocket jump with excitement. The only difference was that his toy was canine, just like his. He just couldn't hide his excitement as he ambled over to his a chest he had inside his closet. The chest itself was nothing special, not if you weren't looking closely. Inside was just some crap he had stored inside. But . . . under it was a secret compartment, which only he knew how to upon--for obvious reason because of what was inside.
Dan ran a finger under the back of it and then felt for a hidden leaver that opened the inside. The chest clicked and the top half began to tip over revealing a bottle of lube, a dildo, a vibrator and various gay adult magazines. One of them was his favorite, a magazine: Knot4U. It exclusively featured canine males. There were a few other ones he had with various species like Kitten (male felines) and another with a sort of different species.
Dan grabbed the lube and dildo, and head back to his bed, placing a towel down for the mess he was about to make. He grabbed his shaft and gave it a good squeeze before he squirted a pawful of lube onto his fingers, rubbing it about his tailhole before pressing them inside.
_Mmm . . ._he moaned as he probed himself, feeling around for his sweet spot. When he was sure he was well lubed he drizzled a good amount onto his toy, and rubbed it all over every inch of a fake phallus, making sure he got the knot at the base. Dan placed the toy under himself and started lowering himself down onto it.
A pained yelp escaped his lips as the tip spread him open. Inch after inch it entered him until he was all the way to the knot. Dan took a breath and relaxed after the initial pain of penetration subsided. He started working the toy in and out of him, panting from the rising pleasure washing over him. It traveled all the way through him body and caused his knotted shaft to twitch with pleasure, begging for release.
Boy did he want it . . .
The fox placed the toy down and started riding it harder and faster. With reach stroke inside him sent a wave of sensations through his prostate. They caused his knot to inflate to full size, and throb with pleasure.
Harder and faster; in and out the toy went. Dan panted harder, and the whining pleasure that flowed out of this throat filled his ears and the strong scent of his own musk and of the lube ignited his body with such fiery heat he thought it'd spontaneously combust right then and there. The fire in his cock and knot rose even higher as he felt himself getting close.
Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck . . . Dan thought. He so desperately wanted to paw himself off, but he knew if he touched himself, it'd be all over and he didn't want just want to end it right then. No, he wanted to fuck himself to himself to orgasm. Something about cumming paws-free excited him. And be damned if he wasn't going to achieve that goal.
The fox doubled his affects, practically slamming the toy against his prostate, causing his shaft to be just coated him pre. With one final thrust Dan drove the knot into him, sending himself over the edge. He barked out in ecstasy, and his cock jumped with each thrust, spewing fox seed against his belly. Rope after rope of cum shot out of his tip and hit his face. He encircled his finger behind his knot and gave it a tug, and simulated tie gave him that final bust of ecstasy.
Dan feel backwards onto the bed, the toy still crammed under his tail. His breath slowed and he his shaft retreated back into his sheath as he rode down from his pleasure high.
Fuck man . . . he breathed. My ass is going to be hurting tomorrow, worth it though . . .
All of a sudden vibrations shook his body; he looked down and saw that the vibrating was coming from his phone. Shit . . . don't tell me Mom and Dad calling to let me know they're heading home. Dan grabbed his phone and saw the caller I.D. come up has is friend.
"Hey Dan," Perry said. "Did you get my video message?"
"Of course," Dan said.
"And?" he asked. "Did it make you hot and heavy?"
The fox looked down and eyed his sticky, messy fur. "You have no idea . . . "