Teenage Antics-- Sultry Sleepover
It's funny how things work out. I had an idea, or several actually, of how this day would play out. It's Aaron's birthday so of course I wanted to show him how much he means to me (in a super sexy way). I found out quickly that it was a family day and I wasn't family. A BJ at breakfast? No, he can't be away for too long because his mom made his favorite breakfast and she'll know something's up. A quickie after lunch? No, he's stuck catching up with relatives from out of town. With every advance in between Aaron had an excuse to be away from me. I almost didn't try in the evening, but hell, it was a special occasion and I shouldn't give up so easily.
"You can come with us to dinner if you like. My parents even said you could stay the night."
"Oh, sweet." I smiled and hugged him. We might be adding a little white to each others coats after all. I giggled to myself.
We went to a very nice restaurant. Kind of log cabin themed with a menu that was 95% steaks. Don't get me wrong, I love meat as much as the next fox, but it seemed like they were trying too hard. I sat across Aaron on the end of the line of tables that were rearranged for our party. We couldn't really be boyfriends at that moment since his family was there, but we could still chat and cut up. About midway through the meal Aaron excused himself to the bathroom where I followed. As he stood at the urinal I snuck up behind him, hugging his sleek body and kissing his neck. The black fox faltered for a moment and readjusted, keeping his stream on target.
Aaron laughed "Please not here, Raine. If it were just us I totally would, but my family's out there and I don't feel like getting called out in front of my whole family."
"Ohh...fine." I released him and pouted. After he put himself away he turned to me and lifted my chin up and placed a delicate kiss on my lips.
"We always have tonight."
Just then the door began to open. I didn't realize it because I was talking a bit too loud when I said "So you're going to make me keep it in my pants for the whole dinner!?"
An older gentleman had heard what I said. I turned only to make eye contact with him for the briefest second. My face grew incredibly hot. The man just shook his head and carried on. Aaron and I spent the rest of that dinner trying not to laugh hysterically.
We got to his house with the classic set up. A large banner with "Happy Birthday Aaron" on it. Streamers in every corner. The whole ceremony seems a little cult-like from the outside. Singing in unison as a torch of a cake decorated with a candle for every value of his age is passed through the room and placed in front of him to extinguish? Seems odd to me. After that came the gifts, none of which were mine. I wish I could wrap myself in a box with a pretty bow and just give myself to him. It wasn't until late that he started to wish them safe travels to wherever they had come from.
The house was quiet and we rushed upstairs to his room. As the door closed I pushed him up against it and kissed him vigorously. The lock clicked and we spun around in a slow waltz that led us to the bed. We kissed under the covers and just kept kissing. Things progressed slower as Aaron failed to to take my hints that I wanted to take it a little further. I stopped kissing him for two minutes to try to get him going downstairs. He was pitching a tent, but he didn't seem like he was trying at all. When I returned to his lips he was breathing quietly and softly. His eyes were closed and he was completely still.
You have got to be kidding me. I thought. I had half a mind to wake him up and punish him for neglecting my needs. I slumped against his wide chest in defeat. His very early morning wood still poked me and I became overrun with curiosity. Could I make Aaron...in his sleep? The thought of making that fox explode in his sleep turned me on pretty quickly. I quietly rolled off the top of him and knelt next to the bed. I slipped my paw below his waistline and firmly grasped his cock. I studied his expression carefully and didn't notice any change. I released it and stood. My leg knocked over some things that were propped up against his bed. The noisily clattered to the ground and I froze in fear. Aaron stirred softly, but didn't wake.
I quickly got beside him and started to work his pants off. I was a little rough, but damn he was a heavy sleeper. I got the pants off, but I let him keep his undies. Those were only taken down enough to free his foxhood. His grayish-pink cock stood up, bulging only slightly at the sites with veins. I touched my cold wet nose to its exterior and traced the length. It twitched as Aaron sighed and rolled over and pointed his meat in my direction. I rested my chin on the mattress and stuck my tongue out, lightly grazing the sensitive tip. Muscles contracted and it would lift and wobble for a moment in the direction of the stimulus.
I slowly obliged the searching snake with a suckle on the tip. I teased pre from it for as long as I could before Aaron began to stir. I sank more into my muzzle to shush the sleeping fox. He calmed as I rubbed his balls and bobbed back and forth on his thick member. I sucked to his heart's content until he got too excited. Then I would back off to teasing the tip. I did this for half an hour, lapping up his sweet pre. A few times I went all the way and deep throated the pulsing length. The last time I did this it throbbed so hard and I pulled back, opening my maw wide to catch his spunk. The thick spurts haphazardly splashed in my mouth and on my muzzled. I swallowed and savored the salty notes it left on my tongue. His dick dripped as he whined sharply. I blue-balled my poor foxy. I laid beside him and stroked him and I whispered in his hear to quell his pain.
Aaron made a mess of himself on me and didn't even wake up. It made me think that the possibilities of this should definitely explored more. When we woke he stretched and rubbed his balls a little, but then he carried on. I wondered if he had a sex dream while I sucked away on him, but I let it be a mystery. I finally showed Aaron how much I cared for him and he was asleep. It's funny how things work out.