Some fun with Caron
Emin pushed open the door to his small apartment. He was a husky, white fur down his front and gray fur down his back. Emin was 5'8", short for a husky, with yellow eyes, and wore blue jeans with a plain white t-shirt. He kicked off his sandals and walked into the living room. The sun, just setting in the horizon cast long shadows through the windows. Emin sat on the couch, turned on the TV and flipped through the channels. He grunted and turned the TV off.
The telephone in the kitchen let out a loud ringing through the apartment. Emin rose from the couch and quickly walked over to the phone. It showed a number he could have recited in his sleep. Emin quickly picked up the phone and held it up to his ear.
"Hey Emin," A deep voice answered over the phone
"Hey Caron," Emin replied over the phone. "What do you want?"
"I got off work tonight and I was wondering if I could come over tonight," Caron explained. Emin perked up almost immediately.
"Sure. When will you be over?" Emin asked with a chuckle.
"Give me about ten minutes. Should I bring anything?"
"Nah. I can't think of anything."
"Kay. See you in a little bit." Emin hung up the phone and walked into the bedroom. The bedroom was relatively clean and Emin decided it would be good enough. He returned to the living room and laid down on the couch, impatiently looking at the clock on the wall.
Ten minuted later the doorbell rang and Emin jumped to his feet. He raced to the door but paused a moment to compose himself. His hand turned the doorknob and then pulled open the door. Caron stood on the other side. He was a dragon. He was half a foot taller than Emin and was covered in blue scales. He was wearing khaki shorts and sandals but no shirt. He stepped into the apartment and shut the door behind him.
"Hey," Caron opened. Emin smiled and walked into the living room, with Caron following close behind. Caron wrapped his arms around Emin's shoulders. He then leaned his head close to Emin's ear. "What do you say we have some fun?" Emin shivered in anticipation and turned around. Caron leaned his head down and kissed Emin. They stood there a moment, locked in the passionate kiss. It was Emin who eventually broke the embrace, pulling his head back, panting.
Without another word Caron gripped the front of Emin's shirt and pulled it up over his head. Caron gently but firmly pushed him back onto the couch and crawled on top of him. They kissed again, more passionately than before. Without breaking free of Caron, Emin carefully unbuttoned Caron's pants and slid them as far down as he could reach from his current position. Caron gripped his khaki pants and tossed them away. He then deftly reached his hands into the front of Emin's pants and gripped his balls tightly. Emin gasped, momentarily stunned. His eyes met those of Caron and smiled.
After a fair amount of groping and removing of their clothes, they were in the bedroom, facing each other. Their breathing was heavy and they were only a few feet from each other. Emin placed his hand on Caron's chest and gently pushed him onto the bed. He stood their admiring the blue dragon for a moment, his eyes tracing over Caron's muscular figure. Emin's eyes occasionally came to rest on the dragon's slit, inside of which was the dragon's more than impressive cock.
He knelt down in front of the dragon and extended his hand, gently massaging the slit. Caron leaned his head back and moaned softly. The draconic cock slid out of the sheathe and, as always, Emin was impressed.
It was both longer and thicker than his own. He wrapped his hand around it and began to jack up and down. He started off slowly but, as the cock hardened, he stroked it faster and faster. Emin could tell that Caron was near climax and stopped.
"Why did you stop?" Caron asked breathlessly. Emin smiled and, without warning, leaned forward and took about half of the massive phallus into his mouth. Caron gasped and braced himself on the bed with his hands. Emin slowly took the dragon cock as far into his mouth as he could until almost all of it was resting in his muzzle. He then moved his head back and forth, stimulating the phallus with his tongue as he moved. Emin sped up and Caron's breathing became more and more erratic.
"Oh fuck," Caron muttered through his moaning. A moment later the dragon cock began spewing cum into his muzzle. He swallowed what he could and the rest dripped into a puddle on the floor.
He sat back and wiped his muzzle with the back of his hand. Caron swallowed audibly. The blue dragon slid off the bed and knelt in front of Emin. They kissed again for a moment and then Caron sat back. They sat in silence for a few moments.
"What time is it?" Caron asked. Emin looked at his clock, sitting on a nightstand by the bed.
"Seven-thirty," Emin replied laying down on the floor.
"So we've got plenty of time for some more fun." Caron chuckled and leaned forward. Emin smiled.