Male Bonding III
It was the middle of autumn and the cooler weather was there to stay. Pal was sitting naked at the kitchen table perusing through a few items he had received in the mail. Over a month had passed since Tim and Pal first masturbated together, and the two grew closer together. Pal normally undressed when he arrived home from work each weekday to save some time because Tim would always want the bear to undress when he visited every other day. Tim enjoyed being naked around Pal, and Pal was comfortable with the arctic fox's sexual curiosity. The bear glanced up at a clock and noted the time before returning to a piece of junk mail. It was quieter around the house when the young fox was not around to keep him company. The sound of the front door opening up caught his ears. 'That's probably Tim right now.' The bear assumed and stood up to answer it. "I'm coming he reached the entryway to the hall and the door opened. An adult red fox entered the household and shut the door much to Pal's surprise. "Hey Pal." The older Todd fox looked at the bear with a quizzical look, obviously perturbed at the sight of his friend in the nude. "Oh! Hello Frank!" Pal's brown facial fur hid his burning blush well. "I didn't think you were the naked type." He looked the bear over. Pal wanted to cover himself up, but that would only raise more eyebrows than he needed right now. "Well... Uh... You know a bear needs his space to be free." The bear did his best to shrug steadily. "You already put men to shame in the size category. There's no need to brag." Frank snickered. "You don't normally answer the door this way, do you?" "No! Never!" He tried not to panic. "Only when I'm not expecting somebody else." "I'd certainly hope so." The fox laughed. The bear's sensitive nose wrinkled smelling sourness, possibly alcohol in the fox's breath. "So what brings you by my humble abode?" Pal changed the subject. "I stopped by because I wanted to let you know that I'm going to be out of town for a few days, so keep an eye on Tim and check on him when you can." "What about Maggie? Is she going to be home?" "That bitching and nagging ice vixen already left town for work or something." The fox grumbled. "Oh... Do you need me to do anything special for Tim while you're gone?" "Just be sure to dress before Tim shows up. The little kit is always impressionable and I don't want him to get the idea that being naked is ok wherever he wants with another adult." "Sure thing." Pal could only imagine Tim and himself taking off their clothes together in good fun. Frank nodded and turned to the front door. "If you need anything else then let me know." He walked out the
door. 'Maybe you and Maggie could argue less and control your anger.' Pal thought to himself hearing the door shut. "Damn that was close!" He slumped against the wall with a relieved sigh. "Note to self... Have a bathrobe ready when naked." Pal returned to the kitchen. It seemed like only a few minutes, but an hour passed before the front door opened again. A young fox entered the home wearing a happy smile on his muzzle. Tim set his book bag by the door and tore off his shoes with lightning speed. The arctic fox gathered a running start to the kitchen entryway before sliding over the wooden floor on his socks. The kitchen's linoleum created enough friction to stop the excited vulpine. "Hey Pal!" Tim beamed a smile seeing the bear standing by the kitchen table sifting through a few opened envelopes and mail. He ran over as the bear stood up and gave him a hug. His friend's familiar scent filled his nose warmly. "Hey! How's it going Tim?" The bear chuckled and ruffled the fox's head fur at the big greeting. Tim smiled as he stood back and slipped a hand between the bear's legs. "I haven't even sat down yet!" Pal chuckled watching the small white hand rubbing the bottom of his scrotum from between his legs. "It's for good luck." Tim giggled and retracted his hand. "Just because you found a quarter heads up the other day after doing that doesn't mean it's good luck." Pal gathered the mail and set it aside. "I know, but I like doing it anyway." He shrugged and walked into the living room with Pal. It was their daily ritual of sorts to start their visit by sitting on the couch together. Tim's nose wiggled smelling the homely, yet somewhat musky scents that filled the room. The middle aged bear sauntered across the carpet and sat down on the sofa. The fox stood beside him and unzipped his pants. Tim shucked his pants down revealing his pinkish skin colored penis and small white furred balls. "What in the world are you doing naked?" Pal smiled watching the fox discard his shirt next. "I don't mind being naked with you. I like it!" He beamed a toothy smile back at his friend. "I can see that." Pal chuckled as two socks were tossed away. Tim eagerly jumped onto the couch beside his friend, clad only in his bare fur. "I almost forgot! I have some good news." Pal recalled what the fox's father told him earlier. "So do I!" The fox chimed in. "But tell yours first." "Your dad is going out of town for a few days so you can stay here until he returns." "Alright!" The arctic fox bounced happily and wagged his tail. "So what's your good news?" Pal inquired as the fox finally settled down. "I'm out of school starting
today for fall break." He beamed a toothy smile. "So I can stay with you for over a week!" "A whole week! Back in my day..." Pal faked an old voice making Tim laugh. "And it snowed thirty feet high as we walked ten miles to school!" He had heard plenty of stories like that. "It higher than you when I was your age." Pal recalled turning on the tv. "No one would see me except for my tail, ears, muzzle, and feet!" Tim giggled. "I'm glad you can't go naked in the snow, or I would never find you." Pal flipped the channel to the local news. The two settled down for a few minutes as the news anchor talked about various recent events. Pal looked over at Tim sitting beside him watching the tv. The bear brought an arm around the young vulpine's shoulder and pulled him close. The fox grinned contently. Tim laid a hand on Pal's leg and ruffled through the brown fur. The short fuzziness felt nice against his palm. The bear normally sat wide legged for the fox's curiosity, but this time one leg was curled in towards his body. It was amusing for Tim to see the bear's large genitals resting on a proportionally large foot. Pal saw a hand in his peripherals but assumed that Tim would go for the obvious. However, a sharper sensation scratched along his padded foot. "Hehehey. What going on?" The bear quietly chuckled. "Nothing." Tim smiled and continued tickling the bear's foot. "Heehee. Nothing huh?" The bear moved his foot to the floor, away from the fox's claws. Tim jumped in his seat and laughed feeling Pal prod his sides in return. "Ahaha. Pal!" Tim chuckled and rolled off the couch where the bear's feet were, planning for a counterattack. "You won't get me!" Pal bellowed playfully and joined the arctic fox on the carpet floor. The two grappled and wrestled with plenty of laughs. Tim tried to stand and retreat, but a strong arm held him down. "If we are wrestling then you have to start in this position." Pal explained staying on all fours. "We can make this a game!" The fox excitedly thought aloud. "How so?" The bear tilted his head. "Since I can't pin you, the first one to grab the other's privates wins!" "You can't keep your hands off me." Pal smirked. The fox blushed and scratched his neck. "You don't have a better idea." "Nope, and yours isn't a bad idea either. It sounds like fun to me." The bear smiled giving his hips a wiggle causing his package to jiggle. "Let's give it a go." Pal said aloud much to the young fox's delight. The two faced off and gradually sauntered towards each other on their hands and knees. Tim eyed the ursine's large masculine equipment dangling between his legs. Each movement caused them to sway ever so
lightly much to the fox's delight. The fox and bear playfully grappled with each other and rolled on the floor. Tim quickly found himself sitting in the bear's lap as a hand cradled his fox hood. "I guess I win this round." Pal smiled and gave Tim's penis a few gentle squeezes to emphasize his victory. "Mm! Alright! Next round." The fox felt a twinge of arousal pulse through him from Pal's touch as they backed off leaving the center open. In a few seconds both were in the center trying to outmaneuver the other. Pal held the fox to his front with a single arm and tickled his tummy. "No hohaha!" Tim squirmed and laughed until Pal loosened his grip. He slipped away to the bear's backside where Pal was undefended. "Oh!" The bear looked between his legs and found two white hands holding both sides of his scrotum. "There! I finally caught you." Tim caressed the bear's heavy balls causing the orbs to roll around in his hand. "You did." Pal stayed still for a second, liking the light fondling. Tim couldn't see the pleasured grin on his friend's face but enjoyed touching them just the same. "Next round!" Tim quickly backed off. Pal did the same and they faced off again. This time the fox scampered around the bear to an unprotected side where he could lightly dig his fingers. The bear chuckled feeling Tim quickly tickle his side. "I'll get you." Pal turned wrestle the little fox, but he slipped away and scurried behind the bear. The middle aged bear couldn't keep up with the youth's speed. He soon felt a smaller hand wrap around his penis and another cradle his scrotum. "I got you!" Tim wagged his tail happily. Pal bit his lip as Tim softly rubbed him. The small hands fondled him nicely for a few more seconds. "Aww." Pal was a little dismayed that Tim stopped. His member was at half mast, and the bear could feel the extra length sway between his legs. "You're too big to wrestle the normal way." Tim laid on Pal's back and wrapped his arms around the bear's sides. "Too big?" Pal sat up causing the fox to slide off. "You're too small!" He laid down on the floor and pulled Tim don with him. "Momentary truce?" Pal asked wrapped his arm around his friend. "Truce." Tim smiled. They caught their breath for a minute staring at the ceiling. Pal tensed his abs feeling something tickling his belly. Beside him, Tim smiled mischievously running his claws over the bear. "We had a truce! Heehee." He smiled and grabbed the fox's smaller male hood. "Not anymore." Tim used both hands and tickled the bear. Pal laughed heartily until Tim stopped, then they both sat up and started wrestling again. Another half hour of laughter and play ensued with the fox and bear rolling around on the floor trying to
grab or tickle each other. "Sheesh. You wore me out Tim." Pal leaned back onto his hands for a breather. Both had partial erections from the constant groping, tickling, and body contact. Pal had a leg strategically tucked to make it less obvious for Tim to see. He didn't want to associate playing with Tim's fascination towards sex, or that he enjoyed being fondled that much. "Wrestling with you... Is a lot of fun!" Tim smiled catching his breath. "It was fun for me too." The bear nodded. "We should definitely shower before bed." Pal sat up when his member finally returned to a flaccid state. "All the dirt and dust from the carpet is probably in our fur." The two looked disheveled from rolling around on the ground together with fur poking in various ways. Tim eagerly hopped up and followed the bear down the hall. "You're really good at wrestling Pal." Tim said as they entered the bathroom. "I have the big body for it." He flexed in a silly pose. "Yeah. You're big everywhere." Tim giggled watching the bear's equipment dangle between his legs as he leaned forward into the shower to turn it on. The hiss of water was soon heard and the two waited for the water to warm up. "You got a fuzz ball on your ear." The bear picked the piece of lint off Tim. "Thanks." "Alright..." The bear checked the water. "I need to show you how to dance in the shower!" Pal declared and opened the shower curtain for Tim. They stepped in and soaked their fur together. Tim leaned back onto the bear's warm front. A pair of hands rested on his white shoulders and lightly caressed him. "Mm." Tim wished that the hot water would never run out. "So how do I dance?" He looked up at the bear. "Oh! Right." Pal stepped back and widened his stance. "First, you need to sing a small tune... Bum bum-bum." The bear sang a slow rhythm that made the fox smile. "Bum bum-bum." Pal started grooving his hips in small side to side motions. "Bum bum-bum." Tim joined him and swung his hips the same way. "Now you got it." Pal continued the odd groove and grabbed the bar of soap. "Add some more steps too!" He demonstrated while washing himself before handing the soap to Tim. He started to clean himself but a soapy hand rubbed over his front. "What are you doing?" Tim giggled as Pal used both hands to scrub his fur while dancing. "I'm dancing and washing you!" The bear sang as he shimmied and grooved. Tim lathered his hands and started washing Pal's rotund belly while dancing too. "You can groove too! Bum bum bum!" Tim laughed watching the bear shake his rear. The two washed each other as they danced with their own custom jigs. By the time the shower was cut off, both had a good
workout from dancing and laughing. "You definitely have the good groove." Pal said and tossed Tim a towel. "Thanks!" He shook his body, scattering plenty of water around the shower. They stepped out of the shower and started drying off. Pal pulled his towel around Tim's back and pulled him so that their fronts were sandwiched together. The fox laughed as Pal quickly dried his back. "You look like a big ball of fuzz!" Tim laughed at the bear's spiky damp fur in front of his nose "Big? I prefer husky." Pal gave a sly grin and patted the sides of his large belly. The fox laughed heartily sandwiched on his friend. The day calmed down by the end of the evening. In the first hour of the night both were sitting in the kitchen. Tim was finishing a story about playing soccer in the gym. "And then after I kicked, the ball hit him in the head!" Tim laughed. "What did the teacher do?" "He shook his head and told me to sit out for a few minutes." Tim pouted. Pal laughed. "It's getting a little late." Pal sat up and rotated his shoulders. The closest clock was approaching ten. "I think we should be in bed soon." The bear stood up. "Can we watch a little tv first?" Tim asked in a hopeful voice. The fox was looking forward to more earnest one on one time with Pal. "Sure thing sport." He agreed and led the eager fox into the living room. Pal sat down on the couch and spread his legs. Tim joined him and the arctic fox's hands were fondling him seconds later. He didn't ogle Pal's privates as much as he used to, but the fox always found an opportunity to touch the bear while he was nude. His hands curiously and gently explored the bear's most intimate area. Rubs, strokes, and light squeezes were liberally given. It didn't take long for the stimulation to give the bear a hard on while he absentmindedly watched tv. Pal looked down and watched Tim rubbing his erection slowly but steadily. His whole length twitched and a small bead of pre appeared on his tip. The arctic fox had a hard on as well, but he would take care of it by himself after Pal came or let it return to a flaccid state. Sometimes Pal would lend a hand instead. They were comfortable with any of those scenarios. "Why are you so happy?" Pal asked the fox slowly masturbating him. "Because I'm making you happy." He grinned. The bear's short ears folded back flustered for a brief moment. "Wanna finish off together?" Pal asked and cut the tv off. His hand moved to the fox's lap, just barely above the vulpine's throbbing erection. "Yeah!" Tim smiled parting his legs. The large brown furred hand carefully wrapped around his throbbing member and started stroking to match Tim's inexperienced slower speed. The fox shuddered with a
heartfelt sigh as they rubbed each other. "Everything feel good?" Pal asked without stopping. Tim watched the hand smoothly stroke his erection with undivided attention. "Ah... Yeah." He lightly moaned as Pal's hand expertly stroked him. The middle aged bear grinned back at him and continued. Tim mimicked the bear's motions of gentle squeezes and wrist motion. 'He's really good at this.' Pal watched the white hand work him over. His member jerked and released a bead of pre in agreement. The bear leaned back and thought about how Tim played with his balls when they were wrestling earlier. One moaned quietly when the other hit a sweet spot. Tim looked up finding Pal grinning, and that made the fox happy. "I'm close." Tim struggled to stop his hips from bucking. The euphoric pressure grew with every second. "I'm not too far either. Get ready." Pal didn't stop. Tim's face scrunched feeling the bear's hand rub him faster. His entire body stiffened as he quietly cried out reaching the point of no return. His member jumped in the bear's hand and released little spurts. Pal slowly stroked Tim through the orgasm, and the young fox writhed with blissful groans until the last drop was coaxed out. The arctic fox panted quietly while his friend moved to fondle his balls. Tim murred happily and turned his attention to the bear's length in his hand. His hand was already slick with pre from rubbing the stiff erection. Tim rubbed the bear earnestly and it only took another minute for Pal to grip the coach and give a drawn out moan. Pal's member tensed before releasing jets of thick white out into the air. Tim's nose flared smelling the bear's masculine seed as each rope was pumped out. "Mmhm." Pal managed to say with a satisfied grin when he finally stopped. The two floated down from their respective afterglows while playing with each other's emptied balls. They returned to a flaccid state once more. "You enjoy that?" Pal looked down at his friend. "Yes. Did you?" "Of course I did." The bear grinned. Tim felt a little bit of pride swell within his heart at the remark. "Wanna go to bed now?" Pal mused seeing the arctic fox yawn. "Mmhm." He nodded. Pal swiftly scooped up the fox in his arms and carried him to the bedroom. Tim would help cut out a light switch with a foot or hand along the way. They washed their hands and brushed their teeth before crawling into bed together. The vulpine lied down beside Pal and hooked a leg over the bear. An arm was next. The soft sounds of breathing were all to hear as they settled down. "Today was a lot of fun." Tim smiled snuggling close to his friend. The short brown fur felt nice against his naked body. "It was." Pal agreed. "But I'm tired." "Me too." Tim closed his eyes. "Sweet dreams
buddy." "Goodnight Pal." In the middle of the night Tim slipped out of bed to use the bathroom across the hall. A light from the kitchen made it easy to see. The fox sighed and relieved himself. He slowly stepped back into bedroom rubbing his half lidded eyes, adjusting them back to the darker room. There was a sliver of light from the kitchen down the hall illuminating a piece of Pal and the bed. Pal always left a low light on in the kitchen to see during the night for a bathroom trip or waking up early. Even though the brown bear knew his house with detail his size would occasionally bump a shoulder into the wall in the dark, which would ruin a good nights sleep for anyone. The fox crept up to the edge of the bed where the bear's feet were spaced apart. The thought of tickling Pal in his sleep as playful revenge crossed Tim's mind. He reached out and touched the warm foot but hesitated. Tim gently ran his hand up the entire ursine foot with a light rub instead. The black padded sole was warm and supple to the touch. It wouldn't be any fun if Pal couldn't tickle him back. The fox stood at the end of the bed and contently rubbed the foot for a moment knowing that Pal would like it. He enjoyed making his friend happy, but he couldn't rub the bear's feet after work unless each foot donned a fresh pairs of socks for a while. His vulpine nose didn't like the smell! Tim grinned at the silly thought and started to crawl into the bed with Pal. He looked up and stopped seeing that the bear's privates were nestled between two spread legs in the soft glowing light. The naked pinkish member, and large balls covered in short fuzzy brown fur seemed invitingly spread open for him. Tim could feel his heart pound excitedly as he crawled forward. His member was stiff as a tree, bouncing between his legs with every move. Pal might have woken up happy to a foot rub, but in the young teen's mind the bear would be ecstatic to something better. He lied down between his friend's legs, and enjoyed how warm and close they were on his sides. Tim listened for any signs of waking, but the bear was lightly snoring in sound sleep. His head wasn't in the beam of soft light. Tim brought his attention to his friend's large privates. Paul's scrotum was well rounded from holding the hefty orbs inside, and his pink shaft was thick despite being in its flaccid state. The fox held his breath and touched the soft flesh and gently began petting the fleshy organ. Tim carefully listened for a reaction, and luckily he didn't receive any. Pal wouldn't wake up to an earthquake unless his alarm clock warned him, but there wasn't any chance of that either. He reached out with another hand and gently played with the bear's big balls. His fuzzy soft skinned scrotum was cool from not being crammed all day in a pair of hot jeans. The delicate touches slowly brought
Pal to arousal. His member grew until it was thick, hard, and standing up. Tim smiled feeling over the ursine's smooth rigidity. The organ throbbed in his hand. He craned his nose closer and smelled a light muskiness that made his senses tingle. It smelled like his friend, but stronger, more tantalizing. He leaned forward until his nose was touching the warm tip. The fox took a deep breath and savored the intimate scent. Out of pure curiosity Tim flicked his tongue out and brushed it under the ursine's fleshy tip. The fox leaned back and blinked several times as a new idea suddenly burst into his mind. 'My tongue!' The bear's penis had gradually lost its rigidity from the lack of stimulation, and went from pointing to the ceiling to the fox and the bed below. Tim leaned forward once more and parted his lips. Tim stuck the tip of his tongue out and touched the shrinking length. He paused before giving a more thorough lick along the base. It tasted like the muskiness he could smell, but more clean. Tim held the soft organ up and lapped at it more earnestly. The bear's member instantly regained rigidity from the warm and wet tongue bathing it's sensitive underside. 'Wow! He met really like it!' Tim gladly continued licking the bear's erection in a steady rhythm. The hard member twitched occasionally as if to evade the relentless fox tongue. The vulpine swirled his tongue over the tip and caught a salty drop of pre. He found it savory and continued. 'It's like a Popsicle!' He giggled to himself at the thought and trailed down the shaft's base. Tim cradled the large orbs below and gave them a few licks too as they drew up. The bear's breathing deepened, but he didn't wake to the licks and slurps. Tim contently fondled and sucked off his friend without pause. Pal's member began jerking more frequently and releasing a little more salty pre each time. Tim had to hold it so it wouldn't buck away, but the constant stimulation couldn't continue forever. 'Ohh.' The bear's light fog of sleep began dissipating as the rapid heated licks edged him closer and closer to a climax. Quiet and slick slurping sounds woke the bear, but it was too late for him to hold back. "Huh?" A sudden rush of unbearable pleasure overcame the waking middle aged adult. His penis was ready to burst. "Ooohhhh!" The bear moaned gripping the sheets below. Tim felt the erection tense for a moment and shoot out a warm glob of white. Most of it landed on his facial fur, but a little masculine taste reached his tongue. Tim immediately licked at the bear's ejaculating penis trying to catch more. Most of the salty spurts landed on his face rather than his tongue. Pal blinked through the sudden haze realizing it was the middle of the night. His legs tensed feeling a smooth tongue lap over his tip hungrily. The bear looked between his legs and found Tim in the ray of light. "Tim! What are you doing?!" Pal sat up
feeling his member finish a final spurt that landed across the fox's muzzle. The arctic fox stopped licking the bear's spent organ and tried licking what was on his muzzle. "Hmm. Hey Pal!" Tim wasn't sure how to word what he had done to his friend. The bear stared at Tim in utter shock for a minute. "Let's get your face cleaned up." He was able to say something. The two hastily rolled out of bed. They went into the half bathroom and flipped the light switch on. Pal couldn't believe the sight before him. The fox's face was practically dripping with his seed. A little glob was on the tip of the young fox's nose, but his tongue couldn't reach it. The ursine could smell his potent scent all over Tim. "Alright. J-just stand there." Pal dug through a cabinet and retrieved a small rag. He wet the cloth and tended to the fox's face. It took several rinses to wash Tim's fur. "Did you like it?" Tim couldn't help but proudly boast as the damp rag rubbed over his facial fur. "Yes and no." Pal admitted with his short ears pinned back. "Huh?" He was confused. "Yes because of everything that was on your face, but no because... well, because of a few things." Pal finished by wiping his member clean of spit. "A few things?" He couldn't understand how Pal could like it, yet dislike it too. Pal held a deep breath before biting his lower lip. Tim's innocent face wore down the adult bear's reluctance to talk. "Let's step outside for a talk." Pal suggested. "Am I in trouble?" "No. I just want to explain some things to you that I should have." He placed a hand on the fox's shoulder and led him down the hall. The door to the back deck was opened with a quiet whoosh. They weren't in any danger of being spotted even a few leaps and bounds into the backyard with all the trees around. Plus, the cover of night would be enough to hide their nudity even if someone was snooping around. The two entered the cool night. Pal quietly scuffed over the wooden boards and down the half dozen wooden steps. His padded feet stepped into the cool grass before sitting down on a low step. Tim quickly joined him. They stared at the full moon, but their minds were having different emotions on the same thoughts. 'How to explain more than just conventional sex...' Pal thought to himself. He didn't want to scare Tim, and thinking of an explanation for the youngster stressful enough. He looked down at the vulpine beside him, wondering what could be said to lighten the mood. Tim was oblivious to his friend's contentious feelings. The arctic fox lowered his legs and scooted forward an inch. "Letting it all hang out?" Pal looked at the fox's sack and penis hanging off the side of the porch step. "Yeah." Tim nodded looking at his lap contently.
"I think I will too." Pal lowered his legs and scooted forward slightly allowing his to do the same. The bear's paw leaned against Tim's in the grass and brushed over the furry top. "Yours are so big and hang so low." Tim looked at the ursine's genitals dangling between the large brown thighs. "Who? Me?" Pal innocently replied. "Yes. You." Tim grinned and nudged his friend's side. "Your penis will grow bigger like mine." "It's still smaller than when yours grows." Tim looked at his lap wishing he was more like Pal. "No." Pal chuckled. "I mean when you get older it will become bigger as the rest of you grows. Your balls will grow too." He reassured the young fox. "But they don't feel fuzzy like yours." "But I like that your white fur is soft and silky." Tim grinned as the bear stroked his ego. "You look good." Pal stated kindly with a nod. "I do?" Tim's ears perked up. "Don't look at me like I'm crazy. Of course you look good. You're a handsome arctic fox." Pal grinned. The comment warmed Tim as much as the large furry body next to him did. "You ok?" Pal noticed the fox's quietness. "It's kind of cold without any clothes." The fox crossed his arms over his chest as a breeze passed. "You won't get cold with me around." Pal placed an arm around Tim's side and pulled him close. "Thanks Pal." He nuzzled up to the bear's warm side and rested his cheek on Pal's chest. His black nose wiggled, able to detect the bear's familiar scent. They enjoyed the quiet moment contently. "I guess I should talk to you about sex in general again." Pal rubbed his neck. The fox sat up attentively. "What I did a few minutes ago?" "It's called oral sex." "Like regular sex? Right?" "Well... It is something people do instead of having conventional sex. They'll use their mouths instead to pleasure their partner. Something sexual isn't just the obvious and using your hands." "Then who decides if it is or isn't?" He scratched his head. "Hmm... If it gives you or me a hard on, then we will count it as sexual." Pal thought of a definition for them at home. "Oh. I understand." Tim figured it out. "Wait. What about girls?" Tim looked up at Pal with a confused look. "They're trickier." Pal giggled. "But you need my permission before doing something like that unexpected again. Not only that but all of this is inappropriate outside of the house. We can find ourselves in a lot of trouble if any of this gets out." "I know." The fox meekly replied. "Remember. Consent is very important.
Wouldn't you be grumpy if I woke you up in the middle of the night?" "Yeah." He admitted. "Sorry Pal." His black tipped ears folded back. "Hey don't take it too hard. You didn't mean to do anything wrong." "You're not angry at me?" "I was... but not anymore now that you understand." He grinned. The fox happily returned the grin. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure! Ask anything you can think of." Pal wanted to clear up anything the vulpine didn't know. "What was one of your favorites?" Tim innocently asked. "Do you like oral sex?" The question made the bear blush. "Hmm..." Pal hummed feeling the warmth on his cheeks. "Back when I was younger I preferred it." He admitted. "You must have liked it a lot." Tim nodded towards the bear's lap where he was sporting a half mast erection. "Huh? I guess my penis is a truth meter." He chuckled. "But you must like it too." He pointed at the fox's lap where his member was partially aroused as well. "Oh, it is?" Tim looked down finding his in the same state. "That's only because I saw yours aroused already." He shrugged it off they both quietly laughed at that. "Well we have plenty of time to look at each other tomorrow, so let's get some sleep." Pal stood up. "Good idea." They walked back inside and navigated through the dark home to the bedroom. The pair crawled into bed as they had earlier. Tim laid next to Pal as if the bear was a body pillow and hooked his leg over the bear's leg. He nuzzled his face into his friend's chest, savoring the ursine's masculine scent. Pal brought an arm around the young vulpine and kept him close. "Thanks for explaining those things to me Pal." Tim quietly spoke holding onto his best friend. "What are friends for Tim?" The bear grinned patting the fox's back. Tim was laying on the couch with Pal. His feet were in the bear's lap, occasionally curling their toes or gently shifting. "Eheh." The fox softly chuckled feeling a claw trace up and down his black sole. Pal had been watching an evening soap opera for nearly an hour and to occupy the fox's attention the bear tickled one or both of the fox's feet for the whole show. It was only enough to make the arctic fox giggle occasionally and his foot cringe. Tim had trouble staying still when his toes were targeted, but he trusted Pal to not overdue it. "Is it done? Geehee." Tim smiled watching a claw trace over his soft pad. The credits soon scrolled down the screen confirming the conclusion. "Yeah. I guess it is done." Pal stopped teasing the arctic fox's sole. "So, do you want to do anything?" "Hmm." Tim thought while poking and
petting the ursine's male hood with a foot. "I'm not sure." "Well your feet seem to be busy." The bear watched the little touches ensue in his lap. "I like watching your stuff jiggle." Tim smiled using his toes to gently move the bear's privates. Pal wrinkled his nose in amusement and quickly reached for the fox's legs. "Ahahaha hey!" Tim laughed as Pal quickly tickled his inner thigh and groin. "What? I can make your junk jiggle too." The bear grinned. "Junk jiggle..." The fox chuckled at the funny alliteration. "So there's nothing better to do on your mind than this?" Pal glanced at the tv, then Tim's foot. "I'm not going to rub your feet." Pal lifted Tim's legs and pushed them off the couch. "You like tickling them." Tim sat up and pressed his side to the bear's before resting his head on a shoulder. "That's different." Pal brought and arm around Tim's side. Neither bothered saying anything more and enjoyed each other's company. The fox contently stared at the passing commercial as a new program started. Neither gave the tv much attention though. Tim slowly ran his hand over Pal's leg, feeling the short brown fur ruffle between his fingers. Tim's ear flicked feeling a large thumb and forefinger softly rubbing up and down its length. Pal rubbed the vulpine ear tip slowly and methodically. Tim's tail twitched as he relaxed into the little affectionate touches. He breathed in the bear's comforting scent. Pal's other hand rested on Tim's shoulder and lightly kneaded the muscle below. Every so often one would sigh contently at the other's touches. "Mm. This is nice Pal." Tim softly spoke looking up at his friend. His white tail tapped happily. The minutes passed by slowly as they gradually stopped and enjoyed a quiet moment on the couch together. Tim suddenly sat up and turned to face Pal. "Pal?" "Yeah?" "Can you show me how to perform oral sex?" "Wait. Why?" Pal looked down at the fox curiously. "You said you liked it, so I want to..." He fidgeted. "I want to try it on you again with your permission." 'Oh sheesh.' Pal found himself backed into a moral corner. "I did say that." He admitted and scratched an ear. Tim placed his hands on his friend's big thighs. "You showed me how to use my hand properly." He insisted "That's a lot of fun for both of us." Pal nodded in conformation. "Ok..." He finally agreed. Tim's heart leapt. "I guess the best spot to show you would be in the shower. We'll have to take one anyway." Pal got up and led Tim to the hall. The fox eagerly followed Pal to the bathroom. He stood on the shag carpet but the water wasn't turned on. "You can go in." Pal motioned and held the curtain open.
"Why? You didn't turn it on yet." Tim stepped inside the empty shower. "We won't turn it on yet." Pal said stepping in behind him. "That will waste water." "So what should I do?" There wasn't enough room for him to lay down with the bear. "You can sit on the ledge there." Pal pointed to the small space. He obliged and sat down. Pal stood tall before the sitting vulpine, and Tim could barely contain his grin. "Scoot forward just a little more." Tim did until his privates were hanging over the edge. "There. Perfect." Pal gave a thumbs up and sat down. Two large hands delicately parted the young vulpine's legs. Tim felt his cheeks blush as the big bear situated himself between his legs. Pal rubbed Tim's thighs to help calm the excited fox. His thumbs brushed just shy of the white furred package. "You won't last very long though. It will be like your first time." Tim sucked in air through his clenched teeth as the bear finally touched him. Despite his large hands, he was very gentle with the fox's smaller equipment. "Mmhm... Hmm." Pal peered closer and pretended to inspect the fox's genitals with a delicate hand. "You sound like a doctor." Tim giggled. "You do the same thing to me." Pal grinned. The fox blushed knowing that was true. A thrill ran up Tim's spine as Pal's damp black nose touched him. Warm breath immediately washed over his groin causing his member to stir preemptively. "Ok; no biting, you don't have to swallow, and don't do anything uncomfortable." "Ok." Tim nodded confidently. "Alright... Just watch what I do." Pal parted his lips without breaking eye contact and gave a long drawn lick over the fox's half mast length. Tim was hard in an instant. His entire body tensed as Pal licked him slowly from base to tip over and over. Each one brought just as much tingly pleasure as the one before. His penis jumped and twitched, but never enough to evade the broad tongue. "Ohh... Pal." He shivered feeling claws lightly trace down his sack before teasing the bottom. The constant eye contact added to the eroticism. The bear licked his tip with a flick causing the vulpine's member to bob. "If I was a doctor, I would conclude that you're aroused." Pal teased the fox. "Yeah. I am." He grinned feeling his length jerk from the bear's warm breath. "Umm. Pal?" "Yes?" The bear lightly ran a finger underneath the sensitive erection causing it to buck once more. "Can you... continue?" Tim fidgeted in his seat feeling his member throb with need. "Since you asked so nicely..." Pal opened his mouth and leaned forward. The vulpine member disappeared into the bear's maw where it was cradled by a broad, smooth tongue. Lips seamlessly sealed around the fox's base.
Tim gasped at the warm wetness that enveloped him. The smooth tongue in Pal's mouth keenly dragged underneath his sensitive underside. "Oohhh!" Tim leaned back in a sweet moan feeling the unseen stimulation. The bear's soft brown eyes sweetly looked up at the fox, knowing how much pleasure he was giving him with every touch. Pal flicked his tongue out to draw sensually over the fox's balls. "Ohh." Tim moaned as his pouch rolled back and forth with every slurping lick. The bear didn't cease pleasuring Tim, and his smooth tongue easily worked the fox to an orgasm. Tim groaned feeling his member jumped in the bear's mouth, tingling excitedly. His member was pinned to the roof of Pal's mouth before it was tenderly suckled with delicate sweetness. Tim's entire body arched feeling a climax fast approaching. "P-Pa-Pal!" He cried out. The bear hummed with a grin and sealed his lips just as the small penis tensed in his mouth. Spurt after spurt jumped out and Pal accepted each one. Tim tensed holding onto the walls while the bear licked and sucked until the last droplet was gone. "Ugh..." Tim sighed blissfully and relaxed. His tail twitched incessantly. "Are you alright?" Pal let the softening organ slip out of his mouth. Tim managed a nod that made the bear giggle. "Here. I'll wash you up." Pal let him stay seated on the small corner ledge. The water was turned on and the two were soaked in moments. Pal grabbed the soap and started washing Tim. He grinned watching the fox bask in a powerful afterglow. The giant open smile on the vulpine's muzzle was heart warming. Tim hummed contently. It was relaxing to have Pal gently wash his body. Pal stepped back and washed his own body when he was finished. The ursine shifted his hips in a light jig and hummed happily.. Tim watched the bear's movements keenly and ogled the masculine body. His rotund belly, heavy set genitals, thick thighs, robust lower legs, and strong upper body all covered in warm brown fur. His ears and tail were the only small parts in comparison. "Let's rinse off." Pal helped the drained fox onto two shaky legs. Tim leaned on the bear's warm front letting the water rinse his body. The bear's large belly leaned on him when Pal bent forward to cut the water off. They stepped out of the shower together and grabbed a towel apiece. Pal quickly dried off but Tim was slower this time. "Here. I'll dry you off too." The bear sat down and placed the fox on his lap. Tim looked down seeing his genitals resting on Pal's larger ones. The fox sighed leaning onto Pal like he was a cushioned chair. Pal found it all amusing and adorable, and dried the fox's front with the towel. "Mmm." He hummed as the bear tenderly dried his fur. "Are you still on planet earth?" Pal chuckled at his friend's quiet dazed demeanor. "That was... incredible." Tim said in an
awestruck voice. "You know if you keep smiling like that then it will get stuck." Pal teased. The fox didn't seem to mind. The towel was set aside when he finished. A large hand cradled the fox's package. "Your balls should be empty for a while now." Pal teased rolling them around in his palm. Tim murred at the palm's leathery sensation. "Did I taste good?" Tim shifted his hips, finding the question a little odd. "Hmm." Pal licked his lips. "I'd say so." He grinned making the fox smile. "Are your legs still jello?" Pal chuckled. "No." Tim hopped off the bear's lap. The middle aged bear stood up in a less than graceful stretch before scratching his belly. "Can I try it on you now?" Tim suddenly asked. "Now?" Pal was surprised at the fox's eagerness. "You just emptied your balls." "Please! You know I take care of them really well." The arctic fox grinned and pet the ursine's genitals. Pal bit his lip when Tim moved to fondle his balls. "Well..." He watched the fox affectionately rub him. "If you really want to-" "Thanks!" Tim jumped and hugged the bear. "Let's go to your bed." The fox tugged Pal by the hand out of the bathroom. "Ok. Ok." Pal softly smiled. "Hang the towels up first." It didn't take more than a few seconds before they were in the bedroom. The bear strolled over and sat down on the edge of the bed where his equipment dangled off the edge, just how Tim liked it. "Stop if you feel uncomfortable." Pal said as he spread his legs. He never thought this would be happening between him and Tim, but there he was, excited like Tim. The vulpine nodded and approached his friend. He knelt between Pal's large brown thighs and eyed the prize in front of his nose. A large flaccid pink penis and heavy fuzzy balls to match dangled as if to beckon him forward. The fox pressed his nose to the ursine genitals and nuzzled them. The bear's musky scent buzzed in his olfactory. Pal laughed at Tim's eagerness. "Calm down. They're not going anywhere." The bear patted the fox's head. Tim smiled and kissed both orbs before sitting back a little. He reached up and cradled the bear's scrotum in one hand and touched the penis with the other. He explored the fuzzy scrotum and smooth member with gentle touches and rubs. The sack's wrinkly skin and fuzzy hair greatly contrasted with the soft fleshy penis. Tim loved it. Pal sighed feeling his balls roll around in Tim's hand. Fur and soft pads running up and down his member helped arouse the bear. His length grew and hardened in the vulpine's palm until it was standing up by itself. "You look even bigger from here." Tim grinned at the ursine's erection. "Well... Bears are bigger." Pal shyly chuckled at his standing tool being groped by a gentle hand. Tim
leaned forward, encouraged by the light musky scent and his own curiosity. His vulpine tongue touched the bear's underside and gave a curious lick. Pal's member twitched at the sensation. Tim smiled knowing how much it pleased the bear the other night and started giving short steady licks. His muzzle would occasional brush against the underside too, adding to the excitement. The loving ministrations caused the penis to twitch and jump, but Pal moaned sweetly above. Tim's hands carefully fondled Pal's balls while kissing and licking his throbbing length. He swirled his tongue over the helmet tip where a salty droplet had formed. His ears perked hearing his friend sigh happily. Encouraged, Tim massaged the bear's scrotum and started licking and kissing underneath the tip. He glanced up to see his friend's reaction. The bear's short ears were pinned back heatedly in pleasure. "You're doing just fine." Pal breathed and contently moaned in bliss. He patted the fox's back and watched him between his legs, every so often catching droplets of pre. 'Oh man... This feels too good!' The middle aged bear hadn't received such intimate attention in a long time. He grunted when the fox's lips wrapped around his tip and suckled. "Get ready Tim!" The bear held the bed feeling a climax fast approaching. Tim opened his mouth and tried suckling the tip more but it jumped away. Pal suddenly groaned and his member tensed rigidly before a large shot of white hit his nose and muzzle. The second squirt narrowly missed his nose and landed between his eyes. Tim quickly sealed his lips around the ejaculating organ and the rest splattered against the roof of his mouth. The fox suckled the rest of the moaning bear's seed and managed to catch a lot more than his first time the other night, but plenty dribbled down his chin. "Wow..." Pal managed in one breath and laid back on the bed. "You liked it." Tim said with a happy, knowing voice. "You're right. I did." Pal grinned. The fox climbed onto the bed and over his friend before lying don on top of him. "Oof!" The bear chuckled at the light weight on top of him. "Good. I liked it too." Tim snuggled on the comfortable bear. Paul's eyes widened slightly. "Don't tell me you're excited again." Pal could feel the fox's boner poking his flaccid member. The grin on Tim's muzzle didn't waver. Pal shook his head with a soft laugh. "You need to clean your face again." The bear chuckled seeing matted spots in the fox's fur. His scent was thick in the air, particularly on Tim's face. "Then we can go to bed?" "Sure thing Tim. Just don't wake me up is time." Pal rested his hands on Tim's back but tickled the vulpine's sides with his thumbs. "I won't!" He laughed.