A Partner's Exploration - First Oral Scene

Story by Tiara_Estella on SoFurry

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#2 of Completed in Your Imagination

Another unfinished scene, this time a more "vanilla" and "clean" scene that you get to finish in your imagination.


It was strange, sitting there with my hands at my sides with nothing to do as she kneeled between my legs and fiddled with my pants' zipper. Okay maybe not that strange and more so exciting, nerve wracking, and arousing all at once. She had made me promise, swear even, that I wouldn't move unless something was very wrong. So I resisted the urge to stand, to pull her paws away from my crotch as the zipper finally made its way down loudly. My muscles tensed, excpecting the evil device to get caught and hurt me, and yet it didnt. She had carefully lifted my jeans so that the zipepr would open without pinching my sensitive skin. All I could do was sit there and watch. The sound of my heart beating loudly in my ears as my face remained forever a shade of dark red. Her paws slid up my thighs, claws pressing through my jeans and sending shivers through me. Gawd that felt good and she knew it did. As they reached my jeans she nodded, gesturing for me to shift so that she could slide them off me. I did as she asked, feeling the material slide off and almost take my boxers with them. Not that they'd manage, my boxers clung to my skin, sticky from all the teasing and innuendos she had filled my head with earlier. Everything in me wanted to move, even if it was to squirm and wiggle my butt form the excitement, but there was that one rule. Her paws slid up my thighs once more and I realized that my pants were stuck on my ankles as her soft fur brushed against my own gently. So gentle and soft, her touches made me feel hot all over though it was most obvious on my face. The feel of her claws hooking on the edge of my boxers made me tense up, scared, nervous. So she released them, her paws instead gliding over my boxers as she grinned. She seemed to find amusement in my predicament. A playful amusement as her pads felt the wetness of my boxers and glided gently over my member that lay not so hidden underneath it.