I could feel the lightly rough threads of the couch cushion against my plump cheeks. Looking to my left at my badger as we watched our film. It was alright, but there was something else on my mind. Something thick. And pink. I smile slowly as I reach out to caress his thigh, rubbing my paw over his thick muscle, his black fur running through my digits. I lean against him look up, wanting to see his reaction. He looks down at me and gives a light smile, wrapping his arm around me and holding me closer. 

My smile grew slightly more as I let go, replacing my left paw with my right, continuing the caressing. I reach further and wrap my fingers around his sheath and balls, giving them a light squeeze as I jostle them slightly. His balls are so big, I thought to myself, though I knew this since day one. But it’s still a bit of a surprise to me each time I hold them. 

He gives a light groan as I let them go and rub over his sheath, teasing it with my forefinger and thumb as I stroke it, squeezing enough to feel his shaft inside. I nuzzle his broad, white chest, up to his just-as-broad neck, letting go of his groin to caress his cheek and neck, down to his chest and protruded belly, back down to where I was before. But this time there was something different. I could feel his warm tip emerging, rubbing against my palm. I wrap the rest of my digits around it and squeeze his crown with the tips of my digits, feeling his chest rise and fall slowly as I feel his hot breath brush against my nose. I feel his tip flare and more of his hot cock slip out as it rubs against my digits, making them work a little faster. He groans as he starts to throb. I could already feel him start to leak pre. I take it and rub it over his shaft, lubricating it.

“Good boy..” he whispers, reaching up to pet my head softly, feeling his big hand ruffle my hair. It makes me smile and encourages me to go faster, giving light squeezes as I stroke. “Suck it, Jake…I wanna feel your hot mouth..”

I nod and let go of him, getting on my knees as my eyes lock with his, leaning in as I could feel his heat emanating off it, brushing my face as I opened my maw, wrapping my lips around him as I wrapped my tongue along the bottom of him, pushing my head down, feeling his grown louder and place a paw onto my head, lightly pushing to encourage me to go deeper, making more of his thick shaft slide deeper, his tip hitting the back of my maw and down my throat as I finally reach his base. He bucks his hips a couple times, his warm, fuzzy balls making contact with my chin. 

I look up and watch as he tilts his head back, tightening his grip into my hair as he gives a light tug, making me rise back up, onto his tip as I sucked hard on it, teasing his crown as I bobbed back down. Up. Down. Up. Down. I wrap a paw around his base as stroke it in time with my mouth, taking another paw and hefting his balls with it, feeling the warm once more, giving them a light squeeze. His cock throbs with each downward motion, my head rising slowly as I could feel him getting close, letting go and licking along the side of his shaft, feeling it throb over and over as I rest it against my cheek.

“Oh fuck, Jake…I love it when you play with my balls…suck my fat dick…” He bucks his hips again, hitting my throat hard, making my lurch slightly. I blush and do as I’m told, sucking as hard as I can, letting go of his sack and squeezing his thighs with either paw. He pants harder, his body twitching. He rubs over his body with one paw, wrapping his thumb and forefinger around his inner thigh and cock, massaging it..encouraging it to release. His balls start to rise and scrunch against his base. I let go of his right thigh and rub over the skin and fur of his sack, giving them one more squeeze.

“I’m gonna blow…! Fuck..! Swallow my fucking seed!” He bellows, grabbing my head and shoving me down, stuffing my nose into his crotch, his musk invading my nostrils, his cock throbbing hard with each shot, pulsating in my maw as I taste the sweet, yet salty liquid. I swallow repeatedly, sucking on his cock with each shot, making him roar out each time.

I release him from my maw as he continues to throb, stroking out the rest of the dribble, looking up at him as he looks down at me, his chest rising and falling. I smile as I watch his belly rise and fall with it. The face of exhaustion. He looks cute. I stroke his cock a little longer, loving the feeling of it in my paw. I cup his balls and heft them again.

He reaches out to pet me again, stroking my hair. “Good boy…”

I giggle softly and rise, resting my butt onto his limp crotch as I rest my head against his chest, looking back at the television as we finish our show.