It had been a while since seeing my good long time friend -Rufus- while I was in town. He was quite excited to show me the new place with the tour ending in his study. A nice decanter full of scotch waiting on the desk. A few drinks down things got affectionate and the shyness wore off.

Some talk of fun antics and perhaps loosened up by the alcohol Rufus had found himself asking to see what his equine friend was carrying below the belt. As long as they had been friends they have never messed about. "Can I?" Rufus had asked, causing his friend to blush and be caught off guard a bit.

Not long before we knew it clothing was being removed and I found myself seated as you see here. Starting with his soft warm paws caressing under my balls as I spilled out into his muzzle. We lost track of all time, before I knew it I suddenly flared up and felt my wolf friend swallow as much as he could all while never stopping the oral worship.