Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2002 17:14:44 +0100 From: Marky Rickitt Subject: Rimming Ben Heres another part to my series of very short stories about my black labrador Ben. If you want to chat, please contact me: markyrickitt@hotmail.com Rimming Ben: We were laid out on the bed, just watching TV. I was naked and just playing with my hard cock. ben kept looking up, giving my cock a lick and then showing no more interest. I was getting more and more horny. I started to play with Bens dick. As i rubbed it, it slowly came out of its furry sheath, its poker like tip started to spray its almost clear cum instantly. I brought my hand to my mouth, tasting the doggie cum. Ben got to his feet, and as I wanked his lovely hard cock, he hunched up, thrusting away in my hand. Before his knot started to form to much, i stopped. I didnt want him to lose interest! He continued to thrust, still spraying cum onto my duvet. I got off the bed, and holding his hips, lifted his tail. His hole twitched at the feel of his tail being raised. I rubbed a finger over it, then lowered my mouth to his hole. I licked across the tight pucker, then pressed it into him. His hole opened around my tongue. I pressed in more. I reached around him, and took hold of Bens cock, wanking him as I rimmed his hole. With my other hand, I took hold of my leaking cock. I slowly wanked myself off, savouring the taste and feel of Bens hole against me. His tail trailed accross my head. His come was flying everywhere, soaking my duvet, filling the room with the unique smell of dog cum. I was wankin off like mad now, pressing my face into his ass as far as it would go. Then I felt my balls tighten up, I shot load after load out onto my bed. I continued to lick slowly at Ben's hole as I recovered from my orgasm. Bens knot was swallen to its full size, and his cock was rock solid. I moved from his ass, and took hios veiny purple-red cock into my mouth. I gently sucked its length into me, until his knot reached my lips, i slid up and down in it, tasting his cum all the while. After a while he stopped thrusting and stood normaly, panting like a mad dog! His cock hung down, dragging on the duvet. the knot preventing it from returning to its beautiful sheath. I stopped playing with it. Having both come, we went back to laying on the bed, watching TV... until later!!! hee hee Make sure you mail me- I promise to mail back x markyrickitt@hotmail.com