Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2006 06:53:56 -0800 (PST) From: Daniel King Subject: Christmas Break with Buster My e-mail is beastboygay@yahoo.com feel free to drop me one. This is a true story that involves bestiality, and if you do not want to read it, or can't for whatever legal reason, I suggest you leave now. Otherwise enjoy. I was coming home for Christmas and was so excited to see my dog Buster. He's a golden lab so he has nice short hair. I hadn't been home to Danville since the summer (I go to UK) and thus Buster and I hadn't gotten to fool around since then, but now we'd have a full week before Christmas to do some of the things I've thought about all semester. My name's David, I'm about 5'10" with dark brown hair, green eyes, and a pretty athletic build, from running quite a bit. I came home the Saturday after finals week and had to wait until Monday before Buster and I could do anything. Being Kentucky, the weather is inconsistent but always freezing at this time of the year, so playing outside was out of it, and it may even be too cold for the garage, Buster being an "outside dog." He can get pretty wild I suppose. I got up bright and early Monday at 8:30, slipped on some sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I sleep in the nude so that was all I had on, I mean I doubt a dog would care if I wore my sexy underwear. I went outside to get Buster and brought him in. Due to the hour, it was definitely too cold to use the garage so I led him to the back of our house, namely my room. He was actually pretty calm about it all, usually he's very jumpy. "Sit" I commanded and he did just that as I started to take off my shirt. I played with him shirt less for a little while, enjoying his soft, short fur against my bare hairless skin. We romped around on the floor for a good little while and finally ended lying in a heap on the ground, him on top of me, my arms hugging him and my hands roaming over his body. Initially his head was resting on my stomach, but I wriggled underneath him until our heads were level and I started to lick his lips and mouth. He opened his mouth and started licking me furiously, our tongues entwining. We french-kissed for nearly an hour, just him on top of me (I'm a very oral person, what can I say?). I began to shimmy out of my sweatpants with Buster still on top of me. Once he could feel my hard cock against his fur he began to grind against me a little. I knew he was getting hard, and that long, delicious dick would soon be poking out. I got him to stand up and then lay down on the floor next to me. We got into a 69 position as he started licking my dick and my balls. Sure enough his cock was making an appearance out side his sheath. I started by licking his huge set of balls, sucking one into my mouth and then the other. Meanwhile he was going to town slurping on my 7-inch cock, and I was loving every second of it. My hand was petting his side and slowly moved towards his hot puckered ass hole. I've played with Buster around there before, but this time I wanted a good long taste. As I was fingering his hole, which he was used to and certainly seemed to enjoy, my mouth moved from his nutsac down his fur-covered sheath, licking all the way, until I got a taste of his cock poking out. I kept licking his cock and docking my tongue inside his sheath until more and more came out. I moved my tongue back down to his balls and sucked them, taking them, one at a time, into my mouth. Then I slowly licked behind his huge sac up to his hole that I still had a finger inserted into. I pushed it in and out and began to lick the area around his hot hole. Buster whimpered and lost all interest in licking my dick, preferring to focus on the attention I was giving his hole. I removed my finger and inserted my tongue, fucking his hot, tight hole while he whimpered above me. He started licking my neck and I new I'd cum soon with that kind of attention so I gave his ass one last kiss and moved back down to his balls and his dick. I sucked all 8 inches of his dick into my mouth tasting the coppery flesh and precum combination. Buster went back to licking my dick and my nuts, his sand-papery tongue filling me with ecstasy. He moved it back to my asshole and started licking there for a while. I spread my legs wider and let his tongue enter me. Meanwhile, even laying down, his hips bucked his cock further down my throat while my hand massaged his knot, still covered by his furry sheath. It was hard and about the size of an orange. I pulled off his cock long enough to lick sheathed knot and kiss it and wrap my tongue around it. I loved making love to buster like this, and if his whimpers and fierce licking of my cock were any indication he loved it to. Suddenly he rose and I knew he was about to come so I slid in under him and raised myself on my elbows and thrust his cock into my mouth gripping tightly on his knot and suddenly I was flooded with dog cum. It tasted amazing and there was so much that it started to drip down my cheeks even as I tried to swallow. I gripped my cock in my hand and jacked off furiously cumming only a few second later. I collapsed on the floor of my bedroom, with Buster still above me, licking my face and then my cum-covered chest and finally swiping his tongue across my cock. I reached up and hugged him before he laid down on the floor too, licking himself clean. I led him back outside to his kennel once I had composed myself, and went back inside, thinking of what else this Christmas break might lead to.... end part one If you have any suggestions about things Buster and I could do over the next few weeks that I could then write about or if you just want to chat drop me an e-mail.