Date: Sun, 24 Jan 2016 19:20:25 -0500
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Dog Brothel"  Chapter 4


"Dog Brothel"


Chapter 4
It had been a long tour already as I approached the midnight hour. As I
looked at my watch I had one more hour left on shift and I couldn't wait. The
heat was oppressive today and my uniform had stuck to my body from the get
go.  Wearing this vest to protect my life came with its own set of issues. I
was  already a heavy sweater when it came to baking in the heat. But this
vest raised  my body temperature even more and my bright white tee shirt
underneath was  always damp. Despite always using extra deodorant my pits were
always getting  ripe at this time of night.  Not a  good thing for an officer
who is supposed to look, act and present his best at  all times!
I adjusted my wad as I drove my patrol car slowly behind the car
dealership scanning for anything unusual. Feeling an intense itch working itself  up
under my sweaty ball sack, I stopped the car and dug my hand under my
waistband. Working my way down under my hairy nuts, I scratched at the effected
area and sighed with instant relief! Pulling my hand out of my pants, I
nonchalantly moved my fingers under my noise and sniffed at my man scent as all
 men do. Knowing the fragrant smell of my own ball sweat I detected a
slightly  different note tonight as I held my fingers there longer then usual.
Sniffing my  digits like I was savoring a fine wine, I then recognized the
slight scent of  old fermented cum. Being an uncut dude I knew that aroma well
lingering under my  hood after jerking off. Instantly my mind went back to
the sex the kid and I had  just a half hour before I left for work.
I was already in uniform and rushing to pack my lunch when I heard his
diesel truck roar into my driveway. I cussed his ass knowing he would slow down
 my efforts to get moving. I then envisioned the large rubber ball sack he
had  hanging off the undercarriage swinging in my driveway! He always
bragged to me  that everything about him was all male including his jacked up
truck. "So a male  truck needed a large set of nuts to show the world!"
Quickly I heard him unlocking my front door and then he yelled for me  like
a crazy man as he moved down the hall!
"Yo Bitch, I got to piss like a fucking racehorse! When I'm done I'm in
need for some pussy off you bro!"
Within seconds I heard the loud sounds of his strong stream hitting the
bowel water and his sighs of relief. A loud fart then echoed thru the house as
I  heard his flow trickle and then stop. Just as quickly as he blew in he
was  heading for the kitchen with his heavy construction boots sounding his
way.  Turning the corner I saw him come into view. His hair looked like straw
because  it was so dirty and his blond stubble outlined his steam shovel
jaw. Rings of  sweat mixed with dirt filled the cracks that ran across his
neck. His shirt was  so wet it became a second skin on his upper body
highlighting his strong looking  chest. His jeans were caked with mud below the knees
and I noticed his zipper  was gapping open. Before he spoke I smelled the
faint odor of horse shit drift  towards me.
We were polar opposites standing across from each other. I was freshly
showered and clothed in a crisp clean uniform.  Sporting a fresh high and tight
haircut  and clean shaven, I looked like the poster boy for law
enforcement!
"Bro, you look good enough to fuck and that's what I have on my mind! Its
been two days since I got you last and my sacks fucking hanging  heavy!"
I tried to defuse the situation by explaining I had to be at roll call a
little earlier today.
"Sorry kid, I don't have time to crawl in bed with you right now. I'd  love
to but duty calls!"
I relayed to him there has been an increase in car striping in the area
and we needed to go over the departments action plan. All the time I'm talking
 he's shaking his head no at me defiantly. I watched as he undid the top of
his  work pants and pushed  them below  his hips. His gray boxers briefs
were pouched heavy in the front showing off  what was hidden behind them.
"Come on man, we got time for this. My nuts are aching so bad to shoot a
wad in you," he whined to me! "If I knew you were going to turn me down I'd
of  fucked a sheep  or something! Come  on man, I'm here and need this bad.
I'll be quick I promise! Drop those pretty  uniform pants of yours and give
me what a lot of dudes want when they see your  kind in their rearview mirror
walking away! Hell, I'm cool with doing this right  here in the kitchen
with you against the wall! Sounds like a compromise to me!"
Knowing I was fighting a loosing battle with this hard headed dick wad I
started to loosen my belt as he walked to me. Smelling everything like a
working  man should, I fell under his spell. I'll admit I was itching to be
fucked by him  and dropped my hard to get attitude. He helped me slid my uniform
pants down  below my hips as he cupped both my cheeks in his ruff callused
hands.
"Yeah baby," he whispered as he nuzzled my neck. "You can't get enough of
this cock up inside you can you?"
Coughing up a big wad of spit, I felt the coolness of his spit covered
fingers rub my pucker. Quickly I felt the hardness of his shaft poke at my
right  butt cheek and then sliding between my hairy crack.
"You got to be quick," I mumbled as his stubble excited me rubbing  against
the back of my neck. "And don't get any cum on my uniform pants! You  can't
use them like a cum rag to clean yourself off like you usually do at
night."
He chuckled a wicked sound in his throat knowing he was guilty as  charged!

Needless to say he whaled my ass good standing against the wall. He was
having at me regular anymore and between him, a mutt and the brothel owner, I
was shitting someone's cum regularly. Having to take off my shirt and tee
shirt  because he was sweating so badly, it was obvious to anyone who could
see thru  the curtain less window what we were doing. He saw me checking to
be sure we  we're being watched and mouthed off.
"Shit bro, don't be worried about some asshole seeing what we're doing!
Relax and enjoy the ride buddy! They've most likely already seen my naked ass
running around this kitchen in the morning!"
I worked with him to make him nut quickly and knew well from his  breathing
patterns it was working. He snorted like bull as he dumped in me and I
took pride in taking care of his needs. When we were done, mud that was caked
on  his boots littered the tile floor under us. Not having much time left
after we  were done, I was forced to do a whores bath with a kitchen rag.
I watched as he grabbed half of my sandwich I made for my lunch and then
grabbed a cold beer from the fridge. He watched me intently as I put my
cloths  back on as he stuffed his face.
With a mouth full of food he couldn't help but make a  comment.
"Dude, no one would ever know looking at you that you just got boned! Did
you feel how large that load was I dumped inside you? Shit man, you made my
toes  curl in theses fucking work boots it was so intense for me!"
Then he did something really odd. He turned and grabbed a dirty glass  from
the sink and pulled his briefs below his now deflated nut sack. I watched
as he pissed about a third of the glass full and then stopped, shaking off
the  last drips. With a really wicked grin he looked at me as he raised the
glass and  peered at its content.
"This is the best shit to drink bro," he bragged to me! "All the cum that
was left in my tube is here in this glass now."
He stepped closer and I was intrigued to see the yellow contents. Holding
it for me towards the light he bragged about the slippery ness of its
content  and asked if I could see the ripples in the liquid. When I replied that I
could  he offered it to me.
"Its for you buddy, drink up! Another offering from my baby maker for  you.
My dog lovers can't get enough of it after I blow a wad. Figure your in
that category these days so do your duty!"
I hesitated at first looking at him with a stink eye. But he urged me on
taunting me that he's already slicked my insides up with the same shit!
"Fuck buddy, aint no big thing really. I just want you to prove your all
in this with me!"
He watched with great anticipation as I tipped it back slowly and took a
taste. Immediately I felt the slickness of the liquid and the fact it wasn't
a  rank taste. As I tipped it back again, he nudged the end of the glass and
made  me drink it all or have it spill all over my chest. Once it was empty
I savored  its taste as I dropped the glass to the counter.
"Holly shit dude, never figured you for a piss drinker," he bellowed as
the slickness in my mouth subsided!
"Me either," I answered as I realized we'd crossed a new bridge together.
"Trust me, you're the first guy I ever done that with. Its not as repulsive
as I  thought it would be," I reluctantly said.  As I reached for my tee
shirt and he pulled his underwear and work pants  back up and announced with
pride in his voice,
"You'll be drinking a lot more of it from now on," he laughed!
Trying to shrug off his last comment, I knew somehow I'd fucked up again.
Used to always being in charge and in control, allowing this pup to think he
had  the upper edge on me was frustrating! I finished getting dressed and
grabbed  what was left of my lunch and brown bagged it. He put his arm around
my  shoulders and we moved as one towards the front door when I emphasized
my need  to get rolling. He couldn't help but try to one up me again as he
whispered in  my ear,
"Ok, my piss drinking dog!"
He then reached down and  slapped my ass as I walked outside.
As I dropped in my car seat I felt the strong urge to fart knowing it
could be bad if I did. When the bellyache started I knew it was do or die.
Fighting to only let as much air out as needed without leakage, I gave in to the
 urge. All was good till the last few seconds when a small amount of liquid
 escaped me. I clinched my pucker tight as I felt the wetness run down
towards me  balls. I swear in the hotness of the patrol car I could smelled the
faint scent  of his sperm as I cranked up the air conditioner. Putting my
patrol car in  reverse and backing out of my driveway, the last image I saw
was his god dam  large rubbers balls swinging in the breeze as he jumped up in
his truck! Putting  the car in drive I floored it with a smile on my face!
I was brought back to reality when I saw a slight movement out the right
side of my car window. My instincts kicked in without thought as I threw the
car  in park and dropped the power window. Instantly the humid air hit my
face and  the scent of new cars filled my nostrils. I unclipped my gun holder
as I got out  quietly. In stealth mode I moved towards the rows of new
vehicles lined up like  soldiers.  Not seeing anything again  after scanning the
area, I took a deep breath and relaxed somewhat. Must be the  heat I thought
to myself as I adjusted my crotch. It was then that I heard dog  tags
tinkle behind me and it scared the fucking shit out of  me!
My eyes caught the sight of a large tan dog running towards me. Instantly
he walked right up to me with his tail wagging and started sniffing at my
scent.  He studied me thoroughly before stepping forward and went to sniffing
and  checking out my crotch area. He became somewhat aggressive pushing his
noise  hard against my fly as I assessed the situation.  Right away a guy
like me wants to take  inventory and check to see if he was a male dog and
intact. As I kneeled down on  one knee, I rubbed his back to assure him I was
his friend. My hand slowly  drifted under his warm belly and found a sheath.
Taking a quick hold of it and  slowly starting to jack on him, I was
rewarded with him humping my fist! I know  a smile a mile wide must of been on my
face as I scanned the area again to be  sure we were alone. With great pride
within me I checked to see if he still had  his nuts. When I saw the size of
the set he was carrying around my mouth  salivated with anticipation.
Instantly my mind went to wondering if this could happen for me? I was  never
one to turn down a possible mating session with a stray dog.
While I was pondering my fate my new found friend moved his block head
back between my legs. He went at sniffing my sweaty crotch working his way
towards my asshole area. He snored and even licked at my trousers where my
pucker was before he pulled back, sat and stared at me. Within seconds even in
the low light I could see the tip of his cock come into view. He knew
instinctively that I could be fucked.
"Hold on there boy," I spoke to him like he was a human. "I'm all for
giving you a piece of ass but this isn't a good time for me or you. I'm still on
 patrol and in uniform and this can't happen, you hear! Besides that, what
are  you doing loose at this time of night big fellow?"
As I stood and reached for his tags, he jumped up with his tail wagging a
hundred miles an hour. A low woof escaped his throat and I knew that woof
all  too well!
"No, like I said. We can't do this tonight you hear!"
He wouldn't let me grab his collar and he moved away from me. So I turned
and headed back to my car that was still running hoping he'd follow. He ran
beside me looking up and watching my every move as I walked. When I got to
the  car and reached for the door handle, he jumped my leg and took off
humping. He  was so aggressive he shook my whole body as I tried to get him off
me. When I  finally succeeded, he backed away and looked at me with lust in
his eyes as he  panted. I grabbed my flashlight from my belt and shinned it
at his groin and saw  he was fully swelled in his sheath. A large drip
appeared at his tip beckoning  me to drop and taste him. He wanted me badly and I
wanted to experience sex with  him!
I rubbed my sweaty head as I tried to figure out how we could do. I knew
all too well I was risking my career when he walked up to me and went for my
crotch again. I didn't try to discourage him and allowed him to do what he
wanted as he explored my lower body. My cock betrayed me and swelled within
its  confines knowing I was being courted for sex.
I scanned the building I was parked close to and saw a flashing red light
on the camera filming the lot of cars behind us. I knew I had to find a
better  place to hide if this was going to happen and in my mind it was already
going  to. When he jumped my leg again, I grabbed his collar and held him
tightly as  his hard cock rubbed against my pant leg. Once he was tired of
humping me again  and dropped down, I lead him to my back car door. Opening the
door I encouraged  him to get in and he didn't resist me. Once in, I closed
the door and then  opened mine and jumped in. My computer screen lit the
interior with a blue haze  as I looked over my shoulder at him. He seemed calm
and trusted me as I buckled  up and dropped the transmission in drive.
I bragged to him that he was going to get a good piece of ass off a law
enforcement officer as I drove and watched him in my rearview. I don't know if
 he understood my spoken words but I knew it was making my juices flow
faster. My  hard pecker painfully tented the front of my uniform with my cock
head poking up  against my utility belt. At the back end of the dealership was
a creek that ran  along the property line. Junked and wreaked cars littered
one side of the dirt  road that traveled the length of the water. I turned
off my headlights and  headed for the road that I knew well as a teenager.
It was known back in those  days as a lovers hang out and many a used condom
could be found littering the  bushes.
The patrol car dipped sharply and bottomed out in a few places from
potholes as I drove slowly on the ruff road.  I knew there was a wide area up the
way  that we could use and be hidden somewhat. The trees that lined the
narrow road  blocked the moon light and made my job driving without headlights
even tougher.
I managed to get us there without driving off into the water and parked  as
close to the bushes as I could. Killing the engine it was almost like he
knew. He quickly went to pacing the length of the seat and panting
excessively.  I dropped my window and the passengers and turned up my call tone to
alert me if  I was needed by base. Loosing and pulling my tie off, I unbuttoned
my shirt and  undid my utility belt and got out. The sounds of a hot summer
night filled my  ears with frogs croaking and crickets chirping. The
calming sound of running  water would make this a romantic evening for us both.
Pulling my belt from my hips, I placed it on my seat and removed my  shirt.
The sound of Velcro strips being undone filled the night air as my vest
came off next. It felt so fucking good to feel the coolness of the humid air
against my damp tee shirt. I opened the cars back door to let him out hoping
he  wouldn't run from me now. He dashed for the weeds and hiked his leg and
took a  quick piss before heading back for me. I knew then he was in for
this as much as  I was as I reached down and unlaced the tops of my boots. He
moved in and  started licking my sweaty face as I reached over and rubbed
his  ears.
"Listen fucker, we're going to do this but you can't be knotting me you
hear? I'll let you breed me but we can't lock, capisce? If that call sound
comes  in, I got to get moving, understand? So lets makes some pups together
and go our  separate ways!"
Standing back up, I kicked off my hot boots and stood on the ruff ground
in my socks. In one quick move I opened my pants and slipped them off me as
he  moved in and attacked the back of my underwear with his tongue. I stood
there  for a few seconds enjoying his attention and taking inventory of our
surroundings. Once he moved from me I slipped my boxers briefs below my
knees  and hunkered down in a mating position beside the protectiveness of my
patrol  car. My head was eye level with my reflective "Call 911" decal on my
back door.  "To Protect and To Serve," glowed in the low light off my back
fender. Without  any encouragement he stepped up and licked my exposed asshole
and the back of my  hanging ball sack.
As many times as I have been with a male dog it never got old being  licked
clean for mating. He buggered my pucker hard a few times with his hot
tongue making me moan low in my throat. The tip of his tongue tried its best to
pierce my muscled ring hoping to invade my bowels. Once he figured I was
primed  enough he jumped my back and began thrusting.
This was the worst part of mating with an inexperienced dog who has never
fucked a human. He thrashed about my back stabbing his squirting cock
anywhere  he thought might work. His dew claws gripped my sides and clawed at me
for  traction like spurs on cowboy boots. The material of my tee shirt felt
like it  was being shredded as he scrapped my lower belly area over and over.
I tried to  reach under us and guide his sheath towards my pucker but lost
my balance as he  moved atop me. When I fell to the right, he jumped off me
and humped the air  feverishly. I could feel the wetness of his pre cum
dribbling down my butt  cheeks and hairy thighs. Once we both gained our
composer I assumed the position  and off we went again. This time he wasn't quite
as aggressive and realized I  was working with him. I managed to balance
myself on one arm and again tried to  reach under us to make the connection.
Thrusting slower on the hunt for pussy I  was able to grab his sheath and pull
him into my valley. Once again when he felt  my hand grip his sheath, he
took off wildly thrusting.
He gabbed me once so hard I saw stars but didn't release my grip on his
shaft. Somehow I managed to get his pecker tip towards my hole as he gabbed
hard  and made the connection. Its amazing how quickly a dog can tell he's
found  heaven!  He took off hammering me so  hard that I fell forward almost on
my face. In trying to regain my balance my  resistance faded for just a few
seconds but that's all it took. I felt him deep  well me three or four
times and it was done!
Despite what I had said he managed to knot me so quickly I didn't have
time to think! Instantly knowing I was past the point of no return, I gave
myself fully and pushed back towards his humping. I cussed myself internally
and  grunted with a loud, "God dam it mutt!" But light a good dog bitch I gave
him  what he needed.
Within thirty seconds he was calming down and I could feel the fullness
within my bowels. I tried to open my legs wider to allow him room to relax and
 settle in. With sweat rolling off my forehead I started my wristwatch stop
watch  knowing from experience this was going to take a while. I prayed I
didn't  receive a call knowing I was fucked if I did.
Mosquitoes buzzed my head and the gravel under my knees was killing me. I
grunted feeling the fullness of his cock snake deep within me as I relaxed.
The  pulse of his cum squirts traveled the length of his shaft and was felt
deep in  me. Just as I was settling in for the long haul, he jumped off my
back and  turned on me!
Instantly I tried to grab at him to slow his movement but it was too  late.
My head thrust back as I felt his shaft twist within me and my toes curled
in my socks. As soon as he was off me he tried to pull his knot from my
asshole.  Even after I had started to be fucked regular by dudes I was still
too tight to  get off a dogs swelled knot. It felt like my asshole was going
to be torn to  shreds as he pulled me forward with him. He dragged me a
couple of feet away  from the car towards the roads edge! Without care of being
heard at this point,  I yelled for him to stop!
Thankfully he listened and stopped his movement. Here I was a law officer
in the worst possible position I could be on duty! My breathing was rushed
as I  gripped my pucker tight to hopefully control the situation better. This
whole  time my cock was plastered hard against my lower belly leaking
precum.
As time slowly slipped by my lover relaxed and seemed to start enjoying
the feelings my asshole was giving him. When I knew he had clamed down, I
relaxed and released the grip I had on the back of his knot. I could feel his
squirts increase instantly. I tried a few times to move us both back along
side  the car but my efforts were worthless.
Giving up, we were settled in for the long haul when I glanced at my  watch
and noted that over twelve minutes had already passed. Dropping my head
low and enjoying my role, I was caught off guard when I heard the sound of a
vehicle heading down the road. Streaks of headlights beams flickered thru
the  darkness as my brain jump started. The sound of gravel crunching under
tires  filled the air and were coming closer.
Panic set in on my part and my fear was felt instantly by my lover. He
fought to get free from me knowing something was wrong. I didn't resist his
pulling because my mind was filled with fear of getting caught. Within seconds
 it seemed the vehicle was upon us as I struggled to figure out what to do.
 Hearing the brakes of the pickup truck squeak to a stop, we were then
bathed in  light from a spotlight mounted atop the trucks cab. It was then that
I cried out  in pain as my lover pulled extra hard and his knot popped free!

I didn't have time to feel the pain as I instantly I jumped up when I
heard the trucks door open. With my cock still half hard and me wearing nothing
more then my tee shirt, my lover appeared in the light still swelled hard.
His  big cock looked huge hanging almost to the ground. Holding my hand up
to block  the bright light, I heard a deep male voice ask,
"You need help officer?"
"Nah, I'm good," I answered as I took inventory of all there was to see.
With my uniform pants and boots feet from me and my underwear around my
ankles,  this didn't look good!
As he started to walk towards me I stooped down and pulled my underwear  up
and back on. He stopped and looked at me and then turned his head slightly
and observed the dogs cock still hanging long and hard. Almost as if he was
 showing it off, it glistened with my butt juices in the bright light.
Placing  his hands on his hips he looked at me again and spoke with a heavy
southern  draw,
"God dam that dogs got a hell of a honker on him! Looks like someone been
playing hide the sausage doesn't it," he asked?

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