Date: Sat, 13 Nov 2010 12:30:46 -0500 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Great Danes (gay/bestiality , oral, anal, b/M, b/DD, b/DDMM...) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2010 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Great Danes By Wolf I was the only child of my parents. Dad was ten years older than my mother. She was what people call a trophy wife. Most people were unaware that she was a schizophrenic. Dad did anything to please her. As a boy I didn't understand the mood swings in her personality. At one point when she had a particularly bad break in her perception of reality, Dad made arrangements to take her to Europe for treatment. Before he made arrangements to leave the country with my mother's, he contacted her brother to ask him to look after me while they took an extended stay in Europe. Her brother was a bit of an eccentric. They came from a family of old money. My uncle Richard had never worked a day in his life. He had been kicked out of a half dozen prep-schools before He was admitted into Harvard. He managed to barely graduate with a law degree. He only made a passing attempt to pass the New York law bar. His only known passion was the American Kennel Club National Championship Dog Show. He was known for his champion Great Danes. He had several different colors of Great Danes. They were massive dogs. Every dog he owned was a good 120 pounds. People that don't know that they are gentle giants are afraid of them. It is a good thing that he had plenty of money because feeding beasts like them could bankrupt a lesser person. I had been to a couple of dog shows and came away wondering just how judges could select a best in show from such a wide variety of breads. His dogs were regular best in bread, but I don't think any of his dogs ever won best in show. I suspect judges are bias towards the working breeds along with the medium hounds. Richard came to our house to accompany me to the old family estate. We traveled first class back to Massachusetts. I was used to being boarded up in private schools. Getting to live in the family estate promised to be interesting. The house was a huge Mediterranean style villa. The main entrance was a circular marble thing with sweeping staircases leading to the second floor on either side. The east west hall was at least as long as a football field. I was given a guest room that was so large that voices echoed. Richard and I never ate in the main dining room simply because you could seat the entire Harvard football team at the table. We ate our meals in the glass breakfast alcove. The first morning Richard took me to the kennel to show off his prize dogs. I have to admit that the size of the dogs frightened me more than a little. These dogs could place their front paws in the shoulders a National Basketball Center and look them right in the eye. Their heads were twice as large as a man's. When they stuck out their tongues they were as long and wide as a size thirteen EEE shoe. I found it disconcerting that everywhere I went they kept sticking their big heads into my crotch. Richard assured me that they were harmless as puppies. They were just checking me out. Just the same those big noses being pushed into my crotch were almost as large as a man's head. It felt like they were butting me in the crotch. Not so hard that it hurt, but hard enough to give me a boner. I wondered if the dogs understood what they were doing to me. My uncle seemed to be amused by the way the dogs were greeting me. I was reluctant to push them away. I was not sure what they would do if I rejected their attention. By the time all of his dogs had checked my crotch out the front of my pants were soaking wet. He casually said, "The dogs have all accepted you as a member of the pack!" I had no idea what that meant. He allowed me to feed the dogs. I could not believe how much food all of the dogs consumed. The problem was that what goes in must come out eventually. Their poop was every bit as large a pile as an adult man. All of it had to be scooped and disposed of in a biodegradable septic tank. At least the enzymes did reduce the pungent odor of dog poop. Just the same it was a blessing that the kennel was down wind of the house and a brisk walk away. As we were prepared to return to the house Richard selected a beautiful fawn colored male, named Caesar, and a white one with black spots on him, named Brutus. I didn't ask why he was taking these two dogs back to the house. He didn't need to leash them, even though he did attach leashes to their large leather collars. All he said was, "Heel!" The two dogs moved to right of Richard with the light brown dog closest to Richard and his head never got in front of my uncle. The spotted dog was right on the shoulder of the beige dog. He took me on a tour of the house before we went to his entertainment room that was a combination library and video room. The television was very large. Uncle Richard sat down in his rich leather wing backed chair reclined the chair as the two dogs curled up on the floor on either side of his chair. I sat down in the comfortable sectional couch that practically swallowed me. My feet didn't even touch the floor. We watched television until Richard announced that it was bedtime. He led me to my bedroom and watched me get undressed before he led me to the adjacent bathroom. He adjusted the water temperature and he added some bath salts that scented the water and made it softer. He helped me get in the tub before he washed my hair for me. After rinsing my hair he started washing my body for me. There was no point in me trying to tell him that I could wash myself. He insisted on washing me. He soaped up my back and chest. I found it strangely exciting the way he manipulated my nipples while he washed my chest. I could not explain why my penis was sticking straight up in the air. Uncle Richard helped me stand up in the tub, so that he could wash the rest of my body. He used one hand to wash my butt and the other to wash the front of me. He sure wanted my butt clean. He kept running his soapy hand up and down the crack of my butt. It actually tickled when his finger touched my little puckered asshole. While he was doing that he washed my crotch just as thoroughly. He soaped up my balls carefully and my hairless pubic area. He eventually used his soapy hand to clean my penis for me. While he was cleaning it he was stroking his hand back and forth. He was pulling the lose skin over the head of my penis and back again. It felt wonderful. He even asked me if I liked the way he was cleaning me. I was breathless when I whispered. "Yes!" To my amazement he stuck a finger up my ass while he was pulling on my penis. I was rocking back and forth to the rhythm of his finger invading my backdoor and his pulling on my penis. It felt wonderful. He did it so long that the water around my lower legs began to feel cool. Uncle Richard virtually picked me up and lifted me out of the tub. While I stood on the soft bath mat he dried me off with a large fluffy towel. When I was dry he allowed me to return to the bedroom and put on my pajamas. I got into bed and covered up. My uncle came in and sat on the side of my bed. He leaned over me and kissed me on the mouth, while he was doing that he slipped his hand under the covers and slipped his hand into my pajama bottoms. While he continued kissing me he started playing with my penis again. I did like the feeling he was doing to me. He pulled the blankets back to expose my lower body. When he stopped kissing me he leaned over and while he pulled my penis out of my pajamas he took my penis into his mouth and sucked on it. I can only compare my penis to an un-cooked wiener in size and shape, only not quit as long. It was standing straight up in the air as he took it into his mouth. He sucked on me for awhile before he took my balls into his mouth and sucked on them and licked the sack. The only thing I could do was spread my legs and rest my hand on top of his head. He sucked my penis for a long time, before he sat up and asked me if I liked getting my dick sucked? I assured him that it felt great. Richard took hold of my wrist and placed my hand on the front of his pants. I felt the shape of his cock as it rested along the crease between his left leg and his body. I was duly impressed with the size of his cock. What I could feel through his pants felt at least twice the thickness and length of mine. I was squeezing it and relaxing my hand in a rhythmic manner. Richard grew impatient with my slow realization of what he wanted, and unfastened his pants swiftly. He had to lifted up his butt long enough to pull down his pants along with his boxer shorts. I was fascinated with the size of his cock. It looked like it had a life of its own. The thing reminded me of a monstrous earth worm, the way the foreskin swelled out over the knob and puckered at the end. I studied the crocked course of the blood vein running up the top of his cock just under the skin. When I wrapped my hand around the shaft it filled my hand. My thumb could not even touch the tips of my fingers. I felt a trimmer rush through my body as I started pulling his foreskin up and down his cock. I was fascinated by the sight of that wet knob that kept poking out of the foreskin as it peeked out from under the skin. I didn't resist as Richard placed his large hand on top of my head and pressed my head down towards his cock. As my head approached his cock I could smell the odor of his flesh. There was just something about his smell that was very manly. When my lips first touched the wet knob I pulled my head back a little and I saw a string of moisture like spit being stretched from hid knob and my lower lip. It eventually broke and some of it fell against my chin. I just had to lick the knob to find out what it tasted like. It had a raw meaty taste. There was even an iron taste like when I tasted my own blood. I opened my mouth and took as much of his cock into my mouth as I thought I could. I started bobbing my head up and down pulling his foreskin up and down while sticking my tongue under the foreskin to circle the knob. I thought I was doing a good job. Uncle Richard's cock started throbbing. He placed his hand on the back of my neck and suddenly forced my head down driving his cock deep into my throat. I choked violently and struggled to lift my head. That was when he squirted cum into my throat. I choked and thought I was about to die. When he let go of my head I lifted my head up. Cum was still squirting out of his cock. My throat felt raw and raspy. White cum was filling my mouth. He insisted that I swallow his cum. Some did leak out on my mouth. He wiped my lips with his finger and kissed me one more time. As he got up to go to his bedroom he said, "Get some sleep son and in the morning come to my room and tell me if you want me to continue your sexual education." I watched him as he pulled up his underwear and pants before leaving my room. He closed the door quietly as he left. I had a hard time getting to sleep. My throat still felt like it was raw and I could not stop thinking about what had taken place. In the morning I woke up early, probably because I was sleeping in a strange bed. I got up to go pee in my bathroom. I had forgotten that my pajamas were still unfastened. The bottoms fell to the floor around my feet. I pulled them up and held them as I went to the bathroom. I sat down to pee simply because my pajamas were already unfastened. When I finished peeing I still had a boner. I straighter up my pajamas and tied the drawstring. I became aware that my mouth tasted nasty, so I brushed my teeth with the new toothbrush. Then I headed for my uncles bedroom. When I entered his bedroom the Danes stirred as they lay on their beds at the foot of the bed until Richard told them down. They lay back down and rested those massive heads on the padded roll around their beds. I walked gingerly around them on my way to the side of my uncle's bed. My uncle propped himself up on one elbow as he looked at me, "What is your pleasure?" "I want to learn more, Uncle Richard!" He flung back his covers. I saw that he was totally naked. That magnificent cock was fully engorged. He sat up and swung is legs over the side of the bed. He said, "Make yourself comfortable while I take a leak!" He walked proudly towards his bathroom. I felt over dressed for what I had asked for. I pulled the drawstring and dropped my pajama bottoms to the floor and stepped out of them. I unbuttoned my top and shucked it off. I tossed them aside and got in his bed. I settled in on the warm spot and covered my body with the blankets. I relished the aroma of his body clinging to the sheets, to await his return. When he returned his cock was erect but swinging back and forth as he walked towards the bed. The dog perked up as if the expected to play. He held up the palm of his hand in a gesture of stop. They lay back down. When he pulled back the blankets to get into bed his face lit up with a big grin. He opened a drawer on his night stand and took out a bottle of something with the letters 'KY' emblazoned on it. I wondered what he intended to do with that stuff. I was to find out fast enough. He opened the cap and squeezed some of the clear liquid all over the top of the monstrous cock. He even pulled back the foreskin to insure he got plenty of the stuff on the head of his cock. When he was satisfied with his efforts to grease up his cock he kissed me again before he rolled me over onto my tummy. He ran his greasy finger up and down the crack again. It tickled me a lot. Then he stuck the nozzle of the bottle into my asshole and squeezed. When he pulled it out he stick a finger in and wiggled it around. Then he lay on top of my back and stuck his cock in my ass. I could not believe he actually got it in there. It was a throbbing pain. I could feel every beat of my heart through my asshole. Tears welled up in my eyes and spilled from them. I wanted to beg him to stop fucking me but didn't want to act like a sissy. The way he was pulling his cock almost all the way out, it felt like I was passing one of the biggest turds of my life. When he drove his cock back into me there was that stabbing pain. The longer he fucked me the less it hurt. This time he shot his load of cum into my colon. I had been so absorbed in the feeling in my asshole that I had not even noticed that I had a dry climax. I lay there in a pool of sweat and cum that was leaking out of my ass and pooling under me. "Uncle Richard carried me into his bathroom where he bathed me carefully before we got dressed before going down for breakfast. I felt uncomfortable because I thought all of the hired help must have known or suspected what Uncle Richard was doing to me. There was no way to judge their feelings about the subject by the way they acted. They only talked when they were asked direct questions. When we were finished eating everything was cleared away as fast as we pushed plates away. Richard pushed his chair back and asked me to sit on his lap. It was strange sitting on his lap with the help walking around. It was as if he didn't care if they saw what he was doing. He was cuddling me and rubbing my crotch until I had a boner. He was shameless. He opened my pants and took out my dick and played with it right in front of the staff. He even asked, "Doesn't my nephew have a pretty cock?" They assured him that I had a beautiful cock without interrupting their household duties. Richard sat me back on my feet and led back to his recreation room. Cesar and Brutus were right behind us. I could hear the sound of their claws clicking on the hardwood floor. He led me t the spacious leather sectional couch. We sat down in the middle and those big dogs simply curled up on either side of us. They were so big they were able to simply bend their legs and sit on the couch. After they were settled down they casually went about licking their balls. I was curled up under Richard's arm. He picked up the remote control for his entertainment center and pressed some buttons that brought everything online. The widescreen television went to a blue screen before the DVD changed the picture of the interior of a house. It was obviously this very room. The bookcases were identical to the walls in this room. As the camera panned around the room when it came around to the pool table there were a couple of men, well dressed playing what looked like eight ball. It was obvious that the game was about over. One of the men had on a Navy blue blazer and light gray slacks. The other gentleman had on a black three piece suit with gray pinstripe. As soon as the one in the dark suit sank the winning shot on the eight ball they had a drink before moving back to the sectional. They took off their clothes completely. While they were getting undressed a white and black Dane came into the picture. It was obviously Cesar. Cesar went about sniffing and licking their cocks and assholes. The two men were standing there naked while they kissed each other and jacked each other off for awhile. The losing player was told to assume the position. The guy got down on the floor one his knees and placed his arms on the floor as he crossed them and rested his head on his forearms. The camera moved around behind him so that we could see his asshole with his balls dangling between his legs. His asshole was ringed with hair and looked like the skin was stained a dark brown color. As the camera continued around to the side Cesar stuck his nose in the asshole of the man. He was able to walk over the man as his big cock got close to the man's asshole the dog started humping his hind quarts. I was amazed at how large Bruno's cock was. It was a mottled color of red and blue. It looked wet as it found the man's asshole and was shoved in. Brutus fucked the man hard and fast. I noticed that there was a big bulb at the base. It was definably not his balls. His balls were covered with hair. I had to ask Richard what that was. Richard told me that male dogs have a knot that swells up when they mount a bitch after it is inside her; they are locked together until the swelling goes down. If Brutus even gets that inside a man's ass they are locked together too. He laughed at his comment. When Brutus came in that man's ass some cum leaked out. I saw that it was a lot more watery than Richard's cum. There was a lot more than what Richard had fed me last night. Just the same I was fascinated watching a grown man getting fucked by a dog. Richard had a boner in his pants. He placed my hand on it. He told me to take it out and suck it. While I opened his pants I kept an eye on the screen. While I sucked his cock, my uncle unfastened my pants. There came a point when my uncle told me to stand up and take off my clothes. I proceeded take everything off, without even thinking about the household staff. I was about to sit back down when Richard told me to stand in front of him and bend over at the waist to suck his cock. I didn't want to do it that way because I couldn't see the screen. Just the same I did as I was told. While I was bobbing my head up and down, Richard gave a hand signal to Cesar. The big faun colored dog got off of the couch and came around behind me. I felt that wet nose rub my asshole before I felt that tongue wipe my ass. His tongue was as big as Brutus'. I was at least a size 13-EEE shoe. I almost panicked at the touch. I figured that there was no way a dog as big as him would be able to get his cock into my ass. 'BIG LAUGH.' When he mounted me I had to look back between my legs to get a look at what was coming. Cesar had a cock every bit as big as Brutus. His cock was mottled too, but it had more gray in it. I was afraid of what was coming so much that I broke out in a cold sweat. He stabbed at my hole a couple of times before the point of it found the mark and before I could respond it went in. I can't say it hurt any more that when my uncle fucked me, but it sure as hell was equal. I forgot all about sucking cock. Cesar had his front legs on either side of my body pulling me back against him as he pounded my ass like a jackhammer. With every thrust my face was shoved against my uncle's pubic hair ad his cock was shoved down my throat. Cesar no more than finished depositing his load of water cum in my ass and dismounted, than Brutus came over and started licking up the cum dripping out of my ass. Brutus was obviously the alpha male. Cesar returned to his place and curled up to lick the cum from his cock before it returned to its flaccid state, and retreated into the hairy sheath. Brutus mounted me just as Cesar had. He entered me much easier because of all the cum still in my ass. When his cock got fully erect I understood what my uncle had said about the reason for that knot. He had managed to get his cock in me before it got bloated. When it became engorged I felt my sphincter stretch. When Brutus fucked me it felt like every backwards pull felt like he was about to pull my guts out of my ass. I could not believe what he was doing to me. He was drooling all over my back. I had forgotten all about sucking my uncle. I was still impaled on his cock. I was only able to breathe when my head was pulled back enough to clear my air passage. Brutus quickly squirted his load of cum in my ass. He could not pull his cock out until the knot went down. When it did he curled up back on his spot. Richard said, "Brutus, what do you want big boy?" The dog rolled onto his back bent his rear legs and spread them. Then Richard said, "Son, now it is your turn to suck his cock!" I was both repulsed by the idea of sucking dog's cock and fascinated to find out what it would taste like. I stood up and moved over to where Brutus was lying and bent over to take that cock into my mouth. I could smell the doggy odor of his hairy body. When I took his big cock into my mouth I could not describe the taste but it was not as bad as I thought it would be. While I set about cleaning Brutus' cock, my uncle came around and stuck his cock in my ass. After being fucked by two dogs his cock was a pleasure. It was all I could do to walk back upstairs and draw a warm bath. I soaked for a long time. I eventually dried off and got dressed. Uncle Richard told me that I could help him feed the dogs. I had a new approbation for the dogs nuzzling my crotch and butt. I was to learn a lot about dogs. The more shows his dogs won the higher fees he could ask from breeder that wanted his dogs to stud with their bitches. Also I was introduced to other men that shared Richard's love of bestiality and young boys. It made very little difference if it was a dog or a man with their dicks in my ass or mouth. When my parents did eventually return home I continued to spend a lot of time with my uncle. We took dogs to shows all over the place. Wherever we went there were always men to host parties. The parties would start with me getting naked and having dogs fuck me and me sucking cocks. Then the men would gather around me and vie for the privilege of fucking me next. I never outgrew the love of dogs I have a stable of Great Danes myself now. I'm working hard to win the best in show. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to whitewold999@icqmail.com