Date: Thu, 5 Jan 2012 22:41:06 +0000 (GMT) From: NIGEL PEACOCK Subject: Heinz - Part 2 Date: 5th January 2010 From: n1610@btinternet.com Subkect: Heinz (M + dog) #2 This story is for those of a legal age only. This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. It has details of sexual acts between a man and a dog. If that offends you, or if illegal to read about in your country, please close this file now. If you like this story and would like to comment, or if you have some helpful and respectful criticisms you can email: n1610@btinternet.com I was aroused from my dose by Heinz licking my face. I parted my lips and let his tongue enter my mouth and responded by kissing him back. My cock sprang to attention and I looked down at Heinz and could see that his cock was just poking out of its sheath. My balls had been completely drained about 30 minutes earlier, so there was no way I was going to have another orgasm so soon, on top of which my arse was still recovering from the earlier pounding. Was Heinz already to start again? Do dogs have a renewed sexual capacity so soon? I lay there kissing and cuddling with Heinz trying to decide what to do. It had been such a wonderful feeling having Heinz pound my arse with his cock and then press his knot inside me, followed by the fullness as his knot grew and pressed against my prostrate and the incredible sensation as he pumped my bowels full of his hot doggy seed, trying to breed me, his bitch. My libido was telling me to go for it but my conscience was telling me not to rush into more sex until I could analyze what had just happened between us. Heinz was not happy when I pushed him away from me. Despite the continued attention of Heinz I managed to get out of bed and at least put on a pair of briefs and headed downstairs to get both of us something to eat. All the time he was seeking every opportunity to try and get at my cock or arse. After food I pushed Heinz out into the garden; with the door shutting him out I was at least able to shave and shower in peace and get myself ready for the chores that needed doing, along with my usual weekend exercise. Needing just a few grocery essentials, I decided to walk to the local shops, about 10 minutes away. Getting his leash I went out to call for Heinz; there was no need as he was sat patiently waiting by the door. Seeing me, he jumped up and, putting his paws on my chest, tried to lick my face. This made it easy to grab his collar, attach his lead and push him away. As we walked along the road he kept very close to me and did not try to run off; this was not like him at all. Was he protecting me, keeping close by his bitch in case some other dog should come along and try to breed with me? Approaching the grocery store I saw a stunningly handsome man, whom I thought looked familiar. He had just come out of the shop and was untying his dog from the rail. As I got nearer to him he looked at me and smiled. I tentatively smiled back, not sure who he was or where I knew him from. Was he some guy that I had been with in the dim and distant past prior to meeting Jay? "Hi. I didn't expect to see you here!" he exclaimed. "Hi", I replied, hesitatingly, trying to rack my brains as to where I knew him from. "I'm sorry; you obviously don't remember me, do you?" "I'm the one that should be saying sorry, as I am having difficulty placing you", I responded. "Yesterday, I was the guy who complained to you about my dog being fucked by your dog, only it wasn't your dog!" "Oh, now I remember", I said, and noticed what a charming smile and easy manner he had, not something that I had time to reflect on yesterday. "After the stray dog had finished and the dogs had parted, I looked for you so that I could give you the proper apology you deserved, but you'd left. Please accept my sincere apologies." "That's OK. It was just such a shock for me that I left quickly. But this dog is not the one you had with you yesterday; that was a bitch?" I enquired. "That was my neighbour's dog. My neighbour is nearly 80 and has just had a hip replacement so she can't get out to give her dog any exercise; I was doing her a favour. The dog is called Fifi, which does nothing for my butch image when I have to call her", he laughed. I smiled and studied him a bit more closely; I saw someone who was very strong and masculine and thought that nobody would dare think that he was in any way effeminate, even calling out Fifi. In fact he was a very attractive guy. "You have a wonderful dog", he said. "I could tell by the way you walked along the road together that he was very proud to have you as his owner. You must love him very much and treat him well." I was taken aback by this. I didn't think I was behaving any differently, but I had noticed that Heinz had been continually by my side as we had walked along. "Yes" was all I good muster, as I thought back to earlier this morning and felt a twitch in my cock - if only he knew what had happened earlier this morning! "You must live locally?" "Holmewood Road", I volunteered. "I'm just round the corner from there in the Close. Why don't you get your groceries and then we can walk back that way together?" "I don't want to keep you," I half-heartedly said, as the more I looked at him the more I found him attractive and sexy, but I didn't want to push my luck. "I'm in no hurry. The name's J and this in Monty", he said, indicating his dog. I was startled by his name, thinking he had said Jay, which he noticed. "Sorry, is there something wrong?" he enquired. "No, it's just a memory that flooded back to mind", I mumbled. His easy manner and warm smile was growing on me and making me flustered. "Get your groceries and then, if there's something troubling you, we can talk as we walk along, but only if you want to." "OK, I've only a few items to get so I won't be long." I rushed into the store not only to get the things I required, but to compose myself. Here was a gorgeous hunk of a guy with whom I would willing go to bed and his name was Jay and I had only just met him! Coming out of the store with my groceries I introduced myself and Heinz. "Pleased to meet both of you" he said giving me a firm but friendly hand-shake and then patting Heinz. "Monty and Heinz have been getting to know each other by having a good sniff around." "Monty is an unusual name for a dog", I ventured. "It's short for Montmerency. He has a pedigree and his full name is Montmerency Smythe III, but I never call him that. And my name is actually Jonathan, but only my family call me by that; I don't particularly like the abbreviated Jon so I shortened it to just the initial letter, which most people assume to be actually Jay." "When you said J earlier I was thinking J-A-Y. I knew a Jay, who died very recently." "You must have been very close to him to have such an affect on you when I said J." I remained silent. "I know this is presumptuous of me, and you can walk away immediately if you want, but was Jay your partner?" I looked at him and realised that he was not likely to call me a homo or queer in the next sentence. I saw in his eyes sympathy and compassion; I looked away and just nodded. We walked on in silence for a while and then stopping outside a gate he said "This is where I live. Would you like to come in and have a drink?" I was flustered and didn't know what to say. Here was a hunk of guy I didn't really know asking me in for a drink. I didn't even know whether he was gay. I knew from my Jay that dog owners can be very friendly with other dog owners but his free and easy manner did suggest he was gay. "I am not a psychiatrist", he continued, "but I feel you could do with some one to talk to, and I've been told that I am a good listener." "But you have family" I said. "Yes, but not here. I live alone with Monty." "Thanks, then I will have the drink." I hoped I might get inside his pants! But I'm not sure if I'm ready to talk in depth having just met you." "OK. Come on in, and there is no commitment to anything." We went through a side gate into the back garden and he let Monty off his lead. "You can let Heinz off his lead if you want; the garden is enclosed so he can't get away, but I have a feeling that he wouldn't leave you anyway." I unfastened Heinz and after he gave my hand a lick he followed Monty down the garden, both dogs stopping to sniff various plants and bushes. "I think Monty and Heinz are going to get along quite happily together. It looks like Monty is showing Heinz all his favourite places." "It certainly seems that way", I said, smiling. "Calling you J will be a painful reminder of my Jay; do you mind if I use Jonathon, or how about Jonty?" I was aware that Jonathon was standing right beside me but he still made jump slightly when he placed a hand on my shoulder. "Relax, I'm not going to do anything that you don't want, but sometimes you need somebody just hold on to. And I rather like the name Jonty; I'd never thought of using that, and it rhymes with Monty!" I turned to look at him and saw this god-like being looking straight into my eyes; I melted and could not help putting my arms around him. His arms encircled me and held me close and I realised how much I had missed not having Jay to hold and cuddle. My cock twitched and I'm sure Jonty must have noticed. I was aroused from the glow of being held by this guy, which I had only just met, by Heinz pushing his nose into my arse. "I think somebody's getting jealous" said Jonathon. I wasn't sure whether he was serious or not. "Dogs are used to a pecking order from the days before domestication and when they would have been in a family pack; Alpha male and all that. Those traits sometimes manifest themselves in domestic dogs and they don't like a stranger to muscle in to their group." "I'm not very used to dogs", was all I could think of in response. "What would you like to drink; a soft drink or something stronger?" "A soft drink will be fine, thanks; coke or even just water." I replied. I was light-headed enough with what was happening and didn't want it compounded with alcohol! Jonty went to get the drinks leaving me with Heinz. I stroked him and gave him a big hug and he licked my face. I wanted him to know that I wasn't going to leave him and that I would always be his, as long as he wanted it. I had to stop myself from exchanging kisses with him. Jonty brought the drinks and we sat in silence as we drank. Heinz was by my side and I could stroke him and pat him, and I started to think about the morning's sex and wondered what Jonty would say if he knew! What happened next was beyond what I could ever have imagined. Monty came up to Jonty and sniffed at his crotch; Jonty widened his legs to allow Monty better access. I couldn't help but look and noticed a definite bulge. Monty then put his front paws on Jonty's legs and started to lick his face. I was astounded to see that both Jonty and Monty had open mouths and their tongues were darting around. Surely I was imagining it, but my cock wasn't as it definitely hardened, and so I had to make myself comfortable. Jonty noticed my movements and said, "I'm sorry if I'm embarrassing you by kissing Monty, but he's such a sweetie and loves being the centre of attention." I don't now how I was bold enough to ask, "Was I just imagining it or did you actually exchange kisses with him?" I tried to keep my voice calm and steady. "Yes we did, and before you ask I'll let you know that Monty and I are lovers. Does that shock you?" "I'm not shocked, and if that's what you and he want, then I don't have a problem with it. It's just seems a strange thing to do and say when we've only just met." "I wanted a way to start talking, that wasn't just small talk, and also to let you know that I'm hardly going to be shocked by anything you should say. Please tell me about your partner that died and about Heinz. I think it would do you good." I felt so at ease with this guy that I decided to give him a brief outline of my life, and so I told him about my parents dying, finding Jay, and then getting Heinz and then Jay being killed. I did not tell him about the start of this weekend and my dream about dog sex and what had occurred just this morning with Heinz in fulfilment of that dream. I sat in quiet contemplation at the end of my story and realised what a wonderful relief it has been talk about some of the momentous events in my life with someone who had no pre-conceived ideas about me. "Thank you" is all Jonty said. After a short pause he continued. "I told you that Monty and I are lovers; that means we have sex. Have you and Heinz had sex, yet?" he enquired. I didn't know whether I could bring myself to say yes so I turned to look him directly in the eye and nodded in agreement. "More than once?" "Just the once." "And were you disgusted by it and not want to do it again?" "The truth is, the once was just this morning!" "Ah, so although you probably enjoyed it, you're not sure whether it was just a one-off event or if you want to do it again?" "You're right; I did enjoy it and I will do it again just to set my mind at rest." "Let me warn you that once you have had sex with a dog and had that wonderful feeling in your arse, if you're not turned off immediately by it, you will crave for it for ever! It happens between a guy and his dog and is very special, and the guy doesn't have to be gay. I have met a few others who enjoy being fucked by a dog but who would never allow a man to fuck them. What happened this morning for you to allow Heinz to fuck you?" Having gone this far telling him about Jay and feeling much better in myself I decided that I might as well go the whole hog and tell him about my dream and what had happened yesterday and this morning. I finished my account at the point where I walked to the grocery store. "I could tell by the way Heinz was walking by your side that he had had sex with you and was claiming you as his bitch. Whether you want to or not, Heinz will want to have sex with you again. He has claimed you!" "Oh I definitely want to experience it again, just to make sure that I really want it and it is not simply a one off event." "Thank you for trusting me and telling me about yourself. I can see in your eyes that it has done you good to talk." "It has been a relief. Since Jay's death I've had nobody that I could have talked to the way I have with you, and I thank you for that." "And now I'll tell all about myself; it's only right that I should. As you have probably gathered I don't have any secrets." Jonathan settled in his chair and started to give me a potted history of his life, or more accurately, of his sex life. "I became attracted to men when he was about 8 years old, but didn't know why. When I reached puberty I would have fantasies about men, especially superheroes, in the tight sexy clothing, and would drool over them and masturbate whilst looking at comics or watching movies. As an aside, the tight lycra cycling clothes you wore yesterday made you very sexy." I too had fantasies about Superman and Spiderman and all the superheroes and those tight costumes they wore, and I felt sexy whenever I wore my lycra cycling gear. I said nothing but adjusted my cock as Jonty continued. "I would wank off into my hand and then lick it clean. I liked the taste of cum and it meant that I left no tell-tale stains anywhere that my Mum could find! There had always been pets at home, dogs and cats, and Bruno, an Alsatian, was my special pet and went everywhere with me. One day after a hand session Bruno came over to me and started licking the cum off my hand; that was a big surprise and a bit weird. After cleaning up my hand Bruno then started on my cock, cleaning it of the aftermath of the orgasm. I didn't think it possible to get an erection so soon after shooting, but Bruno's licking made my cock spring back upright. He licked up and down my cock and then round my balls and kept nudging towards my arse. I knelt down on the floor in a doggy position and he went straight for my arse, his tongue swiping up and down my crack. I had never played with my arse but Bruno's licking sent waves of excitement through my whole body. Then it happened; he tried to mount me. Of course I wasn't sure what that meant in those days and the force with which he attacked me sent me flying forward, hitting my head against a chair. Fortunately it was upholstered otherwise I think I would have been knocked out the force was so great; I was a bit of a skinny youth in those days and Bruno was a strong dog. He kept on my back humping away against my rear and there was no way I was going to be able stop him." My mind was racing ahead as to what was going to happen next as I leaned towards Jonty in eager anticipation. "Bruno's cock found its mark. I screamed in agony at the searing pain in my arse; Bruno had taken my cherry, an expression I learnt about much later in life. If there had been anybody else in the house they would have come running thinking that I was being murdered! Bruno took no notice of my cries and continued to pound away inside my arse. Knowing that I could not get away I decided that the best thing would be for me to stop struggling in the hope that my ordeal would be soon over. I relaxed and the pain in my arse was replaced by the warm glow as Bruno filled me with his seed. Realising what he had done my cock erupted without me touching it, sending my cum onto the carpet. Bruno's cock flopped out of my hole and I could feel warm liquid running down my legs. Bruno was quick to start licking up the liquid. I prayed that it was not blood and put my hand to my arse collecting the liquid and bringing my hand in front of me. Seeing that it was not red I knew it would be doggy cum and I could not help but lick it to see if it tasted any different to my cum. It was different but not unpleasant and little did I realise that I would get some sort of addiction to doggy cum that has been with me ever since. "Turning round to look at Bruno I was aware of the size of his cock and realised why it had caused me such pain. I knew all about the knot and what the function of it was in nature but I could not believe that it had been in my arse. Of course it hadn't, I reasoned with myself, else we would still be tied together, and for a very long time. I went to the bathroom to release all the fluid inside my arse. I was astounded at how much doggy cum there was; no wonder my arse felt so full. I sat there contemplating what had happened as cum drained out of my arse. Feeling very empty I vowed that I would have to be filled up again by Bruno at the next opportunity. Next time I would be prepared and would make sure I was fully cleaned out in advance. I would need some form of cream to make his entry into me a more pleasurable experience, and if possible, I wanted to see whether I could open up enough for his knot to enter me. "I let Bruno stick his cock up my hole every chance I had when nobody else was around, but I was getting desperate to feel his knot inside me. I was over the moon one Saturday morning when my parents said they were going to see an elderly aunt and that I need not go with them. After they had left I got myself organised and called to Bruno. When he came into my bedroom I was already naked and playing with myself and he immediately honed in on my stiffening cock. I was so hyped up with anticipation of the sex act that was about to be played out that I nearly shot my load there and then. I manoeuvred myself so that I could rub his belly and then very slowly my hand found his sheath and I rubbed there. He didn't back off and after a few more rubs from me his pink cock began to protrude from its sheath. I was ready and knew he would be ready soon, so I tuned over presenting my arse to him. He attacked it with vengeance, his hot wet tongue swiping up and down my crack. Reaching back I spread my buttocks allowing him to find my hole and to push his tongue inside. I could not believe how exciting his rimming was! He was making my hole so moist that I did not need to worry about any cream to loosen up. "Without any warning he jumped on my back and started humping at my rear and before I had chance to do anything his cock had found its mark. He was humping in and out and I could feel his precum in my arse and wanted desperately to feel his knot inside me. I relaxed my sphincter muscles as much as possible and reaching behind me I grabbed his legs to hold him steady and pushed back onto his cock with all the might I could muster. It happened and I nearly passed out with the pain, but that soon gave way to pleasure as I could feel his knot growing inside, pressing against my prostate. The humping slowed as the knot was at its biggest and he pumped me with his cum. It seemed to go on forever and I wondered whether I could take everything. I was feeling totally full inside and it was wonderful! I wished that warm full feeling would last forever. Of course, with the knot, I knew we would be attached for quite a while. I don't know how we managed but between us we did end up butt to butt. Bruno would keep trying to pull out and every time he did the pressure on my prostate would increase and make my cock jump and strain painfully hard. I was trying desperately not to let my cock explode as I wanted the experience to last forever. After a couple of minutes I could not contain myself any longer; my cock erupted in a stupendous mind-blowing orgasm." Jonty sat there silently, obviously remembering and savouring that first full sexual act between Bruno and himself. I had adjusted my own hard cock many times whilst he was telling his story. "I'll tell you about other canine sex sessions another day, if you're interested, along with human encounters?" "I'd like that. And thank you for sharing your experience with Bruno with me; I really appreciate it." "No problem. I hope it makes you more comfortable about what has occurred this weekend between you and Heinz." I got up from my chair, walked over to him and gave him a light kiss. I stood back quickly so he did not have a chance to return a kiss. I could see in his eyes he was a little frustrated by this action. "I need to go home and take in everything that has happened and been said; and also work out what happens next and where I go from here. It has been a real pleasure meeting you and I hope we can meet again, sometime." He stood up and placed a hand on my shoulder. "The pleasure is mutual and I fully understand. I'm sure we can get to know each other better on another occasion. Something very special happened between you and Heinz today. It may be a one off or it may change the whole course of your life. Whichever it is, I'd like to know. Will you come back and tell me?" "Yes, I will", I responded, thinking that even if I didn't want to have more sex with Heinz at least I could probably have sex with Jonty. "Why don't you and Heinz come round next Friday evening for a drink?" he asked. "Thank you, I'd like that." I smiled and said, "No, we'd like that. It seems strange but I would never have thought that a drinks invitation would include my dog!" "Whether you decide to take Heinz as your lover or not then any invitation I give to you will automatically include him. He is a part of your life, with or without the sex." "Thank you very much; I'll remember." We exchanged phone numbers and I put Heinz on his lead; Jonty gave me a friendly hug and I set off home. I don't think I have walked so fast in all my life; in fact it soon became a jog. I had been so turned on by what had happened and what Jonty had described that I was drooling for sex. My cock had been dripping precum for ages and I knew there would be a wet patch showing through my shorts. Arriving home I kicked my shoes off in the hall and removed my shirt as I hurried upstairs. I could tell that Heinz was following me. Reaching my bedroom I removed the rest of my clothes; Heinz was now beside me. I flopped down on the bed encouraging Heinz to join me, not that he needed encouragement. I cuddled and hugged him and he licked all over my face and our lips parted and we kissed. I don't know how it happened but we ended up in a 69 position with Heinz licking my cock and me licking his cock, and we were both dribbling precum. I was so horny I wanted to shoot my load, but was even hornier for wanting Heinz inside me, filling me up with his cock, knot and hot doggy cum. I was soon on my hands and knees with Heinz greedily licking my arse and it didn't take too much patting of my backside for him to mount me. I had to guide his cock to my hole but once there he pounded my arse. I could feel his knot growing and new I had to act quickly else it would never get in. I relaxed my arse and, taking my cue from what Jonty had said, I grabbed Heinz's hind legs and pushed back hard onto his cock. The pain was excruciating as I took the knot into my arse; would I ever get used to that I pondered, but, exactly as happened that morning, any pain was wiped from my brain by the wonderful feeling of the knot pressing against my prostrate and his hot cock inside me. I was in ecstasy as he pumped his hot doggy seed into me. I had often heard guys brag about sex and having an orgasm without touching their cock, but never really believed it possible. With Heinz pounding away I erupted for the second time today without me having to touch my cock! We got into a butt-to-butt position and I lost myself in the wonderful feeling of a full and warm innards and knew that I was hooked totally on dog sex. When Heinz flopped out of my hole, he cleaned up my arse and then cleaned his own cock as I lay there exhausted and content, with an inner glow, not just from what was in my bowels but also knowing that I was his bitch. I loved him dearly, and hoped that we would be together a long, long time. Without Jay my recent weekends had been uninteresting to the point of being boring, but this weekend had been strange, exciting, and wonderful. I hadn't done any of the usual household chores and I was in such euphoria that I didn't actually care. In the evening I watched TV, sitting on the settee with Heinz snuggled up to me, then went upstairs to bed. Heinz joined me and we kissed and I cuddled him and my cock started to get hard. I had to control myself as there was no way I was going to have another sex session tonight; my arse was too tender after being pounded twice in one day. I fell asleep cuddling my new found lover and actually had the best night's sleep since Jay's death.