Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2007 19:05:34 -0500 From: charles Turner Subject: Going to Work 2 Warning! Warning! What follows is a story of dog on male sex, dominance, homosexuality, watersports and various other alternative sexual practices. If it is illegal in your area to read about this close the page and write your congressperson. If you are disturbed by this type of activities I hope you find something more to your tastes elsewhere. This is the continuing tale of Dan, Rafa, Cho, Sean and Ivan, various other dogs and people and is within a few months of present time. This set of the story will probably end about the middle of June, once I have finished them I will add what has happened in June and July if I don't return to writing my other story. As I've stated before, I will allow those that wish to believe this is fiction to do so but I will attempt to tell the story the best I can remember it happening. Going to Work 2 After getting up from the floor Cho and I had a light dinner and I gave myself a power enema, allowing the water to flow until I was unable to see anything but clear water swirling around the open floor drain in the basement. I was finished drying and trying to decide on a jockstrap to wear when the doorbell rang. I wasn't thinking about anyone other than my stalker/photographer/ blackmailer arriving so I answered the door in a worn yellow jockstrap and a terrycloth vest that I often used to keep Cho from ripping up my sides. It wasn't the person I expected, but the person I wanted to see. I was face to face with the man that I had thought so close to resembling a twin that he had nearly left me! speechless. He had shed the uniform of the previous day and wore only Nikes and cotton running shorts that couldn't fully contain the bulge sticking out from his crotch, that answered one question for me, we're not one hundred percent the same. I stood in the doorway watching a drop of sweat creep from the underarm hair to within a few inches of his half erect nipple. Normally you can't stop me from talking when I'm interested in you, but again I had nothing come to mind to say. It seemed to me that anything I would say would be superfluous, so instead of talking I turned and walked back into the living room. I figured if he didn't like what he saw walking away he could depart, if he liked what he saw, well? I hadn't made it out of the hall and into the living room when I felt his hand touch my shoulder and turn me to face him. The other hand had dropped to my butt and groping one cheek pulled me to his sweaty chest. Licking a stream of sweat from both sides of his face I pulled him into the living room. I didn't know what to do, I wanted him more than I had wanted anyone for the longest time and I was also aware that I had an unwanted visitor about to arrive. I had given him the impression I wanted to see him again and did I ever. But his timing couldn't have been worse, however I didn't want to admit that I had opened the door dressed that way expecting a visitor other than him. We still hadn't said a word to each other when he reached over to the end table and picked up the pictures of me with the two dogs he'd delivered the previous day. That certainly wasn't the opening I had been hoping for. Slack-jawed and wide-eyed he flipped throught the pictures and ran, not walked, out the front door. The whole encounter couldn't have lasted two minutes but I was hurt more than I had any right to be. My world was falling down around me, a guy that I really wanted had been disgusted by what he saw and didn't even stay to call me names. Someone I didn't know and didn't want was pulling into the driveway. I tried to stay strong, I knew within a few minutes that I would have the hot mass of pure sexual aggression on my back pounding his knot at the opening to my ass unwilling to accept no for an answer. The thought of Cho's powerful front legs wrapped around me and his locomotive style fucking soon being my fate cheered me some as the doorbell rang again. In case it wasn't the photographer I turned the photos over (nothing like closing the barn door after the horse is out) wiped my eyes on a towel hung over the back of a recliner I used for reading and walked to the door. A part of me wanted to sneak a peek before I opened the door but I was afraid I might chicken out if I did. With a false look of bravado I swung the door open. "I don't know why I ran. I'vealwayswantedtoseesomeonemountedbyabigdog. WhentheyflashedthepinkoftheirdicksatyouyesterdayIwasjealousthatitwasyounot metheywerewith." "Stop! You need to slow down, I don't understand half of what you are saying." The doorbell rang again. Now I was sure that my unwelcome guest had arrived. "Have a seat, I'll try to get rid of this guy." I had let my imagination run away with me since receiving the letter that afternoon and had pictured all types of odd characters coming to my door and demanding a show, what I saw was nothing like any of my imaginings. The man in front of me was wearing a suit, probably a J. C. Penney knock-off, a tie purchased at Goodwill and sandals from his native India. I wouldn't have been more surprised if he had shown up wearing only a dhoti. I wasn't even certain he was the person I had been waiting to arrive. "Dean, may I help you. Did I miss an appointment? Was I supposed to report back about the trip downstate?" Standing at the door looking at me in nothing but a vest and heavily worn jockstrap was the man that had told me I would not be studying for another year but would be required to teach at an outlying campus. Could he have worse timing? That he was the blackmailer didn't dawn on me until he spoke. "You received the envelope I had delivered this afternoon?" In a rush it all came together, my trip downstate, Dr. Koffman, the photos and the man now pushing his way past me into the house. "Doctor, this is not a good time, I have an unexpected but longed for visitor in the living room. We can do exactly what you want tomorrow. I would appreciate you leaving me to enjoy my company." The dean had stepped into the living room and was standing looking at us both with his mouth wide open. The situation was too serious for me to see any humor in it, but the delivery guy started laughing at the dean and then calling him every degrading and obscene name he could ever remember hearing. For a minute or two I thought he would physically attack the dean, but he stopped the abuse as fast as he had started it. "Well, Dan, are you ready to give us the show?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, the guy I wanted to be fucking me, Guy, and the one I had started hating were now going to join sides and watch me? Fuck! Why not? I walked away from them with out saying a word and let the back door slam in their faces. "If you pull out a camera, I'm going to have all three of these dogs attack you!" The dean promised he had not brought a camera, he was happy for the opportunity to see this in person. Originally, I intended to have Cho fuck me without removing the jockstrap, but with my second guest I wanted to be prepared in case he wanted to do more than watch. The blanket from the previous night and the morning was still spread out and I dropped onto my hands and knees in the center. Cho had stopped watching the two invaders and had his eyes on me. When I crawled over to him to release him from the leash that held him he let out all of the aggression that had boiled up inside him the night before. Cho was not being a good mate or a nice dog, he was displaying every ounce of the dominant animals he's become. I had figured that if I had missed the least bit of scent from either of the wolfhounds that he would mount me without any preliminaries. I was right, I was also glad that I had prepared myself by inserting three fingers and some Crisco after my shower. Both of the men watching us were gasping with awe at the size of Cho's dick, knot and the length he had forced into my ass. If I had been mating with him voluntarily I would have been proud to hear their comments. As it was all I could think of was getting it finished. From the size he'd swollen I knew that my normal method of helping Cho pop loose was not going to work. The Akita was hanging onto my back bumping his knot against the inner sphincter when I started spewing cum on the blanket. Cho is always ready when I start shooting and begins the flood that I believe he thinks will one day give him sons and daughters. Watching me shoot the dean pulled down his zipper and with a few strokes was shooting on Cho's side. I couldn't see Guy, I had hoped would one night he would teach me what it's like to be fucked by yourself and I hoped he hadn't left. I turned to the left and then to the right to see what he was doing only to have his dick jammed into my mouth. Cho had nipped my ear as Guy walked up in front of me, but he was ready to turn and nothing was going to stop him from tieing with his bitch. As uncomfortable as it is while Cho is turning I had a full mouth and was unable to tell him to slow down which is an order he understands. From that moment on I was more concerned with giving a great blowjob than the cups of cum Cho continued to spurt deep inside. It probably wouldn't have mattered how capable I was of giving blowjobs, Guy was ready to explode. With Cho tugging at me I had wrapped my hands around Guy's butt and in a way was fucking my mouth with about three more inches of dick than I have. He tried pushing back after feeling it slide into my throat and caused the tip of two fingers to slide into his crack, I wiggled the middle finger on my right hand and he couldn't hold out any longer. Guy was thick and tasty, neither bitter nor too salty, I wished I could make a meal on his cum as I attempted holding it in my mouth to savor. Guy and Cho popped out at the same moment leaving me feeling empty and drained. Other than the night Fred, Jesus and their friends had abused and raped Rafa and I, I had never had anyone felching me to get the cum any of the dogs had pumped into me. When the dean dropped down behind me and began lapping at the cum that I felt escaping I was shocked, but when his tongue and fingers were forced into my chute and the cum gushed over his face I couldn't believe he didn't stop but started licking and lapping harder and faster. Guy stood watching, the cock I wanted in my ass, again rising. I managed to get Guy to lower his head far enough for me to whisper my desire and get a nod of his head. When he was bent over Cho had done as he liked to do so much, he stuck his cold nose between Guy's butt cheeks and let his tongue run from the base of his balls over Guy's asshole. Damned dog thought he was going to get Guy before me, if he kept up the tongue action who knew? Guy started stroking harder, but I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked back and saw that Cho had started to bounce up and down on his back legs showing the pink bone slipping out of his sheath. Ever proper the dean stood up, straightened his bow tie and thanked me for the show and treat. Guy helped me to my feet and Cho went back into the dog run without causing a fuss. Guy and I went into the house grabbed a beer and then went upstairs to take a shower. He seemed a little hesitant, but after I took his hand and gave him a tug he went in with me. It was different than anything I'd ever done, Guy and I were so similar that wahing his chest or back was almost like doing mine, but so very different. Not only did I allow my hands to explore every inch of his body, I tried reaching as much as possible with my tongue and mouth. He wasn't as eager to explore me, but he did. After I dried his back and knelt to dry hiis feet Guy blurted out that he had never had sex with a man before the blowjob I'd given him. The declaration slowed me down, but it didn't stop me. After all, he had agreed to fuck me. As I worked way his legs and slowly ran my tongue over the top of his toes he was squirming more than I thought was realistic, so I stopped for a minute. Guy tried moving away towards the commode, but I suggested that since he was experiencing a number of firsts that he might try using my mouth for a urinal. The look on his face would have made you think besides never having tried watersports he might never have even heard of the idea that one man might drink another's waste. I stepped into the shower, knelt and opened my mouth. Guy was unable to release a flow for a few moments, but once it started flowing I was unable to swallow everything he tried giving me and the flow of gold over my chest and cock made me feel better than any time since I'd gotten home. While I showered off Guy found his way to my bed and laid down. I quickly dried off and joined him. I thought I might worship his body with my tongue but before I managed to get on the bed he pulled me into a position where we were face to face. For the next half hour Guy talked to me about the sheltered nature of his upbringing and the fact that he was engaged to the only girl that he had ever done more with than holding hands. He wan't shy about laying in my bed naked, but all that he had seen and tried that evening had him questioning whether he might be making a huge mistake. I'm not much of a guidance counselor for inexperienced sexual adventurers, I started too early and have never wanted to have sex with anyone or thing than males. I have nearly always been the submissive partner, but if the situation was right I have been known to take a more aggressive path. I have never been particularly fond of getting a blowjob while standing in the open, but a hot ass can get me wound up and Guy had one, if that doesn't sound too egotistical. I didn't know what to say to him but I listened and when he stopped I rolled him over and got between his legs and gave him more of what Cho had begun. By the time I had buried my tongue as far as I could in his ass he was begging me to show him what it felt like to be fucked. Like I told you earlier I only have a little more than six and a half inches, but really for the first fuck that is plenty of cock. Unlike me, Guy had thick hair between his cheeks, I keep myself shaved so that the blunt heads of dog dicks didn't pull hair when the studs didn't have great aim, plus it's easier to keep clean afterwards. I really don't like fucking with rubbers, but since I'd had the odd number of different partners in the past week I decided I needed to protect Guy from whatever I may have brought home. When I rolled him over onto his back and lifted his legs I could see fear in his eyes. Before I let him feel what it was going to be like to be fucked I lifted him high enough to smother his ass in kisses. Only when he was attempting to get away from my lips and tongue did I lower him onto the tip of my cock. The change in expression should have been captured on film, Guy went through a complete metamorphosis. He had started with a smile that expressed the pleasure of having a tongue in his ass, switched to fear at having the lips of his ass spread, moved on to pain at having his first cock lodged part way in him, moved back to fear of what was to come onto full joy at being joined to another man in a way he never expected but had obviously wanted. I wanted to start pumping and humping like my dogs, but I stayed patient and allowed Guy to adjust to both the physical and emotional sensation of being fucked. I spent the rest of the night teaching Guy about sex, man on man and dog on man. I hoped that he would return to me when he left the following morning, but I was uncertain as to what his thoughts were about what he had done. What a newbie says in the throes of passion and how he feels the next day are often different. He was excited at watching Cho and I and the wolfhounds and I but was unwilling or afraid to make the move to so much as put his hand on a dog's dick, but twice more did unload his balls when sharing me with one of the dogs. The next seven weeks of school were enough to keep me busy: however Guy would show up at the house two or three times a week and I became adjusted to having a reasonably normal sexual relationship with another male. Guy didn't have any contact with any of the dogs other than a few times when Cho gave him tenative licks and laps at his ass and on his balls. The orgasm he had after those slight touches were the most powerful of any he had with me, not to say he and I were not having energetic and explosive sex. During those weeks he would, from time to time, fall into a depression about cheating on his girlfriend and beg me to fuck him until he couldn't walk. The final day of classes before my finals began Guy showed up at the house randier than ever. He hadn't been to see me since the previous Sunday, I had spent Wednesday evening and night enjoying my dogs and that morning had allowed Cho to mount me but not tie. If he hadn't come by I was planning on having all three dogs knot me, my ass was hungry. I had spent at least an hour in the library restroom attempting to find a dick that could satisfy my need, but I'd been unlucky. I hadn't been home long enough to prepare myself for Cho, I had let him into the house, gave him fresh water and was hanging up my clothes when the doorbell rang. From the upstairs I couldn't see anybody so I threw on a pair of shorts and rushed down to get the door. I don't know if he had to tell the girlfriend he was going out running when he came to see me or what, every time he showed up in the evening he was only wearing shorts and running shoes. Living about two miles away I supposed that if he really was a runner that would be a good warmup and he was usually sweaty and well primed by the time he rang the doorbell. I loved licking the sweat from his chest and his armpits, there is no sexier spot on a sexy man than his pits. If he hadn't had a slight case of ticklishness I would have loved to spend hours with my tongue buried there. Guy didn't seem any different that day than any other. He allowed me to cool him off with a thorough tongue bath, thrashing around on the sofa when I stayed too long under his arms, in his ass and shrimping. Cho knew that when Guy was in the house that he would not likely have the chance to fuck so he lay quietly across the room only raising his head when Guy raised his moan to a full-throated gasp. Ten days earlier I'd had a complete set of tests run for stds and declared clean I couldn't wait to get every inch of his dick in my hungry ass. I don't keep hand lotion or KY in the living room so I worked a mixture of his sweat and my spit into my ass. Most positions that allow a dick to enter my ass are acceptable, but that afternoon I wanted to feel Guy on my back and begged him to get behind me on the floor. I propped myself on the sofa and waited for Guy to plunge in, he had learned many ways to fuck but his favorite beginning was entering me with one long hard stroke and then hold still flicking his dick up and down while I adjusted to the feeling. He never waited for me to verbalize my readiness, somehow he knew the exact moment when I had relaxed enough to thoroughly enjoy him. I was laying on my chest enjoying the slight movements he was making while he was tweaking my nipples when I felt a crash on my back like the ceiling had fallen. Almost immediately Guy was yelling at Cho to get off his back, but with his dick holding him in place was unable to move away as the Akita found the spot he wanted. Guy was cursing and yelling at the dog, but I noticed that his cock had not softened nor had he made the only move I'd taught him to resist the dog. As Cho started humping and pounding his swelling cock into Guy I warned him to grab the knot and hold it or he would be in for the roughest night of his life. I had to hope he understood me because I couldn't reach Cho's knot as I needed both hands and arms to keep from being flattened into the sofa and left unable to breath. I've heard of different experiences being described as surreal and had never understood how reason and imagination were completely divorced to allow that to happen, with Cho humping Guy the feelings I had were exactly that, divorced from reality. I know it's impossible, but I thought I was feeling Cho's cum filling Guy's ass. In the few times he had fucked me that was the first time that I actually was able to feel his cum scalding the walls of my ass. Cho didn't stop fucking Guy when he shot in my ass, the big dog was doing his best to fill Guy. I thought life couldn't get any better as Guy sprawled over my back, I still had a hard cock up my ass and a dog pumping it. The only thing that threatened to destroy the moment was what I was afraid were tears falling on my shoulder. But as they dripped onto me I felt another fluid and knew that it was not going to be dripping but flowing. As Cho slowed and Guy's cock no longer sawed back and forth the stream of piss he was loading into me increased in volume and heat. I heard Cho plop out of his ass and suddenly Guy was back to humping in and out. Cho was doing what all dogs seem to do, he was trying to seal his cum in Guy's ass by licking until the hole contracted. Like me Guy loves have his ass licked, the soft long tongue of my dog had excited him once more and he was anxiously plowing away at my ass intent on giving me every drop of cum in his balls. I had shot my own cum on the floor once and with Guy fucking furiously had begun to leak precum. Cho dropped from Guy's ass to the head of my dick and a chain reaction resulted, my dick shooting, my ass orgasming and Guy shooting everydrop he had left and immediately shrinking. I couldn't have been much happier had Cho and Guy alternated using me. On the other hand Guy was not pleased, he crawled to the powder room beneath the stairs and dumped the load Cho had given him. When he walked into the living room his face was screwed up so tight I thought he would explode. Instead all he did was put on his shorts and say he would never be back. The door slammed shut behind him and the window shattered.