Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2007 19:05:34 -0500 From: charles Turner Subject: Going to Work 4 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 4 Later that night a young Indian girl and boy delivered an envelope to my front door. There was no doubt in my mind they were the doctor's children and he was telling me a tale of trust by sending them. If I had still been a minor I would have willingly tried to learn if the boy was cursed liked his father. The laws against that type of thing for an adult are much worse than for what I do and I have no desire to end up in prison. Although I have wondered about an over-zealous prosecutor charging a male that mounts a dog or horse with rape, could it happen in states where there are no laws against sex with a loving dog? My finals went well and I tried once more to talk Dr. Rasmanjanjih into not sending me downstate for a year, but he explained that Madame Cho was threat-ening to go public with what was going on behind my fence if I didn't leave. He didn't believe she knows who I am, but he does think she is capable of finding out if I don't disappear. The owner of the property had agreed to sell it to the university as soon as the current renter moved; so, much depended on me. A few days before the end of May I drove to my mother's and we did the paperwork which made me the owner of a new pickup. As I had thought my father had insured himself and she owned the truck outright. I think it is just to make me keep in touch, she sold the truck which is worth much more for one hundred a month for the next four years. I don't own much, but moving to a new city required me to rent a trailor. Rafa had left me a few items in the house and I had accumulated a few through seven years in school. Sean and Ivan rode in the back of the truck in the crates that had held them when Airtransport had delivered them. Looking at the empty house I hoped that the bad memories that I had gathered over the past year would remain there and not follow me. How you can discriminate on which memories follow you, I don't know; I wanted the six or seven weeks I had with Guy to remain with me for my entire life and the memories of Fred and Jesus attacking Rafa and I to fade away. I had left a message on Guy's recorder telling him the day and time I planned on leaving the city but he hadn't contacted me. I was driving down the street towards the interstate when I saw him running with a woman that resembled the one he said he was going to marry and a female brown dalmation. Is he planning on topping a dog? With Cho's head in my lap there wasn't any chance I would pick up a hitchhiker, but when I hit the straight road and set cruise control I did pull down my cut offs to give Cho an unobstructed opening to practice his newly developing habit of trying to lick me off. Since the day he choose me over the dean I have not made him sleep in the dog run. He sleeps with me now, often the first thing I know in the morning is the touch of his tongue licking the sleep out of my ass or sweat off my balls. Driving down the road with Cho lazily licking at my dick and balls was enjoyable even when I was side-by-side with a semi driver that kept hit his horn. I suppose he was enjoying the sight and wanted me to stop and give him more, but no way I was involving a stranger in that type of play. The sun was still up when I pulled up outside of Doctor Koffman's house. We had agreed that I would stay in his garage apartment for the three days until I could move into my new home. The little time I'd had to find a place and the need for privacy had limited the choices, but I had managed to find a nice double-wide trailor. parked at the end of a dead end side street, that allowed pets. When I'd signed the lease I only thought I'd be bringing Cho with me, but I'd called the owner from the city and he didn't care that I would have three dogs. Well, he didn't care as long as I agreed to clean up after them. There is no way in the world I would have dogs and not keep their living area clean, they have the right to expect good hygiene as much as any lover. Doctor Koffman wasn't at home when I pulled up, but his brother was parked in front of the house waiting for me. I didn't even bother to put on my shorts. I hoped that my boss's brother had worked through some of his issues because he was one of the more interesting people that knew about my desire for dogs. Cho had followed me from the truck and stuck his nose in the car before I had the chance to warn Tim that he was there. Cho must have agreed that he was interesting, because he neither growled nor barked but attempted to lick his face, an extremely usual occurance. "I've never seen one of them do that. Aren't Akitas all aggressive and possessive?" "All? Who knows. Cho wouldn't let you make a move towards me. I am his and there cannot be any misunderstanding about that when he's around. Come out of the car and meet him properly." Tim waited until I had snapped a lead on Cho before opening the door to his car. Seeing that I had no shorts on he made a quip about me trolling for hitchhikers. "No, Tim. With Cho in the cabin there wasn't a need for another mouth." Why I'd denigrated his blowjob to the same level as that given by a dog I'm not sure, but I do know that I didn't want him thinking that I trolled the roads looking for men. When he learns more about me he'll learn that I find most of the stray cocks I enjoy in restrooms. The longer we stood by his car talking the more I thought I really hoped that we could get to know each other more. I was getting ready to offer to go down on him when he said that he heard his brother's new car turn into the lane. I decided I best dress, although the idea of Tim watching every twitch of my ass as I walked to the truck was delightful. It took some time to sort out the dogs into a set of pens that were connected to the garage. Tim and Albert offered to help me unload the trailor, but I let them know that I only needed one box and one backpack out of the back of the truck. Albert's German Shepards didn't like Cho running around while they were confined, I warned Albert about what had happened to the last shepard that Cho had met so he didn't let them out until after I had Cho in the rooms were I was going to stay the next few nights. Tim stayed with me when Albert went to release his dogs. Albert couldn't have hit the bottom step when Tim asked me if I would be putting on another show for them. I dropped to my knees and stroked Cho's dick until he started to swell, then I asked if he wanted to join me in sucking that dick. We went out to a nearby Italian restaurant for what Albert called the best lasagna in the state. He and I talked about Dr. Rasmanjanjihin in code that let him know that I had fulfilled some of the dean's fantasies. Throughout dinner Tim hardly spoke ten words. I was worried that I'd gone too far in suggesting that he might want to suck Cho. He and I were waiting at the door for Albert to find the car when he leaned into me and whispered that he wanted to suck me while watching the Akita fuck my ass. I wished that I had gotten more out of the trailor, including K-Y or Crisco. There was no way I could take Cho without lube. I convinced Albert to stop at a nearby pharmacy before heading back to the farm house. We were almost the whole way back to the house when Albert broke the news that he had invited a number of his friends and their German Shepards to meet me the following day. The idea of being the object of attention of more than one or two shepards and their companions didn't please me. I was just getting used to the new relationship between myself and Cho, I didn't need any more interference than Sean and Ivan already caused. I was seated between the brothers uncertain how to let Albert know that I wasn't going to perform a gang show for his friends. He seems to instinctively know how to push me and when I am about to break. "The Vet that cares for Harry and Ron will be bringing his new lover. He found the guy on a trip to visit his parents in West Virginia. Dick grew up way back in the mountains and still likes to spend time in the forests and mountains when he has the chance. Like most of my friends he takes his shepard with him when he drives, always hoping that he will find a kindred spirit. Dick has never been lucky enough to be in a relationship with another man before this, so he and the shepard are as close as man and dog can be. "Dick had stopped at a inn on the Pennsylvania/West Virginia border and had noticed a rugged group of men unloading a couple horses from a trailor. He had been stretching his legs after seven hours behind the wheel, his shepard Drock was at his side watching the strangers closely, he doubles as a bodyguard. The horses were being dragged across the parking lot to a spot where they would be able to graze for a few minutes on fresh grass when Dick noticed a slim, young black man getting out of the trailor. It is unusual in West Virginia to see white and black men together, but he assumed the idea of the black man riding in the trailor instead of the truck was enough of a division to keep the natives happy. He didn't realize how wrong he was until the young man spoke to the others, he was obviously in charge of the two horses and they were only his hired hands. "Dick is not and has never been known to be biased, his customers are all animals after all. Seriously, he had been known to find men of every different size, color and nationality interesting but had not yet found a single man that matched his endless fascination and need for sex. Sex in nearly any of its many possibilities except for one on one heterosexuality with someone of his own age. Dick would fuck a snake, or stick one up his ass if he thought he could. I've known him to try sucking the dick of the zoo's biggest lion. Whatever it is, if it has a dick, Dick is interested. "He was shocked that one look at the young man stepping out of the trailor was enough to convince him that he needed to speak with him. Before he could say a word the young man made a positive comment about Drock that instantly set off alarms. There was no doubt in Dick's mind that he had found a man that would not only allow Drock to mount him, but would be active in attempting to satisfy the dog and possibly both horses, also. He says he was almost unable to carry on the simplest conversation about dogs and horse with the young man for the few minutes they stood alone. You'll meet them tommorrow, Dick is barely thirty, and Roosevelt is about twenty-one or two. They hadn't known eachother a full week when Roosevelt decided he was moving here to be with Dick. Dick has promised me that Roosevelt has agreed to perform for our guests, the dogs and their friends should all be happy." The rest of the ride was in silence. Whether he had chicken out, or decided to wait Tim left immediately after we got out of the car. I had hoped to spend the night with him. The disappointment was only mildly disturbing as Cho was ready and waiting. I was not completely certain about the party, so rather than allow Cho to render me too sore to take at least a small part in the action I satis-fied him orally. Since the night I had been forced to take a dog's dick in my mouth I had become adept at holding the knot outside until he finished cumming and had accepted that I was more than willing to drink hot, watery dog cum almost as often as human cum. It was a startling fact for a dedicated cock sucker to acknowledge, there had been less than twenty dog cocks and maybe a thousand human. The following day was spent preparing for the guests that were to arrive for dinner. I wouldn't have believed it possible that there were fifty people within the area with an interest in dogs let alone that many that were solely interested in German Shepards. Tim had been drafted to deliver the beer, he drove up in his father's truck and got out of the cab dressed only in the tightest pair of thirteen buttons I'd ever seen. Although we had sucked each others' dicks I had not seen the full shoulders of the ex-medic nor the deep blond fuzz of his armpits not the faint trail of fine hair that started just below his navel and disappeared below the waistband of his cutoff thirteen buttons. The heat and sexuality he exuded were more than I could stand. "Tim, has there been anyone else since I drove back to school?" It wasn't that I was jealous, heaven forbid. I simply needed to know if Tim had been getting off regularly. "My brother and I jacked each other off, but that has been all." The grin on his face told me that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. "I'll help you unload the truck. Then we can go up to my room and show you what you have been missing." Tim and I spent an hour in the apartment after we unloaded the beer. As willing as I was to split my attention between Tim and Cho I found the desire to have Tim buried deep within me overwhelming. The first time I let him take me doggy-style, the second we were face to face kissing as passionately as any two people ever did. I have never declared love to anyone I've had sex with, that after-noon I came close.