Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2008 20:38:55 EST
From: Phootjb@aol.com
Subject: Kinky Action With Great Dane

In order to set the stage for my story, I should start by saying that at
the time the events that follow took place I'd been into foot and piss
fetish action with other guys. This typically included mutual footjobs --
jerking each other off using our bare feet, as well as cumming and pissing
on each other's feet.

Anyway, my next door neighbors, the Macks, had a big, beautiful male Great
Dane named Gray.  I was in college at the time and always horny, and would
often watch from my bedroom window as four year old Gray would be let out
into the back yard to take a piss. Even from my window, I could see how big
the dog's sheath-covered cock was, as well as the nice stream of piss
shooting out from it. While most other male dogs spurt-pissed from one tree
to the next, Gray would remain at his one favorite tree, pissing an
unusually steady stream against it.

I would stroke my hard cock as I watched Gray piss, fantasizing about
getting into the kind of foot and piss action that I'd only done with other
guys up until then. Unfortunately, I'd never gotten any further than
petting Gray, as there was never an opportunity to be alone with him.

But as luck would have it, the Macks -- except for oldest son Ted, were
going away for the weekend that summer, and asked if I would let Gray out
while Ted was at work. Wow, would I! The very thought of being alone with
Gray made my heart pound and my dick harden.

My welcome duty came the next day, a Friday. Ted was about to leave for
work, having already fed and let Gray out to do his business. I went over
to get the key from Ted, telling him I'd let Gray out later that morning
after I finished my run. Ted gave me a sly smile and warned me that, based
on his own experience, the scent of sweat sometimes seemed to arouse
Gray. He suggested that I might want to shower before coming over to let
Gray out. Having thanked Ted for the warning, my mind was racing ahead, and
I determined that I'd be sure to arrive good and sweaty to let Gray out.

My mid-morning run was longer than usual, and intentionally so. It didn't
take me long to get all sweated up, especially it being a hot summer
day. Believe me, my tank top, shorts, jock, socks and sneakers were all
well saturated and giving off a sweaty scent by the time I reached Gray's
house.

Gray came up to greet my as I entered the house and started sniffing me, as
I'd hoped. My state of horniness surged as he began probing my ripe crotch
with his snout. I walked over and sat down on the couch, first removing my
tank top, which I let Gray sniff. I then took my sneakers and socks off,
which he sniffed with even more interest. I stuck my sweaty feet out toward
him, which he likewise sniffed, and then began to lick. This new sensation
was way hot, and made my fully hard dick strain against the confines of my
sweaty jock.


Although interested in my sweaty body areas, and clearly excited, Gray was
not initiating anything sexual. So, I figured I'd help things along.

With Gray's attention momentarily diverted to sniffing the inside of my
sneaker, I slid my running shorts down and off. This left me wearing only
my jock -- ripe with male scent. I eased myself forward on the couch and
spread my legs to give Gray better access, and beckoned him to me.

He immediately started to sniff and lick my jock-covered hard-on and balls.

Totally enjoying the feel of Gray's tongue through my jock, my eyes became
excitedly fixed on his huge, sheathed cock and equally big balls, which I
now desperately wanted to stroke with my bare foot. Not wanting to startle
or maybe agitate him, I started by rubbing his underside along the belly,
working my foot slowly toward my intended target.

Finally, I reached his sheathed cock and started to stroke it gently with
my bare foot. Now sexually stimulated, Gray's pink pointed cock began to
emerge from its sheath and he started to hump the bottom of my bare
foot. To give him increased humping area, my other foot joined the foot
fucking action.  In between his humping thrusts, I continued to stroke
Gray's now totally emerged, fully engorged organ, as well as his ample
balls, with both of my feet -- now slick with Gray's oozing pre-cum.

This was the first time I'd ever seen a dog's erect penis, and was totally
awed by the length and width of Gray's dick. It was every bit as big as
mine, which, was now straining for release.

So, interrupting the foot job and humping action, I slid my jock off. My
freed cock -- twitching, throbbing, and oozing pre-cum was never harder.
Needing no persuasion, Gray began giving my cock, balls and even my ass
trench an incredible lick job. Without doubt, the sensations afforded by
Gray's tongue far exceeded any blow job I'd received up until then. It was
all I could do to keep from cumming. All the while, Gray continued to
intermittently hump the air with his massive, unsheathed dick.

Suddenly, I was struck by a wild urge -- to have Gray hump my cock and
balls. To that end, I slowly eased myself forward and partially off the
couch, positioning my groin as close as I could to Gray's still humping
dick. I then started to hump upward at a fast pace, just inches from Gray's
dick. He must have gotten the idea, because he eased his upper body onto
the couch, with his paws on either side of me.

With both of us now in hump mode, our cocks came into contact and I let
Gray hump away on my eager cock and balls. This was beyond hot and my
sexual excitation hit new heights. It didn't take long before Gray began to
shoot his runny cum load all over my cock, balls and stomach. The amount of
discharge was staggering.  I too wanted to cum badly, but decided to hold
off a bit longer.

It's a good thing I did, as there was more kink to follow. Gray had by now
calmed down and was preoccupied with licking his cock clean. He then got up
and walked over to the back door -- an indication of his need to go out.
To piss perhaps? I hoped so. Quickly slipping my shorts on over my still
hard cock, I looked out to make sure the coast was clear. The only way to
see into the yard was from my second floor bedroom, and as no one was home
at my house, we were good to go.

As I opened the door, Gray made a quick dash for his favorite pissing tree.
I quickly followed, arriving at the tree just as Gray cocked his leg. I
lifted my bare foot up into his warm piss stream. Finally, at long last, my
bedroom window fantasy was being fully realized. The sight, aroma and feel
of Gray's steady piss load hitting my foot made for a heady blend of new,
wild sensations. With my dick now aching to cum, and with Gray's warm piss
still hitting my foot, I lowered my shorts and began to jerk off.

With my foot still saturated with Gray's piss, I laid down on the grass and
continued jerking off.  Gray turned his attention to my self-pleasuring,
poking his snout into the action. In just moments my aching cock shot
multiple spurts of teenage spunk all over my chest, stomach, and pubic
area. Gray wasted no time in sniffing and then licking at my mega spunk
deposits. The feel of his tongue against my now overly sensitive dick tip
made me near crazy.

As I got back up, and with my dick becoming flaccid, I realized my need to
piss. Wondering what Gray's reaction would be, I walked over to his piss
tree and began to cut loose a long, steady piss stream against the tree's
base. A curious Gray, in an effort to sniff at my offering, got a shot of
piss on his snout. He didn't seem to mind, though, and simply wiped his
snout off in the grass.

Wondering if Gray would lick piss off of me, as he had my cum, I stopped
mid-stream and once again laid down on the grass. I held my dick upward and
pissed, saturating my chest, stomach and pubic area. Sure enough, Gray
sniffed and began to lick at my piss. Wow, I couldn't have scripted this
piss action with Gray any better .......  well, almost.

What I still wanted was for Gray to actually initiate pissing on my foot,
instead of me sticking my foot into his passive piss stream. But how? Well,
it occurred to me that male dogs tend to piss-mark areas where they sniff
the piss scent of other male dogs. It also occurred to me that on my
morning runs through the local park, there was one particular light pole
where I'd often seen male dogs stop to piss. My thinking was that if I
could manage to get the male dog piss scent onto my bare foot, Gray might
be inclined to piss-mark it for me.

Fortunately, Ted was working again the next day, so letting Gray out would
be my repeated duty. This time, during my morning run, I stopped to "rest"
near the piss pole, sitting down on a nearby bench and removing my sneakers
and socks. During my 20 minute wait, three people stopped to let their male
dogs piss against the base of the light pole. Once out of sight, and with
no one else around, I walked over to the pole with my sneakers and socks in
hand, and rubbed my right bare foot all over the base of the pole where the
dogs had pissed. One spot was still moist where the last dog had lifted his
leg, and I could feel myself getting hard.

Slipping my socks and sneakers back on, I completed my run and headed for
Gray's house. Once again Gray greeted me and sniffed me over. But then he
headed toward the back door to be let out. Talk about good timing.

I didn't want him to make a run for the tree without first having the
opportunity to sniff and hopefully piss on my scented foot. So, I squeezed
myself out the back door without letting him out. I then quickly removed my
right sneaker and sock to expose my dog piss scented foot.

Holding my body against the door to keep Gray from pushing his way out
prematurely, I let the door open enough to fit my foot inside and up to
Gray's protruding snout.

His focused, intense sniffing was a sure sign that he detected the scent.
As I opened the door, Gray didn't make the usual beeline for the tree, but
eagerly approached the foot I now extended out toward him.  And then, as
hoped for, he cocked his leg and let a piss spurt on my foot. Then,
sniffing it a second time, he pissed on it again -- a steadier stream this
time.

Way too much for me to further withstand, I quickly lowered my shorts and
jock, and began to jerked off. This time I shot my ample load onto my pissy
foot, which Gray immediately sniffed at and licked. I figured I might as
well complete the scenario, so I then proceeded to piss on my foot. Gray
sniffed at my foot -- now saturated with a combination of male dog scent,
Gray's piss, my cum and my piss. And once again his sniffing was followed
by delivering yet another warm piss spurt on my foot. Talk about an
unbelievably hot finale!

But ecstasy turned to horror when I looked up to see Ted standing in the
doorway. I didn't know how long he'd been there, what he'd seen, what he
thought or what he would do. All I knew is that I wanted to run, but I
couldn't.

What happened thereafter may be the basis of a follow-up story.

I would be very interested in hearing from readers who have had any kind of
foot and/or piss experiences with male dogs, horses, etc.