Date: Wed, 17 May 2017 00:37:32 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn Lynn If you are under legal age in your state or municipality please go elsewhere and read something that doesn't involve animals or men. If you intend to read on, please remember that Nifty survives on the donations made by the readers. I hope you all enjoy this story and remember it is illegal for me to promote bestiality in my state so don't do this at home. Lynn I've known Lynn since we played baseball during the summers between our elementary years. He was much better at fielding than me but I could hit a ball twice the distance he was able to even when my left hip was paining me. Around seventh grade his family moved to a school district that competed with ours but they were now at least fifteen miles away so we only saw each other on the days there were sporting activities. I was in ninth grade when I stopped playing any of the team sports so it was about that time that we stopped seeing each other. There were a few times I saw him, I went to the varsity basketball games and sat behind the opposition's bench to be close enough to speak to him. During our senior year he started to come to see the swim teams compete, I had joined that team because the coach was my oldest sister's husband,he could get me help with my diving and promised to get me a college scholarship. I think it was the end of February or early March that Lynn invited me to go cold weather camping with him and his older brothers. Even growing up with six months of cold weather I had never become fond of being out in it. Lynn's brothers had both been hockey players that hadn't been drafted and were then supposed to be looking for jobs but I think they were really smoking pot with their friends more than anything else. Antoine was about six five and quicker than his size would suggest. Jefferson was a little bit shorter, probably forty pounds heavier and hit opponents with no reluctance. They were both good skaters but neither of them had done much scoring their senior year thus their predicament. Lynn didn't like hockey and had admitted to only even having gone to one game while his brothers played for his school. The brothers didn't like watching basketball and never went to watch their younger brother play even though he was considered the best player on the team and the assoc-iation might have helped them in their never ending search for pussy. Lynn was always surrounded by the girls from his school even though he was one of the few black students in the school. I didn't know at the time why that bothered me, I searched my soul hard to see if I was a latent racist but I couldn't convince myself that was the problem. That first winter camp out we went to a nearby state park that allowed sledding, tobogganing and skiing. There were camp sites that had a deep fire pits that allowedyou to keep warm when in camp. We put up the two tents, hurrying as much as possible since it was snowing hard. Being friends Lynn and I had the smaller of the tents, that was okay since it was the one with a better door to block out wind and snow. We had stopped in a town on the edge of the park on our way in so we didn't do much that first evening. In the tent Lynn and I were cold. We were bundled up against the cold but it really didn't help that much. After about three hours we zipped our sleeping bags together. About another hour passed before we moved against each other and used our body heat to keep the other warm. I remember that I had two pairs of long johns on and at least that many pairs of socks, insulated long sleeve shirts and gloves. Looking back I'm surprised we didn't have frost bite on our faces. I don't remember much about sleeping other than I woke with an arm and a leg over me and not liking it. What I didn't like was his leg pinning both of my legs not allowing my hip to flex, I think I liked the warmth of his body against mine and his chest to my back but really I can't say. We spent the day learning to ski. None of us had ever tried it before and our parents had chipped in to get us lessons and rental skis. The way I remember it we all spent more time laying in the snow than standing on the skis. Antoine and Jefferson both tell it differently. By the end of the day we were all sore and tired, Antoine was driving and decided he wanted to go home instead of dealing with another night of snow. That was alright with me, I had already arranged to stay with Lynn the night we got back since my parents were visiting my sister. All the way home Lynn's brother kidded him about all the sex he would be getting the next two nights, I must have not understood something but I assumed that Lynn would be going out once he was home. As soon as we entered the house the kidding all stopped. The brothers were on their best behavior, impressing their mother with their behavior so much that she fixed us a late night snack that was enough food to fill a family of ten. I can't speak for the other three but I was busting and ready to fall asleep as we sat on the floor watching SNL. Lynn and I took his young dog out for a walk, he was less than a year old and loved playing in the snow piled up along the road. I got tangled in the leash and the dog dumped me on the road causing the hip that had bothered me most of my life to cause me severe pain. Lynn helped me back to the house and up to the bedroom we would be sharing. There was only one bed, my hip was hurting so much I didn't care as long as I didn't have to sleep on the floor. At home I would have slept naked but in Lynn's home and bed that seemed wrong. I did take off everything but one layer of long johns not ever thinking about how close Lynn and I would be sleeping. As we sat on the bed talking Lynn's dog jumped up between us and alternated sniffing and licking at the pair of us. I wouldn't admit it to Lynn but I was enjoying having the Doberman licking at my nipples and armpits and sniffing my crotch. The long johns were loose so Lynn never saw that his dog had got me erect. When they were headed to their bedroom Lynn's parents called the dog and sent him to the cage where he slept at night. I turned onto my right hip so all the pressure was off my left. I tried to stay as close to the side of the bed as possible, although Lynn had been holding me the previous night into the morning I wasn't sure he would be wanting to do that now that he was in a warm bed and didn't need my body for the warmth. I stressed to Lynn how bad my hip was hurting so he wouldn't throw his leg over me again. I could have just stayed downstairs and slept on the sofa but part of me wanted to be with Lynn. When I asked Lynn about all the sex his brothers were kidding him about getting since he was home he told me to ignore them, they were just trying to get him riled up. I wanted to talk about sex more but Lynn rolled over, pushed his back against mine and said 'good night'. I will admit that I enjoyed his skin against mine that night, if my hip hadn't been hurting so bad I might have turned so I could hold onto him. The next day Lynn took me home even though I was expected to stay. Getting up and down the stairs was too painful and my parents' house was only one floor. All through college Lynn and I would do two winter camp outs when I was home on this break or that. It was becoming more and more obvious to me that I wanted to share a bed with Lynn whenever I had the chance but neither of us made a move to have it happen more than the two times a year. Lynn had stayed home to go to the local community college because he had failed to get a college scholarship. I always thought that was unfair but he wasn't unhappy about living at home. I was going into my senior year of college, I hadn't taken the summers off, when there was a shooting on a different college in the same system. We were given the entire month of December off with the instructions that our final exams would be during the second week we were back in class. I had emailed Lynn that I would be home in two days and would have a month off, the night before I left school I couldn't sleep thinking about have Lynn beside me and hopefully holding me once again. He e-mailed me back that he was spending the first half of the month in a cabin about forty miles from the university where I was going. I let my parents know I was going to spend some time with him, I never told them how long. Driving my six year old truck up the mountain where he was to be was rough, the roads were more rut than road and the grade was more F than A. It is fortunate that I have four wheel drive or I might never have climbed the mountain up or back down. Winter hadn't started yet but it was cool enough that I had the heat on in the truck and hoped that Lynn would have a fire going to keep us warm Thank our engineers for GPS. Without it I would have gotten lost a hundred times trying to follow Lynn's directions, he had never been good at giving them thus the reason I was using the GPS. He may have been more glad to see me than he ever had before, it was definitely the first time that he had initiated a hug and held onto me long after I let my arms fall. When we got in the cabin there was the Doberman that had never been allowed on any of our camping trips. Lynn explained that his parents worried about him spending time up there in the mountains on his own, I think they saw "Deliverance" too many times. The fire in the fireplace was roaring, making the cabin almost too warm. Lynn suggested I might want to take off some of the layers I had covering me. He had put his jacket on a hook by the door, I realized that he hadn't been wearing anything under it and since high school he had filled out his chest and defined his abs. Being on the high school and college swim/diving teams I was used to seeing good looking young men wearing next to nothing or nothing and I wouldn't have thought that Lynn would be any different but by the time I was down to just my jeans I was hard. For more than a moment I thought about stripping the rest of the way but knew that it would be too forward. The Doberman came over when Lynn released his collar and sniffed me thoroughly front and back, I didn't think the dog would remember me but I let him sniff me as long as he wanted. The idea of him having his nose and mouth only the thickness of my jeans away from my cock and balls was strangely exciting. By the time he went back to Lynn my cock was drooling enough precum to leave a growing wet spot on my jeans. I didn't know if Lynn saw that but I wasn't going to do anything that would draw attention to the spot. As the dog sidled up to Lynn I saw that his flaming red cock had started to slip out of his sheath. Hell, if I could do that to a dog why couldn't I do the same to Lynn? That thought was out of nowhere. I had never had a cock but the idea of taking Lynn or his dog was in the front of my mind and my dick was throbbing in my pants at the idea of feeling their dicks. As I stood there looking at them I couldn't have told you where I wanted to feel their dicks. I didn't thinking of myself as a cocksucker and I had never had a cock in my ass. Lost in my thoughts my eyes had drifted to Lynn's crotch, he was hard, too. I remembered back to the camping trips with his brother laughing about how their dicks were like hockey sticks and how their little brother was every bit as long as he would ever need to be but certainly no pornstar. I worried that I might not want to start anything that I couldn't finish. Lynn pulled a couple bottles of beer from an old ice chest that was overflowing with cubes that had been poured over a block sitting on the top of it. "Ready to get drunk?" I don't know what came over me that I answered him the way I did. "Lynn, you don't need to get me drunk, I'm here for anything you want." I probably said a little more than I wanted but I meant that if he wanted me I was his. He brought a beer to me and wrapped one arm around me. Pulling me as close as he could he kissed me. I had waited so long for that kiss that he had me submitting to his every desire right then. I was shocked when he walked away. He went over to the dog and attached his leash. He walked back to me unbuttoning his jeans as he did. I took a huge swallow of the beer he had given me and unfastened my belt and the top button of my jeans. My dick was cramped inside my jeans, I was ready when Lynn reached in them and released it before unzipping my jeans. Moments later I was bent over the only table in the cabin feeling him pushing lube into my ass with two fingers. "Please be gentle, this will be the first time." "Don't worry, by tomorrow you will be a pro." I believed him, although it was going to be my first time I was anxious to have him fill me and when his jeans dropped I was sure he would. It wasn't like he was a foot long, but he was thicker than I am and maybe nine or ten inches long. I was sure I was going to be hurt. "You are really a virgin?" "My ass is." "Okay. I would prefer to fuck you but we are going to start this off with you lowering your ass down on my dick." It took me time to do what he told me. I was sure he was tearing me a new asshole but through the pain I kept telling him that I wanted his dick in me. There was no doubt in my mind that I wanted this and I had wanted it for years. I wondered if he had wanted it that long too. I remembered back to the first time we slept together and wished that I had been brave enough to at least grope his dick through his long johns. With his dick buried to the balls Lynn turned me from sitting upright to laying on my back with my knees on my shoulders. He took his time starting to make a fucking movement. I couldn't believe how wonderful he was making me feel. As he started pounding harder I found my own dick sliding across my lips. I had sucked myself before I ever sucked another dick but I had never had it in my mouth with another person there to see it going in and out. Lynn told me how much he was enjoying the show and the tight ass around his dick. He soon shot his load deep within me. I was able to not shoot although I was close. Lynn let my legs down and gave my dick a few stroke before walking me over to the dog, I didn't know why. On my knees the dog began licking my ass, I am sure he was getting some of the cum that Lynn had pumped into me, it felt great. "Do you like that?" "Lynn, it is great." "Back up a little." I assumed this was so the dog would be able to get at my ass with his tongue.; I didn't have any idea what I was backing into. He continued licking at me as I backed up. It was just like I told Lynn, GREAT. I heard Lynn say 'up' and suddenly the dog was on my back. I thought I would be there for a few seconds before the dog jumped down but it didn't take more than a few minutes for him to begin poking at my ass, with his sharply pointed dick, between my asshole and my balls. It was painful and I tried to move away but Lynn had moved in front of me so I didn't have anywhere to go, suddenly he pushed my head between his legs and held me still. Lynn must have moved me some, the dog dick slid in and he started pumping. I could tell he was swelling and I started to enjoy it. It was maybe five minutes before I felt the knot hammering against my asshole. I couldn't believe he was trying to get it into me although I had seen dogs fuck and knew that the male's knot would end up inside the bitch and I was now playing the part of the bitch. I screamed when the knot entered me, but I must have enjoyed it too, I shot the biggest load I had ever shot. I could feel dog cum being pumped into my ass for the next ten minutes. It was closer to thirty minutes before he pulled out leaving me feeling so vacant I wanted to cry. You might think I wanted to cry because of the pain in my ass but that wasn't it at all, I wanted another dick in my ass and I didn't want to wait. Lynn had let my head go, I looked up at him and begged him to fuck me again. I saw a smirk but his dick was hard and he told me to bend over the table. My legs were like rubber as I moved from my knees to the table. There was dog cum leaking from my asshole, I was almost ashamed that Lynn would see this but he had been the one to put me on my knees in front of his dog so I bent over and exposed my leaking asshole. I don't think I expected anything more than Lynn to force his dick in to my tender asshole. What I heard sounded like it was coming from a poor quality speaker from Radio Shack. I wasn't sure I understood it correctly but when I looked behind me there was Lynn dropping to his knees. He started by putting his tongue to the gush of dog cum on one leg and then moved to the other leg lapping up all the cum he found. When he finally made it to my asshole I could hardly believe that he was still licking at my body searching for cum. This time what I heard was clear, the man was telling Lynn to get his tongue deep into my asshole and show the cum he was able to get. Would there be more dog cum or would he be licking out his own cum? For the next twenty minutes I enjoyed the work Lynn was doing on my asshole. I had thought the dog's tongue was great, Lynn was better. I had stopped thinking about the voices, it didn't matter; Lynn was making me feel good and whenever he got around to fucking me he would make me feel even better. I was laying there with a hard dick pressed against the side of the table and a few times Lynn had moved from my asshole to my balls and even to the shaft of my cock. I really hadn't expected Lynn to lick my dick when I drove to the cabin but neither had I expected to get fucked by his dog or have a third party telling Lynn what to do. "Good, we hit 5000 chits. You can fuck him now." He wasn't gentle, at all. I had expected that Lynn would be concerned about me but the way he entered me made me think all he was thinking about was how he would feel when he shot his seed in my ass. But after the first minute I enjoyed the hard fucking I was getting, I found myself amazed that I had not forced myself to cross over the line that defined a man as less masculine earlier. The first two times I'd been fucked it was just that, being fucked now with Lynn back in my ass I was attempting to join him in the act, I wasn't certain what would make him feel the best but I pressed back against Lynn and squeezing down on his dick seemed right. I think he started his orgasm while he was inside me but he pulled out and finished shooting his burning cum on the outside of my ass. I was pushed back to the floor. I don't think it was meant to be harsh but I was shocked at being pushed around by my friend. The Doberman was soon licking Lynn's cum up while Lynn shoved his deflating dick down my throat. I didn't hear Lynn tell the dog to get on my back but I felt him land on me and immediately begin poking at me. If I hadn't needed it to balance I would have used a hand to help him find the hole that he was seeking so hard to breed. He was not poking me with the flaming red bone of dog dick but with the fully inflated cock of a mature dog. I was hoping that his knot would not swell before he was completely inside me, ramming the knot through my asshole was going to leave me even more sore than I was already. I was ready to collapse under the Doberman I'd known for four years and was now willingly submitting to, being his bitch. "Okay, you're off line." Lynn fell to the floor beside me. "Are you okay? I didn't want to hurt you. They were going to do terrible things if I didn't do what they demanded." "I'm fine. I've wanted you to do that for a long time." "Why didn't you say anything?' "I guess I was shy. I didn't know if you would be willing to have sex with another guy." "I have been having sex with guys since my brothers raped me at eight." "I didn't want to do anything until we were in high school. The nights we spent together in your tent were some of the best I had during my high school years." "I wanted you, too. Those night I wrapped you in my arms I barely was able to stop myself from raping you." Lynn took me outside with Josh where we talked a little more seriously. "But what is this all about? Who is it that is telling you what to do and forcing you to do these things to me?" "My brothers. They caught me with the dog and have been blackmailing me, saying they were going to tell our mother, just laughing when I swore I would tell her that they had raped me when I was eight. For the last year they have been selling videos of me online. Recently they started having me have sex live on a on-line sex line. When they saw your e-mail they set this up with Josh. If you hadn't submitted willingly I was to dope you." "Have you been having sex with Josh, regularly?" "Since they brought me up here it's been at least once every few days. When I was on my own it wasn't more than twice a month. I have never taken him twice in one night like you did. I have been forced to suck his dick a few times. If you don't leave I'm afraid they are going to have you doing that too." "Come with me. You can stay with me at the university, I only have a few months to go then we can go wherever I get a job. I know you had a good relationship with your mother but you may have to give that up to get free of your brothers." "Can Josh come with us?" "If he doesn't I may back out on the deal." At the look of betrayal I burst out laughing, I wanted Josh to come with us but it was no deal breaker if he didn't. "When do we leave?" "I doubt I would be able to sit and drive right now. So it may be a day or two." "Be quiet about this when we're inside. I think Jefferson and Antoine spy on me part time and we wouldbn't want them to come up here and disable your truck the way they did mine." I didn't want to get trapped there on the mountain, but getting at Lynn's brothers' dicks didn't sound that bad.