Date: Wed, 24 Feb 2010 18:09:57 -0500 From: K9 Luver Subject: My Life With Dogs Chapter 4 ****The Continuing Adventures with K9 Love**** I arrived in Kentucky and was disappointed that it might take quite some time to find some K9 lovers. Boy was I happy when I got to my home up the hollow to find that my dad liked to hunt coons and had 6 male hounds. Now realize that a coon hound may not look like much but do NOT let that fool you. They are hung quite well and love to fuck as much as they like hunting coon. It was especially nice that they all took right up with me and started getting hard as soon as I got around them. It seems they did not get to breed much and they sensed a K9 bitch when they smelt one. We lived at the end of the hollow and there was nothing beyond us except a lot of trails and wooded hillside. I spent a few weeks exploring the surrounding area and getting myself acclimated and once I got comfortable I felt the time was right to see how the hounds were. My dad said no problem with me taking the hounds up in the hills and running them for a bit since he had not been hunting for a month or so. Needless to say we would be doing no hunting that day either. I got dressed for the occasion and went and let the dogs out and headed up the trails into the hills. I had found a place about a mile or so up in the hills that was perfect for my planned orgy. We all hiked up there and then when we arrived I just spent some time getting more familiar with the dogs and getting them used to my touch and smell. They did not balk a bit when I felt up their nut sacks or dicks and I knew that it was time to start playing. I stripped down to nothing but an overlarge long sleeve shirt and sat down on a stump that was close to the middle of the clearing. The dogs started sniffing all around me and they were starting to get excited. It was if they sensed that they were about to get them some much needed sex. After they got familiar with my smell I walked around a bit and played with them on my hands and knees (not allowing any of them to mount me) so they could get the idea that I was a bitch in heat that needed their dicks. I then got myself positioned over the stump and just laid there wiggling my ass so that they understood I was ready to be bred. They sniffed all around me and took a few minutes trying to figure out what to do since they had never bred a human. One of them finally let instinct take over and mounted me and wrapped his big paws right around my waist. I felt poke – poke – poke and then he finally hit his mark and rammed deep in me. I should have checked out exactly how big a coon hound truly was with a hand job beforehand but I was not concerned about that since I was horny as hell for K9 dick and did not really care (plus I had smoked a joint to make sure I was fully relaxed while we were walking up to the spot). Once he was in me there was no stopping him, he fucked deep and hard as if his life depended on his getting a release from his pent up sexual frustration. I felt his knot getting bigger and I rammed back against him as he hammered me with a forward thrust and he let out a yelp as his knot buried deep in his bitch. He locked those paws of his around me tighter and started driving that knot as deep as he could into me. I felt his huge balls slapping me each time he drove into me. He was intent that I was his bitch and was going to be properly bred by him. That knot got bigger and bigger until it was about the size of a softball. Then his thrusts got shorter and harder and I was amazed that his dick grew another 1 inch or so in length and got bigger around. I knew I was about to get a load of doggy cum that had been built up for many months. With a final thrust he buried as deep as he could in me so our balls were right up against each other and then I felt that lovely hot cum shooting up deep inside. That huge dick and knot was pulsing like hell and his balls were jerking with each stream he unloaded into me. He laid his head down across my shoulder and licked my face a time or two as he was shooting his initial load into me. After about 5 minutes he unwrapped his paws and turned on me so we were ass to ass and then started pumping that hot K9 cum into me in earnest. All during this time his other 5 pack mates were walking around and waiting their turns. They would sit down every so often and give me a glimpse of a few inches of their blue veined meat to ensure I knew I was gonna be well bred today. One of them came up as I was being pounded and licked on my face a few times and I reached under him and started massaging his cock and balls lightly. When my first pooch turned he mounted over my face and started looking for a hole. I grabbed on to that meat and just took him in my mouth and he started fucking the hell out of my face. His meat was sweet tasting and I knew he was gonna breed my face well. That knot got bigger and bigger and I was amazed that a dog this size was packing that kind of dick. He then shoved one last time and started spewing down my throat. I let my lips and tongue work on him as he bred my mouth well. About this time the knot in my ass had gone down enough that he was able to pull out just as my mouth mate turned off me. Before I could even let any cum out of my ass another pooch was mounted and burying into me. He fucked deep and hard just like his pack mate and I took him fully. This continued for an hour or so until I had finally serviced the entire pack either orally or anally. We were all wore out and I just laid there over the stump trying to regain some energy. I kept spewing cum out of my ass for at least 15 minutes or so since I was so damn full. I finally got enough energy to attempt standing up and as I was bracing myself to do so the pooches had other ideas and one mounted me and bit down lightly on my neck to make sure I knew that I was the bitch and theirs. They all took a second round of me and all of them up my ass. I was quite satisfied with the breeding I received over a few hours and I just laid there over the stump fully filled and pleased. All the dogs were laying around and dozing and I was just laying across the stump half out of it. All of a sudden I felt a weight on my back and was amazed that one of the boys had recovered for a 3rd time. I turned a bit to see who it was and got my neck clamped on to let me know I was not to move. I felt the poking and then the home run hit and a shaft got buried into me that I KNEW was not one of the pack. This pooch gripped hard and started ramming me deep as hell. I could take it because I was well stretched from the other boys. This was another hound that apparently got the smell of sex and decided to come investigate. The pack was so tired that they didn't see any reason to object to another pooch getting his rocks off. This guy was much bigger than the boys and he was intent on breeding me VERY well. That hot dick of his hammered the hell outta my ass and with no warning he slammed deep as hell and made sure I took his knot. I ground back against his meat and he hammered short, hard thrust into me getting deeper and deeper into HIS bitch. I then felt that knot expand another inch or so as he rammed deep and hard into me putting us balls to balls and then I swear his dick grew at least another 2 inches in length and an inch in girth as it worked deeply into me and started blasting his hot K9 cum deeper inside of me than I have ever been bred I think. All the time he was laying over me he would thrust a bit every so often to ensure that he was buried in me as deep as he could get and just kept unloading into me. I began to wonder if he would ever run out of K9 cum until I finally felt him shrinking a bit. He shrank over 10 minutes or so until he was finally able to unknot and afterwards walked off before I could even get a look at him. I was finally able to recover and the pooches and I went back home and I put them up. Dad went hunting a few nights later and the next day he said the pack had never been so well behaved and asked if I could take them out once a week or so as I had done. I smiled and said no problem and we continued that relationship for a year or so until dad stopped hunting. He got rid of all the pooches but that did not stop the adventures. More to come soonest... ****To Be Continued on Request**** Holler at me at k9luver@callahans.com and be aware I am looking for a Master and/or Mistress local to me in Michigan who has access to pooches I can be bred to.