Date: Sun, 8 Jul 2007 22:20:27 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: new to the neighborhood -3

[Mathew (Matt) Pinnellton is a newly divorced male living on his own in a
new town. Knowing no one, he adopted a 2 year old German Shepard (Bruce)
whom he later discovered was very frisky. Now a committed "dog-lover", he's
trying to mend his shattered life while trying to keep his most shameful
sexual experience secret]

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NEW TO THE NEIGHBORHOOD-3

Pt-1
	I tried limiting my sexual experiences with Bruce (my dog), knowing
that what I was doing was wrong. I contributed my new found ambitions to my
recent divorce, citing my lack of family and a sexual companion for my
depraved sex acts with Bruce.
	I knew deep down that nothing could excuse allowing a dog to fuck
me, plenty of people get divorced without giving up their asses to their
pets. The first time really wasn't intentional, Bruce raped me on the floor
of my living room against my will (chap-1), but the second time was just me
wanting to prove that I could take it. I have to admit that there was a
certain attraction to being taken. I've sometimes wondered what girls went
through when they got fucked by men. I mean, most women act like they're
doing the guy a favor by letting them fuck them, as if they're getting
nothing out of it (at least that's how my wife always acted). Now I knew
from experience what it felt like to get fucked. And the good thing about
it, was that no one else knew about it. No one but me and Bruce, and I knew
HE wasn't going to tell anyone.

	However, I have noticed that Bruce had been acting more and more
aggressive towards me, humping my leg when he wanted sex, trying to push me
over onto the floor so he could mount me like he did the first time. He did
it twice, but I was fully clothed so his hard cock was unable to break
through my trousers to get inside me. He growled at me when he couldn't
fuck me, almost demanding that I give in. I had to start putting him
outside more often, making him sleep in his dog house just so I could get
some peace.
	Outside Bruce would howl and bark, scratching at the back door and
insisting that I let him in. I decided to give in and let him fuck me
again, just to get him to stop howling so much (I didn't want the neighbors
complaining). Bruce jumped me as soon as I let him in. He kept pushing into
me with his front paws, trying to show me dominance. I knew what he wanted,
as his cock extended from his furry sheath fully erect. I took him into the
bedroom, stripped down naked, and lubed my poor asshole with some numbing
lubricant I found in the town drug store. The salesmen gave me a sideward
glance as he read the price tag and rang me up on the register.

	The directions indicated that I dab a small amount around my anus
to insure numbness. I figured if I could numb my hole, I'll be able to take
it better. Bruce was running around excited, knowing he was about to get
some tail. I wanted to please him, but I loathed the horrible pain I knew
would come.
	I got down onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass for my dog to
fuck. Bruce licked my face, wagging his tail like a happy puppy as his wet
slobbering tongue entered my mouth. I was repulsed as he licked out my
mouth, leaving dog drool dripping from my bottom lip and chin. He wandered
around back of me, his cold wet nose sniffing me all over. My cock hardened
in anticipation, I hoped this fuck wouldn't hurt as much. Bruce sniffed my
ass, his tongue licking up and down the crack as usual.

"uhh..." I moaned, loving the way his tongue felt. I could probably cum
just from the tonguing alone, if Bruce wasn't so bound and determined to
mount. I'd never had my asshole licked until Bruce came along. It was a
delicious feeling, one which felt excitingly exuberant, and strangely taboo
as well. When he was done licking, I felt him hop up onto my back. I opened
the tube of numbing lube, then squeezed a generous amount onto my
fingertips before sliding them down between my legs to smear around my
asshole.
	Bruce's cock was already starting to jab into me. I shoved a finger
inside to open myself, knowing the first penetration would be a
doozey. Bruce humped and humped until his cock made contact, punching
through my anal ring to bury inside me.

"AARRRRRRRHHHH...!!!" I screamed, biting my lower lip. Bruce continued to
hump none-stop, fucking me furiously right off the bat. I grit my teeth,
scratching my nails against the carpet to deflect the pain. "Oh my
gosh...!", I thought to myself, feeling his cock rip through me like a
spear. "When was this numbing going to kick in??"
	Pretty soon I felt the pain in my ass starting to subside. Bruce's
cock bore through me frantically, but the pain got less and less until it
was nothing but a dull ache. I felt his claws scratching into my ribs as he
held me tighter, getting a good grip while he humped me like a true dog in
heat. I reached down and began to stroke my cock, getting off on the
feeling of being taken again.

	Bruce panted heavily while he fucked me. I could feel the
continuing drip of his drool on my bare back, puddling between my shoulder
blades. His big thick doggy cock was pumping through me. As far as Bruce
was concerned, I was his bitch now, to fuck whenever he felt the need. It
wasn't my place to dictate or deny him. When he wanted me, it was my job to
strip naked and bend over.
	I'd created a monster.

	Bruce's fuck didn't last long. He was only in me for less than 5
full minutes when I felt his knot enter me. I barely felt the pain as it
scraped along my bloated prostate, causing my cock to twitch with new
life. My cock exploded all over the carpet, as Bruce filled my love-chute
with his load.
	I had no idea that Bruce had cum, since I couldn't feel his load
filling me as usual. But his cock jumped and pulsed wildly inside of me,
and once he turned his back to me (ass to ass), I knew he was done using
me. He pulled and pulled at my anus, trying to dislodge. I could feel the
pressure of his knot trying to pop out, but the searing pain I usually felt
was absent. I wondered if I'd feel it in the morning when the numbness wore
off?

	Finally Bruce's cock popped out of me. I could feel a river of his
doggy cum trickling down my inner tights in rivers. I maneuvered myself in
front of my floor mirror, and tilted it downward so I could look back over
my shoulder to see my abused anus. Sure enough I got to see how well fucked
and irritated the anal lips looked. Indeed Bruce's doggy-cum oozed freely
from inside the flabby folds. I felt a mess as I started to jack my
hardened cock again. I couldn't get over how fucked my hole looked as I
dipped my fingers inside. My anal-cunt was warm and wet, dripping dog semen
as it gushed all around my fingertips.
	Bruce came back into the bedroom and started to inspect his
work. He sniffed me all over and licked my creamy ass crack. Tasting his
own sex must have excited him, as I saw his cock extend when he mounted my
hips again. "Oh shit...!" I moaned, knowing I was about to be fucked
again. This time when Bruce lunged into me, I barely felt any pain at
all. Only a deep planted feeling as his cock bore through me and took up
residence in my gut. I was still jacking my cock wildly when Bruce started
fucking me again. This time the fucking was painless, helped by the numbing
lubricant and the excess semen Bruce dumped in me. I couldn't believe how
good this fucking felt, as I recalled the woman in my favorite fuck video
(last chap). She looked so angelic as she took two men's cock in her ass. I
wondered if such a feat could truly be made, but here I was getting dog
fucked and feeling no pain.

	I jacked my cock as Bruce's rod rammed back and forth through
me. His front paws wrapped around my waist, holding me perfectly still
while he rammed me hard and steady. I could feel his long cock jamming up
in my anal guts, but my anal lips weren't feeling much pressure. I lifted
my head to see Bruce's snout over my shoulder, his long tongue hanging out
the side as it drooled spit down onto my drenched back. Something in me
made me lean over and take Bruce's wet drooling tongue into my mouth,
sucking on it as he fucked me. At that very precise moment, I started
cumming all over the carpet again. Bruce's knot pierced my anus, locking us
together as he continued to hump me and fill me with more of his cum. I
fell exhausted to the floor before Bruce could even finish shooting. He
stood over me, his cock still buried in my ass as I closed my eyes and
started to pass out from sexual exhaustion. Bruce yanked his cock from my
numb hole, causing me to yipe in discomfort before he walked away,
thoroughly drained.

	I must have fallen asleep right there on the floor for awhile. When
I woke up, I staggered off into the bathroom to shower and clean up. I
couldn't resist shoving 3 fingers into my well fucked and stretched
asshole, feeling Bruce's cum drool out of me. I jacked off again twice that
night in bed, rubbing my fingers over (and in) my curiously hungry hole. I
spread my legs and finger fucked myself while I jacked off, wondering what
it would feel like to take Bruce's cock on my back?
	What was I becoming?


Pt-2
	After letting Bruce fuck me that last night, I decided NOT to do it
again. I always felt kinky and perverted after allowing him to use me like
a bitch. I felt like some sort of closet-freak. What would people say if
they found out I was getting fucked by my dog? Most people would write me
off as sick and twisted. I would have too, had I not experienced it first
hand.

	For the rest of the week I ignored Bruce's sexual overtures. I
walked him, fed him, watered and bathed him, but I didn't let him fuck
me. I locked him outside the house during most of the day and after dinner
at night, as he was much too aggressive when trying to make me concede to
his sexual advances. I had to listen to him howl until the wee hours of the
morning. The police came out to my house several times, as complaints from
neighbors netted me a nice fine for some noise ordinance. To satisfy my now
constant craving to have something in my ass, I went on line and bought a
dildo from a porn site. It was average in length, but human shaped. I
remember the day it came, I was excited as hell. I'd been fingering my own
asshole since Bruce's last fuck, and really felt like I needed something
bigger inside me. When I opened it, I couldn't wait to use it.
	I remember showering, cleaning myself thoroughly before greasing my
horny hole and lubricating the rubber cock. I adjusted the floor mirror in
front of my bed so I could watch my hole swallow the dildo while I jacked
off.

	Slowly I pushed the soft rubber (human like) cock into my
asshole. My anal lips stretched wide to accommodate, and I found myself
retreating in painful doubt. But I knew if I could take Bruce's animal
cock, I could take this fake one. So I pressed in again, feeling the tip
penetrate me. I spread my legs wide, watching it slowly slide into my
asshole.
	Stretching my butt further than my fingers, I grit my teeth and
took what I could (about half). I worked it in and out, feeling the rubbery
phallus move in and out of me. I stroked my cock with my free hand,
watching me fuck myself in the mirror with the other. It was hot watching
my asshole gobble up cock. Soon I was pushing all 7 inches inside of me,
taking the cock all the way to the handle root. The deep penetrating thrust
made me melt with desire. I wanted the real thing, not this plastic
replica. I found myself removing the rubber cock, as I jumped from the bed
and practically ran to the back door. "Bruce?" I called into the dark,
hearing nothing in return. Had Bruce ran away? Angry that I wouldn't let
him fuck me anymore? I ventured out into the backyard naked, knowing my
closest neighbor was quite a few yards away. "Bruce?" I called again, the
only light shining through the windows of my lighted kitchen.

	Bruce came running out of his dog house. He pounced on me, his tail
wagging with excitement as he licked at my face and neck happily. "Okay
boy, okay!" I laughed, pushing him down off of me. "I have a surprise for
you!" I said, leading him back towards the house. But Bruce wasn't in the
mood to follow, he wanted ass, and he wanted it right now!
	I felt Bruce charge me, pushing me in my back with his front
paws. I fell forward, falling to the grass in surprise as Bruce attacked me
again. Before I could react, he mounted me, wrapping his paws around my
waist as he started humping, his thick dog dick jabbing into my ass cheeks
and inner thighs before finding my ready hole. "No Bruce, NOOOO...!!" I
yelled, feeling his cock penetrate me.

	Bruce's cock pierced through my anal-cunt easily. I was stunned at
how easy it went in, without much pain at all. Perhaps the rubber dildo
stretched me sufficiently enough so my hole could accommodate him. I looked
around the parameters of my property, making sure we were alone in the
darkness. I didn't see nor hear anyone, as Bruce humped away at my ass like
a banshee.
	I gave in and let him fuck me, hoping that my ordeal would be over
soon enough. Bruce never fucked me for long, but the affects of his fucking
could always be felt for days after. I could feel his long cock borrowing
deep into my innards, fucking me fast and furious as he gripped me tightly
and humped enthusiastically.

	Oh shit his cock was starting to really feel good. I never would
have guessed in a million years that once divorced, my only sense of a sex
life would be getting sexually mauled by my new dog. What would Cheryl (my
ex-wife) think of me getting cornholed by a K9? Surely she wouldn't have
much to say, due to her lesbian affair (told in chap-1).
	Bruce continued to fuck me without break or let-up. He thrust his
cock through me with a fast, quick, steady pace, never slowing down or
changing fuck styles. My ass felt totally dug out as his cock bore through
rapidly. When his knot forced through, I stifled a yell, not wanting to
cause any attention to myself. I could feel Bruce reaching his stride, when
my next door neighbor's pick-up truck pulled into his drive.

"Oh fuck...!!" I moaned to myself, knowing I was only seconds away from
being caught. I tried to push Bruce off of me, but he only growled in my
ear and wrapped his paws about me tighter to keep me put. When I heard
Hank's engine cut off, I tried to crawl back towards the house, but
realized the light shining from the kitchen would only make me more
visible. So I changed direction and started to crawl towards the dog house.
	Bruce growled at me, annoyed that I was trying to ruin his
fuck. Luckily Hank was taking his time getting some packages from his
truck, enabling me to crawl head first into the dog house. Bruce pulled at
my hips, trying to keep me in the open where he had more room to maneuver,
but I was determined not to have my shameful secret discovered.

"Bruce?" called Hank from the fence, catching a glimpse of Bruce fucking
something as he disappeared into his new dog house. Inside the dog house,
Bruce never stopped fucking, he continued to hump my ass during the whole
ordeal. I was sweating profusely from the heat as Bruce hammered away
inside me. I felt his watery sperm filling my colon as his cock finally
came. Relieved, I felt as if my ordeal was nearly over, when I heard my
front doorbell ring.

"Shit!" I muttered to myself as I tried to unlock myself from Bruce's
erupting cock. Bruce growled as I grabbed his pulsing cock, and tried to
wrench it from my swollen asshole. It was very painful for both of us, but
I managed to wrench it free in record time. Ducking from the dog house, I
ran into the back door and sped towards the bedroom for my housecoat.

"Yes?" I said, wiping the sweat from my brow as I opened the door to find
Hank (my neighbor) standing there.

"Were you sleep...?" he asked, wondering what took me so long to get to the
door. "...I saw your kitchen light on, and thought you might still be up?"

"Oh..., yes, I was up! I, uh..., just needed to find my robe, is all." I
smiled, nervously.

"Well, I wouldn't have disturbed you, except I was passing by your yard
when I thought I saw your dog in the back with another dog." informed
Hank. "I don't know if you got a companion for Bruce or not, but it looks
like he was back there getting busy with a female dog..., if you get my
drift!" he winked.

"uh..., no, I haven't gotten any other dogs." I informed.

"Then you might want to check the back, cause something's gotten into your
yard for sure!" warned Hank.

"Thanks man, I'll get right on it!" I said, as he turned and walked away. I
closed the door, leaning my back against it as I trembled from nearly being
caught. Fucking with Bruce was clearly something which had to stop.
	Still in heat, I returned to my bedroom and disrobed. I resumed my
position on the bed in front of the mirror, and picked up the dildo lying
beside me. I opened and spread my legs, placing the rubber dick up to my
dilated, sore, hole. Easily the cock pushed in, swallowed up by my cummy
asshole as I pushed it in handle deep. The rubber cock moved in and out
swiftly, aided by the lube of Bruce's load as doggy semen drooled from my
hole to coat the rubber cock like a thick film.

	I jacked my hard dick while I fucked myself. My asshole felt
thoroughly fucked this time, like it'd finally completed a task it'd been
created and formed to do. I pushed the dildo all the way up inside me,
until my fingers lost contact with it. My swollen anal lips closed in
around the handle as dog cream oozed freely from the opening. I shot load
after heavy load of hot cum all across my chest and stomach as my sore hole
twitched and throbbed sorely. I growled like Bruce as my orgasm hit me like
a tidal wave. I fell back onto the mattress exhausted and panting for
breath, as my anal tract expelled the slimy rubber dildo from chute with
the force of a bullet. It spit out onto the bed, dripping wet with anal and
dog lube.
	My sex life was surely becoming nothing short of perverted!

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DOGG