Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2005 22:13:27 -0400 From: Don Subject: Old Jack and his Dog Buster Old Jack was what everyone in town used to call the crazy old man who lived down by the lake. He only came to town for groceries and other than that he pretty much stayed to himself. He didn't drive a car and so was often seen walking to or from town. He was about 65. He stood about five and a half feet and couldn't have weighed more than 135 pounds. He wasn't frail, just lean. His face was leathery and tanned from working outside for all his life. I found out by asking my father that he worked as a woodsman all his life and retired to his little cabin by the lake some years ago. It was the summer before my last year in school. I was born in February so I was one of the oldest kids in my class. It didn't help that I repeated the 4th grade. It wasn't because I was stupid or anything. I had contracted measles and mumps simultaneously that year and missed so much school time that I was forced to repeat. Most of my friends were younger than I was and sometimes I just preferred to be by myself. Since I had matured long before most of them, I liked my times when I could be by myself to fantasize and masturbate. Old Jack's cabin was on the way to the lake and I passed by there every time I went to the lake that summer. Sometimes I would see him out in his yard and I would slow my bike down so I could watch him. He never smiled at anyone that I was aware of and he had the meanest son-of-a-bitch of a dog that I had ever seen. It was always in the yard and barking when you rode by the house. It was half way through the summer and I was walking home from the corner store with some friends when we spotted Old Jack. He was walking alone and from behind I could see the outline of his ass through his threadbare pants. My friends were taunting him but I was silent for awhile before admonishing them to be quiet. Jack turned to us and after hearing me chastise my friends for being discourteous, Jack gave me a look and the beginnings of a crooked smile. He turned towards his home and left us there to get into some other trouble. A week later I was on my way to the lake in the middle of the day. The noon sun was hot on a cloudless day. I got off my bike and began walking it as I passed Jack's place. He was in the yard, sitting on a chair propped against the house. When I got near he got off his chair and strode to the end of his driveway. He stopped me and asked me what I was doing on such a hot day. I told him I was on my way to the lake but it was too hot to ride so I decided to walk for a while. He accepted my explanation but I think he understood the real reason that I was taking my time to go by his house. Jack asked me if I would like to come inside for a cold glass of water. I said yes and turned my bike into his driveway. I watched from behind as he shuffled towards his small cabin. He was wearing only a pair of what looked like dress pants that had been cut off above the knees. They were very thin and I recognized them as the same pants that he had on only a few days ago. He had cut the legs off. He had a white muscle t-shirt on that was hanging over the waist band of his contrived shorts. Other than that he was barefoot and hatless. Jack didn't wear glasses so his head was clear of anything other than a thin string of hair that wound its way around the side of his head. What little hair he had was snowwhite. Once I was inside Jack's place he asked me to have a seat on a chair by a small table. I sat down and he placed a glass of water on the table. I was thirsty but even moreso my mouth was dry from the anxiety of being in such close quarters with such a sexy looking man. His eyes never left me as I gulped the water down. His piercing brown eyes twinkled as he looked down at me while I finished the water. As I set the glass back on the table, Jack motioned closer to me until he was only a foot away from me. He just stood there looking at me for a few seconds before he said anything. Then he said to me, "I've seen you around and I like you, you're not like those other kids". I was looking up at him and his words rung inside my head. I told him that I liked him too. I told him that I had seen him around many times and always wanted to talk to him. Jack laughed at this admission and leaned in further while placing his hand on the table. Leaning over me he said, "I think I know what you would like and I KNOW what I would like". With this he unbuckled his shorts and undid the zipper. He watched me as my eyes fell to the hand on his shorts. As he unzipped his shorts they fell down around his ankles, exposing his cock and balls. I just sat there staring at his cock while he finished stepping out of his shorts. "Would you like to give it a little kiss?" he asked me but he was already moving forward until his cockhead was an inch or two from my face. I just leaned in and kissed his cock on the end. It immediately began to stiffen and I began to give little kisses all around the head and on the side of his cock. "Open your mouth just a little and let your tongue slide down just a little bit" he then said. I was willing to please him but I had never sucked a man's cock before so I just did as he told me. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and Jack pushed his cockhead inside my mouth. "Now just relax and let Jack help you suck his cock", he said and put both hands on the back of my head. He began to push his cock inside and then pull it out. I was loving the taste and feel of his cock as he fucked my mouth and I wanted all of his cock inside me. His cock was much bigger around than mine but shorter. It was about five inches long and almost as big as my wrist. He was uncut and I loved it when he pulled his cock from my mouth and peeled the skin back before pushing it back in. As I sat there being fucked by Jack I was unaware of his dog watching us from the corner of the room. With the excitement building in Jack's voice the dog began to get skittish and I saw him walking over towards us. Jack noticed and called to the dog. "Buster, you wait your turn!" he said in a strong voice. I heard him but wasn't sure I understood what he meant. I was having too much of a good time sucking on his now fully erect cock. Jack was moaning and groaning and telling me to play with his balls while I sucked his cock. Then he spit a large amount of spit onto his hand and reached behind himself and moistened his asshole. He then told me to play with his asshole. It was warm and moist and my finger slid in easily. More easily than I had thought it should. Now he was really moaning and I was sure he was about to cum. But instead he pulled his cock out of my mouth and backed up and turned around. "Stick that cock of yours inside me young man" he said as he bent over the table. He was just the right height for me and I had no trouble finding his moistened asshole with my 7 inch cock. It slid inside him all the way and as I bottomed out he pushed back against me with his ass, almost knocking me backwards. Jack told me to fuck him deep and hard and I tried my best to accommodate him. His insides felt hot against my aching cock and I thought I would explode soon. Jack must have sensed my impending release because he stood up and pulled his ass off of my cock. He turned around and pulled me tight against him, kissing me deeping on the mouth. "Lay on the floor on your back", he told me. I did as he said and he straddled me so that his cock was hanging down above my face. I lifted up my head to get at his cock but he told me to wait just a minute. He then called over to his dog, Buster. Buster was a bit of a mixbreed of Rottweiler and what must be lab or shepherd. He was thin coated and almost black in colour. He was a huge dog and must have weighed 80 pounds. The dog quickly jumped to his feet and I could see him walking towards us from my vantage point under Jack. The dog was obviously well trained. Buster stuck his tongue out and licked the ooze from Jack's hole then jumped up onto Jack's back. I stared in awe as Buster's cock began emerging from its sheath; the engorged red tip already dripping precum as it began poking at Jack's asshole. Jack tilted his ass higher in the air and Buster was able to get his cock inside Jack. I was feeling my own cum boiling in my balls as I watched as Buster continued his frightening fucking motion into Jack's ass. I could see his knot slamming against Jack's ass several times before he was finally able to get it inside as well. I estimated that Buster must have had a good 9 inches inside Jack. He continued to fuck Jack but more slowly now and Jack had managed to start fucking my mouth at the same time. Each time Buster thrust his cock inside Jack, I would get his cock shoved all the way inside my throat. Then Buster slowed right down and cum started squirting out of Jack's hole. It ran down his frenum and dropped onto my face. Jack began sucking my cock and it only took one or two of his masterful strokes with his mouth before I could feel my cum erupting into his mouth. I must have taken Jack a bit by surprise when I cum because he choked a bit but he was in the midst of being pumped full of dog cum at one end and me pumping his mouth full on the other. He cried out one last time and I felt his cum rushing down my throat. He had all but collapsed on top of my mouth with his cock buried deep inside me. His cum slid down my throat and into my stomach without so much as a drop being wasted. I could feel the strength of his shot as it pulsed once then again and again and finally a fourth powerful shot. Buster was finished and pulled his cock out of Jack's stretched asshole. When his cock came out it fell straight down onto my face and a large amount of cum just splashed out of the end of it, coating my face with dog cum. As Buster hobbled away to his corner, a river of dog cum ran out of Jack's ass and onto the floor. Some of it got in my hair and on my face but I didn't really care. I was in heaven and just wanted the whole thing to start over again. Jack got up then collapsed beside me on the floor. "Now that's what I call a good fuck" he said and began chuckling. I was so winded that I couldn't talk. I just lay there, covered in cum and filled with cum. Soon though we both got up and Jack noticed my condition so he asked if I would like to take a shower. "When you finish we can talk about your next visit" he said. I went into the shower and washed myself but as I was showering the images of what had just taken place soon produced another hardon. I walked out of the bathroom and found Jack sitting on the same chair that I had been sitting on. My cock was pressing against my shorts and Jack noticed it. He reached out and unzipped my shorts and after exclaiming how nice it must be to be so young, he took my cock in his mouth and sucked on it with a passion. It wasn't long before I was dumping my second load inside his mouth. After I finished cuming in his mouth he licked my cockhead clean then stuffed my cock back inside my shorts. "There, now, that should hold you till tomorrow" he said with a sly grin. "Yes", I said. We talked for a little while longer and Jack told me about his first time with Buster and how he would love to have me fucked by Buster but first I would have to learn to accommodate his cock first. "Dogs don't care much about gentility and you have to be ready or they'll hurt you". He explained all about stretching my asshole enough to be able to take Buster's knot. I was more than willing and couldn't wait for my first lesson. I told him that I would be back tomorrow and he asked me if it would possible for me to stay overnight. I told him I would let him know tomorrow afternoon. I left Jack's place and rode to the lake. And all I could think of was the next day. Jack's fat cock being shoved inside my ass and Buster's amazing cock sliding in and out of Jack. Oh what thoughts. I couldn't wait for the next day to arrive.