Date: Fri, 5 Nov 2021 21:02:45 +0000 (UTC)
From: dogbone421@aol.com
Subject: "A Country Boy and his Dog"  chapter 8

"A Country Boy and his Dog"

Chapter 8

"God dammit," I cussed to myself as I forced my hand in my right front
pocket. "This happens every time," I sighed as I fought to make a fist in
my tight blue jeans pocket to help hide the evidence. My cock was quickly
starting to come alive and I knew it would soon show obscenely in these
skin tight pants I was in today. Most dudes would attribute it to the hot
looking bitch I was walking behind on the sidewalk in town. Her ass was
mighty fine looking in those tight yoga pants I'll admit. But that's not
for me as you dudes know well by now. Fuck no, I was boning up because she
was walking a large pit mix that had some beautiful nuts on him. Bobbing
back and forth in their tight sack as he walked was hypnotizing me as I
followed. Like two fucking large walnuts tightly wrapped up, I could
envision how much cum they could produce.

"Mother fucker, look at those plump looking fuckers," I thought to myself
as I stared with total abandonment of others around me. "I wonder how long
it's been since he had those busted," I questioned to myself as I licked my
lips as my mouth suddenly ran dry. Like a cartoon wolf staring at a
delectable lamb, my tongue hung down to the floor with lust in my mind.

You guys ever get like that when you see a good-looking dog cock or dog
balls when you're out and about? I guess it's like any red-blooded dude who
lusts after some shirt he sees and wishes he could be with. For me, it
happens every time I see a hot looking mutt. Of course, that's because I'm
a dog man, well dog bottom to be honest And I own that. But it's
embarrassing as fuck and something I can't control. And today was no
different!

I'd been on the bone more so then usual lately since I arrived in
Florida. It was downright almost impossible to get with Boomer at my
parents' place. He was in need as badly as I was. The only thing I could
finagle was a little alone time to suck him off when the opportunity
arose. And that consisted of us slipping off out back and hiding behind my
big truck's wheels.  But of course, he craved pussy off me and sucking him
off just wasn't enough. He'd constantly try to dismount my head as I licked
and savored the taste of his fat juicy cock. Always jumping down and then
trying to mount my hips became a constant attempt on his part. With his fat
bloated cock swinging back and forth coated with my spit, he stared up at
me, telling me in no certain terms that a blowjob just wasn't cutting it.

"Hey buddy, I know this isn't ideal," I say to him as I wiped the excess
spit and dog sperm from my lips and goatee. "I want your cock in me just as
badly as you want to stick it to me," I offered as I reached for his pecker
with one hand as the other rubbed his ears. "But you know as well as I do
that if we try that right now, you'll knot me up no matter how much I try
to hold you back. And we can't be doing that here and now. But soon, I
promise," was a haphazard answer I offered as I got back on the ground and
crawled under his belly. The smell of a musky dog filled my nostrils as I
reinserted his dripping cock back into my mouth. Instantly he started
feeding me again with squirt after squirt of watery cum.  I sucked and
savored his taste as my fist locked behind his huge knot. Listening for
sounds of any approaching company, I stuck my right hand back down the
front of my shorts and played with my hard cock.

At least for now his nuts would be drained and I could feel as though I
fulfilled my part of our relationship. Milking him for a good ten minutes
before I grew nervous, I'd been gone for too long I worried. With a nice
belly full of cum I'd at least proved my love to him I rationalized as I
tongued the end of his cock one last time. He was satisfied enough that his
cock deflated when I got to my feet at least. But with unrelenting
determination he let me know afterwards what was really expected of
me. Sniffing at the seat of my pants just before we went back to the house
and then woofing at me, I understood the meaning of that. "I know buddy,
but I can't help it right now," I acknowledged as guilt ran thru my
body. "But at least you got your cock spit shined," I threw out as I raked
my tongue over my teeth and tasted his cum on last time. Quickly slipping a
mint in my mouth to mask the scent of fresh cum on my breath, I headed back
inside.

I will say though I was fucking proud as fuck of him! His conquest of that
law enforcement officer was epic to me. I still couldn't believe he had
tapped the ass of an active officer. Every time I replayed the events of
that night, I'd have to slip away and hide my hardening cock. Reliving that
police officer pulling his uniform pants back up over his well seeded ass,
made me hot as fuck every time. When he backed out his patrol car, smiled
and waved as he rode off, I knew he would want more. I bought Boomer a
hamburger and a hotdog on the road the next day for a job well
done. Rubbing his ears and complementing him on being a total stud, I made
sure he knew I was proud. That cop was the first guy I'd ever shared Boomer
with other then my brother. And I will admit a ting of jealously ran thru
me wondering if I measured up to that slab of solid muscle that Boomer
really seemed to enjoy fucking. Was my pussy just as good as his I worried
as I watched them together?

We did manage to get in a good fuck the first night we arrived at my
parents' house. I was so tired from the drive my mom caved and allowed him
to spend the night in my bedroom. It was a super erotic one for me because
it was our first time together after he had gotten that cop's ass. That and
the fact that I felt like a teenager sneaking around at home again fucking
around with my dog. I wisely removed his collar before we fucked so his
tags wouldn't clank as he threw the cock to me. Something I'd learned long
ago from experience. That reputative clanking sound was like a drumbeat in
the woods at night signaling something no good was at hand. When I shot my
load knotted with him, I had to choke back the sighs of ecstasy to keep my
parents from hearing me. Boomer must have also felt how intense it was as
he clamped my body tighter and I could feel his cock pulsed faster inside
me. My asshole clinched repeatedly against his knot just inside my body as
I shot cum. Normal yes, but tonight my cum contractions were extra strong
as my sperm splattered hard on the blanket under us on the floor.

But after that night, my mom insisted he sleep outside chained to the back
deck. I fought tooth and nail to keep him in my bedroom but it was of no
use. I swear sometimes I think she's on to me. Questioning me at the dinner
table about not having a girlfriend or why I'm not dating really gets
old. "You're always hanging around with a dam dog," she has yelled at me
before. "A good woman doesn't want a dirty dog in her house."

I'd like nothing better than tell her I'm already in a relationship and
that she has a son in law with four legs. Grand kids? Hell, yeah, we're
trying, I'd love to blurt that out! It aint from lack of trying on Boomer's
part I'd love to brag as my brother does about him and his wife's attempts
at having kids. But I know that can never happen and if I did ever confess
to that, I'd be banished from my family forever.

So, their house, her rules I was left with. I tired over and over to slip
away or encourage them to go to town without me. But either my mom or my
dad was my constant shadow. I am happy to say my dad's doing much better
and I'm really happy to see them both and visit their new place.

But today, watching that dog's balls dance in front of me heightened my
need to get fucked to the max. It had been over a week since we had
consummated our union and I felt like I was letting my dog down. I mean I'm
his bitch and I have my duties to fulfill. We copulate on a regular
schedule so cutting him off so suddenly was really torture for him, I'm
sure. It was by far the longest we'd ever gone not having anal sex together
since we became a couple. My asshole itched and my body craved intimacy
with him. As I watched them both cross the street and slowly slip for
sight, I knew I needed to figure out something and quickly!

"Today is the day," was my mantra as I finished getting the things my mom
wanted me to pick up. The chick at the checkout register flirted with me
overtly and asked if I was new in town? It was flattering as hell to know I
still had the looks to attract the opposite sex. But with a fresh haircut
and my thick southern draw, I figured I was a catch in some women's
eyes. I'm sure I blushed when she asked if I was busy Saturday night. But
when I explained I was only in town for a short time, she seemed
disappointed. As I grabbed my bags full of groceries and headed out, I
could only think how jealous Boomer would be if he knew I was being
persuaded by another.

 On the way home all I could think about was those beautiful nuts on that
dog I saw earlier. I pondered how much cum they would produce inside me and
wondered what his cock looked like? Imagining how fat his knot was, I
pondered how it would feel rubbing my prostate. Visions of my own boy's
beautiful piece of meat started to override and fill my mind as my cock
strained the fabric of my pants. I slowly reached down and undid the top of
my jeans. Sliding my zipper down, my cock popped up like a weasel. The
front of my underwear already had a wet spot where I was leaking snot.

"God dam, I'm on the bone bad," I cussed as the warm air rushed over my
upper body as I pushed the gas pedal down lower. "I need some dog dick in
my pussy," I shouted loudly knowing no one else was on the road could hear
me. It didn't help of course, but it made me feel better acknowledging to
the world my desires. "Fucking Boomer's getting laid today, one way or the
other," I promised out loud as I reached down and fingered my cock head.

When I got to my parent's place, I was on a mission. I quickly emptied my
truck of the groceries I'd bought and mentioned to my mom that I was taking
Boomer to a dog park. Heading for my room, I slipped into some gym shorts
and pulled on our special "fuck shirt," as I called it. It was well used
and I always wore it when I knew the mating would be intense. The sides of
the old grey shirt were thread bare from his dew claws digging in and the
neck band at the back was stiff from dried dog spittle. It was well used
and reflected the countless times I'd worn it for just such occasions. It
stunk of both our body odors and was a sure sign to my buddy he was getting
pussy off me.

I yelled my goodbyes to them as I instantly headed thru the house for the
back deck. Boomer was curled up in a ball sound asleep when I stepped
heavily onto the deck boards. He looked up at me with sleepy eyes from the
ground and studied me intently. Within seconds, he jumped to his feet and
started wagging his tail. It's amazing the connection you can make with a
mutt when you become full on lovers. Because he knew instantly with that
shirt on what was about to happen. As I approached him, he jumped around
wildly and barked at full volume. Sticking his snout right in my crotch as
I reached to unchain him was the only thing that calmed him down.

"Easy there boy," I whispered to him as I patted his side. "Don't do
anything to stupid. They might see us," I cautioned him as he continued to
get the scent of my crotch in his noise. He looked up at me with pure
excitement and whimpered slightly. "Yeah buddy, you're getting some pussy
off me today I promise," I spoke softly to him as I released his
confines. I was grateful at this point I'd kept my underwear on because my
cock was coming to life. That's all I needed was for them to see me hard
around Boomer.  He headed for my truck instantly running ahead of me. He
barked and barked with excitement stopping occasionally to be sure I was
still following behind. A quick piss was deposited on a post as I watched
the yellow stream leave the shaft that would soon be a part of me. When I
opened the truck door, he jumped in instantly and leaned his block head out
the passenger window happy as fuck. As I crawled in, he turned his
attention to me as he licked the side of my face.

"I know bud, you need this as badly as I do," I said as I opened my mouth
and we quickly swapped spit. He licked the back of my throat as my tongue
played a sord fight with his. I reached for his sheath and he was already
rock hard with anticipation. It was a nice feeling to be loved so much by
him. His only thought was making love to me. My need to be fucked by him
was overwhelming at this point as I started the big engine. I lifted my
body off the seat and pulled my shorts and underwear down to my knees. He
quickly went to licking my cock head and making me squirm in my seat. My
pecker head was already leaking juice which he lovingly swabbed his tongue
over. Shinny with dog spittle as I looked down at it, I loved my boy so
much at this point. As I spread my legs wider, I lifted my nut sack and he
attacked below them with his ant eater tongue. Lap after lap, he ventured
deeper into the crack near my asshole. "It's all yours real soon buddy," I
cooed to him as I shifted the transmission into gear and rubbed his block
head.

He road plastered right beside me as I drove around looking for a secluded
place for us to fuck. Most of the time my arm was draped around his thick
body reassuring him we were in this together. I'd pull him closer to me
occasionally only to be rewarded with a few quick licks of his tongue on my
cheek. He'd whimper now and then which was uncharacteristic of him. It only
heightened in me the need he had to bust his nuts with me.

"It's Ok boy," I affectionally said to him as I rubbed his body. "I know
you love me and I love you too buddy. I'm sorry I've been a bad mate to you
here lately. It's not that I didn't want your dick in my boy," I laughed as
I turned my head and he kissed me on the lips. At a red light, I played
with the tip of his sheath. Sliding it up and down in my fist, he was quick
to start humping my hand. His spongy cock head quickly bloated and peeked
out of his sheath as I ran my finger over the tip. Bringing it to my mouth,
I was rewarded with a taste I was all too familiar with. He sat there wide
legged proudly displaying his half hard cock to me as I fingered him.

"God dam boy, your dick tastes good today," I said to him as my finger
returned to the moist cockhead. I'd blown him so many times that I knew
every vein and bump on his shaft along with the taste of it. I can't count
the number of times his cock head was stuck down my throat depositing his
cum directly into my belly. With his swelled knot pushed right against my
front teeth, it was the only thing holding it back from going deeper. As I
pulled away after the light changed, I quickly glanced down again at his
cock on full display for me. Hanging out from his sitting body, it was
menacing looking in a good way.

There aren't any woods per say in Florida so I looked for a grove of palms
that could hide us from prying eyes. I drove and drove before I turned off
on a side road and ventured deep into a deserted palm grove. There were no
houses close by and the area seemed deserted with an abandoned shed off in
the distance. I found a wide spot on the shoulder and parked the truck
there. We sat there quietly for a while as I assessed the area and got feel
for the surroundings. Boomer was antsy as fuck pacing back and forth
wanting to get out. Panting and beating me with his tail, he was wanting to
get this going now.  This was nothing like the woods back home where we
could pull off anytime and knock off a piece of ass with complete assurance
we wouldn't be brothered. This was a little more dangerous and that added
to the thrill. At this point I was willing to take the risk. When I felt
things were perfect, I opened my door and Boomer trampled over me to be the
first out.

I again got a feel for the area as I stood there as Boomer marked a couple
spots with his piss again. He instantly gave me the look of "come on," and
then turned slightly sideways showing off his already hard sheath. That big
mother fucking fat tip and two inches of his shaft were exposed taunting me
again. With a drip already hanging from his pointed tip, I knew he was
primed and ready for action.

"You god dam big dicked mother fucker," I shouted to him as I gripped my
crotch and scratched my balls. "I get the idea you horny bastard. All you
got on your mind right now is getting some pussy off me. Would it make
happy to know I'm craving you just as much dude?" After digging my itching
ass I blurted out, "Alright, let's do this," as I started his way. He
ventured ahead of me thru the sandy soil and thick palms on the lookout for
a good spot for us. As I said before, this wasn't our first time doing this
and he was well trained at finding us a secluded place. The sun was still
high in the sky and provided lots brightness thru the thick tall grass. Not
too far into the brush, he stopped and waited for me to catch up to him.

We both surveyed the spot and when we were comfortable, I slowly started
pulling my shorts down. He knew this was going down and quickly came to me
with hunger in his eyes. He sat before me staring up and wagging his tale
on the sandy soil. My cock was standing tall again and looked impressive in
the bright lite. He licked the end of my shaft and sniffed at my balls
before I gave him the "OK," command. I then stepped out of my underwear and
shorts and he moved behind me. Tossing my ball cap atop my cloths, the
anticipation was killing me. Instantly he went to work on my butt crack
with his tongue as I enjoyed the slight breeze that blew across my body. A
dog's tongue can give you some amazing feelings as it rakes over your most
sensitive and private spot. As I knew every vein and detail of his cock, he
knew my asshole just as well. Slobbered on and invaded on almost a daily
basis, yeah, you could say he knew that part of my body the best.

When he had lathered it up well with spittle, he moved a few steps behind
me and waited. Anybody that might have seen us knew instantly what was
about to happen as I crouched down in the submissive position. With my ass
in the air and my upper body crouched down lower, my balls swung freely as
I spread my thighs wide.

When Boomer jumped my back and clamped himself tightly around my lower
body, I was in heaven. I pushed my hips back against his now thrusting body
and took on the role of the respecter of his love. Here in the bright
sunshine, we made love like two teenagers for the first time. Boomer was
super aggressive after not having at me for so long. My head bobbed about
like a bobbly headed doll as he drove his swelling shaft as deeply as he
could. I didn't resist in any way and allowed him to dominate me
totally. At this moment he was in charge and I was along for the ride. His
dew claws dug into my sides and caused me pain as I submitted. His dog tags
clanked out a constant rhythm as he drove his cock home.

After it was over, I laid back on the soft soil and stared up at the
beautiful sky. Boomer as always was more concerned with cleaning up his
junk as he licked it clean. I could tell it was an impressive load he
pumped into me by the bloated feeling my bowels were signaling to me. After
being knotted to him for almost twenty minutes, I knew it had to be one of
the biggest he'd given me in a long time. I placed my arms behind my head
and relaxed and savored the moment. The warm air whirled around me and the
green palms swayed with the breeze.

After about five minutes and I was just about asleep, Boomer appeared at my
side. He first licked at my mouth and again I opened up to exchange spit
with him. Next, he ventured down to my limp spent cock and licked at some
slime that must have leaked from my piss slit. Sniffing out my nuts next,
he then moved to my butt crack. Wagging his tail in an approving way, I
reached out and rubbed his hind quarters.

"Was that worth waiting for boy," I cooed to him as I stretched my body. I
bent one of my legs up and twisted slightly sideways so he could again
tongue my sloppy ass ring. Sniffing and licking at my pucker, he made sure
I was still carrying his load. When he was content, he spun around a few
times and ended up lying next to me as we both took some time to enjoy the
moment. After about forty-five minutes of drifting in and out of sleep, I
slowing eased myself up. Running my hand thru my hair and scratching my
goatee, I slowly got to my feet. Most of his sperm had been absorbed within
me but I could still sense some still wasn't. I was still without anything
on below my waist as I brushed the sandy soil off my butt and the back of
my legs. Boomer jumped to his feet and walked around to my backside
again. Lovingly he tonged my sweaty crack as I reached for my underwear.

Suddenly from out of the blue, he braked softly behind me. When I turned my
body to see what was up, he hopped up and down with excitement.

"What's up boy," I was quick to asked as I slipped on of my feet into my
underwear?

When he approached me again and butted his head against my butt cheeks, I
knew what he was wanting.

"Really, you want to go at this again," I questioned him with great
surprise? When he was younger it was normal for us to fuck twice in a row
after a short break. In fact, it was quite common for us at the beginning
of our relationship. He was younger and really kept my ass well used back
then. But keeping him as well fucked as I usually did now, it was a really
rare situation to happen anymore.

When he nudged me again with his head, I knew he was serious.

"OK stud," I'm certainly game for this," I bragged as I placed my hands on
my hips and grinned with amazement. "Guess I really should have expected
something like this could happened seeing how we've slacked off lately. You
sure you got enough juice in them nuts after that what just happened," I
joked with him?

"God dam boy you make me fucking proud of you," I bragged to him as I felt
my cock starting to lengthen again. "It's good to know you still desire me
the same way as when we started fooling around together. We aint done twice
in a row in over a year and a half my friend. But I'll gladly except your
invitation for another round."


With great glee, I got back down on my knees and anxiously awaited being
taken again.

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