Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2006 01:39:00 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "After Midnight"    male bestialiy

  A quick check of my watch reads almost 3 am. I moved quietly and quickly
through the dark woods. My path is familiar to me, as I had taken it many times
before. There was no moon out tonight; I was hidden well by the darkness.
Dressed in camouflage sweat pants and shirt, black baseball hat and boots I felt
like a solider on patrol again. My pants tented with my hard on, pointing my
way like a compass as I moved. It bobbed from side to side as I walked from lack
of underwear. Only the necessities tonight were needed. The sound of an
occasion twig snapping under my feet was all that was heard. I moved from being
deep in the trees to the clearing I was headed for. As I neared the area I
started to whistle low. I heard the sound I was listening for, dog tags tinkling in
the night. He was out of his doghouse waiting for me. Again I whispered, "Here
boy." I heard his dog chain being drug on the ground as I approached. I
looked for lights on in the trailer that his owners lived in at the far end of the
property. The trailer faced the road and the dog was at the back of the lot.
With no lights on I made my way to him. The stars were bright and beautiful
tonight.


   As I came upon him he was wagging his tail and was so happy to see me
again. I rubbed his ears as I made friends again. He and I had become good buddies
over the past year. Always meeting late at night. The dog's house was against
the woods providing good cover for us both. In the darkness I crouched down
beside him and rubbed his big head and neck. He was a big black dog with broad
shoulders and strong hips, an impressive specimen. Short haired and smelled
strong of dog. He stayed outside all the time and seamed happy to be there. I
know I was happy he was here! He went right to humping air as I sat there
watching him. His hips bucked like a jackhammer as I groped his sheath. He swelled
fast in my hand and I had to release him quick. He pushed his weight against my
body trying to make me assume the position he wanted from me. I pulled my
sweat pants open at the top and my cock swung free. He caught my smell instantly
and went for my cock head. His large tongue lapped over my sensitive head
cleaning the precum I had been leaking since I got there. I admired and rubbed his
strong back as he sniffed and licked his way to my balls. My pubes were wet
with dog spit and slobber when he backed away.


    He sat back and looked at me while I took in the moment. A slight breeze
blew across the field as I readied myself for what comes next. I took one more
quick check of the area before going for it. I stood and pulled off my
camouflage pants slowly. Again scanning the night to be sure we were alone. The dog
stood up also and his tail wagged while he watched me. When my last boot
cleared the pants leg I stood nude from the waist down. The dog sniffed my cock
head again as I draped my pants over the roof of the doghouse. As I turned his
noise went to my butt cheeks and he began to lick. He found my hole fast and dug
deep to get at it. I bowed my legs some so he could get at me better. My
balls swung as he lightly tapped them licking. I spit in my hand and jacked my
cock as he licked me. That tongue was pure pleasure on my hole as he dug as deep
as he could get. When he stopped I knew it was time and I got on my hands and
knees in the dirt. With my hips in the air he sniffed at me and jumped on my
back. His front legs went up under my sweatshirt and he clamped down hard on my
lower stomach. My slim hips sunk into the well his hid legs made and he began
humping. I had to pull my shirt lower with my one free arm to help with the
scratches his front claws were making. As I got the fabric under one of his
paws he found my hole and sunk in deep. Quick rabbit humps told me he had already
gotten in past his knot. As I felt the fullness in me grow I lowered my body
and pushed against him. This let him know I was his and not going anywhere.  I
could feel him relax and lay his head on my shoulder. We lay quietly together
and enjoyed each other. His one hind leg would lift off the ground every once
in a while like he could make his cock go deeper. The familiar fullness I had
grown to know from him was mine again. His cock twitched like a squirt gun in
my guts as we made puppies together. I clicked my stopwatch on my arm to time
how long we will be together tonight. Relaxing under him I let my mind go and
enjoyed the sex act.


    In the distance I can hear a freight train that winds through the woods I
had just left. It was a lonesome kind of sound that made me glad I was with
him. Its powerful locomotive reminding me of the strength this dog has humping.
He relaxes more and raises his head off my shoulder. I can feel the wetness
of his slobber now on my shirt. I talk to him low and this makes his tail wag.
I can feel it deep in my bowls as his cock moves with it. He licks the back of
my crew cut head between pants. I turn my head towards him and he licks at my
mouth. I open it and his tongue makes its way in a few times. I stick out
mine to meet his as we exchange spit. My back aches some from holding his weight
as I adjust our mount. He clamps my side's again super tight thinking I am
trying to escape him. I stop my movement and all is calm again. I can feel some
over flow drip down from my ball sack and hit the ground. My insides are
serving him well.

   In what seams like a half hour I feel his fullness dwindle and he slips
from my ass. He jumps off me and instantly goes to licking my fresh spermed
hole. My hard cock still pressed against my lower belly reminds me I need to cum
also. As he licks me clean I began to jack my cock. It doesn't take many pumps
and I'm almost there. The dog can sense my closeness and begins to lick up
under my hanging balls. I turn on my side to give better access for him and
continue to beat my cock. My naked butt cheeks sit in the dirt as his tongue licks
at my cock head.  I continue to move my hand up and down my shaft. As my cum
shoots the dog licks faster and gets all he can. I fall back on the ground as
the dog continues to lick at my sensitive head. I have to push him way as it
softens. Fully satisfied I sit up and watch the dog. He cleans his sheath then
heads for his water bowl. The sound of him drinking is what I hear as I get up.


   I grab my sweat pants and head over to him. I kneel down and pat his head
and hug his neck before I leave. He again sniffs at my backside as I stand to
leave. I enter the woods still naked from the waist down feeling free as the
wind dries my butt cheeks. When I get close to home I stop and pull my pants
back on. I look at my watch. We were one for over 25 minutes. I walk on with a
smile on my face and a gut full of him with me.

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