Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2008 22:36:05 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Blacky, Pt. 2

This is the second part of a true story that happened some years back.


It wasn't too many weeks before I was able to break away from Houston and
set out for Louisiana. I decided there might still be some problematic
birds hitting the catfish ponds, so my brother and I were out early
Saturday morning. We parked his truck at the processing plant and when I
exited the car, there was Blacky along with the male Doberman. That was
the first time I had seen him interested in being around the hunters.

Jeff decided to take on the incoming flight path at the lower ponds which
were over a good half mile away. I wanted the upper brood pond, but
decided on the levee side between the pond and the creek opposite of
where I had hunted previously. We took off walking down the main
levee-road that connected to all the ponds. At the end, I turned right
and Jeff left and we parted company. I thought maybe the Doberman would
follow him and Blacky would go with me. But much to my surprise, both
dogs were on my heels.

We finally arrived at a good spot. A lot of reeds on the embankment for
cover and I spotted a nice little opening down in them. I moved down the
embankment and got situated and of course, both dogs were right there. We
were very well concealed from all view except maybe the spy satellites.

No sooner than I was on my knees surveying the surrounding tree lines for
bird movement, then Blacky was up against me, nudging me. I guess he
wanted some attention, so I petted him and scratched his ears and head.
But he persisted and started sniffing my butt. Boy, this guy certainly
had a good memory! The Doberman was just sitting nearby and watching.

Ok, what the hell! I unsnapped my jeans and maneuvered them down and bent
over. Blacky got all excited and started sniffing and licking my ass. I
could tell he was anxious for some action, so I bent forward and he was
on my back in a flash, humping his hips away. His forelegs tightened
around my waist as he pulled us closer together as felt his wet, pointed
cock searching for my opening. The first instance that he came in contact
with my hole, he rammed into me so hard he almost knocked me on my face.
As I recovered, he was jackhammering his cock into my rectum, my ass
pulled tight into his groin.

I was so excited feeling him inside me again. Every thrust, I could feel
his size increasing inside me. He continued his assault as I felt the
pressure start increasing just inside my ass and knew his knot was in me
and swelling to seal us together for what was to cum. Then the
lengthening of his cock as the tip went deeper inside me and the shaft
was swelling thicker and throbbing.

Just as Blacky started jetting his warm, watery dog cum into me, the
Doberman moved close in for an inspection. Blacky growled hard and deep
and for several minutes I feared I would be caught up in a fight between
two male dogs wanting to breed their bitch. I reached out with my right
hand and pushed the Doberman away and scolded him. He was real antsy and
circled our mating a couple times before he seemed to give up and sit
down.

So here I was, hidden in a stand of reeds with this huge black retriever
weighing down my back, his head on my shoulder, breathing hard in my ear
as he bred my ass again. He just settled in for a long fuck as I felt his
throbbing pulses jetting out his sperm and filling my intestines full of
his ball juice. He filled me to the point it was uncomfortable and I
realized when he finally did pull out, there was going to be dog cum
every where.

He must have been trying to impregnate me for a good 30 minutes before I
started feeling some relief with his knot starting to deflate. I decided
to tighten my rectal muscles to hopefully hold his load inside me as best
I could. Mistake! As I tightened, he yelped and jerked his cock from my
ass. There was some quick pain as I felt him pull his still partially
swollen knot out of me so quickly. I could feel some of his cum running
out, down my balls and thighs.

He had moved away from me and in a flash I felt the Doberman on my back
and humping. He didn't even bother with any preparation. He immediately
sunk his cock into me and went ballistic, just humping like crazy. I
thought he was going to cram more than his cock and knot into me. And
with his humping in and out, I could feel more of the previous load
seeping out and down my ass.

In no time, the Doberman had knotted me and his sleek body rested on my
back as he started squirting his load into my ass. He was no where the
lover that Blacky was. His cock and knot where not as big, but still good
size. And after several minutes into our mating, he turned around so that
we were butt to butt. I certainly hadn't planned on two matings and my
knees were letting me know they wanted this over. His fuck didn't last
but around 10 minutes before he had dropped his load, became antsy and
tried pulling away. I had to reach back and hold his hind legs to keep
him in place. When I finally felt his knot decrease, I started pulling
away from him slowly until he was dislodged. With our uncoupling, I again
clamped my ass shut as cum oozed out my hole. Then I remembered a couple
folded paper towels in my pants pocket that I carried for blowing my
nose. I pulled one of them out and folded it tighter before placing it in
the crease area of my ass to hopefully soak up any more cum that might
leak out. Lord knows, I didn't want my brother to notice a wet spot
coming through the bottom of my jeans. What I didn't think about was the
smell from all the dog cum.

I stayed there for awhile longer. The problem birds weren't flying in, so
I didn't even get to fire a shot, nor did my brother. It wasn't long
before we called it quits and headed home. The only other problem was
walking back to the truck, full of cum and having two dogs jumping and
bounding  around you like they had become spastics.

Stay tuned for the next hunting episode with these two.


***Hope you enjoyed the second installment. Again, a special thanks to
Tom for his continued support.