Date: Sat, 6 Jun 2015 12:12:33 +0200 From: Michael Arno Subject: Boys, Dogs and Dads Part 3 This story is pure fiction. It contains sex acts between men, boys and dogs. Do not read it if this subject matter upsets you. Just stop and go somewhere else. Leave comments if you like at succumballs@gmail.com And PLEASE People, if you return to this site regularly, leave a little donation in the tin cup. Any amount would be appreciated. The blind would love to see... Go to the top of Nifty Page to DONATE some $$$$$ Boys, Dogs and Dads part 3 by: succumballs Part 3 Friday. 3:00 p.m. Steve Jacqov sat naked on the patio waiting for his son to return from school. "Where is the little cock sucker." He said out loud as he stroked his thick shaft. "Doing the whole horny football team probably?" He milked his long, fat cock shaft and thought about his little boy sucking on every cock he could get his mouth on until his dog Mr. Bones came over. "Hey Boner. What's up? Lick my dick and have some fun." Steve wagged his cock at the dog. Boner licked happily, and in no time Steve had a roaring nearly ten inch hard-on. When he began to drip Boner licked even more eagerly. "Fucking hell, Boner. You really like that shit, don't you?" He patted the dog's head. "What a good doggie. Yeah, daddy loves you so much he might give his doggie the bone. You want to get fucked, Boner? The little slut isn't home yet. Your little bitch boy is cheating on us, Boner." Steve sat up and reached under the dog. "Oooh, Boner's getting a boner," he sang, and for the first time he stroked a dog sheath back and forth over the pink head that protruded from its furry muff. "Oh, yeah. Boner's getting nice and hard." He spat into his hand and stroked the raw, hard dog meat. In a strange new way it turned him on, pushing the sheath back over the budding dog knot. "I think Daddy might have to fuck his doggie. Want that, Boner?" He slid his finger gently into his dog' anus that puffed open for him. "Huh, Boney baby? Want daddy to fuck you?" Boner licked his master's cock as Steve slipped another finger into the budding anus flower of the happy dog. Two fingers pumped the dog's hot anus while the other hand stroked the rock hard dog cock, its sheath held back now by the fist sized knot of swollen meat. Before spitting into his hand again Steve smelled it, getting a good whiff of dog meat. "Mmm," he said and licked his palm, spat into it and masturbated his animal's long, pointed cock again. "Oh, fuck. Why not. If the kid can do it. Lie down, Boner." He pulled his fingers out of the dog's ass. "Lie down." He commanded. Boner obeyed and licked his bright pink cock tip. "No." Steve pushed his dog's head away and sucked the pointed cock head into his mouth as his fingers pumped the anus again. One, two, go, he thought and slid the dog shaft down his throat until his mouth filled with the hard meat knot and his lips pushed against the dog's furry cock sheath. His fingers pumped hard into the dog's anus pushing the knot deep into his mouth. Then he let go and sat back on his heels. "Fuck, Boner, you got some piece of meat there, but daddy wants your ass." He sat on the couch. Boner jumped up and licked Steve's drooping cock. He pushed the dog's head away saying, "Give me your ass. Give me your ass, Boner." And he pulled the dog's back legs to him. "That's a good doggie." He held up the black cropped tail to expose the beige ass hole that seemed to pulsate at him, ripe and ready. Reaching under he held the dog's cock and pulled him back, guiding his own cock head to the dog anus and repeating, "Give me your ass." When he smeared his dripping glans over his dog's anus muscle Bones turned, panting and waiting. "Just going to stand there and take it like a man, huh, Boner?" Steve laughed, "I mean like a dog." He pushed gently. Boner's ass seemed to suck his cock right in. "Oh, fuck, Boner." He pulled the the dog back burying his giant shaft deep into his hot animal. "God, I hope you like this as much as I do." He pushed and pulled his dog back and forth over his mammoth meat pole going deeper and deeper. "Fucking hell, Boner, you can take anything." He spat into his hand, reached under his animal and stroked his dog's bone, which throbbed as hard as ever. "And you like it too. Your fucking knot's a stone, you bone whore." He pulled the sheath way back and held the fascinating meat lump. "What a fucking meatball, Boner." He used the knotted shaft as a joy stick to pull the dog back and forth as he humped his pup's ass, then said, "I know what." He pushed the dog off him and got up. Boner immediately turned and licked Steve's cock. Steve patted his head. "That's a good doggie. Lick daddy's dick while he gets his phone." Back outside he tossed a mat on the patio, then laid on it and pulled his knees to his chest. "Lick my ass, Boner." When the dog went for his sticky cock he pushed the head down. "Lick my ass, Boner." Now the dog got it and gave Steve a good rimming. "Yeah. Lick ass, Boner. Lick ass." "Now get on top of me." He manoeuvred the dog standing over him, facing him with his cock between Boner's legs. "Now sit. Sit, Boner." The dog sat on his belly. "Not like that, dummy. Like this." He guided the ass pucker to his cock head and said again, "Sit." This time his giant cock poked at the dog ass pucker. "Good doggie. Sit on daddy, Boner. Sit on daddy's big bone. Sit, Boner. Sit, boy." Boner lowered himself. Steve positioned his drooling glans at the dog's anus and pushed upward. The head of his cock slipped into the hot anus so easily. "That's right. Sit, Boner. Good doggie. Sit on daddy's wet cock." With a little more coaxing Boner sat slowly down, and the huge man shaft slipped up into the warm dog bowel. "Oh, hell's bells. I'm fucking the goddam dog again." He rammed up and down a few times. "And you like that, don't you, Boner boy? Taking daddy's bone?" He stroked behind the dog's ears. Boner raised himself and licked his master's face. All but Steve's cock head slipped out of the soft canine anus. Steve arched his cock up. "Sit, Boner. Sit on daddy." The dog lowered his ass again "That's a good doggie. Boner wants to get fucked. Sit. Up. Sit. Up. Down. Up down." Steve guided his dog using the meat knot as a handle. The dog raised and lowered himself as commanded, eager to please his master's throbbing meat shaft. "That's a good bone dog. Fuck in, fuck out, fuck in, out, in out. Boner's getting daddy hot." Steve filmed a series of doggie butt fucks and then sent the video off to his son's cell phone with a note, `See what you're missing. Doggie's getting the bone. Ooo, and is his ass getting loose. I think he's going to come in a minute.' Steve left the sound on and slam fucked the dog. Then jacked him off. "Oh, yeah, Boner's gonna come. Oh, fuck, Boner. Look at you shoot. Fuck, yeah. Boner's jizzing all over my chest." A half minute later he got a note from his son. `Dad, don't come yet. Come over to Sam's house. Look what you're missing.' Then came photos. The first was of Sam's older brother Frank who knelt, ass-to-ass knotted to their Rottweiler as he sucked their father's fat seven inch shaft. Then one of Sam under his brother with his tongue curled around the meaty, shining glans. The last was of Sam sitting on his brother's hips trying go get his cock into the Rottweiler's anus. And another text bubble, `Please cum, Dad. And bring Boner. I told them u got the biggest ck, & Frank wants u 2 fk hm.' Steve texted back. "On my way. Keep your peckers up." He slipped on a pair of light cotton plaid shorts, no underwear. He thought he`d let his dick hang, a tight tee and flip flops. Got the dog's collar and leash and left the house. On the way down the street he bumped into Buddy Suckler on his way home from football practice. A fifteen year old neighbour kid he'd been showing interest in Steve's basket. They approached each other slowly, each eyeing the other's crotch. Buddy's cut off jeans were worn out at his bulge where he rubbed it a lot. Steve's slightly swollen shaft hung eight inches down his loose pants leg, heavy with blood and tenting out the fabric like a salami. A wet spot slowed on the patterned sorts. "Hey, Buddy. What's up?" He stood between a huge tree and a hedge to give them some privacy and held the boy's muscled bicep. "Not much, Mr.Jacqov." He tingled when Steve ran his fingers down the tight tee shirt, over on nipple and the hard belly. "I can see that. And call me Steve." He looked down at the boy's crotch again, then casually gave his own cock a lazy squeeze. "Wow, nice belt buckle you got there, Big Bud. I hear they call you Bud the stud." "Who?" Buddy was instantly curious. "Can't tell you that." Steve grinned and took hold of the silver skull and crossbones. As he tilted it upwards he adroitly popped a button of the boy's jeans. "Yeah," Buddy liked down at Steve's hand. "Got it from a girl friend." Steve slipped a finger into the fly. No underwear. "Awe, shucks." "Ex-girlfriend." Buddy added when he felt the finger slide through his pubic hair. The boy panted when he felt the finger at the base of his cock, grinned back and waited. Steve stepped closer, popped another button and slipped his thumb and forefinger around the boy's eager shaft. "Wha -- wha -- what are you up to, Mr. ah, Steve?" Buddy hadn't had someone else's hand on his cock in over a year and loved the feeling. Steve removed his fingers from the boy's open fly and took hold of his wrist, placing Buddy's hand firmly on his shorts at the base of his cock shaft. Then he cupped the boy's basket and felt the youthful strength of a thick worm, bending and pushing to find room to grow. "I think I'm turning on Bud the stud." Bud got nervous when Boner sniffed and pushed into his crotch. "Don't mind the dog. I just been fucking him. Look at this." He pulled out his phone and showed Bud the fuck video and photos Tim had sent with messages. As Bud watched he unconsciously stroked Steve's cock that hung heavy like a bat. "Fuck," he whispered. "That's Frank Fugger. I knew he'd like getting it up the ass." "How'd you know that?" "The way he looks at you sometimes." "Well, come on over with me and get some of it." "He's just been fucked by a damn dog. And I got a girlfriend." "So what. his dad's probably fucking him now, then me and then maybe you. And it's not like you're going out with another girl. Does she let you fuck her?" "Hell no. She's not that kind of girl." "Then what the hell's she good for? Taking her out and spending money on her so she can tease you with a little tit. Fuck, I've been there. Sometimes you got to let the dragon out and breathe its fire into a willing hole. Come on, Buddy." Steve squeezed the hard, pent up cock in the boy's pants. "It'll be fun." "Well maybe, if you don't tell anyone. I mean..." Steve pulled Boner over whose cold nose pushed into the open bulge of Bud's jeans. "Fuck.* Buddy patted the dog's head with one hand and held Steve's massive shaft's root with the other, panting like the dog Steve unzipped his shorts and whispered, "Get in there and stroke the gooey head, Buddy boy. You know where it feels best." When the boy reached deep down and massaged the slippery glans Steve continued, "Oh, yeah. I knew you'd like that, I've had my eye on your basket for a while. What have you been hearing about my boy Tim?" "Nothing." Buddy pushed the dog away, which only encouraged him to lick more eagerly. "Well, see. We don't fuck and tell." Steve popped another button of the boy's jeans. "Tim's been doing everyone in the neighbourhood. I'm surprised you haven't fucked him yet, or at least let him suck you off. You'd be doing him a big favour. He likes cock almost as much as his daddy." Buddy looked around the empty street when Steve pulled the skull belt out it loops and strung the lasso around Buddy's neck, holding the end and saying, "Now I got two animals who need some cock care. Come with me, boy." He pulled the belt like a leash. "I don't know, Mr. -- I mean Steve." But he did know. The boy couldn't let go of the man's gooey cock head that was growing huge and so hot. Steve popped the boy's jeans letting out the big fat cock, looked around and then bent down and sucked it into his mouth. He knew no one could see unless they drove by, and he heard no cars coming. "Fuck, man. We're in the street." The boy pulled away half heartedly but let his cock be milked and the drool flow over Steve's tongue. Then he looked around before fucking Steve's throat a few times. Steve stood up, held Buddy by the belt collar and took a picture of him with his nice fat seven inches standing at full attention. "You're a handsome fucker in a collar. Looks good on you, too. Come with me and get some nice tight ass." He pulled the boy by the neck, then let go and slowly walked on. Buddy tried to get his roaring hard-on back into his jeans as he followed behind, led on by hard-core cock lust. As they walked up the Fugger driveway Steve popped all the buttons of Buddy's jeans. After a few strokes the boy was hard and thick again and leaking like a youthful faucet. Steve wet his palm with the pre-cum and slid it down the crack of the boy's ass. "Oh, no. I don't let anyone do that to me." He stopped walking. Steve held him by the belt collar and kissed him on the mouth as he pulled giant balls out of the boy's jeans. "Oh, fucking hell." He caressed the tender testicles and stroked the slimy teen cock head. "Never say never, Buddy boy. Your ass is part of the pleasure zone." Then on the front lawn, not twenty feet from the house door he squatted, pulled the jeans down to the ankles and throated the thick cock shaft. Buddy held his balls and pushed into the throat that clutched at his shaft. At breath time Steve spat into his hand and pulled Buddy's ass cheeks apart. As he throated the boy again his middle finger went deep up the virgin ass. Buddy held the head and throat fucked his neighbour as he rode the finger that slowly opened him new ideas. "Fucking hell, man. Are you crazy?" "I'm crazy for ass, Buddy boy. And you got a nice tight one." Steve tongued the boy's mouth as he stroked his cock and fingered the loosening anus. Buddy slid his hand over his neighbour's gooey shaft, mesmerised by its size and hardness, as another finger entered his anus. "Oh, fuck, Mr. - Steve. I don't know." He panted. "Oh, Buddy boy. I do. Let's go inside and see what you got to offer." 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