Date: Wed, 13 May 2009 18:08:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Lee Subject: Dog Days Inn, Part 1 Dog Days Inn Disclaimer. The people, dogs and events depicted in this story are completely fictional. All people are over 18 years of age, all dogs have reached adulthood! Don't read if it offends you, otherwise, enjoy! The snow was falling so thick, it had turned Highway 91 turned into a parking lot. Lee exited and took route 5. He wanted to get home to NH from this business trip in Vermont, but as the snow fell harder, he started wondering if he would. After an hour of blinding snow, and seeing no signs of life, he felt relieved to see a neon hotel vacancy sign. Pulling in front of the office, he barely noticed there were no other cars there. His 5 foot7 build shivered from his medium blonde hair down to his work boots as he got out of the car. Stomping of the snow outside the door, he stepped into a warm, brightly lit office and was greeted by a bark. In front of a roaring fireplace was a full grown tan and white pit-bull, sitting up and wagging its tail. "Greetings senior, I am Ramon." Said a voice behind the desk. "Don't mind Little Rascal, he thinks he owns the place." Lee walked over to the desk, where a well built Latino with shaved head was standing. Hi, I uh...Woah! Lee said stopping mid sentence as the dog sniffed his crotch. Easy boy! Ramon said to the dog, which stopped sniffing. "You would like a room"" "Yeah, just tonight, until the snow clears" Lee said. "No problem." Ramon said, starting to type into his computer. At that moment, Little Rascal buried his nose into the seat of Lee"s jeans, making him jump, and knocking over the business card holder. "Oh, sorry." Lee said. "It"s no problem, I apologize for the dog. If he"s a bother I can put him in his pen" "No, he"s just being a dog. I love them, but travel to much to have one." "Well, he IS a rascal; he may start scratching at your door. You can ignore him and he"ll go away after a minute or two. Or let him in, he does think he owns the place." Ramon chuckled. "Really though, any problems just call. Room 7, the end of the building." Ramon handed him a key. "Thank you, I"m sure Little Rascal will be fine" Lee replied, taking the key. He walked back out to his car, and drove to the end of the building. He was still hard from the dog sniffing him, and hoped Ramon hadn"t noticed. Bringing in his suitcase and laptop, Lee forgot about his hard on when the freezing weather hit him though. The room was a standard hotel room. One bed, a mirror on the wall next to it, small desk with a TV on it, and a bathroom. Shutting the door behind him, Lee turned on the heater. He shed off his clothes and went into the bathroom for a shower. The water was hot and relaxing as Lee showered off, thinking about the dog. It had been years since he messed around with one. Funny how a dog knows, he thought. He turned off the water, dried off, and wrapped a towel around himself. Walking into the room, he was startled to see Little Rascal sitting there. "How"d you get in" He asked the dog, and then noticed the door was open. You are a Rascal he said, walking past the dog. Looking outside the snow was falling so hard he couldn"t see the office anymore. He thought about bringing the dog over, when he felt a tug, and the towel coming undone. Turning he saw the dog playfully chewing it. Shutting the door, he turned to the dog. "Very funny" he said, and the dog came over and sniffed his crotch again. "Stop" Lee started to say, when the dog"s big wet tongue came out and started licking him. Damm, this dog knows what hes doing. Lee thought, He walked over to the bed, and sat down. Little Rascal jumped right up, and kept licking lee"s cock. He lay down, and with the dog on top he was looking right at the dog"s cock. He decided to return the favor, and started licking the fur covered sheath. He was soon rewarded with the dogs cock, and as it came out of it"s sheath, the dog nudged him, trying to get Lee to roll over. As soon as he did, the dog jumped on his shoulders, and buried his cock in Lee"s mouth. Lee started slurping and sucking on the doggy dick, as it"s balls slapped him in the face. When all at once, he felt a tongue licking his ass. Turning as much as he could under the dog, he saw in the mirror they had been joined by a jet black rottweiler. Before Lee could figure out how, the pit bull started shooting his load down Lee"s throat, and turning around as he tied with Lee"s mouth. Before Lee could move however, The Rottweiler took the advantage to jump on Lee"s back, and after a couple jabs started fucking Lee"s ass, pushing him further down the pit bulls cock, and burying his face in the dog"s ass. The pit bull finished shooting his load, and pulled out of Lee"s mouth. Lee took a deep breath of sweat and dog filled air. Just as he did, he felt the rottweilers knot pushing harder and harder until it was inside of Lee. Tied with the Rottie, there was nothing he could do but ride it out. As he was getting the fuck of a lifetime, the Pit bull went back to licking his cock. Before long, Lee was shooting his load, and as his ass clenched, he felt the rottie filling his ass with hot, sticky dog cum. He stayed tied with the Rottie for a few minutes, catching his breath until the dog dismounted. He felt the pit bull sniffing his ass, and quickly stood up. "Thanks guys, but I really need some sleep now." He told them, walking over to the door. He unlatched the door and opened it to let them out. "Holy shit" he muttered. Sitting outside his door were the two largest Great Danes he had ever seen. "I"m calling the office" he took a step backwards, and turned around. In a split second he saw the rottie chewing on the bedside phone, and felt one of the Dane"s paws on his shoulders. He fell to the floor, hitting his knees hard. "oww" he started to say, and found the Pit bull jumping on him for another blowjob. The dog barely got its cock between Lee"s lips when he felt a heavier weight, as one of the Danes mounted him from behind. The dog was so large; it was on top of the pit bull, who was happily humping away at lee"s face. One after the other the Danes fucked Lee"s ass, each time while lee was sucking on another dog"s cock. At one point he looked in the mirror and saw all types of dogs, The Danes, pit bulls, boxers, rotties, Shepards, Dobermans. All males, all with cocks waiting to get at Lee. He had become the neighborhood bitch, and they all wanted a piece. Soon he was covered in sweat, cum and dog hair, one after another they fucked his ass, fucked his mouth, and left cum dripping out of everywhere. And they kept licking his cock, load after load he shot himself, with the last thing he remembered was being tied with one dog, another shooting it"s load across his face, and then blackness, as he passed out from exhaustion. Lee"s first thought, before he even opened his eyes was that had been an intense dream. As consciousness stole back over him however, he began to notice a few things. He was sore, especially in his arms and legs. His ass hurt like hell and his balls too. His mouth was dry, his jaw hurt, and he was covered in dry cum. He opened his eyes, and light was streaming through the window. His face, back, chest, his whole body it seemed had a layer of thick dry cum covering it. He smelled sweat, sex and dogs. As he sat up, he looked around the room. Not a single dog was there. Thinking and smelling of the night before gave him a hard on, although his balls were definitely drained. He walked to the door, and sure enough it was locked. He wasn"t sure if he should thank Ramon, or knock his lights out. He took a long time in the shower washing off. He then toweled dry, and dressed. He threw his clothes into his bag, and walked outside. The snow had stopped, leaving everything a bright white. The parking lot was plowed; his car was even cleaned off. One thing he didn"t see were any dog-prints though. He knew he had to pay for the room, he just wondered what kind of surprise would be in store for him. His stomach tied in a knot, much like his ass was all night, he walked over to the office. "Good Morning Senior, I trust you enjoyed your stay" Ramon said as he walked inside. "Yeah, about that..." Lee began, still not sure what to say. "Have some coffee; it will perk you right up! Best in town." Ramon said, typing away at his computer. "Thanks" Lee replied, looking around not only for the coffee, which smelled delicious, but the Little Rascal himself. He fixed his coffee and walked over to the desk. "How much do I owe you"" Lee asked. "The coffee is free Senior, compliments of the hotel. It is from my native land. We will see you soon Senior, you best hit the highway before the rest of last nights traffic catches up." "The bill for the room"" Asked Lee "As I said Lee, we will see you again." Ramon said, his voice becoming deeper, and taking on dark overtones. "And if you get any crazy ideas, make sure to look over your memento from your stay here." "Now wait one sec..." Lee began, when suddenly Ramon"s hand had him by the shirt front and was pulling him across the counter. "You just be a good boy now and head on your way. When you come back, as I know you will, maybe you"d like some Latin cock shoved up your tight little ass. Although, I don"t think it"s so tight anymore!" Ramon let him go with a laugh. Lee stepped back, away from the desk and towards the door. "Have a safe trip Senior!" Ramon called out and waved, as Lee stepped outside. Lee drove down the drive, and turned onto Route 5. His head was spinning, how, why, what. Less than a minute after he had turned onto the road, he was turning around, determined to get at least some answers. Where he could have sworn the hotel was however, he only found an empty field. He drove past, slowly, drove further up the road than he knew he had, and turned around again. There was only the field where the hotel was. He stopped, and got out of his car. There was no driveways, not hotel signs, nothing, just a field. Puzzled about the whole thing, he took a sip of coffee. He stared at the cup. The coffee was piping hot, and really good. "I"ll have to find the "memento" he mentioned." Lee said, continuing his drive home. Questions and comments can be directed to me at: vtboy69_2000@yahoo.com