Date: Thu, 31 May 2007 14:17:02 -0700 (PDT) From: bryan m Subject: Doggn My Foosteps - (Skyscraper 2) Park near my house is good for jogging, and sometimes its good for a bit more. Heavily wooded, lots of trails, some not used very much. If I go at about the time the sun goes down and I'm lucky I sometimes meet some guy who understands that nothing makes a run better for me than an opportunity to drop my shorts and and let him have at me. If I like it and if he likes it too we can meet up sometime later for a repeat, or not. A pretty informal my face or yours kinda arrangement. The park isn't really a hookn up park, but gay guys, and guys who just want to fuck a young dude for the hotness of it are around. I meet them often enough - well not often enough, but sometimes. So once I am jogging down the trail by the stream when I meet a guy I know, trailin his dog on a leash. Big fella, with a powerful body. Nice temper, long legs, short hair. And as I know from experience, long tongue and long dick. Both of them. My heart sinks and my dick rises. I mean, he has been after me and after me to let his dog knock off a piece of me outside. I have let the dog have me in his apartment a couple of times, but outdoors is a lot riskier and scarier. But really tempting. I could use some right now. When we pull even, I continue joggin in place, try to indicate that I want to move on. This is true and a big lie. I want to get bred to his dog. Major need tonight. Wouldn't mind letting him do the deed, either - usually prefer it, but not tonight. But I don't want to be a shameless public display again. Guy in the highrise says anytime I want we can do a repeat. But only in front of a window at night or when the sun is setting. I am not ready for the exposure. Zoo boi performance art can wait awhile. Watchin a dog swing on a boy's back porch is not everybody's cuppa tea. Being regarded as a depraved beast slut is not all that high on my list of additions to me self image, either, although it makes me hot to realize that people who saw me will think of me that way. And they are right - I mean I was a beast slut that night, anyway. But mostly I am just an almost normal guy - very horny, who really likes other guys. Wants a lot of action with them. Flexible and agreeable with other guys. Bottom, top, my bubble butt, their bubble butt, pound me, suck me, whatever. And............ abit more. Like dogs, and really like to bottom for them. Never ever want to top them. So not much like most gay guys, really - who don't understand a weakness for dogs any more than anyone else who doesn't have the itch. I have sexed with a fair number of guys here, often much more than once. And we meet when joggin. Wouldn't want one of them to push through the bushes in search of action to discover me letting nature take a startlin course. Could get in the way of my natural bad behavior. After the guy in the high rise apartment, my need for dog has gone unsatisfied except once, so I am readier than I should be. Much readier. A month and a half without it seems a long time. When my parents are home its difficult to smuggle one or the other of our dogs in to satisfy a horny teen's needs, and they have been home the whole time the last couple of months. Except for one weekend, when I managed to let both of our dogs have some fun in one night. Why waste the opportunity for some zoo fun, right? Who knows when my next time will arrive? But I was really sore after that, even though I let 4 hours go by between rounds. You take two knots in one night and see if your ass isn't majorly wrecked. I mean, I felt great while it was happening, but afterwards - well my ass felt like the BART tunnel. Streeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetched wide open and capable of takn trains all day long. Very sore, though. So this guy is after me for some in-the-bushes beastboi stuff. He is pretty damm good lookin, and he knows what the inside of a gym can do for you. Nice and tight, and enthusiastic when he is working the two of us out. Dog is pretty enthusiastic too. You know you are under them when you are. But this is a public park, not a hook up place, and I am a noisy fuck, most of the time. I moan, yelp, whimper and plead. I make sloppy noises if my face is fucked. So this park is maybe not such a good idea for doin dog outdoors. He is getting pushy and grabby, cups my crotch, pushes his hands into the back of my shorts and fondles ass. On the trail. So I get annoyed and angry. I pull away and push him away - hard. This turns him on. But I don't leave. So he starts talking about a place he knows where no one will be able to see us or hear me. Talks about how he knows how much I like having my package licked. Says the two of them will both do the honors. Promises to stuff my mouth full, while his dog takes care of humpn my ass. I decide to just say yes since I have pitched a tent so tall that anyone will notice it, even the blind, and since it hurts to move around with it. If I really intended to say no, I would have just jogged on. I feel ashamed, horny, eager, and really frightened. Ready for it. So might as well get it on and over with. He leads me up the trail, my bone rubbing hard against my shorts. I keep thinking about bitching for his dog, so its not going down, but it does hurt cuz its bent at a painful angle and I am afraid someone will notice it. Several people jog by, and at least 2 of them do. They smirk. Probably think that I am going with the guy - and I am, just not ONLY the guy. We reach a place where there is a faint trail and he pushes me through the bushes. Then follows, gets ahead and orders me to come along behind him. I do. After we get a few dozen yards from the trail I stop and take off my running shorts. The hardon problem really was annoying. So now I have my tee shirt and some shoes and sox on. Nothing else. We go for quite a distance, up hill, maybe a 1/4 of a mile or more, till we come to a ledge behind some bushes. He pushes through the bushes and there is a hollow place with a cliff on one side, a hard packed dirt floor, and thick bushes screening views. I have a minor scratch on my leg, and a major hard on, but otherwise its all right. He orders me to strip. I look around. Can't see anything except a plane flying over head. I listen. I can hear joggers, but they are faint and I can hear the plane. Its landing, so I hope the passengers can't see me either now or in the near future. So I strip. Wants my shoes, sox, watch, and bracelet off, too. I take them off. Put them on a rock. Wants me on my knees. I get on my knees. He pulls his running shorts down in front and shoves his dick in my mouth. I can throat him in one go, and I do. Let him fuck my face, give him head. Like the feel of drool and pre-cum leaking down my chin and onto my legs. Then its on to all fours. The dog knows the drill. I start smooching him, running my tongue into his mouth, and suckin on his tongue. I run my one hand over his body while I balance on the other hand. My hardon is standing straight up against my belly. The guy, Toby, starts munching my ass big time. Tongues me, slobbers on me, spits in my crack. He didn't expect to see me, I didn't expect to meet him, so no lube between us. This may be REALLY painful. He eats like a wildman, however, and does a reach around and starts getting my pre-cum to lube me up. His pre-cum, mine, his spit. He works fingers in to me. Then munches some more. I get the dog to move around so I can suck him. Want him as moist and sloppy as can be. This works pretty well. I even throat him, kinda, once or twice. Then its around behind me, up on my back, and in. AND IT HURTS LIKE FIRE. But once a French Mastiff takes you, there is no going back. They are small for Mastiffs, but not small dogs. He fucks me, fucks me, fucks me - hard and then harder. Grips my sides hard, I know there will be scratches tomorrow - cuz there are scratches now, I can feel them. Toby holds my nose closed, I open my mouth cuz I need to breath and he shoves my shorts into my mouth and tells me to bite down to keep them in. Releases my nose. Just in time. Knot goes in. Not a HUGE knot, but pretty big. My eyes roll back in my head, I may even pass out with pain for a second. Then it feels better. THEN IT FEELS JUST FINE. I get pumped full. When he turns, my knees get scrapped up a bit on the gravel, as he pulls at me. Takes Toby a minute to get him under control. 10 - 15 minutes later pops out and Toby slides his fingers in. I am sloppy and gushy, and he wiggles his first, then his second, then his third finger around while he sucks my dick. Swallows every drop when I do my load, then comes around and makes me suck him till he cums in my mouth. After the dog is out, and Toby is finished geysering into my mouth, I stay on all fours and kinda get down in a lower position. Now if I look under the bushes I can see guys (and some girls running past) but a long way off. I just crouch there feeling the wind blow up my butt and feeling the pain in my knees. I decide to wait till dark to come out. But I put my clothes on and slump against the rock feeling fucked and full. Toby and his buddy leave, but I won't yet. Wobbly and weak in the knees. When it is dark I carefully go back to the main trail and make my way towards the parking lot and my car. On the way I encounter one of my regulars. We go into the bushes and suck each other off. Third load of the evening into me, this one down my throat, like Toby's. Frenched, filled, fucked, and forgotten. Toby and his Mastiff left me to fend for myself after they had me. Of course, in a dry forest park you can't smoke a cigarette after, while I lie there all sparkly eyed and happy while I imagine Michael Phelps starring in I Married a Mastiff (cuz I REALLY doubt that Michael Phelps shares my tastes in guys or dogs)and who wants the damm forest to go up in flames? But I kinda wish they had stayed. He claimed he was already late for dinner with friends. I claimed that I had put out for him and his dog and deserved the company. He invited me over on the weekend and said dinner would be after the first time but before the second. Maybe. We will see. Too close to the weekend to know whether my ass will have recovered by then. ------------------------------------------------- Again, comments, criticisms, suggestions welcome. Even encouraged. B