Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2006 19:04:11 -0500
From: IW
Subject: Doglover Chronicles Part Two

All my stories are non-fiction and very true accounts of my bestial and
zoo experiences. I write them here for your pleasure and hope that you
enjoy them always and remember why we are what we are and revel in the
fact that we are lucky enough to be with animals in the most intimate of
ways.

A Dog Named Bunkie:

Bunkie was the subject of my last post and will be continued in this one.
He was a really great Shepherd Mix. He may have had some Collie in him,
all I know is that I was so turned on by what had happened in my basement
the last time, that I knew I needed to explore some more.

I stumbled across Bunkie while taking a bicycle ride in my neighborhood
that first time, so I made the assumption that maybe I would get very
lucky and he was a dog that lived on one of our adjacent streets. I
waited until it was dusk and started riding my bike from one street to
the next and then back again. Our neighborhood was a large development of
middle class family type homes, and lots of them looked rather generic,
so I wasn't?t even sure if I had covered each and every house. I was just
about to give up when I heard this barking. I looked up behind me and got
a little nervous in case one of the not so nice dogs on the block was
protecting his territory and chasing me. I stopped and got off the bike,
figuring that this might show that I was not an intruder. Well, to my
shock and great, and I do mean great pleasure, here came this very happy
Shepherd Mix with his tail going about 100 miles per minute. He was just
about up to me when his owner called him back. If the owner could have
seen the expression on my face, he probably would have thought I had just
lost my best friend as I was so upset that I'd finally found this
beautiful object of my desire and he was whisked away in no time flat.

I started to get back on the bike and figured that I HAD to have this dog
again, so I quickly yelled back to the owner, that it's OK, I love dogs
and he wasn't bothering me? The owner then yelled something back at me,
and pretending I couldn't?t here him, it gave me a great excuse to strike
up a conversation. Well, he and his family had just moved into the
neighborhood and the dog had already gone roaming once and he didn't?t
want him to get lost. (If he only knew that he was roaming in my
basement) I asked his name and he said the dog was named BUNKIE, the name
that is still etched in my memory forever.

I told him what a great dog he was and I really loved dogs. He said to
come over and play with him anytime I wanted, as he was in a pen in the
back yard. Well, I was there the next day and the day after that and then
a few days later. By this time, I was really getting friendly with the
owner and he told me that he doesn't?t have the time to exercise Bunkie
too much and since the dog seemed to like me so much, would it be too
much of a problem if I ran him. Now this dog was going to get lots of
exercise, but not exactly in the running form!

We went out for our first jaunt and right back to the basement where
Bunkie again, immediately stuck his nose in my crotch. Well, this time, I
didn't?t think this was strange at all, just very erotic. It took me all
of 25 seconds to open my belt and slip the shorts down to my knees and
Bunkie was right in there trying to get that beautiful tongue of his into
my groin. I took the under shorts off and his tongue hit my balls. I
never felt anything like the surge I felt at that moment, at least up
until that time. (There have been many other surges since then, but I'll
get to those in other stories) His tongue lapped at my balls and then up
and down my cock, which was so hard that I could have exploded right then
and there, but held off for what I knew I wanted. I still wasn't?t sure
why he got so excited when he saw me and why he jumped on me, but I knew
that when I bent over to see his hot sheath, he leaped on me and his paws
went around my waste. Now, think of this dog thrusting and starting to
show that beautiful pink tip and having it head right for your mouth.
Yes, he was not mounting me from behind; he was mounting me from the
front. Just what I wanted, cause what on earth would you want a dog to
mount your back side for? (Again, another story) He was thrusting and I
leaned into his sheath and as soon as I grabbed it, he started humping my
face like there was no tomorrow. I just opened my mouth and let him fill
me with his ever hardening member. It was unlike a human cock, as it was
small and pointed at the end, but then I got a big and wonderful surprise
as it grew in my mouth. There was also something else very different.
There was this growth at the back of his cock, still trapped in the
sheath or foreskin and it was huge. I had no idea what this was, all I
know is that his cock was in my mouth and I was tasting this beautiful
liquid and swallowing every drop. I noticed that he kept on shooting and
shooting and wondered why I couldn't do this when I came. This lasted for
probably ten or so minutes and then the dog cock began to shrink and I
had to let it slip out of my mouth. I really wanted more, so I decided to
let my tongue explore his sheath. I got next to him and stuck my tongue
as far into the prepuces as I could and beat off. Well, it only took me
three or four strokes and my cum flew all over his coat.

I grabbed a towel and wiped him off and then realized we had been gone
for quite a long time and I didn't want to lose the privilege of ?taking
care? of Bunkie. I hopped on the bike and rode back to my new neighbors?
home and returned my new mate.

I have lots of fond memories of Bunkie and will share them with you in
the next story. He was my first K-9 lover and he is the dog that taught
me about my sexuality, one that I cherish right up until today



THERES NOTHING MORE SPECIAL & NOTHING AS GREAT
THAN THE LOVE & DEEP TRUST BETWEEN MAN & HIS MATE!
AFTER OUR UNION, WE'LL KISS & THEN REST
WITH HIS PAW ON MY HEART & MY HEAD ON HIS CHEST!