Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2006 18:59:55 -0500
From: IW
Subject: Doglover Chronicles - Part 3

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! Remember that we should always revel in the fact that we are
lucky enough to be with animals in the most intimate of ways.

BUNKIE: The Saga Continues

All I could think of is how I want this dogs DNA to be a permanent part
of me. I knew that while he was flooding me with his seed, that it would
work its way into my body and my entire being would be consumed by his
love for me. I would truly have Bunkie with me forever and I would be
living out my fantasy of being part K9.

Well, after the last time with this beautiful dog, I knew that this was
what life held in store for me. I knew that I was destined to be close to
dogs. Close in a way that few people understand or for that matter, even
accept. I thought how very odd it was for me to be so turned on by a dog
and the very fact that I would give him head was making my mind spin out
of control.

I started to think of nothing but the incredible sheath and how it housed
the object of my sexual thirst and passion. I knew that encased within
that soft and furry foreskin was something that would one day enter me in
a whole new way. I started doing as much research on dog mating as
possible and learned all the intricacies of what that bulbous knot at the
back of the penis was for. I learned that the Bitch would hold her
constrictor muscle around it and it would swell to three or more times
it?s normal size. Now of course, the more I read, the hotter I got
thinking about this cock thrusting inside me and maybe even one day,
tying to this magnificent creature. I used to go home and masturbate to
this fantasy while wondering if this could really happen with a human
being and a dog.

BUNKIE and I continued taking our runs and one time, I was unable to go
to the basement for some reason. So I had to find an alternate place. I
really had nowhere that I could take him, so I found a patch of woods and
also found some trails that I never knew were there. Well, Bunkie
didn't?t care where we were and I really didn't?t care much either, just
as long as I could get that cock in my mouth and down my throat. It was
actually kind of exciting being out in the open air, and having Bunkie
take me the way he would take any other dog. I felt somewhat liberated
and started to return to this place more often than going back to our
basement.

I'll never forget the day that Bunkie and I were out in these woods and
trails playing, when all of a sudden, I heard a scream, "WHAT ARE YOU
DOING"? I got so scared that I only pulled my pants up part of the way
and got on my bike and took off with Bunkie happily running behind me as
usual. It was a woman that was out hanging her laundry on her back porch
and because it was winter, the leaves on the tree were gone and the brush
not so thick enough to hide our love making. Well, needless to say, that
made me think, and be a little more aware of my surroundings. I did go
back to those woods, but this time much deeper into the brush, so that no
one would be able to see me. (That was the first time I was caught)

I knew that the day would come when I had to make the move to allow
Bunkie to really mate with me and I decided that it would be the next
time we were together. I was very careful not to ask to ?run? Bunkie more
than a few times a week as I wanted no suspicion or questioning. I went
to the house a few days later and this time had planned on going back to
the basement. I grabbed Bunkie's leash and we happily went off on our
merry way. I had to be kind of careful now though, as we had mated so
much that Bunkie would immediately try to mount me, the minute he saw me.
I had to make a game of it, pretending to wrestle the dog until I could
get him to a private area.

This particular day, he was really "feeling the heat" and went to mount
my face. I wanted to suck on his beautiful pink member for a little
while. As some of you may know, there is nothing like the smell of a dogs
sheath and cock when it's just come out of its sheath. It's invigorating
and none of the top perfume or cologne manufacturers could come anywhere
near this intoxicating scent. I always made sure that I rubbed his cock
all over my face and also made sure that some of his cum splashed up into
my nostrils, so I could take his scent with me for the whole day. Getting
back to this particular day, I knew it was time for him to really be a
part of me. I took all my clothes off and as he was mounting my face, I
gently turned him around so that he was on my back, with his head hanging
on my shoulders. I knew how to get him going and reached back and
massaged his sheath, working my hand over the knot. He immediately
started to growl at me and I thought, maybe he didn't?t like it. I
stopped and he growled even louder, almost a guttural sound. I realized
then, that he was taking charge. He started to thrust and hump over me. I
felt his cock darting around and trying to find its target. He really
jabbed me and once even punctured my skin with the real bone in the
penis. I thought this was not going to work. I started to kneel back to
get him off me and he growled, but this time he meant business. He was
the ALPHA and he was going to have me, no matter what I did! I leaned
forward again and just at that second, he found the entrance to my body
and went wild. I had never felt anything as piercing and painful as that.
I whimpered like a puppy would have, but Bunkie didn't care. He continued
to thrust that cock inside me.


He hopped off and I thought he was done, but then his tongue went along
the crack of my ass and a thrill coursed through my veins. I knew he was
nowhere near finished and he hopped back on. This time, is thrusting was
not as painful, or I was starting to enjoy it. I just knew that I wanted
this to happen and that I wanted Bunkie to be the one that truly would
take my virginity away from me.

All I could think of is how I want this dogs DNA to be a permanent part
of me. I knew that while he was flooding me with his seed, that it would
work its way into my body and my entire being would be consumed by his
love for me. I would truly have Bunkie with me forever and I would be
living out my fantasy of being part K9. With this thought in mind, I
encouraged him to mount me over and over and fill me up as much as he
could. I felt his knot pushing against me and fully understood the
ramifications of my next action.

With each thrust, I pushed backwards against him and I felt the knot slip
inside me a couple of times and then pull right out. I wanted to tighten
my anal muscle around this knot but was scared of what might happen. I
gave into my fears and let him swell inside me with his knot hanging just
outside my sphincter. I was disappointed in myself and felt that I had
somehow let my mate down and that he may not wish to be with me any more.
I didn't know just how wrong I was.

I went back for Bunkie the next week and he was just as happy to see me
as ever. This time the owner told me that he was going away for a week
with his family and they were looking for a kennel to put him in. Well,
of course my sex drive took precedence over my vocal chords and I said,
?I can dog sit? They said that they normally would not want a stranger in
their house, but since I had become ?friends? with them, that it would be
the perfect solution. I didn't have any fun with Bunkie on that day, but
counted the days until the family went away. It was only three days until
they were leaving; however it seemed like an eternity.

The day finally came (no pun intended) and they drove off down the road.
I wasn't going to do anything more than massage Bunkie's sheath, until I
knew they were at the airport. They called me to tell me the flight was
right on time and they would call later that evening from their hotel
with a number, just in case. Four hours later, they called and gave me
the room and telephone number of their hotel. I told them the dog was
great and not to worry and have a great time. All I could think of at
that second was SIX DAYS OF PURE SEXUAL BLISS AND THIS TIME, I WOULD BE
HIS TRUE MATE.


A few days and nights passed with me just sucking on Bunkie and letting
him mount me, but I didn't want him to get fully aroused until the night
I was ready. Bunkie and I shared the same bed each night in the guest
room. I had taken all the sheets off and had just the mattress pad on. I
didn't want to ruin any of the sheets. It was around 9:00 pm and I
couldn't wait any longer. I got on all fours, immediately signaling
Bunkie that it was time for him to take me. He somehow sensed that this
would be the moment he would truly "own" me. He placed one paw on my back
and climbed on top of me. I could hear his panting get faster as he
started to move his hips back and forth. This time I knew even if I was
not ready to engulf him completely, I would submit to his wishes. Every
time he thrust forward inside me, I would push back until I felt the knot
slide in. I would then constrict my muscles and get him a little harder.
He got very excited by this and pulled off, licked me and then went right
back to town on me.

He pushed harder into me than ever and with this push, I wanted him to
tie with me. I reached my hands back and held him as the knot grew deep
inside me. I knew it was going to hurt but I was so aroused that it
didn't?t even seem to bother me at all, except for he fact that I looked
down and there was a puddle of cum on the bed below my cock.


Bunkie was now huge and deeply buried within me. He was shooting all of
his cum way up inside me and making sure that it would travel throughout
the rest of my being. We stayed that way for at least 35 minutes and
during that time, I shot my load two more times, once again without
touching myself. When he was completely spent, he shrank and slipped out
of me. I wanted to what he always did for me, so instead of letting him
lick and clean me, I cleaned him with my tongue. I licked him everywhere
that he was moist or where there were traces of his seed. I wanted him to
know that I was the beta dog and he could have me forever.

Well, Bunkie and I played at least a hundred or more times and then
sadness entered my life for the first time. Bunkie was being taken away
from me, not because of ill health, but due to the fact that his owner
was transferred to another state. It was the first time in my life that I
cried over losing something dear to me and the first time I had lost a
lover. I felt as if my heart had been ripped out of my chest, however, I
knew that this was something I had no control over.

I have many more stories to post here in this section. Stories of me with
many different breeds of dog and a few equines. I had and still have a
huge sex drive, but then it was so strong that I would look for dogs to
play with all the time. I'll relay those stories in the next segment


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!