Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2007 04:51:18 -0800 (PST)
From: IW
Subject: Story 7 Doglovers Chronicles

He naturally tried to mount from behind, but I always loved to taste and
see the beautiful pink dog cock so I moved him around with my arm and
guided him towards my face and mouth. he was happily thrusting away and
shooting all that hot and delicious seed down my throat.

This is the story of my first encounter with Sand, a beautiful mahogany
Irish Setter. I remember walking down court street which was the main
street in my town. Of course I was always on the lookout for any male
dogs that might be roaming and needing some playtime.

By this time, I had my lines down to a science when it came to meeting
dogs and their owners. I was and still am, a very charismatic person with
a tendency towards being extroverted. I spotted a woman with bundles in
her carriage and this gorgeous setter trotting along next to her. I was
always easily able to strike up a conversation with people and this time
was no different. I started out saying what a beautiful dog this was and
asked the typical questions like name and stuff. Since this dogs name was
Sand, it was a little difficult to tell the gender as it had these very
long feathers that covered the area that was of the most interest to me
(at that time). After a little while of chatting with the owner, I
started to roughhouse with the dog and got it to roll over so I could
scratch its belly. That's when I saw exactly what I needed and wanted to
see. He had a beautiful sheath and tight little ball-sack that I was
aching to run my hand over. I was able to give him a quick feel when
rubbing his stomach, though of course, not what I really wanted to delve
into. I made small talk for a little while longer and was able to walk
all the way home with them. This way I had a point of reference for
checking to see if he was "available" I left the owner with a hope to see
you again and if you ever are looking for a dog walker, I was available.
She said that would be great because her life was busy with work and
caring for the family and Sand never got enough exercises. She told me to
just knock on the door and go from there.

I waited naturally for an appropriate amount of time, not to appear too
eager. I guess it must have been around four or five days later, I
knocked on the door and was invited in. Sand was happy to see me, not
knowing just how happy he would be later on! We chatted for all of five
minutes and she said his leash is by the front door and to take him as
long as I wanted. Well, I didn't need to hear that more than once. I
snapped his leash on and we were out the door. We started to walk along
Court street and then walked down a quieter side street. This is when I
had my first opportunity to reach down and stroke that incredible furry
sheath of his. His reaction was almost immediate as he started to buck
his hindquarters back and forth and hump into my hand. I managed to get a
a little of that liquid in my palm and immediately brought it to my nose
and rubbed it my my face, so I could retain the odor, while finding a
private location. If you have never had the smell of dog cum in your
nasal passages, you have no idea what you are missing.

We got to the destination that I knew would be totally private. It was a
group of trails that went up around a stream and then led off into much
thicker cover of woods. No one normally ventured into these areas, so I
was relatively comfortable. Even if I wasn't comfortable, by that time my
hormones were raging, as was my hard-on. I was always a little leery of
losing a dog that I was walking with, and carried an extra long leash
just in case. The handle of the leash had a huge loop that would actually
fit around the circumference of my leg, so I could step into it and the
dog would be attached to me, in more ways than one! I knelt down and
kissed Sands face and he immediately started to lick my face. I loved
this feeling of his tongue lapping at me, knowing that soon it would be
lapping in all areas of my body. I reached back between his hind legs and
again massaged his sheath. He took the hint and reared up and jumped on
top of me. He naturally tried to mount from behind, but I always loved to
taste and see the beautiful pink dog cock so I moved him around with my
arm and guided him towards my face and mouth. he was happily thrusting
away and shooting all that hot and delicious seed down my throat. I saw
the knot grow inside the sheath which I knew from experience would be a
good thing, as he would still have plenty of energy and thrusting to go,
when I let him mount me from behind. I sucked on his maleness for a
little while and knew that I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled my jeans
down and he went around and licked what he knew, would be his target.

Sand jumped on top and started to thrust. He was humping wildly for some
time, leaking and shooting jets of his doggy cum all over me. He then
pushed one last time and entered me. I thought he was aggressive before
he got inside, but boy was I wrong. He humped so hard and fast that I
lost control of the situation. I was usually pretty good about being able
to keep a dogs knot out of me so I could see how big it was before I let
him tie, but he was so deep in me already and started to swell right
away. I knew this was happening and there was nothing I could do about
it. He grew inside me and we were locked in passion and he was emptying
himself inside my ass. He was not huge yet I felt full and elated to have
him inside. He slowed and then just was lying on top of me. I always
loved this part of mating, as I could feel his warm breath on the back of
my neck and I could turn my head and see his beautiful face as we
continued our tie. I kissed the side of his face and petted his head and
I could see that eyes were now in a gentle state, indicating that he was
happy that he had shared himself with me in the most intimate of ways. He
stayed tied to me for another ten minutes or so and then he shrank and
slipped out! He paid attention to where his tool had been, cleaning me
before retiring to clean himself.

I got dressed and we had a nice leisurely stroll back to his home. I
knocked on the eh door and he was happy to see his owners and she asked
how he did. I told her that he was a great dog and that he did very well
and didn't tug on me at all. She was quite impressed as she told me that
he dragged her all over the place. I was thinking to myself, that he
dragged me in a few directions too, just not in the same way:) This would
be the first of several encounters with Sand. i will tell you more in the
next story.


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!

k9s.mate