Date: Sat, 11 Jul 2009 02:49:18 EDT From: DogBone421@aol.com Subject: "Farm Dog" chapter 3 "Farm Dog" Chapter 3 It took about three days for the wife and I too make up. I ended up sleeping out in the barn the first two nights. It was so fucking cold in the house in mid July I couldn't stand it and we didn't have air conditioning! After getting two pieces of ass off me the first day we fucked, Duke sexual needs for the rest of the day were satisfied. When I stripped down to my underwear that night before bedding down in my make shift bed, he was content with just sniffing at the area he had fucked. I can't say I didn't enjoy his attention seeing how I was all alone out here and the company of another male felt great. He ended up being a good friend, sleeping beside me most of that night. In the early dawn I headed out to do my usual chores around the place. He was my constant shadow everywhere I went and close by for a quick head pat. He even rode shot gun beside me in the old farm truck I used to check the fields later in the afternoon. I had settled into the frame of mind that he had gotten what he needed and things were better for him now and I was happy with that. I had woken up feeling guilty about what I allowed to happen the day before and began rethinking the whole thing. I wasn't a teenager back in the barn playing around, I was a married guy with a baby and responsibilities! I needed to start acting that way. But towards the end of the day, things changed with him. That's when his whimpering and constant nagging began. I had to kick him away for trying to jump my back every time I stooped down. It became very annoying and pestering after a short time when your trying to get work done. I was yelling "NO!" every time I looked at him, pointing my finger in anger and telling him to get lost! But try as I did, he didn't give up. I did a lot of shaking my head and rolling my eyes realizing nothing was working. He even followed me to the front door of the house hoping I would let him inside again! With a steady stare he gave me a look of desperation and hope at the same time. I knew that this wasn't over between us by a long shot. It was only a matter of time before I had to give in to keep him from acting stupid around the wife. Duke wanted ass and he knew where to find it now! Speaking of my wife, we were civil enough for her to continue making me supper, but we were still not at the point of talking much. So I knew it was best that I slept in the barn again tonight. Duke was patiently waiting for me just outside the door, resting on the dirt beside the steps when I came out. He jumped up quickly and began wagging his tail, happy to see me again. I patted his head as I stopped and looked down at a pathetic looking mutt. Moving forward slightly he sniffed my crotch and woofed low. In a whisper I asked him, "Was it that good mother fucker?" As I kneeled in front of him and ran my hand down his back he began to lick my face. "Not tonight Duke, but maybe soon," I said as I stood and headed for bed. He was there watching me remove my cloths and could tell I still wasn't in the mood to do anything with him tonight, hanging his head sadly. When I killed the light in the barn and crawled into my bed, he didn't lay beside me. As soon as my head hit my rolled up pants pillow I was ready for sleep. But just before I slipped into a totally sleep mode, he came up beside me and began to lick my face very passionately. In my sleepy state of mind I allowed him to lick for a few seconds before I tired to push him away. But being as persistent as he could be, he didn't give up that easy. His attention to me quickly became very soothing as I gave in and relaxed and went with the moment. In the back of my mind I knew what he was trying to do to me, but I allowed the seduction to continue. Licking down my unshaven neck, he caused goose bumped to raise up on my hairy arms. I moved my hand under his body and groped for his sheath as he continued to bathe me with his hot tongue. Finding what I was looking for, I gripped his pencil thin cock nestled in its protecting skin and slowly began to jerk him off. He quickly began to hump my hand and swell up and I could feel liquid dripped from his pointy tip. Sniffing at my pits and then whimpering low, I thought twice before I went further. Saying, "Fuck it!" I throw the thin sheet that covered me aside and he quickly made his way to the front of my underwear. I pulled the waistband open and allowed him to lick at my fast swelling cock. Figuring it was time to go all in with him, I moved my head under his belly and my mouth towards his cock. Licking at the furry tip of his sheath as I moved his loose skin back, his soft cock was exposed. Tasting salty and slimy at the same time, I sucked the tip into my mouth. Duke was quick to make a move and started humping forward and was instantly fucking my face. As he forced more of his cock in, I gripped behind the fast swelling knot and sucked. Squirt after squirt of liquid shot from him and coated my tongue and the back of my throat. With my noise buried deep in the valley of his hind legs I smelled the strong scent of dog. As his cock swelled, it lengthened down my throat as I kept my lips close to his skin covered knot as my head bobbed with his hip movements. I now had a good perspective of how he was hung and marveled at his size! As he settled down on his hip strokes, I pulled off his shaft and began to suck the entire length. Swelled fully hard I could feel the thick veins that ran the length of his shaft. As my tongue explored the cock in my mouth, duke continued to squirt liquid down my throat as I swallowed. Knowing the taste of dog sperm from a teenager, it didn't take me long to realize I was drinking his. My tongue flicked the tip of his spongy cock and made it shoot harder before I would swallow him fully again up to his knot. When he suddenly pulled away from me, his cock slipped from my mouth and I was left wiping my lips off in the darkness. I was surprised at how easy sucking dog cock came back to me even though I hadn't done it in years. That's when I heard his tags move behind me and he begin to lick at the base of my back just above my underwear band. My resistance was no longer strong and it was only then a matter of minutes before my underwear were off and my balls swung freely as I assumed the position he wanted me in. He mounted me fast and I helped guide his cock towards my hole in the pitch black of the barn. We were one quickly and the breeding on his part began. For a man like me to be taken so roughly by a dog like Duke was incredible. To feel the power in his hips as he hammered my ass was amazing. I gave up all control over the situation and assumed the passive role he needed from me. I was big and strong from years of farm work, tanned and easy on the eyes, but I gave myself easily to a 110 lb dog! For a few minutes I reverted back to my primal roots and excepted that he was the dominate male and I was his to use. Feeling the knot slip in me and begin to swell quickly, I wondered how I was able to take such a huge knot and cock shaft so deeply in me with no problems. It was obvious a man was built to be able to and I wondered if the term "Man's best friend" had more of a hidden meaning then we knew! My cock was so hard it ached under me as I spit a wad of liquid on my hand and gripped it tightly. We were two males getting off together and I went with the moment! I shot my load quickly and it was extremely intense as my butt hole pulsed behind his knot. In spite of my own climax I still had to remain connected to him till he was done with me. When he dismounted me after what seemed like an hour, I fell forward and drifted off to sleep quickly with him panting heavily behind me. When I awoke in the morning, he wasn't around and I felt like a cheep whore. My mouth tasted like shit and I'm sure my breath smelled that way also. The hair around my ball sack and between my cheeks was dried to my skin. I knew right away what glued it to my body and wondered if I smelled like dog or dog cum as I pulled on my cloths. When I entered the house to shower for the day, my wife said I looked like hell! Unshaven for three days and wearing the same cloths the whole time, I figured she was right. I tried my best to keep my distance from her because I was afraid she could smell something on me that I couldn't. Bacon cooking was strong in the air as she fixed my breakfast and had a look in her eyes that told me she was over her madness at me. Coming over to me as I kicked off my dusty boots, she wrapped her arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. Recoiling and telling me I stunk and to get showered and shaved, she gave me a look that I always knew meant she wanted sex! I ran upstairs and showered as quickly as I could making sure I washed my private parts especially good to get any of Duke's scent off me. I wanted to be sure there was no way she could figure out he had boned me three times in the past two day. After drying off I gathered up my dirty cloths and noticed the seat of my white underwear contained lots of dog hair. I panicked and quickly brushed the hair away before tossing them in the dirty cloths hamper. I'm not sure the wife would notice something like that but I wasn't taking any chances now that I was being unfaithful to her. As I stood at the sink shaving the whiskers off my face, she entered and asked where I had gotten the long scratches on my lower belly? I had forgotten that Duke had added some new ones to me last night in our moment of lust. As I stared at myself in the mirror my brain was like, "You dumb shit, you have got to wear a shirt when he mounts you!" And then it was like, "Just tell her the truth, because Duke's been fucking my ass like a two dollar whore!" I coughed as I cleared my mind of those thoughts and tried to come up with a plausible story on the fly! Stuttering at first with nervousness, the lie began to flow from my lips like someone else was talking for me. "I fell into some sticker bushes that I was cutting back along the road at the end of our property. Guess it was stupid of me to not be wearing a tee shirt while I was doing it. Trust me, I learned my lesson!" She smiled at me and told me to be more careful as she took off her sleeping gown. I added that to my list of mental things Duke and I needed to get worked out if this was going to continue between us. As I dried my now smooth face and breathed a deep sigh of relief, she pulled my arm and drug me into bedroom. My cock was standing so tall as I thought of the things to come! We made love for the first time in months and it was fantastic! I pounded her extra hard to reaffirm my manliness in my head. Seems our little argument opened her legs to me again and I was a happy man! Duke knew something had changed also. No longer was I making a visit to my favorite spot in the barn after a long day in the fields. When I would exit the barn he could be seen sitting at the area where I used to jack a load off, waiting for me. As the week wore on he attempted to get me to drop my pants for him time after time, but I resisted. I don't really know why I did, I guess I was still hoping I could wean him off wanting to fuck me. I will admit he boned me up with his relentless attempts at getting some and I almost gave in once, but I remained strong! But as the week wore on, I began to day dream about him more often and I knew it would only be a matter of time before I gave in. I was only kidding myself and I knew it. I liked it just as much as he did! Come Sunday morning I was up before my wife getting ready for church. There was no way I was going to fuck up a good thing we had going again. Before services I stopped my brother in the foyer of the church and told him I needed to talk to him after the sermon was over. After church and while the wives were talking I grabbed him by the arm and we both headed for my truck. Opening my door and standing just inside the door well, I spoke to him softly. "What the fuck you been doing with Duke before you dropped him off at my place Jason?" He wouldn't look my in the eyes as he answered but he had a smile on his face. "I don't know what your talking about little brother?" "Bull shit you don't!" I answered as I grabbed his arm forcing him to look at me. Right away I knew exactly what I suspected was true. "You two been fucking around, I knew it was true!" I said as I released his arm. "What the fuck you worried about that for man," he said as he looked around to be sure we were alone. "That's why I had to get rid of him. He was getting to crazy acting around the wife. He wanted it all the time being a young buck like he is. I was afraid she might catch on at some point, you understand that don't you?" I shook my head yeah as I looked away from him. "How the fuck did you figure it out anyways?" he asked. "Cause he's after me for it now," I answered not being able to look him in the eyes suddenly. There was a long moment of silence before any of us said anymore. Leaning in close to me he asked, "And you gave in and now your feeling guilty aren't you!" Nodding my head yes again was all I could do. That caused Jason to grab me and pull me into a brotherly hug. I couldn't stay mad at him any longer and wrapped my arms around his beefy back. Pulling back slightly he said, "I always told you, once you start taking dog dick you'll crave it all your life!" As we broke our embrace I had to smile at him and again nod my head that I agreed. He rubbed my back slightly as he spoke again, "Its cool man, don't sweat it. He's a horny fucker isn't he and packs a big dick in that sheath but I guess you know that already brother! Its like the old days, one dog banging us both! How many times you gave it up him?" "Smiling shyly I answered "Only three times so far!" I pulled my white shirt from my dress pants and showed him the scratches from the times he got me. "Dam bro, he tore you up!" he said as he ran his fingers across the now less sore red marks. "You know you have to wear a shirt or something when a dog mounts you, you forget that already?" His hand then slipped behind my back and ran down between my butt cheeks. "He's a dam lucky dog to be getting between these fine cheeks little brother. You remember that dog we had before, the one that busted your cherry, he was always after your butt after that as I remember it? I think he knew he was your first the way he always wanted to only be with you! You two were always slipping off together after school for about an hour together. He'd bone your ass two or three times a week. You loved that dog and he loved you, he rode your ass for years didn't he?" As I dropped my shirt back down and began tucking it back in my dress pants I nodded he did. "Duke acts the same way Jason, he's got a way about him that makes you give in when you don't want to! He's always sniffing at me and boning me up so hard. But I'm older now, things have changed." I had to smile knowing Jason knew Duke the same way I did. I told him I needed to get my act together and stop letting Duke fuck me and he listened intently before he spoke. I gave all my reasons and they seemed like perfectly good ones as I rattled them off to him. When I was done, he chimed in. "OK, I hear you little brother but you forgot one thing. Do you and did you enjoy it?" I had to agree I did knowing exactly what he was going to say next, and he did. "Then just enjoy it! Its between you and him. No one ever knew about you and that other hound that fucked you all the time! And look, you turned out alright. You have a great wife and a beautiful son!" We had to break apart at that point as my wife and his approached us both. They instantly wanted to know what we were taking about and I lied saying we were talking about sports. On the ride home I couldn't help but run in my mind over and over what he said. Eating lunch after we got home, I changed my cloths and headed for the barn to tend the animals. I was surprised that Duke was no where to be found, I felt like he and I needed to talk or something at this point. Later in the evening the wife took the baby and drove over to her sisters for a visit. I didn't want to go and listen to them gossip so I made an excuse that I had work to do. As I waved to her as she drove away, I saw Duke sitting at the corner of the barn with his head held low. He looked like he had lost his best friend or something. We both just looked at each other for a long time as I wondered if I should start another dog relationship up again? I reached down and adjusted the front of my jeans as I began to swell up thinking about him and I going at it again. I guess that answered my question! It didn't take much longer for me to wave him over. He came running like a rocket and bounced up the steps as I opened the door and he ran in. Running up the stairs, he went for our bedroom as I entered the living room. Back to the spot where we first fucked, Duke again boned my ass good. Knotted tight I relaxed and enjoyed the feelings Duke gave me. Not having to perform or think of another's feelings during sex, it was good to just relax and let someone else pleasure me for once. When he had emptied his balls fully, he slipped from me and I laid on my back looking up at the ceiling. With my hands behind my head I laid there for about five minutes enjoying the feeling of knowing I was packed full of dog cum. I could have easily drifted off to sleep I felt so relaxed. Checking my watch I knew it was time to end this and quickly got to my feet. Leading the way down stairs with just my tee shirt on and my hard cock bobbing, Duke slowly followed. As I opened the screen door he hesitated before he walked out. I couldn't help but admire his tight black balls as they hung between his legs knowing I now possessed their contents. I felt proud and honored as my asshole unconsciously clinched tightly. I was under his spell and in deep now and knew it. It was just the beginning of me being on my knees for him as I started plotting some kind of regular routine to keep him satisfied as he disappeared into the darkness. I was the one who gave in and started us both down this road and it was now my responsibility to keep my end of the deal. I knew from experience that once a male dog gets a taste and feel of a man's asshole he would never want anything else to fuck! He now figured mine was his to breed. It was just then that I saw my trucks headlights coming down our long lane. I quickly ran back up stairs and grabbed a wet wash cloth and cleaned my butt cheeks clean. I was so pissed at myself now for being stupid I couldn't concentrate. I knew I should have headed into the barn with him to have sex. Pulling on my jeans just as the squeaky screen door opened, I made my way to the top of the steps as she was heading up. The baby was asleep and she wanted to put him down as we kissed and then she moved past me. Running my hand through my hair I counted my blessing that Duke and I weren't tied together any longer then we were. Seems her sister had a headache and she headed back on home just as soon as she got there. After the baby was put to bed, she wanted to hit the sack also and I agreed. We made love that night right after we crawled in bed. I could feel a little of Duke's load leak from me with each pump of my hips into her. The excess was running down the area behind my balls and between my legs to her thighs and crotch. We worked up a good sweat like we always do and I didn't worry she would notice any extra wetness coming off me. I later came to find out that our second son was sired on that night! Till he was born I wondered in the back of my mind who his real daddy was! Positive comments to _Dogbone421@aol.com_ (mailto:Dogbone421@aol.com)