Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2015 20:40:47 -0400
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Farm Dog" Chapter 8 (male bestiality)

"Farm Dog"

Chapter 8


Life  on the farm continued to be as normal as it could even though other
things  changed quickly around me. My son continued to grow up like any other
rural  country boy did except his love for being with a dog grew stronger.
He went to  church, did his chores, kept his grades up in school and joined
4 H. He was  normal in ever way except for the secret that was just between
us. I never told  my brother for fear he'd embarrassed him before he was
ready to admit to others  he was a real dog lover.
He  was good to help his old man with the chores and worked from dawn to
dusk  keeping up with the farm. Seems there was always something that needs to
be done  around here. I watched his muscles develop as he stacked hay
shirtless and  slowly grew a heavier peach fuzz. I knew Duke might have something
to do with  him maturing so fast. Taking a dogs load up your ass would sure
as hell put hair  on your chest. Duke was humping him daily by my own son's
admission, helping him  mature faster then his friends!
Taking up football in the fall was a tradition around these parts and he
made me proud by following in my foot steps!  Seeing him fully suited up made
me  realize he was growing faster then some of the weeds in the fields.
I gave up trying to discourage him from getting with Duke. But that boat
had already sailed. Those two now had a bond that even a dad couldn't
separate.  When you have someone  fucking you regular they become the most
important thing in your life at that  moment. I went thru the same urges and
desires at his age so I can relate. I'd  see him bone up if we were in town and a
stray dog was running loose. Hell I did  the same thing! We'd both make a
fist in our jeans front pocket and looked at  each other with a knowing nod.
Both our eyes followed the mutt's nut sack as it  would swing until he was
out of sight.  I'd punch him in the arm laughing at our hidden bond telling
him, "Your a  chip off the old block son!"
I learned an hour or two before a ball game he'd head to the barn and  Duke
would be following behind him. Usually he was dressed only in jeans that
rode low on his hips and his boots were unlaced. I could see the top crack of
 his ass so I knew he wasn't wearing underwear.
He confided in me that it  helped improved his football game, (helped calm
his nervous) if he and the mutt  had sex before hand. I totally understood
his reasoning and helped him make time  to go off with his lover. If he
attended a day or night game it didn't matter.  Only he and I knew that under
that uniform and gear he was loaded with protein.
I made excesses to his maw for him disappearing or not doing his chores.
If she wasn't home I'd allow them both to go up to his bedroom and do it
right.  He loved getting boned in his room and begged to have Duke sleep with
him at  night. I knew his maw wouldn't approve so it only happened if she was
away for a  few days and it was just the men together. His little brother
was starting to  grow up and we had to be careful around him. I noticed Duke
sniffing at the seat  of his pants occasionally and licking his face
aggressively. I knew he was  trying to slowly suduce my other son and I couldn't
stop it.
As he grew older he never turned down any  of Dukes advances. Like just now
as we're working out in the fields he offers  up,
"If we're done here dad, can Duke and I are head out to do our thing," he
asked me as he took off his ball cap and wiped the sweat from his brow. To
him  the act of having sex with Duke seemed natural and he was uninhibited
about it  all with me.
"Now that I started summer vacation its easier for us to connect. We're  on
a hot and heavy kick right now doing it everyday," he bragged with a
smile!
"Yeah, sure son," I answered as I looked at his good looking face. I knew
Duke was a lucky dog for sure, I thought to myself. Having such a handsome
young  buck to fuck was something he could be dam proud of!
The boy and I have been out here in the hot sun for hours hooking up the
irrigation pipes. Both of us were soaked with sweat and dirty from the dust
blowing. Duke showed up about an hour ago, sniffing around my kid, stalking
his  pray. I knew well from experience what he was after. He didn't come
around me  much anymore looking. Seems my boy was providing all the relief he
needed.
Looking back, Duke had his  eye on my son from the get go. Always around
him licking his face as a small kid  and sniffing at him. Guess a dog can
smell a willing partner even when we're  young. He was patient enough to wait
till he was grown enough to start his  courting. Somehow he always knew my boy
would be his for the taking. I'm sure  the fact that he was riding the old
man's ass for years wasn't a factor in his  actions! Once he knew my boy
didn't resist his advances, he took full advantage  of it. My son said he would
lick at his piss when he was younger and then get  aggressive and pull his
underwear low. Getting his wet tongue in his crack was  all it took for him
to work his magic!
I watched Dukes actions as my son and I continued to work. Lifting heavy
pipes in place and then tightening the lock rings, Duke took his
opportunities  to sniff at my sons body. His eyes and head followed his every movement
as he  kept tabs on him. Panting in the midday sun, water and saliva leaked
from his  jowls. The more he watched him, the more urgent his aggressions
toward him  became. My boy was getting his juices flowing and he wanted to
mount him. I  watched as his sheath swelled and the red tip peaked out. I now
see from a  different prospective how he and I looked when he was after me to
submit to him.  I knew it wouldn't be long before my boy made some kind of
excuse to slip away  with him. The kind of need and want he was putting out
couldn't be overlooked by  my son!
Dropping a few low woofs was another indication he wanted action. He
jumped my son's thigh and took to air humping him out of desperation. My son
pushed him away and told him to "Get lost," as we continued to  work.
"You know what he wants boy," I offered off the cuff as I continued to
work. "And he aint going to give up trying till you give in!"
"Yeah, I know dad," he answered half heartedly. " Guess you know he has a
strong sex drive. I can't seem to give him enough  sometimes."
"Yeah I understand," I answered. "Sometimes its like he's trying to wear
your asshole out the way he wails away at you. The stupid mutt sure does love
 fucking doesn't he," I laughed as I reached over and rubbed his capped
head!
"Don't knot up with him every time you guys fuck," I offered up my
fatherly advice. "It will give your ass somewhat of a break instead of being
locked to him in this heat. I used to do that with him all the time when I
wasn't feeling the mood like he was. And never forget he can hump your head just
as well. I know you like to blow him sometimes!"
Now was as good a time as any to get something off my chest I had worried
about. Taking a deep breath I asked with hesitation in my voice, "Son, I
just  always wondered if you seeing me and Duke together influenced you to go
down  this road?"
"Dad, I wanted this! Seeing  you two together only helped me to follow thru
on my feelings. Duke of course  helped awaken those thoughts with his
aggressive tongue," he laughed!
At that moment hearing his name called, Duke stuck his block head up
between us.
"He's wanting it pretty bad dad. Guess I should have played a little
harder to get these past few weeks! Now he expects it. We finished here so I can
go off in the shade and do this," he asked a he adjusted his crotch?
Nodding my yes, I watched as the front of my boys jeans were now tented.
He then loosened his big belt buckle and walked towards the tall weeds that
lined the boundary of the field. Duke was right on his heels as I watched
his  big nut sack swinging in the heat. Looking at the size of those fuckers
made my  blood pump faster. Dust rose from both their tracts as they made
there way thru  the parched earth.
I continued to fiddle with tightening some bolts as I watched them. My
cock had swelled up tight against my sweaty lower belly and I didn't even
realize it. When my son got into the protection of the shade, he shucked down
his bibbed over halls. He stood proudly before me in his dark gray
underwear.I  could see the wetness from his sweating along the top of the  waistband.
I have to confess  he was a  beautiful specimen of young manhood and I was
proud as hell of him. I was glad  to see he took to wearing the dark colored
underwear I had bought him. His mom  still did his wash and the dark color
helped hide the evidence of his sexual  activity. I convinced her he was
becoming a man and no longer should wear the  white ones she always bought him.
I had learned the hard way when I was his age.  Little did I ever think my
tighty whities would give away my obsession with  having sex with my dog
back then. But the day my mom questioned me about how  dirty my underwear was
anymore shocked me into reality. To this day I wonder if  she put two and two
together with us.
I could see the large tent his swelled pecker made in the material. The
whiteness of his lower un tanned body was in sharp contrast to his dark tanned
 upper body. Duke sat patiently staring up at him waiting for his  sign.
He slowly pulled his shorts down to his knees as his hard cock bobbed
free. With his snow white cheeks inviting him, Duke wasted no time and moved in
starting to eat out his hole. With his noise buried deep between his
cheeks, my  boy naturally bowed forward to give him easier access. I saw Duke take
a few  laps at the back of his fuzzy nut sack and then move back up to his
pucker. He  slicked the area where he was going to fuck with his spittle. My
son's head  snapped back as Duke dug deep. When he stopped and backed away
my son assumed  his position as his mate.
Duke allowed my son to get on his knees and arch his hips toward him
before he jumped his back. After tons of practice they both knew how to position
their selves  and the alignment  was perfect.  Duke's hips were quickly a
blur as they  positioned against my son's white cheeks. I could tell from my
own experience  that Duke got his knot in almost instantly. A willing mate
always helps with the  mating process. Watching him slow his movement and
clamp my boy tighter, was all  the evidence I needed.
I gave them some privicy by not staring all the time and got back to  work.
I took fleeting glances at their progress as I finished up bolting the
pipes. The sun was super intense now and I craved something cool. Heading for
the tractor, I grabbed a cold soda as I wiped my brow.
I kept an eye on them as I drank the cool liquid and checked the belts  and
hoses on the tractor. I took a much needed piss missing the fact that Duke
wasn't here to drink it.  After what  seemed like ten minutes or so I saw
that they were unhooked from each other. I  could see Duke was completely un
swelled as he proceeded to lick my son's crack  clean. It indicated my boy
had taken the complete contents of his balls. They  had performed the
complete act of trying to bred together.  As he backed away he then laid down a
few feet away panting like he was overheating.  My son slowly got to his feet
with his  cock still pointing at the sky.
He stretched the kinks out of his body  and then slowly pulled his
underwear up.  Done with cleaning his shaft and sheath, Duke slipped up behind him
and sniffed  his clothed ass. After pulling his overhauls up my son spun
around and got down  on his one knee. He hugged Duke and rubbed his sides
aggressively. Duke went to  licking my sons face and before I knew it they were
french kissing. Duke's  tongue went deep into my boy's mouth and he excepted
it. We'd never done  anything like that together and I was suddenly jealous!
My son soon made his way back to me as Duke headed off satisfied. The
scent of dog sex quickly hit my noise as he stood before me.
"You ready to get some more work done now that you fullfilled your
duties," I laughed at him as I grabbed for his ass!
A few week later I was working in the barn and it was getting pretty  late.
After dinner I headed back out there to finish up working on the old
tractor. I needed it tomorrow and was bond and determined to get it fixed
tonight! My boys had taken off for the weekend with their mom. She had drove way
upstate to visit her parents and I didn't want to go. They never liked me
anyway's and the feeling was mutual.
As I was working, I was startled by Duke who made his presence known to  me
by noising my ass from behind. Three deep and long snorts escaped his noise
 letting me know he had my scent. Dropping my wrench and turning around he
looked  at me with knowing eyes.
"OH hell no," I bellowed at him!
"You and the boy are mates now, remember? You gave up on my sorry ass
after you took my boy's virginity. You got to wait till he gets back to empty
your nuts fucker. Bruiser and I are mates now shit head!"
Guess this is as good a time as any to explain how Gunner and I hooked  up.
Gunner was my regular sex partner these days. He kept my needs for dog dick
 taken care of these days. Sometimes one or the other of us would get a
wild hair  and want fuck everyday for a while. Then we'd back off and do it
couple times a  week as he or I wanted it.
I got him because I knew my boy and Duke were going to be bonded. Having
two farm dogs wasn't unusual and my wife never questioned why I got another
mutt. I had my eye on bruiser for months. He belonged to the farm next to my
 brothers place. I'd been over there a couple times buying some of his
older  equipment and noticed the dog. Right away I was drawn to his big nut
sack. Those  suckers looked like two big golf balls stuffed in a bag way too
small! I knew  right away he's be a good sperm producer and hoped he'd be good
in the sack.
He was a looker also. Big and bulky, he was an easy hundred pounds of
muscles. Short black hair on his back and tan on his belly that outlined his
asshole and his equipment. He was definitely mixed with a rottie at some
point.
Every time I was at his farm I found a way to rub his ears and pat his
back. I bragged to his owner that he looked to be a great dog. Gunner instantly
 took to me somehow knowing as they do that I could be had. When his owner
wasn't  watching I'd grope his shaft and fast jerk him just to see if he was
interested.  And boy was he interested! Quickly taking to humping air, I
knew he needed a  regular sex partner.
He also knew it was only a  matter of time before he bagged me I could
tell. The way he looked at me or  sniffed at my crotch was an instant give away.
That and the fact that my  unzipped jeans gave his easier access to my
equipment! I'd squat down with my  zipper gapped open minus underwear and he'd
take the bait. His big snout would  soon be rooting deep sniffing and soon
licking my cock head.
He took to following me around and was always looking up at me with  hunger
in his eyes. I wanted to try him out before I started asking his owner if
I could buy him. The last thing I needed was a mutt who didn't want to breed
man  hole hanging around that I had to feed. Everyone and everything on a
farm has to  pull his weight!
Slowly I started asking his owner if he'd part with the dog. At first he
was hesitant and didn't act to interested. It took several trips going over
there to look at shit I didn't want to buy to weaken him. Every time I saw
Gunner he'd ran right up to me wagging his tail. I was crazy with lust to
bed  down with him. I knew from the different times I had tried to jack him
off that  he was packing a descent piece of meat between his legs. Shooting
liquid the  minute I gripped his shaft and jerked him, I knew he was backed
up.
Luck was on my side the one morning I got to his place early. By chance  he
had called me  the day before and  told me he had some equipment I might be
interested in. He mentioned he'd be in  town early and if I stopped by when
he wasn't there to go to the barn and have a  look. Right away my mind went
to scheming when I hung up the phone. I couldn't  hardly sleep that night
thinking about what might be.
That morning I awoke with a raging hard on brought on by dreaming of sex
with him. With my shorts tented and my hard cock pointing the way, I headed
for  the bathroom hoping not to wake my wife. I sure as hell didn't want to
waste  this boner on fucking her! I showered and shaved close from my
possible K-9  Casanova. I even trimmed my pubes and the longer hairs around my
asshole. After  combing my hair, I looked at myself in the mirror as I posed
with my arms raised  flexing my muscles. I wanted to look good for him our
first time together! I  know it may sound kind of crazy to some to think I
wanted to look good for a  mutt, but I was courting a new lover and I wanted him
to want me.
Instead of my usual tight worn jeans, I pulled on baggy sweat pants  absent
of underwear. A clean tee shirt and my ball cap on, I hopped up in my
truck like it was Saturday night and I was ready for some action. I hadn't
wanted something so bad in a long time!
The antisapation was killing me as I drove. My left hand absently  mindedly
fondled my junk as I drove. I was focused on one thing and I hopped
nothing fucked it up.
Driving down his lane my blood was pumping fast. Pulling up along side  his
big barn I crained my neck looking for his truck. Not seeing anyone  around
I hopped out and was hell bent on finding Gunner. Sporting a boner that
tented the front of my sweats, I hopped his wife wasn't any where around. I
went  behind the barn and yelled his name with no instant reward. Worried that
this  might not turn out as I had planned, I cussed the world as I kicked
the dry  earth.
Stepping into the darker barn, I yelled for Gunner and hoped he was
sleeping somewhere within. But the fucking mutt was nowhere to be found. Feeling
like I had gotten cleaned up for no reason, my cock lost some of its lead
realizing I wasn't getting laid today.
Slowly walking back to my truck, I heard the familiar sound of dog tags
tinkling in the back ground. Stopping and slowly turning, I saw him running
towards me from the dusty field. My heart began to pump fast again as he
walked  towards me. When we met, he jumped up on me wagging his tail a hundred
miles an  hour. I rubbed his block head as he panted and told him today was
his lucky day!
"Your getting laid today Gunner," I whispered to him as I rubbed his  ears!
"I'm going to teach you how to fuck male asshole and if your good at this
we're going to be lovers! Trust me I'll keep you well fucked if you can
satisfy  my needs also. Come on now boy, let's make some magic  together!"
It was as if he understood what I was saying as he sat back on his
haunches. Instantly his pink tip appeared as he started at me intently. When I
turned and headed for the barn, he followed with out  encouragement.
Once in the barn, I didn't know where to do this so I just moved in as
deeply as I could. The strong scent of hay filled my noise as we both looked
for  the perfect place. Finding a dark area, I tossed off my hat and kicked
off my  boots. Getting down on my knees I pulled him closer and whispered in
his ear.
" You want some pussy off me boy," I asked him?
With that said I reached under his belly and gripped his furry sheath. He
instantly started to swell up and began to hump air. I released him knowing
instinctively that he was hot for action. Laying on my side, I crawled
under him  and skinned his sheath back. Before me hung a beautiful wet and dark
red dog  cock that needed my attention. Running my tongue over my lips, I
craved to taste  it. Raising my head up slightly till I was in the right
position, I placed his  shaft in my mouth in one quick move. Instantly he went to
humping my head and  got the first few tastes of a cock I hoped to be
sucking on for a long time to  come.
Squirt after squirt of his sweet tasting cum coated the back of my throat
as I allowed him to hump my head. My whole upper body jerked as he thumped
my  head with his strong hips. Quickly he swelled and soon my lips we're
against his  huge knot. I pushed him away from me not wanting to drain his balls
in my throat  on our first time together. I confess it was hard not to
continue sucking on the  thing I craved most after the act had started. Blowing
a dog was something I  loved but I had other though's where I wanted his
first load with me  deposited.  There would be many  times after this that I
would allow him to fuck my head. Right now I wanted to  know if he was a good
fuck and a breeding machine!
Sitting back on my haunches I watched him aggressively hump air as his
half hard cock swung freely squirting cum. Wiping my lips with the back of my
hand, I savored the taste of his jiz. Strong tasting and strong smelling
signaled one thing to me, he hadn't nutted in a very long time. Looking down
at  outline of my hard cock thru my sweats, I knew I was  ready.
I couldn't hold off any longer and stood up with his eyes staring up at
me. Opening the draw string that held my sweats up, I pulled them down  in one
fast move. My hard cock stood tall now that it was free of its
confinement. Gunner instantly moved to me and sniffed at the my cock head. His  tongue
quickly did laps around my swelled crown. I savored the feel of his hot
tongue on my sensitive head. Already I could see a drip of precum appear at my
piss slit just before he wiped it away.
Getting down on my knees his tail went to wagging as I hugged him tight
and rubbed his sides. He knew what lay ahead and quickly broke free and moved
around behind me sniffing at my ass. As his tongue slowly licked at the top
of  my ass crack, I moved into the submissive stance offering my ass up for
him to  explore. He went right for my asshole and began seducing me with
his hot tongue.  Over and over his hot tongue pried at my opening. My tight
muscle back there  could not longer resist and I felt it relax and allow him
to enter. He dug deep  and pierced my hole slightly entering me a bit deeper
each time. I moaned like a  bitch in heat, rearing my head back as far as I
could.
For not ever having fucked a man before, he knew exactly when to back off
and mount my back. Like a wild dog, he humped and jumped like crazy
squirting  liquid all over my hips trying to find my hole. I winced in pain as his
claws  dug into the flesh on my sides just before he dismounted me.
I raised up on my knees as he panted heavily behind me. The scent of dog
cum now hung heavy in the stale air. I raised my tee shirt to check for
scratches on my sides and already knowing they were there. I would defiantly be
marked as his for days to come. A constant reminder to me that I was taken
by my  newest lover. Turning around to check on him, I knew by his actions
that he was  ready to try again. Before I could react, he jumped my body and
went to humping  my side. He was defiantly strong as he held me tight in his
grip. With liquid  squirting all over my upper body, I waited till he was
tired and he jumped down  again. Wet spots littered my gray tee shirt from
his squirting. It looked like a  kid had a squirt gun and was shooting me with
it. The scent of his strong  smelling cum began to become a part of me.
He sat back licking his sheath between panting like he was dying from the
heat. I saw his eyes lock on me and he quickly made a run for me again.
Jumping  me aggressively, he took to humping me wildly. I couldn't control him
in any way  as he moved all over my body trying to find my hole. I could feel
his dew claws  dig into the fabric of my shirt and tare it slightly. Dog
spittle flowed  abundantly from his snout and coated my head and neck as he
held me tightly and  spun around my body. Breaking his hold on me again, he
went for my asshole and  licked my crack as I regained my balance.  I realized
at this moment I wasted my time cleaning up for him. I had  forgotten how
aggressive a dog can be when he's never fucked a dude before. All  he wanted
off me at this point was my tight hole behind his knot.
Tired now from exerting so much energy, this was the moment. I reached
over and patted his head as I spoke to him.
"OK boy, this is it! Lets you and I figure out how to be sex partners.
Lets try and get me knocked up!"
Getting back on my hands and knees, I waited for his next assault. When  he
jumped my back this time he was a lot calmer. Reaching back between my legs
I  grabbed his wet sheath and lined it up with my hole. The second his tip
felt the  warmth of my hole he knew what to do. Nature took over and like a
jack rabbit,  he took off! I held him in place long enough for him to get a
few good deep  humps into me before I pulled away and he take over. He
fucked me relentlessly  as I pushed my hips back against his aggressive strokes.
Over and over he  drilled me as I felt his knot growing. Most times on a
first fuck with a dog I  don't allow us to knot not knowing how they will
react. But I wanted this with  him. I had gone weeks without Duke using my hole
and I needed to be knotted  today. I wanted dog cum planted deep in me and
knotting was the only way.
With my head being jerked up and down and my whole body moving with his
hip action, I felt the final time the knot would escape me. Growing fat
quickly,  its last attempt to enter me before it could no longer came. With a
grunt from  my throat I felt the half swelled invader pry its way inside me
again and lock  tight! Without thought I clamped my asshole tightly around it
keeping it from  trying to escape again!
Inside me I felt the pressure and fullness of the invader. Throb after
throb I felt his cock swell larger and larger within me. The knot pushing
against my prostate making my cock leak snot like a facet. He clamped me tighter
 around my waist and planted his head along side mine. We were finally as
one  together in our love making. I took his full weight on my back as I
arched my  hips up towards him for breeding.
He breathed heavily in my right ear as his balls drained inside me. I  knew
right away that he passed the test. I would be his steady piece of ass for
many years to come!
So anyway's, back to Duke and I in the barn tonight. Like I said I was
working late in the barn when I heard the sound of heavy dog sniffing. I pretty
 much knew it wasn't coming from Gunner because he dumped in my ass earlier
 today. Once he had some ass, he was worthless for the rest of the  day.
When I looked behind me it was Duke wagging his tail. I knew from tons of
experience this wasn't a social visit this late at night. He wanted pussy
from  me. Right away my mind went there! I had made a mental promise that I
wouldn't  mate with him now that my boy and him were together. And true to my
character I  had kept my promise for almost a year now. But the temptation
was killing me  anymore. Seeing them two fuck made me jealous as hell!
Walking up to me he  blatantly he stuck his noise in my crotch and sniffed
at my balls. I knew I  smelled like a man sweating in the hot fields all
day. Plus the fact that I  hadn't showered today knowing it was me alone
tending the chores. Looking down  at him catching my scent started my blood to
pump faster. He backed up slowly  looking up at me with that look in his eyes.
"Yeah boy, you know my scent," I whispered to him as I reached out and
rubbed his big ears. "Its been a long time for you and me hasn't  it."
Staring at me now I really  questioned my loyalty to a stupid promise I
knew I couldn't keep anymore. With  him rutting my kid everyday I knew he was
in need of me tonight.  He had  gone for three days so far and that's
forever in a dogs mind. Especially if he's breeding regular. I tried one last
time to defuse the situation by offering,
"The boy's going to be back tomorrow so you'll get your nuts drained
then," I spoke softly  at him  knowing I didn't mean a single word of what I
spoke." Gunner's already had me  earlier, I know you can smell him on me boy.
But that doesn't matter to you does  it. You want my pussy no matter what I'm
thinking?"
Staring at me, he watched my every movement as I fell under his spell. He
and I had lots of history together and I was his regular for years before my
boy  came along. I couldn't blame him for wanting a younger piece of ass.
I patted my leg as I got down on one knee. He moved to me quickly and
started sniffing at my upper chest. I could see his pink tip protrude slightly
from his sheath, all wet and shinny. A drip was already hanging for its tip
and  my mouth watered. I thought for just a second about blowing him but
knew I  wanted more then that tonight.
He jumped up on my leg and licked the side of my face. Instantly he went
to licking my eyes and then down to my three days growth on my cheek. Going
for  the gold, he moved to my ear. Digging his tongue deep in my ear cannel
drove me  crazy with lust and he knew that.  It was a regular trick of his to
get me to give in.
"God dam boy," I whispered. "Your going to get some asshole off me  without
pulling out the big guns!"
Instantly I opened mouth and turned my head towards his snout. He went  for
lips and soon we were exchanging tongue spit. Deeply his tongue snaked into
 my receptive mouth as I savored that taste of him! Now I knew what my boy
was  experiencing doing this!
Here I was grungy and unshaven and he still wanted to be with me. I
reached under him and gripped his hairy sheath and pumped him slowly. Not  wanting
to delay this anymore, I dropped my other knee on the barn floor and
unbuckled my pants. Duke knew instantly he was up to bat. With his tail wagging
a hundred miles an hour, I stood and made my way outside the barn. Heading
for  the house he ran ahead of me and stood on the porch waiting.  The squeak
of the screen door opening  was all he needed to know as he rushed inside
and ran up the stairs.
I wanted tonight to be special between us as old lovers were together
again. I spread the old sheet atop the bed my wife and I slept in as he sat at
attention. We only did this kind of love making on special occasions and he
knew  this. Right away his dog brain knew tonight was going to be different!

Slowly removing my pants he watched with patience. After pulling off my
underwear I sat on the bed to removed my sweaty socks. He moved between my
wide  spread legs and softly licked at my leaking cock head as I then pulled my
damp  tee shirt over my head. I allowed him time to taste my leaking juice
I was  producing because of him. Slowly getting up I made my way to the
light switch as  he followed behind me licking between my mounds. I waited a few
minutes to allow  him to get my crack wet with his saliva knowing this was
all the foreplay we  would do before I took him.  Clicking off the lights he
followed me in the dark back to the bed.
I got in first and got into position and then called him up. The bed
tilted heavily towards the right as his weight crushed the mattress. I rubbed
his sides as I laid on my back and slowly reached for his fat sheath. I slowly
 groped the object that would soon be a part of me. I was the one seducing
him  tonight as I scooted lower on the bed and began to lick at the tip of
his  sheath. His cock was already swelled and the tip was exposed dripping
liquid.  Placing my mouth over the hairy tip I tasted dog piss mixed with
precum. I  tongued the tip of the cock I knew better then my own and savored the
taste of  my lover. My right hand gripped his big ball sack and still
marveled at the size  of his nuts.
Not wanting to get his juices flowing too much before we made love, I
scooted my body back up and placed my head on my pillow. Slowly I moved him into
 position between my legs and prepared myself for giving into him totally.
For me  the missionary position was relinquishing the last bit of
masculinity I had with  him. Even though we fucked regularly this position was only
done when my head  was in the right place. This took bitching out for a dog to
the max! There was  nothing feminine about me until I was laying like this
and wanting to be taken  by him. And if you knew me in real life you'd
understand.
Spreading my legs wide and then pulling him atop my lower body, I bent my
big legs back towards my chest. I reached for my wife's pillow and stuffed
it  under my hips to aline our union better. The heat from his body along
with the  softness of his fur felt good against my privates as I maneuvered
under him.  Even in the darkness I could feel his intense stare as we looked at
each face to  face. I reached up and rubbed his neck and made his tags
tinkle as I spoke  softly to him,
"I love you boy, you know that right? You have to know that after all the
times I've given up my ass to you. Tonight's special so lets show each other
how  much we care. I'm yours totally tonight."
As if he understood me totally, he then licked my face as I reached
between us and grabbed his wet sheath. He wasn't to familiar with making love
this way so I had to help him line up with my hole. Once he felt the warmth of
my pucker touch the tip of his cock he knew what to do! Nature took over
and I  worked with him to make it happen!
He boned me hard as I arched my hips up towards his lower belly. All too
quickly I felt his swelling knot slip in and out of my pucker. I knew it
wouldn't be long before we were one and I settled in and did my magic for him.
His furry lower belly rubbed my upturned nut sack and I could feel the snot
 flowing from my cock tip. Doggy breath and spittle were all I could smell
and  feel around my upper body as my lower was thumped into my mattress. I
grunted  freely and moaned with joy as his cock hit buttons within me.
I was helpless under him allowing him to use my body as he needed. Total
submission came over me and I excepted him as a bitch in love does. Holding
my  legs back exposed my hole as if it was a real pussy. I was no longer a
dude  under him, I was his dog bitch!

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