Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2006 14:30:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Bryan M Subject: Getting Watched - 3, To the Barn "I'm in the Charlotte airport and my flights been delayed about an hour" "Ned, flights are always delayed now, I can pick you up, still". "I thought you might have something else to do later in the evening" "You are what I am doing this evening, all evening, and for the rest of the weekend, if we can find a time and place". "Me and Boxer. I have been waiting since last August to see you and Boxer mix it up. And I want Hooker. I mean, I am sitting here boned to the utmost, thinking about that dog fucking me". "Ned, is a a crowded airport really the place to be talking to someone on the phone about zoo?" "I am sitting in a gate that is not being used, there is no one here. And you are not at home either, I can hear voices in the background". He's right. I am sitting in the mall on a bench, watching the people go by. I think of Ned, tall, rangy, so smooth and lean in the way that runners are, sitting with his legs widespread, breaking out a boner and a sweat thinking of Hooker taking him up the ass. I love Ned's reddish auburn hair, which he wears short but not buzzed - almost, but not. I love Ned's long legs, which look so good up in the air when you push into him and his eyes roll back in his head from sheer pleasure. I am pretty fond of Ned, actually. Now I am boned too and holding my legs wide, wide spread to minimize the dick stress. There is a women in her early thirties looking prosperous and pretending to look in the window of the Thomas Kincaide store. I am pretty sure she is giving me the eye. My tented crotch probably makes her think that I am as interested in her as she seems to be in me. "what?" I have lost track of Ned's conversation for a minute while I was getting hotted up about Ned's sexy good looks, smooth wiry frame, and general receptivity to gay sex with men and zoo sex with our dogs. "I said, I want one up each end, I want Hooker fucking my ass and Hobo in my mouth at the same time". "Can you do that?" Ned and I have done a fair bit of dog. I mean mostly we have done each other, cuz we are sorta boyfriends, really oversexed, and cuz we each think the other is a hot hot guy. But occasionally we have shared the dog experience and liked it. We have never done two dogs on one human. Still, Ned is different than I. I am primarily a guy guy, but I love an occasional dog fuk. Ned seems to want dog sex as much as guy sex. We HAVE done two humans on one human. That is one at either end, and both Ned and I really like that, so I should have seen this coming. "If you try to get two dogs fucking you at the same time, won't they get jealous and quarrel, not fuck your ass?" OOPS, I have forgotten the loitering society matron. I think she realizes that my hard on is not because of her. She looks shocked, and a bit revolted and heads into the Kincaide shop with a stunned look on her face. "Ned?" "Well, the way I see it, dogs don't think oral sex is sex, only the one fucking my ass will be having sex, as far as they are concerned. So if Hooker is fucking me, and you get Hobo into position, I can blow him. Then when Hooker pulls out, I can swing around and take Hobo." "You can swing around and take ME all the way deep, dog boy". Ned growls like a sexy vamp from an old movie. We agree to meet at the baggage claim area at the airport. When the hour comes I am there in the airport. I have brought Hooker with me so that we don't have to waste time going back to my house, just swing by Ned's and pick up his dogs. Fortunately its Friday night and his parents are at the movies. He leaves a note that he is out with me and we put Hobo and Boxer up in the back. Because Ned is home I don't have to sneak out to the tower by the lake. Ned's farm has a metal pre-fab barn out on a section that is about 10 miles from his house, in an area where there is no one around for a mile or two. We drive out to the section. Ned tosses me the keys and I hop out, unlock the lock and open the gate. Ned drives through and I re-lock the gate. It is a warm night, and I like the breeze blowing around my balls. I have no undies on, and just a pair of very loose basketball shorts and a zip front hooded sweatshirt. Not stylish, but I can be out of them in 10 seconds. Ned is wearing even more baggy shorts, light blue with white and gray trim. He has one of my old baseball shirts on, and one of our team caps. Ned and I share the easy off attitude, so I doubt he has underwear on. We reach the barn, which is a long structure. It is sort of a story and a half. We open the door, herd the dogs in, and close and lock the door behind us. The light inside is only from two bare bulbs, but seems really bright after the dark as we passed through the trees to the place where the barn is. "Put Boxer in the back room". "I wanna talk to you about that. I want to sex with Hobo, not Boxer". Hobo is part lab (3/4ths) and part Mutt. Hobo is a quieter dog and gives gentle sex that lasts longer. He likes making out, too. You can french him for a long time before he gets bored. This is the kinda dog sex I am in the mood for tonight. Ned is always hot as a pistol and getting it on with him is lots of fun but really, really energetic. He is as tall as I am, and strong, so wrestling him into position takes some doing. Sex with Hobo is a more restful event. Boxer is not a boxer, he's a mutt. He is a bigger dog than Hobo, short haired, very glossy black and tan coat, long legs and yellow eyes. He has a very cocky attitude. Always jumping around and yipping. He looks at you and you could swear he is thinking "I know what you want, pussyboy". Like Hobo, he fuks for a longer time than most dogs, but it sure as hell isn't gentle. Isn't really rough, like some, but its really energetic. Ned wants Boxer to sex with me cuz I have a nice profile and Ned LOVES to get up close while I am sucking dog and throating and run his hands over my lips and cheeks and chin, panting, and using his fingers to scoop slobber and pre-cum from my face and then lick it off his fingers. Sometimes he just wants me to let the dog cum in my mouth so he can lick and we can kiss after. With Boxer he can get a clearer view cuz of the short hair and the lean legs. "aw, cummon - Hobo." "Put Boxer in the back room so he doesn't get all irritable before he gets you". Ned is the forceful one in our relationship, I know this. I like making him happy. Especially since a happy Ned is a willing-to-bottom-as-often-as-you-want Ned. So I put Boxer in the tool room. He isn't happy. I hope he isn't nippy when our time comes. Meanwhile Ned has stripped completely. I love his long, lean, waterfall of a body, and his long, lean, waterfall of a cock. He has broad, broad shoulders, very narrow hips, a small but perfect butt (how something that well shaped and small can expand the way it does, I don't know, its a boy butt alright). He is handsome and I get hard. "you too, Bryan. Get naked" I strip "No watch, no sox, no wrist bands". I remove everything. Ned fishes around in his back pack. Hauls out some lube. He takes a bale of hay and puts it on the ground, throws a horse cover over it, and gets down on all fours, his chest on the bale, his ass out. "you know what to do and you sure know how to do it". I get behind him and bury my face in his crack. I tongue him, tongue him, and tongue him. His cheeks are solid muscle, and flex like they are made of rock. He pulls his cheeks apart to give me some more tonguing room. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM yes, bry" "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, we shudda gone to the same school". "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT." We carry on like this for awhile. Then Ned pants for a moment and says. "get the mover's belt from my back pack". I get up and bend over to rummage around in his back pack. Instantly two fingers are probing my back porch. I loosen a bit and they slide in. I push back and bend my knees and fuck myself on the fingers. He pulls out. "your time is cumming, get the belt". I pull out the belt. Its a wide mover's belt that they use for back support. Ned and I use them to avoid getting scratched. He belts it on. Hobo knows what this means, Hooker doesn't. Ned goes and kneels by Hooker. He starts stroking him and kissing with him. Hooker doesn't seem to mind this, but he has frenched with me, and knows Ned, even though Ned has never been with him before. He rubs Hooker's flanks and pats his legs. I reach under and stroke Hookers cocksheath. As it emerges Ned makes a dive. "yesss, oh yess". There are slurpy sounds and moans of pleasure. "Suck off Hobo, so I can watch." I call Hobo over so we are right next to Ned and Hooker, and get under Hooker and go for the gold.He and I have been together before, so he gets hard and lets me suck. I like this. So does Ned. He reaches over and slaps my ass hard, then starts bashing my bishop. More ass slaps, more jerking off. Things are getting moving. "Hooker is getting ready, lube me quick and get him in" I reach round, get the lube, and squirt serious amounts in between Ned's cheeks and up his ass. Then more. He quickly swivels around and presents his ass to Hooker. Hooker agreeably tries to lick Ned's crack. "Get him up on me." Ned sounds really eager for this. I give his ass a major whack, cuz I am a little bit pissed that I have to sex with Boxer. "UP, UP Hooker". "UP" Hooker mounts Ned and I position it so it goes in. Ned exhales and moans and yips and begs. "More Hooker, I want it harder" Hooker pays no attention, but is pistoning like a locomotive. Ned had explained how we could get him filled at both ends. I carefully lift Hobo so his front legs are on the bale that Ned is bent over and his sheath is in Ned's face. Ned takes everything he can into his mouth, still letting out long sighs of arousal and moans of pain and pleasure. Sure enough, Hobo stays hard and starts fucking Ned's mouth, even though he is not quite properly balanced. This goes on for awhile. Hooker knotts with Ned and Ned yells hard in pain. For a minute he drops his head. Then he is back to sucking Hobo. I feel ornery, cuz I am still not happy about Boxer. I tighten my fist around Hobo. After awhile he suddenly starts spurting in Ned's mouth. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,UCKKKKKKK SLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLSHHHHHHH,MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Ned makes gagging, choking noises as he tries to swallow some and drain the surplus away. I lick his chin and cheeks. Hobo sits down to clean up. A few minutes later Hooker pulls out, having finished his pump. Ned collapses into my arms and braces against the bale. "You sumbitch, you made him cum in my mouth not my ass" "I want your ass, baby" "Hooker wrecked it, son, I need recovery time" "For me you need recovery time, for Hobo, you were ready". "You are a hell of alot better hung than Hobo". This is true, although I am not some enormously well hung guy. But bigger than average. I am not accepting it though. "You are just greedy for things up your ass, you wanted Hooker, Hobo, then me." "Yeah, I did, but really, Hooker is an ass wrecker" "right" "right, I couldn't have taken Hobo, but YOU didn't know that". "well I guessed, I mean I've been with Hooker." Ned goes over and gets a dressage whip from the wall. "You brat, brace yourself against the rail" I don't even pretend to protest, as Ned knows I like a mild whipping before I sex. It doesn't hurt so very much, but it stings alot. Doesn't leave welts or scars. WHACK, Ned lays the whip on my left cheek. The whip swishes back and forth a dozen times, 6 on my left cheek, and 6 on the right. I am now okay with the idea of facing Boxer. Will finish the story if there is any interest. B