Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2012 10:19:12 -0800 (PST) From: Robert R Subject: Go For That Bone, Master! I was really tired of balling the loose carpet. Tired of balling everything in sight, and my master not even telling me when to stop. I did everything but jump on his friends. Yea, I'm sick of it. Sitting here day by day with nothing to screw, always tugged by a leash, telling me when to come home! Tired of licking myself. Always having a boner with nothing I could do about it. But my time was coming, I could feel it. Then, one day, my cute master was swimming in the swimming pool and I could see just how round he was by his posterior of his skin tight form fitting wet trunks. Those two bubble heads were just waiting for some kind of protrusion. I just knew it, I could feel it. It's not easy being a dog. A big black hairy slobbering mangy mutt with nothing to do but play fetch. A dog with a big red dick always ready for action and nobody to do it with. But this time, he was alone. The big folks had gone on vacation from what I heard, and this young man had the house to himself for several days. Always playing fetch, and for what? A frustrated leg hound with not much of a leg to hump or rump, I'm sure they would beat the tar out of me. Don't get me wrong, these people were nice. Too nice. I just didn't want to get on their bad side. Not with the big juicy cuts of beef they serve me. But today was something special. Ricky, my masters name, was in for it. Every time he goes for a swim he naps. AND not with wet trunks on. I had a plan. This time to wait for the coast was clear. Just wait. Those lovely mounds of his jelly flesh were demanding some of my attention that I could give him, right up in there. My hard dick was throbbing, red hot, and he didn't even know it about him. Those two jelly mounds were round and supple, and bounced back and forth when he walked. Man, oh man, how I need to feel what it felt like, deep down in there. BARK. Shut up, he says. He doesn't even know what I'm barking about, does he? The time was right, and I was horny as heck. He had just left the pool on this cool afternoon in the weekend. He was alone. No friends. No phone calls. No one around. Those bouncy bunch of jelly beans sauntered into the house, and I was left outside with a very long hard red one stuck up in the air, sitting down, throbbing. I waited. I waited for him to shower, and to relieve himself, then maybe, perhaps, go to bed, relax & fall asleep. I was horny indeed. BARK! He didn't hear me, not from inside the house. I went in, and calmly waited in the front room by my bed. It was a good half hour, and I wandered into his bedroom. He was fast asleep with the air conditioner blowing mildly in the room. Unfortunately, he was on his back snoozing. Then I decided to do the old dog trick of slightly, perhaps slightly, the chance of half waking him up. I calmly licked his hand on the side of the bed, and he felt it. He dosidly looked at me slightly, then kind of reached over with his other hand to gently pet me. By then, he had turned over on the bed sleeping on his stomach. That is when the prospects came in. His nice soft round tush was open to the wind, as he slept some more. I nuzzled him carefully, not to wake him, and moved out of his reach. I slightly sniffed the bedside, sniffed his leg and licked the back of it. Not a stir. Then I jumped on the bed and eagerly overlooked my intended mount of honor. Those two round mounds of jelly were as perky as I had ever seen. I breathed a sigh of relief, and calmly sniffed him again around his open leg. I sniffed the white sheet to make it look I had honorable intentions of exploring just the bed. Then I could hear him snore. That was enough. I went up to him, and licked the crevice of his ass gently with my tongue so as not to disturb him upright. That lovely smell of what seemed to be empty twat was staring at my face, and I was loving it! My long hard dick was bouncing from my whole trek inside the house, and I could feel it getting longer of anticipation of exploring this fine young man laying before me. He had swirling dark hair nestled in a red scarf around his head, but that was it. The rest of him was bare, and those two soft round cheeks were standing still before me. It smelled sooooooo gooooood. Nice soft, and round. I had to get on top of him. My throbbing big one led the way for me, and I needed it, badly. Walking up silently over him, all of my fours standing on top of him, surrounding his fine naked body, my dick found it's way up his ass. I knelt my knees in the back to insert it inside those juicy mounds. AND it fell in. That throbbing dick of mine fell right into him like butter, but it hadn't entered him yet. That thing of mine was pointing the way, and the way was to push it lovingly inside this master of roundness. Those two fresh cheeks grasped it with lovingness I had never found. Finally, a nice piece of ass before me, just begging for me to pounce on it with royal determination. He snored again, still fast asleep. The sun shined through the bedroom as I put my dick inside his loving crater, and pushed it, all the way in. My tongue just hang around my jaw. He stuttered something, but was out cold. I then just kind of wiggled that thing in there, and let his round grasping hole do the talking to me. My wet dick had lubricated that hole a bit enough for me to trial the burying motions. He sort of woke up at that point, wondering what was happening to him, but I didn't want him to get away from his position, so I bent forward, struggling with my dick still inside him, and grabbed him hard. I could hear him say, "Hey, man, what gives . . . " AND, that was it! I decided to poke him thoroughly. Conquering my captor, I nestled myself to give him everything I got. His soft hard legs fell apart as I ramrodded him. He struggled thoroughly but I had him tied down with my strength and my surprise to him. His butt just seemed to go in the air as I struggled to keep him there beneath me. This made my dick feel really good as the soft white round tissue mound got a hold of my giant hard rocking thing mounting him. My tongue hanging out nice and wet as I ramrodded his butt, and all of a sudden he was gasping and groaning! I had to go for broke because this would be my only chance at fucking him hard, so I said, what the heck, and did it. Man, my back was aching and arched, and loose! Both my legs buckling from behind him, forcing my red hot mama to feel all the warmth and utter tightness of this supposedly virgin asshole. I spread his legs deeply with mine, then wrapped my hind legs around his writhing ass and popped his cherry to the max. I knew he was in a startled daze, and could hear him say to me, "whoa, whoa", but I didn't stop. With both my front legs, I gently wrapped them completely around his torso, and reamed him solidly. My dick was all the way in, then all the way out, then all the way in again, and again, and again. Man, that was good. My doggie juices were coming at me as I could feel them drip down the sides of his legs, but I hadn't achieved the biggest moment yet, and didn't want to either. Not now, not ever. Just feels so good to mount those two big ham hocks bouncing around as I pounded his soul and spirit. Even the bed began to rock with my forcing motion. That butt of his just seemed to rise even further as my now almost cumming dick was ready to let loose it's now massive was of super heated spurt cum. I jammed, and I jammed, and my tongue was just wet and hanging there for all to see. The front of my chest was wet with perspiration, and I just let him have it. ALL OF IT!!!! All the cum juice that had been lying there in my two balls had let itself loose, and I came, and I came, and I came again inside of him. My head buckled, and I howled, I think. His two legs had spread apart but were kneeling for mercy, his body a mound of mush, and even he was sweating below me as I reamed the last mounts of dog juice and crammed them up his ass! THE END.