Date: Fri, 25 May 2001 11:27:21 EDT
From: Nathan Harvey
Subject: Bestiality  Hustler by Nathan Harvey

Hustler
By Nathan Harvey

Driving my Black Lincoln I kept circling the block checking out this tall
muscular young man leaning against the rusted tin wall.  His sleeveless
denim shirt was opening showing off his muscled chest to perfection.  For
all his wiry good looks he didn't seemed to be having much success picking
up a trick.  Slowing the Lincoln and stopping in front of the young man I
rolled down the window.  Sauntering over to the car I asked, How much to
fuck your ass."  Standing and pulling his shirt open wider exposing more of
his superb body he said, " one hundred bucks for an hour".  When I leaned
forward I could smell his pungent body odor and I knew this stud was in no
position to haggle.  He was dirty, stunk and probably hadn't eaten all day.
Waving a crisp fifty dollar bill in his face saying all night and something
to eat and you can shower and clean up after we're done with you.  Leaning
into the car smiling saying for a three way it would be a hundred plus food
and the shower.  Telling him, "deal" and unlocking the door he opened the
door sliding into the passenger seat.  I was thinking it was always the
same.  the stud would asked, "you live far from here", and I would say,
"not too far"

As we moved to the outer limits of the city the yards began getting bigger
and the houses got more expensive then finally we were passing high walls
and fences with elaborate gates.  Pulling into my open gates and parking
under the portico I told him we were home.  Sliding out of the car and
coming around to his sided as he climbed out and I said, "My name is Horace
what's yours?" Hesitating the young man stammered, "I go by Franklin
Jefferson".  As we climbed the steps the young man asked who the other guy
that was going to fuck him was.  Opening the door and stepping into the
foyer we were met by Max, my Doberman.  Running up to Franklin and shoving
his nose into his crotch was obviously excited.  Max seemed to like how the
boy smelled and he knew why he was here.  Poor Franklin was too scared to
push him away and telling him this was Max the other 'guy' that was going
to fuck him."  With a look of shock he began backing away form Max saying,
"No way man, I ain't no dogs bitch." Telling him to come with me and I
would get him something to eat.  As he followed me he kept saying, "I ain't
no dogs bitch."  Pulling some leftover Beef stroganoff out of the fridge
and plopping it into the micro I figured that should do the job.  Then to
make sure reaching in and grabbing a bottle of jug wine I knew that a
little wine on that empty stomach of his would break him down.

Pouring a big glass of wine he downed like it was soda.  Pouring another
glass he finished that I poured him more telling him his food ready.  As he
dug into the food I could see he was starving.  With all that wine in him
it would be a simple matter getting him to cooperate.  Scarfing down the
rest of the food and finishing the wine I pour him another big glass.
Moving around in back of him and slipping his shirt off and running my
hands over his body he began responding to me.  Between the wine and his
animal instincts kicking in he shucked his shoes and began undoing his
jeans now eager to be fucked.  Pulling him over to the center of the floor
and pushing him to his hands and knees it was a simple matter to slide my
cock into his hot hungry mouth. Standing there pumping his mouth he was
well on his way.  I could see this boy was really addicted to sex. Rex was
not going to be left out of the equation.  Moving up to Franklin's ass he
began licking at his hole.  I could feel Franklins whole body trembling in
pleasure from the dogs rough tongue and his response was to deep throat my
cock.

Knowing he was now ripe to accept any cock shoved up his ass giving the e
command for Max to mount he was up on his ass with his paws around his
waist.  Then his cock began stabbing around trying to find his mark and
when he made entry he let out a little yelp of pleasure.  Then he began
this staccato movement driving himself into the boy.  About then I began
unloading into his throat.  He was so far gone now with the rear action he
dropped his head down spreading his legs even wider giving Max better
access to his ass.  Watching the expression of pleasure on Franklins face
turn to surprise then to shock as Max tied to him.  Trying to escape the
growing knot in his ass he began crawling forward and found he was just
dragging the pumping dog with him.  Finally surrendering to Max the dog
kept pumping him full of his cum.  By now the young mans eyes had that
crazed look of sexual rapture. He was the perfect bitch.

Just watching the mating of animal to man always got me charged up and when
Max finally turned and withdrew I was there ready for sloppy seconds.
Moving into the slick asshole I could feel his body stretching to make room
for me.  In this horse whisper he kept begging me to fuck him hard.  About
then Max had mounted his face and the boy was now sucking Max the dog for
all he was work.  I could just imagine that long red cock snaking deep into
Franklin's throat. Withdrawing from the boy he had been a most successful
bitch for Max and I.  As he lay there on the floor exhausted Max began
lapping at his cock bringing him to a climax. It was all he could do to
crawl to his feet when we both were done with him.  Telling him he could
shower and sleep with Max tonight I led him the little room off the kitchen
I was using as Max's kennel.  The room had it's own washroom and .shower
and leading him in told him he would find everything he needed.  Asking
where he should sleep I told him on the mattress with the dog,

Showering and going to bed I had no worry about the boy being in the house,
Max would look after him.  Still about Midnight I woke hearing some moaning
coming from the kitchen.  Slipping out of bed and making my way to Max's
kennel I was surprised to find Max mounted on Franklin and him begging him
to fuck his bitch.  Standing and watching there wild copulating the boy was
so hot now he was shooting all over himself. Laughing to myself as I headed
back to bed that boy would never be quite the same now.  He would let
anything fuck him now, he had now crossed the line between man and beast.
It was while I was fixing breakfast that I peaked in seeing the two of
them.  He was on his knees eating out the dogs ass.  Truly he had crossed
over.  How I'd wished I had thought to video tape this.  To see that
magnificent naked young man on his knees servicing a dog was out of this
world.

Moving back into the kitchen and calling for them to come eat he and Max
came bouncing out.  Max had truly accepted Franklin as his bitch.  It was
when he had dressed and was leaving I handed him the hundred dollars he'd
asked for saying he performed better than I'd ever hoped for.  Watching him
walking down the drive I wondered what was going to become of that
magnificent creature.  He would probably end up in the gutter suffering
from aids.  Telling Max we had better get to work.  Settling down in the
den and firing up the old gateway as the screen flashed up with my latest
novel I just couldn't get into it.  I was still exhilarated from watching
that young man last night making love to an animal.  Pulling up a new
screen I began to write, The thing line between man and beast. It was
almost seven o'clock and I was still working when I heard someone at the
door.  Looking for Max I wondered why he hadn't alerted me.

Moving into the hallway I saw the dog sitting there his stub of a tail
wagging violently as he sat by the door.  Opening the door I was surprised
to see Franklin standing there and holding out his hand with the hundred
dollar bill I had given him he asked if he could spend the night.  Letting
him in as soon as he was inside he was down on his knees with Max licking
his face and even more surprisingly Franklin was lapping and sucking at his
tongue, the kid was French kissing my dog. Asking if he'd eaten he bowed
his head saying nothing since breakfast.  Leading him back into the kitchen
with Max sniffing and licking at his ass I told I would pop a couple of
pizza in the oven for us.  Selecting some white wine I asked him to hand me
the corkscrew in the drawer behind him.  fishing around and coming up with
a corkscrew he also produced this leather collar asking if it belonged to
Max. Telling me it was my other dog that she had died in labor.

Telling him to go wash up and we would have our wine and then our pizza
would be ready.  Watching the two of them trot off to the Kenny room I knew
Max and I were going to get one fine piece of ass tonight.  I was ready to
call to him asking what was taking so long when he appeared in the door
naked wearing only that leather collar.  Walking slowly toward me and
dropping down to all fours and then sitting up like a dog he began licking
my had begging me to let him be our bitch.  It was almost comical to see
Max come up and sit beside him as if he was also begging for his lady. What
could I do?  Franklin turned out to be easy to train and now Franklin is
the perfect bitch.