Date: Tue, 15 Jan 2002 17:21:46 EST From: Chartoe@aol.com Subject: Kennel Kid - 10 This is the 10 chapter of my ongoing story. All the characters and action or complete fiction. Hope you enjoy reading, if you have any comments please send to chartoe@aol.com Kennel Kid - 11 Mr. Jones sent me in to get Charlie up after we had loaded everything that we would need for the show. He moaned a little but then jumped up as he realized that it was time to head to the arena. He yawned out loud as he started putting on his clothes. "We have all ready loaded the truck and the dogs have been carried to the show." I told him as he was getting in a hurry. "You can slow down we are not in that big of a rush." I continued. "We let you sleep on purpose so stay calm." "There are some sandwiches for us to carry with us." I told him as I left the room and started to the dinning area where Mr. Jones and Mr. Davis were sipping coffee. "How is he doing?" Mr. Jones asked as I walked in. "He is fine, got in a little hurry when he realized what time it was." I told them, just as Charlie walked into the room. "Well since you had so much fun this morning are you ready to go to work?" Mr. Davis said as he laughed at Charlie's blushing face. "Yeah, I'm ready if the rest of you are." Charlie said as he took the coke that I had got for him from the refrigerator. "OK, then were ready to go." Mr. Jones said. "Hope I get to see the three of you while I am there." Mr. Davis said as he headed for the door. We arrived a little while later and started setting up the things we had brought as we noticed there wasn't as much activity as there had been the day before. Dad had gone to get Mr. Davis's dogs so we could get started on bathing them. While he was gone there were two gentlemen that came up to us and wanted to know how soon we would be open for business. I explained to them that Dad had gone to get four dogs and if they could go get theirs we could at least get them in line to be bathed. One of the gentlemen said he would be right back and the other said he needed to talk to Mr. Jones about some special treatment his dog needed. He told us he would check back in about ten minutes as he left. Mr. Jones returned with Mr. Davis's dogs and they all seemed happy to see the two of us. All four had their tails wagging back and forth. We each took one of the Great Danes since we knew it took a little longer to wash and dry them. As we started soaking them down Mr. Jones led one of the other dogs to a tub, but was not able to get started. One of the gentlemen from earlier came up with a rather large rottweiler, who was fighting against its leash. I looked over at Charlie but he had not noticed the dog yet, as he was busy rinsing the soap off of the dog he had. I went back to work on the dog I had as Mr. Jones continued to talk to the gentleman. While Charlie was taking his dog to the drying area Mr. Jones was leading the rottweiler to the back room. I thought Charlie's eyes were going to jump out of his head as he watched the dog go by. I had just finished with the dog I had and took him out of the tub and started toward Charlie. "Did you see the size of that dog?" Charlie asked as he turned on the blow dryer. "Yeah, that was one heavy looking dog." I said as I tied the leash of the dog I had up. "You stay here and dry and I will get started on one of the other dogs." I told him as I headed to where Mr. Jones had tied up his dog. I had placed the dog in the tub and was lathering him up when Mr. Jones came back into the room. He walked over and retrieved the last of Mr. Davis's dogs and placed it in the tub beside me. I told him of the other man who said he would be back with his dog within a few minutes. "Seems like you two have things purity well in order." Mr. Jones said as he started lathering up the dog he had. "The dog in the back needs some special attention, but I want you to take him on not Charlie." Mr. Jones said. "The dog back there could hurt Charlie no only with its cock but because of the dog's weight." Mr. Jones continued. "He has a rather large cock, and with all that extra weight you have, your body could accommodate him a lot easier." "Also I will be back there with you to be sure he doesn't get excited and hurt you." "Charlie will be disappointed with that." I told Mr. Jones as I was finishing rinsing off the dog I had. "Yeah, I bet he will be, but there will be plenty more for him to play with before this show is over." Mr. Jones said. I took my dog over to the drying area and started drying it off as Charlie was now drying the second dog. Mr. Jones was not very far behind me as we now had all four of Mr. Davis's dogs washed and about half-dried. Mr. Jones told Charlie that I was going to service the dog in the back and tried to explain the reason why. Charlie understood but was still disappointed. At that time a lady came up with two dogs that she needed bathed, and was followed by the gentleman that we had talked to earlier. There were now three dogs to be bathed as Mr. Jones took the dogs and lined them up along the wall. When he came back he told me to go ahead and go to the back room and get acquainted with the dog back there but to not start anything until he got there. He then moved all of Mr. Davis's dogs over to the area next to the entrance where we kept the dogs that we were through with. He then went back to Charlie and told him to wash and dry each dog until he returned. As I entered the room the extra large dog had been taking a nap and jumped to its feet and started wagging its tail and pulling on its leash. I moved toward it and started talking to it trying to calm it down. As I got close to it he started licking my hand and arm and any other part of my body it could get its extra long and wide tongue on. As I watched him lick my hand I was wondering what that wet tongue would feel like on my ass. I couldn't help myself as I pulled my shirt off and moved in close enough for him to get his tongue on my chest. I moved from side to side as he continued to lick my breast. Mr. Jones entered at this time and just giggled as he noticed the dog lapping at my now wet breast. "So you like that tongue of his?" He asked. "Never seen one as big as his and it is so wide." I said as I patted him on his head. "Ok, let's get down to business." Mr. Jones said as he undid the dogs leash from the wall. I moved to the middle of the room where Mr. Jones had placed a padded bench. I removed my pants and Mr. Jones led the dog over to me where he could reach my dick and balls. The feeling that went through my body was unbelievable. When he licked out he started at my balls and licked up cover my dick and part of my stomach. The next time his tongue snaked a little further behind my balls before it slurped up to my stomach. I knew that if he were to do that a few more times I would cum all over his face. Mr. Jones figured I was worked up enough and told me to lie down on the bench on my stomach. He then placed the dog's face at my ass. I felt his tongue as it started just below my balls and licked all the way up my ass crack. He did this several times, as his tongue would fold into the crack of my ass as it proceeded up to my back. He then located my asshole and started pushing his tongue at it. Mr. Jones moved beside the dog's head and reached out and spread my ass cheeks even further. The dog didn't have to be told what to do as he forced part of his tongue inside my asshole. He kept licking harder and harder and pushing more and more of his tongue inside my asshole. He had started pushing with his head and I knew he was very excited at that point. Mr. Jones backed him off and then applied a lot of lube to my asshole as he worked his fingers in and out. He said he wanted to be sure my asshole was ready before he let the dog mount me. He then slapped my ass and the dog moved up behind me and put his front paws on my back. Mr. Jones reached underneath and jerked on the dog's dick a couple to times. I felt the dog as he dropped his legs on either side of my hips and started pulling himself closer to my ass. As he humped Mr. Jones grabbed his cock and guided it to my asshole as it started to slip in. The dog made two hard jabs with his hips but Mr. Jones kept his hand between my asshole and the dogs knot. He then released the dog's dick as he continued to fuck my asshole. He was really pumping and I felt that my asshole was about to burst from all the pressure inside. All at once I felt a sharp pain and almost screamed out as the dog's knot entered my asshole. Just as the pain hit me my dick started spraying cum on the floor below me. Once the dog felt his knot enter me he started pumping with shorter strokes and it felt as though he was trying to climb inside my asshole. All at once he stopped pumping and I could feel the burst of doggy cum, as it would leave the end of his enlarged cock. I didn't know how large the cock was but knew there wasn't any room left in my asshole for any more. Mr. Jones walked around to make sure I was all right and then laughed when he noticed my dick erupting again. He said he was going to leave us alone but would check back in a few minutes just to be sure. He then left the room as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the dogs throbbing dick not to mention the long licks on my shoulders and neck. Mr. Jones went outside and was helping Stan finish up the last of the dogs there when Mr. Davis and one of his hired help showed up to get his dogs. When he looked around he noticed that I was not there and inquired as to my whereabouts. When Mr. Jones told him that I was in the back room he just had to take a look. As he entered the room he stopped for a few seconds to really take in the sight he was seeing. He walked over and noticed the puddle of cum underneath me and then asked if I was enjoying myself. I tried to rise up but was too weak to raise myself and the weight of the dog. About that time the dog's dick started slipped out of my asshole and I didn't think it was every going to get completely out. The dog stepped down and then pushed his tongue deep inside my asshole. It felt as though it was at least six inches inside me each time he lapped at me. Mr. Davis just froze in place as he watched the dog lick at me and then started licking at its own dick. "That has to be the larges dog dick I have ever seen." Mr. Davis said as I tried to turn around to see for myself. He wasn't joking either; the dog's dick would have looked right at home on a horse. It was about fourteen inches long and I am not sure how thick it was when it was hard. He was licking on it and it had started going back into its sheath. I sat up and the dog moved over to me and started licking my dick and balls. He then leaned down and cleaned all the cum off of the floor. When he had cleaned the floor he returned to my dick and balls and started giving them a bath. He continued to lick on me and every now and then he would reach up and lick my breast and then my face. Mr. Davis was watching and when the dog stood up, he looked at me and said, "He is ready to do it again." "I don't mind if you will help me with him." I said as I slid back on the bench, but this time I stayed on my back. The dog knew I was offering myself to him as he raised up and placed his paws on my stomach. I reached up and spread his legs to either side of my hips as I pulled my legs up toward my chest. Mr. Davis moved in and pulled on the dog's dick. He immediately started trying to hump me. Mr. Davis lined the dick up with my asshole as it slipped right in. As the dog started pumping and pulling himself into my ass I could feel his dick swelling. Mr. Davis was watching and I heard him gasp as he noticed the dog's knot as it popped inside me. The dog was tied with me again as he rested his weight on my stomach. When his dick had stopped swelling and was shooting inside me, my dick started shooting also. The dog felt the cum and stood up as much as it could so he could lean down and lick the cum from my stomach. He licked all over my stomach and then up to my breast. As his dick continued to fill my asshole with cum, he continued to lick my breast. First the left and then the right. I was rolling my head from side to side as the wave of pleasure kept flowing over my body. Mr. Davis couldn't take it any longer as he moved up by my head and took his rock hard cock out. He placed it on my lips but before I could suck it in the dog gave it a big wet swipe with his tongue. I told Mr. Davis to take his pants off and straddle my face with his ass facing the dog. When he did I sucked his dick in my mouth. The dog started licking Mr. Davis's ass as he had done mine. Just as I had done Mr. Davis started leaning over as the feelings got stronger and stronger. I knew Mr. Davis was going to cum from the swelling of his cock. When he came I just swallowed his cum and the dog continued to lick at his ass. I could feel the dog's tongue as it started at my chin and licked up through Mr. Davis's balls and then up the crack of his ass. I reached up and spread Mr. Davis's ass even wider and knew what would happen when the dog located his ass hole. I knew when he had found it from the reaction of Mr. Davis as the dog's tongue pushed inside his asshole. Mr. Davis kept trying to lean further and further over so he could take more of the dog's tongue up his ass. He again came inside my mouth and only moaned as he did. The dog was still licking at his asshole and I still had his dick in my mouth. He was at our mercy until we both decided to let him go. I lowered my legs down to the floor, which caused my asshole to become even tighter. My dick started shooting again, as the pressure in my ass became stronger. As my asshole relaxed I could feel the dog's dick as it started to slide out. When it was completely out I could hear the cum as it poured out of my asshole. The dog stepped down and started cleaning my asshole as I raised my legs back up to give him easier access to it. Mr. Davis moved away from my head as he stood up and started straitening his clothes. "Man that was something else." Mr. Davis said as he started to leave the room. "Do I need to send anything in here for you?" He asked as he got to the door. I told him to just tell Mr. Jones that I was through and he would know what to do. Mr. Jones came in with a bucket of water and a wash cloth. He helped clean me up and asked if every thing went all right. I told him what had happened when Mr. Davis came in and he seemed a little surprised. When I was dressed we led the dog out to the largest tub we had and started to wash him. He just sat down in the water and let us do what ever we wanted to. When we finished washing and I was drying him off a man brought two more dogs in and Mr. Jones and Charlie carried them to the back room and I knew I wouldn't see Charlie for a while. The owner of the large dog returned and was happy to see that his dog was no longer bouncing around and pulling against its leash. He paid Mr. Jones and left a lot happier than when he had first shown up. Charlie stayed busy in the back room while Mr. Jones and I washed and dried about twenty more dogs before the showing started. I believe that Charlie had serviced at least five or six dogs while we worked out front. We were able to clean up and store all of our things before the showing of the dogs started. We found a place where we could watch the show and again Charlie and I started playing our game of picking the winning dogs. The show was actually kind of interesting and we really started pulling for the dogs that we had cleaned. The show was almost over and we had only seen Mr. Davis once and that was from across the room. Of the four dogs that Mr. Davis had brought he had one that was first while the other in the same class was third. The other two dogs had finished second and third in their class. When Mr. Davis did come by he was in a very good mood. He informed us that if his dogs placed in the top five places that he would make money off of the dogs. We loaded up and went back by Mr. Davis's house for an evening meal before we had to head home. Before we left Mr. Davis had us take a look at the newest member of his kennel. We started back to the indoor kennel expecting to see a young dog, but was taken by surprise when there lying in the corner was the huge rottweiler that I had been with earlier that day. "Yeah, I kind of fell in love with his tongue earlier today as I believe Stan did also." Mr. Davis said. Charlie and I slept all most all the way back home and didn't wake up until we pulled into Mr. Jones's house. He pulled around back and we helped him put away all the things we had used at the show. We then went inside like Mr. Jones had told us and sat down at the table as he gave us a soft drink. When he sat down he pulled out a book and started writing down some figures. When he had finished he started explaining what he had done. He told us that we had washed about 100 dogs and he charged ten dollars for each washing. He said that since he supplied the truck and all the equipment that he charged half of the ten dollars for supplies, gas and so forth. That left 500 dollars to split among the three of us for the work of washing and drying. That came to 166.67 each, plus the extra money that the two of us had earned for servicing the dogs. He told us that we had taken in another 700 dollars in special service work. That money was to be divided differently as Mr. Jones would only take 100 and leave Charlie and I 300 dollars each. Charlie and I both looked at each other and couldn't believe that we had made that much money. We quickly figured out that we each had $466.67. Mr. Jones looked at both of us and said, "Now I don't have the money on me since most of the people paid in check but tomorrow afternoon I will have the cash for you." "Also Stan I will have your pay for helping around the kennel." "Listen to me this is a lot of money and I suggest that you have your parents open up an account for you and you deposit it in the bank." "Remember that you earned this money from washing and drying the dogs and do not mention the extra services or I could be in big trouble not to mention that the two of you would be out of a job." Me. Jones said. We looked at each other and both agreed that we knew of the trouble that Mr. Jones could get in and we didn't want that to happen. We both got up and started to leave when Mr. Jones told us to wait a second and he would drive us home. The next morning was a school day and I was feeling extra happy thinking of all the money I had earned and what I was going to do with a little of it. I was day dreaming as the bus pulled up and had completely forgotten about the bus driver. When he opened the door he said hello to me and brought me out of my dream world. I walked to the back of the bus and sat down as Charlie said, "Hello Stan." "Oh, hello Charlie, I just remembered about the bus driver and what we are suppose to do for him." I said. "Hey, it's fine with me, I don't mind jerking off while he watches." Charlie said. "That does make it little easier." I said. Charlie didn't know about the other part about me having to suck him off and how large his cock is. After thinking about it for a little while I decided to tell Charlie about the rest of it. I watched Charlie as I told him what I had done the week before after he got off the bus. I told him that I had told Mr. Jones and what he had said. Charlie had not said anything while I was telling him but I noticed that he had grabbed himself several times. It was obvious to me that all the talk was turning Charlie on. "Hey, can I go with you if you and the bus driver go to Mr. Jones`s?" Charlie asked. "You will have to wait and see this afternoon, I don't even know if Mr. Jones has even talked to the bus driver yet." I told him. As we were getting off of the bus the driver looked at me and wanted to know it I wanted off at the kennel today instead of at my house. Charlie jerked his head around and said, "He sure does and I want to come along too." The bus driver looked like he was caught off guard, but said, "Ok, will see the two of you this afternoon."