Date: Thu, 3 Oct 2019 18:23:00 +0000 From: Sam Iam Subject: My Affair with Ben, Chapter 2 - Bestiality My Affair with Ben, Chapter 2 For several days after my initial encounter with Ben, I was still in disbelief about my good fortune - to have been in just the right place at just the right time to find this handsome, uncut, male black lab out on his own and his obvious interest in me. The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced that I had been his very first mate and I couldn't get that encounter with him in the woods out of my mind. A few weeks had passed and I was resigning myself to the fact that this encounter with Ben had been a lucky one-off. The weather had turned slightly colder, and despite some frost on the ground, I kept up my morning routine of talking an early walk to start my day. I remember my second encounter with Ben like it was yesterday... There is a very long straight-away on my route, and I was only half paying attention when something up ahead caught my eye - a dark shape on the side of the road, but further north of the place where I knew that Ben lived. My heart started pounding immediately at the possibility and my pace quickened. Soon, I knew that once again Ben was out on the road, having somehow escaped his electric fence. I couldn't help myself, my pace increasing to a slow trot and I called out his name, "Hey Ben! Ben!" Ben stopped in his tracks, his ears forward and alert watching me approach him. I was now jogging, hoping to quickly bridge the gap between us and continued calling to him, "Hey Ben, hey boy!" Ben watched me for a few seconds more then turned as if to retreat back toward the road where his house was. I called again, "Ben!" and he stopped to look at me. I stopped running then, staying in once place and Iowered down onto one knee. I spread my arms wide and called out once again, "Hey Ben, come here boy!" I could see Ben's body relax as his ears dropped, his tail started wagging and he slowly started making his way toward me. I stayed on my knee with my arms spread, continuing to coax him closer, "come on Ben, that's it, come here good boy!" Soon, Ben was right in front of me and came charging into my arms and body, nearly knocking me to the ground. His entire body was wiggling with excitement, his tail wagging frantically and his big pink tongue lolling out as he circled around me. He came near again and I grabbed him in my arms to hold him close. This time, I wasted no time exploring under his belly with my warm hands and I found that his cock was fully engorged in its sheath, his knot firm and round just in front of his large black balls. I rubbed and fondled him for a few seconds and his cock sent out a few thin spurts of pre-cum onto my hand and wrist. My touch calmed him briefly, just enough time for me to assess the possibility of mating with him once again. There were no cars on the road, and with most houses set-back in the woods, I could sense that we were not being watched. The path in the woods to the reservoir where we first mated was too far a distance, so I had to think quickly. Sometimes thinking quickly may not be lead to the most rational actions, but there was no way I would pass up this opportunity to be with Ben again. Ben and I were adjacent to a small house that I knew was mostly occupied during the summer months. The house was empty, no signs of lights or vehicles or tracks in the driveway, so I decided to try and coax Ben behind that house to the backyard. Once behind the house we found a very small yard we were surrounded by woods. The yard was covered in wet heavy frost, but I noticed a small deck with an overhang attached to the back of the house. I made my way there and called out to Ben, who was currently frolicking in the backyard, running in circles with his butt hunched under him, having a great time. I kept calling to him, and though he would come close to me, he would then run back out to the yard and I could see his paws and belly getting wet with the frost. After what seemed like an eternity, Ben finally came to me and I was able to snatch his collar, then walking him up the two steps onto the deck. Now he was suddenly very interested in me again and started to happily jump up on me, throwing his enormous weight against my body. I whispered to him "Ben, calm down boy, take it easy" and "do you remember me, Ben? Do you want to mate with me again boy?" Other than a few big wet paw prints, the deck was dry because of the overhang, so I kicked off both of my shoes, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, along with briefs, around my ankles. I stepped out of one pant leg, leaving the other on in case I might need to hastily get dressed again, but I was feeling pretty secure in the fact that nobody was around to catch me mating with this beautiful handsome dog. I lowered myself to my knees and Ben came around very quickly to sniff at my ass and my exposed balls. I crawled on the deck with him in small circles, pushing my body against him and trying to coax him to climb onto my back. Soon, I could feel Ben's wet paws on my lower back and his body mounting mine. This time I didn't waste a moment and I reached back to grip Ben's cock. Once again in my mind I was thinking "This is happening, my god this is really happening!" My heart was pounding and my body was shaking with anticipation. I got the sense that Ben knew a bit better what he was doing and when my hand reached his cock, his back arched and he began thrusting a few times against my hips. In my expertise, I easily guided the tip of his cock to my sphincter and with an eager but gentle push, I once again had Ben's cock fully inside of me. I kept my hand on his sheath, and this time he thrust a few more times, perhaps with a bit more urgency than our first encounter in the woods - he was learning! I was teaching him how to mate. I released his cock, placed my hand on the ground, spread my legs and lowered my back just a touch as Ben kept up his very gentle thrusting. This was still not the pounding I was used to receiving from previous encounters with dogs, but it was evident that Ben was figuring things out. I could feel the enormous damp weight of him on my back, soaking through my shirt and I could feel the fatness of his thrusting cock growing within me. It only lasted for about 10 seconds before his humping slowed, so I reached back to take his growing knot in my hand, once again wary of the idea of tying with this dog out in the open. Ben shifted his weight a bit more, lifting his back legs a few times as his cock grew inside of me and the pulsing of his orgasm electrified his body. Ben settled in on my back, my hand gripping his knot and holding him close. "Good boy, Benny, good boy, does that feel good boy?" I whispered to him. I could feel his cocking throbbing inside of me and could feel the pulse of his ejaculation coursing through the knot in my hand. As much as I wanted to stay this way for a much longer time, I knew the risk I was taking being out in the open like this. Keeping my hand on his knot, I slowly lowered my body away from his, his cock slowly sliding out of my ass with a gush of warm wetness that spilled down over my balls and onto the deck. I turned my half-naked body so that I was on my back and I moved myself under his cock. I took a very brief moment to appreciate the size of him. Though he wasn't as long as some other dogs, perhaps more average size of around 7 inches, his cock had a very good thickness in the middle and up to the tip. His prick was hard as could be in my hand and his cum kept spraying in short spurts. Though his knot was also big, it fit easily and comfortably in my hand. I opened my mouth to him and took his entire length through my lips and over my wet tongue. I kept his cock deep in my throat, tasting the saltiness of him and enjoying the splashing of his cum against the back of my throat. I moved my tongue and mouth and lips over his entire length, bobbing my head up and down on him, sucking and licking and tasting and enjoying every bit of my new mate. With my other hand, I stroked my own cock in rhythm with the actions of my mouth and after just a few moments, I felt my orgasm welling up from my socked feet, through my knees, into my legs and so I turned my body slightly as my cum splashed out of me and onto the wooden deck. One, two, three, four deep ejaculations while I kept sucking on Ben's cock, moaning slightly at the pleasure. As my orgasm subsided, I let Ben's cock slow drip out of my mouth, licking and kissing him along the way and swallowing everything that he gave to me. Car sounds passing by out on the road snapped me out of my ecstasy, so I released Ben, licked my lips and then got to my feet to get dressed once again. Ben's cock shrank quickly and he laid for a moment to clean himself before jumping to his feet. I got down on my knees in front of him and pulled his giant head into my arms, kissing the top of his head and mingling my open mouth with his dripping tongue. "That was amazing, Benny, that was so good boy, did you like that Ben?" I said to him before releasing my hug. I wanted Ben to get to know my voice and my scent and that I would make him feel good. We made our way back to the road and Ben followed me as I walked further south to the road where he lived. When we got nearby, I stopped to give him one more quick hug and a kiss on the top of his head. He made his way toward his house and I stood there for a moment watching him go, thinking once again that I couldn't believe what had just happened, that this magnificent dog's cum was still inside of me, my body absorbing him. My knees were shaking as I made my way home, a huge smile on my face and the hope that I would encounter Ben once again running through my mind. If you enjoyed this chapter, please let me know at sam.i.am67@outlook.com