Date: Thu, 1 Jun 2000 07:57:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Pseudonym Station Subject: Next Door Dog 3 (anal) Next Door Dog (anal) Part 3 By Pseudonym Station I woke up out of breath and let out a short scream of fear. Where was I? What was happening? As my eyes adjusted I realized that I was home, in my bed. Looking at the clock, the time was 7:35 AM. "What the fuck?" I said aloud. No way it was all a dream. It couldn't be. I was actually hoping it wasn't a dream, it had to have been real. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait long to find out for sure. My mom knocked on my door and walked in, she always does that; I could be doing anything and she would just knock once and open the door, would it be too difficult for her to wait for me to say 'come in'? "Are you okay, honey? I heard you yell." "Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about that." "Okay, I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Steve said..." "Steve?" "Yes. Steve said you had a lot to drink out with the guys when he brought you home last night. You were passed out." "Steve brought me home?" "Uh huh, around nine thirty last night. I'll have to speak with him about letting you drink. I've got no problem with you going out with Steve and the guys but he should have cut you off when he saw you having too much. And honestly, honey, you should know your limits too. Anyway, he said he was sorry for the mess he caused." I tried to move and get out of bed but a jolt of pain shot through my ass. I let out a little sigh and flinched my face. "See honey, that's what drinking'll do for you. Does your head hurt?" "Um, yeah, a little." "I'll get you some Tylenol, back in a sec." She left the room. I had a chance to think about it all for a second. I guess it all really happened. All of it. I really had taken that huge dog cock up my ass. I really had sucked off that dog and the men. I really had done all of it with everyone watching. I was getting excited just thinking about it. After a brief moment, I lifted my sheets up and was frightened at what I saw. Blood. There was a small amount of blood on my underwear and the sheets under my ass. Not enough to make me think the dogs had caused any kind of permanent damage, but it was enough to scare me a little. I reached my hand down to my ass and gently touched it. There was pain, but the more I touched my ass and moved around the more it seemed to subside. I also noticed that my underwear was sticking to me, damn, there must have been a lot of dog cum to do a glue job like this. I hoped mom wouldn't be able to smell the sex on me. Mom walked back into my room with two Tylenol in one hand and a half full glass of water in the other. "Here you go honey" she said. I took the pills from her and placed them in my mouth, swallowing them with the water. I put the glass on my night table. She looked at me for a second and focused on my mouth. "Open your mouth for me for a second honey." Oh damn, did she see something? I opened my mouth slowly and she took a good look. "Your mouth is awful red and your lips are swollen, maybe you're coming down with something. Want me to call the doctor?" "Um, nah, I don't think it's a problem. Maybe in a couple days?" "Okay. Well, I've got work soon, so if I don't see you before I go, I love you." "Thanks mom, I love you too." She left the room and I heard her walk away. I quickly threw the sheets off me and walked over to the mirror. Damn, my lips were swollen. I wondered if she would have said she loved me if she knew that I had sucked off a dog and fifteen men with these swollen lips. Tossing aside those thoughts I put on some pants and went down to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet but the only thing to exit my ass was some left over cum. I stripped off my clothes and stepped into my shower. I cleansed myself. As the water touched my crotch area the dried cum became gooey and washed away. I spent several minutes on my ass, the hot water helped soothe the sore area. Exiting the shower I wrapped a towel around myself and went back to my room, making sure to take my dirty clothes with me. I turned on my computer and check my email while I put some clean clothes on. I had one message, it was from Steve. "Thanks for the party man, it was great fun. I'll be by in the morning to talk with you. Check out the attachments. -Steve" I noticed two photo attachments on the email. The first picture was of me being fucked by the two Dobermans, Rex and Rudy, a cock in both my mouth and ass. In the second picture, I was unconscious, lying on my back with an unknown man fucking my ass. I didn't remember that. I started to wonder what else they'd done with me while I was out. I turned off the computer and turned my attention back to my aching ass. Bending over in front of the mirror, I took a close look at my hole. It was loose, but not stretched. I squeezed some ointment from a tube that I kept in my dresser onto my hand. My ass began to feel much better as I slowly started rubbing it in. "Honey?" I heard my mom call from downstairs. "Yeah?" "Steve is here to talk with you." My mind started to race, what was I going to do? Should I go downstairs? Should he come up here? "I'll send him up to see you, okay?" "Uh, okay." Shit! I wanted some more time to prepare before I saw him again, but oh well. I could hear his feet on the stairs so I quickly pulled up my pants and stood in the middle of the room. He peeked his head into the room, saw me, and then walked right in. He was wearing some old faded blue jeans, a light gray sweat shirt, and a pair of work boots. My god did he look good. Though it sounds stupid, when he flashed his smile, I felt weak. I was totally enamored with this guy and he knew it, he was just so cute. "Hey baby. Damn, your mom was just chewing me out for letting you drink last night. I wonder what she'd say if I told her you were drinking cum instead of beer?" I forced out a laugh. "You got my email?" "Yeah. Um, cool pictures." "Yeah, I thought you'd think so. You know, most of the guys didn't believe you'd actually go through with it with them watching. But once you started on old Rexy, they were sold." "I hope everyone had a good time." "No doubt. But you know, that's really not why I'm here." Steve paused for a moment and then continued. "You know what would really hit the spot about now? A good fuck. Why don't you lay down on your bed over there." I wasn't sure I wanted to, I mean, I would do whatever he said, but my ass was still sore from last night and plus both my parents were still downstairs. "Steve, my parents are still downstairs." "Don't worry, baby, we'll be quiet." he said with an evil smile. Steve walked closer to me and grabbed me by the shoulders. "Let's go, take off your clothes." He looked right into my eyes, and I looked into his. "Okay." I began to strip. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. Bending over slightly, I pushed my pants down around my ankles and kicked them off. Finally I slowly slid my boxers off and stepped out of them. My cock was already hard. Steve looked down to my cock and let out a little laugh; he must have been thinking what a fag I was. He pushed me back onto the bed as he started to strip. He took off his shirt revealing his amazing chest, pulling down his pants revealed his hairy legs. The bulge in his crotch was very visible. He slowly pulled down his briefs letting his cock hang free. Damn was he hung. I was lying on my back as Steve climbed onto the bed. He didn't waste any time with foreplay, he just lifted my legs onto his shoulders and placed his cock at the entrance to my ass. "Woah, already lubed up for me, eh?" Steve said, referring to the ointment I put on earlier. He leaned forward a little and looked into my eyes. "Ready?" This surprised me, I was expecting him to just take me. I nodded yes and settled in for a good fuck. Steve slowly pushed the head of his cock into my ass. I let out a little sigh of pain and he stopped for a moment. As I relaxed Steve started pushing in again. He felt so good inside me, almost as if a piece of me had been missing. His slow, steady stokes felt wonderful inside me. Gradually, he picked up the pace into a full fledged fuck. I was grinding back against him, trying to get him as deep as possible in me. I opened my eyes and looked around. Steve had left his watch and white socks on, I don't know why, but that's always been a turn on for me. Steve's face was scrunched up in a look of both pain a joy, but he did look down at me for a moment and smile a little. A bead of sweat fell from his brow onto my face. I was really getting into it, my cock was rock hard and rubbing against Steve as he fucked me. Suddenly Steve opened his eyes wide and looked directly into mine, the look on his face changed, from one of joy to one of a real man wanting real sex. He began power fucking my ass. He would pull his cock almost all the way out and then back in balls deep, over and over again. I let out a whimper as he pounded me relentlessly. Steve started pulling his cock all the way out and then back in. I wasn't sure if I could take it much longer, I needed a break. "Honey?" my mom called. "Is something wrong?" I needed a break, but this was ridiculous. "Oh fuck!" I whispered to Steve. Steve slowed his fuck and then stopped, his cock buried deep inside me. Yelling, I said "What, mom?" "Is something wrong?" "No, nothing's wrong." "Oh, okay, I thought I heard a noise or something." Whispering to Steve I said "Shit Steve, she can hear us! She can hear us fucking! I told you!" "No she can't. She heard you whining like a little girl. Just cover for it." "Oh, don't worry mom. We're just playing around." "Okay honey. Your father and I are off to work, so have a good day." "I'll try mom, thanks." That was easy. At least she didn't want to see what was going on for herself. Steve and I both just lay there for a moment. I could feel his cock shrinking in my ass. Not two minutes later I heard the front door slam and my parents drive away in their cars. "Whew, that was close, eh buddy?" Steve's cock shifted inside me and was getting hard again. "Ready to go?" "Yeah." I said with a smile. Steve started fucking me again, it didn't take long for him to get back up to full speed. I reached down and started stroking my cock in rhythm with his thrusts. I wasn't going to last long, and by the way he started grunting I could tell he wasn't going to last long either. I was wiggling around, trying to get all the cock in my ass that I could. Steve started to shorten his strokes and then with one final thrust he came in my ass. As the warmth of his cum spread throughout my gut, my cock lost control too. Cum was flying all over both of us. As Steve finished, he fell down on top of me, putting his full weight onto my chest. Oh, it felt so good to have him there, especially with his cock still stuffed up my ass. After both of our orgasms subsided, Steve lifted himself off me slightly and looked me in the eyes. "That was great, thanks." He then planted an unexpected kiss on my lips. No tongue, but it was good nonetheless. Steve backed up off me, his cock causing some pain as he pulled it out of my ass. He grabbed my shirt from the floor and wiped my cum off his chest and his cum and a little of my shit off his cock. Throwing the used shirt at me he told me to clean myself up with it and then to put it on. I couldn't move for a second, the sensations coming from my ass were great. There was pain, but then there was also this wonderful warm feeling of Steve's cum slowly draining out of me. "C'mon, let's go." Steve said with a little more force in his voice. I picked up the shirt, cleaned my cum from my chest and wiped what I could of Steve's cum from my ass. Sitting up, I put on the sticky shirt. I got up out of the bed and reached down for my boxers. Steve grabbed my arm and told me to forget them, that I wasn't going to need them. "What do you mean I'm not going to need them?" I asked. "You're coming to the construction site with me today. You won't need them. Just put on some pants." I thought what the hell and put on the pants. When Steve was ready we left my room and went downstairs. Steve told me to write a note telling my mom that I wouldn't be home until late that night or maybe the next day. I didn't put any specifics in the note, just partying with Steve and such. He got himself a coffee as I finished the note and then we were off. He didn't say much during the drive to the site, but he did say that he had a good time fucking me. I was actually proud that he'd enjoyed it. Sitting there in the passenger seat I could feel some more of Steve's cum leaking from my ass. I was sure there was going to be a wet spot on the back of my pants, maybe no one would notice. When we got to the construction site both Steve and I got out. I followed closely behind him. He told me to wait outside while he went into the office to get some stuff. While I waited for Steve, Chris, the guy from school, came up from behind and grabbed my ass. "Hey baby. Woo, nice wet spot, fag. Steve's been fucking you, hasn't he." "Um, yeah, Chris." I was embarrassed to say it. "Nice shirt too. Looks to have cum all over. Aw fuck dude, is that a shit stain? Damn." God this was embarrassing. "You know, I've seen you around school for a while now. I never would have pegged you for a dog fucker. A fag, yeah, but sucking dog cock, hmmm, never. Oh well, I'll see you later, dog boy." As Chris walked away, Steve stepped out of the office trailer with a dog collar and leash. He put the collar around my neck and attached the leash. Walking with the leash in his hand, he dragged me along. As we walked I saw some of the men from last night and a few new faces. Some of the men smiled and winked at me, this unnerved me a little. Finally we stopped behind the tool shed. Rex and Rudy were waiting there for me. Steve took my leash and attached it to the post that the dogs were tied to. He pushed me down on all fours and walked away saying "Have fun." ------------------------------ Comments? Questions? Suggestions? E-mail me at pseudonymstation@yahoo.com. Part four (hopefully) coming soon.