Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2021 03:38:35 +0100
From: Sarcastic Sword <sarcasticsword@mail.com>
Subject: Of Dogs and Young Men 15

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Of Dogs And Young Men Part 15

Mr. Hackenberg came over on Tuesday to help me breed Hilda again and then
to take her home.  While Caesar and Hilda were tied we had a discussion
about showing Caesar.

"So Terrance do you want to try showing Caesar yourself?"  Mr. Hackenberg
asked.

"It might be fun but I wouldn't know what to do."  I replied.

"Of course you don't know now but that's why they have classes at the
Kennel Club on Wednesday nights."

"Would you be able to take me and Caesar to the classes Dad."  I asked my
father.

"That won't be necessary.  I can pick you up on my way to class.  I have to
go past here anyway.  That's if it's OK with your folks."  Mr.  Hackenberg
added.

"I don't see why not."  My dad replied.

"I'll pick you up at 6:30.  The classes don't start until 7:30 but we can
get in the building early and I can start teaching you how it's done.  The
"classes" are more of a ring run through rather than an actual class
although the person running it will try to help you.  I can give you a lot
more individual instruction."

"Thank you Mr. Hackenberg." I finished.

"Make sure you give him a bath when you get home from school."
Mr. Hackenberg added as Caesar finally pulled out of Hilda.  He put a leash
on Hilda and then loaded her up in the big conversion van that he'd driven
up in.  He had pulled it right up to the kennel so the other dogs wouldn't
be able to get anywhere near her and then he hopped in and drove away.

I needed to leave Caesar in the kennel since it would take some time for
the rest of the suitors to realize that Hilda wasn't here any longer.  I
went up to the house with Dad just in time for dinner.  Over dinner Dad
convinced Mom that it was OK for me to go to the dog showing classes with
Mr. Hackenberg.

After dinner while the rest of the family went inside to watch sitcoms, I
took the Dane out for a walk.  We weren't going to release him until the
other dogs had headed back home.  I walked him into the woods to the deer
blind.  It was in the opposite direction from the kennel where all the
other dogs were still camped out.

He was horny as hell since this was the first time I'd been able to be
alone with him since my folks came home Sunday evening.  He kept jumping up
on me trying to get me onto the ground so he could have his way with me.
It was a real challenge to get him all the way to the deer blind
considering the circumstances.

We finally got to the blind and closed and locked the door.  I knew exactly
what I wanted.  I spread out a barn blanket and to the big dog's surprise I
pulled his legs out from under him so he fell on his side. Then I rolled
him on his back and straddled his waist facing his hind quarters.  I
grabbed some Bag Balm and slathered it all over my cock, which was rock
hard in anticipation.  I then hooked both of my thumbs in the opening of
his sheath and stretched it open.

I guided the tip of my cock into the opening.  I used my right hand to
clamp down on it as I continued to feed the rest of my cock into his
sheath.  When I was fully seated in his sheath I started stroking the base
of his knot which was about where the head of my cock was at the moment.
He started thrusting up at me impaling his sheath on my rampant member.  I
could feel his cock getting bigger with each beat of his heart, almost like
someone was pumping it up with a bicycle pump.

It wasn't long before he was all the way erect and his knot was just about
bursting his sheath.  I could feel it right under my dick head when I was
pushed all the way in.  I leaned forward and grabbed one of his ankles in
each hand.  I leaned forward and stretched his legs out until I was in sort
of a pushup position.  Then I started thrusting in and out of that now very
tight sheath.  I could feel his cum pulsing through his urethra as the
underside of my dick rubbed against it.  I continued to fuck his sheath
energetically as he surrendered to the bliss of shooting his load all over
my balls.

I hadn't cum since yesterday and for a guy my age that seemed like an
eternity.  My cock was rubbing against his and his cock was poking my balls
every time I thrust forward.  I didn't last long as I spent my load deep in
his sheath, all over his knot.  I hugged his legs as I came hard.

I pulled out after I regained my breath and then dismounted from him.  He
tried to get up but I easily held him on his back, his huge cock jutting
out about two inches from his sheath.  I took him into my mouth all the way
to his sheath and started to suck on his spasming cock.  In addition to his
cum I was getting some of mine as well.  All I could think of was his sperm
and mine swimming together as I swallowed them.

I got dressed and headed back up to the house.  I didn't want to get too
dirty to cause suspicion.  I really wanted to find out who he belonged to
so I'd know where to find him when I had a hankering to play around with
him.  I figured that maybe I could make some fliers to find his owner
instead of just letting him wander off on his own.

I put him back in the root cellar and got him some food and fresh water.
Then I got a shower before sitting down to do my homework.  I had a hard
time concentrating on doing my homework.  All I could think about was going
to class with Mr. Hackenberg tomorrow.  He was an older man in his fifties
but he was in great shape for his age.  For some reason I found him
incredibly sexy and arousing, but I doubted he could ever feel that way
about me.

Class was a blur all day Wednesday.  All I could think about was going to
class with Mr. Hackenberg.  Twice when I was daydreaming that cunt, the
history teacher Mrs. Baker called on me so she could bust my balls for not
paying attention.  It wasn't a big deal I could get straight A's in Junior
High without paying attention.  But she liked to try to embarrass me when
she could.  Most of the guys at the school thought she was a fat man-hating
lesbian.

But finally the final bell ended and I was able to go home.  I would have
to wait until tomorrow evening to put out the fliers for