Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2021 23:49:23 +0000 From: Sarcastic Sword Subject: Of Dogs And Young Men Part 2 Of Dogs And Young Men Part 2 Of course I took every opportunity I could find to sneak off somewhere private with Caesar. On a farm like ours there were plenty of sheds and outbuildings in addition to our huge barn which had plenty of nooks and crannies to hide in. What the ones all had in common was I could see anyone coming from a good distance which would allow me to pull my sweat pants back up before anyone could see what I was doing. For a couple of weeks Caesar's hip was my steady girlfriend. Then one day Caesar was on his back wanting a belly rub. We were in one of our better hiding places, up in the hay loft which was one of the very best hiding places. We had hay to cushion us and anyone invading our territory would be seen and heard far before they would be able to see what we were doing. As I rubbed his belly I noticed he started to get an erection. I'd never paid attention to whether or not he'd ever had an erection before but since learning how to get off, my mind never strayed far from my dick. I took the opportunity to give it a good look over. He was a big German Shepherd and would eventually grow to a buck and a quarter, but even at a year old he was already pushing a hundred pounds. The dick outlined in his sheath was huge. He had two inches of red rocket peeking out of his sheath. The barrel of it was about seven inches long and then it looked like his balls had dropped down into his sheath. But when I looked further down it was obvious that his balls were still in his scrotum. I was really puzzled by that. I reached down and felt it through his sheath. It was rock hard and as big as my fist. Of course you all know that it was his knot, or bulbus glandis, but I had no idea of what it was or what it was for. When my hand got to the back side of it he started humping in my hand and he started spurting out the end of his cock. First it was clear then it changed to a thin milky color. And after about a minute it pulsed clear fluid again. Well that made me just as horny as a young man could possibly get. I quickly pulled my sweats down to my ankles. I crawled between his legs and thrust my cock against his rock hard throbbing piece of dog cock. I could feel the cum surging through his urethra and in only a couple of thrusts I was cumming right along with him. I just lay on top of him. My body was trapping his knot so he continued to pulse cum like if he was tied to a bitch. I didn't understand any of that. I just knew that it was the best time we'd ever had. I knew that I'd broken up for good with his hip. From now on I knew I'd be going steady with his cock. He was still hard as a rock when my dick got it's second wind. This time I was more in control of myself. I realized that the back of his knot was really sensitive and I concentrated my thrust there. He thrust up against me a few times then he just shuddered as he started cumming all over again. I realized that the cum from the first time we both came was making everything slippery and if the first time had been the best ever the second time was even better. I rubbed my dick against my best friend's boner for over five minutes before I finally came again. My cum had been getting thicker and whiter since that first time. When I raised myself up I saw that it was congealed into a puddle on his belly. I thought about how much he enjoyed licking it up when we were done, so I decided to see what it tasted like. I scooped up some on my index finger and brought it to my mouth. I had to work up my courage for a moment then I licked it off of my finger. To my surprise it didn't taste bad. I didn't get a second sample because Caesar beat me to the rest of it. I could hear mom calling me for dinner so I ran up to the house. She always called us to dinner about ten minutes early so we could get washed up after our chores and whatever kinds of mayhem we'd been up to. You can get pretty dirty on a dairy farm. Although I'm sure she'd never have imagined that I had been rubbing dicks with my dog. I ran up and took a quick shower to get the smell of cum off of me. When I got to the table for dinner no one was the wiser. The next day I went to the library during my third period study hall and checked out a book on dog breeding. It was quite informative. It showed all of the dogs anatomy. Especially the knot and what it's purpose was. But even more interesting to me was the section that showed how to do semen collection for artificial insemination. Basically it was a pictorial guide to jerking off a dog. My hard-on wouldn't go down the whole day. Fortunately I had one of my older cousin's hand-me-down tee shirts on and it was long enough to pull down over my stiffy. But I thought the day was never going to end. Fortunately it was Friday and I was going to have the whole weekend to fool around with Caesar. In addition to the morning and evening milkings and mucking out the stalls there wasn't as much to do on the farm in the winter time. A lot of the stuff was automated plus Father had a full complement of workers, so my help was supplemental. The employees needed to get their hours to pay their bills. Fortunately Father wasn't one of those that treated their kids as slave labor. He expected me to contribute but he left me plenty of time to be a kid too. Even more fortunately I was given the news that my cousin in Madison just had a baby and they were going to visit for a couple of days. I was almost in an apoplexy when Mom told me. Then she told me that since I'd been good last time they'd left me alone they were going to let me stay home alone the whole weekend. If I needed anything the farm employees would help me out. And if there was an emergency at night I just needed to call the neighbor. She'd already told them I'd be home alone and they would be there for emergencies. I couldn't believe my luck. I was going to have a whole weekend alone with Caesar. With all of the new things I wanted to try now that I knew a lot more about dog sex. We were having early dinner tonight and they would be on the road as soon as it was over. The car was already packed and they were eager for an early start. And so was I. I went down to the barn and grabbed three of the old thick blankets we kept for calving and carried them up to the house with Caesar following eagerly at my heels. I imagine he could smell pheromones that were not noticeable by my human olfactory senses but were letting him know that I was as horny as a deer in rut. I just about ran up the stairs. When I got into my room I locked the door behind me. There was no one home but I was still paranoid about getting caught. I spread one of the blankets on the floor and another on the bed over the good bedspread. I put the other one on my dresser just in case it was needed. I quickly stripped out of my clothes tossing them wherever they happened to fall. Caesar was getting as excited as I was. He was starting to associate me being naked with the sex game we always played. Little did he know that this time it was going to be even better. I tried to get him to jump up on the bed, but he knew he wasn't allowed up on the furniture. He was too heavy for me to lift, so I resorted to putting his front legs on the bed and boosting his hind end up. At first he tried to get down but I held onto his collar and soothed him. He finally was comfortable being on the bed. I thought about what I'd read and seen in the book about semen collection. I steadied his chest with my left hand and gripped his sheath with my right hand. I started to run his sheath up and down his shaft which at this point was pretty much just his os penis or penis bone. Every time I got to the back of his knot I gave a little squeeze. Soon he was humping my hand and soon all of his red rocket was out of his sheath. His cock soon began to swell along with the knot. I pulled his sheath all the way down below his knot and let him tie with my fist. In no time his erection reached its full size and he started to cum. As it happened I recognized the stages that I'd seen in the book. First was the slightly cloudy pre-sperm fraction, which fairly quickly gave way to the sperm-rich fraction which was much more milky in appearance. Curiosity got the better of me and I wondered if his semen tasted the same as mine. So while his sperm-rich fraction was shooting out I moved my head under him and took the head of his dick into my mouth and let a few spurts of his cum pool in my mouth. I pulled my head away and ran his cum around in my mouth. It didn't taste anything like my cum, it was much thinner with a metallic flavor, not the salty sweet taste that my cum had. But it wasn't unpleasant. By the time my attention had turned back to Caesar he was done with the sperm and was down to the prostatic fraction. And I was at the end of my patience. I was leaking precum and my balls were tingling. I let go of his knot but his sheath was bunched up behind it putting pressure on it, keeping it rock hard. It was hanging down, it's weight pulling it down but it bounced up with every pulse of cum that surged through it. I grabbed his two legs that were away from me. I pulled them toward me and pushed my shoulder into his side. He fell on his side and then I continued to roll him onto his back. He didn't struggle at all, he was too caught up in his orgasm to care much what happened to him. I crawled between his legs and lowered myself down onto his belly. I pressed my cock against his and started thrusting against the base of his knot. His unsheathed cock was even slicker than rubbing against his cum covered sheath and the direct feel of cock on cock was exhilarating! He put his front legs on my shoulders and began to hump against me in earnest. We were both out of control as we worked toward our release. I grunted as the feeling came upon me and I shot my seed all over his throbbing cock. I collapsed on top of him in exhaustion. He licked my face as we both recovered. When I finally caught my breath I rolled off of him onto my back. He immediately started to lick up all of the semen that was pooled on his belly. We'd made such a mess that it took him well over a minute to lick it all up. Even so his sheath was still behind his knot keeping him erect and cumming. But he rolled onto his feet to take care of the mess on me. Since I'd been on top and I didn't have fur to soak up semen it didn't take nearly as long to get me cleaned up. But every time he ran his tongue up my dick it forced a little more semen out, rewarding him with the prize he was searching for. When he finally stopped I pulled him down so I was spooning with him. He was still cumming. I wanted him to get a chance to come down from his orgasm and recover before we did anything else. I mean we had all weekend to experiment with each other. My cock was nestled in the fur right above his tail, my arms wrapped around his deep chest. And I fell into a contented sleep.