Date: Wed, 11 Jul 2007 22:19:24 -0400
From: JD
Subject: Sex With My Dog

   		Sex with my Dad's hound dog

      It was about 1936 and I was 12 years old, when Dad got several hound
dogs for Fox Chasing, a sport that he loved.  We had moved to the farm
about two years earlier from in-down, and it was about the first time it
was possible for Dad to have several big dogs.

	Dad of course named all the dogs; some were female, some were male.
One big male dog he named Jack. Jack was about 3 feet high at the shoulders
and weighed about 100 pounds.  All the dogs ran loose in the barn yard and
slept in the barn.  Jack was bad about jumping up on your leg and humping
it. He did on me all the time.

	One day when Mom and Dad had gone to town, I was in the barn doing
some work that Dad had told me to do.  I was down on my knees when Jack
came up and started himping my butt.  It felt sorta good even with my
clothes on.  He would sniff my groin and give a soft growl.  I decided I'd
pull my pants down and see what Jack would do.  I got to my feet and undid
my overalls and let them fall to the dirt floor of the barn.  I then kicked
them off completely.  I left my shirt on.  Jack immediately came up and
started sniffing my cock and balls.  My cock was hard as a rock.  He
started licking by cock and balls and all around my ass as well.  It really
felt good.  It had never happened to me before.  I'd jacked off many times,
but this felt even better.  It wasn't long before I felt him jump up on my
back with his front feet and felt something wet probing at my ass hole.  I
moved around a little bit and suddenly felt the tip enter my ass -- first
time anything had been up there.  He started hunching and pushing his cock
deeper and deeper into my ass.  It was a big dick but it felt so goooooood.
Suddenly he gave a hard lunge and I felt that big knot on his dick enter my
ass.  He shoved harder and it popped past my ass ring.  The knot must have
been a good 6-7 inches around, and his dick probably nearly 10 when he had
it all in me, with the sheath pushed back to his balls.  We were locked
together like 2 dogs get sometimes when having sex.  Jack kept humping me
harder and harder and then when his dick was in as far as it would go, he
stopped and I felt his cock contract and unload all that cum deep in my
ass.  We stayed in that position for a while and then Jack turned sideways
and fell off my back, but his dick was still deep in my ass with the knot
tieing up together until it went down.  I was scared bad.  I could see Dad
coming back and finding us in he barn tied together.  I started wriggling
around and suddenly his dick popped out of my ass.  At no time did it hurt,
which some guys find hard to believe.  But his dick was well lubricated
with pre-cum and other bodliy fluids and my ass was covered with it too.
It went in and came out with no pain whatsoever.

	After Jack's dick popped out, he turned around and licked my ass
and publc area, cleaning up all evidence of the fun we had just had.  He
took my dick in his mouth and was basically sucking it without any biting.
It didn't take long for me to cum in his mouth, and again there was no
evidence the pleasure he had given me.

	Subsequently, every chance Jack and I had to be together we took
advantage of it. I would even take him on walks in the woods near our house
and we would get with it there as well.  He would suck my cock with me
holding his jaws tight against my dick, either before mounting me or
afterwards.  It even became possible for him to let me fuck him as well.
At first, he was hesitant and woluldn't stand still for me to put my dick
in his ass, but after a few times trying, I guess he learned what I wanted
to do and would stand still while I fucked him.  I'd take hold of his hips
and hold him tight against my groin and pump my dick and cum into his ass.
Jack and I were best lovers and buddies.

	It really pained me when Jack failed to come back one night when
Dad had taken him for a Fox Hunt.  The dogs would roam all over the country
side chasing the fox (never caught him) barking and baying as they ran.
Dad and his neighbor would listen to the barking and say "That's dog
so-and-so, he's in the lead.  Dad said apparently Jack had been caught in a
fence someplace and never did get loose, and died there.

 	Wish I had Jack's grandson or great grand son with me now.  wow