Date: Sat, 25 Sep 2004 17:52:56 -0700 (PDT) From: tag michaels Subject: Ton & Jax I don't own a dog. I don't know any boy's named Ton. None of this has any bearing on anything real in my life or anyone whom I know. It's only a story of a boy and a dog. Well, mostly. If such things offend you, if you're not suppose to be reading such things for whatever reason, then go away. If you do like such stories, please feel free to drop me a note. I don't know how I first came to the realization that Ton (pronounced Tawn) was playing sexy with my dog but as it turned out, it was early in their relationship, if in fact such unions could be called a relationship. Ton was my thirteen year old neighbor boy. A mix of Filipino Japanese and white, he was a nice mocha brown, black haired, big dark eyed cute fucking boy. He was slender, typical of many Asian boys, about five foot five and weighed in about one twenty five or so. His pitch black hair had a slight curl to it and was worn in the typically short spiky look that boys affected. When he smiled, which was a lot, his white teeth and the whites of his huge slightly oval eyes created a beautiful contrast against his darker skin. I jacked off more than once thinking about seeing him naked so when I finally did it was totally awesome. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Jax is my dog. A German Short hair, he was a show dog for some time then put out to stud. Weighing in at about sixty or so pounds, Jax is a lot of muscle and just about the friendliest animal in the world. I took him from my brother when he decided to move to Europe for a year because taking the animal would have been more trouble than it was worth. Ton got into the picture because I asked him if he would be willing to come over a few days a week and take Jax out for a long walk and on Saturday mornings to clean the Kennel. We reached a monetary agreement and the deal was sealed. The kennel itself is about a nine foot wide by fifteen foot long affair that sits in the back corner of the property with a high stone wall bordering one long side and the back. The other long side faces my back yard but is protected from sight by a chain link fence which is hidden by a thick shrub hedge. My garage closes off the other end of the kennel, the kennel's entry gate hinged to the back wall of the garage itself. The house is angled off of the garage so it's almost impossible to see into the kennel from anywhere except a small window in the garage that looks out into it. The way into the back yard from the front of the house is through a gated breezeway between the house and the garage, both buildings having doors at those ends for egress. So it was, one Saturday morning, that I was in the garage looking for something when I heard the kennel gate open. I knew that Ton had taken Jax out for a walk so wasn't surprised when the two came back. I looked out the window onto the kennel and watched as Ton removed the leash from the dog's collar and hung it on the side of the garage and began to play and rough house with Jax on the lawn portion of the kennel which abuts the garage. The far end is a concrete slab which the dog has been trained to use as his bathroom facilities so its' easily cleaned. There is no dog house because of a small swinging door cut into the bottom of a door on that corner of the garage that allows the dog to come inside for shade, to sleep, or get out of the elements. That ten foot square corner of the garage is cordoned off by a low wall and has his padded sleep area as well as food and water. Hey, the dog has it pretty good. I watched for a few minutes while the two youngsters played and somehow Ton ended up underneath Jax's back end with the dog's head nudging Ton's crotch, almost in a sixty nine position. The boy stopped moving then slipped his hands down and pulled his shorts and underwear down exposing his barely pubescent cock and balls. His five inch cock was at full stand, raised above a flat smooth belly. I could see a small patch of black pubic hair that was confined to the base of his circumcised boyhood pride and joy. Jax began licking at the boys' shaft and cock head, causing Ton to hold still for him. But not for long. The boy reached up and started jacking the dog, whose pink shaft had already begun to expose itself, and within moments Jax was at full stand as well, all six plus inches of doggy cock fully exposed. Ton raised up and licked at the dog's cock while he continued to slowly jack him. Jax of course began humping air and in moments was spraying dog sperm onto ton's face and the front of his t-shirt while Ton tried to catch some of the liquid in his beautiful little mouth. It was over quickly for the dog, who moved to one side and began to clean himself while Ton's right hand went straight for his own cock and began stroking. It only took a second before the cute young teen's dark skinned dick erupted and globs of white shot out onto his belly, showing up clearly on his dark skin. Jax was done with his cleaning and like a good dog went right for the boy's belly and cleaned him off with a few laps of his tongue then went for the cock head. Of course it was still ultra sensitive so the boy only allowed one swipe before pulling his clothing back in place then glancing around to make sure no one was looking. A little late for that. He looked straight at me but the glass in the garage window actually has a mirror type tinting so you can't really see in from the outside unless your face is pressed to the glass. I heard the door close then the gate at the breezeway open and shut as ton let himself out of the property. I, meanwhile, had a raging hard on and I guess I was too stunned as I watched the live porno show to do anything about it right then. I tugged my sport shorts down to my ankles and proceeded to stroke my own six and half inch cock, my eyes closed and reliving what had taken place in my back yard. It only took a minute until I brought on a powerful orgasm of my own that shot the first jet of sperm a good eighteen inches out of the end of my dick. I kept on pumping, bent over slightly at the waist and holding onto a workbench so I didn't fall over as cum blasted out all over the place. It all finally ended, leaving me weak and shaky. I hadn't had such a good sperming in a long time so it took me a moment to recover and while I did, I went over in my mind how to restructure the cute young teenager's time with my dog so that I could monitor the behavior. I knew it wouldn't take long before the boy was sucking the dog's cock in earnest and after that it was only a matter of time before the boy tried to get Jax to fuck him, and I wanted to see it all. I wiped my cock head off with a rag, pulled my shorts back up and headed into the house to contemplate the problem at hand. I lived alone in a 10 room house that had belonged to my parents and that I'd grown up in. I bought it from them four years before when they decided they wanted to move to a retirement village in Flagstaff Arizona of all places. Being gay, although not overtly out, I'd never married and hadn't had a steady boyfriend, lover, partner or whatever you want to call them, for over a year. That was fine with me since the last one had been a rather rocky affair. Perhaps that was due to the fact that I was an ephebephile, that is, attracted to young and young looking males. My partners tended to be eighteen to twenty four or so and often acted as young as they looked, which is to say, juvenile. I'd also had a fling or two with teenage boys and that was always fun. Often they didn't want anything more than to get off, just slam bam thank you Sam, which was my name incidentally. So. I went into my den, put on the Love Songs From the Red Shoe Diaries and packed my little two hit pipe with some good pot. I rarely smoked the stuff any more having decided I didn't really need it. However when I needed to sit and dwell on some problem or another I found that a couple of hits allowed me to stay focused on the task, worrying it until some solution showed itself. I grabbed a soft drink from my mini fridge and sat back in my recliner, took a hit off the pipe and ruminated the subject. First I had to resolve the issue of peeping, for that is sort of what I was doing. I reasoned that first of all it was on my property and it was outside, not like looking through a keyhole onto someone's otherwise private bathroom moment or some similar situation. Also, it was my dog that I'd entrusted to the boy so I had a right to see that my animal was being treated humanely. Well, perhaps a little too human-ly as it were. Rationalization? Sure it was but I was sure that I had certain rights here. The problem was how to direct the situation so that I was able to watch when the boy was with Jax. I thought about a hidden camera justifying it as a security measure. I figured I could set the whole thing up to tape whatever went on in the kennel to watch it later but finally ruled it out as being crazy and obsessive. Besides, I wanted to watch Ton and Jax live time. Therefore the solution would be to control the time when Ton was with Jax, making sure that I was in the house. That in itself posed a problem. If the boy knew I was in the house would he attempt to mess around with the dog. Of course he would, he had just that only a half hour before. What I had to do was come up with a plan to convince the boy that his privacy was somewhat assured. I took a second hit then put the pipe away and after fifteen minutes felt that I had a solid plan. First of all I'd tell the boy that I had some concerns about the security of the property and was installing a heavy duty locked gate on the breezeway. Then I would request he be at the house at a specific time on the pre arranged days. For his privacy I would let him know that I would be busy with work related issues during his time with the dog so would appreciate his being as quiet as possible and not disturb me, making sure the gate was closed when he left. We would meet on Saturday afternoon and I would pay the boy. That being decided I grabbed the WD40 and made sure that both the garage and house door hinges and doorknobs were fully oiled and quiet as possible. Then I called Ton's house and asked if he could come over. Ten minutes later the cute young thing knocked on my front door and I let him in. I admired the boy as he walked past me into the living room. His butt was slender, like the rest of him, but the orbs seemed to fill out his shorts more than most boys his age and I felt my cock stir at the thought of pressing my face in between them. The boy sat down, a small look of concern on his smooth, blemish free face. "So how are things going with Jax? Any problems?" He shook his head no and I went on. "Well Ton I'm really pleased with your diligence with him but a slight problem has come up." A look of worry came over the boy's face and I knew that he was afraid that I'd seen him or had some suspicion of his extracurricular activities with the dog. I went on to explain my concerns over the security of the house, that a couple of houses only a few blocks away had been burglarized in the past week so I was putting in security measures, one of which was a heavy duty locking gate on the breezeway. The boy visibly relaxed as I continued to explain the changes; that he could take the dog out at seven three days a week and the usual time on Saturday mornings." I was conscious of the fact that the loose leg of my sport shorts was hanging open and that if I turned just right the boy could see all the way up. I found that intriguing so uncrossed my leg and place the foot flat on the foot stool. I turned slightly so that my balls as well as my cock head and part of the shaft would be visible to the boy. I sort of gazed off to one side of him but could see from the corner of my eye that he was practically staring at the view I was providing for him. "I have a fair amount of work that I do in the evenings Ton so I would ask that you try to be as quiet as possible when you come and go, closing the gate gently. I'll have something set up so that the gate will be blocked open when you get here and can leave it that way until you leave. Just make sure the gate is fully closed when you leave. I'll still pay you on Saturdays but maybe I'll have you come back over a little later in the day as I'm going to try to sleep in. Does all that sound okay with you?" The cute young thing smiled, showing off crystal white teeth that seemed even brighter against the dark skin tones of his gene pool, and all the while trying not to look at my stuff. I finally stood up as did Ton. "Anything you say Sam," When he stood, it looked like the front of his shorts were bulging and as I turned away I saw him out of the corner of my eye as he reached down and readjust. "This could prove interesting," I thought to myself. I showed him the den slash office that I'd be working in when he was coming and going. "I know it's at the far end of the house away from the kennel but I suspect that the door slamming might still be heard so that's why I'm asking you to try and be as quiet as possible." He nodded his head. "You bet Sam," he said nodding his head. I decided to play a little with the boy so led him to the bookshelves where pictures of Jax in dog shows were displayed. I reached up high to bring one down, the act raising my t-shirt up high and causing my cock to press against the front of my shorts and since I was beginning to inflate, I'm sure that the circumcised head was clearly visible to the boy. Ton didn't disappoint me but looked straight at it, thinking that I couldn't see what he was doing. He hung around for another five minutes while I dug out some cash for him then left, saying that he'd take the dog out later that evening. As soon as he left I threw a porn flick in the DVD player and jacked off thinking about the boy. This was definitely going to be interesting. The deal was this. When Ton took Jax out I would give them about fifteen minutes then go out to the garage and wait for their return. I stood in front of the window that gave me full view of the kennel except that part that was right next to the garage. Nothing happened for the first week and I knew that the boy was testing the situation to make sure I was occupied in the house. He and the dog roughhoused around and it seemed like Jax stuffed his nose into Ton's crotch on more than one occasion. I always made sure the light was on in the den in the evenings to help give the impression that I was hard at work in there. Of course it was summer so the light didn't help all that much but since it was close to the window, it shone through the light gauzy material of my curtain. About day five Ton made his move. I was at the garage window when he came back and closing the gate stepped toward the back of the kennel enough to be out of view from the gate. He immediately pulled the front of his shorts down, his stiff young dick popping out into the evening air. Jax was on it like it was steak, licking the head and shaft then onto the boy's balls, hanging in their smooth bag. Ton got to his knees with Jax standing sideways to him and still licking at the boy's rock hard cock. Ton reached underneath the dog and slowly stroked on the furry sheath, the pointed pink tip of the dog's dick already exposed. Ton's jacking brought it fully out and Jax started humping air. Ton stopped and leaned down under the dog's belly and licked at the pink wet missile then actually slid underneath him and took the tip into his small mouth. I almost tore my shorts off watching the scene, my own cock full on hard and dripping precum like a faucet. I slowly made love to my cock as I watched Ton keep his perfect lips around Jax's doggy bone while he stroked the dog. Jax began humping, shoving his cock deeper into Ton's small mouth and choking the boy. Ton back his head away but still jacked and the dog started squirting out his watery sperm onto the boy's beautiful face and for his part, Ton didn't move but accepted the sticky offering as though it were life saving water. As usual the show was quickly over and Jax moved away to clean himself off. Ton rolled onto his back and jacked his young boy cock with a fury and came within seconds, his slender hips thrust off the ground, the first jet of his young cum reaching his nipples then the rest only oozing out onto his heaving taut belly. I came right along with the boy, my sperm splattering against the narrow workbench in front of me. Jax came over and proceeded to clean the sperm off the boy's belly and then his cock head, again, Ton only allowing a swipe or two due to the ultra sensitivity of his young organ. He then guided the dog to his face and sat patiently while Jax cleaned his doggy cum from the boys face. Ton then pulled his shorts up, readjusted his still hard cock then gave Jax a big hug and left the kennel. I heard him pass through the breezeway and, like I'd asked, close the gate quietly behind him. The boy didn't come on Friday of course but was at the house early Saturday morning to clean the kennel and take Jax out. I had given him instructions early in the relationship to clean the kennel before taking the dog out so that it would have time to dry. As I said, Jax had been trained to do his business on the concrete slab at the back of the kennel which made it easy to just hose the refuse off into the bushes behind it. Ton was told to do his best to break up the larger chunks with spray from the hose, thus facilitating a more rapid breakdown of the waste. Knowing that, I knew that the boy would reserve his doggy play for the end of his time with Jax and not at the beginning. On Saturday I watched as the boy left with Jax then went to my usual place at the window. When they came back Ton immediately pulled his shorts down but this time removed them completely. He stood facing me, his swollen cock pointing almost straight up and I got the first look at his smooth hairless balls, the bag dropped in a neat little sac between his smooth thighs. Jax went to work right a way, licking at the boy's cock and then soft fruit hanging beneath it. They were at it like that for only a moment before Ton lay on the grass and pulled his legs back, exposing the tight puckered muscle of his hole. I only saw it for second before Jax was on it like white on rice, his tail wagging happily as he licked boys' hole, the areas around it, and onto his balls. I could almost hear Ton moan as his sensitive areas were pummeled by the dogs' wide wet tongue. He managed to get the dog to move sideways my lowering his legs and denying Jax his asshole, leaving only his rock hard, precum leaking cock for the dog to pay attention to. On his part, Jax's cock was at least half way out of its furry sheath, the tip dripping his own doggy precum. Somehow Ton managed to get the dog away from his cock and maneuver underneath him where he lifted up and took the pink wet shaft into his mouth. Leaning on one arm, he held himself in place while he jacked the dog off, Jax beginning the humping motion and forcing his cock into the boy's mouth. Ton was situated so that I could see everything, including his own rock hard cock and the smooth balls hanging below it. The boy looked as hard as any boy ever got, his cock twitching with the feelings of lust that had to be roaring though his young body. Fuck I wanted to go out there and take that shaft into my mouth and suck him off so fucking bad. I knew there would come a time when I could, when he would let me but right then wasn't it. Jax was humping like mad and I could tell that he was sperming into Ton's mouth, the knot at the base of the dog's shaft very evident and what looked like at least four to five inches of cock inside Ton's small mouth. Jax finally stopped moving and started to pull away and Ton allowed it. Before the dog had taken a single swipe at cleaning off his doggie cock Ton had grasped onto his own, managed about four strokes then his cock erupted, a long string of sperm shooting to his nipple followed by a second squirt that went halfway between his cock head and nipple, a third one that barely plopped out and then his show was over as well. I reached my peak, having held it off until I saw Ton's sperming and as soon as his first jet left his slender young body I brought my own orgasm on, once again splattering white globs against the workbench. My dad would have had a fit knowing I was covering his beloved work area in reproductive juices. I let go of my dick and let it drip and ooze as I watched Ton gain his breath back and stand up. His young cock was still hard, not untypical of boy his age, and pointing at me. He must have been watching his image in the mirror because he moved a little closer and began doing sultry poses, holding his cock outright, then standing sideways and pushing down on his cock at its base. Then he turned and bent over, pulling his cheeks wide open and exposing his tight little hole while looking over his shoulder. That's when Jax got in the picture and started licking at his asshole again and Ton didn't stop him, standing spread Eagle while the dog licked and slurped at him. The boy finally lowered himself to the ground and lay on his back, letting Jax have at his cock and balls once more. Apparently the sensitivity had worn off and the young teen was going to go for round two since his boy cock hadn't seemed to loose any rigidity at all. Ton was turned sideways so I had a clear view as his right hand began jacking on his cock while the dog licked as his balls. despite having cum only moments before the boy shot again, only shot isn't exactly the word as only a few drops plopped out the end of his dick and landed on his belly. Jax, sensing a treat, moved around to the side and sniffed out the Ton's sperm and greedily licked it from the boys' belly then tried for Ton's cock head but was pushed away. I was hard as stone again as well but knew it would take a lot longer for me to cum so decided to save it until later. Ton would be coming over late to collect his money and I thought perhaps I'd try to give him another view of my cock and balls. I decided to use the pretence of having to fix a gutter on the garage and wanted him to help hold the ladder steady for me. I wore my loosest fitting and shortest sport shorts with no underwear of course. Ton was more that willing to help so up I climbed with a hammer while he stood below me, looking upward. Of course he was right under the wide open leg of my shorts and since I could almost feel a breeze on them, I knew that the cute young teen could easily see me. I fiddled around up there a good five minutes, just banding around and killing time. When I finally came down I could see the front of the boys shorts were tented, despite his having tried to maneuver his cock into a less obvious position. I thought that just a little strange but sitting inside the house and having a soda I discovered why. Ton had worn lose shorts too and hadn't worn underwear so in effect, as we sat facing each other, we were giving each other a little show of our stuff. The big difference was that Ton, being a young boy, had no control over his cock and was about half hard, his cock being held in place for my viewing by the cut of his shorts. I on the hand was situated like before, one leg open and revealing almost everything I had to offer. I caught the boy looking at me on more than one occasion and knew that when the time came, if I approached him, he would most likely willingly participate with me in sex play. Things went this way for the next few times that Ton was at the house. He got to a point where he would jerk his shorts down almost as soon as he got inside the kennel, allowing Jax to lick on his hard little cock. He would jack the dog off quickly then they would go out for a walk and when they returned he would strip naked, getting on his hands and knees so Jax could ream out his tight little asshole before the boy jacked him off a second time, allowing the dog to hump into his mouth until Jax came, the boy generally swallowing the dog's cum but sometimes directing the squirting sperm onto the boy's smooth face. Once Jax had come a second time Ton would jack off, often rubbing on his balls while he shot his own young cum onto his heaving belly. I in turn would shoot my own sperm out onto the workbench while I watched the two youngsters have their fun. Finally one Saturday morning I stood at the window when they came back from their walk and Ton took all his clothes off and assumed his submissive position. Jax's cock was almost all the way out when he starting rimming the boy, the thing practically dripping as he worked. And then he leapt up on Ton's back and began humping, his hard pink shaft stabbing at the boy's exposed butt cheeks. I saw the boy reach behind to help and then Jax found his target and plunged in. Ton's face was turned toward me, a look of surprise and pleasure on it as my dog did what he was suppose to do and humped rapidly into the boy, his paws wrapped around Ton's sides and holding him in place as he fucked him. All of a sudden Ton's eyes went wide open and a look of grimace replaced the one of pleasure and I knew that Jax had plunged his knot inside the boy's tight hole. For his part Jax seemed to fuck Ton even faster, although the strokes were short ones and Ton's just didn't move. Jax finally stopped moving and lay atop the boy panting. I knew that he's have to get off and move around so that they were ass to ass and they'd stay like that until the dog's hard on went away and the knot plopped out. I knew that the process would take about ten minutes, maybe more during which time Ton would be frantic with worry that I would catch him. I debated on whether or not to do just that, to go out and "catch them" but decided against it. Jax started his maneuvering and Ton tried to get away but knew that he'd probably tear his asshole if he did so stopped and let Jax move into the position that was most comfortable for him. Ton meanwhile decided to take advantage of the situation and reach underneath himself and began stroking his cock. I watched as he nursed his limp dick back to firmness and jacked it furiously, wiggling his tiny ass to get as much feeling out of the deal as he could. He eventually came, his sperm splattering out on the grass. A few minutes later Jax pulled away and immediately rolled over and began washing himself. Ton rolled onto his back and just laid for a moment, idly playing with his softening cock. When Jax was finished he went to the boy and began cleaning him off and Ton even rolled over so Jax could clean out his hole but one swipe of the tongue and he moved again, denying the dog access to what was most likely quite tender. Ton finally got to his feet albeit slowly. He got back into his clothes, slowly, and walked toward the kennel door, slowly. I wondered how he was going to explain his movements to his parents but figured that he would manage. For my part, I went into the house, found my favorite dildo and managed an extraordinary sperming of my own. He was back on Monday at his usual time and followed his usual routine, dropping his pants and underwear and allowing Jax to lick his stiff dick and smooth balls before jacking the dog off then going on their walk. Ton seemed to holding off on his own sperming until they returned and I figured that the reason was two fold. It built a great deal of tension for him, making the boy even hotter, as if that were possible, and it probably helped Jax to last longer since it would be the dog's second coming. In any case as soon as they got back, Ton stripped his clothes off, his rock hard little cock standing stiffly at attention. For his part, Jax's pink hard cock was half way out of its sheath for he knew what was going to happen. Ton spread his legs and bent over, baring his tight hairless hole and Jax went right for it, his tail wagging as he happily cleaned his lover's hole of boy sweat and any debris that might accidentally be left over. My boxers were off, sitting on the workbench, my rock hard cock being slowly manipulated as I watched the show in front of me. I had taken to wearing a minimal amount of clothing since I had total privacy. Ton finally stopped and got to his hands and knees and Jax was on him in seconds. Ton reached back and helped to guide the dog who was already humping air and as soon as Jax hit his mark the boy moved his hand, putting it under his head. Jax was moving rapidly, as dogs do when they're fucking, ramming his hot cock into Ton's tight ass. Ton was looking toward me, an expression of bliss on his beautiful mocha colored face. Again, his eyes opened big when the dog's knot went inside of him but clearly, the smile on his face indicated that he was not only expecting it but wanting it. Coupled tightly Jax continued to fuck the small boy for another twenty seconds or so until he finally stopped, a look of bliss impressed on Ton's face. I was stark naked in the garage, watching the show, my ram rod hard cock pulsing with the anticipation of cumming. I decided that I'd watched enough. It was time to become involved with Ton and Jax, creating a wonderful menage 'a toi of man boy and beast. Since Ton was a captive audience, so to speak, then was the perfect time to let the boy know that I was willing to play as well, hoping that he would be more that willing.