Date: Mon, 12 Nov 2007 13:41:31 -0800
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Training Dogs (gay / beastuality , m/M, m/MM, m/d)

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                 Training Dogs
                      By
                     Wolf

	There was a dog kennel close to the railroad
tracks.  Otherwise the area was mostly small
manufacturing.  No one wants to live close to a bunch
of noisy dogs barking and yapping day and night.  So
Mr. Kirby had deliberately located his kennel next to
the tracks.  He was able to get a large commercial lot
cheaply.  He had a large barn set up with individual
pins for each dog.  There was room in the back to
exercise them to keep their muscles in shape.  He had
selected big American Mastiffs because he had a
reason for selecting large dogs.  About half of his 20
dogs were the blue type and the others were tan
colored.  He preferred the blue because the smoky
gray color appealed to him.

	He took great pains seeing to it that his dogs
were healthy and in good shape.  He believed in hand
razing his dogs.  He personally saw to it that they
were groomed daily and were well fed and clean.  The
waste was picked up and disposed of quickly.  Twenty
big dogs can produce tons of shit.  He had a deep pit
in the back yard that was covered and enzymes were
added to speed up the breakdown of the waste
quickly.  He never had more than two assistant
handlers.

	When he hired an assistant to help they knew
what the dogs were for and were willing to take part
in their training.  He never advertised in papers or
breeder publications.  His had a strictly referral
clientele.  His customers were referred to him by
customers that had bought one of his dogs before.
Other than that people didn't even know about his
kennel.

	Because of the industrial zoning there were not
many homes in the area.  The few that were in the
area were leftovers from a time when the area had
been zoned for residential.  They were old and
rundown houses.  Most were vacant.  They tended to
be vandalized.  The windows were broken out and
occasionally used by hobos or bums passing through
the area.

	The only house being rented was just across the
railroad tracks.  The family had a young boy that was
about thirteen years old.  His name was Johnny.  He
was a slender youth with long brown hair that looked
like a long pageboy cut.  There were no children
anywhere around the neighborhood.

	The fastest way for him to get to school was to
ride his bicycle up the tracks more than a mile to a
major cross street and then another half mile to the
junior high school.  When he was not in school he
sometimes followed the tracks down to the trestle
over the river bed.  During the summer there was no
more that a foot of water flowing down stream.  He
could make little boats and follow them down stream
for amusement.

	He was used to seeing the unwashed hobos
trudging up and down the tracks.  He knew where
they tended to camp for a few days.  They tended
not to say in the area long.

	The local sheriff tended to make it known they
were not welcome to stay more than a few days.  Even
if he didn't run them in he had a way of giving them
the bums rush with a knight-stick.  But if he found
one that was sick he would arrest them long enough
to have a doctor look at them before putting them on
a fright car out of town.  Johnny had seen him thump
a few and was afraid of him.

	When Johnny came upon a derelict around the
tracks he would tell them to watch out for the
sheriff.  One time he came upon a hobo washing his
clothes in the riverbed.  He was naked.  Johnny could
see how dirty he was.  He was squatting by a large
rock that he was pounding his clothes on.  Johnny saw
that the crack of his ass was shit stained.  When he
was finished washing his clothes he sat down in the
cold water and used a small bar of soap to wash
himself.  He had at least a week's growth of beard on
his face.  He had a straight razor that he sharpened
with a small stone and soaped his face before shaving.
When he was finished Johnny thought he was nice
looking man no older than his father.  The man lay on
a big flat rock to let the sun dry him while his clothes
dried.  He had a large cock growing out of a lot of
dark pubic hair bush.  He slowly started masturbating
and Johnny took out his own little cock and jacked-
off while watching the man milking himself.  When
the man speeded up as he grew close to coming
Johnny did too.  He squirted his load on the ground
shortly after the hobo squirted his load onto the
sandy river bed.  Johnny slipped away without the
man knowing he was not alone.

	Johnny was a very horny youth anyway.  He was
pounding his pud three and four time as day.  He knew
about the dogs across the tracks but had not paid
much attention.  He had never seen more than two or
three in the exercise yard.  For all he knew there
were no more than 4 or 5 dogs because they looked
so much alike.  But being a curious boy he had to
check out every building in the area.  After all he had
found nice looking wood in the trash bins next to
some of the shops and even tools that had been left
out on the ground.  So he hung around the kennel until
he had the chance to meet Mr. Kirby.

	The man liked the youth but he didn't feel
comfortable having him around because he didn't want
any locals knowing what he was training the dogs for.
Even when the guys working in the community asked
about buying one of his dogs he told them what they
would cost which cooled any thoughts about buying
one.  But he could also see their minds working as
they thought abut stealing some to sell.  He would
add his dogs were trained to be watch dogs and would
go straight for the throat.  They were capable of
ripping the throat out of any man.  That was why he
kept them so far away from any residential
community.  That was enough scare off any mature
thieves.

	But a young teenaged boy is too foolish to be
put off by such threats.  He figured if the man and
his trainers could handle the big dogs he would be
safe with them.  He knew that Mr. Kirby lived in the
small house in front of the property.  It did a pretty
good job of hiding the barn.  Any car that passed the
place would not know what was there if they didn't
hear the dogs.  Mastiffs are such big dogs they don't
do a lot of barking.  When they do it is such a deep
wolf that it doesn't carry far.

	Johnny started hanging around even with Mr.
Kirby discouragement.  Other than the trainers
running them around the yard he never saw them
doing any training.  He sought out a nice looking guy
that as one of the trainers and made friends with
him.  The guy took a liking to him.  When Johnny kept
pressing him about the training he was reluctant to
say anything.

	Finally he said he would only tell him if he
proved to him that he could be trusted not to tell.
Johnny was excited at the prospect that he was going
to learn what the dogs were being trained for.  He
promised he would do anything to learn about the
dogs.  The guy smiled, "Would you suck my cock?"

	Johnny had never sucked a cock before but he
was willing to do anything at this point.  He answered
the question by reaching for the fly of the man's
pants and pulled down the zipper. When his pants
were open he reached inside and fished around inside
the fly of his boxer shorts for his cock.  He pulled it
out and knelt in front of the man and slid the skin up
and down a few times before he put his mouth over
the knob.

	The man had not expected the boy to be so
willing but when his cock was in the boy's mouth he
could not resist fucking his mouth.  He placed his
hand on the back of his head to keep him from pulling
back as he tried to shove his cock down his throat.

	Johnny almost choked when the cock did go
down his throat.  The man did let him pull back as he
came in his mouth.  He would not let go until Johnny
swallowed his cum.

	Johnny was finally allowed to stand up while the
sticky cum was dripping from his mouth.  He was
proud that he had sucked his first cock.  He
wondered if he could have sucked the cock of that
hobo because his was much bigger than this guy's.

	The guy said, "What I am going to tell you can't
be repeated for any reason."

	Johnny said, "I will never tell anyone."  In his
childish logic he added, "You might tell I sucked your
cock."

	The guy almost chuckled at his logic.  "OK!  Mr.
Kirby has a business training dogs to be the pets of
men that like to be fucked in the ass by dogs."

	That took a little time for Johnny to absorb.
She could not believe that there were men that liked
that kind of thing.  He said, "You're kidding?"

	The guy said, "Not at all."

	Johnny asked, "How do you train dogs to do
things like that?"

	The guy chuckled, "You have to reward them for
doing that until they learn that is what you want them
to do."

	Johnny thought about that for a moment before
he asked, "Who do they fuck and what do you reward
them with."

	The guy blushed not wanting to admit that he
was the guy being fucked.  "We have volunteers come
in and we give them doggie treats when they do a
good job."

	Johnny asked, "How do you get the dogs to fuck
the men?"

	He said, "We smear their assholes with things
like honey to get the dogs to lick their holes.  Young
dogs are quick to mount anyone on their hands and
knees.  If they don't we help them and guide their
cocks into the holes.  Most dogs get the idea right
away.  We keep them until we are sure they will be
good gets for our customers."

	Johnny was satisfied for the moment.  He had
plenty to think about.  He went home and spent the
night jacking-off as he pictured men being fucked in
the ass by the big dogs.  The mastiffs have a big
square head that is larger than any man's.  He had not
seen their cock unsheathed before but he guessed
that they had cocks almost as big as a man's.

	It took him a day or two to work up the nerve to
visit that guy again.  He made sure Mr. Kirby's panel
truck was not around before he slipped over the
fence.  The dogs must have smelled him long before
he reached the barn.  The trainer came out to see
why the dogs were making a fuss.

	When he saw Johnny coming across the parking
lot he smiled to himself because he figured that the
boy was intrigued by the idea of guys being fucked by
dogs.  He even figured he might get a little action
from the boy even if the boys would not let him fuck
him.  He asked, "What are you doing here?  You know
that Mr. Kirby might even call the sheriff because
you trespassed on private property."

	Johnny said, "I was looking for you.  I would like
to watch you train the dogs."

	The man rubbed his chin with his hand, "I don't
know if I should allow that."

	Johnny said, "Please...I will do what ever you
ask."

	The guy thought about how he was going to tell
the boy the price for watching him train the dogs.  If
I let you watch you have to let one of the young dogs
do what he wants to you."

	Johnny had to think about that but he could not
resist seeing a dog fuck a man.  "I will do it."

	The guy led Johnny into the barn.  There was an
area set up like a house, living room and bedroom.
There was also a real bathroom.  The trainer told
Johnny, "We should both take off our clothes.  That
is part of their training.  When their owners take off
their clothes they will know what they need to do."

	They took off their clothes and hung them on
hooks before the man led Johnny down the kennels.
There was a big blue mastiff that reacted to the
sight of the naked man and boy.  His cock dropped
out of his sheath.  Johnny saw that it was every bit
as large as most male cocks he had seen.  The thing
was a mottled red, blue and gray wet thing with a
blunt angled end that swelled out a little then
narrowed near the base.  At the moment the base
was not bloated.  He had no idea that when he
mounted a bitch and got all of his cock into her vagina
that the base would swill up and lock his cock in her
until he climaxed.  Then he would have to wait until
the swelling went down before he would pull away
from her.

	The man opened the kennel gate and hooked a
leash to his collar and let him out.  The dog started
smelling the boy because he didn't know him and he
licked Johnny's young boner.

	The man jerked the leash gently to let the dog
know it was not time to play.  As the man continued
walking along the row of kennels he selected a young
tan mastiff that was very excited to see a new face.
His cock was out too.  It was just as mottled as the
blue.  The trainer opened his cage and attached a
leash and led the two dogs back to the mock living
room.  Too demonstrate to Johnny how they started
training dogs he attached the tan yearling's leash to a
post so that he could use the big blue first.

	He told Johnny to have a seat on the couch
while he showed him how they train dogs.  After
Johnny was seated the man got a jar out of a cabinet
and stuck his finger in the jar and pulled out a finger
covered with honey and wiped his asshole with the
honey.  Then he draped his body over a footstool.  All
he had to do is call the dog by name and the dog
walked straight for his butt and started shoving his
mussel into the crack of his ass.

	Johnny could not believe it when the dog licked
his asshole and soon hopped up and placed his front
paws on the man's back and walked forward and some
times hopped until his large cock came in contact with
the man's ass.  He stabbed several times until his
cock found the man's asshole and went in.  When it
was in he started humping the man's ass.

	Johnny was fascinated by what he was watching.
The dog used his front paws to hold the man by the
hips and rammed his cock home.  Johnny didn't see
the cock get all of the way in and the knot swelled up
and locked his cock in the man's ass.  When the dog
pulled back between thrusts her was almost pulling
the man's bowel inside out.  The man's face was
somewhere between pain and ecstasy.  When the dog
climaxed Johnny saw the hot clear liquid leaking out
of the man's ass and drip onto the floor.

	The dog tried to pull out afterwards but he was
locked in and the man had to reach back and hold the
dog in place until the knot went down and he could
dismount.  The dog moved to a corner and lay down
and started licking his dripping cock.

	The tan dog smelled the sex and was getting
excited to get some sex too.  The man told Johnny to
lay face down on the couch.  When Johnny did as he
was told the man picked up the jar and dipped a
finger in it and wiped Johnny's asshole.  He even
stuck his finger into the asshole just for the fun of
watching the boy react.  Johnny got a boner that was
pressing into the cushion and causing Johnny to have
to move until the pressure was relieved.  When he
settled down the man left him to un-tether the tan
dog.

	The dog's tail was wagging like mad.  He got on
the couch straddle of the boy's legs and started
licking the crack of his ass.  Johnny was nervous
about letting a dog lick his ass but he was getting so
excited that he was almost ready to cum.  When the
man toughed on the dogs leash he moved up his body
and the man had Johnny get on his knees so that his
ass was in the right position for the dog to start
stabbing at his asshole.  Like the other dog did he
started fucking him when his mottled cock entered
the boy.

	Johnny was just beginning to enjoy being fucked
when the dog got his knot locked in.  That was when
he found out what pain was when the dog pulled back.
He tried to lift his ass up when the dog pulled back.
The dog came quickly and Johnny felt the hot cum
dripping down the seam of his scrotum.  When the
dogs knot went down the cock slipped out.  The dog
found his own place to lick his wet cock.

	Johnny felt empty and reached back and felt
his asshole.  He felt just how much his asshole was
stretched and it remained open.  Any attempted on
his part to pucker his asshole hurt and he had to
relax.  The man assured him that it would relax and
close but he would walk like as saddle sore cowboy
for a day or two.  He got dressed while the man put
the dogs back and gave them a treat to eat for doing
what he wanted.

	Johnny had to rest for a couple of days but
when his asshole felt better he got an itch to be
fucked again.  He waited one night until he figured
that Mr. Kirby would be asleep and he climbed the
fence again.  He prayed the dogs would not make a
fuss.  They must have remembered his smell and
didn't bark while he was climbing the fence or when
he entered the barn.  They were all standing at the
gates making whimpering sounds and wagging their
tails.  Johnny selected the same blue dog that the
trainer had selected.  When he let him out the dog
started to make a little noise and he had to shush
him.

	When he got him to the couch he took off his
clothes and assumed the same position he had a few
days before.  The dog mounted the couch the same
way the tan dog had and licked his asshole until
Johnny told him to fuck him.  The dog did as he had
been trained and mounted his ass.  He was fucking
him when the lights came on.

	Mr. Kirby was standing there in his boxer shorts
and a shotgun in hand because he thought someone
was trying to steal his dogs.  When he saw the boy
being fucked by one of the dogs ready to be sold to a
customer he paused.

	Johnny begged, "Please Mr. Kirby please don't
shoot me."

	Mr. Kirby sat the gun down and watched the dog
fuck the boy.  He didn't want to stop the dog until he
was finished besides the sight of the shaggy haired
youth being fucked by an adult dog was very erotic to
him.  When the dog was done and pulled free he told
Johnny to stay where he was while he put the big
blue dog back in his cage.  When he returned he sat
down on the couch next to the boy and felt his ass.
"Do you like the way it felt to have the dog fucking
you?"

	Johnny said, "YES...It was very exciting I came
while he was fucking me."

	Mr. Kirby said, "If you can keep it quiet what we
do I will let you help train the dogs."

	Johnny was thrilled that he was going to be
allowed to have the dogs fuck him all he wanted.  He
agreed to do what ever he wanted.

	Mr. Kirby could not help but put the boy to the
test.  He said, "If you really mean what you're saying
I would like to fuck you too."

	Johnny reached back and felt the hot cum and
grinned at the man.  He agreed and wiped his ass and
sat up while the man removed his boxer shorts.  He
found a jar of Vaseline and greased up his cock.  He
sat in the old leather recliner and motioned for
Johnny to come to him.

	Johnny was impressed with the size of his cock
but knew that it was not as large as the blue dog and
he didn't have a knot at the base.

	Mr. Kirby turned the boy around and sat him on
his lap as he aimed his cock into the gapping asshole.
He sat there and let Johnny support his weight on his
feet so that he could fuck himself at his own pace.
After the man came in his ass he sucked the boy's
cock until he squirted cum in his mouth.

	They took their time getting dressed.  When
Johnny was fully dressed Mr. Kirby asked him if he
wanted to be one of his trainers.  Johnny was thrilled
at the idea that he was going to get paid to let dogs
fuck his ass.  He saw Mr. Kirby's limp cock hanging out
of his boxer shorts and he knelt down and kissed the
knob as he assured him that he would love to help.
Mr. Kirby gave him a key and opened the gate to let
him go home.

	That night he didn't have to masturbate and his
asshole was throbbing.  He thought about the hobo
and wondered what his cock would feel like.  He knew
he would have to look for him the next day.

	Johnny could not resist checking out the hobo
camp one more time for the man he had seen washing
his clothes in hopes of finding out what his cock
would taste like.  When he got there the camp site he
didn't find him so he started heading home.  He was
following the trail through cottonwood brush when he
practically walked right into the man.  His beard had
grown out in the past few days but he recognized him.

	The man asked him, "What are you doing around
here boy?  Are you trying to steal my belongings?"

	Johnny was flustered, "No mister I was looking
for you because I saw you washing your clothes the
other day and what you did after you bathed and
shaved.  I was thinking that I wanted to know you
better.

	The man remembered the day he had washed
his clothes and bathed.  He put it together that the
boy had watched him jack-off and wanted to have sex
with him.  He had sucked and fucked a lot of hobos
but it had been a long time since he had sex with a
boy.  He invited the boy back to the camp.

	The bed was nothing more than the sand
hollowed out to fit his body and cardboard molded to
fit the shape.  He asked the boy If he wanted to take
his clothes off.  Johnny quickly pulled his clothes off
and watched as the man removed his clothes.  The
man had not bathed since the last time Johnny saw
him and he smelled sweaty and there was a ring of
dirt around his ankles where the top of his high top
shoes.  His cock was every bit as large as he
remembers it.

	The man wanted to suck his cock to get the boy
in the mood for what he wanted to do.  He figured
the boy was a virgin.  Johnny wanted to suck him too.
But he had other ideas too.  They lay on their sides
and sucked each other's cock.  It was all Johnny could
do to get the hobos cock in his mouth but he did.  He
even managed to relax his throat and swallow the
thing.  When he felt the man was getting too close he
pulled his head away and let the guy know her wanted
him on his back.  Then he squatted over the guys hips
and reached under himself and guided the cock into
his asshole.  When he had it in he bounced his hips up
and down.  He was fucking himself on the man's ridged
pole.

	After the man squirted his load into Johnny's
ass the boy and the man walked down to the little
stream in the riverbed to wash up.  Johnny told him
that he could probably get him a job training dogs if
he liked.

	The man said it was about time he was moving
on.  The sheriff had seen him a few times.  He knew
it was just a mater of time before he got the bums
rush.

	There was nothing Johnny could say to change
his mind.  The next time Johnny came looking for him
the only evidence that anyone had been living there
was the cardboard and the blacken rocks used to
cook food.

	As the weeks passed he was getting his ass
fucked two or three times a day by the dogs and even
more on holidays.  He was also being fucked by the
trainer and Mr. Kirby.  He even earned some extra
money by delivering the trained dogs to customers
and showing them how to get the dogs to do what
they were trained for.  When the men saw the boy
being fucked they paid him extra to allow them to
fuck him too.

	Johnny knew that he was going to raise trained
dogs the rest of his life.



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