tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52540286646619030042023-06-20T06:21:36.585-07:00Bestiality StoriesJaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-17885067719353858162007-08-12T13:55:00.000-07:002007-08-12T13:57:06.855-07:00FARM DAZEI have a friend, Danny, with whom I share some pretty strange interests<br />and we decided to visit a friend who lives in Napa last week. This<br />friend, I'll call him Mark, owns a working farm which has horses, cows,<br />chickens, goats and sheep as well as a faithful dog. Danny, Mark and I<br />have played games together for quite awhile. Danny came over Saturday<br />night and we had a session of pretty vanilla sex. In the morning we had<br />some light water play: I pissed my morning's piss in his mouth and he<br />pissed in mine. We sucked and fucked and then had breakfast (nude)<br />before staring. Although we both needed to do so, we avoiding crapping.<br />After a big breakfast, we got ready to go. While it might have been fun<br />driving my van in the nude, cops tend to frown on that sort of thing,<br />so I put a large cloth diaper on Danny and he put one on me. Then on<br />came the plastic pants and then our clothing. Danny is much smaller<br />than I am, so he took a smaller diaper. Since Danny doesn't drive, I<br />drove the van. On the way to Napa, I drank coffee from a large thermos,<br />Danny drank hot chocolate (which he prefers) and we talked about what we<br />wanted to do that day. Since neither of us had taken our morning shit<br />that morning, we used the trip up as a means of emptying our guts into<br />the diapers, farting, pissing and shitting along the way, a planned<br />treat for Mark and a source of fun for ourselves. Once we got to Napa,<br />our dipes were pretty full of shit and wet from the piss that the coffee<br />and hot chocolate had induced. We were both pretty stinky when we<br />pulled into Mark's place. He had fun with us in the barn for about an<br />hour, but I won't go into that with you. After we all cleaned up, we<br />began our play with the animals. Mark is a certified breeder and has a<br />lot of equipment and supplies which add to the fun of our games. In<br />particular, he has some animal hormones which stimulate them sexually.<br />We began our play with the goats. Mark rubbed a small amount of this<br />hormone mixture on each of our pubes. Then he brought a male goat into<br />the barn. I don't know if you've ever smelled a male goat when it's<br />randy, but imagine what piss smells like when it has sat around for<br />three days, wash a dead skunk in that piss and then you've got an idea<br />of how bad a randy billy goat can smell. This fellow got wind of the<br />hormone almost at once and scampered over to where we stood and began<br />nosing our crotches. Mark was stroking his furry cock sheath and he<br />erected almost immediately. Goat cocks aren't too big, about the size<br />of a man's, but they are strange shaped. They usually are fiery red and<br />don't have a glans. The tip tapers to a blunt point which at this time<br />was moist and drooling. Danny dived under the goat and slurped the<br />pizzle into his mouth. Danny is an incorrigible sex fiend. That's why<br />I like him so much. I watched while he sucked all of the goat into his<br />mouth, including the fur cock sheath. The animal was starting to hunch<br />his legs and move like he was trying to mount some non-existant female.<br />Danny began swallowing and by the smell in the barn, I could tell that<br />he was swallowing goat jissum. He pulled the peg from his mouth and let<br />the last bits of goat sperm spatter his face and hair. I loved the way<br />the translucent flob looked in Danny's red hair. Danny went back down<br />on the goat to get him hard again (animals have a much greater capacity<br />for rerun than humans). Mark brought another male goat in and for the<br />next fifteen minutes, the three of us each got fucked by them. As I<br />said, goat cocks aren't much different in size from men's, but I love<br />the feel of their soft furry bellys rubbing against my back as they<br />mount me. I think goats are my favorite animals to be fucked by.<br />Unlike Danny, though, I'm not crazy about the taste of their semen. WAY<br />TOO STRONG AND NASTY TASTING. None of us had cum at that point so we<br />retired to the hen house. If you think it's cruel to fuck chickens (as<br />I did when I first tried at age 13) then consider how big an egg is in<br />comparison to your hard cock. You just have to be careful not to go in<br />too far. You also don't have to mind getting chicken shit on you since<br />it rubs off onto your penis while you're fucking the hen. I started and<br />then Mark went next. Danny was last. After the chickens we waited<br />awhile and then Danny announced he was horney and wanted to fuck again.<br />This time we went outside to where Mark keeps his pigs and Danny<br />alternated between fucking me and the sow. I was preparing for what I<br />knew was going to be our finale that day: one of Mark's ponies. Danny<br />has a pretty big cock and after the goat fucking I'd taken, he was<br />streching me more. After he finished his pig fuck, we went back into<br />the barn. Mark brought one of his ponies over, rubbed hormone mixture<br />on my face and had the pony nuzzle me. (Ponys are not young horses.<br />This guy was fully grown and stands about twelve hands at the shoulder.)<br />He is one I've played with many times and he loves our games. I moved<br />along side of him and began stroking his cock. as it began to peak from<br />inside the sheath, I slipped under the beast and began licking it. It<br />pushed out quickly and I spent several minutes licking it all the way up<br />one side and down the other. Horse cocks are spatula shaped and too<br />big to fit in ones mouth but I could get the tip in and sucked my four<br />legged friends piss slit. Mark was massaging his belly and at one point<br />Danny lifted the beasts tail up. The pony has been trained to use<br />these signals to start urinating, which he did on signal. The strong<br />horse piss poured from the prick with such force that I could only take<br />a couple of mouthfulls before I had to pull my mouth away from the<br />pizzle. I drenched myself in the flow and as he was slowing it down,<br />replaced my mouth on the spewing hole, drinking the last cup or so of<br />bitter, somewhat salty urine. When I'd finished my drink, Mark brought<br />over a contraption he had had built especially for use with his ponies.<br />It is a table on wheels which allows a person to be under the pony at<br />the right height to recieve the horse's advances. I slipped out from<br />under the pony and lay down on my belly on the padded table. Danny<br />greased my ass well, gradually getting each one of his fingers in my<br />asshole until he had all five in. Once he was able to get his fist in,<br />he pulled it out and Mark brought the pony over me and the two of them<br />guided the hard prick into my ass. It is like being fucked by a fire<br />engine. The only bad part about animal sex is that is ends so quickly.<br />When I had been fucked twice by this pony, they removed it from over me<br />and Danny got behind me and slurped his tongue around inside my rectum.<br />It was easy slurping since my hole was stretched so wide. When he was<br />done, his face was streaked with animal cum and some of my shit. He had<br />such a sweet smile. I took that pony twice and another one one more<br />time. After the fucking from the second pony, Danny and Mark gave it<br />the signal to piss. This time, my gut and not my mouth was filled by<br />horse piss. In the position I was in, I had no choice but to accept the<br />hot animal piss. Once the animal fininshed and his peg shrivelled back<br />into its sheath, Danny dove for my hole and drank the filthy horse piss<br />as it poured, unstaunched from my hole. I had to wear diapers that<br />night, too, since after the abuse my asshole had taken, there was no way<br />I could hold my shit in. The three of us played up in Mark's house<br />before going to bed. But that's a whole other story of piss, shit and<br />sex.Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-46892449314518972012007-08-12T13:54:00.000-07:002007-08-12T13:55:54.905-07:00ROD OF MIGHTA stallion that could speak. His malevolent voice turned my<br />guts to ice. "Bind him." The command was to his companion.<br /><br />It had taken two of them, but I, Laerak, King's Champion of<br />Mindea, was beaten.<br /><br />The lesser of them was an Elf. Tall, he loomed over even me,<br />his face unearthly -- and beautiful. His eyes burnt like the<br />blue wizard's fire illuminating this rough forest camp. The air<br />was hot; crystal rivulets of sweat ran between his pectorals.<br />His square-jawed face seemed chiseled out of sapphire; his long<br />black hair looked as if it had been ripped from the night sky.<br />Between his thighs hung his preferred clothing -- a skimpy<br />deerskin loincloth, dangling from a black leather belt. His<br />skin was smooth and hairless as a boy's ass.<br /><br />He wasn't the master here. The stallion ruled.<br /><br />A huge white horse with an ebony mane. Taller than my own<br />mount Mouraus, who they also held. Muscular. Massive. Male.<br />The stallion Aradd. He stared at me, challenging me as I had<br />challenged the transgressors of the laws of the Kingdom of<br />Mindea.<br /><br />Obeying Aradd's orders swiftly, the Elf bound my wrists with a<br />long rawhide thong. Casting the end over an ancient oak's<br />branch, he pulled the strand so tight that I stood on the balls<br />of my feet. My muscles strained and stretched, their shapes<br />coldly delimited by the demonic blue glow.<br /><br />The Elf stood from his work and said, "He is bound, Aradd."<br /><br />The stallion nodded -- just as a Man would -- then turned and<br />walked thrice round the wizard-fire. Shadows played on his<br />flanks. The fire leapt up high, as if oil had been cast upon<br />it. Yet I felt no heat.<br /><br />Thrice the stallion circled. His eyes were turned away from me<br />and the Elf, away from this world, focused on something beyond.<br /><br />As he walked, I smelled him.<br /><br />Rich and earthy, like all stallions -- like all males. It<br />smelled of ball-musk and headcheese, but mingled with it was a<br />fragrance of a different order, something strange. An electric<br />cinnamon that was somehow hallucinogenic. When I smelled it<br />clearly I dreamed of my lusty, sweaty youth.<br /><br />"Look at me, Man," said the Elf.<br /><br />Immediately I looked at him. I saw the half-moon of his<br />partially uncovered ass. Down the backs of his thighs I saw<br />sweat rolling. A flood of saliva filled my mouth.<br /><br />He said, "I am Salanu. I am on a quest. You are Laerak,<br />King's Champion of Mindea?" Behind him, behind the evil fire,<br />stood Aradd wreathed in shadows, outlined by the fire.<br /><br />The stallion's eyes were fixed on me, and I feared what they<br />might see. I couldn't speak. Except for the nervous whinnies<br />of Mouraus, all of silent.<br /><br />"Make him speak," Aradd rumbled. A thrill like lightning<br />pulsed from my crotch to my brain.<br /><br />Salanu turned. He held a huge, shiny black stone. In diameter<br />it measured perhaps as much as his huge thighs. A rawhide thong<br />was tied to it.<br /><br />The Elf strode towards me, smiling. I felt my testicles,<br />dangling low between my spread thighs, shift nervously.<br />Droplets of rank sweat dripped from my armpits.<br /><br />He knelt before me, seized my balls. He yanked them downwards<br />in my sack. Sharp stabs of pain tore through my sides. Deftly<br />he twisted the rawhide around my flesh. I felt him start to tie<br />the knot, felt the bitter end of the rawhide flick at the<br />intimate parts of my thighs.<br /><br />Salanu stood, his fist holding the cord tied to my balls,<br />supporting the stone's weight. He grinned. "You are Laerak the<br />King's Champion, are you not?" He waved his fist back and forth<br />a bit.<br /><br />I felt the heavy stone bang against my knees, felt the tug on<br />my balls. I didn't speak.<br /><br />He dropped the rock.<br /><br />My scream split the night. Pain exploded up out of my groin in<br />a red volcanic gout. The stone was squeezing my testicles out<br />of my sacs! I shut my eyes, tears pooling at their edges. I<br />twisted and writhed, suspended by the tree and by the weight.<br /><br />"You are Laerak," he said calmly.<br /><br />This time, my breath ragged and wet, I nodded.<br /><br />"You are of the House of Dyarmen, then. The House of Dyarmen<br />holds the Championship by hereditary right, does it not?"<br /><br />I nodded. Blood pulsed in my balls.<br /><br />"The House is the possessor of the Rod of Might?"<br /><br />My balls burnt like fire. I didn't speak. What he asked me to<br />do violated every oath I'd ever sworn. He'd not know!<br /><br />I shut my eyes, because I didn't want to see the agony the<br />stallion would command him to do to me. There was nothing<br />except the burning pain -- and the smell of Aradd, making me<br />think of my youth in the barracks of the Fortress of Gautrond ...<br /><br />"Open your eyes," said a voice, deep and resonant as thunder.<br />The stallion advanced so that his head was over the Elf's<br />shoulders. His dark eyes peered at me. His smell raged at me<br />...<br /><br />"Salanu has," Aradd said, his voice stirring the silver seed in<br />my stretched balls, "for his kinfolk, taken up a quest. I guide<br />him. He must assemble the Seven Great Talismans, of which the<br />Rod of Might is one. Your kingdom is its location, your house<br />is its guardian."<br /><br />I said nothing. Demon! My balls' pain filled my guts with a<br />black acid, but I wouldn't answer him. Oaths I'd sworn and<br />oaths I'd keep. They'd not break me. I watched them. How<br />similar were their eyes -- as if they were twins. In Salanu's<br />hand appeared a strange whip. The rawhide strap dangling from<br />it wasn't very long -- a foot or so. It seemed very supple.<br />The muscled Elf didn't move, merely let the thing dangle from<br />his hand. The rawhide swung like a big, pendulous cock.<br /><br />I heard a slithering noise, like oiled leather sliding over<br />wood. Through my pain-distorted gaze I saw Aradd's genitalia.<br />They were massive. Lordly. His balls were bigger than my<br />clenched biceps; the black skin covering them seemed stretched<br />and inflamed. The scabbard hiding the demon-horse's cock was<br />made of thick, black leather.<br /><br />I sucked in air in a horrified strangle.<br /><br />The lips of that scabbard suddenly parted -- the head of an<br />enormous pink cock protruded through. It looked like a huge<br />python. With legs shaking, I waited for the unbelievable length<br />of the stallion's penis to emerge.<br /><br />Aradd said, "For right now, this is all you deserve to see."<br />And his incipient erection stopped with only his fat cockhead<br />showing. The godlike shaft was thicker than my wrist.<br /><br />Salanu knelt beside the horse. He extended the whip into the<br />horse's shadowed groin. He positioned the whip carefully. The<br />leather flap covering his cock seemed to be angled away from his<br />crotch a bit. I saw muscles in his jaw flex.<br /><br />Aradd's pisshole opened like the mouth of a shark.<br /><br />The yellow stream sprayed outwards, a golden ray of sunlight in<br />this night of sorcery. I heard the sibilant hiss as the stream<br />struck the whip, heard the splatters as the urine dribbled to<br />the ground. The flood ran down the rawhide, darkening it,<br />excess pouring onto the ground.<br /><br />Sweat ran down my inner thighs from my asshole as if I bled<br />from inside. And I smelled Aradd pure and unmingled. The<br />hallucinatory component burned directly into my blood, swept<br />into my brain, carried me upward as if I were an ember born<br />aloft in a plume of smoke.<br /><br /><br /><br />The barracks of the Castle Gautrond: crude, wooden, rushes<br />strewn on the floor. The smells of ripening boys -- crotch<br />sweat, urine, new semen. I had come there, as all<br />fifteen-year-old males were bidden to, for training in the<br />military arts.<br /><br />I remembered standing in the barracks, on a cool fall day,<br />naked because I was not a man and not entitled to clothing<br />except in winter. My already over-long prick dangled well below<br />my tightly packed balls. I felt the air on my quivering<br />asshole. Was it truly the air that made my hole pout and clench<br />-- or was it the gaze of my sergeant, who had ordered me to<br />stand there at attention while he examined me?<br /><br />My sergeant, a huge man, muscled like an ox, who circled me,<br />wearing nothing on his naked chest, girding his loins with black<br />leather armor. My sergeant, whose hard cock arrogantly thrust<br />out from below his loin-armor, dripping a clear fluid as he so<br />clinically examined me. My sergeant, who circled me and circled<br />me without speaking, his square-jawed face framed by shoulder<br />length black hair, who suddenly stopped his circuit, directly<br />behind me.<br /><br /><br /><br />The fire in my brain died briefly, and I saw the real world.<br />Salanu drew back the piss-dripping whip, swung it hard. The tip<br />cracked against my left nipple; the exquisite agony of it<br />exploded into my pec. A trail of Aradd's golden piss smeared<br />me. It dripped from my erected nipple. The second crack fell<br />on my right nipple; three fires burnt within me: balls and tits<br />...<br /><br /><br /><br />My sergeant dropped his heavy armor to the floor. I heard the<br />wet sound of meat smacking against rippled muscle. His hand<br />pressed between my shoulder blades, pushed me over. I rested my<br />hands on my knees. His foot kicked my legs apart. His finger<br />touched my virgin, sweaty hole.<br /><br />In reflex, my prick erected. My breathing quickened.<br /><br />I felt my sergeant's warmth suddenly against my back. A hot,<br />sizzling coal probed between my asscheeks. A hand spread me. I<br />was open to him.<br /><br />I felt the smooth foreskin. His lube smeared my hole -- cold,<br />yet warming me. Hands grabbed my hips, held me steady.<br /><br />The cock crashed through, and I came for the first time in my<br />life, a hot jet of gray cum spitting from my cock, balls jerking<br />wildly.<br /><br />I whimpered, and as the spasms died away I skewered myself<br />wantonly backwards onto my sergeant's huge phallus. He grunted<br />like an animal as he fucked me.<br /><br /><br /><br />Salanu thrashed me a few times with the whip, then let Aradd<br />piss on it again. My pecs dripped sweat and horse piss. My<br />swollen nipples erupted with delicious pain.<br /><br />The demon-horse watched me while I writhed in pain and ecstasy.<br />His cock slithered out a few more inches. He watched the Elf<br />beat me, his mighty cock inching out with each stroke.<br /><br />The whip cracked, and I jerked, and it felt as if my puffy<br />nipples were dripping milk. Salanu's own phallus -- more<br />human-like in size and shape than Aradd's, but larger still than<br />even my sergeant's -- thrust out at a right angle from his groin.<br /><br />On a final surge I rose.<br /><br /><br /><br />My sergeant's cock churned in my guts, ramming against some<br />turn my bowels made deep inside me. In front of me were all the<br />orgasms he'd fucked out of me -- a thick pool of sperm laying<br />between my splayed feet. I hadn't moved -- bent over from the<br />waist, hands braced on knees, absorbing the shocks he pumped<br />into me. But my sergeant clutched tightly now, his arms hooked<br />under my pits, his groin slapping a military tattoo against my<br />red buttocks.<br /><br />His orgasm was like a volcano erupting inside of me. I felt<br />his penis spit its semen. I felt my colon swell up around the<br />incoming tide, I felt it bluster from my asshole and run hotly<br />down my thighs. Perhaps I came, perhaps not -- the whole world<br />for me was my sergeant's cock and his offering.<br /><br /><br /><br />The beatings stopped. I descended. My agonized balls were now<br />filled to the brim with jism. My cock jutted. Salanu's<br />foreskin still covered his fat cockhead. I watched pearly fluid<br />drip.<br /><br />My thighs opened. I farted. I moaned. My nipples felt as if<br />they'd been gouged from my body, leaving two hollow pits in my<br />pecs.<br /><br />I looked up, and suddenly my mouth dried up.<br /><br />The stallion's titanic erection arced out. It was huge. It<br />shamed serpents. It shamed swords. It shamed the brawny<br />thickness of my sergeant's arm, which on my eighteenth birthday<br />-- when I left the barracks -- came to know my asshole as well<br />as his cock did.<br /><br />Aradd's eyes were narrowed, as if he peered into the distance.<br />Or as if he derived some horrible pleasure simply from being<br />erect.<br /><br />I heard Mouraus, my own stallion, whimper in fear. He was<br />tethered to a stump on the other side of the clearing, my pretty<br />boy, lost in this wizard's nightmare. Mouraus had been captured<br />along with me as well. A big pied stallion, young and frisky, I<br />loved him with all my heart.<br /><br />Salanu sneered, looking at my groin, "You humans don't have<br />much where it counts, do you? Elves' who've seen only three<br />winters have more meat than you."<br /><br />"Will you tell us where the Rod is kept?" Aradd's voice was<br />the opening rumble of the gates of Hell.<br /><br />"The Rod," I gasped suddenly, "has been my House's possession<br />for centuries. I will give not give it to ... a circus act."<br /><br />Aradd said, "Little man, I am a stallion, not a circus act.<br />You will reveal to us where the Rod is kept -- even if we have<br />to keep your balls tied up till sperm bleeds through their<br />flesh."<br /><br />"I will not. I have sworn," I said.<br /><br />"Salanu and I," said Aradd, "have sworn as well." The huge<br />horse whispered the Elf's name; they withdrew, whispering.<br /><br />I closed my eyes. The pain had become a part of me and sang<br />within me.<br /><br />Then I heard a scream. A horse's scream.<br /><br />Aradd stood behind Mouraus, the demon-stallion's erection<br />thrusting long like a sword from between his legs.<br /><br />In a swift motion, Aradd mounted Mouraus.<br /><br />Mouraus bobbed his head, spread his legs to support himself.<br />Aradd leaned downward, placing his lips near Mouraus' ear, as if<br />he whispered something. His mighty prick probed under Mouraus'<br />big balls, rubbed against his sheathed cock.<br /><br />Aradd humped my stallion.<br /><br />Salanu came to me, seized my jaw, turned my head to look in his<br />beautiful face. "Watch this. Watch my stallion fuck yours,<br />Man, or I will have him fuck you."<br /><br />Looking at that immense cock, which Aradd had drawn back and<br />placed between Mouraus' cheeks, sprouting from Aradd's groin, I<br />whimpered. That vast shape, forcing its way up my butthole,<br />would kill me. No human could ever accept such as phallus. My<br />butthole pursed; my cock, hard as the stone that tormented me,<br />spat a line of clear fluid.<br /><br />Salanu said, reading my thoughts, "A human, possibly. But not<br />an Elf. I take it all the time."<br /><br />I looked at his cock, fantastically hard, the head drooling<br />precum like piss. His foreskin was drawn back, the cheesy head<br />stood revealed, a helmeted warrior.<br /><br />I turned back to the stallions, not wanting to think about what<br />he implied. But I was perversely excited.<br /><br />Mouraus turned his head around, looking at the white stallion.<br />Aradd's big cock pushed at the equine gates. Mouraus swished<br />his tail out of the way, almost demurely. Did he know what was<br />to happen to him? Did he actually desire it?<br /><br />Aradd stabbed forward. The scream that rent the night lasted<br />as long as it took for Aradd to sink all of his penis into my<br />horse.<br /><br />A huge dollop of precum dropped from Salanu's cock. I looked<br />up at him, shivering. I had a vision of Aradd fucking Salanu.<br />I forget it as quickly as I could.<br /><br />Salanu focused on the two bucking stallions. His gaze fixed on<br />the tight, hot juncture where Aradd's cock vanished into<br />Mouraus. He said, slowly, "He fucked me not long after I became<br />an adult."<br /><br />I said nothing. But I remembered again my sergeant, and how he<br />had taken me, his size -- and my balls ached with unspent seed.<br /><br />Aradd screwed Mouraus. The stallion drew his hips back. I<br />heard Mouraus' asshole slurp as the great weapon withdrew. Then<br />Aradd pumped, his muscles a symphony of movement, and the<br />phallus sank in again. I watched unbelieving as Mouraus' cock<br />snaked out of its sheath. It was a thick, brown penis. Slowly,<br />it hardened into a length of cock only just slightly less than<br />Aradd's.<br /><br />I watched as the Elf's master fucked my horse.<br /><br />Salanu circled my bound, agonized body. I heard the leaves<br />snap under his unshod feet. He stopped behind me. I felt his<br />gaze fall coldly upon my ass. He grasped my right hip in his<br />hand. Looking down, I saw the wet head of his prick probing<br />between my knees. The hanging stone stroked his erection almost<br />lovingly. He sighed. Then his prickhead was gone and I could<br />not see him.<br /><br />Something warm began to flow between my buttocks. It ran like<br />blood down my furrow, spread over my swollen balls, dripped to<br />the ground. "Ah, that feels good," the Elf breathed. His hot<br />stream splattered against my asshole. I opened a bit, felt<br />myself become wet inside of me.<br /><br />He peed on my asshole for long minutes.<br /><br />I could not help but spread my legs for him. The blue fire<br />cracked and popped, as if now suddenly began consuming the pile<br />of wood on which it danced.<br /><br />"You don't realize, Laerak, that I can see the visions that<br />Aradd gives you. I saw you as you spread for that big man. I<br />saw how you writhed on his penis. I saw your floods of jism."<br />He reached down, yanked on the rawhide cinching my balls closed.<br />I moaned, groaned, bucked wildly. "Now I will take my pleasure<br />with you, and you will not have the privilege of orgasm --<br />unless you tell me where the Rod is hidden."<br /><br />I clenched my lips, closed my eyes against the sight of the two<br />stallions fucking in the blue illumination, the huge pricks<br />dripping lust-fluids ...<br /><br />His hips snapped forward and he speared me in one swift motion.<br />The pain was so great I screamed loudly as Mouraus had. He<br />rammed piss deep inside me; it burned gloriously. His big, low<br />hanging balls rubbed against my strangled spheres. The Elf's<br />callused fingers pinched and twisted my tits into an unbearable<br />agony, pulling them away from my body.<br /><br />Slowly, he began to plow me.<br /><br />I felt his long lance slid out. My colon closed up as he<br />withdrew; then he rammed it back in, that big Elven cock, sudden<br />shockwaves spreading from my gut through my body. My asshole<br />burned.<br /><br />"Where is the Rod?" he breathed in my ear.<br /><br />I swung helplessly in my bindings, feeling him ram me<br />repeatedly. Looking up, I saw that damnable Aradd fucking my<br />stallion. Two horses with erect cocks, one buried deep in the<br />other's bucking ass. Mouraus neighed, as if he enjoyed it. He<br />had to -- he rolled his hips like a mare being serviced.<br /><br />"Where is the Rod?" Salanu said. His cockhead scraped over<br />that swollen spot deep inside my that only true males could<br />reach. Helplessly, I spread my legs for him, admitted him,<br />desired him, wanted him. Wanted this whole perverse, sick<br />evening. Silver sperm boiled in my choked balls. My eyes were<br />slits. Between my quivering thighs I felt him, my lord --<br />masculine, swollen, hard -- enjoying me as he denied me<br />enjoyment. My gates, spread immeasurably wide by Salanu's<br />churning cock, burned with his urine, burned with pain, burned<br />with lust, burned with desire for my rapist.<br /><br />Salanu drew back suddenly, leaving just his cockhead buried in<br />me, abandoning the rhythm of the fuck. I cried out -- I felt<br />the awesome loneliness of the gulfs between the stars. I had to<br />have him fill me.<br /><br />"If I could, I'd beat you again with the rawhide," he said.<br />"You like that, filthy human, don't you?"<br /><br />Mouraus gave a great cry. I looked up.<br /><br />Aradd chewed at my stallion's neck with his great white teeth.<br />Mouraus' head reared toward the sky -- his long skull made him<br />look, in silhouette, like an erection himself. Mouraus' great<br />cock thrust out between his legs, Aradd's own cock churned in<br />Mouraus' big butt.<br /><br />Time seemed to suddenly stand still.<br /><br />Mouraus orgasmed. A silver spurt of seed erupted from his<br />cock, shot between his forelegs in a long rope, and landed ten<br />feet in front of him. His balls contracted madly between his<br />legs. He fired rope after rope of horse-seed, his mighty load,<br />out onto the leaves.<br /><br />Aradd rammed his crotch against my mount's ass, his mighty pink<br />lance holding the hot breach wide. His eyes rolled up, he<br />whinnied, and I knew he was coming inside my stallion, hosing my<br />horse's guts with his evil seed.<br /><br />"Uh-huhhhh," breathed Salanu in my ear, slicing his cock back<br />into me. "Where is the fucking Rod? Isn't it hot to watch two<br />stallions fuck?"<br /><br />I was going to come. I could feel the surge build within me,<br />gathering force. The Elf's cock pounded me, sending shockwaves<br />throughout my lower torso. His tongue entered my ear. The<br />sperm boiled, it rose -- but the rawhide on my balls kept it<br />from spurting. The sudden pressure was pure agony.<br /><br />He yanked my balls. I screamed. He bit my neck. I felt, deep<br />within me, his hot sperm shoot out. It felt as hot as his piss<br />going up me. It slimed my ass. My walls bloated around the<br />flood, I felt my guts shift to accommodate the titanic sperming<br />that he gave me.<br /><br />The Elf's teeth, buried deep in my neck, only tightened as he<br />shot. He did not release me until his flood of sperm in my ass<br />died away.<br /><br />My need to cum did not abate. I felt the tension in my balls,<br />the hot trembling, like a barely restrained earthquake.<br /><br />He pulled out, my asshole slurping at his thick tool. A flood<br />of semen -- thick, hot, steamy -- exploded from my asshole and<br />coated my thighs like warm syrup. He cut my bonds somehow; I<br />fell to ground. I started humping the dirt, trying to fuck out<br />my sperm. Salanu seized me, flipped me over. He straddled me,<br />sat on me, his ass on my chest, one leg to either side of my<br />shoulders. My bound fists shook with agony and lust.<br />Arrogantly his cock, slimed with gray fluid, pressed against my<br />lips.<br /><br />I opened my mouth. It slid in me.<br /><br />His urine tasted like wine. I gave it no time to puff out my<br />cheeks -- I swallowed his offering gratefully, greedily. I<br />drank his salty essence, seeing the smoke from the thousand<br />campfires of his memory rise as high as my ecstasy.<br /><br />I tasted his sperm as it swirled briefly around in my mouth.<br /><br />I cramped, bent forward, but I still drank. Urine dribbled<br />like saliva from my lips.<br /><br />He finished, yanked his penis from between my lips. He turned,<br />seized my erection, stroked me.<br /><br />I screamed. "By the Gods! Let me come!" The pleasure was<br />exquisite, the need overwhelming. I tried to pump his fist,<br />because I was so close. But he loosened his grip, sensing my<br />attempt, so that my cock pumped air.<br /><br />"No," he said. "No relief for you. Not yet."<br /><br />I looked up at him, pleading.<br /><br />"Where is the Rod of Might?"<br /><br />I looked over at Aradd. He had dismounted from Mouraus. His<br />cock still thrust out of its sheath, but it was limp. Mouraus<br />stood listless. Aradd's potent seed bubbled slowly from his<br />fucked and stretched butthole.<br /><br />I looked at Salanu. His eyes were bright. "Please," I<br />whispered.<br /><br />"Where is the Rod of Might? It is the will of Aradd. You must<br />submit."<br /><br />I closed my eyes. I had to come. My balls screamed.<br /><br />The Elf's fist closed again on my cock. I could feel the blood<br />pulse in my organ. "Where is the fucking Rod?" he snarled.<br /><br />I couldn't resist any longer. I sobbed. I said, "It is hidden<br />in the Caverns of the Borealdon."<br /><br />He released my penis. He undid the rawhide. "You will guide<br />us there."<br /><br />I whimpered. I exploded. The blast shot ten feet into the air<br />and fell on us like warm rain. The relief was glorious. I<br />thrashed and twisted, throwing Salanu off me. I felt suction as<br />my balls emptied themselves. I worshipped all men everywhere<br />with my orgasm.<br /><br />When it died away, Aradd stood over me. He was on all sides of<br />me, a leg at each corner; I looked up at his belly. His cock<br />was mostly withdrawn into his sheath, but the head still was<br />visible.<br /><br />I heard his voice. "You will guide us there."<br /><br />I smelled him, and began to dream ... and in slow motion I saw<br />his pisshole gape open, and the golden stream began to flow.<br /><br />The End.Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-58573163300579667952007-08-12T13:52:00.000-07:002007-08-12T13:53:58.562-07:00Furface FantasyIt all started one Friday when my friend, Kip, who I met a short<br />time ago, asked me to take care of his animals as he was going to<br />be out of town for over a week for the Christmas season. Kip left me<br />the key to his house so I could get in and said for me to make myself<br />at home.<br /><br />Well friday came, so I got all bundled up and went over to make<br />sure everything was in order. There were two dogs, Furface and<br />Nugget, and some tropical fish and a few gerbils. Now when I arrived,<br />Furface started jumping all over me as usual and Nugget because of her<br />age just beat her tail a few times to acknowledge my presence. Furface<br />calmed down a bit after I petted him and started sniffing my crotch. I<br />was already horny as can be and this was causing my prick to stiffen<br />up. He must have smelled cum and sweat through my jeans as I was<br />jacking off earlier and hadn't taken a shower yet. This was too much<br />and I was alone with a horny labrador named Furface, so I pulled down<br />my fly and pulled out my hard cock. It was already damp with cum<br />because of how horny I was. Furface sniffed the scent and immediately<br />started licking my penis and balls and, in a few minutes, I shot my<br />load all over the place. Well I let him lick me for about ten more<br />minutes and then I stopped. I had a new experience and I thought that<br />that was it.<br /><br />Later that night, after I got back home, I kept thinking of what I<br />had just done and I had to do something about it, so I jacked off.<br />Morning came and I went over to check the dogs again. I wasn't really<br />thinking about what I had done and I wasn't that horny as I walked<br />over. That all changed of course, as I went inside and got the greeting<br />I was so familiar with.<br />I took off my coat and two hooded sweatjackets that I had been<br />wearing (It was close to zero outside) and laid them on the floor.<br />My coat was spread out with the inside lining face up and the<br />sweatjackets were underneath to act as padding. Then I dropped my pants<br />and lay face down and started humping into the soft lining of my coat.<br />This is how I masturbate often when I am at home. Well I was really<br />working up a sweat when Furface started trying to mount me, but I was<br />too low to the floor for him to get a good grip on me. This was turning<br />me on so much that soon the entire inside of my coat was soaked with<br />cum.<br />Having relieved myself, I decided to give the dog his turn, so I<br />raised up on my knees with my ass in the air. Furface grabbed on<br />and started humping, but his hot, wet cock was going up my back instead<br />of in the hole, so I reached back and guided it in. His cock was<br />completely out of its sheath and pushing its way repeatedly into my<br />ass. I kept thrusting back to encourage him to go deeper and deeper<br />with his untiring throbbing motion. His front paws around my body<br />started getting tighter and his thrusts started getting longer and more<br />powerful, and I knew Furface was shooting his load into my craving<br />asshole.<br />The throbbing died down and Furface pulled out still making humping<br />motions in the air. That's when Furface, to my surprise, started<br />licking my asshole out. I don't know what felt better, the fucking or<br />the licking as his long, juicy, warm tongue slid in, out and across my<br />ass. I was rock hard since he shot his load into me and was ready to go<br />again. I took my shoes off so I could get my pants the rest of the way<br />off. Actually, I had on a pair of sweatpants underneath a pair of<br />jeans. While doing this, Furface was licking the coat that I cummed on,<br />but I pushed him out of the way and assumed my position on the coat<br />once again, only this time I was fucking the soft fur lining on the<br />inside of my hood. I was wonderful, and the dog started licking my ass<br />again. It didn't take long before I was ready to cum again. So much<br />came out that I couldn't move for almost five minutes, while all this<br />time I was being licked all over by Furface. After recovering, I was so<br />horny that I didn't think anything could satisfy me. I wanted to fuck<br />the dog, but didn't want to hurt him. I had to find another way to<br />satisfy this tremendous urge. I got up and started to get dressed,<br />because Furface was coming home with me, tonight.<br />As I put on my coat, I noticed that it was soaked on the inside,<br />but the outside out it was still nice and dry. The smell of fresh<br />cum would keep me turned on for as long as I needed. I went into the<br />other room and took care of the other animals and got Furface's leash<br />while I was at it. When we got home, I knew we would be able to do a<br />lot more without worrying about messing up my friends house. When we<br />arrived, I unleashed the dog and headed for the bedroom to prepare for<br />another fantasy to be fulfilled.<br />I have to tell you a little bit about how I live before going on.<br />First of all, I masturbate a lot, about two or three times a day,<br />on average. To me, masturbation is as much fun as having sex with<br />someone, and it's always available when you need it. One of the most<br />satisfying ways that I've discovered is to lay face down and actually<br />fuck whatever it is that I want to fantasize about. Large, soft stuffed<br />animals are great and so are certain types of clothing. Well, I must<br />have over fifty hooded sweatjackets, which I will call hoods from now<br />on, and the sweatpants that go with them, tons of stuffed bears and<br />many thick plush winter coats.<br />I started by getting out a couple raincoats and put them on my bed,<br />which happens to be a full size bed. Next, I laid down a few hoods,<br />spreading them out flat, and a thick down coat with fur in its hood. I<br />took off all of my clothes, but I put the coat that I had been wearing<br />back on and hopped into the bed. Furface jumped into the bed with me<br />when I motioned to him. I had to take a really bad piss, so I let it<br />rip all over the coat and the hoods and I made sure to get the dog with<br />a little too. Using my own piss as lubrication, I fucked into my coat<br />hard and fast. Furface was licking me by this time, cleaning off any<br />piss, cum or sweat that he could get his mouth on. As I climaxed, I<br />lifted up to let it squirt all over and then went back down, exhausted.<br />The dog was trying to assume the humping position, so I turned over and<br />grabbed his dick and started squeezing it gently. The red tip of his<br />penis started to emerge from its sheath as it started to move back and<br />forth. I couldn't resist this delicious looking piece of meat just<br />hanging there near my face, so I pulled it toward my mouth and put it<br />in. As I started sucking hard on that hot cock, Furface started some<br />real serious pumping. I could taste the salty cum that was slowly<br />oozing out into my mouth. The dog's front paws were just above my head<br />and his back feet were on both sides of my neck. He was banging my face<br />hard by now and I knew it wouldn't be long. All of the sudden his front<br />feet pulled down into my hair, as he took those long throbbing thrusts,<br />blowing his warm, juicy load into my mouth. Mmmm, was it good, as I<br />swallowed every savory drop!<br />His humping slowed down, but I was ready again so I started to turn<br />back over, and as I did I reached for my stuffed gorilla, so I could<br />give him a workout. My gorilla is 58 inches tall and I've fucked him<br />many times before. Furface was in the corner of the bed licking his<br />balls as I prepared to mount the gorilla. First, I pulled down his<br />pants, then I started fucking him on my already wet bed. When I came it<br />shot from the gorilla's crotch up to its face and got all over the<br />underside of his nose, so I started licking it off. It didn't taste<br />quite as good as Furface's cum, but it was still quite good. After<br />this, I had to rest. Boy was this great -- having uninhibited sex with<br />a nice big dog in my own bedroom. I don't remember anything else that<br />night because I fell asleep.<br />Morning came, and the dog was still in bed with me. When I woke,<br />Furface started licking my hand, so I reached up with the other one and<br />started tickling his balls. I didn't think, before I had done this,<br />that I hadn't taken him out yet, and he started pissing on me. It<br />startled me at first, but it felt warm and good on me as I started to<br />guide it towards my mouth. Just as I started to taste its warm salty<br />tang, Furface was finished. I quickly rewarded him by hugging and<br />petting him. This was great because my stuffed animal had taken most of<br />the piss and the rest was trickling down onto my coats. I'm glad that I<br />put the raincoats down first. I turned over and started fucking on my<br />now soaked gorilla, cumming once again up its chest and into its face.<br /><br />After resting a while longer, I got up, took a shower and proceeded<br />to go take care of the other animals, but Furface stayed in my<br />house. Seven more days went by each better than the one before until I<br />decided to take the dog back home. On the last day that I went over, I<br />decided to make sure everything was in order and clean up a bit. It was<br />when I was looking for cleaning supplies that I found a magazine in the<br />bathroom. Of course, with my curiosity, I paged through it and some<br />pictures fell out. They were of Furface and my friend Kip having anal<br />sex together. Kip had more in common with me than I had thought, but<br />who took the pictures? I put everything back and cleaned up. To this<br />day, I never got up the guts to tell Kip what I did, and a chance to<br />have sex with his dog hasn't happened since. Maybe someday.Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-35208231859748927612007-08-12T13:46:00.000-07:002007-08-12T13:50:48.201-07:00Dog with a bone'Ace' was a Rottweiler I knew when I was a kid. He had been bought<br />as a puppy by his owner, Steve, who wanted a guard-dog for his lumber-yard,<br />which was next to my parents farm. I was about fifteen when Ace and I became<br />neighbors. At first he was just like any other puppy; soft and cuddly and<br />full of fun, but as he grew he developed a mean streak, which could<br />be kinda difficult when he still thought he was a puppy and tried to<br />jump into your arms. Ever tried catching 125 pounds of dog?<br />Steve tried chaining him up, but he howled and barked continually.<br />It became more and more of a problem as Ace grew, it got to the point<br />where he would jump up at anyone who came within range. While this was<br />partly what Steve had bought Ace for, it did tend to make it<br />impossible for the mail-man, and worse, for Steve's customers, to visit<br />the yard. In the end, Steve said that he was thinking of having Ace<br />castrated in the hope that would quiet him down. It seemed a shame to<br />do this, so I offered to see if i could get control of him. Steve said that<br />if I managed this, he would give me a hundred bucks for my trouble.<br /><br />That evening, I walked Ace home with me, and tied him up in the barn;<br />later, I went out to see how he was; he seemed quite happy in his new home,<br />so after filling his water-bowl I decided to turn in for the night.<br />Next morning, I was woken early by his barking, so I went out to see what<br />the trouble was. His water-bowl was empty, so I grabbed a hose-pipe and<br />refilled it for him. He drank about a pint. I untied the rope from his<br />collar, and he responded by immediately trying to jump up me!<br />I decided that I had to show him who was boss, and indulge in a bit<br />of dog-wrestling. We landed with me on my back and him astride me, but<br />with my arm locked firmly round his neck. I stared him straight in the eyes,<br />he struggled and wriggled, but I kept hanging on. His eyes started<br />to roll and I felt him start to relax; I had won my first battle with him.<br />I let go of his neck, and as he pulled away, I noticed that the pink tip<br />of his cock was peeping out from his sheath; also what huge balls he had.<br />Then it occurred to me that maybe his jumping up people was a sign of sexual<br />frustration; after all, he was an adolescent dog, and so was likely to be<br />subject to all the same urges and desires as us humans. Perhaps the jumping<br />up was a mis-directed attempt at the normal male dog's urge to mount, and<br />that he just wanted to come?<br />I ran my hand under his belly to his sheath, and gave it a good squeeze.<br />He did not mind me doing this, and responded by extending more of the pink<br />end of his cock, but when I did the same to his balls, he yelped, reared<br />up and tried to bite me; I guess they were a bit sensitive, so i tried<br />feeling them again more carefully. I was amazed that his balls were each<br />about twice the size of mine.<br />I realised that in order to give him a really good jerking off without<br />hurting him, I was going to need some sort of lubricant. I went back to<br />the house and got a bottle of corn oil from the shelf next the stove, then<br />walked back to the barn. I began to massage the length of Ace's sheath<br />slowly and rhythmically, feeling his cock inside.<br />After about ten seconds, the pointed pink tip of his cock appeared again;<br /><br />I stroked this, pulling gently on it to make it extend even further.<br />It was rigid, but not fully erect; then I remembered that some guy at school<br />said that dogs cocks have a bone in them. We had all thought he was joking,<br />but now I knew it was true.<br /><br />His cock was now sticking out about five inches, then suddenly the 'bulb'<br />part slipped out of his sheath. I dont know if you have ever seen a dog with<br />a full hard-on, but theres a swollen bit some distance back from the tip.<br />Anyway, this bulb part now came out of his sheath, and started to swell up,<br />all pink and covered with purple veins. I realised that if i was to continue<br />rubbing it, i could make him very sore, so I popped the top from the<br />corn-oil bottle and greased up my hands, then pouring some more oil into the<br />palm of my hand, rubbed it all over his throbbing, engorged organ.<br />Then i began to massage the bulb part, pulling it gently, trying to ease out<br />the full length of his tool. He suddenly started humping, so I decided to<br />keep my hands still and let him do the work. I was kneeling down so I braced<br />my forearms against my thighs and let him thrust away as much as he liked.<br />His bulb swelled up enormously so I could hardly contain it in my hands, and<br />he had about a six inch length of cock between the bulb and where it went<br />back into his sheath; he was really massive!<br />He carried on humping for about five minutes, all the time making slight<br />whimpering noises, seeming to be a combination of pleasure and anxiety.<br />Then he started to come, at first with a couple of shots of clear juice,<br />then a surge of creamy white followed. His breathing was heavy and labored,<br />as he arched his back in a final spasm of sexual ecstasy. Then he stopped<br />humping, turned his head, looked at me and gave my face a massive lick, as if<br />to say 'thanks!'.<br />His erection did not subside immediately he had finished humping; the bulb<br />part was still purplish red and massively swollen. Could he need more I<br />wondered? So I carried on stroking and squeezing at the bulb. He managed a<br />number of extra minor orgasms, each time giving only a few drops of clear<br />fluid, before the bulb started to shrink. When I felt that he had finished,<br />I let go, and he sat back on his hind legs, his cock, with the bulb still<br />partially swollen, flopping to one side. Then he began to lick the tip,<br />this made the bulb part shrink and retract back into the sheath within a<br />couple of minutes, but the tip of his tool was still showing.<br />Then he stood up, walked over to the door of the barn, and lifted his leg;<br />his first few drops of urine were thick with some of the remaining come in<br />his tool, then the flow became clear and strong. After this, he lay down in<br />a pile of straw and slept for about an hour.<br /><br />After this episode, we were best of friends. Ace would follow me round<br />wherever I went on the farm; he got jacked off at least twice a day,<br />three or four times if he got lucky. In less than a week I managed<br />to train him so that his cock would unsheath as soon as I started rubbing his<br />balls; then all I had to do was get a hold of his bulb, rub him up to a full<br />erection, and then when he started humping, hang on!<br />Sometimes he would extend his cock in anticipation even before I got my hands<br />on his balls, so enthusiastic was he for shooting his load. And all this<br />time, he never tried jumping up at anyone.<br /><br />It was a few weeks later when Steve returned from a trip to Hawaii that he<br />saw Ace again, and was amazed at the change in him, so much so that he<br />said he wanted to have him back at the lumber-yard. I knew that the only<br />reason he was so calm and manageable was his daily sexual exercise and that<br />was the problem; how was I to explain to Steve what was needed to keep Ace<br />happy was to drain his balls twice a day? I suggested that Steve could have<br />Ace during the day, but that he should not be tied up at night and so he<br />could come round my place if he wanted to. Steve said that since he wanted<br />Ace as a guard-dog, he wanted him at the yard during the night, but that<br />Ace could go where he wanted during the day. We agreed that this was a<br />good idea, and so I was able to keep giving Ace his twice-daily pleasure for<br />the next three years.<br /><br />Then came the time I had to go away for a month. On my return, I was told<br />tha poor old Ace was back up to his old jumping behavior. But Steve was<br />amazed when the day after my return, Ace went back to his previous normal<br />self. I could not tell Steve that I had given Ace five ejaculations in a row<br />that morning. But there was clearly a problem that had to be sorted, as I<br />was due to leave town the following week. I decided that I had to explain.<br />So that afternoon, I went round to see Steve.<br /><br />I was half expecting Steve to be really angry, or to treat me as some kind<br />of pervert, but when I explained to him what the secret of my success with<br />Ace had been, he fell about laughing! It turned out that while I had been<br />away, an intruder had gotten into the yard one night, and Ace had cornered<br />him. The police had found this poor guy the next morning, cowering in a shed,<br />drenched in dog-cum, and with Ace standing guard over him, having spent most<br />of the night astride the terrified intruder, happily humping away!<br /><br />Steve then said 'well, I guess Ace is a real OK dog to have round the place,<br />I can see my way to giving him what he needs'.<br />I explained to Steve that the secret was to rub Ace's balls to get him<br />started, and offered to demonstrate. Steve was apprehensive about rubbing<br />a dog's balls for the first time, so took it real gentle; Ace was cooperative,<br />and got a hard-on in seconds, but it took some time to get Steve to use the<br />right technique of squeezing Ace's bulb. But after about twenty minutes, he<br />was rewarded by a massive shot of dog-cum, and a wet doggie lick across the<br />face. For the next week, Ace was clearly in the canine equivalent of heaven,<br />because he spent the days with me, getting plenty of what he wanted, and the<br />nights with Steve, who was also doing it to him. At the end of the week, I<br />had to leave, so I went round that evening to Steves. I gave Ace a final<br />goodbye jerking off, then much to my surprise Steve presented me with a<br />hundred dollars. 'Just like I said I would if you tamed that animal' he said.<br />Even now, when I go back to visit my parents farm, Ace usually arrives<br />to greet me within a few minutes of my arrival, and full of expectation of<br />getting his balls drained; he generally gets what he expects!Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-54375597255782023062007-08-12T02:03:00.000-07:002007-08-12T02:04:25.485-07:00leather farm boyA bright sun filled the deep, blue sky. Not a cloud could be seen as far<br />as the horizon. A gentle breeze nestled the leaves of the tall trees. In<br />a clearing a farmhouse stood with its wide, front porch. In the distance<br />was an old barn and corral. A Palomino pony was drinking for the water<br />trough, while a Mustang relaxed under the late Spring sun. The quiet of<br />the scenic afternoon was broken by the sound of the black pickup that was<br />pulling up near the barn in cloud of dust.<br /><br />Kevin jumped out of the passenger seat with his knapsack. The bright sun<br />hurt his hazel eyes, blinding him for a brief moment. The driver got out.<br />"You wait here boy and don't move!" he ordered as he ran around to the back<br />of the barn. Kevin was a handsome man in his mid-twenties. He had high<br />check bones, was about 6 feet tall with a thin, but muscular frame. His<br />brown hair had grown a bit long and was blown back by the breeze. The<br />driver returned with another man who seemed to be in charge. He was<br />dressed in jeans and riding chaps. His black boots were dusty from the<br />trail and his shirt was open revealing his hairy, sweating chest. He had<br />deep, brown eyes, dark moustache, and several days stubble shadowing his<br />face. He spoke to the driver who then walked up to Kevin, took his<br />knapsack to the house, and then got back in the truck to head for parts<br />unknown.<br /><br />Kevin watched the Rancher intensely. He thought of the ad he had answered.<br />He thought about the many phone conversations that had led to their meeting<br />in the city and now his invitation here. He wondered to himself if he<br />could handle what would soon happen, but knew he would have little choice<br />nor offer any resistance. "Hey, Mac!", he grined as he reached for the<br />Rancher's hand. Mac grabbed it hard and pulled the boy towards him. Kevin<br />could smell the sweat of the trail on his breath as he spoke to him.<br />"Listen, boy. Get one thing straight. You only address me as SIR! Got<br />it!" he ordered as he spit into the boys face. "Yes, SIR " he shouted<br />back. "Good, now get that fuckin'ass of yours into the barn!" Mac ordered.<br /><br />Mac pushed Kevin into the brightly lit barn. There were several stalls<br />where the horses would be kept. In the middle, however, he noticed several<br />long chains that hung from the ceiling. Nearby was a pillory. Kevin<br />noticed that near the stalls were several large cages with barbed wire<br />around them. Mac took a choke collar and attached it to Kevin's neck. He<br />pulled him towards the center of the barn. Mac removed his shirt, handing<br />it to Kevin. While he put on his harness, he noticed Kevin had taken the<br />shirt and was rubbing it on his face. Mac pulled him by the chain. "What<br />gives you the right to sniff my shirt!" Kevin trembled from the loud<br />resonance of Mac's voice. Mac took the boy's face and forced it into his<br />sweating armpit. "Lick it clean, boy!" Kevin hesitated. "Lick it, you<br />dog!" he ordered striking him across the face. Kevin worked cleaning his<br />master's armpits, first the left and then the right. Mac attached the<br />boy's wrists to the chains in the ceiling. He then took off his boots and<br />socks, tieing them to the boy's face so that he would have to breath the<br />stench of his well worked boots. Mac hoisted the boy until his feet<br />dangled slightly above the ground and stripped off his clothes. The boy<br />had a smooth body, except for a few hairs on his chest and his pubics. Mac<br />took an electric shears and removed the helpless boys hair. Kevin felt his<br />manhood being removed as he hung, breathing in the smell of the boots.<br /><br />When it was done, Mac attached a rope that hung from above around Kevin's<br />cock and balls. He then hoisted the rope, pulling his body upwards<br />slightly. Kevin felt the rope pulling his cock. He soon sensed Mac<br />working his fingers in his ass. He shouted as Mac rammed his hard cock<br />into the hanging boy's hole. He reamed him mercilessly until he had shot<br />his load in his victim. Kevin felt his sore hole being stretched even<br />wider. Mac had forced a large plug into it. As Kevin looked down he<br />noticed that the plug from his ass seemed to have a tail attached to it.<br />Mac now took the cat-o-nine tails from the self and began to work on the<br />Kevin's smooth back. Each strike caused him to jerk in the chains, causing<br />the rope around his cock and balls to pull and sending a sharp pain through<br />his body. Mac continued whipping the boy until they both were in a heavy<br />sweat. The master then released the bonds from his slave and allowed him<br />to drop before his naked body.<br /><br />The boot was removed from Kevin's face. Mac took a horse bit and forced it<br />into the slave's mouth, tightening it behind his head. He felt the plug<br />deep in his ass and noticed that he indeed had a tail attached to him. He<br />knew he was to serve as one of his master's animals. Obediently, he began<br />to follow the master. Mac struck him again with his whip. "You are to<br />walk on your hands and the balls on your feet, Understand!" he shouted as<br />he struck him again. Kevin obeyed and followed. His master tied him to a<br />post and order him to raise his one leg. Mac attached it to a table much<br />like a man about to shoe a horse. He whiped the bottom of the slave's foot<br />with alcohol. Kevin saw a strange device in Mac's hand. It was metal and<br />looked like many thick wires in the form of a foot. There was a place it<br />could be slipped over the toes and had small spikes throughout. Mac put<br />the "shoe" in place and hammered the base of it, forcing the tiny spikes<br />into the slave's foot. Kevin tried to hold back his scream. The "shoe"<br />was then strapped with leather to keep it in place. Mac repeated this on<br />the other foot. Kevin shouted out. his cried were met with the taste of<br />the whip. Mac now forced his "horse" to walk around the barn to get used<br />to the metal "shoes". Kevin soon felt them as part of his body. The bit<br />was removed as noticed Mac placed a bowl with "Kevin" written on it near a<br />stall. Mac filled it with something from a can that appeared to be for a<br />dog. "Eat! You worhtless dog." Kevin positioned himself in front of the<br />bowl. He knew he dared not do this wrong. He lowered his mouth to the<br />food and ate like a dog, drinking water also from a nearby bowl.<br /><br />After he finished, Kevin was led to a stall. He noticed that there was a<br />cage door which opened from the floor. Kevin was ordered to lay down<br />inside. His wrists were secured to posts in the base of the cage as were<br />his ankles. Mac then secured the door shut.<br /><br />The next day Mac and the driver removed Kevin from the cage. He noticed<br />they were both naked and took him to a corner and hosed him off. The plug<br />was removed from his ass, and the driver took the nosel from the hose and<br />douched Kevin's ass with it. Kevin was led to a strange looking bench.<br />His ankles were attached to the base. He was then bent forward and angled<br />down on a slant so that his head was almost on the floor as it reached the<br />front of the bench. His arms were chained tightly down and metal brace<br />held his waist in place. He was then moved while tied to the bench to the<br />horses stall. Both men took their turns fucking the boy's well stretched<br />ass. The driver then went outside while Mac rubbed an oinment all over<br />Kevin. He then used it in large amounts on Kevin's aching asshole. The<br />driver returned with a large horse. As the horse scented the ointmentit<br />became aroused. Mac took the reigns and brought the horse to Kevin's stall.<br />Kevin released he was positioned directly under the horse. He could feel<br />the heast from the horse's belly. The horse was reacting more to the mare<br />scent. The driver worked to keep the horse controlled while Mac grabbed<br />the erect cock of the animal and positioned the head in Kevin's ass. The<br />men moved away. kevin screamed as the horse rammed its cock into his ass.<br />Kevin thought he was being torn in half. The cock of the horse worked<br />faster in and out of his hole. He was sweating as he was being bred by<br />this beast. Mac and the driver watched with pleasure as the fucking<br />continued. Mac forced the driver to bend over and rammed his cock into the<br />other man as he watched Kevin being ravaged. Kevin's ass was filled as the<br />horse shot its load into him. Mac shot his own load into the driver at the<br />same time. The horse was removed from the stall and let loose in the<br />barn. As Kevin remained tied to the bench he felt the horse's cum flowing<br />out of his expanded ass.<br /><br />While he was still tied, Kevin smelled iron burning. The driver put a<br />leather strap in Kevin's mouth. Kevin saw his master was heating a<br />branding iron. It was white hot as Mac walked towards him. He trembled as<br />Mac positioned the iron near his ass. He braced himself as the iron was<br />forced onto his tender ass leaving the same marking as was on the horse.<br />Kevin trembled and was sweating. His master released him and brought him<br />to a cage with his name on it so that he could rest. Kevin knew that he<br />had served his new master well. He climbed into his cage and rested<br />chained to the sides. His master had gone back out to the range. He<br />longed for Mac's return so that he could continue to serve him.<br /><br />End Farm Boy<br /><br />....Dedicated to a far away friend...Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-26682641370498700912007-08-12T02:02:00.000-07:002007-08-12T02:03:05.729-07:00Mark's VacationAh, beaches. Nothing but sand, and warm winds, and ocean waves.<br />Now Mark was glad he had paid extra to get a private bungalow. It<br />even had a shark net, so one could go diving in safety. He got up<br />from his easy-chair and stared out over the ocean. "Come, play in<br />me," it seemed to say. He grinned, his tanned face, with it's<br />blond moustache, crinkled in delight. Now was as good a time as<br />any to try out that new rig. A friend of his gave him a double-<br />tanked rig, that had a valve, so you could only use one tank at a<br />time. It was supposed to double your diving time. He put on a<br />skimpy bathing suit, more for looks than for protection. Mark had<br />never been much of one for modesty. With gear checked, and one<br />long look at his muscular frame in the mirror, he went down to<br />the shore.<br /><br />Putting on the mask, and fins, he tightened the vest-like gear<br />that the air bottles were attached to. They had a two-way valve,<br />so one was shut-off, while the other sent compressed "air",<br />through the regulator, and into the mouth piece. The sea was<br />clear, and warm. Mark waded in, until he was past the sloping<br />sand shoal, and lay down in the water. He gave the valve and his<br />regulator one last test, and swam off to explore the bottom.<br /><br />Riiip... Ouch! What the hell?!? He had brushed up against a sharp<br />piece of coral, and it had cut his suit, leaving a thin red line<br />across his side. He pulled it down, to examine the wound. A<br />scratch... His cock swayed with the gentle current. Mark<br />chuckled. His dick got hard at the strangest times... A shadow<br />flitted by him, then something bumped his butt. Mark turned to<br />see what it was. A dolphin?!? It swam around him, seemingly as<br />curious about him as he was about it. It eyed his erection. He<br />grinned and thrust it at the animal. The porpoise went to the<br />surface for a moment, then came back down, and bit his cock! The<br />animal gulped the fleshy tube into it's mouth, and rotating it's<br />tongue across the underside, and literally started jacking the<br />startled man off. He rubbed the smooth skin, and paddled feebly,<br />while a rough tongue scraped at the sensitive tip of his dick,<br />sending chills of pleasure up his spine. Abruptly it broke off,<br />and went back to the surface.<br /><br />Then it came back and resumed it's lapping/masturbation. Mark had<br />an idea. He slowly swam towards one of the buoy/rafts that were<br />scattered throughout the bay. They were there for fun, and<br />safety. If someone got tired, they could float to one of the<br />platforms, and rest. The animal followed, clearly enjoying the<br />taste of him, and wanting more.<br /><br />When it left for air again, he went over to the riggings, and<br />pulled himself half-out of the water. Then he waited. The<br />porpoise swam around him, trying to coax him back out. When the<br />man didn't more, it came over, and slid it's mouth over his<br />erection again. This time, the blow hole was just above the<br />surface. Now, it lapped wildly, able to breath, and pull on his<br />cock, at the same time. Mark groaned, and turned his air off. He<br />had propped the tanks in such a way, as to hold him in place. His<br />hands again ran over the "beak", the domed head, and anything<br />within arms' reach, as the animal continued to drive him crazy<br />with it's tongue.<br /><br />The itch built in his balls, until he grabbed the rail behind<br />him, and snarling, pumped cum into the eager mouth. That talented<br />tongue milked him for every drop of semen it could. "Damn!" He<br />grunted, as the animal slowly, reluctantly pulled back. Then<br />pressing its tongue against his dick, in a dolphin's kiss, it<br />sank back into the warm waters. He checked his air-meter/depth-<br />gauge, still 10 minutes on tank 1, and he had a full one in<br />reserve. Maybe he had better get his scratch taken care of<br />first... Nah! Mark re-entered the water, and continued looking<br />over the floor. Something slid across his back.<br /><br /><br />He looked up. A sleek, brown animal slid around him like he was a<br />pole, then a set of sharp teeth bit gently into his naked ass, a<br />whiskered muzzle tickled his balls... then lazily swam around<br />him. Now, what the hell was a Sea-Lion doing here? "This must be<br />my day for surprises." It certainly was, because the dolphin<br />returned, and nuzzled his limp dick. "Sorry guy, no have...<br />Aaaagh!" The Sea-Lion scooted up, and it wasn't about to take no<br />for an answer. It's rubbery lips were pressed deep into his<br />groin, and it was sucking, lapping and biting on his cock. The<br />combination worked, because pretty soon the tip of his dick was<br />being pulled on by thick throat muscles. Mark groaned... and was<br />knocked onto his hands and knees by the dolphin.<br /><br /><br />It slid across his back, and he bit down into his mouth-piece, as<br />7 inches of dolphin cock knifed into his ass. The creature<br />squeaked, and lay on top of him, tail pressed against his calves.<br />Holding him with it's flippers, the animal rubbed his buttocks<br />with it's lower belly and pistoned it's dick rapidly in-and-out<br />of him. Something hard rubbed between his legs. The Sea-Lion<br />massaged it's cock on his flesh, then slid down, and the dolphin<br />stiffened. Mark could only guess that the animal was now<br />buggering the porpoise. It's hips were sure moving rapidly...<br />Mark felt light-headed. He yelped as the Sea-Lion nibbled on his<br />cock-head, greedy for his cum. Both cock and ass were punished<br />unmercifully by the horny animals, as they worked in unison,<br />driving Mark totally out of his mind.<br /><br /><br />The Sea-Lion came first, sucking erratically, then with urgency,<br />as Mark blew his wad down the hungry throat. The porpoise<br />shuddered, it's cock pulsing, and it gave him a warm, semen<br />enema. The dolphin rubbed the back of Mark's head and moved off<br />of him, it's dick disappearing into it's streamlined body. The<br />Sea-Lion swallowed one last time, gave his balls a whiskery-kiss,<br />and both animals disappeared into the bay. The man pulled his<br />trunks back up, and wearily made his way back to shore.<br /><br /><br />Mark got his tank off, and collected his things up. Another<br />gentleman strolled by. "Good Morning, Neighbor. Nice diving?"<br />Mark grinned wearily. "Sure is!"<br /><br />The man looked out over the bay. "Have you met our 'friends'?"<br />Mark sighed. Had he ever!<br /><br />"They are retired circus animals. Sometimes they do tricks..."<br /><br />'You don't know the half of it, guy', Mark thought.<br /><br />The gentleman continued down the beach, while the young man<br />gathered up his gear, and went on in to get cleaned up, and<br />relax. Two weeks... This was going to be one Hell of a Vacation.<br /><br />The End.Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5254028664661903004.post-61900247382921714282007-08-12T02:00:00.000-07:002007-08-12T02:01:58.171-07:00The DogI had just finished sweeping off the deck and was preparing to take<br />a dip in the pool to cool off. Tim was taking advantage of the<br />seclusion my cottage afforded by working on his all-over tan. My<br />5'10", blonde haired, blue eyed, muscular, 150 pound friend had just<br />broken up with his boyfriend of two years and was in need of some<br />peace and quiet.<br /><br />We have had a "more-than-just-a-friend" relationship for about five<br />years, since my coming out, and have occasionally spent the night<br />in each others bed. Nothing serious, but more than just a friend.<br />When Tim called at mid-week wanting to come to my house just to<br />talk, I knew he needed a friend more than a lover. Once there, he<br />cried for two hours sobbing out the events [that led to his lover<br />telling Tim he'd been sleeping with his secretary for three months,<br />she was pregnant and he was going to marry her. We stayed up most<br />of the night talking (we hadn't done much more talking since he met<br />Rodney), and I asked him if he'd like to spend a long weekend at the<br />cottage to regroup. I made it clear that I expected nothing in<br />return and that I'd enjoy the company. Enough background.....<br /><br />Neither Tim nor I were shy about our bodies as we'd gone skinny-<br />dipping on several occasions, but the sight of him lying there with<br />the sun glistening on the beads of perspiration made my cock swell<br />inside my shorts.<br /><br />"I'm gonna take a dip," I called to him from the deep end. "Wanna<br />meet in the middle?"<br /><br />He raised up and smiled as I dove into the water. Gliding from the<br />force of my dive, I was a bit surprised when he plunged in next to<br />me at mid-pool. I hooked an arm behind his leg and pulled him<br />under. We both popped to the surface together and Tim's arms went<br />around my neck. I pulled him close to me and could feel his hard<br />body press against me as our lips met. We kissed gently at first,<br />but as Tim pressed his hips against me and my cock began to get<br />harder, our passion flared. I put my hands on his bare butt, cool<br />in the water, firm and smooth as I pressed him against me. As our<br />kiss ended we were both out of breath and flushed with passion.<br /><br />"I want you" he murmured.<br /><br />"You sure?" I asked. "I don't want to take advantage of you."<br /><br />I was lying like a snake in the grass, but i really didn't want to<br />push him if he was feeling rejected.<br /><br />"You're the only man I trust anymore since Rodney fucked me over.<br />I've seen you watching me in the sun and I've seen the bulge in<br />your suit."<br /><br />To add emphasis to his words he dipped his right hand beneath the<br />water and ran his fingers over the straining material that confined<br />my hard manhood.<br /><br />As he gently squeezed my shaft, he said "It's been two years since<br />I've had a real man like you inside me. I don't know what it is,<br />but you do something different or right and no one else makes me<br />feel like you do." He purred "Yes, I want you!"<br /><br />We swam to the edge at the shallow end. Tim jumped out of the water<br />sat on the edge of the pool, spread his legs and leaned back on his<br />elbows with a sly smile on his lips and a look in his eyes that left<br />nothing to my imagination.<br /><br />"Eat me like you used to.....long and slow, lick my balls, slide<br />your tongue up my hard cock." he cooed.<br /><br />I kissed my way slowly down the inside of his leg, nipping lightly<br />with my teeth as I went. It was almost ninety out, but still he<br />shivered and goose-bumps appeared on his upper thighs. As I<br />ever-so- gently touched his balls with the tip of my tongue he<br />shuddered and let out a growling moan. His hands went to the back<br />of my head, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pulled my face<br />hard against his dripping cock. I stuck my tongue as deeply into his<br />pisshole as I could and let my teeth just touch his cock as I slid<br />up and down. Tim's hips started to buck and he gasped for breath.<br />"OH, GOD!" he finally screamed as the waves of his powerful orgasm<br />broke over him. (That's one thing I really liked about Tim, there<br />was never any question as to whether he was enjoying himself or<br />not.)<br /><br />As I tortured him by softly tonguing small circles around his<br />cockhead we were startled by a commotion in the front of the<br />cottage. Being half a mile down a heavily wooded gravel road guarded<br />by a locked gate, I wasn't too concerned about visitors. These<br />sounds were by no means mechanical and sounded like animals<br />fighting.<br /><br />I pulled on my joggers as Tim grabbed his robe and we both went<br />through the cottage to the front door. I really had no idea what to<br />expect when I opened the front door, my shotgun in my hand.<br /><br />There on the front lawn, about ten feet from the edge of the porch<br />were three dogs; a small beagle-looking bitch very much in heat, a<br />somewhat larger brown male actively trying to fuck the beagle, and a<br />young but full-grown beautiful black Great Dane.<br /><br />The bitch was almost too small for the brown male and he couldn't<br />get his long red prick to hit home effectively. Every third or<br />fourth lunge, she'd raise up and he'd lower enough that he'd get<br />about half of his 5 inch dog-dick into her.<br /><br />Then, just as they would try to get a rhythm going, he'd slip out.<br />The Dane was fit-to-be-tied and was just too tall to get anywhere<br />near the bitch. Never the less, he had at least eight inches of hard<br />canine cock exposed and was, as Tim so aptly described it,<br />"air-fucking". The brown dog was at least getting his dick wet, but<br />the Dane wasn't getting any relief at all.<br /><br />"I've never watched dogs fucking like this before. It's really kind<br />of neat in a kinky sort of way isn't it." Tim said, never taking his<br />eyes off the trio.<br /><br />The black Dane was standing over the other two stabbing at thin air<br />with his long red-tipped dick. It was apparent that he'd been like<br />that for quite some time as he started again to howl, almost as if<br />in pain.<br /><br />"Poor thing" Tim muttered, "he's too big to get anywhere and it<br />sounds like he's in pain. He reminds me of Danner, the dog my<br />neighbors had when I was little."<br /><br />"What do you want me to do, go jerk him off!" I chuckled.<br /><br />About that time, the brown dog and the beagle-bitch got their "act"<br />together and got a good humping rhythm going. I put my arms around<br />Tim and ran my hand into his robe. I caressed his right tit<br />rolling his hard nipple gently between my thumb and forefinger.<br /><br />He wriggled his butt against my half-hard cock. (Yes, I too was<br />turned on by the "show" we were getting.) As the brown male thrust<br />in and out of the smaller beagle, we could see an inch or two of his<br />hard prick as he pulled back to thrust in again. Tim ran his hand<br />into his robe and moaned as his fingers touched his still sensitive<br />cock.<br /><br />"I will" he said in a husky purr.<br /><br />"You will, what?" I asked, sort of dumb-founded.<br /><br />"I will, if you'll hold him." His voice was almost pleading.<br /><br />"What are you talking about?" I asked as I glanced around at his<br />face.<br /><br />I then saw that he was staring intently not at the two smaller dogs,<br />but at the big black Dane straining to get some relief from fucking<br />thin air.<br /><br />"If you hold him, I'll jerk him off. He looks to be in pain and he<br />won't get any comfort from her. I'll do it for him if you'll hold<br />him. He's so big, and he's so beautiful. Oh, please help me get him<br />off, please."<br /><br />Tim was almost whining along with the Dane and I realized that he<br />was serious.<br /><br />I pinched his nipple a little harder between my thumb and finger and<br />said "Alright, if that's what you want, I'll help."<br /><br />His cock was almost full hard as he kept rubbing it with the<br />slippery remains of his last orgasm.<br /><br /><br />At this point, the two smaller dogs were winding up their "act" and<br />the male was locked inside the beagle bitch. He slid off her back<br />and swung a leg over and there they were looking like two Siamese<br />twins joined at the rear.<br /><br />"What are they doing that for?" Tim asked, looking very serious.<br /><br />I explained that when a male dog cums inside a bitch, he gets a knot<br />in the head of his dick to ensure that all the semem remains in her,<br />and it'll take several minutes for it to go down so he can pull out.<br />Tim said that it sure would be nice if some men were that way too so<br />they would not just cum, pull out and go to sleep. "Present company<br />accepted, though." he added almost embarrassed.<br /><br />The other two dogs were hobbling off down the road and the Dane was<br />still stabbing at the wind. Tim stepped off the porch and the large<br />black beast looked over at him, his cock still seven or eight inches<br />out. As Tim approached, his tail started to wag and he patted the<br />top of the dog's large head. He stood not quite waist tall to Tim<br />at the top of his head.<br /><br />I approached him from the other side and patted his well muscled<br />shoulders. He was a young adult and someone had taken excellent care<br />of him. Tim ran his hands along his back and as he got to his<br />flanks Tim let his hand slide under the dog's belly. Although I<br />couldn't see, I could tell when he finally touched the long cock.<br />He cooed and purred and his hips twitched over and over as Tim<br />caressed the shaft.<br /><br />Tim laid his cheek on the dog's head and chanted "There, there<br />Danner, I'll make it better for you, I'll make you cum."<br /><br />The big dog stood there with his hips twitching in unison with Tim's<br />strokes, his long tongue hanging from the side of his mouth as he<br />panted in time with his hips. I sensed that Tim was in no danger<br />from this youngster and took my hand from his shoulder and released<br />his collar with the other. Stepping back, I watched Tim doing what I<br />had only fantasized about in the past. For what seemed like fifteen<br />minutes he stroked and caressed Danner's long pointed shaft, and I<br />watched spellbound as Tim started to grow im-patient.<br /><br />"What am I doing wrong?" he asked, his eyes looking to me for an<br />answer.<br /><br />"I don't know, I'm just about ready to cum just watching you two!" I<br />chided.<br /><br />He released the red cock and put his hands around the dog's neck.<br /><br />"Whats the matter boy, aren't I doing it right for you?" he asked.<br /><br />Tim moved in front of the big animal and put his hands on his jaws<br />and looked him right in the eyes.<br /><br />"I'll help you out if you'll help me" he said softly into his face.<br /><br />The dog's long pink tongue slid out of his mouth and he licked Tim<br />from his chin to his eyebrows. Stunned, Tim sat back on the ground<br />and just stared at the big black dog and then he started to giggle.<br />I laughed out loud too at the sight of him sitting on the ground in<br />front of this magnificent beast with his robe gaping open at the<br />waist and his legs spread in front of him like he was offering<br />himself to the dog. Danner must have thought so too, because in an<br />instant, he stepped forward, lowered his head and stuck his nose<br />right into Tim's crotch. I took a step toward them, but was stopped<br />by a raised hand from Tim.<br /><br />"Is that what you want boy, to eat a little cock, huh?" he cooed.<br /><br />A moment later, he squealed and raised his hips slightly, and I<br />guessed that Danner'd stuck his long tongue right into his tight<br />asshole. His eyes got big, he got this strange look on his face,<br />and he started to get hard right there on the front lawn. Tim shook<br />and panted and squealed for what seemed like two minutes, before he<br />pushed the Dane's head away from his naked crotch and stood up.<br /><br />"This just isn't the sort of thing that a gentleman should be doing<br />on the front lawn."<br /><br />Tim said in mock society-snootiness. I thought for a bit that he'd<br />had second thoughts about helping the Dane release his tension, but<br />when he turned and headed for the porch, he said over his shoulder<br /><br />"Come on boys, lets go where we can have some privacy!"<br /><br />With that all three of us headed back through the house to the back<br />yard, The excitement showed, the beautiful black Great Dane had his<br />pink tongue hanging out of his mouth and his red dog-cock hanging<br />under his belly, and me with as much of a hardon as I've ever had<br />bulging in my swimsuit. If I'd had any neighbors, that scene alone<br />would have given them ammunition for gossip to last years!<br /><br />Once we all got into the back yard, Tim was out of his robe in a<br />flash, and sat down on the edge of the chaise, his legs spread wide.<br />He rubbed his exposed cock and whistled.<br /><br />"Com'on big fellah, do that again!" he called.<br /><br />I didn't believe my eyes. Here was a fairly normal, handsome<br />twenty-four year old man who'd just cum not fifteen minutes ago from<br />being sucked off by me! And now he was coaxing the dane in for round<br />two.<br /><br />Tim was always a bit of an exhibitionist, and I'd never seen<br />him shy away from anything as far as sex was concerned, but this was<br />almost enough to blow my mind......but not quite! I'd had a "thing"<br />about a person and an animal getting it on together ever since I'd<br />seen that blue-movie that a friend and I snuck from his big brothers<br />stag party collection when I was fourteen.<br /><br />Now I was getting a real first hand show by another object of my<br />fantasies, Tim. As the big dog's nose touched Kims balls, his<br />tongue snaked out and he licked his from his tight little asshole<br />all the way up his stiff cock and back again. Then his haunches<br />started humping again and I could see his long dog-dick start to<br />twitch under his belly. Tim slid his foot under the dog's belly and<br />gently rubbed the cock with his toes. He held the big black head in<br />his hands and murmured<br /><br />"Com'on you beautiful beast lick me, make me come again, fuck my<br />toes, let it go......lick me, eat me....com'on you beast...".<br /><br />Tim was pulling his cheeks apart as the dog worked slavishly at<br />licking Tim's hot asshole. As the two of them were lost in their<br />own worlds, I moved closer to get a closer look. I knelt at the end<br />of the chaise not two feet from them.<br /><br />The Dane was getting pretty excited by all of this, and so was Tim.<br />He opened his eyes and looked me square and said<br /><br />"Will he fuck me if I let him?"<br /><br />I didn't know whether to tell him no, to tell him yes, or just to<br />cum in my swimsuit.<br /><br />"Take a deep breath and think about what you're saying Tim. That's<br />not a man, it's a dog, a BIG DOG." I warned.<br /><br />He took a deep breath and let it out in sort of a raged reverse-<br />gasp. Taking the dogs head in his hands he looked into his eyes and<br />said<br /><br />"You won't hurt me will you, you beautiful beast".<br /><br />Then he looked at me<br /><br />"I want to do it for him and I remember you told me you'd always<br />wanted to see a dog fuck a person. "<br /><br />(He wasn't as drunk as I thought when I let that little tidbit slip<br />one night years ago.)<br /><br />"Will he do it for me if you help us, please, I want to, please<br />..... please ..... please" he begged.<br /><br />With that he started to pull his head up his belly as he slid lower<br />on the chaise, his butt resting over the edge. He pulled him by his<br />ears and as he stepped up onto the chaise, his long, red swollen<br />dog- dick was rubbing against Tim's own hard cock. They were about<br />the same length, with Tim's being slightly fatter. Tim put his arms<br />under his legs and pulled them up a little more.<br />The big dogs front feet came off the chaise and he was standing with<br />his front feet on the ground, one leg on either side of Tim's head.<br /><br /><br />As he slid forward, the tip of his red cock touched the opening of<br />Tim's wet twitching asshole. I heard Tim gasp, and almost tried to<br />pull the dog off him, but I heard him whisper<br /><br />"Oh, YES!", and he raised his hips to help Danner's entry. He took a<br />step toward Tim with his back legs and hunched his powerful haunches<br />and his long red dog dick slid into Tim's wantonly wet hole. His<br />eyes got big and he gasped sharply and groaned<br /><br />"Oh God! It's in. He's in me, Oh God!".<br /><br />Again I almost pulled the beast off him, fearing that he was going<br />to hurt him, but I saw Tim's legs rise over the Danes rear and lock<br />over his pumping haunches. If Tim was in pain, he wasn't showing<br />any signs of it. He was helping the beast and holding him tightly<br />against him. Once inside, Danner's nature took over and neither of<br />them had any trouble as far as nature was concerned. Tim squealed<br />with pleasure every time the dog thrust his long red cock into the<br />hole, and the beautiful black Dane was, probably for the first time<br />in his life, fucking more than air and really getting the hang of<br />it.<br /><br />I watched in perverse awe as the two of them humped each other. Yes<br />Tim was fucking the big dog every bit as much as Danner was fucking<br />him, and the pair were enjoying it very, very much. I wasn't having<br />such a bad time myself either. I hardly noticed the ache in my own<br />now straining cock as I sat not three feet from those two, and I<br />realized that I was gasping for breath.<br /><br />As Tim and his canine lover humped against each other I was amazed<br />at the rhythm and the pace. Tim's hips were twitching up to meet<br />each and every thrust that the dog made, and Danner was humping into<br />him twice as fast as any man could. The dog wasn't taking long<br />strokes like a man, but once he had his long cock into him he made<br />short thrusting jabs seemingly trying to get in even deeper.<br />Danner's furry belly was crushing and sliding over Tim's hard shaft<br />as he humped his own slick dick into Tim's asshole.<br /><br />Tim was squealing and murmuring to the dog, urging him on, and then<br />he started to pant. It was as if he couldn't get enough air, and<br />then I realized that he was coming again, digging his heals into the<br />animals flanks with his toes curled up and his nipples as hard as<br />cherry pits. Over and over he shot against the dogs furry underbelly<br />as I watched. Wave after wave of pleasure swept over him again and<br />again. The dog took a long powerful lunge that I thought would<br />drive them both to the ground, and then he became very still.<br /><br />From what I had heard, now was the time that the base of a dog's<br />cock swells to seal the vagina as he comes. Tim felt him start to<br />swell and looked at me, his eyes widening. "How big will he get?" he<br />asked.<br /><br />I told him I didn't know, but to just lie still and not let Danner<br />get down. He said he understood.<br /><br /><br />"I can feel him getting bigger, stretching me a little, and his cock<br />is twitching inside me. It's really neat and I feel sooo full."<br /><br />"Just lie still and he won't hurt you" I said.<br /><br />"He'd never hurt me intentionally, I know that, he's just a big<br />puppy, but he IS a male, too." he purred as his breathing got<br />quicker. "I'm still hard, Oh my God, I'm so fucking horny!" he<br />hissed as he started to pant and gasp.<br /><br />I watched the two of them lying there on the chaise for what seemed<br />like five minutes, and as I became aware of it, I realized that I<br />had cum in in my swimsuit, but my dick was still rock-hard. I saw<br />the dog start to move around, getting restless I guess, and then he<br />backed away from Tim. I heard a sucking sound and a "Plop" as he<br />pulled out of him. I was surprised to see how big he<br />was......at least 8" long, and about an inch and a half thick! He<br />walked across the grass and lay down to lick himself. I know how<br />Tim tastes, and I sort of envied him.<br /><br />Tim just lay on the chaise, almost out of breath. He reached his<br />hand out to me and smiled.<br /><br />"That was fantastic, simply fantastic!" he said as he pulled on my<br />hand. "Now let me take care of that for you" he gazed at my hard rod<br />and lay his head back.<br /><br />I knelt by his head and he took my cock in his mouth and licked and<br />sucked on it. I was so excited that I came almost immediately and he<br />swallowed every drop, cumming again as he did.<br /><br />"I'm going to take a dip if you don't mind"<br /><br />he said as he sat up on the chaise, and we both were surprised by<br />the amount of liquid that poured from his gapping ass as he sat up.<br />We both started to laugh, and I helped him stand on what seemed to<br />be very wobbly legs. A few short steps and he dove into the pool.<br />I followed not wanting to miss any of the reactions to come.<br /><br />As we met in the middle of the pool, Tim turned and put his arms<br />around my neck.<br /><br />"Well" I said "how was it?"<br /><br />He blushed about as red as I'd ever seen him and said<br /><br />"It was different from making love to a man, it was making love, er,<br />having sex with an animal, a real animal. He didn't have anything<br />else on his mind except cumming in me, and then when he was done, he<br />just walked off. But when he first went in me, I started throbbing<br />and I didn't stop until he pulled out. Little waves, big crashing<br />ones, shudders, sharp ones, one very long one with lots of other<br />ones mixed in, God it was like nothing I've ever felt."<br /><br />"And when he started to cum in me, he started to swell up and I<br />thought he was going to split me open. It didn't hurt, but he felt<br />so big down there. I wasn't scared, but I was so excited that just<br />wanted him inside me, and when you were in my mouth and you came<br />down my throat, I could still feel him in my butt, God what a<br />combination!"<br /><br />"Well which do you prefer" I chided "Man or 'mans best friend'"<br /><br />"Silly, there's no substitute for the love of a man, but there is a<br />close second to sex with a man, and I'm not so sure a guy couldn't<br />get very used to animal sex with a beautiful beast like he is." he<br />nodded over to the edge of the pool where the Dane was laying "if,<br />and I must emphasize the if, there wasn't a man around."<br /><br />"Would you want to want to replay this scene again?" I asked hoping<br />I already knew that answer.<br /><br />"When I was lying on the Chaise, and he was just going inside me I<br />had a flash of a thought that here I was doing it with a dog, and we<br />were not even doing it 'doggy-style'. Yes I want to do it again,<br />not today, maybe, but I want to have him behind me next time at<br />least so he knows how to do it right with the other dogs!" we both<br />laughed and hugged and headed for the edge of the pool.<br /><br />The big Black Dane met us at the shallow end as we climbed out, and<br />his tail indicated that he was happy to see at least one of us. As<br />Tim put his robe on and headed for the house, I went to got the dog<br />a pail of water. When I returned, Danner was no where to be seen.<br /><br />After a shower and a good nights sleep, both Tim and I felt<br />refreshed, very relaxed.<br /><br />"You're pretty quiet this morning. Have you had second thoughts<br />about the invitation to visit me?" I asked.<br /><br />"I like nothing better than to visiting you. Yesterday was Fan-<br />fucking-tastic! I'd love to try some more things like that, but you've<br />got to promise me that you'll make me behave and not let me get into<br />more trouble than I can handle."<br /><br />Tim purred as him arms went around my neck and he planted a long<br />kiss on my lips.<br /><br />"Besides, maybe Danner and I can be your guests again next weekend,<br />and I want to practice my style..... doggie-style that is!"<br /><br />With that he stroked my swelling cock and we headed for the bedroom.<br />Doggy-style, indeed. I'll show him that there's a beast in all of<br />us.........Jaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06231807180936974117noreply@blogger.com0