Date: Wed, 31 Dec 2003 15:52:35 -0800 (PST) From: J M <rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com> Subject: AMISH ACHERS 4 - Part IV Amish Achers IV by Rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com It was a warm day in Northern Indiana as I drove with the top down on the Alfa. It had been several months since I left Caleb and Jeb to return to the city. I pulled into the lane and up to the barn that Caleb called home. I could see that the buggy and horse were gone and the crops were nearly all harvested. I closed the car door and called out to Caleb. There was no answer, but I could see two large dogs running towards me from the cornfield. It was Jeb and a strange dog I did not recognize. As they drew closer, tongues hanging out, I could see that the other dog was a harlequin Great Dane. The magnificent creature was taller than Jeb with cropped ears that stood straight up. Jeb jumped at me and put his large paws on my shoulders and licked my face as though it were covered with liver sausage. The Dane stopped short and stood warily wondering who this stranger was. Jeb jumped down and sat next to me as I talked to the new dog, "It's OK boy, you can come over". And he was all boy, his sheath and ball sack were large and heavy, hanging down between his legs. He slowly ambled over to me and as I extended my hand, Jeb started to growl as if to say "He's my bitch, back off!". I patted him on the head and reassured him that he'd have his turn with me later. I stroked the Dane's head and reached back to caress his sheath and balls. "You're a big boy; I'll bet you like to fuck". He looked at me with big brown eyes and a longing that I've seen before in male dogs. His cock started to poke out from it's sheath and it looked bigger than any dog cock I'd ever seen before. Jeb is no slouch in that department, but this promised to be an even bigger treat. I stood up and made my way to the barn. I climbed the stairs into the loft and the dogs followed behind climbing up on the hay bales. I looked around the loft and was surprised to see an olympic weight set and bench, and posters of various bodybuilders hanging on the walls. It appeared that Caleb had taken my advice and began to seriously work on his physique training. At first, I wondered how that loft could support over 300 lbs. of weights, then it dawned on me that it was designed to hold tons of hay bales. No brainer. The Dane walked over and sat down on the mat in the corner, so I was sure that Caleb was getting fucked by him regularly. As I looked around, I suddenly heard, "Gabriel, Gabriel, where are you?". "I'm up here Caleb", I responded. Caleb came running into the barn and lept up to the loft using the bales like the dogs. He was more massive than I remembered, bare chested, covered with sweat, and bronzed to perfection from hours in the sun. He was probably harvesting crops and came home to take a break. He lunged towards me and grabbed me around the waist, lifting my 215 lbs. up over his head, burying his face in my crotch. I ran my fingers through his sweaty, blond curls and said, "How ya doin' buddy?". He twirled me around and lifted me up and down as if he were pumping iron. "Thou art a sight to hehold, Gabriel". "Why did you not tell me you were returning to me?". I responded, "Isn't it better to be surprised, my friend?". "Plus, you don't have a telephone". "I am so pleased that you are here", he said. Then I asked, "Who's the new pooch?". "He was a gift from God who just wandered into my yard a few days after you left, and has stayed ever since", Caleb responded. "I have named him Lucky because I was so fortunate to find you; he then appeared after you left". "Good name, I hope it rubs off on me!", I responded as I winked at Caleb. We sat for awhile and talked about the weights and the posters. Caleb told of how the local high school was modernizing their gym, so his old coach called and asked if he wanted the bench and weights. He gratefully accepted them, and promised to pose for pictures and demonstrate the new equipment when the gym reopened. His body was positively awesome to behold. It was clear that this boy spent his day in the fields, then came home and pumped some serious iron. He rewarded himself by getting fucked by his two dogs on a regular basis. I had to ask, "So Caleb, is Lucky as good as Jeb?". "Oh Gabriel, Jeb is the more experienced animal, but Lucky is younger and loves to have rough sex with me". "Rough sex?", I asked. "Why don't you disrobe and let Lucky show you himself?", he answered. I thought he'd never ask. I stripped and walked over to the mat. Caleb then said, "Gabriel, Lucky is very big, so you must let me prepare you". "OK", I responded, not knowing what he had in mind. He stripped too, and I just stayed there on my hands and knees in awe of the magnificent man-boy that stood over me. He took some oil and softly fingered my asshole with it, gently stretching my sphincter. He then came up behind me and aimed his massive cock at my hole. He gently entered me, and started to slowly hump me. I relaxed my butt ring and let him in up to the hilt. "This will prepare you for Lucky, Gabriel", he said softly. His gentle thrusting put me in a trance-like state. After about ten minutes he suddenly stopped and called Lucky over to me. The dog came over and started to lick my ass. His long tongue found it's way into my rectum, and it felt incredible. The dog quickly sensed that I was ready for him, so he jumped up on my back and wrapped his legs around my waist. He was pumping the air and his cock was fully extended and looking for it's mark. He drew closer so I hiked my hips up to correct the angle of attack. I could feel his pointy cock poking at my hole, then in a massive thrust, he rammed his pork deep into me. His dog cock felt like a Coke bottle being rammed up my ass. I felt some pain but it quickly subsided as he began his savage animal humping. Caleb was right, he was rough compared to Jeb. He pumped me hard. His thrusts were fast and deep, his dog cock filling my hole. His thrusting got faster and faster until he reached a mechanical pace. He was a fucking machine. I looked up to see Caleb facing me and Jeb jumping up on his back. There we were, both on our hands and knees, getting dog-fucked by two massive canines. Caleb crawled closer, dragging Jeb with him, and started frenching with me. We were both tonguing each other as we beat ourselves off. There was no way I could match my masterbatory pumps with Lucky's humps; he was too fast for me. The animal was feverishly humping away; I could feel his knot forming and banging away at my asshole. He wanted in and wasn't going to let go until he was there. I tried to relax my sphincter enough to let him in without searing pain, but it wasn't easy. He gave an even bigger thrust and forced his way in. His knot broke through my ass ring and nearly blinded me with pain. It felt like a grapefruit was being forced into my guts. The pain soon subsided and I could feel my guts being filled by the knot and the dog sperm being pumped into me. Caleb and I continued to tongue each other's mouths as the dogs humped away at us. As each dog thrusted inward, our faces mashed against each others, such was the power of these two animals. Suddenly, Caleb gasped as Jeb's knot plowed into his glory hole. We were now both locked to our dogs for another thirty minutes or more, depending on how much semen each dog had to pump into his mate. The dogs continued humping and ejaculating into us as we pumped our cocks in unison. To our amazement, we both orgasmed at the same time, spurting hot cum out towards each other. I actually felt Caleb's hot jiz splash against the front of my legs; ahhh, the power of a youthful ejaculation. I doubt if mine reached him, but it was still a most satisfying orgasm. The intesity of it was increased by the pressure of Lucky's knot on my prostate gland. Every ejaculatory spasm, or "rope" as they're called, was heightened by the constant pressure of his huge knot on the gland. I'm sure my ejaculate spewed further than it normally would have. Lucky dismounted first, his swollen knot still stuck inside me, and still pumping semen into my guts. He was still in an automated "hump mode" and wanted to start walking away, actually dragging me with him, and that was painful. I called back to him and got him to stop by reaching underneath and cupping his balls with my hand. Gentle squeezing seemed enough to encourage him to stay put while we waited for his knot to subside. Suddenly, Jeb dismounted Caleb and turned in the same manner. There we were, each attached to his canine lover, being filled with billions of dog sperm cells. Jeb's knot was the first one to subside allowing Caleb to pull free. As he did so, Jeb's dog cum gushed out of Caleb's ass, spilling to the floor as he scooted towards me on his knees, with his cock getting erect again. There it was, standing nearly straight up as he knee-walked towards me. I could not help but feel envy towards this young man with the ability to get a rock hard erection almost on demand. Oh, those were the days. He took a finger and directed his cock down towards my mouth. I stared at his navel, tucked in amongst ripples of abdominal muscles seldom seen on most humans. With a single digit percentage of body fat, his stood out like a cobblestone street in old town Alexandria, VA. I opened my mouth and took in his massive uncut penis. I played with his foreskin, pulling it back and forth gently with my teeth. I then began to suckle him like a newborn calf, feeling the veins ripple as they passed back and forth between my lips. Lucky was still locked into me and filling me with his seed, as I sucked my young friend's cock with gay abandon. The sensation of having a rectum full of dog knot, and this heavenly human's dick in my mouth was too much to bear, so I let go of Lucky's balls and grabbed my now hard dick and started jacking off. Caleb orgasmed and ejaculated thick ropes of cum into my mouth and down my throat. The hot squirts felt great as they splashed against the back of my throat. I swallowed every bit of his seed, then I blew my load onto the front of Caleb's legs. He reached down, gathered my semen up in a hand, and licked it clean. At that moment, Lucky's knot went down enough for the dog to disengage from me, allowing a torrent of dog cum to splash out of me and onto the floor. My asshole felt like the Lincoln Tunnel after that pounding. It's amazing how the aperature can open up to allow something that big inside. Most people would consider that a one-way valve, but trust me, it's an amazingly flexible opening. Lucky proved that to me. Caleb helped me up onto some pretty shaky legs, and led me to the bed. He lay me down and brought a warm, wet towel to clean me up. The two dogs sat in the corner, each cleaning himself. I watched my young friend go over to his weight bench and start effortlessly pressing 250lbs. My ass was throbbing, but I drifted off to sleep.