Date: Wed, 4 Jan 2006 13:58:10 -0800 (PST)
From: zoltan z <zoltanzoo83@yahoo.com>
Subject: Banged in my Basement

I am lying on the couch in the basement den.  I am
really, really nervous and as a result I am chugging
beers.  Been through 3 already and am about to finish
the fourth.  Boy am I woozy.  But still fuckn on edge.
 And so horny it is unbelievable. Major bone on me and
its beginning to juice.

But Kobe paces the room paying no attention to my
obvious attempts to attract attention.  Big, black,
muscular and fine. And indifferent to me.  You may
think this is a basketball star story but it isn't.
The reason I am so nervous is that Kobe is a black
lab/German Shepard mix of about 3 that we got from the
pound.

Putting out for dogs is something that a former Eagle
Scout, choirboy, and DeMolay member is not supposed to
do. I had girlfriends in high school and college and I
love to fuck - just not nearly as much as I love to be
fucked.  And I remember the nasty remarks in college
when zoo pictures from the internet were displayed.
Further, I have a boyfriend that I am happily coupled
with and love men.  Why am I so crazed with lust?

I do know why I am so ashamed, nervous, and drunk.

But no denying it, I am lying here naked except for a
pair of briefs - which are pink, licking my lips and
attempting to be seductive. I am obviously available
for fucking and sucking.  Should signal I am gay,
right?  I switch position and let my legs spread a
bit. Then I thrust my ass forward on the couch. I swam
on my high school and college teams, played baseball
in high school, and in the 18 months since I graduated
I work out at a gym. I am smooth, toned, tight.  My
legs are highly rated, my ass is the traditional
bubble butt, and I am considered pretty handsome.

Still no response from Kobe, though. He sits down and
continues to ignore me. Pants and then flops down on
the floor.

I lift my legs and present myself for fucking
missionary style.  Nothing.  Finishing Sam Adams 4 I
start another.  I decide to make a move.

I stand up, drop my briefs and waggle my ass.  Still
nothing.

I realize that I am so drunk that I am waggling my ass
away from Kobe.  Maybe thats why nothing works.  I
switch around, waggle my ass and try to pull the butt
plug I have in me out. I am so drunk I fall over. I
carefully kick my undies off my ankles, manage to
extract the butt plug, get up on all fours, and wiggle
my ass like a crazy puppy.  If Kobe were actually
human, instead of a dog, I would probably, judging by
past experience, be being fucked into the middle of
next week by somebody who was boning me so hard his
cum would drool out of my mouth.  But nothing.

It is now or I will never do this, I'm about to lose
my courage. And I won't have a chance again soon, my
boyf is away on business and will be back soon.  I
would never think of doing this when he is here, even
though the reason I am trying to do it is to develop a
way of getting fucked (which I love) when he is not
here but  without cheating on him - we are supposed to
be monogamous.

I crawl over, get up and squat on my heels in front of
him, pesenting him with my leaky dick - which is
standing to attention. This he is interested in.  He
gets up and starts licking me harder than I already
am.  I am about to pass out with ecstasy.  I look in
one of the mirrors, get even hornier, and when he
pushes at me I go over, lifting my legs in the classic
missionary "take me now" position. This time he moves
in and begins to lick my butt, but apparently doesn't
like the taste of lube.  I watch myself being licked
in one of the mirrors that I have set up and that
makes me even hornier.  I have to be an exhibitionist.

When he backs off I get up on my knees and start
stroking him. This would be so much easier if he were
a man.  He would just thrust his dick into my mouth
and off we would go.  However, Kobe does yip happily.

"oh, Baby, talk dirty to me"

"You want to fuck this horny boy?"

he yips and barks again.

"what, blow job first?"

I reach under and start jacking him, and gradually he
hardens.  I gather my courage, take a swig on good old
number 5 and dive in. I take it in my mouth, start
working my tongue and hope for the best. Eventually
its obvious he is leaking.  And its very obvious that
its hard. I continue to watch myself out of the corner
of my eye, stimulated by the sight of toned, tight,
6-packed me blowing a dog. Also by fur rubbing against
my cheek, and his claws clicking as he is shifting
position on the floor.

I pull out, turn around, presenting my ass, look over
my shoulder (supposedly the sign that I am willing to
be mounted) and slap my ass hard - I like that more
than I should, but that's another story.  But nothing.
 I swivel, blow some more and try again, giving the
command

"fuck me, Kobe, fuck me"

while wagging my ass alot more slowly.  Still nothing.
Of course not - "fuck me Kobe" means nothing to him.
And I am a human being, not a dog.  Stands to reason.

I am getting a bit desperate here.  Then I have an
inspiration. I remember the statue of the little
mermaid in Copenhagen.  I give Kobe a command he does
know -

"Stand Kobe, stand"

He does.  I reach around and jacking to make sure he
is hard. Then I put myself in front of him with my
legs drawn up little mermaid style.  I am pretty tall
(6'6"), and maybe my damm ass was so far up in the air
that he wasn't interested.  I then let the jacknife
position of my legs unfold, lying chest down on the
ground with my ass  positioned to receive.  I slowly
lift it up, reach back, guide his dick toward my lubed
and stretched hole, and get it in by pushing back.
Suddenly nature takes over and he is fucking me.

This is fuckn fine - fuckn hard, fuckn fast, fuckn
deep.  Fuckn great.  This goes on for what seems like
5-6 minutes or so.  When I begin to feel him swell I
drop my ass quickly.  I am not ready for tying.  He
humps away at my crack which I press firmly against
him, then seems to swell and orgasm.

I am covered with sticky fluids.  I had actually
spooged vigorously while he took his pleasure with me.
 So I am a messy, sticky, stretched boy.

There was a good bit of pain, but a whole hell of a
lot of orgiastic pleasure.

He lies on top of me for a long time, then gets up and
moves off.

My boyfriend is due back in three days, but I doubt I
will do this again before he returns.   My ass is too
sore, my shame is too great. After all, I am feeling
mighty fine - nice fucking - and terrible - it was a
dog that did me.

Still, next night I get in the hot tub and think about
developing a life list of breeds that I have sexed
with.  Like a bird watcher and their lists.  I slide a
dildo into myself, and think about a fantasy - my
boyfriend and ???? a dalmation, a boxer, a chow-chow
(love those purple tongues)?  One at one end, the
other taking up the rear.

We will see.