Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2006 06:53:56 -0800 (PST)
From: Daniel King <beastboygay@yahoo.com>
Subject: Christmas Break with Buster

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story that involves bestiality, and if you do not want to read it, or can't
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I was coming home for Christmas and was so excited to see my dog Buster.
He's a golden lab so he has nice short hair. I hadn't been home to Danville
since the summer (I go to UK) and thus Buster and I hadn't gotten to fool
around since then, but now we'd have a full week before Christmas to do
some of the things I've thought about all semester. My name's David, I'm
about 5'10" with dark brown hair, green eyes, and a pretty athletic build,
from running quite a bit. I came home the Saturday after finals week and
had to wait until Monday before Buster and I could do anything. Being
Kentucky, the weather is inconsistent but always freezing at this time of
the year, so playing outside was out of it, and it may even be too cold for
the garage, Buster being an "outside dog." He can get pretty wild I
suppose.
	I got up bright and early Monday at 8:30, slipped on some
sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I sleep in the nude so that was all I had on,
I mean I doubt a dog would care if I wore my sexy underwear. I went outside
to get Buster and brought him in. Due to the hour, it was definitely too
cold to use the garage so I led him to the back of our house, namely my
room. He was actually pretty calm about it all, usually he's very jumpy.
"Sit" I commanded and he did just that as I started to take off my shirt. I
played with him shirt less for a little while, enjoying his soft, short fur
against my bare hairless skin. We romped around on the floor for a good
little while and finally ended lying in a heap on the ground, him on top of
me, my arms hugging him and my hands roaming over his body. Initially his
head was resting on my stomach, but I wriggled underneath him until our
heads were level and I started to lick his lips and mouth. He opened his
mouth and started licking me furiously, our tongues entwining. We
french-kissed for nearly an hour, just him on top of me (I'm a very oral
person, what can I say?). I began to shimmy out of my sweatpants with
Buster still on top of me. Once he could feel my hard cock against his fur
he began to grind against me a little. I knew he was getting hard, and that
long, delicious dick would soon be poking out. I got him to stand up and
then lay down on the floor next to me. We got into a 69 position as he
started licking my dick and my balls. Sure enough his cock was making an
appearance out side his sheath. I started by licking his huge set of balls,
sucking one into my mouth and then the other. Meanwhile he was going to
town slurping on my 7-inch cock, and I was loving every second of it. My
hand was petting his side and slowly moved towards his hot puckered ass
hole. I've played with Buster around there before, but this time I wanted a
good long taste. As I was fingering his hole, which he was used to and
certainly seemed to enjoy, my mouth moved from his nutsac down his
fur-covered sheath, licking all the way, until I got a taste of his cock
poking out. I kept licking his cock and docking my tongue inside his sheath
until more and more came out. I moved my tongue back down to his balls and
sucked them, taking them, one at a time, into my mouth. Then I slowly
licked behind his huge sac up to his hole that I still had a finger
inserted into. I pushed it in and out and began to lick the area around his
hot hole. Buster whimpered and lost all interest in licking my dick,
preferring to focus on the attention I was giving his hole. I removed my
finger and inserted my tongue, fucking his hot, tight hole while he
whimpered above me.  He started licking my neck and I new I'd cum soon with
that kind of attention so I gave his ass one last kiss and moved back down
to his balls and his dick. I sucked all 8 inches of his dick into my mouth
tasting the coppery flesh and precum combination. Buster went back to
licking my dick and my nuts, his sand-papery tongue filling me with
ecstasy. He moved it back to my asshole and started licking there for a
while. I spread my legs wider and let his tongue enter me. Meanwhile, even
laying down, his hips bucked his cock further down my throat while my hand
massaged his knot, still covered by his furry sheath. It was hard and about
the size of an orange. I pulled off his cock long enough to lick sheathed
knot and kiss it and wrap my tongue around it. I loved making love to
buster like this, and if his whimpers and fierce licking of my cock were
any indication he loved it to. Suddenly he rose and I knew he was about to
come so I slid in under him and raised myself on my elbows and thrust his
cock into my mouth gripping tightly on his knot and suddenly I was flooded
with dog cum. It tasted amazing and there was so much that it started to
drip down my cheeks even as I tried to swallow. I gripped my cock in my
hand and jacked off furiously cumming only a few second later. I collapsed
on the floor of my bedroom, with Buster still above me, licking my face and
then my cum-covered chest and finally swiping his tongue across my cock. I
reached up and hugged him before he laid down on the floor too, licking
himself clean. I led him back outside to his kennel once I had composed
myself, and went back inside, thinking of what else this Christmas break
might lead to....

end part one

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