Date: Mon, 11 Dec 2006 09:40:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Bryan M <farmlandbb2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Doing my beast

This is just a fantasy, although some of the sex
scenes are modeled on things that actually happened to
me.  After I wrote my previous set of stories, I got a
lot of requests to write more stuff - thanks very much
for those - and wanted to do it. As I have never made
a porn film, and don't know anything about it, this
won't be a realist version of making one.  If you like
it, let me know, please.


Waiting in the line for the rental car, I am pretty
nervous. It is hot, and muggy, very sunny and kinda
oppressive. But, as I am gonna be naked for much of my
outdoor time here, maybe it won't be so bad. The
airport was crowded, the car rental office is crowded,
and people are swarming everywhere. I have never been
to this part of Florida, and never been here alone.  I
am supposed to drive to the house of someone I have
never met before to meet another person that I also
have never met. Its Spring Break at my school, so I
told my parents I was going to visit friends and go
down to Florida.  I am in Florida, and will be going
down alot while I am here, but I am not seeing
friends. Strangers in a strange place - hope the
address is easy to find -  its about 60 miles from the
airport. When I get there I am to meet a Hungarian guy
that I have had some correspondence with on e-mail. He
is a porn film director and I am here to make at least
one beast porn film - which is exciting, terrifying,
and intense. The "script" they sent me calls for me to
suck off and then be fucked by several large dogs, as
well as several guys.  Its supposed to be about my
experiences as a beast bottom. I have been fucked by
several mid-sized dog and 2 large dogs, but not ones
with really big equipment. So I am a bit nervous about
that aspect.  But I get to put out by a swimming pool,
on a beach, and in a park.  Further my partners will
include an English Sheepdog and a Rottweiler.
Exciting but scary. I am not in the habit of bottoming
for special breeds - just mutts.

See, I had written some porn stories for the Nifty
archives that involved me and my dog Hooker, or me and
my friend Ned and his dogs - zoo boys, both of us. I
had gotten a lot of responses from people all over the
world. There were a lot of suggestions that I make a
beast porn film and/or write a story about being in
beast porn movies. This kind of intrigued me - the
idea of lots of people all over the world watching me
do things with guys and dogs was really really
arousing. I am sort of an exhibitionist, and the idea
of being watched doing such taboo things is very, very
sexy to me. One of the suggestions was from a guy who
lives in Hungary. Apparently Hungary is the world's
beast porn capital.  Surprise, that, but you can learn
things from Wikipedia.  I love Hungarian gay guy porn
- what I have seen is the best. So the idea of hot
Hungarian porn dudes getting it on with dogs makes me
heat up with desire - almost as much as imagining them
getting it on with me.

This Hungarian director had liked my stories, and had
liked the digital pictures that I had sent to him.
And he liked my online performance for him in which I
had stripped and made my self available to a couple of
dildos, my fingers, and a cucumber.  He is going to be
in America to make some "American boy" films - with
guys in their late teens or early twenties who like to
have fun with dogs - maybe some other animals.  He
asked me if I wanted to participate.  I tentatively
said yes.

After picking up the car, I start driving north
towards my destination.  Car has good air
conditioning, so I am not too uncomfortable. Still, I
decide to stop someplace to change into more
appropriate clothes than what I am wearing. I stop at
a beach, and find the restroom.  I quickly strip out
of my clothes.  Decide to take a dip.  I mean, they
can't start the film without me, right?  So into my
speedos and out to the beach.  I like to swim in the
ocean - as a swimmer I do most of it in a pool - so
this is a treat.  I run as fast as I can into the surf
and dive into the water. I swim out a distance and
submerge, then come back to shore and go back to my
car.

I decide to go commando, so I put on some very loose
shorts, a t-shirt and some flops, then drive on.  The
house turns out to be in a nice neighborhood right on
the water.  I get out of the car and approach the
house - my heart beating at top speed.  This is it, I
am going in.  I ring the door bell.  There is a long,
long wait and I am just about to leave when it opens.
A handsome, trim looking man about 35 with an
obviously expensive hair cut opens the door - this
must be the lawyer who owns the house.  He is
suspicious about why I am there. I tell him my name is
Bryan and I'm here for the movies. He looks relieved
and invites me in.

"I should have recognized you from your pictures"

"well, I wasn't wearing any clothes in the
pictures,and I often had a dildo in my mouth or up my
butt, so maybe the hat and shorts and the closed mouth
fooled you."

"Laszlo is out by the pool, wanna go back there?"

"yeah, sure"

 We head through the house to the pool area.  When we
get there a film shoot of a movie scene is actually
going on.

A handsome Latino boy is kneeling on all fours beside
a dog, with the dog's cock in his mouth, sucking away
vigorously.  I begin to bone up quick. I can see his
cheeks bulging as he thrusts his head forward to get a
bit more cock in his mouth.  Tom, the owner of the
house, notices this and whispers,

"we started without you".

He reaches over and undoes my shorts buttons, unzips
me, and begins massaging my crotch, which gets hard as
can be while I watch the the Latino dude take the
German Shepherd's dick deeper into his throat. He
gags. You can see his tongue moving behind his cheeks
and watch him drool stuff out of his mouth. And I can
hear him slurp and suck.

The director seems to pay no attention to me, just to
the two camera men.  Tom has unbuttoned my shorts,
which now fall to the ground.  He pushes me forward so
I step out of my flops and shorts, then he pulls my
t-shirt over my head.  I am naked.  He pushes me so I
bend over.  "grab your knees".  I do and squat a
little for easier access to my butt. I bend my back so
he can get his tongue into my crack and brace my hands
on my knees.  He starts eating my ass, his tongue
creating incredible feelings as he sluices my crack
and pushes it into my hole.  He slides his tongue up
and down and I begin panting frantically. Then another
dog trots in.  Tom quietly calls the dog over and says
"lickies".  The dog takes over, his long tongue
running back and forth over my ass crack.  Tom pulls
my cheeks apart. I am moaning and jacking, while dog
slobber runs down the inner part of my legs.

Meanwhile the Latino dude has lowered his chest onto a
padded stool.  He is going to get mounted momentarily.
 His dog comes round behind, and rears up, putting his
front legs close to the Latino boy's hips on the
stool. The dog starts thrusting vigorously. The person
who I think is the director's assistant goes over and
grabs the dog's dick and puts it between the beautiful
Latino boy's cheeks.  It quickly sinks out of sight.
The Latino boy gives a sigh of ecstasy that turns into
a long, drawn out moan.  Turns out later that Pablo,
like me, is from a prosperous family and is doing this
because he wants to, not because he needs the cash.
The dog is pumping really hard now.

I feel open for a second as the dog is pulled away,
and Tom's cock slides up into my willing, waiting,
wetted up ass. He's got a fatty, so I groan with pain
as it goes in, but I'll bet I will be grunting with
pleasure with every thrust when its in me good.  The
condom has lube on it, too, so he buries himself in me
with one thrust.  I grunt with pain.  He keeps
thrusting away, and it becomes really painful, then
very, very pleasurable.  He slaps a hand over my mouth
to keep me from getting too loud and disturbing the
filming. The sound of his thighs slapping hard against
my butt cheeks is so loud that I don't think some hot
talk would change much.  I want more cock in me and I
beg for it under my breath - "give it to me harder"
"fuck me you damm bastard".  He just keeps thrusting
away till suddenly he is jerking, cumming and filling
his condom up. He pulls out.  Pablo is lying on his
side, as is the dog, who is presumably pumping Pablo
full of his juices.  The director holds up a sign that
says I should put on the mask on the table and let
Pablo suck my cock.  I look around, see the mask, and
put it on. I feel kinda strange because Pablo is going
mask commando and is as naked as the day he was born.
Me too, except for the mask.  I walk over, kneel, and
let Pablo take me into his mouth. I am having wilting
problems, cause I realize that I am on camera, and my
actions are being filmed.  One of the cameras comes up
and is right behind my butt, I guess filming my
fucking of Pablo's mouth. Then they move around to the
side for an action shot.  Pablo must have received
some instructions, cuz he reaches under and slides a
finger up my lubed crack.  Then two. I get stiff as a
board again, real quick.  After a few minutes of this
good head I am getting ready to cum.  I spooge in
Pablo's mouth.  He swallows it all, which later gets
him into trouble.  I will find out that all spooging
should appear on camera.

Then the "scene" is over.  I get up, Pablo is lying
there looking well fucked.  We are introduced.  He
grins and says "ola". I sit for a minute licking his
cheeks, then get up and go over to where everyone else
is sitting.  When he is ready to get up he comes over
to where Laszlo, Tom, and the camera men and I are
sitting.  They are telling me about certain aspects of
porn filming - always keep the active parts in camera
view.  Means I have to tuck my arm back when I am
fucking, use the hand away from the camera, when
jacking while sucking, etc. Laszlo has a neat accent,
but he is all business. To him I am just a depraved
American pervert that will do it with dogs.  Do it and
like it. If I needed the money he might be more
respectful, but as it is, he pretty clearly thinks I
am really weird. Pablo sits in my lap. Nice. Laszlo
tells me I grunt and moan well and I had better do
that when the dog takes me.  He wants to see me suck.

One of the camera men - a pretty attractive guy about
30, is asked to drop his shorts.  He does and he is
sporting wood. I am told to get to my knees and
service him.  Pablo gets off my lap, and I walk over,
drop to me knees and take him in my mouth.  I flick my
tongue and swallow to the base.  The camera man
groans. Good, I like a happy customer.  I make some
slurky, sloshy sounds while I suck.  Laszlo tells me
that when I suck the dog, that better happen
frequently.  I go to work in earnest on the camera
man, swallowing, bobbing my head, pulling off with a
pop and then plunging back onto it again - feedn like
a hungry boy. My throat feels real full with this one,
when he fucks it down as far as I can take it. I make
sure to moan alot and make as many sloppy sloshing
sounds as I can, but the gagging when he throat fucks
me is not added -its real. I swirl my tongue around
and around his cock. The camera man is tensing up.  He
grabs my head by the hair, pulls me off, and sprays my
face and chest.  Even when we are not on camera I have
to take it to the face, I guess.

We have dinner, and it feels strange. Pablo and I are
bare as bare can be, and everyone else is fully
dressed.  Apparently there is a "production"
schedule". I discover after dinner that I am expected
to shower and clean myself inside and out, then I am
going to do my first scene with a dog.  I start
sweating and feel nauseous.  The scene with Pablo and
the dog was a spontaneous moment, and I was really
aroused from my fucking. And still I wilted like
lettuce.  This is less spontaneous and I will be doing
it with a dog. Fortunately the dog is fucking me, not
me the dog, so if I can't get it up, maybe it won't be
so bad. My heart beats accelerate. I feel a bit woozy.
This is a bad idea, and only my hormones and lust are
maken me do it. As they say, "hot dog". I do like'em,
and they arent't that easy to find.

After my shower I stroll out onto the deck by the pool
again. There is a young Rottweiller male sitting next
to Tom, getting his head ruffled.  Tom calls me over
and introduces me to Biscuit.  We start getting
acquainted.  He sniffs me in my privates and I pat his
head. He gives my dick a get acquainted lick, and it
jumps right up in his face.  We start wrestling a bit.
 Laszlo tells me I am to French with the dog, then
suck him, then take him up my butt and I had better be
"into it". I try a feeble joke - "I thought he was
supposed to be into me!!!".  Goes no where with
Laszlo.  I go back to patting Biscuit while I think
about this "plot" for my movie debut. Biscuit has
developed an enthusiasm for the inner thigh of my left
leg - sniff and lick, sniff and lick.  Probably some
left-over cum from my earlier fucking that didn't get
showered away. While I am patting the dog the
assistant comes up and shoves a lube injector up my
ass. He fills me up till I think I am about to burst.
Apparently a difference between beast porn and regular
guy porn is that you only get one take.  Once the dog
gets going, he is going to the end of the line, and no
retakes.

I refuse to kneel on the concrete, which is likely to
be painful to my knees - especially if I am in front
of a rapid fire no-holes-barred dog fuck. So they lead
me over to a grassy lawn right by the front fence -
out of sight of the neighbors, but right on the canal,
so we will have to be a bit quieter. They set up the
lights and sound stuff.

I put my mask on.  Pablo "fluffs" me, and I am swiftly
very hard. Pablo is beautiful, and he is really,
really good at giving head.  The Rottweiler guy brings
his young male over. "Lets start". Reluctantly I pull
my cock out of Pablo's mouth. I go over to the "stage"
where Biscuit is and get down on my knees. My heart is
beating so hard I can hear my pulse. I break out into
a sweat. When I later see the film, I am glistening
all over from sweat. Fuck, this is scary.  Then I
think of guys all over the world watchin me do this. I
get worked up a bit. So I start patting Biscuit, and
stroking his flanks.  Suddenly I throw myself on my
back, scoot under him, and bring his muzzle down to my
face.  I start "kissing" him, trying to give him some
tongue.  He starts licking me, and drooling all over
my face.  I can feel my face getting sticky and wet
with slobber.This keeps my hard. I can imagine my face
shiny and wet looking, and get more enthusiastic about
my work. I throw one arm around his shoulders and
thrust my hips up to rub my body along his.  I start
rubbing my hard-on along his side.  After a few
minutes of this I let him go, get back on my knees,
and put my head between his back legs.  He is already
starting to emerge from his sheath. I lick his balls
abit, then take his dick in my mouth.  I go to town,
rotating my tongue, tightening and loosening my lips,
pushing my head forward, sucking in with my cheeks.
He gets harder.  I do this for a few minutes as the
camera man comes in for a close up of my profile and
mouth. I look over for a second directly into the
camera, then am back to business.  Biscuit is a gettin
ready. I turn and present my ass.  Suddenly I hear the
command "screw the bastard" and Biscuit is on my
behind.  Two thrusts and he is burying his bone in my
back yard in the words of the poet - no help
necessary, thank you.  Don't know whether that is
luck, or whether the dude is a professional. It starts
out a bit narrower, but I can feel it getting thicker
and thicker as it sinks into me so fast. Real pain,
real pain. I bite my lip.  Suddenly I am being pounded
sledgehammer hard. Both cameras close in, one on my
butt area for a close up of the fucking going on, and
the other right on my face, as I grimace and grin with
pain and pleasure. Somebody grabs my hair and pulls my
head back. The camera is pointed full on at my face
and is about 2 ft. away. I am beginning to pant as if
I had run a race. I can feel my butt spasming around
Biscuit's cock, and I think my eyes are trying to roll
back in my head. When I see the film, I look like I am
about to pass out from either ecstasy and/or pain. Too
true.  At just this moment a boat motor that seems to
be right in front of the fence cuts out. Voices can be
heard as some men get out on the bank. I can't
concentrate on it too well, given the fuckn I am
getting, but I can panic a bit - what if its the
police and I get busted while being taken by a dog and
showing wood?  I am filled with fear and terror.  So
here I am, a sex crazed college boy bottoming for a
sex crazed dog and I can't make a sound.  I don't know
if the others are as panicked as I am, cuz  Biscuit's
weight and enthusiasm are now pushing my face right
into the lawn. It is a real vigorous fuck he is
throwing into me. And maybe I am hiding from the
camera.  I bite my lips and keep exhaling.  I can't
help it, I moan - some pain, a lot of pleasure.  Then
I moan again, louder than before. This is an
incredible fuck.  I am knotted and practically shriek
with pain and then the pump begins. When he turns
ass-to-ass, he gets the command to lie down, and he
and I end up on our sides.  I am lying there, warm
Spring night in Florida, naked and with a dog dick up
my butt.  I keep quiet.  Now I can notice the director
and camera people, and they are quietly continuing to
film.  I wonder what the men out front think of the
lights, and of my lust moaning.  Suddenly I hear Tom
asking them to get off his front lawn and find a legal
place to fish.  They argue a bit, then get back in the
boat, start the motor, and leave. They were fisherman.
 I am too spent and well fucked to feel relief then,
but I do later.

I, meanwhile, am now free of Biscuit's dick, and am
told to get up on all fours.  I try to, but fail at
first attempt. Then I do, shaky and sore,  and Pablo
strides forward, and kneels.  He buries his face in my
hard fucked, sloppy ass and starts licking.  I can't
help myself.  Banged, stretched, and used as I am, I
moan and beg for more tongue.  Then I hear some
whispering, and Pablo gets up, shoves his cock into my
ass and tries to pretend he is a Rottweiler. Second
time in 1/2 an hour that I am being hammered like I am
cement that needs to be broken up.  Feels great,
though.  Pablo is a master boy fucker.  In and out,
fast then slow, deep, then really quick and shallow,
suddenly all the way to the base and I can feel his
pubes scratching my cheeks.  I can't help myself, I
shoot wildly.  Pablo pulls out, grabs my hair, pulls
off his condom, and sprays me.

Its over.  Later I watch my copy of the DVD and its
really hot.  Turns out I will need to make it with
Biscuit at least once more to give them more footage
to edit.  I say okay, but only if Pablo repeats his
role as my dude top. I will have multiple matings with
the dogs, to give them a chance to put together the
hottest sequence they can.  There is an out door
shower, and as I am showering up Laszlo starts asking
me about whether I would be willing to suck off a
Donkey.  I tell him I am a dog dude.  He mentions the
money, and I am suddenly considering it - even though
I really don't need the cash, its a LOT of money -
well, at least compared to the crap dollars I am
getting to put out in these movies. You can't make a
living being a dog porn star, anyway for boy/dog
stuff. Am I excited by being kind of a whore, or do I
just need an excuse for something new?

I point out that I have never,ever even thought about
sucking donkey, and don't know how to do it.  That
doesn't impress him much, he says he can get me the
experience I need, pronto.  I point out that I have
seen donky hardons back home and my mouth will only
open so wide, even with some good teaching.  He smirks
at me. He says that one day later in the week we can
drive out into the countryside, where there is a
donkey that one of the other college boys here for the
filming has a hankering for. We are going to go there
so Laszlo can film the donkey/dude sex scene and I can
be taken by another dog in the barn scene.  He says I
should watch Todd do his donkey and see what I think.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.  He'd like to see me get fucked by a
donkey, but will settle for a suck flick.  I am still
very doubtful.

Tomorrow is the scene with me, Pablo or Todd, and a
dog or two on the beach.  I wonder how THAT is going
to be arranged so we don't get watched, busted, or
covered with sand. Or eaten by mosquitoes or
alligators.