Date: Sat, 7 Dec 2002 16:00:00 -0800 (PST)
From: J M <rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com>
Subject: DUDE RANCH

This story is partly true and written for your enjoyment.
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It was a company trip designed to boost teamwork and productivity.  We were
taken to a "dude ranch" in Wyoming and given the week's seminar schedule on
arrival.  I was amazed at how much free time we were to have.

The men were taken to their bunkhouses and the women were housed in the
main lodge.  My roommate was chosen for me and I wasn't complaining. His
name was Rod and I fantasized why he might have that name. He was one of
the new guys on staff and I guessed that he had yet to see 35. The fact
that he was blond and built like a competitive bodybuilder did not go
unnoticed. Our room was rustic and had none of the typical hotel amenities,
like a phone, TV, or mini-bar. I daydreamed about how we would kill time
between seminars and activities. As soon as we were shown our room, Rod
threw his bag on the bed and stripped down to his bikini briefs. "Man, I
need a shower", he said, "it feels like I've eaten a pound of dirt". I
tried to be nonchalant about his spontaneous nudity, but I couldn't help
being drawn to his substantial "package". Before I could answer, he peeled
off his underwear and turned toward the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of his
large, uncut cock and low hanging balls; both totally hairless. Perhaps he
was uninhibited, yet selfconscious about not having any body hair.  We had
a modern bath with a clear glass shower door. As I unpacked, I glanced
through the open door periodically to see that magnificent hunk letting the
water cascade down his pecs and onto his washboard abs. He was a sight to
behold. He came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head, briskly
drying his hair, paying no attention to modesty. I could not help but stare
at his lack of pubes and the perfection of his uncut cock.

He pulled the towel off his head, looked at me and said, "Are you OK?". I
snapped out of it and responded, "Oh, yeah, I've just never seen a guy with
no pubic hair before", feeling flushed and embarrassed at my comment.
"That's OK", he said. "I have a condition called alopecia". "It causes
baldness and just happens to afflict me down there". "Do you think it's
weird?", he asked. I sensed he was now the embarrassed one. "No", I said,
"it's a medical condition; you can't help it".  Then, without thinking I
blurted out, "I kinda like the way it looks". I couldn't believe I said
that. When I realized that I let my deepest, darkest secret come out, I was
mortified. Rod sensed my horror at saying it and quickly responded,
"Thanks, I'll take that as a compliment". I had my eyes closed expecting to
be called a faggot, or get punched out, but his comment immediately broke
the tension and made me feel more relaxed.

We were both exhausted from the trip, so we continued with some small talk
and then fell asleep in our bunks.  I awoke about 4 am due to the time
change and found that Rod wasn't in his bunk.  I slipped on a pair of
sweatpants and a sweatshirt and went outside to see where he could be. It
was a warm night with a full moon and an evening sky filled with stars,
more than I'd ever seen. I could hear some low talking in the barn, so I
walked over to see if Rod was in there.  The door was cracked open and I
could hear whispering. "That's a good boy", "you're in". I looked in
through the partially open door and could not believe what my eyes saw in
the moonlight that was streaming in a window; there was Rod, nude, on hands
and knees, with a large, white German Shepard mounting him and fucking him
in his ass.  The large dog was on top of him, tightly grasping Rod around
his waist, thrusting deeply inside of him.  The sight of that beautiful dog
fucking that beautiful hunk was more than I could stand.  My cock sprang to
life and immediately got hard as a rock. It seemed to throb in unison with
the dogs thrusts into Rod's asshole.  I started stroking my uncut cock
furiously as I saw the dog increase the intensity of his pumping. Suddenly,
Rod seemed to raise his haunches up and spread his glutes as if to allow
deeper penetration by the dog's penis. The dog rammed him hard and drove
his swollen knot deep into Rod's ass.  Rod gasped as it locked inside of
him. The dog's frantic pounding continued as Rod rythmically stroked his
large cock. The sight made me blow my load all over the barn siding, and
when I ejaculated, I gave out a loud moan. Rod's head snapped around and
his eyes were as wide as saucers. I slowly opened the door and went into
the barn.  Before Rod could say anything, I said, "It's OK, Rod". "I'll
lock the door and keep watch". He said nothing, but the relief on his face
was obvious. "I'm tied with him, so this is going to take awhile", he
said. With that, the dog stopped his thrusts, turned and hopped off of him.
There they stood, butt to butt, locked in a canine embrace that is nature's
way of assuring insemination. The dog continued to pump semen deep into
Rod's rectum. I came around to face Rod and squatted down. I couldn't help
but say, "Rod, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen".  He responded,
"I've been hooked on dog sex since I was a teenager, and I can't get enough
of it". "I usually make sure I have total privacy, but this dog was humping
my leg when we got off the transfer bus, so I couldn't resist him". He hung
his head down in shame as he stayed there on his hands and knees, coupled
with the dog. I asked him how long this would last and he answered that it
could be as long as 30 minutes. I felt so bad for him that I did something
I've never regretted; I said, "Do you think he'd mount me back in our
room?".  Rod looked up at me with a big smile on his face and said, "I love
you, man". "Thanks for not making me sound like a freak". I, in turn,
thanked him for not doing the same to me when I told him I liked his bald
crotch.  After awhile the dog's knot relaxed enough for Rod to pull away
from him. He disengaged with a "pop" and dog semen gushed out of Rod's
asshole and into the hay. I found a towel and dried Rod off and then helped
him get dressed, all the while keeping watch.  I turned back to Rod and he
grabbed me around the waist with his powerful arms, planting a hard, wet
kiss on me; his tongue felt like it was licking my tonsils.  Once he
stopped, it felt as though my knees were going to buckle. "Let's go", he
said, and we led the dog out of the barn and into our room.

We drew the drapes for privacy and made sure no one saw us take the dog
into our cabin. Rod told me to undress while he stroked the dog's dick to
get him horny again; it didn't take long. He then took some personal lube
out of his bag and told me to get on my hands and knees. He lubed my ass as
the dog started to air hump, sniffing at my rear end. Rod moved away and
nature took over. The large white Shepard came up behind me and
instinctively hopped onto my back, wrapping his front legs low around my
waist. I could feel his cock poking around looking for it's mark. I shifted
a little and moved back toward him. He immediately homed in and I felt his
throbbing cock enter my asshole. I relaxed and let it in. I shrieked, "Oh,
God! This is incredible!", as he buried his dogbone inside of me. His
thrusting increased as his knot began to swell. Luke said, "Let me help him
get in all the way". With that, he came up over me and spread my butt
cheeks with his hands and said, "Relax and let him.....". Before he could
say "in", the dog rammed his knot inside me.  It felt as though his cock
was going to come out of my throat. There was a momentary sting as my ass
ring spread to accommodate his huge knot. After he knew he was in me, the
dog increased his thrusting to a fever pitch. I could feel him pumping gobs
of dog semen into my guts. It felt hot as it filled me up. I was reeling
from the intesity of the experience when I looked up to see Rod standing in
front of me stark naked. He was a magnificent sight. He dropped down to the
floor and onto his back. He then scooted under me and took my cock into his
mouth. This position placed his huge hairless penis and balls in the
classic 69 position. I peeled back his foreskin and immediately took in the
musky smell of his smegma. As the dog rammed me from behind, I took Rod's
cock deep into my mouth and began to suck it like a nursing calf. It was my
first, and it was fantastic. I could feel the dog jump and turn, tied with
me. He continued to pump semen into me in that position. Rod worked on me
like a drunken sailor on leave and I was rapidly approaching climax. I
could tell he was too as his cock stiffened in my mouth. In unison, we both
blew our loads into each other's mouths. Spurts of thick, hot cum splashed
against the back of my throat as I unloaded a week's worth of sperm into
Rod's mouth. He swallowed immediately and licked every drop from my cock. I
let his juice fill my mouth, then gulped it down in one big swallow. It
tasted slightly salty, but sweet. I wanted more and sucked at his dick
until I practically pulled his foreskin off. Rod slid out from under me,
then turned, stroked my hair and planted a deep, cummy kiss on me. He sat
in front of me rubbing my neck and kissing me sweetly as the dog finished
inseminating me. The dog finally disengaged, allowing his dog cum to gush
out of me. I've never seen so much cum!

I thanked Rod for turning me on to the dog, and turning me on, period! He
thanked me too and said, "You're an amazing man. I'd like to do this again,
but next time, at my place with my great dane". With that, I got another
huge erection, so we spent the night fucking each other and falling asleep
in each other's arms. It was a night to remember.