Date: Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:11:39 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Farm Dog" Chapter two (Male bestiality)

It wasn't easy on me after my wife had our first son. I was used to
getting laid almost every night of the week it seemed before she entered her
ninth month. For a young couple like us, sex is an important part of your
relationship. Even after she got home with the little fellow, the sex just
didn't happen! They say a women goes through a period where she doesn't
want any after the kid comes and my wife was there! After weeks of
experiencing blue balls, I had to take matters into his own hands.
That's what lead to me finding a place in the corner of the barn that was
well hidden by the tall stacks of hay stored there. It soon came to be a
regular  everyday habit of mine to visit that spot after a long day working
around the  farm. At first I just stood there with my zipper open and beat a
quick load out  of my balls. Just as quickly after I was done zipping up, I
headed in the house  for supper with a smile on my face. With a baby crying
and a wife who turned  into a bitch over night, I began to extend the time I
spent in the barn with my  cock in hand. I ended up making myself a nice
place to drop my jeans and kick  back for a good long jerk session. As the long
hot days of summer would drag on,  in the back of my mind I knew I always
had my hand to look forward to at the end  of the day.
My brother had dropped off the year old blue tick hound named Duke a few
months earlier. He had gotten too big for their trailer and barked too much
chained outside to his dog house. He was young and rambunctious and a large
farm  like ours would suit him well.  He  fit in nicely with the other
animals, always trying to mount anything he could!  He was young and horny like
myself and I sympathized with his feelings of lust.  The wife talked about
getting him fixed, but I was totally against it being a  man myself. Besides
that would just add another cost to the already mounting  bills we had.
Scratching a living out of dirt these days isn't  easy.
He was always friendly and became my shadow the more I paid attention to
him. He was easy to talk to and listened to my troubles when I would get off
the  tractor and sit in the shade with my shirt off.  I also now enjoyed
hauling my cock and  taking a piss around him. He tried his best to lick at my
stream as I moved it  away from his long tongue. It became a game for us out
in the lonely fields and  he always ended up wining. After a few attempts
of mine to avoid him, I let him  at the liquid he so wanted. Licking fast as
he coughed, he was able to drink a  lot of it before it hit the dry parched
earth. Once I was finished I gradually  allowed his to lick the tip of my
cock head to get and remaining drops he could.  It an amazing feeling as his
wet tongue lapped across my sensitive head. He  always got a pat on the head
after I put my cock away and a "Good Boy!' as a  reminder that I liked our
game.
He was quick to always go behind  me and start sniffing at the seat of my
jeans as I put my cock away and zipped  them back up. Taking long deep sniffs
of my asshole he savored the scent of me  back there. After playing this
game a few times, he began walking away from me  whimpering and humping air.
Deep inside I knew this dog understood what could  happen back there. It made
me wonder if he and my brother had done things  together. Trust me it
wouldn't be the first time for him!
After a while it was a natural thing for him to follow me to my favorite
part of the barn. Laid back on an old horse blanket with my jeans to my
knees,  he watched me with intense eyes as I pulled on my cock. Never once trying
 anything stupid that would make me yell at him to go away, he was a voyeur
to my  nightly jack sessions.
I always kept an old white tee shirt of mine hanging on a nail that I  used
as my cum rag. After a few months of constantly using it to wipe cum off my
 cock, it was stiff and yellowed looking. I always swore I was going to
wash it  every time its stiffness raked across my sensitive head but it wasn't
something  I could just toss in the wife's laundry basket! So I became
forgetful about  taking it with me before I got down to business most evenings.
One night in  particular I remember forgetting to grab it and when I was done
whacking off, I  had a large glob of my load between my forefinger and my
thumb.
Getting up and walking unstable with my jeans not fully hoisted on my
hips, I brushed past Duke. Before I could react, his incredibly hot tongue shot
across my sperm coated hand and devoured my large wad. At first I was kind
of  pissed but I held off scolding him. I knew it wasn't a good thing for
him to get  the taste of my loads on his tongue after the way he loves to
drink my piss.  Looking down at him, he wagged his tail and looked at me with
total  mischievousness on his mind! Moving closer to me, he went to sniffing
at the  front of my open jeans and I just stood there letting him. He became
a little  aggressive at his sniffing and before I knew it, his big noise was
going down  the front of my open pants. With my elastic underwear waistband
still tucked  under my balls, he found my wet cock head and began to lick
it clean. Again his  warm tongue felt amazing as it gently did laps around my
soft head. I found  myself letting go of the tops of my jeans and sliding
them down to my thighs.
He now had full access to what he desired and took advantage of it.
Coating my hairy nut sack and soft cock with dog slime, he licked like there was
no tomorrow. I hadn't had anyone pay that much attention to my privates in a
 long time and I allowed him to do whatever he wanted. As his hot moist
tongue  raked across my limp cock head, it began to bring it back to life! As I
looked  down at him, he looked up at me. I couldn't help but smile an evil
grin as he  continued to lick every inch of me. Before long he was trying to
get under the  bunched up material that was under my nut sack. Licking and
snorting hard, I  knew what he was after. I thought long and hard before I
gave  in.
"I shouldn't be letting you do this to me so you better hurry up Mother
Fucker!" I said as I looked at him with a scow on my face.
For a split second I again wondered if I  still should before I found
myself slowly pulling my shorts down and lowered  them with my jeans to my knees.
He sat there ever so patiently watching my every  move. He had pure lust in
his eyes as he stared at me intently. When I moved my  hands away from my
crotch area, he barked in a low voice as if asking if it was  ok?
"Go ahead Mother fucker, I know you have been wanting to for a long  time,"
I said in a low voice and he understood what I meant.
He quickly moved in for the kill as I closed my eyes and bowed my legs
apart some to allow him easier access. Going up under my low hanging nut sack
he  went fast for what he wanted all along, my hole. Like an ant eater
digging his  long tongue for termites, Duke dug his tongue between my butt cheeks.
He lapped  the sweaty area between my ball sack and crack till he found my
hole. Lap after  lap his moist tongue made contact with my hidden spot and
made my head snap back  in amazement at how good it felt. Over and over his
hot tongue dug deep and  attempted to part my asshole with his tongues tip.
When he managed to slip in me  ever so slightly, I couldn't take it anymore
and pushed him away.
Quickly turning sideways, I pulled my pants and underwear back up on my
hips. My cock was again rock hard and snot was already leaking from my tip. He
 had gotten me so turned on in only a few seconds of being with him. As I
tucked  everything back in place, he walked around me whimpering. Looking
down under his  belly I saw his cock was also swelled up and his big red cock
head was sticking  out of his sheath about an inch.
I now realized he was just as horned up about what had happened between  us
as I was! I knew deep inside what he wanted as I stared at his big swelled
cock. Even his knot was fully engorged inside his sheath. Coming back to me
 senses, I pulled my zipper back up and adjusted the placement of my cock.
Looking at my watch I knew I had better get in the house for supper time.
If  not, the old lady would be making a trip out here to remind me. Just as I
was  about to walk away, he came up behind me again and stuck his snout up
under my  butt cheeks and sniffed me hard again. Quickly pulling back, two
deep woofs came  from him.
"I can tell you right now fucker there's no way your going to be getting
any of that no matter how pursuant you are!  Go find you some female dog to
fuck you  dumb mutt!" I yelled at him as I kicked my boot towards him and he
ran off.
That started Dude and I on a new routine together. He would sit and watch
me jerk off and right after I got my nut he would be between my legs licking
my  hand and my cock clean. He even got so bold as to start licking my hard
cock  before I got my nut. Lapping across my cock head just before I shot,
rewarded  him with my sperm fresh from my balls. He was an eager eater and
always got  every drop cleaned up that I pumped out. My reward for him being
such a loyal  jerk off buddy was getting complete access to my hole after I
was done. Dropping  my jeans to my feet now before we started anything, it
was easy for me to roll  over after he cleaned me up and put my ass in the
air for him. He would lick my  crack area clean of sweat and then concentrate
on attacking my hole. I learned  to relax and enjoy the moment and trust his
ways. Now I didn't resist if his  tongue managed to slip into me slightly.
He knew what he was doing and he did it  well!
I'm not going to lie and say he didn't try to mount me a few times, hell
he's male isn't he! But I always managed to get him off my back before
anything  happened that I didn't want. He soon learned that when he tried that,
I'd get up  and our play time together was over!
Like I said before, I knew what he wanted and realized he was just as bad
off as me sometimes not having anything to fuck. I had been around farm
animals  all my life and knew what any male was capable of. Duke wanted my hole
badly and  I respected that. Hell, I was flattered beyond belief that he
thought I would be  that good a lay for him! It crossed my mind from time to
time as I plowed the  lonely fields in the hot sun to give in once and let him
have me. It would be  our secret and we already shared quite a few of them
together. I always clinched  my asshole tighter as I thought of how big he
looked swelled, but he had been  helping me out for so long it would soon be
my time to return the favor. That  time came quickly!
It was early Sunday morning and I was really tired from all the work I  had
done around the place the day before. My wife woke me up and told me it was
 time for me to get cleaned up and go to church with her. Well this morning
I  didn't want any parts of Sunday services and rolled over and tried to go
back to  sleep. When she came back in the room again and saw I wasn't
getting up, the  fighting began. We argued back and forth and I wouldn't give in.
World war three  started between us as repressed words and feelings
surfaced and all hell broke  loose. Slamming the bedroom door and then storming out
the front door with the  kid, she spun gravel as she floored my truck down
the dirt lane leading to the  main road.
My blood was pumping so fast I couldn't sleep as I still tired to.  Tossing
the sheet off me, I jumped out of bed and headed for the kitchen.  Throwing
the coffee pot across the counter when I realized it was empty, I was  so
pissed I couldn't think straight! Opening the fridge, I grabbed a long neck
beer bottle and drank half of it down quickly. The cold brew felt good going
 down as sweat began to roll off my forehead. The heat of the summer day
was  already cranking up as I stood in the warm kitchen in my underwear.
Finishing  off my first bottle of beer, I grabbed another and walked out onto the
front  porch.
The bright sun caused  my eyes to squint shut as I put hand above my
eyebrows to shield the brightness.  As the first beer began to flow thru my veins,
a devil won't care attitude  slowly came over me. Standing on the front
porch steps, I pulled down the front  of my  jockeys and hauled out my  cock
and pissed a long high arch into the parched earth. I was at the point  where
I didn't care about anything. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw duke
coming around the side of the house as I continued to let my piss flow.  When he
got to the steps, my stream had  stopped flowing. Shaking off the remaining
drops, I watched as he looked at me  with a longing look.
"Come on boy, lick me clean!" I said to him as I tipped the beer bottle
back and drank another long drink. Here I was on my front steps in my
underwear  with my dog licking my cock clean and I didn't care. We lived so far out
in the  country it didn't matter.
When he was done, I pulled my waistband back up and scratched my nuts
before heading back in the house. I was going to pull on my jeans and get some
work done to help release some of my aggression. As I opened the screen
door,  Duke ran in beside me. He was never allowed inside but at this point it
didn't  matter. He was the only friend I felt like I had at the moment. Hell,
if that  pissed off the old lady even more, so be it!
He followed behind me as I walked up the stairs to the bedroom to  retrieve
my pants. As I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled on my dirty socks,  he
came up to me and stared at me. I stopped what I was doing and spread my
legs  open wider. He stepped towards me and sniffed at the front of my
underwear. I  rubbed his head as I allowed his to smell what he wanted. Knowing
what he was  really after, I moving off the edge of the bed somewhat and gave
him room to  sniff at my seat. Moving back from me, he looked at me intently
and woofed low  once. I looked him in the eyes and nodded my head slowly I
understood him fully.
"You want me that badly don't you?" I said as I rubbed his ears. "Can't
you go out and find yourself some girl dog that will take you fucker or are
you  even trying anymore? I guess you figure if you waited long enough I'd
eventually  give in to you didn't you? I hope my assholes as good as you think
it is fucker!  If we do this its a one time deal so you better enjoy it
while you can. You'll  get what you want once but don't be coming around for
seconds, you  hear!"
I lost any fears I had about  allowing him to finally fuck me. He has
always wanted me so badly and I never  gave in to him. Today I felt different! I
wanted to feel appreciated by someone  today and it was Duke's lucky day!
Standing up again as he watched me, I grabbed my beer on the nightstand  and
drank the remaining contents down. Sitting the empty bottle back down, I
pulled my underwear off and tossed them on the bed. Duke slowly walked up
behind  me and began to lick me ever so lightly. He also knew something was
different  today between us and waited for my next move.
Opening the nightstand draw, I  grabbed the tube of lube my wife and I used
when we made love. Today it was  being used to make love in a different
way. My cock was instantly hard just  thinking about Duke fucking my ass.
Squirting a large amount on my fingers, I  applied it to my butt hole. Duke never
moved or tired to lick it off me as I  stood there and looked over my
shoulder at him. He had sat down and was licking  the tip of his sheath clean
before he presented it to me with open legs. His  pencil thin pink tip was
extended about two inches and looked ready for action.  Somehow he knew what was
about to happen and cleaned himself up for me.
Standing up quickly again, he woofed and began to wag his tail fast. He
was ready and waiting for me to allow him to mount me. Shaking my head at him,
I  got down on my hands and knees and he jumped me instantly. I wasn't
quite ready  for him that quickly and he knocked me forward and off balance with
his weight.  Snorting in my ear as his head fell along side mine, he began
humping my ass.  His front legs and paws clamped tightly around my lower
belly as he held me  tightly. His dew claws dug into my flesh and scratched me
with every hump  forward he made. Stab after stab of his bony cock hit every
place behind me  except my willing hole. I was quickly covered in wetness
leaking from his pink  poker when he jumped off me in frustration.
He quickly sat down again and began to lick his sheath clean again as I
raised up. His snorting was loud as he licked himself. I reached across the
floor to grab my under shirt and hoped to pull it on to avoid anymore
scratches  before we began again. Duke took my actions as trying to get away from
him and  he jumped me fast again. The stars must have been aliened perfectly
this time  because he found my asshole after only three or four humps.
Before I could even  react he had slipped into me and was tapping my hips with
his inter thighs. My  balls swung in my sack under me as he hammered my butt
cheeks. All I could do at  this point was hold still and let nature take it
course as his cock began to  swell deep inside my body. I could feel the
pressure of his knot begin to press  against my prostate and knew I was locked
tight to him. As he started to settle  down on his hip thrusts, I could feel
the pulse of his cock within me as he  began to squirt dog cum in my guts.
His front paws were again locked tightly  around my lower belly and his dew
claws dug into my flesh. The pain they caused  was over ridden by the
pleasures his cock gave me. As I relaxed and tried to  enjoy the moment, Duke
remained perfectly still on my back with his head right  against the side of
mine.
"You finally got what you wanted didn't you boy?" I asked with a raspy
lust filled voice as I looked over him. "It took you a while, but you knew this
 day would happen didn't you? Somehow I don't think your going to stop
coming  after me for more after today are you? And you know what fucker, I don't
think  I'm going to be able to resist you. I have been wanting this with
you for a long  time!"
He swallowed as he continued his deep concentration and was still focused
on breeding me. I reached up and rubbed the side of his head trying not to
loose  my balance again. I moved my head against his and enjoyed the smell
and warmth  of my dog. Dropping my hand back down to hold his weight up, he
thought I was  trying to get away again and clapped my belly tightly. I could
feel his cock  kick into overdrive squirting cum into me in a desperate move
to charge my ass  as full as he could in case I did get away!
"Ah, dam that hurts, easy boy, I aint going no where! You have me plugged
tighter then a cork in a barrel! Come on now, I aint trying to get away from
 you. You and I are butt buddies now the way I see it!"
I guess the sound of my voice calmed him down and he relaxed and loosened
his grip on me. I calmly pushed my hips back against his thighs and he
realized  I was staying put. He began to trust that I wasn't leaving him and
began to lick  the side of my face and the top of my shoulders. His heavy
panting quickly began  all the while he kept a tight grip on me.
Approximately 20 minutes later he slipped from me just as fast as he
entered me. A rush of liquid escaped with his retreating soft cock that ran down
my ball sack and dripped onto the hard wood floors under me. Duke then
jumped  off my back and quickly went to licking the area he had just fucked.
Like a good  lover, he cleaned any ruminates of our lovemaking off my body.
Satisfied that I  was clean enough, he walked over to the corner of the bedroom
and laid on the  floor and then cleaned himself up.
Standing up and stretching the kinks out of my back, I could feel his
fullness deep in my guts. I staggered over to my underwear that were laying on
the bed and slowly pulled them on. I watched as he settled into sleep mode
with  a look of total content on his face.
Later that afternoon I was out in the fields checking on the drainage
ditches that provided water to my crops. Bent over checking the connections on
the pipes, he showed up like a thief in the night. Quickly licking the side
of  my face he startled me! With his tail wagging so fast his hips moved
with it, he  woofed at me again.
"Your welcome fucker!" I said to him as I put my arm around his big neck.
Sitting back on my butt in the dirt, we sat beside each other looking at the
 calmness of the irrigation water as I continued to hold him close to me.
As the heat of the afternoon sun beat down and slowly baked us, I finally
had to up and get back to work. I dusted the dirt off  the seat of my pants
and reached down  and rubbed his left ear before I started to walk off.
That's when he let out  another low woof and looked at me with lust in his eyes
again. Trust me, I  already knew what that look meant!
"Fucker, you just had some of that a few hours ago! I aint going to be
making a habit of you getting it whenever you want it, understand! I agreed to
bed down with you sometimes just to help you out. Now your here already
wanting  more? "
As he sat I saw the tip of his cock slip out of his sheath. Showing it  off
to me like he was a prize stallion, I had to smile at him.
"Oh and that's supposed to make me give in to you again? I'll give you  one
thing fucker, your a cock sure son of a bitch! Alright, come on, this
way!"
As I opened the top of my blue jeans and headed into the tall brush that
lined the irrigation ditch, he followed!

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