Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2006 14:30:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bryan M <farmlandbb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Getting Watched - 3, To the Barn

"I'm in the Charlotte airport and my flights been
delayed about an hour"

"Ned, flights are always delayed now, I can pick you
up, still".

"I thought you might have something else to do later
in the evening"

"You are what I am doing this evening, all evening,
and for the rest of the weekend, if we can find a time
and place".

"Me and Boxer. I have been waiting since last August
to see you and Boxer mix it up.  And I want Hooker.  I
mean, I am sitting here boned to the utmost, thinking
about that dog fucking me".

"Ned, is a a crowded airport really the place to be
talking to someone on the phone about zoo?"

"I am sitting in a gate that is not being used, there
is no one here.  And you are not at home either, I can
hear voices in the background".

He's right. I am sitting in the mall on a bench,
watching the people go by.  I think of Ned, tall,
rangy, so smooth and lean in the way that runners are,
sitting with his legs widespread, breaking out a boner
and a sweat thinking of Hooker taking him up the ass.
I love Ned's reddish auburn hair, which he wears short
but not buzzed - almost, but not. I love Ned's long
legs, which look so good up in the air when you push
into him and his eyes roll back in his head from sheer
pleasure. I am pretty fond of Ned, actually.

Now I am boned too and holding my legs wide, wide
spread to minimize the dick stress.  There is a women
in her early thirties looking prosperous and
pretending to look in the window of the Thomas
Kincaide store.  I am pretty sure she is giving me the
eye.  My tented crotch probably makes her think that I
am as interested in her as she seems to be in me.

"what?"

I have lost track of Ned's conversation for a minute
while I was getting hotted up about Ned's sexy good
looks, smooth wiry frame, and general receptivity to
gay sex with men and zoo sex with our dogs.

"I said, I want one up each end, I want Hooker fucking
my ass and Hobo in my mouth at the same time".

"Can you do that?"

Ned and I have done a fair bit of dog.  I mean mostly
we have done each other, cuz we are sorta boyfriends,
really oversexed, and cuz we each think the other is a
hot hot guy. But occasionally we have shared the dog
experience and liked it. We have never done two dogs
on one human.  Still, Ned is different than I. I am
primarily a guy guy, but I love an occasional dog fuk.
 Ned seems to want dog sex as much as guy sex.  We
HAVE done two humans on one human. That is one at
either end, and both Ned and I really like that, so I
should have seen this coming.

"If you try to get two dogs fucking you at the same
time, won't they get jealous and quarrel, not fuck
your ass?"

OOPS, I have forgotten the loitering society matron. I
think she realizes that my hard on is not because of
her.  She looks shocked, and a bit revolted and heads
into the Kincaide shop with a stunned look on her
face.

"Ned?"

"Well, the way I see it, dogs don't think oral sex is
sex, only the one fucking my ass will be having sex,
as far as they are concerned.  So if Hooker is fucking
me, and you get Hobo into position, I can blow him.
Then when Hooker pulls out, I can swing around and
take Hobo."

"You can swing around and take ME all the way deep,
dog boy".

Ned growls like a sexy vamp from an old movie.

We agree to meet at the baggage claim area at the
airport.
When the hour comes I am there in the airport.  I have
brought Hooker with me so that we don't have to waste
time going back to my house, just swing by Ned's and
pick up his dogs.  Fortunately its Friday night and
his parents are at the movies.  He leaves a note that
he is out with me and we put Hobo and Boxer up in the
back.
Because Ned is home I don't have to sneak out to the
tower by the lake. Ned's farm has a metal pre-fab barn
out on a section that is about 10 miles from his
house, in an area where there is no one around for a
mile or two.  We drive out to the section.  Ned tosses
me the keys and I hop out, unlock the lock and open
the gate. Ned drives through and I re-lock the gate.
It is a warm night, and I like the breeze blowing
around my balls. I have no undies on, and just a pair
of very loose basketball shorts and a zip front hooded
sweatshirt. Not stylish, but I can be out of them in
10 seconds.
Ned is wearing even more baggy shorts, light blue with
white and gray trim. He has one of my old baseball
shirts on, and one of our team caps.  Ned and I share
the easy off attitude, so I doubt he has underwear on.

We reach the barn, which is a long structure. It is
sort of a story and a half.  We open the door, herd
the dogs in, and close and lock the door behind us.
The light inside is only from two bare bulbs, but
seems really bright after the dark as we passed
through the trees to the place where the barn is.

"Put Boxer in the back room".

"I wanna talk to you about that. I want to sex with
Hobo, not Boxer".

Hobo is part lab (3/4ths) and part Mutt.  Hobo is a
quieter dog and gives gentle sex that lasts longer.
He likes making out, too.  You can french him for a
long time before he gets bored. This is the kinda dog
sex I am in the mood for tonight.  Ned is always hot
as a pistol and getting it on with him is lots of fun
but really, really energetic. He is as tall as I am,
and strong, so wrestling him into position takes some
doing. Sex with Hobo is a more restful event. Boxer is
not a boxer, he's a mutt. He is a bigger dog than
Hobo, short haired, very glossy black and tan coat,
long legs and yellow eyes. He has a very cocky
attitude. Always jumping around and yipping. He looks
at you and you could swear he is thinking

"I know what you want, pussyboy".

Like Hobo, he fuks for a longer time than most dogs,
but it sure as hell isn't gentle.  Isn't really rough,
like some, but its really energetic.  Ned wants Boxer
to sex with me cuz I have a nice profile and Ned LOVES
to get up close while I am sucking dog and throating
and run his hands over my lips and cheeks and chin,
panting, and using his fingers to scoop slobber and
pre-cum from my face and then lick it off his fingers.
Sometimes he just wants me to let the dog cum in my
mouth so he can lick and we can kiss after. With Boxer
he can get a clearer view cuz of the short hair and
the lean legs.

"aw, cummon - Hobo."

"Put Boxer in the back room so he doesn't get all
irritable before he gets you".

Ned is the forceful one in our relationship, I know
this. I like making him happy. Especially since a
happy Ned is a willing-to-bottom-as-often-as-you-want
Ned. So I put Boxer in the tool room. He isn't happy.
I hope he isn't nippy when our time comes.

Meanwhile Ned has stripped completely.  I love his
long, lean, waterfall of a body, and his long, lean,
waterfall of a cock. He has broad, broad shoulders,
very narrow hips, a small but perfect butt (how
something that well shaped and small can expand the
way it does, I don't know, its a boy butt alright).
He is handsome and I get hard.

"you too, Bryan. Get naked"

I strip

"No watch, no sox, no wrist bands".

I remove everything.  Ned fishes around in his back
pack.  Hauls out some lube.  He takes a bale of hay
and puts it on the ground, throws a horse cover over
it, and gets down on all fours, his chest on the bale,
his ass out.

"you know what to do and you sure know how to do it".

I get behind him and bury my face in his crack.  I
tongue him, tongue him, and tongue him.  His cheeks
are solid muscle, and flex like they are made of rock.
He pulls his cheeks apart to give me some more
tonguing room.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM yes, bry"

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, we shudda gone to the
same school".

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT."

We carry on like this for awhile.  Then Ned pants for
a moment and says.

"get the mover's belt from my back pack".

I get up and bend over to rummage around in his back
pack.  Instantly two fingers are probing my back
porch. I loosen a bit and they slide in.  I push back
and bend my knees and fuck myself on the fingers.  He
pulls out.

"your time is cumming, get the belt".

I pull out the belt.  Its a wide mover's belt that
they use for back support.  Ned and I use them to
avoid getting scratched.  He belts it on.  Hobo knows
what this means, Hooker doesn't.  Ned goes and kneels
by Hooker.  He starts stroking him and kissing with
him. Hooker doesn't seem to mind this, but he has
frenched with me, and knows Ned, even though Ned has
never been with him before.  He rubs Hooker's flanks
and pats his legs.  I reach under and stroke Hookers
cocksheath. As it emerges Ned makes a dive.

"yesss, oh yess".

There are slurpy sounds and moans of pleasure.

"Suck off Hobo, so I can watch."

I call Hobo over so we are right next to Ned and
Hooker, and get under Hooker and go for the gold.He
and I have been together before, so he gets hard and
lets me suck.  I like this. So does Ned.  He reaches
over and slaps my ass hard, then starts bashing my
bishop. More ass slaps, more jerking off.  Things are
getting moving.

"Hooker is getting ready, lube me quick and get him
in"

I reach round, get the lube, and squirt serious
amounts in between Ned's cheeks and up his ass.  Then
more.
He quickly swivels around and presents his ass to
Hooker.  Hooker agreeably tries to lick Ned's crack.

"Get him up on me."

Ned sounds really eager for this.  I give his ass a
major whack, cuz I am a little bit pissed that I have
to sex with Boxer.

"UP, UP Hooker".

"UP"

Hooker mounts Ned and I position it so it goes in.
Ned exhales and moans and yips and begs.

"More Hooker, I want it harder"

Hooker pays no attention, but is pistoning like a
locomotive.  Ned had explained how we could get him
filled at both ends.  I carefully lift Hobo so his
front legs are on the bale that Ned is bent over and
his sheath is in Ned's face.  Ned takes everything he
can into his mouth, still letting out long sighs of
arousal and moans of pain and pleasure.  Sure enough,
Hobo stays hard and starts fucking Ned's mouth, even
though he is not quite properly balanced.  This goes
on for awhile.  Hooker knotts with Ned and Ned yells
hard in pain. For a minute he drops his head.  Then he
is back to sucking Hobo. I feel ornery, cuz I am still
not happy about Boxer.  I tighten my fist around Hobo.
After awhile he suddenly starts spurting in Ned's
mouth.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,UCKKKKKKK
SLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLSHHHHHHH,MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

Ned makes gagging, choking noises as he tries to
swallow some and drain the surplus away. I lick his
chin and cheeks.

Hobo sits down to clean up.  A few minutes later
Hooker pulls out, having finished his pump.

Ned collapses into my arms and braces against the
bale.

"You sumbitch, you made him cum in my mouth not my
ass"

"I want your ass, baby"

"Hooker wrecked it, son, I need recovery time"

"For me you need recovery time, for Hobo, you were
ready".

"You are a hell of alot better hung than Hobo".

This is true, although I am not some enormously well
hung guy.  But bigger than average. I am not accepting
it though.

"You are just greedy for things up your ass, you
wanted Hooker, Hobo, then me."

"Yeah, I did, but really, Hooker is an ass wrecker"

"right"

"right, I couldn't have taken Hobo, but YOU didn't
know that".

"well I guessed, I mean I've been with Hooker."

Ned goes over and gets a dressage whip from the wall.

"You brat, brace yourself against the rail"

I don't even pretend to protest, as Ned knows I like a
mild whipping before I sex.  It doesn't hurt so very
much, but it stings alot. Doesn't leave welts or
scars.

WHACK, Ned lays the whip on my left cheek. The whip
swishes back and forth a dozen times, 6 on my left
cheek, and 6 on the right.  I am now okay with the
idea of facing Boxer.

Will finish the story if there is any interest.

B