Date: Tue, 1 Jan 2002 07:44:18 EST
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Kennel Kid-8

This is the 8th chapter in this on-going story of men and boys with dogs.
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			       Kennel Kid-8

	The next morning I woke up with Mr. Davis still cuddled up next to
me.  I moved his arm from across my chest so I could go relieve myself.
While I was in the bathroom I decided to go ahead and take a shower.  Just
as I was getting out Mr. Davis walked in and said, "I would have loved to
share a shower with you, but today I guess we don't have time."
	I moved back to the bedroom and then had to go get my bag.  When I
walked in I noticed that Mr. Jones was curled up with Charlie lying in the
middle of Mr. Jones arms and legs.  They were both naked and seemed so
peaceful just lying together.
	I found my bag and turned to carry it back to my room.  I noticed
Mr. Jones moving about and figured he was waking up.  He looked up at me
and said, "Good morning, and how did you sleep last night?"
	"I slept great how was your night?"  I asked him looking at Charlie
as I did.
	"Was rough at first but I finally got him to settle down and he
dozed off."  Mr. Jones said as he nudged Charlie trying to wake him up.
	Charlie grunted and just rolled over and tried to pull some cover
over himself.
	"Hey, time to get up sleepy bones."  Mr. Jones said as he pulled
the cover off of Charlie.
	Mr. Jones realized it was not going to be easy to get Charlie awake
so he got out of bed and reached down and picked him up.  He then headed
toward the bathroom and told me to turn the shower on but not too cold.  He
just walked into the shower holding Charlie the whole time.  Charlie jumped
and grabbed Mr. Jones around the neck as he yelled out.
	"I guess he is awake now."  Mr. Jones said as he stood Charlie up
and grabbed some soap and a rag and started washing Charlie's back.
	I headed out of the room to go get dressed and noticed Mr. Davis as
he came out of the bathroom completely naked.  He walked over to the chest
and pulled out some boxers and pulled them on.  I went about my business
and got myself dressed.  Mr. Davis looked at me and asked, "Do you guys eat
a large breakfast or just grab some cereal and fruit."
	"Doesn't matter to me, but I don't know about the other two."  I
said as I sat down and started tying my shoelaces.
	"Well I think we have plenty of time so I will go get us a large
breakfast started while you finish and the other two get dressed."
Mr. Davis said as he slipped on some house shoes and wrapped a robe around
himself.
	I went back to the other room to see how far along the other two
were.  They both had finished their showers and were in different stages of
dressing when I entered.
	"Mr. Davis is fixing a big breakfast for us."  I said as I turned
to go to the kitchen.
	"Great, I could eat a horse."  Charlie said as he slipped his jeans
on.
	"See the two of you in the kitchen."  I said as I left the room.
	"Anything I can do to help?"  I asked as I entered the kitchen
where Mr. Davis had several skillets going on the stove.
	"Sure, you can get the juice from the refrigerator and set the
table for us."  Mr. Davis said as he started flipping something in one of
the skillets.  He was busy moving from one skillet to the next and then
opening the oven door, and then back to the skillets.
	"You can also get that tray of fruit on the counter and place it on
the table, and bring me the plates over here so I can just put the food on
them and save messing up another dish."  He said.
	I handed Mr. Davis the plates and then moved the tray of apples,
oranges, bananas, and a few types of fruit I wasn't sure about.  I got out
some small glasses for juice and noticed there were three types of juice to
choose from.
	"Which juice should I put out?"  I asked Mr. Davis as he was
placing eggs and bacon on each plate on the counter.
	"Just put them all out and we can get whichever one we want."  He
said as he looked in the oven and then reached up and turned it off.  He
then proceeded to flip some pancakes and motioned for me to come put the
plates on the table.  Just then the other two entered the room and looked
at all the food that was being prepared.
	"You expect us to eat all of this?"  Mr. Jones asked walking over
to the coffeepot and getting a cup that was placed beside it.
	"Eat what you want, what isn't eaten the dogs will certainly
appreciate."  Mr. Davis said as he placed the last pancake on the platter
and moved the skillet from the heat.
	"Sit down and eat up, don't worry about manners here, its only the
four of us."  Mr. Davis said as he poured himself a cup of coffee.
	The four of us sat down and stuffed ourselves until it almost hurt.
When we finally finished Mr. Davis told us to leave ever thing where it was
because he had a lady that came in and cleaned up the kitchen for him.  We
started outside and Mr. Jones asked if there was anything we could do to
help Mr. Davis get his dogs ready.
	"No need the handlers and trainers have all ready picked up the
dogs and are probably at the arena now."  Mr. Davis said.
	"Ok, then we need to get going so we can sit up before everyone
gets there."  Mr. Jones said as he climbed into the truck and waited for
the two of us to get in.
	We only had about a twenty-minute ride before we were pulling
inside one of those garage like doors in the back of the arena.  We found
the place where we were to sit up and started unloading.  There was the
same equipment we had used the week before with a few larger tubs.  We
placed them where Mr. Jones told us and then filled the tubs about half
full.  That way we only had to add a little hot water to get the
temperature warm enough.
	We were almost through when a man entered leading the four dogs of
Mr. Davis.  He looked at Mr. Jones and asked if this was where he was
supposed to leave the dogs to be washed.  Mr. Jones informed him that it
was and we moved over to take the leashes from the man.  All four dogs
seemed to perk up as Charlie and I got near them.  Mr. Jones moved over and
took the leash of the two Great Danes and told us to each take one of the
German Shepards.
	He then informed us that today we didn't need to calm the dogs down
because the scoring was not as tough and they wouldn't be counted off for
being a little active.  When he noticed the sad look on Charlie's face he
let him know that there would be plenty of time to play later on.
	We added some more water to the tubs we were using as Mr. Jones did
the same to the tub he was standing by.  We then wet the dogs down and
started lathering them up and cleaning them off.  I noticed Charlie, as he
couldn't help himself as he reached underneath his dog and jerked at its
cock.  The dog got excited but Charlie let go and the dog settled down
especially when Charlie poured a bucket of water over its head.
	I brushed as much of the water that I could off of the dog I had
and then moved him over in the corner where we had the heater hooked up.  I
turned the heater on and started drying the dog with a hand held blow dryer
as Mr. Jones finished with the first of the Great Danes.  He brought it
over to where I was and told me to start on it when I finished with the one
I had.
	Charlie finished up with his dog and was now blow-drying his dog.
When Mr. Jones had finished with the second Great Dane, we had finished
drying the three dogs we had.  We moved them away from the heater as all
three of us started drying the last dog.  I noticed that the other Great
Dane kept trying to sniff Charlie's ass.  Mr. Jones noticed and told him to
move around to the other side of the dog we were drying.
	"We don't want to get them too excited before they are shown."
Mr. Jones said as he slapped Charlie on the ass.  "Besides we don't want
someone walking in here and see a dog sniffing your ass do we?"  He
continued.
	When we finished Mr. Jones carried the dogs back to the gentleman
that had brought them over.  Before he returned a couple of men walked up
with their dogs and wanted to know if we were working for Mr. Jones.  When
we informed them that we were they both left their dogs with instructions
of bathing them.  We both looked at each other trying to figure out why we
needed to be told how to wash the dogs.  We placed both of the dogs in the
tubs and started washing the dogs being sure to only brush down from the
dogs back and not up as the men had said.  By the time Mr. Jones returned
with about ten dogs in tow we were almost through drying the two we had.
	Me. Jones lined the dogs he had up and hooked their leashes on the
rail behind the tubs.  He looked at the two dogs we had and told us that we
had done a good job.  He then told us to start washing the dogs in the
order that he had them tied up.  We both grabbed the first two dogs and
placed them in the tubs and proceeded to try and get more soap and water on
them than ourselves.  We worked non-stop for about three hours and had
washed and dried about a hundred dogs.  It seemed like a thousand and
Charlie and I were ready for a break.  When Mr. Jones returned without any
dogs we both let out a big sigh.
	"You fellows can't possible be tired."  Mr. Jones said while
laughing at us.  "Here take this and go get yourselves something to drink
and bring me back a coke."  He said.
	"When you get back we can take a couple hours off and watch the
show."  He continued.  "We then will have the four classes of dogs that
will be judged later today come in."
	Charlie and I looked at each other both thinking that we had washed
all the dogs we would today.  We both kind of shrugged our shoulders and
walked off toward the concession area.  We both got extra large cokes and
got one for Mr. Jones also.  We went back to where Mr. Jones was standing
and the three of us walked up the steps so we could find a seat and watch
the showing of the dogs.
	Charlie and I both were amazed at how different the dogs looked
when they were groomed after we washed them.  Some of them didn't even look
like the same dogs because they had somehow made their coats look fuller.
The dog's hair seemed to bounce with each step the dogs took.  We sat there
sipping on our cokes and trying to pick out which dogs would make the final
showing to be held the next day.  It became a game with Charlie and I to
see how many of the ten dogs we could pick out before the judges posted the
ten numbers on the screen at the end of the arena.
	Before we knew it Mr. Jones looked at his watch and said time to go
back to work.  There were still two classes of dogs to be shown in the
morning session but the evening session contestants were starting to show
up.
	Stan pointed out that the dogs we were now bathing were a lot
heavier and thicker than the ones we had done during the morning.  He was
getting a little excited as he also noticed that they also seemed to be a
little better endowed than even the Great Danes.  He had started feeling of
each of the dogs he was bathing and I don't think any of them complained.
	Mr. Jones walked in with a very thick looking brown and black dog
and walked over to Charlie and said, "This fellow needs some special
attention before we bath him."  "Seems he has been keeping time with a lady
friend and wasn't too happy to be brought here today."  He continued to
explain to us.
	Charlie's face lit up as he heard Mr. Jones.  "Where do I take
him?"  Charlie asked looking at Mr. Jones.
	"The room right behind that door over there is ours."  "I believe
you will find anything you might need in there."  Mr. Jones said.  "Stan
you can go in there with him incase he needs some help."  "I can finish the
two dogs here if you can rinse the one you have off and take him over to
the drying area."  Mr. Jones said as he handed the leash to Charlie.
	Charlie and I entered the room with the dog as Charlie asked. "Do
you know what kind of dog this is?"
	"Yeah, I believe it is what they call a Rottweiler."  I told him.
	We both looked around the room and noticed a nice padded bench
along with some lubricant and some of those special type of socks placed on
the table beside the bench.  Charlie started pulling his clothes off as I
picked up the socks and walked over to the dog.  The dog seemed to know
what the socks were for, as he didn't give any resistance as I slipped them
on his front legs.
	By this time Charlie had removed all his clothes and was moving
over to the bench.  The dog started moving toward him with his tail
twitching from side to side.  The dog stuck his nose right in Charlie's ass
and started licking.  I watched as Charlie spread his legs as far as
possible as the dog's tongue tried to drive itself inside.
	"You think you need any lubricant, he looks really thick."  I asked
as I looked at the dog's dick as it started to push out of its sheath.
	"Better put some on me just to be safe."  Charlie said as he
reached back and spread his ass even wider with his hands.  I noticed that
the dog was now able to force its tongue inside Charlie's asshole as
Charlie was starting to moan with pleasure.  The dog mounted Charlie and I
figured I had better apply the lubricant before it was too late.  I was
spreading it on Charlie's asshole as the dog's dick pushed my hand out of
the way and slid in a little.  The dog grabbed Charlie by the hips and
almost pulled him off the bench as he started driving his dick as deep as
he could.  Charlie gritted his teeth but didn't scream out like I thought
he was.  He started breathing in short quick breaths as he got use to the
dog's dick and started pushing his ass back at him.  This just further
excited the dog as he started driving with long hard thrust.
	"Oh."  Charlie let out as the dogs knot pushed its way inside
Charlie's asshole.
	The dog started pushing even harder against Charlie's ass as it
looked like the dog was trying to climb upon Charlie's ass.  It had stopped
the long hard thrust and was now using fast short thrust.  Charlie had his
eyes closed as he held on to the bench he was lying on.
	All at once the dog stopped pumping and I knew he was empting all
the cum in his system deep in Charlie's ass.  I could see the cum start to
run off the side of the bench beneath Charlie and I knew he didn't know
what was going on around him.  The dog stepped down and turned to where it
was ass to ass with Charlie.  Charlie had to hold onto the bench to keep
from being pulled off of it.  The dog had all ready pulled him off far
enough that Charlie's dick and balls was hanging of the end and he was
creating a puddle of cum beneath him.
	I turned as I heard a knock on the door and was a little scared
because I didn't really know what to do.  I then decided to answer the door
but try to keep anyone from coming into the room while Charlie was tied
with the dog.
	I opened the door and was relieved to see Mr. Jones standing there.
	"Is everything all right?"  He asked as he looked at the expression
on my face.
	"Yeah, you just scared me when you knocked on the door."  I said.
"Why were you knocking?"  I continued.
	"Oh, the gentleman standing over there is the owner of the dog the
two of you have and he was hoping he could see the dog if it got tied."
Mr. Jones said.
	"Well, he is definitely tied."  I told Mr. Jones.
	Mr. Jones waved for the man to come over to the room as the two of
them stepped in.
	"Oh my gash," The man said as he all but ran over to his dog and
Charlie.
	"Is he all right?"  The man said as he looked back at Mr. Jones.
	"Look beneath him and you tell me."  Mr. Jones replied.
	The man bent over to get a better view just as Charlie's cock
erupted with a stream of cum that splattered on the floor below him.  The
man stood up and patted his dog just above it's tail and said, "Good boy."
"I had heard of this but had never seen it before, kind of exciting too."
He said as he rubbed the front of his pants.  "Is there a bathroom I can
use in here?"  He asked as we could see his cock continue to grow.
	Charlie looked up at him and said, "I can take care of that for you
it you want."
	"Is he for real?"  The man asked as he looked back at Mr. Jones and
me.
	"Yeah, he means it."  Mr. Jones said.  "I have to get back inside;
you can do what ever Charlie lets you."  Mr. Jones said as he looked at me
as if to tell me to stay with Charlie and then left the room.
	"Well kid what do you want me to do?"  The man asked looking at
Charlie.
	Charlie had the man unfasten his pants and set down in front of
Charlie's face.  As soon as the man sat down Charlie sucked his cock into
his mouth and started bobbing up and down as he moaned each time he slid it
down his throat.  The man was taken by surprise as I saw him gasp and then
grab Charlie's head as he started blasting streams of hot cum into his
throat.  The man jerked about six times before he just relaxed and started
rubbing Charlie's head.
	The dog made a little whimper and then pulled his dick out of
Charlie's ass.  Charlie let out a sigh as the dog's cum ran out of his
asshole and was splattering on the floor.  Charlie continued to suck on the
man's cock as the dog turned around and started licking at Charlie's
asshole.  The man stood up pulling his semi-hard dick out of Charlie's
mouth and proceeded to fasten his pants.
	"That was great."  The man said.  "How long before you think I can
pick up the dog?"  He asked as he turned and looked at me.  The dog was now
sitting on the floor and licking his cock as it started retracting into its
sheath.
	"Should take about fifteen minutes to wash and dry him."  I told
him as I moved to get the dog's leash.
	"Fine, that will give me time to catch my breath and get something
to drink."  The man said as he waved at us while he went out the door.
	I took the dog out to the tubs and stood him in one and then picked
up a bucket of water and a towel and took them back to Charlie.  Charlie
was still lying on the bench but the cum had stopped running out of his
asshole.
	"Thanks, for the towel and water."  Charlie said as he raised up
and took the rag out of the bucket and started washing himself off.
	"Have to go finish washing the dog."  "You don't have to hurry only
have the rottweiler and the dog Mr. Jones is washing left."  I said as I
left the room.
	When I returned the dog was just sitting in the tub of water
waiting for me to return.  I quickly washed him and started drying him off
when Mr. Jones said.  "Everything all right with Charlie?"
	"Charlie is fine; he is just cleaning up."  "I told him there was
no rush that we only had the two dogs left."  I said as I finished with the
dog.
	The owner showed up just as I was fastening the dog's leash on its
collar.  The owner walked over to Mr. Jones and paid for the washing and I
heard him say the extra was for the boy in the back.
	Charlie came back in the room just as we started loading up the
equipment.  He started in helping and we went about our business as usual.
We decided to watch some more of the show while we waited on Mr. Davis.  He
had all ready shown his dogs and all of them had made it to the finals.  He
was doing his business is what Mr. Jones told us, as we noticed him walking
around and talking to just about everyone in the arena.
	Charlie and I got into our little game at picking the ten winning
dogs in the last two classes of dogs.  Mr. Jones was just watching the show
and then watching the two boys.  He had reclined back and was just resting,
waiting for the show to conclude for the day so we could go back to
Mr. Davis's for a nice long rest.
	When the last results were shown on the screen Mr. Jones stood up
and told the boys to head for the truck.  As they approached the truck
Mr. Davis was standing by it waiting for them.  He let them know that he
had food waiting on them at his house and they were not to stop and get
anything to eat.
	We pulled into the drive and drove around to the back of
Mr. Davis's house.  As we approached we noticed that Mr. Davis was all
ready waiting for us.  The three of us went to the restroom to freshen up
before we sat down to eat.  There was a meal set for us that you would
expect to see at one of those fancy restaurants.  There was salad, steak,
baked potatoes, along with several desserts.  Charlie and I attacked our
meals as though we hadn't eaten in years.  Actually we didn't know how
hungry we really were.  Mr. Jones and Mr. Davis took their time and watched
the two of us as we were eating as though it was a race.
	"Slow down boys, there is plenty here and if you want more I can
get it."  Mr. Davis said.
	We both looked up as Mr. Jones started laughing at us.  He realized
that the two of us didn't even know that we were eating so fast.  I think
both of us blushed when we looked up and noticed that the two were watching
us.
	"Don't stop, just because we are watching."  Mr. Davis said.  "And
don't make yourself sick either."  He continued.  "We can put the desserts
in the frig for later if you get full."
	We both looked at each other and it hit us that we probably would
have to wait on the desserts.  We then started cleaning the rest of the
food from our plates.  Mr. Jones had pushed his plate away from himself and
made the comment that he had had enough.  He poured himself another cup of
coffee and sat back in his chair and waited on the rest of us.
	"Aren't you going to eat more than that?"  Charlie asked Mr. Davis
as he noticed that only half the meat was gone and the potato was barely
touched.
	"Hey I have to watch my girlish figure."  The over weight Mr. Davis
said as he giggled.  "No I actually had a large meal while the show was
going on."  He continued.  "Had a luncheon with a couple of men that I do a
lot of business with, sort of a business luncheon."  "Don't worry I'm sure
some of the dogs will appreciate the leftovers."
	We all finished and Charlie and I cleaned the table off and placed
the dishes in the dishwasher mainly to see how it worked.  We had cleaned
the kitchen up and then retired to the den where Mr. Jones and Mr. Davis
were in deep conversation as the TV blasted the local news.  We sat down
and Mr. Davis said, "We have decided that since we don't have to be at the
arena until around eleven tomorrow that it might be wise to let the two of
you give my dogs their special treatment in the morning before we leave
from here."  "Of course that means that the two of you will have to get up
and do your thing before ten o'clock, which's when the handlers will be by
to pick them up."  Mr. Davis continued.
	Charlie looked at me and said, "Do we get to play with any dogs
tonight?"
	Mr. Davis hearing him said, "Let's see I do have a Great Dane that
is in heat and since this is her first time to come into season, I think I
might let the two of you play with her."  "That is if you two want to."
	"What does it being her first time in season have to do with us
playing with her?"  I asked really wanting to know.
	"I never let a female dog of mine breed the first time they come in
heat."  "I like to let them get a little older and in some cases a little
stronger before they have to carry a litter of pups."  Mr. Davis said.
"But that doesn't stop her from being horny and wanting something or
someone to fuck her." He said.
	I noticed that Charlie had started that telling sign of his of
rubbing the front of his pants when his dick started getting hard.
Mr. Jones noticed also and said he figured that was just fine with Charlie.
Mr. Davis instructed us that the dog was in the last pen on the left and we
should go and bring her inside to the wash room.  He then said we could
play with her all we wanted but we had to bath her first.
	We both jumped up and headed out to get the dog as Mr. Jones and
Mr. Davis headed to the last room in the indoor kennel to start getting the
tub ready for the dog.  When we arrived we both noticed that the tub that
was being filled was large enough to hold the dog and the two of us.  We
both started pulling our clothes off as the dog moved beside the tub and
looked into it.  Mr. Davis added something to the tub and the suds started
rising as the water churned about.
	"Ok, the three of you get in the tub and be sure to clean the dog
before the two of you do anything to here."  Mr. Davis said.
	We all but jumped into the tub as we pulled on the dog and she
stepped in with us.  With both of us scrubbing on her we had her cleaned up
in about five minutes.  Since I was at the backend of the dog I figured I
needed to wash her pussy as well.  When I rubbed my hand across her pussy,
she lifted her tail and pulled it to one side as her pussy pulled up toward
her tail and pushed out toward me.  It was very apparent that she wanted
more than just a washing back there.  I rubbed my hand up and down the slit
in her pussy and she pushed back at me.
	"I believe it is time to take her out and rinse her off before Stan
gets too excited back there."  Mr. Jones said.
	Hearing this I looked down and notice that my dick was standing at
attention and even had a little pre-cum beading up on the head.  Charlie
noticed as his dick started rising up toward his stomach.  We moved out of
the tub and walked the dog over to the side of the room where we both
grabbed towels and after drying ourselves off started drying the dog off.
I made sure I was still at the dog's ass, as I was now really excited about
fucking the dog.  As I dried the dog's backside I ran a finger up and down
the slit and moved it in a little each time.  She was responding as she
again raised her tail and pushed her not swollen pussy at my hand.
	Mr. Davis walked over beside me and placed a very short bench on
the floor behind the dog.  He then motioned for me to stand on it.  When I
did is placed my dick at the same level as the dog's pussy.  I didn't have
to be told what to do next as I pulled the lips of her pussy as far apart
as I could and placed the head of my dick in between them.  I pushed
forward but was not able to go very far inside.  Mr. Davis noticing this
moved in and pulled my dick out and started rubbing some lubricant on my
dick.  I still believe he rubbed it longer than he needed too, as I had to
catch my breath to keep from cumming in his hands.  Mr. Davis noticed the
affect and stopped his hands and returned my dick to the entrance of the
dog's pussy.
	This time when I pushed my dick entered the pussy with a lot of
ease.  I started pumping at the pussy as my dick sank further and further
into her pussy.  I had then started up a steady pace that was quickly
bringing me to a climax.  Charlie moved around to the rear of the dog and
reached from behind me and started gently pulling on my balls.  That was
all it took as I started squirting cum all inside and outside her pussy.  I
had really made a mess of her backside.  When I pulled out of her there was
cum above her pussy, all around the sides of her pussy, and some trying to
run out of her pussy.
	Charlie took one look at her and dove in face first. He was licking
the cum from around her pussy and then placed the bottom of her pussy in
his mouth and pulled up slightly on it.  His tongued danced in and out as
he was able to slurp the cum that was running out into his mouth.  He was
moaning each time he swallowed.  He then spread the pussy open and rammed
his tongue in as far as he could.  We all noticed that his mouth and nose
would all but disappear inside the dog's pussy.  The dog was apparently
enjoying the action as she kept her tail turned high upon her back.
	When Charlie finally pulled his face away from her pussy we could
see glow of juice that was spread on his face.  He backed off and then
stepped upon the bench and grabbed his cock.  I figured that the dog
wouldn't have any problem taking his cock because it wasn't any bigger than
mine.  It was longer but only because I was fat and had a couple extra
inches of fat between my cock and my pelvis.
	Charlie lined up and pushed his dick all the way in with one
motion.  The dog spread her legs to help balance the weight of Charlie as
he started pounding into her pussy as though he was trying to push his
dick, balls and ass into her.  He kept it up for about three minutes before
we all noticed the look on his face as he started unloading inside her
pussy.  Charlie stepped down and started to clean her pussy up when
Mr. Jones grabbed him by the shoulders and said.  "Let me at her before you
clean her out."
	I had to move to where I could watch this.  Mr. Jones's dick was at
least three inches longer than mine or Charlie's and was about twice as
thick.  We all knew that if the dog had gotten any satisfaction from
Charlie or my dick that she was really going to feel Mr. Jones dick.  He
rubbed the head of his dick up and down the slit of the dog's pussy as she
pulled it up high on her ass.  Mr. Jones then spread the pussy lips with
his hands and placed the head at the entrance of the pussy.  When he first
pushed nothing happened.  He tried again and this time the head and a
couple of inches went in as the dog moved its feet to brace itself against
the pushing of Mr. Jones.  Mr. Jones grabbed the dog just in front of its
hips and then thrust forward.  Mr. Jones dick slid almost all the way in as
he started pumping back and forth until his dick was completely covered
with the cum from Charlie or the juices from the dog's pussy.  When it
started sliding in and out easily, Mr. Jones started ramming his dick
faster and faster into the dog.
	Mr. Jones kept up the rapid pace for about three minutes before he
finally groaned and let his balls empty themselves into the dog's pussy.
As he started pulling his dick out Charlie grabbed it and proceeded to lick
it clean.  When the head of his dick popped out Charlie sucked the head in
his mouth and sucked the last few drops of cum from the dick.  He then
dropped the dick and plunged his mouth into the dog's pussy.
	"At least Charlie is having a lot of fun."  Mr. Davis said as he
walked over beside me and started fondling my hard dick.
	"Let's go have our dessert and let Charlie please himself with the
dog."  Mr. Jones said as he started out the door.  Mr. Davis wrapped his
arms around me and led me to the door as we followed Mr. Jones back into
the main house.  I didn't realize it until we were back in the kitchen,
that we had walked back into the house butt naked.  The three of us sat
down and enjoyed some pie.
	"Is there something wrong with Charlie?"  I asked the two men while
they were eating.
	"What do you mean?"  Mr. Davis asked.
	"Well it seems that he gets real excited with the dogs and doesn't
ever seem to stop wanting them?"  "I like the sex but after cumming once or
twice I have to take a break."  I told them.
	"I see what your getting at, but some people can go longer than
others."  Mr. Davis said.  "Charlie just happens to be one of those people
who can go until he is exhausted."  He continued.  "I don't think anything
is wrong with Charlie and I am a little jealous that I don't get that
worked up."  Mr. Davis said as he reached over and patted my now soft dick.
	"Is there anything you want to do tonight Mr. Jones?"  Mr. Davis
asked.
	"I think I am done for tonight, believe I am going to turn in and
get some sleep."  Mr. Jones said as he rose and started to the bedrooms.
"Tell Charlie he can crawl in bed whenever he gets ready."
	Mr. Davis looked at me and said, "I want you to sleep with me
tonight and help me out with something I like to do."  "Now lets go see how
Charlie is doing."
	When we walked back in the room Charlie was stepping off of the
bench and started to put his face back in the dog's pussy when Mr. Davis
said, "Don't clean her out."
	Charlie pulled his head away and looked at the two of us.
Mr. Davis walked over to a table and pulled from one of the drawers what
looked like a big rubber dog's dick.  He then moved back to the dog and
with a flick of a switch told us to watch the doggy dildo.  As we watched
the dildo grew to about ten inches long and about two inches wide.  Then
the fake knot grew to almost the size of a tennis ball.
	"Now watch and you will see what I do with female dogs that come
into heat for the first time."  Mr. Davis said as he released the switch on
the dildo and it deflated to about one inch across and the knot all but
disappeared.  He then spread some lubricant on the dildo and moved behind
the dog.  He reached up and rubbed her pussy until she raised her tail and
presented he pussy for the taking.  Mr. Davis placed the dildo at the pussy
and pushed it all the way in.  He then pushed and pulled the dildo in and
out a few times and then flipped the switch on the dildo.  He made sure
that the knot was deep inside her pussy as the dildo started swelling.
Mr. Davis tried to pull the dildo out but it was stuck fast.
	"There that's in there for a while."  He said as he attached a
string to the back of the dildo and then tied the other end to a hook on
the side of the wall.
	"If you are wondering, the dildo will take about ten minutes to
deflate and when it does the dog will pull away from it and it will slip
out."  "This way the dog got a good fucking and she want have to worry
about a litter of pups at least for now."  Mr. Davis said.
	"Now Charlie I think you need to go take a shower to get the smell
of dog and cum off of you."  "Mr. Jones said you could crawl into bed
whenever you want."  Mr. Davis said as he returned to the drawer where he
had gotten the dildo.  He looked around to be sure that Charlie had left
the room and he then pulled out another dildo and motioned for me to start
for the door.
	We made it to our bedroom and could hear the water running in the
shower down the hall.  I kept looking at Mr. Davis and the dildo he was
carrying.  He looked up at me and then laughed.
	"This is not for you, it is for my ass."  He said.  "I want you to
help me put it in and turn it on."  He continued.  "You see I understand
what if feels like to be overweight and I also know how it is not easy to
jerk off by yourself."  "I want you to help me insert this dildo in my ass
and then let me enjoy your dick and balls with my mouth."  "Also this one
has a vibrator in it, so once it is inflated I want you to turn the switch
on."  He continued.  "I need you to be here to be sure to cut if off and
let it deflate."  "You see I have in the past gone to sleep with it still
in me and it takes a couple of days to get over the soreness when that
happens."  "Besides from the look of your dick there you seem to be up to
the task."  "If you want we could go back and get you a smaller one."  He
said.
	"No, just excited about doing you and letting you suck my dick."  I
said.  "Save the dildo for me for a later time."
	We proceeded to bed and played with each other for several hours.
The last thing I remember was pulling the dildo out of Mr. Davis ass and
letting him put it in mine.  Although it was deep inside me we didn't use
any of the special switches.  We both figured that could be saved for a
later date.