Date: Sat, 03 Nov 2001 11:36:36 -0500
From: Sam I Am <sam_i_am_67@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kimo

I first saw Kimo while on a walk between shifts at the summer resort I was
working at as a busboy.  Three shifts a day - breakfast, lunch and dinner -
seven days a week.  Very busy and tiring work for a 16 year old boy.  I
remember that late summer day being warm and humid as I made my way up the
road toward town.  It was a walk I took every day, to get a snack, magazine,
or other necessary supplies for the small room that I occupied, just next to
the property owned by the resort where I worked.  The room was in an old
house we called "the barn," and the resort was a good day's drive from my
parent's home, so I stayed the entire summer at the resort on my own.  I
found it very exciting to be away from home at that age.  The town was a
small one, filled mostly by summer renters who came to the tiny mountain
village in upstate New York.  On the road to town were a few isolated,
scattered houses, and this is where I first saw him.  I was walking by one
of the houses, and noticed a man on the front lawn being circled by an
enormous, beautiful male Husky.  The dog was tall, and his tail curled
tightly over his back - a sign of a dominant, confident animal - and my eyes
instinctually checked to see if the amazing dog had been fixed.  A shiver
went through me when I quickly discovered that he was not - a large sack
hung between his legs, just behind the sheath of his cock.  As I made my way
past the house, I was transfixed by the beauty of this dog. I waved at the
owner, who waved back, and I kept walking on my way to town.

After my dinner shift that night, I made my way back to my room for some
much needed rest.  With the lights out, my mind was instantly full of images
of the powerful dog that I had seen earlier that day. My cock grew within my
tight, white briefs, and my hand found my swollen dick very quickly. I
stroked for only a few minutes, thinking both about the Husky, and my dog
far away at home - the pet that gave me my first dog mating experience just
3 years ago.  With one hand working my cock feverishly, and the other
cupping my balls, I stroked and thought about the many times that my dog at
home had fucked my tender young ass - (stories for another time). As my
orgasm ripped through my young body and I began to ejaculate, spraying my
chest and stomach with thick ropes of cum, I was dreaming about the strong
Husky mounting and wildly fucking me.  My desire for the dog was
overwhelming and I knew then and there that I had to mate with this animal
before the summer ended and I returned home for school.

The next morning, I made the walk back toward town, eager to try and spot
the Husky again.  And as I approached the house where he lived, there he was
again with his owner. I tried hard to work up the nerve to go over and say
hello, but once again I passed the house.  This time as I walked by, the dog
stood sentry, watching me pass, his ears perked and tail stiff on his back.
I fantasized that he was checking me out, just as I was doing to him.  In
town, I bought a drink and I made up my mind that I wouldn't chicken-out
while passing by the house on my way back to the resort.  If the dog was on
the lawn, I was going to stop and say hello.

As I came by again, I was very happy to see the dog still there.  The dog's
owner was with him, so I made my way over.  The dog stood still, watching me
and made a low growl as I approached which stopped me on the edge of the
lawn.

"Can I help you?" the owner said to me.

"Uh, yeah, well no. I mean, I was hoping that I could say hello to your
dog." I was nervous, but determined.

"Sure you can," he continued, then went over to the dog and said, "easy
Kimo, this is a friend."

"Did you say Kimo?"

"Yes, like Es-kimo.  He's a Husky."

"Yes, I know. He's a beauty. Is he friendly?" I asked.

"Sure he is, just protective. But once he meets you, he's your friend."

The powerful dog was wagging his tail and his ears flopped down over his
head, so I knew it was safe to approach the dog. I got down on one knee and
Kimo walked over to me. I ran my hands under his chin and down his chest,
scratching him there and then up over his head to his ears.  He was
extremely friendly, and he nudged my hands with his wet nose, asking for
more.  "How old is he?" I asked.

"He's 5 years old," said the owner.

"God, he's a big guy. I've got a dog at home and I really miss him," I said.
  Little did Kimo's owner know just HOW I missed my dog....  "Thanks for
letting me say hello."

As I walked away, I turned back and watched Kimo's owner walk the dog to the
back of the house, where he opened the door to a large shed and let the dog
inside, closing the door behind him.  Then the owner went to his car and
drove off, passing me on the road. As he drove away, I put my hands to my
face and breathed in the animal's delicious smell. That familiar shiver went
through my body once again.

My lunch and dinner shifts dragged on for ever, and I was distracted with
thoughts of Kimo.  How was I going to get back to that dog?  After my dinner
shift, I returned as usual to my room.  I showered, I tried to read, then
listened to some music, but couldn't shake the thought of getting fucked by
that spectacular animal.  Laying on my bed in just a pair of shorts, I
watched the clock in my room pass 9:00 pm, then 10, then 11 and then, as if
driven by a force beyond me, my body started to move. I lept off my bed,
pulled a light t-shirt over my head, and slipped my bare feet into some
loose leather boat shoes.  Suddenly I was heading out the door.

I stood in the dark in front of Kimo's house, my heart beating quickly in my
chest.  I was determined to be Kimo's mate that night. Kimo's owner's car
was in the driveway, but the lights in the house were out, and the only
light I could see was that of a street lamp a bit further up the road that
threw much of the yard into shadow.  I took a deep breath, then made my
first step across the lawn at the far side of the house, trying my best to
stay in the shadows.  At the back of the house, I came to the shed where I
had seen Kimo's owner put him earlier that day. I hoped that Kimo was there
waiting for me.  I stopped just outside the shed, frozen and listening for
any sound inside.  There was a sound, but not a pleasant one - it was the
low growl of the giant Husky inside.  Inside my head was screaming for me to
turn around and head back home, but my animal desire screamed louder.  I
moved nearer to the door and I lightly whispered, "Kimo....Kimo...I'm a
friend."  I could hear that Kimo had stopped growling and could sense that
he had moved closer to the door.  In my head, I kept repeating over and
over, "this is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy," but my hands moved
automatically toward the door's latch.

I stood back from the shed, and Kimo walked slowly out into the warm night
air.  His ears were up, tail stiff as he checked me out, but as I lowered
down on one knee, all the usual signs of friendliness came out of him.  He
moved eagerly toward me and nudged at my hands, asking me to scratch his
head.  He raised a paw and scratched at my knee for more attention. With one
hand scratching his ears, I ran the other hand down over his back, down his
side and under his stomach.  I was moving in a way that I never thought I
could, and my hand reached between the dog's legs, running lightly over his
large sheath and to his balls.  I moved my hand back and forth there,
whispering "good boy Kimo. Good boy. I'm going to let you fuck me very
soon."  His tail wagged slowly back and forth and I could feel a slight
movement under my fingertips as his cock began to grow slightly under my
touch.  This was a good sign, and all of my fears of the big dog went
instantly away as I felt my own cock growing in my shorts.

I walked Kimo away from the house to the edge of the lawn near a small
grouping of trees.  As I got closer to the trees, the noise of a car coming
up the road made me drop instantly to the ground, where I crouched on my
hands and knees as the headlights lit up the house and the lawn.  The car
passed by in a whoosh, and my heart was thumping in my chest.  As I was
crouched down, Kimo moved behind me and I suddenly felt one of his paws on
my back.  He cinched closer to me and began to dry-hump against my
shorts-clad ass.  I was in disbelief that my fantasy about this terrific
animal was soon to come true. Kimo wanted to mate with me as much as I
wanted him inside of me.

I moved further into the trees.  Taking one last look back at the house, I
quickly dropped my shorts to the ground, and kicked off my old leather boat
shoes.  The moist air felt nice against my young skin.  My cock was as stiff
as it could get, standing curved against the small hairs below my stomach.
My bare feet felt good in the cool grass. Kimo moved toward me, sniffing at
my legs and my balls. He tentatively licked me there, then licked some more,
his warm wet tongue then running up the length of my engorged cock to the
tip. I wanted to scream at the pleasure I felt at the touch of this dog's
tongue.  Then, Kimo did something that still amazes me to this day.

He moved around behind me, sniffed a few times at my ass and then he
suddenly lept up onto his hind legs, throwing himself against my body,
wrapping his front paws around my stomach.  The weight of this dog was
enormous. He was telling me what he wanted. He pushed forward with his
strong legs, pushing me off balance and I sank slowly under his weight onto
my hands and knees.  I was now on the ground with him, crawling under his
weight.  I felt like I was in a dream as Kimo moved his weight further onto
my back, hunching forward, his hips finally coming into contact with my ass
and bare legs. His giant warm paws moved foward to, now grasping me up near
my armpits.  I could feel Kimo's head on my shoulder. His mouth was open,
panting, and drops of saliva fell onto my back. I felt his breath on my
neck.  He was ready to be inside of me, positioning himself to mate.
Tapping my own experience, I then spread my legs slightly further apart,
better exposing my pink ass hole, and I arched my back, thus raising my
waiting ass to his furry sheath.

Kimo then did something else that I have never since experienced with any
other dog and it simply took my breath away.  His cock pressed slowly
against my sphincter, wetting it with his thick pre-cum, and ever so slowly
Kimo pushed his hips forward, gently sinking his pointed cock further into
my ass.  As he slid inside of me, his paws gripped tighter around my torso,
and he let out a low, satisfied growl in my ear. Past experience with dogs
had led me to believe that I would be pounded mercilessly upon entry, as
most dogs do, but Kimo for some reason took his time.  As if he too was
relishing the sensation of sliding his big cock into a bitch.  His cock slid
further and further inside of me until I could feel his back legs firmly
pressing against my ass. He was now all the way inside of me.  Kimo stayed
inside of me for a few seconds, and my sphincter spasmed around his cock in
anticipation of what I knew was going to be a memorable mating session.
Then Kimo gave me what I was expecting, what I had come to him for.  He
pulled out of me very slowly, then suddenly pushed back inside of me with
all his might, with a load grunt in my ear. I gasped at the power with which
he thrust into me. Kimo then began to fuck me, and fuck me hard. His cock
plunged deeply inside of my ass, over and over and over. With each powerful,
deliberate thrust, Kimo grunted in my ear and his tongue lapped out to lick
my neck.  His thrusting was strong enough to actually push me across the
grass.  My ass was being completely reamed by his cock, which was growing
inside of me with each thrust.  He was so deeply inside of me that I could
feel his fur covered balls rhythmically swinging against my own.  My own
cock was ridged and bouncing against my stomach with each of Kimo's thrusts.
  He fucked me, and fucked me for longer than any other dog had ever done.
Usually the frantic humping stops after 15 or 20 seconds, but Kimo showed no
signs of stopping. As Kimo's hot cock grew inside of me, I was wary of the
enormous knot that I knew would soon grow as well.  And grow it did. The
feeling was amazing as his knot expanded just inside my wet sphincter, and I
wanted nothing more than to tie with this dog, but given the circumstances
and the risk of being caught, I resisted and let his knot pop outside.  This
sent Kimo's pre-cum gushing from my ass, then running down my balls,
coursing over the length of my cock, and dripping onto the ground below us.
His cock continued growing and the pleasure of his pressure against my young
prostate was sending me spinning.  I spread my knees wider to allow the dog
further access to my ass.  My bare feet and toes were lifted off the ground
with each powerful thrust, pointing behind the dog who was filling me with
his cock.  Kimo's cock was soon at it's full size, and he filled me so well
with it, still pumping it deep inside of me, and his knot thumped against my
sphincter.

On a few occasions with other dogs, I have been able to cum without touching
my cock. This is exactly what happened to me on this magical night with
Kimo.  The mere pressure of his fully swolen cock, spurting deep inside of
me and rubbing against my prostate started a very powerful orgasm for me.
It welled up from my toes, into my groin and through my torso, making me
shiver in delight.  I bit my lip to keep from screaming out as line after
line of my cum poured out of my cock and onto the ground. My ass clenched
tightly around Kimo's cock, and I could feel him throbbing inside of me as
my unassisted ejaculation continued. Kimo groaned with pleasure too as he
continued pumping deep spurts of his thin cum into my ass.  My head was
spinning from the feelings this beautiful strong dog was producing within my
young body.

Kimo stayed mounted on top of me for a few minutes more. His paws loosened
their grip and he simply rested his weight on my back, his cock still buried
deeply inside of me. The cool night air felt good against my damp skin.  I
stayed perfectly still, letting Kimo dictate when he was through mating with
me.  After a little while longer, Kimo slid his body off of mine, standing
next to me, with one of his back legs raised and his cock still inside of
me. He was still throbbing, and I expected him to turn on me, but ever so
slowly his cock slipped out of me.  I crawled forward a bit, my arms and
legs shaking, and then turned over to sit on the cool grass.  I raise my
knees a bit and pushed my feet into the ground, and the hot watery cum that
Kimo had filled me with came pouring out of my ass, running over my ass
cheeks and into the grass.  My heart was pounding still and my head was
reeling at the fuck that had just been administered by this unfamiliar
animal.

The next day, after my breakfast shift, I walked toward town in anticipation
of seeing my mate.  But much to my dismay, as I approached Kimo's house, I
noticed the car gone, the house locked up and the curtains drawn.  Kimo and
his owner had left the summer home and were gone.  I looked across the lawn
to the small stand of trees where Kimo had fucked with me late the night
before, and I knew that I would remember this as one of the best
one-night-stand dog mating experiences of my life.

I hope you enjoyed this true story, and would love to hear your comments at
sam_i_am_67@hotmail.com