Date: Wed, 22 Dec 2004 19:14:10 -0500
From: Randall Wolfe <keldric@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Friend Brutus 2

Disclaimer

This story contains graphic details of sex between a dog and me at age 13.
If this offends you, then please do not read it. If this story's contents
are illegal in your area then please do not read it. This story was not
meant to be offensive to anyone, but simply as a way for me to relive and
enjoy a wonderful time in my life and to share it with those who also enjoy
this lifestyle. If you do find this story enjoyable, please feel free to
drop me a line and let me know. My email address is Keldric@hotmail.com

Part 2

It had taken a lot of pleading on my part, especially to my Mom who did like
dogs but thought this one was much too big, but they had finally given in.
"You can feed him and take care of him, but if he decides to leave he can",
they told me. I think the final straw was when, as I was pleasing, he came
over to mom and dropped his head next to the ground. She and I both knew he
wasn't bowing, but he looked like it. Also we knew that he wouldn't survive
much longer if someone didn't adopt him and Mom was not a fan of animal
shelters because of the fact they "put them to sleep" if no one adopts them.

So, every day I would come home and find him waiting. "Hi Brutus", I would
call as I got home and he would be looking at me wagging that big tail. He
looked like a Brutus. He had a long black coat, brown eyes and a black
tongue, but he was quite muscular and almost the size of a Great Dane once
he got used to me and had plenty of food. For about 3 days I just petted him
and fed him. this was partly because I wanted to get him healthy and partly
because I was actually sore where I had came so hard from that tongue. It
had actually been slightly hard to walk and to sit for a little while.

I decided a little while after that I wanted to feel this again, but I
wanted a little more control so I could stop when I wanted to. Our first
'meeting' had happened on a Tuesday. I spent Wednesday and Thursday sore and
just feeding him, petting him, and becoming friends. (Dogs, he and others
since, were never sex objects, but instead friends who I was able to share
my desires with without a chance of them telling anyone) Friday, still a
little sore, but horny, I was out feeding him when he decided to lick my
cock through my jeans. Since this time I've come to realize that when we are
horny we give off hormones which attract others and some animals. At that
time I just wondered how he was reading my mind. Anyway, I decided I would
try things again. I looked at my watch and saw that Dad would be there in 5
minutes. "No time today boy." I told him as I patted him. Unfortunately
there was also no chances on Saturday or Sunday.

The whole Monday it was difficult to be in school. The only thing I learned
that whole day is that it's difficult to hide a hard-on in jeans. Luckily I
was able to. Finally, when school let out, I practically ran home. I had
never wanted to get home so badly in my life.

When I finally got there, Brutus was waiting. I went straight to the garage
and opened the door. He was right beside me and was the first to go in. I
looked at him there standing and wagging that bushy tail and panting that
long tongue out. I couldn't wait to feel that tongue again. I thought about
how to do this as I removed my clothes. Certainly not in the chair as last
time. I thought maybe if i get on my hands and knees.

So I removed my pants and got on my hands and knees in front of him. He
needed no coaxing and his tongue was running up my crack before I even got
both knees on the floor. He was licking my ass and I could feel his tongue
go into my ass sometimes. This felt good and I wanted to feel him go in
deeper, but I had a problem. If I was to reach back to pull open my ass, I
would need to lay my face on the floor which was quite chilly. It was enough
for my knees. Brutus then did something I did not expect. He jumped up on my
back and started jerking my body backward. It took me a few seconds to
realize what he was trying to do. then i realized he was trying to fuck me.
He had 2 problems. First, I was too short on all fours for him to get to,
though feeling this wet hot cock on my back rubbing was a great turn on. the
second problem was that he weighed a bit more than I did so to keep so much
of his weight off my arms, I pushed myself backward into kind of a squat. He
kept wetting my back and turning me on for a few minutes, then hopped off
and went back to licking, but now he was licking me from the small of my
back through my crack.

I forced myself to get up and make him stop for a minute. I was curious
about his cock that I had felt against my back. I was horny. I was so horny
in fact that I wanted to be feel this dog's hot wet cock in my ass. But, I
also wanted to make sure he wasn't so big that I would be split open. I mean
he was physically not much smaller than I was. I managed to make him lie
down on his side and I started looking at him. The pink end of his cock was
sticking out. I thought the best way to see how big he is would be to rub
him till he is hard. I began rubbing him. he started humping with his hips
and a nice long shiny cock came out. It looked like it was about 10 inches
long and it started big around then got progressively smaller to the base.
While he was laying there in this position curiousity and my own horniness
got th best of me and I decided to taste him. I touched the tip of my tongue
to his cock and tasted the clear liquid coming out. He was salty and had a
strange taste, but it was not bad.

i checked the time and saw I had about 50 minutes to play so I tried 'deep
throating' him. I had heard of this and was curious. I got about 6 inches of
his cock in my mouth and it wasn't bad. Also just doing this was making me
horny. I also noticed that he was very hard inside his sheath just at the
base of his cock and was whining a bit. "He is as horny as I am", I thought,
"I wonder why he swells up inside like that?".

Now just to let everyone know, I now understand what a dog knot is and why
it is there. At this time I only knew the things about my cock that I could
feel and see, the things about other's anatomy that I might catch a glimpse
of in a magazine one of the older kids had, and absolutely nothing about a
dog's anatomy except where the dick is and that it comes out when they are
horny. I saw this hot, wet, very veiny, 10 inch cock that was semi soft to
the touch and I wanted to feel it in my ass. I knew that I had gotten the 10
inch homemade dildo all the way in my ass (though part of it felt like it
had entered my insides beyond the opening inside my ass. I had no idea why
he would swell inside himself like that, but in feeling my own cock, I could
feel hardness past my balls so I thought it was just the way he was. I also
did not have a clue that he was only half hard because the know couldn't
really swell inside the sheath. I just assumed that was what he had. I mean,
10 inches... I wish I had 19 inches and that think. At 13 I had about 7.

So, I checked the time... 45 minutes. that should be enough time to have fun
for a while. Now the challenge. I need to hold myself up under his weight,
be high enough for him to get to my ass instead of wetting my back, be able
to play with my cock, and be able to hold my balls to the side in case he
decided to lick for a while. Also from the scratches he gave me earlier,
some back protection would not hurt. And he was extremely horny by now. He
was jumping on me every step and grabbing my leg. I noticed that his cock
had gotten smaller.. it was much smaller and shorter now as he kept pushing
it out every time he grabbed my leg.

Well, the back protection was immediately solvable. I took off my shirt and
put on a leather jacket which was hanging there in the garage. I could not
move around as freely wearing it, but I could still reach under myself and
get to my cock and balls. Also as I looked around, I saw 2 five gallon
buckets and some old rug that had been left over from where Mom and Dad had
carpeted the bedroom. I turned the buckets upside-down next to each other
and put a piece of carpet on them. I then laid down with my chest on one
bucket and my upper stomach on the second. This worked perfect as I was up
in the air, comfortable, and could still reach my cock and balls.

I only just got laid down and had hold of my balls when I felt that
wonderful tongue again. Oh, that wonderful tongue. I pulled my balls to the
side as I shuddered. He then licked me from the tip of my cock through my
crack. I felt so good I cannot describe it. I reached back with the other
hand and pulled open my ass to give him better access and was rewarded with
feeling that tongue go up inside me and lick the inside of my ass. I was in
bliss. He licked me about 3 or 4 more times, then as I was about to cum what
felt like 50 gallons he stopped. I almost whimpered at the loss of this
feeling.

Then I felt him on my back. I was hoping his cock would feel as good as his
tongue. My only experience was with dildos and they didn't come close to
that tongue, but I hoped a real cock would. It certainly felt great earlier.
His weight on my back while I was on the buckets was intense. I was pressed
hard against the buckets. I felt his front paws slide down my sides and grab
my hips as my torso was firmly pressed down and locked against the buckets.
Then I felt him start ramming his cock against my ass cheek. he was a little
to the left and only hitting my cheek, but there was absolutely nothing I
could do except lie there in my pinned condition.

After about 10 or 12 jabs, he hopped off me. The feeling of let down after
the anticipation was horrible. I wanted that cock. I NEEDED that cock. I
reached back each side of my body and pulled my cheeck as far apart as I
could. I was trying to think of how to get him in me when he mounted me
again. Again I felt him slide down my ribs and firmly grasp me by the hips
as my torso was pinned to the buckets and completely immobile. Only this
time he seemed more on target. I felt him jab me just above my asshole.
Miss. then just to the left. Miss. Then just above again. Miss. Then I felt
his cock head hit my ass. He felt it too and he slid his cock into me. I
felt it but even though it was hot and wonderful it had shrank. He seemed to
jab into my ass 3 times, each time going deeper, till I felt him hit the
inner wall which separated my colon from my ass. Strangely as I felt this I
also felt something bigger enter my ass. I didn't care. I was in heaven but
I wanted more. I found that he had my arms locked at my side, my chest
pinned to the buckets, and my hips squarely pinned against himself. I felt
totally under his control.

This was the best feeling I've ever had. I felt this hot cock filling me
with hot juice and I was powerless to do anything except enjoy it. Then I
felt him start to get bigger. "My ass is turning him on" I thought. "Now
I'll get to feel the whole 10 inches sliding in me. The first thing I began
to feel was a strange feeling. It felt like his cock was getting bigger on
the back. At first I was just so into this feeling that I didn't care. I was
just thinking that he wants his cock so deep that he will be in my colon and
I wanted him there. I could move my ass a little, so i moved it up toward
him as much as I could and pulled my cheeks as wide as I could. This seemed
to turn him on more as he started giving me deep short strokes.

I then felt that strange feeling inside again. He felt like he was swelling
up. Earlier it had been just inside my ass. Now with the deep lunges it felt
deeper, but it was definitely getting bigger. It felt so wierd but at the
same time soooo good. Then it felt so big that I was filled completely. I've
never felt so completely full. It kept getting bigger. I was being filled
more and more. I could not take any more, yet I was still feeling him get
bigger. It felt like I had an orange in my ass, then a grapefruit. I felt
like he and were so tight that we were one. I also felt something else. I
could feel very good the tip of his cock. I could feel it squirting inside
me and going deeper. Squirt deep inside my ass. Squirt deeper inside my ass.
Squirt the opening to my colon. I was mesmerized. I had never felt so
completely full and even tho it was almost painful, it was the greatest
feeling I had ever felt. My mind had one singular thought. I wanted him to
expand into my colon. I pushed up as hard as I could into him. I felt this
knot go deeper somehow. I also felt the now hard end of his cock enter my
colon.

Waves of bliss were crashing through my whole body. My ass felt as if it
were engulfing a watermelon. I felt him squirting inside my colon and each
squirt sent tingles up my spine. I also kept pushing up with my ass as hard
as I could. I would try to match him. As he would thrust in, I would pull my
ass cheeks hard and shove my ass up and toward him. Even though I was so
full it hurt, I could still get him a little deeper with a few of his
strokes. Then something happened. I had thought he was cumming in me the
whole time, but it must have been some kind of precum. I felt him grab me
even harder, lower himself a little, and give me this blast of hot jism into
my colon. At this moment I came about a gallon on the floor under us. Every
time he would shove himself, I would feel him go just a little deeper, swell
a little more, and send out just a little more powerful jet of doggy cum.

In a minute I was spent but he was not. It was then that I felt an even
stranger sensation. Every spurt of doggie cum which he filled me with made
something inside me just between my cock and ass vibrate. The tube the jist
was travelling through must have been against something inside me. I was
rock hard again and feeling a buildup to another orgasm. Also I could feel
my lower abdomen actually swelling with his cum in it. I wanted to move, to
touch myself, to fuck against him harder. I could not. I was completely
immobilized. I continued to use what little movement I could get to try to
drive my ass up and get him in deeper, but he was as deep as he was going to
go.

I think he knew this too because he stopped fucking me and just laid there
on my back for a moment. I was in complete bliss. He was just lying there,
but i could still feel him pumping me full. Each gush would vibrate what I
would later find was my prostrate and also wash into my colon sending more
tingles. My only thought was a hope that he was not done. As if to emphasize
my thought, he put his paws on my upper back and raised himself up. With his
weight off my lower back I felt a rush of his cum slosh into my colon. Man
it was so hot and there was so much of it and he was just giving me more and
more. I felt so exquisitely full. I came again just as hard as the first.

I think my second orgasm caused me to jerk because he began humping me
again. Unfortunately he was as deep as he could bury himself, but the
movement felt good and got me hard again. Then he did the strangest thing.
He hopped off of me. I don't know if you have ever experienced a slow motion
moment. Some people have described them from having car crashed or falling.
I had one then. From the time he hopped off me till the time his front paws
were on the floor to my left could not have been more than 1 second, but I
went through this:

He jumps.. Oh, ah, I can move.. oh please don't be done this feels so
good... oh shit something is pulling me, oh my insides are being pulled
out... oh my he's completely stuck inside me... oh he is still coming and I
feel it, oh please stand still.. oh it feels so good.

There was a discomfort when he moved and a pain if he pulled, but it was all
overshadowed by a bliss. Then he picked up his back leg, put it over me, and
turned around. It was at that moment I discovered that his knot was not
round. First of all, I was feeling discomfort from the pull. Second, I was
in amavement that something so big and embedded so deeply could possibly
spin, thirdly the spinning put enough force on my prostate to drain yet
another orgasm from me, and fourthly his moving pulled his cock back a
little which aimed his hot spurts of cum at a place just inside my colon. I
don;t have a clue what that spot was, but it owned me and I was a willing
slave. Fifth, somehow after he spun and pulled against me, he jism was not
just squirting out, but coming out with a force that made me think of a
pulsing water hose.

I wanted off the bucketsso I could ease the pressure to the inside of my ass
a little. I was trying to pick myself up, move the bucket, and get back
down. Doing this while thoroughly impaled on a dog cock is not a maneuver I
recommend. I got the one out from under my chest first and then found myself
teetering on the other. My chest was hanging down, my arms were pushing so I
wouldn't pull against him, and the other bucket was pushing my upper abdomen
which served to greatly increase the fullness of my lower abdomen, which he
was adding to every spurt. I decided I had to do something, so I pushed with
both feet and with my hand and raised myself enough to move the bucket.

this was better, but I was still attached and despite myself that constant
spurting was driving me to another orgasm. He then decided to walk away. The
spurting got harder. It is difficult to crawl backward and orgams at the
same time but it is possible. Thankfully he went only a step or 2 and
stopped. I was impaled fully. I honestly felt myself as a small brain which
had grown on the end of his massive cock. I was, however, a small brain in
extasy. When he pulled it hurt, but the pain was not a sharp excitement
giving pain. It is a dull move with him or be ripped pain which only lasts
for a second quickly followed by the extasy of feeling even more dog cum
spurt into my distended but insaitable colon.

It was amazing. I was attacked to this dog's cock and helpless. I had so
much dog cum in me that my lower belly sloshed as I moved and was definitely
swelled, I was being pulled around the floor of my garage by my poor ass,
and the only real thought I had was "Please don't stop".

Out of curiousity I reached around to feel my ass. I was shocked and amazed.
I could feel my open ass and feel the end of a great knot just inside it. My
brain knew it was there, but for my fingers to actually feel it gave me new
feelings. I don't know if it was the shock or a renewed spurting, but I
found myself blissfully cumming again. Then he began to squirt even harder.
I was definitely having trouble holding all the cum inside my colon, but I
had little choice as the only time any had ran out of me was when he turned.
He kept squirting harder and harder till I was sure my intestines would give
way any second.

Just a side note here... I've read many stories about dogs. Most say they
cum, then stop, then some cum again then stop. He may have varied from cum
to precum to cum to precum, but from the time he started fucking me till the
time he finished there was something squirting out of that massive cock. He
did vary in intensity, but never did he stop.

Then he became quite still. He looked back at me and licked my ass and the
exposed base of his cock a few times, then I felt the knob start to go down.
As it went down, some of the cum in my ass began to come out around it. He
began to lick that and as I felt this relief and this wonderful tongue on my
ass along with the knot sliding and the feel of hot cum dribbling down my
inner thighs and my balls. I grabbed my cock and came one last time as I
felt him finally slip out of me.

I laid down on the dirty floor, totally exhausted, with gallons of dog cum
running out of my poor stretched ass and onto the floor. All of me from my
stomach to my knees ached and wanted rest. I looked at my watch as I lay
there. I found a renewed energy. Dad would be home in about 5 minutes. I
quickly put Brutus outside. He was annoyed to have his self-cleaning
interrupted, but he went. I started to dress, but realized I was completely
covered in dog cum and dirt, with an almost constant stream of dog cum
running out my well used ass.

I looked at my watch again. I have to risk it. I ran from the garage to the
house totally naked, dropped my clothes in the laundry bin, and got into the
shower. No sooner had I gotten in the water than I heard the door close and
Dad yell "Where are you?" . "I'm in the shower" I yelled back. "I saw the
dog outside the door" he yelled. I froze in panic. "He looked hungry. Have
you fed him today?". "Not yet, I will as soon as I'm done". "Hurry up! I'll
not have you neglecting that dog, not after you begged so to keep him!". "I
will as soon as I'm done showering. I won't neglect him. I promise". And I
never did neglect him either.

End