Date: Sat, 10 Nov 2001 20:28:27 EST
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: Old Blue (m/m bestiality)

   Most guys look forward to heading home at college breaks to see the
family and an old girlfriend. I'm kind of different. Don't get me wrong I
love seeing my Mom and dad. And old girl friends didn't matter when I had
Blue to come home to. I head home with lust on my mind and a half hard cock
thinking of what will happen. I arrive at the bus station and greet the
family. We set off in the car and drive to our rural home. As we drive I
ask in a round about way how my dog has been. Dad promised when I headed to
college they would not get rid of him. He's a beautiful blue tick coonhound
that I got at age 14.I head into the house and up to my old bedroom. I
throw my stuff on the bed and plan to get into something more comfortable.
I search through my dresser drawer and find my old sweat shit. Hidden at
the bottom of the drawer under tons of tee shirts I find it. My cock jumps
knowing what that shirt has been through over the years. It's my getting
fucked shirt. I always wear it when the dog and I fuck. It has tons of
flaws in the fabric on the belly part from his claws digging into my lower
belly. I pull it over my head and continue to look for a pair of sweat
pants. Finding a pair I pull off my underwear and pull the sweats on. I
finish it off with a pair of old construction boots and head out of the
room. I yell to Mom that I'm going out and spend time with Blue. Little do
they know how we spend time.

    My cock swings half hard as I head out to the barn area. Blue has a
doghouse and is chained behind it. As I round the corner I see him sleeping
in the shade next to his box. I yell to him and he jumps up fast. He's
still as beautiful as I remember. It takes a few minutes before I see his
tail go to wagging full speed. I drop to my knees and hug him fully. He
knows I'm home now. I rub his back as he goes to sniffing at my groin
area. He gets my scent right away and I know what he's wanting. He goes to
whimpering and jumping all around. I know he has missed our regular sex
sessions and is need of relief bad. I can hardly control myself from
dropping my sweat pants and letting him go at me right there. My hands run
down his sides and feel at the familiar cock that was the first inside
me. The dog had gotten my cherry at 15. He was a year old then and horny as
all get out. Seamed a natural thing that we both ended up as lovers. The
cock swelled fast at my groping and his hips went to humping. I calmed him
down with whispers and proceeded to remove the chain that he was attached
to. Once he was free I got to my feet and headed into the thick woods that
were behind the barn. He followed at my side looking up at me with lust in
his black eyes. There was a clearing we always used not far down a
well-worn path that we had made over the years. He barked a few times and
fell behind my steps and sniffed at my asshole through the sweat pants I
wore. My cock was at full staff as I felt the dog's noise trying to get a
good sniff between steps I took. He was wild with lust for me and wanted me
bad. I knew the sex I had waited so long for was at hand. It drove me crazy
knowing he wanted my asshole so bad.

     The clearing was soon in sight and our passion for each other was
overwhelming. The clearing was very small with dense trees and brush all
around. We learned long ago no one would interrupt our mating. I stopped
and turned to him. I reached down and patted his head. His tail was waggin
on full speed. I used one foot to remove the boot I wore from the other
foot. Once one was off I flung it off my foot and proceed to do the other.
I learned long ago to not bend down and remove them. That was a sign to
Blue I was ready for his mount.  It's hard to get a 120 LB dog off your
back when he's ready and your not.  With my shoes removed I paused for a
second before removing my sweat pants.  My cock sprang out rock hard and my
asshole twitched for my lover inside me.  He watched with little patience
as I removed my pants. He moved behind me. I dropped to my hands and knees
as his hot breath was at my asshole in an instant. He sniffed at the hole
and slowly started digging his tongue over my ass ring. I knew at any
second he would jump my back and begin the act. No sooner then the though
left my head then I felt his weight on my back. His big head fell along
side my own at my shoulder and his large front paws found there way to my
lower belly. Once his paws hit the place where my hips meet my groin the
deep hard humping began. I felt the small wet tip of his cock part my
cheeks and feel for the familiar warmth of my ass ring. We have fucked for
so many years we had our sex act down pat. He had never missed his mark. He
knew just where to go. Once I felt the tip enter my butt the ruff deep well
humping began. I knew to push my hips back against the hard thrusts. We
always knotted. It was the way nature had meant it to be and I was his
mate. He only humped a few times before I felt the swelling knot pass my
ring. Once inside me we were committed to about 20 minutes of being locked
together. I felt him his knot growing.

      His humping lasted only a few seconds after the knot entered. His 8"
of cock was by now fully swelled in my guts. I relaxed now dropping my head
down and feeling him inside. Each time I moved a muscle he squeezed my
sides tighter. If he only knew there was no way I would leave him. This is
what I had waited for months. No way I was going anywhere. I jacked off
many nights thinking about the very thing we were doing now. He started his
panting in my ear as if he had worked so hard getting his dick wet. I moved
my head towards his head. He began his usually licking of my ear as we
waited. He licked the side of my face and the back of my crew cut head. I
supported his weight and took his load. The wind blew lightly and felt good
on my hard cock. I listened to the birds sing and felt his heart beat on my
back. His warm belly against my lower back.

   He got tired after 10 minutes of being on my back. He slowly began to
let me know he wanted off. I lowered my self down and he eased off me. He
swings his one back leg over my back and turned on me. We now stood locked
butt hole to butt hole. I could now at least raise myself up some and
relieve the pain in my lower back. His knot pulled at my insides to get
free. I knew my boy was good for at least 10 more minutes of dumping cum in
me.  I could feel the wetness of his slobber on my right shoulder. My
sweatshirt was socked with it. I also felt a small bead of overflow cum
drop down my ball sack and drip to the ground below. I knew he was fully
charged with sperm and this would be a big load from him. I would keep his
balls well empty for the next two weeks while I was home. We always humped
at least once a day.  But this one load would burn the most in me. His boys
were swinging strong.

     As the cock slipped from my asshole I knew it was over. I squeezed my
asshole as fast as I could to keep any from running out. He turned as fast
as he left me and went to licking the fresh fucked hole. He always cleaned
up his messes. His tongue dug between my balls and cleaned me up good. I
slowly got to my feet and went for my sweat pants. Blue went to licking
clean his own cock. As I pulled my pants on I felt so relaxed. His cum
could be felt in my ass as a very full feeling. The need to shit would be
strong over the next hour and one I could fight. I always let his cum be
absorbed into me. As the pants covered my hips I dug my crack to dry the
excess dog spit and cum. I smelled at my hand hoping I didn't smell to bad
of dog cum and dog smell. I pulled on my boots and yelled for him to
follow.  I watched as he takes a long piss. We headed back down the path.
This time he wasn't as hot on my tracks as before.

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