Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2005 22:13:27 -0400
From: Don <abcdefg@sympatico.ca>
Subject: Old Jack and his Dog Buster

Old Jack was what everyone in town used to call the crazy old man who
lived down by the lake.  He only came to town for groceries and other
than that he pretty much stayed to himself.

He didn't drive a car and so was often seen walking to or from town.  He
was about 65.  He stood about five and a half feet and couldn't have
weighed more than 135 pounds.  He wasn't frail, just lean.  His face was
leathery and tanned from working outside for all his life.  I found out
by asking my father that he worked as a woodsman all his life and retired
to his little cabin by the lake some years ago.

It was the summer before my last year in school.  I was born in February
so I was one of the oldest kids in my class.   It didn't help that I
repeated the 4th grade.  It wasn't because I was stupid or anything.  I
had contracted measles and mumps simultaneously that year and missed so
much school time that I was forced to repeat.  Most of my friends were
younger than I was and sometimes I just preferred to be by myself.  Since
I had matured long before most of them, I liked my times when I could be
by myself to fantasize and masturbate.

Old Jack's cabin was on the way to the lake and I passed by there every
time I went to the lake that summer.  Sometimes I would see him out in
his yard and I would slow my bike down so I could watch him.  He never
smiled at anyone that I was aware of and he had the meanest
son-of-a-bitch of a dog that I had ever seen.   It was always in the yard
and barking when you rode by the house.

It was half way through the summer and I was walking home from the corner
store with some friends when we spotted Old Jack.  He was walking alone
and from behind I could see the outline of his ass through his threadbare
pants.  My friends were taunting him but I was silent for awhile before
admonishing them to be quiet.  Jack turned to us and after hearing me
chastise my friends for being discourteous, Jack gave me a look and the
beginnings of a crooked smile.  He turned towards his home and left us
there to get into some other trouble.

A week later I was on my way to the lake in the middle of the day.  The
noon sun was hot on a cloudless day.  I got off my bike and began walking
it as I passed Jack's place.  He was in the yard, sitting on a chair
propped against the house.  When I got near he got off his chair and
strode to the end of his driveway.  He stopped me and asked me what I was
doing on such a hot day.  I told him I was on my way to the lake but it
was too hot to ride so I decided to walk for a while.  He accepted my
explanation but I think he understood the real reason that I was taking
my time to go by his house.

Jack asked me if I would like to come inside for a cold glass of water.
I said yes and turned my bike into his driveway.  I watched from behind
as he shuffled towards his small cabin.  He was wearing only a pair of
what looked like dress pants that had been cut off above the knees.  They
were very thin and I recognized them as the same pants that he had on
only a few days ago.  He had cut the legs off.  He had a white muscle
t-shirt on that was hanging over the waist band of his contrived shorts.
Other than that he was barefoot and hatless.  Jack didn't wear glasses so
his head was clear of anything other than a thin string of hair that
wound its way around the side of his head.  What little hair he had was
snowwhite.

Once I was inside Jack's place he asked me to have a seat on a chair by a
small table.  I sat down and he placed a glass of water on the table.
I was thirsty but even moreso my mouth was dry from the anxiety of being
in such close quarters with such a sexy looking man.  His eyes never left
me as I gulped the water down.  His piercing brown eyes twinkled as he
looked down at me while I finished the water.  As I set the glass back on
the table, Jack motioned closer to me until he was only a foot away from
me.  He just stood there looking at me for a few seconds before he said
anything.  Then he said to me, "I've seen you around and I like you,
you're not like those other kids".  I was looking up at him and his words
rung inside my head.  I told him that I liked him too.  I told him that I
had seen him around many times and always wanted to talk to him.

Jack laughed at this admission and leaned in further while placing his
hand on the table.  Leaning over me he said, "I think I know what you
would like and I KNOW what I would like".  With this he unbuckled his
shorts and undid the zipper.  He watched me as my eyes fell to the hand
on his shorts.  As he unzipped his shorts they fell down around his
ankles, exposing his cock and balls.  I just sat there staring at his
cock while he finished stepping out of his shorts.

"Would you like to give it a little kiss?" he asked me but he was already
moving forward until his cockhead was an inch or two from my face.  I
just leaned in and kissed his cock on the end.  It immediately began to
stiffen and I began to give little kisses all around the head and on the
side of his cock.  "Open your mouth just a little and let your tongue
slide down just a little bit" he then said.  I was willing to please him
but I had never sucked a man's cock before so I just did as he told me.
I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and Jack pushed his cockhead
inside my mouth.  "Now just relax and let Jack help you suck his cock",
he said and put both hands on the back of my head.  He began to push his
cock inside and then pull it out.  I was loving the taste and feel of his
cock as he fucked my mouth and I wanted all of his cock inside me.  His
cock was much bigger around than mine but shorter.  It was about five
inches long and almost as big as my wrist.  He was uncut and I loved it
when he pulled his cock from my mouth and peeled the skin back before
pushing it back in.

As I sat there being fucked by Jack I was unaware of his dog watching us
from the corner of the room.  With the excitement building in Jack's
voice the dog began to get skittish and I saw him walking over towards
us.  Jack noticed and called to the dog.  "Buster, you wait your turn!"
he said in a strong voice.  I heard him but wasn't sure I understood what
he meant.  I was having too much of a good time sucking on his now fully
erect cock.  Jack was moaning and groaning and telling me to play with
his balls while I sucked his cock.   Then he spit a large amount of spit
onto his hand and reached behind himself and moistened his asshole.  He
then told me to play with his asshole.  It was warm and moist and my
finger slid in easily.  More easily than I had thought it should.  Now he
was really moaning and I was sure he was about to cum.  But instead he
pulled his cock out of my mouth and backed up and turned around.

"Stick that cock of yours inside me young man" he said as he bent over
the table.  He was just the right height for me and I had no trouble
finding his moistened asshole with my 7 inch cock.  It slid inside him
all the way and as I bottomed out he pushed back against me with his ass,
almost knocking me backwards.  Jack told me to fuck him deep and hard and
I tried my best to accommodate him.  His insides felt hot against my
aching cock and I thought I would explode soon.  Jack must have sensed my
impending release because he stood up and pulled his ass off of my cock.
He turned around and pulled me tight against him, kissing me deeping on
the mouth.

"Lay on the floor on your back", he told me.  I did as he said and he
straddled me so that his cock was hanging down above my face.  I lifted
up my head to get at his cock but he told me to wait just a minute.  He
then called over to his dog, Buster.  Buster was a bit of a mixbreed of
Rottweiler and what must be lab or shepherd.  He was thin coated and
almost black in colour.  He was a huge dog and must have weighed 80
pounds.  The dog quickly jumped to his feet and I could see him walking
towards us from my vantage point under Jack.  The dog was obviously well
trained.

Buster stuck his tongue out and licked the ooze from Jack's hole then
jumped up onto Jack's back.  I stared in awe as Buster's cock began
emerging from its sheath; the engorged red tip already dripping precum as
it began poking at Jack's asshole.  Jack tilted his ass higher in the air
and Buster was able to get his cock inside Jack.  I was feeling my own
cum boiling in my balls as I watched as Buster continued his frightening
fucking motion into Jack's ass.  I could see his knot slamming against
Jack's ass several times before he was finally able to get it inside as
well.  I estimated that Buster must have had a good 9 inches inside
Jack.  He continued to fuck Jack but more slowly now and Jack had managed
to start fucking my mouth at the same time.  Each time Buster thrust his
cock inside Jack, I would get his cock shoved all the way inside my
throat.  Then Buster slowed right down and cum started squirting out of
Jack's hole.  It ran down his frenum and dropped onto my face.  Jack
began sucking my cock and it only took one or two of his masterful
strokes with his mouth before I could feel my cum erupting into his
mouth.

I must have taken Jack a bit by surprise when I cum because he choked a
bit but he was in the midst of being pumped full of dog cum at one end
and me pumping his mouth full on the other.  He cried out one last time
and I felt his cum rushing down my throat.  He had all but collapsed on
top of my mouth with his cock buried deep inside me.  His cum slid down
my throat and into my stomach without so much as a drop being wasted.  I
could feel the strength of his shot as it pulsed once then again and
again and finally a fourth powerful shot.

Buster was finished and pulled his cock out of Jack's stretched asshole.
When his cock came out it fell straight down onto my face and a large
amount of cum just splashed out of the end of it, coating my face with
dog cum.  As Buster hobbled away to his corner, a river of dog cum ran
out of Jack's ass and onto the floor.  Some of it got in my hair and on
my face but I didn't really care.  I was in heaven and just wanted the
whole thing to start over again.

Jack got up then collapsed beside me on the floor.  "Now that's what I
call a good fuck" he said and began chuckling.  I was so winded that I
couldn't talk.  I just lay there, covered in cum and filled with cum.
Soon though we both got up and Jack noticed my condition so he asked if I
would like to take a shower.  "When you finish we can talk about your
next visit" he said.  I went into the shower and washed myself but as I
was showering the images of what had just taken place soon produced
another hardon.

I walked out of the bathroom and found Jack sitting on the same chair
that I had been sitting on.  My cock was pressing against my shorts and
Jack noticed it.   He reached out and unzipped my shorts and after
exclaiming how nice it must be to be so young, he took my cock in his
mouth and sucked on it with a passion.  It wasn't long before I was
dumping my second load inside his mouth.  After I finished cuming in his
mouth he licked my cockhead clean then stuffed my cock back inside my
shorts.  "There, now, that should hold you till tomorrow" he said with a
sly grin.

"Yes", I said.  We talked for a little while longer and Jack told me
about his first time with Buster and how he would love to have me fucked
by Buster but first I would have to learn to accommodate his cock first.
"Dogs don't care much about gentility and you have to be ready or they'll
hurt you".  He explained all about stretching my asshole enough to be
able to take Buster's knot.  I was more than willing and couldn't wait
for my first lesson.  I told him that I would be back tomorrow and he
asked me if it would possible for me to stay overnight.  I told him I
would let him know tomorrow afternoon.

I left Jack's place and rode to the lake.  And all I could think of was
the next day.  Jack's fat cock being shoved inside my ass and Buster's
amazing cock sliding in and out of Jack.  Oh what thoughts.  I couldn't
wait for the next day to arrive.