Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2008 02:28:22 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "To Protect and To Serve"  part 10

The minute I was back in my car the guilt started.  Being behind the wheel of
the patrol car awakened the cop thinking part of my  brain. "How could I have
been so stupid to give into my desires so easy," was  all I could think
about. "What the fuck did I just let happen," came from my  lips out loud!" I
looked at myself in the rearview mirror and just shook my head  with disgust. I
gunned the cruiser even harder and put my window down to allow  the cool night
air to blow over me. I couldn't get the thought that I had just  exposed myself
for the first time to someone who wasn't safe, out of my head.  Besides
Larry, this new guy was the only person I had ever let my secret out to.  And this
new guy was a total stranger to me for sure. To say I was now panicked  was an
understatement. All the euphoria I had felt earlier was now gone.
I did what I could to try and calm my nerves.  Taking a few deep breaths
helped, but running this guys stats through the police  computer helped more. I
cupped my crotch as I continued to drive as I waited for  the information to
come up on my screen. My partner in the back seemed to sense  the tension in me
and stuck his big head through the open partition. He sniffed  at the fresh air
coming in the car and then put his head close to mine. He  licked the side of
my face as if to reassure me that everything was OK. I  reached up and rubbed
under his neck and suddenly felt so close to him. It was  good to know he
could sense my fears and was concerned for me. He reminded me  that he loved me
and was always here for me. Even though I was down in the  dumps, my cock
twitched as I thought of the bond we had. I had the perfect sex  partner right here
with him, but sometimes it just wasn't enough for me.
I watched the screen as the information I wanted  loaded. I read down a list
of some minor domestic charges, assault and battery  from a bar fight and the
outstanding warrant we were just sent out for. Besides  that this guy came
back clean. The butterflies in my stomach went away a little  and an involuntary
deep sigh escaped from me. As I relaxed in the seat I tired  to forget it all
and focus on my job. As my mind eased, I could suddenly feel  the fullness
inside me. My butt hole burned slightly as I clinched it tighter. I  wanted to
fart, but was afraid it could be wet. I knew I had to find a restroom  soon and
dump the contents I carried.
I pulled into a familiar 24 hour Mini Mart I had  used in the past to do my
business. I parked the car behind the building, next  to the men's room
entrance. I knew it would be locked because it always is this  time of night.  As I
got out I took  smaller steps then I usually do and popped a breath mint in my
mouth for fear I  might have cum breath. The male attendant I kind of knew was
on duty and waved  to me as I entered. I asked for the restroom key and was
greeted with a large  smile from him as he handed it to me. I quickly headed
back outside as I felt a  deep rumble in my guts. Once inside I quickly hit the
head and dropped my pants  fast. Clear frothy water rushed out of me fast as I
sighed in relief. I quickly  smelled the strong odor of dog cum coming from
beneath me. Opening my legs I  could see the whiteness of the fluid floating on
top the bowel water. It was  suddenly ironic to see my big hairy nuts hanging
down just above the contents of  another males nut sack under me.
The strong smell intensified as I opened my  legs. As I sniffed I knew this
dog hadn't emptied his balls in a long time. He  dumped a mighty big load in me
and I could tell from experience it was  potent.
As I pulled my uniform pants back up and flushed,  I watched the dog's load
disappear. I felt bad that he worked so hard to plant  me with it and I wished
I could have let it become a part of me naturally. But  sometimes certain dog'
s loads give me the cramps and I was lucky I found a  restroom so fast. I
walked out of the stall and headed for the white sink.  Splashing cold water over
my face I felt much better. Looking at myself in the  mirror, I shook my head.
"I'm no better then a two dollar whore washing up for  another trick!"
I didn't sleep very well that night. Thoughts of  being exposed creped into
my dreams and caused me a restless night. In the  morning just before my
shower, I felt the need to call Larry for moral support.  I needed to run my fears
past someone like-minded and I hoped he would put them  at ease somewhat. That
was totally the opposite of what I got from him. I  admitted up front that I
had "Fucked up" and proceeded to explain my situation.  Needless to say he was
furious at me.
The conversation ran from him calling me a "dumb  stupid fuck", to a being
an out of control "dog whore!" I was hit with "What  happened to my honor as a
uniformed officer when I was on my knees getting  fucked?" I respected and
cared for Larry so I didn't hold back any details as he  asked more questions
about the nights activates. As I got deeper into the events  that happened, he
got more pissed at me. My giving in and sucking the guy's cock  sent him over
the top. That's when he threw in my face the fact that I told him  I was
exclusively just into dogs.
"How could you suck a guy's cock twice no less,  when you're totally into
dogs as you said to me?"
I could hear the hurt in his voice as he said that  to me. I didn't know what
to say at that point and to be honest I was shocked at  the statement. I
thought before that was what he wanted to hear from me. I said  it more to calm
his nerves after we had sex together then anything. He was the  one acting weird
after he fucked me. Now he sounded like I had betrayed him in  some way. I
was suddenly feeling like I had let my dad or somebody really  important in my
life down. All I could muster was, "I'm sorry Larry."
There was an uncomfortable moment of silence  between us before he spoke
again.
"Fuck man, if you needed a guys cock to suck on,  all you had to do was ask
me. You better just hope this guy doesn't want  anything more from you. You
really put yourself out there this time. I'm at the  point where I don't know if
its safe for me to be associated with you anymore."
Those words stunned me. A kick in my nuts wouldn't  have hurt more. I started
stuttering as I fought for words to keep our  friendship together. I needed
him.
I begged him not to go down that road. I told him  how much I needed him as a
friend and confidante.
"Please Larry," I begged, "You're the only person  that knows the real me.
Please don't say shit like that. Your like a brother to  me."
We agreed to try and remain friends as long as I  laid low on the dog stuff.
He wanted me to agree to never see this guy from last  night again and to stop
taking chances with any other dogs. He reminded me I had  a perfectly good
dog lover living with me and I should use him to his fullest.  Laughing he told
me he would and has drop for my K 9 partner anytime. He told me  he understood
that sex with the same dog all the time does get somewhat boring.  He
reminded me that I could us his partner anytime I needed some strange.
"Buddy, you know he loves mounting you! With the  wife and the kid up early
anymore, I don't get many chances to let him plug me  after shift. He gets real
randy nowadays, always got his noise stuck in the  crack of my pants
sniffing. We have to sneak off on the weekends to my dads  hunting blind down by his
pond to fuck. That is if I can get away without the  wife wanting to tag along.
Boy does that blow a horny mood between the dog and  me when that happens!
When he sees me in my gray loose fitting shorts, he knows  what I want. His
snout is up under my shorts leg, sniffing and licking at my  hole beside my truck
when she yells out she's coming with us. Man that's fucked  up for the both
of us. I have to tell him to back off and I got to try and get  my hard on
down. Next thing I feel is him jumping my leg going for broke! I'm  reduced to
giving him a quick blowjob in my shed sometimes just to calm him  down. The
fucker got used to my hole regular and now he's cut off most times.  Been tempted
to let him mount me in the back of the patrol car somewhere safe,  but you how
risky that is. Don't have to tell you how bad I get the itch to be  with him
either. I hate seeing him so horny. So you know I could use your help  keeping
him satisfied till things cool down around here and she's back to  work."
I agreed to his terms and told him I would do  better and only fuck with my
dog. I asked if he could bring his dog over  sometime soon because I did enjoy
taking a knot off him. He was a good fuck and  always plugged me deep. As I
hung up the phone I felt things were back to  somewhat normal between us. In
spite of it all, I felt better having told  someone my predicament.
Standing at the refrigerator drinking from the  milk carton, I scratching my
nuts through my jockey shorts as I thought of  taking my shower. But I couldn'
t get the conversation about how horny Larry's  dog was for him out of my
mind. It ignited an itch in me that I wanted  scratched. I had a few hours before
going on shift and figured I might as well  get my dog and get my rocks off.
Shooting a good load while knotted to him would  relax me even more then a hot
shower. I slipped on some gym shorts and made my  way out the back door to his
run. The warm sun on my shirtless body felt good  and was in stark contrast
to the coolness of the grass on my bare feet. As I  walked across the yard I
saw him sitting at the gate to his closure. He knew  from experience that if I
came for him this early in the day it was for sex.  Like a stud for sale he was
showing his goods off. Between his hind legs I could  see his pink half
swelled cock sticking out about three inches from his sheath.  My eyes fixed on it
instantly. Even as I unlocked the gate, I watched the head  of his cock as a
drip fell from the tip. As many times as he and I had mated, I  still marveled
at the sight of his equipment. Knowing that it would soon be  locked deep
inside me made me crazy with lust.
As I opened the gate, he stood up and run as fast  as he could to the back
door. Barking and his tail wagging as I slowly approach;  my cock was already
boned back against my lower belly. It always makes me feel  so good to know he
still wants me so bad. Apparently I must be a good piece of  ass to him!
As I get to the back porch and open the door, I  can feel and see his big
black noise come between my thighs and sniff under my  crotch. Going between my
legs to enter, he almost knocks me over as he runs for  my bedroom. I groan in
agony as he racks my ball sack as he passes through. I  cuss him as he rushes
on not caring about his sex partner's equipment.
As I enter the bedroom, he is sitting in the  middle of the bed tapping out a
loud beat with his tail. He watches my every  movement as I walk around the
bed.
"So you want to fuck on the bed today do you," I  ask him as I pull my
shorts and underwear off. "We haven't done it that way in a  long time, have we?"
I only allow myself to get fucked by him on my  back. It's a special way to
make love with a dog; you really can bond that way.  Knotted face to face is a
totally different experience.  I get the extra pillows I keep for this  out of
the closet and toss them on the bed. As I sit on the edge of the bed, he
comes to my side and starts to lick the head of my cock. He enjoys the taste of
my precum that leaks when he does that. The more he licks, the most snot oozes
 from my piss slit. Within a few minutes my cock head is beat red and starts
to  hurt. I have to push him away to stop his attack.
"Enough boy," I say to him as I start lumping the  pillows in the center of
the bed. His weight causes the bed to rock from side to  side as he paces in
anticipation. Satisfied when I have large mound that my butt  can rest on, I
get into position. On my back with my hips high in the air, I  pull another
pillow under my head and lay ready for his attack. Bending my legs  back towards
my chest, he mounts me fast. We have done this enough that he knows  the
routine. As his cock digs for my hole I reach between us and guide him in.  On the
first hump he is deep enough to knot me. As his hips pump I can feel the
swelling knot move in and out of my butt. All too quickly it swells to large to
escape again and we are locked together. That doesn't stop him from continuing
to pump and I move forwards and backwards with him hips. As his movements
finally slow, I can feel his cock swell deep into my guts. His hard cock head
moving anything aside inside me that hinders it finding deeper deaths.
As I moan with pleasure, he licks the front of my  face. When his tongue gets
to my lips, I open up and he licks deep into my  mouth. I reach up and rub
his sides as I tell him how much I love him. My hard  cock rubs the warmness of
his lower belly as we lay in a lovers embrace.
"You're a dam good lover," I coo to him as I rub  his ears. "You love that
hole of mine, don't you boy," I say to him as I pat his  sides.
As minutes go by my hips start to slip lower on  the pillows. I can feel the
pressure of the knot pulling upward. Holding my hips  up, I ease my legs back
slowly to relieve the cramps I'm starting to get. I am  soon lying with my
feet back on the mattress and my legs are spread as wide as  possible. Here I am
a six foot tall trooper, the picture of authority and  responsible, split up
the middle by an invading dog!
He soon starts panting and dripping drool onto my  chest as we settle in for
the breeding part. I close my eyes and enjoy the  steady pulse of his cock
squirting cum in me. This is when all my cares melt  away. The stress of the job
is gone and I enjoy being on the receiving end of a  good knot. Maybe that's
why I need it so much I wonder. This is the moment I  always crave when life
gets crazy. How many times my mind drifts to sex with a  dog when I'm dealing
with the craziness of this job!
Before I know it, 15 minutes has past and I feel  my boy's pulsing subsiding.
Within a minute, I feel the knot loosing it  fullness. In an instance, he
slips from me. He takes a few licks at his sheath  and jumps off the bed. As I
look at my chest, my hair is matted with him slime  and his black dog hair
covers me. I roll off the high pillows and lay on my side  for a few minutes to
recover. I can hear him down the hall drinking from the  toilet bowel. His
clicking toes nails in the hallway let me know he's coming  back to my room. I scoot
closer to the edge of the bed and begin jerking myself  off. He walks right
up to the side of the bed and begins licking at my cock head  as I pump my
shaft. He knows soon I will reward him with my warm load he so  licks to drink. He
can tell from my breathing I am close and begins licking  faster across my
crown. That's what I needed and soon my cum is squirting as  fast as he can lap
it up. My climax is so intense my toes curl as I shoot. He  even coughs once
as the large flow continues. I have to roll onto my back to  keep him from
licking the super sensitive head now. I feel totally relaxed as I  listen to him
snorting as he cleans his sheath. Knowing I need to get moving, I  reluctantly
sit up. There is a large wet stain on the pillows I was atop.  Seepage is a
fact of life when breeding with a large breed dog. Getting up I  stretch to the
ceiling and feel wonderful. I find my shorts and bend over to  retrieve them.
He comes up behind me and licks at his breeding hole. My ball  sack swings as
he cleans the back of my sack. I allow him a few more quick laps  before
pulling the shorts back on.
"Come on boy, you had your fun for today. You need  to go back to your run. I
have to dump and wash your smell off me before we go  on patrol. Just look at
me, I'm covered with you inside and out. This isn't like  the weekend where
I can not shower and smell like you!"  I laugh and rub his neck as we both
walk  out of the room.

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