Date: Mon, 12 May 2008 07:24:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Dog Park

My wife was out of town visiting my daughter for the weekend, so I had dog
park duty.  It was Saturday morning and the weather was perfect.  I took
our half lab and half Dalmatian to the park.  He started whimpering and
whining about 4 blocks away.

As soon as I opened the door he took off to sniff out the other dogs.  As I
walked onto the field I saw about 10 - 15 dogs and their owners.  Dagwood
was off sniffing butts and wagging his tail.  I smiled, thinking of
smelling someone else's ass.

I noticed one man, a fit man of about 25 or so, throwing a Frisbee for his
dog.  His shorts were tight fitting, and when he bent to pick up the
Frisbee, his boxers showed in the back as his t-shirt rode up.

I shook my head and went back to watching Dagwood.  He wandered off to the
dog chasing the Frisbee.  He wanted to chase the dog.  He didn't care too
much about the Frisbee, but he loved running and being chased.

He ran back to the guy, waited until the Frisbee was tossed again, and then
chased after the dog.  This happened a couple more times, so I decided to
go over to be with the dogs.

I introduced myself.  His name was Frank and his dog's name was Tommy.  He
started walking around, so I walked with him, since our dogs were becoming
such fast friends.

He talked a bit about his dog.  Tommy was 3 years old and was his constant
companion.  I got the impression that Frank was single.

The dogs stopped and started smelling a bush.  Tommy lifted his leg and
pissed.  Dagwood followed up and peed as well.

This went on several hundred yards.  We were now quite a distance from the
rest of the owners and their dogs.  Frank laughed and said, "After watching
the dogs go so much, I have to take a leak!"  He looked at me sheepishly,
and then looked back to see that we were now quite a ways from everyone
else.  "Is it okay?"

I was a bit flustered and said, "Sure, I don't mind," I blushed.  He
unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.  I looked away, but then back
as I heard the gush hitting the ground.  He was pissing a hard stream, kind
of painting the ground with it.

Now, I had to go.  He was slowing down on his stream and I said, "I, ah,
have to go, as well."  He laughed and jiggled his dick.

I unzipped and turned my back to him a bit and pulled out my dick.  I
stared at the sky, trying to get my mind on pissing.  I have always been a
bit piss shy, but, after a few moments, my stream started.

I sighed as I let loose.  I looked down and saw that Frank was now standing
next to me with his hands on his hips and his dick hanging out.  "We are
just like the dogs, pissing one right after the other!"

He walked on to another bush and said, "Okay, me first and then you!"  I
started laughing, looking at him.  He was smiling and laughing as he
pointed his dick at the next bush.  I followed up and did the same.

We saw Dagwood running up behind Tommy, and he was so eager to piss on the
same bush that he pissed on Tommy's leg.  Frank laughed and I walked up and
pissed on his leg, just a bit.  He laughed and turned to me and pissed on
my leg.

I shook my leg and laughed.  We now had walked half way around the field
with our dicks hanging out.  I began to get paranoid that someone was going
to see me walking this way.

I turned my back to him and stuffed my dick back into my shorts.  When I
turned back to Frank, he had his back to me.  He pushed his shorts down and
mooned me.  "Want to sniff my ass?" he asked.  He laughed and turned
around.

There he was with his pants around his knees.  His crotch was completely
exposed.  I stared in wonder.  I had seen naked guys in the gym before, but
this guy was just exposing himself right here on the field.  His pubic hair
was dark brown and bushy, surrounding his dick.  His balls hung down low
and had a dusting of hair on them, his dick hung down over his balls.  The
top of his legs were hairy as well.

"Did you get a good look," he said, and started laughing as he pulled up
his pants.  He zipped up and fastened his belt.

We kept walking, as he tossed the Frisbee again.  When Tommy came back with
it, Frank bent over to pick it up.  This time his crack showed when his
shirt rode up.

I didn't know what was going on.  Why was I so interested in seeing the
parts of Frank that people didn't normally see?

A little about myself: I grew up in a small town, played on the high school
football team, and married my high school sweetheart.  She was actually my
first girl, and my only girl.  I am now 28, working at the local car lot,
one of the top salesmen.  My wife teaches at the elementary school.  I have
tried to stayed fit by running and working out in the gym.

I have wavy brown hair and hazel green eyes.  My life is pretty much work,
gym, and TV with the wife.  We have sex twice week - on Tuesdays and
Saturdays.  It is pretty routine, always the same position, and always the
same 20-minute routine.  Sure, I jerked off whenever I was horny, often in
the men's room at work, or in the shower in the mornings.  I mean what man
doesn't, right?

We made the circle and got back to the cars.  Frank stood talking at my car
while I got Dagwood into the back seat.  Tommy jumped in as well, and the
two of them sat in the back, seeming to be smiling.

Frank laughed and said, "Looks like they are best friends!"

He didn't seem like he was going to get Tommy out of my car.

"Hey, the kids want to play some more!  Why don't you come over?  I have a
great yard, a pool, and they can play around for a while longer.  What do
you say?"

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Sure."  He gave me directions, and I
ended up following him anyway.  He opened his garage door and we both
pulled in.  I let the dogs out and he opened the side door.  The dogs took
off to explore the back yard.

Frank had me follow him outside as well.  In the back, I was amazed - it
was huge!  The lawn went on for acres it seemed.  The dogs scampered
everywhere.  There was a deck and a huge pool. On the deck was a BBQ grill
and chairs..  What a great set up!

He reached into a fridge on the deck and pulled out a couple of beers. then
twisted the tops off and handed one to me.  It tasted so good.  The
temperature had warmed up and these were very refreshing.

Frank pulled his t-shirt up, and I saw the hair that grew across his chest
and then led in a trail down to his navel.  He waved his shirt and said,
"Man, it's getting warm!"

He pulled off his shirt and threw it over the chair.  "Relax, get
comfortable." He said.

I shrugged and pulled off my t-shirt, then watched the dogs and drank down
half of the beer.

I looked over at Frank; he was stepping out of his shorts.  "Come on, let's
get cooled off."  He walked naked over to the pool and jumped in.

I wondered what was going on, but I slipped off my shorts, moved over, and
dove into the pool.  I came up and shook the water off of my head.  Frank
was swimming toward the opposite side and, about halfway there, he rolled
over and his white butt flashed by, and then I saw his legs as he pointed
his toes at the sky and then disappeared under the water.

I moved back to the opposite end, the shallow end, and leaned back and
basked in the sun.

I jumped as something pulled on my dick.  Frank came up laughing.  He
pulled himself up onto the edge of the pool, water running down his well
defined muscles and across his dick and balls.

He stood up and walked back to one of the chairs on the deck.  He pulled
out another beer, took a chug, and then sighed as he sat down.

I climbed out and, self-consciously, walked back to the chairs.  I took the
beer that he offered, sighed, and leaned back.  The sun felt so good!

I was jolted out of my reverie by another nudge to my dick and balls.  I
thought it was Frank, but I opened my eyes and there was Tommy, nudging my
dick and balls with his nose.  "Whoa!"  I exclaimed.

Frank laughed. "Sorry, he gets a bit friendly."  He called Tommy, and Tommy
moved over to him and nuzzled his dick and balls.  Then he licked the head
of Frank's dick.

Frank blushed a bit.  "He has this thing with dicks and balls.  I think he
thinks I am just another dog!"

He spread his legs a bit wider and Tommy licked his dick a bit more, and
then nuzzled his balls again.  Frank pushed him away and he made his way
over to me.  He nuzzled my balls and licked the head of my cock, and I
couldn't help it - I began to swell.

Frank laughed and shook his head.  "I have the same reaction some times.  I
mean, who wouldn't, with someone licking your dick!"

That caused me to swell a bit more, but I pushed the dog away.  I looked
over and Frank's dick was growing.  He reached down and flipped it a bit.
I could have sworn it was still growing.

"This feels so good, being naked and all out here in the sun," Frank said,
and stroked his dick a bit.

It did feel good.  I leaned back and my cock grew a bit more.  I reached
down and tried to cover it, but it seemed to grow out from beneath the
cover.  I blushed and looked away.

But then I looked over and Frank was now stretched out, legs spread, and
his cock was now growing and standing up straighter and taller every
second.

He reached down and stroked it.  "So nice!"

Tommy came over and licked his dick again; Frank pushed him away.  I
thought he was going to come over to me, but I felt a cold nose on my
balls.  I looked down and saw that Dagwood was nuzzling my balls and
'smiling'.

I pushed him away, and Frank laughed.

He stroked his dick a couple more times, leaning back, basking in the sun.

He opened his eyes and looked at me, and then at my dick.  He smiled and
said, "I am sorry.  I don't mean to offend you, but that is one hot looking
cock."  He stroked his cock before continuing.  "But I just have to...,
have to taste it!"

He got out of his chair and came over to where I was.  I was startled.  My
wife had never even given me a blow job, and this stranger was going to put
his mouth over my dick!

He leaned down and I felt his hot breath on my dick.  It made me swell even
more!  Then his tongue touched the head of my cock!  Oh, Man!  What a
feeling!  Wow!

He took the head of it in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it!  I
grabbed the arms of the chair and clamped down.  Shit!  That was so
amazing!  I had never felt anything like this before!  Oh, Fuck!

His hands, lips, tongue, mouth were all over my dick.  I thought I was
going to explode any second!  I felt my toes curling and my balls pulling
up tight.

Then nothing!  Why did he stop!  No, don't stop, my dick yelled!

"Why don't you move over here," he said, indicating a large matt on the
ground.

"Anything, yes!" I said, eager to get his mouth back around my dick.

I moved like lightning and lay down on my back to where he indicated.  He
moved around and was soon back on my dick.  I sighed, squeezed my eyes
shut, and moaned.  Man, that was so fucking awesome!

I opened my eyes and there was this dick waggling in front of my face.  The
tip of it glistened with a drop of liquid at the tip.  I reached up, took
hold of it with one hand, and licked the drop off.  I couldn't believe the
heat coming from his cock.  And man, what a taste!

His dick felt like velvet covered iron!  And it seemed to swell in my hand.
I stuck my tongue out again and licked the head of his dick.  I felt him
moan around my dick!  And that felt wild!

My mind was gone, lost to my dick.  Everything was focused on sex, and I
wanted everything.

I started licking and sucking on his dick, trying to mimic the sensations I
was feeling.  I was pushing close to the edge - moaning and panting around
his dick.

Then I felt a tongue at my hole, licking away, and I couldn't imagine how
he was doing that, but it was amazing.  Lapping at my hole and the base of
my balls!  Oh, fuck!

I looked up and saw Dagwood sticking his nose into Frank's crack and
lapping at it.  Then he caressed each ball.  Wow!  That's what was
happening to me as well!  Shit!

Oh, fuck it was too much and too wild.  I pushed deep into his throat and
began to shoot.

Next thing I knew, my mouth was being flooded with warm goo.  He was
cumming in my mouth!  I had to swallow to keep from choking on it!  And man
did he produce a lot.  He was pumping into my mouth as fast as I was
pumping into his.

Finally, I let my head fall back to the matt.  I was exhausted.  Frank
moved off of my cock and turned around.  Next thing I knew, he was kissing
me and exploring my mouth with his tongue.  I did likewise, not thinking
about anything except the euphoria that was washing over me.

Finally, he broke the kiss and laid down beside me.  "You sure are a great
cocksucker!" he said, and it hit me.

"No, I'm not.  I never.  I mean...!"  I took a deep breath and said, "Oh,
fuck!"

He laughed then and it grew, but he managed to control it.  He rolled up
onto his elbow and looked at me.  "That was your first?" he smiled and
traced a finger in the sweat on my chest.

"Yes, and yes," I said.  His eyes got round and he said, "You mean you have
never had a blow job before?  And that was your first time sucking?"  He
patted my belly and added, "What have you been doing all your life?"

"I'm married," I said, and he started laughing harder and louder now!

"I got the cherry of a married man!" He laughed and then said, "I am sorry;
that is just too good and you are too good!"

He rolled over and kissed me more tenderly.

Now that I had cum, this was all too strange for me.  I pushed him away and
sat up.  I shook my head.  "I'm sorry. This is all too strange for me.
I've never done anything like this.  I'm sorry," I said, totally confused.
I didn't understand why my body had responded that way.

"Hey, nothing to apologize about; you were great!" Frank said, as he
reached over and fondled my cock.

My body stiffened at his touch.  He noticed and moved his hand away.

I moved my hand and covered my crotch.  I was suddenly feeling very
embarrassed and very self conscious.  It was like I had been on drugs or
something.

I got up and kept saying, "I'm sorry," over and over, as I tried to climb
back into my underwear, shorts and shirt, all at the same time.

I tripped over my shorts and fell on my ass.  Frank was now standing over
me, naked with a worried look on his face.  "Are you okay?"

"No, I don't know what came over me.  I have never done anything like
this. I don't know, I mean, I never...."  I was still struggling to get my
clothes on.

Frank helped me to my feet and held onto my shoulders.  "Hey, calm down.
It's okay.  We just had a little fun, nothing to get upset about."  He
smiled.  I looked at him and then down his body.  I had had his dick in my
mouth!  I swallowed his cum!

I shook my head again and finished getting my shirt on.

I called my dog, which came bounding over with Tommy.  I was shaking all
over.  I ran out of the yard, through the garage door, into the garage, and
got into my car with Dagwood.

I couldn't get my key into the ignition, my hand was shaking so much.  By
the time I got it in and turned it on, I realized I was locked in his
garage.  I looked around for the switch.  I saw it on the wall, but just
then Frank came in to the garage.

He tapped on my window until I rolled it down.  "Listen, it's okay."  He
saw me sweating. "This is just between you and me.  No one else will ever
know."  He smiled. "I had fun and I think you did, too."

I started to say something, but he touched his finger to my lips and I
tasted him. Then I looked down at his cock; it did look wonderful.

I shook my head again, and nodded.  "Good," he said.  Then, "You okay?"

I nodded again, and he offered his hand.  I took it and shook it, feeling
the warmth radiating from it.

He smiled, walked over and pushed the button to open the garage.  "You be
good, take care ,and maybe I'll see you next weekend at the dog park!"

I laughed nervously and backed out.  I shook my head, wondering if I would
indeed be at the dog park ever again.