Date: Sat, 4 Jul 2015 23:29:50 +0200 From: Zachyboy <z.blake@mail.com> Subject: Doggie Sniffers (Revised) DOGGIE SNIFFERS By Zachyboy (b/b, buttplay, oral, anal) This may come as a great surprise to many of you, but the following story is a work of fiction. Although I certainly tried my best to stop it from happening until they grew up, I'm afraid as it stands, it does involve two underage boys shaking a little tail together. If reading such material is illegal where you live, or if for whatever reason, reading a story about a boy who puts his nose, tongue and you-know-what in another boy's hoo-ha offends your delicate sensibilities, you might want to cut your losses right now and shuffle off to Buffalo. The rest of you truly good sports can pull up a chair and pull down your pants. But uh-uh-uh. Work before pleasure! Please support the Nifty Archive Alliance. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Keep this great site alive and well with the lights plugged in and the power running. Give a little something today, you frisky little cheapskate. On with the show. # # # # # # # # # # My name's Jackson and I'm 7 and my friend Dommmie is 7, too. He gets called Pwince and I get called Jackson, and when he comes over to my house, we play doggie sniffers. Pwince is cute, and he's funny cause he can't say "r." He says "ow" instead. So whenever we play doggie sniffers, I always make him be a doggie named Prince because it's cute when he says it like this: "Pwince." I know what Pwince's butt looks like and I know what Pwince's dick looks like and I know what Pwince's ball-bagger looks like and I know what Pwince's hole smells like, and it smells good. And oh yeah, I also suck him on his dick and we also do the F word. I got started doing all that to Pwince this time he came over to my house after Frozen which is so stupid because it's all about girls, except one guy with a reindeer and there's also one snowman who is dumb but funny. And he stayed over that night and we were up in my room and my door was locked and I said, "Hey, Dommie (because I didn't call him Pwince yet, and Dommie is short for Dominic which is his name), you wanna play doggie sniffers? And he said, doggie sniffers, what's that? And I said, it's where you both take your pants off and you crawl around on the floor like dogs and you sniff each other's buttholes like doggies do. Get it? Doggie sniffers! No way! I'm not going to sniff your butthole, Pwince said. Your poop-shit comes out of there! I know my poop-shit comes out of there, I told him. But it's not coming out now! Besides, doggies do it. They do it all the time! They put their noses right up close in another doggie's butt and they smell, stupid. And it must smell good because they always do it. A butt doesn't smell good, Pwince said, shaking his head. A butt smells like poop-shit. Pwince just started calling his turds poop-shit and he now he won't stop. He thinks he's really funny. Pull your pants down if you don't believe me. I'll smell your poop-shit butt, you little F word. Pwince giggled. I'm gonna be a dog and you're gonna smell my poop-shit, he said. Me and Pwince took our pants off and I checked again to make sure my door was locked, and it was, and my mom was way down in her room asleep, but who knows, you can never be too careful when your pants are off. And me and Pwince got down on our hands and knees, and we were both naked, and I could see his little dick and his little ball-bagger hanging down, and mine is bigger, but Pwince's is a better color because it's pink and creamy like cotton candy with his balls in it. Sniff my butt, Pwince! I yelled at him. Sniff my butt first, you A-hole, he giggled. I'm not A-hole, I'm Tiger! Pwince and Tiger. Two doggies with their dicks hanging out and their ball-baggers showing, and they were about to play doggie sniffers. And guess what? Mine was already getting a boner! Pwince came up behind me and sniffed my poop hole first. He got his nose right up close and it tickled and I laughed. How's it smell in there, little Pwince? How do you think it smells, Dommie said. It smells like your butt. Lick my butt, Pwincy good-boy. Pwince giggled. No way! Please, I whined in my prettiest-please voice. Just a little bit. Pwince sniffed my butt again, but just a little. His tongue flicked out and it licked my A-hole. It felt like fireworks. His tongue's just little, but it felt like the Fourth of July. Eww, he said. Now you do me. One more, I whined. Please? Pretty please? He did it one more time, a little longer, and it felt like fireworks again. I want him to do that longer, but he never does. I got behind him and I did doggie sniffers in his A-hole. And I don't mind doing it long. I don't like to go fast. I like to put my nose inside and smell and smell and smell. I like to see what his butt smells like and see if I can recognize it from anything else. Today he smelled like Pringles potato chips. The kind with salt and vinegar inside. And I like that smell a lot. You've got a good butt smell Pwince. I sucked my finger and got it wet with spit and I started to push it inside his A-hole. Hey! He jumped. Where do you think you're going with that finger, mister! We giggled because he sounded like my mom. I'm checking you for ticks, I said. You always have to check your doggie for ticks. In his butt??? Everywhere! Okay. But he sounded suspicous. I don't think he believed me, but who cares. Too late now. I pushed my finger right up his A-hole and the ring inside went loose, and -- POP! -- it slipped right in. How's that feel, Pwince? You like that finger in your A-hole? No ticks in here, boy. Pwince giggled and squeezed me with his A-hole muscles. I can bite it off with my hole, he said. Not if I suck on your dick, I said. Fine, he said. Suck on my dick! I did. I turned around and sucked on his dick. I cock-sucked him good and it tasted like graham crackers. He got a really big boner when I sucked him. He didn't get his tingles, though. Your finger still feels weird in my butt, he said. Really pokey. Like my butt wants to poop it out. Yeah, I said. Well then maybe I should put my dick in there. In my butt?? he laughed. Why not? I said. Doggies do it in their butts all the time. No way. Uh-huh! I saw one! Wait a minute, he said. You're telling me you want to do the F word in my BUTT? Yes. Really bad. Okay. Fine. I pulled my finger out and I spit on my hand and I rubbed it on my dick and I lined it up with Pwincess A-hole. It slid right in. Oh my God! Pwince laughed. You're doing the F word up my butt! This is crazy! I grabbed his hips and I growled like a dog. Now I'm really going to do the F word in you, I growled. I barked and yipped and I started to do the F word in his A-hole really hard. Pwince giggled and wiggled his butt back at me. It made my dick go in deeper. I could also still smell his butt smell, and it smelled really good. I started pumping it in and out of him. Fuck my butt, fuck my butt, fuck my butt, he started whispering so low I could barely hear him. Then he started to say it louder. Fuck my butt, fuck my butt, FUCK MY BUTT! Shut up! I yelled. I AM fucking your butt! But I'm supposed to say it out loud if I ever F a girl! Casey told me! Casey is my brother. He's always full of advice. Whatever. I got back to what I was doing. Fuck my butt, fuck my butt, fuck my butt, he whispered. Oh...fuck...Pwince....FUCK! I did the F word in him really hard after that and I got my tingles all over my dick and ball-bagger, all up inside his A-Hole. His A-Hole is really, really tight and good for getting your tingles. I want to do the F word in it ALL the time now. If he ever lets you, you should do it. It's really good in there. See if there's any poop on your dick, he said. Butts have poop-shit. I pulled my dick out, but nothing was on it. Clean as a whistle. Let me see it, he said. I showed it to him and I proved it. You're clean, I told him. Just butt-smelly. Pwince's dick was hard now too. Wanna put it in my butt, I asked him? No. I'll just rub it up and down and get my tingles. Okay. Lick my butt again. Okay. He stood up and bent over. I kneeled behind him and licked his butt. It was way more open now cuz my dick was in it. I could push my whole tongue up inside his A-hole now. It tasted good. Like salt and a penny. I could still smell how good it smelled. I did the F word in his butt again with my finger and my tongue. Fuck my butt, fuck my butt, fuck my butt, he whispered while he jacked himself. Fuck my butt, fuck my butt, fuck my butt. And then he froze up and had a big shiver and he got his tingles really bad. He laughed and started shaking all over and got all shivery. That was my best tingles ever, he said. Me too, I said. I took my finger out of his butt and I smelled it again, and it still smelled good. Don't tell my mom I said the F word, he said. Don't tell my mom I did the F word up your A hole, I said. Fine, he said. Fine, I said. We put on our undies and our pants and our shirts and we finished playing doggie sniffers. Thanks, Pwince, I told him. Thanks, Jackson, he told me. That was just the time we played doggie sniffers. When my big brother Casey joined in, then we really got the F word in our A holes. We did it in a tent outside in our back yard that summer, and that's the summer that Pwince twied to get pwegnant! Gotta go! Tell you about it later! Put your finger in your butt and sniff it and pretend it's me and Pwince. And now rub your dick up and down and get your tingles! BYE! Love, Jackson. # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # THE END # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # The Jackson, Pwince & Casey Trilogy continues in: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/pwince-is-pwegnant http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/casey-in-the-clubhouse # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # Love, Zach z.blake@mail.com