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I grew up in a small town in the countryside, surrounded by corn fields and ranches. We lived in a decent two-floored house, in a little neighborhood with a lot of houses alike. From my big bedroom on the second floor, I could see the enclosed backyard of our neighbor, and a part of his living room through a large bay window.

Our neighbor, Mister Woodward, was a large and hairy 60-something years old with a really bad temper. He was that kind of man who yells at kids when they get their feet too close of his grass. He was not a very social man, and spent most of his time alone with his big St Bernard. He had the habit to wander off naked in his house and backyard, and as a curious pre-teen, I often watched him from my window.

At this age, I was already attracted to older men. I already had a need to run my hands on those curvy bodies, and that thirst for experienced cocks. I rubbed myself more than once watching him sunbathe in his hammock, or reading books in his recliner. I got lucky from time to time and had seen him jerk off to some of his old pin-ups magazines.

I was thirteen at the time when I saw the hottest scene ever, still to this day. In the middle of the afternoon that day, when I peeked at the window, I was gratified by the sight of Mr. Woodward in his living-room, on all fours, slowly wiggling his butt in front of his dog. I picked my binocular toy that had already been use more than once to get a closer view. I could see his fat butt-cheeks jiggling, and I could not help but fantasize on putting my face in it, grabbing his fat cock and balls with both of my paws while he slowly pushes his ass against my mouth. I already had a paw in pants, rubbing gently my weenie, as I called it by the time. Soon enough, his big dog jumped on his back. I was confused as to what was happening, but when I saw him thrusting his hips very fast, I understood.

My neighbor was getting fucked by his dog. I could see the red piece of flesh from time to time, as the dog clumsily humped Mr. Woodward. I could not hear a sound, but judging by the face of the bear, I could imagine him moaning and groaning with his usual throaty voice. The old man was intensively jerking his cock as his dog?s knot was hitting on his pucker. I could just imagine how good it felt, the weight of that massive dog, his warm fur rubbing on my sweaty back, while it powerfully rides me, until his knot gets in and fills me with a generous amount of hot cum.

It has been just a few seconds and I was already getting very sticky, but then, the dog stopped moving, but Mr. Woodward?s face was even more expressive than before. Both of the big beasts were now tied, the bear?s hole must have been full of semen by the time, and it only took a few more seconds for him to finally cum on the floor. I just wanted to go inside and lick that off the floor while the dog railed me again. I was so horned up I practically came just by slowly rubbing my junk. The dog was strongly pulling, trying to get out of Mr Woodward?s hole, and when the knot finally got out in a burst of dog cum, I could finally see the whole apparel of this gorgeous beast. I did not know it was that large, I understood why the old man seemed to take that much pleasure from it riding him.

When time came for me to go to bed that day, I was not able to sleep. Those pictures just came back in my head, and I could not help but rubbing it. I took a peek at the window, and it looked like there was nobody, except the big dog, sat in his kennel in the back-yard. This was an opportunity for me; I sneaked downstairs in my pajamas, and got out of my house. I walk towards Mr. Woodward?s fence, and began to climb it. I knew that his dog was a sociable one, and had no reasons to fear it would bite me.

Once in the yard, the dog got up and ran to me, as he used to with his owner. I patted him on the forehead, kneeling in front of him. I could see his balls dangling, and was wondering about where his dick was. Then I noticed the sheath, and understood it must work like those of my anthropomorphic canine friends. I reached his balls with my right paw, while still fondling him with the other, and softly started to rub it. It was warm, and very soft, way less dangling than Mr. Woodward?s looked like. I could feel the dog already giving some hip thrusts; he knew what I longed for.

When his red tip began to show, I decided to give it a taste and got on all fours under that beast so I could finally reach it. At the second it touched my lips, I felt my heart melting. The taste and smell were strong, but yet enticing. I started to suck on it greedily, my tiny maw closed around its rod, my tongue licking every part of its anatomy. Soon it started getting hard to keep him calm while I sucked, he was trying to thrust in my mouth and choked me a few time by getting his dick too deep in my throat.

I pulled back, still on all fours, to breathe a little, and the dog hastily climbed on my back. In a few second he was already trying to ride me. Through my pajamas, I could feel his hard dick trying to get in me. A few of the first thrusts were painfully hurting my butt cheeks, and his weight on my back was hard to lift. I managed to slide my pants down my knees, and in a few other dynamic thrust the dog managed to enter my ass.

I was not trained to get something so big in me, of course I had already fingered, and tried to improvise homemade dildos, but this was the real thing. I felt like my G-Spot was exploding, and at the same time, a sound pain was burning my ass. The dog was thrusting fast in me, I could not even catch my breath from the first entrance, he was drooling on my back and huffing his warm breath on my neck. My dick was throbbing and hard as a rock, I was having the best time of my life, and even if it did not last more than a minute, it felt like an eternity. The beast was still humping vigorously, and I could feel the knot pushing deeper and deeper each time, as I was biting my arm to muffle my loud moans.

"RUCKUS!!!''

The dog suddenly stopped rutting me, and ran towards the voice. As I lifted my head, I quickly understood that Ruckus was the dog?s name, and that his master called him. Mr Woodward was in his housecoat, standing still on his stoop a few meters in front of me. He angrily walked to me, just to grab me by the neck.

"Please sir! No! I am sorry!" I was shouting, terrified at the idea he would tell my parents

"I?m gonna show you how we treat intruders here you lil? shitbag" he answered, while muffling my mouth with one of his big paw. He brought me in, closing the door in front of Ruckus, leaving him outside all riled up, and threw me on the ground.

"If you want dick that much I?ll give you mine you punk!" he grunted while untying his coat.

He grabbed my head by the back and forced my face in his junk. I was in tears, and frightened, but I could not help but love what was happening. The musky smells of his balls and his flaccid cock resting on my muzzle was making my little penis twitch.

"You gonna suck it or what" he groaned, as his dick was slowly getting swollen.

I opened my mouth wide, still intimidated, but as soon as it was open enough, the big bear got his fat cock deep in my throat. I tried to gag but he was too deep, and I could feel his dick getting harder as he kept it a few seconds deep in my throat. He eventually pulled it a bit so I could breathe, but his dick was so large I could not even move my jaws.

When some hot liquid started hitting the back of my throat, I immediately knew it was piss. That old douche was filling my stomach with piss and I could not stop it, but to be honest, I learned to like that real fast. That salty taste and that acrid smell filling my nose and mouth were making me feel so weak.

``That's what you get for sneaking in my yard. Now I'll punish you for trying to fuck with my dog'' he mumbled, while pulling his dick out of my mouth, still flowing piss all over my pajamas.

He grabbed me by the arm, and laid me on my back on a table nearby. He lifted my legs quickly, firmly grabbing them, and in one thrust of his hips, hilted me with his fat cock. It was a way thicker one than the dog?s, and I could have fainted from how sudden it was. He started to hump me, deeply, his whole cock from the tip to the hilt sliding in me. His moves were way slower than the dog?s, but it was at least as much delightful. His hands were running on my little body, jerking my cock from time to time, rubbing my little belly, pinching my tits.

Then, when he felt like getting real rough, he grasped me by the throat, almost choking me with his big paw, and covered my face with the other one. I felt his dick going out of my ass, and then, in a split second, his whole length was back in. I was shouting of both pain and pleasure in his hand, and he repeated those moves, sometimes tightening his grasp on my throat, making me unable to breathe. He did that until his throbbing dick started spraying thick cum in strong gushes. The first spurts were deep inside of me, and as he pulled out when he was still cumming, I got some of the others on my belly and face, giving me the chance to taste it a bit by licking my cheeks.

Mr. Woodward threw me back on the floor, and walked towards the door behind which Ruckus was waiting.

"Get back on all four now little bitch" he said while unlocking the door to let Ruckus in. I did what he asked me to, and Ruckus ran to me. He first started to lick my pucker, dripping in cum. I could feel his warm tongue running on my achy butt, making it less painful, but soon, he got on my back.

Now his dick felt a lot easier to take in, but the knot was harder to keep out. I could not hold it, and thus, it got in. I was tied to the beast on my back, which was still thrusting hastily. My dick was throbbing everywhere and the knot must have been right on my prostate as I soon came on my neighbor?s floor. But Ruckus was not over, and Mr. Woodward was standing in front of me and his dog. The old man started to piss on me as his dog was railing my ass. I was being a huge slut for both of them, and when the dog finally came, and he pulled out the knot in one strong movement, I collapsed on the floor. All my muscles were shaking, I was entirely satisfied.

Mr. Woodward threw me on his front yard, yelling at me to never come again, but I knew it was an invitation. Sadly I had to move out of town for my father?s new job, but I?ll always cherish those childhood memories.