More Than A Bargain
First ever submission, or story for that matter. Hope its a good read! I'm open for and advice on how to improve my writing. Enjoy!
Opening the garage door always caused an aburpt crash as the door slid on the rusty hinges. I grabbed my bicycle from the hangers inside and strapped on my helmet. I grabbed the key chain with a house key on it and my backpack and closed the garage door behind me. Carl's family was away for the week to spend their family vacation in Cuba. I wished I was in his position but instead I was stuck at home. Carl's mother asked me to watch over the house and feed the pets while they were gone, which I was happy to do, but the extra forty bucks it would pay made the deal even sweeter.
The summer sun began receeding over the horizon, finally allowing to hazy heat to somewhat disipate from the atmosphere making it ideal to bike now while it was cooler outside. This was a refreshing break for me as I found myself with little to do this summer break. Carl was really my only good friend as I found fitting into groups at school difficult since moving here. It was not easy to be a new student in grade 9, my first of year of highschool. Carl also was a new student and shared commonground with me which in turn created a strong friendship between us.
Although Carl's house was a short five minutes away from mine, I always enjoyed riding my bike because it gave me time to allow my mind to wander. Often I'd think about video games or replay some of my favourite music in my head. This time my thoughts were clouded with images of the group of girls I just past a couple minutes ago. Sometimes five minutes of my mind wandering could seemingly fill hours of imagined space, many were sexual in nature.
Upon arriving at the house I could feel that my dick had hardened creating an unmistakeable feeling in my pants. I decided to ignore the feeling and get to the task at hand, if only briefly. I grabbed the newspaper from infront of the door and removed the pesky flyers from the doorhandle before unlocking the door and stepping inside. The airconditioner was on fullblast which cooled the perspreation on my skin. Quickly after, I heard Carl's dog Buddy trot toward the door to greet me. Buddy was an extremely friendly dog and loved to be the center of attention. Im sure that he desperately missed Carl and his family who were a couple thousand miles away enjoying the tropical fruits Cuba.
"Hiya Buddy, wanna treat, do ya boy?" This was my usual welcome which was prompty met with a "woof" displaying his approval.
If one were not so familiar with Buddy they might not have been so enthusiastic to take on this responsibility, but having been over at Carl's numourous times before I had no worries. Buddy was a rather large German Shepherd weighing close to 100 pounds. His sheer size and stature makes him appear frightning but in truth he was just a big oaf.
After feeding the dog and his elusive cat my attention seems to return to my still semi errect hardon in my pants. The thoughts from the bike ride still fresh in my mind I decided to tend to my lusts. Im sure Carl's parents wouldn't appriciate the fact that I would rub one out before I left but I figured they would never find out anyway. However I really wanted to get off so I hatched an idea, which would involve Buddy. I called Buddy into the kitchen and proceeded to remove my pants and underwear and got on me knees.
I had once allowed my dog at home to lick me in a sensual manner before and it felt incredible and for some reason figured this would be a good chance to try it again. I leaned forward and grabbed my now hard shaft hoping that the dog would be interested in licking me all over. Buddy sniffed at first then began to lap at my hole and ballsack. I knew this was extremely taboo but I figured I was all alone so it would remain my secret. The feeling was amazing as Buddy's tongue moved around all the crevices of my body, sometimes getting a lick at my shaft between my stroking hand. I was in a state of bliss.
However this didn't last for long as Buddy turned around and walked out of the kitchen. Not yet reaching my impending climax, I desperately recalled Buddy in a frustrating tone. I was close to release and would not be satisfied if I had to finish without the added stimulation. The "claks" of the dogs paws hitting the floor returned and I became releaved. I turned my head back and continued to nurse my needy erection.
What happened next was completely unexecpted. When Buddy returned instead of lapping my backside he lunged forward, climbing on top of me. In shock I looked back and a sense of horror filled my sight. Buddy had moved into a primal mating position and his intent was clear as I spotted his bright red length dangling between his hind legs. In a panic I franrically triend to move from underneath the dominate dog which provoked a snarling growl from Buddy. At the same time I could feel the dog hump forward trying to drive his doggy dong home.
I was completely striken with horror and trepidation. On one hand I was paralyzed with fear as the massive and seemingly aggresive hound straddled my frame with the intent to breed me. On the other hand I felt trapped because I didn't want to call for help knowing I'd have to somehow explain why I landed in this predicament in the first place. This was definintly that what I had planned on doing.
These thoughts soon become muted as the lumbering dog shifted in an attempt to find my hole. Buddy moved forward and slid his paws around my waist and thrusted forward. It was at this point I felt the throbbing length hit its target and spread my virgin hole to make way for the inevitable. Buddy's second thrust then sealed my fate as he harshly pushed two-thirds inside me, smashing into my rectum.
The pain was unlike anything I have felt before as my ass was stabbed by the large intruder. A distinct burning sensation began to ripple through my body as the muscles were forced to stretch at an alarming rate, my body screaming at me for this to stop, but it was just the beginning. Even if I wanted to call for help the initial thrusts left me completely winded. My mind was reeling with madenning thoughts trying to conceptualize the entire situation.
Buddy quickly got into a fast pace rhythm, his primal instincts engulfed the large dog as it focused on breeding with the being underneath him. After the canine pulled out slightly he would thrust back with thundering force. I was beginning to feel something expand against my asshole which felt rather large and round like a tennis ball. The bulbous mound if flesh was starting to push against my abused hole with extreme pressure. This of course was the dogs knot but I was clueless of what it was at that moment. All that I understood was that whatever it was the dog was determinded to push it inside my trembling body.
Thrust after thrust the dog kept trying to force more of himself inside me. A quaking push forward forced some of the swollen knot inside but my muscles refused to give way. Despite this Buddy continued his barrage and the following thrust knocked me foward and I lost my balence causing me to fall flat on my chest. This seemed to incite the beast above giving him more room to fuck me. With better access to my ass the horny beast shoved forward and this impossible knot slipped past my yawning hole streching me beyond belief. Buddy ignored my yelps from underneath and continued to pleasure himself.
Through all of this my climax was drowned by the unbearable pain of being tied together with the dominate hound on top of me. The immense pressure placed on my prostate had sent me over the edge my own lusts had gotten me into this mess as the dog indulged in taking my virgin hole.
Buddy continued short thrusts while tied inside my now stretched rectum. It felt like the towering dog had filled my inside cavitiy with something that didn't fit. The pain was still writhing through my body, offering no relief. Soon after being tied in a knot I felt a new sensation envelop my body. A warmth spilled into my guts as the canine began to empty his pent up fluids into my quivering body. Buddy's ballsack deposited many wads of dog cum into my asshole, each spurt could be felt splashing into my depths. This was the first enjoyable feeling of the entire experience which cause my dick to fire a couple more strands of cum into the now lukewarm puddle that gathered underneath my body.
I was completely spent, my body robbed of any energy it had from the brutal rape, not to mention my virginity. Beaten and battered, I just limply laid there just hoping the pain would soon subside but the dog remained tied inside my body. I hadn't noticed but the dog had already turned around leaving his butt facing the opposite direction. Occasionally another wad of doggy cum would pump into my body, it felt like Buddy was using me to milk every last drop he had to offer. After a few more painsteakingly slow minutes passed by the dog stepped forward and yanked the engorged knot from my ass. The feeling of the lump of flesh being pulled out was worse then when it went in causing me to shreik in agony, which I quickly smoothered to not alert people outside.
I immediately collasped in a heap to the ground landing in the cold puddle of love juices which was growing cold from the cool temperature in the house. I could feel dog cum leaking from my gapping hole, making even more of a mess. I would have loved to just drift into a numbing slumber right there on the floor but was quickly reminded this wasn't my home. Furthermore, the thought of being near the dog that just ravaged me made me feel sick to my stomach. I slowly worked to get to my feet, having to battle against my muscles which tried to give way. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and cleaned up myself the best I could and wiped the floor clean.
After gulping down a soda from the refrigerator I got dressed, while keeping an eye on Buddy who was now sprawled out on the livingroom floor dozing off into a lazed sleep. My underwear soon became wet from the dog cum that continued to leak from my backside adding to my discomfort but it was the least of my worries as I just wanted to get home. After locking up the front door I couldn't help but sigh I was starred at my bike. I really wished I had walked here now but with little choice I straddled the seat and started for home, carefully tryng not to make my bottom hurt anymore than it had to.
The slow ride home gave me the first chance to think again. I tried to plan my day for tomorrow hoping that it would be better than the day I just had. I got home and parked the bike next to the door and went straight upstairs to my bedroom. I collasped onto the bed and tried to just sleep it off. Rolling over onto my side I felt something in my pocket poke me. When I inspected it my heart slowly sank. It was the keys to Carl's house and I knew I'd have to feed Buddy for another week.