A (A Boy and His Dog)
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A (A Boy and His Dog) ©1995, "Perrito"
The coon cub loved the dog. It had been a birthday present. But now, as he was beginning puberty, he had been having strange feelings toward the dog. He noticed he was looking at the dog's crotch often, and getting certain feelings when he did so.
Every time he played with the dog, he would look at its hind legs and its penis, sitting in its sheath of fur and wagging to and fro as the dog walked. The coon cub also watched its scrotum from day to day, sometimes seeing it limp and baggy, sometimes tight and stiff. He daydreamed in class about the dog. He drew pictures with fully-detailed descriptions. When he masturbated in the bathroom he fantasized about the dog.
He watched many nature programs, getting an enormous erection every time he saw two animals embraced and mating. He even sneaked out with his father's camcorder to tape the dog's genitals to watch it over while jacking off. The coon cub cut a slit at the base of the tail of a stuffed dog to serve as an anus; he then proceeded to hump the toy until he ejaculated into the stuffing. The feeling was ten times stronger than unaided masturbation.
He constantly had dreams about a world where he just went around having sex with any animal he chose. But those were only dreams.
Now he was laying on his bed, with the dog at his side. He gave the dog a hug out of love. Suddenly, he had the overwhelming urge to reach over and grasp its balls. He got up the courage and, very slowly, worked his way past the tail and anus and to the sac of skin and fur. His fingertips were touching the genitals of an animal, and he had no control. The coon cub squeezed, relishing the warmth and feel of another. As he gently fondled the dog's testicles, his penis shot up hard in his pants and he started breathing sharply. He realized he had to have sex with the dog or he might not have the chance again.
The coon cub squeezed harder, and the dog started to whimper and back away, but the boy held on and gently rubbed its belly. It came closer and relaxed a bit. Without warning, the boy's free hand reached down and cupped the dog's penis and started to rub it. As he did this, it started to throb warmly and become hard. It was having an erection just like him. As he explored the sheath, he could feel a bonelike object making its way to the tip of the dog's penis.
Then, the dog suddenly backed away and tugged at his clothes. From this view, he could see the red tip of flesh inching its way out with every erotic pulse. He quickly stripped, threw his clothes on the floor and let the dog do the rest. It jumped on him, and the immense warmth and hardness of its genitals against his was too good to be true.
With their crotches next to each other, the dog's cock was eight inches out of the sheath, up to the boy's navel. It moved up and down over him, humping him. The coon cub put one hand around the dog's huge knot, the other to its balls, and rubbed hard. The dog began humping vertically, panting loudly, as was the boy. When he could stand the ecstasy no more, he pushed the dog off to the side.
It lay on its back, its dick now a full fourteen inches of beautiful red throbbing sex flesh. He wanted to continue under the covers, but when he started to pull them back, something blocked his way-a large, furry penis. There was only one thing to do. The coon cub reached down, stuck his tongue out, and licked it. It was hot and red, pulsing and dripping with precum with every sexual lick he took.
Out of control, he cleaned the dog's cock, balls, but hesitated at its asshole. Maybe later, he thought as he proceeded to suck the dog off. He flicked his tongue around the sensitive tip as he sucked. As he stuck his tongue into its urethra, he felt something salty on the tip. The coon cub released it and a warm rush of salty, soothing urine ran down his throat. He swallowed rapidly, so as not to let a drop spill. He cleaned every last drop off the cock.
All this time, the dog was sitting spread-eagle, and panting out of control and enjoying every second. He let up and started to suck the dog's balls, massaging each one in his cheeks. When he was finished, he lay back for the dog to return the favor. It knew what to do, and came over, bent down, and slowly, tortuously, encased the entire length of his penis in his mouth. As it started sucking, it was a feeling he had never before experienced. The coon cub groaned loudly, animal sounds, as if he were a powerful animal covering all the females he wanted.
The dog's mouth was the perfect fit; it knew how to suck, and it sucked hard and long. His dick went up and down the animal's throat, and he had the urge to piss right there. It came from his stomach, to his abdomen, and out through his cock, sexually painful and unheeded into the dog's mouth. The dog lapped it up as if it were a shot of whiskey. At last the dog was done, and if it had sucked any longer, the boy would have shot his load too. The coon cub was glad he didn't.
The dog then cleaned him thoroughly, soaking his balls and putting its tongue deep into his ass. He sighed with joy, and he too cleaned the dog's ass, relishing the acrid odor of shit. He let up and turned around to catch his breath. He didn't have much time, because suddenly the dog mounted his ass and clutched his stomach. The coon cub realized they were going to have sex, and there was no way to escape the dog's deathgrip on him, not to mention the full weight of the animal on his back.
The dog started to thrust, and little by little it shoved the full length of its cock into his virginal passage. His own penis hardened up even more, and he pretended that the dog's dick had filled in his own, making it bigger and more sensitive. The coon cub felt the dog give an extra jump as its thick knot breached him, and he cried out in a shout of agony and ecstasy.
He could feel the hot ramrod sweep back and forth, ready to deflower him. The dog was grunting with every move, absorbed in sexual lust, and it licked his ears, back, buttocks, and any piece of flesh it could reach. The coon cub never felt so good in all his life. The dog increased its momentum, its cock flared, and with a burst of pain shot its wad deep into his bowels. It stepped over his ass and relaxed as it ejaculated for the next ten minutes.
When the dog was finally soft, it pulled out and he licked the remaining semen from the dog's penis. His asshole felt huge, and it twitched, dripping cum. Its dick was red from the fury of the fuck, but it eagerly assumed the opposite position. He did not hesitate one bit, and with a little aim, thrust his own member into the dog. Waves of sexual glory swept through him. The coon cub dug harder into the dog until they both groaned with excitement.
The dog's ass was warm and inviting, and he had no trouble thrusting the whole length of his cock in and out. Every movement brought waves of tingly feelings to him. He jacked the dog off as he humped, squirting more cum on the bedspread. He was exhausted, but a few more moves and he would climax. The coon cub forced the last few thrusts into the dog with such brute force that he almost didn't feel his own semen rushing through him, out of him, into the dog.
He concentrated on the orgasm, the best one of his life. With weak knees, he sank to the bed, still pumping his wad. He took his penis out. It was red and sore, but he was happy. The dog cleaned him and they sat there, dripping cum, breathing hard. The coon cub turned to the dog and kissed it.
But the kiss turned to a lick, and soon to a tongue. They were in battle kissing. He felt his lips on the dog's, took in its breath, ran his tongue over its fangs, its tongue, down a long throat. The coon cub could also feel the dog's tongue on his teeth, going so far into his throat that he couldn't breathe. After they finished, they embraced tightly. They took a shower together, and the dog gave him the best night of his life.
He had a huge hangover in the morning, but they fucked every night. When he got a car, he took the dog to dark hillsides and sixty-nined it. He took the dog to college and fucked it every night. The coon cub continued the tradition with many other dogs, but he never forgot that night that started it all.
He fucks all sorts of animals; he owns a ranch with horses he tries to breed with. He can fuck whenever he wants to as long as he wants to, and that is all that matters. He's fucked me, too.
~FIN~