A Look Back
#1 of Dreams
Disclaimer: This includes sexual relations between a human male and a non-anthro canine male. If you are not into zoophila (or you are not old enough to read this stuff), do not go any further! You have been warned! Now, onto the story!
He rolls over rubbing his hand along the back of her head, his fingers occasionally scratching behind her ears. Pressing his lips up against hers, his tongue finds its way pass them and into her mouth. His tongue begins to rub against her tongue and her very sharp teeth. He opens his eyes and looks into hers as a feeling of pure love washes over him. He gently breaks the kiss to catch his breath and look over his mate's body. A beautiful golden coat from head to toe, a few black spots here and there, paws powerful enough to kill him instantly, but yet gentle enough to caress him, and a long golden tail with a tuft of golden fur at the end. The beauty lying in front of him was that of a lioness. He had known from the first time he had seen her, she was his soul mate. He leaned back in to kiss her again...
Jonathon rolled over in his bed, his arm moved to hug his mate close to his body, only to find nothing there. He opened his eyes, a look of dread washing over his face as he realized it was just another dream. A few tears fell from his face. For the past six months he had been dreaming about the lioness and each dream seemed so real to him, that waking from it was like a nightmare. He was never disgusted with these dreams. In fact, he always wished that one time he would never wake from it and could live it for all eternity.
Sitting up in his bed, he wiped the tears off his face and got up. He threw on some pants and walked into the bathroom to fix up his hair. While looking in the mirror he began to think about the past, wondering exactly how this all began.
All his life, he had a certain attraction to animals, thou he just couldn't understand it before. Even thou he had a strong ability of empathy towards them (yes, he could sense their feelings), it still didn't don on him. That was when he had met Spike.
Spike was a golden Labrador stray that had found its way into his backyard one time. He had gone outside to take out the trash when he saw the dog lying underneath his deck. When he walked down, the dog ran up to him wagging its tail really fast. Jonathon looked down at it. "Hey there fella, where did you come from?" he asked the dog then looked around trying to figure out how it even got in.
Having found no possible way, he just shrugged and opened the gate. The dog followed him out to the curb and placed the trash bags down. He then walked back through the gate and when he went to close it, the Lab tried to go through as well. "Oh no you don't" he said looking at the dog and pushed it back out closing and locking the gate behind him. He tilted his head as a feeling washed over him then just shrugged it off not yet understanding it. He walked back up the stairs of the deck and went inside. Once inside, he went to the fridge and grabbed a soda and a pack of cigs then walked to his couch, sitting down to watch tv.
He flipped through the channels some, but just couldn't stop thinking about that dog. How did it get into his yard? He had a seven foot tall privacy fence and there were no holes in the ground. Unable to get this out of his head, he stood up and walked through the kitchen. He opened the backdoor and stepped outside and instantly went flying, landing about three feet from his door. He rolled over onto his back to see what he tripped over when he was assaulted by licks from a very excited dog.
He started to laugh as he pushed the dog back and sat up. As he did, he happened to notice the dog had a sheath. That told him the dog was a male and not only that but, as he looked a little bit harder, he saw red and knew he was very excited. As he looked at the dogs member, the same feeling from before came over him. Still not understanding it, he looked up at the dogs face and into his eyes. What he saw there shocked him, for he saw want, need, and love (plus a lot of horny hehe). Yes, that's what he had been feeling, love.
He tilted his head as he continued to look at the dog something in his mind just begging for his attention. Soon, he began to pet the dog as he continued to look into his eyes, lost in the feeling he was just now beginning to understand. A whimper was heard snapping him out of his trance as he noticed he was slowly stroking the dog's sheath, his member getting harder each second. For some reason he couldn't stop, he didn't want to stop either and looked at his face to see his eyes were closed.
The feeling of love passed and now he was feeling pleasure. Seeing the dogs face, he was now beginning to completely understand and decided to test something. He took his hand off of the dog's sheath. The dog instantly opened his eyes and looked at him. The feelings now changed, from pleasure to worry, sadness, and shame. This bothered him a lot, he could tell the dog was sad that he stopped and also thought it might have been something he did. He then began to continue stroking the dog's sheath, the feeling of pleasure was slowly returning along with happiness.
He next moved his hand down the sheath and began to rub his hand up and down his member. Oh boy, did the dog ever love this. The feelings of pleasure hit him ten fold and the dog began to hump his hand. This was the moment he finally realized he was out on his deck and began to look around frantically and removing his hand from the dog's member. He was deathly afraid that someone had seen him but he didn't see anyone looking toward him so his fears start to die down some.
He stood up and looked down at the dog and sighed. Both of them wanted to continue this but just not outside. He walked over to the kitchen door and opened it up. The dog dropped his head and started to walk away, that feeling of sadness returning again. He sighed some at the dog, not a sigh of frustration, but a sigh of sadness. He immediately whistled causing the dog to lift its head and look at him. Jonathon patted his leg "Come on boy. We aren't done yet." The dog's tail began to wag fiercely and he bounded over towards Jonathon very happily and followed him into the house.
Jonathon closed the kitchen door and went into his bedroom as the Lab followed closely behind him. As they reached the bedroom, something in his mind just, well, snapped, as his entire outlook on his life had completely changed. He now wanted this dog. He wanted to taste him and be taken by him.
He began to take off his clothes and climbed on top of the bed patting it as the dog leaped up onto it. First he started to pet the Lab from head to tail and then moved his hand downward toward his belly and then slowly to his sheath. Once there, he started stroking it again and it didn't take long to get a response as his member began to poke out.
He began to feel the pleasure again and decided it was time. He brought his other hand over to the dog and lifted its leg in the air as he put his mouth over the member. Immediately, the dog began to hump his face. He couldn't believe this, he was being face-fucked by a dog, and loving every minute of it. However, he didn't expect what was coming next. The amount of pleasure the dog was throwing off onto him made him actually moan and those vibrations only added to that pleasure.
It didn't take long before he saw the dogs knot. Boy was it big! He estimated the size of the knot to be about four inches wide. The dog started to hump faster while he was studying its knot and he placed a hand behind the knot to help hold it better. When he did that, the dog humped even faster and then started to slow down as he climaxed, shooting load after load into his mouth. Jonathon tried to swallow as much as he could, but a lot of it spilled out of his mouth and down his chin.
As the Lab finished cumming, Jonathon licked the member and sheath clean then sat up licking the cum off his lips. The taste of it was salty and musky, but yet had a strangely unique flavor that he found drawn to. Now being done with that, he finally realized his own erection and scooped up some of the cum into his hands and began to masturbate himself. He just wasn't ready for what was next.
The dog lifted his head and moved over to Jonathon's crotch sniffing it. The air passing pass his member felt wonderful. Then, the dog started to lick it. The pleasure he felt, was something entirely new and he almost blew his load right there and there, but was just barely able to hold back, he wanted this to last. While the dog continued its ministrations of his member, Jonathon began to moan and rub the dogs head. However, it wasn't to last as he soon shot of his load filling up the dogs mouth and also covering his nose and face.
Totally exhausted, he laid back and petted the pillows as the dog moved up to lay by him. Jonathon placed his arm over the Lab and went to kiss him on the nose but instead got a large dog tongue stuck into his mouth. At first, he tried to pull away, and then started to like it. The last thing he remembered before falling asleep was a very large feeling of joy and peace.
Well, hope you all enjoyed this. Please all comments are welcomed!