Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: an88879@anon.penet.fi (Tyler Talbot)
Date: Sat, 16 Apr 1994 19:33:56 UTC
Subject: A Dog and his Boy (boy, dog)

			  A Dog and His Boy
				  by
			     Tyler Talbot

	I've always loved animals. When you've become tired of the
humans and the lies they tell you can always turn to an animal for
truth. Animals won't lie to make you feel better.

	Dogs are probably the most natural animals for humans to
associate with. We've become the leaders for animals that are
excellent followers. I understand a dog's need to be led. You can't
expect an animal to listen to you if you can't give them a reason to.
You don't have to be cruel, but stern and strong.

	Once you've become their leader, you can then show them the
love and caring you have for them. They will honor and respect you.

	I had two dogs when I was a young boy growing up: Brutus and
Caesar. Both dogs were of moderate size - medium size dogs. Brutus
was an easily frightened dog, and Caesar was a goofy dog that would
run into fences from time to time if he wasn't paying attention. I
learned much about becoming a leader of pack animals such as dogs in
school, and applied it. The dogs followed me as their leader within
six months and if they did something wrong I would assert myself as
leader and punish them. Not by "rubbing their noses" in it, but as
soon as they would do it I would fight them as a dog would fight
another dog. Dogs learn this way.

	As a boy, I began to discover the delights of masturbation and
other such auto-erotic, and I was pleased to discover my dogs also did
something similar when presented with a leg. Although my parents would
become enraged I didn't understand what was wrong. My mother had
explained sex to me by that time, but I didn't know why it was so bad
for the dogs to pleasure themselves, since they didn't know any
better.

	One night, while camping out in my backyard, I decided to help
Brutus with his urges. I let him into my tent.

	Once inside, he knew instantly what I was about to do. He was
very excited - completely unable to sit still. I put my hand clumsily
on his sheath and began the stroking motion that I was so familiar
with. I quickly stroked up and down his furry sheath as his pink penis
began to slide out.

	After about two minutes of stroking, his penis extended out of
its sheath about three inches. He began pumping his hips to slap my
hand as if he were ramming his cock into one of his bitches. I kept up
my stroking motion as much as possible, waiting to see what happened.
A ball began to form about three inches down from the tip of his dick.
His total length was about five inches, with a diameter of about an
inch or so, but the ball reached a diameter of two inches or more. I
didn't want to touch the pink flesh of his prick, so I kept my hand
back at the base where there was still some of the sheath. He pumped
like made, but then stopped suddenly.

	As he stopped, I let go. The whole thing had made me horny as
hell, so I quickly pulled off my pants and shorts and began stroking
my own member. I masturbated as if I were a dog doing a bitch myself.
As I did this, my ass exposed to the air, Brutus mounted me. His hot,
slimy cock rubbed up and down the crack of my ass as I tried to jerk
myself off.

	The feeling of his cock slapping up against me was stunning.
He came quickly and then hopped off my back and began cleaning his now
deep pink penis. My whole back was covered with dog sperm now. I
grabbed my socks and wiped off as much as I could and then got a new
idea. I let Brutus out and noticed that Caesar was really excited.

	Caesar was a Golden Labrador. His penis already was unsheathed
and a ball began to form as he smelt my bare butt covered with dog
semen. I zipped the door to the tent back up and got on all fours
waiting for Caesar to mount. Since he was only a little older than one
year, he didn't seem to know what I wanted from him.

	I helped him up on my back and he quickly got the idea. He
wrapped his forelegs around my tiny waist and began pumping away,
again only sliding along my butt crack, just a bit too high to enter
me. I pulled away, with some difficulty, and got all the dog cum I
could and rubbed it all over my ass. I then put a finger into my ass.
It slid in with ease. I had already `borrowed' my mother's sex toys
for my own amusement before, so there was little resistance for one
finger.

	Once I was sure I had enough lubricant in my ass I got back on
all fours and let Caesar mount me. I then grabbed his pumping dick and
pulled it down to my asshole. He quickly pushed in and then fell out
again.

	I grabbed his penis again, driving him into a crazed pumping
frenzy, and put it in front of my hole again. He drove it in again and
then right back out. This happened two or three more times before he
finally shoved himself in really deep. I felt a sharp pain as his ball
(almost three inches in diameter) pushed into me and his entire length
(about six inches) was lodged deeply inside my little ass.

	He began to jam his stomach up against my ass like mad as he
discover he couldn't fall out now. Each pump made him feel deeper
inside of me. I'd squeeze my anus around him and he'd just go mad
with a quick pumping frenzy. He kept up the pumping for almost five
minutes before stopping. I guess he blew his load, cause I felt warmer
inside my ass now. He then dropped his front legs off to one side and
panted heavily. He was still inside me. I squeezed his penis again,
but with no response.

	Since he got his rocks off, I figured I might as well take
advantage of his dick still tightly in my ass and jerk off. I grabbed
my rock hard penis with my hands and began pumping away. Caesar even
offered his help by licking my penis with his warm moist tongue as I
pumped away.

	Soon I had cum and fell forward, just as he was pulling out of
my ass.

	He then cleaned off my cock and my asshole as the dog semen
began to trickle out. As I let him out of the tent, I smiled. It was,
after all, only the first week of summer.