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Date: Tue, 24 Jul 2007 14:46:03 -0500
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: spring break 4

If you are a minor, offended by explicit sexuality or live in an area that
does not permit you to read about male on male sex, dog on male sex,
watersports or other alternative sexual practices go away.  What follows is
a story that I will allow people to assume is fiction, though I will
attempt to remember as it happened.  Any comments, positive or negative are
read and debated, I may answer if I ?

Spring Break 4

I had been back in school when the head of the department called me into
his office and let me know that I would be expected to spend the following
year at one of the small satelite campuses teaching freshmen and if the
local chairman was suitable impressed one more advanced class.  The idea
didn't please me, I had hoped to begin writing my dissertation over the
summer break and now I would bestuck in a small town that most likely
wouldn't even have a library that would be of any use.  My studies were the
prime oncern, but I was also worried about finding a place to live where I
could have Cho fuck me in peace.  Professor Douthitt said that an
appointment had been made for me to meet the chairman that Friday and I
would be expected there without any excuses.  He knew that I would prefer
not to leave the big city, but told me that if I intended to get my degree
from his department there was no other way.

I had no choice but to board Cho at his veterinirian's office.  Even if I
was only going to be away for one day there way no way he could stay alone,
and he was too gruff to allow any of my associates in the house.  Thursday
after classes were finished I took him to the vet's office and left town.
I was giving myself an extra twelve hours in case my car broke down, it
isn't that reliable and the tires are all bald.  I was about half a mile
from the interstate that would take me about ten miles from my destination
when I saw a good looking guy thumbing a ride with a sign that stated his
destination to be the same as mine.  Saying 'why not?' I offered him a
ride.  He looked at my car twice before getting in, "you sure this will go
all the way without falling apart?"  I wasn't and let him know if it died
he was free to take off on his own without worrying about me.

I enjoy devising wild stories to tell hitchhikers to see if I can get them
to open up about their sexuality or offer themselves to me.  The guy I had
picked up had been away from the town where we were headed for two years
while he was in the service.  He didn't explain why, but he had been given
a medical discharge for something that had happened when he was on a
weekend pass in San Diego.  We had talked about his training and the time
he spent as a medic.  I expected him to be a little more sophisticated, but
when he asked about me and I started weaving a tale about living as a
gigolo and having to run away from the city because of an angry woman
having found out that her husband had been paying to suck my cock he was
shocked.  The guy said he had never heard of anyone making enough money
from getting paid for sex to survive.

That was the clue I needed to lead him into telling me about his life and
discuss the fact that he had never paid or had anyone pay him for sex.  The
conversation had my dick hard and seeping.  I could see that his dick was
straining against his pants, too.  I was enjoying the sight of him
squirming in the seat trying to get his dick more comfortable but I wasn't
yet ready to suggest that he pull it out and relax.  I wanted to see what
he might do when he heard me tell a story about putting on shows with dogs,
horses and bulls.  Of course everything I was telling him was a lie, but I
was enjoying myself and my dick was trying to get out of my sweats as I
spoke about the thousands of dollars I was paid by my 'rich' clients to
watch me let their dogs mount me.  His dick didn't stop throbbing as he
listened to the story.

The hitchhiker was probably two or three years younger than me and cuter.
What got me was that he had stopped looking out the window and had his eyes
glued to my crotch while listening.  After about another ten miles of
saying nothing, but having him not move his eyes I flashed him a quick look
by lowering the front of my sweats and closing them.  He raised his eyes to
look at my face. I decided that I wasn't going to give him a minute to
think about what was happening.  "Pull down my pants.  That's right, keep
your head there.  Kiss it!"

Given permission to put his mouth to a dick he didn't stop once his lips
touched my head.  He was a true amateur, but indoctrinated to follow orders
by the navy did as told.  I spent the following half hour enjoying the
attempts he made to take my whole dick in his mouth and throat.  When I saw
the sign marking our destination I told the man sucking my dick that if he
didn't put some money on the floor between my feet I was going to drive
into the center of town with my dick in his mouth and throw open the door
so his fellow townspeople knew about him.  The idea of making him pay for
the pleasure he was getting almost made me shoot a load.  Seeing him dump a
stack of twenties on the floor did.

As we crested a hill that overlooked the town I pulled to the side of the
road.  After a few minutes of watching him struggle I lifted his head and
with a single plunge took his entire dick.  The situation, the story or the
idea of getting sucked was too much, I was only able to bob my head once or
twice before he was unloading thick, clumpy cum on my tongue.  How I wished
that I was sucking the watery cum of my dog 'lover'.  If he hadn't looked
scared enough to jump out of the car and run I would have pushed his head
back between my legs, but I decided I would wait and see if I ever met him
in town after I moved there and attempt to train him better.  We spoke
about the town for a few minutes, he gave me directions to the motel where
I was to stay and asked me to drop him at the entrance to an old
subdivision of the town that looked as if it had been built prior to WWII,
but I insisted on taking him to the sidewalk in front of his parent's
house..

It was still early and I was hungry, so after checking into my room I found
a local steakhouse for dinner.  The restaurant was small and I had to wait
for a table.  I was standing at the bar drinking a Bud Light when the man
sitting on the stool next to me began talking to me in a way that told me I
was being cruised by a animal lover.  I couldn't have said whether it was
the key ring with a German Shepard on it or the questions he asked, but I
knew that I had met a kindred spirit.  If I hadn't had a meeting scheduled
for nine o'clock the following morning I would have gladly gone with the
man and met his dogs.  I let him know that I would be back in town in about
nine weeks and would give him a call if he thought he would like that.
After that we talked about where I might find a place to live that would
allow me to have a large dog, he gave me some good hints before I was
called to take a table.

I left the restaurant and began walking back to the motel, I had decided
that I should save any miles on the heap that I could.  I had noticed that
I passed through a spot that didn't have many lights when I walked to
dinner, now at eleven it would be dark.  I'm not normally one to worry
about people jumping out of hiding and attacking me.  But, I was in a
strange town and didn't have Cho with me.  I saw that if I was willing to
walk a few blocks out of the path the woman at the motel had said was most
direct I could stay on sidewalks and avoid the darkest area.  Less than one
hundred yards from the time I made the first turn I was face to face with
the man who had been talking with me at the bar.

More important was the fact that two unleashed shepards had stepped up
close enough so that one poked my butt and the other my crotch.  The pair
wasn't making any sign that they were aggressive or dangerous but they did
seem to be telling me what they wanted.  "What do you think of Harry and
Ron?  Told you that you would like my friends."

I knew I was in trouble.

"They're beautiful, Albert.  It was nice of you to bring them here for me
to meet."  I wanted to defuse the situation, I didn't have the time or
inclination to allow two big studs to use me.  I wanted to get to sleep so
I would not be groggy or grumpy in the morning.

"I, too, have an appointment at nine in the morning.  But I couldn't let
you visit our town and not experience our hospitality.  The boys would be
happy to mount you, but tonight I think you should let them give you a
sampling of what they are able to do.

"Harry, Ron, pants!"  The word had barely reached my ears when I felt my
pants being dragged down over my hips.  I had worn the same sweats to
dinner that I'd been driving in, because I only had packed one pair of
slacks and didn't want to risk getting them messed up by spilling
something.  "Smart boys aren't they?"

"Lick, boys!"  The larger of the two dogs had his tongue buried between my
cheeks and the other one was running his tongue from my balls to the head
of my painfully hard dick.  If the man hadn't called them off after five
minutes I would have been shooting my cum straight at him.

"I just wanted to be sure you used that phone number I gave you."  The man
turned, called the dogs and walked to a Escalade.  The three of them
climbed in and drove away before I had the time to pull my pants back up.
With that type of greeting I knew that I would try to impress the
department chair the next morning.

I did sleep that night, but not real well.  Fortunately for me the motel
had a breakfast bar where I was able to get all the coffee I needed to perk
me up.  I was waiting outside the administration building, watching the
students and preparing myself for the interview when I saw Albert enter the
building.  That we would be working out of the same building was slightly
uncomfortable, I had always tried to keep my private and studious sides far
apart.  At eight, forty-five I walked into the building and found the
department secretary who announced me.  Most departments of the university
on the main campus had no place for decoration, if they did there might be
a famous figure from the history of that specialty, Shakepeare, Einstein,
Madam Curie, you get the idea.  Here a notable difference existed, as I
walked down the central hall to the office where I'd been directed there
were enlarged photographs of prize winning German Shepards with their
trophies.

When I knocked on the door I looked at the name plate, I had been told I
was meeting a Dr. Koffman.  On the door I read Albert Koffman, Phd., I
coincidence of the names was quickly forgotten as I was told to enter.
Picking up half a dozen books from the chair on the visitors side of the
desk was the man that had given me the sample the previous night.  Seeing
me walk into his office I thought he was going to drop the books on his
feet.  We got passed the immediate moments of discomfort and when he
understood that I was his appointment we left his office to finish the
interview in the student union over a cup of coffee.

We spent longer together that morning than I expected.  I was given a full
tour of the campus by his TA and over lunch Albert and I made plans for
Harry and Ron to get acquainted with me and to stay at his house for the
night.  By the time he marched across the quad to his afternoon classes I
wondered if I was rushing into a friendship with the chair that would turn
out to bite me in the ass.  There was something more important to get in my
ass that night, so I discarded the idea as soon as it surfaced.  By two
O'clock I had my schedule for the two six week summer sessions, instead of
teaching freshmen I would be teaching a class of third year students the
same subject I was taking in graduate school.  Obviously it wouldn't be at
the same level, but it did strike me as strange.


When I arrived Albert was lounging in the back yard of his farm house
watching the sun set.  I joined him, got a beer and we sat discussing where
I had gone looking for a place to rent.  Harry and Ron had not gotten up
from the ground at the foot of his chair in all the time I'd been there.
We sat drinking a few more beers and when I said I needed to find the
restroom he directed me to the back of the yard where there was an old
outhouse he said he used only when sitting outside in the evening.
Stepping through the door into the half darkness reminded so much of my
childhood that it took longer to piss than normal.

When I returned Albert had thrown some chicken breasts and sausage links on
the grill.  He spent the next few minutes bringing food out of the house
and fussing with the coals in the brick pit he told me he'd built by
himself.  I wasn't really hungry, I was horny.  I wanted Harry and Ron to
mount me and fuck me.  How do you tell the man that holds your future in
his hands that you are getting impatient to have his dogs do their duty?
He must have seen that my eyes had been straying to his dogs more and more.
"I have another guest coming for dinner, my brother just arrived in town
last night.  I invited him by, but he doesn't known about my predilections
to males, let alone dogs.  He said he could only stay for about an hour,
our mother and father will be getting home about then and he hasn't spent
any time with them.  So, Harry and Ron will have to wait another hour for
that tight ass of yours.  It looks like its never been spread, are you sure
you know what you are in for?"


While we waited for his brother to arrive I told Albert about spring break
in Mexico and how glad my Akita was to have me home.  I had never had
anyone that I was able to discuss this world with before that day and was a
bit hesitant to tell him everything all at once.  He seemed to be deeply
interested in Cho, wight, height, size of balls, length of his dick, size
of his knot and if there was any dick behind the knot.  I was bragging
about the total length of my companion's equipment and how well he could
use it when his brother arrived.  I was left in the backyard alone with the
dogs for a few minutes, it seemed like hours as they both teased me by
curling their heads back and licked their balls.

"What is he doing here?"

Walking into the backyard with the most incredulous look upon his face was
the hitchhiker I'd brought into town with me.  I wasn't prepared for the
attack that he launched, within moments I understood that he was trying to
make certain that his brother wouldn't believe me if I told him about the
ride into to town.  It might have been the perfect time to get the brothers
together and let them both know that the other knew about them, but I
didn't get the chance for a little while as the younger brother ws ranting
and raving, making no sense.  When Albert told him I was a fellow worker
the younger brother looked at me like he was scared that I was going to
tell his secret.  Remembering how excited he had become hearing about me
telling the lie about putting on shows with dogs, horses and bulls I
decided to see if he would be pacified by the idea that I was there to get
to know Harry and Ron.

Albert was at a loss about what was happening and looked like he was ready
to ask me to leave.  However, as soon as I mentioned the two dogs laying on
the grass and his brother connected it with the lie I told there was
silence.  Having heard their names the two shepards had raised their heads
and were watching me.  How I was going to get from there to having them
mount me in front of the brothers was difficult.  Albert was anxious to see
it and so was his brother, but neither wanted their brother to know their
interest.  For Albert it was more than an interest, he had raised the studs
to mount him and whoever else he wanted.  The younger brother had expressed
a great interest while in my car and faced with the possibility that I
might do what I had bragged about didn't know what to do.

Dinner was tense.  Even the dogs knew that something was wrong.  Albert's
brother downed quite a few beers in a short time.  When he went to the
outhouse after Albert returned I filled Albert in on the lies I had told
his brother about putting on shows with animals.  Putting together
everything that was happening he agreed that we might be able to give his
brother a show that would fulfill his fantasy of how depraved I was.  What
I didn't tell Albert was that his brother had sucked my dick and swallowed
a big load of cum.

While Albert and his brother cleaned up the plates and garbage I got down
on the grass with the dogs.  I wanted them both to be ready for sex when
Albert returned from the house.  Harry rolled onto his back and let me
stroke his sheath as soon as I knelt at his side.  Ron took a few seconds
before he allowed me access to his dick and balls.  Both dogs had a nice
set of balls that Albert had shaved, I had never seen dogs with shaved
balls before and wanted to do more than run my fingers over them.  I was
surprised to think back and realize that I had never done more with a dog's
balls than fondle them, I swore that the brothers were going to see me
mouth dog balls for the first time.

"Albert, where would you like me to put on the show?"  The hour his brother
had said he could stay was almost up and I wanted him to have the chance to
see what he could of me with the dogs.  Albert motioned for his brother to
take the chair I'd been using and then plopped down where he'd been when I
first arrived.

"Right there will be alright."  The brother looked at Albert as if he were
crazy but didn't make any effort to move.  I had already removed my shoes
and socks, so all I was wearing was a shirt and shorts.  I seldom wore
underwear, I reserved it for those times when my ass might be leaking dog
cum.  I didn't want to startle him too much, so instead of dropping my
shorts right away I lowered my head to Harry's cock and spent a few minutes
getting the pink bone to swell into a raging purple and red erection.  Both
brothers had leaned forward in their sets to get a better look at what I
was doing, I didn't mind, I had knelt on the opposite side of the dogs so
they could see.

The smell of his mate ready to have sex had excited Ron.  I didn't want the
brothers to think I was shortchanging one of the dogs to the benfit of the
other so I did what I'd sworn to do and gathered Ron's balls in my mouth.
With my free hand I pulled my shorts down and off.  I spent a few more
minutes going back and forth between the two dicks that had swollen as
large as most men.  Albert and I hadn't discussed what I would need to do
to get either of the dogs to mount me, some people had taught their dogs to
stay down until told to mount and others all you needed to do was present
and they did what they were supposed to do.

There was really very little difference in the two dogs.  Harry was a
little darker than Ron but there dicks and balls were nearly identical.  It
wasn't going to make much differenece which dog I let mount me.  Harry had
already started to develop a knot, so I moved to where I could no longer
touch Ron but was in a traditional 69 position.  I didn't know whether Ron
would move, but when I snapped my fingers he seemed to know exactly what
was expected.  He was well trained, he didn't jump on my back until he had
spent at least five minutes licking my crack.  Harry had joined in the
slurpfest and had my balls drawing up tight against my dick.  I was
frightened that they were going to get me off before Ron was inside, if
they did I would not be having a good time.

"What's wrong, Ron?"  The dog had stopped licking me and had not yet
mounted me, but I was surprised to hear Albert talking to him.  I couldn't
see what he was doing, but within a few seconds I felt a nozzle that
reminded me of an enema bottle being inserted in my ass.  As soon as Albert
withdrew the nozzle Ron was on my back and poking his dick at the hole, it
took him at least seven or eight pokes before he found the entrance.  After
that he didn't take any time to force the entire thing in me.  If I hadn't
had Harry's dick pushing at my throat I would have screeamed loudly enough
to be heard in the town two miles away.

It was only after Ron got into a thunderous rhythym and Harry had mounted
my head that I heard the brothers talking about what they were seeing.  I
didn't pay them much attention, I was fully occupied with the two dicks I
had inside me.  Ron was the first to start cumming, but Harry wasn't long
behind.  Surpris-ingly to me I had a vision of the two loads meeting in the
center of me and filling my stomach.  I knew they wouldn't really touch,
but the vision was enough to cause me to cum without either of the dogs or
men watching me having to help.

When Ron turned, so did Harry.  It was the first time I had had a dog in my
mouth try turning.  I'm certain he scraped against my teeth, but he managed
to tied with me.  If either dog had tried pulling out before their know had
shrunk I would have been left without teeth or something more important.
The dogs had knocked me on my back when they turned, now they were laying
on their bellies on the grass and as I looked up I saw Albert and his
brother stroking each others dick above me.  They didn't last more than a
few seconds and shot their cum on my new erection and balls.

Albert's brother hadn't even stoped cumming when he started across the
yard.  I heard Albert trying to get him to stop and come back but I heard a
car start and tear out of the driveway.  Harry had slipped from my mouth by
the time he returned and I was working on getting Ron's knot to pop. Albert
had opened a new beer when Ron moved around and began licking at my hole.
What anybody or other dog could do with their cum that makes a dog anxious
about leaving it on the outside of the hole has never been adequately
explained to me.  Yes I understand they are trying to reseal your ass, but
what does that have to do with the um that is already half way to your
knees?

I stayed the night at Albert's, Harry and Ron both got a chance at my ass
before I left the next morning.  So had Albert, he was crazy about using
dog cum for lube and insisted on fucking me after both Harry and Ron.  I
wished him well with his brother and headed home.  I knew that leaving Cho
at the vet's until Monday would save me some punishment.