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Date: Tue, 14 May 2013 14:14:01 -0700
From: C C <hikinjoe@hotmail.com>
Subject: Doggy-boys playing in the basement

In the winter, David and I liked to play a game in the basement of his
family's house. Near the furnace where it was warm, we'd strip off our
clothes and crawl around on the dusty cement floor, buck naked, pretending
that we were a couple of monkeys. We'd approach each other, wary
monkey-boys, swatting and snarling. Ass to head, David and I would circle,
sniffing butts and ducking our heads below bellies to get access to each
others dick and balls. He'd stop turning and I'd get behind him, poking my
nose between his smooth cheeks, inhaling deep the boyish scent of his
ass. We were playing at being animals and had seen, of course, the way dogs
smelled one another in greeting. His butt smelled good to me -- not good
like candy or sweets, but good in another, more savory way. I pushed my way
in a bit further and David raised his hips, spreading his legs and opening
his private place to me. I sniffed at his puckered hole and felt the soft
hairs of his young ass brush my cheeks. He growled and yipped playfully: we
were dogs now and I remembered how his dog had so thoroughly cleaned her
puppies last spring, licking them constantly, a little roughly, as they
tried to squirm away. I threw an arm over David's back to hold him steady,
like that mother's paw on her pup, and began to lick his ass-cheeks in long
stokes, moving steadily towards the middle. I cleaned his whole ass with my
tongue until I reached his cleft and the wrinkled star at its center. I
didn't hesitate, this was the part of my puppy that needed the most
attention and I swiped my doggy tongue from the base of his balls right up
over his hole and on up to the top of his crack. Again and again I licked
him, wetting his entire butt-crack,  my tongue passing over the most
forbidden part at the center, until I lingered there, circling his anus
lightly. I felt a new sort of thrill, thinking how naughty it is to lick
another boy's butt like this, knowing that it was nasty, but somewhere in
my gut, I was feeling very good, and my young cock was pressing hard
against my belly as I began to lick harder at his little asshole. I was
determined to do a good job of cleaning up my warm little pup and he wasn't
trying to squirm away anymore. He raised his ass higher and his knees slid
a bit further apart and with this better access I licked deeply, my tongue
beginning to slip inside his tight butt hole as it loosened slightly. The
idea that I could get inside him encouraged me further and I pointed my
tongue and pushed my face into his ass, slipping in just the tip. He moaned
more like a boy than a dog and pushed back, gaining  a half inch of my
hungry tongue in his hole. We'd never seen animals do quite this, but I
guess we were both feeling good enough to drop the dog-disguise for a
moment while he enjoyed a tongue-fucking from his best buddy. I reached
under and gently gripped his cock, throbbing hard just like my own. His
hips immediately began to move, thrusting his boner into my hand. I liked
the feel of his stiff shaft sliding though the soft skin in my hand as I
too began humping the air, involuntarily, the way a dog does. My face was
still buried between David's ass-cheeks, but now I was a dog again, a horny
dog, and like a dog, I was driven by an instinct to breed, to...mount! I
slid my wet tongue up his crack and along his spine as I got up on him,
keeping my hold on his cock as mine moved into position behind him, poking
at his wet little hole, too big to fit in there, but by animal instinct or
maybe just young lust, I was driven to try. David squirmed and whimpered a
little, naughty little pup, but I had a good grip on him and anyway, I
could tell that he wasn't really trying to get away. I was humping him, my
cock missing the mark but sliding wet and hard up along his ass-crack and
down under his balls in a way that felt so good it nearly hurt. I humped
away, happy enough to be making contact with my swollen red cock-head and
any part of my buddy's warm smooth skin, but David seemed to want more as
he pushed back at me. He was angling his hips, trying, I realized, to catch
my hot thrusting poker and take it into his ass. Something animal had taken
him over, made him a bitch ready for breeding, eager to get her load of hot
semen as deep inside as she could.  I was now the mounting stud and had a
responsibility. I bit the back of my buddy's neck to steady him and took
better aim. My hips were thrusting like a wind-up toy and when I suddenly
jabbed a burning inch of my boner right into him he yelped like the dog he
we pretending to be. I didn't want to hurt him and I didn't really think I
had so I held him there, stuck on the tip of my cock. I stayed still like
that for a minute, my teeth on the scruff of his neck, one leg wrapped
around one of his, locking us. I felt his hand go beneath us and wander
over his balls and mine, felt him touch my cock and the place where his
anus gripped it. His fingers caressed the shaft of my cock, brushed over my
balls, and went again to the place where we intersected, the length of
flesh where two dog-boys were connected. I held on tight and pressed
another inch steadily into him. He sucked in his breath and I felt his
little hole tense around me before he exhaled and relaxed and I slid all
the way in, my balls touching his. The realization that I had my stiff
young cock all the way in another boy's slippery asshole hit me and I tried
not to shoot off inside him right then. We stayed still, me on his back
growling quietly, him whining high like a trapped bitch, like a guy not
sure what he's getting but knowing that he wants to get some more. His hand
left off exploring our point of connection and he spread both hands out on
the floor in front of him and pushed back, lowering his head and raising
his ass, offering himself up for the taking. I rose up off his back and
untangled our legs, squaring myself between his legs. I swayed a little,
dizzy with arousal, and my cock slipped back, coming almost out of his
ass. I regained my balance and gripping him securely by his slender hips,
thrust back in all the way. David grunted and I moaned as I began to fuck
him, humping wildly like a stud-dog. I reached under and found his boner,
pressed hard up against his belly, and stroked him in time with my
thrusts. Neither of us was likely to last long, so we just went at it,
humping and panting like the lust-crazed boys we were, seeing nothing now
but the climax shimmering just ahead. He got there first: his cock throbbed
in my pistoning fist and he whined, like in pain, before groaning and
starting to come. His asshole clenched around my thrusting rod, tightening
even more as warm cum spurted from his cock, flowing onto my hand and
spattering the cement basement floor. My own moans mixed with his as his
climax brought me to mine. I jammed my swollen length into him, throbbing
there and delivering hot seed deep inside, inseminating him, filling his
receptive ass. We heaved together, breathing hard, spending ourselves. His
cum-coated cock felt slippery in my hand as I continued to stroke him and
held myself buried in the grip of his wet and burning hole. My slicked
fingers ran over the ultra-sensitive head of his penis and he twitched and
I slipped sloppily from his puckered hole. A nasty animal lust still drove
me and I was the momma dog again, needing to clean up my pup. I started on
his still upraised ass licking and sucking the messy cum from his anus. I
lapped at him there for a while till he was all cleaned up, then flipped
him over and used my tongue to clean all the cum from his belly, cock and
balls. My face was glazed with it and I could feel it sticking in my throat
a little as I swallowed it down. David swung around and started in on my
cock, shining with cum. We gave each other careful tongue baths. taking
care to get every drop, then yipped happily like puppies, laughed, and
started looking for our clothes.

By: hikinjoe@hotmail.com