Growing up with Dogs - Part 2

 

If you‘ve not read the first part of this story, you should in order to understand the context of what is going on.  I’ll start where I left off in Part 1.

 

I was anxious the whole next day as I waited for the time to go to feed the dogs again.  I think that my shorts were wet the whole day as the pre-cum leaked every time I moved.  When I arrived there, I quickly took care of the beagles and didn’t waste time getting their bowls filled first.  I went to the lot and grabbed the leash and clipped it to a dancing and seemingly excited Jim. I think that he knew that he was going to get his rocks off again, but he didn’t know that I had more of a surprise in store for him. 

 

I lead him down into the basement again and closed the door. Since he couldn’t get out, I took off his leash so he would be free to move around.  I decided to get completely naked this time, so off came the tee, shorts and underwear.  As I squatted down, Jim came over and started sniffing at my now raging hard dick.  He took a couple of good licks to get the pre-cum that I had leaking out.  I didn’t fool around today since I was sure he wasn’t going to bite me.  I stuck my hand down under his chest and started rubbing back to his dick.  It was a little thicker than normal but not coming out yet. 

 

Now I’ve got to pause to let you know that I can tell when someone makes up a story about a supposed dog fuck with an inexperienced dog.  I have had 5 that I’ve had to teach how to mount a human male and where to stick his dick.  What I’m about to describe about that first time with Jim is typical of how other dogs have acted the first time I’ve tried it with them. 

 

I started stroking Jim to get his dick started coming out of the sheath.  When I saw it coming out, I stopped because I didn’t want him to start shooting right away.  He went back to my dick to take a few more licks and I turned around to let him sniff my ass.  I was inexperienced too so didn’t know exactly how to approach this.  I did know from my experience with the beagles that dogs start shooting as soon as they start involuntarily pumping their back. If  keep holding their dicks a little longer, will continue dry humping until they have finished their load and aren’t interested in further sex play.  So with Jim as he was coming back around to get to my dick again, I reached around and lifted him up to my back.  His natural instinct was to put his front paws on my back and stand there. 

 

Every dog I tried to fuck did this the first time and most times after the first until they get the hang of it.  Reaching my hands over my back, I pulled his legs down so his chest was resting on my back. He started struggling to get out of this unnatural (for him) position and did get off once.  I again stroked him a few times to get him back in the mood.  I turned around again and lifted him by the legs and pulled him to my back.  Before he could pull away again, I grabbed one of his legs with one hand and reached the other between my legs to grab his now deflated dick.  He was so confused that I had to jack him several strokes before he loosened up his tightened dick enough to let it come out of the sheath.  He was more relaxed on my back now, so I let go of his leg and reached back to his hind haunches and tried pushing him forward as I pushed the sheath skin back from his dick.  I intended to get it out far enough to push him forward and into my ass. Just as I got it out and started pushing him forward he jumped off.  Damn, how was I going to get this done? 

 

I again stroked him a few times to get him loose again and again got him up on my back.  I knew what I wanted to do now so I got his legs down again and held on while pushing his dick out some.  This time though, I started jacking him with his dick out as I pushed him forward.  Then I felt the familiar humping that I hoped would be pounding into me shortly.  He did start pulling me to him with his front legs wrapped around my waist but he was so excited his back legs were dancing up an down.  He was putting his hind legs on my legs stretched behind me.  That put him too high and off balance, so he hopped away, but his humping had stopped.  Now he was more excited and agitated, smelling under my belly at my crotch, dancing around me, to try to get back into that position.  He did get behind me and licked my ass a couple of times, but then came back around to my side and stood his front paws on my back.  I had to maneuver him back behind me and go through the lifting and getting his legs around me again.  He was getting used to the routine now, knowing that I would jack him when he did get into position.  This time I didn’t try to jack him after I got his dick out of the sheath but just pulled him forward and pushed his dick up against my ass.  I put my fingers behind the small and growing knot that was still in the sheath and tried pushing into my ass.  I knew that I wouldn’t have any problem taking it since I had been using my fingers and other objects in my ass while I jacked off.  But I had forgotten that there was no lube on my ass and a dog’s dick doesn’t get slick wet along its length when it comes out.  Hell!  I pulled my fingers from his haunches and spit some saliva on my fingers so I could lube my ass.  Again he jumped down and started dancing around me, sniffing my dick and taking some licks on my ass. 

 

Now I had my ass slick and went through the mounting routine again.  This time when I got his dick out and pushed him forward, I pulled his dick forward and at the same time pushed his haunches forward, and kept a grip on his hind leg.  I felt the tip of his dick enter my ass, so I pulled his hind legs forward and pushed it in. Jim’s dick was semi-hard but the bone inside his dick was really long and thin.  (I’ve since found out that it is actually a long, thin, hard strip of cartilage).   I didn’t want the knot to go in and I could feel it still inside the skin so I put one finger in front of it.  Now that it was in me as far as I wanted, I started jacking Jim as fast as I could, still holding his haunches in place.  After about 10 hard strokes, I felt him starting to hump me.  He pulled me hard against him and his hind legs were jumping around, on and off the calves of my legs. He was now hammering away and I could hear his panting in my ear.   Man did that feel good!  He was humping hard against my prostate with each in stroke and his dick was getting larger.   I was still holding his dick in me by pushing against the knot. 

 

I let go of his hind legs since he was holding himself against me with a lot of force.  Then I decided to let go of the knot and let him just pump in and out while I jacked off.  Bad mistake!  His violent pumping pulled his dick out of my ass and after a few more pumps he jumped off me.  He was still humping and I could see the long thin stream of cum shooting out in spurts.  His thrusting stopped after a few more strokes and he stood still looking into space as his dick jerked up with each squirt of cum.  His knot, now really huge, was still in the sheath and couldn’t come out of the small hole in the skin.  I quickly moved over to Jim and pulled him on my back.  He didn’t resist, so intent on his jerking dick and the feelings over his body.  This was probably only the second time that he had cum since the female Vizsla had been fixed and he had never been out of the run lot to get to a bitch in heat.  I reached back between my legs and put my fingers behind the knot and with my other hand on his hind quarters, pulled him back into my ass.  He wasn’t moving, but I could feel both with my ass and my hand. the pulsing action of the tube that runs under his dick as each squirt of cum filled my ass.  A couple of times he pulled me closer to him and humped one or two times, to keep his cum from stopping I suppose. While he was in this calm state and my ass filled, I quickly jacked off, dumping my load on the floor.  Jim pulled out and lay down licking his now slowing shrinking dick.  As I got up Jim walked over to my pile of cum and cleaned it all up.  He was considerably calmer on his way back to the run lot. 

 

I’ll tell you about the next day in the next Part of this story.  Depending on the time I have I may be able to also cover the next dog that came into my life (and ass!).