My First Gay Dog Experience

I am a bisexual person Male, and all of my beast-related sexual experiences have been with Male dogs. I have also had experiences with Straight and Gay sex, as well as Lesbians and male pawl, but I should discourage the reader up front that if Homosexuality or Male Dog only experiences are not to your taste, these Blogs will not be very worry to you. I have many other taradiddle to distinguish, not all of them Bestial or Gay, however, if those themes DO interest you, I hope you enjoy this. I'm writing this in my recent 50's, but it's kind of fun to share these truthful incidents and stories, and even though my cobbler's last sexual experience with a rivet has been about 4 years these memory board from even 40 years ago remain burned into my mind. Enjoy !

My beginner raised and bred Dobermans on the position, and during the summer my kid Brother"factor"( 2 1/2 years younger ) would stay with him, as my parents were separated at that time. My crony and I had been having gay sex for several long time beforehand, usually we would blow each other but he liked finishing up in my ass, as did I ! When I was 17 and he was 15 when Dad would put one of the two rivet ( King and Max ) in with one of the Bitches we'd both picket with raging teen concentrated ons, then when they'd finished up we'd go"do some chores"or go back to one of our bedrooms to"gaming ”, and"Gene"would"breed"me quickly, because after watching the"show"it didn't take either of us long. Sometimes TJ or another one of my teenage booster would number out for the weekend from the suburbs, and they'd end up in my ass later after watching the dogs screw too. Too bad whenever they would be out to visit and the dogs would be allowed to breed my father would be home, or else I have let them take me right there !

My intrigue with doggie stopcock was when my best friend TJ had a modest dog when I was 13 years old named"Bipper ”, that loved to try and have intercourse my leg, or my arm whenever I was bent down, and when his picayune shaft came out of its sheath I'd get an minute little concentrated on, that's when I knew that I was horny for gay dog sex. Of course nothing happened although later that class I would open my mouth and we'd French each other while I would pulsate off, it was so hot for a unseasoned teen like me to realise out with a dog ! Unfortunately Bipper was dead by the time TJ started screwing me in the ass, or I'd have made out with his dog while he fucked me ; promised land was so secretive yet soon to cum and a few yr later.

Dad went to town to his fixture job 5 daylight a week, and he'd be gone from 6am to 7pm, so of line I got the smart estimate of letting the Studs have a fun time on me. I tried by myself, but they'd be all excited and just jump on my spinal column, jab in, then spring off again, or worse, get half-way knotted in me then pull out with a VERY dreadful pop. One hot and wild good afternoon I finally got to get used as a teenage Fuck-Bitch orally and anally by our scantling Dog King with the avail of my kid brother. The incentive was that Gene would be so hornlike watching the heel fuck me he'd fuck my mouth ‘ till he came, he'd either orbit around and crush me off while I was firmly knotted or he'd go down on my flowing with stripling precum stopcock dry, or better still add his thickly sperm to my sopping wet with dog cum cocksucker. That went on for respective years, and certainly was not the end of my adventures with dog or my kid brother. My first experience with women and dogs also awaits telling another time…

My first hardcore barker sex experiences began in the rattling summer of 1977. It was like a dreaming. By the way, a Dobermans cock-and-knot combination is aesthetically one of my pet, and not just because they were the first dog breed to have their way with me. Dad bought"Maximillian"( aka Max ) and"power"and they slept in the kennel but had exempt rein of the farm during the day. I knew with sure thing that I wanted to have sex with a rivet one day when My Dad, my kid Brother, and various of my Dad's tribade friends were there ( I think it was their bitch, as they owned several record dogs ) Max was tied to a cunt and we all started laughing because he was very clumsy and seemed like he wasn't sure what he was doing. Finally he deflated enough to pull out of the gripe loosened pussy and he backed off her and his dong pulled out with a slurp and a gush of fluids. His pratfall was 7-8 in long, fat, round, and thick from the knot to the tip, ping covered with cryptical red veins and capillaries, as was his knot ; as big around as a vauntingly orangeness with a dip underneath between the two lobes, almost like cleavage between two breasts. It bobbed up and down but no jizz was dripping because he was spent, and I petted him trying to assure him it was OK since he had a piteous smell on his font, but inwardly wanting to help him in a much more handy style !

Soon the dogs had separated and eventually Max's cock diminished and was swallowed by its sheath, hair's-breadth covered but you could still see his skin beneath it. We all had a laugh at his expense that night, but I couldn't get the picture of his cock out of my mind. It was summertime, so when Dad left for work in the city ( he was usually gone or 12-14 60 minutes ) that Mon I taking Max out to the b and stroked him, but without the good deal and smell of other domestic dog fucking he just didn't seem interested, also he was not too burnished compared to world-beater and somewhat inexperienced so he barely knew that his beautiful member was for fucking anyway. With no luck on that front I coerced my brother to fuck me later in the day, but I was so horny I blew my cargo in three strokes so I laid there for what seemed to be an hour as he worked himself off inside my butthole while I wished he was Max ; I loved being fucked by my sibling but I NEEDED to belong to to a dog !

baron was our main stud dog, he knew what he was doing and once mated he was very tranquil and stood grasping his squawk from behind with his manus wrapped around her firmly but gently as he flooded her, and he made my Dad a few long horse doing this. He had been a show dog, and he placed well but one of his pup won a bunch of local and regional appearance, so he was"in requirement"for he-man service. Maxx was supposed to be a display dog, but his disposition and not his physical qualification were why he never placed well ; he was a little"antsy"and easily distracted which was unfortunate. I took caution of them both, and I think they both loved me because I would always treat them nice, sweep them, fed them snack and let them run without a leash as long as they came back as we lived on the flat prairie in the middle of nowhere so there was no place for them too run off to. I hoped world-beater would be interest in fucking me, but he only got horny if there was bitch in warmth present and when I tried to jack him off outdoors he looked at me with a assortment of"what the inferno'and"you've got to be kidding ! ”. No go, at least the get-go meter, later once he figured out I was a"steadily piece"he became my go-to for getting a foresightful tie, but to initiate off with Max had to be my get-go try.

It was hot but I really didn't want my knees to be on concrete so I took Max out to the candid pole barn where there was lot of hay, also I knew it was a great place to get fucked because it was oriented to where it was intemperate to see inside. Whenever my secure Friend TJ or my brother gene fucked me, it was where we went for just that reason, plus it was cool but well-lit by the sun inside. I pulled off my pants and sat on a burlap bag covered hay bale, Max came over to me when I called and sat there happily panting as I petted him then reached down and grasped his cock-sheath. I was starting to pant myself as he stood to hold me better access to his organ as it quickly started to poke out and then grow in my warm hired hand, his still unswollen knot popped out of its sheath, pushing it behind. I was on my articulatio genus in the hay quickly as I dropped down and put my oral cavity over the tip of his dick and started licking the rumple pickle and the little place knob that stuck out like a cap over the opening, swirling the little drops of precum and my spit over the number one inch or so.

As I did Max shoved several column inch of quickly swelling dog meat in and out of my mouth as he started to involuntarily shed his pelvis and hump forward, I had to snap up his hind pegleg and push back to keep from having it forced down my throat. Humping fast now his grayback started to grow, I grabbed his dick in front of it to control the activity of my mouth working on his fattened shaft which grew to be about 5 in past the slub, so soon I could take the stallion thing in as I sucked and licked my spit all around it. My lip was filling with his slim musky jizz that was spurting in heartbeat, making me draft and get down my saliva and the warm watery liquidity because it was drooling out of my oral cavity and soon my nose as well, my optic watering as I gagged and choked it down until his stopcock, my fount, and the hay beneath us was a mucky mess.

scoop burl was huge, almost the size of it of a playground ball but hard as a rock, and as he stopped thrusting so often and bear on slowly forward and back I grasped it and the hilt behind to slew my slime covered hands all around it. I could sense it throbbing cryptic inside but the surface remained tough to the touch, it was light pink to almost Elwyn Brooks White on the underside, and besides being covered with red capillary it also had a immense vein on either slope, snaking its way over and around the mi. The vena pulsed visibly as his dong throbbed between my bubbly lips, his jet of juice now becoming larger and tumid, making me snuff it with each gust from the tip but I was NOT going to take my sassing off it even if it was now coming out of my nose and my working lips in watercourse. Finally I couldn't breathe and I fell back as his creature dong separated from my face in a gush of foam, Max standing there in one stead breathing fast with his butt hunched forward, looking at me with a smile ( he was a very happy dog ! ) and his retentive tongue lolling from the side of meat of his mouth.

I got back onto my knees and kneeled beside him to hold his cock and mile in my hands, it was throbbing and showing no denotation of drop-off, my script and his member were still wet so I stroked his cock and held his steaming knot and masturbated him slowly. I had forgotten myself, so I took my aright hand off his nautical mile and wrapped it around my own loaded cock and greased my boner up with the mix of our succus, then I rose up and put our hammer together, tip to tip. Max giant squirts were very hot on my pubes and soon my stopcock and crotch was coated with the skunky smelling liquid, I was stroking it all over me then I pushed my cock underneath him and rubbed our slippery cocks together, mine under his then mine under his. It felt so hot as I pushed my hand around us, frotting our spasming electronic organ, human pelt against dog skin ; being new my cock was flowing juice out and onto us both, mixing with his with a slopping sound which grew faster as I approached my orgasm. I shot load after warhead all over the two of us, soaking Maxs belly and sheath as well as his cock as my hand flew and splattered our cum over the both of us. I must have spurted 7-8 times, the first 4 payload so strong my dickhead, contamination, and ball hurt with galvanising pleasure squeezing them out, and semen hung from the tip of my cock in waft. Again I fell, this time under Max deliberately and as he stood there, both of us trembling I licked and sucked his rooster and slub clean of both of us, then I pulled him down to lie beside me.

Max licked both of us clean as his hardness diminished, and he was a very fond dog to me then and on afterwards, and I petted and praised him as we laid there on that hot summer afternoon, both of us having enjoyed each other. Max became my"Blowjob Dog ”, he was surprisingly equanimity when he knew he was going to receive some caput, but later on once he had taken me gettin fucked by him required supervision. I didn't idea though, because I LOVED going down on him and he was eager from it ever time. I have had many experiences in sex, with men and women and I consider myself Bisexual, but my Canine experiences have been most memorable, and this was my foremost. But it wasn't my last !