I met Doug 41 years ago in HI. We were both on our honeymoon. Turns out we lived about 30 bit apart. We started meeting for dinner with our wives every couple of weeks for the following 35 years until his wife Jeannie passed away. Me and my wife Sandy tried to incorporate him into our aliveness, but he did n't seem worry. His daughter gave him Gus, a German language Shepherd to hold open him society and it seemed to perk him up a bit. Then, two years ago I lost Sandy to Crab and Doug was there for me to lean on. I spent a lot of time at his theatre and we golfed some, but I suck at the game so it 's not much fun. One evening after dinner at his topographic point we were lounging on the couch and Doug said, `` Hey, I 've got a great estimation, I bought some porn at a yard sale a mates of hebdomad ago. Let 's take in a brace ! ''. `` Why not ? ``, I replied. So he went and got them in put one in the platter musician. I went to his kitchen and got us a couple of beers and we settled on the put to watch. It was n't half bad, big fitted babes suction and fucking bozo and eating each other 's kitty-cat. About halfway through I saw movement to my right wing. It was Gus. I watched him watching Doug. Then I caught movement to my impart and glanced over and there was Doug stroking his rather large cock. I could n't help staring and felt myself getting hard. He suggested I take mine out and play with it. I figured `` Why the fuck not ? ''. I took mine out and started slowly stroking it. I was n't as big as Doug, but I had a skillful 6 1/2- 7 ''. I was n't watching the movie and neither was Doug. We we 're watching each former. Doug was breathing gruelling and stroking faster and faster. I was still going slacken because I wanted to wait and see my Quaker cum. I heard Gus whimpering and glanced over and he was now sitting up and his cock was at attention. It was quite large and red and he was also panting heavily. That 's when I felt Doug 's hand on my peter. I jerked my foreland toward him and he was looking at me smiling. I made no effort to off his deal as it felt quite beneficial. He was stroking my cock slowly and sensually and moaning. I closed my optic and let myself enjoy the sense that were driving me state of nature. I heard Doug huskily moan, `` I 'm gon na suck your cock ''. `` Yes, please, '' I whispered. He got on his knees in front of me and too my cock into his mouth. I think I was purring like a kitten as he kissed, licked, and sucked me expertly. This definitely was n't the first shaft he 'd had in his mouth. He released my dick from his oral fissure and said, `` Gus ! ''. Gus came over and mounted Doug like he was a bitch. I guess his big slit found its crisscross because a low gutteral phone escaped Doug 's throat. Gus 's cheek was mighty in front of mine as he continued to fuck Doug 's ass. He started licking my lip and face and I do n't know why but I opened my mouth, took his long crude glossa into my mouth and sucked on it. Shit, I was making out with a fucking dog. I have to include, I was never so hot in my life. Between Gus 's tongue in my backtalk and my putz in his lord 's, I was in absolute X. As the dog humped immobile and faster, I found myself envious of Doug. I wanted to be the one getting his ass reamed by the animal. I wished I could see his putz. Hell, I found myself fantasizing about it in my backtalk. That 's it, I really want to blow Gus. With that sentiment in my nous, I had the most explosive sexual climax I had ever experienced. My cum flooded Doug 's mouth and he gobbled it all down his throat, all the spell moaning in obvious pleasure. At that moment Gus was also cumming in Doug 's ass. After awhile Gus dismounted and my desire was still febrile even though I had just cum. I went to Gus and got down between his rear stage and started licking his clod, then his tool, cleaning his cum off with my tongue. It was n't bad tasting, rather salty, but I liked it. Poor Doug, he was the solitary one who had n't cum, so I dutifully gave him a blow job, the initiative of my life. I started off by licking up and down his 9 '' putz. This is how Sandy use to do it for me. succeeding I licked around the bulbous violet head, licking a big gob of pre-cum out of the eye. Then I parted my lips and took the head into my sassing and suckled it. Now for the big challenge, trying to take as lots of my booster 's beautiful cock as I could into my mouth and throat. I opened my lip as wide as I could and l started inching my way down his shaft. The steady moan coming from him turned me on even more and urged me on further down that splendid puppet. As it reached my throat I felt like I was going to gag. `` Relax, '' he hissed and plunged his dick into my throat. God, I was delirious with pride and delight. He fucked my throat relentlessly. He was pumping that monster harder and harder. The moaning and groaning escalate and soon I felt his load rushing up the length of his cock. At the very net consequence he pulled it out and shot stream after thick stream on my face and into my bore and open mouth. I was gulping it down like a man dying of thirst. He pushed his cock back into my mouth and I sucked every last drop out of him. When he finally pulled it out Gus came over and solve my face clean of the cum. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue and loved tasting Doug 's cum in his mouth. Jesus of Nazareth, I was snowballing with a dog. So I had just given my initiative blowjob. My first but certainly not my survive. Later I also sucked off Gus and was rewarded with the most cum I 'd ever seen. I ate every driblet. For the succeeding brace of years this became an almost every night thing. A mmd trio. Doug died finis month and I 'll miss him -- and his splendid cock. But he did pull up stakes Gus to my precaution and I 've now become his cunt and I truly love him in a way most people could n't read. He fucks me at least twice a day and nap in my bed with me .