I stared at the CD rack hoping he didn’t suspect anything.
“Who won the Super Bowl?” Sean asked.
It took me a few seconds to realize he was asking about the Madden game I was playing when he left.
“There was a bullshit call so I shut it off. There’s always next year. Hey, where’s that Led Zeppelin album? I can’t find it.” I hoped that would explain why I was on my knees over there in the corner of his room.
“Right the fuck in front of you.” He bought it.
“Oh yeah, I must be going blind.” I smiled as I said that. It was the smile of someone who just realized they got away with something. In this case I had just gotten away with another gay bestiality session with his dog.
There you have it. That was the closest I had been to being caught. I hope you liked it. Again you can email me at [email protected]. I loved hearing from you and I hope all of you who emailed me after my first story will give me your opinions on this story as well.
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After that near miss as Sean’s house I pretty much stopped fooling around with Captain for a long time. While part of me thought about all the good outcomes that could happen if my love of bestiality was discovered the majority of me realized I’d probably be pretty screwed if anyone I knew ever found out.
At home in bed I would fantasize about being caught by Sean while blowing Captain or doing something inappropriate with him. My desire to be demeaned would really come into play in these fantasies. In one Sean would catch me engaged in some sort of sex act with his dog and he would make me his slave in exchange for keeping my secret. That’s where things really got good.
I’d fantasize about blowing Captain and Sean while he called me “fag” or “pussy”. I’d dream about one of them fucking me in the ass while I continued to blow the other one. And my ultimate fantasy was Sean forcing me to let Captain fuck my ass. Since this was a fantasy Captain would tie with me of course. When the dogs cock was locked in my ass Sean would call several people into the room to see what a good little bitch I was. That was the one that got my cumming on lonely nights alone in my bed. Being caught in a tie with a dog…now thats demeaning. I love it. At this time I had never had any sort of cock in my ass so it was just a fantasy. That would change soon enough.
Despite all my fantasies I realized that in all likelihood if Sean ever caught me servicing his dog he’d probably kick my ass. I hadn’t started weight lifting yet so I was just a pale scrawny weakling so kicking my ass wouldn’t have been hard at all. Even if Sean didn’t kick my ass, our friendship would certainly be over. Sean and I had been friends for years, and I would never jeopardize our relationship. I’m not attracted to Sean or any man for that matter…just cock in general. Any cock will do. My cock, dog cock, another guys cock, horse cock. I’m just a straight guy who likes cock when he gets horny.
So as I was saying I had pretty much stopped experimenting with Captain and since he was the only dog I had any access to I pretty much gave up on bestiality all together. In it’s place I started devoting more time to my other “hobbies”. I really started getting in to sticking things up my ass.
I learned early on that masturbation feels even better with some anal play I started out with candles but I soon moved on to larger things. My favorite home made toy (I am far too shy to go into a sex toy store and buy a dildo) is a Fisher-Price ring stacking piece. It’s a yellow pole that is about a foot long and gets gradually thicker as you go down towards it’s base. That way kids learn which ring to stack on the pole by the size of the hole in the rings…but I was more interested in the pole and my own hole.
I found one of these in my parents basement one day while looking through my childhood toys. It’s anal play potential was obvious to me immediately. It took me a while to even get the tip of the pole up my ass. After a few sessions I could take the tip quite easily. From there I could take more and more of the pole every few days as my asshole loosened up. One night while drunk I taped the pole to a dictionary and started riding it. I was having a great time fucking myself in the ass with this toy. I looked down and saw that it was in me up to it’s base. I had taken the whole thing! This was no small feat. This thing is pretty wide at the base.
As I sat there nude on my floor watching porn with a large pole up my ass I was quite excited about my next thought. I figured I could probably get my fist up there too I thought aloud. And do you know what? I could. I fisted my own ass. I figured that must look pretty cool so I crawled across the floor with my entire hand up my own ass so I could look in the mirror at myself. I was right, it looked pretty cool. I had a great orgasm that night and happily went off to bed…after washing off my hand of course.
I woke up the next morning with a bit of a hangover and a very sore ass. I spit on my finger to engage in some Early Morning Asshole Play to loosen up my hole and maybe lessen the pain. I reached down and felt a large bump on my asshole. Yup, I fucked myself so hard that I gave myself a hemorrhoid. For the next week or so I dealt with a literal pain in the ass. But eventually it went away and I got to return to action. I kept up the ass play not only because it felt good but I figured if I kept my hole loose I could probably tie with a dog if the opportunity ever presented itself. If I could take my own fist I could take a dogs knot.
I would get my chance about a year later. Sean called me one day to ask if I could take care of his dog for a few days while he and his family went to a wedding in another state. Usually when his family would go away he had a cousin or uncle take care of the dog. Since it was a family wedding, all of his relatives would be going as well leaving me as his primary dog sitter.
“You’ve got to be kidding me. I don’t want to watch your dog.” I was lying, but it felt right to pretend not to want to do it.
“Come on, all you have to do is come by twice a day to feed, water and let him out to go to the bathroom. You live right down the street you ass. You can even use the pool while we’re gone.”
“Well, OK I guess I can do it. How long will you be gone?” Aha, I had won the right to use his pool for the weekend. I knew there was a good reason to drag my feet.
“We’re leaving tomorrow and we’ll be back Sunday night so you’ll have to come by for 4 days.”
“OK, I can do that.” I tried to sound like I was doing him a favor but inside I was giddy. Four days alone with Captain. I could finally do all the things I wanted so desperately to try. I hung up the phone and immediately my mind started racing. I couldn’t wait to get over there the next day.
I felt like a high school girl the night before her prom when she knows she’s going to get give herself to he boyfriend the next night. I knew I’d give Captain my virginity…well my anal virginity. I guess I was still an anal virgin since I’d never had a real cock in my ass. I knew Captain was fixed so he may not want to fuck me but I’d give him every opportunity. My fist and my home made toys were one thing but I really wanted to get something hot and alive up there.
I spent the rest of the night making myself more presentable for my canine lover. I knew Captain wouldn’t give a shit how I looked but I guess it all played in to my submissive side. I decided a good start would be to shave my pubic hair. I went with the landing strip look…just a thin strip extending above my cock. That looked nice but it wasn’t enough. I decided to go with the fully shaved look. One of my college girlfriends used to shave her pussy and she convinced me to try it one night. I’ll say one thing…having sex when both partners are freshly shaved feels amazing. I suggest you all try it some time.
I looked in the mirror at my hair-free pubic area and thought I looked kinda lame with a bald crotch and hairy legs and chest. So I did the only logical thing and shaved my entire body. It took a while but eventually I was hair free from the neck down. I even shaved my arms which was in hindsight a stupid idea. I would be forced to wear long sleeves for the next couple of months. But at the time it was a great idea. I noticed that without any body hair I looked like a flat chested girl. I was still very thin and scrawny and aside from the cock and balls I looked very feminine.
“That’s good. I am after all Captains bitch. If I’m going to get fucked like a bitch I should probably look like a bitch.” With that thought my dick sprang to life. I knew we could be having some fun over the next few days. In order to make sure my asshole would loose I engaged in a rigorous self fisting session that night. I drifted off to sleep dreaming of finally getting a cock in my ass.
I went over to Sean’s house the next day at noon. On the kitchen table was a note from Sean’s mother. She left instructions to feed the dog twice a day and let him out 2 or 3 times a day. I laughed to myself at the part where it said to feed the dog twice a day.
“Yeah, I’ll give him dog food twice a day…but I plan on feeding him my cock as many times as possible.”
Captain must have heard me since he came running into the kitchen with his tail wagging. Immediately I dropped to my knees to say hello to my doggie lover. We engaged in our usual sloppy open mouthed kiss.
“I missed you boy. Now we have all weekend to have some fun. We’re going to try some new things too. You’ll like them, I promise.”
I couldn’t wait to show my lover how nice and smooth I got for him. I stripped naked for him right there on the kitchen floor. I pulled him close to feel his long fur against my fully shaved body. It felt amazing. My entire body felt aroused at once. One look down at my cock was proof about that. My cock was fully erect and already leaking precum.
“I’m here to serve you Captain. As long as I’m with you this weekend I’ll be naked and ready to go whenever you want it.” With that I vowed to strip as soon as I entered the house and not put clothes on again until I planned on going home.