At about this time I felt the mystery fluid begin shooting in my ass. There wasn’t much of it but I felt his cock flexing a little as he shot it deep in my ass. I hoped that the prostatic fluid he was releasing would be enough to get his erection to fade. It was too late to worry about that now. I just settled in and enjoyed the feeling. It took me about 3 strokes to get my own cock spurting. Thank God I put the blanket down or else I would have blasted a nice sized load on the front of Sean’s couch.
A few minutes later Captain got down off of me and began to turn around. He began pulling and I was obliged to follow him. I crawled backwards over to where he liked to sleep and he laid down. This was the moment I really felt like a bitch. He used me for sex and now he was taking a nap. I had done that to a few girls in my life and having it done to me was pretty embarrassing.
“Whats wrong Captain? Did I do something wrong?” I felt pretty low with his cock still buried in my ass and he seemed like he didn’t want to be near me. Then I snapped out of it and remembered he’s just a dog and thats probably how they act after they have fuck their bitch. Since I was most certainly the bitch here I figured it was OK after all.
A few minutes later I pulled away from him a little bit and felt his knot slosh out of my ass. We were away from the sex blanket so I immediately stuck a few fingers up my ass to try to avoid too much leakage of dog cum and olive oil. I hobbled into the bathroom and took a shower. My legs were weak, I felt completely spent.
A few minutes later I emerged from the bathroom praying there wouldn’t be a huge stain on the carpet that would forever mark the place where Captains cock came free from my ass. Captain was licking a spot on the carpet right where the event took place but I could see no stain. I french kissed Captain and could taste olive oil so I guess he licked up the spill before it could stain. God, I love that dog. Was there anything he couldn’t do?
“Thanks boy, you were great. You really fucked your bitch hard. I gotta go now. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I kissed him hard and deep after I said that. It was by far the deepest kiss I ever gave him. I was half expecting him to bite me or gag.
With that I dressed and went home. I had been there nude with Captain for about 5 hours but it felt like only a few minutes. We had 3 more days of encounters like this before Sean and his family came home.
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My real hot and heavy experiences with Captain ended that summer. I knew after going all the way with him that just letting him lick my cock or french kissing him would pale by comparison. That doesn’t mean I didn’t do it of course. Whenever the chance arose I still would open my mouth and let his tongue in or I’d whip my cock out for a quick blowjob, but I never sucked his cock or let him mount me again.
During our final years in college Sean and I drifted apart. Not entirely but after the weekend I watched Captain things began to change. We’re still friends but I don’t spend nearly as much time over there any more. Maybe it’s because we both grew up, maybe it was because his mother suspected that I found her secret sex tape she made with her husband (my god I do love that tape). Maybe the family figured out I liked to take it in the ass from dogs. Or maybe it was because I ended up fucking Seans sister at a New Years Party. Yeah, I finally got Amanda. We dated for a few months. She was wild and the sex was amazing. In fact if this site didn’t focus on “alternative sexualities” I would devote this entire story to the things we did.
I was joking when I rattled off the reasons why Sean and I may have drifted apart. It was certainly the whole sister fucking angle. Our break up was as amiable as a break up can be, but afterwards I had to be treated like her exboyfriend instead of Seans best friend. Sean and I still hang out occasionally but after fucking a guys sister it’s probably a bit much to expect to be welcomed into his house with open arms.
Why even mention this? Good question. With far less access to Captain my desire to be a bitch for dogs went unchecked. I simply had no access to the kind of good hard dog fucking that I wanted to make a regular part of my life. So basically I had no man-dog action for quite some time. It wasn’t until I graduated from college that I would get it again. It was also the last time I had sex with a dog.
After I graduated I planned on taking that summer off before joining the real world. It would be a three month party where I could get it all out of my system before saying goodbye to my reckless youth. I volunteered to drive up to our family lake house a week early to get everything in order before we began using it as a vacation home off and on for the summer season. My father usually did it, but since I had no job yet it made more sense for me to go up there and get it all out of the way so that our family could enjoy the vacation house all summer long.
I had a week to get it all ready. I had to mow the lawn, paint the porch, and fix anything that broke during the winter. I bought my provisions at the local grocery store several miles away. I had ample beer and meat to grill and I set out to make the old lake house presentable. I’d drink a few beers and work on the house during the day. Around twilight I’d finish up and take a swim in the nearby lake. Our house is up on the hill overlooking the lake. A backyard slopes down and then there is a long stairway down to the small boat dock and diving board we use.
We live in a corner of this lake and our few neighbors are all out of sight from each other. Our lake is pretty large but in our little corner there are 4 other houses. Our lake joins with a few others so there is a lot of boat traffic in most areas but our little out of the way part sees little traffic especially this early in the season. There is also a boat launching ramp about 3/4 of a mile away. The dirt access road for it is closed off by a locked gate until some time in June. Since it was still May this would be a perfect spot to indulge in one of my newest pleasures…outdoor nudity.
I walked the 3/4 miles to the access road and then followed the gravel road about 2/10 of a mile into the woods until I reached the boat ramp. There were no houses visible until you swam out a ways into the lake since the ramp was in its own small inlet. I found a nice little out of the way place to hide my bathing suit and just like that I was bare ass naked. I walked out to the end of the small dock and hung my feet in the water and enjoyed the naughty feeling of being nude where I wasn’t supposed to be. I did some swimming, ran around, walked in the woods and rolled in the grass all without a stitch of clothing on. This became my evening fun every night I was there.
On the 4th twilight I swam across the lake to my neighbors house. I knew the house was vacant still since all the shudders were still closed up. I took this opportunity to walk around their property nude too. That got boring pretty fast so I got back in the water and swam back to the boat ramp. As I got closer I noticed a large black shape was sniffing around where I hid my bathing suit. I was terrified that it was a wolf and he’d attack me and the newspapers would read: “Skinnydipper Eaten By Wolves” or something like that. As I slowly inched closer I noticed it was in fact a very large Black Lab. This dog was huge. It noticed me and happily ran to the end of the small dock to introduce himself.