King
Date: Thu, 10 Apr 1997 03:51:06 PDT
From: Paul Haakonsen This story contains sexual relations between animals and persons, if this
offends you in any way you should turn back now. The text contains scenes or
words that may offend people. The story is fictional. Any events and characters portrayed within are
purely fictional. Any similarities to events or people both living and dead
are purely coincidental. Comments and critics are welcomed. 1997 by Paul Haakonsen
Email: icedearth@hotmail.com
King It was late Saturday evening, when Chris came home from the Karate training.
He was a little tired and very hungry. He hadn't eaten for about 9 hours. He
came to the house he lived in. Chris lived alone with his mother. His father had
divorced Julie, Chris' mom, when Chris was 14. Now he was 19. Chris' mom, Julie, loved her work, and was always talking about it. Chris
didn't pay much attention, but he loved some of the stories she told from time
to time. He always enjoyed visiting her at the job. He always talked with her
friends there. They always told him, how nice he looked and how much he had
grown in the last couple of years. He enjoyed hearing that. Woof, woof, sounded it from the living room. It was King, Chris' labrador. He
loved King, and he had had him eversince he was 15. King wasn't just a dog, he
was a part of the family. King came running from the living room, and jumped on
Chris as he entered through the front door. He always did this. It was like a
ritual for them. Chris was ready for King to jump up at him, like he always did, and they
wrestled on the floor, like always. King growled, and so did Chris. Then King
licked his face and they strolled into the living room. Chris sat down in his
favorite chair, with King next to him. He padded King on the head and turned on
the tv. Shortly after, he went to the kitchen and got something to eat. A glass of
juice and 2 sandwiches. He wished his mom would be here to cook for him. He went
back to the living room, and sat down and ate while watching some unknown show.
"What a dumb program" he thought to himself. When he was finished eating, he
turned off the tv, and went to the kitchen again, and put the dishes on the
table. Then he turned off the lights and went to his room. King followed him as
always. Chris began undressing and put his clothes on the chair he always put it.
King stood next to him, and panted. Chris padded his head again, and King looked
at him. Chris had always slept in the nude eversince he was around 13. And he
still did. As he got off his boxers, King suddenly butted against his butt with
his cold nose. Chris got a shock and turned around to face King. As he turned
around he saw King sitting there looking at him. Chris smiled, how could he love
a dog this much? As Chris sat down on the bed, he noticed that Kings cock was poking out of
the sheath. It was quite big, red, and different that his own cock. He sat
staring at it, wondering why it was hanging out. He couldn't stop staring at it,
in its own way it was kinda beautiful. He liked it. "Oh god" he said, "what am I
doing??". He was a little shocked to be staring at his dog's cock, and turned
his face away. His own cock was now semi-hard. he couldn't believe this. It
wasn't natural to get excited about a dog, it is sick, he thought. King came to Chris, and put his head between his legs, and began to lick
Chris' cock. "Oh no" he thought, and was to push King away, but somehow it felt
good and he hesitated. His hand reaching his head, and stroking his fur. He
loved it. Kings broad tongue licked over the sensitive head of the cock, and
send chills through Chris' body. He felt King's warm breath on his cock and
balls, and slowly his cock began getting hard, and standing erect. Chris stood up, and King continued to lick his cock, his long tongue running
along the shaft of the cock, all the way. Chris loved this. He was so aroused,
and felt dirty at the same time, having his dog licking his cock. King continued
on licking him, his tongue touching his balls from time to time, causing Chris
to squirm. Shortly after Chris felt he soon would come, so he pushed King aside, and got
on the floor, and positioned himself on his back under King. King's cock was
still out of the sheath, and Chris got closer to it, getting a good look at his
beautiful cock. Chris could smell his musky aroma as his lips got closer to the
cock. He let his lips brush over the cock, and King moved a little, obviously
liking it. So did Chris, he was so aroused by this. Slowly he parted his lips,
and let his tongue come out and gently touch the cock. It tasted strange. He had
never tasted such before, but somehow he liked the taste a lot. He let his
tongue slide all the way up his cock, tasting every inch of his hard cock.
Slowly letting his tongue twirl around it, sliding back down. King panted. As his mouth came to the tip of King's wonderful cock, he took him inside,
and gently began to suck him. He felt his cock on his tongue, and slowly began
moving his head slowly back and forth, as his lips were locked around the hard
pole. King began thrusting in his mouth, fucking him, and Chris almost gagged as
the cock hit the back of his throat. Eventually Chris managed to match King's
thrusts, and he was enjoying sucking off his dog. King ejaculated a little precum
into his mouth, and it coated his tongue before he swallowed it. He didn't like
the taste of it, and then pulled King out of his mouth. Suddenly an idea struck Chris, and he got on the bed. His chest on the bed,
resting, while sitting on the knees on the floor. It didn't take long for King
to get on him, mounting him. His cock baging agaist Chris' balls. Chris reached
back, and gently grabbed his cock, and guided it to his asshole. He felt it
press against it, and then King thrusted his hips, and the cock went inside him.
It hurt like hell, and he screamed out. He wanted it to stop, but at the same
time so horny, wanting his cock inside him forever. Feeling him fucking him in the ass, made Chris even more horny. The dogcock
pumped steadily in and out of his ass, driving Chris more and mor wild. Chris
reached down to his own cock, cupping his balls with one hand, and stroking his
hard cock with the other. The sensual feeling of King's cock in his ass, and his
own hand stroking his cock, made Chris cum almost instantly. The thick streams
of warm sticky cum shot down on his thighs and on the floor. He had never cum
this hard before. It seemed like he came forever, and King fucked him harder. Suddenly Chris felt King beginning to cum inside his ass. The warm cum
spurting deep inside him, filling his ass. At the same time, the dog cock began
swelling inside him, stretching his sore ass. It hurt and Chris placed his hand
over his mouth not to scream out loud. The warm cum was filling him, making him
feel so good. As he felt King's cumming subside, he felt relieved, he thought he would keep
on cumming inside him. Finally he thought, thinking it was over, but King
remained inside him, stuck inside him. It felt like an eternity, before the cock
finally began shrienking and going out of his stretched ass. He felt the warm
cum run out, and gush down his inner thighs. Then he felt King's tongue licking his sore ass, licking up all the cum that
ran out. It tickled, and made him slowly begin to become hard again. King licked
up all the cum that ran from his ass, as well as the cum on Chris' thighs and
the cum on the floor. Chris crawled into the bed, and King jumped up in the bed with him, like
always, and shortly after they were both asleep. When Chris woke up, he smiled
and remembered what had happened as he looked at King, still sleeping. Then the
feeling of his sore ass hit him, reminding him of the pleasure he had
experienced. He closed his eyes again, dozing off..... THE END. ......more to cum! ---------------------------------------------------------
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