I Was A K9’s Bitch

As a young boy on a farm in northern Wisconsin, I was
more than curious about sex. I was especially curious
about those things you couldn’t get an answer about.
Anal and gay sex in particular. “That’s Sick!” was the
only response I got to both questions. What’s it like
to fuck a girl in the ass? Why don’t they like it? and
What’s it like to play with another guys cock? I asked
these questions over and over. With no answer.

One day while sitting on the front porch the neighbor’s
dog Rambo wandered into the yard. Rambo was a big 2
year old golden retriever with a mild temperament that
always wanted to play. I called him over and began to
play fetch with him. After a short time I found myself
staring at his cock.

It looked fairly meaty, even if it was covered with
fur. He also had huge balls. They looked like 2 plums
wrapped in a fur covered bag. I grinned as I watched
his package swinging under his belly as he ran. At 13 I
had never really looked at his cock before, but I was
looking at it now!

After about 15 minutes of playing fetch and staring at
his cock…. I HAD TO TOUCH IT!! When he came back I
made him stand in font of me while I scratched his
back. I looked around to make sure nobody was watching
and reached under him and grabbed his cock. He stood
motionless as I examined him. His cock was thick and
meaty. His balls were big and firm, much bigger than
mine.

I proceeded to jerk him off until he came. When he was
done cumming, he took a few steps, laid down and licked
his cock until it disappeared into its sheath again. I
stared at it the whole time. I reveled in how it felt
as it grew in my hand. How when it first poked out, it
was small, wet, pointy and thin. How It grew quickly,
until it was long and thick with a blunt flat face. How
cum squirted out like thick streams from a squirt gun.

I marveled at how big it turned out to be! My cock was
7 inches and his was MUCH longer and thicker than mine.
It must have been 8 1/2 inches long and the bulge at
the base must have made it 10 or 11 inches! WOW, WHAT A
COCK!!

All that night I thought about and pictured his cock in
my mind. I couldn’t wait to do it again!

Over the next month, I jerked him off as often as I saw
him and it became a regular thing for us. One day he
stood in front of me for his usual hand job. I stroked
him a few times, smiled and said “I got something
better for you today Rambo!” I got up and led him into
the old tractor shed. I got on all fours and began to
stroke his cock. As soon as he began to hump my hand I
stopped pulled my pants to my knees and got on all
fours again.

He was still humping the air with a bewildered and
frustrated look. I giggled, patted my bare ass and said
“Come On!” That was all it took. He jumped up on me and
began to stab his cock at my ready and willing ass. I
raised my head triumphantly and grinned as I felt the
wet pointy tip of his cock poking against my ass cheeks
as it searched for it’s home.

When the tip of his cock first entered my ass, he
stopped for a half a second and drove with all his
might into me. I groaned as I felt it stab deep into my
bowels. It was uncomfortable at first, but as I felt
him growing inside me I was aglow with pleasure. I
grinned with satisfaction as I felt his thick cock
sliding in and out of my ass.

I could hear him panting in my ear as he drooled all
over the back of my head. He dug his front claws into
my thighs as he pounded into my tight ass furiously. I
could feel my rock hard cock throb and bounce beneath
me as he used me like his personal bitch/slut. That’s
when it dawned on me. As far as he was concerned, I was
there for only one reason. SATISFY HIS NEEDS! And
that’s exactly what I intended to do, as often as
possible. I giggled again as I felt his cock sliding in
and out of me. Realizing, I was his bitch and he was
going to fuck me anytime he wanted.

Then he stiffened and drove his cock as deep as he
could get it. I could feel his thick cock throbbing
inside me and knew he was cumming. With a big smile I
raised my ass and accepted all he could give me.

When he had finished cumming inside me he put his front
feet on the ground, laid his head on my shoulder and
panted with exhaustion. I scratched his cheek and told
him what a good dog he was as I luxuriated in the
feeling of his big cock still buried deep inside my
ass. Once he caught his breath and regained some
composure, he unceremoniously hopped off and pulled his
cock out with a pop.

I sat there on my hands and knees, my ass burning from
the fucking it had just endured, cum dripping from my
balls as it ran out of my worn out ass and stared at
his cock dumbfounded. He laid down and licked his cock
as he always did and paid no attention to me. I
couldn’t believe I had that inside of me. I couldn’t
believe how good it felt. And most of all I couldn’t
believe that the very first time I had sex, I was
fucked in the ass by a dog! Furthermore I couldn’t
believe how much I liked it and how much I wanted to do
it again!

For the next 2 years, I was Rambo’s ready and willing
bitch/slut. Every time he wanted sex, all he had to do
was wander over and stand in front of me like he wanted
a hand job. I would immediately take him someplace
private and let him fuck the hell out of me!

After he was hit by a truck, I missed him terribly. I
missed being his bitch, always ready with a quick piece
of ass when he wanted. Hell, I’m 41 now and still miss
being his bitch.