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From The Archives, One Boy's Story, by Pat MacGregor.

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                            Pat MacGregor;
                             one boy's story
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As far as I know (or can remember), I have always been gay and zoo.
Not that I've always accepted it. I remember an incident when I was
five or six, going into a taxidermist's shop and feeling up a stuffed
cougar that was there to see if it had anything. I can remember
getting this weird thrill when I discovered that he did. I remember
once being mortified by my foster mother discovering some sexy
cartoons I had drawn at the tender age of 12 (two people 69ing) and
wanting to sink through the floor as she questioned me about it. As
early as 11 I can remember getting so excited I could hardly stand it
whenever a woof would show the slightest sexual interest in me. So
many times I would be over at a friends place and their dog would
start coming on to me. You know jumping up on me and grabbing at my
legs, or if he was a big dog, knocking me down and trying to mount me.
I can remember being so embarrassed because I wanted doggy to do what-
ever it was that he was trying to do to me but also I didn't want
my friends to know how much I wanted and liked it. For I knew without
being told that this was something beyond the pale. I can remember
feeling such a weird mix of embarrassment, lust and frustration. I'm
sure a lot of my friends must have suspected my interests (I don't
know of anybody else who was the 'victim' of so many canine sexual
attacks as I was. I had dogs coming at me left and right)(wish that
was still happening), but back then we just couldn't talk about things
like that and what would they have said anyway. Certainly nothing
positive.

It wasn't until slightly before my 14th birthday that I found myself
alone in a semi-private place with a big dog who was interested in me.
It started out innocently enough. I was down at the beach late one
summer's evening with a few of my friends. We were all playing Frisbee
when this big German Shepherd came running up to us wanting to play
too. Nobody seemed to know to whom he belonged (I had never seen him
before and I knew almost every dog in the area), but he was friendly
enough and I could never say no to a friendly canine; so we all took
turns throwing the frisbee for him to chase.

As the evening wore on, my friends left one by one until it was just
the dog and I who remained. I was getting pretty tired by then and my
arm was getting sore from all that throwing, so I plopped down on the
sand for a rest. As soon as my buns hit the sand, the dog was all over
me. No preliminaries or courtship behavior at all (though perhaps he
considered the 'play' courtship), he just started trying to mount and
fuck me. He was really big, outweighing me by ten pounds or so and
strong. It was a real turn on to feel helpless in his paws. Within a
very short time I was as aroused as he was and I had decided to let the nice
doggy do to me what he so obviously wanted. I got on my hands
and knees and let him mount me. I could feel his dick poking me
through the cloth of my pants and shorts...it was so hot and sexy. I
got this real crazy rush about then, everything just went red and my
heart felt like it was going to leap out of my chest I was so excited.
I didn't pause for niceitys like lube or anything, I just wanted
it....now.

I pulled down my pants and shorts and let him have me, right there on
the beach. He entered me with a rush, burying his knot on the first
thrust before it started to swell so there was little pain aside from
the shock of being entered so quickly. Then he started humping me in
earnest, battering me about most fiercely. As his knot swelled within
me the pain started to mount, though there was little I could do about
it by then. He was far too strong for me to push off or pull away from
and by then we were firmly locked together anyway. He kept humping me
harder and harder then crushed me to him with a powerful grip as his
cock started throbbing within me.

I realized he was cumming in me. I was ecstatic...totally gone on the
sensation. When he finally dismounted I attempted to get up which was
when I realized that we weren't finished yet, we were still tied. Now
I had seen dogs copulate in the past, but somehow it didn't occur to
me that we'd be tied like that.

Just imagine the terror and apprehension that coursed through me as I
thought of the various things which might happen...such as being
discovered or just simply being stuck with his dick in me  forever.
Argh..........

I relaxed my ass as best I could and tried to squeeze him out like his
dick was a really big turd..... I felt this painful tearing sensation
as he yipped and came free... his cum and my blood ran down my legs in
a flood...the pain was incredible....but still, I liked it. It was
then that I first got a good look at what had been in me just moments
before.........he was huge....I mean really big....at least eight
inches in length and almost as thick as my wrist, the knot being
almost as big as a tennis ball.....My mouth opened in a big 'o' as I
gaped at what I had just been assaulted by...damn.

Doggy came over to me and started licking the mess off my ass and
legs. As his tongue scraped over my poor abused asshole I shuddered in
pleasure as it blotted out the lancings of pain and replaced them with
a warm relaxed feeling....I collapsed on the sand and let him minister
to me as he wished. His tongue titillated and tortured me for nearly
five minutes until he had me as clean as I was likely to get, then he
went back to attend to his own toilet. I pulled on my clothes and
split for home as it was getting rather late by then and I did have a
curfew. It took quite a while to get there, and yes I was walking
funny.

When I got home, I immediately went into the bathroom to check myself
out. There was a bit more blood in my shorts (I seeped blood for three
more days) and my ass was incredibly tender (taking a dump was excru-
ciating for the next four or five days), but the physical discomforts
didn't bother me that much...I was so turned on by what had happened
to me. I replayed the whole thing in my mind as I masterbaited and
came more powerfully than I had in quite some time. Spraying myself in
the face and even getting a bit in my hair and on the wall behind me.
I never did see that particular dog again and several years passed
before I again had an opportunity to experience 'ruff sex'. When the
opportunity came though, I was more than ready.

That opportunity didn't come until I was well into my twenties and
wasn't as satisfying as the first one (a very nice Old English Sheep
dog filled my ass with his cum and piss, but that's another story)
though it was still exciting in the extreme. There were several other
experiences over the years. All of them single encounters (in each
case I never had a second experience with any of the dogs in
question). I wanted more, but it just wasn't happening.

Then I met Kato and things changed. Kato was a German Shepherd who
belonged to a friend of mine named Bob. Now I was in the habit of
going over to his house on a fairly regular basis and staying the
night (no we weren't having sex, he's just a friend). Bob liked to
party fairly heavily and usually by midnight or so,I was fairly stoned
and unfit to be on the roads so I would usually crash on his couch.

Bob had had Kato for a long time by this point and he and I were
fairly friendly (he'd jump up on me and lick my face whenever I came
over and wouldn't let me get away without petting him and rubbing his
ears and belly), but up until then I hadn't ever thought of him in a
sexual way. My last experience had been several years previous and as
much as I had liked it, right then I was going through a non-sexual
phase. One night however; while I was over at my friends place, all
this changed.

Bob had scored some tremendous hashish and we were all flying. Kato
was there as always, friendly and playful. Kept on grabbing my wrist
with his mouth, wanting to wrestle. Gently (always so gently), but
insistent. It was as I remember a very hot night (high 90's and very
humid) so when I crashed out on Bob's couch, I didn't bother with a
sheet or undergarments. I just flopped out in the altogether, to be
awakened in the middle of the night with Kato busily licking my dick
and balls.

Waking that way with Kato's mouth on my crotch completely blew me away
and aroused all those old feelings. In an instant I had an erection
like a steel post...I had to have him.

Kato started licking my face. I opened my mouth and let him thrust his
tongue inside, our salivas mingling. He was really horny that night.
He put his forepaws up on the couch in back of my head so that he was
standing over me, his heavy sheathed penis swaying just inches from my
lips. About an inch of his cock protruded. A few drops of hot clear
fluid jetted onto my face. His male scent hung strong in the air. I
closed my lips over the tip of his cock and he started wildly
thrusting into my mouth, sending spurt after spurt of hot pre-cum
cascading down my throat. His knot was battering against my lips
demanding entrance. Finding none, he withdrew and dismounted.

A moment later, he again put his forepaws on the couch. This time
trying to pull me off the couch and down to his level on the floor. I
feigned reluctance and then allowed him to draw me down. Kato seemed
to like to feel he was dominating me almost as much as I liked being
dominated by him. It was a game we would come to play many times; but
tonight was the first. He was masterful and slightly scary, but I
wanted him to take me however he would. He growled playfully as if to
say, "Now I have you!!"

Now that I was on the floor he paused for a moment before continuing.
He stood there for a moment with his tail wagging slowly, grinning his
canine grin. He licked my face a couple of times and then again
mounted me. This time with my head towards his genitalia. Almost
before his forepaws were clasped about me he was frantically fucking
my eager mouth sending more hot salty-sweet jets down my throat. I
swallowed them eagerly trying to take as much of that potent tool into
my mouth as I dared. His balls slapped against my chin from the force
of his fucking. We continued on this way for many moments before he
slowed and again dismounted.

There was a long pause. Kato lay down for a moment and licked his cock
and balls. Then he arose and again approached me, this time from the
rear. He stood by my side and licked me just behind the ear as male
dogs will often do to test if a bitch is willing to accept further
advances. The touch of his tongue drove me wild; I was so eager, every
nerve ending quivering with anticipation. My lover was going to take
me now and make me his.

He stood behind me and licked my ass. I shuddered with pleasure as
that warm wide tongue scraped my asshole. He seemed to know what I
liked and what I so desperately needed. As my rectal opening relaxed
he licked more deeply and insistently. Then he mounted me, his
forepaws locking about my waist in a grip like iron sheathed in hot
fur. I could feel his cock; first stabbing against one asscheek, then
the other. Then he found my asshole and entered with a single thrust.
His licking had done its work well, there was no pain. As he sank his
incredibly warm tool into me he uttered a soft growl as if to dare
anyone to dispute his right to take this bitch.

I was in ecstasy. My doggie daddy had me now and I was truly his. His
grip about my waist tightened as he started fucking me. He was so
excited, I knew he would cum soon. I could feel his balls slapping
against my ass. I could feel his cock starting to swell. I felt a
brief moment of anxiety as I felt his knot slip past my anal
sphincter. There was no turning back now. His thrusting became more
powerful as his cock swelled in my ass. He was shoving me about on the
floor so strong were his movements. His rasping breath deepened to a
hoarse grunting as he neared his climax. His cock continued to swell.
Suddenly he clutched me to him with grip that forced the air from my
lungs with a soft whoosh and made red flashes dance before my eyes. I
could feel his cock throb and jerk as he pumped his seed into me. I
reeled, nearly falling over from the force of his orgasm. He hung
there for a long moment quivering before he slipped off me to finally
stand there panting as we stood there tushe to tushe.

Many moments passed. I could feel spurt after spurt of tremendously
warm doggy cum flood my ass. There was so much of it that some of it
trickled out past the tie and dripped audibly on the floor. After what
seemed to be an endless time, his dick slipped out of my ass with a
squelching plop. Cum ran down my legs in a flood as I collapsed to the
floor completely spent. Kato retired a couple of paces to clean him-
self as I lay on the floor drawing one shuddering breath after
another.

After a few moments, Kato came over to me and started licking my well
fucked ass. It felt even better than before. After he had cleaned me
thoroughly he tried to roll me over on my back with his paws. I
eagerly complied. As I lay there on my back (me being ever the
submissive bitch)  he started avidly licking my cock and balls. I
reached down to jerk myself off but he gently but firmly took my hand
in his mouth as if to say, "No, we're going to do it MY way." I
relaxed and let him do as he wished.

His licking was excruciatingly delicious. I could feel my balls
starting to tighten as orgasm roared upon me with freight train speed
and unstoppability.  Suddenly I came, shooting spurt after spurt on my
chest and into my face. Kato was all over me; licking it off, paying
special attention to my face and mouth.  I opened my lips to allow
his eagerly licking tongue entrance. I could taste both of our
seminal fluids as I gratefully French kissed him. Then he lay down
beside me and laid his muzzle on my chest. I rubbed his ears for
a moment then slowly drifted off to sleep..............


Thus began an affair that lasted nearly two years, during which time
I came to know and love Kato's many moods and faces.  There were
nights when he'd practically rape me before I could get my clothes
off. Other times he'd be coy wanting to be cajoled and coaxed, making
me beg for it. On still other occasions when he wasn't feeling sexual,
he would snuggle with me and and we would wind up sleeping on the rug
together, using each other as a pillow. Always he was sweet and
loving, seeming never to tire of being near me. I could have gone on
like that forever, but time passes and changes all.

Bob found a really nice piece of property in Florida and moved there,
taking Kato with him. That was almost three years ago. Just recently
I visited them there. Kato was glad to see me (as always), but he
wasn't the same happy go lucky stud puppy that I had come to know and
love here in New York.

Father time had come to sit with him and had rested his bony hand on
his shoulder. Kato was now nearly nine years old, not fantastically
old for a dog but getting up there for a Shepherd. Still friendly and
loving as ever, but moving a lot more slowly. He would happily lick me
for hours, but mounting me was beyond him. His back was starting to
go. Spending time with him was a joy tempered with frustration; but it
was with a sigh of sorrow as I said farewell to Bob and Kato to return
to NYC, for I still loved the dog even though what we once had would
never be again.
                                        




