I don’t know what got into me, but I reached over and grabbed hold of it. What I noticed right away was Ted’s cock was hard as a rock and throbbing in time to Bud’s thrusts. I was brave this time and lay down on the floor to watch from the side. He hit home right away and was off to the races. Soon he mounted Ted and this time he didn’t need my help with the penetration. Then slowly I carefully undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down to the floor. This wasn’t going to be as easy as I thought. I had to pull him off because there was a problem. Bud was ready and jumped up on him right away. When everyone was gone, I opened the bathroom door. I couldn’t wait for everyone else to leave. I had to latch the door to keep Bud away from him. Ted was in fine form again and ended up in the toilet again. He even tried humping his leg a few times. The next game day at my place Bud hung around Ted all night. Ted was gone by the time I got up in the morning, as was his usual way. I had all kind of wild dog dreams that night. I went to bed with a hell of a hard on from the show and ended up jerking my meat to a fantastic orgasm. Then he cleaned up himself and Ted before going into his corner for a nap. What a great show this was.Įventually, Bud did shrink down and plopped out of Ted’s ass. I panicked, I reached into the bathroom and held Bud’s collar, so he didn’t pull Ted off the toilet. I thought it was all over, but when Bud went to jump off, I noticed that he was stuck in Ted’s ass.
I noticed Ted had also cum on the floor even though he was passed out. Suddenly, he stopped and held himself tight to Ted. Ted was moaning, and that only encouraged Bud.īud was getting close to cumming, I could tell by his whimpering. Bud was holding on tight and fucking like there was no tomorrow. Ted moaned, so I hurried out around the corner again. I didn’t want him to give up, so I reached back in and helped him hit the spot. He was at the right height but had bad aim. I was silently rooting for him, but I could see he kept missing low and high. What luck, this was what I was hoping.īud danced around for a while getting closer and closer until he made some contact. Suddenly Bud jumped up on Ted’s back and started humping. I reached into the room and jacked Bud a few times to get him hornier. Peeking around the corner, I watched Bud licking Ted’s ass. As he started to lick it up, Ted started moaning.
I dropped a little gravy on Ted’s ass crack and shoved Bud’s nose in it. I went to the kitchen and got some gravy from the fridge. First, I tried to get Bud to mount him, but he didn’t get it. My perverted mind clicked and started racing. The toilet stunk with barf, so I flushed it. Bud pushed right past me and started sniffing him. So wasted, he hadn’t pulled up his pants. I went over to check on him and found him on his knees with his head lying on top of the toilet with his bare ass showing. Ted had quieted down, so I knew he was out for the night. He had to have about 6″ of thick red meat showing and he was looking at me with those sad puppy dog eyes. I hadn’t noticed it before, but it was obviously big, red and ready for action. I noticed that he was sporting some impressive meat. Well, I let Bud hump my leg while I petted him. The rest of my friends had gone home, so it was just me, Ted and Bud-and Bud was horny. Then that fateful night, buzzed after a party and listening to Ted barfing in the bathroom Bud started humping my leg. My friends would kid me that I needed to get him laid, but there were no willing female dogs around. When Bud my German shepherd mix got about 5 months old, like most male dogs, he started humping people’s legs. I usually checked on him and flushed his last barf down before going to bed. Somehow, he always found the perfect balance, on his knees with his head lying on the padded seat. The first few times he did it, I worried that he would fall in head first and drown. He would eventually pass out bent over the toilet. On most game nights, this is where he would spend the night. This idea came to me after a game night when a friend of mine, Ted, was again drunk as hell and puking his guts out in the bathroom. On game days, my friends and I would watch football on my big screen TV. I had no plans to settle down for a while. They were constantly trying to move in with me, but I let them know that it wasn’t going to happen. My only sexual thoughts were of the hot women that I met at the local clubs. My job in construction gave me lots of money and a decent apartment that I didn’t have to share with anyone but my dog, Bud. Until recently, I thought I was a normal 23-year-old single guy enjoying life a day at a time without a care in the world.