R Geis - A donkey named Peter

"The mastiff reacted like a button had been pushed. The word 'fuck' made him quiveringly alert. His penis started to slide down into view."

"Bill reached back and pulled his buttocks apart. His anus was visible, a small, brownish, puckered, closed opening. Caesar snorted and mounted Bill. His big front paws were planted on either side of Bill's shoulders."

"I noticed that Doreen had smeared some lubricant on her right hand. She took Caesar's long, stiff broom-handle of a penis in that hand and guided the huge dog's thrusts."

"Bill grunted when the end of Caesar's penis stabbed into his anus. He gasped, 'Jesus!' and then groaned and grunted as the rest of the solid, pinkish red shaft was jabbed deep-deep-deep into his rectum with quick, vicious thrusts."

"I winced the way Marsha had winced when Caesar had plunged into Doreen earlier. I could almost feel that big thing penetrating, ramming up into my colon… the way it was into Bill's."

"Bill reached wide and hugged the round sides of the hassock. His eyes were closed tight. He groaned, 'Jesus God.'"

"Caesar panted and plunged eagerly. At least eight thick inches of stiff mastiff penis was pushed and pulled with startling, shocking speed in and out of Bill's rectum."

"Bill was breathing loud and fast through his nose. Caesar's plunges into his anus were driving Bill in reflex lunges forward on the top of the hassock."

"Doreen sat on the floor and I watched. I couldn't see her face."

"Looking back on it, with Bill letting himself get fucked like that by Caesar, I think now Bill is a homo. Especially since Doreen likes to get it that way. I think Bill fucks her that way almost exclusively and probably imagines she's a boy while he's doing it."

"Anyway, Caesar fucked him hard and fast for about three minutes. The breath was rasping in and out of Bill and he started groaning toward the end of it in a special way. Like he was enjoying it… very much."

"Finally Caesar squirted his stuff into Bill's rectum and pulled out and walked a little distance away and flopped down on the carpet on his side and looked around at everybody, his tongue hanging out, grinning at everybody."

"Bill got off the hassock slowly. As he raised up we all saw he had a big hard on, and there was a sticky little mesa of semen on his belly and on the plastic surface where his belly had pressed his penis."

"Bill grinned, too, a little bit self-consciously, I think. He said, 'Caesar will be ready, willing, and able again in about an hour if there are any volunteers…?' He pulled up his pants as he said this."

"But nobody wanted to make it with Caesar. The girls were afraid of him – too big. The other men didn't dig what Bill had just done."

"Getting back to Marsha and Khan… the first time he mounted her and fucked her till she had an orgasm was on a Sunday morning. Ah, yes, I remember it well."

"It was a hot, sunshiny morning, and we were lying in bed naked, with the sun pouring in on us."

"Marsha said, 'Want to get sucked off?' She'll say things like that, out of love and goodheartedness. She's a great wife for me."

"I said, 'Sure, want me to get Khan?'"

"She nodded; she didn't blush. We'd been training him for months, off and on. I opened the bedroom door and called him. He trotted into the bedroom immediately. He knew."

"Marsha got into position and Khan immediately started licking her crotch. I started to get hard from seeing it."

"I was on the bed beside her and saw her reaction – she loved it. A long 'ohhhh' came from her throat and she turned her head to me. 'Give it to me.' She meant I was to feed her my penis."

"I said, 'In a minute.' I wanted to be sucked off by her while Khan was fucking her, if possible. I told her and she nodded okay. She gripped my hand as Khan licked her with that long, wet, rough tongue."

"I could see little muscles twitch and jump in her cheek. I said to Khan, 'Good boy. Keep it up, boy.' I reached down and petted his head. He rolled his eyes at me and kept on licking her. I saw his tongue-tip curl into her vulva, right in between the lips, for a good taste."

"He whined and licked into her again and again, as if relishing a strange, exotic sauce. Whatever is in her juices he likes it a lot."

"Marsha gripped my hand harder and harder. Her hips began to work in slow undulations. Her belly sucked in and released quickly. 'Harry…'"

"I kissed her on the mouth. Her tongue leaped into my mouth and her lips opened like hot petals. She moaned into my mouth softly and fluttered her tongue madly."

"Then Khan seemed to tire of the licking game and on his own jumped himself up so he was in fucking position between her thighs at the edge of the bed. He did his little dance with his hind feet. His penis was out, stiff and pink, and he prodded at her crotch."

"Marsha broke our kiss when he jumped his forelegs up onto the bed on either side of her breasts. 'Oh, good boy, Khan.' She stroked his sides and reached under to guide his penis. She held the end of the sheath, since his exposed pink shaft was very sensitive."

"Marsha was very intent. I could see pure lust in her eyes, unashamed lust. It's hard to describe – a kind of intent look, and kind of glazed, too. She was breathing fast."

"Suddenly she got him into her and he thumped all of his penis into her instantly, and kept banging away as fast as he could."

"'Oh!' Marsha jerked and shuddered and started to come. She threw her head back, then from side to side. She managed to gasp, 'Oh, good boy, Khan!'"

"I patted him and moved up to present my penis to her lips. She saw it and moved her head to allow me to push it into her mouth."

"I was aware of Khan's head and shoulders close by – he was watching us as he fucked her. It was unusual. But it gave an added thrill to the action. I was as hard as I've been in years. Tingling."

"I fed Marsha about four inches and filled her mouth. She sucked me deliciously – fervently, in a kind of frantic urgency, and in a state of extreme arousal. In fact, she was trembling on the brink of orgasm. She was writhing, clutching Khan's neck with one arm and urging me with a hand on my buttocks to thrust all my penis down into her mouth, into her throat. Her hot breath hissed around my glans in her mouth. Her tongue lashed and slithered on it."

"But I didn't press all the way in; she needed her air too much. She was panting heavily. She closed her eyes tight and spasmed, trembling with pleasure as Khan kept on punching his penis into her, driving hard, rubbing the tip of his furry white sheath into her open cleft."

"All the while he was fucking her, Khan lolled his tongue, did his little two-footed dance between her thighs, and panted, too, in the quick-breathing way of animals."

"I was close, getting the old familiar hot glow of sensation and deep tingling that meant the peak was rolling up to the surface."

"Marsha's mouth became a scalding heaven for me. In the throes of her orgasm she did something special with her mouth and tongue a kind of rippling clutch that milked my penis and brought me off right then, almost instantly."

"She was moaning loudly on and around my penis, and sucking like a maniac. I shot deep into her mouth. I was staring down at her and her opened eyes were glazed – she hardly knew where she was, only that her mouth was full of my spurting penis and she was being fucked incredibly fast."

"She swallowed automatically and gasped and gurgled and swallowed more as her clutching mouth and tongue refused to let my penis be withdrawn. Her hand on my buttocks still urged me deeper."

"Then she abruptly turned her head, my penis slipped from her lips, and she was gasping like a bellows, her chest rising and falling under Khan. Her nipples were hard little red spikes."