More Canine Adventures

Most of the times I've tried something new sexually, I've enjoyed it right away. The first time I fucked, the first time I took a dick in my mouth, the first time I ate pussy, even the first time I fucked a dog, for all of those things I knew right away that this was for me a good thing, something I wanted to do again. The first time I got fucked in the ass, though, that wasn't the case at all. That first anal fuck still stands out clearly in my memory as having been under lubricated and overly painful. It was such a let down. I had so been looking forward to having a cock in my ass and I tried so hard to enjoy it but it really just hurt so much, and even though I tried to let on that the gasps and groans of pain I was feeling were really coming from ecstasy, my partner could tell that I wasn't enjoying it and he felt badly for me too. He was surprised and hesitant, then, when I told him about a week later that I wanted to try it again. I told him that for sure I was ready this time and we would both have a good time, and I was and we did. I spent that week getting ready. I went to a sex shop in Vallejo and got a couple of anal toys, one an inch by four inches and the other about 2 inches by 6 inches, and a lot of anal lube, and spent that weekend fucking my ass with them, stretching my rectum until I knew I could handle and enjoy him with no undue pain or problems. And it paid off. I took all seven hard inches of him inside me and we both enjoyed his climax as he shot his semen deep inside my ass. I even enjoyed my first ass to mouth action as I licked him clean when we were done.

It was with all that in mind that I prepared for another new personal sexual frontier. The first time I had sex with Lester, the dog of my friend Maria, it was unexceptional for how easy and natural it was. As I lay back on a patio chair with my legs spread he licked out of me the the cum that a couple of friends had deposited the night before. When he was done licking he just climbed up on me and mounted and fucked me, missionary style. When I fucked my second, dog, Moose, it wasn't so easy. He fucked me doggy style and, being a Rottweiler, at least twice the size of Les and with a dick at least twice as big too, he gave me then, and has several times since, the most brutal fucking I've ever had. My pussy is never so sore as it is after Moose fucks me. Despite that, I've been dying to have him fuck me in the ass, though I've been terrified that in his carnal fury he'd rip it apart.

Finally, this last weekend, I was ready for it. As I did all those years ago, I spent the week getting my rectum ready, with toys of various shapes and sizes. When I got to Ken's house on Saturday I had my bag of gear with me, and after changing in Ken's bedroom came out to the living room, where Ken and Moose were waiting, wearing bikers chaps and a zipped up waist length leather jacket, to protect me from Moose's claws. I'd driven over with an inch and a half diameter butt plug in me and just before coming out of the bedroom I'd removed that and liberally lubed my asshole. Every time I've seen Moose I've fucked him, so that's what he expects when he sees me, so as soon as I came out of the room he started barking and straining against his leash. I shoved the ottoman up against the sofa and kneeled down next to it so I could lay my body over it and the couch. I dropped my ass lower than I usually do, so Moose would hit my ass and not my pussy, then I told Ken to bring him on.

I watched them coming over my shoulder, then, just before they reached me I turned and started staring at the wall above the sofa. I felt Moose's paws against my ribs as he tried to grasp me and felt his cock bumping against my ass and thighs. Despite my efforts he entered my pussy and I had to drop down on my ass to knock him out of there, then slowly rose up again. This time his cock found my asshole and it took my breath away as he quickly, deeply, and very forcefully entered me. My preparations had paid off as he easily entered me, but I was still stunned by how quickly and deeply he entered me. He kept stepping on my calves as he shifted his feet for better footing, so he could slam into me, which he did, pushing me hard up against the ottoman. I felt him swell and the knot form inside me. I was already sweating, from the leathers, the nervousness, and tension in my muscles, and I wasn't sure I could take fifteen or more minutes of this, but then I started to relax and try to feel it, to enjoy what was happening to me. I had never felt such quick or such forceful thrusts into my ass, but now that he was in the worst part, as far as pain was concerned, was over. I was pretty sure I could feel him coming within a couple minutes, but he nonetheless kept thrusting for another ten or fifteen minutes. When he finally stopped, he put his paws on the ottoman and stood up, with his cock still inside me, holding that position for another 5 minutes or so.

Finally, the knot subsided and he pulled out, then went over to his mat to rest and clean himself. As I always have with him, I wanted to follow him and lick his cock clean, but as always I was too physically drained to do so. All I could do was climb up on the ottoman and lay on my side and unzip the jacket, while Ken unzipped and took off my chaps. I was drenched in sweat and my wet hair was plastered against my head. Ken helped me to my feet and we went into his bedroom and closed the door. He gently started caressing and kissing me, on the face, neck, and shoulders, then my breasts and stomach, then finally my thighs and pussy. Within a few minutes he was entering me, giving my pussy a slow, deep, and gently fuck. I came several times before he did, then we both lay there, eventually napping for awhile. When we awoke he fucked me again, this time in my ass, where his cum mixed with Moose's. When we were done I again fell asleep, a deep contented sleep, from which I awoke with a sore happy ass and a smile on my lips.

Still in Malibu

Ah. Just when I think I'm going to get into a routine, Dick crosses me up. This morning at our six o'clock meeting in the hall he did want to fuck. We did it out on the sundeck. His sundeck is pretty well shielded from his neighbor's view, but not from the beach, so passersby were treated to the sight of my ass in the air as I did a little preliminary oral work, and then of tits flopping as I rode him. Knowing Dicks appetites and rather loose ideas of discretion, I doubt this is not a common view from the beach of the goings on on his deck. We probably weren't visible to as many people as we were last year on the Las Vegas hotel balcony, but only because there were fewer people up and around to see us at six o'clock this morning. This being a there's-not-much-time-because-I-have-to-get-to-work fuck for him, there wasn't a lot of foreplay or post-coital cuddling, but he did allow me to lick his cock and balls clean when we were done and, to my delight, he did lick some of his cum out of my pussy. He left enough, though, to dribble out and darken the crotch of my shorts as I had my walk on the beach, something I could tell was apparent by watching the eyes of people I passed.

On my walk this morning I didn't see my two surfer friends. Ke' and I didn't see them yesterday, either, when we went for an early afternoon walk. I did talk this morning to one surfer who, nodding at my shorts, asked me if I'd had an accident or been busy. When I replied the latter he just nodded and smiled, but didn't give any indication that he was interested in sloppy seconds. Now the sun is out and although I partly feel like showering and getting back into bed, I'm more drawn to the idea of taking a towel out to the beach and taking a dip and a nap out there. I think I'll leave Ke' a note and do that.

Ke' was still sleeping when I got back into bed yesterday, but she awoke when I pressed the length of the front of my body against hers. We caressed and rubbed and kissed and licked each other all over as we had one of those wonderful vacation morning fucks, when you have all the time in the world to please and enjoy and explore each other. Ke' and I used to fuck a lot, but much less the last couple of years while I was Kayla. It has been wonderful these last few days getting to know her and her body anew, enjoying her somewhat large clit, her full beautiful breasts, her firm bubble butt. Almost all of her is an erogenous zone; she's very responsive to most contact between her nose and her knees. Any kiss, nibble, lick, pinch, or caress in that wide wonderful area can produce a sigh or a moan and prompt her pussy to wetten. As I love the taste and sensation of licking and swallowing sexually produced fluids as much as anyone who's ever lived, making love to her puts me in nirvana. Licking her asshole with her pussy on my chin, I can feel her almost flowing, as my chin and throat get wetter and wetter and I can feel a trickle running down my neck to the mattress. Oh my. Fuck going down to the beach, I'm going back to bed.

R and R

Mmmm...a Malibu morning. I just got back from a walk on the beach. There's a low overcast and it's about 60 degrees. Not too different from a typical summer morning up at my home in Santa Rosa. There's barely any surf this morning so there wasn't much of a crowd on the beach. When I left the house this morning in just my shorts and a sweatshirt I was feeling kind of cold, but walking along I soon warmed up, except for my feet, which kept having the surf wash over them as I misjudged how far up the beach the waves would break. I ran across a number of people walking their dogs, jogging, or, like me, just taking a morning stroll on the beach, some of them, like me, with their morning cups of coffee as company. Except for the joggers with their buds in their ears most of the people are friendly, offering at least a good morning and a smile. I came across a pair of surfers, either unaware of surf reports or eternally optimistic, leaning against a log. After we'd talked for a few minutes I started getting a little cold, so I told them so and that I needed to move along to cool off. They generously offered to warm me up between them. They were cute and fun and funny, but just then I wasn't in the mood, so I told them maybe later, and I meant it. We'll be here all day, baby, they called after me. Maybe Keshon and I will look for them later today.

Now, obviously, I'm back at the beach house. Keshon, who I came down here with, is still asleep and probably will be for a couple more hours. After Dick, our host, leaves for work and I've had a shower, I'll rejoin her there. Keshon met Dick three years ago at the Republican convention in New York, where they were both working, in their own style. Dick's a lawyer down here, handling clients in the entertainment business, business men. By all indications he's very good at and dedicated to what he does. He doesn't do drugs and drinks only moderately. His weakness is loose attractive women. That's where Keshon and I come in. He engaged her services when they met in New York and he was so taken by her that he invited her down here. She and I have both been down here a few times, alone and together, since then, and my ex, Kayla, lived with Dick for about six months when she was working down here a couple of years ago. As near as I can tell, I'm the only non-prostitute Dick ever fucks. I guess I'm an accomplished enough amateur that he makes an exception in my case. Now Dick's heading out the door, off to work. We woke up at the same time and met in the hallway outside the bathroom as he was coming out. I asked if he wanted to fuck, but he kissed me, briefly fondled my breast and fingered my pussy, and said, no, he had to work out. He walked away licking his fingers, heading to his gym downstairs, on the floor at beach level. That's when I made a pot of coffee then headed out to the beach with a cup.

Keshon and I have been here since Sunday. We left home Sunday morning and drove down the Pacific Coast Highway, catching it at Santa Cruz. I love that drive, with the Pacific Ocean off to your right as you wind in and out of the gullies and cross magnificent bridges. In the morning it was foggy and at times we couldn't see the ocean. At times the road climbs so high above the shore that we couldn't even hear it. By late morning the sun had burned through and turned into a spectacular day, even as the road left the coast and we drove through the central coast wine country. We picnicked on the shore after passing through San Luis Obispo and rejoining the coast, then stopped again for a stroll and window shopping in Carpinteria. We got here, too late for a proper dinner, at about 7:00, after a wonderful and undedicated day of leisurely travel. After we'd unpacked and freshened up, Dick took us down to Santa Monica. He offered us dinner in one of the restaurants in town, but we were content with a hot dog and a coke on the pier. We watched the sun set over the ocean, then headed back to the car and up the coast to the house. When we got back, the three of us undressed each other and spent the next couple of hours exploring and enjoying each other. When Keshon and I were here together before, Dick was away on business and was allowing us use of the house in his absence. This was the first time the three of us had fucked together. I plan to tell you about it, but now I have a shower, a warm bed, and a beautiful black woman waiting for me.