Later, he snuck back into the room and shot two more of Francine and Sue cuddled together in slumber.

"Dog Cunts," he muttered to himself.

He snuck outside, where Jackie growled at him, then wagged his tail happily when Jeremy softly called his name.

"Got any come for Jeremy?" he whispered.

The dog's tongue whipped out, and Jeremy enjoyed a sloppy kiss with the dog as he fondled the dog's growing member.

"Want to fuck me up the ass?" he whispered.

Jackie seemed to be unflagged by the two orgasms he'd had a few hours earlier. As soon as Jeremy was in position, he mounted the boy and jabbed at the puckered opening rapidly. Jeremy reached under and helped the dog find the right spot and groaned happily as the dog's thick cock sank in deeply.

As before, when he felt the dog's hot come spurt into him, Jeremy came also. He caught his own come in his hand and lapped it up. When the dog dismounted, they shared another slobbery kiss, and Jeremy let himself back into the house. He fell asleep holding his dick and smiling happily.

The next morning, Sue burst into his room.

"Wake up, Dog Fag, I got to piss!" she ordered.

"Fuck off, lezzie bitch," he smiled.

"What the fuck did you say?" she screamed.

Jeremy stood up and punched her in the stomach. She groaned and doubled over. Jeremy took the three photographs he'd selected from his stack; one of Jackie fucking her while she ate his sister's pussy, one of her sucking Jackie's cock while Francine fisted her pussy, and one of her and Francine cuddled together in their sleep.

"These are only three of the twenty four I have of you and the other lezzie bitch," he laughed. "Who do you think they'll believe at school? You two claiming I fucked the dog, or me, with pictures to prove it?"

She looked at him through meanly slitted eyes. He shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the door of his room.

"Get the fuck out of my room, lezzie bitch," he smirked.

He almost laughed himself sick as he heard Sue and Francine's arguing voices. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could catch the tone of their conversation. They were blaming each other for the new predicament they found themselves in. Finally, the two girls approached him.

"So? What do you want?" Francine glared at him.

"Nothing," he admitted. "Just to be left alone."

"No, I mean, what you want for those pictures?" she pressed on.

"I told you, to be left alone," he repeated.

They turned to leave the room, and Jeremy called out.

"By the way, Bob's coming over, and he and I are going fishing. We'd like hamburgers from Murphy's when we get back, about six or so," he said.

"Fine. Whatever," Francine muttered as the two girls walked down the hall.

Bob and Jeremy had been friends ever since third grade. They often fished together, and talked about girls and jacking off. When Bob walked up, Jeremy noticed just how cute his fourteen-year-old buddy was. Slim, with dark brown hair, brown eyes and full lips. Jeremy looked at the tight jeans his friend was wearing and noticed that Bob had a nice sized bulge. They gathered the tackle and rods, and Jeremy called Jackie to join them. The girls sullenly watched as the boys wandered off through the woods. Francine then had a bright idea.

"I'll bet they're going to Jeremy's secret hide out," she said to her friend. "Come on, I'll show you."

They scampered out the back door, and headed toward the small grotto.

But, the boys weren't headed for that at all. Jeremy had never told his friend about the small hideaway; wanting it all for himself. But, now, as he watched his friend's tight buttocks wiggle in their jeans, he struck up an idea. The other day, when Francine had burst in on him and his dog, he'd gone scouting for a new private location. He'd found one, even better than the original one. To get to it, you had to climb a series of rocks, then slide down the other side. Trees grew out over the bowl shaped hole, giving complete privacy.

"Hey, Bob," he nervously began.

"Yeah?" his buddy asked.

"If I show you something, you promise not to tell anyone?" he asked.

"Yeah, sure," Bob casually answered.

"No, I mean it, you got to swear you won't tell nobody," Jeremy pressed on.

"Yeah, I swear," Bob agreed, getting excited.

Maybe his friend had found a cave, or where some deer lived, or, even better, had a stash of girlie magazines somewhere.

"No one, as long as you live," Jeremy insisted.

They stopped walking and shook hands on it. Jeremy pushed any second thoughts out of his mind and led his friend and Jackie to the wall of rocks. The dog had some difficulty, but finally the managed to arrive at the hollow.

"Wow!" Bob enthused as he looked around. "This is all right!"

"Yeah, I like to come here, when I want some privacy, you know, to pound my meat," Jeremy said.

"Really? You pound your meat out here?" Bob asked.

"Yeah, sure," Jeremy said, then gulped. "You, um, you want to?"

They'd talked about it, a lot, and talked about how they felt when they did it, but they'd never done it around each other. Bob hesitated, but Jeremy began the action by casually dropping his jeans to the ground. Inside, he was anything but casual. Jackie's ears pricked up and his tail began to wag as he watched Jeremy remove his clothing. Bob shrugged his shoulders and unbuttoned his own jeans. He looked at his friend's fully engorged five inches and looked at his own five and one half inches. He nervously began to rub it as Jeremy gained speed. Jackie looked at the two boys, and snuffled around in excitement. Jeremy, less nervous then Bob, came quickly, and caught his entire loads in his hand. Bob's mouth fell open as he watched Jeremy lick his own juice, right in front of him! He had done that before, but he'd never dare do that in front of someone else! Jeremy looked at him and smiled sheepishly.

"I like the way my spunk tastes," he admitted.

"Get out of here!" Bob said.

"No, come on, you ever do that?" Jeremy said.

"No way!" Bob lied.

But, Jeremy noticed that Bob never stopped massaging his swollen cock. He looked hungrily at it.

"Come on, tell the truth," Jeremy insisted.

"Okay, once," Bob conceded. "But, that's it!"

"Yeah? What'd it taste like?" Jeremy asked.

Bob shrugged his shoulders.

"All right, I guess," he admitted. "I mean, I wouldn't mind it, if that's all they had to eat in the whole wide world, but."

"I bet mine tastes better than yours," Jeremy challenged.

"No fucking way," Bob countered.

"Bet you!" Jeremy said.

"Bet me what?" Bob countered.

He was nearing his own orgasm. Jeremy could sense it, and he wanted that hot come in his mouth, not on the grassy floor. Jackie was in frenzy, licking his own red, swollen cock.

"You, um, you have to jack off the dog, if mine tastes better," Jeremy finally said.

"No way! Who's going to judge, anyway?" Bob gasped.

"Me," Jeremy said. "I already know what mine tastes like, I'll taste yours and decide."

He'd already made his decision; Bob's would taste better, as he wanted to be the one to jerk the dog off.

"You'll just lie," Bob wheezed as his sperm bubbled closer to the surface.

"I swear, I won't," Jeremy protested.

He dropped to his knees and took his friend's cock into his mouth. A few seconds later, Bob's hips thrust back and forth, and Jeremy sucked harder and savored the taste of his friend's thick come. Even if he had not planned to lie about Bob's sperm tasting better, he would have to admit he did like the taste and texture of his friend's cock and sperm. When, at last only a few drops were left, he let the slowly shrinking dick of his friend slide out of his mouth.

"Well?" his friend gasped. "Who wins?"

"Well, you do, I guess," Jeremy conceded.

"Hah!" Bob crowed. "Now, you got to Jack Jackie off!"

Jeremy made a show of not wanting to, for his friend's sake, but he eagerly bent to the task. Jackie whimpered happily as familiar hands wrapped around his throbbing cock. Bob watched as Jeremy massaged the long shaft and gripped the huge knot at the base. His own penis began to grow again. Jeremy's had never lost its excited state.

"I wonder what dog juice tastes like," he whispered to Jeremy.

Jeremy looked at his excited friend and smiled.

"Promise you won't tell anyone if I tell you something?" he asked.

"Yeah, sure," Bob agreed.

"It tastes really great," Jeremy admitted.

"Really? Better than mine?" Bob asked.

"No, just different, really," Jeremy said, and bent over to take Jackie's cock into his mouth.

Bob watched as his best friend sucked off the dog. When the dog began to spurt his load into Jeremy's gulping mouth, some dribbled out, and Jeremy pulled his mouth from the cock. He caught some in his hand and offered it to Bob. Nervously, Bob tasted the offered semen, then tasted some more of it.

"Not bad," he declared.

"Want some more?" Jeremy offered, holding out another handful.

Bob licked the dog sperm from his friend's hand. Then, a thought came to him. He looked at his friend through shining eyes.

"What else do you do with Jackie?" he whispered in excitement.

Jeremy looked at the ground in embarrassment, then at his friend.

"I, uh, I let him fuck me. Up the ass," he admitted.

"No way! Get out of here," Bob crowed.

"Yeah, want to see?" Jeremy said.

Bob looked at his friend, then at the still stiff dog dick. He made a decision.

"No. I want him to fuck me," he declared.

"No! He's my dog!" Jeremy protested.

"So? You want me to tell everyone I saw you suck a dog?" Bob smirked.

"You promised!" Jeremy cried.

"So? I lied!" Bob said.

Reluctantly, Jeremy showed Bob how to position himself, then urged Jackie onto the boy's back. Bob, however, was inexperienced at anal sex, and when he felt Jackie's thick meat plunging into his virgin hole flinched and tightened against the invasion. Jackie snapped at his ear, and Bob cried out in the double pain. When Jackie's large knot slammed into his rectum, Bob's tears began to flow in earnest. Jeremy noticed, however, in spite of his struggles and protests, his cock was full and throbbing. He wormed his way under his friend and eagerly took Bob's dick as deep into his mouth as he could. Bob, becoming accustomed to the merciless pounding he was receiving, sighed in pleasure as his friend's hot wet mouth tugged at his aching cock. Tears continued to course down his face as his ass continued to throb with the assault, but some real pleasure began to replace the overriding agony. He balanced himself on one hand and pulled his friend's cock toward his own mouth. In a sixty-nine position, Bob and Jeremy sucked each other off while Jackie frantically fucked Bob's stretched ass hole. Bob drank greedily as Jeremy's hot come flooded in. Jeremy savored his second taste of his friend's delicious come, then licked and sucked Jackie's come from Bob's dripping ass and balls. He continued to do this until Bob's cock sprang up to a third erection.

"Fuck my ass," he wheezed to his friend.

Bob readily agreed, and Jeremy lay on his back, and let Bob fuck him as if he were a girl. When Bob finally shot his third load deep into Jeremy's open hole, they collapsed together and napped briefly. When they awoke, Jackie had managed to scamper off. They kissed each other, squeezed each other's dicks for good measure, then dressed and headed back to the house.

Francine and Sue never did find the boys' secret hideout, even though they often went there, and took their willing dog with them. Bob finally convinced his own parents to let him get a beautiful Lab, which the two boys quickly trained to be an enthusiastic member of their fuck fest. Their favorite position was to face one another as their own dogs fucked their hot tight asses raw. They'd then lock in a sixty-nine and suck the dog come from each other's sore ass holes. Then they'd suck the man come from each other's aching cocks.

Every now and then, when Jeremy was worried about whether or not he was turning into a Dog Fag, he'd demand some not completely unwilling pussy from his sister and her fat ass friend, Sue. But, truth is known he preferred fucking Bob's squirming little ass hole to that of Sue, or his sister. Dog come, followed by Bob juice was exactly what his taste buds craved.