I have been lurking on this site for some time, and it has been making me hotter every time I log on... I finally decided, to my great relief, that I would get a dog and train him to pleasure me. I had been checking the classified ads for free "giveaway" dogs for three weeks but I really did not want a black Lab, Dalmation or a puppy - I wanted a German Shepherd! Today I bought a paper, I figured it would be a waste at mid-week, and the ad for the 3 year old "beautiful and obedience trained G. Shepherd" was still posted, and the telephone prefix # was right down the street from me. It had been raining all evening, but I decided it was now or never so I called. He cost me $200 and he weighed 85 lb. but he was so beautiful, his lanky build and striking pointed ears that almost touched each other really turned me on. I wrote a check.

When I got Dutch (his name as the papers said), to my home it was still pouring rain and he wanted to explore - he dragged me on the end of his leash all round the ranch yard in the pouring rain as he "anointed" selected spots - I was getting soaked! Later, resting under the outside shed soaking wet, (in more ways than one) I was trying to relax - just drinking a beer and watching him. He began to bark and wine and jump in the air snapping frantically, some trained dog I moaned, hope he won't be a problem around people. Then I realized what was happening - the raindrops glistening in the light from the bare incandescent bulbs under my shed - were dropping like sparkling jewels down on Dutch and he was playfully snapping at them. I watched him for a while amazed at the power and quick reflexes this wonderful animal possessed. I then decided to let him roam the yard for awhile, but soon he climbed almost over the gate and I had to scold him "NO!" get down - I then decided to take him inside.

My house has an enclosed porch so I figured he would be safe there until he got used to his new surroundings and to his mistress (me). He was not particularly friendly, I mean he liked when I stroked him but he seemed distracted and nervous. "Sit," I said firmly, he obeyed immediately and stayed put until I said "O.K." "Smart dog," I thought to myself...

I had a few more beers, but I made up my mind to hold off on any romantic interludes with him, at least until he became more used to me and his surroundings. I was a little worried because of the way he seemed impartial towards me, so I said to myself "it can't hurt if we just pet a little to get used to one another". I undressed and went into my workout room and sat on the rug. Dutch was pacing the house back and fourth, in my room then out, in, out, in, out again and again. I snapped my fingers to attract him and apparently that worked somewhat as he began to nuzzle me a bit...

I held him by his collar and glided my hand under his masculine chest toward his sheath, he felt rather long, but small and I could feel a slight bulge at the base of his cock - I had seen that bulge before when I first looked at him at the seller's (to see if he was neutered). He had a musty smell I could not place at first then I realized - fried mushrooms, that's what he smells like - yummy! Still sticking to my previous decision, I did not stroke his maleness, honest - I only caressed it.

The thunder was really rolling now, and the lighting was popping very close, the lights began to dim and flicker. The power is going out I thought, I had better get a flashlight... .the lights came back on but the storm still raged outside. I am not exactly sure what happened next: it was so very fast, wild and unexpected, but we were suddenly wrestling on the carpet like two overgrown puppies - I felt my neck pop as he charged into me. I had better be careful I thought - don't start something you can't finish with this powerful beast - he was much stronger and quicker than he looked and I was afraid he would hurt me. He was "mouthing" my forearms in his powerful jaws but he was just playing as far as I could tell. Every time I stopped moving he stopped, but if I moved a muscle he jumped with glee. He suddenly lay down on his side so I figured he wanted me to dominate him for just awhile and stroke his belly, I did and then he suddenly leapt up and grasped my right knee with his forelegs and he began humping me!

"Well" I said , "you just don't want to wait do you Dutch?" I stood up on my knees and then he grabbed me from behind - forcing me to the floor, my right cheek dug into the carpet as he grasped his forearms around my waist in a vice-like grip - in one smooth powerful thrust he was all the way in me! He worked so fast! White flashes shot before my eyes, my shoulders pinned to the carpet, he thrust into me without mercy, again and again. I felt his knot begin to expand inside me, he felt so very hot, but I was afraid so I pushed him out of me - he wanted none of that! He began to push with all of his strength to get his knot in me and he did. I could not fight him he was just too powerful. I grasped one of his paws and placed a hand on his rump to push him in deeper, that eased the pressure on me and I could feel him pulsing his hot jism deep inside me till I wanted to scream. Not wanting to startle him, I instead began to talk softly to him "good boy... you are doing me sooo well... I love you soooo... much". My approach seemed to work, he relaxed and put his head right between my shoulder blades and his panting became a series of long deep breaths or sighs as he began to drool on my neck. He relaxed his grip on my waist as his paws flexed harmlessly on my thighs - powerful but gentle, he never scratched my tender skin. "How much jism does he have?" I began to wonder, fighting waves of passion - "how long can it last?" After about 15 minutes he started to squirm on my back like he wanted off, he plopped out and began licking me as I gazed at his equipment. "Guess he is finished," I thought. I looked him over... small? I think NOT; he was huge now, and jism was rhythmically splurting from the groove at the angled tip of his cock as I looked on in amazement.

"OK boy," I said, "I can see you're not done yet - after all it's been 3 years"... I got back on my aching hands and knees and invited him back on - he did not really need any invitation, just a little guidance from me to get his blood engorged cock back into my pussy. He pumped harder than ever now as he tried to get his huge knot back into me for an encore!

Wow this dog can fuck I thought - pretty damn good for a first time, just think I have 6 more years of this to look forward to - the best $200 bucks I ever spent I thought!

Uh-Oh! He is after me again!... I guess I'll just have to finish this account later...