Horny Animalistic Vin

Vin wanted to fuck. He is a totally horny tennage gay. He didn't care who or where just as long as he got some hot male

sausage to stuff into his aching asshole. "A gay can only go so long without riding the big shaft," he thought, "and I've

gone about as far as I want to go."

It had not been all that long. Only yesterday he had screwed the mailboy down in the basement of the building he worked in,

and last night Ralph had jacked his cock full of cum before he had to hurry off and catch the basketball game in Araneta.

"But, fuck, yesterday was then and today is now and I need some dick bad." he moaned.

The tall, slender gay stretched languorously and swung her long, shapely legs off the bed. he momentarily eyed the vibrating

dildo lying on the nightstand and was tempted to give himself a quickie-fix with the fake cock. "Fuck, no." he muttered. "I

need more than a big rubber to satisfy me right now. No need trying that thing; I'd be horny again in ten minutes."

He stood up and paced across the bedroom to the closet. Before sliding back the mirrored door, though, he paused to look at

his image. His high-cheekboned face framed a pair of smoldering sexy dark eyes, a finely chiseled nose, and a pair of

voluptuously pouty lips. His black hair cascaded across his handsome face, perfectly accented long perpetually erect nipples.

"Fucking bitch!" he snarled at the glass image as he opened the closet door. "You'd think someone with a hot bod like yours

would be surrounded by hard dicked studs just dieting to slam some good hard meat to you."

He selected a thin black muscle shirt to put on and, raising his arms over his head, felt the sensuous fabric ripple down

across his otherwise naked body. With a few tugs and pulls, he straightened the garment out, stepped into a pair of matching

tight pants that totally show his cock and a boots, and turned to cross the bedroom and go into the living room of his small

apartment.

He walked over to the bar and was about to turn the telephone bell back on when he noticed that the message lamp was glowing

on his answering machine. "Goddamit, you better be a hot and ready hunk." he threatened the machine as he punched the

playback button.

"Hi, sweety!" the mechanically reproduced voice chirped. "It's me. I need a big, big favor from you. My ever-lovin' brother

left his dog with me to dog-sit over the weekend, and I got this invite to a beach party this afternoon and, well, would you

really, really mind too awfully much taking care of the lame dog for a few hours?"

Vin pushed the erase button and pouted. "Why couldn't you leave me your brother instead of his flea-bitten dog?" he asked the

now silent machine.

Just as he turned away from the machine and started into the kitchen to get some juice, the doorbell rang. "Hi, sweety. I

hope you got my message and I hope it's all right." his friend Noel said as he blustered into the room, followed by a large

light colored Golden Retriever.

"Too late to say no now, I'm sure." Vin grinned at his teen gay friend. "Just kidding. No, I don't mind. Not doing a fucking

thing this afternoon, anyway." he sighed before continuing "Because, I don't have a thing to fuck."

"What's the matter, friend? Oh, that's right. Lover-boy Ralphy is in his mom's house. Poor bay-bee. Anyway, this is Bobo.

Bobo, I want you to meet Vin. He's going to take care of you this afternoon. Now you mind your manners and don't get in his

way, you hear? Or I'll bop your ears off when I get back." Noel knelt on the floor and roughed the dog's head and neck for a

second, then turned to Vin. "He's already been fed, so don't let him tell you otherwise. Well, I better run. Thanks again,

Sweety."

The apartment door slammed shut behind Noel, and Vin was left alone with the dog. "He-it, Bobo. Look's like it's just you and

me." He flopped down on the sofa, picked up an old magazine, and started leafing through it.

Bobo trotted over to where he was seated and rested his head on the cushion next to him, looking up with big, sad eyes. "So,

you are as lonesome as me, huh, boy?" he scratched the dog's head. "Maybe we ought to go out and find you a girlfriend and me

a boyfriend. That would take our minds off our woes, now wouldn't it?"

Continuing to pet the dog, he thumbed through the magazine, hardly noticing the articles and pictures as he impatiently

flipped the pages. Bobo responded to this attention by putting his front paws up on the sofa while standing on his back legs.

"Moving in, huh, boy?" he chuckled as she scruffed his furry neck.

Turning back to the magazine, he kept petting the dog. Unconsciously, he moved his hand down to his side and under his belly

where his fingers instinctively started probing at the fur covered cock-pouch hanging between his rear haunches.

This went on for several minutes when, to his surprise, he felt the unmistakable feel of stiff cockmeat. Bobo's cock, growing

hard under his inadvertent manipulation, was rapidly sliding out of its protective pocket. "Ho, boy! Sorry about that!" he

exclaimed as he yanked her hand away.

Brought out of his day-dreaming state, Vin tossed the magazine aside, got up, and walked into the bedroom. "Don't know why

I'm wearing this." he muttered as he glanced in the mirror. "No need getting it all mussed up loafing around the apartment."

Crossing his arms around his waist, he lifted the muscle shirt up over his head and dropped it onto the bed.

Just as he was about to step out of his pants and boot, Vin heard a commotion outside his bedroom window. Curious as to what

might be happening, he walked over to peek out. At the last moment he realized that he was stark naked, so he dropped to his

hands and knees so he could look out without being seen.

It was just some kids playing in the alley, and he was about to get up and find some jeans to put on when Bobo pranced into

the room looking for him. His long dog cock, aroused by his manipulation, was almost dragging the floor. Spotting the gay

crouched on the floor, he bounded over to him, mounted his back side, and started humping, vainly trying to find a hole that

would give his hard prick some relief.

Surprised, Vin tried to push the dog away, but his front legs had clamped around his waist and he was too strong to be easily

moved. As he twisted to try to get more leverage, he felt his heated meat bang against his thigh, and his cock stated

trembling with a sudden urgency. "Oh, fuck, he's turning me on!" he cried as he felt the first drops of his lubricating

fuck-juices oozing from his cock.

For a few more frantic moments, he tried to get the dog off of him, but the more he struggled, the more firmly he clamped his

front legs around him, and the more turned on he became. Giving up, or rather giving in, to his stirred up lust, Vin reached

down between his legs and groped for the flailing dog cock. "Well, boy. Looks like you and I both need a hot fuck, so why

not?"

Finding the throbbing, slippery piece of dog meat, he wrapped her long fingers around it and tried to guide the thrusting

shaft up to his asshole. "Hold on, boy. Hold on, will you? Be still a minute and you can have all the hole you want."

Finally, after several futile attempts, he was able to push the hot cockhead between his ashole. Either Bobo reacted

instinctively, or he had been well trained by someone. No matter which one, once he found his cockhead inside him the big

Golden Retriever knew what to do next. Thrusting his rear haunches forward, he drove the long, wet, pink doggy dick into the

gay's sex tunnel. Once it was firmly implanted in him, he started hammering his asshole hard and furious.

For a short time, Vin felt pangs of reluctance at being subjected to such an unnatural act, but as he heard the spongy

squishing of his asshole as the dogmeat repeatedly penetrated him, and as he felt the stimulating friction his prick was

creating, he totally succumbed to the animal's fucking motions.

"Oh, yeah! Shove it to me, big boy. Fuck that dick to me!" he gasped. Almost immediately he stated cumming, and the explosive

climaxes continued one after the other, causing his whole body to shake under the dog's unyielding onslaught. "Fuck me fuck

me fuck meeeee more... more... harder... harder" he cried as if the dog could understand him.

Just as he thought he was going to collapse from his consuming orgasms, it happened; first he felt the almost violent spewing

of dogcum into his ravished asshole, then he felt the big knot swelling up right behind Bobo's cockhead.

The knot grew larger and larger until it exceeded the size of his hole. They were locked together. The dog, his energy spent,

dropped his front legs to the floor, but his long cock was still firmly embedded in his assshole. He tried to push him out,

but the Golden Retriever growled furiously. "Whooooo there, boy. You leave that dick in me just as long as you want to." he

said, trying to calm the dog.

As if things weren't bad enough already, he heard a noise at the front door, a key being jiggled in the door lock, followed

by the chirping voice of his gay friend. "Hey, sweetie. You here? Anybody home?"

The voice grew louder as Noel walked through the living room. "Where are you? Are you... Oh, my gosh!"

Vin turned his head and saw the gay standing in the doorway, his eyes wide as saucers and his mouth open wide in stunned

shock. Finally able to speak again, Noel gasped "Oh my gosh. I don't believe... What on Earth are you... What is going on

here? Oh, my gosh, I've never..."

In total panic, Vin shrilled, "Shut up and help me. Please! Can't you see I have a problem here?"

For a long minute Noel just stared at his friend, finding it hard to comprehend what he was seeing. "Well," he finally

managed to say, a note of panic in his voice. "I can't believe what I am seeing. What on Earth?... What ever possessed

you?...." Tears started streaming from his eyes, and he turned to run to the front door.

"He-it! I can't let him leave like that." Vin thought. "If he starts gossiping this to someone else..." With one last effort,

he tried to free himself from the fuck-knot. Fortunately, the dog's swollen knob had started to shrink, and he was finally

able to pull the long pink shaft out of his ashole. He dashed to the door, getting there before the hysterical Noel.

Flattening his back against it, he begged "Wait, Wait. Let me explain!"

"Explain what?" Noel shrieked. "Explain how I found my best friend fuck, fucking a, a dog?"

"Noel, I can explain. It's not... Just give me a chance." Vin pleaded. His mind was racing, trying to figure out what to do

next; how to control the damage.

Noel started sobbing, and Vin instinctively reached out to hug and comfort him. "There, there, baby. Just settle down a

minute."

As upset as he was, Noel had a very strong reaction as his friend embraced him. He had long had a deep but secret lust for

the handsome gay, and had on occasion jacked himself off while fantasizing a gay affair between the two. He was himself a

gay, and he was certain that Vin was either but thinks that Vin doesn't want to fuck him, so he had never dared reveal these

fantasies. Now, with Vin's sultry, naked body pressed against his, Noel felt his knees growing weak.

Vin saw the fleeting gleam of lust in Noel's eyes, and it was the clue he needed. "Damn, might as well go for it," he

thought. "Can't make matters any worse than they are." He pulled the shorter gay more tightly to him.

Noel, still sobbing, his breath coming in gasping heaves, rested his head on Vin's shoulder. He was totally confused. One

part of him was still repulsed by what he had witnessed, but another, stronger part was feeling strangely warm. He was only

vaguely aware of it when Vin's hand started unbuttoning his pants, and of the garment falling away from his body.

Vin lead his friend back into the bedroom. Standing next to the bed, he found Noel's mouth with his, and pushed his tongue

between the other gay's trembling lips, tasting the saltiness of the tears that had run down across his cheeks. He had never

been in a bisexual or gay scene before, but as his own cock started to moisten, he realized it was not at all unpleasant.

He continued to explore Noel's mouth with his inquisitive tongue as he is tryimg to take off his friend's shirt and tossed it

aside, then hooked his fingers in the waistband of the boxer he was wearing and pulled them down. Finally stripping him

naked, he lowered the dazed gay to the bed and stretched out beside him.

Noel was responding to the hot French kiss with some tongue of his own and soon both gay's tongues were twisting and tangling

with each other. Vin's finger had tickled one of Noel's erect nipple, and he was softly but firmly kneading the sensuous

globe.


Having forgotten all about the dog, but Bobo, raising his head, sniffed the musky aroma of cock juices. He saw the two gays

entwined on the bed and bounded across the room, anxious for more of the treatment he had so recently had. Leaping up on the

bed, he spotted Noel's wet, naked asshole and dived for it, pushing his wet nuzzle and long tongue right into the hairy patch

between his legs. Shocked by the sudden attack, Noel tried to raise up, but was pinned to the bed by his unwitting partner

who was not yet fully aware of what the Golden Retriever was doing. This delay was all Bobo needed. He crawled up on the

helpless gay's body and stabbed his still hard dog prick at the exposed asshole just as Vin was sliding his hand down toward

it.

He was momentarily caught off guard when his hands found the long, pink, slippery shaft, but he quickly recovered and took

advantage of Bobo's timely intrusion. He pried Noel's asshole's apart and then guided the hard pole to its target. The dog

knew what to do next, and in an instant had rammed the full length of his big dog dick into his hot wet asshole.

Just as Vin had discovered earlier, Noel found himself totally enjoying the doggy fuck. Protesting no longer, he allowed the

animal to take his yearning asshole while his friend continued to fondle his hot, squirming body and cock.

Later, after the Golden Retriever had shot a load of sticky dog cum into Noel, and after the gay had screamed his way through

climax after climax, Vin got up and pushed the reluctant dog out of the bedroom. Shutting the door on him, he turned back to

the waiting gay on the bed. "You and I have some business to finish, sweetheart," he said huskily as he climbed onto a

willing Noel.