how i met rokko, my first k9 bf and experience
Hi. ok here it is, the story of my first time with rokko. This wasnt really my first k9 experience, but the first one that i took pics, and the first time i saw the same pup more then once. Before him, i was maybe 14 the first time i touched a male dogs dick. i remember herculees from next door growing up. he was a real stud that i was always afraid of. i used to stare at his dick back when i was 8. i already knew then that i wanted to lick it, but herc wasnt very friendly. i was 15 i think before i finally touched one. nothing more, but i jerked off thinking about it. Aside from a few random gropings, i never did anything till i met rokko. He lived a few houses over and his owners would let him roam around the neighborhood for a bit in the mornings. One day he was in my backyard when i saw him thru the kitchen window. i didnt realize his owner was in the front yard. i quickly made my way out back to greet him. "hey boy" i said to him. he came right to me as we had met a few times before and i knew his "mom and dad". "how are ya boy? happy to see me?" i asked, on my knees patting him. he was happy and friendly. i reached over to start to stroke his beautiful sheath and was quickly greeted by a pink head. he likes it, i thought to myself. as i grabbed his shaft, he quickly unsheathed and started getting aroused. i heard a whistle and instantly rokko looked over to the part of the yard facing the street and bolted from my hand. i took cover inside the back door just as his daddy master was rounding the corner. out the side window i could see his master looking around, then heading back over his house, pooch leading the way. "next time" i thought to myself. Now that i had become more friendly with rokko my wheels began to turn. within a few weeks i had a few more breif encounters with my new boyfriend. i now called him this as he regularly came to visit me each time he got free. i always seemed to find about 5 minuted to get him excited and jerk him a bit.
Finally, one day rokko was out of the yard and no one was home next door. "hey boy, wanna come inside?" i asked him. his tail wagged a million miles an hour. we got to the living room when i got totally naked and sat on the couch. rokko came over and stood right in front of me, half unsheathing, looking, waiting. i reached over and began to grab him. again, he instantly began to erect. i held onto him as he started pumping and squirting. "Intense" i thought to myself, getting all boned up like him. within seconds he was squirting very regularly and evenly... like tiny squirts every 4 to 5 seconds. i grabbed the knot and held it back as it grew and grew. i couldnt believe how big he was. as he stood there, i brought my head closer to it, mezmerized. i had never held an erect dogs penis like this before. as i brought it to my face the first jets of doggie cum landed on my face. i tasted it. very watery like, a tiny bit salty, and the tiniest twinge of almost bitter but not quite... not unpleasant at all, kinda spicy almost. he didnt seem to mind at all so i bravely took a lick. then another. before i know it, i was going down on him. he stood still, allowing me to experience his doghood. allowing the flavor to seep deeply into my taste buds. i slowly worked him, holding his strong legs and hips as i took him deeply down my throat. i somehow learned to keep my hand wrapped around his knot firmly, and as i pulled on it, he pulled back, presumingly because he liked it. he was so patient as i studied him, licked him and enjoyed him. now and again he would lick my dick and lick at the precum that was dripping. i started jerking off, taking him as deeply down my throat as i could. his panting had me convinced he was having as much fun as i was. i remember staring at his nuts with his dick down my throat the first time i shot off. he hapily licked off the rest as i watched him deflate. even tho i just cummed, i cudnt believe how horny i still was.
i went outside to look next door and both cars were still gone. i went back inside and got him some water. as he drank, i kept staring at his sheath. i wanted to feel him in me, but i was afraid a little. i remember thinking that i needed to get pics, so i got the camera and after about a half an hour, repeated the same basic thing as before, only recording the pics you already saw. "next time" i thought to myself. after another hour i get my cats leash and took him back next door. i knew his parents so i talked to them, telling them i found rokko and kept him safe till they got home. she was fine and thanked me. i offered to hold onto him anytime he got away so he would be safe and was even offered time to walk him if i wanted. "perfect" i thought to myself. within another week i pretty much had carte blanch with rokko and getting alone time with him was never a problem after that. the following week was the first time i was officially "mounted", and was also the first and last time i ever let a dog "knot" in me. because of how long and intense that session was, i will save it for my next story. i will just say here that i learned very quickly the hard way how dangerous k9 sex can be with the unexperienced. Far worse then getting a sharp pointy one under the tougue in an initial thrust, which happened a year later with another k9 bf to be. c'est le vivre i guesss...
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