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From ddail@efn.org Sun Oct 29 16:46:48 1995
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Distribution: world
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
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Subject: FTA, dog-max
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From: neptune@irs.com (Perigon Neptune)
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Message-ID: <125.24288.64@irs.com>
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Date: Sat, 28 Oct 1995 02:03:00 -0500
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From The Archives, Max. Circa 10/92.
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Max
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(A little background)
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Steve and his girl friend bought Max when he was a six week old old puppy.
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He was going to be their dog and they were going to raise him together,
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hoping that he would cement their otherwise shaky relationship.
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Steve and his father built a dog house for Max, and set up a long chain run
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for him between the two oak trees in the back yard. With two people taking
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care of him, Max grew to be a strong and healthy Akita with an excelent
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disposition. He was filled with youthfull enthusam and showed off, what
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Steve's girl friend called, his lipstick when ever he was petted or for that
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matter when anyone came near him. As he grew older his 'lipstick' became
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more pronounced and he seemed to enjoy airing it. At six months old he was
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on his way to becomming quite a strong dog and somewhat of a handfull. What
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was also hapenning at this time was that Steve and Karen were begining to
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grow apart and Max was begining to be left out of things.
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It is now one year after I had first met Max and I have just spent a weekend
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with both he and his owner. What follows is the story of that weekend.
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I drove up the driveway and there was Max looking stronger and better looking
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than I remembered him from six months ago. As usual he was straining against
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the teather of the cable run he was attached to. I parked the car, put my bag
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on the front pourch and went over to say hi to Max. After lots of slobbering
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and madly flying paws we said our hello's and I went in side. The house was
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empty, it was around 3:00 in the afternoon and the note on the kitchen table
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said that Steve would be home around 7:00 and I was to make myself at home
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and he would catch me later. The first thing I did after taking a leak was
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to let Max loose. He bounded back and forth across the property and as he
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did I began to wonder if he would come to me if I called him or would he
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disappear never to be seen again. I figured that although it was great to
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see him run free he wasn't my dog and if anything were to happen to him.....
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"Max, come here", I said slapping my thigh as I said it. He stopped,
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turned, looked at me and came running. He bounded up the stairs and in to
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the house. I followed.
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There are times when something special clicks between myself and another dog.
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Max and I instantly knew or felt a special comeradreship and as I knelt down
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to pet him more intimately than before, he started to nibble my ear. I
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looked at him and let him lick my face. As he did, I opened my mouth and his
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tounge found it's way into my mouth. We stayed in that position for quite
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sometime with me rubbing his back and digging my fingers into his fur while
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our tounges played. Max and I had never had much contact before, other than
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petting him while Steve and I talked and I wondered what Max's reaction would
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be to my getting a little involved with his body. Something special was
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happening but I had been bitten a few times and realy didn't know this dog
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all that well to get carried away on first meeting. So I procededly carefuly
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as I let my hand slip down his chest and finaly to that bare spot of skin
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near his belly button. All the time our mouths and tounges were in their
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own world. As I began to rub his belly his strong forelegs grabbed my arm
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and he held on for dear life as he started to hump. I pulled my hand away,
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up and out. The first of what would end up being many scratches slowly grew
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on my arm and I knew that this was going to be a somewhat amazing weekend.
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He was in the mood. He was in the mood like I have never felt or seen a
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dog before.
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On my knees I loosened my belt and quickly got rid of my pants. He was a
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little confused by my movements and stood back a bit and then came close to
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sniff my newely exposed body. His nose probded deep in to my ass cheeks
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and as i was looking back at him he came forward and gave me a big kiss in
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the ear. I reached over to his penis and found him dripping and hard knotted.
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I gave him a few quick rubbs behind the knot and he started to come as his
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penis slowly emerged from its sheath. I adjusted my self so as to put
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my self in better position for him to mount me. Which he did but since he
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had never done this before he was humping left leg and thigh. I straightened
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out my leg to get him off and rested my head on the floor and tapped my rear
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end. He walked around and inspected things. As he did I reached around to
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one of his legs and gently lifted it to my back. He got the picture very
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quickly and with some minor adjustments had a hold of my hips and was humping
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furiously. After a few painfull misses he entered me. His humping became
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deeper and more rhymthemic but the pace hadn't let up. I thought to my self
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'if I don't watch it I will have his huge knot inside of me and he is just to
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damn big for me. His first wave of hormones subsided and he slid off of me
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and started to lick my ass. I turned around and with my head bowed, began to
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rub his chin with the back of my head. He bore down on me with his head and
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we rubbed heads and chins for a second or two. With a quickness that suprised
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me he threw his legs around my shoulders and pulled my head down to his penis
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and started all over again, humping and spraying his juices all over my head
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and face. I pursed my lips and took him into my mouth. With this new feeling
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he began to fill my mouth with his ever growing thrusting penis and a flood
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of warm seminal fluid. His thrusting slowed as I massaged the tip of his
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penis with my tounge but the flood kept comming. By now he was relaxed on
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my back as I began to release his blood gorged penis from my mouth. We rested
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in this very awkward position for a second or so and then seperated.
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I stood up to survey the damage. One soaked and torn shirt, numerous
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scratches, one rug burned knee. Considering the power with which we had
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done what we had done I was still in good shape. Max too. Although he was
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panting like mad, I swear he had a huge grin on his face. I knew that this
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session was far from over. Getting a little more comfortable, like removing
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my sneekers, changing my shirt, getting rid of my underware, I sat on the
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floor and petted Max. I am 6'3" and sitting there 1/2 naked I look over
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into Max's face. I was tired and lay down stil petting and rubbing Max.
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For the second time he suprised me: with almost a dive he drops the full
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weight of his head and shoulder on to my face and starts to rub me. The
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way a dog will identify a carcass with his body. It was amazing. Apparently
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I was his now exclusively. His weight was a little bit to much for me so I
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slid out and over a bit. Boom, he hit again. This time I responded by
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holding on to him around his shoulders. He straightened up and we kissed
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long and hard on the mouth. He then worked over to my ear as I held tightly
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to his sides, rubbing. I worked down to his penis and massaged the base of
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it. We started all over again but this time as he hoped on my back I let him
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ride me just above my hole in the crack of my ass as I reached around and
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held his growing knot tightly in my hand, very tightly. He was huge by this
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time and my back and his belly were soaking. I held on tightly to his penis
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just behind his knot and directed him into my ass once again. With his knot
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as big as it was I relaxed and let him drive me as hard as he wanted: this
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put us both over the edge. As he slowed down I once again reached around
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and held him, by the knot, deep inside of me. He relaxed a bit and rested
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on my back. All the while still deep inside of me with me holding on to him
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and him filling me with his fluids. As I let go of him he slid off my back
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and I rolled on to mine and took him in my mouth, once again and massaged his
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tip while I jerked off. As i jerked off he watched me and as I came he was a
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little startled. There was lots. It had been many years since I had had
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this kind of a partner. I was spent. He sniffed my cum and licked the head
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of my dick and then kissed me. I got up. Straightened the floor, took a
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shower and put my clothes (both wet and dry) away. As I am drying off he
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is looking up at me. He licked some water off my leg and went to the kitchen
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for a drink. I got dressed went to the kitchen and filled his bowl with
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more water. I looked at the clock: it was 4:30. We had been at it for an
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hour and a half and we both realized that there was more to be done but not
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now. We went out side. I smoked a cigarette. He went chasing squirles. It
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was a beautiful fall day, the leaves were just begining to turn and the sun
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was shining through the trees at that angle that only happens for a short
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time this time of year.
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BEEP...BEEP I am siting there lost in thought. Totaly ignoring where Max is.
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I hear him bark. It's Steve comming up the drive. Max comes bounding over
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to the car as Steve gets out.
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"I see you two have made friends. How ya doing?"
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I say "Fine" and reach down to pet Max. Bad tactical error on my
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part. Max goes wild, I assume thinking more fun stuff is about to happen.
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"Down! Max" Steve says. Max is unfazed.
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"Since Karen left I bet this guy gets away with a lot" says I with an inward
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smirk.
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"I have been so damn busy...but anyway lets go inside. I don't have much
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time. I have to get my ass to a meeting at 6:00"
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Steve walks in to the house leaving Max outside.
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"Arn't you going to tie him up?", I ask.
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"Oh, yea... How long has he been lose?, says Steve.
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"About an hour, I answer. "Oh good, I'll be up in a second."
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Steve walks over to the trees with a reluctant Max in tow, as I walk inside,
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and chains him up.
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Steve comes in and after about 1/2 hour of catching up he goes to shower
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and change. Returning he tells me not to wait up for him because he is
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going out after the meeting and probably wont be home till after 2:00.
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Steve rushes off to his meeting. I rummage through the refridgerator looking
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for something which might resemble fixings for supper. Nothing but strange
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aluminum foil wraped objects. I decide to go out to dinner.
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When I return around 9:00, Max is asleep at the end of his chain run.
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I pull in and turn off the car. Max is going crazy. I let him off the chain.
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We go up the stairs and in to the house......
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