JD By Wyatt Tripp
It was dark and stormy that fateful night when I met him. I was having the worst day of my life. You see I was out and about minding my own business when someone kicked me. That's right kicked me. Square in the balls. I howled with pain and no one did anything to help. I tried to turn and bite the little bastard who kicked me and just got his clothes. The boy freaked and started to cry. That is when it all started. The mother of the boy called the cops, they came and took me away and threw me in jail. That is where I met him. The biggest and most incredibly muscular living thing you would ever lay eyes on. Standing there, nostrils flaring, with eyes that just looked right into your soul. And I thought to myself, god what and incredible body. I hungered just to feel him, caress him, and lay my fingers on his massive frame. He must have had some sort of magic because from then on all I cared about was him, JD.
Yes, JD. I would not find out the meaning of JD until a little while later. He spoke only with his eyes, looking into my soul, reading my thoughts, my thoughts of him. He slowly started to circle me, sniffing the air, for what I did not know. He came around to my front again, still looking into my eyes. That is when he finally spoke.
"Well, well, well what do we have here, some eye candy?" He was for the most part very confident in himself just in the way he spoke. His words made me start to blush. I had hoped he didn't notice, but he did for his next words were, "Do I make you feel uneasy? For I can see something starting to appear, a little something but something all the same." Boy, was I getting excited, something about the scent in the air. The musky scent of a male body. He stood there looking into my eyes, nostrils still flaring. I could see him out of the corner of my eye, getting a little excited too.
"Lights Out!!" came a call from the other room and in a moment we were thrust into darkness. The musky scent was getting even stronger, making me more and more hungry for him. To taste his lips, lick his body and nibble on his cock. I howled with excitement. I stepped closer, he did the same and we met, nose to nose. He licked my face; I, him. The taste, the scent was more than I could handle. I was now as hard as a rock, all red and pointy and I had hoped he was the same. I went to his hind end, sniffing all the way until I found what I was looking for. I started to lick it, put my mouth on it, nibble it. He howled from the pleasure of what I was doing.
Was I doing it correct? It was the first time anything like this had happened. I mean, I of course did it to myself a lot, but on another body? I must have been doing something right for he fell to the ground with pleasure. I continued thrusting myself in him and all that you could hear was his whimpering. I continued for another few minutes until he said to stop. I didn't want to but I did. By this time my eyes had gotten used to the darkness and we looked into each other's eyes again. He spoke, "What do you want me to do?" I had no idea for it was my first time. "Anything you want". I said. "Lay down on your side and we'll 69 it". I did as was ordered and we got into position. He was nibbling me and I was doing the same to him. "Ever been fucked"? "No" I said. He told me stand up and put my ass in the air. He started to lick my asshole. Oh my god what an incredible feeling. All I could do was moan. Then he slowly stared to rub his cock up and down across my ass. I was trembling with excitement and a little fear. "Don't worry, I'll go nice and slow."
"OOOOOOHHHHH MMMMYYYYY GGGOOODDD!!!" I yelled as he slowly started to push it in. I did not scream from pain but pleasure. Slowly he started in a rhythm, in and out, in and out. Then he started to go faster, faster, faster, up and down in and out until I felt a warm sensation inside and JD screamed with ecstasy. I felt it: 5, 6, 7 times and counting. The throbbing of his cock as he ejaculated inside me, 9 times in all. After about 5 minutes we caught our breaths, he said, "You're turn." He assumed the position and I started in on him. I licked his asshole like he did to me. He moaned, and then I stood up and slowly injected him with myself. I could not believe the sensation. Slowly I pulled it out and again inserted myself. Slowly, ever so slowly, I gained speed until I was thrusting myself inside him so hard he almost fell over. He wanted more, more, more. He could not get enough. Harder, harder, harder he screamed. I thrusted harder and harder until the most incredible feeling came over me: pain mixed with pleasure. I howled loudly as I blew my load so far inside of him that he tasted it. I came an incredible 15 times total. After about 10 minutes with me inside him, we separated. Each out of breath and energy. Each having absolutely no semen left inside our balls but plenty inside each other's ass. We cuddled for a long time afterwards.
The next morning we found ourselves wrapped around each other on the floor with smiles still on our faces. That is when I finally realized that I did not know his name. "JD," he said, "for Just Dog."