Dog and I

The dog and I have been hunting ducks, through the afternoon and into dusk, only stopping when hunting ceases to be legal.
We were out by the river, at the far end of the property and it took some time to walk back to the car, following the dirt track that showed up only as a slightly lighter shade of grey as the night deepened.
We made it back to the car, and I the emptied shotgun and stowed it.
The Labrador is rubbing up against me as I prepare to leave. Asking, in his own way, for his reward for being a good dog. I give him a pat and praise him enough to get his tail wagging. I open the car door, the dog doesn't need to be given an order, he jumps up, onto the back seat.
I look around, then slip onto the seat next to him, closing the door behind us. The dog crowds in close, knowing what happens next, he wants to get started as much as I do.
I unzip my camo trousers' and peel my cock out of my pants as the dog presses in close, nuzzling at it, licking it, while it slips into hardness.

The windows slowly steam up with the two of us quietly panting, in the enclosed space. Before long condensation is running down it.
As I wank myself, the dog leans in close, licking me, in time with my strokes. Each time my hand draws back, exposing the glans, the dog's tongue adroitly wraps around it, before withdrawing back into his mouth when my hand returns... lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick...
My knob is wet with the dog's spit and the traces of semen are starting to ooze out of me. My hand is carrying our mutual lubrication down my shaft, the skin of it is wet and slippery now, accentuating the feel of man and dog. His tongue flashes between him and I, long and broad, it coarsely caressing me as my need to come takes control of my actions. The dog can sense my approaching orgasm an his enthusiasm increases, he ardently seeks my leaking semen, lapping it up and into his toothy smile. I feel my cock pulsing, feel my cum shooting up the shaft, past my fingers. It's intense this time, it's going to be a good one... it shoots out of me, flashing across the gap between the end of my cock and the dog's waiting mouth. He swallows and licks, swallows and licks, swallows and licks as I empty my nuts into him. The flow slows, now it gets rubbed up and down, covering me with a coat of slime... the dog moves his head in closer and cleans up the mess of come and spit, none of it escapes his attention... my cock tightens again, leaks some more, the dog licks it off of me, like he's licking an ice cream cone. I milk the last of it out of me as my erection fails... Good boy... Good dog... so good.

I get out of the car, back into the chill of the night. I look and listen once more. It's still and silent. I make my appraisal... I'm safe... it's safe.
I pat my leg, bidding the dog to come. He obediently slips off the back seat and moves to stand next to me, looking up at me, waiting for my next command.
I look around once more... I decide to get on with it. I undo my pants, drop them to my knees and get down beside the dog.
He's confused... this is new, different... he sniffs my arse and tastes it uncertainly... I've never offered him my arse before, he's not sure how I want him to react. I want him to take me up the arse, but I've been thinking about doing it anally... I'm not gay, I'm not about to try it with a guy, that would be fair too risky... but the dog can't talk. No one will ever know that I let him do it to me.
I clear up the dog's uncertainty, taking his sheathe into my hand and wank him with it... his cock springs out, I suck his cock, feeling him getting into getting into me... he slams his dick into my mouth and I work my throat, swallowing as fast as I can. I feeling him getting longer and swelling up. I feel his knot as he tries to make it fit into my mouth.... but I want it to be in my bum... so I stop sucking on him and pull my mouth away. The dog withdraws both his cock and his body... sucking on him has done the trick... he's intent on fucking me now. Of one mind, we both turn our body's to orientate ourselves toward what we want. He launches himself onto my back and proceeds to tack my tail, the hardening tip of dog cock scoring a trail across my arse as he sought to penetrate me. It hits the softer skin of my anus, I feel it dimple inwards slightly and then the dog lunges forward, splitting my arse in two.

It hurts, I lean away from the pain, but the dog grips me with his dew claws and follows my movements with ones of his own... his cock slipping steadfastly deeper and deeper. It's not like I imagined it would be... he's brutal, dominate, violent in his actions. His cock is rammed in deep. His knot presses in against me, he rams it in there too, my arsehole puckering up as it accommodated it's bulk. I'm making little nasal sounds, as he stretches and reams my arse, wincing in pain as, all the while he's getting bigger and going deeper... I make myself stay on my knee's, despite the pain... the dog deserves his reward.
He's enjoying it... I can tell that he is... I might be wanting to groan in pain, but the dog is moaning ecstatically, I'm everything he's ever wanted... my soft warm arse encapsulates him fully and he's enjoying the use of my body... emptying himself inside me... his cock fills me, his come fills me too... he's snuffling my hair and licking my neck, panting his greedy gratitude warmly over me. He doesn't mean for it to hurt me... it's not malicious, it's just the way it is, with this dog of mine.
So I let him carry on and slowly my arse relaxes, the dog relaxes... his cock flexing gently within me. The two of us stuck together.

It doesn't hurt now... he's fully swollen up, pressing hard against my prostate. I manipulate his body, using small fucking movements underneath him that push and pull at the erection stuck inside of me... Making him fuck me the way I want to be fucked... slow at first, arousing me.... then harder and harder as the pleasure increases... at the end I'm shotgunning myself and the dog's cocks as hard and as fast as I can... into my orgasm and out the other side of it.
I feel love for my dog.
I love him.
I love what he can do for me.
I've come again, it slowly dribbles out over the ground.
I wait for him to finish with me.