Fucking Doggy Style

By | April 26, 2011

Doggy StyleWe visited my parents today to drop off a Birthday card and present for my father.  It’s nice to catch up on family gossip and spend some time with my parents and normally it’s a rushed affair at the weekend because we have so many other commitments including this site and our others.

As usual they were pleased to see us and offer us the mandatory cup of tea.  It was nice to be able to sit in the garden instead of the house and enjoy some of this glorious weather we are having at the moment.

My family have a juevenile boxer dog who is lovely but overly affectionate to the point that he will given the opportunity wag his tail and lick you all over from the moment you arrive until you leave.  I think he must have been dropped on his head as a pup.  Lol

He also has a favourite soft toy which is a huge stuffed dog which he carries around and occasionally touses.  I was chatting away to my mother with the dog in my peripheral vision doing what he normally does shaking his dog from side to side.

Both of us were busily engaged in conversation when I became aware of the dog’s ass moving up and down.  Continuing the conversation I turned my head to see more clearly what he was up to.  I couldn’t believe my eyes and felt a giggle well up in me which I tried to stifle as I swiftly turned back to my mother.

The dog was only trying to shag his fellow canine right there in front of us.  I glanced over to Alex who had been distracted by the dog’s amorous actions and was clearly stifling a laugh too.

My mother worked out what was going on and turned to see the dog engaged in a bit of nookie and commented “I don’t know why he’s doing that, he’s been done”.  Well that was it, both Alex and I burst out laughing.

I remember thinking to myself that I won’t be picking up his toys any more.  lol