A TALE OF RANDY ROUKI, THE WAYWARD PUP [Part 1]

Rouki placed a huge rubber paw on my left leg, and stared, head to one side, with big brown puppy-dog eyes gazing skywards. Ahhahhh, I sighed, perhaps this is it. He's finally coming to accept the scene of Master and pup.

Our eyes met for the briefest time; I'd swear there was a physical tension crackling within that glance. Pup raised his muzzle to stare directly into my face. My breathing slowed, my pulse picked up in expectation.

"Raaaaaaaawwwwwwrrrrrrr!" he breathed lightly and seemed to stretch out inside that rubber skin. This was one special moment.

I was captivated by those big, sad-old, bad-old, glistening brown puppy-dog eyes... something that you would willingly and guiltlessly dive right into...

The air was electric and this room was beginning to spin; I could feel a definite tension and a kind of charge take control inside my underwear, as that big paw of his crept higher and higher up my leg.

Hmmmmmmmmm. Finally, you're starting to see reason mutt, I thought.

Our eyes made contact, and he simply said "Wuff!" The tip of his tail, that was only just visible, began to wag furiously.

Sitting back on his haunches, Rouk's other paw joined the first at the top of my leg. I thought I should maybe release my fly, or at least loosen my belt... But no, I can play hard-to-get-too.

It'd be nice to watch that pup head struggle as his tongue tried to unravel my belt and zipper. I inched my tan lineman boots forward, and a little further apart, giving Rouki more room to maneouvre his body closer. Was that a chuckle?

Paws advanced boldly, silencing any opposition. I just decided to lay back and enjoy the view for a while.

Suddenly the weightings changed. Rouki raised himself from the seated position, and he clamped his body to my bleachers, wrapping arms and paws tight round my leg.

Yelp!

I could see rather than feel the weight of his loins and his red rubber clad cock rubbing themselves up and down on my boot laces. Fucking hell! His perfect butt rose and fell, and his rubber tail slapped against his hide, as he clung tightly and started pressing and squeezing and yelping his way to bliss and freedom.

At that, I tried standing up. But one look down into those eyes, and you could tell instantly that was gonna be a bad move. He had reverted to his evil old self again. Bastard!

Surprisingly human Words could be heard midst the grunting and growling as the pup came ever closer to climax... "Rouki... wants... nookie... NaaaaaaaaaaOOOOOOoooooooAAAAAAAAWWWWWW!"

Now entirely sure if it was the sound of the human words, the bellowing howls, or the amount of spunk splattered over my boots that was the bigger shock. Christ! It looked like half a pint of dairy cream had exploded right up my leg! That thin red rubber condom was shredded from the strain. But when you think about it, there could be no better way to cum, or go.

His job done, pup just got up, cocked his leg and farted, then bounded off in search of some imaginary squirrels.