Chapter 1

Hi, I’m Joey.

I was around the age of nineteen when I realised the pulling power a handsome dog could exert; even on a nice college -girl.

I’m an average white boy who’s parents run a nice little pet-store; got my grades at college and so forth but the only dates I got were the dull left-overs; and they all ended in mutual boredom.

I wasn’t much of a hunk myself you see; I liked girls the same as the next guy but it was always the other guy the choice chicks went for.

That day I had been exercising Captain, my dad’s Boxer dog, round the country-park.

It was during the school spring holidays and I was simply relaxing on a bench when a shapely girl came up the steepish path in her jogging togs.

Captain had noticed her too and as she neared us, he pottered towards her wagging his tail.

Surprisingly she stopped to ruffle his head and then smiling, asked me what his breed was.

I called Captain to me, and giving her some detail on his pedigree; she’d sat on the bench too.

She was around sixteen or so, fair braided hair, intelligent hazel eyes, sharp tits, slim waist and heavenly hips. I forced myself not to look any further.

For nearly ten minuets we’d fell into a diverse conversation while both stroking Captain!

Amazingly she then agreed to join me for a coffee in the park café after completing her run.

I had only been out with Captain that morning ‘cause Dad had injured his foot; but I’d discovered he was the missing link between me and the company of a hot chick.

Don’t worry; I didn’t for a moment imagine she was unattached or fancied me for gods sake; she’d have them queuing up.

But she’d duly turn up at the café where I was sat outside with Captain at a picnic table.

She sat with me and we exchanged names and she asked me for a cold milk-shake and I ordered two of the same. As before we conversed quite naturally together.

I asked Elaine what career her studies might lead too and she hoped to be a biologist.

“How about you?” she asked, “Oh I’m interested in dog breeding.” I said off the top of my head.

“Wow; there you are, their related occupations aren’t they Joey!”

“Yes, I suppose they are ... in a way ... Elaine.”

“Has Captain sired any offspring yet? He certainly seems to have the confirmation for it?”

I could feel myself blushing because I was already out of my depth with this conversation.

“How do you mean Elaine?” I said lamely.

She glanced at me and I saw a brief compassion; then she grinned, “Well If I was a lady dog, I’d be pleased to have his puppies!”

A jolt hit my groin and I blurted, “Oh Captain would love that!”

Elaine threw her head back and her chuckle was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard.

“Oh Joey, your a real tonic! But I’m really running late now. Look I’ve only started this jogging lark recently but I might see you again over here OK?” Then she bent down alongside Captain and fussed him some; slowly running her fingers all over his underbelly.

I pulled out my ‘phone saying, “Please Elaine, can I have a snap of you with Captain?”

“Oh ok then, go on.”

Then she’d waved whimsically; leaving me at the café with Captain to watch her walking away.

I bought up the snap of her onto the screen and stared.

The dog is sat on his hunches, showing his under-belly.

Elaine’s arm is around his body.

Her hand holds his sheath! The tip of his cock is evident!

Even more exciting is Elane’s quizzical expression.

She was suggesting something.

My mind went wild.

Through the following days my mind was on my encounter with Elaine and her attraction to Captain.

I also gained praise from Pa as I continued to give up time to exercise his dog.

I’d drive over to the park and hang around the café area with Captain, in the vain hope of another encounter with Elaine.

On my third trip to the park centre she appeared, after having done her jogging!

“Oh hi there Joey!”

She looked every bit as enticing; in fact more so. She was in a short tennis skirt.

“Hey, Elaine, good to see you!”

When she sat on the bench, her thighs were on view up to her crutch-line.

Captain’s head went onto her lap; his tail wagged.

“Captain! Good to see you too! Ahaa ... so handsome!”

Then we were chatting over trivia like old buddy’s; no gender embarrassment between us; like I was her brother.

Then she said about her biology studies; and how Captain could be a special opportunity for her to do some genuine field work.

I felt excited; fascinated and encouraged her to elaborate.

She said that as I was going into dog breeding it would go glove in hand with her work.

It would be invaluable experience if she could witness part of that dog breeding process.