My name is TREVOR. When I was 9 yrs old my family moved to a new town to be closer to my Grandparents. I enjoyed being able to bike from our street to the adjoining neighborhood where they lived. I would spend time playing there because it was nice to get away from my sisters once in a while. Their house had a large basement which was partially finished. A great place for a boy to have his Secret Super-Hero hideout. Next door lived a couple who were a little younger than my parents. They had a fenced in back yard as did my grandparents. Both fences had a back gate that opened to empty lots behind the houses. The neighbors had a friendly male Doberman who was always outside playing, running, and looking around for lost treasure like myself I like to imagine. Sometimes I would open the back gates and let him in the yard so we could play together. Every Super Hero needs a sidekick. Eventually I began sneaking him into the basement with me. His name was Gunner. I remember one day he and I were rolling around and wrestling on the floor. I was lying on my back looking up as he was standing beside me. I saw a bright red protrusion from underneath him. His p**** was playing peek-a-boo from out of its sheath. Up until that point I’d not given the first thought to his p**** but suddenly I was captivated and curious and couldn’t think of anything else. I reached up and lightly touched the tip. He looked down at me and licked my face. Since he didn’t seem bothered by my curiosity I decided to wrap my hand around his rather large sheath and squeeze. When I did, more of his d*** began to extend, becoming exposed and I was mesmerized looking at it. That’s when I decided to push his covering back and look at his entire c***. I wanted to see what he’d been hiding. I had never seen a dog d*** before. I firmly wrapped my hand around his stiffened rod and squeezed it like I did to my own sometimes. I wasn’t sure what he was doing but his behavior began to surprise me. First his c*** began to swell at the base then he kept trying to turn around. So I let him while I just kept squeezing and milking his c*** until I just couldn’t resist anymore. My boyish gift for naughtiness and hyper-s******** tempted and coaxed me into sucking it. I had sucked c**** before but never a dog. I was captivated by how red it was and its purple veins. Without hesitation I leaned forward and kissed the tip and I licked the shaft up and down a few times. Then I opened my mouth and took his full erect appendage into my mouth and started sucking. He immediately began releasing drips and squirts of fluid as I kept trying to swallow it all. it tasted a little different than the s**** I was accustomed to. Finally without warning there was a forceful throbbing and then a thick spewing of sperm rich cream flooded my mouth. I lost some as it dribbled down my chin but I drank as much of it as I could. Gunner finally went soft again and I laid on the cool floor with the pungent somewhat metallic taste of his canine c** on my tongue. It was fun and sneaky. A perfect playful combo for a 9 yr old boy. From that moment on, Gunner and I had a brand new game and we played it all the time.