I was visiting Carnal House to film some content. I mentioned to Legrand that his puppy pack was hot. I used to play around with being a pup myself back in the day. Legrand had an extra hood. He said that, if I wanted to stay over, the pups get a few hours to play in the pool on Sunday afternoons. I could surprise them as a visiting big dog. They wouldn’t know who I was, just a visiting dog joining them for playtime. Legrand thought it would be fun to see how they reacted. He said that if I was in the mood, I could even rut and breed one of them. The one wearing the elastic chest harness was mine. When I saw them, all four were 10 out of 10 twinks, but I wouldn’t expect Legrand to have anything less. The fact that they were all anonymous behind their puppy hoods somehow made them even hotter. They were really into their puppy headspace. I had forgotten how much that turned me on, back when I was a twink myself. I fell right back into it, though, like riding a bike. I was just the big dog in a pack of playful pups having fun in the pool. Really, what dog doesn’t like a swim. They were starting to get frisky. Apparently, they are allowed to do what they want, except fucking and breeding, without permission, of course. Lucky me! I had permission. As much fun as rough housing was, I couldn’t help looking at Pup Lane with his promising harness, and cute puppy butt, in his tight swim trunks, that would soon be mine. I had no idea what Legrand had told him. Whatever it was, it was arranged and he would do what he was told. So I pounced on him! I got him out of the pool and took him over to a lounge chair. Rimming isn’t easy in a pup hood, but I always eat my boys out before I fuck them. I like the taste of a tight twink, or pup, hole in a firm round ass. Besides, I have a fairly big dick, and they need to be ready to take it. I let him chew my bone for a little while. The boys usually like that, and it lets them get up close with the meat that’s about to plow their ass. This big dog was ready to rut, though. I got him on his back on the lounge chair. I guess I should have done him doggy, but I like looking into a bottom’s eyes when he takes my dick. He took it like a good boy, and it slid right in. There was some whimpering and woofing, but he didn’t howl. This pup is well-trained. Also, tight and oh so fuckable. The fact that I was just a stray dog mounting him just made it even better. I pulled him up off the lounge. Since I figured neither of us wanted our knees skinned up on the concrete, he grabbed the pole of a sunshade while I took him from behind. As I planted my litter deep in his guts, I looked over and saw Legrand laying on another lounge, watching me rut, and slowly stroking his monster cock. I’m guessing he’ll be fishing his own pup out of the pool soon.