The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 2

... and exhaustion, and I felt pure bliss as his ejaculation began in earnest, and I helped him keep it slow and filling, and I didn`t mind how long we did this copulating, it was so very wonderful! Epilogue: I woke with the same smile, I thought, as when I had fallen asleep, still knotted with him, a foreleg over my ribs cradling me, and my arm behind me holding him. I was facing the clock hung on the wall: 10.30, but not enough sleep or recovery time for me, and willed myself to go back to a dreamland of no dreams, just sleep. But the black sensed my wakefulness, and I sensed his cock grow, and, given he was still inside me, I pulled him as I rolled to my front, and he slipped his hind legs behind me as I rose to my knees, and I gave him his natural position for a morning fuck. I smiled through my sleepiness; he was clearly younger than me, with virility to match, and he appeared to have found his mate. I wasn`t sure, however, how faithful he could be, or how long I could take 3 or 4, or multiple, fucks in one night, if he wanted or needed every night, and if his home was the temple pack, when would he decide to go there? These were questions of a fearful lover, afraid of losing their partner, but they weren`t questions for now, so I moved my pelvis and joined in his making of love, and welcomed the day to come. (End of Chapter 2….