The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 2

... regularly I found; some had bigger breasts which I mauled and fed on, and once asked my wife to bring me a milk-filled woman some time. Her response was to demand an extra fuck from me, and I was quite brutal with her on these occasions, ramming her cunt at the exact location she told me `it`s time`, mindless of any friend who might be there looking on in surprised fascination, mindless of her comfort, and when she had orgasms enough, and blurted out `enough`, I left her immediately after filling her, satisfying myself and my balls, for now. Part 4 It was perhaps 2 months and the black male came one morning, the much larger puppy following. I was so happy, I hugged and kissed them both, tongues and jowls and mouths filled with my own, my hands roaming their coats and muscles. The male wanted little of this, though the puppy seemed to enjoy the caresses and cuddles and kisses, so I dutifully removed my shorts, spread out the towel I always kept handy every day, and gave my body for the black`s comfort, and a release from my own frustration. It was actually a quite perfunctory mating: he didn`t seem at all interested today, just needing to show dominance perhaps – over me, and to keep the puppy in second place. I could look over at the puppy, well, adolescent now, and he was sitting on his haunches, his cock out and waiting, looking bigger for sure, and his tongue lolling out of his dripping mouth. Smiling at him, I let his Father do as he wanted, and was rather relieved when ...

... he had hardly knotted and given me his sperm, than he pulled quickly out and off, his knot not even feeling so large. He sat and licked himself; I didn`t offer to help, but rose and went to my bathroom, wanting to be clean and virginally refreshed for my younger lover. When I came back, there was only the youngster sitting, waiting on my bed; I closed the door this time and came to cuddle him, but he pushed me down on my back and lay on me for a cuddle and kisses, his cock wet on my pubic hairs, and my own cock hard and throbbing at the contact of my missed-lover. He hadn`t forgotten our love-making position, and shuffled backwards as I shoved a pillow under my buttocks to raise myself a little for him, and he slipped his cock inside at the first jab: it was heavenly to have him back, and he was measurably bigger. His cock sliding in made me sigh, his forepaws came up my chest and wrapped me to him, his larger-size meaning he could fuck and kiss at the same time: ideal from, and to, lovers. As his ready juice spurted, and he shifted his haunches around, I did the same with my pelvis, and his erection grew quickly, his licking and kissing more intense, and I waited for his knot, to know how much bigger that would be. He sealed us and began ejaculating, and I understood this first time for him and me would be quick, and hoped he was still as young and virile, stronger even, than before, and his second time would be followed by more… Surprising me, he didn`t back away and pull ...