The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 3

... thrusting hard to ejaculate, and he was very long and slid a very long way inside, tickling and stimulating me, and my own cock now erupted into the grey/white`s mouth, and he swallowed and licked at me until I was empty, and it was too sensitive, and he understood and left me, rolling out for a kiss and heading out. The smaller dog inside me was ready, his spurts stronger with his semen than with his earlier watery juice, and his thin cock was so very long and flexible I was sure it had turned a corner up my anus, into my rectum and seemed heading upwards where I couldn`t ever remember a cock getting before, even if their jets of sperm seemed to get up into my intestines when I had been filled by 3-4 dogs, no, a cock hadn`t got up there – how amazing, from a small, light animal, to have such a special appendage! He was well into his own rhythm, not needing me to hold his haunches, so I used my free arm to stroke his short-haired fur, and he sighed as if feeling pleasured: I was only thanking him for such a surprising fuck – but that wasn`t over, as he just kept pumping and ejaculating at that distant part of my body, furiously fucking me, and it was the longest single fuck I`d ever had also. So long were we joined, when I finally looked across, the young woman had gone, and a collection of dogs were all lying or sitting licking their cocks and gradually lying to rest and sleep. My lover stood his front paws up on my back – another first – and this pushed his cock another cm ...

... in; heavens, he was amazing, and I had a flash vision of introducing him to my wife`s cunt. Following that thought, I went down on my elbows, twisted my leg over him, and on my back; this was far more comfortable for me, and must even be more restful for a dog`s hind legs. He kept fucking, the changed position no barrier, perhaps not unknown by him, and, if he showed an interest, I would take him home with me – especially now I could see his motley grey/black coat, his almost-greyhound shape, and his rather comically smiling face and eyes. I couldn`t forget his appearance now, that`s for sure. Part 4 When he finally stopped, it seemed we had fucked the entire morning, and when he slipped out, I wanted to clean him, but I was pinned by the big black immediately, his nipping teeth reminding me I was his possession whenever he wanted, and my grey/black backed away a metre, before lying, cleaning and sleeping – but I was happy he stayed by me. If the black did as he had at home, I was in for multiple, raping fucks from him, but let`s concentrate on the first one, I thought, as he easily found my hole and put his paws up to my chest and his muzzle up for a kiss as he shuffled forward and inside. He was bigger in girth than the grey/black, but nowhere near as long – but I didn`t tell either of them of their respective attributes, naturally. What he did was stretch me wide as his clear fluid spurted ahead of him, and once in, he began his growth, and fidgeted to get his knot in the ...