Swinging too hard - Sex Stories

Swinging too hard

... and begging went unheard, my body was taking this ride to the second orgasm of the day. And what an orgasm it would be. I am sitting on top of a dog whose long tongue is deep inside of me while the nose is stimulating my clitoris.

I felt the orgasm building from cunt. I'd never experienced a G-spot orgasm before so I did not what to expect. That combined with the sensations that my clitoris was transmitting resulted with the most exploding orgasm. Tears were running down my cheeks while I was screaming in sweet agony. Nothing seemed to stop the orgasm when wave after wave washed over me. I kept erupting more pussy juices at the face of the dog. Most of the juices were lapped by the dog but some kept trailing to my exposed asshole. The prolonged orgasm started to take a toll on my body. Not only my position was somewhat tiring by being two-folded inside the tire but also the never-ending pleasure was forcing cramps to my abs and legs.

Subconsciously my body started to find ways to escape the situation by trying to protect my sensitive erogenous zones. Since I couldn't block the dog, my body had to find a different way out from this mess. In the middle of constant spasms, I thrashed my body weight as much as I could. And not even the dog could juggle the human-rubber wrecking ball on its face much longer and it had to move away when the tire with me inside began to swing down. Feeling vertigo while swinging and cumming was unbelievably exhilarating. I was not being ...

... physically stimulated by the tongue or the nose anymore but I still had a hard time focusing my thoughts while swinging from side to side. The only thing I was able to figure out was that swinging would end soon and I would still be in the same situation.

But that was not actually going to be the case. The swing was not designed to swing in the direction where the dog had forced it, and including that, it was already quite old. The rope tied to the side of my feet could not hold my weight and it came undone. The rope at the side of my back was still held on by some stroke of a miracle. The sudden drop shocked me once again but on some level, I was somewhat numb to it. I was still recovering from the previous experience so my senses were not as sharp as they were before. However, to my delight, I was able to feel the ground touching my toes. I found myself in an odd crouched position while still being very much stuck inside the tire. The tire started to rotate on its own and I was finally able to see the assailant who had tongue fucked me just moments before. It was quite dark outside but I was able to see the figure which was standing on its four feet. The gentle-looking giant, Saint Bernard was not the most intimidating but my memories were far too fresh to have any pleasant ideas about it. I recognized the male dog immediately. He was my old neighbor’s dog which he had gotten years ago. It was huge, no two words about it. I'd say almost 80 kgs. I remember him being much ...