MY DOGS I - A Night at the Kennels - Chapters 1-5 - Sex Stories

MY DOGS I - A Night at the Kennels - Chapters 1-5

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I felt that I was almost slipping into sleep… it was barely 9:30, but my eyes were heavy. Those memories felt like a dream… the nice boyfriends and Mac’s nice eyes and warm breath. The rough ones and Gandhi’s giant dog cock. And the tall bartender. His dominating stare. His air of not giving a fuck about me. Kong. Kong. Kong… I felt a tingling on my thighs. I looked down. Mac’s head was on my skirt, he was looking up at me… what’s tingling down there… was it sweat rolling down my thighs? Mac’s head sure felt warm, but not warm enough to make me sweat… I moved a bit, pulled my legs up a little and Mac rolled his head in my lap. Then I noticed it: I was wet. Soaking wet. The memories of the night at the bar… I could feel the damp fabric of my panties rubbing over my pussy lips… I pulled my legs up further and my skirt slipped a bit higher. Mac was on his back, the back of his head in my lap… and then he smelled something. He turned his head and sniffed my inner thighs. I froze. “No, not again!”... I checked Mac’s lower body… there was definitely a penis sticking out between his legs. Not as thick as Gandhi’s but thicker than any boyfriend I ever had. (“Thicker than the bartender’s” I thought). It got longer… it was 4, maybe 5 inches when I first looked. Now it was 6 inches… 7 inches… I felt something wet on my thigh and looked down. Mac had licked a drop of pussy juice from my thighs. I was getting ready to jump up, to scold him - and to find a way to keep him away ...

... from me. But he just turned around and looked at me with those big brown eyes. Mac licked his lips and snuggled into my lap, his mouth far away from my naked thighs. “Good boy… don’t you make mommy uncomfortable like this, ok?”. I rubbed his belly. His cock stood at a good 8 inches… and I could see the big bulb at the base of his cock. But he didn’t make any moves, he didn’t sniff me, he didn’t try anything. “It’s not his fault, he’s just feeling good. And I’m feeling good, too. That’s my dog. My dog”.

I leaned back against the wall and felt Mac’s head in my lap… my pussy was so wet that I made squishy sounds when I moved. Mac turned his head and gave my thighs a quick sniff and then looked back at me. He licked his lips. I felt Gandhi licking my hand. I leaned down and gave him a kiss on his wet nose. “You two are real gentlemen tonight”. I was lying on my side and kissed the corner of Gandhi’s mouth. I kissed him right below his eye. I whispered into his ear “I can’t see it but I bet you have a boner, too, right?”. Gandhi looked at me and pushed his wet nose against my chin. I gave it another kiss and ruffled his thick fur with both hands. I had turned sideways to rub my head against Gandhi’s and I could feel a cool breeze on my butt when I lifted it off the cold, damp floor. I kissed the corner of Gandhi’s mouth and let my tongue dart over his teeth and gums… Gandhi held still and let me bury my face in the fur on his neck. Then I felt something cold and probing against my ...