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

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

... and grabbed the head of Mac’s cock… I rubbed my clit with it and for a short time I felt like I would pass out again… Gandhi licked my tits with long, hungry laps, my nipples were aching and dripping with dog spit. I could now get my whole finger into Gandhi’s cock and I could hear him whelp when I pushed too far… My head was caught between two bars but I kept pushing, I could feel the cold metal tearing at my ears but I didn’t care… I wanted to taste this cock… my dog’s cock. My dog. This is my dog.

I twisted and turned my finger in Gandhi’s cock and I could feel how much he liked it by the way he gave little love bites to my tits and even managed to suck on my nipples. His cock pulsed even harder, it looked like a giant snake swallowing a rat… I felt the tip of my finger getting even warmer inside him and then I saw a thick, white cream being pushed out with every pulse, around my finger. “Will you cum for mommy, buddy?”

I let my finger pop out and wanted to say something encouraging to my big, beautiful, ugly dog… when a thick wad of cum shot out of his cock and hit me right in the face. It felt like a ladle of warm, whipped cream was thrown at my face… it smelled wonderful, fresh and musky. Gandhi whelped and I felt his big jaws close around my whole left tit… biting down gently, his tongue swirling around my nipple. I felt Mac push a little more and I guided the head of his cock to my opening. And waited. No more cum from Gandhi. That was it? One arguable big spurt ...

... and nothing more? I felt another wave of love for my dog wash over me… everything about you is a little off, you big, lovely doofus. Short legs. A face like a train wreck. Loves tits. And comes in one spurt and that’s it. God, I love this dog. I wanted to say it out loud. “I love you, buddy”. I opened my mouth. I heard a growl, deep and dark. I felt everything in Gandhi tense up, his jaws still holding my breasts but his tongue had stopped licking… it felt like he was trembling.

And then he came. Then he really came. My dog came and it was glorious. This wasn’t ejaculating. This wasn’t pumping spurts of cum. This was one long, endless gush of warm cream, like a hose aimed at my face and drenching me… it actually hurt when it hit my face, my head flew back and some got up my nose. I held on to the bar with one hand and tried to open my eyes, but Gandhi’s cum was still splattering against my face… no spurts, no pumps, just hosing me down with cum… and then I felt Mac pushing… he didn’t need my hand to guide him so I now held on to the bars with both hands and felt the fat head of Mac’s cock open up my fuckhole. It was incredible. He was so thick and he pushed so slowly and gently… but I still had to scream when the head pushed through my tight opening… I opened my mouth and my scream was immediately muffled by the stream of cum still hitting my face. I desperately tried to swallow, but it was just too much. With one last push Mac got half of his cock into my pussy. With one ...