Volunteer of the month - the story continues - Sex Stories

Volunteer of the month - the story continues

... happy he was not going to be fixed. At least not soon.

We got to Spirit’s enclosure and John unlocked the gate. The three of us went in and Spirit was happy to see us. I kneeled and rubbed his face in mine. It was good to see him. Even though I was despondent about why I was here, my pussy got a twinge when Spirit licked my face. His innocent energy was heart lifting.

David said “So, this is the scene of the crime, eh?” John chimed in, “Yes, and it must have been quite a sight to see”. David turned to me with a sick smile and said, “I’m having a hard time imagining what went on, Emily, so why don’t you show us what happened?”.

“You know what happened if you watched the security video, so why do you need me to show you anything?”, I said defiantly. “Just take your fucking clothes off and get down on the concrete.” David yelled back. I stood there, not sure of what to do, then I gave in. I set my purse down on the ground and propped my phone up against it. I began unbuttoning my dress. I slipped it off my shoulders and hung it on a hook. “Bra and panties too, please”, said David. I slowly undid my bra and shook it off of my breasts. I held it as I hooked my thumbs into my panties and pulled them off my hips. I stepped out of them and hung these on the hook with my dress. “Happy now?”, I said to both of them.

“Why yes! I can see why this dog wanted to fuck you. You are a beautiful woman”. “Fuck you, David”, I snapped back. “Let’s just get this over with”. With ...

... that, I got down on my knees and hugged Spirit. I looked into his eyes and told him what a beautiful dog he was. I rubbed his long face between my breasts and got reconnected with him. I reached under him, and my fingers found his sheath. I began slowly stroking him to coax out his shaft. He began licking my face and chest, so I got on my back and spread my thighs. Spirit quickly directed his attention to my cunt and began lapping me earnestly. His big tongue would drag from my asshole to my clit in one long, pleasurable stroke. I instantly became wet even with the unwelcome stares from David and John.

“Oh, yeh, lick her, Spirit! Eat that cunt!” John chanted. Apparently, he was getting turned on by our return to the kennel.

Spirit buried his long tongue deep in my cleft. It felt like he could almost reach my G-spot with it. The texture of his tongue was delightfully rough on my pussy lips and clit. He glided his fleshy tongue across my labias repeatedly, as if he were in a rush to get me off. I guided his head to aim his attention directly on my clit and in no time he had me gushing with an orgasm. I did not care that I had an audience or that I had been coerced into fucking in the kennel again. I was already consumed by the desire to mate again with Spirit.

I quickly recovered from my orgasm and flipped over on all fours to beckon Spirit to mount me. He knew what I wanted and eagerly positioned himself behind me, ready to breed. His red, veiny cock was waving around ...