MY DOGS I - A Night at the Kennels - Chapters 6-8 - Sex Stories

MY DOGS I - A Night at the Kennels - Chapters 6-8

... through the gate… I fell back, on Mac… Mac whelped in pain and I felt Gandhi’s whole weight crashing down on me… “Oh no… he will crush both of us”... I felt a sharp pain in my pussy, something bulging and tearing at my soft flesh… and then Mac’s bulb popped out, followed by a gush of dog cum… and just when Gandhi fell down on me, Mac wriggled out of the way, barking as he scooched to the side.

All the air was pushed out of me when Gandhi crashed down on me… a big gob of dog spit flew out of his mouth and I tried to catch it with my mouth but it landed on my cheek… I tried to push Gandhi away, but he probably weighed something like 200 pounds, not a chance… I needed air… I couldn’t breathe… my chest felt like it would cave in… and then Gandhi found his grip and pushed himself up on his short, stubby legs… and just when I sucked in a wonderful breath of cold evening air, I felt his cock pushing against me… the baseball-bat sized cock… something like 13 or 14 inches of hard dog meat and my tiny, violated hole, still leaking Mac’s cum. Yes! Yes Yes!

I wrapped both legs around Gandhi’s fat body and wrapped my arms around his big head… he stood up and pulled me with him, I tensed all my muscles, pressing against my wonderful big fat dog. I could feel the head of his cock rubbing over my dripping pussy… I pulled myself up with my legs and arms until I was hanging underneath Gandhi, rubbing my hard nipples over the soft fur on his chest… he looked down at me, his tongue ...

... hanging out and I licked it… took it between my lips and sucked gently… bracing myself for what was to come… closing my eyes and trying to relax my muscles… trembling…

And then Gandhi pushed… pushed hard… my god, so fucking hard… I let out a scream when he rammed his big cock into my tiny pussy, felt my lips stretching to let the fat head through… it hurt… but I held on to my dog, crossed my legs over his back, interlocked my fingers behind his neck and tried to breathe… Gandhi was relentless… nothing like Mac’s gentle thrusts, this was an animal that wanted to fuck his bitch…

“Fuck me, baby… fuck your bitch… oh oh oh my god… you’re so big… you’re so fucking big” I mumbled and gasped, my lips pressed against the underside of his head… I don’t know how much of his cock was inside me, but it couldn’t be much… I felt the head move inside me, this wonderful, fat, slimy head… and he still pushed… growled… and pushed more… I closed my eyes… felt him pulling out a bit and then another hard, merciless thrust forward… I screamed again, now tears were rolling down my cheeks and I started mumbling again, no sentences, just words “god… fuck… fuck… so big… fuck… buddy… fuck”... I didn’t have to worry that he would push his insanely large knob into me, I could barely take half his cock…

Gandhi looked down at me, his eyes no longer kind and soft… they were aggressive, wild… and a deep growl came out of him, from deep inside… and he pushed so hard I passed out and felt my head bump on the ...