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

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

... floor when I let go of his neck… my legs still wrapped around him and Gandhi pushed and pushed and pushed… my pussy and womb felt so full, I let my hands glide over my belly, still wet and slimy from the load he had given me a mere few minutes ago… I could feel his cock moving inside me with my hands… could feel when he pulled back and my abs could relax… and then lunged forward again and a visible bulge was traveling up from my abdomen all the way beyond my belly button… it hurt when my shoulders were pushed over the concrete floor with each thrust… I looked up and saw that he was pushing me closer and closer to the bars separating us from Kong. From Kong. I felt my pussy spasm and tremble when I thought of this giant dog and his insane cock… his dripping cock… Kong’s dripping 2-foot cock… Kong… Kong… I came… not in a wave or with any build-up, I just came, hard and fast, feeling my pussy squirt around Ghandi’s cock… another scream, more tears… and Gandhi licking my face as I came on his dog cock.

He fucked a little bit slower now, still deep and hard, but not as fast as before… giving me some time to come to my senses… I looked around… Mac was standing a few feet away from us, watching his bitch get fucked by another dog. Was he jealous? Was my dog jealous?

“Mac… come here”... I think I said that, but it might’ve sounded more like a croak. But Mac still came closer, slowly… I held out my hand… I needed to feel my dog in my arms… my dog.

“Come here, baby… mommy ...

... needs you”... I touched Mac’s head and pulled him closer… kissed him, and let him stick his long tongue down my throat… I felt Gandhi’s tongue joining in and soon my dogs were tongue-fucking my mouth while I was still impaled on Gandhi’s slow-moving cock… I felt another orgasm building up… this one would be slower… gentler… until Gandhi gave me a hard thrust, the hardest yet and I screamed into Mac's mouth and clawed his fur… holding him while Gandhi drove his cock so deep I could feel the fat knot hit my pussy lips… my god… my god… my god… no orgasm for me, just the feeling of being torn open and electric jolts going through my body… I cried into Mac’s fur… Pulled him close and wrapped my arms around him while Gandhi was pulling out and pushing in, just as deep as before, my whole body on fire, my pussy stretched so far that I could feel the cold air on my clit… I whispered into Mac’s ear “This is too much, baby… he’s fucking mommy too hard and too deep… too hard… too deep… he’s raping mommy… he’s raping mommy’s cunt… too much”... Mac licked my chest and I put my head under his belly… immediately his hard cock slapped against my right cheek… I turned my head and caught it with my lips… my tongue swirled around the head of his nice, hard, 8-inch cock… 8 inches… 8 was enough… Gandhi was too much… 13 inches were too much… I closed my lips around Mac’s cock and sucked him slowly… tried to make love to my dog while I was raped by a big fat beast without mercy… It was so difficult not ...