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

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

... actually… but I knew Gandhi wouldn’t give me a break… he was fucking me in the same rhythm, the same hard, deep thrusts… with my legs holding on to him, he no longer pushed me over the floor and my sore shoulders were thankful for that.

I looked up again, bent my head back… I was 3 or 4 feet away from Kong’s kennel… I could see him towering over us, watching us, not moving, not blinking… and his cock… his amazing cock… how long had we been fucking? Half an hour? It stood just as erect as half an hour ago and it was still leaking pre-cum, a steady stream of clear, slimy liquid running down his 2-foot shaft. I wriggled a bit, tried to get up on my arms. Gandhi growled and thrust harder when his bitch wouldn’t stay down… “Well, you’re actually working with me here, buddy”... his thrust pushed me another foot forward, toward Kong… I kept my head bent back, looking at him… no emotion in his eyes, just a glaring stare… another hard thrust and another foot shoved over the hard concrete, my shoulders and back burned like hell… I stuck my arms out over my head and grabbed the bars of Kong’s kennel… I kept my arms stretched, pushing back against Gandhi’s thrusts… looked up… Kong’s cock directly over my face, the oozing head 3 feet above me… and like in slow motion, I saw a big glob of pre-cum bubbling out of his cock, running down the head and then it feel down, in one big drop, the tize of a pingpong ball… and when it hit my face, I came with my whole body… every nerve inside me ...

... lit up, I felt the pre-cum run over my face, I stuck my tongue out to taste it… and I started shaking all over… my head bumped against the floor, my legs were kicking and shaking, I arched my back and with that, I could take Gandhi so deep that I could feel his knot rubbing over my asshole… and just when I had reached a heavenly plateau, ever muscle in my body tense and vibrating… another drop of Kong’s pre-cum fell down, on my lips and ran into my mouth… and I came so hard that I stood on my feet and hands, bent backwards and lifted Gandhi with me… Gandhi let out a confused howl and my pussy started to spasms so hard that I could feel how it squeezed and milked his big dog cock… I tasted Kong and every color around me just exploded, no scream, just my mouth open in silence, yearning for more of Kong’s gift… my pussy clenched down hard on Gandhi’s cock and I shook so violently that now I was fucking him, moving back and forth on his cock while my body went into convulsions… and then Gandhi came, too… I felt the first spurt of his cum hit my womb just when another drop of Kong’s liquid fell on my face… I used my hands to rub it all over my face, smear it on my lips and suck it off my fingers… another drop and I rubbed it over my tits… Gandhi crashed down on me and held me in place while he delivered the second spurt deep inside me… and then it was over…

Gandhi was lying on top of me, panting hard and I could feel his cock pumping inside of me slowly… one more drop of Kong’s ...