My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me - Sex Stories

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... and finally, I saw my pussy being penetrated by the largest cock ever. I had always been flexible, but this was something I had not expected. The tumble had forced me on my upper back while my lower body was now right above me. It probably wouldn't be overly difficult to get in the position where your body is basically two-folded, but tumbling into one while being fucked by a dog is what made it difficult for my mind to grasp. I focused my attention on Brock and I saw how he was supporting his body by having his forelegs up on the sofa. He must've jumped on the sofa to avoid falling. This must've also been the reason why the sneaky dog had been able to keep his cock in my cunt through the whole incident. At least that is what I told myself. I did not like the idea that I had been gripping the cock with my pussy muscles so hard when I climaxed, that I would have helped him to maintain the copulation.

This was a completely different situation now. When that bastard was taking me from behind, I could at least pretend to not know all the details. But this time I witnessed the beast forcing himself on me in horrific detail. For example, now I was able to see that his cock was much bigger than I had imagined. It was as wide as my wrist and longer than I could estimate right now. I could feel his dick deeper than anything else that ever had the honor of penetrating me, but he still had like 7-8 centimeters of hard tool outside of me. "Oh my fucking god! I can't handle that ...

... thing!", I thought when panic started to rush in. Next, I glanced at his huge testicles that were hanging very close to my face. And it was obvious that they were storing a ridiculous amount of canine sperm inside. The skin on his balls looked so tight that for a second I thought that they might burst on their own. Finally, I had a good look at my gaping pussy. The doggy cock had forced it as wide as it can be spread. Or so I thought back then when I had not yet experienced knotting. I saw how my pussy juices, and something whitish and thicker, were trickling downwards from my vagina. When the stream reached my erect clitoris, it quickly created a droplet that fell down to my tits. Only at a later date, I learned that the whitish liquid had been Brock's precum, which unknowingly by me, he had been shooting at and into me from the very beginning.

It was like time had slowed down to allow me to study the nightmarish situation in detail. In my mind, the whole world had stopped for a moment. But that moment ended when I saw and felt Brock moving his loins again. The huge cock withdrew slowly from my sensitive vagina and just when I was about to see the pointy tip, he pushed it back inside as far it went. For Brock, my body was an ideal height for him to resume the unnatural bestial act he had started. Granted, even for him the position felt slightly off. His animal brain recognized doggy style, but not what one could call "reverse piledriver". But the feeling of a tight, warm, wet, ...