The Berkeley Coed's Assault - Sex Stories

The Berkeley Coed's Assault

... he had satisfied his new mistress as he was trained to do. Jessica felt the unfamiliar sensation of the cock being slowly pulled out of her now soaking and used pussy. As Jessica tensed from feeling the knot trying to come out, the knot once again hung up at her entrance and then first one side of the knot and then the other side slowly wedged out then with a rush pop out. Feeling the knot reemerge, Jessica let out a low moan and then a long sigh as the rest of the long and still massively thick cock slowly slithered out. As the still swollen cock finally withdrew completely, a gush of cum poured out and ran down her pussy and fell off her clit in a long stream as well as her abdomen forming a large puddle. She was spent physically and emotionally. She looked over at the Rotty and was astounded at the size of the cock she had just been fucked with, never could she had imagined taking something that size! From tip to beginning of the knot was more than nine plus inches! Then she realized she had to add the additional length of the inserted length of the knot itself and the size of the knot! She wondered how big it was when it was inside her! The swell of emotions was too much for her and she began to cry. She slowly got up, wondering what the dog would do next. The Rotty pranced around her for a few more moments then sat down and started to lick himself. Jessica didn't care anymore what would happen, he could attack her for all she cared but she had had enough and was going ...

... inside. As she walked to the backdoor to her house, cum ran all down her legs with the Rotty closely following behind. As she mounted the first step to the backdoor, the Rotty saw a good opening and got in a good long lick at her exposed pussy from front to back causing Jess to jump followed by a tremble and then her knees became suddenly weak, mounting the second step with difficulty the same thing happened again and Jess stumbled against the door, the Rotty now with his head firmly against her ass and lashing his tongue over her pussy and delving the tip in as Jessica fumbled with the door and the two locks and did a slow roll into the entrance trying to keep the Rotty out and slammed it shut behind her. Trembling with the lingering sensation of the lascivious tongue and weak knees that would no longer support her, she sank to the floor. It was awhile until she could recover her strength to mount the upstairs to her bedroom and a long hot shower, what was to be the longest shower of her life. Outside the Rotty panted in the heat and eventually left. The rest of the day her body ached. She was scratched up from the bushes and bruised. She threw on a set of silk lounging pants for the rest of the day and managed to pull it together enough to finish her homework, eat dinner, and go to sl**p before Kate came home. All she could think about before bed was what had happened during the day. She felt guilt, she felt dirty, and she felt bad, especially remembering the few times she ...