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Woofer (F, dog)
by: Katherine the Great
***
Well, I finally finished moving into my new house about two
months ago. And boy, what a job. I am glad all the boxes
and everything are unpacked and put away. After moving from
my college apartment and leaving my two roommates behind, I
really looked forward to moving to Denver and starting a new
life on my own.
The new job was really great, but the night life was a
little slow. One thing about my new house is that it's so
quite all the time.
About a month ago I met another neighbor in the park and she
had the most beautiful Great Dane I have ever seen. She
bought him from someone else for companionship, but admitted
he was a pretty good watchdog to have around also.
She came over to my house for a visit, and admitted she
really was in a fix. Her job sometimes required her to go
out of town for overnight jaunts, and she hated to leave her
dog alone. Of course, I really didn't feel that I was set
up for a dog so large, but leaving him alone seemed so
cruel. So I told her the next time she had to go, to ring me
and I might be willing to "dog-sit" for her.
Well, right then she mentioned that on the next Thursday she
was leaving for Kansas City, and would be back Monday
afternoon. So, I agreed to give it a try, and off they
went, happy for the time so well planned.
Well, Thursday afternoon, she brought Damon over. Along with
him came a large leash of course, and his food and water
tray. She promised to be back as soon as possible, and left
for the airport. Damon sat at the door for a while, as if
waiting for her to walk back in, but after a while he
started nosing around the house and found himself a
comfortable spot on the living room floor.
After we both had our dinner, I went into the living room
for some television. Damon came over to my feet and curled
up around my ankles. That night, he slept at the foot of my
bed.
Friday afternoon after work, I had almost forgotten he was
there. When I came in through the door, Damon jumped up on
me, almost scaring me to death, licking my face. He
followed me all around the house, watching me as I had a few
beers and began to fix dinner.
After our dinner, I sat on the couch in the living room.
About 10 or so, ( and 10 or so beers ) Damon jumped up on
the couch and lay down beside me. I didn't mind him on the
couch really, as his coat is short and he is very clean.
He was chewing on his toy, and I playfully took it away and
tossed it across the living room floor. He chased after it,
all 150 pounds of him. He brought it back to me and laid it
in my lap for another throw. We played toss for a while
until he tripped over my beer and it spilled over on the
floor on the carpet. I went to the kitchen and returned
with a towel to wipe it up. I rubbed the beer out of the
carpet and the bottle rolled up under the couch. I had to
get down on my knees to reach under to get at it.
I really hadn't noticed Damon. When I got down on my hands
and knees, he mounted me! At first I was concentrating on
reaching the bottle and I thought he was still playing. But
as I reached up under the couch further, I could feel his
forepaws reach around my waist.
As I began backing out, I could feel him start to hump
against my rear, making motions like he was really fucking
me!!! I blushed as I got up from the floor, and returned to
the kitchen. I threw the bottle in the trash and got another
beer from the refrigerator. As I turned around, there was
Damon, and I couldn't help but look at him after that
encounter. He was just watching me making no further
advances.
I returned to the living room and sat down with my beer.
Damon stood in front of me for a moment, and then jumped up,
placing his forepaws on my shoulders. I had a view of his
undersides and GOD, there was the most huge hard-on I had
ever seen, standing stiff and erect with a large ball about
8 inches from the tip!!!
I was almost afraid to move him, but I reached up and took
his paws from my shoulders and told him to get down. He
jumped right back up in my face, licking my neck and pushing
all his weight up on me. As I tried to squirm out from
under him, I pushed out sideways on the couch.
Damon immediately came on stronger, bringing his body weight
up on me until my legs gave way and my thighs opened up,
giving him further encouragement.
I held onto his collar, holding his face up out of mine, but
I could feel him starting to hump me again, making hard
enough thrusts that he was forcing my legs open further and
his huge dick was searching for satisfaction.
I felt a burning shame in my mind, what if he? No I
couldn't, but he just kept jamming his dick into me
leg...and I started to get slightly dirty pictures in my
mind of Damon taking me satisfying his drive in my. GOD,
this was un-natural or was it. Damon seemed to somehow know
what I was thinking, he wouldn't stop thrusting the picture
was clear in my mind now, and I found myself looking down
again at his dick. It was as huge as ever...and I took one
hand away and reached down under him and rubbed his chest,
quickly working my way down his stomach. He quieted down
waiting? As I finally reached out and grasped his dick I
felt how hard it was he didn't move away... I had a quick
thought, and brought my hand back and spit on it. Then I
grasped his dick again and started slowly stroking it. I
only had to stroke it a few times to realize what I was
doing, and I made up my mind.
Damon got down and let me remove my panties. There was no
need for teasing or foreplay on my part, my mind was racing,
my heart was beating so hard I could hear it out loud...and
my face must have turned eighty shades of red as I thought
of what my desires were suggesting... Al least with Damon I
didn't need to worry about HIM telling...
I quickly undressed right there on the couch and wondered
how I should do this on my back? on my hands and knees? But
Damon was no longer watching he could smell me smell my
pussy like a bitch in heat that's what he saw in me, a bitch
in heat!
I got down on the floor in front of the couch on my hands
and knees spreading my knees apart and lifting my ass into
the air wondering if he could be coaxed onto my back, when
Damon mounted me again this time there was no turning
back... I knew there would be no way to stop this animal
once he started and that only seemed to turn me on more,
Damon's forepaws wrapped around my waist I could feel him
getting into position his dick was already thrusting...then
the head of his dick found it's way to my pussy, THIS WAS
IT!
IT WAS REALLY GOING TO HAPPEN! My mind was going crazy with
nothing more than pure lust, lust I WANTED to be fucked by
him ??? I wanted to be fucked by this animal! This picture
in my mind was driving me crazy with desire, BEING FUCKED BY
A DOG Damon's dick was just barely entered into me now I
could feel him start to hump a little hump and then ...BOOM,
he rammed it in!
NO STOPPING like my boyfriends, right away everything was
just rammed in, deep, and almost all the way out, and then
IN AGAIN Damon's 150 body just continually kept ramming his
dick into me. I spread my knees further, lowering my ass and
then I could feel it getting deeper into me, it was so BIG!
GOD he was bucking against me wildly now, I was close to
getting off too. Then I felt something strange, the ball on
his dick it was ramming up against my pussy opening he was
trying to get that in too.
No god, I can't open up that much, but Damon kept right on
ramming me, oh oh... no. no the only thing to do was try and
get him off of me but Damon GROWLED when I tried move and
then it was IN shit shit christ he had his entire dick
jammed into me!
I buried my face in the carpet, letting him take me there
was no way to get him to stop, oh god I didn't want him to
stop he was really close to cumming in me now I could feel
his thrusts were quicker I raised my ass higher offering him
more access to my open pussy.
OFFERING HIM MORE GOD, I can't believe this. And I
wanted him to !! my pussy was so wet I was just beginning to
fully realize I was being fucked, oh god, now that his dick
was in me all the way, it was really turning me on more.
He was bucking wildly now, I could feel his strokes speeding
up, oh.. it feels so good, and then his dick rammed into me
all the way, he was cumming! -- I could feel it exploding
into me!
I raised my ass higher offering him all the room I could --
god it felt so GOOD to feel him squirting in me! I kept
lightly humping back and forth on his dick while he held
still, squirting all of his cum into me.