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Running Out Of Gas
by DogDreamer (dog_dreamer22@yahoo.com)
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A girl runs out of gas on a country road and has an
encounter with 2 dogs on the walk home. (F/beast,
reluc, oral)
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Terri was driving home after a night out of partying
with her friends. She had a nice little buzz going from
the drinks, and was feeling pretty horny from the long
goodbye in the parking lot she had with Mark. Mark was
her on again / off again boyfriend, and even though
they were in the "off again" phase right now, when he
walked her out to her car as she was leaving, they
indulged in a hot little make out / grope session
before she left.
As she drove along she was thinking she should have
just gone to his place with him for a good, nasty fuck
before going home because it had been so long since
she'd had one. She could still feel his hands on her
from the parking lot, when he had reached up under her
skirt and finger fucked her for about 15 minutes as she
leaned up against her car. She was getting wet again
thinking about it.
She turned off the highway onto the dirt road that ran
for about 5 or 6 miles until it reached the little
country cottage she was renting and living in. She
drove for about a mile and a half when she suddenly
felt the car lurch and heard the engine sputter and
then die. She rolled to a stop and turned the key but
the engine wouldn't start. She looked down at the dash
and saw the gas gauge putting right at the E.
"Oh shit!" she though. "Now I'll have to walk the rest
of the way home. I'll call Mark tomorrow and he can
bring me some gas in a can. I can't believe I forgot to
fill up!"
She took her keys out of her purse, slid the purse
under the seat and got out of the car. As she closed
and locked the door, she looked up at the sky, thankful
for the full moon that shone down and lit the road so
well. She took a deep breath and started off in the
direction of home.
After walking about 2 miles, she came to a field. She
knew if she cut across, it would knock a little over a
mile off of her walk. The only worry was that the 2
dogs that lived on the property would be out prowling
around. After thinking about it for a moment, she
decided it was worth the risk and climbed through the
rail fence.
She was walking for about 15 minutes when she heard
barking off in the distance. She knew it would be Buck
and Banjo, the 2 dogs she was worried about. They
weren't mean, but they were a little territorial.
"Oh well," she thought. "There's nothing to do now but
deal with them when they come," and she kept on walking
toward home. Within a couple of minutes she could hear
them running toward her through the tall grass, baying
and barking like they were on the hunt.
When she saw them cresting the low hill to her right,
she stopped and started calling their names, hoping
they would hear her and realize she was friend, not
foe. As her voice reached them they suddenly stopped
running and barking. They stood at the top of the hill,
silhouetted by the bright moonshine, noses up in the
air sniffing.
The moment of recognition hit, and they started running
toward her again, bounding this time with their mouths
open and panting. When they reached her, their tails
were wagging, and they were very obviously happy to see
her. Banjo kept jumping up on her, and as she shoved
him off and shouted, "Down!" in a stern voice, she
suddenly felt a cold wet nose hit her crotch. She
reached down and shoved Buck's head away, but he
immediately came right back, this time shoving his head
firmly into her crotch and taking a fast lick.
Terri jumped back a half step, startled to feel his
warm, wet tongue lapping at her pussy. She remembered
that Mark had helped her to slip out of her panties in
the parking lot at the bar to gain easier access for
his finger fucking.
She shoved Buck's head away again, and this time Banjo
stuck his nose into that most private of places. "Back
off you two!" she shouted at them. And turned to start
walking home. She made it only a few steps when she
felt one of them hit her hard from behind and she went
down onto her hands and knees. Before she could move,
Banjo came around to her front and started licking her
face very enthusiastically.
She kept turning her head from side to side, telling
him no the whole time. Then she felt Buck shove his
head up under her skirt and start licking her pussy.
With Banjo in front of her, blocking her path that way
and Buck in back, she had nowhere to go. Buck started
licking faster and snuffling – Terri felt that familiar
warm glow starting to spread through her lower belly.
"Oh my god," she thought. "What kind of pervert am I?
I'm getting turned on by a dog licking my pussy!" At
just that moment, Buck stuck his tongue up inside of
her and she felt her knees go weak. All she could think
was, "I have to get away." But every time she tried to
get up, Banjo jumped on her and knocked her back down.
She rolled over onto her back, and sat up part way,
supporting herself with her arms behind her.
Her feet were spread to keep Banjo from knocking her
over sideways in his enthusiasm and Buck took advantage
of this and dove in. She felt him licking her pussy,
which was getting wetter and hotter by the minute. She
felt the build up of tension in her body, like a wave
getting ready to crest and knew that she would be
cumming any minute if Buck didn't stop.
She was very focused on that feeling, and at the same
time trying to push Banjo off of her, and she soon felt
that familiar sensation of swelling and then was
cumming – rhythmic waves pulsating through her body,
making her hips jerk upward in small movements, small
oh's escaping from her mouth, her arms collapsing
behind her.
When it was over she looked up between her knees and
there was Buck, just standing there looking proud of
himself and staring down at her.
"Well, thanks Buck but I really need to get home now,"
Terri said to the dog. She rolled over onto her hands
and knees to get up and start her walk home when she
suddenly felt a heavy weight on her back and was unable
to rise. It was Buck – he was trying to mount her and
had his forelegs firmly clamped around her waist. Banjo
started his nonsense again at that point and as she
reflexively backed away from Banjo, she slid right into
Buck's big, red, dripping dog cock.
She felt its heat and precum hit her pussy lips,
swollen and sensitive since Buck made her cum, and felt
a tingling sensation go up her spine. Before she could
decide what to do about this situation, Buck shoved his
hips forward and slid into her, hard, up to his knot
which was still sheathed. She grunted and her head went
down, and she felt Buck start pounding rhythmically
into her, faster and harder. She could feel the knot
pounding at her opening and just prayed it wouldn't go
in.
The relentless pounding continued, Buck's cock swelling
and getting even bigger inside of her, and she felt
again the familiar sensation of a building orgasm. It
was building up to such an intense sensation that she
stopped fighting him and pushed her hips back to meet
his every thrust. He kept banging and pounding into her
until, finally, the knot pushed through.
She gasped with surprise and pain, but Buck intensified
his efforts then and the pain quickly turned to
pleasure. Buck pounded so fast now, she came almost
immediately after the knot went in. And she came again,
and again after that. When Buck finally finished, he
collapsed onto her back, just laying there limply for a
short while as his knot slowly shrank. When he could
pull it free, he did and backed off of her.
Terri was exhausted and stayed in that position where
he left her, with her ass up in the air and her head on
her folded forearms on the ground in front of her,
breathing hard, still not quite believing what just
happened to her.
Then she felt the familiar weight on her back again and
moaned, "Oh no Buck, not again!" But when she lifter
her head, Buck was standing in front of her, his big,
red cock hanging right in front of her face. She
twisted her head around to look behind her and just as
she saw that it was Banjo, she felt his thick dog cock
slide into her swollen, tender pussy. She turned her
head forward again and saw Buck's cock, swollen and
glistening with her pussy juices, only inches from her
face.
Banjo started thrusting into her, and she rocked
forward a little bit with every thrust. He head lightly
nudged Buck's flank with every push and before she knew
it he turned and was trying to mount her head. As she
opened her mouth to tell him no, he shoved his cock
into her mouth and muffled her cries. He started
thrusting and squirting his dog cum, almost making her
gag with the size of his cock as it hit the back of her
throat. Banjo was thrusting into her as if determined
to come out the front of her, trying to push his knot,
which was even bigger than Buck's, past her drenched
pussy lips.
Dog cum and pussy juice was dripping out of her and
running down the insides of her thighs, the squelching
noise of Banjo shoving his cock into her rising into
the night. Buck was busily face fucking her and his cum
was running down her chin. She could feel another
orgasm building from Banjo's pounding, when she felt
his knot push past her lips and slide into her. "Ugh"
she grunted, and then moaned as Banjo redoubled his
efforts and started fucking her faster and more
savagely than ever.
She felt the wave build and crash over her as she
shoved her hips back to meet his thrusts. A muffled
shriek came from her as the most intense orgasm she had
ever experienced hit her, wave after wave pulsating
through her, make her pussy squeeze Banjo's fat cock as
it pounded into her, then she felt Banjo give one very
hard thrust and could feel the heat of his cum filling
her pussy.
The waves were still crashing over her as Banjo's
thrusts slowed and then stopped, and Buck pulled out of
her mouth. Her head back down on her forearms,
breathing as hard as if she had just run a 4 minute
mile, Terri knew this was the good, nasty fuck she was
wishing she'd gotten from Mark, but so much better than
she could ever have hoped for.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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