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Susie
by Cumfreak1952 (Cumfreak1952@live.com)
***
A bored lonely housewife gets a female dog who comes
into heat. Knowing that her dog needed to mate, the
housewife finds a breeding service who delivers the
goods. (FF/beast)
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I am a middle aged housewife, 42 years old, with a nice
figure and smaller boobs, 34a, with very extremely
sensitive large nipples which my husband, John, dearly
loves. My brunette hair extends to my shoulder blades
and is wavy. All this with hazel colored eyes.
I have two daughters and four grandchildren.
Since John drives truck he is out of town so much of the
time which allows me plenty of time to do whatever it is
I wish to do. Since we have been married for 20 years I
have never cheated on him with another man. That is not
to mention my small number of times I have enjoyed the
company of another woman.
When I was a Senior in high school, I had my first
female/female experience. Although I did enjoy this a
lot, I knew it was something I didn't want for my life
style for there was never, and has never, been anything
that can take the place of a good hard cock to get me to
cum as hard as I do.
Not only do I enjoy feeling the tip of John's larger
than average cock with a huge, and I mean HUGE cock
head, spreading me open and knowing it is going to go
deep within my pussy, I love it when he comes inside me
when we have sex knowing it is going to make me cum
again.
John knows about my small number of times I have been
with another woman since our marriage and he doesn't
complain because he understands I have needs, too, while
he is on the road. He has told me on , more than once he
is glad I go with another woman and not with a man, but,
if I were to go with another man he wanted to know the
details as if it would turn him on for me to detail my
experience with another man to him.
Since my body won't allow me to take oral
contraceptives, I have to rely on the use of rubbers,
and to me to risk my life and John's life to AIDS, or
get pregnant, and so on, because of a rubber breaking
isn't worth it to me and would take away from the
pleasures of having sex with the worry on my mind during
and after my sexual experience with a man.
Since my daughters have been out of the house after
getting married, I have been getting somewhat lonely,
other than sexual purposes. You know what I mean. So
eventually I went to the dog pound to see what they have
for a dog as a companion. Since we live in a small city,
there is only two dog pounds and after going to both of
them I didn't see anything that caught my eye.
I looked in the classified sections of the local
newspaper and nobody had a dog they needed to get rid
of. So I sort of gave up on the idea of a dog. Cats,
birds, lizards, snakes, were out of the question. I
wanted a dog.
As luck would have it, I was driving across town going
to a garage sale when I happen to notice a sign in the
front yard of a house saying: I HAVE TO MOVE. WILLING TO
GIVE GREAT DOG TO GREAT PERSON. Seeing this sign, I went
around the block and parked in front of the house. I
walked up to the front door only to ring the doorbell. A
very nice older lady answered the doorbell. I told her I
was interested in her sign. When I asked her what type
of dog it was, she informed me it was a female German
Shepherd.
When I asked if I could see her, she invited me inside
the house. "Susie," she yelled out. I thought she was
calling either her daughter or granddaughter, so when
this beautiful German Shepherd entered the small living
room we were in, I was quite pleasantly surprised.
Susie was a bit bigger than the normal German Shepherd,
short-haired and has extremely pretty dark and darker
spots in her hair. One of the most beautiful dogs I have
ever seen. I was also amazed with how she was so
obedient. She never barked, growled, showed her teeth,
anything to show any type of violence. I wanted her.
I asked the lady how much she wanted for Susie, and when
she said if I would promise her to allow Susie to have
at least one litter of puppies, she would give me Susie
for free. I said I would, and gave her my address so she
could send me her address. This would allow me to take
photos of the litter and send this lady a copy of the
photos.
Before I took Susie home, I called for her to see if she
would come to me, which she did. She sat right next to
me laying her head on my knee. I couldn't see where
Susie and I were going to have a problem, so I accepted
Susie. I got her home and fed her something to eat and a
bowl of water.
I wasn't ready for a dog at the time, so I made a mental
note when I go out next time to get her a dog dish and a
water bowl, and some toys or her. She was nearly a year
old and still had some of the "puppy bounce" in her walk
and some of the things she did.
She was quite a playful dog. She never tore anything up
or apart, just her nature was so playful, and such a
real delight to have with me inside the house. The lady
gave me Susie's medical records so she had all her
shots, which was somewhat a relief, but, the time was
coming close for her to get more shots.
Nearly three weeks after I "adopted" Susie, John came
home. I didn't want to tell him of our recent
"addition," because I wanted to see his reaction to
Susie and Susie's reaction to John. John would be the
first man Susie has been in contact with since I got
her, and this is something I needed to know, how Susie
and John would get along.
Well, let me tell you. It was better than perfect. I
soon to learn while John was home, Susie was to become
John's dog, and my dog while John was on the road, which
suit me fine, since I was home all the time and Susie
and I would be together during that time anyway.
I informed John that night of my agreement with the lady
I got the dog from about being sure to have Susie
produce a litter of puppies for her and to take photos
of the litter. To my delight, John seen nothing wrong
with this agreement.
The only thing we had to consider was when. I didn't
know if Susie had her first heat or not, and if so,
when. Since I was going to take her to the vet next
month for her shots, I thought about asking the vet, if
they can tell if she has already heated, and possibly
when her next heat was going to be, providing there was
a way to tell this or not.
I didn't know since this is all new to me. My parents
wouldn't let us have a dog since they were quite
allergic to cat and dog hair, so my knowledge of dogs
and dog care is minimal at best.
John left to go back on the road four days later. He
generally comes home once a month for anywhere from four
to six days. After he went back on the road, I checked
the dates on Susie's medical records and learned she was
due for shots next week, so I picked up the phonebook to
look for a veterinarian close by. I did find one super
close to me. I called them for an appointment only to
learn next week, Thursday at 2PM.
Thursday came by rather quickly. I was fascinated with
how fast time was going by since I had Susie to play
with and to give me something to care for. She ended up
occupying a lot of my idle time. I put Susie in the car
to take her to the vet. Once inside the doctor's office,
the receptionist handed me a form to fill out.
I quickly made it out and returned it to the
receptionist who then left her office only to reappear
in the doorway calling my name. I basically followed
Susie, since she was leading the way as if she has been
here before and knew what to expect, causing me to laugh
a bit. The receptionist noticed this as well causing her
to offer a nice smile.
The doctor soon came into the room and had me put Susie
on the examination table. Susie liked being picked up,
even though she was nearly too big to be picked up. The
doctor started to pet her head a little talking to her.
Susie ate that up, let me tell you. She loves it when
people talk "baby talk" to her and pet her head for her.
The doctor continued petting Susie down her back and
then along the top of her butt.
I noticed then how the doctor stopped petting her, put
on a pair of rubber gloves, reached inside a drawer to
remove a speculum, like one use on me to look inside my
vagina, but only a lot smaller. He greased his finger
and gently inserted his finger inside Susie's vagina.
Susie had a funny look on her face causing me to giggle
aloud. "What's so funny?" the doctor asked. "You should
see the look on her face."
He laughed along with me when I said that. Without
realizing what I said until it was too late,
embarrassing myself to the max, I did say, "I envy the
dog." The doctor laughed so hard he had to stop his
examination before he could continue, without saying
another word.
Soon enough, he removed his finger only to replace it
with the speculum. When the doctor raised her tail after
greasing up the speculum, he began to insert the
speculum so he could see inside her for anything to
indicate whether she has heated before or not, and if
she had problems, and also to see if she had any
potential problems getting bred by another dog.
I was amazed in how much of the speculum Susie accepted
inside her vagina. For such a small dog compared to a
human, it was amazing how much she took. All of it! The
doctor didn't seem surprised by this, but, I sure as
hell did.
He completed his physical examination and then gave
Susie her shots. She flinched a bit, but, never yelped.
She took those needles quite well, I thought. Once
everything in the vet's office was finished, I went back
to the house. During my office visit with the vet, I
asked about what type of dog should I breed her with to
produce the best looking puppies.
He gave me a couple of ideas. Out of the clear blue, I
asked him how to find a dog when she comes in heat. "You
won't have to look, they will be looking for her,"
causing me to laugh again. I liked this doctor.
He did tell me, however, of a couple of ways to find
information of canine breeding and what to expect. So
when I got home, I turned on the computer and went to a
couple of websites. There was plenty of mention of the
dog's penis, how it is normally quite pointed at the tip
and something called a "knot." I could not understand
the knot so I tried to learn more about it.
Eventually I was led to a sexual based site based on
bestiality. I couldn't believe women would have sex with
dogs, but, evidently, they did, for there were a lot of
photos and trailers showing this being done.
I did notice a thick lump at the base of the dog
penises. I came to realize these thick lumps which
looked quite bulbous, was in fact the knot. There was
mentions of it going inside the bitch causing them to
"tie" after it was so swollen it couldn't escape the
clasp of the vaginal opening until the male dog's orgasm
subsided and he quit ejaculating his sperm inside the
"tied" vagina.
I then learned the object of the knot was to keep them
together until he was finished ejaculating, which
normally is three times during the same "tie," and it
also keeps a seal on the inside of the bitch's vagina so
very little to no sperm was able to come out of her
vagina, so basically everything that went inside her,
stayed inside her, until his knot shrank enough to allow
a safe removal of the knot and penis. I found this to be
amazing, and intriguing, somewhat turning me on
sexually. I am a high sex driven woman to begin with,
and this was NOT helping what I was feeling inside my
panty.
Something went wrong with the kitchen sink. I couldn't
get it to drain, so I went and picked up the phonebook
to look for a plumber. As I was looking through the top
of the pages looking for PLUMBER, I noticed on heading
saying "PUPPY LOVE." I looked at the page and noticed
they have a breeding service there as well, so I called
them and talked to Angie.
She sounded so neat to talk with over the phone, so I
went there, without Susie, and discussed with Angie what
was going on with me and Susie, the agreement, the
examination and its findings. Angie said I was pretty
much prepared excepting of course, no male dog.
Once she told me of the dogs she has to breed with, we
walked back through her kennel. Some beautiful dogs were
there. One dog certainly caught my eye. He was obviously
a crossbreed by two big dogs in nature. I couldn't begin
to tell you what type of dogs they were, but, he was
absolutely beautiful, and he is the one I wanted to
breed Susie. With his hair color and pattern of colors,
Susie would surely deliver some of the most beautiful
dogs I could imagine.
I informed Angie I would like this particular dog to
breed Susie. We returned to her office at which time she
handed me more papers to fill out, which I did. After
handing Angie the completed papers, I asked how I could
tell when she was close to coming into heat. She handed
me some reading material regarding this subject for me
to read. I was quite amazed with how much information
for pre-menstrual symptoms there were to detect a dog's
coming into heat.
I would have never guessed how much information was
available to read. It sort of made me wonder how they
can reproduce by themselves naturally, like a pack of
wild dogs in the country, after reading everything I had
to read.
Seven weeks later, I noticed Susie beginning to show
some of the same symptoms I read about. I began to keep
a very careful eye on her, and sure enough, she was
about to come into heat, so I called PUPPY LOVE and
informed Angie of Susie's symptoms. "I'll get right back
to you," she politely said as she hung up the phone.
Twenty minutes later, my phone rang. Hearing Angie's
voice on the other end, she informed me there was no way
I could bring Susie there to be bred, and that I would
have to bring the male dog to my house to do what he had
to do, providing I had a back yard and a dog door. I
assured her I had both items. Angie said, "Your place is
very close to my house, so I will bring Buckey to you
since it is on the way."
I thanked her for the offer. Now I was getting nervous,
anxious, and excited knowing this same dog was going to
be in my house for the next three or four days or so,
until I observed them tied. Why? I couldn't begin to
answer that question.
Angie arrived as she said she would, and right on time
as well. She brought Buckey into the house and when
Susie first seen Buckey, she appeared to welcome Buckey
in the house. Buckey walked over to Susie and they
sniffed each other by the tail area, and under their
bellies, as if getting acquainted with each other.
For some strange reason, Susie ran over to the dog door
leading into the backyard with Buckey quickly behind
her. Once in the backyard, they jumped up on their back
legs, playing, chasing each other around the yard for a
while before they eventually quieted down and return
inside the house and laying down fairly close together.
"That is very good to see," Angie informed me. "It means
they like each other, which is very helpful for the both
of them once Susie comes in heat."
Once Angie was satisfied they were going to get along
well with each other, and I could tell she was
inspecting the inside of the house to be sure it was a
good home for Buckey to be in, she left leaving Buckey
with me inside the house along with Susie.
After Angie left my house, I returned to the computer. I
was sort of curious of what to fully expect of the two
dogs, so I resumed my search for more information. I was
led a lot to different bestiality sites. Yes there were
a lot of photos, but, nothing of which I wanted to see.
They didn't make me sick, it was just that I wasn't
looking for that sort of photos.
One of the photos I did see was that of a big male dog
sitting down on his back legs with a good clear photo of
the tip of his penis sticking out of its protective
sheath. I looked further down on the sheath and seen
what had caught my eye... The "knot" within the sheath
beginning to grow to some extent. Now I was getting
really curious, and somewhat horny, I have to admit.
Since Angie lived so close to me, she did give me her
phone number and said if I should have any questions,
please feel free to contact her. Since she and I were
getting along so great, more like friends, I called her.
When she answered the phone, I invited her to the house
for coffee and chit chat, hoping to start a new
friendship. She gladly accepted my offer and she rang
the doorbell ten minutes later.
We went into the kitchen waiting for the coffee pot to
finish making more coffee. I showed Angie the house and
when I went into the den, I realized I had not cleared
the screen on the computer which clearly showed the same
photo that excited me so much.
We then walked into the backyard to look around. She
liked what she seen there, nice high security walls so
nobody could look in the yard, the grass, the bushes, a
couple of small trees, and a fire hydrant. "Why the fire
hydrant in the backyard? I would think you would rather
have them in the front yard in case of an emergency."
You should have seen the look on her face when I
answered her. "It is not for emergencies, Angie, it is
something for Buckey to sniff before he hikes his leg to
pee on it." Angie laughed so hard. "I am going to get a
couple of tires in the yard as well, so just in case
Buckey doesn't like the fire hydrant." This caused Angie
to laugh so hard it brought tears to her eyes.
She was still laughing when we made our way back inside
the house and to the kitchen. The only thing was when
she approached the back door, she tripped on the edge of
the concrete pad causing her to fall down and scuff her
knee quite badly.
I have had some medical experience in my past, so I
assisted her into the kitchen where I kept everything
for this purpose. I sat her down on the chair next to
the table and pulled another chair up facing her chair
after I put all the sterile 4X4's and one-inch rolls of
gauze on the table.
I sat down on the chair facing her and reached down to
her hurt knee. I cleaned up the area of the wound first
before I started placing the protective/absorbent 4X4's
on her knee. She was wearing a rather short skirt with
matching top since it was no beautiful outside. I did
notice she was wearing a yellow pair of sheer panties
giving me a good look at her vaginal slit.
She must have caught me looking at her crotch, but, made
no attempt to cover herself to block my good view. I
then noticed a damp spot forming at the base of her
slit. I really believed she knew I was looking and it
excited her to know I was definitely looking. I tried to
act if nothing was wrong or out of place, securing the
dressing on her knee.
I then realized I was still wearing my bed clothes,
which consisted only a long night shirt.. Since I was
not having my period, I don't wear any panties while at
home and she had to have a good look at my crotch when I
wasn't leaning forward to dress her knee.
I don't know why, but, I leaned back in my chair the
best I could, stretching as if I were just waking up. I
followed her eyes as they looked down under the hem of
my night shirt. I was becoming wet.
John called me last night telling me he wasn't going to
be home for the next two weeks, that he got real busy
and wanted to make the best of it while he could, making
some extra money. So considering it has been several
weeks since I had John home and in bed, I was getting
more than horny to begin with, and plus an additional
two weeks? How long was I supposed to remain satisfied
from his last visit?
I then noticed Angie's damp spot has become more than
damp. Her panty was wet, and so was I. I didn't know if
she has ever been with another woman before or not, and
I didn't want to spoil any potentials here by asking, so
I finished dressing her knee and started to rub it for a
while before making my way up her thigh. We continued
talking some, but, for the most part we remained silent
while I rubbed her right leg.
I didn't detect any nervousness on her part, so I
continued up her leg. I finally reached the point where
if I were to go up any further, the back of my hand
would be rubbing against her pussy lips. Looking into
her half closed eyes, I asked her, "You like this, do
you?" She smiled, barely opening her eyes, looking at
me, nodding her head in affirmation.
That was it, I had to find out for sure, so I continued
with my rubbing administrations, deliberately letting
the back of my hand gently brush up against her pussy
lips.
I then sat up to see what she would do. "When I fell, I
think I pulled a muscle in my other leg. Could I get you
to rub it for me?" When I asked where she hurt, she
raised her hurt leg off my knee putting her other foot
in its place. She spread her leg and laid it down to the
side giving me a completely full view of her sheer panty
covered pussy. She used her left hand to point where she
hurt, which was at the very top of her thigh, and slight
to the back on the inside of her thigh.
I told her I would do my best to rub it out for her
after telling her how bad I felt about her tripping over
the concrete pad. Since her pain was so far up, I put my
hands between her knee and hip, and started rubbing her
other thigh. As I got towards where she hurt, I slowed
down my forward progress to some extent.
I felt as if this was a ploy on her part, like as if she
were inviting me to do something, anything I wanted, so
I accepted her "offerings." When the back of my hand
started to brush up against her pussy lips this time, I
didn't back away or anything like that. I then reached
out with my middle finger and gently traced the slit
between her two pussy lips. Angie moaned at this time,
inspiring me to continue.
I traced her pussy slit up and down, being sure to spend
more time rubbing her clit with the tip of my finger. I
found no resistance, so I went forward, letting my
finger slip into the leg of her panty, giving me a no
covered pussy to feel with my fingers.
She reached down with her left hand and pulled the
crotch of her panty to her left side fully exposing her
shaven pussy to my happy eyes. I reached out with my
middle finger and eased it into her very wet slit. I
rubbed her clit for a few seconds before I lowered my
finger and aimed it to her pussy opening. I eased all of
my long finger deep inside her hot wet and clamping
pussy. She was quite tight there, quite a bit tighter
than what I am, and I am not lose at all. John
frequently tells me how tight I am to him.
I worked my finger in and out of her pussy for a while
before I withdrew it to go back to rubbing her clit
which was now fully extended and sticking out from her
lips.
I lowered myself to my knees at which time I parted her
knees. She must have known what I was wanting to do
because once she allowed me to spread her knees, she
slid her butt forward putting her pussy perfectly in
front of the seat cushion. I reached forward with my
head kissing and sucking on her extreme upper thighs
before I placed my mouth over her pussy, lapping her
juices as it came out of here at an abundant rate.
I licked her pussy lips independently a couple of times
each before I gently sucked on her clit. She bucked her
butt off the seat somewhat and then relaxed. As I
entered her pussy with my tongue, she bucked again, as
if signaling she liked what I was doing to her. "I wish
I were a man, Angie, I would love to stick a hard fat
cock inside your wet tight pussy."
Angie looked into my eyes. "We do, if only you'll allow
me to demonstrate what I mean." I didn't know what she
was referring to, so I didn't say anything. She was
trying to get up from the chair, and she did have a tiny
bit of trouble getting up, so I stood up and grabbed her
hands to help her. While we were facing each other, we
embraced each other and kissed. Now, let me tell you,
that girl can kiss. WOW!!!!!!
She rubbed my tits as she kissed me making my
supersensitive nipples stand out long and firm. "Nice,"
she said, as she continued rubbing them. I returned the
delightful favors she was giving me, and she too had
nice nipples for tit's the size of hers, which were C-
cups, I think. When both of our nipples were as hard as
rocks, Angie broke the kiss and stepped into the living
room. "Buckey, come here, boy!" she called out.
Now I was catching on to what she said a few minutes
ago, "We do." How far was she going to take this, I
didn't know. I just knew I was keenly interested and
thoroughly excited by anticipating what Angie was going
to do, the same thing I seen on the different sites on
the computer. She is going to let Buckey fuck her super
tight pussy.
As Buckey approached her, she returned to her seat in
front of me, lowering her panty and stepping out of it,
and resumed sitting in the chair. Spreading her legs
wide, Buckey buried his head underneath her skirt and I
could plainly see him licking her excited pussy. Lucky
her, I thought. He licked her for quite a while. I was
giving the chance to look down by his belly giving me a
view of about three inches of bright red colored doggy
cock stilling out of its sheath, dripping some.
She allowed him to lick her pussy until she clamped her
legs around Buckeys head as she came. Once she was able
to relax from just having a big cum, she slowly lowered
herself to her knees, leaning over the bottom cushion of
the chair. She raised her butt as high as she could
reach. Buckey once again continued to lick her pussy
good, making every effort to bury his tongue deeper
inside her pussy.
Buckey's doggy cock was now fully extended out of its
sheath with his knot still remaining at the tip of the
dog's sheath. Buckey backed away from Angie a foot or so
before jumping up and clamping onto her waist with his
forelegs. He started to hump back and forth as he
scooted his back legs forwards allowing his cock to make
contact with her pussy. A couple of forward humps later,
Buckey found his intended target.
As he buried the front 7 or 8 inches of doggy cock in
Angie's pussy, his back legs went forward as he humped
into her pussy allowing him to better drive his cock
deeper and deeper inside her. By now his knot was fully
exposed. I couldn't believe how big it was. Before my
very eyes, I watched him as he drove his knot against
the outside of her pussy lips. Finally the pussy hole
was starting to dilate enough to cause the front half of
the knot to begin going inside her as well.
Buckey pushed forward three times, each time a little
more and a little more of his knot tried to enter
Angie's tight pussy. On the fourth forward push, he was
able to bury it inside Angie's pussy. His knot came out
only to go back in on the next forward push, and then it
couldn't come out this time for it swelled up way too
big to come back out.
:"Oh yeah," I heard Angie exclaim when she felt Buckey's
massive knot slip inside her. I thought it would hurt
her, but, evidentially that is what Angie wanted all
this time, to feel his knot buried in her tight clamping
pussy.
Watching this was way too much for me. I had to do
something, so slipped two fingers into my pussy while
watching all this take place not even three feet away
from me. I finger fucked myself until I had a good
strong cum, one of which I haven't had for a while. She
was watching me while I fingered my pussy. I walked in
front of her offering her my pussy for her tongue to
work on. She sucked on my pussy really well. She slipped
her tongue inside my pussy, kissing my lips, rubbing my
clit with her lubricated nose tip, until I came again
nearly causing my legs to buckle, so I sat back down.
Buckey was fucking her hard and fast now, with his knot
securely inside Angie's pussy. Angie groaned and moaned
in pure pleasure now, causing me to think he was
bottoming out inside her, and nothing he could do about
it even if he wanted to due to his knot being stuck
inside Angie's pussy.
Just like John when he cums inside me, Buckey slowed his
thrusting pace considerably. "Yes!!" Angie screamed out
loud, "Cum inside your bitch's pussy. Give me all your
fucking puppy making juice."
That he did. He stayed on top of Angie for nearly ten
minutes before he lowered his front legs to the floor
beside her. He was trying to turn around, but, his cock
stuck in Angie's knotted pussy wasn't allowing him to
finish turning, so he raised his back leg over the top
of her butt and completed the turn, standing there butt
to butt with the middle of his back arched really high
compared to his front shoulders and hips.
I thought it was fascinating with the way he was still
somewhat going through his "humping" actions while still
tied to Angie facing the opposite direction, which must
have been caused as if orgasmic twitches of his entire
body. Was this indicating he came hard inside Angie's
freshly fucked knotted pussy?
I pulled back from Angie's face and walked around to
Buckey's face. I had to feel his tongue on my pussy. I
was NOT disappointed either. He took a big long swipe of
his tongue from my pussy opening all the way up past the
top of my clit, giving me pleasure the entire time. Just
as I recovered from that, he drilled his tongue deep
inside my pussy, and then again up to the top of my
slit. WOW!!!! What an experience.
He burrowed his tongue inside me and then stayed right
there, concentrating his tongue actions only IN my
pussy, not on my pussy, driving me to sexual heights I
have never felt before. I mean it was nothing short of
awesome.
I finally came so hard my knees felt as if they were
going to come out from under me, so I sat down on the
chair. He turned his head and licked the inside of my
gasping-for-air opened mouth, giving me his tongue
allowing to taste my pussy juices on is tongue. I came
again.
For fifteen minutes, they were pulling in opposite
directions, occasionally Angie thrusting backwards as if
she were trying to still get more cock inside her
knotted pussy.
Finally the knot was shrinking enough to allow some of
the backside of his knot to be seen from inside her
pussy. Some of his juices were also beginning to come
out of her as well, and when he did shrink enough for
his knot to become dislodged completely he pulled out
allowing a massive amount of his cum to gush out of her.
I could not believe the amount of cum he produced, which
was enough to nearly fill an average sized glass used on
the dinner table.
He quickly turned around facing Angie's pussy. Extending
his tongue, he lapped at her pussy opening. I could see
it close down in size until it was fully closed and not
leaking any more of his cum, as if his tongue sealed her
pussy.
Once he was instinctively sure he was finished breeding
Angie, and all of us animalistic instincts told him to
leave, he went a few feet from us and laid down on the
kitchen floor to lick his huge doggy cock and knot as
the knot continued to shrink enough to allow it to
safely slip back inside the sheath.
Angie remained laid out across the seat. I looked at her
face and I could tell she was completely fucked out. I
lowered myself down on the other side of the chair to
hug her, embrace her, rubbing her back. Softly, I told
her, "That was beautiful, Angie, and I mean beautiful.
When can it be my turn?"
She opened her eyes as best she could to look into my
eyes. "He won't be able to fuck any more for at least an
hour, two at most," she replied.
She eventually sat up in the chair. I wiped up Buckey's
cum off the floor and poured us more coffee. She was so
fucked out even her hands were trembling, nearly
slopping coffee over the edge of the cup. I could hardly
wait.
She finally began to wind down somewhat. Her nipples
were clearly sticking way out in the front of her
blouse. I was really happy for her. We talked for quite
a while about what I watched, and she gave me some
pointers so when it became my turn, I knew what to
expect from Buckey and what I could do to best help him.
Buckey got up and came inside the kitchen where I keep
Susie's water bowl. Taking a drink of water, he began to
go back where he was laying down and stopped against
Angie's leg. She petted his head briefly before lowering
her hand to his belly. I seen some motion on her wrist.
She looked at me and said for me to get on the chair
like she was because he is already getting hard.
Quickly, I lowered myself in the same position Angie
did. True to her word, he began to lick my pussy,
drilling my most intimate orfice in my body with his
tongue. Not only was he making me hot and wet, he was
nearly making me cum when he quit his licking and jumped
up on me.
For as big as he is, it sort of surprised me with how
little weight he actually had on my back. I felt him
hump back and forth and inching his way forward. His
cock found my pussy right away and instantly he had his
cock buried in me. I don't know if I could ever find the
words to describe that beautiful sensation. His cock
went as far in me as any man's cock ever did. His knot
was inside me before it began to swell too much, and
then when he pulled back, the knot came out and then
back in many, many times before it was too big to pull
out.
The sensations I felt with his knot swelling inside my
pussy was unbelievable. It was not only pulling on the
inside of my pussy opening as if he were testing the
seal of my pussy behind his trapped knot, but, his knot
was massaging my clit from inside my pussy causing me a
new sexual high. I came a couple of times within five
minutes or less. I believe he was fucking me harder and
faster than he did Angie.
The tip of his cock was pointed directly into my cervix.
He wasn't penetrating the cervix, just pushing up
against it really nicely. After a long time of him
fucking me hard and fast causing me to experience
several intense orgasms, he came, flooding my pussy with
the hottest cum I ever felt. Not only could I feel the
heat of his cum, I could actually feel it jet against my
cervix as if he was trying to inject my womb with his
sperm laden doggy cum directly as if he was using a high
pressure washer, forcing its way into my womb.
Eventually he quit cumming. He turned around on me as he
did with Angie, his knotted cock still tied to my doggy
cum filled pussy. I felt his knot to continue rub
against the backside of my clit, and now I knew this was
caused because he was still humping me, facing the
opposite direction, with his back arched high like it
was when he first turned with Angie.
This was the second time Buckey fucked in two hours, so
I was not surprised we remained locked together for
nearly an hour. If I remember correctly, Angie did say
to expect this since it was his second cum for the day.
I was glad I was tied for that extra time, but, I was
also glad when his knot began to shrink. I was ready for
him to pull his big doggy cock out of my pussy.
When he did pull out of me, I just laid there like Angie
did, not even trying to move, relishing the feeling of a
total brutal fucking I just got, complete with a belly
full of doggy cum. He turned and licked me as he did
Angie. I could feel my pussy opening reacting to his
tongue, closing off as did with Angie. When I was able
to stand up, not one drop of his cum that was definitely
still inside me came out.
We talked for an hour or so more before Angie said she
had better get ready to go home. I thanked her for
coming over and the beautiful experience we shared. She
informed me she would be coming over either later today
or first thing tomorrow morning to see how things are
going with Susie and Buckey.
I told her to not even knock, the door will be unlocked
and just to come in as if she lives there.
The following morning, she did just that. Still wearing
her robe, she came to the house, walked in and helped
herself to a cup of coffee. She appeared to be so
comfortable with me.
She joined me in the living room looking into the back
yard. Just as she sat down and got comfortable, we both
watched as Susie moved her tail to her right side.
Buckey jumped up on Susie burying his cock inside
Susie's pussy. Both of us watched as his knot slid into
her. "Mission accomplished," Angie said softly.
The 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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