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The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 2
Date: 12/27/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bestiality, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Erotica, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Threesome, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com
stretching me, but it was an inexorable part of fucking, and I caressed his ears even as tears welled in my eyes. He also needed a long fucking, or second time around, his balls took longer to ejaculate, a la my own, and his shaft was bigger round than the others too, and I felt every wrinkly or smooth crease of it as it went way inside me, until finally he let go of the blasts of sperm, and added his, surely more potent, to the mix of others. I was fainting, in and out of feeling him, of knowing I had welcomed this, and still welcomed it, but I was so bloated, the smell of retching coming up my throat, and I knew I would have to get up and out after him to empty myself: my body couldn`t hold any more cum like this. They allowed it – a circle of them, how many - but no growling, and I walked, bow-legged, the gush starting within a few metres, but I went as far as I could manage before hunching down, opening my legs and my bowels wide, and, without any strain, let the mass of dog fluids cascade between my thighs and on to the ground, trying to keep myself from being splashed – though what was the point really: my body was full of it, why should outside be any different! I finished, wished I had a tissue - for some strange reason thinking I was still different to dogs, who never used tissues to my knowledge – and I even managed a small laugh. Bowing to get back inside the lean-to, I wondered if this was rest period, and we`d all lie down and sleep. That small idea was quashed ...