1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    then faded away. The dog fuck with Don was pretty awesome, he at least seemed interested in making sure I got some pleasure but that thing with the horse was not a happy memory. If they had worked up to it, maybe shown me the breeding while one of them was eating me, suggested it might be sensational to have a big dick stretch me, I may have gone for it. But only one of them wanted to lick me, and there had been no attempt to ease me into the equine breeding programme. I explained this to uncle Don as I lay in his arms in his marital bed. I was pressed hard against his hairy belly as his hands cupped and squeezed my arse, his fingers lightly dancing over my anus. He seemed to take in what I was saying and asked me, despite my reservations, if I had enjoyed having a horse mate with me. I hadn’t but part of me really wanted to have a good time. I told him I just hadn’t been primed. I told him my first dog had happened when I was stoned and when I was already fully worked up. He told me that young women these days were so self-assured and then asked if I had my way what would we be doing at this point. I wanted to sleep, to heal, but he wasn’t talking about that. Instead I moved, sliding up his body and hanging on to the wooden bedhead I swung a leg over him, settling my pussy over his mouth. He chuckled and then proceeded to devour me noisily. I moved my pussy up and down his face, using his nose and chin to grate and grind against me before he held my cheeks apart and ...
    flicked his tongue over my arse hole, the feathery touch drawing a guttural moan from me. I turned and saw his fat prick lying, nesting in his pubes and rearranged myself to take the flesh snake in my lips, trying to revive it with my lips and tongue. I enjoyed older men because they seemed to appreciate the fact that they couldn’t get it up endlessly and that to keep me interested they would have to play with my body until they were ready to go again. The rasping, direct pressure on my clit drove me over the edge as I gulped down his thickening length. He locked his arms around me, holding my cunt on his mouth as he serviced me relentlessly, the wet ‘clacking’ of my juices on his tongue punctuated by my mournful sobs. He told me he wanted to fuck me and I swung my leg off and got on my hands and knees facing the large wardrobe mirror. He ducked down slathering my arse with juices and saliva then got into position behind me. I felt the blunt, slick head of his erect penis nudge into my clenched arsehole. He pummelled two fingers in and out of my aching cunt, watching my reflection, looking for the tell-tale sign that I had surrendered. My eyes half closed as I watched my lips and jaw slacken slightly. That was his sign. With authority he drove the head of his cock into my used tunnel, gripping my hips to help him gain access. I winced and he pushed forward even more, forcing my arse wider as I felt his balls smash against my spread lips and tender clit. Slowly he withdrew, drawing ...
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