1. The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 1


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bestiality, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Lactation, Oral Sex, Romance, Threesome, Virginity, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    ready to impregnate them. His movements also moved my cock, which was flattened upwards along my belly, and being caressed by his fur constantly, and I was as aroused as I had ever been, and even though without a surrounding cunt, the feelings he was giving to me, with me, caused my own cock to flare and my balls to awake, and as his juice began spewing inside me, I spurted outside me, up along his belly fur and my abdomen and chest. He seemed surprised, but raised his head, tilted it downwards and gave me the most intense feelings as he licked down my chest, sucking up the semen I hadn`t been able to stop. He must have liked it, as he wriggled backwards enough to get to the source, my cock up above my belly button where his tongue could reach it, and he drank or sucked of my final dribbles, as I moaned and shook in my own post-orgasm bliss. But he had forced his knot inside while I was occupied, and he soon began his own ejaculation, and it went on and on, far longer than I ever could have competed against, and my body became distended and uncomfortable before he finished. Like a true Lover, he didn`t neglect me, however, he continued to lick my chest and stomach, cleaning me as he did his own prick, and then he kissed me like a Lover Stuck together, he lay there, and I revelled in the feelings of completeness and fullness - even if uncomfortably fat - and I cuddled and held him, stroking his short-haired fur and feeling his skin quiver. We slept together like this, joined ...
    for hours, as the pre-dawn light was showing when I opened my eyes, the need for the toilet intense in my bottom. I said quietly “sorry, my Lover; I have to get up” and he seemed to understand and slipped his tip of a cock out and allowed me to get up and run to empty myself again. Returning, he was by the door, and I understood his look: `I have to go` and I knelt beside him and hugged him, and opened the door for him to leave. I put the sodden blanket into the washing machine, grabbed the sheet I used when it wasn`t too cool, and slept, my used body needing hours to recover, but my emotions full of Love and Happiness once again. Part 6 The black became my morning visitor: came for sex and left. I enjoyed his male roughness – he`d given up cuddles and kisses, only wanted the fucking in my hole, but I couldn`t deny him, and truly needed it now. I ignored my wife`s comment about all the towels in the washing, but used 2-3 every day, and washed them every day also. The lady didn`t come back; I thought perhaps I had dried her teats of milk, and hoped she would return if she was forced into having another litter, and her tits filled with milk again. The grey came irregularly, always at night, always we made love twice, and always he stayed cuddling until early morning. But I pined for him and his cuddles, and the nights without him were unbearably lonely and empty. My wife asked me to drive her to her Uncle`s house one weekend, a 2 hour trip into countryside. I loved the country, ...
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