1. Peanut Butter


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: stif266, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    When he staggered forward, I released my hold on his forepaws and reached back between my legs. My fingertips located his swollen cock, and as I guided it to my vagina, he pressed forward and f***ed the tip into its mouth. I gasped, my entire body going rigid. &#034Oh, my God,&#034 I whimpered. It was too big! It was just too big. It would rip me apart. Incredibly, my well trained Jake did not immediately thrust forward into me, didn't begin to immediately rut me like an a****l. He stagger-stepped forward, one paw at a time, entering me in increments. I gasped and cried out in pain, ground my jaws until I thought my teeth would shatter, whimpered pitifully. But whoever had trained Jake had taught him well. I sobbed gratefully at his chivalrous behavior, and that of his previous owner, whoever they were. I also pitied them the loss of so wonderful an a****l. But my suffering was only delayed, not nullified. No male, no matter man nor b**st, can control himself once the flood of testosterone and adrenalin hits his bl**dstream. Jake's patience drained away in inverse proportion to his growing excitement. I got maybe a minute of preparation, sixty seconds for my overworked vaginal muscles to adjust, and then Jake was in it for the ride, pounding in and out of me, driving me forward, making me literally whoop in pain with every thrust. I began a litany of &#034Nuh-nuh-nuh!&#034 interspersed with &#034Oh God-Oh God–Oh God!&#034 punctuated by &#034Please, please, please!&#034 as ...
    he drove me into the headboard again. This time my head dove into the pillows and ended up along with my right shoulder jammed into the metal latticework. My right hand clutched at his forepaws while my left hand clutched the intersection of three iron bars. I stopped making noise of any coherent nature long before Jake exploded into me at the end. I began to orgasm and kept orgasming as Jake turned me into a wailing banshee. He destroyed my pride, robbed me of my dignity, changed my species from human to canine. I wailed and hollered and pleaded and begged and threatened. Nothing helped, nothing stopped him. He only continued to brutalize me with his enormous cock. And then finally, it was over. For a long time, I could only lay there, collapsed into the pillows and unable to get my breath. I was unable to move my hips or thighs, so my rear end remained elevated and a target for Jake, who cleaned me at the same time that he cleaned himself. Finally, exhausted himself, Jake came up beside me and lay down. I stared at him one-eyed, mouth open, saliva leaking into the already soaked pillowcase. I still couldn't move. I still couldn't get my breathing controlled. I thought I might pass out, and actually did for a while. At ten o'clock, jolted by the sound of the telephone on my bedside table, I opened my eyes and found Jake beside me, sound asl**p. I hadn't moved. Neither had he. Boy did my back ache. All this was two months ago. Jake and I are happy as can be now. He fucks me ...