
This morning, I had just gotten out of the shower and then walked into my bedroom, fading out of my wrapped towel to hear the sound of fire trucks whizzing by. I walked toward the window to see exactly where the fire was. So that no one would see me standing naked by the window and think of me as a fallen wing-boy I went down to the window, showing only my head to look out.
Suddenly, Duke came behind me and licked my cunt with his long, thick, wet tongue (Duke is a one-and-a-half year old German Shepherd that I own). No one had touched me there since I broke up with my ex-boyfriend three months earlier, and, because it was so comfortable, my nipples began to harden until they were as stiff as spikes. My privates began to contract and I shivered all over.
However, I knew I shouldn’t let it continue, so I turned around, turned my back to the window, and tried to stand up. Just as I did so, Duke climbed on me from behind in doggy style, dragged me down with his fifty-plus kilogram torso, flung himself on my back, and then clung to me from the waist up like a drowning man. I tried to stand up, but my legs had gone weak and I had to try to crawl towards the bed so I could lie down. As I moved, Duke began poking his wet, hot cock between my legs – and occasionally touching my pussy lips – while climbing even further forward, gripping my breasts tightly with his forepaws.
However, at this point, I didn’t care anymore! I wanted to feel more of its beautiful ‘weapon’! So I pressed my upper body to the floor, propped myself up on my chin, and spread my legs a little – bingo! It touched the slit and pushed the hot rod all the way in – much deeper than anything in the past, at least nineteen centimeters long and buried in me! Then it started to “stroke” wildly, wildly, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. Suddenly, it jumped a few more times, and then I felt a globular mass enter me, and then the Duke turned his back on me and began his twenty to thirty minute ejaculation. After that, we were locked together, during which the Duke continued to shoot its cum. I orgasmed several times before I finally lost consciousness and collapsed on the floor.
By the time I recovered, we were separated. Duke lay there quietly, licking his long, red – but much smaller – hot dog. I knew I’d just had more coitus than any woman had ever experienced, and was determined not to let Duke get away from me from now on. I didn’t want him to run off and fool around with other bitches and get himself ‘stretched out’.