| I'd just finished wiping Bears cum off my pussy and inner thighs with a towel, when John walked through the door. Whew! I don't think my boyfriend would understand what his doogy and I had just finished doing-and had been doing for months. Being a woman who can't get enough sex, human or k9, John's beautiful Rottweiler, Bear, is definately part of the reason we're together. Johns got a nice, big cock, and knows how to use it, but nothing compares (penetration -wise) to Bears super ten inch red rocket! As I sit here, in bed writing this, I can't help think how close Bear and I were to being discovered. My battered pussy is soaked through. I'm wondering just how John would react if I told him. Just out of the blue, "hey guy, you know, I love dog cock. I like to f*** and suck Bear. Oh, and also, I love to swallow his doggy cum!" If he saw us he'd probably have a stroke! My pussy and asshole are both still throbbing from my days vigorous adventures. John had wanted to f*** after dinner, but being as I hadn't had time to clean properly, and my cunt was still slick with Bears savory sauce, I told John that my ass was more than willing, which it always is. I sucked his cock like a whore, on my knees, in the midlle of the kitchen. After a while, he raised me up, and over the table, and gave my rectum a royal, and righteous routing. Johns snoring beside me, totally unknowing, and innocent, as I rub my sore, engorged clit, thinking of my ultimate fantasy of being sandwiched by both my boys.....To be cont... |
