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The following is not quite a “story”. It is just my own description of one night in my REAL life.--------------- Anther “quite” evening ------------It’s 10:22 PM. My home is quiet. I am alone…except for Bruno, my sweet male Basset Hound and Ranger (the Second), my slightly too eager 2 year old male Doberman.I am sitting on the old white cotton over stuffed sofa, leaning up against the left arm, watching C.S.I. on the old 36” set. I love watching this program because I am bi and Marg H. (“Katherine”) makes me tingle with “joy”. This particular episode has had a lot of her in the show so far and I am more “happy” than usual. Perhaps I shouldn’t be drinking wine while I watch her. The 15 X 20 den is lit only by the TV. Bruno is lying beside me on his back. As I watch the show, my right hand is gently, almost subconsiously softly stroking Bruno’s long, thick sheath. I can feel his heat and feel his strength swelling and growing. I have had sex with dogs since a young age, so I know how to “treat” my sweet boys naturally…without even thinking about it.The close ups and the lighting they give Katherine have been great! And her voice, so sultry, excites me. My hand on Bruno, “shares” my excitement with him. I love stroking his sheath and, when I feel the swell of his lump forming beneath, my fingers know exactly what to do. As I watch Marg walk away on screen in her tight pants, I find the thrills warming up deep inside me. At the same time, as if in another life, my fingers have moved behind Bruno’s lump and are gently tugging it forward. I can tell, without looking how big it is…and it is growing fast…and I can tell how close to the tip of his sheath his knot is getting. I can feel him grow, and, out of the corner of my eye, I can see, in the dim, flickering light, his cock-tip sticking two or three inches out…proudly. The program shows a long shot of Marg stooping down to examine something and I can see the swells and separations of her lovely breasts. I am breathing harder and starting to feel flushed. My fingers on Bruno’s sheath are working…stroking…more firmly…faster.The program breaks for commercials and I look to my lovely Bruno. His thick, thick cock is sticking out nearly four inches and his knot is swelled inside his hot sheath, right at the very end. I reach over with my left hand and gently open the tip of his sheath while I give a few more..stronger…tugs from behind the knot. And it pops out in all its beautiful glory.Fingers of my right hand move to hold his blood-red, veiny, Hot, thick cock, while my left and moves behind his plum size knot and firmly…gently hold it. I tell Bruno how happy I am that he is giving “Mommy” such a nice big present. I am hot…hot for Marg and hot for the taste of Bruno’s cock and his lovely pre-cum. I begin to “exercise” his wonderful red cock with more urgency…I Want it!Then he gives Mommy his first squirt of pre-cum. Instantly I bend over and take the tip of his thick, thick cock between my lips. Bruno is such a good boy. He loves to lie there and let me control everything. I feel the wrinkly, spongy texture and the super heat of his lovely puppy-cock on my lips. I suckle on the tip, like a child from a bottle. I love his pre-cum. It is mellow, semi-sweet and coppery. I love to suckle it and savor it. C.S.I comes back on. I turn my body slightly, lie over to the right and sink my body slowly down ..between Bruno and the back of the couch. Now I am lying on my side, watching TV and suckling on Bruno. I feel powerful excitement growing and burning inside my tummy, my titties and my pussy…but I take my time. Marg comes back on and my excitement grows stronger. (I have fantasies about sharing dogs with her). I am sucking Bruno’s pulsing hot cock much harder now. And I an bobbing my head up and down…taking more and more of him…deeper and deeper into my mouth. Katherine is working hard to tear away wallboard inside a hot building. Her beautiful face glistens with perspiration. Little clear riverlets of sweat run down her neck into her cleavage. Her white blouse is soaked, clinging to her fine figure, and it is opened right down to her white lace bra. I wish, I wish, I wish she would just take it off. I would do almost anything to see her working, all wet and glistening, in just her bra and slacks. Her blouse is pulled up and tied …just under her bra. The small soft swell of her tummy is wet with sweat, too. I want to lick it off you, Marg! Please! Please!Bruno’s hind legs are slightly kicking! He is getting ready! His strong little body is hunching in quick jerks! His yummy pre-cum is spraying hard into the back of my throat, I swallow and swallow…loving every drop! With her right hand, Marg wipes the sweat from under her neck. She is “touching” herself! Bruno is bucking harder. His hot, thick cock is throbbing hard and fast! Marg wipes the sweat from the upper swell of her lovely tits! And my imagination takes control.I am pumping my lips up and down Bruno’s fine, hot red cock as far and as fast as I can. I can feel the hot, rubbery tip slide past my tongue and into my throat! I can feel the hot jets of his pre-cum spray inside me. I swallow faster and harder. My imagination screams“See, Marg? See what I am doing for you? Do you see? I’m sucking of a Dog for you! I’m sucking off a fucking dog for you? Do you like it? Do you like it?”Katherine is looking, with intensity, directly into the camera, directly at me…licking her lips!“Yes! Yes! Watch me, Marg. Watch me, Baby. He’s gonna cum, Baby! I’m gonna suck up all his cum….just for you!!!”Now I am completely consumed! I’m jerking his cock with fury. I’m bobbing my head up and down in quick succession! I’m sucking for all I’m worth! Bruno is whining! And HE CUMS!! Hot, thick, powerful jets of wonderful dog-cum shoot into my mouth! I LOVE IT! My pussy is zapping with a stream of hot little cums. “OOOH, Marg! Oh, Babeeeee!!!” Bruno is humping wildly. Gush after gush of very hot dog-cum sprays into my cheeks, into my throat. I am whining through my nose in delight. Its so hot! Its so good!I suck and suck until my tightening lips can not milk one more lovely drop from his hot cock. Then I lean back is sweet happiness. In the last scene Marg smiles, licks her lips, smiles again and walks away.Its late. The wine is gone. Time to get ready for bed. Just another quiet evening alone watching TV. |
