Bruce and Buck
A day had gone by since my first encounter with my dogs. My parents were still gone for the weekend, and as I lay in bed, I thought about what had happened the night before. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. I didn't know if I should feel guilty, or excited. I was sure that it was wrong. I knew it was. But that apparently didn't matter. As I thought back upon how my dog had forced himself inside me, how wonderful it had felt... I began to get wet. I thought about lying there in my bed and fingering myself, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted a repeat of last night. I actually WANTED to let my dogs have at me. However, as badly as I may have wanted it, I wasn't about to go and offer myself to them. I was certain that if I were to just offer myself to
I had to get off my bed. My hand was already starting to slide under my skirt, cirling my clit. I pulled my hand away and decided to head into the living room. I could turn on a movie to get my mind off of last night.
I flipped through the channels, stopping when I found a decent love story to watch. I'm a sucker for love stories. I got confortable on the couch, laying on my side with my elbow propped up, head resting in my hand. Bruce and Buck were both lying on the floor, asleep. I forced the idea of waking them up out of my mind. I was determined to watch this movie.
The movie was one I'd never seen before, and was halfway decent. I was a good half hour into the predictable storyline when the couple--predictably--realized that they were in love with one another and shared their first kiss. That scene soon led into another, where they were in an apartment, and things were getting steamy. All throughout the movie I had been drooling over the main actor in the movie-He was the personification of my type. As his clothes started coming off, I started to get wet again. Pretty soon my cute love story had turned into a porno.
The couple was on the bed, and he was on top of her. I closed my eyes for a moment as my hands ran down my body. I sat up now, leaning against the back of the sofa, my feet spread on the floor. My eyes were glued to my hottie's muscular back. It surprised me that the movie wasn't edited, leaving this part out, but I wasn't complaining. I closed my eyes as one of my fingers found my folds. My skirt was bunched up around my waist at this point as my hands didn't hesitate to pull off my now-wet thong. I threw it to the ground, too eager to even look where I tossed it. My eyes were closed again, and I could hear my man's moans on the TV. One hand slid under my shirt, squeezing my breasts as the other delved in between my legs. I rubbed my clit, soon moaning. I was dripping wet. I was just about to finally slide a finger into me, but instead I felt something different. I opened my eyes just in time to see Bruce's head between my legs. He took one whiff of me right before whipping out his tongue, which dragged slowly across my wet cunt. I couldn't help but moan softly.
I thought about shooing him away again, but I didn't. Thoughts of last night ran around in my head, and I didn't hisitate to spread my legs wider. Guilt or no guilt-this felt too damn amazing. I wasn't about to try and get Bruce to stop. As I spread my legs out, he started licking me with more enthusiasm. My ass was hanging off the edge of the couch, which allowed Bruce to lick from my ass hole up to my burning clit.
He obviously liked what he tasted, because after he licked just about every inch of my lips, clit and ass, he started concentrating solely on my cunt. His nose was cold as he pressed his muzzle against my crotch. My hands were shaking as I closed my eyes and threw my head back. His licking was sharper now, only at the area directly around my pussy. I moaned again, his rough tongue sending shivers through my body. Just then, his tongue flicked inside me. He had licked all the juices from around the outside of my cunt, and still apparently wanted more.
Soon his tongue was entering me, now lapping up the juices inside my pussy. I moaned loudly now, just on the verge of orgasm. I started thrusting my hips against him, my body begging for release. I was literally just about to climax....
And that's when the licking stopped. I looked down, confused as to why he had stopped. Right as I looked down, Bruce jumped up, his front paws on either side of me on the couch with his back paws still on the floor.
While my brain was still trying to register why in the hell he had chosen that exact moment to stop licking, something else hot and wet pushed against my clit. I immediately realized what he was trying to do, and a wave of excitement washed over me. I no longer cared that he had stopped licking my cunt, and spread my legs wider, reaching down with one hand to wrap my fingers around his hard cock. I wanted him inside me again; I wanted to feel him pound his dick deep inside me.
My grip on him tightened as he thrust his hips. I'm sure my hand on him felt just like a pussy. He was already thrusting hard, his precum dripping all over my stomach, dripping down to mingle with my own juices. Staring down at his huge, enlarged member I couldn't take it anymore. I quickly guided him to the entrance of my hole, and was immediately rewarded. With one thrust he was inside me. I bit my lip, feeling my impending orgasm upon me again. I tried to hold it back, but it was useless.
Within mere seconds of Bruce entering me, I orgasmed, my hands grabbing fistfulls of his fur. He growled at me, his spittle flying all over my face and chest. I was still digging my nails into his flesh and fur when his growl got louder, and I realized I was probably hurting him. However, I realized that just a second too late. He quickly leaned his face forward, his mouth open as he caught a mouthful of my shoulder. He bit down, and I unclenched my hands a second later. He kept his jaws closed tight on my shoulder. It didn't hurt at the time; I was much more focused on what was happening between my legs.
I began thrusting up at him as he thrust down. I could feel his precum oozing out of me, dripping down my ass cheeks and onto the floor. I then heard a strange clicking noise. I didn't really care what it was at this point, and I ignored it. I was too caught up in the feeling of my dog's cock in my pussy to care about anything else but being a good bitch for him. More of his precum, mixed with my own juices, ran down my ass crack and dripped onto the floor. I then felt something cold and wet press against my ass. I recognized the feeling right away. Soon enough there was another tongue licking me; a tongue licking up my ass crack, licking up all the juices that were flowing out of me from fucking Bruce.
I looked down, moaning again as I saw first hand what I was feeling. It was an amazing sight. The first thing I saw was Bruce's dick, still rapidly pulsing in and out of me. I also saw his knot, which was huge. I couldn't believe I had had the whole thing inside me yesterday. I let out a little groan at the thought, and also because Buck was licking me again. I saw his furry face between my body and Bruce's. He was bending down, his face right between Bruce's body and my own, happily licking up every drop that flowed from us. Soon he was not only licking my ass and cunt, but also Bruce's dick and balls.
I relished the feeling of having now not only Bruce's huge dog dick stretching me, but now also Buck's warm, muscular tongue attending to the parts of me that Bruce's cock couldn't. My legs wraped around Bruce's hips as I bucked against him. I moaned out of pure pleasure as Buck's tongue flickered over my clit, and I suddenly orgasmed. My body literally shook with the force of it, and more of my juices rushed from my cunt. My orgasm seemed to have an effect on Bruce as well, for now he humped me harder, driving himself into me with more force than I thought he could at this angle.
I climaxed again in a matter of seconds, more fluid squirting from my pussy around Bruce's cock. I felt Buck's licking speed up as he tried to keep up with the ammount of come that was spewing from my pussy, but he couldn't, and soon his tongue left me. As I looked down I saw Buck push himself forward, trying to get closer so he could lick up what had escaped him off the floor. As he did so, his body came between Bruce and I, forcing Bruce to actually slide out of me. Bruce was still halfway up on the couch, still thrusting his hips, but he looked below him, barking loudly before growling at Buck. I myself felt like ripping Buck to pieces for causing the immence pleasure to stop, but Buck lifted his head and backed away, tail between his legs once he heard Bruce. Bruce was always the dominant one, and it gave me a thrill to know that I was the alpha dog's bitch.
As soon as Buck was no longer between us, Bruce thrust forward again, and on the first try buried his cock inside me. I again wrapped my legs around him, urging him to go as fast as possible. His thrusting began to speed up, and after the first couple pumps I could feel what I could only guess to be his knot hitting against my clit.
At first it felt good, making me squirm underneath him, trying to part my legs even farther.. but soon it began to hurt, just as it had the night before. Even though I wanted every inch of his doggie cock buried inside me at that point, I didn't want to tie with him in this position. My back was starting to hurt from slouching down, and I still had my skirt on which was starting to dig into my sides. I moaned some more as he continued to thrust against me, doing so harder now than he had before in a desperate attempt to tie with his bitch.
I was starting to actually slide off of the sofa, but his wild thrusting was keeping me from doing so. I desperately wanted to get into a better position; to get down on the ground on my hands and knees for him, but every time I tried to move he growled and bit at my shoulder again. After a few failed attempts, and his swollen knot banging the shit out of my cunt, I decided to deal with the pain of his biting over the pain his knot was inflicting on my clit.
It wasn't easy pushing him off of me, but after one more hard bite to my shoulder and some nasty growls, he was on the floor on all fours. I quickly took advantage of the moment and stood up before he could mount me again in that position, and stripped off my clothes, tossing them to the ground. As I did so, I could see that there was cum all over my black skirt. I could feel it dripping down my thighs now that I was standing up.
I heard Bruce growling, and dropped down to my knees in response. I knew how he felt; my own pussy was aching for more of him, and I wasn't about to deny him anything. At this point, I was truly his bitch, and more than willing to give anything just to feel his shaft in my cunt, and his balls slapping against my ass.
I hadn't started to lean forward yet, but apparently me being on my knees was all he needed. I felt Bruce slam into me, his front paws landing square on my back. His claws tore at my skin, but I didn't feel the pain. I reached out my hands in an attempt to brace the upper half of my body before hitting the floor.
Bruce was already thrusting, his cock sliding back and forth between my ass cheeks. I pushed my hips up, and I felt his knot graze against my cunt. I shivered, reaching back with one hand to help guide him into me, and it proved that that was all he needed. Soon he was humping me harder, his dick deep inside me; knot hitting my cunt again. I leaned forward, pressing my cheek against the floor, pushing my ass as high as I could. I wanted all of him inside me, especially his thick knot.
Bruce was panting heavily above me, thrusting so hard that my knees started sliding across the hardwood flooring.
I had my head turned sideways, cheek against the floor, and I could see Buck. He was lying down, humping the ground as he chewed on the cum stains on my skirt. I smiled. I loved knowing that these two wanted me so badly. I loved knowing that I was thier bitch.
My smile turned into a pained expression as I started to feel Bruce's knot finally entering me. This time, it didn't take one thrust to get it inside me; it took about three. The first thrust was the worst, as I felt my cunt stretched out to take on about half of his knot. As he pulled back to thrust again, his knot fell out but he rammed it back in again a second time. He thrust again, and finally he was home. I felt my lips stretch as he pushed himself all the way to the hilt inside me, the knot in his shaft finally all the way in.
Barely a second later, and he came. This time, there was so much that as he kept unloading his come inside me, some started to squirt out. The majority of it stayed inside, however. He kept thrusting a few times, and I rocked back and forth beneath him, savoring the feeling of being full of my own dog's come.
As I rocked back and forth, I felt his knot slide around inside me. I ignored the pain as I squeezed my pussy tight against him and rocked faster. I was going to orgasm again just feeling Bruce's knot inside me. I started moaning again, reaching down to tease my clit as I clenched and unclenched my muscles to get a better feel of his knot.
I was slowly working my was towards orgasming again as Bruce jumped down off of me. I was so devastated that he was no longer inside me that I barely noticed the pain of his knot popping out of me. I actually was lying there, wimpering.
My cunt now felt empty, and feeling the temptation of another orgasm, I buried two fingers into my pussy. I fingered myself for a few seconds before turning my attention to my clit. I was still on the floor, my face pressed against the cold hard wood, my nipples being teased as I still rocked my hips back and forth, nipples grazing the floor while my finger rubbed into my clit, ass high in the air. I was just about to orgasm as I felt myself being mounted. I felt a rush of excitement again as I eagarly moved my hand to help guide what I could only guess to be Bruce's cock inside of me once again.
I looked back behind me, and was shocked. It wasn't Bruce that had mounted me, but Buck. My first reaction was to be thrilled that I was simply going to be pleasured again. My second reaction was worry. I looked around for Bruce, knowing just how dominant and protective he normally is. I was concerned that maybe he would see what was happening and hurt either myself, or Buck.
As I looked around, I saw Bruce. He was sitting down, licking his crotch. He looked up, and my heart stopped. For a minute I thought he would try and stop Buck, but his only response to seeing Buck on top of me, humping madly trying to get inside of me was a muffled growl.
I realized then that Bruce was done with me. He had had his fill, and now that he was finished pleasing himself had no problem letting the lesser canine have at me. I bit my lip, a feeling of ecstacy settling over me as I realized that I really was Bruce's bitch. I was a sex toy to him. My dog was now my master, and now that he had finished with me, was fine with letting anyone else have me.
My thinking stopped suddenly as I felt Buck thrust into me. It actually felt as if he was stretching me more than Bruce had. I didn't care though. My first reaction to feeling him enter me was to buck back against him and spreading my legs wider.
Buck's front legs wrapped around my waist, his claws digging into my sides as he pistoned in and out of me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and could hear him wimpering softly between his pants. Dog slober was running down my back as he fucked me harder. I was screaming at this point; my body was overwhelmed with pleasure as well as exhausted from so many orgasms. Even so, I wanted Buck to come. He had brought me pleasure earlier, as well now, and I wanted to return the favor.
As I pushed back against him, Buck pumped harder. I was determined to be the best bitch he had ever fucked. Every time he thrust forward, I thrust back against him. I pushed my ass higher, making it easier for him to abuse my cunt. I was out of breath from rocking my hips back and forth so fast, but I was long past caring. Right now, I was only lusting after Buck's orgasm. I wanted him to fill me with it, just as Bruce had done. I wanted to be able to relax knowing that I had been a good bitch and satisfied my new master.
I could feel the tingles of another orgasm when it hit me. Unlike with Bruce, it took only one, hard thrust to get his knot inside me. It probably helped that I was eagerly thrusting against him as well, but my goodness. As soon as I felt Buck's knot in me, I screamed. He really was bigger than Bruce. I didn't know how that was possible, but I didn't care. My poor cunt was in so much pain as Buck kept thrusting into me. He could only thrust a few inches though now due to his massive buldge being as deep inside me as he could manage to push it.
Buck kept me like that for a few more minutes, his cock only moving an inch or so inside me due to how big his knot was. I was starting to adjust to the size of it, and was rocking back and forth again, breathing deeply to try and ignore the pain. He was still spewing precum inside me, and the hot liquids were making the size and pain easier to manage, but it didn't matter any more. I felt Buck's legs around my waist tighten, his claws digging deep into my flesh as he threw himself forward one last time, finally letting his load go deep inside me. Our juices flowed down my thighs and onto the floor as I finally collapsed, laying on the floor with Buck still on top of me and inside me.
It took a few minutes for Buck to shrink enough to get his knot out of my cunt. When he did, I winced, but stayed on the floor. I was worn out, sore, and oh so tired. I was also lying in a huge puddle of cum. I didn't care the the time, however. If anything I enjoyed it, because it just showcased even more so that I truely was my dog's slut. I was just happy to have satisfied not only Bruce and myself, but also Buck.
I actually ended up falling asleep on the floor right then and there, and I was out well until the next morning.
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