I woke up to an plan of attack of buss form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a pipe dream ? ... Did I just lie with my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the head ache set in almost immediately. Too many jibe with the miss last night for sure. Once I started moving around I could really start to feel the after effects of Chewy's immense cock. It didn't last very long but the few times he had me, he really tore me up.

It took all my strength to sit up, only to be capable to support myself by burying my typeface in my bridge player. Water…I always bury to keep piddle near my bed ... I said to myself regretfully. A trip in to the kitchen now became a necessity. As I got up, I could also experience how sticky I was from last Nox. Chewy had spent some fourth dimension licking our cum off my branch and ass, but the tegument on my inner legs was very pasty. I also apparently slept naked live night but since I needed a shower, there was no use in putting on cloth. I made my way into the kitchen and heard Chewy jump off the bed to play along me. I stood at the sink, filled a glass of water and chugged it. I filled another shabu and took sips as I looked out the window. It was a fun Night last nighttime. I don't go out very often, but it is nice to screw up off steam with Quaker. As I daydreamed of the night before, I felt Chewys nose pressing into my buttcrack and a agile tongue clout. I jumped and screamed because it startled me back to world. I looked down at Chewy who was looking back up at me with is usually panting smile.

Chewy whined at me and then started to do is trot, usually meaning he needed to be taken out. Ugh, the conclusion matter I want to do.

I pull on a loose-fitting shirt and some physical exercise shortstop. I get Chewy to the door and put his tether on him.

The neighborhood was quiet at this fourth dimension of the morning. It was only 8am and I imagine nearly citizenry would kip in on weekends. It was a dependable thing because I had just looked down and this shirt is VERY gauzy. I nervously looked up and down the street as Chewy was taking his prison term with his business.

We finished up out-of-door and went back in. I left food for Chewy and headed to the john with another ice of water supply. I heard Chewy scarfing down his food as I left the room.

I opened the Daniel Chester French room access that go out the balcony of the lav because it was just a beautiful temperature outside. I turned on the water and left it slightly cold this time. cooler shower bath have a refreshing intuitive feeling to them when trying to shake a holdover. I dropped my rig and got in. I brushed my teeth and did my hair. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and slit, as well as my legs. My thoughts returned to go night…Chewy's tongue going in and out of my ass and pussy…his cum running down my legs…I could remember how it felt to be so filled up by his cum, only to make it explode out and run all over my stage. I was in a piddling bit of pain from it. He was quite aggressive with me, and when his cock was fully swollen, he really stretched me out. Even still, it turned me on to return the events of death night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the shower. I gave him a devilish facial expression as if he could understand the meaning behind it. He paused and looked at me seriously, and then went back to panting. I couldn't resist his spell and went over to shower him with love. He laid back in anticipation of me rubbing his incline and belly. He rolled back a bit, exposing his shaft, hidden in it sheath. Even seeing it like that brought back those peculiar tone. As I was squatting down and rubbing him, my hand grazed over his genital organ just to see if he would react. Holding it in my handwriting is something I hadn't done yet. I was full of fervour and oddity, so I kept massaging him. Soon enough, I could see him starting to grow.

He shot to his understructure without word of advice, which scared me and started to nudge me as I was squatting in my towel. He pushed me once and I went on to one knee, but I wasn't ready for him, not like that. He tried to circle around me but I wouldn't let him. He even nudged and tugged at the the towel ! He knew what he wanted. He was also making respective attempts to put his head up my towel. He backed me up to where the lavatory was and I figured I would sit down to calm him down. Chewy grabbed a taste of the towel and tried to pull it away. He wanted me. And to my surprisal, I felt myself getting wet.

Fuck it… I said to myself. I pulled my towel apart and dropped it around the bathroom as I was sitting. Chewy went straight in. My legs were still closed, but he was fairly emphatic until he was able-bodied to spread them. I slid down a bit to present him a better angle and he started licking me. My kitty, and I could even feel him cover his tongue all the way back to my asshole. It felt amazing. I started rubbing my clit as he was doing this. Sometimes he would push his tongue so intemperately it would insert a bit into my pussy. He was really getting in there.

Then he jumped up like he would to bestride me and started umping. He wasn't anywhere near able to fuck me like this but I could see his red prick getting heavy and harder. It was the first well look I have had at it but it didn't expression as big as I remembered. Instinctively, I reached down and put my hand on him. It was so warm. And at that clip, he started humping more. Fucking my hand as if it were my pussy. I could feel him growing and growing. I spit in one of my hired man and put it back on his pecker, which he seemed to like a lot. As he was almost fully erect, he started shooting his cum on me. On my manus, my lap and division of my stomach. Spirts of it were going everywhere. I wasn't capable to see how much actually came out, but once again, I was covered in his come. And after a minute or so, he jumped down. He sat and licked his peter and then came back over to me. I watched as he licked my lap and kitty-cat to clean me off. It was all so exciting to me. But then I realized, I needed another shower, a quick one this time…..

After showering, Chewy and I made our way to the couch for a work-shy day at plate. I had some piece of work to do and didn't have any programme today. Just me, and Chewy. I ran out to do some errands, and snatch lunch, but for most of the day, we watched TV and did some employment from home.

As the evening set it, I had reached my limit with work I would do for the day and decided to fertilize Chewy and train him outside one more clip.

As we came in, I plopped down on the couch. He laid right in front of me as he did this dawning, exposing his sheathe cock. I had since been drinking wine and the bother in my pussy has magically vanished. I wanted him again.

I got on my hands and knees again and started petting and rubbing him. Before hanker, I made my way back to his turncock. After a few wipe, he tried to get up again, but I made sure that he stayed laying down. I started rubbing him and jacking him off has his red dick made its appearance. Once there was sufficiency viewing, I went for it. I filled my mouth with spit, and started sucking his cock. He tried to move again, but I held him in office. It was ardent and veiny, but not nearly the size of it it needed to be. I let him up and turned my ass toward him. I still had my yoga pants on, but I wanted him to get more activated. He licked me a few times through the framework and then mounted me. I could feel him poking my ass with his cock that still wasn't hard enough.

After a while, I could feel him getting expectant. I dropped my nates to the story and took him by his collar. I slid him nearer to me until his cock was now in my face. Now this is something I could suck…I put my mouth on it and grabbed a big fistful to jack him off. After a few seconds of this, he really started to swell. So very much that he started shooting cum in my mouthpiece. I was letting it consortium in my mouthpiece while I was trying to resolve on swallowing or spitting. That option was taken from me when he did a few knife thrust that caused me to ptyalize everything out. It got everywhere, my nerve, my shirt, my half pulled down pants, the floor…

He circled away from me and I stood up. I was looking for something to clean with when I felt his nose go into my ass again. He wasn't done with me.

I pulled off my cum covered shirt and finished pulling down my pant. I was pulling them down, he started licking me again. I stayed bent over because it felt amazing. He then put his mouth on my ass. sufficiency to nip me but not spite me. It was trying to tell me he wanted me. I felt like his bitch.

I got on all fours, now completely naked. He walked around me circling, like I was his pray. He licked my side, and my tit as he went around. Then, as I felt him behind me, he sprang up and mounted me. I forgot how wakeless he was. He started jabbing with his cock. I could feel the head hit my whoreson, my push and my legs as he searched for his mark. I reached back and was able to maneuver him to the top of my pussy. And just like that, he was in. He started fucking me and hard. I could feel him leaning on my back to the stage where I started caving in with my ass still in the air. He fucked me and fucked me until I could find him set off to form his international nautical mile again. Once it was formed, It began to hit my spot and he began to really thrust his hip joint. All the patch, he has been dumping his cum inside me like the kick I am. Breading me as he wants. The thought of being his bitch sent me over the edge. I started convulsing, cuming and gushing with each thrust forward. I was moaning uncontrollably.

He eventually slowed to a stop. He was temporarily stuck inside me. We were knotted together. I could feel him test if it was ready to come out, but he stayed longer. Finally, he pulled back out. I could feel his dog rooster playground slide out of my pussy and down the slope of my leg. The total of cum that shot out made a splatter dissonance as it him my floor. I looked back and could she his huge cock swinging as he walked around me. All I could do was lay down my side and back and recovery. It was true ecstasy. After a few moments, he back by to lick my face and nudge me. He then continued around and started licking me off. I opened my stage for him to sustain a better sight. He loved how I tasted. I felt like such a whore, laying in a puddle Chewy's and my own cum, being cleaned like a bitch dog.

As I got back on all fours, starting to get up, I got one foot planted on the story before I felt chewy try to stop me. He nudged me again and I looked back at him thinking he wanted to spiel. It turns out he wasn't done with me. He hopped up on two legs putting his paws on my shoulders.

"No chewy I cant… ”. I was in a dazed body politic really, trying to process everything and feeling amazing at the same meter.

I was capable to push him off, only for him to jump right back up and on to me again. I confess, that I didn't stop him again. He wasn't through with using me. After a few seconds, I could finger him poking me again with his cock. This time, he was already partially hard and was capable to retrieve his mark on his own.

He shoved back in to me after only a few tries. He went back at fucking the hell out of my puss. I tried to correct my emplacement but he nipped at my ear and growled when I tried to move from under him. I froze in a panic but then tried again after yelling at him.

Chewy ! I yelled. I tried to go again.

He growled and took closed his mouth around the back of my neck opening. He also tightened his hold around my waist. It didn't hurt, but I knew I should quell still.

I did not dare move again.

His cock has since fallen back out of me, cum now running down my ramification again.

He started humping again, harder and harder until he found his way back in to me. He started fucking hard again. I am truly his bitch now. He won't let me go until he dumps sufficiency of his cum in me that satisfies him. I could palpate myself filling up again with his cock stretching my inside. The pull of the greyback against my pussy felt so expert. I came again but not as powerful as the world-class time. Chewy kept pumping, causing cum to spray out with each thrust.

After a few seconds, he stopped and slid out of me. I laid back down in an even heavy puddle of cum. He licked me clean again, but I was still scared to motivate from my semi-fetal location. When I could, I slid on to my stub and game up on to the sofa. I looked at him with confused feel.

Would he have hurt me ?

Can I lay on the line doing this again ?

I approached him and he appeared to be back to his sweetly little self, as if he didn't just technically rape me. I put his in his John Cage while I cleaned up the trading floor around me. I also took this time to lavish again. My totally bottom half has been laying in cum for the last 10 minutes.

I feel so confused… Maybe I need that night out after all…just to get my mind clear.

I called a friend and got prepare to go to her place for some drinks. Hopefully some prison term away from him will even me out…

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