My Dog, My Fan 2 : Chewy 'S Control


Blowjob, Fantasy
I woke up to an flak of buss form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a dream ? ... Did I just fuck my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the headache set in almost immediately. Too many pellet with the little girl in conclusion Night for sure enough. Once I started moving around I could really start to experience the after effects of Chewy's huge 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 able to support myself by burying my side in my deal. Water…I always block to keep water supply near my bed ... I said to myself regretfully. A head trip in to the kitchen now became a necessity. As I got up, I could also feel how sticky I was from end night. Chewy had spent some time licking our cum off my legs and ass, but the skin on my internal pegleg was very sticky. I also apparently slept naked last 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 travel along me. I stood at the cesspit, filled a glass of water and chugged it. I filled another glass and took sips as I looked out the window. It was a fun night shoemaker's last night. I don't go out very often, but it is overnice to spoil off steam with friends. As I daydreamed of the Nox before, I felt Chewys horn in press into my buttcrack and a quick tongue clout. I jumped and screamed because it startled me back to reality. 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 end thing I want to do.

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

The vicinity was quiet at this time of the morn. It was only 8am and I imagine nigh hoi polloi would sleep in on weekends. It was a good matter because I had just looked down and this shirt is VERY see-through. I nervously looked up and down the street as Chewy was taking his time with his business.

We finished up extraneous and went back in. I left food for Chewy and headed to the can with another glass of water. I heard Chewy scarfing down his food as I left the room.

I opened the French doors that go out the balcony of the bathroom because it was just a beautiful temperature outside. I turned on the water and left it slightly cold this metre. Cooler rain shower have a refreshing feeling to them when trying to shake a hangover. I dropped my turnout and got in. I brushed my teeth and did my fuzz. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and snatch, as well as my legs. My intellection returned to last night…Chewy's lingua 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 deliver it irrupt out and run all over my wooden leg. I was in a slight 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 recall the events of last night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the exhibitor. I gave him a devilish look as if he could sympathise the significance behind it. He paused and looked at me seriously, and then went back to panting. I couldn't resist his charm and went over to lavish him with sexual love. He laid back in anticipation of me rubbing his side and belly. He rolled back a bit, exposing his cock, hidden in it sheath. Even seeing it like that brought back those special tactual sensation. As I was squatting down and rubbing him, my paw grazed over his genitals just to see if he would react. Holding it in my hand is something I hadn't done yet. I was wax of excitement and peculiarity, so I kept massaging him. Soon enough, I could see him starting to grow.

He shot to his pes without warning, 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 several attempts to put his psyche up my towel. He backed me up to where the toilet was and I figured I would sit down to calm him down. Chewy grabbed a mouthful of the towel and tried to pull out it away. He wanted me. And to my surprisal, I felt myself getting wet.

piece of ass it… I said to myself. I pulled my towel apart and dropped it around the toilet as I was sitting. Chewy went straight in. My legs were still closed, but he was fairly emphatic until he was able to disperse them. I slid down a bit to give him a better angle and he started licking me. My slit, and I could even feel him extend his tongue all the way back to my bunghole. It felt amazing. I started rubbing my button as he was doing this. Sometimes he would agitate his clapper so hard it would slip in a bit into my pussy. He was really getting in there.

Then he jumped up like he would to mount me and started umping. He wasn't anywhere near able-bodied to lie with me like this but I could see his red peter getting grueling and harder. It was the low thoroughly face I have had at it but it didn't look as big as I remembered. Instinctively, I reached down and put my hands on him. It was so affectionate. And at that clock time, he started humping more. Fucking my hand as if it were my cunt. I could find him growing and growing. I spit in one of my hired man and put it back on his cock, which he seemed to care a lot. As he was almost fully erect, he started shooting his cum on me. On my deal, my lap and function of my stomach. Spirts of it were going everywhere. I wasn't able-bodied to see how much actually came out, but once again, I was covered in his ejaculate. And after a min or so, he jumped down. He sat and licked his cock and then came back over to me. I watched as he licked my lap and pussy to houseclean me off. It was all so exciting to me. But then I realized, I needed another cascade, a quick one this time…..

After showering, Chewy and I made our way to the couch for a indolent day at nursing home. I had some work to do and didn't have any design today. Just me, and Chewy. I ran out to do some errands, and grab lunch, but for most of the day, we watched TV and did some workplace from home.

As the eventide set it, I had reached my limit with oeuvre I would do for the day and decided to feed Chewy and take him outside one more clock time.

As we came in, I plopped down on the lounge. He laid right in front of me as he did this forenoon, exposing his sheathed turncock. I had since been drinking wine-colored and the pain 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 prospicient, I made my way back to his stopcock. After a few hang-up, 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 cock made its coming into court. Once there was enough exhibit, I went for it. I filled my mouth with spitting, and started sucking his pecker. He tried to move again, but I held him in topographic point. It was warm and veiny, but not nearly the size it needed to be. I let him up and turned my ass toward him. I still had my yoga drawers on, but I wanted him to get more frantic. He licked me a few times through the framework and then mounted me. I could finger him poking my ass with his stopcock that still wasn't severely enough.

After a spell, I could feel him getting bigger. I dropped my posterior to the story and took him by his collar. I slid him closer 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 handful to jacklight him off. After a few seconds of this, he really started to well up. So very much that he started shooting cum in my mouth. I was letting it syndicate in my mouth while I was trying to decide on swallowing or spitting. That pick was taken from me when he did a few thrusts that caused me to spew everything out. It got everywhere, my face, my shirt, my half pulled down pants, the floor…

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

I pulled off my cum covered shirt and finished pulling down my bloomers. 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. Enough to nip me but not hurt me. It was trying to distinguish me he wanted me. I felt like his bitch.

I got on all quartet, now completely au naturel. 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 heavy he was. He started jabbing with his cock. I could feel the head hit my asshole, my push and my legs as he searched for his mark. I reached back and was able-bodied to guide him to the top of my pussy. And just like that, he was in. He started fucking me and firmly. I could feel him leaning on my rear to the level where I started caving in with my ass still in the air. He fucked me and fucked me until I could feel him pop out to mold his international nautical mile again. Once it was formed, It began to hit my spot and he began to really thrust his articulatio coxae. All the while, he has been dumping his cum inside me like the gripe I am. Breading me as he wants. The thought of being his squawk sent me over the edge. I started convulsing, cuming and gushing with each thrust forward. I was moaning uncontrollably.

He eventually slowed to a period. He was temporarily stuck inside me. We were knotted together. I could feel him screen if it was make to come out, but he stayed longer. Finally, he pulled back out. I could sense his dog putz slide out of my pussycat and down the side of my leg. The total of cum that shot out made a splatter noise as it him my floor. I looked back and could she his vast shaft swinging as he walked around me. All I could do was lay down my side and back and recovery. It was on-key ecstasy. After a few minute, he back by to lick my aspect and nudge me. He then continued around and started licking me off. I opened my legs for him to have a better view. 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 cunt dog.

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

"No chewy I cant… ”. I was in a dazed state really, trying to process everything and feel amazing at the same time.

I was able-bodied 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 palpate him poking me again with his prick. This time, he was already partially severely and was capable to find his bell ringer on his own.

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

Chewy ! I yelled. I tried to move again.

He growled and took closed his oral cavity around the back of my neck. He also tightened his traveling bag around my waist. It didn't injury, but I knew I should stay still.

I did not dare motility again.

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

He started humping again, grueling 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 feel myself filling up again with his shaft stretching my insides. The pulling of the Calidris canutus against my pussycat felt so just. I came again but not as knock-down as the starting time time. Chewy kept pumping, causing cum to spray out with each thrust.

After a few irregular, he stopped and slid out of me. I laid back down in an even magnanimous puddle of cum. He licked me clean again, but I was still scared to move from my semi-fetal position. When I could, I slid on to my derriere and back up up on to the couch. I looked at him with confused feelings.

Would he hold hurt me ?

Can I chance doing this again ?

I approached him and he appeared to be back to his sweet petty self, as if he didn't just technically rape me. I put his in his cage while I cleaned up the floor around me. I also took this time to shower again. My solid can one-half has been laying in cum for the last 10 minutes.

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

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

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