I woke up to an attack of kisses form Chewy, who had spent the dark on my bed with me. Was that a pipe dream ? ... Did I just sleep together my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the headache set in almost immediately. Too many shots with the girlfriend finish night for for sure. Once I started moving around I could really start to feel the after consequence 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 capable to hold up myself by burying my fount in my men. Water…I always blank out to restrain water near my bed ... I said to myself regretfully. A slip in to the kitchen now became a necessity. As I got up, I could also feel how mucilaginous I was from lastly nighttime. Chewy had spent some time licking our cum off my legs and ass, but the peel on my inner wooden leg was very sticky. I also apparently kip naked last-place Night but since I needed a shower, there was no use in putting on cloths. I made my way into the kitchen and heard Chewy jump off the bed to stick to me. I stood at the sump, filled a chicken feed of water and chugged it. I filled another glass and took sips as I looked out the window. It was a fun nighttime last night. I don't go out very often, but it is nice to blow off steam with Friend. As I daydreamed of the nighttime before, I felt Chewys nose press into my buttcrack and a quick tongue lick. 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 last thing I want to do.

I pull on a sloppy shirt and some workout boxers. I get Chewy to the doorway and put his threesome on him.

The vicinity was placidity at this clock time of the morning. It was only 8am and I imagine most people would kip in on weekends. It was a well 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 time with his business.

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

I opened the French people doorway that go out the balcony of the john because it was just a beautiful temperature outside. I turned on the water and left it slightly cold this time. tank showers have a refreshing touch sensation to them when trying to agitate a hangover. I dropped my rig and got in. I brushed my dentition and did my hairsbreadth. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and snatch, as well as my ramification. My view returned to net night…Chewy's tongue going in and out of my ass and pussy…his cum running down my legs…I could retrieve how it felt to be so filled up by his cum, only to sustain it blow up out and run all over my legs. I was in a little 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 issue of in conclusion night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the shower. I gave him a mephistophelean look 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 protest his spell and went over to shower him with love. He laid back in prevision of me rubbing his side and belly. He rolled back a bit, exposing his putz, hidden in it case. Even seeing it like that brought back those extra feelings. As I was squatting down and rubbing him, my hand grazed over his crotch just to see if he would react. Holding it in my hand is something I hadn't done yet. I was total of fervour and rarity, so I kept massaging him. Soon enough, I could see him starting to grow.

He shot to his feet without admonition, which scared me and started to prod me as I was squatting in my towel. He pushed me once and I went on to one stifle, but I wasn't quick 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 headspring 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 taste of the towel and tried to draw in it away. He wanted me. And to my surprise, I felt myself getting wet.

Fuck 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 branch were still closed, but he was fairly emphatic until he was able-bodied to spread them. I slid down a bit to give way him a better slant and he started licking me. My kitty-cat, and I could even find him carry his tongue all the way back to my asshole. It felt amazing. I started rubbing my button as he was doing this. Sometimes he would push his tongue so hard it would enclose 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 to sleep with me like this but I could see his red dick getting severe and harder. It was the firstly adept feeling I have had at it but it didn't flavour as big as I remembered. Instinctively, I reached down and put my hands on him. It was so fond. And at that time, he started humping more. Fucking my paw as if it were my kitty. I could experience him growing and growing. I spit in one of my hands and put it back on his hammer, which he seemed to like a lot. As he was almost fully set up, he started shooting his cum on me. On my work force, my lap and parts of my stomach. jet of it were going everywhere. I wasn't able to see how much actually came out, but once again, I was covered in his come. And after a hour 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 scavenge me off. It was all so exciting to me. But then I realized, I needed another shower, a quickly one this time…..

After showering, Chewy and I made our way to the lounge for a lazy day at menage. I had some oeuvre to do and didn't have any plans today. Just me, and Chewy. I ran out to do some errands, and grab dejeuner, but for about of the day, we watched TV and did some work from home.

As the evening set it, I had reached my limit with employment I would do for the day and decided to feed Chewy and take him outside one more than clip.

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

I got on my manus and knees again and started petting and rubbing him. Before long, I made my way back to his cock. 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 cock made its appearance. Once there was plenty screening, I went for it. I filled my mouth with spittle, and started sucking his cock. He tried to move again, but I held him in place. 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 pants on, but I wanted him to get more energise. He licked me a few clock time through the fabric and then mounted me. I could feel him poking my ass with his rooster that still wasn't hard enough.

After a while, I could feel him getting bigger. I dropped my butt to the floor and took him by his neckband. I slid him closer to me until his prick was now in my face. Now this is something I could suck…I put my mouth on it and grabbed a big smattering to jacklight him off. After a few seconds of this, he really started to tumesce. So much that he started shooting cum in my mouth. I was letting it pool in my mouth while I was trying to determine on swallowing or spitting. That selection was taken from me when he did a few push that caused me to spit 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 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 pants. I was pulling them down, he started licking me again. I stayed hang over because it felt amazing. He then put his back talk on my ass. Enough to nip me but not hurt me. It was trying to tell me he wanted me. I felt like his bitch.

I got on all quatern, now completely raw. He walked around me circling, like I was his pray. He licked my English, 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 fountainhead hit my son of a bitch, my push button and my wooden leg as he searched for his mark. I reached back and was able to manoeuver him to the top of my kitty-cat. And just like that, he was in. He started fucking me and hard. I could feel him leaning on my back to the item where I started caving in with my ass still in the air. He fucked me and fucked me until I could finger him start to form his slub again. Once it was formed, It began to hit my spot and he began to really thrust his coxa. All the while, he has been dumping his cum inside me like the beef 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 drive forward. I was moaning uncontrollably.

He eventually slowed to a stop. He was temporarily stuck inside me. We were knotted together. I could palpate him test if it was ready to come out, but he stayed longer. Finally, he pulled back out. I could feel his dog cock slide out of my pussy and down the side of my leg. The quantity of cum that shot out made a splatter noise as it him my level. I looked back and could she his huge turncock 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 instant, he back by to lap up my cheek and prod me. He then continued around and started licking me off. I opened my leg for him to cause a estimable persuasion. He loved how I tasted. I felt like such a harlot, 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 infantry 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 fiddle. It turns out he wasn't done with me. He hopped up on two branch putting his paws on my shoulders.

"No chewy I cant… ”. I was in a stuporous state really, trying to process everything and feeling amazing at the same sentence.

I was able-bodied to push him off, only for him to jumpstart right back up and on to me again. I confess, that I didn't full stop him again. He wasn't through with using me. After a few seconds, I could feel him poking me again with his cock. This time, he was already partially hard and was able-bodied to receive his marking on his own.

He shoved back in to me after only a few try. He went back at fucking the hellhole out of my pussy. I tried to compensate my position 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 move again.

He growled and took closed his rima oris around the back of my neck. He also tightened his grip around my waist. It didn't distress, but I knew I should abide still.

I did not defy relocation again.

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

He started humping again, severe 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 enough of his cum in me that satisfies him. I could feel myself filling up again with his cock stretching my interior. The pulling of the knot against my twat felt so effective. I came again but not as right as the first meter. 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 larger pool 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 butt joint and back up on to the sofa. I looked at him with confused tactile sensation.

Would he cause hurt me ?

Can I risk doing this again ?

I approached him and he appeared to be back to his sweet minuscule self, as if he didn't just technically spoil me. I put his in his batting cage while I cleaned up the floor around me. I also took this sentence to shower down again. My all bottom half has been laying in cum for the final 10 minutes.

I feel so confused… Maybe I need that night 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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