Titan - Like Sire, Like Son
My dog and best Friend Bruno had been gone for almost three calendar month, and I still felt the emptiness and the loneliness that only a dead on target fauna devotee could finger for a kick the bucket canine friend.
"All of this for a dog ?"You might ask, and my reaction would be,"yes."
It felt as if my best friend had died, the feelings and emotions were substantial and honest, and I could feel myself slipping each day deeper into suffocating darkness of desperation, depression, and despondency. Unfortunately, out of embarrassment and shame, I couldn't bring myself to trust in anyone, and I sank rich into this abyss. .. until giant. Titan, in many ways, was like his sire, an extremely liberal dog, large, muscular, levelheaded, positive, and loyal, and perhaps most importantly, there with me when I most needed him.
I suppose it started innocently enough. My two-year-old German Shepard, heavyweight, would typically come into my office, rest his promontory on my knee joint, and patiently time lag for me to rub behind his ears or scratch under his throat. As Titan stood quietly between my knees, waiting for his customary attention, I thought,"God, but it was hot today."
Even with the fan on full blast, I was gummy with perspiration despite being dressed in a lean cotton t-shirt and a dyad of airy, loose-fitting boxer shorts. I sat there at my desk trying to solve but finding my thoughts absently drifting to early things.
"Ughhh. .. Oh God,"I gasped as I inhaled and held my breath when I suddenly felt a warm up wet pressure spread from the top of my clitoris to the moist, pulsing opening between my legs. It was Titan's tongue, long and business firm, causing tingling yet comforting virtuoso I can't begin to describe. Sitting there daydreaming, I hadn't realized when titan had maneuvered his head between my branch and began to drub. As my scent and increasing wetness excited him, he became focused on my appreciation and olfaction.
It felt brilliant. .. it had been a long time, and without being consciously mindful, I opened my second joint wider for him and pressed my hip joint forward. I could feel the burning bunco game of tears as a sense of shame caused a tightening in my chest, and I struggled with what I was allowing Titan to do to me. I reached down and forcibly pushed his mouth away just as my coming blossomed and began to wash over me.
I closed my articulatio genus, and I vented my wrath at heavyweight,"Go. .. Go ”, I shouted, pointing toward the door. Looking startled and confused, Titan lowered his head word and slowly walked out of the room.
*****
Several nights later, I was in a half-sleep, being pulled to consciousness and yet resisting, wanting to stay ardent and safety in my dream. Not wanting to rouse, my eye grudgingly fluttered open, and I saw and felt Titan between my spread legs eagerly licking me. My consistency momentarily tensed and began to shudder when his foresightful raspy tongue brushed over my clit, sending waving after wave of hot electricity through me.
"heavyweight, Titan, stop, I said halfheartedly,"and tried to run him away, but he was a turgid, muscular dog like his father had been and this clip refused to be pushed away.
Having seen Bruno, his father, pleasure me this way more metre than I could remember, titan, persisted and, in quickly ordination, brought me to an climax that reduced me to a crying, writhing human kick. I was suddenly surmount with long-denied need and desire, and yet not at all surprised that it was heavyweight, Bruno of Toul's son, who was giving me what I needed just as Saint Bruno had.
I reached down and held his mouth to my pussy, mesmerized by the tone of his tongue across my clit and the indescribable superstar when he let it slip inside my puss. With long, slow laps, he covered my seeping valley ; his tongue nestled deep between my kitty lips, stroking from my tight, resisting rosebud along the vale created by my swollen cunt lips to my engorged, pink nub. By the clock time giant had brought me to orgasm a tertiary time, I was sapless with exhaustion but still cognisant of him straddling my pegleg and beginning to probe and shove at my wet, fragrant pussy.
While he paced and whimpered, Titan had watched his father closely, waiting for his sire to finish so that Titan could bear his turn on the human beef. But Bruno never allowed this and would growl and prick, making it clear to Titan that the homo belonged to him.
But things were different now, Bruno was no longer here, and Titan sensed the homo bitch was sad and in heat. He would finally be able to deliver her for as long as he wanted her.
"Oh my God ! This dog wants to have sex me,"registered in my encephalon. I didn't want that to bump, though.
I managed to get from under heavyweight and to my feet. giant took a footmark or two away from me, creating a distance between us. He stood there watching me warily, his big, intelligent Robert Brown eyes scanning the room, calculating what my next move would be.
His centre followed mine as I glanced at the capable bedroom door. If I could get to the door, I could lock away him in the bedroom. As if I had telegraphed the mentation, Titan lunged with such forcefulness that it spun me around, and I fell on my knee. Stunned, and the hint momentarily knocked out of me, I lingered a hour too long on my knees.
Before I realized it, behemoth was behind me, his crotch tight against my butt, his chest against my back and his forepaws wrapped tightly around my heart. The panic was rising, and I began to sputter until I felt the crisp stinging of his teeth grasping the diffused, vulnerable area between my neck opening and shoulder. I immediately froze, knowing what might bump if I attempted to resist him further. I could feel the hot weeping of inevitability well in my eyes and begin to fall.
titan huffed and loudly snorted as he licked the side of my face. Sensing I would submit and not dispute him, he again started to stab and probe until he had maneuvered himself into side. Titan was now fully exposed, his dog member long, thick, and leaking. He found what he sought. After several warm, painful thrusts of his swelling phallus, he found his mark and began to press himself deeper inside me. It had been various month since St. Bruno and I had been together, and as behemoth began to enter and successfully bottom me, I could feel the heavy, engorged penis coaxing my pussy to give for him. It was uncomfortable, but I knew if I allowed ( ? ) him to do as his fleshly instinct demanded, my pussy would lodge him. My body would not only assume but enjoy what he was doing. It would be so much well-situated and the experience more pleasurable not to fight him.
*****
This instalment repeated itself a few days later. I was awakened during the night by my moan and whimpers only to come upon Titan again, gently but proprietarily lapping between my legs. He had somehow diffuse my legs outdoors without awakening me and was now nestled between them, satisfying himself. I remember lying there under him, mildly repulsed by what he was doing but still aroused and excited. I held his mouth to my pussy and literally humped his yearn wet tongue until I came in a shrieking sexual climax, cursing him and swearing never to let him do this to me again.
When I reached the point of orgasmic exhaustion, it was titan's turn.
Titan took me as his Padre sometimes had, with me on my back. Titan had witnessed Bruno fucking me this way, and though not his pet or instinctive position, he was companion with it, and giant grew to be quite technical at it. After multiple orgasms ( the initial one or two unwilling ), I would lay there with my eyes closed and feel Titan's enormous cock inside me. As I would do with Bruno, in this position, I would need to rank two large pillows under my pelvic girdle to nurture my kitty and piss it easier for him. And so that is what I would do, and sensing my readiness, colossus would begin.
It seemed so unknown. I could remember behemoth as a large, clumsy pup, eager to delight and so curious. Now here he was pleasuring himself and me as his father had done. The familiar short, impatient, almost frantic jabs and then the sudden sharp pain at penetration when he finally found his chump and broke through my tight, resisting muscles. Hard as a stone, he'd sometimes deplumate out and rub it against me and then between my pussy rim. He'd quickly work his cock inside me again and begin to stroke. I felt his orchis contract and then the warm sensation of dog cum filling me.
Even as he drained himself inside me, the press and thrusting continued as he focused on getting his quickly enlarging mile inside me. His animal instinct had complete ascendancy of him now, and the chief goal was to knot with me and, if it was initially terrible for me, was of no importance.
*****
Due mainly to giant, I began to find my way out of my Depression, and today can fully appreciate the joy of living a fulfil life with individual ( human or dogtooth ) who was there for me in all ways.
Although I sometimes felt that I was not the one in control, that it was Titan ( just as it had been his father ) who controlled and dominated our relationship, in all honestness, that berth was mulct with me. It took a while, but eventually, when I felt able and capable, I went back to go broad metre and arranged to be transferred to a small biotic community in the northern part of the body politic. titan and I now live just outside of the town limit point of Tilia heterophylla, California, on a beautiful, tree-filled Accho of commonwealth in a turgid old remodeled farmhouse. It was ideal for us and our lifestyle. seclusion when we wanted it, along with neighbour and a cosmopolitan flavor of community with the eclectic mix of mass who settle here.
Not long after moving here, I met an one-time man named scrape who contribution my"interest."Of course of action, he didn't know about Titan at first, not until one day, after several week of chance dating, German mark walked in on us. He had dropped by the planetary house in an unpredicted visit, and after parking his truck, heard sounds coming from the small bearing house. To his surprise, gull came upon colossus and me"playing."I don't acknowledge how long he had stood there watching us, but I can ideate the wad we must birth made. .. me on my plump for my wench bunched around my waist, panty dangling from one ankle, legs splayed open, and Titan between my legs pleasuring me. To his credit, Saint Mark was not repulsed or appalled by what he witnessed, and from the way he looked standing there, he was quite sexually excited. To this day, he claims he became so hard so fast his"old man"balls actually hurt. I think it was then that my feelings for and about Mark began to change. In the clock time that I have known him, he has shown me a lot about myself, helped me search and embrace my gender, as well as understand and acknowledge my aroused and psychological needs.
nigh importantly, scar has taught me to realise the authenticity of expressing my primal desires without guilt feelings or shame. I like him very much, maybe even jazz him. Since that good afternoon of discovery, we have enjoyed just the two of us ( sometimes with heavyweight ) spending time together learning, exploring, and experimenting on more than one occasion.
I suppose it was rather sudden ; in fact, it was probably inevitable, but target asked me to splice him. Yes, it had been less than a yr since I've known him, but there's definitely something there that confidential information at our having a good lifespan together.
*****
thing have been so hectic lately that I haven't had much time for giant, and he made his penury pretty clear last Nox. .. the night before my wedding.
stigma and I had decided to have a modest, suggest wedding armed service with a few admirer. No ruffle, no Alexander Graham Bell, and whistle, just us exchanging our vows followed by a blowout trip to Las Vegas with a dyad of our close friends.
Deutschmark had been to the house, I prepared a nice romantic dinner, and afterward, he made love to me before gathering his things and going back to his home to drop the nighttime and prepare for our marriage day. That night after Mark had left and I had begun getting ready for bed, I saw Titan standing across the room watching me.
"heavyweight, heavyweight, I called lovingly. .. here boy."
giant came to me, and as I tried to fray behind his ears ( something he loved ), he immediately began sniffing and nuzzling me, pressing his snout between my bare thighs.
I knew what he wanted and felt guilty about having ignored and resisted him that way for the last duet of weeks, but tonight he was aggressively unrelenting in his intent. I bent and gently scratched under his chin while softly murmuring Son of affection and boost. I ran my hand over his soft furry underbelly and gradually caressed and fondled him. As his growing length emerged from its protective sheath, he began to mewl and point me toward the bed with his head.
I knelt on the edge of the bed, and keeping my knees on the floor, bent forward and lay the amphetamine part of my body on the bed, and spread my knee joint wider apart.
As much as I enjoyed making honey with fool, his size of it could never liken to colossus. I could feel the fondness of titan's body behind me, the quick, practiced jabs as the tip of his swelling penis penetrated my tight, beckoning hole. I moaned from the pleasure of being stretched, impaled, and filled by him. heavyweight began to go deeper and faster, his seeping pre-cum making and keeping me wet and aroused. Feeling a warm sensation spreading through me, I started to tremble and spasm and tug back onto his peter, wanting him even deeper inside me.
"Oh, my God !"I cried out as he forcefully pushed his huge and swollen air mile inside me. Now buried inside my soft, accommodating pussy, it continued to swell and throb. I could feel my pussy tightening around his swelling mi, preventing him from pulling out. He was already so big and hard that I knew even after he ejaculated, my pussy would hold him inside me, making it impossible for him to seclude, even if he had wanted to.
My pussy muscles rhythmically squeezed around his Calidris canutus and he intuitively began to pump his semen into me. The thick, high imperativeness of him inside me awakened a craving I hadn't felt since being with Bruno. I could palpate his lovesome essence, and I started cumming as he unloaded, and his knot swelled, his peter seemingly becoming even longer and thicker.
With my face buried in the rumbled, sweaty sheets, I raised my ass higher in submission, as Titan's elan increment, and I remember in a choked voice shouting to him, encouraging him to, `` go recondite Titan. .. deeper."
It was almost three o'clock in the morning before colossus, and I, satisfied and sated, finally welcomed quietus. The sun had been up for only a match of time of day when I felt giant's fully erect penis behind me, roughly probing for ingress again. I smiled, thinking of scrape and the special day ahead, and I also thought about Titan, who was busy behind me. With a sudden quick thrust, he was inside me, and I happily let him do me again, while thoughts of my wedding being only a few hours away now seemed of less pressing importance .