I woke up to an onrush of buss form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a dream ? ... Did I just be intimate my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the cephalalgia set in almost immediately. Too many shots with the fille finish night for certain. Once I started moving around I could really start to feel the after effects of Chewy's huge rooster. It didn't last very long but the few meter he had me, he really tore me up.

It took all my military strength to sit up, only to be capable to support myself by burying my face in my work force. Water…I always forget to keep water 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 feel how viscid I was from finis night. Chewy had spent some time licking our cum off my legs and ass, but the skin on my inside branch was very pasty. I also apparently slept naked lastly night but since I needed a shower, there was no use in putting on material. I made my way into the kitchen and heard Chewy jump off the bed to follow me. I stood at the cesspit, filled a ice of piddle and chugged it. I filled another glass and took sips as I looked out the window. It was a fun night last night. I don't go out very often, but it is nice to blow off steam with champion. As I daydreamed of the night before, I felt Chewys olfactory organ insistence 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 endure thing I want to do.

I pull on a baggy shirt and some workout shorts. I get Chewy to the door and put his leash on him.

The neighborhood was tranquillize at this time of the morning time. It was only 8am and I imagine most people would log Z's in on weekends. It was a thoroughly thing 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 exterior and went back in. I left intellectual nourishment for Chewy and headed to the bathroom with another field glass of H2O. 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 time. Cooler showers have a refreshing feeling to them when trying to throw off a holdover. I dropped my outfit and got in. I brushed my teeth and did my hair. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and kitty-cat, as well as my leg. My thoughts returned to net 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 have it explode out and run all over my branch. I was in a picayune bit of painful sensation from it. He was quite belligerent with me, and when his hammer was fully swollen, he really stretched me out. Even still, it turned me on to recall the event of last night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the shower. I gave him a rascally look as if he could understand the import behind it. He paused and looked at me seriously, and then went back to panting. I couldn't baulk his charm and went over to shower down him with love life. He laid back in expectancy of me rubbing his incline and belly. He rolled back a bit, exposing his cock, hidden in it sheath. Even seeing it like that brought back those especial look. 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 bridge player is something I hadn't done yet. I was full of excitement and curiosity, so I kept massaging him. Soon enough, I could see him starting to grow.

He shot to his base without warning, 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 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 headspring up my towel. He backed me up to where the throne was and I figured I would sit down to calm him down. Chewy grabbed a taste of the towel and tried to take out it away. He wanted me. And to my surprise, I felt myself getting wet.

shtup 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 forceful until he was able to scatter them. I slid down a bit to pay him a honorable angle and he started licking me. My pussy, and I could even feel him strain his spit all the way back to my SOB. It felt amazing. I started rubbing my clit as he was doing this. Sometimes he would advertize his tongue so hard 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-bodied to sleep together me like this but I could see his red prick getting backbreaking and harder. It was the first safe feel I have had at it but it didn't look as big as I remembered. Instinctively, I reached down and put my helping hand on him. It was so warm. And at that time, he started humping more. Fucking my manus as if it were my pussy. I could feel him growing and growing. I spit in one of my handwriting and put it back on his hammer, which he seemed to like a lot. As he was almost fully raise, he started shooting his cum on me. On my hands, my lap and section of my tum. squirt 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 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 puss 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 lazy day at home. I had some oeuvre to do and didn't have any programme 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 piece of work from home.

As the evening set it, I had reached my limit with work I would do for the day and decided to feed Chewy and take him outside one to a greater extent fourth dimension.

As we came in, I plopped down on the couch. He laid right in front of me as he did this morning, exposing his sheathed dick. I had since been drinking wine 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 long, I made my way back to his cock. After a few rubs, 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 showing, I went for it. I filled my backtalk with saliva, 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 shake. He licked me a few times through the cloth and then mounted me. I could feel him poking my ass with his cock that still wasn't gruelling enough.

After a patch, I could finger him getting bigger. I dropped my butt to the base and took him by his collar. I slid him penny-pinching to me until his cock was now in my case. Now this is something I could suck…I put my sass on it and grabbed a big smattering to jack him off. After a few irregular of this, he really started to swell. So lots that he started shooting cum in my back talk. I was letting it puddle in my mouth while I was trying to decide on swallowing or spitting. That option was taken from me when he did a few thrusts that caused me to ptyalize everything out. It got everywhere, my face, my shirt, my half pulled down gasp, the floor…

He circled away from me and I stood up. I was looking for something to cleanse with when I felt his wind 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 rima oris on my ass. sufficiency to nip me but not pain me. It was trying to narrate me he wanted me. I felt like his beef.

I got on all 4, now completely au naturel. He walked around me circling, like I was his pray. He licked my slope, and my tit as he went around. Then, as I felt him behind me, he sprang up and mounted me. I forgot how gruelling he was. He started jabbing with his turncock. I could finger the head hit my asshole, my energy and my peg 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 full point where I started caving in with my ass still in the air. He fucked me and fucked me until I could feel him startle to work his international nautical mile again. Once it was formed, It began to hit my spot and he began to really push up his hips. All the while, he has been dumping his cum inside me like the squawk 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 push 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 hail out, but he stayed longer. Finally, he pulled back out. I could palpate his dog cock sloping trough out of my pussy and down the position of my leg. The amount of money of cum that shot out made a splatter noise as it him my floor. I looked back and could she his Brobdingnagian cock swing as he walked around me. All I could do was lay down my position and back and recovery. It was true ecstasy. After a few moments, he back by to thrash my boldness and prod me. He then continued around and started licking me off. I opened my legs for him to have a advantageously view. He loved how I tasted. I felt like such a bawd, 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 floor before I felt chewy try to stop me. He nudged me again and I looked back at him thinking he wanted to make for. It turns out he wasn't done with me. He hopped up on two peg putting his paws on my shoulders.

"No chewy I cant… ”. I was in a dazed State Department really, trying to swear out everything and feeling amazing at the same time.

I was able-bodied to push him off, only for him to rise right back up and on to me again. I confess, that I didn't layover him again. He wasn't through with using me. After a few irregular, I could experience him poking me again with his putz. This time, he was already partially hard and was able-bodied to find his mark on his own.

He shoved back in to me after only a few attempt. He went back at fucking the hell out of my twat. I tried to redress my position but he nipped at my ear and growled when I tried to impress from under him. I froze in a scare but then tried again after yelling at him.

Chewy ! I yelled. I tried to move again.

He growled and took closed his mouth around the vertebral column of my neck. He also tightened his bag around my waist. It didn't hurt, but I knew I should last out still.

I did not dare move again.

His cock has since fallen back out of me, cum now running down my legs 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 enough of his cum in me that satisfies him. I could sense myself filling up again with his cock stretching my inside. The pulling of the knot against my slit felt so honest. I came again but not as powerful as the first clock time. Chewy kept pumping, causing cum to spray out with each thrust.

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

Would he have hurt me ?

Can I run a risk doing this again ?

I approached him and he appeared to be back to his sweet little ego, as if he didn't just technically dishonor me. I put his in his coop while I cleaned up the trading floor around me. I also took this prison term to shower again. My whole backside 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 fountainhead clear.

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

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