Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Amy's Fantasy Hi, My name is Amy. I'm 5'7, blond, blue eyes, about 127 lbs, and 24 years old. I was raised in a very religious and strict family. I was not even allowed to go on a date till I was 16, and then I was always on 'supervised' dated that ended by 9 or finally by 10 after I turned 17. I suppose I was a normal girl with normal desires and because of my strict parents and sheltered upbringing I spent a lot of time in my room 'massaging' some of the stress away between my legs. I discovered that touching myself felt good at a quite young age. I don't know if I would say I masturbated myself more or less than other girls because that kind of thing wasn't something you spoke about even with your family, but i know that there was rarely a day I didn't manage some time to myself. Anyway, it might have been this sheltered life, it might have been that boys were so off limits, or it might just have been the way I am, but one day something happened that changed me. One day I was in my room. It was a hot summer day and my parents always kept the house a bit warmer than I liked, so it wasn't uncommon for me to be in my room wearing almost nothing. I was just sitting on the edge of my bed, touching myself, when I noticed something outside my window. I looked out and saw 2 dogs. As I watched, one hopped on the back of the other and began humping. I realized they were about to mate. Maybe it excited me because I was already getting turned on by myself or maybe it was just the situation, but I walked to the window and watched them closely as I touched myself. In a moment he hopped off her (I suppose he missed), but when he did I saw his red cock hanging down. I felt my juices flow down the inside of my thighs. In a few moments he hopped on her again and I he must have been more successful this time because he humped on her back for a few moments but this time didn't hop off her. I then heard my Mother yell and I retreated behind my bedroom curtain. She threw a bucket of water on them and they both jerked and pulled apart. I watched him run away, his cock swinging between his hind legs as he ran. I went to my bed and rubbed myself harder as I fantasized about him. Soon I found myself having a quite hard orgasm. After I came, I felt so dirty and confused. I had never been so turned on by seeing something, but a DOG? I was turned on by a dog? I kept wondering if I was sick in my head or something. I was also ashamed that no matter what I couldn't stop thinking about him. That night I dreamed I was the female dog. I dreamed I was standing there and feeling him humping me as hard as he had her. When I woke up I was ashamed that not only had I dreamed that and loved it, but I had came in my sleep from the thought. I spent the next few years doing everything in my power to stop thinking about it, to forget it, to stop being so sick and perverted. I even got to a point where I would go for a while not thinking about that scene, but eventually it would come back. I graduated high school with very high marks (probably from studying the books so much to stop the fantasies) and went to college. I even met a guy in college and after many months of dating I thought he was Mr Right. Thinking I'd be spending the rest of my life with him, I decided to give myself to him. We had sex many times in many different ways and he even introduced me to anal. The thing that bothered me was when he would fuck me doggie style, I'd fantasize that we were those dogs. It was horrible. I could NOT stop myself from having these thoughts. I caught him a short time later with another woman and that was the end of that. Part of me wondered if his cheating on me was a punishment for my fantasies. I dated a few other guys but never got really serious again. I had sex with one of them, but halfway through he pulled me to my hands and knees and started ramming into me hard. I wonder what he would think if he realized the orgasm i had was not from his lovemaking, but from the fact that I lost myself in my fantasy for a while. ************************** It wasn't long after this that a girlfriend of mine needed to go visit her family for a week. She wanted me to house-sit and she had a Great Dane that she needed someone to care for till she got back. I had said yes before I had even realized I had spoken. I immediately regretted it and tried to back out, but she was talking a mile a minute and before I even knew what happened, she had thanked me and disappeared. Well, after years of fighting fantasies, after years of getting wet anytime I saw a dog's cock or thought of having it in me, suddenly I found myself in charge of one. And, despite all my self control and all my knowledge of how wrong and shameful these thoughts were, I found myself quite wet. I went to her house that Friday evening with my suitcase. She met me and showed me the room that I could use. Then she took me out back to meet him. She had her whole back yard fenced in so there was no lot or anything. When you opened the back door he was there. This scared me just a bit at first, but quite quickly I realized he was not aggressive or mean in any way. She told me his name was Bruce and although he was large, he was really harmless. She fed him and we stood there and talked as he ate. He was a friendly dog with beautiful brown eyes and a black and brown coat. As we talked and watched him eat, tho I tried not to look, I saw he had a dick longer than either of the 2 men i had been with and despite everything my knees got weak. I turned and continued to talk to Lisa, mentally chastizing myself for even looking. When he finished eating, he walked over to us and sniffed us. Lisa patted him and I rubbed his head as he stood there. As he walked around us, I found myself sneaking a look down at his cock. A bit of the pink of it was sticking out. I quickly averted my eyes and hoped that Lisa hadn't seen me looking at him that way. I also hoped that the sudden gush I had felt inside myself at seeing that wasn't making a wet spot on my crotch. In a short while we both went inside. If Lisa had noticed my wandering eyes, she hadn't said anything about it. As soon as I got a chance to get to the bathroom, I checked. My panties were quite wet, but it hadn't made my jeans wet. I silently cursed myself for being so caught up in this perverted line of thought. Lisa and I had a nice dinner, then I helped her pack her car and she was off to her parents in the next state. I went inside. I was so very horny that I couldn't even concentrate on the book I had brought. I tried watching TV, but that also didn't really help. No matter what I tried, all I could think of was how he was right here near me. The thing I had fantasized about for the last few years was completely attainable. But I can not do this. I mean, it's wrong. It's not normal. It's against everything i know. I went to bed early, thinking maybe sleep would give me some relief from my ever present desires. I tossed. I turned. I finally drifted off to sleep. ******* I slowly got to my hands and knees, his large body walking around me, circling me slowly, teasing and taunting me. Finally he raised himself up and settled himself on my back. I could feel his soft fur and his warm belly as he held me, searching for the opening i so desperately wanted him to find. I felt his hard cock touch my lips. I felt him press himself into me, first pushing his whole length into me then withdrawing it, in and out, in and out. His cock felt so good sliding in and out of me. Each time it slid in, my whole body pressed to get it as far as possible. He was fucking me and it felt so very very wonderful. I could feel myself building more and more. I was so close. He slid himself into me again and again. Each time he went deeper and deeper. I... I... I woke up. ************* My pussy was soaking wet and dripping, as were the insides of my thighs, my ass, and the bed where I was laying. I wanted and needed to be fucked by him so bad I was aching and my body was quivering. I looked at the clock and it was only 1am. I had only been asleep for about 2 hours. This was it!!! I couldn't keep my mind on studying. I couldn't concentrate on reading a book or watching tv. Every moment for the last few years that I wasn't trying to concentrate on something else, I was fantasizing about a dog. Enough!! Obviously this isn't some passing thought. Obviously this will torture me till I do something about it. I decided to solve the problem. I decided to let him have me. I was too damn horny to care. Besides, I knew the real event would not, could not possibly, equal the constant fantasies, and I knew after it was finally over with, at least I wouldn't be so damn obsessed with it all the time. It was a cure, I had the perfect opportunity, and better to fuck him once in reality than to keep fucking him in my dreams and fantasies till I'm insane. I walked to the back door and stood holding the doorknob. Could I do this? The thought of having that large pink cock inside me had my juices running down my thighs. But the thought of actually letting a dog put his cock into me... the nastiness of it... and would he be too big? Would it hurt? Truthfully these last 2 thoughts were what pushed me to go ahead. The part of me that knew this was wrong and knew I should know better hoped it would hurt. If it hurt, 1, I'd stop this damn fantasizing and realize it was stupid to try, and 2, It would be fitting punishment for a girl like me who obviously cannot control herself. With my 'slut in heat' pussy pushing me and my 'proper young lady' attitude deciding punishment was in order and thinking this would be a good one, I turned the knob and the door slowly opened. A wave of fear ran across me as I saw him standing there. He looked at me, then walked up toward me. I stepped back, thinking I could close the door quickly, but instead I heard myself calling him inside. He padded inside the door, his claws making small click click sounds on the hardwood floor. I quickly closed the door behind him. As I pushed the door closed and locked it, I heard him turn. I felt his warm breath on my ass as he sniffed me. I froze, not knowing what to do. Then I felt his tongue slide between my legs to lick the wetness that was there so abundantly. He barely finished the first lick till I felt his tongue again, then again. I felt a moan of passion escape my lips as I arched my back and offered myself to his tongue. Then I felt something I had never felt before or imagined. His tongue went directly between my swollen aching pussy lips and deep inside me. If I had not been holding the door handle I would surely have fallen he made me tremble so hard. Then before i could even catch my breath he did it again. Then again. I moaned as i pushed myself back toward him, feeling his tongue go further and further into me. I somehow managed to pull myself away from him, moaning to him that he was a good boy. I knew I had to get somewhere else. It was not possible to stand on your feet and feel that good. He did not want to stop and he grabbed me with a massive forepaw and pulled me toward him. I sort of kneeled/fell but managed to get in a hands and knees position. He began licking me almost immediately. I arched my back pushing myself back and open as far as I could. I felt the wetness of my pussy mingled with the wetness of his tongue running down my thighs. It felt so very wonderfully nasty. He kept licking me deeper and deeper. My whole body began to tingle and shake with passion. Then suddenly he stopped. Before I could even think, I felt his weight on my back. I felt his cock striking my ass and thighs like that dog must have felt so many years ago. For a brief moment fear overpowered everything and I tried to pull away, but it was like a young child trying to pull away from a strong adult's grasp. I only managed to wiggle, which aided him in finding his mark. I felt his cock slide into my hot wanting pussy. I felt him drive it deeper and deeper. My whole body quivered and I immediately reacted by pushing back and trying to get him further inside of me. This was the feeling I was needing. I moaned as I pushed against him, not letting his sudder thrusts topple me forward. He fucked me passionately. I suddenly knew what the term "Animal Passion" meant. His cock driving in and out of me so quickly was almost taking my breath. Suddenly I felt something larger go into me and then slip back out. I didn't even have time to wonder about it before it went in and out again, then a 3rd time, then a 4th, but this time it popped in and stayed. It was quite big. Part of me was a bit scared, but it felt too wonderful to describe, to be fucked this hard by a cock so very big. I felt this larger part swell more in me. It was stretching me and pulling me. In a very short time it didn't move anymore. It was stuck. I knew dogs swell and get hung in the female. This was one of the wonders which I had found from research. But I had thought even he would be too small to get stuck in a human female. I spent the next minute being taught just how bad my judgement was as I felt him grow bigger and bigger. In a short time I was wondering if my pussy would split and my hips come out of joint anytime soon. The pain was starting to get intense. It felt like someone had inserted a basketball into me and was inflating it and I couldn't make it stop. It felt wonderful and intense and good in a way I have no words for, but it was also too much.. far too much... and it wasn't slowing. Then I felt something completely strange. I felt the end of his cock against my cervix, and it seemed to be growing and pulsing into me further. I also felt hot liquid being squirted directly into my inner parts. I never felt or imagined a more nasty or worderful sensation. Part of me hated it, but that part seemed like a tiny soft voice in the distance. It was almost to soft to be heard above the part which loved this nasty situation.. The part which wanted to feel more and more hot liquid being shot directly into my deepest womanhood.. The part which was screaming wondered and hoped that it was cum and knew it would be swimming around inside me for a long time. A part that wanted to be completely owned and completely used by this big nasty basketball-sized-cock brute. He finally stopped swelling and let go of my hips. I knew he was stuck very tightly in me and moving only confirmed this. I felt hot wetness and thought I might be bleeding from his stretching, but when I rubbed myself and checked my hand, I only showed a clear creamy liquid. Then he stepped off of me and turned around. "OOWWWwww!", I yelled as I tried unsuccessfully to keep up with him. I felt my insides being spun 180 degrees. I wiggled my hips a bit and felt the huge knot finish turning. I also discovered he liked this motion as his knot seemed to grow even more. I knew I would split open like a ripe watermelon if he grew any further but I still wanted more and more. I started to move my hips up and down, pulling on his cock with my stretched and impaled pussy. I began playing with my clit. I massaged myself harder and harder, feeling a strange tingling inside. The tingling, burning, liquidy wave started all around this huge cock and spread out all over me, only to return like a wave hitting the side of a pool and returning to the center. I felt the orgasm, harder than any I had ever had or imagined, take me. I felt myself jerking spastically and moaning. Somewhere I was vaguely aware that the dog was starting to pulse harder inside me now, which added gasoline to the fire. In a few moments I began to realize I had forgotten to breathe and corrected the lapse. I laid my head down. My whole body was trembling and tingling. I rested for a short while, recovering... catching my breath... My world was spinning. My legs were shaking. And then suddenly I was moving backward and I could either crawl or be dragged along. The feeling of this knot was undescribable as it moved up and down as I crawled, trying to keep up. As we moved, his knot went up and down in me as I rose and fell on each knee trying to keep up, and side to side in me as his hips swayed as he walked. I'd never felt anything like this even in my most erotic fantasies. Amazingly I felt myself building to another orgasm. I tried to stop myself from moving and pull against him. I managed only to slightly slow him, but the feeling was indescribable. Each hot spurt of his cum went through his cock, pulsed through the part of his cock that was buried inside my cervix, then exploded in a spurt of hot sticky wetness deep inside me. I pulled against him harder and he stopped walking and pulled back against me. I could feel more and more cum flooding me. I moved my hips up and down, feeling his gigantic knot pivot inside my completely stretched pussy. Each up and down motion of my hips not only slightly pivoted the knot inside me, letting me feel every vein on it, but also pushed first the top of my cervix, then the bottom. "Ohhhh fuck yessssss", I hissed as I rocked myself harder and harder. The harder I rocked, the harder he spurted into me. "Yesssss, Please Yes. Stretch me! Fill me! Squirt your nasty pools of seed into me.. Ohhh Yesss fill meeeeeeee...", I moaned and rocked up and down. Soon I felt the tingling hot sensation start at his knot and flow over my body, causing me to jerk and spasm in orgasm. I dropped to the floor, letting his cock hold my ass high as he filled me. I came hard, wave after wave washing over and through me. I fought to keep rocking and cumming though I had no strength left. Eventually my orgasm slowed, then finally ended, leaving me face down on the cool linoleum with my pussy still being filled. In a few minutes it felt as if he might have finally ran out of cum. If felt the spurts noticibly get slower, then stop completely. I then felt the knot moving inside me and I felt it slip, then slip more, then it came out with a squishy pop. I collapsed face down on the floor, relaxing, enjoying the coolness, and realizing that all those 'nice' feelings I had had during sex weren't really orgasms. Well, maybe orgasms, but comparing them to what i just felt was like comparing a small summer rain to a hurricane. I now knew what a real orgasm felt like. When I finally recovered enough, I looked around and saw him laying on the floor. I stood up shakily and felt a gallon of liquid run out of me and down both thighs and legs to form a whitish puddle on the floor. I knew it had to be his cum, but I couldn't imagine how much there must be still inside me. I stood there for a while letting it run out of me, then I opened the door and he stood up and walked outside. I closed the door, cleaned the puddle up, showered, and collapsed into bed. ********************* I woke up late Saturday, almost too sore to get out of bed. I finally managed to get up and get dressed. Now my constant internal fight was far worse. My upbringing was still telling me how wrong this is and how I should be ashamed to even think about it, much less do it, and my body, which had now experienced orgasms of 9.9 on the ricter scale, wanted more and knew where and how to get them. In a sense I was quite pissed. I had actually 'done it' just to prove to myself that the fantasy was far better than the event. The truth was that the event was far better than the fantasy. I tried to forget my encounter. I tried to ignore how wet my pussy got every time I went to feed him. Of course his sniffing of my pussy with this "Want more" kind of attitude every time i went out didn't help. I tried to stop my thoughts from going to his cock every time I masturbated. I tried... and failed. Finally, by the next Friday, I was being driven by my passion far worse than I believed possible. I knew Lisa would be back tomorrow. Part of me knew if I could wait one more day then I would be leaving and the temptation would be removed. Another part of me refused to not at least enjoy this bliss one more time. I mean, I had done it already. Why not? I got there from college, waited with great impatience till dark, and brought him inside. He had no trouble following me. I had a problem keeping him off of me till I got the door closed. There was the normal shame, but the lust and need had driven it far to the back of my mind. I played with him for a while, cuddling and petting. I liked to rub his big head and scratch behind his ears... and I liked to tease him a little. I couldn't tease him very much though. He was more than big and powerful enough to take what he wanted. He put a large paw on my hip and rolled me over. I rolled over to my hands and knees, pushing my already dripping pussy high in the air. Immediately he started licking me. It was so delightfully nasty to feel his hot rough tongue lick me from my clit to my ass. I reached back and played with my clit as he licked. He jumped on me so quickly that I was caught off guard. Suddenly I found myself lying on my stomach with him rubbing his cock on my back and ass. I pushed myself up, trying to get in position, and as I was about halfway up I felt something I was neither prepared for nor desiring. His cock hit me squarely in the ass and slid in to the hilt. Without thinking, I lunged forward and put my hands back to remove him. Unfortunately for me, he already had a very good hold on my hips so, the lunge forward and simultaneous grab for his cock only turned out to be a slight push forward that was quelled by his grasp and a collapse on the floor with a sharp blow to my head because both hands were trying to grab him. I saw white light everywhere, then everything turned black, then slowly things started coming into focus. I felt the a sharp pain as something large popped into my ass. Immediately I tried to pull away, but found that nothing short of a surgeon could remove his knot now. Since he was still humping, I knew I hadn't been knocked out, but I had hit just hard enough that he'd had time to plant that knot before I recovered. Tears came to my eyes. The part of me that believed this was wrong told me I was now being punished. I knew he would soon finish and then the bowling ball would shrink. I felt as if he was swelling more against my hip bones than my flesh. Soon I felt his knot finish swelling and felt his shaft swelling itself deeply into my colon. Suddenly a wave of terror gripped me. "He turns!!!" I thought, and almost as if on command of my thought, I felt him step off me. As he turned, I felt my hips spinning too and I tried to go with it. The end result of the spinning found him standing butt to butt with me, but since he had not actually spun in me, i had rolled and was now laying behind him looking up at his ass with my ass hanging from his cock. I felt the pulling of his cock and knew I needed to do something. An anus muscle and the soft flesh around it was never meant to support the weight of a human. A bit more excruciating movements and wriggling and I managed to get my legs around each side of him and locked on top of his back. I thought just how silly I must look now. For the first time in my life, I was truly glad that my first boyfriend had talked me into letting him have anal sex so often. I dared not even think of the pain I might be in now if I hadn't. I now had to choose between either holding myself up with my legs causing my thighs and calves to ache, or relaxing my legs a bit causing my ass to ache. And, each time I relaxed a little, it pulled on his cock causing him to swell even more, thus making me even more full. I reached under myself to touch my ass and immediately wished I hadn't. My ass was spread wide, distended, and I could literally feel about 1/4 of the back of the knot. Although I knew he was huge, somehow such proof added even more fear to the situation. And the worse part was, I realized that I was playing with my pussy..... the little, nasty, humiliation loving bitch inside me was getting off on the whole damn situation. And damn it, I couldn't stop. I had never felt such feelings. My ass was throbbing and tingling. My legs were burning from trying to hold my weight and give my poor ass at least a little mercy. My mind was reeling from the whole situation. I was looking up at him, standing happily, almost smiling as he looked back at me, and showing no signs that this would be over anytime in this century. The most annoying, confusing, and completely strange thing was, the more I realized just how completely under control of and humiliated by him I was, the more my pussy tingled and ached for attention and the harder I was playing with myself. Suddenly he started to walk, pulling hard on my ass and making me do sort of a convoluted crab walk behind him to keep up. In a moment he stopped moving and I felt his hot cum wash into my colon in spurt after hot spurt. I also realized that either because of his size or because his cock was so very deep in me, that every hot spurt that went in me, stayed in me. I was not leaking a drop. Some part of me thought about how I'd have dog cum swimming all the way up to my stomach. My fingers sped to my clit. The harder I rubbed myself and the more I imagined all that doggie cum swimming merrily around inside me, the more the feelings of pain became less painful and more intense and pleasurable. My pussy tingled more and more. Every spurt of his nasty dog seed into my belly caused my pussy to twitch. I moved my hand a bit and slowly managed to get a finger into my pussy, but it was very difficult as his knot was so big that my pussy had very little room. I kept playing with myself... the slut in me taking over. I knew he was cumming and had been for a few minutes. I was his. No matter what, I was his property, his bitch, his cum slut, and he owned me completely. I thought of how much cum was going into me as I played with my clit and slid one finger in and out of my pussy. I could feel each gush go into me like turning a water hose on and off. It felt very hot too. As i looked up at him, i watched as his anus contracted with each pulse of cum. I played with myself harder and harder and soon the pain of his huge cock stretching my ass was only more pleasure. It was a challenge to hold myself up to him with my legs as i played with myself, but it felt so very good. In a few more moments I felt the orgasm i had been craving begin to build. I kept playing and playing with myself, but the challenge of holding myself was also keeping me held back. For a long time I kept playing, his cock and my fingers pushing me toward orgasm, my aching legs pulling me from it. The feelings were so wonderful and intense, yet at the same time so agonizingly frustrating. It was like chasing a balloon and have the wind lift it just out of reach as you got to it, then run after it again. I had never felt such frustration. I was begging for that orgasm I was so close to but couldn't quite get. I stayed so very close to it for what felt like an hour, before finally feeling his knot shrink and pull out of my ass. As soon as it came out he walked forward out from under my legs, dropping my ass on the floor with a loud smack. I laid there for a second, but hoping to finish, I rolled over and up on my hands and knees. I could feel the massive lake of cum sloshing in me as I moved. I pushed my ass high in the air, which made my back hurt a bit because of how i had been, but I didn't want to lose any of the cum. I wanted to hold it all. I lowered myself to my elbow and reached back, playing with my clit. I wanted to cum so bad. I rubbed my clit harder and harder. I was rubbing myself and thinking about all the cum inside my belly. I was getting closer and closer. I felt his weight on my back again. I blisfully moaned and pushed my ass high in the air, hoping desperately that he could get his cock into me again, if only for a short time. I felt his hot wonderful cock touch my left cheek. Tingles rushed through my body as I knew he wanted to fuck me again. I moved myself to the left and pushed up with my trembling legs, trying desperately to help him succeed in his quest. I wanted him far worse that there are words to describe. Nothing in the whole world mattered except feeling him bury that cock in my swelled wet aching pussy. I heard myself moan as I felt his cock press against the lips of my pussy. Each time the tip of his cock touched me and then was withdrawn because it hadn't gone in was a slow motion agony. Finally, mercifully, his deliciously hot wet cock pressed between my lips and spread them open. Unmercifully he drove himself forward hard, pushing my whole torso forward. I held myself, then pushed back as hard as I could against his powerful thrusts, helping him drive his cock ever deeper into me. every thrust sent electric shocks of pleasure through me. "Fuck me! Yesss Deep, Fuck - Me - Fuck - Me - Fuck - Me", I began saying, one word per thrust coming out. His cock was still swelled a bit because before he got the knot in me I felt the tip of it brush my cervix. This stirred even more feelings of extasy and bliss. I pushed as hard as I could back toward him, shoving with all the strength I could find. I felt his knot part my lips and push through them into me. As we continued our dance of passion, I felt it go deeper and deeper as it swelled. I also felt his cock press into my cervix, then through it. This was a little painful, but more erotic than I could have dreamed. I stopped humping back against him and just held myself firm, arching my back down and presenting him all of my pussy that I possibly could. His knot was truly swelling now, and each thrust shoved it a delicious millimeter deeper. "Yes. Oh yes. Shit push it deeper boy. Fuck me! Knot me! Fill me!!", I felt the familiar feeling of being stretched beyond my ability. His knot became imbedded in a spot and stretched me more and more. Soon it was pushing against me outward in such delicious pulsing fulness. I felt Bruce stop humping. I felt his knot grow more. It was so completely huge. I'm sure it was bigger than before. I also felt each of his heartbeats cause more of his cock to go through my cervix as he opened me more and more to his purposes. "Oh Damn you're huge Bruce. Do you get bigger every time?", I asked, wondering if he would split me, but almost too far gone in my bliss to care. I looked up at Bruce. I was so very far into my passion that it took a couple of seconds to realize that Bruce isn't brown. I looked up at him. It was a brown dog, his head bigger than Bruce's. I looked around. I saw Bruce laying near the wall, licking himself. I looked around the room and to my amazement and great embarassment I saw Lisa standing just inside the doorway. I pulled a bit, but this dog had swelled far beyond the point of coming out. And as Lisa watched me, he was swelling further and further into me, spurting his juices deep inside. I dropped my head, knowing I could do nothing. "Please don't look at me", I quietly begged, this dog still swelling more and more inside me. I wished i could have just crawled into a deep hole right there and died. "Why?", I heard her ask, "You look so very hot and sexy like that. It's incredible". I looked up at her, my whole body blushing. From only faintly open eyes I saw her, her eyes wide, her hand down the front of her jeans. Despite everything I was still so damn turned on. the embarassment of her catching me made me ashamed, made me want to die, made me want to be fucked harder. I kept as still as I could, being scared of her reaction, but being fascinated by her playing with herself while watching. He swelled more. He grew deeper into me. It took every ounce of strength i had to be still as i felt that. "You're so damn sexy", I heard her say, "And they are my dogs after all". "I just don't want you to hate me", i said. trying not to move or react even tho i started to feel harder jets of what had to be doggie cum splattering off some sensitive part of my insides. "The only think I hate is that I've known you this long and never knew you like dogs", she said. I bowed my head, no longer able to stand the cock trying to burst me open from the inside. I could no longer help it and began moving my hips up and down, partly to get some small relief from his size and partly because I felt good beyond measure. My mind wanted to hide, but my body still wanted an orgasm in the worst way and it was coming whether i wanted it mentally or not. I felt him step off me. I wiggled myself to try to help him turn as he moved around. He moved slowly, giving me time to wiggle him around, but swelling more and more as i moved. I looked back to see that Lisa had him by the collar and was making him turn slower. Finally he finished his turn, stepped over my ass with his hind leg, and I felt his tail come to rest on my lower back, it's jerking accenting the cum being pumped into me. I felt Lisa's hand on my ass, gently rubbing me. "I never knew it looked so hot seeing you so swelled from a knot. Damn I'd love to lick you while he's there". "oh please yes", I responded, feeling wave after wave of warmth go into me. Lisa walked to the chair in the corner and quickly took off her clothes. As she returned, she lay down in front of me, then slid herself under me till we were in a 69 position. I looked down and her pussy was already so wet her beautiful tanned thighs glistened. Se was completely shaved and beautiful. I felt her tongue touch my swollen clit and I had to gasp for air. "You taste delicious, being so wet and having his cum on you too. Mmmmmm", she purred as she licked me. I lowered myself down, licking her wet womanhood. My head was spinning a bit. I had thought about being with another woman, and i always considered Lisa to be quite hot, but I never thought it would actually happen. Between his cock and her tongue, I began to lose the ability to think. I just licked her just in ways i knew felt good to me when i played with myself and I lost myself to the feelings. Suddenly my long awaited orgasm grabbed me by my very being and squeezed me. I tried to moan but couldn't breathe. Every muscle I had contracted and began spasming. I rocked my hips, jerking him and trying to push my clit hard on her tongue. I came for what had to be a minute, but she wasn't letting up. She grabbed my ass cheeks hard and sucked my clit into her mouth. I couldn't stop cumming. I could only jerk and spasm in extasy to their combined efforts. I lost all sense of time... all sense of anything. I was only living in bliss and exstasy. Finally I began to come down. I was laying on Lisa, and I know i would have collapsed if that cock had not been holding me up. When she started licking me again, I tried to pull away or make her stop, but I couldn't. "No! Too much!", I remember saying, then yelling to her, but she continued. However, since the cock never stopped pulsing and splitting me and since she didn't stop, my cries of "Don't", "Stop", soon turned to moans of "Don't stop!". I began trying to lick her as hard as she was licking me. It was partially because I truly wanted to make her orgasm, partially because I had had some fantasies about fucking her, and partially because I was afraid after i came again she might try to force a third from me and I didn't think I would survive it. I licked her in earnest, sucking her little clit in my mouth and running my tongue gently around and across it. I rested my chest on her hips which freed my hands. I inserted one, then 2 fingers in her drenched pussy as I licked her. She moaned and pushed her hips toward me. As she pushed her hips up, I slipped my hand under her and began rubbing the outside of her anus with my fingers. Soon she was pushing her hips up against my mouth, then down hard on my finger as if she were trying to push it inside. I gently pushed and her ass, completely wet from her juices, accepted it easily. Her moan as it slid in turned me on further. I soon felt her body tense. her pussy and ass gripped my fingers tightly as she arched her back and moaned. I licked her harder. As she gripped me and came, I licked her harder buy slower and pressed my fingers in and out of her. She came in several wonderful spasms, and each time she spasm'd I flicked the tip of her clit with my tongue. Soon she relaxed her body, her pussy still gripping my fingers rythmically. She recovered for a few moments, purring then she began again on me in earnest. Her tongue sent shock waves into my body, which was already overflowing and in dog cock extasy. In moments I felt mysely building again. She was licking me hard and rubbing my extended swollen lips with her fingers. In no time i felt myself go over the edge again, surrendering my whole being to bliss. I felt wave upon wave or warm tingly bliss start from my clit, spread across my completely full pussy, then climb up my spine and settle in the center of my being. I finally felt myself coming down again. I laid my head and chest on Lisa, relaxing. I could still feel the cum being pumped into me. Lisa gently massaged my hips. "You came hard. It was wonderful", she said. "Much harder then normal. Thank you", I said, gently kissing her thigh. We lay like that for a while, for I was far too spent to move. "Should I let you up?", i finally asked. "No, I love watching him pump himself into you. You must feel quite full". "I do. And I am getting fuller by the minute. I didn't know you could see it tho", I replied. "I can", she said, "He pulses. i've just never seen such a wonderful view of it. I've usually been the one who feels it. It's hard to see yourself". It took my poor brain a moment to register the sentence. "Ummm, so you let him have you?", it came out of my mouth so stupid sounding. "For some time now. But I've never met anyone else who did who was near me", she responded. "Who was near you..?", I responded. "Haha. Of course silly. Don't you ever look on the internet. Seeing this happen there was what intrigued me to try it. Tho, the first time Bruce ever swelled inside me I honestly thought I would pop open", she said. "So did I", I responded, glad she didn't see the blush I got saying it. "I've always loved anal too, but I've always been afraid to try that with him. Seeing you have that earlier was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. How did it feel?", she asked. "You saw that?", i replied, my blush growing. "Yes. Well, Not all. I came home early and i had picked up Jay here to give Bruce someone to play with when I wasn't around and, well, to give me someone else to play with sometimes. But it was so late I figured you'd be in bed. So, I put him in the backyard. I didn't see Bruce, but I thought he was probably asleep too. I then snuck in so as not to wake you and saw you from the other room. I saw you arching your back and moaning and I immediately knew what you were doing", she gave my swollen lips a gentle carress as she spoke, "but you were in such a strange position. I first thought you might be in trouble, but you were enjoying yourself so much, well.... would you be too mad if i told you i came just watching you?", she giggled. "But then I saw him finish and you were obviously not finished. I watched you and I've felt that way a few times too. So, I thought I might help you. I quietly snuck to the back door and opened it and he was right there. I let him in, he walked right to you, and... ". "Ummm, Lisa, since we're confessing...", I knew my whole body must be turning red, "Well, the anal was an accident.". "You certainly seemed to like the accident", she replied in a cute little voice. "More than I would ever have imagined", I replied. Then after a short pause, "So, I'm sorry for 'taking advantage' of the situation. I hope you'll forgive me". I said a bit sheepishly. "Only if you'll come over more often", she said. "I might have tried to get you to if i had known you were bi", she said after a short pause. "Well, to be honest I don't think I was bi till tonite - Oh.. I think he's Shrinking.", I said. He began to move side to side, his cock rapidly going down. I felt him pop out of me with a wet sounding 'thup' sound. I felt what must have been a gallon of cum start running from me. I started to move and Lisa held my hips. In a moment she let me go and I rolled over off of her on to my side, giving my poor aching knees some much needed relief. I looked and Lisa was wet from the top of her head to her breasts. She turned herself around and got near me. She kissed me and i kissed her back, tasting her wonderful mouth and the strong taste of the dog cum she had caught from me. She hopped up and let both dogs out, then came back with a towel which i used to get to the bathroom without leaving a puddle through the house. Finally after a good long hot shower, I joined her in bed for the best sleep I had ever had.