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(F/beast, reluc, oral) *** Terri was driving home after a night out of partying with her friends. She had a nice little buzz going from the drinks, and was feeling pretty horny from the long goodbye in the parking lot she had with Mark. Mark was her on again / off again boyfriend, and even though they were in the "off again" phase right now, when he walked her out to her car as she was leaving, they indulged in a hot little make out / grope session before she left. As she drove along she was thinking she should have just gone to his place with him for a good, nasty fuck before going home because it had been so long since she'd had one. She could still feel his hands on her from the parking lot, when he had reached up under her skirt and finger fucked her for about 15 minutes as she leaned up against her car. She was getting wet again thinking about it. She turned off the highway onto the dirt road that ran for about 5 or 6 miles until it reached the little country cottage she was renting and living in. She drove for about a mile and a half when she suddenly felt the car lurch and heard the engine sputter and then die. She rolled to a stop and turned the key but the engine wouldn't start. She looked down at the dash and saw the gas gauge putting right at the E. "Oh shit!" she though. "Now I'll have to walk the rest of the way home. I'll call Mark tomorrow and he can bring me some gas in a can. I can't believe I forgot to fill up!" She took her keys out of her purse, slid the purse under the seat and got out of the car. As she closed and locked the door, she looked up at the sky, thankful for the full moon that shone down and lit the road so well. She took a deep breath and started off in the direction of home. After walking about 2 miles, she came to a field. She knew if she cut across, it would knock a little over a mile off of her walk. The only worry was that the 2 dogs that lived on the property would be out prowling around. After thinking about it for a moment, she decided it was worth the risk and climbed through the rail fence. She was walking for about 15 minutes when she heard barking off in the distance. She knew it would be Buck and Banjo, the 2 dogs she was worried about. They weren't mean, but they were a little territorial. "Oh well," she thought. "There's nothing to do now but deal with them when they come," and she kept on walking toward home. Within a couple of minutes she could hear them running toward her through the tall grass, baying and barking like they were on the hunt. When she saw them cresting the low hill to her right, she stopped and started calling their names, hoping they would hear her and realize she was friend, not foe. As her voice reached them they suddenly stopped running and barking. They stood at the top of the hill, silhouetted by the bright moonshine, noses up in the air sniffing. The moment of recognition hit, and they started running toward her again, bounding this time with their mouths open and panting. When they reached her, their tails were wagging, and they were very obviously happy to see her. Banjo kept jumping up on her, and as she shoved him off and shouted, "Down!" in a stern voice, she suddenly felt a cold wet nose hit her crotch. She reached down and shoved Buck's head away, but he immediately came right back, this time shoving his head firmly into her crotch and taking a fast lick. Terri jumped back a half step, startled to feel his warm, wet tongue lapping at her pussy. She remembered that Mark had helped her to slip out of her panties in the parking lot at the bar to gain easier access for his finger fucking. She shoved Buck's head away again, and this time Banjo stuck his nose into that most private of places. "Back off you two!" she shouted at them. And turned to start walking home. She made it only a few steps when she felt one of them hit her hard from behind and she went down onto her hands and knees. Before she could move, Banjo came around to her front and started licking her face very enthusiastically. She kept turning her head from side to side, telling him no the whole time. Then she felt Buck shove his head up under her skirt and start licking her pussy. With Banjo in front of her, blocking her path that way and Buck in back, she had nowhere to go. Buck started licking faster and snuffling – Terri felt that familiar warm glow starting to spread through her lower belly. "Oh my god," she thought. "What kind of pervert am I? I'm getting turned on by a dog licking my pussy!" At just that moment, Buck stuck his tongue up inside of her and she felt her knees go weak. All she could think was, "I have to get away." But every time she tried to get up, Banjo jumped on her and knocked her back down. She rolled over onto her back, and sat up part way, supporting herself with her arms behind her. Her feet were spread to keep Banjo from knocking her over sideways in his enthusiasm and Buck took advantage of this and dove in. She felt him licking her pussy, which was getting wetter and hotter by the minute. She felt the build up of tension in her body, like a wave getting ready to crest and knew that she would be cumming any minute if Buck didn't stop. She was very focused on that feeling, and at the same time trying to push Banjo off of her, and she soon felt that familiar sensation of swelling and then was cumming – rhythmic waves pulsating through her body, making her hips jerk upward in small movements, small oh's escaping from her mouth, her arms collapsing behind her. When it was over she looked up between her knees and there was Buck, just standing there looking proud of himself and staring down at her. "Well, thanks Buck but I really need to get home now," Terri said to the dog. She rolled over onto her hands and knees to get up and start her walk home when she suddenly felt a heavy weight on her back and was unable to rise. It was Buck – he was trying to mount her and had his forelegs firmly clamped around her waist. Banjo started his nonsense again at that point and as she reflexively backed away from Banjo, she slid right into Buck's big, red, dripping dog cock. She felt its heat and precum hit her pussy lips, swollen and sensitive since Buck made her cum, and felt a tingling sensation go up her spine. Before she could decide what to do about this situation, Buck shoved his hips forward and slid into her, hard, up to his knot which was still sheathed. She grunted and her head went down, and she felt Buck start pounding rhythmically into her, faster and harder. She could feel the knot pounding at her opening and just prayed it wouldn't go in. The relentless pounding continued, Buck's cock swelling and getting even bigger inside of her, and she felt again the familiar sensation of a building orgasm. It was building up to such an intense sensation that she stopped fighting him and pushed her hips back to meet his every thrust. He kept banging and pounding into her until, finally, the knot pushed through. She gasped with surprise and pain, but Buck intensified his efforts then and the pain quickly turned to pleasure. Buck pounded so fast now, she came almost immediately after the knot went in. And she came again, and again after that. When Buck finally finished, he collapsed onto her back, just laying there limply for a short while as his knot slowly shrank. When he could pull it free, he did and backed off of her. Terri was exhausted and stayed in that position where he left her, with her ass up in the air and her head on her folded forearms on the ground in front of her, breathing hard, still not quite believing what just happened to her. Then she felt the familiar weight on her back again and moaned, "Oh no Buck, not again!" But when she lifter her head, Buck was standing in front of her, his big, red cock hanging right in front of her face. She twisted her head around to look behind her and just as she saw that it was Banjo, she felt his thick dog cock slide into her swollen, tender pussy. She turned her head forward again and saw Buck's cock, swollen and glistening with her pussy juices, only inches from her face. Banjo started thrusting into her, and she rocked forward a little bit with every thrust. He head lightly nudged Buck's flank with every push and before she knew it he turned and was trying to mount her head. As she opened her mouth to tell him no, he shoved his cock into her mouth and muffled her cries. He started thrusting and squirting his dog cum, almost making her gag with the size of his cock as it hit the back of her throat. Banjo was thrusting into her as if determined to come out the front of her, trying to push his knot, which was even bigger than Buck's, past her drenched pussy lips. Dog cum and pussy juice was dripping out of her and running down the insides of her thighs, the squelching noise of Banjo shoving his cock into her rising into the night. Buck was busily face fucking her and his cum was running down her chin. She could feel another orgasm building from Banjo's pounding, when she felt his knot push past her lips and slide into her. "Ugh" she grunted, and then moaned as Banjo redoubled his efforts and started fucking her faster and more savagely than ever. She felt the wave build and crash over her as she shoved her hips back to meet his thrusts. A muffled shriek came from her as the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced hit her, wave after wave pulsating through her, make her pussy squeeze Banjo's fat cock as it pounded into her, then she felt Banjo give one very hard thrust and could feel the heat of his cum filling her pussy. The waves were still crashing over her as Banjo's thrusts slowed and then stopped, and Buck pulled out of her mouth. Her head back down on her forearms, breathing as hard as if she had just run a 4 minute mile, Terri knew this was the good, nasty fuck she was wishing she'd gotten from Mark, but so much better than she could ever have hoped for. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 44