Subject: K9 Again
Story Codes: MF F-solo best group oral
Diary Date: January 31, 2009
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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If there is one thing I should have learned by now, it's never say
"never"! It's been 2-1/2 years since I did something that disgusted me
later, swearing I would "never do it again? Oh well, so much for that
promise.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Memories
Chapter 2 – Feeling Horny
Chapter 3 – The Party Starts
Chapter 4 – Doing it for the Last Time (Again)
Chapter 1 – Memories
====================
It seems like so long ago now. Eight six years ago I was in bed with my
little four pound Yorkie when she got interested in what was between my
legs so out of curiosity I let her investigate. Like many things I’ve
done, I considered it an experiment, just a one-time experience and never
did anything like that again. I’d seen clips of girls having sex with
dogs and even horses but for me, the thought of having sex with an animal
was somewhat repulsive to me, something only ugly girls in foreign porn
movies did. The idea that I would ever even TOUCH a dog’s dick, let
alone suck one or fuck one, was not even something I ever fantasized
about. At least, until my friend Samantha got her way.
Samantha (Sam) was one of those friends I include in my short list of
close friends. We had grown up together and while I had seen her
masturbating during some of our slumber parties, it was no different than
any of my other friends since we all did it. We had never actually
touched one another, even though it became fairly public knowledge that
Sam was an avowed lesbian and so far as I knew, she had never even had
sex with a guy even though she was the same age as me – twenty one. She
was beautiful and she still teased and flirted with guys but it was just
out of cruel sport so far as she was concerned. She had a great body and
enjoyed showing it off, even if she had no interest in them beyond that.
Although I am bi, my preference is for guys and I have never made a show
out of being attracted to girls and so Samantha and I remained good
friends, but in a totally platonic manner.
It was two summers ago, the middle of my summer break. I was horny as
hell and while I was getting plenty of cock from my dad, not to mention
the occasional fuck from my uncle and cousin, it wasn't the same as
getting laid by a guy outside the family. I guess you could say Sam
caught me in a moment of vulnerability – and took full advantage of it.
Sam invited me to her house overnight where I met Sandy, her golden
retriever. Sam and I started the evening out as usual, watching some
porn videos she liked, masturbating, and eventually playing with each
other. Sam was a lesbian and as far as I knew, had never even been
fucked. It wasn’t until we had both cum several times and really gotten
carried away that I learned she HAD been fucked, but not by any guy. I
watched for the first time, at least in real life, a girl sucking and
eventually fucking a dog. Seeing Sandy fucking my friend was both
disgusting and hot as hell, and my emotions were swinging wildly between
the two extremes.
Well, to make a very long story very short, Samantha somehow convinced me
to suck her dog’s dick and finally to let him fuck me. I guess I was
just overwhelmed by the lust from masturbating, having sex with Sam, and
then seeing how she got off from being fucked by Sandy. It was like I
was drunk, but without the alcohol. OK, I will admit that at the time, I
enjoyed it. Being fucked by a large dog WAS something new and different
and when he came in me, I was flooded with the hottest cum I’d ever known
– and tons of it to boot.
Of course I told my mom about it – I always told her everything I’d done
sexually. As it turned out, she was disappointed in me and visibly
revolted at times as I was describing to her what happened. On the other
hand, my dad’s response was exactly as I had expected it would be. He
had a monstrous an erection the entire time as I told him and he even
fucked me doggie style afterwards!
That was the only time I had sex with any sort of an animal (although a
few guys who have fucked me may have come close). Afterwards, I swore
that would never do it again. When my mind was clearly and I was more
rational, the very idea of what I had done made me almost physically ill.
Think about it for a minute and imagine how you would feel to know that
an animal, a DOG, had pushed his cock inside of me and tried to mate me.
Of course, nothing serious could have happened but HE didn’t know that!
To think I’d actually sucked it, even tasted it’s cum afterwards, has to
make it one of but couple of sexual experiences that I now regret. Not
that Sam didn’t try to get me to do it again, but even she eventually
stopped pestering me about it when she realized how strongly I felt about
it. Just to show you how much it revolted me, I don't even remember
masturbating once to the memory of Sandy fucking me.
Given my feelings about animal sex, you would think that the case was
closed and I would never do anything like that again. Well, at least I
did. Sam may have given up on me, but my best friend Beth never let me
forget about it. Usually it was just a teasing comment, maybe a joking
gesture when a dog was nearby, something to gently prod me and try to
push a button for a response from me. Typically I just ignored her and
silently cursed Sam under my breath for telling Beth about what I’d done
with her “best friend”.
Something else that Beth liked to pester me about was her sex parties.
It had been ages since I’d gone to one with her and she was becoming
quite a pain in the ass sometimes about it. I knew she went to about one
a week or so, meaning she was getting plenty of cock – at least compared
to me.
As for me, my sex life had become rather boring lately, restricted to a
few friends I knew plus the occasional fuck from my dad when my Aunt
Linda wasn't around. It seemed she was ALWAYS at our house lately,
although I knew that was an exaggeration. Actually, I should say she
always seemed to be there when I was there. Since my mom had been killed
last fall, their relationship had tightened considerably, to say the
least. Although I never thought for a moment there would it would ever
become something romantic, the two of them certainly did seem to enjoy
each other. I was doing two or three parties a week, but they generally
didn’t involve sex and if anything, I found myself even hornier when I
got home than I had been before the party!
Chapter 2 – Feeling Horny
=========================
It was a bitter cold Friday early evening and I was on my way back from
my dad’s, heading to my apartment. My left hand was steering while my
right hand was planted firmly in my crotch. God, was I horny! I’d gone
over to see my dad, figuring he might need me to help calm down his urges
which tended to build up during the week, but when I got there I found
him in bed with my Aunt Linda. The two of them were going at it so hard
that they never even heard me come in and if they saw me peeking around
the door, then they never gave any hint of it.
For a brief moment I considered barging in and maybe even joining them,
but seeing her riding my dad as she sat on his prone body, his dick
impaled in her hairy pussy, I decided to just let them finish. Only
problem was, I was so damn horny from anticipating him fucking me, I had
a hard time even walking from the way my pussy was cramping with desire.
As soon as I had pulled out from the driveway, my hand slipped inside my
pants and my fingers started to touch me. Damn I was wet!
My cell phone rang and I would have ignored it had it been anyone else
but Beth. Her ring-tone blasted out and I sighed as pulled my hand from
my pants, wiping my wet fingers against my jeans before picking up my
phone.
“What!” I gasped into the speaker, a little more emphatic than I meant to
be.
“Well damn girl, don't tear my had off!” Beth giggled from the other end,
“What the hell’s going on with you anyway?”
I quickly explained my “situation”, thinking in the back of my mind that
I wished she would say whatever it was she had to say and hang up so I
could get back to touching myself again.
“Well, if you’re really so damn horny and all, why not go with me to a
party? It starts in less than an hour from now.”
“Beth...!” I dragged out her name together with a sigh. She knew better
than to push me about her parties.
“Don't give me that, get your hot little ass over here now,” she
insisted, “See you in a few minutes.”
With that she hung up. I was sorely tempted to just ignore her and get
back home where I could take care of myself. Who knows, maybe tonight
was one of those when I just went out to some bar and got picked up by
somebody. At the moment it didn’t matter to me WHO it was, just so long
as he could get an erection!
My hand was back in my jeans again and I could feel how wet and hot my
pussy was. What the hell, why not? At the next corner I turned and
headed to Beth’s house. I was dressed in jeans and a simple blouse, but
I knew that it didn’t make any difference what I wore TO one of Beth’s
arties, as once you were there it would be off before long anyway. I
arrived at her house in about fifteen minutes where she met me at the
door and invited me in. Actually, I hadn't expected that, figuring we
would get in her car immediately or I would follow her to wherever the
party would be tonight as they moved from home to home each week.
“It doesn’t start for at least another half hour or so and it’s only a
few minutes away this time so let’s go to my room for a bit,” Beth said
as I nodded to her parents at the kitchen table. Her brother wasn’t
there, probably out on a Friday night with his girlfriend. Once in her
room, she closed the door and then grabbed my right hand, pulling it to
her nose. Once sniff and she looked up at me and grinned.
“Somebody was being naughty as she drove!” she teased me.
“Well, it’s not like I had a chance to wash my hands,” I whined, pulling
my stinky fingers from her face as if I was upset with her.
Actually, it was just the sort of game we would play with each other as
best friends do. Beth knew from long experience how much I loved to
masturbate and she never failed to miss an opportunity to tease me about
it. Not that SHE didn’t like it herself, she just wasn't as totally
infatuated with it as me. To be fair, not many girls I’ve known have
been either. Sometimes when we would share a boyfriend, she would be
amused at watching me masturbate after he had fucked us. I had given up
trying to explain to her that I didn’t just masturbate as a SUBSTITUTE
for sex (although it DOES help when the sex life gets a little thin), but
rather to COMPLEMENT sex.
“So what’s the deal tonight?” I asked her. Many of her parties had
“themes” and I was just curious if that was the case tonight.
“Nothing special, at least that I know of,” she hedged but there was
something in her tone that told me she was not being totally truthful
with me.
Hmmmmmm, she knew something. The question was, what was it? I knew
better than to try and pry further. If Beth was going to tell me, she
would have already.
“OK, let’s just say it’s the perfect night for a horny girl like you,”
she teased me unexpectedly.
Uh-oh, something was up, I could smell it on her just as she was able to
smell my pussy on my fingers. I looked at her patiently, although
patience was about the last thing on my mind at the moment. That almost
overwhelming feeling I get when I NEED to cum, when I NEED to have sex
more than anything else in the world at that moment, was about to burst
inside of me. It didn’t help I had come close while I was driving over.
“Ahhhhhh, what’s the matter? Kelly needs something?” she teased me
again. God, she was being merciless! She knew full well what I wanted
to do. Screw it... the door was shut, I was horny, and she was being
obnoxious so why not finish myself and get it over with?
“Oh Kelly!” Beth sighed as she saw what I was doing.
My jeans dropped to the floor around my shoes as I sat on her bed and
leaned back, spreading my legs apart to make room for my hand to firmly
plant itself on my wet pussy.
I just ignored her, closing my eyes and letting my thoughts drift to the
scene I’d witnessed not all that long ago. My Aunt Linda was beautiful
and when she was being fucked, she looked happier than at any other time.
As I pushed my finger into me, I remember seeing my dad’s dick as it
stroked in and out of his sister-in-law’s hairy cunt. God I wished it
had been in me. I wished it was in me this very moment! I wanted to
feel my dad’s dick in me, feel him moving it inside of me, stroking
himself in and out of me as he used me to satisfy the needs that would
build up inside of him. God I wanted to feel him cumming in me, to feel
the warmth deep within me that signaled my father’s love being released
inside of me.
“Ohhhhhh daddy... fuck me,” I moaned softly, not even thinking about
where I was at the moment, not caring either.
I had both hand working on me now, the finger of my left hand inside of
me as those on my right massaged my swollen clit. My eyes were shut
tight as I imagined my dad’s dick cumming me, as he gave me the most
precious and personal gift a father can give his daughter - one load
after another of his incestuous cum in side of his daughter's willing
pussy.
It was at such a moment that I could actually FEEL his love for me, when
I knew that I was so desirable to my own father than he would so
something most father’s only dreamed of doing with their daughter. When
he came in me I knew he not only loved me, he WANTED me. It was more
than just a father’s love for his daughter, it was a man’s hunger for a
young woman. For a few incredible moments in time, I was more than just
his daughter, I was the most desirable woman in the world to my own
father.
“Ohhhhhhhhh!” I moaned as in my mind, my father kept cumming and cumming
in me, as if he would never stop. I could feel my pussy getting even
wetter as I started to cum, my orgasm rising in me as my dream lover
started fucking me yet again. Oh my god, it felt SO good! My eyes shut
even tighter as goose bumps rose over my entire body but yet I wasn't
cold; if anything I felt like I was in a furnace, except the furnace was
inside of me, trying to burn its way out of me.
Finally I just dropped back on the bed, letting my spread legs hang over
as I clutched my crotch with both hands, as if I was trying to pull it
inside of me. I couldn't even try to open my eyes but even with them
shut, I was seeing flashes of light as I imagined how it would be to lay
there with my father’s spent dick still inside of me, twitching in me as
the mixture of our cum drained from my pussy and down my ass to the bed
sheets.
It seemed like forever but eventually I opened my eyes and lifted my
head. Sitting across from me at her desk, Beth had her arms folded in
front of her as she patiently – or perhaps more impatiently, waited for
me to finish. I looked at her and gave her a rather sheepish grin as I
put my cum-laden fingers to my mouth, licking myself off of them.
“Sorry.....” I started to say softly. OK, to be honest I wasn’t really
feeling very sorry.
“Whatever,” Beth huffed, “I know better than to try and stop you when you
get that way. You just better be that horny at the party.... which
starts in ten minutes by the way and I don't want to miss the opening!”
I gathered myself together and sat up, pulling my jeans up, zipping them
and then buttoning them shut. Beth HAD indeed been quite patient with me
but I could see she as getting antsy now. I knew what she was referring
to as far as the party went. Each of them opened with some sort of
initiation ceremony for the new person – girl or girl. As a rule, they
only allowed one new person at any one party so it was always that one
poor person getting the full treatment.
I recalled my first party. Beth had conveniently “forgotten” to mention
the part about any initiation so I was taken by surprise when at the
start of the party, I was introduced and found out that I was expected to
let the host fuck me in front of everyone before anything else could get
started. I can’t say I minded it, I just would have liked to have known
about it beforehand. After a few parties, I realized that not telling
the poor person (men and women) was sort of a tradition and several of
them were not nearly as ready to go along with it as I had been.
Actually, I DID feel a little better as the afterglow of my orgasm would
bring a tingle to my fingers and toes – not to mention between my legs,
now and then. Beth was being unusually discreet for once and didn’t even
mention anything about her best friend’s impulsive urges as we gathered
out coats to guard against the arctic weather. We were both bundled up
as we passed her parents once again on the way to her car in the garage.
A quick wave and goodbye and we were on our way. Beth wasn’t
exaggerating when she said it was -like two blocks away! I’d never paid
much attention to this street and even though it was so close, I can’t
say I ever remembered paying any attention to it. It was the typical
brick home with a slate roof – rather run of the mill so far as this
neighborhood went. As cold as it was, we hurried up the steps and just
let ourselves in rather than waiting on the doorstep.
Chapter 3 – The Party Starts
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We had made it just in time from the looks of things. People were
gathering in what appeared to be a large living room. There were a
couple of couches and several chair had been brought in to add to the
couple of older armchairs that were most likely already in the room to
start. I counted quickly – 6 guys and four girls so with Beth and me,
that evened out the count. I knew they usually tried to maintain an even
ratio of men to women which made me a little suspicious of Beth’s so-
called “spontaneous” invitation. Something told me she had my attendance
planned all along!
As was the custom, everyone was still dressed, a couple were even still
wearing light sweaters and jackets to warm up after the cold weather
outside. Someone had turned up the thermostat, though, most likely in
anticipation of later events when such warm clothing would not be so
welcome. Beth and I sat on a couple of pillows off to one side, the only
places that looked to be left. Oh well, come last and that’s what you
get I guess.
I looked around, trying to spot the new girl. It seemed there was always
one, almost like it was an unspoken rule. The initiation ceremony WAS a
great way to kick off the evening so I could see why they did it that
way. Sure enough, on the couch next to a rather large guy, was a little
petite girl with those dear-in the-headlights eyes that immediately
betrayed her status. I rarely attended these and my last one had been
ages ago so it wasn't like I knew the regulars, although several of them
rang a bell in my memory of past parties. Evidently some of them
remembered ME though, as I was greeted by several and I noticed even a
couple of the girls were eyeing me with a knowing smile.
“OK everyone, time to get started,” the apparent host announced.
He looked to be maybe thirty or so, long hair, at least for most of
today’s styles, and a bit of unshaven growth on the chin. I looked to
the girl on the couch and wondered if she had any idea that this guy
would be fucking her in just a few minutes. Obviously she knew SOMEONE
would be fucking her this evening, after all, what was the point in
coming to this if you weren't into having sex with a number of other
people? The key was, had she ever been the center of attention,
essentially fucking for the viewing pleasure of her audience? Oh well,
we’d soon be finding out!
“Ashley, introduce our newest arrival for us, would you?” the host asked
after making the usual statements about the rules for the evening,
location of the restrooms, etc.
One of the keys to these parties, and one of the things I liked best
about them, was they stayed confined to a few rooms and everything
happened in front of everyone else. In other words, no private retreats
off to a bedroom or bathroom, which was just fine with me. You didn’t
HAVE to fuck anyone, respect for each other was tantamount. However,
anyone just playing the part of a voyeur was typically not asked to
return.
A girl stood up, evidently “Ashley”, and introduced Emily – the girl I
had correctly identified as the newbie. Emily stood up and smiled as
everyone clapped for her and a few of the guys made some appreciative
remarks. In another setting they might have been considered crude and
maybe even rude, but since they would likely be fucking her before the
night was over, I guess you could say the language was “appropriate”.
It was then that the host announced the “initiation rules”. Poor Emily,
I had a feeling she was just a little apprehensive of the evening’s
events as it were but when it started to dawn on her what we being said,
her face went beet red and she seemed profoundly embarrassed. Some girls
loved being the center the attention and actually jumped at the chance to
be fucked in front of the group, taking it as a compliment. Emily was
one of the more rare ones, a girl who was here evidently more on a dare
than anything else, and was seeming to have second doubts now. I’d yet
to see or even hear of anyone flee before her initiation, but there was
always a first time.
“Oh, and Emily... I forgot to mention who the host for the evening was,”
the supposed host said as Emily stood there with her feet seeming to take
root in the hardwood floors.
With that he whistled and to my utter surprise, and shock, in ran the
most beautiful Golden retriever. For a moment I expected my friend
Samantha to follow it in as she had one that looked exactly like this one
but it seemed that there was nobody else about to join us.
The group was buzzing now, people murmuring to one another, and then
everyone looking at Emily to see her reaction. For a moment, I think
everyone was expecting the host to announce it was all a practical joke
but the announcement was never made. I turned to Beth and whispered in
her ear, “He’s just kidding, isn’t he?”
Beth turned to me, her eyes aglow and bright as she grinned at me with
the nastiest smile imaginable. She didn’t have to say a word before I
knew what she was about to say. Oh my god, they HAD to be kidding!
Poor Emily.. she looked totally confused. Somehow I think she’d
accepted the idea of being publicly fucked, after all, she WAS at a sex
party, not Tupperware. So even if it wasn't exactly how she had assumed
it would go, she could’ve dealt with the original concept. But what was
the story with the dog? The guy wasn't serious, or was he?
“Well Emily, I don’t know if Ashley mentioned anything about doing it
doggie style, but this is going to be what I like to call, Ultimate
Doggie Style!”
Ashley’s face had transformed quickly from beet red to an ashen white.
For a moment, I thought she might even pass out before she started to
regain her composure, at least enough to blurt out, “No way!”
So it wasn’t a speech but still, those two simple words said it all.
Emily wasn't merely protesting, she was making a declaration worthy of a
convention. So much for THAT idea, if it was really serious in the first
place. Naturally I assumed that the host would recognize the strength of
her response and back down, most likely declaring it all some sort of
practical joke, regardless of whether it had been or not. Instead, I was
shocked yet again...
“C’mon Sandy, roll over,” the host commanded and the dog laid down
obediently, rolling over on his back with its dick now plainly showing.
Whoa! Had someone been getting him ready beforehand, or was he just
reacting to the musky scent of horny men and women that was already
permeating the room? This was crazy. I looked over at Beth, my eyes
wide open as I mouthed to her, “Sam?”
“Nawwwwww, she’s not here but I DID borrow her friend for the night... I
think you remember Sandy... don't you?”
It was just like Beth to pull off something this insane. Damn, she must
have asked our friend Samantha to “loan out” her favorite fuck – her dog
that she slept with every night. Suddenly I realized this was no
practical joke, Sandy was well “trained” for this and so evidently they
had every intention of making poor Emily go through with it. Well, Emily
wasn't ready for THAT, not in the slightest. Can’t say I blame her. Had
I been in her position I would have been out the door already!
The host was scratching Sandy’s stomach, which must have been
communicating something because Sandy’s cock started to grow. It was
quickly noticed and before long, the group was past the “shock” stage and
had moved into the dark world of perversion, at least that is how I saw
it. “Suck it, suck it!” they chanted over and over as poor Emily just
stood there, looking at her so-called friend with a look of confusion,
mixed perhaps with more than just a bit of anger.
“C’mon, you can at least touch it,” the host cajoled her.
Big words as I couldn’t help but notice that HE wasn’t putting HIS hands
anywhere near the dog’s extended dick! Everyone in the crowd, Beth
included, was now chanting and cheering for Emily to hold the dog’s dick
– everyone but me that is. As I looked at Sandy’s cock, memories of the
last time I’d touched that very same dick came flooding back to me. My
heart went out to Emily as I remembered how hard it was for me to touch
it the first time. Would she do it? It wasn't looking promising...
For the vast majority of us, peer pressure can be horribly intimidating
and Emily was no more immune to it than most people. Her lips tightened
but she got down on her knees next to the host and slowly reached out for
Sandy’s lengthening dick. She gingerly touched it, just rubbing her
fingertips on it as the host continued to scratch Sandy’s belly and rub
his head and ears to keep him still. Finally she took a deep breath and
wrapped her fingers around it. At the same time, her face had the same
expression I would think she would have if she was holding a snake or
worm. Sure, Sandy was enjoying it but I couldn't say the same for Emily!
“Suck his dick!” someone called out, followed by several other calls to
action once again.
Emily was starting to look physically sick and for a worrisome moment I
thought she might lose it. She started to lean forward as if she was
going to actually start sucking it but then she pulled back, shaking her
head and mumbling to herself, something about how she couldn't go through
with it.
The host, evidently realizing that Emily might actually refuse to go
through with her role in this little perverted drama, thought quickly and
came out with a new suggestion.
“OK, Emily, here’s my final offer..... If you can get someone to take
your place and let our boy Sandy here fuck her instead, then all you have
to do is let me fuck you while you watch...OK?”
Whoopee! - NOT! Not exactly what I would call an overly generous offer.
But then again, with this crowd there had to be at least one or two girls
who were into this sport of thing. My god, it seemed sometimes that they
had someone for just about every other perversion imaginable so why not
someone into animal sex?
“C’mon girls, there has to be ONE of you willing to help poor Emily!” the
host pleaded, apparently realizing he had also miscalculated the depths
of perversion for tonight’s audience.
It appeared that there were no girls ready to ride Sandy for the sake of
helping out Emily. The situations started getting tense. Who would give
in first? Was there yet another compromise that could be made?
“Hey everyone, Kelly here’s fucked Sandy before, I bet she’ll do it!”
Beth announced to the crowd. My head turned so fast to her I risked some
serious whiplash.
“What! The hell I will!” I said to her firmly in as low but terse of a
voice as I could, trying not to make too big a scene yet wanting to get
my point across.
I looked at Emily who suddenly seemed to have a new lease on life as the
look on her face clearly told how relieved she was feeling. Well, sorry
girl but it wasn't going to work out that way. Nope, I wasn't about to
be fucked by any dog again, let alone the same one twice!
“C’mon, Kelly, I was counting on you to help out if we needed it,” Beth
begged me.
Well duh, she did, did she? So THAT was why she was so anxious for me to
come tonight. No wonder she’d let me get myself so worked up in her
bedroom without saying a word. I couldn’t believe my so-called BEST
friend had set me up like this!
The group had changed its chant now to “Kelly.. Kelly...” Those that
knew me from before knew I wasn't one to turn down a dare but then again,
it had never involved another species before. Also, it had never
involved a situation that I had sworn I would never get involved with
again.
On the other hand, I HAD done it once so what would a second time really
matter? It’s like arguing against sex after losing your virginity – did
it really matter how many times you did it after the first time?
Besides, it wasn’t like I was going out and hunting down a dog for my own
pleasure and I certainly wasn't taking him to bed with me.
IF I did this – a BIG if, it would only be for Emily’s sake. She’d never
had to have sex with a dog before so for her it would be a LOT more
meaningful, not to mention stressful, than if I was to do it again.
Finally, the idea of turning on this crowd DID have its appeal as well.
Even if it repulsed me somewhat to be fucked by an animal, seeing its
effect on these people watching me could easily make it more than
worthwhile.
OK, I'll do it!
Chapter 4 – Doing It for the Last Time (Again)
==============================================
Everyone cheered wilding as I stood up and nodded my head in agreement
with the terms, not the least of which was Emily. As I started to
undress, the host didn't waste any time getting his end of the bargain as
he had Emily strip down naked as well. He pulled her over to the side
and got her down on her hands and knees. Someone handed him so1me sort
of lube and he was fucking her from behind so quickly she barely had time
to realize what was happening to her!
As for me, I was naked now, the only one in the room besides Emily for
the moment to be nude. Several of the guys were looking at me and I
could only imagine what they were thinking about doing to me before the
night was over. It wasn't just the guys either as a couple of the girls
were starting at my body just as much as the guys were. I guess sloppy
DOG seconds didn’t bother them!
It had been years since I had been with Sandy before and even then, I had
Samantha helping me out. I’d never actually done a dog by myself before
so in some ways, it was almost a first time for me again as well.
Everyone was watching with hardly a sound except for the gasps from Emily
as she was slowly fucked to the side of me. Even the two of them seemed
more interested in what I was about to do than the fucking.
Oh well, here goes nothin’. If I was going to do it in front of
everyone, then at least was I going to make it look like I knew what I
was doing – like I’d done this a hundred times and was a true dog-loving
girl in every sense of the word. Beth knew the truth but if she knew
what was good for her, she’d better shut up or I’d have her down here
joining me! Sandy was not your typical Golden Retriever, at least not
when it came to sex. Sam had him well trained and he laid on his back,
waiting patiently as if he knew what I was about to do to him – which he
probably did.
As I reached for his dick, I couldn't help but think that if I turned and
ran away now, I could avoid having to break my vow and the inevitable
shame and guilt I was sure to feel after this was all over. At the same
time, I wanted SO bad to be fucked it really didn't matter all that much
to me anymore who, or WHAT, fucked me. When I grabbed Sandy’s dick, it
was like suddenly something in me just clicked. Heck, I could do this,
why not? It was just a dick and I’d sucked some that weren't a whole lot
better looking than this one! Besides, I’d already done it with Sandy
before so was there really THAT big a difference between doing it once or
doing it twice? Isn’t rationalization a wonderful thing?
Sandy’s dog dick was practically burning in my hand as I took a deep
breath and tried not to think too much about what I was about to do. The
fact that I was kneeling stark naked in the middle of the room didn’t
even phase me. After all, I’d already been fucked by most of the guys,
and some of the girls, in the past so it was no big deal for them to see
me nude. I focused entirely on Sandy’ dick as it seemed to grow even
more in my hand, mostly in length more so than in thickness.
The room was suddenly strangely quiet, as if everyone was collectively
holding their breath, wondering if I would really go through with this or
if I would chicken out at the last minute. I couldn’t help but wonder if
I was really the only girl in the room to have had sex with a dog? I
knew some of them were pretty wild, to say the least, so it as making it
hard for me to accept their silence. Oh well, it wasn't like I could
call them liars and who knows, maybe it was true. No doubt had anyone
known of someone who had been involved in this before, they would have
squealed on the person, just as Beth had just done to me.
One last look around – I had the full attention of everyone now, even the
two of them fucking over to the side. He was just holding himself in
her, letting her pussy grip his dick as the two of them watched to see
what I would do next. Leaning over, my mind was racing, debating if I
should lick it first or just go for it and suck it. It wasn’t like Sandy
was going to be mad at me if we didn’t have foreplay. Undoubtedly in his
mind, in whatever form such things took, he was wanting just one thing –
to fuck something. Come to think of it, I guess there’s not all that
much difference between men and dogs when it comes to that department.
One last breath and without further ado, I leaned over and took his dick
in my mouth and plunged my face down, taking as much as I could into my
mouth on the first move. The smell of his dick and crotch was strong but
not all that bad. If you want to know what he smelled like, just sniff
your fingers next time you scratch your dog – nothing all that unique
about it.
As for taste, well... it tasted like a dick! Men vary all over the map
as it is when it comes to the smell and taste of their dicks so really,
Sandy wasn’t that much different. He didn't have the head like men have
which I sort of missed. I like being able to run my tongue around the
ridge and then licking up to the slit and then taking the whole head in
my mouth with my lips sealed around it. Nothing doing like that with
Sandy. He was so well behaved. I only wished more men would sit so
still for me when I suck their cocks.
A murmur began to rise and then I could make out people talking to one
another. Some seemed surprised that I actually did it while others were
evidently turned on. Well, they may have been turned on WATCHING but I
wasn't getting any offers to help out. Meanwhile, the host and new girl
started back into their fucking and I could hear her moaning with
pleasure. As hot as I imagined they looked, no doubt the center of
attention at the moment wasn't them but rather on the naked girl in the
center of the room with a dog’s dick in her mouth.
“Ugh... that is SO gross!” I heard one of the girls saying to someone.
I couldn’t tell who it was but for a moment, it reminded me of what it
was I was doing and for just a split second, I thought I was going to
vomit or otherwise choke on Sandy’s doggie dick. Whoever she was, she
was right – it WAS gross when you think about it. But then at the same
time, I imagined some of them had been fucked by guys and maybe even
sucked the dicks of guys who were even grosser. Just because the guys
were human didn’t make it any less gross than me sucking on Sandy’s dick,
did it?
Ignoring her, I dropped Sandy’s dick from my lips and sat back on my
bottom. Using my right hand, I wiped the wetness of my spit off my mouth
and caught my breath. Sandy must have taken this to mean it was his turn
as he twisted and was up on his feet instantly, his hard dick sticking
out almost obscenely from his belly. For just a moment, I was ready to
call it quits. So what if people got mad at me, or even made me leave?
Heck, it wasn't even MY initiation so I didn't feel any special
obligation to do anything. Then I saw Beth sitting down across from me.
She was staring at me and I couldn’t tell for sure if it was fascination
or disgust written all over her face. Well, THAT was answered soon
enough as when she saw she had caught my eye, she mouthed at me, “Do it!”
Well, it wasn't all that difficult to figure out exactly what “it” was.
In a way, I was surprised as I never had thought Beth would be into this
sport of thing – I mean even just watching, let alone get involved (which
I knew she would NEVER do). This was one case where “never” really DID
mean “never”.
Honestly, I was still horny but not to the same degree I had been before.
Sucking on a dog’s dick isn’t exactly the most erotic thing in the world,
at least not for me. I saw a number of guys were either rubbing
themselves through their pants or at least sporting a pretty impressive
hard-on underneath. Certainly any one of them would be happy to take
Sandy’s place right now. Why not just take advantage of them and forget
all about the dog thing?
“Hey, you gonna let him fuck you or do I turn little Emily over to the
hound?”
I turned and saw the host was still fucking Emily from behind. His
movements continued to be slow and deliberate, but now he was pointing at
her as if to indicate that she would be getting Sandy’s dick next if I
didn’t take it.
Poor Emily didn’t say a word – she seemed to be enjoying the fucking
actually. But when she realized what the host was doing, she looked at
me with those big brown eyes, silently imploring me to let the dog fuck
me so she wouldn’t have to suffer being fucked by an animal for the first
time. Honestly, I was about to say the hell with it and let her take it.
I mean, if it was so bad for her then why should I want to do it?
Everyone was still watching intently. Would it be more embarrassing to
back out now than to go ahead with it? After all, I’d already sucked
Sandy’s dick which to some girls I would think was more gross than
letting him fuck me. Oh well, time for debate was over. It seemed I had
been battling this in my mind for hours but in reality it was probably
less than thirty seconds, it that long. If there was one thing I wasn't
about to do, and that was quit something once I started. Besides, I’d be
getting plenty of dick from the guys before long so why not indulge in
something a little more exotic? It was a party, after all, so it wasn't
like I was at home along in my room making love to some dog or anything
perverted like that.
Sandy was getting impatient with me, pacing back and forth and trying to
nudge his nose into my crotch as I got on all fours facing Emily. Our
heads were only about a foot apart and our eyes locked onto one another’s
as she took his dick from the rear while I prepared to take Sandy’s. I
was a little concerned that evidently Sam hadn't sent along Sandy’s boots
that kept him from scratching, or maybe nobody knew what they were for.
Hopefully I wouldn’t get all marked up in the process but there wasn't
any more time to worry about it as Sandy did instinctively what a male
dog does when his bitch is in heat. As wet as my pussy was with the
anticipation of being fucked, it was no wonder he was drawn to me. I
felt him trying to mount me, his stiff rod poking me in the ass as he
stabbed at me with it.
Without Sam’s help, I quickly realized that this wasn't going to be as
easy as people might have thought. Sandy was pumping wildly, almost
frantically as he tried to home in on my warm pussy. I reached
underneath me and managed to finally grab his dick and positioned it at
the entrance to my pussy, just as he thrust himself hard into me again.
It was like a hot curling iron was suddenly pushed inside of me, almost a
feeling of burning as Sandy’s dick was shoved into me unceremoniously. A
cheer went up as everyone realized that I had actually done it. Maybe
some of them hadn't believed I would go through with it but they were
believers now!
“Oh my god, is he really fucking you?” Emily gasped softly, probably as
amazed as anyone at what I was allowing to be done to me.
I just grinned at her as I focused on trying to keep my balance with the
weight of Sandy pushing down on me. Thankfully, his paws were to my
side, almost as if he was trying to hug me with his legs rather than
pressing them down on my back, thus keeping his claws pretty much away
from me.
Now that he was in me, things sorta went on autopilot. It’s not like
Sandy was into different positions or talking dirty. This was a case
where I was being fucked in the most basic, simplistic terms. This is
what people mean when they say they have “animal sex”, even with a
partner. My pussy has being filled by a hard dick and I could feel it
thrusting wildly in and out of me – simple as that. I reached back to
loosely wrap my fingers around it – loose enough not to interfere with
his strokes but just enough to keep his knot from pushing into me. This
wasn't the time or place to deal with THAT!
My heart was pounding as my emotions bounced back and forth like a
volleyball over the net. On the one hand, it felt good – damn good in
fact. Sandy’s dick was noticeably hotter than a man’s and it was like a
red hot poker was pushing up inside of me. Not so hot it burned of
course, but more like the feeling of a heating pad set on HI against your
skin. Sandy was fucking me like an animal (sorry, couldn’t resist that
one), pushing himself in and out of me as fast and hard as he could.
Yet as good as it was making me feel between my legs, in my heart I felt
repulsed. Without getting REALLY disgusting, there isn't anything much
more degrading than to let yourself be fucked by an animal. To make it
all the more humiliating, I was being watched by a crowd of people,
thinking god only knows what about me and what type of girl I must be to
allow this to be done to me. It was this inner struggle that was keeping
me reaching any sort of orgasm – I never was even close although again,
it DID feel damn good.
Sandy wasn't having any such qualms. It didn’t matter to him what
species he was fucking, he was happy just to be fucking something with a
cunt. I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to cum and I wasn’t
disappointed. To be honest, the sooner he came, the sooner this would
all be over. Then I felt it, the searing heat in me of his sperm as he
began to ejaculate. His thrusts never slowed as he came and came in me.
For a brief moment, all thoughts about animal sex and degradation left me
as the sensation inside my pussy overwhelmed me.
“Oh fuck... he’s cumming in me!” I groaned, lifting my head back with my
eyes tightly shut.
Sure, like nobody else could tell! I could hear the murmuring change to
open discussions and even a little cheering, if you could call it that.
I opened my eyes to see Emily staring at me as both she and the host
froze for a moment to watch as Sandy emptied himself into me. Her eyes
were like saucers and her mouth hung open, reminding me of when my mom
would catch me with mine open and ask if I was trying to catch flies.
Sandy pulled away as soon as he was done – thank god I’d kept his knot
out of me. Without someone to help me and keep him in me until it went
down, it could have been a pretty painful way to end things. He ran off
to the kitchen, his still extended dick hanging obscenely below him, all
red and wet with it covering of his cum mixed with my pussy. I collapsed
to the floor, laying on my stomach with my hand covering my crotch,
feeling his gooey cum draining from me.
I guess Sandy’s performance must have inspired the host as it only took a
few more strokes and he was cumming in Emily. I think THAT surprised her
as well as he hadn't bothered to put on a condom. I had to believe she
was on the pill if she as coming to a party like this one, where condoms
were seldom worn as everyone pretty much knew everybody else.
“Wow, what do you guys say?” the host encouraged everyone, “Let’s give a
hand to Emily and Kelly.”
Everyone clapped politely but then someone called out, “Make ‘em clean
each other up!” A few others joined in and soon a chant started, “sixty-
nine... sixty nine...” I looked at Emily who seemed more than a little
unsure about the idea. For me it was no big deal – I would get to eat
her pussy but she had to do mine – with Sandy’s cum dripping from it.
For a moment I thought she was going to refuse so rather than let her
have any more time to think about it, I got up on all fours and leaned
forward to kiss her. It was more like a peck but she looked at me and
smiled, then rolled her eyes as if to say, “The hell with it, “ and
shrugged her shoulders.
There’s always a debate over whether it’s better to be on top or on the
bottom in a 69 with another girl. For me, it really depends more on
whether it’s just the two of us or if someone else is there. I love to
be on the bottom when a guy is fucking the other girl, watching his dick
sliding into her right above my face and waiting for their cum to drip
down on me. If it’s just me and her, the actually I like to be on my
side, where we each raise our upper leg and I can actually use her lower
inner thigh like a sort of pillow to rest my head on while I eat her
pussy. That was how I was trying to get Emily positioned. Apparently,
she’d never done it that way before so it took a little maneuvering but
eventually we were in place and getting into it.
Emily’s pussy tasted GREAT. He had pulled out partially as he came,
leaving most of it near the opening and the last few shots even came out
on the outside of her cunt, making it easy to lick up his cum from her
wet pussy. The odor of her crotch was incredible – a thick mixture of
musk and sweat and cum. Her soft thigh felt nice against the side of my
face, silky smooth and warm. I could feel her squirm when I took her
clit in my mouth and tugged on it gently.
Emily was starting a little slower at her end. I could feel Sandy’s cum
draining down to my ass so it wasn't like she didn’t have enough to clean
up. I could only imagine what must have been going through her mind at
that moment. Like everyone else, I had assumed she had licked a girl
before but who knows, maybe not? That could account for her hesitation
under normal circumstances. However, in this situation the trump card
was most likely knowing the source of the cum she was suppose to licking
from my crotch. The thought of having Sandy fuck her had been repulsive
enough so I could imagine how the idea of EATING his cum must have been
making her feel.
I had a pretty good head start on cleaning up Emily and it was starting
to look like she was going to chicken out but then, like a trooper, she
went for it. Heck, the girl had just been fucked pretty good by the
host, and I knew from my own past experience he had a pretty decent cock
AND knew how to use it. She HAD to be a bit hornier than before,
hopefully enough to cloud her judgment enough to go for this new
experience. Then I felt her tongue on me. Mmmmmmm, she didn’t hesitate
once she started, running her tongue all over my pussy and thighs as she
licked every drop of doggie cum from me. She even pressed her face
against her crotch, reaching into my pussy with her tongue, drawing out
the sperm inside of me. I could feel the pressure of her face and nose
against my clit, stimulating it and making me gasp as she suddenly took
it in her mouth and began to suckle on it.
I was about to cum, I could feel it, and I silently begged for her not to
stop, to keep on sucking on my clit as I tasted her freshly fucked cunt.
Oh yeah, THAT was what I liked as she tormented me with her mouth and
lips.
“Oh god, don't stop!” I managed to get out, pulling my face away just
enough to get the words out. He crotch pressed into my face as if she
was asking me the same, but without the words as she kept her pretty face
planted on my super horny pussy.
She didn’t stop and I came – it was that simple. Finally, after enduring
Sandy, after letting a dog once again violate me even though I had sworn
I would NEVER do it again, after feeling him mating me and filling me
with his sperm, I was cumming as this lovely girl ate my pussy perfectly.
I felt my pussy gushing onto her face, covering her with my pussy cum. I
had my hands wrapped around her, pulling her crotch tighter into my face
almost like when I would sometimes bury my face into my pillow when I
would masturbate and cum but not want someone to hear me.
I would have loved for Emily to have cum to but I was being selfish,
absorbing her attention and enjoying my orgasm while barley licking her.
It really wasn’t my fault, there was no way I could concentrate on her
cunt any more than I was when I was feeling this way. Finally I pulled
away from her and laid there not eh floor, flat on my back with my legs
outstretched, both hand grabbing my crotch, pulling upwards on it as the
last vestiges of my orgasm slowly faced away. I looked around and saw
everyone looking at me with a mixture of expressions. Some obviously
turned on while others seemed to be looking at me like an alien had
landed or something. I didn’t care, not at that moment at least. My
pussy was throbbed as I saw Emily get up and sit next to her friend,
pointing at me and grinning.
“Well, so much for the opening initiation, let’s party!” the host
declared and everyone wasted no time in pairing off or in some cases,
forming groups. I just laid there for a few more moments, trying to
comprehend what I’d just done. Would someone want to fuck me now that
I’d been done by a dog? Some guys have a hard enough time with “sloppy
seconds” when it was HUMAN cum in me so would they be turned off by the
thought of their dick sloshing in dog cum?
Stupid question... right? Without a word, a guy was lifting my legs and
pulling me up to his crotch as he kneeled between my legs. I felt his
stiff dick slipping into me and I knew it was going to be a fun night,
even if I HAD started out in a way I had NEVER expected when I left home
earlier.
My only concern was how I would explain this to my dad later....
hopefully he would react the same as he had the first time I came back
home and told him I’d been fucked by a dog. If so, it would be a nice
finish to what was promising to be a great evening!
THE END