(rom fest)To Love Doggedly (mf rom) by Foxbat



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(rom fest)To Love Doggedly (mf rom)


	Melissa sat there on couch, watching out the window, waiting for him
to come.  He was never late; rather it was she who was early, hoping
that he might walk around the corner at any moment.

	She would wait like this every Tuesday, and without fail, he would
always show up to make her happy.  The fact that their love was
forbidden only made this time more precious.  Melissa sighed, letting
her mind roam, seeing his handsome visage in her mind.  Then, as if on
cue, he appeared.  Melissa raced around the corner, out the kitchen door
and onto the porch to let him in - he never came in by himself.

	Bending slightly, she hugged him tightly, feeling his solidly
muscled shoulders, kissing him wetly and sloppily on the mouth.  The
whiskers from his beard tickled her face as they kissed deeply. 
Breaking the kiss, Melissa stared wistfully into his eyes for a moment
before leading him into the house and kissing him again.

	He never spoke - then again, as far as Melissa was concerned, he
never needed to.  He had eyes which could say anything, she thought, as
he broke their kiss and pressed his nose into her cleavage.  She could
sense that it was time to head up stairs, so she led the way and he
followed up the stairs and into her bedroom.  It was undoubtedly a girls
bedroom, with pictures of male actors and movie stars pasted all over
the walls, stuffed animals on the bed and pink wall-paper on the walls. 
Between the pictures of Brad Pitt and Ben Affleck were pasted pictures
of him, or pictures of them together.  She looked at the pictures on the
wall as she walked into the room and flopped down the bed, and watching
him climb up beside her.

	She was lucky to have him for a lover, she thought, stripping off
her shirt and tossing her panties to the floor.  Opening her legs to his
attention, she sucked in her breath as he went down on her, sucking and
slurping at her pussy for all he was worth.  She shaved herself
regularly - it felt cleaner and sexier that way, she felt, and it made
the sensation of his rasping tongue so much more intense.  He had a
tongue that was a gift from God, she was sure, as she leaned her head
back off the edge of the bed, and let the tinglings of orgasm approach. 
Reaching down with her hands she pressed his head into her crotch, as he
continued to lick and slurp, tonguing her like there was something
especially tasty hidden in her twat.  As the waves of her first orgasm
rolled over her in a crescendo of pleasure, Melissa cried out in
pleasure.  He continued as before, even as she came down off the high
peaks of orgasm.

	Reaching down with her hands, she pried his head away from her
snatch - it was her turn now.  Rolling him over, she reach down and felt
his throbbing hardness in her hands.  He was ready to go she could tell,
but she wanted to tease him first for a while.  Extending her tongue,
she licked up his pulsing shaft, removing the dollop of precum from the
head like it was a leaking ice cream cone.  He arched his hips upwards
as she lowered her mouth over his cock, pressing it between her tongue
and the roof of her mouth.  She heard him grunt in pleasure as she let
his cock pop free, before grabbing it and giving him a few strokes with
her hand.  Melissa could tell he was about to get off, and she wasnÕt
quite done with him yet.

	Releasing his prick, she rolled over, sticking her ass up in the
air, waving it at, tempting him to fuck her.  He flipped himself over
with surprising agility, and, after giving her wanton cunt a quick lick,
he mounted her.  Penetration was swift and hard as he rammed his thick
dick home in her wet pussy, showing her now mercy.  She grunted as he
began thrusting into her, his dick pounding away, his pelvis slapping
against her ass, his balls smacking up against her clit with each
powerful stroke he took.  Reaching back between her legs to play with
her clit, Melissa pressed her head into the bedding with a tortured
moan.

	This was life as it was meant to be, she thought, getting her brains
fucked out like this.  His powerful strokes were almost enough to move
her body across the bed, as her tits jounced back and forth from the
fucking, scraping her nipples against the rough bedspread.

	ÒFuck meÉ fuck meÉ fuck meeeeeeeiiiiiaaa!Ó she shouted, as he
ruthlessly pistoned his shiny cock in and out and in and out of her
cunt, with an inhuman frenzy.  She forced her ass higher in the air,
holding her breasts as he did his best to pound her pussy straight into
the bed.

	ÒYesÉ give it to meÉ. OoohhhhÉ.. fuuuuuck meeeeeeee!Ó she shouted as
she felt the second orgasm washing over her.  It felt like the world had
contracted to the feelings emanating from her battered cunt, as he
continued, nearing orgasm himself, using his entire body to hunch his
prick as far into her as he could.  Just when she thought she couldnÕt
possibly bear the mind-blowing ripples of orgasm which were causing her
body to tremble under his assaulting weight, he slammed into her one
final time, holding himself as far inside her as possible.  In a far off
corner of her mind, she felt a spreading warmth inside her, as he
emptied his load in intense spurts of hot cum, streaking her insides
with his seed.

	This was too much for Melissa, and she collapsed under him, his cock
still buried in her cunt as she drifted slowly down from the heights of
her incredible orgasm, feeling small ripples of aftershock shoot through
her exhausted body.  Lying on top of her, completely spend, he breathed
slowly and waited for his cock to deflate and slip out of her twat.

	Just lying there with him was the greatest thing in the world,
Melissa reflected, as coherent thought returned to her orgasm-wracked
body.  She felt his cock pop out of her cunt, and the familiar trickle
of sperm work its way down between thighs.  Rolling out from under him,
they lay next to each other on the bed, gazing into each otherÕs eyes. 
Melissa never could get over the look of total love and devotion which
he gave her at moments like this.  She wanted to become one with him, to
be like this with him forever, but she knew in her mind that it was
impossible.  Society would never accept them.

	But, she thought, feeling the sweat from the exertion of their
fucking dry coolly on her skin, this wasnÕt so bad.  She could still see
him once a week, and no one would have to know.  Reaching over, she
played with the hair on his chest, twisting it around her finger and
twiddling it between her finger and thumb.  This was true love, she
thought.  It couldnÕt possibly get better.  She moved closer and hugged
him, and he kissed her neck softly, his strength belying his tenderness.

	This has to be true love, Melissa thought again, as she rolled
herself off the bed and walked gingerly over to her desk, picking a
milk-bone out of the drawer.  Putting it on the bed in front of him, he
devoured it eagerly, as Melissa sighed again, and stared dreamily into
the eyes of the dog she loved so deeply.

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	So I couldnÕt just write a cheesy romance story.  If this squicked
you, its your own damn fault - I told you in the disclaimer not to read
the last paragraph if you didnÕt like bestiality.  And if this didnÕt
gross you out completely, if this didnÕt make you want to vomit and wash
your dirty mind out with soap, then you, my friend, need help.  Drop me
a line - I hear they have a discount for group therapy.


	As always, I love to hear peopleÕs thoughts comments and advice, so
drop me a line at foxbat00@gmail.com

	Yours Truly, Foxbat
