Gender: Female Age: Secret Location: N/A
|Introduction: Me and my dog, Max, fuck.|
The whole day had been hot but now, on the afternoon, it had finally started to get cooler. I got of my bike, placed it in the bike stand, locked it, and then ran into the apartment building.
The cool air that wash over me almost make me want to stay in the hallway because I know that in my apartment it will be even hotter than outside. That is because the AC is broken. The landlord has promised to fix it for three weeks now but no, there is always something else or someone else who is more important. My guess is the bitch in apartment 2c. Her boobs are big and for some reason always exposed and I guess, for a shady landlord with no taste in women, she is a mans wet dream. And luckily for the landlord something is always broken in her apartment. I think he does it on purpose.
After I have given my door a shove (and a kick for good measure) the door finally opens and I get to step into my extremely hot and airless apartment. My American Mastiff is standing just behind my door and immediately jumps me when I get inside.
"Max, down!" I growl and he, surprisingly, listens. A couple of years after my dads dog Rusty died my dad decided to get a new dog, so he got Max. Then, three months after that, my dad was in a car crash and I inherited Max. It's not that I don't like Max, I love him to bits, but some days(most days) I think he's just to big for me.
I lock the door and start shedding my clothes, longing for a good, COLD shower. Max follows me, whining, and just as I reach the bathroom door and have stepped out of my shorts, leaving me in only my panties and bra, I realize that Max probably wants water.
"Fuck." I mumble and make a detour to the kitchen. Max is happily walking beside me, tail wagging and with a jump in his step, occasionally bumping into me. "How can you be so lively?" I ask him as I affectionately pet his head. "It's a hundred degrees in here!" He just keeps on wagging his tail.
I take a pitcher from the kitchen counter, fill it with water, and then go to pour it into Max's water bowl. As I'm pouring Max bumps into my ass with his nose. I wiggle my but in an attempt to push him away but he must be really thirsty because he just keeps bumping into me. "Stop it Max!" I say sternly. "This will not go any faster just because yo- ow!" I fall forward in shock, making the bowl fall out of its stand, and landing with a thud! on the floor. He licked me! He genuinely licked my vagina! I mean, it was through my panties but still, he licked me!
"Max!" I growl as I get up again. "Bad dog! You are NOT allowed to do that!" He bows his head and look all shameful like he usually do when I yell at him and, as usual, succeed in melting my heart. I pet him on his head and then pick up the bowl and fill it in the sink.
After I'm finally done with giving Max his water I got back to the bathroom and, once there, strip out of my panties and bra. While I'm waiting for the water to heat up some I check myself out in the mirror above the sink.
My breast really aren't that bad. They aren't as big as the bitch in 2cs' breast, but my C-cup breast are big enough. I give them a good squeeze and touch my nipples before moving on to my stomach. I'm not fat, I know that, 75 kg might seem like I big number but given that I'm 1,80 meters tall it isn't weird. Still, all I see when I look in the mirror is those 75 kg and the fact that I'm just not as thin or tiny as any of my friends.
I put my light brown hair up in a hairband, consider taking my contacts out but decide against it, and then get into the shower.
The water feels like something sent from heaven, washing away all the sweat and dirt on my body and replacing it with an awake and clean feeling. My hands once again go to my breast, carefully fondling them. After a while I let my left hand wander down to my clit, leaving traces that quickly disappear on my stomach. My breast hitches as I begin touching it, massaging it, and my right hand quickly follows its' friend down. As I begin prodding, stroking, touching, loving (whatever verb that fits the best) my vagina I lean against the bathroom wall, my head tilted forward to avoid getting water on my face.
Maybe I should touch my breast again, that always feels ni- oh, OH! I hit that beloved spot inside of me and start stroking it vigorously, my left hand almost forgotten (but not completely). A few more strokes and my orgasm washes over me and I cry out, loudly. I can hear Max respond with a woof from outside the door but I ignore him, to overcome by my orgasm.
Both hands soon rest against the wall as I try to calm down. As soon as I have I turn off the water, step out of the bathtub and begin drying myself with one of the white towels that hang on the wall. With the towel wrapped tightly around my midsection I open the bathroom door and head for my bedroom. Max is immediately at my side, once again bumping in to me and looking up at me - as if he's expecting a treat. With previous incident in mind I push him away from me, deciding that maybe he should stay out of my bedroom as I get dressed. Maybe he knows what I'm thinking because he bolts into my bedroom and jump onto my bed.
I watch him from the door, wondering, maybe… No, stop being so silly. I shake my head and head for my dresser. A bikini will do, maybe I can catch some sun from the balcony… I open the mid-drawer, bend over and start rumbling through my disorganized pile of clothes. Since I realize I need both hands I drop my towel on the floor and then start putting my clothes in different piles. Didn't I have a bikini in here? I'm sure I did.
I hear Max jumping down from the bed and then steps behind me but think nothing of it until suddenly his nose is between my legs.
"Max, no, don't do-" I begin, but soon forget all about morals and right and wrong as his licks me. "Oh god, oh god." I mumble and hold onto the dresser for support. He's lapping at my vagina, dragging his tongue from butt crack to clit, occasionally dipping into my vagina and I can't figure out up from down. It feels as if I'm about to fall over into a writhing mess any moment, and really, it's a wonder that I haven't. I decide that maybe, I shouldn't tempt fate anymore and step away from the dresser. With legs shacking like crazy I steer towards the bed making Max follow me.
"Come here boy." I say with a shaky voice and lie down on top of the bed. "Come here." He doesn't really need any encouragement and his tongue is soon inside me again, making me squirm, pant, bite my lower lip.
A hand moves down to my clit and I massage it, fast, longing for an orgasm even though I just had one. It feels like forever ago.
"Oh, oh. Oh god, Max, oh god!" I moan and finally come, hard. Max eagerly lap up my juices and I just lie there, panting, twisting the cover in my hands. Wanting more.
Maybe it's because it feels like it's to late to think about right or wrong now, or maybe it's because I look down at Max and see his pointy cock, but I decide that I might as well go all the way.
So I turn around and get up on all four. Max bumps his nose into my vagina again and starts lapping, doesn't seem to get what I want from him. I turn my head back at him and pat myself on the back with one hand.
"Come on Max, up!" More patting and finally he must understand what I want from him because with a swift, agile movement he mounts me. His paws go around my waist, scratching me, and he immediately start humping me. The weight of him above me make me wonder if this is really such a good idea, I might not be able to stay on all fours, but then his cock hits the mark and I gasp, loudly, and clutch the cover in my sweaty hands.
"Oh my god." I mumble between moans and gasps as he pounds into me, faster and harder with each one it seems. The force behind his humping forces me to move forward, towards the headboard, and when I reach it I grab onto it for support. For a while the angle is weird and the pounding slows down but then suddenly he figures it out again and oh my god! Each stroke perfectly hit my g-spot and all I can do is hold onto the headboard for dear life as he push into me, hard and fast.
I want to let go of the headboard and touch my clit again because I am so, soooo, very close to an orgasm, but if I let go of the headboard I won't be able to support both my weight and Max's. I gasp, moan and whimper which each entry, longing for being able to touch myself and overwhelmed with each stroke that hits that sweet, sweet spot. I can feel my orgasm building up, storming inside of me and then, with one extra powerful thrust, it overflows and my orgasm hits me like a blow. I can feel my pussy clamping around Max's cock and he whimpers joyfully. My head hits the headboard as I am unable to support its' weight anymore and I relish in the afterglow of my orgasm and how Max plows into me.
Suddenly I feel something bigger than his cock entering me, gliding out, entering me, gliding out, and I remember his knot. I know it's going to hurt getting that stuck inside me and I know I should try to keep it out, but again, I can't remove my hands from the headboard. All I can do is let it happen. Why didn't dad get a smaller dog?
The knot grows bigger and bigger and suddenly it doesn't come out of me anymore. Max continue thrusting but his thrust are far less forceful and then, when a stream of warm liquids start filling my insides, he stands still.
Without the loud noise of him slapping into me I can hear more clearly how ragged our breath is, each panting almost synchronized. His head is now resting on my shoulder, his nose just a little bit ahead of mine, and I turn my head and give him a kiss. In return he gives me a long, loving lick on my cheek, after which he turns around, OW!, and stand waiting on all four behind me. I let go of the headboard and go down on all four too.
I don't know for how long we stand here, butt to butt, but after a while he starts wiggling and then, with a plop, his dick comes out of me and with that a flood of semen. Too exhausted to care I fall down on the mattress, and when Max lies down beside me I lazily start petting him.
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