The evening air was thick and warm as I slipped into the large kennel behind the house. The big black dog was already waiting, his massive body rising the moment he caught my scent. He was a powerful animal broad chest, thick neck, heavy muscles rolling under sleek fur-and the way he looked at me made my stomach tighten with pure need. If you’re interested to know more Dm OliviaBlossom01@gmail.com
I had been thinking about this all day. The way his cock had looked last time, heavy and red, the knot already swelling as he sniffed between my legs. I needed it again. I needed to be stretched and filled until I couldn’t think.
I stripped slowly, letting my clothes fall to the clean straw. Naked, I dropped to my hands and knees in front of him, arching my back and presenting myself the way he liked. My pussy was already slick, the cool air kissing the wet folds as I spread my knees wider.
He approached with a low, deep growl of recognition. His cold nose pressed against my inner thigh, then higher, inhaling the scent of my arousal. A long, hot tongue dragged over my slit, rough and insistent, lapping at my clit until my thighs trembled. I pushed back against his muzzle, moaning softly.
“That’s it… taste me,” I whispered.
He licked harder, tongue pushing inside me, coating my entrance with thick saliva. When he finally mounted me, the weight of his body was overwhelming. His front paws settled heavily on either side of my shoulders, claws lightly pricking my skin. I felt the blunt, tapered head of his cock nudge between my folds, already slick and burning hot.
One powerful thrust and he sank deep.
I cried out as that thick dog-cock forced me open, stretching my pussy wider than any human ever had. The shaft was long and rigid, ridged in a way that scraped deliciously along my walls. He bottomed out with a heavy grunt, the swollen base of his knot pressing firmly against my entrance.
Then he started fucking me.
Hard. Fast. Animal.
His hips slammed forward again and again, the wet, filthy sound of my soaked cunt taking him filling the kennel. Every thrust drove the air from my lungs. I could feel every inch of him—hot, insistent, claiming. My juices coated his cock, dripping down my thighs and onto the straw beneath us.
“Fuck… yes… deeper,” I gasped, pushing back to meet every brutal stroke.
The knot was already swelling. I felt it batter against my stretched opening with every thrust, thicker and harder each time. The pressure was almost too much. I reached back with one hand and spread myself wider, begging silently for him to force it inside.
He did.
With a final, powerful surge, the massive knot popped past my entrance and locked inside me. The stretch was intense—burning, perfect, overwhelming. I sobbed with pleasure as my body clamped down around it, walls fluttering wildly. He was fully buried now, the thick knot pulsing against my g-spot while the rest of his cock throbbed deep in my womb.
He kept moving in short, grinding thrusts, the locked knot tugging deliciously at my entrance with every small motion. The pressure built fast. My clit ached. My thighs shook. When the first heavy pulse of cum flooded me, I came hard—crying out as my orgasm ripped through me, pussy spasming around the thick knot, milking him for more.
He didn’t stop.
Hot, thick ropes of dog-cum pumped into me in long, powerful spurts, filling me until I felt swollen and heavy. Some leaked out around the seal of the knot, running down my thighs in sticky streams. Still he ground against me, forcing more inside, using my body exactly the way he wanted.
When the first wave finally slowed, he stayed locked. I collapsed onto my elbows, panting, still trembling from the intensity of the climax. The knot remained swollen and tight, keeping every drop of his seed trapped inside me. I could feel it pulsing occasionally, another small spurt of cum marking me deeper.
After long minutes he began to soften. The knot slowly reduced enough for him to pull free with a wet, heavy sound. A thick rush of his cum poured out of my stretched, gaping pussy, soaking the straw beneath me. I stayed on my knees, reaching back to push two fingers inside myself, scooping the warm seed and pushing it deeper again. The emptiness after being so full made me ache.
He circled me, sniffing the mess between my legs, then mounted me a second time without hesitation.
This time he was even more urgent. His cock slid easily into my cum-slick hole, and he fucked me with short, punishing thrusts until the knot locked again. I came faster the second time, sobbing into the straw as another heavy load flooded my already full womb. My body shook with aftershocks, legs barely holding me up.
When he finally pulled free the second time, I was a dripping, ruined mess. Cum ran down my thighs in thick rivers. My pussy stayed open and swollen, twitching around nothing. I turned and crawled to him, taking the still-slick head of his cock into my mouth, tasting the mix of my juices and his seed. I sucked gently, cleaning him, tongue swirling around the tapered tip while he stood over me, panting.
I looked up at him with glassy eyes.
“More,” I whispered against his cock. “I want more.”
He was already hardening again.
The third time he took me from the side, one heavy paw pinning my shoulder as he drove into me at a deeper angle. The knot forced its way inside with less resistance this time, my body already trained to open for him. I came the moment it locked, a broken, helpless sound leaving my throat as another thick load of cum was forced into my overfilled cunt.
By the time he finished, I could barely move. My legs were weak, my pussy thoroughly stretched and leaking, every pulse of my heartbeat pushing more of his seed out of me. I stayed on the straw, fingers lazily stroking my swollen clit, pushing the cum back inside whenever it tried to escape.
The big dog lay beside me, heavy and warm, his muzzle resting against my hip. I reached out and stroked his powerful neck, still trembling from the intensity of what he had done to me.
I already knew I would be back tomorrow night.
And the night after that.
Because nothing else stretched me the same way. Nothing else filled me so completely. And nothing else left me this wet, this empty, this desperate for the next time he decided to claim me again.
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