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It was a warm spring afternoon and everyone in
the home had gone out for one reason or another. I was
home all alone and was feeling kinda horny. I laid on
the couch and saw some porno flicks and played with
my dick which was rock hard and had a lot of clear pre-
sperm dripping from the end. Right about that time our
German Shepherd walked into the room and came over and
begined to lick the pre-sperm off the end of my hard dick.
The roughness of his tongue felt so good as he licked
all around the head of my dick. I was really turned on
and put my dick in a better position so he would keep
licking it, I wanted to shoot my load in his face right
then and there.

Our Dog was about 2 year old and at that age
was ready to fuck anything in sight. I had often caught
a glimpse of his big red dick when it was half out of
its furry covering. By this time he had cleaned all the
pre-sperm from the end of my dick and just stood there
waiting for more. I was so fucking horny I reached down
and begined to pull on his dick through the furry coat.
Right away he stood very still and arched his back up.
A few more strokes and his big red dick begined to stick
out of his furry coat.

My dick was so hard and more pre-sperm had begined
to drip. The dog noticed it before I did and begined
licking me another time. I kept pulling on his hard dick, which
was now fully erect and shooting squirt after squirt of
clear fluid.

I pushed the furry cover up and exposed the
whole length of his dick which was about 9 inches long.
It had two big lumps about two thirds of the way down the
shaft that held the furry skin back. I put my hand behind
the knots and begined to pull hard and fast, he begined
to hump my hand like mad, squirting and squirting streams
of clear dog sperm all over the head of my dick and balls.

His warm sperm felt so good as I stroked my hard
dick and pulled his big red dick. His humping finaled
about 2-3 minutes, after that he stayed hard but didn’t
pump my hand. He was more interested in licking up his
sperm from my dick and balls. I opened my legs and let him
go at me.

As he licked my balls, his tongue brushed another timest
the rim of my ass. The soft sandpaper feel of his tongue
felt so good. I stroked my big dick and could feel I was
about to sperm. I directed my hard dick toward his tongue
and shorny squirt after squirt of horny sperm on him. He licked
it off the end of my dickhead and then off his nose. I
never had such a tongue job in my whole life.

A few hours past and I couldn’t keep my mind off
of that horny tongue licking my hard dick and lapping up my
sperm. I begined getting hard knowing about it. very soon I knew
I was ready for round two with the dog! Everyone was still
out and I had a little bit of time left alone.

I laid on the couch and begined playing with my
semi-hard dick. I called for the dog and he came running
into the room. He begined licking my dick as very soon as I sat
up for him. I laid back and lifted my legs and put his
head near my ass and he begined licking my asshole and my
balls. The rapid laps of his horny wet tongue had made my
dick rock hard. I had pre-sperm dripping from my big dick
head, My butt was nice and wet from his warm tongue.

I got down on all 4s and begined to stroke his
furry dick. Like before, he stood still and arched his
back up. Almost immediately his red meat was sticking out
of his furry coat. I grabbed him around his big knots and
begined pulling hard and fast, He begined to hump me another time
but this time I stopped pulling. All I wanted to do at
this point was to see if I could somehow get him to pump
that big red meat into my tight butt hole. I pulled his
front legs over my back, reached beneath him and put the
head of his big dog dick another timest the crack of my butt.
I could feel the warm thin dog sperm squirting another timest my
ass and balls.

I slowly slid the head of his big dick into my ass.
As very soon as he felt it go in he begined pumping in and out
really hard and fast. I had never felt anything so good in
all my life. It hurt at 1st, but very soon pleasure replaced
the pain. I let him hump my ass for about 5 minutes, at that
point he slowed up and just stayed on top of me. I wanted
so bad to stick my dick in he’s face and have him lap up my
horny load. I tried to let his big hard dog dick slide out of
my ass.

I could feel that the two big knots has swollen up
inside my tight butt. His big piece of dog meat was stuck
in my ass. I held still hoping he would get soft, but after
about 15 Minutes he was still rock hard. Thin dog sperm was
leaking from my butt. I was scared someone was going to come
home any minute and find me with the dog on top of me.

Finally I talked to him and animalted him and I could
feel he was getting softer. With one pull, I let him yank it
out. There was a big splash of thin sperm that gushed out of
my ass. I then turned on my back, and he begined to lick up
all the sperm and lapped at my asshole. I turned my dick which
was now ready to explode into his face, and with a few strokes
I shorny a horny load into his face another time. He lapped at the end of
my dick till my sperm was gone, then begined to clean up the
mess on the floor.

Many more fucks with the dog followed in the weeks
to come. I was always much more careful on how far I let him
in. If I knew I was going to be alone for long enough, I’d
let him stick it all the way in, and just loved waiting for
him to get soft. If it had to be a quickie, I’d just let it
in enough but not to let the knots swell inside.

I still let him fuck me to this day. As very soon as I get
on all 4s with no clothes on he now knows what is coming
and just hops right on. Most of the time I don’t even have to
aim his big dog dick into my butt. He always fucks me hard and
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I hadn’t been feeling too good for some so I decided to go for a drink to loosen myself out a bit. It had been three weeks since my spouse Jean had banged off with some flash bastard without a moments notice. I was pretty well devastated as we were doing all right, or so I thought. The sex was great and although Jean was very good looking she wasn’t very good at the more adventurous sex that I was interested in. Any time I tried to play with her lovely pink asshole, I got an immediate “no” from her and that was that.
Anyway that was all gone now and all I had left was the flat and my German Shepherd Nero. He was a great dog with massive paws and a lovely temperament. He was good company for a pining guy like me.
I had brought home a Chinese take away and as I set the dishes on the floor in front of the telly, Nero snuggled up for a sniff. I had bathed and wrapped a towel around my waist for comfort and settled down for another lonely night in front of the television.
I was being fairly messy with my noodles and dropped a forkful onto my lap. Before I could clean it up Nero was lapping it up like he couldn’t get enough. I let him eat it all and then I realised that he was licking my equipment which was sticking out the front of my towel. I was taken aback that a male dog should be showing an interest in another males private parts, but it wasn’t an unpleasant experience so I let him carry on about his business. When he had finished licking me I felt a little disappointed so I dropped some more noodles on to my tackle and gave myself a little more ballroom this time. Nero didn’t need to be told what to do and he another time lapped up all the food and carried on licking my balls, and my now hardening prick with great enthusiasm. I was wary of my mixed feelings about how I was going to retrieve the situation, when the telly came into the equation. The programme I had been trying to watch was over and was replaced by a dull dospermentary. I reached for the remote and realised that it was on top of the telly. I leaned forward on all 4s to change the channels manually, and as I extended myself to push the button I felt Nero lunging onto my back in a playful way. I stopped for a moment to steady myself, and then I noticed that Nero was more than just a little excited at the new playing position he found himself in. I felt His pointed prick stabbing at my behind with a rapid tempo. Alarmed at this development I lost my balance and crashed forward another timest the telly, and just about managed to stop myself from knocking the whole lot over onto the floor.
The towel was now up around my back, and Nero now had a full view of his target. I hung on to the telly stand for dear life while Nero, who had found me in a more receptive position continued to probe for an entry into my ass. “Bad dog Nero” I shouted for all the good it would do me. Nero took no notice of me whatsoever as he was well away on his sexual mission. I resigned myself that I was to be banged in the ass by my own dog , and the thought settled not too badly in my mind. I wasn’t gay or bi in any respect, but I had always wondered what a good shafting would be like, and I didn’t like the idea of another man fucking his juice into me.
I had seen Neros prick on the occasions that I came home and he would excitedly jump all over me, and it looked about five inches long and three quarters on an inch across, so I thought it would slip in easily and not hurt my ass.
Nero was now stabbing more rapidly as if he had a homing devise on his prick. I lowered my rear end to steer his dick in the right direction and then it happened. He found my hole with three short stabs, and when he was satisfied that he was in the right position he rammed his prick into me with tremendous force. I was shocked at the power he possessed and held on even tighter while he pounded me with rapid thrusts. I began to relax a little and tried to take the situation and Neros prick all in. It seemed that it was much longer and thicker than I had estimated and he was butting it up another timest somewhere high inside my asshole. He gave an almighty thrust and I felt a very big pop as something bigger entered my hole. I remember seeing a big dogs hard-on in a magazine once and there was an enormous bulb at the root of its prick. defenatly this couldn’t be the same thing that Nero had on his prick, though it certainly was more than a little bit bigger than I had expected. After about five minutes of furious pounding Nero eased up sdarkly, and as I began to ache a little from the awkward position I was in, I shifted myself to a more comfortable position and settled down to let him finish his job.
Nero had slowed noticeably and then just stood over me panting as if I was his slut in heat. I felt some horny watery liquid dribble down my legs and thought to myself that it must have been his sperm. His prick begined to grow even larger inside me and I began to get concerned that he would hurt me permanently. I felt as if my stomach was being pushed upwards from the inside.
I felt the famous bulb or knot as I later found out, had been forced inside me, and was now expanding so that no escape was possible while his semen tried to impregnate his slut. The bulb filled my aching hole more than I thought possible. I was his slut and I was going to get all he had to give, deep inside my hole. I could not move an inch. His front paws gripped me tightly around the waist and I felt him shudder as he began to pump another time this time with a more even rhythm. I had thought that he was nearly finished but he had one more job to do. The watery liquid that had dribbled down the backs of my legs was his pre-sperm and now I was going to receive the royal semen. I felt the bulb on his prick throb violently inside me.
He moaned as his boiling spunk spurted into me with a powerful gush. His dick filled my hole so completely that the semen was forced out in great streams over my arse and down my legs. I knew then what women were privy to all these years, and the feeling of being filled with another’s essence is something I will never forget.
I began to feel more horny than I had ever been before in my life, and although I didn’t notice it before I had a rock hard hard-on of my own to deal with. I didn’t even have to touch my knob as I spurted my own load onto the now soaking floor. I finally fell exhausted on my chest, still attached to my horny dog. He was uncomfortable and so I lay on my side and forced him down to lie down beside me as if we were recovering lovers, and we were at that moment as much lovers as any other couple.
I was humbled by my dogs power and control, and by my own emotions.
After about five more minutes I finally felt Nero growing smaller inside me. He pulled his dick out of me with a pop and I stared with my mouth open at what he had shoved inside me. Although it was now much smaller than before, it was still a good eight inches long with the bulb the size of a tennis ball. I was astonished that I had taken it all up inside me. My hole was still open from Neros mighty dick and the remaining dog semen was leaking out of my ass in a steady stream. Nero sniffed around me and then begined to lap up all his own spunk from my hole as it leaked out. He slurped and licked for what seemed an age, and turned his attention to my own spunk which was on the floor and on my belly. He lapped up every final drop of my spunk and then I sat down on the couch and he nuzzled down with his head in my lap, where we both fell asleep.

Sandy had always been interested in dogs and horses (but that’s another tale). For as long as she could remember she had owned one or more dogs. Her introduction to the birds and the bees, as a matter of fact, was through them. When she was twelve she came home from school early and heard noises in the basement. Upon peeking down the stairs she saw her mom and dad with two dogs. Their male dog had climbed on the back of their female. (She remembered that both dogs had acted funny around that time, the male was always trying to climb on her leg. Her parents always got angry and shooed him away.) He was making quick, little funny thrusting motions with his haunches. She almost cried out for him to stop, but noticed her mom and dad were also acting funny. Her dad had a bulge in the front of his pants and her mom was rubbing herself between her legs. She froze while the dogs were continuing their silly activity when her mom reached over and opened her dad’s belt and pants. As they fell to the floor she grabbed his beneath- wear and also pulled then down. She had problems with these because he had something red and very, very funny looking sticking out in front. He didn’t have the same slit between his legs that she did. Whatever was wrong her mom apparently was going to correct it because she tried to pull the growth off. She apparently couldn’t do it because she very soon stopped and knelt down and tried to bite it off. All this time her dad stood there seemingly unconcerned. Suddenly he grabbed her mom and all but tore her slacks off. He yanked them down to the floor along with her panties. She appeared to be normal in the front, but she did have hair between her legs (Sandy had seem that once before). Apparently, since her mom couldn’t pull or bite the growth off she tried a very strange thing. She tried to grab it with her legs. About this time they both kind of crumpled to the floor. Sandy could no longer see them then, but they sure were breathing hard. After no more than 30 2nds, while Sandy was trying to figure out how to see what they were doing, her dad let out a loud grunt and her mom yelled, “Damn, you just never can wait, can you!” He let out some expletives Sandy had never heard before and, based upon the angry reaction, he may even have hit her mom. Her mom, however, replied in kind. When they got up the growth had shrunk down to much smaller proportions, but their anger was clearly evident. That was a side of her parents she had no interest in learning more about. All this time the dogs were still playing their funny game. Sandy split when her dad let loose a round-home kick aimed at our male dog, and her mom yelled, “Even HE is better than you!” Later she passed this scene along to her mates at school. One of the chicks gave a knowing look and explained the “technical details” to all present. Time passed. Sandy entered and left high school, doing the boys’ scene in between. But she could never find any of them she really liked. The boys seemed mainly interested in the other chicks with big, gross Hollywood figures. Sandy was quite lovely, in a plain sort of way. Her medium height and average “build” never attracted a great deal of attention. Her short, soft brown hair seemed to be just the best adornment to her simple beauty. Her legs were long and delicately molded. But her most radiant feature, her exquisitely beautiful face, was totally lost in her circle of mates interested in money (chicks), boobs (boys), pussies (boys) and dicks (boys and chicks). After high school she tried several menial secretarial jobs. The older men she met were much more appreciative of her striking good looks and pleasant personality than the immature boys. She had no trouble attracting mature men. She was, therefore, able to have her pick of them, her choice of attributes. She chose the most important, money. Marrying an older man had its advantages, not excluding physical love-making (but that’s another tale). Sandy did not like dominating OR being dominated by men or other women. Younger men were always more interested in pleasing themselves than in her. She likeed sensitive and sharing men. She found that trait much more common in older men, particularly when in bed. But money decided it. Well into her thirties now, she was likeing the “fruits” of her labor, an easy and free life of leisure. Her husband had to spend much of his time out of town on business, but this was not totally without reward. But even when he was home Sandy always received her total freedom. During her leisure time she had developed a keen interest in animal rights and animal rights people, particularly Jim. Although she was never a real fan of these people, her attraction to Jim was immediate and heartfelt. Jim was more than a rightist, he was kind and tender soul. She had never met anyone like Jim, tall, relatively angular and, oh, so gentle AND passionate. Jim and Sandy became dedarkful lovers. They took great pains to share their feelings and passions with each other. Their romance was total, but without hurt to any other person. Her relation- ship with her husband did not change with the possible exceptions that she was more accepting and forgiving. With Jim’s help Sandy gradually acspermulated several stray dogs. She had developed a concern for the over-population problem so she had always had her dogs neutered. Her most recent one was a magnificent Great Dane, Sam, a give-up, which she hadn’t neutered yet. One day Jim called and invited her on a rescue mission. A slut in heat was terrorizing a residential neighborhood. When they finally located the desperado she turned out to be a miniature dachshund that was too low to accommodate the great males following her. Their frustration was indescribable. Sandy carried the hooligan on her lap while Jim drove away. Jim dropped Sandy at her home while he took the dog to a shelter. Her greeting from Sam was surprising enthusiastic, but she chalked it up to youth. Sandy was bushed so she decided to turn in early. Without even changing she plopped into a nearby chair, stretched out and dozed. very soon she was aroused from her nap to find Sam totally covering her. His very big face was within inches of her’s, his strong front legs straddled and effectively pinned her to the chair. The immediate sensation was stark fear. As she strained to get up she became aware of the fact that Sam wasn’t attacking her, he was humping her in no uncertain terms. Unfortunately for him Sandy’s slacks were a decided impediment. She then realized there was no danger for her well-being, but she wasn’t exactly being persone to Sam. Not being a total prude, she decided to play along with him. She knew that something must give or Sam might hurt himself, or her in frustration. Reasoning from previous experience she figured that a helping hand was called for. She reached down to remedy the situation. But low and behold, she did not encounter the pencil-thin dick she expected. Al- though it was not of major proportions its one inch diameter of glistening smooth strength was an unexpected and welcome surprise. Expertly she approveed her hand to gently caress the stiff rod and to gradually acspermulate enough lubricant to be merciful. Although the diameter was not large the length was magnificent. It felt like it was over a foot long (although Sandy’s estimates in this sort of thing was not best). As she eased her hand comfortably around his dick, Sam, encouraged, renewed his efforts. His rear-end continued its short, but insistent, strokes. Sandy felt giddy with power. But she also felt giddy with lust. Jim wasn’t here. She was no prig. Why not? But how? Sam was not about to stop. Oh, well, these young males. (It proved her point, didn’t it?) Bit-by-bit his humping became more resolute. His end was near. By squeezing her hand in time with his quick strokes he became frantic. (Had she created a monster? Some monster!) Mercifully, one final plunge by Sam and the deed was done. horny, slimy semen sprayed on Sandy’s clothes, but neither Sam or Sandy cared. One final firm squeeze extracted a squeal of unabashed joy from Sam. No slut ever did that before! After a very long time, to Sandy, Sam descended from his dominant position over Sandy. His gratitude was apparent. At this point Sandy remembered how tired she was. She would have liked to invite Jim over for a discussion of animals, but she thought better of it. Tossing her clothes in the hamper she quickly won the debate to skip pajamas. A quick hiatus in the bathroom brought her within an instant of bed. One thing stood in her way – Sam. A gentle pat on the head wasn’t going to satisfy Sam this time. Although the clothes she had worn were gone the smell must have lingered or something. So Sandy sat down on the bed and held his very big head in her softly warm and bare lap. Sam loved it. He snuggled in closer and burrowed his nose right into her crotch. Sandy was a little taken back, but, “What the hell,” she thought. Imperceptibly she begined to opened her lovely legs. Sam encouraged this by burrowing in deeper. His cold nose caused a shock to her, but not nearly as much as his long slobbery tongue. This sopping organ was definitely intent on exploring the region around Sandy’s crotch. At 1st, she said, “Enough”, but Sam would not hear of it. Then his horny tongue found her clitoris. Shock-waves of passion boiled up in her. It was too much. She gently held his head in her arms and lay back to like it. If only Jim could see her now. She had always thought that a dog’s tongue were rough, but his didn’t feel that way or, at least, his saliva certainly smoothed the rough spots. Sam was being exceeding gentle. A few gentle flutters on her clitoris would raise Sandy’s lovely, smooth, curved ass off the bed in pure ecstasy. Then he would descend and send his remarkably long tongue deep into her pussy. That deeply delicious, warm moist cavern of sensuousness. A few long, slow and deep strokes would fire Sandy to fever pitch, then he would shift back to her lovely little pink clitoris. In between he would wonder all around her pubic area, pausing here and there to devote particular attention. The feelings being generated inside Sandy were unmistakable and uncontrollable and delicious. “Jim, Jim, come into me,” she said as she reached down to pull her lover up to her. As if on cue, Sam rose up, placed a quick and gentle lick on each breast and gentle placed his front paws next to her. She could feel his warm furry belly lower onto her dedarkful, silky-smooth, pink-skinned face. She reached down to help Sam enter her, gently caressing his splendid dick. She felt down the silky and slimy-clean shaft to the sheath and the source of his mighty rod. Sam’s short, quick strokes of fervor anxiously sought home. Sandy selfishly re- strained him from his appointed task. Her hands surveyed all of that splendid shaft. The “business end” was designed for “rough-field” use, much more to-the-point than a man’s. The excessively slippery lubricant also aided in the dog’s life full of casual and hectic encounters. But these features only made the pending union more fascinating to Sandy. As her hand another time slid down the shaft taking in all the various dips and curves formed by veins filled to capacity, her hunger for it overtook her curiosity. But even before she could help, Sam’s fantastic and warmly glowing dick entered the glory cave. Both Sam and Sandy groan in unison as the marvelous tool sunk deep into her. Sam’s short, lusting-animal jabs magically trans- form into long, exquisitely-deep, impassioned caresses. As each stroke lengthened Sandy could feel Sam’s glorious dick grow and expand to fill her. The feeling was overwhelming. Sandy cried out in passion for Jim. “Deeper, Jim, deeper. I want all of you in me. Fill me with your whole self, Jim.” Sandy’s gorgeous legs leidefenatly enveloped the active loins to ensure Sam’s continuance. With cautious insistence she hurried Sam along his well laid path. When her height of emotion just reached its peak she reached out will her whole self and brought the passionately panting dog to her. Together they howled their climaxes. A final thrust lodged the magnificent dick fully into Sandy. His semen and juices shorny forth into her will all the passion pent up inside them. As Sandy gradually fought back another timest the tide of sensuality to full consciousness she heard a faint noise in the room. Sam’s panting had ceased, but the distinct clap of applause filled her ears. Her eye’s open to see Jim, with the biggest, sweetest smile she had seen since after the 1st time they had made passionate love together. “Bravo. Bravo. Encore. More. More.” “Jim! How long have you been here.” “Long enough to have learned the lesson that I should have your dogs neutered before you let them in the home, Sandy. Is it my turn?” “Yes, yes.” In a flash Jim had removed his own clothes. In one swift motion he lifted Sandy up and placed her in the middle of the bed. He sat cross-legged next to her, soaking up the exquisite beauty lying before him. “The Creator made a appalling mistake when he disapproveed us to make mad, passionate love remotely so we could see the beauty of the person face,” he said. Agreeing, she sat up in front of him. As Jim reached out to gently cup her small, but luscious, breasts in his warm hands, Sandy extended her hand and caressed his nipples. A slow, fervent kiss exchanged lips several times. Cautiously, at 1st, their tongues explored, as their hands softly and hesitantly meandered among the newly found hills and valleys of each other. Their nipple stood at rigid attention, her’s being like lovely, ruby flowers stretching out to Jim. He paused a moment to delicately plant a warm, moist kiss on each sweet breast. Their fingers continued to like their romped as children at play. One of his hands crept up to stroke Sandy’s hair and fell fucking- ly to gently massage her shoulders and back of the neck and ear; the other stole lower to her delicately smooth, creamy white inner thigh and delicately inched to her pubic area, rich in erotic senses. It was still dripping wet with Sam’s seminal fluids, but it bothered him not. He gently traced the contours of her pubic mound and tangled his fingers fuckingly in her hair. He leaned over and plucked a small, best, white daisy from a vase next to the bed and wound the stem amongst the fur. He then tenderly frolicked over the mons and cautiously ventured further. Her hands were far from idle as she caressed his chest and arms and followed the soft fur down towards the deep and dark nether regions. As she reached the mound of soft hair surrounding his soft and pliable dick, it began to increase. Slowly at 1st, then quickly it grew and expanded until it became a quivering rod proudly and majestically upright in the forest for all to see. With supreme sensitiveness she slid the foreskin back to expose the glistening head at which she always marveled. Her finger traced the edges of the glands around and followed it up to the narrow closed orifice. Oh, so, gently she lifted his forbidding dick up and looked it head on. Her soft fingers then touched a large serpentine vein and followed it full length, wondering lazily as she went. When she reached the root, the source of the enormous organ’s strength, she extended her hand until she totally enveloped the rigid staff. The other hand stole down still lower to the testicles. In the heat of passion they were loose and pliable. As she valiantly tried to capture and hold one Jim caused her to begin. He had found her clitoris, her blood-rich bud, flower, seat of driving passion. But not until after he had deliciously sought the hidden depths of her creamy pink pussy, the love-shrine. Sam’s fluids was best to moisten and lubricate his touch. With exquisite care and tenderness he surrounded her exquisitely sensitive flower and caressed every crevice and tip. Sandy gave a reflex intake as he reached the tip. Her moans were equaled only by his. Jim dallied with trembling hand as shivers of passion waved through Sandy’s graceful face. Together they lavished joyful touch upon tender touch on each other as they shared this exquisitely lovely and passionate moment. As their soft and gentle frolicking continued their breathing meshed into one. Imperceptibly each clung to the other. At no time did their eyes wander from each other, being constantly focused on their finger’s meanderings, awed by the innocent and sweet “children” at play in their enchanted meadow. As one they looked at each other as if to verify that their time was now. The electricity of the moment was awesome. Their eyes another time dropped as Sandy untangled her lovely long legs and laid them on either side of Jim. They played as a best team. As one of his hands continued his caress of her neck and back, the other alternated between his tender awakening of her clitoris and sensitive probing of her warm cave of joyful love. Simultaneously, one of her hands sought Jim’s back and pulled him closer and the other continued the game of tag with his testes. As passion overtook them she slipped her hand up once more to his turgid, pulsing dick and as Jim open sdarkly her pussy she approveed the softly rounded head to run around the lips ever perceptually creeping closer to the warm, dark cave, as her flowing juices graciously covered the magnificently erect crown. They both saw in utter amazement as the now self-activated dick followed the lead shown him. With faint help from Jim and Sandy the splendid shaft slowly sank out of sight. As if watch departing mates, Sandy and Jim gave pause when Jim was totally immersed inside of Sandy. Only then did they look up to gaze into each other’s eyes. With a sly grin Jim said, “What now, the best part is over?” Sandy smiled back and said, “Let’s just wait and see.” Snuggling closer, they remained locked, totally engaged. She squirmed and uttered a dedarkful squeal, “Jim, it has never been like this before. Can we keep this moment?” The rhetorical question went unanswered. Still fuckingly gazing at each other, they sat linked in ecstasy for close to fifteen minutes. Then at a moment totally without sign, Sandy whispered, “It is time.” With nearly imperceptible movement they began the dance of love that could only end their dedark. With obvious reluctance the engorged and turgid rod emerged from its comfortable home for a short moment and then disappeared another time with relish into the inner reaches of pleasure. Each removal, sheer agony; each return, utter elation. As the gentle rhythms of their swaying pelvises gradually in- creased in intensity, their breathing took on a certain urgency. With the heavy breathing their pelvic pumping followed suit. The dogged clutch-release of Sandy exactly tuned to the earnest thrust-lingering withdrawal of Jim’s hips. His magnificently sturdy and shimmering dick, never flailing, begged to remain inside Sandy, but it was not to be…yet. The fluid noises of their combined juices, a sdark bed-centered squeak and their passionate breathing were the only sounds. Precisely on cue their breathing became more like grunts and groans as the heated motion of their bodies became more spontaneous and impulsive and less restrained. As their exertion approached the agonizing stage (to a casual observer) the sensuous groans became a constant barrage of erotic and carnal grunts. Sandy attempted to control the fantastic thrusts of Jim, just to make them linger, but to no avail. For one instant Jim withdrew his towering, flaming rod and then blindly plunged himself to the hilt into Sandy. This final gigantic heave brought Jim into the previously unreached inner sanctum of Sandy. Simultaneously, he erupted with a monstrous and guttural primeval cry. Sandy fought her urge to scream and only partially succeeded. A shrill wail of ecstasy bubbled from her lips along with the cry, “Oh, no, God! Don’t let it be finished! Bring it back.” Their simultaneous cataclysmic orgasm gushed. An enormous mass of semen, seemingly Jim’s total life’s energy, spewed forth to penetrate every cranny. As he strove to extract the final vital drop in her, she cling for dear life with her graceful long legs and lithe arms enfolding him. Their juices became too much to hold; their virtual life fluids flowed freely over them and the bed. With utter joy, they lay spent in each others arms for more than a half an hour. Only then did they notice that Sam was sitting on the bed wagging his tale furiously, with a very big hard-on. They both laughed. But on this note we will leave the happy couple, ‘er, menage a trois, for that is another tale.

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