Chapter 6
Poised and ready, Pal kept responding to my efforts.
I kept pulling on his long, warm, inspiring cock, directing it ever closer toward my mound.
My body quivered with a sense of heightening adventure, knowing that I was moving toward an act that would be considered forbidden in most circles of society. It's funny. The very thing that turned me off in the beginning, the thought of doing something against society's norm, suddenly made the whole idea of being fucked by Pal that much more enticing. It seemed great to go against the grain, to do something that most people would never even consider. And' even many who would consider such an act would become frightened off.
At that stage, however, I was past the point of being frightened. My pussy was alive with passion, burning up as I kept pushing his penis ever closer toward my pussy.
"You're gonna be in my snatch in just a few seconds," I told Pal, "and you're gonna love it, baby. Oh, yes, you're gonna enjoy fucking my pussy. You're gonna treat me just like a she-bitch, baby. Just like some sexy Great Dane female that you want to screw bad. You're gonna be my lover. Just like you were when you sucked out my cunt and my asshole. You're gonna really grind your steamy prick inside my snatch. Oh, 'yeah, baby, we're really gonna enjoy it. You're really gonna slam your cock into me. I just know you are. Oh, what thrills we're gonna experience, baby. Just wait and see. Oh~ yeah, just wait until your hot pecker is plunging into me."
I finally pushed his cock deep enough to where he made his initial penetration inside my mound. My whole body gave way as I reacted with great intensity to his stabbing movements.
My buttocks flipped and twisted back and forth, as he pushed his dick ever deeper into my mound. I soon discovered that I no longer had to guide him inside my hot hole.
It hurt like hell in the beginning, so much so that I puffed and gasped and my body trembled. When his peter locked within me, I heard a sharp, jolting sound.
"Oh, you're hurting me, but I know it's not gonna last long," I sighed with anxiety. "Go ahead, lover. Plunge your cock into me. Plant it in me all the way. Go ahead and fuck me. Oh, I really do want it. I want you. Go ahead and grind it, sweetheart. Screw my mound. Oh, I want you to screw me. Plant it in me. Oh, come on and fuck me, do it, baby, oh, you've got to screw me, you've got to do a beautiful job of screwing me. You've got to keep your cock inside my mound."
As my hips wiggled back and forth, my handsome canine lover went to work. He slipped his paws against my thighs for support, then plunged his prick deep inside my pussy.
At first it did hurt a great deal, particularly when his cock locked inside my nest. But as he kept up his pace, sending his scorching dick ever deeper into my mound, I began feeling differently about things. All I can say is that it was just beautiful, receiving his sharp, jolting pecker stabs inside my mound.
"Keep it going," I called out, "oh, honey, don't let up even for a second. Keep your grinding cock moving inside of me. Oh, slide it, baby, oh, keep propelling it into me. Yes, darling, oh, that's so good. Oh, honey, you've got such a nice dick. You really know how to dent me with it. Oh, it's sliding. Good job, baby. Fuck me, oh, come on and fuck me. Do a good job by me, sweetheart. Yes, oh, I want you to stab my pussy. Oh, keep me going. Drive your cock."
With great determination, he kept up his pace, sending his savage spear ever deeper into my mound. He kept grinding and plunging it intensely into my pussy, moving me ever closer to a devastating climax.
"Oh, I can't take too much more of your style of action," I acknowledged. "Just keep grinding, baby. Oh, keep fucking my mound. Keep sending your long, steely tool into me. I want you, baby, oh, how I ever want you."
I couldn't get over what an enticing love maker he turned into. He would vary his tempo, starting out with a slow, methodical pace, then swiftly accelerating it into something more. He kept flipping and heaving his body forward, driving it spiritedly inside my pussy. He ground it hard and fast, and all the while my buttocks twisted and I moved ever closer to the point of climax.
"Send it into me," I gasped, "oh, drive it, baby. Come on and propel your cock inside me. Yes, baby, oh, I dig it, yes, baby, really do dig it. Fuck me, oh, drive your pecker, oh, I really need it. I'm gonna juice, baby, oh, I can't keep it up any longer. Just a few more strokes. Keep grinding it, oh, honey."
I turned ever so slightly, observing the expression on his face as he kept tearing his prick into my mound. What surprised me was that it didn't seem any different than the expression on Vic's face when he would tear off a good piece. The dog was alive with wild, passionate energy, and he kept pouring every ounce of that energy into the fucks he continued sending deep inside my hot pussy.
"You're gonna go off, I just know it," I gasped, "oh, keep up that effective pace. Keep driving your cock inside me. Honey, oh, I really love it. Fuck me, oh, baby, bury your cock deep inside my pussy. Just keep it sliding, sweetheart. Oh, I want it, darling. Yes, keep it up, sweetheart. Oh, fuck me, baby, you're really good. Oh, the way you drive your cock inside my pussy. It's really something, honey. You really let yourself go."
As my body kept twisting and as I fired my hips up to meet his every spearing thrust, I could begin to feel the droplets of semen expelling from his cock.
"Oh, you're doing it, you're juicing," I sighed happily.
Just feeling the first few drops of his cock stream shoot his dick was enough to precipitate an explosion on my part. The juices began to shoot from my snatch, and as they did so, he kept on grinding, driving his cock into my pussy as the sea of thick white pecker juice continued to shoot.
"Oh, yeah, this is good," I sighed, "yes, baby, this is great, oh, this is real nice. Oh, baby, yes, come on and explode, sweetheart. Oh, I want every drop of your cock juice. What a feeling. Oh, yes, unleash every drop of the stuff."
Just about the time that I finished exploding, he unleashed the last few droplets of his load. When Pal removed his sturdy dick from my mound, I had all kinds of mixed feelings swimming through my body.
There was one side of me that was genuinely proud of having engaged in such a great screw. But when I would think beyond that, I couldn't help but wonder just what was getting into me. After all, that was a canine and not a human that I had screwed with, and I just wondered about the overall consequences of our act.
When I looked into Pal's face, I couldn't help but think about what had happened the evening before, when Vic had brought him over, insisting that I take him.
I wondered what Vic would ever think if he observed such an act, watching a canine plunge his penis deep inside my mound.
"You're too much, honey," I said, running my fingers up and down my lovable canine's head. "I really did want you, baby. That was a great screw. Oh, yes, darling. I loved every bit of it. It was so wonderful. You did so much for me."
When I finished petting my loving canine, I stretched out on the bed, doing some more thinking.
"Vic would think I'm insane," I said.
But right then, it didn't make too much difference to me just what anybody else thought. All I knew was that I had thoroughly enjoyed sex with my canine lover, and that to me was the important thing.
The longer that I kept thinking about the entire matter, the greater the degree of confusion that surfaced. I would wonder about whether I would become so acclimated to Pal's style of lovemaking that I would want to go back for more.
"You're quite a seducer," I said as I petted my dog.
Pal had lapsed into a state of contentment. After all, he had gotten a good piece of ass. Just like any male, two-legged or four-legged, once that a good score is made, the entire world becomes beautiful. The longer that I looked at him, the more I realized that there was something magical between us.