"K9 Adventure Continues -that Very First Night" written by bifunlady
That Very First Night Part 3
The play time with Blackie grew a little more frequent I guess we were averaging about once a week. Our routine was now having the dog lick me until I came and then my jerking the dog off. Blackie seemed to very much enjoy my playing with his cock. He would either stand over me or the last few times he had started to lay on his side as I played with his cock. He also liked to give me little licks and kisses on my face as I fondled his cock. After I made a mess of myself playing with Blackie’s cock, boy could that dog cum a lot. Paul would often fuck me very fast and hard. He would fuck me so hard that I would cum very fast. I liked that. Blackie also liked to lick Paul’s cum from my pussy and sometimes he would make me cum. I started to in many ways think of our playtime with Blackie as erotic. Something was changing within me.
I have always dressed in a sexy way. Because of what I do for a living it may have been more subdued at times. While I don’t have large breasts, I do have a pretty face, long red hair and very long shapely legs. So I always dressed to show my legs to there best advantage. But lately I have found myself wanted to dress dare I say more slutty? My dresses got tighter a little shorter I started to go braless more. Paul and I were fucking like bunnies. In fact he is the only man I have ever met that can cum, stay hard and cum again. He is in his late 40’s, so he isn’t a kid. I have seen him at a swinger’s party cum 6 times in an evening. Better yet still have some for me when we got home. He saw what was going on with me, I recall one spring Saturday when we were on our way out, I had on a very short brown suede skirt a tight thin white silk blouse and a short suede jacket. Of course I had on heels as I practically live in them.
The first thing I saw was that evil grin of Paul’s and he said “well look at you” now smiling, he pulled me close to him, felt my ass lifted it up and started singing “when I was seventeen, it was a very good year”. I punched hard and he stopped, for now. He thinks he’s funny!
As he always opens doors for me, we took his jeep wrangler. Because of the high step up and the fact that in getting in or out, the way you need to swing your legs, you flash. You can’t help flashing in a dress or skirt. So as he was putting the top down, I slipped off my panties. We drove down the road with no place really to go. It was nice to spend some time together away from everything else. It was very windy riding with the top down, so I put my long hair into a pony tail and put a baseball cap on. Paul said “I look hot”. I felt myself get wet, when he said that. We drove to a park where we saw a bunch of people gathered mostly guys. But as we got closer, I could see it was a baseball game underway. Paul made sure to park the jeep near where about 7 guys were standing. They looked at us as we pulled up and I smiled back. Paul jumped out of the jeep and ran around to open my door. A jeep’s door opens much wider then any car or trucks. So when the door was opened, the guys who were less the 5 feet away could see that my suede skirt had rode up my thighs and that my stocking tops were showing. I could feel all there eyes on me, as I swung my legs around to get out of the jeep. I didn’t keep my legs closed tight. Paul smiled as he saw that I didn’t have panties on and the guys were silent for the moment. So I flashed them, after all what choice did I have? As we started to walk over to where the game was being played, Paul gave me a playful smack on the ass, to the delight and cat calls of the guys by the jeep. I looked back and smiled at them. Paul said to me “no one will mess with my jeep now”. Here I thought it was about me, but he was trying to keep his jeep safe, what a guy.
We watched the game for a while as they had bleachers but I started to get cold, which could be clearly seen, threw my silk blouse. Paul offered me his jacket but with the short skirt and silk blouse, it felt Iike I had little on, mainly because I didn’t!
So we went back to the jeep, some of the guys were still there and they told Paul “they watched his jeep”. Paul said “thanks guys” and opened the door for me to get in. So again in climbing into the jeep, I flashed my pussy, but I was brave and smiled at them as I did. Paul closed the door and went to put the top back up, as I was cold. Taking off my baseball cap, I shook out my long red hair and fixed my makeup in the mirror on the visor. I waved goodbye to the guys as we drove away. We had a very late lunch and headed home.
As soon as we got home Paul took Blackie for a much needed walk. I knew I had about 20 minutes before they returned. I gave a quick check to my email and as I sat there, I rubbed my pussy thinking back over the day and flashing the guys. I always loved that Paul always allowed, even encouraged me to be myself. Even before we began swinging, I never felt the need to hide the fact that I felt sexy that day or horny in public. I had a very warm feeling inside because of that. So I changed my silk blouse for a tight t-shirt and when down stairs to the playroom, to wait for there return.
It was still light out and I can’t recall us every playing with Blackie during the day. Well there has to be a first for everything. So I made myself a drink and got Paul a beer as I could hear them coming in upstairs. I heard him call out for me and I said “down stairs”. He ran down the stairs. Walking into the bedroom turned play room he smiled and said “you changed”. I said just the shirt. Blackie was right behind him and jumping on the bed; he stuck his nose under my short skirt and gave my pussy a quick lick, as I didn’t have panties on. Not wanting to start just yet, I pushed him away. He gave me a sad look and I could see his cock already had started to peek out.
I gave Paul his beer and he sat down on the bed next to me and caressed the area on my leg where the stockings stopped and my bare thigh began. “You’re making me very happy” he said. I said “you make me happy to”. He kissed me and pulled on my nipple with his hand, making it hard. The dog was back up on the bed and as I was about to say something, Paul said “it is his room” and smiled at me. Paul said “lay down” to the dog and he did resting his head on my leg. The dog watched Paul touch me. I felt happy and warm inside, so I petted the dogs head and talked softly to him. Paul stood up and asked “if I wanted a beer”? I said “no” and he walked out of the room to get himself one.
I continued to pet the dog and talk softly to him and as I rubbed his back he rolled over for me to rub his belly. I could see a little of his cock sticking out as I began lightly stroking his belly. I reached for his cock, surprising myself but not him that I did. This wasn’t our routine. He always licked me first and got me off before I ever touched his cock. Paul walked back into the room as I was trying to ease Blackie’s cock out.
I touched his balls and rubbed the shaft and slowly he got bigger. I rubbed my pussy and offered my hand to him to smell and lick. I felt the results grow in my other hand almost right away. I have learned that dogs are like men, in many ways. I placed my hand behind the knot that was now growing in size along with his cock. Blackie has a big knot about the size of very good lemon, it may even be a little bigger then a tennis ball.
Paul was about 4 feet away sitting in a chair watching me play with Blackie’s cock. It was almost full size as I started to jerk his cock. I moved onto my knees so I could play with his cock easier. Blackie looked like he was in doggie heaven as I continued to play with his cock. Writing this now, I am still not sure why I did what I did, but almost without thinking I reached out with my tongue and licked the tip of Blackie’s cock which was just starting to shoot his pre-cum. Licking the tip of the dog’s cock gave me an electric shock. It felt like I had been hit by lighting. I felt so dirty, it excited me greatly.
I looked over at Paul and saw that he had seen what I did, because his mouth was hanging open. Turning my attention back to Blackie I bent his cock forward away from me and licked from his cock from the knot to the tip. I felt like a slut but sexy, none the less. I lick his cock again all the while I was slowly jerking his cock with my hand.
“Suck his cock” I heard from Paul who was sitting to my right. Goose bumps formed all over my body as he said that. I licked Blackie’s cock again, not sure of what to do. “Suck his cock” I heard Paul say this time much louder and firmer sounding. I was unsure of myself. I didn’t know what to do.
I love giving head. I have been doing it since I was 15. I have been told by many, many men that I was very good at giving head, sucking cock, giving a blow job, whatever you want to call it. Hell I had seen and tasted the results of my efforts. So yes, I swallow. Still I was unsure so I started to lick the dog’s cock more. I licked at his knot and I licked at his shaft. I even licked more at the tip which was really shooting a lot of pre-cum now. The pre-cum was getting into my hair and even hit me in the eye, so I guess more in an effort to slow down the flood of pre-cum that was hitting me in the face and getting into my hair, I took the dog’s cock into my mouth. At first the pre-cum felt as if the dog was peeing in my mouth, but it didn’t taste terrible at all. I got use to that feeling fast.
I didn’t die, it really didn’t taste bad but it did feel somewhat different then a man’s cock in my mouth. So I sucked harder on his cock which caused Blackie’s legs to move as if he was running. I swallowed some more of his pre-cum, but let some run out of my mouth. There was so much of it and I figured it would look hot for Paul so I continued to do that. Paul was at the edge of his seat as I was now sucking the dog’s cock and as I had seen Linda Lovelace do in that doctored film that Paul had brought home.
I deep throated his cock. It was hard at first as he is wide and over 8 inches long. It took me a few gagging tries but I did manage to reach his knot with my lips and his cock deep in my throat. It was hard to breathe as Blackie was very excited now and was moving his hips in an effort to fuck my mouth. I again when as far down as I could go, on his knot. My lips pressed against his knot as I started to feel his cock pulse in my throat. I squeezed behind his knot and with a yelp from Blackie I could feel him start to pump his cum deep in my throat.
I really couldn’t taste it as he was really cumming deep into my throat. But I was having a hard time breathing at this point and I slowly slid my mouth up away from his knot. As his cock was now in my mouth and not my throat I quickly felt it fill up with his cum. I swallowed but he was cumming to fast and much to fast for me to handle. I let it run out of my mouth. only to hear a “oh my God” from Paul. “I can’t believe how much cum there is” he continued to say. If he only knew how much I swallowed, I thought to myself. I was gasping for air but I continued to suck. I was really getting into finishing the dog off as I felt my skirt being pulled up higher on my ass, by Paul.
I was on my knees as I felt Paul stick his cock into my pussy. I was very wet. My pussy was making a slouching sound as he fucked me with his cock. I was still licking and sucking our dog’s big cock as Paul fucked me. I felt him wiping his cock on my ass and I knew what he was planning to do next. Without telling me first, he jammed his cock into my ass, going all the way in at once. I felt him grab hard at my hips as he pressed his cock deep into my ass. He fucked my ass very fast as if he needed to get off, now. I was feeling very sexy sucking on the dog as Paul fucked my ass.
Suddenly I felt my hair being pulled from behind and as I turned to face Paul, he stuck his cock into my face. I instinctively opened my mouth for his cock. Paul grabbed my hair and fucked my face pushing his cock forward, deep into my mouth. I sucked on his cock with my mouth still full of dog cum. He came within seconds of entering my mouth as I sucked him, adding to the cum that was still there from the dog. I was surprised that he had done this, as we had never, ever done any ass to mouth. He also knew how I felt about it. To save the moment, I didn’t say anything.
My face was sticky with cum from Blackie who was now busy licking his own cock as Paul continued to fucked my face. Paul pulled his spent cock from my mouth and sat back down on the chair. I laid back on the bed with my hair matted to my face with cum from mostly the dog but maybe a little from Paul.
Blackie stood up and wandered over and started to lick the cum from my face. He was such a good dog. I pushed my hand into my pussy I still was soaking wet. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum. I pushed my hand in front of Blackie and he perked right up smelling my pussy on my hand and started to lick my hand. I used my hand to lead him to my pussy. He got the hint and snaked that wonderful tongue of his and he pushed it deep into my pussy. It felt wonderful!
I spread my legs as wide as I could. His tongue lapped at my ass and it felt so nice. Blackie ran his tongue from my ass all the way up to my clit and then dragged it again pushing it back into my pussy. I loved it when he did that. I was so close, please Blackie please, make me cum, I thought to myself. Blackie licked and nibbled at my pussy. I felt Paul’s hand touch my pussy as Blackie was licking me.
Paul rubbed my clit as Blackie licked me. Then it happened and I came hard. I screamed as my ass came up well over a foot off the bed. I trembled from my orgasm. The dog backed away but Paul held on rubbing my clit as I grabbed at his arm. Another orgasm rushed over my body, strapping me of all my strength. I felt like a wet dish rag.
When I awoke the room was dark and I was alone. I still had on my t-shirt and my suede skirt was bunched up on my hips and ass. My stockings were torn and my hair had dried with all that cum in it and had stuck to my face. I also had a weird taste in my mouth. I wonder why?
When I went upstairs I could hear Paul talking on the phone. He didn’t see or hear me so I went into the bathroom and took a long hot shower. Getting out of the shower, I dried myself off, combed out my hair and wrapped it in a towel. I slipped on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went down to see Paul.
He was in the kitchen just pouring himself a cup of coffee and when he saw me he said “hi sweetie, feeling better now”? I smiled and yes “much”. He handed me a cup of coffee and leaned back against the counter and said “what came over you”? I said “since when don’t you like me being a slut”? Again I saw that evil grin of his and he said “you cease to surprise me and really what came over you”? I said “what you didn’t like what I did”? Paul said “I loved it and you”. Then he pressed me hard into his body and kissed me. Then the asshole said “he was glad I brushed my teeth”.
We talked about what had just happened and he said that he never dreamed he ever see the day I would ever suck the dog’s cock. I said I did surprise myself a little but that it had been on my mind for a couple of weeks now. Paul was very interested in what made me do what I did and what thoughts were going threw my mind. I told him that even when I first started to jerk off the dog it crossed my mind. I also said that when the dog came and it landed on my face and my lips it turned me on. I told him I tasted it when he wasn’t looking. He smiled and said “I saw you”.
He asked if my sucking on the dog’s cock was going to be added into our play with Blackie and I smiled and said “maybe sometimes”. Paul kissed me again and said he be “right back” that he had to make a quick call. While he was gone I removed the towel from my head and I ran my fingers threw my long red hair to fluff it up. It gets very wavy when I let it dry this way. Paul came back and we slipped our coffee and talked more about our day.
He looked at his watch and pulled me to him and then he pulled down and removed my shorts. Just then the doorbell rang and he reached into his pocket pulling out some money and said “I ordered Chinese, go pay the man”. I only had a t-shirt on and said “like this”? He smacked my ass and said “of course”. So I went to the door and hiding behind it I tried to peek around it without really being seen. But the Chinese guy at the door was one of those guys who are always trying to see what the inside of your house looks like from the door. I’m sure you all know the type. When I handed him the money and he saw me. The guy got the strangest goofy smile I have ever seen, on any bodies face. I said “keep the change” and shut the door. Paul and I both had a good laugh.
To be continued: ...
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