Double Knotted By The Dog With Two Cocks

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Having fantasized about getting her pussy stretched open by a canine knot all her life, a sexy woman finally gets herself a dog. But after bending over on the bed and getting her ass mounted by her mighty doberman, she quickly realizes that he will be more than she can handle. Will she give up on her fantasy, or continue on and take both of his giant knots and dicks in both holes at the same time?

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“Mmm… Ooh...” I moaned while slowly rubbing my aching pussy.

Sure enough, it didn’t take him long to come find me. He probably thought I was in danger from the noise I had been making, but instead he found me in heat. Jumping up on the bed between my legs, he cautiously sniffed the air. By now my pussy had to be giving off a heavenly scent, assaulting his nose.

“Come on boy, you know you want to taste me!” I said to him. “Let’s see you put that tongue to use.”

Clearly detecting my scent, she slowly inched his way forward. I spread my legs as far as they could go, giving him perfect access. When his nose nearly touched my hand, I removed it from between my legs. The anticipation was killing me. I jumped when his nose prodded me, sending my heart fluttering. Reaching out to my sides, I grasped the sheets to brace myself at the perfect time.

The moment that his tongue met with me, I shuddered from head to toe. He savored my taste for a moment, deciding he had liked it and licked me again. I clamped my eyes shut and arched my back as my moans filled the room. His hunger heightened, causing him to lick my tasty, tender pussy faster and faster. The hot, rough tongue would start at the bottom, glide up through my tender folds, and finally caress my throbbing clit.

“Oh, Bruce, just like that...” I moaned deeply. Needing even more stimulation, I let go of the bed and began fondling my breasts through my shirt.

As he lapped at me, he was determined to gather up more and more of my precious nectar. Already licking as fast as she could, he began stuffing his tongue in deeper and deeper. While he did seem to have abandoned my clit, the depth that he was going more than made up for it.

“That’s it boy, devour my pussy!” I cried out. He acted like he hadn’t eaten in a week.

His energy was almost too much for me. I was normally able to climax quite easily just from stroking myself, so it was no wonder I was already quivering like mad. A great pressure was building within my depths, waiting until the perfect moment to unleash. I could hardly breathe, my heart feeling ready to explode out of my chest. Knowing I was about to have my most explosive climax ever, I released my breasts and once more held onto the sheets.

“I’m almost there Bruce, keep going!” I begged. Once I felt my belly tense up greatly and my legs shuddered uncontrollably, I gripped the sheets with all my might, surely turning my knuckles white. Feeling myself going over the edge, I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Fuck, I’m coming hard!”

I had to use my last remaining bit of control to ensure I didn’t close my legs around his head. My pussy quaked like mad as it gushed heavily into his mouth. I was almost afraid that I could end up drowning him in my juices. Rather, he seemed to be licking me even more intensely as I orgasmed, determined to gather up every last drop. His vigor caused my climax to go on forever, possibly making me come even while already coming.

Once my body was too exhausted to keep going, my unbelievable climax finally ended. I wanted to take a moment to rest, but he just kept on licking me. It might have felt nice, but I had to put a hand over my pussy and close my legs just to get him to stop.

“Sorry boy, but I need my rest!” I said to him, getting a whine in response.

Unable to get back in and have another taste, he curled up next to me. When I felt like moving, I rolled over and snuggled into him. I rubbed him all over, slowly working my hands down between his legs. Finding his sheath, I massaged it for a moment, allowing me to fantasize about how big he might be. Making my way to his balls, I cupped both hot, tight orbs to gently massage them. I couldn’t believe how heavy they were as I rolled them between my fingers. It was a good thing that he couldn’t get me pregnant. Otherwise, his amount of canine seed would surely guarantee a litter a puppies within my belly.

After cuddling for an hour or so, I finally felt ready to go all the way. He perked right up once I shifted around. Bruce probably thought he was just going to get another snack, which explained why he tilted his head when I got on my knees instead.

“What?” I asked him. “Wouldn’t you rather mount and knot me so we can relieve those pressurized balls of yours?” Reaching out, I grasped his balls to massage them again to give him the right idea.

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