It took a few seconds for me to recover from the intensity of the blowjob. By then, my boss’s dog had another raging hard-on. No sooner had I removed my clothes and dropped to my hands and knees that he mounted me, propelling his rock-hard member past my lower lips.
“Fuck!” I yelled as he began savagely pounding me. His cock felt huge inside me. It was so hot it lured even more arousal to my body, making me wonder how long I could keep my orgasm at bay.
My powerful moans filled the room for a few seconds before my arousal got too much for me to handle. My vocal cords stopped working and my breathing quickened. My body began to shiver and my pussy came to life. My body expulsed the cum from my slit, sending it flying out of me in powerful squirts.
The hot nectar barely had time to begin dripping down my thighs that my lvoer’s own semen shot out of his member. It swirled around inside me, mixing with my own orgasmilk before shooting out of me.
My voice suddenly returned and my moans joined the cum and the blissful dog howls in the air. In the confusion that ensued, I lost all track of time. All that mattered was the blissful feeling of my lover’s cock inside me.
It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life. In fact, it was so overpowering I began to wonder if it was in fact real. But that theory soon fell apart when the final wave oozed out of me and the fantasy began to fade. By the time my breathing slowed down and my heart stopped pounding, I was back in the real world.
My boss’s dog had stopped trying to hump me and now sat next to me, staring at me with fierce intensity. He was no doubt wondering why I had stopped trying to wrestle him off.
We stared at each other for a few moments before I noticed something between his hind legs. His cock was still contained within its sheath, but I could tell all that dry-humping had turned him on and very little work would be required to coax him member out of hiding. Part of me was desperate to give in to the lure of bestiality, but the rest of me knew it was too risky. My boss could come back at any moment and there was no way in hell I would risk letting my perverse bestial urges become public knowledge. Perhaps I would one day be given an opportunity to live out my most perverse fantasies, but in the meantime, I would have to rely on my vivid imagination. Thank god for that.
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Have a horny day,
Barbie Lez