Judy’s Summer Adventure – by PatC

Her orgasm was like a seizure, her muscles contracting and releasing as she sobbed out loudly. Romeo’s pace sped up, she assumed spurred on by the aroma, taste, or both of her vaginal secretions. She laid there almost helpless under his powerful tongue lashing, relishing every second of it. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d come so forcefully.

Then there was a pause as he stopped licking her and she felt his weight as his forepaws stepped on the webbing of the chair. She took a deep breath and held it, readying herself for what was about to happen. Then she felt the hard jabs as his cock began striking her pussy rapidly, almost painfully, seeking its target. Then it hit its mark, she felt his cock slide easily and surprisingly comfortably into her wet cunt. The mental effect of it, the thought that she was being fucked by an animal, enhanced the purely physical sensation of his prick moving inside her.

That’s when she felt it, the knot, the ball that swells up on the base of a dog’s penis during intercourse. She’d forgotten about it, and now he was trying to shove it into her. There was a painful moment when her cunt lips gave way as it forced its way past them. Then his thrusting stopped and she could feel his cock swelling, pushing deeper, pressing tight against her cervix. The ball expanded also, feeling huge as it expanded stretching her internal tissues while the resilient flesh of her outer labia, trying vainly to return to their normal shape closed behind it, holding it in snuggly.

They lay there, her on her back and the dog above her, knotted together. She knew from all she’d read they couldn’t really be stuck, but she also knew it could hurt like hell if he pulled out. But it didn’t matter; there was no reason why she would want him out. The mixture of erotic pain, physical pleasure, and outright depravity were driving her on going orgasm to a level she’d never before experienced. The thought that the beast’s cock was tied tightly in her pussy provided an added thrill.

So she laid there in a state of bliss filled ecstasy, the dog settling down, laying on her as his cock filled her with a warm flood of cum. She could feel it flushing through her, oozing out of her, tepid and soothing. Though not without pain, the exotic quality of this sexual encounter far outweighed any discomfort. It was a sensuous, pleasurable agony.

The muscles of her abdomen and hips were contracting repeatedly, almost as if her cunt was trying to grip and squeeze the swollen, strangely shaped cock that had entered it. She couldn’t tell if her body was trying to embrace it or force it out of her. Lost as she was in this world of purely decadent sex, she had no concept of time; it could have been minutes or hours, but finally she felt his prick beginning to slowly reduce in size. As his knot went down, she was aware of the fact that more of his cum was seeping out of her. Finally the knot slipped out of her followed by the slithering feel of his cock withdrawing as he dismounted her.

Exhausted, she assumed it was over. Then she felt his tongue stroking her tired pussy again. At first she thought he was going for seconds, but somehow this was different from his pre-fuck lapping, she realized this was some naturally instinctive post screwing activity. She relaxed and enjoyed it. It was brief, but it had a comforting effect on her badly abused pussy.

When he finished, Romeo went over to the door, whining to be let out. Judy sat up, then slowly stood up and weak kneed and slightly unstable, walked over and opened the door. Once Romeo left, she closed the door and looked around. She saw the wet spot at the foot of the chaise-lounge and felt the warm dog cum running down her thighs. She went over and picked up her panties from where she’d dropped them and used them to wipe herself off, amazed at the amount of cum he’d deposited in her. Wiping the back of her hand across one of her eyes, she was surprised when it came away wet. Somewhere during the encounter she’d been crying without knowing it. Whether they’d been tears of pain, ecstasy, or both, she hadn’t a clue. It had truly been an experience.

She left the storage building and walked slowly to the cottage for a much needed shower and a change of clothes. Later when her husband and son came in for lunch, she was back to normal, as if nothing unusual had happened while they were gone. Her secret adventure was locked away safely in her brain. That should have been the end of it, she had no intentions of repeating it and it would have been the end of it if not for the dream.

That night she dremt that as she and her husband were in bed a man came to have sex with her. He was human, but he had a cock like Romeo’s; red, pointed, and with the ball at the base. She pushed the bedcovers aside and waited with her legs spread. He slid over her and pushed his cock into her. Once in it began expanding, just like Romeo. The ball inflated until they were firmly knotted together and he started to cum. Unlike Romeo who seemed to have come in a steady stream, he seemed to come in a series of pulsing ejaculations like a human only voluminously, like a dog. Her husband got out of bed fully dressed, complete with fishing pole and tackle box, announcing if this was what she wanted, then he was going fishing. She looked at him, stuck out her tongue and jabbed her middle finger in the air, letting him know what he could do with his fucking fishing. Then she woke up. She realized that she wanted to fuck Romeo again, and if given the chance, she would.

The next morning, after her husband and son went out on the water again, she took some towels out to the storage building, preparing her new found playpen. Then she went about her business, waiting hopefully for Romeo to turn up again. The difference this time was she knew what was going to happen and, unlike the previous day, she was looking forward to it.

He turned up about the same time, almost like clockwork. He wandered slowly across the grass, looking around. When he heard her on the porch, he walked rapidly, almost running, towards the porch steps.
“Good morning, Romeo, came back to play some more? Well, I’m ready and willing.”
She picked up two hamburgers left over from last night’s supper. Going down the steps, she flipped one onto the grass. When he finished gulping it down, she waved the second and walked towards the storage building, Romeo close at her heels. She felt she really didn’t have to lure him with food, but didn’t want to take the chance. She was that anxious.

Closing the door behind them, she held out the cold burger. Once he took it, tossing his head back as he chomped down on it, Judy waked calmly over to the chaise-lounge. She took off her shorts and underwear and sat down at the foot of it and waited. When he finished the burger, she make a few kissing noises to get his attention, not that he needed any encouragement. As soon as he finished, he came straight over.

“That’s it buddy, come and get me,” she said aloud. The thought “breakfast at Judy’s, cold burgers and hot pussy” ran through her mind.

She felt the tickle of his whiskers and fur of his head as he moved between her thighs, then the first stroke of his tongue. It was beginning, this time she was completely relaxed, knowing what to expect and ready to enjoy it. Once again his forceful lapping began to send her off to a world carnal bliss, the strong tongue pushing and pulling her pussy lips apart as it moved quickly across them. The rouge texture of it irritating and stimulating her, she closed her eyes and sobbed out in ecstasy as an orgasm engulfed her. Romeo began licking harder and faster when she started to come, she assumed enticed by the taste and odor of her vaginal discharges.

When the lapping stopped, she raised her head up and looked down past her spread thighs as the dog climbed up to mount her. She saw his cock extended out from its hairy sheath, looking like a crimson rocket aimed at her crotch. The mere sight of it caused her muscles to contract. A thrill passed through her just knowing within seconds this red missile would be deep inside her. She laid her head back down and waited with anticipation.

She knew his prick wasn’t fully engorged, only about four inches were visible and the ball hadn’t appeared yet. She knew from yesterday all that wouldn’t happen until it was safely within her. That was the difference between yesterday and today, she was aware of everything that was about to happen. There was no uncertainty, no surprises, no fear, or runaway nerves; she could lay back and joyfully experience it.

The rapid thrusting of the dog’s cock inside her pussy lasted only briefly before she felt the swollen ball banging against her genitals as the animal tried desperately to shove it into her. Then there was the brief sudden stab of pain as he succeeded. Once in, he stopped humping and pushed forward steadily as his prick began expanding and swelling inside her. The feeling that he’d successfully and tightly knotted her sent a thrill though her body and she almost immediately began to cum again.

Even the pain of his cock pressing hard against her cervix had an erotic quality to it. The mere thought that she was fucking a dog, that his erect cock was flooding her with his warm thick cum, that she was committing what may well be the ultimate sexual taboo, something that days earlier she would have thought as disgusting, all these ideas added to the exotic quality of it.

Her body was reacting to it by reflex as he settled on top of her, cumming in her in what seemed to be a slow steady stream. Her hips involuntarily squirming, changing the pressure of his cock against her, her muscles contracting, feeling like her cunt was squeezing his penis, milking it, forcing his cum deeper into her. It was also forcing some out of her; she could feel it dribbling down the crack of her ass. She was lost in the throes of one continuous orgasm and couldn’t be happier.

Eventually, it ended. She felt the odd sensation as his cock began deflate, reducing the strain on her pussy. Romeo raised himself up and pulled himself out of her. She could feel more of his cum running down her ass. Then he began licking her again. She didn’t know exactly why he did this after he finished fucking her and she didn’t care; she just laid there and enjoyed it. His tongue felt good on her tortured cunt, reawakening her fading orgasm, ending her session with Romeo in a delightfully erotic flourish.
When he’d finished, she laid still on the lounge catching her breath, thinking. The realization that she had never been multi-orgasmic, but she’d fucked Romeo twice and cum several times on each occasion wasn’t lost on her. She was glad she’d done it, it was different from normal straight sex, painful and slightly humiliating, but these things added to the perverse thrill of it all. The strength and intensity of her orgasms had made it all worthwhile.