My body was a jumble of aroused nerves all tangled and sparking across each other as the dog’s relentless dedication to savoring the fluids from my pussy increased with my increased flow. I allowed my elbows to relax and my shoulders to fall to the ground as I lost awareness of anything but that tongue and the feeling of supercharged sexuality through my body. I pressed the tiny heels of my shoes into the grass and lifted my hips off the ground, determined to entice more of his tongue onto or into my pussy.
When I came, it was an explosion. I cried out my release and my fingers dug into the grass, my hips pumping my pussy into the snout of the animal. I fell back to the ground and rolled defensively to my side, pulling my knees into my body. Somewhere in the distance came voices.
“Is she okay?”
A familiar voice laughed, “Okay? She’ll say she visited heaven. A different time she forced herself to stay open to the other dog after her first orgasm. At the second orgasm, she almost blacked out.”
“Has she always been doing dogs?”
“No, she was asked to do it her first time here.”
I smiled to myself and barely looked at the others, only to find Paddy who was being held at the collar by Mr. Woodburn. He released the dog and I patted the ground. He responded immediately. It is amazing how quickly these dogs had adjusted to Mrs. Woodburn and me after only a few sessions with them. I shifted his hind leg up, exposing his crotch. I heard the expected gasp from the woman and murmurs from some men. His cock was, as expected, already partially exposed from the sheath. But, ‘everything’ meant I still would suck him for effect.
I didn’t waste time with preliminaries and his comfort, he was more used to being handled than I was handling him. I dropped my face into his belly and my mouth to his exposed cock. I licked the tip and released a satisfied ‘mmmmm’ for my audience. I engulfed the cock and pumped my head over it with the same enthusiasm I had given their man-cocks earlier. My lips stopped when I felt the fur of the sheath before pulling back, sucking out the pre-cum, and pressing back down. For effect and education for the Directors, I pulled back and licked the length of the oddly shaped, reddish cock.
“Good boy, you do enjoy that don’t you. Yes, look at that knot forming in your sheath, but I want your cum in my bitch pussy, not in my mouth.” A feminine gasp came to me from the group.
The murmurs and comments continued. I sneaked a peek to find the woman holding her breast and several men with hands over their cocks from the outside. I smiled as I shifted position, again. I was going to be well-fucked tonight!
I moved to my hands and knees. The dog rose with me and I saw its erect cock sway underneath it. I wasn’t the only one. The woman exclaimed, “God, look at that cock.” It was impressive, indeed. It was made more so by the shape and color and hanging beneath a dog. I slapped my butt cheek and braced myself. Only a moment later the dog was on my back. I flinched as a claw dragged over my side, but I had come to associate that with dog-sex. We discussed socks for the dogs, but I insisted. If I was marked by the beasts I serviced, so much more appropriate. Mrs. Woodburn felt the same way, treating them as a matter of pride that few people would ever see but her husband and me.
The dog entered me after several thrusts even with my hand providing some guidance. When it did, I groaned loudly and deeply, as deeply as the first thrust pushed his cock into me. The unequaled fucking that began elicited the expected gasps of amazement and wonder from the Directors. The knot was already showing inside the sheath when we started and the dog didn’t need much more stimulation from my pussy to be pressing the now exposed knot at my opening. I jammed my body back against him, timed for one of his thrusts, and the knot brutally spread my hole and entered me, sinking his cock further and filling my pussy. I cried out and felt my orgasm leap several notches in that moment. His jerking cock, swelling and growing, and increasing leakage of pre-cum were the signs of his imminent climax, too. I raised my back, pressing his furry belly into my back and rotating my pelvis, allowing the knot to impact my g-spot. I exploded again almost on top of the first spurt of his cum.
“What’s wrong?” Again, the female voice.
Mr. Woodburn’s voice responded. “Nothing. Here look.” He must have raised the dogs tail for them to see and I shivered that they were all getting a very intimate look at the knot bulging inside my pussy. “Canines knot their bitches during the breeding. It’s some evolutionary thing to aid in insemination. She has been connected this way for up to 10 minutes.” More comments.
The dog turned on me and that produced more comments.
“Cock. Please … I want a cock.” My voice even surprised me, but the exhibitionism of the situation continued to drive my need for more. “Can someone give me a cock?”
Something happened behind me, then knees appeared in front of me and a hard cock pointing at my face. I smiled without looking to see who it was, knowing it wasn’t Mr. Woodburn, though. I shifted my weight to one hand so the other could grasp the proffered cock at its base. The next moment it was engulfed in my mouth. He came inside my mouth before the dog released me.
I could feel my pussy gaping and the dog cum leaking freely from it. In my blissful state, I listened to the comments made around me.
Mr. Woodburn’s voice, “Well, lady and gentlemen, are you satisfied with what my slut is willing to do? Does she have your approval of these actions on our behalf? Understanding, of course, that the approval is officially off the record and can’t be construed as sanctioned by the firm.”
A male voice, “Charles, you have our approval, but, yes, that approval can’t be officially provided as it would bring the firm down if something were to go wrong.”
I rolled over and raised myself back up to my elbows, my body exposed and legs still spread. My stockings were now stained at the knees. They shifted their attention to me with my movement. “That is understood, Directors, and we ask for nothing more than that understanding.” They nodded to the mutual understanding, but their eyes don’t leave my used body. “Now, I have just one more question for all of you … are you sure you are all completely ‘satisfied’?”
One of the males reached a hand to me and assisted me up. His other hand cupped my breast as I rose. Someone else was touching my butt and another took my other breast. I smiled at them, but push away. Their expressions shifted from need to confused.
I turn to Mr. Woodburn, “Sir, I think it would be good if I used your shower to clean up, first.” I glanced over my shoulder at them, “The dogs can make quite a mess.” I looked down between my legs and their gaze followed mine. The sheen of dog cum leaking down my thighs was visible. “Sir, perhaps another drink for them. I promise to hurry.” He smiled and led the others back into the house. They seemed to move a bit numbly.
I returned after one of the quickest showers I had ever taken. I avoided my hair getting wet, but I did take a moment to brush it. I left my soiled stocking on the floor and replaced them with a spare I always had available there, then slipped back into my shoes after wiping some dirt from the spiked heels. The ‘click, clack’ of my heels attracted their attention as I walked back into the room.
They were all gathered in a group, dressed, and drinking casually. I stopped a few steps into the room and stood with my hands on my hips. I gave them a pouty look, “And here I thought you needed more satisfaction.”
Mr. Woodburn walked to me, taking me in his arm around my shoulders as he walked me up to the others. “Silly, slut. Of course, you’re going to be fucked. Not many are as comfortable being so casually naked as you, my dear.”
I let my face transform into a beaming smile. I dropped to my knees in front of the nearest male Director. After loosening his belt and unzipping his pants, I pulled them and his underwear down. His cock was already nearly hard from anticipation and I captured it with my mouth almost before he knew what was happening. Soon, there were more hands on my body as I squeezed the man’s balls and sucked on his cock. He was hard and pulsing in moments. I stood to guide him a few steps back until he fell into an easy chair. I turned around, spread my legs, and moved over his thighs until I was in position. I reached between my spread legs with my back to him, held his hard cock in the air and settled my rinsed-out pussy down over it. I eased my body down fully until I was sitting on his thighs, then raised up, revealing his cock and the moisture on it from my pussy. I began fucking him in earnest with the others standing in front watching.
One of the men moved forward. He had removed his jacket, tie, and pants. I leaned forward to take his cock into my mouth, my hips continuing to move up and down. Two more men appeared at my sides, similarly naked except for shirts. I grasped each with hands and awkwardly began trying to attend to four cocks at once. I could manage to stimulate the two in my mouth and pussy, the other two I was trying to merely keep hard by stroking.
After the first two came in my, pussy and mouth, the other two moved me to the floor on my hands and knees. One approached me from the back and the other to my mouth. Again, I was being fucked at each end. This time, however, it really did feel like being fucked as both of the men were in stable positions to thrust their cocks at my body.
* * * * *
“You’re not joining them, Mary?” Mr. Woodburn stepped alongside the only female Director on his Board. “Outside I would have thought you were more excited by it all than anyone and your response in the Board Room was dramatic.”
She glanced at him and smiled. “You always were so observant it could be disconcerting, Charles. Yes, I am excited and I want to, but …”
“You don’t want to be naked with six men and possibly imply that you are willing to have sex with them?”
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