Volunteer of the month – the story continues by canemont
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On a dare, Emily had sex with one of the male dogs at the animal shelter. The event was caught on security video and now she might be in trouble.
Chapter 7 The story continues
I got a call Monday morning from John, the Director of the shelter. He told me that the adoption of Spirit was put on hold due to a certain “situation”. It appears one of the members of the Shelter’s board of directors, a guy named David, got wind of the security tape evidence and needed to discuss it with me. “Oh, really?” I asked in a suspicious tone. “Yes, so plan on being here after the shelter closes this evening”, John said matter- of- factly.
I knew exactly what was going on. John must have told his buddy, David about fucking me in the kennel and David wanted to get in on the action. I was incensed and humiliated and did not know what to do. I was not sure if I should tell my husband about this situation or not. This was not how I thought my week was going to start.
The Animal shelter closed to the public at 6pm, so I arrived a little bit after that. I was not eager to confront David. I knocked on John’s office door and heard “come on in”. John was sitting behind his desk, with his feet propped up, and a large whiskey glass in his hand. He had a big, shit eating grin on his face, as if he had just won the lottery. To his right, was David, one of the members of the board who ran the shelter. I had only met him once or twice, at fund-raisers. He quickly stood up and shook my hand. David offered me a glass of bourbon and I took it. I needed all the liquid courage I could get to deal with this humiliation.
John began by saying that I knew that there could be further fallout from the incident I was involved in with one of the shelter animals. And it was the board’s responsibility to make sure the animals were safe while in our custody. “And we just can’t have our employees and volunteers taking risks with the animals that are under our care”. He was inferring that my sexual interaction with Spirit might have been harmful to the animal somehow. I looked at him incredulously. “Are you saying that I put that dog at risk?”. “Well, Emily,” David interrupted, and said in a sneer, “you did take extraordinary steps, outside the boundaries of what is legal and ethical, with that dog. I believe we need to go out to the kennel so I can see for myself just exactly what occurred and make a judgement as to what happens next”.
All the color washed out of my face. I knew exactly what David wanted and it was the same thing that John got the other night. He planned to fuck me like John did. Oh, geez. I am starting to hate men. Dogs would never coerce someone into sex. They just hump for fun.
John promptly stood up and walked to his office door, waved his arm to me, and cheerfully said “shall we?” I said nothing as the three of us walked out to the kennel where Spirit was kept. John made small talk. He said that the couple who were planning to adopt Spirit were told he had a medical issue and was no longer adoptable. They would need to choose another animal. I was both elated and sad. Spirit needed a home, but I was happy he was not going to be fixed. At least not soon.
We got to Spirit’s enclosure and John unlocked the gate. The three of us went in and Spirit was happy to see us. I kneeled and rubbed his face in mine. It was good to see him. Even though I was despondent about why I was here, my pussy got a twinge when Spirit licked my face. His innocent energy was heart lifting.
David said “So, this is the scene of the crime, eh?” John chimed in, “Yes, and it must have been quite a sight to see”. David turned to me with a sick smile and said, “I’m having a hard time imagining what went on, Emily, so why don’t you show us what happened?”.
“You know what happened if you watched the security video, so why do you need me to show you anything?”, I said defiantly. “Just take your fucking clothes off and get down on the concrete.” David yelled back. I stood there, not sure of what to do, then I gave in. I set my purse down on the ground and propped my phone up against it. I began unbuttoning my dress. I slipped it off my shoulders and hung it on a hook. “Bra and panties too, please”, said David. I slowly undid my bra and shook it off of my breasts. I held it as I hooked my thumbs into my panties and pulled them off my hips. I stepped out of them and hung these on the hook with my dress. “Happy now?”, I said to both of them.
“Why yes! I can see why this dog wanted to fuck you. You are a beautiful woman”. “Fuck you, David”, I snapped back. “Let’s just get this over with”. With that, I got down on my knees and hugged Spirit. I looked into his eyes and told him what a beautiful dog he was. I rubbed his long face between my breasts and got reconnected with him. I reached under him, and my fingers found his sheath. I began slowly stroking him to coax out his shaft. He began licking my face and chest, so I got on my back and spread my thighs. Spirit quickly directed his attention to my cunt and began lapping me earnestly. His big tongue would drag from my asshole to my clit in one long, pleasurable stroke. I instantly became wet even with the unwelcome stares from David and John.
“Oh, yeh, lick her, Spirit! Eat that cunt!” John chanted. Apparently, he was getting turned on by our return to the kennel.
Spirit buried his long tongue deep in my cleft. It felt like he could almost reach my G-spot with it. The texture of his tongue was delightfully rough on my pussy lips and clit. He glided his fleshy tongue across my labias repeatedly, as if he were in a rush to get me off. I guided his head to aim his attention directly on my clit and in no time he had me gushing with an orgasm. I did not care that I had an audience or that I had been coerced into fucking in the kennel again. I was already consumed by the desire to mate again with Spirit.
I quickly recovered from my orgasm and flipped over on all fours to beckon Spirit to mount me. He knew what I wanted and eagerly positioned himself behind me, ready to breed. His red, veiny cock was waving around looking for a target. I was being drenched with the pre-cum that was spraying from the end of his prick. His forelegs were draped around my waist and his hips danced behind me, hunching the air vainly searching for my cunt. He finally found it. He quickly speared his meat into my hot slippery pussy. I felt him quickly bury his entire length into my open hole. It felt incredible. I gasped and groaned with pleasure, without considering the performance aspect of this session in front of the men. I was totally focused on Spirit and what he was doing with my body.
David said, “Oh my gawd, she is really doing it!”, to no one in particular. And he watched in awe. John shook his head in agreement and they both began taking off their clothes.
Chapter 8 Conclusion
Spirit rapidly began pounding his giant cock into my willing cunt. It seemed like he was even larger than I remember him being. He rammed himself into me like a maniac, with only one goal, to breed his bitch. He had his head over my shoulder and his hot breath was right in my ear. I felt like I as being raped by a friendly monster. His front paws were wrapped around my mid-section, and his hips hunched against my ass cheeks rapidly. I could feel his cock begin to swell as his knot started to penetrate me. He needed to seal his K9 cum inside his bitch and I wanted to be filled with his spunk. I screamed out in pleasure for Spirit to fuck me, fuck me hard, as he dumped his stream of jizz in my pussy. He pumped me full of cum, then locked into me with his knot tightly secured in my cooch. I collapsed down on my elbows, as the weight of the dog and my fatigue made me weak. Spirit and I lay bound together, breathing hard. I again, was his bred bitch.
John squatted down and pulled my head up with a fistful of my hair. “While you are tied up with the dog, you can suck my dick”. He shoved his erection into my mouth and began to face fuck me with it. I knew the best thing to do was to go along and get both these guys off, and maybe this incident will finally be over with. I sucked and licked him as best I could with a dog draped over my back. Luckily John came quickly, filling my mouth with a thick blast of cum. I swallowed his load and lapped up the remaining drips as he withdrew his penis from my mouth. David wasted no time and kneeled down when John got out of the way. “Here you go, bitch! Another prick for you to service!”, David declared. I wanted to bite off his dick, but swallowed my pride and began servicing it. His dick was smaller and easier to suck. He produced a series of groans and grunts, so I knew he was enjoying himself. I grabbed his cock with one hand and jacked him off in my mouth, hoping to speed up his climax. It worked and soon he produced a large deposit of cum in my mouth. I pulled off him and spit it out.
A bit later, Spirit was getting restless and ready to pull out of me. I could feel him try to get dis-engaged from my cunt. He dismounted and pulled his magnificent cock from my cooch. When it left my hole a huge load of sperm spewed out. John was watching closely as the cum poured from my gaping cunt. “Wow, can you feel that coming out of you, Emily? That is incredible”. David stood up and watched the cum ooze from my cunt too. Both men were in awe about the quantity of sperm that Spirit and injected in me. I could tell there were pangs of jealousy, so I added the comments about the size of Spirit’s cock and his amazing restoration after a fuck. “He can fuck again, almost immediately” I sneered.
David told me, “That dog is not the only one who can fuck twice, bitch”. Apparently, David was offended by being bested by a dog. He and John had a brief discussion, then John laid on his back on the bare concrete. David told me to climb on top of John and fuck him in my pussy. I straddled John and guided his renewed erection into my sopping cunt. I looked down at him and asked sarcastically “How do you like sloppy seconds from a dog, John?”. John said nothing.
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