I sat on the floor and the cold tile on my ass gave my nobody the goosebumps and shoved my nipples up bigger and more erect than ever before. I was in pure Ecstasy.

After I had finished myself off I got up and let my warm juices trickle down my leg. I picked up another towel to avoid another horny encounter and dried my body off.

I took full advantage of the floor to ceiling mirror I had in my room. I looked over my body. My abs were nice and tight, my legs were smooth and silky, my ass was nice and rounded, my breasts wonderfully sculpted and tight, and my pussy was clean shaven. I almost turned myself on seeing my naked body.

It was a hot and sticky day so I decided that I wasn't going to wear panties and just put on a mini-skirt and top. The top barely covered my breasts. This clothing was just in case somebody came to the front door and I would have to open it. I would have much more preferred walking around naked.

As I past by the AC to go clean up my juices in the bathroom the clod air rushed under my skirt right into my pussy. I released a little squeal as it felt so nice.

When I got to the bathroom Lucky was licking up mu juices like it was his water bowl and he hadn't drank in a week. I mean he was really going at it. His penis was starting to come out and this had been the first time I had ever seen it. They told me that he wasn't neutered.

I poked his head and told him to get out of there and go away. He was confused and wasn't reluctant to leave, but in the end he left. I quickly picked up a mop and cleaned up my juices.

I went into the kitchen and started preparing dinner for myself. I was making tuna fish sandwiches. I'm not saying that I'm a world class chef, but I was definitely good at sandwiches.

Lucky whimpered in and looked almost ashamed. I figured I must have been to harsh on him for licking my juices, I mean, its not his fault he's just a dog. So I petted him and gave him a few treats.

I finished eating and was now getting ready to take a nap. I was very exhausted from work and then the little fun I had in the bathroom. I set my alarm for 30 min and fell asleep.

I awoke with a wetness down between my legs and was shocked to find that I had had a wet dream. My juice was all over the couch. The juices had traveled to my ass and then down onto the couch. When I got up, they formed a neat little dripping off my pussy as the juice came out of me fully.

Hmm..I thought, was my dream really that good. Too bad that I can't remember it now. Oh well I thought and I started my way to the kitchen. I put the plate of the counter and Lucky came up to me an sniffed right under my skirt. I jumped because his nose was very cold and it disrupted my pussy that was warm from all the juice.

I moved his head away and noticed him go to the couch and lick at where my juices were left. Wow, i though, my juices must really turn on this horny old dog. I'll guess I'll let him have his pleasure with my juices on the couch.

I started washing the dishes and as I turned off the water I knocked a spoon to the ground and under the counter. I bent down to pick it up and as I did I felt something jump onto my back.

I was terrified as to what it was but then I felt all the hair that was touching my back and realized it was Lucky. What the hell was he doing on top of me. I told him to get off but he didn't listen. I tried getting up but his muscles were just too powerful for me to overcome.

I had tried to move away from under him but all that did was put me in the middle of the kitchen with him. I then felt a warm object press wildly against my thigh. I thought of what it could be and then realizes that this object must be Lucky's penis.

I was terrified to say the least. Not only had I never let a man fuck me but Lucky, from what I saw in the bathroom had a penis twice as large as any man I had ever seen. My tight pussy would not be able to handle that.

I started to get hot. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. My pussy was still swollen from the fucking I just received yet I was ready for more? Oh no I thought I could not take another fucking like that. Or could I? Would I really want him to fuck me again? No not now, maybe not ever. It was just too strange and painful.

As I sat there thinking I had not realized that my legs parted a little and The Lucky had his tongue flicking my pussy. Whoa I said and then simply melted as the motion of his tongue against my wet swollen pussy was just too good break away from.

I continued to release more juices and he got licking even harder dipping deep into my pussy sending shiver up my spine every time he touched my clit. His whiskers tickled my pussy walls and that became another amazing feeling.

I could see his cock starting to swell and I thought no way are you fucking my pussy again. I don't care how horny you are, there is no way that I am letting you back in me now. I am way to swollen for even my fingers.

He got up on the chair and pinned my to it. He couldn't reach my pussy and I was using ever ounce of strength I had to hold him back. His was very power ful and was pushing down with great force.

The chair form underneath us and broke and we crashed to the ground. I turned instinctively to my hand and knees to get up and he got on my back again.

No, I yelled as I felt him searching for my swollen pussy. I used all the strength I had to hold him up on the chair. He was going to fucking rape my pussy again. I wouldn't allow it. I shoved my hand over my pussy. I risked shoving by ass into the air but I knew he couldn't even think about fitting into my ass because it was super tight.

Boy was I wrong. My up high ass was just an invitation for him to go into it. He crashed into my ass with such force that I felt my guts move. My hands dropped from my pussy and caught the juices that just came from my pussy.

I was in such agony that I didn't know what to do. This was something I had never felt before. I knew that his cock wasn't close to being fully stretched and that his bulge was huge. If he manged to get that into my ass. I was certain that it would split.

He just kept pounding away swelling more and more and getting that bulge up to size. I kept my juices coming and the orgasms matched the shrieks of pain.

I thought now that there was nothing to lubricate his cock he wouldn't be able to shove that bulge in. But his pre-cum did the trick for with a mighty two pushes. He had spread my ass far enough to shove that entire bulge into me.

I released the loudest scream yet and the most juices. I was so shocked at this feeling that I didn't know how to react. He kept pounding, and pounding, digging deeper and swelling even lager.

He finally came and I felt it shoot right into my stomach. It was warm and it felt good but now all I wanted him was out of me.

After another long wait, He popped out and I didn't hesitate to get up and go to my room. I left a trail of juices as I went to my room. Once inside I surprised myself to see that my pussy was spread so far apart that I though it would never close again. And my ass was so wide that I though I could fit in an orange.

I closed the door and collapsed on my bed. I let the remainder of the juices flow out of me. I lied there and thought, how will I go to work tomorrow? I was so swollen. I could barely take a step without being in pain. I sure as hell couldn't walk around and keep my legs spread wide open the whole day.

I came to a thought and realized that as unnatural and painful as the whole ordeal was. It had felt great. I had never had as many orgasms nor had I ever had so much juices flow out of me.

One thing was for sure I would not be doing that anytime soon. My pussy was just too swollen to even think about touching it with my pinky finger.

As I lay on my bed trying to recover, the doorbell rang...

[To Be continued]

Please Post your thoughts..and thanks for reading...Love Cathy

well done. Though i am not into your theme, i checked it out and was carried along, basically because of your writing skill. You write well, but the pacing and spacing seem to be almost hypnotic. change up your paragraph length a bit. just a suggestion to possibly improve your efforts. some paragraphs can be longer than a sentance or two and help organize your story. It seemed too ryhthmic with all those one-two sentence paragraphs. on the other hand, it is more professionally told than the vast majority of stories posted here. 'grats.

again... not my theme preference, but well done.