The Persistent Doggy - S01 E10

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The Persistent Doggy - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

Elizabeth was proud of herself. She no longer felt like a frigid spinster, but a vivacious, sensually accomplished, confident, woman. She knew she had the skills to please a man and keep him satisfied, but immediately realized Doggy was all she would ever need. He wouldn't tell everyone what a slut she was! How she loved to get her pussy licked, and fucked hard, and that she even enjoyed sucking a nice, hard, cock!

"Mmmmm, doggy," Elizabeth sighed. "When you are rested, could you lick my pussy again? Pretty-please?"

Rascal was busy licking his cock, so Elizabeth flipped over her pillow to ensure a dry spot, leaned back against the headboard, bent her knees, spread her legs, and began to explore her pussy.

"Oh, doggy! What a slut you made! You turned me into a wanton whore for your fat, doggy-dick!" Her fingers found her slippery hole and she plunged in two digits. She used her other hand to find her stiff clit, and began rubbing her fingers in quick, little, circles, smashing her clitoris repeatedly.

She was amazed at the good feelings coursing through her body. Rascal had unlocked something inside of her, and she was now throwing away the key for that discarded lock. She felt freedom to enjoy her body, and she loved giving Rascal the attention he deserves. It was so arousing to know he desires her sexy body, and she that she is now so willing to give herself to him.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, it feels so good to be a slutty whore!" she grunted. Rascal stood up to investigate. He sniffed the air, licked Elizabeth's face, and then stalked his way between her legs.

"Oh, Doggy! Do it! Lick my pussy like you did before!" She panted and spread her legs wider, guiding him between them. She held open her juicy pussy-lips with her fingers. Rascal gave her a long, wet, slurp.

"Ah, yes!" Elizabeth groaned, feeling his hot tongue snaking up

inside of her cunt. Rascal was determined to lap up all of her tasty Juices. He curled his tongue and began to lick, as if he was slurping at his water bowl after a being outside on a long, hot, summer, afternoon.

"Nnnngggghhh!" Elizabeth grunted. His tongue was pushing against her vaginal walls. She humped her cunt into his face, trying to make him go deeper. She rubbed her clit faster, back-and-forth, then made slow, wide, circles around it, teasing herself.

Rascal's tongue occasionally found her clitoris as it escaped from behind its hooded-enclosure. Elizabeth held her lips open to let him smash it, then fingered her pussy again, loving the feeling of his wet tongue working its way in and around her dancing fingers,

"Uhhh! Uuuuuhhhh! I'm coming! I'm coming again! Oh, you wanderful, wonderful Doggy!" Her clit began to tingle, sending mini-shocks inside of her pussy. Her body trembled, her legs shook, and then her clit exploded.

"Nonnnnnnghhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Mmmmmm! Yeeeesssssssss!" she moaned, thrashing on the bed. Her pussy gushed, filling Rascal's mouth. He lapped at her juicing cunt ferociously.

"Ohhhh! Like that! Just like that!" Elizabeth abused her stiff clit, working her fingers back and forth, faster and faster, until she was forced to arch her back and scream in pleasure as the rapture consumed her.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she babbled. "Ahhhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhhh Finally, panting with exhaustion, she fell back upon the bed.

Once she denied Rascal from lapping at her pussy, he came up and licked her face. Elizabeth kissed him and felt his tongue slip into her opened mouth. She didn't care. She kissed him again, opening her mouth even wider.

"That was wonderful, Doggy. Thank you!"

She began to get ready for bed, but Rascal had other Ideas. He scratched at her thighs, indicating he wanted her pussy again.

"What? Again?" Elizabeth whined. They both had their orgasms for the night. It was time for bed! She tried to get out of bed to wash the cum, spit, and juices from her body, but Rascal wouldn't let her

leave. He headbutted her and pushed his nose between her legs.

"Doggy!" she cried. "Don't you ever get tired?" Still lying on her back, Elizabeth rolled over for him. She lifted her ass in the air..

She giggled. She loved the feeling of being so desired. "OK, stick it in! Hurry up!"

Rascal mounted her and quickly found her entrance. He began to fuck her slow and steadily, enjoying himself.

"Oh, my!" Elizabeth sald. She was surprised to feel herself becoming aroused again.

She listened to Rascal panting above her, and decided to encourage him. "Yeah, fuck that pussy, Doggy. Fuck my slutty, hole. Good, boy, Doggy! What a good boy, you are!"

Rascal liked begin called a good boy. He began to curl his body as he drove into her cunt again and again. She felt his knot growing, and in alarm, reached for the towel she had brought to bed with her. She grabbed it and placed it between her legs. The knot grew and spread apart her lips. She let it enter her a few times, wondering how much more she could take. Then, she pushed back against him, driving the almost too-large knot into her one final time and not letting it escape.

Elizabeth felt the knot growing even larger, and stretching out her cunt.

"Mmmmm, mmmm," she moaned. "I love how you fill me up, Doggy!" She began to work her clitoris again, nice and slowly, enjoying her fuck, as she humped back against him.

"Ah, yes! Yes!" she exclaimed, as Rascal began thrusting faster and faster, threatening to pull out the expanding knot. She squeezed tight. "Pound that pussy, Doggy! Cum with me! Cum in my slutty cunt! Cuuuuummmm with meeeeee!"

Elizabeth and Rascal came together. Rascal felt her contractions and knowing they were tied securely; he pumped his potent sperm into her waiting uterus. His hot, puppy-batter filled her up. Elizabeth worked her fingers faster. She could feel the knot pressing against her stiff clitty from the inside. She felt the edges of her stretched pussy with her fingers as she diddled her clit and the waves of her orgasm washed over her.

Again, and again, Rascal squirted, and again and again Elizabeth orgasmed. Finally, with Rascal's drool dripping down her neck, a bloody scratch on her side, and a hard dog-cock shoved up her snatch, they rested. She could feel his cum splashing around inside of her. It was so wet, and warm.

"Ahhhhh! Doggy! How nice you make me feel!"

The two of them stayed together for a long, long, while, until Elizabeth began to grow cold and decided the knot had shrunk enough to allow Rascal to remove it. She was ready with the towel this time, and even held it against her oozing pussy as she waddled her way into the bathroom.

"Good boy, Doggy," Elizabeth said over her naked shoulder. You made your momna very happy."

Rascal smiled. He was a good boy, after all.