The All American Belly Rider: Part 2

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By Collie99

 

Unfortunately, Sunny got very excited. He had at last got his cock into me and he loved it – too much. In his enthusiasm he pulled out too far and he couldn’t find his way back. Very frustrating for both of us. I reached down underneath my body and did manage to grab his flaying cock, but it took too many attempts. As soon as my hand wrapped itself around the shaft I could feel his knot was fully extended and he came. Everywhere. I let his cock go and cum poured over my back and as he climbed more onto me it even hit the back of my head exploding all over my hair and running down into my eyes. But I congratulated him when he was finished, hugging him to me, patting him and telling him he was a very clever boy. He wagged his tail and sat down to lick his cock very contented.

Christo and Christian pulled me away and carried me into my bedroom with me laughing and pretending to struggle. They even had the nerve to throw me onto my bed and messing up the sheets with Sunny’s cum. They didn’t waste any time and I was fucked most royally by them. Two virile, young, horny men that I had taught very well. They had been wonderful pupils and they brought me to many levels of passion and orgasm before manoeuvring me between their bodies as the filling in their sandwich. I never will get tired of being double penetrated. Two cocks inside me at the same time is heaven.

Either one in my pussy and the other in my ass, or both, in my pussy at the same time. I love both as much. But then they wanted to do something no young chick they had bedded would do. So how could an old biddy like me refuse? Straddling Christo with my back towards him I slowly allowed my anal opening to swallow up his pointed cock. When nicely in place, I laid myself back against his body and waited for Christian to line up his cock against Christo’s. A very tight and painful anal DP. Painful at first anyway, but they knew they had to wait for my signal to fuck so it would be enjoyable for me, too, and they were in no hurry.

Once a work colleague of my late husband did this to me with hubby, and the next day, after sobering up, he had called to say it was the most disgusting thing he had ever done, and if we said anything to that effect he would sue us! He never got the chance to continue as a member of our swing club!! What would he have said if he had seen with a dog or two or three?! Just because his cock had been squeezed together in my ass and it had touched another man’s!!!!

The double anal from the twins took a long time. I had waited until the pain had gone and my ass had adjusted to the size of this abnormal intrusion before signalling them to move their cocks. I helped to and it soon started to become enjoyable for all three of us. I even urged them on to fuck me there even harder and they did. But every time one of them was about to cum he would shout ‘parada’, and both cocks would be still. If I tried to move I would get a slap on my belly. Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I wanted to cum BIG so even with the slaps and their yells I jerked my lower torso as if my life depended upon it.

What a wonderful reward. Two lovely jets of cum flooding right up into my bowels. Three orgasms and three very sweaty bodies. We lay on the bed entwined like a strange octopus and recovered with kisses, touches and little love bites. But not for long. Sunny and Pedro had come surreptitiously into the bedroom and waited for the right moment to charge. We were shocked out of our almost sleep mode by two large, heavy dogs jumping on top of us.

Sunny, I suppose not knowing any better, decided to attack the two human cocks on display by slobbering them with wet kisses from his tongue with much laughter from the owners. I hoped it was my female odour that attracted him. Pedro was well-trained and he attacked my pussy and ass that I offered him with relish. I felt his tongue cleaning up the mess back there that those lazy twins had left. And then he bounded upon me and with only a couple of stabs and he found the mark.

Pedro’s paws gripped me hard, pulling me back onto his cock making every thrust count. My dear readers, whom have not had the satisfaction of a rutting dog pounding their pussy (or ass) immediately after mating with a human male, the difference is immense. Whilst a good human lover will be in tune with his partner’s body and try to enact the best ‘music’ he can bring forth so a lovely melody ensues; a dog really does not care a damn. Your cunt or ass is only there for his pleasure. You are his bitch. His plaything. The more he humps and the more frantic he goes about it the quicker he gets to orgasm and that is his only goal. The fact that his bitch gets much pleasure from it is neither here nor there for him.

The speed and hard thrusting of his cock inside you is the first thing you notice differences between the two species. His cock is warmer too. You will feel lovely spurts of precum that you might think is his sperm, but the main event is to come (cum) – pun intended. You will also feel the cock lengthening inside you. It gets bigger and fatter and it is so exciting. All this is happening in seconds of his entry and mad pounding. It always takes my breath away and an immediate orgasm. Onlookers say I cry out and on occasions I have heard myself yell not realizing it is me I am hearing. Then there is the knot.

The big ball of flesh near the end of his penis that swells up. You first are aware of it hitting against your pussy lips or ass hole. That is, when you must relax your pussy or ass muscles. It wants to get inside you and if you want to benefit from the utmost and most sensational thrill that no human cock can do you want it inside you. When I hear women say they won’t take the knot I want to hit them. Taking the knot is the climax. It’s like watching an exciting thriller with a cliffhanger ending that you decide to walk out on! Yes, it may hurt. The first time it probably will. When I take it in the ass it still does. But DO let it in.

I almost always shout, “Oh my God,” when a strange big dog knots with me. But it’s shouted with great joy, because when it enters it gets even bigger. This is where I prefer vaginal doggie sex to anal. The female vagina has a clitoris. It is there solely to induce sexual pleasure. It is my ‘joy button’ and Pedro’s knot shot into me, expanding to push against this tissue making it expand too. Now ladies isn’t that worth a bit of pain. How many times have we had to ‘play with ourselves’ after our man has cum and we haven’t! You won’t need to when your dog has knotted you. It quivers and moves around and it is so warm.

And then Pedro came. Sorry men, again, you are lacking in this department. Dog sperm is so much hotter, so much wetter and there is so much more of it. Pedro lay on me, his cock throbbing and giving now smaller but no less pleasurable spurts of cum. Difficult now to describe, but it forced on me a very, very intense orgasm. Just lying under him, ‘tied’ to his cock. The naughty thought of doing such a taboo act is also very thrilling to me. I would love to tell all my family and friends how wonderful this is but I can’t. This is why it is so nice to find sites like this where we can shout out to everyone, “Do it. Experience it. You will be hooked.”

I have described in two stories of how I have been locked up with trained dogs for various periods, the most being two weeks, then a week’s break and then another two weeks. How they took me in a pack one after the other. Jumping on me for more and me wanting more. The more I got, the more I wanted. It was only that my pussy and ass was so sore that I could not take it for a longer period. Permanent damage would have resulted and these were trained dogs. They knew the command ‘No!’ I did have to shout it to recover my breath, but it has been so long I have been pack bred my body is crying out for it to happen again.

Now I am getting ahead of myself. Forgive me. The nearest to this was last Christmas when I was “attacked” by a group of strays Sunny brought back that were ferocious and got me very scared as I was their bitch for the day. One of these dogs now lives with me and occasionally he will go and bring back a ‘friend’. I did try telling this story here, but had to leave it unfinished as there was very little reader response. It did not turn many people ‘on’. It was probably my fault in the telling. I even got my brother, who witnessed it, to write his side as a watcher and that was the story’s last death knell!

Back to this one. Pedro and I lay together for over twenty minutes (so I was told) whilst the twins got cleaned up. Sunny even followed them into the bathroom!

I know you are all wondering when I am going to start on the belly riding. The very next part. The rest of the week was mostly a repeat and it flew by and Sunny got his act together and when I packed my things together and on the Friday driving off to visit Mano and friends he was an accomplished and enthusiastic lover. Like Oliver Twist he kept asking for ‘more’ and being a nice girl I let him have it.

*****

It was early Friday morning, and raining when I drove away from my home to visit Mano and friends at The High Chaparral Ranch. Ten days I was to spend there and I was almost trembling with excitement. I had packed just a few things as Mano said I would not be wearing much, but we would be visiting a few friends, “So bring some nice dresses.” I was wearing just a pink top and a knee-length skirt patterned with small breasted mermaids. No underwear, but hanging up against the rear door of the SUV was a white dress that I was going to wear when I reached “Hummingbird’s”, the bar and grill near the ranch. My directions stopped there as I was to meet Sam, the ranch foreman who was going to take me the rest of the way. Sunny was with me and although he started the trip on the rear seats he soon decided he wanted to sit up front with me.

We stopped a few times to take a potty break and Sunny behaved himself for three hours before he decided he wanted a little piece of me! He had tried several times to get me interested, but I scolded him and he settled down. But this time he would not be denied. Either an accident, stopping and tying him down in the back of the van, or stopping in a secluded place and giving him what he wanted. I settled for the last.

There were many areas that would have been ideal that we had passed but now when I wanted to find one I could see no suitable spot. I was also hungry and bursting to pee again. Half an hour later, on a road full of giant potholes that could hide a bus, a thickening mist and a horny dog I had to fight off it was a miracle I didn’t have an accident. Then I found a spot next to a bar. Lights loomed up at me from the mist and I pulled into the car park. On either side were bushes, grass and trees. As I turned the van around there was an even more perfect place at the rear. I parked the car and the mist was also going to help seclude us from inquisitive eyes. It was just as well as he was jumping up onto my back and wrapping his paws around my waist as stepped out of the van. I even had to wrestle him off me as I climbed over the wooden post and rail fence. We made it into the bushes and the mist was so wet I felt it soaking through my flimsy clothes.

I never got even the chance to pee. He was on me as soon as I tried to squat and gave that up, adopting the classic doggie position on all fours. He was too excited to get me at his first attempts and I had to stop and calm him down. He got me on his second mounting, making me gasp as I felt the tip of his penis enter and he started pounding it into me. His cock got bigger and bigger. His cock rammed into me faster and faster. His rear legs scratched the back of my legs and clawed at my rump. At least one leg stayed on the ground otherwise he would have shot over the top of me. His heavy panting was at least six times as fast as my breaths were releasing themselves with a throaty gasp from my mouth. I climaxed and moaned and I felt his knot, all too soon for me, and then it was inside and I screamed. As we lay tied together, human and beast, his sperm shooting inside me, so hot and wet, I was lost in the wonderful sensations.

It was a good fifteen minutes we stayed like this until the weight of Sunny on my back had become so uncomfortable, I forced myself to scramble up making him pull out of my pussy and get down. A flood of his spunk flowed down my legs and ran into my shoes. I was a mess. Soaking wet, dirty and still wanting to pee. My hair was matted and pieces of it were sticking to my face. I thought, “what the hell.” Putting a very contented Sunny back into the van. I made my way up to the bar and not looking at anyone inside strode into the bathroom.

There is nothing as glorious as relieving oneself when you are at bursting point. My stomach was actually hurting and another second and I wouldn’t have been able to contain myself. Isn’t it funny none of this is noticeable when you are being fucked? The bathroom was small but at least there was a mirror and a sink with running water plus soap. I cleaned myself up, used my fingers as a makeshift comb, and smoothed my skirt and top, noticing that the front was so wet that you could clearly see my bare breasts under it.

I had smelt the aroma of food cooking when I had stepped into the bar and I suddenly felt hungry. So, sitting myself down I ordered a beer and looked at the menu. The cuisine wasn’t large, but I could see a several people tucking into the food which was plentiful and looked very appetizing. I settled on the Mondongo followed by Frito Olla de Carne and looked around at the other customers. There weren’t many, but then entered a 6ft. Tall, slim, elderly, striking, woman with two huge, beautiful pure white dogs. She looked around the bar and our eyes met and locked for what seemed a very long three seconds. She smiled. I smiled back and she sat down at the next table to me.

I was about to get up, pet the dogs and ask what their breed was, but a waitress came with my soup and beer. The dogs had settled themselves down on either side of the woman owner’s chair like body guards. Although they were definitely docile now I wouldn’t want to mess with them. The one nearest to me had lifted his head, staring at me with his nose twitching. I supposed it was the aroma from the soup, which was delicious.

The woman sensed that her dog had discovered an exciting smell and she gave the dog a small reprimand but countering it with a pat. I couldn’t catch the accent, but it certainly wasn’t Spanish. Her features were European although her clothes were latin as was her hat which she had placed on the table. Her hair was grey and long, plaited and tied with a bright orange bow, dropping down her back almost to her waist. I could not make out her age. Elderly, yes, maybe late sixties to seventies, but her face showed no sign of wrinkles.

It was the skin under her chin that hung and creased up when she moved her head that made me estimate how old she could be. She oozed class, even in her way as she sat. She was obviously known here as the barman came around, kissed the back of her hand and even briefly petted both dogs who showed their appreciation by opening their mouth as if smiling. He personally took her order. I still could not place her accent, but she spoke perfect Spanish – well in my inexpert ear it seemed perfect!

The two dogs were identical. They had to be at least 36 inches tall and somewhere around 150 lbs. They matched their mistress’s elegance, and their thick, white fur did not disguise their muscular structure. I couldn’t see if they were males and when they had come in I had spent my time entranced by their mistress. There was something about her that made me feel she was both dangerous and exciting. In my mind, I imagined her dogs were male and she had me tied down across her lap, lightly spanking me whilst her dogs took turns licking at my vulva. Then my imagination went one step further and I was between her legs, licking her out whilst each dog was upon my back fucking me like mad beasts.

My reverie was interrupted by the waitress retrieving my empty bowl and indicating whether I wanted another beer. I nodded. Also, at that moment the woman drifted past me to go to the bathroom. I smelt the smallest wisp of her perfume, but recognized the intoxicating aroma of musk. I turned my head and watched her almost disappear behind the door before she suddenly looked back. I felt myself blush at being caught out, but I had the lingering vision of her skirt tightly clinging to her shapely bottom and clearly showing the crease of her ass. Why was this woman having such an effect upon me?

As I turned back, I gasped. Something was pushing up under my skirt and a tongue licked between my legs. It was one of the dogs, and the other one was beside him. Yes, they were both males. Although I attempted to push the naughty animal away my legs involuntarily opened wider to give him more access. This immediately invited the other one to jump up onto me and his weight knocked me and my chair over sending me sprawling onto the floor.

I heard some people yelling and with the dog still burying his tongue into my pussy I did close my legs turning onto my side. This was a mistake as the other dog took it that I was getting into position for mounting and his two front paws locked themselves against my waist. A couple of people try to grab at the collar of the dogs, but were met with angry growls. The dog I was locked to was using his strength to turn me which he did successfully. I screamed for help as he got me into position and began humping with only my skirt stopping him from succeeding his goal. The other dog seemed to realize this and I was startled when his teeth grabbed at my skirt and I felt it being pulled up. These dogs were intelligent and worked as a team. I was resigned now to be fucked in public by a huge brute, but I have to confess I was excited. I shut my eyes, bracing myself for what was to come.

A female voice yelled and both dogs stopped immediately. I was released and they walked back and sat down on the floor in the exact spot as if nothing had happened. I was helped to my feet and the barman plus another man, whom I supposed was the manager, addressed me in rapid Spanish until I told them I could speak only English and the barman apologized in my language.

“Allow me, please, to take care of this,” the woman spoke and she waved everyone away. “Please sit with me at my table and allow me to say how very sorry I am. Please be assured they will not harm nor attempt anything like that again. This has never happened before. You will allow me to pay for your meal and drink, please. And perhaps some recompense for the terrible ordeal that must have terrified for you.” Her eyes pierced mine as she said that. They were bright green and I felt she was looking into my very soul as well as reading my mind. I also caught a faint smile on her lips as she ushered me to her table.

The waitress appeared, moved my drink to her table and the manager was back helping me into a chair. He said something to the woman who replied in English. “There is no need. It was not your fault but mine. I will pay. Get –” she paused, looking at me.

“Colleen,” I said.

“A pretty name. Get Colleen something stronger to drink. Something to soothe her frightened state.”

I refused, explaining I still had a long way to drive. She nodded. Her gaze dropped to my top.

“You have beautiful breasts with perky nipples. You know your top is almost see-through, being so wet?”

I nodded, smiling.

“So you don’t mind. You like to get the men excited and —” she paused and her hand grasped mine. “And women, too. Like me.”

Her hand squeezed mine and I squeezed it back. I smiled.

“Yes, both.” I said.

“I only like women. Mature women. I have no time for silly young girls. How old are you? I would say mid forty.”

“Fifty.”

Her eyebrows lifted in surprise. “You are still very pretty. You must have driven both sexes mad. I expect you still do. You excited my pets, too. You were not disgusted by what they were trying to do. If I hadn’t been here they would have both fucked you. But you know that, don’t you?

“It was very obvious.” I replied.

“And you would have let them because you found it exciting. Yes?”

“I don’t think I had much choice in the matter.”

“But you didn’t scream. You never fought. You would have enjoyed it. I can tell. And you have a dog. I can smell him on you. I am guessing your dog is a he.”

“Yes.” And it was now my turn to let her know I knew where this conversation was leading. “He is in my car outside. He is not fixed and he has a lovely cock, too.”

She looked at me and then burst into laughter.

“I like you,” she said. “I like you a lot. We will be friends.”

I asked her what breed her dogs were.

“My darling naughty pets. Especially around pretty women like you who smell like a bitch in heat.” She smiled again and squeezed my hand. “They are Great Pyrenees. From the same litter. I have had them five years now from when they were only six weeks old. They are rare as they are both pure white. The breeder did not want them because there should be some grey and black around the eye rims and nose. But I fell in love with you both, didn’t I?” She bent down and tickled them both behind their ears. They snuggled closer to her. “This is Pierre,” and she stroked the one on her left, “and this is Gaston.”

“How do you do?” I introduced myself to them as if they were human, but I did not extend my hand. “How do you tell them apart?”

“Pierre is the leader. He was the one who was on your back trying to fuck you.” The crude word did not seem out-of-place. “But you can tell physically from their ears. Pierre’s are slightly more pointed.”

“And do they fuck many ladies?”

Again the smile. “Bitches only. And would you like to be their bitch?”

I said nothing. I just stared at her, with a slight smile.

“Come home with me. I do not live far. There we can all be better acquainted. My name is Dominique. I have lived here for only three years. I get terribly lonely. If it wasn’t for my pets it would be intolerable. I lived in Paris for most of my life. This solitude is a shock to my system.”

“And what brought you to Costa Rica? And here?”

“Let’s say, I was forced to leave. A scandal would have destroyed my family if I had stayed. I had inherited this property up here in this wilderness so it seemed expedient to use it and disappear. Please let us be friends and come back with me.”

“We will be friends and I would love to come back with you, but I am on my way to The High Chaparral ranch and I have to meet a ranch hand at 5pm at a watering hole nearby. He is going to guide me there. I would be late if I took you up on your offer and I am not sure he would wait.”

“A ranch with many animals, I suppose. You are a very interesting woman, Colleen. Do you think The High Chaparral ranch would mind another visitor?”

“I’m afraid they would. Visitors, especially women, are not usually encouraged. I happen to know the owner and I have fallen in love with his son. I met them at a friend’s house close by to where I live.”

I wrote down my address and she gave me hers, including a telephone number. I promised I would be in touch.

“If you don’t contact me soon I will visit you unannounced.”

“I would welcome that.” I made to leave and she called the waitress over and paid the bill. She followed me out with both her dogs sniffing at my heels.

“May I see your dog?”

I agreed readily and I walked with her as she put both her pets away in her Jeep, tossing her hat on the passenger seat. She followed me over to my Explorer and I introduced her to Sunny. He seemed pleased to meet her and did not snap at all as he usually did with strangers. I was pleased to see the mist had lifted and the sun was burning the remainder of it away. I would have an easier travel.

“Come with me, a moment, please.”

She took my hand and we walked a little way into the wooded area where Sunny and I had enjoyed ourselves. She turned to face me and her arms went around my waist, pulling our body together. We kissed, our mouths opening and tongues twirling and dancing together. Hands reached over my breasts and mine sought hers. They were small and lovely and soft. Like me she was not wearing a bra. She pulled my top up and bared mine. Her head dipped down and I had to pull my hands away as her lips sought my nipple.

I stroked her hair and the back of her neck. I felt her hand under my skirt and a finger sought my pussy. It opened at her touch and one, two and three fingers entered me. I gasped as I came on her fingers. She fucked me now hard with them and they thrust further inside me. I heard myself moan and I came hard. Fingers left me there and I was pulled more firmly against her as my rose was sought and a finger delved and entered me there. I gasped and came again.

“You like it there, too, don’t you?” Her voice was almost hoarse as she pushed another finger into my ass.

“Yes.” I said, “And now you.”

She released me and I undid the zip of her dress at the back. She allowed me to pull the top of her dress over her arms and her beautiful breasts were in my hands. I fondled them pressing them into the palm of my hands, squeezing them hard until I made her cry out. Then I took one of her nipples into my mouth and suckled upon it as if I was a baby at her mother’s breast. My left hand snaked down, underneath the bottom of her dress and lifted it up exposing her black lace panties. My fingers pushed them away and I found her wetness. I touched it, my index finger played with the lips before entering her. Then, to her obvious disappointment, I pulled away. She allowed me to push her backwards until her back was against the tree.

I lifted her dress completely off, pulled down her panties to her feet and she lifted her foot and kicked them away. She was completely naked. I knelt and wrapping my hands around her bottom pressed my mouth against her pussy lips. I pushed a finger against her ass hole, but it wouldn’t let me in. I pushed it into her cunt, getting it wet with her juices. I pushed the tip of the finger into my mouth and licked it. The aroma and taste were so arousing. I attacked her pussy with my mouth again and my finger now entered her ass easily.

I found her clitoris, played with it with my tongue, sucked on it and felt it expand. My finer moved slowly in and out of her ass. I could even feel it pushing the thin membrane of flesh against my tongue. She was moaning and moaning, her body tight against my mouth and her hands holding my head. Her clitty swelled even more, and my tongue licked and sucked on it harder and harder. I was rewarded as she expelled liquid into my mouth. I loved it as much as she did. We clung to each other and then I helped her dress. I collected her panties and told her I was keeping them.

“You may,” she said, “but only if you allow one of my dogs to fuck you here. Now. It will not take long. Please.”

Her voice was almost pleading as was her eyes. My stomach knotted in excitement. It was wrong. I had not the time. It was dangerous. There was no protection from the mist. But I said, “Yes. As Pierre nearly achieved it, let him go first.”

“You mean you will allow both?”

My voice sounded so small and timid. My head was lowered, but I said again, “Yes.”

She took my hand and led me further into the wooded area. She stopped at a tree that had a very bent trunk.

“This should be suitable.” She said. “Try lying across and over it.”

I did as she said. She made some adjustment to my position and lifted my skirt exposing my ass. She tucked the bottom of it into the elastic top and I felt her lips touch the right cheek.

“I must mark you.” She said. “It will hurt a little, but I want you to carry it so it can be seen whilst we are apart. Next time we meet I will give you a permanent one.”

Before I could say anything her teeth sank into my flesh. I couldn’t help but cry out. I knew I must be bleeding there and she started sucking it. The pain left me as quickly as it had occurred from her bite.

“There. It wasn’t too bad, was it? And the bleeding has stopped.”

I heard her footsteps departing, some twigs cracked under her feet.

Left alone with my thoughts, my mind was in turmoil. What was I doing? Wasn’t I content with my trip to see my loved one? The two Great Danes? The belly riding? And other things he had intimated at he had in store for me? Shouldn’t I be rushing to get to The High Chaparral? No. Silly me had given myself to a strange woman who it was very obvious was a lesbian control freak. I was bare assed over a tree out in the open, a car park only a few yards away waiting to be fucked by two huge dogs. Not content with one I had asked for both.

What was I thinking? Perhaps I should make a run for it now whilst I could? So, why was I still lying over this tree with a very excited feeling in my stomach? My pussy also betrayed me and I put a hand down between my legs feeling how wet I was there. I pushed two and then three fingers inside my pussy frigging myself. I had almost brought on an orgasm when I heard footsteps and an excited dog bark. Could one of them smell me already? I stopped and adopted a more demure pose.

As they got nearer, Dominique (what an appropriate name – she had re-named herself?) Spoke to the dogs.

“Go to her, my pets. Make her your bitch.”

They bounded up to me. They smelt me. My pussy. My ass. They licked me. My pussy. My ass. I thought Pierre would have jumped upon me and repeated his wild humping in the bar. I could tell they were excited by their wide open mouths and drooling spittle. They showed off their teeth to me as I turned my head which way AND loose to see these huge dogs. They were the biggest dogs I had ever had mated with me. Probably bigger than the Great Danes down on the Ranch I was going to meet. I was willing them to get on with it. They were so intelligent, they knew they could take their time.

I felt Dominique’s hands on my head. She stroked my hair.

“You are making me so happy.” She told me. “I dreamed of meeting someone like you. I began to think I never would. Tell me all the animals you have let fuck you.”

Before I could reply a huge weight landed on my back. I guessed it was Pierre as he was the Alpha dog. He didn’t mess about either. Just a few tentative pokes at my ass and then his sheath aligned it up with my very, very wet slit. He was in. Now his giant paws lifted my body up off the tree trunk and pushed it down onto his now expanding cock. Pre-cum squirted right up my love channel making it even more slick. His fucking technique was more in tune with a human male than a dog except he was more intense. It was slower than many a dog I had and certainly nowhere as fast as Sunny’s but he was big. Oh, boy, he was very big in the equipment category. Length and thickness. And he pushed my body down onto his cock at each thrust. It hurt. It hurt good. Very good. I lost count of the number of climaxes that raked through my body. I know my eyes were screwed up and was surprised they didn’t fall out when my eyes eventually opened.

Pierre was a very big dribbler. My hair and neck was getting soaked. His breath expelled in little noises before he gulped in more air. All in time with his penis as it shunted in and out. In and out. In and out. Breathe out. Air in. Like a well-oiled machine. There was only one road ahead and it was fast approaching now. A large ball of flesh was forming at the end of this pistoling rod that was as hard as iron. A road sign said “Cum Fast Approaching.” Pierre had reached for another gear and found it. My body shook like a rag in his paws as he found a new faster rhythm. Pulling my cunt down and making his cock find new depths inside me. Suddenly my pussy lips expanded wide and wham that now pulsating ball popped in. I screamed with the surprise of its size and the pain. It felt like a football had been shoved into me. Then scalding hot liquid shot up into my womb. The great big dog was cumming. Cumming. Cumming.

“Yes. Yes! Oh, yes!!” My voice screamed out. Surely the bar patrons could hear me? Would they come running into the wooded area where I was performing this awful bestial act? Would they witness me in the throes of ecstasy? Would they see me in the “arms” of this beast as he poured forth his liquid into my aching body. Aching for more and more.

The Pyrenees Mountain Dog was hardly moving now. I could hear and feel his heart as his huge body had managed to slide some of my top upwards almost to my neck and his fur was tickling me. I purred like a cat that had eaten cream, except my cream had been injected up inside me pleasuring every particle of my body.

I was hardly aware of the giant beast pulling out of me before his brother had taken his place. “Let the action replay begin.” It was not really a replay as Gaston was much quicker. He had pierced me at first strike. I was probably so big down there he could have lost his head inside my vagina. My pussy was making loud squelching noises in time with his rapid strokes. Beautiful music and only Dominique to hear our performance. It was certainly a symphony. Not opus 69 but maybe 99! This was the encore performance played at a faster speed. Again, I came and came. Lost in a world of depravity. So deliciously naughty and nice.

There was no pain when his knot popped into me, or if there was I didn’t notice it. More hot balm mixed with Pierre’s. It felt like I had a gallon of cum in me now. There would be no complaint from me if there was.

I collapsed against the tree trunk when it was all over but even after this I wanted more. Both dogs took turns licking me clean. My legs were wobbly as Dominique walked me back to my car. There were no prying eyes of anyone in the bar and the car park was empty of people. We said our goodbyes. I stroked and bent down to kiss the dogs. They licked my face and I gave them both a french kiss.

I was a very contented woman as I drove away, but Sunny was now excited again from the aroma of sex emanating from my pussy. And yes, he wouldn’t take ‘No’ from me. What could a poor woman do in those circumstances? To avoid an accident, and that was the only reason, I had to stop a few miles down the road, pull into the side, climb into the back of the SUV and let him have his wicked way with traffic passing so very close by. Exciting wasn’t it?

Then, with cum pouring out of me, wetting the car seat and my ass, I drove off to meet Sam Butler to take me to The High Chaparral. Belly riding was my next adventure!

*****


*****

Sam Butler turned out to be a rugged, handsome, tall, American ‘boy’ with a deep drawl and of indeterminate age. I think he was older than he looked and he had one of those open faces with the bluest of eyes that often laughed. I wondered what they’d look like when Sam was provoked. He was the politest of any man I’d ever met and his respect for me seemed genuine. I didn’t have to get to like Sam Butler I was fond of him immediately.

I apologized for being late and he said, “Any man would wait an eternity to be next to a beautiful woman like you.” Well, what woman of any age would not be flattered, and one of my age…..? I kissed his cheek.

We did not stop to eat, but I thankfully accepted his offer of a drink – a margarita and watched him down a generous shot of neat J&B whiskey.

I introduced him to Sunny and they immediately became friends. A good sign. He climbed in alongside me in the SUV and his directions to the High Chaparral Ranch were clear and in plenty of time. I would never have found the place without him. There were too many twists and turn offs along dirt roads. There were so many things I wanted to ask him, especially about my lover, Mano, but I had to concentrate fully on the roads especially as it was now dark. Finally the winding, bumpy track we were now driving on opened up and we were at the front gates of the High Chaparral.

It was a formidable place. High fences that reminded me of a prison and in the dull light it looked forbidding. Two men, looking like Mexican cowboys, guarded the entrance complete with rifles. They stood, barring my way with the rifles pointing at me until they recognized Sam. The gates quickly opened and they gave a respectful touch to their hats as I drove through into the Ranch. I was here.

Once inside I felt more comfortable. There was plenty of light and Manolita and Sebastian strode out of a delightful looking big house accompanied by two fierce-looking jet black Great Danes. They growled menacingly when they first smelled and then saw Sunny. He immediately moved sideways on in front of me and growled back. He was letting them know he was my protector. A curt command in Spanish to them from Seb and they relaxed and walked slowly up to Sunny and me, giving us both a sniff. Sunny gave a quiet growl, but I patted him and all was well. The three dogs had accepted each other. In fact, they bounded away together as if the Danes wanted to show off the ranch to Sunny.

Sam collected my bags and cases and took them into the house. I hugged and kissed Seb and then flung my arms around my wonderful new love. Mano. Mano – my man! After plenty of passionate kissing and touching they escorted me into the house and I was shown to my room. It was magnificent. Something out of an old plantation home, except in addition to the four-poster bed, there was a giant Jacuzzi inside the bedroom!

I won’t dwell anymore with descriptions, the small talk, the showering and dressing up for supper. The delicious meal and the drinks, as I know you want to read about the sex!! And there was plenty of that. I told them Sunny was now an accomplished lover and I was introduced to Eugenio and Guillermo, the Danes. Eugenio had some white markings on his paws and his face whilst Guillermo was pure black. They were as big as the Pyrenees and I decided not to mention the incident. Seb gave an order and two male servants came from the shadows and cleared the table. I was invited to take my place upon it and the fun began.

Mano took his place at my feet whilst his father, Seb climbed up onto the table and was in my head. Hands unfastened my dress and hands pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties. My breasts were exposed. Lips and hands caressed them and lips, a tongue and fingers played with my pussy and even my ass. I gave my body to them. There was a brief intermission whilst father and son divested themselves of their clothing and a cock was introduced to the lips of my mouth and a cock into my now very wet cunt.

I sucked and was fucked – from both ends. I was turned onto my stomach and I relished the extra penetration and the feeling of being at their mercy. Wonderfully, there was no mercy. They fucked me like the true masters, they were. My nipples were pinched and a finger forced into my ass. Seb pushed my face down further into his groin, forcing his cock down into my throat. I fought the instinctive gagging motion and used my deep throat techniques to good effect. I heard Seb groan!

Mano’s huge cock slipped from my wet gaping hole and pushed now against the smaller and tighter one forcing the ring to give way and admit the naughty intruder. The sudden pain soon gave way to bliss and I had a minor orgasm from the ass fucking. Time to purr like a naughty cat, even with a vacant pussy although I had no complaints. Mano was groaning too, and I could tell neither man was going to last longer. I used my ass muscles to squeeze the cock pounding in there and make the passage even tighter.

It did the trick. With a very loud groan Mano started to cum and his father was only a second behind. Spunk flowing into me from both ends. What a happy person I was as this triggered my orgasm. There is something very special when all the combatants in the sexual act achieve orgasm at almost the same time. And when one is madly in love with the chief one that makes it doubly good. This cat really did purr. Meow!

As soon as we had gathered our breath, I was helped down and both Mano and Seb’s fingers pushed up into my pussy whilst spunk seeped from my ass. My mouth and throat held that lovely salty semen taste and I raised no objection as the two servants, now naked joined us. The two Great Danes, Eugenio and Guillermo, with a happy looking Sunny pushed their way to me. Mano and Seb laughed.

“You’re a popular woman,” said Seb. “Everyone wants a piece of you.”

“You don’t mind if the hands enjoy you as well?” Asked Mano.

“No,” I replied, “the more the merrier.”

“That’s my lovely senora. My perra.” We kissed and our mouths opened. Tongues touched briefly, but my senses reeled. “Eugenio loves a suck. Will you oblige him?”

I nodded to Mano even though sucking a dog cock is not my favourite act, but I would do anything for this man and I do mean anything. I started to get down onto my knees, but Mano stopped me.

“No. On top first.”

One of the servants was laying on his back on the table, stroking his cock that was rising. I decided to help it by standing between his legs, taking his cock into my mouth and giving it a hard long deep suck. It got rock hard immediately. I looked around at the other servant, but no help was needed from me. I knew I was going to be double penetrated by two fine-looking weapons. I was helped up on to the table, I stood astride the proud cock and slowly lowered my cunt onto it. We wriggled and shunted ourselves across the table still nicely joined together and the other servant climbed up into position. I felt his cock push against the other one in my pussy and it entered me there too. I heard myself groan in satisfaction. Two in the same hole. What a greedy girl I am. Now how was I going to suck on the Dane’s cock? I didn’t have long to find out.

Seb and Mano brought him round to the front of me where there was a chair. Eugenio knew exactly what to do. How many women had been in this same position as me? I asked myself. His front paws, now taped, rested on the shoulders of the man on top of me. I squatted down more to align my face and mouth with the right angle and position for the Dane’s cock, the point of which was just poking out. Red and moist and I licked at it as a little spurt of pre-cum dropped onto my tongue. Soon more it was exposed and there were enough now to wrap my lips around it. More pre-cum. I moved my cunt a little on the two human cocks crammed into my pussy and the naughty, kinky second sexual act began.

*****

I slowly pushed my body to and fro feeling those lovely cocks move inside me and allowed that doggie phallus to disappear fully into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat.

Thus began a wonderful evening of human and doggie sex. Sunny fucked me. The two Danes fucked me and for the first time I actually managed a full vaginal tie. It was with Guillermo. He had the biggest knot I have ever seen or felt! The size of a football!! To be tied together ass to ass was an incredible feeling.

The sex went on until the early hours of the morning and finally I have been in bed with just Mano beside me. The sex turned to love-making and that was even more enjoyable. He was so skilful and masterful. I gave myself completely to him.

I was awaken at eleven with breakfast in bed brought to me by Seb’s cook who identified himself as Ira. Then a shower and when I had finished there was a pair of dark brown trousers and a white blouse with long sleeves with lace around the cuffs. I put them on omitting any underwear and walked down to what I would call the sitting room but there was no one there. I heard voices outside, so following my ears found Mano with Seb.

Mano’s face lit up when I appeared and giving me a quick peck on the lips, he and his father escorted me to what looked like the stables. It was. I was ushered into one of the boxes and there was a phantom horse. So realistic, it stood impressively like the black stallion from the so named movie. Even more impressive was the life like horse cock and testes, hanging beneath the belly was a sling with stirrups, a leather saddle, and a set of pulleys. Mano explained the workings.

“The woman’s hands are fixed to ropes around both sides of the horse. She then uses her feet and hands to control how much penetration she receives from the horse penis inside her. A novice practices first with a mock horse and cock before hanging underneath a live horse. The horse is then walked round by an attendant when she is comfortable. Slowly at first and then at a speed she is comfortable with. Communication is done by wireless mic between the belly rider and the attendant. The final progress is for the attendant to ride as a jockey with the female belly riding beneath. Full communication is essential for safety. The big climax is for the horse to actually jump a fence or hedge. It is not dangerous if there is plenty of practice and all the steps taken are slow. You are a novice and here to practice.”

I couldn’t wait to try and very quickly I was helped into the saddle. The head of the cock was inserted into my pussy and I was given a lesson in how to move the saddle by my feet in the stirrups and push more of the cock into me. It was more difficult than it looked and at first I pulled back too far after the first push and the cock kept slipping out. It was over half an hour later that I began to master it and kept the cock moving nicely to and fro in my cunt that was juicing up quite nicely. A bit later I even managed to achieve an orgasm and the cock had reached maximum penetration.

My first lesson finished and everybody was pleased with my performance. Then I was on my knees as the three dogs wanted a piece of me. I was more than happy to oblige them.

*****

I practised religiously for three days until it was almost second nature. Sam was not happy with the harness/pulley arrangement and said it was dangerous to have me pushing with my feet to get more of the horse cock into me but Mano said Sam was a worrier. Somehow I liked it that Sam worried a little about me. I rather liked him, although not in the sexual way. I had sex with all the hands except Sam. He had watched, but only to see that I was not “roughed up” by them. I could tell he was not turned on by my animal antics with the dogs as he would look away. But he treated me with the utmost respect. He was a very nice man.

The big day finally arrived and although I had been introduced to my stallion, Rey. Rey was truly magnificent. Grey in colour and over 16 hands, lean, with a medium-length head having a convex profile. His eyes were large and they studied me for a long time before his head nodded as if he liked what he saw. I hoped he did. His neck was long, a sloping shoulder, clean legs with good bone, short, strong cannons, and a thick, flowing mane and tail. I spent long hours holding and stroking him that was only interrupted by the dogs who seemed to be always horny. I did not complain or stop them. I was their bitch.

When Mano and two of the hands attached the sling to him his quiet, passive nature gave way to genuine excitement and Mano had to softly talk to him. I guessed he was telling him to quieten down as this is what Rev did. It was only when I tried to get into the sling that he started his excitement again and it took all three men to hold him still. Sam appeared like magic and he helped me get into position.

So there I was, lying face up under a horse staring at his belly and swinging gently side to side. I moved my head so I could just see his balls and Mano only had to stimulate him manually a few times before his cock lengthened and grew at a seemingly alarming rate. Of course he had done this many times before with Mano’s wife and other ‘naughty’ women friends of his.

I was just as excited as the horse. I could feel my juices flowing and as soon as I felt the head of Rev’s cock at the entrance to my pussy I pressed hard down onto the stirrups forcing it into me. Oh, how it felt so different from the false cock I had been practising with. This was warm and alive and it was now inside me. I pushed harder and I marvelled how easily it slid into me. It was huge, but my cunt opened up and accepted it until I couldn’t fit anymore of it up me.

“Are you ready for me to walk him around?” Mano asked.

“Oh, yes,” I cried and I was already having an orgasm as the horse moved slowly with Mano holding his reins.
Dear readers, this is an experience almost beyond comprehension. Every trot Rev took I felt his cock move inside me. I would imagine how pleasurable it would feel, but if I multiplied this imagined thrill by ten, then I can truly explain it to you.

“Do you want him to move faster?” Mano asked.

“Yes. Yes.” I encouraged him.

But I wasn’t expecting what happened next. Mano let the horse go almost free held only by a very long rein and rope that Mano let uncoil. Rev now started to trot more quickly. In a circle, yes, that was getting increasingly wider and I was now swinging side to side almost as fast as the horse was moving with his cock squeezed tightly by my pussy that was trying to get more of it inside me. I could now feel his flare opening. It was enormous and the biggest I had ever taken. I thanked my Creator that I was blessed with such a wide pussy but even this was being stretched to the limit.

It was beginning to hurt very much and I could myself screaming, but doubted anyone could hear me. Then it happened. My pain was dulled as he started to ejaculate into me. It was awesome. The pain was forgotten as I climaxed with this great beast. My head span and I knew he had now stopped trotting and was rearing up onto his hind legs and crashing down onto his front ones sending his cock banging into me. I didn’t care. I was lost as I achieved my biggest orgasm. I closed my eyes and my senses swirled.

*****

It was three days later that I was once again hanging beneath that magnificent beast. My pussy had been too sore even though I was anxious to repeat the experience. I couldn’t even bear the three dogs to take me, although I did try to mate with Sunny. Alas the pain was too much. I did take all three of them orally and Mano took my ass and even that was uncomfortable. The stretching of my anal passage by his huge cock caused tightening into my pussy, and although I begged Mano to stop he was too far gone and his orgasm blocked out my cries of pain.

But that was all past and now I was slung underneath Rev. He was so excited to see me and once again he had to be controlled by his handlers, otherwise I would never have been able to slide into position. Sam whispered into my ears that he had changed the pulley formation to protect me and this time I was grateful. At that time I didn’t realize just how grateful I would be with him. So when I pushed against the stirrups Rev’s cock would be pushed out and when I pulled his cock would pull back into me.

Earphone buds were inserted into my ear canals with an attached radio mike and Mano wore the same as he climbed up onto the horse. We could communicate. Now I could really call myself a belly rider. It had been agreed that Mano would ride, at a gentle pace and not a gallop and I could tell him to slow down when the Rev’s cock got too much for me to handle from the jarring of his feet upon the rough terrain. Sam and Seb had impressed on Mano not to attempt a jump with me slung under his horse. It was far too dangerous.

I could tell that Mano was disappointed and he told me his late wife said it was the greatest thrill. I hesitated at this and it was then Sam told me that it was this act that had killed her. A story different to what Mano had told. Sam and Mano got into a fierce exchange of words, all in Spanish, but I could see these two men did not like one another. Seb broke it up and without another word Mano took off, riding the horse at a gallop I was not comfortable with at all.

The violent rubbing of Rev’s cock inside my cunt, although painful at first, did start to feel nice and when I heard Mano’s voice in my ear asking me if I was alright I replied I was and did not tell him to slow down. I knew he could he me gasping at my approaching orgasm and this spurred him on to ride the horse even faster. Being close to the ground made the feel of the speed seem faster than it really was but even so, by the noise of the hooves on the ground, we were moving at a rapid gait.

“How fast are we moving?” I yelled into the mike.

“Around 30 miles per hour.”

Mano’s voice sounded excited and I was pleased his anger seemed to have subsided. He can only keep this up for about a mile and a half, but he can go faster especially approaching a jump. I have had him clocked at 50. Let’s give it a go. There’s a 5ft hedge he loves to jump not far off. You’re going to love this.”

By now, Rev’s cock was starting to flare, and I could feel his excitement transferring into his cock as it shunted in and out of my pussy. Although I was having multiple orgasms I was also having a feeling of self-preservation. Sam’s warning of a jump ending Mano’s wife’s life. Was this the same hedge that he had jumped with her in the same position as me?

I yelled at Mano to slow down and not to attempt the jump. I heard a derisive laugh in my ears.

“You are going to die so happy, my Pet!” His yell drummed into my ears.

I realized that Mano was mad. I now believed he had knowingly killed his wife and he was going to kill me. I screamed and screamed, but to no avail. Rev was galloping faster and faster. The seat I was on was shunting side to side with me on it like a terrifying ride at a fair or theme park. The big difference was a horse’s cock was embedded into my belly and was on the verge of cumming inside me. His flare had reached maximum size and I could even feel my belly swelling. My terror did not even stop me from climaxing. Mano was right, I was going to experience the greatest thrill and I was going to die!

I closed my eyes and prayed. Sam’s words came back to me. He had rearranged the pulley system. I pushed as hard as I could against the stirrups to move that huge horse cock out of me. It would not budge. The flare was too big and in seconds it was going to fire its load into me. If I could get Rev to cum before the jump I might have a chance. I couldn’t see where or how far away the hedge was but I suspected we were approaching it soon. How right I was.

I could sense the excitement in the horse and I could feel the rider tensing himself. I could even feel him tightening his grip on the reins. The horse jumped and his cum poured into me at the same time. I, too, came with him. It was as if time slowed down at that moment. I was sailing through the air and all noise stopped. I was flying. I was cumming. Rev was cumming. His seed was gushing into me. I felt it and my fear vanished. I was still pushing against my stirrups with all my might and I started to feel the cock begin to move slowly from me.

Time came back at a rush. The noise of the wind and the panting and baying of the horse shrieked in my ears. Then pain swept upon me as the top of the hedge slashed across my head, my ears, face, back thighs and legs. Rev would normally have cleared the hedge comfortably, but with the extra weight of me and being slung beneath his belly this was more than he could handle. He almost made it. As he landed his front legs buckled and his head dropped. The sudden jarring as his feet hit the ground caused my feet to bang against the stirrups even harder. The softening of the flare also helped and his cock shot out of me. He was still cumming as his semen gushed all over my belly and onto my neck giving me a liquid necklace.

Rev’s unexpected stumbling caused Mano to be unseated and I heard his yell as he sailed through the air. I even heard a loud thump as he hit the ground. Then it was my turn. Rev went down and my head and shoulders banged against the ground. Although it was covered with grass there had been little rain and it was hard. It hurt. It hurt real bad. Then Rev slid over onto his side. I felt him try to get up, but with my weight under him he couldn’t manage it. As we lay there I heard Sam’s voice and the pain I was experiencing became too much and I sank into blackness.

I wasn’t badly hurt. Bruised and a very sore head, but nothing broken. Unfortunately, though, the trauma cased me to have a bad relapse of my illness. I have Huntington’s Syndrome and my head and body shook almost uncontrollably. I couldn’t even think straight. My speech was slurred and I had difficulty in swallowing. Seb was scared the fall was responsible, but I was able to write well enough to let him know what I was suffering from. I had some “Nitoman” tablets with me and a week later I was almost my “old” self.

My disease, plus the drug did bring on depression, but my mood was mainly from Mano. I really loved this man. I was love-sick. He had told me he loved me too and we were to be married. But it was all lies. He had even tried to kill me. I found out that Sam had beaten him up very badly and put him in hospital. It had taken four of the hands to pull him off Mano otherwise he would have killed him. I did not feel sorry about it. Seb said Mano was never coming back to the ranch. He kept apologizing to me. Sam visited me every day too, as of course did my darling dog, Sunny.

Sunny knew something was wrong with me and did not once try to hump me. He just licked me and stayed in my room, either on the floor or lay at the foot of the bed. This incident made us even closer.

When I left the ranch and drove home, I cried nearly all the way. I also left Mano’s present behind. I forgot to tell you, but he had bought me a full grown boar. I never got the chance then to try it out.

I am sorry it has taken me a long time to describe my belly riding experience. I expect you can understand now why. To write all this down has been very difficult as I have had to relive all the events. In writing this I am not really over it. Part of me still loves that man. There was something about Mano that draw me to him like a magnet. He was so exciting……

I have been back to the ranch since. Twice. I did go belly riding again, but Seb was in control and it was all very sedate. And yes, I did get to “wear” and feel Mano’s present – the full-grown boar. Maybe I’ll tell you about it some day. I have never seen nor heard of Mano. I have not asked and no one has volunteered the information. Sam has been very attentive. Flowers arrive from him every month. I think he is in love with me. Why can’t I fall in love with a really nice man like him?

The End.

 

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