An Unexpected Afternoon

By azbibottomcd.

I moved away from home in the Midwest to a large metro area and started working straight out of high school. While working in a delivery restaurant, I made some excellent friends and partied very heartily with many. One, in particular, was Mark, and we hit it off and became great friends. We would party a lot, drink heavily, and have our pick of like-aged women all the time.

He moved back to New York and got married as the years went by, and I floundered through life. A few years later, at a different company, I met my future ex-wife, fell in love, got married, had two kids, changed careers, and, within eight years, was a divorced single Dad with half-time custody.

Here I am twenty-plus years after the divorce and still not remarried and scrolling through a social media site when I get a private message from Mark, whom I hadn’t thought of for years. We started talking, and I found out his marriage had dissolved about four years ago when he got promoted back to where I live, and his wife wasn’t willing to move. We chatted online a few times, talked on the phone, and decided to get together for some drinks and reminisce. We decided to get together on an upcoming weekend to kick back and reset our friendship when we finished up.

As is the case so often, life gets busy. His adult kids came into town to make sure he was doing well, and my life was just as busy. As we both enjoy watching football games, we decided that we would get together on an upcoming Saturday to watch a couple of end-of-season games, grill some steaks, and drink some as we did in our twenties. Getting deeper into the evening, he pulled out some good smoke for us to enjoy, and between that and the alcohol, I didn’t dare drive, and he agreed.

He went and grabbed me a pair of baggy old gym shorts and a T-shirt so I wouldn’t crash in my jeans and shirt. He also changed into a T-shirt and baggy boxers. I went into the bathroom to change and came back out to sit on the couch and watch the rest of the game. As we sat there talking and just all around getting tanked, his big ole black lab would come up and put his head in my lap for head scritches and such.

The dog was just huffing out his hot breath right onto my dick and balls, arousing me some. When I would stop, he would move over and do the same to Mark, having the same effect on him I was beginning to notice. After a bit, he figured out what was happening and pushed Shaggy away and told him to lay down, which he did with a bit of whining, but I noticed his dick was starting to poke out and dripped a few drops.

I got up to use the bathroom but was toasted just enough to ‘accidentally’ trip and land on my knees in front of him. He bent his top half forward to help catch me, and in doing so, his dick popped out of the unbuttoned boxer slot. I took it as my chance and stumbled and fumbled until my mouth slipped right down his shaft, swallowing the head entirely. Oh my God, he tasted so damn good! As I did this, he was so shocked he just sat right back down, moaning that it felt so good.

After a few minutes, I stopped and asked him if he wanted to cum in my mouth. He said he hadn’t had sex in over eighteen months since he and his ex-wife separated. This shocked me as he is still handsome, and I always followed along to get a second chance, girl. He then asked me not to stop and keep going.

As I kept going, I pulled my shorts off so I could tug one off while sucking him. It was then that I got the surprise of my life! One had to squeeze his balls, my head bobbing up and down, giving one of the first blowjobs I have ever given, and my other hand pumping my cock. He put his hands on the back of my head and started pumping my head up and down his eight-inch cock. About this time, I suddenly felt a cold nose and hot wet tongue against my tight asshole. I almost immediately came right then!

Shaggy was doing an incredible job rimming my ass, and then he was able to get his tongue tip inside me, tongue fucking me silly with a couple of inches going in every time. I don’t know how, but my cock stayed hard and got harder than it ever had before for the first time in my life.

As I ride the wave that his tongue is giving me, he stops! I try to pull my head around to see why but Mark is firmly grabbing into my hair and just pumping me up and down. That is when I feel Shaggy on my back, mounting me. I try to move a bit, but the dog grabs me tight and just thrusts forward. The tip of Shaggy’s dog cock finds my slobber-slick hole and slips inside. I moan around Mark’s cock, thinking: ‘YES. Finally, I’m getting fucked!‘

I arch my ass back towards Shaggy’s stabbing thrust, and Mark tries to push him off me releasing my head. I pull up, gasping, and beg him just to let Shaggy keep going. He is startled by this, so I grab his hands, put them back on my head, and hold them there. All this time, Shaggy is getting harder and bigger and humping me a whole bunch deeper, letting me feel the beginning of his knot hit my rosebud, and his balls slap against my balls, making me cum again. I start to feel his knot pop in and out, making me moan across Mark’s cock, getting him closer to cumming down my throat.

Finally, I am doing something I have wanted to do for almost three decades!

Shaggy’s cock has to be at least eight inches deep in me, and his knot close to a baseball, and I am tied to him as he can’t get it to pop back out while thrusting deeper than I knew a cock could get, and I am still hard. As I notice this, I find Mark holding my head deep down on him as he is pumping his load straight down my throat and feeding me his sweet cum.

Then all of a sudden, Shaggy starts pumping his cum in me, and for the next few minutes, it doesn’t stop, just flooding my gut with his creamy K9 cum. As he slows to a stop, he just stays inside me for about ten minutes while my head lays in Mark’s groin, just smelling his sweet, sexy musk. Shortly after, Shaggy can untie, and his cock and knot pop out, leaving my ass feeling hollow and empty except for his massive load of spunk. Next thing, he is licking my ass and hole clean of his cum and making me even hornier.

When I am clean enough for him, he lays down beside me and starts cleaning himself. Not to be outdone by a dog, I move off Mark and lay down to suck Shaggy’s cock and lick it clean, tasting his cum and my ass all over it, and I found that I loved it.

As I finish with Shaggy, he gets back up and moves to his bed to fall asleep. So I got up, went into the bathroom, and finished cleaning up, and that is when I noticed just how much my jaws and my ass were aching but worth it.

I went back out and found Mark still on the couch but softly snoring and sound asleep. So I grabbed one of the blankets he had set out for me and mostly covered him. Then I laid down, put my head on his bare thigh (I don’t remember, but his boxers had come off at one point), covered up, and fell asleep myself.

 

The End.

 

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