Good Morning (Gay Zoo)

By Randall (Keldric@hotmail.com).
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It was Saturday morning, and I was sleeping late. My first memory of the morning was a very pleasant dream of my cock being licked and played with. It was a very pleasant and extremely realistic dream. I remember being very annoyed when I felt myself waking up. I tried to hang onto sleep, but it wasn’t to be. As I awoke, I realized the pleasant and wonderful feeling was still happening. I pushed my cock high with my hips to more fully enjoy myself and to give full access to, eh? What the fuck? Finally, in my half-awake, half-asleep state, I knew I should be totally alone in the house and bed. I quickly looked down, and to my surprise, I saw Rowdy, my Black and Tan hound, licking my hard cock.

“Quit it!”, I yelled pushing him away only to have him go right back to it.

I was so close to cumming, but the shock of him licking me made me feel so strange. I pushed him away again, quickly rolling over on my belly.

I realized immediately what a bad idea that was from the sudden pain of a hard cock having nowhere to go and not being bendable at all. I raised up on my knees, giving my cock some room and just held myself. Undeterred by my actions and my moans, Rowdy found my ass, and he began licking me there. My cock was hurting a bit too bad to move or even care what he was doing now. He licked more and more, and despite everything, it felt completely wonderful. I soon went from holding my hurting cock to slowly stroking it and was close to cumming.

Between the dream, the cock licking, and the ass licking, I was so horny I was becoming completely desperate. I opened my knees giving the dog full access and was rewarded by deeper and longer licks. I stroked my cock more getting closer and closer to cumming. I had played with my ass with my finger occasionally, but never had I been licked there by anyone or anything. Every lick sent a wave of warmth up my spine. I felt myself tightening up and getting close to cumming. I stroked harder.

Suddenly he stopped. It was a huge letdown, but I was about to cum, and so I kept stroking harder and harder. I felt him hop on my back and grab my waist tightly with his paws. My first thought was, ‘I don’t want to play now dammit, I want to cum,’ but I wasn’t going to lose a very nice hard orgasm to stop him, so I just ignored his playing and pulling. Suddenly I felt something hot and wet being rubbed in my crack. It was so hot and felt so good, like his tongue but much better. I was so close to cumming that this feeling immediately pushed me over the edge, and I started moaning and cumming quite hard.

Just as the first wave of orgasm really hit me and I stiffened, spurting hard, something went into my ass. The dog thrust forward very quickly. My body was locked into position from my orgasm. This strange deep sliding hot wetness made me cum even harder. Passion took complete control of me as I stroked more and more. I could feel the hot thing going deeper and deeper. Somewhere some part of my brain realized he was fucking me.

My Brain was undecided about what to do, but my body wasn’t. With no thought, plan, or conscious effort, I pushed back against this wonderful feeling as I came more and more. I don’t think I even realized I was pushing back as I came. I just remembered it later. I did feel something hot swelling and pulsing inside my ass. This feeling, tho very strange, was also restarting my orgasm. Holy shit, I had never come so long or so hard, and I was cumming hard again before I stopped even. I stroked hard, lost in complete bliss.

Finally slowed down from this blissful mind-blowing orgasm. I could still feel this thing… the dog’s cock.. swelling inside me as it rammed it in deeper and deeper with all its strength. On the one hand, I was not gay, didn’t want to be fucked, didn’t ever plan to be fucked, and was totally in shock that it was happening. On the other hand, why did this feel better than anything I had ever felt. And I realized I was still shoving myself back and trying to meed its thrusts.

He pulled my hips hard and slammed his belly against my ass in quick hard strokes, his cock going ever deeper and swelling more and more. It felt too good. Regardless of what my mind wanted, all my body was focused and concentrated on this wonderful feeling, which was getting more intense and wonderful with each passing second. Some logical part of me realized he was rubbing my prostate harder and harder, but all I knew is despite the orgasm I just had, I was about to blow again.

“Fuck yes!” I half moaned then yelled as he fucked the orgasm from me.

As I started spurting again, I pushed back against him and came with all I had. I came long and hard, more intensely than I would have believed possible. I’m sure his rubbing my prostate so hard kept me going, but I came far beyond a normal amount of time. Finally, I felt myself finish.

Completely used and exhausted, I collapsed. My hips were balanced on my knees with the dog’s powerful paws holding me up and its cock deep inside me throbbing. My upper body was not, and I collapsed onto my chest on the bed.

“Oh, Hell, No!” I said to no one in particular as I suddenly realized the swelling inside me was his knot.

I had bred dogs before. I knew the anatomy and the process. I also knew I needed to get the dog out quickly or it would get stuck inside me. The fact that it had already slowed and I felt like there was a softball inside my ass should have told me it was far too late, but in my panic, I still tried.

Of course, his massive knot wasn’t going anywhere unless I wanted surgery. I knew I was tied, and I’d be here till he was done. I was disgusted with myself. What kind of sick pervert lets a dog fuck their ass. What kind of a nut gets so into his orgasm that he doesn’t stop it from happening. I had never come that hard tho. And I had never ever come until I was almost done and then started all over again.

He swelled more and more inside me, filling me so completely that I have no words for it. His cock also seemed to get longer and longer till I could feel it shooting loads of hot liquid deep in my bowels. Suddenly a wave of fear went through me…they turn…if he turns, he’ll hop off the bed, and he’ll pop me open like a ripe watermelon. Immediately I looked around and saw a belt I was wearing last night. I managed to get hold of it and then somehow managed to get it through his collar. I then wrapped it around my wrist and tied it.

As he stopped humping and rested himself on my back, I could feel his shaft continue to grow longer and longer, still spurting precum as it grew. It grew with each of his heartbeats till finally after another 10 or 15 seconds it had grown to its full proportions, forcing itself into places in me I didn’t know existed.

For a short time, we both just held our position there, him pulsing and spurting and me feeling quite stupid and almost uncomfortably full, but then I felt his spurts grow longer and more intense as he pulled a bit harder and I knew he had started cumming into me.

His cum felt so good as he filled me. It was hot, it came out in hard spurts, and it just made my whole body feel good. I didn’t want to feel good. I didn’t want to enjoy this. I had been taken advantage of and had been stupid enough to get in this position, but damn I couldn’t help but feel that, and yes, it felt soo good. Each spurt was like a warm tingle that started in my sensitive and stretched bowels, spread across my whole body, then finally settled in my cock and balls making them hard and horny

I just lay there, trying to relax. I felt like I might cum again. I knew I could easily. I did not want to. Soon tho I knew I didn’t have a choice. I had no idea why this felt better than anything I had ever experienced, but fuck it did. I had had sex before. I liked sex. It felt good. But dammit this felt more wonderful than sex ever had despite anything I might think or try not to think

Soon I knew I was going to cum and decided instead of stupidly trying to fight it, I was going to get all I could get out of it. I mean, damn..this was happening. There was absolutely nothing short of self-mutilation I could do to stop it. Why not enjoy it as much as I could. I mean, was it really that bad? I mean, I had just had to of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had together… I was about to have another, and I could feel this good just from laying here and letting myself feel good?

As I said, I knew dogs. I’d bred them before, just not to myself. I knew he’d cum for a while and then finish and pull out. I wanted to try to time it, so I came just before he pulled out. I looked up across the bed and saw the clock. It was 8:11. He had me up early, but it was worth it. I knew he would cum for a while. I gently rocked my hips up and down, feeling his knot slightly turn up and down in my ass as I did. It felt so wonderful. I stopped moving and relaxed, knowing I would cum very soon if I didn’t. He pulled steady as he pumped more and more cum into me. I could feel the hot pool of it deep in my colon, gathering just beyond the spurting tip.

We kept this position for a while. He pumped into me as he pulled firmly while I held myself still and tried to hold back my orgasm. This became harder and harder as the size of the pool, and the heat of it increased inside me. Fuck, why did knowing there was a quart of hot nasty sticky dog spunk inside me make me even hornier?

I could feel the precum drip from my hard throbbing cock. It took a massive amount of will not to reach back and give myself the one or two strokes it would have taken to cum. It took trying to put my mind elsewhere not to just cum from his this extreme feeling of dog cock imbedded inside my so sensitive ass. I pushed on the bed, trying to hold myself back. I was moaning, and the bed was squeaking slightly.

I needed to try not to cum. I could have come then and there, and it would have felt so good, but would I cum again before he finished? I didn’t know, but I also didn’t want to risk it. I really really wanted to be orgasming as his cock slide from me. I knew if I could hold back my orgasm till he was almost done, I’d cum so hard. Also, I loved the challenge. I often tried to hold off my cumming as long as I could because it always made it so much more intense. I loved the feeling of the orgasm as it finally took me over no matter what. I loved the feeling of being almost floating on clouds from cumming so hard.

I looked at the clock. 8:20. Only nine minutes had passed. I made myself completely still. I slowed my breathing. I let my mind drift. I just felt the feeling of his cock and made myself not do anything but lie very still and let him pump more and more cum into me. I felt more precum drip from my cock. It felt like a long strand of stickiness that slowly moved from deep inside me to ever so slowly slide through the sensitive tube from my prostate, through the tube that went the length of my cock, to finally start out of me and pull it’s length out by gravity, making me tingle.

I felt him pump load after load, spurt after spurt into me. I could feel his heartbeat as it forces blood into his cock making it twitch and hop slightly. I could feel my cock aching and throbbing. He has such a massive hot cock…it felt so good. No! I tried thinking about other things. I tried remembering last night. I could focus on nothing except his cock and his cum.

I looked at the clock again. 8:31. He was still cumming. If I could just hold out a little longer. I was so close. I tried everything I knew. I almost gave in and stroked myself. I knew I was so close that even a small touch would set it off. I raised my chest and crossed my arms, then lay back down on the bed to keep from moving my hands down to my cock. Doing that pulled harder on his cock and stimulated me more.

8:34. I was holding my own somehow, tho the precum was running from my cock in almost a steady stream. I ached for an orgasm. I needed to cum soooo bad. I whined as I held myself with all the strength I had. Fuck his warm balls sliding slightly on my ass as he pumped more cum into me were driving me crazy.

8:37. DAMN! I was determined to hold out, but I was literally in pain from my desire to cum. My legs quivered. I felt hot all over. Every single spurt of his cum sent tingles into me and pulled me closer.

8:39. I could not stop it. I tried. I had done well. But I felt the hot sensation start in my balls and flow through me till it spurted from my cock with a long hard contraction of my whole lower body. I rocked my hips as I came again and again. Finally, I felt myself going past the orgasm and slowing down. I felt the last few spurts come out of me till I finally finished and relaxed my body. I uncrossed my arms, laid my head down, and enjoyed his cock till he finished.

He stayed locked inside me, cumming and cumming more and more. I just laid still, basking in the afterglow of my orgasm and fading partially in and out of sleep. I felt him start to shrink and dance a little. I looked up at the clock.. 8:57. I looked again to make sure. WOW! I knew my ass was starting to be sore, but almost a full hour? I held him till he shrank, then felt him pull his cock from me. I didn’t move at all, just enjoying the good fuck I had just had. I was so relaxed feeling my asshole go back to normal, feeling the hot pool of cum inside me… eeling the slight horniness I had built up just from his cock staying in me so long after he came.

I didn’t want his cum to be out of me yet, and I knew if I stood, it would run out. I also didn’t want to make a mess on the bed… well, any more than I had. I’d cum 3 times, but I felt like he’d cum 3 gallons. I laid down and felt just a little cum come out of my ass. I moved my lower half over till my knees slid off the bed and onto the floor. I felt a tiny stream of hot cum run from my ass and down across my balls and thighs to the floor. The floor was hardwood. Easy enough to mop. I didn’t move. I didn’t want to. I just laid there, my head and chest resting on the soft mattress.

*****

I apparently fell asleep. I awoke to the feeling of a large hairy weight on my back and a hot cock squirting precum in my ass. The sudden unexpectedness of this, his apparently perfect aim, and my sleep combined to make me a bit slow. My first thought was that Rowdy is finishing. Then after getting just a bit more awake, it came to me that I was getting fucked hard and fast… again. By the time I got to the point of consciousness and started reaching back, I could already feel the knot swelling in my ass.

The truth is I might have gotten it out if I had immediately tried, but it felt good despite some soreness. Also, the moment of thinking I was enjoying Rowdy finishing and pulling out was more than enough for him to get big enough to decide for me. Also, his weight and his extremely tight grip on my hips didn’t help at all. By the time I tried, I felt the knot pull on the inside of my ass and knew I was bred again.

Oh, fuck, it felt so good as it swelled. The sudden surprise of getting fucked without any plan or knowledge…the desire to stop and being unable because you’re controlled…the sudden realization that you have no say in this, but you’re just a nice hot ass to be stretched and filled with hot nasty cum…before my thoughts even finished I felt the familiar soreness of being stretched by a second fuck.

I started arching my back to get the knot in as deep as possible. He immediately showed me how good a bitch I was by shoving hard and pushing his knot even further down into me. His next hard, violent humps shoved it deeper and deeper as he planted it. It stopped coming back toward my ass any at all and just went deeper for 3 strokes as he held me so tight I could not move and shoved with all his weight, hammering it deep as a man might drive a nail with a hammer. I pulled my ass wide for him, arching hard and shoving backward.

It was starting to stretch me, but his massive weight was enough to drive it in just a bit deeper on each stroke. Then finally, it was not only as deep as possible but also swelled beyond movement. He was swelled beyond my ability to stretch and becoming one flesh with me. I realized this was Brutus. He must have either heard or smelled the action and came for his turn. I really didn’t care right now as the extreme feelings had again sent me into a hard orgasm.

Brutus was bigger than Rowdy in many ways. He was a mutt, but mostly Newfoundland. He weighed close to 175 pounds and had a massive cock. As his knot stretched me tight, I realized just how massive it was. He slowed his humping, then stopped and just lay with his weight on my back. I felt his shaft swelling and growing longer and longer as he lay there, depositing small hot spurts of precum evenly along the way. It hurt where he was reshaping the space left by Rowdy, but it also felt so good I didn’t care. I absolutely could not stop cumming from this humping and swelling.

Finally, I stopped cumming. I was more exhausted than I can express. My body ached. My balls ached from spurting when no cum was left. My ass really hurt as this watermelon in me pulsed and swelled just a bit more.

In a little while, I knew he had made it to his full size, taking my insides with him as needed. He stepped off to the side and started spinning himself around. I worked my ass and hips up and down hard, trying to make enough room for his massive knot to turn. As he turned his body and pulled and I moved, I felt it turn a bit and grow. I felt it slip more, then suddenly it made almost the full turn at once, settling into its new position.

As he dragged his leg across my ass and finished turning his body, I could still feel his knot growing where I rocked myself on him. I had made space somehow, and he was taking it all. My hips felt as if they might come out of joint to allow his massive knot space it insisted on. Finally, it locked completely into its new position. I rocked myself up and down a little and felt it tied completely, but also felt it somehow force me to stretch as it grew even bigger. I could neither move it out or in even a millimeter, but somehow the more I tried, the bigger it got, and the harder it got. I had a hot hard throbbing round piece of concrete embedded in me, hardened fully, but was expanding.

His shaft was spurting it’s precum in a constant regular rhythm as he forced me to make room for him inside. I was slowly rocking my hips up and down. I had no room, but this still felt good to him and made him bigger, which stretched me beyond limits. This made me feel better, tho I don’t know why, but I loved it. Suddenly I felt him start the longer much harder spurts, and I knew he was cumming inside me. I could feel every spurt run the length of his cock before shooting out into me hard and strong. The feeling continued up my spine each time.

My cock was dancing with the feeling of it. I knew I would cum again soon. I could feel the tightness in my ballsack as my cock ached for it. I reached back and stroked myself as I rocked up and down harder on his massive knot. In seconds I began spurting my load very very hard onto the floor between my legs. I rocked hard and pulled him, trying to make him as huge as possible. It was so tight… it felt so good. I came hard for several seconds, draining all my tiny remaining reserve of cum onto the floor and feeling my body try to spurt more where no more was.

Fuck, I came so hard. It was a combination of pleasure/pain that cannot be described to anyone. Either you’ve been lucky enough to experience it, or you have no idea what I’m talking about. Finally, as I was spent, I collapsed on the bed, spreading my arms and just relaxing. I was floating again and slowly coming down. As I relaxed and recovered, I could only feel the sensitivity of my cock and the completely huge cock I was impaled on that was filling me with dog cum. I had made him so big it was almost hard to handle. I lay still just letting him have me as he unloaded spurt after spurt. I knew he was far from done.

His huge knot was so tight inside me that I felt that we had grown together. I believe if we were to stay like this for any real length of time, it would happen. Obviously, an impossibility, but an interesting and for some reason erotic thought that was reinforced by his being far too tight to even move a little. The lake of seed that Rowdy had left inside me earlier had cooled a bit but Brutus was definitely heating it back up. The cum squirting out and hitting my sensitive tissues, along with feeling him so tight and unable to move, was indescribable. Brutus was quite longer than Rowdy. Rowdy had been deep in my bowels, but Brutus honestly felt like he was spurting against the inside wall of the front of my belly just under my belly button.

My groin felt warmer and warmer, and the tingles went up my spine. My cock was growing hard again. I began to start moving up and down with my hips again, riding his cock. He pulled against me hard, cumming more and more. I suddenly felt a tongue on my cock that made me try to jump. The jump only was really me pulling hard against an unmovable cock and staying in place, but it certainly made me a bit crazy. I looked around to see Rowdy looking for a way to lick me again.

He licked me a few more times and then started walking around me, looking at us. His cock was partially swelled in its sheath, about 2 inches of its pink tip protruding. Suddenly he licked my cock again as he walked around. No wait, he can’t lick me with his head up here. I looked again, and Charlie was in here licking me. Charlie was a mix between a hound and a Great Dane and looked a bit like both. I looked further back and saw his cock was also swelled and protruding from his sheath about 2 or 3 inches. Between these 2 hard cocks around me and the one in my ass, I was completely turned back on and riding his cock well. Some part of me realized I had lost my mind and all decency, but I no longer cared. Fuck, this all was the hottest and most intense sex I had ever had.

Curiosity got the best of me. I wondered just how big Rowdy’s cock was. I pushed myself back off the bed and onto all 4’s and turned a bit. As he walked by, I reached up and got hold of his cock to feel hos big it was. Unexpectedly he started humping my hand, running it out of his sheath completely. I grabbed it to see what would happen and he humped my hand hard and swelled to his max size in just a few strokes. Wow. His shaft was about 7 inches not counting the knot, which was about 2 inches long and easily 4 inches across. Damn. I wouldn’t have thought it possible for that to be in my ass. And the one in me now was much bigger. Holy shit.

I let go of Rowdy’s cock, curious about Charlie’s. I moved over a bit more, and Rowdy walked away to lick himself. As he licked himself and started shrinking, charlie walked by, and I grabbed him and stroked his cock hard. Wow. I was amazed that Rowdy, with a cock that huge, could be the deprived one. Charlie had a cock about 12 inches long easily, maybe longer. His knot was about 5 or 6 inches across. I was grateful that Brutus had got me before him. Brutus stretched my way out, but at least I wasn’t ruptured. I let charlie go, and he also walked away and licked himself till his cock slid back into its sheath.

I rode Brutus’s cock hard, bucking up and down and feeling better and better. Suddenly something unexpected happened. Rowdy and Charlie both came back to me, trying to fuck me. I mean, both were jumping up on me and rubbing their hot cocks on me, spurting juice, and looking for a hole. A quick growl and snap of teeth from Brutus quickly told them both that my ass was off-limits, so both now focused on jumping on my shoulders and head, sliming me well on my face and shoulders with hot wet precum.

There was just too much going on. I was humping his cock. 2 other hot extremely horny cocks were wetting me well with precum. My deepest anal recesses were getting filled with gallons of nasty sticky cum. What time they weren’t humping, they were licking with hot rough tongues. Fuck. I was on sensory overload… every bit of it intense, every bit of it completely perverted and nasty, every bit of it disgusting, and every bit of it so much a fucking turn on that I didn’t care about anything except continuing to feel this good.

I did something then. Why? I don’t know. Maybe being turned on beyond thought? Maybe being so close to cumming again? Maybe just a ‘What the hell’ moment, But, Rowdy again was on my head, his paws under each of my arms, his cock squirting hot cum all over my face, his hot wet cockhead sliding over my lips. I turned my head sideways and opened my mouth to see how he’d taste and feel. The moment his cock slid into my mouth and touched my tongue, he pushed forward, fucking me hard.

I lost it. I was humping this gigantic cock in my ass, I was getting a cock fucking my mouth, and I was cumming again HARD. My entire body became tense and rigid as I spasmed load after load of cum out. I felt Rowdy move forward onto me, his sheath now between my lips as his cock rammed down my throat. I was choking a bit, but it was so fucking erotic. I came even harder.

At this exact moment, I also realized Brutus was done and shrinking fast. I didn’t want to lose any of this orgasm. Despite the fact I’d ran out of cum earlier, I seemed to have replenished my stock, and it felt so good. My body stayed frozen hard in this orgasm for about 4 more hard spasms before I could finally move. At about the same time, three things happened. First, I came down from this orgasm enough to move and slightly think. Second I felt Brutus pop from my ass followed by a stream of hot cum, and third I felt Rowdy swelling and opening my jaws.

Some part of me reached forward to pull his knot out. I found it erotic and enjoyable and was so confused by how I felt I was almost moving in slow motion, trying to assimilate it. Before I could get him out, a weight landed on my back, and another hot spurting doggie cock was moving around between my cheeks. It was so quick I couldn’t react. He poked it between my cheeks, slid it up and down, and into my gaping wide asshole it went.

I started to try to go forward, which shoved Rowdy deeper into my throat and choked me. Immediate need for air made my next move just instinct. I reached up, grabbed Rowdy’s cock, opened as wide as I could, and pulled. His knot was about 2/3rds swelled, and I just barely got it out. He was quite determined to get it back in and held my head in a vice grip as he rammed. I could also feel the jackhammering of the cock already deep in my ass and let go of Rowdy’s cock to grab the one in my ass. Unfortunately, Rowdy’s insistent pulling of my head kept my body straight, and grabbing his cock without bending around to get it was quite difficult. Also, Rowdy’s knot was quickly growing hard outside my mouth, but he was banging it against my mouth.

My mouth was open enough for his shaft to be deep in me, but I kept my teeth closed so it wouldn’t go back in and my lips over my teeth, so it didn’t hurt him. Rowdy’s cock quickly became hard enough that every stroke was like a punch in both lips, and it hurt. I could not reach back far enough with one hand to get hold of him with my head being pulled anyway, and soon I grabbed Rowdy’s knot again to save my lips and set myself to take this cock. I really really did NOT want to as I knew he must be monstrous size, but he was already swelled enough that I don’t think I could have removed him if I had been free and under control.

Ha… Under control. I had not been under control since before I woke up. Well, I had not been under my own control. I’d most certainly been under both dog’s control and now was about to be under a 3rd’s control and made to be a good breeding bitch whether I liked it or not. And as I felt Rowdy’s cock spurting cum into my mouth and Charlie’s knot already stretching me in obscenely large ways, I realized I did like it.

I also felt myself getting hard again. As he stretched me, he also was going to make me cum again. Oh fuck…Here I was with a dog cock in my mouth, half choking me which for some fucked up reason made it even more of a turn on, a dog cock swelling to monstrous proportions in my ass, and I couldn’t get enough of either.

Some part of my mind folded at this point. I don’t know any other way to say it. Some part just folded. I no longer questioned why it felt good. I no longer thought it weird to have a cock in my mouth, swallowing every drop. I no longer thought how sick this was and how I should be trying to stop this. Matter of fact, I began ramming my ass backward against Charlie’s belly, feeling his cock go deeper and deeper. Soon Rowdy stopped humping and just let his swollen cock fill my mouth with precum. I held his knot tight as Charlie kept humping hard. His cock was so huge now I was spreading my legs wider and wider, trying to make room. Damn, it was getting so big. And he wasn’t slowing at all… if anything the tighter it got, the better he liked it and the harder he humped me.

Oh Damn…I began humping him harder, not as much trying to fuck him back as trying to find some way for my ass to accommodate his oversized and still swelling cock. It was starting to hurt because of the sheer size, but it still felt sooo good. My hips literally felt like they were spreading. My cock was rock hard and leaking precum. Charlie held my hips with a grip of steel and pounded his cock harder, swelling noticeably with every thrust. His shaft was long enough; it was already deeply fucking my colon as he humped and I knew from the other 2 it would get a lot longer.

I was beginning to wonder if I would pop inside soon. It felt soooo good, but damn I was full, and his knot was literally pushing my colon up to make room and pushing my hips outward. I could control it no longer and began cumming hard. Rowdy about this time hopped off my head to turn, and in my cum-induced stupor, he slipped from my hand and mouth. I just put my hand down to steady myself as my cock blasted cum out so hard I felt it splatter back onto my inner thighs. I came and came from his blissful basketball-sized cock. It hurt and made my legs jerk with the intensity, but that made me cum harder.

I finally, unfortunately, stopped cumming. When I did, his full size really made itself known to me. oh, holy shit, that’s a big cock. Literally, his cock was so big… I reached back and could feel my asshole and the flesh around it pushed out from its size. He slowed, then finally stopped humping, but fuck, he was still growing. I could feel every one of his heartbeats through his cock. Each heartbeat pulsed every vein on his cock, then swelled it, then lengthened his shaft deeper into my belly. His shaft felt like it was slowly going up on my left side. It was getting longer, and it was sliding up on my left side almost to my ribs.

Suddenly I felt the familiar feeling again…I was going to cum again soon. He pulsed, and I answered with hot tingles running up my spine. Every pulse from that magnificent mammoth cock made me tingle. Every spurt made my body shudder. Then I felt him step off my back to turn. His massive mammoth knot started trying to turn, twisting my flesh inside. I began cumming again. My body clamped down on that cock, and I came HARD. My first three or four spurts were tremendous. Every muscle in my body locked and strained as hard as it could as cum was literally pumped…no spurted…no… I have no description. As close as I can describe it, it was like there was a mechanized pump inside me, which kicked out a spoonful of cum at two tons per square inch, then cut off, then did it again, then cut off.

After about the fourth spurt, I slowed a bit…well, enough to relax just a bit. As soon as I relaxed, his cock turned about an inch. Immediately I again tensed and spurted a couple of times. Then relaxed, he turned a bit, and I spurted two or three times. We continued this for an unimaginably long time. The bliss I was in is not describable in words. Just imagine if you have an orgasm so hard, you cannot move anything, and every muscle tensed so tight you’re like a stone. Then imagine every time it starts to slow, this huge rough veiny pulsing hot cock presses and rubs your prostate and restarts it.

I cannot say how long I came. I honestly do not know. I know I came so much that toward the end nothing was coming out of my cock, I was just clamping and jerking, but it was still an orgasm by every sense I had. I know once he finally finished turning, I was totally collapsed on the floor, my ass still up only because he was keeping me up. I hurt all over. Every single inch of me ached. Somewhere in my groin, I was truly aching from a constant orgasm lasting at least 10 times longer than any ever had.

I was just a mass of trembling tired muscles, laying on my chest and face. Damn, his cock hurt so bad in me, holding me so stretched and so deep. My body began trying to push him out. This was a very uncomfortable feeling. I pushed myself up toward him a bit, and it helped, but then felt uncomfortable again. I began moving my hips up and down. I realized the complete control he had on me at that moment. I was going to be a good little bitch and make him feel real good whether I liked it or not because if I didn’t I cramped and hurt, but so long as I was moving my hips and letting his cock move in me it felt good again and made me feel like I’d cum again also.

I was exhausted, but I was moving my hips up and down, and the feeling in me was incredible. My entire lower abdomen moved with his huge swelled cock. I could feel his hot nasty cum deep in me. Fuck, despite the burning tiredness in my arms and legs, this felt soo fucking good. I humped my ass up and down and back into him. He pulled against my asshole, filling me more and more. We kept this up for a long time before pleasure again won out over pain and I began shooting my cum again. Oh, hell, it was so wonderful. His cock throbbing and pumping and mine trying to keep up.

Finally, I stopped cumming. Again I felt just how massive he was and again to stop my body from hurting and going crazy. I began moving my hips around. Fuck, I was too damn tired for this. I couldn’t keep going, but I also couldn’t stand it when I stopped. Again I could feel an orgasm coming. I humped my hips up and down on his ten-foot cock, ignoring the burning in my arms and shoulders. It took a long time, but finally, I could feel myself getting ready to cum.

Then I also felt something else…his cock shrinking. I frantically humped, trying to cum before he finished with me completely. Unfortunately for me before I could manage it, his cock went down, and he pulled it from me with an unceremoniously wet sucking sound followed by what felt like a gallon of cum running out down my balls and both legs, pooling under my knees and stomach.

I looked down. I was exhausted, but didn’t really want to fall into the pool we had just created. I felt some tongues on my ass, cleaning me up. Sore as I was, this felt good, and I held still and let them clean me up. Damn, their tongues felt so good. Despite being so tired and sore, I was still wanting my orgasm and found myself wishing one of them would fuck me again.

Not surprisingly, my desire was soon granted. A weight hits my back shoving me forward. I quickly push myself against it, holding myself up. I feel his cock poking my crack, and almost immediately, his cock goes all the way to his sheath into my gaping asshole. Fuck, yes, I wanted him so. His wonderful cock began swelling almost immediately. I felt his knot growing as it went in and out of my asshole at warp 3. It grew bigger and bigger till soon I felt him pull it out with some difficulty then pop it back in, then pull it out with greater difficulty then pop it back in. The next time he pulled, it stayed in, and I knew I was tied. He knew it too as he began to drive it deeper with every thrust, almost knocking me forward.

He continues his wonderfully passionate pounding of my ass, tying me deep for his breeding. In seconds, he was stretching me a bit, and I felt myself sliding over the edge and having the orgasm I’d been after for eternity. I came for a while, lost in bliss. It wasn’t as hard as the others, but it seemed to last longer.

By the time I finally stopped cumming, he had stopped humping, and he was lying on my back resting and swelling with his cock well mounted in me. Damn, it hurt but felt so good also. His cock wasn’t nearly as bit as charlie, but it was still stretching me. I guess my flesh in my ass was swelled from the treatment and each time I was mounted, it swelled and was forced back out to the unique shape of each cock. Whatever the fuck it was, it hurt good, and I felt good. I relaxed down on my forearms, my head lying on my arms, and just enjoyed the wonderful nonstop throbbing and cumming of his cock.

He stepped off me, spinning his cock in me and making my whole being quiver with over-sensitive passion. Fuck, I knew he was gonna make me cum again. He finished his turn, putting us ass to ass, and began pulling his cock against the inside of my ass. The pulling, the throbbing, the cumming… it all felt so good to me. I felt a paw on my back and a tongue. I opened my eyes and looked up to see Brutus anxiously looking back. I glanced down and saw his huge cock, still in the sheath, but swelled and sticking out about 3 inches.

“You want my ass again, you horny son of a bitch?” I asked, to which he hopped on my back and humped me, spurting hit precum on my lower back, which ran down the valley of my back to my neck. “Don’t worry. Your time will come in a little while,” I said, closing my eyes and enjoying myself.

Rowdy came in me for a wonderful while, but soon he began to shrink. I wasn’t surprised he was shrinking sooner that he had been. After all, he’d had my ass and my mouth. I mean. How much can a dog fuck before he has to rest?

I was looking forward to Brutus’s cock tho. I knew his hard mounting would make me cum again. This laying around with your ass up and getting fucked over and over and cumming so hard you can’t imagine…I could really get used to this. My knees are hurting on this hardwood floor, and my ass is sore, but it’s well worth it.

I suddenly realized I was not only rationalizing today but also looking forward to being a dog slut for the rest of my life. Strangely, it didn’t shock me. I mean, hell, I get the shit fucked out of me, I cum over and over. I feel so damn good I can’t describe it. Holy shit, does it get any better? Charlie was the only problem. Damn, that cock was just too big.

Brutus began walking around me licking me. Soon his tongue found my ass, and he began licking deep inside me. Oh damn, that was good. I arched my back to give him as much access as I could. Damn, that’s a wonderfully long tongue, I thought as every lick reached inside me and made my cock jerk. Soon it was feeling too good. I reached back, slowly stroking my cock. Damn, this felt good. As I stroked, he licked deeper and deeper. Then he mounted me, easily and wonderfully ramming his hot spurting cock into me. I immediately went forward onto my chest and face and had to push with both hands to get back up against this onslaught.

“Damn, Brutus, you fuck harder the second time than the first,” I said pushing my face off the floor. Damn, his knot started swelling almost instantly. “Ohhhhhhh…FUUCCKKKK!” I managed between humps as his knot again brought me closer to orgasm, then closer, then over the edge.

I held back as long as I could, trying to see what would happen. Suddenly it hit me like a baseball bat. I was cumming and moaning and lost completely in the passionate nasty moment. For a short time, I was nothing but a piece of flesh in ecstasy, spurting my cum while a cock controlled me, embedded itself into me, stretched and molded my most personal areas inside and out to suit it’s the smallest whim, and filled me with its hot sticky seed.

I have never taken drugs, but I’ve had some friends that say the appeal of some is your kind of ‘float’ away from yourself, and you can’t see, hear, even think…you just ‘feel’ and warm wonderfulness. Well, I wasn’t on any drug except dog cock, but I certainly experienced this. I was just a floating orgasmic wonderful feeling think for a while. I have no other words. Just floating in pure ecstasy and passion.

I have no idea how long I stayed that way. I only know that eventually, I became aware that I was lying face down on the floor, my arms out to my sides, my ass up in the air, and a cock way too big embedded in me and pumping cum somewhere just behind and to the left of my navel. I looked up at the roof, then back to see Charlie ass to ass with me. Oh, fuck, it had been Charlie instead of Brutus.

I began to try to find the strength to hump him to stop the ‘Going to burst open’ feeling. My chest and face were dripping from lying in the cum pool. As I humped, Rowdy and Brutus were licking me clean. Soon it again began to feel good. I tried to slow my movements… to try to just maintain ‘feel good’ for a while. It was difficult with them licking, but I managed it for a while. As it would start feeling really good, I’d slow, and then speed up again later.

Soon they stopped licking me and walked over and laid down. I kept my humping, just fast enough to feel really good and not so fast as to cum. It was a lot more difficult than you might think as his cock pulsed in me. Once I almost went too far but somehow managed to stop myself. That was a mistake because as soon as I slowed down, I started cramping. Soon, since there was no choice now, I pushed myself over the edge again. I did not cum nearly as hard as I had with him fucking me, but it still felt very very good.

As soon as I stopped cumming, I again immediately started cramping and quickly started humping him to try to stop. I had come so very many times that despite huis large cock it was very difficult. I humped harder and harder as I tried to stop the cramping and feel good again. It was a battle I really had no strength to fight but was given no choice. For quite a while, I tried to hump hard enough to feel good instead of cramp, and even tho I had the occasional cramp I was winning when rather unexpectedly, he started shrinking and pulled from me.

Exhaustion overtook me, and I collapsed completely.

*****

I awoke lying on the floor. I could not move at all. I remembered the pool of cum. I don’t know if it evaporated or they cleaned it or some combination, but I felt on the outside like a glazed doughnut, and I was literally glued to the linoleum floor. Slowly and painfully, I managed to tear myself away. Inside every muscle hurt like I’d just ran a 20-mile decathlon. Quite honestly, I don’t think a single muscle I had wasn’t extremely sore. I managed to get up and get to the shower. The hot water felt sooo good on my sore body.

As soon as I managed to clean myself up, I got out and dried. I felt an urge and sat down on the toilet. Oh, holy fuck, my asshole was sore, and cum ran out of me forever. Finally, it all ran out. I looked at the clock and realized I’d been on the floor for most of…well..all day. The sun was going down. I was still very tired.

The dogs had an automatic feeder. I was famished. I made myself a quick sandwich and plopped down in bed to watch some tv. A few times, the dogs came in, and it was obvious from their actions they were ready to go again. I wasn’t. Finally, when a moment came that they were all out of my bedroom, I closed the door.

I watched tv, thought about the day, and just generally meditated and vegged out. I came to the decision that what I had done was the dirtiest, nastiest, craziest thing I’d ever done in my life. But, right after I turned off the television and the lights, I did open my door before I went to bed.

“I wonder how tomorrow morning will be?” I said to myself as I drifted off to sleep.

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot has remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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