Hanna Gets Dogged
By Big Red One.
Carrie and I had been seeing each other for several years and enjoyed our time together, probably because we had a couple of weeks apart when I did my fortnight’s stint.
The six days off in between usually saw a weekend off for Carrie, so we would often spend the entire weekend in bed and walk around the house naked, but that was about to change, by the look of it.
After three months, it didn’t look like Hannah was about to move out anytime soon, so I booked a weekend away for Carrie and me to give us all a weekend of intimacy with our respective partners.
Carrie and I headed off early Saturday morning for the 2-hour drive to the beach and checked in at the Hotel; our room would not be ready until around 11 AM, so we headed off to the beach with the receptionist letting us know we would likely have the beach to ourselves as the whole town was booked out for a huge expo. Most of the visitors would be there for the show.
I must admit the news spiked my interest as a bit of public sex appeals to me, but as Carrie is a bit shy, I don’t get the opportunity very often.
With an empty beach and a lot of sweet talking, I was soon up to my nuts in Carrie’s guts and thoroughly enjoying making love out in the open until Carrie spotted some movement at the far end of the beach and quickly slid out from under me and slipping on her bikini again leaving me quite frustrated.
It was nearly lunchtime, so I suggested we head to our room and get room service to continue our session. Carrie was a little less enthusiastic, but I was sure I could quickly get her on the boil again.
When we arrived back at the hotel, we received the news that our room was not ready. There had been a mistake, and the room was booked until next Saturday. The hotel was completely booked out for the expo for the whole weekend.
The manager was quite apologetic and even tried phoning every other hotel in town with no luck so he offered us a free weekend in the future by way of compensation.
We sadly decided to head home.
It was a quiet and subdued drive back, but when we arrived home and opened the front door, we heard a lot of commotion and Hannah screaming in pain, yelling, “NO, NO, IT HURTS, STOP, PLEASE STOP, BEN HELP ME.” I had noticed Ben’s car was not in the driveway, so I thought the worst and ran up the hall, flinging the partly open bedroom door wide to find Hannah tied to the corner of the bed on her stomach and Rocky, our dog, on her back.
Hannah screamed in pain as Rocky saw me and turned to greet me but was stuck to Hannah … Carrie and I were both shocked and speechless as we realized Rocky was knotted with Hannah and his penis was embedded deep inside her.
Hannah had turned her head, shouting through the pain, “Don’t let him pull out! He’s ripping my guts out!” so I quickly moved around in front of Hannah, throwing one bent leg on the bed with the other still on the floor and grabbing Rocky’s collar to pull him forward.
Hannah’s sigh of relief was quickly followed by embarrassment as she explained that she and Ben liked a little light bondage. He would often tie her up, have sex with her, then leave her tied up while he went to the pub for a couple of hours to recuperate, and they would have a wild session when he came back.
All had gone according to plan, but Ben had not closed the door properly, and Rocky had nudged it open and started to lick the semen from her. Hannah could do nothing about it as she couldn’t move, and not long before we arrived home, Rocky had mounted her, and his huge knot had grown inside her.
Carrie tried to undo the knots, but the wriggling had tightened them too much, so she said she’d have to cut the ropes.
Hannah said, “It didn’t hurt while he first started, but when he tried to get off me, it was stuck, and when I screamed, he panicked and tried harder to get off, making it worse and worse, then you came home.” “Oh god, will we have to call the ambulance?”
“Don’t worry,” said Carrie from the doorway. “It goes down by itself in about 20 minutes !”
Carrie’s face flushed, and she hurried down the hallway, mumbling something about making us all a nice cup of tea, which I thought was strange.
I had slacked my grip on Rocky a little, and he had pulled away a bit, causing Hannah to groan involuntarily, but it wasn’t a painful groan like earlier.
“sorry” I said, “is it hurting bad?”
“No, when it pulls back lightly, it’s sort of nice, but when he tries to pull out, it hurts like hell,” replied Hannah … “It’s embarrassing, but it’s a lot better now that the awful pain has stopped.”
Hannah was squirming a bit now and I noticed her breathing was quite difficult.
Hannah turned her head, pushing her face into my upper thigh as she breathed in deeply, and I had the feeling that she was getting turned on by the smell of sex on me and the feeling of Rocky’s knot putting pressure on her G spot.
Now it was my turn to be embarrassed as the realization was giving me an erection, and I was only wearing a pair of loose terry toweling shorts.
Hannah’s head was in my crotch; she was mouthing my bare inner thigh, and my growing erection was heading down my leg towards her face, and I couldn’t move to avoid it.
With growing embarrassment, my penis poked its head out from the leg of my shorts and touched Hannah’s cheek; she moaned and turned her head, sliding her lips over my knob and pushing back against Rocky driving his doggie cock deeper inside her.
“Mmmph, Mummph, Mmmuuf,” mumbled Hannah as an orgasm swept over her, causing her to suck hard on me and take more of me into her mouth.
The sights, the sounds, the smells, the previous unfulfilled erection, and the sucking caused me to shoot my load into her mouth unexpectedly, eliciting even loud groans from Hannah just as Carrie arrived back at the doorway.
Rocky had lifted one leg on Hannah’s Rump exposing their joining, so Carrie was staring at her daughter’s pussy and didn’t notice my face as I finished emptying my balls in Hannah’s mouth.
I have a feeling Hannah did not welcome a mouth full of my semen, but when Carrie asked her if she was in a lot of pain, she had no choice but to swallow it and reply, “It’s a lot better now.”
The orgasm had opened Hannah up, and Rocky managed to slide out of her pussy with a loud plop trailing a river of cum. “Oh my god, look at the size of that thing; no wonder you were in pain,” exclaimed Carrie.
“I can’t believe that whole thing fitted inside me … it must be a foot long,” exclaimed Hannah as she twisted her head to look.
“It looks like my forearm is holding an orange,” I laughed, lightening the situation.
Carrie cut the ropes off, and I quickly bent down in front of her to get the ropes off her ankles to hide my semi-erection while Carrie got the ropes off her wrists.
“Please don’t say anything to Ben,” pleaded Hannah. It’s bad enough that you two know,” she said as she headed for the shower.
Carrie dragged me into the bedroom with that look in her eye, so I quickly took the initiative and went down on her while I tried madly to get another erection; she was coming up to her third orgasm before I was finally able to slip a hard one into her.
In the meantime, Ben had come home, and when we walked out, there were red faces all around, but nothing was ever mentioned.
I’m still trying to figure out Carries reaction.
The End.
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