The Adventures Of An 18 Year Old English Girl

Every Saturday morning, as my parents head off on their regular shopping excursion the home becomes our playground, where we can indulge in unintentional pleasures. I'm stricken with guilt, excitement and insatiable hunger as the anticipation increases throughout the week. After my shower, the steam still clinging to my skin, I walk into my room only to find Lennon lying on the floor with his tail waving with anticipation with his eyes fixed on me with a knowing gaze.

Feeling the rush of adrenaline and adrenaline, I decide today is the best day to take it further. I throw my towel away and let it soak around my feet. I fall down on my all fours, feeling my heart beating in my chest. Lennon doesn't waste time. He is closer, his nostrils rubbing against my skin, his warm breath gently rubbing my skin before his tongue begins to lick my moist, swollen pussy. Every time he licks me, it sends chills down my spine, and it makes me feel drier as I prepare for the next lick.

He jumps, landing his front paws on my back. His claws penetrate my skin a little, but not enough that they cause injury. He falls down and he grabs me at the waist. The initial thrusts of his cock were off. His cock was not hitting the target numerous times. The result was a lot more anger and desire. Then he spots it, his tipped finger separating my lips. Then, without any warning, he swam into me, stretching me by his size.

Lennon begins to jackhammer at me, his pace accelerating and his cock squeezing within me. Each jerk brings a combination of excitement and sting to me. I can see his cock grow each time I pressure. It strikes all the right places within me. My screams echo off of the walls, and they fill the space. They're an eerie contrast to the hushed silence that surrounds the house.

My pussy is tightly clenching around his expanding thigh as I approach, however he does not pause. The sensation of his cock growing larger within me is exhilarating and frightening. I then felt it. His knot. At first, it's a tiny bulge pushing in and out by his stokes, but then it grows, locking us together.

The pain caused by his knot growing in my body is a sharp pain that causes me to scream out however it soon transforms into a thrilling pleasure once the man stops pumping. As he starts to chew my body, I am overwhelmed in the sensation of each throb and pulse. The heat of his seed in me is intense and triggers another orgasm. My body is tense, and my muscles scream. him further, as if seeking every drop.

It feels like we've been trapped for forever, but the time was probably just five minutes. The feeling of being overflowing, the constant pulse of his cock and the slow trickle of his sexy feces flowing out of me is extremely sexually.

Then, when he slips out of the room, his and mine cum spills through my legs. I'm left panting and my body still shaking from the reverberations of my orgasms, Amateurzoosex a mess of doggy cum and the sweet ache of having been completely fouled.

I wash up quickly, my brain scanning for the next opportunity. Each time we do this, the risk of being caught is part of the thrill. As an aside my mom almost got caught the other day. Lennon was just behind me and his knot was just starting to shrink when I heard the door opening. My heart was in my throat. I managed to pull Lennon away. My body was still swollen, and dripping. I ran for cover. The incident made the next one more exciting.

Every time I am able, I eagerly anticipate our secluded meetings. The stigma, the risk, and the excitement bring the pleasure up to levels I never thought were even possible. Each time I'm left wanting to go back for more, my body reminiscing about the tension, the fullness as well as the warmth and the pure pleasure of being kissed by my dog.