"Six Ways To Sunday" - Part 1 of 3

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      (FF, best, stroke)

Steve and I arrived, at our friends' house, in the late morning. The boat trip is always long; today it was hot, muggy, and windless. The drone of the engine was mesmerizing. Between the hot sun and the drone of the engine it was easy to drift back to the mad rushing of this morning and last night as we put the trip together. It has been so long since we have gotten together. Three years, more or less, the time just slipped away. Our jobs have gotten in the way of the visits. Their moving onto Joyce's island after her surprise retirement, four years ago made it even harder. Here I am at last, on an extended vacation most likely terminal leave, the time 'perfect.' I could spend some quality time with my closest friend.

I really looked forward to our shared vacations, with Joyce and John, and missed them the last few years. This is the first for us to be on their delightful private offshore island, till now I had only seen pictures; and listened to her talk about her hide-a-way and how they both worked at remodeling the original building and adding another building of equal size then tying them together with a wrap around covered deck, and then adding modern conveniences.

Joyce is a gorgeous lady in every way. A large woman in her forties, not fat, just big boned, pleasingly plump, and tall. She has a full head of raven black hair, with some strands of gray mixed about. She has a plump face and lips to match, accented by her full eyebrows, large dark brown eyes, and always smiling. Her skin was lightly dark and creamy, clad as usual in a nice, but plane one tone button-down the front mid-length dress and boots not shoes. Joyce hated shaving, and stopped since she went into semi-retirement. Joyce is an all-natural; energetic, graceful, always smiling warmly woman that always remains calm when everyone else has lost it. I've never seen her down in the dumps. She is always ready to help those who are fighting their way out of their problems.

Ever since I've known Joyce when not at work she always has projects going in the kitchen, house, and the yard. She is very talented in artful and practical ways, loves to be busy, and independent. She always sets a side quiet time as well as time for friendship. I marvel at how much life Joyce has, so animated, intuitive, ready to get involved, and contribute. I was so surprised when she announced her retirement. I was sure she would work at the hospital and her clinic until she dropped or they dragged her off. She was devoted to her clients. Many of them literally brought back to sanity from madness myself included.

Joyce was accompanied with Casey the family dog of long standing, and a new pet, 'Jake' a giant horse of a dog; all three greeted us at the dock. The welcome was warm filled with hugs, and kisses. We both acted like giggling schoolgirls screaming oohs and aahs between kisses, and warm looks between us, and the rowdy accompaniment from Jake and Casey the island mascots, made the riotous greeting even louder.

Jake a gigantic Great Dane and Saint Bernard mix, a perfect match for John, and a sweet 'hinz 57' long hair Labrador type mix named Casey hardly a likely playmate for the huge dog but they bounced about quite nicely together. Joyce shooing them away was pointless they stayed close out of curiosity biting and pawing at each other playfully. She invited us into her home; a big but warm and cozy looking Cape Cod type, as the three of us toted the baggage from the dock to the house.

John was off somewhere doing chores when we arrived. A huge rough mountain man; with red beard and hair to match every feature from his nose to his toes is over sized and overwhelming. He talks with a deep bellowing voice. He looks like he sports a size 13EEE. He is intimidating, even threatening until you get to know him, then he is just a big jolly teddy bear. Always wears faded Levi's, shirts and blue jeans, scuffed boots, and a dirty hat. Good at everything he works at especially, working with wood or rockeries. By looking you couldn't tell he was an electrical engineering consultant.

"Come on in, Steve, Alice I'll fix some cool drinks." Joyce tempted.

"We'll have sodas," Alice said adding, "Steve has had a few too many on the way across."

We sat and chatted, about the boat ride, the drive, and the weather, for a half-hour or so. It was hard not making some kind of comment about Steve's drinking on the boat. Joyce offered to find John just in time, but then her timing has always been perfect. Steve wanted to go with her. I declined; offering to get things put away, and settled in. I 'really' wanted a shower; lie down, and relax some. I was cramping a little from my period, feeling edgy, puffy, and tired.

The island was big; full of trees, trails, and hills, all sorts of wonderful hiding places, they would be gone a long time. I waved goodbye to them, and headed, to the guestroom with our bags. I set the bags in the corner, stripped off my clothes, and eagerly climbed into the shower. The shower was wonderful; I made the water really hot, and stayed in a long time, letting the hot water wash away my aches, pains, and sweat. I love the feeling of tiny little hot fingers stinging yet caressing my body washing away any and all stresses. I love the feeling I get from the rough, soap filled washcloth, when I'm scrubbing, messaging and caressing. There is nothing like, the squeaky clean feeling, gotten only by scrubbing with hot soapy water.

Enough; I finally felt relaxed after being blasted by their water pressure, followed by a brisk rub down, with one of Joyce's luxurious towels. I was in the mood for more than a nap, though a nap would do quite nicely. I lay down on the king-sized bed, and began caressing my face, breasts, feeling my achy stomach. I slid my hands between my parted legs I lifted them and felt my thighs. I began fingering my swollen achy opening and caressing my vulva and anus I love caressing every part of my own body, especially after a shower. I loved getting myself off, and did so often.

I love other people touching me as long as they make it feel good. I liked large rough hands, like Steve, or John's all over my body. I love my girlfriends' hands on me caressing me in a way only a woman would know. Joyce is my best girlfriend, and I long to feel her caressing me again. The aching edginess gave way to warmth as I began remembering, the many nights we spent satisfying each other. I love Joyce and I know she loves me. We both understood that as good as we were for each other we needed to have steady men in our lives that we could love as well.

Steve is my best boyfriend; I love him, even if he drinks too much and isn't very attentive. A shiver of delight ran through my body, as I began thinking of Steve, and the other night. 'My God!' we had some really hot sex after that porn movie I got at the video store. There was some serious sucking, fucking, licking, and eating. Steve kept his self from cumming for a long time, waiting until I was finished with one of my orgasms, so I could feel him release, he even saved another hot lode for my anus, that time, he hasn't done that for a while. My, he 'is!' good in bed some times when he wants to be.

I am just sorry I have to be the one, to initiate every time. I have to get the videos, set the mood and do the seducing. More and more lately he seemed intent on doing "his thing," and letting me fend for, myself. Even "his thing," is pretty good, when he tries. Though I love him dearly it would still be nice for him to show he wanted it by starting the love play more often. Enough of that, my periods always make me whiney grouchy, and horny. I am in the mood for some sex, but have to wait; Steve won't be back, for a long time. So a nap would do, or maybe, I'll just get myself off before I sack out. "I'll blame it on my period," I said out loud.

I got up to go pee again, and added an extra liner to my panties (incase). I went back to bed, and found it occupied by Casey, a quick jerk, of her collar convinced her I wanted it all. She rested her head on the bed whined and wondered off. I was away in another world oblivious to everything. My legs were fanned wide-open, bent at the knees a little, to put tilt to my hips. My fingers and hands were caressing every contour exploring every fold of my genitalia. As I began twiddling, my little button of a clitoris with my thumb and index finger, my eyes closed and I began yearning for sexual release. I used my forefinger ring and little fingers to play with the little folds of my labia and vulva, brushing lightly over my thin blond hairs. With my left hand I fondled my right breast and twiddling my nipple, (heaven was opening), I felt some sweet cream glazing my labia.

I have a deliciously desirable body, I love it dearly, and I know Steve loves it to. It is nice to know that after having had two kids, (grown and gone) been married twice and almost into the dreaded forties, I was still a desirable hot-blooded woman. I like having other men, and women flirt and chase after me, it made me wet just thinking of it. One of the guys at work, popped into my head, a dippy sort he was always telling me how beautiful I am. I thought it was just a line; he was just teasing me trying to seduce me, I finally became convinced he really was in love with me, (in a child like way). I had to explain that I was married, and happy, that he should find someone else. He said he could tell I was happy, that he just wanted to be around me, would take only what I felt good about giving, and assured me he would never cause trouble with my husband. I gave him a hug and said, "Only play acting." So I flirted with him a few times, and fantasized about more (I kept that to myself).

Except for my occasional romps with Joyce, I have been faithful to all of my boyfriends. Joyce and I share a very special love. Neither of us wanted to be outed for professional reasons. We laughed often saying that, "If one of us had a penis we would be married." We think alike, as much as we love each other; we are not true lesbians, because we both like a 'dick!' a real dick inside our vaginas, our rectums, and/or in our mouths. When it comes to penetration, we've never liked strap-ons or dildos just tongues, dicks and fingers, and 'God!' Joyce knew exactly how to get me off.

I feel good about myself and treat myself, accordingly. All these things were flashing through my mind as I fondled my body, gradually softening, in my hands. I approached that wonderful pinnacle I longed for. I pulled my panties down a bit so I could slide my hand around easier. My God I loved to orgasm to feel the tension build, the muscles squeeze, and then release, with juices flowing. I would gradually approach, then back away, (I loved teasing myself), Steve, Joyce, that guy from work, nameless, and faceless others, from a long line of playmates kept entering my head.

The guy from work was staying for some reason. I think it is because he really likes me, and wants to please me, or I am tempted by him, or that he writes porn stories, for me to read, (some weren't bad either) because I told him I loved to read and watch porn. He had an animal fetish, as several were about animals fucking women mostly, a few about women on women, and men and woman, a couple were about men and sheep. It was easy to tell he didn't have a lot of experience at sex, still some of them were fun reading. In his stories, about women, 'I…!' Was always the 'leading!' lady, 'great'? He never ended them; he said he wanted me to end them.

I read the ones that caught my attention; they were stirring in a licentious way. I caught myself reading some over, because they made me 'hot!' I wondered what it would be like, to have some smelly hairy beast drooling, grunting, and humping; fighting between them selves to see who was going to be the first to mate, and feeling them stuffing their dicks wherever they could. Driven by the raw urge to mate, being scratched and bitten, (repulsive) but still I wanted to feel what it would really be like. The animals, I've seen mating were always so sweated, desperate, out of control, frenzied. It's hard to imagine such a violent act feeling good even to their mates. Primates were the only ones that looked like they liked it. I've gotten very hot fantasizing being mounted by a gorilla.

I love sex, (I've had more than my share), it is the orgasm, that does it, felling my juice flow, my muscles squeezing, and my skin sweating. Some times my climaxes are explosive, and the juices would gush. I love to feel the tension mount then release in roiling waves and the feeling of being totally spent after orgasm, together make me feel so alive tingly all over and ready to sleep some times and others wildly awake.

I love having sex with other women; they kiss, and fondle better than men do, they are more intuitive. There's more going on with a woman when she comes, their whole body is consumed, her passions fire burns hotter, and always more juice to drink. A woman is always more grateful for her climax. Other women have coaxed me to orgasm, but I need a 'dick!' for a good climax. Except for Joyce she can make me cum and cum explosively hard, hot, and wet.

I like getting a guy's rocks off, and feel his dick flexing inside my mouth, pussy, or anus during and after climax. I hate rubbers they ruin it totally. I love the taste and smell of semen, the squirts of hot cum inside. To feel sperm spill out of my pussy, or mouth, or slide down my throat when I swallow it. I love to feel my cum ooze out, coating my anus, or lathering a man's face. To feel it sliding down his cheeks or squeeze out around his dick and pool on his belly. To know my juices were mixing with his inside me, I get so wet when sex is good.

I like giving pleasure, and as long as my lover tries to do the same for me; I would go after them again. I love Steve; I like getting his cum in my mouth, in me or on me. I 'do!' want to give him pleasure, but then I really 'Love…!' Steve.

A loud crash echoed through the room. It triggered a small climax. "Ooohh…! God that felt…! Good," I moaned. I peeled my panties off, as my juices had pooled inside pasting them to my fanny. I lay there a moment before realizing; I really had heard a noise; I was so absorbed in fingering myself, I wasn't sure so I raised my head, and saw Casey sprawled on the floor struggling to her feet. She scrambled up, and tried again to leap onto the bed, apparently her original goal, but the throw rug foiled her jump.

"Oh, all right, you mutt, get up here," I said as I helped her up. "There is enough room for two ladies, just don't crowd, Ok?" It was too warm for covers, so I lay back down, intending to take a catnap. My mind slowly wandered, back to some of my fun sexual exploits, a common daydream, as most were really a gas. I remember this one guy, not so good looking, but he was big, blond, had a great build. He was young viral and had a nice dick; lots of precum would drip when he got excited. I remember him being so nervous it was funny; we were kissing, the first night, when I put my hand inside his pants, he was soaking with his thick viscous fluid and when I squeezed, more juice oozed between my fingers from the head on that ridged shaft. The first time I let him touch my pussy with his cock he literally exploded, shooting hot sperm, in think long ropy globs, all over my legs, my stomach; he even hit me in the face with some of it. He apologized, over and over, for squirting sperm all over me he looked like he was about to cry.

I remember, rubbing his face in it, and on my pussy, holding him and moving his face here and there, until I had smeared it all over me. Then I pushed his face into my pussy again, making him eat me till his face was lathered with my own cum. His tongue was all slobbery, soft, and 'Ssooo… goood…' especially, when he slapped my, clitoris, and wiggled it in my vagina making me gush and splash all over his face. He wasn't much at sex we tried a few times, he was to quick to get off, but he was great at performing with his mouth and tongue.

The image of this guy was so vivid. I could feel him doing it to me in my daydream. It was so real I reached down to sort of, guide his mouth toward my clitoris, and was startled to find Casey's tongue there. I screamed, "My…! God…!" and jumped up, throwing that damned dog off of the bed. It was gross; I was grossed out, I started to gag, I actually had a dog, licking my pussy. Now, I 'really…!' did need shower. I stopped (froze), and thought for a bit sickened as I was; I realized I was losing my cookies in flows and Casey's fury face was soaked and so were my thighs. A pool of my juices had formed on the spread; my vaginal muscles were flexing so hard they ached, my knees were weak, and I was delirious with desire. I knew dogs were attracted to blood, and other fluids. Here I am in 'Heat…!' myself, I did want help and Casey was attracted to me I thought about her tongue thinking, "It sure felt 'good…!' I'm no prude I've been with girls, and who would know. Why not! I 'Am!' really hot 'Now…!' and 'we are here…!'"

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I looked at Casey while I toyed with my wet swollen vaginal opening, and patting my labia and asked licentiously, looking at Casey watching her lick her chops as if she knew what I was thinking and ask, "Is this what you want old girl to eat a little pussy?" I petted her head and scratched her ear, "Casey girl get back up here." I cooed coyly, "Good! Girl! You want to take care of old auntie Alice?" I coaxed her back up on the bed and lay back down. Casey found her way back to my opening, and started licking as though she was starving.

Actually I didn't know if it was my vaginal juices, from masturbating or what that attracted her who cares. She pushed her cold nose right onto my little clitoris causing my muscles convulse, the rapid licking was causing shudders to wash over me, her warm, rough, wet tongue slithered in, out, up, and around vaginal opening. I was becoming very aroused as that rough wet tongue scraped across genitalia. Hot blood was engorging my vaginal lining, my clitoris, and labia were being electrified. Her tongue would slide across my clitoris causing, shock waves to roll through me, and more juices to flow. I started moaning loudly, rhythmically undulating my hips on the bed. Casey raised and lowered her head keeping her nose and tongue right on my swollen vaginal opening, aggressively licking up as much of the juices as she could.

The faster my juices ran out, the faster Casey worked her wonderful tongue. I could feel my vagina dilating wider letting Casey's rough tongue slide in deeper, I began pistonning my feet to the sky. She was sticking her long rough tongue right into me pulling it out; and sliding the full length of it across my clitoris and making me see stars. With each lick my pussy quivered my abs convulsed I thought my insides were going to squirt out all over. "Oohh…! God Oohh! God Go… Go…!" I gasped as I let her work on my labia, and clitoris. I was in heaven; no one had ever done this to me. Her tongue was so long; it felt like it went all the way up and into my cervix sucking on it. I was so wet Casey's tongue made slurping sounds when it slapped my labia. God, it was great. I squeezed my eyes shut, as I was getting closer to climaxing. I shook, panted, and squealed with each lick. With a gasp I pushed my hips to the sky, strained, griped the covers and climaxed as a gushing torrent splashed across Casey's face causing her to reel back briefly. I moaned loudly, "Uuuhah…! Pheew…!" I lay there and twitched to Casey's wondrous ministrations for what seemed like forever. I could have continued for hours, except for another sudden loud crash bang, and with a bounce Casey was gone.

I am not sure about Casey, but I was in heaven. Up the erotic hill I ran and then over the top. My muscles still ached they pulsed with a lustful urgency; my sweet cream was still flowing, and I wanted Casey back to finish what she started. I knew I was not able; to satisfy my needs now and panic began to rake across my body, as looked up to see what happened. It was Jake; he had loudly burst into the room, and just like Casey he slipped on the throw rug, rolling all the way over on his back. I gasped when I saw his red dick poking out from his sheath, as he flailed about on his back and in a flash he was back on his feet, lumbering onto the bed straddling me with all fours. Like a puppy he was trying to see what all the excitement was about.

Jake started giving me slobbery doggy kisses all over my face. I could feel his essence dripping from his penis splattering on my naked body as it flailed about. His large paws had me trapped and he started licking the drops from my belly. I started to roll over to get up, but he put one of his large paws on my shoulder holding me to the bed. He started licking my nipples, neck, ears, and again the face. I was getting slobbery kisses all over. I was beginning to panic as I struggled; broke free and started to rise and crawl away, but Jake grabbed a mouth full of hair tugged, I lost my balance, and fell against his side. Now he had his front leg holding my thigh to the bed, and rear leg holding my shoulder down, pinning me down while he was fervently licking my thighs and stomach. I was really trembling; my head was against the wall. I looked up and saw his large red cock dangling above my face his scent dripping rapidly onto my face and hair; I was being soaked.

Now I was in a full-fledged panic; I was crying, and my flailing seemed to fuel his attack. Now we were face to face again, and he was licking my arms, breasts, and face. His scent was spewing onto me soaking me. I started begging between sobs, "Oh stop god please stop!" I could feel the squirts splashing on my belly, rolling down my sides and the dribbles on my pussy running between my legs, across my labia, and down my anus. I was looking at his giant cock and became very weak; I didn't want to struggle any longer, I could hardly breath my heart was pounding so hard, and the throbbing in my ears was deafening. Just as I thought I was going to pass out, stillness washed over me warming me. I looked again the fear turned into hunger. Licentiously I marveled, "This is the biggest dick I have ever seen, and 'God! Do I Want…'it!' inside me.

Jake sensed this, took his paws off, and started licking my breasts, and nipples. His rough tongue stretched my nipples his sharp teeth brushed across them making them so hard I thought they were going to explode. He slithered his tongue down my stomach and up my sides, back to my belly and bellybutton and down to my genitalia and up my thighs. Jake was washing my whole body with his wondrous tongue. My legs fanned wide I rolled my buttocks up into his face in a spontaneous reflex as his tongue slathered across my labia. I looked up and saw his huge dripping wet red cock dangling over my face. A lump formed in my throat. I was both frightened and intoxicated, I had never been face to face (as it were) to a dick this big, and getting bigger, I knew it was going to hurt but I wanted it in me. It was going to be my first time having a dick big enough to hurt.

My panic gone I could breathe again, think, and feel. I was being given a tongue bath by a dog and I liked it. I was, being seduced by this gigantic dog, lumbering over me intent on having his way. I wasn't sure I was ready for 'that dick'. I looked at it again and fear flooded in; I tried to get up to leave again, and Jake quickly put his hind paw on my shoulder and holding me in place. He pushed his nose right into my hairs I felt his hot breath blow across my labia and through my soaking hairs as he sniffed and snorted. He was licking from my belly button to my inner thighs, up to my knees, and back all the way up to my chin. Taking long, slithery, wet licks (again and again) with that rough tongue it was then I realized I was going to be fucked by an animal, this giant dog, and god how I wanted it. Jake was slithering his wonderful tongue from my pussy, to my thighs, across my fanny, and all over my belly. When he ran his tongue across my armpit I squealed like a little girl. His breath was so hot as it gusted across my skin when he snorted at my sweated skin turned goose-pimply. I was close to cumming my thick sweet juice was flowing so fast that Jake's licks sounded like splashes in a water bowl, it ran down my anus and pooled under my fanny.

His dick loomed over my face I could see it had become ridged, and was still dripping. Something came over me I wanted to taste it so I reached up with my mouth gaping and closed on it, a gush flushed out gagging me. Jake spun around to my face his jowls were glazed with my sweet creamy juices, it dangled from his fleshy jowls. I could feel my own lust churning deep in my groin and now I didn't care who saw us I was being swept away in a lustful rapture.

It didn't take long for Jake to see I was his; he took his paws off and taking a wider stance he straddled me and began licking me from just below my breasts across my nipples and over my face. Jake started frantically licking me all over, as he jumped back and forth like a child in a toy store. He would give several licks to my engorged labia and clitoris; several to my face and sides, and slithering from corner to corner head to toe covered me with his slathery tongue. His dick was sticking out farther and was much bigger now and I could clearly see his huge knot growing inside his sheath. He was spraying his scent all over the bed, and me. My own scent filled juices were free flowing too, and my vaginal opening was so dilated it felt stretched. Jake was starting to focus on it too; taking longer and deeper licks across the soft pliant skin, my labia clung to the rough textured tongue as it swept across stretching them. I heard a moan from deep inside him as his licking quickened. I was so wet it sounded like Jake's tongue was slurping, and sloshing in water as it swept across my swollen vaginal opening. I felt like he was sucking my guts out through my opening with each swish.

I ached from my neck to my feet, I was having rectal spasms, and my gag reflex was being triggered. I had piss squirting all over the bed as I squirmed, writhing from passion's pain. I thought I was going to die right then, my heart pounded so fast and hard never have I been so aroused. Jake was slithering his wonderful tongue up my stomach back to my face, again we were face to face, and I was straddled I felt so small laying there between his legs. 'My…! God…!' I was thrilled; intoxicated, I raised my hands to hug him and squeeze him. My mouth opened as I gasped for a breath, and Jake's tongue snaked into the back of my throat, I coughed and gagged, out it popped, and down to my breast he went, with his slobbery rough tongue licking my hard nipples and covering breasts, it sent an ache deep into my chest and chills across my body over and over. His essence was dripping rapidly right on my hairs, running down my labia, and across my anus, and mixing with my own juices and all of them pooling beneath my fanny.

Jake looked up, and right into my eyes, and started to lick my mouth. "My God!" I thought; He was kissing me on the lips. I opened my mouth, and in slithered Jake's tongue, again taking a long deep slide in and again I gagged and back out onto my face, long enough to give me a chance to breathe, and back in and down even deeper and stayed in longer. I felt his sharp teeth slide down my cheeks; I felt his tongue undulating in the back of my throat thinking, "Oh God! I was being French kissed deliberately and skillfully by a dog my god a dog."

Jake seduced my passions, he was no longer an animal and I was no longer a human, together we were 'burning passion.' He pushed his nose against to my swollen pussy, my legs splayed wide instantly in an uncontrolled reflex giving him unobstructed access to my genitalia. I could feel my vagina dilating and quivering as his tongue started snaking across my clitoris, labia, vulva, and anus. My anus was squeezing, and flaring, my heart leapt into my throat and back into my stomach each time he moved his jowls along the inside of my thighs. With each lick my juices would flood, my body would undulate, and the ache would pound deep into my groin. I groaned aloud, "My 'God…!' I want you 'Inside me now…! My god…! Please…!" I was burning inside, with each slithery lick, my vaginal muscles convulsed, and flared. Suddenly I arched gasped and screamed loudly, "Oohh…! God Oohh…! God Uuuhhh phew…!" Urine mixed with my creamy juices burst in a torrential gush splashing Jake's face; he winced but came right back and started sloshing his tongue in my juices. My vaginal muscles convulsed over and over as I orgasmed, and Jake franticly licking as much of my cream as he could, it felt like he was sucking on my cervix with each slathery lick.

My orgasm subsided; I lay there breathing rapidly, and deeply. I was still being raked with a raging desire to mate I wanted to cum again, and again and I wanted that 'Big!' 'Hard!' 'Cock!' inside me. I knew what I wanted and what I had to do. While Jake towered over me, I rolled over on my stomach, between his legs; I lifted my butt, pushing it into his hot hairy belly rubbing it temptingly with my fanny, and waited painfully aching. My mind filled with disappointment as Jake moved to my side and started working his tongue from my face, and arms, to my waste and thighs back up to my face. While Jake was licking my face I looked at his dick, and gasped it had gotten bigger. He gave my face a few more licks, and moved around behind me and pushed my legs with his nose coaxing me to make my legs wider. My genitals were wide open I tilted my hips as he moved in and the convulsions began raging again, as Jake pushed his nose into my anus and started giving long stretchy licks with his rough wet tongue to my swollen vaginal opening, he gave it long… deep… licks…

I started groaning, louder and louder with each convulsion I thought I was going to vomit my stomach ached so. I could tell he was about to mount me, because Jake was slithering his rough wet tongue across my anus, over and over making my whole body quake, my breath gust from my mouth. When he moved his tongue along my back up to my ear, my neck, I knew yes I knew Jake was about to mount me. When he first mounted me started pacing back and forth and with a hop he was on me; he had his head on my buttock, and started to hump my hair spraying it and my face with large forceful spurts of his scent. I looked at his dick again it was still huge and so ridged. I became frightened again and when Jake jumped off and I tried to get away but Jake grabbed a mouth full of hair and pulled my head down pinning it to the bed. He moved along side put his paw on my shoulder, and started licking my ear. My head was spinning so much as he climbed on, I didn't know up from down, right from left I only knew I was straddled and my womb was quaking madly.

I squeezed my eyes shut as Jake started probing with his wet penis, hitting my thighs, bouncing around my butt, and bounced painfully off my clitoris searching for my sweet spot. I could feel him squirting his essence on my legs, my back, and my vagina. I felt it dripping off my labia, and running down my thighs. I could smell him 'Oh God! I Could Smell…! Him! How I wanted him to stuff that huge cock into me and fill me with his seed! The pounding of my heart in my ears was deafening. I could feel his large cock probing all around my swollen vaginal opening; rubbing it on my clitoris as he pushed it between my legs. I felt hot spurts hitting my labia and dripping off when he pulled it back. With a sudden short thrust his giant cock popped in. I panicked; screamed, and tried to stand as I jerked away. Jake jumped back just as surprised as I was but stepped back into position. Jake's big dick hurt terribly when he entered my vaginal canal the first time, more so than when I lost my virginity but I eagerly repositioned myself so Jake could reenter me.

He started slithering his rough wet tongue across my hot wet genitalia. He stretched my labia with each lick and I was fully dilated when Jake remounted and slowly licking my shoulder and neck he penetrated my swollen vaginal opening with a quick jab and withdrew, and again entered with a sharp jab and jerked it out all the while licking my neck and ear. It really hurt deep inside me as he entered, but I knew I wasn't being injured so I didn't move. I could feel Jake spraying his essence on my legs, my back, and my pussy each time he pulled it out, I was being wetted down, it felt so good it was intoxicating.

Jake penetrated me again deeper, this time pumping several strokes with it inside me, and with a yank he withdrew, and gush of urine surged out of me. Jake's large cock parted my vaginal opening; over and over. Each time he entered me he went in deeper; it hurt less and less each time he penetrated me and was beginning to feel licentiously delightful. It felt as if he were teasing me on purpose, preparing me to be fully penetrated, as if he were a sensitive lover that knew that his cock was much bigger then I was used to. I was pushing my body into his huge, hard, wet cock. His short strokes became deliberate going in deeper and deeper; he was staying inside me now, sliding that huge dick inside. The room began to spin as flood of orgasms began exploding inside; I convulsed and groaned loudly gasping, "Oohh! God! Oowha! God! Oowha! Phew…!" My juices squeezed out around his dick as he plunged it in. My climaxes subsided even though Jake was still rhythmically working his cock inside me. His tender licking was caressing my ears, my face, neck, and my arms. He was taking long slow licks with his rough wet tongue. I felt his hot breath on my face, and ears. His huge dick was throbbing inside me as that monstrous knot pressed firmly against my vulva.

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I regained my senses and caught my breath. I felt his front legs gripping me tighter his breath quickening. I knew he was going to do all he could, to shove that monstrous knot deep into my well and I knew it would be painful yet I wanted it. I could feel his dick pulsing within me. I could feel his knot now outside the sheath, pressing hard against my vulva, squeezing them against my inner thighs and his testicles bouncing on my legs at the end of each thrust. I was awash in sweat, trembling, gasping for every breath. Jake started using his head to hug my shoulder; his legs began to grip my waste tighter, and he started working his cock forcefully as I heard deep guttural growls rumbling inside his chest. His thrusts quickened becoming more forceful, pounding that huge knot against my opening. The pain was shooting into my gut and down my legs; harder and faster came Jake's thrusts, they became frenzied he was desperate to penetrate me fully and I could feel his dick swell and turn hot as did the rest of his hairy body.

Jake paused, his powerful thrusts; he was panting rapidly as he moved his head closer to mine; I could here him moaning and grunting as he moved about. He tightened his grip with front legs, and moved his back legs closer improving the angle. He was using his whole body to grip me, deliberately pressing his knot, harder and harder against my swollen vagina, straining to enter. With calculated precision Jake began short powerful jabs, grunting loudly with each one and never releasing the pressure. First two jabs then came four jabs, then a series of hard fast jabs, again orgasmic waves over me as I cried out voicelessly. Jake pause he readjusted rested a few breaths, flexed and started franticly jabbing, and grunting, forcefully straining to shove that large cock knot deep into me, and complete the mating. My muscles flared wide as I came again, my juices gushed out around his cock and down my legs. I tilted my hips facing my pussy into his relentless thrusts and I began rocking back and forth rhythmically pushing myself against his powerful thrusting.

Jake paused; again he shifted his head closer to mine, I felt his hot breath gusting across my cheek as he hugged both my head and shoulder tightly. He moved his front legs closer to my hips tightening his grip; and started working his large, hard, wet, dick taking long, slow, strokes from the tip his hot cock to the knot never taking his dick out. Jake was grunting and growling loudly, to his long rhythmic strokes. I could feel his powerful hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks; I felt his testicles swinging between my thighs while he moved. Oh how hot his skin felt on mine as he went deep inside me, pressing his whole body onto mine.

I was getting close to cumming again. My head was spinning, my breathing raced. I was pushing myself into his strokes and onto his hot wet dick in perfect time. I could feel my vagina dilate and constrict, my rectum was flexing, and my mouth was pasty. My juices were welling up, and spilling out with each thrust. I could feel them running down my legs and dripping down my belly and suddenly Jake made one explosive thrust shoving, his monstrous cock knot in past my flexing muscles, raking my body with a terrible, terrible deep pain. For a few seconds I couldn't breath, the muscles in my groin spasmed, gripping tightly Jake's dick behind the knot. I screamed out, "Oouhhch…! Oouhhch…! God damn it Oouhhch…!!!" I gagged several times, the room got dark, again I screamed out, "Oouuwhguh…!"

I tried desperately to extricate that massive cock by jerking myself away; Jake would just follow, by stepping in and hump me harder. I tried to stand but his weight was too much. My elbows were too weak to hold me up, and my legs started to quiver. The thrusts, became frenzied, long, fast and deep, they came. Every part of my body ached terribly. I started gasping as the pain shot down my legs and deep into my stomach, a knot formed in my throat, my mouth was glazed with a thick viscous slime. I renewed my efforts to extricate that massive cock by yanking myself away, each time a terrible pain exploded inside me. I tried to stand again, this time I toppled to the floor dragging Jake with me. The impact rammed his cock painfully deep inside me. Jake yelped I heaved several times I thought briefly that I was injured and started to panic and scrambled away dragging Jake with me. We were hopelessly locked together; I stopped struggling and just kept my buttock pushed into that giant hard cock it hurt less that way. Jake straddled me grabbed a mouth full of hair, and lifted firmly herding me back towards the bed. I clambered up half on half off. I couldn't catch my breath I was gasping loudly and uncontrollably. Jake just stood there with his huge cock ensconced within my vaginal wall, not moving just tenderly licking at my face. I let out a series of loud sighs and lay there moaning. I knew Jake was going to start thrusting soon no mater what and I knew the only way I could get that dick out of me was to help him cum.

Jake kept licking me on my neck, my face, and shoulders down to my sides, and across my armpits. With each lick my passion returned washing over me in waves. My muscles loosened their ironclad grip, and Jake placed his head on top of mine and started to slowly pistonning his dick inside me again. He started short slow rhythmic thrusts; I could feel his penis get hotter and pulse, I could feel that huge knot moving inside. My vagina dilated; the juices welled up, and started running out again as the thrusts continued. I started salivating; I drooled as a knot welled in my throat, and vaginal muscles clenched, and flared. I started tilting my hips up into his thrusting haunches; my whole body was electrified never in my life had vaginal sex felt this wonderful.

Jake moved his front legs from beside my arms on the bed to my waste pushing them between my legs spreading them wider. I ran my hands down Jake's powerful legs holding them tightly to me. His strokes quickened becoming longer, deeper and deliberate. I strained against them; he was pushing me into the side of the bed with each deep thrust. My eyes closed as I felt his thrusting become hard and urgent driving his cock deep into my womb, bouncing me harder into the side of the bed. I grunted with pleasure to the rhythmic thrusting of his large hot cock. His tender thrusting turned to aggressive thrusts pausing a few times to press his whole body onto mine pushing his huge flexing dick all the way in. I could feel his dick knot deep inside my vaginal well. He pressed his powerful hairy haunches against my buttocks straining to go deeper; his skin was burning hot. My stomach tightened and I couldn't get enough air, I started gasping and felt like I was about to pass out. My stomach started to convulse as another orgasm flooded across my sweated body. Hot waves rolled through me I yelled over and over in deep gasps, 'Oouuuhhha…! Oowha…!' Jake aggressively thrust his hot hard cock deeper into my vaginal sheath as he raced toward his own climax.

Jake paused, his powerful thrusting, he was panting as fast as I was. He moved his head closer to mine he tightened his grip with his front legs and moved his back legs closer to mine improving the angle. He started his long hard rapid thrusts again, without warning he suddenly exploded, into a frenzy of rapid powerful thrusts. My body strained against his powerful surges I bounced as Jake's powerful hairy haunches slammed into my buttocks the feeling of his hot hard dick deep inside me was intoxicating. Then in a series of violent convulsive thrusts his hairy body crashing into mine began, exploding with huge torrents of hot cum. With each spasmodic thrust cum gushed out of his hot dick, and into my womb and then run down my legs. It was gushing onto my cervix making me orgasm, with each hot gush. I could feel my juices, mixing with Jake's as he filled my vaginal well. I could feel our two creamy juices welling within and spilling out, running down my legs, dripping down my belly, and pooling beneath with each thrust. A few more spasmodic thrusts, some small spurts of sperm, and he was done. I could feel our juices pooling inside me and seeping out as Jake's dick pulsed releasing more of his hot sperm, my vagina to over flowing. Then one last plunge followed by a full gush of semen and he lay motionless draped across my back, spent.

He started trying to withdraw with short backward jerks. He was unable to break free, as my vaginal muscles spasmed clamping their grip onto Jake's cock. The backward tugs turned into fervent yanks, as the efforts to extricate his massive cock failed. He paused and again tried to extricate his dick this time the fervent yanking turned into the hard rapid deep thrusts of renewed arousal, again I could feel his hot semen fill my vaginal canal to over flowing. Exhausted I relaxed, in time to the slowing strokes, so when Jake renewed his efforts to withdraw himself, out it plopped with a 'shloping!' followed by a gush of sperm, and my juices, I dropped to the floor, completely spent, in a way I have never felt. Sleep was finding its' way, the dim shimmering light of the room made it easy. Jake licked his wonderful cock while standing over me, and then he gave my pussy a good cleaning, and lay down. Jake resting his head at my breast, I thought I was falling in love, nuzzled him, and drifted off to dream land with my big teddy bear Jake in my arms.

I woke up on the floor and Jake was gone. I was still weak from the pounding I received, and struggled as I climbed onto the bed. I laid there amazed at what I had done or let happen. I had never felt such a release; it was my time, I was horny, it was a new experience all not important, it happened, and it felt "Good…!" I went pee and climbed back on top of the bed and went back to sleep.

I awoke in a panic, "My time, my God, I forgot," I said out loud. I sat up afraid to look down, but did I had started my period, all over Joyce's bedspread, I put on my panties so I wouldn't make a bigger mess, and grabbed the spread and started it soaking in the tub. I sat on the toilet for a while, and let the blood and cum drip. I peed again and mused out loud "Jake fucked the liven piss out of me." I thought it is time for another shower. I am covered with cum and my period. The warm water washed over me I soaped up good, I didn't want anyone to smell Jake, I was covered with him, and my period. I got dressed, and went looking for Joyce. I didn't know what to say; I knew I could tell Joyce anything and everything yet I didn't know how I wanted to tell her. I was still a bit tired, shaky, and somewhat puzzled, by the events of the last two and a half to three hours. I wasn't sure if any body was even back from looking for John. I heard Joyce and I found her in the kitchen fixing dinner.

"Oh Joyce I'm so sorry I've had an accident, and ruined your bedspread," with embarrassment, and panic in my voice.

"Easy, easy what happened?" she said calmly and smiled at me warmly.

"I started my period during my nap, and bled on your bed spread," I said sounding distraught.

"Oh Alice don't worry about that at all, the spread is old and tattered, I have a replacement in the linen closet." Joyce reassured and calmly added, "As it is I planned to take that one to the local charity on the main land next time over."

Joyce reached and took it from me, reassuringly saying, "Come see what I picked out." and asked, "You want to do some decorating?"

"Yes I'd love to see what you have, and do some decorating." The tension leaving my voice I cautioned, "What about the boys?"

"Oh John has Steve helping with the boat, I think they are going to fish some before dinner, so we have a lots of time for fun." She assured noting, "The sun stays up for ever in the summer." And added gayly "Now lets take this old thing to the laundry."

"When did you get Jake?" I asked as we walked. I wanted to get a feel or sense about Joyce, Jake, or something. I felt odd not just coming out with, 'Jake raped me' or 'I let Jake fuck me and liked it'. We love each other I trust Joyce; I wanted to tell her the way it was 'Jake seduced me and I liked it' and I wanted to like telling Joyce.

"We didn't, we found him half drowned, at the beach he was floundering in the water," she said walking up the stairs, "We think he came from the boat that sank just off shore." She added, "It was the first time since I was young that I panicked in a crisis, this poor dog drowning, and I could only jump up and down scream for John".

"Was anyone hurt?" I pried.

"No, the coastguard was fast, saved the people, lost the boat." she answered, and added, "When John came running, put the raft in the water. We jumped in I managed to gain some composer and helped with the water rescue."

"We're glad to have him, he is a God send, a devoted pet. A really nice companion, for the times John is away on a job. I hope they never think to look for him." Joyce entered the linen closet, more like a room than a closet she said warmly and added, "I doubt they will it has been two and a half years, Jake is part of the family now."

"He's so clumsy in a cute puppy like way." I mused, and chuckled, "He looks like he is going to fall over with every step."

"Yeah it's hard to see him as a mouser. He catches mice and rats all the time. He doesn't eat them; he just kills them, and leaves them for us to find, like a cat. We tried to train him, away from the squirrels and rabbits." Joyce laughed adding, "the squirrels are safe now, but the rabbits well he likes them… he likes to eat them!" She ended trying to imitate Peter Laurie.

"He looks, and acts like a young dog, but it sounds like he is five or six" I remarked gayly.

Joyce lifted a floral patterned comforter looked at me, saying, "Yes he does; he may be four or five years old no more than…" Joyce paused and asked; "Do you feel okay? You look pale."

"Oh I am a little tired, the trip was long, and I've started my period, it feels like a hard one this time. This year has been taxing," I replied almost telling her what happened. Joyce held the comforter again for me to look at. "That is beautiful, it matches the curtains, and the paint." I admired, and added, "I'll be just fine, after a little sleep, and some food."

We went to the room opening the windows airing it out, replaced the wet towels and floor mat in the bathroom. We made the bed. She looked up from the bed at me, and smiled, asking, "Would you like some hot tea?"

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"Yes that would be nice." I smiled back, I knew that I would be able to tell Joyce at the right time, and added, "Thank you for easing the tension, I haven't done that for years."

Joyce moved around the bed, and I moved to meet her, for the long awaited hug, and kiss from this very warm woman. I felt my spent passions return, as I melted in her arms, my mouth watered as she kissed me tenderly all over my face. Her fingers at my lips coaxed my mouth open, and her tongue flowed in, tasting like honey as it slowly rolled about, slow dancing with in my mouth. Her kisses were like a breath of fresh air breathing new life into and exciting me, I started kissing her back. We stopped at the same time and looked knowingly into each other's eyes, 'we have time.'

Joyce caressed my face, saying, "I have missed you."

"I have missed you as well." I cooed. I was starting to perk up some. I smiled saying; "I do have a lot to tell you."

We went to the kitchen fixed some tea, and became close again. We sat musing silently sipping our tea when a chuckle from Joyce bubbled out. I coyly pressed, "What is so funny?"

Joyce mused, "Oh Alice; I remember crying, sobbing uncontrollably when I saw poor Jake floundering in the water. I am glad he made it he has brought a lot laughs with his antics."

"Yes I can see he's just a big, funny, lovable, teddy bear Joyce. I love him already, and I've only known him a little while." I said smiling warmly and felt my womb stir as I thought just how much I did love him.

"Yea he is very lovable Alice. We don't need a guard dog, but should the need arise he will make a formidable one." Joyce said assuredly.

"He is very powerful and ferocious, I know he will take good care of my friend Joyce." I said caressing her face and gazed warmly into her eyes. "I have something to tell you I just don't know how or where to start."

"Well you know the best place to start is the beginning, and the best way, is to tell it all just like it is." Joyce coaxed.

"Just after my shower I laid down for a short nap. I started to fantasize about a former lover. As I nodded off I felt him licking my pussy when I looked I saw it was Casey. I was grossed out at first I pushed her off the bed; but I realized it was feeling good."

"Sounds to me like you were having some fun. What's so hard about that?" Joyce giggled coyly as she asked.

"That's the first half, what Casey did." I stopped as my voice stuck in my throat.

"Oh! This is sounding good don't stop now." Joyce urged.

"I coaxed Casey back to licking my pussy, She likes eating it. I was about to climax when 'crash! Bang!' Casey is gone in a blink of an eye and Jake is flailing about on the floor, with his big dick bouncing and squirting all over the place and the next thing I knew he had me pinned and licking me all over, and spraying me with his essence. I was so scared at first; that was the biggest cock that I was close enough to touch, and well A, B, C and…"

"Tell me everything no short cuts. I want to hear about it all." Joyce sang gayly as she poured more tea. "I struggled at first, but he kept me pinned while he licked and sprayed me. I looked at that huge rigid red cock and I was overwhelmed with desire to mate with him, I actually used the word mate. I rolled over, waved my ass at him and ole Jake kept licking me till I came then he mounted me. God I've never been so raked with desire, I was trembling and aching. My GOD! Jake even knows how to french kiss; it was insanely thrilling." Breathing heavily as Alice paused and sipped her tea.

Alice continued her face blushing-red her voice deepened; "He poked all around and then finely in it popped. It really hurt the first time he entered me. I screamed and tried to get away; he just grabbed a mouth full of hair, and held my head to the bed while he mounted me again. This time when Jake entered me he pushed that cock in all the way to the knot. I started cumming as soon as he started working it inside me." Alice paused and trembled collected her breath and began again.

"I started climaxing over and over when that horrendously huge knot went in. Jake kept working it inside of me; hard and fast, and then soft and slow. I felt I was going to be ripped apart or explode, and when Jake did cum it was like the hot water faucet exploded inside me, and I orgasmed with him. The whole thin was over in minutes, but it felt like hours."

"Did he hurt you?" Joyce asked softly.

"No. My sphincter muscle spasmed tight around his knot. Jake couldn't withdraw until I climaxed a few more times. When he did finely take it out I just felt sexually spent for the first time."

"You want me to look and check you out." Joyce asked with a soft laugh.

"Yea sure there is no pain I'm just sore." Alice assured.

"Hop up on the table. That's my girl open wide for mommy." Joyce said with a laugh, mimicking an add jingle.

"What do you see?" Alice coyly asked.

"A beautifully used pussy, no tears, no abrasions, no bruises, and no bugs." Joyce said ending with a laugh.

"I am relieved that was quite a pounding." Alice said with a loud sigh.

"Roll over let me look at your back. Oh good no scratches or bite marks anywhere." Joyce assured calmly.

"That's amazing the way he pawed me." Alice sighed loudly.

"Here let me kiss her and make her feel better." Joyce cajoled.

"Yea that feels good." Alice cooed adding, "I guess I am going to heal up."

"Aahh… there…" Joyce whispered and then added, "just a short peck on your sore clitoris. You are so red and sore looking there." As Joyce straightened up she warmly looked at Alice and asked, "Would you like some more tea?"

"Yes please Joyce and a glass of cold water I'm thirsty."

End chp. 1

 ...continues in "Six Ways To Sunday (pt. 2)" - click here to continue... 



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