“You couldn’t have called at a better time.” I moaned. My friend knew of my frustration with my husband’s lack of lovemaking ability and I knew that her situation was much the same. But she had Bruce and other diversions so I only wished I could be as bold as my friend.
Her fingers touched the button of my clit as Bruce continued to swipe at my labes with his fat tongue. I grew more and more excited, fingering Sandi’s pussy and nibbling at the pert nipples of her perfect breasts. My knees were trembling as I felt an orgasm begin to build within me.
The two of us glided to the carpeted floor, facing each other, on our knees, gobbling each other’s offered tongue in our passion.
At Sandi’s urging, I bent onto hands and knees and felt the weight of the huge dog as he clambered onto my shoulders. Sandi knelt at my head gripping his front paws and draped them onto my shoulders just to either side of my neck. I felt the slick, pointed tip of his cock rapidly poking and stabbing at the backs of my thighs and buttocks and wiggled my ass to help try to guide him into the place we both wanted his cock to be … deep inside me.
Sandi skilfully reached under his belly and, gripping his turgid dog dick, stroked the wet, precum smeared head of the dog’s cock against the folds of my pussy. Still bucking and humping but getting closer to his target … once, twice … then “unnngggghhhhh … shhhhiiitttttttt, that’s sooo goooodddd” I moaned.
Nine inches of hot, hard dog prick found its way into my pussyhole with one powerful lunge of Bruce’s massive haunches. I yelped again when the tip of his pointed cock bumped my cervix, forcing it a little way through the tiny opening and into my womb.
Sandi moved behind me, holding the dog’s knot in both hands, feeding it into my spasming pussy. I knew to push back, relaxing my cunt muscles and Sandi’s deft fingers forced the ball into the mouth of my pussy. Once I felt it pass the muscles into my vaginal canal I kiegled tightly, my pussy sucking the big ball of flesh into my birth canal and getting another inch of cocktip into my uterus.
“Shit, oh fuck Sandi!” I cried.
“Don’t tell me, tell the dog!” she laughed.
“Fuck me Bruce. Fuck my pussy boy. Fuck my hot pussy with that big doggie dick” I pleaded.
Without needing to be told, my friend positioned her splayed thighs at my mouth. I eagerly attacked her moist cunt with lips, fingers and tongue, nibbling and chewing at her sensitive clit while probing for her elusive G-spot with my fingers.
“Here, use this” she urged.
I felt her place something round and heavy in my hands and I opened my eyes to see a wooden cross about sixteen inches high, the legs smooth and round, about two inches in diameter. My eyes widened when I recognized it as the large cross that slipped into a cup fastened to a heavy, rectangular base at the back of the altar.
“Ooooh, you are nasty,” I giggled and began fucking my friend’s pussy with the heavy cross.
“Shit Phyl, that’s it. Suck my clit. Fuck me with that big, fucking, wooden dick.”