This is a fictional story from a horny Canine's point of view
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Suggested Reading: Marcus – A Canine's Point of View P1
Suggested Reading: Marcus – A Canine's Point of View P2

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Not yet sated, grasping her hips, I pulled out of her, and after several seconds of probing, I pushed myself into her pussy again, going deep, impaling her on my long, engorged cock. Stroking with increasing speed, I held her steady as I rode her, pushing and humping inside her. She moaned as she felt her pussy being stretched to accommodate my length and girth.

My human orgasmed twice before I came again hard and deep, releasing a load of dog cum inside her. While slowly emptying myself, I started again stroking faster in and out of her abused pussy as I built to another eruption. I continued fucking my bitch, moving closer and closer to my orgasm.

She turned her head to look at me momentarily and, in a thick voice, said, "Good boy . . . such a good boy," before she again closed her eyes and pressed her ass tightly against my crotch.

We fucked and came several more times before I knotted her.

*****
I could feel my cock inside her and had begun to thrust harder, wanting, needing to get my knot inside her. My knot was growing harder, and I could feel myself stretching her, coaxing her pussy to open wider and accept my gift. With each thrust, I could hear her muffled grunts until my knot finally pushed into her pussy.
I was still growing bigger, but I continued pounding her pussy until I came. Lifting my leg over her hips, we remained tied ass to ass. My ejaculation seemed to go on for a long time until I had emptied myself and became still. We were tied until my knot was reduced enough in size, and I could slip out. Once freed, I left the room. When I returned, I urged her onto her back and began licking between her legs until I had cleaned her. My human caressed my head and ran her fingers through the fur on my chest, occasionally letting her hand lightly brush over my now soft sheath as we lay recovering on the floor.

After several minutes, my human, despite her soreness and discomfort, crawled onto her bed and slumped onto her stomach, uncaring that my abundant emission of semen still leaked from her and now pooled on the cool, white sheets beneath her hips.

With me lying curled beside her, we slept.

*****
The room was dim and quiet, with only a narrow beam of light filtering through the window when I awoke, having felt her stirring next to me. I watched her until she settled and drifted off to sleep again. A few hours later, I stood between her legs, listening to her moan as my large, warm tongue licked her pussy and swelling clit.

She opened her eyes.

"No, no . . . go away, leave me alone," she sleepily whimpered as she tried to push my snout away. To her surprise, I backed off and, with a backward glance at her, exited the room and went downstairs.

I could hear her moving around in the upstairs bedroom. When she came into the kitchen after showering, her hair was damp, and she was dressed in an oversized t-shirt. I watched her prepare coffee at the counter. Coming up behind her, with me on my hind legs, my forepaws around her waist, and my considerable weight pressed against her, I bent her over the counter. Though she impulsively tried to push me off at first, she thought better of struggling when she heard the low growl in my chest. I found the hole I sought, and with a hard thrust, drove my dog cock into her pussy and howled when I felt her pussy squeeze down on my hard, demanding cock as I relentlessly fucked into her. After my initial penetration, she began to grunt and moan with each thrust until she finally came on my swollen, throbbing cock. When I came and finished with her, I crossed to my favorite corner of the kitchen and licked myself while occasionally glancing at her.

After our morning fuck in the kitchen, I didn't go near her again.

*****
I snorted and whined, feeling the warmth of her moist pussy as I worked to insert my knot inside her pussy. Thrusting my hips, I knew my instincts compelled me to penetrate her pussy with my growing knot . . . on some primal canine level, my instincts told me to get it inside her. I could not truly breed her unless my knot was buried in her warm, moist chamber. At some point, sensing her pussy was sufficiently wet and ready to accept me, I gave a final hard, forceful thrust and pushed my throbbing knot inside her. I pressed forward, my shaft and knot finally buried in her. She moved back against me and came hard on my engorged, purple dog cock. I held her in position and drove myself further up inside her pussy, and exploded, feeling myself release my potent essence high up inside her. For the next few minutes, my Mistress/bitch orgasmed each time I convulsed, sending more and more slippery threads of cum into her pussy.

As before, we lay tied ass to ass. We were knotted until I was able to pull out, and when I did, my cum began to gush from her swollen pink pussy.

*****
That night, it was late when my human went upstairs to her bed. I followed her into her bedroom and quietly watched as she removed her clothes. When she had stripped, she lay naked on the bed, and I lay beside her, resting my head against her thigh. My human bitch absently ran her fingers through the fur on my chest and underbelly. I whined from deep in my throat when she slowly moved her hand to my swelling sheath, caressing . . . fondling my length/girth, admiring the hardness and strength of my cock as I became fully erect.

Stretched out on the bed, I lifted my head when she rolled onto her back, spread her pussy lips, and began to masturbate. Now fully exposed, my impressive cock lay between my legs. I got up, lowered my head, and inhaled her scent. I pressed my nose between her legs and, with my long, wide, wet tongue, licked her as she rubbed herself. I felt her warm, soft hand on my throbbing cock and stood motionless when my bitch took my swollen, dripping cock into her mouth and began to suckle. As she pleasured me, slowly sucking, licking, and nursing at my swelling dick, I began to whimper and whine with the overwhelming animal urge to fuck her mouth. As I began to stroke, she realized what would eventually happen, and not wanting me to continue growing in her mouth (and not wanting me to knot her mouth), she got on her knees so that she was in a submissive position and presented her wet, pink pussy to me. I began licking her, and when she started to tremble, she moved away and, easing off the bed, knelt on the floor with her head and upper body bent at the edge and resting on the bed. In this submissive position, I began licking her, and when I sensed she was ready, I mounted and penetrated her. She reached between her thighs and, finding her clit began to rub it as I fucked her pussy until she started to cum even as I erupted.

I began pounding into her, lost in the feel of her pussy milking my cock and the overpowering need, instinct to breed her. I pressed her down, bent over the edge of the bed as I fucked her, spreading her, coaxing her pussy to open wide to accommodate my thick cock and swelling knot. When I was finally inside her, I could feel my knot throbbing and pulsing until I felt the inevitable gush of hot cum flood her channel. I stopped stroking and stood without moving as the last of my cum drained from me.

*****
It was another two weeks before "the man" returned from his business trip. My human had had enough of his prolonged work related absences, and during the day, when she was alone, I would hear her crying and snuggle my head into her lap, wanting to comfort her.

They seemed to argue and fight all of the time, but "the man" would still want to fuck her each night even as I stood in the hallway outside the closed bedroom door barking and howling. A few times, "the man" had actually stopped fucking my bitch long enough to storm naked out of the room, take me by my collar, and pull me outside into the yard.

Things finally came to a head when I lay in my corner of the bedroom, watching them one night. They had been arguing, but when my human had come into the room wrapped in a towel, "the man," who had already stripped out of his clothes, grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. As they struggled, her towel fell open and onto the floor. He wanted to fuck her, but she didn't. I got up and walked to the crumpled towel on the floor, inhaled her familiar scent, and smelled . . . sensed her fear. Standing there momentarily confused, unsure what was happening, I watched him struggle with my human.

Perhaps it was a territorial thing or a heightened instinct to protect what I saw as mine; I leaped at him, biting him on his calf. "The man" cursed in pain and released her as I kept my eyes on him and cautiously walked to my human's side.

*****
"The man" left not long after that; my human did not ask him to stay. Maybe she felt his job was too demanding and that it threatened them forming a solid, stable relationship, or maybe after several weeks of our having been together again, enjoying each other, mating, knotting as we did in the past, she felt it was too much of a price to pay for "the man's" presence.

 

Hott stories

 

Unique , always wondered what the dog thought as we shared each other's cock and cum

 

Love the perspective and graphic details

 

No

 

Oh to be Marcus..... Or to share your pussy with Marcus....

 

Love your writing and your imagination .

 

Erotic well written and i enjoyed reading but it has some major misconceptions

 

How so, please elaborate about these misconceptions.

 

Will send you a Pm far to long for here

 

Breed you some pussy Marcus... I would love some of her...
Thanks again for the story... Yummmm