Donna the Devoted Dog Lover
Copyright© 2018 by Donna The Dog Lover
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Donna is feeling a bit deserted with her ex-husbands and her grown-up children and a big, empty house with only two male Dobermans to keep her company. She talks to them, she feeds them she even sleeps with them. They were almost like husbands and when she discovers their bonus benefits she decides it is appropriate to go all the way and not keep teasing them with her female scent of obvious needs any longer.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/ft Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction MaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Size Violence
Donna started a new job on that Monday morning at the mall.
She needed the cash because her car had developed some serious leaks staining the garage floor with puddles of oil from almost every possible place the engine could leak causing great damage to her engine that already had over two hundred thousand miles on her odometer.
The mechanic that gave her the bad news that it would cost over three thousand dollars to fix picked his nose with disinterest because he was quite gay, and his attention was on the blond guy with the sports car that only needed a tire rotation.
She knew it would be no use to even attempt to corrupt his morals with her juicy ass because of that fact of gender confusion and she decided that it was time for her to trade in her car for a model with a lot less mileage than her old thing with its many problems.
She came out of the bathroom and was mounted by one of her Dobermans with his demanding doggie dick that pushed inside her sparkling clean brown eye with the accuracy of a military drone with guidance controls. The familiar stretching of her sphincter was quite relaxing to her and the weight of the beast on her spine was enough to push her depraved body into instant compliance as the tingles started flowing up into her soft buttocks with her juices starting to spurt without control down the insides of her slender legs spread widely for his ride.
As soon as he finished, his partner in canine crime mounted her and shoved his thing up inside her feminine folds to complete her happy ending to the human and beast mating that filled her post-divorce years with such satisfaction.
Quickly, she returned to the shower to refresh her body with another bout of body wash from head to toe.
The scent of fresh strawberries filled the air after her exit and the dogs stretched out on the fluffy white carpet knowing they would refill their doggie balls with new cream to greet her on her return later that afternoon.
Poor Donna walked stiffly because the stretching was still causing her a little discomfort in her private parts and she had to readjust her pantyhose to relieve her momentary tenderness between her legs.
She paused in the lady’s room at the train station platform to check her below the belt regions and wiped her hand over her pussy and ass crack to ensure there was no scent of doggie passion in her secret places. Donna knew it was just her sense of guilt at the copulation with her dogs that prompted her to doublecheck her personal odor in public.
The train was late and the horde of people waiting pressed inside the doors crushing her body between a middle-aged man and high school student holding a bookbag that banged into her knee with annoying pressure.
The packed train filled with humanity pressed tightly like sardines asshole to belly button rocked and rolled out of the station and hit the first curve to the underground tunnel. For some strange reason the older man was facing her, and his round paunch was rubbing on her pubic area with soft flesh and the faint outline of his quickly rising shaft that pressed right on her sensitive clitoris in the front of her feminine folds. She knew the man was not doing it on purpose because he looked into her eyes with an unspoken apology on his face which she accepted without question.
Then, she felt the high school boy’s hands start to make a tour of her ripe ass cheeks and even move aggressively up into the warmer gap between where her brown eye was resting from its doggie humping activities before she left home that morning.
The boy was already pushing up under her short skirt to slide underneath her silk pantyhose and probe her brown eye with evil intent. She attempted to escape his explorations and found that all she accomplished was to press her nervous clitoris flush against the middle-aged man’s hardness and she felt a sudden wetness on the skirt that must have been the man’s spunk spurting with uncontrollable pressure right through their clothing. He looked up into her eyes and mouthed the words, “I’m sorry!” silently in apology for his disgraceful behavior.
At the same time, the young boy behind her reached lower and inserted his middle fingers right up into her vaginal opening pushing her thong to the side and burying it entirely inside her vagina with enthusiastic twisting action that caused her to release her juices all over his palm.
He pulled his hand out and brought it up to face to show her the guilty sticky wetness of her passion and naughty reaction to his ministrations.
Donna felt her pulse rate increase and she smiled at the boy timidly because she knew her desire was all the evidence, he needed to continue his demands on her feminine folds and her tender brown eye recovering from the early morning doggie assault from her pair of eager Dobermans.