Puppies
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2023 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Cuddling, sex, puppies. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
With his parents away for the summer, we use their bed. It’s just become our place. Sometimes we don’t fuck. Sometimes we just cuddle. Mostly we cuddle after we’ve fucked. I like holding his cock then. It’s like a cute little puppy dog. Sometimes while we’re cuddling we tell each other stories. Sometimes they’re naughty stories. Sometimes just silly stories. Today I tell him:
“We were thinking of getting puppies for our twins. You looked into the matter and reported that they had two kinds, a brown kind and a white kind. ‘So should we get them each a brown or each a white or one of each?’ you asked. I suggested we get all four, that way they could mix and match. ‘Okay,’ you said, ‘we’ll get them one brown and one white and they can share.’ So much for my opinion.
“But then I said, ‘What happens if the puppies grow up and have babies?’
“‘Probably be tan,’ you said.
“I nodded, because that made sense. ‘But then how would we tell them apart?’ I asked.
“‘It doesn’t matter,’ you said.
“‘Why not?’
“‘Because we can’t tell the twins apart.’”
He laughed. While I was telling him the story I was holding his cock. It fattened up until it took two hands. My fingers could barely get around it. It’s so big. I can’t believe it fits inside me. Inside my cunt. My greedy, greedy cunt. I start stroking. Both hands going up and down. Or one hand holding him at the bottom, snug against his big, lovely balls, and my other hand going up and down. I watch the head, how it changes color as he gets more and more excited. Pretty soon he’s going to come. I want to see what it looks like—the cum coming out, shooting into the air, and I’m thinking of how it shoots into my cunt. Yes, he’s almost there. One or two more strokes. One or two more. One or two more. I almost can’t wait. When it comes, I’ll let the first spurt fly up, then I’ll capture the head of his cock in my mouth and feel him spurting, just like it spurts into my cunt.
Maybe some day we’ll have twins. Maybe some day we’ll have puppies.
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