Chapter 3: A Reunion

I was lucky. Well, sure, if you’re as perverted as I had become, you’re thinking, Yeah! Fucked by a handsome dog? Lucky you!, but that’s not what I mean.

It was a good thing that I was able to clean up and get my clothes back on before Stephanie arrived. After being tied for 15 minutes, Ranger pulled his cock out of my ass with a hard jerk and a whole lot of his cum poured out of me onto the floor.

He proceeded to lick up the slimy mess and appeared to enjoy it so much that I decided to taste it myself. I licked some off the floor; it was awkward, but I liked the taste and I liked the whole gestalt of having been bred by my alpha and filled to overflowing with his seed. Ranger was very efficient at lapping up the stuff and even licked my face too, which had gotten wet with it.

When Stephanie arrived 20 minutes later, I was all dressed and composed, looking like nothing unusual had transpired. I had been looking forward to seeing my granddaughter and hoped to pick up our new-found sexual relationship from where we’d left it the night before.

Ranger, naturally, heard Stephanie before she arrived and was there at the door, tail a-wagging, when she walked in.

“Oh, Ranger!” she cried happily, sinking to her knees and hugging him. “I’m so happy to see you!”

He was excited too, wriggling with joy and licking her face. She held his noble head and kissed him back, mouths open, tongues engaged. I could see Ranger’s cock emerging. He became more assertive, jumping up and putting his paws on her shoulders.

“I see you’re happy to see me too!” she said, giggling. She lowered her head and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. “Mmm, I missed you,” she mumbled as she sucked on the growing member probing her mouth. Ranger’s instinctive humping knocked her over on her back. She laughed as his furry body loomed over her, his cock spitting precum all over her neck and face.

“You need to get those clothes off,” I said, trying to sound helpful while hiding my excited anticipation of seeing them mate.

Stephanie wriggled out from under her canine paramour. “Oh, hi, Grampa!” She scrambled to her feet, threw off her bookbag and started getting her pants off. “I didn’t see you there ... I was just so happy to see Ranger!” She stepped out of her pants, naked from the waste down. She ran into my arms and gave me a big kiss. “Thank you for saving him!” she whispered throatily. There were tears in her big, blue eyes.

Ranger had followed her, bounding up behind her, and immediately nosed between her legs and began licking her naked pussy. She turned around and squatted, hugging him again, and he kissed her mouth before nosing underneath her for more of her pussy scent.

“Ranger!” she squealed, “You naughty boy!” She put her hands on the floor behind her, thrusting her crotch forward. “Are you horny?” she teased, “Do you want my pussy?”

I watched, enthralled, as Ranger jumped up on her and tried to get his cock into her pussy. Stephanie couldn’t hold his 100 pounds and collapsed. “Oh, you want to fuck, do you?” she said laughing excitedly.

“Here,” I said, helping her up onto her knees, “turn this way. Now put your head down and lift your bottom high.” She let me position her. “Good girl!” I said encouraging. “A little higher...” I grabbed her pussy from behind - my middle finger entered her easily, it was wet and slippery - and I lifted it to the proper angle. I could smell her arousal, and I could only imagine how tantalizing it must have been to Ranger! He was dancing around looking for an opening, and as soon as I moved aside, he mounted her, jumping onto her strong teenaged back, and wrapped his forelegs around her waist, humping wildly and excitedly.

Stephanie made a happy little grunt when she felt his weight on her back.

“Good boy, Ranger!” I praised him, admiring his brute determination (and his dripping cock!). I reached in and, grasping his slippery cock, I guided it into my granddaughter’s wet, open pussy.

As soon as the pointy tip was between her lovely labia, he slammed it in with rapid, reciprocating strokes, like a machine on overdrive.

“Ayeee!” yelled Stephanie, in surprised delight. “Oh, oh oh...” she was almost panting, synchronized to her lover’s rhythm. “Oh Ranger! ... Yes, yes, yes, yes...”

I watched the pistoning dog-cock and the blooming pussy petals, stretched and dripping with doggy-dew. My cock throbbed so demandingly at the rousing display that I had to free it. I tore off my pants and stroked my rock-hard dick, matching Ranger’s rapid thrusts.

“ ... yes, oh, yes, yes...” Stephanie was babbling as my excitement built toward orgasm. “Yes, yes ... Oh ... Oh! ... I’m going to cum,” she cried. “Oh, Grampa, this is so good!” she said. I came. My dick spurted at the sound of “Grampa.” A second later, she screamed, “YES! I’m cuummmming!!!”

Her body convulsed as Ranger continued pounding, his thrusting unabated. My cum landed on Ranger’s hindquarters and I dropped to my knees, spent. Stephanie was no longer moving in time with her mate; she sagged, completely passive now, and the dog, gripping her tightly around her waist, continued to breed her relentlessly, bent on seeding her womb as deeply as possible.

I crawled around in front and stroked Stephanie’s head while Ranger finished fucking her. Suddenly, he stopped thrusting and stood stock-still, his cock, knot and all, buried deep inside the young girl.

“Oh, Grampa! He’s cumming inside me! It’s so hot! It’s filling me up!” She lifted her head up on my knees and I cradled it, stroking her face.

“Good girl!” I whispered, bending my face towards hers. I kissed her on the cheek, and on her sweaty brow. She turned her head to meet my lips and we kissed. “I’m so proud of you!” I told her, truthfully.

When Ranger dismounted and stood butt-to-butt with the girl, she nuzzled into my lap and began to lick my soft, sticky dick. “Mmm, thank you, Grampa. You’re the best!” Then she closed her eyes and dozed off for a bit.

After about seven or eight minutes, less than half the time he had tied with me, Ranger pulled his knot out of Stephanie with an obscene squishing sound. That woke her up.

As Ranger walked off to lie down next to the couch to clean his genitals, she stirred, and I repositioned us both so that I could examine her well fucked vagina. It was beautifully swollen and distended, red and glistening and dripping dog-cum in a steady stream. I extended my tongue to catch some the slimy fluid; it tasted bitter, but with an interesting, complexity; it was, metalic, salty, and tangy. It was arousing me. I put my lips to her pussy and let the juice flow into my mouth. I swirled it around, reveling in it’s flavor and in the depravity of my act. I swallowed it. I had to. I swallowed again and again as my tongue probed her pussy and found her clit.