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Service Wife

Copyright© 2002 by Linda Jean

Chapter 19: More Dog please, please

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19: More Dog please, please - Sandy is a very young wife of a service man, she is bored and wants to work, she finds a job in a sex Theater / Video store. She finds out her new husband cheats on her and she decided to get even, however she gets caught up in the sex and her young life is all turned around.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Lesbian   BiSexual   Fiction   Cheating   Slut Wife   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Interracial   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Size  

I heard the dog collar jingle as he came over to me. I felt him give my bottom two maybe three licks then he was on me once again. By the time his paws wrapped around my little waist his cock was in me and he was stuffing the entire shaft as deep as he could.

Instantly I could do nothing but hold on. Instantly I was lost to the feeling of that jackhammer effect of his fucking me. Instantly I could not think of anything but the wonderful mind numbing effect that the dog's cock was giving me as I felt it grow and grow and grow.

With my eyes closed I pictured it going in stiff hard and small then quickly growing to the size of a huge baseball bat. I was climaxing so quickly and it was just like before, it was a continuous climax with what felt like no end ever coming into sight. I did not want it to end; I never wanted to not be with out this feeling. My mind craved this feeling and my body craved it as well.

I guess the only way to describe it since you have to feel it is this. Think of that wonderful feeling you have right when you climax. You know the one that makes your whole body throb and you feel like your world stops for that moment as your body just convulses in wonderful sexual release. Okay, now picture that feeling going on and on and on and on. Soon your mind realizes that the feeling is so strong that now you don't want it to stop. On and on over and over, it is so strong it becomes a life of it's own and one you now know that you can't live without.

I did not want to breath for fear that the feeling might go away, I did not want to move one tiny muscle for the same fear. I had never ever experienced a climax so strong and for so long. This time it seemed like the dog was not going to get off as quickly as he did the first time. This time he was a machine, he was a fucking machine giving me so much pleasure.

I felt the end of his dick so far up inside of me. I would not have been surprised if I felt it pushing up from my stomach and out my mouth the way he crammed himself into me. I knew there was no more of him to give, yet I pushed back hard on my hands and knees wanting even more of his cock in there.

I felt him releasing his juice inside of me and I knew that soon it would be over. I could feel the whole length of his dick throbbing as he released his stuff into me. I felt it throbbing at the tip all the way to the entrance of my vagina. It did more than just throb; it expanded and contracted as it throbbed. I did not want this feeling to stop, I knew that he would soon pull out of me, and I was already feeling the empty disappointment knowing that so soon I would be empty. I felt this even though he was still inside of me, I just did not want to loose that feeling.

Some how I got my senses enough to say to Jack, "Don't let him jump off please Jack. Help me hold him on me for just a little more." I looked at Jack and he was moving all around filming me, moving back to where I could see him better I said it again.

"Please Jack, have someone hold him on me. Please, I'll do anything you want, just help me please."

I watched as he lowered the camera from his face, "You can hold him inside, he's got that knot of his. All you have to do is tighten yourself and he can't get out until you release him. If he pulls and can't get out he will hop off and turn around, all you have to do is hold him and he ain't going no where until you want to let him go."

I remembered that knot he was talking about I saw it as I saw him go over and lay down as he licked himself. That thing was inside of me? No wonder I felt myself being stretched when he got off me the first time. I flexed my muscles and I held onto his cock. When I did I also realized that just doing that gave me pleasure inside.

It was only then that I figured that his knot or ball whatever you want to call it had to be right up against my G-spot. Wow, what a feeling as his dick kept throbbing and I held him inside of me. With my eyes closed I just rested my face on the mattress as we stayed together. Jack was right, the dog wanted off of me but I held him in there with my muscles, I was not letting that cock out of me as long as I could hold onto it like that.

I felt him as he pushed and finely turned hopping off. It felt funny as I felt his hairy rear end against my smooth cheeks, but I was not letting go, his cock was still inside throbbing, expanding and then contracting. That plus the pressure against my G-spot just rocked my world.

I just rested, loving the new control I had as I rolled from a climax to another. I heard one of the men say, "Jesus, the bitch is stuck just like a dog." I heard another man say, "Didn't you hear Jack for God sake? He told her how to do it, they are stuck because she doesn't want to release him. I'm glad I don't have a knot like that on our dicks. Can you just imagine our wives and girlfriend's holding us in them until they get off some more. Fuck I feel bad for the fucking dog."

Hearing that I was sorry that men did not have the same thing as dogs. If they did I would hold them in me just like I was holding the dog. I began to realize that the throbbing had slowed and stopped and the squirting had also stopped.

I have no idea just how long I had held him like this but I recognized Jacks voice as he moved close and said, "Linda honey, if you want to let him go Roscoe is ready to mount you again. Let Buster go and Roscoe will fuck you. Would you like that baby?"

I opened my eyes to see him talking to me with the camera in my face. I said, "Sure, yea."

Then he said "Wait, wait until I get back there. I want to get a good picture of him coming out of you."

A moment later he said, "Okay Linda, release him honey."

I relaxed my muscles and the dog (Buster) came right out. When he did it seemed like his cock would never stop sliding out because it was so long and up inside me. I felt two things when that happened. I felt so empty, I felt all kinds of cool air up inside of myself for a few moments and on top of all that, I felt like my cunt was a faucet with running water. I could hear the sound as the stuff inside came out and it had to be a stream because of the way it sounded hitting the mattress.

One man said, "Jesus, look at that canyon. Buster ruined the bitch for a man's dick, look at all that shit coming out."

I had closed my eyes and for a moment I had wished I had not released Buster. That did not last for long, I felt the other dog lick me two maybe three times then he was on my back and inside me almost in an instant.

I felt him as he grew and pounded into me taking me right back to where I was moments ago with Buster. I just cherished every moment of this again.

I won't bore you with the way I responded to him, it wasn't any different than the other three times, only this time I held onto him as I had Buster. I loved the feeling of controlling the time I released the cock inside of me. I just wish I could do that with a man.

As I was helped up, Jack said, "Take your time Linda, I'll get your copy of both films and by the time you get cleaned up they'll be ready. Use the bathroom and come to my office when you're done. Tell you what honey, why don't you give the boys all a kiss before you get cleaned up? They really did help us out to make this movie for you."

I looked around and they were all standing there in different places watching me. I began with the closest one, walked up to him and kissed him, as I moved back from his mouth I knelt down and kissed his dick. I stood and went to the next, and repeated myself. By the fourth man his dick was hard so I did more than just kiss it Of course the last man had to have his dick sucked. I offered the same to the first three but they had come so much they said they just couldn't for a while.

I saw Jack finely leave because he had stuck around filming me kiss the boys saying thank you in my special way. I went into the bathroom and looked at myself. I expected to see a messed up look, I expected my hair to be a mess, and I expected my blouse to be torn a little or maybe my leather skirt to be messed up some. It was up all around my waist, my thighs were all crusty from the men and dogs sperm running out of me down the insides. Looking down I wondered if any was on my Bobbie socks.

Since I do not need makeup and do not use it, my face while looking nice and rosy, did not need anything to fix. With my hair being in the two braids, it was still perfect. My blouse was undone but not ripped I looked at my nipples in the mirror and they were still hard and sensitive but with the bra intact. They were just as perfect as they were when I walked in the place. I brushed down my blouse, fastened my buttons and tied the bottom of my blouse again.

I used the washcloth and hot water to clean my thighs, then I pulled out the douche and enema stuff and cleaned out my insides. When I finished I looked into the mirror and realized that while I looked hot and I looked like a teenager dressed up as a little whore. No one would know by looking at me that I had just had sex with twenty maybe thirty or thirty-five men and two dogs twice.

I thought to myself, I hope John likes the movie, it will teach him to do that to me. It will teach him to have a girlfriend and have me mail him his fucking condoms. I hope everyone he works with see me in the movie I made. God I wish I could see his face when he watches what I am doing.

I walked out into the hallway and started back down to Jack's office. I passed different sets where people were filming sex movies. There were a lot of people up there but I only recognized two of the women. (They were the two I saw when I first walked out of Jacks office with Peggy.)

I opened the door to Jacks office and he was on the phone. He motioned me to come in and sit down. As I sat down he hung up the phone.

He said, "Wow you look like a million bucks. I need to see your ID and Drivers License one more time hon."

I reached in my hidden pocket and as I handed them to him he handed me a pen and a sheet of paper, "I need you to sign this honey, it's a release and acknowledgement."

I looked at him questioning, "Acknowledgement, release?"

"Yea" he said, "One thing I need to do here is stay with in the law. What we do here is 100% legal. And I have to keep a record of every one that is filmed in our studio, and since we are sending it to Korea. The acknowledgement part is this. You know in the booths all those condoms? If you choose to not put them on the men and you get pregnant or catch something you can't turn around and sue us. If you read it, it says that you are aware of the risk of having unprotected sex in a sex establishment. We are covering our ass as well as informing you."

I signed the paper as Jack went to his copier and made copies of my ID. He handed them back to me and pulled out a bunch of bills from his pants pocket. Holding them in his hand he asked, "Did you count your money from the booth yet?"

I forgot all about that money that I had stuffed under my left breast, I said; "I forgot all about that, I'll count it later."

Jack came around and sat on the edge of his desk as he said, "Go ahead and count it, I want you to add that amount to this so you can see just how much money you made in what? Three maybe three and a half hours of work. I have a feeling that you are going to be very surprised."

I reached in and pulled out my little wad. I opened it and began to count it. I had two fifties, seven twenties, twenty-five fives, and six one dollar bills. So I had three hundred and seventy one dollars. I was amazed, I knew I was a busy little beaver in there, I had no idea I was that busy.

Jack must have seen my amazement, "That is just from the ones that tipped you. You had some assholes that didn't leave anything. Now before put that away I need to add to that amount. Hold out your hand."

I did and I saw that he was holding one hundred dollar bills. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, and twelve. You see honey, since we did make a movie and it involved a dog, I pay my girls and I pay them well." Reaching behind himself, he picked up three DVD's and three video tapes turning back to me he said, "I did not know if you wanted DVD or Video, so I had Kenny make you both."

I took them from his hand and asked, "Three? You mean it didn't fit on just one, I mean two?"

Jack said as he walked behind his desk, well on the DVD and video marked, "Captain's Nasty Wife", is the one we shot here in the office before going upstairs. I think it is hot as hell; it should work perfect for you. The one's that are marked "Captain's Wife Gets Nasty", is the one that we shot upstairs. And the one marked XXX Booth is you in the booth."

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