My Raped Me On My Birthday

This is an account of what my neighbour gave me for my thirty-second birthday. My husband had left for work (he’s in the Navy) only two weeks earlier. I missed him dearly and would often masturbate at night thinking about him shoving his big cock into me while he sucked on my thirty-five-C-tits. My neighbour Lynn, who lives just up the street had bought me a birthday present before he left. Thor – a large black Great Dane. We had talked about getting a Rocky and since we had a big yard, we decided it could be a large one. Lynn trains Great Danes for a living and when she found out we were considering getting one, she gave me Thor. She told me he’s been specially trained just for me, and he would not be a problem while my husband is gone or while I’m at work.

On the morning of my birthday, I get up a little late after abusing my alarm snooze button. While in the shower, I begin to fantasise my husband is in the shower with me. My hands caressed my hair, my face, and my breasts. I slowly move down my belly to run my fingers over my pubic mound. I part my cunt lips and let the hot water flow over my clit. It starts to swell as I squeeze it between my fingers. I’m soon gushing from a tremendous orgasm. Too bad my husband isn’t there, he could have helped with the throbbing between my legs. Getting dressed, I put on my sexy black half-cup bra, pinching my nipples lightly as my tits stood out held up by the bra.

Then I put on a tight sweater pulling it over me slowly so the material grazed my nipples hardening them even more and heating my pussy slightly again. On the bottom I started with black garter and fishnet stockings, though as usual I passed on wearing panties and went right to putting on a short black skirt. The phone rang, it’s my husband calling from Hawaii. We talked for a few minutes, and I said I needed to finish getting dressed for work. He said he should’ve been here so he could have pounded my sweet pussy before I left for work.

My husband asked, “Are you wet, babe?”

I said, “Hon, my pussy lips are large and hanging down like a pink tongue panting to be fucked good and hard.”

He said, “My cock is as hard as a steel bar and if I were there I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from pushing you down on the ground and forcing my prick into your tight little hole.”

“Mmm,” I said.

“I can’t stop stroking my cock at the thought of your hungry slit. I’m hard all day just thinking about it.”

I closed my eyes and lay back on the bed so my legs were hanging over the edge. Spreading my legs wide apart, I start to rub my pussy.

“I’d grind my soaking cunt against your throbbing cock and beg to be fucked even harder,” I said to him.

I hadn’t noticed Thor come into the room and was rising to an orgasm as my husband talked about shutting me up by keeping my mouth busy swallowing cum.

Suddenly, I feel Thor’s rough tongue lick my drenched slit and bolts of pleasure shot through my body. I dropped the phone. My legs clamped shut around the Rocky’s head, but he kept on slurping my juices. His rough tongue ravaging my cunt as a thunderous orgasm carried me away. I’m trying to push him back as wave after orgasmic wave rolled over me, but my arms grew weak. My legs, however, held his head like a vice under the control of my lust.

My cunt, like a hungry slut, is trying to suck that giant tongue inside, and my struggling and shaking body kept his big nose and tongue banging against my clit and lips, extending my orgasm longer and longer until I collapsed back onto the bed like a rag doll. My husband’s voice brought me back to reality after I don’t know how long, and I reached over and picked up the phone.

By : Darthsith

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  1. Very good story… maybe needs a follow up

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