Petite Hotties Wild Weekend with a Hungry Great Dane

“Dammit!” Didn’t expect it to rain today, so I didn’t have an umbrella or raincoat. Even though I was 18, I didn't have my license, much less a car. So after school, I made the half mile walk home from school in the rain. Normally, it wouldn't bother me, but it was still early spring, so it was chilly to the point I was shivering by the time I got home.

When I got inside, I stripped off my wet clothes, and went straight to the shower to get warmed up. After dropping my clothes in the hamper, I stopped to admire myself in the mirror. 18 years old, and I was fully developed. 36C breasts, 115lbs, and at 5’3”, I was a petite little hottie. All the boys at school lusted over me. From freshmen to seniors (and at least a couple of the teachers) wanted me. Sure, I teased and flaunted a little, but I never accepted any of their passes. Nor did I lead them on. But, for now, I needed a hot shower.

Stepping out of the shower, I quickly toweled off, and went to my room for some clothes. I grabbed a pair of booty shorts and a t shirt and threw on, and went to the kitchen for a snack. On the refrigerator, there was a note from mom saying that she had to go upstate for the weekend, because her mom had fallen and broke her hip, and that she would call and check up on me later that night. She also said where she left her credit card, so I could order dinner for the next couple nights. And that I could help myself to some wine, but don’t get crazy with it.

“Good thing I didn’t have any plans,” I muttered to myself. Resigned to spending a long weekend home alone, I grabbed the credit card, and went back to my bedroom and jumped on the computer. At first I did all the normal stuff, checked email, got on Facebook, watched some youtube videos, but got bored with that, and decided to order some pizza and go watch tv.

After I ordered pizza, I called my mom to check in with her.

“Hey, Mom. How’s Grandma?”

“Better. She is staying the night at the hospital, and I’m staying at Aunt Sharon’s. Sunday, she’ll be able to be released, and Sharon and I are setting stuff up for our mom to stay here till her hip heals.”

“Give my love to Grandma and Aunt Sharon.”

“I will. Shit, I forgot to tell you something!”

“What’s that?”

“I agreed to dogsit for the neighbors while they’re out of town this weekend.”

“Who, Jack?”

“Yes, and it’s too late to reschedule. Could you watch him? I’ll take you shopping next weekend to pay you for it.”

“No prob. He’s a good boy. No trouble at all.”

“Thanks, Jessie. I really appreciate it. Take care, and don’t get carried away with that wine.”

“I won’t mom. Love you. Bye.”

Well, my weekend won’t be lonely at least, I thought. I love Jack. He is a very large Great Dane. And cuddly too. We’ve watched him before, and he is super lazy. He always climbs on the couch and just lays his head on me like a pillow.

After a while, my pizza arrived, so I grabbed a slice and then poured a glass of wine. “My mom is so cool,” I say to myself as I take a drink of the sweet wine. No sooner than I finished my slice of pizza, the doorbell rings, and I run to answer it. When I open the door, two massive paws land on my shoulders, and a large wet tongue runs up my cheek.

“JACK! Get down you goofy animal,” I say laughing. Our neighbor Leanne excuses her dog’s behavior.

“I’m so sorry. He’s excited to come over.”

“No biggie,” I say smiling. “Mom told me he was coming over for the weekend. She had to go out of town, but this big galoot will keep me company.”

“Are you sure you can watch him by yourself? I mean, we can…”

Cutting her off, I assure her that he is in good hands, and that he is never a problem. Jack runs into the house and takes his usual spot on our couch, watching us bring in his food. With a Great Dane, a weekend supply of food is about a week’s worth for the average pooch.

Leanne thanks me for doing the favor and hands me a $50 bill, telling me that it is for giving up my weekend, and walks down the yard to her husband’s waiting car.

“50? I would have done it for free. Oh well. All praise capitalism,” I muse, and head back to the couch and my glass of wine.

Two hours of tv, and a couple glasses of wine later, I’m pretty buzzed. The whole time, Jack’s head has been laying on my lap, and I was laying my head on his back. Like I said. He’s cuddly. I decide that I’m going to play on the internet some more, and get up and head to my room with Jack in tow.

In my room, I drunkenly decide that porn is what needs to happen, so I start surfing the free video sites. After a couple fairly tame (but pretty hot) videos, I start checking out some of the more hardcore videos of massive cocks, and extreme penetrations. I don’t know why, but videos of women having their pussies stretched around giant cocks and huge dildos got me way hotter than the other vids. I pull off my shorts and shirt, and start rubbing my tits and massaging my mound. The more aroused I get, the more kinky the porn I look at. Girls getting fucked by transexuals, bondage, sim-rape scenes, Christ it is so hot!!! Soon, my pussy is dripping, and I bury two fingers deep in my hole, fucking myself to a nice orgasm. I lay back in my chair, fantasizing what it would be like to be held down and fucked senseless, when Jack’s tongue suddenly licks my dripping cunt.

I am shocked and scream at the sudden attention, but Jack continues to lick my leaking puss. “Jack, no!” I scold him, but he doesn’t stop. “Jack, stop. Oh.. Stop… Oh.. Fuck… Jack sto.. Right there…keep going…God…I’m gonna cum…” And do I! I’ve fucked myself to some nice orgasms before, but this has me seeing stars! I’ve never been with a boy, so I’ve never had my cunt eaten, and this was amazing. The way his tongue felt dragging over my lips and clit, and when he snaked it into my quim, getting my innermost juices was amazing.

My head rolls over to the side, and I get a look under neath Jack’s body, and see that his dick is now sticking out of his sheath. All red, veiny, and evil looking, my body is craving it, wanting it in me. I don’t care that I’m still a virgin. My pussy needs that large dog dick in it!

“Can a chick get fucked by a dog?” So I start searching the web, and find a bestiality site, and what I see blows my mind! Women getting fucked by all kinds of dogs and even horses! I watch a couple videos and FUCK! I am so hot, that now I have to have Jack fuck me! So I get up, and walk over to the bed and lay my chest down so my feet are still on the floor. Jack walks up behind me, and begins licking my pussy some more.

“Christ! That’s right! Lick me, Jack.” When he stops, I am disheartened. Then he jumps on my back, with feet at my sides, and I feel him start humping, looking for my slick fuck hole. I feel his large cock rubbing on my clit as he searches for my love tunnel, and right before I can reach back to guide him in, I feel the tip of his cock split my pussy lips at my entrance. When he does, he drives his cock into me, and I scream at the sudden pain. I try to wiggle away, and Jack growls menacingly, and I freeze. He thrusts his massive rod again, burying it deeper into my virgin hole, and the pain is mind numbing. What did I get myself into? As Jack continues to work his cock into my pussy, I feel him drive through my cherry, and I cry out again. Tears are running down my face while the Dane’s dick is unapologetically being jackhammered into my cunt. Slowly, the pain subsides, and is replaced by pleasure as I feel myself being stretched and torn into by the cock.

“Fuck..so..big… Stretching me… god o god o god… FUCK!” I moan as I cum on the invader filling me up. Soon, I feel pain again as Jack’s dick bottoms out on my cervix. Not to be denied, he speeds up his thrusts, battering my cervix, till I feel it open, and accept another two inches of dog dick. My body goes rigid at the sudden stretching of my innermost parts. The pain and pleasure consume my mind. He is making me his bitch, and I love it! Being owned and used by this giant dog is the ultimate fantasy fulfillment!

“Fuck me…give me that doggy dick! Make me your bitch!” I cry out to Jack. I start to feel another orgasm building deep inside. “Fuck o fuck o fuck! God… oh… fuck… gonna cum… gonna… gonna… FUCK!!!” The feeling as my cunt muscles grip, squeeze, and milk at his cock are amazing! Then, I feel something battering my pussy lips. I reach behind me and feel his dick, and for the first time, I feel his knot. The massive knob of flesh pushes at my lips, spreading them, stretching my opening. The pleasure/pain of it is unbearable. I can’t take my hand off of it. I need to feel it go in, to stretch me like I’ve never been stretched. Soon, he has half of it in me, and I feel like I am going to split in two! After a few more thrust, my hand meets the juncture of my pussy and his shaft, as the knot is shoved into my virginal cunt. I feel him bottom out again as the tip of his dick hits the back wall of my womb.

Then, I feel him swelling. What I thought was big going in me, is now growing to what feels like a softball in my canal, sweetly stretching me from the inside, plugging my entrance. The knot is putting pressure on a spot in my pussy that is extra sensitive (at the time, I didn’t know what my G-spot was) and the pressure of yet another orgasm started building. The growing pressure and slowing thrusts were magnified, and I reached under me and started viciously rubbing my clit. His thrusts started really slowing down, making my need to cum that much greater, and I upped the speed and pressure on my clit.

“Oh god…make me… your… bitch! Cum…in my…womb! Give me your cum! Fuck oh fuck of fuck! Cumming…soon…gonna…fucking….CUM!!!” I scream out loud as my body convulses, spurting my girl cum around his knot, and then I feel him cum. I melt as I feel him unleash a torrent of watery dog jism deep in my uterus. Each time I feel his hot spray, it renews my orgasm, driving it on for several minutes, till finally, my clutching cunt milks his dick dry.

We stay locked in place for almost half an hour, waiting on Jack’s knot to shrink. Which is good, because I was so exhausted I couldn’t move anyways. When he was finally able to pull out, a river of sticky dog cum ran out of my pussy, splashing on the hardwood floor of my bedroom. When I stood up, my legs felt shaky, and my pussy was sore from the complete owning of it by Jack. I turned around, and froze in my place. My best friend Amy was standing in the doorway…



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