This story is not really mine. I found it in an old folder of sexy stories on my computer. It was a file from July 2007, it was a .txt file, it had no author and the quality of English was pretty bad. I fixed what I was able to and I hope you enjoy it!
My 1st time doggysitting
Billy was picking me up in 15 minutes. He’s a friend of mine from Lancashire. We exchanged letters since I was 16. We have flirted and teased each other all of this time, but because of my inexperience sexually I’ve kept him at a distance.
When these events happened, I was eighteen years old. I’m a 5’5”, blonde, brown-eyed, non-virgin, just developing a pert little body. Billy asked me to doggy sit a dog he recently got at a pet rescue. The dog was having a hard time adjusting to his new digs. Billy’s neighbours complained that the dog howled incessantly while he was out. Billy rang and I ran out to the car. I opened the passenger door when I noticed what appeared to be a small pony taking up the entire back seat of his car. Immediately the beast leaned forward, snorting and slobbering in my ear.
“This is Atlas, my Golden Labrador; hope you’re not afraid of big dogs? We got him from the Pet rescue. He’s a great animal and luckily not doctored.”
I love dogs, especially when they look more like ponies. I always wanted a pony.
We reached Billy’s apartment and Atlas was right behind me, poking his nose up my butt as I walked in. I needed to pee and headed for the bathroom. As I passed the spare bedroom, I saw a huge hole knocked out of the bottom half of the door.
“What happened to this door?”, I asked.
Billy hesitated before he said, “A friend was over and she’s really afraid of big dogs. He was acting up so we closed him in the spare room, to cool down.”
“Acting up, how? Will he do it while I’m here?”
“No, he’s fine now. He’s getting used to the place he has settled down a lot since then. You won’t have any problems, he’s like a giant pussycat. Gotta run; I told Patty I’d pick her up at 7. I’ll probably be back around one or two. There’s plenty of food in the fridge, help yourself.”
I was settling in and watching TV while Atlas sat in from of me staring! “What are you up to big feller? Go lie down and relax!” I got up to get a drink, Atlas got up too and followed me. Again, his nose nudged my butt. “Quit it! Stupid dog!” On the way back to the couch, Atlas was still behind me. He stood up with his huge paws on my shoulders. He almost knocked me to the floor but I kept my balance. “What the hell are you doing Atlas? SIT!” He sat on the floor and I sat back on the couch. Then, I noticed what was making that stupid dog so excited. His cock was peeking out of its sheath. Man, that sight surprised me! As I sat there, staring at his cock, I strangely found myself getting aroused! My 18 years old non-virgin curiosity was getting the better of me. Atlas was panting and the thought of that wet fat tongue on my pussy was making me horny. What the hell was I thinking?????
“Do you want to sniff my pussy, Atlas? Is that what you want?” I spread my legs and he needed no coaxing as he snorted and inhaled my crotch through my jeans. His nose nudging and prodding made my clit harden against his snout. Without hesitation, I unzipped my jeans and pulled them off. I could feel the heat under my panties as I pulled them down. Atlas’ cock was now more exposed, getting bigger as I spread my dripping wet pussy in front of him. This dog hypnotized me for some reason. I had never felt this horny before.
Immediately, Atlas started lapping up my pussy juice. The feeling was unlike anything I had ever felt with the one and only boy I’d been with. I’ve been fingered and made love to twice, but never eaten before and I doubt if any of these boys could ever master it like Atlas. I rubbed my clit while he unselfishly licked me and licked me and licked me again. I exploded in an incredible orgasm within seconds. My trembling thighs didn’t stop him from cleaning out my pussy.
“Boy! Hey Atlas! That was amazing! Good doggie! That’s a good boy!” A wave of guilt and shame overcame me when I realized what I had just done. I always felt sexually uninhibited, but this was beyond my 18 years old realm. I stood to gather my clothes and Atlas let out a deep growl. “Calm down boy and let me get dressed.” As I reached for my panties, Atlas stood and knocked me down with his front paws. I landed badly on one knee, feeling the carpet burn. I rolled over and there he was, hovering over me with his enormous doggy erection. I was so involved with my own desires that I never realized he wanted to get off too.
There was no way in hell I was going to touch his cock. I’ve given two hand jobs before (no blowjobs), but never to a growling dog. I added selfishness and fear to the list of emotions I was feeling and had to get out of there. Whenever I leave a boy in that state, he’d curse at me and I’d never see him again, but now was different. I was stuck with this highly excited animal for another few hours. I had to think of something and then I remembered a friends’ dog that recently got fixed because of his humping frenzies. Maybe if I let this dog hump me long enough, he'd cum and we’d be done with it.
Bravely, I turned over on all fours. Atlas’ growling turned to snorts as he sniffed my ass. “Come on Atlas, jump up so we can get this over with.” I wanted him to beat his doggy meat against my ass cheeks so he’d spurt. He, on the other hand, had other ideas. His tongue was licking and poking my ass. Damn that felt good.
Sometimes I would stick a finger up into my ass while masturbating, it really heightens the feeling. Atlas was getting me going all over again. I reached behind and spread my ass cheeks wide open for him, so he could lick me deeper. He knew what I wanted and prodded my ass with his slobbering doggy tongue. As he dug it in deeper, I rubbed my clit and fingered my still soaking pussy. I shuddered with my second doggy orgasm (but who’s counting?). I was actually starting to appreciate this animal!
Before the last spasm was over and done, Atlas mounted me and started humping away. Unfortunately, because of his size, his cock was nowhere near me. It was just jabbing into the air. Still down on all fours, I crawled over to a large ottoman. Of course, Atlas was on my tail and as I hopped on the ottoman, raising me off the floor, he mounted me again. This time I could feel his dick slapping against the back of my thighs. I rocked along with him, increasing the friction to his dick, wanting this to finally be over.
I wondered how much doggy cum I would have to clean off, hoping we wouldn’t make too much of a mess. As I was rocking, felling that huge red juicy cock pounding my thigh, a new rush of desire overwhelmed me. I found myself hunkering down, spreading my legs, extending my ass over the ottoman, and giving Atlas easier access to my pussy! I was absolutely helpless. All I wanted was for Atlas to have me.
I felt the tip of his cock poking at my pussy. So, I reached under myself and grabbed his swollen dick. It felt like nothing else before. It was a good seven inches long and had this enormous lump behind it. I came to know later that it’s called a knot. He was humping my hand as I guided him to my pussy. In three thrusts, the dog was inside of me. His paws were scratching my breasts as he held on. I could feel his hot breath over my head.
His cock stretched and filled my pussy. Atlas was making strange, guttural sounds, panting fast, drooling on my neck. I thought he’d start howling while he was pumping away, getting deeper and deeper at every trust. I was in a trance, beastified and loving it. He was so deep that his knot started to hit my clit and pussy lips. That was AMAZING! His groans got louder and then; he shot his load in my pussy and I felt it all the was up to my cervix. And then, he dismounted. As he did, I felt a rush of cum flowing down my thighs. I stood up as fast as I could before any hit the ottoman. Atlas’ erection had already gone down quite a bit, but his juicy dick was still unsheathed. He had pulled out just before I came… typical male!
I then laid down on my back on the floor in front of him and opened my legs wide. I felt like such a slut, but I needed to get off one more time. He came to me and began lapping up his own cum off of my thighs. I saw a candle on coffee table and reached for it. I lubricated it by dipping it in my cum filled pussy and then I jabbed it deep in my ass, imagining it was Atlas’ dick. He was drinking his cum out of my pussy like a water dish. I pushed my clit down to meet his tongue and he licked it hard and fast. I was insatiable, even with the carpet burning my back. I shuddered with my third orgasm of the night, startling Atlas, who stopped and watched the spasms flow through me. He lied down next to me, pleased with himself, pleased with me. “Good boy, Atlas.”
A few days later, Billy called and said he had an emergency, and needed me to watch Atlas for a few hours. My heart started pounding and I agreed. Billy had been unusually quiet on the way to his apartment. I imagined that his emergency was serious and didn’t break the silence. When we entered his apartment, Atlas greeted me by standing on his hind legs, almost knocking me over. “Hi sweetie!”, I whispered.
“I picked up a video you may be interested in.”, Billy said. “Let me get it started for you and tell me what you think.” This was odd. We never talked about movies or music or anything like that. How would he know what I’d be interested in? And didn’t he have an emergency to attend to?
He inserted the tape; the VCR whirred as the video started. My heart raced. I could feel my blood rising flushing my face. I couldn’t believe what I was watching. This had to be a bad dream. There I was in the video, sitting on Billy’s couch, pulling down my jeans in front of Atlas.
“I’m glad the two of you got along so well.”, Billy smirked as he continued, “Atlas is a new dog since you were here. He’s a lot less anxious and the neighbours haven’t been complaining since then. Thanks.”
The video was still playing. Now I was watching myself sitting on the couch, legs spread apart, Atlas lapping my pussy. “Please turn it off.”, I said in a low monotone voice. “I can’t watch this with you.”
“Oh, you’ll do more than watch it with me.”, Billy sniggered. “We wouldn’t want this tape to get into the wrong hands.”