My Relationship with Barney, the Family German Shepherd
My First Dog Fuck
As a teenager, I had ample opportunities to date and engage in intimate relations with boys. However, I’d witnessed the consequences of early parenthood through my older sister, and I was determined to avoid a similar fate. Even with the use of condoms, there was always a chance of pregnancy, so I took a more cautious approach.
My expertise in oral sex and hand jobs was matched only by my enthusiasm for anal sex. The family dachshund had introduced me to the joys of anal stimulation, and I’d progressed to more complex experiences with my brother-in-law’s German Shepherd-St. Bernard mix, Barney.
Barney’s intentions were clear, as he’d attempted to mount me during our sessions of mutual exploration. I’d grown accustomed to his presence in our home, and he spent more time at our residence than his own. With both parents working, I had a daily window of solitude, which I often used for self-indulgence.
I’d experimented with various objects to achieve orgasm, but my desires went beyond inanimate objects. I yearned for the real thing – a hot, hard, and throbbing cock. Barney’s anatomy made him an ideal candidate, given the minimal risk of pregnancy. My only concern was the knot at the base of his penis, which added to his overall length.
One afternoon, I’d picked up Barney from my sister’s house after school and brought him home, where I had the house to myself for several hours. I’d decided to use this opportunity to initiate our first encounter of a more intimate nature.
“Give me a moment to undress,” I laughed, as Barney continued to nuzzle my crotch.
I quickly shed my clothes and spread my legs, inviting Barney to take the lead. His tongue darted out, and he licked me from anus to clit in a single, long stroke. The sensation was sublime, and I moaned in response.
“Eat me, Barney. Fuck my pussy with your tongue,” I whispered, petting his broad head as he continued his assault.
I thrashed beneath his tongue, eventually whipping off my blouse and bra to expose my naked body. Barney’s nose buried itself in my pussy, and I pinched my nipples, feeling them harden in response.
But Barney was more ravenous than usual, and after several minutes of licking, he suddenly stopped and mounted me, his front paws on either side of my hips. He crowded in closer, his cock sliding over my thigh as he tried to find a hole to bury himself in.
I was ready to be fucked, but Barney struggled to find his target, his aim off despite his best efforts. I scooted closer to the edge of the couch, trying to guide him into position, but he was too excited to control himself.
Reaching down, I grasped his cock in my hand and guided him between my legs. His dick was incredibly hot and wet, and he humped my fist as little spurts of pre-cum coated my hand.
I’d never experienced anything like it before – the feeling of a live cock thrusting into my pussy, the knot at the base battering my entrance. Barney pistoned in and out of me, giving me no time to adjust.
I was lucky that dogs produce copious amounts of pre-cum, which lubricated my pussy quickly. Before long, Barney’s cock slid in and out of me with ease, and I was soon clutching at his fur, babbling incoherently for him to fuck me harder.
The knot at the base eventually popped in, and Barney stopped his frantic humping, laying on top of me as his cock throbbed inside me, shooting out small spurts of dog juice.
Even though getting the knot in had hurt, the pain subsided quickly, and I lay beneath Barney, trying to catch my breath. He panted above me, licking my tits with his hot doggy tongue, and I squirmed beneath him, rubbing my clit on his fur.
The combination of sensations sent me hurtling towards orgasm, and all of a sudden, Barney whined, his hips thrusting hard one more time. I felt a huge flood of hot dog cum squirt deep into my teenage pussy, and I came so hard that my cunt muscles clenched and unclenched around Barney’s dick in a frenzy.
Eventually, the knot deflated enough for Barney to pull out, and his cock flopped out of me with a loud slurping noise. Dog cum and pussy juice seeped out of my stretched-out hole, making a wet spot on the carpet in front of the couch.
As I’m sure you can imagine, after that first experience, I felt like I couldn’t get enough of it. I spent the next few years getting fucked silly by Barney, always aware of the risk of being caught. However, I knew that Barney loved every minute of it, and he never hesitated to indulge my desires.
I vividly remember the first time we almost got caught. My parents were out, and I’d brought Barney home, determined to indulge in a session of mutual exploration.
Barney didn’t need any urging, and he quickly mounted me, his tongue lapping up and down as he slobbered all over my pussy. I came once while he was eating me out, but I wanted more.
So I flipped over on my stomach and patted the bedspread, signaling for Barney to mount. He ignored the signal for a minute or two, running his tongue up and down my slit to lap up more of my juice.
Even though I loved the licking, I really needed his hot dog cock in my pussy. I patted the bed again, and this time, he jumped up, placing his front paws on either side of me on the bedspread.
He scooted his haunches in and started humping, and I could feel his cock slithering back and forth between my cunt lips. Reaching back, I guided him, and he fucked my hand for a couple of strokes before his cock was positioned correctly.
Once the tip was at the mouth of my pussy, his next thrust shoved his dick all the way in, til the knot banged at my entrance. The sensation was incredible, and I felt my pussy stretch to accommodate his hot cock.
One particularly hard thrust, and the knot at the base finally popped in. Barney tried to keep fucking, but the knot was in there good and tight, and it didn’t want to come back out again.
The feeling was sublime, and I laid there on my stomach, enjoying the sensation. That’s when I became aware of other noises in the house – a door closing, followed by voices. I recognized my parents’ voices, and it’s a miracle I didn’t have a heart attack right then and there!
Barney was making little whining noises as his cock throbbed in my pussy, but the knot wasn’t going down, and he couldn’t pull out. I heard footsteps coming down the hall, and I held my breath as they paused at my door.
Barney whined again when a knock came at the door. I was torn between fear and excitement, unsure of what would happen next.
I hesitated, unsure of how to respond to my dad’s inquiry from the other side of the door. “Everything okay in there, Mindy?” his voice asked, a hint of concern creeping into his tone.
“Things are fine, dad. Just hanging with Barney,” I said, trying to sound as normal as possible while my mind reeled with the chaotic scene unfolding on my bed.
Barney’s frantic humping had reached a fever pitch, his cock still lodged deep within me. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized my dad was still listening, likely wondering what was keeping me so long.
“Dad, I’m good, really,” I called out, attempting to reassure him without arousing his suspicions.
His muffled voice replied, “Alright, kiddo. Have fun, then. I’ll see you later,” before the sound of his footsteps receded into the distance.
As soon as I was certain my dad was out of earshot, Barney’s cock swelled to an even greater size, and he yipped with each jerky movement, his balls bursting with a hot, scalding release that filled me to the brim.
“Oh God,” I whispered, burying my face in the mattress as my pussy convulsed wildly, milking the last drops from Barney’s spent cock.
When the knot finally deflated, and his cock slid out of me with a wet, slurping sound, I felt a rush of relief.
Barney licked away the mixture of our juices, his tongue gentle and soothing as he cleaned me up.
Finally, I was able to breathe a sigh of relief and slip out of my room, my heart still racing from the intense encounter.
“I’m going to take a shower,” I said, attempting to sound nonchalant as I made my way to the bathroom, careful to avoid any signs of my recent adventure.