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Collie Goes to Texas

Part One

My last part of “The Beginning of Collie” seemed to fizzle out after the rest of the story but as it was true I didn’t see the need to embellish it. This is supposed to be true story section. Thinking about the events in my early K9 life I think this one was one of the most exciting. Since my hubby died I have had even more exciting ones but I will try and tell my story from the beginning leaving out the more mundane and repetitive incidents.

Since “Beginning of Collie” we move on to five years later. I now had two children both boys aged three and two. We still didn’t have any dogs but Robert (hubby) had organized some meetings with men who had trained dogs. I have to say these meetings were not many despite a lot of phone calls and non-shows from k-9 advertisers. Why people advertise something they don’t have and waste our time is just amazing to me. In those days (80’s) we all had to use the print medium to show our taboo interests and bringing up a young family meant traveling was not an option. The list of potential meetings was therefore minimal. We did a lot more swinging and group activities that we found very enjoyable and some of these people we met remained friends. But this is a beastiality forum so I will exclude those stories. However this story I am about to tell includes everything except my bisexual side.

We were still living in Seattle and Robert’s parents lived in Greenwood close by to where we were living. They loved babysitting so it enabled us to live our alternative lifestyle reasonably well. The only difficulty was with Robert’s job a an engineer as it meant him working away from home but we did have the longer times together when he was on leave. We were searching through some magazines and an ad caught our eye. A man had a ranch with four dogs used for hunting and also trained for ladies. There was a telephone number to call so no sending off by mail to box numbers. The drawback was that the hunting ranch was in Texas. Robert could see I was excited and when he asked whether I fancied a trip I nodded. He placed the call and of course it was a call back service that answered so we left our number mentioning the code in the magazine. We never hard another word until a week later when the phone rang and I answered it. You can imagine my surprise and thrill when a man’s voice said he was responding to the code number we had left. I called Robert over and he took the phone. He listened more than he talked and he started writing down some things. It was fifteen minutes later when he was finished and sat down by me on the sofa.

“Collie. It sounds genuine. He wants you to stay for the weekend Fri to Monday and he will pay for all expenses including travel. But only you. I won’t be able to come as it is next month when I am away. Mum and Dad will look after the boys. I have a telephone number and the address where the ranch is so it all looks safe. He is going to send photographs of the ranch, himself, the dogs and his four partners. One being his brother and the others work for him. Of course you will be expected to have sex with them. I said that would be no problem as you were always horny and the more the merrier.” I hit him with a cushion. But he was right. I was very wet already although going there alone was very daunting. Flashes of kidnapping, rape and worse came immediately to mind. The kidnapping and rape I could handle but the worse and perhaps pain I couldn’t. Then there were the dogs. All weighing between 60 and 70 lbs and “aggressive”. Two breeds I had never heard of – a Greenland sled dog and a mountain cur. The other two were a black lab retriever and a golden retriever.

“He’s sending down the plane ticket together with the photos by courier. If you decide to go ahead you keep the ticket and send back a photo of yourself. You can call this number if you want to.” He gave me the sheet of paper with all the details. The ranch I noted was located outside of Houston and the date was the first weekend in May. “Well?” he asked.
Even though I knew my answer was going to be “Yes.” I told him I would decide after the tickets and photos arrived.

Three days later a courier called handing me tan envelope. It contained airplane tickets from Seattle to Houston and photos of a ranch house in a forest, five guys and four dogs with the names attached. All the guys were naked sporting hard-ons and were big. “It is bigger in Texas” isn’t that the slogan? The ages looked from 20 to fifty but I am not a good judge. I am of cocks and mmmm they were appetizing. Then the dogs. Oh how lovely they looked. They all seemed to be grinning and looking straight into the camera. Grit, Henry, Ron and Max. They were the dogs names and boy was I going to get to know them!!! I got Robert to take some pix of me, clothed looking prim and proper, half clothed looking naughty and unclothed looking nasty. I also got a pic taken of my breasts squirting milk. I wondered if that would turn them on. Not only was I breast feeding my sons but also my husband. I breast fed him until he died six years ago. I still today take out the breast pump and place it on my nipple imagining him sucking on it. We sent off the photos with a note saying “YES”.

That weekend seemed a very long time to get here but it did. Robert had called me early in the morning and I was being driven by his Dad to Seattle airport with my small case. I had told Dad that I was visiting an old school friend. If he had only known.

There were thankfully no delays and I said goodbye for a few days to the rain and gray clouds of Seattle and looked forward to my arrival in Houston.

To be continued

Things get a little hotter but Part 3 is even better. A pic of my breast being sucked is a reward for you for waiting..

Part 2

To my surprise when I landed in Houston it was raining. It was seven in the evening. The airport was busy and after following the signs I found luggage collection. I didn’t have long to wait for my one small case and just before I could grab it a brawny hand grabbed the handle and a hand went around my waist. I looked up into a wide grin, sparkling blue eyes and a brown cowboy hat.

“Now ye must be Collie.” He said with a drawl I had only heard on cowboy films. They actually do talk like that here. I looked for the chaps but he was wearing blue long pants and a belt with a huge shiny buckle. He touched his hat and gave me one big kiss straight on the lips. His tongue poked at mine and I obligingly opened them. We French kissed and time stood still before he released me from that one giant arm.

“Wow, miss Collie.” He said, “I can see we are all going to get on fine. You sure are a pretty young thing.” He was saying just the right things. He steered me through the crowds, like a cow I thought, and I had a mental thought how I would like to be lassoed and tucked it away to be mentioned at the appropriate time.

We walked out of the terminal building to the car park. “I’m Dan.” He said but I had already recognized him. “Mike is waiting in the truck with a friend who is anxious to meet you.” I could hardly wait. Dan wasn’t as tall as I thought from his photo – just under 6ft and the youngest of the five. He was certainly handsome and I remembered his hairy chest – I LOVE hairy chests and I vowed I would be inspecting that very soon. We reached the truck. It was a Ford SuperCab and sitting in the driving seat was Mike, the brother of Rick who had spoken to Robert on the phone. Laid out on the bench seat behind was Max the lovely golden retriever. He jumped up immediately Dan opened the cab door. After the brief introductions I joined Max on the bench seat “to get to know one another” was the reasoning. Max and I became good friends very quickly and he soon settled down with his head in my lap. My case had been deposited in the back of the truck under a tarpaulin. As we drove out of the airport the rain had thankfully stopped. We had a ninety minute ride to the ranch and only questioning whether I had had a smooth flight I was left with Max. He loved licking my face and as it was much warmer here than in Seattle I soon took my jacket off leaving an exposed neck for him to lick as well.

It was after about an hour when Mike pulled off the side of the road and onto a track where he parked the truck behind some trees.

“Potty break.” He explained and some refreshments. We all jumped down with Max at my heels smelling and licking my legs. “If you want a leak like I do,” he said to me just squat behind a tree. Mike disappeared with Dan and a little later I could hear the sound of them peeing amongst the greenery. Max after sniffing the ground, found a convenient spot, cocked his leg and joined the peeing. Well, I thought, “why not.” I lifted my skirt, yanked off my panties, squatted down and proceeded to do my little bit of watering. Engrossed in my private world I was startled when I heard a voice say, “Now that’s a pretty sight.” Looking up in mid pee there was both Dan and Mike grinning at me still unzipped and their cock showing. “As soon as you’ve finished we’d both like some refreshment.” “Refreshment?” I asked. I hadn’t brought any food or drink with me.

“A milk shake, I think.” Said Dan, “From those lovely tits of yours. Go get a blanket from the truck, Mike. We don’t want to mess up that nice blouse she’s wearing even though it’s coming almost off.” Mike walked off and as I reached for my panties Dan stopped me. “You won’t need those anymore. Not ‘til you’re in sight of the airport on Monday afternoon. And you might as well take that skirt off too.” I obeyed my heart beating. This seemed already so kinky. Out in a forest alone with two strangers and a dog. Was Max going to have a piece of me, too? Max was now sniffing around my rear and trying to push his snout into my ass. He could smell my pee and that seemed to turn him on. As he now started licking my puss. I could feel myself losing control. I was now putty in their hands and I would do anything they asked.

To be continued

Thanks JJ

Here is Part 3

Part 3

With Max eating and licking my puss Dan pushed my head down onto his cock. He undid his belt and dropped his trousers making it easier for me to suck on. His hands slid under me and over my blouse, undoing the buttons and exposing my bra. Mike came back and laid the blanket over the ground finding a fairly dry spot protected by the trees. I felt his hands on my back under my blouse and unfastening the bra clip. He expertly pulled it through the sleeve of the blouse and I didn’t miss a stroke of sucking Dan’s lovely big cock. I cupped his balls and gently squeezed each testicle as he plunged his cock further down my throat. They maneuvered me over to the carpet, still bending and sucking on that cock, with Max still sending thrills in my insides as he buried his tongue further into my pussy. Mike kneeled underneath me and grabbed one of my swinging breasts. He took the nipple into his mouth and I felt him sucking hard. It took a little while to get the knack. Babies have no problem and they know instinctively how to do it. Older humans always have a problem first time but the feeling of the milk slowly squeezing from my breast and Max inside my pussy made me suddenly climax. It came almost from nowhere. Sensing it happening to me this excited Dan even more and I felt his cock tremble in my mouth and then gush that lovely warm and slightly salty liquid into my mouth and down my throat. He came with a roar shouting loud enough to be heard some yards away. It frightened some birds that were settling down for the evening.

Dan now laid down on his back onto the carpet and Mike did the same. I was instructed to kneel down on all fours making a cross so their mouths were below each of my breasts. I lowered them down onto their waiting lips and with Max now licking my ass and trying to open my little wrinkly hole I was in heaven. It wasn’t long before Max was now becoming even more excited. I felt his weight upon my back and his front legs grip my waist. Thank goodness my blouse was still on as I know his paws would have clawed me unmercifully. As it was I could feel some scratches as they pierced the fabric. His sheath was hitting my cunt and soon I could feel a hard knob banging fiercely for entrance. I wanted to help him in but I couldn’t. “Please get it in!” my mind was shouting at him. Thankfully after what seemed an age he was home. I let out a long sigh. It had been a long time since a dog had had its way with me. Far too long. The power of those thrusts and the expanding of the penis inside me. The warmth of the precum oiling the passage and making it so smooth. I could feel and hear his breath expelling from his mouth as he gripped me harder with his paws. I was climaxing every second and I could even hear myself shouting. If anyone had been around they would have investigated the noise. If they had and wanted to join in I would have welcomed them gladly. I could now feel Max’s knot banging for entrance. It wanted to be inside too. The thrusts from Max were faster and more powerful. The sucking of the milk from my teats was almost driving me insane. Then it happened. I felt the enormous swelling inside my cunt and the huge final thrust and Mr Knot was home. The rush of semen so hot and liquid was shooting up inside me. Filling up my womb and overflowing. I cried and almost passed out with the pleasure. “Yes. Yes. Oh yes.” I heard someone crying out loud in agony and realized it was me and the agony was sheer ecstasy.

When the wave finally swept over me I felt those lovely lips remove themselves from my nipples. No more was milk flowing from my breasts. But Max’s cock was still throbbing in my nest. Jets of cum still spurting inside me, still sending thrills throughout my body. If only there was a whole pack of dogs and wolves out there waiting their turn to enjoy my body that would open itself to all of them. Then I remembered there were three other dogs waiting for me and I gave an involuntary shiver of excitement. My reverie was interrupted by something knocking against my lips. It was Mike’s cock. My mouth opened and it was thrust inside. He was stroking it and squeezing it as I sucked. I wished my hands were free but they were still supporting the weight of Max on my back. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry to dismount and I wanted to keep that big cock locked away. It was home. It could live in me as long as it wanted to. Alas though all good things must come to an end. He grew restless and with a sudden pull that almost knocked me over his cock pulled out. The sudden rush of liquid running down my legs was prompted by Max’s tongue licking up and tasting his own cum that had once been inside me. Mike drew suddenly away. He walked behind me shooing Max out of the way. I felt his fingers push inside my pussy and then those same fingers were pushed inside my ass, one, two and then stretching me wide to take three. When they left I felt a cock, his cock, pushing its way into my rectum. There was only a slight hurt – many a cock had found that hole so much tighter and nicer than my cunt which was loose and big and can take a fist with ease. How I loved being f***** in my ass especially after a big fucking in its close and larger sister. Mike’s fucking was slower than Max’s and I was grateful for that. I like it slow and deep in my butt so I can feel every thrust. I could hear from his grunts he was fast approaching and soon I was rewarded with a short blast of cum, not so hot and not so much as Max’s but it still felt so good. I had been gangbanged there by seven guys once. Four of them had been Robert’s fellow workers from the oilrig and the others friends of friends. I longed for that to happen again and it would albeit only two guys short this same weekend, plus some 4 four legged friends to make it even better. But I am getting ahead of myself. I had only been in Houston for an hour. I had another lovely climax and after lying down to catch my breath it was time to clean up a little.

A little was right. I buttoned up my blouse and put on my skirt leaving my panties and bra in my hand as they both helped me to the truck. Max even had the nerve to jump up onto my back almost knocking me over.

Mike laughed. “Looks like max isn’t finished with you yet.” We were back by the truck and Dan had opened the cab door. Lean over onto the seat.” He said.

“Someone will see.” I complained. We are close to the road.” But my protests were cut off. Two pairs of hands pushed me face down and my skirt was raised. I could sense someone helpin
g Max onto me and as he thrust another hand guided his cock into me. That was all he needed. The pounding again. I could hear them laughing but I smiled to myself. Who was enjoying this more. I was. This could go on all night. It was bliss. It was lovely. It was so naughty and so nice. The now familiar expanding of his cock and the knot hitting my pussy lips. The sudden heave and Max actually lifted himself onto my back – even his back legs were off the ground. He wriggled around on me until he felt comfortable and would not fall. His knot was wedged inside and more of his scalding cum was pouring into my womb once again.

“I wish I had a camera to shoot this. Wow. This is awesome.” Mike’s voice was excited. “We are going to have fun with this bitch.”

Yes they were and I was looking forward to it too.

To be continued

Thank you for the kind remarks and to anwer the question where the ranch was located, although I had the address of course, this was fifteen years ago plus, and since then I relocated to Florida from Seattle. So the address got lost and this was my one and only visit. It was one and a half hours driving time in a truck doing I suppose an average 30 mph from the Houston International Airport and it was in dense wood. I know we passed some very small towns but the names are lost on me now. I did try and locate the place three years ago when I was staying with a girlfriend in Humble but nothing was recognizable. I would dearly love to find the place again. Maybe some of the people who were there may read this account and if they do I would dearly love them to contact me..

Another part below

Part 4

Max seemed to stay knotted inside me for much longer this time or he was tired … but that proved not to be the case. Or I wasn’t so comfortable being in the position I was in – bent over the rear cab seat with feet on the ground and Max with all four legs off the ground laying across my back. He weighed about 80 lbs but still felt heavier and with his 7inch cock buried up my pussy, my body started aching. No wonder really, I had had an eight hour plus air plane flight with an hour’s journey crammed up in a cab of a truck. Then I had been on my knees servicing two guys with my mouth and ass, and my pussy had now been f***** twice by a golden retriever who decided it felt nice staying where he was. He had finished his work as I felt no more spurts of cum. When Mike tried to touch Max in an attempt for him to come out of me he growled so he backed off. Dan had packed away the carpet and was sitting up in the cab so Mike left us alone and parked himself behind the driving wheel.

“We’ll wait for you two love bird to finish.” He said wit a grin. I thanked him with a glare and tried myself to make Max move. After another growl and a nip at my neck I thought that was a bad idea but I had at least got myself into a slightly different position. I was just getting uncomfortable again when I felt his cock start to shrink and with a loud bark he pulled out of me and jumped down to the ground. I hastily pushed my panties between my legs and got up into the cab before he had a chance to lick up his cum that had immediately started to run out. I moved over in the bench seat and max bounded in beside me. Dan closed the door and we were off not to see the wizard but to see the rest of the guys and dogs.

The rest of the journey didn’t seem to take long, partly because I fell asleep with Max resting his head on my lap and going to sleep as well. Of course he had worked pretty hard too. I was awaken by the truck bouncing on some uneven ground and coming to a stop. We were parked beside a wooden house I immediately recognized as the ranch in the photograph. The lights were on so I was grateful to see there was electricity here so there were some of the basic amenities I was used to her. I marveled really at how the utility company had taken the trouble to put up all those poles and lines to what seemed to me the middle of nowhere. The door of the house opened and a man came out. Mike and Dan got out from the truck and met him pointing at me. As I started to climb out hands were already helping me down. My suitcase was in Dan’s hand and I was introduced to Rick, the owner. He kissed me on the cheek and suddenly I was pushed from behind as Max was suddenly behind me and trying to jump up on me.

“Max!” I screamed. “That’s enough.”

“He’s already done her twice and knotted her good each time.” Said Mike. “Seems he wants her again.”

“Well we’d better get the lil gal into the house.” Said Rick leading the way. “We mustn’t keep Max waiting and the rest of the boys will enjoy the show.” They all started laughing and Max had now gripped me around the waist as I proceeded to try and follow them into the house. Texas manners I thought as no one was helping me. I did manage at last to get Max to release me and I almost ran to try and get away from him.

The stepped aside for me to go into the house and found myself into a large sitting area where two men were sitting looking at me. Max had again attached himself to my waist as I stopped to acquaint myself with my surroundings.. Max was now humping against me letting everyone know his attentions.

Rick came beside me and said, “Well, lil gal I suggest you just get down on that floor like a good lil bitch dog you are and let’s have some entertainment. What yer say boys?”

The answer was a hoot and a holler. Cushions were thrown on the floor and with Max still pinned around me I dropped down onto my knees land laid my chest onto the cushions. My skirt was pulled up and I could feel Max’s cock like a steel rod poking its way against me ass. It now was no stranger to my pussy and found the mark after only three stabs. Even though it was less than an hour ago when he had done me twice and I had had intense orgasms then I was immediately going through another one. Max was now very excited and his pounding was shaking my whole body. That now very familiar knot was hitting my cunt lips but whether it was because this was his third go there were no signs that it was going to get access. Max even started to slow down. He jumped off and I could feel his cock now spraying his cum onto the back of my legs. He immediately attacked my pussy with his tongue and he was really enjoying the taste of his cum. He even left my puss to lick up the pool collecting on the floor.

I heard Rick say something and one of the men I hadn’t been introduced to got up and left the room. Max was back for another go as he started licking my puss again. The he mounted me and was back in the saddle humping for all he was worth. With his first poke and he was in and I was being f***** again by this very horny canine. There was no mistake this time. He suddenly gripped me very, very tightly with his front paws and that big knot shoved itself right up into my cunt. I climaxed again as more of his cum shot into my poor womb. Where was he finding it? Also at that moment I was greeted to barking and three pairs of eyes were looking at me. The other dogs had been brought in. There was to be no gentle introduction to my fate, My gangbang by four dogs and five guys had already begun.

To be continued

Here we go with another part. It will be a while before I continue as I am going away and not too many seem to be interested anyway.

Happy Easter

Part 5

Max’s cock was still doing his thing. Twitching and throbbing. Pulsating and moving. Shooting small jets of cum into me, making my insides crawl and wait patiently for the next one. The other three dogs were getting excited too. They knew they would soon be burying themselves into me. The black lab retriever, Henry, I had managed to remember his name, was licking my face. The Greenland sled dog was already trying to hump my right hand. What was his name? It wouldn’t come to mind. Ron, the mountain cur had joined Henry in licking me. Max didn’t stay too long this time. Even though his cock hadn’t shrunk and perhaps he knew the other dogs would begin to lose patience he pulled out. The Greenland dog, Grit, I suddenly remembered his name. He was behind me in a flash. The other two followed but were to late. Grit was tonguing me out and stopped to snarl at Henry and Ron before attacking my pussy again. He was really enjoying himself. I was even coming from his ministrations. Then he mounted me. He felt even stronger than Max. The tip of his cock was protruding and getting bigger with every thrust. He kept missing the mark and frustrated he got down, attacked my pussy again and mounted again. It was to be four mounts before he succeeded and he almost knocked the breath out of me when finally that cock entered my sloppy hole.

His cock going in and out of my pussy together with all the cum already deposited there and the suction of trapped air was making a nasty noise. I could hear this squelching sound and knew it was from my pussy. With every thrust, and he really was thrusting, his breath making a panting noise and my own cries adding to the noise it must have sounded like an orchestra tuning up. Grit’s cock was longer than Max’s and it searched further up my vagina. His front paws had pushed themselves under my blouse and with every thrust his nails clawed my waist. Strangely, as I as a rule find pain a big turn off, the quick stabs of pain was adding to the intensity of my orgasm building within me. His precum shots were spurting into my womb as an hors d’ouvre for the main meal. I remember looking up and seeing all the watching men now void of their clothes, standing smiling, cocks sticking out like tent poles and hands gently stroking them. Rick noticed me look up and said something to the others. Soon two cocks appeared at my face and my mouth dutifully opened to receive them.

“Get underneath her and suck those tits,” came a voice I recognized as Dan’s. “Her milk tastes so good.”

Grit’s cock was still driving me crazy as I felt a mouth clamp over each of my breasts.

What a picture that must have been. Me, kneeling on all fours with two men in front of me thrusting their cocks in my mouth, two men lying on their backs underneath me sucking milk from my breasts, a dog humping me as if there was no tomorrow; other excited dogs walking around this sextet, occasionally barking and licking at my bare flesh, and a fifth man standing over us, naked and wanking his erect cock.

Grit’s knot felt huge against my pussy lips but despite the powerful lunges and drawing back inside my vagina, that cock was not going to accidentally come out. With a final, hard and rapid flurry I felt it enter as Grit wrapped his paws around my now bare waist. His cock pulsated and then spat out his hot, runny seed and my womb welcomed that liquid almost as if it was quenching its thirst. I couldn’t shout because as my mouth opened wider the two human cocks now pushed further in, almost to my throat. The two men under me must have sensed what was happening because they held my body up from collapsing on top of them. I was very much aware now of Grit’s dead weight as he had managed to push himself further into me by pulling his back legs off the floor and I could feel them resting against my ass. To add to this incredible feeling one of the other dogs was now licking ay my cunt and onto my clitoris. How I came and came.

The next thing I remember was the two human cocks had pulled away from my mouth and there was no one sucking my breasts. Grit was wriggling to get free and I helped him by pushing with my hands on the floor and raising my body up. His back legs now found the purchase he was looking for and with a loud plop and a gush of cum my cunt was empty of his knot and cock.

A voice shouted to keep the dogs off and hands and arms gripped me around the waist. I was hoisted up and over Rick who was lying on his back with his cock proudly sticking in the air. I knew what was wanted of me and I helped them maneuver me into position, sinking my pussy, still dripping with Grit’s runny spunk, over his cock. I hardly felt it enter me as I rested onto his body. As soon as I was in this position and almost like a rehearsed script I felt another body behind me pushing me forward. Soon another cock was being pressed into me but not in my ass as I was expecting. It was going into my pussy alongside Rick’s. This was a first. Now I could feel cock. Two cocks I know but it felt to me like one big fat sausage.

“O.K., Brad,” I heard Dan’s voice again as he was obviously in charge of the proceedings, “Are you in real good?”

“Oh, yea. Right up to my balls. Proves one thing. My cock’s longer than yours is Rick.” There were chuckles. “Now’s the tricky part.” Dan continued. “ Lean back and push your legs around and up along Collie’s body without pulling out. Collie, see if you can clamp your cunt muscles around those cocks. Then lay your head back onto the floor, Brad”

I already felt full but I tried my best to hold him in. What the hell was going to happen next? Brad moved slowly into position but despite pushing muscles onto those cocks I felt some of it move out, but not all. I heard Brad’s head hit the floor, he swore and then pushed his cock into me again. “I hope this is all worth it.” He said, “Not as comfortable as before and I haven’t got so much control over my cock.”

“You won’t have to do any work.” Said Dan. I now could feel fingers at my bottom. A digit worked its way through the rose into my ass. “Mmm. I can feel those cocks.” He started moving his finger in and out. “Nice, eh?” It withdrew and I felt something wet being pushed up. “it’s already nice and wet still but this veggie oil will make it even easier. Collie you will be the first person I think who has ever experienced this. You’ll be able to write about it in your memoirs. Guess what is going to happen next.”

“Someone’s cock is going up my ass.” I said. “I have heard of it being done.”

“Not like this.” He said. “Is Henry read?”

“Oh yes. Can hardly hold him back.”

“Bring him over. I’ll help guide him in.”

Now I understood. With two human cocks both inside my cunt I was about to be ass f***** by a dog!!!!

To be continued.

At long last here is part 6. It's long and there is a LOT more to cum (sorry I mean to come)

Kisses to all and apologies for the very long wait.

So another pic of me to make amends too

Collie

Part 6

I tried to squirm away but I couldn’t move and did I really want to? Two lovely cocks both packed together up inside my cunt and Henry, the black lab terrier dog, straining to join the action. Before I could say anything a nice big fat erect cock suddenly appeared at my head. “Suck on this darling.” Said a voice and I cannot remember who it was except I dutifully opened my mouth and in it popped. I then felt a wet tongue lapping at my ass and then Brad’s voice complaining Henry was treading all over him. Help was at hand and Henry’s front legs were placed either side of my waist and I felt his weight land on my back. His cock was banging against me everywhere except the right, or perhaps for me, the wrong place. I know at this stage my thoughts were muddled. Henry’s precum was now running down the back of my leg and his movements on Brad’s body was making Brad’s cock move against Rick’s starting a reaction in my puss that I knew was soon going to trigger an orgasm inside me. My mood now was quickly changing to lust and finally when. With help, Henry’s cock at last found the opening and my body accepted it gratefully as it shot up my ass. Henry now went into overdrive and so did Rick and Brad’s cocks. I could feel all three as if they were one. There was no sensation of any membrane separating their cocks form the dog’s. To me it was three lovely, gorgeous, pieces of flesh penetrating almost my entrails and I was just a receptacle to what was going to happen next. I now sucked with great enthusiasm on that cock in my mouth and now all three men were moaning. Now, looking back and remembering this wonderful moment in my life, I do not recount feeling any pain. My ass was extremely tight. The two cocks packed together in my puss had made it so but one would not have thought so as Henry was shunting his cock hard, fast, and so easily inside my ass. My body now was moving with his. Faster and faster, shaking. Rick’s hands had now gripped my breasts and his squeezing of them was making them leak their milk adding to the kinkiness of the situation. And lucky me was starting to have the greatest orgasm of her life.

The man at my head was pulling my hair and pushing his cock further down my throat. Henry’s knot was now banging against my ass but there was no way that was going in … or so I thought. But the human body is a wonderful and pliable thing. It can open when really pushed and it was being pushed. Suddenly Henry gripped me so powerfully around my waist he did actually manage to raise me slightly up. It was just enough as with one powerful lunge he shot forward, his back legs now waggling in the air frantically trying to find support. They did. Upon my rump! And as they did that huge knot said “Hallo. This looks like a nice place to be,” and without a “Please, may I,” it rammed in. Now I remember the pain but it was the same time I came and came and came. And it wasn’t just me. This was one of those rare but magical moments. Everyone came together. I felt the cum spurting in my cunt. I felt the cum spurting down my throat and I felt the stream of cum shooting up my ass like the water from a soda siphon. It was sheer ecstasy. It was sheer delight. It was joy. And I loved it. Oh, how I loved it. Even though Henry had knotted me his cock was still moving. His knot was moving inside me too. Thankfully not (no pun intended) enough to slip out but enough to bury itself even deeper so his balls were now trying to get inside too. If only that had happened!!!!!

The cock in my mouth pulled free and not a drop did I leave on it. I had sucked and licked it clean. One satisfied customer. In one way they had paid for the service. My air fare and my accommodation were all included in my package. So what can a poor gal do but try her best to please? And that I was going to do. But in the process it was me that was even more being pleased. Gradually I could feel the two cocks in my puss slowly start to shrink but even that feeling was pleasant. But Henry was not finished yet. Gently the two human bodies maneuvered themselves out and away from me. I sank down onto the floor, Henry, lovely Henry still embedded in my ass. His cock still moving. His head gently hitting the back of my head and his tongue licking the back of neck. As my breasts squashed on the floor I could feel the wetness and stickiness of my milk. The fourth dog. Ron, the mountain cur, ran to my side. He started to lick my face and then the smell of my milk must have attracted him. His nose against the floor and then it was against my side and my breast. His tongue lapped at the milky drips and I pushed myself up on my hands. Henry gave a gentle growl to let me know he wasn’t finished with me yet. I took all the weight now on my left hand and with my right I pushed my breast into Ron’s face squeezing the nipple and making the milk flow. He learnt quickly. Ron’s tongue was there slobbering all over my offered breast at first and then his mouth opened letting the drops of my milk fall into it. Then a lick, then his mouth opened, then a squeeze of my hand and a drops of milk eagerly and excitedly swallowed up. I was like a machine to them. When I could feel the flow of milk start to dwindle I asked someone to move him round to my other one. Ron was reluctant at first but after a little dragging and me moving the weight of Henry and my body over to the other hand exposing my left breast, he understood and was there beside it waiting. This movement was enough to start Henry again and he started to thrust. Not long powerful ones that would have dislodged his knot but short little fast ones. I tried to keep up my squeezing of my breast with the now rapid fire pushes but I couldn’t keep up. And Henry did not last very long either. Soon another load of his cum spent itself like an enema into my bowels and at the same time Henry pulled himself from me. A loud plop and cum, still spurting, from his cock, shot over my ass and legs.

Ron, immediately stopped nursing at my breast. He was behind me like a shot. His tongue like a warm wet rag licking the sperm up and then he bounded upon me. Maybe it wasn’t with his first poke but it couldn’t have been more than three but his cock soon found the warm and wet interior of my cunt and now the familiar feeling of tight furry legs wrapping themselves around my waist. The panting noise and fur tickling my back where my blouse had rolled itself further up my body. The pounding I was getting from the biggest of all the cocks that had entered me today. So many of them. All different sizes, but all so very nice. I could even hear my own little cries as Ron used me. I was just a means to an end. He wanted to get that wonderful feel of release as he tried to breed me. I would have given anything to be bred by a dog and still do. There aren’t many things in my life I haven’t been able to do and that is definitely my biggest disappointment. If I could have I would have always been pregnant. Proudly showing my belly off to my mates. And there would have been lots. A fantasy of mine even today is to prowl the streets at night on all fours hoping a pack of stray male dogs will find me. Later on, in fact, the next night I spent locked up alone with all those dogs and that is the nearest thing to that fantasy. I have now done the pack bred thing four times but always locked up in a building. I wanted to be in the open, alone in the night air, excitedly waiting for all those strange dogs to find and breed me. To take me and use me and come back for me. I really would love to become a bitch whore. Well I am getting ahead and carried away with fantasies. I was certainly being taken. I was getting a fast and furious fucking from a beast that was shagging me like there was no tomorrow. With a yelp and final push that heavenly knot that unfortunately human cocks do not possess and shot through my pussy lips to be engulfed by my big, sloppy, cunt. More cum shot into me, mixing with all the rest. I wish I could have known just how much had enriched my insides. He didn’t stay long after that. He pulled out and with a last lick he moved away. Hands helped me up and I know I fell into some ones arms.

I was helped into the shower. Hands took my blouse off. Hot water poured over my head and I started to recover. Although I was tired and hungry and the agreeable smell of something cooking pierced my nostrils my body was excited. It wanted more…

To be continued

mmm Only two comments.. Someone else reported they had had 165 people read their work and no one had commented… The only reward we get is feedback. I even placed pix of me… I must realize my poor old body does not excite anymore so I must accept it and grow old gracefully.

Here is the next part and I shall cut the next one short as my writing is getting stale and it will be my last..

Kisses all

Part 7

I was shown my bedroom and someone had put my case on the bed. It was an old fashioned high Queen and the mattress was soft and the springs made a noise when I sat down on it. My knees and ass hole were very sore and my shoulders ached. Very nasty red wheals from the various dogs scratches adorned my legs and waist. The water from the shower had set every hurt on and inside my body to fight for the right of being the most painful. My poor ass one first prize.

I opened my case and found my Germolene ointment. Why the USA don’t manufacture a soothing medical ointment like that one is I don’t know. Every time I or my brother go to UK we bring back lots of it. I opened the tube and pushed the head gingerly inside my ass and squeezed. Withdrawing it I pushed in my index finger and already my ass was feeling a little better – or it could have been my finger in there…. I then proceeded to rub the ointment into the rest of my wounds. The only place I left alone was my puss…

I found a light fitting long dress and dispensing with any underwear went back into the sitting room but voices told me they were somewhere else. The trail led me into a large dining room where the men were all ready eating. They soon directed me to a place and a huge steak was placed in front of me. It looked like half a cow and they laughed at my astonishment. It was rare and bloody and the baked potato could hardly find a place to sit. Well I did manage to eat a third of it. Everybody was good natured and I was asked various questions on my life and especially the animals I had been with. I think they were disappointed that I had only been with a few dogs and up until this meeting the most I had been with was my very first introduction to K9 (See “The Beginning of Collie”). All four of their dogs had been locked away in the barn for the night. The barn I was told was 100 yards form the house and next to where the tractors and other equipment were kept. They also had a chiller room for hanging up and bleeding their hunting prizes. As there is a two hour time difference between Seattle and Houston they were ready for bed even though it was still early for me but I was a bit tired due to the traveling so I went to bed and decided to read for a bit. The reading and sleeping were not to be. Over the next six hours I was visited by all five of the Texans and they had I suppose worked out a running order. I would have normally have preferred multiple partners but that would most certainly have meant double penetration and anal sex so I was glad for the one on one – my ass was definitely off limits. After the last man left me I was now very tired and fell soundly to sleep.

When I awoke in the morning it was after eleven o clock and all was quiet. I showered again and dress wearing a bra, blouse and my long skirt. I decided to leave my panties off and I only put a bra on because my breasts were heavy with milk and if they didn’t get some attention soon would start leaking. My body had decided to produce more milk after the draining of my tits the day before.

I found Rick outside on the porch smoking a pipe. Max was lying beside him but as soon as he saw me got up and started barking wagging his tail. Rick quieted him down and scolded him but he was laughing when he turned to me.

“Max has got your scent.” Rick explained. “He wouldn’t go with the rest of the boys. They’ve gone hunting and won’t be back ‘til late this afternoon. But Max has been excited all morning. Horny he should have been called.” He turned to Max who had got to his feet again. “Ok, boy. Are you ready for him? You two have some fun and I’ll get you some coffee, bacon and beans. There’s still some mash and gravy. I’ll have it all for you after you’ve finished. I would prefer it if you two love birds do it in the barn. You made a right mess in the sitting room. I’ll come and git yer.” He pointed out the barn and disappeared in to the house. I wanted to retort back it wasn’t me that made the mess but Max had decided to show his affection by jumping up at me. I held his paws and gave him a kiss on his nose. Pushing him down I walked towards the barn. The whole time he was barking excitedly at me and jumping up. A couple of time he wrapped himself around me and started to hump my leg. After a struggle I managed to get there. The door was slightly ajar and in we went. The barn was full of straw and sacks of feed and I allowed Max to jump right up on me again. I opened my blouse, pulled my bra up over my tits and offered my breasts to Max to lick. Already milk was seeping out and Max was there greedily licking it up. Another dog I had now got to try and like human breast milk. I hoped it was good for them. Seeing a large bale of straw I allowed Max to knock me back down onto it. I squirted milk from both tits letting a pool land between my breasts and run down to my belly button. Max’s rough tongue licked it all up as fast as I was squirting it out. What a lovely doggie he was. The heaviness in my breasts was vanishing and whilst it was much nicer to have human lips clasped around my nipples this was at least second best and the kinkiness and nastiness (I suppose) of it made it better. Unfortunately, Max had had enough of this before I had expelled it all and he turned his attention to trying to bury his snout under my long skirt. I helped him by lifting myself up and pulling the skirt up to my waist exposing my hairy pussy in all its glory.

Mmm that rough tongue sent shivers through me. He licked and licked. Faster and faster with his tongue and I heard the little cries of “Yes. Yes.” Realizing it was me that was murmuring them. Max was really excited now and when he buried his head beneath me I knew what he was trying to do. He was turning me over into that primal position to be taken and used. And now I wanted it just as much as he did. I scooted myself over. Knees bent and close together taking my weight on my elbows. The straw stuck me a few times but as always when you are sexually on heat pain disappears miraculously. He mounted and gripped me. We had had practice of this and like a welcome home sign his lovely cock speared me like a lance and my pussy let him in. His precum was shooting lovely little jets of fluid oiling the passage as if it needed any oiling. My juices had been flowing some time. He hammered me but not as rough as he had been. He was fast but now he knew my cunt and I knew his cock. Even his paws didn’t grip me so much and I could feel his body moving around on top of me getting into position. His knot was already hitting me but he was in no hurry. He wanted this to last as long as I did. Soon, much to soon, I could feel jets of his cum shooting up and that of course caused me an instant orgasm. To my shock he pulled out. I heard myself groan but he was off me quickly and his tongue was back to licking my pussy again. He licked and licked cleaning me up and then he bounded on top of me again. No missing, he was straight inside me again. His paws pulling my body onto his cock like a finger going into a glove. Again he f***** me, his panting and saliva dribbling onto my neck. His cock going in and out of my vagina like a drummer tapping out a beat upon a drum. Again an orgasm built up within me and was released. It was so very nice and I still wanted more. Once again he came. His seed, so much warmer and so much more liquid and so much more in quantity shot into my depths again. His knot banging and trying to enter but max was not going to let it in. he jumped off again. Although I was frustrated it was short-lived as I knew the grande finale was about to come. The weight across my back was gone and a wet hard tongue was licking at my cunt, entering me and causing me to cum again. Then he mounted me once again and his cock thumped home. This time was different. He showed me no mercy. His front paws gripped me like a vice, tightly wrapping themselves around my waist and his cock plunging into me and pulling out like rapid gunfire. I don’t know how many times I came – it just seemed like one gigantic orgasm to me – but Rick told me afterwards he could hear me screaming and told me next time to close the door of the barn. Max f***** and f***** and f***** me. My legs had opened but that hadn’t stopped him. My rump is the worse part of my anatomy. Much too big for the rest of me but he didn’t mind. I could feel his hind legs coming off the ground one at a time as he tried frantically to get further up inside me. A loud growl from inside his belly and he drove that knot inside me knocking me forward upon my face. His back legs both came off the ground and he came to rest laying on top of my back with his cock pumping me full of more and more cum. Those tiny baby making molecules swimming into me trying to fertilize my eggs but that was not to be. I’m sure they tried so very hard and I was willing it to happen too. We laid like that, both exhausted, and when I did look up Rick was standing there his cock hard and rearing out of his pants. He was rubbing it vigorously and then he bent down and long stream of cum hit me in my face and into my left eye making it sting. When he offered it up to my mouth I cleaned it up for him. It was at least ten minutes before Max got down. Cum rushed out from my womb and I was thankful my skirt was out of the way. Max’s tongue was back again licking me and then he left to lie down licking his cock and balls, moth open and a smile upon his face. He had done his job well. I was helped to my feet and I blew Max a kiss before grabbing Rick’s arm and walking back to the house. And we had all afternoon….

To be continued

I know how you feel, Collie. It's a shame more people don't let the writers know how they feel about the stories posted here. I find it's the same at other sites I belong to as well. I've posted stories on 6 different sites in the past 2 months and have only gotten 6 responses to them. I know it's discouraging, but I will continue, not because I get no responses, but because I enjoy the writing aspect of the whole thing. I used to think that stories were easy to write, but I soon found that the characters take on a 'life' all their own and the stories tend to lead me on to more writing and just when I think I've reached the end of the tale, damned if something else doesn't pop up and you feel like you have to include it or something will be missing! I have throughly enjoyed your stories and I will miss your writing. Definately a '10' in my book and I thank you wholeheartedly for posting them for us.

JJ
Dear Collie,

Thanks for writing the two new additions. They have been a great read.

I'm sorry you have chosen not to continue this. I last logged in close on a week ago and they was only part 5 still up, so I am a little surprised and dissappointed that you have made such a quick decission. If you hadn't seen any comments in a week I could understand. My last addition to my story didn't get any comments at all, so you're doing a lot better than I do.

I hope you change your mind, but I also understand your point of view.

Best wishes regardless,

Chiron
Hi Collie,

I did not realize that I could reply on your story thread. I tried once before and it told me I couldn't ; so anyway here goes. I want to thank you very much for sharing this with me and the rest of the people that are reading your story. It is all very exciting especially for those of us who daydream what this would be like, even in small measure.

I urge you to finish your story because sometimes memories or fantasies are better the second time around as we remember more and return to the pleasure of the moment. I know for myself when I pen something I have not brought to mind for a long time there is a catheratic value; if only for myself.

Whatever you decide to do I am again compelled to add my voice to the others in saying thank you for sharing with us your time, your effort and of course your story. It has been an exciting, sensational and eye opening journey.

Sincerely, Ladyeve

Well Collie, I certainly enjoyed your story. I would have loved to read the rest of it but alas, that is not going to happen. I know that it can be frustrating when you put so much effort into your writing and it obvious that you certainly did. Your story certainly rivals anything I have read on any of the "story" sites.

I do hope that you will reconsider and continue. This is a great forum and it's people like you that make it a great forum.

I sincerely want to thank you for sharing some of your adventure with us. It's the hottest story that I have read in many years.

Again, thank you!!!
Hello Collie, I just found your story and read all that you have written. I can see why the other members do not want you to stop writing. Your stories are well written and true as far as I can tell, which makes them very hot and appealing!! I have looked at the number of replies/views ratio in this forum and other forums of the board and it appears that many people, and I suspect most of them are anonymous guests, do not seem to reply to the items they are viewing. Just why this is I do not know, however in my eyes it does not make your posts or any post for that matter any less fantastic. This site is so great because of the people that run it AND because of the great members that post and conrtibute so freely. You are one of those people!! I look forward to the day when I will have some material of my own to share but I will do it for the sake of sharing and to contribute because I am grateful that the site is here for us all. I will hope you decide to continue writing and feel great knowing that you have contributed to the site. You write very well and hopefully the enjoyment you get from sharing is more important to you than the number of replies or votes. I can't even imagine the countless hours that alot of the mods have dedicated to the site and although I am very grateful for all the work they do, I suspect they to at times feel that people have no idea just how much effort they put into maintaining the site. I wonder if they can ever be thanked enough? Never the less they are still here slugging it out and for that I applaud them. Hopefully you will feel the same way and continue writing because it is what you want to do.
i drive otr(over the road)i enjoy your story! it is hard for me to meet self like peaple! your story is one of the best.i'm only home 5 or 6 days every two to three months! i try to catch up ! i read as much as i can! you had a very lucky mate!my ex thought it sick 0f me to read these stories,so she left,all alone i stay out on the road ! it would be nice to meet some one like your self! please continue with your stories! i will read them when i return,the fouth of july week end ! thank you!

a fan,

native
Collie,
I think for me the sexiest part of your story is how YOU look at it. How horny you get. How excited you get. How you love being f***** by dogs, and men and three at once, etc. Your completely committed attitude is just so sexy, it's amazing.
There are so many women these days who don't want sex at all, and try to find ways out of having it even occasionally with their husbands - they consider it a nasty task they have to perform in order to keep the husband (bill payer) happy.
Imagine how that feels for the husband-bill-payer-guy.
But what you show here is complete sexual immersion. Total love of sex in the most kinkiest possible ways - and that is thrilling, and exciting to all of us reading.
Keep it up. Even if sometimes, we are too busy jerking off to write back!

Collie I love your writing, I am extremely new to the site and I post, (now that I can) under all the stories I read. I find myself searching out your writing. When I read a story I always say thank you. It is a small thing that all of us can do in appreciation for you sharing with us. I do not have the ability to write, so I can only read and say Thank you.

I can't read many at a time, because well honestly, I have to go and masterbate…damn this has turned into a wet house…lol.

Please keep writing.