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I Fell in Love with My Dog

Molly stood awkwardly in the living room, finally home for summer break. “Fine, Dad, I’ll go clean my bedroom.”

“Take Ralf in with you,” Bob said to his daughter while watching television. “That dog has been barking all morning with your mom being gone and all.”

“Sure!” Molly replied. She wasn’t too excited about cleaning but had been putting it off for too long. “Can I just maybe clean for one hour, then come watch TV with you?”

Bob turned up the volume before glancing over at his daughter. “When your room is clean, I’ll take you out for ice cream. How does that sound?”

“Really?”

“Of course – now go get started! Let’s see how fast you can clean… starting… and… go!”

Molly raced to her bedroom, trying to beat the clock. Ralf followed, romping along. He was a large mutt the family had purchased many years ago. These days, Ralf enjoys keeping tabs on everyone. However, with Tina, Molly’s mother, being gone, he was on edge and whiny.

The bedroom was an absolute mess. Leggings, socks, panties, nail polishes, and more were scattered around the area. “This is going to be so boring,” Molly sighed. She ruffled Ralf’s ears and scratched the back of his head. “Good boy.”

Ralf weighed much more than Molly by about 100 lbs. He had an athletic body with short brown hair. His left foot kicked as Molly found an excellent, itchy spot on his neck.

“Well, I suppose we should get started,” Molly said to Ralf. She walked to the bed and shook the covers, sending various clothes flying. Leaning forward to tuck in the covers, Molly felt the dog mount her from behind. She had seen such behavior from the animal, but it had always been on her legs. “Get off me!”

The bedroom door was shut and Molly had pop music playing. Her fingers raced across the bed, trying to grab something other than covers and sheets. With her heart racing, Molly wondered what would happen if the dog continued. She had never seen the aftermath of his humping. “Dad!” She hollered, rolling to the side, finally escaping the dog’s forelegs. Molly could see Ralf’s unsheathed pink dick hanging between his hind legs on light brown skin. Free from the animal, she crawled onto the bed and put her back on the wall. She looked down at Ralf and watched his eyes tracking her movements. “Dad! Come here!” She yelled louder.

Still no response.

Molly stepped off the bed, trying to keep herself away from the dog. Keeping her eyes on Ralf, she moved to the door. “Stay,” she said firmly.

The enormous animal jumped onto Molly, easily knocking her to the ground as if given the go-ahead. His veiny dick had already hardened, and pre-cum dripped from the tip. Humping her hips wildly, Ralf tried to move his bitch into position.

Finally, Molly was between Ralf’s hind legs, her ass in the air. He tore away her panties with one swift motion, tugging and tearing them at the seam. Smelling her feminine fertility, Ralf indulged himself, pushing his cock up between her legs and thrusting.

“Oh, good god,” Molly gasped, feeling the hotness of the animal inching himself inside her privates. Even though she had just turned eighteen a few days ago, she still hadn’t lost her virginity. The sensation of his cock hurt for a moment as it broke her hymen, leaving behind a bit of blood. Pain rushed through Molly for a moment; then the pleasure took over. “Oh… Oh!”

Music continued almost in rhythm with Ralf’s rapid jerks of his cock in and out of Molly’s wet pussy. His hairy balls smacked against her, reminding her that this was an animal fucking her, not a human. “Dad… mmmm…” she started, getting lost in the feeling of the dog inside her vagina, stretching and pulling his thick cockhead against her walls. Breathing faster, Molly took hold of the rug in her hands, gasping in ecstasy as Ralf smacked against her ass.

The feeling of Ralf on Molly’s back was so weird, but she liked it. The dog’s front legs tightened, locking his bitch as he fucked. Growling and sputtering, he drooled onto the back of her head. Fucking hard, Ralf continued at the same speed as a machine.

“God… damn…” Molly gasped. The hotness of Ralf’s dick inside her vagina was unlike anything she had ever felt – especially because she had never even lost her virginity! “Holy Jesus…” Holding onto the sheets, she felt his cock further itself inside, inch by inch, felt more like mile by mile. She could feel him stretching her insides and could even see her belly rising ever so slightly with his penetration.

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