My Dog, My Lover 2: Chewy’s dominance

I woke up to an attack of kisses form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a dream?…Did I just fuck my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the headache set in almost immediately. Too many shots with the girls last night for sure. Once I started moving around I could really start to feel the after effects of Chewy’s huge cock. It didn’t last very long but the few times he had me, he really tore me up.

It took all my strength to sit up, only to be able to support myself by burying my face in my hands. Water…I always forget to keep water near my bed… I said to myself regretfully. A trip in to the kitchen now became a necessity. As I got up, I could also feel how sticky I was from last night. Chewy had spent some time licking our cum off my legs and ass, but the skin on my inner legs was very sticky. I also apparently slept naked last night but since I needed a shower, there was no use in putting on cloths. I made my way into the kitchen and heard Chewy jump off the bed to follow me. I stood at the sink, filled a glass of water and chugged it. I filled another glass and took sips as I looked out the window. It was a fun night last night. I don’t go out very often, but it is nice to blow off steam with friends. As I daydreamed of the night before, I felt Chewys nose press into my buttcrack and a quick tongue lick. I jumped and screamed because it startled me back to reality. I looked down at Chewy who was looking back up at me with is usually panting smile.

Chewy whined at me and then started to do is trot, usually meaning he needed to be taken out. Ugh, the last thing I want to do.

I pull on a loose-fitting shirt and some workout shorts. I get Chewy to the door and put his leash on him.

The neighborhood was quiet at this time of the morning. It was only 8am and I imagine most people would sleep in on weekends. It was a good thing because I had just looked down and this shirt is VERY see-through. I nervously looked up and down the street as Chewy was taking his time with his business.

We finished up outside and went back in. I left food for Chewy and headed to the bathroom with another glass of water. I heard Chewy scarfing down his food as I left the room.

I opened the French doors that go out the balcony of the bathroom because it was just a beautiful temperature outside. I turned on the water and left it slightly cold this time. Cooler showers have a refreshing feeling to them when trying to shake a hangover. I dropped my outfit and got in. I brushed my teeth and did my hair. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and pussy, as well as my legs. My thoughts returned to last night…Chewy’s tongue going in and out of my ass and pussy…his cum running down my legs…I could remember how it felt to be so filled up by his cum, only to have it explode out and run all over my legs. I was in a little bit of pain from it. He was quite aggressive with me, and when his cock was fully swollen, he really stretched me out. Even still, it turned me on to recall the events of last night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the shower. I gave him a devilish look as if he could understand the meaning behind it. He paused and looked at me seriously, and then went back to panting. I couldn’t resist his charm and went over to shower him with love.