Date: Tue, 4 Dec 2012 07:16:11 -0800 (PST)
From: oreguybf@yahoo.com
Subject: Bitch Awakening Part 2

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Bitch Awakening Part 2

The sweat was pouring off of the older boy as he was pummeling my aching
pussy.  It felt like his big cock was going to split me in two moving in
and out of my abused hole as it stretched it wider than it had ever been
stretched before.  My fingering myself hand't prepared me for this new
experience at all.

And although his cock was massive and hurting me deeply, I knew this is
what I needed and craved and tried to hold back the tears in my eyes but
they betrayed me and ran down my face.  Instead of inspiring sympathy, this
seemed to encourage him.  "Awwww," he grunted out in mock sympathy, "is my
big cock too much for you to handle in your little pussy?"

This was more like what I had expected my first time to be
like. Technically, I had lost my virginity to my two minute magic man math
tutor, but this truly was the first time I was being fucked.  Where my math
tutor had a small thin cock, my next door neighbor was completely the
opposite.  His cock was thick and long and this time I knew I was bleeding
or at least had the strong suspicion that I was because I knew my cherry
was truly popped this time.

It's funny how life takes funny turns when you least expect it.  When I had
woke up that morning, I wasn't expecting that I would end up on my back
with a massive cock buried deep inside my pussy.  It started out as most
days did.  I woke up, got out of bed, listened to my dad bark out orders of
chores he needed me to do in the day and me half listening through the fog
of the morning.

I made mental notes of what my father was saying and saying, "Yes, Sir," a
lot while making my cereal.  My mother was often times silent during this
part of the morning making sure she didn't make him angry at her.  Later, I
would realize that as a wife, she let him do his barking and commanding and
when he was gone, she would do the damage control.  She would say things
like, "You know your father doesn't mean to sound so..." whatever he
sounded like that day.  I didn't appreciate the strength my mother had
until later in life.  Although I had not paid much attention to my father I
did hear him say the fence needed mending and I knew what needed to be
done.  Part of my morning fog was consumed in a dream I had that I could
not shake and was taking up all the resources my brain could muster at six
in the morning.

In the dream, I was out at one of the neighbors barns looking for
something.  I didn't remember what I was looking for.  Maybe I was looking
for my pants because I was naked in the dream, but didn't seem too
impressed by that fact at the time.  There was no one around and I wasn't
worried about running into anyone in my dream. I could tell I was looking
for something important.  I felt driven with a purpose.  I could feel like
I was on fire on the inside.  I placed my hand on my belly and it felt
empty.

While I was rubbing my belly, I had the distinct feeling like something
should be there while I was walking.  I noticed that my sense of smell was
really heightened and realized I was following my nose and there was this
deep masculine smell that I had to find.  I was compelled by whatever was
missing in my belly and this fire I was feeling to find it.  It was an all
encompassing and all powerful feeling of need.  Not want.  Not desire.  But
full fledged need.

Following my nose and rubbing my belly, I followed the almost metallic
smell hunting it with a fervor.  As I approached the smell my sense of
being on fire increased and I noticed my pussy was twitching uncontrollably
and heard a quiet whimper escape my throat.  The feeling was absolutely
maddening.

At this point in the dream I noticed that I was on all fours and crawling
around the corner of the barn, instinctively being guided by this smell.
This overwhelming smell and desire.  I reached up and rubbed my belly one
more time and looked up.  What I saw should have terrified me but instead
fueled that deep fire I had even more.  It wasn't one, but three big German
Shepherd males on the other side of the barn wall. Again, involuntarily I
let out a whimper and they all three looked at me and then ran over to me.

There was a flurry of fur around me.  The intoxicating smell was
overwhelming and then they started fighting showing teeth and growling low
with deep snarls.  The largest of them dispatched the smaller of them and
turned to the other dog that was smaller than him and the fur on his neck
raised and his teeth shone bright white.  Sensing his loss, the lesser male
backed down leaving the big male the victor.  There I was, watching the
whole thing not being afraid.  Instead I was almost hypnotized by the large
male who was now circling me and lapping at my face and neck.

I could smell something else on him that I can't describe.  It was a
mixture of something masculine and powerful but subtle and it was driving
me absolutely bonkers and I let out a loud whimper and my back legs started
shifting back and forth rubbing my ass cheeks together stimulating my
pussy.  I glanced under his belly and could see some red poking out of his
sheath and at that point I let out a howl of frustration.  That was the
source of the smell.  This male was the source of that masculine energy I
was searching for.  I nuzzled into the male and this was what he wanted
from me as he circled back behind me and I raised up my ass to give him a
better view of my pussy.

The other two dogs paced back and forth around an invisible line and their
cocks were poking out of their sheaths and I could smell them, but not as
strong as the Alpha dog behind me.  His nose poked between my cheeks and
into my pussy.  I pushed back into his muzzle and whimpered lightly.  His
long tongue snaked out of his mouth and up from the base of my balls to the
top of my pussy and the electricity ran through my entire body.  The fire
inside was now an inferno.  I was blind to lust and pushed my pussy up
against his tongue that was now lapping at my hole until it broke through
and went inside of me.

I had never felt so completely lost in a sea of hormones and desire.  My
cock was rock hard and leaking ball snot by the gallon, at least it felt
like at the time and I didn't care.  That long tongue was working it's
magic deep inside of me and touching the tender insides of my pussy that
had never been touched.  My head was shaking as I was writhing in abject
joy of what this magnificent male was doing to me.  My whole body trembled
and rocked as his tongue went further and further into my wet and twitching
pussy.  I want this.  I needed this.  I knew at that point I needed this
male to mate with me. I was at a fever pitch of hormonal fire and felt him
jump up on top of me and wrap his paws around my waist.  I knew what was
going to happen.  I needed it to happen.  Just as I felt the tip of the
large cock at my entrance, I woke up.  My underwear drenched in teen age
cum and I was gasping for air and panting loudly.  Shortly after, I got up
and changed my underwear and headed downstairs for my daily lecture and
list of chores for the day.  It was no wonder I only heard a part of what
my father said.


Next Chapter:

We learn the main characters name and how exactly he ends up with the next
door neighbor and who he is.  Any comments about the story, please send it
to oreguybf@yahoo.com.