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By HanSolo
Sandy isn’t looking forward to Chance leaving her kennels but Miss Cranshaw has an opportunity for her
The two weeks following Sandy’s introduction to Chance were a blur of secret liaisons, each encounter more intense than the last. Every morning her parents left for work, Sandy would find herself at the kennel, her heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and desire. The sheer size, the raw power of Chance, became her own private thrill, an obsession she couldn’t resist. But as the 16th dawned, the day Vicki was to return, Sandy felt a pang of both excitement and loss.
The morning sun was gentle, casting long shadows over the kennel as Vicki’s car pulled up. She stepped out, her elegance contrasting sharply with the rough setting of the kennel. Her eyes, sharp and discerning, found Sandy immediately.
“How was he?” Vicki asked, her voice carrying a hint of something more than mere curiosity.
“He was wonderful,” Sandy replied, her voice thick with emotion. “I loved having him around. He’s just…” She paused, her hand lingering on Chance’s back, her mind replaying the intimate moments. “Amazing.”
Vicki watched, her smile knowing, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “I can bet you did enjoy him. He is amazing, isn’t he?” she teased, her voice lowering in a confidential tone.
Sandy’s blush was immediate, her mind racing with panic. Does she know? How could she?
“I love having him around,” Vicki continued, her tone now playful, “it’s better than having a guy around, don’t you think?”
The words hung in the air, loaded with implications. Sandy’s heart skipped a beat. “Oh, yeah, I mean, yes, he was fantastic. I’d love to have him again,” she confessed, her voice trembling with the weight of her secret.
“Well,” Vicki said, stepping closer, her voice a whisper of secrets shared, “I was thinking of having you over for a home visit once a week. What do you think?”
The invitation was both thrilling and terrifying. Sandy nodded, “That sounds great!”
Vicki’s smile widened, “Well, my name is Victoria, but I’d like you to call me Vicki. Miss Cranshaw is far too formal, especially as I think we’ll be getting to know each other much more.” She winked, and Sandy felt a surge of warmth between her legs.
“Let’s start tomorrow, shall we?” Vicki proposed with enthusiasm.
The next day, Sandy awoke to a morning so perfect it seemed to promise adventure. After a quick breakfast and attending to the kennels, she drove to Vicki’s, her mind swirling with possibilities.
Vicki greeted her, dressed in a light, breezy summer dress that seemed almost transparent under the morning light, her body subtly on display. “Good morning, Sandy,” she said, her voice like honey.
“You look… breathtaking,” Sandy managed, her voice shaking slightly.
“Thank you,” Vicki twirled, the dress lifting, teasing with glimpses of her thighs. “I thought I’d keep it casual for our… special day.”
Before Sandy could respond, Chance bounded over, his snout diving under her skirt, directly to her sex. “Oh my God, Chance!” Sandy gasped, her face aflame with embarrassment.
“Oh come now, Sandy,” Vicki laughed, her eyes dancing with delight, “we both know why, and we both enjoy his company very much, I’m guessing.”
Sandy, flustered, struggled with her words, “I-I don’t… he never did that before… I mean, I don’t know why he…”
Vicki leaned in, her breath warm against Sandy’s ear, “I loooove having him too.” She then kissed Sandy, a quick, possessive peck on the lips. “C’mon, I have a little something planned that I’m sure you’ll enjoy.”
They walked to a luxurious outbuilding, the interior more like a plush retreat than a shed. In the middle was a strange piece of furniture, a bench with two narrow seats and a supportive back, tailored for a very specific kind of encounter.
Vicki moved to it, her movements fluid. “Okay, I’ll go first.” She positioned herself, her dress flipping up to reveal her bare ass. She called Chance, who responded with eagerness, his cock already emerging, thick and dark from its sheath.
Sandy watched, her breath catching as Vicki guided Chance. His thrusts were powerful, each one slamming into Vicki, who moaned loudly with each stroke. “Oh, fuck, yes, Chance!” she cried out, her body rocking. Chance’s movements were rhythmic, his cock sliding in and out, the sound of their coupling filling the room. Vicki’s pussy stretched around his girth, her moans escalating until she shuddered, her orgasm clear as Chance’s knot expanded, locking them together, his cum flooding her, visible as it dripped down.
After they separated, Vicki, still panting, looked at Sandy with a wicked grin. “Your turn?”
Sandy nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She took her place, the cool leather against her skin contrasting with her heated flesh. Chance approached, his nose sniffing, then licking her already wet pussy. When he mounted her, his cock found her entrance, sliding in with a force that made Sandy gasp. His thrusts were hard, each one deep, pushing her to the edge of pain and pleasure.
“Oh God, yes, Chance, fuck me!” Sandy moaned, her voice echoing in the room. The sensation of his cock, so thick, stretching her, was overwhelming. Vicki moved closer, her hands on Sandy’s breasts, her lips on Sandy’s, kissing her deeply as Chance fucked her. The double stimulation was too much; Sandy felt her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around Chance’s cock just as his knot began to swell inside her, locking them in a tight, wet embrace.
The sensation was intense, the pressure of his knot against her G-spot sending her into another orgasm, one that made her scream, her body shaking as Chance’s cum filled her, warm and copious, until they were finally able to separate with a loud, wet sound.
After, as Sandy was still reeling from the intensity, Vicki took her hand, leading her to another barn. Inside, a magnificent stallion stood, his presence both intimidating and arousing. “This is King, he’s my BIG boy,” Vicki said, her voice thick with innuendo, her eyes on Sandy, watching her reaction.
Sandy’s eyes widened, her mind already racing with the possibility of what was to come. “He’s… he’s huge,” she whispered, her body responding with a mix of fear and excitement.
“And he’s just as capable as Chance. Think you’re ready for something new?” Vicki’s challenge hung in the air, her smile both inviting and daring.
Sandy swallowed, her voice barely a whisper, “I… I think I might be,” as she looked at the majestic creature, her body tingling with the thought of what might happen next.
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