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By HanSolo
From my last story but a more in depth confession from Tina
“Paul,” I whispered, my voice dripping with a desperate lust, my eyes alight with the memory. “There’s something I didn’t tell you earlier.” My breath was heavy, my mind consumed by the vivid recollection. “This old man, he had a dog, a Boxer, and when he left… Oh fuck, Paul, it was beyond anything I’ve ever experienced.”
I leaned in closer, my words laced with an intense arousal, “The dog… his tongue was like a fucking blaze, licking me like he was claiming me, making my pussy clench with each stroke. But when he mounted me…” I paused, my excitement palpable, “His cock, Paul, it was something else. It was about seven inches, thick, and shaped like a fucking weapon. But the real deal was this knot at the base, this big, bulbous thing, like a tennis ball, maybe even a bit larger.”
I noticed a guy sat near us glancing over, listening, his trousers tented like he had an erection. I didn’t care, he could listen if he wanted and have a wank later.
I could feel the heat rising in me, my body reacting as if I was back in that moment. “When he penetrated me, the initial thrust was already intense, but then that knot, it swelled up inside me. It wasn’t just penetration; it was like being locked onto him, his cock secured inside me by this enormous knot. It was so primal, so fucking raw. He didn’t just fuck me, he owned me with every thrust, that knot ensuring he stayed deep, stretching me in ways I never thought possible.”
My voice trembled with the memory, “The fucking was wild, Paul. His strokes were all about power, about claiming, with that knot grinding against my insides, hitting places that made me see stars. I could feel the ridge of his cock, the way it curved, and then that knot, locking us together, making each movement a new wave of pleasure and pain, in the best way possible.”
I bit my lip, the memory making me almost shiver in my seat. “And when he came, Paul, oh my god, when he came…” My voice was a hoarse whisper now, “It was like being filled with molten lava, his cum shooting deep, and with that knot still inside me, there was nowhere for it to go but deeper. I felt every pulse, every spurt, as he marked me from the inside out. It was… it was like a raw, primal connection, like my body was made for this, for that moment of being so completely fucked by him.”
I was panting now, my need for Paul palpable, my mind and body craving that raw intensity again. “It made me feel so fucking alive, Paul. Sexually, I was consumed by it, mentally, it was like a liberation, just existing in that moment of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. I need it again, I need that fucking wildness, that feeling of being taken, of being so utterly fucked.”
My eyes were wild, my body almost vibrating with the need. “I want us to get a Boxer, Paul. I want to feel that cock, that knot, that shape, that fucking inside me again. It was just… oh fuck, it was amazing.”
Paul’s eyes met mine, the shock turning into lust, his own desire evident. “You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?” he said with a smirk, his voice low, thick with his own arousal.
I grabbed his hand, my voice laced with a desperate, urgent need, “We are going to our room, I want you NOW,” I declared, pulling him up from his seat, the anticipation of what was to come setting my skin ablaze, every nerve ending screaming for his touch.
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