CHAPTER 5

Claire stroked Duke's cock softly. Duke whined. His cock grew longer and fatter until it was fully hard. Claire slid her hand up and down his shaft, mesmerized by his obscene cock. It was so hard, purple, and pointed. Duke's huge knot was fully exposed now and his sheath was pulled back behind it. Intrigued, Claire came closer, wanting to get a better look. Duke's knot was at least two or three inches in diameter. Her internet studies taught her what the knot was for. She tried to imagine what it would be like to get tied to a dog with his knot locked up tightly inside of her small pussy. She was getting hornier. So was Duke. Then, a thin stream of pre-cum squirted from the head of his cock. It splashed onto Claire's face.

"! Duke!" Claire exclaimed. She knew about doggy-pre-cum, having seen it often while relentlessly teasing him. She had a towel with her, but it still caught Claire by surprise. When she sat up, some of the slippery stuff dripped down her cheek and onto her opened lips. She licked it automatically. "Oh, gross, Duke!" Claire said, "I got your dog stuff in my mouth!"

Duke thought he was being punished and put his head down. Claire noticed it and petted Duke affectionately. "It's not your fault you squirted your doggy-stuff on me Duke, it's OK." Claire said, still tasting the slimy discharge on her tongue.

Claire stripped off the rest of her clothes, realizing things were soon going to get messy. She spread out the towel on her bed and sat on the far end of it. "Bitch-Hand-Job," Claire said again while playing with his still hard cock. She continued to play with Duke's cock and balls. Duke stood up on all four legs as she began to stroke his big doggy-dick rhythmically. The pre-cum shot from his cock and onto the towel, with some of it landing on Claire's naked body. She caught the next squirt in her hand and used it to get Duke's dick even more slippery.

"This is called a hand-job, Duke. Understand?" Claire said. Duke didn't understand, but still loved his master's hand on his dick. "Bitch-Hand-Job, Duke," she said, then repeated it as she stroked him.

Duke began to make humping motions, sliding his hard cock back and forth in her hands. His motions brought him closer to Claire until his face was resting on her shoulders. Claire then used both of her hands to jack-off her dog, feeling his hard cock sliding between her fingers and palms. Duke was squirting a lot now, his warm pre-cum splashed onto her body, her hands, and the towel. Duke whined and began to hump faster. "You like your Bitch-Hand-Job, don't you boy?" She liked it too. She felt very sexy, jacking off her dog. Duke loved it. He had waited far too long. He whined again. He licked her neck affectionately. He humped faster, his body curling and his tail held still.

"Do it, Duke!" Claire encouraged, "Shoot your doggy-juice! You love Claire's Bitch-Hand-Job, don't you boy!"

Duke gave out a loud whine. Claire felt his cock expanding in her hands. Duke came, ejecting his pent-up, potent dog sperm forcefully. Claire felt the hot, wet liquid splash against her body. "Ooooh, Duke! You're doing it! You're shooting your stuff! It's so hot! I made you shoot your stuff!"

Claire was so turned on! She spread her legs on either side of Duke as his cock continued to erupt. Her stomach was soon drenched with his dog sperm. She aimed his spurting cock onto her breasts, first one and then the other. Then, feeling very wicked, she aimed his cock at her cunt. She felt the hot goo land on her pussy lips, crotch and thighs.

"Oh, Duke! You have so much cum!" Claire couldn't believe how much ejaculate was exploding from Duke's penis. Squirt after squirt covered her body until she was soaked! She felt Duke get restless and noticed his cum-spurts slowing and then stopped. She felt his rigid cock in her hands. She ran her hands over his swollen knot, amazed at how large it had grown.

Claire was so turned on! She fell back onto her bed and began to rub his sperm all over her breasts, stomach and cunt. She plunged her sperm covered fingers into her snatch over and over.

Duke stopped licking his spent cock and walked over to Claire. He smelled his cum and began to clean his master. He licked at her body with his big, wet tongue. He licked her stomach, then her breasts and finally, he licked her face. Claire kissed him back. She was so hot, she had to cum – now!

"Lick-the-Bitch, Duke!" she cried. "Oh, lick your fucking bitch, you wonderful dog!" Claire writhed on the bed, humping her fingers into her cunt. Duke either understood his master, or was ready to lick Claire's pussy again anyway. He positioned himself between her legs and began to slide his fat tongue up and down Claire's cunt, tasting his own cum along with her juices.

Claire bent her knees and spread her legs wide, giving Duke full access to her juicy slit. He drove his tongue deep inside of her as she groped herself in wild, sexual abandon. She ran her hands over her body, spreading Duke's cum and painting her body with his sperm. Remembering the taste of his pre-cum on her lips, she impulsively plunged her slimy fingers into her mouth, sucking the dog sperm and her own pussy juice from them. She felt so dirty and depraved; jacking off a dog and eating his cum! She did it again and again, wiping up his sperm with her fingers and sucking it into her mouth. It was all too much for her. She came.

"Oh Duke! Yes! Lick-your-Bitch, lover!" Claire cried as her body exploded in orgasm. "Nnnnnnggghhh!" she grunted as she came. "Lick your fucking bitch!" she screamed as another glorious wave washed over her. Then another! "Oh, I'm cumming Duke! You're making me cum! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Duke continued to slurp her slit, massage her clit, and work his tongue deeply into her pussy. Claire pinched her cum covered nipples and felt a few final orgasmic tingles wash over her, leaving her drained.

Duke kept lapping at her pussy until Claire had to clamp her legs together. Duke then licked her cum soaked body, first starting at her thighs and then working his way up her torso and tender breasts. He finally smelled his own sperm upon his master's lips. Claire felt his prodding tongue and opened her mouth. She ran her tongue over Duke's, French-kissing her lover.

Claire gave Duke a hug and laid down next to him for a while. Duke curled up to Claire as she caught her breath. She petted him lovingly for a long time, and then forced herself out of bed to clean her room and shower before her parents came home.