The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 57: Pounded at the Pound (Part 4)

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-56”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

“Have you made up your mind?” asked the pound worker as she arrived. I stopped rubbing the studly German Shepherd’s stomach and stood up. I was beginning to feel seriously guilty about wasting her time and decided it was time to put an end to this little game of mine. However, I could not very well come out and tell her I had never been panning on picking a dog. Actually, I could have, but that would have been a bitch move. And I usually try to avoid being like the animals I fantasize about.

“It’s a big decision,” I said in all honesty. “Can I think about it?” I asked. Technically, I had not lied. However, I had omitted some of the truth. Okay, most of the truth. But it was still better than letting her find out I had been playing her the entire time.

Oddly, the woman did not seem surprised. Either she was an inexpressive person or she had guessed I was not actually planning on taking a dog home with me. But that did not really matter. Now that the con was over, it was time for me to get the hell out of there. But before I could to that, I watched her unlock the cage and escort the father back in. Unfortunately, it was not as simple as that. The two German Shepherds I had fantasized about may have been the largest dogs in their cage, they were not the only ones. One of the other small dogs took advantage of the fact the cage door was open to slip out. The woman was busy leading the German Shepherd into the cage and did notice the missing dog until I pointed him out to her. By then, the little guy had made it halfway across the room.

“Close the door,” she said as she threw me the keys and pursued the escaped canine. I watched her run after him for a few seconds before turning my attention back to the cage. The door was still ajar and I had better take action now before more dogs got loose.

But on my way to the cage, I spotted the two German Shepherds and forgot all about the door. The sight of the two studly dogs sent my arousal level skyrocketing and I soon felt yet another fantasy growing within me.

In mere seconds, I had been swallowed up by the fantasy and I was leaving the real world behind. As soon as I had entered the sexual daydream, I headed toward the door and threw it open. Two of the four dogs within were scared off and escaped the cage, leaving only my two studly lovers behind. Entering the enclosure, I closed the door and turned to the father and son. They just stood there, staring at me. It was clear they were waiting for me to make the first move. And that was exactly what I did.

It took me less than a few seconds before I was naked from head to toe. By then, my two lovers had gotten ready and now had raging hard-ons. I could not help but smile at the sight of them, but that was not about to stop me from doing my job. Hurrying over to them, I helped them get into position.

Before long, both canines lay side by side on their backs with this rock-hard spears standing perfectly erect between their hind legs. The next move was mine and I took a seat next to them. All I had to do then was lean forward and force one of the manhoods into my mouth.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I wrapped my lips around the father’s twelve-inch spear. I forced the prick deeper into my mouth until it touched my uvula. Once that happened, I started bobbing my head up and down, sucking the stud’s cock with all my might. Well, almost all of it.

My attention was split two ways. One part of my brain was focused on sucking the father’s dick while another was busy telling my hand to grab hold of the son’s ten-inch manhood. Moments later, it did and I instantly started jerking him off.

I continued stimulating both lovers’ spears for a few seconds before deciding it was time to change. Of course, the father was not pleased by the interruption, but it was outbalanced by the sun’s gratefulness for the escalation. Fortunately for both, I alternated every few seconds to keep them both satisfied.

My technique seemed to work, because I soon felt their manhoods start to jerk around in my hand and mouth. Moments later, they climaxed. Wave after wave of hot semen hot out of them. Some of it ended up in my mouth, but most of it was sent flying through the air. That is, before gravity got a hold of it and sent it raining down upon us.

By the time the final waves oozed out of them, we were all covered in cum. But none of us cared. We were loving every second of this interspecies threesome and nothing would change that. Not even the fact that their cocks started shrinking as soon as their orgasms came to an end. But I was not about to let that happen and got to work. It only took a few skillful tongue, lip and hand strokes to get them hard again. As soon as they were ready, I put the next part of my plan into action.

Fortunately, both canines were still a little tired from their intense orgasms and I was able to get them to do whatever I pleased. That was how I got the father to lie down on his back with his schlong standing perfectly vertical between his hind legs. Once he was in position, I kneeled over him and lowered myself onto his cock.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as the spear slithered into my soaking-wet cunt. Once most of it had been swallowed up, I leaned forward and placed my hands on the floor.

The next part of the plan was tricky. At least it would have been had the sight of me standing on all fours over his father with his cock shoved deep into me was enough to convince the son to join in. Hurrying over to us, he mounted me and jerked forward. And since my cunt was already full, his prick only had one way to go.

“FUCK!” I moaned blissfully as his schlong dove into my ass. I could feel it wrapped tightly around his spear as it was shoved deeper and deeper.

Before long, I had two massive, rock-hard cocks filling me up. Unfortunately, that was not enough to bring any of us to climax. Obviously aware of this, the son soon started jerking back and forth. Not only did this force his manhood in and out of my ass, but it forced me to rock to and fro, thus forcing the father’s spear in and out of my cunt.

“Faster!” I begged. Like in my previous fantasies, the studly canine understood the command and started pounding me with every last drop of strength at his disposal. The dual pounding that ensued was so intense that a powerful orgasm soon started growing within me.

“I’m gonna cum!” I announced, knowing perfectly well that my two lovers would not understand a single word. But that did not keep their cocks from coming to life and jerking around in my pussy and asshole. We were about to experience a three-way simultaneous orgasm and there was nothing anyone could do about it.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!! I shrieked at the top of my lungs as the first wave shot up my vaginal canal. My two lovers also released their first waves and all three substances squirted out of me like bullets leaving the chamber. Wave after wave of human and canine orgasmilk flew through the air as we moaned and barked at the top of our lungs.

The intensity of the orgasm was such that I almost passed out when the final wave oozed out of me. But remaining conscious did not mean I did not crash to the floor as soon as the son’s cock popped out of my ass. I barely had time to roll off of the father before the last few drops of energy left my body.

I lay there for a few minutes, struggling to keep air flowing in and out of my lungs. When I finally opened my eyed, the fantasy was over. I was back in the real world and there was not a drop of cum in sight, be it human or canine. I heard footsteps and turned to find the pound worker returning with the escaped dog. I suddenly realized the escaped dog was just one more thing I was responsible for and decided it was time for me to leave before an did any more damage. Even if it was by accident.

“Thanks,” I said as I handed her the keys and hurried out.

On the way home, I realized something. I now wanted a dog more than ever. Unfortunately, I still lived in an apartment that forbade pets and there was no way I could sneak a dog past the landlord. But that did not mean I could not fantasize about it. And that is exactly what I do each end every time I crave canine companionship. The mind is a beautiful thing. Especially a perverse one like mine.

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Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez