"Wait a minute Bizmark. You'll get your turn," she heard the man say.

Carrie could feel Bizmark's tongue as it lapped at the cum that was on her body. When she looked up, she saw his erection.

"That will be fantastic," she thought. Though not as big as her dildo, it was bigger than any of the men that were standing around. Her cunt went into a frenzy thinking about it and the man fucking her shot his load of cum into her sucking hole.

As the man pulled his dong out of her, Carrie felt Bizmark licking her slit and pushed her ass high into the air so he could reach her more easily. In a second, Bizmark had mounted her and found her open hole with his tool. As it slid in, Carrie screamed with joy. His cock was very long and hard and filled her nearly as much as her toy. Bizmark wasted no time in starting to probe her with firm and solid thrusts, his cock banging the end of her eager cunt with every stroke while tufts of hair tickled her clit. Carrie pressed up to meet each thrust as the enormous cock pumped her. Bizmark's paws and legs wrapped around her waist as he held her to him. Carrie could hear him panting and grunting and everyone cheering him on in the background but she was to involved in her own pleasure to distinguish any real words or sounds, only the feeling of that fantastic tool sliding in and out of her hot, wet opening.

The more he rode her, the more he seemed to want. Carrie could feel his rear legs pressing against her own while he continued to pull tighter around her waist. Her slit was gushing with cum; her own and that of the men who had already had her. As she looked between her legs, she could see it running down the inside of her legs in a steady stream and she could also see Bizmark's dong as it jerked in and out. He pulled it almost completely out with each stroke and she could see her lips spread open and swell each time he shoved it back inside her. She could see his balls hanging down between his legs and knew that they were full of sticky cum that he was going to pump into her whenever he decided to.

"Let him take as long as he wants," Carrie thought as she came off for the fifth time since he had mounted her. "This is too good to last just a few minutes."

And take his time, he did. Bizmark held on as though he thought Carrie was going to disappear from under him and pumped her with his swollen shaft. Carrie was in a cycle of almost continuous orgasm when she felt the first of his hot load hit the end of her open cunt. Bizmark continues to ram her and shot more cum into her with each stroke. She screamed and moaned each time she felt him spurt against the end of her and each spurt brought another orgasm for her. She could see the thick globs of his cum as it filled her and ran out down her legs and yet he kept gushing with each stroke. A huge puddle of cum formed on the tile between her legs before he finally, after one hard thrust, slowly pulled his cock free of her grasping cunt and jumped down.

Carrie lowered herself into the puddle of cum beneath her and slid around in it, covering herself with the musty liquid. Raising back up to her knees, she called.

"Next!"

One of the women lay down under Carrie and began sucking Carrie's snatch and licking cum from her legs and stomach.

"I love the taste of cum," she explained as she probed Carrie's dripping hole with her tongue and sucked strongly at the warm fluid that ran into her mouth and then pulled away so that one of the other men could mount Carrie.

While he pumped his cock into her, Carrie could hear Bizmark's mistress explaining to Carrie that she had started something.

"When Bizmark gets off, he just wants to get off more. He will fuck four or five times in an hour or so. Think you can handle that?"

"Whenever he's ready again, so am I," replied Carrie. "He's got an absolutely fantastic cock and knows where to put it."

"It looks like he's ready again right now," she heard one of the guys comment. "Wish I had that kind of stamina."

"He'll have to wait his turn." another said. "I'm next or I'll have to shoot it off on her ass.

"Don't do that," Carrie cried. "I like it in my cunt--or my mouth. Don't waste it though."

With that he knelt in front of her and Carrie took his hard dong into her mouth, sucking and licking it while she fondled his balls with her hand.

"Getting it from both ends is almost as good as getting it from Bizmark," she thought as she felt the big shaft in her cunt unleash his cream into her just as she was coming again. She was pleasantly surprised to feel a cold nose and a rough tongue between her legs again as soon as the man behind her pulled away. She had thought that his owner had been exaggerating but knew better when she felt the cool paws on her back and his hard shaft pushing against her opening.

"That's the horniest dog I've ever seen." Carrie recognized Doug's voice though she couldn't see him. Most of the crowd were standing behind her so that they could watch Bizmark taking care of her.

"It's also the horniest lady I've ever seen," someone else said. "Does she ever get enough?"

Carrie heard Doug's voice again. "I've seldom seen her say 'That's enough' but usually, she's always ready for more, kind of like Bizmark."

They grew silent as they watched Bizmark mount Carrie once more.

"This is going to be an absolutely great afternoon," Carrie thought as she sucked hard on the cock in her mouth and felt the dog's huge, hard member slip easily into her cunt. Bizmark again shoved it all the way into her with one stroke and then settled into a rhythmic pumping motion that sent Carrie's clit into ecstasy. She couldn't began to imagine how many times she had already come off but she knew that it was just the beginning. She was determined to give Bizmark his full day's quota --and love every stroke of it.

All the men, including Doug, were exhausted and their cocks were hanging limp. The Golden Retriever, Bizmark had jumped into the lake to fetch an imaginary ball.

"Have I outlasted everyone," Carrie asked from her place on a lounge cushion in the middle of the sun deck?

"It's only one o'clock in the afternoon. We'll recover before the day is over," joked one of the men that had twice already felt Carrie's hot cunt around his shaft.

"I won't get the chance to recover," said Bizmark's master. "We have to meet some friends at the dock at two o'clock.

"What are we going to do with that dog," his wife asked? "We can't meet those people with him acting like that. He'll mount anything that moves for the next day or so."

"Good thought," he replied. Turning to Carrie, he asked, "You want to dog sit until tomorrow?"

"I'd love to -- dog sit that is -- or--," Carrie beamed.

"I just thought you would agree to that," he smiled.

Everyone laughed and Carrie excused herself to slip into the shower for a minute.

"Doug claims I smell like I've been playing games and it hasn't been tennis. Would someone fix me a margarita while I'm gone?"

"I'll get it," said Doug and followed her down the stairs. When they were in the cabin, Carrie turned to Doug and gave him a long French kiss.

"Have I been good or bad," she asked.

"Yes," said Doug as he ran his hand between her legs and felt her squeeze his fingers with her wet hole.

"Can I be good or bad some more?"

"What ever you need," he responded, kissing her again.

"Need is the key word here. I need and need and need. How many times have I been screwed today? I've lost track."

Doug thought for a while. "Seven times by guys and twice by Bizmark. No! Eight times. I forgot to count myself."

"Ahhhh! Great start to a really slutty day. Did you like watching Bizmark pumping away in me?"

"Absolutely, just like everyone else did and believe me they did!"

"I got that general impression from some of the comments I overheard. Not that I was paying much attention to them," Carrie confessed.

"Aren't you sore or anything," asked Doug.

"Not in the least," answered Carrie. "In fact I would love to be doing it again right now. It has been a while since I've been this horny! I believe I could just fuck all day long and still want more. I haven't even started to slow down. OK?"

"Fantastic," Doug replied with a wink. "I'll fix your drink."

Carrie bounced off into the shower and Doug fixed her margarita and set it by the shower door, then went up to see if the "guests" needed anything.

When Carrie rejoined them a few minutes later she was clad only in a thin guaze poncho, untied and open at the sides. She smelled of a very sexy perfume that Doug had given her a few months ago.

Shortly after her return, Bizmark’s owners excused themselves with a parting "Treat him gently." Bizmark seemed uninterested in their departure as he was again busy sniffing everyone and everything.

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