Forgive me, this is liable to be sucky because I haven’t written anything in a long ass time. But, I’m trying to warm up to it again because I’m interested in entering the fanfiction arena again to help stimulate my mind. So, enjoy a racy story about what Angel and I did for my birthday a few days ago!  

P.S., the formatting layout on this Facebook document setup is pure shit, so forgive my shoddy paragraph structuring you will find within. 
It was the day of my birthday, the day that only comes once every 365 days. I was one year older, edging up into my mid-twenties. This year, my birthday happened to fall on one of my days off for a change, something that hasn’t happened in quite a few years. It had been a busy year for me, working hard and trying to make ends meet. Most nights, I came home dog-ass tired and beat. As a result, my mood would be hampered and I’d be on the crabby side. After running some errands around town in the morning, I returned to my house.  I stiffly got out of my Tacoma, my back had been bothering me again, and walked around the back of the truck, onto the sidewalk, and up the patio steps to my back door. I leaned into the door and pushed it open with my shoulder, the latch never latched right so there was never a need to turn the knob. 
Walking into the kitchen, I was greeted with a large pile of dirty dishes still left in the sink. I grumbled to myself irritably, I had instructed Angel to do them before I left! I was gone nearly two hours so she had more than enough time to do it. Angrily, I stalked through the dining room, rounded the corner into the living room and there she was, curled up, fast asleep in my chair. 
“I knew it!” I scoffed. I walked over to the chair quitely, Angel was very much in a deep sleep, taking long, deep breaths and snoring lightly. Smirking, I reached up and grabbed the top corner of the recliner and swiftly jerked it forward, and the sleeping Pom slid out of the chair and landed on the floor, jumping awake erratically. “Dude, what the fuck was that for?” Angel exclaimed alarmingly. “I told you to get your chores done before I got home, now get your ass busy! Those dishes ain’t done and the fridge smells like there’s something rotting in there. It won’t take you more than a half hour, then you can go back to bed. I’m getting really sick and tired of having to harass you to get things done.” 
The small dog scoffed, “Whatever!” And trotted away into the kitchen where she belonged. I stood there and listened until I heard the water come on and the sound of dishes and silverware clattering together. “Good girl!” I said to myself quitely before taking a seat in my now vacant recliner. There was a nice warm spot where Angel had been sleeping, I always loved that feeling of sitting in a warm chair. I could hear Angel muttering to herself in the room adjacent to me, it brought a satisfying smile to my face. If she only knew that she wouldn’t be going back to sleep when her chores were done, but I had bigger plans for her! It was my birthday, after all, and I fully intended to have my way with her for the remainder of the day. Luckily though, she loved sex, and getting her to comply was never hard. I had been neglecting her though lately, because deep down I felt bad about nailing her with my large, thick dick compared to her small vagina. She claimed it didn’t hurt her, but I’d made her bleed more than once so there’s no doubt it was in some way or another. 
About an hour passed when Angel finished up with her chores and came back into the living room. I was waiting for her with my pants and undershorts yanked down to my knees with my cock just hanging out in plain sight. “Oh, good, you’re done! Now c’mere, I’ve got another job for you to do, you sexy little slut!” Belittling, and name-calling were a daily occurrence between us, so don’t be alarmed! The expression on her face looked disappointed, but excited at the same time, “Are you serious? You said I could go back to sleep when I got done!” Angel recalled. “Well, hun, sometimes, promises are meant to be broke! Now get over here and earn your keep, it’s my birthday  after all so you’re being held to higher than normal standards today!” 
She growled softly, but smiled, knowing she wanted it deep down. “Okay.” Angel slinked over to me and sat down between my legs. I sat up and positioned myself further on the edge of the recliner and slapped her face with my cock. “Haha, dickslap!” Angel rolled her eyes, “You fucking communist!” Before rolling out her tongue and licking my shaft. My dick was semi-erect, but it started growing fast at the introduction of Angel’s warm tongue lapping at it. She licked up and down the length of it, and paid homage to my balls while she was down there, she then slurped back up and coiled her tongue around the tip and mouthed it with her lips teasingly. “Oh, Angel, you’re a good little slut, you know how to work that thing!” I moaned. She giggled quitely, before releasing her tongue back to her mouth and opening up wide to deepthroat me. For being a small dog, she could swallow down a cock like a pro, and she had no gag reflex either! Feeling her sloppy, wet mouth around my girth sent ecstatic sensations of pleasure through my body. Then she started to suck slowly, carefully working her tongue around it as she went. Blowjobs were my weakness, and I knew I wouldn’t last long at this rate!
Before the Pom could go much further, I reached down, picked her up and pushed the recliner back. Spinning her 180 degrees around so her rump was lined up with my face in the 69 position. I was greeted by the pleasant sight of her glistening wet sex above me, just begging for me to lick it. Angel kept working my cock over, slobbing it up good and using her right paw to squeeze and jerk the base of it into her mouth while she sucked. I moved my head forward and mouthed over her pussy, expelling my hot breath into it, she moaned at this. I plunged my tongue deep into her needy organ, taking in the taste of her sex juices hungrily. Angel gasped in pleasure, “Hnnngggg!” I went about tongue-fucking her pussy, teasing and gently nibbling on her clit as I did so, trying to make her squirt. She feverishly started sucking my cock, bobbing her head up and down on it rapidly, making several popping and sucking sounds with every bob. Because of the position she was in, her tongue was riding on the top of the head of my dick, the most sensitive spot, I knew I was doomed! I could feel my ejaculation rising up my urea canal, like lava about to erupt from a volcano. I stopped eating her pussy out to say, “I’m gonna fucking cum!” Before burying my tongue back in her sex. Angel moaned loudly, and started jerking her hips in my face, feeling her tense up, I knew she was close as well. Angel bobbed down deep on my cock one last time and that was all I could take, I nutted hard in the back of her throat. Before she could pull away, I grabbed her head, pushed it down, and held it in place, she was going to swallow it all like a good girl! Angel gagged and coughed a little as I kept shooting rope after rope of semen in the back of her throat. She took hold of my balls and fondled them, and that intensified the ejaculation even more. I arched my back and curled my toes, she was sucking my soul out of me this time, literally! As my orgasm dwindled down, I let go of her head and she popped up. “Goddamn, you made my eyes water and it came out of my nose!” 
Chuckling, I turned my attention back to her glistening wet pussy staring me in the face, it was her turn! I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled them down and smashed her cunt into my face, thrusting my tongue deep inside her sex once more. I brought a finger down and started aggressively rubbing her clit to bring out her orgasm quicker. The Pom quivered and cried out in pleasure, she began rocking her hips against my pulsating tongue once more. “Oh, you’re fucking bad! Make me cum, Master, and I’ll be a good girl for you, I promise! Ohhh! Hnnngggg!” Angel’s muscles tightened up around my tongue, and a split second later, her orgasm took hold and raked through her body, shaking her to the core. Her orgasm was powerful, sex juices filled my mouth and squirted all over my face, sweet and sour tasting at the same time which was a delightful combination of flavors. Angel squealed with joy, letting everything go at once. “Oh. Fucking. God. Yes! Oh, you made me cum so hard!” She yelped happily. 
I relinquished my tongue from her sex and started licking up the mess that escaped in the fur around it, cleaning her up as she had done with all my cum. When I finished, she turned around to face me and lay down, cleaning up my face lovingly. I embraced her, despite our bitterness towards each other, there was a unique love to be spoke about between us, and sharing these types of moments were wonderful at the right time. Using one of Buster’s infamous lines, I whispered in her floppy ear, “That’s my girl!” Angel giggled sweetly, and instead of belittling me for it as she had Buster, she responded, “And don’t you forget it! Nobody does it better than I!” She then nudged forward, closing her eyes, and we shared a long, passionate kiss. After that, I rolled over on my side, pulled a blanket around us and held her closely to my heaving chest. “Now you can sleep, sweet little Angel of mine.” 
THE END: A Fuk Me Pls Production