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Dog Days of Summer - 4
by Ken L. Master (swamijim@voyager.net)
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A high-school freshman continues his adventures living
inside the German Shepherd belonging to three beautiful
women next door. (F/beast m-teen-voy, nc, 1st, oral,
anal)
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Chapter Four: Twistin' By the Pool
The house was wonderfully quiet without the girls
blasting rock n' roll loud enough to rattle the
windows; Angela slipped in one of her favorite CD's,
finally getting a chance to listen to some of her jazz
collection. She really loved her daughters, but it was
nice to get a break, a chance to listen to her own
music, have a drink and relax by the pool; she was
humming as she mixed a small pitcher of Margaritas and
headed outside in her bikini. Flowerbeds along the
walkway to the pool area were a riot of colorful blooms
as Angela stepped off the patio.
The perfectly manicured lawn was soft and clean-feeling
under her feet, and the cement apron area by the
sparkling pool was not as hot to walk over as the
flagstones behind the house. The eight-foot privacy
fence surrounding the back yard had seemed like an
extravagance when Ben first had it put up, but Angela
quickly realized an oasis of total privacy in the
middle of suburbia was a wonderful thing at any price.
An umbrella table and rattan & wicker basket chairs
were arranged near the pool, with chaise loungers for
sunbathing; sighing in satisfaction, Angela set the
frosty pitcher of Margaritas on the table beside her,
leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes. The
afternoon sun was broiling hot, and she could feel her
nipples rising from the heat baking through her scanty
suit bra. The suntanned blonde stretched her long legs
and debated taking a swim, but the lure of an icy
Margarita was more inviting than the pool right now.
She poured a drink and watched in amusement as Rex
galloped across the lawn and trotted up the walkway to
the patio; she chuckled as the big dog paced in a
circle and finally lay down, watching her intently and
wagging his tail while relaxing in the shade. The
sweating secretary gulped down her first drink and
quickly poured another, relishing the cooling lime
flavor against her suddenly dry lips.
The afternoon sun poured soothing warmth over her skin
and the tall blonde felt the Margaritas percolating
into her blood as she lay drowsing in the chair. By the
time she finished the third glass, Angela's thoughts
were spinning and she was dizzy in her chair; three
quick drinks on an empty stomach were definitely enough
to give her a serious buzz, she thought, what a
lightweight. She leaned back and closed her eyes,
enjoying the floating buzz and the enervating sunshine;
she felt too lazy and relaxed to even lift a hand to
wipe away the sweat beading up on her forehead.
Staying up late last night to finish the Powerpoint
presentation for work had cost her some sleep time, and
the combination of sun and Margaritas was baking her
into a drowsy trance. She had a brief impulse to pull
herself up and go for a swim, but before she could
convince herself to move, the tipsy blonde fell sound
asleep, sprawled out in the comfortable basket chair.
The sun slipped lower in the sky as the unconscious
secretary snored softly, at peace with the world; she
was out like a light when the big Shepherd trotted off
the patio and made his way quietly around the edge of
the pool.
Angela woke from her nap to find Rex standing silently
in front of her chair, watching her intently; she
thought for a confused moment that she must be having a
dream or some weird hallucination. The Shepherd was
staring straight at her, with a look the stunned woman
felt was somehow purposeful, deliberating.
The blonde's eyes widened as the huge animal stretched
lazily and stepped closer toward her; Rex was a mixed-
breed Shepherd-wolf, nearly as tall at the shoulder as
a Dane or mastiff, with erect triangle ears and a thick
shiny coat. Billy knew his dog body was scarily
impressive, much bigger than any of the Phillips women,
at least a hundred and thirty or forty pounds, like a
dog out of an adventure movie. He also knew from
talking with Amber that her mother was secretly utterly
terrified of the animal, though she tried to cover it
up. Angela couldn't look away from the big dog's
penetrating stare, and she had the feeling he
understood her flash of fear.
Billy knew without a doubt that Angela Phillips was
petrified, totally unable to resist Rex's onslaught,
and he was in a determined and animally aggressive mood
today. Angela Phillips had just turned 38, but her
youthful face and perfect figure made her look at least
ten years younger; Billy had often heard his Mom
bitching that everyone said Angela looked more like an
older sister than Jade's mother.
Every man in town had the screaming hots for the
gorgeous widow's taut body, and Billy was determined
that today he and Rex were going to get what nobody
else was getting. Jade had turned out to be pretty hot
for doggie licking, but the horny freshman really
didn't care whether Angela turned out to respond that
way; like it or not, this sweet MILF was going to give
the big dog some pussy.
The pretty secretary sat dead still and watched
anxiously as the dog approached; she flinched when Rex
sniffed at her toes and his cold nose slid over her
ankle. As Billy had expected, Angela was rigid with
apprehension as the big dog took another step forward
and settled on his haunches between her feet, his
shoulders between her knees. He stared up at the
helpless woman, licking his lips as Angela's hands
tightened against the chair arms.
The hapless blonde thought she'd simply die of sheer
mortification when the Shepherd casually poked his
muzzle against her bare knee and began sniffing his way
up the smooth skin of her inner thigh. Her breath
caught in her throat as Billy thrust his nose higher
between her suntanned thighs; he chuckled in his room
as he felt the involuntary shiver run up the woman's
thigh. He realized he could smell her fear as he
scooted Rex's body further up between the helpless
blonde's knees.
The big dog settled soundlessly between Angela's spread
legs and leaned forward directly in front of her,
tongue hanging as he sniffed at her spandex-covered
bush. His hot panting huffed over the horrified
blonde's leg, steaming against her thighs and crotch.
Billy's cock swelled into slow animal erection as he
inhaled the delicious aroma of perfume, perspiration
and pussy.
Angela squirmed and wriggled helplessly on the chair as
Rex nosed further up between her spread legs, shoving
his nose higher and higher. She stared down in
paralyzed apprehension as Billy raised his head and
looked her deliberately in the eyes, then lowered his
muzzle back over her snatch. When she felt the huge
Shepherd's hot breath huffing against her crotch,
Angela gasped in shock and looked desperately toward
the wireless phone lying just out of reach on the
nearby table.
Her stifled scream emerged as shrill nasal whining
while the big dog jammed his nose eagerly into her
crotch. The desperate woman tried swiveling her hips
away from the dog's questing muzzle, but all her
frantic wiggling didn't seem to discourage the animal
at all. Billy was sure that shame along with her fear
would keep the proper Mrs. Phillips from really
screaming for help and being seen by anyone with a dog
lapping at her snatch. The happy freshman giggled with
satisfaction as he leaned forward and ran his long
animal tongue slowly over the blonde's pussy.
Angela moaned in shocked horror when she felt the big
dog's rough tongue rasp over the front of her bathing
suit. The mortified blonde twisted anxiously into her
chair, whining shrilly as the enormous Shepherd began
delicately licking at her crotch and thighs. Angela's
breath caught in her throat and she squirmed
desperately as the sweltering dog-tongue rasped over
the thin material stretched tight against her snatch,
but the velvet touch of the animal's tongue was
inescapable.
Billy knew Jade and Amber were sleeping over at a
friend's house, so Angela would have all night to
recover from getting to know him better. By tomorrow,
the beautiful widow would never be able to admit to
anyone that she'd let the family dog lick her slit for
hours. The frantic blonde choked and screamed into her
muffling hand as the big dog started a slow steady
lapping at her silk-sheathed pussy, his tail wagging as
he drooled on the frizzy honey-blonde pubic hair under
the tight thin material.
The big dog panted and slavered over the struggling
secretary's warm snatch, and the tiny triangle of her
bikini bottom quickly soaked as aroused doggie saliva
saturated her crotch. Angela sobbed in humiliation and
gasped for breath as the Shepherd's tongue lathered
over her bush onto her thighs and then dropped back
down onto the tight material that covered her shivering
crotch. Billy couldn't decide what was the most
exciting element of his animal enjoyment as he lapped
deliberately at the horrified blonde's pussy.
Was it the delicious scent and taste of Angela's snatch
that made his cock throb into erection or the mortified
woman's helpless fear and desperation that made him so
excited?
The long-legged blonde made a pleading whimper as
shivers raced from her taut thighs over her belly; the
huge Shepherd ignored the shivering woman's desperate
whining, his wide tongue stroking rhythmically against
the soaked cloth stretched over her sensitive clit. The
big dog soundlessly continued lapping and snuffling
over the trapped secretary's spread crotch, regardless
of her whimpering pleading and writhing.
The hapless blonde gave another muffled shriek of
horror and outrage, jerking her hips to try and escape
the determined animal. She didn't realize how much her
struggling was annoying the big dog until the irritated
beast snarled menacingly at her snatch. Angela stopped
twisting and screaming, freezing in place as angry
Billy snapped viciously between her legs, his gleaming
fangs inches away from her bush.
Billy had no intention of leaving so much as a bruise
on that gorgeous tanned skin, but the terrified blonde
widow couldn't realize that the big dog wouldn't rip
her throat out. Angela collapsed on the chair,
trembling and helpless as the Shepherd immediately
continued his eager tongue job; the big dog never
slowed the dedicated eager licking at her crotch. As
soon as the terrified blonde lay still, the animal
intensified the maddening licking, tail again wagging
contentedly as he slurped and drooled over the
secretary's dripping bronze-bushed pussy.
As agonized minutes crawled past, Angela's breathing
quickened and her nipples started to stiffen and stand
up inside her bikini top; the secretary's stomach
twitched with the pulse hammering in her increasingly
steamy snatch. The inescapable eager tongue swarming
over her spandex-sheathed bush made the captive blonde
squirm and sweat despite her terror of the gleaming
fangs that kept her pinned motionless in the seat for
him.
When her agitated pussy slowly began dripping into her
drool-soaked suit, Billy began licking harder and
faster at the panicked woman's crotch spread open in
front of him. Billy grinned with delight as his animal
tongue lapped the first trickle of her juice. He
growled with excitement and satisfaction as he smelled
and tasted the terrified blonde's pussy responding in
spite of her horror. The hair on Angela's arms was
standing up and her tits broke out in goosebumps as he
lapped her; she lay helpless on the seat, crying
speechlessly with the excited Shepherd sitting between
her trembling thighs, moaning through her nose as the
fiery rough tongue danced over her throbbing pubes.
As the interminable licking continued, Angela was
gasping for breath so hard she couldn't even try to
scream anymore. She opened her eyes and blinked
frantically through the tears when there was a sudden
break in the rhythm of the dog's persistent licking.
She sobbed in despair as the huge Shepherd pulled his
muzzle away from her crotch and tugged gently at the
front of the soaked suit. Angela was already half-crazy
from his tongue despite her fear and outrage, Billy
thought with amusement; it was about time that the
family's beloved pet gave sexy Mrs. Phillips the full
experience of owning such a loving dog.
The desperate blonde writhed and jerked against the
cushion, horrified to imagine what the big dog had in
mind; she got her answer as Billy clenched Rex's teeth
over the front of her bikini and jerked abruptly,
snapping the elastic string and pulling the shredded
the suit completely away. The captive secretary
shrilled desperately into her muffling hands as the big
Shepherd lunged forward again and his slavering tongue
stroked over her totally exposed pussy.
In seconds his eager lapping parted the shaking
blonde's drool-soaked pubic bush, leaving her delicate
pink lips and throbbing clitoris completely open to the
slippery probing dog tongue. Angela sobbed in stunned
mortification, shivers racing over her belly and across
her shaking tits; she wriggled frantically in the seat
as Billy's wide wet Shepherd tongue washed over her
open snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over
her clit like a velvet ribbon.
The big dog seemed even more intent now that her hot
pussy was completely exposed to him, making a contented
rumbling deep in his throat and wagging his tail as he
worked delightedly on the gasping blonde. Moaning and
shuddering, the horrified widow collapsed limp on the
chair and dropped her head back, crying silently as the
eager animal lapped maddeningly at her melting pussy.
She realized she was totally helpless, caught spread-
eagle and powerless to stop the obstinate animal
licking eagerly between her legs.
With a burst of absolute horror, Angela suddenly
realized that Amber and Jade wouldn't be coming home at
all tonight; if the girls didn't phone home to check
in, the canine monster between her legs could keep on
tonguing her clit until she was screaming out loud. As
if he somehow sensed her powerlessness, the dog leaned
forward between her shaking thighs and shifted his
lapping into high gear, his wide tongue lathering over
her open pussy as fast as he could lick. In seconds,
the distraught secretary was panting for breath and
shaking like a leaf, her buzzing clitoris driving her
wild.
Whining shrilly, the horror-stricken blonde heaved and
thrashed desperately in the chair, her tanned thighs
spread wide open for the eager Shepherd's attention.
Billy gave a long whine of satisfaction as he saw the
relentless animal lapping slowly driving the helpless
woman into a sexual frenzy. He deliberately thrust the
Shepherd's long tongue deep into the blonde's spread
snatch, relishing the flow of delicious pussy juice
into his jaws. He could feel her crotch throb as his
tongue washed up inside her snatch and her tight ass
clamping as she responded to the animal thrust.
Angela's crinkled nipples were now achingly hard and
her belly muscles spasmed as the unrelenting doggie
licking went on and on and on.
There was no way the frenzied blonde could escape the
stubborn animal licking eagerly at her crotch; Angela
collapsed limp on the chair, head hanging, tears
rolling down her flushed cheeks. Sensing that the
quivering blonde had lost all will to resist, Billy
gave a contented rumbling growl and changed to a slow-
motion washing of the hapless woman's bare pussy, his
tongue languidly flicking between her delicate inner
lips and sliding over her exposed clitoris.
Fascinated by the desperate woman's mortified response
to the Shepherd's inescapable licking, the excited
freshman was determined to drive the humiliated widow
into a sexual frenzy before the big dog let her go. The
captive blonde's eyes darted frantically from the huge
animal lapping deliberately at her spread pussy to cell
phone lying hopelessly out of reach, twitching
helplessly under the dog's maddening licking.
After twenty minutes of slow animal tonguing, Angela
was moaning and writhing against the chair cushion,
loins throbbing as her snatch melted under the dog's
incessant licking. Her thoughts were racing and her
brain screamed in panic even while she felt her pussy
responding automatically to the exquisite torture of
the dog's velvet tongue. Billy forced himself to
restrain his excitement, holding the sobbing, writhing
blonde on the edge of orgasm as she shivered under his
skillful animal tongue.
Powerless to escape the bestial licking, Angela
clenched her hands over the chair arms, knuckles white
with strain, panting for breath as waves of mounting
ecstasy flooded up from her dripping snatch. Even
though her thoughts clamored with fear and total
mortification, the hapless blonde felt her hips rolling
mechanically back and forth under the big dog's
lingering ceaseless licking, intensifying the enjoyment
of each slow stroke.
Despite her resolve not to give in to the incredible
sensation, she felt her drool-wet ass tighten with
every flicker of the scalding dog tongue over her lips.
She had a sudden horrifying vision of the girls walking
out onto the patio to find her dripping with sweat and
gasping in ecstasy with the huge animal licking her
pussy; she could picture her shocked daughters'
revolted expression as she tried to convince the girls
she hadn't really wanted the bestial licking at her
slit.
Despite her fear and mortification, the dismayed
secretary found herself responding with increasing
excitement to the dog's expert tongue. Shivering
uncontrollably, Angela groaned and panted desperately
for breath while the enthusiastic animal crouched
slavering between her thighs. The throbbing in her
crotch was building and she knew she had to get some
relief or she would come at any moment. She tried
swaying her hips from side to side to keep the velvet
tongue away from her clit, shifting and wriggling until
it looked like she was having a seizure, twitching and
gasping with her clit throbbing under the skillful
animal's tireless licking. Billy was growling with
sheer animal satisfaction between the desperate woman's
thighs, watching Angela's face intently as her lips
twisted in despairing ecstasy.
Angela whimpered in anguish as she found herself
actually stretching her legs wider for the big dog,
straining with the tendons on each side of her snatch
stretched like cables from the pale edges of her bush
to the tan skin of her inner thighs. The captive
blonde's tits heaved with her panting and her thighs
and calves pulsed as she trembled and twitched,
starting come on the big dog's constant skillful
licking.
Billy watched in amazement as the frantic blonde's eyes
rolled up in her head and her pussy abruptly began
gushing juices into the Shepherd's mouth. He gave a
whining growl of satisfaction as he felt the horrified
woman collapse into hopeless throbbing orgasm under his
tongue. Angela felt like her crotch was being slowly
electrocuted; it was like bolts of slow-motion
lightning striking her clit and running straight up her
spine. She was horrified to find the animal's eyes
locked on her face as she dissolved in overwhelming
coming for the big dog.
The helpless blonde's shuddering orgasm was so intense
it seemed to short-circuit her mind, leaving nothing
but the mind-blowing sensation of coming and coming as
the animal's incredible tongue slithered over her
pulsating snatch. Back and belly muscles rock-hard,
thighs and calves cramping, the moaning blonde lay
paralyzed and rigid on the chair while the massive
Shepherd kept on panting and lapping at her melting
bronze-bushed cunt.
"MMmmmm, unhhh, noooo!" Angela shrilled helpless
ecstasy, her hands clamped over her mouth, "Noooo,
donnnt! Ahhhhhh, ssstop! Uut, ppleeeelzzz,
unhhhmmmm...." Her muffled pleading and frenzied moans
seemed only to encourage the heavy Shepherd, who
immediately burst into wanton licking at her spasming
crotch.
Angela's brain exploded into a fireball of orgasm and
frenzied panic as the inescapable tongue probed between
her exquisitely sensitive lips and slid up inside her
dripping cunt. She was mortified to find the Shepherd's
eyes locked on her face, studying her horrified ecstasy
with obvious satisfaction. Tears slid down her face and
dripped off her chin, running down over her rigid
nipples as the frantic secretary squirmed on the mind-
boggling orgasm.
Howling and whining behind her muffling hands, the
blonde stared down in horrified disbelief as the
determined dog made her come, growling and whining as
he snuffled and drooled over Angela's dripping honey-
bushed pussy. The orgasm seemed to last forever,
leaving the shuddering blonde exhausted and gasping,
slowly rolling her hips involuntarily under the big
dog's exquisite licking.
Angela was astonished and horrified when the Shepherd
just kept on lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering
snatch. Obviously delighted by the taste of the panting
secretary's saturated pussy, excited by the woman's
juice on his tongue, the huge beast seemed determined
to keep right on licking no matter how Angela reacted
now.
Billy realized he was as excited by the helpless
blonde's terror as he was thrilled by finally making
her come so hard for him. As the shaking widow
carefully tried to shift her ass further back on the
chair, he abruptly reared up on his haunches and
clamped his forepaws over her legs; the dog's powerful
shoulder muscles easily shoved her thighs farther
apart, holding her snatch wide open and keeping her
hips pinned inescapably at the edge of the chair.
This was only Act One, Billy thought inside Rex's
brain; the humiliated blonde still no idea of what was
in store for her this evening. The delighted freshman
was determined to put the frantic widow through orgasm
after horrified orgasm until she passed out while
coming for him. Angela whined desperately as the big
dog continued lathering at her dripping snatch; her
gaze locked on the unreachable cell phone, whimpering
for relief from the mind-blowing animal lapping between
her legs.
Angela sobbed and struggled desperately against the
cushion as the huge Shepherd lowered his head over her
snatch again. Twisting and writhing on the chair, the
sweat-drenched blonde moaned incoherently to the big
dog as her sanity dissolved and gushed out through her
pulsating pussy. Billy growled deep in his throat as
her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping
tongue; in spite of her horror and disgust, he felt the
mortified woman's snatch spasm as she throbbed into her
second frantic orgasm. Gritting her teeth to keep from
screaming aloud, the frenzied secretary heaved futilely
against the seat back, her head rolling from side to
side as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding
orgasm.
The excited Shepherd lathered warm slaver all over her
gaping snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue
dancing maddeningly over the clamping ring muscle of
her drool-soaked ass. Billy was moaning with delight in
his room, and Rex's constant growling whine echoed his
satisfaction at the helpless woman's horrified pulsing
orgasm.
The mewling blonde felt like she was drowning in tidal
waves of surging come, one rush of explosive orgasm
after another gushing from her steaming pussy straight
up her spine to crash into her numbed brain. Twitching,
shuddering, Angela whined feebly and panted for breath
as the big dog lapped and slobbered over her saturated
crotch. As the incredible shuddering spasms shook her
bobbing jugs, she realized with horror that the huge
animal still refused to back off and the enthusiastic
velvet tongue was still there. Muffled cries and groans
turned into a constant nasal moaning as the hysterical
blonde thrashed helplessly on the chair, the eager
Shepherd crouched between her thighs.
"MMmmmmmmmmm, unnh, nooo!" she shrilled through
clenched teeth, "Noooo! Unnnnhhhhhmmmmmmmm...."
Angela's mind dissolved into a red cloud of orgasm and
squirming desire as the animal's inescapable tongue
probed between her exquisitely sensitive lips and slid
up inside her dripping cunt.
Billy stared up with animal amusement while Angela's
tears dripped from her puckered nipples as the frantic
squirming blonde started on another mind-boggling
orgasm. Howling and whining against her clenched fist,
she found herself again straining toward the panting
Shepherd and pressing her knees against his shoulders
as he snuffled and drooled over her avid honey-bushed
pussy; she was frantic with mortification and shame as
she felt herself heaving forward, thrusting her snatch
toward the animal's steady tonguing.
Billy felt a savage surge of satisfaction, feeling the
big dog's relentless licking slowly driving the
desperate captive into insanity, making her come-crazy
for the animal tongue. Limp as a dishrag and shivering
uncontrollably, Angela groaned and giggled dementedly
through her muffling hand, wriggling and thrusting her
bush at the eager animal crouched slavering between her
thighs. Alternately begging, whining and sobbing in
mortified ecstasy, she gripped the chair arms with both
hands and stared down in enthralled revulsion as she
spread her thighs wide, exposing her throbbing and
demanding clit to the relentless beast's velvet tongue.
There was no way the frenzied secretary could escape
the stubborn animal licking eagerly at her crotch;
Angela was ready to pass out, she lay limp in the
chair, head hanging, tears rolling down her flushed
cheeks. Realizing that the panic-stricken blonde could
be taken again and again if he let her rest, Billy gave
a contented rumbling growl and changed to a slow-motion
washing of the secretary's bare pussy, his tongue
languidly flicking between her delicate inner lips and
sliding over her exposed clitoris. Angela was moaning
aloud and writhing on the cushion, loins throbbing as
her snatch melted again to the dog's incessant licking.
Her thoughts were racing and her brain screamed in
panic even while she felt her pussy responding
automatically to the exquisite torture of the big dog's
velvet tongue.
Powerless to escape the animal blowjob, feeling about
to faint in unbearable ecstasy, Angela writhed
desperately and collapsed back into the cushions,
hanging onto the chair arms and panting for breath as
waves of mounting ecstasy flooded up from her dripping
snatch. Even as her thoughts clamored with disgust and
mortification, her hips were rolling mechanically back
and forth under the animal's lingering ceaseless
licking, intensifying the gratification of each
deliberate stroke. Billy couldn't get enough of Angela
Phillips' disgusted infatuation with the forced bestial
lapping she was now totally mesmerized by.
Despite her mortified resolve not to let herself
respond to the incredible sensation, Angela felt her
drool-wet ass tighten with every flick of the scalding
dog tongue over her lips. She couldn't believe her eyes
when the Shepherd stared at her knowingly as he licked
deliberately into her pulsing asshole. The secretary
whimpered in despair as she saw herself actually
stretching her legs wider for the Shepherd, straining
to spread her ass-cheeks wider for the amazing animal
tongue slurping into her hole. Gasping, the panicked
blonde slid into a red haze of desire as mindless
crotch responses overwhelmed her.
Twisting and writhing, the sweat-drenched blonde moaned
incoherently to the huge Shepherd as her sanity
dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating pussy.
Billy gave a snarling growl of enjoyment deep in his
throat as her spastic snatch gushed juices over his
dripping muzzle. Biting her lip to keep from screaming,
the frenzied secretary stared straight into his eyes in
morbid fascination, her head rolling from side to side
as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding orgasm. The
excited Shepherd lathered warm slaver over her gaping
snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing
maddeningly over the clamping ring of her ass and
washing up onto her drool-soaked cunt.
The mewling blonde felt like she was drowning in tidal
waves of surging come, one rush of explosive orgasm
after another gushing from her steaming pussy straight
up her spine to crash into her numbed brain. Twitching
and shuddering, Angela whined feebly and panted
urgently for breath as the dog lapped and slobbered at
her saturated crotch. As the incredible shuddering
spasms shook her taut, tear-dripping breasts, she
realized with horror that she had no way to make the
big dog back off, and the velvet tongue was still
there. As the unrelenting doggie lick-job got her
hotter and hotter, the desperate, squirming blonde knew
she was actually going to start screaming out loud if
the giant dog made her come again.
"Please please get away from me, that's enough, you've
got to stop that," she begged the animal in a frantic
whisper, "aaahhhh, Jesus, I can't stand that, you're
making me crazy, God please make him cut it out..."
Angela twisted and wriggled frantically under the
massive animal's heavy paws, pinned solidly in place as
the Shepherd's libidinous tongue washed over her open
snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over her
clit like a velvet ribbon. Even as she pleaded with
slavering animal, Angela felt excruciating
gratification under the dog's tireless licking and
delicate tongue, goosebumps standing out on her shaking
breasts and her nipples puckered into hardened erect
buds. Thrilled by the frantic blonde's desperate
begging, Billy focused his licking directly on the
writhing widow's exposed clit, his tongue-tip
flickering rhythmically over Angela's sensitive joy-
button.
"Aaahhhh, please, Jesus no more, please no," Angela
sobbed, shivers racing over her belly and up across her
shaking tits, "I can't stand it, you can't just keep
doing it to me. Please please don't do that to me any
more," the shattered blonde whispered hysterically,
"it's too much, ooohhhh, no, aaahhhhh..."
Closing her eyes, the overwhelmed secretary began
slowly twitching her hips from side to side, swiveling
her rhythmically clamping ass in circles, sliding the
flickering dog tongue around her dripping pussy.
Responding to her panting enthusiasm, Billy extended
his maneuvers, licking up across her bush onto her
twitching belly and down to her thighs, washing her
entire crotch. Leaning forward in the chair, Angela
stared down at the delighted animal in revolted
excitement, moaning faintly each time the warm tongue-
tip lapped over her clit.
The big dog gave a fervent bark and diligently started
licking rapidly at her dripping snatch; the captive
blonde moaned in ecstasy as she felt the slippery
animal tongue snaking deep into her spread lips and
into her dissolving snatch. Twitching, shuddering,
Angela groaned feebly and panted desperately for breath
as the Shepherd panted and lapped over her saturated
crotch. Collapsing into sexual frenzy, the delirious
blonde writhed and shivered enraptured on the rhythmic
doggie licking while Billy slavered and whined with
delight between her legs. Twisting and writhing in
ecstasy under the panting animal, the sweat-drenched
blonde whispered incoherently to the huge Shepherd as
her mind dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating
twat.
After endless hours of mind-blowing doggie cunnilingus,
the frenzied blonde could no longer even recognize any
separate orgasms. Angela felt herself coming and coming
and still coming, a cyclic quivering orgasm that went
on and on as the dedicated animal lapped and licked at
her frenzied bronze-bushed snatch.
Angela was never sure how many times she fainted; she
passed out coming and woke up shuddering in another
orgasm with the eager Shepherd still lapping at her
gushing snatch. She sobbed in mortification as she felt
herself writhing once more in revolted ecstasy, and
fainted again as another thunderous orgasm blasted up
her spine. When she finally came back to consciousness,
the sun was lowering behind the evergreens, the massive
animal had disappeared, and she found herself sticky
with dried sweat, her thighs covered in stinking,
filthy dog hair.
Falling forward from the chair, the horrified secretary
crawled to the edge of the patio and vomited into the
grass, never noticing Billy watching with delight from
his bedroom window. Sobbing in revulsion, Angela
dragged herself to the pool and rolled into the warm
water, shivering in horror as she frantically scrubbed
the Shepherd's hair off her sticky thighs and throbbing
crotch. Half-fainting, she floundered her way to the
ladder and hauled herself out, then stumbled to the
house and ran up to her bedroom; she slammed the door
and staggered through to the bathroom and into the
shower.
Gagging and sobbing, the revolted blonde scrubbed
herself hysterically for almost an hour and drenched
herself with perfume, desperately trying to get rid of
the appalling memory of the dog's animal stench.
Continued in chapter 5...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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