Paul Gable - Mom_s licking pet

The dog backed up, his tongue moving along her inner thighs, making the flesh there flash hot and cold alternately. Joyce was rubbing her legs against the cover, rolling her head from side to side, trying to suck in enough air to feed her writhing body.

"Yessss!" she hissed.

Rex was trying to reach her drenched panties. His tongue stretched, brushed over the narrow band of nylon protecting her pussy from his touch. Ohhh, it was wonderful, wonderful! Unbelievably she moved down on the bed, shoving her thighs forward. The dog saw her sudden surrender and went crazy. He whimpered, moving the long tip of his nose from side to side. It was like being fucked… well, almost! Joyce's eyes widened, her nostrils flared as that snout pressed against her inner cuntlips, forcing them wide apart. Joyce heard another barking in the distance. Dogs! She was surrounded by dogs! There was no escape, nowhere to run to except into that set of paws now pinning her down against her own bed!

"Horrible! Awful! Get away!"

But Joyce didn't really mean it. The dog opened his mouth wide and pressed his fangs into the flesh of her left inner thigh. He wasn't biting. He was only showing her he was boss, that he could manipulate her any way he chose. It was awful realizing that this animal could almost think the way a man does. She shivered, sucking in a ragged breath. Rex let go for a second, then bit higher on her thigh. Her nerve ends were overstimulated, over-loaded with the rush of feelings assailing her body.

What did it matter anyway? Why was she so concerned with her damned pride? What did pride have to do with this? She was horny, a horny woman who hadn't had a man touch her for four years. And now this animal was going to take care of that horrible burning itch driving her half mad! Spreading her thighs for Rex, she sobbed, rolled to her side on the bed. The sloppy nylon twisted, pulled into a small rope that fell to the side and exposed her swollen labes.

"Ohhh…ughhhh…" she groaned. Rex barked with excitement. He lunged at the glistening tender surfaces that had been peeled open. Joyce didn't try to fight him now. The animal was too strong, was trying to overpower her now. He gouged his claws against her thighs, plunging his long nose up and down against the slick folds of her cunt. She could see that her own juice was wetting the fur around his mouth. His black nostrils glistened with her heat. Joyce threw her head from side to side, feeling her long blonde hair stick to her dampened cheeks and forehead. That wonderful rush of sexuality was going through her cunt once more. The woman tightened her rump, prancing it wildly over the bed, then letting the muscles relax as she breathed heavily and unevenly.

"Fuck, fuck… "she chanted.

No, she didn't want the dog to do that! No, she didn't think she could handle a doggie fuck. She kept her legs straight, spread for the animal, but the knees remained stiff as he kept on licking. She pointed her toes out, fanning them until they cramped. That wild, hot tickle was becoming worse, turning into an excruciating ache. She was building steadily toward an orgasm. And yet Joyce couldn't quite grasp the meaning of it all. What was this about? Why was she turning onto this filthy dog, to this… oh, God, to this German Shepherd?

"Good, soooo good… " she panted, as she pushed one hand down to see how wet she was. When Joyce moved her fingertips to the edge of her swollen cuntal mound she could feel Rex's tongue lapping her knuckles, making her fingers shake again.

The young woman backed up, swinging her legs over the animal's proud head until her feet touched the carpeted floor. Standing up, bracing herself against the wall, Joyce reached down and pulled her jersey over her head. She felt the slight tug the garment made against her tits and shivered. Everything touching her now aroused her. Reaching back she fumbled for her bra strap, then sighed as she felt the elastic bands loosen around her shoulders. In a moment her thunderous thirty-eight-inch tits swung free, the hard nipples twitching with excitement.

In another moment her skirt was gone, a heap of crumpled, spit-stained material on the floor. Climbing back onto the bed, Joyce lay with her legs widely spread apart, her head propped up on one fluffy pillow. This was wild, awful, perverted! Never in her life had she thought of doing something like this. Even now it seemed unreal, like one of those awful erotic dreams she'd been having. Now in the dark she was making one of those dreams come true.

How she burned down there between her legs! The dog was back on top of her in a second, lapping her cunt. Then he started growling, angered by the barrier her panties now presented him. He grew bolder, wrenching his head as if he'd captured another animal. She felt his sharp teeth nip at her panties, tearing them from her body. It was the last shred of clothing to go from her body, the last shred of pride she had left. Now the woman was open to him, completely exposed to whatever he wanted to do.

"Ugnhhhhhh!"

The white panty-silk hung in shreds at her ass and over her belly. Joyce could now feel the velvet wetness of her pussy exposed, could feel the inner surfaces of her cunt rubbing together as she wormed on the bed. Rex had his paws on her thighs now, his powerful head dropped into her cuntal thicket while his shoulders jutted out. In the dark his body resembled something straight from hell. He was whining, wiggling his strong body back and forth as he serviced her on the bed.

"God, yes, yes!" she screamed.

Joyce was shouting, clawing at the bed, feeling herself rocketing up, up into the heavens. She was giving in quickly to the animal and her baser instincts. Yes, yes, she was opening her cunt up to him, letting her knees fall apart. The dog was going wild, knowing now she wouldn't be fighting him any more. His tongue slopped over the tender inner flesh of her thighs. Each lick he gave over her thighs and pussy brought lovely, wonderful moans from her throat. Her knees raised up a little more. She heard her cuntlips unstick and peel back.

Rex lapped at them. He nuzzled his black snout between her cuntlips. In a flash Joyce knew the dog was tasting her. Smell and taste were an animal's most sensitive senses. Gently his long pink tongue sucked around her inner cuntlips, petted her clit. Joyce shuddered with a wild fever. It was unreal. She was making it with a dog, fucking around with an animal when all these years she was so careful not to encourage men to touch her! What a lousy little hypocrite she had been!

The dog was now resting on his belly between her thighs. She could feel that wonderful tongue lapping again and again over her cunt, could feel his hot breath blowing through her tight pussy curls.

"Ughhhhhooooo!" she howled.

Joyce didn't dare think of what was happening to her… not really. Of course she realized the animal was touching her, breathing on her, licking her. Of course she knew what she was doing. But still the blonde managed to blot out the horror of the situation. The hunger of her body was forcing all moral thoughts that might have haunted her out of her mind. Now the only thing that seemed real was the aching pleasure between her legs and from the dog's tongue. She was possessed by the desire, this feeling. Her hands reached down to her flat belly, searching for the dog's pointed nose. She felt with her fingers at the steamy mess between her thighs. Oh, it felt so good having the dog's tongue loving her. The way he licked at her palms and fingers made her gasp with delight.

Joyce moved her ass up, giving the dog more of her cunt to nibble at. He sensed her growing excitement and whimpered through his nose. Now he was licking the rounded bottom of her asscheeks, laving it with spit. He lapped back into the split of her buttocks, back to the tiny tight knot of her shitter. She felt so wet all over. The insides of her thighs, her butt, her cunt were all covered with hot spit. When Joyce managed to shove herself up on her elbows, the shock of what was happening hit her full force.