Peter Brewster - Strange perversion

Bette wailed and cried savagely as the dog's tongue reached deep into her spastically contracting snatch. Every nerve in her body was raw and on fire as the muscles in it and especially in her cunt, rippled and flexed with agonizing pleasure. Her body stiffened and tensed under the stimulus of the dog's expertly licking tongue, causing her pussy to clench and spasm, the juices flowing freely.

She felt her cunt galvanized by a furious tumultuous sensation. Her nails dug into the rubbery flesh of her tits and her body arched, jamming her cunt against Kaiser's capable and wonderful tongue. Her head rolled and tossed as wild, unrecognizable sounds poured from her straining throat, through her wide open mouth.

Higher and higher her senses soared as that rough tongue flattened against her raw clitoris. Her cunt swelled and swelled, then burst like a huge balloon.

She cried out as the dam burst in her pussy, her hot sticky come spewing out of her with furious spasms and spurts. The fire burned in her cunt as the force of her coming wracked her body with convulsive spasms as the powerful sensations rose and rose as the dog continued to lip and lap at that excruciatingly tender cunt, the wet slurping sounds filling the room.

Bette, thoroughly depleted and drained dry by the dog's phenomenal cunt lapping, sank down on the john seat. The furious pulsing and pounding in her cunt slowly subsided and she sighed happily.

Reaching down, she gently pushed Kaiser's head from between her legs.

"Oh Kaiser, what a beautiful tongue you have," she whispered to the huge German Shepherd who was now sitting, his long wet tongue licking his jowls. "My cunt has never felt anything like this before. If you can lick my cunt that way without any training, being fucked by your big red prick is going to be absolutely fabulous. Now you go outside and let me get cleaned up."

After she had showered and dressed, Bette called Cindy and asked her to come over.

By the time the pretty blonde had arrived, Bette had a shakerful of potent martinis all ready. They were halfway through the secret drink and much chatter when Bette noticed Cindy wriggling around on the couch.

"These damn martinis always make me hornier than hell," she confessed, laying her hand on Bette's thigh. "What do you say we go over to my place and let Sultan take care of our urges. A good tongue bath and then a lovely fucking will ease this feeling in my pussy."

"I've got a better idea," Bette said excitedly, "You just sit here. I'll be right back."

Bette was breathing hard as she hurried to the bathroom where she had confined Kaiser.

"Oh, you lucky wonderful dog," she murmured as she rubbed the dog's black silky head. "You are going to have two juicy cunts to lap at and maybe, if you behave yourself, even fuck."

When she entered the room, leading Kaiser, Bette had to chuckle at the look of surprised pleasure on Cindy's face.

"Oh Bette, he's absolutely beautiful. Beautiful and so big. Where on earth did you ever find him?"

Kaiser trotted obediently beside his mistress as Bette came over to the couch. She sat down and proceeded to tell Cindy all about how she had found him, fell in love with him, bought him and brought him home.

"Does Don know about him?"

"No, but I don't think he will object once he sees him. Don was all for the idea after seeing that show and when I had told him about you and Sultan, he was really hot and excited. I hope you don't mind my telling him about you and Sultan. You see, I also told him that Sultan had fucked me as well."

"And he wasn't upset?"

"On the contrary. He fucked me silly he got so hot."

"Well, at least he knows you have had a dog's cock in you. Have you tried anything with Kaiser yet?"

"You mean, have I let him eat my pussy? Oh yes. This morning, right after I had brought him home. Oh Cindy, what a fabulous tongue he has. I just came and came and came."

Bette could see that the blonde was getting hotter and hotter as Bette told her about Kaiser. Her hips were moving and Bette could hear the hiss of her nylons as she rubbed her long legs together. Her fingers were clenching and unclenching, her tongue licking at her bright red lips, the thick nipples of her heaving tits hard and erect against her dress.

"Bette, I know how you must want to feel this beautiful animal cock fuck you, but how does Don feel about that?"

"He said that if I wanted it, it was alright with him so long as it didn't cut him off from sex with me. However, he does want me to wait until the dog and I are fairly well acquainted before trying fucking with him."

"I tell you what," the highly aroused Cindy said, "Greg and I will come over tonight. You bring your dog into the room and since Don knows I have been fucked many times by Sultan, he won't object if I start playing with him. Then you let Kaiser fuck me. I am sure that once Don sees the dog screwing me and not showing anything wrong, he will let you get laid too."

"Oh Cindy, you darling," Bette cried enthusiastically. "Every time I look at that furry sheath and think of the size of the cock in there, I damn near go wild."

"You mean you haven't seen his prick yet?"

"No, I haven't."

"Well, don't you think it's time you did?"

Bette's heart leaped at the prospect of not just seeing Kaiser's iron hard cock but also feeling it. Her cunt began to throb and moistened in eager erotic anticipation.

"Since he is your dog, Bette, you call him over. Be very gentle with him. Rub his back then slowly slide your hand down under his belly. Go ahead. Call him over. I'll tell you what to do."

Wetting her suddenly dry lips, Bette called to Kaiser. The dog's ears rose and he moved over to stand in front of her, his heavy tail swishing back and forth. Sliding off the couch, Bette knelt beside him, her hand slowly stroking his back while she talked very softly to him. Putting one arm around his neck, she let her other hand slide down under his belly. The feel of his short, silky hair against her hand had Bette breathing heavily as her passion began to rise to new heights. Slowly she moved her hand down further, her breath coming in quick, short gasps now. There was a knot of highly aroused lust in her stomach and her cunt was overflowing with warm, slippery juices.

Slowly she brought her hand back toward his cock. A moan escaped her as her fingers brushed against that rigid shaft covered by the hairy sheath.

Never had Bette been so hot or excited as now. Her head swam with dizzying thrills as she gently closed her fingers around that hair covered prick. Following Cindy's breathlessly whispered instruction, she began to move her hand back and forth slowly, her fingers squeezing the dog's cock gently.

A smothered gasp broke from her when the pointed and bright red tip of his prick slid out of the furry covering. Fascinated, Bette stared at it as more and more of that thick, red, slippery cock came into view. It was enormous. Longer and thicker than Cindy's dog, Sultan.

"Touch it. Take it in your hand!" she heard Cindy gasp. Looking up, she saw a wide eyed, flushed faced Cindy staring with rapt admiration at the quivering length of Kaiser's prick.

"Oh, what a big, beautiful cock," the pretty blonde murmured passionately, her hand rubbing against her cunt. "What a fuck he will give with a prick like that. It's the biggest one I have ever seen on a dog."

Bette's heart seemed to stop as she reached over and took that dog cock in her hand, her dog's cock. So intense were her feelings, so highly strung her emotions, that she came, her body jerking as her pussy pulsated furiously.

"Oooohhh Cindy. It is so hard. So hard and thick and warm."

It felt as if she were holding a hot steel rod. There was no bend to it, no softness. Just rigid, stiff smooth wet bone. She panted wildly as his cock throbbed in her hand. She had never known she was capable of feeling such intense and overwhelming passionate lust. The juices poured liberally from her twitching twat and she had to draw in deep breaths to keep from fainting, the sensations were so strong.