Carlotta Graham - The lap dog

Below her, Hans stopped his licking, sensing the change in the woman's mood and looked up questioningly. Never taking her eyes from that glistening penis beneath his furry belly, now over half exposed, Sylvia pushed his big head away from her warmly seeping loins and began to lower herself to her knees next to the German shepherd. Hans whined unhappily, not wanting to be deprived of the exotic taste of the intoxicating perfumes that poured in such bountiful quantity from that tender warm slit up between those silky human thighs, but Sylvia began to speak softly to him.

"I told you it was going to be different today, Hans," she said. "Now lie down like a good dog. Lie down, boy."

This was the command that Angela, his mistress would give the big dog when he was romping around too vigorously, and at first he thought he was being reprimanded. Whimpering unhappily, he dropped his head sadly and his penis retracted back up into his belly, apparently wilted by the new development. At first horrified by the disappearance of this vital appendage, Sylvia realized at once what was bothering the big animal and began to speak more encouragingly.

"That's okay, Hans, you've been a good dog… good dog. Lie down, lie down and Mama will see that you never forget this day." Gently the naked young woman pushed Hans down, still murmuring soothingly, "Good boy, good boy."

Finally the big German shepherd was lying full length on the rug, his head half-hidden between his paws, still not sure whether he was in trouble or not. Sylvia couldn't keep from laughing a little at the child-like expression on the big dog's face as he looked up at her with big brown eyes full of hope. Dropping lithely down onto the carpet herself. Sylvia squirmed around until her hips and loins were positioned right next to the dog's head, her own face down by his hindquarters. The next part was going to be the hardest, she thought. If only he would understand what she wanted…

"Now roll over, Hans, roll over," the naked young beauty urged. At the same time she gave a little shove with her hands and sure enough, he rolled over on his back, his hairy penis-sheath prominently displayed. Drawing one leg up, bent at the knee, so that her thighs once again opened to bare her still-throbbing pussy between, the adventurous young widow wiggled her lush hips in close to Hans' muzzle as he lay facing her, almost pressing her cunt into the dog's questioning face.

"Okay, old buddy," Sylvia commanded. "Let's start light back at the beginning." Her voice choked a little with excitement. "Lick my cunt… lick it again!"

That was all the encouragement Hans needed. Once again that massive head buried itself deep up between his beautiful human friend's lewdly parted legs so that his tongue might lap at the warm secretions flowing so freely from her pouting cunt. As the first lick seared into her loins, Sylvia found herself paralyzed from the sheer ecstasy of it unable for several minutes to move or even think coherently as the well-remembered flood of sensual bliss drew tight every nerve. Then she remembered what she wanted to do and looked down hungrily towards the now shrunken sheath that hid Hans' temporarily uninterested penis. Yes, the gasping woman thought as her hips jerked uncontrollably under the dog's eager lingual caresses, she wanted to bring that giant scarlet shaft in all its obscene lustful hardness out of hiding. She wanted to make the animal cum with her own hands, to draw the hot sperm up from those hairy balls to jet lewdly out from the pointed tip.

The depraved nature of the young widow's desires only added another perverse thrill to the others already chasing through her shamelessly positioned body as again and again her animal companion lapped hungrily over and through her aching pussy mound, his scorching tongue digging wetly between her vaginal lips like a knife through hot butter. Gasping, Sylvia slid one of her hands up over Hans' hairy belly, gliding it sensuously deep down into the softness of the dog's loins, letting it wander over the thin velvety skin before finally her questing fingers moved to the lewd bulge of the animal's hairy penis sheath, squeezing firmly at the potential hardness inside.

Hans whined loudly under his part-time mistress' hot stimulating touch, feeling his penis jerking uncontrollably deep up within his own belly. Sensing the dog's reaction, the increasingly excited girl lay on her side, so that both arms were free of her weight, and moved a second hand up to join the first, using them together to press and knead at the hairy protuberance. With a feeling of lust-filled triumph the shameless divorcee could feel the hidden shaft inside begin to stir and grow, and she waited breathlessly, hoping for the appearance of that excitingly pointed tip. Impatient, Sylvia reached back with one hand towards her canine lover's flaccid testicles and scratched lightly with her nails over its sensitive surface, bringing another sharp yip from the surprised and pleased Hans.

This was a totally new and unexpected turn of events for the big animal. So far his whole sexual repertoire with human females had been either to lick them or to ram his aroused penis up into the tender little mating hole that nestled so high up between their lovely thighs. But now he liked what this beautiful neighbor was doing to him. He could continue to savor the warm rich juices gushing from her tender naked pinkness while at the same time be bathed in pleasure himself. Eagerly the happy animal continued to lick at the pungent pussy-flesh throbbing so hotly under his lashing tongue, spurred on by the new stirring in his powerful loins. This renewed attack on her private parts registered on every one of Sylvia's screaming nerves but never once did she slacken her obscenely methodical massaging of Hans' loins.

As her fingers continued the gentle caressing, she could feel a strong surging inside the soft-furred covering and knew it would be only a few seconds before she saw the first scarlet evidence of Hans' arousal.

Oh God, yes, the lewdly aroused young woman thought to herself, her breath catching in her throat, here it comes now! And the dog penis she had so busily been bringing to life shot out with a smooth wet rush, glistening brightly in the light. Despite all her experience, the staling Sylvia couldn't help watching in wide-eyed fascination as the throbbing organ grew and grew under her still working fingers until it had reached the mammoth proportions she knew so well. Moving her fingers slowly down from the hairy sheath, she placed them around the naked shaft itself, finding it wet and slippery to the touch, the scarlet flesh lubricated with its own juices. With a look of totally obscene fascination the raggedly breathing brunette seized the throbbing member directly and began sliding her hands slowly up and down its burning length. Another sharp yelp broke from the dog's throat at this new sensation, but the trembling animal never once stopped licking at the ever-flowering opening before his snout. His was the best of two worlds.

For Sylvia too it was a special occasion. Many times before in her lust-studded career, the wanton young beauty had engaged in what she considered the ultimate obscenities, but the very depravity of what she was doing now – actively pumping a dog's cock while the dog licked below into her cunt filled the panting staring woman with wicked feelings of sheer carnal abandon. Her eyes fastened on the thick beveled organ trapped so tightly between her working fingers as she rhythmically pulled and jerked, sliding the moist scarlet skin back and forth over the hot rigid core beneath, wanting to be able to see that hot animal sperm gushing forth.

What would it be like? she wondered. How much of it was there? From the quantity of it that had gushed, from her own cunt when Hans had cum in her before, she thought there would be plenty. These salacious questions burned in the young woman's lust-crazed brain as she pumped madly on that huge fleshy animal shaft. And when it finally happened, when Hans finally came, she wanted to cum too – wanted to join her animal lover in one long wet orgasmic upheaval, both of them writhing together in unholy ecstasy.