Johnny Fargo - Hero_s mistress

Suddenly she felt her cheeks flush and she laughed out loud at her foolishness. Wow, that had to be the ultimate… I've embarrassed myself! Nobody here but Hero and I'm blushing like a bride!

But it was true. Bob had been the only one for her. And he had always been enough for her. Dear God, sometimes he kept her going until the sun was coming up! But he wasn't here now… and he could do nothing to quench this aching hunger that was driving her insane with its gnawing tenacity! Sometimes it was like a blow torch being held to her vagina, searing her with a thousand degrees of flaming desire!

She bent over to look in the bottom drawer of the hall closet for some panties and a brassiere. There had not been a sound to even hint that Hero had moved from his newfound spot in front of the bathroom door but… oh!!

Peggy nearly screamed from the sudden cold surprise, but she didn't move. She was still bent over, frozen immobile at the feel of the unmistakable cool wetness of Hero's nose high up on the soft warm inside of her left thigh! She could not say why she did not jerk upright in shock or fear, or at least in decency, but she didn't… maybe it was the prurient excitement of the thoughts that had been in her mind just moments before! Instead, she continued to bend over there in the hallway, waiting and knowing that the big animal's cold wet nose was up between her thighs from behind, obscenely sniffing. And then the hot pressured touch of his unmistakable tongue came against the moistness of her seeping vaginal lips… God, he had sensed her passion and gone for it the only way he knew!

Why else would he have done it? It had to be that, and his long thick tongue felt like a flaming torch caressing the swollen lips of her hotly fired pussy! Again, he did it as she hung there in her stooped-over position, drawing the length of his feverish tongue maddeningly up between her open thighs, along the full length of her wetly flushed cuntal slit!

Slowly, Peggy raised up from her bent-over position, only because it was becoming uncomfortable and she was starting to get dizzy. She turned to gaze down at her animal admirer who was staring up at her with his coal-black eyes flecked with a sparkling gleam, his stubby Doberman tail wagging excitedly.

"Maybe I was right about you, handsome! Maybe you are a cursed prince who has been trapped in a dog's body by some evil witch. You know, fella', I could almost believe that!" The massive dog whimpered, but the lewdly aroused wife was unsure why… did he really sense her erotic heat and was he excited by it!? She shivered outright as she took an unfelt first step back toward the bathroom as if she were guided by Satan himself. "C'mon, Hero… come with Peggy!"

Looking back on this moment later, the young blonde would not be able to determine what it was that possessed her, made her make this fateful step so boldly and without fear. Surely she never would have done it had she thought it out, but she wasn't thinking now, just feeling… and Peggy knew more than anything else what she was feeling deep in the pit of her sex-deprived belly. The eager animal whimpered before her as she stood there, door partially closed and her legs spread wide… her hot little cunt was open to him, her lightly hair-fringed wetness all his. Now he could do as he had been taught! Now he could repay his new human for her loving kindness… and he wanted to! He wanted to badly!

Peggy was aflame with passion now at the prospect of being sexually fulfilled at last, after all these lonely empty months! God, it was almost too much to hope for… that this burning agony between her naked thighs might at last be quenched! "Come to me, Hero, my handsome lover! Come on… lick my pussy for me! Lick it, Hero!" Her very words and thoughts were inspiring frantic jolts of raging lustful excitement to charge through her young eager nakedness.

She watched eagerly, her knees weak, as the big dog moved closer, his dark responsive eyes reflecting his intentions. Then, unimaginable sensations of frenetic desire stabbed deep within her belly when she realized that he was really going to lick her there so wantonly between her trembling thighs! Oh God, this was too much! This was so incredible… it was far beyond obscenity itself! She was trembling all over as she rocked back on her heels and parted her thighs a bit more… she quivered like a falling leaf as she thrust her pelvis just slightly forward. Was he going to? Would he do it… God, yes! Yes!

The sleek black Doberman's long dog-tongue snaked pinkly out, curling at its tip as it splayed open the sensitive wet lips of her pouting vagina! Separating the soft, hair-fringed folds, it laved the very seeping, desire-inflamed mouth of her pussy, drawing with a scorching heat upward between the swollen lips, prodding at last at her hotly quivering clitoris! But no, he was not about to stop there! Again and again, with no urging from Peggy, the handsome animal repeated his fiery tonguing caresses, raising gasps of lurid delight from the young woman standing there with her shapely legs spread nakedly wide, her exposed loins thrust forward in obscene encouragement to Hero to continue his wicked licking of her erotically inflamed cuntal crevice!

The big Doberman knew from his vast experience the feeling of surging hot blood racing feverishly through the veins of his muscular dog-body as he tongued eagerly the heated wetness of his new mistress's pussy-lips. The perfume of her roused loins filled his sensitive nostrils as he fervently stroked his thick long tongue through the moistened pinkness between her wide-splayed tan thighs. His strong animal-heart beat faster at her exciting feminine sexual scent… her intense lust-fever was contagiously insinuating its way into his own powerful loins.

"Oh, my darling here! Yes, lover, that's it… any second now, baby, and I'll cum! Oh God, I love you for this, Hero! You're magnificent…! Come on, a little more now! That's it!"

Peggy refused to let herself believe it when at first she heard that sound, but she soon had no choice. There was someone at the door and the three-toned door chime had rung again for the third time… she had to answer it. God, just a minute more and she would have cum! She was on the verge of screaming from frustration and anger as her animal lover responded as would be expected for a well-trained watch dog… he ignored her hot damp flesh and ambled to the front door to await her there, growling with his nose at the mail slot. This too was part of his training and he could not ignore it.

"Damn!" Peggy cursed under her breath, quickly covering herself with a robe as she shivered maddeningly from the impassioned sensations of lust that were electrically alive in her loins from the nearness of that evasive orgasmic moment. Who in God's name could this be? "It's okay, Hero, okay, boy, ssshhhhh!" she tried to calm her new pet.

She flung the door open and was greeted by a look of horror and surprise from the teenage boy who stood there, all pimples and buck-teeth and wide eyes. "P-Paperboy, Mrs. Davis?" he said weakly.

"Oh… just a minute," she said calmly, trying to restore her composure though she knew it was hopeless. She was coming apart at the seams… Goddamn it, where is my purse!? "How much, Billy?" she asked from the living room.

"Two seventy-five, Ma'am!" came his hoarse reply, his voice cracking.

Peggy hurried back to the door and counted out the money, aware of the young boy's eyes on her strangely attired figure. She looked up and met his stare head-on. "Something the matter, Billy?" she asked coldly.

"No, Ma'am… it's just that you look, well, kinda' sick or something. Do you feel okay?"

It was all she could do to keep from bursting out in peals of laughter. Sick or something! "No, Billy, I'm all right. Maybe a touch of the flu coming on. Thanks anyway and goodnight."