Carlotta Graham: A wild yearning

She watched the handsome dog eagerly, her eyes ablaze, a spot of licentious saliva appearing on her hot red lips. Every move the muscular animal made her knees turn to water, until she thought she would fall. Everything about her had turned to jelly before the fascination of this great, handsome beast. There was a rage within her cunt that dominated her completely and without exception or mercy. Unimaginable sensations of frenetic lust stabbed into her up between her legs as she realized that he understood! He was actually going to lick her up there between her thighs!

"Oooohhhhh…" Her eyes shut again. "Hurry, Rex… oh darling hurry…" She thrillingly trembled. Would he? Would he? Her burning pussy, now so moist and almost dripping with passion was totally exposed now. Would he? Would he…?

He did!

Jan uttered a mindless cry of purest delight as the beautiful darling's long, thick tongue suddenly snaked out, curling wetly at its tip as it searingly splayed open the fervid, sensitive young lips of her passionately waiting pussy! Before she knew what was happening, it had laved its way to the very mouth of her desire-inflamed vagina, separating wetly the soft, hair-fringed folds, drawing with a scorching heat upward between, and then climaxing with an agonizingly electrifying twist at the delicate bud of her already hotly vibrating little clitoris!

"Aaaarrrrggggghhhhh," she gurgled ecstatically. And now there was no stopping him. She pressed her fingers into his furry head as his lewdly nuzzling nose assaulted the most inner recesses of her secret being. Again and again the handsome brute repeated his fiery lingual caress, drawing gasps of wild obscene intoxication from the young blonde housewife, her full, firm chest heaving for breath. Over and over his lapping tongue splayed through the widespread crevice between her ardently shivering legs, singeing her exposed and vulnerable loins thrust so obscenely forward, the soft, curl-spreckled pubic mound seething with primitive sexual energy. Rex's deliciously lustful licking of her erotically steaming vagina had left her no better than a whimpering, gibbering idiot, crazy to feel every last lick, every last wild, thrilling, mind-bending sensation from that handsome furry head that was pursuing her cunt with an ardent devotion she had never known before in her entire young life.

As for Rex, he hadn't been interested in the lamb bone for a single minute, and now her slender hand opened, helpless in the grip of this furious passion, and the bone dropped with a clatter to the tiled floor. Rex didn't notice at all. From the moment his new, beautiful blonde mistress had raised her skirt and shown her down soft cuntal lips by pulling her white nylon panties aside, he was interested in nothing else. He knew from vast experience what to do, and he did it, slavishly, with that long wet tongue of his, licking through the blonde curling pubic hair, and her eagerly responding cunt, and flicking around her moist upper thighs as well, where they shivered under his lapping touch. His blood raced ruttishly, and his pinkened penis extended dangerously from its dark enclosure. The delicate scent of her rousing loin-spill, flowing outward from his mistress' entrancing young cunt, filled his keen sensitive nostrils and made them flare. He stroked with increasing urgency and ardor the moistened, silky pink flesh between her sensuously spread thighs. His strong German shepherd heart beat wildly at her exciting feminine sex odor, the intense fever of her desire contagiously spreading to his own powerful loins.

"Darling…" she breathed in a lost fit of passion. "Darling… oh God… honey… yes like that… oh darling… that's it… lap my cunt! You darling!" she hissed through passion-clenched teeth, her eyes tightly shut, her neck muscles straining as her beautiful blonde head lolled back, rolling all of her long blonde hair over her shoulders back and firmly round young buttocks. A blue vein throbbed ardently in her temple as all of her healthy young being gave itself over to the sheer exquisite joy of having her cunt lapped by an animal with such marvelous understanding of the human female need.

"Oh lover… you sweet… sweet beauty… oh love me to death! Lick me! Oh God… I'm dying… Keep it up, baby… don't stop… oooohhhhhh… don't ever stop… Mama Jan will cum in a minute… oh ohhhoooohhhh… faster, baby, faster… lick… lick… DARLING!"

Every nerve ending in her body seemed to scream for completion… completion… completion… only… only the most blinding orgasm in the entire world that she had ever known… oh… oh… oh… oh…

And then it penetrated to her mind. Agonizingly, tormentingly, wildly debilitating at first… and then so it drove her out of her mind – there was someone knocking at the front door!

For a lengthy moment Jan felt as if she were rooted like a tree trunk into the floor of the bathroom. All she wanted was this wonderful, mind-blowing orgasm… lustfully captivated, she wallowed like a performing seal in the throes of forbidden enchantment…

But the knocking finally became too much, too distracting. Finally the huge dog discontinued his lavish obscene caress, as he had been cued to do years ago.

Oh God, just one second more and she would have cum! She was sure of it! She wanted to scream from unabated excitement. She thrust her hotly seething vaginal hump obscenely forward, trying to tempt Rex back, but the handsome dog was too well-trained to respond to knocks and buzzers. Instead of continuing the lewd tonguing of his beautiful blonde baby-sitter, he nosed his way out the door and into the hall.

"Ooooh, God," she groaned reflexively, almost the first real anger Jan had ever indulged in her entire life. Her saliva-moistened vagina shivered maddeningly almost to orgasm – but not quite. Groaning with rage, her eyes blazing, she shoved down her wrinkled miniskirt, and flung the door to the bathroom open with a heavy bang against the wall.

"Jan… Oh Jaaaaan! Yoo hoo!"

It was her mother! Jan gasped. She had better get herself together in a hurry!

She glanced into the hall mirror as she passed it on the way to the door. Her cheeks looked unnaturally warm and pink, but after all that was nothing and would subside in a moment. For the rest of it, there was probably no trace.

Which wasn't to say that she didn't produce enough sexually excited scent for a smart dog like Rex to pick up. She glanced back at him with a sly, conspiratorial smile. Clever fellow. She would have to get back to him later, if her old guilt feelings didn't come back. Her hot young vagina was veritably burning up.

"Coming, mom," she called, trying to fix her hair back in its sleek blonde pony tail. About half of it had come undone during what she had been doing so obscenely with Rex. She didn't want to look like an utter wreck when she opened the door. Things would be difficult enough over the next few weeks, trying to sneak a few precious moments with her neighbor's darling pet and having to look after her folks at the same time.

"Jan!"

She opened the door and there was her mother. A little more gray in her hair, but fundamentally the same attractive, changeless woman. Her father, Arnold Talbott, stood back and slightly to one side as Sarah Talbott enfolded daughter Jan in her loving arms and gave her a hot, wet kiss on the side of her neck. "Hello, dear," they seemed to say with unison.

After the clench with her mother, her father stepped forward and they embraced. Jan was so hot from the incident with Rex that she almost forgot herself and embraced him a little too snugly. Her hot young pussy was fairly screaming with love and need. Her face was so flushed with sex heat that she was certain he must have noticed it.

"Oh, it's nice to see you, Dad," she said, trying to conceal her hyper-heated sensuality by kissing him lightly on the cheek.