Elizabeth Watson - An unholy desire

Then the passion-inflamed young wife felt his cool, damp nose moving down below her cuntal curls and rubbing wetly, provocatively, against the tiny puckered ring of her anal opening, which caused her some surprise but even more delight! She ground her hips toward him in ecstatic welcome, gasping as his hotly liquid tongue snaked out to wormingly lick up and down the smooth-skinned crevice surrounding her now tightly clenched little rectal mouth, the tip burrowing teasingly up into its roundly ovalled lips!

"Oh God! You really know how to turn a woman on, don't you? Ooooohhhh!" she gasped, straining for breath. She followed his head now with her eyes as he once again lowered it and she felt his wet, fire-filled tongue exploring her between her open, welcoming thighs. Her entire body trembled and she groaned again in a building mindlessness of completely abandoned, erotic pleasure as he fluidly drew his simmering tongue upward over the full length of her wildly pulsing pussy!

"Ummmmmmooowww!" she moaned to express the lewd sensations stabbing inward toward her tremulous belly.

Again, he did the same thing, this time with his long thick animal tongue spreading through her softly yielding cuntal lips like a licking flame. And it didn't stop, but continued relentlessly spreading and licking and lathing at the nakedly exposed, pinkly glistening flesh, at last pausing to flick out in a sensuous curling motion far up into the furnace of her boiling hot cuntal chamber! The feverishly impassioned young wife could only groan and gasp and murmur incoherent endearments as she writhed in uncontrollable wild thrashings in response to the erotically stimulating oral caressing of the big dog that belonged to her husband's sex research subject!

"Yeeeessss! Oh, don't stop now… don't ever stop… never… lick me good… oh, lick my pussy… oooaaahhhhwww!"

At that point in her breathtaking, frantic arousal, the nakedly rocking young wife didn't care about anything else in the world except the prurient excitement exploding through her loins from the wetly slaving tongue of Valerie Barren's dog! She didn't care if her husband came out of the house to see her, nor if Valerie herself suddenly appeared to see her wildly licking dog in between Ann's lewdly spread legs. All she cared about was the obscene sensuous delight his fire-filled licking was sending flickering through her helplessly tremoring body. Her own whimpers audibly increased and over the remote thundering of the rock and roll music she could hear the dog whining and whimpering too which only increased her already dizzingly impassioned lust! Her liquor glazed mind sunk deeper into an enchanted oblivion as his incessantly beautiful, wonderfully pleasure-bringing tongue stroked and bathed her nakedly glistening womanly flesh.

Ann didn't know how long it went on. It seemed like one more flash of a moment; it seemed like an infinite eternity in her erotically stimulated intoxication. All she knew was that he continued with his heavenly searing tongue wetly licking around and through and over her liquid, desire-inflamed cuntal flesh until she was moaning and squirming her whole nakedly frenzied body beneath his erotically powerful lashings!

"Yessss! Oooohhh," she murmured with a husky, throaty voice as he flicked the full mesmerizing length of his tongue in a heated, flame-licking coil up into the madly clutching mouth of the secret womanly sanctuary up between her legs. "Yessss! Oh, make me cum… make me cum all over your tongue… yees… pleeease, make me cum!"

The young blonde was nearly driven out of her senses and now reached down to gently grasp his huge head, drawing it tighter into her as with an animalish groan of her own, she drew her knees up all the way back to the quivering, ruby-tipped mounds of her moon-rounded breasts, pulling his long canine nose even tighter down into the wetly pulsing region of her torridly broiling cunt! "Ooooohhhh!"

Dante knew very well what he was doing and delighted in playing his special game with still another human fleshed-female and one he knew would love him. His eager tongue flicked up the hotly clasping, soft-walled passage like a firebrand, his own canine whines blending with those of the passion-dazed young woman as he lovingly licked and swirled into the shimmering pink flesh between her eagerly spread thighs and buttocks.

"Oh, you… big… beautiful… cunt-lover! Ooooh! Lick me! Lick my cunt… yes, lick me good, lover!" she pleaded in unknown salacity, undulating her open, obscenely presented loins and trembling round buttocks up against his hotly spearing, devilishly slaving tongue!

Dante could feel a burning fever in his own loins growing steadily as he smelled and tasted the exotic juiciness of her sweetly aromatic female human passion, the distinct flavor of it spurring his own animal instincts and passions higher and higher. He knew the feeling very well and he knew, too, that this incredibly aroused young human female would know how to release the burning, mind-enveloping pressure that swirled madly now in his cum-laden balls, desperately yearning to escape through the long hot hardness of his dog cock.

Ann actually cried out when his magnificently licking tongue suddenly deserted her shamelessly aroused pussy, and she looked him straight in the eye when she lifted her head. "Oh, my darling dog… what is it? What's the matter? Please, lover… don't leave me like this!"

The young wife was seized by a lustful panic and watched the massive dog as he moved around to her side, stepping carefully from between her invitingly parted legs. Then, he nosed against her softly sloping hip in a gesture that she suddenly found herself understanding! He… he wants me to… to turn over onto my stomach! Emphatically, he nudged against her harder, the deep sounds coming from his broad chest almost frightening the young blonde!

"Hold on there, darling, I've got a better idea," she said, reaching up to the lounge and pulling down two of the soft cushions. Her eyes glowed with the wanton lasciviousness of her intended act and her heart pounded forcefully against her chest, causing her enormously rounded breasts to quiver violently. She raised her hips up then and slid the soft cushions underneath so as to uplift her naked exposed cunt, and then spread her creamy, satin smooth thighs wide apart in open invitation to the panting, trembling animal who stood before her, his molten black eyes locked on the softly pulsing flesh of her cuntal region. She spread her thighs again even wider, sensing that this was what he wanted her to do, breathlessly picturing her naked smoothness as it must appear to the lust-driven animal. She lay perfectly still, feeling his hot, panting breaths whisking against the soft curling hairs of her pubic triangle. And then she almost cried out when she felt once again the lewd, forbidden delight of the dog's thick tongue slithering into the smooth dampened crevice up between her openly welcoming thighs.

At first, Dante had been confused. His first mistress had always taught her to take her from behind and it wasn't clear to him what this human female wanted him to do. If she wasn't on her knees, then…? But the way she was looking at him, the way her breath was coming in ragged spurts, the way her eyes were glazed with forbidden lust… it must be all right this way! So he moved forward, easily mounting again between her cushion-raised loins feeling once again the hot wetness of her sweet smelling cunt as his tongue began to roam in its warm liquid heat.

Ann's moans were beyond all control now, sensations like passion-driven electric shocks shaking her obscene body and tantalizing her simmering cunt and belly. The obscene desire to reach down with her small hands to lewdly spread the lush cheeks of her ass open, offering the dog enticing access to her tiny puckered anal ring, was as intense as the boiling inferno raging at the base of her hungrily pulsing loins! She felt his loving hot tongue wetly caressing the hair-fringed lips of her lust-inflamed pussy, then licked with an insane firebrand heat along its flushed folds on its forbidden way toward the flower petal mouth of her cuntal womb.