Jon Reskind - The neighborhood pet

Satyr chose a different direction for no particular reason, unmindful of the length of chewed rope which dangled from his collar and trailed along behind him. He followed the alley to the street, crossed it and entered into the mouth of a second. Free once more, the big German shepherd's wrath quickly left him and he trotted happily along with no particular destination in mind. It was the soft faint sound of music, beyond a wall that intrigued him and as effortlessly as he'd leaped over the gate of his own yard, he repeated the feat to investigate.

Satyr saw the dark-haired girl lying beside the water, close to the small radio, her nearly naked body showing whitely against the sun-colored towel stretched out beneath her. She lay on her belly, her cheek resting on a small pillow, her arms comfortable enfolded near her head. She was the girl who answered to the sound of Barbara, the big animal immediately recognized as he moved toward her. He whimpered and she raised her head.

"Well… I seem to have company," Barbara responded, looking and finally smiling at the handsome German shepherd. "And just how did you get in here, Satyr… if you didn't jump over the gate? I know it's locked because I just checked it…"

Again, Satyr whimpered, watching as she turned over to sit upright, her naked breasts, full and thrusting forward with their colorful crests pointing teasingly at him. She reached out, petting his head and continuing to smile.

The beautiful animal had found a soft place in Barbara's heart from the first day of his arrival, though she'd had little to do with him. It was the first time he'd wandered over to visit her, but she knew that Karen let him romp around the neighborhood, that, somewhat surprising her. There was always the chance that he might run off or be stolen, and after all, her blonde young neighbor was supposed to be looking after him for her aunt…

"Hello… what's this?" the onyx-eyed brunette questioned, noticing for the first time the length of rope dangling from his collar. "Hmmmm… looks as if someone did have you tied, darling, Karen, maybe… or has someone else been trying to keep you for their own…? Come closer and let Barbara untie it, then we'll go inside and call Karen…"

Satyr let her gently draw his head closer so that she could remove the terrible rope he had chewed… closer until the colorful hardened tips of her soft, white breasts were almost brushing against his nose, the sweet smelling essence of them filling his keen nostrils. Reflexively, he licked out with his smooth wet tongue!

The unexpected contact caused Barbara to jerk back with a start, her widening eyes bursting into a sparkle as she looked at him. "Why… why you old lecher…! Just what made you do that?" she half-whispered as she stared wonderingly at his almost grinning, handsome animal-face, the expression in his rounded, big brown eyes one which she was familiar with in the human male animal, but certainly never in a dog. They were twinkling… seductively twinkling! As if he were well aware of what he'd done and would like very much to do it again!

The temptation was too great for the voluptuous young neighbor woman to by-pass. She felt a tiny ripple of excitement in her belly as again she leaned forward to unknot the piece of rope, consciously thrusting her naked, full mounds slightly toward him. And again, he did it, his long length of hot, wet tongue grazing meaningfully over the sensitive, hardened nipple of her left breast! Nor did it stop after one or two laving swipes against the warm sensual flesh! Instead, Barbara gaped excitedly down to watch his long, thick tongue curl in a heated wetness over their smooth, fleshy resilience, moving from one to the other to affectionately lick their undersides as well as upward through the deep cleft between them! Again and again, her breathing beginning to hitch in her throat, Barbara watched the pink length of his long fluid tongue graze hotly over the erect, berry-like nipples of her nakedly swelling tits, the feverish sensations she had known earlier quickly rousing from their dormant state.

"Oooohhh… you loving devil you…!" the ardently astonished brunette whispered in a tremulous, throaty voice. She had finally fumbled the length of rope from his collar, and suddenly she braced her hands behind her and leaned back in that half-erect position, the very nature of it thrusting her up-tilted, full breasts even more invitingly forward in their white nakedness. She held her breath and waited, the now simmering little sensations racing through her tingling belly causing the moisture seeping from her now warmly flushing pussy-lips to dampen the wispy bikini crotch band between her thighs!

For a moment, he seemed to hesitate, disappointing Barbara, but only for a moment… then, he whimpered and moved forward to wedge her long legs willingly apart with his own legs, dropping his head and once more his hot tongue darted out to provocatively wash over her exposed, rising and falling breasts!

Wild emotions began to fill the raven-haired girl as she stared into his deep-brown, dancing eyes raised upward to focus on her face while his long, fervent tongue continued to lovingly lick her naked tits! He knew exactly what he was doing… and what it was doing to her! She could see it… read it there in his devilishly gleaming eyes! My God, she was beginning to see the inside… but… but, a dog…? Suddenly, his incessant, searing tongue began to work downward over the softly giving flesh of her belly, dipping into her navel and downward… until finally he was sniffing between her legs, as if he could smell the slowly awakening heat of her moistened pussy!

He whimpered while Barbara stared with incredulity, the lustful sensations his hotly probing nose was firing in her loins were nothing short of rank obscenity! And it was the latter as much as anything, the voluptuously sensual girl concluded, which could irresistibly drive her to submit to him…! And then, a mind-shattering realization dawned…!

Her next door neighbor, Karen Smith's, lover! No wonder she hadn't seen a man leave yesterday morning! There wasn't any man…! "I-It was you, wasn't it, darling!" Barbara hissed at the whining animal still sniffing at her aroused bikini-concealed vaginal split. "Of course! You came out of that washroom first, then Karen with that silly bone, her face blushing like a little girl who'd just been caught fingering herself!" The excited young neighbor woman sat upright, taking Satyr's head between her hands to raise and stare into his eyes. "What was she letting you do to her in that room, you handsome lover? Lick her pussy, maybe? Was that it, baby… do you like to lick women's pussies? Well… Barbara just happens to have a real hot one that needs tonguing something fierce… and if that's your secret trick, you and I are going to get on famously!"

With that, the curvaceous brunette was on her feet, wanton sensations charging incitingly through her. "Come on, Satyr darling… let's go into the house and find out if Barbara's hit the nail on the head… or something…!"

Satyr happily trotted along behind the beautiful young woman who had draped the towel around her shoulders, concealing her naked breasts, the piquant fragrance of her mating heat firing his trained instincts. He had not been in her house, nor ever smelled the rising aroma of female excitement from the hotly burning vaginal crevice between her legs before. It had been more potent than most, impulsively attracting him with its pleasureful promise, and he was eager to sample it again… but as always, he must wait until she bade him.

She led him into a room where there was the biggest bed he had ever seen. It was round with many pillows and she walked toward it. She turned then to look down at him, her dark eyes sparkly, a faint smile widening her pleasing face as she dropped the towel to expose her white, firmly rounded breasts once more.