Horst Kepple - Dog Lover_s Diary

When the cold nose touched my pink buzzer, I threw my thighs wide apart.

A shower of sparks blossomed over my mound and I felt a rush of juice escape from my pussy. "Oh, Fluffy!" I moaned, pursing my lips.

Fluffy's thick tongue rasped over my pussy cleft. His bristling lips pressed up into the silky fork of my crotch. He snorted into my crack, sniffing out the keen, musky odour of my sex. He loved it more than the milk. His tongue began to work wildly up and down my cleft, driving the fat outer lips apart and sliding in between the thinner but slicker inner ones. I gripped him by the ears and pulled him down hard on my little mound. I felt his teeth against my soft sex flesh and I bucked my butt up from the chair into my doggy's flailing tongue.

"Oh! Good doggy, such a good doggy. Oh! OH!"

I first coaxed, then screeched as Fluffy found the stinky opening to my pussy. As he flipped the end of his tongue into me, I froze on the plastic seat of the kitchen chair, my round little buns sticky with sweat.

Fluffy made little yipping sounds as my pussy delivered another rush of juice into his mouth. He worried my hole like a well-aged bone. Farther and farther the dog tongue slipped up me, in and out, in and out. I could feel my tight little tube parting under the jabbing, stabbing tongue tip. I watched as the pressure of the churning tongue forced the tight lips in on one another. They glistened with the combination of cunt juice and slobber.

Then, I wasn't in control any more. Limp with excitement, panting with sex heat, I began to have my first orgasm. I lifted my feet from the floor, tipping my box so he could get in deeper. I felt the tip of his tongue deep in my pussy, pushing the slick walls apart, then ripples of joy raced up over my belly, washing my budding tits with tingling pleasure.

Somehow I slipped to the floor. Fluffy stopped working at my twitching pussy and began licking my lips, his tongue all stinky with my cunt smell. I felt red hot tip of his dick poking around between my legs. It rubbed against my mound and set off another flurry of thrills. At the touch of the loose and fuck-ready opening, Fluffy went crazy trying to buck his way into that tight little box. Again and again, his hot meat slammed into my soft inner thighs and ass-cheeks.

It was so slippery and yummy feeling I could hardly stand it. I wanted to take it in my mouth and suck it hard. I pushed the humping dog off me and got on my belly on the cold linoleum. I scooted in under his chest, facing the quivering red bulb. Fluffy put his front paws on my shoulders and stood on his hind legs as I got into an elbow-knee, all fours position. Then I took his hard, slimy cock in my fist and squeezed it. A big gob of his cream oozed from the slit in the head of his cock. My mouth filled with hot slobber. Cheeks burning up. I lowered my head and licked the sticky stuff from his dick. It was musky, sweet and nasty and one ladle wasn't enough. I had to have more.

I opened my lips and let the red bulb slip between them. Its searing heat hit my tongue, the wonderful-awful doggy taste, and before I knew it I was stuffing the whole thing down my throat. Greedily gobbling every inch of dog cock Fluffy could flip my way.

And snap was just what he was doing. As soon as my lips closed around his dick, his little doggy butt went nuts. He made his dick go way far into my throat and bang against the back where I swallow. It hurt a little but not enough to make me stop sucking.

His cock was so slippery that it practically flew down my throat. I clamped my lips down on it to slow it down and Fluffy started whining and yipping real anxiously. I sucked him even harder, pumping my head up and down, making his cock go in and out faster and faster. Then he shuddered all over and suddenly my mouth was full of his hot stuff.

It gushed all down my throat so sweet and sticky and I kept on sucking and swallowing, sipping it out of the end of his dick like a vanilla malted through a straw. Red hot vanilla malted.

Things were pretty noisy what with Fluffy yelping and me slurping and gurgling his spurt but not so noisy that I didn't hear the front door open on the other side of the house.

I panicked. I tore the still oozing dog cock from my mouth, threw the humping mutt off me; and raced upstairs, diving back in bed.

Seconds later, Mom stuck her head in the door and said, "We drove all the way to the store before I realised I'd forgotten the shopping list.

Get dressed and come along with us…"

By way of an answer, I pulled the sheet up over my head. My mouth was full of the gummy flavour of Fluffy's come, my thighs trembled and my mound still dripped from the passion of his tongue. It seemed like it took ages for her to find the list and get out of the house. I just lay there in bed and waited and heard the car door slam and the sound of one angry Pop gunning the engine then roaring off down the street.

"Fluffy," I called, my heart beating way up under my chin. I had a terrible aching between my legs. It hurt so good I could hardly stand it. My whole pussy was wide open, all swollen and gushing juice. It was kind of scary… I was afraid it'd stay like that, but the thrills and chills I got when I touched it were wonderful I guess deep down I didn't really care.

"Fluffy!!" I called a second time I was answered by a weak thumping from under the bed. "Come out, you silly!" I cried, slapping the bed.

The thumping got real wild and then I heard him scooting under the bed and before I knew it he was up on the sheet beside me, all crazy happy, licking my face and squirming.

I licked his tongue back and the wave of pleasure it gave me lifted off the top of my head and sent my pussy juicing up a storm. "Oh. Fluffy!" I cooed, sliding my hand in under his hairy belly to grip the end of his wee-wee holder. I gave the sticky end of it a tender squeeze and long, slow pull, just the way he liked it.

His tongue slid into my mouth and I sucked it, chewed it eagerly, as I had his cock earlier. In seconds my Fluffy was ready for another come session. His slimy cock was hard and hot in my palm. I wrung it hungrily, my palm aching where the bulb nestled in it. Fluffy grunted and started to shift his hips. He was a horny little dog alright.

And I was a horny little girl, too. I rolled him on his back and popped his dick in my mouth again. It was even better the second time! Better knowing the gooey delight that waited inside the slick red tube. He squirmed and flipped his ass as I puffed over his stiff cock, licking it with my tongue, making my lips dive way down over it to the mouth of his furry sheath.

My eyeballs were on fire… I could hardly breathe… my pussy was slobbering slick stuff all over the sheets. I took his dick from my lips and laid back on the bed, opening my thighs as wide as they would go.

Fluffy rolled over and was back rooting in my dewy slot in a flash.

I groaned and rocked my butt as his tongue rasped my buzzer. He was crazy for my pussy, scratching the sheets right under my butt like he was after a mouse in the garden. I held him by the ears, and guided his long tongue over my fuck-ready cunt.

His hot, sticky cock slapped against my knee and I knew I had to have it inside my pussy, had to have his tiny dog butt driving it in and out, had to have his creamy stuff squirting inside me. I pulled him up onto my tits.

He breathed pussy fumes right in my face and slurped me on the mouth.

His cock, once again, poked my soft inner thighs, nudged my mound, setting off the sky rockets in pussy.

"Oh, Fluffy," I whined. "Make me a baby!!" I raised my thighs from the sheets, lifting my knees up to my tits. With trembling hands I reached under my own dripping crack and gripped the nozzle of his slimy dick-meat. I fitted the spear point between my quaking pussy lips, and came at the touch of his blazing cock to the entrance to my hole.