Horst Kepple - Dog Lover_s Diary

Incredible waves of joy lashed over my cunt as he slid his tongue in under my crotch-strap, as my trembling fingers closed around the slimy, red hot shaft of his cock.

God! He was SO BIG! It was scary holding so much cock in my little hand.

Scary and fabulous. I gave his slippery pud a long, loving squeeze and was rewarded by the touch of his tongue tip at the entrance to my pussy.

The soft, hot-buttered velvet feel of my cunt drove the animal crazy. He started growling and nibbling at the crotch-strap like he was after fleas. The touch of his teeth so close to my juicy little sex hole made my knees go to rubber. I pushed up off him and rolled the sopping panties down my quivering thighs.

"That's better, isn't it, Romeo?", I said, holding onto his neck as he began licking my split in earnest. I had to bite my lips to keep from screaming. Such a hot, wide tongue he had! So sloppy wet! It lambasted my turgid cunt, mashing over my buzzer and fuck-mouth, making the juice gush from deep inside me. In seconds he had my whole pussy swollen, sagging open, tight little hole slick and ready for a big meal of his dog dick.

But we were right by the front door… if anyone should knock… my Mom! I scooted forward, sliding hot pussy up Romeo's soft muzzle, over his forehead and down his wide back. I headed back for the bedroom and I didn't have to call the horny hound. He was after me like a bullet, scaring me by snarling and baring his fangs and nipping me on the legs and naked buns. As I ran to the bedroom, for a second, I was really afraid that I'd started something I couldn't control. He was a powerful animal! He could tear me to shreds in his passion!

I jumped up on the bed as I rolled over, Romeo landed beside me. His tongue washed my face in hot, cunt-stinky slobber. I tried to hang on to his neck, but he jerked his head away.

God!! He dove into my naked pussy, sliding his tongue up and down my puffy slot. I gripped my knees and lifted my thighs, spreading them as far as they'd go, letting him eat every square inch of my cunt. The Baxters had trained him well. He knew right where to go. I stiffened as his long tongue lurched up my tube, shoving back the walls, sending mind numbing waves of pleasure up my spine.

"Yes!" I cried, whimpered, pleaded, as the big dog gobbled my cunt, spearing my hole in lunge after powerful lunge. His bristly lips were grinding into my buzzer and ZOWIE! I was coming. I threw my legs about his strong neck and rode the wildly stabbing tongue, snapping my hips into his thrusts. Such a horrible little slut I was! So eager for the feel of dog face against my sex! For dog tongue deep and flapping inside me!

When the tidal waves turned to ripples and my cunt stopped milking his tongue, I eased my cunt from around his tool. We parted company with a loud smacking sound that made my asshole flex.

I could see by the look in his sexy yellow eyes that he wanted to fuck me. But I had plans for that long slimy joint of his. Plans I'd dreamed about for weeks and weeks.

I reached under his belly and took hold of the searing red bulb.

Automatically, the big dog rolled on his side, drooling dewlaps grinning, giving me complete access to his wonderful length of meat.

Lenore must've liked to suck his cock, too. She sure had him trained good.

I couldn't stand just looking at that greasy red pole, the way it kind of slid in and out of its sheath. I threw my mouth down on it, sucking the slippery bulb way back in my throat, back past the root of my tongue into my gullet. His hips started rocking and flipping. He knew just how to make a girl feel wanted. His tool plunged in and out of my lips, stretching them out painfully from the girth at its base. My mouth repeatedly bumped into the furry pod as I took every throat splitting inch of cock he had to give.

The sweet doggy taste of his dick flooded my skull, making a river of juice and drool belch from my pussy as my sex muscles began to contract and convulse. Then it happened. Incredible sticky waves of hot come spurted from his cock, filling my mouth, my throat, choking me in dog chowder. I swallowed and swallowed and could not keep up with the pulsing tide. Long gobs of doggy squirt flew from my nose, burning the hell out of my sinuses. It was all I could do to keep from barfing.

Romeo's ass went nuts, shoving cock in and out of my face in a greasy blur.

Then, as quickly as it began, it was over. I licked the gooey strands up, cleaning up every speck of his gummy stuff. I sucked his cock clean, and kept right on sucking until it was hard as a tree limb and just as thick.

What I needed was some of that stiff meat up my pussy. Just like in the candid photograph. And the big Shepherd must have had E.S.P. or something because he knew exactly what I wanted.

I let his long, needle nosed cock slide from between my lips and gave his shiny black balls a tender squeeze.

He was up on his feet in a flash, back at my cunt, growling and whining, lapping up an electric storm. I held my legs apart, as before, and let him go to town, burrowing his tongue deep up my pussy, snorting hot blasts of air into clit and pisser.

Every hair on my pussy was plastered down by his sticky slobber. And the rasping, grinding pressure of his tongue made my pussy lips see-saw over one another.

Somehow I got on my belly. Romeo never broke stride. He kept up the lickety-split action like some kind of machine. Only then, he was licking my cunt from behind. Cunt and asshole in long hot slurps that made me chew the sheets.

Suddenly, I felt the warm, wonderful weight of his hairy body on my back and I stuck my ass up in the air, giving him all the hot access he could want.

I felt the spear-point slap against my cunt. He'd missed on the first lunge, animal hips too eager, snapping too soon. His hot cock nudged against the slick lips of my pussy and my face burned with fuck-need.

The next thrust was too high. It struck me between cunt and asshole, a stinging, wrenching blow. I yelped in pain, my whole body pitched forward on my face from the shock of impact. The tip of his cock kind of bent then slipped down, right down in the pocket.

As soon as I felt the bulb at the entrance to my pussy, I flipped my ass up, driving the huge thing past straining cunt-mouth and in the depths of my tube. I wanted to make sure he wouldn't slip out.

His slipping out was something I had nothing to worry about. When his dick-head popped into the slippery confines of my pussy, he went berserk. His hips flipped twice and I stifled my scream of pain by ramming more sheet in my mouth. His huge dog cock spitted me, filled me to the splitting point. I couldn't believe anything could be so long and thick. His jaws clamped on my neck. Just like in the photo, and his forelegs, locked about my chest, holding me at the right angle for his maximum pleasure.

Trapped like that, held spitted on the cock of a great, hairy, snarling beast, I felt no more lust, no more pain, only pure and simple terror.

My cunt squeezed at his gross shaft and he started to screw me. Slow at first. Dragging his cock out a millimetre at a time, drawing my tightly stretched cunt-lips far from my mound, making the tube suck at his deeply buried bulb. My guts felt like they were being torn out. Then he was pushing it back in, driving my swollen cunt in on itself, shoving every inch of cock back in me until the fuzzy sheath nuzzled against my pussy's entrance.

Gradually he picked up speed. His drool was running down the outside of my throat and the bed started squeaking as he flipped his hips faster.

My cunt tightened up, then went all sloppy. I could feel wave after wave of hot juice burbling out over his plunging shaft, easing the way for the next twat-busting lunge. Faster and faster. And suddenly I was lifting my ass to meet his wild thrusts, relishing the squishy impact of dog dick sliding home. There was a bee buzzing in my skull and the droning got louder and louder and my mound was on fire, a liquid, coruscating blaze that engulfed cunt, ass, belly, everything.