Story about sex dogEnjoy sex dog story: Hesitantly he moved towards her and rested his head on her lap. She fondled his head and ears, as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander to her absent husband. "He was probably with some floozy again. How could he on tonight of all nights"? She remembered how life had been when they were first married, and what wonderful nights they had spent together in their unbridled lovemaking, and she felt the stirring of her body as the memories came flooding back. His warm breath on her body, and the wonderful feel of his tongue as it ran up her inner thighs, probing and sliding across her vagina and clitoris. ... sex dog story continues below Read more sex dog stories HERE
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sex dog story continue:She felt her body shiver with the intensity of the sensation as she floated back from her reverie to find the warm, slightly rough tongue of the dog bringing her to heights of pleasure. She slid slowly to the edge of the seat and spread her legs a little more, allowing him better access. His tongue greedily lapped the moisture as it seeped from her swollen pussy, probing deeper inside her to catch every drop, before completing its upward stroke which flicked across the now erect clitoris. She moaned as she felt her muscles gripping the tongue wanting it to stay inside her longer, and to go deeper, and yet also wanting to feel its caress of the clitoris too. She tightened her hold on his neck, arching her back as the wave of the first orgasm hit her. She cried out in sheer pleasure as she slid to the floor, and noticed the tip of his penis was protruding from its sheath. She leant forward, and gently cupped it in her hand, feeling the warmth and moistness of the tip. As she muttered soft words to him she caressed him and felt him enlarging and exposing more and more from the sheath. She raised herself to her knees and leaning forward lightly let her tongue run along the now erect and visible length of him, tasting the droplet before taking more of it into her mouth. The dog turned his head towards her and began nuzzling her arse. She could feel the drops of saliva through the thin material of her dress, and with her free hand, she reached under and flicked the dress to one side, exposing the skin to his hot breath and tongue. His tongue slid across the cheek, and down centre tip probing her arse as it hesitated on its downward stroke. She moaned as she felt the wave of pleasure beginning to build once again, and she allowed his sweet cock that had filled her mouth to slide down her tongue as she leaned forward over the foot stool enjoying the new sensations that were flooding through her body. |