“Come on, Devil,” Sierra said, heading through the trees toward the trail.
Devil lopes along in front, snuffling and checking side trails. Sierra’s elated. She has her protection. Even though the dog seems to be a pussycat by temperament, just a look at Devil’s formidable size, a mention of that name, should be enough to keep her safe from any marauding sex-crazed males. It’s kind of a thrill also to have a constant, unfailing companion now, a true friend who will never betray her. There’s a feeling of power having this formidable animal at her disposal, a thrill of being the master, the owner of Devil’s canine strength.
A steep trail is how you reach the cove, ringed nearly in a circle by high cliffs that shut off the view. It has a southern exposure, sunlight spilling onto the warm sandy little beach lying in a crescent at the foot of the cliffs. Sierra hadn’t bothered to bring a bathing suit, just a big towel, which she laid on the warm sand. She quickly strips off her clothes and lies on the towel, sighing as she feels the warm sun beating down on her naked skin. What a week it had been. First, Jared left, and then her increasing horniness that culminated in the awful rape by Damien. Fortunately, Sierra hadn’t seen a thing of the asshole trucker since that terrible night.
‘Thank God for that,’ she thought.
Memories of what happened between her and Damien begin to infiltrate Sierra’s mind, images of them writhing together on her bed. Up until now, she’d forbidden herself to think about it. Now she owns Devil, Sierra feels safe enough to remember, to examine. The images become more and more vivid. She remembers when Damien glued his hotly sucking mouth to her naked pussy. Not only remembers but also seems to feel the thrill of having her cunt invaded by his twisting, darting tongue again.
A hot little tremor ripples from Sierra’s pussy, making her belly feel strange and shaky. Used to constant sex with Jared, she’s beginning to get horny again. It annoys Sierra that memories of Damien could turn her on so much. The naked blonde woman twists nervously on the towel, trying to force the lurid images of her unwanted coupling with the big trucker out of her mind. Nevertheless, the excitingly, vivid thoughts remain.
‘Damien sure had a hell of a cock,’ she thought, ‘Even bigger than Jared’s cock.’
Sierra’s cunt remembers the feel of that big, hot madly thrusting cock, slamming her cervix deep into her belly, and how it wrung an orgasm from her lusting body.
‘Orgasm, orgasm, orgasm,’ she thought, shaking her head. ‘What’s wrong with me lately? All I can think about is sex, sex, sex… Maybe I need another orgasm. Maybe it’s just the hot sun making me feel horny. I’d better get my mind on something else.’
“Here, Devil,” Sierra calls. “Come over and keep me company.”
Devil wheels around from where it’d been eagerly chasing sea birds and races to Sierra, skidding to a stop next to her in a flurry of flying sand.
“Now look what you’ve done,” Sierra grumbles, brushing the sand from her skin. It clings most tenaciously to her breasts. The big globes jiggle and bounce as she tries to flick the sand away, her nipples dancing up and down. Devil moves closer, obviously fascinated by Sierra’s jiggling breasts.
“Hey, what are you staring at?” Sierra said, and giggles, feeling a little self-conscious. “I got you to keep voyeurs away, not to stare your horny dog-eyes out.”
Suddenly Devil stretches its neck. Its long, thick, black-fringed tongue shoots out, splaying hotly over her nearest breast.
“Whaaaaa…” Sierra yelps, entirely taken by surprise. “Cut it out, you big mutt.”
Nevertheless, Devil keeps licking. Sierra tries to push the dog away, but it’s too powerful. The German shepherd’s tongue moves to her other breast, dragging wetly across the nipple. A hot feeling of intense pleasure courses through Sierra’s breast. The nipple instantly springs into hardness, pushing out from her creamy breast like a small pink berry, not yet quite ripe.
“Oh, shit, what a tongue…” Sierra blurts.
For a moment, the blonde-haired woman stops trying to push the dog away. Her breasts throb and swell, bursts of pleasure shooting through her belly toward her pussy. Sierra feels herself growing hot and wet between her thighs. The dog is turning her on.
“No…No…You gotta stop…” Sierra moans, struggling with the big dog.
However, it isn’t until the blonde scrambles to her feet, moving her breasts out of the way that she eventually escapes from the animal’s avid licking. By now, Sierra’s wildly turned on. After remembering so much of what Damien’s tongue and cock had done to her horny young body, Devil’s licking of her throbbing breasts has lit a fire in her pussy she realizes, nothing but an orgasm can put out. Sierra’s going to have to masturbate. First, she has to do something to control Devil. The woman had brought a leash with her. Fumbling through her clothes, she pulls it out of her pocket.
“Sorry about this, boy,” Sierra mumbles, as she clips an end to Devil’s collar. She drags him over to a bush and ties the collar to the biggest branch.
Devil whines and pulls against the leash as Sierra goes shakily back to her towel.
“You’d think he knew just what breast-licking is for,” she muses.
Yet she doesn’t have time for thinking now. Sierra has to do something about the aching need up inside her loins. As on the night when Damien broke into her home, Sierra lies down and begins playing with her pussy, slowly at first, teasing herself, building the pressure that will eventually result in a body- wrenching orgasm. By the time she has her fingers inside her hot wet cunt, sloshing them noisily in and out, she had almost forgotten about Devil. Lying on her back, her loins arching toward her steadily thrusting fingers, the blonde has no thought except for the throbbing pleasure in her loins.
Nevertheless, Devil hasn’t forgotten about her. As Sierra lays twisting and moaning on the towel, the big dog continues tugging at the leash. The branch seems unequal to the task. With a sharp snap, it breaks. The dog races across the few feet separating it from its mistress, the broken branch digging into the sand behind the beast. The first Sierra knows of the dog’s presence is when she feels that hot tongue again lapping over her glowing breasts.
“Ugh,” she grunts, this new assault sending sudden waves of increased pleasure down toward her finger-stuffed cunt.
Her instincts tell her to push the dog’s head away. Yet it’s hard to move, with a hand glued to her pussy. Besides, what Devil’s tongue is doing feels incredible, the perfect complement to her finger fucking.
“OK…OK…” Sierra whimpers. “You just keep it up, Devil. I’ll give you a nice bone when we get back home.”
Sierra continues finger fucking while the dog licks her breasts. Her moans and whimpers grow louder and louder as the animal’s tongue slithers over her naked breast. Her nipples so swollen with passion, they feel like they’re going to burst. Sierra’s head twists against the blanket, from side to side, her eyes growing hot and dreamy as her passion increases. For a while she takes her fingers out of her cunt. Devil’s tongue on her breasts feels so good Sierra takes the German shepherd’s big head between her hands, guiding it from a throbbing breast to the other.
“Atta boy, nice doggie…Lick that one little longer…Now…the other one…harder…harder!”
When Devil smells the cunt juice on Sierra’s finger, he abandons her breasts and begins licking the finger. Only when the finger’s clean does the dog’s tongue return to Sierra’s throbbing breasts. When Sierra’s as hot as she thought she could get, Sierra returns her hands to her pussy. With the dog taking care of her breasts, she shoves the fingers of a hand up her cunt, while the other begins tweaking her clit—a perfect three-point turn-on.
“Ooh, yes…It’s gonna do it…Gonna get me off,” Sierra moans. “You just keep licking my titties, Devil…Keep on licking, and I’ll explode.”
Sierra’s clit feels enormous to her. Every time she touches her swollen clit, it feels like she’s pushing the doorbell to her soul. She manages to press her elbows inward, so her breasts force together, making it possible for Devil’s tongue to slather over both her aching nipples simultaneously. Sensing the end is near, Sierra shoves the last of her fingers into her well-stretched cunt, she’s now fist-fucking her vagina.
“AAAAHHHHHHHH…” Sierra cries, as her vaginal muscles clamping desperately down against her thrusting fist.
A hot rush of girl-cream shoots out her cunt, pooling inside her cupped palm. Sierra holds her finger tight against her clit while her ass writhes wildly against the blanket, digging itself into the sand. Devil jumps back, obviously upset by Sierra’s wild cry. However, she cannot stop herself. Still orgasming, Sierra thrashes back and forth on the towel, her breasts quaking and quivering as she moves, still gleaming with the dog’s saliva. Eventually, it’s all too much. Sierra’s cunt is so sensitive now Sierra cannot bear to touch it anymore. She pulls her hands away, only to feel something cold and wet moving up her naked thigh. It is Devil’s nose. The German shepherd’s muzzle is heading straight toward her pussy, undoubtedly attracted by the rich smell of her fully aroused loins.
“Uh-uh,” she grunts, quickly rolling out of the way.
The thought of anything touching her over-stimulated pussy right now is more than she can bear, particularly her clit. The sensitive little nubbin throbs and quivers, feeling as tender as an exposed nerve. Nevertheless, Devil keeps persisting. Eventually, Sierra has to protect her pussy by pulling on her clothes. Apparently, Devil’s fascinated by the ripe smell of pussy juice.
“Let’s go on up to the house,” Sierra mutters to Devil.
She’s feeling a little self-conscious about having let an animal lick her breasts while she beat herself off.
‘Omigod, it felt good though, she thought, ‘and I promised him a bone.’
Once at the house, with Devil no longer interested in her sexually, content in a corner gnawing a soup bone, Sierra has time to think again.
‘I sure am becoming a weirdo,’ she thought with a deep sigh. ‘Finger fucking myself all the time, letting a man rape me, and now letting a dog lick my titties. Is it true women become hornier the older they get? I hope not, because I’m gonna be fucking doorknobs by the time I’m thirty if that’s true.’
“Oh, Jared, I need you so much,” Sierra said then sighs deeply.
However, it’ll be at least another three weeks before her man gets back.
Three weeks of enforced loneliness and horniness.
Three weeks of turning to all kinds of weird, perverted things for the sex her body so clearly needs.
Much to her dismay, Sierra begins to feel horny again within an hour after she and Devil returned from the beach.
“Oh, no,” she moans, not looking forward to another bout of finger work on her pussy.
It’s becoming apparent masturbation just isn’t satisfying enough.
‘It’s like Chinese food,’ she thought, ‘an hour later you’re hungry again. Only I’m hungry for cock.’
It’s late in the afternoon. Sierra makes herself a drink. For a while, the alcohol helps a little, soothing her jangled nerves. However, it also makes her less inhibited. Now, she’s able to think about how she let the dog lick her breasts without blushing. Sierra wriggles sensuously as she remembers the hot wet feel of the dog’s tongue slithering over her throbbing breasts. She even thinks of having the German shepherd do it again, except it’ll only turn her on, making her pussy ache for cock. Then she’d have to masturbate again. What a bore, playing with herself time after time. It isn’t that it doesn’t feel good. It isn’t that it doesn’t get her off. What it lacks is the luxury of lying back and letting someone else make love to her.
‘Well, at least Devil licked my titties,’ she thought. ‘He sure seemed eager to do it too.’
Sierra begins to wonder what has turned the German shepherd on. She replays the scene in her mind, then remembers how, when she had pulled her dripping fingers from her clit, the dog had so eagerly licked them clean. Then Sierra remembers how the dog was nosing toward her pussy after she climaxed when her cunt was so ripe with juice she could smell it too
‘Of course, that’s what turned Devil on,’ she thought with a gasp, ‘The smell of my excitement, the smell of my juicy pussy.’
A tremendously impure thought begins to form in Sierra’s mind, the idea of having her new pet lick her pussy. Sierra remembers how the dog’s tongue felt on her breasts while she finger fucked her cunt.
‘How much better would it feel to have that immense hot tongue lashing my cunt,’ she wonders?
However, can she do it? Can she encourage an animal to lap her pussy? To tongue into the most private and tender part of her body?
“You bet your ass…” Sierra mumbles, suddenly on fire with renewed need.
She might never have done it if it hadn’t been for the booze she’d drunk, making her bold and, if possible, even hornier than usual. Sierra strips off her clothes again then sat in a big easy chair, legs splayed out in front of her making her pussy lips gape slightly open. The woman begins stroking her pussy, trying to make it wet. It’s no problem at all. Within minutes, Sierra has a warm stream of pussy juice gushing from her throbbing pit. Sierra smears her fingers with cunt juice.
“Here, Devil…Here, boy,” she calls.
The big German shepherd peers up from the bone it’s gnawing, ears perked.
“Come on, over here…Momma’s got a treat for you.”
Dutifully the big dog gets up, comes padding over to Sierra. She shoves her pussy-slippery fingers in front of his nose.
“You like that? You like my pussy juice?” she purrs. “Well, there’s a lot more where that comes from.”
Devil’s definitely interested. The German shepherd’s tongue shoots out, licking the rich pussy juice from Sierra’s fingers.
“Come on down to the well,” Sierra hisses, moving her fingers toward her crotch.
The dog’s nose follows. Using both hands, Sierra lewdly spreads open her pussy lips, baring her juicy pink slit to the dog’s fascinated gaze. It’s sopping wet, running with musky-smelling lubricants. More juice pumps from Sierra’s pulsing cunt.
“Oh, he’s gonna do it…” Sierra whispers hotly.
The dog’s head thrust between her thighs, its fur gliding excitedly over her tender flesh.
“Ooh, that feels good…” Sierra moans as the dog’s warm-breath snuffles toward her pussy.
Then The German shepherd shoves its muzzle forward.
“Aaaagggghhhh…” Sierra wails as the dog’s cold, wet nose digs into her warm, sensitive pussy flesh.
Sierra jerks in the chair, trying to wriggle away. Then it doesn’t matter, because at last Devil’s long thick tongue shoots out, stabbing into her shuddering pussy slit.
“Uuuunnnggghhhh,” Sierra moans, her body spasming with pleasure.
It feels even more incredibly beautiful than she expected. The dog licks again. Sierra’s loins hunch forward, anxious for more of the hot wet tongue digging into her cunt. Her hands fall away from her pussy, shaking so badly the fingers don’t seem to work anymore.
“Oooo, that’s soooooo good…” she whispers. Her back arched, thrusting her big breasts outward. Her fingers dig into the chair arm. “Ooooo…Baby…So good…Oh, lick me there…Yeees…”
Never before in her life has the horny young blonde felt anything quite like this. It still isn’t a cock, but Devil’s tongue is the most exciting thing inside her pussy slit ever. She writhed in the chair, half-out of control, her bare feet digging into the soft carpet. Her pussy throbs and glows, her clit trembles with delight. Fighting for a little more control, Sierra manages to hoist her legs up, hooking her knees over the arms of the chair. Now her pussy splays wide open, the thick outer lips pull back. The entire center slit defenselessly open before the dog’s slavering tongue.
Devil licks steadily, each hot torturing swipe of the dog’s thick tongue starting far down, inside the deep crack between Sierra’s taut ass cheeks. Then up over the tight pucker of her asshole, into her seeping cunt, digging into that hot wet pit a little. Higher, the tongue slices under Sierra’s delicate inner labia as if a hot knife through butter, eventually dragging maddeningly over the swollen head of her clit.
“Good boy…” Sierra moans, breathing hotly. “That’s it…LICK ME… Mmm, Atta boy…Lick it… Lick my sweet pussy!”
Sierra whimpers, thrashing in the chair, her body quivering with pleasure. She takes Devil by the ears, forcing the German shepherd’s muzzle tighter against her crotch. The dog’s tongue digs deeper into her pulsating cunt.
“Atta way, Devil…Lick hard right there,” Sierra moans.
She holds the dog’s muzzle right over the opening to her cunt, sensing herself flower in welcome as the long wet member digs deep into her seething channel. Then it’s clit time. Sierra pulls Devil’s head a little higher. The dog’s tongue slithers over her maddeningly swollen love-button, driving the woman wild with pleasure. She glances down and sees the hot little nub swelling, growing larger and larger, and its saliva-shiny tip popping past her pussy lips.
“Oh, Devil…Devil…You’re gonna get Momma off.”
She lets go of the dog’s ears, having better use for her hands. The blonde begins to maul her breasts, sinking her fingers deep into the soft mounds. Almost cruelly Sierra tweaks her aching nipples between thumb and forefinger until she has the rubbery pink projections throbbing wildly. Meanwhile, at her crotch, Devil is still faithfully licking. The rich stream of warm pussy juice gushing into the dog’s mouth is enough to keep it interested, at least for the time being. Head turned a little to a side, neck outstretched, the dog’s tongue slithering out over its gleaming teeth, the animal continues to drive Sierra wild. Then the German shepherd gets its reward. Suddenly Sierra spasms in the chair, her ass levered up by her legs and the back of her head.
“I’m gonna cum,” she shrieks.
A rich stream of hot fresh pussy juices jets out of her cunt, filling the dog’s mouth with its heady, musky taste. The German shepherd licks harder, its flashing tongue lapping every drop of the gushing fluid.
Sierra wails, her body flailing under the dog’s inspired licking. Her cunt feels as if it’s coming apart, liquid fire licked into it by Devil’s faithful and relentless tongue. A tornado seems to be wailing out of control inside her shuddering belly, an orgasm Sierra will remember forever.
Eventually, the woman has to push the dog’s head away. Her pussy cannot take any more. Quivering, weak, Sierra totters toward the bathroom. Devil follows along after her, whining, obviously eager for more pussy licking. Still shaking from the after-effects of her tremendous orgasm, Sierra draws herself a tub of steaming water. It’s only when she has immersed herself beneath the surface, and the heat begins to soak into her twitching muscles she relaxes enough to reason again.
‘Omigod, what an experience,’ she thought, ‘Kinda weird, yes, but what an amazing climax.’
The woman lets her muscles relax in the bathwater.
So I let a dog lick my pussy,’ she thought with a shrug. ‘It’s no big deal.’
Deprived of her man, Sierra has to have something. True, she’d still rather have a cock, but in the absence of one, Devil’s tongue is better than nothing.
“Ooh, that felt so good,” Sierra murmurs, squirming in the tub.
She’s so glad she has Devil.
‘I owe Molly a debt of gratitude,’ she thought dreamily.
Funny, Sierra has never really liked Molly for some reason. Now the blonde feels warmer toward her co-worker. Sierra giggles as she tries to imagine how shocked the other woman would be if she knew what obscene acts she’d been performing with Devil.
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