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At the age of thirty-two Pamela Tolliver was a strikingly beautiful woman. Her girl friends at work admired her and the men lusted after her. She took it all in stride, giving as good as she got from both the men and women in the small brokerage office where she was the receptionist and secretary.She fended off the sometimes adolescent advances of the men and modestly accepted the praise of her female coworkers. Pamela filled out a dress and sweater admirably, her firm breasts unrestrained by a bra, outlined perfectly by the snug fitting garment. Pamela had an ass that a super model would [CENSOR] for. She knew she was attractive and she dressed the part when it suited her. She was also comfortable in a pair of jeans and an old sweatshirt when she lazed about her house or worked in the yard.The one thing Pamela Tolliver wanted but did not have was a man. Not just any man, but a man who knew how to treat a real woman. A man who was confident about his own sexuality and who did not care to play the games she had grown to expect and loathe from most of the men who tried to catch her eye. A man who was independent, strong, sensitive and who could be her intellectual equal. She knew what she wanted, but she couldn’t find anyone who could pass muster.As she drove the familiar commute home after a long week at work, she assessed her current situation. She was making a high five figure salary, she had a beautiful home, a sports car and a substantial portfolio. She decided that maybe she was not ready for a man just yet. They could be so childish and they always spent money like crazy, trying to impress but usually failing miserably.Lost in thought, she caught a sudden movement at the shoulder of the road. Instinctively she swerved and hit the brakes of her Porsche 911. The nimble car stopped quickly, her handbag flying from the passenger seat to the floorboard with the sudden deceleration of the speeding machine. A dog trotted nonchalantly across the front of the car and stood in the roadway near the vehicle’s fender."Hey, idiot! You better watch where you’re going!" She yelled at the animal from the open window of her car.The dog cocked his head toward the woman as if to say "Are you yelling at me?"Pamela eased the car forward a bit until she was even with the jaywalking canine. She noticed he had no collar or other identification, but he didn’t look as if he was a stray. He was in excellent condition, a Labrador or Chesapeake Retriever, she always got the two breeds confused."Are you lost, boy?" She asked, as if he could answer her.He barked and his tail wagged enthusiastically at her question. He sat facing her in the road."Well, get out of the road, you big dummy!" She said, waving at the animal.She decided to pick up the dog and then take him to the County Animal Shelter before he got hit by a car. She checked the rearview mirror and seeing all was clear she got out of the car and went to the passenger side and opened the door."Don’t just stand there, boy. Get in the car!" She motioned the curious animal into her Porsche and carefully closed the door.Pulling away, Pamela examined her passenger as she up shifted the car. She guessed he must be about two or three years old, obviously well cared for as his condition and a glossy coat showed. He seemed very well behaved, sitting in the seat, eyes on the passing roadside and his tail thumping the leather of the seat. He did not seem at all anxious or nervous and she supposed he rode in cars all the time from his lack of concern.She pulled her car into her driveway and pressed the automatic garage door opener. The green Porsche idled into the garage and the door slid smoothly shut behind it. Pamela got out and went to the right side of the small car. She opened the door and her four legged passenger hopped out."Okay, boy, this is your lucky day! Let’s put you in the back yard while I get a quick shower and then call the Animal Shelter. Maybe your owner has contacted them by now."She led the dog into her house and through the kitchen to the sliding glass door to her large backyard. The dog trotted out to explore the yard as she turned back to the kitchen.She tossed her bag on the large bar which divided her kitchen into two areas and her car keys followed. Making her way down the hallway to her master bedroom, she began to shed clothing revealing the magnificent tits and ass which drew most mens, and some women’s eyes to her. Her tits bounced as she walked and her firmly muscled ass cheeks clenched in alternating rhythm with her steps.A fresh towel was tossed on the vanity table in the corner and she turned on the shower, adjusting the fine spray to a tingling massage of pulsing water jets. A good, hot shower always helped her to relax after a grueling day of office routine and fighting the traffic of the congested freeways. She began to apply the richly scented liquid soap over her body as the air of the shower filled with vapor.Her hands lingered over her tits, rubbing the soap into the soft flesh and over her sensitive brown nipples. A light shudder of pleasure shook droplets of soapy spray from her shoulders as her fingers fondled the stiff nubs of her tits. Her hands slipped down her stomach to cover and gently massage her cunt as the water ran between her legs. She slipped a finger inside the fleshy folds of her pussy to lightly graze her clit with a soft fingertip. Instantly the small, pink bump hardened under her finger.Pamela masturbated often in the shower, it was one of her favorite places to do it. She masturbated frequently, and sometimes she would fingerfuck herself in her yard or on her couch or even in her car if the mood struck her. She decided to postpone a quick orgasm until after she had dealt with her new houseguest. A quick shampoo and she stepped out of the shower, a vision of female sensuality as the water glistened on her curvaceous body under the lights of the bathroom.She returned to the kitchen to check on the dog and found him patiently sitting at the glass door of the back yard patio. She opened the door and he came inside."Did you find anything interesting out there, boy?" She asked, stroking his head as he stood beside her.She turned to the kitchen and tossed the damp bath towel toward the hallway hamper. Walking into the living room, she picked up the phone book to look up the number for the Animal Shelter. The dog followed her at her side. She sat on the corner of the couch and balancing the open phone book on her lap, she dialed the number."Hello, I found a male Lab or Chesapeake on Lincoln Avenue about an hour ago. Do you have any reports of missing dogs around that area?" She asked the receptionist. "None, huh? Well, I’ll call back a little later and check up on it. Yes, Lincoln Avenue, about the area of Presidents Parkway. Thanks. Bye!" She hung up the phone."Well, you haven’t been reported missing or stolen, yet. So I guess you’ll be here for a couple of days until I find your owner. What do you think of that, boy?" She said, holding the animals muzzle in her hand.The dog woofed and then rubbed his big head against her almost unseating her in the process."Oh! I gather you don’t mind, then?" She said, laughing.He woofed again and in that way that dogs have of greeting friendly humans, rubbed his head against her again. His furry head rubbed over her bare tits and the sensation tickled the woman."Okay, I get the message. You don’t mind a little adventure, huh? You must be taking a vacation." She patted his stout neck as he leaned against her.She tried to rise but the dog pushed her over and off the corner of the couch to land with a thud on the carpeted floor. She laughed and grabbed his furry neck, dragging him down to a wrestling match."You wanna play, huh?" She squealed as dog and woman rolled around on the floor.He would gently grab her hands in his mouth as she pushed him around; or use his thick, muscular chest to bowl her over as they wrestled on the floor. Out of breath, she pushed him away and rolled over to her hands and knees to crawl away, giggling and laughing.He was presented with her magnificent ass and he shoved his snout between her legs to get a good smell."Whoaaa! Hey, knock it off!" Pamela shouted, in shock at the touch of the dogs nose to her pussy.She crawled away, but the interested dog followed her with his nose, snuffling at her exposed cunt again. His tongue shot out, licking between the lips of her pussy. Her legs clamped together in an effort to bar access to her most private parts. She tried to rise but he was behind her and his head pushed her ass around."I mean it!" She screamed, swiping her fist at the dogs intruding nose. "Stop it! No! Bad dog, bad dog!"But the animal did not heed her words. He continued to lick at her exposed ass, his broad, wet tongue wiping over her clenched ass cheeks and slithering between them to linger on her puckered anus.Pamela was afraid. She sensed something in the animal. Suddenly she knew what it was. He wanted her. He wanted to fuck her like a bitch dog in heat! She tried to get to her feet, but his powerful head knocked her over on her side. She covered her pussy from behind with her hands as he licked over her fingers. She curled up in a protective ball on her side as the excited dog pranced around her, licking her body and rubbing his head against her bare flesh.She glanced at the aroused animal and her gaze was drawn to his loins. Her eyes widened as she saw his monstrous organ glistening from its sheath beneath his belly. It was huge and throbbing. A pink and red fiery weapon of pure male lust. A droplet of dog cum shone at the tapered tip of the animals cock as she watched, shocked. She tried to get her feet under her, but she dared not remove her hands from her protected cunt.The dog nuzzled her hip with his head, spinning her around. He licked at her face. She tried to shield herself by tucking her head under her arms. His tongue found the soft and sensitive underside of her breasts. It washed over her nipples again and again as she fought to cover herself from his onslaught. When she moved her hands up to cover her tits, the dog quickly attacked her exposed cunt slit. She couldn’t roll over without completely uncovering herself to the aroused animal and she couldn’t protect both her tits and cunt at the same time.She kicked out at the dog, but it was a mistake. He quickly jumped over her outstretched leg and wedged his body between her thrashing legs. She rolled over onto her stomach. She could cover her tender tits that way and try to cover her pussy from behind with her hands. The dog licked the tender area of her inner thigh up to the bottom of her ass. He shoved his snout under her outspread fingers and his tongue found her unprotected cunt.Pamela’s body stiffened at the forbidden contact of the animals tongue with her pussy. She wasn’t strong enough to push his head from between her legs as he rooted in her womanhood with his snout. He placed a forepaw on the small of her back and forced her to lie still beneath him as he licked her again and again. Juices began to flow to his probing tongue as it plunged into the depths of her quivering mound. She began to sob as the animal had its way. Her hands clenched in fists at her sides, helpless against the strength and determination of the dog.Sensing surrender, the animal quickened his licking of the vulnerable woman’s pussy. The tasty juices he found there drove him on. His tongue flicked over her clitoris as it dove into her molten depths. Pamela lay on the floor, sobbing in great gasps of breath as his tongue found the hidden places of her sexuality. She fought against the tide of erotic sensations that welled up in her from between her legs. She was aroused! She felt shame and disgust at the same time as she felt a familiar tingle in her belly. If the animal continued his licking she would cum. She could feel it building inside her.Her hips began to move of their own accord. Her ass pushed back at the invading tongue. Then she felt the big dog move upward over her prone body. He was moving! His tongue left her pussy to trail up her ass cheeks and over her smooth back. She felt fur on her legs and ass. Her eyes flashed open as she felt the animals huge cock slide over the back of her legs. He was going to fuck her!She could not move to resist him. She felt the great cock slide between the clenched cheeks of her perfect ass. The dog started to hump. His prick slipped lower and she felt the wet tip poke at her ass hole. She closed her eyes in shame. She couldn’t control her own body. It betrayed her in arousal. Her ass rose slightly and the dog found her pussy! In one smooth thrust his mammoth prick split her cunt and sank into the wet heat of her lust engorged slit.The dog whined and he rested his head on her shoulder for a moment. She was filled completely by his huge cock. She had never felt anything like it in her life. He began to slowly fuck the helpless woman beneath him. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts. He kept a steady pace, sinking his cock fully into her clasping vagina on every stroke. Pamela arched her back and she rose to her hands and knees keeping the dogs cock trapped inside her pussy. He shuffled his feet, adjusting his position to the classic dog fucking style. He wrapped his forelegs around the woman’s waist and began to hammer his huge cock in and out of her."Ohhhhhhh! Uh-huh, uh-huh!" She grunted with every stroke of the big dogs cock.Her tits bounced with the fucking motion as the animal fed her the strokes, long and deep. His cock hit her cervix on every thrust so fully did his massive member fill her slick snatch with its enormous length. She kept up with his thrusts, matching her canine lover stroke for stroke. Her pussy gripped and milked the length of the dogs cock as he ravaged her body with primitive abandon. She could feel his cock expanding inside her and she knew he was going to cum. Her own pleasure was only moments off, now. She felt her pussy tighten on the huge cock.The animals steady rythym began to falter as he neared his climax. His thrusts became short and hard, driving his cock into her heaving pussy. She shoved her ass back at the dog, grinding her cunt on his shaft in an effort to capture all of it inside her. "Yesss . . . cum, boy! Cum! Cum!!" She chanted as he pounded her cunt.His legs tightened around her waist and his hips became a blinding blur as they drove his cock into her again. She reached behind and felt the animals balls as they slapped against her ass crack. She gently caressed the plum sized dog testicles, squeezing them in her hand. The dog shoved his cock into her and held her tight. She could feel the dog cum boil out from his swollen balls in her hand to shoot into her pussy like the jet of a fire hose. Her pussy clenched in spastic rushes as her clitoris burst into orgasm. She shook and shuddered under the rutting animal as he emptied his dog sperm deep into her willing body.His cock shot load after load of hot, steaming dog cum into her snatch. It flowed out from around his swollen cock to drip down the inside of her shaking legs and pool on the carpeting of the living room. Again and again her pussy walls clenched around the spewing cock, milking the cum from its tip. Her tits felt heavy and ripe and she mashed them into her chest as wave upon wave of pleasure swept over her body. The dog held her tightly, his cock continuing to fire its load of dog cum into her dripping cunt as she shook under his body."Uhhhnnghhhh! Oh fuck! FUCK! Ohhh . . . " Pamela moaned. She collapsed onto the carpeted floor, her pussy still holding the dogs cock inside her. He stood over his conquest, his prick buried inside her, his cum slowly dribbling out into her still shaking body. It was good to be the dog! |
