by RodgertheDodger (annerogerduncan@sti.net)

(Inspired by Isabella and her On Heat Part 1 and Part 2)

Story Code: F/Dog, Best

Some things I knew that night after the excitement with my old friend Sue, masturbating her dog, Robbie, and sex with the young boy on the way home. I had washed my hands but as I brushed back my hair and settled into my pillow there was still that scent from Robbie's spunk and that naughty boy too. Thoughts of the day lingered in my mind and the odours aroused them as I lay there deciding what to do. More importantly what I was NOT going to do.

Going back to see my old friend Sue? NOT! Masturbating that silly dog, Robbie... there were more important things for me to do. I hadn't seen Sue in, what, how many years; that would be many years and so we had our visit and experience and the memories were still speaking to me from under my fingernails as I inhaled, It brought it all back to mind: embarrassment, excitement and then time with that boy in his dirty old caravan and all those memories and I was feeling down my nightclothes, between my legs and I squeezed my hands. The wrong thing to do as the squeezing forced fingers against me there and I shivered.

The next morning was a countdown. I got so very busy with the usual cleaning and washing and drying, especially the clothes from the previous day. I folded them, my knickers remembering what Sue had said, "no knickers next time, they get in the way!" and I had been invited by Sue, three o'clock was the time, it was early morning still and I had other plans, but each time I looked at the clock it was a countdown to three. I should go shopping and do other things. Nut my mind was focused pm three o'clock as the hours passed slowly.

I was dressed early that morning and doing my chores and then it was early afternoon as that three o'clock hour was nearing and the memories of the previous day were running in my head like a film clip over and over again. My visit with my old friend and her strange animal whining, humping, responding, spending on my dress and Sue telling me not to wear undergarments for her precious Robbie, the horny dog excited because the neighbour's dog was on heat and he was then 'On Heat' and spending on me and it was hot and slick and wiping myself with his spend on my legs.

And his underpinnings and hanging down parts, his sheath and swinging balls, his doggie dick was dripping and smooth and then he spent on my legs and clothing, copiously. It was hot on my legs and slick on my fingers and the smell, the odour of ardour. He arched his back and his dog cock on me, sliding along my leg, spending and cumming to my stroking. When I rubbed his cum on my legs I had the urge to rub not just my legs but between them as well, but there was Sue! How could I do that with her there? And so, I wiped up and we said our goodbyes and off l went until I got off with other memories and the boy in the park. It was me who was 'On Heat' along with Robbie... and maybe Sue?

I had decided against the three o'clock time but found myself walking there, before three, my feet were pacing, one after the other and my hand was knocking on the door.

"Hi!" said Sue and I walked in. "I've got water on the boil, fancy a cup of tea? Sit down and relax. I was thinking about you all day." I settled in the kitchen, thinking as I crossed my legs, that I hadn't worn knickers but didn't know why I had done that. Sue had told me not to and I decided I was going to wear them, but in the end I hadn't and my legs rubbed smoothly against each other. The air from the kitchen made me cool between my legs. It was embarrassing but I felt I was getting hot in spite of myself and my resolution not to be here at three, not to be here with Sue and certainly, certainly, not with her horny dog Robbie.

It was not something I wanted to do, that was for sure but I was feeling smooth and wet and hot and as I crossed my legs I felt a heat and coolness. Was I dripping on the chair? I adjusted, re-crossed my legs, Yes! Definitely I was dripping wet, hot and slick. I shivered then, without consciously thinking what I was saying I asked, "Sue, where is Robbie?"

"I put him in the yard," she said, this relaxed me slightly. Then she said, "He's sniffing that bitch next door through the fence. Can't you hear him whining?" I concentrated, listened hard, I could though it was more a whimper of pain than a whine.

We drank our tea and Sue got up, "He's had enough whining..." she said. "...he's out there and excited but there's that fence stopping him."

Sue opened the back door, and Robbie trotted in, his tongue lolling out of his mouth, panting and looking at us both though he was looking at me more. Dogs have memories I thought but he went right past us and started lapping at his water bowl, lap, lap, lap. Sue and I sat and watched then he went to the middle of the kitchen and started licking himself. We sat and quietly watched, lick, lick and then licking his dick. The tiniest red tip emerged and he was licking that too. I re-crossed my legs and felt a shiver running through me again just looking and listening to his urgent licking. In my mind he was licking away at me and it wasn't in my mind that watching him was making me hot.

The scene was in my mind and the last day's event, too. Sue looked at me. I looked at her. We smiled Sue said, "Good boy Robbie, I can see the nice red tip of your dick."

It was very red and moved as he licked. I was thinking of my lick, lick licking of that boy's dick. If he were with us I would have done it again. I would have gotten Sue to do it, too. We would both take turns licking his cock and both of his hands would be fingering our cunts at the same time, making us both wet and both cuming on his deep probing fingers. I re-crossed my legs again, adjusting my bottom on the chair too many licking dicks I thought and closed my eyes, then Robbie stopped. He was looking at us both, tongue out, almost smiling at us.

Sue patted her leg and he trotted toward us. She patted his head, his tongue lolling back and forth, licking her hand. We sat apart from each other but Robbie came toward me, tongue out, sniffing in the air.

Could he smell the odour of my arousal? I knew I was dripping wet. Could he smell that even with my legs crossed? He came near me and I petted his head. He licked my hand and my knee and I said: "Nice boy." He sat and looked up and then stood beside me, rubbing his head along my thigh. I rubbed his ears and his back and he leaned in. "Open your legs..." Sue said,"...Get on your knees, he won't bite you. Let him give you a little love, he won't bite." I laughed at that and opened my legs. 'yes Robbie, no biting...' I thought, '...Just licking with that beautiful long tongue of yours.'

I put both my hands on him and he came up to me, the little red tip of his dick was out again. It startled me that I was doing this all over again. The memory of the other day came hot to my mind and I was rubbing him, under his belly. He straddled my leg now so I could feel him. My hands went there, stroking his sheath as the red tip grew and was soon in full view and his body began humping my hand and my leg. His pre cum was wetting me, my hand, my leg and me!

He was getting nervous and frantic and gripping at my leg with his front legs. I felt his dick stabbing at my leg and then he was licking my thigh and my cunt and I could feel his pre-cum on me. I looked at Sue. She was smiling. "He's quite the dog. Don't you think?"

I couldn't say anything as I was in full remote control with this animal. His breath was on my thighs. His body was humping against my leg, his tongue licking at me. "Open your legs wider..." Sue said, "...you don't know what you're missing."

I couldn't possible do that. "No Sue. No, I can't." But Robbie was at me now and surging between my legs, forcing them open, and licking away, licking and panting. He was hot on me and his tongue was getting inside my cunt. And there was Sue urging me and him on and then he was licking all over and in my cunt, my legs sprang open by themselves. My body wanted more even if I didn't realise it. I was opening myself for this animal. His head was under my dress and I was

open to him without my knickers to protect me, it was against my better judgment but he was licking me and I was letting him my juices covering his tongue. Sue got on her knees down on the floor and started feeling Robbie's dick which was fully out of his sheath and stiff. I moved my bottom forward to give him more room to lick me as my cunt was hot and wet and ready for release. Yes! Even from a dog. I had lost all awareness of what was happening. I wanted cock, needed any cock and Robbie's cock was with me now and it didn't matter what I thought about it, my body was looking after its own needs. It was what I felt and wanted to feel and he was humping. Sue lifting his body and directing his cock.

Sue's face was red and sweaty, she was just as excited as I was. I looked at Sue. Her eyes were flashing as she was directing Robbie's cock but her other hand was under her own dress. I pointed at her and she nodded. "He fucks me all the time..." she said, "...you've got to try it." My thighs were slick with his saliva again. What time was it? After three o'clock but not much after. This hadn't taken long at all. All the buttons were pushed on my body's remote and the room was very quiet. I looked at the ceiling and in my mind there was that boy and his cock in the park. I was just reacting now and remembering and shivering.

Sue was petting my leg and breathing hard. I looked down at her. She was squatting on her hand. Her dress was at her waist and she was fingering herself in a dreamy way, her eyes closed and I felt abandoned in time, my ears ringing. Sue's breathe on my legs as though she had forgotten all about me Robbie's legs were at my waist and he was whimpering. He wanted me and he wanted mating to release himself in me. I looked to the side and there was a vase with flowers on the kitchen counter and things were happening too fast. I had finished my tea and it should have been time for me to leave.

"Lie back..." Sue said, "...you'll love this."

I laid back. Robbie's paws were at my waist as his body moved forward, he licked my chin and his dick was at my cunt, thrusting wildly at me, missing me sometimes, hitting my cunt others, like I was just another chain link fence but then, at last he found his spot, entering my cunt an inch, and all the wild, random thrusting stopped. He was in me now, just an inch at first but he was pushing forward steadily, still humping but no longer pulling all the way out each time. I took a deep breath at my urgent need to be fucked. Yes, even by a dog. I was hot and wet and ready. I needed this hot doggie cock, any cock, but now, a little after three, flowers in that vase, after our tea, totally surreal but and he was stiff and hot and in me and out of me fucking me over and over.

We were both frantic now, he was pumping himself into me, then I felt the squirting, like his semen from yesterday but not on my knickers today, actually shooting inside me. It was hot and I was rubbing his ears. "He's cuming in you," Sue said.

I couldn't say anything, my body tensed, was numb, it was so fundamental a jointing. His long, red, hot cock churning my cunt. It was wrong and yet it was so right to feel these wonderful feelings. I just oozed some words. "Fuck! Fuck me." I was cuming. It was wonderful. I came hard on this cock. So many flowers. So many feelings. So quiet. So wet and cool and hot and my skin was alive. My body and my cunt were still throbbing, alive. They had flowered along with Robbie in Sue's kitchen, a little at after three!

I looked up, shaking as I climaxed, Sue was looking at me and smiling, petting my leg, nodding, her bare waist still squatting on her hand that was now still. Robbie was licking himself clean. I was out of breath and very quiet. I wondered how l would feel that night with the odour of Robbie on my hands. His semen still oozing from my cunt, and when I could next have 'tea time' with Sue.

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