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The Family Pet
Chapter 4

     "But, lover -- where -- oh, darling ..." the aroused redhead
gasped
incoherently, not knowing who, or what or where she was.  All she knew
was
that this powerfully demanding animal kiss was making her cunt
literally
churn with lust.  Her hotly quivering thighs felt as if they were
disintegrating, while the moisture of her passion trickled by the
seeming
cupful from her wildly tingling walls and trembling cunt lips to soak
into
her already thickly soaked red pubic hair.
     Her hands seemed to be moving helplessly, wonderingly all over the

German shepherd's magnificent furry body as he stood there so
motionlessly
in the bath.  Her tremulous breasts felt swollen to bursting and as if
they were being caressed by hundreds of tiny hands.  She sucked
lingeringly on his long fluid tongue, all the time repeating to herself

over and over again: no one will ever know, no one will ever know .  .
.
     Her fingers reached down in the water to release the plug and send

the water rushing down the drain.  Her loins were so inflamed that she
didn't see how she could wait a single instant longer without going out
of
her mind.  Especially now that Wolf was somewhat spruced up and smelled
so
fresh and clean.  She hoped and supposed that it wouldn't take much to
get
him to lap at her cunt again.  Maybe that would relieve some of the
terrible, maddening itch in her loins ... oh God, what on earth was she

thinking?  But no, no, it was true.  She would let him if he tried
again.
She just had to have some relief!
     Georgia was amazed and alarmed as the bath water ran out to
discover
just how masterfully hung her furry visitor was.  It was one thing to
be
caressing his penis with her hands when it was partly concealed by all
that lather and soapy water, but quite another to be seeing it without
anything to obscure its powerful size.
     For the moment she felt just the slightest fear -- a fear of the
sort
natural to a virginal girl who is not quite sure that her snug, tender
young insides are adequate to the task of receiving a full-sized, lust-
engorged penis.  She wanted to laugh out loud.  At her age, to be as
apprehensive as a young bride!  Imagine!
     Her hands reached for the panting German shepherd and helped him
to
clamber over the edge of the bath, then watched him wildly spray water
all
over the bathroom as he shook himself in the center of the rug.  She
wasn't quite sure what she wanted of him, or what he wanted of her, or
what they wanted of each other, but whatever it was, now was the time
for
it.
     "Hurry, lover," she whispered, blowing warmly into one of his
pointed
ears until Wolf quivered with hot delight.  "Hurry.  Come with mama
into
the bedroom.  Let's see what we can do.  You've got to help me, Wolf,
before I go crazy."  Her hands brushed fondly up and down along his
sleek
wet back, growing more urgent and excited by the minute.  She had to
get
him to lick her cunt if it was the last thing she ever did!  No one
would
ever know ... and she needed it so badly.
     "Hurry, darling!" she moaned, moving swiftly to the door of her
bedroom.  Now that her mind was made up and she was spinning hopelessly

over the edge of obscene and illicit desire, she was in no mood to wait
a
single second longer.  She had fought mightily with all her willpower
to
resist this forbidden thing, whatever it was, but it was no use.  She
had
her needs and they were driving her mad, and felt totally willing to
give
in now that she had adequately rationalized away her depravity.  She
decided that her sanity was at stake, and consequently almost any
debauchery was justified in her mind.  She had to save her mental
health
in order to continue to serve Howard and Karen.  Where would her pretty

platinum-haired young daughter be without her?  And it was, after all,
completely her husband's fault, that wretch, for the fact that Georgia
was
now in such a state of frenzy.  If not for him, this entire business
would
have never had a chance to get started.
     "In here, quickly."
     The full-bodied young mother held the bedroom door open for Wolf,
then closed it tightly behind him.  The big dog bounded over to the bed

and then leaped up on top of it, and Georgia found herself thrilling as

she watched his powerful form moving about so god-like and forceful.
Wolf
was a law unto himself.  He knew nothing about making a living or
providing for her, or about real estate or anything else.  He was just
a
marvelous animal who had been born for this moment and none other.
     She didn't hesitate a minute, but moved quickly across the floor,
her
cheeks flushed with both excitement and anxiety.  What on earth was she

doing?  Would she be able to look at herself in the mirror tomorrow?
Oh
God, did it even matter?
     "Move over," she commanded, and he did so as she lay down on one
side
of the big double bed.  Then she raised up her knee and slowly inched
her
voluptuously proportioned body over toward the center of the bed.  Wolf

leaped joyously out of the way, clambering over her legs while she got
herself into position.
     At last!  At last she was ready.  This was action he could
understand!
     By now Georgia's long milk-white legs were completely spread open
in
the center of the bed, and she allowed herself a luxury she hadn't
partaken of in years, pressing two of her fingers in between her
steaming
wet cuntal lips and driving them deep inside her churning vagina until
a
stifled groan of desire broke from her lips that was like the sound of
a
great amen.
     That was it, she thought dreamily as she gently pistoned her
fingers
in and out of her seeping cunt.  This was what she had been waiting
for.
This was what all her unrequited passion had been building up to all
these
weeks.
     She tried to reach for him as she finger-fucked her hungering
loins
in a frenzy of satisfying lust.  Why had she denied herself for so
long?
She couldn't remember now, and anyway it didn't matter.
     "Wolf, please ... help me ... do what you did before ... please
..."
     But the handsome and dashing dog merely looked down at her with a
superior air, appearing to be waiting for something.  What was it?
What
more did he need?
     "Lick me," she blurted out blatantly, surrendering.  "Lick my
cunt!"
     The big German shepherd appeared to laugh, and then his head
inclined
and he moved forward between her scissored-open legs.  With a single
long,
swiping movement, his snout went down and forward, and then his tongue
was
snaking out lizard-like and whipping through the moist wet furrow of
her
vulnerably spread vagina, ripping her soul to shreds.
     "Aarrrggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh," she groaned, her beautiful red-tressed

head flailing backwards, her pelvic region thrusting upward to meet his

ardent tongue.  She had done it now, debased herself -- and it was
wonderful!  There was no turning back.  And in a sense she must have
realized that from the first moment she felt her belly trembling when
she
gazed down into the dark limpid pools of his hot and sexy brown eyes.
The
rest had been courtship.  She knew now that she wanted this thing --
this
marvelous thing -- no matter how obscene or illicit it was.  Indeed,
the
very forbiddenness of their situation added a measure of excitement
that
was exotic in the extreme.  As the big dog's tongue lapped through her
warmly seeping pussy slit, her glistening cuntal lips clung to it like
a
woman clutching at her lover.  The rough texture of his tongue served
to
magnetically bind her tender cuntal folds to it.
     And then Wolf did something that was so fiercely exciting and
intoxicating it fairly took her breath away.  For all of a sudden that
fearful furry seducer drove his cold wet snout right up into her
steaming
pussy flesh, wedging it in as deeply as he could.  Then when he'd done
that he began punctuating his snout in and out of her convulsing cunt
with
a savagely swift, staccato-like movement.
     "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Wolf!  What are you doing!" she screamed as he
punched his snout in and out between her legs with machine-gun like
thrusts.  This was wild, crazy.  He left her with no room to alter,
cajole
or implore.  This was just the most furious, wonderful rape of her
loins
she'd ever encountered.  The mind-drugging, soul-dredging tattoo of his

snout banging back and forth against her vulnerable and open vagina
sent
her half way towards her orgasm before she knew what hit her.
     Georgia had never had any experience like this before.  Usually
Howard made love to her very affectionately before he even considered
putting his thick, blood-swollen cock into her cunt.  But this brutish
animal was actually raping her with his nose!  And she was loving every

minute of it!
     Frantic with desire, she gripped his ears wildly and tried to drag

his face all the way up inside her.  And all the while she was moaning
as
if she were delirious with fever.
     "Oh!  OH!  DAAAAAAAARLING!" she crooned, her head flailing from
side
to side and her long red hair flying madly around the pillow.  This was

totally the most mind-splitting experience she'd ever had.  His snout
was
pumping in and out of her loins like an oil drill, making her lust
spiral
higher and higher with each lewd bestial thrust.  She could feel the
bristly tough hairs all around his handsome jaws whisking in and out of

her cunt as if they would rip her to pieces.  But the pain didn't
matter;
nothing did.  There was only this wonderful feeling in her loins which
had
turned her body to jelly.  Only that mattered and nothing else.
     Georgia knew she was acting like a depraved whore, with her pelvis

gyrating obscenely all over the stray dog's crazily raping snout, but
she
didn't care.  "Yesssssssss," she hissed over and over, not even
conscious
of what she was saying.  The passion-drugged redhead squirmed and
twisted
voluptuously on the bed and thrashed her body all over her lover-dog's
face like a woman gone mad, heaving her firmly mounded breasts up and
back
with primeval desire.  The needs of her flesh had taken complete
control,
shoving all other considerations far into the background.
     The eager German shepherd whimpered with growing need, feeling his

new mistress responding beneath him.  Occasionally when she glanced
downwards she could glimpse his thickening red penis slipping ever so
slightly more from its well-concealing sheath, the tiniest drop of
milk-
white sperm glistening in its red beveled tip.
     A savage shudder of pure desire rippled through Georgia's
hopelessly
turned on flesh.  She was almost there now, and the sight of her furry
lover's enormous penis forced her still higher.  The sheer eroticism of
her mad situation made her feel giddy to the point of weightlessness.
Here she way, lying on her own bed in her own bedroom, being ruthlessly

fucked by a dog!  But it didn't matter!  The terrible, frustrating
tingle
in her loins was being swamped by other equally tormenting sensations.

And here was the means, secret and discreet, for satisfying her lewd
desires.
     Her hotly seeping red-fringed pussy seemed to be carried away on a

tide of sensuality.  "Wolf!" she panted breathlessly.  "That's it,
darling!  Oh, darling!"  But the sounds from her gasping throat came
like
a choking gurgle, so that she herself couldn't even identify the
strange
sounds coming out of her mouth.
     Her smoky, lust-glazed eyes peered down at her handsome canine
lover
through a veil of lewd and lascivious yearning.  Then her eyes glazed
as
wave after wave of unbearable pleasure inundated her pleasure-starved
loins.  A spot of licentious saliva appeared on her burning crimson
lips.
Every move of the muscular animal waxing so hungrily between her
shivering
legs made her thighs feel like water.  All of her flesh seemed to have
disintegrated with weakness and the sheer force of her passion.  There
was
a raging conflagration within her hair-fringed cunt that dominated her
soul totally and without mercy.  Frenetic sensations of pure desire
seemed
to be ripping her apart.
     "Darling ... oh good ... that's it ... love mama ... oh darling
..."
She trembled thrillingly beneath his lavish nasal fucking.  Her vagina
was
so moist and flowing with passion she was afraid she might faint from
sheer joy.
     And then he went back to licking her again.  Georgia uttered a
mindless little cry of pure heaven as her canine darling's long, thick
tongue suddenly snaked out, curling wetly at its tip as it searingly
splayed open the fervid, sensitive lips of her lasciviously waiting
cunt.
And then before she could get her head back on straight, Wolf had laved

his way all the way down to the very mouth of her lust-inflamed vagina,

separating wetly the soft, hair-fringed folds, drawing with a scorching

heat upward and in between the swollen lips, and then finishing with an

agonizingly electrifying twist at the delicate little bud of her
already
hotly vibrating clitoris!
     Georgia gurgled like a baby, out of her mind with ecstasy.
"Aaaarrrrgggggmur fffgggghhhh ..."  This was unlike any other feeling
in
the world.  She wanted to burn up in it!  Pressing her fingers into his

soft furry crown, she goaded him on as his lewdly lapping tongue
assaulted
her most secretive inner recesses.  Again and again the handsome brute
repeated his burning lingual caress, dragging gasps of pure
lasciviousness
from the sex-intoxicated housewife.  His obscenely stroking tongue
splayed
through the widespread crevice of her shivering white thighs, singeing
her
exposed and vulnerable loins which were humping so lewdly up into his
face, her soft, sparse-curled pubic mound seething with primitive
sexual
debauchery.
     By now Wolf's erotic lapping of her blazing vagina had left
Georgia
no better than a gibbering, whimpering idiot, wild to feel every last
stroke of that long artful tongue of his, crazy-mad to know every last
thrilling, mind-bending sensation that flowed from its electrified tip.

Wolf's furry head was pursuing her pussy with an adoration she had
never
known from her own husband.
     As for the German shepherd he was going wild with desire himself.

His enormous cock, red and angry-looking, was now fully exposed and
bobbing gently with lewd intent.  And if he hadn't been well trained by

someone long gone to work his mistresses up to fever pitch, he would
have
done as he wished and sunk the entire bone-hard rod of his cock deep
into
her, right to the hilt.
     But he knew from vast experience what to do, and he did it
ruttishly,
his long wet tongue slavering through her red-curling pussy hair, then
up
in scroll-form through her eagerly responding cuntal flesh to flick
artfully at her ecstasy-drenched clitoris as Georgia's cream-white
thighs
shivered with longing.
     The lustful scent of her loins made the dog's sensitive nostrils
flare, and he lapped at her loins with increasing urgency, drawing up
all
of the tender hair-fringed folds and then letting them slap back again
like liquid rubber.  The moist pink flanges quivered with expectancy,
tremulous with desire for him, as the German shepherd's heart beat
frantically and his penis felt as if it were bursting.
     "You darling ..." she hissed mindlessly, lost in a lust-drugged
fit.
"That's it, lap my cunt ... oh ... oh ... you darling ... that's it
..."
She murmured endearments through passion-clenched teeth, her slender
white
neck straining, her hips pumping upward into his face, and her long
legs
thrashing.  Her eyes were tightly shut, and her beautiful head lolled
from
side to side on the pillow, rolling all of her long red hair back and
forth over her milky smooth shoulders.  A tiny blue vein throbbed
ardently
in her temple as all of her mature lust-ridden body gave itself over to

pure sensuality.  The sheer exquisite joy of having her loins ransacked
by
this handsome animal was incomparable.
     "Darling!  Oooohhhhhh ... love me to death!  Lick me ... oh God
I'm
dying ... God .  .  .  don't stop ... oh ... oh ... oh ... Georgia will

cum in a minute lover ... don't stop ... faster ... faster ... lick ...
oh
God ... you're ... ohhhhhhooooohhhhhh ... BABEEEEEEE!"
     All the nerve-endings in her sex-taut body seemed to be shrieking
out
for completion ... but only ... only the most wonderful blinding orgasm

would ... oooh ... oh ... ohhhhh ...
     Georgia had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation

which had made such a furnace of her belly.  The fluid cuntal channel
between her legs had become a raging river at floodtide.  The full,
sensually swollen mounds of her breasts felt as if they were bursting
with
milk.  Each time he lapped through her hair-fringed pussy slit, her
belly
convulsed with new lust.
     Her groans deepened with each long, drawn-out lap of her cunt,
mingling with the lewd liquid noises of his tongue between her legs,
and
filling the bedroom in a crescendo of carnal release.  With one elbow,
the
wildly groaning redhead raised herself up to momentarily watch her
animal-
lover, then fell backward again with a happy sigh.  Her feverish brain
had
become a blank to everything except his tongue, and her breathing now
came
in ragged, sharply punctuated gasps.  She was trapped by an obscene
emotion that had no name.  Then there was a swift, whooshing intake of
her
breath, as Wolf's irresistibly searching tongue splurged out between
her
widely spread buttocks to worm its way up between her tingling
ass-cheeks
to her snug little anal mouth, where it lewdly burrowed in as deep as
it
could!
     The voluptuously proportioned redhead was wracked with agony as
she
twisted and turned on the double bed, her molten hot breasts heaving
sensuously from side to side.  Blissfully the dog's tongue continued
splaying open the hotly welcoming flesh -- then lunging in a maddening
invading curl all the way up into the primitively clutching heat of her

craving vagina!
     'Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"
     Georgia moaned with anguish, a moan that seemed not to have any
ending.  Her entire vaginal region spasmed with burning energy like an
exploding sun, and opening her sex-drugged eyes to feed lustfully on
the
obscene spectacle of Wolf's tongue lapping so madly between her
shivering
white thighs only served to increase the maddening quiver of her belly.

She groaned giddily, everything inside her struggling for the climax
that
was just out of reach.  Her hotly smoldering flesh seemed to be burning
up
in its own juices with each maddening lick and flick of the strange
German
shepherd's well-trained tongue!
     Wolf licked deliriously, whining the whole time, his tongue
lashing
her naked flesh like a whip, penetrating deeply through the warm, moist

hair-fringed folds between her obscenely bucking thighs.  He slavered
thirstily in her ever-flowing cuntal secretions, adoring her melodious
sighs and moans and groans as they broke about his head in a tidal wave
of
encouragement.  And yet his ruttish instincts clamored for still more!

Consequently he abruptly discontinued his lapping of her steaming loins

and backed away from her on his hairy haunches.  Georgia wailed with
anguish, gasped and drew herself up on her elbows, her long red hair
trailing out in back of her on the pillows, her eyes humid and smoky
with
lust.  Her abandoned pussy folds clutched hungrily after the swiftly
departing tongue, but it was no use.  He was gone.
     "Wolf!  Darling, what have I done?  Where are you going?  Please
don't stop!"
     But the big German shepherd didn't appear to be listening to the
lust-fired young housewife's ardent love words.  His eyes blazing with
animal desire, he continued backing away on the bed ... until she saw
it!
His huge, upraised red animal penis, completely exposed and glistening
lewdly in its blood-filled rigidity!

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