Dog days of summer Ch. 2 by Ken L. Master

He stared through the big dog’s eyes, feeling the girl responding to the huge animal lapping deliberately at her spread pussy, relishing the dogs-eye view of her writhing helplessly under the Shepherd’s maddening licking.

Amber was moaning through her teeth and writhing against the sheet, loins throbbing as her snatch warmed under the dog’s incessant licking.

Billy’s thoughts were racing and his brain screamed in delight as he felt her pussy responding automatically to the exquisite torture of the dog’s velvet tongue.

“Ohh, Jesus, that’s good, that’s really good, Rex, go on, do it nice for her now, yes yes yes,” Billy hissed through clenched teeth, watching the pulsation building in Amber’s aching snatch, “let’s do it now, yeah, pretty Amber can’t stand it, big dog, this sweet bitch is gonna cream all over us..

.” Powerless to escape the bestial licking, Amber clenched her fists around her sheet, knuckles white with strain, panting for breath as waves of mounting ecstasy flooded up from her dripping snatch.

Even while Billy’s thoughts clamored with lust and total satisfaction, he felt the hapless teen rolling her hips mechanically back and forth under Rex’s lingering ceaseless licking, intensifying the gratification of each slow stroke.

He could feel her drool-wet ass tighten with every flicker of the scalding dog tongue over her lips; Amber whimpered in her sleep, stretching her legs wider to the big dog, straining with the tendons on each side of her snatch stretched like cables from the pale edges of her bush to the tan skin of her inner thighs.

The helpless blonde’s tits heaved with her panting and her thighs and calves pulsed as she trembled and twitched, ready to come on the big dog’s constant skillful licking. Billy was thrilled and delighted, and just kept Rex lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering snatch.

Overwhelmed by the taste of the panting teenager’s saturated pussy and excited by the girl’s unconscious moaning, the huge Shepherd kept right on licking, wondering how Amber would react next.

Amber whined desperately in her sleep as the big dog continued lathering at her dripping snatch; Billy’s gaze locked on Amber’s reflection in the dresser mirror, her eyelids pleading flickering from the mind- blowing animal lapping between her legs.

Amber groaned and writhed slowly against the bed as the huge Shepherd lowered his head over her snatch again.

Billy suddenly realized that Amber was bound to wake up when his lapping at her pussy finally made her come, and he didn’t want her to find out what was happening just yet.

The sweat-drenched blonde moaned incoherently to the big dog as her snatch dissolved and juices flowed from her pulsating pussy; Billy growled deep in his throat as her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping tongue.

Every time he looked up from lapping at her clit, Billy’s eyes locked on their image in the mirror, seeing her laying helplessly in place for the big dog’s deliberate licking.

She’d know something had gone on when she found her panties chewed up, but if Rex was gone when she woke up, she couldn’t be sure exactly what the big dog had done to her.

If he played his cards right, maybe he could get her used to being licked in her sleep, maybe she would even start to like it, even let him do it while she was awake.

The excited Shepherd lathered warm slaver all over her gaping snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue washing slowly over the clamping ring muscle of her drool-soaked ass.

As much as he wanted to feel and taste her coming, Billy knew he had to control himself, to slow down and keep the sleeping blonde on the edge of orgasm as long as possible without letting her come. He forced himself to slow down, shifting to a slow deliberate lapping at the unconscious girl’s dripping slit.

Twitching and shivering, Amber whined feebly in her sleep, panting for breath as Rex lapped and slobbered over her saturated crotch.

As slow shuddering spasms shook her bobbing jugs, Billy realized with delight that he’d found the right technique; his enthusiastic velvet tongue was keeping the unwitting girl on the shivering edge of orgasm without getting her off.

Muffled sighs and groans turned into a constant nasal moaning as the overwrought blonde writhed helplessly on the bed with eager Rex crouched between her thighs. Her hoarse gasping and stifled moans encouraged Billy to keep going, and the big dog continued his delighted licking at her spasming crotch.

Amber dissolved into unconscious squirming desire as the dog’s inescapable tongue probed between her exquisitely sensitive lips and slid up inside her dripping cunt.

The slowly writhing teenager started arching up to the panting Shepherd, pressing her knees against his shoulders as he snuffled and drooled over her avid bronze-bushed pussy; Billy was mesmerized with fascination and desire as he watched her in the mirror, heaving forward, thrusting her snatch toward the animal’s steady tonguing.

Limp as a dishrag and shivering uncontrollably, Amber groaned and giggled in her sleep, wriggling and thrusting her bush at the eager animal crouched slavering between her thighs.

Gasping, moaning and writhing under his tongue, she clutched at the mattress with both hands while Billy stared in fascinated delight at the mirror, watching as she spread her thighs wide to hold her dripping lips apart, exposing her throbbing and demanding clit to Rex’s velvet tongue.

Billy was never sure how many hours of dedicated doggie slit-licking the hapless blonde took that night.

He kept Amber of the shivering edge of orgasm until morning, a cyclic quivering and moaning that went on and on as the skillful animal lapped and licked at her delicious bronze snatch, growling in satisfaction as he watched her writhing in unconscious ecstasy in the mirror.

Billy finally crawled Rex off the bed and slipped out of the room when he heard her mother’s alarm clock go off down the hall; he could still smell and taste the blonde’s fabulous pussy as he lurched out of his chair and went to jerk off in the shower.

When Amber finally woke up, the sun was shining in her window and she felt like she hadn’t had any rest at all. She found the shredded crotch of her panties saturated with come, and though Rex the Shepherd was gone from her room, she was covered in sticky sweat and had dog hair all over her thighs.

Continued in chaper 3…

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