"Uhghhhh!"
Thoughts of the past faded under the wild, hot friction of the present. Hilda's knees fell apart more and more as the dog lapped them. He had quieted suddenly as if he wanted to study how this strange woman was put together. He nuzzled his black snout between her flushed cuntlips almost tenderly. In a flash of thrilling realization Hilda knew Rex was tasting her. Smell and taste were an animal's most sensitive inputs. Gently and delicately, his long, pink tongue petted around her tiny, inner cuntlips. Then it moved up and started stroking her clit. She shuddered with consuming fever. It was so completely uninhibited, this lovemaking by the dog. He rested on his strong belly now, placing his paws on her parted thighs. She felt his hot breath tickle over her pussy hairs as he lapped at her cunt again and again.
"No, no…"
Hilda was going mad. She had to be crazy to be enjoying this. No normal woman would let a dog lap at her cunt.
"Oh yes…"
Hilda felt the animal between her shivering, white legs. She kept her eyes closed, still completely unable to accept what was happening to her. The hunger of her body forced nearly everything out of her mind except the wild desire of making the aching, throbbing pleasure even better. She felt completely taken over by this want. Her hands reached down to her belly, her fingers fanning out, searching for the dog's tongue. She felt her wiry cunthairs tickling the sensitive flesh just under her nails as the tips reached her cuntlips. Yes, they were wet, drenched with the Doberman's spit. She felt with her fingers at the squishy, steamy mess between her spread legs. Rex moved his head up and started licking at her white, shaking knuckles and wrists. Oh, the shameful feeling was mind blowing.
"Uhghhhhh…"
Hilda loved it when he lapped at her fingers, then moved back to her cunt. She moved her ass up, hearing the bed squeaking as she went crazy. The animal sensed her growing excitement and whimpered through his nose. Now he was licking the very bottom of her ass with hot spit, lapping back into the split of her asscheeks. She felt so wet down there. The insides of her thighs, her ass, her cunt were all slick with the Doberman's saliva. He was giving her a bath in the stuff, wanting to completely coat her with it.
"Oh, nooo…"
Hilda tried to fight through the lust she felt, tried to push Rex's head away. This was unnatural, sick, perverted. But her arms trembled, her fingers curling once again behind the Doberman's furry ears. She humped her back, pressing her swollen cunt up against his muzzle. The dark, pink, sloppy tongue drove up and down her fuck slot. It was so good, so very shamelessly good. Her clit burned like a glowing coal from the steady friction. The places between her toes and fingers tingled strangely. It was wild, wonderful!
"Huhhhr!"
Hilda closed her eyes, spreading her fingers out along Rex's neck. She raised her feet from the bed. Slowly, panting more heavily than before, the woman inched her knees back, back until they were pressed against her tits. Then she spread them even farther. Every hollow of her cunt seemed peeled back, exposed now, surrendered to the hungry animal.
"Yessss…"
Hilda was hissing like a snake, writhing like one, too, on the bed. Yes, yes, she was an animal, a bitch no better than the dog she had earlier despised. All thoughts of morality shot from her head as she went for what the dog was giving her.
CHAPTER NINE
Hilda was going nuts, gasping and babbling to the dog as he lapped away at her. She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, caressing him with her toes. The stiff tickle of his short coat against her soles made her throw her head to the side. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth. She moved her ass up, let it fall back, then moved it up once more. Up and back, up and back, faster and faster until sweat broke out all over her body. She felt her flesh sticking uncomfortably to the wrinkled bedspread. What did she care about comfort? The overwhelming tightness and throbbing itch between her thighs was important. She arched her back, giving the big animal her clit to lick and pet again.
"Ohhhhhh!"
Hilda didn't care about anything any more. She could die doing this and she wouldn't care. It was one of the best things to happen to her in years probably the only good thing short of having Traci.
The woman worked her ass around in frantic, tight circles, crying through her nose. Her nostrils burned with the air she sucked in to feed her writhing body. Rex's lapping tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. Her face burned, her mind whirled around and around. The more she moved the more pleasure she brought to her clit. For the first time Hilda thought about being filled, about having something big, hot and hard sawing in and out of her cunt. That would be the ultimate pleasure. Yes, it was wonderful having Rex's tongue doing all those wonderful things to her. But how much more wonderful would it be to have a cock in her… even that odd-looking cock she'd seen earlier hanging down from his belly.
"Uhhghhh…"
Rex brushed over her cunt, licking one again over her tight asshole.
"Good dog… here, lick… here ohhhhh!"
Hilda snapped her head back, her hair splashing over her face and clinging to her damp cheeks. He'd found the super-sensitive spots again. Her cunt walls buckled from the rising sexual heat while the pussy muscles spasmed, clamping down shut, nearly trapping the animal's tongue as it petted her clit again and again. Hilda was quivering on the brink of a wild climax, perhaps the biggest cum she'd ever had short of one or two with Traci's father. The big muscles in her ass cramped. She kicked one foot high, fanning her toes out until they cramped as well. Rex slowed his rubbing friction and pulled back, tilting his head and staring curiously at her.
"Oh, God, don't stop now!"
Hilda was clawing the sheets, tearing the coverlet with her fingernails while beating the dog's back with her heels. Rex caught the urgency in her voice and went back to his lapping. If only a man's cock were in her she'd be milking it now with her cunt. The thought hurried her along into the hurricane of her climax. She pitched on her bed, yelping and growling as loudly as the Doberman. Bucking her ass against the Doberman's jaws, she felt his teeth cut her slightly. That sharp tickle brought more babbling groans of pleasure from her throat.
"Noooo!"
Hilda raked the fur with her fingers, pulling Rex harder and tighter against her. She scissored her legs around his back. Oh, how she wanted to howl, to scream out her delight at what was happening between her legs. But she didn't want to frighten the animal. Somehow, she managed to keep her excitement down, tossing her head, loving the feel of her hair splashing over her face. Her cunt was filled with an itching, tantalizing fire. The flames lapped up her thighs and belly. She quivered, her entire body shaking violently just before she came. The moment of madness was only a second away.
"Ughhhwawwhh!"
Then that second passed and lightning sliced through her cunt. It was as if someone were sawing her in two. Hilda pitched and tossed, yowling like a kicked animal while the animal stayed with her, lapping her convulsing cunt more hungrily than ever. It was heavenly, wonderful. What joy shot through her mind!
Hilda cried out again and again, not being able to have enough of that wonderful animal's tongue. She jerked and bucked and humped, finally shoving her fingers into her cunt and feeling the moist muscles clamp at her as the dog whimpered and licked her shaking knuckles.
"Oh, God, it's so good, I'm going to die," she wailed, feeling herself sinking into a vast ocean of sensuality.
When she opened her eyes again she found Rex lying next to her. Horror of horrors, she'd actually been hugging his strong, short-furred body against her. A swirl of thoughts came at her, but she gritted her teeth and shook them away. No, if she were to think seriously of the crime she'd just committed she'd put a razor to her wrists and slice them open.