She tried to fend him off by gripping the shaggy fur around his neck, but instead found herself responding in a way that was wholly unexpected. His kiss was so like Howard's – except for the size of his tongue, which of course, was much bigger – that she couldn't seem to keep herself from kissing him back. She sucked on his tongue luxuriously, and licked it all over with instinctive adoration of its dominating maleness. And instead of pulling away, her softly mounded breasts pressed themselves snug into the warmth of his fur, and she felt a wave of warm cuntal moisture shoot down from her loins in natural feminine response.
But this was terrible! The urge to lie down on the bathroom floor and spread her legs for him – for this dog! – was overwhelming!
Georgia was incredulous. She had known that she was in a mildly turned-on mood, but hadn't guessed for a minute that desire could be unleashed so awesomely like this, with the swiftness and force of a mighty river breaking through its own floodgates and spilling forward in a great tidal wave of emotion.
It seemed like an endless decade for a kiss. She couldn't seem to get her breath. She knew that the wetness from her hopelessly aroused vagina was seeping into the already tangled red curls of her pubic hair, but she couldn't seem to do anything about it. Her breasts were alive with a throbbing that threatened to break her heaving chest and her hard little nipples ached to be sucked. Indeed, she probably wouldn't have been able to tear herself away if suddenly the water in the bathtub hadn't threatened to overflow. As it was, she was barely able to break from Wolf's passionate animal kiss and rush to the taps in time. Turning them both off, she whirled around just in time to keep Wolf from pushing his snout up again between her legs.
"I know you now, you – you lecher," she warned him, shaking her finger at him. "You know just what you're doing, don't you? Well, you're not going to do it again – not here. You can try that on some of your other senoritas. Don't you have any shame?"
But Wolf only grinned malevolently and she realized with a quickening of her overexcited heart that she had taken the wrong tack.
"Well," she sniffed, "you've really hurt my feelings. But anyway, I promised you a bath and that's what you're going to get. Get in the tub."
Wolf put his forelegs up on the edge of the bath and with an effortless little shuffle born of long experience he clambered over the edge with his hind legs, too, to fall with a splash into the soapy warm water.
"Well, there's just a little too much water, but you stay there and behave yourself while Mama takes the plug out with her free hand. I'm warning you."
The big dog grinned, its large tongue lolling out. True to her word, she watched him carefully as she removed the stopper and some of the water went out until the bath was only half full. Wolf stood quietly watching her from the other end of the tub, his dark eyes shining with both love and confusion at his new keeper's actions. What was the matter? Didn't she want to play? Why had she scolded him so harshly? Maybe this was a new game.
Even though she now had some inkling of the German shepherd's lecherous intentions, it hadn't quite registered with Georgia just precisely in what danger she was. She hadn't even bothered to put her housecoat back on. So despite all the warning she had, Georgia was still to some extent blissfully unaware of the true situation as her canine visitor waited in patience with his big brown eyes trained unnervingly on her. Her naked breasts swayed hypnotically before him, just a tongue's length away from his open mouth, and the tantalizing scent of her loins was driving Wolf crazy. Now, as she began to soap up a large sponge, getting on her knees at the side of the tub, the tormented dog's penis jerked and bounced with anticipation, filling hotly with blood.
The sponge foamed with lather as she squeezed it. Now she was ready. He would get a bath and that would be the end of it. So she filled the sponge with water again and again as she ran it over his heavy animal body, squeezing the lather out all over him. The water dripped down from his crown, over his neck, down his back, along his rib cage, over his quivering tail, and finally down along a gleaming red point which Georgia was surprised to find emerging from beneath his belly.
She looked more closely. Then it occurred to her that it was her curiosity to begin with that had prompted her to bring the stray dog into the bath in the first place. She had entertained some fleeting thoughts with respect to canine sex, she remembered now, and with all the time in the world to fool around, had decided on this innocent little past time. But how it had backfired! She had learned more about canine sex in the last five minutes than she thought she would want to know her entire life!
And then she saw it – Wolf's gradually stiffening penis peeping redly from its soft hairy surrounds. So that was what a dog's penis looked like… and in that instant the naive housewife was hypnotized with curiosity. Unthinkingly her hands began to soap more and more under and around the furry pointed sheath of his loins, and in another moment her hands had actually fondled Wolf's testicles and bumped against his slowly expanding organ.
She was really surprised that a dog could have such large testicles, and more than a little alarmed at the way his cock was growing. By now her curiosity was fully aroused. She found herself wondering how large his organ might be when it reached complete, blood-hardened erection. It was already sticking out several inches from its furry hiding place.
More and more her hands and fingers came to squeeze and stroke Wolf's rapidly expanding member, and with each fleeting caress it seemed to get bigger and bigger. Unknown to her conscious mind, her hands fondled his genitals along with the sponge which ostensibly she was using to wash him.
Now Georgia was also finding herself become more and more excited. Wolf had such a beautiful body, with such strong sleek muscles. She admired his handsome canine head, and couldn't help but think back to that lewd fiery kiss he had given her. Why, it was ridiculous, but if the water hadn't been running over the edge of the tub, the silly dog might have seduced her with that kiss!
But what was she thinking of? A dog couldn't seduce a woman. That wasn't possible… or was it?
Sure, if he had a penis he could probably make love to a woman, albeit mechanically. And yes, Wolf very definitely had a penis, she could see that. Georgia gulped, her throat feeling very dry. A wave of curious excitement washed through her loins at the sight of the dog's gleaming red cock. My God! It was getting bigger than her own husband's – and yet it was still expanding!
What would it feel like to have such a massive instrument pounding deep up inside of her? Her cuntal walls felt all fluttery just contemplating it. Howard hadn't made love to her in so long that she couldn't seem to get her mind off the subject, and now that she was alone with this virile young German shepherd, her mind was jumbled with incoherent thoughts of indulgence in things forbidden and obscene.
The trembling redhead wondered idly if Wolf had ever fucked a woman. Was it the same as fucking another dog? How did it make him feel? Had the other women found themselves in the very position she was in now… and what had they done? Had they let him lick them? God! There was no denying Wolf had driven her crazy with his sneaky but expert licking of her pussy just a few moments ago. But surely there couldn't be anymore than that between a woman and a dog… could there?
She felt her breath coming faster and faster. There was no denying now that the viscous secretions of her vagina were flowing rapidly at a truly remarkable rate. It occurred to her again that she was alone here with Wolf and would be the whole day, and that whatever happened here between them was more secret by far than anything she might do with a human male. She had been thinking about a lover, hadn't she? If Howard kept on with his cool indifference, she needed to make love. She needed it, needed a man's hard hot penis sliding wetly in and out of her aching cunt. She needed something! A dog like Wolf, being mute, was perfectly discreet. Whatever happened here today was their secret, foolish or wise or silly. No one would ever know.