"My God!" Sylvia breathed to herself. She'd seen a lot of cocks in her life, but never anything to match this. It was so damn big! Sylvia found herself wondering if a woman could take a thing like that inside her without being split apart. But the most fascinating thing about the mighty organ bared to her gaze was its obscene scarlet coloring, growing out of the dog's pale-furred belly like the stalk of some lewd plant. And that cock was meant for her: she knew it, Hans had become aroused while licking her pussy and now it looked as if he wanted to use that huge weapon on her!
This was much more than the adventurous brunette had bargained for. Sure, she thought to herself, it was a daring new experiment to let the handsome brute lick her cunt, but now this! No, it was just too totally depraved! But at the same time, Sylvia's aroused pussy was clamoring for more attention, something to push her over the edge into her orgasm. "Hans, baby," she whimpered, her mind in a turmoil. God, what a beautiful cock. "How would it feel driving hard up inside her belly?" she wondered. Wider and wider the young widow's eyes grew as she stared at that mighty obscene shaft dangling and dripping just a few feet away from her, crazy images beginning to flicker through her mind of that hairy body possessing hers, locked to her in totally depraved embrace. Just then the German shepherd whimpered pleadingly, and that did it. Hans wanted her – his need was as great as hers!
With a little moan of surrender the sultry brunette rolled over onto her hands and knees, her full rounded buttocks swaying provocatively before the big animal's hungry gaze.
"Oh, fuck me, baby," Sylvia moaned back over her shoulder. "Fuck me with your big beautiful animal cock." Staring in trembling anticipation, Sylvia watched Hans move hesitantly forward, approaching her lewdly offered ass-cheeks. Once again that cool nose slid between her naked thighs, checking, checking. Would he do it? Did he know what she meant? Suddenly the last coherent thought was torn from the crouching woman's mind as Hans licked out with his tongue, splaying it through the pinkly quivering slit that waited before him, digging deep, deep this time up into Sylvia's wetly flowering vagina, preparing the way for his ultimate penetration.
Sylvia's breath caught in her throat and she no longer thought of the right or wrong of what she was doing. That wonderful tongue had once again captured her, making her the dog's willing slave. Dropping down on her elbows, her head pillowed on her arms, the moaning gasping woman knelt in abject depravity before the licking slavering animal, aware only of the raging need flaring out of control deep up between her thighs. On and on the dog licked, six, eight, ten times, she never knew. Then suddenly she felt his paws on her back, his strong hairy forelegs locking around her tiny waist as the big dog easily mounted her buttocks. She could feel his hind legs dancing in close, the first touch of his hot swollen penis sliding over her trembling thighs. But he was too low! Desperately the moaning Sylvia spread her knees apart, opening her thighs wider to the dog's advance, wanting that mighty organ to pound up inside her frantically convulsing vagina. Slipping and dancing, the sharp tip slid tantalizingly over her swollen cunt lips, searching for its hot humid goal, but women are built differently than female dogs and the big German shepherd seemed to be having trouble finding his way.
Sobbing desperately, Sylvia shifted her buttocks from side to side, trying to trap Hans' penis with her hungrily nibbling pussy, but it was no use. Once, the tapered tip caught at the entrance to her rectum and tried to enter, but in instinctive fear Sylvia twisted away from the unwanted impalement.
Looking to the side, Sylvia could see what an obscene picture they made in the full length mirror across the room. The mirror was a little behind her and she could not help noticing the lewd contrast of the dog's bright scarlet cock against her own fever-pink pussy-lips that so desperately wanted to be invaded.
Hans hunched in a little closer and this time his blindly thrusting cock slid underneath to rub maddeningly up and down inside the young woman's hot wet cuntal slit, the whole top side of his massive red shaft swallowed up by her rich brown pussy hair.
"Oh God," Sylvia cried out in frustration as that powerful instrument teased the full length of her warmly secreting pussy, torturing her already aroused clitoris to a new and painful hardness. This was driving her mad! she thought to herself, and sobbing in frustration, the panting young brunette reached back under her body to take Hans' penis in her cool fingers, guiding it firmly up towards her waiting vagina. Hans whined as he felt the pressure around his throbbing member but he let her guide it right up to the passion-drenched entrance to her vagina.
"Fuck me now, baby… fuck me hard!" Sylvia begged, and Hans did.
Sensing he was now at his long goal, the huge dog only did what nature demanded. He fucked forward! He surged ahead on his powerful legs, driving his gleaming scarlet shaft like a relentless spear deep up into the softly waiting depths before him, never stopping until his hairy balls slapped hard against Sylvia's aching clitoris. Then, as soon as he knew he was all the way in, Hans began to fuck dog-style, driving rapid machine-gun bursts up into Sylvia's quailing pussy.
Sylvia's eyes opened wide in shock as that first thundering thrust tore all the way up into her pussy. She grunted, not knowing whether it hurt or felt good but knowing it would take a little getting used to. Hans, though, gave her no chance. Wham, wham, wham, he pounded into her unprepared body, sinking a little deeper each time into her lust-moistened cuntal flesh.
"Aaaaaaagggghhhhh," Sylvia moaned in agony, her last inner defenses crumbling before that cruel relentless attack. She tried to crawl forward on the rug to escape the agony that threatened to tear her loins wide open, but Hans danced along after her, his forelegs holding tight to her waist. An angry growl came from his throat and she knew he wasn't about to let her go.
The adventurous widow had known a lot of cocks in her life, but never before had she felt so filled, able to feel every inch of that huge fleshy pole as it stretched her to the bursting point, digging to depths no man had ever reached before. It was clear to Sylvia that she was going to have to stick it out to suffer under this agonizing impalement until Hans emptied his savage balls far up inside her heaving belly, his passion finally spent. Searching for any way to ease the terrible pain, the desperate young woman opened her thighs a little wider, hoping to give Hans a straighter easier path up into her pussy, at the same time trying to relax her vaginal muscles so that she might open up more to his cruel instinctive thrusts. And it worked. Almost immediately the pain eased as Sylvia stopped trying to fight the irresistible probe sliding mercilessly up into her wide-stretched cunt.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh," the young brunette moaned in relief, her features softening. For long moments she crouched before the furiously humping animal, content that the pain was lessening, and then, it began to feel good. Little by little Sylvia's eyes glazed over in a blind stare of passionate acceptance as she crouched in helpless submission before her animal lover. Without warning, almost as if they were acting on their own, her hips began a mindless automatic motion back against the lewdly invading dog-cock, first in little circles, then in hard jarring thrusts straight back into Hans' straining loins while she mewled and moaned in lascivious pleasure.
Oh God, Sylvia thought. She'd really been missing out on a lot all these years. What power and wild animal strength this big dog had as he poured his molten flesh into her delighted body! Compared to some of the tired and effete members of the intellectual cocktail crowd she had slept with lately, Hans was a genuine fucking machine, pounding into her with all the vigor of a lust-driven nineteen year old boy and the strength of a tiger.