She came numerous times and the more she came, the more Frenchie wanted to lick her pussy. He developed a taste for her cum-juices, and sometimes Linda thought he was deliberately trying to produce more of it up her twat. How he licked her! He got better and better at it, and his lashing tongue found ways to lick between her pussy-lips.
Linda got so excited that she panted hotly and shoved a hand between her legs. With her fingers, she parted the hot lips of her cunt and wiggled her pussy-hole at the licking dog until he got his tongue up into her fuck-hole. Linda went crazy then. Her gaze was on a picture of a big, hairy man fucking a teenaged girl up the ass. Her tits felt like they'd burst with pleasure. And her pussy creamed wetly all over Frenchie's lapping tongue.
"Ohhhh, this is so much fun," she panted, squirming her cunt round and round. "Frenchie, what a wonder you are! I'm so glad you're here! Ohhh, lick Linda's clit! I'm cumming again!"
The magazine slipped from her trembling fingers. She grasped her jutting tits and humped her cunt hotly. Waves of erotic pleasure overwhelmed her senses and she came as the doggie-tongue whipped her cunt into a froth. Hot juices flowed profusely from her pussy and leaked out of her burning cunt-hole so Frenchie could lap them up thirstily.
When her pleasure was complete and she was satisfied with the dog's erotic performance, she drew him away from her juicy twat and kissed him passionately on the mouth. Frenchie licked the rough tongue all over her lips and extended tongue.
Linda uttered a soft moan and raised his furry body higher, then she returned the favor he had done her. She stuck her tongue out and licked his dick for him. When he was horny again, with his cock throbbing wetly against her lashing tongue, she took his dick into her mouth and sucked him off again. Her horny mouth filled with his pumping cum and the dog writhed in her grasp, shooting a big load of jism down her gulping throat.
Linda giggled heatedly. She was having great fun and enjoying herself tremendously. It made her laugh to think of what Jeff or Karen would say if they knew what she was doing in her apartment with a French poodle. It gave her the shivers to think of what other people would say or do if they knew! Girls just weren't supposed to go around sucking dogs off! But how sexy it was! She loved it!
After Frenchie shot his big load of cum into her mouth, she put another doggie-treat up her cunt and let him spend an hour trying to get it out with his tongue and teeth. She came several times as Frenchie ate into her pussy. It was a marvelous way to spend an otherwise frustrating and lonely afternoon. She got so involved in her doggie-sex that she completely lost track of time.
It came as quite a shock to her when her glazed eyes spotted the clock on the TV. It was almost six when she was cumming for what seemed the hundredth time.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped. "Jeff might come home on time!"
She suddenly pushed the dazed poodle away from her drenched cunt and flew across the room to her undies. She quickly stuffed her hard, thrusting tits into her small black bra, then yanked her little panties up around the full curves of her ass. Her cunt was so wet that it immediately soaked the crotch of her panties. Because they were black, the spread of her pussy-juice looked like she'd spilled dark ink into her panties. She giggled and slipped into her tight, short dress.
To her dismay, Frenchie came bounding over to her. He leaped up at her thighs, scratching at her leg, trying to leap high enough to get his snout under her dress to her pussy. "No, no, Frenchie," she gasped. "Down boy. No more pussy right now. Down, darn it! You want to give us away?"
Talking to him did no good. The poodle was hell-bent on licking some more hot cunt. Linda finally laughed and threw a handful of doggie-treats into the fireplace. Frenchie forgot all about her twat then.
Jeff arrived home a half-hour late, tired and looking haggard. Linda, who usually greeted him gruffly, smiled and guided him to his favorite chair. She fixed him a nice cup of coffee, then she prepared dinner while he watched TV.
She explained the whole thing about the French poodle to Jeff. He just wrinkled up his nose.
"What does that mean?" Linda wanted to know. "He's a cute dog."
"You call that a dog?" Jeff chuckled, eyeing the furry creature with distaste. "A German shepherd is a dog. An Alsatian is a dog. A Saint Bernard is a dog. A Doberman is a dog. But that! That's a rat!"
"Oh, Jeff, don't be like that. Frenchie's a darling! He's kept me company all afternoon." She giggled and asked, "I don't suppose you'd buy me one?"
"Hell, no," Jeff laughed. "If you want a dog, get a dog."
"Okay," Linda cooed. "Get me a Saint Bernard."
"In an apartment?" Jeff chuckled. He slapped Linda's ass playfully and she scooted back into the kitchen.
Later they ate together, laughing. After dinner, they retired to the living room to watch TV. Jeff sat in his recliner and Linda got comfy on the sofa. She sat with her legs drawn up under her. Her dress was so short it barely covered her crotch. That's what attracted Frenchie. He could smell the sweet aroma of her cunt.
Before Linda knew what was happening, the dog was up on the sofa, sniffing between her thighs, trying to get his snout into her pussy.
"Frenchie!" she squealed, red-faced because Jeff was watching. "What in the world…"
"Christ," Jeff groaned. "He's trying to lick your pussy!"
"Oh, he isn't!" Linda gasped.
"Yeah, he is. Look at him! Jesus, that's sexy, Linda. Let him! Let him lick your cunt!"
Linda gasped and stared in disbelief at her wide-eyed husband. "Jeff! Are you serious?"
Jeff knew he was shocking his sweet wife, but the sight of the dog trying to eat her pussy got his prick stiff and hot. He gazed hotly into Linda's eyes and took a wild shot at getting what he wanted.
"Let him lick your cunt and I'll fuck you," he bargained.
Linda's clit tingled and her nipples stood up in her dress. Jeff looked awfully horny all of a sudden. But she knew she had to play her cards right.
"Jeff, what a thing to suggest!" she rasped. "I'm not one of those girls in your sexy magazines.
"You know about those, huh?"
"I found them one day when I was cleaning."
"Well, you're pretty enough to be like them," he said. "I always told you you were beautiful enough to be a model. Besides, there's nothing wrong with letting a dog lick your pussy a little. A man and wife can have any kind of sex they want, you know. Come on, Linda, I've got a whopping hard-on just watching him do that. Please! Come on, open your legs and let me see him lick your cunt. I'll fuck you to death after."
It was a dream come true actually. Playing coy and shy, Linda slowly opened her legs and raised her dress up to her flat belly. Jeff's eyes bugged as the dog licked at Linda's sexy panties.
"He wants your pussy," Jeff rasped hotly. Jeff was obviously in an advanced state of the hots. He was eyeing Frenchie's tongue as the dog licked his wife's panties.
"Just pull your panties to one side for a minute," he said thickly.
"Oh, Jeff," Linda cooed. "I can't do a thing like that. What would you think of me?"
"I'd think you were one sexy bitch," Jeff groaned, aching to see his lovely wife's cunt licked by a dog.
"I-I just couldn't," Linda said, blushing. But she dropped her hand to her panties.
"Please," Jeff said hotly. The bulge in his lap was enormous, turning Linda on.
"It seems awfully naughty," she murmured. Even as she spoke, her fingers were hooked into the leghole and she eased her wet panties aside. Frenchie's long pink tongue lashed at her pussy.
"Jesus Christ!" Jeff groaned. He grabbed his dick and squeezed it through his pants as his eyes burned with lust. "Settle back, honey. Let him really get at it."