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Rita poured herself a glass of wine, put a CD on repeat play, lit the fire in the fireplace, threw some pillows on the floor and stretched out to relax. She didn't lay there long before Tiger walked in and gave her a wet kiss on the cheek.
Tiger was her dog. A two year old Labrador/Shepherd that she had raised from a puppy. She put her arm around him and scratched his ears.
"Tiger you silly dog. You're always here when I need you, aren't you."
Rita was having second thoughts about her decision not to go out bar hopping this evening with her girlfriend. As much as she loved sex, at twenty-five she was getting bored with the bar scene and the guys that she was meeting. If only she didn't enjoy her freedom and independence so much, she might consider settling in with one guy. That is, if she could find one guy that was worthwhile.
"Damn it Tiger, why isn't this like the fairy tales? I kiss you and you turn into prince charming."
Tiger sat down near her face and looked at her as if he was actually listening.
"Whadda ya think, Tiger? Is this bod good enough for prince charming?"
Rita stretched her five-foot frame out and admired herself. Even though she was lying on her back, her tits formed excellent mounds on her chest. Her nipples formed distinct bumps showing through the silk pajama top. She ran a hand over her taut stomach muscles then slipped her hand down to the closely trimmed pubic hair. She could feel it through the material. She raised a leg and flexed her muscle. Many years of dance class had assured that her legs were shapely and trim.
She filled her glass again and drank the wine deliberately. She had a warm buzz from the drinks. She dropped her hand to her crotch and lay back thinking lascivious thoughts. Rita was a woman who was always horny, she didn't need the wine to prompt her to begin masturbating but it helped. Her nipples hardened as her finger rubbed softly against her clit. She began slowly pinching a hard nipple with one hand while she massaged her button. She wasn't about to get herself off, just in the mood to feel good.
She stopped when she heard a thump thump noise next to her. She turned her head and saw Tiger busily scratching himself. He was sitting facing her, one hind leg splayed out at an angle while the other was busy scratching at his chest.
"Oh shit Tiger, not fleas again. I just got rid of the last batch."
As she watched, she saw the red tip emerge from the dogs prick sheath. For some reason this caught her interest. As the dog scratched rapidly the emerging cock hypnotized her. She watched the large fuzzy sheath slap from side to side as the dog scratched. She watched his big balls bounce up and down.
"Tiger, you're just like a guy. You see me masturbating and start jacking yourself off," she laughed as she resumed fingering herself. The emerging red cock still held her attention and her pussy was beginning to get very wet.
The red cock was about half way out of the sheath and Rita could see the large knot outlined in the sheath. She remembered someone telling her about dog cocks and the wonderful knot. She had just never taken it seriously before but now she was very interested. She contemplated the cock. It didn't have a flaring head the way a guy's cock does; rather it sort of came to a point. It looked shiny; probably all slick and ready to slip right into a waiting cunt she thought.
Rita was overcome with an urge to feel the cock. She rolled over and delicately touched the scarlet shaft that was half way out. It was very hard and very warm. Not quite as slippery as it appeared. She moved her hand down onto the sheath of furry skin that encased the remainder of the shaft and the knot. She wanted to feel the knot. Tiger's skin was soft, covered in silky fur. She lightly touched the hard knot, unsure of what Tiger's reaction might be. His scratching slowed and she began to gently squeeze the bulge. It wasn't soft like the balls of the men she had fucked; it was very firm and solid feeling.
Rita began stroking the cock within the shaft. Tiger stopped scratching and stood up, but did not move away. "Tiger you horny dog. You like that, don't you? You know what baby, I kinda like it too." Rita's pussy tingled slightly as she said that, her nipples rubbed against her pajama top. A feeling of wantonness crept over her.
Rita positioned herself under Tiger and continued stroking the hard cock. The red dick got longer as it came out of the sheath. The hard knot moved toward the end. Rita became very hot as she watched the cock and knot respond to her hand job. She moved her hand to the red cock and grasped it firmly and began jacking it off. The dog started humping his ass in response to her activity. The knot burst out of the shaft and Rita marveled at the size of the cock and the knot.
"Damn baby, that's as nice a cock as I've seen on any guy I've had. Ummm and I've had my share."
Rita wrapped both hands around the cock. She could get both her hands around it and there was still an inch or so of red dick sticking out. Her fingers barely made it around the circumference.
"Shit, you must be a seven or eight incher baby. I bet you make a lot of dogs happy."
Tiger continued humping Rita's hand. She removed one hand from the cock and felt the hard knot as she whipped the red shaft back and forth. Rita was getting very excited by this hard cock and wanted to get the dog to cum. She stroked his cock rapidly for what seemed to be many minutes. Suddenly the dog shot his cum all over her. He shot several times and she was amazed at how much cum came out.
She got up to get a cloth to clean up the mess on her and the floor. On an impulse she dabbed a finger in the sticky cum on her face and then licked it. Not as salty as a man, a slightly different taste that she couldn't place. A taste that was now registered in her brain as dog cum. Tiger sat down and began to lick his cock. The red shaft disappeared back into the furry sheath. "You're the first guy that I ever did who finished himself off with his own tongue," she laughed.
Rita cleaned up, sat down and poured herself some more wine.
"God damn," she thought, "I can't believe that I just jacked off my dog. That I jacked him off and it was fun. Damn, I wish I could remember who it was that told me about dog cock. I'd love to talk to them now." Try as she might, no name came to her. She felt a need to share her experience with someone who would understand, who might tell her more. A few more glasses of wine and Rita was drifting off to sleep.
The next morning she felt a little bit guilty. It was just the wine she convinced herself. Tiger came in and wagged his tail.
"Don't get your hopes up pooch. That was a one-time thrill for us. You stick to fucking dogs and I'll stick to people."
Tiger just wagged his tail and nuzzled Rita. She hugged the dog.
"Oh well, at least I know you won't kiss and tell. That's a big plus in your favor. And I gotta admit, Tiger, that cock is as fine as any."
The next few days were uneventful except that Rita occasionally would have thoughts about the big cock on her dog. She remembered the taste of his cum on her finger. She had always been sexually adventurous. She enjoyed sex with women as well as men and had experimented with B&D and S&M. For all she had done and all the fantasies that she had dreamed, sex with a dog had never occurred to her. Now it seemed that the door had been opened. Perhaps it was just the fact that it was terribly taboo, perhaps it was just that she had become bored with her sex life. Or, most frightening of all, perhaps it was something that was going to take her to new sexual pleasures.
She decided to venture into that world again. This time she would not have her usual several glasses of wine to blame. She came home from work with a definite intention to feel Tigers big cock once again. To jack him off and taste his slick cum. She wanted to know why the memory was haunting her.
After supper she showered and slipped on a robe. She kicked a few pillows into a pile on the floor and sat down. She called Tiger and he gladly came over to her. She put her arm around him, hugged him and petted him. He licked her face and wagged his tail. She slid her hand under his belly and began feeling his firm cock inside it's sheath. She ran her hand up and down the length of it and then caressed his balls. They were large and hard and moved in response to her gentle squeezing. How different than a man they were. No big sagging bag here, just taut skin holding two large plums.
"Wadda ya think Tiger, d'ya like having your cock scratched? Fucked any good bitches in the last few days? No? Then I bet you've got a helluva load of cum built up, huh?"
Rita grasped the cock more firmly and began to stroke it. As she ran her hand to the end of the sheath she could feel the cock coming out. It was slick feeling and very warm. She lay down and moved her head under Tiger. She wanted to watch as the big red meat emerged from its protective sheath. She wanted to watch as the knot traveled down the tunnel and burst out. Her loins were getting hotter. Without her even touching it, her pussy was starting to moisten. Her nipples grew hard and sensitive.
She rubbed one hand over her hard nipples. She began pinching her nipples as she saw the thick red dick half way out. She pulled her nipples and squirmed with excitement. This was better than the first time she thought. She rubbed the knot in the sheath and tiger began to hump. Rita began fingering her pussy rapidly. She grabbed the half of the ruby rod that was exposed and squeezed it, stroked it. The big cock came all the way out of the sheath as Tiger humped happily. Then the knot pushed it's way into view.
Rita was rubbing her clit wildly with her thumb as she rammed two fingers in and out of her cunt. She felt the cunt juice begin to dribble out of her. She worked her hips against her fingers. The hot dog cock in her other hand felt enormous. Her body wrenched as she brought herself off. She shot cum all over her fingers as the charge went through her body. She stared at the red boner in her hand, at the big knot at the end of it, at the dog's ass humping frantically for her.
"Ohhhhh, yaeeeeee, ohhhhh, godddd. Oh, that's good."
Her outburst startled Tiger. She quickly pulled her hand out of her crotch and wrapped it around the dog and held him. The hand on the dog's cock kept up the steady stroking. The dog stayed, obviously enjoying getting jacked off.
Without thinking, Rita moved her head closer to the shaft and pulled it down to her lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked the end. The strange taste was there. She licked all around the pointed cock end as she stroked it firmly. She moved up so that she could get better access. She licked the length of the long red shaft. When she got to the knot, she opened her mouth and sucked at the knot, partially drawing it into her mouth. The feel of the knot on her lips drove her crazy; it was like no cock she had ever felt. She had fucked and sucked one guy who had a big round knob for the head of his dick. This knot was something like that but so much harder. To her surprise, when she released her grip on Tiger's hard shaft so that she could lick it up and down, he continued to hump. He liked getting his cock licked! Damn.
Rita resumed finger fucking her wet pussy as she curled her tongue over the dog's cock. Licking up and down, always pausing to give that marvelous knot extra attention. Her cunt throbbed as she rammed her fingers in and out. She was now wishing she had thought to have her dildo handy, still, she was not going to stop now to get it.
Then as she worked her way away from the knot towards the end of the crimson cock she felt the dribble of warm liquid on her cheek. The precum she assumed because she remembered the volume of cum that Tiger was capable of shooting. This was just a dribble. When her mouth got to the pointed end, she pulled the hard cock into her mouth. Now she began sucking and licking the hot cock. Tiger fucked her face now, humping hard and fast as Rita's mouth felt like a pussy to him.
She felt the hard meat bang against her throat. She squeezed it with her lips as it slid in and out of her mouth. She tasted the dog and loved it. She pushed her tongue into the pee hole and could feel the tip of her tongue spread it open. Rita's cunt was raging as she reveled in the wanton act of sucking her dog, finger fucking herself.
Rita pinched at her clit and rolled it between her thumb and forefinger. She pushed her tits up against the soft fur of Tiger's chest and rubbed her nipples against him. The fur felt exquisite against her sensitive nipples. Her pussy raged with fire. The hard cock rammed in and out of her mouth. She felt the dog stiffen and then felt the warm cum flood into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could as wave after wave of hot canine cum shot into her. The feeling of the hot cum flooding her put her over the edge and she had a magnificent orgasm. She fucked herself wildly with her fingers as she sucked at the cock. She banged her ass up and down on the floor, fucking furiously as the orgasm tripped through her body.
She dropped Tiger's cock from her mouth and relaxed. Her mouth was sore from the intense sucking. She lay beneath the dog and admired the hard red shaft above her as he continued to hump slightly. The long cock waved back and forth above her face. She reached up and kissed it.
"Shit, I must be crazy. Tiger, that's the best cock I've ever sucked. You stupid dog, you don't even know what you have, do you? Ohhh, damn. This is insane."
Rita lapsed into some serious soul searching. She was sure that some woman had told her about fucking her dog, but she couldn't remember who it was. Or did she dream it?
Well she hadn't had any wine up to now, but she felt she needed a drink. Rita got up as Tiger busied himself licking his cock. She looked at the long tongue wrap around the disappearing red shaft.
"Hell Tiger, with a tongue like that, you don't need me do you?"
Rita poured a large glass of wine and flopped on the couch. Pandora's box appeared to be open. The first time was an accident brought on by the wine - maybe. This time she did it deliberately and liked it. Where is this going to go, she thought. A little more wine and some more mental arguing with herself until she fell asleep on the couch, she was exhausted.