Chapter 4

The next afternoon Bette called Cindy. She was desperately eager to get out to the kennel Cindy had told her about but she did want company. There was a burning urgency inside Bette now. The fucking she had had only served to increase her desire to have a stud dog of her own. With Don having given his permission, as well as a blank check, Bette just couldn't wait.

When Cindy didn't answer, Bette drove out to the kennel herself. She thought the man looked at her rather oddly when she said she wanted a large sized dog, a German Shepherd, Doberman or perhaps a Boxer if he were big enough.

Her insides were churning as the man led her down between the long line of wired runs. There were dogs of every description and breed as well as size. None appealed to Bette until she saw him.

He was a majestic looking German Shepherd with lovely black marking on his back and the rest of him was a golden tan. He had a bright intelligent looking face and when Bette stopped outside his run, he looked up at her almost adoringly.

Bette's breath caught in her throat. The minute she saw him she knew that this was the dog she wanted. She peeked a look underneath him and felt weak inside when she saw the size of that thick furry covering of his prick. There was a warming tingle between her legs as she looked at that tremendous shaft and big round balls.

"I'll take him," she told the man, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.

"Kaiser? He's a beautiful dog, isn't he? Well trained too. You made a good choice Lady. Big as he is, Kaiser is as gentle as a baby."

Bette thought she detected a bit of a leer in the man's voice but she didn't give a damn. She just wanted the dog.

Hot tremors shook her as the man got a leash, went into the run and brought out the dog. When he stood beside Bette, his head came almost to her hip.

Reaching out a trembling hand, she stroked his head. Her cunt contracted violently at the feel of his soft, silky hair and the rippling spasms made her feel as if she were about to come. If it was like this with her just touching him, what would it be like when he ate her cunt.

"Looks like he really likes you, Lady."

Bette's heart was pounding and there was a huge knot in her stomach and a trickle of warm juices ran down her thighs. She could feel her tits swell, the nipples hardening and she hoped that they were not too apparent.

Quickly she wrote out the check and gave it to the man.

"He'll ride easily in your car, Lady. He's used to traveling by car. Well, I sure wish you luck."

Again Bette felt that almost obscene leer on the man's face but so eager was she to get Kaiser home, she didn't pay any attention to him. Her stomach and cunt ached from the tenseness that gripped her and her breathing was hard and hurried.

In the car, Kaiser sat in the back seat, looking at her, then out the window. Once, looking back at him, Bette saw that brilliant red tip of his cock sticking out of the hairy covering. The sight of just that red tip caused Bette to moan with lustful desire and she wanted so desperately to feel all of that seemingly huge prick buried in her twat as Sultan's had been.

"Just wait Kaiser," she said softly to the dog who turned to look at her. "You and I are going to have such wonderful times together. I'll take good care of you. See that you have a nice warm dry place to eat and sleep and you, you beautiful dog, will make me oh, so happy, when you learn how to use that lovely tongue of yours on my hot cunt and make me just come and come and come. Oh, how good it will be."

The dog, almost as if understanding her, whined softly and leaning forward, licked lightly at Bette's neck. Bette, her body tormented by intoxicating desire, felt the dog's tongue on her flesh and trembled involuntarily. She felt his warm moist breath on her neck causing the muscles of her pussy to twitch as the juices really flowed. She could hear Kaiser sniff and realized he was smelling the hot aroma that rose from between her legs.

"Just wait, Just wait, Kaiser," she whispered. "Soon you'll be lapping at that hot pussy with that nice gigantic tongue of yours making me come. Oh Kaiser, I get so hot just thinking about feeling you eat my cunt."

The urge was great to stop somewhere and relieve this overpowering desire, to make herself come so she could not feel this hot burning ache in the pit of her stomach and in her palpitating pussy. However, not being too sure yet of the dog's reaction, she decided to wait until she got home. Then, one way or another, she would relieve this itch in her box.

When they did arrive home, Bette led the obediently following Kaiser into the house. Inside, she took him through the house showing him every room. When the tour was over, Bette took the leash off of him, letting him wander around on his own.

Watching his sleek muscular body, the thick muscles rippling under his gorgeous slick haired coat, Bette felt weak with lust. Unable to resist the temptation, Bette removed her panties. Leaning back against the sink, she put her hand over her cunt.

A low, wailing moan rose from her as her fingers touched her soaking wet twat. Her breath came in short, hard explosive gasps as she worked first one, then two fingers in and out of her pussy. Faster and faster her fingers laved her snatch with erotic caresses, her fingers reaching up deep inside her.

Her orgasm burst on her like the explosion of a bomb. A deep muted cry filled the room as the powerful convulsive fury of her pent-up emotions broke loose inside her. Her body jerked and squirmed as spasm after spasm shook her violently, sobbing cries of temporary gratification coming from her.

Looking up, she saw Kaiser looking at her with almost a look of concern on his face.

"Don't worry Kaiser. Momma is just relieving herself. And for the last time, I hope, now that you are here. From now on, it will be that lovely tongue and cock of yours that will take care of all things like this for me."

Feeling the need for a shower, Bette set out some food for the dog, then went upstairs. She was more than pleased with the way the dog seemed to accept his new home. He had taken to it very, very well, especially after his tour of exploration.

In the bathroom, Bette stripped. As she basked under the stinging spray of the shower, against her tortured cunt and hard tender nipples, she wondered again, how Kaiser would react when he was introduced to her pussy. The thoughts set off a new wave of passion in her and her cunt pulsated with the desire to be fucked. She regretted the promise that she had made Don not to do anything with the dog until he was there to supervise it, just in case something happened.

Her fingers slid down to her wet juicy slit again, rubbing gently across the plum soft pink lips.

"Oh Don, why aren't you here with that great big hard on of yours so you could fuck me and make me feel better. I need a prick so much. My cunt's on fire."

Her body writhed and twisted as the thrills coursed through her from the actions of her fingers on her slit and clitoris, her fingerfucking bringing her new thrills.

Shaking herself, Bette brought her come covered fingers out of her twat, finished her shower and stepped out onto the soft, carpeted floor. Taking a large towel, she started to dry herself off. Looking up, she stared at her naked reflection.

She did have a lovely body she thought, noticing the curve of her ass and hips, the swelling of her tits and the length of her legs. She could see the pink lips of her cunt, the cunt that just loved to be fucked and sucked and eaten.

After drying herself, Bette took a powder puff and dusted her body. Her eyes closed with voluptuousness at the touch of the soft, fluffy puff against her naked flesh, on the points of her tender nipples and against the lips of her pussy.

Her back was toward the partially opened door and she didn't see Kaiser come into the room. It wasn't until she felt his damp, cold nose against her ass that she realized he was there. Uttering a startled cry, she whirled around.

The dog, his eyes bright with almost admiration of Bette's luscious, bare-assed body, looked up at her. His tail was wagging slowly from side to side as he stood there. Bette felt a surge of primordial lust sweep over her. Letting him tongue her cunt wouldn't be breaking her word to Don to wait until he came home. It was different letting him eat her cunt than letting him fuck her.

Putting her hand on his head, Bette moved closer, her legs spreading wider. She bit her lip when the dog rubbed his damp muzzle against the hot smooth flesh of her thigh. Unable to move, Bette spread her legs even wider, her blood hot and heavy as it pulsed rapidly in her body. The rhythmic throbbing of her cunt increased as the dog's nose rubbed up along the inner flesh of her thigh. The muscles tensed and quivered as he neared her cunt.

Fascinated, she watched his head move between her legs. She waited with breathless anticipation for the feel of his long broad rough tongue on her slit. When it didn't come, she opened her eyes.

The dog, whining plaintively, moved back from her and sat down, his bright eyes staring up at Bette's hairy cunt. A fit of trembling seized Bette when once again she saw the pointed head of his bright red cock sticking out of the hairy sheath.

Sinking to her knees, Bette sat back on her haunches, slowing parting her legs until the pink, plum soft folds of her cunt were revealed. Remembering what Cindy had said about animals obeying specific commands, Bette called to the dog.

"Come here, Kaiser. Come to me," she whispered softly. "Come over here to Momma."

The dog rose and moved toward her. Bette sighed heavily when she felt him sniff, then suddenly lap at her sensitive tits. A cry of wanton rapture filled the room as unimaginable thrills and sensations washed over her at the feel of that thick rough tongue on her tits.

Leaning back on her hands, Bette spread her knees even further apart. Calling Kaiser to move closer, she raised her hips so that her pussy was at the same height as the dog's nose. The dog pulled back momentarily, then his head bent forward and down. Bette's breath caught in her throat when she heard and felt the dog sniff at her now juice dripping snatch. Holding her breath, Bette thrust her cunt up higher.

An indescribable rapture filled her when she felt his nose rub against her cunt hair, then move down to her cunt itself. Cindy's advice came back to her and in a thick, choking voice, said:

"Lick it Kaiser. Suck my cunt. Oh please. Use your big tongue on my pussy. Lick it. Eat me. Right now. Eat my cunt. Suck Kaiser, suck. Now."

A rough, garbled moan of exquisite ecstasy rose from Bette when she felt the dog's long reddish pink, sandpaper rough tongue lick along the mouth of her cunt, the tip of it just sliding up and down along the inside of her spasmodically contracting pussy.

A wave of intense lust swept over her. Never in her entire sex life had she ever experienced such thrilling sensations as she was feeling now as the dog's lapping tongue probed and lapped furiously at her juicy twat.

"Suck my cunt, Kaiser. Eat it. Lick it. Tongue it. Suck my hot cunt," Bette cried excitedly as the dog's tongue stabbed into her cunt. She could feel his broad rough tongue sliding deeper than any tongue had ever penetrated her before, to the very core, the innermost depth of her snatch.

Her body twitched, her thigh and pussy muscles working compulsively as the dog continued to lap at that pulsing red mouth cunt. The thrills that racked her were fantastic, even greater than when she had let Cindy's dog lap at her twat. Her hips undulated almost uncontrollably, her pussy lifting to make it easier for the dog to lick.

Feeling her arms tremble from the strain she was placing on them, Bette felt as if she were going to fall. Not wanting to startle the madly lapping, licking dog, she inched her way back to the john. If only she could get up and sit on that, it would be so much better.

The feelings of sexual excitement and arousement mounted as that rapid raspy long tongue continued to lick at her cunt. Reaching her john, she slowly hoisted herself up until she was sitting on the john seat, her cunt, the juices dripping from between the puffy mouth, was right on the edge of the seat. Stretching her legs out wide, she opened them as wide as she could.

Her inner cunt quivered with a delicious feeling. She had never been so aware of her body and the sensations it was able to experience nor had she ever been as cognizant of her tremendous lusts until this moment. Her spike hardened nipples ached as she looked down at the dog's sleek, silky haired head that was between the ivory smooth flesh of her thighs furnishing a wildly erotic contrast.

Her cunt twitched and ached at the delightful feelings the dog's tongue was creating in her as she succumbed completely to the rising tide of primitive passion that centered in that hot, wet, palpitating cunt.

The unbelievably thrilling sensations of his scratchy tongue on her hot, wet nerve filled pussy was driving her wild. Her entire body heaved and burned with a new, more powerful feeling than any she'd ever known before.

Her hands cupped her swollen, aching tits, her fingers kneading the smooth hot resilient flesh. Her head fell back, her nostrils flaring at the sexual excitement this talented animal was giving her.

What a beautiful dog. What a wonderfully intelligent animal.

"Suck Kaiser. Oh, suck my hot cunt," she sobbed, her hips bucking at the feel of that long tongue exploring the inside of her pussy. She almost fainted from the surging emotions given impetus by her lustful desires. Her legs ached from holding them so wide apart for so long but the dog's continual cunt lapping more than made up for her sore, and tiresome discomfort. Her pink, wet and soft cunt lips seemed to open wider beneath the probing actions of the animal's tongue. Once again, Bette recalled what Cindy had said, and reaching down, pulled the saliva wet lips of her snatch apart, baring the glistening interior of her slippery orifice to Kaiser.

The dog seemed to lip and lap even more furiously at her inner cunt, eating her with voracious fury and relish, his tongue scraping as it rubbed hard across and against her excruciatingly tender clitoris. The feel of his tongue rubbing against that most sensitive part of her entire body had her sobbing with the most ecstatic bliss it was possible to feel. She wanted to come now more than at any other time of her life, yet she didn't want this fabulous feeling to stop.

Her cunt swelled and tingled hotly as the harsh wet rough tongue fairly flew back and forth across that exquisitely tender button, making it throb and burn furiously. It felt as if every feeling, every sensation, every last iota of her will to feel was concentrated between her legs, in her cunt.

Her legs spread wider, twitching and shaking as the dog's cold, wet nose was pressed into her cunt, his tongue weaving a pattern of the most delightful feelings.

Bette began to moan and sob as the feelings intensified. Her hands dug into her heaving tits, the fingers pinching the thick, erect nipples as the tumultuous sensations rose from her rapidly pulsing pussy to her ass and tits, pervading her entire twisting body.