Chapter 2

Tracy lazily slid her foot down the Great Dane's flank and under him, rubbing her instep up and down the length of his huge prick. Her dark eyes widened with delight when she felt how hard and hot his cock was. She had been thinking that she had ought to jerk the doggy off to relieve his frustration, but now she realized that playing with such a big, shapely prick would be fun, as well.

Major squirmed and wriggled, humping his cock out against the girl's foot. His big head dipped down for another slurp at her cunt, then rose up, jaws dripping and amber eyes gleaming like a wolf standing over his prey.

Tracy leaned down and kissed the dog on his damp muzzle, tasting her own cunt-juices. He licked her face and she sucked his cream-soaked tongue into her mouth, French kissing the dog, adoring the combined sauce of doggy slobber and pussy-cum all blended together.

She reached under the big brute and folded her delicate hand around his cock-shaft. The doggy yelped and his iron-hard prick vibrated, thrilling the dog to the core.

Tracy had given hand-jobs to plenty of boys in her time, but this was the first that she had held a throbbing dog cock and the naughtiness of it really turned her on. Her well-tongued cunt began to simmer again. The lips opened like the petals of a flower and her clit stiffened and shot out, tingling.

The Great Dane woofed and inhaled, then dipped his head down to her groin again, obviously eager to tongue her some more. But now it was his turn to cream.

Tracy let him lap at her cunt for a few moments, then pulled his head from her groin and twisted around beside him, so that she could see his cock as she fondled it.

That huge prick looked as good as it felt.

Tracy even wondered what it would taste like! Her tongue slid across her lips automatically. She loved to blow guys and she could just imagine how frantic and enthusiastic a dog would get if a girl mouthed his prick. But she wasn't sure if she was ready to do something as really naughty and depraved as sucking off a dog -- not quite, not yet.

The dog humped through her fist, whining. Tracy slid her hand back and cupped his swollen scumbags, squeezing them gently and lifting them in her palm as if weighing his cum load. They were heavy and huge. She could feel his jism sloshing around inside the inflated bags as she jiggled them in her palm.

She pulled her hand up his cock-stalk. His hairy sheath curled up over the ledge of his naked red cock-head like a wrinkled carpet. Then she skinned back toward his balls and his cock knob loomed out, flaring.

Tracy sniffed, inhaling the musky, gamey aroma of that overheated cock-meat. The girl was still licking her lips, not even aware that she was doing it. The naked slab of his angry red crown looked so delicious that Tracy's mouth had started to water -- the natural reaction of a born cock-sucker even though she didn't intend to blow the brute -- not yet anyhow. Major was always available, and Tracy had a pretty shrewd idea that, now they had started fooling around together, they would be enjoying lots of mutual pleasures in the future.

"You like that, boy?" she whispered, as she gave his prick a slow push-pull.

The big doggy whimpered, his flanks rippling as he shoved his cock through her hand.

His pisshole opened wider and a glob of frothy pre-cum came oozing out, all pearly on his red cock-knob. Tracy rubbed the slime into his smoking hot cock with her thumb.

"Oooooh," she moaned, softly, when she felt how hot and thick his spunk was.

What a fucking thrill it was going to be when all of his steaming slime load came spurting out from his throbbing cock!

She held his balls in her left hand and began to stroke his cock- shaft steadily with her right hand, eager to milk the brute off. She leaned closer, staring at his bloated cock-knob. More preliminary fluids oozed out and Tracy whimpered.

"Wanna cum, Major?" she rasped, huskily. "Want me to pump your fuck-juice out, boy?"

Paws scrambling frantically on the tiles, the Great Dane humped, throwing his cock through her caressing hand. The knob loomed out toward her, dripping. Her fist skimmed him on his own lubrication, moving faster.

The girl squirmed closer, arching her back. "Shoot on my tits," she moaned. "Yeah -- yeah -- cream all over my tits, Major!"

She thrust those fat tits toward him as she pumped his prick, eager to feel all that hot doggy jism splash on her tit meat. From the violent way that his iron-hard prick was jolting in her fist, Tracy knew she wouldn't have long to wait.

The dog's head was going up and down like a rocking horse as he screwed through her fist.

Tracy skimmed him lightly, then tightened her grip and frigged more firmly, pulling his sheath up and down around the core of his rock-hard cock-rod. More pre-cum bubbled from his pisshole, slathering his knob. Her fist pumped back to his balls, then stroked up to his cock-head, her hand working in counterpoint to the dog's frantic humping.

"Oooooh -- cum, boy -- shoot on me!" Tracy moaned.

Her tits were tingling for his cum, the nipples standing out like little pink rockets.

Tracy was panting and jerking and her cum was smoldering and flooding. Her face was a mask of desire, radiant with passion as she pounded steadily away, beating the brute's cock with vigor.