Chapter 7

Sucking a cunt always made Sarah's own cunt smolder, of course. The more her mouth and tongue were satiated, the more her pussy steamed for attention. Sunday, when they sucked each other-- that would be no problem. But at the moment, the dark-haired beauty figured that she would have to take care of herself. But she had to wait for a few minutes. Claire had said that she would be bringing the dog over and Sarah didn't want to start frigging herself off yet, not wanting to be interrupted in the middle of her pleasure. She sat on the couch with the rubber prick beside her and her pussy hot and wet. She cupped one hand over her cunt, holding herself in readiness but not stroking yet.

Ten minutes later, Claire knocked and entered, the big shaggy Alsatian at her heels. She thanked Sarah again, grinning when she saw that the girl was still naked and that the dildo was close at hand. She knew damned well that Sarah would be fucking herself silly as soon as she was alone, and the thought thrilled Claire. She wished that she could stay and take part in the creamy action. But she had a bus to catch, and anyway, she had the anticipation of Sunday night to sustain her.

"See you Sunday! Stay, Wolf," she commanded, as the big dog started to follow her back out of the door.

The animal looked confused, and Claire hurried out leaving Wolf to whine at the door. Then, resigned but obedient, he walked over to the corner and curled up on the carpet.

Now Sarah could get on with it. She picked up the rubber prick, but hesitated. It was kind of embarrassing to fuck herself with the dog in the room. Yet that was ridiculous. He was only a dumb animal and wouldn't know what she was doing.

Sarah leaned back and opened her legs. She rubbed her cunt with her open hand, causing her pink pussy folds to ripple open, then moved the dildo into her crotch.

Wolf suddenly sniffed and raised his head, his nose flaring as the all-too-familiar aroma of hot pussy drifted across the room. Sarah, staring down at her cunt, failed to notice the brute's interest--nor that his cock was getting big and hard!

But Wolf knew damned well that Sarah's pussy was getting hot and juicy, because he could scent it, and tilting his head to one side, his amber eyes glowing, he could see the tasty pussy quite clearly. His tongue lolled out, dripping saliva. His cock was getting longer and fatter and stiffer with every fascinating sniff. The hard cockstalk pushed down into the carpet, acting like a crowbar, levering his hairy haunches up from the floor. His balls hung down, brushing against the carpet and swelling up with a new cum load.

With his big, blunt head still resting on his front paws, the horny doggy regarded Sarah speculatively. If it had been his mistress seated across the room with her cunt steaming, Wolf would have bounded over to her immediately, offering the services of tongue and cock. But he had never screwed a woman other than Claire and he hesitated. But a dog fucked any bitch in heat, being polygamous by nature, and the dark-haired human bitch on the couch was very obviously in heat. Wolf's black lip curled up over his gleaming white fangs as if he were grinning. He slowly rose to his feet. As his big body heaved up, his stiff prick sprung from the floor. The red cockhead slapped against his belly, then stood straight out, parallel with the floor and quivering in every inch.

Wolf began to move across the room slowly and cautiously, his haunches lowered, slinking up on Sarah's smoldering cunt, saliva drooling from his mouth.

Intent on her crotch, Sarah was still unaware that the horny brute was stalking her, ready to pounce. She had begun to slip the dildo up her cunt-hole, wedging the fat cock-crown in slowly and twisting the shaft around as she did so, working it like a chisel in her flooded and gaping fuckslot.

She pushed it in two inches, sighed, then slowly drew it back out. Her pink pussy-lips dragged on the rubber rod, turning outwards. Creamy cuntjuice flowed down the cockstalk. The sight thrilled her. Sarah was wishing she could go down on herself, to satisfy her clit and her tongue at the same time with the same sweet effort. She wished that Claire were there, too. Claire had promised to suck her off on Sunday, and Sarah was flaming with anticipation. It was true that she preferred to suck rather than be sucked, and that her mouth was hornier than her cunt, but having it both ways was best of all. With her eyes half-closed and her long lashes fluttering, she thought about sixty-nining with the blonde sexpot, having it at both ends, creaming into each other's hungry mouths at the same time!

Oh, how Sarah needed some tongue!

The dildo felt good, but the horny woman was really in the mood for a good licking out, for creaming on a hot tongue.

Then Wolf barked enthusiastically.

Sarah looked up, annoyed at the interruption, and saw his long doggy tongue slobbering for her cunt. She blinked and gasped. Holy shit! she thought, that fucking dog is horny for my pussy! It shocked her and excited her at the same time. Sarah had never even thought about letting a dog lap her cunt, and if she hadn't been so hot at the moment, she might have considered it depraved. She stared at the Alsatian's tingling tongue and trembled at the sight.

He had reacted to her smoldering pussy so readily that Sarah wondered if Claire had trained him. The idea thrilled her to the core. Think what such a long tongue could do!

Wolf stepped closer, his head thrust out. Sarah had still not made up her mind if she should let him lick her. She plucked the dripping fuckstick out of her cunt and held it out in front of her groin. Wolf's red tongue shot out and he slurped her cuntjuice from the hard rubber tool.