Barbara's New Master - Sex Stories

Barbara's New Master

... her body from falling down around her ankles.

As she pulled him by the collar, he grabbed the corner of the towel in his jaws and tugged.

Barbara couldn’t keep hold of the dog and protect her modesty at the same time.

The apricot colored towel unraveled around the woman, leaving her totally naked.

“Hey you,” she said, grabbing the other end of the towel.

The dog refused to let go, thinking it was some sort of game. She got down on her knees and grabbed the stubborn dog by the collar, while she tried to release the towel from his mouth.

The dog just kept getting friskier, jumping up on his mistress with both paws.

Barbara wrestled with Hank and had to admit that she was having fun playing with her friend.

She was giggling like a schoolgirl and was now rolling around on the floor, playfully wrestling with him.

Every time she grabbed the dog, he escaped her grasp and reared up on his hind legs at her.

Barbara was getting quite flustered.

She was still nude, and she had to admit that the feeling of the dog’s short fur against her body was getting her flushed, especially when he brushed against her large, sensitive nipples.

She was crawling around the bedroom on her hands and knees and was able to grasp the dog in a mild headlock, but he pulled out and broke the hold. Barbara burst in to fits of laughter as the dog pranced around. As the dog approached her ass he reared up on his hind legs. His front paws ended up on her back.

“What the ...

... hell! Oh no, you don’t,” she exclaimed, as she realized her dog was trying to mount her.

She scooted out from under him.

The dog dropped back to the floor with a thud and sat still obediently, staring at her with his big soulful eyes.

“You naughty boy!” she scolded the dog.

Barbara looked between his legs. The fat tip of the dog’s cock was pointing out from the sheath that protected it.

“Oh my goodness,” she panted as it dawned on her that the dog had tried to fuck her.

At first she was upset with her dog’s behavior, however, she couldn’t turn her eyes away from Hank’s cock.

Hank stared at her with his big brown eyes and with every heartbeat his cock seemed to be getting longer and thicker. Sure, she had seen his impressive set of equipment before, but she had never considered them as an object of desire before. Three juicy inches of thick cock peered out from between his legs.

Her curiosity was certainly aroused now and, despite all her instincts, she was getting quite turned on by the penetrating glare of her dog’s eyes combined with the thickening cock emerging from the pouch under his belly.

She wanted to touch him, just to see how big it would get. There’s no harm in that, she reassured herself.

She crawled over to Hank. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as Barbara sat beside him on the floor with her long, graceful legs tucked underneath her.

She hugged the dog and patted and stroked him affectionately.

Hank stayed remarkably calm, as ...