Caught Fucking an Old Man's Dog - Sex Stories

Caught Fucking an Old Man's Dog

... from each other. He seemed to like the meals I made for dinner and he mostly kept to himself. I took Max out for walks and gave him a bath. Every now and then, I would catch Hank staring at me with a lascivious look on his face. One afternoon when I was sitting in the living room after having dusted, Max came over me to and started sniffing the crotch of my panties underneath my skirt. “Hey, boy, what are you doing?” I said with some embarrassment but I didn’t push him away. I felt him push his nose into me, the fabric of my panties already becoming wet with my heat and juices. “Do you want a closer smell?” I offered slipping the panties down past my feet and spreading my legs on the couch. I scooted my rear down to the edge of the seat and leaned back lifting my skirt up. I watched Max sniff my shave slit and begin to lap his thick tongue over my labia. “Oh my god,” I moaned feeling the dog bury his tongue between my pussy lips. I pulled off my shirt and bra and left my skirt on letting Max lick his rough tongue over me. I rubbed my fingers over my tits savoring the warm and wet sensation of the dog eating my cunt. I lifted my feet off the carpet and placed them on the edge of the couch cushion spreading my legs farther apart. I felt Max’s tongue bury itself deep within my folds and more juices leaked out onto him. Then I pulled the hood up off my clit with my fingers and let him continue licking me. His tongue licked hungrily at my bud running itself over my cunt lips and ...

... wetting me all over. “Oh my god, Max, oh you’re such a good boy,” I groaned as I felt my body shudder from an orgasm. When I came, my pussy juices dripped down to the crack of my ass and he continued to lap his tongue over me from my asshole up to my clit. “Oh that feels so good.” I looked down at Max’s stiff cock to see it hanging down. The sight of his big member and the slight bounce of his balls aroused me so much. “Looks like you’ve got a hard on for me. I should return the favor, Max.” I knelt down next to Max in only my flare miniskirt and held his cock in one hand. With the other I stroked his balls gently. Max stood there panting obviously enjoying my touch. His genitals were dark and red and they felt so hot to the touch. My pussy ached just holding them. Running my fingers over the length of him, I noticed his wide girth and wondered what it would feel like to have him inside me. A clear liquid began oozing out of the tip of his penis as I smoothed my hand over it. I leaned forward to taste the dog’s fluid now dripping steadily out of his cock. It was warm and thin tasting salty with his musk. I let him dribble out of my mouth and down my chin while it continued flowing. Then I put as much of the dog’s cock into mouth as I could, circling my tongue up and down its shaft, sliding my lips tightly over it. With my other hand, I reached down to finger myself feeling the wetness of my pussy drip out and down my inner thighs. I continued to suck and stroke the dog’s cock ...