Brutus - Sex Stories

Brutus

Linda and I have been dating for three weeks now, give or take a day, met in the Wild Blue Sky bar on a Friday night. Things have been fun with her; we spent several nights at her place and one night at mine getting to know one another. Tonight we were on my couch after stopping at the WBS for a couple of cold beers. Just some idle conversation as I let my hand slip inside her blouse and twiddle her nipple. “You’ll never guess what the girls down at the office were talking about at lunch today” sort of a question, but I waited knowing that she would tell me more. “That Jenny, from accounting, she started talking about having sex with her dog. Can you believe that, with her dog?” she didn’t sound too shocked, just a bit curious. “Well, a dog’s tongue is really rough. I think it would feel good on your soft flesh” I remarked. “She was talking about her dog’s DICK, about it having a knot or something like that” Linda seemed amazed. “Yeah, the male dog does have a knot in his penis. You see that way when they breed the female clamps down on his penis and he is unable to get away. Just mother natures way of insuring that only the alpha male gets to breed with the female” I try to explain to her. “So, there is a knot in his penis and a rough tongue? Sounds to me like I would like to be a bitch” she laughs. “So, Jenny is it, did she say she liked fucking her pet?” I ask. “Well, after the rest of us got all sick like from her talking about it, she just said she was kidding. She ...

... said that it wasn’t possible for humans and dogs to breed”. “I thought you were talking about fucking, not breeding” I ask. “She is right about breeding; humans and dogs can not mate, but a dog can fuck a human.” “Oh, and how do you know, smarty pants” she is now looking in my eyes. “You need another beer?” I offer her a way out of this subject. “Yeah” she replies “and then you can tell me about how you know so much”. I get off the couch and walk out to the frig to fetch the beer. “Jezz, just where is this leading to?” I wonder to myself. When I return to the couch, Linda has removed her blouse and bra. “Getting a bit warm in here” she tells me. After I hand her the cold beer, I settle down on the couch with my head in her lap and lightly touch her nipple with my tongue. “Oooohhhh that feels good” she moans. “Is your tongue as rough as that ol’ dog of Jenny’s?” “No, but her dog doesn’t have lips like mine to suck on those hard nipples” I reply and after a quick kiss, I suck her nipple into my mouth. I roll the nipple around with my tongue as I suck like a hungry baby on her breast. “You know that drives me crazy” she whispers though clenched teeth. I don’t reply, just start to massage her other breast with my free hand. Linda relaxes now and slips down the couch a ways, which makes it very difficult to continue to suck on that hot nipple. “You think you can un-buckle that belt with your teeth?” she challenges me and grabs my hands. I laugh under my breath, “Now we’re talking” I ...