Brutus - Sex Stories

Brutus

... tell myself. Gripping the end of her belt between my teeth, I give a jerk and the clasp comes undone. The top button is next, and I work that loose and turn my attention to the zipper of her Levis. It makes my teeth tickle as the zipper gets pulled down to reveal her pink panties. “I don’t think I can pull those breeches very far with just my teeth” I tell her. “Okay, you did do so well with that talented mouth” she complements me, “use your hands if you must”. She then releases my hands, and I slide down the couch and grab a hold of her cuffs. “Raise that pretty little ass up a little” I humorously order her, and pull the Levis down and off her tanned legs. Using my fingers around her toes and my thumbs against the balls of her feet, I begin to massage them. “How did you know I like that?” she sighs. “I just know things, remember?” I respond “Like dog fucking?” she asks, again on that subject. “Yeah, like dog fucking” “You read about all those things in a book, or on line or just things you guys talk about at work?” she quizzes. “Alright already,” I lightly snap at her, “if you are that interested I think we can answer your questions. Remember, you’re the one with the inquiring mind. Relax there for a minute and I’ll be right back”, I roll off from the couch and head out into the kitchen. “So you going to put on your doggie Halloween costume?” she yells into the kitchen after me. “I said to relax. If you aren’t going to do what I tell you, then it all stops right now and ...

... you’ll have the same questions tomorrow.” I warn her. “OOOOUUUUUUU”, is her reply “don’t get all bossy with me. I’m a big girl and can take care of myself just fine”. Opening the back door; I give a short whistle, and step back. Brutus, my pet Dane lumbers across the backyard and nuzzles my hand. I turn and head back into the front room, Brutus at my heels. When I stop at the door to let Linda see him, Brutus’ ears perk up. “Yeah, he knows what is going to happen” I tell myself. “Oh, what a cute puppy,” Linda says and she starts to rise. “I told you to relax. Now his name is Brutus, and he has some special training you are going to enjoy” I tell her. “Call him over there and remember: ‘relax””. Linda gives me a puzzled look, but calls Brutus over. He walks over to her and lays that big head across her belly. “Nice puppy” Linda coos at Brutus, “Why haven’t you introduced us before?” “I told you that he has special training.” I reply, “You just keep scratching his ears, and relax” Again she looks puzzled, but continues to scratch his ears. Brutus turns his head to the side, so she can get to his ear easier and I see her nipple resting just about his big cold nose. “Oh yeah, special training it is” I tell myself. Brutus presses his cold nose against her nipple and she jumps a little at the feel of it. Brutus doesn’t miss a beat when she pulls back from the cold, wet nose. His big tongue whips out and runs across her breast, from one side to the other, right over her nipple. “Damn,” ...