Atta boy 2

I slept soundly for the next several hours after having my dog Barney have his way with my body. Eventually, I had to drag my persistent dog outside in my fenced-in yard. I was worn out. Never had my pussy and asshole experienced such desire as when Barney licked and slurped them to produce so many gigantic orgasms! What a voracious appetite he has indeed, but my cunt seemed to get hungrier after each minute had passed. In fact, I stopped counting long after 8 climaxes and yet my pussy and asshole still demanded more.

Yes, my pussy and asshole demanded more… much more….

Having been recently divorced and still smarting from that fiasco, I wasn’t any closer to having a boyfriend yet. I wanted to live on my own for awhile anyway. No more bickering about money, sex, housecleaning, work hours, or even the damn cap on toothpaste tubes. I was relieved that all that bullshit was behind me now. “It’s good for your soul to live alone for awhile,” is what my mom would always say. She’s right, especially since my pet companions are doing a nice job keeping me company.

Mantissa, my cat, slumbers with me often, keeping me warm at night. Barney, my 1-year old Golden Retriever, is playful and loving, but meets a need of mine of a very different sort–a secret, nasty need. Although I hate to admit it, finding the act of “bestiality” rather sickening, several months ago I had allowed Barney access to my genitals after I had serendipitously discovered him licking the sweat salt from my pussy while I was napping. Barney licked my cunt with such conviction that I couldn’t stop him from finishing the job. And finish the job he did, often resulting in multiple orgasms at each “snacking” session.

Several times since then, I had allowed him to snack off my pussy. Most the time I would smear peanut butter all over my public hair, my vulva, my thighs, and my asshole. He would eat me non-stop (unlike my ex-husband, David) until every hint of peanut butter was licked off. Sometimes it would take an hour of constant, tireless licking. In the meantime, I would continue to have my strongly felt climaxes. As far as “relationships” go, the one I have with Barney is defintiely a give-give one.

Several nights ago at around 3:30 in the morning, I woke up in a cold sweat feeling extremely horny. It had been a long time since I had been with a man let alone being fucked by a man’s dick. I longed for something warm… something hard… something big. The cold metal of my $10 vibrator just wouldn’t do.