Duke &Dana

Dana & Duke

Dana unlocked the front door and led Duke, a brindle and white Great Dane, into her living room and through her house to the back door. She turned him loose in the spacious back yard and watched him for a few moments, loping around, sniffing and marking as he went, then returned to her car for the rest of his things; food, bed, bowls and toys. She had agreed to dog sit for her older brother Dan while he and his wife Kara went on vacation to Hawaii, but she didn’t realize how much stuff that would have to be brought to her place. For a fit twenty five year old, she had to struggle to carry it all in. Dana thought it was strange how Kara made such a big deal about leaving Duke, like he was a child or something. ‘He’s just a dog,’ she thought then putting it out of her mind.

Dana removed her suit coat, placing it over the back of her couch and stepped out of her heels. She unzipped her pencil skirt and removed her blouse, adding them to the pile, and then sat down at her computer to check emails. The week was only half over and she was ready for the weekend to be here. Aside from a couple junk emails she deleted, there wasn’t much to look at. The only one she opened was from her friend Karen who usually sent her unusual things. The subject line read “Eye Candy” and the body had several pictures of a muscular young man in various stages of undress. Dana felt a familiar tingle growing in her loins as she continued to scroll down. In the last three pictures, the man was totally naked and his thick cock stood fully erect in the final one. Her finger made slow circles around her throbbing clit as she massaged it through her rapidly dampening panties and nylons. She was drawing closer and closer to a powerful release when Duke’s thunderous bark broke her concentration.

She pushed back from her desk and looked down the hall toward the back door. Duke sat on the porch with his ears pointed up and starring inside. Dana rolled forward again, hoping if she ignored him that he’d find something else to do. She returned to her nagging clit and quickly regaining the ground she lost from the interruption.

“WOOF!” Duke barked again.

With a heavy sigh, Dana dropped her head and went to let the persistent hound in. When she opened the door, Duke burst in, knocking over her laundry basket and nearly flooring Dana in the process.

“Duke!” she said in a frustrated voice, “Why did you have to go and do that?”

Duke was prancing back and forth around her as she bent over to pick up the scattered clothes. He was sniffing the air then poked his cold nose in between her legs from behind.

“Stop it Duke,” Dana said, pushing his head away with one hand.

She had gathered the last few garments and was about to put them in the basket when Duke’s broad tongue ran up her wet crotch.

“DUKE!” she shouted turning to face him as a shiver ran through her, “What do you think you’re doing? That’s a bad dog!” pointing a finger while she scolded him. His ears dropped and he hung his head and whined. At the sight of this, Dana’s tone softened and she knelt down to rub Duke’s head.

“I’m sorry I shouted at you but that wasn’t very nice.”

She stood and filled one of his bowls with food then headed for her room to get cleaned up, collecting her work clothes on the way. The light on Dana’s answering machine was flashing, so she punched the button as she passed. Karen’s voice sprang from the speakers.

“I thought you’d be home by now. I hope you liked the email I sent you. I’ll be flying in on Friday at 9:30 pm.