The Flintstones: Wilma Goes Wild Ch. 02 part one

Wilma Flintstone was sitting on the floor naked in her bedroom, leaning back against the bed; still recovering from the tremendous fucking Dino had just given her and if anything was even hornier than she had been before when she heard the doorbird squawk. She got up and grabbed her robe putting it on as she headed toward the front door wondering who it could be.

The doorbird squawked again. “I’m coming,” she yelled.

When Wilma opened the front door she found her best friend and next door neighbor Betty Rubble standing there. “Hi Betty! What’s up?”

“Hi Wilma. I just thought I’d come over to visit. It’s kind of lonely around the Rubble homestead without Barney and Bam-Bam around this week.”

“Oh, I know just what you’re saying Betty. I miss Fred and Pebbles too. Come on in and we’ll talk about it. Go ahead and have a seat in the living room and I’ll go into the kitchen and get us a couple of marg-a-rockta’s.”

Betty went into the living room and made herself comfortable on the sofa while waiting for Wilma to return with the drinks. As she sat there Betty noticed Dino had come into the room. Good old Dino. Everybody loved the happy, funny little dinosaur.

“Hey Dino old boy! Here Dino!” Betty encouraged Dino to approach her.

Dino loped over to Betty and put his paws up on the sofa and let Betty pat his head a couple of times.

“Okay Dino. That’s enough, get down now.” Betty said.

Dino got down from the couch but stayed right in front of her panting excitedly. He placed his head in her lap looking up at her with his big black eyes as she scratched his head. The pet dinosaur then did something so unexpected that it shocked Betty into indecision, he pushed his snout under the hem of her short dress and his wet tongue darted out and lapped at her bare pussy.

As his long, hot tongue slid up along her pussy, she gave a little shudder. He moved in quickly, his strong body pushing his head further between her thighs prying them roughly apart with his snout pushing his nose further up and lifted up her short saber tooth tiger dress’ hem to her waist. Dino had moved in between her legs so quickly it had made it hard for her to get up even if she had tried.

Dino’s nose ran across Betty’s bare and suddenly wet slit. Liking the smell, he quickly pushed his nose in deeper, spreading her thighs even wider to allow him full access to her lovely lips and she found herself pressing urgently against his snout. Betty didn’t know why but she was responding very positively to Dino’s advances. She couldn’t help herself, it was by far the horniest experience she’d ever had. Her clit was already standing erect outside its hood and her pussy juices had begun flowing.

She was ashamed of herself, but she had to admit it was turning her on. In fact, she wished that Wilma were not in the house, because she would have liked to open her legs wide and let Dino tongue her pussy until she screamed with a much-needed orgasm! Her legs were still somewhat together and the brute was jamming his snout into the tight vee, his tongue wedging in. Betty took a fleeting glance at the door into the kitchen, saw that Wilma was not in sight and parted her legs a little, just enough so that Dino could give her crotch an unhindered tongue-stroke or two. Just a couple of tongue lashes wouldn’t hurt anything. Glancing down, she was shocked to see that the dinosaur’s prick was getting hard.

Betty’s breath caught in her throat, and her embarrassment caused her cheeks to begin blushing as she imagined what Wilma would think of her if she were to suddenly return with their drinks. Dino made big sweeping slashes across her mound with his huge, thick, rough tongue. Rasping it over her now soaked twat and snorting in the aroma of her sweet pussy as she creamed up her fuck furrow. Betty exhaled and shuddered as she surrendered to the bizarre, forbidden sexual thrills Dino was forcefully introducing her to. Betty blushed with shame as she started humping and wiggling her ass eagerly on the couch, fucking her wet pussy onto the invading tongue of the pet dinosaur.

“Oh God!” Betty moaned, threw her head back and closed her eyes, abandoning herself to the satisfying pleasure she was receiving from the horny little dinosaur. She caught her breath as the pressure of Dino’s powerful tongue peeled her cunt-lips apart and wormed a few more inches of thick dinosaur tongue into the velvety depths of her scorching pussy making Betty jerk her knees up involuntarily. That subtle little move pulled her pussy-lips further apart, exposing more of the soft creamy folds of her inner twat to the lapping, probing animal.

As Wilma returned to the living room she was greeted with the sight of Dino between Betty’s naked legs. Betty was spread wide, her exposed cunt thrust obscenely forward against Dino’s snout, enjoying Dino’s lustfully delicious tongue lashing.

It was all Wilma could do to not drop the drinks, the depravity of the whole scene, realizing Betty was so turned on, probably just as turned on as she herself had been earlier as Dino had rooted his tongue into her own horny cunt.