A few days passed but I could not stop thinking about the whole idea of it. You must understand that I was getting ready to have sex some time soon with Greg but he did not know that. I was committed enough in my own mind to get that far with the thinking of sex and possible marriage and the life we would have together when wham it was gone.
I was thinking about sex more and more, probably because I had these hormones that were telling me something, and Greg was it, but since that was out now, well maybe Butler. Well I thought about it more and finally said to myself that I could possibly explore it just a bit further.
“Get up here on the bed, Butler.”
I looked at his hair-covered penis. It was not that big. Stop this girl I said to myself. No you can not do this. Butler lay down tight to my body. My mind raced as I thought about it all. Well take off your pajamas, I said to myself, and see how that feels. He was warmer than with the pajamas on. I was starting to get a bit wet. How was that possible. My mind was racing on its own. I could feel that we were going to do something.
Butler made the first move. He smelt me under one of my arms and a bit of tongue licked me there. That felt good. I moved so he could get a better lick in, and he did. I liked it and that was great. I was beginning to think of him in a different way now, and the chemicals in my head were allowing this to take place, and all was in full motion and obviously had me high.
I now wanted to take some control and did by flipping myself around. My head was now at the foot of the bed with a pillow to rest it on and Butler stayed where he was with this funny, questioning look on his face as if to say, what happened? I said to him that all was all right, he seemed content. I wanted him to see my pussy now. I was becoming intoxicated with the mind chemistry going on. I was telling myself to let him have a look at my brown furry patch. He did and he got close as, there was more smell now. I had not had a bath or cleaned myself down there in the past twenty-four hours. He smelled and the first sign of a lick. I just about went off into never-never land. I was twitching and I wanted more now. To hell with the part about if I should be doing this or not. I was going to be doing something and who knew how much or what exactly but I was for sure too far into this now to stop. I did start thinking about how perverted I was becoming, but that was so easy to dismiss, even I was amazed.
I spread my legs. He moved around a bit to get at me better. I spread my pussy lips and that tongue of his hit the mark and I went wild. My butt moved up to meet his tongue. It was funny, I thought, how I seemed to be programmed to instinctively move my hips toward him. He was licking now at a steady pace as I expect that there was a constant dripping going on and he liked it very much it seemed.
Now I had to have a look at his dick. I rolled over a bit and there it was right in front of me. I used one hand now on my pussy and one to touch him. From his sheath was about a half an inch of red blood cock. I could not reach it with my tongue as he was still going at me and I was thinking it might be better to see if I could get him to mount me. Was that the right word I wondered to myself? The licking stopped. He moved on the bed as I moved to reposition myself too. He was now right between my legs, just lying there. The licking was done it seemed. I told him he was a good boy and sat up to hug him some. He stood up to accept my praise. “Good boy.” His tail wagged a bit and then a bit more and finally lots. We were both feeling just fine. He started to lie down again, only before he hit the mattress, I grabbed his front legs and directed them to my stomach. He rested there with no problem.
He shifted his butt around a bit and each time he shuffled about I moved him up and inch or so towards my face. He was now resting on his elbows on my chest. I was patting his head constantly. I needed to check with one hand to see where his cock was in relationship to my pussy. This allowed me to hold him on my belly and made it possible for me to feel my way to my bottom. His cock was now within a few inches of my pussy, but a bit to one side. I shifted a bit to line up better and felt down there again. He was in line, but his cock, which was now out about one and a half inches, was pointing too high. I rotated my hips upward “oh” I felt something. His cock was out more I thought, that must be it. He tried to get up but I held him to my chest. With some more wiggle on my part and some on his I felt the tip of it very near the right hole. Yes I needed it in me now.
I positioned myself to pull him up a bit more and hopefully in-he was entering me. I pulled him some more and nature started to take over now as his cock was responding. I could feel it increasing in size a bit more. This is not to say he was big, as he only weighted about 25 Kg. He was taking the initiative now. I arched my pussy toward him and yes he was on his way now. His hind end was humping like a?well, like a dog!
Things were obviously wet and he was now adding to the pool of fluids I felt but had no idea of how much. I assumed that he was about to stop soon, but had no real idea. He seemed to be building up to something else or a new level. Yes he was, indeed. He caught me by surprise when I felt his whole body thrust forward. Not with just another thrust like the back and forth motions of fucking, but a different kind of full body thrust. It was like he was planting something of himself me. That hard thrust was as deep as he ever was until this point. Nothing had ever been in me that far, not even my own finger.
My mind and body were in seventh heaven. He was in me deep and full it seemed. He lay on my belly, somewhat content, even though I could feel he wanted to get up, but I just held him there, as I was tied to his knot. We were joined and being my first screw I just had to hold him and enjoy that full feeling in my now not virgin cunt. I just wanted to hold, and hold and enjoy. I move my butt about a bit with him in me. I flexed my snapper muscles around his red probe, squeezing him good. It was not to last too long as he stated to get small I figured or he was not big enough to stay in. We slipped apart.
I was coming down from a good high now and was feeling guilty, real guilty? I could not get it out of my mind the bit about what we had done that first night. The hell with it, as it was too late, my mind said it was all done now and time to clean up the mess.
The next morning, Butler was in the kitchen; he was sleeping in his favorite spot by the door. He saw me but did not come over as he seemed tired and I wondered why?
I went to him and patted his head and asked if he wanted to go outside, the tail started to wag and out he went with renewed energy?acting like lovers. If I could hold his paw in my hand, I would've.
Taboo Act
Sandra Boise
I entered the house and Lazlo, my Collie, came running up too me for his usual pet of affection. I decided to feed him first, that way when done with him, my time would be my own. I could relax in a hot bubble bath, lie back and watch a movie on the tube, and just drift away while sipping on some nice cherry or something.
I didn't realize it but I must have dozed off in the tub, because I was startled when I heard the doorbell ring. Shit, who the heck is that? I wasn't expecting anyone. As I hurriedly tried to get out of the tub and wrap my robe around me, I heard a car pull out of the drive.
Pouring another glass of wine I went into the den and turned on the tube. Flicking through the channels I couldn't find a damn thing worth watching. All this money I pay the cable company and nothing is on. Now, what movie have I not seen for a while, I thought. Getting up and rambling through the cabinet I thought I would watch one of my old favorites. Bar Girls! Now that movie was wild. Only one stupid man in the whole fucking movie. But there were some hot bods on those luscious lesbians. As I was inserting the tape in the VCR, I noticed that someone had left one in the slot. There was no label on it so I pressed the play button to see what it was.
“Yeowza,” I went.
There was this woman on the screen with her tongue so far up another woman's ass that I thought it would come out her mouth on the other end. Settling down and curling up on the couch, I watched in amazement at the women on the screen. Yes they were porno actresses but this was not just an act. They really seemed to be getting off on each other. Oh my goodness I thought, look at her rim that ass. Just as I was thinking that, I felt my pussy contract and tingle. My robe, for some reason had now fallen open some and my hand seemed to involuntarily move to my breast. As I caressed and squeezed them my nipples ached for attention. Pinching them between thumb and forefinger I gasped at the sensation it gave me combined from being locked onto the screen of passion before me.
