Dog Fucking 22: Husband Had A Headache, So I Fucked His Dog

by Suzi Storm

Book Cover: Dog Fucking 22: Husband Had A Headache, So I Fucked His Dog

Why? Why did that little fucker have to beg off our wedding night? Sure, we'd had a raucous party and my head was pounding, too. But that was what pain pills were for!

I clenched my fists and ground my teeth angrily as I watched my "husband" pass out on the marriage bed.

I was tired, too! But dammit! I was also horny. I wanted to fuck.

That's when Stanly - his German Shepherd - walked in.

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Why? Why did that little fucker have to beg off our wedding night? Sure, we'd had a raucous party and my head was pounding, too. But that was what pain pills were for!

I clenched my fists and ground my teeth angrily as I watched my "husband" pass out on the marriage bed.

I was tired, too! But dammit! I was also horny. I wanted to fuck.

That's when Stanly - his German Shepherd - walked in.

At that moment I would've fucked anything. Man, beast, demon, I didn't care! My hormones were running wild.

All throughout the wedding ceremony and the never-ending reception, all I could think about was getting my horny pussy fucked by a man.

Any man.

"Stanly..." I smiled deviously and crooked my finger for him to follow.
I took the large brute into the living room and patted the sofa, inviting him to jump up.

He did so gladly, laid on his back and opened his legs for belly scritches.

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"You're such a good boy!" I rubbed his belly and kissed him on the nose. This time, though, when he tried to kiss me back, I parted my lips and instantly came as my husband's dog kissed me for the first time.

My God, this was sick! But fuck that cuck for leaving me high and dry! What was I supposed to do? Pleasure myself on my own wedding night?

Pah, fuck that!

Once Stanly realized that he'd just hit the jackpot, he suddenly became a lot more animated.

"You like that?" I giggled as I wrapped my arms around his thick, powerful neck and held his mouth to me as we made out passionately.

Yeah, I tasted his spit. I would be tasting my husband's spit right now if he hadn't been such a pussy!

The thought of what we were doing being so forbidden just made me want to get back at that bastard even more.

Which led my hormone-addled brain to seek out Stanly's thick, sick spit.

Just to spite him!

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