Fucking Mom’s Bitch

by Amber FoxxFire

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18 and horny. I'd just turned the big 1-8 a few weeks back and not only had no girlfriend, but no prospects of one, either. I was tired of jerking off all the time, but what else was there to do?

Now that I was an adult, I also didn't have to go to church, so when Sunday rolled around, I stayed home. It was just me and our German Shepherd, Daisy.

The only female who didn't give me grief.

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18 and horny. That was me. I'd just turned the big 1-8 a few weeks back and not only had no girlfriend, but no prospects of one, either. I was tired of jerking off all the time, but what else was there to do?

Now that I was an adult, I also didn't have to go to church, so when Sunday rolled around, I stayed home. It was just me and our German Shepherd, Daisy.

The only female who didn't give me grief.

As I was sitting on my bed leafing through the latest computer magazine, Daisy snuck in, jumped up and put her head on my lap.

"What's the matter, girl? Hmm?"

Daisy was my mother's dog, but to be honest, I think she liked me more. Mom ignored her most of the time, but I took the time to play fetch with her and take her for walks.

After several moments of Daisy's head rubbing against my crotch, my cock started getting hard. I thought about rubbing one out, but it didn't really appeal to me. Maybe if I ignored it, it would go away on its own.

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Unfortunately, Daisy didn't ignore it. Maybe she thought it was a mouse or a bug or something, but she started nosing it.

"Stop, girl!" I laughed uncomfortably. I was so bereft of female companionship that I found myself getting rock hard by her nuzzling it.

She didn't stop. When she found something that interested her, she went all in on it.

Her nuzzling and pawing actually felt good and I found myself getting a real hard-on - of the type that doesn't go away - no matter how much you want them to.

For some reason she was extremely interested in my crotch. So much so that I couldn't even concentrate on my magazine.

"Okay, girl, you win. I'll show you it's not a mouse and you can move on." I pulled down my shorts, my steel-hard tent-pole poking out like an obscene obelisk. "There. It's just my cock. See what you did!" I laughed.

I thought she'd grow disinterested and abandon her "mouse," but she didn't. Quite the opposite, really.

She began to lick it.

"What the hell are you doing, Daisy?" I gasped as I watched her lick the entire length of my cock over and over again. The feel of her insistent tongue gliding over my sensitive shaft sent chills racing up and down my spine. Then she started licking the tip. First it was just licking off the pre-cum, but then she took my cock in her mouth and somehow began deep-throating me.

Okay, this was definitely a dream. I was going to have to get myself a girlfriend, stat.

I had to admit, her licking felt really, really good. I leaned back against the wall and just let her do her thing. It was shameful, but I was so horny I couldn't stop it.

I didn't question how she knew how to suck my cock. As far as I knew, mom had her since she was a puppy. Dogs didn't generally do that sort of thing - did they?

After a couple minutes of pure bliss, she stopped. My heart sank as I was actually really starting to enjoy it. God, I was desperate.

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