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My husband brought home a big German Shepherd. Black and tan, well-muscled and very horny. Wherever I went, whatever I did he was always behind me.
Sniffing under my dress, between my thighs. He even went as far as to lick my pussy through the fabric. I couldn't say anything. My husband would laugh at me and say I was paranoid.
I know Rex wanted to get under my skirt and fuck my pussy. I didn't particularly want him to.
But he was a very determined dog. I'd walk into the kitchen, he'd be at my feet. I'd walk into the bedroom, he would be right behind me.
Finally one day I'd had enough of his shenanigans. While my husband was at work, I led him into the kitchen and when he started sniffing up my skirt, I simply dropped my panties and bent over the table. His big, wet, sloppy dog tongue was suddenly licking my pussy.
I was so horny and his tongue lashing at my exposed, married flesh made me even hornier. "There, does that satisfy you? Will you leave me alone now." I asked, breathlessly.
It did not satisfy him.
I gave one thought for my husband and figured it was all his fault. If he had not brought this big horny animal into the house, none of this would ever have happened.
I was a good wife, but there was only so much I could take!
So, I grabbed some peanut butter and slathered my pussy with it. Immediately, Rex's tongue went into overdrive, licking and lapping at the sweet substance. It was so good, I had to fight not to cum.
My body shook with desire, my pussy clenched and my juices flowed. "Oh, oh, oh...you're a very naughty dog..." I moaned.
He was doing it! My husband's dog was making me cum. I was going to cum from doggy licking. It was so wrong, but it felt so good.
I couldn't help it. I screamed as the shockwaves of my climax rippled through me. I could not stop cumming. His tongue just kept licking and I kept cumming.
My husband's dog made me cum! I couldn't believe it. No one but my husband had ever made me cum and now his fucking dog had done it! I was mortified but I also wanted more.
I turned around, knelt down and kissed him. Right on the muzzle. He tasted like peanut butter and I sought out his tongue with my own. I wanted to feel that tongue inside me. I wanted to feel him lick my pussy again.
I was a married woman. Was.