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The liquid sound of a cock sliding in and out of her pussy held her attention, a delicious counterpoint to the
silken feelings stirring at the center of her being. She marveled at how perfectly her husband’s hard cock filled
the softness of her cunt! Even after seven years of marriage she still looked forward to lying beneath his surging
body, fingers resting on the round curve of his bottom, hips turning to meet each forceful thrust. Barb could feel
the spring tightening in her loins as she rode the waves of pleasure stirred by that beautiful cock. Steve’s grunts
suggested he was getting close. She pushed up against him, praying she would join him in release. That was
always the best, when they came together!

The images slipped into her awareness again! Her fingers dug into Steve’s back as she tried to focus on her
husband’s body pummeling hers. She wanted to cum with him, to share with him this intensely passionate
moment. But the images wouldn’t go away! It was almost as though the rising tension in her loins was fueling the
images, strengthening the grip of that horrible fantasy in her mind.

“Oh, please let me go!” The unspoken words screamed in her mind but the images wouldn’t leave.

Steve’s body froze for a moment as he grunted out his release! Barb could feel his torso shuddering as wave
followed wave, cum spurting into her body. At the same time her own budding orgasm was slipping away. She
couldn’t let him know what was happening! As she began moaning, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
Oh, how she hated this deception! How could she betray her husband like this, betray him for a fantasy that was
evil, pure evil?

* * * * * * *

Barb kissed Steve at the back door, sending him off to work as she did every weekday. She’d played the dutiful
wife, making breakfast, filling his thermos with coffee, standing at the door waving as he drove off. It was only
once the sound of his truck diminished to the vanishing point that she finally collapsed on the chair, her head
falling into her hands. A moment later she heard the crisp click of her dog’s toenails as he trotted across the
linoleum floor. She lifted her head, turning slightly to peer over edge of the table at the animal as it leaned down
to lap up water from its dish. Her eyes moved along the length of Shadow’s black furry body, drawn inexorably to
the hairy sheath lying beneath his belly.

“Oh my God! I’ve got to stop this!” The words reverberated against the hard surfaces of the tiny kitchen. She
felt herself going out of control!

* * * * * * *

It had all started a couple of weeks before when she decided to walk Shadow over to the park by the creek. It
had been a wonderful day, warm with a light breeze. She’d spent time at the computer that morning and really
needed to stretch her legs. Shadow pranced around the door, sensing, as dogs do, that he was to join her. She
latched his leash onto his collar and headed off.

She said hi to Mary Bradford who was working in the flower bed in front of her home. Barb had known Mary for
nearly five years and was very fond of her. She walked on, humming to herself, marveling at the beauty of the
day. As they reached the park she reached down to unhook the leash. Shadow instantly darted across the
ragged grass of this rather poorly maintained park. She had to admit to herself that probably one reason it was in
such bad condition was the fact most of the dog owners in the neighborhood brought their animals down to do
their business. She reached into her pocket to make certain she’d brought a plastic bag. At least she intended to
be a responsible pet own and clean up after her animal.

At just that moment a dog she didn’t recognize entered the park from the creek side. Its scraggly coat
suggested it was a stray foraging at the creek’s edge and, probably, at neighborhood garbage cans set at the
curbside once a week. A couple of neighbors complained about cans being tipped over and garbage scattered
about. Everyone thought it was raccoons, but it could as easily have been this dog. Barb noticed that Shadow
had dropped the stick he’d found and was prancing in the direction of the stray animal. She walked briskly
toward them, concerned that she might have to intervene if a fight broke out. But then she realized this new
dog was female and that Shadow’s interest was not in fighting, but rather in pleasure. She stopped, half
embarrassed to be watching her handsome dog thrust his snout down beneath the smaller dog’s belly. The animal
had frozen in place, her torso shaking as Shadow sniffed. Then the larger dog was moving around to the other
dog’s rear. As he turned in profile Barb was shocked to see Shadow’s bright red, glistening cock hanging beneath
his belly. About four inches of the organ slid out of the hairy sheath, as her best friend and constant companion
anticipated the possibilities this bitch was offering him. His nose was nuzzling the other dog’s bottom now, his
long tongue sliding out to taste what he hoped to be sampling in just a moment.

Barb felt herself as riveted to the spot as the female dog appeared to be. For the small dog it was the touch of
that long, raspy tongue that held her in place. For Barb it was that cock which seemed to get longer and thicker
with each lascivious stroke of the tongue! She felt her knees getting weak and to her amazement juices were
stirring between her thighs.

The sound of a car backfiring startled all three of them and the stray quickly darted away toward the creek.
Shadow was in hot pursuit until Barb whistled shrilly. He stopped at the edge of the park where the long grass
marked the top of the slope leading down to the creek. Barb moved to where he stood, her eyes once again
lowering so she could measure his arousal. Only the tip of the dog’s cock was visible and Barb breathed a sigh of
relief!

* * * * * *

The cold nose against her leg broke her reverie. Glancing down Barb saw Shadow nudging her bare leg with his
snout. She reminded herself that she hadn’t showered yet after making love with Steve. No doubt the musky
aroma of her aroused genitals was attracting her horny dog. His pink tongue lolled to one side of his snout.
Shadow’s dark eyes peered up at her, an expression she couldn’t read but interpreted as desire. Did he want
her? Did he want Barb to be his bitch, to service that obscenely long, thick cock? She pushed his snout away,
rising from the chair and moving out of the kitchen. It was time for a shower, and perhaps a little release from
the tension still gripping her loins.

* * * * * * *

Barb stood beneath the hot stream of water, hands spreading soap lather over her body. She gazed down as
long fingers lifted and turned to cup her wonderful breasts. 40D and proud of it! Her fingertips teased her
aroused nipples, sending shock waves toward her wet pussy. Steve loved her tits, loved to lick and suck on
them. She’d been quite brazen when she was younger, enticing the men and boys who were eternally intrigued
with her oversized breasts. There were even a couple of women who ogled her in a way that could have been
nothing but sexual. Before she’d become obsessed with Shadow’s terrifying cock she’d often fantasized about
lying in a woman’s arms, feeling a woman’s pouting lips formed over the tip of her breast, tongue sliding out to
tease her nipple. Mary’s image often came to mind, her oversized breast pressed against Barb’s side as she licked
her distended nipple.

The phone ringing broke into her fantasy. Barb dropped her fingers from between her thighs she turned off the
water. She’d been expecting a call from Mary. Grabbing a towel she stepped into the cooler air of the foggy
bathroom and reached for the portable phone lying on the counter. Her nipples were really hard!

“Hi Mary.”

Somehow all these bizarre feelings were exhausting her. That and the regret she felt over how her lovemaking
with her husband had unfolded that morning. Putting down the phone Barb pulled on a robe as she left the
bathroom, ambling toward the bedroom. When she saw the rumpled bed she knew she needed to take a nap. She
hadn’t gotten much sleep the night before and her body, though still aroused, felt drained. She dropped her
slippers and lay down on the bed, too tired to pull the covers over her.

Barb slept fitfully, turning from side to side as she slowly released the concerns of the moment. Dream images
floated in and out of her awareness, brightly colored images arising almost like a kaleidoscope. Steve’s face
loomed above her, features contorted as an orgasm shook his body. Mary kneeling at the flower bed, the tight
tee shirt she wore stretched over her huge boobs, waiting for Barb’s fingers. That woman at the lingerie shop
ogling her breasts as Barb tried on a brassiere in the small dressing room behind the sales floor. Then the
forbidden images arose. They were so real! The cold nose touching the back of her thigh, sliding higher. Then
that devilish tongue slithering along warm flesh. Her legs parted of their own accord, there was no choice here.
And the raspy surface of the tongue found her exposed genitals. She groaned as the tongue slurped over her
clitoris, then across the puffy folds of flesh protecting the opening of her cunt, then between the round cheeks
of her bottom. She was lifting off the mattress as though reaching out to the tongue, inviting her forbidden lover
to have his way with her. Tension was building with each insistent lash of that tormenting tongue. She knew it
wouldn’t be long before he’d want to take her, to throw his body atop her and impale her with that wicked cock!
Barb tried to push the fantasy away, her dream state slowly melting as she rose to consciousness.

What horror to find that her dream was reality! Shadow’s tongue slid between Barb’s thighs. The insatiable beast
had followed her into the bedroom, no doubt drawn by the scent of her arousal. He didn’t need to think about
whether it was wrong to take this woman. All he cared about was he’d found a bitch in heat! His tongue tasted
her, the raspy surface stirring jagged sensations in her loins. Barb forced her eyes closed. She didn’t dare open
them and acknowledge to herself that what was happening was real. Yet, her hips liifted off the mattress as
they’d done in the dream. But clearly it hadn’t been a dream, even then. She could feel the tension between her
thighs building faster than ever before. Despite her revulsion at the thought of being her dog’s lover, her body
was telling her otherwise. She wanted him! She wanted Shadow to fuck her!

She was practically on her knees by now! She loved to fuck doggy style, but for the first time in her life she was
offering herself to a real dog! Shadow’s tongue withdrew for an instant. Barb felt a wave of disappointment wash
over her but before she could react Shadow had jumped onto the bed. He’d never been on the bed before. It
was a big no no in their home. Steve insisted on it. But there was no denying the beautiful black dog this
morning!

The snout returned, nudging between her thighs as that tongue worked its magic, once again. Barb glanced
down between her breasts, eyes open at last. The tongue slid low, dragging up across her pubic hair before
finding the center of her womanhood. She groaned, her eyes quickly fixing on the red slab hanging between
Shadow’s black legs, the wedge shaped tip oozing pre-cum fluid. She almost collapsed at the sight of it! But the
other part of herself, the part that had been indulging this wicked fantasy, was not about to forego this
opportunity. Shadow lifted onto his hind legs, paws reaching forward. Barb’s eyes widened, her gaze fixed to the
thick dog cock lifting toward her fully exposed pussy. The doggie was going to have the pussy! The words
slipped through her fevered mind and she almost laughed. But this was no laughing matter!

Shadow lunged forward, that wicked instrument striking the back of her thigh, the blunt tip sliding away,
smudging her thigh with seeping fluid. But the dog knew he was close, knew that all he had to do was continue
the powerful thrusting motions and eventually he’d reach his goal. That it was a woman’s cunt mattered not in
the least. He just needed to fuck! The third lunge he connected. Barb groaned loudly as the thick, hot organ
drove to the bottom of her cunt! Reaching out she grabbed the bed covers to brace herself.

“Oh god!” Her voice wailed, blotting out the slurping sounds of cock pummeling her pussy. She leaned back
against the assault, so excited her orgasms were exploding one right after the other. She was on fire! It was
better than her wildest dream! The huge cock seemed to split her open but it was pleasure she was
experiencing, not pain. The robe she had been wearing slid to the side of her torso and Barb could feel the lush
fur enveloping her waist and hips even as the cock pistoned in and out of her upturned cunt. Shadow’s forepaws
dragged her body back toward that wicked instrument. This may be doggie style, similar to what she’d
experienced in the past, but no man had ever taken her like this! It was her powerful, beautiful Shadow having
his way with her body and she was loving every minute of it!

With a mighty lunge Shadow’s throbbing cock ejaculated deep within her body, white hot liquid spraying over the
convulsing walls of her pussy. Instantly he withdrew, his organ coming into view again. Barb groaned at the size
of him! The bright red log swung down between his legs, the final spurts of cum spraying the bed covers. He
reached back, his long tongue savoring her juices glistening on the thick shaft.

Barb collapsed on the bed, her body drained like never before! Her dog had just fucked her! She groaned, eyes
closing again as she drifted off into sleep. Finally, she’d be able to rest, her forbidden fantasies fulfilled!