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 My Special Experiences With K-9s

   By Rose 2/8/99

   Thought I would tell the true story about my first time with a dog.  It
was several years ago, when I was 17, and was baby-sitting for some folks
that usually stayed out all night.  That meant I had to spend the night at
their place.

   Obviously, by that age I had done a fair amount of fooling around with a
few of the boys in our area.  Years earlier I had experienced their fingers
in my pussy, and some real heavy petting.  Even when I was just 12, a few
times two boys who were a year or so older than me, and I, had played in a
vacant house where we had a couple of blankets on the floor.

   We would often get nude and explore each other's bodies.  On a couple of
occasions in that pre-teen year, the boys had even managed to get their
cocks into my pussy (after I had stroked them to stiffness).  Then, in the
years that followed, I managed to try lots of different sexual things with
the guys in my area.

   So, I had already experienced a fair amount of the wonderful feelings of
sexual stimulation.  I have always enjoyed watching boys shoot their
juices, and the feeling of that juice inside me when they squirted inside
me.  I even experienced some juvenile orgasms of my own during those
pre-teen days in the old vacant house.

   The night I was baby-sitting, I had put the kids to bed, and had gotten
my PJ's on.  I didn't have any panties on under my night shirt (thank
goodness...  or I never would have made my wonderful discovery).  I went to
look out the window, and in doing so, I semi-leaned over the back of the
couch.  The next thing I knew, I felt something cold on my ass.  And then
warm licks.

   I looked around and saw the household dog licking my ass.  Instead of
pushing the dog away, I hiked up my nightshirt, stuck my ass out and spread
my legs.  I couldn't believe the feeling this dog was giving me.  It tried
to shove my ass against his tongue, and I got my first lesson in relaxing
to allow more penetration of a dog's probing tongue.

   When I opened my legs even further, he tried to get at my wet pussy, but
the position was bad for him, and he started nipping on my pussy lips.  I
came right then!  He just kept licking, and when I could move again, I
turned over and sat on the edge of the couch with my legs spread wide.

   I used my hands to open my pussy lips as far as I could, and that dog
got his tongue in deeper than ever.  I stroked my pussy and pinched my
girlish nipples.  When I came again, I accidentally let a little bit of
piss dribble out...  and to my surprise, that dog started sucking my
pisshole and cunt.  It wasn't really a suck, but more like a series of
little bites and it was amazing.

   That was a delightful experience many years ago...  that I never forgot.
It wasn't until some time later that I actually experienced a dog's cock
inside my cunt...  but the many licking sessions were great too.  I am
still into sexual enjoyment with dogs...  whenever I can make it happen.

   Some notes from my diary I was naughty tonight....

   I was outside in my garden this evening and I noticed my next door
neighbor was getting ready to go somewhere.  I walked over to ask him what
was going on with him.  He told me he and a couple of his buddies were
going on an evening fishing trip.  Instantly I was excited.  I asked him
if, while he was gone, I could take his dog for a walk.  It was no problem
with him, because it had been really hot and he didn't want to keep his dog
chained up all evening.

   Let me stop here for a moment and tell you about Hercules, Herc for
short.  He is the most beautiful Great Dane I've ever seen.  He has a
glossy gray coat, strong powerful legs, and a tongue that looks like it
could lick a pussy all night.  Since Jon moved in next door, I've been
fantasizing about Herc.  I've even considered telling Jon about my little
passion, just so I could get some time with Herc.  I've never known a man
that would pass up the chance to watch a woman get eaten or fucked by a
dog. But because he went fishing tonight, I didn't have to tell him
anything.

   I asked Jon what time he thought he would be home, because I had things
to do, and I didn't want to miss the chance of taking Herc for a walk.  Jon
assured me that he wouldn't be back before 11.  It was only 6:30 at the
time, so I knew I had plenty of time to do what ever I wanted...  a couple
times, if Hercules was up for it.

   I came home and tried to remain busy...  but I was shaky as hell.  I
tried to figure out where I wanted our fun to take place.  Bathroom, living
room, bedroom, kitchen, so many possibilities.  I put my dog in the spare
bedroom so he wouldn't get too jealous.  Then I decided the living room
would be the place for the fun...  and I dug out my special blanket.

   Then I was off to the kitchen for the honey, just in case Hercules
wasn't as interested as I was.  I also got some chicken broth from some
soup I had made earlier in the afternoon.  I put it into a spray bottle so
I could mist it on my body and into my pussy if necessary.  Jon still
hadn't left, so I jumped into the shower and got on a lose pair of shorts
and a tank top with nothing under them.  I sat on the couch with my eyes
closed, fingering my wet pussy while dreaming about my upcoming evening
with Hercules.

   Then I heard it.  The distinctive sound of Jon's pickup.  I waited about
15 minutes, then almost ran across the street to his house.  There he was.
That fantastic animal looking at me with wonderfully kind eyes.  He came
right to me and started licking my hand.  The hand that I had been using to
finger my pussy with!  I couldn't believe my luck.  It looked like I wasn't
going to need the honey after all.



   I took him off of his lead and brought him to my house.  He was very
well behaved and didn't bound all over the place like most dogs do when
they are in a new place.  He walked over to the blanket that I had spread
on the floor and sat down, just looking at me.  As I walked toward him, I
dropped my shorts and stepped out of them.

   I sat next to him and pet his head.  His nose started to twitch,
undoubtedly because he smelled the juices that were wetting the insides of
my thighs.  I scooted my ass to the edge of the couch, opened my legs, and
leaned back.  I called to him softly, practically begging him to lick me. I
said things like, "Come on baby, lick my pussy." I whispered, "Oh come on,
please do it..."

   He started by licking the sweat from the back of my knee.  (It was 95
today) And then further up my thigh, covering every inch of my skin.  When
he tasted the juice from my pussy that had run down my thigh, he stopped
and backed up.  He sat there about 3 feet away from me staring at me and my
crotch.  I don't know if you've ever felt that sudden disappointment when
you find a dog might not be willing, when you've almost worked yourself to
frenzy with need and want, but it must be the worst feeling in the world. I
thought, "Well, I guess I do need the honey."

   I reached my hand out to get the honey and apparently, Hercules changed
his mind because he came forward with a fair amount of gusto.  He started
licking my thigh again, in the same spot where he had first tasted my pussy
juice, and he followed the trail to my pussy.  He gave one small unsure
lick over my hole.  Electricity, it was.  I thought I was in heaven.  Then
of course, that tease that he is, he stopped and cocked his head at my
pussy.  I can't imagine what he was thinking.  Trying to figure out whether
he liked it or not, or what...  What ever it was, I was scared he wasn't
going to like it.

   I sat up and took off my shirt and slid my hands down my breasts,
pinching my nipples on the way, down my belly and to my pussy.  I opened my
pussy lips with one hand and patted my pussy with the other...  talking to
Hercules, trying to get him to come on his own.  Honey was my last resort.
He came closer very slowly then took another small lick.  I think that's
when he decided he liked this new taste that was so willingly being offered
to him.

   He started licking very fast, from my ass to my clit.  I leaned back and
enjoyed it for a minute, then wondered if he was getting hard yet.  I sat
up and looked under him.  He wasn't fully hard yet since he is so big.  His
cock was getting quite hard.  I've never been with a Dane before but have
heard about their cock size.  I was eager to see how big it would get.  It
was only semi-erect and yet it was already approx.  2 inches around and 4
inches exposed.

   The sight of Hercules' beautiful cock really made my juices start
flowing, and Hercules responded appropriately.  He was trying to get his
whole snout inside of my soaking pussy.  I helped him by inserting both of
my middle fingers and opening myself as wide as I could.  I wanted to feel
that long rough tongue deep inside my cunt.

   I began to tremble when I felt how deep he was getting his tongue inside
of me.  I almost came, but held off...  I wanted it to last.  I pushed him
away and turned so I was on my knees on the couch with my arms on the back.
I kept my legs tight together hoping Hercules might be interested in
licking my ass.  Boy, was he.  He would lick my asshole, then try to snake
his tongue between my legs to get back at my hot hole.  Then back to my
asshole.

   I relaxed to allow him access.  He caught on mighty quick.  He shot his
tongue in and out of my ass so fast I couldn't hold back any longer.  I
pushed him away and got down on my hands and knees hoping he was as horny
as I was.

   He tried to mount me.  His height didn't occur to me as a problem.  But
from my hands and knees I could see it was an obvious problem.  He was so
far above me, there was no way he could fuck me, let alone find the place
to fuck.  While I was on all fours, I looked at his cock and what I saw
almost made me back out of letting him mount me.

   His cock was gigantic.  I must have been at least 9 inches long and over
2 1/2 wide!  Fear and excitement rippled through my body.  I had to have
that magnificent cock in my mouth.  I very carefully scooted to his cock,
petting his back and belly to keep him calm.  As I got closer, I saw the
size of his knot.  Letting him tie with me might be a problem with a knot
that size.

   His cock was hanging down right in front of my mouth.  I very cautiously
let the tip of my tongue touch him.  He was so hot!  I opened my mouth and
took his cock inside.  It was difficult...  but god, it was worth it.  He
immediately started to hump my mouth.  I tilted my head back, but because
of his size, it could only go as far at the top of my throat.  He seemed to
like the feeling of his cock hitting bottom in my mouth, because he really
started pumping, and gagging me at the same time.  I was enjoying the
feeling of his hot red cock in my mouth, but it was a little uncomfortable
and I did not want him to come yet.  I wanted him to fuck me first.  I
pushed his hips away and sat up.

   I thought quick...  my mind racing...  where could I get him to mount
me? I headed toward my bedroom, knowing that bending over my bed would
work. Hercules eagerly followed me, nose to my ass the whole way.  When I
got to my room, I leaned over my bed with my ass sticking way out.  My
hands were under each breast, pinching my nipples violently.  Hercules
didn't mount me right away, he began licking me again.  I spread my legs
very wide and let Hercules get his first taste of my urine.  Like every
other dog I've been with, he loved it.  He was biting at my piss hole,
trying to drink ever drop of urine I gave him.  I had my first orgasm.  I
bucked my hips and screamed.  Hercules rammed his tongue inside my pussy
drinking my come...  trying to get every drop.

   I didn't even have time to recover from my orgasm and I felt the
incredible weight of Hercules on my back.  The force with which he mounted
me shoved me against the bed and knocked the wind out of me.  His cock was
stabbing at me, trying to find the tight hole that he craved.  I could
barely get my hand back enough to guide him to my pussy.  But finally
succeeded.  It wasn't slow like a human lover, it was fast and harder than
I've ever been taken, dogs and people alike.  I can only be thankful that I
was so wet and ready for him, because even as ready as my cunt was, his
size hurt like hell.  I felt like he was going to split me in two.

   He fucked fast and furious....His knot ramming against my hole with each
powerful thrust.  I tried to reach back to hold him so he couldn't force
his knot inside my pussy, but he was so big and powerful, it was very
difficult.  I think I only succeeded in making him more hot.  The pointy
tip of his cock was stabbing at my cervix and I was on the verge of my
second orgasm.  With each time he pounded into me, his cock would hit my
cervix with great force because I was pounding back against him matching
his speed and nearly his force.

   I moved my hands to my breasts again and roughly grabbed my nipples and
pinched them hard.  I came for the second time right when pain ripped
through my body.  Hercules had done what he wanted to do and rammed his
knot inside me.  I was in tremendous pain, but the orgasm kept happening. I
kept coming...  again and again.  I was in the throws of a multiple orgasm
when Hercules emptied his balls in my gripping pussy.

   The pain didn't go away, but damn...it added to the pleasure.  His hot
come was filling me up entirely.  As plugged as my hole was, come was
escaping and dripping down my legs, to mingle with the urine that had also
made it to the floor.  I can't tell you how many times I came, there were
so many orgasms.  I felt so fully fucked...  so full...  so entirely
satisfied.

   When he stopped coming and his thrusts stopped, he immediately turned,
taking me with him.  We were both in pain for minute.  I had to be on all
fours, literally.  On my feet and hands.  And as exhausted and satisfied as
I was, all I could think about was doing this again.  The pain of that knot
entering my pussy...  and still in my pussy...  was the "over the edge
experience" I've been looking for awhile.

   Hercules and I remained tied for about 15 minutes, give or take.  When
he pulled his cock out, I hurt...  like hell, and come drained from my
pussy in amounts I hadn't experienced before.  I felt empty, so very empty.
Hercules didn't even try to clean me up, he went back into the living room
to lay on my special blanket to clean himself.  I dropped to the floor and
slept.

   I awoke in a puddle of urine, dog come, and my come...  feeling
wonderful.  Then I started to panic.  I had forgotten the time and I
thought I heard Jon's pickup.  I got up, winced and threw on my shorts and
tank top.  I didn't clean up or anything.  I made it outside just as Jon
was coming up my walk.

   He said he was wondering where Hercules was and thought maybe I still
had him.  He asked how the walk went.  I told him it was wonderful.  (come
was beginning to drip down my thighs).  He gave me a kiss on my cheek and
told Hercules to come.  (I smiled an evil smile.) As Jon walked away, he
turned and smiled in an equally evil way.  God...  I was embarrassed.  Do
you think he knows?

   I just got out of a long hot bath with my dog by my side waiting to lick
my pussy.  I had to disappoint him tonight, my pussy is just too sore and
swollen.  Tomorrow perhaps, if I feel better.

   As far as Jon knowing, I don't think I care.  I want to fuck Hercules
many more times, and to tell you the truth, Jon ain't bad either and having
him join might be damn nice.  Besides, I'm going to need help letting
Hercules fuck me in my ass without letting him tie.  (THAT would be
disastrous!)



   Last night, I decided to give my Poochie some attention he has been
missing out on.  He has actually been glaring at me.  He sits across the
room with his head on his paws, staring at me, almost begging to start a
fight.  And anyone who doesn't think a dog can glare, hasn't seen the look
on a their face when they are finally let out from the spare bedroom only
to smell another dog and his come mixed with his mistress's.  Then you will
see an awful glare.

   Anyway, last night I decided to let Poochie in on some of the fun.  I
invited a girlfriend over who also enjoys dogsex.  (I am lucky to have one
friend in my everyday life that enjoys the same kind of sexual turn-on as I
do.) Laura came over with pleasure.  She really likes Poochie.  He is a bit
bigger than her Springer Spaniel, so she enjoys coming over.

   Normally, when she comes over she brings her Spaniel and we switch dogs
and each go to a separate room to enjoy them.  Occasionally, we put one in
the spare room and both enjoy the dog (and each other).  Last night I was
feeling fairly sore, so I didn't want to actually let either dog take me,
so I asked her to leave her Spaniel at home.

   When she came over she was wearing a short skirt and a belly shirt. 
Laura has her belly button pierced, and seeing her middle show like that
was very sexy.  She was wearing a small ruby hoop that really was begging
to be licked and tickled.

   She sat in the living room on the couch and I brought in some lime
tortilla chips and some Margaritas that I had made just before she came
over.  We talked of everyday stuff, work, life, love...  and finally sex.
By then we had each had two Margaritas and were both getting drunk and very
horny.

   Poochie had been watching it all from the floor.  He knows he has to be
called before starting anything when there are guests over.  Every once in
a while we would hear him whimper almost telling us not to forget him.

   Laura leaned back against the couch and opened her legs.  I was sitting
across from her in my big recliner.  When she opened her legs I saw her
ruby clit caresser.  She has such a beautiful pussy.  And such well-trimmed
and soft blonde pubic hair.  She asked me if I would remove the clit
caresser for her.  (Poochie tends to chew at them) I walked over to her and
knelt between her legs.  I opened her pussy lips, leaned down and gave her
clit a small lick.  Then I pulled off the clit caresser.  She gave a small
moan and I backed into my chair.

   She called Poochie over.  He immediately went to her pussy.  He started
licking like he was a starving puppy.  Laura purred happily and started
moving her hips.  She raised her legs and put her hands behind her knees,
spreading her legs very wide, and at the same time keeping them high in the
air.  Poochie started darting his tongue in and out of her pussy.  Her face
was one of an angel, pure joy.

   She looked amazing.  Her eyes closed, blonde hair mussed and around her
face, biting her lower lip, her nipples rock hard and poking through her
thin shirt, her legs high and wide and a dog eating her pussy.  She was
gorgeous.  I love to watch her.  She is very animated.

   I could see Poochie's cock start to get hard.  I was getting very
excited, but I was fully clothed and couldn't reach my soaking wet pussy. I
excused myself, which Laura didn't hear, and went to my bedroom to change.
I got on a matching bra and panty set.  The bra was nipple-less so my hard
nipples would stick through and the panties were crotch-less.

   I went and sat back in my chair.  When I got there, I saw that Laura had
taken off her shirt and her skirt.  Her breasts are lovely.  She had her
nipples adorned with ruby dangles attached to nipple rings.  She was
tugging at the dangles as Poochie licked her cunt.  I opened my legs and
draped them over the arms of the chair.  While I watched Laura tug on her
nipples, I ran my fingers softly up the length of my pussy before inserting
one finger into my hot hole.  I shuddered when I felt my finger inside me.

   Poochie's cock was getting really big now and Laura was about to come.
Her moans became squeals.  She was bucking her hips and violently pinching
her nipples.  Then she let out a scream and came.  Poochie lapped quickly,
trying to drink ever drop of Laura's come.  Laura reached down and opened
her pussy wide so Poochie could get his tongue in and lick the come out.

   I was sitting in my chair going quietly insane.  Watching is such
torture.  My nipples throbbed, my clit ached and my pussy twitched.

   Laura opened her eyes and smiled.  I started giggling.  There I was,
facing her with my fingers in my pussy and pinching my nipples, with her
facing me, a dog lapping at her well-trimmed pussy.  It was kind of
comical...  but erotic, none the less.

   Poochie started to hop up onto Laura, attempting to mount her.  Laura
pushed him away and told him to sit...  which he didn't.  He was very
insistent, and kept trying to mount her.  That poor dog needed some release
and quickly.  His cock was huge and red, bobbing up and down with each
movement.

   I went to the closet and got my special blanket that I use for times
like that.  I spread it out on the floor right in the middle of the living
room.  Laura managed to get away from Poochie long enough to get on the
floor on hands and knees.  I knelt down next to her, just watching.

   Poochie started to lick Laura's asshole.  Laura is also a very anal
person like me.  I took the opportunity to get in on the fun, and I slid
myself under her.  Up on an elbow, I took her clit in my mouth and sucked
gently.  She moaned.  I felt her move and then I felt her mouth on my
pussy. She had lowered her upper body so her ass was sticking way up in the
air, making it a bit difficult for me to get at her dripping pussy, but I
managed.  I wanted to taste her juices as much as Poochie had.

   Laura's mouth on my pussy was heavenly.  She licked the top of my lips
and then inside of them.  I opened my legs wide to give her better access.
I felt her insert two fingers into me and move them around.  Then while she
was sucking on my clit, she withdrew them and I felt one finger rubbing the
entrance of my ass.  It was (is) sore, tender from Hercules fucking me, but
the gentleness with which she touched me, made me want it again.  She
slipped her wet finger into my asshole, gently sliding it in and out.

   Poochie was beginning to get restless.  I knew he would mount her any
second.  While I had the chance, I reached up and pushed two fingers into
her cunt.  It was so tight and wet.  She gripped my fingers as I fucked her
with them.  I felt Poochie's tongue against my hand, it was wonderful. 
Laura was really pushing into my ass hard with her finger and biting on my
clit.  That's when I came.  I bucked my hips up onto her face while I
rammed my fingers into her pussy.  She started licking the come that was
dripping from my pussy, licking the rim of my ass while she still fucked it
with her finger.  She slid a second finger into my ass and continued to
lick around my asshole.  I came again, moaning..

   Poochie stopped licking, backed up and mounted Laura.  I felt his cock
hit at my hand.  Laura withdrew her fingers, kissed my pussy and lifted her
upper body again.  I moved my body out from under hers and grabbed
Poochie's cock to help guide it to Laura's cunt.  The moment the tip of his
cock felt her warm hole, he started to fuck.

   He slammed his cock into her with a fair amount of force.  It must have
felt great to her because she gasped.  She started talking to Poochie,
saying things like, "Oh, fuck me...  yes, harder..." I was getting really
hot again and wanted to help.  I reached under her and pinched her pussy
lips...  making her buck her hips back against Poochie's thrusts.  His knot
was hitting hard against her pussy, and she was loving it.  I moved my head
under her again so I could watch Poochie fuck her cunt.  I reached up and
pulled on her pussy lips.  Then I raised myself a bit and licked her clit.
She was thrusting forward against my mouth then pushing back against
Poochie's cock.

   I removed myself from under Laura and knelt next to them.  Poochie was
gripping Laura pretty hard, and was tight against her.  I put my hand on
Laura's ass cheek and started to knead it.  She groaned and told me she
wanted my fingers in her ass.  I had to really work to get my hand between
Poochie and Laura, but I got it there and had to push my finger into her
ass dry.  But the moisture from her ass made it possible to fuck her with
my finger.

   About that time Poochie shoved his knot into her cunt.  His thrusts
changed and I knew they were both ready to come.  Her ass started
tightening on my finger.  They came together, his come filling her cunt,
her cunt milking his cock, and her ass squeezing my finger.  It was simply
amazing.  She was breathing hard and moaning.  Then finally started to calm
down.  Poochie turned with the ease of a dog that is very used to fucking
women.

   They were ass-to-ass.  My finger was still in Laura's ass, to the second
knuckle.  She was exhausted and pleased.  But since she couldn't move or
refuse, I decided to keep it going.

   I stood, keeping my finger in her asshole, straddled her and reached
under her with a free hand.  I let some of Poochie's come, that was
dripping from her plugged pussy, fall into my hand.  Then I rubbed it
around her asshole.  She kept saying no...  telling me she couldn't come
again...  and I was smiling, knowing she couldn't stop me.

   I withdrew my finger from her ass slightly, accidentally rubbing against
Poochie's ass too, which he doesn't like too well, and he moved, pulling on
Laura.  She moaned.  I patted him and calmed him down.  Then I shoved two
fingers into her ass as far as I could without upsetting Poochie too much.

   Laura was trying to keep still while I moved my fingers inside her ass.
I reached around her and rubbed her clit in a circular motion.  In a few
seconds, she was coming again, her hot ass gripping my fingers.  I was
wishing I could lean down and lick where my fingers impaled her, but
Poochie's ass was in the way.

   I stayed like that until Poochie could pull out, not removing my
fingers, wanting Laura to feel filled as long as possible.  When he pulled
out, he turned and started licking the come that was draining from her
cunt. And I started to fuck her ass again with my fingers.  Deep this time,
getting them to where I couldn't get them before.  I pushed hard... 
fucking her roughly.  And can you believe it?  She came again, this time
screaming.

   Poochie finished cleaning her, and went off to clean himself.  I
withdrew my fingers and sat next to where Laura had collapsed on the floor
from exhaustion.  She was moaning and breathing very hard, eyes closed.  I
laid next to her and kissed her mouth.  That's where we woke up an hour
later.  We drank some more, showered, and got into bed.  No sex...  just
sleep.

   I love inviting Laura over.  Hmm...  I guess I could throw her into the
deal (she wouldn't mind at all) when I tell Jon about Hercules.  But then,
I haven't even told Laura about fucking Herc yet.  My little secret for
now.

   Last evening I ran a very hot bath and then crawled into the tub.  While
I was in there, I fingered my pussy, thinking about my upcoming evening
with Poochie.  I didn't bring myself to orgasm, however, because I didn't
want to wear myself out before the evening even got started.  I scrubbed my
body and washed my hair.  When I was sparkling clean I sat on the edge of
the tub and opened my legs.  I did a repeat of the other day and soaped up
my pussy really well then shaved it, getting it very smooth.  I let the
shower massage rinse the soap away.

   As I was walking to my bedroom, the phone rang.  It was Jon asking me if
he could come over and talk to me about something.  Oh shit!  Could he know
that I had been fucking his dog?  With a very shaky voice, I told him to
come over and we could chat.  He said he would be over in about 10-15
minutes.

   Upon thinking about the phone call, I realized he didn't sound upset, so
if he knew, it didn't seem like I had anything to worry about...  and
besides, it could even be about something totally different.  I decided to
take advantage of the situation and try to bring Jon to my side by simple
sex appeal.

   I went to my bedroom and stood in front of my mirror.  It is a large
antique oak mirror attached to an oak dresser.  I was feeling very naughty
so I opened my jewelry box and took out my nipple clips with the silver
heart dangles.  I clipped them onto my nipples, the pressure making them
harder than they already were.  Then I took out the chain with the silver
balls in the center to act as weights and attached it to the clips.  The
weight of the chain pulled on my nipples pleasantly, making my pussy even
more wet.  I piled my hair on top of my head using a large clip to keep it
in place.

   Knowing exactly what I was going to wear, I went to my closet and took
my silk robe off the hanger.  It is white and extremely see through.  I
figured if I wore it to the door when Jon came to chat, I might make him
think about me in a sexual manner instead of just a dog baby-sitter.  Not
that I mind at all.  I slipped the robe on and loosely fastened it at my
waist.  Stepping in front of the mirror again, I could see my nipples
clearly through the silk and the chain faintly.  My nipples were sticking
out, rock hard.

   I had a few more minutes until he got here, so I decided to fasten my
cunt clips to my pussy lips.  They have a long dandle, almost 3 inches,
with silver hearts at the ends.  Every time I walk wearing them, they
jingle, and I feel the hearts bounce off of one another.  Like I said, I
was feeling naughty.  (At that point, I was wishing I was getting ready to
fuck Jon, instead of Poochie.  He could appreciate the pretties I had put
on.)

   Jon knocked on the door right on time.  I opened the door to see him
smiling at me.  Jon's eyes went directly to my nipples.  I could tell by
the way his eyes widened that he saw the chain.  God, I wish he could have
seen the cunt clips.

   I offered him a beer as he went to the living room to take a seat, right
next to my special blanket which I had folded up.  He accepted my offer, so
I went to the kitchen and got two beers and walked back to the living room,
the chain swinging, stimulating my nipples even more while the dangles on
my cunt clip hit against each other sending vibrations straight to my clit.
When I got to Jon, he was patting Poochie's head.  I almost dropped the
beers when I saw a red tip extending from Poochie's sheath.  I was hoping
Jon hadn't noticed.

   I stood in front of him while he opened our beers with the top popper.
His eyes kept straying to my pussy.  I think he was noticing that it was
shaven because there was no dark patch, no pubic hair to be seen.  I took
my beer from him and went to my recliner and sat down, letting my robe fall
away from my legs.  He shifted in his seat.  I suspect he was getting hard.

   I asked if something was wrong, if there was a problem.  I raised my
bottle to my lips, brushing it against my right nipple, making me tremble
with excitement.  Jon told me there was no problem, except that he was
going out of town for a weekend in August and didn't have a sitter for
Hercules.  (Joy and elation!) He asked if I would mind watching him.  It
would be a Friday through Monday morning.  I assured him it would be my
pleasure, Hercules and I get along great.  Poochie even seems to like him,
it wouldn't be a problem at all.  Jon seemed to relax, and said 'thank you'
many times.

   Jon's eyes went to my nipples again, and this time they were obviously
lingering there.  I pretended not to notice, because the attention was
really getting me hot.  Then without another word, he chugged half his
beer, stood, (Yes, he was very hard) and said he had to get going.  When I
stood to walk him to the door, the chest of my robe fell open just a tad,
and the chain hanging between my nipples could be seen.  He took a deep
breath, headed for the door and said a quick goodbye.

   I'm really looking forward to taking care of Hercules the weekend when
Jon is gone.  I mean...  I am REALLY looking forward!  Maybe I will even
invite Laura over so I can share Hercules and his mighty cock with her.

   Love,
   Rose