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o  	The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of  o
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Chrissy (mf-teen-slut)
by Anonymous (c) 1992

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  Chrissy sat on the couch in a slouching position.  Her long legs formed an
"M" shape.  Starting at her left leg, her foot on the edge of the sofa, the
smooth curve of her calf angled up at a 45 degree angle to meet her firm
thighs falling away at a 45 degree angle toward her crotch.  Her right  leg
rose, bent at the knee and fell in harmony to her left.  A perfect "M" shape
with a surprise in the middle.  Her normally flat belly showed  little
horizontal rolls of skin due to the slouching position she was  forced to
take in order to place her pussy on the edge of the sofa.  It was a sectional
sofa and she sat in the corner piece.  She placed her hands on her knees and
pulled back slightly.  The tension caused the lips  of her pussy to part
slightly.

  She shaved her box every time she shaved her legs, twice a week, more
often if she went out on the town on the weekend.  There was just a  trimmed
patch of blonde pubes residing above the slit that was her  pussy.  Lounged
back with legs spread wide her outer lips came apart just  a few centimeters,
enough to reveal her inner lips that would normally have been secreted from
view inside her labia.  A faint trickle of  lubrication seeped out from
between those lips and snaked down to rest on  her butt hole.

  The radio was playing a mixed tape of her favorite songs, mostly easy
listening love songs and hip-hop tunes.  The low volume allowed her to hear
the sound of toe nails on the kitchen linoleum made by her German Shepherd,
Helmut.  She loved that name.  Sometimes he was a Hell-Mutt and  that name
always made her giggle a bit.  Chrissy had always had bad luck with men.  In
her 23 years on this Earth she had had 6 serious  relationships and a few
flings.  Nothing had ever seemed to be right.  Either he was cheating or she
was too skinny or too fat or any number of  problems between them.  That was
OK, though, Helmut was always there for  her when she needed him.  She needed
him now.  It had been a month since she had been with a man.  Her last break
up had been tough.  Dave was so sweet at first but it must have been a
facade.  She caught him in bed with another woman.

  In order to avoid getting anymore depressed she gave a quick whistle.
Helmut bounded in from the kitchen at the call.  He ran around the coffee
table in front of the sofa a few times before he noticed Chrissy.  The third
time he went around, he scratched his side along the length of the  sofa and
ran his nose right past Chrissy's pussy.  That made him stop his antics and
take notice.  He sniffed about, his cold wet nose searching out her ass and
pussy and up her legs.  When he was satisfied with what he smelled his long
rough tongue lanced out and lapped up the liquid that had seeped from within
Chrissy's pussy.  Helmut cleaned her ass in two quick passes and started
working on her pussy.

  Chrissy could feel his tongue on the outside first.  That was why she kept
herself shaved, the feeling of a tongue on her was not subdued by a  thick
patch of hair.  Helmut started to explore inside her.  His long  tongue
seeking out the sweet nectar that was Chrissy.  He may not know what a clit
is but he hit it just often enough to make her start to  tingle but not
enough to make it hurt.  Chrissy could feel her clit start  to poke out from
it's little hood which made Helmut lick it a little  more.  His long muscular
tongue reached up into her, searching for the source of her fluid.  His cold
nose bumped her clit and she could feel the fur around his mouth on her
smooth snatch and thighs.

  Spreading her knees with her hands as far as she could and hiking her ass a
bit more forward on the couch as to have a little hang off the edge allowed
Helmut even more access.  He now licked from her ass hole up through her
dripping pussy, across her erect clitoris and out.  

  Chrissy was starting to work up a little bit of a sweat, she perspired
easily and sex always got her started.  A sheen emerged on her forehead  and
across her breasts.  She wiped her forehead with her left hand and wiped it
on the couch.  Helmut looked up from his duties and licked her  breasts.
They were kind of squeezed together because of the sitting position she was
in.  They weren't huge but she filled out an evening  gown quite nicely if
she did say so herself.  Even though she had golden blonde hair her nipples
were brown.  Her areolaes were about the size of a 50 cent piece and her
nipples, when hard, stood up to 1/2 inch.

  Helmut's big tongue cleaned off her breasts and belly in no time.  He  then
returned to her pussy to finish the job there.  Chrissy loved it. Helmut was
starting to really get to her.  It started as a little tingle  in her clit
which spread to engulf her whole pussy from the inside out.   It crept into
her belly and down her legs.  The tingle grew stronger and  started to thrum
with the rhythm that Helmut beat with his tongue.  Her  breasts started to
tingle and her nipples felt like pop corn going off on  the ends of her
breasts.  The tingle in her crotch reached out and drew  in Helmut, then the
living room, then her house, then the world.  She was  cumming.  Her pussy
exploded with all the energy that the tingling had drawn in moments ago.  The
explosion started deep in her belly.  Little  quakes that rippled outward and
down into her pussy.  Then a river  unleashed itself inside her.  The tide
surged and ebbed in rapid succession.  Her pussy had spasm after spasm, each
quicker than the last.   She squeezed Helmut's tongue involuntarily with her
pussy.  He licked up  all that she gave of herself.  His rough tongue licked
the smooth  contours of her box and it reached deep within as the orgasm
subsided. 

  The squeezes came slower and with less intensity but the tingle  remained.
Her whole body tingled.  It was strongest in her pussy and on  the ends of
her breasts.  She rubbed her hands down the inside of her  thighs and pushed
her breasts together.  Her hands meandered down her  belly, across the thin
patch of blonde hair above the slit that began her  pussy.  She scratched her
pussy mound and then took Helmut's still  working head in her hands.  She
gave him a tug and he jumped up on the couch.  His front paws planted to her
sides on the couch, while his rear paws stayed on the floor in front of the
sofa.

  Helmut licked his mistress' face and breasts.  His hot breath smelled  of
puppy and her juice mixed together.  Chrissy tilted her head back and  opened
her mouth.  Helmut stopped concentrating on her right nipple and  put his
tongue into her small mouth.  He licked his tongue around in her  mouth and
Chrissy could taste her pussy juice on his tongue.  Helmut went  back to
working on her boobs.  Chrissy just laid back and placed her  hands on her up
raised knees again.  Helmut licked her face once and  Chrissy felt something
brush her bare snatch.  She looked down between her belly and his fur.  She
saw a raging red schlong poking out  of Helmut's furry sheath.  It was only
fractions of an inch from her  pussy.  The tip was pointed and the whole
thing glistened like snow on a  really cold day.

  Because she had just cum and her legs were spread so far, her pussy  was
open a bit more than before.  She could see their reflection in the screen of
the TV.  Helmut licking the sweat form her boobs, bobbing up and down.  In
the reflection it looked like they were having sex!  His tail was wagging and
she was smiling.  She felt his dick brush against the bare skin of her pussy
lips again.  She was hot but his dick felt like it  was burning up.

  She took her left hand and slipped it between her belly and under Helmuts
front leg.  She watched herself in the reflection slowly wrap her thin hand
around Helmuts cock.  He didn't seem to notice except that his schlong surged
when she grabbed it.  It was so warm!  All wet and smooth up front and furry
in back.  She could feel a lump at the base of his dick right before his ball
sack.  She hoped that it wasn't a tumor, how could she explain to the vet how
she found it?  It didn't seem to affect how his cock worked, the longer she
held it the bigger it got the and more red started to poke out.  Boy, her
pussy felt hollow.  That tongue felt good.  How would it feel with a dog cock
buried in her tight, bald pussy?

  Helmut started to hump her hand and Chrissy decided that she wanted to find
out.  Slowly she moved his cock closer to her snatch.  It bent and Helmut
didn't seem to be hurt.  It was like it was on a hinge.  Closer she moved,
the millimeters seemed like miles as Helmuts dog cock got closer to her
pussy.  Then they touched.  His dick was on fire and she was wetter than she
had ever been in her life.  She pulled Helmuts cock closer and closer to her
opening, using the bump at the base as a hand hold.  Gently the pointed tip
eased it's way past the outer folds of her  pussy.  "I can't believe I'm
doing this.", Chrissy thought to herself as Helmuts dick passed her small
inner lips and the pointed dog cock entered her pussy for the first time.
Slowly she pulled him in.  His dog cock filling her hotly, stretching her
neglected pussy walls apart.  When she could feel the fur of his cock sheath
on her bare pussy lips Chrissy let go of his knot and laid back a little.

  She could feel a trickle start from his dick, and thought that her  pussy
was soaking it up like a sponge.  She could feel his dick grow inside her
pussy.  Helmut started his dog thrusts and with each thrust his cock seemed
to grow.  Every time he pumped, his cock would sink deeper into her belly and
it's girth would spread her  pussy wider.  She looked in the reflection and
his furry sheath was all  the way back and the knot was exposed now.  On the
next thrust the knot touched her outer pussy lips.  Helmut got his rhythm
going. Then in a smooth even extra push inserted his knot in her pussy. She
felt a quick stretch as his knot entered her pussy and swelled into place
just inside. He stopped pulling out as far and just moved a few centimeters
in and out.  His cock kept growing!  It was really big inside her now and the
knot was swelling up tight inside.  In the reflection she could just make out
her pussy lips being pulled back and going in with Helmut's thrusts.  The
knot was firmly in place in her love box and it  obviously was not going to
come out.  She was locked, dick to pussy with her dog.

  Then the first shot hit her.  A lava flow of dog sperm lanced up into her
cunt like molten lead.  Her head went dizzy as Helmut stopped his  thrusting
motions and he concentrated on loading her full of his dog sperm.  On and on
he went, one hot shot of sperm after another.  Where was it all going?  She
started to cum, his hot knot was bumping against her clit from the inside
causing a sweet spasm to rack her body.  Her pussy clenched and dragged on
his dick, pulling the sperm he was delivering deep into her loins.  When her
orgasm subsided Helmut was still pumping  loads of cum into her pussy.  The
spurts were lessened than at first, but still, even with her pussy sealed off
by his knot she started to  loose his cum out the edges.  The sticky girl/dog
cum mix snaked it's way to coat her ass hole and drip onto the floor in
globs.

  She felt the surges all but stop and Helmuts dick began to slowly shrink.
She ran her hand between them and could feel his big knot stretching her
pussy lips out.  There was A LOT of cum seeping out from the junction of his
red cock and her pink pussy.  She could feel the furry sheath pushed back to
his balls and his fur rubbing on her breasts and inner thighs.  She kept her
hands cupped about his balls and her pussy.  After what seemed like twenty
minutes of being locked  together like that, Helmut slipped free of her. A
gallon of dog cum poured from her into her hands, down her ass and legs, and
onto the couch and floor.

  Nice pooch that Helmut was, he licked her crotch and the carpet clean and
then laid down to clean himself.  Chrissy felt all warm inside with Helmut's
sperm swimming around in her.  In the TV reflection she could see that her
dog had spread her pussy wider than any man ever had, cum longer, deeper and
hotter.  Helmut had filled her pussy to well over flowing. He hadn't just
left her after he came, and even cleaned her up after.

  Chrissy had a sneaking suspicion that that knot was not a disease on her
dogs cock.  In fact, watching him lick his dick clean, she thought it was a
blessing.  This, thought Chrissy, is something I will definitely do again...