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Melissa sat in the front seat of the car, intently watching her father look for the turn-off leading to the Mendell home. It had been marvelous with her father and Claudius. She could hardly contain her passion during the long day in the salon. Every dog that was brought in looked like a prospective partner to her newly discovered lust with animals and she found it difficult keeping her hands away from between their legs.
One huge silver poodle had attracted her so much that she tried to touch his cock. The dog gave her a snarled bark and snapped at her. It was then that she realized that every dog wasn't in the market to be a pawn to her child passion. She turned her head, seeing Claudius curled up in the back seat. It was a shame he had to go. She was going to miss him. She had enjoyed him so much.
"You're going to get us a dog, aren't you?" she asked, hoping her father hadn't changed his mind.
"You bet, baby. I'll start checking around first thing tomorrow." He patted his daughter's knee. "We'll get a nice horny dog for you." He slowed the car, spotted the road that lead to the Mendell house. He was curious about this mystery woman with the trained dog. Melissa had said she was beautiful. A knot formed in his groin.
"Wait until you meet her," Melissa said. She saw in the tightening of her father's jaw that he wanted to meet her as badly as she wanted to see her again.
She spotted the house, a large sprawling home with sloping lawns and surrounding trees and shrubbery. It was beautiful. "You're home, Claudius."
The dog seemed to sense it. He sat up, his ears pointed, his tail wagging furiously against the back seat. He whimpered, seeing his familiar surroundings.
"He's happy," Neil said.
"He should be." She decided to broach the subject of Mrs. Mendell for the first time. "Do you think Mrs. Mendell fucks Claudius like I did?" she asked.
Neil parked the car in the gravel driveway. "Probably, baby," he answered. "Remember, don't mention things like that, okay?"
"Right, Daddy." She studied his features. "Are you going to try and fuck her?"
Neil smiled. "She's married, remember? Besides, I have you." His hand was on the door latch, ready to open it.
"Daddy." She placed her hand on his knee. "I don't want you to think you can't fuck other women or even get married again," she told him. "We'll always have our special times. If the woman you pick doesn't understand about us, we'll just keep it a secret."
"Don't you worry about a thing, my little kitten," he assured her, loving his daughter even more, if that were possible. "If I ever do get hooked up with a woman again, it'll be someone that understands and approves of our special relationship."
She threw her arms around her father's neck. "Oooooo, Daddy, I love you so," she cooed, soaking his face with warm wet kisses.
"Easy, baby. Wait until we get home." He eased out of her arms and opened the car door, Claudius jumping out after him. Neil waited for Melissa and together, with the dog between them, they made their way to the front door.
Melissa knocked. "She must be very rich." She was anxious to see the beautiful woman again. As they waited, she shifted from one foot to the other, wondering about her tip for taking special care of Claudius.
The door opened and Mrs. Linda Mendell greeted them with a dazzling smile. "Come in! Come in. I didn't expect you so soon." She stood aside for them to enter.
"Ohhhh, Claudius!" she squealed, crouching down and hugging her pet as if he were a long lost relative.
The dog licked her face enthusiastically. His tail whipped up a breeze, he was wagging it so hard. "Claudius looks fabulous, Melissa," Linda said, glancing at the beautiful child standing by her father.
"I took special care of him, Mrs. Mendell," Melissa said. "I groomed him every day and never even put him in the kennel."
"I can vouch for that," Neil added, eyeing the sexy woman and glancing at her speculatively. She most definitely was gorgeous! An image of the tall sensuous woman, naked on a bed, a huge dog standing over her luscious body filled Neil's mind, giving him an ache in the groin. "He lived with us the whole time."
"I hope…" Linda Mendell paused, trying to see if she could pick up some clues as to whether the pretty youngster had discovered Claudius' marvelous talents. "I hope Claudius was a good guest in your home, Melissa.''
Melissa's cheeks burned red. "He was.
Linda caught the confession in the child's eyes. Melissa had discovered Claudius' penchant for human pussy. She glanced at the teenager's father. For a second, she thought she had seen a glimmer in his eyes. It was an avenue worth exploring. He was handsome, rugged looking, and because of his chosen profession, obviously loved animals.
"I hope Mr. Mendell is happy with our kennel service," Neil said, wondering where the beautiful woman's husband was. "We can always use more business."
"There isn't a Mr. Mendell," Linda said. "He died over a year ago."
Neil seemed to feel better, but kept his obvious delight hidden. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said with the proper tone in his voice.
Linda liked him. Aside from his interest in animals, she sensed something else, something deeper about him. The way he stood with his daughter… There was a closeness, a bond between them that transcended the usual father-daughter relationship. She smiled. "I'd ask you to have a drink, but I'm sure Mrs. Tolan is home waiting."
Neil grinned roguishly. "There is no Mrs. Tolan." He hugged Melissa who was petting Claudius. "Just Melissa and me."
Linda's eyes lit up. She was sure of the bond between them now. Father and daughter had shared more than a normal relationship. They shared the same bed and maybe… an interest in dogs that reached beyond what some might consider normal. "Then, I insist you have a drink with me before leaving."
"I'd love to." Neil smiled, glad to be spending some time with the enchanting woman.
"Melissa. You can wait in the den." Linda pointed to the large doors across the spacious foyer. "There's a nice surprise in there… my reason for having to go away for a few days. You might like it."
Melissa's heart skipped a beat. "Can I take Claudius with me?" she asked, hating to lose her first dog friend.
Linda latched her arm through Neil's. "I'm taking Claudius, but you won't be sorry." She winked. "Come on." She tugged on Neil's arm.
Melissa kissed her father's cheek. "Have fun, Daddy." She giggled. "Take your time."
"I will, baby," he remarked.
Melissa watched them leave, sensing their mutual attraction. She knew once the ice was broken, they would have a marvelous time together with Claudius. Mrs. Mendell must be pretty horny by now, having been without the Great Dane for over two days. She walked slowly to the den, wondering what the surprise was and hoping it would keep her occupied, not expecting her father to return all that quickly. She giggled from the thought and opened the doors to the den.
Her mouth dropped open and her blue eyes lit up. Sitting in the center of the large den were a pair of Russian wolfhounds. They looked like twin bookends, their long silky coats matching in color and markings. She closed the door behind her, sealing her off from the rest of the house.
Trembling from being alone with the two big dogs, her stomach turning somersaults, Melissa strode across the thickly piled carpet to the seated animals. She offered her hands to the beautiful wolfhounds, showing herself as a friend. They licked her hand lavishly. In her father's grooming salon, she had seen a few Russian wolfhounds, but none as handsome or as large as these.
She stroked their silky coats and rubbed the short bristling hair of their long pointed snouts. "Are you two handsome dogs like your cousin, Claudius?" She giggled, bubbling over with effervescence as she contemplated the reason Mrs. Mendell purchased these two magnificent beasts. "I'll bet you two are dynamite fun, huh?"
She went over to the long plush velvet sofa and sat down, looking around the beautiful room. Books lined two of the walls from the floor to the ceiling and a large oil portrait of Mrs. Mendell and Claudius dominated the wail in front of Melissa. She craned her neck, peering out into the now-darkened evening through the french doors that she figured led to a garden. "Damn," she muttered, settling into the comfortable sofa, wishing she was this rich.
Melissa snapped her fingers and the two large dogs stood at attention, their long hairy tails wagging in unison. They joined Melissa, placing their heads in her lap, waiting to be petted.
Melissa had a feeling her father would be busy for a while. She had seen the way he looked at Mrs. Mendell. She gently brushed the dogs aside after giving them each a soft pat on the head and stood up. If she was wrong and her father was indeed only having a drink and not fucking the luscious Mrs. Mendell, she didn't want them walking in on her.
Locking the door, she turned to her attentive audience. "Now, let's find out if you two gorgeous animals are as talented and horny as Claudius." She tingled inside.
"I wish I knew your names," she sighed, her hands shaking as she fumbled with the button of her jeans. "Christ!" She was impatient to be naked, dying to find out if she was right. She was sure she was, but a demonstration was the only proof and it would surely be fun. Mrs. Mendell wouldn't buy just any dogs, they had to be special. The wink from her had told her that.
She yanked down her zipper and peeled off her jeans, the two hairy dogs eyeing her curiously. She kicked off her jeans and pulled down her panties. Stepping out of them, she stood naked from the waist down.
"Oooooo, boy," she said, listening to her own voice as she calmed herself. "Ooooooh, boy." She stood between the two dogs, petting their long slender bodies, shivering with expectation. "I hope you two lick as good as Claudius."
She parted her legs and waited, swaying to-and-fro. Her heart was beating wildly and her stomach was churning. "Ohhhh, please lick meeee," she sighed. "Pleeeease."
The dogs sniffed her body, their cold noses touching and skimming her calves, thighs and ass cheeks. They slapped their tongues out, licking tentatively as the child offered herself to them.
"Aaaaah," she sighed raggedly, feeling their wet slapping tongues lick her ankles and knees. She looked down at them, her trembling hands caressing their silken coats. "Lick, lick." She parted her legs more, hoping at least one of them would catch the scent and bury his pointed snout between her thighs.
The dogs seemed to ignore the youngster's upper thighs and parts she wished they would lick. Instead, they concentrated on her legs, each taking a leg, slobbering all over her calves and ankles, wetting her skin with their warm drool. They licked up each leg, their tongues slopping behind her knees and up the back of her thighs.
"Ohhhh, Christ, doggies, lick my fuckin' cunt!" She humped at them, craving to have her pussy licked.
Casually, one of the Russian wolfhounds circled around, his slender nose picking up the heated aromatic scent exuding from her pussy. He barked, his tail swishing, his dark eyes glowing. He nosed his way between her ass cheeks, his cold wet nose making the young teenager shiver.
"Ohhhhhh," she sighed with welcomed relief. She petted the dog that was busy licking her thighs. "Now you, my handsome friend. I got a nice wet pussy just dying for your tongue." She was joyously happy, giving herself up to these two impressive beasts.
She spread her legs more, swooning as the one long-haired beast burrowed his nose into her ass, his tongue penetrating her body, sliding into the narrow entrance of her asshole. "Mmmmmmm," she sighed, squirming back against the animal.
Reaching down, she parted her cunt-lips for the other dog, hopeful that he would begin to lick and give her pleasure in the same manner his twin was delightfully whipping his tongue on her ass. "C'mon, c'mon," she urged, dying to have the red s lapping tongue inside her pussy. She squirmed back against the more aggressive of the two. She jerked, trying to get him to bury his pointed snout in her.
The streamlined dog in the back worked his narrow snout diligently between Melissa's firm ass cheeks. His tongue, like an invading snake, darted into her tight ass. He pushed, his nose parting the wrinkled ring. His long tail swished excitedly, the silky hair swaying with each swipe of his tail.
Melissa moaned, "Ohhhhh, doggie." Her voice wavered with joyous relief. It was the deepest that anything had ever gone in her ass. It was a fabulous experience. She couldn't wait until she was home with her father to tell him. "Ohhhh, God!" she squiggled back, giving up on the other dog as he persisted to lick only her thighs and knees.
Wanting the dog in the rear to have more room, Melissa bent over, parting her ass cheeks with her fingers, hoping the dog would shove, if only for a second, his pointed muzzle into her asshole.
"Ream it," she grunted, her voice choked by her position and highly emotional state. "Ohhhh, ream it! Ream my tiny asshole!"
Her face flushed red, her mouth opened, her tongue drooped out as she panted while the dog pressed his snout into her tiny ass ring. "Ooooooh," she moaned, the other dog licking her face and neck as she remained bent forward. She kept her mouth open, wanting the dog's tongue to suck. She was rewarded, taking his tongue into her throat as the other dog plowed his tongue all the way up her tight ass.
She gurgled on the tongue entering her throat and crooned as she rocked in place. Unable to take the uncomfortable position any longer, she gave up the dog's tongue and stood erect, keeping her ass cheeks spread with her hands and fingers. "Ohhhhhh, damn, damn, damn," she pouted, wanting her pussy licked also. "Lick me, you damn bastard."
The juices in her pussy were beginning to flow more readily, soaking the soft inner flesh of her thighs. The dog that had ignored her before became inflamed with the erotic scent of her turned-on pussy. He barked, his tongue slithering out and between her pussy lips. His tail was wagging back and forth furiously, his head moving in an agitated fashion as he plunged his tongue into her pussy.
Melissa staggered on her feet. The two tongues invading her body and soaking her crotch were exquisitely wonderful. "Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!" she sighed in heavenly delight. She humped the dog in the front, whacking her clit into his digging muzzle. She jerked back from the pleasurable contact and squirmed against the dog who was dining on her ass. She rocked back and forth against one dog then the other, caught up in a delicious web of passion.
The two dogs licked, sharing her body, feasting on the juicy succulent meat of the teenager. Their tongues met, one sliding across her pussy mound, the other coming down from her ass, the child swaying between them. Their tall slim bodies became highly aroused, their long slender cocks peeking out of their hairy sheaths. The fuck juice and the rare exotic meal they were involved in was turning them both on. They became more deliberate with their slashing tongues, almost in competition for the delights of the youngster who offered them this feast.
"Jesus." Her head rolled on her shoulders, her eyes rolled in their sockets, and her hands went to her halter top, kneading her aching tits and digging her fingers into her soft pliable tit flesh. "Ohhhh, Jesus Christ!" She tore off her top, baring her tits.
She pulled the hot bare flesh of her tits, pinching the nipples and wallowing in the sheer pleasure of being devoured by two handsome dogs. She could feel them inside her, twin slithering tongues turning her into a mass of quivering flesh. She worked her ass and hips, trying to give each dog what he wished.
"Unnnnn," she moaned, her legs wobbly, the strength she needed to support herself quickly dissipating while the lust in her body grew. She leaned against the sofa, the two dogs driving her wild with their noses and tongues. "Aggghhh!"
They growled in her crotch, agitated by her quivering hot body and seeping pussy juice that seemed to flow from a perpetual source deep inside her broiling pussy. Their tongues became serpents, slithering deep in each hole, each delving to the limit of their capabilities. Their silky tails wagged, their slender bodies rippled as they shared the young horny teenager.
"Agghhh, Christ!" Melissa wailed, squiggling her ass and pussy into the hungry dogs' faces. "Chew me! Chew me!" She was hysterical, her knees buckling. She dropped to the floor, her naked body being devoured by the greedy beasts.
"Ooooooh, God, lick me!" she rocked on her knees, her face, tits, and ass under attack by the mindless animals as they exquisitely tortured her with their long serpentine tongues.
The one who had been feasting on her ass, dropped to his belly, squirming up between her legs, burrowing into her ass like a mole. Re whined and lapped at the child, his tongue sloshing between her asshole and dripping cunt. The other dog cocked his head, going underneath her as she leaned on the sofa. He slapped on her tits and neck, whimpering his agitation, frustrated about being denied the juices of her pussy. He began nipping on her tits and neck in his aroused state.
"Nooooo, noooo!" Melissa cried, getting away from the dog's sharp teeth. She fell backwards to the floor, swimming in desire as the two hungry dogs presented a frontal attack and swooped down to her body in an instant.
Melissa writhed in ecstasy. She humped her cunt, shook her tits, egging the dogs on. She craved their tongues and burrowing snouts. One jabbed his nose into her pussy while the other dog plunged his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on the welcomed invader and jerked her pussy at the other, her body in a constant flux, caught between the world of sanity and insanity.
"Unnnnn, un, un," she moaned like an animal being tortured. "Ugggnnnlll." She rolled over, delirious with joy as the dogs and their fabulous tongues drove her wild. She perched her ass, wanting to feel her asshole being reamed again. The feeling was eerie, an erotic enema that sent her into space. She was rewarded when she parted her soft ass cheeks. One dog's tongue penetrated her tight ass, snaking inside her shaking trembling body.
"Agggghhhh!" she squealed, rolling over onto her back again. The sounds of the disturbed dog showed his displeasure at being denied her asshole. She looked at the two magnificent beasts with glassy eyes. Everything appeared to be in a mist, a n euphoric eerie haze, as the two dogs stood over her. She could see their cocks, long, red and inviting, jutting out from between their back legs, partially hidden by their long silky hair. She reached for them, stroking their coats. She wanted to play with them, but they moved away, the magnetic force of her pussy attracting them to her caldron of pussy juices.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she moaned joyously. "Suck me! Suck out my cunt!" She clawed at her own flesh, reaching for her pussy that was swollen, pulsing, and dripping with the juices of her lust. "Suck! Lick! Ohhhh! Sweet doggieees, lick meeeee!"
The stronger of the two twin Russian wolfhounds dominated Melissa's pussy, his snout digging between the child's puffy lips, snorting into her juicy gash. The other dog, driven from the nectar of the teenager's hot pussy, settled for her flesh. He seemed bent on soaking every inch of Melissa's pink glowing skin.
Melissa churned, a naked child on the floor caught up in her desire to experience everything sexual. She thrashed and floundered about, her young budding tits the object of one dog's mouth and tongue, her pussy the feeding ground for the other dog.
"Ohhhhh, God, it feels soooo good! So fuckin' gooood!" She was writhing on the carpet like a wriggling snake, her legs flaying, rubbing on the soft rug, her arms reaching, grabbing the dog whose mouth was drenching her tits with doggie drool. She grabbed underneath him, her hand touching his long sticky prick. She pulled on his cock, the dog yelping and jabbing at her hand. The dog continued to ply his tongue on her soft yielding tits.
He lifted his head and barked. In Melissa's exuberance, she squeezed his prick too hard, too roughly. He moved away and lay down, licking his pricktip.
Melissa ogled the dog's prick, her body being swept along by the tongue of the other beast as he reamed and tongue-fucked her into a state of insensibility.
She soared toward her inevitable orgasm. "Lick meeee!" she whimpered in her delirium. "Ooooo, lick meeee!"
The other animal returned from licking and soothing his prick. He swiped his tongue across her face and tits, making sure he kept his prick from her frenzied clutches. He licked past Melissa's lips, his tongue invading her throat as his twin's tongue invaded her scalding pussy.
Melissa was filled with tongues, thrilled with sucking one and humping the other. She gurgled, her hands clawing at her fiery flesh. She squeezed her tits mercilessly, her nails digging into her soft tender tit flesh. "Uhggnlll!" She choked, sucking, humping, and thrashing about as the two dogs devoured her in a concerted effort.
She offered her tit to the dog, squeezing it at him, making the swollen nipple appear ready to burst. "Bite it! Bite! Bite!" she cried after the dog pulled his tongue out from her throat and began nipping the offered tit.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she squealed each time the dog nipped her tit flesh. "Ahhhhhh!"
The stinging pain blended with the joyous pleasure in her pussy. She went crazy, her body jerking and twisting like a stuffed doll being mistreated by a child.
The Russian wolfhound feasting on her pussymeat, dropped to his belly for better access to the hot bubbling delights of the adolescent's inner body. He inched up into her crotch, his snout long and pointy, jabbing in between the puffy lips of her cunt. His tongue darted into the hidden pulsing depths of her steamy pussy.
Juice flowed over his buried snout, drenching him in the sticky fluids of her jerking twisting body. He snarled, her banging cunt angering him. He became more demanding, his tongue slithering inside between quick angry nips at her pussy flesh.
The nipping sent the tormented teenager off on a wild ride into orgasm. Her eyes bulged out as her orgasm engulfed her in its spiraling cone. She soared out into space, her head snapping from side to side, her pigtails lashing across her face like two whips. "Agghhh! Ooooohhh!" She squealed out her pleasure. "I'mmmmmm cominggg!" She churned, boiling in her own desire as she announced to the beasts the joy they were bestowing upon her. "Ooohhhh, I'm cominggg!"
Explosion followed explosion in the young girl's cunt. She churned on the floor, her legs lifting into the air. The nipping on her clit sent new flashing sparks of torment to her brain and lights flickered behind her dilated eyes.
The two dogs, highly agitated by the mad child, bit and licked her body. The dog between her thighs jammed his entire snout into her pulsating cunt and shook his head, snarling then pulling out. The act seemed to have charged some inner emotion inside the dog. He did it again, repeating it over and over as Melissa drifted in and out of semi consciousness, her orgasms draining the blood from her fuzzy brain, surging to where all the excitement originated-her scalding hot pussy.
"Unnnnhhhh!" she blurted out, blinking, drooling, and bucking about on the floor. She arched up into the air, the nipping of the two dogs driving her berserk. Convulsing, she collapsed back, a shambles of tingling nerves and exploding sensations that tattooed her foggy mind. She pushed at the dogs, unable to take the pain of their teeth as she came down from her tremendous high. She rolled away, the dogs looking at each other quizzically, then going to the corner to play and lick their own pricks.
Melissa lay there, a lump of gnawed flesh, unable to move as she closed her eyes, trying to grasp a thread of the reality that had escaped her during the sexual battle with the two Russian wolfhounds.