Linda awoke a little after midnight, feeling horny. Her days had become so sexy that she wanted more of it. She listened to Jeff's snoring for a few moments and thought about going into the living room with Frenchie. The Williamses would be back tomorrow. Frenchie would have to go home with them. A shudder ran through her luscious naked body.
As it turned out, Linda didn't have to go to the poodle. The dog apparently sensed her wakefulness and come trotting into the bedroom. To her surprise, just when she was thinking of sucking his cute prick, Frenchie's front paws clawed at the edge of the mattress near her hip.
"Frenchie," she whispered in the dark. "Is that you?"
Linda giggled softly. It seemed nice to have a pet that came to her in the night.
In one fluid motion she slipped her long lovely leg off the side of the bed and let it dangle loosely. With no coaxing at all, the poodle positioned himself inside her leg and his wet snout poked anxiously at her crotch.
Linda moaned softly and wiggled her naked ass on the bed until she had her twat sticking out over the edge of the mattress. Frenchie attacked her pussy with his tongue and teeth. Linda was free to lay back and caress her jutting tits while the dog licked her cunt.
"Mmmm," she moaned, breathing fast.
She bit her lower lip to keep from waking Jeff. Controlling her heavy breathing to the best of her ability, she squeezed her aching tits and squirmed her moist twat all over the dog's lapping, lashing tongue.
Frenchie seemed to think there was a doggie treat up her cunt. Either that or he'd grown to like Linda's pussy, because he nuzzled his snout between her soft cunt-lips and started nibbling at the hot inner flesh of her twitching fuck-hole.
Linda loved the feelings that coursed through her belly when he did that. His snout turned this way and that, and his small teeth snapped gently into her cunt-mouth. It felt like he wanted to eat his way up into her belly. It got Linda very hot.
Her fingers squeezed her pink nipples. She panted quietly as she churned her ass hotly on the bed. Her cum built up quickly in her guts. Her pussy squirmed as the doggie-tongue aroused her to a feverish pitch.
A trembling started in the pit of her stomach and quivered its way downward, through her horny cunt-channel to her sensitive cut. Right behind the waves of electric-like excitement came liquid, rushing hotly through her hot cunt.
She pressed her lips tightly together to keep from crying out, but a long moan rumbled through her chest as her pussy flowed wetly and provided Frenchie with lots of juice. The dog lapped at her twitching cunt and sucked up her cum, giving Linda tremendous feelings of pleasure throughout her curvy, straining body.
Her tits hardened beneath her soft hands and her cut quivered excitedly. Floods of cum-juice soaked her pussy and drenched the dog's licking tongue. Not a drop of her joy-juice reached her asshole because Frenchie licked it all up as it leaked from her horny cunt-mouth.
Frenchie kept lapping her buzzing pussy even after he'd drank all her juice, as if he liked licking her cunt. Linda sure liked it. She relaxed on the bed with her eyes closed, surrendering her cunt to the doggie-tongue. It made her feel so creamy-dreamy that she fell asleep like that, her lovely legs splayed, with the dog relentlessly licking her clit, pussy-lips, and cunt-hole.
Thanks to the poodle, the following morning was a series of pleasant surprises for Linda. For one thing she awoke slowly and dreamily to find that Frenchie had managed to get up on the bed in the night. When her eyelids fluttered open, she felt the doggie-tongue licking her twat, arousing her immediately.
But that was only the first surprise. Her eyes widened when she discovered that Jeff was not beside her in bed. He was standing at the foot of the bed, stark naked, pumping a gigantic hard-on. His eyes were glued to what Frenchie was doing to her sweet cunt.
"Jesus Christ," he murmured, jacking his dick. "You're so fucking beautiful like that!"
"Ohhh, Jeff," Linda cooed, pushing the sheet away from her luscious body. She stretched kittenishly for him, careful not to disturb Frenchie who was busily nibbling her twat. Her soft blue eyes focused on her husband's magnificent cock.
Jeff needed no coaxing, no invitation, no begging. Dazed with lust, he crawled onto the bed and pushed the little dog to one side. His eyes were wild with desire, wilder than Linda had ever seen them. As he pressed his body down on hers, thrills ran through her hot pussy.
She caressed Jeff and pulled him down onto her thrusting tits. Her pussy arched upward for his thrust, and Jeff's cock found her cunt hole.
His stiff boner sliced up into her pussy, and Linda went out of her mind. Jeff fucked her with such fervor that it made her head spin.
"Ohhhh, Jefffff!" she moaned, humping her pussy homily on his drilling dick. "It feels just like our wedding night!"
Jeff groaned with pleasure. He pounded his prick into her tight young cunt. He bent his head and attacked her jutting tits with his teeth and tongue and mouth as he plunged his stone-hard cock into her willing, open, wet twat. It was the best fucking Linda had had in a long time, and she cherished every hot moment of it.
She bucked and whipped on the bed, churning and twisting her hungry cunt on Jeff's ramming, drilling prick. She came and came, humping and moaning as he went on and on with the lustful rape of her cunt. Even as she quivered with cummy pleasure, she thanked God for poodles. She couldn't help but feel she owed some debt of gratitude to Frenchie for his morning's wild fucking. How turned on Jeff got when he saw a poodle eating her pussy!
Filled with gratitude, feeling high and happy, Linda wrapped her lovely legs around Jeff's pistoning body and whacked his naked ass with her heels to make his enormous boner plunge deeply into her drenched twat. The harder she kicked him, the harder his pelvic bone rammed against her stiff, quivery clit as his long, thick cock drilled into her cunt. It was all very glorious for her.
Both she and Jeff fucked wildly toward their mutual orgasm, panting and huffing to get each other off a good one. They received some unexpected help.
Frenchie started sniffing between the thighs of the man and woman. He smelled the hot aroma of Linda's twat and wanted to lick it. The dog watched Jeff's rigid, thick cock fuck in and out of Linda's tight but wet cunt-hole. Both pussy and cock were soaked with juices and Frenchie wanted to suck it up.
Linda squealed when she felt the doggie-tongue lash against the sensitized lips of her juicy cunt. Jeff gasped.
"Holy Christ!" he roared suddenly, quivering on Linda's heaving body. "He's licking my nuts! Jesus, what a feeling!"
"He's licking my cunt!" Linda rasped, fucking her twat homily. "Ohhh, he's such a darling pet! Ohhh! Ummm! I'm gonna cum, Jeff!"
"Me, too!" her husband cried out, gritting his teeth.
He gripped Linda's hot, squirmy ass and yanked hard. His cock plunged deeply into her heaving belly and exploded.
Linda shrieked and fucked her pussy wildly. They came together beautifully as Frenchie tongue-lashed his balls and Linda's twat. Jeff's thick, creamy jism gushed violently into his wife's sucking cunt and her juicy cum drowned it as it fired into her belly.
In a paroxysm of sheer pleasure, Jeff bit into one of Linda's hot tits as he pumped his whole load of jism into her squirmy cunt. His cock shot and gushed wetly and he sucked the hell out of her nipple. Linda was in seventh heaven, getting all the cock she wanted, not to mention all the pleasure she ever dreamed of!
"Jesus, what a fuck!" Jeff gasped, rolling off her curvy, writhing body. He fell beside her and gazed hotly at her. "I wish I didn't have to go to work, honey. I could fuck you all day this way."
Tears welled in Linda's eyes. She caressed his meaty, wet prick. "What a nice thing to say," she purred. It gave her a good feeling to hear Jeff express such a desire for her. "I wish it could be like that, too."
Jeff heaved a sigh and looked at the clock. "But it isn't," he said sadly. "And duty calls."
He got off the bed and went into the bathroom.
Linda didn't have time to feel sad. Frenchie discovered a special treat-male cum. Jeff's jism came oozing from Linda's soaked cunt-mouth and the dog licked some of it. It tasted good to him apparently, because he went wild on her pussy then. Linda's eyes fluttered and her tits heaved as the doggie-tongue licked up the thick white cream out of her tingly cunt.
Jeff come out of the bathroom and dressed, watching the horny dog all the while. Frenchie was doing one hell of a job on Linda's juicy twat and it was sight to behold. As far as Jeff was concerned, this was better than any photograph he'd ever seen or any fuck movie. To see his own luscious wife getting off with a licking poodle was enough to please him forever.
"Ohhh, Jeff," Linda moaned, writhing on the bed. "I'm gonna cum again! He's getting me off!"
"I'll help him," Jeff rasped hotly.
To Linda's surprise and delight, Jeff came to the bed and helped the poodle make her cum. He held his tie against his chest as he leaned over so it wouldn't get smeared. He bent down and saw Linda's little pink clit quivering between her pussy-lips. As Frenchie licked his long tongue into her twisting fuck-hole, Jeff caught her clit between his teeth and sucked it hard.
Linda screamed with extreme orgasms.
After her violent cum, Jeff had to hurry to work. He kissed her pink nipples and her mouth and promised to be home early. Then he left her alone with her cunt-sucking poodle.
Linda was in a very raunchy mood by then. She would have liked to enjoy sex-fun with the poodle all day long, but as it was, she sucked and fucked him only until eleven o'clock. That's when Mr. and Mrs. Williams arrived for their pet.
Linda bolted off the sofa and hurried into her bedroom. She quickly pulled on a robe. Then she pranced to the door and opened it.
It was with a heavy heart that she watched Mrs. Williams bundle up her poodle and the basket and carry them off. Linda was gracious, but behind her smiling exterior, her heart broke. As she closed the door, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loss in her cunt.
She lay on the sofa and opened her robe. Gazing at the ceiling, she stroked her tits and fingered her pussy, daydreaming already about Frenchie's marvelous tongue on her twat. What a wonderful experience it had been! Three horny days with a fucking dog! And how Jeff had turned on!
She was lost in these thoughts two hours later and still cumming on her fingers, when the phone rang. She squirmed around on the sofa and dragged the phone to her ear.
"Hello?" she breathed.
"Hi, sexy. How ya feelin?"
"Jeff," she panted. "Why are you calling in the middle of the afternoon? Is something the matter?"
"No, no. I was just wondering how you're doing."
"Miserable," Linda pouted, fingering her fuck-hole.
"Frenchie's gone, huh?"
"Yes."
"Well, that's why I'm calling, honey. I've been doing a lot of thinking today. I've got a surprise for you."
Linda's blue eyes sparkled. "Oh! What?"
"You'll see when I get home."
"Oh, I can't wait!" she bubbled, her tits rising up.
Jeff chuckled. "Well, you won't have to wait long. I'll be there in ten minutes."
"What? Ten minutes? But…"
Jeff hung up on her. Linda sat dazed for a moment, then she laughed and leaped off the sofa. She was sure she knew what Jeff was up to. He was going to bring her a cute, cunt-sucking poodle!
When Jeff arrived, she met him at the door in the buff, her tits beautiful, her cunt juicy. When she saw him empty-handed, she frowned curiously.
"Wh-where is it?" she asked.
"Where's what?" Jeff laughed.
"The poodle. When you said you had a surprise for me, I thought… I mean…"
Jeff chuckled heartily and grabbed her wrist. "Come here," he said, pulling her to the recliner. "I want to talk to you."
He sat down and pulled her naked body onto his lap. He poured out his thoughts and played with her ripe, pink-tipped tits as he did so. Linda listened, enrapt, as his cock stiffened beneath her curvy little ass.
"I've got something better than a poodle for you," he explained. "Like I said, I've been doing a lot of thinking today. You've noticed, just like I have, that our marriage has been getting strained. I'm working harder and longer and you're mooning around the house horny out of your mind. I've decided that that's a bunch of bullshit. I've seen guys work all their lives and lose their wives. For what? It ain't worth it. You're a sexy, luscious chick. That's why I married you. I married you to fuck your little ass off. But here I am working my ass off for nothing while you burn up with passion. So I've taken steps to change all that."
"Jeff-" Linda frowned.
"Just listen, honey," he interrupted, stroking her clit and cunt. "I've quit my job. And I took all our savings out of the bank. I took a little trip this afternoon. I've got this hot idea. In fact, I've got a whole bunch of hot ideas."
He grinned boyishly and his face lit up. "We're going into business for ourselves. No more working for someone else. No more long days apart. No more coming home so fucking tired that I don't want to screw your lovely cunt. We're going to have years and years of one long, juicy honeymoon."
His enthusiasm took Linda's breath away and her curiosity burned into her mind. "What-what are you talking about? Where did you go today? You quit your job? Did you say you quit your job? I-I don't understand."
"You will," he said flatly. "Get dressed. And start thinking of packing our things up. We're moving."
"Jeff!" she gasped. "Moving? God, what have you been drinking?"
"Nothing," he laughed. "But I'm gonna be drinking a helluva lot of your pussy-juice from no on."
No matter how much Linda cajoled and coaxed, Jeff would reveal no more. He kept her in a state of suspense, chuckling now and then when she tired to get details from him.
When she was dressed, he rushed her out of the apartment and to their car. He drove her fifty miles out of town to a run-down, isolated farmhouse and a barn on its last legs. He pulled through the wooden gates and parked the car.
"Well, here we are," he said.
"Where are we?" Linda quipped, completely puzzled.
"This is our new home, honey," he said. "Got it for a song. This property is worthless by modern standards. But it's ideal for what I have in mind."
"Which is what?" Linda wanted to know, dubious.
"Honey," he laughed. "You are now looking at the future home of the Pruett Boarding Home for Dogs!"
Linda's mouth fell open. Her eyes went wide. Her tits lifted nervously in her tight sweater. "Jeff! You mean…"
"Yes!" he laughed. "I'm gonna get you all the fucking dogs you can stand! And I'm gonna be right here with you. Baby, we're gonna have lots of fun from now on!"
"Oh, Jeff!" she squealed like a happy child. She twisted on the seat and threw her arms around his neck. She kissed his mouth hard, then licked her tongue all over his lips; making his cock rise between his legs.
"You're so good to me," she purred.
She dropped a hand to his lap and grasped his hard-on. She licked his ear and gripped his boner, squeezing and fondling his cock until it was enormous. Then she unzipped his fly.
She pulled his big, wet cock out of his pants and dropped her head down to it. Before Jeff knew what was happening, she took his throbbing prick into her mouth and gave him a blowjob that set his head spinning.
She bobbed her pretty head up and down rapidly, sucking him off feverishly. Her crazy tongue lashed around and around his bulging cock-head and at the same time her small fist pumped up and down on his throbbing cock-shaft. When he busted his nuts, she sucked up all of his thick, creamy jism and gulped it down, licking and sucking until she'd drank all of it.
Jeff collapsed in the seat.
"I love you," she whispered, licking his dick clean.
"Uhhh," Jeff groaned, pushing his cock up into her soft mouth. "I love you, too."