Amy lay prone on her bed, her lower legs dangling over
the edge. The ponytail of her thick blond hair smelling
of wild strawberry shampoo curled behind her head, and
her full lips were puckered in a pout. She had been
crying; her father wouldn't allow her to go out on dates
with boys yet. Not until she was sixteen, almost a whole
year away. What a poop he was, Amy thought as she wiped
tears from her eyes with the back of her hand.
"Daddy isn't fair, " Amy yelled out. She wasn't afraid to
be overheard, because her parents had already left the
house to go out for the evening. They wouldn't be back
until around midnight.
Amy's thoughts turned to Danny. He was a boy in her
school, and he was really cute. But what was Daddy
worried about? She just wanted to go out and have fun
with Danny. Having normal fun. It's not like she was
going to go out and have sex with him. Of course she
sometimes thought about it. Sure. It was normal. But she
knew about girls her age that had sex with boys. Those
girls had bad reputations, and Amy didn't want that.
Also these days, there was always the worry about Aids
too.
Still Amy often thought about sex. She was thinking
about it right then. Thinking about kissing Danny.
Thinking about Danny's hands pressing against her
breasts. And as she thought about it, Amy pressed her
own hands against her breasts and felt her nipples
harden under her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, so
she could feel the softness of her small but firm
breasts through the material of her blouse. Her thumbs
played with her protruding nipples. "Mmmm."
Amy undid two buttons of her blouse and put her right
hand inside to cup her left breast, squeezing it
tenderly. As she did so, she felt her loins begin to
tingle, and a slight shiver radiated up her body. She
unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, and opening it wide,
fondled and squeezed both of her pinkish white breasts.
Breasts of young womanhood. Tender...soft...yet firm.
"Mmmm, that feels nice, " she sighed.
Amy's body grew warmer, and her pussy tightened and
relaxed, tightened and relaxed every time her thumbs and
forefingers squeezed her dark pink nipples. Her left
hand moved slowly down her chest to her flat but satiny
soft, tawny abdomen. She sucked in her tummy as her
fingertips slid under the waistband of her skirt. But
her waistband was too tight for her to easily get her
hand under it, so she reached lower and lifted the hem
of her skirt up to expose her bare upper thighs and pink
panties.
As her hand slid over the cotton fabric and down over
the edge of her pubic bone, her buttocks tightened and
pushed her pussy up to meet her fingers. Amy's lips
puckered and a long, slow breath escaped from them.
"Ohhh, " she breathed.
Amy could feel the warm moisture beginning to seep
through her panties. The feelings she was getting felt
good. But she wanted more. With both hands, she pulled
her panties down to her knees, then return her left hand
to between her firm young thighs.
"Ahhh, better."
Now she could slide her middle finger between her
swollen pussy lips that were wet with her juices. Her
clitoris was beginning to swell also, but it was still
too tender for her to play with yet. That was okay. Her
pussy was enjoying the feel of her fingers sliding
through the crevice between the lightly haired mounds of
her pussy.
But the panties at her knees were keeping Amy from
spreading her legs as far apart as she desired, so she
stopped her hand movement long enough to remove the
panties completely. Now she could spread her legs as
wide as she wanted. Now her inner lips and the opening
of her vagina were exposed.
Amy's middle finger slid past her clitoris and down to
her vagina, the tip of her finger sliding over its edge
and entering to the first knuckle. Her abdomen quivered
as she did so.
"Ohhh, " Amy moaned, as her finger pressed the upper
inside of her vagina.
Moments later, Amy heard a noise at her bedroom door.
Panicking, she quickly moved her hand away from her
loins and clamped her knees together. Breathing rapidly,
she raised her head to see what had made the noise.
There at the doorway stood Max, her five-year-old Black
Labrador Retriever, his ears perked up as if he were
wondering what was going on in here.
"Whew." Amy let out a long breath of air in relief.
Her first thought had been that her parents had returned
home. Thank goodness it was only Max. Her heart began to
slow from its sudden quickened pace.
Amy thought of putting Max out in the backyard, but she
was too much in a hurry to return to what she had been
doing. It had felt so good. And if Max wanted to
watch...fine.
Besides, him being there made her feel kind of...
naughty. It added a little... what? Excitement to what
she was doing.
So she lowered her head back down on her bed, as her
left hand moved back between her young thighs, and her
knees parted once more.
After the momentary interruption, if anything, her
finger sliding back between her pussy lips and back to
her vaginal opening felt even better than before. She
pressed the tip of her tongue against her upper lip, and
a slight moan escaped from her throat.
As Amy's middle finger pressed against and circled the
opening of her vagina, she heard Max whine. If he wanted
to go out, he would just have to wait, Amy thought. She
couldn't stop now. No way. Another moan escaped her lips
as the pleasure intensified. Amy's buttocks cheeks
tightened and relaxed, rhythmically pushing her pussy up
and down, as now two of her fingers slid between her
pussy lips. She spread her legs even wider.
Suddenly a cold nose touched her hand, and a thick, warm
tongue licked the lower edge of her hot pussy, sending a
shockwave through her whole body. She sat up with a
start and hurriedly pushed Max's head away with both of
her hands.
A feeling of embarrassment came over her. Why did Max do
that? Amy looked at Max, wanting him to go away, but she
couldn't get herself to tell him to do so. She just sat
there looking at him, as he sat there looking back at
her, panting with his tongue hanging out.
Amy's eyes centered on Max's tongue, as it moved with
every pant. A warm, hot feeling moved up Amy's body from
her pussy to her head. Her breath began to quicken and
her chest tighten.
No. That would be too perverted... Wouldn't it? Thoughts
came unbidden into her head. Her eyes kept looking...
staring at Max's tongue, and she thought, Max licked her
face all the time. So... it would be okay if he licked
her... down there. Sure it would... Wouldn't it?
Amy slowly lay back on her right elbow. Her left hand
returned to her pussy and she began to rub herself once
more, her eyes still fixed on Max... on his tongue.
Max started to rise up from his haunches, but he sat
back down, whining slightly.
Amy slid her bottom to the very edge of her bed, and
spread her knees apart. Part of her felt she should
close her knees tightly together and stop what she was
doing. But no, no, she wasn't going to do that.
"Come here Max, " Amy whispered so softly that Max only
perked up his ears. Amy's throat was so dry and tight.
She swallowed and tried to take in more of a breath.
"Come here Max, " Amy said only slightly louder. But this
time Max stood up on his strong legs and slowly started
moving toward her.
Amy felt like she was going to faint. Her heart was
pounding so hard she could hear and feel her pulse at
her temples. She licked the perspiration that had formed
on her upper lip.
Max stopped a foot away from her.
"C'mon Max. Come on boy." Her voice pleaded. Pussy
juices beaded in the curls of her pubic hair and
glistened on the exposed pinkness between her swollen
inner lips, as Max slowly... ever so slowly stretched
his head forward and sniffed her. He licked his muzzle,
swallowed, and drew his head back, whining as if he
thought he was doing something wrong and was going to be
punished.
"Good boy Max. Good boy, " Amy said, softly. "Come on
boy. Come on. Please Max. Please!" she pleaded again.
With bowed head, Max looked up at Amy's face and saw
that she wasn't mad at him. Not at all. She was
directing him towards where her hand was. He licked his
muzzle once more and took a step closer... closer.
Amy's heart seemed to pound even harder as she watched
Max's head again stretch toward her. When his nose was
just inches away from her, his tongue snaked out... and
licked.
"Oh geez!" Amy had never felt anything so instantly
pleasurable in her young life before.
Max swallowed, then his tongue flicked out again, but
this time it pressed firmly at the base of her pussy and
licked up through the crack and skimmed over her
clitoris.
"Oh geeeez, " Amy breathed again, as Max's firm wet
tongue finally did what she wanted.
Max drew his head back, but just to move closer. His
tongue returned to Amy's pussy and he licked again and
then again, each stroke of his tongue heightening Amy's
pleasure.
Amy lay fully back on her bed and brought her right hand
down to her pussy. Using both hands, she spread her
inner lips apart, offering herself completely to Max's
wonderful tongue. Amy's abdomen rose up and down as she
took deep breaths. She had never felt such wonderful
sensations before as the ones Max was giving her. Max
was licking and slurping her faster now.
"Oh yeah Max! Oh God yeah, " Amy moaned.
Amy pushed her pussy up to meet Max's muzzle, and as his
tongue again started its licking motion upwards, it
slightly touched her anus. That was a new sensation. And
a really good one too, and she managed to scoot her
bottom even further over the edge of her bed now.
With every lick of Max's tongue, Amy's buttocks
tightened, and her young pussy rose up to meet him. Now
with almost every lick, Max's rough tongue was also
licking her anus. What intense pleasure. What
sensations. She could even feel the tickling from the
fur of his jowls and ears rubbing against the blond fuzz
on her inner thighs. Her breath was coming loudly now,
as she panted. Time... nothing meant anything, except
Max's tongue.
Then Max's tongue probed between her folds and licked
and dipped. Licked and dipped. Trying to get every drop.
And Amy tried to will her pussy to open wider, so that
Max's probing tongue would go even deeper.
Amy's clitoris was now fully engorged, and when Max
licked it, the feeling was pure ecstasy. Max's tongue
was concentrating on Amy's pussy opening, so Amy moved
her left hand and began to work at her clitoris. Amy
closed her eyes. She was in heaven. "Oh oh ohhh, " she
moaned.
Amy felt a new sensation starting to build in her loins.
Almost painful, and it started to scare her. But it
quickly changed to a rushing, good feeling. As the
feeling built in intensity, Amy moaned out, "Come on
Max. Come on boy!"
But all of a sudden, Max stopped licking.
"Come on Max, " Amy pleaded.
But Max didn't continue. Instead his front paws came up
on the bed next to her shoulders. Amy's eyes flew open,
and above her, she saw Max's head, his panting tongue
lolling out to one side.
"What are you...?" Amy started to say, but then she felt
something warm poking around her. Amy was startled into
a moment of immobility, which gave Max just enough time
for his swollen cock to find the entrance to her vagina
and slide in.
Amy felt the dog's cock head going in, and it hurt as it
stretched the opening of her vagina. She had put a
finger in her pussy before. Even two, once. But Max's
cock must be even thicker than two of her fingers, she
briefly thought. Amy immediately thought to push Max off
her, but her hands were wedged between Max's groin and
on top of hers.
She pulled her hands free, but this only enabled Max to
drive his thick hard cock in even further, spreading
Amy's tight, virginal vagina wider still. Max's thrust
drove her back down and pinned her to the mattress. A
guttural "ruff" came from Max's throat, a sound of
triumph as he plunged his swollen cock firmly into Amy's
tight warm pussy.
This hurt Amy, but it obviously was not hurting Max. He
panted as he drove his cock in and out, in and out at a
quickening pace.
"No, Max, no!" Amy tried to order pet to stop, but Max
paid no attention. "It hurts!"
"Ouw!" she moaned with every thrust, "Ouw! Ouw! Ouw!
Oh... Ouw. .. Oh!"
Amy's juices joined with the pre-cum of Max's cock, and
his long member began to slide easier.
"Ohhh! Oh!" Amy breathed a long moan, as the hurting
feeling began to change.
Because her pussy was already so well lubricated and in
such a sexual fever pitch due to Max's tongue, it was
starting to feel a little good. No, more than a little
good.
"Ooohh! Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Ooohhhhh! Oooohhhh!" she began
to think, then began to breath, then began to moan.
Amy's body began pushing up at Max. But this time it
wasn't to push Max off of her. Amy could feel every bit
of Max's cock sliding against her pussy walls. Every
wonderful sensation of his fucking motions. Her nostrils
breathed in Max's animal smells along with her own. "Oh
yeah. Oh yeah. Oh Max. Max. Oh yeah, " she kept moaning,
as she pushed her pussy up for Max to thrust as much of
his cock into her as he could. She now wanted all of it.
"Oh...oh...oh. Fu..." Amy almost had said the F word
that she had never liked hearing.
But it felt sooo good! She couldn't stop herself.
Oh Max, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh yeah."
And there it was again. That sensation she had started
to have earlier. That intense building sensation.
Starting in her loins. Moving up into her abdomen. Her
chest. Her pussy began to tighten.
What was wrong? What was wrong? Amy thought. But she
couldn't stop. Then her pussy tightened so tight, and
her back arched, and suddenly the most wonderful
sensation she'd ever experienced flowed over her body.
"Oh God! Oh God!"
Her body jerked and jerked and jerked, and she felt her
juices gushing. "Ahhhhh!"
The wonderful sensation slowly began to melt away, but
Max continued. He paused only briefly to adjust his back
paws and move closer, and then he continued his thrusts.
His cock seemed to go even slightly deeper now into
Amy's pussy. New virgin territory stimulated. Again that
wonderful feeling began to build. "Oh yeah Max. Oh
yeah... oh yeah! Don't stop Max. Please don't stop, " Amy
begged. Max was not about to stop. Not yet.
Amy came again, her long moan taking every bit of air
from her lungs. Just as this sensation began to ebb, Max
seemed to thrust even harder, then his thrusting cock
began shooting its huge load of doggy-cum deep into her.
The hot juices spurting against Amy's vaginal walls
caused her to come once more, her pussy spasming as if
to gulp in every last drop, ending in one final rigid
shudder.
After a few more thrusts, Max slid out of Amy and
lowered his front paws to the floor. After a few
moments, seemingly examining his handiwork, he turned
around, curled up against Amy's closet door, and with
his tongue, started cleaning himself up.
Amy lay there on her bed for a few minutes to catch her
breath. Finally she rose up on both elbows. She first
looked at Max and saw what he was doing. She noticed
with alarm the size of Max's already softening cock. She
had had that big thing in her? She couldn't believe it.
Then she looked at the base of his cock and noticed an
even thicker lump that was there. Thank goodness Max
hadn't pushed that up into me, Amy thought.
Then she looked down between her legs. Reaching down
with her left hand, she felt all the slick hot juices
that were there. I have some cleaning up to do too, Amy
thought.
*
That night, lying in her bed, Amy was a little sore. But
it was a good sore. She knew the soreness would go away.
And thinking about Max, she also knew the good
sensations would come again.
The next day when her father apologized for upsetting
her about not being allowed to date boys for another
year, Amy didn't get upset. She just smiled, "That's
okay, Daddy. I guess I can hold out another year."
The End
