My Neighbor Gets Her Own Dog!
Animal
2010-03-15
It was accidental. . . my pretty neighbor dropped by when I was in the middle of being licked up a wall and she eventually joined in. . . I thought it was a one time thing but then she called and said she and her husbandhad gotten a dog. . . for protection. . . could she bring it over. . . "Sure," I said.
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. . a few days later she and her poodle were in my kitchen. "He's been after me getting a dog for months and then, well, you know, after you and I. . . . well, I wanted one, too. "
He was a pretty dog; nervous in a way. . . running about the house after my dog. . . sniffing its rear, drinking some of his water and his dog food.
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. . a friendly introduction to our household. We sat in the kitchen and I asked, coffee or wine. She just smiled so I poured us each a full glass. "He's been wanting a dog and I thought they were messy. . . now I see it differently. " she was smiling. We went to the living room. . . I pulled the blinds to darken the room and turned to look at her. My dog was there, remembering her scent from the previous week.
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. . but it was her initiation. Her dog was still exploring.
"Wait here," I said, and went to the kitchen, returning with a jar of peanut butter. . . I kneeled beside her. .
. "He needs to get the idea there is something delicious down there. Spread yourself. "She did and I put some peanut butter on her lips. She shivered when I touched her. I called her dog over, took him by his head and pushed him between her legs.
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He sniffed and sniffed some more and then had a taste, licking the peanut butter from one side of her cunt and then the other and walked away. . . licking his mouth.
"He's not the smartest dog," I said, "but he'll learn. ""Maybe another dog?" she said. . . "No, no, let's give him another chance. I brought over my dog, who was, God bless him an experienced and eager pooch!He knew what to do and got busy. My neighbor's eyes closed as his tongue licked up one side, up the other, and again. My neighbor was petting herself. . . fingers spreading her lips.
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. . her cunt glistening with the dog spit and her own spittle. . . and I pulled him away.
Her poodle had sided up, watching his new dog friend at work, catching this new scent. . . He wanted some of that peanut butter or whatever it was my dog was excited about and put his cold nose firmly into her nest. My neighbor gave a jump and I grabbed her knee. . . "Hold still" I said. .
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. "give him a chance!"He was nosing her, not licking, just butting his nose into her and it seemed rough. My neighbor said maybe would should try this another time. . . I held her knee. . . "be still!" I said. I thought she would get up and leave but just then her poodle stopped his nosing.
. . standing there, his breath on her legs, his tongue lolling and then he took a lick. . .
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his tongue hitting the mark and my neighbor flicnched again.
I petted the poodle's head:"Nice dog, nice puppy, atta boy. . . "And he suddenly calmed. . . seemed curious for another taste and his tongue darted against her flesh, this time as though those soft lips needed cleaning. . . slurping against her. . . I was petting his head, whispering to him but it wasn't needed now. He had gotten the taste of her wet.
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. . and was licking in earnest as my neighbor lifted to his glorious tongue"Oh you dirty thing," she said. . . "you dirty creature. . . ohhh. . . lick me you animal" as he was licking each part and again. . . I thought my neighbor was coming off the couch.
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. . she was coming and holding her poodles ears, holding his tongue into her. . . soon he was licking her down.
I was so hot at the scene and so wet I was fingering myself to orgasm but then sat on the couch for a poodling, too. . . Such an afternoon. . .
