Susan had been left in charge of the house during the week her mother
and father was in Greece on their second vacation this year. Of course,
she had been offered to come with them, but she’d declined, remembering
the food poisoning she’d been unlucky enough to get last time, making
the hours spent on the plane home almost unbearable and not something
she wanted to risk having to experience all over again anytime soon.

Thinking about food, she realized she was starting to get hungry. With
a determined throw she flung the covers over her side, almost down to
the floor, and sat up. Her naked feet touching the floor made her body
shiver, and she was glad she was wearing her pajamas. The thin material
it was made of was colored bright pink, as well as her fluffy slippers
she then put on her feet.

She examined her face a bit in the mirror that was positioned on her
nightstand. Even though she wasn’t quite as full of herself like some
of her so called friends, she liked what she saw. She wasn’t considered
extremely remarkable in any certain way, she knew that, but with her
angelic blonde hair, blue eyes and almost perfect whitish skin, she did
almost remind herself of an angel. Also having a smile on her face
practically all the time did nothing but to add to that impression.

Well, maybe she was just as full of herself as some of her friends; she just didn’t want to admit it to herself.

Either way, after a quick visit to the bathroom she headed downstairs
to the kitchen, but at the end of the stairs, immediately she was being
greeted by their sable and grey German shepherd.

“Good morning, Smoochy”, she gladly said to him, “what are you doing up this early?”

She petted him for a moment or two, but stopped as soon as she noticed
where her right hand was going, having a mind of its own, it was
getting a bit too close to the area between his hind legs. She did her
best to ignore him and her oncoming feelings as she stood up and walked
into the kitchen.

Just about to reach for the hold on the refrigerator, she suddenly felt the dog’s snout on her butt.

“Smoochy!” she complained, halfheartedly, “I haven’t said I’m in the mood for games, have I?”

She was fully aware that it was a lie as she’d started getting wet
between her legs as soon as she laid eyes on him and petted him just a
moment ago. His red, hard cock had sprung her to mind, and she’d
already imagined how wonderful it was going to feel inside of her later
that day when they were going to make love. But now, as Smoochy really
started to get eager, she started to have her doubts about being able
to wait that long. Apparently, he’d learnt how to get his will through.

Him pushing his head between her legs even made her knees feel pretty weak.

Still, for as long as she could, she at least tried to do all in her
might to continue to pretend that she wasn’t affected by him.

That didn’t last long as he then started to even lick between her legs.

“OK”, she grinned, finally, closing the door to the refrigerator,
“once again you’ll get your wish through.” She kneeled down on the
floor and peeked under him, where his cock was fully visible and
already shooting pre-cum. “Oh my… it looks like we better hurry!”

For once, as they had the whole house for themselves, she decided to do
it in the living room, partly because they’d never done it in there.
Mostly they did it in her room in the afternoons certain days after her
having worked part time in the nearby diner or sometimes evenings when
they were alone for some time, but it should be nice with some
variation, she thought.

She moved the big table out of the way to make some more room for them
both, which they would need for sure, especially since having sex with
Smoochy never was dull or boring, not to mention not peaceful or quiet.
Sometimes it was even wild!

When she was done moving the table out of place she turned around
and looked at Smoochy, who was wagging his tail like crazy, clearly
full of expectations. “So, I guess this it. I hope you are ready, my
love, because I sure am!”

With that she pulled of her slippers and tossed them onto the sofa,
after which she simply put her thumbs inside of the waistband of her
pajama bottoms and pulled them down to her knees, but no further.

“Come on here boy”, she encouraged him with a cheerful voice as
she immediately got down on all fours, and it didn’t take him more than
a split second to start trying to mount her, the weight of his furry
body over her back making it somewhat a struggle for her to keep them
both up, but she managed. Eager as he was, he missed his target a
couple of times, but with all the practice they’d had together, she
knew he’d soon find her tight hole.

She could feel his drool on the back of her neck, and it turned her on
even more. He seemed to never find his way, however, so she reached
after his cock and took a firm but gentle grasp around it and put it
where it belonged.

“Oh fuck!” she screamed as he finally rammed almost all of his 7
inches of dog cock inside of her, except for the knot, with only one
go, hurting her somewhat, but she still loved every inch of it,
especially when he started to do his thing immediately after that.

He fucked her like his life depended on it, fast, hard and ruthless,
filling her up with his cock again and again as well as with his doggy
pre-cum, just the way she wanted it, and she rubbed her clitoris just
as furiously, giving herself a lot of tiny but pleasant orgasms. As her
cunt was so wet and because they’d done this activity at least a dozen
of times before, he easily pushed his big knot deep inside of her,
inevitable locking them together.

His thrusts now getting even more rapid, every second felt even more
amazing than before, and for some reason this mating lasted for more
than about five whole minutes, which was a lot longer than she usually
could expect. But then, his pre-cum suddenly turned into thicker cum,
she could hardly tell the difference, being so full of cum already, but
she knew... and he forcefully planted all of it inside of her excited
cunt.

“Oh, Smoochy, I love you…” she gasped, her eyes being closed, her
mouth a bit open, finally being able to follow his now slowing rhythm
with her own body, all this since she was experiencing a big orgasm,
squeezing his cock really hard with her strong cunt muscles while she
did, milking out every remaining drop of his hot cum.

At last, her orgasm began to fade and she slowly pulled her hand away
from her cunt, her clitoris now being so overly sensitive she simply
couldn’t take any more touching. Smoochy still naturally had his cock
locked inside of her and she couldn’t do nothing but wait, but she
didn’t mind.

Enjoying the afterglows of her orgasm she at first looked around a bit
in the large room; pictures of herself, her mom, dad and some other of
her family members hanging on the walls, almost judgementally staring
back at her. She emotionally shrugged at the thought, couldn’t help but
to smile and turned her head to face one of the windows. As far as she
could see, it wasn’t raining anymore, and with a bit of luck, even the
sun would show itself later on.

She really didn’t think she’d get away from the dog anytime soon, but
to her surprise, Smoochy was suddenly able to withdraw from her
completely, and he did so with a loud, obscene popping sound, his cock
leaving her cunt looking like a huge gaping hole, leaking out some huge
amounts of his cum.

Susan gave a sigh of relief, even though she partly wished it would’ve
lasted just a little bit longer, but she stood up, her knees shaking a
bit, and pulled her pants up to her waist. She could clearly feel his
warm cum running down the sides of both of her legs, almost making it
feel as if she was peeing herself. She looked down at the floor and saw
the rich puddle of their joint bodily fluids. She gave Smoochy a
naughty grin as he was still sitting there close by, though not paying
her much attention anymore as he was carefully cleaning himself up.

“We sure made a mess, didn’t we boy?” she said and swiftly stepped
over the puddle and put her slippers on her feet again. “Now I’m just
going to clean this up, take a shower and grab something to eat, then
we’ll go out for a walk, how does that sound?" As if he was answering
her, the dog barked. “Good. See you in a moment then.”