She simply wanted a good, thorough fucking.

Going to bed with men was too complex for her, and she yearned for a purely physical affair.

One day it occurred to her that she had been sadly neglecting her faithful terrier, and had not jacked him off for weeks. She summoned the sturdy little dog to her room. He came in wagging his stubby tail and giving her a hopeful look. How different it was from being with a man! A man was all sweet talk and bul shit – a dog just wanted to get his rocks off the same as Melanie.

She sat on the bed and patted the mattres and the terrior leaped up, his cock alread beginning to stiffen. Although he was a small dog, his cock was much larger, in proportion than any of the men that she had been fucking Melanie folded her fist around his cock am began to frig him slowly and steadily, while she fingered his cockhead with her other hand. She leaned close to the dog, looking at the flaring cockknob, eager to see his cum shoot out.

Suddenly she recalled how nice it had been when one of her boyfriends came in her mouth.

Naturally, she wondered if it would be that nice if her dog were to feed her a load of doggy-cum.

Oh, no, she told herself. I mustn't even think such a naughty thing! It's too, too wicked.

But her mouth was watering.

Jerking a doggy off is just harmless fun, but giving a dog a blow-job would be really too depraved, she thought.

Yet she was drooling.

The dog's prick did look delicious.

The cocktip was already starting to bubble with pre-cum, all milky and frothy and yummy looking. A dark thrill swept through the girl's loins. Her tongue felt as hot as her clit. Maybe if she just gave his cockhead a lick? Just a single lick, to satisfy her curiosity. That might not be too naughty. It wouldn't be as if she had really given him a blow-job or swallowed his spunk.

No one would ever know.