"Unghhhhhh!"

It seemed to go on and on forever. She felt juice dribbling down her buttcrack, mixing with the sweat that greased the tight little crevice. The carpet tickled her sensitive flesh as spasm after spasm sparked her clit to new sexual heights.

"God!"

Janet quivered and throbbed, bucking her body so wildly she thought Bodego might jump away. But the Airedale stayed, his paws braced widely on either side of her body. She felt his long sharp claws digging into her thigh flesh, holding her down while her cunt exploded again and again with unspeakable delight. Hot juice flooded out onto the floor, wetting the big dog's nose until the smacking wet sounds were louder than ever.

It was some time before her frantic cries ceased to echo in the room. Her legs slowly dropping to the floor, Janet felt herself coming down slowly, coming down as if drifting down to earth from a cloud. When she finally came back to reality, she found herself on her side, curled up next to the dog.

"Oh God, what have I done?"

She stroked Bodego's back, then inched away from him. She had had sex with a dog. There could be no denying it. She had opened her cunt to a dog, had let him touch her in a place… she couldn't stand it. The guilt, the horror of her crime washed over her. She scrambled to her feet and rushed from the bedroom.

Was he behind her?

Janet glanced nervously over her shoulder. No, he was still lying there in her bedroom, lazily licking himself. He must have cum. She checked herself for any signs of doggie jizz. No, nothing there. Stepping into the bathroom, she slammed the door behind her and leaned heavily against the molding.

"Oh God, my God…"

Janet stared at the mirror, at her flushed face, the blonde hair that hung in strands over her eyes, the slightly swollen mouth showing her advanced stage of lust.