The house was quiet; the only noise came from upstairs as Tricia wandered about. She was preparing to go to bed, getting her pajamas on. She pulled her long dark hair up into a high pony tail, then slipped the thin brief T-shirt over her head. It barely covered the pert swells of her breasts. She wore as well, a silky pair of black panties, the thin strap of the panties rubbing between her aching pussy lips.

Her dark eyes flitted to the clock, she knew that soon Dylan would be back from walking their dog, Boxer. Boxer was a German Shepherd, a very good loyal dog, and he enjoyed his nightly walks with his Master.

A relaxed smile creased her lips as she settled back on the bed, leaning against a small pile of pillows. She took the book that she was reading from the night stand and began to flip through it once more. Her free hand wandered the plane of her taut belly, fingers lapping at the bare skin there as her knees bent, heels pressing into the soft bed covers.

She tilted her head to the side; she heard the door open and close downstairs. She knew that Dylan was back and that Boxer would be bounding up the stairs any second now dragging the leash with him. She placed the book aside, laying it back on the night stand as she watched the door for the dog to enter.

It was a nightly ritual; Boxer would come upstairs, give her plenty of kisses then Dylan would usher the dog downstairs so they could sleep in peace. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, hearing the scuttle of dog nails against the hardwood floor she knew that Boxer was on his way.

She patted her thighs softly, beckoning Boxer to her as he bounded into the room. Boxer's thick tongue lapped at her face, his paws brushing against bare thighs as the dog showed it's love for his Mistress. She giggled softly, always enjoyed the attentions which Boxer gave to her, he was a very faithful and loyal dog. Boxer's tongue snaked out, lapping at her face and her hands as she petted him.

Dylan stood in the doorway watching, having seen it every night since the dog had come into their lives. He shoved off the doorframe, tossing his jacket onto the chair into the corner, moving to the bed. He crawled on the bed, wrapping his arms about her waist, bringing her close. She canted her head back, smiling to Dylan, feeling his strong arms about her waist.

"Did you two have fun?" she asked as she looked between Dylan and Boxer. The dog had lain its head against her thigh as she stroked behind his ear.

"No more than usual," Dylan responded, his hands were slipping under her brief shirt to fondle her breasts, circling her nipples playfully, "He had a nice run in the park, found a friend in a female dog there. She was in heat and he wanted to mount her."

She giggled, a soft blush staining her cheeks as she heard his words. "Did you let him?" she glanced down at Boxer, his warm tongue lapped at her thigh softly, tickling along her knee, this causing her thighs to part further, the thin strip slipping further between the folds of her pussy. Her shoulders had arched as Dylan's hands found her breasts; a very soft moan fell from her lips at his attentions.

Dylan shook his head, his right hand kneading the flesh of her left breast, squeezing her nipple firmly. "The owner didn't want Boxer anywhere near his Poodle," he laughed, "Guess he didn't want a Shepherd/Poodle mix."

His mouth descended upon her throat, kissing and nipping at her skin. His free hand reached down and ruffled the top of Boxer's head as the dog lapped at Tricia's inner thigh.

"True, so true," she murmured softly as she felt the kisses pressed to her throat, her long lashes fell over her eyes as she moaned very softly. Her thighs parted even further, not realizing that Boxer's snout had started to sniff at her pussy. The dog's thick tongue lapped at the thin cloth barrier which barely covered her slit. This sensation made her jump. A soft squeak fell from her lips as she looked to Boxer.

Dylan laughed as he saw the reaction of Tricia when Boxer started lapping at her pussy. She looked between Dylan and Boxer, the dog's snout was wedged now between her thighs, his tongue swirling about the thin strap of her panties, lapping at the flesh of her pussy. Dylan's hand slipped between her thighs, pushing aside the thin strap of her panties, allowing the dog to lick freely at the sweet cunt presented to him.

"Dylan..." she spoke softly, biting back the moans that threatened to spill. Her words were silenced as Dlyan claimed her mouth in a deep kiss, his fingers between her thighs parting her sweet cunt lips allowing Boxer to lick at the juicy nectar which had swelled. Dylan bit at her lower lip as his tongue invaded her warm mouth, distracting her from the work which Boxer was doing.

She soon forgot about Boxer who was lapping feverishly at her pussy, her hips had arched to actually meet the dog's tongue as it probed deeper into her wet slit. Dylan's fingers rubbed her clit, forcing the soft petals of her cunt to open so Boxer could feast upon her sweet hole. Dylan broke the kiss; he could not help but laugh as he saw how aroused Boxer was now from this.

"I think that he likes your cunt, baby," Dylan whispered in Tricia's ear as his finger slipped into her wet slit, seeing Boxer's cock was protruding from the furry sheath which protected it. The tip was jutting forth, glistening already with Boxer's evident arousal.

Her eyes dropped slowly, seeing the sight which Dylan was viewing. She gasped softly, never really having seen Boxer in such a state before. She scooted back on the bed, Boxer sat ever obediently on the floor, his nose sniffing at her pussy once more. Her panties were soaked from the dog's tongue bath on her cunt.

"He is rather large," she stated softly, watching as Boxer rooted his snout back into her crotch, wanting more of her pussy juice. The dog's teeth nipped at her panties, as if telling them that he wanted them gone from that sweet cunt that was calling him.

Dylan's hands roamed over her breasts once more, feeling her skin grow heated with the attentions which she was getting. The dog's tongue was lapping at her cunt as if it was going to be his last meal, he was making the most of it.

Boxer's teeth snagged the silky material of her panties, tearing at it. They both could hear the ripping noise as Boxer tore the crotch from her panties. His wet nose plunged back to her pussy, sniffing and rubbing now against her clit. Her hips wriggled, feeling the dog's cold wet nose glide back and forth across her aching clit. She moaned loudly, it startled her and Boxer both, the dog canted its head and looked to her.

"Oh Dylan... I spooked him..." she whispered as she looked towards Boxer then to Dylan who rested behind her. She reached her hand out and rubbed her palm lightly against Boxer's head, scruffing behind his ears. Dylan removed his shirt, his hand then rubbed across her shoulders as they both watched Boxer.

"I think he was just surprised, baby. He probably listens at the door when we fuck and the sound is muffled. So when you moaned as you did, it took him by surprise." His hands were on her breasts once more, squeezing the pert swells, her nipples raking across his palms as he did so. "Why don't you remove what is left of your panties and lay back on the bed and see if he does it again."

She simply nodded her head, easing up to stand before Boxer and Dylan. She first eased the brief shirt over her head, tossing it down to the floor close to Boxer. The dog started to sniff and root at the shirt, inhaling her scent. As Boxer was preoccupied with the shirt she shimmied down what was left of her panties, tossing them to the pile as well. She turned slowly, looking at Dylan now, peeking down at Boxer from time to time as he lapped at the remains of her panties.

She eased herself back on the bed, lying close to where Dylan was sitting. Dylan smiled down at her, reaching over her body to spread her thighs widely as her legs dangled one on the bed and the other part off as to entice Boxer to feast once more. Her eyes drifted down to see Boxer's cock protruding further from the furry sheath. It was bright red and glistening. Soon Boxer grew bored with her panties, turning his head to face her as she lay on the bed. His tongue dangled out the side of his mouth as he panted softly.

Dylan's hands roamed along her soft flesh, parting her pussy lips once more, fingering her sweet slit until it was ripe and glistening with her juice. She moaned very softly, feeling Dylan's finger fuck her aching cunt, wanting so much more, his touch always arousing her completely. But this night it seemed, she was to be Boxer's little fuck toy. Dylan's hand slowly withdrew from her soaked slit, he moved from the bed removing the rest of his clothes.

Boxer took this opportunity to move his muzzle forward, his thick tongue lapping at her sweet pussy once more. More and more of her juice flowed as the dog's tongue was now buried in her slit, probing her tight hole. Boxer's hips began to buck, he was dry fucking the bed cover as he eased himself up on his front paws to get a better vantage point to eat her pussy.

Dylan moved around the bed, watching as Tricia was getting totally turned on by Boxer eating her snatch. Dylan's hand stroked the length of his cock a few times, it was already nice and hard from watching his girl writhing on the bed from the dog's tongue.

"That's it baby, let him eat that sweet cunt of yours," Dylan said, returning to the place on the bed close to her head.

His throbbing cock was right by her head, he was still stroking it, pre-cum was glistening on the tip. He lowered the mushroom tip of his cock down to her lips, knowing his slut loved to drink his pre-cum.

Her head craned back, her tongue was more than eagerly lapping at the swollen tip of his cock. Her pink tongue slithered across the engorged flesh, knowing soon more would come if he allowed her to suck his thick cock. Soft moans fell from her lips as her hips undulated, Boxer's tongue had snaked deep into her snatch, drawing out more of her juices with each and every lick.

Dylan moaned very softly, his girl was a good slut, obedient like Boxer was and she knew how to please him. He kept stroking his cock as she licked at the tip, more pre-cum dripping from the tip into her mouth. His eyes moved to Boxer, the dog's cock was fully from it's sheath, he was humping madly the bed covers as he kept licking Tricia's slit.

"Reach down and touch Boxer's cock, baby. Stroke it for me." Dylan spoke softly, he continued to stroke his own cock slowly, it swelled to it's full length. The thoughts of watching Boxer fuck his slut was driving him mad.

He scooted off to the side, giving her enough room to move around. He patted the bed to call Boxer up on it. The dog hopped quickly up on the bed, Boxer's tongue was now lapping at Tricia's face, she could smell the musky scent of her pussy on the dog's breath.

Dylan moved down between her thighs, spreading them once more, fingers playing over her clit as he watched her. This made her hips rise once more, Dylan knew the places to touch on her that made her writhe. She moaned softly, the combined sensation of Boxer's tongue on her breasts and Dylan's fingers playing over her cunt was making her insane.

Her small hand reached out, fingers coiling slowly about Boxer's cock. She slowly began to stroke the long red cock, it slipped easily in her hand as it was glistening with the dog's arousal. Boxer's hips responded to the sensation and began to buck, sending his cock slipping in her hand.

Dylan's middle finger plunged roughly into her cunt, pumping and churning her pussy as if he was making butter. His slut was so wet, more so then ever before. He kept fucking her sweet hole, wriggling his thick finger in her slit, hearing her soft moans made him pump even harder and faster. He knew soon she would beg to be fucked.

"What do you think baby, I think Boxer wants some relief. Perhaps you should fuck him." Dylan's finger kept slipping in and out of her tight quim, more and more of her sweet juices flowed, coating her inner thighs and his entire hand. He saw that Boxer's cock had swollen enough to produce the large knot at the base.

Her fingers kept stroking Boxer's cock, she could feel the dog's cock throb from her attentions. She looked between Boxer's enticing cock, and then down at Dylan between her thighs. She was so horny at the moment she didn't care who fucked her. She nodded her head, breasts bouncing as she lay prone on the bed.

"Yes, Dylan... I want him to fuck my pussy," she had moaned breathlessly as the words passed her lips, a dreamy smile on her mouth, her eyes were glassy with desire. Boxer's hips were bucking frantically, his cock slithered in her hand as she stroked him still. Her own hips undulated as Dylan's finger pressed so deep in her trembling walls.

"You want to suck my cock while he fucks you?" Dylan asked as he took his finger from her pussy.

Boxer's head bobbed down and started to lick the folds of her cunt once more. She cried softly out as the dog's tongue found one of her sweet spots.

"Yes... yes... yes..." she panted breathlessly as Boxer's tongue fucked her pussy once more, her hips arched from the bed, pressing her cunt to the dog's mouth. "Oh god Dylan... yes!" she screamed softly out as she felt the dog's thick tongue probe her pussy once more.

Dylan leaned back on the bed, propped up on the pile of pillows behind him. His cock was standing erect and ready to be sucked by her mouth. He patted her hip softly, nudging her to move.

"Get on your hands and knees, baby."

His hand stroked along his cock as he looked down at her sweet slit, it was dripping with her juices. A smirk creased his lips, knowing she was such a slut and would do anything for him.

She pushed Boxer's head from her crotch, moving about on the bed, shifting to settle on her hands and knees. His cock bobbed inches before her face, her ass was thrust high behind her as her thighs parted widely, exposing her cunt to Boxer.

Her tongue extended from the warmth of her mouth, lapping at the underside of Dylan's cock. Trailing her tongue all the way up to the very tip of his cock, warm breath caressing his rigid flesh. Dylan's hand rested to the back of her head, revealing in the attention which she gave to his prick. He moaned softly, his hand wrapped about the base as her mouth moved up to the swollen tip.

Boxer moved about on the bed, finding his way behind her as she was kneeling on the bed the way that she was. His nose sniffed at her pussy once more, his tongue slithering between the seductive cleft of her ass, tickling at the rosy ring of her bottom. She moaned very softly, feeling Boxer's tongue lap at her once more. Her lips parted further as her tongue danced over the swollen tip of Dylan's cock, lapping at the pre-cum which had risen once more.

As if by instinct, Boxer lifted up, his large paws falling across her back, his hips pressing forward trying to guide his cock into her slit. She closed her eyes, feeling the dog's paws scratch over her back, the pain was just enough to turn her on. Boxer's hips began to piston again, his cock thrust against her thighs, slipping between her cunt lips and then up against her ass.

Boxer whimpered struggling to nock his cock into her pussy, finally with one last thrust his cock found purchase deep in her soaked slit. His hips began to piston, sending his cock deep into her wet slit. The dog was in heaven, she was so tight and so willing. Howls of delight fell from Boxer's mouth, his tongue was dangling out of the side of his mouth as he kept pumping his cock into her cunt.

Dylan's hand slipped along the back of her head, pressing her mouth down further on to his cock as he watched Boxer fuck his slut. Dylan moaned as her mouth reached the very base of his cock. Her mouth was so sweet and wet about his rigid length, her tongue flickered against the aching flesh of his shaft. Dylan's hips lifted as he met her thrusts with thrusts of his own. Her breasts rubbed against Dylan's inner thighs as her mouth slithered down along his cock. She moaned very softly feeling Boxer's rapid thrusts, sending his cock deep into her wet slit. Her juices coating his cock and her inner thighs.

Boxer's knot slipped further along his cock, pressing against the tight hole of her pussy, threatening to enter her. The dog kept pistoning his hips, his cock plunging deep inside of her. He growled low as he nipped at her back, capturing her long dark ponytail briefly in his maw. His long curled tail was swishing back and forth, the dog was totally enjoying this.

Her hips kept undulating, beckoning Boxer's use of her feeling his rigid cock slip deep into her cunt. She was amazed how full she felt with Boxer's thick length jammed into her slit. Boxer howled once more, his very thick knot glided into her cunt, locking them together now as his hips kept pumping that pink pussy of hers.

Dylan's cock was buried deep in her mouth now, she kept thrusting fast and furious down his entire length, her lips wrapped firmly about the throbbing length of flesh. her small hand moved between them as she stroked his balls, cupping them as she sucked his cock like the good slut that she was. Dylan moaned softly, feeling himself so close to coming down her throat, her mouth was exquisite she knew what to do and how to use it.

"That's it baby, suck my cock," Dylan grunted out as his hand rested still to the back of her head. His other hand found her breast, squeezing and kneading the tender flesh of the soft swell, twisting her aroused nipple.

She moaned softly as he twisted her aching nipple, soft tremors coursed down Dylan's cock until they reached the very base. She jerked forward on the bed as she felt the thick knot thrust deep into her pussy, stretching her further than she had been stretched before. Boxer kept fucking her, his hips churning quickly, pulling her back and forth on his cock which he has now impaled her fully on.

Dylan's cock was buried deep in her mouth, and Boxer's was plunged deep in her pussy. Her head bobbed in Dylan's lap as she moved her mouth even faster down upon his cock. His shaft was glistening with every delicious thrust she gave to him. Several short fast thrusts were given, her lips wrapping tightly about his throbbing length. Then several long slow thrusts were relished upon his cock, savoring the delightful tease of pleasuring him.

"Oh yeah baby... that's it... suck it nice and hard, you slut," Dylan murmured as he watched Boxer continue to hump her from behind. Boxer howled softly again, the dog was approaching his orgasm, a fury of harsh thrusts were given to her quivering cunt, the knot forced deeper within her.

Dylan's hand pressed hard to the back of her head, shoving his cock deep into her mouth, gagging her from taking so much of his length into her mouth at once. She choked upon Dylan's thick cock, her pussy muscles clamped tightly down upon Boxer's cock as the dog buried it so deep and tight into her cunt. Boxer howled even louder, feeling the tight muscles grasp his cock. Boxer's hot jism filled her abused cunt, showering her hot womb with his seed, so much that it trickled down the inner part of her thighs.

Dylan released his hand from the back of her head, allowing her to bring her mouth up from his cock to breathe. Dylan wrapped his hand about his throbbing cock, and began to stroke his length. He moaned as he felt his balls tense, he was so aroused by his slut and their dog, he was about ready to cum. Her tongue lapped at the head of his cock, desiring to taste his cum.

She panted softly, moaning quietly as Boxer's thrusts slowed, only to quicken once more, forcing the knot deep in her pussy, then almost out as he kept pushing into her cunt. This movement of Boxer's cock, made her cum, her sweet juices mingled with Boxer's sticky jism. This made the dog thrust harder even still, stretching that sweet pussy with his throbbing cock and knot.

She was moaning softly, basking in the afterglow of the fucking which Boxer gave her, when Dylan seized her hair, thrusting her mouth back down on his cock just as his cock was erupting, sending thick streams of his own cum down his slut's throat. She eagerly gulped the cum which shot to the back of her throat, suckling softly upon Dylan's quivering cock. Dylan's hips bucked a few times more, as she milked his cock of all the cum he could give her. He affectionately petted the top of her head, stroking his fingers through her dark curls.

"Such a good slut you are, my little pet." He spoke softly, between low moans. His eyes closed as her tongue lapped at his still twitching cock, cleaning it like the obedient slut she was.

Boxer's hips finally slowed; the knot was resting just within the stretched hole of her cunt. She whimpered softly, her body was on fire. Her mouth finally left Dylan's cock, she pressed her small body to the bed, her hips rolling very slowly. Her inner thighs were soaked with Boxer's cum and her juices.

Finally, the knot gave free with a resounding pop. Boxer eased himself slowly from her, lapping at her well used pussy, tasting her nectar combined with his cum. She quivered on the bed, a series of soft whimpering moans fell from her lips as the dog's tongue slithered across her aching slit. Soon Boxer moved to the end of the bed and hopped down, finding a place on the floor to clean himself.

Dylan gathered her in his arms, bringing him close to her. He embraced her to his chest, fingers stroking over her face and down her back as he rocked her back and forth. He could feel her still quiver, a smug smile creased his lips, knowing she enjoyed it fully. A kiss was pressed to her forehead, then he tilted her head up, claiming her lips in a deep kiss. The kiss lasted for the longest time as she melted against him.

He broke the kiss, laughing softly as he spoke, "Perhaps next time, Boxer will want to fuck that sweet little ass of yours."