The wetness from between my legs beginning to dampen my chair cushion, I search my desk for a pen and paper. With and extremely shaky hand, I begin my letter...


"Dear Jerry,

I can't begin to express the excitement I felt as I read
your letter. As you could probably tell by what you witnessed,
the possibility of being seen was a big part of my enjoyment. I
do have to admit though, that I was sure that I wasn't being
watched, therefore felt safe.
I know I should be scared of what you've told me. In the
very least I should be worried that you will start watching and
following me all of the time. I know deep inside me that I
shouldn't even be writing you back, but as you can tell, I'm not
the average woman. At least, I'm not anymore. I used to be, but
now I'm a social, emotional and sexual deviant. You seem to like
that in me and to be honest, I like that you do.
This will be very difficult to believe, but as I was sitting
here drinking my coffee and reading my mail, I was brooding over
the fact that I hadn't had a man in my life in some time. Since
you've been watching me, I'm sure you've noticed that.
Now after reading your letter, I'm excited at the prospect
of the company of a man. The company of a man and my dog whose
name, by the way, is Goblin.
My pussy is throbbing as I write this and am finding it very
hard to concentrate on my train of thought. Forgive me if I don't
make sense.
Jerry, the way you described masturbating while you watched
me was simply wonderful. I wish so completely that I had been
some stranger watching you masturbate while you watched Janey and
I. That thought alone is enough to make me want to cum..
Thank you for no pressure or expectations. Thank you for
your honesty. Thank you for watching. Yes, I want to get to know
you better. Yes, I would like to be with you as a friend and if
things work out, a lover. Too candid? I hope not.
Think about this, Jerry. The moment I walk this to your mail
box, which I'm sure you're watching, I'm going to come home, bend
over the nearest piece of furniture and let my dog fuck me hard.
When I come I'll think of you stroking your cock under the big
oak tree. And when I come, I'll call your name.

Soaking wet and waiting for your next letter,
Sophie"

After I carefully fold the stationary, I run my finger over my wet slit and dampen the adhesive on the envelope with it, hoping Jerry will be able to smell it when he opens it.

As Goblin and I walk slowly down the street feeling the fall wind blow against my warm body, I wonder how Jerry will react to an answer to his letter. An answer that is so enthusiastic and that came so quickly. I'm hoping he will be equally as prompt. I'm hoping we can enjoy each other soon.

As I approach his house, I notice the streets and sidewalks are empty. I wonder if Jerry is watching me from behind a curtain, peaking through a window where I can't see him. I hope with all I am that his is. Calling Goblin softly, I whisper to him that we are going to give the elusive Jerry a treat to inspire a quick response. I lift my short skirt to expose the downy red hair covering my very moist mound. Goblin eagerly laps at the wetness. Enjoying the feeling of doing this for someone else, enjoying the softness of Goblin's tongue, I grab Jerry's mailbox and squeeze my eyes shut. With one hand I pull one of my pussy lips to the side and spread my legs as best as I can while standing. Goblin dives further with is tongue.

Dropping my skirt, I turn so my ass is facing Jerry's house. I again raise my skirt and gently pull on my ass cheek, spreading it so Goblin can have another quick treat. Scanning the streets and houses while I do this for Jerry's enjoyment, I'm secretly hoping someone else is watching too.

Goblin's tongue laps at my asshole, making it very hard for me to resist the urge to drop to all fours and let Goblin fuck me in the ass in the outdoors like a true dog slut that I am. I want to feel his cock move in and out of my asshole, working deeper until his knot rams into me, filling me completely. I want Jerry to watch as I become the whore I am, I want him to watch as my dog ass fucks his little whore.

The sound of a car wakes me up and makes me realize that I've slightly bent over so Goblin could partially insert his tongue into my asshole. Oh my God... I've got to be careful.

Carefully I push Goblin away, turn towards Jerry's house and lick my fingers. I smile and walk back home, trying to keep Goblin's nose out of my pussy... giggling all the way.

As I walk through the door, I bend over the chair in the hallway and let Goblin mount me and fuck my asshole hard. As promised to Jerry, I think about him under the oak, jacking off watching me and when I come... I scream his name.


Chapter 7

I'm impatient. I'm dreadful. I can't believe how badly I want another letter from Jerry. I can't believe that I've become so turned on by the prospect of having him. It's been 4 hours and no note. I don't understand what would take him so long. But I've got to relax, it's only 2 in the afternoon... there's plenty of time.

Grumbling, I stand and head to the bathroom for a long bath. Hopefully there will be a note when I get out.

Goblin follows me like the faithful dog he is. Funny how I still continue to think of him as "mine", when in fact, I'm his. And he knows it. Hell, I know it too... I'm his cunt. His warm place to fuck any time he damn well pleases and I'm happy to be that bent over fuck hole for him. He makes me feel nasty and I love it.

I begin to undress with Goblin watching intently. Before I'm even completely naked, Goblin's cock is peaking from his sheath, ready to dip into my tight hole. He seems to know that when I'm undressing, I'm exposing the secret sex places that he loves so much.

Goblin rises and rushes towards my cunt, licking and sniffing through the silk of my panties. I love it when he licks me through my panties. It's so naughty. I especially like it when he begins to bite and tear at the fine fabric. I've gone through more pairs of panties that way, but do I mind? No.

As if on cue, Goblin begins to pull at the silk of my panties, trying to get at my throbbing pussy. As he's tearing them gently with his teeth, catching my pubic hairs also, I notice how I could fuck him all day and love it. I could be his whore 24 hours a day. All I need is a little bit of time to recover and I would be in heaven. Hmm... I think I just got an idea for how I'm going to spend my vacation next week... ...

Goblin finally rips a big enough hole in my panties to snake his tongue between my legs, reaching the juices running from my pussy. I feel relief at the sensation of his tongue running over my swollen and throbbing lips.

I back up and sit on the edge of the tub, opening my legs as wide as I can possibly get them. There is no need to remove my panties now, they are a shredded mess. Goblin continues to pull at the panties and my pubic hairs at the same time while he alternates licking my tight hole with his tongue.

I'm going insane. I'm losing myself again. I'm trapped in a hell of desire and passion. Sharing it with a dog. I'm enjoying the feeling of his large tongue running over my lips, to my clit and then back into my pussy, as far as he can shove it. Gripping the edge of the tub, I lean my body back just a little bit, making it easier for him to lick my pussy and occasionally my asshole.

Goblin runs is tongue up the crease of my leg. And then on the opposite side. Slowly he licks my outer lips then roughly runs his tongue over my entire hot slit. He begins to lap frantically at the juice that is now dripping from my pussy. Licking with a speed only a dog can achieve.

I call his name... beginning to feel the waves of an orgasm approaching. Goblin begins to lick harder and faster, delving his tongue even deeper. Trying to get at the source of the sweet juice that is now almost pouring from me, he begins to whine. His hips are bucking, humping thin air. I can tell he needs release as badly as I do, but he faithfully continues to lick my hot cunt, waiting for my release first.

Oh my God... I fucking love this. I love this nastiness... this horrible woman I am. Oh fuck... I'm cumming Goblin, I'm coming, lover.

As I cum, Goblin's tongue moves faster, drinking ever drop of juice that is dripping from my pussy. Before the waves of passion subside completely, I frantically rip the remainders of my panties off, turn around, legs spread wide and ass tilted up. With one hand against the wall on opposite side of the tub, I brace myself for the coming assault. I reach back with the other hand and open my ass cheek, letting Goblin taste my tight hole.

I'm still coming as I feel my dog lover's tongue run over my asshole. The feeling only makes me want him more. It makes me beg for him to mount me and finally, I'm patting my ass, calling to him, begging him to fuck me. Goblin never makes me suffer long and just as I'm beginning to whine, I feel the hair of his underside against my ass and his cock jabbing, thrusting at me.

He takes me off guard as his cock rams into my asshole, only moist from one brief lick. The pain shoots through my body, making me cry out. Goblin doesn't stop, however and continues to fuck me hard, his precum lubricating my asshole enough to make his pounding more pleasurable for both of us. I feel his knot slamming against my asshole and his claws scratching my sides. I want it all and am nearly in tears with need.

Keeping one hand against the wall, I put the other on one of my ass cheeks. Not carefully, or gently, I pull my cheek apart and slightly bear down, making the entrance of Goblin's knot easier. Right away, Goblin shoves hard and his knot slides into my tight ass and I immediately tighten up, holding, squeezing, pulling. I slide my hand between my legs and begin to stroke my already sensitive clit. Goblin pushes against me, deep whines escaping his throat. I know he's going to cum. Just a minute, lover, I'm almost there.

With my enlarged clit pinched between my forefinger and thumb, I stroke roughly. And then I feel it. Goblin's last shove against my tight asshole and the hot cum shoot deep into the recesses of my anal cavity. I begin to cum, pushing against his cock buried in my asshole, grunting like the bitch in heat, I am. Fuck me, fuck me hard. I'm being filled, cum starts leaking from my plugged asshole, dripping loudly against the bathroom tile, mixing with my own cum running from my cunt. I feel his cock twitch inside me, again taking me to the edge. Another orgasm wracks my body...

Goblin turns, unexpectedly, pulling on my ass, giving me pleasure in the pain. I don't understand why he's turning while I'm cumming. He's never done that to me before. My pussy is clenching around his cock, squeezing and releasing... God I love his dog prick inside my ass.

I like being here with Goblin, ass to ass. Suddenly, Goblin pulls as I push and out pops his knot, slowly decreasing in size. Ahh... I'm stretching out nicely. Cum pours from my ass, splashing against the floor. Goblin isn't cleaning me like he normally does. I wonder what's wrong? Instead he heads to the corner and begins to lick himself, running his beautiful tongue over his semi hard cock... making me hot all over again.

Amazingly, my pussy begins to throb again, wanting more. Damn, why does it take males so long to recover? What I need is two dogs, or maybe three. That way they can take turns with me and by the time the last is finished, the first will be ready again. Sigh... wishful thinking.

On shaky legs, I stand and grab my short robe. It's made of cobalt blue silk and instantly sticks to my cum soaked ass and pubic hairs, wetting it, making it fairly obvious what I've just done. Well, maybe not obvious to the normal person... To the normal person, it would appear that I've just fucked a man... a human. But no, not me. I've just been fucked by my dog. My wonderful dog.

Smiling and giggling, cum running down my bare legs, I make my way to the front door. Slowly I open the door and feel the cool air hit my face. The silk becomes cool and my nipples harden. I close my eyes and run my fingertips over the smooth silk of my robe, stimulating my nipples even more. I don't care who sees me. I find that I'm wanting someone to see me. I want Jerry to see me.

As his name enters my thoughts, I remember what I'm supposed to be doing and walk to the mailbox. No one is around, the streets seem to be empty. I look towards the oak tree as I reach the box and find it unoccupied. I bend at the waist, exposing my dripping ass to anyone who chooses to look, I peek in. My heart nearly stops. Inside is a letter.

I reach in and slowly pull it out, wishing and hoping it's from Jerry. Handwritten on the front of the envelope is one word. "Sophie"