So let me preface this story with my husband found this website but wanted me to submit this story, not fiction by the way, one day so he could read it.
My husband shocked me one day when he asked me if I would like to get a dog, I figured he already had one in mind but found out that he did not actually have one in mind because he wanted to know how I felt about it. I thought it was fine as it would be something running around the house to keep me company during the day and maybe I could get out and walk a little more. We found a male lab mix and he seemed pretty happy go lucky with some good habits and actually turned out to be easy to train. After about eight months or so he was getting pretty big and I was hoping he would stop growing pretty soon or get more coordinated. One day in the late morning I was still in my nightshirt loading the dishwasher and generally cleaning up the kitchen when I had stopped and was watching something on the TV. Suddenly I felt something right on my rear end and turned around to see the dog with his head under my nightshirt sniffing my cheeks. I was startled at first but the devil in me stood there against the sink wondering just how far he would go. I leaned forward and spread my legs out giving him pretty much full access to everything. He licked my rear for a few minutes really sinking his nose into my cheeks and running his tongue over my anus. He then found my lips and began licking away at them. I became more turned on I got wetter and more tasteful because he was now pressing his nose against me pretty hard and lapping all he could. I began to get a trembling feeling going so I reached down and began rubbing myself so I could have an orgasm as his never ending licking continued on my lips. After my little orgasm he still wanted to keep licking me so I thought wow this is quite a different experience so I walked into the living room and lay down on the floor watching him go right to my lips with his tongue. Soon his tongue was gliding over me penetrating slightly and I was building up to a really great orgasm without giving him any assistance. Even after a second great orgasm he had no intentions of stopping but I had to get up and make him stop as I was quivering with every lick.
I got up the next day and put him outside until everyone got out of the house and on with my day. I let him back inside and was once again wearing a long t shirt with panties on but pretty much left me exposed for him. After about an hour of cleaning he came up behind me and once again started in on my cheeks wanting to lick my rear, I thought now this is a dog I can get along with for a while. I bent over and spread my legs out and he went right back at me again licking me through my underwear until I was very wet.
After a few weeks of this I was feeling like I needed a real good love making session with my husband and asked him when the next time he could come home for a long lunch and make love. He is always up for doing that and told me to name the day and he would make it happen. I told him I had a weird fantasy going and when he came home I would be by the kitchen sink in only a long shirt and I wanted him to lick my rear and then I was going to lay across the island and wanted him to lick me more and then do what ever he wanted after the oral. He smiled at me and I told him to just go with it because I wanted it.
He came home and we had an absolute great love making session with him doing just what I wanted and more in the kitchen then he finished me off bent over the end of the couch, which is one of his favorite things to do. Afterwards he told me that I had a great imagination for doing things that turned him on and that he really loved doing it in the kitchen. I asked him what some of his fantasies were and he just laughed and told me that there was no way I would want him to tell me about his fantasies. We talked some more and I told him that the next time he wanted we would do his fantasy, he smiled at me and then asked would I really do one of his. I told him anything he wanted to do, I knew he would not get very wild.
A couple of weeks later he asked me what day would be good for him to take a half of day off from work to come home and have some lovemaking, I told him any day you want. He came home from work very excited and went upstairs to change out of his work clothes. I was a little excited as well wondering what he had in mind for his fantasy. He came back and kissed me asking me if I was still up for it and told him sure, looking forward to it. Great he said and went into the garage coming back with a duffle bag. I asked him what was in the bag and he just smiled and told me it was his fantasy. The first thing out of the bag was a blindfold and he walked me over to the couch, sat me down and tied it across my eyes, he then removed all my clothes and sat me down on the couch. I made a comment about maybe putting a sheet over the couch and he told me no problem and was back in two minutes with one. I was a little surprised by the next ten minutes or so as I was tied legs spread wide out and hands to my sides, did not know he had bondage in mind for a fantasy but he was gentle with the ties and actually it was a turn on to be tied up. He then started lightly tracing my body with a really soft object like feathers, running it all over my body lightly tickling and teasing me for a while alternating with his hands and the feathers. He then began teasing my nipples and making them very hard by sucking, caressing and doing all the normal stuff he does to them when we make love. Then just when they were tingling beyond belief there was a little pinch followed by a lot of pressure, I let out a small gasp as it was not quite painful, then he turned on some vibration and my nipple was being stimulated even more with the vibrations. He could tell I was really enjoying it and told me he needed to grab something else out of the bedroom and would be right back. I was waiting there for only a short time when I felt a familiar lapping at my lips. I let it happen without saying a word as I figured this was his fantasy all along to let the dog lick me, I began gyrating my hips a little enjoying the feelings and hoping he was getting off on the sight. I played along asking out loud what he was doing as it felt great but very different, no answer from him. I moaned a little and played along with his game getting more feelings going. Suddenly he yelled at the dog to stop and was apologizing to me for not thinking that the dog would do that to me, he felt really bad and was saying he was sorry over and over to me. I told him no big deal, I knew it was the dog and thought that was your fantasy not like he was hurting me or anything so quit apologizing. He was silent for a few seconds then asked me why I was not more upset about it surprised that I would know it was the dog and not think it was disgusting.
I told him once again it was no big deal and the next thing I felt was the dogs tongue back on me again. He watched for a good half hour as the dog never let up his lapping and had me quivering and pulsating all over. After my third orgasm I told my husband that I could not take anymore stimulation and he put the dog outside and came back over to me. He told me that he could not believe his eyes and that today was beyond any fantasy he could have ever come up with on his own.
Love you Honey, oh and by the way I wrote this sitting in a chair at the kitchen table with my legs spread and our dog licking away at me.