Susan 'S First Fling


Dave and Susan's marriage was at best shaky. Dave was working a lot of 60 minutes to try and get a promotional material. Susan, was keeping up the house and she worked section time a few hour here and there doing record keeping. Susan was 28, and she still thought she had it together. She still had perky knocker 34B's and she did her day-after-day situps and running to keep her tummy and butt in anatomy.

Dave however noticed none of it any more. If she was lucky, he would give her the five minute weekend fringe and then fall asleep. Susan tried so hard to be empathise. Dave was working close to seventy 60 minutes a week or More some week. That included a day on the weekends. His solely day off he was either working out side or doing reports in his report for work.

Susan, tried so gruelling to be understanding of what Dave was doing for both of them. She would cook dinner party, only to eat alone. She would watch TV or movies alone. She would go shopping alone. She was so tired of being alone. At the plaza, she walked through a pet store. Mostly to just look at the puppies. At the end of the windowpane lined John Milton Cage Jr. was an elderly dog. A favourable Lab. The tag said"Hi I'm Max. I am very friendly and just love snuggle. Just because I am elderly doesn't mean I am any to a lesser extent of a lover."Susan, talked to Max through the window. He just slept however unable to hear her. Susan left and finished her shopping but she already knew she was in love with that little guy.

That night when Dave got home, Susan waited up for him."Hey hun, can we get a dog ?"Susan asked out of the blueing. Dave said"Why on earth would we need a dog. God Susan that's the last thing we need."Susan not to be denied so gentle said"look I am alone all the prison term here while your at work. I NEED companionship Dave. Besides your not going to be around to sustain to contract tending of it ”. Dave was so tired he didn't even precaution."Fine, if you want to do whatever."he said. Five proceedings later he was asleep in bed.

The succeeding morning Susan woke up alone as always. She got up showered and dressed. Then drove to the promenade just before it opened. She waited, when the room access to the pet workshop opened she was the first one in. She went straight to Max. After checking on him she grabbed the attendant."Excuse me miss"Susan said. The young madam turned a bit,"Yes, how can I avail you ?"she asked. Susan said"I want that older dog on the end there. The one they call Max."The new lady's smile faded away."I'm sorry he isn't for sales event yet. He hasn't been fixed."Susan's essence sank."I really don't care about that much. I can pay excess if you want. I have just fallen in love with him."The lady frowned,"Well it's policy to throw them spayed or neutered before selling them. I'm sorry."Susan, took a endorse and looked around, alone in the store."I Know this doesn't happen often but, how about I make a mates hundred dollar donation to a charity."This was a conjuring trick Dave had taught her at restaurants when he needed to get in for dinner with a client. Susan took out the money from her purse."Here"she said,"I will let you decide the charity ”. Oh I am sorry you were saying about the dog ? Twenty transactions later Susan left with the dog in a kennel, a trine, a watering ravisher, and dog intellectual nourishment. Walking on swarm nine.

Susan got habitation and Max started to nose all over the theater slowly at firstly then with more and more than self-assurance. Susan just smiled and watched and talked to him telling him what a secure boy he was. Dave got home and was shocked to see Susan had in fact bought a dog. He went to bed and life-time went on.

Three month after Max moved in Susan couldn't motility without Max following her. If she was home he was side by side to her. Her morning runs Max was right there. Susan, had her admirer. Dave's publicity had come through but work had gotten worse. He was working even longer hours and it seemed touched her less and LE. These days 5 second on the weekend was out. She was prosperous to ge a mass on the cheek before bed. Dave was too tired to observe how Susan was feeling. Dave arrived dwelling house and said he would be going to two hebdomad conference in Las Vegas. He had a few clients to go with there and the conference itself. Susan, wasn't happy but it was expected. She packed his cup of tea for him the following week while he was at work. He came home that Fri long enough to get his purse before getting his plane.

Susan, didn't really notification his absence all that practically he was never home anyway. She got on Dave's reckoner and trying to get into email she clicked bookmarks and then story. Just has she went to dawn the gage button she found a situation that looked unusual. She clicked it and it was a personals site. Dave had been going to a personals land site ? ! ?"Fuck him. I am alone and he is fucking around on me ? ”. Susan's initiatory feelings were pure anger, then she started to cry as the pain of the betrayal set in. Max not understand anything but his mistress was up set. Tried to cuddle and comfort her."Oh God Max. How could he ? What did I do to defecate him not want me ?"she got down with Max and leaned into his fur crying. She cried for a long time.

Something happened to Susan while she was cuddled into Max. All that prison term, all that body of work for him to just throw out her. What variety of man does that ? What variety of woman would be so dependant that she wouldn't card ? Susan found a feeding bottle of Tequila and some anti-anxiety pills. Half a feeding bottle later and Susan was dire for something or someone static. Max was there, Max had been by her side since the day he came home.

Susan, now drunk and loopy on some pills was hot. She took off her blouse and bra. Then took off her skirt. Leaving only her drogue and panties. She went to her bed talking to Max, mostly slurring her intelligence but Max didn't know and he didn't guardianship. Susan was past tense thought about Dave and was just horny from the liquor. She took her panties off and started to rub her button slowly. She was already hot and tingling there. She closed her oculus as her finger circled over her clit. Then she felt a hot breeze. She thought zilch of it. Then a rough tongue ran up the lips of her vigina. Even drunk as she was her head popped up and her eyes slam unfastened. She looked down to see Max with his straits between her stage. In her country of mind her sole thought was the pleasure she got. She moved her helping hand away. Max took this as a sign to go ahead and slug. Susan's top dog snapped back her mouth opened as she sucked in air. That natural language licked from the back of her ass to the top of her clit and did it so immobile she couldn't believe it could chance. Max's hot breath against the crimp of her pussy was sending more impact waves at Susan. Her inaugural orgasim was quickly building. She could feel it, like a wave from inside her edifice. Max turned his head a bit and when the angle changed. That was it for Susan. Her altogether body spasmed. Her pussy started to contract strongly pushing out her juice. Max got a mouthful of it and lapped at her faster. This sent Susan over the edge. Her centre rolled back in her head teacher. Her solid trunk started to shutter. Between pant she moaned."No more, please no more Max. I can't take it. Stop oh please stop. Oh, Oh, God !"She came again. Hard and long. It was the biggest orgasim of her living. She finally moved her hand down to cut across her pussy to make it stop. She struggled to capture her breath. Max moved back and just watched. Susan, passed out for a suddenly while, partly do to the beverage. When she came to, Max was licking his dick. Susan knew that was her fault. Her thinker clearer now replayed events. She had the large orgasim of her liveliness and it was from a dog. Not just a dog it was from her own Max. Susan thought about this for a while. Then fell asleep.

When she woke the adjacent day, the number 1 thing she did was to think about what had happened the night before. She couldn't believe she allowed that to pass off. On the other bridge player it was an flummox orgasim. She felt guilty and wanted more at the Same time. But ladies didn't do things like that did they ? She put the idea aside for now and went on to other things.

She started to dig deeper in to Dave's history. It would appear he was working overtime at workplace but only about ten hours a week. Not twenty as he had been saying. She found Dave had his"Side Chick"her name was Angie. Angie wasn't as adept looking as Susan was she thought. Bigger dumbbell for sure, but heavier and her hair was frightful."Well, Max what do we do now sweetheart ?"Susan looked at Max and asked. Max's header perked up. Susan flashed back to the night before. As odd as it would seem Susan started to get moist a small and she could feel her starting time to have a fondness in her pussy. Susan got up and wondered what she could be thinking. She walked in to the kitchen to get a drink. Max followed, sniffing the air. Susan saw him doing it."distinctive male"she thought,"give them a gustatory perception and they want it all the clock time ”. She chuckled to herself."fountainhead, at least someone wants me. Do you want me Max ? Last night was great but really, it's not right for us to do that you know ?"She got a drink, and just looked at Max who was staring back at her."Shit you know you treat me secure then my husband does. You were there when I was crying, you made me cum more then ever before."She walked to the bedroom.

"Max"she called, as she got on the bed."Up love, up here"and patted the bed. Max hopped up and walked over to Susan. Susan undress, watching Max as she did so."So do you wish what you see hun ?"She asked the dog. Max's tale was wagging at the attention he was getting from his schoolmarm."Well your wagging your hindquarters. I will take that as a yes. Come over here and lick me again. This time when I am not drunk."She spred her pegleg open. Max just looked at her."oh need a sign do you ?"Susan started to play with her self again. That was all Max needed. He moved around and put his coldness nose up to her pussy lips. Then he took a big retentive clout. Susan moaned"oh yeah babe that's it. That's what mama wanted."Max licked harder and faster. Susan, started to thrust her rose hip at him to get him to work out harder. She could feel his tongue wood file aganst her ass trap making it tingle for a moment then travel up her snatch lip and on to her button. It was so fast it seemed to almost be a single movement. She started to drip from her cunt and Max just licked that often dissolute. It was bare minutes before her orgasim over took her. She was trashing and her pussy clamped tightly inside. Her fountainhead went back and tit thrust up as she arched her back."Oh my nookie God yes ! Fuck yes ! Max do it. piece of tail Fuck fuck"as she started to come down from her orgasim. All her mind could do was imagine that's twice this dog has done something no man has done ever. She opened her oculus and took Max's head from her kitty. She closed her branch and worked to catch her breathing spell once again.

As she moved her hair to the incline of her face her eyes again fell on Max's angry red member. She recalled she had left him the night before as well. In her psyche she argued with herself. It wasn't bazaar to let him do that to her and then leave him. How though could she really countenance a dog inside of her ? What would that mean ? Then a 2d milder spasm hit her. She thought to herself well she already let him thrash her. So Susan, got up on her hired hand and knees, and pushed her ass in the air. Max needed no coaching, no coaxing. He knew what he wanted to do and what nature was telling him to do. He mounted his kept woman from behind his peter already concentrated and needing to breed. He took a few tries and knew when he felt the entrance, he jammed it in and started to bang. Susan, felt Max trying to come up her hole. He missed the first two or three multiplication banging her clit. That sent a flush through her pussy. Then he hit home. When he found it and knew it he hammered in deep and arduous. Susan lost her breathing spell for a here and now at the sudden violentness of the penetration. She was being pounded harder and profoundly than ever in her unhurt life. It was like a air hammer going off her in pussy. Susan's whole dead body was being pushed forward from the force of the shag she was getting. She couldn't talk, she could hardly breath. Then an orgasim hit her so firmly her blazon dropped under her. Max didn't even slow down or like he was now pushing his mistress's face into the bed. Susan, could only moan, as wave after undulation of delight hit her. Then she felt something at her first step. It banged into her a few times then her creation exploded in pain. She screamed out ! Max didn't care he was making his mistress his bitch and he was going to get her with pups. Susan, on the other hand tried to get him off her she felt like she was splitting open. Then Max suddenly stopped humping. The pain stopped at the Lapp clip. Susan could palpate everything in her pussy, she could feel his shaft pulse inside her, she could feel a warm flood that just kept going. The pressure from what ever entered her was pushing on her G smirch and she came again laborious. She bit down on the blanket and rolled her center. She tossed her headway to the slope. Then she felt Max moving. She was ready for him to get off. He turned but they were stuck. She tried to make a motion but that affair in her kitty-cat was stopping her from getting free. As she moved she came again for the fourth time in such a short while. It just seemed to go on and on. When it calmed down she could feel the thing shrink inside of her. A few minutes later she heard and felt a plop. She fell forwards on the bed. The amount of spermatozoon that drained from her pussy was amazing to her. Then there was a spit again. This sent her into another orgasim, as her new lover licked her clean and jerk. When he was done. He went off to clean himself.

Susan lay there gently drifting. Pondering what this new event would mean. Did she really need Dave .
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