This is an account of what my neighbor gave me for my 32nd birthday. My husband had left on cruise (he is in the Navy) only two weeks earlier. I missed him dearly and would often masturbate at night thinking about him shoving his hot cock into me while he sucked on my 35C tits. My neighbor Lynn who lived just up the street had bought me my birthday present before he left, Thor; a large Black Great Dane. We had talked about getting a dog and since we had a big yard, we had decided it could be a large one. Lynn trains Danes for a living and when she found out we were considering getting one she gave me Thor, saying that he was specially trained just for me and he would not be a problem while my husband was gone, or while I was at work.

On the morning of my birthday I got up a little late after abusing my alarms snooze button. While in the shower I began to fantasize that my husband was in the shower with me. My hands caressed my hair, my face and on down to my breasts. I slowly moved down my belly to run my fingers through my pubic mound. I parted my cunt lips and let the hot water flow over my clit. It started to swell as I squeezed it between my fingers. I was soon gushing from a tremendous orgasm. Too bad my husband wasn't there; he could have helped with the throbbing between my legs. Getting dressed, I put on my sexy black half-cup bra, pinching my nipples lightly as my tits stood out, held up by the bra.

Then I put on a tight sweater pulling it over me slowly so the material grazed my nipples hardening them even more and heating my pussy up slightly again. On the bottom I started with black garter and fishnet stockings, though as usual I passed on wearing panties and went right to putting on a short black skirt. The phone rang; it was my husband calling from Hawaii. We talked for a few minutes, and I said I needed to finish getting dressed for work. He said that he should have been here so he could have pounded my sweet pussy before I left for work. My husband asked me whether I was wet now and I said that my pussy lips were large and hanging down like a pink tongue panting to be fucked good and hard. He said that his cock was as hard as a steel bar and that if he were there he wouldn't be able to stop himself from pushing me down onto the ground and forcing his prick into my tight little hole. He said he couldn't stop himself from stroking his tool at the thought of my hungry slit. I closed my eyes and lay back on the bed so my legs were hanging over the edge.

Spreading my legs wide apart I started to rub my pussy as I told him how I'd grind my soaking mound against his pounding cock and beg to be fucked even harder. I hadn't noticed Thor come into the room and was rising to an orgasm as my husband talked about shutting me up by keeping my mouth busy swallowing cum.

I dropped the phone in shock as Thor's rough tongue licked my drenched lips and bolts of pleasure shot through my body. My legs clamped shut around the dogs head but he kept on slurping up my juices, his rough tongue ravaging my cunt as the thunderous orgasm carried me away. I was trying to push him back as wave after orgasmic wave rolled over me, but my arms grew weak. My legs however, held his head like a vise under the control of my lust. My cunt, like a hungry slut, was trying to suck that giant tongue inside, and my struggling and my shaking body kept his big nose and tongue banging against my clit and lips, extending my orgasm longer and longer until I collapsed back onto the bed like a rag doll. My husbands voice brought me back to reality after I don't know how long and I reached over and picked up the phone. He said he heard my gasps and screams and that it had lead to a great orgasm for him as well. I looked around the room but Thor was nowhere to be found, and thinking it better not to mention the dog, said to my husband that it was great for me too. He said that he didn't want to hold me up any longer and I ought to finish getting ready for work, but that he loved me and hoped I had a great birthday even if we weren't together. I told him I loved him too and hung up the phone. My head was reeling but I couldn't take the time to stop and process what had just happened to me, I had to get to work.

I looked at myself in the mirror as I finished getting dressed. The tight sweater and skirt showed off my 35-24-37 figure very well, and the guys at the office I worked at in the city were always trying to get me to go out with them while my husband was away. I always declined, but loved seeing the horny looks they gave me when I would bend over to show them my tits or ass or lift my skirt to straighten my garter or hose and show a co-worker some muff. Now however, the thoughts that crept in were those of Thor's head up under my skirt forcing that insistent tongue of his into my pussy and licking me to wild orgasms. I pushed the thoughts away, I would have to deal with them later as I was now really late for work. As I picked up my briefcase and purse, Thor sat in front of the door, a weird gleam in his green eyes.

Angry and still a little confused from what had just happened I told him to move, and that I didn't have time to play. He just sat there and looked at me, not moving a muscle. I swatted at him and to my surprise he lunged at me, knocking me back to the floor. "Damn you Thor!", I yelled, "What has gotten into you?". I got up and, regaining my composure, put my hands on my hips with a stern look on my face, hoping that would make him move. I stepped forward and again tried to move the dog. He lunged again, knocking my on my ass again.

I screamed, but realized that there was no one to hear me. I rolled over onto my hands and knees to get up when I felt something wet and warm on my thighs. I looked back and there was Thor licking my legs.

I brought my hand back to swat him, but he caught my hand in his mouth and lightly bit down on it. I was petrified. Here was my sworn protector attacking me. I had visions in my head of him ripping my throat out and eating me alive, after all Thor stood over 3 feet at the shoulder. He released my hand and began to lick my legs again.

Angry and frustrated, I kicked backwards trying to stun him long enough to get out of my house, but my kick only infuriated him. He lunged forward, grabbing a large hunk of my skirt in his gaping maw, ripping it partly from my body. I cried out in horror and rolled over onto my back, putting my hands up in front of me to protect myself.

My legs had spread to support me, and my torn skirt rode up around my waist exposing my recently ravaged and somewhat swollen mound. His green eyes seemed to pierce my very soul. Slowly I inched myself into a corner of the living room. I desperately looked around for something to help me defend myself from the dog. He slowly came toward me, drool dripping from his open mouth. That thick tongue of his hung out the side of his mouth and his white teeth looked very sharp and cruel. He lunged again, this time his front paws landing by my sides, his sharp teeth grabbing hold of my sweater. Jerking his head back and forth he ripped part of the sweater from my chest, exposing my breasts. The half-cup bra still held my tits out firm, the nipples exposed to the air. He swung his head side to side, throwing the piece of cloth across the room and turned back toward me.

I closed my eyes, not wanting to see what he was going to due next. I figured I was dead. I could feel his hot, moist breath on my chest, then his tongue bathed my left breast in a wash of drool and slobber.

I opened my eyes. His tongue washed against my chest again, hitting both tits at once. I tried to deny it, but I was getting aroused. As my nipples hardened I brushed Thor away from me. Thinking I'd crawl into the bedroom and just close the door after I slipped through, I started to roll over. Big mistake.

As soon as I got onto my hands and knees, Thor gave a light but firm bite on my now exposed butt and let off a low growl. I froze, and dread filled me as I looked back between his legs. Sure enough there was about four inches of red dog cock protruding from the hairy sheath between his legs. What did this dog think I was some bitch in heat?

I let out a gasp as his wet nose brushed against my asshole and moved down to my slit. His big tongue washed over my cunt and ass as I shivered at the feel of his hot drool running down my thigh. His tongue bathed my pussy and rubbed my clit like a wet washcloth. A moan escaped my lips. I never thought that I would be getting turned on by an animal wanting to have sex with me, but my pussy was turning traitor on me. Thoughts of grinding my cunt onto that big tongue and his fat canine cock filling my little pussy were invading my mind.

Still on my hands and knees I tried to slowly inch away and again received a firm bite, this time on my upper thigh coupled with a low growl that told me Thor was going to fuck me and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.

With my pussy and ass soaked with his saliva, Thor began to mount me. I was frozen with fear and fascination. As he climbed on top of me I could see his huge red cock, it's head the size of a plum, now sticking out of its sheath more like 7 or 8 inches, and I knew he would never be able to get that thing into my cunt. I tried to relax as much as possible, hunching my shoulders down so that my ass stuck up in the air, leaving me all the more open, telling myself that I was doing it because if I tensed up his monster cock would rip my vaginal flesh, not because I wanted to feel his big fat pole force my lips open farther than ever before and fill me completely.

At first the huge cock just banged against my upper thighs and I thought by squirming I might get away yet, but Thor adjusted himself and his insistent thrusts were soon pounding that huge knob against my asshole. For fear (Or so I told myself.) it would end up there I began working my pussy in its place. With his hot steamy breath beating against the back of my neck and my nipples grazing against the carpet as the bulk of the beast rocked against me I couldn't stop my body from betraying me. My cunt was swelling and became soaked in my juices. Suddenly my eyes flew wide open and I gasped as I felt the enormous head of the dog cock thumping around my pussy. "I-I'm about to be taken by a beast!" I thought. I gasped even louder when the dog found it's target and started to force it's cock in.

I could feel the hard muscles of his thighs pressed up against my ass working as Thor relentlessly jabbed his big cock again and again against my pussy, forcing my engorged lips apart. "No, this can't be happening!" I thought. "I'm being taken by a dog! " I groaned as each hammering thrust took his huge canine shaft deeper into my now soaking wet hole. I thought I was going to be turned inside out, but my cunt was swallowing inch after inch of the brute's tool. My body rocked under the weight of the beast. With each pounding thrust, I could feel the fat head of his pole slamming into my cervix, and as the savage fucking continued my eyes rolled back and I stopped denying the horrible pleasure of being impaled on the dog's giant tool. It was at least twice as big as my husbands, and the vicious way in which the dog fucked me stretched the walls of my pussy like never before, filling my drenched cunt to the point where it finally took me over the edge to a shuddering orgasm.

Thor was now fucking me at a frantic pace, his heavy balls slapping against my engorged clit, and suddenly I felt something huge starting to spread even wider my already stretched to the limit pussy. Thor's root started to enter me. I felt like I was being ripped apart, but I was helpless to stop him as his powerful thrusts slammed the knot at the base of his huge prick into my cunt. My drooping head shot up, my eyes rolled back, and my whole body tensed. He continued to hammer his shaft into me until I was fully impaled by Thor's dog cock, root and all. Thor continued his brutal fucking of me like I was just some lowly bitch he had found. I was now gasping, panting, and moaning loudly. My head rocked wildly, and I lewdly started pumping back, savoring the fucking of a kind I had never experienced before. I was a dog's bitch and I knew it. I didn't care about anything except being fucked, and fucked hard. I came and came. I cried out "Fuck me Thor, fuck me!". I felt so dirty having this dog bring me off again and again. Soon he stiffened and his huge shaft swelled as he shot his animal cum deep inside me. Thor didn't finish shooting his seed into me for almost a minute, unloading all the cum that had been stored in his huge dog balls for god knows how long. I finally started coming down about a minute after that. Suddenly realizing where I was and what I had done I tried to move forward and pull Thor out of me.

I was shocked to find I could not. Thor's huge dog cock was securely fastened into me. I freaked. "Oh no! What's going on?! He's stuck in me!" I thought. "This is it! This is my punishment for allowing a dog; a beast...to take me!" I allowed the dog to enter me, and after a time, willingly gave myself to him. Now, here I was hunched over on my hands and knees. What would my husband think? Here I was, just cheating on him, with a dog no less. On my hands and knees in our living room, impaled by a huge dog cock, a cock twice the size of his, on my hands and knees like a dog's mate, a bitch, on my hands and knees, impaled by a huge,.. It was this thought that triggered my next orgasm.