Winston the Wonder Dog
By Rhonda.
“Good morning, Mom. Isn’t it a beautiful day?”
Mom was at the stove, turning with her ever-present smile. “Good morning, dear. It’s easy to see you happy in not going back to that school.”
Both of us chuckled as Dad came into the kitchen. “I thought you would have slept in today,” he said, smiling at me.
“She’s overjoyed,” Mom said, serving Dad first, “that school is finally finished.”
“Ah!” Dad smiled. “So what kind of a summer job are you looking for?” he asked, taking a bite of his toast.
“Well, actually, Daddy, I’m not going to work this summer!” Here goes! “I’ll be going to the University in the fall, and I want to take the summer off.”
There, you told him, here it comes! I’ve seen that look before, jaw clenched, not moving a muscle!
“Now look here, Rhonda, your Aunt…”
He never got a chance to give me the lecture I knew he would like, as Mom bumped into him pouring the coffee and, in her sweet way, interfered for me.
“Now, dear, Lidia left that money for Rhonda’s education. If you recall, didn’t we both wish that we didn’t have to work the summer before we began University?”
With a shake of his head, it was over! Yippee! We won!
*****
And so began my summer of doing absolutely nothing, or so I thought. Two days later, it dawned on me that everyone was working. I was alone! Damn! Boredom caused me to get the push lawnmower out and begin cutting the grass in the front.
“Well, hello there, Rhonda. Not working this summer?”
It was Mrs. X with her dog Winston, a golden retriever, a beautiful looking dog.
“Oh, hi. No, I’m taking the summer off. I’m going to the University this fall.”
This made Mrs. X perk up! “And a very sound move it is! You’ll need to clear your head. It can be trying, my dear.”
Winston was watching a squirrel on the other side of the street, sitting, waiting, his penis out a bit.
“You know, Rhonda…” Mrs X was now very excited. “Perhaps you might be interested in making some money! Fred and I have his Nephew’s wedding to go to in Chicago, and we’ll be gone six days. I was going to put my baby in the pound tonight, but I’d be happy to pay you what I’d pay the pound if you could come up, feed him, and take him for a walk! I don’t want my baby boy to go to the pound. This is his home!” she said as she bent over to kiss Winston, and he licked her face.
How much time and effort does that take? None! Go for it! “What would I have to do?” I asked.
So, after supper, I went to their house for the instruction and to get the key, thinking, this is a piece of cake! An hour in the morning, an hour at night, and this is big money! I told Mom what was happening, and her one comment was, “It costs that much to board a dog?”
*****
Off I go to feed Winston, and he does a little dance for me when I come in first thing. Let him out in the backyard so he can do his business! I watched him for a few seconds, going around sniffing at everything, peeing here and there, and went to change the water and fill his bowl with food. Seconds later, I could hear him scratching at the door, and he came in like he had never drunk or eaten before! Oh well. I sat in the chair, watching him, and when he finished, he came to me, leaning against me.
What’s this all about? I pushed him away, saying, “Want to go for a walk?”
Again, he started to dance, pushing the drawer that held his leash with his nose. When I went to the drawer to open it, I did not pay attention to him. He shoved his nose right in my crotch!
“Get away from me!” I shouted in my sternest voice, pushing him away.
This didn’t dampen his high spirits, and I calmed down once outside. After all, he was a dog! He didn’t know you’re not supposed to do that.
I really enjoyed my walk with Winston, stopping along the way to sniff this and that, and when we got back, I opened the back door for him to go out, but no, he didn’t want that. Again, while standing at the sink washing my hands, he shocked me with his nose at my crotch from behind.
“What’s the matter with you?” I shouted at him. “Do I look like a dog to you?”
Moving back a step, his tail wagging, he sat down, his penis sticking out a bit. I felt bad shouting at him, so I sat down, and immediately, he came to me, leaning against me. This has got to mean something, but what? I was stroking his beautiful coat, and as I ran my hand down over his back, it went up! Winston? What are you doing? In one motion, he spread his hind legs apart, and I looked down to see why he had moved like that. I’ll tell you why half his penis was sticking out! Oh my God, you want me to masturbate you? That is not going to happen!
Out the door I go, angrier with myself than I had been in a long time. Does Mrs. X masturbate him? Well, it’s obvious to me that someone does! All day, I was having a terrible time with myself, knowing that a dog had fooled me and led me right to what he wanted! And you’re going to University? You’re not as smart as you think! I dreaded going back that night but had no choice; I was in charge, or was I?
I marched right past him as he danced, opening the back door. Water and food are good! No walk tonight, that’s for sure. In he came, gulping down his food, then sat there, his penis out a bit.
“No, no, no! I am not going to jerk you off!”
That did not never mind to him. He came to me, tail wagging and like a statue. I stood there, not moving, my heart racing as he sniffed at my crotch.
“You think you want some pussy? Is that it? Well, let’s find out!”
Putting my hand inside my shorts and panties, I was surprised to find out I was wet! I’m horny and don’t know it? Now then, let’s see! He licked my fingers with gusto! Oh, wow, I got to get out of here. I can’t do this!
*****
Talk about a pitiful night’s sleep. That was me. Every hour, I would wake up shaking, thinking about Winston. That bugger is driving me crazy! Stalling as long as possible, I go there and go through the routine, including the walk. What to do, what to do! All this time, I’m thinking to myself, maybe you’re missing a good bet here! You’ve never been given oral sex by the three boys you’ve bonked. Maybe Winston is just what you need!
Get out of my head, Devil, I don’t need this! In the house we go, he sits down in front of me, and there we are, staring at each other. Damn!
“So you want to lick my pussy, is that right?”
Over, he came to me, pushing my legs apart with his nose right up against my crotch.
“Want some?”
He cocked his head over to the side like saying, ‘I don’t understand.’
“Fuck?”
That did it! He began to dance and cry, heading for the basement. Geez, he knows what that means, and it looks like he has a special place, too!
In the rec room, I choose a big, overstuffed chair, and Winston sits in front of it.
“This where your Mommy sits?” sitting down and smiling at him
Coming to me, he’s sniffing me, little sounds coming from him and said to myself, go ahead, take your panties off, let him lick you! If you don’t like it, put your panties on and go home. Acting like a smart aleck, I began to hum the stripper’s song as I peeled my underwear off, with Winston watching every move. I didn’t have to say anything; he was right there.
Poor Winston, he was crying ever so softly as I sat there, my legs closed, trying to get up enough nerve to open them. Well, what are you waiting for, girl? Open your legs, and let’s find out! As soon as I moved, there he was, helping me open my legs. Oh my God! His tongue was darting in and out of my pussy so quickly that I lost my breath! I had to push him away as I was huffing and puffing like an old steam engine! Whew! Son of a gun! Finally, I calmed down, now knowing what to expect or thought I did.
“Want some more?” I said, opening my legs again.
Oh ya, oh ya, this is nice as I lifted my legs to give him easier access. What is happening? From way down inside me, this surge of power rose quickly till I could see nothing but multiple colors, no objects! It must have been instantaneous, but why was I shouting? Son of a bitch, I just had an orgasm! My head was wet with perspiration, and my whole body was jumping. This is incredible! There he was, sitting, looking at me, and words failed me. I just had a dog bring me to a climax! Unbelievable!
“Well, Winston,” I said, leaning forward. “That was better than any guy I’ve had!”
It was like he knew what I was saying, licking my face as I moved back. He jumped up and licked my face as I laughed, and wham!
“AHHHHHHHHH…” I squealed.
Before I could react, he had his dick in me! He was pounding me for all he was worth, his paws around my waist, and before I had a chance to try and move him off me, I could feel him make his deposit in me! Christ! I was stunned. My mind was a complete blank! Winston just fucked me! There he was, licking his dick and his sperm running out of me. My friends, kill was in my heart at that moment, I can tell you that much!
Like in a trance, I got up and went to the bathroom at the far end of the rec room. Tears were flowing, and I felt disgusted. In fact, I hated myself! How could this happen? Because I’m stupid? Taking a washcloth, I wiped away the tears and washed my legs as his sperm flowed down them. There he was, look at the Bastard, tail wagging!
“What the hell are you looking at?” I shouted at him.
He came to me in a slinking manner, and immediately knew it was not his fault. What is the matter with me? My pussy is pulsing! I want more.
Is this the conservative Rhonda talking?
“Fuck?” Do I have to tell you he did a little dance?
Putting one foot on the toilet seat, he didn’t waste any time as he began to lick me. Oh, wow, this was so nice with him backing away.
“What! What’s going on? Want to fuck me?” round and round he goes.
Out of the bathroom, I come, getting down on all fours.
“This is how digs do it….fuck me, and this time you’re not leaving until I’m satisfied!”
Jumping up, his paws go around my waist, and I grab them as he rams his dick in me! He’s pounding me pretty good and now wants off. Oh ya? No way, big boy, I’m not ready and hang on to his paws. So there we are, he’s in me, his dick is going up and down and he starts up again. Holy moly! Don’t stop now!
“Yesss,” I squealed with Winston jamming his dick hard into me! “Yes! Yes! Push! Oh God, that is so good.”
OK, now you can lick yourself, letting go of his paws. I tried to move forward, but his dick was locked in me! Holy geez! Try as I might, it wouldn’t come out. What if someone comes in? It seemed like an hour, and when it came out, a great flood of juices dumped on the floor. Well, I won’t be doing that again.
*****
That night, I died! I went to bed early and woke up late. Not one cover was disturbed. Winston and I became best friends for the next four days. He would lick to an orgasm and then fuck me from the front. No more back stuff for me as I held onto his knot. He would then lick me again with the same routine at night. It was a wonderful time that went by too quickly. For the last time, Winston and I had our session, taking him to my house as Mrs. X was due back today. I’m going to miss this so much. Winston was lying at my feet in the backyard when we heard, “Winston?”
It was Mrs. X!
He bolted to the fence, jumping right over it, and I could hear him crying and her laughing as he knocked her down, licking her face. What about me?
“Oh, Rhonda, he looks just fine,” she said, getting up.
Yadda, yadda, yadda, and they were gone.
*****
Questions and answers?
Question. Ever had another affair with a dog?
Answer. No
Question. Would you?
Answer. The situation and all items would have to be perfect.
Question. Did you ever find out if Winston was doing Mrs. X?
Answer. Some things are left to the imagination.
So that’s my story everyone, stay well, bye xxx
The End.
