The author has taken certain liberties in the way the events played out..
It first happened innocently enough.
The wife was out, I was h**** and m***********. Just priori had eaten a peanut butter sandwich. I still had some peanut butter on my fingers as I started to stroke my now growing c***. I sat down and grabbed some jo lube and spread it on my c***, which spread the pb thinly on my c***. My girl dog, who shall remain nameless even though she had since passed, my ex doesn’t know and I don’t want her to read it.
Anyway, I start stroking leaning back in the chair and close my eyes. I feel a tongue, a wide wet, soft tongue on my balls and c***!
I opened my eyes to see my beautiful dog licking my g*******! It felt so good, even though it was so wrong.. I stuck my d*** straight out and closed my eyes and let her finish me off. She wouldn’t stop licking after I came.
