Thanks so much for taking the time to write such terrific stories. Can't wait to see what happens next!

:clapping: great story so far. Hard waiting for the rest.

Nicely enticing-tell me more.

Chapter 4

Lisa spent the day in a state of mind-whirling confusion, embarrassment and shame. Every time she thought about it, she felt sick to her stomach. Samson and his... his... she couldn't even think it. Her face was burning, it was so shameful and forbidden. And what's worse, she had almost let it happen... almost let him...

She couldn't get it out of her mind. And every time she thought about it, she felt herself stirring. Truth be told, she was drenched between her legs, and that just made her feel worse. "What is wrong with me. I shouldn't even be thinking about this," she thought reproachfully, trying to push it out of her mind.

She spent the whole day out of the house, afraid to go home. Knowing that Samson was there waiting for her. Finally, she couldn't postpone it any longer. It was time to go home. She pulled up to the house. She was dreading opening the door. Her jeans felt tight around her crotch. "Stop being silly, he's just a dog!" she told herself.

Shaking her head, Lisa opened the door and walked into the house. Samson was there, wagging his tail, glad to see her. "I'll bet you are," Lisa thought. She busied herself around the house, getting dinner ready, setting out food and water for Samson in his bowl. All the while, Samson's eyes followed her.

Periodically, Lisa glanced nervously at him out of the corner of her eye. Every time, he was looking at her! She became self-conscious, like being at a bar and having a guy looking at her constantly. But this was worse. She was alone in the house, with a big dog. A big, very obviously male dog. And he was watching her.

Very obviously male! She glanced over and saw his thing (his COCK!) piking out from beneath him. Unbidden, the recollection forced its way into her mind, that sharp, hard, moist implement sliding its way up her leg... her BARE leg. The strength of Samson as he tried to push his way toward her... no INTO her. Lisa shivered involuntarily, but couldn't tear her eyes away from it.

"I need a drink," she thought, heading for the bar. "Be careful, girl, this is how you got in trouble last night," she warned herself. Half kidding herself, she promised she'd just have a little nip, to relax. The dog was making her nervous.

She poured herself a little scotch, maybe more than a little, and went into her room to change. And get away from the uncomfortable awareness of male eyes following her every move!

Lisa went into her room and changed into a t-shirt and sweat pants..." no bare flesh to confuse Samson tonight," she thought, and went back into the kitchen to eat her dinner. But she couldn't get the thought of his pink cock out of her mind...

No don't stop there. I need more.... :please:

WOW! Great Story! :clapping:

Very hot!!!!. more please

Another great chapter.

Thank you.

SusanMichelle

:w00t: Wow great Chapter! Can't wait to see how she handles her liquor tongiht ;)

Wonderful story. Please continue. 10+

Chapter 4:

Lisa finished her dinner quickly and retired to the couch in the family room. She still felt a little uneasy, especially when Samson followed her into the room and lay down at her feet. She reached for her glass, which she had refilled after finishing dinner ("a little more won't hurt") and took a long pull.

The warmth of it made her feel better, more relaxed. She settled in to watch TV. Samson cuddled up closer, pushing up against her leg. Lisa looked down at him, and her attention was suddenly riveted... his pink tip was pushing out again!

She couldn't take her eyes off it. The TV was forgotten, she just kept staring down at the tantalizing sight between the dog's legs. Lisa's mouth was suddenly dry, and she felt her face flush.

Feigning indifference ("He's just a dog, Lisa. Harmless," she thought to herself, not entirely truthfully), she reached down to pat the dog's head.

Soon she was stroking the back of his neck and his strong shoulders. His fur was soft, and she felt the muscles rippling beneath his coat. "What a beautiful animal," she thought, pretending to purely innocent intent.

She continued to pet him, absently, and her hand found its way to his flank. "All completely innocent," she thought to herself. The dog was obviously enjoying the attention.

Suddenly, Samson flipped over, and where Lisa's hand had been absently stroking his flank, she suddenly found her hand brushing his now-erect cock!!

Lisa pulled her hand away like she had suddenly touched a hot stove. "A hot poker," she giggled to herself to relieve the tension.

But there it was in front of her, hard, erect and ... tantalizing. Lisa stared at it.

Samson lay there expectantly. His erect "poker" was inches from her fingers.

Lisa licked her dry lips, "Just a touch won't hurt anything," she thought to herself. Almost without volition, she felt her fingers close around Samson's erection.

As she touched it, she felt a jolt of excitement, which she tried to ignore. Mesmerized, she ran her fingers tentatively along its firm length, and soon was stroking it with increasing concentration. It was firm, and slick, and hot ("Hotter than a man's," Lisa remarked to herself). She found it strangely compelling to keep manipulating. She found herself taking mental notes, ("Its shaped differently, the end is pointier, and what's that bulb at the base?") the clinical concentration masking her own growing arousal.

Lisa was surprised when she saw a drop of moisture emerge from the tip and dribble down the side of his cock. ("Just like a man," she thought) She continued to stroke Samson's hard length, and was rewarded with another drop.

It soon became a sort of game, to see how soon the next drop would form and roll off the pointy tip. Lisa felt her breath quicken.

A loud sound from the TV suddenly broke her reverie. Lisa looked around with a start, "Oh my god, I'm all alone in my apartment with this huge dog. This huge, MALE dog, and I'm playing with his cock. Who knows what he'll do now that I've got him all aroused."

Lisa jumped up and ran into her bedroom, shutting the door behind her. Her head was spinning a little from the strong drinks and she climbed into bed, pulling the covers over her.

She lay in bed, guilt-stricken at what she had been doing with Samson. But, unbidden, her fingers crept down under her sweatpants and between her legs and she found that she was soaked! Dripping!

Lisa was instantly flushed with shame at her reaction to the animal, but she began stroking herself with growing enthusiasm as she berated herself for giving in to temptation and curiosity. And all the while, unbidden, the image of Samson's hot firm cock danced before her eyes. In her mind, she saw herself stroking him, saw the beads of his precum rising from the sharp tip and rolling down his shaft.

She slid the sweatpants (and panties) off to give herself better access. Her excitement rising, she thought about Samson and his erection and began to feverishly imagine further acts. She thought about her encounter with him the previous night ("I felt IT sliding up my leg!"), and about the next morning, when she had tempted him ("Yes, I admit it, I was teasing him") in her short t-shirt.

She remembered him, paws pushing against her, forcing her back toward the couch ("He wanted me!!!"). Lisa felt her excitement rising toward a wild climax, when suddenly she froze. "What's that sound," she thought with a start.

It was a scraping sound. With a jolt, she realized it was Samson scratching on the door. On the BEDROOM door. "He knows I'm in here," Lisa quailed, "He wants to come in," she thought. Then she chuckled, "He wants to 'come in'".

The full impact of that thought suddenly registered, and Lisa exploded in a heart-stopping orgasm, accompanied by the increasing insistent scratching and a rising whining sound from the excited animal. "He wants in," she thought, and came again. Hard.

[to be continued]

Wow what suspense. This is such a realistic story and so gripping and tantalizing. You get a 10 for this one. I am eager to see the next segment. You have set her up for a wonderful experience that she wants but is afraid to take that initial step. Eager to see how you handle it. thanks

:inlove: WOW WOW!!! Great Storie.Waste no Time !!Give us the next Chapter
PLEASE PLEASE :drinks:

Oh my that was good. :P

Your talent is outstanding......you have us all waiting for the final act sitting on the edge of our chairs.....Great contribution10+++vote on a real "page turner" of a story :rock: Thanks as I continue to sit on the edge of my chair waiting and waiting ...... :) :P