Date: Mon, 28 May 2012 12:58:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Kim Wright Subject: Scratching-the-Surface Scratching the Surface By Kim Wright The newscast was done. Once she heard the theme music begin to play, Colleen tugged the ear piece from her left ear then unclasped the microphone from her blouse. Enthusiasm teemed from her voice as she bid her co-anchor and the weatherman farewell. Colleen couldn't wait to flee the studio. Her college roommate was in town. The women hadn't seen one another in more than ten years and neither could wait to make up for lost time. Colleen's may have been the most recognizable female face in town. An attractive blonde she received calls almost nightly from suitors seeking a date. The woman had been burned so many times by losers who saw her as nothing more than a trophy that she stopped taking such calls. She had, instead, stayed away from bars, avoided arranged dates and plunged her energies into her career. As she walked to the front door and rang the bell, Colleen thought back to the fun she'd had with Linda during college. They'd been party queens, dating athletes, livening up campus bars and turning heads at spring break as they walked the beach in their bikini's. Squeals filled the air when Linda opened the door. The women embraced. A tear came to Colleen's eye. Arm in arm the two walked into the living room of Linda's parents home. They were away for a few days giving their daughter free run of the place. For almost an hour the women sipped wine and swapped stories. Linda hung on every word as her friend and former roommate told tales of her news casting career. While listening to the people the woman had met and the stories she had been on, Linda couldn't get over how even more beautiful the older, more mature Colleen had become. Her eyes sparked. The woman's smile was radiant. Her nails were smartly manicured. She had dyed her hair a sandy blond that offset her slightly tanned skin perfectly. As the two talked Colleen kicked off her pumps and stretched her legs. Linda noticed they were bare, long, shapely and tanned. Not long after Colleen asked Linda about her life a bark came from the back yard. "What's that?" Colleen asked. "Sounds like a big dog. Is it your parents?" Linda laughed. "No, he's mine," she said as she invited Colleen to follow her to the back yard. When Linda slid open the door to the patio Colleen was greeted by the largest dog she had ever seen. "Oh my gosh," she gasped. "Say hello to Champ!" her friend exclaimed. "He's enormous," Colleen gasped. "He's a mastiff," Linda replied. The large black animal ambled toward the women. Linda stepped forward and patted the three foot tall dog atop the head. She grabbed a tuft of his loose neck skin and gave it a playful shake. The animal, panting, its large jowls dripping with saliva, looked up at Linda then sat down. Colleen peppered Linda with questions, wondering how long she had the dog and what sort of food bill he rang up during the course of a year. The news woman seemed a bit apprehensive. The longer the dog remained calm the more comfortable she became in its presence. Linda turned to invite Colleen closer. "He's really gentle," she said. "He doesn't bite. Come pet him." The news woman stepped forward and brought her palm to the top of the dog's head. As she massaged its black ears the animal pushed its snout into Colleen's crotch. "Hey, hey!" the woman bellowed. Linda stood by and giggled as the dog pressed more forcefully into the woman's black skirt. "What's he doing?" Colleen shrieked. "I think he wants you," Linda answered. "What?" shrieked the woman before adding a nervous chuckle. Just then the mastiff reared up on his hind legs. The dog planted its paws on the woman's chest. The force of the 150 pound dog knocked the much lighter woman to the ground. Colleen stammered. She became frightened. The woman looked to Linda for help. "Are you alright honey?" she said asked. "It's okay. He won't hurt you." Colleen looked to the dog and became instantly stunned by the sight of a large red member swelling from the animal's groin. "Oh, my God!" Colleen shrieked. Linda giggled then declared, "He wants you!" "That's not funny," Colleen snapped. Linda dropped to her knees alongside her bewildered friend. "No, really. It's amazing," she cooed. "You have to try it." The woman was flabbergasted. "Are you crazy!" she shrieked. Linda brought a reassuring palm to Colleen's cheek. She then began to unbutton her friend's blouse. Colleen looked at her in astonishment but offered no resistance. She spewed questions and excuses. Each a clear sign of nervousness. Linda pushed aside the blouse then unsnapped her friends lace bra. Two sumptuous c-cup breasts were exposed to the cool evening air. Colleen's nipples were jutted erectly from large pink areolas. Linda reached beneath Colleen's skirt. She grabbed the woman's panties and forcefully tugged them down her thighs, around her knees then slipped then over her ankles and feet before finally tossing then aside. Linda smiled when she looked up and saw Colleen unhooking her own skirt. She helped her friend by tugging it from her legs to leave the news woman laying completely nude. Colleen's body shivered from nervousness. The large dog was coaxed forward. His head was directed between the gorgeous woman's spread thighs. Linda smiled as she watched the large tongue dart out and lap at her friend's vulva and labia. Colleen tilted her head backward and let out a soft moan. Linda craned her head to watch more closely. She felt her heart race as the animal's tongue lap repeatedly at her friend's smooth, Brazilian waxed pussy. Linda grabbed the dog about the neck and forcefully pulled him away. When the snout withdrew from between her friends legs Linda saw that Colleen's pussy was flush and glistening with the animal's saliva. Linda sought to tease the dog and heighten its arousal. There was no denying the beast was ready. It's member had swollen to fourteen inches. The dog panted rapidly and sought to evade her grasp in order to get at its prize. Colleen lay flat. Her mind raced. She had done a lot of crazy things in her life but nothing topped what was about to take place. The most coveted woman in town was on the verge of giving herself to an animal. Her head spun. Her heart raced. She felt slightly dizzy. The woman's breasts shook, her chest heaved as she breathed deeply from anxiety. "Okay," Linda said as she guided the dog toward the splayed woman. Colleen raised her feet into the air. She spread her thighs and lifted her butt off the ground. Linda could see her friend's vulvae part and the wet labia folds spread to bare her opening for the frenzied dog. "Relax. Try and relax," Linda counseled. The woman guided the large dog between her friend's spread legs. From her knees Linda cupped the mastiff's enormous mass of swollen tissue and bone. She knew all too well from her own experiences with Champ how forcefully he thrust Missing the mark could mean intense pain and an embarrassing trip to the emergency room. The large mastiff stepped over Colleen's hips. It's course belly hairs brushed against the smoothness of her abdomen. Colleen looked up to see the dog's tongue hanging from its jowls. The animal panted wildly. A moment later Colleen felt something brush against her labia lips, the top of the dog's member guided by her friend, Linda. With ferocity the animal shoved his entirety deep within the woman's bared orifice. Colleen let out a groan. The animal's length thrust deeper than anything had ever been in her before. Colleen squeezed her eyes tightly shut, grit her teeth and balled her hands into fists as the animal spewed its mixture of warm seed and fluid, coating her vaginal walls. When a shriek flew from Colleen's plump red lips, Lisa's grin broadened. "He's knotting," Lisa blurted to her friend. Colleen's face reddened. Her mouth flew open. She gasped loudly. The large bulb at the base of the mastiff's enormity swelled inside her opening. Muscle, nerve endings, tissue deep inside the woman all stretched like never before. The dog's swelling flesh rubbed against Colleen's sensitive clitoris and even more sensitive g-spot. Pleasure mixed with pain in a bizarre sensation that flooded the woman's senses. Colleen squirmed beneath the large dog. She was impaled on massiveness. Conflict played with her mind, react to the pain or relish the pleasure? Warm fluid continued to spew from the animal deep into the woman's pussy. Movement brought confusion. Champ was stepping over her. "It's okay," Linda said. "Dog's do this. It's a defensive position." The mastiff twisted over her to face away from Colleen. "He's guarding you. He's claiming you," Linda said with a tinge of glee in her voice. Watching her friend had aroused Linda. She peeled off her top then tugged off her bra to reveal a pair of b-cup breasts with pointed nipples. The woman pulled down her jeans and tossed them aside. When she had slipped from her white cotton panties, Linda knelt her nude body beside Colleen. Linda stroked her friend' forehead. "You're tied now," she exclaimed to her friend. "It's how dogs mate. You might be like this for a half an hour." Her friend's torso contorted to the immense sensations. "Oh God!" she shrieked. "This is amazing!" Linda gently kissed Colleen above the right eye brow then watched as Colleen tensed and groaned. Within a matter of minutes a series of squeals came from the woman. Veins protruded from Colleen's neck. Her body spasmed. Moments later came a series of quivers. Colleen's head tossed from side-to-side. When she let out a very long, loud groan, Linda knew it was only the first of likely several orgasms her friend wound enjoy. Each night thousands of men with desire in their eyes watched Colleen's newscast. No doubt fantasies filled their minds. None, however, could have ever imagined the object of their fantasy achieving pleasure and fulfillment as the accomplished woman was in her friend's parents back yard. Linda stretched her right leg then guided her right middle finger through her dark pubic hair to the cleft between her vulvae. It felt both warmth and wet. When the tip of her finger reached her swollen clit, Linda felt a jot of pleasure and began to massage with a circular motion. She watched as Colleen continued to feel wave after wave of pleasure from the dog. The woman's eyes remained tightly shut. Her hands reached for her breasts and massaged the globes. Grunts, gasps and groans alternately floated from the woman's mouth. Linda saw Colleen's abs tighten. Next the grip on her breasts intensified. She saw her friend's face flush and the quiver that unmistakably accompanied an orgasm. Colleen was awash in delirium. She had never felt anything so rapturous before. With each surge of delight the woman's mind was being rewired. Nothing had ever seemed so repulsive to her, yet was now the source of such bliss. The glamorous news woman opened her eyes and looked to the right. She saw her friend kneeling, watching her and masturbating. Linda was biting her lower lip, a sign of her own pleasures. Colleen reached out and with her right hand took Linda's. The two women locked gazes in a moment of shared passion. Sensations forced Colleen's head back. She clutched Linda's hand tightly. A groan escaped her throat when pleasure thrust her mouth agape. Spasms again shook the woman's body as more waves of pleasure came from her impalement with the large dog. Pleasure wrought from desire enveloped her from a third orgasm in the span of just over twenty minutes. Linda thrust her middle finger deep into her warm, wet pussy. She worked the digit in and out then positioned the base of her thumb over her clit and began to gently massage the swollen pleasure pea. A series of soft gasps burst from deep within her throat from the heightened pleasures. The woman opened her eyes and looked down at Colleen. Her friend's head was raised. Champ had apparently had enough, shrunk and had walked away. Colleen lay her head back on the ground. Her chest heaved. Large breasts shook. The woman fought to catch her breath. A mixture of her fluids and the massive dog's seed gushed from between her spread labia lips onto the ground. Linda removed her hand and bent down toward her friend. She planted a kiss on Colleen's lips. It surprised the woman. A moment became an expression. Smacks of separating and reengaging lips filled the still air. Linda lifted her right leg over Colleen's right thigh. Colleen felt both immense warmth and wetness when Linda pressed her pussy against the skin. Kiss evolved into embrace. Colleen brought a hand to the back of Linda's head. The other arm wrapped around her friend's back. With lips still entwined Linda rhythmically rocked her hips to massage her wet pussy back-and-forth over Colleen's upper leg. Linda's breasts massaged across the top of Colleen's, nipples occasionally rubbed. Soft moans accompanied kisses. Each told Colleen of the pleasure Linda felt from friction of her swollen clit against the woman's thigh. It only took a few minutes before Linda's soft moans turned to a series of more frequent squeals. Colleen could feel the fluids from her friend's pussy running down her thigh. Linda rocked her hips faster. Linda had unleashed a wanton exhibition of desire on her friend. As her body began to shudder Linda mashed her lips against Colleen's. The throes of orgasm overtook clarity. Linda squealed into her friend's mouth. She thrust quicker. The kiss was broken. Linda flung her head back. She let loose with a long shrill squeal. The woman's body jerked, two, three, four times, then collapsed on top of her friend. Linda offered a gentle peck to her friend's lips. She softly stroked Colleen's sandy blond hair. The exhausted women then relaxed, cheek to cheek and in an embrace. Their lives had changed. A friendship had grown into something even more special and wondrous. Both knew the pleasures they had enjoyed that evening had only scratched the surface.