Doing the Doberman

It was that time of month. Right before my period and I was extremely hormonal and so horny that I’d do anything to scratch that itch. I was painfully boy shy and nothing in the house seemed to satisfy that primal itch to mate.

Fortunately, my neighbor was gone and his large, black doberman was free for the evening. Who needed guys when you had a real man?

Excerpt:

Kimberly shook her head, wondering why she was going through this. Her 18-year-old body was driving her insane with the need to fuck a guy, to have him drive his damned cock in her to scratch this itch. It was that time of month – right before she had her period – and she could feel it in her ovaries. She was as horny as could be and her pussy was dripping wet.

The only problem was no guy noticed her and she was far too shy to talk to one.
Nothing worked as she humped pillows, used her fingers and had even stolen her mom's vibrator (of course she'd washed it beforehand). Now, she was going to try this one last idea and if it didn't work she'd force herself to talk to a young man and hopefully get laid. Who was she kidding, she'd curl up into a ball and masturbate until her pussy was swollen and her fingers were raw. And it probably still wouldn’t be enough.

Jumping over the fence, Kimberly furtively looked around, wondering where Spike was. She was about to whisper his name when he pushed through the doggie door and pranced up to her. Her heart thundered in her chest and her palms suddenly grew sweaty.

She threw out her arms and hugged him and rubbed up against his strong body. That craving for a male and a cock deep in her was driving her mad with lust. At this point, she'd fuck anything. Her need was so deep that if it walked and had a big dick, she'd try it.