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Serviced by My Husband’s Dog

By Annie Cox



Copyright © 2018 by Locket Books, LLC

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This is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

All characters 18+. Adult Reading Material

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Serviced by My Husband’s Dog


I don’t realize what a welcome addition to the family my husband’s new service dog is until I accidentally spill honey all over myself, and the new guy gets a little overly friendly helping me clean it up. Who knew he could make me come so hard with that clever doggy tongue of his?

When my husband discovers our indiscretion, he insists I take both him and his dog at the same time. Read as I get filled by both my man and his best friend!














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He brushed my hair away from my ear and whispered, “I smelled your pussy on his breath.”

With a gasp, my hand flew to cover my mouth. Heat rose in my cheeks as I remembered that without his sight, Brent’s other senses were heightened. His sense of smell was off the charts these days. He’d probably smelled us the minute he walked into the kitchen. Then Achilles’s breath…oh, how embarrassing.

“Oh,” I moaned. “I’m so sorry. I can’t imagine what you must think of me.”

If I could have let the room swallow me up right then I would have. But Brett reached down, caressed my breasts and kissed my neck. “I think you’re a kinky bitch, is what I think.”

I leaned back against him. His acceptance of my naughtiness turned me on. “Then you’re not mad?”

“I didn’t say that.” He stood up then went and sat back down across from me. “I mean, it’s not exactly like you’re cheating on me, but, from now on, you’re going to need my permission to fool around with my dog.”

Perhaps I hadn’t heard him correctly. “From now on?”

He nodded. “Oh, yeah. You fuck around with my dog, and I’m going to be there.”

I could see the rise of a tent in his pants. What do you know? He liked the idea of me and Achilles. I glanced over at Achilles, who hadn’t moved this whole time. He really was a good dog. Well trained. Eager to please.

Then the memory of how happy he’d been to please me with his tongue came back to me, and I felt a gush of moisture between my thighs.

Waving my hand in front of my face, I sighed. “Wow, Brent. This is all a lot to take in.”

Brent laughed. “Oh Kimberly my dear, this is only the beginning. Go ahead and take off your clothes, my love. You’re going to take us both.”





















Chapter 1

I heard the water running in the shower as soon as I came through the door.

Ugh! I had wanted to get in there first, but my husband beat me to it.

Today had been a scorcher and sitting in traffic on my way home, my air conditioner hadn’t been able to keep up with the blazing August heat reflecting off the blacktop. Beads of sweat rolled down my back, leaving my blouse uncomfortably damp.


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