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A Lazy Afternoon with TJ

bahama_neil on Animal Stories


I had the afternoon off and with it raining pretty good outside, there wasn't much that I wanted to do but be lazy and veg out on the couch. My husband was away at work and I started to think about the good fuck we had the night before and wishing he was home to take care of the ache that was beginning between my legs.

I soon found that my hand was traveling down over my stomach and pulling aside my gstring and a finger was tracing a line on my swollen lips. I could feel the heat and the wetness that was beginning to escape and I grabbed some on my finger and brought them to my waiting lips. My tongue reaching out to taste the sweetest. I brought my finger back down to my hot pussy and inserted a finger, slowly fucking myself as my thumb rubbed against my hard clit. S
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oft moans coming out of my mouth as I started to work my finger faster.

A sudden tongue by my finger surprised me and my eyes snapped open. Thinking it was my husband, I was shocked to see that it was our german sheperd, TJ and I pushed him away. He was not having that and tried to shove his face between my legs again. I have never done that before with a dog but I had to admit, it was exciting me, so I opened my legs for him. "What would it hurt?" I asked myself.

He caught my scent again and dove right in and I was loving every moment of it. His big wet tongue lapping at my pussy as he was burying his nose in my wet cunt. I was in throes of ectasy, my legs shivering as my fingers were pulling on my hard clit. It wasn't long before I felt myself cumming and cumming hard. Spent, I laid there, softly rubbing TJ's neck, breathing heavy. I looked down and saw that his huge cock was out of his sheath and I felt my pussy jump. "Nooo" I said outloud "I couldn't"

But I did. I kneeled down on the floor and wiggled myself underneath him and taking his huge cock into my hands and began to stroke him. TJ started to hump my hand as he began panting and that was getting me wet even more. I continued to stroke him till his cock was all the way out and I couldn't get over the size of him. He was a good 10 inches and thick. A size I never seen before and 3 times bigger than my husband.Â

I lifted my head and my tongue caught the tip of his cock and it jumped. His cock was red and swollen and I wanted it. I ran my tongue all around him, tasting him. I finally wrapped my mouth around his cock and drew him in. I inched my way all the way to his huge knot, swallowing him deep in my throat. I kept this up for a few minutes but by this time, I had to have him in my pussy. I didn't care by this time. I just had to have him.

I worked my way out from underneath him and got on all fours. Right away TJ buried his face into my wet pussy and his tongue was driving me crazy. I wanted more though. I tapped my ass and grabbed one of his legs to get him to mount me. It wasn't too hard. Right away he started to hump me, but couldn't find his target. I reached under me and grabbed his cock, guiding him to me and as soon as he felt my pussy opening, he shoved his hard cock right inside of me. I screamed. It felt so fucking huge and good. I pushed myself back onto him, wanting all that I can get as he fucked me good and hard, his legs wrapped around my waist tight.

"Baby Baby" I heard.

I quickly stopped and looked over my shoulder to see my husband standing there with his cock in his hand and stroking it. "I had no idea you were into that" he moans.

I smiled and said in a whisper that it was my first time. He walked over to me, letting his pants fall down and stepped out of them. Standing in front of me, he grabs my hair and yanks my head up so my mouth was right there by his now rock hard cock. "Suck it bitch" he says, yanking my head back.

I opened my mouth wide and he shoved his cock into my mouth. TJ fucking my pussy good and I was in heaven. I could feel the knot of Tj's cock at my pussy opening and I wasn't sure what was going to happen but I was ready. It wasn't long before we were locked and he was rocking back and forth inside of me. I swear I could feel his cock all the way into my stomach and I was in heaven.

My husband dropped to his knees and I continued sucking his cock. Sliding him deep into my throat, moaning on his cock. His hands reached underneath me and finds my clit and he begans to rub it hard.

"You like TJ fucking you baby?"
"yessss" I moan.
'You like that big cock inside of you? That cock fucking you hard?"
"Oh god yesss" my cunt ramming into his hand.

Before I knew it, I started screaming and shooting my cum. TJ grabs my waist and holds me tight as I can feel his load shoot deep inside of me and that sets me off on another orgasam, my hand stroking my husbands cock. Between the power of mine and TJ's orgasam, his knot came out and he laid down to clean himself off. Right away, my husband came around, kneeling down over me and rammed his hard cock all the inside of me and began fucking me hard and fast.Â

"Oh fuck baby!" I'm screaming "Fuck me hard baby..Fuckkkk"
"You want me or the dog bitch?"
"You baby. Only you!"

He rams his cock so fuckin hard inside of me and I explode. My juices running down my thighs as he rubs his cock all over my pussy, his cum squirting all over.

Exhausted, I lay down on the floor. My husband and TJ cleaning me off. I can feel myself aching again for more cocks....



Six Ways to Sunday Chp. 1

writermike on Animal Stories

        6 Ways to Sunday

                             Chp. 1 The Return                  

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style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in">Steve and I arrived, at our friends’ house, in the late morning. The boat trip is always long; today it was hot, muggy, and windless. The drone of the engine was mesmerizing. Between the hot sun and the drone of the engine it was easy to drift back to the mad rushing of this morning and last night as we put the trip together. It has been so long since we have gotten together. Three years, more or less, the time just slipped away. Our jobs have gotten in the way of the visits. Their moving onto Joyce’s island after her surprise retirement, four years ago made it even harder. Here I am at last, on an extended vacation most likely terminal leave, the time ‘perfect.’ I could spend some quality time with my closest friend.

 

I really looked forward to our shared vacations, with Joyce and John, and missed them the last few years. This is the first time on their delightful private offshore island. Till now I had only seen pictures; and listened to her talk about her hide-a-way and how they both worked at remodeling the original building and adding another building of equal size then tying them together with a wrap around covered deck, and then adding modern conveniences.

 

Joyce is a gorgeous lady in every way. A large woman in her forties, not fat, just big boned, pleasingly plump, and tall. She has a full head of raven black hair, with some strands of gray mixed about. She has a plump face and lips to match, accented by her full eyebrows, large dark brown eyes, and always smiling. Her skin was lightly dark and creamy, clad as usual in a nice, but plane one tone button-down the front mid-length dress and boots not shoes.  Joyce hated shaving, and stopped since she went into semi-retirement. Joyce is an all-natural; energetic, graceful, always smiling warmly woman that always remains calm when everyone else has lost it. I’ve never seen her down in the dumps. She is always ready to help those who are find their way out.

 

Ever since I’ve known Joyce when not at work she always has projects going in the kitchen, house, and the yard. She is very talented in artful and practical ways, loves to be busy, and independent. She always sets a side quiet time as well as time for friendship. I marvel at how much life Joyce has, so animated, intuitive, ready to get involved, and contribute. I was so surprised when she announced her retirement. I was sure she would work at the hospital and her clinic until she dropped or they dragged her off. She was devoted to her clients. Many of them literally brought back to sanity from madness myself included.  

 

John was off somewhere doing chores when we arrived. A huge rough mountain man; with red beard and hair to match every feature from his nose to his toes is over sized and over whelming. He talks with a deep bellowing voice. He looks like he sports a size 13EEE. He is intimidating, threatening until you get to know him, then he is just a big jolly teddy bear. Always wears faded Levi’s, shirts and blue jeans, scuffed boots, and a dirty hat. Good at everything he works at especially, working with wood or rockeries. By looking you couldn’t tell he was an electrical engineering consultant.

 

Joyce was accompanied with Casey the family dog of long standing, and a new pet, ‘Jake.’ A giant horse of a dog greeted us at the dock. The welcome was warm, filled with hugs, and kisses. We both acted like giggling schoolgirls screaming oohs and aahs between kisses. The rowdy accompaniment, from Jake and Casey, the island mascots, made the riotous greeting even louder.

 

Jake a gigantic Great Dane and Saint Bernard mix, a perfect match for John, and a sweet ‘hinz 57’ long hair Labrador type mix named Casey. Joyce shooing them away was pointless they stayed close out of curiosity biting and pawing at each other playfully. She invited us into her home, a big but warm and cozy looking Cape Cod, type home. The two of them barking and biting at each other playfully as the three of us toted the baggage from the dock to the house.

 

“Come on in, Steve, Alice I’ll fix some cool drinks.” Joyce tempted.

 

“We’ll have sodas,” I said, “Steve has had a few too many on the way across.”

 

We sat and chatted, about the boat ride, the drive, and the weather, for a half-hour or so. It was hard not making some kind of comment about Steve’s drinking on the boat. Joyce offered to find John just in time, and then her timing has always been perfect. Steve wanted to go with her. I declined; offering to get things put away, and settled in. I ‘really’ wanted a shower, a chance to lie down, rest my eyes, and relax some. I was cramping a little from my period, feeling edgy, puffy, and tired.

 

The island was big; full of trees, trails, and hills, all sorts of wonderful hiding places, they would be gone a long time. I waved goodbye to them, and headed, to the guestroom with our bags. I set the bags in the corner, stripped off my clothes, and eagerly climbed into the shower. The shower was wonderful; I made the water really hot, and stayed in a long time, letting the hot water wash away my aches, pains, and sweat. I love the feeling of tiny little hot fingers stinging yet caressing my body washing any and all stresses. I love the feeling I get from the rough, soap filled washcloth, when I’m scrubbing, messaging and caressing. There is nothing like, the squeaky clean feeling, gotten only by scrubbing with hot soapy water.

 

Enough; I finally felt relaxed after being blasted by their water pressure, followed by a brisk rub down, with one of Joyce's luxurious towels. I was in the mood for more than a nap, though a nap would do quite nicely. I lay down on the king-sized bed, and began caressing my face, breasts, feeling my achy stomach. I slid my hands between my parted legs I lifted them and felt my thighs. I began fingering my swollen achy opening and caressing my vulva and anus I love caressing every part of my own body, especially after a shower. I loved getting myself off, and I did often.

 

I love other people touching me as long as they make it feel good. I liked large rough hands, like Steve, or John’s all over my body. I love my girlfriends’ hands on me caressing me in a way only a woman would know. Joyce is my best girlfriend, and I long to feel her caressing me again. The aching edginess gave way to warmth as I began remembering, the many nights we spent satisfying each other. I love Joyce and I know she loves me. We both understood that as good as we were for each other we needed to have steady men in our lives that we could love as well.

 

Steve is my best boyfriend; I love him, even if he drinks too much and isn’t very attentive. A shiver of delight ran through my body, as I began thinking of Steve, and the other night. ‘My God!’ we had some really hot sex after that porn movie I got at the video store. There was some serious sucking, fucking, licking, and eating. Steve kept his self from cumming for a long time, waiting until I was finished with one of my orgasms, so I could feel him release, he even saved another hot lode for my anus, that time, he hasn’t done that for a while. My, he ‘is!’ good in bed some times when he wants to be.

 

 I am just sorry I have to be the one, to initiate every time. I half to get the videos, set the mood and do the seducing. More and more lately he seemed intent on doing “his thing,” and letting me fend for, myself. Even “his thing,” is pretty good, when he tries. Though I love him dearly it would still be nice for him to show he wanted it by starting the love play more often. Enough of that, my periods always make me whiney grouchy, and horny. I am in the mood for some sex, but half to wait; Steve won’t be back, for a long time. So a nap would do, or maybe, I’ll just get myself off before I sack out. “I’ll blame it on my period,” I said out loud.

 

I got up to go pee again, and added an extra liner to my panties (incase). I went back to bed, and found it occupied by Casey, a quick jerk, of her collar convinced her I wanted it all. She rested her head on the bed whined and wondered off. I was away in another world oblivious to everything. My legs were fanned wide-open, bent at the knees a little, to put tilt to my hips. My fingers and hands were caressing every contour exploring every fold of my genitalia. As I began twiddling, my little button of a clitoris with my thumb and index finger, my eyes closed and I began yearning for sexual release. I used my forefinger ring and little fingers to play with the little folds of my labia and vulva, brushing lightly over my thin blond hairs. With my left hand I fondled my right breast and twiddling my nipple, (heaven was opening), I felt some sweet cream glazing my labia.

 

I have a deliciously desirable body, and I love it dearly, and I know Steve loves it to. It is nice to know that after having had two kids, (grown and gone) been married twice and almost into the dreaded forties, I was still a desirable hot-blooded woman. I like having other men, and women flirt and chase after me, it made me wet just thinking of it. One of the guys at work, popped into my head, a dippy sort he was always telling me how beautiful I am. I thought it was just a line; he was just teasing me trying to seduce me, I finally became convinced he really was in love with me, (in a child like way). I had to explain that I was married, and happy, that he should find someone else. He said he could tell I was happy, that he just wanted to be around me, would take only what I felt good about giving, and assured me he would never cause trouble with my husband. I gave him a hug and said, “Only play acting.” So I flirted with him a few times, and fantasized about more (I kept that to myself).

 

Except for Joyce, I have been faithful to Steve. Joyce and I share a very special love. Neither of us wanted to be outed for professional reasons. We laughed often saying that, “if one of us had a penis we would be married”.  We think alike, as much as; we love each other; we are not true lesbians, because we both like a ‘dick!’ a real dick inside our vaginas, our rectums, and/or in our mouths. When it comes to penetration, we’ve never liked strap-ons or dildos just tongues, dicks and fingers, and ‘God!’ Joyce knew exactly how to get me off.

 

I feel good about myself and treat myself, accordingly. All these things were flashing through my mind as I fondled my body, gradually softening, in my hands. I approached that wonderful pinnacle I longed for. I pulled my panties down a bit so I could slide my hand around easier. My God I loved to orgasm to feel the tension build, the muscles squeeze, and then release, with juices flowing. I would gradually approach, then back away, (I loved teasing myself), Steve, Joyce, that guy from work, nameless, and faceless others, from a long line of playmates kept entering my head.

 

The guy from work was staying for some reason. I think it is because he really likes me, and wants to please me, or I am tempted by him, or that he writes porn stories, for me to read, (some weren't bad either) because I told him I loved to read and watch porn. He had an animal fetish, as several were about animals fucking women mostly, a few about women on women, and men and woman, a couple were about men and sheep. It was easy to tell he didn’t have a lot of experience at sex, still some of them were fun reading.  In his stories, about women, ‘I…!’ Was always the ‘leading!’ lady, ‘great’? He never ended them; he said he wanted me to end them.

 

I read the ones that caught my attention; they were stirring in a licentious way. I caught myself reading some over, because they made me ‘hot!’ I wondered what it would be like, to have some smelly hairy beast drooling, grunting, and humping; fighting between them selves to see who was going to be the first to mate, and feeling them stuffing their dicks wherever they could. Driven by the raw urge to mate, being scratched and bitten, (repulsive) but still I wanted to feel what it would really be like. The animals, I’ve seen mating were always so sweated, desperate, out of control, frenzied. It’s hard to imagine such a violent act feeling good even to their mates. Primates were the only ones that looked like they liked it. I’ve gotten very hot fantasizing being mounted by a gorilla.   

 

I love sex, (I‘ve had more than my share), it is the orgasm, that does it, felling my juice flow, my muscles squeezing, and my skin sweating. Some times my climaxes are explosive, and the juices would gush. I love to feel the tension mount then release in roiling waves and the feeling of being totally spent after orgasm, together make me feel so alive tingly all over and ready to sleep some times and others wildly awake.

 

I love having sex with other women; they kiss, and fondle better than men do, they are more intuitive. There’s more going on with a woman when she comes, their whole body is consumed, her passions fire burns hotter, and always more juice to drink. A woman is always more grateful for her climax. Other women have coaxed me to orgasm, but I need a ‘dick!’ for a good climax. Except for Joyce she can make me cum and cum explosively hard, hot, and wet.

 

I like getting a guy's rocks off, and feel his dick flexing inside my mouth, pussy, or anus during and after climax. I hate rubbers they ruin it totally. I love the taste and smell of semen, the squirts of hot cum inside. To feel sperm spill out of my pussy, or mouth, or slide down my throat when I swallow it. I love to feel my cum ooze out, coating my anus, or lathering a man’s face. To feel it sliding down his cheeks or squeeze out around his dick and pool on his belly. To know my juices were mixing with his inside me, I get so wet when sex is good.

 

 I like giving pleasure, and as long as my lover tries to do the same for me; I would go after them again. I love Steve; I like getting his cum in my mouth, in me or on me. I ‘do!’ want to give him pleasure, but then I really ‘Love…!’ Steve.

 

A loud crash echoed through the room. It triggered a small climax. “Ooohh…! God that felt…! Good,” I moaned. I peeled my panties off as my cum had pooled inside pasting them to my fanny. I lay there a moment before realizing; I really had heard a noise. I was so absorbed in fingering myself, I wasn’t sure. I raised my head, and saw Casey sprawled on the floor struggling to her feet. She scrambled up, and tried again to leap onto the bed, apparently her original goal, but the throw rug foiled her jump.

 

“Oh, all right, you mutt, get up here,” I said as I helped her up. “There is enough room for two ladies, just don’t crowd, Ok?” It was too warm for covers, so I lay back down, intending to take a catnap. My mind slowly wandered, back to some of my fun sexual exploits, a common daydream. Some were really a gas. I remember once, this guy, not so good looking, but he was big, blond, had a great build, and young. He had a nice dick; lots of precum would drip when he got excited. I remember him being so nervous it was funny, we were kissing, the first night, when I put my hand inside his pants, he was soaking with his thick viscous fluid and when I squeezed, more juice oozed between my fingers from the head on that ridged shaft.

 

The first time I let him touch my pussy with his cock he literally exploded, shooting hot sperm, in think long ropy globs, all over my legs, my stomach; he even hit me in the face with some of it. He apologized, over and over, for squirting sperm all over me he looked like he was about to cry.

 

I remember, rubbing his face in it, and on my pussy, holding him and moving his face here and there, until I had smeared it all over me. Then I pushed his face into my pussy again, making him eat me till his face was lathered with my own cum. His tongue was all slobbery, soft, and ‘Ssooo…! Goood…!’ especially, when he slapped my, clitoris, and wiggled it in my vagina making ‘my cum’ gush and splash on his face. He wasn’t much at sex we tried a few times, he was to quick to cum, but he was great at performing with his mouth and tongue.

 

       The image of this guy was so vivid. I could feel him doing it to me in my daydream. It was so real I reached down to sort of, guide his mouth toward my clitoris, and was startled to find Casey’s tongue there. I screamed, “My…! God…!” and jumped up, throwing that damned dog off of the bed. It was gross; I was grossed out, I started to gag, I actually had a dog, licking my pussy. Now, I ‘really…!’ did need shower. I stopped (froze), and thought for a bit sickened as I was; I realized I was losing my cookies in flows and Casey’s face was soaked. I my thighs were soaked and a pool had formed on the spread, my pussy muscles were flexing my knees were weak. I was delirious with desire. I knew dogs were attracted to blood, and other fluids. Here I am in ‘Heat…!’ myself, I did want help and Casey was attracted to me. I thought about it. “It sure felt ‘good…!’ I’m no prude I’ve been with girls, no one would know. Why not! I ‘Am!’ really hot ‘Now…!’ and ‘we are here…!’”

 

I looked at Casey while I toyed with my wet swollen vaginal opening, and patting my labia and asked licentiously, looking at Casey watching her lick her chops, “Is this what you want old girl to eat a little pussy?” I petted her head and scratched her ears,  “Casey girl get back up here.” I cooed coyly, “Good! Girl! You want to take care of old auntie Alice?” I coaxed her back up on the bed and lay back down. Casey found her way back to my pussy, and started licking as though she was starving.

 

 Actually I didn’t know if it was my vaginal juices, from masturbating or what that attracted her who cares. She pushed her cold nose right on my little clitoris causing my muscles convulse, the rapid licking was causing shudders to wash over me, her warm, rough, wet tongue slithered in, out, up, and around vaginal opening. I was becoming very aroused as that rough wet tongue scraped across genitalia. Hot blood was engorging my vaginal lining, my clitoris, and labia were being electrified.

 

Her tongue would slide across my clitoris causing, shock waves to roll through me, and more juices to flow. I started moaning loudly, rhythmically undulating my hips on the bed. Casey raised and lowered her head keeping her nose and tongue right on my swollen vaginal opening, aggressively licking up as much of the juices as she could.

The faster my juices ran out, the faster Casey worked her tongue. I could feel my vagina dilating wider letting Casey’s rough tongue slide in deeper, I began pistonning my feet to the sky. She was sticking her long rough tongue right into me pulling it out; and sliding the full length of it across my clitoris. With each lick my pussy quivered my abs convulsed I thought my insides were going to squirt out all over. “Oohh…! God Oohh! God Go… Go…!” I gasped. I let her work on my pussy, and clitoris. I was in heaven. No one had ever done this to me. Her tongue was so long; it felt like it went all the way up and into my cervix sucking on it. I was so wet Casey’s tongue made slurping sounds when it slapped my labia. God, it was great. I squeezed my eyes shut, as I was getting closer to climaxing. I shook, panted, and squealed with each lick. With a gasp I pushed my hips to the sky, strained, griped the covers and climaxed as a gushing torrent splashed across Casey’s face causing her to reel back briefly. I moaned loudly,  “Uuuhah…! Pheew…!” I lay there and twitched to Casey’s licks for what seemed like forever. I could have continued for hours, except for a sudden loud crash bang, and with a bounce Casey was gone.

 

I am not sure about Casey, but I was in heaven. Up the erotic hill, I ran and then over the top. My muscles still ached they pulsed with a lustful urgency, my sweet cream was still flowing. I wanted Casey back to finish what she started. I knew I was not able, to satisfy my needs. Panic began to rake across my body, as looked up to see what happened. It was Jake; he had loudly burst into the room, and just like Casey he slipped on the throw rug, rolling all the way over on his back. I gasped when I saw his red dick poking out from his sheath, as he flailed about on his back. In a flash he was, back on his feet, lumbering onto the bed straddling me with all fours. Like a puppy he was trying to see what all the excitement was about.

 

Jake started giving me slobbery doggy kisses all over my face. I could feel his essence dripping out of his penis splattering on my naked body as it flailed about. His large paws had me trapped. He started licking the drops from my belly. I started to roll over to get up, but he put his large paw on my shoulder holding me to the bed. He started licking my nipples, neck ears, and again the face. I was getting slobbery kisses all over.

 

I was beginning to panic, I struggled broke free and started to rise and crawl away Jake grabbed a mouth full of hair tugged, I lost my balance, and fell against his side. Now he had his front leg holding my thigh to the bed, and rear leg holding my shoulder down, pinning me down while he was fervently licking my thighs and stomach. I was really trembling; my head was against the wall. I looked up and saw his large red cock dangling above my face his scent dripping rapidly onto my face and hair; I was being soaked.

 

Now I was in a full-fledged panic. I was crying, and my flailing seemed to fuel his attack. Now we were face to face again, and he was licking my arms, breasts, and face. His scent was spewing onto me soaking me. I started begging between sobs, “Oh stop god please stop!” I could feel the squirts splashing on my belly, rolling down my sides and the dribbles on my pussy running between my legs, down my pussy lips, and across my anus. I was looking at his giant cock and became very weak I didn’t want to struggle any longer; I could hardly breath, my heart was pounding so hard, and the throbbing in my ears was deafening.

 

Just as I thought I was going to pass out, stillness washed over me warming me. I looked again the fear turned into hunger. Licentiously I marveled this was the biggest dick I had ever seen, and ‘God! Do I Want…! it’ inside me.

 

Jake sensed this and took his paws off started licking his way down to my breasts, and nipples. His rough tongue stretched my nipples his sharp teeth brushed across them making them so hard I thought they were going to explode. Jake slithered his tongue down my stomach and sides, back to my belly and bellybutton and down to my genitalia and thighs. Jake was washing my whole body with his tongue.

 

My legs fanned wide I rolled my buttocks into his face in a spontaneous reflex as his tongue slathered across my labia. I looked up and saw his huge dripping wet red cock dangling over my face. A lump formed in my throat. I was both frightened and intoxicated, I had never been face to face (as it were) to a dick this big, and getting bigger, I knew it was going to hurt but I wanted it in me. It was going to be the first time having a dick big enough to hurt. 

 

My panic gone I could breathe again, think, and feel. I was being given a tongue bath by a dog and I liked it. I was, being seduced by this gigantic dog, lumbering over me intent on having his way. I wasn’t sure I was ready, for ‘that dick’. I looked at it again, and fear flooded in. I tried to get up to leave again, and Jake quickly put his hind paw on my shoulder to holding me in place. He pushed his nose right into my hairs I felt his hot breath blow across my labia and through hairs as he sniffed and snorted. He was licking from my belly button, to my inner thighs, up to my knees, and back. Taking long, slithery, wet licks (again and again) with that rough tongue.

 

I realized; I was about to be fucked by an animal, a giant dog, and I wanted it. Jake was moving his wonderful tongue to my pussy, my thighs, my fanny, all over my belly. When he ran his tongue across my arm-pit I squealed like a little girl and his breath was so hot as it gusted across my skin when he sniffed and snorted at my sweated skin. I was close to cumming my thick sweet juice was flowing so fast that Jake’s licks sounded like slurps, it ran down my anus and pooled under my fanny.

 

His dick loomed over my face I could see it had become ridged, and dripping. Something came over me I wanted to taste it. I reached up with my mouth gaping and closed on it, a gush flushed out gagging me. Jake spun around to my face his face was glazed with my sweet cream. It dangled from his fleshy jowls. I could feel my own lust churning deep in my gut. I didn't care who saw us. I was being swept away, in a lustful rapture.

 

 It didn't take long for Jake to see I was his; he took his paw off taking a wider stance; and started frantically licking me all over, jumping back and forth like a child in a toy store. He would give several licks to my pussy, and several to my face and sides slithering from corner to corner head to toe. His dick was sticking out farther and was much bigger. I could clearly see a big knot inside his sheath. He was spraying his scent all over the bed, and me. My juices too were free flowing, and my vagina was dilated. Jake was starting to focus on it, taking longer and deeper licks. The soft pliant skin of my labia clung to the rough textured tongue as it swept across stretching them.

 

I heard a moan from deep inside him as his licking quickened. I became so wet it sounded like Jake’s tongue was slurping, and sloshing in a bowl as it swept across my swollen vaginal opening. It felt like he was sucking my guts out through my pussy with each swish.

 

I ached from my neck to my feet. I was having rectal spasms. My gag reflex was being triggered. I had piss squirting all over the bed as I squirmed, writhing from passion’s pain. I thought I was going to have a coronary, my heart pounded so fast and hard. I’ve never been so aroused. Jake was slithering his wonderful tongue up my stomach back to my face. Again we were face to face, and I was straddled, and ‘My…! God…!’ I was thrilled, intoxicated. I raised my hands to hug him and squeeze him. My mouth opened as I gasped for a breath, Jake’s tongue snaked into the back of my throat. I coughed and gagged, out it popped, and down to my breast he went, with his slobbery rough tongue licking, over and over my hard nipples covering breasts it sent an ache deep into my chest. His essence was dripping rapidly right on my hairs, running down my labia, and across my anus, and mixing with my own juices and all pooling beneath my fanny.

 

Jake looked up, and right into my eyes, and started to lick my mouth. “My God!” I thought; He was kissing me on the lips. I opened my mouth, and in slithered Jake’s tongue, again taking a long deep slide in. Again I gagged and back out onto my face, long enough to give me a chance to breathe, and back in and down even deeper and stayed in longer. I felt his sharp teeth slide down my cheeks; I felt his tongue undulating in the back of my throat. “Oh God!” I was being French kissed deliberately and skillfully by a dog my god a dog.

 

Jake seduced my passions, he was no longer an animal and I was no longer a human, together we were ‘burning passion.’ He pushed his nose against to my swollen pussy, my legs splayed wide instantly in an uncontrolled reflex giving him unobstructed access to my genitalia. I could feel my vagina dilating and quivering as his tongue started snaking across my clitoris, labia, vulva, and anus. My anus was squeezing, and flaring, my heart leapt into my throat and back into my stomach each time he moved his jowls along the inside of my thighs.

 

With each lick my juices would flood, my body would undulate, and the ache would pound deep into my groin. I groaned aloud, “My ‘God…!’ I Want you ‘Inside…!’ Me now…! My god please…!” I was burning inside, with each slithery lick, my vaginal muscles convulsed, and flared. Suddenly I arched gasped and screamed loudly, "Oohh…! God Oohh…! God Uuuhhh phew…!” Urine mixed with cum burst in a torrential gush splashing Jake’s face; he winced and came right back. My vaginal muscles convulsed over and over as I orgasmed, Jake franticly licking as much of my cream as he could, it felt like he was sucking on my cervix with each lick. My orgasm subsided; I lay there breathing rapidly, and deeply. I was still being raked with a raging desire to mate I wanted to cum again, and I wanted that ‘Big’ ‘Hard’ ‘Cock’ inside me. 

 

I knew what I wanted and what I had to do. While Jake towered over me, I rolled over on my stomach, between his legs. I lifted my butt, pushing it into his hot hairy belly, rubbing his belly with my fanny, and waited painfully aching. Jake moved to my side and started working his tongue from my face, arms, to my waste and thighs. While Jake was licking my thighs I looked at his dick, (I gasped) it had gotten bigger. He gave my face a few more licks, and moved around behind me.

 

He pushed my legs with his nose coaxing my legs wider. My genitals were wide open I tilted my hips as he moved in. The convulsions began raging again, as Jake pushed his nose into my anus and started giving long licks with his rough wet tongue to my swollen vaginal opening, he gave it long deep licks. I started groaning, louder and louder with each convulsion I thought I was going to vomit my stomach ached so.

 

I could tell he was about to mount me, like Steve, Jake was slithering his rough wet tongue across my anus, over and over making my whole body quake, my breath gust from my mouth, He moved his tongue along my back up to my ear, my neck. When he first mounted me he had his head on my buttock, and started to hump my hair spraying it and my face with large forceful spurts of his scent. I looked at his dick again it was still huge and ridged. I became frightened again. Jake jumped off and I tried to get away but Jake grabbed a mouth full of hair and pulled my head down pinning it to the bed. He moved along side put his paw on my shoulder, and started licking my ear. My head was spinning so much as he climbed on, I didn’t know up from down, right from left. I only knew I was straddled. I squeezed my eyes shut as Jake started probing with his wet penis, hitting my thighs, around my butt, and bouncing painfully off my clitoris. He was looking for the sweet spot. I could feel him squirting his essence on my legs, my back, and my pussy. I felt it dripping off my pussy, running down my thighs. I could smell him. Oh God! I Could Smell…! Him! How, I wanted him to stuff that huge cock into me and Cum…!

 

The pounding of my heart in my ears was deafening. I could feel his large cock probing all around my open swollen vagina rubbing it on my clitoris. I felt hot spurts hitting my labia and dripping off. With a sudden short thrust his giant cock popped in. I screamed and jerked away Jake jumped back. Jake’s big dick hurt terribly when he entered my vaginal canal, the first time. I quickly repositioned myself so Jake could reenter me.

 

He started slithering his rough wet tongue across my hot wet genitalia. He stretched my labia with each lick. I was fully dilated when Jake remounted, started slowly licking my shoulder and neck. He penetrated my swollen vaginal opening with a quick jab and withdrew, and again entered with a short jab and jerked it out. It really hurt deep inside me; I knew I wasn’t being injured so I didn’t move. I could feel Jake spraying me with his essence on my legs, my back, and my pussy each time he pulled it out, I was being wetted down, it felt so good it was intoxicating.

 

 Jake penetrated me again deeper, this time taking several strokes with it inside me. With a yank he withdrew, and gush of urine surged out of me. Jake’s large cock parted my vaginal opening; over and over each time he went in he went deeper. It hurt less and less each time he penetrated me. It felt as if he were teasing me on purpose, preparing me to be fully penetrated, as if he were a sensitive lover that knew that his cock was much bigger then I was used to.

 

I was pushing my body into his huge, hard, wet cock. His short strokes became deliberate, going in deeper and deeper; he was staying inside me, sliding that huge dick inside. A flood of orgasms began exploding inside; I convulsed and groaned loudly, “Oohh! God! Oowha! God! Oowha! Phew…!” My cum squeezed out around his dick as he pushed it in. My climaxes subsided even though Jake was still rhythmically working his cock inside me.

 

His tender licking was caressing my ears, my face, neck, and my arms. He was taking long slow licks with his rough wet tongue. I felt his hot breath on my face, and ears. His huge dick was throbbing inside me as that monstrous knot pressed firmly against my vulva.

 

I regained my senses and caught my breath. I felt his front legs gripping me tighter his breath quickening. I knew he was going to do all he could do, to shove that monstrous knot deep into me. I knew it would be painful yet I wanted it. I could feel his dick pulsing within me. I could feel his dick knot (outside the sheath), pressing hard against my vulva, and his testicles bouncing on my legs at the end of each thrust.

 

I was awash in sweat, trembling, gasping for every breath. Jake started using his head to hug my shoulder, his legs at my waste, began to grip tighter. As he started working his cock again I heard deep guttural growls. His thrusts quickened becoming more forceful, pounding that huge knot against my opening. The pain was shooting into my gut and down my legs. Harder and faster, came Jake’s thrusts, they became frenzied he was desperate for full penetration. I could feel his dick swell and turn hotter.

 

Jake paused, his powerful thrusts he was panting rapidly as he moved his head closer to mine. I could here him moaning and grunting as he moved about. He tightened his grip with front legs, and moved his back legs closer improving the angle. He was using his whole body to grip me. He deliberately pressed his knot, harder and harder against my swollen vagina, straining to mate.

 

With calculated precision Jake began short powerful jabs, grunting loudly with each one, never releasing the pressure. First two jabs then came four jabs, then a series of hard fast jabs, I orgasmed as I gasped for every breath. Again Jake pause he readjusted rested a few breaths. He flexed and started franticly jabbing, and grunting, forcefully straining to shove that large cock knot deep into me, and complete the mating. 

 

My muscles flared wide as I came again, my juices gushed out around his cock and down my legs. I tilted my hips facing my pussy into his relentless thrusts. I began rocking back and forth rhythmically pushing myself against his powerful thrusting.

 

Jake paused; again he shifted his head closer to mine. I felt his hot breath gusting across my cheek as he hugged both my head and shoulder tightly. He moved his front legs closer to my hips tightening his grip. He started working his large, hard, wet, dick taking long, slow, strokes from the tip his hot cock to the knot never taking his dick out. Jake was grunting and growling loudly, (with his) long rhythmic strokes. I could feel his powerful hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks; I felt his testicles swinging between my thighs while he moved. Oh how hot his skin felt on mine as he went deep inside me, pressing his whole body onto mine.

 

I was getting close to cumming again. My head was spinning, my breathing raced. I was pushing myself into his strokes and onto his hot wet dick in perfect time. I could feel my vagina fully dilated my rectum was flexing, and my mouth was pasty. My juices were welling up, spilling out with each thrust. I could feel them running down my legs and dripping down my belly. 

 

Suddenly Jake made one explosive thrust shoving, (with a loud pop), his monstrous cock knot in past my flexing muscles, raking my body with a terrible, terrible deep pain. For a few seconds I couldn’t breath, the muscles in my pussy spasmed, gripping tightly Jake’s dick behind the knot. I screamed out, “OOUHHCH! OOUHHCH! GOD OOUHHCH!!” I gagged several times, the room got dark, again I screamed out, “OOUUWGHU!”

 

I tried desperately to extricate that massive cock by jerking myself away, Jake would just follow, by stepping in and hump. I tried to stand but his weight was too much. My elbows were too weak to hold me up, and my legs started to quiver. The thrusts, became frenzied, long, fast and deep, they came. Every part of my body ached terribly. I started gasping as the pain shot down my legs and deep into my stomach, a knot formed in my throat, my mouth was glazed with a thick viscous slime. I renewed my efforts to extricate that massive cock by yanking myself away, each time a terrible pain exploded inside. I tried to stand again, this time I toppled to the floor dragging Jake with me. The impact rammed his cock painfully deep inside me. Jake yelped I heaved several times I thought (briefly) that I was injured. I started to panic and scrambled away dragging Jake with me. We were hopelessly locked together. I stopped struggling and just kept my buttock pushed into that giant hard cock it hurt less that way. Jake straddled me grabbed a mouth full of hair, and lifted. He firmly herded me back towards the bed. I clambered up half on half off. I couldn’t catch my breath I was gasping loudly and uncontrollably. Jake just stood there with his huge cock ensconced, not moving just tenderly licking at my face. I let out a series of loud sighs and lay there moaning. I knew Jake was going to start thrusting soon no mater what. I knew now the only way, I could get that dick out of me was to help him cum.

 

Jake kept licking me on my neck, my face, and shoulders down to my sides, and up to my armpits. With each lick my passion returned washing over me in waves. My muscles loosened their ironclad grip. Jake placed his head on top of mine and started to slowly pistonning his dick inside me again.

 

Jake started short slow rhythmic thrusts. I could feel his penis get hotter and pulse. I could feel that huge knot moving inside.  My vagina dilated; the juices welled up, and started running out again as the thrusts continued. I started salivating; I drooled as a knot welled in my throat. My vaginal muscles clenched, and flared. I started tilting my hips up into his haunches. My whole body was electrified.

 

Jake moved his front legs from beside my arms on the bed to my waste pushing them between my legs spreading them wider. I ran my hands down Jake’s powerful legs holding them tightly to me. His strokes quickened becoming longer deeper and deliberate. I strained against them; he was pushing me into the side of the bed with each deep thrust.

 

 My eyes closed as I felt his thrusting become hard and urgent driving his cock deep, bouncing me harder into the side of the bed. I grunted with pleasure, each time he thrust his large hot cock. He started humping with aggressive thrusts pausing a few times to press his whole body onto mine pushing his huge flexing dick all the way in. I could feel his dick knot deep inside my open aching vagina. He pressed his powerful hairy haunches against my buttocks straining to go deeper; his skin was burning hot.

 

          I couldn't get enough air, I started gasping; I felt like I was about to pass out. My stomach started to convulse I was cumming. Huge waves rolled over me I yelled in deep gasps, Oouuuhhha…! Oowha…! over and over I orgasmed, while Jake aggressively thrust his hot hard dick deeper into my dilated vaginal opening.

 

Jake paused, his powerful thrusting, he was panting as fast as I was. He moved his head closer to mine he tightened his grip with his front legs and moved his back legs closer to mine improving the angle. He started his long hard rapid thrusts again, without warning he suddenly exploded, into a frenzy of rapid powerful thrusts. My body strained against his powerful surges I bounced as Jake’s powerful hairy haunches slammed into my buttocks the feeling of his hot hard dick deep inside me was intoxicating. Then in a series of violent convolutions pressing tightly his whole hairy body to mine began, exploding with huge torrents of hot cum. With each spasmodic thrust cum gushed out of his hot dick, and into me then running down my legs. It was gushing into my vagina making me orgasm, as each hot gush spilled out. I could feel my cum, mixing with Jake’s as he filled my pussy. I could feel our two cums welling within and spilling out, running down my legs, dripping down my belly, and pooling beneath with each thrust.

A few more sporadic thrusts, some more small spurts of cum, it was over. I could feel it pooling inside and seeping out as Jake’s dick pulsed releasing more cum filling my vagina to over flowing. Then one last plunge followed by a full gush of cum and he lay draped across my back, spent.

 

He started trying to withdraw with short backward jerks. He was unable to break free, as my vaginal muscles spasmed clamping their grip onto Jake’s cock. The backward tugs turned into fervent yanks, as the efforts to extricate his massive cock failed. He paused and again tried to extricate his dick this time the fervent yanking turned into the hard rapid deep thrusts of renewed arousal, again I could feel his hot cum fill my vaginal canal to over flowing. Exhausted I relaxed, in time to the slowing strokes, so when Jake renewed his efforts to withdraw himself, out it ‘POPPED!’ followed by a gush of cum, his and mine, I dropped to the floor, completely spent, in a way I have never felt.  

 

          Sleep was finding its’ way. The dim shimmering light of the room made it easy. Jake licked his wonderful cock while standing over me, and then he gave my pussy a good cleaning, and lay down. Jake resting his head at my breast, I thought I was falling in love, nuzzled, and drifted off to dream land with my big teddy bear Jake. 

 

I woke up on the floor and Jake was gone, I was still weak, from the pounding I received. I climbed onto the bed and I laid there amazed at what I had done or let happen. I had never felt such a release. It was my time, I was horny, it was a new experience; all not important, it happened, and it felt “Good…!” I went pee climbed on top of the bed and went back to sleep.

 

I awoke in a panic, “My time, my God, I forgot,” I said out loud. I sat up afraid to look down, (but did) I had started my period, all over Joyce's bedspread, I put on my panties so I wouldn’t make a bigger mess, and grabbed the spread and started it soaking in the tub. I sat on the toilet for a while, and let the blood and cum drip. I out peed again and mused out loud “Jake fucked the liven piss out of me.” I thought ‘it is time for another shower. I am covered with cum and my period.

 

The warm water washed over me I soaped up good, I didn’t want anyone to smell Jake, I was covered with him, and my period. I got dressed, and went looking for Joyce. I found her in the kitchen fixing dinner. I didn’t know what to say. I knew I could tell Joyce anything and everything yet I didn’t know how I wanted to tell her. I was still a bit tired, shaky, and somewhat puzzled, by the events of the last two and a half to three hours. I wasn’t sure if any body was even back from looking for John. I heard Joyce in the kitchen.

 

“Oh Joyce I’m so sorry I’ve had an accident, and ruined your bedspread,” with embarrassment, and panic in my voice.

 

“Easy, easy what happened?” she said calmly.

 

“I started my period during my nap, and bled on your bed spread,” I said.

 

“Oh Alice don’t worry about that at all, the spread is old and tattered, I have a replacement in the linen closet.” Joyce reassured “I planned to take that one to the local charity on the main land next time over.”

 

Joyce reached and took it from me, reassuringly saying, “Come see what I picked out.” and asked, “You want to do some decorating?”

 

“Yes I’d love to see what you got, and do some decorating.” The tension leaving my voice I cautioned, “What about the boys?”

 

“Oh John has Steve helping with the boat, I think they are going to fish some before dinner, so we have a lots of time for fun.” She assured noting, “the sun stays up for ever in the summer.” Added gayly “Now lets take this old thing to the laundry.”

 

“When did you get Jake?” I asked as we walked. I wanted to get a feel or sense about Joyce, Jake, or something. I felt odd not just coming out with, ‘I let Jake fuck me and liked it’. We love each other I trust Joyce, I wanted to tell her (the way it was) I liked it and I wanted to like telling Joyce.

 

“We didn’t, we found him half drowned, at the beach he was floundering in the water.” she said walking up the stairs, “We think he came from the boat that sank just off shore.” She added, “It was the first time since I was young that I panicked in a crisis, this poor dog drowning, and I could only jump up and down scream for John”.  

 

“Was anyone hurt?” I asked.

 

“No, the coastguard was fast, saved the people, lost the boat.” she answered, and added, “When John came running, put the raft in the water. We jumped in I managed to gain some composer and helped with the water rescue.”

 

 “We’re glad to have him, he is a God send, a devoted pet. A really nice companion, for the times John is away on a job. I hope they never think to look for him.” Joyce entered the linen closet, more like a room than a closet she said warmly and added, “I doubt they will it has been two and a half years, Jake is part of the family now.”

 

“He’s so clumsy in a cute puppy like way.” I mused, and chuckled, “He looks like he is going to fall over with every step.”

 

“Yeah it’s hard to see him as a mouser. He catches mice and rats all the time. He doesn’t eat them; he just kills them, and leaves them for us to find, like a cat. We tried to train him, away from the squirrels and rabbits.” Joyce laughed adding, “the squirrels are safe now, but the rabbits well he likes them.”

 

“He looks, and acts like a young dog.”

 

Joyce lifted a floral patterned comforter looked at me, saying, “Yes he does; he may be four or five years old no more than…” Joyce paused and asked; “Do you feel okay? You look pale.”

 

“Oh I am a little tired, the trip was long, and I’ve started my period, it feels like a hard one this time. This year has been taxing,” I replied.

 

Joyce held the comforter again for me to look at.  

“That is beautiful, it matches the curtains, and the paint.” I admired, and added, “I’ll be just fine, after a little sleep, and some food.” 

 

We went to the room opening the windows airing it out, replaced the wet towels and floor mat in the bathroom. We made the bed. She looked up from the bed at me, and smiled, asking, “Would you like some hot tea?”

 

 “Yes that would be nice.” I smiled back, I knew that I would be able to tell Joyce at the right time, and added, “Thank you for easing the tension, I haven’t done that for years.”

 

 Joyce moved around the bed, and I moved to meet her, for the long awaited hug, and kiss from this very warm woman. I felt my spent passions return, as I melted in her arms, my mouth watered as she kissed me tenderly all over my face. Her fingers at my lips coaxed my mouth open, and her tongue flowed in, tasting like honey as it slowly rolled about, slow dancing with in. Her kisses were like a breath of fresh air. Breathing new life into and exciting me, I started kissing her back. We stopped at the same time and looked knowingly into each other’s eyes, ‘we have time.’

 

Joyce caressed my face, saying, “I have missed you.”

 

“I have missed you as well.” I cooed. I was starting to perk up some. I smiled saying; “I do have a lot to tell you.”

 

We went to the kitchen fixed some tea, and became close again. We sat musing silently sipping our tea when a chuckle from Joyce bubbled out.

 

I coyly pressed, “What is so funny?”

 

Joyce mused, “Oh Alice; I remember crying, sobbing uncontrollably when I saw poor Jake floundering in the water. I am glad he made it He has brought a lot laughs with his antics.”

 

“Yes I can see He’s just a big, funny, lovable, teddy bear Joyce. I love him already, and I’ve only known him a little while.” I said smiling warmly.

 

“Yea he is very lovable Alice. We don’t need a guard dog, but should the need arise he will make a formidable one.” Joyce said assuredly.

 

“He is very powerful and ferocious, I know he will take good care of my friend Joyce.” I said caressing her face and gazed warmly into her eyes. “I have something to tell you I just don’t know how or where to start.”

 

“Well you know the best place to start is the beginning, and the best way, is to tell it all just like it is.” Joyce coaxed.

 

“Just after my shower I laid down for a short nap. I started to fantasize about a former lover as I nodded off. I felt him licking my pussy when I looked I saw it was Casey. I was grossed out at first I pushed her off the bed; but I realized it was feeling good.”

 

“Sounds to me like you were having some fun. What’s so hard about that.” Joyce giggled coyly.

 

“That’s the first half, what Casey did.”

 

“OH! This is sounding good don’t stop now.”

 

“I coaxed Casey back to licking my pussy, She likes eating it. I was about to cum when ‘crash! Bang!’ Casey is gone in a blink of an eye and Jake is flailing about on the floor, with his big dick bouncing and squirting all over the place. The next thing I knew he had me pinned and licking me all over, and spraying me with his dick. I was so scared at first; that was the biggest cock I was close to. Well A, B, C and…”

 

“Tell me everything no short cuts. I want to hear about it all.”

“I struggled at first, but he kept me pinned while he licked and sprayed me. I looked at that huge ridged red cock and I was overwhelmed with desire to mate with him. I rolled over and waved my ass at him. He kept licking me till I came then he mounted me. God I’ve never been so raked with desire. I was trembling and aching. My GOD! Jake even knows how to french kiss; it was insanely thrilling.” Breathing heavily as she paused.

 

Alice continued her face blushing-red her voice deepened; “He poked all around and then finely in it popped. It really hurt the first time he entered me. I screamed and tried to get away; he just grabbed a mouth full of hair, and held my head to the bed while he mounted me. This time when Jake entered me he pushed that cock in all the way to the knot. I started cumming as soon as he started working it inside me.” Alice paused and trembled collected her breath and began again.

 

“I started cumming over and over when that horrendously huge knot went in and Jake kept working it inside of me. I felt I was going to be ripped apart or explode, and when Jake came it was like the hot water faucet exploded inside me, and I came again. It was over in a few minutes.”

 

“Did he hurt you?”

 

“No. My sphincter muscle spasmed tight around his knot. Jake couldn’t withdraw until I came a second time. When he did finely take it out I just felt sexually spent for the first time.”

“You want me to look and check you out.”

 

“Yea sure there is no pain I’m just sore.”

 

“Come on up on the table. That’s my girl open wide for mommy.” Joyce said with a laugh, mimicking an add jingle.

 

“What do you see?”

 

“A beautifully used pussy, no tears, no abrasions, no bruises, and no bugs.” Joyce said ending with a laugh.

 

“I am relieved that was quite a pounding.” Alice said with a loud sigh.

 

“Roll over let me look at your back. Oh good now on your back; well no scratches or bite marks anywhere.” Joyce assured calmly.

 

“That’s amazing the way he pawed me.” Alice sighed loudly.

 

“Here let me kiss her and make her feel better.” Joyce cajoled.

 

“Yea that feels good.” Alice cooed adding, “I guess I am going to heal up.”

 

“Aahh… there…” Joyce whispered and then added, “just a short peck on your sore clitoris. You are so red and sore looking there. Would you like some more tea?”

 

“Yes please Joyce and a glass of cold water I’m thirsty.”

 

End chp. 1

 

 

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I awoke yesterday morning to the sound of my wife’s voice. Penny was on her way to work. Through my sleepy head I heard her say, “Don’t forget Bob, I’m going out, with Tina tonight. We’re going out directly from work. Your mom will pick up the kids after school.”

 

I cleared my throat and asked, “Where are you going?”

 

She yelled over her shoulder, “We’ll probably see a movie or something.”

 

I struggled out of bed if it wasn’t so late I would’ve lingered a little longer. Thankful that it was Friday got up staggered into the showered, dressed, and made the kid’s breakfast and after dropping the kids at school I headed for work.

 

A cup of coffee was first on the to-do list next, I opened the mail, after the ‘usual solicitations for various items and services,’ I came across an, invitation to a pre-wedding stag party. An old friend of mine; Tom was getting married and bachelor party was scheduled for the Friday, a week from the wedding oh my god that’s today.

 

I hadn’t seen Tom in a while; shit his parties in college were wild beyond description to be mild. I am looking forward to ‘this…!’ party. With Penny out tonight with her friend Tina the timing couldn’t be better. I need to find someone to watch the kids. I call mom, she’ll agree to keep the kids maybe even overnight. “Mom,” always there, ready to help; hell since it was Friday she even agreed to keep them into the afternoon as she put it, ‘just in case you two are hung over.’ With that settled I began to imagine what this bachelor party might be like a wild character like Tom I expect that he will have a pretty wild bachelor party planed.

 

The rest of the day went slowly. I knocked off early so I could grab a quick bite at a local burger joint; Tom’s party was to start at seven and if I was fast I could get there in time.

 

The traffic was not cooperating I recognized the address on the invitation so I knew I was okay time wise. I knew the place was in an affluent neighborhood and yes…! Finally… I pulled up in front of the house the place was huge. I wondered about the company, Tom was keeping these days. I was, greeted at the door, by a man, who introduced himself as John Walters. I found out later he was Tom’s boss.

 

He showed me to a roomy room that served as an entertainment center. There was a well-stocked bar and bar tender in one corner, a big screen TV in another corner with some kind of nastiness being screened and plenty of comfortable sofas, over stuffed chairs and tables spread around. At the far end of the room was a stage, and loud rock and roll coming from the stereo next to it.

 

John introduced to about ten guys and I immediately forgot their names. I congratulated Tom and we chatted a for several minutes. My curiosity got the best of me so I asked Tom what was planned for the evening.

 

“I’d tell you but then I would have to kill you!” He replied just barely finishing before busting a gut with a roaring laugh. He added when he settled down, “I heard some exotic dancers have been called in to do a strip tease and give us a little one on one girl action and well heck I garenteee you will love it so stick around it is going to start after Jeff gets back.

 

It seemed that we spent an hour, drinking and bullshitting. At eight, Jeff left, to pick up the strippers from a local topless club. I got the idea that they would be doing more than stripping.

 

I spent the next hour getting acquainted. We had a good time, watching porn flicks. Nobody let on, but I figured everybody was tuned up for the live show, that was about to start. Jeff had been gone for over a half-hour. I began to wonder if the strippers were going to show up. The beer was doing a number on my bladder. I excused myself, and went down the hall to the bathroom.

 

While pissing, I heard the unmistakable sound of a females giggling in the hallway; the strippers had arrived. I left the bathroom, and headed back to the party, I had a strange feeling that I had heard that giggle before. The reason became clear as I rounded the corner at the entrance to the big room. I stopped in the doorway and looked, ‘mouth gaping’ at Penny and her friend two of most sexy, beautiful women I had ever seen.

 

They were both, average in height, 5'5". One had long blond hair, and the other had long shaggy jet-black hair. Both had blue eyes, and both, had identical killer figures, 37D-23-34. I know the measurements for sure because, the blonde is my wife.

 

Penny and her brunette friend Tina were just getting warmed up. Penny and her friend did not see me standing in the doorway. They were too busy with all the attention the guys were giving them. The loud wolf whistles and howls and the slobbery yahoos made me drift back to my high school football days and how the cheer leaders would bang us in the locker room even before we took our showers.

 

I was dazzled, by the outfit Penny had on it looked like her tits were going to explode out of her top. It was a one piece black mini-dress. Her large breasts were held in place by halter-like top. The spaghetti strap around her neck and back held the two undersized cups in place over her nipples they barely hid her large areolas. The back of the dress was opened to the small of her back. The skirt was just long enough to cover the crack of her ass but not the thin treasure trails of hair that crept down her inner thighs. The material was stretchy and very sheer and her satin blond hairs could still be seen. I bet the whole outfit could fit in her pocket. Tina was wearing the same dress only in white.

 

One of the fellows shouted, “God damn it the chick has more hair than I do!”

 

Every one howled even louder; they were right Tina hated shaving I gathered from the phone talk I over heard, and now I could see just how hairy she was. She could definitely make it into the scary hairy category and most likely take the cake. God her treasure trails were thick and ended at a dull just above her knees. Tina’s hair ran half way up her spine. She shaved her calves for the show; I heard some one in the background say, “I bet that cost.”

 

I was thirstily staring at her hairy crotch trying to burn a hole through that sheer dress even though I didn’t have to.

 

And then the same guy shouted, “You are suppose to wear the same dresses!”

 

“They are the same you silly boy… Can’t you tell; Howeverrr…!” She said in a very saucy voice and with an impish gleam on her face added, “I’m wearing white and Penny is wearing black. I’m the good girl and she’s the baaadah…! girl." And Tina tugged their short dresses up just enough to tease the riotous crowd and show that they weren’t wearing panties. Penny’s innocent expression turned to a shocking deviously wet smile. I was seeing a side of my wife I hadn’t seen but sheee was very familiar with it as flabbergasted as I was I was still being swept away into the thrill of the moment.

 

Tom asked, “How bad, is she?”

 

Flapping her skirt Penny sneered, “I am baaadah…!”

 

Tom continued, “Well, let’s see you prove it.”

 

The crowd exploded into riotous chanting, “Take it off take it off all off!” over and over then the house shuttered as they all started stamping their feet chanting, “Strip… Strip.” It was then that a jazzy drum sounded followed by a low slow blow of the trombone and bluesy guitar and the show was on. I mean shit it wasn’t like they a lot of clothes on to start with. Well just as Tom promised I was surprised the music wasn’t for the strip show it was for the erotic dancing. When the dance started the mobbing hoard was quieted as if they had been shot with a tranq gun; and soon we were getting our girl on girl show as promised. Jesus When Penny started French kissing Tina my dick got so hard it ached; I could feel my precum sliding down my leg.

 

This was the first time I had watched two women having sex as they both licked each other’s pussy. The room filled with Penny’s unmistakable scent when she started gasping and I knew that she was climaxing. I knew it was real because of the red hue her skin gets just after an orgasm. It was then loud fanfare from the band sounded followed by rim shots from the drum as a black satin bag bounced on the stage followed by a white satin bag with yet another rim shot, and the long slow bluesy music started playing again and some bluesy rendition of ‘Mama has a Brand New Bag.’

 

I was having so much trouble fighting off the urge to jackoff; I can’t remember the last time I was this worked up. Penny and I have great sex; at least I think she likes what I do; I know I sure like what she does to me, and there is no doubt that she loves me but my god how is it that I did not know of this part of her life. Shit I hope the guys can’t see how wet my pant leg is; of course I’m sure that I am not the only one with a wet pant leg, hell the whole room is filled with the musky scent of both male and female arousal.

 

Oh the girls are really teasing us now looking into their bags and rolling their eyes. Taking turns looking into each other’s bag and ‘really…!’ rolling their eyes in obvious mock amazement finely they rub their fannies together.

 

“Are you really a baaad little girl Penny?” Tina sang in a exaggerated southern drawl. The music softened as Penny replied.

 

“Oh yes mama I have been a very baaadah little girl do you want to punish me mama?” She replied in a little girl’s voice holding her hair in pig tails and flailing them at Tina as her bag hit the floor, and shaking her sweet bare ass at the rest of us.

 

“Come here baaad little girl and kiss each of my toes.” Tina sang still using her drawl the music was just barely auditable as Penny slinked to the floor and snaked her way to Tina’s feet and started kissing and licking her toes.

 

Tina squinted her eyes and smiled at the audience wriggling her hairy bottom singing, “Eeewwah…! That feels really nice you nasty little girl, lookie here see what I have for you!”

 

Penny looked up just as Tina put her hand in the bag and let the white bag drop; low and behold there it was one big black strap-on dildo I’ve never seen one in person as it were; only in pictures. This one looked flaccid as Tina flailed in Penny’s face; a good eighteen inches long and at least one and a half inches thick.

 

“That one don’t loook very hard or big mama.” Penny mocked.

 

In Tina’s other hand was a cordless remote control as Tina moved the levers with her tits it started making a loud buzzing noise that could be heard over the riotous crowd causing them all to quiet and watch the dildo wriggle like a worm on a hook and with a flick of her finger the buzzing grew much louder and we all could see it vibrating so hard it shook Tina’s hand.

 

“Oh god mama…! Put it in me…! Please mama stuff that there thing in me! Please mama be quick!” Penny pleaded. It was hard to tell if she was acting or if she really wanted it in her.

 

Tina coyly ordered, “Come here and kiss it.” and Penny kissed the tip then Tina rubbed it on her pussy lubing it with her creamy juices and ordered, “Open up!” As she bounced the tip on Penny’s nose.

 

As she opened her mouth Tina slid the full eighteen inches down Penny’s throat. I just blinked my eyes and my mouth gaped as it slipped all the way in till it’s fake balls bounced on Penny’s chin.

 

The crowd gasped and roared, “Pump her hard pump her hard reeeal hard!” Like they were cheering for the foot ball team. I found myself chanting with them just as loud; I was in a frenzied sweat just like the rest of them.

 

Tina waving the remote in the air as she pistoned the dildo deep in Penny’s throat asked, “Which of you mennah…! Have a jones for working a remote?”

 

They all shouted jumping up and down “Me! I do! Let me! I want to! Finely they quieted as they waited for Tina to toss it into the group.

 

“Are you ready to get your pussy fucked you nasty little girl?” Tina teased as she pumped the toy in Penny’s mouth. Finely pulling it out giving her a chance to breathe but only a few labored raspy breaths. “Now strap me in you nasty girl!” Tina ordered.

 

When she started fastening the buckled straps onto Tina she turned Penny’s fanny toward the audience god she was so wet her hairs looked like a glazed donut with her bright red labia fanned wide open and her clitoris pointed straight out her vagina was dilated even from where I was I could see inside her.

 

With a snap and pop Penny tightened the straps firmly fastening the toy to Tina with the dildo still down her throat. Tina gave a few long fast experimental thrusts into Penny’s throat.

 

“Okay baby down onto all fours.” Tina coaxed as she threw the remote into the crowd and moved behind Penny and teased her pussy with a few short pokes.

 

“Don’t tease me mama push it in push it in.” Penny loudly protested.

 

“What’s the magic word you nasty girl?” Tina pried.

 

“Oh please mama push it pleeease…!” Penny begged.

 

About then who ever had the remote turned the vibrator on high and it was loud enough for all to hear and then it faded as Tina buried it deep inside Penny’s pussy. The buzzing vacillated from loud to quiet fading as it’s length was pistoned inside Penny’s wet pussy. Soon a loud wet sloshing sound could be heard and Penny started gasping for air as she climaxed, and for a few minutes the two of them sat motionless as they caught their breath; even the riotous mob had been quieted only the music playing quietly in the back ground could be heard.

 

Penny was the first to speak saying, “Oh mama you made that feeel really goood!” and asking, “You want to see what I have in my silky black bag?”

 

“I surely do honey. What do you have in that shiny black bag?” Tina asked in a sultry tone.

 

Penny pulled out a white three foot double ended dildo that had to be at least two inches around, put one end in her mouth and teasingly flailed the other end at Tina. She slinked down to the floor of the stage turned her hairy bottom to the crowd and snaked her way to Penny’s feet where the other end was dangling.

 

I couldn’t believe my eyes her jet black pubic hairs had been braided into two four inch braids one on each side of her purple labia now so swollen they looked like ripe fruit dangling from her huge clitoris with it’s bright red head poking out from under the thick meaty clitoral hood. Tina loudly slurped the tip of the dildo into her mouth and started slinking up Penny’s legs; as she climbed up her tongue eagerly slathered its wetness on Penny’s thighs and the toy vanished down her throat. It was incredible watching Tina’s long tongue slithering around Penny’s clitoris with that huge toy sliding down her throat; soon they were at each other’s lips in a very passionate embrace and kiss.

 

When they parted we could see only the last two inches of it sticking out of Tina’s mouth and with a finger Penny stuffed it the rest of the way in. Tina started French kissing Penny and after a few minutes they parted and there hanging out of Penny’s mouth was the dildo and then Penny sucked it the rest of the way down and it was gone and Penny was licking her lips.

 

“You are a naughty girl aren’t you. Its time for you to fuck mama with that thing.” Tina sang in that exaggerated drawl and then got on all fours. Penny moved behind and put her lips to Tina’s vaginal opening and making loud slurping noises started kissing her wet labia looked towards the audience opened her mouth and a good twelve inches sprang out and quite quickly she stuffed all of them into Tina’s gaping vagina and when she pulled her head back the last foot and a half  was dangling from Tina’s hairy pussy.

 

“Even us dirty, naughty, and nasty little girls have to breathe once in a while.” Penny said with devilish over tones in her voice. Penny gripped her end of the toy and started pistonning it inside Tina taking long fast strokes; Tina was so wet her pussy made loud sloshing noises as Penny moved the toy back and forth inside her.

 

Tina jumped to her feet shook her butt, did a cheer leader kick spun around on one foot with the other leg in the air all with the dildo still inside her, and in her sexy southern drawl cooed, “Damn girl that felt goood…! Bring your naughty but wonderful mouth here you baaadah little girl!” While Penny snaked her way under Tina she flailed the free end like it was a penis at the boys and in a teasing voice said, “I bet you ‘all…!’ want a piece of me by now. Who knows maybe you all will get lucky!”

 

She was right I wanted more that just a piece of her. It was more than I could bear listening to Penny’s exaggeratedly loud slurping of Tina’s clitoris I grabbed my penis from outside my pants it only took a few yanks before I dumped a load of hot sperm down the inside of my leg. I gave it a few more squeezes for good measure and looked up just in time to see Tina’s anus start winking from orgasm; I thought I could see some creamy white congealed wad squirt down the side of the toy and out along her thigh. It wasn’t until Tina stood up that I was certain; The dildo slipped from inside her pussy covered with her sweet cream and yes there was a drool sliding down her thigh of which Penny was quick to lick it up on her way to her feet. My god her face was juiced; a copious lathering sagged from her chin and cheeks and she scooped it into her mouth with a finger and swallowed it with a loud slurp. They both kissed bowed the lights dimmed and when they came back on the girls were gone.

 

The group went wild whistling, whooping, and clapping. Even though there was only about twelve or fourteen us a this party it sound like a hundred and twelve, and soon we were all chanting, “Encore…! Encore…!” and stamping our feet in time.

 

John wandered onto the stage and lifted his hands and as we all quieted down spoke, “Well I certainly hope that I am not the only one with a wet spot on his pants leg.” Shaking his nearly hard ten inches and showing off his wet spot that ran the full length of his pant leg and then continued, “I’ve promised you all the surprise of a life time at this stag party and I can tell you that our girls are just warming up. We have just seen the first part of a three part show and as good as it was the best is on its way! So relax let them have a breather, and if some of you need to clean up there are a lot of wet and dry towels in the other room.”

 

I didn’t have to be told twice I soaked my whole leg and it was already starting to itch so a wipe down was going to feel good grab another drink a hit or two of the hash pipe making its way around the room. I was stunned by what I have learned of my wife of nine years but so swept up in the moment I was glad even excited. I guess this is how she took care of my debts when I got laid off when my high paying job folded. She has always made more money that I have…

 

John got back on the stage and both girls were with him wearing full length house coats, so we all ambled back into the main room. The girls had combed their hair and I’m sure they too toweled off like the rest of us did.

 

“Come on up here Tom I want everyone to get a good look at you!” John directed then continued as Tom stood between the three of them with his nearly hard dick snaking a good ten inches down his pant leg, “This send off is to thank you for some of those wild parties you through; the wildest I have ever been to anywhere.”

 

“You sure got off to a good start John this has been a pleasant reminder of the good days of the past. So don’t let my rambling hold up the party what’s next?”

 

“Funny you should ask so ‘Girlllssa…!’ what you say lets kick off the second part!”

 

The crowd sounded off with a riotous cheering and clapping and turned quiet as Penny started to move.

 

Penny seductively walked over to Tom and took a handful of the bulge in his pants. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as she unzipped Tom’s pants and hauled out his ten-inch slab of hardening beef looked up and asked, “What do you want me to do with this here thangy?” Precum flew from the tip as she flailed it at the crowd.

 

“Oh god baby suck it…! Suck it all…! Suck it dry…!” Tom said in a shaky voice.

 

Penny dropped to her knees and stuffed the entire cock in her mouth and down her throat as the crowd roared. She continued to work on Tom’s cock intently; turning it dick into a hard, throbbing long 12 inches. She teased the head a little, and with unbelievable ease down her throat it went. The skilled blow-job she was now giving was surely going to be over soon no one could hold it in when Penny intended on sucking you off. I couldn’t believe that I was really into the happening. I was tempted to make my presence known but I hesitated because I wanted to see more before she knew I was here. Call it spying if you want to I just wanted to see my wife working at what she really enjoyed working at and her enjoyment was clearly visible.

 

Penny seemed so confident and so very sexy she was not acting like the woman that I had been married to all these years. I felt like I was watching a stranger. The most surprising thing to me was that my cock was turning rock hard again and starting to throb. I was enjoying watching my wife with another man. After a few short minutes Tom was ready to explode grabbing Penny’s head he started slamming is cock down her throat pumping his hot slimy load of sperm directly into her belly. When Tom finally withdrew his shiny tool from her mouth, Penny licked her lips and smiled.

 

She looked into the crowd lustily and with a sultry tone said, “Yuummmeey.” She stroked his cock one last time producing a white glob of cum at the opening and loudly slurped it down and finished by licking him clean. Once that performance was over, everyone started breathing again. She received a big round of applause.

 

As the applause died down  Penny imitating a sultry blond actress from the past said, “Well you think that was good wait till you see the rest of the show.”

 

Just then two huge black men pushed past me and moved toward Penny as they stepped up onto the stage I assumed that they had just arrived. I noticed a desirous look on Penny’s face as they approached I watched a drool drip from her chin. The two men stood before Penny and pulled their considerably large cocks from their pants. One of the men hefted his growing cock and said, “Hey baby, let’s see you swallow this hunk of dark meat.”

 

The crowd went wild chanting “suck it suck it.” She slowly approached the man who had offered his cock and pressed her voluptuous body against his. She grabbed his cock and began stroking the full length of it as she rubbed her bulging tits into the black man’s chest.

 

She blew me away when she put her remaining hand around his neck and pulled his head down to hers, French kissing him forcefully his large lips completely covered her mouth as his hands squeezed each breast. Penny broke the kiss only to run her tongue around his lips.

 

Her passionate manner drove the huge black man to roughly pull Penny’s robe open so that he could get a better grip on her tits. He pulled at her nipples and then pushed them together, covering both with his mouth. Penny threw her head back as her sensitive nipples were being bitten and sucked. After a minute of tit sucking, the man went back to sucking Penny’s mouth.

 

She pushed him away freeing herself from his embrace dropped to her knees I expected Penny to have some trouble getting that cock in her mouth because it was much bigger around than the dildo she played with earlier but to my surprise and without hesitation Penny stuffed the entire length of that huge black member down her throat and began to bob up and down the full length. I couldn’t believe that my wife was able to get that whole thing down but man it looked like she had room to spare.

 

While Penny was working that sixteen inch black pipe in and out of her throat, the crowd roared briefly when the second black man ripped Penny’s robe in half opening it to her waist and began fingering her pussy from behind, I could tell she was soaking wet by the splashing sound he was making. Penny accommodated him by lifting her butt up in the air. Once her pussy was visible, to the second black man he quickly shoved his fourteen inch tool in till his balls bounced against her clitoris. The two men developed a rhythm as they fucked Penny. They worked well together; when one pulled out the other and pushed into. Penny looked like a bright white Ping-Pong ball as she bounced back and forth between the two cocks one down her throat the other up her pussy.

 

My wife was now the creamy center of an Oreo cookie. I couldn’t believe she was letting these two men handle her so roughly. The two men pounded Penny for about ten minutes while the crowd watched in awe. Finally both men hissed and gasped and strained as their hot sperm filled both Penny’s mouth and pussy to overflowing. I could hear her trying to swallow as much as she could but still wads of semen jetted out and dangled from her chin. The Black man’s skin on his thighs was turning creamy as his sperm squeezed out as his huge cock slammed into Penny’s vagina and soon he too was done and pulled out exposing her cum covered thighs. Penny licked both of their shrinking cocks clean and tucked them back into their pants, then they left after Penny kissed them passionately.

 

After I calmed down I heard moaning from the other side of the room. I turned and noticed that Tina was on top of a guy on the couch pounding her pussy with his nice sized cock, with two more men one had his cock buried to the hilt in her mouth and one with his cock buried in her ass. It was the first time that I had ever seen one woman take on three men and the line was forming and I definitely wanted a piece of Tina’s very hairy pussy I didn’t care how many loads of sperm got shot into her.

 

Tina was having a continuous orgasm as the first three men started filling her with their seed. The first to come was the guy in her mouth Tina didn’t miss a drop of his sperm as she loudly slurped it down. Next, the guy in her ass pulled out and sprayed her buttocks with one squirt and then shot the rest of his hot cum into her rectum. Lastly, Tina popped off the man pounding her pussy just before he climaxed and fastened her mouth around his cock and he filled her mouth with several squirts of shinny white semen. She didn’t hesitate to take his load down her throat and clean his cock with her tongue. When he was empty, Tina raised up and opened her mouth to show us that there was still a puddle of sperm in her mouth. Finally, she drooled the load out of her mouth and rubbed it into her big tits. I turned my attention back to Penny and noticed that she was sitting in the lap of our host. She had his rather fat cock buried in her ass bobbing up and down on this man’s cock with a look of intense lust on her face.

 

Another man approached Penny and offered her his cock. She eagerly began sucking him off while she rode the cock in her ass. After a few minutes of her talented sucking, Penny received another load of sperm. She swallowed the load without a struggle and licked the man’s cock clean. The man in Penny’s ass began to moan so she jumped off and knelt down in front of his cock and jacked him off all over her face his ropey load dangled from her chin and cheeks until and another man walked up and wiped it from her face with his hands smeared it on his penis and with a loud grunt shoved it in her butt.

 

I thought this couldn't be my modest wife it was however and I discovered that I was very turned on watching my wife do these nasty things. I managed to stay out of Penny’s sight but my turn with Tina was next and soon to judging by the grunting sounds the man was making as he pounded at her pussy he was cumming then he turned quiet got up shouted “next” as he zipped up.

 

In a matter of seconds I was in the saddle and pumping away when she flipped me unto my back and continued to hump me with her cum soaked pussy with each hump I could feel more sperm splash out and ooze down my scrotum. Soon there was another man pounding her rectum and she had already slurped another cock down her throat. The man in her mouth started to cum first the only problem was he slipped just as a thick rope of sperm shot from his cock it draped across my face and quickly tangled in the hairs on my chest. I felt glad that it didn’t get into my mouth especially when Tina started licking it off my face that is when she recognized me. Her face was alive with the surprise and I shushed her assuring her I was fine and wanted to surprise Penny. Funny I didn’t want that oaf to cum in my mouth but when Tina French kissed me it was thrilling exciting it wasn’t until she moved on to the next pump that I realized she had to have had at least six loads shot into her mouth but still I was glad she kissed me.

 

After they had taken on every man there at least twice and had sperm squirted into every hole the men could find on their bodies it was time for them to take a break and get ready for the last act. Penny didn’t seem to care if they came in her mouth ass or pussy just as long as they came it was the same with Tina. When the activity began to slow, I noticed that the host whispered something in Penny’s ear. Penny reacted with a feigned look of surprise. I then heard the host say, “I’ll give you an additional five hundred.”

 

Penny just looked at the man then she said, “How about one thousand.” It was then I realized that in addition to being a slut my wife was a whore too, but I was beyond caring because she had done a very good job of concealing it from me and our children. I was beginning to find the idea exhilarating to find out that a lot of men paid a lot of money for a treat that I got for free, I also realized that she needed to have more sex than I could ever give no matter how many of  those blue pills I took.

 

The host considered the offer for a moment then said, “All right, you’re worth it.”

 

Penny’s face showed surprise at the host’s acceptance of her terms. Finally, she said, Well okay then.”

 

I could see a long stringer of sperm dangling from her vaginal opening a few ropes draping across her buttocks, and several wads in her blond hair as well as two copious congealed  drools one on each thigh oozing their way to her knees while she and the host talked, soon she disappeared behind the curtain and John wandered onto the stage and raised his hand in an effort to quiet the throng and quickly a hush spread out across the room.

 

“You have been a wonderful group of riotous men wild party animals all of you!” He paused as they cheered then went on after they quieted, “We have all had a taste of our sweet honeys a gallon of grog a pound of dope!” Again laughter burst out amongst the ranks and John steadied them by patting the air and continued, “I bet some of you think that this is as good as it gets well you would be wrong. There has been some negotiating and bartering I had to sell my soul to the devil but I promised the party of a life time and the last of a three part party should send this over the top. Sorry for going on so long but we have another participant he goes by the name Big Red and he is very shy so keep the jeering, shouting, and foot stomping until after the show and away we go sorry I’ve always wanted to say that.”

 

A few moments later the big mystery was revealed when the John left the stage Tina and Penny came out  followed by John with a very large dog almost as big as a horse. It was a mixture of Grate Dane, American Blood Hound, and Saint Bernard. Penny’s eyes widened at the sight of the animal. The host led the dog over to sit by Penny she began petting the dog as she talked to the dog. The dog was enjoying the attention that Penny was giving him. He began to lick Penny’s face as she stroked his huge head. My god my penis started quivering in my pants and my stomach turned tight as I watched. I was stunned when I caught sight of his huge testicles swaying like his tail. I could some of his cock was starting to poke out from its sheath, and he was hosing the stage down as it flailed as he pranced.

 

Both Tina and Penny were petting him and he would sniff at one then the other then lavish each of them with his wet red tongue and again sniff their hair and snort. With a playful lunge he knocked Tina to the floor stuffing his nose into her arm pits first one then the other as her arms flew back sniffed snorted and licked both of arm pits as Tina turned side to side. He was excited about something his sniffing and snorting was turning frantic when he stuffed his nose into Tina’s wet cum soaked pussy hair his sniffing turned into deep inhaling sounds as he quaffed her sweet aromas. When Tina tried to scramble to her feet Red put his front paw on her back and held her down while he licked and sniffed her hairy anus. I watched in awe as her cheeks were parted by that rough scratchy tongue, but he soon lost interest in Tina. He lifted his head looked toward Penny sniffed stuffed his nose back into Tina’s anus and sniffed he  was testing the air for someone’s scent. He lifted his hind leg pissed on Tina’s buttocks licked her clean sniffed her anus a few more times and started looking at Penny very intently.

 

His tongue literally cascaded from his mouth he started panting heavily and sloshing his tongue across his jowls. He acted like he was going to bark but only mouthed it subtly. Everyone could hear him quaffing deeply and it was obvious he found a scent that turned him ‘on…!’ because now there was a good eight inches of his cock hanging out of its sheath and had started to swell. I could see it was Penny he was interested in; shit my wife was going to get fucked by a dog ‘My god…!’ a horse sized dog…! With a dick I would have been proud to flaunt; sickening yes but still I was eager to watch.

 

He moved closer to Penny and took a few experimental licks on her face slathering the whole side as Big Red’s tongue slurped over her ear. He stuffed his jowls into her arm pit and sniffed and snorted hungrily; he had found a scent of interest so with an excitedly vigorous nudge from his nose pushed my wife to the floor. Penny splayed both arms and legs giving this now impetuously eager animal unobstructed access to every part of her body. I thought for sure he would dive right into her sweet muff, but no he kept licking at her mouth and then take long slathery licks on Penny’s arm pit. My god he acted like he really liked what he was smelling; shit even when she is sweated from her work-outs I love the smell of Penny’s body odor. The tip of his tongue would slide over her nipple as swished by causing my wife to shudder hell I shuddered too because I know how electrified she gets when I suckle especially her right one.

 

Soon Big Red’s attentions focused on Penny’s mouth as if he wanted her to open and when she did he wasted no time his tongue snaked in and Red began drinking as if her mouth was his water bowl. Penny’s stomach began quacking when Red’s tongue started reaching for the back of her throat it was  each time she wrenched the harder my dick got. All these guys using my wife and her best friend as a cum sponges; and now this ugly horrendous dog was going to fuck my wife. I was panting as wildly as Big Red was my own penis was pounding so hard it hurt.

 

Big Red started slathering his tongue all over Penny’s body but when his nose found my wife’s pussy he started whimpering whining, and quiet eagerly sloshing his tongue across her well fucked cum soaked pussy. He began licking Penny’s vaginal opening causing her to sigh loudly and squeeze her eyes shut. Ole Red was sliding his tongue the full length of her thighs. That coarse tongue had to excruciatingly pleasurable giving the way Penny’s body tensed when it passed over her clitoris. I could tell by the she was gasping for air, by the bright red tint to her sweaty skin and the way her belly was flexing she was cumming. After several minutes Big Red’s jowls were coated with Penny’s sweet juices; long stringers of her gelatinous creamy juices dangled from his jowls.

 

Ole Red lifted his head up let loose with a few muffled moof moofs nudged her hip as if trying to turn her over. Penny eagerly complied rolled onto her stomach and pushed her butt up a little way into the air; man did ole Red go crazy licking at her anus.

 

Penny hissed loudly, “My! God! Uughhah! That feel goo…ood!”

 

I could see her flinching her fist and all ten toes on her feet were curled tightly Penny spread her legs wide as the huge beast continued eagerly licking. She pushed the dog away and crawled on the floor. The room was still silent and all eyes were fixed on Penny and the dog stuffing his face into her butt and pussy continuing to lick both fervently. There was a few loud gasps through out the room as the dog looked up, his jowls thickly covered with penny’s creamy cum. He had even longer stringers dangling from his jowls. We all watched in amazement when Penny sucked them into her mouth and then grabbed the Ole Red by the cock and began to stroke it. It instantly turned hard and started to grow and without hesitation Penny began to suck on it causing him to hump madly into her face.

 

After a few minutes it was a larger than any of the human cocks in the room; and my god that knot had to be as big as a grapefruit. Penny got up off the floor and knelt over the weight lifting bench that was shoved on to the stage as if on cue and rested her head and chest on the cushion; that was really good too because even though Penny was in excellent shape I knew that there was no way that my wife could support that much weight. It was the perfect height too; lining her pussy up for a direct thrust. A few seconds later two big screen monitors flicked on and spy-cams rolled onto the stage giving us all a perfect view of the up coming action.

 

I eagerly watched as Penny splayed her legs and arched her back completely opening her vagina; ole Red knew instantly that was his cue and with a lunge mounted Penny. A few seconds shuffling, and wriggling, he started prodding and probing with his fat 10 inch cock. I heard several guys gasping “My god!” and “Shit will you look at that!” as that monstrous knot came in to view. I could see him spraying her with his scent, both thighs were soaked as was the stage floor. After a few minutes of unsuccessful probing he hopped off and started licking Penny head to butt pay serious attention to her now beet red and gaping vaginal opening. Penny was so wet Red’s big tongue made sloshing noises as he slathered it.

 

With a grunting bark he hopped on took two short and quick pokes lunged shoving that huge dog cock right into her pussy, making the loudest sloshing sound I had ever heard, and Penny let out a very loud grunting groan. He began thrusting wildly pistonning that huge cock inside her. I knew that Big Red hadn’t sunk that knot yet because his tail was still at full mast never going below half mast. The bench was squeaking loudly as it rocked from the frantic pounding ole Red was giving my wife, ‘Shit! My! Wife!’ She was getting the fucking of a life time and we all were getting a show of a life time in just a few minutes Big Red started grunting much louder and he was throbbing Penny in a completely frenzied manner. Penny started gulping large breaths quite loudly and flailing her legs about under her horse sized lover; I knew by the sounds she was making she was having one rapturous orgasm  covering her thighs with her shimmering white cream and two seconds after Penny started cumming we all heard a loud thumping pop and his tail swished between his legs. He had buried that god awful huge knot deep into my wife’s vagina. Soon ole Red began to let out this loud growling grunting deep guttural sounds as his humping turned spasmodic he tensed and dog sperm gushed out running down my wife’s legs and onto the stage floor, he gave Penny one last thrust and became very still just vibrating inside her grunting loudly.

 

After Red had delivered his seed into my wife he tried to pull out with a few light yanks then tried to turned around still attached to Penny but she grabbed his front paws stopping him. He gave several harder yanks but was unable to withdraw from Penny’s womb; if I knew my wife I knew that he was stuck inside her until she decided to ‘let…’ him go. I knew that her strong vaginal muscles had closed behind his knot capturing him and judging by the fiendish smile on her face she was trying to reengage this beast. Soon his frantically yanking backwards dragging the bench around the stage as he desperately tried to free his cock changed to another round of vigorous and loud humping I just smiled and felt a little empathy for this hound as I have found myself in exactly the same predicament. As their juices cascaded to the floor they again turned quiet

 

Ole Red’s spent body was draped across Penny and after a few minutes he started to extricate his cock again. Like the first time he gave a few short yanks paused and started to yank much harder only this time Penny let him hop off and he turned around still stuck inside Penny still had his large sized cock locked so he couldn’t yet free himself. Big Red just stood there butt to butt with Penny his tongue flailing as he panted. His cock extended between his legs into her pussy what a sight they made him yanking and dragging Penny around desperately trying to free his humungous member.

 

After another few seconds, we heard a pop and sploosh and ole Red was free and a massive load of Big Red and Penny cum gushed out of Penny’s gaping pussy. It slooshed down her legs and onto the floor. We all gasped by the massive size of that cock and knot while Red licked it; Penny jumped a little when he started licking her clean too. Somewhere during the show I shot a stream of sperm down my leg when I squeezed the head of my penis I found it swimming in a pool of cum I don’t even remember when that happened.

 

John paid the girls and they left. I was stunned not just by the night’s activity but by how much I loved it. I was so turned on and curious. I asked John how he knew the blonde woman my wife and how did he know she would have sex with a dog. He said that they had told Jeff that they would do anything sexual for the right price. I asked Jeff where he had found such a beautiful pair of prostitutes. Jeff said that they were dancers at a nearby gentlemen’s club. The address Jeff gave me was the building where Penny and Tina worked. I knew of the club, but didn’t know that it was a strip club I thought it was an office.

 

With our family oriented lifestyle, Penny and I never got out much together at night. Either I was working late or Penny was working late or no sitters for the kids. I found out tonight that I knew very little about my wife but I am sure there is a way for me to learn.

 

End pt. 1

 

I hope you are still with me and had a good time. This is a story that took a while to write and it was a lot of fun thank you for your time.

 

Please send any constructive comments to

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I will respond to all reasonable e-mails thank you

 

 

A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 2

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For the rest of the week, Mike couldn’t get the video out of his mind. At work, he would sit at his desk, trying to enter the data from the spread sheets he was supposed to be working on but instead he would drift back to what he saw Tuesday afternoon. In his mind, he kept replacing Becky with Patti.

 

Saturday morning Mike woke up about 7 o’clock and took a shower. Today was going to be a special day for Patti but she didn’t know how special, he thought as he began making breakfast for both of them. Setting the

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coffee maker up to brew a fresh pot, Mike slide the sausage links into a frying pan and began making French toast.

 

As soon as the last slice of French toast was done, Mike turned the sausage on low and grabbed a mug of coffee for Patti before he went to wake her up. Leaning over her body, curled up like a kitten in the middle of the bed, Mike softly kissed her cheek. Patti mumbled, rolled over and stretched before opening her eyes. Mike sat on the edge of the bed next to her and smiled.

 

“Wake up, sleepy head. Breakfast is all done and waiting for you in the kitchen. I made French toast and sausage links,” Mike told her, handing her the coffee.

 

Patti sat up in bed and slid backwards until her back was resting against the headboard before she took the coffee. She studied her husband while she sipped her coffee. Ever since that afternoon she had went out with his sister for a few hours, Mike seemed different to her. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but he was different. Before he wouldn’t say a word when she locked herself in the office and got on the computer, almost always asleep before she went to bed. Now he was more often knocking on the door, asking her to come to bed with him where he never seemed to get enough of her.

 

“Let’s go eat breakfast while it is still warm,” Mike said standing up. “I have some running to do today and I want to get it done early. I might even bring you home a surprise.”

 

Patti tossed back the covers and stood up. “You spoil me too much. It’s not my birthday or our anniversary. I don’t need a surprise.”

 

After breakfast, Mike quickly washed the dishes while Patti took a shower. As soon as the dishes were done, Mike knocked on the bathroom door and told Patti he was leaving but would be back within a couple of hours.

 

Mike jumped in his Jeep and took off towards the animal shelter thinking about the kind of dog he would get. The woman he spoke to earlier on the phone said they had several breeds. Mike wasn’t sure he wanted a really big dog because he hadn’t had a dog since he was growing up. He wasn’t sure he could control something as large as a Great Dane and he certainly didn’t want Patti hurt since the dog was going to be for her.

 

At the animal shelter, Mike explained to the woman at the counter that he was looking for a dog for he and his wife. He wasn’t looking for a huge dog but he didn’t want a really small one either. They had a home with a large back yard for the dog to play in while they were at work and no other animals or children in the house. He would prefer a male dog to a female because he didn’t want to have to worry about pups.

 

The woman walked him into the back where the dogs were kept in kennels. The minute the door was opened, the dogs all began barking and jumping in the cages. The dogs ranged from small puppies, barely old enough to be without their mother to huge monsters that were almost waist high. As they walked along the cages, the woman explained that dogs that had been neutered were only $30.00 to adopt but the males that had not been neutered cost $100.00. If Mike decided to adopt an unaltered male, he would be able to get a refund of the $70.00 if he brought back a statement from a veterinary that the dog had been neutered.

 

Mike knew that he was definitely looking for a male that had not been neutered but he didn’t want to be obvious about it so he asked the woman about the difference in temperament between altered and unaltered dogs. He didn’t really listen to her answer as he looked at the dogs around him. There was a beautiful Boxer in the cage next to him but when Mike stopped to pet it, he discovered it was a female and that wouldn’t fit in with his plans at all. In the cage next to her where five adorable puppies but Mike would prefer an adult male, although training a puppy for his purposes could be fun. Soon the woman excused herself to return to the front desk telling Mike he could come up if he had any questions or to bring the cage number of the dog he was interested in for any more information she could give him.

 

Mike continued wandering around, peering into each of the cages at the dogs they held. After the puppies he saw a German shepherd mix but the dog looked too aggressive. Where the other dogs were trying to push their nose out to get Mike’s attention, this dog stood back away from the door with a snarl. Definitely too vicious to play the games Mike had in mind. As if to prove his point, the dog launched himself at the door, barking and growling.

 

Even though Mike knew the dog couldn’t reach him, the sudden unprovoked attack made him jump back. His shoulder blades slammed against the cage behind him and his fingers gripped the bars as he stared at the massive dog beating himself against the cage door to try to reach Mike. Suddenly Mike became aware of a soft tongue licking his fingers. He looked down to see a blue-black tongue caressing his fingers as if to calm him.

 

Turning his back on the still snarling German shepherd, Mike leaned down to look into the eyes of a beautiful Chow mix. The dog had fur that ranged from tan to a black saddle on its back and soft brown eyes. Mike moved his hands higher up on the cage so that the dog had to stand on its hind legs to reach them. As the dog jumped up and placed its front legs against the bars, Mike was able to see the sheath that housed the animal’s penis.

 

“Aren’t you a pretty boy,” Mike said, watching the dog’s tongue lap at his fingertips. He could see the dog’s blue-black tongue buried between the pink lips of his wife’s pussy and could almost hear her moans of passion.

Mike stood up and took note of the number on the cage before walking back to the front desk. At the desk, Mike waited for the woman to finish a phone call before saying “I really like the dog in #64. What can you tell me about him?”

 

The woman turned to her computer screen and typed in the cage number. “That dog was picked up running loose 4 days ago. He wore a collar but the owners refused to take him back. They did provide his vet records and his shots are all current but he was never altered. Apparently this wasn’t the first time he wandered off and he was a Christmas present for the family’s children. Since he’s not been altered, the adoption fee would be $100.00 plus $30.00 for his license.”

 

Mike explained to the woman that he would need to run to the bank to get the money but he wanted that dog. The woman took a sign out of her desk that read, “Adopted” to place on the cage so that no one else could adopt the dog while Mike was gone. They walked back to the cage together so the woman could put the sign on the chow’s door. When the woman moved near the cage, the chow sniffed at her crotch and Mike could see the tip of his cock extend out of the hairy foreskin.

 

The last sight Mike had of his new dog as he left the room was of him sitting on the hard concrete floor licking himself. Just the scent of the woman walking next to Mike was enough to excite the dog and Mike couldn’t wait to take him home so the games could begin. Mike congratulated himself on the way to his bank on picking what seemed to be the perfect animal.

 

Leaving the bank, Mike saw a pet supply store across the street. Realizing he had no food, toys or leash for his new pet, he decided he had better stock up before he went back for the dog. Walking through the store quickly, Mike filled a shopping cart with dog food, rawhide bones, a leash, a collar, a brush, food and water dishes and some toys. He also grabbed a video on obedience training for the new dog.

 

Back at the animal shelter, Mike paid the adoption fees and collected a list of local vets who donated time at the shelter and were willing to take new patients from there. After filling out the form for the dog license, Mike grabbed the new leash and followed the woman back to pick up the dog.

 

“So, what are you going to name the dog,” the woman asked as she attached the new collar and leash.

 

“I thought I would let my wife chose the name,” Mike answered. Then with a small smile he added, “She’s the dog lover in the family.”

 

“Well, I hope she appreciates the gift, but if not, you can return him within 3 days for a full refund.”

 

“I think she will love him,” Mike answered as the woman swung open the cage door. The dog immediately strained at the leash, trying to sniff at her crotch again. Mike wrapped the leash tightly around his hand and pulled the dog close to him. He bent down and allowed the dog to sniff his fingers before leading him to the door.

 

Once outside the dog sniffed at every bush and urinated on it, marking his territory while his new owner waited impatiently in the hot sun. Finally Mike was able to lead the dog to the Jeep where once again, the dog had to sniff the tires and then the open door before jumping in.

 

Mike kept petting the dog on the way as it sat in the front seat with his nose to the slightly open window. Mike pulled into the garage once he got home so that Patti would not be able to see the dog. He was afraid that if he took their new pet into the basement, the dog would bark before Mike was ready to surprise Patti.

 

Mike led the dog out of the Jeep and tied his leash around a leg of the bench set up in the garage. Then Mike filled the food dish with some of the new food he bought and took the water dish into the back yard to fill with the hose. Once the dog was set with food and water, Mike went into the house.

 

Patti was wearing shorts and a halter-top as she cleaned around the house. With her hair up in a ponytail, she looked almost like a teenager Mike thought as he wrapped his arms around her from behind. “What do you say we go out for dinner tonight,” Mike whispered in her ear. “We’ll have an early dinner and then come back here. I want to spend the entire night teasing you, fulfilling your fantasies and mine. It’s been such a long time since you let me tie you to the bed and tease you. I want to do that tonight, please?”

 

As he spoke, Mike’s hands slipped under his wife’s shirt and cupped her breasts. His fingers brushed over her nipples under they were hard nubs before he turned her around and pulling her shirt up, sucked one gently into his mouth. Patti arched her back, pressing more of her tit into his mouth as her hands caressed the back of his head. It had been so long since she let Mike touch her, she had felt dirty ever since she found the bestiality web sites and became addicted to watching those movies. She didn’t think he would ever understand her fascination. Feeling Mike’s tongue flicking against her nipple, Patti realized how much she had missed his lovemaking.

 

Her hands came down to cup his face as she gently pulled him away from her. “Do you know how much I love you,” she asked before kissing his mouth.

 

“Almost as much as I love you,” Mike replied, his hands moving down to grab her ass and pull her tight against him. Patti moaned to feel his hard cock pressed against her stomach. It had been too long, way too long.

 

Taking his hand, Patti led him to their bedroom and slowly undressed him. Pulling his shirt up over his head, she bent down to tease his nipple with her tongue and was rewarded with a low moan. As Mike ripped his shirt off, she gently bit down on his nipple before Mike was free of his shirt and pushed her back onto the bed.

Staring down at his wife, Mike unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down his hips. He had forgotten to take his shoes and with his pants covering them, he tripped himself trying to remove them, falling onto the bed. Patti laughed at him before sliding to the floor to remove his shoes for him. Pulling his shoes off, she then was able to remove his pants.

 

Now Patti was standing over him. She murmured in appreciation, watching him stroke his cock while she pulled her shirt up over her head. Her nipples stuck out proudly from her body, a testament to how he excited her. Putting her fingers inside her waistband, Patti pushed her shorts down her slip hips, letting them fall to the floor. Mike groaned as the short curls of her pubic hair came into view and he realized his wife had been naked underneath her clothes.

 

Patti leaned over Mike, her soft hair tickling his stomach and upper thighs and her tongue circling the head of his cock. He could smell the musky dampness of her pussy and reached out a hand to touch her there, wanting to feel that silky heat against his skin. She felt his hand brush against the back of her thigh and quickly moved so that he couldn’t touch her. His hand gripped her hair when her mouth opened to swallow his throbbing prick. Knowing he could not stand her sucking on him for long before he exploded, Mike used his grip on her hair to pull her away.

 

Pushing himself off the bed, Mike sat up enough to kiss Patti. He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her onto him.  Patti’s legs separated so that she was straddling him, his cock nestled between her legs. She broke their kiss to sit up, moving one hand behind her to guide him inside her wet pussy. They both moaned when she sat down, plunging his cock inside her, the muscles of her hot cunt contracting around him.

 

With her hands on his chest, Patti slowly began rocking on Mike, her fingers curling in his chest hair. Mike struggled to keep his eyes open so that he could watch the emotions flicker across his wife’s face as she rode him. Just as she was pushing down to take him back inside, he pushed his hips up off the bed, forcing his way deeper. Patti’s body shuddered above him as she cried out. Her hands slid down his arms until she could grip his hands in hers and then she began pumping her hips faster and harder against him. Mike could feel her pussy getting tighter and knew she would soon cum. Again he lifted his hips off the bed, pushing deeper inside her.

 

“Cum for me,” he whispered. Mike shook one of his hands free from hers and reached down between their bodies. He separated the curls so sticky from her own juices as he felt for her clit. Rubbing that hard button with his fingertip, Mike whispered, “I want to shave you tonight, Baby. When I’m all done shaving you, I want to check your pussy with my tongue to make sure you are completely bald.”

 

With her free hand, Patti reached back to squeeze and fondle Mike’s balls. She knew she was going to cum soon if he kept playing with her clit and she wanted him to cum with her. The feeling of his wife’s finger nails running gently over his balls quickly put Mike on the edge. He began rubbing her clit faster as he said, “I’m gonna cum, Baby” through clenched teeth as he tried to hold back his orgasm. Patti pushed her fingers underneath Mike’s balls and massaged the area just beneath them. That was enough for Mike, he couldn’t hold back any longer and pushing his hips off the bed once more, he exploded deep inside Patti.

 

Feeling Mike’s hot cum splash deep inside her set off another one of Patti’s orgasms. A low moan was ripped from her throat; her hot pussy began pulsing around Mike’s cock, squeezing the last drops of cum from him. The feeling of his wife’s muscles contracting around him was more than Mike could handle and he grabbed her hips to keep her from rocking on him – it was just too intense. Mike wrapped his arms around her and gently tugged her down until she was lying against his chest. Every so often, the muscles deep inside her would spasm again causing them both to tremble.

 

Keeping his arms around Patti, Mike rolled to his side and pulled the sheet over them. As he settled back next to her, Mike kissed Patti’s temple and suggested they take a short nap because they still had a long night ahead. Mike couldn’t wait to see Patti’s reaction when he brought in their new dog….

Allana's story

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Alanna's Story

by Robin

Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded accommodating tunnel that had so recently been violated by the animal. The mounting ben

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ch that she had been placed and tied on was slick with the Animals seed. A pool of the milky white fluid had collected on the floor where it had gushed from her body and still trickled down the inside of her trembling legs...

As a sledgehammer has an after pain, she began to relive the events of the day and of the manner of her violation. The waves of thought crashed into her brain, as would the throb of agony after the initial blow from the tool.

Her mistake of taking the right fork in the road had led her to this. Trying to read a map and drive at the same time is not recommended, especially in the tight lanes of rural England. A snap decision to bear right at the junction seemed for a short while, to have been the right one. The road was well maintained, with clipped hedges lining the steep banks that were only relieved where a gate into fields coincided. But, then the hardtop suddenly ran out and the banks that had prevented her from seeing any more than the road, also stopped. The view that greeted Alanna through the screen was of a dirt track that bent around a low hill and disappeared.

She had thought to turn around in the field immediately in front of her. It would probably been okay, but she had not seen the cattle grid over the bonnet of her clapped out Ford Escort. The first part of manoeuvring had gone fine. Going forward was never a problem to her, but reversing always caused her some anxiety. She managed to get a tyre stuck fast between two bars of the grid, bending one a little to allow the tyre to pass through. It was terrible luck really, but seemed to happen to her every time she selected the reverse gear. Something would always happen, get in the way of her. It was always unlucky, a million to one chance, but she had accidents in reverse as often as some people drink tea.

The smell of a burning clutch soon let her know she had no chance of driving out of this one. But, had a more than good chance she would completely fuck the decrepit machine beyond even the magical skills of Brian, her mechanic, who was starting to get rich from her various adventures with automobiles.

Alanna left the cooling heap still stuck in the grid. She decided that the track had to lead to somewhere, and that the somewhere, was possibly populated. If she really got lucky, they may even have a phone, though God knew how long it would take to get a tow truck out here.

Twenty minutes of solid walking took her around the edge of the low hill. Two buildings only spoiled the panorama of undulating green fields. A white painted silo stood next to a small pond. Probably for storing grain, she had thought. The other building might have been white once, but so much paint had fallen off, it was hard to tell. A six-year-old child, judging by the condition of it, had put a paddock together. The gate that hung on only its bottom hinge stood open. The old looking horse ignored the chance of freedom and possibly stayed out of habit more than anything else. The stables that almost inevitably lead on to the paddock were obscured from view by the house. It had also seen better days. Paint, shingles and weatherboards were all peeling away from the structure as if trying to escape.

Apart from the tired looking horse, no other signs of life could be seen. But Alanna thought that there maybe someone inside. A curlicue of smoke drifted haphazardly from a chimney toward the back of the house. She decided to try and raise some life from what really looked like a forgotten place in history. Her feeling that time had skimmed over the hill and missed the house and surroundings looked as if it might be accurate. The chance of a phone being installed in this backwater dump diminished with every step that took her nearer.

She Knocked on an almost paint devoid door. No letter flat she noticed, or bell push or anything that might be considered modern. Silence almost deafened her. The quite had a palpable solidness to it, making it almost touchable. She knocked again, but didn't wait to see if anyone would answer the summons. Alanna walked around the side of the house, stepping over cut logs and various rusted parts of machinery. Close up, the paddock looked worse than from a distance. The wooden rail mostly stayed attached to posts through belligerence and little else. The horse she had seen from a distance hadn't moved and stood like a palace guard over the water trough which seconded as a breading ground for mosquitoes. The horse eyed her suspiciously, but made no effort to recognise her appearance in any other way.

Alanna stepped over a low rail and entered the paddock. Even the flies seemed lazy as they circled the head of the still horse. It didn't seem to have the energy to blink or flick its tail at them. A twin set of doors stood open at the back of the house. It was obvious to her that the stables would be inside. Alanna gentle knocked on the doorjamb and entered the cool semi-darkness of the stable.

In complete contrast to the rest of the property, the stables were immaculate. A centre aisle of packed earth and clean straw, stretched away from her. Horses and ponies mostly occupied stalls on either side. Tack hung from hooks on many of the stall frames. White paint had been carefully applied to the woodwork.

"Hellooo". Alanna called, but only the nearest horses acknowledged her with a whicker. She slowly walked down the aisle, looking at the animals on either side, admiring their stately heads as they watched her pass. A tuneless whistling was coming from the far end. She called again without any response.

There must have been some thirty stalls, not all occupied, but those that were looked extremely clean. Equine smells had ingrained themselves to the timber, but a scrubbed and washed cleanliness also made a presence. At last, she reached the end room. The double door stood open and she could see the white tiled walls inside. The whistling was coming from here, but she couldn't see the whistler at first. Then he emerged from behind a screen and stopped in a shocked stance, looking at her. My God! Thought Alanna, it's the original slack jaw from the Deep South. The gangling youth bore a remarkable resemblance to the hillbilly. Her thought became even more positive when he answered her first question with a simple "Yarr." She had asked him if there was a phone she could use.

"Look, I am stuck in a cattle grid up by the road and I need to call a tow truck to pull my car out."

"Yarr." A little drool slipped from the side of his mouth and joined the stains on his coveralls.

Alanna was saved from further frustrations by the clatter of hooves in the stable behind her and a man's voice shouting Tommy.

She turned to see who the owner of the voice was and nearly fell to the floor. Her knees almost gave way at the sight of a devastatingly handsome man of about six four, all dressed in riding boots, jodhpurs and a red coat.

He spotted her and tilted his head, waiting for her to introduce herself or at least make some kind of effort at speech. Alanna thought her tongue had been removed. His hair waved blackly off his forehead and framed a face of clear skin, tanned but unlined. His shoulder shrugged as he gave up waiting for her.

"Can I help you?" The question dripped into her brain like hot silver.

"Um, my car..." She began, but got no further.

"What about your car?"

"It's stuck. Um, it's stuck...". Coherence was not really with her at that moment. "In the cattle grid."

"Ah, I see. And you need help to pull it out do you?" A smile creased his eyes and melted her heart. "I'm afraid Tommy here is a little slow, but he keeps the place good and clean, don't you Tommy?"

"Yarr." A giggle escaped Tommy and he rushed out of the room to some errand.

"See to Caesar will you?" The man shouted to Tommy's retreating back. A muffled yarr was the answer. "Sorry about Tommy, I keep him on to clean up. He does a good job and really loves the animals. I'm Ray by the way." He stuck out a massive hand.

"Alanna". Her hand disappeared between his fingers.

She told him about her problem with the car. He would get it dragged out by the tractor and get her on her way, but in the meantime, why not stay for lunch or something. An hour slipped by and Alanna became more and more interested in this huge, but gentle man. They very quickly drew up a friendship, talking about anything and everything. Soon, Alanna didn't really want to carry on with her journey, besides, her sister wasn't that important and she would be able to find her way tomorrow.

Ray showed her around the place, skipping over the ramshackled house. They had slack jaw saddle up a couple of horses and rode around the stud farm. Alanna admitted that she knew nothing about stud-work and expressed an interest in learning more.

"Well... we are going to inseminate a brood mare this afternoon." Ray informed her and invited her to watch as they extracted the semen from his lead stallion. Alanna, not sure what would be involved agreed.

Later that day, a beautiful white Arabian stallion was lead in to the room where she had first met Tommy and the object of her desire. Ray matter of factly described the process of milking the stallion and then inseminating the mare that was to receive it. The method sounded quite ordinary, but the actuality of the deed caused her to almost faint with an overwhelming need to fuck this guy into next week.

The stallion was led to the mounting stool that was vaguely shaped like the rear end of a mare. The leather hide had been smeared with something that Alanna guessed was from an in heat mare. The stallion needed little encouragement and mounted the stool. His enormous cock waved around, stiffening all the time until it found the hole that was prepared for him. Powerful hip thrusts shoved his two-foot long cock into the waiting bottle hidden inside the stool. He bit the stool and screamed his ejaculation, eyes wild and teeth bared. Alanna could not believe the amount of seminal fluid the animal had shot. She could not believe just how much she had let go herself. Her panties were dripping and she thought she might have had a quiet orgasm just from the excitement of watching this beautiful creature fucking the leather-covered stool.

The fluid was transferred to a vial with a plunger in it, similar to a syringe, kept warm and then inserted into the mare who was tethered in her stall. Rays arm traveled into the mare's cunt up to his elbow. He had to work it in and out for a little while. It seemed that the mare could only be made fertile by getting her aroused. Alanna couldn't help herself, seeing this gorgeous man with his arm in a beautiful mare, giving it the frigging of a lifetime. Her hand traveled to her crotch and began working the fabric of her panties across the proud clit, hidden beneath...

It took no time for her to get herself to pitch point. Oblivious to anything, she took her orgasm to its fulfilment and beyond. Closing her eyes, she almost screamed as wave after wave rocked her body.

"It often gets people like that." Ray remarked. He had completed his task and had observed Alanna bring herself off. "You would be surprised the amount of times I have seen someone just do themselves while watching. Thing is, it rarely satisfies them. I guess as an ice breaker, it is a little unusual, but very effective."

Ray gently grasped her arm and lifted her from the stool she had been sitting on. Somehow, her dress was unbuttoned and taken from her body. Panties and bra joined the dress on the floor. Ray covered her mouth, stifling any complaint she might have made, not that she would have. His giant fingers found her mound and quickly had her shuddering as he expertly finger fucked her where she stood. She lasted a few seconds before she sprayed him with her cum.

Deciding she was ready, Ray turned her in his arms, lifting her feet completely off the floor, and only being supported only by the strength of his arms. He slowly pushed her forward so that she was dent over like a broken shotgun in the crook of his elbow. He lifted her slightly and then lowered her while guiding his cock between her lips. His entry into her body seemed to go on forever. Once he had fully opened her cunt with his ramrod prick, her fucked her. Still her feet didn't touch the floor.

Alanna cried, she screamed and eventually, she just could do nothing. Her nerve ends jangling and reason all shot to bits as wave after wave of total orgasm rendered her body and mind devoid of the capability to control herself. Suddenly, Ray stiffened, his cock forced its way beyond anywhere it had reached before and he shot his white-hot seed so deep inside her, she thought she ought to be able to taste it.

"Damn! That was good." Ray said. "You okay?"

Alanna could only nod and wave a hand at the seat, indicating she needed to sit down or something. She needed to relax and get control of her body back. He gentle sat her on the stool and pulled his jodhpurs up folding a huge cock inside. It was her first look at the thing that had so effectively, fucked her into oblivion.

"Would you like dinner?" Ray asked, bringing her clothing to her. "I'll get Tommy to cook something up if you like. Without waiting for an answer, he turned and shouted to Tommy. The look on his face told Alanna that he had watched the whole thing and by the redness of his face and stains on his coveralls, had had knocked one or two off from his wrist.

Dinner had been a simple affair and then it was back to work for Ray. Alanna stayed with him for the afternoon, observing the animal husbandry and marvelling at the care and deliberate way Ray treated the animals. She found his movement to be graceful, almost beautiful for a big guy. He talked to each of the horses and calmed them with soothing words and gently blowing into their nostril.

"Now old red, as we call him, is a bit of a flirt. For a small pony, he has to be the randiest bastard going and will shag anything that has a hole in it. Tried on me and Tommy a few times."

Alanna thought that would be fun to watch and then thought it might be even better to try.

"So if I was on that mounting stool, he would have a go at me then would he?" Her imagination pictured the scene and she wet herself again with the mental image.

"Yep. Reckon he would." Ray grinned at her. Might want a bit of stoking first, but I reckon he would jump at the chance, dirty old sod that he is." Ray looked as if he had just shared the same mental picture. "Ain't got the biggest donger in the world, but I reckon he could stretch most girls to maximum. Wanna try it?" He asked the question as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Isn't it dangerous?" Alanna could foresee permanent damage to her insides.

"Nah, we put a ring on the old boy. Have to in his case 'cos he gets so excited, would do himself some damage. Once he got stuck up a mare where he shoved it in so far, took hours to free him. But, as I aid, he would need a bit of encouragement first, just to bring him on a bit.

Alanna rose from the seat and stroked the wary animal. His eyes were wide and apprehensive from the approach of a stranger. She ran her hand over his nose, like she had seen Ray do, allowing the animal to smell her. Gradually, he calmed down and relaxed. She stroked him more, working her way down his neck, shoulders and haunches, and then his under belly, nudging against his sheath. Slowly, the pink tip of his cock emerged from the sheath; Alanna gripped it and coaxed the rest from its furry haven. She could see the dappling of colour along the length and was amazed by the strength and circumference of what was still a flaccid weapon.

Alanna didn't know why, but she had an overwhelming desire to suck the beast, see how much she could stuff into her mouth. The taste of horse mingled with the slight smell of equine as she enveloped his stiffening rod. A couple of inches were all she could accommodate, but it was enough for the horse to get the idea. Alanna sucked and then released him, sucked and released him, every time she drew him into her mouth, his flanks heaved and she felt his mounting need to lose his load.

Ray, who had been holding the horse by his bridle, told her to stop. The horse could not take too much of that and unless she wanted to drown, it was time to fit a ring on him. The rubber ring slid over the mushroom shaped head of the animals cock. He seemed to know what was about to happen, because he became restless. Ray had to calm the animal again before he could continue.

"Are you going to suck him off, or do you want to be fucked by him?"

Alanna looked at the size of him and decided that getting fucked by this beautiful animal was just about the epitome of her desire. Ray led her to the mounting stool, took her dress and under garment off of her, then gently arranged her so that she was comfortable.

"Alanna, I have to tie your hands to the straps. Please don't be alarmed. This is just in case you shift too much or slide off. If that happened while Red and you were coupled, one or both of you could be seriously injured..."

Alanna had already placed her trust in this guy, so had no qualms about following his advice. Her hands were securely tied with leather thongs to a strap either side of the stool. She could feel the leather against her bare breasts and stomach. Her own mounting excitement was starting to slick the leather between her legs.

Ray led Red by is bridle over to the stool where Alanna was quivering in anticipation. He massaged the already hard cock and ordered Tommy to get the Vaseline and put some over Alanna's cunt. Tommy moved faster than she thought was possible for him. He got the jar and liberally applied it to her lips, smearing it all over hr mound and even slipping a couple of fingers into her. Alanna was cumming on the feel of Tommy's fingers and the thought of what she was about to do.

Suddenly, Red reared up and his front hooves narrowly missed her shoulders. His cock banged against her vulva, searching for her entrance. Several times, the horse tried to get his aim right, but it was Ray that took charge and positioned the massive rod just inside her. Red needed no other help; a massive shove from his haunches forced his cock straight into her womb. The sheer size spread her inner walls as if she had engulfed a man's fist and arm. Then it felt as if her insides were going to be pulled out of her cunt as the horse drew back. Another massive thrust rocked her forward and she screamed her pleasure.

Red was starting to pump at her now. Each thrust drove him deeper as she relaxed and allowed his great cock to enter her body with less resistance. Several more thrusts took her right out of orbit. She almost lost conscience as her body gave its self to the onslaught and gripped the massive tool inside her. Red screamed his triumph over her and with a final thrust, filled her whole body with his seed.

Alanna could have taken no more. The effort of the horse had taken her to a height she had never been to before. It was then that the realisation of what she had achieved hit her and she relaxed in her thoughts.

Ray took the horse away to his stall, then came back and untied her. Helping Alanna to a comfortable chair, all the while praising her for what she had done. Alanna smiled and fell asleep in exhausted and gratified rest. She didn't feel Ray put her in her car or drive her to some place out of the way where she would never find his stud farm again, but could find her way to her sister or wherever she had been going.

The next morning, disorientated, Alanna woke in her car a long way from where she had been. All she had to remember yesterday by was a bruised cunt, a headache and nine months later, Ray's bastard, slack jawed son. She could never find the place again. It was as if it had never existed.

Ozzie

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OZZIE

By Dick Inkum

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Ozzie licks cunts. With the right inducement, he'll tongue-fuck assholes too.

Ozzie is Peggy's Labrador. Peggy discovered Ozzie's talent one morning while eating breakfast.

She was wearing only her bathrobe and dropped some jelly on her thigh. Ozzie thinks that everything that falls off the table is his, and went right after the jelly. Peggy giggled when Ozzie licked the jelly. Well, there was the scent of pussy a few inches away. She squealed when Ozzie licked her cunt. She let Ozzie keep at it until she had an orgasm. Then she called Debbie to come over to her house for an unbelievable thrill.

She and Debbie had been playing with each other's naked bodies almost any time their boyfriends weren't. It didn't tak

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e persuasion to get Debbie spread naked on the bed in anticipation of pussy work.

Peggy had a squeeze bottle of honey and put an ample supply on Debbie's pussy. She told Debbie to put her butt on the edge of the bed and her legs up. Then she brought in Ozzie, holding him on a leash so he couldn't mount her. Peggy led him to the honey pot.

 Ozzie did his work gleefully. Debbie squealed to orgasm and beyond. Ozzie could do this sort of thing for hours and hours and never tire. Ozzie never has enough fun!

Peggy said she'd take a turn and Debbie could be the handler. Peggy said she wanted to see if Ozzie would go after honey on her asshole. Did he!

Ozzie got his rough tongue right into the seat of the action. He scooped out all the honey and went lookingfor more in her pussy. He found enough juice to make him happy. Debbie passed on the ass licks that day.

Now that all this had happened in one day, they couldn't wait to get their friends initiated by Ozzie. That's where I came into the picture.

I'm Ginny, and I was in Chemistry class with Peggy when she appraoched me with an evil twinkle in her eye.

"Hey, Hot Stuff" she said, "I have a new thrill you ought to try. It'll blow your mind."

I asked if she had a new vibrator the size of a sewer pipe or an exploding butt plug.

"Not quite" Peggy answered, "but I won't tell you until you're bareass naked on my bed and can't refuse".

"Of the places I might get bareass naked, your bed has never been considered" I replied.

"Even if I say there are no dicks or dildos involved?" she continued.

"Electricity or dope?" I asked.

"Nope. All natural" she avered.

I still didn't bite. Peggy let the matter drop for the time being.

Almost a weeki went by and I hadn't thought any more of the previous conversation. Debbie sat beside me at lunch one day and said she had some confidential words for me. When we had some privacy, she said I really ought to try Peggy's erotic sensation. I wanted to know more before I'd commit, but aside from assurances the it was, to use an advertising term, safe and effective, she wouln't divulge details. She thought that once I'd indulged, I'd unquestionably repeat. She said I didn't have to get naked, ony pussy access was required, but I might want to grab my tits when I was intensely aroused. Debbie said that after my first time she'd take the treatment again and that I'd have fun watching.

In a moment of weakness, I bit on the lure this time. I agreed to go to Peggy's house and the date was made.

I arrived at Peggy's house with Debbie. Only Peggy and Ozzie were there. Ozzie barked enthusiastically when we went in and did a crotch sniff which I didn't think unusual, except for the sustained interest.

The three of us went to Peggy's bedroom and Debbie stripped down to panties. I took off my jeans but left my T-shirt and bra on. I was told to lie on the bed with my butt on the edge and my legs over the side. Debbie sat beside me and said she was going to hold my legs up after Peggy removed my panties. Debbie was getting a little excited. She pinched her nipples and Peggy bared my cunt. She used the squeeze bottle and I got a big glob of honey on my pussy.

"Just relax and I'll be right back" Peggy cooed.

She came back into the room and before I knew it (Debbie had cleverly distracted me) there was a rough tonue slurping at my cunt! Ozzie!

I screamed! Ozzie didn't care. Lap! Slurp! Lap! Lap! Slurp!

I squealed and gasped. Ozzie didn't care. His tongue got in my cunt and found pussy juice to mix with the honey. I screamed again, but now my ass was bouncing on Ozzie's tongue. Ozzie didn't care.

God, I was hot! I pushed up my bra and squeezed my tits. Debbie was right about that! Ozzie was licking deep in my cunt now and I announced that I was going to come. Lap! Slurp! Ozzie didn't care. I began a screaming orgasm. Ozzie lapped it up. Peggy pulled Ozzie back as I came down.

"We'll wait a minute for phase two" Peggy said, "You allright now?"

I was still panting, but coming down gradually. Peggy told Debbie to bring my legs up further. She used the squeeze bottle and I got a large glob of honey in and around my asshole.

"Not in my ass!" I screamed.

"Oh, yes, Baby, you'll love it!" Peggy proclaimed.

Ozzie loved it! Lap! Lap! Slurp! Slurp!

I screamed! Ozzie didn't care, Slurp! Slurp! His tongue forced my asshole open to get every bit ot honey and search for more.

I was so turned on by this, my ass was bouncing again and my hand went to my cunt. I was juicy again and Ozzie knew it. More good pussy juice! Lap! Lap! Slurp!

I was going to come again and said so. Ozzie didn't care. After my squealing orgasm, Peggy took Ozzie out of the room.

Debbie got on me, kissed me and rubbed my pussy.

"OK now Baby?" she asked.

"I don't know" I murmured, "I'm in shock".

"You get to hold my legs up now" she enthused, "you can get a good look at the action".

In a few minutes I was back to near normal and Debbie spread out naked on the bed. I was to tell Peggy that we were ready.

"Ozzie had to pee and drink some water" Peggy said when they returned, "he'd have jerked off if he knew how. I think he's ready for some Debbie ass now."

Peggy gave Debbie honey in both cunt and asshole and I held up her legs for the job.

"Here you go, slut! Take this!" Peggy said as she brought Ozzie to the honey pot.

The lapping and slurping was renewed with vigor. I sure had a view of it I'll never forget! Ozzie's tongue was long and artful.

He got amazing penetration in both Debbie's sweet spots. Debbie bounced herself to a noisy orgasm.

Peggy took Ozzie out. Debbie drew me down to her to kiss. She sucked my tits and held me. When she was ready to break the embrace, I gave her some tit suck and pussy rub. Peggy returned alone.

"Everyone have a good time?" she asked.

We mumbled something vaguely positive. Peggy had brought a round of cokes and snacks. Since we were hanging around naked,

Peggy asked if we were interested in more play. Not for me.

"Now Ginny, you get to choose the next girl for Ozzie. Any ideas?" Peggy asked.

I thought for a while. Should I ensnare another girl in this evil scheme?

"How about Janice?" I ventured.

"The Princess? Oh, good choice!" Debbie enthused, "and we'll all work on her. I'd love to watch Ozzie eat her out!"

So a week or two later, there I was telling Janice that she really ought to try Peggy's special treatment and that I'd do it again right after she did. I thought to myself that there's joy in connivance!

                                    THE END

Joyce and I Do The Lab

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Well, as I said before, Joyce and I were scheduled to work together a lot after we met and we had a lot of what she loved to call, "Primal Sex" with the chimps. Bobo and Jacko were willing sex buddies and the others were lots of fun for us. Joyce, even though she was trim and a tom boy type had a sex drive that surprised me. We took over the shift from days and went to the dressing room to change. She came over and kissed me slowly and said, "I have a surprise for you tonight." "What?" I said and she just laughed. We put on lab smocks and little else, no bras or panties. My tits were already waiting for something and I had my smock bottoms wet at the pussy with juices. I began to go into the chimps lab but she stopped me, "This way is the surprise.&quo

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t; I had been away for two weeks on vacation and so this was the first night back. I had no idea what she was up to.

We have a new resident that I would like you to meet" she said and she was pulling off my top. She playfuly pulled my nipples and then took off my bottom. "Are you ready for a really good time baby?" she said kissing me and taking off her smock. "Yes," I told her out of breath already. "Good, whatever you do, don't resist, whatever he wants to do, just do it." "Okay." I said and we opened the door. THere was an excited howel from the only cage in the room. It was a almost grown gorillia, dark and excited to see us. "Oh my god." I said and began to turn around. Suddenly I was shocked and convulsed and hit the floor. Joyce had a taser type of gun in her hand and had shocked me, making me weak all over and the pain was terrible. She put it to my stomach and said, "Either do as I say or I do it again and again until you are really seriously bad off, understand bitch?" "Yes," I told her weakly. She helped me up and moved me to the steps to the cage. Joyce was smiling, "You will love it baby, just don't resist, he likes it sucked and then he will fuck you really good, he wil let you know what to do and when he is done. I suggest you begin by taking his cock and sucking it before he has to make you."

She opened the cage and he came to me and I fell at his feet. I reached up and began massaging a growing cock that was dark and huge. The cage locked behind me and I looked around and saw Joyce with a camera set up and running. Then a huge cock slammed down my throat. It hurt and felt good at the same time and he began moving it in and out deep and it swelled as he did. He filled my throat with cum and then he began to push me around hard and rough. I decided the way to survive was to take control if I could. I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Lay the fuck down ape, I am gonna fuck the hell out of you." He stopped and looked at me and again puches me, I screamed again hoping it would work. He stopped again and I went to him and took his huge paw and laid it on my tit and moved it to massage it. He did as I hoped and then I put it to his mouth and his lips surrounded my nipple. A shiver ran through my tits to my hips and my pussy got hot. I pulled him to the corner that had cusions and laid down on my back, legs spread wide. I pulled him to me by his cock and guided him into me. He laid on me and slipped into my wet pussy, streaching it wide. The hair on his body made me shiver all over and my tits swelled and the nipples were hard. I could see Joyce masturbating next to the camera over his shoulder. I began talking dirty to him, "Oh yeh, fuck me good baby, come on, fill Mama with monkey cum, fill it up." He was moving not as hard as I expected but still deep and long. I grabbed his hairy face and pulled it to mine and kissed him like a human and he did not know how to respond but his breathe stank and somehow I got hotter. He sped up as his cum got closer and soon he swelled and filled my pussy.

HE laid there in me and sort of hugged and I enjoyed the feeling of his hairy chest against my tits. Soon I moved him and he let me and I went to his cock and sucked it again. It swelled and he laid back letting me pleasure him. His cum was dripping from my pussy and now I wanted him again. I rolled over onto all fours and pushed my ass to him. "Come on, do Mama's ass now." I told him. He moved to me and I reached back and moved his cock to my ass that was dripping with our cum. I moved it till the head was in and hurting some then he took over and shoved into me all the way. "Oh fuck yes," I heard myself cry out. He got excited by my screams and began screaming himself and fucked me hard. Joyce was fingering herself like crazy and screaming too as if she were in the cage. After he filled me again I rolled over and looked at Joyce, "Get in here bitch, get in here now." I commanded her and she opened the cage and came in. I pulled her to me and the ape laid there watching our savage embrase as I got on her and sat on her face making her eat his cum from my pussy. My face was in her pussy and we reached a wild orgasm.

"Lay down and get fucked' I told her and she did. I guided him to her and he got between her legs and his huge cock disappeared in her pussy. She got a good fucking and then he was finished for the night. I leaned over and kissed her and we got up, totally fucked and sore and went to the showers. We made love in the showers and it seemed gallons of ape cum leaked from me. Most of it I made Joyce get on her knees and I squeezed my pussy making it flow all over her face and made her swallow as much as I could get her to take. We took the camera and watched it and laughed and squirmed as we played with each other. "I will take this." I said.

We did our job, feeding the animals that night and then before days came in went to the showers and made love again. We dressed and she noticed that I was walking funny, beginning to get sore from the ape cock. "I feel great." I told some as we left that day. Our visits to "Dino" as he came to be called were a regular thing and Bobo and Jacko had to wait their turns.

Love ya,

Teresa

The Bull and The Mule

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Well Sally was about the funniest looking woman ever, she was 4’9” 125 pounds, a wave of curly red hair down the middle of her head and shaved on the sides and dark blue eyes, white skin with  freckles and a chubby little body, 34D-30-36.  She had no boyfriends ever, but she had me.  My name is Nell; I was her neighbor back up in the hills of the Blue Ridge.  We lived alone, she was an orphan and I was widowed.  Sally described me as Venus in the flesh, and my husba

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nd before he died at some French village also called me a doll.  She measured me and told me I was 5’3”, I weigh about 100 pounds and with sandy blonde hair to my ankles, I was always getting it tangled.  I am 36C-22-34, tanned from working my garden everyday and my brown eyes look good so Sally told me. 

We met when I got my hair twisted in a maple tree branch when I walked down the trail between our cabins.  She heard me cry for help and freed me. She was so wild looking, sort of like a red headed Mohawk with curls, and a pudgy little belly like a dwarf.  She also was the sweetest human I ever knew.  She made honey seem like salt. 

I had moved into the house when my husband and I married two weeks short of my 24th birthday.  He was drafted the next week and for a present I kissed him goodbye one last time.  Now on the anniversary of his death and my 26th birthday I ran into Sally.

She was so kind to help me and gentle at removing it.  We went to the stream and she used her handkerchief to wipe the makeup streaks from my tears.  Then she sat beside me and we talked.  After a few hours of simple chat, we went to her cabin for dinner.  Now I thought I was a gardener and a cook, but she was a breath of fresh air.  Her biscuits were to die for, and the home made gravy and fried chicken were the best I ever ate. 

She was only 22 and told me how she had been alone for the last ten years.  She seldom if ever went to town for supplies and had learned to fend for herself for so long that she wouldn’t have it any other way.  That day we became great friends. 

After that I invited her to my house and she came and helped to teach me her secrets to cooking, cleaning and almost everything that I thought I knew.  She was so sweet about everything, and she handled each class like a teacher and friend.  She showed me how to put an edge on an axe and then how to use herbs to make my skin softer.  She showed me the way to repair my tractor and the best way to wash my hair and wear it for the length.  For a kid who had never been to school she was a genius.  When we had come to know each other for an entire summer and fall, Thanksgiving arrived and to my surprise, she shot a turkey for our dinner.  It was wild game in the woods as she called it and when she prepared our meal I was the one thankful.  That year would have been so hard without her.  My parents lived a long way off and we had no phone then.  Everything was still rationed and with the war on we had little else to look forward to.  It was that evening when after such a long time, my sex drive began to awaken.

It was like some dime store novel, but it happened.  Sally was clearing the dishes from her table as I washed them.  Her snorting hefty Angus bull was nudging the back of a heifer as we watched from the window.  Sally giggling said, “Well Bruno is going to have to wait for spring or he could wind up freezing his thing in her as cold as it’s getting outside.”

I laughed and sort of spewed back, “Sally you have the funniest way of saying things.”

She smiled as she stacked the dishes up for me and said, “Well now sooner or later we all get that horny.  You just have to know how to please yourself you know.”

“Sally I declare how you do talk,” I said giggling back.

“Now Nell, you know very well you get right hot sometimes, don’t you?” Sally asked but in a way that sounded funny but real.

“I’ll never tell,” I said snickering and then popping out, “besides it's been years since I even touched it.”

Sally looked at me innocently and replied, “What happened Nell?  Did you hurt yourself down there?”

I smiled and sort let it fade as I thought about my husband, and then sadness fell over my face.  I looked down at my old gray dress that fell to my ankles and remembered that it was this very dress I wore the last time I saw him.  A tear flowed down my left cheek as Sally stretched out her finger and brushed it away and said, “Now Nell, I have gone and mad you sad.  Dear sweet Nell I am so sorry I caused you to feel this way.’

“It’s not you Sally,” I said trying to stop my tears, and then added, “I just was thinking back to the last time I wore this dress.”

“Then you shouldn’t wear it anymore.  If it makes you sad, you should put it away,” Sally said honestly.

It was a sweet gesture but she was sweet and simple.  Then as I stood there lost in my pain, I squeaked out, “Sometimes I wish I had never met him and others that I never lost him.  All I know is that the loneliness is too much to bear each day.

Sally placed her little arm around me and sweetly said, “I wish that I could help you remember that you deserve to be happy now.  You deserve to smile and feel good not sad.  I never knew him, but I wouldn’t think from what you told me he would want that.  Maybe you should try and think that way once in a while.”

I was so thankful for her that I didn’t know how to say it other than, “My sweet little Sally how could I not be happy when I have you for a best friend.  Forgive me my sweet love.”

Sally sensed a chance to swing the mood towards a happier note and then suddenly popped out, “Did I ever tell you why I wear my hair this way?”

The thought of one of her charming little stories lightened my mood and caused me to reply, “Please do tell.”

“Well it was after mom passed away, and I had gotten the funeral out of the way.  This thick headed stubborn mule of mine was brushing his tail on my back and my hair hung to my shoulders then.  He swatted the side of my head and his fleas got on me.  I scratched for days from his darn bugs.  So much so I scratched the hair off the sides of my head.  Then I just had to shave it when it grew back, caused it itched something fierce,” she said smiling, with an ounce of truth in her story.

“That just goes to show you shouldn’t sleep with animals,” I quipped in jest.

“Well if you ever try one, you may never try anything else,” Sally said so honestly and witty that we both laughed.

I was giggling loudly once more as I popped out, “Oh, so now you’re an expert on that as well, hey my little Sally.”

Shrugging her shoulders with a big wide smile she said, “I don’t know about no expert, but I sure know how good a hard horse cock is when I rap my mouth and other things around it.”

That caught me off guard and I absolutely knew by her facial expression she was being honest, so I replied, “Tell me what else you know.”

“Well Nell, you never been alone like me.  I never had no other person to want to touch me.  The closest things to that is King George my mule, Hercules my horse and old William,” she said blunt cold honest.

“The bull?” I quizzed.

“Yeah, him and one long lonely spring afternoon got me going a few years ago.  I was stripped down naked from the heat as I milked the heifer and watched William prance around with his black cock dangling down.  Sort made me hot, so I slipped off my stool and peered in at it a bit as he fed on the straw.  When Millie slapped her wet rough tongue up my backside I froze.  She lapped the salty sweat off me a few more times before hr tongue made circles around my pussy lips.  I cried out in joy frightening her so bad she left, but old William just stood there munching as I got the ideal to touch it.  My left hand got to the tip of it as I slid it up to the middle of it and felt how soft it was.  He stopped looked back at me and as I told him to be good he sort licked my forehead.  Then I pulled down and up and down and up and just as he slapped his wet tongue on my face coating it all over.  I opened my mouth stuck out my tongue and he wet it too.  I was moving his pecker a bit faster now and he started spewing his cream on the dirt.  I quickly slid under and licked it from the tip of his cock as he splattered my face.  He was salty and really hot but I liked how it swished in my mouth, so I played with it for another few minutes then I stuck my lips to it and managed to get the head in before it drained again.  It was still pulsing when I let a load of it fall on the ground.  The next thing I new, I slid my bottom under him and played with it for a while longer before I figured how to get in my pussy and move it up and down.  Next thing I knew I wasn’t no virgin no more,” she said as I saw her pat her bottom and gently caress her left breast through her flannel shirt.

“Oh my gosh, I never ever tried that, Jess was the only man or person who ever made love to me.  I thought about others but he was the only one I knew,” Said and added, “I never had the nerve to touch a bull.”

“But I bet you thought it and more, now didn’t you Nell,” Sally asked in a way that prodded me for the truth.

“Well I did think about it one time,” I said as I blushed and hid my face.  Slowly looking back at her I said, “I had thought of others as well.”

“Did you ever think about me and you doing something like that?” Sally asked as she put away the dishes we had finished washing.

I mistook her question for sex between us and being that I was now getting hot from her descriptive act, I honestly replied, “Yeah I did fantasize about it one night a few months ago.”

“Well I can guess you got that bull hot, I know if I was lucky enough to touch that beautiful body I would sing like a tea pot,” Sally said bluntly.

Then it hit me what she was asking and I being ever so heated by her, busted in with, “Well I was meaning you and me alone.”

She turned looked into my eyes and said, “My word, what would a pretty thing like you want from a fat ugly little thing like me?”

Her words touched me in a way that I couldn’t pin down.  I stood there looking in her eyes and seeing the twinkling want and desire hidden by the subtle innocence of her I leaned and kissed her lips fully and said, “I would be honored to be with you.”

Her kiss returned to me fully and as it did I found her tongue enter my mouth and I accepted it completely and then lovingly returned it with my own.  Her left hand rested on my waste until I guided it to my hip.  She slowly caressed me across the butt and as she did I found my hands busily unbuttoning her shirt and opening it to expose her breast fully.  She was soft warm and scented like roses as I bent to kiss them.  She allowed me to do so and cooed and sighed as I encircled her nipples and sucked the tips for a second each.  Her hands began to unlock her trousers and as they fell I was surprised to see her freckled bald pussy.  My fingers slid over it slowly and gently until she pulled me upward and began to tear away my dress and say, “You hate this dress and so do I. I am going to tear it off you my darling angel.”

Moving back to give her full control my skirt was ripped in half and the my blouse was torn until it fell on the floor along with my under gown.  She handled me like a pro and as I was now naked she began to adorn my breast with kisses and caress and I felt the love pour from her soul and I was lost in her arms.  Moments later I was treated by her to a mouth between my thighs licking, kissing and nibbling and finally devouring me.  Somehow I wound up on the table wide open and naked as she endeavored to make me completely satisfied.  In the short space of the first five minutes of her adorning, I was able to climax twice.  Over the next hours we spent like this I came so many times I think they may have been one long sustained orgasm.  She also was brought to climax and all by her ability to please me.  She was thanking me and lapping my juices until I shouted out, “Oh my word Sally, I love you!  I love you!”

She pulled me from the table and we spent the rest of that night and most of the next day in each others arms in her bed.  She kissed me so many times and in so many ways that I finally understood sex, love and the things that I had been missing.  She was happiest when she pleased me, so I made her extremely happy by relaxing and allowing her to devour me and adore me fully.

Sometime the next afternoon as we lay locked in each others arms; she asked me, “Will you let me please you once in a while if you feel led to?”

Smiling into her eyes as I caressed her sweet little breast I replied, “Sally once in a while won’t do.  I need you every day from here on out.  I want to live with you here or at my place, or both, as long as we are together.”

You would have thought that she was in heaven by her expression as she replied, “I will be yours forever if only you will keep me my love.”

Well that I did and it was easy for anyone in town to see I was happy as her wife.  She became like my husband and most people in town whispered, until they got to know her.  They saw how easily she was to love and finally accepted her.  I sold my house and moved into hers and by the middle of the next year we were officially a couple, thanks to a drunken preacher who mistook her for an ugly man.

Then came our first trio, me, Sally and William.  He was feeding in the barn while the two of us frocked in the nude.  I was on a blanket in the hay as he moved over me and slid his tongue along Sally’s butt.  She cooed while she ate me fully and then he sort of nudged her and she turned as he bathed her face and chest.  She pulled me up to her and we both sat there letting this massive animal lap his wet rough tongue over our breast chest and faces.  Sally was squirting madly from that and me fondling her inner folds just as she got my hand and moved me under him.  Suddenly I was thrust face forward to its cock and we kissed and licked it as well as each other until we both were sprayed by its cream. Then I was helped under it and in it went.  The cock felt good but her hands massaging me and fondling my ass as she helped it fuck me made the treat better.  I let it go in me and then splatter over me.  Sally sat there waiting and then attacked and devoured my cum covered belly like it was icing.  The next thing we both knew Sally was backed up under it eating me out and getting William to grunt his massive black cock in her hot hole. 

When the session ended she was filled with his cum and I was panting for her mouth on my pussy.  She ate me for a while until we had to go inside for the night.  We bathed and slept for a few hours then in the middle of the night we slipped out into the field for him, but it was King George the mule that found us and our pussy.  He had been her favorite licker and finally she shared it with me as we lie upon the ground and let the mule lap our pussy with his long wide and very pointed rough tongue.  He was special all right as was the sex under the stars.  He devoured me until I had to suck his cock.  I took almost three full inches in my mouth and then Sally jacked it off for me.  The mule was still not satisfied as he wandered behind us on the way back to the house.  When we stopped his nudged Sally to the ground and as she raised her sweet little white ass up, she was filled in her wet pussy by him.  He somehow knew how to ground it and pump her without killing her.  She was fucked so hard by the beast that I had to try it.  I waited until she fell on the ground and crawled out panting.  Then I crawled under it and sure enough he went for a second time in me.  His hard cock rocked my world and the next thing I know the monster cock was pushing to the maximum in me and I wanted more.  I let it fuck me so many times that I lost caught.  It could go four or five normally but it was so hot that after at least six I had to have one more. 

When Sally led me to the house she fingered me and we took turns licking her fingers.  That was such a special time that we had no ideal that soon, both of us would be so far in love we would have two reasons to never leave each other.  Our love and the children we carried inside us.  It was hard to find a mid-wife to help, most were afraid we would rape them or enslave them.  Of course that could be because one tried to get fresh with me and I refused them when I was pregnant.  Then when my little Sally was ready to deliver she refused to help, we had to find a woman from a county away to come and help out. 

Sally was so horny for me while she was pregnant that I got use to breast feeding her and the baby at the same time.  I wouldn’t refuse her anytime she wanted me which made it hard to help her when she had me all boxed up on the bed all the time.

That was eighteen years ago.  We were so young and so in love and when we delivered our children, thought they were slightly odd, we loved them both and raised them with love.  We hid the truth about who the father was, but when they were old enough her son and my son became lovers as well.  They live in my old house as we bought it back for them, but we never let go of our love or our secrets.  The two of them are so good together, and yes both are hung like a mule, but Drew has the face of a bull. 

 

All Over Red Rover

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Author’s Note:

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    In the past, Peter_Pan has steadfastly refused to encroach on the subject of bestiality. It is a genre I personally find without any sexual merit, implicitly droll as well as being completely demeaning to the female fraternity.

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    Like millions of young girls worldwide, the last thing Sophie felt like doing was getting out of bed – let alone going to school. Bed was safety, comfort, warmth – the surrogate womb if you will. It was a place to dream of growing-up, of future romance and of late, somewhere to caress her developing body with not a little TLC. At fifteen now, masturbation had become as frequent an event in her life as flossing those pretty teeth.

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    If there is anything measurably sexier than a cute young schoolgirl first thing in the morning winging her way to the bathroom just moments after she’s woken up, I can’t immediately nominate it. Tousled hair flopping across her shoulders as she rubs the sleep from her eyes. Youthful figure barely concealed by that semi-transparent nightdress that seems to cling to everything it shouldn’t. And remember, I have three daughters!

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    For at least two years, Homer, a huge Labrador of mixed parentage but who Sophie loved with a passion, had slept at the foot of her bed. With the onset of winter a deal was struck between them and Homer was granted leave to snuggle up on the bed with her. She never had need of a hot water bottle let’s say.

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    The morning in question, she had dragged herself out of bed and was standing near the full-length mirror wondering if Debbie, her older sister, was yet out of the shower. Her eyes strayed to the reflected surface and as she caught sight of her own image, she stared at the lithe schoolgirl whose young breasts were clearly visible through her nightwear. A hot flush coursed through her as she lowered her eyes momentarily, almost ashamed to have even noticed such an eventuality.

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    The girl in the mirror smiled back at her and with slow deliberation gradually raised the hem of her nightdress, revealing a pair of dainty floral panties. Sophie watched fascinated as her virtual doppelganger began to gently rub the front of those girlish briefs, her camel-toe now clearly visible.

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   To what extent the reflected apparition may have influenced Sophie’s fingered progress that morning is a moot point. Right that second Homer, perhaps drawn by the girl’s visual sexual activity, maybe latching-on to the female scent...padded across to his mistress and thrust one very moist, if not intrigued nose well up between her legs.

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   Fully shocked out of her reverie, Sophie tried to push him away but found him determined in the extreme to further his quest for knowledge.

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  “No Homer,” she cried out, as the dog’s tongue flicked her panties centrally. “Get back on the bed!” Reluctantly the dog clambered back up on the coverlet.

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   Several times in the past Homer had nosed her somewhat intimately she recalled, never though had he been as determined to intrude upon her maidenly charms as just moments before. She could not though discount the effect his tongue had wrought simply with that one exploratory lap.

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    Grabbing her school stuff she walked to the bathroom and finding it empty, went in, showered and dressed. Her hand wanted to perpetuate its earlier mirrored activities – beneath the hot water especially, but she was already running fifteen minutes late and could not afford the luxury of any further digital stopovers. Besides, sitting on the school bus with a wet pussy was not conducive to the educational process – leastways not as far as the school curriculum was concerned.

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    It was a normal school-day in the upshot. Two spot tests no-one was expecting, a detention for painting her nails in class and one of the all-time boring lectures on the moral decay of modern society. The day descended into farce late afternoon when, for the fourth time that month, the class jerk Daniel Cramer, asked if she would go out with him the coming Saturday. Another hour of that lecture would be preferable she decided.

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    Getting into her mom’s car parked across the way on Carmino Drive, all she was thinking about was whether or not they were still going to Oscar Blue’s for dinner as had been mooted the previous evening.

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     As luck would have it – they did and thus following a sumptuous repast and a sip or two of her father’s wine when he excused himself to go to the washroom, Sophie was feeling rather more back on track. She had quite forgotten the earlier Homer incident as she hastened to her room to complete some minor homework tasks.

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    Homer evidently had not and as the girl seated herself at her desk, he sidled across and began nuzzling her in areas that might be described as ‘indiscreet” let’s say.

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    “What’s wrong with you Homer?” she cried out. “You’re behaving like Daniel Cramer,” she giggled at the sudden image her words threw up, pushing the dog away meanwhile. He sat there looking up at his young mistress soulfully.

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    She was finding it hard to concentrate on her schoolwork suddenly, probably due to the multiple indecent thoughts crowding-in upon her. She had to admit to a certain curiosity. Whilst the tongued eccentricities of her beloved pet were hardly the virginal pursuits of a young lady, she could not deny the momentary arousal his unwarranted attentions had bequeathed her that morning.

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    Quite without thought for the consequences, she stood up, then making sure her bedroom door was closed, slipped out of her school-dress and clad in just her matching white bra and panties, seated herself on the edge of the bed. She felt deliciously sexy and tentatively holding her small bra outwards, admired the developing contents of both cups, the color rising in her cheeks as she gazed at the noticeably extended condition of either nipple.

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    Subconsciously her hands slipped down between her legs. It was so warm and inviting there.

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    Homer obviously thought he was invited!

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    Padding over to Sophie, he nosed his way between the girl’s thighs. This time she did not push him away but lay back on the coverlet, legs apart and with the delineation of her vaginal mound clearly visible through her panties. Daniel Cramer would assuredly not have needed a “Beginners Sex for Dummies” manual, Homer though was rather more cautious, ever mindful of his earlier reprimands.

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   At the precise moment Homer’s nose made direct contact with the front of her discernibly moist cotton briefs, Sophie let out a muffled cry. Every instinct told her this was way wrong by anyone’s standards – but there again, where was the ref?

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    As Homer’s tongue lapped at those barely covered virginal lips that first time, Sophie sighed, closed her eyes and spread herself even more indecently. She hadn’t yet realized it, but such movement opened up a gap between her upper thigh and that delectable little pussy itself. Homer liked gaps.

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    The next tongued exploratory flicked its way inland, guided one assumes, by the scent of female arousal.

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    Simply the sensation of a hot tongue parting her pubic hair as it made its way to the de-fortified campus yonder, had Sophie gasping and clutching at her lower extremities with something approaching desperation. Another lap and she was a convert.

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   “Oh God Homer” she murmured to no-one in particular. “You are making me soo hot!” She raised her arms above her head and allowed him then the total freedom to lick her wherever he so desired.

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    As the pleasure factor increased, the young girl became less inhibited and by the time Homer’s tenth lick had by accident, almost penetrated her labial fortress she was cruising on hi-octane.

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    Reaching down with what one might describe as foolish determination, she held her panties to one side. Homer needed no further encouragement and able to directly lap now the object of his affections as it were, his tongue separated her entire vaginal slit in its quest to extricate that which his taste-buds sought so eagerly.

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    Sophie could no longer lay still and she found she had no control over her hips either. The more Homer lapped at the promised land, the more she found herself thrusting upwards in pleasured response. Naturally her clitoral nub bore the brunt of her pet’s tongued incursions and it came to pass – sooner rather than later – that courtesy of a few million highly active nerve-endings, she found herself on the edge of an orgasmic cliff-top. It was fun falling off!

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    Homer cocked his ears as his mistress slid to the floor, making little noises he had never heard in his life. She definitely didn’t seem angry!

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    Breathless but still in control of her faculties, her mind was a maelstrom of emotions. Guilt, pleasure, arousal, embarrassment all figured prominently. As she sat there gazing at Homer not four feet away, she felt an overpowering urge to perpetuate the moment. Reaching behind her, she had the clasp of the bra unhooked in seconds and disengaging herself from its confines she sat upright fully topless, her proud breasts displayed in their full tempting glory. Kneeling now, she ran her hands across both nipples causing herself to shiver with expectancy.

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  “Come here Homer,” she whispered, arms at her side, back arched provocatively.

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   Obediently the dog approached his mistress.

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   Whether or not her nakedness was an influencing factor or simply that his canine senses latched on to the milky smell of her breasts is a moot point. Certainly they were the nearest point of contact so far as his moist nose was concerned. He nuzzled her cleavage before licking her right breast enthusiastically.

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    Sophie felt a hot flush snaking its way south. “Good boy!” she murmured holding the dog’s head to her chest as she arched her back even more prominently. Homer sensed her compliance and began lapping both breasts with little finesse but considerable zeal. Rapidly losing her grip on normality, the girl began to whimper as Homer’s tongue performed a therapeutic service she had never thought possible. She could feel his saliva running down her breasts and her inhibitions had receded to the point her body was starting to take control of the situation.

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    Hastily slipping her panties off, she extricated herself from Homer’s attentions just long enough to regain the coverlet where she lay sprawled on her back, her legs draped off the side of the bed and sufficiently wide that Homer’s procreative instincts were guided by the visuals as much as the overpowering scent.

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    Straddling the teenager, his crude humping actions brought Sophie momentarily back to reality. Glancing down past her breasts that Homer was still lapping at eagerly she could see his glistening sheath working its way between her legs as the dog, locked now into his pre-programmed state was becoming agitated in its attempts to penetrate his quarry. She sensed something pressing hard against her pussy. It felt huge.

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   Panicking suddenly, she tried to push Homer off but he was in no mood for rejection and pinned her to the coverlet, growling now and by far the stronger of the two. She thought of calling out, but how might she explain the situation to anyone? Lying naked on her bed about to be raped when she was supposed to be doing her homework? Yeah right!

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   Like most young girls she had thought of how it might be losing her virginity...but to a dog? At the same time some part of her wanted this, no matter how it hurt. Maybe if she didn’t fight him the discomfort would be lessened?

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   Deftly, she reached down and took a hold of Homer’s engorged sheath from which something was clearly disengaging itself.

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April part 2

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April. Chapter two. Sunday morning found April back in her Chelsea flat having had a good night sleeping dreamlessly. Her body felt sore from the events of the previous night with Max. Dave had taken her home and respectfully retreated, leaving her to herself. He had left a phone number and asked her to call him when she wanted or needed anything. The time alone had allowed April to think things through. Her life in many ways, was very successful. She earned more than enough for her needs. Enough to allow her the buying power to afford almost anything she needed. It had taken a long time to build up the business and Daddy had helped in the beginning with money. Now though, she had paid him back and had a nest egg in the bank. It was her other life that she had to think about. There was a s
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elf-destruct mechanism at work, one that she couldn’t understand. Her weekend nightlife had brought her to some situations among sex-crazed men in groups, singular or with women. It had also given her some very satisfying encounters, but she had never returned to any of these even though the offer had been made on many occasions. Once she good stoked up on drink and perhaps drugs, she was into anything as long as it was sex. Raw, tender or wild sex, she didn’t care, just so long as she got royally fucked all over the weekend. She recalled being raped at knife point. That had been one of the worst experiences, but when she eventually got away from the three guys, it was as if it had not happened and she was back at the same club the very next weekend and getting picked up by some new stranger. Perhaps it was the element of danger she craved. Perhaps it was the abuse she wanted, or perhaps, she was looking for love, but in the classic way, went about it the wrong way having nothing to base her search on. To a point, she blamed the Army life of her father for this. She had never been anywhere long enough to form attractions or relationships with boys. April visited an often-recalled memory. Her first time; It had been with a couple of squaddies in Iraq, while civilians were still allowed. The two guys were scared shitless, knowing they were to go into battle for the first time and not knowing quite what to expect or if they would survive. April had just turned twenty then and had only gone to see her father and let him know that she had passed her exams with honours. He seemed indifferent. April got wasted for the first time in her life in the NAAFI out of spite; two young soldiers took advantage of her condition. Her two soldier lovers were not too gentle about springing her cherry as they called it. A couple of hours later she found her quarters and tried to tell he dad what had happened. He said it was all the fault of her own; he refused to take it further. She ran a hot bath and dropped an aromatic bath bomb in. Petals and leaves floated away from the effervescent maelstrom the ball of purple made. April turned on her CD and put an album in the changer, something a colleague had bought for Christmas. She relaxed into the steaming water and drifted on strains of Barbers ‘Adagio’ followed by ‘Moonlight Sonata’ and ‘Toccata without the fugue by Bach. Music had always been her salvation in troubled times. Later, she called Dave to invite him over for Lunch, but it was his answer phone that picked up the call. April went out and ate in a local restaurant and watched the people living their lives. She walked in the park and observed weekend dads with their kids. April had no maternal instincts, but the children looked happy and the dads all had a universal lost appearance about them. She found herself studying the various breeds of dog. It is something of a fashion in West London to have designer dogs to go with the four by four vehicles that were totally inept in the busy town. The spoilt dogs all had one thing in common; they had all been neutered and seemed too well fed. She called Dave again when she got home. This time he answered on the third ring and suddenly, she didn’t know what to say. She clammed up, just holding the earpiece to her head. “Hello……..hello…….is that you April?……..is everything alright?” S.sorry Dave, I just wanted to um…I don’t know. Can I come over?” Twenty minutes later, she fell into Dave’s arms as he opened his front door. She kissed him as if she would devour him from the head down. Her arms enveloped him and they ended up flat on the floor. “Whoa April; I need to breath.” He laughed and squeezed her back and laughed. “What brought this on?” April suddenly became serious “I have been doing some thinking. You and Max have made me realise that I have to change. I don’t know if I can settle down with anyone, but thank you, I will never forget what you have done.” She pecked his cheek and rose from the floor, her blouse had come undone, a breast peeked out, but it seemed not to matter. “I would like to fulfil my promise to you, if that’s alright. I got some wine and took the liberty in ordering a pizza. Hope you like chicken.” She buttoned up her blouse and walked through to the kitchen, not waiting for his answer. Max got a pat on the head as she passed him. Later, when they had eaten the pizza and finished the wine, April and Dave settled on a sofa to continue talking following the conversation over the food. They chatted and just like the movies, gradually moved closer as their body language called to each other. Dave’s arm circled April’s shoulder and then travelled between her shoulder blades. He gently stroked the soft downy skin in the middle of her back. His touch was electric and her breathing very quickly told him he was doing the right thing. She lent back, trapping his hand and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse. She wore no bra, her breasts didn’t need supporting, having tits that had an upturned shape. April wriggled out of her jeans and twisted to kiss Dave, her arms encircling his neck and drawing him forward. His free hand cupped her left breast and his thumb rubbed her hardening nipple. April gasped, his touch evoked tingles in her skin that transmitted to her sexual receptors. April became hotter as he pinched and teased her darkened and, by now, achingly hard nipple. “Oh god!” She whispered in his ear, “Take me to bed please?” He picked her up as if she weighed nothing and carried her into another bedroom from the one she had woken up in. His double bed had a soft duvet thrown over. She sunk into the mattress and relaxed. Dave’s tongue flicked her lips. He traced her chin and throat with the moist tip then continued between her breasts and down to her navel. The sensation produced a shiver of pure delight and anticipation. He pushed her knees apart and ran his tongue over her inner thigh. The wait for what was inevitable was becoming unbearable while being delicious at the same time. She was so wet and her internal heat was running at boiling point. Then he traced her cunt lips and flicked her clit. April screamed in surprise, shock and delight. Dave sucked her lips into his mouth and savoured her taste. She knew she had never been quite so excited before or treated to such exquisite pain and longing. She came hard and gushed over his tongue. Dave didn’t seem to mind at all. He drank her in and lapped at her box with renewed fervour. April began to climb again, her nerves building into a crescendo of lust and desire. She came again, but the sensation was starting to become unbearable. It was Dave’s turn to get naked and for her to return the favour. She undressed him, kissing flesh as it appeared. Soon she had the tip of his cock between her lips, teasing him and relishing the prospect of sinking his shaft down her throat. April couldn’t remember making love sober. In fact she couldn’t remember making love, fucking, yes, but not actually making love. She loved it. Slowly, she slipped him into her mouth and inched him into her throat before expelling him only to swallow him again. She could feel the throb of his pulse on her tongue and taste his natural lubrication. So intent on what she was doing, April didn’t hear Max silently slip into the room or feel him climb onto the bed. She was blissfully unaware of the dog until his cold wet nose planted it’s self on her exposed pussy. She yelped and shot forward, getting more of Dave’s cock in her mouth than she bargained for. She gagged and jumped up. “Sorry about that, I’ll get rid of him shall I?” April was about to say yes when she had one of those rare moments when a picture, so evocative passes across the minds eye. Her answer, when it came was to be a negative. The dog should stay. April got straight back into slurping on Dave’s saliva slicked cock, but making sure that Max had full access to her sex. Dave shifted his position a little so he could get a better view of what Max was doing. It gave April an uninterrupted view via a mirror. She had never seen herself in action before, had done most things, but not that. The scene she was looking and feeling drove her to new heights. Dave’s dick disappeared down her throat and she sucked with all of her being until, Max’s rasping tongue slid over her clit and searched her opening. The double pleasure took April over the limit; she climaxed noisily and then soaked the dog’s muzzle. He licked all the more and drove her to another climax that shattered the last. In her excitement, she took all of Dave’s cock into her throat and felt him begin to twitch. Although April had no problems with the taste of come, she didn’t want this to stop just yet. She pushed Max away with her foot and lifted her face off Dave. “Oh God! That was fucking wonderful.” She gushed. “Why don’t you finger fuck me while Max performs the wonders he does with his tongue?” Dave wriggled down until he was parallel with her. His leg crossed over her and pulled her legs apart while she lay on her back. His fingers quested for her sex, rubbing lightly over her swollen clit and sinking into her body. Max was now an integral part of the trio and played his part to the utmost. His tongue lubricated Dave’s fingers as they frigged April then slipped between her lips and deep into her vagina while Dave teased her clit. April felt the delicious heat mounting in her guts until it boiled over in a gush of come and a massive climax. She relaxed as did both Max and Dave. The smell of her emissions became wafted up to her. April had never felt so screwed and secure. “I could do with a break.” She needed the toilet. “Tea?” “Great.” Over the tea April Said, “Dave, I just realised that it’s me that’s having all the fun here, when we’ve had the tea, it’s yours and Max’s turn. I would love to suck him off while you screw me from behind, what do ya say?” Later, after stripping the bed of the soaked sheets, they coaxed Max up onto the bed and got him to lie on his side. April wanted to be able to see in the mirror, she had discovered that this gave her such a buzz, not that she needed any more stimulation. She teased Max’s cock from his sheath and took the tip into her mouth. She was rewarded when it began to fill with blood and swell. Pretty soon, his knot and the whole of his dick were now fully out in the open. Purple veins stood out along its length. He tasted sweeter than she remembered. Dave watched for a little while, just fingering her hole and rubbing her clit with his thumb. The sensations it realised were pleasant, but not too much that it made her lose her control of the situation. Dave eased his cock into April, sinking himself into her depths then slowly, he fucked her while her watched April suck the dog. Max was humping her face now; spasms rocked his haunches as he drove his cock into her mouth. His rhythm increased as he neared his climax. Dave tried to keep pace with the dog, but it wasn’t possible, instead, he timed himself to every other thrust of the dog. April’s cunt gushed as a climaxed ripped through her, but she was not going to give in to the overwhelming sensation until Max and Dave had got what they deserved. She almost lost it when Dave decided that he should fuck her in her anus. His already slick, throbbing cock slipped past her sphincter and plunged into the depths of her arse. He reached around with one hand finding her clit and the other tweaking a swinging nipple. It was too much, April jabbed Max’s cock into her throat and was gratified to feel a long hot stream of dog cum flood her guts. He streamed spurt after spurt, coming so much more than a guy, the temperature of his semen was a lot hotter and it burned slightly as it went past her tonsils. She didn’t get to taste him, being past her taste buds, but wasn’t too disappointed. April lifted her face from the dog and wiped cum from her lips. Suddenly, the taste of the dog filled her mouth. She liked it, but wanted more. “Dave, I want to swallow your cum, fill my mouth with your love juice…do it now please…please do it now.” Dave pulled out of her dirt box, her secretions stuck to his helmet in a light brown corona. She flipped over and lay on her back. Dave knelt over her and slowly rubbed himself, increasing the pace until he gasped and directed his steamy hot cream into her open mouth. April wanted a little more and grabbed his balls, pulling him down until she had both his cock and cum in her mouth. It washed the brown slim off of him and mixed together in a pungent mass. April swallowed it, showing him her clean mouth, before taking him into her throat again and proceeded to give Dave, the blow job of his life. To both of their surprise, he quickly shot a second load that nearly took out the back of her head and blew off his helmet. The feeling of his balls emptying took her over the edge, April gushed a climax had had nothing to do with her clit or being fucked. She had never had an orgasm without her cunt being abused before. It blew her mind. Exhausted, April knelt and began to get up, but Max had other ideas. He had watched the human bitch and his master, it had affected him and he was primed, ready to fuck the slut. His front legs wrapped around her waist, scratching and gouging skin from her, but neither of them noticed. He pulled her to him and quested to find her opening. He missed and sank into her shit hole, but April was too sore for that, so she reached around and re-directed the dog’s love truncheon. When his tip found her opening, he gave an almighty thrust forward, while pulling her into his stomach. It drove every inch of his cock and knot straight into her. The knot forced its way past her taut muscles and lodged in her body. Max humped her, his hips thrusting and fore legs, pulling. April humped him back until she screamed and screamed. She was past any climax, orgasm or any other feeling of sexual peek she had ever experienced before in her career of depraved liaisons. Suddenly, Max stiffened and drove his cock further into her than it had been before. Her cervix opened to accept the sharp, wedge shaped tip and they locked. Long streams of red hot spunk flooded into her. Max howled his climax. “Dave…Dave…quick! I want your cock now…quickly, get over here.” He couldn’t wait. The sight of her and Max locked had rekindled his ardour. It took no time for him to be flooding her mouth with red-hot jism. At last, Max’s erection softened and he pulled out of her. Dog sperm shot from her cunt, soaking the bed yet again. Max had the grace to clean her before he retired to a corner to clean himself. “I’m afraid the mattress is fucked.” April looked at the pool of hers and Max’s cum. Her comment seemed completely inane and it appealed to her sense of silly. She laughed and descended into gut wrenching guffaws. There seemed a sense of the ridiculous or farce. Dave held her head and shoulders while she laughed uncontrollably. Eventually, she calmed down from what had been hysteria. “Dave…” She managed at last, “That is the best sex I have ever had and no drugs! I’m totally fucked.” They slept in exhausted and satiated mutual trust. Dave held her throughout until they woke. Pressure on her bladder pulled her from the deep sleep she had been enjoying. Dave watched as she peed. He found it strangely erotic, but hadn’t the energy to do anything about it. They dressed and went out to eat after taking Max to the local park for a run. “Can we do this again?” She asked, hoping he would say yes. “Anytime you like.” He kissed her mouth and slipped an arm around her waist as they watched the boundless energy of Max as he raced across the clipped grass. It was to be the start of a permanent affair. April’s business went from strength to strength. She opened up a franchise of her own and eventually, had a chain of shops that are very well known in London, Paris and New York. Dave became an established writer. He sold a couple of film scores that starred Hugh Grant in. Max was their lover, fucking both of them at times. He was in Dog heaven. .

MICHELLE'S NEW INTEREST Part One

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After Michelle and Sally discovered the attributes of a neighbor's chocolate Lab Luka the story continues after Michelle's adventures are captured in a journal.
Apologies are made for the lack of formatting skills and as some feel being grammatically challenged. My goal is to relate my experiences help others who question their up bring and their passions as I did.
As for my handle, the fourth of the ten dogs that I've loved.
 
 
Michelle's New Interest.                FOUR OF TEN
 
After my experience with Sally and Luka I was in quite a state. Physically I was a wreck, red and sore; mentally not much better. My brain was disgusted and my body was on fire, passio
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ns I have never know before. I decided to lay low for a while and just recuperate. I focused on my job and learning all I could about my newfound interest. I read everything I could find, entered web forums and a few
Sites as well. I was relieved that so many other enjoyed similar experiences and easily shared them. I began keeping a journal, first recounting my introduction to
Sally and Luka. I wasn't sure what would be in store.
I was also avoiding Jim just to get my head straight. It's not that I didn't want to be with him, six foot five and a foot long hot dog, a true geek god, Adonis. He is everything I ever wanted. I talked with Sally on the phone several times comparing notes on sites we've found and how Jim met Luka. We're supposed to get together later.
When Sally arrived she a party bag with ribbons and stuff all over it. Surprise! She squealed as I opened the door. I poked my head outside looking to see if she had Luka with her again. No Luka, it was just as well I wasn't totally ready for that. Sally's big surprise was a dog dick shaped dildo. More like a double ender with a tennis ball in the middle. I was more leery about continuing a sexual relationship Sally than the dog. There was something about the dog not being able to talk back or to others. She is very nice and absolutely gorgeous. I wondered why she wasn't hooked up with some guy. When I asked her she said,
 "It's not like I'm totally gay, I just haven't found the right one yet, and besides one dog is as good as another."
We both began to laugh. Sally also had a DVD with her and said,
"You gotta see this."
The only DVD player I had was a lap top computer so I fired it up. We chatted and laughed about silly stuff at first then she explained how this site she fond a store dedicated to the weirdest stuff she has ever seen. I think both of us have had our sexual adventures but it has been restricted to who we were doing rather than a theme or fetish. I guess one could say sexually sheltered. As the disc began it was obvious that it was European, Dutch or German and no subtitles. At first it was funny with music like a cartoon but then the family got undressed and started having sex, Mom & Pop and Sis and Bro, then they all switched, a family orgy out in the fields with the animals. Pretty soon they started running around screwing everything in sight. I didn't know men could fuck chickens! It was still funnier that hot. Then it cut to a different woman in a old time milkmaid outfit in a hay barn with medium sized shorthaired dog. Instead of milking the cows she started milking the dog. This dog's dick looked much longer than Luka's. As the milkmaid was swallowing as much as she could and holding the dog's dick with one hand, she hiked up her dress with the other and of course didn't have any panties on. She began to work her own very hairy crotch with one hand while holding the dog's dick in her mouth with the other. She was sitting on some hay bales and just when the dog really starting humping her mouth she quickly put the dog's dick in her pussy as she rolled back on the bales pulling the dog with her. The dog's front paws landed under her armpits and her legs hanging over the edge. The dog went wild humping like crazy. She wrapped her legs around the dog's butt and met every thrust. All I could hear was heavy breathing and some groans from the computer. Sally had one hand in her crotch and the other on one of those great tits. She looked at me and said,
" God, this makes me hot."
We leaned toward each other and kissed tenderly. I sat on the arm of the over-stuffed chair and leaned against her while we both watched the DVD and gave our clits hell. We all came together, Sally, me and the girl on the screen. We began to laugh as we caught our breath. We continued to watch the man fuck cows, goats and an old sheep dog. A horse impaled the woman and the kids mainly fucked each other, the boy fucked a sheep and a pig fucked the girl. We were hysterical about the pig's corkscrew dick. We weren't sure about that. I told Sally,
            "This is enough for me, I need to get some things done today."
Handing her the surprise bag back and began to straighten up my place. I assured her it was nothing to do with her, I just had stuff to do and riding that dildo wasn't one of them. I mentioned that Jim was having some folks over Saturday and that she was welcomed to join us. Sally had only met Jim once very briefly so this was a good time to meet everyone.
Jim lived in Ft. Lauderdale and that was a long drive for Sally especially if we would be partying. I arranged it so Jim's roommate would go home with is date and Sally had a place to stay if she wished. I've never spent much time with Jim while with his friends. He had this lobbying thing for some big utility company so he was always wining and dining big shots for his company. His friends were old school buddies and they got together to watch sports and drink beer, not my favorite activities. plus this was a guy thing, no dames.
The night began mildly with light chatter and every kind of drink and a few joints going around in the corner. Most everyone was paired up prior to arriving. Jim invited a neighbor Don, who was a little older than everyone else and he was working on Sally from the start. Sally was kind of "getting to know," Jim who was okay with that for a while but soon I became a little concerned. The food and the drinks flowed and everyone was having fun. After a while the crowd began to thin and people made their way home except for a few couples. We all were in the kitchen passing a joint, laughing it up when the conversation focused on sex and soon it was getting pretty graphic. Jim pipes up about bestiality web sites and others chime in with more laughter and tongue in cheek comments. Jim's roommate Rick invited everyone into his room to see what Jim was talking about. Rick's room was a converted two-car garage love pit. A bed in the corner a few chairs and a sofa day bed plus some work out stuff and a plush carpeted space big enough to park a car in. He had a projector hooked up to his computer so he could watch movies the size of the two-car garage door.  I didn't take him long to get to a site I was familiar with, Rick mentioning Jim had told him about it.
The odd thing was this was the gay part of the site with guys getting fucked by dogs and horses and doing a little fucking themselves. I took a few minutes but Rick finally got to the part where Brazilian women were being pumped by donkeys and horses. It was incredible how they could take so much of them. The laughter settled and room became quite as we all watched. Rick switched from cut to cut and the breathing was getting loud. He settled on this petite blond with a Great Dane. Several of the pairs had their hands in each other's pants and kissing wildly with at least one eye watching. A few moans were getting louder as a couple were doing it doggie style in the corner while watching the women on the screen fuck the Dane while standing up. The dog had its front paws on the petite woman's shoulders and she straddled his dick, it was like they were dancing. The image was so strange because of the projector and the screen size the image of the dog was actually eight feet tall with a two and half foot long dick squirting cum everywhere.
It seemed that Rick often had mini orgies not full blown swapping, just couples doing what they wish to each other in front of the "Big Screen." I guess this was the signal; several others began to shed their clothes and get into the groove. It wasn't long before everyone but me was totally naked. As I looked around Jim, Sally and the neighbor Don were gone. I was busy kneading my pussy so it wasn't rocket science that I didn't notice as my orgasm boiled over. There were several couples in various stages of attaining climax but there was no interaction between them, not group sex, a group having sex.
I heard hushed laughter and whispers coming from the living room. As the noise got louder in the next room; in came prancing, two pretty good-sized dogs. Nothing special, a mixed Shepard mutt and some sort of hound and they did what most dogs do, sniffed butts and took a few licks. The room broke into a riot
of laughter but soon got down to business as one girl had the Mutt's head between her legs licking away and wasn't sharing it with anyone.  Others moved toward the walls leaving plenty of space for those who wished to partake. Jim had the hound on lying on his back on the floor reveling what was becoming very huge dick. He didn't look like he was hung very large but boy did he grow. 
Sally was soon helping out and Jim was telling her to "suck it"
 
She responded "You suck it" and he did.
On his knees bending over the hound Jim was giving it all it was worth. It was obvious this was not the first time he sucked dick. I moved up behind him and massaged his great balls and brought that huge dick to life. In no time the hound was shooting giz all over the place.  Sally and this other girl took over guiding the dog to this other girl's pussy while she was on all fours. Slowly others got involved. Her date lay on his back and scooted in front of her so he had good access to his cock while Sally worked on her tits. Don was behind Sally working her pussy with his hand. The gal with the Shepard between her legs was joined by another girl and started giving the dog a hand job. It wasn't long before everyone was giving it a go. Jim picked me up in the air and I came down on that massive dick while he was still standing. Buried to the hilt inside me I had my legs wrapped around his waist while he walked across the room as I pumped away. This is one of my favorite positions. We made it to the day bed where he laid me on the edge and really went to work on me. As delirious as I was, I could see ghostly images of the two dog's getting a work out with Sally as the ringleader making sure everyone was in on the action. All of the sudden Jim really started pounding the shit out of my hungry pussy. As I started coming I saw Don who was just slightly smaller than Jim behind him pumping madly in Jim's ass. I think Jim likes rocking in the middle position.
There was some kind of ruckus as Rick had become tied with the mutt.
One of the other women had been strapped spread eagle to this chrome work out machine, which is like five machines in one with various arms and foot levers with a seat in the middle, the hound was licking her pussy while two guys rubbed her tits. It was then Jim had decided to introduce me to anal sex. He flipped me over on my belly a shoved his semi deflated dick in my ass. Even at half size it was like having a baseball bat up my ass. It took me several long slow sessions just to get used his big dick in my pussy; this was very different. The pain was unbearable and not getting better.
After Jim blew his load up my ass I limped off to the bathroom stepping over spent smoldering bodies. Sally was nowhere to be found. I cleaned up and headed for Jim's room and passed out. I woke later with Jim next to me lying on his back while Sally did perfectly balanced squats on his pillar of a dick. The only place they touched was his dick in her pussy as she came down on it within an inch of his belly and back up so that his dick almost came out and back down again in slow even motions. They did this for about ten minutes before Jim came
Trembling hard. Sally dropped on him like a rock, picking up the speed rocking on his massive dick. The whole bed was shaking so hard that the headboard was banging the wall and vibrated across the floor as she came with a roar; she woke the whole house.
 
 
 
 
It took me a couple of days to get over Jim's little party. I had huge bruises the shape of handprints all over me and my ass was sore. I didn't much care for the Greek god Adonis's technique. The images from the party crept into my dreams and all I could think about was that hound and the size of dick. He had the smallest sheath for such a huge member.  I wish I had tried it.
Over time I made up with Jim and we were going to have a quiet dinner at my place.  He wanted to get a "pet" and needed to know if I would I be willing to take care if it because he travels so much. I was interested but I needed input on the animal. He had been searching the Net and found a group that specializes
in rare working dogs near Orlando. I couldn't go with Jim so he went alone. Several days later he called and said he made a deal with these people and if we didn't like the dog we could bring it back.
When Jim arrived he had the strangest looking dog I had ever seen. It had a body like a pit bull with soft curly wooly hair and a little head with a long pointed snout and two different colored eyes white and dark blue. Medium sized about 50 pounds. His tongue was so big it didn't fit in his mouth. He was a Blue Heeler mix from Australia about three years old so Jim said. Jim was so excited he had to show me the dog's dick. It seems the sheath had been surgically altered so when flaccid it hung down and pointed toward ground rather than attached to his stomach like regular dogs. We sat he dog down and rolled him over on his side and began to get to know him. He knew what to do and that dick popped right out of sheath. I began to slowly stroke him and he was in heaven. A very thick but not that long with a smaller knot than larger dogs I've seen. Jim was talking about it like it was sports car. How the knot wasn't big enough to tie real hard. I guess he has tried it out already, but today was my turn.
I stripped and got out some gym socks and a sleeveless sweatshirt.
Jim said, "you don't need those, he has been de-clawed and his pads have been manicured, he has very soft paws."
All the better, I had to get a taste of the dick. I was going to take my time and enjoy every bit of it. I told Jim to sit down and stay there until I call for him.
I started to slowly work that dick in my mouth, I haven't had time to do this before and I was going to take my time and explore every inch. It was amazing how big a smaller dogs dick could get, as big or bigger than Luka's. I took all could get and as his knot grew I squeezed it until he blew his boiling load down my throat and I didn't spill a drop. I was on fire. Okay Blue, it's my turn. I laid on my back on the floor spread my legs wide and put my heels up against my butt with my knees in the air. This dog was on my smoking snatch is seconds flat. His tongue was wide, long and wonderful. As I was about let loose he began to nibble my clit at just the right moment. I came so hard I was bouncing on the floor and old Blue just kept pace as I rolled from one shaking orgasm to another. In a flash he hopped between my legs and his front paws landed on either side of me on the floor while that marvelous dick hit home and in one stroke was buried to his balls. I could feel his balls banging on my asshole. He his head on my chest between my tits and stared at me right in the eyes as he pumped me like a machine. I began to come and buck but he just held on until his dick felt like it working its way into my cervix and exploded. His eyes rolled back into his head as he emptied those huge balls into me. I felt that giz pump shooting hot cum inside until it leaked out and down my ass. Jim was sitting in the chair with his own giz all over him as he dumped his load on his chest. As Blues big dick slipped out of my pussy as he backed away with big grin on his face and his heavy dick almost rubbing the floor. His sheath because it had been cut and sewn back together so his dick now hung off his belly down at about 45 degrees when we was fully exposed. The perfect angle for fucking people, his knot was the perfect tennis ball size. He came around to lick my face and I told Jim,
            "Okay it's your turn, lick my pussy and clean up that mess."
Jim was on his knees almost in the fetal position with his chin on the floor licking Blue's cum out of my pussy when old Blue did what he does best, mounted Jim.
I couldn't believe this dog, he had so much energy and stamina he fucked us both several times that night.

SANDRA'S HORNY GUILT

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 Sandra's horny guilt left me horny and sticky.

 But first I had some explaining to do to my hubby.

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 Having got home from my dirty performance for Sandy I plonked down in my chair and drifted off to sleep. The next thing I remembered was as I drifted from my slumbers my skirt was rising up my legs. Fuck that's not Bruce's nose,that's someones hand. On opening my eyes, "You silly fucker,you frightened me then" It was my hubby back from work and as always as horny as a bull.

 As I still had no knickers on he went straight for my pussy,then as my skirt reached abov

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e my pubes and his hand found my slit a finger sunk in me then stopped. "You randy bitch why didn't you wait for me? you're as sticky as hell,hang on what's these scratches? Bruce,you got her when I wasn't here to watch,you rotten sod I 'spose you're to fucked to get her again,go on Jackie let him get you,know wonder you were asleep,he must have fucked you real good and hard"

 "Don't be stupid and stop jumping to conclusions,those marks were from the last time you watched" "Oh ah! and I suppose all that goo up you has been there for all that time?" "Don't be stupid that was you this morning" - I lied - "I left it in there because it felt sexy" "Oh! alright then let him have you for me,go on ple-ea-se" "I might in a bit" My cunt was aching from my session at Sandy's but what else could I say.

 Then there was a knock at the door, "Who will that be?" "I don't know Rich' just go and see,I can't can I? without knickers" This was absolute rubbish as I often did. I just needed some time even a small bit of time to scheme my way out because if he started looking in me he wasn't daft and would realise that the spunk wasn't of his making. It turned out to be Sandy. "I left that catalogue down here and I needed to take a look" Plonking down in the chair next to me,my hubby was quick to sit down in his favourite vantage point and as I watched his eyes,I knew he was trying to see up my friends skirt the fucking horny bastard. That will take the heat off me,I hope to fuck she's still bare skinned up there.

 I didn't have long to wait before my Richard's pants started to rise,definately naked pussy I bet. Even better as Sandy spotted the catalogue between our chairs she just stetched and twisted back and over a way to retrieve it. My husbands eyes said it all,they were riveted on the view.He must be looking at some very sticky pussy lips below a nice round naked ass. Realising I'd seen his ogle a self consious smirk crossed his face and cheekily he moved forward a bit in his chair and made as if to lick at her pussy and he very nearly got caught doing it by Sandy.

 Sandy pinking up slightly, "Did I miss something then?" Meekly my hubby said,"No,I was just thinking" "mmmm" was all Sandy said but looking at my smile knowingly, "If I thought" as she made to go and making a playful slap towards my husbands face. "Ha! Ha! see you pm tomorrow" Then she was gone. "I know she seen you Rich' I bet you would and all" Rich is now on a back foot. "She's not the sort" "But I bet you'd like to" - While thinking if he only knew, - What a heel I am! Well!

 Wishing to keep his mind from me and Bruce, "I bet I could talk her into it if you really wanted it" "Oh yeah and just how would you do that?" "A swap" Richard looked deep and long at me, "You serious? let me get you right,what you mean is if she would,you would with her Charlie?" Saying nothing I just smirk a bit,that got his mind focused away from Brucy.

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 Come the morrow I can't wait to see Sandy and get her story. I'm like a cat on hot bricks waiting for after lunch. I did have a small diversion,the horny gang were watching me from their lean to. So as my flirt switch was at go I fussed round out my front with brush and dust pan. Normally I'd use a broom but I realised a hand brush without coopying down,just bent over would give a desirable rear view at my legs/thighs/ass cheeks. That aught to fix them, oh! and as always no bra with a plunging neckline just for good measure when facing in their direction. No imagination these guys,just wolf whistles.

 Of course they were to thick to realise when I was bent forward but facing away from them,their antics were clearly reflected in my lovely clean windows. Clean because I made a habit of standing on a step ladder while clad in a seriously short skirt to wind their hormones up at every opportunity. Today being no exception in my windows I watched as they grabbed their wedding trophies and made guestures in my direction that can only be stated as grossly obscene and I loved it. I knew exactly where they wanted these items placed,they'll be lucky,well one had been!

 Now settled inside I awaited Sandy, - Now Sandy was not adverse to swearing - I heard a movement that I guessed was Sandy's arrival. "Fuck off and mind your own business and NO you can't come in with me,we want to be by ourselves" THWACK! Opening the door Sandy popped in rather quickly as one of the gang made across the road. "That Thwack I heard,his face?" "YEAH,The swine put his hand up my skirt and grabbed my ass cheek!" "Fuck 'um"

 She quickly settled down and I'm not inclined to think she was as pissy about their hankering as she liked them to think. "Yeah! I was going to tell you" "Hang on" She lifted up and pulled the gusset of her knickers out the crack of her ass, "That was that Jimmy,fucker!" "Yeah so going back to when I was at home, I had a little job when I was quite young,it helped my widowed mother a bit with money,our ma had been a widow for some years and quite a few of the women in our small community were as well. Anyway,I always rushed home at the first opportunity to take our dog,well my dog out through the fields.

 This day on getting home Gyp,that was his name, was nowhere to be see. I saw my mother out in the yard holding against the end wall by our lane. I called out the window you okay ma,where's gyp? In a strained voice she answered,yeah I'm alright you go on he'll be in there somewhere,I'll be in,in a bit. All very stange I am thinking because my mother's voice seemed sort of funny like faultering which is why I wondered if she was alright.

 So stepping back from the window a bit but still keeping an eye on her to see she would be okay,in a little while she arched her back and was qite quietly making little grunts then she done a couple of long grunts and her ankle length skirt was shaking. I could see her knuckles were going white as she clung on to the wall. I made for the door intending to go to her aid,I opened the door and as I got just partly through the door to my amazement,Gyp appeared out from under my ma's skirt wagging his tail at me while licking his mouth.

 In my innocence I took no notice of his thing hanging out because living in the country I'd seen all sorts of animals with their's hanging and Gyp was no exception,he very often had some showing when we romped in the fields and he did try to hump me at times and even then it always gave me a funny feeling. So before I got any farther Gyp was on me jumping and excited.

 By this time mt mum had steadied and walked up the path. "See I'm okay now it was nothing" I thought little of this but when I got to our special place I lay down as usual and was just looking under Gyp,his thing was still a bit red and their was some clear sticky dangling on its end. I hadn't seen any of that before and just lay thinking about this and smoothing his ear as he now lay along side me.

 As I thought about what I'd witnessed I thought I'll put mum's skirt on as I often did when acting the mother roll and let Gyp go under it as I had now worked out that was where he was when I couldn't see him. At this stage I knew I had to pull her skirt above my breasts because she was taller and so at the first time I was alone I did just that.

 Going out to the garden wall I re-inacted my mum's happening. Nothing much happened except Gyp licked above my knee's then sat there and I could feel his hot breath going on my legs. I just couldn't figure why my mother was making those weird sounds. But on reflexion over a few days this played on my mind then it clicked I remembered my mother didn't where drawers only on Sunday's. So at the first opportunity,off came my knickers and on went the skirt.

 Now there came a very different response from my Gyp. I could feel him sat under and in no time he was lapping through my slit,it was quite hard as he slapped his tongue on me and pretty soon I started to feel funny. Understand I had never done anything other than pee with my pussy up till then. The harder he licked the more I found my legs were opening,then it really started to make me go funny, - course I no now he had his tongue doing my clit but then I just thought I was having a turn like my mam did.

 It then made me pee myself but un-detered Gyp just kept licking this away. I was now really liking the feeling then my legs went wobbly and I kept whispering,Gyp stop now,stop now, but he didn't and pretty soon I had my first and most ferocious orgasm. Fuck it put the shits up me I can tell you. I grabbed my cunt through the skirt and ran in home with Gyp leaping along behind me trying to hump my leg.

 I sat in the chair to recover and panicked when I saw not a bit of dog cock,but the whole thing,knot and all,fuck it was huge to my eyes. I was shitting mum would come home and realise what I'd been up to and how would I explain Gyp's dangling knob. It didn't happen and I was relieved when it eventually disappeared again. I was really curious now though about the sensation I'd had and what my ma was up too.

 Everybody knew everybody and Charlie had a bit of a reputation with the widows but I hadn't realised why. Just after this happening,I saw Charlie go out our back gate as I came in. I took no notice as people tended to go in and out of each others homes all the time. I said to my mum,Charlie just gone? Yeah!I got him to pop in to control Gyp he was getting on my nerves.

 How strange Gyp was as good as gold. So when I saw Charlie I thanked him for helping mum and he grinned fit to bust. What,I asked? "Nothing it just made me think back,that's all" So as I was heading for the field I asked him if he wanted to walk as well, - course as you know he's somewhat older than me - so he did,our conversation was nothing out of the ordinary,then I touched on my mum's strange behaviour when by the wall. Was it why he had to control Gyp again?

 Smiling he said "In a way it was" but nothing to worry about its in more a way of excitement not illness. I know say's I. Oh! what do you know? I went beetroot, blurting out,I tried so there! No response then,show me. I felt all excited, - I didn't realise at this time what a horny little bitch was lurking within. - No you show me then,being 18 I was full of myself with young men given the chance like now. Anyway,why do the widows refer to you as stud Charlie?

 "You really want to know?" Yeah I do! without further ado he opened his fly and pulled,well you know what he pulled out. I didn't freak but how he was sitting it was nearly down to his knee and it was soft. Course I knew all about animals hardons but hadn't seen a man's hard or soft. "Do you get it now?" Yes. "Go on then show me now" I stood up and lifted my hem and showed him. "Take your knickers off for christ sake,show me what Gyp done" Only if you tell me what was wrong with Gyp. "Nothing it was just your mother needed help to hold him. Hold him? "You know to stop him pulling" Why? "because she was going to get and he waggled his huge cock a bit"

 That one? "Yeah,after" The penny dropped then. My mum fucked Gyp to get Charlie to fuck her. I should have freaked I know but I was totally enthralled. Is that why you want to see Gyp lick me? Bold as brass Charlie replied, "If that's what you're after" My guts went over and over,I'm a virgin then and he not only wants to see me licked he is prepared to try and stuff that lot up me. He's absolutely mad. None the less I've sat with my legs up and facing him and Gyp is helping himself to me.

 Meanwhile I'm watching his prick grow as he watches me beginning to go towards an orgasm. " I reckon you aught to let your dog break you in he's not as big as me,you are a virgin I suppose?" Course who would have done me? I'll tell you what,I'll stop him putting his knot up you,your mother was okay with it but it wont be fair on a virgin first time. You seem to know all about this stuff. "That's why the widows fuss over me,I understand their needs and keep my mouth shut,I put your mother on to how she could resolve her needs.

 Don't you ever let on I've told you,she was absolutely shocked with what I told her to do but she done it all the same. Then when I told her I'd help her with letting her fuck him instead of just being licked she freaked,so I pulled this out like I just did to you and she changed her mind on the understanding, I'd give her this if she let me help her fuck Gyp. This was my ma and he was so matter of fact my face was burning but my cunt was throbbing with excitement.

 I lay gasping as he turned me over then he gently lifted Gyp up on my back and I yelped as he broke me in but fuck the heat was unbelievable and I was sold on dog cock from then on. He forced half his brute up me but instead of being pissy he said we'll get there in a couple of weeks. I was determined to take all of him and the rest is history. We married cause my mother died and he goes home twice a year and spends many happy hours with the widows still left and their dogs. They all got one.

 By this time I was masterbating and so was Sandy,re-focusing now on looking out of my window,the four idiots had got on the back of their bosses roof and were watching us do ourselves. Stupidly I whispered to Sandy they're watching,she just went at it harder and so did I,I was thrilling like hell from her yarn and being watched while watching Sandy do her's likewise her watching me. As we came down from our mutual orgasm she said, "keep our pussy's out for them,where's Bruce?" Bruce came from behind us and started licking Sandy's. "Now her's as she pushed his nose towards mine, to which Bruce done his excellent best.

 That'll fix 'um.

Bernard

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"Bernard"

 

Let me make it absolutely clear before I start with this true tale, I am not in anyway gay. I have never wanted to be fucked by another man or even thought about getting intimate with a member of the same sex. Sure, I love watching two women going at it, in fact, I derive great pleasure from seeing a couple of girls suck and fuck each other; tongues and fingers going to work. Breast to breas

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t or sixty-nine, I don't mind. It's a male thing I guess, though I am not sure what the girls think. It's okay if they are inclined toward same sex, I suppose. I don't think seeing two men going for gold has the same effect on a woman, but again, I haven't asked. I digress.

So, the fact that I am not gay established, what would compel me to enter into a session with a dog? I have often wondered that to myself. The best I can come up with is that I love watching. There is a large part of many men that is voyeuristic. Visual stimulation is often all a man needs to get going. Be it two women together, a man and woman screwing the eyeballs out of each other or indeed, a woman with a dogs cock in any of her receptive holes.

It isn't quite the same for the female of the species. Stimulation for a woman is not usually visual, more a direct approach, like finding herself in a situation and going with the flow. I am voyeuristic. I freely admit it. Give me a good quality video or film and I will show you just how aroused a man can get from just visual images. Recently, I was given several videos involving a neighbour of mine with her dog. She would be mortified if she knew that her partner was peddling them. She is quite a nice looking girl with a trim figure; nothing really special, but just the type that, if she flirted, you would try and take her up on it.

Their dog is a mixed hound. Part Dalmatian and part Irish Wolf hound. The result is a shaggy looking white and black spotted dog, quite a bit taller in the shoulder than a Dalmatian, but not as hairy or big as an Irish setter. Needless to say, he was big enough in all departments. Judging from the video of him humping Sally's arse, I would have guessed his cock to be about nine or ten inches in length with a knot the size of a tennis ball.

Unlike many of the clips I have found on the net, this animal knew how to use his equipment. No searching around for the right hole, just straight onto her back and cock right into her cunt first time. It was also obvious from the scenes that he really enjoyed getting sucked off by her luscious lips. The film was a compilation of sessions. In some of the short clips, she would be on her knees getting rammed and reamed by the animal. In others, she was giving head to the hound as he stood, swallowing him to his knot and doing her best to gulp down his emissions. There were a few of the dog laying on its back while she mounted him, but I found these to be less satisfying in the visual sense as well as for the dog.

To meet Sally in the street, you would never think for one moment that she indulged in sexual games with her dog. Always, she would be immaculately dressed, her hair would always be just so and when she spoke to relative strangers; there would always be an aloofness about her manner of speech. But, now I know different, just like any other ordinary person, she has her little likes; getting fucked by her dog being one of them.

As I said, the tape is made up of several sessions and in no particular order. John, her partner, hadn't attempted to edit the tape, just faithfully recorded the episodes as they happened. You can imagine the quality of some of the scenes; camera shake features largely, possibly from knocking one off the wrist while filming. Several of the clips had them both in the frame, the dog and John, double-teaming on Sally. Scenes where either John was down her throat while the dog was shafting her from behind or vice versa. In every case though, the dog would produce copious amounts of seminal fluid, always more than she would handle. It either dribbled down her neck or sprayed from her beautiful cunt, often hitting the lens of the camera.

But one scene in particular, stood out. Jasper, I think that was the dog's name, had been humping her cunt, but hadn't tied with her. Cum was dripping from her, mingling with the clipped pubic hairs on her pouting pussy. Jasper had retired, leaving Sally and John to finish up. She was working on his cock, giving head like a professional, John obviously loved every smooth stroke of her tongue and lips, he would not be able to stand too much more. Suddenly, Jasper obscured the camera. The next thing I could see was Jasper mounted on Sally, she was still giving John a good old-fashioned blowjob. Nothing out of the ordinary until Sally screamed around John's cock. Jasper had entered her, but instead of his usually infallible aim, he had jabbed his dick straight into her arse and was going for broke.

All nine or so inches had penetrated her, but being positioned as she was, there was nothing she could really do about it. Jasper had clasped her waist and he had joined with her in a really unnatural way. The camera angle could not have been better positioned. I had a full view; Jasper fucked her arse while she descended into moans in time with the dog's thrusts. The knot banged against her tailbone a few times. I remember thinking that it had to hurt like hell, and then it slipped through her sphincter and disappeared into her body. Jasper yelped and thrust involuntarily, pumping his seed deep inside her. The extra buzz that John got from this frantic episode was too much and his own seed filled her at the other end.

For the first time on the tape, she and Jasper were well and truly locked. Her muscles had contracted around his knot, locking him into her. Jasper tried to get away, but only succeeded in turning around so they were arse to arse. Sally was gasping from the feel of this huge ball inside her and John's cum that had passed the point where she could spit it out. It didn't last long before she regurgitated his spend. Several times on the tape, she would swallow either of their emissions, but the added excitement or pain, was too much for her stomach to take.

Jasper managed to extract himself with an audible pop leaving her arse gapping open and what looked like gallons of cum rushing out of her. Sally was crying while John was trying to comfort her, saying sorry and patting her hand. She told him not to be so fucking stupid, and that that is how she wanted it from now on.

Anyway, that is pretty much how the tape went. I admit, I really enjoyed watching Jasper fuck Sally into the next week and was amazed at how accommodating a human body could be. It was then that I wondered what it would have felt like. I couldn't imagine having something like that shoved into me. I couldn't imagine how it must have felt when the dog's knot slipped into her and his cum flooding her intestines.

I admit that the idea intrigued me. So much so, that I experimented with one of my wife, Jenni's dildos that night. Firstly, making sure that I wouldn't get disturbed; It would have been just too embarrassing to try and explain why I had this fucking great big pink piece of rubber stuffed up my behind.

I ran a bath, liberally applied KY jelly to my anal passage, and then, carefully inserted the pink monstrosity up my arse. Apart from pressure on my bladder, the feeling was something of an anti climax. Even using my imagination, which I am very good at, and pulling the thing in and out of my shitter, I was unimpressed. I couldn't get a hard on with the thing in place and quickly became quite sore. I admit to having a first class wank after relieving myself of the rubber assault truncheon, but that was with the mental picture of Jasper fucking my arse as he had with Sally.

Over the next few weeks, I tried on several occasions, to derive some kind of pleasurable experience using several of my wife's toys. Some of them were better than others, but by and large, not much was to be gained from doing it.

I got to the point of being bored with attempting to get some extra sensation and gave up on the idea. Besides, screwing the wife into the bed felt really good and she could do for me what no other rubber toy could. Apart from watching the tape occasionally, I forgot about getting fucked in the arse for quite some time. Instead, I found other visual and actual stimulants. That is another story for another time.

Years went by. We moved once or twice, always my job dictating my location. We left London behind us and moved to the coast where I was now Director of a construction company. Life was good, plenty of money, nice house, cars and so on, all the stuff that goes with the position. We would have liked a few kids, but one of us it seemed, was unable. Just as well I suppose, kids have a tendency to stifle the romance of living and fucking. I digress again.

One of the perks of having no money worries was being able to buy a huge place, five bedrooms, a garage for three cars and several acres of land. My wife spent her energies, landscaping the front and really making the place just so beautiful. She had worked very hard, almost to the point of exhaustion, but it was finished and to celebrate her creation and the fact she was about to become forty. I threw a big party, inviting all of our friends as well as many local people we had grown to know and trust. The party was a brilliant success. So many kind gestures of gifts and well wishing, but one gift turned out to be better than all the rest.

Bernard came into our lives. At ten months old, he was already almost fully-grown into a very nice looking pointer. His manners were impeccable and my wife fell head over heels in love with his engaging, hang dog look... Over the next few months, Jenni lavished attention on the dog, forming a bond that would be unbreakable.

The inevitable happened. One day, returning from the golf course and a game that had been washed out. I found her and the dog, locked in an embrace that left nothing to the imagination. Jenni was horrified that I had found her in such a compromising position, but I soon allayed her fears, explaining that it didn't faze me in the slightest. Completely the opposite, we made movies. The star attraction of the films being Jenni and Bernard, in many scenarios.

One day was to be the start of something though, and this is why I say I am not in anyway gay. We were indulging in one of our regular activities with me at Jenni's head and Bernard doing what he did best, fucking her cunt and making her his bitch. Jenni, as usual, enjoyed the dog's attentions she shuddered her orgasms until she had had enough. Bernard licked himself clean and allowed her to retreat into her bedroom. Usually, I would open the back door so that he could run around for a while before we retired to bed. Tonight though, it was as if Bernard hadn't been satisfied. Instead of running full tilt through the door, he padded up to me and started to clean my cock.

If you ever get the chance, have a dog lick your dick, it is the most wonderful sensation ever, try it. A slick but rough tongue running over the delicate skin, is just mind blowing. Fuck it I thought; why not perform the same for him. I had never thought about taking Bernard's cock in my mouth, but when I did, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. For the first time, I was to taste the purple veined monster that Jenni had slurped on so many times.

The taste was like nothing I had experienced before. The fact is he didn't really taste at all. I guess he had removed all traces of himself and Jenni when he had cleaned himself. I managed to get about half of him in my mouth. The pointed end nudged my tonsils almost gagged me. But, it was okay, Bernard wanted to hump my face, but I think his training with Jenni helped. I marvelled at Jenni's ability to swallow all of this huge cock. I tried to get as much of him in my mouth as possible, but it was nowhere near the amount Jenni swallowed on a regular basis. Having established that it was going to be about four or five inches that I would be able to handle, we soon got into a rhythm of me drawing him into my mouth and him gently pushing forward from his hip thrusts. Slowly, Bernard's knot began to grow in my hand that I was using to control his depth. His thrusts were beginning to become more urgent and I tasted at last, his pre-cum as it trickled down my throat. It was slightly salty with a musty undertone. I have tasted my own semen, licking it from Jenni's pussy on many an occasion. I find the taste a bit unpleasant, but Bernard was okay. I didn't get that burning sensation at the back of my throat.

I had a decision to make. Do I take this dog in my mouth to completion, or let him hump my hand until he had finished? I chose the latter, not wanting to go so far for a first time. We changed positions and he started to go for broke in my hands. It was then I remembered my thoughts from so long ago. Fuck it, why not? So that was it, choice made, I was going to let this animal jump my bones. Who knew, it might even be good for me as well as the dog.

I knelt on the fur rug that Jenni and I used for these sessions. Bernard seemed to recognize that anyone kneeling on this old sheepskin was up for it. Without further encouragement, he straddled my back and quested for any hole to park his cock. Several attempts almost resulted in me having a second hole torn in me. I hadn't realised just how sharp his cock could be. I gently grasped him and guided the slippery tool to the right place.

Bernard filled my arse. His cock slid into me like it actually belonged there. He began to frantically scabble his hind legs to get a better angle, so I spread my knees a bit and then he really zeroed in. Every inch of him slid straight in and brought forth from me, a gasp of inhuman proportions. It felt as if my guts were on fire and my ring split from one side to the other. He was relentless, holding my hips in a vice like grip as he thrust into me.

I had had a hard on, but it was rapidly going down. Pressure on my bladder was becoming uncomfortable and it felt like I wanted to pee. Bernard adjusted his position and thrust harder. Suddenly, I lost control of his knot, which I had been holding to prevent him getting too far. And in it went. Immediately, the pressure on my bladder was relieved and a new sensation overtook me. Inadvertently, he had hit the 'male G' spot and my cock erupted all over the floor, I wasn't even hard, but getting there all the time. Bernard kept up the assault on me with his knot still hitting and rubbing the spot. I came and just kept having an orgasm. Even when I had spent my seed on the floor, the intense pleasure would not recede, just wave after wave of incredible pleasure. He came suddenly, white-hot jism filled my anal cavity greasing his pole and allowing his knot to slip out with no problem. He pulled away and began to clean me of his seed. This was more than I could stand and I fell forward onto my face, flat on the floor.

"Gets you that way don't it?"

Jenni had been watching from the doorway. Her fingers had spread the lips of that beautiful cunt and worked her clit into a swollen frenzy. There was nothing I could do for her; I was still coming down from the assault of the dog. We regularly swap the dog these days. I have had many 'G' spot orgasms, but none quite like that first one.

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