dog fucking my wife
John, my husband, said, “If the drought finals much longer we won’t get much for the corn crop.”
“Honey,” I replied, “it will rain very soon, I’m sure it will—it always does.”
“Yeah,” John replied, “but it may be too little, to late for us, we will be lucky if we get 15 cents a bushel this season. How come you were so late getting back form town today anyway?”
“Well honey, I was shopping and I ran into Mary and we talked—I did go buy tapes etc. to get the videos you wanted though.”
“Oh, well thanks,” he said, “which two did you get?”
“Well, the Beach chicks one was rented out so I got California chicks instead—it sounded good.”
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“Yeah, I guess they are all about the same stuff anyway,” said John with a sigh. Married 4 years, we have had our ups and downs, and things do get tough when the weather is bad and things are not going well on the barn. I switched on the television but nothing was on so I put a tape in the VCR while John finished writing out the bills. I thought how wonderful things were when we had 1st met and how really nice our relation had been, and I really did long for the horny passion of John’s early lovemaking—but I guess all good things must come to an end after a time. For early fall it was a very cold evening, so I put a couple more mesquite logs on the fireplace—they crackled and hissed, sending up thin sweet curls of smoke. Jake, one of our two full grown German Shepherds, got up and slowly began to lank away from the fireplace. Max had already eaten his dinner and was in the kitchen, fast asleep.
“Honey, are you done?” I called, “You are going to miss the begin of it.”
“Just a sec,” he said, “I can hear the sound from here.”
“But you won’t, you can’t see the film,” I replied.
“OK” said John, “bring me a bowl of the popcorn you just made hon…”
“Just like a man,” I thought, “they only know of themselves!” We sat down. Two gals, not really great looking, I might add, came out of a beach home and they immediately begined coming on to this handsome hunk of a guy—then they all got down to skinny dipping in the surf.
One of the gals produced a very big dildo which they then begined teasing each other with—the hunk later begined on one of the gals while she was on all 4s with her bosom resting on a sand castle, the other gal looked on and cooed, then teased them. It was really kind of corny, and maybe even funny at times. John remarked—“this licks!”
I passed him the rest of my popcorn and he replied “No thanks hon, I’m full—maybe we should just turn in?”
“Wait awhile, John,” I said, “I want to watch the news at eleven, they have a tale on the new high school, Baron High.
“OK well I know, I’ll just snooze for a bit and you can do what you want.”
I settled back on the sofa and thought about my childhood, the old school pals I had and how everything had led up to where I was now—at this minute. I was really very tired and the sound of the television seemed far away….
Woof! Gurrrrrrrr! Woof!
I awoke with a begin—Jake was on my lap and growling—something was wrong! Bleary eyed, I realized I must have dozed off and left the video running till the end—barely in focus I looked through fuzzy eyes at the television screen …. am I dreaming?
Hahh … hah … haah ….hahhhhh … huuh … hah … I heard the sound of a dog panting wildly, and there was this chick on the screen, clad only in black stockings and kinky black high heals with this very big dog, he looked like a Great Dane, porking her from behind in a wild frenzy. I mean his tail was thrashing, and he was grunting in pure animal lust, as this chick screamed in dedark (she didn’t sound like she was faking to me), all the muscles in his very big back legs were spasming and twitching as he thrust, I suppose, his dick into her—another time and another time. The volume was up and I could hear the slop…slap… slap…slap…slop… sounds as he thrust into her, the Dane’s very big back paws were hopping off the caranimal as he stabbed into her relentlessly, I sensed her pain as his rump flattened and he leaped onto her once really hard, and she tried to scoot forward to escape him.
There was no escape from this animal though—he had her, pure and simple. Not too much longer, and it appeared to be over, he stopped his wild thrusting and his very big head hung over her left shoulder, he stopped moving. I could see his drool running down her neck and onto the caranimal then he licked her hair several times fuckingly as if to thank his slut for a good fuck.
Aghast, I looked on and I was shocked, but at the same time could not help but admire that animal. “He knows what he is doing,” I said to myself, “there is not a man alive that can screw a chick like he just did!” I began to feel a horny rush of lust and passion, the glow in my pelvis and thighs that I get when I really get turned on—it had been awhile. The attendant, I assume male or female I could not tell, helped the dog off her back and around behind and I saw they were still stuck together end to end just like two barn dogs! “My God,” I thought, “that must smart,” but the gal seemed to love it as she moaned and purred with dedark—the dog was panting very hard now—he had quite a workout by then.
Dizzily coming back to reality I jumped up to hit the OFF switch. “John mustn’t see this!” I thought, blushing horny pink. I turned off the television and begined back to the couch, then I saw John’s face—I mean he was totally mesmerized, his mouth wide open—he must have seen it all by that look on his face!
“Hon… I’m sorry,” I blurted out, “that was not supposed to be on the tape, I mean well, it was only an X rated movie—someone must have dubbed that stuff in at the end.”
He paused for what seemed like an eternity, and then he replied, “Honey, I don’t mind, in fact I thought it was the best part and I would not mind seeing that another time. If you would rather not then you can get ready for bed and I’ll join you in a bit.”
He had that boyish grin of mischief on his face that I had not seen in a long long while, and I just thought to myself, “Well why not, I’ll just humor him for a bit, he is my husband. Anyway I kind of wanted to see how it all ended.”
So we saw it another time and another time—after the Dane finished his masculine work, that gorgeous dog proceeded to lick her all over—especially her fuckhole as she began to squeal in dedark—it was strange, but wonderful to see him lick her so thoroughly—I noticed I was getting very, very horny, and it wasn’t only because of the fireplace!.
Dogs seem to have a sixth sense, I mean they can sense the thoughts in your brain. I looked at Jake in a new dark now—his strong build and muscular chest, dark colored beneathneath, and his very bright eyes and large triangular ears—he seemed more striking now than ever. He sat very erect on his haunches, forepaws close together, strong and still except for his tail which rhythmically thumped the caranimal.
“Oh!” I thought, “Put those ideas out of you’re mind chick. I mean, how could I ever another time shake the hands of all the people at my church, all the while knowing that I had given in to my carnal lust—and with an animal!”
Jake looked at me, his long magnificent tongue lolling out of his mouth and, it seemed to me right now he had that “come hither look,” in his deep brown eyes—or was it just my imagination
I had never even thought of such a thing until tonight. I could not even imagine what it would be like to be taken by a wild animal. The thought of it had never really entered my mind. I had read several years back in Time Magazine that in Iran, during the reign of the Shaw, Muslim political prisoners, both male and female alike were humiliated, to the jeers of on-looking prison guards, as they were fuckd repeatedly by specially trained large dogs! I am religious, but not a saint by any means, and I thought at the time that this was very cruel—especially since devout Muslims value their purity on top of all else. “The dogs have to be trained to do it,” I thought, “That Dane must have been through his ‘act’ many times, and he was just doing what he was trained to do best—make videos for money, that’s all. A normal dog, like my Jake would just not do that stuff—unless he was forced to.”
My face was horny and my throat was dry and raspy, although it was getting late John, got out of his chair and went into the kitchen—I heard the sound of the fridge open and then a ‘pop’ as he opened a beer.
“Please hon, could you bring me one?” I yelled, “I gave you the rest of my popcorn!”
“No problem,” he replied, then he added, “How did they ever get a chick to do that sorta thing anyways?”
“I don’t really know hon… but I guess she was just a prostitute and some of them will do almost anything for money.”
“It turned me on,” John replied, “I would really like to see it live—I mean in the flesh—not just on video television.”
“I know what you are suggesting and, well you can just forget about it and in any case we don’t even have the dog!”
“Hehe,” he chuckled, “we have two dogs.
“Just quit teasing me,” I said, as he handed me the beer. It was cool and crisp and I gulped it down gratefully. “I could use another drink hon. I feel so horny…”
John just proceeded to bring the remaining beers into the living room. “Why don’t you let Jake try it? It won’t matter just this once, and you know I’ll never tell anyone,” he said, grinning.
“Stop teasing me hon… you’re drunk already.”
“No I’m not, honey, I haven’t even finished my 1st beer yet,” he said with a smile.
While drinking another beer, I sat down in my chair and I said to him, “Well, John If you’re so damn horny about this, then why don’t you just watch the video another time by yourself?”
He replied, “Well I would rather just see it live!”
“You’re disgusting,” I said, “just like a man—you love to see a woman exploited.”
“No honey, that’s not true at all, and I was just knowing we might be missing out on something here—I mean with our love life.”
“I don’t doubt that at all, but it’s not my fault!”
“Well, you haven’t exactly been a turn on lately yourself,” he replied.
“Just shut up!” I snapped.
Jake, probably sensing my anger and frustration—John and I seldom argued like This—padded up to me, then stopped and licked my hand—just once. I began to stroke the smooth fur and outline of his masculine head. Wearing only a bath robe, he was able to nuzzle me on the inside of my legs and near my crotch, his cold nose poked my thigh.
“He smells me!” I thought, with a shudder.
Suddenly, he jumped up on me and, grasping my leg in a tight grip, he began humping me in smooth, rhythmic strokes.
“You see,” laughed John “that dog wants to do it!”
I pushed Jake away. We had raised Jake and Max from pups and it had never occurred to me that after all these years with no sex that they must be incredibly horny! The beer by now, or perhaps something else, was making me woozy so I relaxed back in my chair and when I opened my legs a bit. Well, Jake—he just jumped up and licked me—and I don’t mean on the face! Shocked and amazed, I tried to push him away, but he just kept at it—probing my tummy and thighs with that long powerful tongue of his.
A dog’s tongue (if you have ever felt one) is horny and raspy, but not particularly wet—it felt wonderful! John looked on eagerly as I finally gave in and let Jake have his way. He was a master, that dog could really lick—I had no idea all these years that he could do that, and I felt paralyzed as he lapped his tongue closer to my fuckhole—then he was in, and began to lick my fuckhole, darkly at 1st, then his tongue thrust deeper and he began to darkly nibble on my fuckhole lips with his teeth!
By now I was mesmerized. “What am I doing?” I thought. I could visualize in my mind a picture of Jake fucking me and I was scared by it, but at the same time I was dedarked that this beautiful animal really did want me—I was sure of that now, and I gasped out a sigh as his very big long tongue worked deeper inside me.
Then Jake suddenly jumped up, his very big forepaws were on my breasts as he panted, his horny breath in my face. “You’re hurting me, Jake,” I said out loud. I noticed that an inch or two of his massive dick had protruded from its protective sheath. Now I could see a large bulge inside his sheath, just forward of his very ample balls as they swung near my tummy.
“That’s his knot,” I thought to myself, “that’s what he uses to tie with a slut!” I knew right then that he would fuck me if I let him.
Dizzily I came to my senses and shouted “Down boy!” as I struggled to push him away—he dropped to all 4s and looked puzzled, his head turned to one side, then he lunged forward and began to lick my cunny in earnest. I thought I would scream, I felt the rosy rush of passion through my slender face as he worked me with his long pink and never tiring K-9 tongue! I was close to orgasm by now and naked, since my robe had sloughed off—I don’t know if it was his attention, or the knowledge that I had crossed the line into pure animal lust that excited me more. When I came, I began to toss my head from side to side with eyes closed as his raspy tongue worked my fuckhole, the smooth beneathside of his tongue was on my clit and I held his head in my hands and pushed his muzzle into my pelvis “Ooooooahhh….” I moaned.
Then Jake just came on harder and faster than ever. “This dog is great!” I thought. I heard the fuzzy echo of John’s voice through a fog, “Honey, let me help you to the floor, I’ll get the big pillow and some towels.”
“Noooh….” I moaned, “just let him finish.” Jake just kept licking me silly the whole time. After what seemed like an hour, Jake jumped up on my lap and began humping me in earnest—I reached down to feel his dick and it was very hard! I wiggled a bit beneath him and tried to guide his horny love tool into my fuckhole—I wanted him in me badly now! I managed to just get the tip of his dick, now shooting his seed, into my horny fuckhole lips and when he felt me he begined stabbing at me wildly—he was jabbing at my cunny with his horny steel rod and it hurt my sensitive parts.
“Oh!” I thought, “this just isn’t going to work at all—the angle is all wrong, and he’s just going to get really frustrated.” I got up and tossed my robe on the chair and Jake turned and jumped me from behind while I was standing up! Jake’s forelegs locked around my hips in a vise like grip and his paws just dug into my skin and he begined humping and panting wildly.
“Honey, help me!” I cried, “He’s really scratching me and it hurts.”
John said “Oh….I know what to do, just get on you’re hands and knees and I’ll put the big pillow beneath you.” He did and I did, as I opened my legs and lowered my shoulders to the floor, John placed that very big, but firm pillow beneath my chest. Jake backed away and then he begined really licking me another time, I shuddered as his tongue lashed at my fuckhole and his cold nose worked my sensitive clit. I begined to come another time, I tried to rise up as he worked me just a bit too hard and, as I crawled forward just a bit—Jake pounced on top of me and grabbed my waist with his powerful legs. I thought, “They needed to be trained 1st?” Well I can tell you that’s pure bullshit, at least in Jake’s case anyway! “Oooohch!” I cried, as Jake rammed all of himself into me, he needed no guidance and definitely no encouragement now—his thrusts were very fast and hard at 1st and I could feel a sdark bulge in his dick and that went into me as well. He was clasping me really hard around my waist and I could feel his claws sinking into my thighs as he pressed and thrust himself forward onto my back—my whole face moved in time with his awesome thrusts. “No man alive can fuck like this” I thought.
The very thought of what I was doing suddenly came home to me. “I must be the dirtiest, sluttiest chick in the whole word right now,” I thought—distressing, but the thought of it just filled me with even more carnal lust. “Ooooohhh…” I purred as he took me. I could feel his horny jism jetting inside me and some of it was dribbling down the inside of my thighs as he pounded me even harder. He was my stallion and I was his mare as he treaded me—and I loved every minute of it!
Suddenly he stopped moving. “Well, he’s finally done.” I thought and I tried to rise up, but then I felt it—a very big ball of his dick was just inside my fuckhole and it was getting bigger and bigger. “Ooohh…” I thought, “I can’t move he is stuck inside of me already!” I could feel the pressure as his knot continued to grow and grow. “When will he stop,” I thought, as I became a bit frightened at his size and I was beginning to know he might hurt me.
“Help, John!” I cried out, “He is stuck in me and I can’t move him at all!” Jake’s head was just over my shoulder now and I could feel his horny breath as he licked my hair and his horny drool ran down my neck and shoulder, I was sweating now as I was smomed by his horny hairy face. Jake suddenly begined to squirm around and I heard through my foggy mind, John’s voice, but I could not beneathstand what he was saying. I grasped one of Jake’s paws to hold him steady, and I could still feel his horny jism jetting inside me each time his loins pulsed, about once a 2nd, for what seemed like forever.
John, I am sure glad he was close by, helped Jake off my back as he was struggling and clawing me, probably due to his inexperience—we were tied end to end now, just like in the porno movie! “Gosh,” I thought, “what have I done now, I’ll never get loose!” It really didn’t hurt then at all, and I came another time with Jake’s throbbing dog dick stuck deep inside me.
John was very helpful, as he stroked Jake’s neck and flanks, talking to him gently to help calm him down—Jake was panting really hard now and I could feel the tug as we were really tied together. Then I saw Max—hearing the commotion he slunk into the room, much larger than Jake, his awesome frame cast a magnificent, giant shadow in the flicker of the waning firedark—then he made a low growl when he saw what Jake and I were doing. Both dogs were raised together and they did not really fight, but I was a bit worried now as this situation was quite different—Jake was getting something Max wanted—and it wasn’t a bone! Max came up to me and began licking around my back and ass, I guess he was just checking out Jake’s handiwork—I could see he was getting hard already. “Uh-Oh!” I thought, “he wants me next!” With Jake throbbing inside me I felt absolutely helpless—and Max was looking on just waiting his turn! Oh, I thought he IS very big—but since I gave in once I did not see how doing so another time would hurt, all are sinners and come short of the glory of God, I thought—anyways—it’s only this one time. I felt Jake begin to squirm around on top of me and his knot suddenly begin to Shrink. “Ooohh—I may finally be free of him,” I thought for an instant. He jumped back and broke my grip on his paw, coming out of me with a plop, and lots of doggie sperm and my juice as well—what a mess! John was there mopping it up with a towel like a good hubby—then Jake begined licking me another time! After a long time he went to his corner and Max jumped on me—just like Jake, he grabbed my waist in a death grip and begined stabbing me very fast and hard with his tool steel rod! White patches appeared then faded on my ass as he missed his mark another time and another time. “It hurts Max!” I scolded, I thought to myself that maybe if I just growled like a slut he would get off me. Instead I just lay flat and thought to myself “Well boy I won’t make it easy for yah.”
Twisting and then wrapping my arms around his neck I wrestled him to his back. Surprised, Max retreated, then he sat on his haunches eyeing me with those beautiful brown canine eyes, looking at me for a sec—head turned to one side and his tongue wagging out. “Well,” he must of thought—“she want’s to play and be coy!”
Max came at me, the full weight and strength of his animal face piled into me—I was no match for him in my present state—I was helpless. His massive shoulders knocked me flat and he was on top of me once another time. I grabbed his tail and pulled him around and over so I could grab him from the top. We wrestled, all the while John looked on in amusement as these two overgrown puppies just thrashed around on the floor trying to better each other. I thought, “When he finally gets me—as I am sure he will—it will be payback time—Ouch!” Grabbing on his hind legs, I flung him to the floor, pinning his shoulders to the ground. I thought if this had been a wrestling match I would have him right now. I would win—he struggled but could not really move with my weight on top. Max panted, his tongue hanging out, and I began to feel sorry for the poor little doggie—letting him go I stood up on my knees and smiled at John. My smile turned to a grimace as Max, circling around me from behind, grabbed me by the waist and begined his wild humping—he was more determined than ever now, this was one horny dog! Since I had already experienced Jake ‘dog style’ I asked John to position the BIG pillow just beneath my hips, then I lay back awaiting Max’s next moves. Nothing—Max just begined licking me till I thought I would scream or pass out—whichever came 1st. Then he suddenly mounted me, I held his bulging dick in one hand and guided him into me just to be safe, as I was already fully aware of his strength. “Ooooch!” I cried, as he rammed all the way into me. “I must have the angle just right,” I thought, as his hard and pointed doggie dick thumped another timest my cervix to depths so far unscathed by any dick. Arrruh…..he was really fucking me hard! I guess it doesn’t pay to tease—or maybe it does! I was able to keep his very big knot outside my fuckhole, and I held two fingers behind it so he would not pull out or go slack as he pleasured me. Like Jake he finally lay still, his horny breath in my face and he began to drool a little on my neck. I wrapped my legs around his rump and I could feel the rhythmic pulses as he filled me with his dog jism—then he began humping me another time.
“This dog never quits,” I thought, “but I do love it.” I pounded one fist on the caranimal as I came very hard once another time with his very big dick throbbing inside me. After a while he was done and withdrew with a sluurp. I lay still—thoroughly exhausted by the lovemaking of this evening-wow, was it something—but it was not over yet.
When Max finished his thorough licking of my fuckhole, I opened my eyes and found John on top of me—I thought I have been very selfish with the dogs and all while not paying much attention to him, although I am sure he likeed the show. We made love like never before.
“Honey,” said John, “I will never forget this night.”
“Neither will I, my lover,” I responded…. The very next day I took the tapes back to the store and placed them on the counter. The clerk, just being polite, asked me “Did you like them?”
“Not bad,” I responded. I smiled as I turned to make my way to the door….
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