For the next few days, Bette lived in an almost constant state of frustration. She could not rid her mind of the picture of that huge German Shepherd with his long, thick red cock as he had fucked the girl. Nor could she forget the feel of Greg's big hard on when he had fucked her or later when she had gone down on him and he had come in her mouth.
Bette's biggest hang-up however, was occasionally seeing Cindy's dog Sultan running around. Having witnessed him sucking and fucking her neighbor, Bette would feel her cunt tingle whenever she saw his sleek, black body.
The hot feelings she would feel mounting in her throbbing twat would get her so hot that she knew that one day in the not too distant future, she would be getting fucked by a dog. It was an overpowering impulse, one that burned brightly and constantly with her.
Unable to stand it any longer, Bette went out and over to visit Cindy. The pretty blonde looked at her, smiled and asked her if Bette would like a cup of coffee. When they were seated at the kitchen table, Cindy said, "I was going to call you Bette but decided to wait until you had a chance to think about what happened the other night. I am so glad you are not angry about it."
"Oh no. In fact, I enjoyed it very, very much. Greg is quite a man and oh that… I'm sorry Cindy."
"Don't be," Cindy chuckled. "Greg does have a nice cock."
Relieved by Cindy's frankness, Bette smiled. "Yes, and he fucks so well too. My pussy was sore for a day afterward."
"I'm glad you enjoyed the swapping. Don is no slouch either in the cock or fucking department. Would you like to get together again real soon? Greg told me how much he enjoyed it especially when you went down on him."
"Wonderful. I'll talk to Don about it. I know that he will jump at the chance to lay you again."
They chatted and Bette steered the conversation around to the erotic spectacle they had seen.
"Just looking at that dog's big red prick sliding in and out of the girl's cunt, the way he fucked her really turned me on. From the way the girl acted, it must have worked on her as well."
"I've heard that a woman never really knows what fucking is until she's been screwed by a good dog." Cindy's eyes were fastened on Bette's as she talked, a strange look on her face.
"I'd love to try it one day," Bette said slowly. "It looked just absolutely sensational."
"Yes, it is… I mean, it certainly looked that way to me too."
"I know that if I had a dog like yours, like Sultan, I would not be able to resist the temptation to have him lick my pussy or even to fuck me. Where is Sultan by the way?"
"Sultan? Oh, he is in the basement. Why?"
Bette hesitated for a long moment. Then, taking a deep breath she told Cindy how she had seen her being sucked and fucked by her dog, how hot it had gotten her and how she had the strongest desire to feel a dog eat her pussy and to fuck her with his big prick.
"Have you ever tried it at all, Bette? Have you ever had anything to do with a dog?"
"No and oh, I want to so much. After seeing you and Sultan, than that incredible show, it's all I can think of. Cindy, please, call Sultan up here. Let him lick my cunt and then fuck me, the way he did you. Oh please Cindy, before I go out of my mind. I want it so very much."
The blonde looked at her searchingly, then smiled. "All right, but you'll have to do just what I tell you to."
"Anything. I'll do anything you say."
"Bette, you have no idea what's in store for you. You haven't known anything like this. Having a dog lick your cunt, especially a dog like Sultan who knows what to do, will make you feel things you never dreamed you could experience. I've trained him for six months and well, you've seen the results. Let me get him."
Bette was beside herself with a pounding heart that seemed to be breaking through her rib cage as she waited for Cindy to return with Sultan. Her swollen, hard nippled tits rose and fell rapidly and there was an all consuming urge in her already soaking wet cunt. She could feel the muscles in her pussy contract and expand in rhythmic spasms of anticipatory excitement.
Her breath caught in her throat when Cindy returned, leading the big, black dog trotting beside her. Bette's eyes darted to that thick hairy sheath, in her mind's eyes seeing that bright red, pointed cock it covered. She was nervous and excited as the mounting tide of sexual arousement filled her trembling body.
Oh, how she wanted to feel him fucking her the way she had seen him fucking Cindy. She just had to be fucked by him, to feel that steady, steady, fabulous and relentless pounding of his cock in her oh so eager twat.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Cindy said, her voice betraying her own excitement. "Then you can watch Sultan and me first. Since it is your first time, I'll show you how to position yourself so he can lick your pussy, then maybe fuck you. Why don't we undress first, Bette. I don't let him do anything sexually without me being bare-assed. I would hate to have him stick his nose up under my skirt sometime when we had guests."
Unable to tear her eyes from the dog who sat quietly in one corner of the bedroom, his eyes flicking from one to the other as they quickly stripped. Bette felt a thrill race through her when she saw just the tip of his red prick sticking out of that round hairy sheath between the dog's legs.
When Cindy was naked, she spread a towel across the bed, then sat so that her cunt was right at the edge of the bed. Bette, her heart beating furiously, watched as Cindy's voluptuous body reclined languorously on the bed, her long, shapely legs stretched out wide in front of her. Bette's pulse beat rapidly when she saw the pink moist lips of her cunt, the juices oozing slowly down the crack of her ass.
The dog whined as his eyes fastened on that golden fleeced, pink lipped cunt, his muzzle wrinkling as he smelled the strong aroma coming from between Cindy's legs. Cindy, ready now, called softly to the dog. Sultan whimpered slowly as he got up and walked over, right up between Cindy's wide spread legs.
Transfixed, Bette could not tear her eyes away from the sight of the dog looking up adoringly at Cindy then at her command, he began to lick at her thighs, then her cunt. Bette, her breath coming in short, hard, irregular gasps, could not resist cupping her hand around her already soaking wet cunt when she saw the dog begin to lick at Cindy's cunt with long wet lapping actions.
"Suck Sultan. Suck my cunt. Lick my pussy," Cindy cried, her body writhing as the dog's long tongue began to lap feverishly at that wide open snatch. "Suck. Lick. Suck."
Seeing that long rough tongue lick Cindy's twat from one end to the other, his nose pressing against that hairy slit, Bette was wild with lust as she saw Sultan licking Cindy's cunt. In her hot erotic imagination, she could almost feel that long broad tongue lapping away at her own pussy which was now overflowing with warm, creamy fluids. The hair around her pussy was matted flat as the juices dripped down along the inside of her thighs, her body quivering with unrestrained desire.
There was a look of ecstatic bliss on Cindy's face, evidence of the sensations the dog's fantastic tongue was providing.
"Ooooohhh, how he loves to lick pussy," the fevered blonde moaned, her pretty face contorted with lust, her hands dug deep into the yielding flesh of her pink nippled tits. "I love it. I love to have him eat my cunt. He's soooo gooood. Better than anyone else ever has been. Just wait Bette. You'll love it too."
Bette could see that Cindy was transported to another world of intense erotic fantasy. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as her head rolled from side to side. Her sleek flaring hips undulated and pumped sensuously, her back arching as she thrust her cunt, dripping with come, tighter against the dog's rapidly licking tongue. The wet, slurping sounds as that long tongue slid up along her slit were like an aphrodisiac to Bette.
Moving closer, she sank to her knees to watch this exciting scene. Her widened eyes stared fascinatedly at the incredible action of Sultan's tongue as he licked up and down along the saliva wet pink lips of the blonde's snatch. Her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily when she saw the long, rough textured tongue snake inside, actually move inside that cunt, parting the soft, fleshy folds of Cindy's cunt to do so. She could see his tongue sliding in and out of that twitching pussy mouth that seemed to drive the gasping, sobbing blonde wild with intense rapture as the tongue rasped back and forth across her clitoris.
Her eyes widened with disbelief at the unbelievable spectacle of the dog lapping and slurping at the long deep pink hardened clitoris. Her fingers worked frenetically in and out of her own pussy, the electric shocks of furious excitement filling her as she rolled her excruciatingly tender clitoris between her fingertips causing her to let loose a steady stream of wet sticky cunt juices.
"Oh, suck my cunt, you lovable dog," Cindy cried out, her body shaking violently. "Now. Oh now. What a beautiful feeling. Lick my cunt with that big rough tongue. Make me come."
Bette could see the full rounded cheeks of Cindy's ass heave upward as she pressed her cunt forward. At the same time, Cindy reached down and with her fingertips, pulled back the soft, pink puffy lips of her cunt.
Bette stared intently as the pink glistening shiny wet interior of the other girl's pussy was exposed to her gaze. That pulsing quivering snatch was dripping a continual flow of thin slippery fluids that ran down between the cheeks of her ass and at which Sultan lapped furiously.
Suddenly Cindy sat up. Putting her hand on Sultan's head, she pushed him back gently from her. Wondering about what was going to happen, Bette felt her heart beat savagely when she saw Cindy sink to her knees beside the dog, reach up underneath his belly and begin to rub her hand back and forth lightly across the hairy cock.
Gasping, she stared at that bright red prick as it began to emerge from its protective covering. It kept growing and growing, longer and longer until every bit of its seven inches was exposed.
Bette's cunt contract fiercely as she came. Her body shook and trembled as the hot excitement of actually seeing a dog's prick only inches from her. It was not as thick as her husband's cock nor of Greg but it was a powerful cock nonetheless. The head was sharply pointed and drops of thick, greyish white fluids leaked from that oddly shaped knob.
Her cunt aflame with a sensation she had never known before, she stared fixedly at that red, slippery, seven inches of steel hard dog cock. Her body was ripped asunder with a shattering sexuality exceeding anything she had ever felt before.
The dog standing on all fours now whined as Cindy's hand, wet and slippery from the dog's liquids, slid back and forth along his cock. His rump started to move slowly with almost lazy back and forth motions, his back arching slightly as Cindy's hand got him more and more excited.
"He just loves to have his cock rubbed," Cindy told Bette. "Just like a man, aren't you Sultan? You like to have your prick played with, don't you, you darling."
The dog whimpered almost as if he understood. His long broad tongue lolled from the corner of his mouth as his cock was being felt and caressed. Cindy, with a final caress, knelt in front of the animal, then leaned forward on her hands.
Bette's pussy was a whirling torrent of tremendous excitement as she heard Cindy exhort the dog to fuck her.
"Fuck me Sultan. Fuck me. Get on me and fuck me with that big hard cock of yours. Up Sultan. Up and fuck me. FUCK ME!"
The dog licked at her ass and cunt, then with a deep growl, mounted Cindy's trembling body from behind.
Bette couldn't repress the moan that broke from her, her finger diving down to her snatch, sliding back and forth in that sopping wet slit as the dog gripped Cindy's slim waist with his front paws. Sliding closer, Bette looked at that long bright red wet cock as it banged against Cindy's cunt and ass.
"Put it in me Bette," Cindy cried, spreading her knees further apart. "Hurry. Put his prick in my cunt. Oh please. Put it in me. Not in my ass though. Make sure his cock goes in my pussy."
Bette gripped that iron hard dog cock in her hand. A violent seizure of shaking spasms gripped her when she felt that hot cock in her hand. The feeling of its slippery pulsing length in her hand made her experience another shattering orgasm.
"Bette, please. Put it in me. Oh please, please put his cock in my cunt before I go mad. Put it in so he can fuck me."
Cindy's wild, anguished cries penetrated the lust filled haze that surrounded Bette's consciousness. Her hand trembled wildly as she lifted that rigid red rod to the gaping, yawning slippery opening of Cindy's twat. Her breath burned in her throat when she saw that thick spike driven all the way in with one long savage thrust. She gasped as she watched it sink deep and all the way in until Sultan's balls banged up against Cindy's ass.
Her hand worked furiously in and out of her own dripping slit as her gaze remained fastened on that prick sliding in and out of Cindy's cunt at an incredible pace. The wet sucking sounds as the dog withdrew only to drive every last bit of his cock back into Cindy, had Bette sobbing as a raw primitive passion claimed her.
She came, inundating her hand with sticky, slippery come juice but her eyes never left that red come flecked prick as it fucked Cindy with the relentless action of a runaway piston. She could see the dog's cock begin to form that wide, oval roundish knot just below the center of his prick, stretching Cindy's cunt lips even more each time it went driving into her.
The dog fucked steadily, his rump thrusting back and forth unceasingly. Cindy kept pushing her hips back, rolling and twisting them as harsh, inarticulate sounds of pleasure poured from her.
"Oh you fucking Sultan. Make Mommy happy. Fuck me. Oh fuck me. Come Sultan. Come in Mommy. Oh. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Cindy's voice rose to a shrill scream as Sultan pounded at her cunt with those incredibly fast strokes. Bette, driven by a fierce compulsion, reached up under Cindy's cunt to feel and touch the dog's pistoning prick. Her head swam when she felt that rigid shaft pulse and throb as it moved between Cindy's come covered cunt lips. She could feel that big bulging knot on his cock. It was huge. Almost two and a half inches around and as hard as a rock. She could see it push Cindy's cunt mouth in as he drove that thick swollen rod in and pull the soft slippery folds out as it came back.
Bette was frantic with lust now. The sight of that long thick prick going in and out, back and forth with a fast, hard, steady tempo had her caught up in a whirling vortex of blind unreasoning passion. She just had to be fucked by this animal. She had to have this fantastic cock in her cunt, making her thrill the way Cindy was being satisfied right now.
She could see Cindy's body shake and jerk as she passed from one orgasm to another in rapid succession, her face distorted in a mask of carnal lust as her expression reflected the intensely strong effects of her physical sensations.
Sultan's strokes changed subtly. He gave a long deep plunge, held his cock in her, then pulled back and with one long, deeply penetrating, savage thrust, buried his prick in Cindy's cunt, holding her tightly to him with his front legs. Bette could swear that he was actually pulling Cindy's cunt back even further along his cock. His black, sleek haired body shook for a moment or two then he backed off of her, his cock pulling out with a loud, wet sucking sound.
When his prick came out, Bette was dumbfounded to see that it was still as hard as when he started fucking, the knot having disappeared. Sultan sat on his haunches, twisted around and began to lick at that white come covered prick as it slowly receded back into that hairy sheath again.
"Oh, that was so wonderful," she heard Cindy gasp as she rolled over on her back, her legs falling apart. As they did, Bette could see the greyish white come juices oozing out of her roughened, reddened cunt lips. Bette could see that the insides of Cindy's thighs were red from contact with the dog's hairy body.
"Being fucked by a dog is like nothing else in the world," Cindy said slowly as she sat up. "He doesn't come like a man. It takes him longer and how I do love that. I love to feel his cock fucking me and that thick hard prick makes me feel things that even Greg cannot and Greg is no piker in the cock department. When that thick knob rubs against my cunt and clit, Bette it is wild."
"Cindy, please. I'm so hot. I want to be fucked and sucked by Sultan so much that I can taste it. Please. Let him fuck me. Now, before I go mad."
"We'll have to give him a few minutes to recover," Cindy said, a strange look on her face as she looked intently at Bette. "If we rush him it won't be as good for you and he may not even want to do anything at all."
"But Cindy. I'm burning up."
"You are? Let me take care of that for you now. By that time, Sultan will be ready for another fuck."
"What do you mean. Take care of it for me. You mean…"
"Yes, Bette. Let me suck your lovely pussy. Let me eat your cunt and make you come. That way you won't go off so fast when Sultan gets in you and fucks you."
Before Bette could open her mouth in protest, Cindy was kneeling between her thighs, her tongue darting out to lick the drips of Bette's come on her thighs. Taking Bette's legs, she lifted them over her shoulders. Her hands slid up under Bette's ass, forming a tight, erotic cradle.
Breathing hard, with quickened breath, Bette eased her juicy twat closer to Cindy's lips and tongue. Her pussy lips parted like the petals of a flower at the light, caressing touch of the tip of Cindy's tongue. The muscles in her thighs and stomach tightened and jerked when she felt Cindy's tongue slide along the perimeter of her snatch, licking gently at the soft, puffy folds. A gasping cry of lustful excitement broke from her as Cindy's finger began to caress her asshole, then gently slide inside that narrow opening.
Her body heaved and arched as terrific thrills assaulted her at the feel of Cindy's long finger driving all the way in her ass then begin to move back and forth erotically. At the same moment Cindy jammed her open mouth against her cunt, her tongue licking rapidly, moving in and out with short, rapid thrusts.
Bette was really hot now. Her body humming and brimming over with carnal delight as she felt Cindy's soft full lips fasten on her clitoris, her tongue rubbing back and forth across it. So intense were Bette's feelings that it wasn't long before she came with a fury that left her shaken and breathless.
However, her desire to be tongued and fucked by Sultan remained unabated, her desires, despite having just come, unslaked. That had been only a temporary relief but her cunt ached to feel that ecstasy of Sultan's dog cock fucking her.
She lay back, her eyes glazed with raw passion, her cunt throbbing fitfully. She needed to be fucked now. She had to be fucked now. Looking over, she saw Sultan sitting there, just staring at the two of them.
"Please Cindy," Bette begged her neighbor. "Let him fuck me now. I just cannot wait any longer. I'll die unless I can feel his big cock in me."
Bette writhed frantically as Cindy knelt beside her big, black Doberman, her hand reaching under his belly to stroke his prick. The dog whimpered and whined, his rump heaving as Cindy's hand slid gently back and forth along that furry covered cock.
Her heart leaped to her throat when she saw Cindy stand up and lead the dog over to her. Her teeth bit into her lower lip and she trembled wildly with fierce anticipation. Now. It was going to happen to her now. She was going to have her pussy tongued and eaten by a dog, by this beautiful animal. Her body arched as the dog moved in between her wide spread legs.
"Suck. Suck her cunt, Sultan," she heard Cindy command the dog. "Suck. Lick Bette's cunt. Eat her. Eat her cunt. Lick Sultan. Suck. Suck cunt."
Unbelievable sensations radiated through Bette and a hoarse muffled scream broke from her when she felt that long rough tongue begin to lap at her pussy. Thrill after thrill shook her as the long rough tongue shook her with repeated spasms of the most intense pleasure. Her body rolled and arched spastically as the dog lapped furiously around her cunt, then began to lick up and down the full length of her trembling, palpitating cunt.
She had never felt such delight before. The animal's tongue was long and rough, the friction as it rubbed against the tender, nerve filled lips of her twat had her almost screaming with the greatest erotic bliss she had ever known. So intense were the feelings, that she thought she was going to faint.
Reaching down, she pried the swollen lips of her cunt apart as she had seen Cindy do. Her body was wracked by fiercesome shocks as the dog's long rough tongue took advantage of the opening and drove his tongue far up into the innermost depths of her pussy.
Never had there been anything so wonderful, so meaningful in all her life. Even the tip of the dog's nose rubbing against her outer cunt lips filled her with shocks of rapturous delight. Her body shook with nerve jarring spasms as his sandpaper tongue virtually reached up into her womb, then moved in and out, up and down, back and forth at a furious pace that never slackened, never slowed but just went on and on, driving her wild with tremendously exciting sensations.
Again, Bette felt those spasmodically clutching actions of her cunt, felt the nerve endings burn as every muscle in her body seemed to stiffen. A hoarse cry that melted into a gurgling scream filled the room as she reached another orgasm, this one far more satisfying, more violent than any she had ever felt. Her body bowed and arched, twisting and squirming uncontrollably as she poured her hot nectar into the dog's mouth who never ceased that incredibly fast, thrilling action.
Finally, she felt the dog being moved away from between her legs. Opening her eyes, she smiled weakly at the concerned Cindy.
"Oooohhh, was that ever good. So fucking good but I still want to feel his cock fucking me Cindy. Please make him fuck me. Now. While I am so hot for it. I want him to fuck me so badly."
"All right. You'll get fucked now," Cindy moaned, obviously excited herself by this erotic happening. "Get down on your hands and knees and spread your legs pretty wide. Don't move until you feel his cock in your cunt. No matter what else you feel or what you feel like doing, don't until he is in you."
Bette's head swam as she slid off the bed to kneel on the heavily carpeted floor. Her heart was beating as if trying to burst its way out of her chest and her entire body was tense and hot for what she had been wanting ever since she saw Cindy and Sultan.
Looking back under her body, Bette sucked in her breath when she saw Sultan's thick, long, shiny red prick. It was as hard as it had been before and seemed now to be even longer and thicker. She could see the dog knot bulging down it as his prick throbbed and jerked, drops of greyish white fluid trembling on the tip.
"You're going to love being fucked by Sultan," she heard Cindy whisper. "He's really ready and his cock is oh so hard for you. He's excited too Bette about fucking your hot twat."
"Put it in me," Bette sobbed. "I don't care if he rips me apart with his cock just as long as I can feel him in me, feel that beautiful cock fucking me."
Bette tensed when she felt the dog mount her from behind. His front paws and legs almost were like a man's as they tightened around her waist. The feel of his hairy body rubbing against her back and ass, rubbing against the tender smooth flesh of her thighs felt like a million sharp little pin pricks. She could hear his hurried breathing and low whining sounds as Cindy positioned him over Bette.
"Fuck her Sultan. Fuck Bette." Cindy's strained voice commanded the dog and Bette tightened all over. "Relax Bette. If you don't relax it won't go in the way it should and it could hurt you. There. That's better. Now Sultan. Fuck her. Fuck her good, baby. Fuck her juicy cunt. FUCK HER."
Bending further forward to make it easier for him to get his prick in her throbbing cunt, Bette waited to feel that big long beautiful red prick slide into her. Suddenly she felt the tip of his cock slide between her cunt lips, then all of it, including that thick oval now was driven to the hilt in her pussy.
The feeling of that thick slippery oh so hard prick driving deep into her lubricated pussy reaching far up into her, brought Bette to another and more violent orgasm.
The tenseness left her sex tortured body as the dog began to fuck her with those incredibly fast and deep strokes. The feeling of his steel hard prick driving further up into her cunt than any man had ever gone was the most exciting she had ever felt. That rounded cock knot spread her cunt wider and she used her muscles to clamp around it, thrilling to the tremendous size of Sultan's cock as he continued to fuck her at that same furious pace, the in and out thrusts more and more thrilling.
The cock knot seemed to grow even bigger as the dog's legs tightened even more around her middle. It felt to her as if he were pulling her down so he could jam greater lengths of his prick up into her snatch.
Wild and almost out of her mind with the most powerful pleasure she had ever imagined. Bette tried to match the dog's staccato thrust by shoving her ass and cunt back against him, twisting and grinding her hips but she could not match or keep up with the dog's rapid in and out thrusts.
Tears of the most intense ecstasy streamed down Bette's face as thrill after thrill wracked her shaking body. She was being fucked as she had never been fucked before. And by an animal, a dog. A big, black, sleek haired, whining dog with a better than human cock. It was fantastically exciting and unbelievable as the dog's long, hot spike impaled her soaking wet snatch, his cock driving in and out like a piston.
Fucking was the greatest thing in the world she thought as her cunt tightened around that pile-driving cock, especially with a dog like this who could and did fuck for so long and at the same rapid thrilling tempo.
"Fuck me Sultan. Fuck me good. Fuck my hot, juicy cunt that just loves your cock so much," Bette screamed, completely lost in wanton abandoned sexual aberration. "Oh, you beautiful fucking dog. What a beautiful cock. It is so big and hard. Oh fuck me. Don't ever stop fucking me, keep that lovely dog cock in my cunt."
"Fuck her Sultan. Oh, you black bastard, fuck Bette hard and fast. Fuck her good. Come in her juicy twat. Come. Come. Fuck her and come."
Unbelievably the dog's frantic in and out motions came in even greater speed. Bette was wallowing in a world that existed only between her legs and deep inside her cunt.
A new sensation pervaded her when she felt a hot thick fluid being ejected into her convulsively squeezing snatch and she realized that Sultan had or was coming in her.
The thought that a dog or beast, an animal was shooting his hot load into her pussy drove Bette to a lustful delirious frenzy. Her pussy exploded, sending wave after wave of the most excruciating ecstasy she had ever known through her body.
Sounds she could hardly recognize as her own poured from her as she walked in the path of indescribable rapture, her body soaring with the thrills of a shattering orgasm that had been brought on by the dog fucking her. She passed quickly from one thrilling, delightful orgasm to another as the dog's cock moved more slowly within her soaked pussy. The bliss and sheer ecstasy was so great, the thrills so intense that Bette almost fainted from the unimaginable feelings.
Bette was only faintly aware of the dog's knot slowly shrinking, of his slow withdrawal until her cunt felt empty as he pulled all the way out. With a long, quivering moan, Bette collapsed on the floor, completely fucked out for the first time in her life.
She was only dimly aware of Cindy washing her pussy off then her thighs and ass with a cool, damp cloth. It was with an effort that she rose to her feet and when she did, she felt a warm flood leak from her cunt down along the inside of her thighs. She tottered over to the bed and sank down on it, smiling weakly at the anxiously looking Cindy.
"Oh God, Cindy. What a fuck. What a beautiful amazing fuck. I just can't believe anyone, man or animal, could ever produce such fantastic feelings. Being fucked like that is out of this world."
"I take it you liked it then," Cindy smiled, sitting beside Bette. "How do you feel?"
"Mmmmmm. Completely fucked out but adorably so. If I had known it was anything like this, I would have gotten a dog long ago. It was absolutely incredible."
"Do you think you will get a dog of your own?"
"Yes and I don't think Don would object, considering the way he reacted when we saw that show."
"Greg did a bit at first but when he found it didn't cut out his own fucking, he was all for it. How does your cunt feel?"
"Hot, burning and wonderful," Bette smiled. "Wouldn't it be really wild if a man with a cock like Greg's could ever fuck like a dog?"
"Yes, but they come so fast. Bette, if you are really interested in pursuing dog fucking further, I can give you the names of some people I have contacted who are also dog lovers. Most of them have stud dogs and can vouch for their ability."
"You mean that there are others?"
"Honey, you'd be surprised at the number of women who go for dog fucking, married and otherwise."
Before Bette left, Cindy gave her the names and addresses of a half dozen couples and a couple of singles with dogs, also the address of a kennel.
Home and in the shower, Bette knew she was going to get a dog. She just had to have her own stud dog. She knew that Don would not really object. Like herself, Don was a sex nut and always looking for new kicks and ways of enjoying sex. This would certainly appeal to him and his erotic tastes.
Drying herself off, Bette wondered as to the kind of dog she would get. Sultan, a Doberman, had been undeniably good but Bette could not drive out of her mind the picture of that German Shepherd in the show who had fucked the girl. When she had dressed, she sat down and wrote to the people whose names Cindy had given her. With that out of the way, she went downstairs to prepare dinner.
That night, Don asked her how her day had gone and she said very well, then told him she would like to have a dog.
"It's a good idea," Don said. "In a neighborhood like this, there's no telling what might happen. With a dog you'd have protection."
Bette smiled as she slid over closer to Don. "I mean a stud dog, darling, a sex dog. One like the one we saw at that show with Cindy and Greg."
Her heart almost stopped when he looked sternly at her, then his expression slowly softened and Bette could see the interest build in his eyes as the bizarre idea began to appeal to him.
"You mean you'd like to have a dog to fuck you?"
"Fuck me and suck me," Bette whispered, her hand reaching down to close around his cock.
"Why Don, you have a hard on. Tell me, is it the thought of my being sucked and screwed by the dog that is exciting you?"
"Yes it is. Do you think you could take it? That dog was really hung and he fucked like a jackrabbit for a long time."
Bette hesitated for a moment, then said softly. "I have already tried it."
"You what?"
"Darling, you must promise not to say a word about this to anyone but you know Cindy and Greg's Doberman, Sultan?"
"Sure I do, but what…" Don's eyes opened wide with shocked surprise. "You mean Cindy and Sultan…"
"Yes dear. Sultan fucks Cindy. I was over there today and he fucked me too."
Bette knew that Don was hooked. She could tell by the look of sexual excitement in his eyes and the expression on his face.
"Tell me about it, everything about it. Don't leave out a thing, honey. I want to know it all."
Bette told him in the most minute detail going back to the first time she had seen Cindy and Sultan sucking and fucking. While she was relating her erotic tale, Don quickly stripped. By the time she had finished, he was as hot as Bette had been earlier. Pushing her over on her back, he threw himself between her wide spread legs and with one powerful thrust, buried his prick to the balls in her cunt, then proceeded to fuck her with a fury he had not shown since their honeymoon.
So hot was he that his cock remained hard even after he had come and Don fucked her once more.
Later that night in bed, Bette told him about the couples Cindy had told her about and also about her writing them. She was amazed to find that Don had another hard on. This time, she went down on him, taking his thick hard on in her hot wet mouth, sucking it voraciously. As she did, Bette wondered what a dog's cock would taste and feel like in her mouth.
The thought spurred her on to even greater cocksucking endeavors. The perverted thought of sucking off a dog brought her to still another orgasm of her own. Finally exhausted after making Don come in her mouth and she had gotten cleaned up, Bette fell into bed and into Don's arms and in a second was asleep.