The next few weeks were sheer heaven for Bette. Not only did she have Don's cock, his sexual drive having been restored but she also had Greg's fabulous cock, but above all she had Kaiser's incredible prick to ease her almost constant desire to be fucked by him or to have him eat her cunt as only the dog could. She found her hunger appeased, her strange compelling compulsive craving satisfied by that delightful tongue and wonderful prick that fucked her as only he could.
Several times she had visited Cindy and been screwed by Sultan and several times Cindy had come over to be eaten and fucked by Kaiser. It was an ideal relationship and on occasion, the four of them would get together for a night of sex without the dogs.
Kaiser had become quite adept at both fucking and sucking her pussy. Under both hers and Cindy's tutelage, he had shown a remarkable aptitude for licking and reaming out Bette's cunt and asshole. There was no longer any problem about him getting his adorable red, pointed thick prick in her from either the front or from the back.
A new note was added when they began to get answers to the letters Bette had written. She found herself oddly stimulated in reading other's frank specific descriptions of how they had started with dogs, how they sucked and fucked, etc.
There was one couple who lived not too far away that had interested both Don and Bette very much. They too had a German Shepherd who was exceptionally well trained in all the erotic arts. The wife, Kathy, was a diminutive redhead with a fabulous pair of tits that she said, in the letter, measured forty inches but because of her size looked much bigger. She had what seemed to be a delightful cunt, at least according to the picture she and her husband Phil had sent. Don had remarked about how nice and full the lips were as they showed through the reddish hair. Her husband was a good looking man with a nice sized cock. Looking at it in the picture as it jutted out from the thick hairy bush, Bette felt a stirring of sexual excitement.
They called the number the Nolans had put in their letter and found them extremely enjoyable, and made a date for the following evening.
Bette was ablaze with passion as they drove out to the Nolans'. The double prospect of a new swinging couple and having her pussy eaten by another dog, then perhaps fucked by him had her in a state of highly aroused sensuality.
The Nolans were even more attractive and pleasant than their pictures. They were both outgoing, and personable. Bette could see that Kathy's magnificent tits had Don looking and drooling at those thrusting mountains of soft, creamy white flesh. She couldn't blame him either. They were fantastic for such a slim, small girl.
The four of them sat around getting acquainted with Bette getting more and more impatient to be fucked by their dog, Rex. Phil had shown her some pictures of him and the sight of that handsome animal, and the thick cock that had shown, had set her pussy to tinkling and moistening. Right now, it was twitching madly, her stomach knotted with the desire to feel another, a strange dog's cock in her pussy.
"If you are all agreeable," Phil finally said, "why don't we get down to business and bare skin. We never do a thing with Rex unless we are bare-assed naked."
Bette licked her lips when Phil's hard-on was bared. It was a nice looking cock, the bright red head quivering and trembling.
"Later Bette," Phil grinned when he saw her looking at it, "unless you want it first."
Both men had stiff, throbbing hard-ons and the sight of their stiff pricks had Bette really hot. When Kathy bared those big tits of hers, Don sucked in his breath with admiration and desire. Watching them bounce and sway as she went out to get Rex, even Bette could not help but admire them.
Bette's breath burned in her throat when Kathy returned, leading their Shepherd. Not as high as Kaiser, he had a lovely intelligent looking face and from what Bette could see, he was really well hung. Her pussy oozed warm, slippery secretions as Kathy brought the dog over to her.
Bette held her breath as the dog approached. She rubbed his silky head, scratching him behind the ears. Talking softly to him, she let her hand slide down his side and under his belly. At the same time, she slowly spread her legs. The dog sniffed and Bette's heart pounded furiously as the dog moved up between her legs, his tongue licking at her slick wet thighs.
"Ooohhh, his tongue feels so good," she moaned as that raspy tongue licked its way up to her soaking wet cunt.
A quivering cry came from her when she felt that ecstasy producing tongue lick all along the outside of her cunt lips from one end to the other. The sensations were so great that as that delectable tongue dipped into her pussy, Bette came, her body seized with frenzied throes as the load dripped from her twat.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the others smiling at her. Kathy was standing between the two men, a stiff prick in each hand.
"You and Rex will get along fine now," she said, her hands moving slowly up and down along the two straining hard-ons. "Now that he has made you come and smelled your cunt juices, he'll do whatever you wish. He has been trained to respond to the usual commands like suck and fuck," she went on, "and he fucks beautifully from either the front or back. One night he screwed four of us and believe it or not he was ready for more. Would you like to have him fuck you now Bette?"
Bette, too excited to speak, nodded. Releasing her grip on the two cocks, Kathy went over to the closet and pulled out a long low, padded bench.
"If you stretch out on this, Rex can reach you more easily from the front, unless you want it from the rear?"
"The front. The front," Bette babbled, completely caught up in her wanton urges to be fucked this way. "I've never had it from the front before."
Panting, Bette stretched out on the bench, her legs spread wide. Her cunt was placed in such a position that anyone, man or dog had easy access to it. Kathy led the dog over to her and told the hard breathing Bette that she would get Rex ready and from there on she would be on her own.
Kathy knelt beside the dog and started to play with his prick. It wasn't long before that sharply pointed, bright red tip appeared followed in short order by the rest of that steel hard dog cock. Looking at it as it stretched under his hairy belly, Bette felt her pulse leap at the sight of it. It was thicker than Kaiser's but not as long but still, terribly exciting to her.
"Ohhh, your cock looks so nice and big and red," she said softly as she watched Kathy's hand caressing the full red, slimy thickness of it. Unable to wait any longer to satisfy this hunger in her body to be fucked by the animal, Bette begged Kathy to do it.
"Let him eat your cunt for a while first," Kathy replied. "I always start off that way."
Impatiently, Bette called to the dog. "Suck Rex. Suck my cunt. Lick my cunt. Oh please, eat my twat. Suck me. Suck." Her body jerked and arched when she felt his rough textured tongue lapping actively at her snatch. Pulling the lips apart, she almost screamed when the dog's tongue began to rub back and forth across her clitoris at a fabulous pace. She stood it as long as she could, then in a lust fogged voice cried out. "I've got to have you fuck me, to feel your prick in my cunt. Fuck Rex. Fuck me with that big fat hard dog cock of yours. Up Rex. Up and put your beautiful dog prick in my pussy. Fuck me."
Hotter than she had ever been. Bette sucked in her breath as the dog mounted her. Again, the feel of his hairy body excited her even as the feel of Kaiser's or Sultan's body did. Reaching down, Bette guided that rigid spike into her come filled twat. A cry of gurgling delight ripped from her when she felt his cock slide all the way into her cunt. Her cunt muscles clamped tightly around it, and as the rigid shaft began to slide in and out of her, the sensations caused by the friction had her head tossing with pleasure.
Her body bounced and humped as the dog fucked her with the deeply penetrating rapid in and out motions she loved so much to feel. Being fucked this way, from the front seemed to make his cock go deeper into her snatch and she relished the depth of those fast deep thrusts. Rex's actions were jerky, unlike the smooth rhythm of Kaiser but Bette didn't care just so long as he kept that dog prick sliding in and out of her super sensitive slit.
Sobs of exquisite rapture poured from Bette as she came again and again, each orgasm more thrilling than the other as the strangeness of Rex's prick filled her with an undeniable joy. She was completely unaware of anything and everything else, of Kathy being fucked between the tits by Don while Phil fucked her from behind. Only one thing existed for Bette. The powerful, incessant fucking she was receiving.
It was almost fifteen minutes of continual fucking later that Bette felt Rex begin to fuck her with harder, more jerky motions that signaled his own coming. She threw her hips up to meet his rapid downward and upward thrusts, eager now to feel his iron hard prick, Bette arched her back against the dog's heaving belly. Her hips rose and fell frantically, rolling and twisting, straining to reach just one more shattering climax with him. Then it happened. She gave vent to a wild cry of bliss as her hot load flowed and mingled with the dog's come.
Bette was only faintly aware of Rex backing off of her, though she did feel his thick, hard prick pull out of her. Finally she looked over and saw Don, Phil and Kathy standing there looking at her. Both cocks were now soft and wet, drops of stringy come dripping from the ends of their cocks, the evidence of Kathy's cocksucking skills.
"Phil, why don't you take Bette up to the bathroom so she can get cleaned up." Kathy suggested, her hand reaching over to take Don's limp prick in her hand. "I'm sure Don and I can find something to do while you two are upstairs."
Bette rose from the come splattered bench and followed Phil upstairs getting an odd thrill out of seeing the bare cheeks of his ass directly in front of her. He showered with her and as Bette soaped his cock and balls, he got another hard-on. The feel of his stiff prick filling her hand excited Bette tremendously. Kneeling in front of him, she rinsed the soap off his thick hard-on and took it in her mouth, sucking him off.
Phil let her suck for a minute then suggested going downstairs to see what was going on. Bette let his wet, glistening prick slide out of her mouth and they went downstairs.
Bette stopped dead in the doorway at the sight that greeted her. Kathy was on her hands and knees with Rex on her from behind, his prick buried to the balls in her asshole. Stretched underneath her was Don, his cock in her hot, juicy twat.
Kathy was going wild, as both cocks drove in and out of her asshole and pussy at the same time. Bette could see that the knot of Rex's dog cock was thick and swollen again, spreading the brownish pink bud of her asshole wide each time it drove in her. At the same time, Don was driving his cock up and into her pussy with long hard strokes and from the way it was covered with creamy white juices it was evident that the sexy redhead had come several times.
"Look at Rex fucking me in the ass Bette," Kathy cried passionately when she saw them standing there. "Oh it feels so good to be fucked like this, a cock in my cunt and a great big dog prick in my ass. I just love to have Rex screw me in the ass especially now when I have a cock like Don's to fuck my cunt."
Rooted to the spot, Bette stared transfixed as Rex's thick red, slimy, slippery cock slid in and out of Kathy's ass with fast, hard regular strokes. Her lusts reached the breaking point and she reached over to take Phil's stiff, pulsing prick in her hand just as Kathy leaned over, her body shaking as Don came in her cunt. Bette could see the thick creamy hot juices oozing out around Don's cock as he held it buried in her.
"Honey," she heard Phil gasp, "I've just got to fuck you."
"Yes. Oh yes," Bette moaned, hurrying over to the couch and laying back on it, her legs spreading wide, opening her pink lipped twat wide for Phil's rampant hard-on. "I want to be fucked. I want to feel your big fat hard-on in my pussy. Fuck me Phil."
When Phil knelt between her spread eagled legs, Bette reached down, grabbed his iron hard cock and led it into her sopping wet and eager snatch.
"This is going to be fast," Phil moaned as he began to fuck her with long, fast, hard strokes. "I'm so damned hot from your cock-sucking before, seeing you getting fucked by Rex and now Kathy getting ass fucked and cunt fucked that I don't think I can hold back too long."
"I don't care," Bette screamed, "Just fuck me with your cock. Fuck me! Fuck me!"
The feeling of his prick sliding in and out of her hot clinging cunt drove Bette out of her mind. Not only the feeling of his thick prick in her cunt but she could see Kathy being ass fucked by the dog, shouting lustful obscenities as the dog suddenly fucked her ass even faster, then slowed and slipped his thick red come shiny prick all the way into her ass.
She felt Phil's hard and powerfully fast in and out thrusts quicken, his body tensing as his cock grew thicker and thicker, hotter and hotter in her cunt. She felt her pussy inundated by a flood of hot thick liquids that seemed to boil inside her as Phil came, jamming his spurting prick deep in her. His furious fucking was enough to bring Bette to still another violent coming.
Before they left the Nolans, Bette had been fucked by both men once, one in her cunt and the other in her ass, had gone down on Phil and made him come in her mouth and had let him screw her. When they were ready to leave, Bette was thoroughly exhausted but pleased and satisfied far beyond her wildest imaginings. There had been a wild excitement that had kept her and Don going beyond even what they thought they had been capable of. On the way home, Bette asked Don if he would want to continue meeting other couples and he was all for it.
"I guess we are just a couple of sex maniacs but I find watching you getting fucked by a dog very stimulating. So let's continue with it, if you don't mind that is."
"Mind! Darling I love it. It exceeded my wildest ideas about how thrilling it was to be fucked by a dog. But the thing is, just as Greg had said, I still love to suck a cock or feel a man's prick in me. The other is something entirely different and oh so very, very exciting. I'm glad you feel the way you do Don because there is a very intriguing letter at home I think you would be interested in."
Don read the letter when they got home and said that it was okay with him. The letter had come from a very attractive young couple. The girl, a petite brunette with a luscious figure said she had always wanted to try and make it with a dog and only recently had gotten up enough courage to try it.
"This will be a switch," Bette smiled, "my telling someone else how to get fucked by a dog."
In the letter, the girl, Jean, had admitted to a compulsion and craving for Frenching as well as being made love to Greek as well as other variations. Her husband Carl was a good looking man who had said that he was only too willing to let Jean satisfy her curiosity about having sexual relations with a dog.
The next day Don called them and they agreed to come over that evening. Jean said she was most eager to try it with a dog and if she waited she might lose her courage.
When they arrived, both Bette and Don were more than pleased. Jean was even prettier than her photo and her figure though not big was perfectly proportioned. Bette felt a strong sexual urge when she saw how well built and handsome Carl was, and the strong feeling of raw sex he seemed to exude.
They sat around the living room, drinking and talking. Jean was a sexy little wench and her conversation was spiced with frank talk. She was outspoken about sex and how much she liked to be fucked Greek style.
Bette repressed a smile when she looked down at Don's lap and saw the hard-on he had. Jean's erotic frankness had really turned him on. It had her too, she admitted to herself. Her pussy was more than just a little damp from the conversation as well as the looks Carl gave her, by the way his eyes lingered on her stiff nippled tits and up between her legs more than generously revealed by her mini-skirt. There was a ripe aura of sensuality about him that Bette found more than just stimulating.
"Jean had been after me for a long time about this dog sex business," Carl said, "I guess you could call us hedonists in a way because we do like every aspect of sex. I like swinging with couples or as a threesome with another girl or man. One night this couple showed a movie about a dog and two women. Ever since then Jean has had a hangup about making it with a dog."
"You'd better stop talking about it darling," Jean smiled. "You're getting me hotter and hotter."
"In that case," Don grinned standing up, his hard-on bulging against the front of his pants bringing a gasp from Jean when she saw its size. "We might as well do something about Jean's getting hot pants. Suppose we all strip for openers."
"Mmmm, I like that idea," the sex obsessed brunette agreed and within seconds was stark naked. "Do you like to eat pussy Don? How about my hot box? Would you like to eat it?"
Bette watched breathlessly as Jean undulated over to one of the broad-armed chairs, her ass swaying and swishing sexily from side to side, her cute red nippled tits bouncing and jiggling. Sitting in the chair, she lifted her shapely legs and draped them over the arms of the chair. Her pink lipped cunt opened wide, smooth glistening pink interior of her twat, the muscles contracting spasmodically letting everyone know of her excitement.
"Here, Don," she called out, her voice heavy with lust. "Here is my pussy. Suck it. Oh please. Eat me."
Don dropped to his knees in front of her, pressing his mouth against that hot, slippery twat and began to lick and lap at it. Within seconds the sounds of Don's avid cunt lapping, the wet slurping sounds as he sucked up her constantly flowing juices, filled the room. Jean twisted and writhed on the chair and then gave vent to a piercing yell as she came in Don's mouth.
"Ooohh, you eat pussy good," the hot Jean breathed. "Now how about bringing in your adorable stud dog. I am really ready for him now."
"How about you Bette?" Carl asked coming over to stand in front of her. "Would you like some cock?"
Bette stared hungrily at that red knobbed cock that was quivering only inches from her mouth. Bending forward, she let the tip of her tongue glide across that wet, satiny smooth tip, her lips just encompassing the head, then she removed them.
"Let's wait until Jean is fucked by my exclusive fucker, then when they are in action, I'll take care of your hard-on."
Getting up, Bette went out and brought in Kaiser. Bette felt her cunt tingle as the dog rubbed against her bare thigh. The dog seemed to feel the sexual excitement that permeated the room and he whimpered impatiently and he strained against the leash, his eyes brightening as they swept around the room, his black muzzle wrinkling at the odor of hot cunt juices emanating from both Bette and Jean's pussies.
"Oh, he's a beautiful dog," Jean exclaimed, her eyes darting to his hair covered cock. "And he has such a nice big cock. Oh, I'm going to love him. He's so beautiful."
Bette told her to sit on the couch and open her legs wide. Jean, her face lit up with erotic anticipation, did as Bette told her, her blazing eyes fastened on Kaiser as Bette led him over to her. Pushing the dog between Jean's wide spread legs, Bette commanded the dog to suck her cunt.
"Suck Kaiser. Suck cunt. Eat her pussy Kaiser. Suck her cunt good. Lick her. Suck Kaiser."
The Shepherd moved forward eagerly and Bette held her breath as she saw Kaiser's obvious excitement as he sniffed at Jean's come slippery twat. No matter how many times she saw a dog lick a cunt or fuck a woman, it always had a tremendous effect on her sexual senses.
Right now her cunt was literally leaking juices, her breath coming in quick short gasps as she watched the panting Jean stroke the dog's head. Taking this as encouragement, the dog burrowed his head further up between Jean's come slick thighs, his tongue beginning to stroke along the open pink soft folds of the brunette's cunt. Bette's breathing quickened when she saw that long, rough, red tongue lick along Jean's reddish pink cunt lips with the same rapid slurping, lapping actions that always turned Bette on and brought her to those thunderous climaxes.
They had the same reaction on the sexy Jean. Her body jerked, her hips rising and falling as she thrust her cunt up tighter against the dog's tongue.
"What a beautiful feeling. Oh. Oh. Oh. It's wild. I'm dying. His tongue feels out of this world. I've never had my pussy eaten like this before. It's the greatest."
She slid forward on the couch, then to the floor. Her back arched as she raised her cunt higher. Bette could see the dog's tongue penetrating Jean's cunt and across her large erect clitoris. She knew that Jean was feeling unbelievable thrills and fantastic sensations as her body writhed and trembled from multiple orgasms, one following right after the other, that made the cream flow from her twitching cunt like a river of come.
"Shit," Carl grunted staring at the wild sexual aberration, the fantastic spectacle of his wife's cunt being eaten by a dog. "I've heard about things like this and seen them in stag movies but I never thought I would see a dog sucking my wife's pussy. She loves it too. So does the dog."
"He sure does," Bette breathed. "Whenever he smells cunt juice, he knows just what to do with that educated tongue of his. He loves to eat pussy. But how about you Carl? Don went down on Jean. How about you going down on me. My pussy is on fire. Eat me and suck my cunt."
Bette edged up on the chair until her cunt and ass were right on the tip of the chair, then leaned back, her legs stretched out and spread wide open. Her heart hammered in her chest as she saw Carl kneel between her legs, his head moving toward her pussy. She stiffened, moaning softly at the feel of his tongue licking up and down the outer folds of her twat. The feel of his warm breath and the tip of his tongue on those tender puffy folds had her gasping with pleasure. His thumbs parted the pink lips and then his lips closed around her tender, nerve filled clitoris.
"AAaaaaaagggghhhhh, you bastard, suck my cunt. Beautiful! Beautiful. Eat me. Oh, eat my cunt, you cunt lapping bastard. Make me come with your lips and tongue."
This was the only part of cunt lapping a man was so much better than a dog. A dog couldn't suck and nibble on a clitoris the way a man could. Feeling Carl's tongue gliding over the softness of her inner cunt, the tip of his tongue curling to lick at every part of her cunt, entering that narrow hole in a way that no one had before, had Bette humping and twisting.
Her eyes looked over to where Jean was having her pussy really swamped by Kaiser's frantic cunt lapping. The wild-eyed brunette was being driven out of her mind as her body contorted and twisted, her hips bouncing and swaying as the dog's relentless tongue worked on, in and around her cream filled twat. It was her first time and Bette knew from experience that it was not going to be her last. Not the way she was moaning and groaning about having her pussy eaten by this lovely dog who loved pussy and was making her come again and again.
Twisting around, Jean reached up under Kaiser to touch, then hold his bared cock and balls. She cried out with joyful wanton bliss, quick passionate grunts coming from her as she held Kaiser's bright red prick in her hand, that thick, thick shaft that throbbed and pulsed in her hand.
"Oh, what a fantastic prick," she cried. "It is so hot and thick. Oh, Carl, look at his cock. It's like a steel bar in my hand, it's so hard and so slippery."
Jean was going wild with raw animal passion as her hand rubbed and squeezed that thick shaft. She scooted around to the front of the dog and assumed the normal position for dog fashion fucking. Kaiser sniffed at her pussy and the deep crack of her ass, his cold damp nose pressing between her thighs.
"Fuck her Kaiser," Bette cried. "Fuck. Fuck her. Put your cock in her cunt and fuck her, Kaiser. Fuck! Fuck her!"
The huge and obedient German Shepherd looked around at the panting Bette, then following her commands, mounted Jean from behind, his long, hairy front legs clamping around her slim waist, his rump hunching back and forth as he sought to bury that pointed prick in her juicy cunt.
Jean, feeling that sharply pointed cock jabbing at her cunt, even at her asshole, babbled and sobbed incoherently, moaning with sexual delight when finally Kaiser's cock went into her slit, the slippery stiff rod sliding all the way into her. Once he was in, the dog began to fuck Jean with long, hard, fast back and forth strokes that always sent Bette into orbit when the dog fucked her like that.
"Darling, darling, he's fucking me." Jean sobbed, her lissome body shaking and shuddering with erotic delight. "I've actually got a dog's cock in my cunt. I'm being fucked by a dog and I love it. I love it. He fucks so good, so fast and hard."
Bette was beside herself with aroused lust as she watched and heard that long red slimy prick sliding in and out of Jean's pink lipped snatch. The knot on his cock was swollen and its thickness added considerably to Jean's pleasure.
"Do you let the dog fuck you like that?" Carl asked.
"I love to have his dog cock fuck me. It's really out of this world and I feel tremendous sensations when he's in me."
"How about a man's cock? Do you like to be fucked by them?"
"Carl, if you are asking me if I would like to be fucked by you and your stiff prick, the answer is yes, I'd love to have you fuck me, but please, fuck me dog fashion."
"I don't give a damn how I fuck you just as long as I do."
Bette sucked in her breath when she felt Carl's cock slide into her wet, slippery hot twat. The feeling of his rigid shaft moving in and out of her pussy, the different angle of penetration which forced the top of that thick prick harder against her tender, nerve filled clitoris, had Bette's cunt wild and she came within seconds after he was in her.
Her eyes were fastened on Kaiser's furious and frantic fucking. Bette felt as if it were she who was being fucked and felt almost like a voyeur but she could not tear her eyes away from that incredibly exciting sight of Jean being fucked. There was something so fantastically stimulating about seeing someone else getting fucked or sucked. The way Carl was screwing her, she knew that he too was excited by the sight of his lovely, young wife being fucked by a dog. It was a spectacle of sexual aberration that would have turned anyone on.
The thick rod of Carl's cock driving hard in and out of her clinging, clutching cunt, his balls banging against her ass and upper thighs, his bare belly slapping against her as Carl tried to match the dog's incredible pace set Bette soaring into the outer realms of physical pleasure. It was Jean's erotic ramblings and ravings that set both Bette and Carl off.
"Oh. Oh. His cock feels so big and that knot is so thick and hard. Why can't men have cocks like dogs. Oooohhh. I'm going to come and come. I just love it. I've got to have a dog of my own to fuck me and to eat my pussy."
When Bette raised her eyes after coming, she saw Don stretched out in front of Jean who was sucking him off with rapid bobbing motions of her mouth on his stiff, glistening wet cock. The sight of his thick, creamy skinned, red knobbed prick being swallowed and sucked by the avidly cock sucking Jean, who was even more furiously excited than ever rekindled Bette's desires.
Twisting her head, she looked over her at the goggle eyed Carl, who could not look away from the erotic sight going on only a foot from him.
"Don't take your cock out of me, Carl," she begged, feeling herself getting hotter and hotter as she watched Kaiser fucking the contorting Jean. The sight of Kaiser's long, bright red shiny prick, thick and wet with Jean's come, pulling the blonde's pinkish red cunt lips out each time he pulled back was a beautiful thing to behold in Bette's eyes. It must have affected Carl the same as it did her because his prick grew harder and longer inside her and once again, Bette was royally screwed by an ardent, hard breathing Carl.
Later, Jean was absolutely ecstatic about having been tongued and fucked by the Shepherd.
"I've never felt anything like that before in my life," she said enthusiastically. "Carl, darling, don't be upset. I love your cock and the way you eat my pussy but being fucked by a dog is something else. It is absolutely indescribable and great."
The four of them retired to the bedroom and spent the rest of the night in a wild, sexually satisfying orgy that left all four exhausted and sated.