Cuckolded by the Family Dog

by

lovnbowser
dog-bestiality-story-fiction
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Part 1

Married for almost 3 years and their sex life gone to hell was the sentiment that existed in both Robert and Beth. Although they had an active multiple times per week and multiple times per session sex life, to both of them it seemed things were always the same. Oh sure, the positions changed, but little else changed. Each of them fantasised about other partners. Neither of them considered their thoughts anything more than fantasy.

In counselling sessions in much later attempts to save their marriage, they could not concur on whose idea it was. Beth blamed Robert. Robert blamed Beth. In truth, it was both of them and not one more than the other. The true trigger to the events and situation that resulted in their failed union were as base as could be. A natural sighting sparked kindling which resulted in smouldering coals, which grew to a raging inferno. A veritable domino effect, and their counsellor made many efforts to point this out to them.

They were driving home from work one summer evening. Off the freeway onto the boulevard that lead to their development, speaking only in monosyllables, this was their routine. Rob turned onto a wide street that ended in a cul-de-sac. Canals bordered the back of the homes on each side. A typical South Florida money maker, water front lots created from nothing, all done at the expense of the glades and the wildlife.

A dog trotted into the street. Rob braked swiftly. Following the dog was another, and a small pack followed the leader. “Oh My God!” Beth shrieked. Rob, startled, looked at his wife. Beth had one hand over her mouth and the other pointing toward the direction of the dogs in the street. Rob looked and did not grasp or see what caused Beth to shriek. “What is it Beth? I am stopped. I didn’t hit either dog!”

Beth nodded, and in a voice laden with awe slowly whispered, “Look at his dick. The dog’s dick. It is huge. Surely, he cannot put that dick in that small female’s pussy?”

Rob laughed aloud. Beth turned to glare at him. “it would border on cruelty to animals for that huge dog to fuck that smaller one,” she said with great indignance to her husband. Rob said, “Honey, I love you but you don’t know a thing about animal life.”

“What do you mean?” his pretty wife answered.

“Watch. Notice the gyp’s tale is lifted and slightly moved aside. She is more than ready for his dick.” As though scripted and on cue, the male dog, his massive red dick throbbing and spewing pre-cum walked to the gyp and licked her swollen pussy. Beth gasped at the overt carnality occurring in the street in broad daylight. Without thought, she spread her legs as though the dog was going to lick her.

Beth’s mouth gaped open slightly, Her breathing became ragged. Her tummy fluttered as she saw the long drooling tongue of the dog lick at the gyp’s pussy. Beth’s nipples became long and as hard as rocks. Beth could not believe what she saw. The tip of the dog’s red dick seemed to be dragging the concrete of the street.

The dog ceased licking and swiftly mounted the gyp. His tapered red dick prodded at the gyp’s backside. A stroke or three, and the dick found the molten solace it sought. Three, then five then seven, the nine inches of dick slide into the gyp in 2 or 3 rapid strokes. The power and savagery of the act pushed Beth to the brink of orgasm. Rob, did not notice as Beth pinched her nipple as hard as she could.

Rob slowly steered the car around the dogs. He smirked at the sight not realising the effect the scene had on Beth. “Well, there goes our PG rated neighbourhood. We better get our house on the market before the word gets out.” While all said in jest, Rob looked at Beth and realised that she was totally aroused. He snaked his hand to her lap and pulled her skirt upward.

Rob could smell the heat and aroma of his wife’s secreting pussy. Reaching to her crotch, he felt her swollen pudenda. Beth gasped aloud as Rob pinched her clit. “That scene make you horny baby?” he asked her.

“Ahh-haaa,” was the limit of what Bet could respond. Laughing Rob pinched her clit again and removed his hand.

In seconds the couple arrived in their garage. Both exited the car and Beth secretly wish Rob would ravage her right here in the garage. Push her over the hood of the car and fuck her till she screamed with reckless abandonment. Rob knew Beth was aroused, but his built in sense of their fucking routine overcame his lustful sense to take his wife’s pussy immediately. In the end, this proved to be a huge mistake.

Beth’s panties were sodden with her vaginal fluids. As Rob missed his moment for a super fuck, Beth half trotted to the bathroom. She closed the door, locking it. She hoisted her skirt over her waist pushing her panties to her ankles. She pinched and twisted her clit, viciously shoving 3 fingers into her pussy. Beth’s hot wet pussy swallowed her fingers as though they were small stirring straws. She finger fucked her self with one hand while alternating back and forth between pinching her nipples and her clit with the other hand. In moments, a huge orgasm washed over Beth.

Her toes curled in her shoes. She arched her back. Her legs spread before her, and the sole thought in her head and her mind’s eye was that huge red doggy dick fucking her as hard, as fast, and as primitively as the dog fucked the gyp. Beth’s hot pussy clamped onto her fingers, and her brain momentarily had a thought of her pussy clamping the dog’s dick after he knotted her.

Rob, oblivious to his pretty wife’s carnal needs, occupied himself with a beer and preparing to grill a couple of small chops. After some time, Beth entered the kitchen. Rob was out on the deck tinkering with the grill. Beth had not washed her hands. The smell of raw sex juices on her fingers thrilled her all the more. Her hot pussy hole pulsed.

Beth prepared a small salad. They had some summer squash and she quartered the squash length ways and coated the spears with oil and balsamic vinegar. Lightly dusting them with salt and cracked pepper, Beth brought the squash spears to Rob to grill with the chops.

“That was some sight,” Beth said as she placed the squash on the grill side bar. “Yeah,” Rob said belching. “That big dick dog nailed that pussy. Heh, heh, heh! Reminded me of how I take pussy. Right babe!” Rob gloated to his wife.

Turning back toward the house, Beth murmured under her breath, “you wish you took pussy like that with that big a dick.”

Rob said, “What did you say babe?’

Beth called back over her shoulder, “I said we should have had fish. That would have been the trick.”

Rob nodded and resumed his interest in grilling the food. Small minded, small dicked idiot, Beth thought to herself.

A few days later, on Saturday, Rob was off to play golf as usual. Beth slept in on those days, and when she arose, she performed her morning ablutions. Sauntering to the kitchen, she poured herself a cup of coffee. It was a gorgeous day. Beth went out her back door to sit at an outdoor table under an umbrella. She gave no thought to her appearance. She wore her mid thigh length shoulder strap nightie and nothing more.

As she sat at the table with her coffee contemplating her day and activities, a tan object caught the corner of her eye. She turned her head to the right and saw the huge dog digging in her yard. Beth rose and called to the dog, “stop that! You are digging my yard.”

The dog turned to look at the source of the noise. Without fear or regard for the voice or the human, the dog resumed digging. Beth strode over the animal. The dog had a collar around its neck. Beth squatted to read the tag. The dog tag indicated the dog’s name was Rebel and a phone number was etched on the tag.

In her squat, Beth’s knees were slightly opened. The dog turned to her and due to the close proximity of Beth to the animal, his big head nudged her head toppling Beth backward onto her ass. Her legs went up and her nightie to her waist. Before she could even think to recover, the dog’s long hot slobbering red tongue shot out and licked Beth from her tail bone through her crack and slit and up and over her clit. The dog made 2 full licks and a partial 3rd one before Beth could squeal and close her legs.

None the less, in her pussy, ass, tummy, and tits, Beth felt as if she had been hit with a 25,000 volt surge of nano-amperage current from a stun gun. Her squeal was half wail and half squeal. Her legs straightened and then sprang open as though on a hidden spring. Rebel lowered his head and lavished 3 more long long licks over and through Beth’s ass crack and her pussy slit.

As Rebel licked Beth, his red dick began to emerge slightly from his hairy sheath. From her position on her back, Beth could see Rebel’s dick as it peeked forth with its pointy head. Beth’s mouth watered and she shook her head as though that would toss the thoughts that were forming in her brain out of her. WRONG!! Beth could no more rid herself of her thoughts than she could rid herself of her head.

Pushing the massive canine away with her knees and legs, Beth got to a sitting position. She clutched Rebel’s collar in one hand urging the dog to walk. Using the huge animal, Beth allowed the strength of rebel to pull her to her feet. Bent from the waist, she led the docile dog to her covered porch, through her kitchen door and into her home.

Memories of this dog with the gyp flooded Beth’s brain. Her nipples swelled as did her pussy lips and her clit. Her pussy wetness seeped liked an underground spring. Huge drops of pussy cream slipped to her ass hole and onto the floor. Rebel tilted his huge head and his round eyes closed to slits. Her could smell pussy and as if he were a Rasputin, he knew this bitch was going to give him some pussy.

Holding to the collar, Beth led rebel to the spare bedroom. She perched herself on the edge of a chair spreading her long lithe legs. Her nightie gathered at her waist as she looked at the huge dog. Rebel needed no instruction or encouragement. He walked between Beth’s legs forcing them wider. Beth leaned back in the chair and squealed again as the first swipe of that long hot wet doggy tongue spread her pussy lips like a hot knife through butter.

Rebel was driving Beth wild with his licking. Sweet juice from her pussy poured out, as Rebel’s tongue greedily caught every drop. Beth had surrendered completely to Rebel’s tongue lashing. Rebel’s tongue was so long and fast that, to Beth, it seemed to be unrelenting. She wiggled her hips and pumped her pelvis in an effort to get Rebel’s tongue to different places on her pussy.

Suddenly Rebel drove his long slick tongue up inside Beth’s soaking wet and wide open cunt. Rebel twisted the tip of his tongue around and pulled it out. Beth screamed with shear delight. She had never felt anything like that, and before she had a chance to calm down, Rebel shoved his tongue inside her pussy hole and did it again.

Rebel was busy licking Beth’s pussy. The huge dog was driving Beth crazy. Beth squirmed on the chair thrusting her ass and cunt forward and back. She rocked her hips and shook her head from side to side as rebel brought her from orgasm to orgasm. With complete hedonism, Beth screamed as Rebel drove his long tongue through her dripping slit.

“Oh you long tongue bastard, lick my pussy till I faint. Come on Mr. Rebel, make me you woman. Make me your hot pussy bitch. I want to be your puppy pussy girl. OHHHHH FUUUUCCK!! Tongue fuck your hot bitch.”

Rebel kept licking Beth’s cunt and Beth’s cunt kept cumming on Rebel’s tongue. Like all males though, Rebel’s dick controlled his actions. The more Beth’s pussy would cum, squirt pussy cream, and juices, the more Rebel’s dick would emerge. The dog had a huge tremendous hard on and he wanted a hot wet cunt to stick his big dick in. Rebel’s dick was spurting pre-cum all over the chair upholstery and the floor. Beth was overwhelmed with desire.

From her seated laid back position in the chair, Beth tilted her head and could see Rebel’s massive dick. The dick throbbed and jerked as Rebel shot spurts of pre-cum from his dick. Beth was torn, mentally and physically between sucking Rebel’s dick and flopping on to her hands and knees on the floor to take that throbbing dick in her OHHHH SOOOOO READY CUNT. Wavering back and forth between suck and fuck, her pussy showering juices on the floor, her mind ready to fuck, fuck won out over suck.

Beth’s dropped her legs to the floor and pushed herself to standing. Rebel looked at her and slightly growled. Beth had to smile at the dog. She muttered, “Oh you are going to get some pussy. Don’t get all crazy on me. You are going to get the best pussy in the neighbourhood. I hope I am getting the best dick. And Mr. Rebel, I want you to fuck me the same hard brutal way you fucked that gyp. Take my pussy your way, you big red dick bastard!”

Beth eased to her knees. She turned and braced her stomach against the seat of the chair. She backed away from the chair in order that she could bend from the waist and rest her head on the chair. As soon as Beth started her bend, Rebel, sensing that he was going to get some pussy, began trying to mount Beth’s back. Beth giggled nervously.

Looking slightly back at Rebel she commented, “Ohhh wow! You really want this pussy, don’t ya boy? Well, believe me, I want that big doggy dick as much as you want this pussy!”

Beth turned to crouch beside Rebel. She slipped her hand under his ribs and rubbed his chest. Rebel actually spread his legs to provide better access to his dick. Beth easily grabbed Rebel’s big dick and gave it a slow jerk, though she doubted that he needed it to fuck her.

“Yes, Mr. Rebel, you like it when Mommy plays with your big dick, don’t you? What a lovely dick you have, you big boy. I am positive it will feel so good when you ram that beautiful dick up my pussy and fuck me. Are you all set now, lover?” she asked, as she looked and saw the wet, red dick sticking out of the sheath.

Beth knew it time for her to be Rebel’s bitch. Turning again, she placed her hands, forearms and tits on the floor with her head in her hands. With her ass and pussy raised high, Beth presented herself to Rebel for him to fuck.

Beth turned her head and noticed she could watch their reflection in the full-length mirror. Rebel hopped and mounted his new bitch. His jerking hips jabbed his huge penis toward Beth’s dripping vagina. The pointy head of his dick glanced off of her ass cheeks, and sluiced through her slit and over her clit. The heat of his dick riding over her clit nearly made Beth cum.

Rebel hopped down and Beth groaned. He took one sniff and long lick at her scorching hot pussy. He mounted his human bitch again. This time, like a heat seeking missile, his big dick with the pointed head sunk about 3 inches in Beth’s pussy. She screamed at the heat and the girth of his dick. Rebel wrapped his big paws around her waist pulling Beth to him. He began jabbing his dick in her pussy, sinking it another 2 inches or so with each thrust. In a few strokes, the bulge of his knot was slamming against Beth’s clit. As he flexed and pumped his powerful hips, Rebel’s dick grew alarmingly larger in size.

Looking in the mirror, a profile view, Beth saw the big dick retreat but an inch or so and then plough back into her cunt. The sight of and the thrill of her and Rebel’s image in the mirror, seeing Rebel fuck her pussy drove her to cum after cum. King slowed and made short hard powerful thrusts. Beth sensed he was trying to bury his gigantic doggy dick knot in her. She flinched a bit and as she did the knot opened her hot wet cunt lips and pushed inside her.

Beth truly screamed at the massive invasion of doggy dick into her pussy. Rebel paused. Beth heard him panting. He thrust short and hard, pushing his knot deeper into her pussy. The initial pain had ebbed to a good ache. Rebel’s big dick scratched her pussy itch in places Rob could not ever dream to scratch with his dick. His doggy dick knot pushed and pulled over her G Spot. She could feel the earthquake shaking orgasm building in her tummy. She felt the pressure in her cunt as th0ough she wanted to pee. Beth knew she was going to have a huge squirting cum all over Rebel’s big red dick.

“Oh yes… oh yes… oh yes, fuck me hard and deep you big dick dog. Take this pussy. It is your pussy Rebel. Take my pussy and make your bitch for ever and ever!” Beth panted as the big dog fucked her. His knotted dick in her pussy made Beth squeal. Rebel screwed her as no man ever had.

As Rebel humped her pussy fitting his torso over Beth’s fine curved ass, Beth allowed her mind to drift. She had no concept of time. Her sole concept was of stiff, hard-driving dick in her pussy and a huge, powerful beast mounted on her back, his rampant dick ploughing her soaking wet cunt as she knelt sobbing and moaning for the fucking to never end.

Suddenly her glazed blue eyes opened wide and unseeing. A choked scream started from deep in her throat, and her head twisted from side to side wildly, her long hair whipping across her back. In the beginning throes of her orgasm, she screwed her ass-cheeks greedily back against Rebel and his dick. The giant dog’s tongue hung from his mouth as he fucked even harder into her nakedly waving ass from behind. Rebel’s hot saliva dripped from his mouth onto Beth’s sweat-streaked back.

“Aaaggghhhh, Rebel! I’m cumming. Keep fucking. I’m cummmmiiinnnggggg!” Beth screamed again and rammed back frantically just as Rebel jerked forward. His thick animal dick pierced her cervix and into her womb. He had now and she was his. His big dick began jetting its sperm in hard hot jets deep up into her wildly clasping vagina. Beth’s rounded little ass began contracting uncontrollably as her own orgasmic upheaval tore through her quivering belly like a killer quake.

A stream of thin white liquid suddenly spewed from her convulsing pussy lips where they clasped tightly around the hot animal penis and then ran down the trembling columns of her thighs. Her back view was a glistening display of fuck juices soaked on to bare plump pussy lips as she pitched more forward on her face. Beth was exhausted. The long scarlet dog-dick was locked and buried in her pussy. Rebel had indeed made Beth his bitch.

Rebel stayed over the prostrate form of his raggedly breathing bitch. His penis continued to shoot hot hot cum deep into Beth. Again and again, her young pussy would clench and convulse, causing another orgasm to rock her world. After what seemed to be hours but was actually only 35-40 minutes, Rebel edged back. His dick came out of Beth making a plopping sound and an ocean of pussy and puppy cum drained to the floor.

Rebel’s long thick tongue shot out and licked hungrily at the white liquid oozing from Beth’s still quivering pussy. He licked until there was no more and then cleaned the floor. The woman stirred beneath his hot wet tongue probes, and then she rolled over slowly as the loyal pet moved forward to lick at her beautiful face.

“Oh, Rebel,” she sighed and threw her arms around his massive neck, “that was wonderful.” The faithful animal lay his head on her still passion-hardened breasts as she lovingly stroked his furry body. Beth felt fulfilled, complete, like she had never felt before in her whole life. She felt a warm aura of love and trust glowing about her and her beloved canine companion. Life could never be the same again.

*****

The first time encounter with Rebel gave Beth orgasmic experiences and delights that had previously been words on a page. Rebel’s tongue, his dick, his scalding hot cum (a dog’s body temp is approximately 3 degrees higher than a human’s body temp), sent Beth to the moon. There was no way she was going to give up giving Rebel pussy, but at the same time she pondered how was she going to maintain a totally non existent life with regard to Rebel and doggy sex in general.

Beth thought and thought about things. She drafted a plan outline. She mentally prepared various situations and she tried her level best to write down every potential question and her answer that could occur. Finally, with a plan in hand and in her head, Beth embarked on her new sex life style.

First, she announced to Rob that a critter or a varmint of some sort was digging and uprooting her plants and flowers. She made him walk out back with her and look at her plants and flowers. Rob smirked and said, it was probably a neighbourhood dog. He said that the dog would stop soon enough and she (Beth) should forget it.

The next time Rebel appeared in her yard unannounced and Rob was away, Beth got him inside and had him fuck her 3 times. After about 2.5 hours of total uninhibited sex with Rebel, Beth called the number on the tag on the dog’s collar. A woman answered the phone.

Beth introduced herself. The woman said her name was Kathleen Davis. Beth politely explained that Rebel was often seen in the street and in her yard as well as the yards of her neighbours. Kathleen laughed and stated that Rebel was all male and a wanderer. Beth giggled and said she had seen Rebel at work in the street. Each woman seemed to utter a more provocative statement in reply to the previous statement.

Concluding the conversation, Kathleen stated she would come collect Rebel. Beth stated that she was free and would transport Rebel home. Kathleen accepted Beth’s offer and promised to have tea prepared upon Beth’s arrival. Beth ended the call and hurriedly took a shower. She put on a dab of make-up, not that she needed much, a pair of teal coloured loose legged running shorts and a pink wife beater pull over shirt that read “Steel City Harley Davidson” on the front.

Beth left a note for husband saying she was visiting a neighbour. She told him that a snack was prepared for him and in the fridge should she not be home when he arrived. Beth clutched Rebel’s collar and led him to her Cooper-Mini 2 seat convertible. She retracted the canvas top and got Rebel in the passenger seat. About 3 inches of Rebel’s big red dick peeked from his sheath as he sat on his haunches. Beth got the seat harness around the dog.

The drive to Kathleen’s house was short; down to the corner of the street, then left and down to the 1st street on the right, and then to the second to last house on the right. Beth parked in front of the house, got Rebel unfastened and holding his collar, walked to the front door. She rang the bell and waited.

Within moments a tall red haired woman about 45 or so opened the door. Smiling and extending her hand, she said, “Hi. You must be Beth. I am Kathleen, but please call me Kat. Do come in.” Beth entered into a foyer. Rebel strained at Beth’s grip on her collar pulling her along. Kathleen snapped her fingers and the sound was like the crack of dry oak branch. Rebel stopped and looked up at his Mistress.

“And you Mr. Big Boy, where have you been and what have you been doing. Something very adult and x-rated I see.” The huge dog wagged his tail. His expression was almost like a grin. Beth blushed profusely thinking Kathleen suspected something. She looked at her hostess and Kathleen grinned and pointed at Rebel. Beth looked down and saw that the dog’s dick was almost full exposed from his sheath. Beth’s blush grew in intensity. Her face was a red as a STOP sign.

Kathleen bent over and ruffled the dog’s huge head cooing to him, “and where have you been putting that big dick, Mr. Rebel?” The dog wagged his tail. Beth made a move toward the door, but Kathleen caught her arm. “Let’s have our tea and visit.”

Kathleen led Beth into the den. She poured each of them a cup of tea. She offered sugar, cream and lemon to Beth. She then offered a dessert plate with a small slice of lemon pound cake to Beth. Kathleen told Beth she was divorced and self employed. The two women sat and talked of how long they had lived in the development, about the growth of the area, about flowers and home beautifications, and other mundane issues.

After 20-25 minutes of chit-chat, Kathleen looked directly at Beth. Leaning forward, Kathleen said in a low voice, “did he fuck you good before you brought him back?”

Beth opened her mouth in shock. Kathleen laughed and reached forward to tweak one of Beth’s hardening nipples. Kathleen then pulled and twisted Beth’s nipple. The younger woman gasped and low moan escaped her lips. “That’s nice pretty whore. Moan for me again.” Kathleen pinched and twisted Beth’s other nipple as she spoke softly. Beth obligingly moaned longer and louder.

Staring into Beth’s eyes, Kathleen spoke softly yet with firm conviction. “I saw the way you looked greedily at Rebel’s dick when I called it to your attention at the door. I heard the quaver and fluctuation in your voice when you called to tell me you would return him. I know what time he left this morning and I know which other ladies in the neighborhood he services. You are his latest conquest. Don’t be embarrassed. You love having him fuck you. He owns your pussy. You will fuck him and give him pussy any time he wants it. You are hooked on his dick and that didn’t start today. He has been fucking you for a few months I bet. Now, admit it! Say it Hot puppy pussy girl! Say it for Mommy!.”

Beth couldn’t speak. She started to shake her head negatively and Kathleen pinched her nipple again. Beth’s head began to bob up and down affirmatively.

“Yes, I am sure by now Rebel owns your pussy. Are these your doggy fucking clothes? Is this what you wear when you entice him into your home? Or, do you wear something else? Come pretty Beth! Tell your new Mommy what you wear for your big dick doggy lover. Don’t you just love the way he takes your pussy? How he fucks you hard and fast until he has that big dick totally buried in your boiling hot cunt? Tell you Mommy Bitch, how many times do you cum on his dick?”

With each more vulgar and openly blatant and sexual question, Beth would moan. As she moaned, Kathleen would pinch her nipple which would increase Beth’s moaning. Beth squirmed and as she did Kathleen would move closer to her. Questions, moans, squirming, moving, in a few moments, Kathleen was next to Beth. As Kathleen pinched Beth’s nipple, she slipped her other hand up the loose leg band of Beth’s running shorts.

“Hee, hee, hee, You horny horny naughty Bitch. No panties. Just sitting her dying for Rebel to ease over here and sniff that hot wet pussy.”

Beth finally spoke, “”My…dog fucking clothes? Why do I need clothes to do that?”

Kathleen openly grinned now. She had the younger woman talking. Soon, she would have the little doggy whore talking as nasty as herself!

“Haven’t you ever noticed Charlie’s claws?” Kathleen asked. “Do you really want to try to explain to your husband why your back, sides, thighs and ass are all covered with big red scratches? You have been lucky thus far. You either haven’t given Rebel much pussy, or you were wearing something that offered you some protection. Or the last answer, you love Rebel’s dick so much, you have cut your husband off from pussy and only suck his dick!”

“Ooohhhh, no,” Beth said slowly, as Kathleen softly stroked around her clit. “I definitely don’t want to do that. You are right, ever since Rebel took my pussy and gave me his dick my husband has not had any pussy. I am sucking him off a couple of times a week. Because I make the 1st move many times, I think he hasn’t yet caught on that he isn’t getting any pussy.”

Kathleen smiled saying, “The point is you want Rebel to associate specific clothes with sex. So once you get him trained as I and other ladies have him trained, he will know when you wear them, you want him to mount you and fuck you like the nasty naughty little bitch you are.”

Beth gasped at Kathleen’s crude description of her, but it wasn’t a gasp of shock. It was in fact, a ripple of pleasure having someone speak to her this way.

“And even more important,” Kathleen went on, “Rebel will learn that when you are not wearing these clothes, you don’t want sex. That way you won’t have to worry about him knocking you down and going after his pussy when you have guests visiting. I suggest a shirt with a big, bold pattern on it. Dogs are colour-blind, but the pattern will be recognisable and Rebel will learn quickly.”

Beth gazed at her new friend with frank admiration. “You think of everything, don’t you?”

“I like Rebel’s new pussy girls to be prepared,” she chuckled. “Ever since I suspected what you were doing with him I’ve been rather planning this encounter. Had you not called me today, I would have come knocking on your door ‘asking’ if you had seen him about your yard?”

Kathleen went on to explain, “dogs and Rebel for sure cum so much that they make a huge mess. I recommend using a floor covering or giving him pussy in a location that makes clean-up easier.”

Kathleen spoke and Beth was totally absorbed in Kathleen’s words. Kathleen’s nastiness and her ideas had distracted Beth to the extent that without realizing her actions, she was pumping her hips back and forth on the 3 fingers Kathleen had sunk to the knuckles in her sodden wet pussy. Beth had a sudden mental image of being on the floor on her hands and knees Rebel’s dick lodged to the hilt in her pussy.

Easily, Kathleen removed her fingers from Beth’s pussy. “You want that dick again, don’t you bitch? I could see your mind spinning. You had a vision of being on your hands and knees, head and tits pressed to the floor, and big dick Rebel pounding that hot pussy of yours until he loaded it with cum. Tell me puppy pussy girl, how long ago did you give him some pussy?”

“About an hour ago, maybe longer now,” Beth whispered. “Probably closer to 2 hours by now.”

Kathleen cackled, “Ohhh Goody! He will be ready to go again. And you do want that dick don’t you bitch?”

Beth nodded her head. She wet her lips with her pink tongue and murmured, “Gosh, I want it. I swear that dog dick can make me cum so hard and so much, that at times I actually consider loading him in my car and driving away never to return.”

Kathleen stood up and pulled Beth up with her. Kathleen lifted Beth’s tank top up and pulled it off of the younger woman. As the top came up over Beth’s tits and cleared her head, Kathleen stepped forward and pushed the running shorts to Beth’s ankles. “Stand there hot pussy girl. I will get you a wrap to protect against the scratches. Beth did as instructed. Kathleen turned and walked to another part5 of the house.

Kathleen returned in moments. She carried a terry cloth robe in one hand and dragged an 8’by 8’ throw rug in the other hand. She tossed the robe to me and spread the throw rug on the floor. Rebel rose and walked to the rug. The huge dog sat proudly in the middle of it, claiming it as his own. Beth put the robe around her and belted it around her waist. She noticed the hem had been shortened. It reached just below her hips. The hem fastened together with snaps and a small cord had been woven into the hem stitch. Beth pulled the cord which tightened the hem about her hips and tied it. This would further prevent the dog from pushing the robe up her torso as he fucked her.

Beth sank to her knees next to Rebel. He immediately began thumping his tail. After all, when anyone got on the floor with him it was to play. Beth laughed and put her arms around the massive dog’s neck. She hugged him feeling the softness of his fur and the heat of his body against her.

Beth looked down along Rebel’s belly and saw his sheath. The very tip of his red dick was poking out, about an inch, and Beth felt a giddy thrill. She was going to have that red dick inside her. Beth watched the dog’s face as she reached between his legs and took his sheath in her hand. It was so warm, so soft, and beneath its surface she could feel hardness. Kathleen watched her with a smile on her face.

Beth loved that there was someone to share this moment with – someone, that is, besides Rebel and Rob. After all, she couldn’t very well talk this over with Rebel and she certainly could not talk it over with Rob. There would be something wonderful about sharing this secret with Kathleen.

Beth began to stroke Rebel’s sheath. She watched the dog’s face. His mouth opened and he began to pant. Beth could feel the hairy skin of the sheath sliding over the hardness beneath, and she was amazed and thrilled at how different it felt from Rob’s dick. When a man is soft, he’s soft all the way through, not just on the outside. His junk flops, it bends, and generally it’s inoffensive when it isn’t erect.

With Rebel, though there was hardness beneath the softness, and even though his dick felt thin inside his sheath Beth knew from experience that it would get bigger, thicker, longer. She knew that there was a magnificent knot that would allow rebel to be stuck inside of her sodden pussy while he loaded her endlessly with his hot cum. Beth almost swooned. Her stroking his dick didn’t take long to produce a response in Rebel. More and more of his dick appeared, bit by bit, until nearly four inches of red, slick, amazing dog dick was showing.

“You like that, don’t you?” Kathleen whispered in Beth’s ear as she crouched beside her to watch what the young wife was doing. “You like the feel of a dog’s dick in your hand.”

“Yes,” Beth breathed, a little dizzy with the sensation. “I do like it. It feels… it feels very naughty…”

“Very naughty and?”

“…and very right,” Beth said. “Completely right. I want him hard. I want him inside me. Can you help me?”

Kathleen kissed Beth on the neck. Beth tilted her head to let Kathleen tease the tender flesh. “You want me to help you fuck him?”

“Yes Mommy! That is what I want,” Beth whispered, her voice getting quieter as the intensity of what she was feeling increased. “Please help me.”

“Then tell me,” Kathleen whispered back. “Nice and loud, so I can hear it. You have nothing to be ashamed of. I want you to be proud of this I want you to tell me exactly what you want to do.”

Beth didn’t hesitate. Although she could not take her eyes off of Rebel’s sheath with the lengthening thickening piece of red dog dick protruding from it, she spoke in a clear modular voice that was definitely laden with certainty and conviction. “Mommy Kathleen, please help me fuck Rebel. I want you to help him get his big dick inside me. I want his dick locked in my pussy. I want to feel it. I want him draped over my back hot and panting. I want to feel his cum spurting inside me.Please help me Mommy Kathleen. PLEASE HELP ME NOW!!”

Kathleen reached around and slding her hand beneath the lapel of the robe she squeezed Beth’s breast. Kathleen spoke softly to Beth, “On your hands and knees, bitch.”

Beth hurried to obey. Rebel stood up and looked at her as she assumed the position. Kathleen was there to guide her and instruct her. “Spread your legs a little. When you are at the right height for him he will slide into your hot pussy so easily. Plus, you want to have a steady base when he gets on top of you.
Put your chest down, almost on the floor, so your ass sticks up and your pussy is at the right angle. That’s it. Christ, you look so hot like that I’m tempted to fuck you myself!”

Kathleen made some adjustments to Beth’s stance. Beth made careful mental notes of Kathleen’s recommendations. She wanted to be able to repeat this easily when she and her new doggy lover were alone. When Kathleen had finished Beth was positioned like a whore, legs splayed wide, ass and pussy tilted up saucily, tits resting on the floor to give her back a seductive curve. Beth looked over her shoulder at Rebel in invitation to mount her. Rebel returned her stare with a look indicating he understood her need! Beth wanted dick. Beth wanted Rebel dick. Beth wanted doggy dick.

Rebel understood well enough; he was breathing heavily, almost panting, and he was pacing behind Beth’s ass. Rebel had the instinct and the desire. Kathleen and the other neighbourhood ladies had trained him well. His dick was poking about 5 inches out of his sheath.

Kathleen tried patting Beth’s ass and her lower back. Two bitches on his fuck rug confused the dog. After a bit, Rebel took a step toward Beth and sniffed her wet pussy. Beth waggled her butt in what she hoped was an enticing way. Rebel gave Beth’s cunt a tentative lick and stepped away.

Beth’s buzz of excitement and expectation was starting to fade. A voice of doubt was growing inside her. “What’s the matter?” she asked. “IS he worn out from earlier?”

“No, no no, of course not,” Kathleen said soothingly. “It’s confusing for him because we both are on his rug. That is new for him and he isn’t sure who he is to fuck.”

“But…what if he won’t?” The idea was positive crushing, after all the buildup, expectation and need Beth had. To be here, in position with a lovely dog and a willing helper, only to have Rebel turn up his nose? The very idea was awful!

“Shhhh,” Kathleen whispered, running her hand along Beth’s ass and then down between her legs to stroke her pussy and get some of Beth’s juices on her fingers. Kathleen held his hand out to Rebel saying, “We need to give him the right idea, that’s all. You’ll be Rebel’s bitch in no time.”

The vulgarity, the image, and the sheer casualness and acceptance with which this new acquaintance of mine said those words sent a shiver of illicit delight up Beth’s spine and made her pussy spasm. “Say…say that again,” Beth whispered, closing my eyes.

Beth felt Kathleen’s hand on her pussy, teasing her open and slipping four fingers inside. Beth squeezed down on them and pushed back toward Kathleen. Beth fucked back as Kathleen began to pump her fingers in and out of Rebel’s new bitch. Kathleen leaned in pressing her body against Beth’s. She rubbed her erect nipples against the soft skin of her new subbie.

“You’ll be Rebel’s bitch,” Kathleen whispered again. Her voice was thick with lust. “He is going to take you like a bitch dog in heat, which is exactly what you are! You are exactly like a horny bitch dog who wants to be fucked by his big, hard red dick. Aren’t you?”

“Ohhh yes,” Beth moaned, listening avidly to Kathleen’s words. The sloppy suction sound Kathleen’s fingers as they pumped in and out of Beth’s soaking wet pussy added to the young woman’s excitement. “I’m a bitch dog in heat…”

“My boy Rebel is going to put that dick in you. That huge big red dick with his knot as big as an orange. He is going to fuck that hot pussy of yours and load you up with his cum,” Kathleen continued placing her lips on the back of Beth’s neck kissing her. “He’s going to knot your hot pussy little bitch. His dick is going to tie with you. You will be stuck to him, his prisoner, his slave, his bitch, his PUSSY!”

“Ohhh fuck yes Mommy Kathleen. YES!! That is what I want. I want to be Rebel’s bitch. I want to be his pussy. I want HIS DICK!!! I want it so bad!!! My pussy aches for it. My pussy begs for Rebel’s big dick.”

“Your pussy will be Rebel’s pussy. You pussy will be a dog’s pussy. You are cuckolding your husband with a dog dick. Your body is a fuck toy for a big horny dog.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Beth sobbed. Please keep fingering me. Please keep telling me!” Beth was on the edge of a massive orgasm. She needed to cum. Not from Rebel, not at that moment, but from Kathleen. Beth needed to give Kathleen the gift of her orgasm to thank her for what she was doing her.

As Kathleen’s fingers moved harder, faster, deeper, slamming into Beth’s drenched cunt, she slammed back on Kathleen’s hand. “Damn Beth, I believe I could fist fuck this wet pussy. I think this pussy had opened and could take my fist easily. That would really prepare you for Rebel dick. And he’s going to take you again and again,” Kathleen told Beth fervently. “From now on you are nothing but a bitch. You are nothing but Rebel’s hole to fuck. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

“Yes!” I cried, biting my lip.

“And from now on you’re gonna give him this hot little bitch pussy whenever he wants it, however he wants it, and every time he wants it!”

“YES!”

“He’s gonna pump you full of cum and keep you full of cum with that big fucking knot and his big fucking dick and you’re going to have a womb full of dog sperm.”

“YES! YES!” And Beth came, hard, shivering, pushing back into Kathleen’s hand picturing her words, picturing Rebel’s semen spraying into her womb, filling her. Beth screamed in sheer rapture. She thought later on that it was a damn good thing she was already on her hands and knees with her tits on the floor because if she have been standing when that orgasm shook her to the core, she would have pitched over onto her face.

Swiftly, Kathleen yanked her 4 fingers from Beth’s pussy and Rebel mounted her.

Dogs fuck like nothing else on earth. They are, frankly, not superbly intelligent animals. Rebel had been taken by Beth’s scent, by the passion he smelled, saw and heard. He was attracted by her touch on his dick and by the cries she gave. So he climbed atop her and started to hump. However, he mounted from the front, putting his forelegs around Beth’s shoulders and pumping his unsheathed dick into her hair. Beth looked up, surprised, and all she could see was huge red dog dick and heavy doggy balls waving back and forth a few inches from her face.

“Umm Beth, I think your new pussy owner is trying to give you a hint. Hee hee hee!” He surely learned that fast enough.” Kathleen chuckled as Rebel got down from Beth. Rebel went around his new lover’s body ending up back at her head. Rebel immediately tried to hop up again but Kathleen was ready. She caught him and steered him to Beth’s fine curved ass. Beth was in the right position, legs splayed, pussy canted dripping and ready, her chest low and her breath held. She was still buzzing from the orgasm Kathleen had given her. She knew that her orgasmic pleasure would swell and explode again once Rebel got that huge dick of his inside her.

Kathleen patiently guided Rebel behind Beth. She felt his weight settle on her hips and back. She felt his fur brush against her waiting ass. The thrill of these feelings was beyond words. Rebel’s hot, hard red dick brushed across the lips of Beth’s eager, needy pussy. Beth sucked air into her mouth in a hot gasp and waited.

And Rebel hopped off and wagged his tail.

Beth moaned again, this time in pure frustration. “This should be natural!” she wailed. “How do dogs ever manage to make puppies?”

Kathleen was laughing now, which pissed Beth off. There’s nothing as irritating as someone laughing at the intense frustration of others. Beth was frustrated near the point of no return. She anticipated and wanted get something that she needed very badly. And at that moment, Beth needed Rebel dick more than anything in the world. Kathleen guided Rebel back to Beth’s ass. She lifted him up and wrapped his legs around Beth’s waist. Rebel looked and tried to dismount; but Kathleen held him on.

Beth felt Kathleen’s hand go under, between her and Rebel, and from the motion she thought Kathleen was jacking Rebel to get him excited. Before she could ask what was going on, she felt Rebel start to hump. And OHHHH did he hump!! Fast and hard, slamming his furry legs into the backs of Beth’s hips. Kathleen pulled her hand away and Beth felt the hard, pointed tip of Rebel’s dick poking at her thighs. She gasped hard and braced myself for the penetration that was certain to be next.

“I want him so bad, Mommy Kathleen,” Beth whimpered.

“I know, little puppy pussy girl.” Kathleen assured gently. She guided Rebel forward a couple of inches.

Beth felt Rebel’s dick hit her labia. It sent a jolt through her. It was though Beth had stuck her tongue in an electrical socket. It was one of the most thrilling things she had ever felt, and it was repeated an instant later, and again and again. And then Rebel’s massive doggy dick went in.

Rebel certainly didn’t pause to contemplate. He pushed his dick into Beth. Rebel’s meaty dog dick cut between her swollen cunt lips and down her pick fuck tube like a torpedo through still water racing to its target.

He hammered Beth hard and fast, harder than any man ever had and faster than any man ever could. Beth felt his sheath as it pushed against my labia majora. The doggy hairs priced her slightly, yet Rebel was warm and furry. Beth though, “I shall remember this feeling no matter how many, many times and how many dogs get this pussy.”

Rebel pumped swiftly and with each thrust he seemed to grow inside Beth. Every time he humped, he pushed in deeper. Each small backstroke seemed as though the dick he was pulling back was thicker than the one that had gone in. Beth heard him panting. She adored that her lover had panting breath for her. This excited her even more than giving Rebel pussy in front of Kathleen. Rebel whined a little and whimpered a lot. Those sounds of canine pleasure were music to Beth.

Beth participated by pushing back onto Rebel as he fucked her. She wiggled her hips a little, but Rebel really didn’t give her a chance. Dogs fuck so beautifully hard and fast that once one has his dick buried in a pussy all one can do is brace their self and hold on. Having no other option that was exactly what Beth did. She pushed her arms into a position that would stop Rebel pressing her forward with every thrust. She took the dick he gave her.

Now, Beth was far from a silent partner in all this. The instant she first felt Rebel inside her she gave a sound that was a cross between a squeal and a wail. It wasn’t something she had planned. In fact it was sort of an embarrassing noise to make in front of Kathleen, but Kathleen was watching her and Beth was being royally fucked by a dog. Beth fell into Rebel’s rhythm. Or rather, Rebel forced Beth into his rhythm by battering her little pussy with everything he had. With every thrust of his big dick into her hot wet tight pussy he wrenched a squeaky little gasp from me.

They came so fast, one after another, that Beth was almost hyperventilating. She just couldn’t catch a breath between them! And suddenly Beth was coming! Not so much from the physical sensations, (and Rebel’s dick was huge and hitting all the right places) but because of what she was doing in front of another person. Rebel, the dog, had his dick inside her and another person could see this! Beth had what she needed and her body simply responded the only way that made sense; it threw itself over the edge into pure, rapturous bliss. Beth’s staccato gasps turned into a long, guttural throbbing moan.

Rebel kept pounding Beth at that incredible, impossible rate.

Rebel’s knot banged against Beth’s pussy lips. At last, those puffy swollen dripping lips parted. With short hard thrusts, Rebel lodged his knot in Beth’s hot cunt. Rebel’s dick swelled and grew, and Beth felt it begin to stretch her from the inside. That sensation was unlike anything Beth had ever felt. Rebel’s hot dick inflated, expanded, but still moved, still hammered deeper, harder, faster; and the knot felt so big that Beth couldn’t believe it could get bigger, but the next instant it was bigger still.

Beth knew that she wouldn’t be satisfied going back to human male dick again. Her hot pussy had tasted this ambrosia and would have to keep tasting it, now and forever. Simply stated, Beth was addicted to dog dick. Beth squealed and made a small squirm when the pointed end of Rebel’s dick pushed through her cervical opening. It was slightly unpleasant and uncomfortable, but knowing that Rebel was deeper in her cunt than any dick had ever been was an unspeakable thrill.

Most of all Beth ;loved the feeling of his cum. At least she thought it was his cum, it took a while before she learned the difference between a dogs cum and the lube he squirts before he comes. The body temp of a dog is a few degrees higher than a humans. You can feel it when you run your hand along his skin. Normally it’s just another unremarkable fact. But when a dog dick is buried in a girl’s pussy this fact is extraordinary. And a dog will cum what seems like an impossible and endless amount.

Beth had no idea how a dog could produce that much cum. When his dick is buried in the deepest part of a girl’s pussy the girl can feel each and every squirt. Each and every squirt. Beth wished she had the words to accurately describe how that felt inside her. Beth imagined it like lava, like molten steel, but it was the best sensation in the world. It kept flowing and flowing and flowing and Beth felt herself filling up with hot Rebel cum.

Beth reached a point thinking her pussy was full and simply would not hold another drop but Rebel’s huge knot kept her bottled up tight. Sure, a few drops escaped to flow down the insides of her thighs or drip to the floor, but that’s nothing compared to the amount Rebel’s balls poured into her. Beth’s hot little pussy was stretched around a dick that filled her like no human dick ever could and then her pussy stretched more, and more, and more as Rebel’s dick grew and grew. To Beth, the feeling was exquisite. It was divine.

There she was on her hands and knees, impaled on Rebel’s dick and coming like a banshee. She came so hard she felt like her skin was moving on her body, like her heart was going to explode, like her lungs were filled with fire. She wanted nothing more than for that sweet dog to keep pounding her like that forever…but he didn’t. In fact, he only humped her that way for a few more minutes.

Beth’s orgasm could have continued but when Rebel stopped fucking and fell motionless Beth’s orgasm slowed and stopped as well. It didn’t completely subside, but it dropped into sort of a pre-orgasmic sweet, sticky flow, like her insides were filled with warm milk, and she knew she could – and would – come again, and soon. Rebel was straddling her, motionless and panting, his sides heaving, his breath loud.

Beth knew from the laboured sound of Rebel’s breath that his tongue was out, and after a few moments she felt a wet spot between my shoulders: he was drooling on her, and for an instant Beth wished fervidly that she wasn’t wearing the robe Kathleen had lent her. She wanted to feel her lover’s saliva on her skin. Beth wanted all of him, from the tip of his dick, his knot locked in her pussy, his cum deep in her womb, his fur on her ass, to his drool on her back and in her hair. Beth loved him, pure and simple.

Kathleen might have been speaking before that, but Beth didn’t hear her. The first she realised Kathleen was talking was when she whispered, “So how does it feel, Sweet Puppy Pussy Bitch?”

Beth had laid her head on her crossed arms. She turned to look at Kathleen with a dreamy smile and said, “OH Mommy, it is the best thing I’ve ever felt.”

Kathleen smiled and stroked Beth’s hair, wet as it was with sweat and dog drool. “You look beautiful, you know? His huge dick and knot stuck in your fate wet pussy for as long as it takes him to finish filling your womb with his cum.”

“Mmmmm,” Beth purred. “I feel beautiful. I can feel him coming inside me. He’s so hot and there’s so much of it…”

“Just lie there and feel it, little puppy whore,” Kathleen urged quietly. “He’s going to be stuck this way for a while.”

“I know? “I want to cum again…”

“Put your fingers on your clit and make yourself cum,”Kathleen smiled.

BethI smiled back. “Please do it for me, Mommy?”

Kathleen looked like Beth had given her the best gift of her life. Kathleen smiled hugely and her beautiful face lit up like Christmas morning. “I’d love to,” she said. “but I’ve got one hand on Rebel’s ass holding him in. I really don’t think you’d like it if he tried to pull out right now with his knot stuck in you this way.”

Beth touched herself. The warm feeling she had in her tummy quickly flared up again and turned into another climax, a rolling sort of climax that had peaks and valleys but didn’t stop for a long time. Beth started to cum again, and her insides had spasms around Rebel’s dick.

Rebel began to move again, fucking Beth just for a bit and pushing his dick and his knot even deeper into her. Rebel was still coming deep inside Beth’s pussy. Beth could feel that mass of sperm in her abdomen. Beth felt like she had suddenly developed a pot belly. Knowing she loaded with Kathleen’s dog’s cum was an aphrodisiac like none other.

Beth kept her orgasm going for as long as she could. Sadly, the pleasure began to fade and the sensations became too much, and Beth pulled her hand away from her clit and rested her chin on her arms as before enjoying being tied to her lover.

Rebel kept his big red dick locked into Beth’s tight wet pussy for eighteen minutes. Eighteen minutes on her hands and knees, with Kathleen beside her and Kathleen’s dog’s dick inside her pussy. It was eighteen minutes of simple wordless quiet. Eighteen minutes of feeling, experiencing and marking everything to memory so that, no matter what would come in the future, Beth would always have this moment.

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