Linda with the Dogs

By JohnDavis.
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So, let me explain how I got into Bestiality and created these Compilations. I would like first to tell you about my wife, Linda. She was four years younger than me and about five foot four inches tall. Weighted about ninety-five pounds soaking wet and had red hair. I met her when I was twenty-seven when my truck broke down in Duluth, Mn. And I was stuck there for two weeks. I met her at an Army buddy’s house at a dinner party my friend’s wife put on.

Some people talk about true love, but most say no such thing exists. But I fell for Linda from the first minute I saw her and never regretted it. I married her two weeks after I met her. And we were married for over twenty-nine years. I never regretted a minute. But I lost her to a drunk driver. So much for the sad stuff.

Linda was always very adventurist when it came to sex. She was, to put it mildly, a nymphomaniac. It seemed like she was always horny. Which was not a bad thing. And for such a petite lady, she could do stuff that would make you cum in your shorts. And for the first two years of our marriage, we lived in a big rig truck, hauling freight. These are some of my best memories.

Well, so how did I get into Bestiality with my wife? Well, first, I had a different idea. It was Linda’s. It all started when we had been married for over ten years. We were no longer traveling and had bought a small fleet of trucks. We had bought a home. And settled into life. We were happy to have our own business and were doing good.

Well, it was Vacation time for us. So, we tried to decide what to do for the ten days of vacation we took every year. We both had been thinking about it hard and decided. We have a friend Ray. He and his wife have a cabin up on the Minnesota-Canadian Border on Lake Superior. And it would be beautiful this time of the year. Quiet, far enough away from any town. But not so far away that we could not drive in and pick up supplies.

I called Ray the next day to see if we could use the cabin. But as I was getting ready to ask Ray. He said who would have thought? I was getting ready to call you. So, he told me how he and his wife Mary had decided to go on a cruise for their vacation. And he wondered if Linda and I could take care of their place and their dog Sparky. So, I asked him when, and he said in ten days. They would be gone for twenty-eight days. Linda and I had planned our vacation to start in two weeks. So, I told him about our plans.

Well, as Ray said that we could use the cabin alright. That was no problem. But they just would not let them take the dog on the cruise. I told him I was sorry, so he said he would find someone else., and to stop and pick up the keys to the cabin tomorrow.

Well, I went home and told Linda about getting the cabin. She asked me if there had been any problems. I told her no and explained about Ray and Mary needing a Doggy Sitter. See, we had Doggy Sit before for them. So, Linda said well, why can we not watch Sparky.

The dog has been to the cabin on several other occasions. The dog even has its bed at the cabin. I agreed. Why not. So, I called Ray and asked him if they had had any luck finding a Doggy Sitter yet. He told me no. And that Mary was all upset because it looked like they would have to put the dog in a Kennel. I told him that Linda and I had talked about it. And that we had decided that we would watch Sparky and take him with us to the cabin.

Both Ray and Mary were so happy. Ray said thank you and that they owed us big time. I told them to forget about it since they let us use their cabin. Linda picked up Sparky and the keys the day before Ray and Mary left for their cruise.

I knew Linda had something up her sleeve and would not tell me about it. I had noticed these packages arriving from these Sex Shops and Erotic Boutique shops. Also, she had spent almost $500.00 in the last week. But she would tell me she would show me when we got to the cabin.

Well, those last few days seem like years. We were finally on our way. We just had to stop and pick up food and other supplies. It was a long four-hour drive. But when we arrived at the cabin, it was so beautiful.

The sun was setting, so I ran to the power Box and got the power turned on. Then proceeded to get the cabin ready. Stuff like getting the well pump going for running water and starting the Hot Water Heater. Since the water heater was electric, we knew there would not be any hot water for a while. We proceeded to open the cabin up and air it out. I then moved all our luggage into the bedroom. And then I hauled all the Groceries into the kitchen.

This was when Linda put all the Groceries away and started to get the kitchen in order. I just stood there and watched. She was wearing this little sun dress that barely covered her ass. And on top of that, she was not wearing any panties. So anytime she would bend over, climb the step ladder to put something on a high shelf. I would get a show. I would start whistling, panting, and telling her how lovely she was.

So, she finally asked if I had anything else to do. I told her no, not that I could not wait till later. So, she told me to watch something on TV. She said with that Satellite Dish and all those channels, I should be able to find something to watch. I told her I was perfectly fine with what I was watching now. She just laughed and told me to go. Otherwise, she would never finish unpacking and setting up the kitchen.

She got me a glass with some ice, and I poured myself some Old Jack and headed out on the sun porch. God, I had forgotten how beautiful it was here at this cabin. I had offered to buy it from Ray and Mary several times. But they knew what they had and would not sell it. But at least me and Linda had full use of the place pretty much anytime we wanted.

Well, Linda finished the kitchen and joined me on the porch. So, I refreshed my drink and got Linda one, also. She could drink and hold her whiskey with the best of us. The only thing is it sure gets her motor going, and I mean supercharged.

At that time, Sparky came in through his Doggy Door and headed in to get some water. He returned and jumped up on the swinging chair with Linda and me. It did not bother us because the swing was designed for four people. See, Sparky was not a big dog. He went about thirty-five pounds and stood about two and a half feet from the floor to his back. Now, what dog was Sparky? All Ray would ever say was he is Heinz fifty-seven variety mutt and spoiled rotten. Then he would laugh.

It seemed one day that he and Mary had stopped by an Animal Shelter, and Mary spotted this puppy. She then fell in love and had to have him. Ray said he caved in and let her get the dog. He said he would have liked the Bassett Hound next to him more. But what could he say? He just wanted to make Mary happy.

I started asking Linda about what she had been hiding from me. As I said to her, we were at the cabin now. She just laughed and said you would see. Oh well, she had me. Besides, it was getting late, and we were both pretty tired, so we went to bed.

I woke up in the morning with Linda sprawled out next to me. I decided to let her sleep. I went downstairs and proceeded to make the coffee. I then went out and moved the car into the garage. And got out the all-terrain cart for running around in the woods with. I proceeded inside then, and I could smell the bacon cooking. Linda had gotten up and started breakfast. I headed for the kitchen, and then Sparky came with two strips of bacon in his mouth. He was headed for that doggy door as fast as a bank robber heading for the getaway car.

I asked Linda what had happened. Did he steal the bacon? If so, then I would discipline him for it. She just laughed at me and told me she had given it to him. She said he just sat there with this poor look in his eye. Linda said she could not say no to that sad look he was giving her. I told her, just as long as he did not steal it. We did not want to be teaching him any bad habits after all.

I asked Linda what she wanted to do today. She said she had not planned anything. I told her I could think of a few things. She just said to wait till later. It will be more than you can handle. I told her how beautiful she was and that she was driving me crazy. She said okay, and to wait until after breakfast.

Well, we finished breakfast and headed upstairs. Linda took me into the bedroom, and she handed me this box. She then opened the closet doors. And there must have been eight boxes in there. Different shapes and sizes. She informed me that I got to choose which box to open. I could open the one I had and trade it for another. She also informed me that just because it was a big box, it did not mean that there was something big in it.

I looked around the closet, put down the small box she had given me, and chose a middle-sized one. She told me to sit down and open it. I did as she said. I liked it inside, and there was a piece of paper. I unfolded it, and it was a ticket for an exotic performance from Linda of my choice. It said I could use it are be kept for later. I decided to keep it for later. So, Linda gave me a sucking that I will never forget. That was one thing she was good at was giving head. I swear that girl could suck the chrome off a bumper bar.

We both got cleaned up and dressed. Linda said she wanted to go into the woods and see if any flowers remained. She said she wanted some for the cabin. So, Linda, Sparky, and I entered the ATV and headed into the woods. We knew of a place where these wildflowers usually existed all through spring, summer, and fall. When we got there, there were some flowers, so Linda had me cut some for the cabin. Then Linda said she was tired, so we returned to the cabin.

Linda told me to put the flowers in a vase with water and that she would go upstairs and nap. So, I did as I was told.

So, while Linda napped, I tinkered around the cabin, fixing a few things that needed attention. It was quiet and quite relaxing. So, I made myself a drink and watched a movie.

I had fallen asleep, and when I woke up, Linda was cooking dinner. She had started the Barbeque And was grilling the steaks. I prepared us both a drink and headed out to the Barbeque. Linda saw me and commented on how she would only get satisfaction if I were always going to sleep. Then she laughed and swatted my rump with the specula in her hand.

We sat at the Dining table and ate our dinner. Sparky just sat there looking at Linda and whining. I could tell he wanted some of the steaks. And before long, Linda cut him off a chunk and gave it to him. I could tell he sure had Linda under his control. I just laughed, and she informed me he should get some too. I told her he would get the bones after we finished. She just said it was hers and could if she wanted to share.

We finished dinner, and then I went into the living room. I prepared another drink while Linda cleaned up after dinner. I got some wood to start a fire in the fireplace. I wondered what Linda had planned for me that night.

So, after three glasses of Old Jack, Linda and I sat on the couch listening to music. Just enjoying our time together. We both were starting to feel the whiskey. So, Linda suggested we go upstairs. I asked her if I would get to open another box. She just laughed and asked if I was a good boy.

Well, we headed upstairs. And headed for the bedroom. When we got there, Linda proceeded to get naked. Then she opened the closet door. She told me to pick out a box. Boy, what a decision. I knew Linda, and she could be sneaky. So, I picked a large box, not the largest, but it was still a good-sized one. She asked me now, are you sure that is your desired box? Boy, I thought she did like to tease me. I told her yes.

Linda then told me to open it. When I opened it, there was an even smaller box. So, I opened that one. This happened three times before I got to a box about the size of a carton of cigarettes. When I opened it, there was this fishnet bodysuit I had seen that I loved. I had told Linda how much I wanted to see her in it. But she said that she would look at it and let me know. I never heard anything about it again.

Linda just laughed and said that I probably had thought she had forgotten about it. She then told me to go downstairs. Turn on some music, grab the bottle of whiskey, and clear off the coffee table.

About ten minutes later, she came down the stairs in the Fishnet bodysuit. She then proceeded over to me. She handed me the remote control for the vibrating balls she had inserted into her pussy. She then did a sexy dance on the coffee table for me. Boy, was I in heaven?

She was dancing on that table like one of the dancers down at one of those strip clubs. But when I would get ready to touch her, she would say not yet. That is what the remote is for. All I can say is I broke the button on the remote in about fifteen minutes. But I could tell she was past being horny. Around thirty minutes had passed, and she said she needed my attention.

She sat on the coffee table and spread her legs. Since the outfit was crotchless, I jumped in and started with my tongue. Then moved up and started kissing her. Then moved back to her pussy. I was happy as an 18-year-old boy with unlimited credit at a whore house.

After about thirty minutes, we decided to head back upstairs to the bedroom, where I pounded her good that night.

When I woke up the next morning early, I noticed that the cabin was chilly, so I checked the thermostat. It said it was fifty-eight degrees, and the thermostat was set for sixty-five. I proceeded down into the basement to check the furnace. Since it was electric, it seemed that the heating element had burned out. I do know some about the furnace and AC unit. I thought no big deal, I will start a fire in the fireplace, and there was an appliance parts store in the local town. And it was a popular heating element. They would probably have one. I spent all that second vacation day at the cabin, fixing the furnace. I was so worn out after dinner that I just took a shower and fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning and was upset that the previous day had been like it was. But that is when I told myself I would not let it ruin the rest of my vacation. I went downstairs and got the coffee going. Went down to the basement to check the furnace everything was fixed. I did need to head back into town that day to return some parts I did not need.

Linda got up, fixed breakfast, and asked what I had planned for the day. I told her nothing really that I had to run into town and return some parts but nothing else. At that time, Sparky, the dog, came in and whined at Linda. She told him she would get him something to eat in a minute. She said it was good that I had to go into town because she needed to get some supplies we were running low on. I said okay, why do you not make a list, and I will pick it up. She said no, that she wanted to go into town.

I reminded her of the dog, and what were we going to leave him here all by himself? She just laughed and said, of course not, that he had a leash. He could go into town with us. At that time, I joked that maybe she loved that dog more than I did. He comes in and whines, and you jump up, and he gets whatever he wants that minute. She looked at me, and I had a grin on my face.

She laughed and said, “He is just a poor little doggie.”

We went into town that morning. Linda had seen this little doggie park and wanted to take Sparky. I drop them off. I went and returned the parts. Came back to pick them up. I looked around I could not find them. I was getting a little worried. It had only been about forty-five minutes. Then I heard Linda. She said this coffee shop was just a short distance from the park she had heard about from this lady walking her dog. So she went and tried it out.

We then loaded up and headed for the Grocery store. Linda said I should wait in the car with Sparky. And that she would be right out. I was sitting there waiting. I noticed that Sparky sure was worked up about something. He would run around the car and bounce off the windows. Then he would stop and start whining. Then he would run around the car bouncing off the windows again.

I sat there and waited for Linda to finish. She finally got done about fifteen minutes later. But it did seem like hours. We then proceeded back to the cabin. Sparky had climbed up on Linda’s lap and went to sleep.

When we got to the cabin, I proceeded to unload the groceries. Linda had let Sparky off his leash. And he followed her into the kitchen to put the groceries away. Ole Sparky tried to hump Linda’s leg as I brought in the last bags.

I proceeded over to swat him and tell him no. Then Linda said it was not his fault, and some lady had brought her dog to the park that was in heat. I thought, great, after remembering how some of the Dogs we had were when I was growing up. And some other dogs went into heat in the area.

One night, my Dad and I chased down our German Shepherd. He was over two miles from our house. And when we found him, he was knotted up with this female dog. Well, all my father said was that this explained everything.

I wondered if the rest of my vacation would be spent hunting down Sparky now. Linda said he would not worry about it and would end in a few days. Sparky ran around that cabin, barking at the doors. See, I had closed off the doggie door because I did not want to chase him around looking for him.

When he would bark and Growl at the door, I thought he might need to do his thing, like pee or poop. I would put the leash on him and take him outside.

But that was not the problem; getting the dog back inside was a chore. We had dinner in peace. See, I had locked Sparky in the basement. That way, he would be out of sight, and we could barely hear him. But Linda was not too fond of this idea, and she was giving me the cold shoulder. I sat her down after dinner and asked her what I should do. I did not want to be mean to the dog, but I did not want to chase him all over the countryside either.

She said it was not his fault and asked how I liked it when she treated me like that when I was horny. I thought about it and went and opened the basement door. Oh well, what could I say? She was right, after all.

I hoped that Linda had forgiven me and that I would get some tonight. I had even moved Sparky’s bed up into our bedroom.

Linda said this was nice of me and that she had forgiven me. She then proceeded to get undressed, and I ate her pussy. After she started getting wet, my tongue was doing eighty MPH Sparky jumped up on the bed. He was trying to push my head out of the way to get a taste.

He moved in and started licking away as I stopped to say something. That was when I grabbed him and tossed him off the bed. It was not hard, but Linda said why did you do that? I said I thought you would want me to.

Linda said she had read about women’s relationships with their dogs. I had never heard about it except for some truck drivers at a truck stop when I started driving.

Linda proceeded to tell me more about it. I was finding I was getting pretty turned on by this stuff. So, I ask her how she felt about it. She said that what little he had licked her felt pretty good. I was surprised, I guess. But I knew Linda, and she never did want to see any male suffer from not getting any.

She said to help him back on the bed, to show that I was not mad at him. And that we would see where it led to.

Linda laid back, and Sparky and I went to town on her pussy. She was moaning, bucking, and groaning in no time. Linda proceeded to jerk my cock as I let Sparky have it to himself. There was one thing you could say about Linda she did love her Orgasms, and she was known for being multi-orgasmic. She would just keep Cumming until she passed out, then she would wake back up a few seconds later wanting more.

This happened for about an hour, and Linda passed out three times. She asked me to put Sparky in the Bathroom for a minute because she needed to talk to me.

I did. Poor Sparky scratched at that door and howled. I mean, you could have heard this howl a mile away. She asked me to sit down on the bed.

I sat, and she asked me how I felt about her sucking Sparky off and giving him a hand job. She said that maybe we would get some sleep then that night. I thought about it. I told her it did not bother me. And that all that mattered was what she wanted and made her happy.

She then told me to let him out. I had noticed that at one time during the night, his penis was out, and it did not look any bigger than mine. He jumped up on the bed, and Linda laid on her back. She laid him on her belly, and she let him go back to doing his job on her pussy. Then she proceeded to lure his penis out of the sheath. I will tell you this it was not hard. It only took her about 5 minutes. Then she started to work that magical mouth of hers. It was not long, and Ole Sparky was pumping his penis into her mouth with a force I had never seen before. She gagged a couple of times but kept up. As this happened, I climbed up on the bed and pumped Linda’s pussy full of cum. I will say it did not take long.

After Sparky finished, he jumped off the bed. He then went an laid down on his bed on the floor. And proceeded to lick his penis.

I went to ask Linda about the whole evening. All she said was she was exhausted and that we would talk about it in the morning after we got up.

I slept in the next morning. I was exhausted from the night before. When I woke up, Linda was already up. She was in the Kitchen cooking breakfast. I did not know what to expect since what had happened the night before.

I headed downstairs to the kitchen, and Linda danced, sang, and smiled. I came around the corner and gave her a peck on the cheek. She told me to sit down. She poured me a cup of coffee and said she would have my breakfast in a few minutes. I looked down, and there was ole Sparky. He had four sausage links in his bowl.

It sure is funny how jealousy can sneak up on you. I was starting to be a little jealous. I caught myself and just blew it off. This was when Linda came out with my plate of food. I had four sausage links, also. But one thing, I had eggs, home fries, and toast with mine. And Ole Sparky did not have any of this stuff. We sat there and ate our breakfast.

There was one thing I could tell Ole Sparky sure had mellowed out since yesterday. He proceeded to go outside since Linda had opened the doggie door again.

We sat there. I wanted to talk about last night but needed to figure out how to start. That was when Linda told me how much she liked it last night. And that she would like some more. I thought, great, it also had turned me on. She then said that she had read about the dogs mounting the women. I was getting turned on by this. She said she wanted to try it out. I could not believe my luck.

I informed her I was okay with it if she was. We started to talk about it. I did not know anything about it. As in how to do it are even how to get started. She informed me she knew a little, but not much. She said we would just let nature take its course in the evening.

The day seemed like it was never going to end. We finally had dinner and went to the living room for drinks. This was when it all got started.

Linda had gone upstairs and put on her little sundress with no panties. She sat on the couch while I got her all hot and horny by playing with her pussy. After about fifteen minutes, Sparky ran in and jumped up on the couch. He proceeded to lick at her pussy with that magical tongue of his. It would sure make Linda do things I could not. I looked over at her and asked her how she was doing.

See, she would start moaning. Then suddenly, she would start whimpering. I had never seen her do this. And I was worried something was wrong. After a couple of minutes, she opened her eyes and told me she was great and that Ole Sparky was getting that tongue up in her to a place I had never been able to get my tongue. Then she informed me that she thought he would start nibbling on her pussy, or at least that is what it felt like. She said this drove her crazy.

So Sparky Penis had become unsheathed a little. She rolled over on her stomach, which made her pussy so that Sparky could not get to it. And if she got on her knees, it would be too high. She then rolled back onto her back, but with her legs spread, it made her pussy too low. This was when I came up with the idea of getting a pillow and placing it under her butt. This raised it just enough so he could get to it.

Linda was in heaven, and so was sparky. But every time he would go to mount her, he would miss the hole. After a while, Ole Sparky returned, laid down, and licked his penis. Linda was bummed out. She told me she had been looking forward to this all day.

I told her I was sorry. She then informed me that she had found out the night before that Sparky penis would grow to sizes bigger than mine. I thought about this. I told her it was still up to her. I then brought up the dog knot thing. She told me she had thought about this also and that she was hoping that it was going to happen. See, this was one of the things she was looking forward to. Linda did have a thing about stretching her pussy out.

We just sat there, and I made each a drink. Then I started thinking about the problem at hand. I asked Linda if I could grab his penis and guide it into the hole. She thought about this, gulped her drink, and laid back on the floor.

She placed the pillow under her butt and spread her legs. Sparky came over and proceeded to give her pussy a tongue lashing. She was Cumming all over the place. This was when Sparky jumped up on her belly to mount her. She told me quickly to grab his penis and guide it into her pussy. He would nip at my hand when I tried to grab his penis. Hey, all I was trying to do was help him out.

It was about this time that I thought about the night before. Linda told me to hurry up and put his penis into her pussy. See, he would jump up, hump at the air for about thirty seconds, then go back to licking her pussy again. At this time, I told her how he would nip at my hand. And that since she had given him a hand job the night before, maybe she should try.

The next time he jumped up and started humping the air, she grabbed his penis. And sure enough, he did not nip at her hand. She started to guide it to her pussy. He would start pounding it like a jackhammer when she got the tip in. Then Linda would start moaning then he would slip out. He would then go back to licking her pussy. And start all over again. After about thirty minutes and a dozen are so tries. Ole Sparky went and laid down on the floor again and licked his penis.

Linda got up off the floor, and I prepared another drink. We talked about it. She said she loved how it was hotter than my penis was in temperature. She said she loved how he would just pound the hell out of her pussy. She was just not happy that it would not stay in. So, she could get a real good pounding from him.

Oh well, I had tried about everything I could think of. Maybe it was just not meant to be. We went to bed, and I worked Linda over with one of her huge Dildos. And then she sucked me off. We then went to sleep.

I woke up the next morning, went downstairs, and made coffee. I still had a thing about Sparky being able to mount Linda. I wanted it to happen so badly because she wanted it. I sat there and drank some coffee and thought about it. I devised this idea about finding something to roll up, then tape. And use it instead of a pillow. Maybe by moving this up her back, some would change the angle of the pussy. Hey, it was a thought.

Linda woke up later that morning, and I made breakfast. She was just brokenhearted that we had not succeeded the night before. I told her about my new idea. She pondered it over for a few minutes and said maybe it was not meant to be. She ate her breakfast and then went back to bed.

I was down since she was.

I knew I had to do something about this, and I wouldn’t say I liked seeing Linda down like this. So, I went out in the garage to see what was out there. I found this set of sheepskin seat covers for a car. They had never been opened. I found some duct tape and some industrial scissors. I was still thinking about changing the angle of the pussy a little and seeing if that would help.

I trimmed a seat cover and rolled it up to the size of a rolled-up beach towel. I thought, what the hell, it was worth a try. I headed back to the cabin and into the bedroom. I showed my new idea to Linda. She got a glimmer of hope back in her eyes. She started talking about it a hundred miles an hour. Her mood had sure changed. And she was all ready to give it a try. She put on her little sundress, and we headed downstairs to where Sparky was.

She sat, and I played with her pussy getting it all wet. Sparky looked up from the corner of the room and came over, and started to lick her pussy. Sparky was to the point where his penis had started sticking out a bit of the sheath. Linda got down on the floor. She places the rolled-up seat cover under her lower back and upper butt. Sparky proceeded to do a tongue job on that pussy. After about five minutes, he jumped up on her, and she grabbed his penis and tried to guide it. But the seat cover would not lift her butt far enough off the floor.

Her pussy was just too low for Sparky to get into. It was about this time that Linda said, why can we not use the pillow and the rolled-up seat cover? I thought about it and said there was no reason we could not.

Linda tried that, but it only seemed to move her pussy too high with the rolled-up seat cover. I thought about it. I wondered if we had a less fluffy pillow. Well, we did not.

Linda was starting to look like she had lost all hope again. I told her to wait a minute and let Sparky work that pussy over with his tongue. She just smiled. I grabbed the pillow and told her I still had one more seat cover I could fold up and cut any way I wanted. She just looked at me with this smile of hope on her face. I headed for the garage. When I got there, I took the other seat cover out. And instead of rolling it up, I folded it in several different ways. I found this one way: when placed next to the pillow, it had about the same area as the pillow but was about two inches shorter. This was how I taped it up. And headed back to the cabin with it. I showed it to Linda, who said this might work between the fold-up and rolled-up seat covers.

All I can say was I sure had gotten awful horny from this whole thing with the dog over the last few days.

Linda laid down on the floor again and placed the folded-up seat cover under her butt and the rolled-up one under her lower back and upper butt area. Sparky came over and proceeded to give her pussy a tongue lashing. She was starting to cum. She was moaning and groaning. This is when Sparky jumped up on her stomach and tried to mount her. She grabbed his penis and guided it into her pussy. She let out a yelp as the tip entered her, and Sparky started to jackhammer away at her pussy. This lasted about a minute, then he jumped down and licked her pussy again.

Boy, was I disappointed? I thought we had it this time. I asked Linda if she had any ideas. Between gasping for air, she said she thought we were close. She reached down and moved the rolled-up seat cover further up her back. Then laid back.

Sparky had been giving her pussy another licking. She was so worked up and horny. I thought, what happens if this does not work? How am I going to satisfy her?

Again, Sparky jumps up on her stomach to mount her. She reached down and guided the tip of his penis into her pussy. Linda screamed as Sparky started to jackhammer away at her pussy. After about a minute, she started to cum harder than I had ever seen her cum before. I thought with the way Linda was shaking. She was probably producing enough power to light up New York City. When she stopped shaking, I asked her if everything was okay. She looked at me and nodded her head. It seemed that we had gotten everything right this time.

I had never seen anything like this. Her was my wife with this dog fucking the hell out of her. She was just Cumming, and almost none stop now. And the dog just keeps pounding her pussy so hard. This was when she started to cry. I got a little worried and asked her if she was okay.

But before I could say anything. Linda shouted, “Sparky, pump mommy’s pussy full of that dog cum. Destroy it, harder, deeper.”

It was about this time that she passed out. She was out about forty-five seconds. When she came too, Sparky had stopped jackhammering her pussy. He was just pumping it full of his cum now. She just kept cumming, and she even passed out another three times. They stayed like this for about ten minutes then Sparky came out of her pussy. And dog cum squirted everywhere. This was when I noticed Sparky’s penis was about three inches longer than mine and about twice as big around.

Linda lay there shaking, moaning, groaning, and trying to catch her breath. It took her about fifteen minutes to get herself together. She climbs up on the couch next to me. And gave me a big kiss and said thank you. It was the best thing I had ever done for her. She then went upstairs and took a shower, and lay down.

Linda took about a three-hour nap. I was anxious for her to get up. I had a lot of questions. When she got up, I had started dinner. She came down and sat to eat. We ate dinner. I even gave Sparky a hamburger patty. He sure had earned it. Linda just laughed and said see, I told you. You are just an old softy.

Well, we finished dinner. I told Linda to go in and sat that I would do the dishes. Well, after I was done, I made us both a drink and went in to chat with Linda. Boy, did I have some questions? But before I could ask one. Linda started to talk about how it was just so much better than she had thought. How the way that his penis grew in her. And the depth that he was hitting. She just could not quit talking about it.

I asked her, “So, was it everything you wanted then?”

She just looked at me and smiled. She then started talking again about how the dog’s penis and cum were hotter than mine and how she loved this so much. And how it seems just to heat her pussy up and make her cum harder. Linda then talked about the force Sparky used to pump her pussy. The jackhammering effect. And how she loved to have her pussy stretched and beat up.

I only got to ask her a little about it. She answered all my questions by telling me all about it.

I asked her, “What about me now? I have needs also.”

She just looked at me and took my penis out. And then she proceeded to ride it until I came.

This went on for the next three days at the cabin. It seemed like every time I would come to the living room, there would be Linda, with Sparky, the dog pounding the shit out of her pussy.

Our vacation had come to an end, and we were headed home. Linda was a little depressed. I asked her why. She said she knew she would have to return Sparky in about two weeks. I just told her not to worry about it. We would deal with that when it happened. Besides, she still had two weeks for Ole Sparky to just pound the shit out of her pussy.

Well, the two weeks seem to pass quickly. And then we were returning Ole Sparky to Ray and Mary. This did have Linda down. What was there I could do? I thought about it for a few minutes. It was not that hard of a problem to fix. So, I went home and told Linda to be ready in the morning and that I had something special for her.

The next day I came home at noon. I grabbed Linda, and we headed down to the doggie shelter.

Linda was bummed out, so I told her, “Hey, look around. Pick out a dog. It will be yours. If there’s nothing here she liked, then there were other shelters.”

Well, there was nothing at that shelter that day. About a week later, we went to this shelter in this other town. We were about to leave when they brought this one-year-old Saint Bernard out. Linda saw this dog and instantly fell in love. I reminded her that this was a big dog. And she was a small petite lady. She just told me she could take anything thrown at her.

Well, we adopted this dog. Linda named it Tiny. Linda and Tiny together now there is some story. For some other time

After a year and a half, Linda and I downloaded Bestiality Video. Then we started making a compilation of short movie clips for us. We had almost fifty when I lost Linda in a car accident involving a drunk driver.

So please do not judge my story harshly. To remind you, I am not a writer. I’m just an old retired truck driver.

 

The End.

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  • Tracy Berge

    You are a lucky man to have what you did and I am sorry for your loss. Some of us can only dream

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