We need to talk about Harvey

By Shady Lady Julie.

“We need to talk about Harvey,” Kim said as she and her husband, Simon, sat watching the television.
The Harvey in question was the 3-year-old Rottweiler draped across both pairs of their feet and acting like a massive living, breathing pair of slippers.

“What about him?” Simon said without really looking away from the program.

“Well, since we went away and Julie looked after him, he seems different. I would have to ask her if she noticed it as well.”

“Different, how?” Simon laughed. “Has he developed a new language skill, or perhaps he can juggle now?”

As he said that, he reached down and ruffled Harvey’s large head. Harvey opened one brown eye and looked at his master adoringly, wondering if it was time to go out. Seeing that he wasn’t making any moves to get up, decided that it was a false alarm and returned to his sleep, dreaming of the bitch he’d covered a few weeks before. As Harvey dreamed of Julie’s tight pussy that had gripped his cock like a soft velvet sheath, his cock grew and started to leak.

“There, that’s what I mean!” shrieked Kim as she felt the fluid dribble down her legs. “He seems randy all the time. Maybe we should get him fixed.”

“No way,” Simon stated firmly, his cock shriveling as he winced at the thought. “We agreed when we got him that he stayed intact, and I am holding you to that promise.” Seeing his wife was still upset. He said, “It’s his age. He’s in the prime of his life. I will have a word with the kennels and see if we can get him out to stud to work off some of his excess energy.”

As Harvey’s cock continued to grow, Simon stared at it, realizing for the first time just how big he was. He had seen dog porn on the Internet, but this was the first time he had seen a dog cock in the flesh, and Harvey was huge.

Nudging Kim, Simon laughed. “Well, it looks like Harvey was at the front of the queue when they handed them out.”

“Don’t be so gross, Simon,” Kim said, folding her arms in disapproval, but simultaneously, she couldn’t help noticing that Simon was right.

Harvey was indeed large.

***

The next morning, Simon had gone off for a meeting and wouldn’t be back until late, leaving Kim to catch up on some paperwork from home. As she had no online meetings due that day, she hadn’t bothered getting dressed up and instead just had on a pair of old jogging pants and a sweatshirt. Kim settled into her chair and began reading as Harvey adopted his usual pose as a mobile foot warmer.

After about two hours, Kim started to get bored and could feel her eyelids drooping as she struggled to retain an interest in the reports on her work laptop. Pushing it to one side, she clicked on their home computer and, without conscious thought, did what she always did and checked Simon’s browsing history. She couldn’t care less what he had been looking at and often found it quite horny thinking about her husband getting turned on by the pictures on the screen.

A couple of times, she had found herself getting off to pictures of a woman taking on a couple of large black cocks. She never said anything to Simon as it was fun not letting on, but she sometimes used her knowledge to spice up their sex life when they discussed fantasies.

This time, it was different, as the websites he had pulled up were not picture sites but story sites where amateur writers had posted tales on various subjects. There was one site she was frustrated about, as although she could get to the login page, it was password protected, precluding her from seeing the content. Leaning back in her chair, Kim thought for a few moments before pulling her laptop from her bag and, making sure she was using private browsing, navigated to the website.

A few clicks later, she was a certified member. Comparing the address names of the pages on the PC, she navigated to them on her laptop. As she was now a member, she could read the content fully, and the subject matter shocked her.

The stories were about dog porn, and as she read, she tried to remain outraged but found herself drawn in. After 30 minutes of intense reading, Kim leaned back in her chair again and looked at Harvey in a new light.

Kim’s emotions were in turmoil. Part of her, she knew by her body’s reaction, was turned on while her brain was screaming at her that it was unnatural. As she read more and more, she realized that many more women out there than she had expected were indulging in dog sex. Despite this semblance of what would appear normality, Kim felt deep down it was something she shouldn’t indulge in, yet there was something about it that drew her back in.

***

Kim couldn’t believe how wet she was. She had taken Harvey for his usual daily exercise and was a good 30 minutes away from home when the heavens opened up out of nowhere. There was no cover, and by the time Kim made it to a tree, she was already soaked through to her skin. She could feel the wet cloth rubbing against her skin, so with a laugh, she said to Harvey, “Well, we can’t get any wetter, so we might as well head home.”

Harvey just looked at her with his large brown eyes and followed her, totally non-plussed by the pouring rain.

When she finally arrived home, her clothes were plastered to her body, and there wasn’t a dry spot on her. Entering the large double garage through the car doors, Kim stood where Simon’s car normally sat and ensured the garage door was firmly locked. Harvey shook his massive frame, spraying water everywhere as if to make sure she was wet enough already. The laundry area was at the back of the extended garage, and Kim started to strip, throwing her sodden clothing on the floor. Had she seen Harvey’s reaction, she might have been more cautious when stark naked, she bent over and put her clothes into the tub.

Harvey had got the scent of a bitch. Even though it was his mistress, it was a bitch all the same, and something in the back of his brain was telling him how to react. His cock had started to emerge from its sheath, and he could feel the blood starting to flow, engorging his member that started to drip pre-cum. Padding forward silently, he sniffed the air before taking an almighty lick from her clit to her puckered asshole.

“Get off me, you dirty dog,” Kim shrieked at the top of her voice as she felt the long pink tongue rasp across her folds.

Despite the shock of what had just happened, Kim could feel herself getting turned on as the stories she had read flooded her brain. Harvey heard the noise his Mistress made and stopped. This wasn’t what he expected at all. The last bitch he had covered a few weeks before had made noise but was more than happy to take his cock. He was totally confused, so he just stopped stock still and growled as if to say in dog speak, ‘What the fuck is going on.’

When a fully grown male Rottweiler growls at you, the only thing a human hears is, “This dog is about to tear me to bits.” That was what Kim heard exactly, and she froze as she felt Harvey’s tongue lick out and taste her again. Such was her shock that Kim hadn’t moved from her bent-over position allowing Harvey full access to her ass and pussy.

As Kim remained bent over, her lack of noise told Harvey he was doing the right thing, and he started to lick even more enthusiastically.

Kim was in shock as her head told her not to allow this. Her body was giving entirely different signals. Gripping the top of the washing machine, Kim felt her orgasm starting to rise, and despite the embarrassment, she cried out as she orgasmed onto her pet dog’s tongue.

Harvey rose and pushed against her, and Kim couldn’t support herself, so she had to get to all fours to avoid falling. This was the signal that Harvey was waiting for. The bitch wanted to be mounted and bred. Lifting onto her back, he settled down as he started to jab, his cock seeking her pussy.

Kim could feel the soft fur on her back and knew that what was about to happen was beyond her control. All she could do was brace to avoid being driven against the white goods, and as she locked her arms, the tip of Harvey’s cock found her opening. There was a pause for a brief moment as signals went to Harvey’s brain that his goal had been found, and with a slight shuffle, he buried himself into Kim’s pussy.

The noise that erupted from Kim’s mouth didn’t faze Harvey, as the last bitch had made similar sounds once he was in her. It sounded like a cross between a gurgle and a scream, and, remembering how afterward the other bitch had made such a fuss of him, he pushed his cock in harder before starting to fuck her with every ounce of energy he could muster. His paws wrapped around her waist, and with surprising strength, he levered himself deeper with every thrust. She felt like a rag doll under him and knew she couldn’t resist even if she wanted to.

Kim had been fucked before, but this was nothing like she had ever experienced. Before Simon, she had been a little wild and even managed to have a four-man gang bang, but nothing could have prepared her for this. It was like having a huge, warm flesh baseball bat being rammed into at high speed. Her teeth rattled as Harvey slammed in and out, fucking her like the end of the world was coming. Kim almost lost consciousness as Harvey kept up his relentless pace, not pausing when she orgasmed on his cock for the 4th and 5th times.

Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, Kim felt herself expand the way she imagined childbirth would feel. There was a momentary flash of pain and further pressure inside as she realized that Harvey had knotted her. She knew what was coming next before it happened, but even still, the actual feeling of his knot pulsing inside sent her over the top again.

Kim loudly groaned as Harvey turned inside her and moved so they were ass to ass while he continued to spurt his hot seed deep inside her. Kim knew they would be locked together like this for a while and felt contented as her new lover’s knot pulsed and throbbed, sending waves of pleasure through her. She was facing the garage door from her position, and part of her wondered how she would react if Simon returned home early and the door opened to reveal her and Harvey tied together. To her surprise, instead of feeling frightened as she thought she might, she would have welcomed him catching her in this position.

“I think this evening could be interesting, Harvey. So I hope you are up for another session when your master gets in.”

Harvey said nothing and just stood enjoying his new bitch’s pussy milking his balls of their seed.

***

That evening, Kim and Simon sat in front of the television dressed in their normal loungewear of loose-fitting sweat suits with Harvey in his normal foot warmer position. They had discussed work and their day over dinner, though Kim had made no mention of the fact that Harvey had fucked her twice in the garage a few hours before.

Kim squirmed in her seat as she remembered how, after Harvey had fucked her the first time and then disengaged after long knotting, she hadn’t moved for a while. Harvey had taken her remaining position as an invitation for another session, and after a few licks that caused Kim to orgasm again, he mounted her for the second time. This time, all pretense of not wanting it went from Kim’s head as she pushed back to meet him, begging him to ‘make her his bitch.” Almost like he understood the words, Harvey complied and fucked her until he could force his knot in and fill her with his second load of seed.

“You know we were talking about Harvey yesterday and how he was getting frisky,” Kim said cautiously.

“Yes,” replied Simon. “But I still don’t want to get him fixed. I think that’s cruel.”

“Oh, I agree he is perfect,” said Kim, perhaps a little more firmly than she intended. The tone of her voice prompted Simon to mute the program and turn to look at his wife.

Kim paused for a moment and then, deciding to take a chance, blurted out, “Harvey raped me in the garage this afternoon.”

Kim had deliberately used the word rape and didn’t mention that it was twice just in case she got an adverse reaction from her husband.

“Raped?” said Simon questioningly

Kim blushed deeply and, looking at the sudden tent that had appeared in Simon’s joggers, knew he didn’t disapprove. “Well, he didn’t ask me, but he did fuck me twice.”

“I want to see,” was all Simon could gasp as he felt his cock would surely explode.

As he watched, Kim stood and disentangled her feet from Harvey and removed her jogging bottoms and tiny panties. Then, sitting back down, she eased down in the seat before opening her legs in a wanton invitation. Simon was tempted to reach out and touch his wife’s pussy but was beaten to it by Harvey, who shoved his hairy snout between Kim’s legs and started to lick. Simon stared spellbound as Harvey’s long rough pink tongue rasped across his wife’s pussy, arching her in pleasure.

He could feel his cock aching to be released from its cloth confines, but he didn’t want to move for fear of disturbing things. He knew by the look on Kim’s face she was about to cum, as it was something he had seen many times in bed. Kim reached under her top and started to tweak her nipples as she erupted in a climax, muttering words of encouragement to Harvey.

“I want to see him in you,” Simon croaked.

“Order it,” Kim said without opening her eyes, and Simon knew that she wanted to recreate the master/slave fantasy role play they sometimes played in their bedroom.

“Get on your knees slut and offer yourself to the dog,” Simon said, regaining his voice.

To his delight, Kim spun, stood, and pushed Harvey’s head away before turning and draping herself over the sofa face down.

“Yes, master,” Kim whispered before saying loudly, “Please fuck me, Harvey, and make me your bitch.”

Harvey had been a little put out by being pushed away from his feasting, but now seeing his new bitch had presented, he jumped onto her back and started to thrust with his meaty cock.

Simon could see the trail of precum that Harvey was leaving across his wife’s ass cheeks as he tried to gain entry and reach out. He grasped Harvey’s cock to help him find her hole. A couple of things struck Simon, firstly was the fact that Harvey’s cock was warm to the touch, and the second was the sheer size of it. Placing the tip at his wife’s puffy pussy lips, he let go as Harvey slammed forward with all his might.

“FUCK YESssss,” Kim moaned loudly, but her cries were cut off as Harvey’s paws on her back forced her face down into the cushions.

Simon watched his wife being fucked like a bitch, and he knew that Harvey wouldn’t stop until he was totally satisfied. He had read a little online himself, and peering around could see the large fleshy knot at the base of Harvey’s cock banging against Kim’s pussy lips. As Simon watched, Harvey made an extra effort and was rewarded by a scream of pleasure from Kim, as before his eyes, it vanished into her sopping wet cunt.

Harvey stopped moving, but something was happening as Kim was orgasming. Although the cushions muffled her cries, Simon could see Harvey’s balls pulsing as he was pumping seed into her pussy, and there was so much that some of the liquid was escaping.

Sitting back a little, Simon looked at Harvey, lying on Kim, his tongue out as he panted and continued to pulse. Simon laughed as he patted Harvey’s head, “Good boy, I will wait until you have finished before I breed your bitch.”

After a while, Harvey decided he had finished for now and pulled out of Kim, making her utter a deep moan. Simon looked at his wife’s battered and oozing pussy, and she knelt in the same position and, almost tearing his bottoms off, stood behind her and held his raging cock in his hand. Placing the tip at her pussy lips, he drove forward with ease and buried himself fully in her.

Simon wasn’t a small man and was quite proud of his seven-a-half inches, but after the vigorous fucking from Harvey’s substantial cock, she needed time to adjust before she would be tight enough for him. After a few thrusts in the warm gooey mess, while the sensation of someone else’s seed coating his cock was extremely pleasant, Simon needed something to grip him tighter.

Anal was something they infrequently indulged as Kim wasn’t really into it but would allow him occasionally, but normally after lots of pleading by him. On this occasion, Simon wasn’t going to ask, and, pulling his cock from her open pussy, placed the cum-covered tip at her anal ring. Kim simply reached behind with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart in invitation. As if to remove doubt, Kim lifted her head from the cushion and growled, “Fuck my arse ‘till I scream.”

Simon needed no further prompting, and driving his cock forward, he buried it three-quarters into Kim’s tiny asshole, drawing a groan of pleasure from her. Grabbing her hips, Simon pulled back and thrust again and again until he was fully buried in her ass, and his balls touched her pussy lips. Simon could feel the blood pounding at his temples as he tried to fuck his wife’s ass as hard as he had watched Harvey fuck her pussy moments before. He couldn’t emulate Harvey’s strength but tried his best and, within minutes, was spurting his seed deep into her bowels.

Still balls deep, Simon panted in his wife’s ear, “That was fucking intense. I love you.”

Kim laughed, making her anal ring twitch on Simon’s cock. “I love you too, and this won’t be the last time we do this, I can assure you. “

***

Kim woke early as often and lay in bed with her husband beside her. She smiled as she felt the delicious throbbing in her pussy from where Harvey had given her a good pounding and an equally pleasant feeling from her ass where Simon had fucked her. Something was nagging at her brain, and she lay there trying to work out what it was when it dawned on her.

Picking up her phone, she quickly navigated to the story site and looked up her favorite author, ‘Shady Lady.’ Scrolling through the list of stories, she came across the most recent posting, and the name stood out to her like it was in lights. Clicking on the story called ‘Harvey,’ she only had to read the first few lines to realize that it was her Harvey and that the Kim mentioned was her.

Chuckling to herself, she said aloud, “You crafty minx, Julie,” before sending a text that simply read, “We need to talk about Harvey.”

*****

“Let me just check with JJ, but I can’t see it being a problem,” I said, pressing mute.

My heart was racing as the person on the other end of the phone was Kim, a long-standing friend who owned a three-year-old Rottweiler called Harvey. Harvey had fucked me senseless for a couple of days last year when I dog-sat for them and had the biggest dog cock I had ever enjoyed. To the best of my knowledge, they had no idea what I had taught their family pet to enjoy, and I was desperate to enjoy him again. I had tried a couple of times to dog sit again. Still, diaries didn’t work out, and she was asking, almost begging me, to look after him overnight this evening.

I could feel myself getting wetter as I shouted upstairs to my husband. “Darling? Their dog sitter has let Kim and Simon down and has asked me to look after Harvey this evening, so I have said yes. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No worries, babes,” he shouted. “If you remember, I am out this evening anyway.”

Despite the risk, I put my hand down my joggers, pulled the waistband open, and touched myself as I clicked off mute.

“Sure, no problems, Kim. I can look after him,” glancing at the clock. “I can be there in a few hours if that’s early enough?”

“You are a lifesaver,” Kim said. I heard her husband Simon shouting that I had agreed before she said. “You can get a Chinese takeaway, and Harvey will be overjoyed to see you.”

‘Not half as overjoyed as I will be to see him,’ I thought while sliding two fingers into my aching pussy. As I started to push them in and out slowly, I pressed the palm on my hand against my clit and could feel my excitement rising as I rubbed and fingered. ‘I am going to be his bitch. I’m going to be his bitch,’ was rushing through my brain repeatedly as I pushed deeper into myself.

“You OK, Julie?” Kim said, cutting through my fog. “You sound a little breathless. If you aren’t well, we can always cancel.”

“No, no, I’m fine,” I almost screamed. “Will see you at six,” before clicking off the call and dropping the phone onto the sofa.

Pushing my joggers further down, I finger fucked myself and rubbed my clit with my free hand, praying my husband wouldn’t come downstairs before I could cum. I flew upstairs after cumming in my living room like a cheap slut, my face still flushed, and I stripped quickly, staring at my wardrobe and considering what to wear.

“Any chance of a quickie?” my husband said as he slipped his arms around my naked form and cupped my breasts, his fingers rubbing over my erect nipples.

I reached behind and could feel his hardness through his jeans, and without speaking, I turned and bent over the bed, moving my ankles apart. I heard the sound of him unzipping and then him rubbing his cock over my naked ass cheeks.

“So slutty girl, giving yourself to anyone, are you?” he said as he dipped his hips and ran his cockhead along my sensitive and puffy lips.

We sometimes played this game where I would pretend to be a stranger picking up men and offering them free sex. We never introduced anyone else into our bedroom as he wasn’t the sharing type, but this was a fantasy we both enjoyed.

Wiggling my ass, I husked. “Anyone, as long as they are a long and hard stranger.” I then added, “And you will be my eighth tonight.”

“Oh, you little slut,” he mock growled as he pushed me over the bed, still with legs straight as he kicked my ankles apart. “I know you would like a good fucking, but bet your cunt is full-to-overflowing.”

I shivered with joy as I knew what this scenario meant, as we had played out more than once over the years. My anticipation was confirmed when I heard the squirt from the gel bottle and felt the cold sensation as he fingered a good portion into my ass.

“I think I will take your slutty ass,” he said as he worked his large finger in and out.

“Oh no, please don’t,” I said. “I’m a virgin there, and no man has ever violated me in that way. I may be a slut, but I am an anal virgin.”

This was a lie, as we enjoyed anal sex at least once a week, but it was all part of the fantasy. I felt my husband remove his finger and squirt more gel, this time onto his fat cock head, before placing it at my anal opening.

“Best you relax, girl,” he said as he sharply put his hand down on my ass cheek. “Otherwise, it will hurt more.”

I can tell you I was almost cumming before he entered me as I loved this particular fantasy and had put my hand between my legs, flicking and rubbing my clit, which was still sensitive from a few minutes before. Although we role-played various fantasies, we had never introduced another to our bedroom, though I often wished we would. I had often begged him to let us get a dog, though I never told him why. Still, I was sure that if we ever did, he would find out pretty soon, as I could never resist.

A sharp pain in my ass brought me back to the present as I felt him open my anal ring, and his cock head slipped inside. He paused for a moment to allow me to adjust to his size as it always took me a moment to adjust at eight inches and quite thick. Then he increased the pressure and slowly slipped deeper into my bowels, sending waves of pleasure through me. As I felt his strong hands grip my hips, I increased the pace of my rubbing and could feel another orgasm starting to bubble up inside.

My husband is an excellent anal fucker and can vary the pace and depth, giving us maximum pleasure. Many a time, I introduced a vibrator to my pussy as he fucked me, and we would describe a fantasy where I was being double penetrated. There was no vibrator to hand which allowed him to fuck me with greater enthusiasm, and soon his cock was slamming in and out, sending me wild. As I bucked and orgasmed under his skillful fucking, I felt him stiffen and drive in, pumping his cum deep into my ass.

Once we had returned to normal, he slowly withdrew and went to the bathroom to shower. I picked out a light summer dress and pulled it on, not bothering with any underwear, as I knew that as soon as I could, I would be under Harvey and be his bitch again. Even though he was huge, I think I secretly wished inside that he might, this time, slip and fuck my ass which was nicely lubricated with my husband’s seed. Throwing a few things into a bag, not that I would need much in the way of clothes, but I had to keep up appearances. I shouted my goodbyes and almost ran to the car.

***

On the drive over, I had to stuff a few tissues under myself to avoid any accidents on the seat. As I did so, I touched my pussy which was a mass of supercharged nerve endings, and nearly crashed the car as the sensations rushed through me.

It only took me over an hour to get to Kim and Simon’s house, which meant I broke the speed limit a few times, but I was eager to see Harvey again. When I arrived, Harvey jumped up at me and almost knocked me over as he licked my face.

“Looks like he is pleased to see you,” said Simon, watching the two of us reacquainted as much as we could while they were still here.

Once they left for the night, Harvey and I could get down to the proper business of getting reacquainted. I could hear Kim on the phone in the kitchen, and when she walked back into the room, I could tell from her expression that something wasn’t right.

“That was the Smiths,” she said as she finished her call. “They must cancel this evening as John has tested positive for COVID.”

“That’s a fucker,” said Simon taking his jacket off and hanging it over a chair.

“Guess you don’t need me,” I said, trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice.

I had been looking forward to feeling Harvey’s big hard cock pounding me senselessly, but it looked like that plan was dashed.

“You are right. We won’t be going out now,” said Kim. “But don’t worry, you can still fuck Harvey. We will only get to watch and maybe even join this time.”

I froze inside, trying to determine if I had heard Kim correctly or if my ears had deceived me. I kept my face expressionless and my body language natural as I laughed softly.

“I have known you for so long, Julie,” Kim said, “and I know it is pointless trying to determine whether you are lying. On the other hand, Harvey is not so good at hiding his feelings.”

Looking down, I could see what she meant as Harvey’s large red cock had almost fully emerged from its hairy sheath and started drip watery pre-cum.

I looked at Simon, who smiled at me. “She started fucking him not long after your last visit and has been ever since. It didn’t take us long to work out that you got him started with his new hobby. I would suggest that if you want some tonight, you had better get in there soon before Kim decides to get mounted.”

Kim had moved behind me, and her hands ran over my body, making my nipples stand out. I always had lesbian desires towards Kim, but she had never shown any interest previously or responded to my hints. I felt her hands slide down my sides and then move back up, but this time holding the hem of my dress.

She pulled it upwards, revealing my nakedness, and chuckled as she whispered, “Seems you were ready for my Harvey.”

She continued the dress movement until she pulled it over my head, leaving me naked in her arms. I could do little more than lean against her, feeling her hard nipples press against my back as she ran her hands over my body.

As her lips kissed my neck, she teased my clit, making me moan, and whispered in my ear, “Your cunt needs his tongue and cock in it, doesn’t it?”

“Yes…fuck yes,” I groaned, arching my hips.

This must have been a signal for Harvey as I felt his snout bury between my legs and start to lap at me. His rough and flexible tongue was amazing, working his way deeper as I leaned against Kim so I could arch my hips to give Harvey greater access. Kim supported my weight against her body, freeing her hands to twist and pull my nipples.

“Time, I think, for Harvey to reclaim his bitch.”

I turned my head slightly and could see that Simon had stripped naked and was slowly fisting his hard cock. He wasn’t as thick as my husband’s, but I knew from experience that it was almost as long. Simon and I had a fling one night before he met Kim and long before I met my husband. It was just a one-night stand and never repeated, but I remember it as a great night of passion.

Kim helped me to the floor, and as soon as I could, I rolled onto all fours and presented my naked ass to Harvey. I felt Kim caress my upturned ass cheeks as she murmured, “See Harvey, your favorite bitch has returned begging for your cock. Be a good boy now, and don’t disappoint her. Just fuck her as she craves.”

Almost as if Harvey understood the instructions as he rose and started to thrust, his cock sliding over my ass cheeks. Kim must have grasped his cock and directed it in the correct position as I could feel her hand rubbing over my swollen pussy lips. I felt the tip at my opening, and Harvey must have felt it as well as he jerked his haunches forward, burying half his cock in me. Satisfied he had found a willing receptacle for his meat, his claws clicked as he forced himself home.

The effect of having eleven inches of dog cock driven into me sent me wild. Like an animal, I threw my head back and howled in orgasm. My noises spurred him on, and he started to fuck me in the jackhammer way that only dogs can fuck, his paws wrapped around my hips, pulling me backward.

“You look amazing,” I heard Kim say.

Looking at her voice, I could see that she was naked and about to sit on Simon’s lap in a position that would allow both of them to see me.

Harvey seemed so energetic that he fucked me without stopping, slamming his powerful hips against my ass. The force was so great that my arms gave way, sending me forward to press my breasts and half-turned head against the floor. This caused Harvey to lose his balance, and he adjusted his position so one of his front paws pressed against my head, pinning me down.

“You look like the perfect bitch,” I heard Kim cry, but I couldn’t see them as I was held firm.

A feeling of helplessness washed through me, and I felt myself orgasm again as he thrust his knot inside me. His knot swelled inside as my pussy clamped around the shaft, locking us together for breeding.

Female dogs are built differently from human females; inside, there is a pocket or pouch that the male dog’s knot expands into, sealing the pair together. This is why dogs can sometimes lock together for long periods. The lack of pocket will sometimes mean that the dog will slip out of a human after he has cum, depending on how wet and relaxed she is. On the other hand, should the female human clamp down, the dog can be locked inside for a considerable time.

It is said that some women develop a knot pocket if they have sex with a dog frequently enough. I haven’t had dog sex enough to develop the pocket, but I was very wet. I knew enough to clench inside to assist the sealing. This also has the effect of pressing the knot against the g-spot, increasing the intensity of the orgasm. As I felt the first hot jets of seed deep inside, I started another round of orgasms that seemed to roll on and on as he throbbed inside, pumping his bitch full.

Finally, after an unknown time, I felt Harvey start to tug to disengage, and I breathed deeply to assist in the disengagement process. Kim, in the meantime, had dismounted herself from her impalement on Simon’s cock. Like a contortionist, she had twisted herself under my body, so at the moment Harvey pulled free, she was able to clamp her mouth over my open cunt. Harvey leaving me caused an ache of voidness, but this feeling was quickly replaced by Kim’s darting tongue, feasting on the still-warm seed seeping from me. Not to be denied the chance to taste Kim’s sweetness, I twisted until we were in the classic 69-position. I rolled until I was on my back, Kim’s head between my thighs, and I pulled her to my eager mouth, grasping her tight buttocks.

I had lusted after Kim for a long time, and I paused for a moment to inhale her heady scent. Sliding my tongue along her lips, I tasted her juices and was rewarded with a large dollop of her husband’s seed. I love the taste of cum almost as much as I love the taste of pussy, but combine the two, and you get a heavenly cocktail. As I licked and lapped at the sweet nectar flowing from Kim, I could tell she felt the same by the way she was attacking my cunt.

I found my head being pushed out of the way as Harvey’s strong head appeared; his long pink tongue replaced mine, and he licked at his Mistress. Kim instantly went wild, and I could feel her screams of pleasure vibrate through me as Harvey drove her crazy. Harvey’s head vanished but was replaced by his rear paws as he had decided he was ready to breed another bitch. I could see his cock waving about and couldn’t resist letting it slide into my mouth so I could suck a good mouthful of his pre-cum. Letting go of my mouth, I placed the tip at Kim’s entrance and watched in awe as he shuffled forward to bury himself deep. Realizing I could get trampled by Harvey’s paws, I slid out, allowing the pair to enjoy each other fully.

“Why don’t you come here and enjoy the show,” said Simon. “Though I suspect that cunt of yours might be a little stretched after the pounding my boy has just given you.”

“There are always other alternatives,” I laughed, my eyes still fixed on Kim being pounded by Harvey’s massive cock.

Simon lay on his back, and I squatted over him so we could both watch Kim getting pounded by Harvey. As I lowered myself onto him, I felt him move his cock so the tip pointed at my ass. There was little resistance as it slipped in, only a few hours before my husband had taken me, and he was bigger than Simon.

I heard him groan with pleasure. “Feels like you got your ass ready for me.”

“You have me to thank for that,” said a voice at the doorway, and I looked up to see my husband standing there, taking in the scene of Kim being fucked by Harvey while I was embedded on Simon’s cock.

“You took your time,” Simon laughed. “I thought you weren’t going to come. After all, this was your idea.”

“Took me a while to get an Uber from your train station,” he laughed as he stripped quickly, his wonderful cock standing to attention.

Standing before me, he fed me his stiff cock as Simon held his in my ass, allowing me to slurp and almost gag as I enjoyed giving him a blow job. Then I felt myself being pulled gently backward and had to let his cock slip from my mouth as Simon positioned me so I was lying on top of him. My husband loomed over me and then knelt between his legs with his cock in his hand, and I knew what was about to happen. The thought almost made me cum.

Even though Harvey had fucked me and despite Kim’s best endeavors, and although I still had some of his seed inside me, it wasn’t an easy fit for him. My husband had to push hard to get half his cock in me.

“You are so tight, babe,” he whispered as he pushed harder, letting more of his cock sink deeper, Simon’s cock in my ass making me tighter.

I wanted to reply, but my head was spinning with sensations and pleasure, and I heard Kim say from across the room, “Enjoy, Julie. I love it when they do it to me, so I know how good it feels.”

I have to say I am a bit of a connoisseur when it comes to double penetration, as it isn’t as easy to get it right as many men think. I had enjoyed it many times over the years but never with my husband involved, so I was a little surprised about how good he was. It’s all about coordination. As one pushes in, the other has to hold, or if they both push together slightly out of sync, there is a danger that one will slip out. They had it down to fine art, with my husband holding deep when Simon went fast in my ass and vice versa when my husband pounded my pussy.

I could hear Kim howling in pleasure as Harvey fucked her, and I couldn’t help cumming as the sound mixed with the intense feelings. My spasming set both men off and rammed in hard as Simon’s seed joined my husband’s from earlier. And my husband’s mixed with the small amount of Harvey’s that Kim hadn’t licked out of me. Letting out a guttural roar, I felt myself black out from repeated orgasms that had crashed through my body.

***

The next morning, as I lay in bed with my husband, I started to relive the events from the night before. While I rested against his chest, his chest hair like a soft pillow against my cheek, I casually reached for his cock and gently stroked it, feeling it stir.

“Morning, babe,” he said as he woke.

With his hand caressing my hair as my fingers worked their magic, little encouragement was needed to get him interested.

“How long?” I said as I worked him to full hardness.

He knew what I was talking about as I mentioned how long he, Kim, and Simon had been in a ménage à trois.

“On and off a few years, but the addition of Harvey has only been recent. I didn’t realize you were into it so much.”

“Can we get our dog now?” I said as I licked the end of his cock that was starting to drip pre-cum.

As I spoke, the door opened, and Harvey padded into the room, his sensitive nose sniffing the air, no doubt looking for his morning fuck. Sliding off the bed, I knelt on the floor and pulled my husband after me, as I still had a firm grip on his cock. I felt Harvey rise, and his cock begin to jab at my ass, seeking my soaking pussy. When he found it, I swallowed my husband’s cock.

“Of course, we can get our dog,” I heard him say as Harvey began to slam his cock in and out of me, making me feel like my insides were being moved about.

Then I heard my husband’s voice again. “Earth to Julie… are you there?”

Shaking my head to clear the fog, I realized it had all been a dream, and I was still standing in my house.

“Who was that?” he said, nodding towards the phone still clamped to my ear.

Keeping my voice perfectly level, I replied. “That was Kim. Looks like my services aren’t needed to look after Harvey on Good Friday after all.”

“Oh well,” he laughed as he slapped my ass, not seeing the disappointment on my face. “We have our holiday to look forward to on Monday.” He paused momentarily, then laughed. “Did you know that the name of the Canary Islands comes from the Latin meaning ‘The Isles of the Dogs?’”

 

The End.

 

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