of butter on the counter. I took some butter in my hand, and rubbed it on my cock.

The dogs immediately came and licked it off. They loved it. My head, my shaft it was AWESOME. Then, the bulldog started likcing my balls as the mix was still licking my shaft. I was in heaven. I am an exhibitionist, too, so the thrill of maybe getting caught was only feuling my lust.

After a few minutes of the eager tongue-lapping my cock and balls were getting, I let loose with the biggest hardest orgasm I have ever had. They love cum more than butter and cleaned me right up.

Man's best-friend indeed!

uot;Ashley?" I called out. There was no answer...

There were no lights so I couldn't see a thing. But suddenly a glow of a lamp appeared at the back of the stable.

"Baby over here."

I quickly ran over and saw Ashley completely naked. My quickly got a hard on.

"I have a surprise for you." she said. I began to get excited.

I sat down on the hay and waited. She always liked me to close my eyes in surprises.

Suddenly, I heard her enter, and she wasn't alone. I opened my eyes and saw her with a horse. The horse had a hard on!

"What the fuck!" I said.

"Sh..." she said walking over and grabbing my cock.

"You will enjoy it." she gave me the wink I couldn't resist. Intrigued, I sat back down.

"Get your cock out and you can watch us."

I quickly unzipped my trousers and slowly rubbed my hard cock.

My girlfriend climbed underneath the horse and slowly licked the end of the horses huge cock.

"Ashley?!"

Panic arose, it was her father! He was calling from out the house.

"Stay here!" she said quickly shoving on some clothes and ran out of the stable.

The situation was akward, I couldn't take my eyes off the horses huge cock. I looked at the stable door and couldn't care less.

I slowly bent down and grabbed the horses cock and licked the end of it. The horses cock was racing! I took my own dick and began slowly tossing myself off.

After a few minutes of licking I slowly eased the horses cock in my mouth. The horse was soon ready to shoot its hot load in my mouth.

I wanted the horses cum. I wanted it bad! I used both hands and tossed off the horse whilst sucking as much of its cock as I could. The horse quickly shot hot streams of cum into my mouth. It was too much! The cum spewed out of my mouth and all over my stomach and cock.

"What the fuck are you doing!?"

I looked up shocked. My girlfriend was standing there with an angry face...

 

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hed out in his favourite place, in the shade, she looked at me and we both thought the same thing, "What would his reaction be?" We walked towards him and he lifted his head looked at us, and lay down again, Diana relaxed and we both new it was going to be OK. We went in and relaxed, I asked her If she was OK, and she said she was fine, she didn't want Ben jumping all over her every time she came in as people might get suspicious. "My pussy is a bit tender where he stretched me, and Iv been dripping, and horny all day, I still can't believe it honey, can I see the pictures" she asked.
    She went to shower while I set up my CP and brought the pictures up, she came back and stood beside me wearing just a towel, and looked at the first, she studied it for a couple of minuets, "That's the one where his knot is inside you," I explained. She nodded and asked to see the next. This was a close up of Bens cock and knot buried deep in side her pussy, she gasped, and really looked at it, "God honey, I remember the burning sensation, and being stretched, no wonder my pussy has been tingling all day," she was smiling. I flicked up the third this showed Ben fucking her, from a distance of 5 feet, she looked at that for some time, my hand slid up under the towel, and found her pussy, she was wet, and she shifted her legs wider and two fingers moved effortlessly in side her, she moaned, dropped her hands on the table and bent over, I worked my fingers in and out, reached round and pinched her clitoris, she sobbed, and came, over my hand. "Oh honey" she gasped, "That's the second one today, I had to wank about 2 o'clock I was so horny". I left her there looking at the pictures, and went to shower, when I came back she had closed the CP down.
      We stayed in and had a quiet night, watched a movie, went to bed, and I made slow love to her, she came again and me also. After we had finished, we were snuggled up, and she told me she had seen Yolande at lunch time, that's why she had to wank.  (Yolande is a girl friend, 24 years old, who Diana had had a lesbian affair with a few weeks earlier, she told me all the details). Yolande wanted to meet up with Diana again, and have a repeat girlie session with her. Diana told her that I was home, and it would be difficult, unless she agreed that I could be there. Yolande said it was OK with her, would she mind if I fucked her, while Diana watched? Diana had said that was not a problem, and so they were going to arrange a night when Yolande would come round. We fell asleep shortly after and both had our dreams, of what was to come.
.     Next morning up and out, Diana college, me work, she text me around lunch time telling me Yolande was coming round that night, so had better cook something, they were going for a drink together, and would be home around 7 that evening. BB was twitching. I cooked and the girls arrived at 7 05, and we sat and eat, the girls seemed comfortable with the situation, and went to shower while I washed the dishes; they both came back wearing towel's only. I went to shower, leaving Diana to pour the drinks, when I came back they were sat watching a sex movie, I grabbed my drink and sat down out of the way, where I could see everything. Yolande's hand was first to start sneaking up under her towel, and she lay back and opened her legs to please herself, Diana, watched, then stood up, took off the towel, spread it on the coffee table, and told Yolande to lie on it. Yolande took a long drink, removed the towel and lay down as instructed. "Open you're legs wide" Diana commanded, this Yolande did, she was also shaved, I could see she was wet.
      Diana had told me that she was always the dominant partner; she was always the "doer" in the action, I watched. Diana knelt down between Yolande's legs, and ran her tongue the whole length of her pussy, Yolande squirmed, again the tongue moved over the exposed pussy, and two fingers slipped inside as far as they would go. Yolande gasped, "That's nothing for what I have planned for you tonight" Diana said, "Honey" she looked across at me, "will you get me my toys," I fetched them, as Diana continued to push first two then three fingers into Yolande's pussy. 'You will love my toys Yolande; I have tried every one and know how much pleasure they bring, I'm going to make you come like never before." She didn't waste time with the candles, she went straight for the cucumber, opened her pussy lips, and gently pushed it in, Yolande groaned.
      Diana worked the cucumber in and out deeper and deeper, Yolande shook all over as her first orgasm flowed over her, she bent down and sucked her clitoris into her mouth, Yolande shook even more, Diana continued to suck and pommel her pussy with the cucumber, again Yolande called out, Diana's left hand moved up to Yolande's nipples and she pinched them. Yolande's arms moved off the coffee table, to stop the pinching, Diana told her to put her arms down or it would be worse, her arms dropped. Diana looked at the cucumber going in and out of Yolande's pussy, then pulled it out, grabbed the coke bottle, opened her pussy lips, and inserted it, slowly she eased it in further and further, and then she grabbed Yolande's hand and told her to push the bottle in. Yolande did as she was told, her hand came over the end of the bottle and she pushed it in. "Hold it there, don't let it slip out, I will be back in a minute" Diana whispered to her, Yolande was moaning as she pushed and pulled the bottle in and out of her pussy.
       (Let me explain, Diana had told me that Yolande liked to be fucked with objects, Yolande had used candles, carrots and even a beer bottle on her self, and Diana had shown her some of her "toys" big candles, coke bottle, cucumbers, and even a pumpkin, Yolande liked her pussy stretched, as did Diana.)
     Diana came over to me, dropped down on her knees and took BB in her mouth, Yolande could see my cock sliding into Diana's mouth, and was moaning, "You will get this in you soon, while you suck me," Diana said, as her tongue licked around BB's head. "Put it in her mouth honey, make her suck it" she said to me.
I moved across to where Yolande was laid out on the table, legs spread, and she had a bottle pushed inside her, she watched me approach, and opened her mouth to accept BB in, she moaned, her hand pushed the bottle in further as she sucked me in her mouth. Diana stood by me watching, I kissed her, and three fingers slipped inside her. Her legs opened, she raised one onto the coffee table, her hand came down on top of mine and she pushed my fingers in further. I was going to cum, I pulled out of Yolande's mouth, and concentrated on bringing Diana to orgasm, she shuddered, and flooded my hand, again and hung on to me. Yolande watched.  Diana suggested we tie Yolande down, and blind fold her, I went to get the ties and the scarf. Diana followed me to the bedroom and whispered for me to get Ben up.
     Diana tied Yolande to the coffee table, legs wide open, hands behind her head, and was applying the scarf over her eyes, she then spread her legs over Yolande's head and lowered her pussy down on to Yolande's mouth, "Suck my pussy baby, suck my sweet pussy, I want to cum in your mouth, then I will show you another surprise I have for you" her head went back as she smiled. I slipped my shorts and shirt on and let myself out to find Ben, he was sleeping under the stairway 2 floors down. He looked up at me, and I offered him Diana's cum covered fingers, he started to lick, his tongue was going every where, between my fingers, I started to walk away and he followed me up to the flat. Yolande was licking Diana's pussy, Diana was about to cum, she beckoned me to put Ben between Yolande's legs. Keeping Ben away, I bent down to taste her, she tasted good, I licked some more, she groaned, I put my tongue inside her. Ben began to get restless, so I moved, and got hold of his collar and let him move forward to lick Yolande's pussy. Diana gave out a small scream and came over Yolande's mouth.
      Yolande, didn't know what was going on, she could feel a tongue at her pussy, as she lapped Diana's come from around her lips, Ben knew what to do, and his tongue was slipping in side Yolande. She started to moan loudly as his tongue lapped up her sweetness, Diana came and watched that big tongue, I was getting hard again, I stripped, and put BB in Yolande's mouth again, she sucked on it moaning all the time. Diana had disappeared, and had come back with my camera, she gave it to me, I set it up, and she started snapping away, BB in Yolande's mouth, Bens tongue lapping in her pussy. "Honey, take of the blindfold," she whispered. I wrapped my hands around Yolande's head and untied the scarf, as I lifted it clear, she blinked looked at me, and then looked at who was licking her pussy. Diana got the perfect picture, the look on Yolande's  face when she saw it was Ben. Yolande shuddered, and came; her head trashed from side to side, her back arched of the table, she gave a long moan, "Ooo yyyyeeeeeesssssss,Ooohhhhyyyyeeeesssssssssss,"
her eyes squeezed tight, her hands trying to break the ties.
     I expected Yolande to scream the place down, but she didn't, she groaned louder as Bens tongue found more juices to lap at, I placed BB at her lips again, and she opened her mouth to welcome him in and sucked. "She wants Ben to fuck her" Diana said, "What" I said, "Honey, I told her about Sunday afternoon, how we got Ben to fuck me and how it felt, I told her on Monday lunch time, she was shocked at first. Then she started asking questions, she became more interested, she asked me what it felt like, if it was cock was big. I told her how his tongue felt, its roughness, and how it felt when it was inside me, The first time his cock pushed into me, how hot it felt, how his knot had stretched me, and what it felt like when he came his gallons of cum into me. I told her every thing, and she said she wanted to try it, that's why we arranged it for tonight; she couldn't wait till Saturday or Sunday" She told me this, and then grabbed BB and started to wank him in Yolande's mouth, " I'm going cum, nnnnoooowwwwwww" I gasped, and I erupted into Yolande's  mouth, she groaned, she swallowed, and swallowed, as jet after jet blasted into her mouth, Diana pulled me away and bent down and kissed Yolande on the mouth, tasting my come, Yolande pushed it into Diana's mouth, she groaned, they savoured it between them.
     Ben was still lapping away at her pussy; his cock was hanging out now, "Shall we untie her"? I asked, "Yes, she can move to be comfortable," she said. I untied the ties, Yolande sat up rubbing her wrists, Ben was still trying to lick her, I pulled him away, and gave him water, Diana filled our drinks, and the two girls were chatting. "God that tongue, you were right iv never felt anything like it, it was so deep inside me, I can't wait to feel his cock, inside me". I heard Yolande say. "I promise you, you will love it" Diana said. "Honey I
want Ben to suck me before he fucks Yolande, "Diana called across to me, "OK when you're ready" I replied. Diana lay down on the coffee table, Bens ears pricked up and he wandered over to where Diana lay with her legs open, "Come on Ben, put that long tongue in side me," as she guided his head between her legs. I was getting hard again, I took some more pictures, Yolande just watched, as Bens tongue slipped further and further in side Diana, who was moaning loudly.
     Yolande stood up and bent over to get a closer view of Ben's actions on Diana's pussy, Diana's eves were closed and she was hanging on to the coffee table, I stood behind Yolande, I was hard, I reached round and rubbed my hand over her shaved pussy, she moaned, I pushed her over more, she opened her legs and I  put BB between her legs. She reached up and placed him at the opening of her pussy, and started to push back, I pushed forward and in it went, she groaned out loud, Diana opened her eyes, smiled and started to come. I pounded into Yolande, she screamed, I didn't stop, I pushed her over on to Diana's nipples, she sucked, and then the two of them came.
I pulled out, Yolande continued sucking on Diana's nipples, Diana's hand went down to Yolande's pussy and she fingered her. The girls broke apart, and Diana sat up, eased Bens head away from her pussy, and said "Lie down Yolande this dogs going to fuck you good".
      Yolande lay down, Ben licked some more, "Lift him up honey, Ben wants to fuck" she said, looking at Bens cock hanging down. As before I lifted his front paws either side of Yolande, Diana had grabbed Bens cock and was stroking it, "Lift your legs up Yolande, it's the best position" she told Yolande, she lifted her legs and held them at the knees. Ben shuffled forward, Diana put his cock in Yolande's pussy, she groaned, Ben pushed forward more, more went in, her groans were louder, Ben got a rhythm going, he speeded up, his cock was pounding Yolande's pussy, he was going faster, more was going in her, Yolande was really moaning, "Oh yesssss oh yyeeeesssssssssssss, immmmgoooonnnnnaaaaaa   cccccuuuuummmmmmm" she wailed. We both watched as Ben hammered into Yolande, his knot was banging her pussy lips, Diana lay on the floor where she could get a perfect picture, she got several, and one was just as Yolande's pussy stretch open to take in Bens knot. Yolande cried out in pain and pure sexual joy.
      Once Bens knot was inside Yolande, he slowed, and he shoot stream after stream of cum into her, this made her come again and she screamed and shuddered, "Ohhhhh ggoooooodddd  hheeeessss cccccooommmmiiiinnnnggg   iiiinnnn mmmmmeeeeeeeee iiiittttttssssss hhhhooooottttt" then she dropped her feet to the floor. Diana was watching all this, and taking pictures, she was turned on, I stood behind her and pushed BB into her pussy hard, and fucked her fast, while her friend was lying there with a dog buried in her pussy. Once Ben had shot his loan his cock became flaccid and dropped out of Yolande, followed by a gallon of dog come, she was still breathing heavy, and I was still fucking Diana, she came, I came, and I put BB in Yolande's mouth. Yolande's hand went down to her pussy, and she rubbed it, while she cleaned BB with her tongue. Ben walked over to drink water, and lay down panting, we were all panting.
     Ten minuets later we had recovered, I took Ben down stairs, and he fell asleep in his normal place, By the time I got back up stairs the girls were in the shower, Diana was washing Yolande's pussy with her shampoo bottle filled with warm soapy water, I think both girls were enjoying this as Yolande liked the warm water being squeezed into her pussy, and laughed as this was done. We had all showered, and cleaned up, and then had one final drink before bed.  The girls chatted, while I put the pictures on the CP, when done I called the girls over to view. Yolande was very surprised at the size of Bens cock, she shuddered, and couldn't believe that she could take it all, Diana proved her wrong, and the next shoot was of the knot stretching her pussy and the next disappearing inside her. She was speechless; she just stared at the screen where Bens cock was buried inside her. "Well" Diana asked, "Was it good"? "Oh it was unbelievable, God Iv never been fucked like that before, and when he came in me it was so hot, like it was burning me, I would love to do it again, perhaps we can have a girlie day, may be get Cathy to try it" she said. 
 (Cathy was a friend of theirs who liked to try anything they told me, and if she was drunk they would persuade her to have a threesome with them. This had been suggested before but the girls didn't think she was serious, and then one thing would lead to another, getting Ben to fuck her.)
      Diana looked at me and said "Yes that's not a bad idea, we can get her pissed at the beach party, then bring her back here, Yolande can fuck her with a cucumber, I will fuck her with a pumpkin, while you take pictures, you can cum in her mouth, then we get Ben to fuck her, if we can do this she will become our slave." She had a glint in her eye. We all piled into our big bed, me in the middle, and went to sleep, I had one hand on Diana's breast and Yolande had her hand round BB.
      

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The door opened and my owner poked his head around the edge. It felt like I had been staring at the closed portal for most of my life, but of course, knew that it had only been an hour or two.

 

“Cujo; Come boy.” His head disappeared from the left open door and unfamiliar scents wafted from the room beyond. I knew that he was not alone and that the other person was female. Her perfume had leeched through the gap under the door. The chemical mixture may have been attractive to his somewhat limited olfactory senses; to mine it was repugnant and did not improve when I followed him into the room.

 

John had introduced me to one or two of his lady friends and had even got me to play with them to the point of giving them the benefit of my tongue. Of course, it depended on how I liked them. I have to say that his choice in women had its flaws and most of them were no more than skin covered skeletons with little more life than a marrow bone. We had had some fun with some of them though and even had one or two come back for a re-run. I guess John liked his bachelor status because he rarely had them come back to our pied-e-tere more than twice.

 

This woman had all the hall marks of being a bimbo. Blonde hair, too much make up and cheap perfume all contributed to the supposition. Unfair I guess, the fact that my introduction had her at the distinct disadvantage of being completely naked, prostrated across John’s leather sofa. I noticed a tattoo on her hip of a dolphin, jumping from a splash of water. It looked like the rest of her, cheap. Equally unfairly, I took an instant dislike to the girl and sat down resolutely, out of reach and disinterestedly scratched an ear.

 

John sat beside her; his hand caressed her thigh and then spread her legs so that he could access her sex. She was hairless, but thin stubble showed where she was in need of a shave. Her hair, if had been allowed to grow would be dark, so she wasn’t a natural blonde. I notice things like that. If a dog could communicate with humans, it would tell you that humans rely too much on cosmetics and unnatural stimulants and far too much messing around with your natural state. I often wondered what you would be like kept away from baths and razors for any length of time.

 

His fingers had found her sex, parted her lips and with the dexterity of those digits, were frigging her while rubbing her clitoris with his thumb. I had heard her moans through the door; it was a familiar sound in John’s apartment. The ministration of his right hand and then his tweaking her nipple with his free hand soon had her writhing as an orgasm, real or faked approached. She exuded little by way of pheromones, so telling her actual sexual state wasn’t possible.

 

I will let you into a secret, a female, regardless of species, carries a powerful aphrodisiac in her natural lubricant. Her sweat glands will have provided the initial attractant, but as she lubricates her sex, secret pheromones are released that no male animal can resist. For most of the animal kingdom, it only happens during their season or productive cycle, but the female of the human race has this hold over her mate, being able to enthral almost at will. He is totally unaware of this though, being unable to discern the chemical concoction through limited olfactory senses.

 

He must have been hitting the spot, because her scent wafted on the slight breeze.

 

My own receptors registered her readiness to mate in a clarion call that spoke to me as loudly as if she shouted an inch from my ear. It is an undeniable attractant to me and, as her impending orgasm approached, proved to be a scent trail that irresistibly drew me forward.

 

John’s fingers were buried inside her and his thumb was pressed firmly against her clit, rubbing in a circular motion. That’s all very well to sex her up, but what a woman really wants is to be caressed with a warm and insidious tongue, especially as she squirts her most potent fluids.

 

I had to nudge his questing fingers away and then gave her a long and luscious lick that collected her essences in a single lash. She tasted better than she smelled and of course, her natural juice did its wonders to my taste buds. The next taste of her was followed by rapid tonguing that entered her sex and covered her clit. Her heat and smell were intoxicating, providing a heady mixture of scent that had my tongue slavering against her flesh.

 

The rasp of her stubble was actually quite nice as it irritated my top gum, but it was quickly becoming uncomfortable. To avoid the rough contact, I had to get up on the sofa and tilt my head back to get my nose out of the way and curl my lips back as if snarling into her depths. It had a salutary effect; my tongue passed her outer lips and found her inner being. She was hot and very wet from her own secretions and my saliva. I kept lapping at her, tasting her and knowing that she was climbing a crescendo of lust and wantonness. Her hips were raising, knees spread wide, and she was granting me full permission of entry and screaming her compliance in the act.

 

Then suddenly and with no warning, her knees snapped shut, trapping my ears between her thighs as her climax forged its way through her. A tide of her come flooded my throat and nose from the sheer force of the torrent. Trapped, I could do nothing about it for a moment except swallow her and try to clear my airway.

 

Just as suddenly, her back arched and a spasm rippled through her, releasing me and throwing her off the sofa onto the floor on her back. She twitched and writhed as if she were in seizure. Her lips pulled back in a rictus grin, hands forming fists on either side of her forehead, her breathing rasped between her even white teeth that were locked together. Her climax rippled and folded her, come leaked from her sex, to pool on the floor between her parted legs.

 

Gradually, she regained control of her synaptic senses, her breathing settled and her lips covered her teeth in a tight line. She gasped something unintelligible and grasped John’s arm in a vice like clawing grip. He kissed her and pried her fingers apart. The force of her grip had left bruises.

 

She fumbled for his cock, still on her back, her eyes tightly shut and screwed. Her eye paint had run in two dark stains to her ears. I cleaned up her come that had puddled on the floor. The salty tang was like a beacon to me and had my cock throbbing from its sheath. Her pheromones acted like a narcotic to my receptors, I had to have her beneath my chest while my forelimbs clasped her to me.

 

As if obliging or indulging me, she had turned while I was cleaning up and was now sucking John’s cock. In turning, her knees had drawn up and her swollen and ready sex was there, just in front of my nose. To my canine instincts, this was an open invitation to copulate and I was more than ready to impregnate this bitch.

 

My first exploratory thrusts missed the mark and stabbed her anus and the folds of labia, I guess in my eagerness, I was not being too careful, but I had a mission and so took it a little more carefully, adjusting my self to fit her contours until I was sure of connection. Then, when I was certain, drove my shaft into her and buried the whole length up to my balls.

 

Once inside her, my forelegs grasped her hips and pulled her back onto my shaft, the position triggered the automatic response and I began to thrust in a rapid and frenetic blur.

 

John said something, even shouted it, she shook her head and sucked him into her throat.

 

The friction of her rippled vaginal walls and the pounding of my dick soon had my knot growing, I would not be able to keep up the furious pace, but needed to, to cause the locking mechanism that would signal my release of seed into her. As the bulbous swelling grew, the friction also increased until I was unable to pull it out of her. Then her muscles contracted, trapping me inside, it was the moment I had been working towards. Instead of pulling back, I pushed forward as she thrust back onto me. My forepaws had locked around her waist as I drove the last bit into her, feeling her insides open up to receive my seed.

 

I came. Flooded her womb with my hot fluids and heard her scream again as her own body worked in powerful contractions that milked my testes of all I had to give her. I wanted to bite her neck while in the throes of completion, but her head hung down and rested on the floor between her arms. I could smell John’s semen and my own as some leaked from her bruised lips.

 

My dismount from her quaking body came quickly. Although we had been only briefly tied, it had been enough for my complete ejaculation and satisfaction. I cleaned her up and retired to my bed exhausted and happy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Abigail.

 

 

The two lines hit fast. It had been some time since I had done a line or two, but tonight, fuck it, who cares? Not me for sure.

 

I was going out, something else I hadn’t done in the longest while, all the time I had been with that asshole Deacon. Three fucking years I had devoted to the piece of shit; never once even looking at another guy; waiting home for him while he was out screwing every whore in town; well fuck you Deacon, I hope you rot.

 

I touched up the make up, knowing it made me look cheap, it was an effect I wanted and to help with the personality flip, had bought the smallest black number I could find with the lowest neckline and the shortest route to my cunt. I was going to get laid tonight come what may and I wasn’t that particular about whom it was going to be either, just so long as he was breathing and had a cock that worked.

 

I pulled on my new diamante thong over my ass, feeling the string nestle between but cheeks. Where the gusset and the thong joined was a thickness that rubbed seductively against the base of my pussy.

 

Jesus, I was already wet and I hadn’t even gotten in the cab yet. God help whomever I should meet tonight, his balls are going to shrivel before I let him go.

 

Checking my purse, eyes and hair, I closed the apartment door and exited out onto the street. A Yellow had been waiting for me, the driver already tapping his watch, but hey, screw him, the price was fixed, so he could just go and blow me for the difference. He drove like a fucking lunatic through the dark wet streets and it was with a sense of relief that we eventually pulled up in a squeal of rubber outside ‘Luke’s’.

 

I used to party here before Deacon showed up, God rot his cock, I used to party here with my friends on Saturday nights, but he changed all that and then, drove them all away with his smartass mouth.

 

I flipped the driver the bird, he had already been paid by the controller, but was looking for a tip. The only tip he was going to get from me was advice on taking lessons in social etiquette and driving courses.

 

‘Luke’s’ had changed, well at least the décor had. The layout was basically the same, but lighting had been introduced along with a zillion speakers all on full blast. I think the ear shattering music was called grunge or house or some shit like that, not to my taste. I decided to down one vodka and anything with ice and see if I could find a more acceptable hunting ground. God, was I so out of touch in the last few years? Had it all changed so much? Or was I just older? Even the barkeep was spotty and several years younger than me. Little creep perved on my tits as I made my order, so I jiggled them and told him to make it a large one, with the emphasis on large. He got the message and filled a tumbler with vodka and dripped some blue syrup as a mixer; just how I like my vodka.

 

Glass in hand, I scoped the dance floor and immediately felt ancient. These were kids that gyrated in disjointed patterns. Some little bastard pinched my ass and was just about to get the standard issue back of the palm under the nose treatment that always resulted in lots of blood and a satisfying crunch; when he went down as if pole axed.

 

I hadn’t noticed the guy who just saved the kid from a busted nose before. He smiled as he stepped over the prostrate kid and took my arm, leading me to the end of the bar and a quieter corner.

 

I finished my drink while appraising him over the rim of the glass, deciding he would more than do for the purposes of tonight’s escapade. A white tee shirt struggled to hold all of his tanned and muscular body in and his blue jeans revealed a tight ass. Typical Californian beach jockey I thought and testosterone fuelled; perfect.

 

He bought me another drink and we struggled to make conversation, getting really only as far as exchanging names. Then he lightly grasped my elbow and tossed his head towards the exit by way of invitation to go someplace else. I wasn’t about to argue.

 

The music was cut as if by a knife when the doors closed and we found ourselves outside, like stepping from one world into another, much quieter one.

 

Another bar and another two lines in the john had me mellowing. John was kind of cute in a masculine way and his offer of coffee came at the right time. We laughed when he told me about his dog Cujo and I asked if that wasn’t the one that ate people in the film. He almost creased when he told me he only ate pussy. I guessed it was his favourite line. Personally, I thought it crass, but allowed him his little joke.

 

We fell through his apartment door, kicking it shut and ripping clothes off all at the same time. The mixture of coke and vodka had done their combined magic, rendering me as horny as all hell and back. At least he had the good grace to fold my dress and whistle his appreciation of the thong before locking his mouth over mine and kneading my tits as if tuning in his audio system. But, do you know what? I could care less how he treated me. He had permission to use me like the tramp I looked like, fuck me into the ground and then do it all over again. I was here to be used and wanted it more than anything. This was after all, my rebound revenge on the asshole I had been saddled with, so getting dirty was all par for the course.

 

Jesus, but he had a large cock and his fingers had my cunt creaming from the first minute. In what seemed like no time at all, I was impaled on him and riding an orgasm straight down the stretch. His leather sofa was cold on my back, but I hardly noticed, my own internal heating had been turned up to full and this guy was getting three years of pent up desperation in one go.

 

Suddenly, he got up, the mongrel, leaving me crawling over the ceiling, and then his fucking dog comes into the room and sits down like some voyeur, watching from his vantage point in the middle of the room.

John, bless him, got those fingers going again and then started on my tits at the same time. I’m a sucker for that; two centres of operation simultaneously; brings me off in record time. John had two or three fingers frigging my soaked twat, but the damage was being done by his thumb as it pressed and rubbed my clit. A crashing orgasm was well under way when the weirdest thing happened.

 

A cold wet nose shoved John’s fingers away to be replaced by a hot, very hot tongue that rasped over my lips and hit the panic button dead centre. Then the action was repeated and I was passed the point of return. The dogs tongue fucked me inside out in rapid strokes that had me gasping and then, God almighty! I climaxed like I had never ever before. The poor animal’s head was trapped between my thighs as I went through orgasm and into climax, soaking everything in a rush of come. The pleasure and feeling the dog was giving me was too much all at once and I don’t know, but the next thing was I found myself on the floor, twitching and shivering like I was connected to the electricity supply. I’ve had many orgasms in many different ways and situations, but I ain’t ever felt anything like that before. It was like death and birth all in a single moment.

 

John asked me if I was alright and I guess I said I was. Somehow I found his cock in my hand as the tremors subsided.

 

It took me some time to regain control and I wanted to reward John for showing me this experience, so I did the natural thing any self respecting whore would do, I turned over and sucked that lovely cock of his straight into my mouth. I was getting into it as well, setting up a nice rhythm, allowing his head to get deeper with every nod. I was going to blow him straight into my guts if I could.

 

I wasn’t prepared for the next action though. Dammed dog jumped me; before I could properly react, he had what felt like a cucumber rammed in my twat. Worse, it withdrew partially before being rammed straight back in and then fucked me in a blur of speed and force.

 

Jesus! But, it was so fucking big, and then dammed me if it didn’t start to thicken, causing all kinds of sensations as it pummelled into my cunt.

 

Fucking hell Abigail I heard John shout, but I was too far gone to worry about words, just the primeval need to mate. His cock went further than I had intended into my throat, but it didn’t matter too much because he couldn’t last and his spunk liberally coated my oesophagus.

 

The dog had slowed down now, his thrust shorter and deeper. I could feel his knot splitting my walls open and I wanted his come deep inside. His paws had cut ribbons into my sides in his haste to fuck me, but that too hardly mattered. John’s semen leaked onto the floor as I put my head down and shoved back on the dogs cock with all my being.

 

Something happened then, like a blossoming, a flower opening, because Cujo entered a place I didn’t know existed in my body. As soon as he found it, his scalding come bloomed inside me, filling my guts with a warmth and glow of mutual release. I came around his bulb as he shot copious dog come deep inside me. Then, his completion attained, he sort of slid from my body, his short hair rasping on the base of my spine and his cock creating a vacuum that felt as if my insides were being drawn out through my hole.

 

The beautiful dog then did something no man had ever done for me, he cleaned my bruised labia of his and my fluids, taking care to get every last bit. The sensation was soothing rather than sexual and I fell in love with the animal then and there.

 

I stayed the night with John and ate breakfast with him in the morning. Cujo, it seemed, was not a morning dog. I missed him as I said my farewells. John had my number and I hoped he would call me some time.

 

I took my sore and battered fanny home and gave it the pleasure of a long soak in a hot bath.

 

 

 

John.

 

It was a nothing out of the ordinary Saturday night. Jimmy asked me to drop by his club and pick up some money he needed banked. Jimmy didn’t use the same kind of banks that most people do, if you get my drift.

 

The club was humming; packed to the gills with spotty teenagers jumping and twisting to the DJ’s house crap he insisted was the best thing since Liberace. I wanted to get in there and out again, get shot of the money and then relax on the beach with Cujo. It was a warm night, a little grass and a stroll sounded just about right.

 

I saw the kid’s vicious pinch of the broad’s ass and recognised her attack strategy. In one of those instinctive reactions I downed him with a straight fingered kidney punch, figuring that he might get sick a little for a day or two, but she was likely to drive his nasal bone straight into his brain if she did it right. The kid went down, lights out which was gratifying, I still had the touch and she had been to defence classes and looked as if she knew all about it.

 

So as to diffuse the situation, I grasped her arm and steered her away from the kid to the other end of the bar. She looked as much as it was possible to be out of place. In fact, she looked like a fucking whore on the pull, but a good looking whore at that.

 

We managed to get each others names. Who ever heard a whore called Abigail? She was juiced, her dilated eyes jumped all over the place, never settling and the huge vodka she had been nursing slipped down her throat like it was no more than water. I bought her another which didn’t last too long either.

 

Thinking that she ought to be out of the joint, I grabbed her arm and motioned to the door. I swear; all that was in my mind was to rescue the poor girl, nothing more than that. I could tell she thought I was okay, her eyes, when they did settle, smiled and it was a nice smile. I thought she might be pretty good looking under all the crap on her face. Certainly, the body was fit and the dress hid absolutely nothing at all. Her tits were just about perfect and no bra.

We dropped into Mike’s, a much quieter place and had one or two drinks there, chatting and stuff. She went to the ladies and came back wired. I suppose that was the moment I thought about taking her home. I told her about my dog and came up with the gag, that he only ate pussy. It always produced a laugh and broke the ice on many occasions.

 

By the time I got her to my apartment, she was zinging. The coke had scored a home run and she fairly buzzed. I somehow got her up the stairs and through the door before she had my shirt off and was making a determined effort on the jeans. To be honest, I don’t really like women who act slutty and were only half interested in getting jiggy.

 

The dress came off and my assessment of her tits was quite accurate. 34 B’s I guessed, nice and palm sized. The panties, or thong, whatever there’re called was class though; all sparkling with fake diamonds and obviously expensive.

 

The hell with it I though, why not fuck her and chuck her out? She would probably flake out anyway.

 

She lay out on the couch and giggled a bit at the coolness of the leather after I had laid her dress to one side and had myself a feel of those pert little tities. Her breath smelled stale from the vodka when I kissed her, but those breasts made up for it.

 

Ah, but then I found her fanny, it hadn’t been shaved for a day or two. Normally, I would have eaten her, but I hate stubble on anything, least of all a cunt. So it was going to be frigging time, I had no intention of getting friction burns under my nose; fuck that!

 

She was off and away, the combination of coke and booze had her squealing and creaming in no time. Nice size clit; couldn’t fail to find it and she responded quite nicely. I slid into her and started up with the old two step rock and roll, pumping up the jizz and she just came right there and then. Cute; but not a great big turn on for me.

 

I thought I would give her some breathing space for a minute and remembered Cujo had been locked in the bedroom. Left in the lounge, he would tear up the sofa and wreck the place. So I got up and let the sad bastard in.

 

We had shared a broad or two in the past and I had no problem him watching the master screw some chick into oblivion. Cujo followed me into the room and then sat like any regular audience, waiting for the main event.

 

Abigail was still steaming and wanting more, so I sat on the edge of the sofa and frigged her again. Two or three fingers were inside and my thumb rubbing her pleasure zone. I had to play with her nipples; her tits were just perfect and topped with large nipples that must have looked great in a bikini on a cold day.

 

I didn’t hear Cujo or even know he had moved until he nosed my hand out of the way. Kinky bastard loves the taste of woman.

 

Fuck me if she didn’t respond like a scalded cat. Almost as soon as he licked that pussy of hers, then she was creaming. Then, he jumped up on the sofa, between her legs and slurped on her muff like his life depended on it. The effect it had on Abigail was stunning. She screamed and creamed and clamped his head in a vice like grip, then she just sort of spasmned like she was in shock or something and flipped right off the couch and landed on the floor on her back. Fuck but she could come, there was a puddle of her on the floor and Cujo was licking it up. Always was a tidy dog.

 

I might have asked if she was alright or something, but the rampant bitch grabbed my cock and then spun over and started giving me head in the best way. She sure could get that baby down.

 

Well then it got really weird. Right out of the blue and never before seen, Cujo jumps on her back and begins fucking her. He and I was eyeball to eyeball as he pumped her cunt and I pumped her mouth. Dammed if it wasn’t the hottest thing I ever did. Given the situation, I admit to losing my load in a short time and I shot the whole bolt right down her gullet.

 

Cujo was really going for it by now. The boy was ramming into her faster than a steam train, then, he slowed down, making it a longer and deeper stroke. I was transfixed and Abigail was moaning like a banshee.

 

Abigail’s head hit the floor and she pushed right back on that dog’s dick right at the same time as he pulled her to him. I will never forget the look of pure bliss on his face as he creamed her insides with a few final thrusts. I swear he was grinning at me like a loon.

 

When he had finished, he slid off of her and gave her fanny a good old clean out. I think she was too well fucked to respond very much.

 

Anyway, she stayed over the night and left the next day. In my shirt and with none of that shit she had plastered all over her face, Abigail is very pretty and really does have a fantastic body. I plan on calling her in a day or so and who knows, we may just have ourselves a regular little party.

ease them with a hand signal to go back to playing.

The door opens and Mike greets you with a warm hug. You return the greeting and make your way inside. The farm is your second home and you make yourself comfortable then get right to the point.

It turns out that Mike's business has started taking up more and more of his time with travel. He's decided to part with his pets but only to his closest friends of which you are number one.

You ask if he means ALL of his pets and he nods sadly offering you first choice and invites you out to the barn to check out the girls first. You arrive in a lounge overlooking a sandy arena where two trainers are working a pair of human females. At one end a girl is booted, corsetted and harnessed to a small cart. At the other end is a girl corsetted and knee padded.

These are my two best. The pony is Tasha and the bitch is Sandy. Your eyes are drawn to Sandy as she moves over an agility course for her handler. At a word she moves to the front of the trainer and drops to a canine like "sit". You ask about Sandy.

Mike tells you that she's a mature bitch who is very obedient and loving. She's got an excellent mouth and is trained for sex with men, dogs and miniature horses. One of her nicest features is that it takes barely any work at all to get her to lactate.

Mike offers to bring out another pair for your approval but something about Sandy appeals to you and you make her your choice. Mike activates the intercom and tells his trainer to bring Sandy to the house and the two of you head that way together.

Sandy enters the house at the trainer's side, cleaned up from her session she's in leather chaps, corset and collar. Her auburn red hair hangs in neat bangs across her forehead with the rest short and serviceable. A quick look shows you that the "curtains match the carpet" as she is unshaved by Mike's' preference.

The trainer turns Sandy over to Mike and she lays down quietly at his feet. Mike has had this discussion with the girls and Sandy is prepared to be handed over. Mike strokes her hair gently as he whispers soft endearments to her. With no conscious thought it turns out you've chosen his favourite. He knows she'll be in very good hands with you.

Mike reaches down and unbuckles the burnished aluminium over leather collar, embossed with "Falconridge Sandy", from her throat. A tear runs down her cheek and she licks his hand. He sends her to where you sit and she moves to lay at your feet. You reach down to stroke her head gently.

Now you need to pick out one of the boys. This is a no brainer for you as you've always liked his younger Rhodesian Ridgeback. A two year old named Tyler hasn't had much experience or training so you'll be able to bring him along as your own.

Hearing you discuss Tyler with Mike causes a shudder to run through Sandy's frame. Mike laughs when he sees this and tells you that Tyler is the one stud that Sandy doesn't care for as he's so young and over eager. He warns you that you might need restraints for breeding them the first few times.

Mike thanks you for helping him out. It means a lot to him that his favourite bitch will be in the hands of someone who will be able to use her talents well. You walk out to the van together and hug good bye.

Moving to the back of the van you tell Tyler to wait as you open the back door. The van has two spaces partitioned off by an open grid panel. A large airline crate with a clean blanket is lifted in by one of the attendants and Tyler is loaded into it.

As you open the side doors you tell Sandy to load up and she climbs onto the foam padded floor and lays down for the trip. You tell her she's a good girl and prepare for the drive home.

You've lived alone for a long time with only your miniature horses and a couple of riding horses. You'd had a beautiful Lab cross who had died only a month or so earlier. It will be nice to have company in the house again.

Sandy awakens as the van pulls to a stop and you get out to open your gate. You drive foreward then get out to close and lock the gate behind you.

You pull up to the house and tell Sandy to wait as you open up the back of the van and turn Tyler out into a large fenced yard. Opening the side door you tell Sandy to heel and head up to the house.

Leaving Sandy to find her way around the house you go and settle Tyler with food and water. He's used to being in kennels so settles down nicely. Returning upstairs you find Sandy standing on all fours. You move towards her and run your hands over the leather and skin. Cupping one of her breasts you give a gentle squeeze. With the other hand you reach between her hind legs.

Sandy spreads her legs wider to accomodate your touch and you find her quite wet. You move behind her and press your fingers inside, teasing her. She moans and presses back. You withdraw your fingers and slap her ass firmly. STAY. You teach her that she isn't to move unless you tell her to when you're examining her.

Stepping away you undress and move to her face. You tell her to sit up and align your cock with her mouth. Sandy is well trained enough that she opens and begins to suck and lick on your hardness. Wet and slick you move around behind her and taking her hips in your strong hands you press your cock into her. Stroking her back you tell her what a good girl she is as she milks you with her muscles. Leaning forward you take her breasts in your hands and squeeze them hard as you ride her. You feel your climax building as you thrust. Making no attempt to prolong things you cum deep and hard inside your new bitch. Now, she's yours.

Laying down on the floor you call Sandy to join you. She curls up in the crook of your arm with her soft face on your chest. She presses her hips against you, hot and turned on from your sex. You cuddle her for a moment and explain the facts of life.

If she's horny that's nice but it's not her decision about when it gets satisfied. She'll be fucked by you or bred by Tyler when it pleases you whether she's ready or not, whether she's horny or not. You rise from the floor.

Moving to stand on all fours Sandy takes her place at your side and follows you to the top of a staircase going to the basement. You allow her to walk upright down the stairs for safety and smile as she obediently returns to all fours at the bottom.

You lead her into a brightly lit room with a large dog bed in one corner. In another corner mirrors meet at right angles. On the floor in that corner an eyebolt is set. From a counter you pick up a short leather strap with a snap at each end. One end you fasten to the eyebolt in the floor.

Sitting on a chair with your girl at your feet you put your hand out and ask for a paw. Sandy puts her right paw onto yours and you fasten a wrist cuff to it, followed by the other. You lead Sandy back to the corner and fasten her wrists to the eyebolt followed by her collar. She finds herself in a seriously restrained position, her front end pulled down while her ass remains up.

Stroking her back you move to her hind end where you buckle cuffs around her thighs. Producing a strap hanging from the wall you fasten it to her thigh cuff. You reach between her legs to tease her clit as you move to the other side and snap the other strap to the thigh cuff.

Stepping back to survey your handiwork you decide that Sandy could still struggle and get her thighs too close together. This isn't going to be fun for her, but, you're sure going to enjoy watching it. You adjust the straps to keep her accesible then with a final pat on her ass, you leave the room.

When you return, you have Tyler with you. He's whimpering and scrambling as he scents Sandy's cunt still wet with your cum. Mike was right, he is VERY eager to get at her. Sandy is whimpering too but more with nervousness. You laugh softly as you feel yourself harden again at the thought of what's to come.

Moving to a comfortable chair positioned to provide a nice view of the proceedings, you tell Tyler what a good boy he is as you rub his ears. Slipping the collar from his neck you tell him to show you what he's got.

Like a shot Tyler charges over to Sandy and begins to lick and sniff at her hind end. His eager licking gives way to the occasionaly nip causing Sandy to yelp in pain. Cross tied as she is there is nowhere for her to seek protection but it doesn't stop her completely from squirming.

Tyler mounts her awkwardly and thrusts at her hip. He jumps down, licks her cunt again then mounts a little more squarely this time. Grabbing her hard he thrusts wildly, stabbing her with his hardness but not quite finding his mark.

Sandy's yelps are getting tiresome for you so the next time Tyler jumps off you walk over with a ponygirl bridle. Releasing Sandy's head from the floor restraint you slip the rubber bit into her mouth and buckle the bridle on firmly. The strap to the collar is now run through her bit rings and snapped back to the eyebolt.

Tyler mounts again while you're standing there and this time you reach down to guide his cock into your girl's cunt. Violently he slams into her and you're pleased to hear her yelps and cries are muffled by the bit. You praise Tyler for his actions and return to your seat. The mirrors afford you a perfect view and you can tell as his thrusting slows that Tyler's knot has swollen inside Sandy's cunt. This lovely quirk of nature would keep his cum trapped inside until enough of it made its way into a bitch to insure pregnancy.

His struggles to turn around dislodge the knot which is painful for your bitch, but, you let nature take its course and watch as Tyler licks his dripping cum from Sandy's cunt. Next time, you'll start helping him turn so you can enjoy them being tied for some time.