Fearful after shock.

 I still can't believe what i've just done!

 At 25, happily married with two children and a lovely husband. I am happy not working and just being a wife and mother. I think of myself as volumptous with a good body and active mind especially when on my own and thinking about sex.

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 This afternoon I'm just coming down from the aftermath of an awsome orgasm. My mind is flitting in turmoil at what I'd just done. I'm lounged well down in an easy chair and naked from the waist down,well I would be from what I'd just been doing.

 It started like any of my afternoons does. Lunch was a sandwich of choice plus a nice cup of coffee. Then as usual I lollop comfortably in my easy chair and debate in my mind whether to go and do household chores or lay with my eyes closed thinking of sex.

 This day sex won as always. So my hand wanders down inside the waistband of my skirt and down the front of my body over my belly and starts smoothing my pubes outside my panties. Wriggling my bum to get more comfortable and as the heat from my pussy permeates through my pants I sense a dampness. The results of which are always the same. Lifting my bum I remove my skirt and laying back again I put my hand inside my knicker waist band and let my fingers start their magic.

 Gently my fingertips explore my pussy lips,gradually pushing them open seeking my wetness. I started to think back a couple of days to an occasion that I still couldn't believe had happened. Just an ordinary get together of friends with a few drinks and one person who is my husbands best friend in particular. Most of the males had come on to me at one time or another,but no more than that.

 Anyway this best friend had pushed me into an alcove and quickly moved a kiss on me. I freely admit I kissed back! Not tongue stuff just lips. But as his lips traced across my jaw bone to my neck,my instinct was to freak as I felt his hand go up my skirt. I didn't. I like to think it was not to cause a scene or a fight,but in honesty it was more intregue at what he would do.

 His hand reached my knickers and squeezed my whole pussy on the outside of my panties but his middle finger pressed right into my pussy crease. Then his fingers started to go up my knicker leg on to my skin. All sorts of tingles were going through me and my mind was saying stop him. I didn't, then his hand was fondling all over my pussies clit. I could feel he had pulled my knickers right to one side to make the touching up easier. My knees were shaking as he whispered "Get mine out" Mumbling "No" my hands sought out his fly and I could feel a hard cock within.

 I still can't believe it,I actually intended to get it out when his wife called out, "Ted time we got back to the kids" He broke away and as happens in these gatherings his wife went on chattering for ages. So sitting opposite me while waiting to go,Ted was looking at my legs intensely. Daringly against my normal incline, I opened my thighs allowing him a glimpse up the top. I knew he saw my cunt and clamped my thighs shut in shock at my brazoness.

 So this was where my mind was as I played with myself. As my minds eye enacted what Ted had done to me my hand copied the feeling up part except my hand was in the top of my knickers not up the leg hole. This said my other hand was moving my Knickers to one side exposing my pussy as Ted had. All this was with my eyes closed,then I sensed a movement and very slightly opened them as slits to make sure I was alone.

 Oh! it was only our dog Bruce sat away but in front of my open thighs watching me and what my hands were at. I shut my eyes and continued but a bit more intensely. Of course as I concentrated more and more on my clit and occasionally plunged my fingers into my cunt to get more juice to my clit I started to make some little noises as you do. Bruce taking this as a sign of attention and unbeknown to me had moved closer.

 Suddenly I jerked and my eyes shot open. Bruce's nose had touched my fingers and his tongue had taken a quick lick of me. As I told him "No" wagging his tail he licked again. This has to stop now! but I didn't, I half heartedly pushed him away but the sensation was still in my pussy. What I then done still shocks me. I patted my inner thigh,saying "Good dog do it some more" He did and in no time he had my belly bouncing all over the place. I had to stop him then and get my pants off. God I really needed all of my goodies at the mercy of his hot tongue.

 In doing this I noticed between two and three inches of dog cock out of the sheath. Of course I wasn't surprised at this because like dogs do he often tried to dry fuck my leg when I was on. He just got told to bugger off. So on laying back again I let him do me all over with his tongue and he especially was good at tonguing up my bum crack and in my groins almost as though he knew I wanted more tongue on my clit and he was doing the other bits to prolong my desperation. He was very steady at all this he wasn't getting excited and jumping, just sat between my legs and was very gently bringing me to an orgasm.

 Fuck when it arrived it nearly blew my brain out. Desperately I asked, No! commanded him to go faster, but no, he kept up his steady relentless pace which gave me an orgasm out of this world. I was shaking and panting and wasn't fully in control as I felt his big front legs come up onto the chair and stand each side of my chest under my armpits. All I remember is saying "You're a really good dog" But a hot sensation was now by my pussy,really hot! then as I decended from my orgasm I realised this sensation was due to a couple of inches of dog cock was now opening my cunt.

 I didn't go mad with him or shout,I just lifted his front paws off the chair and put them down on the floor. "Perhaps next time" I heard myself saying in disbelief. Bruce had a distinct look of disappointment on his face. Relenting slightly I put my hand under his belly and started to give him a wank. In no time he was humping with a totally dumb look on his face. Then I felt his hot jism squirt over my arm hands and legs.

 "Bruce you dirty devil" looking up at me he started to lick all his spunk off me finishing with my legs where he gradually got beyond his jism to my love juice at my thighs and pussy.This led me to another orgasm which made me sorely tempted to try him but in my mind I feared having puppies. So innocent at this time was I.

 Putting Bruce out the back I sat and suffered from guilt at what I had just done. What a dirty cat! NO! What a filthy bitch I had just been! Trouble is now in the aftermath. I know I will keep on doing it. As the saying goes, "Don't knock it if you haven't tried it!"

 I am worried I may let it out to my husband some way though. Then what? Still Bruce isn't about to tell anyone,unlike a bloke that might!