“You weren’t the brightest one of the litter, were ya,” Mike asked as he entered the garage careful to shut the door behind him so the dog couldn’t escape. Mike grabbed a handful of shop towels to throw on the floor to soak up most of the water and tried to walk around it since he left his shoes in the house. The poor dog started whining and licking Mike’s hand in gratitude as soon as Mike got close enough to begin untangling him. Mike unhooked the leash from the dog’s new collar and the dog took off like a shot, his whole body wriggling as he ran around the garage enjoying his freedom. For a few minutes, Mike watched the dog playing before he got to work straightening out the mess the newest family member made.

 

Mike couldn’t figure out how the dog managed to make such a tangled mess of things and finally had to get down on his knees to feed the leash around the legs of the bench and through itself. He was so busy concentrating that he had forgot about the dog until suddenly it was behind him, sniffing around his shorts. The dog’s warm, moist breath pushed through the fabric of Mike’s shorts, washing over his ass and causing his balls to tighten.

 

Patti had gotten so wet earlier when they made love and Mike remembered the feeling of her warm cum coating his balls and running down the crack of his ass as he lay underneath her. Mike was certain the dog’s interest was because Mike hadn’t showered after making love with Patti and the dog was picking up on her scent. The dog pushed his nose deeper between the cheeks of Mike’s ass and Mike could feel his tongue rasping over the material of the shorts as the dog tried to taste what it was he was smelling.

 

Mike knew he was in an awkward position. The dog’s tongue felt so good through his clothes he had a better understanding of why so many women included the animals when they masturbated and he wanted to feel the dog’s tongue on his skin. He was also scared about how the dog would react if he took off his shorts, if he smelled like a female and tasted like a female, the dog might try to mount him as a female. Quickly thinking of a compromise, Mike reached back and pulled one of the legs on his shorts over to expose his balls to the dog’s tongue.

 

The dog stepped back when he felt Mike’s hand moving around his chest but soon got the idea that the human wasn’t pushing him away but offering him a treat. As soon as the shorts were moved over, the dog shoved his nose against the sack hanging in front of him and sniffed in the wonderful aroma of a bitch in heat. This didn’t look like any bitch the dog had ever seen before though. Cautiously, he stuck out his tongue and slurped over the exposed skin in front of him. It might not look like a bitch, but it tasted like one the dog decided as he settled down on the garage floor.

 

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Mike thought to himself.  Holding the leg of his shorts over for the dog, Mike leaned lower to give the dog better access. He could feel his cock stirring again at the feeling of the tongue caressing his balls. It wasn’t long before the cold, hard cement floor of the garage began hurting Mike’s knees and he pulled the leg of his shorts over to cover himself before he stood up. The dog rose to his feet as well, watching Mike with his tongue flicking over his lips and nose as if collecting more of the wonderful taste.

 

As Mike turned around, the dog pressed his face against Mike’s shorts again, his nose bumping against Mike’s throbbing cock. Mike walked over to the garage door and peeked out, as if to make sure no one was around before he walked back over to the bench, the dog following his every move. Mike leaned against the bench and pushed his shorts down, letting them fall around his ankles. Mike could see the first drops of pre-cum coating the head of his cock and groaned when the dog’s tongue darted over the sensitive head, licking them off.

 

Wrapping his own fist around his hard cock, Mike began stroking himself, the dog’s tongue seeming to be everywhere at once – on Mike’s cock, curling over his balls, slipping between the cheeks of his ass. Mike’s pre-cum mixed with the dog’s salvia allowing his hand to glide smoothly up and down his cock. Mike stepped out of his shorts so he could spread his legs wider, giving the dog better access. The feeling of that soft warm tongue darting over Mike’s ass caused him to shudder. Mike had never felt anything like that before.

 

The dog’s tongue began to penetrate Mike’s ass. It was so soft and warm but at the same time firm and wiggled it’s way past the tight ring of Mike’s sphincter. Mike bent over to allow the dog easier access. He had never had any thoughts of anal sex being performed on him before but the feeling of the Chow’s tongue was incredible. The hand on Mike’s cock stilled and then dropped to his knee as he bent his knees, lowering himself to get the dog’s tongue deeper.

 

Mike moaned as the dog pressed harder, his tongue wriggling deeper inside him like a warm small snake. His tongue flicking deeper then pulling out and lashing over Mike’s balls before pushing inside his ass again. Mike’s legs began to tremble and his cock was throbbing against his stomach. He reached around behind himself and coaxed the dog away so he could sit on the floor. The cement felt so good against his overheated body. Mike leaned back against the bench along the wall, pulling his feet up so that he was resting on his lower back. The way he was sitting would still allow the dog to lick and probe his ass but at least like this, the dog wouldn’t get any ideas about making Mike his bitch.

 

While Mike was getting himself situated on the floor of the garage, the dog was sitting on the floor about a foot away, licking his own cock as it rose out of his hairy foreskin. Mike could see the thin tip, almost like the end of a pencil but bigger, bounce very time the dog’s tongue ran over it. As he watched, Mike stroked his cock once more, the precum running down and coating him, making his hand glide smoothly over his skin.

 

Maybe the dog just got tired of playing alone or maybe it was the smell of Mike’s precum in the air that finally made him lift his head from his own cock but suddenly, he sat up with his head tilted to one side, studying the human before him. Wanting to feel the dog’s tongue again, Mike whistled for the dog to come to him and patted his thigh. Slowly the dog stood up and walked over to the man on the floor, still watching him. When he got close enough, Mike could feel his hot breath as the dog sniffed his calves, knees and then his thighs. With his free hand, Mike reached up and scratched the dog’s head. The dog moved closer still until he was standing over Mike, panting as Mike scratched his head. The dog’s tongue was hanging out of his mouth and every time he panted, the tongue would stick out a little further and touch Mike’s cock before slipping back into its mouth. Flicking its tongue over its snout, the dog lowered his head into Mike’s lap and began licking up the precum that coated Mike’s cock and hand.

 

“Good boy,” Mike whispered as the dog lowered himself to the floor in front of Mike to lick his cock again. The tongue seemed to be everywhere, running up Mike’s cock to the very tip before being pulled back to start at his balls again, curling as it rode up once more following Mike’s hand. It felt so good to have that huge tongue caressing him but Mike wanted to feel it in his ass again so he pushed the dog’s head lower.

 

The Chow buried his nose between the cheeks of Mike’s ass, sniffing him all over before his tongue flicked out once more. Even though Mike was leaned back as far as he could, the dog still had trouble getting his tongue in Mike’s ass so Mike lifted his hips and scooted down more. The dog backed up again, watching until Mike settled himself. His feet were pulled up as close as possible to his body and he was almost lying on the floor now, balancing his body on his feet and shoulders. Unfortunately, while it lifted his ass up to allow the dog access, it also tightened the muscles so that the dog couldn’t penetrate him with his tongue anymore.

 

Both Mike and the Chow were becoming frustrated at the dog’s tongue slipping over Mike’s asshole but not being able to dig into the way they both seemed to want. Mike lowered himself back to the floor of the garage and then remembering one of Patti’s favorite positions, he raised his legs in the air and bending his knees brought them close to his chest. The dog got the point immediately and this time was able to jam his soft tongue deep inside Mike’s ass.

 

Mike held his knees to keep his legs up so was unable to touch himself. His cock throbbed and the skin felt so tight he thought it would burst. The dog would bury his tongue then pull it out to run it over Mike’s balls. Soon another pool of precum had formed on Mike’s stomach and the dog stood to scoop that up on his tongue. His tongue fluttered against the head of Mike’s cock before trailing back down to probe his ass once more.

 

Mike’s balls tightened and he wanted to cum more than he had ever had before. He removed his right hand off his knee and once more began stroking his cock. His hand moved in the same rhythm as the dog’s tongue inside him. He could even feel his ass clamping around the dog’s tongue, his hand moving faster and faster. The dog seemed to sense that Mike’s orgasm was going to happen soon because he whined and pushed his wriggling tongue deeper.

 

Mike groaned and the first of his cum shot out of his cock into the air before splashing back down on his hand, cock and stomach. His body racked by spasms as his balls emptied and he looked down to see his own body dripping in his cum. The dog jumped up from the floor and began licking Mike clean, his tongue scooping up the cum from Mike’s stomach and chest, following the trail back to his cock. When the Chow’s tongue flicked over the tip of Mike’s cock, he moaned again. He was so sensitive now that the dog’s soft tongue hurt and Mike curled one hand around himself protectively, softer spasms still rippling through his body.

 

The dog whined and tried to force his tongue under Mike’s hand but Mike pushed the dog away. He lay there for a moment, catching his breath before he stood up and slipped back into his shorts. After he got the dog tied back up, Mike patted his head. “Now I know why so many women turn to dogs,” Mike thought as he took the Chow’s water dish into the backyard to fill it up.

 

 

As soon as the last slice of French toast was done, Mike turned the sausage on low and grabbed a mug of coffee for Patti before he went to wake her up. Leaning over her body, curled up like a kitten in the middle of the bed, Mike softly kissed her cheek. Patti mumbled, rolled over and stretched before opening her eyes. Mike sat on the edge of the bed next to her and smiled.

 

“Wake up, sleepy head. Breakfast is all done and waiting for you in the kitchen. I made French toast and sausage links,” Mike told her, handing her the coffee.

 

Patti sat up in bed and slid backwards until her back was resting against the headboard before she took the coffee. She studied her husband while she sipped her coffee. Ever since that afternoon she had went out with his sister for a few hours, Mike seemed different to her. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but he was different. Before he wouldn’t say a word when she locked herself in the office and got on the computer, almost always asleep before she went to bed. Now he was more often knocking on the door, asking her to come to bed with him where he never seemed to get enough of her.

 

“Let’s go eat breakfast while it is still warm,” Mike said standing up. “I have some running to do today and I want to get it done early. I might even bring you home a surprise.”

 

Patti tossed back the covers and stood up. “You spoil me too much. It’s not my birthday or our anniversary. I don’t need a surprise.”

 

After breakfast, Mike quickly washed the dishes while Patti took a shower. As soon as the dishes were done, Mike knocked on the bathroom door and told Patti he was leaving but would be back within a couple of hours.

 

Mike jumped in his Jeep and took off towards the animal shelter thinking about the kind of dog he would get. The woman he spoke to earlier on the phone said they had several breeds. Mike wasn’t sure he wanted a really big dog because he hadn’t had a dog since he was growing up. He wasn’t sure he could control something as large as a Great Dane and he certainly didn’t want Patti hurt since the dog was going to be for her.

 

At the animal shelter, Mike explained to the woman at the counter that he was looking for a dog for he and his wife. He wasn’t looking for a huge dog but he didn’t want a really small one either. They had a home with a large back yard for the dog to play in while they were at work and no other animals or children in the house. He would prefer a male dog to a female because he didn’t want to have to worry about pups.

 

The woman walked him into the back where the dogs were kept in kennels. The minute the door was opened, the dogs all began barking and jumping in the cages. The dogs ranged from small puppies, barely old enough to be without their mother to huge monsters that were almost waist high. As they walked along the cages, the woman explained that dogs that had been neutered were only $30.00 to adopt but the males that had not been neutered cost $100.00. If Mike decided to adopt an unaltered male, he would be able to get a refund of the $70.00 if he brought back a statement from a veterinary that the dog had been neutered.

 

Mike knew that he was definitely looking for a male that had not been neutered but he didn’t want to be obvious about it so he asked the woman about the difference in temperament between altered and unaltered dogs. He didn’t really listen to her answer as he looked at the dogs around him. There was a beautiful Boxer in the cage next to him but when Mike stopped to pet it, he discovered it was a female and that wouldn’t fit in with his plans at all. In the cage next to her where five adorable puppies but Mike would prefer an adult male, although training a puppy for his purposes could be fun. Soon the woman excused herself to return to the front desk telling Mike he could come up if he had any questions or to bring the cage number of the dog he was interested in for any more information she could give him.

 

Mike continued wandering around, peering into each of the cages at the dogs they held. After the puppies he saw a German shepherd mix but the dog looked too aggressive. Where the other dogs were trying to push their nose out to get Mike’s attention, this dog stood back away from the door with a snarl. Definitely too vicious to play the games Mike had in mind. As if to prove his point, the dog launched himself at the door, barking and growling.

 

Even though Mike knew the dog couldn’t reach him, the sudden unprovoked attack made him jump back. His shoulder blades slammed against the cage behind him and his fingers gripped the bars as he stared at the massive dog beating himself against the cage door to try to reach Mike. Suddenly Mike became aware of a soft tongue licking his fingers. He looked down to see a blue-black tongue caressing his fingers as if to calm him.

 

Turning his back on the still snarling German shepherd, Mike leaned down to look into the eyes of a beautiful Chow mix. The dog had fur that ranged from tan to a black saddle on its back and soft brown eyes. Mike moved his hands higher up on the cage so that the dog had to stand on its hind legs to reach them. As the dog jumped up and placed its front legs against the bars, Mike was able to see the sheath that housed the animal’s penis.

 

“Aren’t you a pretty boy,” Mike said, watching the dog’s tongue lap at his fingertips. He could see the dog’s blue-black tongue buried between the pink lips of his wife’s pussy and could almost hear her moans of passion.

Mike stood up and took note of the number on the cage before walking back to the front desk. At the desk, Mike waited for the woman to finish a phone call before saying “I really like the dog in #64. What can you tell me about him?”

 

The woman turned to her computer screen and typed in the cage number. “That dog was picked up running loose 4 days ago. He wore a collar but the owners refused to take him back. They did provide his vet records and his shots are all current but he was never altered. Apparently this wasn’t the first time he wandered off and he was a Christmas present for the family’s children. Since he’s not been altered, the adoption fee would be $100.00 plus $30.00 for his license.”

 

Mike explained to the woman that he would need to run to the bank to get the money but he wanted that dog. The woman took a sign out of her desk that read, “Adopted” to place on the cage so that no one else could adopt the dog while Mike was gone. They walked back to the cage together so the woman could put the sign on the chow’s door. When the woman moved near the cage, the chow sniffed at her crotch and Mike could see the tip of his cock extend out of the hairy foreskin.

 

The last sight Mike had of his new dog as he left the room was of him sitting on the hard concrete floor licking himself. Just the scent of the woman walking next to Mike was enough to excite the dog and Mike couldn’t wait to take him home so the games could begin. Mike congratulated himself on the way to his bank on picking what seemed to be the perfect animal.

 

Leaving the bank, Mike saw a pet supply store across the street. Realizing he had no food, toys or leash for his new pet, he decided he had better stock up before he went back for the dog. Walking through the store quickly, Mike filled a shopping cart with dog food, rawhide bones, a leash, a collar, a brush, food and water dishes and some toys. He also grabbed a video on obedience training for the new dog.

 

Back at the animal shelter, Mike paid the adoption fees and collected a list of local vets who donated time at the shelter and were willing to take new patients from there. After filling out the form for the dog license, Mike grabbed the new leash and followed the woman back to pick up the dog.

 

“So, what are you going to name the dog,” the woman asked as she attached the new collar and leash.

 

“I thought I would let my wife chose the name,” Mike answered. Then with a small smile he added, “She’s the dog lover in the family.”

 

“Well, I hope she appreciates the gift, but if not, you can return him within 3 days for a full refund.”

 

“I think she will love him,” Mike answered as the woman swung open the cage door. The dog immediately strained at the leash, trying to sniff at her crotch again. Mike wrapped the leash tightly around his hand and pulled the dog close to him. He bent down and allowed the dog to sniff his fingers before leading him to the door.

 

Once outside the dog sniffed at every bush and urinated on it, marking his territory while his new owner waited impatiently in the hot sun. Finally Mike was able to lead the dog to the Jeep where once again, the dog had to sniff the tires and then the open door before jumping in.

 

Mike kept petting the dog on the way as it sat in the front seat with his nose to the slightly open window. Mike pulled into the garage once he got home so that Patti would not be able to see the dog. He was afraid that if he took their new pet into the basement, the dog would bark before Mike was ready to surprise Patti.

 

Mike led the dog out of the Jeep and tied his leash around a leg of the bench set up in the garage. Then Mike filled the food dish with some of the new food he bought and took the water dish into the back yard to fill with the hose. Once the dog was set with food and water, Mike went into the house.

 

Patti was wearing shorts and a halter-top as she cleaned around the house. With her hair up in a ponytail, she looked almost like a teenager Mike thought as he wrapped his arms around her from behind. “What do you say we go out for dinner tonight,” Mike whispered in her ear. “We’ll have an early dinner and then come back here. I want to spend the entire night teasing you, fulfilling your fantasies and mine. It’s been such a long time since you let me tie you to the bed and tease you. I want to do that tonight, please?”

 

As he spoke, Mike’s hands slipped under his wife’s shirt and cupped her breasts. His fingers brushed over her nipples under they were hard nubs before he turned her around and pulling her shirt up, sucked one gently into his mouth. Patti arched her back, pressing more of her tit into his mouth as her hands caressed the back of his head. It had been so long since she let Mike touch her, she had felt dirty ever since she found the bestiality web sites and became addicted to watching those movies. She didn’t think he would ever understand her fascination. Feeling Mike’s tongue flicking against her nipple, Patti realized how much she had missed his lovemaking.

 

Her hands came down to cup his face as she gently pulled him away from her. “Do you know how much I love you,” she asked before kissing his mouth.

 

“Almost as much as I love you,” Mike replied, his hands moving down to grab her ass and pull her tight against him. Patti moaned to feel his hard cock pressed against her stomach. It had been too long, way too long.

 

Taking his hand, Patti led him to their bedroom and slowly undressed him. Pulling his shirt up over his head, she bent down to tease his nipple with her tongue and was rewarded with a low moan. As Mike ripped his shirt off, she gently bit down on his nipple before Mike was free of his shirt and pushed her back onto the bed.

Staring down at his wife, Mike unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down his hips. He had forgotten to take his shoes and with his pants covering them, he tripped himself trying to remove them, falling onto the bed. Patti laughed at him before sliding to the floor to remove his shoes for him. Pulling his shoes off, she then was able to remove his pants.

 

Now Patti was standing over him. She murmured in appreciation, watching him stroke his cock while she pulled her shirt up over her head. Her nipples stuck out proudly from her body, a testament to how he excited her. Putting her fingers inside her waistband, Patti pushed her shorts down her slip hips, letting them fall to the floor. Mike groaned as the short curls of her pubic hair came into view and he realized his wife had been naked underneath her clothes.

 

Patti leaned over Mike, her soft hair tickling his stomach and upper thighs and her tongue circling the head of his cock. He could smell the musky dampness of her pussy and reached out a hand to touch her there, wanting to feel that silky heat against his skin. She felt his hand brush against the back of her thigh and quickly moved so that he couldn’t touch her. His hand gripped her hair when her mouth opened to swallow his throbbing prick. Knowing he could not stand her sucking on him for long before he exploded, Mike used his grip on her hair to pull her away.

 

Pushing himself off the bed, Mike sat up enough to kiss Patti. He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her onto him.  Patti’s legs separated so that she was straddling him, his cock nestled between her legs. She broke their kiss to sit up, moving one hand behind her to guide him inside her wet pussy. They both moaned when she sat down, plunging his cock inside her, the muscles of her hot cunt contracting around him.

 

With her hands on his chest, Patti slowly began rocking on Mike, her fingers curling in his chest hair. Mike struggled to keep his eyes open so that he could watch the emotions flicker across his wife’s face as she rode him. Just as she was pushing down to take him back inside, he pushed his hips up off the bed, forcing his way deeper. Patti’s body shuddered above him as she cried out. Her hands slid down his arms until she could grip his hands in hers and then she began pumping her hips faster and harder against him. Mike could feel her pussy getting tighter and knew she would soon cum. Again he lifted his hips off the bed, pushing deeper inside her.

 

“Cum for me,” he whispered. Mike shook one of his hands free from hers and reached down between their bodies. He separated the curls so sticky from her own juices as he felt for her clit. Rubbing that hard button with his fingertip, Mike whispered, “I want to shave you tonight, Baby. When I’m all done shaving you, I want to check your pussy with my tongue to make sure you are completely bald.”

 

With her free hand, Patti reached back to squeeze and fondle Mike’s balls. She knew she was going to cum soon if he kept playing with her clit and she wanted him to cum with her. The feeling of his wife’s finger nails running gently over his balls quickly put Mike on the edge. He began rubbing her clit faster as he said, “I’m gonna cum, Baby” through clenched teeth as he tried to hold back his orgasm. Patti pushed her fingers underneath Mike’s balls and massaged the area just beneath them. That was enough for Mike, he couldn’t hold back any longer and pushing his hips off the bed once more, he exploded deep inside Patti.

 

Feeling Mike’s hot cum splash deep inside her set off another one of Patti’s orgasms. A low moan was ripped from her throat; her hot pussy began pulsing around Mike’s cock, squeezing the last drops of cum from him. The feeling of his wife’s muscles contracting around him was more than Mike could handle and he grabbed her hips to keep her from rocking on him – it was just too intense. Mike wrapped his arms around her and gently tugged her down until she was lying against his chest. Every so often, the muscles deep inside her would spasm again causing them both to tremble.

 

Keeping his arms around Patti, Mike rolled to his side and pulled the sheet over them. As he settled back next to her, Mike kissed Patti’s temple and suggested they take a short nap because they still had a long night ahead. Mike couldn’t wait to see Patti’s reaction when he brought in their new dog….

 

Mike thought she was having an affair – talking to guys online and then arranging to meet them during the day while he was at work. Patti was a beautiful woman with shoulder length blond hair and huge brown eyes that could melt your heart. At only 5 feet 2 inches, she was just a little wisp of a woman with a body to die for. The thought of Patti with another man was tearing him apart. Since the day he first saw her, Patti was the love of his life and Mike wasn’t willing to throw that away without fighting for her. Before he could fight, he had to know exactly what it was he was fighting against though.

 

Having made up his mind that he would need to get into Patti’s email account, Mike called his sister and explained how Patti was depressed since she lost her job. Mike’s sister, Nancy, drop by the house the next day and take Patti out to lunch then maybe do some shopping. Knowing that Patti would be out of the house, Mike arranged to take the last half of the day off from work so he could try to break into his wife’s account.

 

That night, when he got home, Patti was waiting for Mike. “Nancy stopped by today with an offer to go out tomorrow after her kids get on the bus,” Patti said as they sat at the table eating dinner. “You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?”

 

“I’m just worried about the way you mope around the house anymore, Baby,” Mike told her. “You never want to do anything with me anymore so I thought maybe a girls’ day out would help to pull you out of this funk. I’m really worried about you, Pat.”

 

The concern was clear in Mike’s eyes and although she really didn’t want to spend a day or even part of one with her sister in law, Patti called Nancy back to tell her she would go. They talked for a few minutes about where they would meet the next day before hanging up. After returning the receiver to the hook, Patti walked down the short hallway to the spare bedroom where they had set up the computer and shut the door.

 

The next afternoon, Mike sat in his car down the street from the home he shared with his wife waiting to see her car back out of the driveway. Nancy thought that Mike was planning to surprise Patti with a romantic dinner and had agreed to call his cell phone as soon as Patti left to start home. Once in the house, Mike rushed down the hall to the computer, unsure of how much time he would have alone in the house but determined to find some answers.

 

Quickly Mike searched the desk, hoping that Patti had written down her password someplace but he couldn’t find anything. First he tried the month she was born but it wasn’t right. Neither was the month he was born or the month of their anniversary. Mike racked his brain for other ideas but the password wasn’t the name of the city or state they lived in or even their last name. Mike tried the name of the street they lived on and her email account welcomed ‘Pat’ back.

 

Mike first searched Patti’s email but all the letters looked as if they were from family or former co-workers and Mike didn’t want to open them, knowing that the mail opened but still saved as new was no longer bold like the unopened mail. Next Mike tried searching the old mail that Patti had opened but there was nothing like. Mike was convinced she was having affairs and deleting the mail as soon as she read it so that he couldn’t find out. Even the sent mail folder was empty.

 

Hoping that her favorite places folder would show what chat room Pat was using to find these men, Mike opened it up. There were some links to recipe sites and the stock market but the majority of them were links to sex sites. He and Pat had often enjoyed reading some of the erotic stories posted on the Internet in the past so he wasn’t surprised to see some of those links still there but the rest were something that stunned him. There had to be at least 30 sites that dealt with bestiality!

 

The first one he opened popped up on the screen with pictures of women having sex with everything from dogs to snakes to horses. Mike couldn’t believe his eyes! He couldn’t believe his wife was looking at stuff like this. Clicking on the “Members Only” button, Mike checked to see if his wife had an account with the company. When the log in page opened up, Mike typed in the same information he used to get into her home page and was immediately welcomed.

 

Pat had another email account with this site so Mike opened up the mailbox. There were tons of letters from someone named “dog_lover” and Mike opened the first one.

 

“Hey,” Mike read, “I’m glad you answered me back. I wasn’t sure you were going to! Yes, I have my own dog that I personally trained with the help of an old boyfriend. It’s really not that hard to do if you really want to and I would love to tell you how I did it. I got Rex when he was just a puppy and it wasn’t until he was about two years old that we began to play. I had really never thought of him in that way until my boyfriend at the time introduced me to the idea. He loved getting oral sex but wasn’t too keen on the idea of giving it so one night while we were arguing about it, he said he bet Rex would do it and probably better than he ever could. I had no idea how right he was!”

 

“He called Rex over to the bed and coaxed him to jump up with us. Once he was on the bed, my boyfriend grabbed his collar and moved him until he was between my thighs. I tried to push him away but Rex started sniffing and must have decided he liked what he smelled because the next thing I knew, his long tongue ran over my pussy lips and across my clit! What had sounded so gross felt so good and I couldn’t stop him as he dug his tongue deep into my pussy. Rex’s nose was pressed up tight against my clit as he tried pushing his tongue deeper to get at the source of my cum. I wish I could describe what it felt like to have that long, hot tongue swirling inside my pussy! Girl, you have got to try it for yourself!”

 

Mike was shocked as he finished reading that letter! Not only did his wife apparently enjoy reading about women having sex with animals – she wanted to know how to do it herself! Mike leaned back in the chair, trying to come to grips with what he had just learned about his wife. He stared at the computer screen and noticed a heart icon at the top of the page. When he clicked on it, a list of his wife’s favorite videos from this site opened up. Mike clicked on a name randomly and a video screen popped up.

 

Suddenly the face of a gorgeous brunette filled the screen, in the background was a king sized bed. “Hi, my name is Becky and my husband, Alan, is filming this for me. We have been members of our local “Kennel Club” for just about 4 months now. One of the other members helped us pick out and train our Bouvier, Bear. I’m going to show you now just how well trained he is as part of being a member in the Kennel Club is that we purchase, train and film our own dog within 6 months of joining.”

 

With that, the woman got up and walked over to the bed behind her. Once she reached the edge of the bed facing the camera, she turned around and dropped her robe. Although she was a little heavier than he liked, Mike felt his cock stirring in his pants. When she sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs, Mike could see her smooth, hairless pussy. He could hear her whistle coming from the speakers and was amazed to see a large black dog prance into the room. The dog was covered in thick black hair that covered his face in what looked like a beard and mustache. His eyes were invisible until he moved to sniff the camera and even then the brown eyes were hard to see under all that fur. For at least a minute, there was a close up of the dog’s face as he sniffed every inch of the camera.

 

When Becky whistled again, the dog whirled around to face her and a rag was quickly wiped over the lens of the camera to remove any nose prints the dog left behind. As the rag left the lens, Mike could see the dog sniffing the woman’s thigh before moving up to her exposed crotch. Becky’s hands came down to either side of her vulva and spread her pussy open. The dog seemed almost shy as he first stuck his tongue out to taste her but once he got that first taste, he dug in with gusto!

 

The camera wobbled a bit as the camera walked over to the bed for a close up. Mike could hear this woman moaning in obvious pleasure, the dog licking her as her hands rubbed his head. The camera zoomed in, catching the dog’s tongue as it slipped from her ass up to disappear inside that sensitive cave. Becky’s hands were no longer stroking the dog’s head but seemed to be holding him firmly in place, her hips rocking against his snout; grinding her clit against his nose.

 

Mike was memorized by the scene unfolding in front of him and hardly even realized his hand had slipped into his lap to squeeze his cock through his pants. The moans and pants of this woman being pleasured by that large black dog was more exciting than Mike would have ever imagined. When her feet came to rest on the dog’s back just as she screamed out her pleasure, Mike unzipped his pants and took his throbbing cock out.

 

The dog seemed to be frantically licking his mistress’ pussy as she flooded his mouth with her cum and Mike could see his cock stretching out of its sheath under his body. It was incredible to watch the pink tip sliding out against the black fur of his stomach. Mike wasn’t sure if it was just the brightness of its skin making it look larger against the black fur but it looked as if it could easily be 9 inches long and over an inch thick at the base.

 

The picture suddenly went out of focus again as the camera was sat down and the cameraman walked naked over to the bed where his wife lay with the family pet wrapped in her legs. Firmly he commanded, “Heel, Bear!” and stood over the dog until finally, he dropped down on his haunches, whimpering. Bear apparently wasn’t just Becky’s friend either because his tongue darted over the head of Alan’s cock twice before he moved down to lick his own cock and balls.

 

Becky moved completely onto the bed as Alan slipped socks over Bear’s front paws to prevent the dog from scratching her back as he mounted her. After securing the socks in place with duct tape, Alan patted the top of the bed and commanded, “Up, Bear!” Bear quickly jumped onto the bed and walked around behind the female laying open in front of him. His nose bumped against her asshole when he returned to licking her pussy and her entire body quivered before settling into a rhythm with his tongue. Mike couldn’t believe his eyes – a woman on her hands and knees allowing a dog to lick her while her husband fucked her mouth!

 

Bear had pleased this bitch enough and was ready to mount her. He jumped up, placing his front legs around her waist and walking in closer with his back legs. A couple of times it seemed he would fall walking on the soft mattress but soon the head of his cock bumped against the warm tunnel he has been licking. Mike could see the muscles in his haunches straining forward and he must have found his mark. Becky moaned and Alan slipped his cock from her mouth to grab the camera for some close ups.

 

Kneeling on the floor next to the bed, Alan aimed the camera up between his wife’s legs but it was too dark to see anything. Then Alan must have laid the camera on the floor because the next thing Mike could see was what appeared to be the carpet. “What the fuck is this guy doing,” Mike thought to himself as he eagerly watched for more. The sounds of the woman moaning, softly saying “Oh, God!” over and over was driving him nuts.

 

Suddenly the camera climbed crazily up the side of the bed as it was picked up again. This time when the camera was zoomed between the woman’s legs, everything was bathed in a harsh bright light. Alan must have set up a lamp to catch the action. Mike could see the dog’s thick cock glistening with his human lover’s cum as it pounded in and out of her, the dog’s furry foreskin rubbing against her pussy.

 

Mike was stroking his cock faster as he watched the dog’s knot pushing out of the sheath to nestle against Becky’s pussy lips. It had to be at least 2 – 3 inches thick and Mike could see that Bear was trying hard to force it inside Becky but there was no way it would ever fit, Mike thought.

 

Mike could hear Becky in the background chanting “I’m gonna cum” over and over as the dog fucked her hard and fast. Her hips slammed back against the dog as he rocked into her and Becky screamed as the knot pushed past her swollen pussy lips and lodged inside her. Alan backed away from the bed so that Mike could see the dog’s front legs squeezing Becky’s waist, Bear’s tongue hanging out almost to touch Becky’s back as he kept fucking her. With his knot lodged inside her so tightly, he wasn’t able to pull out very far but his hips still rocked back and forth. So did Becky’s, her tits bouncing back and forth, her nipples dragging across the bedspread as she fucked back at the dog buried inside her.

 

Suddenly, Bear’s hips jerked forward hard and fast only this time he held himself in place with a growl. Becky moaned as the hot dog cum splashed deep inside her pussy, triggering her own orgasm. Alan must have been stroking his own cock as he watched because he approached the bed and his cum spurted over his wife’s back. Bear sniffed the white liquid pooled just in front of his face before he licked it up. Trying to reach the spots near Becky’s hair, he pushed himself deeper inside her and she cried out that she was cumming again. Mike felt his own balls growing tighter and he shot his cum across the monitor as the movie ended, Becky and Bear still tied together by the dog’s knot in the middle of the bed.

 

Mike waited until his legs were no longer trembling before he attempted to walk to the bathroom to clean up. He stood up and dropped his pants on the floor by the desk and went to the bathroom for a washcloth. After he wiped the cum off his softening cock, he returned to the office to clean off the monitor, desk and floor. He cleaned up and had just shut down the computer when his cell phone rang. It was his sister telling him that his wife was on her way home.

 

Now Mike knew what Patti was doing on the computer all the time and after having watched that video, the idea of helping his wife get fucked by a dog turned him on too. He was tossing the used washcloth in the dirty clothes when Patti came in the house. He walked over, kissed her cheek and asked about her day, having decided to keep his knowledge to himself for now.