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Written: 15 August 2018

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Vicar's Wife and the Rescue Dog pt 4

by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, m/F, M/m, F/Dog, Bestality, Exhibitionism, Public Sex, Incest

Atlas was jumping up at me but couldn't get any purchase because I was standing upright. Ray pulled me against the table and then he handed the leash to John. "Vicky's a little too...upright...to make a convincing bitch!"

John moved around the table so he was opposite me on the long side of the kitchen table, I saw a flash of excitement in John's eye and then he slowly pulled me forward with the leash, pulling me all the way down so that my chest was against the table top. My backside was a little too high for Atlas, he did try hard to mount me but his cock was too low, John was looking closely at the dog's huge cock as it started to grow, "I'm not sure that Vicky could possibly..."

Ray butted in, "Atlas has lots of ladies that are very happy to accommodate his cock..." Ray pulled Atlas down off my back and allowed his nose to disappear up under the back of my dress and Atlas busied himself licking over my cunt and bum, eating Alec's spunk out of my pussy and from between my thighs. John let the leash he was holding me down with go free and was almost on his knees behind me now watching the dog's massive tongue disappearing into my pussy as well as trying to enter my bum from time to time.

Ray had let go of Atlas's leash, the dog was occupied with licking me out so wasn't going anywhere. I heard furniture being moved in the living room and then Ray reappeared, he picked Atlas's leash up and pulled him away from my cunt, "I'll take my dog through to the living room John, you bring your bitch!"

Ray pulled a very reluctant Atlas through to the living room and John took a hold of Tina's leash that was clipped to the ring threaded into the leather collar of my new dress, he pulled me from the table, I was about to straighten up but John pulled me down to my hands and knees and he pulled me through to the living room the same way that Ray had done with Atlas.

My coffee table had been cleared of newspapers and magazines and had been pulled into the middle of the room, John pulled me to the coffee table and Ray gestured with his head towards the table and John pulled me over to it, he positioned me so that I was lying on the full length of the table.

Ray pulled Atlas round and handed him to John, "She's your bitch, you'll have to guide his cock into her..." Ray was unzipping his trousers and kneeling in front of my face, feeding his cock into my mouth as John took a hold of Atlas's growing cock and pulled it into place against my pussy, "...it might take Atlas a while to get his knot in your wife's cunt so when you see his cock is close, press down as hard as you can as fast as you can, it's like ripping a band-aid off, one short sharp pain rather than a long lingering painful experience."

Ray was blowing smoke up John's nose, even the first time Atlas fucked me and knotted with me it didn't hurt very much at all and as this was Atlas's third time at bat he would probably knot with me without my even feeling it going in.

John's hand was on Atlas's cock the whole way in and as the knot reached my labia John moved quickly and forced Atlas in further, I pulled my mouth off of Ray's cock and screamed in pain. I could feel the furry ring of Atlas's sheath pressing inside my vagina and I'd never felt that before, John had forced Atlas in way deeper than Atlas would usually get under his own steam.

"Is he locked in?"

John shuffled away from Atlas and said, "Yes, all the way in...I think I pressed down too hard though!"

"I know it hurt her but in the long run it was less painful than if Atlas had got there one thrust at a time...now come here and keep her quiet."

Ray pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled John so that he was now fucking my mouth.

Ray left us alone in the living room and two minutes later I heard the scratching of claws on the hard floor out in the hallway, Ray was bringing Tina into the room and she was trying to run faster than Ray would allow her to go.

Tina's head came straight between Atlas's belly and my pussy, she was licking over my cunt as Ray pushed her body so that she was lined up with the side of the coffee table, her tail hitting my shoulder. I watched as Ray reached for John's cock, he pulled it from my mouth and used it like a leash to pull my husband from my mouth and to Tina's backside; I got a perfect view of Ray pushing the head of my husband's cock into Tina's vagina. There was a moment's reluctance from John before he pushed the rest of his cock seep into Tina's cunt and once his cock was all the way in her, Ray pushed John's shoulder so that John was fucking Tina more like a dog would.

Rays cock was back at my lips, "Make my cock nice and wet...I've got to get it in a very tight hole."

I made Ray's cock as wet and slippery as I could and then, right in front of my eyes Ray hopped from my mouth and into John's bum, Ray wasn't gentle in any way and John didn't sound as if it had caused him much pain as Ray got his cock up his bum so I guess that it wasn't my husband's first time to be on the receiving end of an arse fucking.

It was like a scene from a bacchanalian orgy in my living room for the next forty minutes, the timing point seemed to be taken from Atlas's disengagement from my cunt, as he pulled away from me and Tina's tongue slipped in my cunt to eat Atlas's cum, Ray filled John's bum with his seed and Ray's orgasm seemed to tip John over the edge and he filled Tina's cunt.

Ray took Atlas home, I pulled Tina out to the barn again and then I joined John in the shower, as we washed each other I said, "Was that the first time a man has fucked you up your bum darling?"

"No, I went to boarding school, it was pretty much happening from the first day, senior boys or masters, they all took their turns at new boys."

I threw my new dress in the laundry basket although I had no idea how I'd ever clean something with leather and satin mixed into its construction. I went into my bedroom to find a lightweight summer dress. I pulled my knicker drawer out to see if I could find anything sexy to wear...even though I knew that the only sexy underwear was no underwear at all. My eyes flicked to the pot of alum that Ray had given me to tighten my cunt after my first fuck from Atlas. I dipped my finger into the pot and pushed the powdered alum up inside my cunt. I felt my insides tighten almost instantly, I was about to leave it at that but I stopped and dipped my finger in the pot of alum again and pushed that up my cunt as well.

I walked back to the fete arm in arm with John, I'd pushed so much alum up my cunt that it made it uncomfortable to walk. I spotted Barry and Glen in the church yard, so many people had walked through the graveyard that afternoon that the new grave had settled rather quicker than usual and the depression needed filling in a little so that no one tripped over and fell. The fete was due to run on Sunday as well but another woman had made cakes to sell so I would be a runner, running errands for people working on the various stalls. I'd already made a point of telling the judges at the dog show that I wouldn't be available to help out in that tent, far too dangerous for me to be in a tent full of virile male dogs.

I was being drawn towards Barry, I'd seen just how big his cock was, next to Atlas, Barry was the biggest male in the village. Something caught my eye, someone had opened the back door to the church, the door behind the choir stall and vestry, the two boys that I'd seen giving Brooklyn money to buy a cupcake earlier were trying to peer in through the door without been seen from inside.

I really wanted to go and talk to Barry and see if I could entice him over to the vicarage so I could sample his cock but having the door close to the vestry open was worrying, all of the valuable religious paraphernalia was stored in the vestry and no one could see it from the church. I walked over, I was heard from three feet away and the two choristers ran for the hills. I walked in on Brooklyn and one of the young mothers, his trousers were around his ankles and the young mother was bent over my husband's desk, her knickers around her ankles and her dress folded up over her back.

I'd been standing watching the fourteen year old boy fucking the woman from behind, he spotted me but didn't say anything, he didn't even break his stride, he just kept fucking the woman hard, driving her through orgasm after orgasm.

"Kelly...Kel, where are you, the baby needs feeding."

The woman laughed through her orgasm, "You'd better hurry and finish darling, my husband might look in here for me now that the baby's awake."

"Have you managed to talk him into having another baby yet?"

"No, he didn't want the first, he will only fuck me when he thinks it's safe."

"At least if I knock you up...both babies will have the same father!"

Kelly laughed again and this time Brooklyn was firing off his seed into her.

I stepped out of the doorway and straight into Glen's arms, Barry leaned into the vestry doorway, "Brooklyn, remember to lock this door properly after you let Kelly out."

I must have looked surprised because Glen said "We look after our cousins."

"Which one is your cousin?"

"Both of them!"

Barry caught up with me and Glen, "What have you got on now Vicky?"

"I was only down to sell cakes today but sold out early, I could go and help out at the tea counter I suppose."

"You could, or you could come with me and my lad and help us tidy the gardeners shed at the other end of the graveyard.

A shiver ran through my body at the thought of getting acquainted with Barry's monster cock. We walked together, both men had one hand on my shoulder in case I made a run for it but nothing could have been further from my mind. At the door to the gardeners storage shed I looked back towards the church, John was at the back door to the vestry talking to Kelly but he was looking in my direction, watching Barry and Glen pulling me into the shed.

Barry had his trousers off before I was all the way inside the shed. He sat on the seat of the lawnmower and pulled me to him, forcing his knees between my legs, I slid up onto his lap and he fought to get his cock in my tightened cunt, "God, you feel like a virgin you're so tight!"

Glen was lifting the back of my dress and fingering around my bum, "Well, she's definitely not a virgin back here!"

Glen pushed my upper body against his father's chest and he slipped in behind me, I took both men at the same time. I gradually got used to the size of Barry's cock in my artificially tightened cunt but loved the feeling of Glen up my bum from the outset.

I'd lived in the village for close to fifteen years and had never seen any hint of the sexual undercurrent that seemed to flow through the village. I had no idea that father and son would ever fuck the same woman at the same time, I did know that incest existed, hidden deep in most small villages but with Barry and Glen facilitating their cousins to have sex even though the boy was only fourteen...mind you, Kelly was only nineteen herself. John had married her and her husband...an outsider, a man from the nearby city of Northampton...just six months earlier when Kelly was seven months pregnant.

I started to orgasm so hard that I greyed out with the thoughts of Kelly and her husband's wedding day in my head.

I came round to find John feeding me a glass of water in the shed with Glen and Barry still both standing with their trousers down.

The Saturday part of our church fete was over and the park and church yard had people streaming out on their way home. I walked back to the vicarage with my husband arm in arm, "Did you have a good time today darling?"

I pulled away slightly to look at my husband's face before I replied, "I've had a mind blowing day thanks, a little bit sore now though...I've had some surprises too, like Atlas and you fucking Tina while Ray...well, you know what Ray did to you."

"Pity you're sore, Ray wanted to swap tonight...he wanted to send his wife over to the vicarage to spend the night with me while you went to his house to entertain him."

"I don't think I'd be up to it tonight unfortunately...perhaps tomorrow!"

We had a little sex session after dinner, just me and John and on Sunday morning we woke to find no sounds coming from our barn, "John, Tina must have escaped, I can't hear her howling!"

We both went to the barn, Tina was still there but she'd calmed down, her swollen labia was gone and she'd stopped dribbling blood behind herself, the blood that was full of pheromones to attract male dogs.

I was dressed in my nighty and John looked at me and said, "Do you think that you should be dressed like that out here in public darling?"

Wow, now I was confused, John had paraded me out in public almost totally naked for the past four days and suddenly here he was complaining that I was in our back garden in my nighty.

I cleaned the barn out and replaced Tina's bedding again, now that she was out of her season the door could be left open, even if she did escape from the garden she couldn't fall pregnant now so it didn't matter if she escaped or not.

I returned to my bedroom to get dressed and found that the two single beds had been moved apart again and after three days of not wearing pyjamas to bed John was placing clean pyjamas under his pillow once again. it was like a switch had been turned off in John's sexual imagination and he was back to being the boring old vicar again.

I was still on heat, even if Tina wasn't, I went to the hollow bush most days with Tina. Now the thing about a bitch is, once she goes out of season she would usually fight dogs off who were interested in her but Tina didn't, any and every male dog that came near her, Tina would happily stand for them to fuck her and most days in the hollow bush she would allow Ben and Atlas to fuck her, even Ray did her a couple of times and she didn't complain.

Six weeks after the church fete I woke up feeling sick but thought nothing of it, I put it down to a bad shrimp in my dinner the previous evening, when I woke up sick the following day I realised that something was missing from my diary...the input when I had my usual period, it had been eight weeks since I'd noted my period in my diary.

I popped to the doctors for a pregnancy test and it was positive. John was over the moon after so long of wanting a baby to find that I was finally pregnant.

We hadn't had sex since the Saturday of the fete but that was okay, the date I was given for the birth of my baby put conception squarely in the week of the fete. When I was at sixteen weeks pregnant Tina came into oestrous again and I had to lock her in the barn again. I walked into the house and called to John to tell him that Tina was on heat again but I think on some primeval level he already knew, John was in our bedroom pushing our two single beds together again and his pyjamas were on the floor of the hallway outside the bedroom.

My mobile phone beeped with a text message from Ray West, 'John called me earlier and asked if I wanted to try wife swapping this weekend!'

It seemed that my husband's sexual awakening was tied with our dog's menstrual cycle and I was about to have four wild days of sex again and I was really looking forward to it.

2,954 Words.

The End................

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