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Chester's Master by The Razor's Edge
April 2017

Beastiality

This story involves sex between a married woman and a dog. I have no
idea what possessed me to write this story. It is what it is. If there
is anything that does not make factual sense, ignore it and take the
story as is, a story.
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Wo Man's Best Friend

Chester's Master by The Razor's Edge


The morning started off slow as I relaxed with my coffee. The sun was
shining through the kitchen window casting a warm glow  touching my
right thigh. I could feel the heat radiating upwards warming me in the
coolness of the kitchen. I put my hand between my legs, feeling the
warmth radiating from my pussy. I was getting sexually excited. My
husband will be home this morning.

We had finally gotten things back to normal after the break in and my
husband Paul, beefed up the security in the house with bars on the
windows along the sides and back of the house. He had the contractors
replace the front door with a designer metal door that when locked
pinned top and bottom as well as a dead bolt in the centre. 

Paul spends a lot of time on the road and I run a small business from
home so feeling secure is paramount for me. I am 34 years old, brown
shoulder blade length hair, nice tits and a very nice ass. I am 5'5"
inches tall and weigth 118 pounds. Not a small girl but not a big girl
either.

I invented a kitchen gadget that took off and have it manufactured
off-shore and shipped directly to a distribution house so there is
very little hands on for me, although I do check a couple times a day
on the website order system to see what is going on.

After the breakin, that happened while I was out walking Paul became
concerned about my safety. I told him not to worry about me but much
to my displeasure though, he insisted on a dog. Now I am not a big dog
person and not that they frighten me but there is just something about
having a big animal in the house that is unsettling to me.

We visited several kennels and none of the dogs jumped out with a take
me home sign so I was feeling pretty good. I didn't want one but if it
made Paul feel better I would go along.

We went to a farm on the outskirts of town because Paul had heard good
things about the breeder who was also a trainer, a now retired police
dog trainer.

Chester is a beautiful animal. My husband has always loved retrievers
and in particular Chesapeake Bay Retrievers which is why we went
there. Chester is a chocolate brown and although he is only a year
old, he is already a big dog and weighs over 100 pounds. He is house
trained, guard dog trained and has spent his life in doggy training
school and will be coming home today.

I have only seen him once at the kennel where we bought him and Paul
will be home from his trip this morning and Chester is being brought
by later this afternoon. Our first meeting put me at ease and Chester
was such an easy going dog, well trained and obedient and a marvelous
specimin of the breed.

Paul will be home for a week so that will give him and I a chance to
get Chester into a routine before Paul has to leave again.

After my coffee I took a long hot shower, got dressed and went to my
office in the den, logged into the system and checked today's orders.

Paul got home at 11:00, tired but energetic as usual. He had a shower
and dragged me to bed. Sex has always been good between us, not as
much as I would like but one can't have everything. We passed the
morning in bed and got up to the doorbell ringing.

Paul put on his pants and rushed to the door to be greeted by this 100
pound puppy and the trainer. I put my sweat pants on and a T-shirt and
joined them on the patio deck out back where the trainer was
explaining to Paul all the commands Chester knew and how to use hand
movements to enforce them. I found it quite interesting and paid
attention. We both practiced in the back yard with Chester and he
behaved well and understood both of us.

I couldn't figure out at the time though why he seemed to like me more
than Paul and was always coming to me and nosing me. The instructor
said that male dogs tend to be more protective of women than men. I
bought it.

After about two hours of instruction the trainer left but gave us his
pager number to call if there were any issues that we needed to
discuss or if there was an obedience problem.

For the next few hours, Chester kept nosing my ass and crotch and it
dawned on me that he smelled my pussy. I had not showered or washed
since we had sex so the smell must have been overpowering to a dog's
nose.

Chester was such a wonderful presence in the house. His eyes followed
our movements and a few times he went to the front door and just sat
there with his ears swivelling and a low rumbling guttural sound
coming from him.  His guard dog and obedience training really showed.

As well he was house broken so every time he needed to go outside, he
would sit by the back door and bark once and if you didn't go he would
bark again, just once. When he needed to come back in he did the same.
Chester loved our back yard, high fence and two mid sized trees and
lots of flowers and bushes. I love puttering with my flowers. I spent
a good part of the afternoon throwing a ball and playing catch with
him.

Later that evening, when we sat to watch TV, he came and sat at our
feet, always listening, always attentive. It gave me a very secure
feeling, something I hadn't had for almost two months. Maybe this dog
thing was going to be a good thing. I know Paul felt good about it.

The week flew by. Chester was glued to me every day and watched me
doing my chores, my work and my exercise. Paul had another road trip.
His accounting business took him to client offices in other cities. He
was gone usually 3 or 4 days but during tax time could be gone for a
week and sometimes for an audit he could be gone for two weeks.

Paul was packed an ready for his next business trip and would be
leaving for the airport at 9:45 in the morning for a 1:00 flight and
like always we made love before he left. Paul was a pretty hip guy for
an accountant but he was also predictable. There wasn't much sense of
adventure with Paul. I loved him though and we had a good life
together. I never once even thought about another man and I am sure it
was the same for him.

After Paul left Chester needed to go outside so I went with him to
play ball, our usual routine until he does his little dance and his
business. I sat down on the grass while he went about his pee and
poop. The sun was so wonderful, I lay back enjoying the softness of
the grass.

I was laying there with my eyes closed and was startled by Chester
pushing his nose rather forcefully into my crotch. I knew why because
even I could smell my pussy so it must have been a 100 times more
powerful a smell to him. I pushed his face away with my hand but he
just kept his nose glued to my crotch. 

I got up right away.

"Sit Chester" and gave him the hand movement and he obeyed and sat.
Holy shit were the only words that escaped my mouth. Chester had a
boner, all red and pointy sticking out of his pouch and his balls were
resting on the ground. I didn't realize that dogs had cocks that big.

Chester's cock was massive or at least it seemed that way and his
balls were huge, at least twice the size of Paul's. Maybe it was
normal for a dog, I didn't know but I decided to do some
investigating, I also decided that a shower in the morning would
probably be a good choice.

I thought about the size of his cock for the rest of the day and
finding some information on the Internet regarding male dogs and
neutering, mating and care occupied the evening. 

I didn't realize that dogs cocks could get to be a lot bigger than a
man's cock and what amazed me was that while mating, a large knot
forms at the base of his cock that locks him in place with the female
so that his sperm gets a better chance at impregnating the bitch. Just
about everything I read about dog cocks blew me away.

The next morning I got up and showered and went about my day. Chester
nosed me a few times but didn't seem to be bothered like he was
before. I thought that is the ticket.  Around three o'clock he wanted
to go outside. I made him wait a few minutes while I finished my
exercise routine and outside we went. Same old routine and when he was
finished he came to me and walked between my legs pushing his nose
against my crotch. Now I knew why. My pussy of course must have
smelled due to my exercise routine. Another note to self about pussy
smell.

I continued to sit and pulled my legs up and told him to sit. Once
again Chester had this enormous hard cock sticking out of his sheath.
My eyes were glued to it. I grabbed the ball and threw it across the
yard and told Chester to fetch it. He jumped to his feet and fetched
the ball but when he came back with it he came at me from behind and
pushed me forward with his head on my shoulder. 

I took the ball and threw it again, over and over and each time he
came at me from behind or from the side, trying to push me over. Once
he even jumped up putting his paws on my shoulders and making little
jerking motions. I made him sit each time and his cock was always
sticking out.

After about thirty minutes I heard the phone ring. I went inside with
Chester in hot pursuit his nose buried in my ass crack. I kept
slapping him away but he was persistent. He followed me into the den
and sat down in front of me while I took an order from a good
customer. 

After I put the phone down, Chester jumped up on the chair with his
front paws on either side of my legs and proceeded to lick my face. I
put my hand around his neck to push him away but he weighs almost the
same as me.

I commanded him to sit but he wouldn't listen so I tried pushing him
with  more force and finally got him to sit. 

His cock was huge. I thought it was big before but obviously it had
not been completely hard. Now it was like a baseball bat all red with
blue veins along the sides.

I couldn't take my eyes off it. I never would have thought that a cock
that size was possible. If his balls were twice the size of Paul's,
his cock was three times the size. I wondered how a female dog could
take something like that but like humans I guess they are built to
take it.

I got up and went to the kitchen an put on some coffee and decided to
go take another shower so Chester wouldn't be so aroused.

After my shower I went back to the kitchen and poured some coffee and
went to the living room so sit and enjoy. I thought, no more pussy
smell for you Chester. I let him come over and sniff me. I sat
slouched on the sofa and spread my legs allowing him access. He
sniffed around a few times and didn't seem to be interested. 

Great I thought, I have that situation under control. I turned on the
TV and curled up with my coffee and before I know it the outside
lights came on. I prepared supper for Chester and then for myself.

After dinner I checked on my orders and then went back to watch TV.
Chester came and sat down right in front of me. I patted his head and
ran my hand down his back. He was such a beautiful animal. His hair
was short and soft and it felt good under my hand. I spent a long time
just stroking him.

After about 10 minutes, he got up on all fours then jumped up on the
couch and curled up with his back to me. 

Awwww, I thought what a sweet dog. I hugged him and pulled him close
to me and continued to watch TV. I continued stroking his neck and
gradually my hand slid down his body until I was scratching his tummy.
He really liked that a lot. I looked and his cock was out of it's
sheath again not as big as it was before but big. 

I am a sexual person and when first married to Paul was very curious
about sex. Oh we had sex before we were married but my curiosity about
giving good head and anal sex and positions etc. got Paul the woman
every man dreams of. 

I was now curious about Chester's cock. What would he do if I touched
it. I lay there rubbing and scratching his tummy for a long time
slowing getting closer to his cock and finally I just reached out and
grabbed it. 

Incredible was the only word that came to mind. The feel of it in my
hand was the most erotic feeling I ever experienced. I love Paul's
cock and it isn't a big one but it does the job very nicely but this
cock was fucking huge. The second I grabbed it, the size grew to
almost double. I couldn't believe I was actually doing it but here I
was.

He didn't even flinch but instead turned his head towards me as if to
say, well it took you long enough.

I continued stroking his cock  that now was getting wet and it was so
big, my hand didn't fit around it. He started slowly thrusting his
hips and I knew I had gone to far. I pushed him off the couch and got
up myself. I couldn't believe what I had just done and I was sexually
charged and I knew my pussy was wet. I could not believe it. I was
shaking and Chester just sat there looking at me with his huge cock
sticking out.

It was now getting late and I decided to head to bed. My body was
still quivering from my sexual experience with Chester. I turned out
all the lights and shuffled off to the bedroom with Chester nudging my
ass crack as we walked. I didn't try to push him away and let him
sniff me. 

I got undressed and stood there in front of him naked. I was now so
fucking horny and shaking like a leaf. I lay down on the bed with my
feet on the floor legs apart.

Chester came almost running and buried his nose into my cunt and with
one lick made my cunt run like a tap. I keep my cunt shaved. Not
because Paul wants it that way. I just find it easier to keep clean.

The sensation of a dog's tongue on your pussy is so much more intense
than when a man does it especially when there is no hair. Paul knows
how to please me and can usually make me orgasm three or four times
with his tongue and I love it. 

However, it was nothing like Chester's. He lapped at my juicy cunt and
within less than 30 seconds I was cumming like a river. This only got
him more excited. His tongue sought the source of my juice and I swear
his tongue was at least two inches inside my now sopping wet cunt.
Chester never stopped and then his tongue passed over my ass. I
thought I was going to faint.

Never in my life have I ever felt anything remotely like that. He
licked my ass a second time and I came on the spot. My body was
trembling and my orgasm was so intense. 

I turned over on the bed giving him better access to my ass because it
felt amazing. He snuffled his nose into my wet cunt and then he licked
up and stopped at my ass. He gave it a few little licks as if he were
doing a taste test. Obviously he liked it because I could feel his
tongue entering me, digging deep in my anus and then lapping my juices
from my oozing cunt. His tongue worked me to a frenzy. After I had
orgasm 6 or 7 times I was near delirious with sexual desire. I have
never been that overwhelmed.

I could not take any more and just had to take a break so rolled over
again and closed my legs. That caught Chester by surprise. I got up
and went to the bathroom and got a towel. Chester was dancing around
and I knew he must have been hurting with that huge cock not getting
his release. 

I sat down on the floor with the towel under me, soaking up my cunt
juice and he came to me licking my face. I could smell my cunt on his
face, strong and pungent. A woman's cum that he had lapped up and
would have probably still had his tongue in my if I hadn't stopped.

I reached out and took his cock in my hand and started to work it back
and forth and he humped his hips at my hand. I was crazy out of my
mind, drunk on lust and orgasm. It was at that moment that I knew
Chester and I would be doing this every single day.

My cunt ached and I really needed a cock and here was the biggest cock
I had ever seen or touched, in my hand. My curiosity got the best of
me. 

I got down on all fours, put my head down and thrust my ass out to him
once again and reached back to grab his cock. He immediately jumped up
putting his paws around my waist while shoving his hips forward. I
felt the poke of his cock touching my cunt and guided him home. After
a few jabs that missed the target he thrust his enormous cock and sunk
deep into my cunt. His thrusts jabbed his cock into me like a piston
and then I felt it. 

The huge bulbous knot started to fill me. I got scared and tried to
pull away but he held me fast and within 5 seconds my cunt felt like
someone had inflated a balloon inside me. I could feel it touching my
G-Spot and I came again right on the spot feeling the knot inside me
growing even bigger. I was frightened and kept trying to pull away but
it was no use. His cock was so far inside my cunt I could feel it
poking my cervix.

The sensation was incredible. In only a few seconds, his knot had me
locked to his cock. His humping slowed and then I felt his balls begin
to pump his hot sperm into my cunt. I could feel each one and knew my
cunt was full. He stopped moving but his cock still kept pulsing. He
was panting hard and drooling all over my neck and back. I knew what
was going to happen next and helped him get turned around. There we
were ass to ass. I was impaled by my Chester's enormous cock and loved
it. 

I clenched his cock with my cunt muscles and loved the feeling of
being so full. Each time I clenched my cunt, I could feel his cock
spasm and could feel his hairy balls jump against my clitoris.  My
cunt was full of cock and sperm, how much sperm I didn't know but I
was sure there was a shit load of it. I was full. I could feel some
leaking out and running down my thighs and thankfully I was kneeling
on the towel. 

I tried several times to separate from him but I was impaled on his
cock and the knot had not started to decrease in size so I waited.
After almost 10 minutes I could feel the knot getting smaller and then
in one motion his knot and cock flew from my cunt. There was sperm
running down my legs like a river. 

I watched between my legs as his cock swung from it's position in my
cunt to smack against his belly. He immediately turned and sniffed me
then laid down and licked himself clean. The towel was soaked with his
load and thankfully I was able to get it pulled up to my cunt to
prevent it from leaking on the carpet.

I collapsed on the floor. Never have I ever been licked, sucked and
fucked like that. Never have I ever been so full of cock and sperm. I
knew Chester and I were going to be inseparable.

Paul was not due home for another two days. I wondered how they would
play out but I knew I wanted more of that huge cock shoved into me
over and over. 

I watched Chester lick himself clean and then went to shower. I stood
in the shower and pulled the towel away from my cunt. It felt like it
was on fire. Chester's tongue did a number on it. I stood there
watching his cum dripping from my sopping cunt. It just kept running.
I turned on the hot water and I scrubbed myself squeaky clean. I
decided that tomorrow I would go into town and get myself a good
quality douche. I have one because Paul likes my cunt clean when he
licks me but I think a better one is going to be needed. 

Dry and naked, I put the towel in the wash machine with lots of
detergent and a little bleach and headed back to the bedroom. Chester
was exhausted and just lay there still licking his balls and cock that
now had shrunk back inside it's sheath.

I crawled into bed and within a minute was asleep. It was early but I
too was exhausted. I had never cum that much, so often and so easily
in all my life. I was in heaven and sleep came easy.

The next morning I decided to see what Chester would do if I was in
the mount position. I was horny again, the first thing that entered my
mind when I woke was that enormous cock of his. I lay there for almost
10 minutes and could feel the heat building between my legs. I pushed
the covers back and turned on the bed and dropped to my knees beside
the bed resting my stomach on the bed.

I was no sooner in position than Chester's tongue found my cunt. My
cunt was so sensitive, I couldn't let him lick me, my cunt lips were
far too sensitive. I smeared some Polysporin all over my lips and
decided to wait and try later. When I looked at Chester I could tell
he was ready because it took me three tries to get turned around and
to push him away. I was so fucking horny. I wanted his tongue and most
of all I wanted his cock and his knot filling me. I wanted his sperm
pumping into my cunt. 

A few times throughout the day I assumed the position but each time, I
couldn't bear the sensation and each time I felt sorry for Chester.
His cock was like an iron rod each time. Just the smell of my cunt
made him crazy. 

I needed to be sure that when Paul came home, my cunt was ready for
him or there would be some explaining to do. I decided that I would
not try again with Chester and keep some distance between us. I also
decided that I needed to grow some hair down there so this situation
didn't repeat itself. I was so horny I thought I was going to die.

Paul came home and nothing out of the ordinary jumped up. Chester was
doing his nose in my butt crack and crotch thing and I did my best to
keep him at a distance. I felt sorry for him because I noticed that
every time he came around me he would sit and display his massive
erection. The one I wanted in my cunt, the one I wanted him to shoot
his sperm into me with.

Paul ask me how Chester was and I told him I felt much more secure
with him around and that he was very obedient and loved to play in the
grass with the ball. Paul was very pleased and suspected nothing. Why
would he. I fucked his brains out every day. Just seeing Chester with
his cock sticking out made my cunt run and Paul was the beneficiary. 

Paul asked my about the hair on my pussy and I just explained to him
that I got lazy and decided to let it grow a bit. I have never needed
a bikini wax and my triangle is actually quite small. Paul said he
liked it.

Paul had been home now for 8 days and got a call that he was heading
out of town again on a three day and then a 5 day to a convention in
Florida. He would be gone for 10 days in total. I could hardly wait.
The thought of Chester's big cock being stuffed into my hungry wet
cunt for 10 days was almost too much to bear.

The taxi showed up at 8:00 and Chester and I walked Paul out hugs and
kisses all around, lots of pats on the head for Chester and finally
the taxi pulled way. It was hard to keep Chester at bay the whole time
because my cunt was full of sperm, not his but I am sure it must have
smelled good to him. 

He nosed my ass crack the whole way into the house. It was good that
our front yard was fenced and had hedges on both neighbour sides. I
decide that I would take a shower and let him watch me so off we went
to the bathroom. I stooped down and grabbed his enormous cock and
jerked it a few times until his hips started to pump and then climbed
into the shower.

He is such a beautiful animal and although not fully grown he was a
big boy. I kept wondering how much bigger his cock was going to get
and would I be able to take it.

I finished my shower while Chester sat watching me, tongue hanging out
because of the heat in the bathroom, his cock sticking out of it's
sheath. I grabbed a facecloth and while still wet stepped out of the
shower and stooped down and carefully wiped his cock and balls. He
licked my face and my shoulders and then as I got up he flicked that
wonderful tongue over one of my breasts. 

The sensation was electrifying. His tongue sent shock waves through my
body. 

As I dried off; Chester kept sniffing me. As I bent over to dry my
legs he licked my ass. I thought I was going to cum right there. I had
thought about this sensation for over a week and today he could have
me. I had hair on my cunt and that should give me a bit of protection
against the coarseness of his tongue. He had tongued my ass a lot the
last time and that didn't seem to bother me at all so  I knew my ass
was going to love it. When he forced his tongue inside my ass the
sensation made my cunt run like a river.

Paul has tongued me there before a few times but I could tell he
didn't really like it. I loved it when he did and I loved it when he
fucked my ass but he didn't really like that either. I never
complained about it because sex was always fun and good.

Chester however, loved my ass and I loved him licking my ass. 

I finished in the bathroom, letting Chester sniff and lick me wherever
he wanted and I was so fucking horny and my cunt was so wet and
dripping I needed to feel him.

I took a couple of towels with me and spread them out on the floor and
lay down on my back, knees up legs apart. Chester wasted no time. His
tongue ran up my cunt and when it passed over my clitoris I came
instantly. The new smell drove him crazy. He was dancing around,
humping his hips and panting like a mad dog. I let him lick me a bit
more and my cunt felt good now with the little bit of hair. Chester
pushed his tongue deep into me and I could feel the scraping against
the walls of my cunt. After a few minutes of his licking I came again
intensely but needed his cock. I wanted to feel him fill me. I wanted
to feel him shoot his sperm in me.

I rolled over and got up on all fours and within two seconds Chester
was on me. First he licked my ass and then he tried to mount me. He
poked and jabbed at me but like me he was delirious with lust. He too
needed my sopping cunt. I reached between my legs and grabbed his
cock. Holy fuck it was so big. I guided it to my cunt, all the while
he kept jabbing, hunching his hips until finally he entered me. With
one hump he buried his enormous wonderful cock in my wet cunt and then
he fucked me, driving that hot cock into my hungry hole. I waited for
the feeling and after he fucked his cock into my cunt for less than 15
seconds I felt it start to grow.

Oh the feeling of being impaled by such an enormous cock, feeling it
hit the depths of you, feeling a fullness and the heat. When his knot
starts to grow it happens quickly and within a few seconds there is no
turning back. With a small dog I guess it would be easy to break the
bond but with dog like Chester and the enormous size of his cock and
the absolutely immense size of his knot there is no way you are
getting away. Once he is embedded in you there is no way out but time.

Once his knot was securely in place, his cock started pumping sperm. A
dog produces an enormous amount of sperm and with the knot wedged into
your cunt there is no place for it to go. I could feel the heat from
it as spurt after spurt filled me. The sensation I had waited a week
for was mine. I loved it. I helped him get turned around and we rested
there joined by my lust and his need to fuck me. Chester panted, his
work done, his seed pumped into his masters cunt. 

It was almost 10 minutes before I felt his knot begin to decrease in
size and the dribbles of his cum started down my thighs. I wanted
more. I wanted to cum like I had the other day. Chester had awakened a
lust in me that consumed me. I needed him and wanted him.

I waited several more minutes and finally his knot deflated enough for
his cock to slide from my gushing cunt. I watched between my legs at
what looked like a half a litre of sperm squirt from my open cunt onto
the towels on the floor. What a fucking sight. Incredible.

Chester no sooner had his cock free of my cunt and he was back at me
with his tongue. I just let him go at me. His tongue felt like it was
at least an inch inside my ass, scooping me up, cleaning me out and
then he started lapping at my sopping cunt again and I came for him. I
squirted my pungent cum at his mouth and he tongued me from clitoris
to ass. I just kept cumming, one after the other, three, four, five
and then I lost count. The lust and pleasure he gave me overpowered my
senses and I just drifted with it. Then just like it started, it
stopped.

I turned around and there was Chester, licking his cock. Content as
hell. I had to admit though, I was more than content. He had fucked
me, filled me with his hot sperm, licked me to I don't know how many
horrendous orgasms and I too was content. I watched him for almost 10
minutes, licking every single part of his cock and balls. Oh those
wonderful balls. They produced an incredible amount of sperm. 

I pulled a towel with me and crawled over to where he was and put my
head down on his chest. He put his head down and I just brushed my
hands over his body for the longest time. The smell of sex was strong
in the bedroom and surprisingly Chester didn't smell at all.

I turned around facing the other way and gently massaged his balls,
the source of all that filled me. He lifted his head, I turned to face
him and he put his head down again. Once again I turned and massaged
his balls. He didn't move. They were so hairy and each one was bigger
than would fit in my hand. 

His cock tip protruded from the sheath and as I gently massaged him,
it began to grow until there was almost 2 inches sticking out. My
curiosity got the best of me though. I moved down with my head on the
floor, his cock no more than a half an inch from my mouth, his balls
were so amazing. I stuck out my tongue, tentatively not knowing what
his cock would taste like or what he would do. 

His cock was hot, much hotter than my tongue probably because a dogs
body temperature is greater than ours. It didn't taste bad at all and
quite frankly my lust was so strong that if it tasted like shit I
wouldn't have cared. The taste was more like his tongue when he licked
my face and I know from what I read that a dog's tongue is antiseptic.

I got bolder and gave it another lick. He lifted his head again to see
what was going on. I waited until he put his head back down and took
about an inch of his cock in my mouth. It felt so hot and the tip was
soft like that of a man's but a half an inch more and it was already
hard. 

I just held it there in my mouth, not moving and after a few seconds,
Chester put his head down again. My cunt was running again. My lust
grew as I gently started a slow movement, sliding his cock in and out
of my mouth. I was hopelessly lost now. I knew at that moment I was
Chester's bitch and I knew he was going to be my master. I would give
myself to him in every way, every day I could.

I was in love with my dog's cock. I turned around so my cunt was close
to his face but never let his cock out of my mouth. It had now grown
quickly. When Chester smelled my cunt his cock sprang and within a
second it was a raging erection.

I wasted no time and assumed the position. He mounted me doing his hip
humping only this time he found my cunt with no help and plunged into
me. He jack hammered my sopping wet cunt for about 15 seconds which by
now I knew was his best before the knot started to grow and grow it
did and once again in less than 20 minutes I was impaled by Chester's
huge cock and cumming like a bitch. My orgasm started when I felt the
knot tighten in my now dripping wet cunt. Once again we were glued
together and now I knew the routine and within a minute he was trying
to get turned around. 

Oh I loved this so much. I could feel him pumping his sperm into my
hungry cunt, once again filling me with his hot seed. The tip of his
cock was so far inside me I felt is poking my cervix and that feeling
as well produced more orgasms. I was going to die here, I thought. How
many orgasms can a woman have before there are no more. I didn't know
and didn't care because mine just kept coming.

I could feel Chester's cock and knot being pulled as he moved and I
knew by the size of it and how it felt that there was no way it was
coming out until it deflated. We waited. The smell of fucking and cunt
and dog cock sperm filled the air. After almost 10 minutes Chester
pulled and out popped the now tiny knot and his somewhat smaller cock.
Again, a river of sperm gushed out when he pulled out. I quickly
grabbed the towel and packed it around my oozing cunt and collapsed on
the floor. My mind was racing. What the fuck was I doing. Chester
turned. I spread my legs. He lay down between them and gave my ass a
little lick and then spent the next 10 minutes licking his cock clean.

I got up when he finished and went in to shower. I was spent but I
realized there was nothing I wanted more than Chester. I wanted his
tongue in my cunt and my ass and I wanted that huge cock shooting his
hot sperm into me. I wondered how long it would take him to recover
after unloading twice in my hungry wet cunt. As I washed myself I
realized how sensitive my clitoris had become. The hot water felt
wonderful.

I decided not to press him or play with his cock but I would
throughout the day assume the position and if he wanted me he could
have me, however he wanted. I put on a knee length skirt and no
panties so that if he decided he wanted me I would be ready for him. I
was his bitch. 

It was early in the day still and the phone had rung a few times while
I was impaled on Chester's cock but I figured if it was important they
will call back. I don't have any friends that pop over to the house
and all of my business is handled over the Internet so I figured it
was probably a supplier or somebody wanting to sell me something. 

I did take the occasional order by phone from older clients that had
been with me from the beginning but for the most part handled
everything by email.

The house was very secure so there was no way anybody was getting in
unannounced and the dark curtains facing the front of the house were
almost always closed to keep the sun off the furniture. My bedroom had
a full shower and the den had a toilet and half shower so I put some
extra towels there. I had a decent free space in the den with my
padded rubber mat where I did my exercises and the soft tile floor
would be easy to clean as well so I put some towels there too.

Oh there was Chester, calling me to go outside. We played ball for a
while until nature called him. I watched him piss and he must have
unloaded a gallon. A few minutes later after many sniffs he did his
other number and came running to me. We rolled around on the grass in
the warm sun for almost 30 minutes and a few times my skirt flew up
and he sniffed my cunt. I didn't let him lick me though and I could
tell he was excited. I needed to set some ground rules with him or
there would be some questions to answer and that could prove
embarrassing. 

Chester laid down in the shade and I went in the house and Googled
breeding dogs. I wanted to find out how often a male dog could
ejaculate and what the normal quantity was. I wanted to know
everything there was to know about a dogs cock. Amazingly there is a
shit load of information. I was also interested in nutrition for
Chester to maintain his stamina and also to maintain his quantity and
quality of sperm.

It must have been almost an hour or perhaps a little more before I
heard Chester at the back door and it was lunch time so after letting
him in, I went to prepare lunch. I was so relaxed, I couldn't believe
how I felt. I must have orgasmed 20 times today and it was still
morning.

I put some fresh water in his dish and prepared just a little snack
for him with some Milk Bone dog treats that I fed to him with my hand.
He sat beside me with his head just above my thigh. I was sitting at
the kitchen table and could feel his warm breath on my leg. My cunt
was clean so I figured we could relax for a bit. It was almost two
hours since he filled me and I wondered again how often he could get
hard and how often he could ejaculate. I know what the Internet
documents said but like every person, each dog is different.

I finished my sandwich, my eyes glued to Chester and his cock. I must
admit I really enjoyed sucking it. Now my curiosity made me wonder
what it tasted like. I wondered if it was better or worse than Paul's.
I loved sucking Paul and I am a swallower. I love the feeling of
Paul's sperm shooting down my throat. I love the taste of it. I didn't
at first but after a few times I would suck Paul until there wasn't
one drop left. I got up and went to the den and assumed the position
and lifted my skirt and put my head down pushing my ass and cunt in a
most accessible manner.

Chester was right there with his nose first, giving me a sniff. I knew
I must smell good because my cunt has been wet all morning and while
we were having lunch I could feel myself wet. I didn't move, wondering
what he would do. I never made a sound, waiting. Chester was confused
I guess, should I mount my bitch or should I lick her. He was smelling
my  thigh and then licked me, once on each side and then up a little
and then a little further and then his tongue found my clitoris. There
were drops of my juice clinging to it and in my position, all my
wetness ran down there. 

His first lick sent a shock wave through me, my legs wobbled and I
thought I was going to collapse. His second lick made me cum and when
I squirted he was off. His tongue snaked into my cunt, reaching depths
I didn't know could be gotten to by tongue. Every few seconds he
flicked his tongue over my clitoris lapping the cunt juice that was
flowing like water. After a few minutes of licking my cunt to delirium
Chester started on my ass. I came again which made him attack my cunt
again and so we went cunt, ass, orgasm and back to cunt. I must have
orgasmed 10 times. Just when I thought it was over, Chester backed off
and mounted me.

I looked between my legs, his cock was at least 9 inches long and so
thick.

He knew exactly where the hole was and needed no help in getting his
thundering cock embedded in my eager cunt. I know there are many who
would say anyone who fucks a dog is a desperate slut but I beg to
differ. Exploring ones sexuality is exactly that, exploring and if you
don't try new things how will you ever know.

I can tell you that before we got Chester, sex with an animal was the
furthest thing from my mind. However, I can tell you that I have never
experienced sexual lust and satisfaction from being fucked like I have
with Chester. He exhausts me sexually. When he is done with me I am
satiated until the next time and I can hardly wait until the next
time.

Chester pumped at my cunt. I could sense his needs and knew after only
a few times what he was going to do and when he was going to do it. 

His cock was like a hot poker as he jack hammered into my wet cunt. I
pushed back at him getting him deeper and waiting to feel his knot,
knowing that in a few seconds he would be pumping me full of his hot
sperm. I felt myself filling, felt his movements slow as the knot
quickly sealed his bitches cunt and then his balls, those marvellous
balls started pumping his sperm into me, filling any space not filled
by his huge cock. Sex with a dog only lasts a few minutes but if you
are daring enough to let him lock up with you, the experience goes on
for 10 to 15 minutes and I have learned to cum with him and also after
as he fills me.

Chester cocked his leg over my ass and there we were for the third
time today, locked together by a huge cock that made me orgasm like no
other cock and a huge knot, that wonderful knot that kept us together
while his seed emptied into my cunt. I was so much in lust. It was
still early in the day and again I wondered how many more times he
could do me. I was going to find out. I wanted him fucking me to a
hundred orgasms.

We stayed locked for almost 20 minutes and slowly he released me from
his lock. I lay down on the floor and turned over legs apart, skirt up
around my breasts. Chester turned, his cock swinging, a little knot
still visible outside the sheath. What a beautiful cock he had.
Absolutely enormous. Paul's cock was a normal size around 6 inches and
I thought for the longest time that was a pretty decent size and it
did the job.

Before the day was out I was going to measure his beautiful cock. I
loved it so much and when he thrust it into me I was lost.

Chester came to me, cock swinging and licked me clean. I spread myself
open for him so he could get his tongue into me deep. I love it when
he snaked that lovely tongue into my cunt, the roughness make me
quiver. My clitoris and labia were so sensitive that he only needed to
flick his tongue a couple of times across my clitoris to make me cum.
It was like a never ending orgasm, one spasm after the other, not
knowing when one ended and the other started.

After a few minutes Chester turned and lay down to lick himself. I
went to him and pulled back his sheath exposing his cock. He licked
himself clean for nearly 10 minutes and when he was done, I started on
him. I was so fucking horny. He had just fucked me silly and almost in
the same breath I was wanting more. It was early afternoon and he had
filled me three times. It was less than 15 minutes since he released
me. 

I was determined to see if he could go again. I snuggled up close to
him with my burning crotch near his head and gently sucked his cock
into my mouth. First just a little then I had about three inches. His
cock wasn't hard and wasn't soft so I was unsure as to whether he was
still hard from our fucking or getting hard for another.

I sucked his cock for a bit longer and could feel it twitch and pulse
in my mouth. I moved my cunt close to his face and even I could smell
it. Powerful smell. I continued sucking him and within a few minutes
he was trying to get up but I held him there taking more of his huge
cock in my mouth. 

Finally he couldn't take it anymore and stood dragging me up with his
cock still in my mouth. It was now hard and big. I quickly assumed the
position and once again Chester mounted me, buried his cock in my
cunt, knotted me up and pumped me full again. Where the fuck was he
getting all this stamina and his balls were a factory for sure because
this was his fourth time filling me and it felt no different than the
other three.

Our little scene went on for most of the afternoon and I coaxed
Chester's cock to erection another 4 times and decided at supper time
that was enough for today. He had fucked me 8 times, filled me with
that enormous cock, pumped me full of his sperm and licked me to a
hundred orgasms. My body was spent. I needed to eat something and
needed a rest. If this continued I would be dead in a week. I showered
long and hot, my mind clear. Your husband has been gone for less than
a day and you are bitched out to a dog cock and loving every fucking
jab, every drop of his sperm. 

After my shower I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't get the
smile off my face. I was in heaven. I had what I was missing. I was
content for the first time in my marriage.

Newspaper headline. Emancipated woman full of dog sperm found dead.

I cooked a big T-bone steak and potatoes with gravy and green beans
and shared some of my steak with Chester. If anyone needed meat it was
him. He ate all his dog food and against all rules fed him pieces of
my steak. 

After dinner we went for a walk around the neighbourhood. I spoke to a
few of our neighbours and they all commented on what a beautiful dog
he was and what breed and a bunch of other questions. Chester just sat
there obediently until I made the move. We made our way to a
watershed, forested area that was probably a little more than one and
a half kilometres from side to side and completely fenced. There were
four entrances, one on each side. I had been coming down here for
walks almost every day for years. It was a wonderful place to walk
your dog and off leash was permitted. 

I let Chester run and explore as I walked, taking in the beams of
sunlight on the dark trail shaded by large poplar trees. When I called
him he came running back and took up the correct position on heel. He
was well trained and credit certainly goes to his trainer.

We walked around the complete perimeter which is approximately five
kilometres and headed for home. 

I opened a bottle of wine and went to change cloths and put on
something for Chester. I certainly didn't expect him to perform again
but being naughty was sexy. I was tired and I am sure he was too but
who knows, maybe he might want another one before bed. I decided not
to tease him or play with him and just relax, watch a bit of tube and
tomorrow is another day.

I put on a soft skirt that was mid thigh and a sweat shirt. Oddly
dressed sure but I was comfortable and if Chester wanted to sniff me
or give me a lick my cunt was there for him. Chester followed me
everywhere I went and was always by my side. I patted him and rubbed
his ears and talked to him like he was a person even asking him if he
liked the skirt I picked.

When I bent to put on the skirt I felt his breath against my ass so I
turned around and let him sniff my cunt. He gave me a little lick then
sat down while I put on the skirt. His cock was out of the sheath
again but I was determined not to instigate anything. 

Wine glass and bottle in hand and two towels  off we went to the
living room. I surfed the channels till I found an old movie and
settled in. Chester lay on the floor in front of the sofa. The first
glass of wine went down quickly and I felt the glow. The second glass
of wine made me a little tipsy and horny but I was determined not to
bother Chester. I put my wine glass on the table and I rested my head
on a cushion and let my arm dangle over the side. 

Chester lay with his head towards my feet. My hand was resting on his
back hip. Wrong, two glasses of wine, tipsy and horny. Sit up and
leave the dog alone. I did just that and pulled the ottoman foot rest
a little closer to the sofa and rested my heels on it. There was still
plenty of room for Chester to remain sprawled out as he was. The skirt
I had on rode up a bit and I put my hand between my legs and cupped my
cunt. I had so many orgasms today I thought how the hell is that even
possible. 

Normally with Paul I will have three or four and the last one usually
the best one because he edges me between. Paul is very good in bed,
has a few hang ups but still a good catch. 

With Chester, I have about 10 or more each time and they last a long
time one running into the other not knowing when one ends and another
begins so I probably have 20 with Chester and they are all fucking
fabulous.

The movie was a good one. I had seen it before a few years back and
was concentrating on the movie and playing with my now wet cunt and
just kind of daydreaming my way. My breathing pattern changed and my
fingers were wet. I smelled them and the smell was incredible. The
scent on my fingers wafted through the air and woke someone up.

Chester was now beside my legs which were stretched out with my feet
resting on the ottoman so he couldn't get any closer. I dipped my
fingers into my now sopping cunt and then rested my hand on my thigh.
Chester licked my fingers clean. I dipped again and let him clean off
my fingers. Just the feeling of that marvellous tongue cleaning my
fingers and my finger gently massaging my clitoris was enough. I came.

Chester was dancing now, spinning around trying to get closer to me. I
gave the ottoman a good push and dropped my feet to the floor and
spread my legs. Chester was lapping my cunt before my feet hit the
floor. He was so amazing. I kept my legs a little together so he had
to really work to get to my cunt hole and his tongue was doing a
number on my clitoris. I opened my legs a little so he could get a
good taste and then closed them so he had to work to get more. I was
his bitch now and each time his raspy tongue found my hole I came, one
after the other. 

I opened my legs and splayed them apart and let him have me. I lifted
my ass off the sofa and put a towel under me. His tongue lapped my
insides sending shudder of pleasure coursing through my already
delirious body. I couldn't stop cumming. My head was swooning and I
couldn't take any more of this pleasurable torture. I pushed him away
and turned around resting my body on the sofa and presented my cunt to
him. I was panting like a bitch in heat.

Chester mounted me with his feet on either side of me, resting on the
sofa. He slid up close and I could feel his cock slide up my ass crack
and then he pulled back and thrust his swollen cock into me. His aim
was perfect and in one motion buried himself in my waiting cunt. He
humped at me and tried to pull me to him, his paws raking my legs. I
let him do his thing and was not disappointed. I felt the knot grow
rapidly and then I was full. He stopped pumping and I felt the hot
splash of his sperm enter my waiting cunt. Spurt after spurt filling
me, giving me what I desired most. My Chester, my master, my cunt is
yours to fuck.

Chester never tried to turn around for the longest time and started
licking the back of my neck. The sweat was pouring off me and he
really enjoyed the salty taste I guess because he licked me on both
sides for a long time. Eventually he got turned around and I knew I
was locked to him because when he turned around he had to almost jump
to the floor and his falling weight almost pulled me off the couch. 

I held the towel with my free hand under my cunt to catch the sperm
that was now leaking out in copious amounts. Chester didn't move. I
tried to pull free just for the hell of it and moved onto all fours on
the floor and started pulling him. We were locked and when I pulled he
moved with me and when he pulled, I moved with him. I found that
extremely interesting and very erotic. We were one. I worked his cock
pulling and pushing and feeling the tip deep within me. I fucked
myself with his embedded cock and after the normal 10 to 12 minutes
his knot had still not started to deflate.

I kept it up pushing and pulling and discovered that I could keep him
hard and in me like that longer. After 20 minutes and a few more
orgasms I stayed still and within a minute I felt his knot slowly
shrink and finally popped out of my cunt. Sperm was leaking everywhere
and the two towels were soaked. The smell of fucking permeated the
air, strong and pungent. Note to self, tomorrow buy carpet cleaner,
room deodorizer and some nice lubricant. My cunt was on fire. Chester
fucked me nine times today and showed no signs of wanting to quit. 

I certainly couldn't keep up this pace. If I did my cunt would fall
off. I needed to pace Chester and myself. Today was an experiment and
the results impressed me. I was his bitch. I loved his cock and loved
feeling his knot inside my cunt and loved the feeling of him shooting
his sperm in me. However, I needed to control myself. 

I had a hot shower and went to bed. It was still early but I was so
tired. I let Chester smell me before I crawled into bed. I think if I
had let him he would have fucked me again. I woke up the next morning
feeling absolutely radiant.

I gave Chester a little body rub around his ears and neck and let him
outside. I made some coffee and went out to the patio to sit and enjoy
the morning sun. Chester was done his business and came to sit by my
feet. Thoughts of yesterday ran through my head and I had to giggle.
How the fuck did all that happen? What a dog slut I am but after what
I experienced yesterday there was nothing I wanted more. Chester made
me feel alive, made my body quiver, made my cunt run and gave me
orgasm like no man could.

I drank my coffee and kicked off one shoe and rubbed Chester's chest.
His fur was soft and his body warm. He never lifted his head but we
were eye to eye. Just watching him and imagining that beautiful cock
stuffed into my cunt and seeing those huge balls and imagining them
pumping his sperm into me made my cunt wet. Chester must have sensed
it because he lifted his head and turned towards me looking me in the
eye, perhaps waiting for a signal.

I put my shoe back on and slowly spread my legs and lifted my night
dress so the hem was on my knees. I kept eye to eye contact with
Chester. I watched his cock grow and begin to poke out the sheath. I
didn't make any other movements. His gaze went back and forth from my
eyes to my knees. I turned a little so my cunt was in his line of
sight. Again back and forth, eyes, my cunt. He was waiting for a
signal.

I waited a few minutes, our eyes fixed on each other. He was waiting
for me. I let him wait like that, our eyes glued on each other for
another few minutes then blew him a little kiss. That was the sign he
was waiting for. Chester got up and put his head between my legs. I
spread them wider, giving my cunt to him. His bitch needed him and he
wanted me. 

Chester lapped my clitoris. Just sitting there watching him wait,
built an anticipation in me and I came after only a couple of licks. I
was getting really good at this.  The way I was sitting though didn't
give him access to my cunt hole which was now wet. He tried very hard
to get there but I didn't let him. I had three or four orgasms and
grabbed him by the sides of him jaws and lifted him up to look at me.
His tongue was hanging out and he was panting.

I needed his cock so I got up and kept my nightdress lifted front and
back, then headed into the house directly to the den. I assumed the
position and Chester mounted me. I cannot describe adequately the
feeling of being filled like he filled me. My cunt was his and he
fucked me and made me orgasm so easily. My lust in control of my
senses. 

I was lost in my lust for his cock, to feel him jab it into me, to
feel it hitting my cervix and pushing beyond, to feel his knot grow,
to feel his cock and knot seal my cunt and to feel him shoot his load
into my waiting clenching cunt, to feel the heat from his sperm, to
feel it gushing from my hungry cunt when he released me.

For the first few weeks, Chester and I were like new lovers. We became
obsessed with fucking, licking and sucking. For the first weeks we
fucked 6 to 10 times a day and then we started a sensible routine. A
morning fuck, some work, a walk in the park, lunch, a fuck, coffee
time in the afternoon and a fuck or two, supper, another walk and then
a bit of TV, a fuck before bedtime and sleep.

This kept Chester happy and I was more than happy and completely
sexually satisfied. I knew though that if I ever felt like feeling
him, I just had to go to the den and assume the position. I had
trained him well.

Business picked up and orders were coming in across the web and it
pretty much ran itself. The company I hired to handle product shipping
were really dedicated to customer service and handled many larger
clients. Paul continued with his business trips and I never complained
and he never suspected anything.

Chester grew to almost 140 pounds and his cock last time I measured it
was 11 inches from behind the knot to the tip. I sucked him often and
finally got the courage to allowed him to cum in my mouth. I can deep
throat and Paul likes it when I let him cum in my mouth and especially
likes it when I swallow. I must admit that for the first few times
with Paul, now almost 12 years ago, I gagged a few times as well and
then over the years I have become very good at it.

Chester's cum took some getting used to as well and I gagged the first
few times. It wasn't that it was bad, it was different and as much as
I loved and worship Chester and his cock it took some getting used to.
In the end though it isn't that different from a man's sperm and now I
love it. I can gulp it down by the quart.

The hardest part was being able to swallow fast enough. He pumps an
enormous amount of sperm and the spurts are rapid. The first one is
usually a mouth full and I try to get that one directly down my
throat. I have been able to get nearly all of his cock in my mouth.

It also took a bit to get him trained to not jerk his hips when I suck
him though. Once you start masterbating a dog, he starts to jack
hammer, flinging that cock everywhere, seeking a hole to knot up with.
When I sucked him, I had to hold him and stop then start again and
little by little he got the message. He still wants to start sometimes
but a little tug to let him know and he stops. 

I trained my master well. He is my master and I am his bitch.

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