Perverts 'R' Us

My Wife the WeatherBabe - Chapter 3

By Rebelzzz ( M/F, F/F, beast, ws )

Sharon and I had been back from our honeymoon for about three months, we had spent much of that time just her and I spending time together and keeping part of our sex life more like a traditional marriage just the two of us making love. We even had some discussions about at what pointing our lives would we begin to think about having children, always coming to the conclusion that we both wanted to explore more into our mutual desires for more dark sexual pleasure.

We were out relaxing by the pool late one evening as the sun was setting, enjoying a few cocktails. She was reclining in the chaise lounge as I was enjoying the Jacuzzi I could not help but gaze at her with the sun behind her, highlighting her blonde hair and those magnificent tits and thinking what experiences we shall share together. Seeing Sharon with others brings as much gratification to me as when I am making love to her myself, knowing that I am very confident in our marriage that I feel no threat from allowing others to share in the most sexually adventurous woman I have been so lucky to have as my beautiful wife.

Then I recall meeting that couple that first night Sharon and I went out dinner and came back for our first adventure in our dark sexual pleasure. I stepped out of the Jacuzzi to retrieve my wallet, passing Sharon seemingly was napping from the drinks. Standing just inside the sliding doors, I took the card from my wallet, trying to recall their names. Pulling out the card as I glanced out at my wife, my mind began to fill with thoughts of her being shared by Mr. and Mrs. Harrison, making my cock begin to harden. It would be the first time seeing her with another woman engaging in a Sapphic kiss, pressing their tits together and then to have this beautiful older woman, remembering that they had to be in their mid-forties, offering her husband's cock to my wife while I watched intensely.

Reaching for the phone, I began to dial the phone number on the card as more thoughts of Sharon laying on their bed with Mrs. Harrison straddling her face while Mr. Harrison was pounding her cunt with his large black cock, something I was sure she would be able to handle after Sebastian. The phone began to ring; my cock was so hard now with all these thoughts. I was about to hang up on the fifth ring when it was picked up on the other end.

It was Mr. Harrison on the other end, we exchanged hellos, as I went on to tell him I was Scott Smith, and we had met a few months back. He said that he didn't recall, and I went on to say my wife is Sharon Resultan from the Weather Channel, and that's all it took. He then remembered. He was pleased that I called as he was just discussing us the other night when they were watching her on the TV giving the weather report. They were also talking about where they had seen that we had gotten married, and was hoping that we would meet again. We chatted for a bit as if we had been long-time acquaintances, and for some reason I felt a certain comfort with him even though I wasn't even familiar with their first names.

I had gotten lost in our conversation and had forgotten to even ask, so I pointed out to him that I had not caught their first names. He laughed and felt a bit embarrassed he introduced himself as Jonathon and his wife was Angela. I am thinking "we have got to meet," so I ask him if he could meet me for a drink after work tomorrow because I wanted to talk to him in person to see if we had some shared interests. He thought that would be a great idea, so I said I would be at the bar at that same place we met around six o'clock.

Just as I got off the phone, Sharon walked in, asking who that was on the phone. I told her it was Mr. Harrison that we had met a few months back. She seemed puzzled, and I reminded her it was that interracial couple we met on the way out of the Restaurant. She then had that sparkle in her eye that she knew I was planning something that would take us on another exploration into our sexual deviancy. I let her know I was meeting with him after work tomorrow to see if a get-together with them would lead to something besides just a dinner with some new friends.

I pulled her to me letting my hands slide down onto her ass so I could grind my hard cock into her as I whispered into her ear that I hope that it worked out to where I would get to share my sexy wife with another married couple. I could feel her trembling with the thought of that running through her mind as I gently pushed her down to her knees; she quickly knew what I needed as she pulled my swim trunks down until they were at my ankles. Her soft hands wrapped around my cock guiding it between the softest lips that any woman could possess. She began sucking just the head of my cock while running her tongue all around the sensitive underside of my hard shaft.

There is no more beautiful sight than looking down into the eyes of your wife as she uses her mouth to make love to her husband's cock, and when your wife is Sharon with her blue-grey eyes and blond hair, it is a challenge not to just explode the moment she takes that cock into her mouth.

I just leaned against the bar as she started sliding my cock deeper into her mouth until I felt the entrance to her throat. Reaching down and placing my hands on the back of her head, I began to fuck into her mouth - slowly at first, allowing her to work up enough saliva around my cock until I heard those familiar slurping sounds that come from a woman when she is giving it her all when performing a great blowjob.

Sharon moved one of her hands down to my balls, raking her fingernails across my nut sack as I was about to lunge forward, ramming my hard cock into her throat. At the moment she looked up into my eyes, I gripped my hands into her hair and pulled her head down hard, forcing my cock into her throat. She gagged as I held it there, buried all the way inside her mouth. She began swallowing, giving a sensation that her throat was milking my cock.

Pulling back a bit to allow her to breathe, her tongue was dancing all around the underside of my cock. I looked down, telling her to get ready because I wanted to fuck her mouth until I exploded, so when she went on-air tonight at work she would have a tummy full of her husband's cum. Gripping her head tightly I began ramming my cock back and forth as hard as I could. The sounds of her slurping as my cock pounded her throat just drove me to increase my tempo, fucking as if I was pounding my cock into her cunny.

She had saliva running down her cheeks as I continued my assault on her throat, and I began to have thoughts of the Harrisons fucking her. I felt my cock about to explode, so I gave one last shove, holding my cock buried in her throat as my hot cum traveled up through my cock, erupting down her throat as she began swallowing hard, trying to milk all of it from my cock. Some began to run out from the corners of her mouth as I emptied the last few spurts.

I pulled back once again so she could swallow the rest and catch her breath. Sharon swallowed the last bit of cum in her mouth as I pulled back, but she stopped me. Still holding my cock inside her mouth, she pulled back, releasing my cock long enough to say she wanted me to wash down the remaining cum inside. I knew right away what she was asking of me.

I looked down at her, asking her if she was really sure about this. She nodded her head, affirming that was what she desired as she moved her lips back down over my cock, once again sucking on the head of my cock as if she was trying to get any remaining cum, knowing that soon she was about to receive another gift that a wife should only ever taste from her husband.

I began to try to relax myself so as to be able to reward her with what she desired. Sharon kept slowly sliding my cock into her mouth, being careful not to make it harden too much. Once again I had to look into those eyes to watch her expression as she allowed me to do this. I felt it about to start flowing, and she also sensed it. Just as the beginning of my golden nectar flowed into her mouth, I heard her moan as if she tasted some sweet dessert. She started swallowing my hot piss, and as the stream reached full strength she started shaking and I realized she was having an orgasm from swallowing as much of my piss as she could. The rest flowed down from her mouth, running between her tits and continuing down between her legs, dripping off her bathing-suit covered pussy. Just as the last drops ran from my now-softening cock Sharon sat back, completely satisfied knowing she had just shared another foray into our world of the darker side of sex.

I lifted her to her feet, bringing her back into my arms and placing my lips to hers, kissing her with the passion deserving of a wife that gives herself completely to her husband. Looking at the clock we both realized it was time for her to get ready for work. She turned, heading to the shower to get ready while I fixed another drink and made sure to have the TV on to watch Sharon on the screen, knowing she not only has my cum but also my piss in her tummy. I would sit and ponder also about my meeting with Jonathon and where that may lead.

At work the whole day I could not get last night out of my mind, having Sharon allow me to use her mouth the way I did and knowing how she enjoyed it by the way she came as she was drinking my piss. Most people would think that was so disgusting, yet she made it so very erotic by showing me that she was totally committed to taking our sex play together so far into world of darker pleasures, making me wonder if she would have any limits. I would soon find out in a couple days if Sharon would take one more step down that dark path.

My work day had ended and it was time for my meeting with Jonathon. I headed over to the bar where I was to meet him. Walking in, he was sitting at a table off to the side so we could talk more openly without someone listening to our conversation. That would turn out being a good thing, as our conversation would turn to Sharon. I sat down and greeted my new friend and went through the typical small talk, becoming more comfortable with each other. Then the conversation soon turned to Sharon and our more personal lives together. I felt a bit uncomfortable, not knowing how much I should talk about our private relationship. After all, what usually takes place within a marriage is kind of sacred and not shared with others.

Jonathon sensed this and to ease my mind he began telling me of their desires of darker sexual adventures. He wanted me to know they were swingers, and that Angela enjoyed being with other women. Then he paused a minute and looked at me and asked me not to let what he was about to say scare me away from maybe us getting together sometime, because if there was anything I felt was too dark that we did not have to consider venturing into that territory. I assured him I would be comfortable with anything he wanted to share with me.

Then he went on to explain that they had a very special mate that they shared in their sexual pleasures on occasion. His name was Sampson, their large black Great Dane. I was speechless; I picked up my drink and gulped it down. Immediately thoughts of his beautiful wife down on all fours being fucked by a huge dog raced through my mind. Then suddenly images of Sharon being mounted replaced his wife Angela. I felt my cock begin to stiffen. Jonathon spoke up bringing me out of my trance I was in with those thoughts, by asking me if I was okay with bestiality. He went on to explain that I would find no more erotic vision than to watch a woman receive sexual gratification from a cock not belonging to a human. Having your wife the one allowing a dog inside her made it even more exciting.

I had clearly been caught off guard by Jonathon, was he making a proposal to bring Sharon and I into something far more sexually perverse than we had taken before? How would Sharon react to participating in something this dark, maybe this would be too much for her? Then all I could think about was my wife submitting to their dog, just pure raw sex with no emotional attachment. Jonathon could tell by my silence that I was conflicted about where this conversation was heading. He began to assure me that he understood if I was not interested in pursuing this path.

I explained to him that when I came here tonight to meet that my hope was to be able to share my wife with another married couple as I had this desire to see Sharon with another woman, but in my wildest dreams I never expected what I assume is your offer to introduce Sharon into the world of bestiality. He then went on to explain to me that I could have my opportunity to see Sharon and Angela together but in order for that to occur I would have to accept their offer first. With the images of what was about to take place in my mind, I nervously accepted his proposal, bringing a smile to Jonathon.

He began giving me instructions as if I was now his servant, telling me to arrive at their home tomorrow evening around eight pm. To explain to Sharon that she was about to experience something that will make a lasting impression and she would have to accept what was planned, but not to worry that she would be totally safe as long as she accepted her role for the evening. He also needed all of her measurements as he would be sending over her complete outfit for the evening. I told him her dress size was 8 petite, bra size was 34d, and panties were mediums or size 7. He explained that he wanted her in either a bustier or a form fitting satin teddy along with some stockings as it would keep her from being scratched. One more thing he handed me two pills for me to give her about an hour before we arrived, saying they would make her more relaxed when she was presented with what awaited her. We both shook hands to our arrangement and then I was off to break the news to Sharon that we would be guests of the Harrisons tomorrow evening.

My excitement was building as time grew closer for our evening with our new friends even though I was still unsure how Sharon would react when she realized our entertainment for the night was going to be her becoming a bitch for the Harrison's dog Sampson. I knew what my reaction would be watching this huge dog mating with my sexy wife; it would be the hottest thing I have witnessed with her. There was a knock at the door, as expected it was special delivery a package containing Sharon's complete attire for the evening.

I had not mentioned that Jonathon wanted to show his kindness with a gift, as I handed it to her, saying, "This is what our host for tonight sent for you to wear." She opened the dress bag that contained a beautiful leopard print dress that looked as if it would fit her like a second skin. I thought to myself how fitting to have her in a dress with an animal print on it. She then opened the box, pulling out a gold satin bustier and matching hi-cut panties along with a pair of black silk stockings. Sharon was going to be simply stunning as she is presented to her new lover tonight. I told her she should go take a shower and get dressed as time was fast approaching for us to be at the Harrison's.

About an hour after Sharon went up to prepare for the evening, she appeared at the top of the steps. She was simply sexy in that dress - it fit her as if it had been tailored just for her. I noticed right away with that bustier on it made her tits look as if they were about to bust out of the dress. As she got to the bottom step where I awaited her, she stepped into my arms kissing me and expressed how she felt like a high-classed hooker in this outfit. My response to her was perfect for what was about to take place, telling her that if she wanted for tonight she could pretend in her own mind that she was my escort for the night. Still holding her in my arms I kissed her again as I reached down in my pocket pulling those two pills out as she released from our kiss told her to open her mouth placing them inside. I told her to swallow them as they would make her more relaxed when we arrived at our new friends' for a very special evening.

By the time the got to their home I noticed Sharon was already feeling the effects of the drug I had given her. She appeared as if she was in a trance-like state, just what I had read about the drug, saying it would make one feel as if they were in a dream and they would become submissive to those around them. In some ways I felt a little guilty, knowing Sharon would not have made this decision with a clear mind, but my desire to witness this outweighed my guilt.

We were greeted at the door by our hosts, welcoming us into their home, as their eyes were completely on Sharon. Everyone knew except Sharon what was planned for our evening, so I am sure we all were sharing the same thoughts. We went into the living room and over to their bar so Jonathon could fix us a drink while they gave us a tour of their home, it was a beautiful place to say the least, but I did notice there was one door just off to the side of the fireplace we did not enter. I assumed there was a reason behind not going in there, as it would be the room Sharon would be introduced a new chapter in our adventure of sexual perversions. Angela then spoke up saying there was no reason to delay what we all were awaiting, Jonathon agreed. They asked us to come with them there was one special room we had not seen. I place my arm around Sharon as we followed our hosts to see what was beyond that closed door, even though I knew what awaited her once we entered this special room.

Once we all entered the room Jonathon closed the door and locked it turning to say that we did not want to be disturbed. The room had a very masculine appearance, complete with leather furniture, including one piece that seemed custom-made. It had shape that surely was not designed to just sit but rather like a chaise lounge that had an upward bow in the middle. It sort of reminded me of some strange kind of doctor's examining bench that was equipped with what looked to be leather-padded cuff-like attachments at the head of it and also on the side of the bottom of the chair. I knew immediately what it was going to be used for and images of Sharon spread across this chair rushed into my mind. Turning my attention back to Jonathon, he asked us to come have a seat and we could relax for a bit and see where the rest of the evening would lead.

Looking over at Sharon, I could tell that whatever drug I had given her had completely taken over her senses. Even though she still was aware of her surroundings, I don't think she had a clue of the event that was about to begin. During the conversation we all were having just about things we all felt we had in common, Angela looked over at Sharon and just came out with it, asking Sharon if she had ever had thoughts of sex with something other than a man or woman. She seemed caught off guard and was not sure of how to answer the question. Jonathon picked up on it right away he added that, "What Angela was asking is if you if you had thoughts of sex with an animal such as a dog."

We all heard Sharon gasp and her eyes widened as she now realized what she was going to have happen to her. I could see even under the drug that she seemed kind of alarmed. I went over and sat own beside her leaned over and whispered to her that I wanted her to do this for me also assuring her that Jonathon had told me that his dog was very gentle and would pose no danger to her. She looked right at Jonathon and nodded her head that she would accept her fate.

He then stood up and said he thought it was time for us to meet Sampson as he turned to go bring Sharon her mate for our private show. Angela had also stepped out, mentioning she wanted to slip into something more comfortable.

She was the first to return, wearing just a satin and lace gold robe that seemed to match the lingerie they had sent for Sharon. By now my cock was as hard as I had ever felt it knowing I was about to watch my wife, along side this other couple, being fucked by a big dog. Just as I heard Jonathon returning with Sampson, I was amazed at his size. This dog had to weigh over 150 lbs, was at least 3 feet tall on all fours, but what stood out most was his black coat of fur. It looked like a mink coat, shining and accenting his muscular body. I looked over at Sharon and she was just mesmerized by this huge dog, but I noticed that same sparkle in her eyes when she is about to continue her journey into another sexual perversion. Jonathon spoke up commenting that Sampson was eager to meet his new bitch and that I should prepare Sharon for their introduction by having her stand and that I move behind her and remove her dress.

Thinking who was I to delay this as I took her hand having her stand moving behind her pressing my hard cock into her ass I told her that I loved her and I wanted her to fully enjoy what was about to begin. She turned her head back to me giving me one final kiss before she stepped across that imaginary line into bestiality. I began to slowly unbutton the front of her dress, unveiling her to Jonathon, Angela, and Sampson. The Harrisons both commented on how sexy her body was, and that maybe they should take Sampson's place this evening. As I reached the last button and peeled the dress from her, allowing it to fall around her ankles, I responded, saying Sampson shouldn't have his new bitch presented to him and then denied. Besides, we all would miss what was going to be one of the hottest sexual acts of perversion that I had ever witnessed.

Jonathon then motioned for Sharon to come over and get to know her new lover while Sampson shows how affectionate he is towards beautiful women. She slowly walked over to the ottoman they had placed in front of where the dog was sitting. Angela told Sharon no to be afraid that he was as gentle as a puppy and that he was kept cleaner than most men. I had to move my chair over so I would not miss a moment of my wife with her new dog-lover.

Sampson stood up moving over closer to Sharon, causing her to pull back a natural reaction when approached by such a huge creature. Jonathon once again assured her it was okay and not to send Sampson the wrong signal as if he was being rejected, she had to remember that a dog's natural instinct is his bitch will always be submissive to him - after all he was an animal. Sharon reached out and petted him, he responded by rolling out his tongue licking down her wrist. I noticed right away its size. His tongue had to be eight inches long when he lapped at her wrist.

He became somewhat playful with her as he hopped up, placing his paws on each side of her. Sampson began using his head, nudging her as if he was wrestling with her. Angela said it was his way of flirting with Sharon. He then pushed her head to the side, exposing her neck to him. Immediately his tongue shot out, lapping at her neck.

I was sitting there watching the most erotic thing I had ever seen - a dog making a sexual connection with a human, and my wife no less. He started licking all around her neck and shoulders as Sharon reached up slowly, not to startle the dog, and pulled down one of the cups of the bustier holding her tits, exposing one to offer to her lover. Sampson went directly at this new exposed flesh, sliding his tongue across her tit and making the nipple hard right away. He just kept lapping it, causing her to let out a moan from the pleasure she was receiving from this dog's rough tongue. Suddenly as he noticed Sharon leaning her head back and mouth open he moved his head up to hers and his tongue shot out licking right into her mouth as if he was kissing her.

I think Jonathon and I both grabbed our cocks at the same time and began stroking them through our pants. He continued moving his tongue in and out of her mouth drawing a reaction from Sharon that I did not expect. Her tongue was now reaching out trying to return his kiss, signaling that their mating was now set by her acceptance that she was now his bitch.

Sampson was picking up a familiar scent rising up from between Sharon's legs which drew his attention to move down for a closer look. His paws now back on the floor he began nudging again at her this time trying to push open her legs. She would not deny him gradually parting them he began licking all over the sides of her stocking-covered legs from one to the other until he reached her exposed skin at the top where the stockings were held by the garter. Angela suggested she reach down and pull her panties to the side, allowing the dog what he seeks.

No sooner than Sharon exposed herself to the dog than his head moved right to her cunt, rolling out his tongue, giving her pussy several licks bringing a huge gasp from her. My wife looked over to me, telling me that his tongue felt like nothing she had ever felt before, and did not want him to stop. This was obvious to Sharon's private audience as we witnessed her opening her legs more to her new lover. Angela instructed her to lean back and let Sampson work his magic with his tongue. She obliged but propped up on her elbows so she could enjoy watching with the rest of us. Then Sampson did something neither Sharon nor I expected - he grabbed her panties with his teeth and chewed them until he could rip them from her, leaving her now fully exposed to him.

Jonathon spoke up, "Now the real show begins, as he smiled and began rubbing his cock while Angela moved her hand onto her tits, running her finger all round her nipples as her other crept up under her robe. There was no way I could keep my hand off my own cock, witnessing a live sex show involving a woman and an animal lover.

Sampson buried his head all the way into her cunt and began lapping, making sounds like a dog when he in drinking water from his dish. Sharon began a series of orgasms from the tongue-lashing she was receiving. Her head was twisting from side to side, causing her beautiful blonde hair to sweep across her face. The dog continued driving his tongue into her, and she began moaning as several stronger orgasms sent her over the edge, causing her to begin to hunch into the dog's tongue.

All of a sudden she let out one of those familiar "Oh my God" expressions as she turned to me once again, letting me know his tongue had slid deep inside her. I noticed she was shaking from the intense pleasure at having this tongue that was as long as a human cock, licking all the way to her cervix, something a woman could never experience unless with a dog. Sampson continued driving his tongue inside her, drinking all of the sweet nectar flowing from his bitch. Sharon was now ready to surrender herself completely to this huge dog allowing him to do as he pleased with any part of her body.

We watched him devouring her pussy for more than 30 minutes when Jonathon suggested it was time for Sharon to be introduced to his Sampson's personal mating chair just across the room. He told us he had it custom designed to have the woman placed in the perfect position to receive his dog's massive cock from either end that Sampson decided to mount his bitch. The restraints on it were not meant to subject an unwilling participant, but only to keep her from try to pull away from the dog, angering him - something she would not want happening. Jonathon told his wife to escort Sharon over and place her in the chair.

Angela reached out for her hand helping her up as she was a bit weak in the legs after such a great performance having her cunt eaten out by this dog for so long. Jonathon using a remote control and turned on some special lighting over the chair, at the same time lowering the rest of the lights in the room, making it as if we were sitting in a theater. Hitting another button, the room filled with music. It had a very sensual, sexy sound to it, adding to the show we all were about to witness.

The two beautiful women stood before each other as Sampson joined them over by his chair he was getting very excited as he sensed what was coming next, he would have his bitch ready for mounting very soon. I noticed his cock beginning to emerge from its sheath. It was a very deep red and with only the tip sticking out. It looked like when fully out, it was going to be massive in size.

Angela leaned into Sharon, whispering something into her ear we can only assume it was wishing her luck in the unimaginable pleasure she was about to enjoy. Then she moved her lips to Sharon's, kissing her deeply as she pulled her down both ending up on their knees in front of Sampson. Releasing from their kiss, she guided her hand under Sampson, placing it on his sheath. Sharon began stroking it, drawing out his huge cock from inside. It had to be more than ten inches long and at least as big around as my wrist.

She let her hand glide out onto it, touching a dog cock for the first time. Sharon said it felt extremely hot in her hand. Angela added she should wait until she feels it going inside her pussy, filling it with his equally hot doggie-cum. Jonathon told Sharon to place her lips upon his cock, giving it a kiss to let him know how much you are going to enjoy being his bitch, as his wife put her hand behind her head, grasping her hair and nudging her towards his fully-unsheathed cock. Her lips came to rest against the side where she began kissing up and down its full length. This was a sight that I would never lose in my mind, my wife under this huge dog with his cock against her soft lips. She then lowered her mouth down to the head of his cock, opening her mouth and taking just the head inside to taste the fluid already leaking from the excitement of having her sucking on his cock.

Jonathon, becoming impatient, remarked it is time for Sharon to fully submit to Sampson, ordering Angela to secure her into the chair. They stood up, instructing Sharon to lay face down on the chair. She climbed onto it, extending her body over the length of it. It was a perfect fit for her with the upward angle in its design causing her ass to be raised just enough to allow access to her awaiting cunt. Angela first moved down to her legs pulling the leather-padded restraints just across the calves of her legs, locking her in place. Then coming around to face Sharon, pulling both her hands down to the front of the chair over the edge of where her head was resting, repeating the same as with her legs, tightly securing her by her wrists. She was now fully prepared become Sampson's newest bitch.

Everything seemed to start moving in slow motion, sitting here with my wife now strapped to this chair waiting to be mounted and receive what I am sure is going to be the hardest fucking she has ever had, as I have read stories of how a dog performs when mating with his bitch - as we would soon find out. Sampson began pacing all around his prize, stopping in front of her and rolling his tongue out once again, smothering her with doggie kisses.

As the music continued playing, it was almost giving it a romantic feeling of a courtship taking place between this animal and my beautiful wife. The dog moved around behind her now, his head going in between her parted legs. Once again he began licking, this time right into her ass, dragging his tongue all the way through the cheeks of her ass and down to her open cunt, giving us those sounds again as if he was drinking water from his bowl. It was if he was making sure she was completely soaked, allowing her juices to lubricate her to ease the pain that she was sure to feel when he buried his massive hot dog-cock deep into her. Then with a sudden lunge, Sampson had his front paws on each side of her waist, his cock hanging down resting between her ass cheeks. Jonathon said "It's now time for everyone to sit back and enjoy this very private show about to begin."

Just then the dog began sliding back and forth, searching for the entrance of his bitch's cunt. He quickly found it as the head of his cock slid down, making contact with the outer lips of her cunt. He lunged forward, shoving his entire cock into her, causing her to scream out. It was if Sampson knew how it would hurt her, so he just froze, holding his cock inside her, allowing her to adjust to its massive girth. Sharon was screaming that his cock was too big and begging to have it taken out of her. Angela told her that it's too late now, but assured her that give it a few minutes and it would get much better and she would soon regret wanting it to stop. Sampson held her there until her pain did begin to subside. He sensed that also and she began pushing back into him gently. A signal she wanted more and he was more than wiling to give her that.

He started out sawing his cock into her slowly at first, making sure he would not hear any more of those screams from her. Sharon began moaning, letting us all know she was beginning to enjoy being his bitch.

It was an amazing sight, sitting here in the darkness while my wife was strapped down to this unique chair with the special lighting cast down on her as she had this huge dog fucking her with his silky black coat of fur contrasting against her soft, white skin and her blonde hair. I had also released my cock from inside my pants stroking it as pre-cum began flowing down the shaft while keeping my eyes focused on Sharon as she was about to learn more about the nature of a dog fucking his bitch.

Sampson began increasing his speed, driving his cock into her, bringing her to the start of several orgasms that was sure to cause her cunt muscles to begin tightening around this massive red dog-cock that was plowing deep into her now, causing her to begin to make grunting noises from the pounding she was now receiving. Yet he had not even achieved full speed ramming his cock into her. The dog's front paws drew around her waist as if he was trying to tighten his grip on Sharon and pull her back into him.

I noticed in the light that she had become covered in a light sheen of sweat, covering her exposed shoulders and her face, drawing Sampson down to begin lick it from her shoulders and occasionally lapping at the side of her neck.

Then all of a sudden he began fucking her at such a rapid pace I almost began fearing he would hurt her. She soon responded with such phrases as, "Oh God fuck me sooo good" and "His cock feels so hot inside my pussy," reassuring me that she was certainly enjoying her new venture into bestiality. This assured me this would not be the first and last time we would go down this perverse path.

Sampson just kept fucking her, taking her from one series of orgasms to the next, becoming quite obvious by the amount of her juices and his dog cum running down from between her legs and flowing down the chair. Jonathon and Angela seemed to be enjoying the show as my eyes drifted over to them she had her hand wrapped around his cock stroking up and down the length of his rather large black cock while jamming three of her fingers inside her pussy.

Sampson had been fucking her for at least thirty minutes at this same intense pace. Angela knew from experience what was next, and she said he was about to knot with her, pointing to a swelling at the base of his cock. Right away catching my attention, it looked the size of a large grapefruit at the end of his sheath.

"How will he ever get that inside her?" I asked. They both assured me Sampson would, but be prepared for Sharon to cry out from the pain.

Almost as quick as he began his rapid pace fucking Sharon, he stopped, holding his entire cock buried inside her. She lay motionless, covered in sweat. Even her hair looked as if she had just gotten out of the shower. Then Sampson began tightening his grip around her waist as his hind legs started applying force into her ass, trying to push his dog-knot inside his bitch, trying to impregnate her. She felt what was happening as her cunt lips were pressed open to receive this massive piece of dog flesh. He pushed harder until it slid in just as Sharon began screaming as her pussy had never felt so full, since she had never experienced childbirth. He just stayed locked into her, keeping his paws firmly around her waist as loads of his hot dog cum began pouring deep into her, sealed inside by his knot that continued to swell once inside her pussy.

Sharon seemed to adjust to having her cunt stuffed so full of dog cock. She began talking, almost rambling, as she was having orgasms almost non-stop. She was expressing how it was beginning to feel so good because his cock seemed to be almost alive on its own as she could feel it rotating around as if his cock was exploring all around inside her. She went on mumbling how hot his cum was and that unlike a man it just kept on erupting, filling her full from her womb to where his knot blocked any escape of his doggie cum. She just laid there enjoying something she has never experienced but was certain to want to continue this new adventure in the future.

Angela informed me that he would be locked with her for at least another thirty minutes, suggesting that Sharon could bring us a bit more pleasure and relief too. Jonathon needed to show me the way first, so Sampson would not become startled. As he stood up he walked over in front of Sharon. His cock fully erect he reached down, grasping Sharon by her hair raising her head off the chair and placing his cock against her soft lips. She opened her mouth, and she eagerly took his cock inside. She began sucking his big black cock while still having a dog cock fully buried deep inside her. Jonathon started fucking her mouth, knowing he would not last long after her performance. He soon exploded into her mouth as she swallowed all of it. Pulling out, he looked back at me.

"Next. You're up." I quickly moved in front of my wife, pushing my cock between her lips for my turn. As she sucked I could not help but look down at this dog still locked inside my beautiful wife, the sight of that causing me to also erupt into her my cum, mixing with his as she kept swallowing my cum.

I pulled out, not expecting Angela to be right behind me. She wanted her turn also. I moved back to my chair as she crouched down, putting her shaved cunt right into Sharon's face, demanding a tongue on her pussy. She would not be denied as my wife's tongue began licking right into Angela. Sharon found her clit right away, sucking it between her lips. She began alternating between shoving her tongue inside her pussy and attacking her swollen clit until Angela began cumming into her mouth. Just as she licked up the last of the cunt juices from the pussy before her, Sampson's knot had shrunk enough so he could pull his cock from Sharon, releasing a torrent of dog cum from her cunt as he dismounted her. She lay there totally completely exhausted after several hours of having her pussy eaten and then fucked by her first dog lover.

This by far was the most erotic experience of my life, watching my beautiful wife perform a sexual act with this animal in front of me and our new friends. Images of this night will forever be in my mind, seeing her with Sampson and thinking to myself that I hope this will be only the beginning of her new-found pleasure that many people would find so perverse.

Angela went over and released Sharon from her bonds while Jonathon took Sampson back to his room. She could hardly sit up afterwards as Angela offered her the robe to put around her so I could take her home to put her to bed. Jonathon returned so he could see us out and to express to Sharon how much he enjoyed our evening and hoped we would come to visit again soon. At the door he leaned to her and kissed my wife goodnight followed by Angela sharing the last kiss of the evening.

I had to help her to our car as she could hardly walk. She was fast asleep during the ride home, and when we arrived I carried her to our bed for her to sleep and recover, as I was sure she would be very tender for a few days and would have to refrain from any sex. I went into my den to sit and reflect on our evening with the Harrisons while enjoying a cold beer.

I had just sat down to relax when the phone rang. It was Jonathon calling to say he forgot to let me know that he had a very intricate video recording system, solely for the purpose of recording such special events as tonight, and he would be sending me over a copy so Sharon could see how erotic a performance she gave. He also assured me that his copy would only be shown to a few select friends that he hoped we would meet someday. I thanked him again as we said goodnight.

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