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What Lydia did next 
Keywords (MF, Best)

Although a stand-alone story, I wrote this as a sequel to an earlier story called “How it all began”. Feedback welcomed.

Having found out that my lovely wife Lydia was being fucked 6 or 7 times a day by our randy dog, and had the opportunity to watch a few times, I decided to add a few ground rules (really sex rules, but Lydia was happy with the term ground rules).

 First I told her that she had to completely shave her cunt, I wanted it to be completely smooth so she could really feel the hairs of the dog as she gave herself to him to be used as his bitch whenever he wanted. I told her that while she was in the house she had to be naked. If there was someone else in the house she could wear a  short dress, but never a bra – she doesn’t have any knickers, so no need for rules there. 

It was clear that the dog already he thought he owned his bitch. I had seen him shove his nose up her skirt or shirt to get her to drop onto her knees to be fucked by him. So I changed the rules slightly. I told Lydia that if the dog began to lick her cunt she had to stop what she was doing, put her hands behind her back and open her legs wide and crouch slightly and tip her pelvis to give him maximum access to her cunt and allow him to lick her until he decided to stop, not her, and not because she had been licked to an orgasm.

I also told her that if the dog made her come she had to repay him by having him fuck her. This meant that if his cock wasn’t hard she had to suck him to make it hard. Each and every orgasm had to be rewarded by a fuck. Generally, the rule was that as soon as the dog made her come she had to immediately turn around and get on her knees ready to be fucked. If the dog didn’t understand she had to encourage him to poke his big cock inside her. I made this unconditional, just in case there was someone in the house and she was scared of being seen fucking the dog. I knew she wouldn’t break the rule and she would let him fuck her regardless of whether there was someone else in the house.

Lydia soon got into the new rules, especially as they started that night and I was there to “supervise” from then until Monday morning. The dog caught on quickly too. Friday night, right after she shaved off her landing strip, the dog licked her shaved naked cunt as soon as she walked back in the room, naked of course. Lydia was very good she stood with her legs at least 18” apart, with her hands clasped behind her. She crouched a few inches and tilted her pelvis so that her cunt lips were obscenely sticking out. Her huge tits were heaving a bit and she closed her eyes so she wouldn’t have to look at me watching her. The dog did a brilliant job. I could see his big rough tongue licking from her arse to her clitoris and occasionally dipping inside her soaking vagina. He continued licking until she was panting and her body was twitching. Then suddenly she was having an enormous orgasm. I knew she wanted to squeeze her legs together but she followed the rules and remained standing with her legs spread until the dog had licked off all the vaginal juices that her orgasm had produced. 

Without waiting more than a second Lydia turned around and dropped to her knees. Her hands went behind her to stretch her cunt open for her master. The dog didn’t delay either he just walked up behind her, he was tall enough that he could walk over her upturned arse and prodded her cunt with his cock dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. Lydia grabbed his throbbing cock and fed it into her saturated needy cunt. I watched as the pace of the fuck increased and increased. I thought it was frantic at the beginning with the dog’s huge cock pummelling my lovely wife’s cunt. But as the fuck progressed I could see the fucking getting faster and harder. I also noticed that Lydia was keeping her arse as high in the air as she could so the dog’s massive balls were bouncing against her tender clitoris. For this first time I told Lydia she had to squeeze her cunt muscles so the dog couldn’t get his knot insider her, but I told her that unless she had been instructed not to she had to push her cunt open when she felt the knot beginning to grow and she had to allow him to get his knot inside her every time he wanted to. Thinking back, I believe this was every time. At least every time I was around to witness.

So when the dog started to hump, trying to get his knot inside I could see the effort Lydia had to make to stop his knot from forcing past her vaginal muscles. She was a good girl though and soon the dog whined a bit and I could see his body pumping as he filled his bitch with his hot spunk.

When he had pulled out and gone to lick his cock Lydia stood up and crouched down ready for her normal cunt-cleaning ritual. Suddenly a new rule jumped into my head. I told her to keep her hand tightly over her cunt to stop the spunk escaping. I told her the new rule and watched her carry it out for the first time. She crawled over to the dog and pushed his head away from his cock with her own head. Then she used her own mouth and tongue to clean his cock instead. It was a very erotic sight seeing my lovely wife’s arse as her hand cupped her ample pussy lips and her head bobbed up and down on his softening cock as she licked away their joint sexual juices. When she had finished she turned and asked if she could now clean her cunt. I started to say yes, then I thought of another little change of the rules. I had her stand there while I went to a cupboard and took out a pint beer glass. I made her crouch down over the glass and put two fingers from each hand into her cunt and stretch it open. A lot of doggy spunk plopped out of her cunt into the glass. She wasn’t looking happy so I asked her what the problem was. She said she really looked forward to the cleaning and licking her fingers. I told her that once all the really runny spunk had gone into the glass she could put her fingers inside her cunt and scoop out any remaining spunk and lick it off her fingers. She smiled at me, handed me the glass and proceeded to carry out the rest of her cleaning ritual.

I looked at the glass there was about one half of an inch of doggy spunk at the bottom of the glass. I put it on the counter and told Lydia that she had to add to the contents of the glass every time she was fucked by the dog. My wife isn’t slow though. She asked what she had to do if she sucked the dog’s cock. I smiled and told her that she could drink that spunk straight away. She seemed happy with that.

By the time I was ready to go to bed Lydia had been fucked four more times by the dog. He seemed to walk around the house with a semi-erect cock all the time, I was quite envious really, although I knew that if I told Lydia to get on the floor with her arse in the air ready to be fucked by me she would willingly do so at any time. However, I really liked watching Lydia’s face as the dog fucked her, not to mention watching her huge tits swinging as his monster cock pounded into her tight cunt.

Her last fuck of the evening, with the dog, was fantastic. We were sitting on the sofa next to each other watching a film. Lydia was sitting (naked still) with her legs wide open and her ankles crossed on the sofa. I could smell the strong aroma of sex as, as usua,l she was gently pulling her huge outer lips, allowing the strong smell of her regularly fucked cunt to permeate the lounge. The dog was lying in front of the fire, apparently asleep. I noticed him partially roll over and sniff the air, still with his eyes closed. Then he opened one eye and looked over at the couch. He rolled fully over and stood up and stretched his legs and yawned. He licked his lips and walked slowly over to the couch. He put his nose right up against Lydia’s cunt and seemed to take in a deep breath before sticking his tongue out and beginning to lick her huge lips. The rules didn’t cover this situation so I had to make one up really quickly! I told Lydia that she had to pull her legs up and get her elbows behind her knees and her knees as wide apart as possible any time the dog approached her while she was on the sofa or an armchair. She asked if I meant when the dog put his nose between her legs as he had just then, and I said “No, if he comes near to you assume the position”. She looked at me, “but if I do that my whole cunt will be exposed to his nose, he’ll never ignore that even if he was just going to walk past me to go into the kitchen. He’ll see my horny cunt, smell my horny cunt and lick my horny cunt every single time”. I grinned. “That’s the rule” I said. The dog had already started doing what Lydia had predicted. He was licking her cunt furiously, and I was interested to see if there was any rhythm to the number of times his big tongue slid inside her cunt, rather than across it. Certainly it seemed that his tongue covered the whole estate from her anus to her clitoris.Each lick started with his tongue curling into her arse, through her parted labia before flicking her clitoris. It wasn’t many minutes before Lydia was shaking her head. Not because she didn’t like it, but because she didn’t think she could stop herself from coming. I told her to relax and let it happen. She looked at me and smiled and said thanks before squeezing her eyes shut tight and seemingly pushed her cunt lips out for the next assault by the rough tongue of the dog. Her pushing her cunt out seemed to make the dog’s tongue slide inside her vagina every time it traversed the space between her anus and her clitoris. Lydia was gasping now, her little feet were wiggling and her face, shoulders and chest were getting red as she tried to hold the orgasm back as long as she could to feel the fabulous sensation between her thighs. She couldn’t stop it for long though and the orgasm arrived, first with a whimper, then with a scream as waves of passion coursed through her.

Somehow the dog knew it was enough and he backed off a foot or so. I could see his erection was pretty impressive and doubted that Lydia would have to suck his cock tonight. Lydia slid off the couch and turned her arse towards the TV. She opened her legs wide and pushed her arse up really high. I could smell her arousal so goodness knows what the dog could smell! He came up behind her, then shuffled his big body over her arse until his cock was prodding around looking for his bitch’s cunt hole. Lydia’s hand snaked between her legs and grabbed the end of the dog’s big cock. She pulled it towards herself and fed it into her cunt, letting go of it as soon as she could so she would get the thrill of feeling the whole 9” sliding quickly into her.

As soon as it was inside her the dog was pumping really hard. I could see the effort he was putting into it and how Lydia was carefully arranging her cunt so she got the maximum feeling from every thrust of the huge penis. Lydia’s shoulders were on the floor so she could get her arse as high as possible to get maximum penetration. This also had the additional benefit of allowing her to feel the dog’s balls bashing her clitoris as he pummelled her cunt. I felt the need for a new rule. I told Lydia that whenever her shoulders were on the floor she had to squeeze her nipples hard. Lydia’s hands snaked out from under her and slid around to her huge tits, scrabbling around she eventually found her nipples under the bulk of her tits. She grabbed the nipples and pulled them down so that I could see them under her arched back. I could see the effort she was putting into squeezing them and I told her what a good girl she is. She groaned her thanks.

The dog’s cock was thrusting deep inside her and occasionally he was virtually pulling all the way out before thrusting the whole 9” back inside her. I could see that this was the movement that had the most effect on my lovely wife and I made a mental note to teach the dog to do this all the time to increase her enjoyment. Eventually he began to slow and his thrusting was very much just pulling out an inch and pushing back in hard. He was spreading my wife’s cunt lips to force his knot inside her. I could see the knot beginning to grow and he managed to get it in fairly quickly before it had grown too much to fit. I peered between their two bodies and I could see my wife’s vagina was horribly stretched. The knot must have been 6 or 7”. It looked impossible! As soon as it was in, I think, the dog started short hard thrusts before he pushed in deep and I knew he was pumping my wife full of his doggy spunk. Lydia was sweating with the effort of the 15 minute fuck. Good girl though, she was still squeezing her nipples hard. She had the weight of the dog above her arse so she couldn’t have lifted her shoulders off the floor if she had wanted to. 

Now he had come inside his hot bitch the job was done and the dog wanted to be free. He pulled and pulled to get free before turning so they were arse to arse. Still he pulled and couldn’t get away from my wife’s tight cunt. Soon though, less than 10 minutes, the knot had shrunk enough for the dog to pull out. He went straight back to the fireplace and started to lick his cock. Lydia was on the ball though. She grabbed her cunt with her hand to stop the spunk leaking out and scrambled across the floor on her knees. She pushed the dog’s head away and licked and sucked all their juices from his softening cock.

As soon as she was done I passed her the beer glass and watched her crouch over it and take her hand away from her cunt. Her cunt was still widely stretched by the dog’s huge knot and she didn’t need to put any fingers inside to open it. The white globules of dog spunk just dripped out of her cunt into the glass. When it had stopped dripping she passed me the glass and started to scoop out any remaining spunk and lick it off her fingers.

 I took the beer glass from her. The bottom of the glass held about 2 inches of dog spunk. Apparently the dog produced more spunk if he managed to get his knot into his bitch; which he had done every time apart from that first time when I had told her not to let it happen.

As we went to bed I picked the glass up from the counter and handed it to Lydia. “Bottoms up” I said. She looked at me strangely for a minute, then twigged. She put the glass to her lips and tipped it up, pouring the goo into her mouth. She had to hold her head back in order for me to see it or it would have spilled out. Her mouth was completely full. I smiled and told her to swallow. She did so before telling me it tasted better straight from his cock or her cunt. I told her I didn’t care, she was to keep all the spunk that was runny enough to drip out of her stretched open cunt until bed-time every day. Needless to say Lydia promised that she would.

We went to bed. I couldn’t keep my hands off my gorgeous wife. Soon she was licking my cock as I squeezed her nipples and stroked her breasts. I laid her on her back and thrust my hardness into her. I held her arms over her head and rammed my cock into her as hard as I could, crushing her clitoris with my pubic bone on each ram. Then I stopped momentarily and withdrew my cock before slowly pushing it back in and circling her whole vagina slowly with my pubic hair gently stroking her now completely shaved pubis and labia. The contrast against the frantic fucking of the dog was too much and Lydia was screaming as she came, squeezing my cock hard, trying to get my spunk insider her. I continued to slowly fuck my beautiful wife until she had two more orgasms then I planted my cock as deep inside her as I could and told her to squeeze the spunk out of it – if she could. She did, and I dumped loads of spunk inside her. Lydia wanted to get out of bed and scoop it out and eat it, but I wouldn’t let her. I told her to go to sleep because tomorrow would probably be a busy (for her) doggy-fucking day and that I might have to make up some new rules.

Some of them were already forming in my mind!

Might continue with Lydia if anyone cares to give me some more ideas of what she should be doing?
