Buster-how to train your owner [str8] [bst]

Ever since he was born, Buster had learnt quickly. Especially language, he picked that up rapidly, except for a few difficult words he knew what people were saying almost instinctively.
Only problem was, Buster couldn’t talk, Buster was a dog. This was more difficult than you would think, he could understand what people said, trouble was when he tried to reply nothing came out. He could bark to catch attention or tilt his head to one side to try and get his stupid humans to understand what he was trying to tell them. He loved his owners dearly but shit, why couldn’t they understand him. As he was never allowed out of the house on his own, he had to suppress his sexual feelings. His owners never had him fixed so he got the usual sexual urges.
Current affairs, politics and even reality TV held no interest for Buster as he couldn’t talk to anyone about it. Buster became interested in sex.
First time Buster watched his owners make love they were in bed and under the covers. Janet and Roy kissed a lot and then the kisses became more passionate, Buster could see the appeal of this, but was a bit confused when Janet said “I want your big cock in my mouth”.
When Roy came out from under the covers and Janet began to suck him off, Buster understood what a cock was although Buster couldn’t understand why she called it big, it wasn’t half the size of his own. As his owners went back under the sheets and Roy lay on top of his woman, Buster tried to work out what some of the words meant. They were in a ridiculous position so Buster had to guess at some. Janet helpfully said “fuck my cunt big boy” so Buster was clear what a fuck was and pretty sure where her cunt was but couldn’t actually see it. He shuffled closer but Roy saw him and said “fuck off Buster you perv” thus confirming to Buster that there was more than one sort of fuck.
“Empty your balls in me” was pretty self explanatory and Buster made a mental note about that being what human women liked.
Buster had no idea what a ‘kitty’ or a ‘pussy’ was in this context and a clit was a complete mystery, but then unknown to Buster a woman’s clit was a mystery to most men. The last puzzle was how Roy turned into a ‘fucking angel’ right at the end.

The next opportunity that Buster had to further his education was when the couple had been out for a drink and didn’t make it to the bedroom. Buster could see much better as they were naked, but he had to keep a low profile. ‘Kitty’ and ‘Pussy’ turned out to be different names for cunt, which didn’t really make sense. When she got into the proper position, on her knees, Buster could make more sense of where her cunt was. One of the main objects of the exercise seemed to be to make her shout “I’m coming”.
Buster was a bit shocked when they tried anal, he wasn’t sure how he felt about that, he didn’t fancy a cock up his shitter although Janet seemed to love it.

Armed with all his new knowledge Buster had to decide what to do next, he considered his options, he couldn’t get out so dog bitches weren’t an option, he didn’t really fancy Roy. So that left Janet, but how to go about making her his bitch.
Buster decided that the main thing was not to frighten Janet, he must bring out any hidden desires without her realising she was being manipulated. Step one would be foreplay. Buster always made sure that when Janet was sat relaxing, that he was next to her or partially on her lap, he brushed against her legs as often as possible. One day while she was in the kitchen wearing shorts he went behind her and licked the back of her legs, she went all gooey before she realised the dog was doing it and pushed him away but Buster knew the spark was lit.
Buster took every opportunity to stare at Janet and try and communicate telepathically with her “you want the dog to fuck you” he thought intently several times a day, he didn’t get through.
The breakthrough came one day when Janet stood contemplating in the kitchen with her back to the sink. It was a warm day and she wore a cropped top and a short skirt, she was drinking a glass of wine and Buster slowly went up to her and planted his snout right in her crotch. She never moved, just said “um that’s nice Buster”. He didn’t know what to do next, if she would just say something. She did “its a pity your not Roy Buster” and pushed him away.
Several days later when she had a bit too much to drink she sat on the living room floor holding busters head in her hands. “I love you Buster, I wish you were Roy I could do with a bloody good fuck” Roy was away on business, Janet was lonely. Buster tried to say “I would love to fuck you” but all that came out was “ur ur gru ur gur”

Roy was away on another trip and Janet lounged about, bored, she had been sipping wine most of the afternoon and didn’t realise she had consumed a whole bottle. As she opened a second, she caressed the long neck “god I need some cock”. Buster was immediately on alert. Janet sat down and began to rub her pussy over the top of her shorts, she let out a little groan and pushed her hand down the front so she could part her pussy lips with her fingers then slowly pushed her finger in “god I’m horny, I’d fuck anything right now” Buster sat up with a jolt, he and Janet looked into each other’s eyes. Janet went really hot with a feeling of lust and disgust “no Janet you can’t possibly do that, what are you thinking” Buster lay back down and whimpered and thought ‘bugger I thought I’d got her then’
Janet had pulled her fingers from her pussy and felt embarrassed. She was just considering going in the bedroom and using the empty bottle on herself when Buster licked her fingers, she pulled away “don’t do that Buster” the dog was licking his lips, the taste was sensational, he had to get some more of this, he gave her his most soulful look “you really liked that didn’t you Buster”.
Well she thought, no harm in letting the dog lick her fingers she lied to herself. She held out her hand and Buster lapped at it again. “Let’s get you some more” she stood up and took off her shorts, when she sat down again and touched herself she was surprised to find how wet she had become with excitement. Two fingers went in right up to the knuckle, when she took them out they were soaked along with the palm of her hand. Buster looked at the offered hand ‘this is more like it’ he licked it clean in seconds “more?” Janet said hoarsely, so Buster gave her his best pleading look. Janet pulled her panties to one side and plunged her fingers in, she tried to scoop up as much juice as she could and offered it to a grateful Buster. After licking her fingers he could see that she had left the source exposed, taking his chance he lunged forward and managed to get a flick of his tongue on her glistening pussy lips before she leapt up “what the fuck Buster, that’s not right”. She stormed from the front room shutting Buster in. Buster lay by the door and whimpered just for effect he knew he had got to her, it was just a matter of time.
Buster was weighing up the situation, probably a bit ambitious to try and fuck her before Roy came back but should definitely get her head so fucked up that he could nail her next time Roy went away, for now priority was to get her to let him lick her out. He didn’t have to wait long, Janet came back in the room “look Buster your a very bad boy, but I know it’s my fault I shouldn’t have tempted you” she hadn’t put her shorts back on and Buster thought, ‘this ain’t over.’ Janet kept fidgeting, she didn’t know what to do with herself, the crotch of her pants was soaking wet, she got a clean pair from the wash basket in the kitchen. Buster thought ‘seriously your going to take your knickers off to change them, while I’m in the same room’.
She took the wet ones off and stood there shaking, Buster looked back licking his lips. She flopped down in a chair “oh fuck it, come on then”
“Yeeeeees” went Buster although it didn’t come out like that. He walked up and sniffed this glorious thing he was going to pleasure, he new that it was crucial he did this right. A couple of long licks each parting her pussy lips got her attention, he probed every part noting her reaction from each area. It didn’t take him long to get his reward “I’m coming”. This wasn’t like when Roy made her say it, she was going wild “more Buster, get your tongue right in me “ she had him by the ears now pulling him in, Buster was having trouble breathing so he nipped her clit to get her to release, this had the opposite effect as she had a howling orgasm “fuck Buster that was great, do it again” so Buster did. When he was sure she was finished he let her sink to the floor, he thought he had better kiss her, it seemed the done thing, something about showing respect, they played with each other’s tongue “ that was wonderful, this will be our little secret”. ‘Well I’m not going to tell anyone’ thought Buster.

Our hero was not surprised that his owner had shut him away in a different room for the night, he knew she would be wrestling with her feelings but he also knew that he had satisfied her enough for the time being. To make sure she was still thinking about things by the next morning he gave out the occasional whine during the night. Buster was clever enough to know not to rush things, he new Janet slept in a short nightie and that she didn’t wear panties at night, so when she let him in the bedroom in the morning he made sure he kept well away from her pussy. He was pretty sure he detected a bit of disappointment. Roy wasn’t due back till that evening and Buster made sure he was never too far away from Janet, waiting for the right opportunity. Janet still hadn’t dressed, she was at the sink and Buster was sat patiently behind her, she reached forward to the back of the sink and her nighty lifted just enough for Buster to see her pussy wink at him, with perfect timing the tip of his tongue was in her. Janet shrieked and swung round “Buster you bad boy, you mustn’t do that” she paused with a naughty smile on her face “you must wait to be asked”. Buster turned on the charm and she melted “come on then, you naughty dog” she turned back round and got hold of the taps. Buster began to lick and as she opened up he began to probe her with his tongue “oh my god Buster, get it right up there” Buster did his best “I can’t believe what your doing to my cunt, further, further”. ‘How long does she think my tongue is I’m trying my best.’ When Janet came she almost ripped the taps off.
When Roy returned that evening, the sex between him and Janet was explosive, Buster watched and was quite happy to take all the credit for Janet’s performance. Buster was very content to settle back and wait for Roy’s next trip. He was always in the same room as Janet, but was careful not to get within sniffing distance of her pussy. He was very surprised that when Roy was out of the house on some errand and Janet had just got out of the shower she called him into the bedroom “quick Buster I need your magic tongue” he trotted in and jumped on the bed where she was lying on her back, her honey pot was waiting for him and he began to lick her out as she squirmed. Up to this point Buster had been careful to keep his cock in its sheath, but now he thought was a good time to introduce it to Janet. She had her eyes shut and didn’t see it come out, Buster continued to lick till Janet began to cum, then he walked up the bed and presented his cock to Janet’s mouth. She took it and started to suck not realising what she was doing at first then not caring. She took the whole length in her mouth and drank his cum. As her orgasm subsided she realised what she had done and looked guilty. Buster knew that now she was aware of his size, then a whole new range of possibilities would open up to Janet, he knew they would gnaw away at her till Roy went away again.
It started even before Roy left the house, he was in the bedroom packing a bag when Janet was in the kitchen tousling Busters hair “soon as he’s gone well have some fun” the more the time approached for Roy to leave the more excited she got “cheer up Buster I’m gonna let you fuck me when he’s gone”. Buster was surprised it was this easy but once she’d had his cock in her mouth he knew this would be the next step, he had been anticipating the moment and had been mentally rehearsing his performance with the intent of making sure she would come back for more. Technically he was a virgin but he knew enough about Janet to make him the best lover in the world.
Roy left, Janet locked herself in her room, “I must wait at least half an hour in case he comes back” half an hour ticked by, the milkman turned up “for fuck sake is everything against me” Buster bided his time, the window cleaner arrived, Janet was so fucked up she nearly shagged the window cleaner, he was nearly eighty and it would have killed him.
Finally no one was around, it was almost an anticlimax, “what’s it take to get fucked around here”. She walked around the house shedding her clothes, Buster decided to hide. ‘Come on Buster, where you hiding, you know you want to fuck me” Buster was playing hard to get
She finished up in the kitchen, suddenly Buster was there “come on Buster help me out here”
She took him in the living room “you do want to fuck don’t you Buster” Buster looked at her ‘are you kidding, how long is it going to take to get you to open your legs’. Janet thought she was in control but Buster was calling the shots.
Buster still sensed her reluctance as she removed her knickers, no time for fucking about, he jumped up her back pushing her to her knees, gripped her round the waist and started to thrust. He knew generally where he was supposed to be, but couldn’t control himself. His hips went like a piston searching for that elusive cunt entrance.
As his cock grew inside her, he slowed the rate of thrusting. He had watched Roy’s technique and tried to replicate it now, each long thrust was topped of by him putting all his strength into the part where his knot pushed up against her cunt, it was only going half way in so he was able to withdraw and repeat. Her pussy was trying to suck him in but he was determined to keep this up. Janet was in heaven “oh my god, you fucking animal” Buster took this to mean he’d got it right and continued, he tried to say ‘now you know what real fucking is, you dirty bitch’ but nothing came out as usual. The next thrust popped the knot in and this was new territory, neither knew what happened now, Buster was pleasantly surprised that he didn’t have to do anymore thrusting. He could feel his cock jerking inside her as it shot hot jets of cum into her. Janet had thought it would all be over now, but this was another level, she felt his jerking cock and the hot cum inside her but the big sensation was the knot pressing hard against her G spot “shit this is incredible” Janet had one orgasm after another but then she said out loud to no one in particular “I’ve got a great big dog cock in my cunt, and I love it” this made her feel incredibly dirty and her last orgasm was the biggest. Buster felt himself start to shrink so pulled out. He sat back and watched as his cum started to bubble from his bitches cunt, then she relaxed her muscles and it began to pour out. ‘I think I’ve done a pretty good job there’ he congratulated himself. Janet was hugging him by now “that was wonderful Buster, I don’t know how you knew what I like but your a real stud”. Buster thought it was good to be appreciated.

Roy wasn’t due back till the following afternoon so Buster and Janet were alone together for the evening. Janet thought that the whole of the experience with Buster that morning had been incredible, she felt very satisfied and very, very naughty. She loved Roy and the sex with Buster had been a great one off experience but she wouldn’t want to do it again and she wouldn’t want Roy finding out. After all Buster wasn’t like your average bloke who would keep chasing her for more. She got herself a glass of wine and sat on the settee to watch television, she wore loose jogging bottoms and a T shirt for comfort, Buster jumped up there with her and put his head in her lap where she casually stroked him around the ears.
‘Well I don’t know about you Janet but I fancy another fuck’ Buster thought to himself. Janet rubbed his ears “ that was great this morning Buster but we had better not do it again, it’s too naughty” Buster tried to weigh up how available she was going to be this evening ‘once I get her started again she won’t be able to stop’. She took a swig of her wine and Buster looked intently at the glass and whimpered. “No Buster you don’t want any of this it’s not good for dogs” Buster made his move, he grabbed her free hand lightly in his mouth then dropped it, then he nuzzled lightly into her crotch. She looked at him puzzled, he did it again picked up her hand and nuzzled her crotch “you dirty bugger, you want some more of my pussy juice”. The dog was pleased with the progress he was making in teaching her, but he knew he wasn’t quite there yet this time. He buried his nose between her legs with a bit more conviction. Janet jumped up spilling her drink “no fuck off Buster you Pervy dog”. He sat before her with his pleading eyes and she tried to stare him down. “Well you can have some of that, but we’re not doing anything else”. ‘Well let’s just wait and see about that’ thought Buster. She slipped her hand down the front of her joggers “it must be still wet from this morning” but it was very wet and she knew why. She sat down and offered her fingers to the dog who licked them with relish. She reached back in her pants “this is the last your having”. Buster licked her fingers clean and gave her the sad eye look again “don’t look at me like that” Janet felt an incredible feeling of wantoness inside her “Buster you are a bastard, your not being fair”. She put down her wine and deftly removed her joggers and panties together and opened her legs wide “there you go, take what you want”. Buster set about bringing her to orgasm, using what he had learnt in the morning, he waited till she was about to cum and stopped “don’t stop, I was coming” she pleaded “please Buster finish me off” he still didn’t move. Janet got on her hands and knees “fuck me then, I need to cum” Buster would have smiled if dogs could ‘gotcha’ Buster repeated his performance of that morning, Janet knew what to expect so enjoyed it even more, his energy seemed endless and he fucked her good and hard. When he had finished they lay together on the floor, Buster thought ‘now tell me you don’t want me to do that to you again’ Janet said “that’s it now Buster we’re not doing that again.”

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