**Disclaimer it’s long, I hope it’s still interesting**
*My previous story and post went down a treat. Was it a one hit wonder or can I do it again*
*Let me know what you think of my latest creation*. I’m sorry if it doesn’t read well, this one was written on my phone!*
*As it’s a taboo subject the same goes as before*
*I know this fantasy isn’t for everyone, but I’m posting that on the off chance I connect with someone that secretly has the same mentality as me. Before you read any further I’m not going to keep it a secret.*
*I’ve got an interest in a hybrid mixture of Puppy Play and Bestiality.*
*If you don’t want to get involved I totally understand but I wanted to give you a heads up before you discovered more below, if interest or curiosity has taken a hold today then I encourage you to read further.*
*Now I want to start by saying that the actions in this post are purely fictional and that although I have this fond fantasy that I play over and over in my head, at this present time I haven’t acted nor do I intend to act out this fantasy in the near or distant future.*
**It will remain in fantasy land**
*Just looking for like minded people to chat with and explore with.*
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It was late when I finished work, but I called Sean to let him know I would be going to the grocery store on my drive home,
I scanned through the selection of tins on the shelf, Chicken & Liver, Country Stew, Lamb and Vegetables. A selection of choices that one might find on the menu at a glamorous restaurant, not on the label of a branded dog food.
But yet I find myself transfixed to the tin, scanning the ingredients the flavours and of course, the tiny little sample of what the contents looked like.
“Your dog will love this one” A little old lady announced. Handing me the Lamb & Vegetables.
I couldn’t help but look innocently into her eyes, if only she had a tiny little inkling or the true intentions. Out of respect and my inability to make a decision I placed the tin in my basket, before grabbing the remaining tins in tray off the shelf.
“He’ll be hungry” is all I can say to the lady in response, as I abruptly walked away, avoiding a conversation taking shape. She didn’t know that it was intended for me.
The journey home like always went without a hitch. My eyes wandered at every given opportunity at every red light to the contents of my grocery bag sat carefully in the passenger seat. The tins of food purposely placed on the top for this exact reason.
I pulled into the driveway, turning off the ignition in my car I placed it into park. Stepping out my black stiletto heels clipping and scraping in the asphalt of our driveway. I walked around the car grabbing the grocery bag from the passenger seat I started for the house. I opened the door when I got there.
“I’m home” I called out in the house. I closed the door behind me, and stared straight ahead down the hallway, Sean stood at the end.
“Stop, strip and stay” is all that is commanded to me. Naturally I comply with zero complaints or restrictions. I placed the grocery bag on the floor at my side.
I started with my heels, it’s the only natural solution as I was already bent down, I un-did the strap of my black stilettos I slipped out of them and placed them next to the grocery bag. The relief on my feet was indescribable.
I straightened my back until I was stood upright, I glanced once more at the shadowy figure down the end of the hall. The shadowy figure began to walk towards me as I turned on the spot. He reached me, without saying a word, as if he knew I needed help. His hands ran slowly over my shoulders before finding their final resting place as the base of my neck. He then unzipped the back of my black work dress which allowed gravity to pull it sharply from my body.
“No bra or panties, Good girl” he joyfully discovered. As I stood still facing away from him, totally nude in our hallway.
He took a step back, admiring my body from behind, his hands wandered around the curves from my underboob, down my side before resting carefully on the cheek of my butt.
“Are you ready” a rhetorical question of course. Regardless of whether I was ready or not, the activities of the night were already planned.
The jingle of a tag could be heard as from his back pocket as Sean pulled out my collar. My favourite and most cherished item I own.
Sean took the collar by each end, one hand holding the cold metallic buckle the other the leather end. He lifted the collar over my head from behind and pulled it gently to my neck. With one hand holding the pieces together his free hand took my long brunette hair and transferred it over my shoulder, this allowed him easy access to buckle the collar, he placed a thumb easily between my neck and the interior of the collar and have the collar a little tug.
“You are a good girl” I couldn’t help but smile at this remark, fortunately he didn’t see it. I didn’t want him to know just how much I enjoyed it.
Sean ushered me up the stairs and towards our bedroom. Before I even opened the door I already heard him, Max our 3 year old Doberman, he happily bounded around the room probably knocking over the contents of our bedroom, unable to contain his excitement. Max knew, when he was shut in our bedroom he was in for a lucky night.
I opened the door first, I had to be first, Max was already waiting by the door, his acute hearing most likely picked up our soft steps across the landing. He jumped up, his sock covered front paws rested graciously on my shoulders, his tongue colliding instantly with my left nipple, he licked at it as if he hadn’t eaten in days, of course we looked after him. So this was far from the case.
“Back up boy” a voice ordered from behind me. I didn’t want Max to stop, I needed Max to continue, with every lick I felt myself getting wetter and wetter, my cunt stirring with anticipation. But reluctantly I pushed him down and away, before iI stepped into the bedroom myself, Sean followed behind.
Max jumped excitedly on the bed, his eyes wide and his tongue hung from his open mouth. I stepped forward towards him, but instantly was choked, Sean was holding the back of my collar, not allowing me to take another step.
“Do you see Pet, do you see how excited you make our boy” Sean asked as he toyed with me. He’s right, Max loved the attention.
He released his grip allowing me to finally step forward, embracing Max in my arms, trying to contain his excitement. His muzzle resting comfortably in the ample cleavage my boobs allowed, his tongue slowly licking and sniffing my upper chest
“Good Boy Max” I encouraged. I looked down at his dark black eyes, eyes with life and equal anticipation as myself, it was a routine we’d built with Max, and he loved it. He was eager for it. Like an animal with cause.
One of my hands brushinged the tip of his head lightly, like a mother comforting her baby, my other hand, slowly made its way south over Max’s rib cage, delving deeper and deeper until it collided with it’s prize.
Max’s cock.
He didn’t react to my touch, he just continued staring longingly into my own eyes, appreciating and accepting of the attention. I cupped his semi hard cock in my hand feeling it slowly grow and pulsate within, I didn’t grasp or clasp it. I just rested it on his member, hoping that he like human’s can calculate and deal with suspense.
Moments passed with my hand just resting on his cock, the stare still intimate between us, I even forgot that Sean was in the room with us.
Then we began. I laid Max on his side, so that his head laid lightly on my pillow, he was reluctant at first to break his embrace on me, his sock covered paws pawing at the air between us, but I gently forced him down nonetheless, before I took my own position laying on my back my head faced towards him. I opened my legs to reveal a glistening wetness for Sean to appreciate.
“You two look perfect” is all he could announce.
For the first time that evening I took Max’s cock into my hand, clutching it lightly this time my fingers wrapped naturally around it, I allowed enough room for it to grow to its full length in my hand and escape it’s sheath. His grey white cock was already wet with excitement, instinct takes over as he frantically began to thrust his hips in a rocking motion into my hand.
“Calm down boy” I reassured just before I leant in and allowed him to kiss me. In a hope to distract him from a premature ejaculation.
I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to explore, kissing me with the passion of a newly wed couple. I allowed his tongue to explore every crevice of my mouth, I didn’t back away, I only encouraged, jerking his cock slightly as we do so. It’s passionate and inclusive, intimate between the two of us. I in a blissful haze unaware that Sean had got naked and crawled in between my legs, gleefully lapping the wetness from my pussy.
So there we were, the family, all in bed together, me kissing my dog, jerking his cock. With my husband lapping at my wet pussy like a puppy does water.
I pulled away from Max, allowing him a second to recover, I had no idea why he licked his lips after I kissed him, but I hope it’s a way of him showing his enjoyment and enthusiasm. He just laid his head on the pillow once more as if my gentle jerking sends him into a trance of pleasure and excitement, his hips no longer rocking as he just enjoys the attention.
With my spare hand I tapped lightly at the top of Sean’s head, only to get his attention, I gestured a “come here” motion with my index finger indicating he should climb through my legs, I was wet for him, I was wet for Max, my two lovers sent wave after wave of excitement through my body, with one swift motion our hips collided as Sean’s throbbing hard cock penetrated me, splitting my inner walls apart as he did, slowly thrusting in and out of me, I didn’t stop jerking Max as he does this, I just arched my back and looked towards the headboard, my eyes rolled in their sockets.
I leaned over while still getting fucked from Sean, I leaned over to the left and kissed down the chest and belly of Max, lower and lower, the sent of his musky readiness hit my nostrils as I took his cock into my mouth. It was salty at first, but after a few head bobs the rhythm took over and I forgot all about it. His throbbing cock probed the back of my throat as with every trip down my throat my enthusiasm grews. This spurred Sean on as he increased his speed and force of his thrusts, so hard and strong it felts like nothing would stop him.
“Get him ready for you” Sean grunted, I laughed in my head, as for a moment I forgot who the animal was. But then, out of nowhere he came, stream and stream of his warm potent seed travelled deep inside me. He collapsed on me, his whole wait crashed down on me, it didn’t deter me from my task still fixated on pleasing Max.
Sean finally got off and headed for the door, it opened and closed behind him and for the distant room I could hear the sound of the shower being turned on. Sean obviously went to clean up.
It’s just Max and I, the intimacy and passion in the room so thick you could cut it with a knife. I relieved myself from the task, lifting my head up away from him, catching his eye, I thought I caught him smiling. But that’s absurd.
I rolled over, climbing on all fours, Max knews what this meant, Max had done this hundreds of times, he jumped up, without missing a beat and made his way behind me.
“Careful boy” I say, as he climbed up on the back of me, his sock covered paws hung carefully down the side of my boobs, that’s when I guided him in, when I knew he was in position, his cock used Sean’s cum as lube and pushed his way in my already gaping hole.
His thrusts matched those I received moments before, fucking me doggy style on my bed, his head rested on my shoulder so close that I can hear the animalistic grunts, I could feel his warm breath on my cheek, our collars jingled together as we fucked each other.
He came, oh gosh he came, still thrusting. Sean and Max’s cum filled deep inside me, his knot expanded my inner walls to a point that not even Sean could recreate, Max tried to pull out, to pull away like a man who’d lost interest but nature dictated that we were to be locked together. His knot doing it’s designed purpose. So we collapsed together, collapsed laying on the bed, our breathing both subsided slightly.
Sean re-entered the room, turning the lamp off in the corner as he climbed into bed.
“Has he finished?” He asked, but I didn’t have time to answer, as I pulled Sean into a passionate kiss. This should have answered his question. As we all fell asleep together, Max’s movement occasionally twitched my cunt.
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