Birds and Bees Phase Two
Emily Drew placed the car in park, then turned to her fifteen-year-old daughter, Darlene and said, “Don’t you just love the property in the fall. The colors scream out and it’s so peaceful with no one here.”
“Yeah, but the pond sure doesn’t look inviting with all that leafy crud on it. I sure don’t feel like swimming. So, are you going to tell me, now, why we drove all the way out here to talk.”
“Yes. This won’t be easy for me, Darlene. We have to have that talk all mothers dread and most avoid.”
“We already had that talk last year.”
“No, I’m talking about Birds and Bees Part II.”
“There’s a part two?”
“I’m afraid so, and it’s a doozie. Like I said, most mothers never get started. I was trying to put it off until your sixteenth birthday. When we bumped into each other in the hall after you came from the shower, I knew we needed to talk right away. You have truly blossomed in the past year. You’re now a fully fledged woman, and your breasts are almost as big as mine.
I think you’re ready for a C-cup.”
Darlene turned seven shades of red and said, “God, that was so embarrassing. I thought no one was home. I heard your car leave.”
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Another Exciting Experience
Well I would just like to say that Bear has made an incredible impression on my sex life. For those of you who don’t know who Bear is, he’s my adorable, black furred chow. If you read “An Incredible Experience,” you will know who he is, and how it all got started.
The day after my encounter with Bear, my husband and I had came home from work, and Bear had done a very bad thing. He hiked up his leg and marked the couch. My husband was so outraged that he threw him outside and chained him up, which, as you can imagine, upset me deeply, because I had been playing with the idea of having another sexual encounter with him (his cock had felt so good). A few days passed and I was begging him to let Bear come back in. I didn’t feel it was right to punish him in that way for that long. Finally, after 3 days my husband agreed to let him back in.
It was just an ordinary Monday, like any other. I had put Bear outside to get the cleaning done. My house usually gets destroyed almost every weekend. During that time, we have company over.
Mondays I always have the house to clean. Anyway I like to sit and watch the soaps on Mondays and Fridays to keep up with what is going on. I lay down on the couch and turned on the tube, just in time to see the opening credits. I heard a scratching at the door, and remembered I had put Bear outside to run around while I cleaned. I hopped up and opened the door for him, walked back to the couch, and lay back down. He came over and nudged my hand for me to pet him so I did.
Another Day
I had just finished another tiring day at work and had decided to go home, so i switched off my PC and the lights to my half of the office area and proceeded to go out of the building. Once out of the building i had remembered that i had complied a shopping list of items that i required urgently for my flat such as Milk, Loaf of Bread and margarine and some vegtables.
So i decided to quickly nip into the local store to purchase these items and head for home as i wanted to catch up with some of my favourite soaps and have some dinner, so i got my shopping list items and got into the car and drove off and arrived home quicker than normal as i had worked late into the evening from normal office opening hours which were til 6pm. When i arrived home i got out of the car and proceeded to the steps which would lead me into the front porch area, when through the front door i went to my flat door and opened it only to be greeted by my pet German Shepard Dog “Toby”.
I reached the kitchen area and put away all the shopping except the vegtables which i left to one side and went into the hall taking my jacket and shoes off and then went into the living room switched on the TV, i then decided to have some dinner and went into the kitchen rustled some food up for myself and also at the same time i put some dog food into a bowl and gave it to Toby. I then progressed into the living room sat on the sofa and started to eat my Dinner after finishing i had also finished watching the television so i switched it off and left the dishes in the kitchen sink, i then took a cucumber out of my shopping bag and took it with me into my bedroom and i think you know what i did with that.
And Now for Something Completely Different
By the time I reached high school I had engaged in sex with more partners than most women do in a lifetime, so excuse me if I had become a bit jaded. My new girlfriend Maureen assured me that if I spent the night at her place it would be unlike any experience I had previously had. As I was open to new experiences, I figured why not Maureen and her family lived in a nice bi-level in a trendy new subdivision. The whole family sat down for dinner and it couldn’t have been more Ozzie and Harriet if they tried. Conversation centered on school activities and plans for the upcoming holiday season. Maureen was what you would call big boned” for her age and didn’t socialize much at school. Her parents seemed thrilled she had made a new friend.
Her parents had jumped at the chance for her to have someone visit her and asked my guardians if I could spend the weekend. Maureen gave me a grand tour of the house ending in the backyard. Maureen’s best friend and pet was a mastiff, which eagerly responded to her every command. I was amazed at the tricks he could perform (like climbing a ladder, turning somersaults in midair and even dancing). I have to admit it frightened me a bit as it stood on its hind legs to dance with me its head towered above mine. After an hour or so of playing with the dog we adjourned to the dining room where the family played a several hands of gin rummy and spoke animatedly about the weekend ahead.
And Dane Makes Three
Carol was upset today. Her neighbors decided to take a 3 week vacation and asked her if she would take their great dane Butch in while they were gone. She was afraid of the damn thing. She tried to explain to them she had no yard for the dog but they insisted he was perfectly fine in the house. They had done things for her in the past so she felt obligated.
It was Monday, Her daughter was in school and Carol had no work today. Lisa wanted to stay home with her but she made her go to school.
She was setting on the couch watching a Soap Opera when Butch walked over and started nuzzling under her skirt. Crazy dog, get away from me. He was persistent but she kept pushing him away. All of a sudden he growled and bared his teeth. Now she was scared. I’m going to call the dog pound, she decided. I don’t want this dog here.
The phone was upstairs so she gently eased herself off the couch and started for the stairs. When she got about 10 feet away she started running. She was at the top step when Butch caught her. She was on her knees on the stair step afraid to move. Butch was behind her sniffing under her skirt like he did before.
Maybe if I just let him sniff he’ll go away. She slowly lifted her skirt exposing her back side to the Dane. She could feel his cold nose sniffing her butt and then lower his head to sniff her panties. This went on, it seemed to her, forever. Suddenly, without warning the dog had his paws on her back. He was mounting her. She tried to pull away but he was to heavy and to strong. My god, she could feel his huge dick pushing on her pussy. Thank god she had panties on, she thought. He was humping for 25-30 seconds when she felt a rip. He had pushed thru her flimsy panties and his huge cock head was pressed against her cunt.
Alanna’s Story
Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded accommodating tunnel that had so recently been violated by the animal. The mounting bench that she had been placed and tied on was slick with the Animals seed. A pool of the milky white fluid had collected on the floor where it had gushed from her body and still trickled down the inside of her trembling legs…
As a sledgehammer has an after pain, she began to relive the events of the day and of the manner of her violation. The waves of thought crashed into her brain, as would the throb of agony after the initial blow from the tool.
Her mistake of taking the right fork in the road had led her to this. Trying to read a map and drive at the same time is not recommended, especially in the tight lanes of rural England. A snap decision to bear right at the junction seemed for a short while, to have been the right one. The road was well maintained, with clipped hedges lining the steep banks that were only relieved where a gate into fields coincided. But, then the hardtop suddenly ran out and the banks that had prevented her from seeing any more than the road, also stopped. The view that greeted Alanna through the screen was of a dirt track that bent around a low hill and disappeared.
She had thought to turn around in the field immediately in front of her. It would probably been okay, but she had not seen the cattle grid over the bonnet of her clapped out Ford Escort.
Air Conditioning Man Gets A Suprise.
I stopped just before cumming, for fear of slipping in the tub and hurting myself. Stepping out of the shower after turning the water off and grabbed a towel, I began to dry myself off, my pussy growing wet as the rough fabric brushed by it. Wrapping it around me I walked to my room down the hall and smiled as I saw Bruzer there waiting for me. I scratched him behind the ears again as he wagged his tail happily. I had no fear of being naked around him, I had done it before without consequence and I didn’t think about it twice when I threw the towel on the bed. Dogs are renowned for sniffing crotches, I just wasn’t quick enough to pat his nose away when he began sniffing my pussy, His cold nose hit my burning and oh so sensitive clit and my knees went weak, I slapped him softly on the nose and he jerked back, offended. Sending him out of the room and throwing he door closed, yet not really caring that it was an inch short from closing, turning on some classic rock, I sat down on the floor, closed my eyes and began practicing the yoga I did before bed.
My finishing pose was one that involved me lying on my back, legs far apart. Queens: Champion was playing so I didn’t hear the door open. To finish the pose, I raised my hips high in the air; a slight smile came to my face as the thought of how my boyfriend loved this position crept into my mind. Just as I ran the memory of how on his last night here he had eaten me out like this, and how I had had one of the best orgasms of my life, I felt something wet sniffing my pussy. Startled I opened my eyes just as Bruzer’s pink, long tongue took its first swipe, starting at my ass and ending at my clit. I couldn’t help but shudder and moan. Bruzer figured that he could get more of the sweet juice that had flown from my cunt if he repeated it, and before I could stop him he was licking my pussy better than any men in my life have ever done. My eyes closed as I concentrated on the tight coil of tension that was building up within me. I couldn’t help but feel a little ashamed as I let him continue.
Growing up in a strict catholic house had taught me all about the dangers of sin and hell. I went with my more primal human instincts though and pressed my hips forward with a long sensual moan as he began to stick his tongue into my tight cunt hole. Discarding my mothers metaphysical speeches that had begun to play in my mind, I began thrusting my hips against his tongue, one of my hands reached down to my clit, and within a few strokes I was cumming hard, my hips convulsing and Bruzers name being moaned out on my lips. I lay down on the ground, Bruzer didn’t stop though, he kindly began to clean up all of the juice that was flowing from my cunt. Within a few moments, he was able to bring me into a wave of smaller, yet still satisfying orgasms. I finally regained enough breath to tell him to stop and sit.
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A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 2
For the rest of the week, Mike couldn’t get the video out of his mind. At work, he would sit at his desk, trying to enter the data from the spread sheets he was supposed to be working on but instead he would drift back to what he saw Tuesday afternoon. In his mind, he kept replacing Becky with Patti.
Saturday morning Mike woke up about 7 o’clock and took a shower. Today was going to be a special day for Patti but she didn’t know how special, he thought as he began making breakfast for both of them. Setting the coffee maker up to brew a fresh pot, Mike slide the sausage links into a frying pan and began making French toast.
As soon as the last slice of French toast was done, Mike turned the sausage on low and grabbed a mug of coffee for Patti before he went to wake her up. Leaning over her body, curled up like a kitten in the middle of the bed, Mike softly kissed her cheek. Patti mumbled, rolled over and stretched before opening her eyes. Mike sat on the edge of the bed next to her and smiled.
Wake up, sleepy head. Breakfast is all done and waiting for you in the kitchen. I made French toast and sausage links,” Mike told her, handing her the coffee.
Patti sat up in bed and slid backwards until her back was resting against the headboard before she took the coffee. She studied her husband while she sipped her coffee. Ever since that afternoon she had went out with his sister for a few hours, Mike seemed different to her. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but he was different. Before he wouldn’t say a word when she locked herself in the office and got on the computer, almost always asleep before she went to bed. Now he was more often knocking on the door, asking her to come to bed with him where he never seemed to get enough of her.
Let’s go eat breakfast while it is still warm,” Mike said standing up. I have some running to do today and I want to get it done early. I might even bring you home a surprise.”
Patti tossed back the covers and stood up. You spoil me too much. It’s not my birthday or our anniversary. I don’t need a surprise.”
A Snake in the Grass
Hi! My name is Samantha. I know you all may thing I am strange, but I have always been fascinated by snakes. Most girls are afraid of them, but I think they are incredible creatures. I love to watch them curl up in a ball under the heat lamp in the aquarium. I am awed every time I watch them eat, but I do have a difficult time dropping the mice in there to them. I have 2 snakes, named Hiss & Fang. They are about 3.5′ long and a good 1.5-2″ wide, gray with diamond shaped dark patches, and as gentle as can be. I have raised them since they have been old enough for me to handle them. They trust me & I trust them. They have never bitten me, not even tried, well except for when they were little & nipping everything. But they have never pierced my skin & haven’t tried to bite since they have gotten older. My fascination started when I was just a wee tike. The son of the couple that babysat me had snakes & a ferret. I didn’t like the ferret, but loved the snakes! Doug would let me hold them & showed me the proper way to get them to go where you wanted them to go by making them think it was their idea. Well, little did I know that all these snake lessons would come in handy when I grew up!
So, how exactly did this strange habit of mine start, you ask? Well, a lot of the time when I am in my room I have one of the snakes draped around my neck or curled up on my lap or wherever he decides to rest. I love my guys & they like to spend time out of their aquariums with me. Sometimes I will put a bit of a treat on my hand or shoulder. They can always tell the difference between the treat & my skin. Well, one day I was surfing the net & getting very horny. I was looking at some pics at this one site & boy, did it get my juices flowing. I kept rummaging through this site & the next thing you know there are bestiality pics on my screen. You know those pop-up ads that are always showing up when you are surfing a porn site. I remember thinking “how in the world can anyone have sex with an animal?” but, as I stared at the pictures on the screen my curiosity was peaked.
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A Slug Fetish
Susan was a woman like any other, her life was full of friends, work, she had pets and a home. She was the owner of the local health food restaurant; she was doing quite well for herself. She had just turned 32 and her birthday had been pleasant with a quiet party that broke up late. She didn’t have a boy friend though; she found dates awkward and usually unhappy experiences. She was pretty with short black hair and a petite figure her pert breasts made a shallow but appealing cleavage in her power suites. She just had a hard time communicating with the men she met; she had so many desires and dreams that she feared that she might be rejected or seem to unusual. Susan contemplate this while she sunned in her back yard next to the pool.
Susan was wearing a small string bikini; it was yellow and rode high up on her slender hips. The material clung to her skin molding to her with the moisture of the suntan lotion which was liberally applied, she loved to tan it made her feel happy inside. She wondered what to do about her urges; she felt them all the time, small demands of her mind to behave in obscene manners. Do things that would seem to be irrational and crazy except she kept them under control in public. Here though in her home the spoke more loudly and she had to comply at times or remain in misery restraining herself. She let her hands slip into the bottoms of her bikini her fingertips gliding across unbroken smooth hairless skin.
Susan kept her pussy and armpits free of hair with a depilatory spray; she had not had a pubic hair in years. Susan loved the way that her pussy felt in her hands, soft, warm and rapidly getting wetter. Her nipples grew erect under the tiny triangles of her top. A sweat broke out all over her skin and suddenly the sun felt even hotter thatn it had a moment ago. Susan stripped off her bikini and lay naked in the sun, her bronzed skin glistening with suntan oil and her aroused perspiration. She let her hands drift up her front caressing her firm breasts and pinching the huge nipples. Her areolas were very wide and dark mabey 2 and a half inches wide, they bulged slightly about the curve of her breasts, her nipples thrust upwards from their centers very thick and more than half an in high. She loved to tease her self nearly to orgasm with massage oils and her big sensitive nipples.
A Rainy Day
The rain pounds on the roof of the barn as we run inside to escape the downpour. both of us are soaked and begin taking off our clothes and hang them up to dry. you are the first to take your clothes off. I watch and with a mischievous glint in my eyes, I slowly strip mine off, teasing you as I remove each piece of clothing.
I can feel my pussy get wet as I rub the lace of my bra over my nipples as I knead my breasts in my hands before letting the garment fall and kicking it to you. gracefully, I slither out of my panties, already wet with pussy juice, and I toss them to you as well, my pussy getting even wetter as I see you sniff them as you sit on a bale of hay and tell me to come here.
you lean forward and your tongue laps at one of my nipples making gasp and lean toward you, wanting more. pulling me astride your legs, I sit on your lap as you suck gently on my nipple while rolling and kneading the other with your hand. I moan and hold your head to my breasts.
you can feel my pussy juice on your thighs as you trail your hands down my stomach and over my trimmed pussy. knowingly, your fingers find my clit and rub it in circles, never entering my pussy. My pussy grinds against your hand and I bite my lip as little sounds escape my throat.
A night at the Vet - pt 3
Both dogs retired to one of the corners of the pen, and were almost on top of each other. It was almost 10:00 and I started to wonder what would have happened if my mother walked in with the doctor and I had a dog on top of me and me cumming like I was enjoying it. I tried to get up and my legs didn’t want to straighten, I had been on all fours for over and hour. I also realized I was exhausted and had to pee real bad. I figured what the heck” and just crawled over to the corned with a drain that the dogs had peed near. My legs didn’t want to move- but finally started to move. I got to the corner and used the bars to help myself up. I looked down at my thighs- they were covered with cum (both the dogs and mine) and blood (from my period and the loss of my hymen).
My started to squat and knees hurt too much, so I just opened my feet and pushed. I started to pee and couldn’t believe how much I went. The Sheppard jumped up first and then Dane and they started barking at me. I looked them and just yelled hey –I don’t care if it’s your corner- I needed to pee.” I had no idea why they were barking and they had no idea what I was saying I’m sure. I got done and walked over to a neutral corner and sat down. The dogs were still barking at me, but once I sat down they relaxed and went back to their corner. I feel asleep with my back up against the bars.
I was awoken some time later by a pull on my hair again. I looked up and the Sheppard was pulling my head again. I started yelling that I had had enough, but I could see the tip of his dick was already protruding from his sheath. I was too tired to fight. I got on my hands and knees and let him mount me. He got in with only a few misses and re-shifted himself till he was doing his thing. Even though I was tired it didn’t take me long to start moaning in delight. I was getting turned on that I was being fucked, even though it was a dog. I started to moan in rhythm to his pumping after my first climax. The Dane came over to me again and licked my face. I thought ‘oh shit, not again” I had thought about the last session and did not want his huge dick all the way in me again. The Dane shifted and I saw he was getting horny.
A meeting of minds
He padded into the room, paused and glanced at the people that stared back at him with baleful looks. Three strangers, his mistress and a shadowy figure in an alcove who he couldn’t quite make out. His olfactory senses informed him of the charged atmosphere. Mingled with the familiar aroma of sex and pheromones were undertones of apprehension, even a little fear. The perfumes worn by them did little to hide the musk of sweat and aroused glandular activity. His nose told him of these things and it never lied.
Two women sat on the red leather settee. A blond haired woman, dressed in some sort of loose gown printed in gaudy colours sat nearest the door. She it was who exuded the apprehension. Her discomfort was apparent in the tiny beads of sweat that broke out over her top lip. He sensed the heat of her body it wasn’t a healthy temperature.
The other woman was much younger, probably in her teens. Perfume masked most of her signature, but he was able to determine that she had recently ovulated, perhaps only finished this morning. Her hair looked grey to his monochromatic eyes and, like her hair, there was nothing remarkable about her to see.
The other stranger was nursing a drink with ice in a glass. He stood against the fake fire breast, feigning a look of nonchalance, but it was quite plain that he was also emotionally charged.
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A Housecall for Angie (part three of series)

Hello” she answered breathlessly, with more than a little aggravation in her voice. She choked back a groan as Davey pulled at her cunt to put one of his back legs over her, putting them ass-to-ass again.
A familiar voice came from the other end of the line. You sound like you’re a bit busy.”
Angie squealed, Cara! Hi!”
The woman laughed. So, are you busy”
I’m, uh, a little tied up, so to speak.”
Mmm, I can imagine what kind of tied you are. Did I catch you at a bad time”
No, no. I’m sort of stuck for a while, anyway. You get to listen to me come at least one more time, though…” she added mischievously.
Oh, I can do better than that. Mind if I drop by”
Of course! I’d love to see you. I can’t exactly get to the door to unlock it, though. Come around to the back. The glass door is open.”
I’ll be there in ten minutes, then.”
And I’ll probably still be kind of stuck.”
Good. I’ll get to play along. I’ve got Joey with me, is that okay.”
Oh my God, yeah! Bring him!”
Cara laughed lightly at her enthusiasm. See ya soon!”
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A Dog’s Tale
This story is true. I have always been an animal lover and admired their simple, trusting nature. I grew up always with a dog in my family. At times as a young girl, I explored them a little by playing with their penis and balls. I would stroke a dog’s penis to see him get hard and then pull back the protective skin to look at what he had beyond the tip. But as I grew older I never explored any more than that. Now, I am a single mother of two children and I don’t have much time for anything else. We have a female Labrador Retriever, Missy, and a cat, Thomas.
At the time that this happened, Missy was in heat. I live in the country and work not far from home. There are not many other dogs around us and we have a fence around our yard. I don’t worry about other dogs when Missy is in heat because I secure her in a dog run and with the fence around the yard I figure there isn’t much to worry about. But during this time I noticed a big Bull Mastif from up the road a ways making the journey down to visit with Missy. Though Missy would whine when he came around there wasn’t anything either of them could do, the fences did their job.
One day while the kids were at school and I had a day off, I was standing at the kitchen window when I saw Bull come down along the fence. Missy started whining and he started dancing around. He wanted to get at Missy and his big dog dick caught my attention. He was huge to begin with, but this time the tip of his dick was hanging out and I felt aroused. He was swinging back and forth as he trotted along the fence and my eyes were watching him intently. I stopped what I was doing to admire his big dick.
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A Christmas to Remember (Final)
Lydia opened the door and Humpy quickly dashed inside, but just as we were about to enter the house, I remembered the eggs.
“Girls, I’ll be right back” I said, “I left this morning’s eggs in the barn”.
“Don’t worry about it Jack” said Lydia, “We’ve already got eggs cooked for breakfast…and they’re getting cold. You two go inside, and I’ll go back for the eggs”.
As Nikki and I stepped into the house and out of our snow clothes, the wonderful smell of bacon and eggs filled my senses with past memories of my beautiful wife preparing breakfast for me. Smiling, I followed Nikki to the Dining Area where the table was set beautifully. The girls had gotten into the Christmas decorations and worked a little magic inside the house. Once seated at the table I noticed that it had been given a wonderful arrangement of mistletoe, cinnamon scented candles, and warm apple cider. The home was alive with life that seemed to sparkle everywhere, reflecting in the candlelight, on the crystal glasses, and through the snow-lined windows.
Nikki and I took turns filling our plates and passing food to each other as we laughed and talked about old memories. After several minutes of reminiscing Nikki said, “Don’t you think Lydia should be back by now”.
“Yes…I do” I answered.
“You don’t think…hmmm…you don’t think Thor caught her attention do you” Nikki asked as her smile turned into an impish grin.
“I hadn’t even thought about it” I said, “But let’s find out!”
We both raced into my bedroom and clicked the stable view for Thor’s domain.
You could hear the sound of Thor’s cock slapping his belly.
Sure enough, there was Lydia, leaning down, looking through the stall slats, and rubbing her clit slowly through the fabric.
“Bingo!” said Nikki. “She’s such a horny little bitch”.
“Oh, don’t blame her too much” I said. “Thor is quite the lady’s man. He’s a real stud!”
Nikki gave me the look of, “That’s a lame joke, but I’ll smile anyways”.
I put my hand to my chin and rubbed it slowly, silently pondering the situation.
Nikki got a big grin on her face and said, “Jack, what are you scheming up in that horny mind of yours”.
We both laughed.
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A Birthday Bash She Won’t Forget
Tanya smiled; today was her birthday. Every year Daniel surprised her with something new, something exciting. It had been extremely difficult to focus on work- more so than usual. All day she’d wondered just what he had in store for her and just thinking of the possibilities made her wet with anticipation. Opening the door to her apartment, she found the room dark. She reached to flip the switch.
Hands grabbed her arms and bound them behind her, a blindfold was tied around her eyes. Tanya cried out in surprise, but didn’t fight. She was held tightly as her black silk dress and undies were torn off, to be replaced by thick leather straps to bind her limbs and bite into her skin. Strong arms lifted her over to the livingroom and placed her gently on the floor. Lips brushed against her ear, nibbling it a little. She could feel ropes being tied in place, pulling her limbs out so that she couldn’t move. She shivered as something cold touched her calf. It was very smooth and a bit bumpy, sliding slowly up her thigh. Tanya frowned, “Daniel, what is that?”
Fingers traced along her neck to her breasts, pinching a nipple. “Your birthday present,” Daniel answered simply. “Now be a good girl and hold very still.”
Tanya gasped as something flicked out and tickled her upper thigh, just below her pussy. Muscles contracted and expanded as the thing slid further up her body, now crossing her stomach. Her eyes widened beneath the blindfold. It was a snake! And a heavy one at that. She opened her mouth to protest, but was silenced by a warning finger. Clamping her mouth shut, she closed her eyes again. It would do her no good to argue with Daniel, so she did her best to relax. The snake began circling her left breast, squeezing tighter and tighter. A tongue flickered around her nipple, and it’s lower body began rubbing against her clit.
It was getting harder and harder to keep my secret. Dog’s don’t have secrets and that was one reason I was having trouble. Even with my little performance the other night my son-of-a-bitch husband probably had wondered, just a little, if there was “something going on with me.” Maybe my attitude was lighter. Living with him was a constant depression but my spirits had been lifted by my new companion and I’m sure it was evident.
Husband started coming home earlier–before 8 PM. One time he almost caught us in the act. Thank heaven his dog knot wasn’t stuck in me or we would have been discovered. We had been doing our usual coupling there in the living room. He was just finishing me off with a thorough licking. My cunt was aching for more and would have had it but just then the car door slammed. I was instant action. Into the closet for my housecoat. I was desperate to come some more but concentrated real hard on the task at hand.
“Home a little early?” I asked as he entered the side door. He just nodded, and looked around. The dog was looking at me and then him, that luxurious tongue in and out of his mouth, and then looking at me again, walking over. I turned away and went to pee and clean up. “That dog sure thinks you’re something, doesn’t he?” he asked. I shut the door, sat on the toilet, turned on the water in the sink and played with myself until I came. I needed that. Got cleaned up, flushed and back out for dinner.
“I think he wants a little of you again tonight,” he said. I started making salad. The macaroni was already simmering and we had a little meal. I wondered what was next. “I said, I think he wants a little.” I gave him a hard stare. Resisting the idea would fool him but my cunt was getting wet again. I couldn’t just say “Yeah, let’s do it” or he’d figure it out. I crossed my legs, giving myself a jolting in the pussy. “Want some more…macaroni?” I said not answering his suggestion. Coy was good. The son-of-a-bitch didn’t have a clue.
You’re looking very sexy tonight, Faye. Bob whispered into my ear, as he brushed past me on his way to the toilet.
A girls’ gotta try. I coolly replied, although I’d already gone weak at the knees.
Bob, the company Sales Manager, was drop dead gorgeous’, and had screwed at least four other girls from our office that I knew about. His nickname was Bob the Builder’, after the cartoon character.
Do you want another drink? he asked, when he returned.
That would be nice. A Southern Comfort and lemonade, please. I replied.
Large one? He asked.
I hope so! I chuckled, and raised my eyebrows.
With a little squeeze of my bum, he returned to the bar.
I was standing alone, at our Warehouse managers’ retirement party, as my friend Carla had gone to speak to her boss.
Moments later he returned with my drink.
What’s that you’ve got? I asked nodding towards his glass.
Good old fashioned coke, he grimaced, I’ve got the car. I didn’t expect to see you here tonight, he smiled as he looked me straight in the eye with his baby blue eyes.
There’s a free bar, so I couldn’t miss that, could I? I giggled, as the copious amount of free drink began to take its toll.
Pressing his soft cheek against mine, he whispered, How are you getting home? Would you like a lift?
Oh My God! I thought, You don’t waste anytime, do you?
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