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CHAPTER 14: EVENING WITH SHARON AND JOHN

We received a call from Joe to let us know about the sexual attack on Nikki and how she was being affected by it. We were of course greatly concerned for her, too. Nikki and Joe were somewhat responsible for opening my eyes to the possibilities and wonders of sexual exploration. We have maintained contact over years as friends but our sex lives have gone in different directions. She is quite settled with Joe, the dogs, and the life they have created in the country. We have gone more adventurous, I think would be a way to describe it. I talked to Tim and then to Joe. It seemed like it might be good to have her out to our new place, very non-sexual and fully clothed the whole time. Maybe seeing parts of her life casually and unthreateningly could be reinforcing. We sent a date and time to meet. I drove part way into town so she could follow me. We had a delightful afternoon with lunch and wine on the patio and a full tour of my flower and vegetable gardens. She met Cody who was very well behaved (since we were dressed). I thought it went great and when Joe called that night, I felt even more so. Joe said she was very comfortable and relaxed when she came home and couldn’t stop talking about all the things I had done to the property. She seemed to be taking on a motherly appreciation that I was so into these other things. All she seemed to hear about me was the sex. So it was nice to see this other side of me.

It was about a week later that Joe called and asked for the particulars for the resort Tim and I went to for our honeymoon. I hesitantly asked if there was meaning behind that choice since it is a “Clothing Optional” resort that really encouraged degrees of nudity. He laughed at my perception and said that there has been a lot of progress of late and Nikki wanted more. This would seem a safe way. I assured him it was and wished him luck. Joe then said that Nikki was again quite taken by me and he hoped Nikki and I could get together, again. I was excited by the prospect. Very excited!

A few days after that I got a call from mom. She and dad wanted to visit that sexy boutique I always went to. I teased her about getting something going between them. She giggled … my mom giggled! She admitted that after that surprise meeting with Carlos that she has been more aggressive and dad has been very receptive. They figured some sexy clothes would be a logical step to take. I was suspicious why dad wanted me along but agreed to meet them there the next day late in the afternoon. I was even more suspicious that dad was taking time off from work for this. But I played along. Besides I needed to get a few things myself.

At the boutique the next day, I reintroduced mom to Sharon and John and introduced my dad. I had been in the boutique enough to know my way around so Sharon focused her attention to mom and dad. John left to attend to sorting a new shipment of items that arrived that morning. I went to browse for stockings and negligees, mainly very sheer and baby doll style with a single tie just under the breast and gaping in front below and above the tie. Tim’s favorite and every other human male who ever saw me in one. But I was just browsing today, except for the thigh high stockings, white. Tim especially likes the white, especially with my all over dark tan.

John came up behind me and gave me a hug from the back, wrapped his arms around me, just under my breasts and lifted them up slightly. He knew I didn’t wear bras unless it was a special situation and approved by Tim. He kissed my exposed shoulder and asked, “Want to try one those negligees on?”

I chuckled and said, “You’d like that wouldn’t you, John? Another time. Besides, you and Sharon will be coming over in a couple days for fun. You’ll see plenty of me then.”

“Michele, you know that nobody can see too much of you. But, I really wanted to let you know that the others want you.”

I turned around and put my arms around his neck and kissed him, hard, passionately. “Just wait until you come in a couple days, young man.”

I walked away from him to join my parents and Sharon. But as I did I lifted the back of my sundress and showed him my bare ass. I looked over my shoulder and smiled. He shook his head and said, “I am so looking forward to it, Michele.”

When I joined my parents and Sharon, I was informed that there were a few things that I was requested to model for them. “Model? Mom should. She’s the one who will be wearing it.”

Dad said, “You don’t want your mom to have to strip down in a public setting like this do you?”

“Wait a minute. You don’t want your wife to strip down in a public setting. Fine. But you are perfectly comfortable with your only daughter stripping down in the same public setting?”

Sharon was just watching all this intently. Mom had an amused look on her face. Dad replied with, “Honey, you know it is not that I don’t love you and respect who you are. But, really … I mean you’ve ridden on a motorcycle completely naked. You walked into a convenience store completely naked the same night.”

“I wasn’t completely naked. I had nylons and heels on.”

This was some things Sharon had never heard about me and she was paying attention. Dad said, “Oh, okay, I stand corrected.”

Sharon chuckled at all this and finally said, “Oh, Michele, you know you are going to do it, anyway. Or do I need to get John over here?” John, although Sharon’s son, was her dominant. And, as such she had noticed before my willingness to respond to his commands like I did to Tim or (now) Mr. R. I looked at her with a hint of defiance but she noticed my quick look back to where John was working. I sighed and took the garments from mom and started for the dressing room. Mom, damn her now she was adding to this, said there was no need for the dressing room, just try them on here. I gave her a look but she just smiled at me. We were about 2/3’s of the way into the shop. I bent and pulled my dress up and over my head. I now stood, once again in this shop, totally naked except for my sandal heels. I rarely was without heels of some kind if I was out. Tim loved the look they gave my calves.

Mom handed me the thong. I held it in my hand and looked at Sharon. “Really? This is a thong?” I was holding a ‘thing’ that was only a few strings. I stepped into it and Sharon adjusted it. I said, “Really?” The ‘thong’ was a string of beads that went around the waist, three strings of beads from the front down the front and connected to another single string of beads that went into the ass crack and up to the waist string. The three strings in front were adjusted by Sharon so that one string was between my cunt lips and the other two went to the outside. The string going between my lips were quite a bit larger and I had to admit they felt pretty good. I walked a short distance for them and I have to say those bead were quite stimulating. Mom then gave me the negligee she picked out, also. I slipped it on and turned around for them. The negligee was very sheer. I was very exposed in it. The ‘thong’ only highlighted that fact. Just then a young couple came into the shop. I saw John meeting them at the front, talk to them and then point back to us. The couple walked directly back to us.

Arriving, the woman says to Sharon, “What a wonderful idea. A model so the items can be seen rather than in a mirror.”

Sharon obviously knew the woman, “No, sorry, she is with this couple and is helping them with their selection.”

“But, Sharon, this really is a good idea. I love the way this outfit looks on her but I have discounted it numerous times before. But I love the look of the bead thong. May I?” She reached for the hem of the baby doll without waiting for an answer. She pulled it up to my waist and touched the beads at the waist and then the three strings coming down and through my crotch. She called her husband to look closer and she put her hands between my legs and applied slight pressure to indicate that I should open my legs further. I did. I didn’t even know why, but I did. And I was now standing in front of these strangers, them squatting down looking directly into my crotch and she felt the three strings of beads, pulling each to feel the size and the tightness they fit to the skin. She made numerous comments to her husband and Sharon, but he just kept looking, not responding at all except for an occasional ‘hmmm’, ‘ugh ha’. When she slipped a finger between the larger beaded string that was fitted into my slit, her finger slipped between my lips slightly. When she put it back into place, she pressed slightly to make sure they were well between my lips and in the process she pressed one right into my clit. I shivered noticeably.

The woman stood up quickly seeing my reaction. “I am sooooo sorry, honey. I guess I got a little carried away. Thank you for being such a good sport, though. Sharon, I’ll take the exact outfit.”

John went off with them. Sharon turned to me and also apologized. “I am embarrassed by that, Michele. But, it certainly did work wonders for her. I got an extra sale. And, even if a bit embarrassing, given your blush, that shiver would indicate you received more than a hit of pleasure.”

We all laughed, dad decided that was the outfit they would purchase, also. Sharon turned to me and inquired if I found what I needed just as John returned chuckling. He said, “They both commented that a live model here would have them bankrupt in quick order. We’re going to have to talk about this, mother.”

Sharon laughed and turned her attention back to me. I finally responded, “Oh, I didn’t need much. It is actually for our night together coming up. I assume you will need the same outfit if I know our two men.”

She looked at John a little nervously, “What outfit is that?”

I smiled and held up the single package I was holding by two fingers, “Thigh high stocking, of course. With heels naturally.”

Sharon’s mouth opened and looked at the package as if hoping it would enlarge to include something more. John simply said, “Yes, mother, you, too. The entire evening we are at Tim and Michele’s.”

“You know Sharon, since this became Tim’s favorite outfit for me, I go through more stockings … they really are not made for being on your knees so much.”

When the evening with Sharon and John arrived, I was dressed as instructed by Tim: white thigh high stockings, white heels, a waist chain and a long string of pearls loosely knotted so they hung easily between my breasts, and my hair done up in a ponytail. When the doorbell rang at 8:00 PM as scheduled, I answered with Cody following close behind. I was pleased to see Sharon standing slightly behind John and in the exact same outfit except for the accessory jewelry.

Tim was standing behind me and John walked right in, past me, and greeted Tim with a warm two-handed shake. The two then walked back to the family room where they got their drinks and talked briefly. They had prearranged this evening I knew and they were discussing either last minute modifications or some detail. They had also established between them that this was to be our submissive experience. Normally we are much more personally intimate. Tonight they were exerting their dominant roles from the beginning. I always found it interesting how I reacted in these situations. My eyes quickly lowered, not looking directly in their eyes. I glanced at Sharon and noticed she was having more difficulty in transitioning at the signals being given to us. It must be significantly more difficult for Sharon, though, being John’s mother and having successfully filled that role all those years and now adjusting to being a willing submissive to her son.

The men had their drinks and standing near the patio doors which were open. Cody was sitting nearby and it was obvious what was on his mind. His cock was already several inches out of his sheath. We were called over to them and instructed to stand in position in front of the other male. I went to John as Sharon went to Tim. I put my hands behind my back at waist level and separated my legs to just over shoulder width. John reached out with his free hand and felt each breast and then took each nipple in turn, pulling on it and twisting it. He did this several times then ran his hand down my front and slipped it between my legs. He ran a finger along my cunt lips, back and forth, and then slipped it inside me. He did this several times, pinched my clit and removed his hand. I was actually disappointed when he stopped. But when he did I noticed that both men were moving to easy chairs. But as they did, they commented to each other loudly enough for us to hear that we were definitely ready for the evening.

We didn’t have much time to linger on what might be coming next. I was instructed to lay on the floor and Sharon to get over me in a 69 position. We were to make each other cum. We were not to move from that position until we both did. I watched as Sharon looked down at me as she got into position. I could see her blush at the thought of being watched so blatantly while we pleased each other. I now wondered if this wasn’t part of the reason for not allowing us to have drinks along with the men. That fully sober except for the sexual highs that would eventually come, our minds would fully process the acts we were being asked to perform. I didn’t think Tim really thought it would be significant for me so I assumed that this was being used as some training programming for Sharon to get further engaged into the submissive she said she was for John.

I went right into her cunt with hunger. I could tell from Sharon’s hesitation that she was not as experienced with women. I hoped my attention to her would fire her up to duplicate my actions so we both could achieve the necessary orgasms. I used my fingers to rub her lips and clit. I then used my tongue on the lips and pushed it between but not really inside her. Just within the lips, almost teasing. Then I went for the clit with my tongue, licking and sucking it. I put a finger into her cunt and sucked harder on her clit. She was already pressing her cunt to my mouth. But as she did she moved her own mouth to my cunt and did duplicate my actions. Each time I changed, moments later she followed. Her urgency in attacking my cunt and clit seemed to match the steady rise of her arousal. Her cunt was literally dripping onto my lips and tongue and felt her tense. She pulled her head from between my legs for just a moment to call out as her orgasm hit her. Then, even with her body twitching, her legs at the sides of my head quivering, she dove back into my cunt, now jamming two, then three fingers into me and pumping furiously as she sucked and bit down on my clit. My hips raised and I called out into her cunt as my orgasm came over me as hers was ebbing.

My hips fell back to the floor and she collapsed on top of me. Her weight fully supported by my body. Each of us with our fingers still inside the other.

I sensed movement and looked to the side and saw Tim at the patio door letting Cody out. With the scent of cunt in the air, Cody was going to be making a move on one of us and I suspect Tim didn’t feel the timing was right. The presence of Cody would seem to indicate that one or the other or maybe both would be enjoying the pleasures of his dog cock yet tonight. Sharon’s breathing was still labored but she rolled to the side and off me, lying on her back on the floor next to me. I sat up and moved to her head, leaned over and kissed her on the mouth, passionately, long, with tongue tasting my own juices on her lips. And while I did I slipped a hand down to cup one of her breasts and then pinch the nipple. I pulled up slightly to look her in the eye, smiled down at her and “Thank you, Sharon. That was wonderful.” Then whispering, “I would love to do this again soon without the men, slowly, lingering over each other, some wine.”

She pulled me to her and whispered in my ear, “Michele, you are a vixen. You made me feel like I might split in two from the intensity of that orgasm. I would love to spend an afternoon with you.”

I got onto my knees in front of John as that was the assignment when this started. Sharon seeing me did the same in front of Tim. My knees were again shoulder width apart. I could see Sharon adjusting her position to match mine. I was suspecting that John had instructed her to follow my lead tonight on the proper way for a submissive to behave. With my head slightly down, I looked up to John and asked, “Sir, if we, your two sluts, were pleasing in fulfilling your command, may we have a drink ourselves?”

I glanced at Sharon who had glanced quickly to me as I addressed us as ‘sluts’ and asking for permission. I also noticed Tim watching the two of us. He looked to me with a smile on his face. Tim was happy with me. I was happy.

I got a glass of white wine for each of us and returned to the family room to find both men now naked and Sharon sitting on Tim with his hard cock inside her cunt. There was going to be no let up for us tonight. I know Sharon thought by setting up this evening that they would be using me like last time but she was learning something about a submissive’s role. As a submissive, her desires are not important. A lesson I learned and accepted long ago.

I delivered Sharon her wine, then without any direction went to John, straddled his legs, bent over to take his hard cock and point it vertical and slowly descended onto it. As I descended and seated his fine cock inside me, I gasped and sighed deeply. Once settled fully, I held up my glass to Sharon and clinked our glasses, “Sharon, to us. Two sluts committed to two wonderful Masters who apparently are determined to using us fully tonight.” Highly unusual but the men couldn’t help laughing at the perceptiveness of the toast.

As we enjoyed our drinks, the men made small movements so that their cocks were seemingly never still in our cunts. It effectively kept us stimulated, wet, and ready. When we were done with our wind, the men took our glasses and put them on the end table between the chairs. Tim told us to bend over so our bodies were pressed to our thighs which we did immediately. I heard Sharon gasp and looked over to see Tim with a tube of lubrication spreading it over her asshole and slowly inserting a finger. He then handed the tube to John who duplicated the process with me. I felt the lubrication being applied to my asshole and then his finger forced inside. But he quickly pulled slight out and added another when the single finger went in without significant resistance. I looked over to Sharon again and she was pressed forward and her mouth was open with her eyes shut as Tim was now working in two fingers.

I leaned back to John and asked if Sharon had much experience with anal. He indicated that they have experimented with it and she has enjoyed it but they have not practiced it that much.

Tim said, “Time to change holes.” I knew exactly what he intended but I watched Sharon as it sank in that she was going to be taken in the ass by a new man. I slowly raised myself off John’s cock, adjusted my position only the slight amount necessary to line up my asshole , lowered myself to feel his cock head on my ass and moved accordingly until I felt my sphincter in contact with his cock. I then applied a little pressure and then a little more, feeling my sphincter yielding to the pressure and slowly opening to the insistent intrusion. Suddenly, the head passed through and I held my position to allow for my body to adjust to being so filled. A moment later I continued to push down until I had his cock completely inside my ass.

At this point I looked over to Sharon who appeared to be struggling with taking Tim into her ass. I looked to Tim who nodded. Unspoken but he still responded to whether she needed assistance. I leaned toward her and got her attention. She leaned into me. I took her face between my hands and kissed her, then more passionately, giving her my tongue. At the same time I moved one hand to a breast and then a nipple, pulled on it, twisted it and sharply pinched it. With my other hand behind her head, I pulled back slightly and said “On three.” Sharon didn’t have time to question what I said. I took her into a powerful kiss, again. Also going back to her nipple. I raised one finger as she moaned into my mouth. I raised a second finger as she reached out to my breast and groaned as our kissing became even more intense. Then, I raised a third finger and Tim pulled her down onto his cock, penetrating her with half of his length. She cried out but it was lost in my mouth as I held her in our kiss.

She pulled away to look at me. I saw a tear in her eye and I was immediately concerned, but then a smile formed and she mouthed to me ‘thank you’. I smiled back to her and I saw her rise up on Tim’s cock and settle further down, then again and again. And she was fully penetrated. Then she rose and lowered in short strokes as she became more accustomed to him being inside her asshole.

Me, well, I was rising and dropping on John’s cock. Taking him nearly completely out of me and then dropping back down to the base of his cock. I was leaning forward with my hands of John’s knees as I raised and lowered, giving me leverage to pump his cock with my ass, clenching him as I moved up and down.
Then we were stopped, again. We were told to lean back into our partners which we both did immediately, taking the opportunity for a chance to catch our breath and settle our overly stimulated bodies with the cocks in our asses and our breasts being manhandled. Even though I knew Tim could be quite creative, I was surprised by the next addition to the situation. Tim passed something to John and he reached around me to my open legs spread over his legs. Then I saw it. In his hand he was holding an egg, a vibrator egg, which he put against my cunt lips and pushed. With the cock in my ass and the position I was in, it required a bit of a push but he got it inside. A quick glance at Sharon and Tim confirmed that the same was occurring there, also. Sharon looked at me and all I could do was shrug my shoulders indicating I had no idea or what else might happen next.

Then two things happened at almost the same time. I saw Cody enter the room and head directly to us and the vibrator started buzzing inside me. I looked at Sharon and saw in her face, mouth open and eyes wide open, that hers was also coming alive inside her. Then, I saw Cody hesitate in front of us. He looked at each of us and didn’t seem to know which to go to. Tim solved it and snapped his fingers and patted the inside of Sharon’s thigh. Cody went right between her and Tim’s legs, sniffed her cunt and licked. He stopped and looked at it, licked again and looked more. Clearly, the vibrator was causing a curiosity for him. But the open and leaking cunt was of more interest than any curiosity about why her cunt was vibrating. But Sharon’s eyes were wide as she watched the dog approach her, again. When he licked her, a long sweeping lick covering the full length of her lips, up over her clit and onto her mound, she shuddered. On the fourth such lick she was into an orgasm and Tim was holding her tightly, pinching a nipple while giving her ass short strokes of his cock, while the egg was vibrating and the dog was licking.

Watching it nearly sent me over the edge. Then John called Cody but he didn’t respond. I called Cody and he looked at me and the cunt in front of him but came to me after only that momentary indecision. My cunt was behaving the same way but he had already gotten used to it by Sharon’s. Now I felt it fully as Sharon must have. John was giving me short, sharp strokes into my ass while pinching my nipples, the vibrator was turned up very high and Cody was aggressively licking my cunt as he has done so many times before in numerous varied situations. And very quickly I was going into another orgasm and this was very intense. John was holding me tightly after I jerked up at the jolt as my orgasm crashed through me. John hooked his ankles around mine, holding my legs open as he held me against him, pinching my nipples and resetting the vibrator even higher. And Cody was intent on licking up the juices from my cunt but was not catching up to it. The more he licked and the more the vibrator worked inside me and the more I felt the cock in my ass moving in short strokes and my nipples being tortured, the more I leaked juices. All in the most intense and amazing way. I crashed inside myself with the intensity of the orgasm and still John allowed it to continue.

Finally, he released my ankles and I immediately curled my legs up and shut them and dropped them between his legs, sealing my groin from Cody. But still I had a hard cock in my ass and the egg vibrating in my cunt. But that new pressure and contact was apparently too much now for John as he stiffened and drove his cock deeper into my ass and spewed his cum into me and again and again and again until we both sprawled totally exhausted. I whimpered to him to turn the vibrator off and he fumbled looking for the remote, finally finding it and allowing my cunt to slowly recover from the stimulation.

I slowly turned to the side so I can cuddle into John and recover. Still anchored by his cock in my ass, I turned with the lubrication and his cum making it sufficiently comfortable to rotate. As I cuddled into John, I see Sharon getting up and off Tim before assuming a similar position on Tim’s lap. We are all quiet for a while as everyone recovers from a fuck session that appears to have been tremendous for everyone. As I recover I look to Tim and blow him a kiss. I see Sharon doing the same to John. I say, “Let’s switch since we are both having eyes for our own partners.” I slowly get up, feeling John’s cock pulling out of my ass. Once he is out, I turn to him and kiss him saying, “Thank you, Sir. That was amazing.” I then move to Tim but stop in front of him. I lower my eyes and ask, “Sir is there anything I can get you? Another drink? Clean your cock?”

He looks up at me a little surprised. Knowing where his cock has been in Sharon and I still ask. He smiles. He is pleased with my offer and willingness to submit further in this way. He says, “Thank you, Michele. Thank you for the offer, but I think drinks for all would be appropriate at the moment. Perhaps Sharon can assist you.”

In the kitchen getting the drinks made and the wine poured, Sharon comes up beside me. “Michele, would you have cleaned his cock?”

“I assumed you were clean. Tim made a point to instruct me to use an enema. I assumed you were also. They have had everything else so well coordinated. So, yes, I was prepared to do that for him. But more than the act, my suggestion to him was a further sign of my readiness for more. We take these steps. Sometimes he is challenging, pushing me along. Other times I am indicating my own desire to be taken further.”

“Further where?”

“I don’t know. That is part of what is so exciting about this, Sharon. I don’t know what they might come up with next. But I have always enjoyed it. Sometimes I have thought I would die of embarrassment but I have always come through enjoying it.”

“Michele, this is so much. I have cum more intensely twice than I have once in so long.”

“I know, Sharon. But when you submit, it is no longer about you. A good Master, like Tim, will always take care to consider me, but it is ultimately about his wishes and desires. What he want to have happen. My trust in him, completely, makes my full submission possible. Sharon, I think John is looking at this evening as something of a trial for you and him. You have indicated you submission to him but what does that mean? How much of submission are you prepared for?”

“What if I can’t be like you?”

“We’re not the same. So what? We can still have fun together. So you and John have fun pretending or submitting in the privacy of your home. You guys figure out the boundaries, the limits, the rules. Or, you just have fun playing with it as an addition to spice some evenings up. It is up to you guys. But I know the guys aren’t done yet tonight.”

“You’re k**ding? Really? Can I do more?”

“Of course you can. You’re not walking bowlegged, yet are you?” We laughed and hugged. “Come on, slut. We have drinks to deliver.”

And, of course I knew my man well. They did have more planned. I suspected Cody’s involvement wasn’t going to be limited to just getting to lick a couple of pussies. Tim wouldn’t have thought that would be at all fair to Cody. His experience was well established that licking pussy was only the beginning and that mating the female was also to follow. So far he had been disappointed. I figured that wouldn’t last for long. The only question in my mind was whether it would actively involve Sharon who was a K9 virgin or if I would be putting on another demonstration for the others. The answer to that came immediately after Sharon and I finished our wine.

Tim gave the instructions, “First, John and I need another drink before you two become too busy. Then it will be time to be nice to Cody.”

Sharon joined me in the kitchen, again. I said, “Told you they weren’t done with us, yet. I had a feeling this part was still coming.”

Sharon just looked at me with her mouth open. “The dog? You’re k**ding! I don’t know that I want to do the dog. No offense, Michele, but that just seems … I don’t even know what.”

“Like I said, Sharon. I think this is a series of trials. To check out your willingness, ability to comply. Listen, regardless of what happens tonight, you and John need to sit down and come to complete understanding of limits and boundaries if you are going to continue this submissive role in any way so there is no misunderstandings or hurt feelings later. But, I will say about K9 sex, I have never regretted it.”

We took the drinks in to the men. I stood in front of Tim with lowered eyes and asked, “Sir, may I have a word with you?”

He nodded and stood up and followed me into the hallway to the bedrooms. I stopped, turned and flung my arms around his neck and kissed him. He was a bit startled. I said, “Sorry, Sir. But … thank you, Sir. This has been an amazing night, already. But the reason I wanted to speak with you … Sharon is full of questions and introspection. May I inquire if this evening is intended to trial her willingness and ability to submit?”

“Very perceptive, Michele. What have you said to her?”

“Just that I thought this might be that. I also assured her that whatever happened, she and John should work with it. Have fun with whatever they determined was right for them.”

“How is she taking it?”

“Very well, Sir. She is still out there and she now suspects that Cody is coming next. She just doesn’t know how or what her role would be. Sir, may I ask if the intent is to see if she will take Cody and if she might even take his knot?”

“Again, very good. Yes, John has been curious about several things. The anal was part of it. The dog is another. Yes, he is curious if she will fuck the dog and if she will take the knot and fully be taken by the dog.”

“How are you doing this next part?”

“I thought both of you on the floor in the position and each gets fucked back and forth until he knots one of you. Why?”

“I think I can manipulate this, if I may, Sir.”

“You now know John’s interest so if you can assist in some form, please do.”
We returned to the family room. Sharon was standing in front of John, her legs about shoulder length apart and arms behind her waist making her breasts stand out. Her cunt lips obviously protruding between her legs and clearly open and wet.
Tim instructed us, again, “On the floor. On your hands and knees facing us.”

We did as instructed, kneeling side by side. Cody was waiting nearby and needed no command. He came to me and started sniffing and licking. I was squirming when Tim took hold of him moved him to Sharon’s cunt. Cody did the same to her, smelling and then licking her. Tim left him at her cunt longer, much longer. She was more than squirming. She was gasping and groaning. I was feeling left out of the action with my own dog-Master. But I remembered the intent, to determine Sharon’s willingness. And, I knew I could have Cody after they left, tomorrow morning, afternoon, etc., etc.

Tim then stopped Cody again and put him into a sit. I knew he did without even turning to look. Despite having to exposed, wet, and open cunts in front of him he would follow commands. But when released, oh god, was he going to fuck us!

I wasn’t at all sure how Tim was expecting to accomplish this task of having Cody fuck us in turns progressively until one of us got knotted. We’d never tried stopping Cody once he started fucking. Much less stop, move to another female and start fucking again, then stop yet again, move … etc. I wasn’t sure how Cody was going to react. Despite my love for him, he was still a dog. He was going to want to fuck and knot, playing games with the females was not going to be of interest to him. But that was Tim’s problem; mine was trying to stack the deck so Sharon got knotted.

Tim brought Cody to me and encouraged him to mount me which he did easily and willingly. I gave him a slight assist in getting into me and I was right, as soon as he was in, he was like a jackhammer pounding into me with a fury. Then he was gone with a low growl. I glanced back and saw Tim holding him by his collar and leading him to Sharon. Cody jumped onto her immediately and Tim assisted him into Sharon. Her mouth dropped open and she gasped at the suddenness and depth of his first thrust. After already having been inside me, Cody had already grown in size and his initial thrust into Sharon had to be impressive to her. She continued to moan and murmur to herself. Tim again allowed Cody to stay with her longer. Then I heard Sharon groan and murmur a protest. Then I felt Cody back on me. That bitch! She was protesting losing Cody’s cock. How quickly they turn.

Much too soon for my increasing physical needs, Tim was pulling Cody away from me, again. Then I heard Sharon gasp again. Then more moaning and chanting a simple “yes, yes, yes”. I waited and waited and finally I heard Cody growl, again. Not that I wanted Cody to be frustrated but I did want to feel his cock again. And I did. He grabbed me like it would take four men to pull him off this time and he fucked me like he was trying to finish this now. And then I felt it, his knot, hitting the outside of my cunt. I closed my legs, tightening my opening and not allowing him to push his knot in. I raised my hand opposite Sharon and Tim immediately knew and then saw how I had my legs. He allowed Cody to fuck me more but moved to my head and whispered, “Clever girl.” I just smiled while fully enjoying Cody’s fucking. But I wasn’t totally surprised when once again he was gone from me, leaving me empty feeling and frustrated.

When I heard her gasp again and say, “Oh my god, yes! Oh what a cock!” I knew she was ready. She had accepted the dog fucking, now for the knotting. I left my position and lay under her and pulled her head down to mine and kissed her. I didn’t just kiss her, though. I attacked her. I used my mouth to take over her soul, or at least that portion that Cody wasn’t already taking possession of. I forced my tongue into her mouth, exploring and probing. When she returned with her own tongue, I trapped it in my lips. I sucked on it, nipped it between my teeth, and ran my own tongue over it, all while mashing our lips and mouths together. Then I added a hand to her breast, and then I attacked a nipple, brutally. I pulled and twisted, extending her nipple and breast far from its original shape and I released it and she jerked back right into Cody and his knot. She screamed in pain and near overwhelming pleasure. I could see all that on her face at that moment. Her mouth was open and her eyes were staring at me but not seeing me. She was totally absorbed in the moment. And at this moment she was knotted to a dog that knew what to do when he was knotted to a human female. I had taught him well.

I stayed where I was, underneath her, watching, marveling as another woman discovered and fully accepted the domination of a dog’s fucking and control. I watched as she was humped by this dog, watched her face and her concentration on being fucked with all these new sensations of the dog cock’s shape, the knot, the pre-cum, the intensity of his thrusting into her. And when he drove into her and held her tight, I saw her eyes open without seeing, I saw her mouth open without sound coming out, and I knew he was giving her his seed, making her his with the knot firmly in place. And, I saw her go into another orgasm. I saw her raise her hips against the dog, her arms shake, her breasts jiggled as her body shook. Her arms were locked straight to hold herself with the weight of the dog and her muscles shaking and twitching.

Then I felt knees bumping into me. I look at them and up seeing John moving in to his mother’s face. I crawled out from under her as John moved in. Naked, his cock fully hard and rigid, he brought himself to her, touched her face and said, “Mother …”.

Sharon focused her eyes and saw the cock in front of her. She looked up and recognized John. She smiled at him, “Oh god, John. The knot is amazing! Oh, John, your beautiful cock. Come to mother, dear. Give me your cock while this wonderful dog has me tied. Let me enjoy your cock at the same time as his. Yes, give me your cock.”

I went to Tim and cuddled into his lap and we watched. Cody still on top of Sharon, tied to her. John at his mother’s head, she sucking his cock. Both of them groaning. Cody pulled out of Sharon before she finished with John. With her cunt gaping from the exit of the knot, Cody’s seed streaming out of her and running down her leg. Her mouth was now being rewarded with John’s seed as he grunted and jerked into his mother’s mouth. She is slurping at his cock, swallowing, and sucking.

After John was finished, after Sharon finally released his cock from her mouth, she dropped to the floor and rolled onto her back. Her legs splayed, her cunt still gaping and leaking. Her hands roaming her own body, at her crotch, her breasts, tweaking her own nipples. She looked up at John and then at us wearing a huge, satisfied smile on her face. She said, “Thank you. All of you. Michele and Tim for making this evening possible with your sexuality. John, for pushing me and encouraging me into more experimentation of our sexuality. I feel … I feel so sexual … so used … so open to experiencing more. Thank you!”

I was smiling, too. I turned to Tim and snuggled into him tighter and kissed his neck and whispered, “Mission accomplished. Another human female discovers and accepts the pleasures of K9 sex. We may need to acquire another dog at this rate.” He looked at me and smiled. A smile I recognized. He was working on something. His nasty, wonderful, perverted mind was working something out, already. Now what was he up to? I have a wonderful feeling I will be finding out.

* * * CHAPTER 15A: EUROPE—THE FLIGHT will follow * * * Thanks for reading.