How I Met Max And Helen free porn video

By Drakon

Max tightened his grip around my waist and thrust forward violently. His massive knot was forced into my tight pussy and began to swell even more. I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming, not from the brief amount of pain but the tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me. I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt as my body quaked uncontrollably. Less than twenty four hours earlier, I wouldn’t have thought I’d willingly put myself in this position.

Maybe I should start from the beginning. My name is Sandy and I’m twenty years old in my second year of college. I’m 5’-6” tall, weigh 127 and my measurements are 34C/26/36. I’m home visiting my parents in Southern California. It was just after noon when one of the neighbors I’ve known since I was a little girl pulled up next to my car as I was unloading my recent acquisitions from the mall.

“Hey Sandy…What are you doing this weekend?” Henry Daniels asked.

Mr. Daniels was in his mid fifties, handsome and very well off. He and his wife Helen lived down the street in the same wealthy neighborhood as my parents. I had seen his wife numerous times but was never introduced and knowing what she looked like, I was sure he wasn’t hitting on me with that question.

“I don’t have anything planned right now except hanging around the house now that my parents have left on their cruise.”

“I need to have someone take care of Max, our dog, while I go to Palm Springs on business this weekend.”

He went on to explain his partner had suddenly gotten sick and was supposed to meet some clients there. Now he had to go and take over and with his wife out of town, there was no one to take care of Max. I liked helping people in need so I agreed to meet him at his house in fifteen minutes so he could show me what needed to be done.

I put my shopping bags in the house and walked down the street to the Daniels’ house that sat at the end of a cul-de-sac. The garage was open and he was loading his golf bag and a suitcase into his BMW.

“Sorry to bother you on a Friday but I’m desperate,” he said, “I will make it worth your time.”

He led me to the side gate and into their enormous back yard. Max was in his dog run and barked when we approached. He is a huge four year old German Shepard, the biggest I’d ever seen. He was very intimidating and I stayed back as Mr. Daniels opened the gate. To my surprise, he was very well behaved. Max sat on command and Mr. Daniels called me over to meet him. I petted his head and he licked my hand. He had once been a show dog but now they only used him for his stud services.

Mr. Daniels told me he would feed Max before he left that afternoon and I was to come over Saturday morning to feed him and let him out to run around the yard for an hour or so. I’d have to come back Saturday evening and Sunday morning to do the same thing. Mrs. Daniels would be home from her spa weekend with her friends Sunday evening so she would take it from there. He walked me back out front after putting Max back in his run and gave me a key to the gate.

“Feel free to use the pool if you want and since I know college students are always short of spending money,” he said reaching into his pocket, “Here is some for your time and trouble.”

“Oh, Mr. Daniels, you don’t have to…” I said as he handed me three one hundred dollar bills.

He cut me off with a shake of his head and held up his hand, “You will be doing me a great service…Keep it.”

“Thanks Mr. Daniels,” I said and headed home.

I woke up the next morning, had some breakfast, put on one of the new bikinis I had just bought along with a loose tank top and shorts. I got a large beach towel and the rest of my tanning paraphernalia and put it in a bag before walking down to the Daniels’ house. I had noticed yesterday that the houses on either side of theirs were vacant; a sign of the times around here. I unlocked the gate and went in. Max was eagerly awaiting me. I told him to sit before opening his gate and then filled his bowl with food and topped off his water. He waited patiently for me to tell him it was ok to eat and when I did, he dove in ravenously. I left the gate open for him to come out and run around once he was finished and then I walked to the edge of the stone work pool. I put my bag on one lounge and my towel on another then removed my tank top and shorts. I looked around and decided since the houses on both sides were empty I could go topless without any fear of being seen.

I had just sat down when Max came bounding up to me for some attention. He stood in front of me and nudged my hand to pet him. I scratched his ears and ran my hand down his back a few times then reached to undo my bikini top. He nudged me again, this time with a pathetic whine. I scratched his chest down between his front legs which caused him to cock his head at a funny angle and one of his hind legs began to scratch the air.

“Did I find a tickle spot? Do you like that Max?” I asked in a playful voice.

He just kept scratching as long as I scratched his chest. I finally stopped and untied the strings at my neck and reached around to do the same to the tie at the back. As I did, Max stepped forward and licked my cheek so I sat up straight to avoid the next pass of his tongue. He just changed targets and licked my left breast and nipple. That really made me jump. I’ve always loved to have a guy lick and suck my tits. In fact, my last boy friend could nearly make me cum doing just that. A warm sensation began to build in my pussy. Max licked me again and I felt light headed. ‘Wow this is good,’ I thought as he continued to lap at my now rock hard nipple. I turned to give him access to my other breast and he didn’t miss a beat, giving it the same attention.

“Mmmmmmm,” I moaned, feeling my bikini bottoms becoming wet.

I had broken up with the last guy I was dating roughly six months earlier and hadn’t had any sex, other than masturbation, since then. To say I was horny would be a huge understatement, but what my mind considered next set off a three alarm moral fire in my brain when I saw Max’s bright red cock peeking out of its sheath.

“Holy shit! Look at the size of that thing!” I said out loud in total amazement.

I wasn’t sure if I was causing that or if he was just a horny devil. I looked into his amber eyes as he continued to stimulate my needy breasts. It felt so good and it started a war of monumental scale within me. My body wanted to give itself to this magnificent beast and let him do what he would to me while my logical mind was screaming ‘What the FUCK are you thinking!’

Max must have got the scent of my drenched pussy at that moment because he dropped his nose to my crotch and took a big taste with that amazing tongue. I shot straight up and sent the lounge skidding backwards a foot or two as I stood. When the shuddering inside me came under control, I looked back at Max. My mind was made up, I was gonna let Max fuck me but I wasn’t sure how. Doggy style is my favorite position with guys so it should be perfect with Max since he’s a dog and that’s where they got the term from. I looked around and saw a floatation mat nearby. I brought it over to the lounge, set it down next to it and Max got very excited. I dropped my bikini bottoms and stood there for a moment as a brief bit of doubt crossed my mind.

‘Should I really do this?’ I thought then Max’s tongue pushed into my wet valley and ran up to my throbbing clit and all doubt vanished as my knees nearly buckled. I pushed him back and knelt on the inch thick foam pad; my hands gripping the edges. My stomach was a flutter with anticipation and my pussy was flowing like a river. Max wasted no time sticking his nose right in there to have another taste. My arms turned to rubber and I collapsed down to my elbows, almost smashing my face into the concrete as his tongue snaked deep into my wet sex.

“Mmmmmmmmmm,” a guttural groan burst from my lips.

I was close, very close to a massive orgasm but he stopped. I sat there panting in hopes he would finish the job but he had other things in mind. Suddenly there was a tremendous weight on my back and powerful legs clamped around my waist. Max was making slow stabbing thrusts seeking my drooling hole with his tapered cock. He missed with the first few attempts, spraying me with his pre cum but then he yanked me backward and shifted his stance. His thick hard cock plunged into me like a hot knife through butter. I came so hard I saw stars. I couldn’t even cry out when that monstrous piece of meat was buried to the hilt in my spasming pussy. Max’s head came to rest on my shoulder and he was hammering away at me like I’d never felt before. I was fighting to maintain balance with a huge dog on my back, fucking me like there was no tomorrow, while having the most intense orgasm of my life. I had trouble breathing and it felt as if electricity was arching through my body with all my nerves trying to communicate with my brain at once.

“AAAAHHHHHHH,” I moaned as the jolts of pleasure exploded in me.

I was having one orgasm after another. They blended together in such a way that I couldn’t tell when one ended and the next began. I was beginning to believe it was possible to die from too much pleasure, gasping for air just to stay conscious. Max tightened his grip around my waist and thrust forward violently. His massive knot was forced into my tight pussy and began to swell even more. I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming, not from the brief amount of pain but the tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me. I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt as my body quaked uncontrollably.

“OH FUCK!” I finally cried, unable to hold it in any longer.

I could feel the tight ball inside me swelling, along with the rest of his cock and hot liquid was squirting into my womb. Max’s thrusts shortened and became erratic until his knot reached its full size. It was like a baseball had been stuffed inside me but it was throbbing against my g-spot and sent me spiraling into a new realm of orgasmic pleasure. Now that we were firmly tied, he relaxed his grip on my waist and supported his own weight. I was able to breathe easier at that point even though I was still cumming like crazy. Max then turned and stood with his furry backside pressed against my ass and pussy, pumping more of his seed deep into me.

“Oh Max…Good boy! Mmmmmmmmm…fill me with your cum…I’m you bitch now,” I mumbled with tremors of a fleeting orgasm still rumbling through my spent body.

“Is that so?”

My eyes flew wide at the sound of another woman’s voice and I turned to see who it was. Helen Daniels stood five feet away staring down at me. She had her high heels in one hand and her arms crossed under her breasts, wearing a very short sun dress. The fact she was holding her shoes is one reason why I didn’t hear her coming and that my whole world was currently revolving around my cock filled orgasming pussy didn’t help. My face seemed like it was on fire as I must have blushed ten shades of red in about a second.

“Mrs. Daniels…I didn’t expect…I mean…I’m sorry…” there were no words to explain this. There was no way to get out of this. She caught me red handed, naked as the day I was born, fucking her dog. What could I say?

Helen stared down at me with an unusual but stern look on her face. I was sweating bullets over what she’d do. My first fear is she’d call the police on me for molesting her dog or maybe take a picture and post it on the web of me tied to Max. What if she told my parents? How would I possibly explain how I got in this position? Max decided, at that moment, to test the integrity of our union and gave a slight tug. I guess it was the combination of adrenaline from being caught, the feeling of hot dog cum filling my womb and the sudden rush of pleasure from Max’s movement that ignited a powerful orgasm in me. I shuddered and trembled, gasping and groaning in front of her like a total slut but I just couldn’t help it. The pleasure I was feeling was just so intense. I finally regained my composure, what little there was and looked back toward Helen.

“That looked like a big one,” she stated matter-of-factly as she now sat on the lounge before me then asked, “Did you enjoy it?”

I looked away in shame, unable to meet her gaze. I could still feel my pussy contracting on Max’s throbbing cock as the remnants of my orgasm subsided. I tried to hold very still so as not to invoke another one while she watched but Max could easily tug at me again then all bets were off.

“I asked you a question young lady, did you enjoy it?” she repeated firmly.

Without looking at her I nodded.

“He’s a master of making a woman orgasm,” Helen said bluntly.

That made me look back to her again. She had a mischievous smile on her face as she stared into my wide open eyes. My mouth gaped in shock as well, realizing the meaning of her statement.

“Oh don’t look so surprised my dear. Can’t a woman like me enjoy exactly what you’re enjoying right now? After all you know what you’re doing is morally frowned upon by society not to mention against the law. But doesn’t that make it just that much more thrilling? Knowing you’re being bad but it feels SO good, doesn’t that add to the pleasure?” she leaned forward bringing her face nearer to mine and lowering her voice, “Admit it, this is the best sex you’ve ever had. I’ll bet no man has ever made you cum as hard as you just did or as many times with his cock stuck in you. Speaking of cocks, I don’t think a man can compare his cock to Max’s. Eight thick inches in front of his knot plus another three inches if you include it, what man do you know could rival that?”

Helen sat back and let me absorb that for a moment then continued, “If I had gotten the message from my two timing husband yesterday afternoon, you might have caught me in this same position. However my phone had died so I didn’t get it until late last night after I charged it and even though I’ve been missing Max’s beautiful cock with Henry around so much lately, I decided to wait until this morning to come home. Then I saw the note on the counter about you coming over to take care of Max…”

“Your husband is cheating on you?” I asked interrupting her story.

She gave me a queer look then said, “What did he tell you? He had to go to Vegas on business to meet a client or something?”

“Actually it was Palm Springs. He said his partner was sick and he had to meet a client,” I replied sheepishly, “He said that…AAAAAHHHHHH!”

I was cut off by another orgasm that had crept up on me and that Max released by tugging again. And once again I was in the throes of ecstasy in front of Helen. The violent rhythmic contractions drained my strength and I just wanted to lie down but with Max’s knot firmly in place that wasn’t possible…or so I thought.

“You poor girl, you look exhausted. Let me show you what I do when Max and I are gonna be tied for a long time,” she said as she stood up beside Max and me.

Helen instructed me to have Max lie down and to follow him down so that I would be lying on my side on the mat. I did what she said and Max laid down. I had another minor orgasm during the process and all I wanted was to curl up and sleep but Helen was right there watching. She was about to sit back down on the lounge when she stopped and removed her sun dress. Her body was incredibly toned. She looked like a sculpture of the ‘perfect female form’ standing before me. No expense was spared on cosmetic surgery, tanning salons, laser hair removal and gym memberships, that’s for sure. She was gorgeous. My pussy inadvertently reacted to seeing her naked and clenched Max’s spitting member tightly, causing him to whimper.

She sat on the lounge and spread her legs and I could see her wet sex open like a bright pink flower. She was obviously turned on by what she had witnessed so far and began to slowly circle her erect clit with a manicured finger.

“You two look so fucking hot! You’re making me very horny. I was hoping to come home and have some fun with Max but you beat me to it. Now I’ll have to wait until you’re done and he’s ready to go again. I’m surprised you didn’t let him tongue you more. He’s really good at that,” she said as a soft moan escaped her ruby red lips.

“How long have you been watching me?” I asked feeling my heart racing again.

“Ever since you sat down right here and Max came up to you for attention,” she replied with a smile.

“Why didn’t you say something earlier? Why did you wait until Max…Well you know…”

“Why did I wait until you were tied? Because it turned me on to see another woman being fucked by Max. I’ve owned him since he was a pup. I raised him, showed him, studded him out and even trained him to fuck me so he’s never been with any other woman. When I saw your positive reaction to him licking your breast and then you let him continue, I thought I’d let nature take its course.”

I could feel Max’s knot beginning to shrink and although I was embarrassed being on display like I was, I didn’t want the wonderful sensations to end. Max was getting restless too. He lifted his hind leg and began licking the union of our bodies and when his tongue swept over my rigid clit I lost my mind. I was cumming again and I lifted my leg to give him better access to my throbbing clit. My convulsing pussy made Max whine as he continued to lick then his knot popped out of me along with his cock and what looked like a gallon of dog cum. I just laid there trembling as he finished cleaning himself then went to get a drink of water. Helen helped me to the lounge with my towel on it and I laid there for a moment with my legs spread wide and my feet on the ground, panting as dog cum oozed out of me.

Helen’s warm hands moved up my thighs then her tongue pushed into my dripping pussy. I wanted to protest but I didn’t have the energy and she was doing a wonderful job of cleaning the cum leaking from my sore pussy. Her long silky black hair draped over my right thigh as her hand caressed my left, purring softly while her tongue washed over my quivering flesh. It wasn’t long before she brought me to orgasm once more.

“Oh yes…yes…YES! Mmmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned bucking my hips into her mouth.

It wasn’t as violent as the orgasms I had earlier but it was pleasant. I drifted back to earth to her soft kisses on my puffy outer lips. My eyes were closed enjoying her gentle touch. I had experimented with women in high school and again in college but in general, I preferred men. Now it seemed I like canines as well.

“I was planning on spending the weekend with my girl friends, women I’ve known for years, decades in some cases, but none of them know my secret about me and Max,” Helen said between kisses placed on my pussy, “I was always afraid to tell them, afraid of what they’d think of me, of what they’d say but now you’ve experienced what I have. You know what it's like to give yourself to Max and the pleasure it brings. I think that’s the real reason I didn’t confront you when I first saw you and Max together. I wanted someone to share my secret with who has experienced this kind of taboo sex and enjoyed it. I felt very alone until now.”

I listened to her confession with my eyes still closed. She was right; there is a feeling of loneliness and isolation when engaged in something like bestiality. You can’t tell just anyone that you have sex with dogs. Helen started to circle my clit again with the tip of her tongue when she roughly poked it into me. When she moaned I opened my eyes.

Max was on her back, gripping her waist and trying to find her pussy with his probing penis. I watched in wonder at this beautiful older woman, face down between my legs with her dog trying to fuck her. Helen arched her back slightly and Max found what he was looking for. She let out a deep groan as Max started humping away then her lips latched onto my clit, sucking it into her mouth. I was on a new ride to heaven, but Helen couldn’t maintain her concentration on me with Max fucking her so to my disappointment she released my throbbing clit.

“OH Fuck me Max…Fuck momma good! Oooooooo…Yes, that’s a good boy. Shove that big hard cock into momma’s pussy,” Helen cried as I watched.

Helen held onto the lounge and thrust back into Max. Her frantic movements combined with Max’s shook the lounge violently. I could see Helen staring at me as she moaned, her face contorting in pleasure with each hammering stroke that Max made.

“Mmmmmmm…That’s it baby, put you’re your knot in me. Oh…Oh…YES, it’s in me…it’s in me…AAAAHHHHHHHHHH,” she cried as her orgasm took hold.

I felt my pussy tingling as I too began to cum. I had been fingering myself and didn’t even realize it. I watched as Max laid his head on Helen’s shoulder while filling her with his cum and I knew exactly what she was experiencing at that very moment. The pulsing of his cock, the feel of his hot cum shooting into her pussy and the pressure of his swollen knot sealing her opening, were all happening as her body was wracked with orgasmic tremors. At that moment I felt a bond with Helen, a woman I hardly knew, that was totally unique. A bond only women who have experienced canine sex could possibly know. I placed one hand on her cheek and the other hand petted Max’s head. I had made two new friends and that’s how I first met Max and Helen.



***

I sat in Helen’s kitchen, watching her make us some sandwiches while she explained her current situation with her husband Henry. She was still naked as was I but the feelings of embarrassment were gone for the most part. I was only half listening to her tale as my mind was still grappling with what had transpired in the last hour. First thing was that I had sex with Max, her champion German Sheppard, and really enjoyed it. Then Helen came home and caught me still tied with Max. I could feel my heart race as I relived that moment. Finally after Max was done with me, Helen sucked his cum from my pussy while Max fucked her. Now my pussy was getting wet again as that image played in my mind's eye. I found myself staring at Helen’s firm ass and muscular legs as she stood at the sink. I could see a thin line of milky liquid making its way down her inner thigh and I was transfixed.

“Sandy!”

Helen’s voice snapped me out of my trance.

“What? Sorry I was day dreaming,” I replied, tearing my gaze from her legs.

“I said did you want tomato on your sandwich? Are you alright? You look a little punchy,” she said looking over her shoulder at me.

“I’m ok…Yes, tomato is fine.”

But I wasn’t ok. I was in turmoil. The moral dilemma of having sex with an animal was gnawing at me. I didn’t feel bad about fucking Max, in fact I loved it but everything I knew told me I should be disgusted. No one was being hurt and Max even seemed to enjoy having sex with me and Helen. And he was very good at it, but a normal person doesn’t do this kind of thing. Am I a freak, a pervert? Will this make me a social outcast? Before I could continue my emotional rollercoaster of societal judgment, Helen set a plate with a turkey and avocado sandwich in front of me along with a glass of wine.

“Eat up…You’re gonna need your strength!” she said with a devious smile.

She finished her tale about her marital situation and to make a long story short, if Henry divorces her before his parents die, he won’t get a cent of their enormous estate. If he waits until they pass, he’ll at least get to keep half of his multimillion dollar inheritance. It seems they had taken a liking to Helen from the start. So he pretends to be faithful and she acts like she doesn’t know about his infidelity. Either way, she stands to get a fortune.

We moved out to pool side once we finished lunch with a fresh bottle of wine to lay out to improve our tans. At some point I must have dozed off because when I awoke, one of the pool shades was protecting me from the afternoon sun. Helen must have moved it before she went…where? I looked around and didn’t see her or Max who had been lying in the shade near her lounge. It was then I heard a muffled voice coming from the pool house. I got up and quietly moved to one of the louvered windows.

Helen was reclined on a low couch with a pillow under her ass and her legs drawn up to her chest, her forearms behind her knees keeping her legs spread wide. Max stood before her lapping away at her exposed, wet sex. Her moans and words of encouragement let me know she was thoroughly enjoying Max’s attention. I watched her squeeze her breasts and pinch her rock hard nipples as she praised her lover.

“Mmmmmm…good boy Max, lick momma’s pussy. Oooooo…Ya get that wonderful tongue deep inside. Oh that’s it…right there…yes…yes…AAAAAHHHHHHH!” she cried when an orgasm took hold of her.

Max made her cum several times and she praised him during the intervals, but what she would say next caught me off guard.

“You need a better taste of Sandy’s pussy. She’s delicious. I want to get more of that pussy myself.”

I was shocked. I didn’t know what to think at that moment but my body did. I could feel a tremor race through me. My fingers had found my aching clit. Helen’s words, as shocking as they were, struck a chord in me and I wanted to let loose my building orgasm but I resisted the temptation. I bit my lower lip and willed myself not to cum. I shuddered in silence but didn’t slip over the edge.

Helen finally pushed Max away from her tender pussy and patted her flat stomach, trying to get him to mount her. Her feet went to the floor and she kept talking to him in a soft tone until he complied with her wishes. Max’s huge front paws came to rest on the seat cushion flanking Helen’s big boobs. She brought her legs up along his furry sides and used her feet to coax him forward. I could see his thick red cock glistening as it protruded a couple inches from its protective sheath. My mouth began to water when I saw the clear liquid squirt from the tip in anticipation of fucking his mistress. The tip touched Helen’s stiff clit and she gasped. She rocked her hips up slightly, giving Max a better angle. I never thought that it would be possible to do it missionary style with a dog but once again I was showing my ignorance. Helen had obviously perfected her techniques with Max.

“OH GOD baby, you’re so big!” where her words as Max’s cock slid inside her.

Max’s hips went from a slow probing motion to a blur as he drove into Helen’s pussy. Her arms stroked the fur at his neck while her legs locked around his back. Helen must not have been satisfied with her earlier encounter when she was licking me clean from my first experience with Max. He did manage to tie with her then but it only lasted a couple minutes; unlike mine which went well over a quarter hour.

“Ooooooo…Baby…aaaaaahhhhh YES! Fuck momma good. Mmmmmmm…Ah…Ah yes…Ugh!”

When I heard her grunt I knew Max had forced his swelling knot passed her tight entrance. Her body shook as she moaned in ecstasy. Max’s thrusts subsided to the occasional sporadic push and he would shift his stance from time to time. Helen was mumbling incoherently in a low voice and I couldn’t make out her words but she was clearly in the grip of a powerful orgasm. I could see her firm thighs quivering and her brightly painted toes curl and flex. She was in heaven.

Once Max was confident he would be tied to his mistress for a while, he became restless. Helen was just coming down from her orgasm and noticed him shifting his stance more frequently. She gave him a quick kiss on the muzzle and rubbed his ears then she released her legs and placed her feet back on the floor.

“Go on baby, turn around,” she said giving his head a push.

Max climbed off the couch and stood between Helen’s spread legs with his ass pressed to her distended pussy lips, filling her with his hot seed. She groaned deeply, fondling her breasts while Max’s knot put pressure on her G spot. I could tell she was building up to another monumental release. Her fingers rolled her rigid nipples, pinching them tightly. Her heels lifted up until only her toes touched the slate floor. I could hear her breathing coming in raspy gasps and her legs began to shake. She made a quiet whimper then the flood gates opened.

“OH MY GOD!” she cried, franticly bucked her hips.

She was being washed away on a sea of pleasure. My breathing had shortened as well and I felt as if I might join her in rapturous release even though I wasn’t touching myself. Just the sight and sounds were erotic enough to draw me to the brink. I looked back to Helen when her moans died down and she was looking right at me. I don’t know why I felt embarrassed but my cheeks got hot as I flushed red. I guess I felt she would be upset that I invaded her privacy but the big smile on Helen’s face told me just the opposite. She waved for me to join her.

I opened the French doors and entered behind her. Helen’s long dark hair flowed over the back of the couch and almost touched the floor. I walked around until I was standing near Max who was panting and wagging his tail at my approached.

“I was wondering when you’d come in. Did you enjoy the show?” she asked with a mischievous grin.

She knew I was watching but didn’t make a move to tell me. She must have liked being the object of my voyeurism. I smiled and nodded but didn’t answer. My eyes were focused on her bulging vulva. I couldn’t see what I looked like when tied to Max but now I could get a pretty good idea what it might have looked like seeing Helen like this. Her bright pink inner lips were flared out from the huge ball of dog flesh lodged inside her sex. Her clit stood out proudly from its hood and glistened from Max’s saliva.

Max bought me back to the present when his broad wet tongue ran up the length of my dripping vagina. My knees wobbled and my legs felt like they were made of rubber as he continued to lap at my abundant juices. I looked back to Helen who was smiling like the cat who just ate the canary; again a felt a flush of embarrassment.

“Pull up that chair and let Max work his magic,” she said motioning toward a nearby Adirondack.

I did as she asked and moved the chair in front of Max. I settled into the soft cushion and waited.

“Put your legs over the arms so Max can get at your pussy,” Helen ordered as if a bit annoyed at my ignorance.

I leaned back and threw my legs over the wooden arms of the chair, scooting my rear to the edge of the seat. Max took it from there, stabbing his hot tongue into my wet valley. In seconds I came. I was so turned on from what I had witnessed that it didn’t take much to push me over the precipice. I heard Helen cry out as she joined me in orgasm. Max had moved forward to get better access to me and that sent her on an orgasmic journey. We wailed and squirmed, writhing in pleasure connected by a beautiful dog servicing us both. The sexual energy seemed to flow between us with Max as the conduit.

Max kept us cumming for nearly half an hour. We alternated in our orgasms. Helen would cum from Max’s throbbing knot and her fingering of her sensitive clit while I watched, then Max’s tongue would touch off a new explosion within me and she’d get a show. It was incredible. When Max finally pulled free of Helen, he went off to clean himself, leaving us panting and sweaty, covered in his cum and saliva.

Helen finally stood and moved to my side, taking my hand and encouraging me to follow her.

“Let’s go for a swim,” she said looking down at the trail of milky liquid leading back to the couch, “We both need to cool off and clean up.”

We laughed as we walked hand in hand to the pool. We swam and talked, made out or just held each other for the rest of the afternoon. Helen asked me to stay the night with her which I did. It was the most wonderful day and night of my life.

Our friendship grew over the years after I graduated from college and moved away. I would visit my parents a couple times a year, always making time to see Helen. She and Henry eventually divorced but she got the house and enough in the settlement to never have to work again. Max passed away at the age of ten and we both were very sad but Helen did manage to get one of his grand children; a beautiful male she named Max junior. She also has a Great Dane named Goliath who truly lives up to his name. He is huge. The first time he bred me, we were tied for forty minutes. I came so much I passed out at one point.

With my busy schedule and all the travel I do for work, having a dog of my own just wouldn’t be right so I’m limited to my visits with Helen to satisfy my canine needs. She is still my only serious bisexual partner as I only date men from time to time and only when I’m truly hard up for cock. I’m working on getting transferred to my companies’ San Diego office so I’ll be closer to Helen, Goliath and of course Max junior. I’m so glad for that fateful day I first met Max and Helen, it changed my life.

The End

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