Growing Old Together Disgracefully
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I'm asked how I got 'into' dogs, or they 'into' me, so here it all is, why they still excite me.
Despite it now being years since I had full sex with a dog I do still dream about it regularly. I've been divorced for several years now but in my marriage in the eighties and early nineties my husband and I were then active swingers. We experimented with all kinds of kinky sex. I was bisexual, liked threesomes and eventually our sex games led on to me letting a dog fuck me too.
I was only in my twenties, around 27 I'd guess. But I guess Kim left a lasting impression on me!
We were friends with a swinging couple who we'd had a foursome with about two or three times before, staying at their house. Until that night we'd had no idea they'd also let their dog into their sex life, likewise we were the first couple, but not the last who they shared their secret kink with. They lived about a hundred miles from us so we'd stayed over quite a few times for weekends when Carol's son was away, staying with his Dad, her first husband.
The dog thing all started after one swinging weekend. After an hour's session with each other we were just relaxing over a few drinks, smoking strong dope and still laying about almost naked. It was by now around mid-night, everyone was chemically relaxed, taking a break from having kinky group sex and passing around one strong smoke, if you get my drift, (setting this scene)
The wife, Carol had just thrown a towel bath robe around herself. I had just slipped on my T-shirt, probably because I'm fairly embarrassed about my breasts, which are really rather small. Carol had gone through into the kitchen to get some ice for the JD's and Coke we were all drinking and Kim, their Golden Labrador dog, somehow managed to get past her into the living room. She tried in vain to get him back in when she returned to the room with the ice but she gave up and sat down when Kim took notice of her commands whatsoever and just went around in turn "fussing" and greeting everyone in the room. I did notice that he had a good "sniff" at the boys naked, now limp bits before they pushed him off. Carol and I had already licked each other in a sixty nine and both of us had also been well bonked by each of the boys in turn meaning both our vaginas were still pretty 'damp' shall we say? Their dog suddenly went across and began to sniff at her and then moved up to start sniffing at her naked crotch too and she quickly turned away her legs into the side of the chair and pulled the robe back around herself, stopping him from doing this to her. My husband Paddy jokingly made some remark like, "Hey, don't knock it till you've tried it"
Mike was a bit drunk, he laughed back to Paddy, "Oh, she's bloody tried it alright, don't you worry about that, her bloody dog now sees more of her crack than I do." ... Carol had been fending the dog off but looked up surprised at her husbands lewd remark and stopped, staring across at Mike quizzically. She seemed to be almost asking him if he really wanted her to carry on and let the dog do this to her, given other people were present and watching? She seemed to be almost asking permission.
Mike whispered something to Paddy who grinned like an idiot. Mike just nodded across to his wife and she parted her legs instantly and let the dog get straight back between her legs, she even held herself open for him to get at her clitoris, just as she had done for my own probing tongue earlier. Carol adored oral sex ... It was blatantly obvious right from the start that Kim must have licked her before, the dog was clearly well trained. He was licking away at her frantically and she was obviously enjoying this immensely.
This sexy sight soon re-excited the 'jaded' boys again and after watching Carol enjoy the dog's sexy attentions for a few minutes I too caught the bug and started to idly stroke myself slowly with my fingers. When the boys saw this they got me to lie back on the rug and open my legs. As I did so the dog tried to get at me too but I pushed him away in shrill protest so they held him back but then they prompted Carol to get down from the chair and go onto her knees to lick at my vagina instead, but still made sure she had her bum stuck high in the air for the dog. They then let him loose behind her again. He began to lick her crack hard from the back, at the same time she was busy doing the same thing to me. Carol got really into this scene, licking me frantically, which was exciting to say the least. I am bisexual and love a woman licking me.
I then heard Kim start to whine and suddenly the dog's head appeared above hers several times as he kept jumping up on her back. I realised with a shock her dog was unsuccessfully trying to mount her, obviously trying to have full sex with her. The next minute her husband had come across, coaxed Kim up onto her back and then helped the humping dog to get it's Penis up into his wife's opening. She suddenly grunted and moaned and I realised from her reactions that the dog had now quite clearly got its ck into her and was now screwing her properly. Once Kim got it all the way home there was no stopping him he was panting and drooling away above her head still buried into my crotch as he humped away at her hard and fast. I couldn't believe it, I laid back in amazement. I was here, with Carol moaning into my bush in time to the dogs furious thrusts while my own face was inches away from the drooling mouth of her Golden Labrador who was clearly right up to his balls inside her. My God she was actually being screwed hard by her own dog. It didn't take me long to come at the thought of all that was going on above me. She soon moaned and had to stop trying to lick me as she came hard herself, she was a very noisy lover. She squealed as she climaxed, banging back hard onto the dog's shaft for several minutes until he collapsed spent over her back and lay still locked deep inside her, no doubt coming too as Carol eased back and forth onto him, but really slowly now, shuddering all the time she gently rocked back on his swollen ck, now wedged deep up inside her.
A few minutes later Kim got down from her back, his penis came out with a noisy plop and hung down below him, it was ridiculously swollen up and clearly still coming, spurting it out in thin rythmic squirts onto their sheepskin rug. Carol had certainly brought him off, he was still rampant but he looked confused as he stood there panting, his tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth just staring at this grossly swollen ck hanging down underneath him, it was funny.
Mike hurriedly put him back into the kitchen then helped his wife back up onto the couch, still looking decidedly groggy as she sheepishly pulled the bath robe around herself and gulped the whiskey and Coke that Mike handed to her ... She looked at me rather embarrassed when I asked if she was going to be ok.
"I guess so, I don't know what came over me", she started to reply but Mike interrupted,
"I do, I know what came over the pair of you! The bloody dog did, look." He guffawed at his own bad joke as he pointed to both our legs which were, as he'd said still sticky wet with the dogs come ... This made us both feel ten times worse. We both nearly died of real shame.
Rather subdued at his lewd remarks we both just took our drinks and went upstairs, Carol was definitely embarrassed as she used the shower first then went on into their master bedroom. Whatever we did downstairs we had always slept with our own partner, alone in our separate rooms. That was the agreement.
The boys stayed up and had a few more drinks, I suspect they watched the home made movie I heard about later that Mike had made of Kim screwing Carol because when Paddy came up I was half asleep but he was rampant again and talking about the dog screwing Carol right in the open air in their secluded garden. Paddy made love to me several times more that night, each times fantasizing about me trying it on with Kim too. Carol with Kim obviously made a huge impression on him.
That's when I felt jealous, if this turned him on so much, I wanted him to see me doing it to turn him on. not someone else. I had also been curious when I saw how much Carol had obviously enjoyed the sex with her dog. That's when I first made my first conscious decision, to have it off with a dog myself if it was that sexy. Even the thought excited me as Paddy screwed me hard...
The boys went off to play Golf next morning and Carol and I had chance for a talk. She was more than a little sheepish, still trying to play down the dog thing and imply that she really only did it for Mick and didn't really enjoy it herself...
"Come on Carol, I was there, Jesus you nearly raped the bloody dog once he got it in you, theres no way you can say you faked that." She seemed almost on the edge of tears so I changed my tone a quickly. "Sorry Carol, look, its nothing to do with me but hey, if you enjoy it what the hell, neither of us are dyed in the wool Lesbians either, we both know the show is mainly for the boys but what the hell, we both enjoy it too don't we?."
"I just feel such a bloody slag" she confided gratefully " I was mortified the first time it happened and riddled with guilt. Now? Jesus I just cant get enough of it, hell it's so bloody sexy, you've no idea how swollen up he gets as he comes in you."
When I started to get more curious as to why, how and what made it so sexy I got some descriptive answers and, after the second bottle of wine when the guys came home we were half randy and tipsy to say the least, giggling about Carols description of Kim's "tennis ball" shaped Willie ... The boys were soon conned into thinking we were making love when they came in, we weren't, we were drinking wine and discussing Kim's sexual prowess but pretended to be necking with each other as they came through ... Mick made a joke about us two having worn the dog out when they were out and carried on without him ... It sort of went on from there, after a few drinks we all discussed Kim and the action the night before. Mick and Carol came clean and admitted Kim had been screwing her for about two years now and had got more and more experienced at it. I noticed Paddy was well excited by his new found kink, I could see his 'bulge'.
It was his suggestion that as they were tired from all that Golf and walking the course then the dog could take both their places for them and fuck us first. They brought Kim in and it sort of all went from there. Once their dog had joined in our 'foursome' the ice was well and truly broken and it soon became an 'all in fivesome' in every respect, their bloody dog seemed insatiable, even after Mick coaxed him up onto Carol's back again and all three of us watched as Kim screwed her hard and furiously again. It was blatantly obvious how much Carol was "into" her sex games with Kim. She came noisily again although the dog seemed very quick but as soon as he had come in her and got off he didn't lose interest at all, he still went round licking everything sexual in sight, including his own cock and because the boys, totally excited by their "sex show" of Carol and the dog coming together starting fucking the pair of us again he eagerly joined in, licking Mick's cock as it pumped in and out of my pussy and Paddy's as he fucked Carol next to us. He even went behind them and licked the boys swinging balls, sexy they said...
Inevitably all it ended with me getting my first taste a dog's hard cock inside me too. "Come on Di, he wants to screw you too now" Paddy had croaked. I protested but I didn't really mean it, it was a "token" refusal. I had heard Carol whimpering with pleasure and I wanted to know why it felt so good for her. She had climaxed harder with the dog than she had with the boys. He pleaded with me a second time and I was over onto my knees and offering myself to that dog like a bitch on heat before he had finished the sentence ... I soon found out...
Kim messed about and Paddy wasn't much help but Carol came over to help. My cunt was still soaking from her husbands come so as she egged Kim onto my back it was easy for her to guide his cock into me, it was gaping. As soon as he felt the heat of my cunt around his cock he went totally berserk and I suddenly knew what all the fuss was about, this guy was some wild fuck! I loved it too and I climaxed too quickly, almost as soon as I felt the dog's come splashing up inside me, it felt so disgustingly exciting, so dirty to realise that this was a "dog" not a man's hot come I could feel spurting up into me. Not only the boys but even Carol was playing with herself watching me enjoy it as I moaned and came hard, thrusting myself back hard onto their dog's swollen penis, just as she had done twenty minutes earlier...
I nearly fainted, it was a hell of a climax, heightened by the sheer thought of what I was actually doing, being fucked d hard by a dog as three people stroked themselves watching me do it! I think that is what made me find it so sexy. I had drunk a lot of wine but next day in the cold light of sober dawn I could hardly believe what I'd done, not only had I willingly let myself get fucked by a randy dog but worse, I'd shuddered and come hard onto its cock as it screwed me. My God ... surely it couldn't have just been the wine, what the hell were we all smoking?
I was mortified and felt really guilty when we got back home stone sober the next day, but I got over it in just a few days, especially when I found out how sexy it had all made Paddy feel, watching his wife screw with an animal. He wanted to go over and over it again and again in pillow talk. When making love we often both talked to each other but now the dog sex aspect seemed to take us over, we both remembered how sexy it had been while we whispered 'dirty talk' to each other, details of how my "greedy" cunt just loved a big cock, any hard cock, even dog's cocks! We fantasized further about me bringing 3 stray dogs in off the street while he was at work and letting them all fuck me one afternoon, one after the other. He fantasised about him coming home later, wanting to screw me but finding my gaping cunt running wet with come from the three dogs! ... Just the thought made him come. It was nonsense and fantasy but it took us both over for a while, the thought of what an excitingly filthy slag I'd been, by not by letting myself get screwed by a dog, but worse, knowing well that I'd wanted it and loved every minute!
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MatureWhat was she doing playing chastity games with a twenty something guy? She knew it was crazy, yet Amy was smiling to herself as she stepped off the bus and walked quickly to the address that Ben had given her, a two bedroom apartment in an upmarket development. She hadn’t seen Ben since they’d made love at the hotel a week ago, but she could still remember the feel of his body and his freshly unlocked cock. She hadn’t belted him when they parted the next morning. This wasn’t because Ben didn’t...
BDSM“Just that please,” Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel embarrassed,...
BDSMChapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together. George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.” “Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
Chapter IX Terry was in the bathroom when Isolde got to the top of the stairs. She rapped her knuckles on the door as she went by, and said, “I’m next.” She heard a muffled, “Okay.” A minute or two later, Terry came out of the bathroom, carrying and drying his hands on the towel. He handed the towel to Isolde, saying, “I guess you will want this.” He went into the bedroom, and lay down on his back on the bed. As he waited for Isolde to finish whatever she was doing in the bathroom (putting...
“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.”...
CuckoldThe footer at Penthouse Gold stamps a 2008 copyright date on the joint, which means it’s old as hell in Internet years. I bet all the old fuckers remember the Penthouse name from long before that, though. The brand got its start as an old-school paper porn rag in England way back in 1965, and I know some of you had your first fap to your dad or your grandpa’s copies hidden under his mattress. Before the Internet, these guys were some of the biggest names in the business alongside Playboy and...
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Synopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it -- Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
Chapter VI Making hay was satisfying but monotonous work. It was nice to see the cut hay come off the end of the rake, like a green waterfall, cascading into a long even wave. And it was satisfying to look back and see row after row of mounded hay stretched out across the flat field. At first, Terry had paid close attention to the tractor and rake, worried that something might break, and listening for the telltale rattle of things amiss. But the steady thump-thump of the old two-cylinder Deere...
Chapter XII On the way back to Pasadena, George and Terry talked about the logistics of moving. “How much stuff do you have in that trailer?” terry asked. “Oh, not much, really. Some spare VW parts, a tired old broken down sofa, a TV, my instrument and stand and light and other music stuff, two straight chairs and a couple of folding chairs, some dishes and pots and pans, whatever food’s in the fridge, and Isolde’s and my clothes. That’s pretty much it. Most of the rest of the stuff in there...
NovelsChapter VI Making hay was satisfying but monotonous work. It was nice to see the cut hay come off the end of the rake, like a green waterfall, cascading into a long even wave. And it was satisfying to look back and see row after row of mounded hay stretched out across the flat field. At first, Terry had paid close attention to the tractor and rake, worried that something might break, and listening for the telltale rattle of things amiss. But the steady thump-thump of the old two-cylinder...
NovelsHelping a cuckolded friend break free.John opened the door and saw his friend Eric standing on the doorstep crying."Eric? What's the matter man? Come on in out of that rain." John said.They went into John's living room and sat down. John's wife Kelly walked in."Eric, are you okay?" Kelly asked."Um...sweetie...could you give us some time...maybe go to the mall or something?" John asked."Sure." Kelly said.Kelly left. John sat staring at Eric...waiting for him to say something."Eric, something is...
My name is Jim and I live in Pleasant Hill, which is in the East Bay of beautiful Northern California. I'm currently 24 years old, 5'-9" tall, 175 lbs., have blonde hair, blue eyes, and I work in a local bank as a teller.Last Spring, I started dating an extremely attractive Asian girl named Nikki, who had worked at a competing lending institution. Last Spring, Nikki had just turned 19. She is 5'-6" tall, 110 lbs., and she has an absolutely stunning figure. I'm particularly attracted to her...
The weekend in Paris had been fantastic, three whole days with Amy plus three consecutive nights of release. Returning to work had been hard, not least because he had now spent five continuous days inside the locked chastity cage. Nights were particularly hard as his cock had started to expect freedom. In the early hours it would throb and the pressure inside the cage would build. Ben would wake up and massage his balls while he watched his helpless red straining cock try to squeeze through the...
BDSMChastity with Ex as Keyholder Ch. 07bychastity_sissy©The only light came from the crack at the bottom of the floor. I tested my handcuffs as quietly as possible, verifying there was no way to squeeze my wrists out of their cold, metal clutches. I was completely stuck.I could hear my Ex on the other side of the door. She was panting heavily. I could only imagine her Boyfriend's cock ramming her inside and out, over and over again.I guess I should back up just a little bit, although there is...
Chastity with Ex as Keyholder Ch. 05bychastity_sissy©Almost every time my Ex had sex with her boyfriend I had to listen. My Ex had decided it was mandatory and would quiz me on how many times she had an orgasm just to make sure I was actually listening, not to mention drive home the fact I couldn't cum.At least, so I thought.You have to understand that not having an orgasm for over a week doesn't sound like a long time, and I'm sure I've gone longer than that without wearing a chastity device....
It was Saturday morning three weeks after the New Year ball. I had already taken our two kids to their regular sporting activities – in this case soccer training for both of them - while my lovely, unfaithful wife Alice was still sleeping the sleep of the not-very-innocent. The day was beautiful; cold and bright. I had just changed into my running kit for a half hour’s chilly trip down the local canal towpath and was looking for my muddy ‘outdoor’ training shoes when I became aware of a...
CuckoldAccording to shakespeare, being a cuckold is the greatest shame - but what would a man of bland tastes know? Its the summation of mankind's whimsical nature: an expansion of the spirit to harmonize with disillusionment and reality which allows us to ponder on the stoic moments living. Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless...
Hello. I am Madhu. I am married, 26 years with figure 38-28-36. This is true story happened with me in last December. I went to meet my friends in Goa and stayed there for a week. Christmas was just one day ahead, so I wanted to enjoy in goa. But I had to urgently return to my place Daund. It was overnight journey and I got easy tickets. I presumed that no rush will be there and easily get sleeper without reservation. I was right. It was rush towards goa but not for return way. I caught train...