The United Kingdom Of Zoo (A Fake BBC Documentary Series)S11:E05: Charlene Tudor (30), From Manchester free porn video
We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of a community garden center – which is pretty overgrown - then we pan around to see distant tower blocks, then trendy and modern apartments in the foreground, until we see our host walking toward us...
He’s chunky and he’s cheerful – squeezed into a West Ham football shirt that’s probably XXX Large but is still struggling to hold his belly and man-boobs. Beside him, looking up at him as they walk, a beautiful Doberman.
Dennis begins his introduction, loud and proud in his regular gruff Cockney tones, “Welcome to another edition of the ‘United Kingdom of Zoo’ ... I’m Dennis Baxter, and this is my boy Casanova the Third ... I’m a dirty old man, and he’s a trained lover of the ladies ... And this week, I’ve brought him up to Manchester, to meet a ‘lovely lady’ who’s demonstrated a level of loyalty and support that deserves a special reward...” He looks down and rubs his dog’s head, then adds, “Like a special session with Casanova!”
We cut to look back up the street and see a beautiful woman pushing a wheelchair toward us. She’s tall and slim, stylish and genuinely sexy, with long light brown hair flowing down over the shoulders of a big coat that hides her figure. Just from the way she moves, the way she smiles, her looks, we know she’s got a great body hidden away there.
Infront of her, her partner, a man – young like her, but twisted and strange looking. He’s fastened into the chair with a number of safety belts/straps. Even his hands and forearms are strapped down. He can move his head, and he does so to look back over his shoulder toward his lady. They exchange comments, but we can’t hear them because we’re listening to her intro dialogue in voice-over. She’s got a friendly, warm, Mancunian accent.
“Hello ... My name’s Charlene Tudor ... I’m 30-years-old, and I’m from Rusholme, in Manchester.”
On screen she laughs at whatever her wheelchair bound partner has just said. A genuine, friendly laugh that lights up her beautiful features.
We cut to a shot of Charlene and Dennis sitting opposite each other at a table outside a pub, with Casanova sitting infront of Dennis, looking up at Charlene, and the twisted man between them in his wheelchair. Dennis sips from a half-done pint of beer as our guest speaks, tossing her hair back clear of her face, her head bobbing around as she talks, that smile rarely far from her mouth.
Up close, she looks even better than she did when she was approaching.
“I’m a healthy woman, married to a very disabled man ... People look at me like I’m a freak, being with him, but I love him so much. I don’t care about the way Joe looks, I care about the man inside. And he’s lovely. He’s so funny. He’s special.”
Her husband, Joe, smiles and throws out an, “I’m such a lucky bastard!” His accent the same as hers, with the same sense of fun.
Dennis nods, looking his guest up and down again, “You can say that again...”
“I say it all the time!” Joe Confirms.
Charlene continues, after laughing along with her husband for a second, “I’ve had people ask me why I’m with him – if he’s rich or something ... But he’s not, I earn the money in our house!! I tell them I love him, and they think I’m weird. I had one of my best friends ask me how I could ever have sex with ‘that’ ... I told her it’s really easy ... He’s always up for it.”
Joe interrupts, “I’m a mess, but some parts of me work just fine! Ha haaa haa!”
“I just climb on and ride him haaaaaard!” Laughs our guest, looking at her twisted partner like he’s the sexiest man on the planet. Most of our male viewers will be extremely jealous.
“And where do dogs come into this then?” Asks Dennis.
Charlene looks to Joe, allowing him the chance to answer. “Well ... I’ve always worried that I could never satisfy her needs ... She can ‘ride’ me, but I can never ‘fuck’ her ... And, you know, some women really need a good hard fucking...” He looks to her, and she continues...
“Joe’s told me I can sleep with other men ... That he’d like to watch me have some really hard sex ... And ... Well ... I’m just not interested in any other man. HE’S my man ... The truth is, I don’t want a ‘normal’ man ... It’s like – sometimes I think I’m the ONLY women who would WANT to fuck him ... I actually find his deformities arousing ... And I like it when people think I’m strange for being with him...”
Dennis leers a little, “So, you like people thinking you’re strange...” He turns to the husband, “And you want to see her fucked hard...” – and he looks down at his Doberman – “and you think that my boy here is the answer to both of your fantasies!”
Both husband and wife nod and smile their agreement, with our guest reaching out to hold her husband’s hand.
He adds, “I always joke that the only thing she could fuck that would be more disgusting than me, would be a dog!”
She takes a deep breath, even through that big coat we can tell that she’s breathing hard with excitement. “I know it turns him on, and that turns me on ... I really want to do it for him as much as for me...”
There’s a short pause as the pair look at each other – passion and humour ... Then Dennis breaks the moment. “Right then, drink up...” He downs the rest of his pint, “I think we better go somewhere and let this big hairy boy give you a good hard fucking!”
The couple smile at each other again, “Can’t wait!” - “Yes please!”
We cut to a hotel room. Nothing fancy, just a simple set-up – double bed, small couch, tv ... But we’re not looking at the furniture – we’re looking at the girl as she removes that big coat and confirms everything we had hoped ... She’s slim, and even with her blouse still on it’s obvious she has a nice pair of tits...
The blouse doesn’t stay on for long – unbuttoned and opened to reveal a maroon half-cup bra filled with two of the nicest, soft curving natural 34B boobs you could ever want to see. Not huge, but beautifully formed. Her belly is as flat as we’ve seen for quite a while. She’s very slim, but not skinny.
She pulls the blouse free of her skirt and peels it off her arms, draping it over her husband’s head ... He’s got just enough mobility to shake it off, and comes out smiling.
Meanwhile, she’s already moved onto unzipping her skirt at the hip, and shimmying it over her bottom and down her legs – showing off a matching pair of brief panties. Barely enough material to cover her pussy, the line across her rear already showing off a couple of inches of arse-crack before she even begins to pull them down.
She knows she looks good – we’re guessing she’s put on quite a few strip-shows for her partner over the years. The girl has to entertain herself, and the only thing he has to offer her is his attention!
She steps over to Dennis, turning her back on him and sticking her pert behind back against his crotch, his big round belly sitting in the curve of her back – she lifts her long hair up from her back so that he can unfasten her bra for her ... It’s off in a second, no fumbling thumbs from Dennis – fat and ugly he may be, but he’s very experienced.
The bra pops off, her firm boobs catapulting it loose. They are a firm, perky B-cup. Not big, but perfectly formed. Her nipples dark pink, standing proud, little buttons ready to be ‘pressed’.
She presses them as she talks, a hand cupping each boob, index fingers tickling over the nipples, flicking them, pressing them...
“Someone once said to me, that I must be a sicko ... Finding him attractive, and wanting to have sex with him – I must be turned on by disgusting things ... I had never thought of it until we started watching dogsex together ... And he suggested I try a dog ... And I thought, yeah ... That’s even more disgusting that him ... That was when I realized, the deformity, the sickness of it, that IS part of the turn-on. A big part of it ... And now ... Here we are...”
Then moving her hands down her smooth sides, to her hips, and looping her thumbs through the sides of those brief panties ... Slipping them down to show off a very neatly waxed snatch, a narrow, very short dark strip leading a couple of inches up from her twat ... Sliding those panties down her slim thighs, the gusset sticking briefly to her pussy, a sure sign that she’s really up for this. And then she’s stepping out of them, leaving his high-heels on, nothing else.
She carries the moist panties over to her husband and holds them under his nose so he can enjoy her scent, then places them over his head, the gusset to his nose like some kind of reverse gas mask, designed to make sure he gets the most intense smells ... Joe can’t remove them, he’s not even trying – but he can still see everything, looking through the leg-holes as he snorts her aroma.
She bunches her hair up behind her head and ties it in a loose ponytail. Looking down at the dog circling her feet. “So, can I do him right here – just on the floor?” She says, a serious ‘lets-get-down-to-business’ look on her face.
“He can do you anywhere you want ... He’s here for your pleasure...” Dennis confirms.
Charlene smiles and nods, “Cool ... Thanks...”, as she from the bed to the floor, as if she’s trying to pick out which is sluttier ... Then making up her mind, stepping forward and dropping down to her knees – barely hesitation before bending forward onto her hands, then taking the weight on one whilst she sweeps the other across the carpet – possibly sweeping away minute dirt particles that we can’t see, or perhaps just enjoying the feeling of the fibres on her fingers. Then she leans forward onto her elbows, her beautiful, firm tits almost on the floor, nipples brushing the carpet ... Her perfect behind up in the air ... Looking around to make sure she’s given her partner a perfect side-on profile shot...
“Come on then ... Let’s be getting started...” She announces to the crew, or the dog, or perhaps the whole world. “I can’t keep my man waiting!”
We cut to a shot of her man, breathing hard, eyes wide, watching.
Dennis leans down and unhooks the lead from Casanova’s collar with the same easy quick flick that he used to unhook Charlene’s bra ... And the big beast pulls away quickly toward his new bitch – it would be easy to think he’s reacting to her looks and her great body, but he’s a dog ... He doesn’t know the difference between hot and not ... He just smells a cunt that he wants to fuck.
We cut to our guest, watching as the Doberman approaches her – then swings around behind her, making his move without any hesitation...
He drops his head down between her buttcheeks to sniff at her snatch ... Making her jump a little and gasp as his cold nose hits her flesh. She turns her head toward us (and her partner) to show us she’s amused by the moment ... Her smile quickly disappearing as she opens her mouth and gasps in response to the dog’s tongue slopping up between her thighs and dragging over her pussy.
We notice one of our crew slipping in behind our guest, trying to stay off camera as he reaches in under her belly with a small GoPro camera, filming up between her legs to get a close-up of the dog at work...
Then we cut to his camera – watching that long tongue slipping and sliding between her lovely pussy lips, splitting them, soaking them ... Tasting her sexy young flavour, and sending mind-blowing sensations through her tight body.
She lays forward against her elbows, dropping her shoulders and letting him lick on – and he’s happy to keep licking so long as she’s open for business...
“MMMmmmm ... Ooooohhhh Jooooeeeeeeee ... It’s amaaaaazzinnngggg...” She sighs, her voice already wobbling as his warm, wet tongue does the magic to her.
We take a quick look at her partner, eyes wide, breathing hard through her panties as he watches the dog licking his beautiful wife’s cunt.
It’s an amazing site – especially when we drop back into Joe’s point of view, looking at his sexy wife in profile, head on the floor – pretty face looking at us, slim body, firm boobs against the carpet, tight arse in the air – sleek dog digging into her all-you-can-eat-pussy-buffet ... Twisting his head around from side to side, dropping his front end a little to change the angle of his head ... Burying his narrow snout between her butt-cheeks and upper thighs, driving his long tongue between her lips and into her box...
And in the background, shifting around and dropping to his knees so he can get a better view, our fat host, licking his lips and smiling, sharing a joke with someone off camera about how much Charlene looks like “that bird off Countdown”.
We don’t care that our guest looks like a brunette Rachel Riley, we’re interested in her for herself ... We watch as she gasps, eyes closing, and soaks up the pleasure – her mouth opening, her tongue snaking out to lick at the carpet...
Before she gets to enjoy it too much, the beast backs off a step, then lurches forward, mounting the beauty, wrapping his front legs around her tight little waste, pulling himself up against her peachy little arse – stabbing at her with his heavy sheath...
Louise
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