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DOG-LOVING WIFE – Chapter 6
It was late when the three men arrived at the hunting lodge. They shared a pint of
whiskey in the lounge, then each went off to his own room.
Jack Banyon was awakened by a soft rapping at his door. "What is it?" he demanded
gruffly.
"It’s the maid, sir. I was wondering if it was all right if I started cleaning up now.
"I’m still in bed, for chrissakes."
The young female voice sounded disappointed. "All right, sir. I’ll come back later."
Jack had a hunch. "Hold it. Come in here for a minute."
A key turned in his lock and a voluptuous young blonde let herself into the room. She
stood shyly by the door, though her blue eyes assessed the man boldly.
Jack grinned. He had noticed this young woman last night, in the lounge. She’d been
dressed in casual slacks and sweater then. He hadn’t realized she worked here. Her lush
body straining against her tight-fitting clothes had had at least half his attention during
the time he’d spent in the lounge with his buddies. It seemed a happy stroke of fate had
brought her to his very bed this morning.
"Am I interfering with your schedule?" he asked.
The gleam in her eyes told him this girl had had more experience than she was letting
on. "I like to get my work done as early as possible. But we’re not supposed to bother
the paying guests."
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"Don’t worry, honey. You’re not hassling me." He noticed her eyes following his naked
body with interest as he sat up in bed and reached for his cigarettes. He held the sheet
carelessly over his loins while he lit up. "Why don’t you start cleaning up in the
bathroom? I’ll be out of here in a few minutes." He assessed her reaction through the
thin curl of his cigarette smoke. She was interested, no doubt about that.
"If you’re sure, sir."
"I’m sure."
"Thank you." Her pretense of shyness seemed to disappear as she walked easily toward
the bathroom. Her youthful, rounded hips swayed provocatively. Even through the
shapeless white skirt of her uniform, they looked damned good to fuck.
He smoked his cigarette slowly, relishing the knowledge that he could take his time,
that she would be ready. He could hear her humming to herself as she ran the faucets
in the bathroom. Jack was glad he had decided to accompany his friends on their
hunting trip. He couldn’t care less about stalking game in the woods. At the moment,
his sole interest was the kind of quarry that scrubbed out hotel rooms early in the
morning.
At last he stubbed out his cigarette and stood up. He was naked. His cock protruded
long and menacing from his loins. It had been throbbing right from the first moments
of her entrance. With the self-confidence born from long experience, Jack had been able
to spot the kind of girl who was ripe for adventures.
He walked into the bathroom and found her kneeling on the bathmat, scrubbing the
tub. She was unaware of his entrance. He knelt behind her and stroked lightly over her
skimpily covered legs. The soft feel of her flesh through the light shiny material of her
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uniform made his cock lurch lustily. It brushed ever so slightly against her upturned
buttocks.
Though he was sure she was aware of his presence, she did not turn around. She did
wave her hips, though, giving him a salacious go-ahead. She continued to scrub the tub,
less energetically now. He could tell she was waiting.
Grinning at her sly response, he began to slip her skirt up over her hips. To his shock
and delight, he found that she wore no panties underneath. It seemed a risky way to go
around doing housework. Undoubtedly he had not been the first man to discover her
tantalizing secret.
His fingers caressed the round swelling cheeks of her ass. She looked over her shoulder
and grinned at him. "You late-risers are all the same," she murmured.
"Late-riser, fuck. You realize it’s only a quarter to seven?"
"That’s late for a hunter."
"But early for a chambermaid."
She was responding lewdly to his lusty caresses. "Well, I have to admi… I hit your room
first. I saw you looking at me m the lounge last night. So naturally I checked out your
room number."
"You’re a smart girl."
"This isn’t much of a job. I have to seek my compensations where I can find them.
You’re a good-looking guy."
He ogled the creamy ass-flesh under his fingertips. "You’re a good-looking girl.
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Beautiful, in fact."
She giggled. "Well don’t go asking me what a beautiful girl like me’s doing in a place
like this. The answer is boring."
"Like what?"
"Like my old man’s one of the guides here. He gets his on the trail. I get mine back
home."
"I didn’t know many women came to this lodge."
"I told you it was a boring story. Now why don’t we quit talking and screw?"
Jack couldn’t find any fault in a response like that. Though he was sure the pretty
chambermaid was no more than twenty, at the very most, she was wise in the ways of
the world. And she sure as hell knew what her pussy was for, if her old man didn’t.
Jack slipped his turgid cock in along the crevice of her ass and slid it back and forth.
She squirmed back against him and moaned softly. Her sponge had fallen useless into
the tub now. She clung to the side in lusty expectation of that hard cock probing
against her naked ass.
"Mmmmm, that’s a nice one. I can tell just by the way the head rubs against me. It’s
going to feel good up in my pussy."
The unpretentious sexuality of this young beauty was turning Jack on like he hadn’t
been turned on in some time. He stuck a finger up inside her juicy cunt and relished
the tight spasming caress of her internal muscles. He coated his cock-head liberally with
her moisture. Then he parted her cheeks so he could eyeball her pink, hair-fringed hole.
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"That sure is a pretty pussy, baby. I’m going to enjoy this."
Bending over a tub, waiting for a stranger to impale her on his cock, made the young
woman quiver with passion. She lurched backward against his cock, trying to trap it up
inside her eager twat. The firm caress of his fingers holding her ass-cheeks made her
hungry for more of his loving. "Stick it in me, baby. Oooohh, I want it so bad!"
"Me too!" Unable to wait another moment, he shoved his lubricated prick deep into her
cunt. The rippling grasp of her pussy-muscles made him grunt with erotic haste. He
pulled out, until just his cock-head was still buried in her hole. Then he shoved deep up
inside once again. It was a bold, primitive rhythm, lacking in finesse, but it was what
they both wanted right now.
"Uuuuuhhhh! Jee-zuz!" She had buried her head in her arms. She concentrated on the
powerful strokes surging in and out of her cunt. Little fiery pangs of splendid passion
darted throughout her half-naked body, making her tremble and moan with abandon.
"Mmm, you really know how to use that big sweet cock of yours, daddy! Do it! Screw
me! Screw me!"
"Fuck, woman!" She was no longer a girl in his eyes now. She was a woman! No
creature who could squeeze and flutter her pussy like that was anything less than one
hundred per cent woman. "That is one beautiful tight twat you’ve got there! Man, I
don’t know when my cock’s ever been treated like this!"
All along the length of his soaring cock, tantalizing nibbles of hot flesh urged him to
mounting lust. Her pussy opened and closed over him repeatedly, milking his
throbbing shaft. As he became more and more obsessed with the contagious sexuality of
the blonde, his fingers dug into her shapely ass-flesh… his cock assaulted her cunt with
greater force and passion.
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He was pleased with himself. This was one hell of a way to start the day. Wouldn’t the
boys be jealous if they knew!
Soon the boys and their jealousy became unimportant. He stroked his cock deep into
the cunt before him with growing speed and abandon. He could feel the load bubbling
in his balls, aching for release. Once he had blown his wad into this pretty, talented
cunt, he would be ready to face lions today. This girl made him feel like a real, rutting
male.
"Do it to me! Oh God!" she wailed. "It’s good! So damned good!"
"Oh yeah, baby! Oh yeah! Jee-zuz, you’re hot!"
In a moment, he knew why. "I’m coming!" he yelped.
As soon as he knew she had let go, he relaxed the iron grip he had held on himself. His
thick heated load surged from his cock, filled her belly with roiling semen. "Uuuhh! It’s
good coming in you, baby!"
When at last he pulled his cock from her sated cunt, a thin trail of cum followed him.
"You’re sensational, baby. I hope I’ll be seeing more of you while I’m here."
She struggled to her feet and rearranged her uniform. "Try and stop me." She grinned
up at him.
He patted her on the ass and led her to the door. "Why don’t you bring us both up
some breakfast, and we can talk a little."
She drank coffee while she watched him plow through a heaping plateful of ham,
bacon, eggs and pancakes. "I like a man with a big appetite… for everything."
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"You’re looking at the right man."
"What does your wife think of your lusty appetites?" She enjoyed the look of surprise
on his face.
"How did you know I was married?"
She was letting him know, if he didn’t already, that she was in control of what
happened to her. "You can always tell, baby. Don’t ever forget that. It’s written on your
forehead just as indelibly as your eyebrows."
"Hey… that’s heavy." He chuckled. "And I thought if anyone knew how to play the cool
guy, it was me."
"You’re pretty cool, but you’re still married."
"My wife knows how I am. She doesn’t mind." The jaded grin looked unnatural on her
young, un-lined face. "Yeah… they never do."
He was going to show her. "Look, baby. My wife’s different. She’s got her own thing."
"Good for her. Like what?"
He had never told anyone, but he felt in this case it wouldn’t hurt. The two women
would never meet. "She likes to get it on with dogs."
"Oh yeah? So do I."
Jack was speechless. He had thought his wife was unique. He had steered clear of her
perversion, had never even watched her with Jet. He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to
handle it. But the thought of watching this young, sexy blonde screwing a dog turned
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him on. He wasn’t involved with the chambermaid. "Wow… how about letting me
watch?"
She giggled. "Sure. It would be a turn-on for me too, to have somebody watch me. I’ll
set it up. Guess I better get back to work now."
"Hey! What’s your name?"
She peeked back around the doorframe. "Dorie. See you later."

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DOG-LOVING WIFE – Chapter 5
The women spent the rest of the day lying round, talking, smoking, making love. When
it came time to eat dinner, Mona insisted upon driving down to the local deli to pick up
a pizza. She said she wanted to do it for Ellen, kiddingly remarking that she looked too
exhausted to lift a fork, let alone go anywhere.
Ellen willingly gave her friend the keys to her stationwagon. If forced to, she could have
mustered up the strength to go out. But she had something else in mind.
Making love to Mona all day had been an intensely stimulating, rewarding experience.
But it seemed the more Ellen got, the more she wanted. She was anxious to feel Jet’s
hard thick cock penetrating her pussy. But she didn’t dare do it in front of Mona. By
the time Mona waited for the pizza to be cooked and drove there and back, Ellen could
have a good session with Jet securely under her belt.
She accompanied her girl friend to the kitchen door that led into the garage. As soon as
she opened it, the big German shepherd came bounding inside.
"Poor baby!" Moan laughed. "I guess I’ve been keeping you away from him too long.
He looked starved for company."
"Well, we’ll keep each other company while you’re gone, darling. I really appreciate
this, Mona. See you soon."
They kissed a brief farewell. Ellen waited until she heard the car pull out of the
driveway before she led Jet into the bedroom. Fucking in the living room seemed just a
little too daring, with her friend expected back. An extra door between her and
discovery would give her an added margin of safety. She pushed the door shut, but did
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not notice that it failed to latch and swung open a little way.
The redhead’s thighs still felt sticky from her day’s lovemaking as she knelt on the
bedroom rug, naked, and waved her ass at the excited dog. Jet had been receiving little
attention since Mona’s arrival and he responded eagerly to Ellen’s advances.
He moved in on her waving buttocks and licked hungrily over her lewdly exposed cunt.
Ellen moaned and tilted her ass higher to give the dog better access to her pussy. She
mewled with delight when his tongue found her cunt-hole and teased it unmercifully.
"Ooooohhh, Je… that’s the way, darling! Are you getting horny for me? Did you miss
your mama the last couple of days?"
The dumb animal licked with renewed enthusiasm over her pussy and asshole. He
growled softly. Ellen looked back over her shoulder and grinned at the sight of his
swollen cock protruding red and tapered from his sheath.
"That’a boy, Jet darling! Now… up, boy, up! Ooooohh, Je… fuck meeeee!" To the
woman’s surprise, the dog managed to find her cunt on his first try. His pointed cock-
head soared deep into her welcoming twat. Without pausing an instant on full
penetration, he began to ram his turgid cudgel in and out of her cunt with determined
speed and intensity. "Uuuuuuhhhh… jeez, Je… that’s awfully… uuuuuhhh… good!"
Impaled once again on her big pet’s cock, Ellen smiled in relief. Making love to Mona
was wonderful, but she had hungered for something hard and relentless filling her
responsive cunt. For just a little while now, she would allow herself the luxury of
writhing shamelessly back against her dog’s loins, taking his cock deep inside her belly.
When Mona came back, it would be just their little secre… hers and Jet’s.
Her white round ass ground hungrily backward, as though trying to suck the dog’s
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prick up inside. "Fuck me, Jet! Ooooohh, yess… fuck me!" Her mind began to spin its
lurid fantasies of how she was the abject slave of this powerful dog, kneeling before him
to give him his pleasure… sacrificing her naked ass to his bestial lust.
Far from envisioning a fairy story, Mona at this moment found herself confronting
something much closer to a tale of horror. She was kneeling outside the bedroom door,
watching her girl friend kneeling on the rug, fucking her pet dog. It was incredible!
Mona had to pinch herself and blink and blink again to be sure she was not dreaming
some awful dream. But it was true.
She had come back into the house to fetch her wallet, and she had found her best
friend fucking her dog with oblivious relish. Truth was indeed wilder than fiction.
For the first few moments, the blonde had to hold her hand over her mouth to keep
from crying aloud. She wanted to run in there and stop them, to convince Ellen that
she must stop humiliating herself, sacrificing herself to this bestial ritual. But the longer
she watched, the more she began to wonder what it was that was bringing that look of
ecstasy to her friend’s face. More than the fact of the dog’s cock, what fantasy had Ellen
built up in her mind to derive so much pleasure from this depraved coupling?
The more Mona thought about it, the more excited she became. Little hot flashes of
arousal flared from her tingling pussy. The sensual awakening she had been
experiencing all day had left her receptive to ideas of broader experimentation. Closer
now to awareness of her own sexuality with what could turn people on.
The couple of drinks she’d had this afternoon helped to unshackle her inhibitions. She
began to imagine the sensations of that hard red prick stabbing into wet pussy-flesh.
She toyed with the kind ofmental images Ellen must be entertaining right now. The
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loud lewd cries that sprang tirelessly from her redhead’s lips helped give her a clearer
idea of the workings of Ellen’s mind.
"Oooooohhhhh… you luck me so good, baby! I love having your big red cock in me! I
love it! You’re so good to me, Jet darling!"
She really likes it, Mona thought as she watched, fascinated by the bright red cock
slipping in and out of the wet pussy. Her own cunt began to grow damp with her lust.
It was almost as though she could imagine what it was like now… as though she could
feel the dog-cock reaming her cunt wide. Too preoccupied to be shocked by her own
perversion, she watched wide-eyed with wonder as Ellen’s whole body trembled out its
orgasm.
"Oh, God, Jet! You’re making me come, doggie darling! Oh shit, you’re doing it to me
so good! Hurry up! Give me some more before Mona comes back!"
The watching blonde started at the unexpectedmention of her own name. She felt a
passing pang of guilt about spying on her friend like this. But then, her friend was
being a little underhanded herself.
Her jaw dropped open in amazement as a long drip of spittle splashed from the dog’s
tongue onto the woman’s back. Disgusting as she would have found the sight under
usual circumstances, Mona now felt a new sensation. She reached down just to pat her
cunt through her dress, to quell the aching there. But within moments, she found
herself with her skirt up to her waist while her fingers delved into her panties and
stroked her clit. As her clit became more and more engorged with blood, she had to
bite her lip to keep from moaning.
Completely unaware of her audience in the hallway, Ellen ground her ass tirelessly back
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against her dog’s loins. She savored every hard filling stroke of the dog’s cock as it
drove its way deep into her craving pussy. She closed her eyes and imagined how she
must look, kneeling depravedly in front of a big animal, wailing with passionate ecstasy.
"Uuuuuhhh…" Her lips wore an unnatural smile. "My pussy’s so hot, so wide open."
Hearing her friend referring to her pussy reminded Mona of how it had felt and tasted
just a couple of hours ago. She wondered if Ellen had been thinking then about finding
a chance to fuck the dog later. The idea excited her. It was so lewd. Ellen’s greedy
sexuality impressed the younger woman. Because Ellen, her new woman lover, was
doing this thing, Mona felt moved to consider doing it herself some time… just to see
what it was like.
Never before in her life had she even imagined that women would do things like this.
Now she found herself playing with the idea herself, at the inspiration of her
unknowing, sexy girl friend. For one brief instant, she reflected with amazement on
how great a change just a couple of days away from her husband had brought. She
blushed, then she grinned. She couldn’t be all that weird. After all, Ellen was doing
already far more than Mona had ever even attempted.
Mona stabbed a finger deep into her cunt and began to work it back and forth in time
to the dog’s cock stroking into Ellen’s pussy. She thrust her own ass a little higher in
the air, in imitation of the way Ellen was lurching back at the animal’s lusty thrusts.
Her eyes grew heavy with arousal as her body grew weaker and weaker. Her twat felt
like it was on the verge of exploding. She stroked harder, faster, as Jet did likewise. By
the look on Ellen’s face, it was apparent the redhead was feeling just as abandoned as
she was.
For long minutes, the orgy continued, with Ellen fucking her dog wildly in the
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bedroom, and Mona stroking her own pussy in the hall. The harder the dog rammed
his prick into Ellen’s cunt, the more feverishly the woman humped back. She could feel
him getting even harder. Obviously, he was getting ready to blow his wad. The thought
made the redhead weak with arousal.
"Oh, yeah, Jet! Do it, darling! Fill my pussy with your sweet cum!"
Mona’s mouth gaped open as she waited for the lusty moment when the dog would
squirt her girl friend full of cum. It seemed to her the long red prick was getting even
bigger as it flew in and out of Ellen’s pussy. It was just like a man’s, she though…
getting extra hard before he was ready to come.
"Uuuuuhhhh! Ooooohhh… it’s good in meee! Fill me, lover!" Ellen could feel the thick
dog-juices overflowing her pussy. The sensation caused her heated twat to spasm once
again in delicious orgasm. "Fuck, me too! I’m coming too, Jet!"
The lascivious sight drove Mona over the top. She stuffed her finger far into her twat
and held it there while the rush of orgasm swept through her. As she struggled to
regain her breath, she marveled at the obscene event that had just made her enjoy her
most intense orgasm of the day. She was beginning to understand why she had
instinctively mistrusted her sexuality with her husband. It seemed that her lust was a
Pandora’s Box. Once opened, it was releasing all kinds of dark and unworldly fantasies
and misdeeds.
Anxious now to accomplish the mission she had been sent out on, Mona found her
wallet and headed for the deli. She hoped none of her agitation showed as she and Ellen
sat and ate pizza together. To Mona, there was an almost humorous irony to the fact
that they were talking about slip covers when something far more tantalizing was on
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both their minds.
As they drifted into sleep that night, the two women relived their memories of what
they had done that day. Mona wondered what it would be like to participate in the
ultimate depravity of bestiality.

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