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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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DOG-LOVING WIFE – Chapter 4
It was close to noon when the women awoke. Their awakening was almost
simultaneous. They sought the warm shelter of one another’s arms to reassure
themselves that what they remembered had really happened… and, for Mona, that it
was all right.
The blonde felt somewhat shaken by the memory of her intense abandon, her soaring
climax. Her conscience was reawakening, enough to make her feel uncomfortable about
her wanton behavior. She needed Ellen to reassure her that everything between them
was still good. She did not need to be reassured about the warm glow in her pussy.
Even her conscience could not extinguish that. Her body still relished more of the hot
stimulating caresses. Her mind wanted it too. But first she needed the reassurance.
She held her girl friend close and buried her face between her firm round tits. "Oh,
Ellen," she murmured, but she left the question unasked.
Ellen kissed her gently on the forehead. She raised Mona’s chin and gazed into the soft
brown eyes. "It was good, Mona… the most beautiful thing that’s happened to me in a
long, long time."
The tense lines in Mona’s face relaxed visibly. She smiled gratefully at her friend. "I’m
so glad, Ellen. Me, too. It was wonderful for me, too."
The redhead was ready for another sexual confrontation, but she held back. She knew
affection was more important to Mona than sex at the moment. She would have to wait
for the right time to work out the seething ache in her cunt. But it would be worth it.
Mona had already demonstrated her capacities as a lover.
They wrapped themselves in their robes and went out to the kitchen to make breakfast.
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Ellen blended eggs and fruit and nuts in the blender. "How about a little brandy?" she
asked. "Just to wash out the cobwebs."
For once, Mona was more than eager for alcohol. She needed a little something to calm
her down. She sat on a stool watching Ellen work and tried to reconcile the familiar
image of her friend with the imaginative lover she had met last night. She couldn’t help
grinning at Ellen’s reckless enthusiasm in the kitchen. She was splattering food
everywhere, but she was enjoying herself. "Sure… shoot the works!"
Ellen added two generous shots of brandy to the blender and whirled the concoction to
smooth perfection. She poured the drinks into two tall mugs. "Let’s go into the living
room. It’s more comfortable."
She turned on the stereo, and the women arranged themselves amid a pile of pillows on
the rug. Ellen brought out some magazines for them to look at. But neither of them was
really ready to read. Their minds and bodies were still reeling with thoughts and
feelings about their new discovery.
It was Ellen who broke the ice. "You know, kid, I’m really glad things turned out the
way they did last night. Believe it or not. I’ve never made love to a woman before." She
laughed ruefully and reached for her pack of cigarettes. "Want one? I would have done
it long ago if I’d realized how wonderful it could be." Her fingers shook as she lit
Mona’s cigarette, then her own. "See? I’m still tingling all over."
"Me, too." Mona smoked in silence for a moment. Her face was very serious. "Ellen, I
haven’t been entirely honest with you in my letters… about Daniel and me. Things
aren’t so good with us." She bit her lip and fumbled with a piece of lint clinging to her
robe.
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Ellen felt relieved. She knew it was probably not the most noble sentiment in the world,
but it was a relief to know that Mona as a wife was just as subject to human failing as
she was. She reached over and stroked the blonde’s hand. "Want to talk about it,
honey?"
Mona’s teeth sank deeper into her lip. She was fighting off tears. "I… I don’… know…
what’s wrong with me, Ellen. I just don’t seem to be a very good lover for Daniel. He
wants me to do all these things with him and I… I just can’t! They’re repulsive to me!
They’re wrong!" Once they were started, the words poured out.
"There, there, darling… you can cry all you want to. It’s good for you." She drew the
other woman close and rocked her gently in her lap. At last, Mona seemed to exhaust
herself to weeping. She struggled to a sitting position arid took a long drag on her
cigarette.
She smiled feebly through her tears. "Thanks, Ellen. You were right. It helped. I guess I
was feeling guilty… about all the fuss I make with Daniel when he wants me to do
something… and about how easy it was with you."
Ellen drained her drink. The deep well of compassion she felt for her girl friend was
having a two-fold effect. She wanted to comfort, but she wanted to comfort sexually.
She wanted to make her forget about all the bad experiences she had obviously had
with Daniel. Her protective instinct made her pussy tingle with arousal. She was
beginning to understand some of the aspects of love between women. "You know,
Mona, you shouldn’t be blaming yourself. Obviously there are reasons why you can be
more comfortable with me sexually than you can with your husband. Maybe it’s just a
matter of your own gut feelings. Maybe Daniel pushes you too far. I didn’t push you… I
let you come to meet me halfway."
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"Yes… I see what you mean. The night before I called you to say I was coming out, he
pushed. He made me… suck his cock."
Ellen wasn’t sure what to say. She loved sucking cock, though she hadn’t had much
practice lately. It was a general frustration with men that had been holding her back
recently, not a disillusionment with cocks. She sometimes wished she could be more
successful in distinguishing between the two.
"You didn’t enjoy i… at all?" she asked cautiously.
"That’s the awful part. I did enjoy it. I felt some kind of weird thrill about being held
down by my own husband… about being forced to take his cock in my mouth and suck
it till he came in me. He even made me swallow i…" She searched Ellen’s face for signs
of disapproval. There were none. In fact, she thought she saw a gleam… of something
quite different.
Ellen kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Don’t feel guilty about that, darling. It’s
natural for you to feel what you did. I couldn’t count the number of times I’ve felt
exactly the same way when I was sucking a cock… like I was its slave or something. It
really turned me on."
Though Mona had been secretly hoping for this kind of validation from Ellen, her
friend’s confession still shocked her. "You mean… you do it? You don’t mind?"
"No, I like it a lot, Mona. But I haven’t been doing it so much lately. Not since Jack’s
been spending so much time with other women." Ellen was afraid she was going to
start crying. She took a long swallow of Mona’s drink instead.
Mona felt it was her turn to comfort. She kissed her friend tenderly on the cheek and
put an arm around her. "Oh, Ellen… Jack’s been running around on you? I’m so sorry."
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Her next words slipped out before she could think better of it. "You know… I could
kind of tell about him."
Ellen laughed bitterly. "You mean by the way he was ogling you? I hate to disillusion
you, honey… but it’s no particular compliment. He does that to every pretty hunk that
comes along." At once she regretted the harsliness of her words. "I didn’t mean
anything against you, Mona. I just get so mad sometimes."
"Oh, I understand. I would, too." Now it was Mona who was trying to spread good
cheer. "We’re a funny pair, aren’t we? Each of us had the other one convinced we had
the original marriage made in heaven. Now it turns out we’re both just holding on for
dear life."
Ellen hugged her friend fiercely. She tried to laugh, but the joke was too bitter. "That’s
why I was so glad to see you, Mona. The minute I saw you, I realized how important
you are to me. You’ve been my one link with sanity for years now. I f eel like… like you
care about me more than my own husband does."
"Oh… I do care for you, Ellen. I do. But don’t think Jack doesn’t love you. I’m sure he
does, in his own way. He’s still with you, isn’t he?"
"Why not? Where else would he get household help so cheap?" The words were caustic,
but Ellen was feeling better already. She was beginning to respond to the stimulation of
being so close to Mona. She could smell the sweet aroma of her skin, feel the pressure
of her tits against her body through their robes. "Mona, I want to make love to you!"
The blonde didn’t let herself think about her response. Her reply was waiting there in
her belly, hot and demanding. That was the call she wanted to obey. She wouldn’t let
herself think it was wrong. She and Ellen meant too much to one another. They needed
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each other. "I want to, too," she moaned urgently. She held up her lips to be kissed.
Ellen planted her lips firmly over Mona’s and searched her mouth hungrily with her
tongue. While they embraced, the redhead eased her girlfriend full-length down onto
the rug. She ran her hand eagerly over the upthrusting mounds of Mona’s tits through
her thin clothes. She prodded once or twice at the tantalizing crevice between Mona’s
thighs. "Darling, you taste so good. Let’s take off our clothes."
Submissively, Mona began to remove her robe and nightie. She was beyond the point of
feeling self-conscious about her body now. She and Ellen were lovers. It was proper.
She watched the other woman’s eyes as she removed the last of her clothing. The sheen
of admiration there made Mona blush with pride.
"God, you’re beautiful!" Ellen exclaimed. She stared at the heavy, high-set tits, the
smooth belly, the full womanly hips. Quickly she threw off her own robe and lay down
again next to her friend. "Just looking at you makes me want to please you so bad." Her
lewd words inspired her lust. Once again, she kissed Mona hungrily. This time, she lay
her body on top of Mona’s and ground her cunt against Mona’s pussy while their
tongues dueled hotly.
Her friend’s passion swept away what remained of Mona’s self-restraint. She hunched
her cunt greedily up against Ellen’s pussy, relishing the tantalizing stimulation on her
clitoris. Fire-darts soared unchecked through her perversely aroused body. She
remembered last night and the sweet pleasure Ellen had brought her. This time, she
vowed, she would bring Ellen pleasure too. She would give as good as she got.
Both women began to mewl with excitement as their clits became engorged with blood
from the rough, sensual stimulation. Like a man, Ellen raised her hips and dashed her
groin down against her friend’s pelvis, until the titillation was more than she could
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resist "God… I’m coming!"
The lewd thrill of having her friend climax on her jolted Mona over the brink. "Me,
too! Ah, it’s good. Oh darling… it just makes me want more and more!"
"Don’t worry… I’m going to give it to you!" Ellen’s eyes wore a thin film of lust as she
gazed down at her woman lover. She maneuvered herself around so her face was poised
over Mona’s pussy. Her own cunt was next to Mona’s head. She wasn’t going to force
her friend to participate, but she wanted to eat pussy!
Her heart beat frantically as Ellen dipped her fingers into the soft brown down of
Mona’s cunt-hair and parted her fleshy vaginal lips. Her slit was wet with the juices of
her climax, making her clit gleam temptingly up at Ellen. Though she had never been
this close to another woman’s pussy before, Ellen locked upon her friend’s juicy slit
with anticipation. She extended her tongue and stabbed it against her friend’s slick
clitoris. Pleased with Mona’s howls of pleasure, she licked down over her fleshy cunt-
lips to her puckered ass-hole, then back up again. The fragrant flavor of Mona’s wetness
only spurred her on in her lascivious task.
Mona could not believe the intense pleasure Ellen was dealing her cunt with her mouth.
Many times, Daniel had tried to talk her into letting him do this to her, but she had
always refused. Somehow, having Ellen do it seemed all right. And even if it wasn’t
morally right, the first pangs of pleasure would have removed all resistance anyway. The
young housewife began to undulate her hips up, pressing her pussy obscenely against
Ellen’s face. "Mmmmm… it’s good, Ellen. You’re making my pussy feel so wonderful!
Aaaaaahhhhh!"
Ellen’s own excitement was becoming unbearable. Though she had just climaxed, her
pussy ached again for attention. The smell and flavor and touch sensations of her lewd
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undertaking made her own cunt yearn for the same tantalizing attentions. Though she
didn’t want to force Mona into anything, she began to churn her hips automatically in
response to Mona’s abandoned actions.
The more excited Mona became, the more wanton grew the feelings surging through
her loins. She became aware of Ellen’s cunt poised just inches from her head. She
turned and looked at it through the thick, kinky hair, the gleaming tip of Ellen’s clitoris
seemed to beckon her. She reached forward and ran her tongue hesitantly into the
thatched slit. The first taste seemed to snap the last of her inhibitions.
She wanted more of Ellen’s fragrant love-juices. She wanted to give her girl friend the
same intense pleasure she was receiving. Ellen’s deep groans of arousal fired her resolve.
She parted the hairy cunt-lips with her fingers and began to lick in earnest.
Ellen could scarcely contain her delight. Mona’s tongue swipes were timid at first, but
delicious. They brought her clitoris back to sweet aching erection. The longer Mona
slaved, the more adventurous she became. Ellen could feel the call of climax building
once again deep in her belly. "Aaaaiiieeee… oooooohh, darling! You’re making me feel
soooo good! I love the sweet feel of your tongue on me, baby!"
Words of praise that would have embarrassed Mona in any other context now made her
fall to her work with more greedy imagination than ever. She sank her tongue deep into
the tight hole of Ellen’s cunt. She reached back and sucked lasciviously on Ellen’s
clitoris. Each movement made the other woman grow more frantic with fevered lust.
The wails of the two women vied with one another in pitch and volume as they nibbled
for their mutual pleasure. Both became completely immersed in the hot flashes soaring
through their naked bellies, sending them closer to climax.
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Ellen was first to orgasm, but Mona was not far behind her.
"Oh, God, darling… I’m coming again!"
"Ellen! Ellen! Aaaahhhh, me too! Ohhhhhhhh!"
They lay quietly, savoring the sweet sensations simmering inside them. Neither of the
women felt the least bit perverted. They smiled lazily in sweet satiety.
Even Mona had no qualms. She knew that what had just happened was right for her.
She could feel it inside. She had never been this relaxed, this open to her sensuality.
There was so much more she wanted to experience. She maneuvered around until she
found Ellen’s lips. She kissed her friend deeply and passionately.
Ellen had become her new love idol. Whatever Ellen did was all right with Mona.

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