Darlene was smiling with anticipation as she unlocked
and opened the car door. Her nylons whispered as she
sat in the overly sun warmed car, swung her slim legs
in and shut the door. She started the car and cranked
up the air conditioning as sweat beaded on her upper
lip above a wide sensuous mouth. She placed her purse
and well worn Bible in the front seat. The lap belt was
fine around her small waist but she had a hard time
adjusting the shoulder belt over her breasts as usual
and had to settle for the strap resting between those
38DD’s.

She always thought of herself as fat but her husband
Jim swore her boobies were his favorite feature. It
didn’t help that she was only five feet two with
humongous tits that stood up proudly even without a
bra. She was constantly aware of the stares and
unsolicited attention by the opposite sex even in
church; despite the care she exercised in dressing to
disguise her ‘assets’. She often felt self conscious
and embarrassed by her ‘fat deposits’ and wondered why
men found them so fascinating. Frowning briefly down on
her prominent natural protrusions, Darlene decided once
again that the ‘twins’ were a mixed blessing.

As Darlene drove home she thought about the Sunday
morning sermon and what the Pastor said about marriage.
Her husband Jim believed in God but rarely attended
church services so he was going to be pleasantly
surprised by what this new Pastor said about sex and
the marriage bed. Both she and her husband had been
struggling with their past sexual issues and fixations.
When Darlene was nine years old a 14 year old neighbor
had trapped her in a barn and made her suck his
throbbing erection until he ejaculated down her throat.

She couldn’t tell her Mum who was always late getting
home from work at night, because of his threats and
because she was so mortified. The next time he caught
her after school in the park with some of his friends
and they kept her there for hours until her knees were
raw and her throat gag impulse no longer affected her.
The third time she saw him was after she got off of the
school bus and there he was with his friends. They took
her for a ride in his 16 year old friends’ car while
she acquired a permanent taste for sperm and a strong
oral sex fixation.

The forth time those boys cornered her, she went
willingly and unwillingly lost her virginity. She soon
became the local neighborhoods poorly kept secret and
“Making it with Darlene” shortened to the candy phrase
“doing M & M’s” was the in thing for the locals. She
was spared any unwanted pregnancy as she got older
simply because she stuck to titty-sex and blow jobs
after her menses. By the time she was sixteen she had a
vast experience with both men and boys.

When her Mum finally found out, they moved away and her
mother placed her in a Catholic all girl’s school until
she was 18. She didn’t have sex until she met and
married Jim when she was 21 in a whirlwind courtship.
After nearly a six year sexual dry spell, it became
painfully apparent that her two years of Catholic guilt
had left their mark. From that time until today, she
had been religiously convinced that oral and breast sex
was a sin worthy of damnation.

The vaginal sex was great but the other factors made
any sex with Jim strained and often filled with
personal anxiety. In her secret self she longed for a
taste of cum and the feel of a cock filling her throat
or spilling on her breasts. Until now, she had been
searching for answers to both of their sexual dilemmas
and only now after eight long years did it seem that
God was finally answering her prayers.

Jim had his own hang-ups stemming from a childhood
incident just before his mother left, divorced his dad
and disappeared out of his life forever. It was when he
was just five and he asked his mom and dad where babies
came from. They explicitly described how it was just
like when the family dogs’ red penis was inserted in
the bitch, when boy-dogs climbed aboard and began
humping, that babies were made.

His dad briefly mimicked the behavior (fully clothed)
by climbing on his mother who was sitting on the couch
while his mother spread her legs giggling and wrapped
them around his dad. Their family dog just happened to
run away three days after the ‘explanation’ and two
weeks later his mother was gone. After she left, his
father kept making statements about his mother like,
‘That bitch deserves what she gets!” and ‘Stupid
fucking bitch!’

Unbeknownst to Jim, his father’s infidelity had caused
the incident, but the impact of his mothers’
abandonment and the loss of the family dog along with
his father’s many poisoned comments made a lasting
impression. Jim’s child’s instincts told him his
mothers’ leaving was over a sexual issue, but in his
confused five year olds mind it was because daddy
didn’t give his mommy (the bitch) a dog for sex.

His was another dysfunctional family that didn’t
communicate personal issues. Jim’s boyhood abandonment
and the events surrounding it became a sexual fixation
all the way into adulthood. His fathers’ later
religious conversion drummed damnation for moral sins
into Jim’s brain and that religious attitude coupled
with the mamma-dog-fucking sexual fixation, made
physical intimacy a struggle for him too.

It didn’t bother her that Jim liked to imagine her
being poked by a dog while they had sex. This was why
Jim didn’t go to church, because he fanaticized about
women having canine sex just to get an erection and
such mental fantasies were condemned by his fathers’
religion. Darlene also suspected that while growing up,
Jim had developed a chronic habit of masturbating while
fanaticizing about women with dogs, which just added to
his fixation.

Darlene smiled as she recalled the pastors’ words: “I
see a greater number of ladies in attendance and I know
some of you are having marital problems. I want to talk
to you regarding your husbands’ fidelity. Many studies
have shown that unfaithful marriage partners don’t stop
loving their spouses, but the unfaithful mate is drawn
away by the lure of a stranger who is better at
fulfilling their sexual needs. Ladies, do whatever it
takes to keep your man in your bed.

The bible says to keep the marriage bed undefiled and I
cannot help but disregard the literality of many of my
colleagues who condemn certain private sexual practices
by trying to use the bible literally as a sex reference
manual. We must remember that there is nothing that
happens sexually in a marriage that is a sin, as long
as one’s sexual practices remain private.

The biblical sin of marriage bed defilement as I see it
starts in sneaking around taking ones sexual needs and
preferences to a someone willing to perform them
outside the privacy of that sealed sexual relationship,
that which we call the ‘marriage bed’.

In this way the marriage bed is truly defiled but not
by any sexual practices.” He expounded further by
adding, “The sodomites tried to publicly humiliate,
degrade and assault the angels visiting Lot, but if
they had kept their practices private, with each other,
then they would not have been destroyed.”

Among other things, the Pastor went on to say that,
“Prostitution, which some refer to as the oldest
profession, remains a lucrative business down till our
day simply because there are too many people hung up on
biblical literality. I tell you truthfully, that a
marriage bed is defiled when a person leaves it and
reaches out for the sexually forbidden fruit found with
a stranger willing to do whatever it takes to fulfill
those frustrated sexual needs”

After the service Darlene approached the pastor and
told him some of her own oral sex problems and he
embarrassedly recommended she speak to her husband. The
Pastor said, “Tell him what you want and ask him what
he wants.” He went on to say that, “Whatever you do and
whatever your husband wants is ok, as long as you both
agree. Don’t let your partner in life be tested by the
sexual opportunities that present themselves with other
people simply because you are unwilling to perform them
yourself,” The Pastor said.

“As a wife, you have to agree to do whatever kind of
sex pleases your husband and fulfills his needs because
you vowed to do so. As a wife you must learn to not
only be accepting of your husband’s sexual
proclivities, but also accept your own as well. I doubt
Jim will object to fulfilling your fantasies and sexual
needs, things which you brought with you into the
marriage arrangement which God has sanctified and
blessed. Whatever you do is ok, just as long as there
are no physical injuries. Remember that both of you
came into your marriage with preexisting sexual desires
that each of you symbolically and literally swore
before God to perform exclusively for the other.”

Wow, Darlene thought as she pulled out of the church
parking lot, now I can have my cake and eat it too. I
just couldn’t speak to the Pastor about my husbands’
problem because it’s not mine to tell. The principles
are there to allow for some kind of solution to my
husband’s problem, but just how far can I take this?
The Pastor said ‘other people’ but nothing about other
species. I guess I will have to ask Jim what he wants,
just like the pastor said, and get Jim to express
himself about the subject from the heart. Knowing Jim,
she thought to herself, I’ll have to go at this a
little indirectly.

Darlene arrived home, eagerly parked the car, grabbed
her things and rushed into the house, bursting with the
news, only to find her husband Jim dozing in the
recliner with the TV showing a lizard selling
insurance. She checked at the living room entry, turned
around and headed for the bedroom to change into less
formal attire.

For some reason the bedroom was very warm even with the
shades drawn, so she set her bible by the bed, unzipped
and stepped out of her heels and dress, hung up her
dress and put her shoes in the closet with all the
others. Removing her bra, her large breasts spilled out
of their sweaty cramped containment, she tossed her bra
into the clothes hamper, ran her hands over her erect
mounds, cupped them and thought. ‘Eat your heart out
Dolly Parton!’

She slipped her panties off and tossed them in the
hamper, and as she sat on the edge of the king sized
bed naked except for her net stockings, trying to cool
down, she thought about what to say to Jim. Darlene
decided to make a list of the principles that the
Pastor spoke of, she was good at lists. Darlene picked
up the notepad and pencil by the bedroom phone and
wrote:

Darlene’s sex rules

Keep the marriage bed sacred. The divine seal of
approval is for any and all of the preexisting sexual
needs of each partner when they meet and marry. No
matter how bizarre these sexual needs might be, as long
as one stays within that sexual arrangement that they
symbolically and literally agreed to, it remains
undefiled and blessed of God.

Do whatever it takes to sexually satisfy your partner
no matter how kinky it may seem, so that neither
marriage sex-partner will be tempted to stray from that
sexual relationship they symbolically and verbally
agreed to.

As long as there is no serious physical injury and what
you do remains private, anything goes.

Well, that was a surprise. There were only three basic
sexual rules. As Darlene sat on the edge of the bed
with her arms braced behind her looking at the ceiling
and thoughtfully chewing her lower lip, Samson, their
big 115 pound black faced German Shepard trotted down
the hallway and into the bedroom, strolled up and
boldly began licking her sweaty thighs. Darlene looked
down and watched him briefly before looking back at the
ceiling and once again mulling the problem over.

Darlene raised the two year old Samson, after they
moved away from the city. She was quite comfortable
with his doggy behaviors and didn’t mind the attention
from Samson. He usually slept in the bedroom and she
had a hard time keeping him off of the bed when she and
Jim had sex. All three of them often slept together,
and Samson always slept beside her while Jim was
working swing shift, even though she slept naked.

Samson was warm and furry, she liked his smell and she
had been snuggling with him ever since he was a puppy.
When she took her daily bath in the oversized tub or
roomy walk-in shower Samson shared in her ablutions.
Her dog loved the water and it was a habit for her to
thoroughly clean her doggy daily. She loved her dog and
didn’t have the heart to get him ‘fixed’ which
sometimes caused some embarrassing moments when company
was over for dinner. Darlene didn’t feel so lonely with
the dog around while her husband Jim was at work and on
his long commutes, even though Sammy tried to hump her
on occasion..

Darlene quivered as she thought about her husband’s
sexual issues and preferences especially with Samson
intently washing her inner sweaty thighs and calves
like a salt lick. Darlene had taken the lonely puppy to
bed and dry nursed him because he was weaned too early
and he was whining at night. Though Samson was full
grown he was still in the habit of licking her tits or
any bare skin that happened to be available.

Her husband was turned on by her closeness to her dog
and loved to watch him lick her quivering breasts, so
she never discouraged the oral caresses of his velvety
tongue. Besides, it felt good. Darlene never saw Samson
licking her as a sin and she secretly encouraged her
dog pretending not to notice his intense oral interest
in her boobs because Jim invariably couldn’t resist
screwing her after her doggy tongue bath.

Darlene sat up and disengaged herself from the lashing
tongue that was getting disturbingly close to her
crotch, by gently pushing Samson’s head from between
her thighs, then stood up and went to the closet to get
her light blue housecoat. As she slipped it on and tied
is around her waist, Samson followed and shoved his
nose up the back hem of the housecoat where he started
licking the back of her thighs. She shivered as she
pulled away.

“You might get your licks in later boy,” she said.
Darlene went to the night stand and tore the list off,
carefully folded it and put it in her pocket. She
shivered again as she looked back at Samson who sat on
his haunches at the foot of the bed, panting with ears
perked up, head cocked to one side and four or five
inches of pink tongue lolling out. She could also see
the red tip of his rather large penis playing peek-a-
boo between his legs.

Making sure she had some cleavage showing Darlene bent
over the dozing Jim and gently shook him awake. His
eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled and stared
down the front of her housecoat at the large ripe
mounds so strategically positioned while he reached out
and gently fingered her long dark hair. “What a
beautiful sight for sore eyes” he said. Jim saw a
petite, curvaceous and bosomy woman with translucent
skin and sparkling dark eyes with natural facial
features that didn’t require makeup to be photogenic.

At five ten and a rough hewn 210 muscled pounds, Jim
had the heart of a poet and was big enough to fill the
oversized recliner. Darlene always felt safe with him
and she was pleased with his manly attributes. “We need
to talk” she said.

He carefully sat up with a serious look because he knew
that tone after eight years of marriage. “Then let’s
talk.” Jim said as he got up and went with her into the
kitchen dining area.

They sat briefly holding hands at the dining table, and
then Darlene took out the list, unfolded it and handed
it to her husband. She related everything the Pastor
said in his Sunday sermon as well as the brief
conversation she had with him afterward. Darlene
bravely asked Jim who was rereading the list, “What do
you want, sexually?”

Jim looked up from the list and pondered for a moment,
and then he said, “What do you want?”

Darlene said, “I want to give you regular oral sex and
even titty-sex if you are up to it. After all, I
married you with these sexual needs, and I want to
fulfill them with you,” she said a little shakily.

Jim’s mouth dropped open in amazement and he slowly
said, “Well, it’s a sacrifice, and I am more then
willing to try.” with a wry twinkle in his eyes, “but
since you brought it up, you know about my problem, so
what do you suggest?”

Darlene pondered for a moment and then said, “We have a
digital camera, camcorder, computer and printer to take
pictures, and you have a sexy willing wife and a nice
big dog. How about some kinky photography while I
suggestively pose naked with the Samson? We could make
up a binder full of the pictures and you could look at
them to get in the mood. After all, when it comes to
sex, thoughts precede actions” Darlene said with a
smile. She told him, “I love our dog and I love you, so
I will be very happy to pose for you, to take pictures
in any position you want me to so that it looks like
the real thing.”

With raised brows Jim responded a little shakily, “I
guess I am going to have to attend church services more
often.”

Later, after that had set up the equipment, placed some
bottled water on the dresser and prepared the bed by
covering it with a very thick quilt to protect the bed
spread and while spreading pillows about, Darlene said,
“You know, we need to protect my tender skin because as
much as I love that mutt, His toenails could really
gouge me in some interesting places while I pose for
you.”

“Well what about using my old heavy work socks?” Jim
said as he stepped over to the dresser and pulled a
clean pair out of a drawer.

Darlene said, “Ok, that will work. Now we come to the
tricky choreography, it’s going to be hard enough to
get the Sam to pose, so what do we do if he gets horny
and figures out that his cock is pressed virtually
against the unguarded lips of my pussy? What happens if
he successfully gets past the front door and pokes me
while you’re busy taking pictures? You’re the expert
and I know you have studied the subject a lot. Samson
already tries to dry hump me now as it is, so you know
it’s possible for him to hook up while I pose myself
pretending to be fucking him.”

Jim said, “Honey, Women have been more then briefly
poked by canines, they have fucked dogs and other
animals for centuries. According to what I have read,
at least 84 percent of women who have tried it and
figured out how it can be done find that the experience
of sexual intercourse with a trained dog so
pleasurable, they continue the practice willingly if
secretively without ever being hurt or injured. I was
surprised to discover that in the ancient Mongol
culture, their women openly cohabited with dogs. The
knot on a dog’s penis is shaped like the pergolas and
Mongol inspired minarets of Moslem architecture so I
guess they really liked it.”

Jim paused for a moment with a slight frown while he
thought about the problem, then he said, “Still, I know
you are a little scared Darlene because this is
something you have never done. Oh I know you wash and
bathe him, even scrubbing his privates; He licks your
breasts and sleeps in our bed snuggled up to you while
you are naked.”

Then he laughed and said, “Sam even snores enough to
wake me up sometimes and I think it’s really funny when
he twitches and growls in his sleep. So posing naked
for pictures with him will not be that much of a
stretch. But deliberately assuming sexual poses with
the dog for pictures probably never entered your mind
until now. Well you should know that even a very
fertile woman can’t get pregnant by a dog even if she
fucks him all day and night, so if you are
unintentionally penetrated there won’t be any issue on
that score. All you have to do is push him away. If it
happens it won’t change our relationship in the least.

“You already know that I fanaticize about you fucking a
dog, so a brief penetration by my buddy Sam will only
turn me on. Remember that I love you and the dog loves
you, the only desire either of us have is to please. If
Sam lusts after you, we have that in common so I can’t
fault him for it. The real question about what to do in
case Sam accidentally succeeds in cock-penetration is
one you are going to have to answer for yourself baby.”

Darlene said, “Well it can’t hurt to try some poses and
I guess I am a little worried too, even though the
pictures will be fake. I’m probably a little chicken
because doing this seems a little perverted even if it
is just posing. I wonder if we are going over the line
to fulfill your preexisting marital needs. The Pastor
didn’t mention other species when he said, ‘anything
goes’ ”

Jim held her hands and looked deep into her eyes and
said, “Well, let’s think about this a little bit. The
marriage bed is an arrangement between you and me or
even a dildo, right? I mean we purchased a few together
and you know I love to use them on you. So my penis is
supplemented by proxy as it were, and I am sure the
Pastor wouldn’t deny the use of sex toys in his
requirement for marriage partners to please each
other.”

Darlene recalled Samson whining outside the door and
even on the bed while Jim pleasured her with the
vibrator. Jim continued. “Then think of Sam as a sex
toy or proxy sex therapy for me. Is a dogs tongue an
organ?”

“Yes,” Darlene responded.

“Is the human skin an organ?” asked Jim.

“Of course,” replied Darlene.

“Well then, have you ever let our dog lick your skin
and have you ever had our dog give you a slobbery kiss,
then accidentally got his tongue on or in your mouth?”
said Jim.

“You know I have,” said Darlene as she smiled at past
recollections.

Jim continued, “Then I guess you have touched organs
with a dog and one of his organs has already been
inside you. After all, skin is an organ and the mouth
and tongue are organs. There is no reason to feel
guilty and no one would condemn you for that.

“The problem as I see it is if a dog licks the skin of
your hand no one would complain but if a dog licks the
skin of your vagina that means something entirely
different. Skin may be skin, but different parts of it
has a social scale of values. A dog loves to be petted
and we derive pleasure from petting them. If you pet a
dog on the back no problem, but if you pet a dog on the
penis it’s a sin according to the bible thumpers.
Doesn’t the bible itself say Lazarus was licked by dogs
and wasn’t he well known as a faithful man? Well if the
skin is an organ then the dogs were licking Lazarus’s
organ!”

They both grinned at each other over this bit of
transparent rationality.

Then Jim continued, “Didn’t God give man dominion over
the animals? Genesis held no limitations for human
dominion over the animals. Humans hunt and kill animals
merely for pleasure, raise, milk them, butcher them and
their offspring, cook and eat them, render their fat,
grind their bones, shear their fur, but what do we give
back to them?

“We have pets that we castrate and fix so they can’t
enjoy their natural desires to procreate; we feed them
bland foods, chain and lock them up. Yet on the rare
occasions when a human personally services the animals’
sexual needs and their own, in most places in the USA
they can expect to spend time in jail charged with
Sodomy, animal cruelty or spend time locked up in a
psychiatric institution. I have never understood how
pleasurable sex between consenting species is cruelty.

“Still, pets like our dog Samson protect us and give us
affection that we often don’t deserve, even without any
sexual contact. I mean think about it babe, Samson
would lay down his life to protect you and he will
probably grow old protecting you, only to die as a
virgin, so how is merely posing in sexually suggestive
nude positions or accidentally touching ‘organs’ with
him a sin?”

Jim looked her squarely in the eyes and said, “As for
any possible sexual injuries or physical dangers, well
hell honey, just pretending to fuck a dog is very
safe,” he said.

Darlene said, “But isn’t a dog’s penis dirty? I mean,
what if I got some sort of disease from it if he
accidentally pokes me?”

“Don’t worry about it sweetie,” Jim said. “A vet would
probably tell you that a dog cleans his penis at least
five times a day and its cleaner then a man’s cock.
Anyway, you can’t pick up any disease from a dog unless
you share him with multiple human partners, because we
are a totally different species and they don’t carry
the same diseases as us, nor are they transferable to
humans. We regularly de-worm him too.

“You might get fleas if Sam weren’t bathed every day,
but that’s about it. No, I don’t see any accidental dog
cock penetration as a problem sweetie” said Jim. Then
after a moment of thought he said, “In fact, I am
surprised many women don’t deliberately take sexual
advantage of dogs more often.”

“What do you mean by that?” asked Darlene.

“Well baby, dogs don’t care about cellulite, or how
overweight a woman is, dogs don’t care about wrinkles
or age or body and facial imperfections, they don’t
normally transmit disease if they are regularly bathed
and de-wormed and they have a lot of special physical
features that a man can’t match. It’s ironic that they
sell all sorts of exercise equipment and people have
been known to walk their dogs simply for the exercise,
but four legged and furry ‘sexercise’ is totally
overlooked as a cardio training and weight loss method,
one of the few that is physically pleasurable as well.

“Besides all those advantages, a dog won’t go to the
tavern or golf course and brag about his conquests and
you can’t get pregnant! You know honey, I read a
statistic somewhere that all women fantasize about a
sexual encounter with an animal at one time or another,
just letting the animal have its way with them. But
because of its social implications they rarely if ever
follow through with their desires.”

Darlene’s eyes were unnaturally dilated, her tongue dry
and her vagina was moist with anticipation as she
looked directly into his eyes and said, “Then why
bother with mere pictures Jim when you can have the
real thing?”

“What do you mean Honey?” Jim asked.

“Sweetie, you didn’t know it, but I really wanted to
find some reasons to keep my wedding vows before God to
completely fulfill all of your sexual needs and
fantasies. Now I don’t have to fear doggy sex as if it
were a sin, because I am obeying my husband and
fulfilling his sexual needs. I have a boy-toy ready,
willing and able to fulfill your every sexual fantasy.
You have given me ample reasons to personally look
forward to bestial sex and I praise God for the
opportunity to perform it for you with Samson. I know
he will enjoy it too!” said Darlene with a smile.

“I thought we were just taking about taking some
pictures! You don’t have to fuck the dog on my account
baby just because I told you all about the inherent
advantages!” Jim sputtered.

“After hearing all the facts honey, I really want to do
it. I’m not just curious I’m absolutely fascinated at
the prospect and don’t you think it’s long overdue for
all of your marital needs to be taken care of? You can
keep your cameras handy and even make home movies if
you want to,” said Darlene.

“I don’t want you having to look outside of our
marriage to fulfill your porno viewing or sexual needs
either. Jim, you grew up with your hungers and needs
and as it turns out, unnecessarily struggled against
those hungers for years just like I did. I am in a
fully committed and God approved position to fulfill
those desires,” Darlene said with a determined look in
her beautiful eyes.

Jim was silent for a while and then he said, “Well, if
you are sure about this you should know that there is
no turning back in a sexual encounter with a dog. They
don’t know halfway when they are having sex and you
will have to complete the act. But after the first
time, you don’t have to do it again if you don’t want
to or if it’s unpleasant.”

Jim’s’ voluptuous wife assumed a pouting expression and
she asked, “You aren’t trying to back out on me are
you?”

“No, no, I just thought you might have second thoughts
about fucking our dog and I didn’t want you to feel
pressured just because it would please me” said Jim.

Darlene said, “You should be asking poor Sammy, because
if I really enjoy it I will probably use him till he is
sick of me.”

“I never get sick of you baby so I don’t see how it is
possible for him to either” said Jim with a smile.

“Well then, if you are really ready, what do you want
to try first?” said Jim. “You will probably have to
decide right now what sexual position you will be in
when he is tied with you. Dogs are pretty simple but
training them requires patience and preparation. I
think the missionary position is probably the best
method for you to start with. You will have more
control and will be able to see what is going on and
you can even safely fall asleep with your butt on the
edge of the bed while you are in a tie with him.”

Darlene rolled her eyes and said, “As if!”

Jim continued, “If you let him take you from behind you
will have to guide him to prevent anal penetration.” he
said. “Without a lot of training and personal practice,
anal sex could be dangerous especially with a large
canine like Sam. If you do train him to mount and do
vaginal sex ‘doggy style’, then if you lay down face
first with your bottom over the edge of the bed, you
wouldn’t need to support his entire weight and thrusts
with your arms for any length of time while he is in a
tie with you.”

Darlene pulled away and with hands on hips said, “Wait
a minute mister, you keep mentioning a tie, what do you
mean a tie?”

“Didn’t you know honey; Dogs have a very special cock
that develops a knot meant to keep the female locked to
him until he has shot his whole load. I’m sure I
mentioned the knot earlier. It swells up inside and
prevents separation between the dog and his sex partner
sometimes for up to an hour while he shoots a full load
of doggy sperm almost continuously.” said Jim. “If you
were to try to separate yourself by force, both of you
could be injured, so the best practice is probably to
go all the way.”

“How big does the knot get?” asked Darlene.

It doesn’t usually get to its full size until after
full insertion from what I have read and if you don’t
want to be locked together for any length of time, you
can hold him off by grasping his cock between the knot
and your pussy. However, I doubt either of you will
enjoy the experience as much because it interrupts the
dogs natural sexual progression” Jim said.

“You haven’t answered my question Jim!” said Darlene.

Well, from what I can see Sam is well endowed, so I
would guess the knot will be four or five inches in
diameter and a couple of inches thick when it is fully
expanded inside you, but it doesn’t normally reach it’s
full size until it is past the narrower entry of your
pussy so it won’t hurt you.” Jim said.

Darlene looked a little nervous and said, “This sounds
more dangerous then what you told me earlier Jim.”

Jim replied, “Not really Hon, because the knot doesn’t
enter you when it is fully expanded, it expands inside
the area where you are designed to carry babies which
is soft tissue and easily flexible enough to
accommodate it.”

Darlene pursed her lips, crossed her arms under her
ample breasts, stroked her chin with one hand and said,
“I guess I hadn’t made that connection, if you will
pardon the pun, still, just how long is Sam’s package
anyway. I mean from tip to behind the Knot?”

Jim said, “There is no way to tell exactly until he is
fully turned on. He’s a big dog so I would estimate no
more then ten inches. If you want to be safe, you could
arouse him with a hand job and then decide how far you
want to go. I suspect that the knot might scare you
enough so that you won’t ever go all the way with him
if you see it fully expanded outside your body. But
from all I have read about it including the personal
experiences of those women who fuck dogs for pleasure,
they demand full penetration and swear that the knot
helps them to experience multiple orgasms”

“WOW! It makes me more curious then ever about fully
experiencing dog love for myself, including the knot”
said Darlene thoughtfully. “I better not have any
company coming or food on the stove while Samson is
pumping me full of doggy sperm.” said Darlene. “I
should probably shut off the phones and lock the doors
as well”

Darlene licked her suddenly dry lips in anticipation
and said, “Thanks coach, I guess I’m ready as I’ll ever
be.” She picked up one of the bottled water from the
dresser opened it and took a long swallow, closed and
set it back down, wiped her lips on the sleeve of her
house coat, took a deep breath and turned around.

Darlene went to the drawn drapes and reached through to
open the sliding patio door as Jim nervously picked up
the camcorder and she called Samson inside the bedroom.

Samson poked his head through the curtain and went over
and sat down next to the bed with his tail wagging.
Darlene quickly shut the slider, then facing Jim’s’
camera she boldly removed her bathrobe and proudly
walked naked over to the edge of the bed by Samson and
sat down. Jim already had his camcorder on and with
three hours of charge time he wouldn’t miss anything.
Darlene’s large breasts quivered as she slapped her
thighs and called, “Here boy!”

Samson approached and eagerly placed his head between
her thighs for a pet when he apparently smelled her
female scent, because he immediately began eagerly
licking her vagina. She spread her thighs wide to give
him more access to her privates with that wonderful
seven inch dog’s tongue.

Samson’s tongue slipped inside the mound, past the lips
of her vagina and stimulated her clitoris. She gasped
as she stroked his furry head and shoulders with both
hands and shivered with delight; she looked down and
saw his dogs cock was already 4 inches outside its
sheath.

Samson was whining, apparently already turned on and
Darlene decided to check out his exposed cock more
closely. She pushed his head gently aside and his
tongue slipped out. She knelt down beside the large
German Shepard, took his penis and balls in her hands
and he stiffened. The dog’s cock was very warm and red
colored with darker blue-red veins it appeared
inflamed, with an oily sheened or wet look like a moist
glaze. But it didn’t feel as wet as it looked.

She saw that the hole in the spear shaped end of the
dogs cock was round where a man’s was a slit and she
saw a slight dribble of pre-cum. She was familiar with
Samson’s large dangling balls, hidden by this breeds
longer fur, from bathing him and they didn’t feel
significantly different then a man’s.

Darlene also guessed that most dogs didn’t tolerate
prolonged contact with their ball sacks, but her dog
was used to her handling them when she bathed him. She
saw that Samson’s cock was thinner in diameter then her
husband thick cock but it was longer and still growing.

Darlene heard her husband nervously clear his throat
and saw him out of the corner of her eye and once again
became aware of the camcorder held by him, so she
decided to show him something worth recording. She
slowly licked the entire exposed length of Samson’s
erection. The cock smelled of dog, a smell she had
always liked and it tasted bland if a little salty. She
took the tip of the dog’s penis to her lips and sucked
the end into her mouth, swallowed the beginning trickle
of pre-cum. It tasted a little like water out of an
iron pipe.

It wasn’t bad so she shoved her lips all the way down
to the furry sheath and began to run her tongue around
the shaft while gently stroking the sheath with her
hands. Samson’s penis grew rapidly and Darlene realized
his cock was already about seven or eight inches in
length and nearly 2 and 1/2 inches in diameter and the
knot wasn’t even exposed yet!

Darlene was really turned on and amazed that she had
never tried something like this before. Soon the knot
was exposed and as her lips pushed against the knot
(which was smaller then she imagined) now at the tip of
Samson’s furry sheath, she had to swallow the
increasingly volume of watery dog pre-cum which had
gotten saltier while the big German Shepard was trying
to hump his penis deeper down her unused but practiced
throat.

She just managed to get her lips around the knot,
sucking and feeling its bloated hardness. Darlene was
horny as hell and wet with anticipation, as she
withdrew her mouth while sucking slowly along the
entire length of his shaft. She got another look at the
reddish purple knot now showing clearly outside of its
furry sheath. It was both ugly and sexy as hell.

Samson was whining as Darlene stood up and pulled him
around so that his head was facing her, then she sat on
the edge of the bed facing him while lifting his paws
up on the bed on each side of her rounded hips. She
quickly grabbed Jim’s work socks off of the bed and
pulled them over Samson’s front paws. Her legs spread
wide, she reached down and pulled at his furry flank
with one hand and gently grasped his cock with the
other, wrapped her heels up around his back while
urging him to shove his dogs cock deep into her pussy.
She gasped as she felt his initial penetration.

When Samson realized that a couple of inches of his
cock were snugly inside her moist tight pussy, he
growled and thrust the entire exposed length deep into
her womb. It was the most bizarre and pleasurable
sexual encounter she had ever experienced. That growl
sent shivers of mixed fear and delight up Darlene’s
spine almost as much as the deeper penetration and she
was shocked at the thrusting power of that furry dogs
body clasped between her thighs, as Samson vigorously
began pumping his now eight inch dog’s cock deeply in
and out of her body.

Darlene was pleased to discover that her hips were
easily wide enough with her legs wrapped around his
narrow dog’s body to accommodate even a much larger
dog. Darlene realized that her Husbands body was wider
and he always crushed her to the bed because of his
greater body width and greater weight. Her husband was
also sweaty after prolonged action where the Samson was
dry but warmer, with his dog’s fur stimulating her from
pussy to chin, brushing her breasts with each vigorous
thrust and setting them ablaze with desire. In fact
Samson’s ejaculate was almost hot feeling as his dogs
pre-cum overflowed the lips of her vagina.

In an orgasmatic daze, she realized something was
bumping firmly against the entry of her vagina and she
dimly realized Samson’s thrusts were causing her to
orgasm repeatedly, as the knot was still only slightly
larger then the shaft, popped in and out of her
enflamed pussy. Five more thrusts and a vagina clamping
orgasm later the dog’s knot was firmly in place beyond
the pubic bone, the soft tissue area designed to carry
a much larger pregnancy.
Her dog’s wet and vigorous thrusting pace had slowed
almost abruptly, with Samson gently humping and locked
on, she felt the knot and what she formerly thought of
as a slender cock swell inside her until it was
obviously so large it could not be removed.

For a few seconds she felt panicked at the thought that
she would be trashed by Samson but when she realized
his intense thrusting was reduced to a short stroking
as he humped her, she felt the pleasurable sensation of
his throbbing dogs cock inserted deep past her cervix
into her womb, the knot filling her. With no pain or
ill effect, Darlene’s fears were forgotten. She felt
the pleasure of being well and truly filled and could
also feel the increase in sperm volumes as Samson shot
the hot pumping ejaculate, trapped inside her behind
that glorious knot, warming her deepest parts.

She had another series of penis clamping orgasms and
quiveringly relaxed afterward, stroking her new lovers’
fur, as she reached up and pulled his mouth down to
hers and gently took his tongue into her mouth, while
kissing him full on the black fang filled lips. Samson
calmly pulled his tongue out of her mouth and began
pantingly licking the sweat beading from her face and
neck.

She had forgotten Jim was watching and filming the
whole process and he surprised her when he quietly
asked if she was enjoying herself, Darlene smiled and
sleepily admitted, “Honey, I hope you don’t mind if I
fuck Sammy while you are at work.”

Jim was so turned on by his sexy wife being ravaged by
her dog that he nearly lost a load just by watching.
Her big beautiful breasts were pressed firmly against
each side of the narrower rib cage of the dog while her
clear skinned flawless legs and thighs were wrapped
around his hips. As the big German Shepard humped her,
he realized that this was the fulfillment of all his
sexual fantasies and if his wife truly enjoyed this
beauty and the beast sex as a guilt free romp, it was
only the beginning.

During the protracted tie, Darlene moved her legs
around as Jim requested so he could get several angles
and a better view of the connection between her and the
German Shepard. To her amazement in the process Samson
turned around and faced away from her so that she was
looking down her dogs furry body with his tail in her
face. Darlene felt that glorious dogs cock slip around
to accommodate this new position inside her deepest
parts.

Thirty eight minutes later her new lover pulled away
from her as she felt that glorious now shrinking cock
pull free like a long smooth cork from her bottle.
Samson lay on the floor for a few minutes cleaning his
cock and balls and then he got up and began licking her
clean as well. Jim filmed the entire process then
installed a larger memory stick in the camcorder. He
didn’t want to take any chances that he might miss
anything.

Darlene stood up and moved around experimentally after
Samson completed his cleaning mission, and then Jim
asked her how she was feeling. Darlene looked up at Jim
a little guiltily and said, “I feel great and I could
get addicted to fucking dogs, but do you still want to
do this?”

“Absolutely!” replied Jim a little hoarsely.

She could see Jim had a huge bulge in his pants, and
looked the question at him and he replied again, “Gods
honey, I Loved it, you and Sam fucking turns me on!”
She got up from the bed, went over to her husband and
knelt before him as Samson watched with ears pricked
forward. She unzipped Jim’s pants and pulled his hard
cock free, then kneeled down, took its entire thick
length down her throat and began sucking vigorously.

Jim was so turned on by this and what he had seen that
he couldn’t hold back as he grasped her hair in his
large hands and shot his load almost immediately.
Darlene was just as stimulated by his evident desire
and she orgasmed again involuntarily. She smiled up at
him then sucked him dry, got up and buried her face in
his chest while she hugged her hard nippled bare
breasts to him.

Jim pushed her gently back and grasped her shoulders
while looking over her taut body he saw that her pussy
looked moist and slightly swollen, and her rib cage was
slightly red from the chafing of Samson’s wool covered
paws along her sides. Looking down deeply into her
still dilated eyes he quietly asked, “Are you ready for
more or do you want to call it a night?” She pursed her
swollen lips and pretended to consider the question
seriously. Then Darlene said, “I’ll take a nap between
you two and if either of you wants me, just wake me.”

Jim put the camcorder down on the night stand by the
note pad while his satisfied wife crawled between the
sheets and called Samson up on the bed. She covered his
furry body and snuggled up to him. Jim shut off the
overhead light, crawled in on her other side, switched
off the lamp beside the bed and spooned with her as
well. Darlene slept soundly that night and early the
next morning her sleep was interrupted with her dogs’
insistent tongue licking her breasts.

She pulled the covers back and saw that Samson’s cock
was plainly showing, so she went down on him and got
him going, then wrapped her legs around his furry body
and he immediately found where he placed his cock
before. She let him have his way with her. Her moans
woke Jim who watched her pleasure the dog. Since it was
the weekend, they kept to the bed, watched TV and
ordered in Pizza and Chinese food. With both her
husband and her dog taking turns, she was repeatedly
brought to orgasm, much to her delight.