David Crane: The wife_s wild ass

"It's making me hot, too," murmured Caroline, her lips pressed to Darleen's curly pussy mound.

"So after that she began blowing the dog, instead of jacking him off. She liked to take the head of his cock in her lips and suck on it while she pumped him with her hand, so that she was jerking him off right into her mouth and sucking him at the same time. And sometimes she would lie down and let the dog mount her, as if he was fucking her except higher up – letting him fuck her in the mouth, you know? His balls would drag against her tits and he'd go frantic, humping away and driving his prick right back into her throat. Well, after that, Helen decided that since she was already blowing him, it wouldn't be any more wicked to fuck him, so she let the brute have her cherry. She adored it. She couldn't get enough of it. She even began seducing other dogs in the neighborhood. She'd ask the neighbors if she could walk their dogs and then she'd fuck them. She told me that she screwed a dozen different dogs before she ever had a man."

Caroline slid down and slipped her tongue into Darleen's creamy cunt gash, moving it around slowly and gently as she listened to the strange and fascinating tale of bestiality.

"Well, after awhile Helen started going out with men and she was sort of promiscuous for awhile. She got fucked by lots of guys and she sucked plenty of pricks and she even took it up the ass a few times, just to see what it was like. But she never found a man who could satisfy her as well as a dog. It wasn't physical as much as psychological. With a man she was always self-conscious, wondering if he was enjoying it as much as she was, thinking about emotional aspects, all the niceties of normal lovemaking. But a dog just wants to get his balls emptied. You don't have to worry about anything else, it's all just frantic fucking. She loves the way a dog whines and whimpers when he starts to come. It's more like seducing a young man who never had it before, she said, than making it with an experienced Romeo. Just a question of coming, not making love – and that's exactly what Helen wants."

Caroline was gently tonguing Darleen's cunt slot, and Darleen's pelvis had begun to move slowly and rhythmically under her.

"So she stopped going out with men, except once in a while she likes to give a young boy his first piece of ass – mainly to hear him whimper like a dog when he shoots. She bought herself a dog. Well, in fact, she bought a couple dogs. She even took a job in a pet shop for a short time, so that she could try fucking different breeds before she decided which was the best for her purposes. She had a Great Dane and a wolfhound, before, but she says the elk hound has the best prick."

Darleen paused and her hips moved a bit faster. She had talked long enough and now she was ready to get her rocks off again. But Caroline wanted to hear the other part of the story. She licked ever so lovingly on Darleen's stiffened clit and said, "Tell me the rest, darling – tell me what you did with the dog."

"Well, after Helen told me all about it, she could see how hot it had made me – and she asked me if I wanted the dog to screw me. I said no, at first. I mean, I did want it, I was dying to find out what it was like to get fucked by an animal, but I was too timid. But she called the dog in and began to play with its cock. Oh, it was huge! As she stroked it, it got bigger and bigger. I watched, totally fascinated, as that big, shiny cockhead came squeezing out from the hairy stalk. I could just imagine how wonderful it would feel to have my cunt stuffed full of that hot meat, to have the elk hound pounding it up me. After he was really hard and starting to whimper, Helen brought him over and pushed his muzzle between my legs. Well, it didn't seem so awfully naughty just to let a dog lick me – and, anyhow, I wanted to so badly. So I took my panties off and spread my legs and let him lap my cunt. Helen kept playing with his prick while he was tonguing me. She even ducked down under him and fluttered her tongue against the swollen knob! Then she said that it was time for the dog to get his cock emptied. She was going to screw him, herself. And I just couldn't bear the thought! I just had to have a cuntful of dog meat! I guess Helen knew how I felt, because she just gave me a wink and moved away. I got down on my hands and knees. The dog knew just what to do, of course. He mounted me, clinging to my haunches. He was humping and his prick was bouncing off my ass and sliding through my crotch, so I reached back between my legs and took it in my hand and guided the head into my cunt. Then he plowed it up me, all of it on the first stroke. Oh, I've never felt anything like it, Caroline! His prick was so big and hard and hot and he was pouring it into me so fast. He was really frantic, pumping in and out a lot faster than a man ever does, filling my twat to the brim. I came right away. Then I came again. Then the dog shot in me! I could feel all that hot, thick dog slime squirt up me. I came a third time and the dog just kept coming! I didn't think he was ever going to stop. That hot juice just kept pouring out as if his balls were bottomless. I was full of the stuff. Oh, I just adored it – and I've been back for more, darling. I fucked him face to face, this morning. Darleen's lips were trembling, her eyes were glazed, her face was a mask of pure lust. And I took his prick in my mouth, too, Caroline, I wanted to! I sucked his meat and let him squirt his scum in my mouth. Oooooh!"

Darleen began to thrash about, her ass churning wildly and her hips pumping like pistons.

Caroline, driven wild by the tale of bestiality, had gone suck crazy on Darleen's clit. The lower part of her face was buried in Darleen's groin. She looked up from the tops of her eyes and saw that Darleen's tongue was flashing back and forth across her lips. Darleen, too, was hungry now. Caroline slowly turned around. She didn't remove her mouth from Darleen's cunt but she shifted her body around the pivot of her head, coming up and over and into the sixty-nine position. She lowered her foaming snatch onto Darleen's eager face and the two naughty housewives began to suck each other off together.

They creamed together.

And then, not even pausing to catch their breath, they did it all over again, giving as good as they got and drinking as much cunt juice as they spilled from their frenzied loins.

They had a long and lovely session and Caroline was very happy that her affair with Darleen was continuing.

But the tale of the dog had intrigued her.

After Darleen left, Caroline thought about it.

She couldn't seem to stop thinking about it.

Even though she had come several times in Darleen's mouth, she still felt horny. She fingerfucked herself, thinking about the elk hound and imagining that it was a dog's prick that was churning her cunt to a lather. She came in her hand, and still she felt horny.

Caroline wanted to get fucked by the dog. She thought it was totally depraved.

And wanted it all the more because of that.

Caroline was still randy when Jonathon got home from work.

Jonathon was not in the mood for sex because he had spent most of the day with his prick stuck up his secretary, but he was a dutiful husband and felt a bit guilty about his affair with Brenda. When Caroline told him that she needed a good fucking, he was determined to do his best. He was ready to go to the bedroom, but Caroline, for some strange reason, wanted to fuck on the living room floor.

She knelt down in front of him, opened his fly, and hauled his cock and balls out.

His cock was limp.

Even soft, Jonathon was lucky enough to have an impressive hunk of cockmeat looping out in a fat coil from his groin. Caroline slurped his prick into her mouth and began to suck. Jonathon was worried that his wife might detect the flavor of cuntjuice on his prick because he had not had a chance to bathe after fucking his secretary. But he wasn't too worried because he had fucked Caroline that morning and she would probably figure that it was her own cuntjuice she was tasting.