Peter Brewster - Strange perversion

"Keerrrrissst, he's a big one," Don whistled, his eyes lifting to look at Bette. For a moment the whole world seemed to stand still for her, then as a slow smile spread across her husband's face, she let her breath out with a loud, whoosh.

"You like him?"

"He's certainly a handsome animal. Is it gentle?"

"Oh Don, he's like a baby."

She led Kaiser over to Don who lifted a hand slowly to touch and caress the dog's head. Almost at once, the dog's tail began to wag furiously.

"Hell, he sure seems friendly." Don grinned as the dog rubbed against his legs. "Now, tell me all about it, where you got him, the whole bit."

Bette told Don about how she had gone to the kennels, saw him, fell in love with him and bought him.

"Darling, the minute I saw him, I just had to have him," she said, her cunt twitching as Kaiser, standing beside her, began to lick her hand. The feel of that raspy tongue made her think of how it had felt on her twat and her pussy grew even wetter.

She debated about telling him about how she had let Kaiser tongue her cunt earlier, and how she and Cindy had sucked his cock, then decided against it, preferring to wait until later.

"He looks well hung too," Don grinned, as he looked under the dog's belly. "Looks like he'd provide some pretty stiff competition for me."

"Speaking of stiff competition," Bette laughed, noticing the bulge Don's hard on was making in the front of his pants, "you seem to be ready to provide something stiff."

Bette was overjoyed to know that Don's sexual nature was aroused by the dog's presence and the portent of things to come. His stiff prick told her much better than any words that he approved not only of her choice of Kaiser but the sexual aberrations she would engage in with the dog.

"We will have to take it easy with him at first, Bette," Don told her, his hard on throbbing mightily. "Let him get used to us, particularly you, before we try anything. As gentle as he is, there is no telling what he might be like if we start fooling around with him right in the beginning. You really do want to go through with this whole bit, don't you, honey?"

"Oh yes, yes. Darling, let's try it soon. It is no reflection on you or the way you fuck me or eat my pussy, it's just…"

"I know, baby," Don chuckled. "You're just a sexy little bitch who wants to be screwed by a dog. I understand Bette, but in the meantime, what are you going to do about this?"

Taking her hand, Don placed it on his hot, thick prick.

Bette, already turned on by the nearness of Kaiser, plus Don's complete acceptance of him and the idea of him fucking her, grabbed and squeezed Don's hard cock. Her tits ached and swelled, the nipples stiffening as the tide of lustful desire ran rampant through her.

"Let me put Kaiser in the kitchen and then we will head for the bedroom to take care of this thing for you."

Moments later, with Kaiser out of the way, they lay bare-assed on the bed, lock in one another's arms. Bette was on fire with the desire to be fucked. She wanted so very much for it to be Kaiser, to feel his long stiff prick in her but until he had been broken in as he would certainly would be later on tonight, Don's prick would more than suffice. Her head spun with the powerful urges that filled her with lascivious longings to feel his hard on in her mouth, her cunt, her ass, anywhere as long as it was in her.

She could feel his prick throbbing against her belly as they lay clasped in one another's arms. Her cunt lips, puffy and tender, palpitated and twitched with anticipatory eagerness to feel him in her. She let the moan rising in her throat escape when she felt his hand cup around her wet, juicy cunt, his fingertip finding and caressing her clitoris, causing her body to jerk and arch as he rubbed it skillfully.

"Oh darling, darling," she sobbed. "You are driving me wild."

"Wait until you feel my cock," Don grunted as his finger rotated gently on her clitoris, knowing just how to excite her to the height of sensual pleasure and desire.

Bette, her body ripped asunder by ecstatic bliss, rolled and twisted on the bed, her hips undulating sensually. Her eyes were glazed with lust as her hand slid furiously up and down Don's thick hot stiff cock. Her eyes fell to that thick creamy white shafted, red knobbed prick and her tongue slid sensually across her full lips.

"What a lovely cock you have, darling."

"The better to fuck you with. Think it's bigger than the Kaiser's?"

Sudden waves of overwhelming passion dragged at Bette at the mention of the dog's name. Her hand closed tightly around Don's massive hard on, feeling it throb furiously in her grasp. Delighted with the excitement his cock gave her, Bette leaned over, her lips kissing the tip of that deep red, blood gorged head, her tongue pushing into the slotted opening at the tip. Feeling completely wanton, caught up in a frenzy of lust, Bette opened her mouth wide, taking that blunt rounded head in her mouth.

Her head spun dizzily as she sucked on his prick, the delicious taste of his pre-come juices adding to her sensual excitement. Her tongue wrapped itself around his cock, feeling the thick veins pulsing fiercely against her tongue. Her one hand caressed the lower part of his prick while her other hand held and fondled his sperm loaded balls. She could feel Don tremble as her warm, wet, lascivious mouth sucked harder and faster on his cock.

The terrific sensations of Don's fingers on her clitoris, stroking her pink, soft cunt lips, the delicious taste of his thick prick in her mouth, had Bette frantic with the frenetic urge to have this thick cock in her mouth and cunt. She needed to be fucked. She had to be fucked. Her cunt and body cried out for it.

Slowly she licked and lapped at her husband's cock with her long, skillful tongue, her saliva coating it as she licked at it and the cleft underneath the head with her stiffened tongue. Lifting her head from that shiny, wet, fiercely throbbing prick, she threw herself over on her back.

"Fuck me, darling. Put your cock in me and fuck me," she begged, her body writhing and twisting on the bed. "Put your prick in my pussy. I want to be fucked by you, darling. Now. Please. Please. Fuck mefuck me!"

Spreading her legs wide, Bette raised her cunt up toward Don who was moving around her.

"Oh, lover, I'm so hot for your lovely cock. Don't make me wait any longer. Give it to me. Every fucking inch of it, deep inside me."

Bette's pink white body twisted voluptuously as she waited to be impaled on that thick red tipped shaft. Reaching down as Don slid over between her spread eagled legs, Bette parted the soft, puffy outer lips of her snatch, moaning happily when she felt the head of Don's cock slide into her. Her hips jerked upward as avid and intense erotic sensual sensations filled her at the feel of Don's cock slowly sliding into her wide open pussy. Unable to wait, she threw her cunt up hard, taking in every bit of his cock into her hungry twat.

"Oooooohhhhh, you feel so good in me," she sobbed, "Oh my darling, shove that thick beautiful cock way up in me," she pleaded, her hands grasping his ass to pull him down tighter, trying to get more and more of his shaft in her.

A low, muted scream came from her as Don jammed his cock in hard, spreading her cunt wide as the head of it was driven as far up into her as Don could make it go.

Lifting her ass when she felt Don's hands slide under her, she let the cheeks of her ass down into his clutching grip. Bette reveled in the feel of his prick in her palpitating twat as it was jammed deeper and deeper, his balls banging against her ass. Her hands slid up and down his back, feeling his muscles rippling, the cheeks of his ass flexing as he fucked her with long, hard strokes that smashed his belly against hers. Bette's body tensed as spasm after spasm of the most exquisite delight shook her again and again.