1. The Dog Who Brought Dinner - Chapter 3


    Date: 1/26/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bestiality, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Erotica, Hardcore, Oral Sex, Rape, Romance, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    rather longingly looked at my wife being stuffed with his wonderful cock, listened to her squeals, her panting, her cries of “no further”, but she was cuddling him at the same time, craving him, his long cock. I went out the door with my book and keys, and locked the outer door. As I was about to hop on my bike, my wife`s sister came to the gate, asking for her sister. She was less than 2 years younger than my wife, but everyone always said she looked much younger than her age, and therefore much, much younger than my wife: the younger had a large ego. She had somewhat smaller breasts than my wife, I had always presumed, but she had always kept her hair long, which was a `plus` to me, but we were never very close. “She`s a bit busy just now; I`ll tell her to phone…” but just then my wife squealed more loudly, and her sister came in the gate and went up to look through the screened window. “Oh my god” she said, turning to me; I shrugged my shoulders, “she`s fine; he has a very long cock” I said, and I went to the door and unlocked it, leaving her to decide if she would open it, as I just said “I`m going for a beer; bye” and I rode out my gate and up the street. Looking back, I saw her hand on the door handle…. Coming home an hour later for a pack of cigarettes – the one I had taken had only one left in it – I came in the open door and found a naked sister-in-law on her hands and knees, with the grey/black pounding his cock into her. My wife was under her sister, doing her ...
    best to catch and suck on her dangling, bobbing, jerking tits. I got my cigarettes, smiled, took 2 photos, and left them as I went back for another beer. Part 6 Parking my bike, I saw a dog sitting beside my bench seat where my glass and bottle of beer were, with my book. Sitting down, the dog raised her head and looked at me with tired eyes – I knew why: she had engorged teats and belly hanging off her. I ruffled her ears, “poor girl” and my mouth salivated: it has been quite a while. Only the shop owner and I were there, and I asked her if she knew this female, and why wouldn`t she be with her puppies. “She comes from the soi over there, and they took all her puppies away today” she said, and I groaned, “She wasn`t ready for them to go; she needs a good emptying” and I caressed her brown coat, cooing and talking softly to her. When she licked my hand, the owner said “perhaps you can be her puppy…” and something in her tone made me look at her, and she was smiling, as if she knew I would love to be the puppy to this dog. “You can take her into the back room, if you want…I`ll give you a bowl of water for her; the kids won`t be home, no-one`s here, no-one else will disturb you, Khun…” She went into her kitchen, and I stood and called the dog to follow me; she whined getting up, the effort laborious, but followed me around the other way, so as not to go through the kitchen, and I met the owner coming from the kitchen end, water bowl in her hand. The owner was gay; a mother to 2 ...
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