Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 33
He had previously cum with his wife and he was showing some staying power now. With one orgasm under my belt, I settled in for a longer fuck, but I was wrong. My second was building when he suddenly began thrusting strongly into my ass. I strummed my clit viciously, then fingers were pinching and twisting my nipples. I looked up to see her intent on sending jolts of stimulation through my body. When I felt his cock jerk and pulse inside my tight anus, I pressed hard into my clit and came with him. My first ass fuck and I loved it!
Mrs. Woodburn managed to get Mr. Woodburn off to play golf with the reminder that he had the rest of the weekend to enjoy us. With that, we had at least the entire morning to ourselves. We were standing on the patio looking over the backyard and in the direction of the neighboring yards. They were very comfortable in telling me that the yard was very private so I could be me naked, but when I suggested she be casually naked in the backyard, it suddenly required a little more consideration. There were a few places where someone might see in if they were aligned perfectly and she finally agreed it was unlikely.
She was wearing a light robe she had put on for breakfast before Mr. Woodburn went off to golf. I was, of course, naked since sometime last night. I pulled the tie loose from around her waist and her robe gapped open. My hands moved inside and caressed her naked body underneath, finally cupping her more substantial breasts and I leaned in to kiss her. As I pulled away, I slipped the robe from her shoulders and she allowed it to slide down her body to the patio blocks at our feet. I took her hand in mine and led her out into the yard to the kennels.
I had resolved in my mind this would be the most intensive session with the dogs, yet. It astounded me how the act of being taken anally by Mr. Woodburn last night still had me stimulated in attitude.
What I had said to him in the heat of the moment, now still seemed to be true inside me: being taken in the ass was a truer appreciation of being his to have and use. I felt consumed to discern what that meant.
There had been nights after work that I visited the estate only to Join Mrs. Woodburn in mating with the dogs. This was still an activity she was more comfortable participating in with me. I certainly didn't mind and saw the positive in it. If there were problems with control of the dogs, despite their increasing familiarity with us and acceptance of our rules and commands, there was someone who might be able to assist. The reality,
though, was this more a psychological than practical support because once we got started, we would both end up being mated at the same time.
Today was no different. We released the dogs from the kennel run and I was pleased when I heard her give the commands in a volce that had their attention. They sat and awaited our approval, but their bodies visibly twitched with nervous energy and expectation.
Despite already being very wet and ready just from the walk through the yard to then, both of us liked being licked by the dogs. We would generally orgasm first on their tongues, then pay them the same tribute before being mounted. Mr. Woodburn had commented how accomplished she had always been in sucking his cock and I could see the same easy appreciation in the dogs under her ministrations. My orgasms under the dog's tongue were delicious. The tongues were aggressive but had the ability to somehow twist and curve inside my pussy, nearly always flicking over my clit that would become engorged very quickly under the attention.
The act of paying tribute to their oral abilities by giving them the same seemed to be more bestial than being fucked by them. Being fucked from behind can be lost in the exquisite feeling of the cock in my pussy, but sucking the dog, put my eyes and face right there in the dog's crotch, my face pressed into fur, my mouth around an unusually shaped cock the distinct color of reds, and the fur of the sheath against my lips when took the cock deep into my mouth was completely different. Everything was different and sucking it made that blatantly clear. I found the dog's cock an excellent shape to practice deep-throating as the more pointed tip eased into my throat more comfortably than the large, blunt head of Mr. Woodbum.
My fingers feeling the growing of the knot under the sheath was my signal to be mounted. There were times when we sucked the dogs to climax, but that was not when we were intent on being fucked.
For the first time, we both fucked each of the dogs, taking advantage of the quick recovery the dogs exhibit. We were enjoying the dogs licking our pussy clean of their leaking cum when Mr. Woodbum's approach across the yard attracted the attention of the dogs. Their heads raised and tails wagged at his approach as if anticipating the praise he heaped on them for jobs well done.
He brought us both a bottle of water and we moved to the shade of a nearby tree, stretching our tired and very sated bodies. We of a nearby tree, stretching our tired and very sated bodies. We talked, mostly small, pleasantries of the day while we recovered. We were both resting our heads on his thighs, with Mrs. Woodburn's nearer his crotch. He was idling fondling her naked body and lightly stroking her cheek
"You seem to be more beautiful all the time, my love."
She giggled and probably blushed with the verbal attention in my presence, but I couldn't see it in my position. "I'm no different, dear. Nothing has changed about me."
"No, you are very much different. Maybe it is your attitude, but you appear different, more beautiful, erotic, stimulating to me." He reached across with his other hand and stroked my long hair back from my face. "Am I imagining things, Tina?"
I shifted the water bottle to my other hand and stroked her thigh up to her pussy, which was in easy access to my touch. "I think you are both correct, Sir, Ma'am. It is not a physical change, but attitudinal. I think deeper comfort and acceptance of her sexual being is being projected into your relationship. This being a prime example of that; she is comfortably naked outside in your yard, freshly fucked twice by the dogs after orgasming by being licked and sucking one of them. I suspect her pussy, like mine, is gaping and drooling with dog-cum and there is no embarrassment or awkwardness about it as she relaxes in your presence." I curl a finger and slip it past her pussy lips into her wet hole. "I would say a woman like that is very erotic and beautiful, indeed."
Her hand snaked between my casually open legs, a finger moving along my equally wet and pliable pussy lips. "Then, it is your slut we have to thank for it, my husband."
Nobody said anything, but it was like someone had directed our next actions. She and I both moved to take a position against his body on either side and alternated kissing him. His hands were stroking our backs to our butts and our hands came together at his crotch. I felt his cock hardening quickly under his golfing short. Again, it was like we were directed as both she and I worked in concert to open his shorts and release his cock to our demanding fingers. The thing about his cock is that both our hands fit around it easily. When my head moved down to capture its head in my mouth, her hand release the cock and began working his pull-over shirt up his body. With his assistance, she was soon kissing his chest and sucking his nipples while I was engulfing his hard cock.
Then, he shocked us both. "Do you think the dogs have Then, he shocked us both. "Do you think the dogs have recovered?" We looked at him in surprise. I think we both were thinking we would enjoy him outside in the open air. "I have been thinking about something since last night." He raised my head from his cock, "Since I took your ass last night, I haven't been able to get out of my head the comment you made about fucking yourself with the dildo while having the larger plug in your ass." I looked at him, then her confused. We both pressed him to continue. "I want to fuck your ass with a knot in your pussy."
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