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  1. #1

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    (Chubby Hubby) my wife ( beast)

    - A True Story
    by Chubby Hubby (chubhub@gmail.com)


    Reminiscing about past sexual adventures reveals a
    surprising episode in my wife's past that provides
    endless food for fantasy. (F/beast)


    It was some years ago on a warm Summer evening; my wife
    and I were sitting and talking together, reminiscing
    about days gone by. Somehow, the discussion turned to
    the wild sexual adventures we had before we met and
    fell in love, and almost in passing, she mentioned that
    when she was a teenager, she used to let the family dog
    lick a bit more than her hands or face.

    Of course, I was consumed with curiosity and dying to
    hear more about my poised, cultured and beautiful
    wife's straying into that most outrй of lusts. It
    happened more than once, she said, with more than one
    animal, but she never let any of them fuck her and she
    never jerked any of them off in exchange for their
    attentions. She was reluctant to tell me more at the
    time, so I let it drop with an appreciative comment,
    but I was really curious.

    Although women and dogs hadn't been one of my cherished
    sexual fantasies, this revelation of hers moved it near
    the top of the list. Many people think it's all about
    dominance and humiliation, but it doesn't feel that way
    to me: the thing that really turns me on is women who
    are game and wild for sex... and doing it with a dog
    has got to be as wild as it gets.

    A year or so after she first told me about this, when
    she was really horny and in a loving mood, she invited
    me to "do whatever I liked" with her. I'm sure she
    thought I'd ask to fuck her in the ass, like I'd done a
    number of times before when faced with the same
    invitation - she says that's what most men will do if
    you tell them that - but instead, in a voice hoarse
    with excitement, I asked her to tell me about the time
    she let the dogs lick her. I was ready for an angry
    refusal or a blithe and witty change of topic, but I
    was pleasantly surprised when, after a brief pause and
    a shy smile, she began her story.

    One morning, she said softly, when the rest of the
    family was away running errands or at sports practice,
    she was sitting at the breakfast table in her bathrobe
    enjoying her solitude. As she sat there eating a bowl
    of cereal and reading the paper, she was startled by a
    wet nose and warm, rough tongue between her legs.

    She pushed her chair back and looked down to see the
    family's pet Lab looking up at her wistfully and
    licking his chops. Her first reaction had been to push
    him away, but she found herself aroused despite her
    misgivings … no one had ever licked her down there and
    she was curious to know how it might feel. Her brief
    contact with him had turned her on and she felt the
    moisture between her legs as she thought about what she
    should do.

    She is really juicy down there, by the way, more than
    other girls I've known. The first time I ever grabbed
    her crotch it was just sopping wet kissing and playing
    around with me under the stars, and much later, after
    we were married, on a bright, sunny afternoon, I was
    working her over with one of those "barber massage"
    vibrators that you slip over you hand, and I was
    thrilled to watch the little drops of clear,
    lubricating fluid leaking out of the glands that nestle
    just inside the mouth of her vagina down by her
    "taint." They came out of her beautiful cunt: drip,
    drip, drip, sparkling in the sun that streamed in the

    Anyway, there she was looking at the dog, poised
    between desire and convention, and making her decision,
    she parted her beautiful white thighs to see what might
    happen. Of course, the dog was attracted by the sight
    and smell of her then very wet vagina and nuzzled up to
    her again. He sniffed her and then started licking her.
    As he did, more of that clear, scented fluid began to
    ooze out of her pussy. As he lapped away, she slumped
    lower in the dining room chair, spreading her legs
    further apart, and almost immediately she came with a
    shuddering orgasm. As she did, she looked around
    nervously and realized how exposed she was in that
    compromising position to whomever might look in the
    kitchen window.

    She felt perverse and a bit guilty, but she had really
    enjoyed the first head she ever got and she was still
    horny; so standing up and gathering the disheveled robe
    about her, she started upstairs to her bedroom calling
    him after her. Of course, he trotted along behind her.
    She locked the door, opened the window so she could
    hear if anyone came home, walked up to her bed, pulled
    the robe off her shoulders, and let it drop to the
    floor. Turning around to face him, stark naked, she lay
    down on the bed. She moved her bottom to the edge of
    the mattress with her feet on either side of her and
    her legs spread wide.

    Her vagina was stretched open before her very
    interested pet, her outer labia covered with long, red
    hair and her long, pink, curly-edged inner labia spread
    open, revealing the red and very wet mouth of her open
    and dripping vagina. She called him over to her in a
    soft, inviting voice: "Come on; good boy, let's do it
    again," she said.

    As he took her up on the invitation and started lapped
    away, she spread her long legs even farther apart, and
    thrust her vagina into his eager mouth. By now her come
    was pouring out of her in torrents which he gulped down
    greedily as he continued to lick her and thrust his
    tongue into her hot snatch searching for the source of
    that sweet juice. His interest never flagged and he
    continued to lick her and suck the nectar that flowed
    freely from her cunt.

    His tongue was long and rough and seemed almost
    prehensile as it snaked up through the muscles at
    opening of her cunt and down into her vagina in its
    search of more honey. Her vaginal juices tasted good to
    him and aroused him in turn. She was almost blind with
    lust, her heart thumping with perverse passion. She had
    been pulling at her nipples but then reached down with
    both hands to pull her sex open even wider for the
    slavering animal.

    Finally, the first of a long series of orgasms exploded
    within her and she bucked and moaned and quivered
    rhythmically as he continued to drill into her with his
    tongue and she continued to come, again and again.

    I was fucking her the whole time she told me these
    stories, which I just loved. I kept moving my penis in
    and out of her lazily as she told me the story and I
    asked her questions about the details. Her wet pussy
    made it obvious that she was enjoying herself
    immensely. First, I asked if she played with her
    clitoris while he was tongue-fucking her, and she said
    that she didn't need to: she just lay back and had
    orgasm after orgasm with him going to town on her and
    her fantasizing that it was his big, red dick thrusting
    into her instead of his tongue.

    I asked her if she thought of following through with
    that fantasy and letting him actually fuck her. She
    said, yes … she did consider it, and it was obvious
    that he really wanted to: when she got up from the bed
    he was jumping up on her, grabbing her with his
    forelegs, and humping away, but she pushed him down and
    didn't even jerk him off, let alone give him head, to
    relieve his frustration. She was a virgin when this
    happened and she didn't want her first fuck to be a

    She also didn't like the thought of him shooting his
    load inside her and filling her vagina with doggy
    sperm. I told her I would think she would be aroused to
    think of his sperm swimming up inside her as she went
    about her business during to day, but I think her post-
    doggy-sex guilt would've made her feel too "dirty"
    filled with his come.

    As I said, she told me she did this with him more than
    once and that she also did it with other dogs. To get
    ready for them, she would pull at her nipples and play
    with her clitoris, then masturbate with one, the two
    and then three fingers up her cunt until the juices
    really started to flow and she smelled like sex to

    They weren't always as interested as they could be -
    which I can understand what with the major dose of blue
    balls they must've had from this one-way sex. Once, to
    get a dog interested, she smeared her pussy with peanut
    butter, which at least got him to start in on her; of
    course, once she began to feed him her warm, fragrant
    pussy juice, he got into it and lapped away like a

    Since this happened more than once, I thought that
    somewhere in there she might have fucked one of them or
    at least jerked one off and didn't want to tell me
    about it, but I guess she was telling the truth because
    I think I really did convince her that I would admire
    her, not look down on her, for having done so - God
    knows I would be thrilled to hear her tell the story of
    how some horny dog had been excitedly pumping his fat
    cock into her!

    It all was really wanton and lascivious, both the
    stories and the fact that she had had dogs bring her to
    orgasm many times. I'm so happy she told me about it,
    and as you can imagine, it's become the source of many
    pleasant fantasies.

    After she finished the story, she told me that,
    although it wasn't a big fantasy of hers, she'd fuck a
    dog for me while I watched, if I really wanted to, but
    unfortunately, in the cold light of day, without my
    prick in her and these memories fresh in her mind, I
    don’t think she really wants to; and it isn't that easy
    for me to set up.

    We don't have a dog and if I went out and got an un-
    neutered male dog of the right size (like a German
    Shepherd, Lab or Dalmatian) she'd say that I only
    wanted one to make this fantasy come true and I could
    "forget about it and take him back." Still, maybe
    someday we'll house sit for someone who has a suitable
    pet, or come by an appropriate dog some other way.

    I'd love to watch an medium to large-size dog stuff his
    bright, red glistening penis into her. I'd like to see
    her on her elbows and knees and watch him climb up on
    her back with her sticking her ass in the air, waving
    it around like a bitch dog. He would mount her with his
    forelegs wrapped around her hips, jerking his haunches
    against her beautiful bottom as he tried to stick his
    fat, pointed seven-inch cock into her cunt.

    After a few futile and misguided jabs that sprayed her
    bottom and thighs with come, I'd spread open her pussy
    lips with my fingers, and help him put his prick inside
    her, watching it disappear into her dripping vagina. As
    he was fucking her, I'd wrap my fingers around his
    prick so I could feel it sliding in and out of her.

    I'd enjoy watching her long, delicate inner lips get
    pushed in as he thrusts his penis into her, and then
    see them cling to him as he pulls back to penetrate her
    again. A mixture of her juices and his constantly
    squirting come would drip out of her cunt as they

    I'd love to see him use his powerful muscles and
    curved, flexible spine to fuck her with fantastic power
    and speed. Her breasts would be swinging beneath her as
    he shoved her back and forth with his wild humping. The
    sound of his dick squelching into her overflowing cunt
    and the impact of his haunches against her bottom would
    be answered by her low grunts and moans as she writhed
    beneath him, pushing back against his thrusting cock.

    He would start panting louder and louder as he pumped
    into her faster and faster, come squirting out of her
    as he increased the tempo, until finally he shoved his
    knot into her and quivered slightly as he held his
    throbbing penis in her and pumped her full of his, hot
    sticky sperm. Of course, he’d tie with her and they’d
    be locked together both of them enjoying the throbbing
    of her multiple orgasms and the rhythmic pulsing of his
    pointed dick and knot deep inside her pink pussy.

    I would wait until he lifted his leg over her and they
    stood asshole to asshole. I’d watch closely as his red
    dick softened, the knot slipped out, and his penis
    slithered out of her with a pop. Then I'd move him to
    the side and quickly stick my rock-hard dick in her
    used, sloppy, wet cunt before his hot, slippery come
    poured out of her. As I fucked her with him looking on,
    I'd feel his sperm inside of her and feel it running
    out of her cunt and dripping down my prick and balls as
    I filled her up to the top with my own come.

    As you can see, I've enjoyed many fantasies from my
    wife's revelation of her sexual experiences with dogs.
    Maybe some day, I'll have the opportunity to bring one
    of them life. Just to watch a dog lick her, as they did
    when she was a young girl, would enough to fuel my
    fantasies for years to come.


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    nice story thanks for finding it for us ,

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    thanks for the stoty



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