Hi there, as always I have changed the names and the when things happened, everything else is a true issue. You should read the stories in order to leave More background. Typical Day, One Fine Night, What a Weekend.

This has been a unknown weekend for me. Today has been the unusual day in a very foresighted prison term. I have been on the trading floor all day. Playing with our dog Oliver, and by that, I mean playing tug or just running after him as fast as I can. My wife has been binge watching her Netflix shows, paying no mind to Joseph Oliver and I other than to tell us to quiet down now and then.

None of that is overly unknown, what is unknown is that the dog has screwed me about three metre and my married woman wouldn't let me up to shower. Her words were " beef can thrash themselves or someone gives them a bathroom but they don't rain shower ". wellspring, I can't lick back there ! So I have dried dog cum all over my ass down my leg on my bridge player ( my wife for the first time called them hand ). Then when it was dinner sentence, she left the house told us to be unspoilt dogs and warned me " Don't you even get off that floor little girl or I will make love ". This is nil like my wife. I mean, don't get me wrong I love every word and every moment but this is a different woman. She came back about what I guess was an minute later. She had canned dog food, a twain bowls, and a new chew toy. As she was pulling stuff from the bag, she explained " This is man grade food. It won't hurt you. I will present you some of my leftovers so you get what you need for today. " None of what she said registered to me at all.

She walked in the kitchen and started to make herself dinner. She was having a salad with some pasta. Once her food for thought was ready she grabbed the bowls and put them down a few substructure from Olivers. It hit me just then what she had in psyche. She opened one can of food and split it between the King Oliver and I. I just looked at the bowl as Oliver woofed down his ( pun intended ). Sara looked at me and said, " Eat it or that's all your going to get and you can go without. " Then with a grinning, she added : " If you don't eat you will catch some Z's on the cold-blooded storey tonight ". That was all it took. I started to eat. It's nearly as bad as you would think. It tasted like those bum of soup you get for a dollar at the depot. My wife sat down to eat. I tried to finish my nutrient but Oliver had former ideas and pushed me out of the way. My wife laughed and said, " Guess you will eat faster following time won't you ? " So I just got a drink, went over and laid down next to her chair. She ignored me and ate.

When Sara finished eating, she watched TV for a piece longer. Then she walked into the bedroom. I got up and followed thinking I could now get a shower and go to bed. She took off her clothes and naked as could be. Sara sat down on the same chair she was in this morn. She called me over. Then commanded me to " Sit ". Which I did without cerebration. Sara went to the bathroom. I could hear her peeing. She was in there a spell. She flushed and came out and sat down with her arse at the edge of the president. I knew at once what was going to happen.

I could see the wet wet on her pussy. I could sense it from just a few inch away. Sara said " This fourth dimension I left it all for you. Now come on fille slug, number on good girl " patting the top of her cumulation. My brain processed for about half a second. Then I dived right in. I started to lap anything that had a salty taste to it. I know its kind of sick to some people. But for me ? While it was humiliating at the same time I couldn't get adequate. I wanted more. I wanted her to give me more. Sara was moaning, as I would lick her clit on each upswing.

Then I got knocked forward my entire face buried in her pussy. It's a good thing because it muffled a shriek. Oliver had come in at some detail and he wanted to bonk. I would most times try to use some lubrication. I would see him coming and know when he was about mount. This time I was so focused on Sara I didn't even recognize he was in the elbow room. After the third prison term today my ass was already getting pretty sore and with no lube when Oliver hit the mark I let out a outcry right into my wife's clit and I swear I think she had an orgasm. Oliver could careless the pain sensation he caused he just wanted to cum again. He went at me over and over. As mystifying as he could go. I couldn't even lift my head. My face was buried and I was just barely getting enough oxygen. Sara didn't seem to beware at all either.

Sara stood up and moved the chair a bit backward. She then laid down on her stomach with her ass in my face. She even backed up. I moved my head to the side. Sara looked back and said, " come now lick it. Lick my ass and make me cum that way. I told you there would be remnant for you. I didn't say how you would get them ". Ok believe it or not I do have some limits and this was one of them. Sara seemed to cognise, I was bulking at this. She scooted back even more. Her ass was less than an inch from my face. She said " Look, its fairly. I pooped in the bathroom and then wiped. So get that fucking tongue in there ! " Wow, my wife is never like that and when she is.. I dived in and like Oliver, I started to tongue fuck her ass as heavy and quick as I could !

Joseph Oliver in the interim had started to slabber on me. I could feel his gnarl forming. My ass was so sore that I was frightened of what he would do. Sara started to babble out, " That's it bitch, fuck my ass with your tongue. Taste my damn ! You like that don't you bitch ". I was so surprised by her that Oliver pushed his knot in without a problem at all. It hurt something bad. But that tan and my married woman's language I was so firmly and throbbing my own orchis hurt. Oliver stopped moving and I could feel him squirting inside me. Sara scooted forward, then got on her knee joint and bent-grass under me. Her lip took the head of my cock. After being fucked four times today. My wife going nutcase, it took me all of two moment before I shot the large onus ever into her mouth. She purred, I mean really purred. She milked my shaft for a patch until I had nothing at all left. Oliver pulled out and some Nellie Bly splattered the floor and ran down my leg. Sara took a couple of digit and wiped some of the dog cum up and put her digit to my back talk. Then rubbed them all around my lip and as I opened my mouth she rubbed them on my lingua. It was so erotic.

King Oliver went to his area and started to scavenge up. Sara looked at me and said, " You can get up now. " I stood up and stretched my articulatio humeri. " hun whats going on this weekend. I mean don't get me damage. I love it. But in baker's dozen long time I have not heard you cuss as much as you have these last two days. And whats with the pee and ass thing ? I do have pipeline too you know ? " I said. I went to sit on the other hot seat next to her. She stopped me " Get a towel and not on my furniture ! You're full of dog cum. Sorry, you wanted to be a squawk it's just office of being a woman you have to deal with the mess " I turned red and got a towel and sat down on the floor. She looked at me with that glint in her eye I knew this was going to be good. " wellspring, first off. You loved every second of everything I asked you to do didn't you ? " I just nodded my read/write head and said : " More then you know. " " good because I was feeling left out. You two have been at this for years and I want to be apart. I won't let a dog fuck me. " I stopped her, " but you did and I am for certain you liked it... A LOT. " This was her turn to screen how many shadowiness of red she could go. " fountainhead, we can talk about that another time. I enjoyed being the boss, I could see you were getting off on my words. expect more of them and more often. Now you stink, go get a exhibitor and seduce sure enough it all comes off. I am going to bed, oh and brush your teeth your rima oris smells like shit for some reason ". She got up with a grin and gave me a raft on the cheek. I got in the rain shower and washed off then I stood there in the warm urine thinking about the weekend. I can't wait for more.