Otto To The Rescue


What started out as a jape became a mind blowing experience.

My husband, Bernie, and I liked to look at picture and then play them out for real. We started kind of quietly. First it was viva sex. I loved being licked and he loved being sucked. I wasn't that thrilled when he would cum in my mouth. The taste was pretty yuck and he went limp afterwards and I liked fucking. We progressed to a bit of bondage, which was fun. nix too extreme. We bought a vibrator and then butt against plugs and beads. He suggested getting someone, male or female, to get together us. I soon put a stop to that idea. One night he got all excited and called me. He had found a zooerastia site on the net. I looked at it and said straight out that it didn't excite me.

We had a dog, which was adorable. A German Sam Shepard we called Otto. He hadn't been fixed as I thought that was roughshod. Of row it did cause problems when we took him to the dog park. He would determine out the female dogs and respective times former owners would complain when Otto got a bit frisky. Of course Bernie said he was only being friendly. I suspected he wanted him to be friendly with me. He would often get that web site of the net and enjoin me how erotic it was. I have to admit that several had cleaning lady squealing and yelling as a dog mounted them. I really couldn't see myself ever doing that. I think Bernie was a bit thwarted at my rejection of it.

Bernie came dwelling house and said he had been ***********ed at do a senior high school tier training course with his work. He had to go interstate and it would be for two hebdomad. He was very excited as it meant a advancement and a higher remuneration. The night before he left we had sex three times. He said it was to tide me over for the two weeks of getting none. He thought I couldn't go two workweek with no sex. I wasn't that worried. After all I had a drawer good of sex toy dog. He said he wanted a full phase of the moon reputation when he got back. He left on Sun morning. It was the first time we had been separated since we got married. I waved goodbye and went back inside. Two hebdomad ? It would be a breeze.

I did the house work, took Otto for a walk and made dinner for one. The star sign was silent and I tried to find out TV but nothing was on deserving watching. I decided to entertain myself with toy dog. I liked playing with my vibrator and Bernie would tease my button while pushing anal retentive beads in my bum. I tried it solo and it wasn't as practically fun although I did orgasm. I decided to go on the net and sentinel telecasting. Then I showered and went to bed. It was strange sleeping alone.

Mon night I loaded the laptop computer again and found the animal site Bernie had looked at. One had a womanhood first being licked, then fucked and finally she actually sucked the dog's tool. I watched wide-eyed at the passing on and was soon rubbing my clit. In the afterglow of my second gear climax I wondered what it would be like to be licked by a dog. Could I really do it ? It was so out there but just the mentation of it had my heart thrashing faster. Being mounted by a dog was out of the head but being licked, now that would be wild. I looked at Otto who was lying on his bed in the street corner. How could I make it find ?

One TV I saw this cleaning woman was rubbing what liked like butter on her pussy and the dog was lapping it up. I sat looking at him and thinking about it. I ended up on my bed getting myself off. Just thinking about it was exciting. The be night I decided"why not try it. Just once ”. I grabbed the tub of butter, took of my knickers, buttered my pussy and called Otto over. He was queer at world-class, not sure what I wanted. I dragged him between my thighs and he began to solve me. It was like this bolt of electrical energy went through me physical structure. I had always loved Bernie licking my but this was better. Otto's tongue was all-embracing and slightly pugnacious and he wasn't too fussed where he licked. My snatch, my clit, even my bum. He had me squirming and moaning. It was so good I kept spreading the butter until I came. He seemed to get very excited and at one tip tried to climb on top of me. I pushed him away."No boy"I said scolding him"get down ”. But later I thought about it. It was so hot.

I did this twice the come night and each time I had an pose sexual climax. It wasn't just the act of cumming that had me panting. It was the fact that our lovely dog had caused it. It was so disgustingly wonderful. By the weekend I began to mull over going further. I took him for a walk after breakfast and back household had him bat me. Some of those videos seemed to present blackguard with no estimation what the womanhood wanted. I realised that having Otto ride me wasn't going to be slowly. He had, on respective occasions, tried to climb up up on me while I was sitting on the sofa. I wondered if allowing him to do that would work. He tried it again and this time I didn't push him away. I reached down to his bundle and rubbed it. His cock appeared. I had a decision to create. I had teased him so now I had to go through with it.

I pulled him to me and aimed his cock at my pussy. I don't know what set him off. Was my manipulation or the tone he got entering my pussy but whatever it was he thrust forward and started to make love me. With each thrust he seemed to grow orotund and more urgent. I held him besotted and I felt his knot but he couldn't push it into me. He was growling with frustration but he came anyway. He stopped moving and then pulled away and licked the cum seeping out of me. Between his knife and my fingerbreadth I came again before I rushed to the toilette. I sat there with my judgement whirling. My God, I had just a dog ass me. spoiled, I had enjoyed it. I wanted more.

Later that day I was the one frustrated as I attempted to get him to rise me in classic style. Several metre I tried with no winner. But I wanted it now, my desire growing with each failure. That night it was my vibrator that finally succeeded in calming me down. Dominicus dayspring I again looked at videos for some clue. In one this woman pulled the dog on top of her and reached down and aimed his turncock. I immediately rushed to the couch room, stripped au naturel and called Otto. I did as the video has shown and lo and behold it worked. Once Otto entered me nature took over. I was squealing and moaning and then his knot swelled and this time he was in charge and labour it into me. He stopped moving and he pumped his bitch full of doggy succus. He tried several times to free and I admit I didn't make it well-fixed for him. But he did and I felt his cum leaking out. It was the most unbelievable feel ever. I did it again a little later and it felt even better.

At work Mon all day my pussy was humming. I couldn't hold to get home. I had a bite rather than a meal and took Otto for a pass. Back home I stripped off and roughed him up. I had seen it on another TV. He started to get shake and I immediately got on handwriting and human knee. He had a couplet of endeavor at mounting me and just when I was getting frustrated he succeeded in mounting me fully."Yes you good boy"I moaned as I felt him enter me. In less than a minute he was tied to me and cumming. It was another maybe 5 minutes of him trying to escape and me squeezing my pussy to hold him in place. I was hooked. I was speaking to Bernie every dark but I didn't have a go at it how to severalise him what Otto and I were doing. I was thinking that I would have to assure him sometime.

All that second hebdomad Otto serviced me, his beef. He soon learned that me sitting naked on the lounge meant licking. Me on helping hand and stifle meant fucking. I had seen his cock fully extended after sex and was stunned at how big he was. I loved sucking my hubby's rooster but could I got a step further with Otto. It was Th night and he was laying on the floor after he finished with me. He was licking himself and I just knelt down, grabbed his putz and started to suck in it. I got a mouthful of his pre-cum. I ignored the sense of taste, I was in the zone as they say. I slipped a hand between my peg and masturbated as I sucked Otto's cock. I had done this with Bernie but somehow this was more titillating. I did it again several times. Each meter Otto would rise me again as if to say thanks.

Bernie arrived back home Saturday good afternoon. He said he was tied but I had missed him so much. We immediately went to the chamber. I closed the room access. Bernie asked why but I ignored him and once I stripped off he forgot about it and we fucked furiously. I lay there wondering how I was going to accept that I had not been without cock while he was away. I hatched a plan. Bernie had a nap and I made dinner. We ate and then sat in the waiting room room. I went to the sleeping room saying I needed the toilet. When I came back I was naked. I knelt down in strawman of Bernie and unzipped his pants. Pulling out his cock I began to nurse him. I knew what would materialise next. Otto saw me in the position, padded over and mounted me. I moaned as he slipped his growing cock into me and Bernie shouted"what the shtup. What is he doing ?"

I looked up and smiled and went back to sucking Bernie's peter."horseshit"he said"what have you been teaching him ?"I just laughed and then squealed as Otto tied with me. As Otto pumped his cum into my pussy Bernie pumped his cum into my mouth."God love, that is so mad"he murmured as I sucked him dry. I looked up and smiled again."Otto has been so wondrous while you were away darling"I said"and his recovery tycoon are amazing. Let me usher you"and I patted my bum and Otto mounted me again."When he is finished I want you cock my darling"I said and Bernie watched wide-eyed as Otto mated with me again. Bernie then took his turn. I was overjoyed that he wasn't upset.

Bernie and I have accepted Otto as part of a sexy leash. Bernie admits watching me with Otto turns him on. Our favourite activity is me on hands and articulatio genus, sucking Otto while Bernie enjoys fucking me with a pussycat broad of dog cum. We still have formal sex, just the two us, sometimes but Otto has become a regular region of our sex life .
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