Pillow Fight with the Dog is a story about a battle for self-possession of a pillow that went a freaky way and led down a path that I could not cause imagined.

Wednesdays were always hard at work because it was the day new stock arrived. Everything had to be counted, received and put away. We could barely get it done in 8 hours. I was always beat when I came home so the married woman took this as her shopping day so I could get a nap. Our routine was we would sing a little, I 'd play with our dog then I 'd lay on the level and take a nap with the dog curled up with me. The wife would be gone shopping for an hour or two then would come back with supper for us.

I had this pillow that I liked sleeping on the floor with because it fit under my neck just right. It was one of those round long pillows that look like half of a hot dog, just bigger around. It was kind of old and worn but it was the one I always used when laying on the floor or couch.

My dog recently took a liking to it in a unlike way. I had noticed it smelling a little strange at metre but the married woman washed it often enough that it smelled good more than strange. I found out why it smelled unknown one day when I saw the dog sneak it off of the sofa and walk away with it.

I watched him go into the other room with it and was rum enough to follow. What I saw shocked me. He was in there fucking away at my pillow. I yelled at him but he just looked at me with sad middle and kept going. I called my wife in to see also and she just giggled and told me to let him make his fun. She said she would wash off it after he was done.

She did wash it and I kept it away from him after that. This was my pillow and he was n't going to do that any Thomas More as far as I was concerned. The only time he saw it was when it was under my straits. He was coming around giving me sad heart and whining but I told him that it was my pillow, not his girl. He would still come around trying to get hold of the pillow away from me but I chased him away when he did. He was pertinacious for sure.

I am a heavy tie when I 'm trite and I dream a lot. When I sleep my mouth gets very dry and I usually wake up very hungry. I sometimes dream of being thirsty, like in a desert. I fell asleep on the storey this one day and commemorate dreaming of all kinds of affair. I was on a boat on raspy sea and I was rocking with the waves. I was n't airsick but I was athirst. I had a nursing bottle of piddle and I was trying to get a drink but nix would come out. The boat was rocking and I was hanging on with one hand, trying to get water with the other. I was trying and trying to get the bottle to my mouth but I kept missing.

Finally I got it but the water was strong and I just did n't seem to be getting any. I kept trying to get water out of it but could only get a little. The urine had a strange taste but I was really thirsty and did n't handle. Finally, the water started flowing but it had the strangest taste. I could n't figure out what it was but it was intimate. The more it flowed the proficient it tasted. I wanted to drink the bottle dry I was so athirst. Then it was gone. In my dream the feeding bottle fell overboard. I looked for another one but could n't see it. My dream went on randomly and I searched for piddle everywhere I went.

My married woman woke me when she arrived at home and asked how I slept. I told her I was dreaming about being on a boat with rough seas. I got up and kissed her and she told me to go brush my teeth as I had bad breath. I smelled my breath and agreed. I came back from brushing and saw that the dog did n't steal my pillow while I was gone. I thought he had finally given up. I congratulated myself for winning that one.

The boating dream seemed to reoccur every Wednesday which seemed strange. One Wednesday my wife decided not to go shopping because of the weather. It was storming out and she did n't desire to get wet. She told me to go ahead and take my nap while she got dinner make. The dream was back with considerably storms, I suppose because it was really storming outside. When I woke up my wife was sitting there watching with a foreign look on her face. She told me to go brush my tooth. Everything was normal the rest of the day except she was acting a little Wyrd.

The next Wed she had her video camera out doing something to it. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was going to read me sleeping to see how practically I snored while she was gone shopping so I should just go ahead and get my nap. I did just that and was in the ambition again. The aspiration was the same as always. The boat was rocking and I was thirsty as ever.

I woke later and my wife was n't back yet. I looked at the camera and shut out it off. I wondered why she might find my sleeping interesting so I rewound the taping and put it on play. What I saw shocked me. My faithful ally slept beside me until I started snoring. Then he got up and licked my font a few metre before licking my lip. I made faces at this but then lay there with my mouth open still asleep.

The dog at this stage straddled my look and the pillow and started humping slowly. He got the tip of his rooster in my mouth and you could see me sucking on it. At this point he started humping harder and harder. I ca n't trust I did n't ignite up under that assault. I sucked like my life depended on it. I could secern when he was cumming as he pulled up crocked and just held still. He pulled a huge tool out of my lip and I could see me trying to maintain a cargo hold of it. He walked away and cleaned himself and then came back and licked my face clean. I kept sleeping until I woke up looking dazed.

I realized at that item that I had a the pits of an aching hard on that needed taking guardianship of. I put the tv camera back where it was and went to the bathroom. I was reliving the TV while fast stroking myself. It took only a minute to cum hard as I ever did. I brushed my teeth and went to scan the newspaper publisher and waiting for my wife.

She arrived shortly and made diminished talk while sneakily taking the video camera away. I thought this was unknown. I thought she must have witnessed this happening cobbler's last Wednesday and taped it to see if it happened again. She did ask if I had the dream again and I told her I did. She never mentioned the TV or anything the rest of the week.

The following Wednesday I saw her hiding the video camera where I would n't notice it before she left. When she came back after my nap, I left the room but peeked around the corner to see her withdraw it out of her shroud place. This really had my interest as to what she was doing with it. I 'm very technology savvy and have done some surveillance work for friends, so I set my computer up with some blot out microphones to record when there was enough sound. I was going to get to the buns of this.

It only took a day to hear her talking on the sound to one of her friends about it happening again and that she could make out over on Friday to look on the mag tape. I could n't believe that my loving married woman would read someone else something like this. I made certainly I was home when her best ally Betty came over. Betty was a recently divorced, absolutely beautiful strawberry blond. I would cave in my left nut to own a crack at her. She was acting a little spooky and kept smirking at me but I ignored it. My married woman took her to her sewing elbow room to show her a new blueprint supposedly. I went to my computing machine to take heed in.

They quickly started the video and I heard fortune of gasp and `` oh my god '' from Betty but what I did n't expect was to hear them both say how hot it made them. They both said they could n't trust that I slept through it all. Betty said she wanted to try it. My married woman almost yelled `` What ? ''. Betty said she wanted to make to kip and see if the dog would do the same to her. My married woman told her she was crazy but was welcome to try if she really wanted to. Betty assured her that she did. They planned it for the next Monday.

I had to scramble but I was able-bodied to get two miniskirt wireless spy cams for my computing device along with the software needed to register only when any apparent motion was detected. I paid triple the price for the high firmness of purpose unity. I had it all working just fine by the clock time Monday rolled around.

When I got home Monday the married woman was n't around. I went to my calculator to see what I had caught on the spy Cam. I had a lot of my married woman walking by, the dog walking by and even had the dog taking precaution of himself while the married woman watched. She was lightly rubbing herself as she watched. I never saw her doing anything like that before. She was not the most sexual soul. She was great looking and had a killer body but I was prosperous to get sex once a week.

Eventually Betty arrived and her and the wife talked while drinking some wine, probably to loose. I had a decent view up Betty 's dame to a bare pussy. That made me question what all she had planned. The early cam showed a little up my wife 's skirt but nothing special there.

My married woman left and brought back the pillow at which the dog started getting a minuscule arouse. He was running around some but the wife scolded him and he calmed down. She left Betty with the pillow and went into the other room. She came back with the picture camera and started taping.

Betty laid down on the story and my wife showed her how I usually laid. Once in view she pretended to sleep. My wife stayed back and ran the camera. The dog did n't know what to do and just looked back and Forth between them. Eventually he went over to Betty and started licking her cervix and then her sass. Betty stayed still but opened her mouth when he licked her there. When the dog saw this he moved into position and slowly started humping Betty 's face. The married woman moved for a better stroke of what was going on and was down on her hands and knee joint. One of my Cam had a perfect shaft up her skirt and I could see a wet stain forming in the genital organ of her panties.

The dog was speeding up with his thrusts and Betty was actively sucking his tool. She was really enjoying this. The dog started giving it his all and was fucking the hell out of her mouthpiece. Betty was moaning like a wild woman and my wife was getting it all on close up. The wife 's private parts was soaked by now and looked like it was gushing. Betty had one manus between her ramification and the early holding the dogs knot. It was easy to tell when the dog started cumming. Betty was going baseless between her legs and looked like she was trying to swallow knot and all.

By this time my wife had set the photographic camera down and was rubbing herself off too. She must have cum for a few moment truelove. I never saw that look on her brass before. Betty sucked the dog 's turncock until it shrunk down small and he pulled away from her. She laid on her back and rubbed another one off. All three of them put there for a while before they got up.

Betty told my wife that she just had to try that sometime. My married woman said that she would think about it. They had a twosome more specs of wine before the dog came back around. They were both tipsy by now and started talking to the dog. The dog could smell the sex in the air and was trying to smell cheeseparing. Betty shuffled forward to the edge of the couch and spread her peg a niggling to let the dog in between. My married woman probably did n't know that Betty did n't have panties on so she did n't know that the dog was licking her bare kitty. When he jumped up on her and started humping he must have got it right in because he went at it fast right away.

My wife said to leave office teasing him. Betty played along and talked to him as he humped hard. She told my wife that he was making her so hot that she was going to give him what he wanted. My wife told her to go ahead. Betty said only if you do first. My wife said OK. I could n't believe it.

Betty pushed the dog away with great effort. It took a footling while before he stopped humping but he was still trying. Betty got him out from between her legs and pushed him over to my married woman. My wife spread her legs and Betty pulled her by the ramification to the edge of the couch and stripped off her panties before she knew it. They were both laughing a lot and Betty helped the dog get in for a bare lick.

I could separate when he licked her bare kitty. My married woman 's optic popped open and she let out a big groan. The dog did n't waste too much fourth dimension licking before he jumped up knocking her spinal column on the couch. This made the position perfect and he plunged in cryptical. My wife let out a yelp and spread her wooden leg wide. This made it easier for the dog to get cryptic. He fucked her hard for a few mo before he shoved his air mile in. This brought a in high spirits pitched yelp and started her cumming continuously.

Betty was pinching her own nipples and rubbing her clit which sent her over the top. My wife was shaking like a leaf from her own sexual climax and from the pounding the dog was giving her. The dog finally pulled up smashed and came deep in her while she moaned like loony that she could palpate his hot cum pumping deep into her. Betty was right beside her cumming also, frigging her clit as fast as she could.

When the dog was done he hopped off but was stuck. My wife sat up quickly and looked between them and could see and experience what was awry. She asked Betty what to do and Betty said she thought she knew just what to do.

Betty got down and started licking the junction of the dog mi and my married woman 's pussy and went back and Forth River between them going as far as my married woman 's button and dog fur. She would draw on what dog inwardness was exposed and then her clitoris, back and forth. This drove my wife to cum respective more meter before the dog cock suddenly came out. When it did, Betty clamped her sassing in it 's place and sucked out all the dog cum. This drove my married woman to one more than explosive climax after which she passed out. Betty did n't cease until there was no succus left to claim.

Betty laid down adjacent to my wife and cuddled her and fell asleep with her for about a half minute. My wife woke kickoff and jumped up to wait at the clock. It was still early. She gathered her panties and went for a long hot shower. Betty was still there when the dog came over and started licking where he could. Betty rolled onto her back and the dog moved right in between her peg. He licked while Betty moaned in her slumber. When he was ready he mounted her and actually pulled her to the boundary of the couch to sleep together her wagerer.

Betty woke up to being fucked hard by the dog. She scolded him for starting without her but fucked back as severely as he was giving it to her. They fucked each former hard for a while before the dog finally started cumming. Betty wailed as she felt his hot cum splashing her insides. My wife came running out of the bathroom to discover them in the live on throws of orgasm. She watched as the dog turned around with his knot still stuck in Betty 's pussy. Betty asked her to help part them the same way she helped.

My wife got down and licked and sucked between the two of them. She sucked Betty 's clit and the dog 's prick just like Betty did for her. Betty orgasmed several times and I think clamped down to stay fresh the knot in as long as possible before it finally pulled out. My married woman clamped her mouth on Betty 's pussy and sucked her dry to two more world shattering orgasms before giving up with a vast slimy smile. She gave Betty a wretched kiss before helping her to the exhibitor. They both came back later looking refreshed but worn out. They piddled around until they left for somewhere.

I went and searched for the video camera and found it with the tape still in it. I replaced it with a similar blank tapeline but moved the write protection tab to protected post so my wife would think she missed the taping.

I was right. The married woman thought she messed up the taping as she had a blank magnetic tape. I asked her if she checked the compose protection and she said she did n't even have intercourse it had one. I asked what she had been taping and she said some razzing in the feeder. She told Betty about the neglect taping and I imagine Betty was ready to replicate the performance.

Later that evening I reviewed and shortened that captured television to only the unspoilt parts. By the time I was done I had a first class porno. I was so hot when we went to bed that I practically raped my wife her. I ate her pussy which she rarely lets me do and fucked her but good. She got off Sir Thomas More than usual which was a good sign.

I kept course of the conversations going on between Betty and my wife and could severalize that Betty wanted a repetition. My wife was reluctant but was slowly giving in. Betty wanted to view the dog do me on Midweek but my wife was scared to death that I would incur out somehow. Betty was n't giving up and my married woman finally relented.

On Midweek Betty arrived about the clip I got home and went into the sewing way with my wife. I laid on the floor with the dog but purposely laid on my stomach facing the cast instead of the former side so the dog could n't get to me. I pretended to sleep and the dog was trying to lick my face but there just was n't room. Betty and my wife came out to see if I was asleep and Betty could see that I was facing the wrong way.

Betty came around to move me and my wife was panicking. She was trying to terminate Betty but was fighting a losing battle. Betty rubbed me lightly at first and then gently rolled me to my former side. I played perfectly and let her run me around as she wished. When she got me into billet her and my wife retreated around the nook. I could discover my wife giving her hell on earth.

The dog came right to me and started licking my face. It did n't take him long to straddle my expression and take up feeding me his prick. I let it slide into my oral fissure and went with the current of things. This would be the first off time I consciously sucked a cock. The dog started speeding up and I could take heed Betty and my wife coming unaired to look on. Betty was justly next to me watching close up while rubbing herself. I could hear her clearly.

The dog was going into high geared wheel and I started actively sucking. His prick was late in my back talk and I was almost gagging on it. I started swallowing to keep up with the cum that was coming out constantly. The dick was down my throat part of the time and I was starting to enjoy this sucking dog cock while listening to Betty Jill off right hand by me. I had a hell of a concentrated on that was threatening to pop out of my pants.

Betty must bear noticed my hard on because I felt my zipper going down and my 7 inch rock hard cock being fished out. I could hear my wife frantically telling Betty not to wake me. Next I felt ardent sass on my cock while the dog rammed his cock down my throat and started cumming. I was swallowing it all while Betty sucked as much of me as she could get. I let unloosen my cum as I drank the dog-iron cum. Betty drank mine as the dog finished. He stayed in position for a while before leaving me with a cummy mouth. Betty quickly tucked me back in my pants before leaving with my married woman. Having Betty suck me off made it worth sucking off the dog. She sucked real good and swallowed it all. My married woman would run to spit it out like it was poison. That always ruined it for me.

I reviewed all my recording later and obtain my wife was ok with Betty sucking my cock as long as I did n't ascertain out. They agreed to do this every Wednesday. With that in mind I decided to take off taking snooze on Saturdays too. It did n't take long for the two of them to arrange to be there for that too. I had to get a huge strong drive for all the video that I was saving. During one of our sessions I heard my wife walk away so I opened my eyes and let Betty know I was in on it by winking at her and humping her face while she was sucking me off. She quit trying to be gentle while sucking me after that. She even positioned herself so that I could watch her rub off while she sucked me.

My wife let Betty come over a couple of Wednesdays to take care of me while she was away. She took care of me literal dear and I took care of her in every way potential. She was insatiable once she started and did n't let me get a great deal sleep. Betty and my wife got together with the dog on many occasions in between their sessions with me. They took turns with the dog and each other.

Over the next various years she drank gallon of my cum and I guess I drank gal of dog cum. Our dog eventually died of old age but I still took naps and Betty still sucked my rooster while I slept. Betty got a dog for herself after ours died. It was a rather big dog but real nice. I even took an periodic nap at her planetary house. That dog deep throated me and came a lot.

Eventually I conspired with Betty to fake money job so we could take her and the dog in. That meant I was servicing her dog more but she was servicing me more often too. Betty and my married woman got together with the dog when I was away. Napping was almost a daily thing for me after a while. We have lived happily together for eight old age now and probably will for many more.

My married woman has never figured out that Betty knows that I 'm not always asleep and our sex biography has improved a lot. She is ok with Betty getting whatever sex she can from me when I 'm at rest. So I 'm taking care of two women now and enjoying the infernal region out of it.

Life is good, savor it while you can .