Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an644317@anon.penet.fi
Date: Sat, 10 Aug 1996 10:11:23 UTC
Subject: "Dutch Treat" Part1 (M,F, Best)

			     Dutch Treat
			       Part One

	Before I begin, a little biographical information. My name is
Alex. I'm brown haired, 24, 6 foot 3, and 210 pounds. My girlfriend
Jenny is blond, 27, 5 foot 8, and 135 pounds. We are both fairly well
built, and very good looking (honestly). Starting about six months
after we met, my girlfriend and I had struggled with a troubled sexual
relationship. Like many couples, we were completely mismatched in the
bedroom, with my libido and urge to experiment dwarfing her
conservative nature and guilty feelings about sex. We dabbled with a
few "taboo" things such as adult videos and anal sex, and despite my
objections she eventually told me to never bring up the subjects
again. Even the few things she was willing to do, such as giving me
head, were always done begrudgingly as if they were an unpleasant
duty. In short, while sometimes enjoying, sometimes tolerating our
basic sexual routine, my girlfriend steadfastly refused to see her
sexuality in any liberating or free sense.

	After about four years, my enthusiasm and continual belief
that I could make things better turned to despair, and I found myself
almost completely disinterested in Jenny. No matter how high your
libido, or how bad you want a great, passionate relationship, being
shot down nine times out of ten will eventually crush even the most
optimistic drive to make things better.

	It was during this downhill slide that I "rediscovered" my
interest in animal sex. Up until this point, I had only had a few
harmless experiences with family and neighbor's pets. A little
licking, a little dry humping, but nothing more. It had been ten years
since I had done anything like that, but I was beginning to grow more
and more curious of a world I was certain could finally allow me to
express my sexuality in a way free from the scorn and limitations I
always felt back in the "human" realm.

	At first, my only indication that there were others out there
like me came from reading a Nancy Friday novel. Her book contain vivid
descriptions of female fantasies that included sex with animals.
Later, I got connected to the internet and found ASB and some great
Web pages offering information and encouragement on the subject. Being
able to finally know there were others out there who shared my unusual
interests was incredibly relieving. I was even able to connect with a
few other men with whom I traded stories, questions, and experiences.

	While strongly heterosexual, I was surprised to find myself
less than sure about the sex of a potential partner when it came to
the animal world. I was primarily interested in dogs, but found myself
drawn to both males and females. Many of the FAQ's on ASB had
indicated that while rewarding, it was harder to get a bitch
interested in having sex, not to mention the problems associated with
trying to time things with her being in heat. On the other hand, it
seems that male dogs were always horny, something I could certainly
relate to. While I had never been with a human male, I decided this
was the route I wanted to try first.

	We had recently moved into our first home, and before long I
had staked out a fenced dog run for our "family pet". We decided on a
tan male Labrador. He was about four months old, and full of almost
too much energy. After a lot of arguing, we settled on the name
"Dutch". Dutch turned out to be a great companion. It didn't take long
before he was a much a part of the family as either of us. We took him
on picnics, camping, and vacations.

	After he had been with us a while my girlfriend and I reached
another "low" point. I had become so disgusted with her manipulative
ways and total lack of warmth that I withdrew even further. Since I
was the only person who even initiated anything, we seldom had sex,
bad or otherwise.

	It was during this lengthy period where we had no sexual
contact whatsoever that I resolved to "take the plunge" and see if
Dutch was interested in a little afternoon fun. I had been thinking
about it all day and was already in full gear by the time I pulled
into the garage. I knew Jenny wouldn't be home for hours so I called
Dutch into the den and locked the door just in case she got home
early. I took off my pants and began to stroke my rod, hoping to get
Dutch's interest. After several minutes he got the idea and began to
lick my shaft.

	God... what a sensation! Dutch's thick, rough tongue could
cover most of my dick with each stroke. I would alternate between
letting him lick and stroking with my hand. We continued this way for
quite a while, with Dutch never stopping or losing his enthusiasm.
Before long I had a powerful orgasm. Powerful partially because of the
sensation, but even more so because I was looking down at our family
pet licking my dick. While I sat there taking it all in, Dutch cleaned
every last drop off me. What a dog!

	After that afternoon, I never missed a chance to get together
with Dutch. I intermixed his licking my prick with having him tongue
my ass. I used a little bit of peanut butter as encouragement, not
that he needed any. The only drawback is that I had trouble
concentrating on the subject at hand every time Dutch would pull back
and chomp on his peanut butter. I swear to God it looked exactly as if
he was chewing a mouthful of gum and was about to blow a bubble. I'd
start laughing and lose it almost every time. Those of you who have
seen a dog chew peanut butter will know what I'm talking about.

	I'm not a selfish guy, and now that Dutch was getting a little
older, I decided to expand our range of activities. One day I brought
him into the den as usual and let him get started licking my prick. I
reached over and softly stroked his sheath. He didn't seem the
slightest bit phased, and soon his dick began to slide out. I began to
stroke that as well, and before long it had grown to a bright pink 5
inches. He had a knot right where I had heard it would be, though it
wasn't quite as large as I had imagined it.

	Drawing up my resolve, I pulled him away and laid him down on
his side. He wrestled with me a little, but when I put my mouth around
his prick he settled right down. His prick had a faint metallic taste
to it, but I didn't mind. I could feel a sense of recklessness and
danger that had been missing from my sex all my life. I used my tongue
and mouth to give him the best blow job I could muster. After only a
minute or too, he stood up on his own and started "face humping" me.

	Even though I was having a hard time holding on, I was
enjoying every minute of it. I could taste a small but steady stream
of cum oozing out, which I had no trouble swallowing. I had been
worried I wouldn't be able to swallow and would chicken out, but I had
no trouble once I got going. He continued humping for a few more
minutes and then let fly with a huge load of surprisingly watery
doggie-cum. I held onto most of, but ended up spitting it into a towel
I had next to me. When we were finished, Dutch lay down and cleaned
himself off like this was nothing out of his ordinary routine.

	Normally, I would have been content to stay at this "stage"
for a while. But I had felt such a rush from trying something so new
and forbidden that I was desperate to have the same feeling again. I
decided the next logical step was to let him mount me. I was more than
a little worried about him tearing my virgin asshole to pieces though,
so I decided to take a few precautions. Most importantly, I spent a
few days loosening myself up with a dildo I had bought in an adult
shop. Dutch was good enough to assist me get started with his tongue
each time before I actually used it. I also purchased some real sex
lube according to the instructions I had read on one of the ASB FAQ's.

	When I finally decided I was ready I spent a good twenty
minutes loosening myself up before I called Dutch in for his part. He
started out licking me as usual, and I bent down I stroked his sheath
to get him ready. Before long I decided it was now or never. At first
I tried to lie on my back with my legs pulled back and my ass exposed
on the edge of the couch; no go. Next I tried to lay him down and
approach things that way. But as soon as I moved over him he jumped
right up. It was my last choice for a first time, but I was determined
to get the idea across to him. I got down on my hands and knees and
called him over. After a few minutes of confusion and misdirection, he
got the idea and jumped right up.

	He started stabbing away immediately and I had to work to
guide him to my asshole. It took a few minutes but he finally found
his mark. Dutch jammed his prick right in and did not waste any time
trying to be gentle. Even with the preparing I had done before-hand it
hurt like hell. He was going a mile a minute and it felt like he was
fucking me with a white hot poker. I reached down and started to stoke
my dick, and before long the feeling passed from utter pain to being
somewhat bearable.

	I was using my right hand on my dick and my left to keep him
from turning around. It wasn't long before I could feel his knot
struggling to get in. I reached back with my right hand and encircled
his prick, preventing him from pushing in any further. I was pretty
uncomfortable with my body's weight resting on the top of my head and
my arms twisted behind and under me like some obscene game of twister.
Dutch continued to pump away and after about five minutes that seemed
much longer, shot his load. He stayed still for just a moment, and
with a little encouragement from me, pulled out and set to cleaning
himself up. He came over after he was done and cleaned out my ass,
which was sore as hell. I knew I wouldn't be able to sit right for a
days, but I was exhilarated that I had gone through with it.

	In about a week I was ready to try again. It took a few more
weeks before I began to get more comfortable and actually enjoy the
whole thing, and I even got Dutch to mount me while I was reclining on
the couch. In combination with our other activities, we had a pretty
good thing going.

	It was about this time that Jenny decided she was going to try
and make an effort at improving things between us. She has a habit of
being resistant to doing anything until she is no longer getting what
she needs. Then she does just enough to get me going again so that she
can continue to coast. In this case, she tried to be more
affectionate, and also scheduled a romantic dinner at one of her
favorite restaurants. The evening went fine, and we got along better
then usual, assisted by a fair amount of wine she was drinking. I was
driving so I kept my intake under control.

	I had only seen Jenny drunk once before. All she had done was
act groggy for a while and then pass out. The next morning she
couldn't remember anything about the night before. She was acting the
same way as we pulled into the driveway. She could walk but was a
little wobbly. I walked her back to our bedroom, helped her out of her
clothes, and got her a T-shirt. Seeing her naked reminded me what a
beautiful woman she was. Even though she had long since cut off the
cascading hair I loved, she still had full flowing dishwater blond
hair down to her shoulders. Her deep gray-blue eyes were almost
startling the first time you saw them, and still had an impact on me
after all this time. My eyes moved down to her full, rounded, almost
heavy breasts with meaty, eraser nipples that love to be teased. Her
gently flared hips framed a soft mound of blond fur and a deep, firm
ass.

	She pulled on the T-shirt I had given her and then collapsed
into the fetal position on the bed exposing her smooth, rounded ass to
me. The view of a beautiful woman's ass and pussy spread out in front
of me has got to be one of the most sexy sights in the world. I
watched her for a moment or two and couldn't resist. I quickly got out
of my clothes and slipped into bed behind her, spoon style. I began to
slowly kiss her neck and run my hands over her body. She was
immediately responsive and began to move and push her ass back into
me. After several minutes I decided to try something a little
different.

	I told her not to move and quickly ran to the kitchen. I got a
can of whipped cream out of the fridge, and trotted back toward the
bedroom. Along the way I spotted Dutch at the back door, scratching to
get in. I went over and slid the door open just enough for him to
quickly squeeze inside. He gave me a confused look when I pointed to
the floor and told him to stay. After repeating myself a few times he
reluctantly lay down with his head resting on his outstretched paws.
With that, I turned and went back to the bedroom.

Subject: "Dutch Treat" Part2 (M,F, Best)
From: an644317@anon.penet.fi
Date: 1996/08/10
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

			     Dutch Treat
			       Part Two

	Jenny was laid flat on her back when I returned, with the
blankets in a pile on the floor. She looked as though she was falling
asleep so I decided to wake her back up by spraying a little whipped
cream on her nipples. I pulled up her T-shirt and took her breast in
my hand. Despite it's being obviously cold, she barley stirred as I
squirted it on. I bent over and started to lap it up, which caused her
to slowly come around as she enjoyed the sensation. I spent several
minutes working both her nipples until they were rock hard. Jenny was
moaning softly. It was obvious she was enjoying herself, but she still
seemed groggy.

	Just then I noticed Dutch peeking through our slightly ajar
bedroom door. He was low to the floor with his ears back. He always
acts that way when he knows he's doing something he's not supposed to.
With Dutch at the door I was presented with a difficult dilemma.
Obviously I would like nothing more than to introduce Jenny to the
pleasures of dog sex, but I was petrified that if I got Dutch involved
she would sit right up in indignation, go totally nuts, and end up
throwing all my shit out on the lawn. Well, at a time like this horny
has a lot more pull than caution, so I decided to take the risk.

	I discreetly motioned to Dutch and he happily bounded in like
a puppy. As soon as Jenny heard him she groaned, figuring we would
have to stop while I took him out back. Instead I joked, "Hey boy!
You're probably starving. Here ya go." Without waiting for a response
from Jenny, I sprayed a generous amount of whipped cream on her toes
and halfway up her leg. She was positioned lying parallel to the
edge, so Dutch had no trouble reaching her and immediately went to
work with his long tongue, running it up and down the outside of her
calf. Before she could object I sprayed more whipped cream all over
both her breasts.

	I dived into licking off her left breast, which was only
natural since I was on that side of the bed. I was hoping Dutch would
finish quickly and spot the treat on her right breast and do what came
naturally without any encouragement from me. Jenny had her eyes closed
as I continued to lick and I moved my hand down to finger her clit.
She was obviously enjoying it, and seemed oblivious to Dutch. As
expected Dutch quickly lapped up the last of the whipped cream on her
leg and looked for what was next. He moved up the side of her body,
licking to see if he was missing anything, the came upon the whipped
cream all over her right breast. He immediately started tonguing her
breast and nipple for all he was worth. Jenny made absolutely no
change, which didn't surprise me. She continued to moan softly while
Dutch and I gave her breasts the best workout they had ever had.

	I sprayed a little more whipped cream up top, gave it a few
quick licks, then moved down to her pussy. I sprayed a small amount
right on her clit and then dived in. Eating pussy is one of my
favorite things to do in the world. I'm actually pretty good at it,
with the woman always getting off at least twice. Before I had met
Jenny I had actually gotten a girl to cum twelve times over the course
of one night just by eating her out. Getting her pussy eaten was
definitely Jenny's favorite sexual activity. She grabbed the back of
my head as her thighs locked me in.

	Dutch was running out of whipped cream and would soon be
looking for another target. Jenny hadn't said anything yet so I
decided to "go for two". I continued to eat her, but rolled her on her
side to face the edge of the bed where Dutch was. I pulled her leg up
giving me full access to her snatch. I sprayed a mass of whipped
cream on her snatch and then moved over and began to voraciously rim
her ass. Right on cue, Dutch jumped in and went to town licking her
pussy. Jenny was really starting to lose it from this dual action. She
started to moan and groan faster and louder and began to move her
pussy to help Dutch reach the right spot. She even spread her legs a
little to give Dutch better access. These were the first signs that
she was more than just a passive participant.

	I continued to drive my tongue into her asshole. Eating her
ass is something that drives me wild. I love the taste and scent, and
probably most of all, the "outlaw" aspect. I've always loved to stab
my tongue in and around her asshole while kneading her asscheeks, and
would do it for hours if she would let me. Unfortunately, Jenny has
always been indifferent to it, but not tonight. She grabbed the back
of my head and pulled me in, something I absolutely love. She was
starting to cum and I reached up to play with her nipples and help her
along. She just about crushed Dutch's head as her legs snapped
together in the throws of a powerful orgasm. Dutch jumped back but
then dived right back in again. Love that dog!

	Now there's one thing you should know about my personality.
Now matter how much I want something, I'm not the sort of person who
will hurt another person to satisfy myself. The few times we had very
gingerly tried anal sex, Jenny didn't really like it. It usually ended
with it hurting too much and my pulling out. As much as I wanted to
try this from time to time, I wasn't interested if it was going to
hurt her. But tonight was different. Jenny was about as wild as she
was ever going to get. She had responded wildly when I rimmed her, so
I took that as my cue.

	By this time Jenny was getting close again and I decided it
was to go for it. I knew she was as loosened up as she would ever as I
moved in behind her. First I slid my dick into her pussy, which was
absolutely drenched by this time. I pumped in and out for a minute or
two while Dutch continued to tongue her clit. She loved this too, and
although she was loose as hell from the liquor and oral action, it was
a great sensation to have Dutch licking while I plunged in and out. I
was a little jittery but still determined to have the one thing on my
mind and wouldn't be satisfied to I got it.

	I pulled out and reached down for a handful of pussy juice,
whipped cream and doggy saliva. I rubbed it into her already well
lubed asshole and then slowly worked to get the head of my prick in.
It was a little easier than the other times we had tried it, but it
was still deliciously tight and hot. I had soon eased past her outer
ring and eased myself all the way in. All that liquor had obviously
relaxed her because she didn't have any of her normal objections. I
kept still for a minute while she adjusted to my size and just enjoyed
the sensation of her squeezing my dick every few seconds as her body
rocked from Dutch's expert tongue.

	God bless Dutch! He was still licking and driving her crazy. I
started slowly pumping, getting just a little faster with each stroke.
Soon I was pumping away like mad, pulling almost all the way out and
then ramming home till I crashed deep into her asshole, her ass flesh
slapping forward with each impact. Jenny was squeezing her breasts and
flicking her fingers across her nipples. Her eyes were closed and she
was still moaning and grunting in time to my thrusts. I reached under
and over her to grab her tits with both hands, using the leverage to
pull her back on my dick. Jenny didn't need any encouragement. With
each stroke she pulled forward and then slammed her ass back to
swallow my cock as it disappeared between her tight asscheeks.

	I normally go about twenty to thirty minutes, but tonight was
just too much. The sight of my prick plunging in and out of her
tight, forbidden asshole, along with Dutch eating her out was driving
me over the edge. I started to slow down a little to make it all last
longer but just then Jenny started to cum for the second time. When
she did she gave my prick ten or fifteen of the tightest squeezes I'd
ever though possible. That was more then enough to do it and I pulled
Jenny close as I shot a huge load up her tightly clenched ass. She
reached around and pulled my ass in closer as I pumped dry.

	We were both panting and covered in sweat, and slowly caught
our breath without moving. I was too drained to move an inch so I just
stayed in her, enjoying the feeling of my still hard prick in her
slowly relaxing ass. She closed her legs and Dutch finally stopped
licking. He slowly walked to the foot of the bed and lay down for the
night.

	We lay like that for hours, and I actually fell asleep inside
her. I woke up midway through the night and decided it would be best
to clean up a little. I took the whipped cream back, cleaned us off
(she stayed asleep) and pulled the covers over. We slept until at
least noon on the next day. Jenny was a little hung over when we
finally got up. However, she had a smile on her face and was very warm
and affectionate, but said nothing of the previous night. I'm not
certain whether she really had no recollection, or whether it was just
her way of denying her actions. God, if her ass was even a little
sore, she must have wondered where that came from.

	I had expected exactly this response. The few times Jenny and
I have really cut loose, it usually seems to be in a situation where
she doesn't have to take personal responsibility for her actions. I
was certain her guilty feelings about sex in general were covering up
a very active libido. Any time she could convince herself that she was
not the one who initiated it, she could any deny personal
responsibility.

	I knew enough not to bring up the subject. I've learned that
certain people find comfort living in denial when it comes to subjects
they can't rationalize. For example, a religious, conservative mother
may know deep down that her son is gay. All the signs are there but
she never chooses to make it an issue. Only when the son directly
confronts her does she "lose it", as she is forced to deal with what
is for her an impossible to reconcile issue. I felt Jenny was similar
in the fact that we both had a quiet knowledge of that nights events,
which she couldn't deny. But if I ever brought it up she would be
devastated by having to deal with the issue directly.

	Over the next few weeks, our sex life continued as normal.
Although Jenny was horny as hell for the first week she soon lapsed
into her old ways. Dutch and I continued our occasional afternoon
trysts. I really grew to love that dog, feeling like he was the only
one in the world I could let me guard down with. The only one with
whom I could forgo all the game playing and manipulative bullshit.

	I even considered getting a female dog. While I was worried
Dutch might decide he would rather be with the bitch dog, I was
intrigued by the idea of "having my cake and eating it too". I could
just imagine a three-some as the two of them licked me, I sucked off
Dutch, let him mount me, then finished off by screwing the bitch. My
own private orgy! I even started checking out a few pet stores to see
if I could find a compatible dog.

	One Saturday afternoon I was working in the backyard mowing
the grass. I had just gotten started when Jenny returned from teaching
her morning aerobics class at the gym. She pulled into the garage,
went inside, and without coming out back, opened the sliding door to
let Dutch inside. I could hear her move to the back of the house and
after a minute or two, heard the shower go on. Letting Dutch inside in
the middle of the day, while I was out back, struck me as odd. I
decided to follow my hunch.

	If my intuition was correct, I knew Jenny was probably
listening to the mower as a sign I was outside and occupied. I left
the mower on and quietly slipped into the house. I came to our bedroom
door and found it locked. I was sure I knew exactly what was going on
now. Jenny never locked the bedroom or the master bath under any
circumstances, even when she was changing her clothes while company
was over. I got a push -pin and slowly tripped the lock release. Not
surprisingly, Jenny was not in the bedroom but behind a locked
bathroom door. I held my arm up to my face to mask my breathing and
kept absolutely quiet as I placed my ear to a small gap under the
door.

	I could easily make out the sloppy sound of Dutch's tongue as
he slurped in and out. Jenny was making no sound whatsoever; no
surprise with all the precautions she was taking. I had to act. I took
the push-pin and with one swift motion opened the bathroom door. There
was Jenny, completely naked except for her gym shoes, with one leg up
on the sink, and both hands spreading her pussy lips. Dutch was
squarely between her legs, licking deep inside her snatch for all he
was worth.

	Jenny immediately recoiled in surprise and pushed Dutch away,
reaching for a towel. "I was just getting in the shower and... ". I
gave an unintentional smirk and took her firmly in my arms, leaned her
back, and began kissing her in an immediate, forceful way. After a few
moments I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I laid her flat
and moved over her already erect nipples. "Come here boy!" Dutch
responded to my command and I guided him back to Jenny's wet pussy. I
began to suck and tease her nipples and she responded by moaning and
gyrating to show her approval.

	I turned her over on her hands and knees. Dutch never missed a
beat and continued licking as I moved in front to have her give me
head. Normally this is not one of her favorite things to do. She never
offers and never finishes. But today was different. She attacked my
prick with a wild abandon. I was in absolute heaven. Dutch drove his
tongue deep into her pussy while Jenny gave me the best suck I had
ever had. We continued this way for several minutes until I couldn't
take it any longer.

	I slid underneath her and pulled her down onto my raging
hard-on. She kept low to my body as we began to stroke together so
Dutch could still work his magic on her exposed pussy and asshole.
Back and forth she slammed, stirring my pole inside her. She worked
until I could tell she was getting close. Soon her body locked up and
she grew silent, then she collapsed on top of me.

	But I wasn't ready to quit just yet. I rolled out from under
her and in one swift motion began to rigorously fuck her doggy style.
Dutch moved uncertainly beside the bed, unsure where he fit into
things. I pounded away until I felt I was about to cum. I took
everything I had to pull and move to the floor. As we moved to the
floor I told her I wanted to sixty-nine. She moved in over me and
started to suck my prick again while I went to work on her pussy. Like
I knew he would Dutch came over and began to assist me by again
licking Jenny's pussy.

	I wasn't interested in his tongue though. I wanted him to get
a chance to fuck Jenny. I pulled him forward and tried to get him to
jump up on Jenny's back. As usual, it took a minute or two but he soon
got the idea. I had no trouble guiding his doggy-dick in from my
vantage point and he was soon pounding away. I went back to work
sucking on her clit, not an easy task with a Labrador banging away.
Within a few minutes, his knot has slipped inside, locking them
together. This new sensation pushed Jenny even farther.

	Jenny was absolutely out of her mind. She had long since
stopped sucking my prick and was pushing back to meet Dutch's thrusts.
She was screaming (she never screams) as she came at least twice from
our mutual efforts. It just couldn't get any better. Here was my
repressed, cold girlfriend finally cutting loose with no thought of
the proper rules of behavior. She was getting it from her boyfriend
and her dog at the same time. Her head was thrown back as she rapidly
slammed to meet his thrusts like a hardened jizz veteran

	After Dutch had been going a few minutes she returned her
attention to me and started to suck and stroke my prick again. With
everything going on, it only took a minute or two to bring me to the
brink of cumming. I soon shot off, drenching her face and hair, even
getting some in her mouth (she never swallowed either). Seconds later
Dutch shot his load and after a few more strokes, became still as he
filled her pussy full of cum. The doggie cum came dribbling out of her
snatch and spilling into my mouth, which I gladly lapped up. She fell
forward into a pile on my legs, breathing quickly and covered in sweat
and cum at both ends. We lay together for quite a while, until
Dutch's knot finally subsided. When Dutch pulled out I climbed out
from under her and kissed her softly, as we both came down from that
high. We took a long shower together, at times still shaking from the
incredible release.

	After that incredible session, we talked about things we had
always thought the other would never understand. Jenny told me about
being a teenager and having a small family dog that she experimented
with when she was 14. About all she had ever done was let the dog eat
her out a few times and had enjoyed it immensely. In the years since
she had felt increasingly guilty about the experience, and felt that
if anyone found out she would be ridiculed and embarrassed.

	I also told her about my past experiences and feelings of
isolation. God what a load off my shoulders! It was amazing. We had
been together for years with the one person who could truly understand
this dark secret, and probably would have let our relationship fail
rather than risk talking about it

	Since that afternoon we have made Dutch a regular part of our
surprisingly regular sex. We never go more than a day or two without
some type of group fun. In the months that followed we even tried a
double penetration, with me in her ass on the bottom and Dutch
pounding away up top. Jenny absolutely loved it all. I never would
have guessed it, but getting her ass fucked while Dutch eats her out
has become one of Jenny's favorite ways to spend her time. Believe me,
there couldn't possibly be anything that will make you cum harder or
faster then being buried deep inside an ass while it tightly spasms in
the throes of a powerful orgasm.

	Soon we decided to add a bitch to our sessions. We bought a
female lab we named Jenny also, which made for some great dialogue
during sex. I'll tell you, it's a hell of a rush to be fucking my
bitch Jenny while Dutch fucks my girlfriend Jenny right in front of
me. These mini-orgies are the wildest thing in the world, and we have
one great experience after another. Jenny (my girlfriend) and I are
closer than when we first met, using our forbidden interest as an
opportunity to renew every aspect of our lives together.

	What can I say. Help comes from the strangest places. I got a
dog to take my mind off my vapid sex life and failing relationship,
and ended up curing both. God! Life is strange.