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(MFF, FF/beast, voy, rom) *** Alan and Allison were newcomers to the small northern sea side town; they had decided to move north after selling their small business in the south. Tired of the long cold winters they had moved up the coast in search of a warm tropical climate. Travelling in a caravan, stopping at different resorts until quite by chance, decided to take a small road off the highway, ending up at a caravan park close to the beach. It was perfect, not too far north where the summers would be too hot, but far enough north where the winters would still be mild; a population that was largely tourist, the locals friendly. A town that was sufficiently large so you could maintain your anonymity without people prying into your affairs. After six months in the caravan park the decision to sell the caravan and buy a house and settle was easy. The home they chose was perfect. It was Secluded and at the end of a cul-de-sac. The back of the house was surrounded by bush and only five minute walk to the beach. It was adequately large should their children, now married, decide to visit. The screened swimming pool in the back yard was totally private. Alan and Allison joined the local Golf club. It was a sport they both liked but due to the long hours running their small business they had never had the time to fully enjoy the sport. It was there, after a round of golf Alan was having a drink with the manager. The conversation turned to computers. The manager was having some trouble with the club's computer and the local agents were having difficulty in rectifying the problem. Alan offered his services, two and half hours later the problem was fixed, also Alan had implemented a couple of his ideas to help with the smoother running of the club. Word got out that Alan was a whiz at fixing computers. It was not long after that Alan had all the work he wanted. They decided to convert the forth bedroom into an office. The income derived from this meant that their savings would remain intact. In their late thirty's, looking ten years younger, Alan and Allison were in the prime of life, regular games of squash and golf keeping them fit. Allison was petite, only 4ft 10in, had a trim figure with a slim waist and well rounded breasts, still firm despite the fact she had had two children. With her hips on the broad side and a well rounded bottom; the two items of her anatomy that were perhaps showing signs of maturity. Short light brown wavy hair framed an attractive face. Large grey eyes, high cheek bones, and a wide expressive mouth below a cute turned up noise; she still had the ability to turn a lot of heads. Alan at 5ft. 11, slight build, had a rugged out door look; dark hair and dark brown eyes. The tell tale slight bulge above his belt was the only flaw to his otherwise perfect physique. Although he was not what you could call handsome, but there was something about him women found alluring. At parties or social gatherings he could always be found with at two or three women from 18 to 80 at his side. After nineteen years of marriage, Allison was well aware of this attraction and accepting the situation. She was also conscious of the fact that from time to time he had played around. She had a few secrets of her own she felt sure Alan was unaware of. As usual Allison was up early; dressing quietly she left the house and headed for the beach. Leaving Alan asleep, she knew he enjoyed the luxury of sleeping late after years of getting up early to run their business. It was a good time for a walk, being mid summer the mornings were cooler, the beach nearly deserted, Allison did enjoy her morning walks. At this time of the year most of the tourists had gone back south. She walked briskly to the end of the beach and back again. An elderly couple exercising a yapping, miniature dog that was more like an over-grown rat, were the only ones sharing the long expanse of white sand. Nearing the access steps leading from the beach, she rested. Lying on her back, hands crossed supporting her head she closed her eyes; remembering the tender moments making love to Alan the previous night. It had been one of those nights when orgasm followed orgasm until she lost count. Her thoughts now triggered tiny quivers in her pussy; the lips still felt thick and puffy from the erotic encounter of the previous night. The dog appeared from nowhere, its long tongue licked her face jolting her from thoughts of sexual pleasure to shock. She Sat bolt upright, the dog darted around her and in a flash his head went under her skirt, its cold nose touched her inner thigh then two quick licks at the crotch of her panties that hit her like lightning; sending a flash of wanton pleasure up her body. A hand reached down slapping the dog hard on the rump. "Get! You bad dog, Ben. Get!" Allison looked up at a strikingly beautiful woman who squatted down in front of her, with an arm around the dog forcing it to sit. "Please forgive me, I am so sorry about this, Ben has never done this before. He is usually very cautious of strangers, please accept my apologises." She spoke with a soft deep voice with a curious accent, not European or English, Allison could not pick it. Her black hair was straight and gathered at the nape; it fell in one long braid to her lower back and shone in the early sunlight. She had extraordinary green brown sparkling eyes. Her full and sensual lips were smiling at her. Allison found her totally bewitching. "Oh that's all right, he did give me such a scare though." "I'm Bobbie." The striking woman extended her right hand. "Allison." Allison said taking the offered hand, it was cool to touch the fingers long, the grip firm; Bobbie holding on as she continued to speak. "There must be something very special about you Allison, Ben has never been disobedient, we were walking up the beach and he just took off; went straight to you as if he knew you, I can't get over it." Finally letting go of Allison's hand as she stopped talking. "I must say he is a fine looking dog Bobbie". "I got him when he was seven weeks old, his paws were so huge I was going to call him Big Foot; it did not seem to suit him, so I settled for 'Ben' as in Big Ben the clock in London, it's easier than Big Foot. I had thought he was going to grow into a massive dog but he is eighteen months old now, so this is as big as he will get; his paws are still large, even for a Labrador". As they were talking, the dog still sitting beside Bobbie, each time it heard it's name his tail would wag, brushing the sand. Allison looking at the paws could not help but notice the big furry pouch with about an inch of red pointed cock sticking out, aiming right at her, not only were the paws large, so was that cock; it sent a shiver through her, remembering the licks it gave her. She wondered if it had been trained to lick pussy. She had heard of such things; ' What is wrong with me? Getting sexually aroused by a dog.' Allison thought to herself. She had been so lost in thought she had missed what Bobbie was saying. "I'm sorry, what was that?" She said blushing, not knowing why she blushed. Bobbie noticed the blush, looking down at the dog she realised what Allison had been looking at, she gave a strange smile making Allison go even redder. "Do you live here?" Bobbie asked; noticing Allison's embarrassment deciding to change the conversation away from the dog as she made herself more comfortable on the sand, sitting facing Allison. Allison's self-consciousness slowly dissolved as they talked, she was relieved when the dog lay down, his cock no longer a distraction; now she could concentrate on the conversation. As the women sat quietly talking they warmed to each others company, feeling an irresistible bond forming between them as Bobbie told her a little of herself. Bobbie's parents were Australian, graduated from Sydney University as Veterinary surgeons. They married in Australia before going to Rhodesia, as it was called then, after independence it changed its name to Zimbabwe. They worked for the Zimbabwean Government in various Game reserves. After Bobbie was born in Rhodesia they moved to Mozambique where at 18 she met and married a young Vet. Everything went well for two years; then tragedy struck, her parents and husband were killed. The car they were travelling in hit a land mine. It was during the terrorist uprising, a dangerous time in Mozambique. Bobbie was devastated, her life shattered. She decided to come to Australia and meet her relatives whom she had never seen. Money became a problem. When she left Mozambique she was only allowed to take out $500. Her parents Insurance company was Australian so she had that paid into a bank in Perth. With the money from the sale of the Veterinary Practise she bought a mobile motor home imported from America. She had it delivered to South Africa then she shipped it to Perth. For just over three years Bobbie had toured around the country living in the motor home, visiting family; taking the odd job whenever she felt like staying in one spot. Like Allison she had turned off the highway and found this delightful little town. She had been at the caravan park for a month and for some unknown reason did not want to move on. As she talked, Bobbie would now and again lean forward to touch Allison on the arm or leg to emphasis a remark. The touching became more and more frequent, lingering longer each time; she had also changed position. She was now sitting with her knees up, resting her chin on them; her feet had slowly parted until now Allison could see the dark triangle of pubic hair; Bobbie was not wearing panties under her light cotton dress. Allison was feeling uncomfortable again, she was convinced that Bobbie was exposing herself deliberately. The thought was turning her on, her pussy was getting wet, giving involuntary twitches. Even the dog had sensed the change in the two women and had sat up. Now the two of them sitting side by side, Bobbie with her pubes showing; Ben the dog with his red pointed cock slowing emerging from it's protective sheath. Allison started to have the most unusual erotic thoughts running through her mind. Images of Ben licking her pussy, herself sucking Bobbie's vagina, Ben fucking Bobbie, Ben fucking her, these thoughts were flashing across her mind; it was getting too much for her she had to break the spell. Closing her eyes, she shook her head trying to clear her mind. She could not understand what had come over her, although she had the occasional fling while married to Alan and several love affairs before she was married, she had never thought she could be turned on by a woman let alone a dog. There was one time when she was ten years old, she and her best friend and school mate decided to explore each others pussies, it was erotic and enjoyable but they only did it a couple of times. It was what started Allison exploring herself and masturbating. Bobbie's soft deep voice slowly penetrated the fog in her brain. She opened her eyes to see Bobbie was now standing above her, her hand out-stretched. "Come, lets go to my motor home for a cup of coffee; it's getting too hot to be sitting in the sun." Allison took the hand, letting Bobbie help her to her feet. As she stood up she relaxed her grip, Bobbie did not let go; they walked up the steps and to the car park holding hands like two lovers; Ben running in circles around them, wagging his tail so hard his rear end also going from side to side. Parked in the area reserved for tourist coaches; the motor home was as big as a bus. Bobbie unlocked the door. As they stepped inside Allison noticed a clock on the wall, ten past nine. "Is that clock, right Bobbie?" "Yes it keeps good time, why do you ask?" "I had not realised it had got so late, I will have to get home, Alan will start to wonder where I have got to." "Not a problem, I'll drive you there, come on up to the front." Allison was about to object; but Bobbie had gone through the small lounge room, pulled aside a curtain and was sitting behind the wheel, so she followed. She Sat in the passenger seat, the dog came through and lay at her feet. Bobbie handled the big van as if it was a car while Allison gave directions. It only took a few minutes and they were parked on the front lawn. There was no vehicle in the carport which meant Alan had gone out. As Allison stood up the dog put it's head up her dress; the cold snout touched her knickers and the lick came before she could move away. She glanced up to see if Bobbie had noticed, but she had disappeared behind the curtain. Not knowing what compelled her, Allison wanted to feel that tongue directly on her pussy. She pulled the crotch of her panties aside, offering her bare vagina to the dog. Its tongue, on the first lick parted the lips, the second and third strokes penetrated her vagina. Pushing the dog away she stepped through the curtain; never in her life had she felt such wanton lewd pleasure; those three licks had almost given her a climax. She felt weak at the knees and her face felt flushed. Allison was completely mystified at why she let the dog lick her like that, she wondered what possessed her to even contemplate it. "He is a very talented dog don't you think?" Bobbie had been waiting for her to appear through the curtain partition. Allison felt she had only been a few seconds behind Bobbie but with that remark Allison was certain Bobbie knew what had transpired. It was probably why she had left the driving compartment so quickly, just to see if Allison would let the dog lick her. She blushed a deep red realising she had taken the bait. Trying to cover her embarrassment Allison invited Bobbie in for coffee saying that there would be more room in the house. Bobbie asked if Ben could come in too as she really did not like leaving him chained to the van. "He will be Good." she concluded putting a lot of emphasis on good. In the kitchen Alan had left a note saying he should be back at lunch time. The supermarket had phoned for help with one of their computers. Allison led Bobbie and Ben through to the pool patio. "Oh Allison it's beautiful, so secluded, you could skinny dip without anyone seeing you." "Yes, it's one of the main reasons we bought the house; the pool is completely secluded from prying eyes." "Do you mind if I go for a swim?" "It looks so inviting." "Help yourself; I will make us some coffee first, I could use a swim too." Before Allison finished speaking Bobbie had reached behind her back, unzipping her dress. Shrugging it off her shoulders, it slid down her body falling in a heap at her feet. She was completely naked as she stepped away from her dress. She turned her back to Allison, with legs apart and straight; bending from the waist she picked up her garment. Only a few feet away Allison had full view of Bobbie's pussy lips. Turning to face Allison she came forwards placing the dress on a chair beside her. For a fleeting moment Allison thought that Bobbie was going to take that one more step and embrace her. It might be her imagination but she felt she could feel the heat emanating from that gorgeous body. The tits so close she saw every line and every little dimple on the areola and large nipples that were arrogantly pointing up from the cone shape breasts. "You sure I can't be seen Allison?" "Only by me; we are alone in the house." Ben, who had been exploring the garden came bounding over, placed his muzzle between Bobbie's legs; Bobbie spread them a little letting the dog lick her a few times before reaching down pulling his head away. "No Ben, you know you should not do that in front of someone we have just met." Allison's pussy creamed, a lump formed in her stomach, knowing what that tongue was doing to Bobbie; she turned unable to watch for fear of stripping off her cloths and, and, and; perish the thought. "I'll go make the coffee." Her voice a husky whisper. She went into the kitchen and turned the kettle on before going down to the bedroom. As Allison undressed she looked out of the bedroom window at the pool. Bobbie was standing with her legs apart on the lawn; the dog lapping at her pussy as she started to pee, letting go in short spurts, finally giving a shudder as the dog licked her clean. Giving the dog a pat on the head she stepped to the edge of the pool and dived gracefully in. The dive was so smooth she barely caused a ripple. Allison had been so aroused by the spectacle she inserted a finger into her pussy feeling the creamy wetness. She touched her clit with her thumb and let out a moan as the kettle started to whistle. Quickly pulling on her bathers she went and made the drinks. She set the sugar, milk, mugs, and some biscuits on a tray and carried it to the pool side. Bobbie was effortlessly swimming up and down, doing racing turns at each end, Ben trotting along the edge keeping pace with her. Placing the tray at the end of the pool she went back inside locking both front and side doors; she didn't want any distractions. Not fully comprehending or understanding what had come over her; Allison knew they were going to do more than just have coffee. No matter how disgusted she would have felt yesterday if it had been suggested she would want to be fucked by a dog, or someone told her she wanted another woman to make love to her. Today she knew she was going to, one way or another. She wanted to know what a dog cock felt like entering her pussy. She wondered if Bobbie would make love to her and how she would go about it. For a brief moment she wondered what Alan would think about it. She was so randy and hot for it she did not care. Bobbie had her back to the side of the pool, her forearms out on the edge, the posture thrusting out her breasts. Ben was sitting beside her panting, an inch of red cock protruding. Allison wondered if it ever went back into it's protective covering. "What's with the bathers Allison? I didn't take you for the bashful type." Without a word Allison slipped out of the bathers dropping them onto Bobbie's dress. She paused at the pool side, giving Bobbie full view of her nakedness before sliding into the water and swimming to where she had left the tray. "Do you mind if Ben has a swim? He is a bit hot and just loves the water." "No; let him have a dip." Normally Allison would have objected but there was nothing normal about what was transpiring today, she felt as if some entity had entered her body and taken over her mind as well as her body. So what the heck, there could be no harm in it. 'Dear god', she prayed to herself, 'don't let Alan come home before I can experience this'. "In Ben." He needed no second command, jumping in and going under, then surfacing to swim around Bobbie before making his way to Allison. "Be careful, he's inclined to scratch with his front paws." As he paddled in close Allison slipped her hands under his belly, holding him up. Unable to stop herself she moved her hand down until she had hold of the fur covering his cock. Feeling the hard prick with her fingers she slid the loose protective covering up and down the hard doggy cock a few times then feeling a big bulge forming at the base of his cock. She realised it must be what tied dogs together when they rooted. His cock felt big without the added knot and it sent a shiver through her body wondering if she was capable of accommodating something as big as the dog's cock knot in her pussy. She turned the dog towards Bobbie and let him go. He swam to Bobbie who lifted him out of the water. He scampered onto the lawn shaking the water from his body as he went. Allison swam to the coffee tray and started to pour the drinks. "How do you like yours Bobbie?" "Hot and sweet thanks, but let me fix my own." As Bobbie reached over, her breast touched Allison's back sending a shiver of pleasure over her. Her first instinct was to pull away but now she was so sexually worked up nothing was going to stop her until her arousal had been sated, until she experienced all this stranger and her dog could do to her. She pushed back into the tit moving her shoulder rubbing the nipple with her back. Bobbie's lips touched her ear, her tongue probing inside. Turning towards each other they embraced. Allison's slightly larger fuller breasts welded to Bobbie's smaller ones. They kissed, tongues fencing, probing, exploring, as they sank slowly below the surface breaking apart when the need to breath became acute. They surfaced together, Allison reached the side of the pool and was about to pull herself out when Ben sat on the edge, his red cock only inches away, her hands still gripping the side of the pool, she remained motionless, gazing at it. Bobbie came up beside her, kissed her on the neck and whispered. "Go on, touch it, it wont bite you, it only spits." and gave a chuckle. Tentatively she touched the red pointed tip with a finger, it gave a little jerk, exposing more of the red shaft. At the same instant Bobbie's fingers found Allison's vulva, parting the lips she slid a finger in. Allison's fingers circled the dog's cock letting its smooth flesh slip between two of them as she pushed the fur back. Ben stood up, breaking the contact. Now it was just out of reach, he did not move away but remained still as if to say that he wanted her to continue. "Bobbie please tell me, have you made it with Ben?" She knew it was a silly question, but she needed to hear Bobbie admit to it. "Oh yes many times, it's a wonderful feeling, there's nothing you can compare it to; I am not saying it's better than a man; just so different. He seems to enjoy it as much as I do and we are not hurting anyone. I can feel your pussy is excited with the idea, do you want to try it?" "Oh dear me; I feel it is so wrong, but yes I do want to." "I know you do, your pussy is twitching and quivering so much I think I have my finger in a live jelly fish. Lets get out and satisfy your curiosity." The dog sensing the sexually charged atmosphere, as the two girls climbed out of the water, he was darting about giving little barks, his tail wagging so fast almost causing him to fall over. Bobbie knelt down, holding him until he calmed down. His cock now at least three inches out of its furry wrapper. Ben knew what was going to happen. Allison's stomach was churning with anticipation and excitement, her pussy was throbbing with lust. "What should I do?" "Get down on your hands and knees; I will help him mount you, do you want him to lick you first?" "Oh yes please Bobbie, I would like that very much." Bobbie did not have to direct Ben, he knew what was expected of him. As soon as Allison was in position he got behind her. Allison felt his cold nose touch her pussy, then he started lapping at it; long strokes covering the full length from her clit to her tiny bum. There was not much finesse but the effect was overwhelming, her climax came quickly washing her in a sea of passion. "Now Bobbie, now; I want him in me." "Up Ben, up." The Labrador stopped licking and mounted her. His forelegs lock around her waist and he started humping, but his cock was too low, it was jabbing into one thigh then the other. Bobbie's hands spread Allison's knees further apart lowering her backside, the pointed cock prodding everywhere, but not where Allison desperately wanted it. Bobbie took hold of it, guiding it in. Feeling the cock penetrate, Allison moaned in ecstasy, the dog's forelegs tightened their grip; his head pressing down onto her shoulder as his humping became rapid. She had never felt a cock piston in and out so quickly. Her second orgasm rippled through her, sending a cascade of erotic delight shimmering from head to toe. She felt the cock changing, getting bigger, fatter; filling her entire vagina. As Ben's thrusts become harder she felt his big knot pushing at her vaginal lips, forcing them apart. With each shove the massive knot in his cock slammed into her pussy lips. Then with a final heave it entered her, she had never felt so full of cock in her entire life. It filled her like nothing ever had. Then the dog became still, panting at her ear, the only movement now was his cock jerking inside her, filling her with his seed. As the hot come filled her vagina, her orgasm filled her body. Wave on top of wave of shear bliss washed over her, drowning her. As the climax subsided, Allison could still feel that big bulbous cock filling her; come was seeping out, dripping between her legs. She wondered how their combined juices could possibly escape when she was so full of doggy cock. "Bobbie can you get him off me? I have to see that thing he has rammed into me. Bobbie pulled at Ben's hind quarters until his cock popped out; releasing a flood of fluid. Allison turned and sat looking with wonder at the transformation of the dog's cock. No longer was it pointed and smooth, now the tip was flat with a little point at the top of it, the shaft thick and rough with tiny little bumps over it. It was at least seven inches long and thicker than any man cock she had ever seen. Half way down it had this massive lump, the size of two squash balls, one on ether side of the shaft. A clear liquid still dripping from the end as it twitched. Bobbie's head dipped under the dog, she took his cock into her mouth, sucking it all the way in then releasing it. "That was a beautiful exhibition Allison but it has left me so hot and aroused, I need a cock in my pussy so badly it aches." "Will this one fill your needs?" Both girls spun round to see Alan standing in the doorway. He was naked, his erection jutting out, thick and hard. "Oh my god! How long have you been there?" Allison was shocked to see her husband. The initial fear of being caught out was quickly diminishing as she noticed his unmistakable arousal. "I think I saw most of it." "I am so sorry Alan, I don't know what possessed me, please forgive me." "There is nothing to forgive, I enjoyed every minute of it Allison. It has been a secret desire of mine for years to see you make it with a dog; you have just fulfilled one of my dreams; just look at my cock, that's all the evidence you need; now introduce me to the lady who makes dreams come true and is needing what I have here." "Bobbie this is my husband Alan; Alan, Bobbie." Alan walked forward with his hand held out, his cock swaying from side to side with each stride. "I'm pleased to meet you Bobbie." Bobbie stood to great him. She looked as though she was going to shake his hand, but took hold of Alan's cock, giving it a shake as if it were his hand. "It's a pleasure meeting you too Alan, and I can't wait to get better acquainted with this." giving his prick a rub then kneeling down she took it into her mouth. Her lips slowly sliding down the shaft until the end touched the back of her throat; opening her mouth wider she pushed down, his cock went into her throat, her nose buried in his pubic hair. Alan gave a deep groan of pleasure as Bobbie's lips moved back up the prick. It left her mouth with a thin line of saliva, like a spider web joining them together, then it broke. "Come and lie down Alan, my pussy is begging me to put something in it." Alan lay on his back, Bobbie sat astride him, holding his cock as she lowered herself down, guiding it into her pussy. She let it enter slowly until it was in to the hilt. Not moving her body she worked her pussy muscles, gripping then releasing the shaft. "Allison darling, come and sit on my face, let me eat you." "But I'm still leaking from the dog's orgasm, let me shower first." "No! I want to taste it, it can't be too bad I saw Bobbie take his prick into her mouth." Allison's dripping pussy was soon over Alan's mouth, his tongue entering the lips, probing as deep as he could, licking and sucking at her. Above him, Bobbie and Allison were kissing their hands roaming each others body, tweaking nipples, massaging breasts. Alan's tongue found his wife's clit, she let out a little scream. "No Alan, not there it's still too sensitive, anywhere else but please leave my clit until it has had the chance to cool down." Bobbie was now rising and falling, Alan's cock sliding in and out of her pussy, Allison reached down to rub Bobbie's clit causing her vagina to contract and grip Alan's rod, her climax building; she changed her actions to moving in a circular motion, Alan's cock deep in her vagina, twirling, stirring her juices as the orgasm swept up through her body. Alan felt Bobbie's climax, her juices running down his balls, between his arse cheeks, as his own orgasm commenced he started to buck; jamming his cock in and out of the convulsing pussy. He felt the dog's tongue licking at his balls; it too joining the action, the sensation of that licking tongue pushed his climax beyond the point of no return, carrying him over the top, his cock jerking, sending his seed into Bobbie. Bobbie also felt the tongue, she wanted to feel the full impact, so when Alan's cock stopped its jerking and twitching she climbed off; lay on her back with legs up and apart. She let Ben lick her clean, his tongue lapping up the combined fluids until her pussy became so sensitive she had to close her legs preventing further contact. Lying quietly in the afterglow of the exquisite sensation that sexual fulfilment brings, they knew today was the start of a long friendship. Alan also realised the power of the mind. If you constantly think of something you desperately want for long enough, it will happen. This he proved today when he watched Ben and Allison in action. THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 63