From where she was, she could see the pink lips of Cindy's cunt stretched wide apart, the wet, smooth glistening pinkness of her inner cunt bared to Bette's eyes. She could see the muscles of the blonde's cunt contracting and expanding with rhythmic spasms.
A wild cry of wanton pleasure broke from Cindy as Kaiser moved forward, his nose burrowing between her come slick thighs, his long tongue lapping at her cunt from one end to the other.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Bette saw the dog's thick, spit covered cock steel hard and exposed. With a harsh cry of sheer lustful abandon, she slid under the dog's hairy belly. Holding that rigid bone, she lifted her mouth and took the head of it between her lips.
The taste, smell and feel of his cock in her mouth was stronger, more acrid, more pungent than a man's cock but it only added to Bette's already furious sexual excitement. Her tongue rolled around and circled that prick, finding the feel of it strangely thrilling.
"Oh God, what am I doing," she thought as her mouth began to move up and down that thick shaft. "What sort of a depraved monster have I become. First being fucked by a dog, an animal, then with a man other than my husband, then being sucked and eaten by a dog and now this. Sucking a dog's cock."
Despite her mental recriminations, there was a tremendous perverted excitement filling her as her lips slid back and forth along that thick, slippery, hot dog cock.
She could feel the knot swelling, almost filling her mouth so she gave the animal the full benefit of her cocksucking skills. A wild, shattering sensation ripped through her when she felt the dog begin to fuck her mouth with quick, short thrusts of his cock. Holding her head still but her lips tight around that intoxicating cock, Bette reveled in the unbelievably erotic sensations that ravaged her body.
"He's coming! Oh, he's coming in my mouth," she cried, silently feeling the first hot drop of sharp tasting come drip from that throbbing, quivering shaft. A second later, she felt a thick stream of hot liquid spurt out of his cock into her greedily sucking mouth that seemed endless.
Bette wallowing in the aberration of sucking an animal's cock, swallowed hurriedly and hungrily, her lips tight around the dog's cock until the last drop had come from his prick. She felt the knob recede and slowly removed her mouth off that still incredibly hard prick that almost at once started to retreat into its hairy covering.
Weak, barely able to move, Bette crawled over to the couch and sank back onto it. Her eyes, barely able to focus, saw that Kaiser, having come, had ceased to lick at Cindy's come splattered twat. The blond lay on her back, moaning and sobbing with rapturous delight, glorying in the exquisite afterglow of her multiple orgasms.
When Bette had recovered sufficiently to move, she sat up and slipped into her dress. Dressed, she led Kaiser back into the kitchen. Returning, she found Cindy now dressed, and sitting in a chair, a drink in her hand.
"Well, what do you think of Kaiser?" she asked weakly.
"Oh Bette, what a wonderful brute he is and such a tremendous cock. I am sure that he will be simply wonderful when it comes to fucking and is trained properly."
"I can hardly wait," Bette enthused, her pussy tingling, growing wetter at just the thought of being fucked by the cock she had just sucked off. "If he behaved so well with both of us playing with him at the same time, I am sure he will be well behaved when it comes to fucking."
"You know, Bette, I have never sucked Sultan's cock, but when I saw your dog's prick, it looked so divine, I just couldn't help myself. I simply had to have it in my mouth."
"I know," Bette agreed. "I felt the same way and when he came, oh Cindy, what a wonderful feeling."
"I'd better get home and start thinking about getting Greg's dinner ready," Cindy sighed as she got to her feet slowly. "Don't forget. We will be over about eight or so. Then we will have a ball. When Don is in me, Greg will let Kaiser in from the kitchen and you will be on your knees. I am sure once Don sees him on you, there will be no problem."
When Cindy had left, Bette feeling oddly invigorated, went upstairs, showered, dressed and waited for Don to come home.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Don came home that night, Bette greeted him at the door with a warm, open mouthed, tongue darting kiss. Don responded, his hands gripping her by the cheeks of her ass and dragging her in tight against him.
While Don was upstairs changing his clothes, Bette mixed drinks for both of them. When he came down, they sat on the couch as was their custom, to discuss their day's happenings.
"Well, you hot little sexpot, what did you do today?" he asked, laying his hand on her thigh.
In her highly aroused state, the feel of his hand on her leg had Bette more than a little aroused.
"Not too much," she replied casually, then went on to tell him of the things she did during the day omitting any reference to Kaiser and Cindy's visit. "Oh, don't forget, Cindy and Greg are coming over tonight about eight thirty or so. One other thing, lover. I do have a surprise for you."
"What is it? Another new position?" Don chuckled patting her on the ass as Bette got up and walked into the kitchen.
"You'll see," she tossed back over her shoulder. Her heart was pounding, her pulse-beat leaping erratically as she brought Kaiser back into the living room. She held her breath when she saw Don's eyes open wide when he saw the huge Shepherd at Bette's side.
"Keerrrrissst, he's a big one," Don whistled, his eyes lifting to look at Bette. For a moment the whole world seemed to stand still for her, then as a slow smile spread across her husband's face, she let her breath out with a loud, whoosh.
"You like him?"
"He's certainly a handsome animal. Is it gentle?"
"Oh Don, he's like a baby."
She led Kaiser over to Don who lifted a hand slowly to touch and caress the dog's head. Almost at once, the dog's tail began to wag furiously.
"Hell, he sure seems friendly." Don grinned as the dog rubbed against his legs. "Now, tell me all about it, where you got him, the whole bit."
Bette told Don about how she had gone to the kennels, saw him, fell in love with him and bought him.
"Darling, the minute I saw him, I just had to have him," she said, her cunt twitching as Kaiser, standing beside her, began to lick her hand. The feel of that raspy tongue made her think of how it had felt on her twat and her pussy grew even wetter.
She debated about telling him about how she had let Kaiser tongue her cunt earlier, and how she and Cindy had sucked his cock, then decided against it, preferring to wait until later.
"He looks well hung too," Don grinned, as he looked under the dog's belly. "Looks like he'd provide some pretty stiff competition for me."
"Speaking of stiff competition," Bette laughed, noticing the bulge Don's hard on was making in the front of his pants, "you seem to be ready to provide something stiff."
Bette was overjoyed to know that Don's sexual nature was aroused by the dog's presence and the portent of things to come. His stiff prick told her much better than any words that he approved not only of her choice of Kaiser but the sexual aberrations she would engage in with the dog.
"We will have to take it easy with him at first, Bette," Don told her, his hard on throbbing mightily. "Let him get used to us, particularly you, before we try anything. As gentle as he is, there is no telling what he might be like if we start fooling around with him right in the beginning. You really do want to go through with this whole bit, don't you, honey?"
"Oh yes, yes. Darling, let's try it soon. It is no reflection on you or the way you fuck me or eat my pussy, it's just…"
"I know, baby," Don chuckled. "You're just a sexy little bitch who wants to be screwed by a dog. I understand Bette, but in the meantime, what are you going to do about this?"
Taking her hand, Don placed it on his hot, thick prick.
Bette, already turned on by the nearness of Kaiser, plus Don's complete acceptance of him and the idea of him fucking her, grabbed and squeezed Don's hard cock. Her tits ached and swelled, the nipples stiffening as the tide of lustful desire ran rampant through her.