Date: Sun, 29 Jun 2008 10:43:20 -0400
From: shadowwolf02@earthlink.net
Subject: Roger

I had written a previous real story titled "Axel and Murphy".  Nothing
different has taken place since we have moved to Florida.  However, a week
ago things changed.  My wife and I were sitting on the porch just having a
few beers and talking.  After I went into the house to get a couple of cold
ones, I came out to see my wife petting a medium mixed breed dog.  Of
course I laughed and asked where it came from.  She laughed and said it
just showed up, no tag but looked well taken care of, although a bit
stinky.  I stroked the dog and as I did she mentioned "it" was a he and he
wasn't fixed.  He was very friendly and followed us into the house when we
got up to go in.  She let him come in a little bit but said he couldn't
come all the way in until he got a bath.

I mentioned he did smell like a dog and he would have to have a bath if he
was to come in to stay for a while.  She let him out and said if he was
still there around dark she would give him a bath.  Well, of course my mind
went to the past.  But I put that out of my mind as she hasn't mentioned
"that" in a long, long time.  The day past and after it got dark she went
outside to see if he was still there; she shut the door and said "our"
friend was still on the porch.  I told her he could come in but she would
have to bathe him like she said she would.  She smiled and said "no
problem".  Opening the door and had him come in and led him to the
bathroom.  He must have been used to being bathed as he followed her in and
waited while she ran the water.

She put him in the tub then took off her shorts and top saying she didn't
want to get wet when he shook off the water.  He was a good dog, didn't
move while she lathered him up, washed his back and my heart stared to race
when she ran her hand under him and washed his chest and moved down to his
belly.  She stroked his cock and balls, looking back at me saying she had
to get everything clean.  It was apparent he liked it since he didn't move
and even humped a little when she stroked him to wash off the soap.  She
dried him off and took a shower herself.  After she came up he licked the
water off her legs and only stopped him when he go too high on her leg, but
she did let him get pretty high!

It was getting late so we got into bed to watch TV.  "Roger" as she named
him, hopped into bed with us and put his head across her legs.  Like I
said, he wasn't a big dog, sort of a mixed breed medium sized.  I was
paying attention to the television when I head a familiar sound; licking.
I looked over and my wife had her eyes closed, he hand on Roger's back and
he was licking her almost at he pussy.  Not quite there, but pretty close.
My cock quickly got hard and I watched as Roger moved to licking he pussy
through her panties.  She sighed and pulled panties to one side to let him
at the bare flesh.  Roger really became excited then as he speeded up his
licking.  My wife moaning and said she had forgotten how good that felt and
she though he had been trained.  After a short while, she raised her but
and took her panties off.  Roger moved between her spread legs and really
went to town!  I had taken my shorts and slowly stroked myself while Roger
licked my wife's pussy.

She wasn't paying attention to me and reached under him and stroked his
cock (the tip of it was already out), but as she did, his entire cocked
came out and he let her masturbate him.  She would watch and stroke him
until he really started to hump.  Then stopped and started over again until
he was humping air.  To make a long story (and evening) short, she waited
until she was ready to cum then turned over, asked me to get a couple of
towels, (if you have ever seen this done or have done it, you know a dog
comes a lot) And put a pillow under her.  "Roger" must have been train as
he mounted her and entered her pussy in a couple of strokes.  My wife came
in just a few minutes, Roger slowed down a little (dogs hump really fast
when they are in) then started up again!  My wife let out a really, really
loud moan and pushed back against him and came again!  She's never come
twice with me!  Roger fucked her silly then hopped off and cleaned himself
off while my wife caught her breath.  I was still hard as a rock and my
wife stroked me just a couple of times before I came on her stomach.

Needless to say, we are keeping Roger and there are many more stories than
this one.  My wife screws Roger every chance she feels like it.  She
mentioned a friend of hers that talked about being with a dog, so she's
thinking about sharing.  They have already viewed the Internet photos and
videos with women and dogs and her friend is very, very interested.
Christine already masturbated while watching the computer standing next to
my wife.  This may be an interesting situation.  I'll keep everyone
updated.