Date: Sat, 17 Jul 1999 19:25:27 PDT
From: mike sammy <luvdoggies@hotmail.com>
Subject: Last Night

Last night, I finally had a dream come true. This is something I had been
wishing for, for quite some time now, but I never thought it would ever
happen. But they say if you want something enough, sometime, just
sometimes, you might be surprised to get it.

Like I said before, I got into zoo sex by mistake, but ever since that day,
I have always enjoyed every minute of it. The one time that my best friend
walked in on me led to many enjoyable hours whereby I was able to share
that enjoyment with another person. There was, however, one thing missing
from this equation. I was never able to directly share the experience with
someone else. Last night, that finally happened.

I had been single for quite some time now as I found it easier to live my
lifestyle without the added complication of trying to hide it from someone
I cared about. That isn't to say that I didn't have sex every now and then.
But just casual things that I could let go at the drop of a hat. Finally,
three months ago, I fell into the familiar trap that many of us out there
have.

I went to a part with some friends one night, and , while there, noticed
this girl standing by the bar alone. I plucked up the old courage and went
over to talk to her. We didn't hit it off immediately. I asked her how she
was and she replied that she had been fine up to five seconds ago. To which
I replied, really, so that explains the mass of people surrounding her to
talk to her. We then looked at each other for a second without saying a
word, then broke up laughing. After we had finished complimenting each
other on our sarcastic wit, we introduced ourselves. Her name was Sandy and
she had also come to the party with some friends who had nagged her until
she gave in. She really didn't want to be there, but figured that it was
easier to come than endure half an hour of talk. The more we talked, the
more we realised that we were enjoying each other's company.

I finally asked her if she would like to meet some of my friends. I did
this with a little trepidation as my friends can be a rather "slicy"
bunch. To put it simply, if you weren't able to hold your own in the verbal
department, they had a tendency to slice and dice you up. Many a person had
left our group because they just couldn't take the "talk" anymore. We got
over to them and I introduced her around, whereupon, Mike immediately
jumped on her.

"So, I guess he's the best you could find to talk to tonight? Pretty low
standards, huh?"

She looked him right in the eyes and came back at him like a bat from hell.

"Not really," she replied. "Actually, I was going to slum it, but decided
to give you a rest...."

For a moment, all of us stood with our mouths open in shock, then everyone,
Mike, included, burst out laughing. At that moment, I knew I was stuck. She
ended up spending the rest of the party with us and, at the end of the
night, I dropped her off at her apartment. She gave me her number and I
promised to contact her soon. I did, and three weeks later, we were and
item. The only problem I was worried about was if she and my retriever,
Rover, would get along, but that was soon put to rest as they got on
great. The big old, loveable, traitor would actually run to her first when
we walked into the apartment together. I chastised him for it, as he stood
on there wagging his tail at her, while she scratched his head and laughed.

About a month ago, I don't even remember what got us started, but we were
sitting in my apartment talking about different things when the talk turned
to sexual fantasies. At first, she played the role of the innocent, trying
to imply that she had none of her own. It took a while, but I finally
managed to convince her to open up to me. She was really reluctant, to the
point where I had to blatantly ask her what the problem was. She then told
me that she felt it was too weird and that if she ever told me out loud, I
might not look at her in the same way again. In fact, the last person she
had told it too had not only dumped her, but had gone on to tell her, then,
circle of friends about it. The resulting humiliation had made her promise
herself to tell anyone again. I told her okay, and that she could tell me
whenever she was ready, and that, most important of all, I would never
judge her for it. After all, to me, that would be the pot calling the
kettle black.

I let it go, and we went on talking about other things. About three nights
later, as we were sitting watching TV. She turned to me and asked me if I
was sure I wanted to know.

"Know what?" I asked. "What are you talking about?"  "My fantasy" she said,
turning to face me on the couch. "Do you really want to know?"  "Yeah", I
said. "I really do..and stop being so afraid...I promise I won't judge
you..c'mon..don't you know me by now?"

She turned away for a while and I just sat there waiting for her to make up
her mind. Finally, she turned to face me and took my hands in hers.

"Okay mister...you asked for it"

It turned out that she had always wanted to do a fantasy rape scene, but
had never had either the guts to set it up, and had also never found anyone
she could talk to about it. And considering how the las5t person she had
told treated her, she was in no rush to let anyone else know about it. As
she finished talking, she sat there looking at me, silently waiting to see
what my reaction would be. I didn't day anything for a second or two, then
finally told her what I thought.

"Do you want to do it with one guy, or two?"

I still remember the look she gave me. She had the look of someone who has
heard the words they have always wanted to hear, but were afraid that they
had heard wrong.

She shook her head and stared at me.

"What did you say."

I sighed and stroked her face with one hand.

"I said, would you prefer one guy or two?"

At that point, she suddenly broke down and started to cry. It ended up with
me just holding her until she finally slowed her tears and stopped. She
then told me that of all the things I could have said, that she was waiting
to hear, that was probably the one thing that she hadn't expected. She had
been prepared for shock, maybe even a little disgust. Definitely not total
acceptance, and definitely not so quickly. I simply held her and told her
to have a little more faith in me in the future and that she should know by
now that not only would I would never do anything to hurt her, but that I
couldn't since it seemed that, against my will, I had friggin well started
to fall in love with her.

She immediately started crying again and we spent the next few moments just
sitting there. When she finally stopped, she got up without a word, pulled
me to my feet, and dragged me into the bedroom. She then stripped both her
and myself, threw me on the bed, and proceeded to fuck my brains out. I
don't know how many times she came that night, but I know I did three
times. Every time I got soft, she worked on me to get me hard again and
started to fuck me. I still remember that night like it had happened just
moments ago. From that night, our relationship changed. Not too long after
that, she moved in with me and has been here since.

The next few weeks were spent setting up her fantasy for her. It went off
without a hitch. I got an old friend of mine to help us out and I remember
that she cried for days after. We would be sitting having breakfast and she
would be staring at me, and I would see the tears start to come. I would go
over to her and hold her until she stopped, then we would continue on like
nothing had happened. She later told me that that was the moment she
started to feel really serious about us, but that she still wasn't sure and
didn't want to say anything unless I spoke about our relationship first.

The next stage of the change in our relationship came about last week. We
had been out partying and we both came back to the apartment slightly drunk
and happy. We fell on the couch and were laughing and talking about the
night when she suddenly turned to me and told me that I had never told her
what my fantasy was. I suddenly got almost cold sober. I stammered and
asked her what she meant.

"You never told me what your fantasy was. I want to know"

"uh...it's not that important" I stammered. "What say I get us something
from the kitchen."

I was getting up to go to the kitchen when she grabbed my hands and trapped
me there. She looked me straight in the eyes and then reminded me of our
conversation when I had convinced her to trust me and to confide her
secret. She then told me that it was very simple. Either I trusted her the
same way, or I didn't.

Plain and simple.

I sat there for a while, debating the different ways I could break the news
to her, but finally decided that no matter what I said, it would still come
out the same way. In my mind, my secret was a little bigger than hers and,
for a second, I actually resented her asking me to share it. Then I
realised what an asshole I was being. I finally took a deep breath and told
her of my secret lifestyle. All while I was talking she just sat there and
stared at me. Finally, I was finished and sat there waiting for the what I
felt sure would be the final words she would ever tell me. She sat there
for about five minutes before she finally spoke.

"Show me" she said.

"Wh...whh..what? What?", I stammered. " What do you mea..I....what did you
say?"

"Show me", she replied. "I want to see it for myself."

I could only sit there in stupor and stare at her.

"What's wrong" she asked. "Are you afraid?"

"Yeah", I said. "Actually, I am...and a little confused.."

"Don't be...just trust me..that's all...I did.."

That was the decider for me. In a daze, I slowly got up off the couch and
walked to the patio door. I opened it and called out to Rover. He
immediately bounded in the room and headed straight for her. He jumped up
on the couch, even though he knew that was a no-no, and started licking her
face. I closed the door and came back into the room. I stopped in front of
them both and stared at her.

"Are..uh...are you sure..." I asked, still not believing this was
happening." Uh..I mean..well...are you.."

She cut me off.

"Yes", she said. "I am..and you should be too"

"Okay." I sighed. "Only if you're sure....."

I slowly walked to the center of the room and started to undress. Rover
immediately left off licking her face and stared at me. The moment I
started to take off my trousers he jumped off the couch and came over to
me. He started yipping and jumping up and down. He knew what I was doing
and what it meant. He was going to get to fuck me tonight. I stripped off
the rest of my clothes and slowly got down on all fours, never taking my
eyes off Sandy's. Rover immediately got behind me, climbed on my back, and
started thrusting his hips at me. I reached back, softly grabbed his
sheath, and guided him into me, whereupon he immediately started fucking me
in the ass. He didn't care that Sandy was sitting there watching the whole
thing. All he knew was that his bitch was here and he was getting to fuck
him. He grabbed me by the waist with his forelegs, hitched himself up
against my ass, and, with and extra hard shove, pushed his knot into
me. Now we were properly locked together and he proceeded to fuck me
hard. I crouched there, still in a sort of shock, not believing that I was
on all fours, in my living room , being fucked up the ass by my dog as my
girlfriend looked on.

Pretty soon , the sensations started getting to me as Rover thrust his
prick in and out of me and I started to groan. I could feel the knot swell
in place inside my ass and he immediately slowed his thrusts, content that
I wasn't going to get off his prick and concentrated on finishing fucking
me so he could plant his seed. I crouched there and let him finish fucking
me. I had no choice with his knot locked solidly in my ass. This went on
for about three minutes, me on all fours, Rover bucking as he thrust back
and forth, at times his hind legs scraping my ass as he practically tried
to climb on me in his attempt to get as much of his prick up inside me as
he could.

Finally, he slowed his thrusts, his hips softly jerking against my ass, and
finally stopped. At this point, I could always swear that I could feel his
cum spurting inside me as he sprayed his seed in me. I could definitely
feel the length of his prick deep inside me, pulsing with the beat of his
heart. His knot pressing against my asshole from the inside. He got down
off my back, crossed his leg over and turned his back on me. There is no
way to describe the feeling when a dog had his prick in you , along with
the knot in your ass, and turns his back on you. You immediately feel the
knot pulling on your from inside your asshole. Coupled with that is the
knowledge that you cannot do anything until you have finished servicing
this animal and he is finished with you. You just have to sit there and
wait until he is finished and his knot gets small enough to slip out of
you. All the while as he spurts his cum inside you.

All this time, Sandy hadn't said a word. When she realised that Rover was
finished, she got up off the couch and came over to us. She got down on the
floor, cupped my face in her hands and softly kissed me on the cheek. I
immediately burst out in tears. She sat there with me and wiped my face and
continued kissing me until I finally stopped crying. She then told me she
had only two things to say to me. One, what she had just seen was the most
erotic thing she had ever witnessed, and two, if she wasn't sure before,
she was now and that she loved me and that I must never again fail to trust
her. I started crying again and she just sat there with me until I was
finished.

She then asked me questions about how it felt and if I was in any pain. I
tried my best to explain everything to her. I wanted her to understand
everything I went through. The first feeling as Rover slid his prick past
my asshole. The feeling of his prick swelling inside me. The feeling inside
me as I felt the shaft of his prick sliding up and down inside me. The knot
when it pops pass my asshole and gets inside me. The filling feeling as It
starts to swell up inside me, guaranteeing that he would tie with me and
that I couldn't get away until he had finished fucking me.

At one point, she told me she was going into the kitchen and if I wanted
anything to drink. I told her I was fine and would have a little of
whatever she was having. I still remember the feeling when she walked back
into the room, knowing that I was still locked to my dog as my girlfriend
casually walked around the room.

She came back to sit next to us and then proceeded to do the last thing I
expected. Se reached under me and took my prick in her hands. I jumped when
I felt her hand grab my shaft. This moved me forward and I immediately felt
the knot tug on me, reminding me that I was still tied to Rover. She looked
me in the eyes and started to stoke my prick up and down. I almost went
nuts. I was trembling and grinding my hips as she started jerking me
off. Every time I thrust forward, I would feel the knot in my ass pulling
me back against Rover. He, meanwhile, was content to just stand there and
wait until he was finished impregnating me. My head felt like it was
swelling and I could swear that my prick was going to explode. When I
finally came, I screamed out between clenched teeth and would have fallen
flat on the floor but for the knot holding me up by my ass.

Sandy, meanwhile, slowly gathered my cum in her hands and started rubbing
it against my belly. I could only crouch there in a daze and try and get
some bearing on what had just happened to me. She stayed there until
Rover's knot got small enough to slip out of my ass. She then waited while
he licked me clean and, after he was finished, pulled me to my feet and led
me to the bedroom. I was still unable to talk much as she led me to the
bathroom and turned on the shower. She stripped, got in with me and
proceeded to clean me from head to toe. When she was through, she led me
out and I stood there as she toweled me dry. Then she took me to the bed,
put me in, covered me up and got in with me. She stayed there, hugging me
until I finally fell asleep. The best part of the entire affair was getting
up the next day and still seeing here there next to me. That was the next
stage of our relationship.

The final stage of the relationship came about last night.


Last Night Part 2

The night that Sandy made me share me sexual preference for Zoosex with her
was on of the most incredible nights of my life. The reason I say "one of
the most incredible" is because I didn't realise at time that the most
incredible night was still to come. As far as I was concerned, I was in
Nirvana and thing couldn't get any better even if I tried. I was wrong. The
second stage of our relationship developed several weeks later. I was not
even close to ready for it and all I can say is that to this day, I have
adopted the notion that I will never say that I know anybody better then
they know themselves. I think I had been proven wrong on too many occasions
to be able to make so totally vain a statement ever again.

One day while at was at work, the operator buzzed me to tell me that a
Sandy was on the phone for me. I picked it up expecting her to tell me
something like "bring home some eggs tonight", or some such other banal
thing that regular couples say to each other after they've been together
for a while. Instead, the first thing out of her mouth was a question.

"What time will you be home tonight?", she asked.

"I don't know." I said. "Why?  You want to go out somewhere or something?"

"No..but I need you to come straight home from work today.."

Now I was getting intrigued. It wasn't my birthday as that was still
several months away. Nor was it hers. As far as I knew, we had nothing
special to celebrate, so the first thing that crossed my mind was that she
was in the mood for some special time between the both of us.

"You got something special planned for me when I get home", I asked,
practically leering over the phone. "Something in the range of a fish dish
perhaps.?"

She giggled and refused to elaborate.

"Just promise me that you'll come home straight from work tonight..please?"

"Okay..no probs...I'll be there at around six thirty. That okay?"

"Fine", she said, "..I'll see you then."

And promptly hung up the phone. Now I was intrigued. You ever notice how
when you have something important to finish by a deadline how the time just
seems to evaporate. I swear that the clock jumps minutes when I'm not
looking. But the moment you have a mystery on your hands, the answer to
which lies just a few hours away, the clock seems to go into a sort of time
dilation effect and every time you look up fifteen minutes later, only five
minutes have passed? That's how it was for me that afternoon. If it wasn't
for the fact that I had already taken time off last week, I swear I would
have tried to get out of that office earlier than was possible that
day. Unfortunately, I had to sweat it out until five o'clock hit. Two hours
that felt like six. I don't think I got anything coherent done during that
time. The mind is one of the most devious things about us. The more we try
and ignore a subject, the more it takes over every cognisant moment of our
waking moments. That's what I went through. Finally, five o'clock hit and I
practically scrambled out of the office. I left that building in record
time that day, my mind in overdrive as i tried to figure out what she had
in mind for us that night. I swear if anyone had even thought about
inadvertently crossing in front of me that day, I would have knocked them
clean across the state and not given a damn.

I finally pulled up to our apartment complex , found my space, am pretty
certain I left the car unlocked, and did that special walk run we all do
when we're in a hurry, but don't want anyone to see us doing anything as
unseemingly as running. I got to our door and I was fumbling with the keys
for the door when it opened and there she was.

She was wearing a tank top and her running shorts and I could clearly see
that she had nothing on under the top. I was hoping she had nothing on
under the bottom either because at that point, I was so excited I think I
would have taken here there on the doorstep if she had let me.

"Hi luv," she said. "Let me take those for you."

She took my briefcase out of my hand and taking hold of my other hand,
pulled me into the apartment. As soon as I was in, she reached past me and
closed the door. Up to this point, I hadn't said anything, but as I was
about to speak, she put her hand on my mouth and stopped me.

"No..", she said, "Don't say anything. Tonight...no words..just follow me
and enjoy..this is for you tonight...all for you.."

She pulled me forward until we got to the living room and immediately threw
my briefcase on to the couch. She then reached up and undid my tie. She
proceeded to undress me right there in the living room , never saying a
word as she went about it. I stood there not knowing how to react. On the
one hand, I had a raging hardon as everything she was doing to me, in
complete silence, was wierding me out and turning me on at the same
time. On the other hand, a million questions were running around in my
head, but she had just told me not to speak, but I wanted to know, but I
didn't want to break the mood. The combination of emotions was driving me
nuts.

As she removed a piece of clothing, she would fling it away from us across
the room. Sandy is not necessarily a neatness freak, but she had never
before done anything even close to this. This was a new side of her that
was being revealed to me and it was intriguing the hell out of me. She
finally got down on her knees and started to remove my pants. She made me
step out of the them, then slowly reached up and drew my shorts off. When
she had taken them off completely, she didn't immediately get up. She
stayed there on her knees for a second, softly stroking my prick in her
hands, cupping my balls in the other. At one point, she leaned forward and
started planting soft kisses on the head of my prick. I swore at that point
that I was going to burst a blood vessel. My prick felt like it was getting
more and more engorged, to the point where it would finally burst. My
hardon was so powerful, it was actually starting to physically hurt
me. Finally she stood up and, still never saying a word, holding onto my
prick, she led me to the middle of the living room. It was only now that I
noticed the two pillows on the floor. They had been placed on the floor in
the center of the room, one on top of the other. I turned to look at her,
meaning to ask her what was going on, but she forestalled me by shaking her
head, and calmly led me over to them.

When we got there, she stopped and finally turned back to me.

"Kneel down." she said.

"Hunhh?  What? Here?...Now....?" I stammered.

"Yes darling,"She said. "Right here...just kneel down for me...please?"

By this time, I was totally lost and confused and had given up trying to
understand what was happening. I nodded my head and slowly knelt on the
floor in front of her. She took my face in her hands and turned it up to
look at her.

"Now just wait here a second for me..I'll be right back..okay?

"Okay." I said, really unable to articulate anything much else at that
point. She walked away from me and I could hear here moving around the
house. Finally I heard the patio door open and shut and the next thing I
knew, she came back in to the room, leading Rover on his leash. The moment
he saw he naked, and kneeling on the floor, he tried to make a beeline for
me, but he got pulled up short.

"No!", she cried. "Rover! Wait..."

He immediately stopped and turned to stare up at her.

""Easy boy..", she said, clicking her tongue to get his attention off me."
Easy....easy..."

She slowly led him over in my direction and they both stopped just in front
of me. Rover, meanwhile was fairly bristling with excitement. He knew that
when I was like this, He was normally going to get to fuck me, but for some
reason, he was being stopped. The tip of prick was already peeking out of
it's sheath and I could actually see drops of precum dripping from it. He
started making these soft whining noises as he tried to move towards me,
but he kept being brought up short by the leash.

"What's going on, San?" I asked." What the story here? I don't
understand.."

Without saying a word, she reached up with one hand and tugged her tank top
off her. She maneuvered it down her arm, changing the leash to the other
hand to fully get it off. After she had tossed it away, she reached into
the waistline of her shorts and pulled them down around her ankles. I was
right. She was naked under them. I knelt there taking in her body and felt
goosebumps running on my flesh. She stood there for a second and stared at
me. Then she finally said the thing that made me know that tonight was a
night I would always remember.

"Tonight" she said, "Everyone gets their pleasure.."

So saying, she knelt in front of me and slowly brought her legs around to
encircle me. All this time, Rover was starting to prance around as he kept
trying to get behind me to mount me. I turned to him and admonished him,
but she reached up and stopped me.

"No..", she said. "I said everyone, and I meant everyone..."

She looked me right in the eyes and I finally understood what she had in
mind. I had fantasised about a lot of things, but this had never entered my
mind. I was about to live out my ultimate fantasy. She lay back on the
pillows, positioning herself so that they were under her hips, raising
them, and her pussy, up to me almost as an offering. Then she reached up
and pulled me down onto her. As I came down on top of her, the only thing I
wanted to do at that point was to get my prick into her as deep as I
could. I was so crazy with lust I wanted to fuck her like crazy. I lined
myself up, and immediately plunged into her as deep as I could. Now that I
think back, I thank god that she was already lucbricated. I think I would
have torn her open that night, my eagerness to fuck her overcoming
everything else. As she arched up to meet me, she finally released Rover's
leash. He immediately scrambled around behind me and proceeded to mount
me. He wasn't even fully on my back and he had already started thrusting. I
felt his prick jabbing into by buttocks several times and had to reach back
with one hand and guide him into me. The moment he felt his prick enter me,
he grabbed me with his forelegs, ramped himself forward and proceeded to
fuck me up the ass as hard as he could.

Meanwhile, I was trying to thrust as much of myself into Sandy as I
could. I was virtually slamming into her as hard as possible. All I wanted
to do was fuck her as hard as I could. She was arching her hips to meet my
every thrust, her arms locked around my neck, her gaze locked on mine as we
fucked. This was driving Rover nuts. Every time I thrust forward, he would
slip out a bit and he would immediately hunch himself forward to keep his
prick locked in my ass. Finally, he was so tightly jammed against me that
he finally got his knot in my ass . I felt it slip into me and immediately
felt it start to swell in place as he proceeded to tie with me.

I cannot begin to describe the feelings that were going through me at that
moment. On one end was my love, her legs spread, her pussy clamped on my
prick as I thrust into her, rising to meet my thrusts as I fucked her. On
the other end was my dog, his legs around my waist as he thrust his prick
in my ass, trying to fuck me as much as he could, to make sure his knot got
in his bitch and that she couldn't get away. The fact that I kept moving
forward probably made him feel I was trying to escape. He proceeded to fuck
me even harder, almost as if to punish me for trying to escape, letting me
know I wasn't going anywhere until he was finished fucking me properly.

In fact, hat started to happen was that as his knot got bigger, every time
I thrust forward into Sandy, I could feel it tugging on my asshole from the
inside. It had gotten to it's full size by now and I couldn't move without
feeling it pulling on me. But I couldn't stop myself. I had to fuck Sandy
and nothing, not even the pressure building up in my ass, or the constant
tugging of the knot would stop me. In fact, it was sending me over the edge
of sanity. I felt an orgasm building up in me, but it seemed to be all over
my body at the same time. My nerves were on fire and I could feel the walls
of Sandy's pussy, the length of Rovers prick slamming inside me, the knot
pulling on me, his forelegs trying to pull me back into him to make sure he
was fucking me properly.

Sandy was close to cumming to, her face clenched and her fingers digging
into my back as she arched higher and higher, trying to impale herself on
me as much as she could. Suddenly, she clenched her teeth, screamed softly
and her entire body tightened like a bow as her orgasm his. I felt her
pussy clamp down on my prick as her orgasm started hitting her and that was
the end for me.

It was an amazing moment. Sandy under me, getting fucked for all she was
worth and fucking me back just as hard. Me on all fours over her, pounding
into her as hard as I could, trying to get as much of my prick as deep into
her as I could. Rover hunched over my back with the same intention, fucking
me up the ass and tied to me, his knot locked in my ass until he was
finished.

When I came, my entire body felt like it was exploding. I saw flashes in
front of my eyes and lost all track of where, and who, I was for a
moment. I felt like every neuron in my body was firing at the same time. I
screamed. As I started to come down I started to collapse forward. But I
couldn't. Rover wasn't finished with me as yet. I stayed there in a daze as
he continued to hump forward, his prick still slamming up in my ass,
building to his climax as he finished fucking me, his back legs practically
flying off the floor with each stroke as he continued pumping my ass. I
could feel each stroke of his prick in me as it slid back and forth. Th tug
of his knot inside my ass as he thrust back and forth with each
stroke. Finally he came, almost trying to clamber up on my back in his
attempt to get as much of his prick up my ass as he could. Then, he slowed
down and finally lay down on my back.

I couldn't believe what had just happened. I was still trying to figure out
what had just happened to me when Sandy reached up, took my face in her
hands and proceeded to kiss me. Then she stopped for a seconds to gaze at
me.

"I love you," she said. "I just wanted you to know that. I wanted you to be
sure of that....in the strongest way possible.."

I stared at her and suddenly realised that what I had just experienced was
something few persons ever would in their entire lifetimes. Most of us go
through life with our partners continuously verbally affirming their love
and affection for us on a daily basis. Mine had just given me the ultimate
proof of that, and in a way that I would never be able to dispute. I looked
down at her and it hit me full force.

"I love you" I said. I didn't need to say "too". That was redundant. An
exclamation point where none was needed. We had already shouted out our
feelings. The rest was just the phonetic affirmation of the act.

"Do you want me to shift for you to move out from under me"

"No", she said. "I want to stay like this as long as we can. For as long as
we want. I want to feel you in me for as long as I can."

"Okay, baby...I understand"

So we stayed that way, my on all fours over her, my prick going soft, but
her pussy never letting it go, Rover laying on my back as he waited to
finish pumping me full of his seed, his knot solidly locked in me, tied to
his bitch he had just finished servicing.

Finally, after about ten minutes, I felt his knot start to shrink and
finally, he pulled back and I felt it pop out of my ass. I was able to
lower myself a bit more and lay partly on Sandy as we stayed locked
together. Both of us trying to absorb the essence of the other in the
afterglow of our love making.

Suddenly, I felt Rover's tongue on the crack of my ass as he started
licking at my asshole. He was finished servicing his bitch and now he was
doing his duty and cleaning him up. I told Sandy what was happening and she
started to giggle. I asked her what was so funny and she told me.

"We should change Rover's name to Exxon.." she said, continuing to giggle.

"I don't get it" i said. "Why?"

Because he gives full service.." she said and burst out laughing.

I couldn't help myself. I burst out laughing too as we both lay there,
cracking up. When Rover heard us laugh, he stopped licking for second and
looked up, but decided he didn't understand what was going on and continued
licking me. Then, when at one point, because I had shifted while laughing,
he got down on his belly to get a better angle on me to lick and it
happened. His tongue slipped down lower and flicked over Sandy's pussy for
a second. I knew what had happened because she immediately stopped
laughing, her eyes flew wide open, and gasped as she felt his tongue flick
across the lips of her pussy. Rover, meanwhile, having gotten a brief taste
of her pussy, decided to try and get at it better. He immediately plunged
his head lower, and forward, and thrust his muzzle full against her pussy
and started licking it. Sandy gasped and I felt her arms clench around
me. I started to get up to stop Rover, but she grabbed me tighter and shook
her head.

I could only lay there in amazement and try to understand what was
happening. Rover, meanwhile, had gotten himself in a better position to get
access to her pussy and now was trying to get as much of his tongue up it
as he could, trying to get as the juices he was tasting. I could feel him
wriggle around behind me as he continued to lap at her pussy, and I knew
the moment he entered her. Sandy arched up against me and her eyes flew
open. At that point, I knew that Rover had gotten his tongue fully into her
pussy and was now deep inside her, licking her hard to get everything out
of her as he could. All I could do was lay there and watch as Sandy started
breathing faster and faster. She started humping her hips up against me as
the sensations built up in her. This moved her pussy out of alignment for
him at one time. He immediately thrust his entire muzzle up against, and
partway into her, with that burrowing motion dogs use when they want to get
at something deep inside. Now he was properly tongue fucking her for all he
was worth.

Sandy started whimpering and making the soft screaming sounds. I could see
the orgasm building up in her. Rover didn't care about that. All he knew
was that he had discovered something new and he was going to get as much of
it as he could. He kept burrowing into her pussy, his tongue flying faster
and faster as he flicked it inot her. Finally, she could take it no more
and, her nails digging into my back, screamed and arched into me as the
full force of the orgasm hit her. She kept straining up against me, then
slumping back down, then up again. Rover, meanwhile, kept licking her pussy
as more and more juice started to flow. This led her into a second orgasm,
then a third. On the third one, she sounded like she had ripped her lungs
raw with the force of the silent scream ripping from her lips. She finally
collapsed back down and started whimpering.

"..no more.,..noe more...enough....no more...."

I immediately got up and turned to Rover to discover an amazing
sight. Rover had managed to bury half his snout up her pussy. I couldn't
even see his tongue any more, but I could see his neck muscles contracting
every time he shot his tongue deeper into her. I knew he must be
practically nibbling on her clit at the same time and I could just imagine
what this was doing to Sandy. I shook myself out of the daze and pulled him
away from her. His muzzle was soaking wet as it slid out of her pussy. He
definitely didn't want to come at first., but I finally got him away from
her, led him out, back unto the patio and closed the door behind me. I went
back into the living room where Sandy still lay in a stupor. I lay down
next to her and started caressing her body as I waited for her to come back
down to earth.

Finally, I could see her eyes start to clear up and as she came back to her
senses, I said the first thing that came to my mind.

"Welcome to the family.....welcome home.."

She smiled at me, closed her eyes and curled herself up into me and just
lay there. I don't know how long we stayed that way, but that didn't
matter. We both understood that a whole new world had just opened up for
us, and that tonight had just been the beginning of what was going to be a
fantastic exploration of a future that had just become limitless to us
both. That was the past. The rest, as they say, is history.