This happened a month before the pool encounter.
Why Kathy’s hubby won’t fuck her anymore.
Kathy Blair; One Month Before Being Caught by The Pool
Yesterday I got off from work early, about1pm, I usually work until 6pm and get home a half an hour later. I knew the girls were in school until 4pm, so Kathy and I would have two hours alone together on a Tuesday afternoon, my mind fantasized what we could do together.
When I got to the house Kathy’s car was in the carport and everything was quite at the Blair residence. Usually Bo, our big golden retriever charged out to greet any new arrival with a big hello and a wagging tail. But today I pulled into the carport then went to the side door of our house. I went in, past the laundry room, through the kitchen, down the hall, and up the stairs to the second story. It was so quite, just a faint bit of music from the closed gym room door. I recognized the tune, Bob Segar singing about ‘Old Time Rock and Roll’. I figured Kathy was riding the stationary bike while she rocked out to classic rock. I pictured her sweating in her tight yellow leotard, her nipples showing through the thin fabric, her butt flexing with each rotation of the pedals, and her crotch swaying back and forth on the narrow bicycle seat as I stood at the door. I opened the door a crack and peeked in. The room has an entire wall of glass blocks facing west into the back yard and both side walls are floor to ceiling mirrors making this the brightest room in the house without a doubt. My eyes were slow to adjust to the overwhelming light and I squinted into the glaring brilliance. I could hear Kathy talking softly and gasping for breath to my right where her yoga mat and stretching pad were located. I looked over that way and saw Bo’s big head and broad chest reflected in the mirror with his front paws standing on a bench or something judging by the angle of his back. I opened the door a little more and stepped in, expecting to see Kathy stretching her legs or in some exotic yoga pose.
What I saw was Kathy down on her knees, her head on the mat, and her face turned to look at herself in the floor to ceiling mirror a few feet away from her. I noticed her tits swinging freely under her chest, her erect nipples barely brushing the blue plastic pad, and realized she was totally naked. I took a step closer, she hadn’t noticed I’d come in, and Bo turned his big blocky head to look at me and wagged his tail furiously. It was then I saw Bo had mounted Kathy’s upraised backside and had his paws securely holding her just beyond her shapely hips and around her narrow waist. Inching even closer I noticed Kathy’s knees were spread vey wide apart and Bo stood on his hind legs squarely between her smooth tanned thighs. Kathy seemed to be reaching with both hands back between her parted thighs and just barely rocking forwards and backwards. She was saying something to herself in the mirror but I couldn’t quite make it out.
I wanted to think this was some new yoga exercise she had heard about at the ‘Pets & Me’ website but I knew what Kathy was doing with Bo. I could smell the faint aroma of her sex, hear her panting, and see the edges of her ass cheeks trembling, quivering, and vibrating. Then I heard what Kathy was whispering hoarsely to our dog, “Oh Bo, you’re such a good boy! Yes. Oh Fuck Yes, you’re a very good Boy!” Bo responded with a low muffled growl deep in his chest. “Oh God Bo, you’re such a big boy, OH MY GOD, Bo, you’re so big!” she moaned in a barely audible volume. I lowered myself to the floor and crawled on my hands and knees over within a yard of where my wife and my dog were going at it. I was flabbergasted to say the least; my sweet, loyal, lovable dog was fucking my sweet, loving, beautiful wife of eighteen years. Kathy cried out with some alarm in her voice, “No Bo, not yet, you can’t go yet. Bo you’re so big we have to wait for a little while. until you’re a little smaller. Oh good Bo, Stay!, Stay!!” Bo didn’t move much, her just stood there with his paws wrapped around Kathy waist and his furry chest pressed tight against her slightly swaying hind end. “OH God! I love the way you throb in me. OH God Bo! I can feel you throbbing inside me. Oh fuck! I’m you’re fucking bitch, good boy!” she told our family dog. The song changed and Chuck Berry started singing about ‘Long Tall Sally”. Kathy swayed her butt a more vigorously and Bo held on for the ride. “OH FUCK YES!! You fill me up so good, Bo! OH FUCK! You’re so fucking big, so fucking long, and so fucking hot inside me. MMMMM!! Oh Bo I’m a slut for your big cock!! MMMMM!!!” Kathy wailed. Her body thrashed like she was possessed. She wiggled her ass side to side, she jerked forward and back, her whole body writhed in erotic delirium.
Bo couldn’t hold on during my wife’s frantic gyrations. He released his grip on Kathy torso and turned toward the middle of the room, his big front paws both landing near Kathy’s swinging breasts. He was standing almost sideways to her easily visible firm white ass. My jaw literally fell open when I saw Bo’s penis was not in Kathy’s pussy like I had assumed but buried past his cock-knot up her obscenely strained asshole. Bo crow hopped a little forwards and his enormous knot pulled at Kathy’s asshole from the inside, his pink and purple knot visible inside her. Kathy’s sphincter was stretched open at least three inches and I could see her it spasming, contracting and releasing around his unbelievable huge girth. Oh my god, I knew she was orgasming, cumming with our dogs cock in her ass. I saw Kathy’s fingers come up from underneath and push Bo’s fat knot back into her asshole. She clenched her asshole tighter and Bo’s knot disappeared inside her rectum only the dark pink base of his penis poking out of her ass. The music stopped for a few seconds, and all I could hear was Kathy’s ragged breathing and Bo’s paws scraping the blue mat surface. Then ZZ TOP started playing ‘Got Me Under Presure”.
This whole situation was crazy. I’d come home early from work, thinking Kathy and I could have a nice shower and some sex together, and found her having sex with our dog. And not just having sex, but getting ass fucked with a cock almost six inches in diameter, the size of a damn grapefruit! As I watched Bo must have ejaculated into her ass because a fine spray of his creamy cum erupted from around his knot. I was amazed, semen sprayed three or four feet from her ass, reaching her feet and a little beyond! How much pressure did that take, I wondered. Thinking that, I came to realize I had a sense of humor about all this action. I mean I was disgusted by what Kathy was doing with our dog, but at the same time it was very erotic in a demented and depraved sort of way. I could feel my cock swelling in my underwear as I watched my wife get sodomized by our pet.
“Ok Bo, you were a very good boy for your mama, you can go lay down now. Lay down, Bo!” Kathy commanded the obedient dog. He took a step or two away from Kathy’s swaying butt and his pinkish purple knot popped out of her asshole causing a flood of semen to gush out, down her thighs, and pool between her knees. “OH MY GOD! OH FUCK!!” she moaned after the enormous organ tore from her bottom. “OH FUCK! He was just so big, what was I thinking” she said aloud to what she thought was an empty room. I crawled silently a few feet away and crouched behind a bench by our weight machine. Kathy spun around 180 degrees, we would have been almost face to face if I hadn’t moved, and lowered her face to the pool of cum. Her tongue inched from her barely parted lips and she licked the puddle of warm semen. She repeated this three or four times, her tongue moving back and forth through the viscous milky pool. Then she turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, watching the thick fluid coating her tongue dripped from her open lips. Kathy lowered her right cheek into the syrupy puddle of sperm, turned her head so mouth and nose were dipped into the dog’s cum, then turned her head more so her left check was dipped into the thick cloudy liquid. She spun towards the mirror, looking at her semen drenched face. She licked the sperm from her lips and with her fingers massaged the goopy mess into her skin, like some demented facial product. “OH you’re so bad. You’re such a whore, a fucking, dog cum eating slut! Oh Kathy, you’re so so bad!” my wife told her reflection. With her fingers covered in cum, she reached between her thighs and started to rub her clitoris, her knees spreading wide to allow her unfettered access. “Oh Yeah, Fuck Yeah, you love your slippery fingers in your nasty little cunt. Oh Yeah, fingering your hot little clit and making yourself so wet! You fucking slut, fucking nasty little slut!” she said, looking directly at herself in the mirror.
I just couldn’t watch anymore of this. I knew she was going to masturbate with her fingers until she orgasmed again. But I felt queasy in my stomach; the smell of her ass being defiled, of her wet pussy getting fingered, and of Bo’s semen puddled on the mat and coating her face, combined to make me nearly gag. While she was focused on her own visage in the mirror, I quietly crept to the door and eased into the hallway outside, closing the door silently behind me. I was breathing hard, my stomach felt like it was in my throat, and my cock was very erect and throbbing. I leaned against the wall and tried my best to compose myself. There was not doubt what I watched my wife do was demented, perverted and very obscene. But here I was by myself in the hall outside our gym room with a stiff erection and my lewd and prurient desire. I recalled seeing Kathy’s cell phone by the mat as she was being assfucked by Bo and a wicked plan quickly developed in my brain.
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