I thought I would share our experience with you. Please let me know what you think.
My introduction to bestiality came about purely accidentally. As these things often happen, until it occurred, I had never given a thought to including an animal in sex play, but when it presented its self, the result was to be life changing.
I had been married for some time. Two children were the result of some inept sexual excursions with my wife. We had only really discovered the pleasure of each others bodies once the kids were born and we decided that two was enough. Suddenly, without the fear of pregnancy, (vasectomy), we began to experiment and explore the wants and needs of our bodies. We were a bit like school children again, giggling and fumbling our way to discoveries and developing a mutual knowledge of each other on a very regular basis.
It was on one of those nights, the children were well and truly asleep and the parents were at play. We had no set pattern or order, rather just allowing whatever came into our heads to be the driving force. Spontaneity released any inhibitions and often led to some wild events and explosive climaxes. I remember that I was paying particular attention to Jen's nipples. She loved, and still does, her nipples being given a hard time. Her response was the usual mixture of moans and body thrusts that signified her pleasure. Quite unexpectedly, she arched her back and nearly screamed. I thought that this was through my ministrations and set to with further gusto. She relaxed somewhat and reverted to her usual moans and hip thrusts. This mystified me a little, but I carried on and added to the action, some kissing around her neck and shoulders, this usually had a direct result too.
Again, she arched her back and bit her hand, trying not to make too much noise. I was thrilled at the response she was showing and continued to apply fingers and teeth. She became more and more excited, it was then that I noticed the dog. Chester, our Collie, had decided to investigate the noise we were making. He had become adept at opening doors and had crept in the bedroom. I guess he found the smell of Jenni's sex too alluring to pass up and was lapping away quite contentedly on her beautifully shaved mound. So much for my efforts.
I stopped to watch as his tongue slid over her lips and up to and over her extended clit. I don't think she even noticed that I was not paying her tits any attention at all. The dog continued licking away and was shuffling forward to get closer to the action. Jenni was by now, completely lost to the intense feeling she was receiving and thrashed her head from side to side with the back of her hand still in her mouth. The sight just blew me away. There was my wife, the woman that I loved so deeply, being sucked to oblivion by my second love after the kids. Already excited, I almost lost my load there and then, but continued to watch, fascinated.
Jenni exploded, her cum shot out of her and all over the dogs muzzle. He didn't seem to mind too much and after a short pause to lick his mouth and nose dry, continued to apply himself to her snatch. I knew she would not want this so soon after her orgasm. She always liked to let things subside a little before starting again so I pushed the dog off the bed and caressed her quivering body until she calmed down.
We rarely speak during our love play, but this time Jenni said that it was my turn and promptly turned half over to take me in her mouth. We both enjoy this when the time is right and often finish our sessions in this manner with my seminal fluids dribbling down her chin or throat, depending on her mood. She shifted position and knelt astride me, taking my manhood deep to the back of her throat.
I forgot about the dog and Jenni hadn't seen him. She started to suck me in earnest, taking me all the way and then lifting off till only the tip was between her lips. I love this and was getting quite into it, letting my self relax so that I could enjoy the sensations without losing it too quickly.