Chapter 2

Having found out that my lovely wife Lydia was being fucked 6 or 7 times a day by our randy dog, and had the opportunity to watch a few times, I decided to add a few ground rules (really sex rules, but Lydia was happy with the term ground rules).

First I told her that she had to completely shave her cunt, I wanted it to be completely smooth so she could really feel the hairs of the dog as she gave herself to him to be used as his bitch whenever he wanted. I told her that while she was in the house she had to be naked. If there was someone else in the house she could wear a short dress, but never a bra – she doesn’t have any knickers, so no need for rules there.

It was clear that the dog already he thought he owned his bitch. I had seen him shove his nose up her skirt or shirt to get her to drop onto her knees to be fucked by him. So I changed the rules slightly. I told Lydia that if the dog began to lick her cunt she had to stop what she was doing, put her hands behind her back and open her legs wide and crouch slightly and tip her pelvis to give him maximum access to her cunt and allow him to lick her until he decided to stop, not her, and not because she had been licked to an orgasm.

I also told her that if the dog made her come she had to repay him by having him fuck her. This meant that if his cock wasn’t hard she had to suck him to make it hard. Each and every orgasm had to be rewarded by a fuck. Generally, the rule was that as soon as the dog made her come she had to immediately turn around and get on her knees ready to be fucked. If the dog didn’t understand she had to encourage him to poke his big cock inside her. I made this unconditional, just in case there was someone in the house and she was scared of being seen fucking the dog. I knew she wouldn’t break the rule and she would let him fuck her regardless of whether there was someone else in the house.

Lydia soon got into the new rules, especially as they started that night and I was there to “supervise” from then until Monday morning. The dog caught on quickly too. Friday night, right after she shaved off her landing strip, the dog licked her shaved naked cunt as soon as she walked back in the room, naked of course. Lydia was very good she stood with her legs at least 18” apart, with her hands clasped behind her. She crouched a few inches and tilted her pelvis so that her cunt lips were obscenely sticking out. Her huge tits were heaving a bit and she closed her eyes so she wouldn’t have to look at me watching her. The dog did a brilliant job. I could see his big rough tongue licking from her arse to her clitoris and occasionally dipping inside her soaking vagina. He continued licking until she was panting and her body was twitching. Then suddenly she was having an enormous orgasm. I knew she wanted to squeeze her legs together but she followed the rules and remained standing with her legs spread until the dog had licked off all the vaginal juices that her orgasm had produced.

Without waiting more than a second Lydia turned around and dropped to her knees. Her hands went behind her to stretch her cunt open for her master. The dog didn’t delay either he just walked up behind her, he was tall enough that he could walk over her upturned arse and prodded her cunt with his cock dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. Lydia grabbed his throbbing cock and fed it into her saturated needy cunt. I watched as the pace of the fuck increased and increased. I thought it was frantic at the beginning with the dog’s huge cock pummelling my lovely wife’s cunt. But as the fuck progressed I could see the fucking getting faster and harder. I also noticed that Lydia was keeping her arse as high in the air as she could so the dog’s massive balls were bouncing against her tender clitoris. For this first time I told Lydia she had to squeeze her cunt muscles so the dog couldn’t get his knot insider her, but I told her that unless she had been instructed not to she had to push her cunt open when she felt the knot beginning to grow and she had to allow him to get his knot inside her every time he wanted to. Thinking back, I believe this was every time. At least every time I was around to witness.

So when the dog started to hump, trying to get his knot inside I could see the effort Lydia had to make to stop his knot from forcing past her vaginal muscles. She was a good girl though and soon the dog whined a bit and I could see his body pumping as he filled his bitch with his hot spunk.

When he had pulled out and gone to lick his cock Lydia stood up and crouched down ready for her normal cunt-cleaning ritual. Suddenly a new rule jumped into my head. I told her to keep her hand tightly over her cunt to stop the spunk escaping. I told her the new rule and watched her carry it out for the first time. She crawled over to the dog and pushed his head away from his cock with her own head. Then she used her own mouth and tongue to clean his cock instead. It was a very erotic sight seeing my lovely wife’s arse as her hand cupped her ample pussy lips and her head bobbed up and down on his softening cock as she licked away their joint sexual juices. When she had finished she turned and asked if she could now clean her cunt. I started to say yes, then I thought of another little change of the rules. I had her stand there while I went to a cupboard and took out a pint beer glass. I made her crouch down over the glass and put two fingers from each hand into her cunt and stretch it open. A lot of doggy spunk plopped out of her cunt into the glass. She wasn’t looking happy so I asked her what the problem was. She said she really looked forward to the cleaning and licking her fingers. I told her that once all the really runny spunk had gone into the glass she could put her fingers inside her cunt and scoop out any remaining spunk and lick it off her fingers. She smiled at me, handed me the glass and proceeded to carry out the rest of her cleaning ritual.

I looked at the glass there was about one half of an inch of doggy spunk at the bottom of the glass. I put it on the counter and told Lydia that she had to add to the contents of the glass every time she was fucked by the dog. My wife isn’t slow though. She asked what she had to do if she sucked the dog’s cock. I smiled and told her that she could drink that spunk straight away. She seemed happy with that.

By the time I was ready to go to bed Lydia had been fucked four more times by the dog. He seemed to walk around the house with a semi-erect cock all the time, I was quite envious really, although I knew that if I told Lydia to get on the floor with her arse in the air ready to be fucked by me she would willingly do so at any time. However, I really liked watching Lydia’s face as the dog fucked her, not to mention watching her huge tits swinging as his monster cock pounded into her tight cunt.

Her last fuck of the evening, with the dog, was fantastic. We were sitting on the sofa next to each other watching a film. Lydia was sitting (naked still) with her legs wide open and her ankles crossed on the sofa. I could smell the strong aroma of sex as, as usual, she was gently pulling her huge outer lips, allowing the strong smell of her regularly fucked cunt to permeate the lounge. The dog was lying in front of the fire, apparently asleep. I noticed him partially roll over and sniff the air, still with his eyes closed. Then he opened one eye and looked over at the couch. He rolled fully over and stood up and stretched his legs and yawned. He licked his lips and walked slowly over to the couch. He put his nose right up against Lydia’s cunt and seemed to take in a deep breath before sticking his tongue out and beginning to lick her huge lips. The rules didn’t cover this situation so I had to make one up really quickly! I told Lydia that she had to pull her legs up and get her elbows behind her knees and her knees as wide apart as possible any time the dog approached her while she was on the sofa or an armchair. She asked if I meant when the dog put his nose between her legs as he had just then, and I said “No, if he comes near to you assume the position”. She looked at me, “but if I do that my whole cunt will be exposed to his nose, he’ll never ignore that even if he was just going to walk past me to go into the kitchen. He’ll see my horny cunt, smell my horny cunt and lick my horny cunt every single time”. I grinned. “That’s the rule” I said. The dog had already started doing what Lydia had predicted. He was licking her cunt furiously, and I was interested to see if there was any rhythm to the number of times his big tongue slid inside her cunt, rather than across it. Certainly it seemed that his tongue covered the whole estate from her anus to her clitoris. Each lick started with his tongue curling into her arse, through her parted labia before flicking her clitoris. It wasn’t many minutes before Lydia was shaking her head. Not because she didn’t like it, but because she didn’t think she could stop herself from coming. I told her to relax and let it happen. She looked at me and smiled and said thanks before squeezing her eyes shut tight and seemingly pushed her cunt lips out for the next assault by the rough tongue of the dog. Her pushing her cunt out seemed to make the dog’s tongue slide inside her vagina every time it traversed the space between her anus and her clitoris. Lydia was gasping now, her little feet were wiggling and her face, shoulders and chest were getting red as she tried to hold the orgasm back as long as she could to feel the fabulous sensation between her thighs. She couldn’t stop it for long though and the orgasm arrived, first with a whimper, then with a scream as waves of passion coursed through her.