Chapter 15

The next two weeks flew by.

They’d gotten 1 new dog and had already trained him when he was bought within a day.

So far they’d sold to 4 white females and 3 black females, which kind of surprised everyone, as they all thought all their customers would be white women. Up until they sold the first dog to Antonia none of them had ever heard of black women being into bestiality.

“Just goes to show you how wrong we all were,” commented Ester as they all sat around the kitchen table, planning to get another 2 dogs before the end of the week. Henry had already found another seller who had a German Shepherd and a Great Dane for sale and was assured the seller had had them since they were born. According to the records at Thelma’s office both were only 2 months short of 2-years-old, and they were looking forward to getting them.

“If no one has any objections,” started Henry, “I think this is going to be the last of them for a while. I think we all need a break and personally, Ester and I have planned go take some time away from here for a week or so.”

“I think it’s a great idea,” agreed Fay. “I know we’ve all worked hard these past weeks and I agree, it’s time for a break, especially from the routine we’ve established here already.”

A quick vote was taken and they all agreed that a break was definitely needed, both their minds as well as their bodies.

There were two appointments the next day, both white women and the first arrived at 9:00 that morning.

Amanda was 32, recently divorced, and was looking to expand on the experiences she’d already had with their dog, which the ex- decided to take with him when he left. Needless to say, she was quite heartbroken and desperately wanted a replacement.

Ester met her as she was climbing the stairs on the porch.

“Hello, I’m Ester. Welcome to our home. Henry will meet you inside but I wanted to have a chat with you out here first, if you don’t mind.”

“Of course not,” and she sat on of the patio chairs as Ester sat next to her.

“I’m curious about a few things you mentioned in your response to our ad.”

“OK. Ask all you want, I’ve nothing to hide here.”

“Good. First, how did you get into bestiality?”

“It was an accident, to tell the truth. I was cleaning up the house one day and was dressed in only my housecoat and a pair of slippers. I was sweeping under the bed when Bailey came into the room, only I didn’t realize it until he stuck his nose between my legs.”

“That was it?”

“Well, I’d had a heavy session with my dildo just 30-minutes earlier and had gotten a good climax and sat in the bathroom and wound down.”

“OK, what brought on the masturbation session?”

“Rob and I had just had a huge fight when he found out I knew about his affair with his secretary. He told me I didn’t satisfy him anymore and was no longer in love with me ... he said he wanted a divorce, which completely tore me up inside. I still love him and I didn’t know what I was going to do.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that. Divorce isn’t nice. Any children?”

“No, I had cervical Cancer when I was 19 and everything was removed as a precaution, so I’m unable to get pregnant and I think that bothered him. He didn’t say anything and I thought we were happy.”

“How long did the marriage last?”

“4 years, 6 months, 14 days,” she giggled, then started crying.

Ester went into the house and came back with a box of tissues, handing it to her.

“I take it you still miss him.”

“Which one, Rob or Bailey?”

“Why Bailey, of course.” And they both laughed.

“Anyway, to get back to your original question ... I sat there for about 10-minutes, coming down from the climax, and started cleaning the house, something I do every weekend. I was kneeling beside the bed, sweeping underneath, when Bailey made his presence known to me.”

“What did you do?”

“I was startled at first and then, when his tongue hit my already sensitive clit, I lost it. I think I moaned loudly and it must have scared him, because he backed away for a moment and then went right back to licking me down there. I was in nirvana, it felt that good. I hadn’t had oral for almost 3 months, just before I told Rob I knew of his affair, and damn ... it felt good and I guess I needed the attention.”

“What happened next?”

“Well, he stopped and I whined, wanting more, and then he lept on my back and I could feel his cock trying to penetrate me. I was frustrated so I reached between my legs, grabbed hold of him, and helped him find his target. At first, I was shocked, as he just jammed it into me, ramming into me ... heaving and going as fast as he could. I thought it would be nice and gently, like when Rob and I had sex, but instead it was a ‘wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am moment and before I realized what was happening, he jammed his knot into me and emptied his balls. I felt each jettison of his cum as he shot his load into me ... it felt so damn good, too.”

“I know that feeling.”

“You’ve also done it?” She sounded surprised that someone else fucked their dog.

“Yes, quite a few times and I’ve personally helped with the training of most of our dogs right here in our house.”

“Really?

“Really. I, too, was taken by surprise and I loved it. I shared my experience with Henry...”

“And...”

“We were already lovers before that and I found out his plans after I told him what happened and, as they say, the rest is history.”

“Do you enjoy it?”

“Very much.”

“It’s so nice to know I’m not alone in this. I’ve never told anyone I just told you. I was too embarrassed, to tell the truth and I didn’t think anyone would believe me. I also thought I’d be shunned by my family and friends and when Rob took Bailey with him, I had no idea about what I’d do.”

“I take it you didn’t tell your husband.”

“Oh, no. I was afraid of what he’d do to Bailey, and I didn’t want him hurt.”

“Understandable, and I’m glad you were up front with me. Now, I think you’ve answered everything I wanted to know so, shall we go inside and continue?”

“Yes, please.”

“Good, just follow me.”