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Bonnie's Big Dog
by Anjing (anjinganak@aol.com)

***

A guy and friends get to watch his girlfriend get-it-on 
with a dog. (F/beast, exh, MF-voy)

***

Bonnie's remark caught me off-guard.

"My next dog is going to have a big tongue."

My girlfriend's little beagle was enthusiastically 
licking her hand when she said it. We had been drinking 
tequila. Alcohol always makes Bonnie more uninhibited, 
but even so I was a little shocked at what she had said.

"Why's that?" I asked, trying to sound naive.

"Because they say you can train a dog to do anything," 
she replied with an impish smile.

"I hear peanut butter works well," I offered, dropping 
all pretense of not understanding what she meant. 

"I'll have to remember that," she laughed.

Bonnie frequently made risqué comments when she drank. I 
was never quite sure how serious she was. I think 
shocking me and keeping me guessing was part of the 
enjoyment she got out of it.

She was anything but a prude. She had two teenage sons 
living at home, but that didn't keep her from sucking my 
cock in every room of the house even when they might be 
coming home at any time. She also had a streak of 
exhibitionism. One dark night I suggested fucking on a 
chair on her outside deck. She got off on that big time. 

The next time I came over she had put the chair back in 
the same position on the deck and took me out to show it 
to me - only it was the middle of the day! She pulled 
down my pants and opened her housedress to show me that 
she had nothing on underneath. She then straddled me in 
broad daylight where any of her neighbors might have 
seen us and fucked her brains out.

But the comment about the dog I assumed was just shock-
talk. Then a week later she repeated it.

We were in the park when a lady walked by with a black 
Labrador. "Once the kids are gone I'm going to get a big 
dog," she said.

I picked up my cue. "Why?" I asked.

Without hesitation she replied, "Because big dogs have 
big tongues."

"They also have big other things," I said. "You'd have 
to be careful not to get him too excited or you might 
get more than you bargained for."

"Oooh, raped by a dog, that would be terrible." But the 
way she said "terrible" made it sound more like she 
meant "exciting."

I decided to call her bluff. "I'm thinking of getting a 
dog," I said casually.

"How big of a dog?" she asked. 

"How big a dog do you think you can handle?" I replied.

"As big as they come," she said with a smirk.

Although the thought of watching Bonnie let a dog lick 
her snatch - or more - was exciting, I wasn't really 
willing to buy a dog based on what could turn out to be 
her bullshitting me.

What I did do though, was start doing some research. On 
the Internet I had seen an occasional picture of a woman 
getting fucked by a dog, so now I started a concentrated 
search. I found some newsgroups and sites devoted 
specifically to women having sex with animals. 

I decided that the next step would be to buy one of the 
dog-fucking videos and show it to Bonnie. I figured that 
her reaction to seeing the real thing would tell me how 
serious she was. 

The video I bought was an amateur one. In the 
professional ones you couldn't tell if the 'oohing' and 
'aahing' was for real, but in the one I picked out it 
was clearly not an actress performing. Instead it was a 
regular woman getting fucked by her dog and really 
getting off on it.

The next time that Bonnie was at my place for the 
evening, after a few drinks, I put the tape on the VCR. 
The movie began with an attractive woman stripping in 
front of a dog. Bonnie's eyes got wide. "Is she really 
going to do it?" she asked. "Wait and see." was all I 
said.

As the big black dog started licking the woman's pussy 
and the camera went in for a close-up, you could hear 
the slurping noises mingled with the moans of pleasure 
coming from the woman. 

"I wish your tongue was as big as his," she wisecracked. 

"I wish my cock was as big as his," I replied. She 
looked over at me to see if I was kidding. 

"Watch," I said. A few minutes later the dog's cock came 
bobbing into view. It was a good eight inches long, 
thick and bright red with blue veins bulging out. 

"Wow!" was all Bonnie said, but then she hiked up her 
skirt, pulled aside her panties and started to rub 
herself.- all the while keeping her eyes glued to the 
screen..

By now the woman in the video was completely naked and 
getting down on her hands and knees. "I don't believe 
it!" Bonnie gasped. "She's really going to do it." 

The dog jumped up on the woman's back and made several 
stabs at her pussy with his big cock. Finally she 
reached back, guided him in, and let out a moan. The 
camera caught the dog's cock disappearing into her cunt. 

At this point I could tell that Bonnie was really 
identifying with the woman on the screen because she 
started sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy in 
rhythm with the dog's humping. She and the woman were 
moaning in unison now. Bonnie reached her orgasm first 
and let out a groan - the dog and the woman continued 
fucking for a while longer.

When the dog finally pulled out, you could see that his 
cock had gotten even bigger and now had a large knot at 
the base. A river of cum gushed out of the distended 
pussy on the screen.

"Look at all that cum!" Bonnie said, sounding impressed. 

After the video ended I asked her what she thought of 
it. "I liked it!" she said emphatically.

"Enough to try it yourself?" I asked. 

"Let me watch it again," she said. 

At the end of the second viewing she said that she might 
want to do it but only under certain conditions. It had 
to be completely secret and she had to be free to change 
her mind at any time, no matter what.

I agreed and told her that I would contact someone with 
a trained dog, out-of-state. No last names. We could 
travel there anonymously.

***

That week I responded to a personal ad in one of the 
newsgroups devoted to bestiality. It was a couple in a 
nearby state who said they had a large, well-trained 
dog. Both Bonnie and I spoke to them over the phone 
until she was satisfied that it was safe and legitimate. 
We made arrangements to visit the couple, Bob and Marge, 
the next weekend.

It was a long drive and the closer we got to our 
destination, the more nervous Bonnie seemed to get. I 
was thinking maybe she was going to change her mind. 
When we pulled in their driveway I asked her if she 
still wanted to go through with it. In reply, she 
reached up under her skirt and pulled off her panties. 
She hung them on the rear view mirror and said, "Let's 
do it," as she opened the car door.

The doorbell was answered by a couple in their forties. 
Bob was an average looking guy. Marge was an attractive 
brunette with big tits, a small waist and a big ass. She 
was wearing a sun dress and I could tell she had nothing 
on underneath.

After a little small talk and a couple rounds of drinks. 
Bob said why don't we go downstairs and meet Bruno. The 
basement had a mattress on the floor with a large mixed 
breed dog on it. I noticed he already had booties on his 
front paws. Bruno immediately came over and stuck his 
nose under Bonnie's skirt.

She was wearing a short dress, thigh highs and her 
panties were back in the car. The thought of what lay 
ahead must have gotten her pussy wet because Bruno 
definitely smelled something he wanted.

"I think he likes you," Marge said with a laugh.

"I think he likes my pussy," Bonnie responded.

"Why don't you give him a better look at it," Bob said 
to encourage her.

Bonnie didn't need much encouragement. The liquor had 
had its usual effect on her. She pulled the dress off 
over her head, lay down on the mattress and spread her 
legs wide open.

Bruno immediately went to work with his big tongue. I 
could tell Bonnie was getting worked up - her face was 
flushed and her nipples were stiff. 

As I looked over I saw that Bob and Donna were removing 
their clothes, so I did the same. Both Bob and I had 
boners. Donna stood between us and put a hand on her 
husband's dick, then to my surprise she reached over 
with her free hand and held my cock too.

Bonnie looked over at the three of us and smiled. I 
could tell that she liked the idea of performing in 
front of an audience.

The dog continued his licking and soon Bonnie was 
thrashing her head back and forth. She let out a groan 
and I knew she was coming. 

"Wow!" she said afterwards. "That was great. I need a 
few minutes to catch my breath."

As she rested Marge continued to lightly stroke both 
Bob's cock and mine.

After a few minutes Bonnie said, "Okay what's next?"

"That's up to you," Donna replied. "Bruno's ready for 
anything." She pointed to the dog's hind quarters. He 
was sporting a boner bigger than either Bob's or mine.

"You can fuck him or suck him," Marge said.

Cock-sucking wasn't something that was in the video I 
had shown Bonnie and I could tell that she was surprised 
by the suggestion. She was at a momentary loss for 
words, but quickly collected herself and said, "I want 
to get fucked... doggie-style."

"Then get on your hands and knees," Marge said.

As she started to get down I walked over and gave her a 
quick kiss. "Wait your turn," she said teasingly. "Bruno 
gets to go first."

With that she got down on all fours.

Bruno came over immediately and started sniffing her 
backside. Bob knelt next to them and then motioned me 
over. "Open her up," he said. 

Bonnie's pussy was sopping wet. I used two fingers to 
spread her outer lips. At the same time Bob placed Bruno 
on her back and guided his dog's cock into her waiting 
pussy.

She groaned, "Oh my God!" as it went in. Once he felt 
the inside of her cunt Bruno wasted no time ramming in 
his full eight inches of dog meat. Bonnie let out a yelp 
and scooted forward involuntarily on her hands and 
knees. Bruno stayed with her. He had his front paws 
wrapped tightly around her waist - he wasn't about to 
let his bitch get away. 

The dog was fucking her so fast it was hard to follow. 
Bonnie was moaning with pleasure or pain - or both. 

I noticed the knot in Bruno's cock had bulged out by now 
and Bonnie was pushing back against it as he fucked her. 
Suddenly the knot went inside of her. Bonnie screamed 
and began to shake convulsively with her orgasm. After 
another minute of humping Bruno stopped and just held 
steady. 

Bob said, "He's getting his rocks off now." The dog 
seemed intent on pumping as much of his sperm into her 
as possible. "My God," Bonnie said "He just keeps 
coming!"

Bruno stayed on her back for about five minutes. When he 
finally pulled out I could see his cock had swelled to a 
good nine inches and his knot was almost the size of a 
tennis ball. Bonnie fell forward on the mattress and 
then rolled over on her back. Her legs were splayed open 
and the dog jism was running out her pussy and down into 
the crack of her ass. 

Marge walked over to her saying, "All that good cum 
going to waste." She then knelt in between Bonnie's legs 
and started to lap up the dog cum as it ran out. 

As Bonnie felt the tongue she propped herself up on her 
elbows and looked down at what was happening. Bonnie had 
always said she wasn't interested in sex with another 
woman, but she didn't do anything to stop Marge. Either 
she liked what was happening or she was too tired to 
object - or maybe she was just being a good guest.

After several minutes of having Marge eat her pussy, 
Bonnie was getting worked up again. As Bob led the dog 
over to her she put her hand behind Bruno's knot, held 
it and looked closely at what had so recently been 
inside of her. I wondered if she was actually going to 
go so far as to take the animal's cock in her mouth. 

Bonnie moved her face closer and opened her mouth. At 
first she just touched Bruno's cock with her tongue. 
Then she gave a tentative lick down the length of his 
cock. The she made an O with her lips and let just the 
tip go into her mouth. 

She looked over at me to see what effect her actions 
were having. It was almost like she was competing for 
attention with Marge by topping the depravity of her 
act. The next thing I knew she slid her mouth all the 
way down the dog's cock until it had disappeared up to 
the knot. 

My cock was ready to explode. Seeing my condition Marge 
crawled over to me on her hands and knees.

She slowly slid my cock into her mouth and then out 
again. I glanced back and forth between the two women - 
watching my cock slide into Marge's mouth and then 
watching my girlfriend's mouth slowly engulf Bruno 
purple monster.

Marge motioned Bob over behind her and with her free 
hand reached back and guided his cock into her pussy 
while she continued to suck me off. It was like she and 
Bonnie were competing to see who could be the biggest 
slut. 

Bonnie was sliding the animal's cock in and out of her 
mouth. Juice was running out of her mouth and down the 
side of her chin. I couldn't tell if it was her saliva 
or dog cum. Then as she pulled Bruno out to run her 
tongue down his shaft, I could see that his cock was 
spurting a spray out its tip. Then her mouth swallowed 
him again.

At that moment I shot my wad into Marge's mouth. It 
mingled there with Bruno's sperm, and Bonnie's pussy 
juice. Bob came a few moments later. Bonnie continued to 
suck Bruno's cock till it went dry. Then we all 
collapsed on the mattress together in an exhausted heap. 

***

On the drive back home Bonnie said, "Well, are you going 
to buy that dog or not?"

"Sure," I said. "What shall I get - a Chihuahua?

"Chihuahua, my ass!" she laughed. "I want a big dog!"

The End

Comments welcome: anjinganak@aol.com

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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