"Buster's Bitch"
by
It was Dan's idea, to breed dogs that is, "A sure fire way of making a
bit of extra money", as he put it, "for very little out lay". Well I
wasn't convinced, "What about the rearing and vaccinations and the Vet
bills?" I had asked, "Ah don't worry about any of that" he had said,
"It won't cost us a cent, well apart from the outlay for a good stud
dog and his up keep but that will be a pittance compared to the money
we can get for the stud fees, and we get the pick of the litter too, so
there's an added bonus".
Of course Dan had already set his mind on the scheme and I just knew
from experience anything I had to offer in the way of problems or
discouragement of the idea would be countered with a diatribe of well
researched responses. So, I agreed, if it made him happy I didn't
really care as long he didn't rope me into his scheme.
We spent the next couple of weeks searching through the small ads and
looking up dog breeders and must have traveled at least 600 miles up
and down state looking at puppies that would make a good breeding stud,
Of course Dan had done all the research - and knew exactly what breed
he wanted and I have to say, when he finally decided on the puppy he
wanted my heart melted a little. Buster, which was the name he smugly
labeled the adorable little Doberman puppy looked so cute and fragile
on his little spindly legs
I guess it was my maternal instinct and we bonded very quickly over the
next few months, especially with Dan working during the days. Buster
would follow me everywhere and loved plenty of petting. The Kennel club
had advised that we should wait at least 8 months before Buster could
be introduced to his first bitch and that we shouldn't expect to much
from his first attempts. In the time between Buster settled down to
being a really loyal and friendly pet and it was amazing how quickly he
grew by the end of the eighth month he was already nearly two thirds
grown.
Well the first couple of matings were a complete disaster Buster just
didn't have a clue in fact he didn't seem to get any better after
several more attempts which really frustrated Dan. Problem was Dan
wasn't the only one getting frustrated; Buster's inability to complete
coitus with the bitches he was supposed to be servicing left him
unsatisfied too.
I can't remember exactly how it all started, I just remember that one
evening I was sitting watching the tv. I was stretched out on the couch
in my baggy tee nightshirt and panties whilst Dan was sat drinking a
beer. Without any warning, Buster got up from his basket sniffed the
air and wander over to the couch. Then the dirty dog pushed his nose
right up my nightshirt pressing his nose hard against the gusset of my
panties. Reflexively I recoiled pulling my legs up and shrieked at the
young dog. Buster shrank back and sat with his head hung in shame
whilst my husband turned to look at me bemused with a - "what the fuck
was that all about look on his face".
I explained to Dan what had just transpired and to my astonishment he
just laughed saying, I guess he's got a good nose for fine pussy,
that's my boy he said looking at Buster who on hearing the
congratulatory and jovial tone of my husband, got up and trotted over
to him. My husband proceeded to pet and pat him saying thing like,
"Good Boy, you like that pussy, Horny dog, good boy, etc etc."
"Dan!", I had complained, "you shouldn't be encouraging him like that,
I don't want him learning bad habits like sniffing my crotch every five
minutes that ain't right in fact it down right disgusting."
"Lighten up" Dan replied softly, "He's just a dog, he doesn't know any
better, for him its just natural to sniff at stuff"
"Yeah, well let him sniff at you if you feel that way about it" I had
replied coolly
"Don't think he's that way inclined?", Dan smirked back, "If he does it
again, just close you legs, push him away and tell him No, don't shriek
and leap about, hell girl you nearly gave me a heart attack"
We resumed our original positions, watching TV this time I had my legs
firmly crossed and my nightshirt tugged between my inner thighs.
Buster settled back down lying close to the couch but not looking at
me, he still obviously felt some guilt so I petted him on the head and
said, "It's ok just don't do that again". He bounced around all happy and
excited on his spindly legs and started licking my hands and face -
which I calmly but swiftly put a stop to as well and told him to lay
down and behave, which he did.
I guess the TV show must have been pretty dull because I was awakened
from a light doze by the sensation of snuffling and licking between my
legs which to my horror were obscenely splayed and giving Buster
superior access to the gusset of my cotton panties. What was worse was
the fact that Dan was kneeling next to him and he was actually
encouraging the puppy to 'Eat that pussy (boy)' It was surreal, I
though I was having a lucid dream until I realized the sensations I was
feeling deep inside my tummy were just to deliciously real.
Dan hadn't realized I had awoken and the sensations of the dog tonguing
my panty gusset and lapping of my inner thighs was disgustingly good
and if Dan didn't know I was awake then he couldn't accuse me of being
pervy or hypocritical, secretly I yearned for him to pull the gusset
aside to let Buster really 'Eat Me', It didn't happen, instead Dan
quietly pulled Buster away, gently replaced my legs and took him into
the kitchen to give him some biscuits and water.
By the time they came back I had 'woken up' and I was looking pretty
annoyed. After all my panties where soaked, and not just with my juices
and I wanted an explanation.
Dan explained that it was all his fault, he'd had the idea that perhaps
if I acted like a bitch we could train Buster better, "You know let him
mount you like a dog and pretend to fuck you - I mean not actually fuck
you but give him the right idea of what he should be doing"
"You must be insane", I had replied with a look of total disgust.
Secretly however something primal about the thought of being mounted by
a beast excited me.
"No, look" Dan continued, "you got your panties on and a night shirt,
its not like he can actually enter you, in any case I will be her to
get him off if it get out of control.
I had looked skeptically at him, "You mean you want me, your wife to
give herself to your dog?"
"Well not exactly give yourself to him, let him use you to practise on,
jeez it's not like I am asking you to actually let the damned dog fuck
you" he retorted somewhat offended
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"Look I don't want a fight about it", I replied "if it makes you happy
honey I'll do it", and with that I rolled onto my hands and knees and
presented my bulging gusset to Buster, who eagerly began lapping and
licking my pussy juices that unbeknown to my husband were now soaking
into the gusset.
"Lift him onto me then I had commanded and Dan helped Buster 'mount'
me for the first time. I adjusted my position so that he was
comfortably placed on my back as he started to hump. Dan knelt beside
us urging the dog on as he simulated fucking me.
I could feel his hard doggy cock rubbing back and forward over the
front of my panties which was turning me on immensely, but was even
more arousing, and what Dan couldn't see because my nightshirt obscured
the sight was the periodic sprays of doggy cum squirting onto my tummy
and occasionally my breasts, I could feel it running over my gently
swinging globes and dripping from my aching hard nipples onto the
fabric of my nightshirt. This continued for about 5 minutes,
occasionally Buster adjusted himself and his poor doggy cock stabbed
against the gusset of my panties, in fact had I not been wearing them
he would have nailed me on that first night but it was time, even
though I was tempted to reach back and expose myself for him I wanted
it to seem like I was reluctant although by now I was anything but.
After Buster had 'dismounted' from me, Dan poured me a glass of wine
and we sat an talked about what had just happened. Dan - poor naive
Dan, had seen nothing more in the act than me 'helping' to train Buster
to fuck Bitches. I said to him - that I though Buster had done really
well and agreed, suggesting that perhaps after a couple more training
sessions we could try and stud him again.
That's how the next couple of evenings where spent with me on my knees
in a baggy nightshirt and panties getting my tits sprayed by a secret
doggy sperm shower whilst Dan encouraged Buster to 'fuck your bitch'
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Dan had arranged to meet a guy out of town who owned a doby bitch that
weekend so having given Buster a couple of nights to 'replenish' we set
off. When we arrived we introduced Buster to the bitch and once they
had 'gotten to know each other' left them in the privacy of the
backyard to do the deed. In fact Buster did much better, the bitch
presented herself and he took the lead. Unfortunately, he did
everything right but penetrate the bitch and on completion, dismounted,
licked his cock and balls and trotted over to the backdoor whilst the
bitch stood there somewhat bemused with cum dripping from her fur.
It was obvious Buster needed more training and it was whilst driving
home that Dan sparked up with a really bright idea. Perhaps I should
let Buster penetrate MY pussy. Well you can imagine how I pretended to
be utterly disgusted by his suggestion, I mean have a dog slid his
lovely hot cock into my aching pussy and flood me with dog sperm - not
in this life I told him, no way am I having a dirty dog dick in my
pussy. Then he suggested using a condom so it would really be just like
having sex with a dildo that was attached to the dog and there wouldn't
actually be any flesh on flesh contact, but I knew it was flesh in
flesh contact I wanted but I wasn't letting on to Dan yet.
I wanted Buster's first proper encounter with Me to be perfect even if
our first fuck was to be a nasty latex covered one, I had that covered
too. I told Dan to feed and walk him so that he would have no
distractions for the rest of the evening whilst I prepared my body for
Buster's training. Having poured a hot bath and soaked in the waters
for a good half hour I proceeded to prepare my pussy carefully shaving
every last hair from my pubic area and pampering my smooth mound with
aloe vera. I stood in front of the floor length mirror wiping the
steamy surface with a damp cloth to reveal my bald pussy. Oh my gosh, I
had forgotten what it looked like. Slowly I probed my own folds
exploring my sex like a rediscovered old toy savoring the smoothness
and plumpness of my outer labia and the wet rubbery texture of my inner
flaps, I felt myself slipping a finger into my moist pinkness, my thumb
instinctively pressing on my bud and wondered just how good Buster
would feel.
I wrapped my hair in towel and wrapped a second around my body, then I
headed to the living room to await my pupil. I have to say sitting
there on the couch I was more than slightly aware of the heavy musk my
excited pussy was emitting, I was worried that Dan would smell it too
and realise that I was actually excited by the though of the acts I was
about to perform. In fact he did comment on my aroma, but in his single
minded vision he actually thought I had frigged my own pussy to get it
ready for Buster with no thought of the sexual act at all, and Buster,
bless him he trotted over to me nudged at my knees, encouraging me to
spread my thighs and give him access to HIS pussy.
I was enjoying every minute, slowly parting my legs allowing the towel
to fall open revealing my hairless crotch, I watched as Buster began to
salivate and move in between my thighs his nose dipping lower and
lower till the cold tip touched my bare mons and his doggy tongue
flicked out over the smooth outer lips of my pussy curling up into the
folds and lifting my tasty essence into his mouth. His tongue worked
deeper into my slit and I had to bite my lip and get Dan to prepare
Buster for me.
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Dan pulled the condom from its wrapper and tried to guide it over
Buster's doggy cock but Buster wasn't having any of it. So I said I'd
do it. Kneeling beside Buster with my legs wide open to allow him to
continue to bathe my pussy with his lovely tongue I was easily able to
apply the condom, infact it was a joy to actually handle the cock of my
soon to be 'Mate' It felt fabulous, hot and smooth as I squeezed the
air from the teat of the condom I felt the need to do more than just
hold this bright red doggy cock. I asked Dan to fetch me a coffee as I
was a I little thirsty, a nervous thirst I said as I latched the condom
over the bulb of Buster's cock. As soon as he was out of the room I was
under the dog sucking the tip of the condom covered dog cock into my
mouth. I felt the teat fill with air and locked it against the roof of
my mouth whilst slowly closing my teeth on the latex sheath. When I was
sure that I had just the latex trapped between my incisors I quickly
ground them from side to side, causing the latex to tear but appear
intact. I knew that with very little force Buster's Cock would slide
out the end of the sheath allowing my aching pussy to caress his
beautiful bone.
Dan was still out of the room when I presented myself to Buster and he
had no problem mounting me his cock rubbing against my smooth mons, I
looked back to see the tip beginning to slip through the tip of the torn
condom and the little pee slit of his cock oozed with thin clear dog
cum. Of course I couldn't let Dan see the condom was ripped, I needed
to make sure that Buster was buried in my love tunnel before he got
back with that coffee. Reaching back I grasped Buster's engorged penis
as he continued to hump erratically and slowly guided it up into my wet
and welcoming cunt.
As the tip passed my outer lips and into the tight entrance to my
feminine tube, it was like Buster suddenly had a revelation, thrusting
forward, I knew his cock was through the condom and fully rooted in me
as he fucked in and out of my hole.
And that how Dan found us, Me his wife moaning softly with pleasure as
his stud dog serviced me and it was then I think that he started to
realize his mistake I could see him out of the corner of my eye, jaw
gaping and speechless as Buster humped furiously into my oh so
welcoming cunt, squeaking as trapped air was expelled, oozing with my
juices and Buster's cum and me moaning like a whore as Buster
ejaculated, filling my pussy and womb with spurt after spurt of thick
gooey dog sperm.
Shall I get him off you Dan had offered, to which I clearly remembered
saying "don't you fucking dare? You wanted me to give myself to Buster
Well I guess now I must be Buster's Bitch!! "
- The End -
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