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Gee whiz, Wally, these stories are great!  Do you think mom and dad would
ever get into this kind of thing?

Shucks, beave, you know you are too young to read the stories on ass!
You have to be this tall to go on this ride:

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Actually, you need to check all of your local, state, and national laws
reguarding porn before you can read this naughty story.  I mean it.  GO ON...


                               MY WIFE AS A WHORE
                                     PART IV
                                       By
                               -=(Dave Carlile)=-

      If anything, Kerry acted more and more normal, even though I knew she was
going down to Adult World every day while I was at work. Eventually, the
nagging curiosity got to me and I was forced to make another visit.

      I made my way quickly through the lower, retail area of Adult World
wearing an overcoat and dark sunglasses. The narrrow stairs and hallway seemed
more dank and musty smelling as I carefully made my way down to the-one way
booths. I dropped my quarters in the slot and peered through the warbled glass
as the partition slid up.

      The dancer wasn't my wife. It was a younger woman with smaller breasts.
she was swaying gently to the thrumming music as though she were underwater.
She did'nt appear to be at all interested in arousing the grubby customers
behind the squares of glass, but was rather dancing her own dance; a quiet,
personal mosey around the interior of the pen.

      Her expression was placid and seemed out of place. The lighting seemed
different too -- Softer, more ambient; It slid smoothly around her gentle
curves showing off the subtle ripples of muscle beneath the skin of her flat
stomach and hips. Her ass was a pair of muscular loaves that seemed to glow
dully in the soft light -- Smooth, rounded, flawless and white. They flared
outward, athletic bundles of muscular energy packed tight beneath her soft
skin. I decided to ask her for a couch dance.

      I waited for her dance to finish and went around to meet her but as I
turned the corner I saw my wife talking to one of the other girls in the
corridor. I slunk back into the shadows and entered a video booth and waited
for them to give me the opportunity to sneak past. They only conversed for a
few moments before Kerry walked down the hall to a door marked "Employees Only"
and quietly slipped inside. As she opened and closed the door, though, I
instantly recognized the paneling of her bosse's office.

      I wasted no time at all in going to the fire escape and finding the
outside window to the office. Looking down once again, I beheld the grubby
interior . Kerry was stepping out of her panties and un-hooking her bra. Her
brown nipples were already poking out in anticipation of what ever was going to
happen and her boss gave her a small pile of clothes which she quickly put on.

      She was now wearing a very short hot pink vinyl mini-skirt without
panties and a lavender mesh crop top with enough skin showing through to leave
absolutely nothing to the imagination. The man whistled appreciatively and had
her walk up and down the room in a pair of high high heels that turned her
strut into an exaggeratedly sexy swagger.

      She looked the part of a very slutty whore. It made me want to fuck her
like I never had before. I loosened my pants to give my stiff cock room to
breathe. The vinyl mini looked like it was painted onto her voluptuous ass and
it couldn't help but ride up to where the creases under the lobes of her ass
cheeks were peeking out from under. She put on a sexy show for her boss;
Turning sideways to show off her big tits. She slid the mesh shirt up over her
nipples and cupped her tits and offered her stiff nipples to the skinny man
across the room.

      Kerry's boss chuckled appreciatively. "The guy who I got coming over
today is going to like that getup. I wanna warn you, though, Don't get freaked
out or nothin' because he's bringing his dog with him. He likes to take
pictures of slutty chicks curled up with his pooch. He won't expect you to fuck
it or nothin'; just play with it and stuff. Be sexy and maybe look like you
wanna' do the dog, but you don't have to. You'll have fun."

      Kerry didn't reply. I don't think she was expected to. She went and sat
on the couch while her boss made her a stiff drink. He sat on the couch with
her and brazenly cupped one of her big, soft, tits in his hand as if he owned
it. "Maybe I could fuck you before the guy shows up..." He mused aloud. "That
outfit is really turning me on".

      The look on my wife's face remained neutral as the skinny man fondled her
breasts, rubbing her stiff nipples into excitement. She seemed to squirm a
little on the couch. Just then a knock came on the door and Kerry's boss
lowered the mesh shirt over her breasts and sat back on the couch. "Come in."

      A middle-aged man with a dark moustache and wavy hair entered the room
followed by some sort of large short-haired hunting hound. The dog was
obediently close to his heels. The two men smiled and greeted like old friends
and Kerry's boss introduced the man to her. He looked her up and down and shook
and shook her hand.

      "This is Bo." He said. "He's a weimeriner. You don't mind me taking some
pictures of you and Bo?"

      "Of course not," Chirped in Kerry's boss. "Where do you want to start?"

      "How about the couch?" Said the man without missing a beat. "Kerry, why
don't you go over and sit on the couch and call Bo over to you". He unslung a
shoulder bag and drew a 35mm camera out of it and held it up to his eye.

      Kerry called the dog and as the man with the moustache instructed her she
petted the dog and scratched him under his chin all the while showing off her
body in various ways like resting her big tits on Bo's smooth back as though it
were a shelf while she held up the mesh shirt. Bo seemed to be enthusiastic
about the photoshoot and seemed to like Kerry.

      At moustached man's instruction she offered one of her stiff nipples to
the dog who sniffed it and carefully licked it with his wide flat tongue. Kerry
stiffened for a moment, but then seemed to relax. The man asked her to sit back
on the couch and part her thighs. The vinyl mini rode up over her mound,
exposing her bare pussy to the dog who sniffed it eagrely. Kerry pushed his
probing wet nose away with her hand. Her pussy seemed excited and puffy, her
pink lips unpetaling out from her slit. She seemed fascinated by the dog and
watched him closely.

      The dog was big and muscular. The muscles under his short smooth hair
rippled as he moved around Kerry, his tail waging excitedly. The man had Kerry
get on her hands and knees and show her cunt to the camera from behind. The dog
suddenly snuck in a few quick licks directly on her pussy mound and the pink
lips sticking out. Kerry pushed the dog away but the man interjected. He
suggested that she go ahead and let the dog lick her. He said it couldn't hurt
her and she might not mind so much. She seemed reluctant, but she complied.

       Bo seemed to grow more excied when she let him push his nose against her
cunt. He began to lap it quiclky, his tongue darting. It looked like he was
trying to work his tongue into every fold of her pussy. Kerry turned over to
make it easier and settled back on the couch with her legs spread wide and her
hands gently caressing her big tits.

      The dog was rutting his nose against her clit and slurping her cunt
juices noisily. Bo's tongue darted insistently at her musky pussy which grew
redder and more swolen as it became covered with the dog's saliva. Kerry's
breathing seemed to have grown shallower.

      I suddenly realized the dog had a hard-on. Bobbing between his powerful
legs was a torpedo shaped red erection that was at least nine inches long and
three inches thick. My wife hadn't noticed it yet, apparently, because she
smiled and scratched him on the top of his head, looking vaguely disappainted
when he pushed foreward and nestled his head between her breasts.

      She remained innocently unaware as his fat sticky dog-cock dangled
between her open thighs with a thick string of clear pre-cum drooling from it's
tip. The two other men and I waited with baited breath as she unknowingly
stroked the dog's face and the weimereiner positioned his bobbing cock at the
entrance of her cunt.

      The look on her face was pure shock as he stabbed his cock into her cunt.
For a few seconds she did nothing as the dog humped the big thing deeper and
deeper into her wet pussy. Then when she scrambled, trying to pry the dog off
of her, his cock was already too deeply buried and his big body was too well
positioned on top of her for her to dislodge him.

      Bo was fucking her with short quick strokes, his back hunched and his
face buried next to her neck. Kerry stopped struggling suddenly, but remained
stiff. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be waiting for the dog to finish
so she could get out from under it. When Kerry stopped struggling, however, Bo
slowed down.

      His strokes grew longer and he began to pull more of his cock out as he
stroked. He stopped at half way, though, not willing to let his prize excape.
Kerry's pussy seemed to start responding on it's own accord. Bo's cock seemed
to grow wetter and wetter as it disappeared and reemerged between her swollen
pussy lips and without realizing it, Kerry was gradually tilting her hips more
and more to allow his big cock easier access. She began to breathe harder and
harder untill she was moaning lightly with each breath. Her body began to
loosen and the look on her face gradually changed from shock to pleasure.

      Bo seemed to be taking his time, his quivering flanks thrusting slowly in
and out between her thighs. Kerry began, at first imperceptibly, to hump her
cunt back on the dog's cock. Before long, however, she was developing a rythm
with the dog's red cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt and she was groaning
excitedly with each thrust.

      Her eyes remained closed, but now she was actively fucking the dog, in
obvious excitement. She pushed her slick pussy foreward, against the dog's fat
torpedo shaped cock which whisked in and out quicker and quicker as he got
closer to shooting his dog semen into her.

      The moustached man took picture after picture. Bo's muscled flanks plowed
foreward rythmically and she writhed beneath him. Kerry began to yelp and I
knew she was cumming. They were breathy yelps, as though she couldn't help
herself, as though the pleasure were too much to bear. She ground her sweaty
cunt on the dog's stiff red cock as she orgasmed and the dog continued to slide
his thick penis in and out of the smooth and slippery insides of her wet pussy.

      Then Bo came. I could tell he was cumming because he was yelping too. He
fucked her like a rabbit with quick strokes that pounded into her willing
vagina, then suddenly stopped. He was panting heavily with his tongue hanging
out and Kerry lay, sprawled out beneath him, body still twitching from the
recent climax. Bo's cock remained in her dripping pussy.

      That's when I remembered that a dog's cock-head swelled when he came. It
swelled in order to prevent him from removing it before his semen had a chance
to reach the bitch's uterous. They remained on the couch, stuck together as
Kerry caught her breath and the dog began to look nervous and guilty. The dog
had withdrawn his thick penis as far as he could and he stood over her.

      The only place they touched now, was where the head of his still fully
rigid dog-cock disappeared inside my slutty wife's pussy opening. Every time he
moved she shuddered with excitement. Kerry gazed across the gentle swell of her
sexy belly to her closely trimmed pussy, seemingly transfixed with the sight of
the big dog's pulsing cock anchored between the cum frothy lips of her cunt.

      The sensations in her cunt must have been heightened from her powerful
orgasm. every time the dog moved, my wife found herself invoulentarily
thrusting her cummy cunt back on his cock. I'm sure it didn't help the dog lose
his erection enough to withdrawl his cock with Kerry continuing to hump him
like that. Bo found himself humping back, probably invoulentarily as well.

      Within seconds a chain reaction occurred with both of them building up
tempo, at first, but no longer reacting to autoimatic impulses. they were once
again thrusting surely and swiftly against eachother as Bo's shiny dick slid in
and out of her cunt.

      My wife groaned out loud and lustily, reveling in the feeling of the
dog-cock drilling in and out of her. She pulled her shapely legs to her chest
to give the dog better access and, I think, to give the moustached man a new
shot.

      Kerry's ass, cunt, an thighs were shiny with sweat and juices and her
labia looked like bubble gum stretched tightly around the base of the dog's
veiny, slick cock. She tilted her sexy hips up with every thrust as Bo fucked
his pink cock down into her slippery meat. She came then, sooner than before,
with a racking orgasm that sent her body into convulsive shudders that left her
contorting in the cushons of the couch.

      The dog, sensing perhaps that his work was done, made an extra effort to
pull his spent cock from my wife's cunt and pulled it out with a sucking plop.
Kerry convulsed as he pulled it out then laid back for a moment in a
post-orgasmic stupor.

      After a few moments, shame having melted into the background of a burning
lust, Kerry crawled to where the dog lay on his side. The dog's cock bobbed in
front of his belly; still fully erect and extended from it's sheath. With her
soft tongue, she bathed his quivvering cock and tried to rouse it into another
round of fucking.

      Bo whimpered, but lay still. His cock remained fully rigid. Kerry sucked
the hot shaft into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the shaft and
sucked on it, trying to draw a few more spurts of hot dog semen from it.

      Her wet lips rubbed on the shiny tight skin of Bo's shaft. Bo rolled onto
his back in submission, whimpering and without hesitation, my dog-fucking wife
straddled his narrow body so his rigid cock pulsed firmly against the drooping
cummy lips of her well-fucked cunt. Her round, pendulous breasts swung to
either side of his muzzle as she rubbed her slick vagina on his dog-cock,
preparing to slide it into herself.

      Kerry reached between her legs and pushed the dog's penis up, so it was
positioned at the entrance to her hungry pussy. The dog continued to whimper as
my wife backed onto his thick shaft. Her pussy lips spread wide and shiny as
the dog's cock slid without effort far into her.

      She didn't stop ramming her cunt down until his furry sheath was pushed
tightly against her furry mound. Kerry moaned loudly, oblivious to the
photographer and her boss as she slowly rode the dog's stiff cock up and down.
She rocked and undulated her hips, fucking the captive dog. Bo was unable to do
anything but lay still and be fucked, unable even to cum again.

      Kerry grunted and writhed her sweaty body, plunging up and down the dog's
shaft with an ever increasing tempo. Her pussy was red and puffy and she ground
her clit into the dog's pelvis bone again and again. Bo began to lap her heavy
breasts with his tongue, covering her rigid nipples with dog spit.

      It was all my wife needed to go over the edge. She began to cum fiercely.
frothing between her clenched teeth as she ground her hot cunt down on his
shaft again and again until at last she ground to a halt, shuddering. She
shakily unmounted the hound and threw herself on the couch where she fell into
a deep sleep.

                               -=(Dave Carlile)=-

