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:inlove: I am a female and I love your way of enticing a story! Bravo and please do us the honor of a finished story!
Taiza

Sorry I haven't posted on this story in awhile but I sort of forgot about this one while I started writing "Pam's Erotic Education". I also only had a rough draft and when I post I like to make sure that the grammar and spelling are all right so it reads well. This morning I spent a couple of hours cleaning up this next chapter, so here is something new to read while I get the next chapter of "Pam's" ready to post. If you like it please vote, but if you can't vote a thank-you is greatly appreciated.

BARB AND HER POODLE Chapter 3

Barb had read that if you start jacking a dog off he will get lazy and not want to mount so she was avoiding contact with his cock so as not to confuse him. It was about that time she started chatting with Linda and Mike. She met them in a chat room titled “K9Les”. Linda is the same age as Barb and she used to be a dancer too. Linda and her hubby have been married for seven years and for the last three years Mike has been helping her mate with their rottweiller, Achilles. Barb thought it was interesting that Linda and Mike called it “mating” and she wondered why they used that word. The first night Barb met them online they all talked on mic-chat so they knew they were all real people. The couple invited Barb to view their webcam and Barb accepted. They were a trim, nice-looking couple but the camera was focused mostly on Linda, until Achilles came into the picture.
As much as she read about it and fantasized about it there was still some doubt in Barb’s mind that a woman could really get f***** by a dog, let alone be as good as everyone says it is. Her doubt faded as she watched Achilles and Linda together. Linda was on her knees, bent over a small footstool and, with a little help from Mike, Achilles was on top of her. His forceful mounting, rapid humping, and pleasurable whimpers and growls while mating made Barb realize that with a horny dog, the dog pretty much runs the show. That frightened Barb a little but it excited her even more.
She always considered doggystyle with men to be a rather submissive position for her to f*** in, and watching Achilles with Linda made her realize that with a dog, that’s even more true. “After all”, Barb pondered, “nothing could be more submissive than a woman allowing a dog to mount her and f**k her”.
Suddenly Achilles seemed to calm down and for the next few minutes the dog remained draped over her back and panting loudly as Linda whimpered and moaned and said over and over the phrases, "Oh god yes!!, It'so big!!, and Oh yes, give it to me!!".
Barb wondered if him and Linda were “tied” and she soon found out they were. Barb stared in awe as Mike gently helped Achilles come down off her back and turn tail-to-butt with her. Barb had read about this and she knew it was natural for mating dogs to turn that way but she never really thought it was possible with a woman. Barb was amazed.
From what Barb could see, it sure looked like Achilles and Linda were “locked” together good and she credited Mike’s assistance at critical times with their success. Barb couldn’t believe how calm Achilles was now and, as Mike zoomed in on Linda’s face, it was obvious she was in orgasmic bliss. Their tie lasted for about twenty more minutes. Barb and Mike casually whispered back and forth on mic-chat while in the background Barb could hear Achilles panting heavily and Linda whimpering like a whore in heat. Barb now understood why the couple called it “mating”.
The next day at work all Barb could think about was Linda and Achilles. Achilles raw sexuality and Linda’s willingness to submit to it made it seem obvious to Barb that what Linda and the dog were doing was consentual and mutually satisfying. That made it seem very sexy to Barb and she thought Linda was lucky to have a husband that liked it and helped her do it. It looked to Barb like the three of them had it down to a science and Barb wondered if Pierre would ever be as horny as Achilles. After seeing Linda and Achilles together Barb started to feel a little guilty for ignoring Pierre’s needs for so long and when she got off work that day, she had made up her mind to finally try to satisfy her pet.
After their walk that night Barb poured herself a big glass of wine and led Pierre to her bedroom. She took off all her clothes and got down the floor with him. She had his brush and she gently started brushing the thick, kinky fur on his muscular shoulders. She kept him standing as she started to brush his chest and his belly. His fur seemed shorter but coarser on his belly. With heart pounding, Barb put the brush down and began to softly rub his belly with her right hand. Her hand found its way to the furry sheath of his cock and Barb wrapped her fingers around it. It was so warm and soft that Barb couldn’t resist giving it a squeeze and holding it tight. Pierre responded almost immediately by trying to hump her hand and Barb could feel his bony cock inside the sheath. As he humped, the red tip of his still skinny cock poked in and out of its fur coat. Barb was encouraged.
As she continued to hold onto his cock-sheath she started to stroke it. She could feel his cock start to swell inside the sheath and more and more of it was poking out. Pierre liked what she was doing and Barb was amazed that she could make him so horny so fast. With a good four inches of cock hanging out, Barb felt his knot for the very first time. It was still a couple of inches inside the furry sheath but there was a noticeable knot beginning to form. Barb couldn’t resist wrapping her fingers around the sheath and gently cupping the knot in her hand. Pierre’s humping became frantic and a clear, thin fluid began to squirt from the tip. Barb knew it was precum.
Barb hadn’t expected Pierre to get so horny so fast. She was getting the impression that he was ready to f*** and she was just getting warmed up. She momentarily loosened her grip on Pierre. She wanted to play with herself and she realized that if she laid down she might be able to stroke Pierre with one hand and play with her pussy with the other. The carpet felt rough on Barb’s back and she made a mental note to put a sheet down next time (if there was a next time). Barb scooted practically underneath Pierre and she was able to get in a position to stroke him and diddle herself at the same time. She also had a good view of his cock and she couldn’t stop staring at it as she once again began to jack him.
The animalistic features of his cock fascinated Barb and the knarliness of his partially aroused cock tip made what she was doing seem even more taboo and erotic. The tip was blunt and indented with a small, fingerlike protrusion pointing out. The top two inches was a deep scarlet red and it looked rather rough and leather-like. She wondered what it would feel like in her mouth but she didn’t really want to go there right now. As Pierre humped her hand she could see more and more of the shaft. It looked much smoother than the tip and its color was sort of a bluish-gray with numerous red and purple veins that looked like the grand finale of a fireworks display. Barb fingered her pussy as Pierre again started shooting precum. His knot was obvious inside the sheath.
Barb knew that the moment of truth had arrived. She knew that if Pierre was too horny when he tried to mount her that his knot would be to big. So she rolled over onto her stomach and scooted in front of Pierre. She assumed the doggy position on her knees and elbows and looked back under her body. Pierre was standing behind her, panting, with a partial hard-on and a puzzled look on his face. Barb backed into him and when he felt Barb’s ass on his chest he instinctively jumped up on her back. It’s a good thing she was already resting on her elbows because the full force of Pierre’s sixty-five pounds was suddenly resting on her back.
The fur on his body felt soft on her flesh, from his belly resting just above her ass, to his chest that was buried in the middle of her back. He instinctively began to thrust his hips as Barb simultaneously became aware of his powerful front legs tightening their grip just above her hips. His dry humping continued as he worked the lower half of his front paws under her trim belly. His knees were slightly bent back and around, and she could feel the pads of his paws, and his claws on her inner thighs.
Barb felt a little scared but very excited. She realized that her sexual fantasy was turning into a reality. Pierre started humping more and as he did he seemed to be crawling up Barb’s back. His front paws dangled down beside her torso and her nipples got hard as the kinky eroticism of the moment aroused her.
Before she realized it Pierre tightened his grip on her and once again Barb felt his claws on her thighs. Barb knew she was past the point of no return and that Pierre was in total control. That scared her a little but then she thought about Linda and Achilles. Barb knew that it’s just that way with a horny male dog and she also knew that it's that same raw sort of sexual energy that makes dogs seem so attractive to her.
Pierre was humping faster and faster and when Barb felt his bony cock poke around her ass a couple of times her apprehension returned. Things were happening very fast and Barb instinctively knew that she had to help Pierre get in her pussy or she might get hurt. She reached back and once again grasped Pierre’s furry sheath in her hand.
Barb spread her knees apart to adjust the position of her pussy and line him up just right as she guided his cock to her hole. As soon as the tip of his cock split her pussylips apart and he felt the warm wetness of her vagina Pierre once again let his instincts guide him. His cock seemed skinny, hot, and bony inside her and as the pace of his humping quickened and each thrust of his haunches shoved more and more of his cock inside her, the beautiful woman suddenly realized that this was it, and a sudden rush of erotic titillation sent shivers through her body. Barb was totally absorbed in the moment as she submitted to the sexual energy of her beloved pet. The first pang of orgasms began to ripple through her body. “Oh God, that feels good”, Barb thought.

I hope you like it as much as "Pam's Erotic Education" Luvruvk9ladies

great story thanks so much....10 ...woof woof

I cant wait to read the "orgasmic" ending. Thanks Luvr. :clapping: :clapping:

Here's a litlle more about Barb and Pierre. Please vote and let me know how you like.

BARB AND HER POODLE
Chapter 4

The warm flesh of his cock felt wonderfully wicked as he humped her and it seemed to get bigger with each thrust. His humping was faster and more powerful than any man she had ever f**ed. Precum dripped from her pussy and Barb momentarily worried about the carpet getting stained but there wasn’t anything she could do about it now. Suddenly she began to feel his knot bang against the entrance of her pussy with every stroke. Once again Barb felt trepidation but she wasn’t about to stop now.
Pierre’s humping slowed as his strokes became shorter and more deliberate. He seemed to be grinding his powerful hips into her in an effort to tie. Barb was already cumming good and that made her want his knot even more. She tried spreading herself wider but the knot just wasn’t going in. Pierre’s grip on her torso became even tighter and his back paws were almost off the floor. All of his weight was resting on Barb’s back as he frantically tried to bury his knot. Barb could feel Pierre’s shaft deep inside her and she could feel his warm cum showering her vagina.
Suddenly Pierre dismounted. Barb’s first reaction was disappointment and when she looked back and saw his fully exposed and engorged member as it dangled beneath him, Barb was even more disappointed. The bright red tip hung barely six inches above the floor and the next several inches of his shaft were swollen thicker than most men she’s been with. His shaft narrowed some just as it becomes part of his knot. The knot was odd shaped, almost like a walnut the size of a large plum growing around his cock. The flesh of it was bluish gray with purple and red veins everywhere. Barb was inexplicably drawn to his cock like a moth being pulled toward a light.
Barb wanted to get a closer look so she slowly rolled onto her back and scooted right beside him. Barb felt his precum in the carpet beneath her back and her face was just inches from his cock. Pierre was panting and starting to shuffle his feet. She reached up and, with her left hand, gently began petting his side. “It’s OK Pierre”, she said in a soft, sexy voice.
Barb knew by the sight of his swollen penis that he had not really cum at all. She felt like a tease for giving Pierre a case of the blue balls and she felt a little guilty about it. Without giving it a second thought Barb reached out and gently wrapped the thumb and forefinger of her right hand behind his knot. Her palm and other three fingers were wrapped around the knot itself. Barb had seen pictures of women sucking dogs and holding them like that seemed like a good way to keep them under control. “Are you horny Pierre?” Barb cooed.
She had already made up her mind to give in to her urge to wrap her lips around his cock and try to satisfy Pierre with her mouth. Her urge was tempered though, by the strangeness of it. It didn’t gross her out; she wanted to do it. It was a matter of getting up the nerve to do something that was probably considered even more taboo than letting him f*** her in the first place. Barb hesitated but her urge was undeniable and with no further thought she wrapped her lips around his cock and then closed her eyes and her lips at the same time.
The feeling of Barb’s lips around Pierre’s cock sent a sexual jolt through them both. Pierre started to hump her face and Barb tightened her grip on his knot. Pierre calmed down as precum started shooting into her mouth. Barb wasn’t ready for it and it tasted bitter, but since she was laying down she was able to swallow fast enough to handle it. It was hot and thin and it tasted like herbal tea to Barb. Once again Pierre started to hump her face. This time Barb wrapped her other hand around his knot and squeezed and once again that calmed Pierre down. As Barb gently pursed her lips around the the tip of his cock, her tongue was exploring every nook and cranny of its knarly flesh. She did her best to avoid the taste of his cum as she continued to swallow it as if she were drinking soda through a straw.
She wondered if she’d be able to tell the difference in his cum if, and when he really did cum. As she finished that thought, the tip of her tongue began to explore the indention in the end of his cock. It felt leathery but very soft and hot. Barb couldn’t believe what she was doing but it excited her and her desire to satisfy her pet’s needs fueled her lust for his cum. She only had a couple of inches of him in her mouth as her tongue did circles around the little tip that jutted from his cock like a tiny rhino horn.

Well, what do you think so far?? Let me know.. P.S. If you haven't read my other story yet (PAM'S EROTIC EDUCATION) and you like stories about women and dogs, please do.

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Before this story drops off into oblivion from lack of interest I thought I'd post another chapter. Hope you like it. Your comments are appreciated.


BARB AND HER POODLE Chapter 5


Suddenly, his knot throbbed in her hand and his cock-tip twitched on her tongue. His ejaculation seemed to get stronger as she sucked on him and squeezed his knot lovingly. She suckled and swallowed, breathing deeply through her nose. Tank's cum seemed thicker now and tasted different too. It tasted better than his precum. It was saltier and thicker but still not as thick as men’s cum. As Pierre’s orgasm slowed Barb felt relieved that she had finally satisfied him.
Barb knew that if she continued to hold his knot and suck him that he would start to cum again. For now though, she was ready to take a shower and clean the carpet. Barb had dog cum all over her. She had precum dripping from her pussy and her thighs glistened with its wetness. Her mouth, neck, and hair was wet with cum too. She even had some on her nose, across one cheek, and in one ear. Barb had heard about how much dogs cum but it still surprised her.
The carpet was soaked and she hoped she hadn’t ruined it. For a split second Barb felt a pang of guilt but as soon as she got in the shower all she could think about was how erotic and hot it was to have sex with Pierre. She almost felt relieved that he didn't get his knot in her but another part of her yearned to know what it's like. Pierre realized his fun was over and as he layed down in the corner and licked himself, his close bond with his mistress suddenly seemed much closer.
The taste of Pierre’s cum still hung on her breath as the warm water showered her back. She wiped her mouth with her hand and and without even realizing it she started rubbing it into her cheeks and forehead. An older woman that Barb knew from Club Che’ had told Barb that she had been using her boyfriend’s cum as a facial cream for over ten years and she bragged about how soft and young her skin looked.
Barb closed her eyes and started thinking about when Pierre was f***ing her. It was even more exciting than she’d imagined. She wished she had been able to relax more when he was trying to get his knot in her but it wasn't Barb's fault. Her petite pelvis made penetration by Pierre's blunt poodle protuberance almost impossible once his cock swelled much at all.
Barb stayed away from the chat rooms over the next few weeks but she chatted briefly with Mike and Linda a couple of times. She continued to occasionally read the k9 stories, look at pictures of dog cocks, masterbate, and play with Pierre occasionally. The dog was getting good at mounting and humping her but the knot just wouldn’t go in and Barb was finishing him off with a blowjob. Pierre liked the arrangement but Barb was beginning to get frustrated about just using him like a dildo. She wanted so badly to know what it’s like to tie with him and feel him cum deep inside her. She wished she had someone like Linda’s Mike to help Pierre mate with her.
As it happened, Barb received an email from the couple asking Barb if she wanted to chat with them that night at ten. At promptly ten Barb’s messenger service lit up with a “Hello” from Mike and Linda. They talked on mic-chat and Barb learned that Mike and Linda were coming to stay for four days/three nights at the nudist resort near where Barb lived. They told Barb they were bringing Achilles with them and she was invited to join them as their guest at the resort.
Barb had mixed emotions about meeting Mike and Linda. They were the only people in the world who knew about her and Pierre and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to share that part of her sexuality with anyone in the real world quite yet. But Barb couldn’t get the vision of Achilles humping amd tying with Linda out of her mind and her desire to know what that’s like was much stronger than her sense of discretion. Barb agreed to meet the couple at the nudist resort but she wanted her privacy, so she rented her own small condo.
When that fateful Saturday morning arrived Barb loaded Pierre into her Mustang convertible and headed to the nudist resort. It was a gloriously sunny day but also very hot, so when Barb got to the resort and went to the pool to sunbathe she left Pierre at the condo. Mike, Linda and Achilles arrived a little past two and as soon as they dropped their things (and Achilles) off at their condo, they joined Barb at the pool.
Linda looked even better in person than she did online but Mike looked older than he did on the webcam. After some sociable small talk Mike went and got the ladies some margaritas and then excused himself as he ran off to play volleyball. It soon became very obvious to Barb that Linda was a very outgoing and sexual person and she could see how Linda would do well as a dancer. She was sexy and seductive and Barb was sexually attracted to her, but as the suntan lotion glistened off their naked bodies and they chatted about girly things, Barb couldn’t keep her mind from wandering and thinking about Linda and Achilles having sex.
Mike’s volleyball team won several games in a row and the ladies ordered their third margarita as they chatted away. Their conversation was beginning to focus on Pierre and Achilles but they weren’t really talking about anything sexual. But just talking to Linda about the dogs turned Barb on because she knew that Linda was so very much into k9 sex. Her openness with Barb about dog-sex encouraged Barb's desire to satisfy Pierre completely and find out what it's like to have his knot inside her. It still scared her a little but it was the kind of fear that seemed to make it even that much more desirable.
Eventually, Mike’s team lost a game so he got a beer and joined the girls. For the first time Barb got a good look at Mike’s cock and she was not impressed. It was small but Barb thought it might just be from all the volleyball. He was sweaty from head to toe and Linda practically ordered him to go to the condo and take a shower. Mike meekly obeyed and wandered off to the shower. That was the first clue Barb had that Linda wore the pants in their family.
Barb was hot from the sun and the margaritas and she told Linda that she wanted to go check on Pierre and chill in the AC for awhile. Barb invited Linda to join her and Linda was eager to tag along. So the two sexy ladies strolled down the sidewalk wearing nothing but flip-flops and smiles as they headed to Barb’s condo.
Pierre was so glad to see Barb that his nub of a tail was going a mile a minute. Linda was amazed at how different Pierre was from her rotty, Achilles. As the naked women petted and praised him, Linda admired his balls in a way that only a woman that mates with dogs could.
Barb didn’t know it at the time but Linda had been thinking a lot about Pierre ever since Barb had told her how big his cock was. She also didn’t know yet that Mike and Linda’s sexual relationship was even stranger than it first seemed. Out of the blue Linda said, “I can count on one hand the number of times Mike has f***** me in the last year and a half.”
“Why doesn’t he f*** you??” Barb asked in astonishment.
“He’d rather I f*** other men, or dogs!! He just likes to watch and then jack himself off. I mean I love him dearly but when I married him I had no idea that his idea of fulfilling his husbandly duties was to set me up with another man to f*** me. Hell, right after we got married he started talking to me during sex and telling me how much he loved me and how much he wanted to share me with other men". Linda paused thoughtfully, “ I mean, he’s a very sweet man, he has a great job, and I love him dearly, so I couldn’t say no to playing along with his sexual fantasies, especially if it means I get to f**k around.”
“For some reason I got the impression that you do love to f**k around, “ Barb teased.
“Guilty as charged,” Linda responded, “But lately the only cock I’ve been getting is doggy cock!”
“Is Achilles the only one?” Barb inquired.
“Not the only one,” Linda confessed, “But he was my first and he’s still my favorite.”
“You must really like it, “ Barb added.
Linda reached out and began softly fondling Barb’s breast and nipple. “You like it too,” Linda cooed, “Don’t you?”
“I like it when Pierre humps me, yea”, Barb replied, “But we’ve never really tied.”
“You want that, don’t you?” Linda asked, “I mean, you want to tie with Pierre, right?”
Barb tried to avoid the question. “What does it feel like?” she asked, “Is it really that good?”
“Oh it’s much better than good”, Linda said as she sucked Barb’s nipple, “Why don’t we go to the couch?”
Barb was a little drunk and rather horny so she was very receptive to Linda’s seduction, even though she knew it was just a prelude to sex with Pierre. As soon as the women sat down they started making out passionately. Their tongues danced together in their mouths as Linda began to finger Barb’s pussy. As their passion grew Linda slipped to the floor in front of Barb, grabbed Barb’s legs and pulled her towards her until her pussy was at the edge of the couch. Linda began to finger, lick, and suck Barb’s pussy as only another woman can and within minutes she had Barb on the verge of orgasm.
Linda didn’t want her new lover to cum yet so she slowed her pace. She quit licking but kept slowly fingering Barb’s pussy as she gazed up with her big blue eyes and said, “You never answered my question”.
Suddenly Pierre seemed very interested in what the women were doing. The scent of his mistress’s pussy was strong in his nostrils and he had already learned to associate that smell with sexual pleasure. He went over and stood right next to Linda and started whining. Barb tried to ignore him but Linda pulled her fingers from the brunette’s pussy and offered them to Pierre. The excited dog eagerly licked his mistresses’ pussy juice from the pretty blonde’s fingers. “What question?” she asked.
“Do you want to tie with Pierre?” Linda reiterated, as she slowly worked two of her fingers in and out of Barb.
Pierre’s ears perked up and he stared at Barb, still whimpering softly. The sweet scent of her pussy continued to bathe his powerful olfactory senses like an airborne aphrodisiac. His training as a woman’s dog had been good so far, but Pierre didn’t know he was about to find out what mating was all about and learn how accommodating and totally satisfying a woman’s pussy can be for a horny dog. He already associated Barb’s pussy with pleasure but his pleasure was about to become the total satisfaction of his instinctive need to spread his seed.
Barb couldn’t avoid the question any longer. “Yes Linda, I want to tie with Pierre,” Barb said softly.
Pierre began to whimper louder when Barb said his name.
“I think he wants you too dear“, Linda said, “Do you want me to help you with him?”
“Yes”, Barb said softly as her heart began to pound with desire.
“Come down to the floor” Linda said, as she patted the carpet.
Barb’s heart began to pound. She wanted to say “yes” but she also thought that Pierre’s knot might be too big for her and she was afraid. “I want to say ”yes’’ but I’m afraid. I think his knot might be too big”, Barb said coyly.
“I won’t let him hurt you Barb. I’ll guide him and help him get his knot in you quickly. As long as it swells inside you, you can handle it. Believe me. I can tell your pussy is very tight so it will probably feel extremely tight when he swells up good, but that’s what you want, right? I mean that’s the whole idea of mating with a dog, isn’t it?”
“So I’ve heard,” Barb replied, “But what if he tries to pull out? Won’t he hurt me?”
“I won’t let that happen,” Linda assured her, “I’ll be there to help calm him down and keep him inside you. You need to stay as calm as you can too. I know you'll want to scream with pleasure at that point but you don’t want to freak the dog out when you’re tied, and if you do need to make noise, just try to moan as softly as possible. Remember, you could be mated for up to a half hour so once it happens you just need to relax and enjoy it.”
“You make it sound like such a natural thing to do", Barb said softly.”
“It is natural,” Linda said, “The history of women having sex with animals is well-known since the dawn of time. Mythology has a lot of it too, and I once read on the internet that one ancient South American culture considered llamas such sacred animals that it was considered a blessing on a woman and her family if she let a llama f*** her publicly during their full-moon rituals".
Linda continued, "It’s only in the last few thousand years that religions started telling us that humans were made in the image of god so therefore animals were not godlike and not worthy of human intimacy and sexual love. I don’t believe it. I may be strange but I think that if there is a god she’s probably a woman and she probably thinks people and animals are rather equal compared to her. She probably considers it a private joke that the most intelligent male animal on earth has one of the most unimpressive cocks of all her creatures”.
Barb smiled at Linda’s last statement. She knew what Linda meant and she didn’t consider it a put down of men as much as a confirmation of her fondness for a dog’s most unique anatomical feature. She agreed with Linda that having sex with a horny male dog is very raw and natural on many different levels and Barb couldn’t deny that she had developed a very strong sexual attraction to Pierre’s cock. Transferring her feelings for Pierre, Barb jokingly said, "I think you're in love with Achilles".


Hope you like it and want more. Luvruvk9ladies

i would certainly enjoy hearing the continuing chapters of this story. :drinks:

Well written and very exciting. Please continue.

Very nice story, I like how realistic the animal side is described, please do continue!

C.

:please: continue

Since I just added a little more to the other story I have going on in this part of the forum, I thought I would tease you with a little more here too. Hope you like.. Here you go:

BARB AND HER POODLE Chapter 6

Barb had indeed begun to view Pierre as a lover but she didn't want to admit it yet, even though Barb had not even thought about having sex with a man since her romp at the nudist resort with Drew several months earlier. Pierre had become the center of her sexual universe and the fantasy of tying with him already made her swoon like a love-sick school-girl. Barb's desire to fully consumate their relationship consumed every sexual thought she had but she was still in denial of of her deepening erotic love for the animal. She didn't think her feelings for Pierre could get any stronger than they already were, and at that point in her life she didn’t think that having sex with a dog could ever make her forget about having sex with a man, or perhaps even marrying a man someday. For now, Barb figured there was nothing wrong with exploring her k9 fantasies and she assumed that when she did find a man she wanted to marry, she would easily be able to give up k9 sex.
As the women continued to talk Pierre was beginning to pant heavily and pace in front of them. The scent of Barb's sex was strong in his nose and he was horny for her pussy. For the first time Tank was feeling jealous about having someone between Pam's pussy and him.
“Have you ever done any other animals?” Barb asked.
“No,” Linda replied, “Just dogs.”
“How many different ones?” Barb inquired.
“Jeez, put me on the spot why dontcha. How many do you think?? Linda asked.
“Oh, put me on the spot now,” Barb giggled, “Gosh, I don’t know… Other than Achilles…In how long?”
“In the last few years,” Linda replied.
“I have no idea", Barb said.
Linda raised an eyebrow and flashed Barb a sly smile. “It’s actually about five or six, I think”, Linda confessed.

Hope you continue to enjoy it and let me know what you think.

it certainly piqued my interest.

Yeah, this story is really great, Keep it coming.