You again have my imagination reeling Horst.
Thanks so much for taking all the time to write again.
I love Big Fella already, please post another chapter asap. :angel:

Horst,

Your writing skills are AWESUM ...

I can see this becoming another classic for everybody's collection "MUST HAVE" ...

Danke

Congrats....glad to se you still " In Form " your writing is so creative and just Damn Hot...thanks ....Bear and Spirit

and the story continues.......

The so called next part of my plan involved the subtle introduction of the idea that sex can go beyond just human form. Now, for enlightened people like ourselves we have obviously come to the conclusion that not only is it possible, but it looks like it could be a whole lot of fun as well. I tossed (literally) and turned about how I was going to get this most dangerous part of the plan into action. How to plant that seed into my wife’s brain without needing to do major brain surgery? How indeed? Remember, up to this point my wife was none the wiser about my nightly internet forays for sexual satisfaction. I was unsure how she would take that let alone my ultimate goal the thought of sex with her “baby”. There will be people reading this that will relate to my discomfort, the fact that so many of us whittle our time away dreaming of something that deep down we want but are too cowardly or frightened to act out. Clichés like “now or never” and “don’t be afraid to take that giant step” all leave the palate rather dry and brain rather nauseous. It’s so easy to think about, to write it down and formulate wild scripts in our heads that would put many a Hollywood blockbuster to shame, but the reality is just that…….was I prepared to jeopardise my marriage, my good name, my life for what exactly? A vain and misguided sexual throb between my ball sacks that felt good when I thought about the fantasy? And let’s not kid ourselves over the truth, but acknowledge the fear in our hearts that our loved ones look at us in disgust, horror and loathing at the socially perverted and degrading notion of a person having sex with an animal will no doubt invoke in them. Was I prepared for the worst if everything went wrong? And therein lies the path……the escape clause. For those of you who have ever had any business dealings worth their salt there is always an escape clause, a back door or way out that leaves you with minimum financial damage to be able to play another day. Why not put to good use my business ideals to this new task, and treat it as such, a very risky business proposition. I had to laugh as I thought of the look on my accountants face as I proposed to him the business prospect of my dog fucking my wife……I wonder if there is any tax loopholes to be exploited with that? I started to formulate a more definitive plan of action. It would involve a few well thought out small lies and a few whoppers as well. The trick was to tie it all together with what the Italians call “piano piano”….small steps.

We have a friend that is quite out there, a guy that leaves nothing to the imagination when it comes to his contribution to the sexual revolution. Without going into to much detail and digressing any further from the main topic I was going to use him as the dodgy prawn on the end of my hook. It all started something a little like this………

“Honey” my wife said in her sometimes rather sweet childish tone
“Yes babe” I answered knowing full well what she was going to say next.
“Hon, what is this on your laptop?” she said in a somewhat unsure tone of voice
“What do you mean babe?” I answered as innocently as I could.
“This, on your laptop….what the hell is it?” she said somewhat curt. I knew that the image of what she was looking at was starting to sink in. I got up and moved to the mahogany desk where I kept my makeshift office at home. She often used my laptop to check her Hotmail and today was such an occasion. I was prepared.
“This picture, what the f***? What is this shit? Don’t tell me you are into this crap?” she said with somewhat firmer resolution.
“Oh that!” I cried, “sorry, that wasn’t meant for your eyes” I replied. “Robert sent it to me in an e-mail and I opened it and I guess I forgot to close it again” I lied.
“Robert? What the hell is he sending you this shit for? It’s disgusting. I hope you’re not into this are you?” she said.
“Are you kidding” I replied, keeping the key to the “back door” firmly in my grasp. “You know Robert, he’s just a walking sexual freak show when it comes to this sort of stuff. I’m sorry I opened it without knowing what it was babe”. Lying was becoming easier with each word.
“I mean, look at it! It’s a woman with a dog” she said looking at the picture on the screen.
“Ah well, it’s more like a woman being f***** by a dog” I added
“I can see that, bloody hell……..I didn’t know that was a possibility. Is it a Photoshop or something? It can’t be real can it?”
“I would say it looks real, at least the others look real” I started to yank at the line……would she take the bait?
“Others? There are more of these? How many did he send?” she asked somewhat flustered.
“Oh, I don’t really know, I only looked at a couple before you called me away. It was a large zip file though” I said as I started to feel a nibble on the line.
“Damn, that is one disgusting picture” she said somewhat shockingly. I could feel the line go slack again.
“Well, move over and I’ll delete them babe” as I leant over her to get access to my laptop. She moved slightly to her right to give me room to get to the keyboard. I opened the zip file by “accident” rather than delete the file and in doing so launched the slideshow program that I had previously installed to pop up in the event I got this far with it. With her watching closely it did exactly that and I was thankful that I never persuaded her to further her knowledge of computers to more than turning the things on and off.
“Bloody hell, will you take a look at that” she chirped as the first of many images started to flash up on screen.
“Sorry babe, he must have attached a program or something with it for it to go into a slideshow” I said. “Here, let me get rid of it babe”.
“Hold on, this is really sick stuff here. Move your arm hon, it won’t hurt to see a few. God, Richard really is off the deep end isn’t he?” my wife stated. If only she knew…
“About as sick as they come I guess, but there are apparently heaps of people into this sort of stuff” I answered. I could feel the line start to tug again.
“Really, your kidding aren’t you?” she asked.
“No, I’ve seen a lot of it on the net as I Google. It pops up a lot when your looking for everything but” I lied. I watched her from the corner of my eye as image after image started to flash across the screen. I had spent literally months compiling a list of my favourite doggy images, all carefully selected with one purpose in mind…..to seduce my wife. After having read many stories written by women, I made sure that the images I chose reflected their line of thinking. Taking the actual subject matter out of it, there was nothing degrading or violent about the pictures. They were as “loving” as they could be all things considered. Every picture had a woman that either had that sublime look of complete ecstasy or the glow of wanton lust resonating from her while I tried to keep the focus away from the animals as such. Nothing too graphic, no massive dog cocks to start with, just them mounting with the implication of copulation. I guess you could say it was rather R rated doggy porn but just the sort of stuff I felt would not be too grotesque on my wife remembering that I myself had worked up to the hard stuff over many years.
Watching my wife’s reaction to the various pictures flashing across the screen was quite erotic for me. I felt that just by her sitting there I was making some sort of perverted headway with my plan. Having carefully selected the pictures I knew that one in particular was very close to coming up.
“Oh my god” my wife said as picture in question came up. “Can you stop it, pause it or something” she asked.
“Ah, sure I said and clicked on the pause symbol freezing the frame on my monitor screen.
“Oh – my – god” she repeated as she looked intently at the screen. “It looks just like…just like”.
“Just like the big fella” I said finishing the sentence for her with my heart racing.
“Yes it does…..” she whispered.
“And by the look on her face, she is rather enjoying it” I chipped in.
“I was just thinking that as well” she answered. “It doesn’t seem real does it?”
“It’s real enough” I said looking at her for any signs of lust. There was no nipple protrusion, no deepening of breath, no immediate sign of anything like I had read a thousand times in a million different stories. Damn.
“Should I keep it going?” I asked.
“No….no, I’ve seen enough. It’s bloody sick I think. Any more of this and I won’t be able to look at the big fella again without thinking of this picture” she replied somewhat unsure of herself.
Great I thought to myself. The seed is planted, although in barren earth, but with some very careful nurturing I had an opening, something I could work on.
“I’ll switch it off” I said.
“Yes please, but……..but do you have anything else on here that you look at?” she asked.
“What like?” I replied.
“You know, naughty stuff, but not with dogs” my wife said.
“What’s your poison?” was my immediate reply.
“Something more wholesome I should say, couples or stuff like that” she said.
“Oh, you want to see some cocks then” I laughed. “Feeling naughty are we?”
“A little, I often wondered what you were doing up so late. I always had an idea that you indulged and have been curious about all this talk of porn on the net. Show me some” she said sounding quite interested.
Well, things were looking promising. A moment ago my wife was checking e-mails having never contemplated online sex and now she wanted to look at some internet porn for the first time in her life. And this had nothing to do with looking at bestiality? I don’t think so! I could definitely feel a big bite on the end of my line! I opened a few files and soon we were both looking at porn together, mostly guys and girls pictures and the odd Mpeg video of couples or single women. My wife was definitely getting aroused with all this sexuality being displayed on the screen so openly for her.
“You like this sort of stuff don’t you?” she asked already knowing the answer.
“Truthfully I would have to say yes” I replied.
“Why?” she asked.
“Again, being truthful, I often think of you being in the pictures, doing some of those things with me” I said.
“What, like posing like some sort of cheap slut?” she asked.
I knew my wife had a very deep voyeur streak in her. I often liked to watch her masturbate with the dildos and on occasions took some pictures and video of her. I remember her getting very aroused posing for me, talking dirty and telling me how good it felt having a dildo stretch her pussy. It was some of the best sessions we had.
“Like you wouldn’t want to do it” I ventured
In answer to my comment she got up off the chair removing her shorts, panties and all, in one swift motion and then leaned with her back slightly arched and her arse on display while she supporter herself with the palms of her hands on the table facing the laptop.
“Like this?” she playfully asked, arching her calves and standing on the tips of her toes.
“Just like that” I said with a somewhat guttural answer.
Standing behind her I undid my belt and let my pants fall to the ground revealing my rather engorged member. He sprung out from my jocks leaving a web-like trail of pre cum oozing from the wet patch on my belly.
“Horny are we?” my wife laughed
Holding her by the neck with my left hand I pushed her forward forcing her to arch her petite back for me and in turn presenting her arse further to my viewing. I had no interest in the niceties of foreplay today and neither did she. This was going to be one of those f*** me hard episodes and we both knew it. Reaching with my right hand I guided my very stiff cock to her where I felt her pussy lips should be. Any misjudgement on my behalf was soon rectified by my wife who manoeuvred herself into a better position by spreading her legs further apart and pushing back on my aching rod. As soon as the head of my cock penetrated her lips we both gave out a moan of pure lust.
“That feels soooo good babe” she purred.
I could only grunt in reply as I started to push deeper into her silken slit.
“I want to feel your balls slapping against my arse cheeks lover” she said in between my slow thrusts.
In answer I rammed my cock all the way inside her. She gasped loudly as my full length penetrated her sex and my balls made the first of many thudding noises against her firm arse. I was not one of those guys that had a problem with my size, and my wife often commented on how thick my cock felt inside her, that and the roughly eight inches of manhood made for a near perfect fit.
“Show me some more pictures” she suddenly said.
I nearly blew my load there and with some effort reached around with my right hand to grasp the mouse. Thankfully it was a wireless one and in a somewhat comical affair I used her back as a mouse pad while thrusting my cock inside her. As I flicked through picture after picture I could feel the heat rise from my wife’s pussy like a Norwegian sauna and very soon she started to groan and gasp in short spurts as her orgasm neared. This is when I had my epiphany, a flash of surreal sexual thought that lit the inside of my brain like a lightning storm. I waited with near perfect timing until I knew my wife was well on the way to the beginnings of her orgasm when I opened the files with the dog photos. I was half ready with the excuse of my sexual frenzy in regards to accidentally opening the wrong file if she said anything but to my amazement and complete lust she just groaned. I took this as a good sign and clicked from one dog mounting picture to the next while the intensity built knowing my wife was focused on looking at the procession of lurid bestiality being displayed for her sexual gratification. Then, just when I was trying to slow down and prolong my stamina she said something that made me cum.
“Show me the picture with the big fella”
Scrambling I tried to open the file that she wanted, and with some difficulty I managed to bring it up on the full screen while trying to enjoy my orgasm. Talk about timing! There it was, a large black Rottweiler with its powerful muscles all flexed, front paws wrapped around the waist of some unknown bitch as he was thrusting into an obviously sexually satisfied woman. In answer to my success at finding the file my wife started to groan heavily and thrust back hard against my cock. She pushed back on her hands straightening them until the full length of my prick was fully imbedded inside her molten sex, the insides of her pussy walls milking my prick of every last drop. This was some orgasm, powerful and very unlike her.
“Geez that’s a dirty photo” she grunted as her orgasm swept across her, wave after wave, as I just held on and rode out the storm. I could feel my sperm start to empty out of her very wet and very swollen pussy and started to withdraw my now still firm but spent cock. We both just stood there in our own individual world of ecstasy and from past experience I knew how sensitive my wife was after an orgasm and avoided touching her and breaking whatever spell she was in. She just panted, leaning on her elbows with her head resting on my keyboard, the warning shrill of the computer the only thing breaking the otherwise sexual silence. After a few moments we both regained our composure.
“Delete those sick photos” was all my wife said. I was somewhat shocked but knew by the tone in her voice not to mess with her.
“NOW” she said as she walked away quickly in the direction of the bedroom. The click of the button was drowned out by the solid closing of our bedroom door………….it sounded so final.

never read anything so well written....even my wife would fell for that "trick"

i cercainly hope for your sake that the slamming of the door was not a sound of finality. good story. and thanks for the telling.

I have to hear the rest of this story give it a 10

A most excellent story. Please please don't leave us hanging too long!!!

Great!! Thanks! Waiting anxiously for more.

Part 2 was just as hot as the first one was. Thanks so much for sharing with us.

Jetsons

Grrrrrrrrrreat beginning!

A great story. This is excitng stuff. Thanks.

Very well written and keeps one reading to see what is next. A 10 from me Please keep it coming

Super...and exquiste story.....Very very HOT... :o A 10++++ vote rolling your way and please finish the story...lol ;)

I have`nt read any of your previous works( have now) and thanks ,well written peices.