Date: Sat, 17 Jul 1999 19:25:27 PDT From: mike sammy Subject: Last Night Last night, I finally had a dream come true. This is something I had been wishing for, for quite some time now, but I never thought it would ever happen. But they say if you want something enough, sometime, just sometimes, you might be surprised to get it. Like I said before, I got into zoo sex by mistake, but ever since that day, I have always enjoyed every minute of it. The one time that my best friend walked in on me led to many enjoyable hours whereby I was able to share that enjoyment with another person. There was, however, one thing missing from this equation. I was never able to directly share the experience with someone else. Last night, that finally happened. I had been single for quite some time now as I found it easier to live my lifestyle without the added complication of trying to hide it from someone I cared about. That isn't to say that I didn't have sex every now and then. But just casual things that I could let go at the drop of a hat. Finally, three months ago, I fell into the familiar trap that many of us out there have. I went to a part with some friends one night, and , while there, noticed this girl standing by the bar alone. I plucked up the old courage and went over to talk to her. We didn't hit it off immediately. I asked her how she was and she replied that she had been fine up to five seconds ago. To which I replied, really, so that explains the mass of people surrounding her to talk to her. We then looked at each other for a second without saying a word, then broke up laughing. After we had finished complimenting each other on our sarcastic wit, we introduced ourselves. Her name was Sandy and she had also come to the party with some friends who had nagged her until she gave in. She really didn't want to be there, but figured that it was easier to come than endure half an hour of talk. The more we talked, the more we realised that we were enjoying each other's company. I finally asked her if she would like to meet some of my friends. I did this with a little trepidation as my friends can be a rather "slicy" bunch. To put it simply, if you weren't able to hold your own in the verbal department, they had a tendency to slice and dice you up. Many a person had left our group because they just couldn't take the "talk" anymore. We got over to them and I introduced her around, whereupon, Mike immediately jumped on her. "So, I guess he's the best you could find to talk to tonight? Pretty low standards, huh?" She looked him right in the eyes and came back at him like a bat from hell. "Not really," she replied. "Actually, I was going to slum it, but decided to give you a rest...." For a moment, all of us stood with our mouths open in shock, then everyone, Mike, included, burst out laughing. At that moment, I knew I was stuck. She ended up spending the rest of the party with us and, at the end of the night, I dropped her off at her apartment. She gave me her number and I promised to contact her soon. I did, and three weeks later, we were and item. The only problem I was worried about was if she and my retriever, Rover, would get along, but that was soon put to rest as they got on great. The big old, loveable, traitor would actually run to her first when we walked into the apartment together. I chastised him for it, as he stood on there wagging his tail at her, while she scratched his head and laughed. About a month ago, I don't even remember what got us started, but we were sitting in my apartment talking about different things when the talk turned to sexual fantasies. At first, she played the role of the innocent, trying to imply that she had none of her own. It took a while, but I finally managed to convince her to open up to me. She was really reluctant, to the point where I had to blatantly ask her what the problem was. She then told me that she felt it was too weird and that if she ever told me out loud, I might not look at her in the same way again. In fact, the last person she had told it too had not only dumped her, but had gone on to tell her, then, circle of friends about it. The resulting humiliation had made her promise herself to tell anyone again. I told her okay, and that she could tell me whenever she was ready, and that, most important of all, I would never judge her for it. After all, to me, that would be the pot calling the kettle black. I let it go, and we went on talking about other things. About three nights later, as we were sitting watching TV. She turned to me and asked me if I was sure I wanted to know. "Know what?" I asked. "What are you talking about?" "My fantasy" she said, turning to face me on the couch. "Do you really want to know?" "Yeah", I said. "I really do..and stop being so afraid...I promise I won't judge you..c'mon..don't you know me by now?" She turned away for a while and I just sat there waiting for her to make up her mind. Finally, she turned to face me and took my hands in hers. "Okay mister...you asked for it" It turned out that she had always wanted to do a fantasy rape scene, but had never had either the guts to set it up, and had also never found anyone she could talk to about it. And considering how the las5t person she had told treated her, she was in no rush to let anyone else know about it. As she finished talking, she sat there looking at me, silently waiting to see what my reaction would be. I didn't day anything for a second or two, then finally told her what I thought. "Do you want to do it with one guy, or two?" I still remember the look she gave me. She had the look of someone who has heard the words they have always wanted to hear, but were afraid that they had heard wrong. She shook her head and stared at me. "What did you say." I sighed and stroked her face with one hand. "I said, would you prefer one guy or two?" At that point, she suddenly broke down and started to cry. It ended up with me just holding her until she finally slowed her tears and stopped. She then told me that of all the things I could have said, that she was waiting to hear, that was probably the one thing that she hadn't expected. She had been prepared for shock, maybe even a little disgust. Definitely not total acceptance, and definitely not so quickly. I simply held her and told her to have a little more faith in me in the future and that she should know by now that not only would I would never do anything to hurt her, but that I couldn't since it seemed that, against my will, I had friggin well started to fall in love with her. She immediately started crying again and we spent the next few moments just sitting there. When she finally stopped, she got up without a word, pulled me to my feet, and dragged me into the bedroom. She then stripped both her and myself, threw me on the bed, and proceeded to fuck my brains out. I don't know how many times she came that night, but I know I did three times. Every time I got soft, she worked on me to get me hard again and started to fuck me. I still remember that night like it had happened just moments ago. From that night, our relationship changed. Not too long after that, she moved in with me and has been here since. The next few weeks were spent setting up her fantasy for her. It went off without a hitch. I got an old friend of mine to help us out and I remember that she cried for days after. We would be sitting having breakfast and she would be staring at me, and I would see the tears start to come. I would go over to her and hold her until she stopped, then we would continue on like nothing had happened. She later told me that that was the moment she started to feel really serious about us, but that she still wasn't sure and didn't want to say anything unless I spoke about our relationship first. The next stage of the change in our relationship came about last week. We had been out partying and we both came back to the apartment slightly drunk and happy. We fell on the couch and were laughing and talking about the night when she suddenly turned to me and told me that I had never told her what my fantasy was. I suddenly got almost cold sober. I stammered and asked her what she meant. "You never told me what your fantasy was. I want to know" "uh...it's not that important" I stammered. "What say I get us something from the kitchen." I was getting up to go to the kitchen when she grabbed my hands and trapped me there. She looked me straight in the eyes and then reminded me of our conversation when I had convinced her to trust me and to confide her secret. She then told me that it was very simple. Either I trusted her the same way, or I didn't. Plain and simple. I sat there for a while, debating the different ways I could break the news to her, but finally decided that no matter what I said, it would still come out the same way. In my mind, my secret was a little bigger than hers and, for a second, I actually resented her asking me to share it. Then I realised what an asshole I was being. I finally took a deep breath and told her of my secret lifestyle. All while I was talking she just sat there and stared at me. Finally, I was finished and sat there waiting for the what I felt sure would be the final words she would ever tell me. She sat there for about five minutes before she finally spoke. "Show me" she said. "Wh...whh..what? What?", I stammered. " What do you mea..I....what did you say?" "Show me", she replied. "I want to see it for myself." I could only sit there in stupor and stare at her. "What's wrong" she asked. "Are you afraid?" "Yeah", I said. "Actually, I am...and a little confused.." "Don't be...just trust me..that's all...I did.." That was the decider for me. In a daze, I slowly got up off the couch and walked to the patio door. I opened it and called out to Rover. He immediately bounded in the room and headed straight for her. He jumped up on the couch, even though he knew that was a no-no, and started licking her face. I closed the door and came back into the room. I stopped in front of them both and stared at her. "Are..uh...are you sure..." I asked, still not believing this was happening." Uh..I mean..well...are you.." She cut me off. "Yes", she said. "I am..and you should be too" "Okay." I sighed. "Only if you're sure....." I slowly walked to the center of the room and started to undress. Rover immediately left off licking her face and stared at me. The moment I started to take off my trousers he jumped off the couch and came over to me. He started yipping and jumping up and down. He knew what I was doing and what it meant. He was going to get to fuck me tonight. I stripped off the rest of my clothes and slowly got down on all fours, never taking my eyes off Sandy's. Rover immediately got behind me, climbed on my back, and started thrusting his hips at me. I reached back, softly grabbed his sheath, and guided him into me, whereupon he immediately started fucking me in the ass. He didn't care that Sandy was sitting there watching the whole thing. All he knew was that his bitch was here and he was getting to fuck him. He grabbed me by the waist with his forelegs, hitched himself up against my ass, and, with and extra hard shove, pushed his knot into me. Now we were properly locked together and he proceeded to fuck me hard. I crouched there, still in a sort of shock, not believing that I was on all fours, in my living room , being fucked up the ass by my dog as my girlfriend looked on. Pretty soon , the sensations started getting to me as Rover thrust his prick in and out of me and I started to groan. I could feel the knot swell in place inside my ass and he immediately slowed his thrusts, content that I wasn't going to get off his prick and concentrated on finishing fucking me so he could plant his seed. I crouched there and let him finish fucking me. I had no choice with his knot locked solidly in my ass. This went on for about three minutes, me on all fours, Rover bucking as he thrust back and forth, at times his hind legs scraping my ass as he practically tried to climb on me in his attempt to get as much of his prick up inside me as he could. Finally, he slowed his thrusts, his hips softly jerking against my ass, and finally stopped. At this point, I could always swear that I could feel his cum spurting inside me as he sprayed his seed in me. I could definitely feel the length of his prick deep inside me, pulsing with the beat of his heart. His knot pressing against my asshole from the inside. He got down off my back, crossed his leg over and turned his back on me. There is no way to describe the feeling when a dog had his prick in you , along with the knot in your ass, and turns his back on you. You immediately feel the knot pulling on your from inside your asshole. Coupled with that is the knowledge that you cannot do anything until you have finished servicing this animal and he is finished with you. You just have to sit there and wait until he is finished and his knot gets small enough to slip out of you. All the while as he spurts his cum inside you. All this time, Sandy hadn't said a word. When she realised that Rover was finished, she got up off the couch and came over to us. She got down on the floor, cupped my face in her hands and softly kissed me on the cheek. I immediately burst out in tears. She sat there with me and wiped my face and continued kissing me until I finally stopped crying. She then told me she had only two things to say to me. One, what she had just seen was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed, and two, if she wasn't sure before, she was now and that she loved me and that I must never again fail to trust her. I started crying again and she just sat there with me until I was finished. She then asked me questions about how it felt and if I was in any pain. I tried my best to explain everything to her. I wanted her to understand everything I went through. The first feeling as Rover slid his prick past my asshole. The feeling of his prick swelling inside me. The feeling inside me as I felt the shaft of his prick sliding up and down inside me. The knot when it pops pass my asshole and gets inside me. The filling feeling as It starts to swell up inside me, guaranteeing that he would tie with me and that I couldn't get away until he had finished fucking me. At one point, she told me she was going into the kitchen and if I wanted anything to drink. I told her I was fine and would have a little of whatever she was having. I still remember the feeling when she walked back into the room, knowing that I was still locked to my dog as my girlfriend casually walked around the room. She came back to sit next to us and then proceeded to do the last thing I expected. Se reached under me and took my prick in her hands. I jumped when I felt her hand grab my shaft. This moved me forward and I immediately felt the knot tug on me, reminding me that I was still tied to Rover. She looked me in the eyes and started to stoke my prick up and down. I almost went nuts. I was trembling and grinding my hips as she started jerking me off. Every time I thrust forward, I would feel the knot in my ass pulling me back against Rover. He, meanwhile, was content to just stand there and wait until he was finished impregnating me. My head felt like it was swelling and I could swear that my prick was going to explode. When I finally came, I screamed out between clenched teeth and would have fallen flat on the floor but for the knot holding me up by my ass. Sandy, meanwhile, slowly gathered my cum in her hands and started rubbing it against my belly. I could only crouch there in a daze and try and get some bearing on what had just happened to me. She stayed there until Rover's knot got small enough to slip out of my ass. She then waited while he licked me clean and, after he was finished, pulled me to my feet and led me to the bedroom. I was still unable to talk much as she led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. She stripped, got in with me and proceeded to clean me from head to toe. When she was through, she led me out and I stood there as she toweled me dry. Then she took me to the bed, put me in, covered me up and got in with me. She stayed there, hugging me until I finally fell asleep. The best part of the entire affair was getting up the next day and still seeing here there next to me. That was the next stage of our relationship. The final stage of the relationship came about last night. Last Night Part 2 The night that Sandy made me share me sexual preference for Zoosex with her was on of the most incredible nights of my life. The reason I say "one of the most incredible" is because I didn't realise at time that the most incredible night was still to come. As far as I was concerned, I was in Nirvana and thing couldn't get any better even if I tried. I was wrong. The second stage of our relationship developed several weeks later. I was not even close to ready for it and all I can say is that to this day, I have adopted the notion that I will never say that I know anybody better then they know themselves. I think I had been proven wrong on too many occasions to be able to make so totally vain a statement ever again. One day while at was at work, the operator buzzed me to tell me that a Sandy was on the phone for me. I picked it up expecting her to tell me something like "bring home some eggs tonight", or some such other banal thing that regular couples say to each other after they've been together for a while. Instead, the first thing out of her mouth was a question. "What time will you be home tonight?", she asked. "I don't know." I said. "Why? You want to go out somewhere or something?" "No..but I need you to come straight home from work today.." Now I was getting intrigued. It wasn't my birthday as that was still several months away. Nor was it hers. As far as I knew, we had nothing special to celebrate, so the first thing that crossed my mind was that she was in the mood for some special time between the both of us. "You got something special planned for me when I get home", I asked, practically leering over the phone. "Something in the range of a fish dish perhaps.?" She giggled and refused to elaborate. "Just promise me that you'll come home straight from work tonight..please?" "Okay..no probs...I'll be there at around six thirty. That okay?" "Fine", she said, "..I'll see you then." And promptly hung up the phone. Now I was intrigued. You ever notice how when you have something important to finish by a deadline how the time just seems to evaporate. I swear that the clock jumps minutes when I'm not looking. But the moment you have a mystery on your hands, the answer to which lies just a few hours away, the clock seems to go into a sort of time dilation effect and every time you look up fifteen minutes later, only five minutes have passed? That's how it was for me that afternoon. If it wasn't for the fact that I had already taken time off last week, I swear I would have tried to get out of that office earlier than was possible that day. Unfortunately, I had to sweat it out until five o'clock hit. Two hours that felt like six. I don't think I got anything coherent done during that time. The mind is one of the most devious things about us. The more we try and ignore a subject, the more it takes over every cognisant moment of our waking moments. That's what I went through. Finally, five o'clock hit and I practically scrambled out of the office. I left that building in record time that day, my mind in overdrive as i tried to figure out what she had in mind for us that night. I swear if anyone had even thought about inadvertently crossing in front of me that day, I would have knocked them clean across the state and not given a damn. I finally pulled up to our apartment complex , found my space, am pretty certain I left the car unlocked, and did that special walk run we all do when we're in a hurry, but don't want anyone to see us doing anything as unseemingly as running. I got to our door and I was fumbling with the keys for the door when it opened and there she was. She was wearing a tank top and her running shorts and I could clearly see that she had nothing on under the top. I was hoping she had nothing on under the bottom either because at that point, I was so excited I think I would have taken here there on the doorstep if she had let me. "Hi luv," she said. "Let me take those for you." She took my briefcase out of my hand and taking hold of my other hand, pulled me into the apartment. As soon as I was in, she reached past me and closed the door. Up to this point, I hadn't said anything, but as I was about to speak, she put her hand on my mouth and stopped me. "No..", she said, "Don't say anything. Tonight...no words..just follow me and enjoy..this is for you tonight...all for you.." She pulled me forward until we got to the living room and immediately threw my briefcase on to the couch. She then reached up and undid my tie. She proceeded to undress me right there in the living room , never saying a word as she went about it. I stood there not knowing how to react. On the one hand, I had a raging hardon as everything she was doing to me, in complete silence, was wierding me out and turning me on at the same time. On the other hand, a million questions were running around in my head, but she had just told me not to speak, but I wanted to know, but I didn't want to break the mood. The combination of emotions was driving me nuts. As she removed a piece of clothing, she would fling it away from us across the room. Sandy is not necessarily a neatness freak, but she had never before done anything even close to this. This was a new side of her that was being revealed to me and it was intriguing the hell out of me. She finally got down on her knees and started to remove my pants. She made me step out of the them, then slowly reached up and drew my shorts off. When she had taken them off completely, she didn't immediately get up. She stayed there on her knees for a second, softly stroking my prick in her hands, cupping my balls in the other. At one point, she leaned forward and started planting soft kisses on the head of my prick. I swore at that point that I was going to burst a blood vessel. My prick felt like it was getting more and more engorged, to the point where it would finally burst. My hardon was so powerful, it was actually starting to physically hurt me. Finally she stood up and, still never saying a word, holding onto my prick, she led me to the middle of the living room. It was only now that I noticed the two pillows on the floor. They had been placed on the floor in the center of the room, one on top of the other. I turned to look at her, meaning to ask her what was going on, but she forestalled me by shaking her head, and calmly led me over to them. When we got there, she stopped and finally turned back to me. "Kneel down." she said. "Hunhh? What? Here?...Now....?" I stammered. "Yes darling,"She said. "Right here...just kneel down for me...please?" By this time, I was totally lost and confused and had given up trying to understand what was happening. I nodded my head and slowly knelt on the floor in front of her. She took my face in her hands and turned it up to look at her. "Now just wait here a second for me..I'll be right back..okay? "Okay." I said, really unable to articulate anything much else at that point. She walked away from me and I could hear here moving around the house. Finally I heard the patio door open and shut and the next thing I knew, she came back in to the room, leading Rover on his leash. The moment he saw he naked, and kneeling on the floor, he tried to make a beeline for me, but he got pulled up short. "No!", she cried. "Rover! Wait..." He immediately stopped and turned to stare up at her. ""Easy boy..", she said, clicking her tongue to get his attention off me." Easy....easy..." She slowly led him over in my direction and they both stopped just in front of me. Rover, meanwhile was fairly bristling with excitement. He knew that when I was like this, He was normally going to get to fuck me, but for some reason, he was being stopped. The tip of prick was already peeking out of it's sheath and I could actually see drops of precum dripping from it. He started making these soft whining noises as he tried to move towards me, but he kept being brought up short by the leash. "What's going on, San?" I asked." What the story here? I don't understand.." Without saying a word, she reached up with one hand and tugged her tank top off her. She maneuvered it down her arm, changing the leash to the other hand to fully get it off. After she had tossed it away, she reached into the waistline of her shorts and pulled them down around her ankles. I was right. She was naked under them. I knelt there taking in her body and felt goosebumps running on my flesh. She stood there for a second and stared at me. Then she finally said the thing that made me know that tonight was a night I would always remember. "Tonight" she said, "Everyone gets their pleasure.." So saying, she knelt in front of me and slowly brought her legs around to encircle me. All this time, Rover was starting to prance around as he kept trying to get behind me to mount me. I turned to him and admonished him, but she reached up and stopped me. "No..", she said. "I said everyone, and I meant everyone..." She looked me right in the eyes and I finally understood what she had in mind. I had fantasised about a lot of things, but this had never entered my mind. I was about to live out my ultimate fantasy. She lay back on the pillows, positioning herself so that they were under her hips, raising them, and her pussy, up to me almost as an offering. Then she reached up and pulled me down onto her. As I came down on top of her, the only thing I wanted to do at that point was to get my prick into her as deep as I could. I was so crazy with lust I wanted to fuck her like crazy. I lined myself up, and immediately plunged into her as deep as I could. Now that I think back, I thank god that she was already lucbricated. I think I would have torn her open that night, my eagerness to fuck her overcoming everything else. As she arched up to meet me, she finally released Rover's leash. He immediately scrambled around behind me and proceeded to mount me. He wasn't even fully on my back and he had already started thrusting. I felt his prick jabbing into by buttocks several times and had to reach back with one hand and guide him into me. The moment he felt his prick enter me, he grabbed me with his forelegs, ramped himself forward and proceeded to fuck me up the ass as hard as he could. Meanwhile, I was trying to thrust as much of myself into Sandy as I could. I was virtually slamming into her as hard as possible. All I wanted to do was fuck her as hard as I could. She was arching her hips to meet my every thrust, her arms locked around my neck, her gaze locked on mine as we fucked. This was driving Rover nuts. Every time I thrust forward, he would slip out a bit and he would immediately hunch himself forward to keep his prick locked in my ass. Finally, he was so tightly jammed against me that he finally got his knot in my ass . I felt it slip into me and immediately felt it start to swell in place as he proceeded to tie with me. I cannot begin to describe the feelings that were going through me at that moment. On one end was my love, her legs spread, her pussy clamped on my prick as I thrust into her, rising to meet my thrusts as I fucked her. On the other end was my dog, his legs around my waist as he thrust his prick in my ass, trying to fuck me as much as he could, to make sure his knot got in his bitch and that she couldn't get away. The fact that I kept moving forward probably made him feel I was trying to escape. He proceeded to fuck me even harder, almost as if to punish me for trying to escape, letting me know I wasn't going anywhere until he was finished fucking me properly. In fact, hat started to happen was that as his knot got bigger, every time I thrust forward into Sandy, I could feel it tugging on my asshole from the inside. It had gotten to it's full size by now and I couldn't move without feeling it pulling on me. But I couldn't stop myself. I had to fuck Sandy and nothing, not even the pressure building up in my ass, or the constant tugging of the knot would stop me. In fact, it was sending me over the edge of sanity. I felt an orgasm building up in me, but it seemed to be all over my body at the same time. My nerves were on fire and I could feel the walls of Sandy's pussy, the length of Rovers prick slamming inside me, the knot pulling on me, his forelegs trying to pull me back into him to make sure he was fucking me properly. Sandy was close to cumming to, her face clenched and her fingers digging into my back as she arched higher and higher, trying to impale herself on me as much as she could. Suddenly, she clenched her teeth, screamed softly and her entire body tightened like a bow as her orgasm his. I felt her pussy clamp down on my prick as her orgasm started hitting her and that was the end for me. It was an amazing moment. Sandy under me, getting fucked for all she was worth and fucking me back just as hard. Me on all fours over her, pounding into her as hard as I could, trying to get as much of my prick as deep into her as I could. Rover hunched over my back with the same intention, fucking me up the ass and tied to me, his knot locked in my ass until he was finished. When I came, my entire body felt like it was exploding. I saw flashes in front of my eyes and lost all track of where, and who, I was for a moment. I felt like every neuron in my body was firing at the same time. I screamed. As I started to come down I started to collapse forward. But I couldn't. Rover wasn't finished with me as yet. I stayed there in a daze as he continued to hump forward, his prick still slamming up in my ass, building to his climax as he finished fucking me, his back legs practically flying off the floor with each stroke as he continued pumping my ass. I could feel each stroke of his prick in me as it slid back and forth. Th tug of his knot inside my ass as he thrust back and forth with each stroke. Finally he came, almost trying to clamber up on my back in his attempt to get as much of his prick up my ass as he could. Then, he slowed down and finally lay down on my back. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I was still trying to figure out what had just happened to me when Sandy reached up, took my face in her hands and proceeded to kiss me. Then she stopped for a seconds to gaze at me. "I love you," she said. "I just wanted you to know that. I wanted you to be sure of that....in the strongest way possible.." I stared at her and suddenly realised that what I had just experienced was something few persons ever would in their entire lifetimes. Most of us go through life with our partners continuously verbally affirming their love and affection for us on a daily basis. Mine had just given me the ultimate proof of that, and in a way that I would never be able to dispute. I looked down at her and it hit me full force. "I love you" I said. I didn't need to say "too". That was redundant. An exclamation point where none was needed. We had already shouted out our feelings. The rest was just the phonetic affirmation of the act. "Do you want me to shift for you to move out from under me" "No", she said. "I want to stay like this as long as we can. For as long as we want. I want to feel you in me for as long as I can." "Okay, baby...I understand" So we stayed that way, my on all fours over her, my prick going soft, but her pussy never letting it go, Rover laying on my back as he waited to finish pumping me full of his seed, his knot solidly locked in me, tied to his bitch he had just finished servicing. Finally, after about ten minutes, I felt his knot start to shrink and finally, he pulled back and I felt it pop out of my ass. I was able to lower myself a bit more and lay partly on Sandy as we stayed locked together. Both of us trying to absorb the essence of the other in the afterglow of our love making. Suddenly, I felt Rover's tongue on the crack of my ass as he started licking at my asshole. He was finished servicing his bitch and now he was doing his duty and cleaning him up. I told Sandy what was happening and she started to giggle. I asked her what was so funny and she told me. "We should change Rover's name to Exxon.." she said, continuing to giggle. "I don't get it" i said. "Why?" Because he gives full service.." she said and burst out laughing. I couldn't help myself. I burst out laughing too as we both lay there, cracking up. When Rover heard us laugh, he stopped licking for second and looked up, but decided he didn't understand what was going on and continued licking me. Then, when at one point, because I had shifted while laughing, he got down on his belly to get a better angle on me to lick and it happened. His tongue slipped down lower and flicked over Sandy's pussy for a second. I knew what had happened because she immediately stopped laughing, her eyes flew wide open, and gasped as she felt his tongue flick across the lips of her pussy. Rover, meanwhile, having gotten a brief taste of her pussy, decided to try and get at it better. He immediately plunged his head lower, and forward, and thrust his muzzle full against her pussy and started licking it. Sandy gasped and I felt her arms clench around me. I started to get up to stop Rover, but she grabbed me tighter and shook her head. I could only lay there in amazement and try to understand what was happening. Rover, meanwhile, had gotten himself in a better position to get access to her pussy and now was trying to get as much of his tongue up it as he could, trying to get as the juices he was tasting. I could feel him wriggle around behind me as he continued to lap at her pussy, and I knew the moment he entered her. Sandy arched up against me and her eyes flew open. At that point, I knew that Rover had gotten his tongue fully into her pussy and was now deep inside her, licking her hard to get everything out of her as he could. All I could do was lay there and watch as Sandy started breathing faster and faster. She started humping her hips up against me as the sensations built up in her. This moved her pussy out of alignment for him at one time. He immediately thrust his entire muzzle up against, and partway into her, with that burrowing motion dogs use when they want to get at something deep inside. Now he was properly tongue fucking her for all he was worth. Sandy started whimpering and making the soft screaming sounds. I could see the orgasm building up in her. Rover didn't care about that. All he knew was that he had discovered something new and he was going to get as much of it as he could. He kept burrowing into her pussy, his tongue flying faster and faster as he flicked it inot her. Finally, she could take it no more and, her nails digging into my back, screamed and arched into me as the full force of the orgasm hit her. She kept straining up against me, then slumping back down, then up again. Rover, meanwhile, kept licking her pussy as more and more juice started to flow. This led her into a second orgasm, then a third. On the third one, she sounded like she had ripped her lungs raw with the force of the silent scream ripping from her lips. She finally collapsed back down and started whimpering. "..no more.,..noe more...enough....no more...." I immediately got up and turned to Rover to discover an amazing sight. Rover had managed to bury half his snout up her pussy. I couldn't even see his tongue any more, but I could see his neck muscles contracting every time he shot his tongue deeper into her. I knew he must be practically nibbling on her clit at the same time and I could just imagine what this was doing to Sandy. I shook myself out of the daze and pulled him away from her. His muzzle was soaking wet as it slid out of her pussy. He definitely didn't want to come at first., but I finally got him away from her, led him out, back unto the patio and closed the door behind me. I went back into the living room where Sandy still lay in a stupor. I lay down next to her and started caressing her body as I waited for her to come back down to earth. Finally, I could see her eyes start to clear up and as she came back to her senses, I said the first thing that came to my mind. "Welcome to the family.....welcome home.." She smiled at me, closed her eyes and curled herself up into me and just lay there. I don't know how long we stayed that way, but that didn't matter. We both understood that a whole new world had just opened up for us, and that tonight had just been the beginning of what was going to be a fantastic exploration of a future that had just become limitless to us both. That was the past. The rest, as they say, is history.