When I married my wife she had a mongrel dog named Sandy. We often took the flea bag to the park and in those heady days if not many people were around would “mess around” with a sexy “Feel session”. Even went as far as masturbating each other and only Sandy saw us most of the time. Sandy occasionally tried to dry hump Sarah.s leg in the house, but she,d laugh and push him away. He,d slept at the foot of her bed since being a puppy and he Wasn,t aboutbto be shut out now. We tried to shut the door to him, but he,d howl and carry on. When we wanted to fuck he,d sit around looking bored, but one particular evening I,d gone for a bath while my wife read a magazine awaiting me for a fuck session in her birthday suit as she,d had her bath earlier, Sandy asleep beside the bed. When I came back Sarah was asleep with the magazine fallen in the floor, her legs spread wide as Sandy happily lapped at my wife,s juicy cunt. “Bad Dog” I slapped his bottom and the disappointed a****l jumped off the bed and retreated to the back of our bedroom. “What,s going on?” my wife who,d now woken up asked. “I only caught Sandy licking your pussy!” Imtold her. “I,m afraid that,s partly my fault. When I,m really sexy I let him lick me and it turns me on even more. I reward him by rubbing his cock. You,d bevsurprised how much semen a dog shoots!” “No wonder then! But don,t expect me to lick you till you wash it out!” So she had to wash her quim again before I,d touch it. I thought no more about it till about three months later and a surprisingly hot spell in early June and an afternoon Sarah,s parents were away in Somerset visiting friends for a few days and I was working a day shift leaving zsarah home with Sandy. My shift ended much sooner than expected so I decided to surprise Sarah and Didn,t call to,tell her. When I opened the door I,couldn,t locate her, but then noticed the patio door open and realised she was relaxing in the rear garden. The sight that greeted me took my breath away. Sarah was relaxing in one of our sun loungers without a stitch of clothing(our garden was not overlooked by any neighbour) fast asleep as Sandy fucked her pussy as best he could. His prick was small but he was doing his best. I,ve no,idea if my wife was dreaming of me fucking her, but my reaction was laughter. I began to,laugh really hard as Sandy glanced at me, realised it was time to get out of my wife,s twat and ran into the house. Eventually she awoke and wanted to know why I was laughing so hard. It took a few minutes for me to relate what I,d seen. “I Wasn,t dreaming of anything in particular. It,s just that I decided to try forban all over tan while I could and fell asleep. Poor Sandy obviously fancied his chances and tried it on.” “If I hadn,t got home when I did you,d have a pussy full of dog cum”! I laughed. “I,d prefer your cum!” she sighed opening her thighs to show me her lovely gash. It Didn,tbtake long to strip and fill her cavity with cock. “Mmmm. At least I can Feel your cock!” she sighed. Love Me Woof Woof! Love My Bitch Pussy!” “Turn over then so I can Fuck You Doggie Style!” I laughed. Meanwhile the dog had come back and watched us fuck while occasionally licking his cock and balls. Randy Dog! Sandy eventually went to Doggie Heaven, aged eleven, but must have witnessed many fuck session with us and helped our k**s grow up. I Love my wife very much, but could never love that bloody dog very much!