It had been several days after our “morning after” incident and things were getting at least somewhat back to normal. But all that had happened had sure as hell now changed my young wife’s total attitude and sexual desires. I tried to bring up the subject of it and she’d cut me off in a heartbeat and say “I just don’t want to talk about it!”
And in a way that meant she was pissed for my even saying a thing!
Anyway about a week or so later Snake Lady calls up and asks if we want to come over and drink a bit and party.
Well I had answered the phone and my wife was nowhere around at that moment so at last Snake Lady and I had our moment in the “sun” to talk.
And to make that conversation a long story short we discussed getting “Little Woman” back over there and see if she’d like to have some more of ol’ Buster!
What made it all even more disgustingly perverse as hell, was the very fact that Snake Lady had said “If you want I’ll even let you clean her out again” once he’s done.
Here I was again setting up for my “young wife” to be fucked by a “dog!”
My emotions were running wild about it all, For on one hand I was so “disgusted” with myself for such thoughts; But on the other hand I wanted to see it again.
And having just heard Snake Lady ask if I wanted to creampie my wife again.
I felt like a true bewildered man, but beyond that I wanted it that way.
Soon after that conversation was over my wife was back and I ask her if she wanted to go and party at Snake Ladies and she’d called and ask us over.
I don’t know if it was her thoughts about the prior party, or her thinking about what “could” happen again if we did!
But the look in her eyes as we talked said her mind was thinking and no doubt I saw a gleam of “desire” in them. Oh she acted all concerned about it all, oh yeah she played the part well. The little miss oh I’m so innocent shit, But in those eyes that “glow” of desire told of it all.
So after her saying she’d like to “but” she’d get into that she didn’t trust Snake Lady anymore, and damn I wonder why.
And the sad part of that conversation was the fact the whole damn time we were talking about that, My mind was in total “desire” of it’s own. I was envisioning my wife on all fours her cute little butt in the air and being fucked the daylights out of by “Buster!”
A normal man should not have such thoughts how could he? That’s just wrong and just to be with your wife and having thoughts in your mind about her best friends “dog” giving her pleasure no man can match.
I guess what really made all of this fall into place was the fact that at long last and set out with my “devious” ass plan to get even with my wife for fucking around behind my back.
Of course the whole of it was that I had not in any way shape or form even set up with Snake Lady for her own pet “dog” to be involved in our devious plan.
That was all Snake Lady’s doings right there, and not one thing of mine!
But I had loved the hell out of it.
And even worse was the sick fact that I had sucked the entire load left in my wife the very next morning.
Anyway my wife agreed to go over there and party though having qualms about it and said “We can have a few drinks and then come home” which I guess meant more that she was going to be social and show no hard feelings for the shit we’d done to her the last time.
Though she really recalled most none of it except that she had remembered little bits and pieces of it all. And no doubt that the one she damn well remembered most of all was Buster fucking her.
If I even mentioned his name she’d instantly give a shudder all over as if the mere mention of his name brought back every bit of her pleasure from him.
So we end up at Snake Ladies and the instant that Buster pranced into the damn living room to get his usual I’ve gotta’ have a petting from all guest thing.
My wife’s eyes opened like there was fear of hell and back in them! She was absolutely “looking at him” and shaking all over.
One thing for certain was Snake Lady caught onto it fast and said “don’t worry little woman he knows when to be good!”
So at last the air settled so to say and we were all just drinking and talking and deciding whether to play some music and bullshit or crank up a game of cards or yahtzee.
One thing for certain is that I got this feeling inside that somehow I wasn’t what was even on their minds in the least.
It was as if that they wanted to talk alone and with the fact added I guess that Snake Lady was looking at me and pointing her eyes to the kitchen that I got the hint and announced I was empty and going for another beer and of course was told get me one while your in there.
So I went into the kitchen non hurriedly to get things but so wanting to know what they were talking about in private.
The fact that the kitchen was partitioned off from the living room was partly the reason why I couldn’t see them or hear them and added as well was the fact that the kitchen itself was a good bit away from the living room since it was an older home and had huge rooms.
Well I sat at the breakfast bar and had another beer all to myself to give them the space and time to talk alone, as women need to do sometimes.
So I had downed that one and got another and made mixed drinks for the ladies (crown and coke) and went back into the living room to find Snake Lady sitting next to my wife on the sofa and talking softly to her and holding her hand.
It was more in the fashion I guess of her consoling my wife than anything it seemed.
Now what she was discussing I had absolutely no idea but even my coming back into the room made not one bit of difference to them in the least.
And even as I sat their drinks down for them they were still talking to each other now in fact whispering more or less in each others ear whatever it was they were discussing.
One things for certain is that my wife, was shivering all over, and acting as if she was scared in some way as Snake Lady and she continued their little whisper in my ear and I’ll in yours discussion a few more moments then and only then did either even acknowledge my being even in the room!
I wasn’t jealous or upset about it at all just had this feeling that somehow I was being left out more than anything I guess.
Anyway both looked at me and said thanks so much for mixing us a drink and Snake Lady said; “Damn! I wish I had a man like you got Little Woman.”
That seemed to ease my feeling of being put aside, and of course lessened the atmosphere as we all got a chuckle out of it.
And my wife saying yeah he’s good for a few things.
But her tone of voice about it was in the fact that somehow in my mind the instantaneous thought was yeah I was good for one thing alright and that was to be the man that got to suck cum from her cunt after a male dog had plugged her good.
At that point we just sat there having our drinks and of course after several rounds of my tending to their drinking needs, My wife got up and went to the bathroom and the moment she disappeared Snake Lady motioned to me to lean over to her as she said;
“She wants some more of Buster!!”
She then said just relax and kick back and let me get her into the mood and just more or less be off to the side and soon your going to see your woman in true desire and not all fucked up like last time, but in her real true desire of being pleasured! And this time you can stay and watch it all.
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My beautiful young Spanish wife had now returned from the bathroom to join Snake Lady and I alike on the couch.
Sitting now right between the two of us and absolutely just all but guzzled her drink down and handed me the empty glass of which I got up and fixed them another round making it a touch stronger as if that was needed for anything except I guess my thinking I had any control over the situation and thinking more along the lines of loosening everyone up even more.
Well I certainly had no justification of anything except being a man servant at this point. Because my entry back into the living room said it all.
Because there before my wife was Buster and he wasn’t there for anything else but to get this show on the damn road.
Because he was sitting obedient as hell right there nearly between my wife’s legs. And Snake Lady right there beside her leaning over and saying “Do You Want Him?”
My wife sitting there shaking in fear and yet as if it was some more than that “showing” of mixed lust, and fear: And even more into the moment was the fact now on the stereo playing throughout the room was “who’s crying now” by Journey. And even now as I hear that damn song my instant flashback is to that moment and that very time of my life.
And Snake Lady was waiting for the answer from my beautiful young Spanish wife… And hell for that damn matter I sure as hell was to.
“Would she really come out of her shell?”
“Would she finally succumb to her pent up desire?”
These were the instantaneous thoughts running like a marathon through my mind! As all that could be heard beside the music in the room was none other than there right before my wife’s trembling body was Buster and his heavy panting acting like he was damn well in heat himself!
And I mean that in the honest thought and action of it all.
He had his big ol’ head cocked right ass up looking right at my wife; his huge ass tongue hanging from his mouth as he panted like this as if he was teasing my wife with the thought of that long ass dangling tongue being up inside her pussy.
Hell it had to be that because I swear my young wife was sitting right there and looking right at him sitting before her awaiting her decision to speak out about her “desire” for him!
The total whole moment of it all was in some strange aurora of it all as if time had stood still and all frozen in that moment. I was glued to the floor frozen in my moment of hearing the news my deepest desire had been awaiting.
Snake Lady was sitting there frozen in the moment trying to get my wife to open her closet door of desires.
And my wife sitting there frozen in her moment looking at Buster and her body trembling in “desire” and “fear” as her eyes showed beyond one damn doubt that no matter if she’d said “hell no get me out of here” there would have been no convincing me of anything but that she wanted him!
She wanted Buster to fuck her… to pleasure her…To fill her up with his hot cum!!
And at last the silence was broken as she shuddered all over and shakily said, “I do, but, I DON’T!”
The very obvious fear and desire speaking in tone and way of saying it.
Snake Lady just looked at my wife and then reached up and used her open hand to pull my wife’s head to her and said, “You don’t have to be scared, or afraid, and this is between us and us alone!”
My wife had this look of wanting to do it so damn bad yet we were going to know her one true personal desire that are the hidden of hidden kind. The ones we all bury and will not talk to anyone about.
As Snake Lady just “looked” up at me still delicately holding my wife’s chin in her hand as if in some seductive way no doubt really true in that manner.
And said, “I know damn well your little woman wants some.
But she’s afraid you’ll freak the fuck out on her!”
My wife just turned her head to me as if in some way of all but pleading with her expression and that desire, oh that deep desire, I’d seen all to well in her eyes.
Trying to gather herself together to even speak, to even breathe, and most of all to fully succumb to her final deepest desire of the most perverse thing known to man about, bestiality.
Now we in our world of it are at ease with our feelings and our desires of it.
But… Out in the real world… it’s hidden as hell, covered up to no end with a pile of dirt over that buried desire.
This was “her” first ever time here, with her innocence “bewildered” “broken” “destroyed” and being laid to rest and the “new” aspect of her desire “opened” and “exposed” in depth that was raking the bottom of the barrel of it.
She just continued looking at me in that manner and at last seemed to have gathered herself together with her “feelings” and her “desire” and had absolute “tears” welling up in her eyes as we seemed in that moment to study each others soul! And from the depths of our eyes, and our love for each other. As she finally said in a tone of speaking in that all but crying manner, “WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME?”
I didn’t waste a damn moment in response and said “Yes!”
At that very moment my answer occurred Snake Lady just said “See I told You!”
It was as if now time had unfrozen itself and we were back into the moment of time and life because Snake Lady let go of my wife’s chin stood up and said, “Help me move this coffee table!”
After sitting their freshly made drinks onto it She and I grabbed the coffee table and moved it totally to the side leaving the whole of the front of the sofa my tender young beautiful wife sat at and awaiting her pleasure like a drugged virgin awaiting her sacrifice to a god or being.
And there before her sitting obediently waiting to have his pleasure with her was her being alright; it was “Buster” Snake Ladies dog!
The two of them sitting there before each other knowing each wanted the others pleasure, while, Snake Lady and I had moved the coffee table to clear the “altar” to clear the “way” for the two of them to absolutely “mate!”
As Snake Lady returned back over to the sofa Buster looking up at her as if “awaiting” her to give him a “command” a go ahead!
As his head followed her every movement closer to my wife sitting there and staring off into never never land her eyes fallen onto the carpet on the floor as if fixated on something in it, yet, was nothing more than her mind deep into inner thoughts and the whole of the world shut out.
Snake Lady just stood there beside my wife and looked at me and said “O.k.” paused and then said; “How do we go about this now?” continuing with as she looked down at my wife saying; “Do U want your man and I to undress you or what Little Woman?”
And then said as she looked at me, “Give your woman her drink she needs it bad!”
My wife hung in her head in deepest thoughts, had yet to move or speak as I handed the drink to Snake Lady, who help it now right before my wife who just finally snapped out of it looked at the drink grabbed it and began to guzzle it down like it was mere water from the faucet in a manner like being in the desert and thirsting so and at last water was available and she had it gone in a moments notice.
Snake Lady just said “damn woman” and handed me the glass and gestured I go refill it. So as I turned to do so Snake Lady sat back down beside my wife, and was looking at her as I disappeared to get more ambition sauce, more “altar” drug, and going through the doorway
I could hear their soft conversation hearing Snake Lady saying “how do U want to do this?”
And only heard my wife’s all but mumbling something back in response as I was now gone from the scene and gone from the room and in a hurried manner to get her drink made and back to be every moment a presence of this and for this. And believe me I made this one strong as hell.
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As I was returning to the living room with another round of freshly made drinks for the ladies and me another beer, I was starting to hear the discussion between my young beautiful Spanish wife and Snake Lady.
As I made my way back through the dinning room and at last into the living room placing my beer and Snake Ladies mixed drink on the moved coffee table, and gave my wife’s drink to Snake Lady who had already offered a hand out for it and gave it to my trembling with desire and fear young wife.
Who grabbed and absolutely gulped it down again as I got it back and placed it on the coffee table as well.
Snake Lady now was saying “That’s enough drink for you Little Woman!”
“I don’t want you to drunk, to not remember this fully like last time.”
My wife sitting there shuddering all over from both her minds thoughts and the fact that the drink I had made her was stout as hell.
And no doubt that already the others were already hitting her pretty good and this last one was the final over the edge for her.
Snake Lady wasted not one damn moment now as she said, “Ok. little woman time to stand up and get undressed and ready!”
My beautiful young wife just stood up and in her state of mind along with her being so shaky she was wobbling about to get her feet under her so to speak.
As I now sat down in the chair and watched as she stood and “looked” first at me, then, at Snake Lady, and then, at Big ol’ Buster still sitting there obedient as ever.
As she shakily grabbed her blouse and lifted it up and over her head and Snake Lady took it and tossed it to the side, leaving Little Woman now standing in her tiny little bra and shorts, her perky little breast standing out in her white bra clearly.
While she then reached and unsnapped her bra and took it off giving it to Snake Lady as well as it was tossed to join her blouse.
Leaving her standing there now topless, her golden brown skin and breast, so beautifully showing, with her “nipples” full and hard in a no doubt soft of turned on way. Her breast were tiny size 28A but firm and beautiful. Dark brown and full of “wanton” lust!
Snake Lady just looked at them licking her lips in a fashion that said she wanted some more of sucking them! She had gotten my wife’s tiny breast fully up into her mouth!
As she said, “Damn Little Woman you like a barely budding out woman!”
And no doubt it was the damn truth because my wife looked young as hell anyway and with her mere height of 4′ ft. 8″ tall, and her breast size and small body shape just made her look that damn young.
My wife now feeling the affects of the mixed drinks hitting in full strength now just shivered all over and “blushed” as Snake Lady was beyond a doubt wanting to just move her head over and give her “brown colored” breast one hell of a sucking and playing with.
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