A step too far? Hell yes.

My husband Barry and I (Stella) were a boring couple for the first couple of years of our marriage. We started to experiment after one drunken night at a party which turned into a fuck fest. We found that we enjoyed playing around and it certainly brightened up our own time together. Sharing stories of that night made us realise that we could have sex with other people and it did not affect the way we felt about each other. We got onto a personal contact site and indulged in threesomes, couple swapping and I had a particularly fun encounter on my birthday – a gangbang. Of course I returned the favour on Barry’s birthday by setting him up with a woman and a shemale. He was shocked at first but soon enjoyed being the meat in a F-M-TS sandwich.

We had gotten our ideas off the internet. A treasure trove of sexual variations. One afternoon Barry yelled out “come and look at this”. I walked into what was our home office and looked at the screen. There was a woman being mounted by a dog. I could not believe it. She was moaning and groaning and this huge dog was humping madly. “That looks like fun” Barry said. My response “you must be joking. That is so sick” and I walked back to the lounge room. But the image stuck in my brain. The following Saturday Barry went to the football with a couple of mates and I got on the internet, found the site in History and clicked on. For the next hour I scrolled though videos of women with dogs. It fascinated me to such an extent that I ended up getting myself off several times as I watched.

Sunday I asked Barry how he had found that dog site. “You mean the bestiality site” he said “I can get it again if you like”. I didn’t want to appear too keen and said “if you want to”. He was keen and got it up again. We watched several of the videos and then rushed off to the bedroom where he fucked me doggy style. The silly bugger even barked like a dog while he ravaged me. Afterwards he asked me if I could ever do it. “Don’t be silly” I said “we don’t own a dog so it isn’t possible anyway. But it does look exciting”. I figured that would be end of it but I hadn’t counting on Barry’s determination. Unbeknownst to me he put an ad in that contact site looking for a dog trained to fuck women. I found out when he told me he had had two replies.

Despite my protests I found my pussy was tingling. I had watched those videos with the women moaning and that big knot thing and close ups of the dog’s cock inside them. Also cum oozing out of them when the dog pulled out. It looked deliciously decadent. Of course I had never told Barry how much it turned me on. I told him I wasn’t sure having some strange guy watching his dog humping me but he kept saying it would be so erotic. He was trying to sell me the idea not knowing I had already been sold. Feigning reluctance I said maybe we could meet one of these owners and see what happened after that. Barry immediately replied to one of the guys who answered the ad and again raced me into the bedroom.