Angela and Bruiser 3

Further exploits of man and his best friend.

It was getting beyond a joke! My dog was getting all the boning he could handle and there was I, miles from home, phone in one hand and cock in the other! It was going to have to change, I was going to get this job done and get home as soon as I could.

I worked my arse off but still didn’t manage to get ahead with my work, or even catch up, having left early to install the additional cameras. Whilst working away I thought about what I had seen. The Wicked Witch getting “Dogged”, I had it recorded, I suddenly remembered, blackmail? O.K. she wasn’t the most attractive flower on the wall but still as shag is a shag. And what was the “Treat” that Angela had promised my faith-full hound? I couldn’t let on I knew, nor that I had cameras about the place but I had a plan.

I phoned Angela and told her that I wouldn’t be home until Saturday morning, whereas in reality I intended to be home Friday night. She promised to look after Bruiser and I was sure she must have had the biggest smile on her face as she chuckled to herself whilst talking to me. Was Friday night going to be “Treat” night?

Friday, I wrapped up at work and set off home, phone laid on the passenger seat and “logged on”. After a couple of hours, about seven o clock, I saw movement on the phone, it was Angela plus she had a friend with her. I couldn’t quite make her friend out as I was concentrating on driving, as there was no actual action going on I put my foot down and decided to keep driving until I needed to stop to look at my phone properly. I turned the volume to high and listened in.

“This is Bruiser” I heard Angela say “And he’s the dog I’ve been telling you about” she continued. “Oh he’s lovely” exclaimed her friend. With a quick glance at the phone I saw my mutt making a fuss of the new girl and her making a fuss of him. Was she to be his “Treat”? It didn’t take Angela long to strip off and she soon had Bruiser licking her boobs and nipples. “Come on try it Karen” she encouraged her friend. Karen was a petite little thing, curly blonde hair and a “Barbie doll” figure, form what I could make out. Sure enough she removed her top and bra and sat next to Angela, on the sofa. Bruiser soon moved over to his new play mate and gave her pert little mounds the benefit of his long tongue, I’m sure he was sucking her nipples, can a dog do that? I thought to myself. Whatever he was doing both were having fun. “This is the best bit” Angela said as she leant back, parted her legs and splayed her pussy lips open with her fingers. “Bruiser come lick my pussy” she instructed. Bruiser didn’t need asking twice. Tail wagging her buried his tongue up Angela’s snatch. Karen, her friend leant forward to see the action. “Ooh he’s got such a LONG tongue” she told her friend. Angela was moaning with pleasure “Mmmm get your panties off and try it” she instructed her friend.