Two weeks with Horas – Chapter 5

Our next door neighbour, Elizabeth, joins Cathy and me on Saturday. I am sent shopping while the women are entertained by Horas the dog. Later the three of us have some more fun.

Sunday dawned and Cathy and I get breakfast done and dusted. Cathy kept looked towards the front hallway. I suspected she was hoping Lizzy would come calling. Cathy insisted on feeding and watering Horas. He seemed excited. Perhaps still buzzing from his adventures the day before. After all two bitches has to be better than one. As for me? Well I enjoyed the delights of two women. It wasn’t long before Cathy was again on her hands and knees with cries of “Horas lick” then “Horas mount”. I had been watching my darling wife giving herself to Horas daily for over a week and it still turned me on. The primal urge to give herself to an animal was amazing.

The lounge room was filled with moans and groans with the occasional squeal. Horas seemed to have endless energy and stuck to his task of humping his bitch vigorously and filling her with his seed. Once he pulled out Cathy looked over and smiled. An invitation as I took Horas’ place. Funny how guys don’t have a knot. I wonder why. After we lay on the lounge room carpet and hugged. Cathy looked at me “did you enjoy fucking Lizzy yesterday?” she asked. The alarm bells were ringing. I had to be very circumspect. “Yes I did but I would not have done it if you hadn’t insisted” I said. She nodded “yes I guess I did didn’t I” she replied. I breathed a sigh of relief. I dodged a bullet artfully.

We had a shower together and made a morning coffee. There was a knock on the door. Cathy ran to answer it. It was Lizzy. After the usual greetings Lizzy asked if Cathy was ready. From the discourse I deduced that Lizzy had offered to teach Cathy how to mate with Horas missionary style.