Bestiality against my wife -

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Bestiality Against My Wife---
I live on the first floor of a building in Tianmu, Taipei, and I have a male wolfhound for courage.
The dog is over three years old, imposing and majestic. However, when he's in heat, he becomes unpredictable and likes to bark incessantly.
One night, he kept barking, so I pulled him into the living room and patted him to calm him down. I noticed a pinkish genital protrusion and knew he was in heat again.
My wife, woken up in the bedroom, couldn't sleep and came out to the living room to chat. I turned on the TV and, without realizing it, switched to Channel 4 (Rainbow Channel) to watch adult films.
When I saw something exciting, my penis sprang to life, so I pulled my wife onto my lap. I started rubbing her large breasts with one hand and reached into her panties with the other.
Soon, my wife was soaking wet. I couldn't resist pulling down her panties, revealing her legs spread wide, a thick patch of dark pubic hair, and her vaginal fluid seeping from between her labia.
A lewd, musky scent wafted through the air.
Suddenly, the wolfhound approached, sniffing her genitals repeatedly before licking her labia.
We were startled by this unexpected action.
I said to my wife, "The wolfhound is interested in you..."
My wife snorted, a lewd and suggestive smile on her face, and said, "How could that be? Hurry up and carry me to bed."
I picked up my wife, my penis pressing against her white buttocks, and swayed as we walked into the bedroom.
Unexpectedly, the wolfhound followed. I put my wife on the bed, quickly stripped her naked, and then pressed myself down.
... ...
The wolfhound actually barked at this tense moment.
I muttered to myself, wondering if the wolfhound was really interested in my wife? I said to my wife, "The wolfhound is jealous; it keeps barking." My
wife said, "What should we do?"
But in her heart, she wanted to get things done quickly; she couldn't take it anymore...
Suddenly, a curious and lewd thought flashed through my mind.
I gently stroked my wife's nipples with both hands, and whispered in her ear, "How about letting the dog play with you?"
My wife asked, "How? Won't I get pregnant...?"
"I've never heard of anyone having a dog's son. Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be fine, and it'll be very enjoyable."
I used my silver tongue to encourage my wife to try the pleasures of human-dog intimacy.
"Ugh, I'm scared. If anything goes wrong, I'll hold you responsible."
Although my wife secretly wanted to try it, she pretended to be unwilling.
"Okay, okay,"
seeing that my wife didn't strongly object, I had her sit on the edge of the bed, legs apart, facing the wolfhound.
Strangely enough, the wolfhound seemed to understand, immediately approaching and licking her genitals.
Mmm...mmm...hum...hum...oh...oh...
My wife's labia were being intensely stimulated by the wolfhound's large, rough tongue. Forgetting all shame, she started moaning in front of me...
Hearing my wife's lewd cries, I felt even more aroused than usual during sex, and suddenly felt a strange attraction to this dog.
Perhaps stimulated by my wife's vaginal scent, the wolfhound's penis was fully erect, its pink shaft extending about five or six inches, thinner at the front and thicker at the back, with clear white secretions already flowing from the glans.
I was kneeling behind her, my left hand touching one of her nipples, while my mouth was sucking on the other. This situation was truly one of being trapped with no way forward and pursued from behind.
My wife couldn't bear the intense stimulation of all three points simultaneously.
"Oh...oh...ah...ah...uh...uh...no...no...it's so itchy...so itchy...I can't take it anymore!"
She cried out hysterically, her moans rising and falling. I knew my wife must be feeling incredibly aroused and excited; her nipples were hard and taut, indicating she wanted it!
Seeing that the time was almost right, I asked my wife if she wanted to be fucked by the dog. "
Hmm...uh...I don't know...don't ask me...uh..."
I knew my wife's response meant consent, so I rolled her over, pulled her lower body off the bed, and positioned her upper body on the bed, kneeling on the floor, her buttocks facing backward in a doggy-style position.
As soon as we got into position, the wolfhound, leering at me, leaped up...
straddling my wife's waist, its pointed, pinkish-white penis aimed at her genitals.
My wife felt a wet, hot penis rubbing against her buttocks and vagina, causing an intense itch. She couldn't help but sway her hips from side to side, causing the wolfhound to tense its buttocks, arch its back, and kick its hind legs, thrusting forcefully between her buttocks, but the penis still couldn't penetrate.
Watching anxiously, I couldn't help but squat down, holding my wife's buttocks with one hand and grasping the dog's penis with the other, directly aiming it at her vaginal opening and inserting it.
My wife screamed, and with a soft "plop," the dog's penis smoothly entered her vagina.
The wolfhound pressed its advantage, thrusting its buttocks forward repeatedly, and soon its entire penis was inside her vagina... "
Ouch...uh...uh...mm...hmm...hmm...oh...oh...oh...oh..."
After the dog's penis entered her cunt, my wife, forgetting her shame, began to moan.
The dog's buttocks swayed faster and faster, and the penis thrust deeper and deeper, the tip constantly hitting her clitoris, the itchy, stimulating sensation like a thousand ants crawling on her heart, both pleasurable and unbearable.
Oh...oh...so good...itchy...uh...uh...
to make sure the dog's glans was fully against her cervix, my wife lowered her waist, making her white, tender buttocks appear even more prominent.
At this moment, the dog's penis, stimulated by the warm, sticky, and wet sensation of her vagina, swelled considerably beyond its original size, now completely hooking onto my wife's vagina, impossible to pull out!
The wolfhound continued its fierce attack.
*Smack...smack...smack...smack...smack...smack...smack! Smack! Smack!
Oh...oh...oh...bad dog...uh! No...no...it's so deep...oh...oh...have mercy on me!*
The dog's penis slapped against my wife's buttocks, its movements in and out of her vagina mingling with my wife's lewd moans, echoing passionately in the air.
I watched this incredibly hot and passionate performance by my wife, my penis already erect for quite some time, but my wife's cunt was already occupied by this dog brother, so I had to squat down, masturbating with one hand and using the other to spread the fur under the wolfhound's belly.
The dog's penis was tightly inserted into my wife's vagina, occasionally revealing its pink shaft. Her labia were rapidly opening and closing, swallowing and releasing, giving off a hungry and wanton feeling. A large amount of vaginal fluid was flowing from the opening, indistinguishable between human and dog's. "
Honey, let it ejaculate!" my wife said excitedly, looking at me. I nodded, closed my eyes, and savored the sound of the dog's semen gushing out and my wife's moans of orgasm.

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