Let's do it. Part 3
I was reading in bed, beside me my lover's doll like figure reclined, her eyes shut, only the movement of fingers between her legs gave the game away, oh yes she was masturbating and pretty soon I knew we'd be coupling. This time however her eyes opened and I saw her glance at the book I was holding..."Hmmmm, more history stuff....you really enjoy it don't you?" I said it fascinated me for a variety of reasons, it was full of surprises....and there were tantalising hints as to the origins of all sorts of things, "Did you know" I asked "that here in these records are hints that disease, they way it can jump from species to species is not a new phenomenon...it was probably happening in Roman times?" I had her interest now "Oh, like what disease?" - I paused before answering "Well, gonorrhoea for one!" "Yuk" was her emphatic reply "and what ...um passed it on to us?" I reviewed what I'd just read and as gently as possible told her that it was probably...the family dog. This time she was bewildered "But how, I mean....you would have to let one...OH! My God!" The penny had dropped, she was now craning her neck to read the page I'd displayed. "Here, it seems that around AD 50 some very bad habits became fashionable....we see wealth Roman matrons of otherwise impeccable family laying out large sums of money for specially trained dogs...yes, this illustration from a bath house mosaic shows it clearly....she's not a bad looker either is she...and the dog certainly seems to be enjoying himself!" The said lady was crouched on her knees, head turned sideways and with buttocks raised while a massive hound thrust its penis into her. My little love was enthralled "You know, I've seen them at it, they go frantic and they, they can keep at it, on and on! Let's see, are there any more pictures, yes there were and one even included a donkey but there she drew the line, however I could see she was aroused...a bit later as I was fucking her, she drowsily asked...."How would you like it....watching a dog having me.....?" I found the idea rather attractive actually...and we exchanged conspiratorial smiles "Yes...I think it would be a real turn on...do you think you could take it though, remember those Roman ladies did it with them because of their staying power...?" "Mmmmm...yesss sounds nice and then...you'd be there to make sure I'm lubricated...shall we look into it?" I myself was getting aroused at the thought...seeing some animal fucking hell out of the girl, yes I'd enjoy that and then...oh God...I wondered...what would it feel like...would it take turns with us...could I take a prick like a high speed piston up me?"
We woke early, I was erect and she felt for me...."I wonder, are you serious about that dog? If you are, we need to know something about it...size and things...and have you thought about yourself? Yes? I thought you might have and yes, I'd like to watch you getting it too, should be fun....let's ask around shall we?" The idea was getting me more and more excited...not only did I fancy watching the girl's slightly built body taking the thrusts of a frantic animal....I kept wandering...would it treat me like a bitch in heat...oh God...yes I wanted that! Mentally I reviewed the act I would put on for her, moaning and groaning in pleasure as the beast fucked hell out of me....another thought struck me, glancing at her body and arching hips I muttered aloud "Well, he's going to be one lucky dog!" She giggled then "Well I only hope he likes pretty boys too!".
It took a while, enquiries were indirect and discreet, the Internet helped too and eventually, we found what could be our source....a specialist catering for "those ultra special and sophisticated affairs, confidentiality guaranteed". We made further enquiries and ... the trail ran cold....until, finally, we found someone we both knew who when asked...admitted to having witnessed such a show...though she wouldn't say where BUT...she did write down a 'phone number - and a name "Perfect pet", we never asked why she'd retained that 'phone number though...
The voice on the other end was neutral, polite....after a few minutes of probing on my part he evidently made a decision "Would you like to meet me and discuss this matter further...perhaps to determine an exact understanding of your requirements? Oh, and a lady will be with you, but of course, an excellent decision if I may say so. I suggest next Tuesday evening - at this address?" At last, we appeared to be making headway so it was with muted anticipation that we pressed his doorbell. I don't know what we'd expected, certainly not the charming young man who greeted us, ushered in we followed him to a comfortable sitting room where we were offered drinks. We sat quietly and I decided - that he was summing us up...then he broke the silence, it was to ask questions...apologetically he explained that it was important to get things just right, it could mean the difference between a wonderful experience - and disaster. "Yes" he did own such an animal, a German Shepherd, well trained to this work and of a friendly and docile disposition, he was also possessed of enormous staying powers. He paused in thought once more then added "If this thing is to go ahead....he is to work with both of you...and you are both aware of the implications...that after intercourse you will not be able to er...disengage at once? We nodded. Satisfied he then added that a rule of his dog's involvement must be that he be present during the whole thing..he invited us to think hard....and again we saw the wisdom of this should anything go wrong. Then came the crunch - how much would this cost us? He pursed his lips and airily mentioned a sum of money. I know I gasped in shock but he immediately cut in with "It's a unique service I offer...doubtless you made extensive enquiries - how many others did you find? Then I offer a discount.....let me see, you are both extremely attractive young people...so may I suggest 25% off the bill for each of you, IF you agree to these conditions: you sir become my guest here for a night and after, the young lady agree to a similar condition...this amounts to a 50% discount of course. Now, I expect you will want to think this over....perhaps you would give me a call when you have reached a decision?
Back at our place we settled down for a discussion, both agreed that as the only supplier we'd been able to locate....he held all the cards....as for the unusual bargain he offered, well he seemed a pleasant and attractive young fellow...and for my part...well I felt that I could oblige him. She gave a titter of laughter "Well I dare say I could force myself too, I mean if I'm to let his dog fuck me...I might as well let its owner in on the act too!" Perfectly put, I thought.
So it was that two nights later I entered the same house...asked if I'd eaten I replied "Yes thanks" and upon hearing this, I was taken by the hand and led upstairs, finding myself in a tastefully furnished bedroom and alone with my new partner, we introduced ourselves then "Mark" got down to business, skilfully and with evident relish he began to undress me..I don't know what it was that aroused me...I suppose it was the expert use of his hands because almost at once I began to behave outrageously, giggling and wriggling my hips "I think we'll both enjoy this one" I heard him mutter as he continued with his foreplay, meanwhile I'd spread my legs to give him access, cool fingers took up the invitation and I gasped in pleasure as they entered, my breathing was quite ragged by now...but it wasn't going to happen yet. I think he'd sensed my intensely feminine side and was doing his best to bring it out...I realised then that my new lover was something of an expert, another half an hour and my hips began to rise and fall "Fuck me....please....I need it....so randy....so randy..." In all this time he hadn't once touched my penis.....he didn't need to and anyway he was simply intent on divesting me of my masculinity...I now resembled an oversexed young girl hopelessly aroused at her seducer's touch...so, it was with immense satisfaction that I finally felt him spreading my buttocks...I held my breath as he began penetration in case he changed his mind...then gasped my satisfaction as he slowly came to a halt, deep, deep inside. I left the following morning wondering if perhaps....I should have been paying him? And my anus wasn't even sore - though it should have been!