Focus on a friendly 30-something woman standing outside a small reception venue. Her dyed blonde hair is pulled back behind a double-pierced ear with two rings through the lobe, then falls casually over her company uniform, a dark blue blouse and skirt combination coupled with a moderate heeled shoe. Smart, but comfortable. The uniform doesn’t give much away about what is hidden beneath, but from a quick appraisal we can judge that she’s carrying a few extra kilos. She’s no stunner, but her white-toothed smile is engaging and her blues eyes bright.
“Hello,” she opens in a strong Yorkshire accent, “I’m Nigella Megson, I’m a 32 year old mother of three. I’m a venue manager for a leisure services team in Leeds, England, and… I’m DESPERATE to have sex with a dog!”
The rest of the staff at the reception centre, including management, believe we are shooting a documentary about working mothers, with Nigella as our subject today. Little do they know.
The majority of the interview is conducted at the family home, with husband Wayne by her side, and three young children running riot in the background. 5 and 7 year old sons fighting whilst 10 yr old daughter tries to dance. We intercut between direct-to-camera interview footage, shots of family life, and shots of Nigella at work under the audio of the interview.
“We tried to spice things up a couple of years ago. Wayne’s always been going on about how sexy it is when a woman has sex with a dog while her husband watches, and I think that’s a bit, you know, it’s kinky. It doesn’t turn me on itself, but making your partner happy by doing something so disgusting, there’s something really erotic about that… So, we went online and we found this couple from Sheffield. We got friendly and we watched her blow their dog on a webcam. Wayne had sex with me while we watched and I was sooooo wet. I didn’t know if it was because she was sucking a dog’s willy, or if it was because it was so intimate. Just a computer screen between us. We could talk to her whilst she did it. She could hear me moan while Wayne did me.”
“They were talking the whole time.” Adds Wayne. “You know women, can’t stop them talking!” He smiles at his line.
Nigella ignores him and continues. “After a couple of weeks we went over to see them for some fun with their dog – I was supposed to have sex with him, and Wayne was going to watch with them… But that all went wrong. They had been so nice on-line, but face-to-face they weren’t that nice. The husband wanted to watch me have sex with his wife before we played with the dog, and that’s not what I’m into at all. I’m happy to play with an animal, but I’m not a lesbian!”
“She’s definitely not a lesbian.” Adds Wayne.
“I really wanted to try it though, so we bought a dog.” Says Nigella. “A great big German Shepherd, hair everywhere. We had him a year, house training him, taking him for walks… Waiting for him to be old enough… But when I started trying to touch his privates he got very defensive, violent even – bit me a few times. It was a bit of a thrill to be honest, the danger of it, but I didn’t feel safe enough to go on. I think we rushed him a little. It was very sad, we had to give him away. It almost put us off. It was like it wasn’t supposed to happen.“ She looks a little sad.
Then Wayne speaks again, “Then we saw your advert…” They both smile.
Cut to: The garden at the reception venue. It’s a classy location and appears fairly deserted. One of the advantages of Nigella managing the venue is that she has access to it when no-one else is around. We cut to Nigella, standing on a flight of steps where a hundred couples have had their wedding photographs taken… But Nigella’s not wearing white, well, not much of it… She’s wearing almost nothing. Stockings, suspenders, panties, bra and a crooked little smile. Nothing more. Her boobs are a decent size, her belly slightly rounded, her thighs a little chunky and her bum a little saggy.
In close-up, she continues her pre-sex comments. “I’ve been looking forward to this for ever-so-long. For me, and for Wayne, I’m hoping that the dog will really blow my mind… And if he does, you can rest assured that I’ll blow him right back!” She smiles, quite proud of her line.
We cut to a longer shot, full length, as she removes her bra and those big boobs sag, her big hard nipples virtually pointing to the floor. She removes her knickers, leaving her stockings and suspenders on, and revealing that her pussy is neatly trimmed, well looked after. A quick close-up, coupled with a camera-friendly thigh spread from Nigella reveals that she has a couple of gold rings through her labia (which match the two in her right ear).
So you’ve wanted to do it for a long time… Now we’re here… Any second thoughts..?
Nigella laughs out loud. “No… We’ve both wanted this for so long. Wayne especially… I think he’d explode if I didn’t go through with this now!!”
Wayne, standing just off to the side of the camera, adds, “I’ll explode if you DO go through with this!”
Outside the venue, a black van rolls along the gravel driveway into the empty car park. The rear door opens, and after a short – undramatic pause – a big black Rottweiler jumps out and sniffs around happily. It’s Rocky, our original dog, making his first appearance of the second series.
Pablo, his owner, gets out of the driver’s door and stretches, then whistles to his dog, and begins to walk to the front entrance of the building with the Rocky at his heel.
Pablo speaks in voice over with a lazy, almost sleepy tone. “I’m Pablo, and this is Rocky… Rocky has serviced plenty of women in his life, but he’s never done it outside my house, so today is a new experience for more than just this nice young lady…”
In the garden, with Nigella in her lingerie, looking back to the building, breathing hard – her nerves rising. Waiting for her future…
It’s smiles all around – Nigella, Wayne, our crew, and the newly arrived Pablo, as he and Rocky walk out of the building and arrive at the top of the steps, looking down at the semi-naked woman. Rocky makes a move, skittering down the steps toward her, with a leering open mouthed ‘smile’ on his wide face. Nigella takes an almost involuntary step backwards, down another step, as he approaches. Not scared, not really…
Rocky comes right down to her, a steps up from her, so when he arrives his snout is around the level of her pussy… And he takes advantage of that to sniff at her and take a couple of quick licks catching her inner thigh more than her pussy, and causing her to gasp a little – more surprised than pleasure on this occasion.
She recovers quickly, and bends her legs a little, spreading her thighs a little again, reaching down to pull her pubic mound upwards and expose those pierced pussy lips to Rocky, presenting him an invitation to lick her property. He accepts the invitation. His big hot tongue slurping over her pussy lips, soaking them, tasting everything. As he licks there’s the wet tongue-on-flesh sound, but also the slight metallic clink of her pussy rings rubbing against each other.
Rocky steps into it, down a step, angling his head up, snout between her thighs from a low angle, face right up under her cunt, tongue working non-stop.
She’s gasping and smiling, spreading her thighs by bending her legs, taking her weight with her thigh muscles rather than through her skeleton, almost falling over as the dog’s licking gets seriously good to her. Breathing hard, chest expanding until her ribs are straining the flesh… Little, “Aaaahhhhhh, mmmmmm’ noises through pursed lips. Rocky continues working her pussy until she’s on the edge of her orgasm. She’s grinding her hips down toward the dog to meet his snout and that magical tongue. Biting her bottim lip, the noise changing to a higher pitched, “Nnnnnnnnnnnnnmmmm”. Almost squeaking, then…. “Ffwwwaaahhhhhhhhrrrrrr” as she cums for the first time.
She staggers backwards, Rocky follows, still trying to lick at her now overly sensitive pussy. She’s wearing a smile as wide as a bus. Slowly coming back to the real world, turning her head to Wayne and exclaiming that, “This is fucking awesome!” Staggering. “Why didn’t we do this before?” She laughs.
Pushing Rocky away with one hand, keeping her legs as close together as she can manage, she looks into camera. “I’m tempted to ask if we can just to that over and over again…” She says. “But I want the cock just a little bit too much!”
“Dirty girl!” Sniggers Wayne.
Pablo notes that Rocky is already sporting the beginnings of a nice little erection. He must have really liked Nigella’s pussy. He suggests she sit down on the steps by Rocky and play with his cock for a little while to make it a nice big erection.
Nigella drops down, her naked bottom against the cold stone step. Rocky stands next to her and lets her reach under his belly to fondle his sheath. The pink tip of his cock already on show, and growing as soon as she begins to grip it. “Who’s getting’ ‘orny, aye?” She whispers to him, “Who’s gettin’ ‘ard?” Her smile still wide. One arm around the dog, one hand under his belly, on his shaft, pumping fast. Cock growing, poking out further, until suddenly, Rocky begins to jerk his hindquarters almost involuntarily.
It’s time!
Pablo advises Nigella to assume the position. She can either lean back and try to have him mount her missionary style, using the steps to keep her arse in the air, or she can roll over and take it doggy style…
“I think I’d like to look up and see him… I always thought about it ‘doggy style’… Seemed natural, but yeah, missionary would be good…”
She lays back, getting her arse onto the edge of the third step so that it’s at the right height for Rocky. One leg hanging over the edge, the other resting on the step. Knees high, apart. Patting her belly, “Come on, boy.” She says to Rocky. “Come and get me…”
Rocky moves to the bottom of the steps, then around to the side between her legs. Again, faced with her pussy, now even more exposed with its pierced labia. This time he has no interest in licking her. He tries to mount her right away.
Wayne kneels down beside them, making sure he doesn’t block the camera’s view, and takes up a position where he can see both the business end, and his wife’s face.
Then Rocky is suddenly in position. His powerful chest between her thighs, then on her belly, his hindlegs between hers. His cock against her pussy… Her reaching down between their bellies, fingers touching his hot cock, and aiming it, sliding it on target… And then…
“UUuhhhhhh, fuuuucccckkkk!” Deep and throaty as she is suddenly penetrated. The feeling of the dog’s cock in her cunt unlike anything she has ever experienced. Then he’s at her – hammering into her. Hard and fast, without any consideration for the way her arse is rubbing against the stone step, or her leg is banging on the step.
She wraps her arms around his body, hands gripping the hair on his back, running up and down his spin, grabbing his hindlegs, grabbing on again. All the time the beast fucking her like crazy. Big cock driving in and out of her pussy. Ugly pink/purple shaft filling her out. And she’s swearing the whole time, “Ohhh fuck…. UUUUhhhh, shit… OOOOoohhhh fuck….”
Wayne’s face is a picture. Looking back and forth from the dog fucking her pussy to the look on her face. Dropping down to get a good view of the cock stretching her out. Then back to looking at her face. Sweaty, red, still with a big smile.
She suddenly lets out a little yelp of pain and shock, and her body tightens up. “Oooaaaaahhhh, he’s getting big… He’s too big….”
“It’s his knot.” Shouts Wayne, excited. “Your taking his knot, love!”
Nigella holds tight, gritting her teeth as the dog’s ugly knot swells up inside her, locks itself in place. Ties into her. She takes it like a pro. “That’s it, baby…” Encourages Wayne. “Take it all…”
She continues to hold the dog close, rocking her hips a little toward him, feeling his big cock and huge knot, inside her flesh. Feeling it squirt. Smiling again, a contended smile, as she looks up at his big mouth. Tongue hanging half out. Like every man on Earth, he has a dumb cum-face…
“Good boy…” She purrs. The pain of the knot subsiding, replaced by the wicked pleasure of having a dog cum inside her. And his arse and balls are still twitching. “Good boy…”
They are locked together like this for some time. Minutes.
A close-up between her legs shows that the knot is slowly working its way out of her. Cum beginning to fizz out of the seal between cock and cunt. Nigella is back to making those “Ummmm” and “uurrgghhhh” sounds, feeling the strain as the knot works its way out of her. Stretching her pussy out. Hurting her, but – oh, what pain… Cum glinting and shining on those rings through her pussy lips.
And then, one last “ooowwwww FUCK!” and the whole thing pops out, cum stilling onto the steps as Rocky’s big cock slops out. Glistening and still mostly erect, but with just enough give to let it bend.
He continues standing over her, between her thighs, and she continues to hold him, with his big cock hanging down between his hindlegs. Jets of cum still squirting down to the steps below. Woman and dog, both out of breath, recovering.
Wayne doesn’t miss a thing. “Come on, baby… All this cum’s going to waste!” He says enthusiastically, “Get down there and suck it up…”
Nigella wriggles out from under the Rottweiler. Her bum moving from one step to the next until it is on the ground level. She slips her head under his belly, her face filled with the kind of awe a slut only gets when she looks right at a hard dog cock for the first time. Still six inches long, fat, wet, purple, and dangling infront of her. She can’t resist any longer…
She brings the whole magnificently ugly thing to her mouth with one hand, kissing the tip… Kissing it longer… Lips opening and wrapping around the tip, sucking and slurping at the first taste of dog-jism. Then the whole tip in her mouth, then the shaft… Within seconds she’s got the whole thing in there, and she’s sucking slowly. Savouring this amazing treat.
Looking to the side to lock eyes with Wayne. Him smiling as she sucks. Rocky impassive above her, just enjoying this whore’s mouth around his meat.
She’s sucking it deep, almost enough to make her choke. Then taking it out, letting cum and saliva dribble down her chin. Little jets of cum continue to squirt every few seconds, now hitting her tits. She brings her spare hand up and massages the cum into her flesh. She smiles to the camera. “This is lovely dog-cum!” She smiles. “I could drink this all day…” And with that, the cock is back in her mouth and she’s almost lovingly working that shaft as she drains the last few loads from his balls.
We get close in – watching as her lips slide back along the glistening shaft for the last time. Her eyes closed as she savours the last few drops, pulling the half-sized meat from between her lips, which smack as it pops out. He’s pretty much done now… So is Nigella. Sitting there, naked, out of breath, chin and chest wet with dog-spunk. Out of breath.
Was that everything you hoped it would be?
She takes a deep breath and speaks through a smile that may have to be surgically removed, because it’s not going away any other way. “More than I ever dreamed! That was just heavenly!”
So, can we assume that you guys will be buying another dog?
Nigella looks to Wayne, who is smiling and nodding. “I certainly hope so.” She says. “A big one – just like Rocky!”
She rubs her hand through the short hairs on Rocky’s back as he lays next to her. Wayne leans in and kisses his wife softly on the lips… Shiny, shiny dogcum soaked lips.
Fade out.
Catch-up information comes on screen to bring us up to date on Nigella.
Nigella and Wayne walking in the local park with their children. Her hair is shorter, her smile still wide. The children are throwing a tennis ball, and a great big Rottweiler is bouncing around after it.
Nigella speaks in voice-over. “We managed to find a 3 year old, fully trained Rottweiler from a supplier in Denmark. He cost us plenty, but he’s been worth every penny… He’s excellent with the children, and he’s even better with me!”
Cut to their home. No sign of the children, but Nigella and Wayne are present, as is another young lady. They are all enjoying a glass of wine and a good laugh. Nigella’s voice-over continues. “Wayne’s sister has become a regular house-guest. It seems like he’s not the only member of his family with a love of dogs…”
Nigella, Wayne and his sister, rise from the dinner table, putting their wine glasses down, peeling off their clothes as they retire to the living room. Before the door closes behind them we catch sight of Wayne’s sister’s perky little boobs, and the new Rottie getting to his feet.
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