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United Kingdom of Zoo – S03:E02: Shannon (42 yr old pocket rocket)

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Introducing the Pocket Rocket.  She’s short.  Less than 5 feet tall, with a nice pair of boobs, hair cut short and blonde, styled into a punky-funky close-cropped style, and thick rimmed, squared off spectacles make her eyes look a little beady.  She’s not unpleasant to look at, but she’d be well down the list of “best looking women you’ll see today” on any day.

She sits behind a large reception desk. Her clothes are tight, but smart, plenty of cleavage on show, but not in a distasteful way.  She wears a telephone headset and moves non-stop, her fingers dancing on a computer keyboard, as she takes call after call and redirects them quickly and politely to various people within the company (which we don’t ever actually identify).

She speaks in voice-over, very cheery, full of energy and London all the way.  “I’m Shannon O’Malley, I’m 42 year old, and I’m a receptionist at a financial clearing house in the City of London.”

We cut to footage of Shannon in exercise gear, running down a canal bank alongside a taller, very fit looking man.  Her body doesn’t look like it was designed for running, but she looks pretty comfortable.  Her big boobs are strapped down tight in a world class sports-bra.

She continues in voice-over.  “I’ve been married to Sean for 8 years.  We’ve run all over the world and completed over 30 marathons together.”  They run closer, talking to each other as they run.  They look happy.

Cut to the two of them at home together.  Freshly showered, in matching bath-robes.  Sitting infront of a big tv which appears to have a menu of clips from the archive library of ukofzoo.com.  They are pointing different pictures out and smiling/laughing, but we can’t hear because Shannon is still speaking in voice-over.

“We’ve got a terrific relationship in every way other than sexual…  Sean’s the perfect gentleman, but he doesn’t actually enjoy sex that much…  Unless there’s a dog involved with the lady…”  As she speaks they select a clip and Sean sits back on the couch whilst Shannon snuggles up alongside him, reaches inside his robe and clearly begins to masturbate his cock whilst they watch the video (incidentally, the video they select is little Hope, the young Irish slut from Series 2).

“Sean would love nothing more than to see me on one of his videos…  And I’d love nothing more than to make him happy…  And that’s why I’m here today.”

As she talks, and they watch, Sean is straining to maintain control, just as he’s about to blow, Shannon’s head drops from view and into the folds of his bathrobe, swallowing his knob off camera and swallowing everything he’s got as he holds the back of her head in place and holds his breath.  His face contorting in a mask of ultimate pleasure.

Cut to the living room of a respectable looking home.  Not the home we’ve just been in.  A couple are sat on the couch infront of us, a large black dog sat on the floor between their legs.

The wife is wearing a red mini dress, sitting demurely enough so that we can’t see up her skirt.  Carol.

The husband is sitting back, like he hasn’t got a problem in the world. Henry.

The long haired black German Shepherd sitting between them cranes his head backward and looks from one to the other as they speak.  He’s still young enough to be fascinated by his master’s voices.

Henry, “This is Rebel.”

Carol, “And my name is Carol.”

Henry, “Rebel and Carol have been lovers for around 6 months now.”

Carol, “Henry and I have been lovers for a little longer… “

Henry, “Although I think she enjoys being with Rebel more than with me…”

Carol looks to the sky as if she wants to say that’s not true, but can’t quite bring herself to it.

Henry continues, “but that’s okay…  Because I’d rather watch her fuck the dog, than fuck her myself!”

Carol looks sideways at him, then smiles.  “Yeah, he’s not wrong.  I’d rather fuck the dog than him.  I mean, look at the two of them…”

We do.  A middle-aged man vs a virile young hound.  No competition to any true slut!

“But I’m not greedy.”  She says.  “I like to share my toys…”

Henry butts in again, “And that’s why we’re here today…  To induct another lucky lady into the United Kingdom of Zoo…”

There’s a loud and friendly doorbell sound effect – then a shot of the front door opening, and we can see Shannon, with her bright smile and infectious friendliness standing on the doorstep outside.  She’s packed into a tight pair of leather pants and a blouse one size too small for her chest…  And her “Hello” is as loud and friendly as the door bell.

Carol welcomes her into the house, and the two of them bond immediately.  Friendly, happy, girly chatting as they walk through to the lounge-room.

“How long have you wanted to be fucked by a dog?”  Asks Carol.

“Oh, I’m doing it for my husband…”  Replies Shannon.  “And he’s been talking about it for 4-5 years now…  So I suppose I’ve been waiting 4-5 years…”  And she enters the living room, “Is he in here then?”

In the living room – Henry is waiting with Rebel, both are very happy to see the new arrival.  “Hello there,” says Henry with a wide grin, “you’re Shannon I presume?”

Shannon flashes a huge smile at Henry, then turns her attention to his furry friend, “And you must be Rebel!”  Rebel wags his tail.

Cut to – a few minutes later, giggling and chatting the whole time she is stripping.  “So you two are married?  Didn’t we see you on the show last year?  With your friend?  I thought you two was lesbians…“  As she’s unbuttoning her top, revealing her bra, small to medium sized breasts trapped inside but trying their best to jump out.  “I have to admit I don’t listen to the show much…”  Those tight pants, peeled excitedly down her thick legs.  “I just watch then I ‘enjoy’ my husband whilst he ‘enjoys’ the show.  He prefers them young, but I enjoyed your show…”  That bra unclasped, those nicely rounded but not too big boobs springing free – her chest heaving, almost as if the boobs themselves are gasping for air.  “He’s going to love this one…  Watching me…  With him…”  She nods toward Rebel as she slips off her panties and kicks them away.  A little blonde bush of pubic hair.  And now all she’s wearing is her spectacles and a smile.  She pauses, “Shall we get started then?  My pussy isn’t going to fuck itself!”

Then she’s on her knees, her back very straight, a cheeky little smile on her face as she pushes her spectacles up her nose then reaches out for the German Shepherd, rubbing his head and neck, then taking him by the collar and pulling him over toward her, downwards to, so that he rolls onto his side.

“Now, what can we find to play with here..?”  She asks, looking over the top of her glasses to the camera, and then she’s rubbing his belly.

Carol hovers nearby but doesn’t crowd the shot.  “If you rub his sheath, then just get a good grip on him…  It’ll already be getting hard in there…”  Shannon follows the instructions, she doesn’t really need them, she’s watched enough videos with hubby.  As she takes hold of the sheath, gripping the shaft within, she gives it a little wank, and asks, “Is this enough?”

Carol advises her to give it a little more energy, a little faster…  Shannon does as she’s told, and all of a sudden there’s a little red lipstick tip sticking out of the black furry sheath and Rebel is wriggling around as if he wants to get to work.

Shannon’s face is a picture of awe and amazement as she jerks Rebel’s cock toward a full erection.  She struggles to suppress a wide smile as she says, “Oooh, he’s getting much bigger now…”

She leans forward and takes a closer look at his growing cock…  A very close look.  She picks a stray dog hair off his wet shaft, then rubs a finger gently against the tip of his cock…  She looks into camera and says “This one’s for you, babe…”, and after flashing a quick smile at the camera she suddenly leans forward and takes the cock in her mouth.  She sucks hard and fast, bouncing her head on it the way she sucks her husband.  It doesn’t do much for Rebel, but he’s a male with a woman’s mouth around his cock so he doesn’t complain…  He just lays there, looking around, and lets her keep sucking until she feels she’s done enough.

After a couple of minutes of sucking on the dog’s cock she feels that it’s probably big enough to have some real fun with, and she pulls her face back from it and gets a good close look at what’s she’s helped make…  The cock is about six inches long, and about six inches from her face – and the occasional jet of pre-cum is already squirting out.  One of them hits her on the forehead, the next gets one lens of the spectacles….

She sits upright to check out her handywork.  Rebel is still on his back with that good six inches, maybe more, of purple cock sticking out of his sheath – begging to be used…  Shannon looks up at Carol to make sure she’s doing okay…  “Can I ride him?”  She asks.

Cut to a moment later as she throws a leg over the Rebel’s belly and positions herself above his big hard cock.  Carol can’t resist moving in to help Shannon keep her balance – partly to help, partly to protect her dog.  Shannon holds the dog’s cock upright and runs the tip up and down her pussy lips, then lowers herself onto it with a long slow gasping moan…  “Ooooooohhhhh, that’s quite nice, actually…”  She says, as if she’s surprised that a dog cock could feel so good.

Shannon begins to rise and fall on the dog’s cock, riding the animal gently so as not to panic the it.  Carol finds herself crouching behind Shannon, so does the only thing she can do – reaching around to play with the other woman’s boobs, squeezing them, cupping them, pinching the nipples, as the cockney whore rides the beast.

Carol is still wearing that little red dress – but it’s tight enough, and short enough, that there isn’t a lot left to the imagination…  Especially when she’s on the floor and we can see that she’s not bothered with panties today.

Henry sits on the couch to the side and smiles.  He doesn’t want to ruin the moment, but he can’t resist commenting.  “The only thing better than watching your wife with a dog, is watching your wife and another woman with a dog…”

On the floor infront of him, his wife is still supporting Shannon’s boobs as she kneels astride the German Shepherd, its cock buried in her cunt.  She’s building up a good rhythm now – holding his cock by the base and pumping it into her pussy as she rises and falls.  She’s completely in control of the speed and depth of the strokes – and she’s making the best of it…  Quickly wank fucking herself toward her first orgasm of the day.  Mmmnnnnn, mmmnnnnn, mmmnnnnnn…  Then – just as she is about to come, Carol grabs her hair and pulls her head to the side, then plants a big wet kiss on her dog-fucking guest.  Shannon isn’t into women, but the surprise lesbian kiss is perfectly timed to combine with the dog wank and take her over the top to that orgasm.

Shannon leans forward until she is on hands and knees astride the dog – as she leans forward the dog’s big cock slips out of her cunt…  A stream of cum is about to follow it, but Carol buries her face in her guest’s pussy before it can, hungrily slurping up all those lovely doggy juices.

Once her mouth is full, Carol stumbles around to Shannon’s face and leans into her, pointing at her own mouth.  Shannon gets the hint, putting her head back and opening her mouth.  We hurry to get out cameras into the right position to capture the shot – and get there just in time to get a close-up of Carol snowballing the dog’s jism right into Shannon’s mouth.  Shannon swallows the lot, licking her lips to gather up any drops that missed her mouth.

Shannon looks up at Carol, then back at the dog, and sighs, “That was actually pretty good…  I’m glad I came…”

Carol laughs a little, “Oh, you’re not done yet, love…  Rebel hasn’t really had his fun yet.  As far as he’s concerned that was just foreplay!”

“Oh really..?”  Asks Shannon with a smile, evidently quite happy that there’s more to come…

She raises a leg and lets Rebel roll out from under her – his big cock bouncing around under his belly as he gets to his feet.  Shannon watches as he walks around to her side.  “Is he going to fuck me, then?  Are you going to fuck me?”  She asks, her voice rising in pitch as she gets more excited.  “I fucked you, do you want to fuck me now?”

And with that, Rebel dives in, his black snout right up between her butt-cheeks and upper thighs, his big hot tongue working both lips and up in between the cheeks of her arse…  Shannon gasps and moans, using one hand to fondle her own boobs, the other to support herself.  The dog keeps licking her – a routine that Carol has spent many hours teaching him.  Lick the pussy, lick the arse, lick everything in the area, just don’t stop licking…

He licks over her arsehole, ovver and over – again and again, his hot tongue exploring the area in a way no man could ever hope to match.  Slippery and wet and very very dirty!  This unexpected oral pleasuring takes her quickly to her second orgasm of the day – this time making her shake all over and break into a full body sweat. Then he stops…  And before she can recover, he mounts her…  Rebel is ready to fuck!

He mounts her from behind, grips her, angles his hindquarters towards hers…  And before he can start pumping at her, Carol reaches in and guides his cock home in one well practised move.  His big doggy cock spreading her well lubed pussy again as he slides deep into her in one perfectly smooth slippery moment.  Burying his meat deep in Shannon’s warm pussy.

Shannon gasps and moans throughout without managing to form a single word.  Her round tits rubbing against the floor as she takes the beast’s best pounding.  Her arse in the air, but she’s so small that this German Shepherd still towers over her.  Fucking her.  Hard and fast…

It’s not long before he’s pushing up even tighter behind her, his paws gripping under her belly, claws pinching skin, as he forces the base of his cock right up against the entrance of her cunt.  His knot, that ugly fat baseball sized hunk of gristle at the base of his shaft, sliding into her – expanding within her – locking them together until…  Whenever this ends.  This moment is captured perfectly in a side-on shot, with Shannon turning her head toward the camera at just the right moment for us to see the look of painful pleasure all over it.

And then he’s tied to her.  Locked in place.  Standing over her.  This little lady under this big dog.  Her pale flesh under his black fur…  With Carol hovering behind the action, stroking the dog with one hand and her own boobs with the other.  Looking from the action to her husband, asking him if he’s enjoying the show.  Henry confirming that he is – unable to resist asking “did you two want to have another little kiss?”

Both woman smirk a little at him.  Carol sounds off, “You’ve got a complete stranger naked on your living room floor, with a dog on her back and his knot in her cunt…  And you want to see a little kiss?  Bloody hell, men!”  And then she leans in and gives Shannon an open mouthed kiss anyway.  Shannon seems happier enough to take it.  She’s so strained by the knot in her pussy that any distraction is welcome!

Seven minutes later – we watch in glorious close-up as Rebel’s big knot stretches Shannon’s pussy to the max, then slips out.  He backs away and the rest of his cock slops out of her pussy.  Dog spunk dribbling out of her.  Carol reaches down and catches a handful – which she brings up, and rather than offering it to Shannon, she simply smears the wet palm all over the Londoner’s face, leaving her with a shining visage and a humiliated expression.  “Not fair!”  She says…  “I thought I was getting another drink!”

She rolls over onto her back, her legs spread wide apart, her fingers exploring her well fucked pussy.  Gathering what cum is left between her lips on her fingers, then sucking them one at a time before returning for more.  She breaths hard and looks up at Carol.  “Is that it now?”

Carol looks at Rebel, who has walked away slowly and laid down infront of an electric heater.  :Yeah, he’s had enough…  We won’t be hearing from him again for a couple of hours.  He likes a sleep afterwards… Just like him.”  She says, nodding toward Henry.

Both women give a knowing laugh at Henry – but he couldn’t care less after the floorshow he’s just had.

Later, still naked, sweaty and covered in little black dog hairs, one lens of her spectacles still smeared with dog cum, Shannon sits on the floor infront of the electric heater – stroking Rebel, who is fast asleep.

“He was very nice.”  She says, “I’m sure Sean will get a huge thrill when he sees this.  I enjoyed making it a lot more than I thought I would…  I can see why women do it…  It’s – electric!”

Do you think you’ll do it again?

“If it makes him horny, and if I get a decent fuck out of it, I’ll certainly consider trying it again – maybe with him in the room as well…  I’m sure he’d really like to fuck me whilst I suck on a dog…

We’re sure he would too.

Fade out.

And fade back for the catch-up video.  Shannon and Sean walking arm in arm in the streets of London.

Shannon speaks in voice-over.  “Things have been pretty good with Sean lately.  If I want a fuck all I have to do is put on the clips of me with Rebel and Carol and he’s more than happy to service me.  I think I’d like to do a dog infront of him…  I know he’d enjoy that.”

She continues, “Unfortunately, my employers are quite conservative, and once my show went to air they decided that I was not representing them in the best light…  So I’ve lost my job…  But I think it was worth it in the end.  I’m closer to Sean, and I’ve got a new hobby, and that’s all that really matters, innit?”

The End

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