We fade in on a row of near identical white two story, semi-detached homes – each with its 5-foot-high private hedgerow fencing, and its satellite dish, each with solar panels on its faded black tiled roof…
Then a row of ugly two-story block buildings – large shopfront windows downstairs, smaller square windows of the upstairs flat above. All of the shops the same colour scheme – except one that really stands out. The owners have made an effort – it’s a florist, with a collection of hanging pots around the door, and a couple of bushes growing out of pots so heavy no-one would even try to steel them from the pavement outside.
Then we notice a figure approaching from a little along the street – a pretty, blonde, and very cute young lady, her boobs wobbling in her t-shirt, ripped blue-jeans showing off plenty of smooth thigh. Beside her, looking up at her as they walk, very happy to be here, a big yellow Labrador.
She delivers her opening monologue in a soft eastern European accent as she approaches.
“Hello, and welcome to another episode of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’… I’m your host, Petra Johnson, and this handsome devil is the real star of our show, Odin… This week, we’re in Watford… We’re here to meet a lady who says she loves the beauty of nature… And it seems she wants to take that love one step further…” She reaches her mark and stops, looking down at Odin, then back up to the camera to state the obvious, “… By having sex with an animal… This animal!” She points down at the Labrador.
We cut to the inside of the florists, watching a middle-aged lady putting together an arrangement. Her top is cut low enough to show off a healthy chunk of cleavage, but without being slutty; her trousers tight enough around the hips for us to see that she’s got a little middle-aged spread going on. Not much, but enough to show.
We cut to a close-up – narrow-faced, with a center parting to her blonde hair, and squinting a little as she introduces herself in a high-pitched, borderline annoying posh-girl accent. “I’m Kara Reilly, I’m 54… And I’m from Watford…” She pauses… Then almost giggles as she realizes that she hasn’t mentioned the most important thing. “I want to have sex with a doggy…” Another giggle, and a nod. Yes, that’s what she wants to do.
We cut to a wider shot of Kara, with big white toothed smile still broad across her face, now sitting next to a slightly overweight middle-aged man who doesn’t look nearly as happy. He’s clearly more embarrassed and nervous than her.
Kara chatters away to us at speed, lots of words, not much time… “Peter had been married before, and he always admitted that it didn’t work out because his wife had a very different sex drive to him – he wanted it all the time, and wanted it crazy – and she only wanted it ‘vanilla’, and rarely wanted that… He got a porn habit going, and she hated it… So, he ended up single, which was good news for me…”
Alongside her, Peter is nodding along with her story.
She continues, “We were out on a date, at the pub, and he told me his story and I just said, ‘pass your phone’, and he did… And right away I know that whatever else he is, he’s someone I can trust – because no-one trusts someone else with their phone if they have anything to hide… I open the google app and go into his search history…”
Peter cringes, and half hides his face. Kara continues to ‘squeak’…
“… And there it is. He was watching bestiality videos less than an hour before he picked me up for the date!” She barely pauses to let that part of the story settle, and she’s onto the next. “So I say’s ‘you stupid bloody pervert…’, then just as he starts to panic, I say, ‘next time, wait until I’m in the car, I might not have seen that one!’… I’d seen one or two videos, never paid it much thought, but I wanted him to feel safe… And the thought of watching them with him, rather than alone, was suddenly a big turn-on… We went straight to his flat and spent the rest of the night watching dog-porn and wanking each other off. No sex, we were having too much fun wanking!” She looks right at him. “We’re a right couple of wankers, aren’t we?”
He nods, adding, “Well, I had a lot of practice during my first marriage!”
And Kara keeps going… “The more we watched together, the more he talked about me doing it – and then the more I started thinking about it… Then I started thinking about it even when I was alone… And his fantasy became my fantasy… And then you’re show started, and we’re watching every week, girl after girl living out our fantasy… And finally, we decided that I had to be here – so we could have some ‘real’ fun, and let the world know our secret…”
The pair of them lean forward, side-by-side, reaching out toward camera and both of giving us the regular UK of Zoo clap – at which point we cut to:
The pair of them, still side-by-side on the couch, both of them stripped naked. Kara looking a lot better than Peter – she has surprisingly firm and round boobs and not too much belly (even whilst sitting); he has a sagging chest, a rounded belly, and a clearly erect cock.
We hear Petra, from off camera, calling to Kara. “Okay… It’s time for dreams to become reality…” and watch as Kara and Peter exchange smiles, then lean in together and share a little kiss, before Kara stands up, with a little help from Peter pushing her away with a hand on her round behind, his other hand wrapping around his cock.
Kara looks up into the camera lens, smiles, almost laughing, then looks back toward Petra and Odin… As she carefully lowers herself down onto one knee, then the other, getting comfortable as she kneels on the deep carpet.
We cut to a close-up of Petra unhooking the Labrador’s collar, and sending him on his way.
He crosses the room and begins to circle his new bitch… Each time he moves infront of her she tries to grab him, then follows him around as he heads behind her – she says, “Come here… Come ‘ere…” as she tries to get a hold of him… Finally grabbing him as he comes around infront of her again, then rubbing his back and flanks as he stands next to her.
She looks up at the camera and gives us another of her big toothy smiles.
She pulls him close, wrapping one hand through his collar to hold him in place as she reaches around his side with the other – reaching down under his belly to play with his sheathed cock. As soon as she touches it, she looks up at the camera and flashes yet another smile.
We cut to a close-up of his sheath as her hand pumps in back and forth, occasionally changing grip, working it as it grows and finally shows some lipstick cock tip – dark pink and flat ended. “OOhh, hello!” She laughs as she sees it.
We cut back to a wide shot to see her look around to the camera with an impressed look of her face. She looks back toward Peter and smiles at him now… “We’ve been wondering what it would be like to be face-to-face with dog’s penis!” She laughs. “How does it look from there? Because it’s lovely from here..!” She laughs again and shows us her huge teeth.
Behind her, Peter sits forward to watch closely, still slowly jerking his cock.
Petra continues to fondle and stroke the dog’s cock – the little pink shaft sliding further from the sheath as it grows thicker and longer, filling with blood and getting hard as we watch.
Occasional close-ups of her face show how impressed she is with it. She gasps, “Oh, it’s still getting bigger…” with a sense of genuine amazement.
Looking up at the camera, she asks, “Can I suck it?”, and from the look on her face we can tell she’s been told that she can… So she leans in closer, rolling onto her side infront and beside of the dog’s belly, moving one of Odin’s feet so she can get close enough. Opening her big mouth wide, white teeth and pink tongue waiting inside… Holding the cock in her mouth but not closing up and sucking… Her tongue moving forward to lick the tip of the dog’s cock… Her lips curling back, the corners twisting into a big open-mouthed grin as the flat of her tongue runs over and around the head of the dog’s dick.
And then it’s inside… And her lips have closed around it… And she’s sucking. Sucking a dog’s cock. And she loves it.
She keeps on sucking for another minute or so, dropping her head onto the cock, then sliding backward, drawing her lips along the shaft, unable to stop herself from breaking the seal as she smiles at the end of her stroke – then she pulls free, flicks her head to the side to move blonde fringe from her face, and looks up at the camera again.
“I think I’d like to be rogered now…” She says as if it’s the funniest thing she’s ever said to anyone. “I want his penis deep inside me!” She’s never sounded posher than she does right now.
After a little personal instruction from Petra, she switches position – taking up the classic hands and knees pose. Pushing her bottom up and out as far as she can to present her pussy to the beast. Her boobs hang down, a little saggy in this position, but not bad for a woman of her age.
The smile never leaves her face as she turns her head, watching the Labrador move around from one side to the other – it’s hard to tell if he’s looking for the opportunity or waiting for the instruction. Either way, he’s clearly ready for action!
Peter edges forward on the couch, opening his thighs wider, giving us a clearer, almost too graphic shot of his balls being pummelled as he beats his meat at the sight of his wife preparing to fuck a dog…
On the floor infront of him – Kara wiggles her behind, looking back over her shoulder at him, then calling to the dog. “Come on then… Come and get it…”
He sniffs at her behind, pushing his nose right between her arse-cheeks and then deeper between her thighs. Taking a big snort of everything she’s got… Deciding it’s good – and then immediately deciding to fuck it. He rises up, paws scraping her backside and thighs as he takes up position on her back. Thrusting toward her almost as soon as he’s on her, doing a terrible job of it – he’s well off target at first. His big cock slapping up against the outside of her thigh.
She keeps smiling and laughing as she reaches under her body, her hand between her thighs, trying to guide his cock home… Letting him thrust between her pussy and fingers, gradually sliding the tip of his cock closes to her wet hole. Talking the whole time.
“It’s so hot… And hard… It’s… Oh, this is… Mmmmmm… Just a little more…” And then the head pops inside her, followed by almost all of the shaft, and he’s thrusting into her.
She squeals with pleasure, her eyes opening almost as wide as her mouth, which opens in a silent scream of shock and awe!
He fucks her like the champion stud he is. Gripping tight, pounding hard. Fat pink dog cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt.
We can tell that she wants to keep talking, but the words just aren’t coming out as he refuses to slow down or ease up.
“Oh… He… Ahhh… My… Fucckkk” She gasps in short ragged explosions.
She reaches back to hold one of his paws against her side – it’s not so much a controlling action, more just a slut wanting to hold her lover’s hand… And he keeps pounding her, making that smile wider, making those jugs jiggle. His pink canine cock making easy work of her well used slot.
She looks around to Peter again, making sure her husband is having as much fun as she is… And he is, still wanking away, pausing every few strokes to make sure he doesn’t lose control – he wants to finish at the same time as her…
We cut to one of our graphic close-ups. See that fat cock working in and out of her. Wetness glistening on the shaft as it jabs in and out of her flesh. We can see the knot forming at the base, jamming up against her pussy lips over and over, and then – suddenly – it’s inside her and she’s screaming out from the shock, pleasure and pain… And the pounding is immediately over – leaving her with this big heavy dog resting on her back – her pussy lips stretched around his fist sized knot.
And the second that knot is in her, her eyes open wide and her mouth opens in a sudden, silent, scream of pleasure… Trying to pull air into her lungs rather than scream out… Her upper body jerks and her boobs swell so we can see little blue veins on them, nipples so hard they look like they might burst… And we hear her crying out…
“I’m cummm… Cumming… I’m cumming…” as her skin turns dark pink and she breaks into an all over sweat. Her whole body suddenly seems to shine under the camera lighting.
Breathing… Smiling… Still claiming that, “I’m cumming… Ohhh… He’s amazing… I’m cumming…”
It’s an intense moment. One of the best orgasms we’ve caught on camera in any series of the show – and one she is clearly loving…
Then Peter joins in, slipping forward off the couch and staggering infront of her – wanking fast and then exploding on her face – sending a full load onto her cheeks, nose, and forehead… Making her squeal with delight…
Back in a wide-shot, we see the woman and the Labrador, locked in position. Her on hands and knees with her tits hanging down, him on her back, holding tight… And her husband infront of her, knocking out the last few strokes, tensing up as he smears the last few drops of cum from the end of his cock into her mouth. He reaches out and smears his cum all over her face – and she smiles, apparently loving being basted this way…
Moving around behind them, we can see Odin’s brown arsehole is puckering up and his big balls are pulsing, as he squeezes his doggy jizz into her body. We continue moving around until we are looking right into her shiny face – there’s pain here, but there’s also that huge smile. She’s in heaven, being looked after from both ends.
Peter has staggered back to the couch and is recovering as he watches her handle the rest of the knotting…
The dog begins to move, backing away from her, his cock still jammed into her twat – the knot pulling against her flesh. She moves with him, trying to keep him there, calling “Stay… Stay!” as he moves away, then yelping as his cock suddenly pulls free – runny dog jism spilling out of her pink pussy as he walks away with his big cock hanging down between his hindlegs.
As Odin stumbles away, Kara remains in position on her hands and knees, letting the cum dribble from her cunt and drip onto the floor. She reaches a hand back between her thighs to catch some of it, smiling into the camera, showing off her big teeth… Peter’s sperm still running down her face… She takes the dogspunk from her pussy, and brings it up to her lips – where she can kiss, then lick, then suck slowly. Smiling all the time, and commenting, “Lovely!” as she finishes the finger sucking.
She rolls over from her knees to her side, and then onto her back. Looking up into the air, still breathing hard. Her boobs flattening against her chest as she just lays there, catching her breath and looking up into our camera. She was full of words earlier, that posh accent giving away her upper-class desires – but now she’s silent… She’s just a well-fucked-upper-class-wannabe slut, living in the moment of her depravity.
We pan up from her to look at Peter, post-wank, sitting on the couch and also looking exhausted. Then over to Odin, standing with his back to Kara, as Petra stands over to him and bends down to stroke him and tell him what a good boy he’s been – his cock still visible, bouncing and squirting between his hindlegs… And then back to Kara again, smiling and positively glowing in post-fuck delight… And as she flashes those big teeth at us one more time, we fade out for another show.
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