After Kathy's husband had taken the job as a long haul truck driver, he made
her quit the job she had worked the past five years, and become a stay at home
mom to take care of their three boys. The job meant he would be gone for long
periods of time, and he would be home for a week or two, then back on the road.
She enjoyed being home with the boys at first, because it kept her busy, and
focused, but when they were all in school, and her days became lonely, and at
night she would lay in an empty bed, and feel the pains of hunger to be touched
and feel the hardness of her man. Kathy had always concealed from her husband
the slut that struggled to break the bonds of her guilt, and be the woman that
would make her feel free. She feared what he would think or do if she revealed
that side of her, so she kept those feelings buried deep inside her and played
the innocent sweet housewife. After a time, Kathy hated to take matters into her
own hands, but what was a girl to do, so she ordered a dildo off the net to take
care of the hunger that tortured her flesh at night. What Mike did not know
would not hurt him.
Then when the break in of the house down the street occurred, Kathy became
frightened for her and the boys safety. When her husband Mike came home the
following week, she pleaded with him to do something. He bought a large black
lab for the back yard, and had a local company put alarms on the doors and
windows. The dog, Duke, became the family pet and stayed more inside the house
than the back yard, but that was ok, because she felt safe with him around; she
looked at him as her protector.
Kathy had gotten up early, and got the boys off to school, and set out food
for Duke, and still in her gown she poured herself a cup of coffee, and relaxed
at the kitchen table for moment of quietness to plan out her morning.
Her eyes happen to drift down to the black Lab, and noticed he had finished
his food, and her eyes slowly traveled down the dog's beautiful black fur. In
disbelief her eyes flashed wide at the sight of the dog's cock. Almost
hypnotized by the sight, she could not take her eyes away from the massive large
red blood shaft. The dog's shaft was thick, long, and red with blue and dark red
veins running through it. Her breath became shallow, and the stir of the warmth
inside her sent a wave of juices to her womanhood. The dog's tongue slid along
the length of his cock to clean it, and the sight of something so intense
brought a gasp to her lips. Kathy became aware what was happening to her body,
she shook her head, and raced from the kitchen.
Kathy entered the bathroom, and rested her hands on the sink, and stared into
the mirror with the look of displeasure on her face. You slut. She
spoke the words in a whisper like she feared someone in the house might hear.
How could you let something like that stir feelings in you, a fucking dog,
a beast. She pulled the gown over her head, and looked at the wet spot on
the back where she set. In disbelief, she shook her head and threw the gown into
the dirty clothes, like discarding the garment would hide the evidence and it
would all go away. It angered her that an animal could have that kind of effect
on her, and arouse the slut she struggled so hard to keep hidden and locked
away.
Even at the age of forty-two she felt she had a young woman's body. Her hands
went to the firm mounds of her breasts, and gently squeezed the flesh. A smile
crossed her face as she turned to look at the reflection of her modest breasts
that were well rounded and still stood at attention. Not bad for an old
broad, she said, looking into the mirror at her body.
Kathy's red hair came to her shoulders, and her pale white skin looked as if
she never ventured out into the sun. After three kids, her stomach still flat
with only traces of childbirth. She placed her hands on her hips, they were
still narrow, which had given her problems when giving birth to her babies.
Before she met Mike, she had been with several men before him, and the slut had
been alive and well in her younger days, but she would die and go to her grave
before he would learn her secrets from her lips.
Kathy pushed away the thoughts of the morning by keeping her mind on her
housework. No way she would let the slut take control of her body, and destroy
her life. She kept her self occupied with house work, and fixing the boy's
dinner. A frown crossed her face when she noticed the boys had tracked in dirt
and mud, and scuffed the floor. Kathy took pride in keeping her house spotless,
and this meant she would have strip the kitchen floor to get that shine she
loved on her floors.
After helping Josh, her youngest with his homework, she stumbled into the
bedroom, and pulled off her clothes. She thought about putting on a gown, but
she wanted to feel the clean sheets against her skin. Kathy struggled to sleep,
but flashes of the dog's massive cock filled her thoughts. No matter how hard
she tried, she could not push the images from her mind.
No longer able to deal with her tortured flesh, she opened the drawer next to
the bed, and pulled out the dildo. She kicked the cover from her body and spread
her legs. The image of the dog's massive cock still haunted her as she closed
her eyes. The hardness of the dildo felt good on her body, and her nipples
became erect when the dildo's harness slid across them. The wetness in her pussy
became more intense as the dildo slid down her stomach toward her heat. The
image of the dog's cock fed the fire that raged in her body. She could no longer
stand the hunger that tortured her very existence, and her body started to
squirm against coolness of the sheets. The tip of the dildo slid over her clit
that sent a shiver through her that felt rocked her soul.
She forced the thick dildo into her hole, and shoved it deep. In her fantasy
the dog had mounted her, and his thick red cock was deep inside her. Kathy
opened her eyes, and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, and threw it across the
room in anger at herself, and buried her face into the pillow with tears filling
her eyes. Kathy you slut, how can you let something like a dog turn you
on. She mumbled the words to herself because of the shame she felt. A
married woman, and a mother of kids having such thoughts, how could this be. The
mental exhaustion clouded her every thought, and she slowly drifted to sleep.
The next morning Kathy got the kids up, and off to school. In fear bringing
back the thoughts and images her eyes avoided the dog. She went into the
bedroom, and without bra and panties she slipped on a t- shirt and a pair of
shorts to strip the kitchen floor. After getting everything she needed, Kathy
got down on her hands and knees to remove scuff marks, and the weight of the
large dog rising up on her back took her by surprise. She could feel something
poking between her legs, and out of panic and fear she moved away from the
animal and turned and look at the Lab. Kathy started to reprimand the dog, but
when she saw the dog's long thick red cock the words seemed to drift away. The