Lydia - Sex Stories

Lydia

... dog's tongue at work! Someone opposite him leant out of the booth to look, but could only see one of her spread knees and me smiling at him. I was enjoying myself immensely with my newly found ultra horny cunt. I hadn't realised that Lydia was being fucked up to 7 times a day, between me and the dog, and the more she got it seemed, the more she wanted. We finished our lunch and walked back to the car, oblivious (well she was) to the breeze lifting her skirts and displaying her charms. I opened the passenger door for her and she smiled and sat in the seat. I told her to pull her dress up to her waist, which she did willingly, even opening her legs wide to show me her engorged lips. She was a bit shocked though when I put the dog in the foot-well in front of her and between her shiny thighs. As we drove along the road I watched out of the corner of my eye as Lydia held the dog's head between her thighs so she could feel the heat of his breath on her hot cunt. I told her to recline her seat, spread her legs and put her feet on the dashboard and to put her arms behind her neck and to close her eyes. I watched the dog. Occasionally he stuck his tongue out and licked her cunt lips but he made no concerted effort to lick her properly again. Even so, it was a very horny image. I could smell her arousal too. I took the chance to divert to a more major road, a dual carriageway. Lydia wasn't paying any attention to the road as she had her eyes shut and was concentrating on the feeling ...

... of her cunt with the warm dog breath gently blowing on it and the touch of his tongue. I told her to pull her cunt lips out and stretch them apart, without opening her eyes. She did so and the increase in the musky smell of her sex was magnified in the confines of the car. The dog couldn't ignore it now and he began to use his long tongue to stroke the passage that Lydia's parted and stretched lips made between her arse and her clitoris We passed a truck and I slowed down until we were level with the cab. The driver had his window open and I stayed next to him as he cruised alongside us watching our dog feverishly lick Lydia's cunt. I managed to find two other trucks for her to unknowingly flash at before one of the driver's blew his horn and Lydia jumped up, opened her eyes and pushed the dog away. I made her look up and smile and wave at the driver before turning off and heading for home. My mind was full of different ideas of what I was going to do with my horny wife and our horny dog. When we arrived home we entered the house and I told Lydia to take off her clothes. She was used to this and reached for her shirt once she was naked. I told her that she couldn't put it on today, and to come into the lounge. I made her tell me everything she had ever done with the dog. Bizarrely she told me that once she had a threesome with our dog and a stray in the park. The dog had put his nose up her skirt while they were walking through the park. She had tried to say no, but since she ...