"Don't worry Jesica, Rex will keep you company until I get back, wont you boy," he bent down to give the golden retriever a playful tikle. I threw myself on the bed dramatically and sobbed loudly. A few minutes later Donald my husband came into the room to kiss me goodbye, I wrapped my arms around him tightly begging him not to go, but he pulled himself free "I'll call you when I arrive in New York," he said and was gone.

That evening all alone in my big double bed I drank wine, listened to love songs, and cried. Rex the golden retriever sensed my upset and climbed up on the bed to lay down with me, I pushed him off because Donald always complained that it was unhygenic for the dog to be in the bedroom let alone on the bed, but I was much to drunk to care and right now - Donald was not exactly in my good books.

Rex was persistent and kept on nuzzling his nose into my neck so I let him. "At least you're here aren't you boy, at least you don't abanden me" I slurred. I stroked his soft golden coat. Rex started to lick my face - "stop that, you know I don't like that" I said, pushing the dog gently away. Rex started to sniff at my crotch and pretty soon he was licking my cunt. I wanted to push him away, but it felt pretty good. I opened my legs a little wider allowing him greater access. "Oh doggie, that's sooo goood" I moaned, drunkenly. Pretty soon I was cumming. My pelvis jerked rhymically as Rex's big tongue continued to licked and lapped up my cunt juices. He must have sensed that I liked it because he did not stop until I fell asleep with exhaution.

I woke up with a massive hangover, and tried to forget what happened the night before, since I had a slight feeling of shame, such a thing must never happen again. I vowed that from today onwards Donald was right the dog must sleep in the kitchen in his basket. But every night Rex seemed to sense my loneliness and climbed on the bed with me. I disgarded my nightdress and lay naked on the bed, I enjoyed the attention Rex gave me, he licked my beasts which turned me on and then I opened my legs and he licked me like crazy until I came. I guess I became addicted to this attention because over the next few days, I would take Rex for a run in the park and then I would spend a good portion of the day and night with Rex's tongue licking me. I felt loved and comforted - I would let Rex lick at me at least 3 or 4 times a day. Once Rex was licking me whilst I was on the phone to Donald. "How are things," he asked. "Oh not so bad, your right Rex is good company" I said almost laughing as I lay on the floor with my knees bent and my thighs wide open. "That's good darling, I have some good news I'll be.", but as I was so close to climaxing I hung up and surrended to Rex's tongue licking.

As the days rolled by it just wasn't enough, so I started to masterbate the dog, at first I wasn't sure what I was doing and didn't know what kind of reaction I would get, but it was soon clear to me that Rex liked it. I was amazed how big and pink his doggie cock was, I watched as his cum squirted over my hand. I didn't mind. I became oddly curious as to what it tasted like. Perhaps tomorrow I would give the dog a blow job, he deserved it he had been giving me one for over a week now.

The next day after a vigorous run in the park, I gave Rex a good soapy wash in the bath tub, after dinner we both lay on the bed, me naked as usual. Rex was half asleep his cock laying there just begging for attention, so I knelt on the floor in such a position that I could take it in my mouth. It was big, at first I heaved, it's pretty disgusting when you think about it. Donald was always talking to me about how dirty dogs are, but nevertheless I persisted because this was my way of revenging Donald for leaving me again. Donald was such a fuss pot how would he like to know that his new wife was sucking the dog off. Suddenly Rex was panting I guess he was ready to cum, I let him cum in my mouth, even Donald had not had that privelege. It was awful, I ran to the bathroom and slumped myself over the bathtub and vomited - what the hell is wrong with me, I had only been married seven months and here I was cheating on my husband with our dog. Whilst I was chastising myself for being stupid and a pervert I didn't hear the patter of the dog's paws behind me behind me and only became aware of him when his paws gripped my waist as he stood on his hind legs and tried to mount me from behind, I could feel his wet cock banging against the back of my thighs. As sick as I was, I still remained curious, so I opened my legs and guided Rexes cock into my cunt. Rex began to hump and pump with incredible speed, barking as he fucked me fast, "oh my God, oh my God" I felt dizzy. It felt like his cock had swollen inside me, it was incredible, scarey and totally insane. Donald had never fucked me like this before. The Dog stopped humping after awhile and wimpered, I tried to disengage myself, but it was as if we were stuck together, it seemed he had become swollen inside me so I waited hoping soon that his erection would deflate. Whilst I waited I could feel Rex's sticky cum drip down my leg, I started to moisten again, I must have had another two or three orgasms just waiting.

Then Rex started to bark and hump me again, which I was not entirely up for, since I really wanted to clean myself up. But I really had no choice, if I struggled free he might bite me, so I figured it was best to let the dog have its way with me. I guess I relaxed too much, because I didn't hear the key turn in the door. I didn't hear the footsteps on the stairs I only heard the loud gasp and cry of anguish as Donald called my name "Jesica.!"

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