Part Nine

When morning came along, Julie Moran awoke to find herself lying on the floor next to a sleeping Bo Derek. It took her a few minutes to recall the events of the previous night.

At first she reacted out of revulsion, then she remembered how good it all felt to her. She turned back to face Bo and leaned down and kissed the sleeping beauty next to her. And just as in the story of 'Sleeping Beauty' Bo woke up to the smiling face of her lover.

She looked around and noticed that all three dogs had wandered out of the room during the night.

Julie stretched her arms above her head and yawned the sleepiness from her body. This stretching exercise only served to accentuate her breast. Bo smiled and followed suit, she also stretched her arms far above her head and stretched.

Julie smiled down at her and dipped her head to the blonde starlet's breast and sucked one in her mouth. Trying to get her morning milk out of it.

Bo giggled at how transformed the Entertainment Tonight reporter had become. She was sure that she would become a frequent visitor to their ranch in the coming months. And John would probably like the change of partner in his voyeuristic habit that he had formed.

"Mmmmmmh!" Bo yawned. "Good morning miss Moran. Did we sleep well."

"Quite well, miss Derek," she cordially replied. "So how long have you been doing this?"

"Is this an official interview?" Bo giggled.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" was Julie's reply. "No you horny bitch. It is not an interview. How long have you been doing it with your dogs."

"Only a few months actually," Bo said honestly. "I was practically raped by two of them at the lake."

"Oooooh!" Julie squealed. "That sounds exciting. Tell me about it."

So Bo recounted the events at the lake with Bud and Dodger. Then she handed the envelop with the photographs to her.

"Here," she said as she handed to Julie. "These are for you to do with as you wish. But I think that you might want a memento of this night.'

Julie opened the envelop and gasped. There were hundreds of shots of her and the dogs. Her shock disappeared quickly enough though. She started looking at them with the keen eye of a reporter and was getting turned on all over again.

"Thank you," she said. "Yes, I think I will keep them with me. I appreciate this."

"What are friends for?" Was Bo's response.

"Now, how about some breakfast before you go," Bo offered. "After last night, you must be famished."

"Come to think of it," she agreed. "I could stand for a stack of pancakes."

"Pancakes it is then," Bo picked up the house phone and conveyed her wishes to the kitchen staff for both of them.

Julie was about to put her clothes back on when she noticed all of the dried cum encrusted in them. She looked up at Bo who immediately understood her problem.

"Don't worry," she offered. "I'll lend you some of mine. Wouldn't do to have your hubby that you're cheating on him. Now would it?"

Julie smiled her appreciation and followed her into the walk-in closet. Bo had a fantastic collection of sexy gowns, but that wasn't what was required here. She selected a simple pant suit ensemble. Unfortunately for Julie, Bo didn't have any bras to lend her as she never wore any. Luckily Julie's proportions were close enough to hers that the fit was almost perfect.

Bo picked out some plain blue jeans and T-shirt, braless of course. After all this was a working ranch as well as her home and she did enjoy taking care of the animals.

The two women enjoyed a heavy breakfast along with some conversation. Julie then loaded up her things in her car and drove off. They waved to each other as she departed.

She passed Bo's husband, John, returning from his business trip and waved to him as well.

Bo was so happy to see John finally home. It had been weeks since she last saw him.

As soon as he entered the ranch house, Bo told him all about Julie Moran's introduction to the dogs. Later she would show him the series of photos that she had taken of the event. John couldn't get over how hot Julie looked with all three dogs fucking her in every hole.

That was something that his promiscuous wife, Bo, had never even attempted before. The image was engraved in his mind and he wanted to see it himself.

"Bo honey," he asked. "Why don't you go get the dogs."

Bo smiled and left hurriedly. She saw how much John enjoyed the pictures of Julie with all three dogs and she fully expected him to ask her to perform the same for him tonight. That was something that she was looking forward to.

For throughout Julie's gangbang, Bo was jealous of the canine virgin. When her devious mind first thought up the idea, she wasn't sure that it could be done. But now that she knew that it could, she wanted to get the same treatment.

While his wife left to get the dogs, John prepared the room for the loveplay that was to come. He pulled out the heavy, rubberized, mat and laid it across the center of the bedroom. They had learned the hard way what a mess came out of this bestial fuck play. Now that they knew better, they used this mat to protect the floor. It also saved them from trying to explain why the bedroom needed constant cleaning.

She returned with three dogs. Since that first night their kennel had tripled in size. There were now twelve dogs roaming the ranch. And they were all selected for their potential as studs. It was a bit awkward trying to get to see their cocks under the noses of the owners.

Anyway she wanted a fresh team for her tonight. Her three favorites would be too wasted to give her a grade 'A' fuck. That's why she picked three fresh cocks.

One was an Irish Wolfhound with a nice twelve inch cock, which they name Wolf. Next was a Great Dane named Marmaduke, Duke for short, and he had an impressive fourteen incher. And finally there was a jet black Labrador by the name of Roscoe, and his cock was eleven inches long but extremely thick.

John had to admire his wife's courage. Of all the dogs she could have picked these were the ones with the biggest cocks. He had expected her to at least chose one of the smaller cocks for her ass.

Bo had already given this whole thing a lot of thought since last night. Her plan was to take Roscoe in her pussy. Give Wolf a nice long blowjob, deepthroat if she could manage it, and get John to mount Duke at her ass.

The couple prepared for the night by getting some lubrication that they would need to make it as painless as possible, something that Bo regrettably didn't think of for Julie the previous night.

John called Roscoe over. He would have to be the first to get stiff if this was to work. Bo went to work on his cock immediately. Meanwhile the other two dogs zeroed in of Bo's pussy.

"Mmmmmh!" Bo gurgled as she continued licking Roscoe's cock.

John sat back until he would be needed. But that wouldn't be quite yet. He watched as his beautiful wife began sucking the Lab's cock into her gaping mouth. It always fascinated him at how rapidly a dog would get hard.

In a matter of minutes, Roscoe was fully erect and ready for action. Bo turned around and presented him with her cunt. Meanwhile she turned her attention to her other dogs in preparation.

Roscoe was licking her pussy as he always did never missing a stroke. And repeatedly slurped on her clit, which Bo really liked.

She had her head buried in Wolf's crotch sucking his cock to life, next would be Duke. She wanted this show going as rapidly as possible and didn't want to waste any time on preliminaries.

With that in mind, she slapped her butt which alerted Roscoe that he had to mount his mistress now. He did so reluctantly, the dog really loved the taste of her pussy and his snack was being interrupted at her command.

John watched, mesmerized, as the thick cock approached Bo's pussy. As soon as its head poked her vagina, he surged forward. Burying half his cock in her pussy in the first thrust.

"Ungh!" Bo groaned at Roscoe's vicious entry.

But that didn't deter her from her objective. She continued to suck Wolf's cock. When his cock was hard, she turned her attention to Duke. She didn't have as much to do for him as he was already getting aroused at the scent of sex in the air.

Once Duke was hard, she returned her attention to Wolf as planned. She began to suck in the Wolfhound's cock while Roscoe kept shoving his thick member deeper inside her pussy.

John had pulled out his own cock as he was watching Bo's performance. He was stroking it in a leisurely fashion. He didn't want to shoot until much later in the show. His eyes grew wide as he watched her pussylips spread obscenely in order to accommodate Roscoe's wide girth.

Then he would glance at her head and the disappearing cock in her mouth. She had already managed to take in half of its length, six inches. He also noticed that her hand was manipulating Duke's cock so as to keep him hard and interested.

Bo pushed her ass back at Roscoe and managed to squeeze another few more inches into her tight pussy. The black Lab wasn't about to give up the cunt now. He humped harder still, trying to get those last few inches so that he could get his knot in this bitch.

Bo was moaning all around Wolf's hard cock by now. She had managed to take in another three inches down her throat, but she wanted all twelve inches before she was satisfied.

She had already experienced three orgasms in succession and was expecting many more before this night was over.

Duke was getting a bit frustrated standing by with Bo's hand stroking his stiff cock. He was trying to escape her grasp if nothing was going to happen for him soon.

John noticed the Great Dane's randiness and felt sorry for the beast. He knew what that dog's job was going to be, but the scene wasn't set yet. They had to wait for Roscoe to tie with his wife before they could proceed further.

Roscoe pushed hard and finally Bo felt the impact of his knot against her cunt. Now would come the hard part. Getting that oversized melon of a knot past her pussylips and locked into place. To try and accomplish this, Bo reached between her legs and grasped the base of Roscoe's knot.

Once that was accomplished she began to try and push it past her cuntal lips, rather than have Roscoe try jamming it in by thrusting. It wasn't as sexually gratifying as having him fuck it into her, but she was desperate to get Duke into the act.

John saw that Bo was having a problem getting Roscoe properly tied. So he stepped away from his strictly voyeur position and came to the rescue of his wife. He reached between Roscoe's legs and pushed against his knot.

With the effort of all three participants, the knot was slowly making its way past Bo's resisting cunt. Finally with one final effort the knot made it through. Its width forced her leg apart a bit further.

"OOOOH! MY GOD!" Was Bo's victory cry.

While Roscoe felt secure in the knowledge that he was now tied to his bitch. He resumed in the short stroke fuck that his customary to dogs in this situation. But his excitement was a bit more wild than Bo expected. As Roscoe kept trying to give her long strokes.

The consequence being that her whole body was being pulled like a rag doll with each to and fro movement. A few times Wolf's dick almost escaped her mouth. She had to plant herself as firmly as possible so the Roscoe's strength wouldn't be a factor.

Now that Roscoe was tied to his wife, John's help was required for the final leg of this canine gangbang. He came over next to the Labrador and pulled his forelegs away from his wife's back. Making him land sideways to her.

Next he pulled on his collar so that he would twist around and come about face. Roscoe was obeying without any trouble so far. He was familiar enough with this to not be concerned, so long as his bitch remained tied.

Bo felt Roscoe's weight removed from her back and knew that John was proceeding according to her instructions. Soon, very soon, she would get her third cock and be completely satisfied.

She felt the Labrador's cock twisting around inside her pussy and knew that things were going well so far. Next came Roscoe's hindleg as he dragged it across her back in the final step of getting butt-to-butt with the large dog.

Bo never lost track of Wolf's cock during this time. She had managed to get up to ten inches of his cock down her gullet, but she still had two more to go.

John finally got Roscoe in the proper position. He then got up and approached the frustrated Great Dane. Taking hold of his collar he led him alongside Bo's kneeling form. He then took hold of his forelegs and had him grasp around Bo's waist as if he was mounted.

Duke obeyed but started humping desperately trying to locate a hole to stuff his aching dick in. John almost laughed aloud at the sight of the humping dog. Its stiff cock hitting hard at Bo's side. He could even see a few bruises forming where the dog's cock was hitting her so hard.

Before going further he grabbed a tube of K-Y jelly and applied a generous portion in and around Bo's tight asshole. He had no intention in inflicting pain to his young wife.

He then grabbed one of his hindlegs guided him to straddle her buttock just above her stuffed pussy. Next, he reached between Bo's and Duke's bodies and took the dog's cock in hand. He had to pull back on it as it was too high and sliding up her asscrack.

He managed to pull it enough so that he could slide it down to where her sphincter was waiting. He rubbed it around to hole in order to get some of the lubricant on the dog's cock. Then he guided at the entrance and let him loose.

Duke could feel an entrance before his cock and humped. Only the head pushed in that first try, but the second allowed three inches to enter her anal passage.

"Mmmmmm!" Bo mumbled.

That anal invasion gave the extra push to get Wolf's last inches in her throat. She now had a twelve inch doggy cock down her gullet and she loved it. It was hard going to fuck it in and out of the tight confines of her throat, but she felt the experience was worth it.

Now she had to concentrate on all three cocks together. As she humped her ass back, she pull Wolf's cock out of her mouth, but Duke and Roscoe's were fucking deeper in her rear.

Now Bo knew how Julie felt with two large cocks double fucking her rear. She could feel the cocks were rubbing each other through the thin membrane that separated them. What was particularly exciting was near her entrances. Duke's cock was rubbing directly against Roscoe's monstrous knot and the tension there was much higher.

John settled back down and stroked his own cock as he watched how amazing his wife was. Here was one of the most desirable women in the world. The fantasy of millions. And she was getting fucked by three very virile dogs.

"Oh, John," she exclaimed, removing Wolf's cock momentarily. "This feels sooo goooood."

Then her head went back to deepthroating the Wolfhound. John increased the tempo of his masturbating. He could no longer control himself at this point. The bestial gangbang before him was more than any man could take.

Just then Roscoe started woofing loudly, announcing his climax. Bo could feel the hot stream of the Lab's jism reaching the bottom of her love tunnel, flooding it. This managed to trigger her own orgasm.

Wolf began shooting his load past her tonsils, and that also triggered a new orgasm for her. Her climaxes were now coming in rapid succession. Soon, if things don't settle down a bit, she expected not to know when one ended or the next one started.

John came crawling next to his wife's cock stuffed face and aimed his own cock in that direction. A few seconds later Bo could feel his hot jism hitting the side of her face. She wanted to take his cock in her mouth, but she didn't want to release Wolf's still spurting cock.

John didn't mind. The sight of his jism staining her face just added to the excitement that the bestial orgy had given him. He continued spraying her as the third dog, Duke, yelped his climax.

Within only a few minutes all three dogs were shooting their loads in her cavities. It was as close as she had ever gotten to simultaneous cumming with any lover. And the fact that this would happen for the first time with dogs was beyond Bo's expectations.

She shoved back against Roscoe's still cumming cock and sucked harder of Wolf's. She knew that this would end soon and she wanted maximum penetration from all of them.

Wolf was the first to be released by the sex obsessed movie star. He trotted over to a corner of the room and licked his cock, as if Bo's treatment hadn't been enough.

But now Bo's mouth was empty.

"Here baby," John told his wife. "Suck on this for a while."

And he presented is semi hard cock to her face. Bo smiled up at him and proceeded to lick his balls, followed by his shaft before taking him deep in her mouth.

'How could I have been so lucky,' she was thinking. 'To have a husband like John.'

Roscoe and Duke were still busily emptying their balls in her rear. So much cum had been deposited inside her that it was running down her legs from both her ass and her pussy.

Duke was the next to finish and he was struggling to leap over his still tied mistress and the Labrador. When his cock slipped out of her ass a large amount of jism came streaming out.

John watched all this in total fascination as Bo kept sucking on his cock. His all too human penis was reviving which was something that was getting harder for him to do at his age.

This only left Roscoe still tied in Bo's churning pussy. This was something that she fully expected and wanted. She loved it when his huge knot tied with her. And she also knew that she could get a second load out of him before his knot would shrink enough for them to be separated.

To that end she started humping back against the dog's butt to get things started for a second load.

They remained tied for a bit over one hour and two full loads before John finally managed to pry them apart. When that happened a flood of dog cum came pissing out of her vagina.

Part Ten

As expected, Julie Moran became a frequent visitor to the Derek Ranch. She and Bo would frolic with the dogs at almost every visit, there were awkward times when they were prevented to try.

Bo had even convinced the beautiful Entertainment Tonight reporter to get gangbanged by all of her ranch hands, including the maids. Bo had been fucking the staff regularly for a few years now, with John's approval.

That was a most pleasurable weekend. She and Julie shared all twenty of the staff between each other. Both women even managed to get two cocks in their pussies simultaneously on one occasion. But she had to remind Julie that the ranch hands were not aware of her bestial practices.

But that's another story.

Since the poor receipts of 'Bolero' John was trying to find another project that would be right for his young, and horny wife. For months now he was stumped.

Then one night he was reading an old novel. It was 'Tarzan of the Apes' by E. R. Burroughs. That was when the idea came to him to do a remake of this classic. He discussed this idea with Bo to see if this might appeal to her.

The idea of a movie surrounded by jungle animals and blackmen definitely got her juices going. They spent the next few weeks talking about what they could and could not do on screen.

Of course Bo was insisting of a lot a nude scenes. She was just an exhibitionist at heart. And they both agreed that a number of animals would be on screen with her. But John had to reprimand his wife when she suggested some erotica scenes with some of those animals.

"Get real hon," John said angrily. "The censures would crucify me and run us out of the movie business. You know that, so stop suggesting it."

"Then how about afterwards," Bo compromised. "Couldn't we... you know... try them out."

She gave him one of her trademark naïve, innocent glances and he conceded. After the movie was in the can he would allow her some free time with some of the animals on the set.

The next discussion was who would get the title role of 'Tarzan.' They looked through photos that were sent to the ranch from the various agents in Hollywood, but none of then seemed right for the role.

Finally John decided to hold a cattle call in order to find some new face for the role. What the Derek's were looking for was someone very athletic and acrobatic. They weren't all that concerned about the man's speaking abilities as this role wouldn't call for too many lines for him.

The casting selection went on for months, until John narrowed it down to three choices. The final decision would be made jointly between himself and his wife.

The final decision would be made jointly by John and Bo. She insisted on this. She wanted her leading man to present the right chemistry with her on the screen. And the easiest way to find that out would be by her own special method.

When John showed her the candidates pictures, Bo had to admit that they each looked very promising. But a picture just wouldn't reveal the key ingredients. After discussing it further between each other, and between fucking, they decided to conduct the final interviews at the ranch.

So they invited each of the finalist for an individual weekend at the Derek Ranch.

The first candidate was eliminated very rapidly when he showed himself to be a hardcore homosexual who couldn't hide his revulsion to a woman's body. Even John had to scratch him out. How could the movie proceed when the main storyline was to be the budding romance between 'Tarzan and Jane' with an actor who got sick at seeing Bo Derek naked.

The next candidate was a young new actor by the name of Miles O'Keefe. He had a beautiful physique. Muscular, yet supple enough for the acrobatics required for the role. Now Bo only had to determine if the right chemistry could be exhibited between them.

Miles drove up in his beat up, old Chevy to the Derek's Ranch. He followed the directions on the invitation that was sent to him by courier, courtesy of John Derek himself. He hoped that this was in regards to the screen test that he had done for the famous director.

'This could be my big break,' he thought to himself as he drove into the ranch grounds. 'And if I'm lucky, maybe I'll get to meet Bo Derek.'

As yet he wasn't made aware of the details of the movie project, or even if Bo Derek would be the star. But he was hoping. He knew from John Derek's work, that his wife is almost always in his productions.

Just like every heterosexual, healthy male around the world, Miles O'Keefe was not immune to the physical charm of the star of the movie '10'. Many a night he had masturbated just thinking of the perfectly firm example of the female body.

Mind you, with his physique, he never had any difficulty in meeting women. Once they saw his muscular chest, they couldn't wait to jump his bone. But Bo Derek was the Gold Medal of womanhood in his book. He had yet to find any woman to match her.

Bo was riding back from the lake on Geronimo, after another love session, when she heard the old Chevy's muffler blast an explosive backfire. The loud noise momentarily startled her stallion. But she was an excellent horseback rider and Geronimo had steady nerves. He settled down almost immediately.

As she approached the stables she saw the vehicle in question. And from a distance she could see the silhouette of their guest grabbing his overnight bag. She hurried Geronimo along and handed to one of the ranchmen to give him his rub down. She was anxious to meet candidate number two, after the disappointment of the first one, she wanted to get things moving in the right direction.

John met Miles at the door and the two men shook hands. One of the housekeepers led the young man to the guest bedroom where he unpacked. She was a Cherokee native, with the typical high cheek bones that made them so sexy looking. She was in her mid-twenties and quite attractive.

"Mr. Derek will be waiting for you in his study," the housekeeper told him. "It's the first door at the bottom of the main stairs, on your right."

"Thank you," Miles said politely. "And what is your name?"

"Maria sir," she told him.

"Miles. My name is Miles," he smiled at her. 'Wouldn't mind knowing her a bit better," he thought to himself.

She smiled and closed the door to the room as she left. She headed back to the kitchen thinking how hot this man was.

'Maybe if he is here long enough,' she was thinking. 'I will have an opportunity to be alone with him.'

Miles busily unpacked his bag. He didn't bring much with him though. Firstly, because like all struggling actors, he didn't own a whole lot. Secondly, he understood from his screen test that his physical attributes will count immensely in his chances.

With that in mind he brought clothing that would show of his body the best. Mostly shorts and very tight shirts and T-shirts, and of course his Speedo swimwear if swimming is available.

When he was finished settling in, he headed back down the stairs to rejoin Mr. Derek. He followed the directions given to him by the beautiful Maria and knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in," he heard the director answer.

Miles opened the door and walked in. john was sitting behind his mahogany desk and pointed over to a comfortable looking chair nearby. He followed his directions, sat down and waited.

John was reviewing some notes while the poor young actor squirmed uncomfortably in his seat. The director smiled inwardly.