"Yes, I guess I am. Everything is happening a bit fast for me, that's all. I don't want to cause any problems between you and your wife."

Armand patted my shoulder, and said, "Don't worry. You won't. Just look at her. See how she is still enjoying her orgasm," he patted the dog on the rump, and pushed him off. Greta put her hands out to him, and sat up. She smiled at her husband, and said, "Oh, Armand, it was so lovely. David has such a lovely cock, darling. I could not help myself."

Armand kissed her passionately, and said, "I know. I saw it. I am glad you are enjoying yourself."

Greta jumped off the table, and flung herself into her husband's arms. They held each other tightly for a few moments. Greta kissed him, and said, "I can't wait for the three of us to be together in bed. Oh, darling, I love you so much for fulfilling my wish."

Armand kissed her again, and turned to me. Smiling, he said, "Tomorrow is her birthday. She asked for this present, to spend the whole night making love to me and another man, not to mention Goldie. She wanted to experience a threesome. I hope you will join us tonight."

"My pleasure. Happy birthday, Greta," I said to her. Greta flung her arms around my neck, and kissed me hard, pressing her body into me. I threw a quick glance at Armand. He winked and grabbing the dog by the collar, led him out of the kitchen. Greta squeezed my buttocks as she slid down to the floor. Reaching inside my shorts, she pulled my cock out, and wrapped her red lips around the knob. She sucked the bulb eagerly, licking the underside and gently biting on the sensitive flesh. I groaned with pleasure, and thrust my hips against her mouth. Greta opened it wide, and sucked almost the whole length of it, and started bobbing her head back and forth, making slurping sounds as she sucked my throbbing penis.

I held her head tightly and began jerking my hips. She stopped moving her head, allowing me to fuck her mouth with a steady rhythm. She cupped my balls and looked up at me, her eyes dancing with joy. I groaned and said, "I am coming again, Greta. Squeeze my cock. Here I come."

Grunting loudly, I grabbed her face in my hand, and plunged my cock between her wet lips. I shuddered as the cock twitched in her grip and exploded, splashing the sticky white fluid all over her lips, nose, eyes and cheeks. Greta pumped my cock rapidly, squeezing every last drop out, as her tongue lapped away at the throbbing red bulb. Then she got up, and smeared the sticky semen into her cheeks and face.

"It tastes so wonderful, David. Thanks for the treat. Come and rest for a few minutes in the living room. You gave me two huge loads of your juice in such a short time. I am going to enjoy this night with you and Armand."

We walked out into the living room. Armand was petting the dog, waiting for us. He smiled at his wife, and said, "How was the dessert, honey?"

"Heavenly. David tastes so good, darling. I think Goldie is going to love his juice." She turned to me and said, "Goldie has developed a taste for semen after he tasted Armand's cock. He will give you a blow job that you will not forget. He knows how to suck a human cock. He's wonderful. At least that's what Armand tells me, right?"

Armand nodded, and said, "Sit down, David. We'll have a cosy dinner and then we'll celebrate Greta's birthday. An all night orgy in which she wants to be fucked in every hole by every cock, in turn and all together. It is my pleasure to fulfill her wish, and I hope you will be able to keep it up for her."

"I'll do my best," I said, getting aroused by the thought of making love to this beautiful woman in the presence of her husband and her horny dog. This was going to be some orgy, and I couldn't wait for it to start.

Greta walked over to her husband, and sat in his lap. She put her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately. Armand squeezed her breasts with one hand, and slipped the other hand under her dress. I sat down opposite them, watching their foreplay. The dog came over, and began sniffing my crotch. He pushed his snout against my hardness, and sticking his tongue out, licked my thigh. I opened my leg, allowing him easier access.

Armand said, "Take off your shorts, David. You'll love the way he licks the cock."

I stripped quickly, and sat down. Goldie immediately began licking the full length of my cock, his rough tongue sending shivers of pleasure down to my balls. The cock stiffened considerably as I opened my legs wide. The dog reached under my balls with his tongue, and almost pulled them in his mouth. I couldn't believe his deftness as he sucked them, and then took the tip of my cock in his mouth. I was concerned a bit about the sharp teeth of the dog, but he was so gentle, that I began to believe Greta's comment earlier that this animal knew how to give a blow job. I relaxed, letting the wonderful sensations of dog's tongue along my stiff cock, and particularly the inflamed tip, overcome my senses. I closed my eyes, enjoying the oral stimulation. I knew it would be a long time before I could come again, having unloaded twice in Greta's pussy and mouth a few minutes ago.

Armand and Greta were watching Goldie licking and slurping on my throbbing hardness. He got up and stripped, and then pulled Greta's dress off. They pulled each other in a tight embrace, as he caressed her beautiful body with his eager hands and fingers. Greta's hands were wrapped around his erect cock, gently pumping him as he continued to stimulate her with his expert fingers. Greta kept looking at her dog licking my throbbing red shaft, as she pumped her husband's cock. Armand was also watching me and the dog, and I could see the lust building up in his eyes, as he pushed his wife down on the sofa, and stood over her, thrusting his huge cock in her face.

Greta slid down to position herself at the proper angle to take him in. With a smile, and eyes filled with love for her mate, she opened her mouth, and began sucking his massive cock. I watched in awe as she took his shaft almost down into her throat. I saw her cheeks drawing the hot, throbbing cock in as she sucked on it, caressing his ball at the same time. Armand's cock was at least 9 inches long, and I wondered why she needed another cock. Mine was about 8 inches long when fully aroused and erect. So it couldn't be that she needed a bigger cock to fill her up. I wondered if her chance discovery of sexual pleasure from her dog had kindled some primitive desire in her to have two men fuck her at the same time. Certainly with the dog participating in the love-fest, it would be quite primitive indeed. The thought of fucking her while she sucked her husband caused my cock to jerk sharply up.

I gently pushed the dog away, and walked over to Armand and Greta. The dog was quicker, and by the time I got close to them, he was already at work between her legs, pushing his long tongue between her glistening pussy lips. I watched him lick her cunt, as she spread her legs wide and jerked her hips against the dog's probing tongue. She saw me standing by her feet, and immediately pushed the dog away. With one hand, she motioned me to come closer, and shifted around slightly to give me a clear angle to position myself between her legs.

I stepped between her wide open thighs and lowered myself. Guiding my throbbing cock between her cunt lips, I started to ease myself into her. Greta shook her head, and indicated that she wanted me to eat her, as she continued to suck her husband. I knelt between her legs, and clamped my lips on her swollen labia, which only a moment ago were being licked by her dog. I found her swollen clitoris, and began sucking on it, as I eased a couple of fingers into her dripping passage. I buried my fingers all the way in her tight, and warm tunnel, and began moving my hand in and out of her slippery passage. She was moaning loudly now, and her pussy was oozing with her aromatic, and sweet love juice. The dog stuck its snout against my hand, and began licking the juice of his mistress. A few times, he pushed his tongue against her dripping hole, trying to wedge the tip in along with my fingers.

I curved my fingers up inside Greta's passage, and gently massaged the inner flesh. Greta heaved up against my hand, and clutched her thighs together. A slow moan built up in her throat as she pushed her husband away, and suddenly screamed as my fingers brushed against the bumpy texture of the inner front walls of her vagina. She clutched my hand, and gasped, "Oh my god... Armand, I can't stop coming, darling. What are you doing to me? I can't take it any more... please stick your cock in me and fuck me. I need your cock, darling..."

I quickly got up, and made room for her husband. He leaned over her, and guiding his huge cock into her passage, pressed down in one swift plunge. I watched as his cock rammed the dripping wet passage of his wife, and made a loud, slapping sound as their pubic bones collided. He fell on top of her, and began fucking her with a steady rhythm. I stepped back, and sat down to watch them in the throes of love.

Greta's eyes were closed. She held on to her husband, locking his cock deep inside her by wrapping her long legs around his waist. Armand sucked her nipples, his hands kneading her succulent flesh with mounting passion. Greta's head rolled from side to side as she heaved up to meet his plunging cock, moaning and screaming as she rode her second crest of orgasmic wave.

She opened her eyes momentarily, and saw me watching them. I was playing with my cock, pumping it slowly and steadily as I watched them. She smiled at me, and motioned me to come closer. I got up, and went over to her. She took my cock in her hands and began jacking me off, caressing my balls at the same time. I began thrusting my cock in her fist, as she pumped it, occasionally licking the glistening tip and tasting the juice that was beginning to ooze out of my cock.

"Straddle me," she said suddenly, pulling my cock into her mouth. I quickly straddled her face, resting my hips on her firm breasts. Greta was very close to her orgasm, and she began sucking my cock rapidly as Armand increased his thrusting speed. In a few moments, all three of us shouted almost at the same time, as we tightened our genital muscles to greet the orgasms that were to shake us into semi-consciousness.

Armand grunted loudly as he thrust his massive cock into his wife, and exploded. Greta screamed as her husband unloaded deep into her, and pumped my cock with a tight fist, her teeth gently nibbling at the reddish purple knob. I held her face in my hand, and thrust forward, unloading another massive amount of my semen into her eager mouth. We all shuddered and collapsed on top of each other as our genitals continued to drip their juices all over each other. The dog also got into the act, darting from Armand to me to Greta, licking our genitals, and slurping away at the torrent of juice dripping out of Greta's well-filled pussy.

I watched in amazement, as Greta reached under the dog's belly, and touched his sheath. Goldie immediately stood up on his hind legs, and rested the front paws on her chest. I could see the dripping, pointed tip of his deep red cock as the sheath retreated. Greta caressed the tip with her fingers, and gently put her fist around it. The dog began to hump her fist, whining and groaning as his hips jerked rapidly. Armand lifted the dog up, and placed him on her chest. At that angle, the dog could easily thrust his rapidly thickening cock into her mouth, which is exactly what he did. Greta opened her mouth wide to accommodate the red meat of her dog.

It was an incredible sight. The beautifully naked woman was sprawled on the sofa, her semen-drenched pussy spread wide open as she balanced her very horny dog on her chest, sucking him as he thrust his cock into her mouth. Armand had his hand under the dog, his fingers firmly clasped around the knot, effectively preventing it from entering his wife's mouth. The dog whined loudly, as his orgasm approached. Greta braced herself, and adjusted her angle so that she could accommodate the desperate thrusts of her canine lover.

Suddenly, the cock slipped out of her mouth, and the dog went into a blur of thrusting motion. Jets of clear, sticky liquid shot out of his deep red cock as he thrashed about, spraying Greta's face, breasts and hair in a pool of semen. Armand gently lowered the dog, and pushed him off. The dog continued to hump the air, shooting more of his juice. After a few minutes, he settled down on the rug, and lifting his leg, began to suck and lick his own dripping juice.


Part IV

Armand picked up his wife in his arms, and carried her into the bathroom. Motioning me to follow, he gently set her down in the tub, which was already filled with warm, fragrant water. Greta opened her eyes, and smiled at her husband. "I love you, Armand."

"I love you, too. Why don't you rest here for a while, and clean up. David and I will be in the living room, and wait for you."

"Okay, sweetheart. After I clean up, let's go to bed. I want you both next to me."

We left her in the tub, and returned to the living room. Armand turned to me and said, "I hope you are enjoying the evening. You are not turned off by the dog, are you?"

"Not at all," I replied, "It's been pretty exciting. Your dog is almost like a human being. He knows exactly what to do, and seems to enjoy it a lot."

"Oh, yes. Greta tells me that his favorite position is the missionary position, can you believe it? One would have thought that the doggie style would be his favorite, because that is the most instinctive position for the dog. But no. Goldie likes to lie on top of Greta, and fuck her in that position."

"Aren't you jealous of the dog? You have a pretty big cock, but the dog's cock is much thicker. Doesn't it bother you?"

"No. I love my wife very much. I don't mind it if she gets pleasure from Goldie. Actually, after he has fucked her, she likes to have me enter her, and make long, slow love to her. You see, the dog only knows how to fuck. We humans know how to make love. It makes a big difference."

"I guess so."

"You won't have to guess," Armand said, "Greta wants you to make love to her after Goldie is done tonight."

"What will you be doing?"

Armand took out a compact video camera from the cabinet, and showed it to me. "I will be taking a movie of her with you and Goldie. It's only for our personal viewing later. You don't mind, do you?"

"No, but I want a copy also. I also would like to do a movie of you and your wife... just you two making out. I think that will be much more erotic for me than watching the dog with her. It is pretty horny to see the dog ramming his dick in her mouth, and even her pussy, but I think the human lovemaking has a certain emotional quality that makes it truly erotic."

Armand nodded, and said, "You are right. That is why I am looking forward to watching you make love to my wife. I want to see her from a distance, and capture all her moods and emotions. I can't do that when I am making love to her. Come on. Let's see if she has finished her shower. We'll go and have a nice dinner. I know a great restaurant on Concord Avenue. You will like it. Have you visited Boston before?"

"Yes, but I have not heard of this restaurant. I am hungry after all these orgasms. By the way, your wife is quite stunning. You are not too bad yourself. I am not sure what I can contribute to her sex life. You are quite well-endowed, Armand."

"Thanks. Yes, Greta is very beautiful. We are just at a stage in life where we are looking for some variations, that's all. The kids are grown up and gone, and we are now ready for some new adventures, but we want to do it safely and discreetly."

"I understand perfectly. I am also at that point in my life. Unfortunately, my wife is not interested in any extra-marital relationships. She is quite content, I suppose."

"Watching you earlier with Greta, I should not wonder, David. You have a nice cock, and obviously you know how to use it. Greta was gushing about you in the bathroom. You are blushing. I'll check on Greta. I am getting hungry also."

We drove to the restaurant. It had a strange name - Epicure. But it was quite elegant. We had a nice dinner, and headed back to Armand's place. Greta looked radiant and happy, and she confessed that she had never felt so vibrant and energetic.

As soon as we were inside the house, Goldie greeted us by barking up a storm. Armand took him outside for a walk around the block, while I relaxed in the living room. Greta disappeared into the bedroom, apparently to prepare for the night.

She came out with a couple of glasses of water. She had changed into a sheer night gown. As she approached me, the light from the corner lamp behind her showed her voluptuous silhouette. It was obvious that she was completely naked under the gown. I found myself stirring at the sight.

Greta sat down next to me after handing me the glass, and said, "Why don't you change into something comfortable, David?"

"We had this conversation before," I laughed, "and that led to a torrid round of sex between us. This time, I would like to wait until your husband is back. I don't want to complicate your relationship with him by getting into another sexual situation when he is not around."

Greta started laughing. She kissed me on the cheek, and said, "You are not only a great lover, but a gentleman, too. I really appreciate that. And I accept the implied compliment. I take it that you are aroused by my closeness."

I took her hand and placed it on my crotch. "See for yourself."

Greta's fingers wrapped around the bulge, and she began to caress the throbbing lump. An involuntary moan escaped my lips. Greta quickly looked at my face, and seeing the expression of pleasure, smiled sweetly. She leaned on me, and taking my face into her hands, kissed me hard. Her tongue pushed past my lips and soon we were locked in a deep, probing kiss. My hands involuntarily sought out her firm breasts, and squeezed the succulent flesh through her gown. Greta let out a moan, pushing me down on the sofa as she rolled on top. I cupped her buttocks and pressed myself into her, feeling my aroused bulge pressing into the cleavage between her legs.

The door opened, and Armand walked in with the dog. "Wait for me, lovers. Let me tie up the dog first. We will bring him in later. First I want to enjoy a threesome with you, without the dog sticking his snout in my crotch."

We got up and went to the bedroom. Greta pulled her gown off, and stretched. I watched her svelte body undulate in the most tantalizing manner, causing me to grab my bulge to ease the pain of confinement. Armand began undressing, and motioned me to do the same. Soon we were all naked, awkwardly waiting for the next move. Greta stood looking at us in turn, as if comparing my equipment with her husband's. Finally, she stretched her hand out to Armand, and said, "Come, darling. Let's get started. How should we begin?"

I cleared my throat, and said, "Listen. I think you two should get it on, and let me watch for a while. May be I could do the movie for you."

"That's a good idea," Armand said, and turned around to get the video camera from the living room. Greta walked over to the bed, and pulling the sheet back, climbed in. I watched her back, my cock twitching at the sight of the naked beauty of her derriere. In the soft light of the lamp near the dresser, I could see the dark patch between her legs as she bent forward to remove the bed cover. Then she turned around to face me, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Lifting her legs up, and giving me a rousing view of her glistening pussy, she slid back on the bed, and settled down. Keeping her legs pulled up to her chest, she rested her chin on her knees, and looked at me. My gaze was riveted on the glistening dark patch between her legs, and I could see the folds of her pussy lips, beckoning me.