The benefits of having a dog (experiential story adult novel)

The benefits of having a dog

My wife was originally my student. She married me many years after graduation. We are 15 years apart in age. I am 45 years old this year. We have a very good relationship and a happy sex life, but I can’t deny that I’m getting older and gradually feel powerless. I love my wife deeply and would like her to have a colorful sex life. We have discussed the topic of Threesome, but she said she could not accept it. I also cannot tolerate another man having a relationship with my wife. Moreover, the aftereffects of Threesome are terrible. If you meet the wrong person, it may lead to your downfall. We dare not even think about it. One day someone lent me a bunch of pornographic films, and I watched them with my wife at night. There was one film with a strange title, called "Beauty vs. Black Dog Brother". Out of curiosity, I turned on this film first. It showed a Western beauty having sex with a dog. I sat on the bed, my wife leaned in my arms, and I hugged her from behind to watch together. In the film, a woman and a dog are having crazy sex. The dog puts its front legs on the woman and moves in and out quickly from behind. My wife is surprised and excited watching this. Her ears turn red and her breathing becomes rapid in my arms. There was a scene in which a woman gave a dog a blowjob. My wife said it was disgusting. I joked, "No one asked you to do that." My wife shrugged and said nothing. I watched and caressed her breasts from behind until her nipples became hard. I reached between her crotch, where her panties were wet. I reached in and touched her vagina, which was muddy. I started to let her massage her clitoris while watching. Due to the excitement, my wife had an intense orgasm in less than two minutes. I inserted two fingers into her vagina, feeling her contraction, and asked her, "Why are you so excited today?" My wife just blushed and panted, without answering. "If I really let you have sex with a dog, would you be willing?" My wife blushed and hid in my arms: "I don't know...don't ask!" We had sex that night, and my wife was very excited the whole time, and she was very wet. I had been thrusting for less than twenty minutes, and she easily reached two orgasms. After that, I always thought that I couldn’t tolerate my wife having sex with other men, but if the object was a dog, it didn’t seem so unbearable, and there would be no problems with contracting a disease or getting pregnant, let alone having an affair or any other emotional problems. And most importantly, the dog and the wife don’t go out and brag about it when they’re done. Everything seemed perfect. I asked my wife for her opinion, and she didn't object. She just said, "We don't have a dog." My friend Lao Zhang owns a pet shop. The day before yesterday, I went to his shop to chat, and I told him that my wife and I wanted to get a dog as a companion, but we didn't know if we were able to take care of it. Lao Zhang generously said that we could pick one to take home and try to raise it for a few days, and then return the dog to him if we felt we couldn't take care of it. I thought his suggestion was very good, so I went home that night to discuss it with my wife. After hearing it, my wife blushed. She knew exactly what I was going to do, but she just didn't say it out loud. She didn't object, but said that dogs were difficult to take care of and she wouldn't be responsible for cleaning them in the future. I laughed secretly in my heart and said nothing. The next day I went to Lao Zhang's shop alone to pick a dog. I didn't bring my wife with me because she blushes easily and it wouldn't be good if Lao Zhang saw something. I said I wanted to get a dog, and Lao Zhang said that I lived in a townhouse and could keep a dog in the backyard garden, so I picked out a large black doberman. Lao Zhang said it was a good idea, short-haired dogs are easier to take care of. Besides, my wife and I have seen this dog several times, and it recognized us and was quite close to us. I looked at Dahei with his shiny black fur and felt a strange feeling in my heart. When I brought the dog back that night, my wife was obviously nervous and the blush on her face never faded. I didn't say anything either. After dinner and watching TV, I took Dahei into the bathroom to clean up. My wife stood outside the bathroom silently and just watched me busy. I cleaned it very carefully, especially the dog's penis, which I rubbed and patted to make it stick out of the leather case for easier cleaning. The front part of the dog's penis is relatively large, then slightly thinner in the middle. It is bright red in color and a bit rough to the touch. It is not as smooth and soft as imagined. Judging from the diameter, it is about 3 to 5 centimeters and the length is about 14 to 15 centimeters, which is slightly larger than mine. There is a bulge at the end of the dog's penis, which is about 5 cm in diameter. My wife and I have read the "Female Dog Intercourse Technical Manual" and know that this bulge will be connected to the vagina after entering, so we need to know its size first to avoid hurting my wife. My wife was just standing outside watching me busy, and finally came in to help when it was time to wash the dog's penis. I looked at her, and she said with a red face, "Who knows if you've washed it clean enough." After hesitating for a while, she finally grabbed the dog's penis to wash it, and said a little breathlessly, "Why is it so hot..." The dog began to move slightly while she held it, allowing its penis to slide in my wife's hand. I thought to myself: This beast is quite smart. My wife gritted her teeth and washed it very carefully, and leaned her head over. When I was surprised, she turned around and said, "What do you think I was going to do? I just smelled it to see if it would stink. Fortunately... it didn't stink at all, there was no smell." After washing, she went straight back to the room, leaving me to dry the dog. When I took the dog out of the bathroom, my wife had turned off the lights and was lying on the bed. I laughed and said, "How can you see in such a dark place?" I turned on the lights and saw her lying on the bed with her clothes fully intact, her face red. I knew she was very nervous, so I left Dahei and went to bed, hugged her, stroked her hair and comforted her not to be nervous. She kept her eyes closed and refused to open them, allowing me to gently strip her naked. I kissed her, then kissed along her neck and shoulders to her breasts, licking her nipples with my tongue. She hummed softly but refused to open her eyes. When I came between her legs, I found that it was already wet. I thought about it and said in her ear, "Can I open a pack of Viagra and massage you?" She didn't answer. I knew that if my wife didn't refuse, it meant she agreed, so I applied Viagra directly to her vulva, especially around the labia minora. I also put some on my fingers and inserted them into her vagina, then gently massaged her clitoris until the embankment of my wife's lower body collapsed, causing severe damage. I saw that it was almost time, so I gently picked up my wife and made her lie on her stomach with her hips raised. She suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Do you really want to? I'm so nervous..." I told her, "Life is a rare opportunity. It's okay to try something different occasionally. As long as you are careful not to get hurt, there's nothing wrong with that." After listening to me, she closed her eyes again and said nothing. I brought Dahei to my wife's back and let it put its two front legs on her hips. Because of nervousness, my wife arched her back. I grabbed the dog's penis and patted it to make it stretch out, then I held the base. The dog looked at me with confusion, but out of animal instinct, it moved it directly in my hand. I brought it close to the vaginal opening, held it and let it move, and since my wife's lower body was very lubricated, the fat glans went in easily. My wife groaned, her back arched even more, and her whole body trembled. Seeing her reaction so big, I got a little nervous, and quickly asked her, "Does it hurt? Will you be uncomfortable?" My wife shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "No... it doesn't hurt, but it's so sensitive, too... too stimulating! I can't stand it anymore... I'm about to come..." She even spoke with a crying tone. I said, "Since it doesn't hurt, can I let go and let it move on its own?" My wife didn't answer, but just nodded with a moan. As soon as I let go of my hand, I clearly heard a "click..." sound, followed by the sound of water from the friction between flesh. Dahei, who had a dazed look on his face, seemed to suddenly understand, and began to thrust his butt quickly, burying the entire dog penis in my wife's body, making a "pa pa" sound. My wife, who had been suppressing her moans, couldn't bear it any longer: "Oh! It's so hot... so swollen... so sour... so numb... I'm going to die... I'm dying..." I went to the front and let her hug me, caressing her nipples, touching her back, and letting the dog thrust freely from behind. My wife hugged me tightly in a daze: "Husband... fuck me... Husband... fuck me... Fuck me to death... Ah..." Suddenly there was a scream, and my wife hugged me tightly, her back arched like a shrimp, her eyes were blank, and her whole body was shaking and twitching. I knew she was about to reach orgasm, so I hugged her tight. Dahei continued to move as if he was unaware, "No... No... I'm dying... Wuuuu... It's coming again..." My wife quickly reached her second orgasm, her whole body went limp and even the front half of her body fell on the bed. Suddenly, Dahei stopped moving and no longer twitched back and forth, but just pushed forward. It turned out that the protrusion at the end of the dog's penis slid in. Afterwards my wife said that after the protrusion entered, the dog's penis kept swelling and jumping, and the whole thing was buried so deep and full, just like massaging the G-spot inside the vagina. "Ma... it's so deep... so swollen... so full... I want to pee so much... oh... I can't hold it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm peeing... it's coming out again..." My wife screamed like crazy and suddenly a large stream of water spurted out of her vagina. It turned out that she had an orgasm from being fucked by the big black guy. Fortunately, I had already laid two bath towels underneath, otherwise the whole sheet would have been scrapped. The liquid from the junction of my wife and Dahei continued to seep out like a waterfall, and I couldn't tell whether it was from the dog or my wife. "Husband... stop it... please pull it down... I will die if you keep doing it... No, no, don't pull it... it feels sour... it feels so full... don't pull it, I can't stand it..." I didn't dare to pull it harder, so I just let my wife and the big black butt stay connected, waiting quietly for them to disengage. After more than ten minutes, my wife had no idea how many orgasms and squirts she had, and the dog's penis suddenly pulled out... Wow, it had expanded to about 18 cm long and 4 cm thick. No wonder my wife was almost exhausted, still maintaining the original posture with her butt raised and her upper body slumped on the bed. My wife's originally tight vaginal opening revealed a small hole at this time, and I didn't know whether it was the dog's or my wife's sticky white liquid that kept flowing out. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I leaned over and thrust it all the way in. My wife's vagina was still very sensitive, and she let out another long scream... I was so excited that I couldn't help but ejaculate after only five minutes of feeling the tightening vagina of my wife's orgasm. After my wife recovered a little, I asked her, "Do you want it next time?" My wife didn't answer, but just shook her head weakly. I said, "Oh, then I'll return the dog to Mr. Zhang tomorrow!" My wife still shook her head. Me: “?”…” My wife finally said coquettishly: “Don’t use Viagra next time. It’s too sensitive and stimulating. I can’t stand it. Also, you can only play every other day on holidays. Otherwise, how can you ask me to go to work…” Me: “…”