Peg wasn’t sure what was more exciting.


How far she was going to go just to get off or the fact that she could get caught like all those late night stories she’s been reading online. Stories about unsatisfied housewives giving themselves over to others in the heat of the moment or a lack of passion in the marriage.


Twisting and turning in bed, she thinks back to what led her to do what she’s done…




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One late night, Peg Pete finds herself twisting and turning in bed, aware of her husband’s big body laying in the bed with her, sleeping and snoring without a second thought. Meanwhile, she’s as frustrated as usual. Even her little B.O.B (battery operated boyfriend) wasn’t doing it for her anymore. A pink “back massager" , that Pete would often steal and use on his actual back until the batteries ran out. After the 4th or 5th time, she just gave up and let him keep it. 


Peg couldn’t play with herself enough to get off. And to be honest with herself, her fingers just never get the job done. The housewife had thought about buying and using some more daring toys from the online store but she is always afraid of Pete or god forbid, her kids would ever find out about her hidden needs. But she couldn’t help but think about it. Some of the ones she saw were just so foreign and piqued her interests. Sizes and shapes she never really imagined using on herself. Just imagining them and how they’d feel inside is enough for her on some times. But tonight just isn’t enough. Peg needed more.


That’s when she heard some familiar barking just outside her home.


        “Zzzz…. Hur dog…. Mic….Zzzzzz….” Pete spoke in his sleep. He’s so deep, that even an alarm wouldn’t be enough to set him off, unless it’s Peg screaming at him.


Peg wraps herself up in her bathrob to peer from the window to see what their new, temporary neighbour is barking about. 


Pluto, Mickey’s faithful canine friend, is in Goofy’s backyard, howling at the moon to pass the time. Peg’s so bored that watching him just wander around, having tmime to himself  even while leashed up for the evening. She met the playful pup a couple days ago. Mickey knows her husband and Goofy and has some important things he and his girlfriend had to do in Mexico. 


        “I wish I could go to Mexico for a trip…” Peg says aloud, knowing Pete isn’t gonna wake up. Peering at the clock on her bedside mantle, she heaves a sigh, seeing it’s already 3 in the morning and not tired at all.


Just her and a fully awake dog to watch. 


Peg turns back to look at Pluto, to be greeted with the canine’s favorite pastime. While not a cat like Waffles, Pluto stretches his leg out and is licking himself like one. Exposing himself to the peeping housewife and showing off that Mickey’s best canine friend is quite gifted. 


Base to tip, the heavy looking cock takes the shape of something Peg had never seen before. Red and pink from base to tip. Shaped closer to an actual club with a slightly sharper looking end, the veins on it outlined just how foreign it is to a normal man’s by comparison. In terms of size, it blows poor Pete out of the water by maybe six or seven inches. Not that there isn’t much to clear in terms of size. 


Right towards the base of the sheath, a pair of round lemon sized yellow balls sit and bounce as Pluto plays with himself. 


The more Peg watched the dog, the more she imagined how it must feel. How it must smell. How amazing it would be to…


        ‘N-no…” Peg started to yell at hserlf but holds herself back, covering her mouth as she watches the mutt continue playing with himself. The sight sparks her needs again, something even she finds surprising in herself. Maybe it is the lack of intimate contact, the shock of seeing something so new and foreign or something else entirely.


Either way, She couldn’t help butfind herself getting excited as she watches the needy pup wag his second “tail”. By the time he finsihed preparing himself, he stood up on all fours, stretching his body, showing off just how big he is compared to the rest of his body. A long, pink slab of meat that hadn’t felt the touch of a woman in so long. It made her feel ashamed to think that she can relate to the dog’s needs. 


So much so she’d found her hand between her legs, playing with her kitty at the thought of taking that thing inside her. Curiosity and perversion pushed her to sneak out of her own home. Walking past her children’s rooms as she walks downstairs and towards the backyard. Hidden under the guise of night, only wearing her pink bathrobe in the cool, night air. 


        “There’s… No way, right?” 


Second guessing thoughts start to fill her mind. Could she really do this? Would she be willing to step over such a line just to satisfy her needs? In the nastiest, most depraved way possible? As the questions pile up, each and every single oneof them is countered gy all the times she’s gone to sleep. Pete forgoing any kind of extended romance with her in the sack, sleeping as soon as he “finished” or just finding every excuse to not give her the time she needs. Anyone would be a better fit to give her that rush she’s been needing. Maybe even Goofy or Max! OR BOTH!


As the realization that she’d let her best friend and her kid comes to her, Peg decides that she’s not gonna let another big handsome man leave her high and dry. Instead, she’s gonna enjoy herself. Consequences be damned.


After calming herself down a bit, she boldly hops over the fence, catching the attention of her furry friend. Surprised, Pluto lowers his body, growing at the approaching milf.


        “Easy boy. It’s just me.” As Peg comes closer, Pluto’s attendance stance lightenes as she recognizes her, his tail wagging at the wife's late night meet up. He jumps up, licking her face aggressively, earning some giggles from the comforted lonely house wife. “I see you’re in need of some much needed help too. How about we help each other feel good?”


The golden canine isn’t sure what she meant. With a smile on her face, she pulls off her robe, revealing her nude body for no one but the canine to see. Stackhed tits as big as his head, rosy tipped with nipples pointed and excited. Thick full hips, plump and tight from all the years of child birthing and Jazzercise and being active. Even with her slacking husband, she kept her body nice and tight for whenever things got intimate. 


Now that honor goes to one lucky , and VERY excited canine. 


Dropping it to the ground, Peg leans down, scratching the friendly furry ‘s head as he pants and happily accepts the friendly gesture, gently howing in appreciation and minor foreplay. With a knowing smile on his face, he gives her a lick on the face, earning a giggle of appreciation.


Now that the two are a lot more comfortable, Peg goes down from his chest, reaching lower and lower until her hand is resting on top of that heavy slab of meat that’s caught her eyes. ANticipation and excitement fills her beating heart, telling her to keep going. She gives it one good stroke and she can already tell she’s about to have the night of her life. Her hand can just barely grasp around it, marveling at its wicked thickness and how powerfully it’s beating. 


With the veil of the night protecting her depravity, Peg strokes the doggy cock in hand, earning some groans of satisfaction from the pent up pup. The heat fascinates her, hotter than herself by a couple of degree’s. It might not be much or just the cool air, but compared to her old B.O.B, its the difference between fire and ice.


        “Yeah, you like my hands don’t you? Don’t worry, you’re gonna get more than that tonight.”


The playful woman keeps playing with her playmate, even playing with herself at the same time. Mutually enjoying both a new, impressively gifted man and the thought of that thing going inside her feels like she’s not going to be the same woman afterward. With enough fun to get them both riled up, Peg gets herself into a proper position to show that she’s more than ready. 


Face down, ass up in her neighbour’s backyard, offering herself to a pent up feral dog without a care. For just a moment, Peg wonders if she’s right in the head to even be doing something like this. But those thoughts vanish as Pluto happily mounts her in the moonlight. With her face buried into the well trimmed grass, she feels that unique cock slap aganist her thighs. Poking closer and closer, about to break that final taboo.


!!!!


Peg has to grit her teeth and cover her mouth as she feels the first cock in so long to finally penetrate her. It’s nothing like Pete! Pluto’s impressive member beat him out on all sides. Size, shape, length; it's just all too much for her. 


Pluto on the other hand is happily and eagerly plunding Peg’s tomb without a care in the world. His heavy cock finding a nice hot warm place to slide himself in since his last girlfriend, Peg simply felt amazing. She’s clamping down onto him hard, swallowing him down to the root as he eagerly pounds and takes her from behind. Meanwhile Peg is fighting with every last inch of self control she has left to not scream and call out to the entire neightbourhood. Her mind’s swamped with the focus on his cock, pmping her guts and making her his bitch, figurativtly and literally. The sounds of her wet pussy being stuffed filled the othwrwise calm night air. In the back of her mind, she imagined Goofy or worse yet, Max catching her. The depravity of her taking some dog’s cock, beingfucked with a big smile on her face as she gasps, grunts and moans pitfully from his fat cock.


Back and forth, up and down, the dog proved himself to be quite the romantic fucker. The doggy cock pumped her good and he’d ick her back, paws on her sides, rking over her sensitive sides. Even going balls deep and grinding hard into her. The impats leaves her bouncing, questioning just how and where Pluto learned to fuck the way he does. Maybe it just came natural to him. Either way, it is exactly what the needy milf needed.


Stars and hears flutter in her mind as she uncovers her mouth, letting herself make some minor noises while taking him.


        “That’s it…! Take me Pluto! You need this as bad as me, don’t you?” Peg, not one to be outdone, tries to add onto the rainbow of pleasure. Pushing back, grinding into the doggy’s lap as best as she can while under him. 


Part of her just wants to let herself go. Scream. Yell. Say how much and how bad she needed this.


But what little restraint she does have, orders her not to. Meanwhile Pluto is happily barking and growing as he keeps slamming himself balls deep into Mrs.Pete. 




        “Shhhh! D-don’t be too loud! We can’t get in traaaAAMMmmmH!!”


Peg isn’t knowledgeable about how canine’s work. So she wasn’t expecting nor ready for the fat, juicy knot that was hidden inside Pluto’s sheath. Her eyes well up with tears as it grinds against her entrance, making her toes curl, grasping at the grass and forcing itself slowly inside. 


        “CAaaaaaaammhhhmmmmmm…!!!” Drool and tears drip down her face as she trembles violently, cumming contuiously around her canine prince.


POP!


Peg’s body goes stiff and her body goes limp. Eyes rolling up, the canine stud bullies his way down to the base of her womb and the knot right into her body. Pluto lets out a happy howl as his knot grows even bigger inside her. If it wasn’t painful and pleasurable enough, Peg’s far gone.


The first of many blasts of jizzim floods her body. Doggy nut hitting her insides. Far too hot and way too much for her by any normal standard to compare to. Peg grunts along with her hubby, feeling the strong smelling cum continue to splash and bloat her guts and leave her satisfied in ways she never imagined. The sounds of the impressive load are loud enough to be heard by Peg. Or maybe it was all in her head. Either way, that fat knot being massaged by her hot walls, making sure not one tangy drop goes anywhere that’s not her womb.


Pluto, not being quite done yet, swings his legs over her side, leaving the pair tied together, ass to ass with the dog’s still plump nuts sitting pretty like the dangling jewels they are. Even after dumping their contents, those packed jewlwls are still readily producing more of that baby batter  for some more fun.


Tied, fucked and bred by Pluto, Peg’s left smiling and gasping for air. Face still in the grassy backyard, not a care in the world. She feels more satisfied than ever before, moaning happily as she feels Pluto’s cock planted deep and firmly inside her. Pulling away even a little, she knows she’s not going anywhere until that knotted surprise calms downs. 


Under the moonlight, Peg and Pluto revel in the aftermath of their late night mating.






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“Gorsh, I wasn’t expecting Pluto and you to be so friendly with each other!” Goofy says with a smile on his face, putting some coffee on the pot.


Peg’s sitting in Goofy’s house, a smile on her face. She’s absolutely glowing, appearing as if she’s more relaxed and content than ever. Her usual outfit seems to emphezie her form and figure a little more than usual.


        “Well he IS a good dog. Besides, I think he’s just adorable!” Peg pets the lovely dog, earning some happy barks in response. 


“Hey, how about a picture to remember the good times and memories? Mickey and Minnie called me early this morning saying they’re gonna be in Mexico for an extra week so you two will have more time to spend together!”


At this, Peg had to restrain herself from not jumping for joy, leaving that to Pluto to do so around in the kitchen in her stead. 


        “Oh that’s wonderful! Okay, let us get ready!”


Peg stands up, smiling as Pluto jumps into her arms. She holds the big dog in her arms, one of his big floppy black ears in one hand. The goofy dog looked at her with his tongue out and smiling. To tie the perfect picture together, Peg winks at the camera, as if hinting at the depravity that transpired at night. None the wiser, save Peg, Pluto, the moon and stars that witnessed it all happen.


With many more encores to come in the following late nights.


END