Deanne watched the small seaplane float away into the clear blue sky and could see the small boat gradually making its way to the small floating pontoon she was standing on. The boat pulled alongside and her bag was whisked away below deck as she was ushered to the small front sun deck as the boat chugged back to the jetty. Sipping the iced cocktail she had been served Deanne admired the lithe naked brown body of the small petite Indian woman and wondered if she might be available along with the forbidden delights she had been promised. As the woman stood with her back facing her, Deanne could see her pussy lips in the gap between her slightly open thighs. Imagining how sweet she would taste sparked a memory in Deanne as she licked her lips and recalled how she had met Julie a few short weeks before.

*****

Deanne had never been to the Sappho club before, but from the moment she had seen the neon sign outside she knew it would be like every other lesbian bar she had ever been to over the years, though perhaps this was a little edgier than normal. The two butch lesbians on the door had looked her up and down and Deanne had to stifle a giggle at their stereotype crewcuts and slicked back hair along with the obligatory boots and braces over checked shirts.

“Any weapons or drugs?” the slightly taller of the two had asked her with a sneer.

When Deanne shook her head the other snorted with laughter as she said ,”wanna buy some?” but then her piggy eyes narrowed as she went on, “any trouble you will need to answer to me and Shelia here, and we don’t take prisoners OK.”

Deanne shrugged and standing at the entrance she scanned the interior of the club as she tried to work out the identity of the woman she was due to meet. There were the usual groups of women in the club and she let her eyes roam across the room picking out the pairs who were either tucked in booths, their mouths locked in passion, or grinding against each other on the dance floor, but in both cases clearly very much involved with each other. Then there was the group of single young girls flirting outrageously, as they sought a partner from one of the older women dotted about, hoping they would become their sugar mommy in exchange for a night of wild passion. Some of these were eying her up hopefully but Deanne just ignored them as she identified the third group of women. These were the ‘straights’ or perhaps more accurately the ‘not so straights’, these women came in many forms ranging from the ones who wanted to try the other side through to married women bored with their husbands.

Deanne was just considering calling one of the pretty young things over when a stunning woman swept into view and flicking her long brown hair over her shoulder removed her dark glasses and stared intently at Deanne with her bright blue eyes. Shrugging off her grey calf length leather coat she revealed a short black dress that left nothing to the imagination as it was fastened up the sides with laces and hardly contained her generous breasts. From the amount of visible flesh in the side panels Deanne doubted she had anything on underneath and when she sat, the dress rode a long way up her tanned thighs. Deanne would have put her a few years younger than her own 51 years and by the looks of her she was a fair bit taller than Deanne’s 5’2” frame. Deanne sat upright a little to conceal the few extra pounds she had put on over the years as this woman didn’t have an ounce of fat on her finely toned and muscled body. As much as the thought of the woman naked and spread-eagled on her bed was appetising she was conscious that her contact would be here soon and opened her mouth to speak. At that point the woman held out a manicured hand and giving a smile that penetrated Deanne’s very soul said in an English accent, “Hi I’m Julie, and you must be Deanne and I understand you want to fuck the dogs on my island.”

Deanne laughed throatily and decided that whatever happened this evening she was going to fuck this woman’s brains out before the night was over. “You are right,” said Deanne as she placed the copy of the Fetish Magazine on the table where an advert was circled, “Come to Perro Mundo and enjoy active sports you wouldn’t have dreamed off.” followed by a number to call. That advert had aroused Deanne’s interest, especially the reference to ‘active’ which was a well know code for being involved with dog sex. After a couple of telephone interviews Deanne had finally found herself being invited to the Sappho Club to meet the island’s owner.

The pair chatted over a bottle of champagne and finally with all of the details just about settled Deanne looked at Julie and said, “Well there is one thing that will close the deal and I will pay the money in full for the week you have described.” Deanne knew in her heart that she was going to sign up anyway, the thought of having a luxury week on an island where the dogs roamed freely and were trained to fuck the guests had her squirming on her seat, she just wanted to see if she could bed this woman.

“And what would that be?” said Julie looking at Deanne, her face as inscrutable as the sphinx.

“That I get to fuck your brains out,” said Deanne evenly waiting to see what reaction she would get to her outrageous comment.

To her surprise Julie just roared with laughter and then with her bright blue eyes blazing like diamond cutting lasers looked at Deanne and husked, “Thought you would never ask,’ and with that stood and shrugged her coat round her shoulders waiting for Deanne to get to her feet.

Two hours later Deanne lay on the bed exhausted as she watched Julie pace up and down the room with her phone clamped to her ear. Deanne admired the tone of her body with the odd few strange scars here and there and the soft sheen of her glowing skin. Deanne could see her totally shaved pussy revealing her pussy lips that were still puffy and gleaming from their recent bouts of lovemaking. Deanne hadn’t had such a willing and eager partner for so many years, in fact the last girlfriend she remembered who took that enthusiastically to being fucked with a strap on was Kelly, and that ended over 10 years ago.

Julie finished the call and turned to Deanne who had slipped the strapon off and Deanne was half hoping that Julie might decide to pick it up and use it her. Julie smiled broadly at Deanne as she said, “Sorry about that interruption Deanne and before you get to sample Perro Mundo I want to sample you myself,” and with that Julie slid down Deanne’s body and positioning herself between her thighs and started to go to work with her talented tongue.

*****

The boat docking on the jetty jolted Deanne from her reminiscing as she scanned the island and slowly took in her surroundings. For her it was perfect, small villas were dotted around the large central swimming pool and the careful planting of vegetation meant that each private garden area gave a high degree of privacy. In fact, as Deanne followed the small Indian woman who had introduced herself as Deepti, she heard the noises of sex coming from one of the villas but any view was concealed from casual observation.

There was no formal reception, just a lounge area that flowed into a bar that in turn flowed into a small restaurant. Deanne got the impression of luxury yet in the same way casual, but above all spacious and discrete. “This is the main communal area of the hotel and everything is free of course,“ Deepti said as she waved her hand and went on, “Most of guests remain naked during the day but will dress casually for dinner if they go out, but the choice is yours. We had one guest who never wore clothes from the moment she got off the boat until the moment she got back on it but let me show you to your accommodation.”

Deanne loved the look of the room from the large plasma screen on the wall to the patio doors leading out onto a discrete veranda with colonial wicker furniture. Her suitcase had already been delivered to the room and she politely declined the offer of help to unpack. After Deepti had shown her the fully stocked fridge and mini-bar along with large walk in shower Deanne couldn’t help but ask, “what about the… err… entertainment.”

Deepti picked a smart phone that was sitting on the occasional table and holding it proudly said, “this controls everything.” Deanne was amazed as the large screen sprang into life and the small icons allowed her to scroll through services from such things as room service menus through to details of spa activities. Spotting an icon that had the outline of a dog Deanne couldn’t help pressing it and immediately on the screen appeared a picture on a large Alsatian. A couple of clicks and the screen was filled with a close up of the dog’s cock and a small perfectly manicured hand on it to give perspective of the size. Along the bottom of the screen were icons and one showed a calendar and Deepti deftly showed her how she could book the dog and venue with a few simple clicks, “When it is time the phone will alert you and then guide you to the location where you will meet your partner,“ Deepti said with a smile.

On the main screen was another icon that had a movie camera symbol and on pressing the screen shifted to a menu of films ranging from the latest Hollywood film through to what was, based on the titles, hardcore porn of every genre. There was also a sub-menu marked ‘live’ and out of curiosity Deanne pressed it and was rewarded with small screens showing various parts of the island as well as the interior & exterior of various rooms. Deepti smiled serenely, “All of the public areas are on screen so if you… indulge in public then you may be watched, also some enjoy being watched in their villa so you have the option to enable your camera if you wish.” Seeing the look of slight concern on Deanne’s face, Deepti went on, “all cameras are disabled by default on entering the room so it is always your choice to enable them.”

After Deepti had left Deanne whistled to herself softly, this place was even more than Julie had described. It had been a few years since Deanne had last been with a dog and since moving to the city had found it increasingly more difficult to fulfil her desires so she was looking forward to indulging herself fully for the next week. Yes, it had cost a small fortune but based on what she had seen so far Deanne had pretty much decided where most of her future vacations were likely to be. First things first Deanne decided, and removing her clothes stood naked letting the air conditioning play over her body. Flicking on the screen Deanne selected the dog menu and after seeing a couple of her first choices weren’t available until the next day, and really wanting to enjoy a dog soon, she finally settled on a lovely smooth haired dog, with an intelligent face and pointed ears. Reading the deion, she learnt he was a 3-year-old Pharaoh hound called Anubis and looking at the pictures whilst only a smallish dog there was nothing small about what was hanging between his legs. The booking still had 35 minutes until it was time and as Deanne had decided to have her first encounter in her room, she decided to flick through the TV screens while she waited.

Deciding there wasn’t enough time to get involved in a film Deanne toyed with watching porn, though it had never really been her thing. Instead she started to scroll though the live feeds and on a couple of occasions happened across a woman reading or two women chatting in the bar, always casually naked. Deanne found herself getting turned on as she admired the naked bodies of the women on display and decided that in addition to dogs she might also indulge in some pussy licking while she was here. As she flicked through, she went past one veranda and then flicked back as she caught some movement out of the corner of her eye.

She could see the woman was quite petite but with the sort of curves that Deanne really enjoyed, the woman’s brown hair fell half way down her back and Deanne was willing her to turn around and face the camera so she could get a good look at her. It was clear by the woman had positioned herself that she knew exactly where the camera was and was concealing her face though leaving everything else on display. The woman got onto all fours with her round ass pointing at the camera and suddenly a large Doberman padded into view and began to sniff. Recognising the Doberman as her first choice Deanne was fascinated to see the dog in action with a strong determination to book the dog herself as soon as possible. Adjusting the sound volume, the room was soon filled with the sound of the dog lapping and panting accompanied by the woman’s deep throaty moans. Deanne found herself holding her breath as the dog suddenly stopped its licking and, in a flash, rose majestically up and mounted the woman. Desperately wishing there was a way to control the camera Deanne had to be content with watching the dog’s hips move in repeated blurs, his paws digging in leaving little scratches on her hips from the claws on his front paws and small scratches on her calves from his back paws when he adjusted his position.

Deanne’s hand was between her thighs frantically rubbing her clit with her gaze fixated on the screen as the woman was clearly reaching her climax. Deanne was sure she would climax with her when there was ring on the doorbell and a quick glance at the digital clock told her that Anubis, her date, had arrived. Deanne went to switch off the screen but instead just muted the sound so it was still playing in the background.

Opening the door Deanne was greeted with a lithe young woman who was totally naked apart from a pair of white tennis sneakers and a New York Yankees cap on her head, with her long straight light brown hair pulled through the opening and fastened in a ponytail. “Hi,” she said with a huge smile, “I’m Michelle and this is your date, Anubis. He is yours for the next two hours but if you have finished early just let us know and we will collect him. “

Deanne openly admired the body of the young woman half her age and looking her straight in the eyes said with a smile, “and do you offer a personal clean up service afterwards?” praying that she would say yes.

Michelle held up her smart phone and in a couple of clicks bought up her diary and without breaking her smile said, “Sorry I will be busy for the rest of the afternoon but I can see if I can schedule in someone else or you could take advantage of our new ‘random stranger’ service.” Deanne looked quizzical so Michelle went on, “We found there was a desire from some of our guests to ether be cleaned or do the cleaning, so we have created a way for guests to register themselves as a ‘cleaner’ and if you desire this then you just press the icon and if one is available, they will come to you… wherever you are. We only have one rule, no payment of any kind.”

Deanne could feel herself getting wetter and wetter at the thought and at the same time she felt the cold wet nose of the dog sniffing and nudging her thighs to get better access to her pussy. Glancing at the screen Michelle smiled and said, “If you notice there is a small red circle in the corner of the room and the veranda, if you face those then your face will be concealed from the cameras.” Deanne’s head was now spinning at the thought of not only performing in public but at the same time perhaps her potential cleaner would be viewing the screen. “Do you need help or are you experienced in this?’ said Michelle, although it was clearly a pointless question as Deanne had already lain back on the bed and opened her legs to allow the dog full access to her pussy.

Just as Michelle was about to leave Deanne glanced at the screen and said, “and If I wanted to register myself as a cleaner do I get a choice?”

“Yes,” said Michelle smiling over her naked shoulder as she left the room, “the cleaner always gets a choice, the woman being cleaned doesn’t.”

As the door closed Deanne allowed herself to focus fully on the clearly talented dog whose rough tongue was sending her wild. It had been far too many years in her opinion since she had felt the rough frantic insistent licking of a dog tongue and though some of her random lovers had done their best to impersonate a dog, none were this good. Deanne turned her head and could see in the mirrored wardrobes that the dog was a long way towards being fully aroused as his thick red cock was hanging down and dripping pre-cum onto the tiled floor.

Sliding off the bed Deanne rolled over onto her hands and knees and shuffled a little until she was facing the red circle in the corner of the room. Pressing the icon Deanne made the camera live and then placed her head on her folded arms and braced herself. From her position she was able to see the screen and the woman she had been watching was now clearly watching Deanne on her screen and was touching her pussy at the same, though her face was still agonisingly concealed.

Then there was that moment that Deanne adored in dog sex, that moment of perfect calm just before things got frantic. It was just a moment, but in that brief moment with her ass high in the air, offering herself to a dog, Deanne felt totally at one with the world. Then the dog rose up and she felt the soft warm fur rub across her ass and back before the weight of the dog rested firmly on her back and the dog began to jab, seeking her pussy. A couple of tentative jabs and then like a homing rocket the dog slammed itself fully inside Deanne taking her breath away as he buried the full 9 inches of his dog cock inside her.

The dog set off like a jack hammer pounding away at the human bitch beneath him, well fed, well rested and well exercised he had bags of energy and stamina and settling into a fast pace drove his cock in and out in short sharp movements.

Deanne was going wild under the dog, normally with human partners she would take the upper hand and enjoyed fucking pretty young things with the collection of strapons she had in her apartment. With a dog it was different, here she was on the receiving end and totally loving it as she pushed back with the same eagerness that Julie had shown a few weeks before. It wasn’t long before Deanne could feel the dog pressing its knot against her pussy lips in preparation to breeding her. Taking a deep breath to relax Deanne gasped out loud as the knot slipped inside and started to swell as the dog locked itself inside her ready to start pumping her full of cum. As she felt the first hot spray of seed deep inside Deanne convulsed in orgasms as the dog’s knot pressed against her g-spot and began to throb. Still panting Deanne lifted her head, before opening her eyes and pressing the icon that requested a cleaner, and without waiting to see if the request had been accepted, she put her head back down and relaxed to the pleasure that was coursing through her body.

Deanne felt the door open and knew someone had entered the room and would be watching her, the very thought heightened Deanne’s senses even more and another orgasm shuddered through her. The dog had turned inside her and was still locked ass to ass as the jets of cum spurted, though less frequently that before. “You look even more sexy in person than you did on screen,” said the woman who had entered the room staring down at Deanne’s back.

Deanne suspected that this was the woman she had watched and who had also watched her and strangely her voice sounded familiar but she couldn’t place it. Twisting her head round, Deanne looked back over her shoulder and found herself staring at her ex-girlfriend Kelly. “Oh my God, Kelly… I never knew… Oh fuck.” The last words were caused by the dog now tugging free and pulling his knot and cock out with a loud sucking noise causing Deanne to moan in both pleasure and pain.

“I never knew you were into this,” said Kelly, her chest heaving and her nipples rock hard as she stared at the seed slowly starting to ooze from Deanne’s pussy. Dropping to all fours Kelly shuffled forward and started to lick at Deanne open pussy, letting her tongue delve inside as she collected the juices mixed with the seed.

Deanne twisted round so she was lying on her back and could caress her ex-lover’s hair and looking down over her back could see the small scratches and that confirmed that Kelly was the woman she had witnessed on screen being fucked on the veranda.

They had split a few years back on fairly good terms as it was more a case of drifting apart than any one incident and Deanne recalled just how good a pussy licker Kelly was as she felt her orgasm start to build. Winding her fingers into Kelly’s hair she pulled her close as she arched up off the floor and groaned loudly as she flooded into Kelly’s mouth.

Suddenly Kelly let out a little yelp as Anubis had returned with the intention of cleaning up his bitch only to find another bitch was in his way. A couple of sniffs told him that this bitch had also been bred recently and a long lick confirmed his thoughts. Like all dogs, this triggered off a deep-seated desire and his cock started to twitch into action ready to breed.

Deanne looked over Kelly’s back and could see the dog rise up and start to jab and she knew he had found his mark by the way the moan from Kelly reverberated through her pussy. Deanne found herself staring into the dog’s face with its tongue hanging as it pounded Kelly and Deanne sat up so she could get a better view.

Looking up at the screen Deanne could see herself clearly as all thoughts as to where the camera was had been driven from her mind once her and Kelly had got involved. This meant their live sex show had been broadcast to every screen on the island but Deanne was so aroused she didn’t care.

The seed from the dog wasn’t as powerful as it was the first time but he still pumped a copious amount of his seed into Kelly who writhed in orgasms under him.

After the dog had pulled away, Deanne and Kelly held each other tightly, not speaking at first but just letting their own private memories of each other flood back into their minds. Deanne was the first to break the silence with, “I have missed you Kelly.”

Kelly simply smiled as she thought to herself that this was going to be a wonderful week and then said, “we have so many things to catch up on, not the least being why you never told me you were into dog sex.”

*****

Hailey looked at the petite middle-aged woman who sat in front of her twisting the end of her expensive scarf as she said quietly, “and you are sure no one will know anything.”

Hailey took in woman’s slight frame that was still in excellent condition despite having had two children and laughed gently then stopped when she saw the look of fear rush across the woman’s face. “As I am sure Julie mentioned to you, we pride ourselves on discretion.” Haley quickly said to reassure her and studied her more intently. With her small cute pixie nose and her blonde hair drawn up in a bun on the top of her head Hailey continued with a warm reassuring smile “we shall even refer to you from now on as Tinkerbell as your code name to protect your identity.”

The woman let out a deep sigh of relief and visibly relaxed as she continued to flick through the iPad with the pictures of the dogs including close ups of their erect angry red cocks. Hailey restrained a giggle as despite the woman’s initial shyness she couldn’t keep the lust out of her voice as she said slightly hoarsely, “and I can pick anyone of these dogs to fuck me?”

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