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Written: 13 August 2018

Already seen Vicar's Wife and the Rescue Dog pt 2, click here to read part 1 or click here to read part 3 or click here to read part 4

Vicar's Wife and the Rescue Dog pt 2

Story Code: M/F, m/F, M/m, F/Dog, Bestality, Exhibitionism, Public Sex

John filled my bum with his cum for the second time in six hours, I'd managed to go to sleep after the first filling without running to the toilet but couldn't manage to sleep off a second bum full of semen. I had to run to the toilet and suddenly John was in front of me washing his cock.

"Are you going to be long...I need a pee now!"

"How good is your aim...I'm going to be here for some time after what you put up my bum."

John grinned at me and as I parted my legs wide open and he peed between my pussy and the front of the toilet seat. Once he'd finished he giggled, "I'm glad that I managed to resist the temptation to let my pee stream wander up your belly!"

"You're getting very kinky these days John...I'm not complaining or anything...but what's come over you?"

"I think it's Ray West's fault!"

"How so?"

"Well, you know that I was taken into that puppy farm the other month to witness the terrible conditions?"

"Yes."

"Well, it was Ray who took me in there with the police; he's on the county council's police liaison committee. Because he was a Wing Commander in the South African Air Force, he's counted as a trusted citizen and because I'm a vicar, I'm seen in the same way. After our success with the puppy farm, Ray asked me to sit in on a few cases of pornography with his committee, helping the vice squad to decide which books and films are in breach of the Obscene Publications Act."

I asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"No, I guess we went to sleep way too early last night."

I wiped my bottom and we both went down to the kitchen so that I could make us an early morning snack and a cup of coffee, we were both still naked as we wandered around in the kitchen.

"So...what was it? Looking at the books and films turned you on?"

"Not quite that...I saw all kinds of things that I classed as obscene but the working party told me that they were all just normal acts that went on between husband and wife every day of the week. I guess that I had my eyes opened to the sexual possibilities that exist all around us and that we were missing out on."

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I wondered what John would say if he saw the two pictures that Ray had taken of me with his dogs on his mobile phone yesterday...they would definitely be classed as obscene...if not, definitely illegal acts.

I was at the sink filling the kettle and suddenly I jumped and turned my back to the sink, "I whispered, "John...John, I think there's someone in the back garden!"

John was sitting at the kitchen table, he stood up and came to the sink to join me, he turned me back to face the window, "Where?"

"He was there looking at me through the window."

"Can't blame him really, you have a fantastic body for a woman of your age!"

John walked over to the back door, he'd caught my hand and pulled me after him, he opened the door and pulled me out into the back garden, "Who's out there?"

A young man stepped into the pool of light from our back door, "Sorry mate...I was just looking for something to eat and drink."

He was young, he wore a 'Donkey Jacket' with blue vinyl patch covering its upper quarter of the coat, it had been issued by the prison authorities, from his age he must have come from the approved school at Tiffield. I'd have guessed at his age being somewhere between fourteen and seventeen, his eyes were out on stalks as he looked at my naked body.

"If you're hungry and thirsty you'd better come in, my wife was just about to make us a snack before we go back to bed."

We all went into the kitchen, John sat at the kitchen table again and offered the boy a seat where he could keep watching me as I made a pot of coffee.

"Are you really the vicar?"

"I am, what's your name?"

"I'm Adam Thompson...you don't look much like a vicar."

"Well, there's nowhere to put my dog collar when I'm naked Adam. Are you from St Johns at Tiffield?"

Adam nodded his head as I cut three thick slices off of my cottage loaf, I'd made the slices an inch thick so that just one slice each would be a hearty snack. I grilled the three slices of bread on both sides and then slathered them with thick butter followed by thick slices of Yorkshire ham and three different kinds of cheese before popping them under the grill again to melt the cheese.

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Each slice was probably around eight hundred calories but they looked and smelled delicious.

I sat opposite Adam at the kitchen table as we all ate our deluxe grilled cheese open faced sandwich and drank Columbian coffee and as we ate John and Adam talked about the reasons that Adam had run away from borstal.

The conversation ran for about an hour but John managed to reason with Adam and convince him that he wouldn't be free for long and that every day he was free he would be forced to commit more and more crimes just to survive and that when he was recaptured his sentence would be extended and that as an absconder, he'd be placed in a higher security establishment...probably even an adult prison rather than a borstal.

"The choice is yours Adam, you can finish your coffee and hop it, dodge the police looking for you for a few more days before they catch you...I can ring the local bobby now and have him pop over and pick you up...or...you could spend the rest of the night here with us and, after breakfast, my wife can drive you over to St John's and you can hand yourself in at the main gate. The first two options will result in you being locked up in Northampton's central police station and a visit to the magistrate's court in the morning and an extended sentence in a different prison. If you walk in of your own volition at St John's, they'll probably deal with you internally and you'll be allowed to stop there."

I was watching Adam's face as John was talking to him, when John mentioned Adam stopping the rest of the night with us Adam's eyes opened wider and his mouth curled into a smile. John spotted his expression change as well and John smiled as he pushed his chair back, "Well, come on then, we can get three hours kip before I have to open the church up for the day."

John looked at me and nodded his head at Adam, "Why don't you show Adam the way while I lock up and turn the lights out!"

I got the message with the wink and glint in John's eye, I took Adam's hand and pulled him through the house towards our bedroom. I was unbuttoning Adam's shirt when John came into the bedroom, he walked up behind Adam and reached around his waist, John pulled Adam's trousers and underpants down as I pulled his shirt off of his shoulders and as I kissed Adam John pushed the two twin beds close together making one king-size bed.

I tumbled onto the bed with Adam on top of me, the light was still on as Adam started to fuck me with John just inches away watching us. The speed of change that my husband had gone through was making my head spin, three days ago my husband wouldn't even get changed in front of me and now he was inviting a boy to share our bed, watching the boy fuck me up close with the lights on. John started to move, he got onto his knees and shuffled up by my head, I was kissing Adam when John rubbed the head of his cock against my cheek, I turned my face and took John's cock in my mouth, I'd expected Adam to stop kissing me but I was wrong, Adam turned my face back to his and even though John's cock was still in my mouth Adam kissed me and after a few seconds Adam eased John's cock out of my mouth and into his own so now I was watching up close as Adam sucked John's cock deep into his mouth.

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Adam passed John's cock back into my mouth and then Adam asked John if he'd like to fuck him, either while he was still fucking me or after he finished with me.

Adam filled my cunt with his seed and rolled off of me, he ended up between me and my husband; he was facing me as I fell asleep to the bed gently rocking as Johnny fucked Adam up his arse.

We were late waking up, John had to run over to the church to open it by eight o'clock while I made breakfast for the three of us. After breakfast I drove Adam to Tiffield, it was close to fifty miles by road so I couldn't imagine how far Adam had walked trying to keep out of sight during daylight hours and keeping well away from roads. I left it right to the last moment before I plucked up the courage to ask Adam how old he was and why he'd been sent to borstal in the first place.

I got a double shock as I pulled to a halt a few hundred yards short of the main gate to St John's Approved School when Adam told me that he was just fifteen years old and that he'd been sent to prison for two years for having sex with his girlfriend...the long sentence was because his girlfriend was only twelve years old and her parents had complained to the police about Adam so he was charged with Statutory Rape of a minor.

I felt both guilty and excited that I'd broken the law by having sex with a boy who was under sixteen years of age but also that I'd had sex with a convicted rapist.

I got home to the vicarage just in time for lunch, John had made us both a snack lunch because I was out and as we ate lunch Tina started creating a fuss again, John looked exasperated, "I'll take her for her long walk this time, you deserve a rest!"

It crossed my mind that no matter how long a walk John took Tina on, it wouldn't calm her down...the only thing that would do that was a visit with Ben or Atlas.

"No, you're okay...you have to get the park at the side of the church marked out for the tents ready for the church fete tomorrow. I'll sort Tina out."

I phoned Ray West on my walk to the barn to fetch Tina, just a quick call, "Tina needs a visit from Ben, I'm on my way to the hollow bush!"

I reached the hollowed out bush first this time and after thirty minutes I was about to give up and go back home when I heard the deep bark of Atlas on the path outside and quickly returned to the sheet of cardboard covering a small area of the ground inside the bush. Ray handed me one of the condoms that I'd bought the previous day at the village store but before I could get down under Atlas to cover his cock Ray started to undress me while I was still standing up.

I stood and let Ray strip me naked before I got down on my knees to roll the condom down over Atlas's cock. Ray started out fucking my cunt but quickly switched to the back door and after he climaxed up my bum he just sat talking to me about my husband, Ray was telling me how he'd been desensitising John over the previous month, gradually introducing my husband to more and more explicit sex under the guise of his police liaison committee work.

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"Have you noticed a change in your husband in the last few weeks?"

"Not really until three days ago and he seemed to change overnight!"

"Has he become more adventurous with you in the bedroom now then?"

I nodded my head.

"Do you think he'd be amenable to watching you with Atlas?"

"I'm not sure that he'd go that far."

"Well, we'll have to see...pity we have the Church fete and dog show tomorrow and Sunday, it'll be difficult to do any training when you two are going to be so busy. What dress size are you?"

"I'm a size fourteen on top but only a ten below."

"Would you fit in a size twelve dress?"

"The bust would be very tight but the hips would be loose."

"I'm going to try and sell your husband a dress, see if he'll bite and talk you into wearing it tomorrow at the fete!"

Atlas dropped out of Tina at that point.

"Would you like another go with Atlas, he'll only need fifteen minutes to get his breath back!"

"I'm a little sore now so I won't if that's okay!"

It really broke my heart to turn down the opportunity to have Atlas on my back again but I didn't want to be stretched wide open again so soon, even though I had the magic alum to shrink my cunt back down.

As I walked Tina home I could hear a motorcycle buzzing around like it was on a racetrack but it seemed to be coming from David Quinn's back garden. I tried to remember just how big David's garden was...his house backed onto the village shop so there was no way that he had enough land to ride a motorcycle on.

I dragged Tina around the back of David's house, it suddenly made sense to me, the buzzing motorcycle racing about was a long-reach petrol chainsaw and David was logging a pine tree up in his back garden. I caught his attention and he turned his chainsaw off, he took the opportunity of me being there to refill the small petrol tank on the chainsaw.

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"Hi Mr Quinn, I can't remember you having a tree in your back garden!"

"Not my tree Mrs Clarke, it was in my lad's back garden over in Kettering up until yesterday, I went over and took the bugger down, it was massive as well, almost a hundred feet high."

"Did you chop the tree down?"

"Yes, all on my own while my lad was at work."

"Did your son know that you were going to chop his tree down?"

David laughed, "Of course he did, he's a bit windy though, he didn't want to see me climbing a hundred feet up a tree...didn't want to see me dropping it so close to his house either."

I laughed this time, "And what are you going to do with it now?"

"Stick it in my wood store, being pine I need to store it for two years before I can feed it into my log burner, it has a high resin content that will spit and spark if I put it in the fire too soon."

"Do you need much wood?"

"I need seven tons of wood for a mild winter and nine or ten tons if it's a bad one."

"Would you be interested in taking down a plane tree...could be a box though, I'm not sure!"

"I'd be interested in either; they can both be burnt straight after felling."

"I need to talk to my husband, I think that he's been worrying about one that has bad rot close to a public footpath that the county council can't afford to cut down so the parish would have to pay for it or have the footpath closed."

"I'll do it if I can keep the wood for my fire but I'll need a felling permission certificate from the county council and a footpath closure notice...probably take until Christmas to get both!"

I wished David a good rest of the day and dragged Tina home. John wasn't home so I spent an hour swabbing the barn out and replacing Tina's bedding. As soon as John got home I buttonholed him, "I was walking in the woods earlier with Tina and noticed that one of the big old oak trees was looking in a perilous state and it's right next to the footpath too, we need to report it to someone...might even have to close the footpath down, just in case."

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"We know about the tree, it's an English Plane tree, over two hundred years old, we've reported it but the county council can't afford to do anything this year or maybe not even next year. They'd rather just close the path down than do anything about it."

"Can you get me the paperwork to cut the tree down and to close the path while the work is being done, I know an amateur lumberjack who'll probably cut the tree down just for the wood to put on his fire this winter."

Wheels in motion, the tree could fall at any time and if it did, it could destroy my little playground.

"I'll have the paperwork by Monday, we're already in discussions with the council about the situation and we'll get an immediate closure of the path on safety grounds rather than having to post notices for three months in advance of the closure."

"I'll put the wheels in motion as soon as you get me the paperwork!"

John went out to yet another committee meeting on Friday night, this one was final preparations for the fete the following day and when he returned he had a dress in a drycleaners bag. He must have seen Ray West at the committee meeting.

"I've bought this from one of tomorrow's stall holders, she's selling vintage and exotic...pre-owned clothing, she thought that this would fit you, if it doesn't I can take it back to her tomorrow!"

The dress was a size twelve...surprise, surprise! It had a red satin blouse like top with a teardrop piercing down the front from a two inch wide black leather collar, a little like a dog collar and the base of the teardrop exposed my naval. Then there was a four inch wide black leather band that formed the dresses waist and more red satin that stuck out like a tutu skirt below the leather band..the point at the top of the teardrop had a gold ring that was attached to the collar. It made it look like the opening between my breasts were a zipper that was open from the bottom to the top.

I'd expected the dress to be tight across my bust because it was an inch too small for me but it wasn't, the teardrop opening just allowed the dress to gape a little wider than the designer had intended for it to.

"You look bloody fantastic in that dress, will you wear it for me at the fete tomorrow please?"

I looked at my reflection, I looked like a whore but John wanted me to wear it so I would, just for him...and, perhaps for Ray as well!

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