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“What the hell?”
It was Sunday afternoon and Sally McCloud stood at the doorway of her son’s bedroom in total shock. From her position, she could see the screen clearly on her son’s laptop and the sex scene graphically displayed was beyond anything she had ever seen in her life before.
Sally would have guessed the actress was in her mid-thirties which was about her age. She was naked and, on all fours, and although Sally had been fucked herself in a not-dissimilar position she hadn’t been for a long while. Bizarrely it popped into her head it had been nearly six years since she had sex when her husband had deserted her leaving her with her 10-year-old son Billy.
Billy had just turned 16 a few weeks before and was currently glued to the laptop screen, earphones cutting out any outside noise. It wasn’t the fact that he had his trousers around his ankles and was working his cock, it was what was on the screen that shocked her so much. As she watched the woman yelling in silent open-mouthed ecstasy, she noted with embarrassing clarity that her son was quite well hung. For a moment her gaze was fixed on his hand working up and down the shaft of his cock, rolling the foreskin back and forward over his swollen head. Jerking her gaze away for a moment she started watching the screen again.
She had never seen dog porn before, or bestiality as it is formally known, but here it was, right in front of her face. She was spellbound as she watched the dog slam into the woman, and such was the ferocity of his thrusts he was making her whole body shake. The dog looked a lot like their 5-year-old black Labrador Toby, and although Sally had never really noticed his cock before, she knew she would certainly see him in a different light now.
The feeling of her throat constricting jerked her out of her daze, and she shouted, “Billy McCloud what on earth are you doing?”
Even above the cries of ecstasy in his earphones, Billy heard his mother’s shout and the whole world went into a spin. He tried to pull up his shorts as his mother cuffed him around the head, swearing that he was a bigger pervert than his father.
Gathering every piece of electronic equipment, he owned she stormed out of the room uttering one word loudly, “Grounded.”
Billy lay back on his bed feeling his world had ended, his semi-hard cock rapidly deflating.
*****
Monday morning Sally sat in her kitchen staring at the laptop like it was going to explode. Billy had left for school that morning very unhappy. He had pleaded with her for the return of his phone at least.
“Is that so you can watch more dog porn on there?” Sally had snapped at him before ushering him out of the door. She had searched through the drawers and eventually found a very old Nokia that made phone calls and just about sent texts. She would present him with it when he came home that evening. In the meantime, she had to decide how to handle the situation. She had expected him to watch porn at some point and provided he was discrete she was happy to turn a blind eye, but dog porn...surely that was illegal.
Sally started to panic. Perhaps they would get raided, arrested, her son led away in handcuffs. Would the police blame her? Would she be arrested? The more she thought about the more worried she became.
“I guess I could delete it...or them,” she said out loud to herself and opened Billy’s laptop.
Sally wasn’t a technological idiot, but she had no idea where to start looking to find the file or files that Billy had. A quick look at the index and her hopes of finding a folder labelled ‘Dog Porn’ were soon dashed. She could spend hours searching, maybe she would have to get him to delete the files in front of her, but then how would she know he was telling the truth that he had done all of them? Bringing up the media player she took the simple step of looking at recent files. The files were simply a string of numbers so Sally clicked on one and it began to play.
The screen was filled with a woman on all fours and the dog that looked like Toby panting on her back as he fucked her at high speed. The built-in speakers filled the kitchen with the sounds of the woman orgasming, or certainly doing a very good ‘When Harry met Sally’ impersonation.
Sally's eyes were drawn to the woman’s face that although concealed behind a mask her expressions and the look in her eyes meant it was easy to read this was real. “This woman is actually orgasming,” Sally thought to herself.
She knew she should be disgusted and repulsed but there was something compelling about the sight and the noises that filled the screen. Like the horrendous crash you pass on the motorway or the building fire, something inside compels you to keep looking. The dog looked incredibly like Toby, and she couldn't help but steal a glance at him, trying to see if it was having any effect on him.
“Don’t be stupid,” she laughed out loud, “He is a bloody dog, they don’t watch porn.”
She went to switch the video off, but another started to play. This time the dog was bigger, much bigger than a Doberman or a Rottweiler, Whatever the breed was it was a savage-looking dog. This time the woman seemed to be almost scared, but the dog didn’t care, it was going to fuck her regardless. Sally could feel her stomach churning at the thought of being so helpless, so defenceless but she couldn't drag her eyes away from the large red cock that was hanging down from the dog. Her breathing had become shallow and to her shame, she could feel her nipples hardening and her panties getting damp. Still glued to the screen she saw the dog mount the woman, pinning her down as he thrust his hips. In the next scene, the dog was inside her and the red cock was moving at speed and the whimpers from the woman echoed out the speakers.