The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stage party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood wife-swappers.
Cindy Reston, the young bride is an outwardly normal woman. But, driven by the need to satisfy long unattended urges, she finds within herself a love of perversity and depth of passion she never dreamed existed.
DOG-STYLE BRIDE-a fictional story about a society whose real problems are often shrouded or hidden by a facade of normalcy.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Pretty Cindy Reston sat up on the bed and folded her slender fingers around the thick shaft of her husband's cock.
"Come on, sleepy head," she laughed, squeezing his prick. "That's enough rest for one man."
Jim Reston hadn't been sleeping. He had been resting after hours of fucking his gorgeous young wife. Now he laced his fingers behind his head and grinned at Cindy as she toyed with his balls and prick.
"You're hornier than I imagined," he chuckled, watching her get his cock up.
Like most of the guys in the neighborhood, he had certainly known that Cindy was tall, willowy and sexy. And like most guys, he'd always wanted to fuck her. So he married her. Now her beautiful eyes, high, proud tits, slim waist, furry cunt and sweet ass were all his! And now he knew just exactly how sexy Cindy really was under her cool exterior.
"You like me horny, don't you?" she cooed as she worked the tips of her fingers up and down the full length of his erect prick.
"Hell, yes!" Jim blurted and his cock throbbed.
"I'm glad," Cindy murmured.
She leaned down on one elbow so she could have a closer and better look at his enormous boner as she played with his cock.
"I've always wanted to do this," she confessed. Her blue eyes sparkled as they ran up and down the thick cock in her moving fist. "Isn't that wicked?"
"It's beautiful," Jim laughed.
Little did she know that before their marriage he hadn't been getting all the sex he wanted, either. At twenty he had fucked no more than five girls. As far as he was concerned, Cindy was a goldmine of sex.
She smiled at him. "Thank you for feeling that way," she purred and gave his prick a special squeeze of affection. "I guess I was as scared as any bride at first. But the past two weeks here with you have been like heaven. I needed this, Jim."
He thought she meant his hard-on, so he gave it to her. He rolled her over and stretched out on her yielding young body and pushed his horny cock up into her waiting, anxious cunt. Then he fucked her wildly, once again surprised at how much she came. Cindy was always coming.
As she humped her hungry cunt on Jim's pistoning prick, Cindy closed her eyes and smiled, surrendering to her private, exquisite feelings of pleasure. It was this that she needed, this that she craved. For eighteen years she had been a good little girl and she'd always known that when she got married she would be able to let her hair down.
Jim's slip-sliding cock was her means to the pleasure she desired so passionately. How marvelous it felt, drilling into her fuck-hole so violently. Jim got so excited by her pussy!
She snaked her slender arms around his neck and pushed her aching young tits up against his twisting chest. She liked the way he mashed against her tits when he fucked her, as if he sensed how erotic her tits were.
Jim did know about her tits. He had found out on their wedding night just how much she liked him to play with her tits and lick them and suck on her pink nipples. He saw right away that Cindy got awfully horny when he lapped his thick tongue up and down her tits. And what gorgeous tits they were! He was more than happy to stimulate them for her and get her motor running.
Cindy gave a sexy twist of her humping cunt and her clenching pussy-mouth sucked on her hubby's stiff, young cock. It felt incredibly good to her. Although she'd always imagined fucking would be nice, she hadn't known it could be so deliriously wonderful. After just two weeks of torrid honeymooning, she was convinced that there was nothing else in the whole wide world better than a stiff cock running in and out of a pussy.
Now that she was married, many of her little-girl inhibitions flew out the window. Not that she was totally naked on a bed with a real man-instead of a fantasy image-her true feelings about fucking came out. Now that a guy was actually pounding her pussy and crushing her pointed tits, her latent erotic passions erupted like wild animals.
Her orgasm built up rapidly as Jim grunted on her and shoved his cock home repeatedly. Her fingernails clawed his back and scraped him as she swiveled her lithe, young hips and fucked her cunt hornily onto his stabbing cock.
"Ohhhh, Jimmmmmmm," she moaned with abandon. "Howwwww gooooooood! Ummmm, you fuck so nice. Ewww, give it to me. Fuck me, darling. Ohhh, fuck my cunt! Ummm, ummm, ummmmmm! It feels so wonderful when you fuck me. Ohhh, I love you so much! Fuck meeeeeee! Give it to me!"
Jim could hardly believe his ears, much less his happy cock. Cindy was definitely a big surprise to him. He had thought she was sexy and good-looking, but he'd also believed she was subdued, the quiet type, maybe a little shy about sex. What a shock to find out that the curvy little blonde had fire in her cunt and flames in her speech! When she was cummy with pleasure, she was downright raunchy! I
He prided himself on his fantastic good luck. Not only was Cindy good-looking and sensual, she was erotic and sexual. Glowing with satisfaction, he drove every solid inch of his eager cock into the hot wetness of her squirming, sucking cunt. His hot nuts slapped faster against her curvy ass-cheeks as his prick buried itself in her pussy again and again.
"Oh!" Cindy cried, jerking her cunt homily. "I can feel it again! You're gonna come in me! Ohhh, give it to me, Jim! Fuck it into me! Ew, ewww, ewwwww, it feels so big now! Your prick gets so big when you're gonna come! Shoot it! Ohhh, I'll come like crazy if you shoot!"
She was right. Jim's enormous, straining prick drilled deeply into her heaving cunt and started pumping huge wads of thick cockcream. The very first gush of cockjuice got her off. She squealed with delight to feel his hot come crash into her. "Her own burning pussyjuices were triggered.
Her pretty head tossed back on the bed and her face screwed up in a mask of intense pleasure. Her tits thrust hard against her husband's heavy chest and she writhed as she fucked her coming cunt hornily on his spitting prick. She was still coming long after Jim's cock stopped shooting and the feelings she got from the hot fucking delighted her more.
"Oh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh," she moaned, writhing her tight cunt on his thick, spent cock. "How you fuck a girl. It's so good. I wish we could fuck forever. I've never felt so creamy-dreamy in all my life."
Feeling frisky and naughty, she giggled and revealed something wicked about herself. As Jim pulled his dripping cock out of her horny, pink pussy, she laughed and said, "I thought finger-fucking was nice, but that's nothing compared to getting fucked by a big, thick cock!"
"Cindy!" Jim laughed. "What a way for a girl to talk to a guy!"
She reached over and caressed his wet prick. "You must have known I finger fucked myself before I met you. I wasn't cherry on our wedding night. But yours was the first cock ever to get into my pussy."
Jim leapt into a sitting position and stared at her. "What? You've never been fucked till now?"
His question hurt her. She looked pained as she said, "Did you think I had? Is that what you thought when you fucked me on our wedding night? You thought I'd been fucking around?"
"Well, I-I-"
"Oh, Jim, how could you?" she cried. "How could you ever think I wasn't a virgin? What kind of a girl do you think I am?"
He quickly gathered her into his arms and kissed her mouth. "Honey, I'm sorry. Forgive me . . . I mean, when a guy shoves his cock into a girl's pussy and nothing stops it . . . "
"But you didn't have to think I was fucking around before I married you," Cindy sulked. "There are lots of ways for a girl to lose her cherry."
"Yeah, I know," Jim said sheepishly, feeling foolish. "I just wasn't thinking." He smiled at her and caressed her tits, teasing her nipples to get her mind off the subject. "How did you bust your cherry?"
That made Cindy giggle and she felt better. "Do you really want to know?"
"I want to know everything about you," he said lovingly and kissed her again as he tweaked one pink nipple into stiffness.
That made Cindy happy. She knew from talks with her mother that a couple had to get to know one another in marriage. They had to talk and communicate. Sometimes they would hurt one another's feelings, but they had to get over that and talk things out. She decided to confide in Jim.
"I started finger-fucking myself when I was pretty young," she said. Her blue eyes sparkled with naughtiness as she spoke.
"You're beautiful," her enamored hubby said.
Thus encouraged, she went on. "My tits started growing then. I was so proud of them! You should have seen me, posing in front of my mirror every day after school to see how big they got. That's how I discovered finger-fucking."
"What's the connection?" Jim laughed. "I was naked, silly. I liked to stand in front
U of my mirror all naked and sort of play with my tits to make them bigger. God, I wanted big tits! Well, there I was teasing my little pink nipples and I started getting these terrific feelings. I soon discovered that I could get better feelings by rubbing my pussy. That's when it all started. I got my finger up into my cunt and got off the very first time. Oh, it was so juicy!"
"I guess a lot of girls do that when they're young," Jim said, stroking her cunt. He thought she had reached the end of her story, but she hadn't.
"It was even better a year later," she said, jerking his cock. "My face cleared up and I got real pretty. My tits really sprouted then, especially after I got my first period. Boy, did they grow! And I loved them. I couldn't wait to get home from school every day just so I could squeeze them and get those scrumptious feelings."
"Cripes," Jim remarked as he inserted his middle finger into her squishy, young cunt. "I'm surprised you didn't run out and get laid."
"I was afraid of boys," she confessed, smiling. She slowly milked his prick, glancing at it now and again to see how it was coming along as she spoke. "But I wasn't afraid to come like some of my girlfriends."
"Afraid?" Jim said with a puzzled frown.
"Sure. Didn't you know some girls are afraid to come? Heck, yeah! It scares them to death sometimes. Some of them can't bear the delicious thrills of it all. I can understand their fear, but I sure don't share it! I love to come!"
"Uhhh, yeah, so I noticed," Jim grinned.
Cindy gave his prick a gentle, loving squeeze. "I could get lost in those waves of lust and pleasure. I really love that, just getting washed away in the tide of cummy pleasure. I guess that's what I was after as I grew up. Maybe that's why I started putting all those things up my cunt."
"Things? What things?"
"Oh, like cucumbers and carrots and hot dogs," she replied.
Jim blinked dumbly and eyed her furry little cunt. "You really put things like that up your pussy?"
"Mmmmm, yes," Cindy giggled. "I wanted as much fun as the other girls were having. But I was a good little girl, I wouldn't let any of the boys fuck me. Oh, I went on dates and stuff, but I wouldn't let a boy put his prick in me. I did the normal stuff, you know, like getting my tits sucked and my pussy licked and I jerked off lots of boys and watched them shoot that exciting stuff. But I wouldn't spread my legs. That's why you got a virgin for a wife."
"Uhhh, yeah, I see," Jim said slowly.
His brain was whirling. He gazed at his pretty wife and wondered about her innocence. Didn't she know that she had just confessed to a whole series of sexual activities? Her story only made him more curious.
"Did-uhh-did you ever blow a boy?" he wanted to know.
Cindy accepted his question simply and answered it just as simply. "Oh, sure, lots of times," she said, pumping his stiff cock. "You know how boys are. They get so excited when they feel a girl up. When I went to the movies or picnics or babysat, I had to suck the boy off so he wouldn't keep trying to push his cock into my pussy. I was a good girl and I wanted to stay that way. I always knew that someday I'd marry a real neat guy and he'd love me for staying virgin. My mother told me that."
"Christ!" Jim groaned. He couldn't take his eyes off of her lips. His prick jerked in her fist.
Cindy looked from his enormous prick to his hot eyes. "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"
"Suck me off," he groaned.
Cindy's eyes brightened and she laughed girlishly. "Why, Jim Reston," she teased. "I believe I made you horny for my mouth!"
"You sure did," he said hotly. "Blow me!"
"Eww, what a monster you can be," she purred.
She went down on him right then and there. She wiggled ont her hands and knees between his open thighs and she took his bulging, throbbing cock into her soft, sexy mouth. Moaning softly, she slid her lips up and down the length of his prick, taking more and more of it into her mouth as she adjusted to its length and thickness.
Jim settled back and groaned with pleasure as his lovely young wife sucked him off with tender care and loving strokes. Her fingers teased his hot nuts until he was writhing on the bed. Her passionate mouth worked up and down on his rigid fuck-pole until he thought he'd go out of his mind. God, she could suck a cock!
Cindy closed her eyes and drove her mouth all the way down his stiff prick until her upper lip pressed into his pubic hair. Her lower lip pressed into his pubic hair. Her lower lip kissed his nuts. All of his giant cock was stuffed in her hot mouth and she fucked his cockhead with her tightened, gulping throat. In no time at all his prick burst and shot huge wads of thick jism.
Cindy gulped and gulped to swallow all of his burning come, but even so some of it still squirted from the corners of her pretty mouth. She was so good at blowing a cock she made him come much more than he had expected to after all the fucking they'd been doing. His prick just couldn't resist the magic of her horny little mouth and now it shot a gigantic load for her.
Cindy loved every hot spurt and juicy squish of jism that she got. She moaned passionately around his spitting cock, relishing the moment as something precious. Because she put so much heart into her cocksucking, Jim was not is only pleased but astounded.
"Jesus, but you suck good!" he gasped when she was finished eating him.
"Because I love you," she purred, licking his cock dry and teasing it with her saucy little tongue.
She crawled up his body and pressed her wet pussy hard against his spent prick and she kissed his mouth lovingly.
"I'm gonna miss this," she said rather sadly.
Jim frowned at her. "Miss it? Why should you miss it?" He laughed and squeezed her. "You say the damnedest things sometimes, Cindy. What are you talking about? We've been sucking and fucking for two weeks. What's to miss?"
Cindy's pretty face clouded and she looked more serious than he'd ever seen her. "It's almost over," she said gravely, rubbing her cunt against his prick. "Our honeymoon is coming to an end. Tomorrow you start work."
Jim burst into laughter and he hugged her naked body to him tightly, tickled by her attitude. She sounded like a little girl who had been told she couldn't have any more ice cream for the day.
"You're precious," he chuckled. "You know that? What a thing to worry about. Hell, I'll be home every night at six. My prick ain't going anywhere."
Cindy squeezed his cock between her hot thighs and murmured, "It isn't going to be here all day with me."
"But it'll be back after work," Jim chuckled.
"I wish you didn't have to go to work," Cindy said softly. "I wish we could wake up every day around noon and just fuck and fuck and fuck!"
Jim gave another chest-heaving laugh then he kissed her. "I think every new bride wishes something like that, he said."
"But we have to be realistic, you know. I have to pay rent on this place. Mr. and Mrs. Crane like us and think we're a cute couple and all that sort of thing, but they still want their money."
"Oh, I know," Cindy sighed rolling off of him. "I guess I'm being silly." She sat up and grasped his cock. "I just don't think I can ever get enough of your prick."
"I'm glad to hear that!" Jim laughed. He lifted her hand from his spent prick and threw his hairy legs over the side of the bed. "But don't worry," he added on his way to the bathroom, "you'll be getting plenty of cock."
He was taking it so lightly and Cindy sighed to herself. It was no light matter to her, it was serious business! She'd been dying for cock for so many years, denying herself the pleasure of fucking. The last two weeks with her very own husband's prick had been marvelous. It felt like it was her prick! Her own big, juicy, stiff, throbbing cock! And now it had to go away.
She pouted and diddled her furry cunt as she sat alone on the bed. What would she do all day while Jim was working? It was easy for him to say it was just a matter of eight or nine hours, but he had his work to keep him occupied. What about her? Eight or nine hours away from his enormous cock would be an eternity!
She wouldn't see his cock all day-every day! Tomorrow, she felt certain, would be hell. The fourteen days in bed with Jim had been so fantastic. How her cunt loved his prick! How it loved to fuck!
She slipped off the bed and posed naked in front of the mirror, just as she had done when she was a little girl. Only now she really liked what she saw. Her tits were fine, so high and pointed and exciting. They excited her especially when she cupped them and gazed at them.
One of her hands reached down her silky skin to her pussy. She opened her legs and let a lone finger slip up into her wet fuck-hole. It felt good, her tits felt good, she felt good.
"Jim?" she called, feeling horny for his cock.
"Be right out, honey. How about fixing us some food. And coffee. Where's my pants?"
Cindy's heart fell behind her jutting young tits and tears stung her eyes. Her pussy twitched against her rubbing hand. A sense of dread overcame her and she fought back the tears.
"Your pants are here on the floor," she called out. "I'll go fix you something to eat." is
She walked woodenly into the small, neat kitchen and prepared him a meal and made a fresh pot of coffee. She kept imagining Jim backing her onto the kitchen table and sucking her pussy there in broad daylight. But she knew something like that would never happen.
Jim came into the kitchen. His eyes swept up and down her beautiful, naked body. "You should put something on," he said as he sat down.
Cindy couldn't believe he'd said that!
CHAPTER TWO
The minute Jim walked out the door to go to work, Cindy's heart felt heavy and her pussy felt dry. But she put on a good front for his sake. She even wore a nightie rather than see him to the door naked.
She held the door open for him and handed him his brand new lunch box filled with the goodies she'd prepared for him. She got up on her tiptoes and offered her full, ripe lips for a nice kiss.
Jim smiled and bent his head. He pressed his mouth to hers and fondled one of her lightly clad tits as he kissed her. Cindy's pink nipple leapt into life at his touch and she quickly stepped back.
"Jim," she breathed, "don't do that unless you're going to take me to bed."
At first Jim thought she was teasing. But then he saw the fire in her eyes, the thrust of her anxious tits and her pink tongue lashing her lips. She really was horny.
He slipped an arm around her slim waist and kissed her again then pecked her cheek. "Keep it warm until I get home," he teased.
"Don't tease me," she whispered hotly and his cock erected against her crotch.
"Jesus," he rasped. "I'd better get out of here!"
He chuckled on his way down the wooden steps. Cindy stood in the doorway and called out a cheery goodbye. Jim turned to wave and his eyes widened.
"Christ, Cindy!" he said, quickly looking around. "Close the door!"
From below, he could see right up under her short nightie and there before his avid eyes was her furry young cunt, all silky and pink-lipped.
Cindy giggled, realizing the situation. "Serves you right for teasing me," she cooed.
And she stood there deliberately, challenging him, teasing him back, knowing full well that he could see her pussy from the bottom of the steps.
Beaten in the little sex game, Jim turned on his heel and walked to his car, mumbling to himself. He got behind the wheel and drove out of the driveway. Turning onto the street, he looked out the window. He groaned to see his delicious young wife raise a hand into the air to wave to him. As her arm went up, so did the hem of her nightie. From the street he could clearly see her little patch of curly blonde cunt-hair!
Cindy watched his car disappear, then she giggled and shut the door. She knew perfectly well that her nightie would hike up when she raised her arm. She had practiced the move many times in front of her mirror before she was ever married to Jim.
She turned away from the door and swept her gaze over their comfy, cozy living room. She liked her new apartment over the Cranes' garage. It was just right for them and she had enjoyed furnishing it and tidying it up.
But now something wasn't right-Jim wasn't there with her and neither was his prick. She tried to shed her thoughts of his cock as she padded into the small kitchen. She did the dishes, dried them and put them away, all to keep her mind off of sex.
It didn't do any good. After two weeks of steady sucking and fucking and freely playing with a stiff cock, she was tuned for sex. And in her slight little nightie she felt especially ready for sex.
"I'll never make it," she said with a big sigh. "He's been gone only five minutes and already and I can't stand it!"
She sat on the living room sofa and pined most of the morning. Her sensual young mind dwelled on the wonderful fucks she'd had with Jim's cock. She became sad and terribly lonely in the hours that followed.
Even thought Jim was only a few miles away and despite the fact that he would be home that evening, Cindy couldn't bear her loneliness. She wanted Jim's prick badly and knowing she couldn't have it for several hours depressed her terribly.
She tried losing herself in the TV shows, but they bored her to death. Even the shows she had once liked so much paled in significance when she thought about Jim's rigid fuck-pole slicing into her horny little cunt. There was no comparison.
She turned the TV off and dropped back' down on the sofa. She heaved a sigh and drew her bare feet up on the cushion until her heels pressed together at her crotch. One rubbed against her furry cunt. A good feeling smoothed through her pussy-tunnel. She moaned softly and slipped a hand down to her cunt.
She curled her fingertips through her silky hair, then dragged them up along the moist slit of her pussy. A lone finger found her clit stiff and tingly. Another wormed up into her fuck-hole. She shivered slightly and wiggled her cute ass into a more comfortable position.
As she played with pussy she daydreamed about Jim's erect prick. She replayed many of the hot scenes they'd enacted together in their honeymoon bed. She closed her eyes and envisioned Jim's heavy, twisting body as he fucked his horny prick into her willing, sucking cunt. With that memory burning hotly in her brain, she clawed at her pussy frantically and grunted like a little piggy as she came on her fingers.
Her body slumped on the sofa and her short nightie hiked way up on her belly. She opened her lovely legs very wide and hunched her wet cunt up so her fingers could get at it better. Her vivid images of Jim fucking her hot cunt became so vibrant that several times she actually thought his cock was probing her pussy as she ran her fingers in and out of her clenching fuck-hole.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned and her whole body jerked convulsively on the sofa as her hot pussy creamed again. The worst part of this self-pleasure was that when she opened her eyes after a good, juicy come, she was always disappointed to discover that Jim wasn't there at all. It was only in her head that he was present and fucking his magnificent prick into her hungry pussy.
After an hour and a half of constant finger-fucking and profuse coming, Cindy gave up. All the pussy-teasing in the world couldn't give her enough of what she wanted. She needed cock, real cock. A big, stiff, throbbing prick. A cock so real she could look at it and touch it and feel it and jerk it and suck it and fuck it!
Exasperated, she pushed her panting body off the sofa and stood, breathing deeply for a moment. She had to stop. She had to do something to get her mind off of cock. She simply had to resign herself to the fact that Jim wouldn't be home until six o'clock and until then-no cock for Cindy.
She thought of all the guys who had tried so hard to get into her pants, but she immediately pushed them out of her thoughts. Never would she cheat on her husband! She would save herself for Jim's marvelous, wonderful, loving prick.
She padded into the bedroom and stripped off the little nightie. She replaced it with a mini-dress, just as short and revealing. She wore no undies, and the dress was cut low across her jutting young tits and high on her curvy legs. She looked in the mirror as she zipped it up and liked what she saw. The small dress made her look like a pretty little girl. And its tightness made her look like a pretty, horny little girl!
She heard noises outside the building and went into the living room and peeked through the curtains. Downstairs, Alma Crane was walking the dog. Cindy and Jim had laughed about that. It was obviously Fred Crane's dog, but his wife got stuck with the job of walking it every day. The white-haired old guy and his frail wife seemed to love the animal, though. Jim said it was because they had no children.
Cindy pulled the door open and stepped out on the small landing.
"Hi, Mrs. Crane," she said cheerily.
The old lady peered upward through her glasses. "Why, hello there, young lady. And how's the new bride today?"
"Just fine," Cindy said with a pretty smile. She started down the stairs.
"And how's Ace doing?" she asked, nodding at the dog.
The big German shepherd raised his head and his ears perked up at the sound of his name. Alma Crane cackled and said, "As ornery as ever. I tell you, when he wants out of the house, he all but tears the door down!"
Cindy's blue eyes rested on the magnificent animal as he bounded around the big yard. She was immediately attracted to him because of his deep brown color and black highlights and the way his muscles rippled as he pranced.
Ace had a proud way of tossing his head up and Cindy knew he was a male. There was something arrogant about him, arrogant and haughty, as if he were aware of what he had and knew any female dog ought to be glad to get it. As Cindy watched him, she felt a strange sense of attachment growing within her.
The feeling was mutual because the big dog came bounding up to her and stood up on his hind legs and pawed her tits and panted hotly.
"Goodness, but he likes you," Mrs. Crane observed. "He doesn't usually take to strangers. I think he senses that you like him, too. That must be it."
"He's a beautiful animal," Cindy said breathlessly. She could feel her nipples standing up beneath the dog's heavy paws as they leaned into her tits. On his hind legs, he was as tall as she was.
"Come now, Ace," his mistress commanded. "Down! Down, I say!"
Cindy let the old woman reprimand him. She didn't mind the dog climbing all over her, but it was disturbing, too. She hadn't expected to get a hot cunt just from petting a dog.
"Maybe I should get a dog," Cindy murmured, eyeing the German shepherd. "Jim started work today and I'm already bored to death. A dog could keep me company."
Alma laughed. "You can borrow Ace any time you wish," she said.
Cindy detected a hint in the woman's voice that told her the Cranes wouldn't mind being rid of the animal once in a while.
"Do you really mean it?" Cindy asked, just to be polite. It was clear that the old woman would like to be free of the responsibility.
"Yes, indeed. I can tell by the way he looks at you that he likes you."
"Maybe he'd like to come upstairs and visit for a while."
"Sure he would. Go on, Ace. Go with the pretty girl. Get along with you."
"Come on, Ace," Cindy laughed, heading up the steps. "Come on, boy." She slapped her thigh and the dog jumped after her.
Cindy squealed with delight as the dog chased her up the stairs and into the apartment. She closed the door and leaned against it breathlessly, her tits heaving from the exertion. Her blue eyes twinkled.
"You look ferocious for such a friendly dog," she said to him.
Ace tipped his head to one side as if to say, "I don't understand what you mean."
Cindy smiled and got down on her knees in front of him. She took his big head between her hands and roughed him up a little bit. The dog understood this affection and he licked his big tongue across Cindy's face.
"Whoa!" she cried and jerked her head up, away from his eager tongue. She wiped the back of her arm across the wet spot on her cheek and laughed.
"You've sure got a big tongue!" she gasped.
Her eyes ran over his strong body and she added, "You're big everywhere."
She struggled to her feet and as she did so, her thighs parted. She was halfway up when Ace suddenly stuck his big, wet snout between her legs and sniffed her crotch. His nose knocked against her cunt.
"Ace!" she gasped, leaping to her feet and stepping back.
But the dog had already gotten a whiff of her hot young pussy and it attracted him like a magnet. He moved in on her and tried to stick his snout back under her dress.
Cindy gasped and giggled. She stepped back to avoid his approach, but her back pressed against the door. Cornered, the dog dipped his nose and lifted the short hem of her dress with it. His big red tongue lashed out at her pussy.
"Oh, my God!" Cindy gasped, feeling the hunk of hot tongue-meat lick her cunt. His tongue felt rough against her clit-rough and good!
"What are you doing?" she giggled as Ace sniffed and nudged her cunt.
She waited to see what he would do next and squealed when he stuck his tongue out and gave her pussy another lick.
"Is that what you want to do?" she wondered aloud.
She giggled and pranced over to the sofa. She stretched herself out on it and gazed wonderingly at the big animal. Ace's tongue hung out of his mouth and he panted noisily as he stood gazing back at Cindy.
"Well?" she cooed.
Ace set his front paws on the edge of the sofa, then lifted his wiry body up onto the cushions with Cindy. She was immediately impressed by his agility. He looked so sleek and energetic and strong as he jumped up beside her.
As Ace moved up and down the sofa, Cindy started to feel some familiar vibrations. She wondered if she was actually sexually attracted to the beautiful animal.
At first she strived to repress her naughty thoughts, silently chastising her pussy for being so horny. But the longer she watched the dog sniff around as if he were searching for something, the more she was convinced that her feelings for him were more than affectionate. They were downright erotic!
Would she really let a dog lick her cunt? Or her tits? Would she actually touch a dog's cock? Would she toy with it?
She wasn't sure what she would do as her eyes tried to see under the animal's belly. As often was the case with Cindy, the unknown caused excitement in her body. A tremor ran through her and her fingers started to tremble. Her pink tongue slipped nervously across her dry lips, leaving them moist and sexy.
She smiled slowly at the dog and murmured, "What are you trying to do to me, you gorgeous beast? You march up and down like you own me or something."
Ace pranced proudly up and down the sofa next to her body. His tongue hung out and he was panting more heavily. His head dipped down and his big, thick tongue swiped her soft cheek and chin.
"Ohhh," Cindy breathed softly.
The feeling of his tongue against her flesh did something to her. A sudden wave of excitement washed through her body and quivered back and forth just beneath her skin. She gazed at the animal's huge tongue with a new sparkle in her eyes.
She wondered just what he could do with that tongue. It had felt so good against her face-what would it feel like somewhere else?
As if sensing the girl's interest in him, Ace licked his rough tongue again and again over her cute little ear, her cheek, her chin and her parted lips.
"Ewww, you demon," Cindy laughed as he licked her. "What a tongue you have! Mmmmmm, that feels nice, you know it? Don't stop." She closed her eyes and let him lick them, too.
Ace seemed to appreciate her cooperation. His wet, licking tongue was not invited at home. He was often chastised by Alma Crane for licking her and sometimes cursed by Fred, especially when the old guy was on the sofa trying to nap. But here was pretty young Cindy, not only inviting his tongue, but letting him stand over her on the sofa. What a treat!
Enthused and happy about it, Ace lapped his tongue back and forth on the girl's tossing face. She kept laughing and that encouraged him to lick some more. She was a helluva lot more fun than old Fred and Alma!
The end of his flailing tongue tickled Cindy's throat and she suddenly jerked on the sofa. "Hey, hey," she laughed. "Wow. Take it easy there, boy! You want to get me hot?"
She reached up with both hands and grasped his big head between them. She ruffled his neck fur and pet his huge head. Ace loved it.
As she pet him and moved his head to one side, she looked down under his belly. She was very curious about what he carried between his strong hind legs. Her blue eyes scanned his cock-sheath, a furry bag that was thick and wide, as if it contained something monstrously big.
She quickly reached the point of ultimate curiosity. She wanted very much to touch that sheath, just to see what would happen. But the thought of arousing his cock made her tremble. What would she do with it if it came out big and stiff? What if Ace got tremendously horny? What if he wanted to fuck?
She couldn't help but recall some high school tales about girls and animals. Until now she had forgotten all about that Williams girl who had gotten caught fucking a Doberman.
Cindy caught her breath and remembered the story about little Sheila Adams who had actually told Cindy how she had licked her pet poodle's prick then Cindy had recalled a story she'd read somewhere about rich ladies and their French poodles. All of these recollections only added to Cindy's arousal. She felt her nipples stiffen and her clit get tingly.
Ace lowered his proud head and licked his wet tongue across her exposed, creamy throat. This time Cindy didn't dodge. She lifted her head up a little and let the animal lick her soft flesh. A smile lifted the corners of her mouth as she surrendered to the forbidden pleasure of a doggie-tongue lapping her throat, near the tops of her heaving tits.
She was breathing faster now as Ace's tongue moved lower. She swallowed nervously to think that she might actually let him lap her tits. But she wanted to, that she couldn't deny. Her trembling fingers slipped over her pointed tits and curled into the neckline of her dress. Slowly, ever so slowly, she lowered her neckline until both her nipples spiked into the air.
The minute Ace saw her naked young tits, his alert eyes fastened on them and watched them rise and fall erratically with her labored breathing. The dog seemed to be as fascinated by her tits as any young man would be and that titillated Cindy. She giggled erotically as she watched the dog admire her tits for a second.
She knew he was going to lick them. Why wouldn't he? Did he know the difference between tits and face? Probably not. So if she let him lick her tits, it wouldn't be as though she were corrupting him. If he had been a teenaged boy, that would have been different. To guide a boy from her face to her tits would have been deliberate corruption. He would know the difference. But a dog just wanted to lick her flesh. Why not the flesh of her aching, sex-hungry tits?
With a little gasp of need, she thrust her tits upward. "Here, Ace, here," she panted softly.
As the dog's ready tongue started to move toward her arching, lifting tits, she slowly hiked her dress up onto her belly and opened her pretty legs. As Ace's tongue laved her excited tits, she rubbed her fully exposed pussy.
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy slipped a lone finger up into her juicy fuck-hole as Ace licked his massive tongue up and down and around her tingly tits. The results were immediate and electrifying.
"Oh, mama!" Cindy gasped, feeling exquisite erotic feelings in her pleasure-loving body.
The feelings were so good and so intense that she knew she had a good thing going for herself. Now that she knew she wanted so much more, some changes had to be made. There was the matter of privacy and there was her dress-that would have to come off completely if she were going to really enjoy herself.
She giggled and slithered away from the licking dog. She got to her feet and pranced to the front window. Ace looked on puzzled as she peered out. But he waited on the sofa for her as if he knew she'd be back.
Cindy's eyes searched the yard below for any signs of Alma or Fred Crane. Seeing no one, she went to the door and, with another short giggle, locked it. She turned back to Ace, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Ain't I wicked?" she laughed and peeled her little dress completely off her luscious, curvy body. She dropped it to the floor where she stood. Her eyes softened on the big dog standing on her sofa.
"Now," she breathed and ran to the sofa. She fell onto her back and laughed happily, letting her legs fall wide open.
She stretched out luxuriously, feeling good about it. She looked up at Ace and watched him gaze up and down her body as if he were admiring it. Did she really see a look of excitement in his big, dark eyes? Did the sight of a pretty, naked girl arouse him? Was he getting a hard-on like a boy would?
Her nakedness and her lewd thoughts got her so excited that she knew she was going to go all the way with this animal. Her left hand smoothed down her flat belly and her fingers started to circle her furry, young cunt. She found her wet clit stiff and horny and every time she touched and played with it, her body quivered with excitement.
As she turned herself on, she gazed at the dog with appreciation. It was nice just to have someone here with her as she got her cunt all juicy and horny. She didn't feel as alone.
She liked what was happening with the dog. She hadn't really liked to have men turn on to her first because she was a good girl and now because she was married. The only cock she wanted was Jim's. She'd thought about his prick a lot before she had married him. She'd only said yes because she was horny as hell for his stiff prick. She had wanted one of her own.
Now the situation was slightly changed-but only slightly. After all, she reasoned, Ace wasn't a human being. It wouldn't be like cheating on Jim if she just sort of had some fun with a dog. If she played with a dog's cock, she could still feel true to Jim's nice prick.
She gazed up sexily at Ace, liking the way he looked. There was an unbridled lust growing in her belly that made her wonder just how far she could go with the dog.
The dog panted hotly over her, curious as hell as he watched her writhe on the sofa. Cindy finger-fucked her hot pussy to get it all creamy and ripe. She thoroughly enjoyed every insertion of her slender finger especially now because Ace was watching her every move. It felt rather special to be finger-fucking her cunt in front of an admirer. She giggled and felt like she was showing the dog how a girl gets herself off.
Her giggle turned into a soft moan as her naughty fingers tantalized her quivery little clit. Heat rapidly generated within the tight walls of her pussy and, with a heavy gasp, she pulled her finger out. It was all wet and drippy.
She peered at the dog and whimpered, wanting him to pick up where she left off. "Here, Ace," she breathed hotly.
She opened her creamy thighs wide and hunched her cunt upward for his sake. "Here, boy, here, come lick this for Cindy. Here. You like to lick. Lick this."
Her cute little ass made small circles in the air as she gyrated her cunt at the animal. Ace seemed to understand what she wanted. He turned around and dropped his wet nose to her pussy mound. He snuffled her pussy and inhaled the aroma of her heat.
As he nudged her crotch with his snout, all four legs climbed between her thighs. His nose poked her cunt head-on. Cindy trembled and her whole body shook a little. It was certainly different to have a dog's snout push at her pussy!
Ace's wet snout nudged and poked and snuffled a few more times. By then it was Cindy who was doing the panting, just as he had done earlier.
"Ohhh," she purred softly, writhing her pussy for more thrills. "You beautiful animal. Do more. Here, Ace, lick it. Ohhh, eat it or something!"
She hiked her pussy up higher for him, inviting him to go at it. Her cunt was obviously hungry for something, anything. She gasped and humped her pussy in the air.
Ace pushed his snout against her horny cunt and Cindy was delighted. "Mmmmmm, that's nice," she purred, twisting her pussy against his teasing nose. "It feels so good when your nose presses there. You're such a beautiful dog, Ace. Good boy. Ohhh, lick it, you handsome beast."
Cindy never dreamed that she'd be talking to a dog this way, but she couldn't help herself as her desire for pussy-licking mounted. She cupped her aching, ripe tits and squeezed them gently as she rotated her cunt in the air. She sure wanted the animal to lick her.
Once Ace picked up the scent of her hot cunt and knew what it meant, he pulled his black nose back and his big, thick tongue shot out of his mouth. Like a thick whip, it lashed against her quivering ass-cheeks and dragged up to her pussy. There it lapped one long pull over her hot cunt-slit and stiff, little clit.
"Oh, my God!" Cindy gasped and her ass jerked.
Ace's tongue moved again. This time the tip of it slithered up through her pussy. The moment Cindy felt that thick tongue slide between her pussy-lips and touch her fuck-hole, her whole body trembled violently. The doggie-tongue started lapping steadily at her cunt and Cindy's body tossed on the sofa. She gripped her hardening tits tensely and panted for breath as Ace eagerly licked her pussy .
He began rather slowly, then seemed to work up a genuine thirst for the girl's cunt-juices. He started driving his tongue up and down her twisting cunt as Cindy moaned hornily and swung her ass around with grateful pleasure.
"Ohhh, Ace, good dog!" she gasped, humping her cunt faster against his lapping tongue. "Ewwww, what a licker you are! Ohhh, yes, yessss, lick it, lap it, bite it! Lick my hot cunt. Ohhh, it's so nice. Ummmm, good boy, good boy."
Ace was encouraged by her soft, loving voice and by the hot twisting her cute ass. She seemed to want more of his lashing, licking tongue and he was happy to accommodate her. As her straining young body jerked and writhed on the sofa, he kept his tongue moving and jerking against her cunt.
In her quivering and jerking, Cindy's eyes closed in rapture and her pretty legs splayed wide open. Then the doggie-tongue licked right up into her juicy fuck-hole.
"Oh!" Cindy cried out and squeezed her spiking pink nipples hard as she fucked her cunt-hole hotly against the rough dog-tongue.
This turned the animal on. He shoved his thick tongue up into her fuck-hole and licked her out. Cindy shrieked and her ass bounced with excitement. Her pretty head tossed back and forth as she held her pussy up in the air so Ace could keep drilling his tongue up into her.
"Ohhh, mama, ohhh, mama," she panted helplessly as Ace drove his tongue into her body.
She felt unending pleasure and satisfaction as the doggie-tongue invaded her snatch-hole
She mauled her tits frantically and humped her hips furiously, trembling with increased desire and joy as Ace's big tongue sliced into her pussy.
"Suck meeee," she whimpered hornily, fucking her ass hotly. "Lick my clit . . . lap my cunt . . . eat meeeee . . . "
Ace grew quite excited and started twisting his huge head this way and that as he wormed his slithering tongue into her juicy, twisting cunt-hole. Her fresh, pink pussy interested him more and more as he discovered that he was free to lick it all he wanted. There were no commands for him to "get the hell off the sofa!" No commands to "stop that!" Instead he had a whimpering, humping female at his disposal and he took full advantage of the situation.
After a few more blistering strokes of hs massive, wet tongue, Cindy craved additional excitement and turn-on. She thrust one hand down under her quivering ass and diddled her cute asshole with a slender finger. She caught her breath as she inserted the tip of her finger up into her tight ass. It felt so good that she pushed her finger deep into her asshole and squirmed on it happily as the dog licked her pussy-hole feverishly.
Then she was enjoying the rash of sensations she longed for ever since her hubby had left for work, taking his nice cock with him. Squeezing her tits with one hand and finger-fucking her asshole with the other as the dog lapped her pussy delightfully, she tossed and turned and whimpered with pure pleasure.
Her lovely body filmed over with perspiration as she humped and humped. Her long finger drilled in and out of her asshole smoothly. The faster she fucked her finger into her bowels, the faster it seemed that Ace licked his massive tongue over her cunt.
"Ohhh, you gorgeous animal!" Cindy squealed with happiness. "Keep your lovely tongue moving! Ohhh, you doll! You honey! Ohhh, suck my cunt! Nibble it, Ace. Ohhh, do anything you want to it, just get me off some more! Ummmmm!"
She screwed her hips, ass and cunt more fervently as the doggie-tongue wiggled and buried itself ever deeper and more thrillingly inside her wet cunt-hole. Delirious with sex-feelings, Cindy lifted her head and peered down over her jutting tits to watch the big tongue attack her wet, open pussy.
"Ohhh, how goooood," she whined erotically as she got up on her elbows and stretched her thighs very wide and gazed hotly at the dog licking her hungry pussy.
"Ummm, lick it, Ace, suck it, bite it, nibble it . . . Ewwww, if you only knew how handsome you look right now. Ummm, lick it, lick it. Ohhh, you're an answer to a girl's prayers! Ew, eww, ewwwmmmmmmm!"
Panting and gasping hotly, she worked herself up into a sitting position. Slumped on the sofa, she gratefully hugged the dog's head to her crotch. Breathing rapidly, her tits heaving on her chest, she squirmed her juicy cunt around on Ace's drilling, lapping tongue. She loved every thrusting sensation that her cunt got as he lapped her pussy, lashing it eagerly with his powerful tongue.
Ace twisted his head and drove the end of his tongue up into her wide open cunt-hole and wiggled it around. He had acquired a taste for her come and he wanted more of it. It was obvious to him that the source was somewhere up inside her writhing body, so he went after it-to Cindy's complete delight.
"Ohhh, Ace!" she shrieked and she thrust her cunt onto his drilling tongue.
She felt her own mounting tension and knew that this beautiful canine was going to let her come. She knew it would just be a matter of seconds before her hot cunt would flood with thrilling, burning juices. She wanted it to happen very badly.
"Ummmm, baby, more, more," she panted, twisting her soaked cunt around on his licking, lapping tongue. "Get me off. Ohhhh, am I gonna get off! I feel it! Ummmm, keep doing that! Lick it, Ace, lick it! Ohhh, what a marvelous tongue you have. It looks so big in my crotch. Give it to me!"
Her lithe young hips squirmed back and forth as she felt her come building in her hot belly. Her heart went out to the animal who was giving her such intense and wholesome pleasure.
She leaned forward and squashed her pointed tits against the top of his head. She slid her curled fingers up and down his back as she humped her fiery cunt on his thrusting tongue. Just touching his warm, muscular body did something special to her. She had always been a little afraid of dogs. But then, she'd never let a dog lick her cunt before. Ace seemed so different to her now as he sucked at her pussy. She loved him with all the love a girl could muster for an animal.
She leaned her cheek down against his warm fur and clung to his big body as she squirmed her juicy cunt against his sandpapery tongue. The feelings in her pussy grew almost unbearably sweet.
"Just a little more!" she shrieked as her ass twisted into the sofa cushion. She squeezed her tits hard against the dog's head and humped furiously.
"Yes, yessss!" she squealed suddenly. "Fuck your tongue in there! Ewwww, give it to me, baby! Ohhhh, Ace, you beautiful, fucking, cunt-lapping beast!"
Her lovely legs kicked out in a wide V and shivered as her whole body trembled against the dog. All the while, the thirsty canine kept up his swift, twirling, darling tongue-stabs, as if he knew he was driving her out of her mind with pleasure. Cindy whimpered helplessly as she neared the brink of her excruciating orgasm.
Ace was as horny as Cindy and acted as if he ached to make her come. His thick tongue filled her cunt-hole and lashed around in her twisty pussy-mouth as if to drive her into her climax. His blistering pace went on and on and he fucked his wild tongue up into her cunt with a hunger that dazzled Cindy.
He kept on drilling his thick tongue into her pussy and as her body spasmed and her pretty cunt creamed, he lapped thirstily. Her cute ass-cheeks wiggled wildly on the sofa and she cried out in anguish, knowing she was going to come. Her legs shook violently and she moaned mournfully as her cunt flooded suddenly and fed the licking, lapping canine.
"Oh! God! Good!" she wailed. "I'm coming! Ohhh, Ace, lick it out of me! Eat me! Suck me! Ohhh, I'm gonna . . . come! I'm commmiiiinnnnnggg!"
She threw her arms around the dog and clung to him tightly as she came. As her pussy creamed and shuddered, she planted hot kisses all over Ace's back, wherever she could reach with her grateful lips. Another wave of lust and release coursed through her body and she jerked against the sofa cushion. She threw her head back and shrieked with delight as her pussy leaked streams of hot, silky fluid for the thirsty mutt.
"Ohhhh, Ace, you wonderful animal!" she cried, humping her coming cunt homily for him. She shivered and shook violently as his relentless tongue drove her on. "Ummmmm, goooooood . . . eat it, boy . . . suck it all out . . . lap it up, you gorgeous thing!"
Shuddering and shivering, she fell onto her back gasping. She threw her arms above her head and her tits strained beautifully on her chest as she writhed her hips and twisted her pussy at the licking, drinking dog.
She moaned with passion and release as she offered her soaked cunt to the animal. She wanted to give him his reward for all that delicious licking. She threw one leg off the sofa and stretched her hot crotch wide open for him.
Ace grunted and licked his fiery tongue into her drenched fuck-hole and licked up all the juice he wanted. His body turned this way and that as he worked his tongue between her puffy cunt-lips and into her soaked pussy-mouth. He wormed it around up inside her and lapped up her cunt-juices happily, as if she had given him a whole bowl of gravy.
This event gave Cindy a whole new rush of feeling and joy. She had let some boys suck her cunt and her new husband certainly ate her, but in every case, she had been sucked only until she came. Her coming had been the objective, and then the guy would stop eating her snatch. Not so with Ace.
Now the dog was hot to suck her out and drink all the juice he'd formed for her. It was amazing and extremely pleasant for Cindy to stretch out so comfy and cozy in her own apartment and let the big dog drink her pussy-juices. What a kick!
Ace grew quite excited by her passivity and openness. Before she knew it, he was prancing up and down the length of the sofa, licking and lapping her body everywhere. His rough tongue touched her toes and she laughed. It wiped over one inner thigh and she moaned. It lashed her pink nipples and she giggled. Then it was back in her pussy, drinking more juice. Then he started all over again, lapping his thick tongue against her body wherever he felt desired.
Cindy's hands balled up into tight little fists as the licking, lapping doggie-tongue fired up every inch of her luscious, naked body. Her eyes closed and she surrendered completely to the animal, letting him do whatever he wanted to do. It was all pleasure as far as she was concerned. It didn't matter whether he was licking her lips or her cunt. After an excruciating come, she was turned on wherever he licked.
The heady pleasure made Cindy think raunchy things. All she knew was that she wanted the joy to continue. How good it was to be here naked and having a friendly dog lick her body all over-especially her pussy!
Aching for more, she whimpered hornily and rolled onto her tits. Moaning softly, she drew her knees up and hiked her naked ass up into the air.
Ace jumped on her right away with his hot tongue. He still wanted her pussy-juices and now he could get at her cunt and asshole at the same time.
Cindy whimpered helplessly as she felt the giant dog-tongue lash her ass-cheeks, asshole and cunt. "Oh, mamaaaaa," she whined as Ace's rough, wet tongue licked furiously all over her open crotch. She parted her knees farther and her ass-cheeks opened enough for the dog's tongue to get at her exposed asshole. As if he knew what he was doing, Ace dragged his soaked tongue against her asshole and down to her pussy and clit where he licked out her joy-juice.
"Ohhh, God, this is incredible!" Cindy squealed, grinding her ass in the air.
Panting and moaning with new thrills, she humped her ass hotly at the dog and urged him repeatedly to lick her asshole as well as her horny pussy. In no time at all she was building up for another come.
Her soft cheek pressed into the sofa pillow and her fists tightened against the cushion as her pussy suddenly flooded for the second time. Torrents of silky fluid spilled out of her wrenching pussy and cascaded through her cunt-channel. But the liquid never reached her pussy-lips, Ace's busy tongue in her cunt-mouth lapped it up thirstily. He seemed to discover that the more the lapped her ass and pussy, the more of this marvelous come he got. He was a fast learner and to Cindy's dazed delight he went at her asshole and cunt-hole like there was no tomorrow.
The poor girl was rendered almost unconscious with sex-pleasures after that. What had started as an experiment had turned into a regular girl-dog orgy. She found that she could rub her tits against the sofa and get creamy feelings as her new-found friend lapped furiously into her soaked cunt.
Cindy moaned with passion and pure pleasure as Ace licked her out again and again. She came several times and she was quite content to kneel there and offer the dog her asshole and pussy-tunnel. Much later, when she rolled away from the thirsty beast, she was surprised to find that not a single drop of sticky come was on her pussy, crotch or inner thighs. Ace had sucked it all up.
She flopped onto her back and let him continue to lick her pussy.
CHAPTER FOUR
Fred Crane was in the small basement room that he had converted to a nifty, make-shift den. His wife Alma thought he was down there working on his stamp collection, which was what he'd told her he was going to do. But he wasn't. The white-haired old guy was seated on the edge of the army cot he kept down there to take naps on and he had his bony old cock in his fist. He gazed hotly at an open magazine next to him and jacked his prick up and down rapidly as he eyed the naked, open-pussied models.
He quickly flipped a page and stared hotly at a sweet young thing on all fours in a comfy room. A muscular young man was throwing his cock into her cunt and looked like he was really fucking the hell out of her.
Fred liked that photograph, it was one of his favorites. He liked the look of sheer pleasure on the girl's face and he liked the brutal way the big guy was fucking her pussy. He pumped his cock viciously as he admired the picture and let his imagination run free. He imagined himself young again and pretended that it was he who was fucking that pretty little girl so hotly.
His stiff, old prick leaked some pre-cum and his pumping fist dragged it down over the wrinkled skin of his cock-shaft. It made it easier for his fist to run up and down the full length of his prick and it felt good. The moisture added to his private pleasure as he concentrated on the head of his prick. He tightened his fist at the upper end of his throbbing cock and whacked it harder and faster.
His mind pictured himself driving his enormous prick into the pretty girl's hungry cunt. His imagination was all he had left. Actually, imagination was all Fred Crane had ever had. Born and raised in a strict, religious family, he had grown up with a terrible fear of sex and women. By the time he married, he was so uptight about sex that he purposely married the most frigid girl he could find. And he'd been stuck with Alma for thirty years.
When he talked with his wife about the modern era, he agreed with her that the devil was on the loose and that the world was going to hell. He agreed with her that there was too much emphasis on sex these days. But secretly and privately he relished this age. He thought it was fantastic the way young folks just up and fucked when they got horny, whether they were married or not. And he often wished he were twenty or thirty years younger so he could get in on the action.
As it was, he contented himself with his hidden fuck books and raunchy magazines. They were a constant source of pleasure and satisfaction to him, each and every day. He got off a lot with them and at his age he figured he was lucky to be coming at all. Many of his old friends were impotent.
A strange smile of wicked pleasure crossed his old face and his tongue hung out of his mouth as he whacked his cock vigorously. His eyes devoured his favorite photo. But then he remembered Cindy Reston.
His eyes left the magazine and he rolled onto his back with his cock sticking straight up in the air, throbbing wetly in his hand. Yes, he thought homily, that little girl up there in the garage apartment was one sweet piece all right.
To Fred, Cindy seemed much too young to be married at all. She had such a sweet, cute, young body, like a little girl. Like the little girl in the picture, he thought raunchily. He kept his mind on Cindy as he pumped his cock.
The honeymooners had moved in just a couple of weeks ago and in that time Fred had tried to see as much of the pretty girl as he could. But the new bride had hardly come out of the apartment once the honeymoon started. Many times Fred was tempted to sneak up the stairs and just peek inside to see what the happy young couple was doing.
Even now he imagined Jim Reston fucking his cock into his bride's tight little cunt. Her cunt would be tight, wouldn't it? Sure! She was such a small girl. But those tits of hers. Hot damn, they were nice. What a pair!
Fred licked his lips as he imagined himself sucking Cindy's ripe, jutting tits and drilling his old prick up into her juicy cunt. The mental image made his cock swell up in his fist and he jacked himself off with gusto. As he imagined himself fucking Cindy and pumping his fiery load of jism into her pussy, his cock erupted in his hand and great gushes of cockcream shot into the air and splashed onto the floor all around the cot.
"Unnnnhhhh!" he groaned and jerked his hips hotly as his stony prick spit savagely. Huge wads of come shot out of his relieved prick and he jacked it faster and faster to get himself off real good.
He had barely finished shooting his load when he heard a thumping sound on the ceiling. It was Alma's way of telling him she wanted him. She never came to the basement door and called down, she just stomped her foot and Fred always respoded dutifully.
He got off the cot and put his spent prick back into his pants. Then he lumbered up the steps to the cozy little living room.
"Yes, dear?" he said, closing and locking the basement door.
"I think you should go and get Ace now," his plump wife said from her chair where she was knitting. "He's been up there long enough, I think."
"Up where?" Fred wanted to know.
Alma looked up at him as if he were stupid. "Up with that nice Cindy Reston," she said. "She volunteered to watch him for a while."
"Was that wise?" Fred asked. "I mean, Ace isn't used to strangers, you know. I wonder if you should have let her do that. What if he gets nervous and attacks her?"
"Ace wouldn't do that," Alma said shortly. "Besides, I made sure they were friends first. Ace took to the girl like he'd known her for years. And she likes him, too."
"I see," Fred mused.
He cursed himself for being so evil, but Fred couldn't help imagining his big dog, Ace, jumping the cute little housewife. He had seen his dog's cock in its erected state when Ace had lusted after a bitch in heat. Quite a prick! It was easy for him to picture that huge dog-cock fucking into pretty Cindy's furry, young pussy. The mental image excited him and his prick leapt up in his pants. He turned away so his wife wouldn't see his hard-on. Alma thought it was terribly dirty of a man to get a hard-on.
"If you took him for walks more often," Alma was saying, "maybe we wouldn't need to depend on a stranger to show him some affection. You used to give him more attention. I was reading an article the other day in the Reader's Digest by a vet and he said animal owners should . . . "
Fred moved quietly to the kitchen door and let himself out. He eased the door closed behind him and left his wife talking to herself, something he often did in self-defense.
He stood on the small back porch and took a deep breath of fresh air. He patted his bony chest and inhaled. It was a nice day, a good day, and he felt extra good because he'd gotten his rocks off.
He looked up at the door to the Reston apartment and idly wondered how Cindy was getting along with his frolicsome German shepherd. Ace could be trying sometimes, he knew. Worse than a kid at times, all frisky with energy.
He ambled across the yard and started up the wooden stairs. He held onto the railing tightly. Three of his friends had already suffered broken hips by falling down steps around their own homes. And they were all younger than he was.
At the top of the stairs, he paused to get his breath and passed a bony hand through his white hair. Then he chuckled to himself for being so vain. What would a child like Cindy care about the looks of his hair? She probably thought he was just an old fart.
He raised his fist to rap on the door when he heard a sound-a rather familiar, sexual sound of a girl moaning with passion.
"What the . . . " he gasped, and lowered his arm.
He tipped his head and leaned an ear toward the door. He listened intently. Yes, by God, that was indeed the sound of a female in the throes of orgasm!
Well, shit! he thought hotly, his cock raising. And here I was feeling guilty for thinking about Ace fucking her! That pretty little girl really is in there doing something with my dog!
Driven by curiosity-and the lust burning in his balls-Fred leaned over the railing to see into the window. Just a few months earlier he had painted around the window by leaning over to it and it had given him an aching back. But now he thought an aching back would be well worth it if his suspicions were correct.
And they were! When he peered into the corner of the window pane he saw the luscious, young bride tossing like crazy on the sofa while Ace licked his huge tongue up and down her pretty pussy.
At first, it was all Fred could do to take in the stark-naked beauty of the girl. Cindy was the first young female he had ever seen in the flesh and just the sight of her delicious, pink-tipped tits was enough to make his stiff cock want to rip right through his pants. When he watched his German shepherd swab the girl's hot pussy with his giant tongue, he thought that his cock would burst out for sure.
He held onto the railing tightly and pressed his face against the window as he stared hotly at the wild scene inside. What a beautiful girl! What a lusting little bitch! What a horny, cummy cunt! Fred thought.
It was at that precise moment that Cindy decided to roll onto her tits and raise her ass up in the air for Ace. Fred even heard her cry, "Oh, mamaaaaa," as Ace licked his thick tongue into her asshole and cunt.
Fred swallowed hard and his cock throbbed achingly when he heard the pretty housewife squeal, "Ohhhhh, God, this is incredible!"
Then he watched hot-eyed as she squirmed her ass in the air and humped her ass and pussy against Ace's tongue as if she were loving what he was doing to her. Then he watched her come, tossing and jerking homily or; the sofa as her pussy creamed for the lapping canine. And then he saw her flop onto her back and surrender her juicy cunt to the dog once again.
The railing dug into Fred's side, hurting him, and his back began to ache. But he disregarded the pain in favor of seeing the fantastic event. It was worth any discomfort just to see the beautiful girl naked. How hard and young her tits were! How stiff her pink nipples looked!
Fred licked his lips hungrily as he stared hotly at Cindy. She was cupping her tits and playing with them as the German shepherd licked her cunt. Fred couldn't believe the way she wantonly spread her thighs and let the dog do whatever he wanted.
Was she really that horny after a two week honeymoon? Maybe there was something wrong with Jim Reston. Surely the boy had
I fucked that pretty bitch last night, knowing he I had to go off to work today!
Fred was certain that Jim would have I fucked Cindy's hot little ass off the last night I of their honeymoon. If she were my wife, he I thought lustfully, I suck her cunt for hours I and then fuck the life out of it. If that was my I girl, she'd be too fucking tired and sore today I to take on any God damned dog!
But he had to admit it was delightful to see a I real, young female so horny out of her mind I and getting it on with an animal-especially I since it was his dog.
"Get it!" he rasped under his breath, I wishing he could guide and encourage his pet. j But Cindy seemed to be doing a pretty good I job of that herself. He could see that she was I smiling as she twisted her hot cunt round and I round on Ace's wagging, licking, lapping I tongue.
Getting a sharp sex thrill up her pussy, I Cindy suddenly twisted around on the sofa, I jerking as Ace licked her pussy. In doing so, she turned away from Fred's vision.
He didn't want to miss a minute of this horny show. He could see that his dog had a monstrous hard-on and he wondered what Cindy was going to do when she discovered it. I He knew she would soon find out about it because Ace was famous for getting horny and pushing his prick at any girl who walked by. He was a constant sourced of embarrassment when it came to that.
Fred knew that when his dog thought of it he would start humping his wet prick against Cindy's leg. What would she do then? Maybe she'd scream and throw him out. But then maybe she wouldn't. She looked pretty hot Maybe she'd let the dog fuck her sweet cunt Wouldn't that be a sight?
He leaned further over the railing so he could see Cindy's darling ass turned his way Her curvy ass-cheeks were twisting hornily and he ogled them hungrily.
He was so magnetized by Cindy's pretty ass that he didn't even hear the railing cracking and giving way. There was a loud splintering noise and all of a sudden the wood snapped Fred fell to the ground below, landing flat on his back.
Cindy heard the strange noise and the heavy crash below. She pushed the dog from between her trembling thighs and leapt to her feet. She pulled her dress on quickly and zipped it up in back. As she did so, she ran to the door and pulled it open. Her blue eyes widened at the splintered railing.
She stepped out onto the tiny porch and looked over the side. "Oh, my God!" she screamed. There was Mr. Crane, directly below, out cold and bleeding from one ear.
"Oh! God!" she shrieked. "Mrs. Crane Mrs. Crane! Oh, my God!"
Ace immediately bounded down the stair and rushed to the side of his master. He started whining and a barking and making a terrible noise. Cindy shot back into the apartment and pranced to the phone. As she dialed the emergency number, she heard Mrs. Crane scream outside.
Then everything happened fast. An ambulance arrived and took Fred away. Cindy ran downstairs and went into the house to try and comfort the shaken Alma Crane. Then the old woman's blood pressure had acted up, the excitement was too much for her. It was up to Cindy to help the poor woman to her bed and call the doctor.
Alma had to be sedated. After the kindly old doctor left, she squeezed Cindy's hand hard and thanked her profusely for all she had done.
"I don't know what we would have done without you," she gasped, trying to catch her breath. "And to think that I didn't want to rent the apartment! My God, I didn't even hear Fred fall. If it weren't for you . . . "
"Now, now, Mrs. Crane," Cindy said, patting her withered hand. "Don't think about that now. You have to get your rest. Remember what the doctor said. Everything will be all right. Don't worry about anything."
"But Ace," Alma muttered as the sedative began to take hold on her senses. "What about the dog? He needs to be fed and . . . "
"Just leave him to me," Cindy said with a sigh. She shot a glance at the big dog standing so proudly in the middle of the room with his ears up boldly.
Alma murmured something else, but Cindy didn't hear it. She eased herself up off the bed and tip-toed out of the room. She didn't have to call Ace, he was hot on her heels, sniffing under her short dress at her naked little ass. Cindy giggled and gave his snout a friendly slap.
Ace followed her wiggly ass up the stairs and into her apartment. Cindy laughed lightly and closed the door. She stood still a moment, musing, while Ace licked his tongue between her thighs, trying to get at her furry little cunt. She wanted to know what Mr. Crane had been doing on her porch.
An outrageous idea struck her and she gasped to even think it. She opened the door and stepped out on the porch again to test her theory.
"Oh, Jesus!" she rasped, gazing from the broken railing at the window just out of reach. "He was looking through the window!"
She jumped back into the apartment and shut the door quickly. She stood with her back against it, breathing rapidly, her pointed tits rising and falling cutely.
"Ace," she panted to the dog, "your master saw us! Oh, my God, he was watching you lick my pussy! Oh, Jesus, he might tell!"
Ace let out a loud bark, as though to say, "Who gives a shit? Come on!"
Cindy got the message loud and clear. She laughed at the waiting canine and tousled his head. "You horny beast. What's with you?
Don't you even care about your master? Are you hooked on my cunt? Is that it? Do you want more of Cindy's pussy?"
Ace barked his reply loudly and it was definitely in the affirmative. The tingle in her nipples and clit told Cindy that. This handsome hunk of canine male wanted to have more sex with her and that suited her just fine. She wouldn't worry about what Mr. Crane had seen. And Mrs. Crane was out of commission. Her hubby was at work and she was all alone with a horny dog. And she could use some more sex, too.
"Why not?" she giggled.
She pranced to the sofa and Ace took out after her. When she saw him coming at her, she squealed with excitement and decided to make a little game out of it.
Instead of climbing onto the sofa for the anxious mutt, she laughed and ran away from him, darting around the room. Ace barked and chased her. She shrieked and laughed and dashed into the kitchen, around the table, and back into the living room.
Ace bounded after her hot little ass, barking and woofing at her, making her squeal with excitement and run faster. She scooted around the end of the sofa and was able to catch her breath while the dog tried to figure which way she would run.
She fooled him completely by starting in one direction and suddenly reversing it, running into the bedroom. But Ace was quick to recover and loped after her. Cindy heard his heavy feet on the floor and she laughed excitedly as she scrambled on all fours across the bed to the safety of the opposite side.
Ace stopped on one side of the bed and barked angrily at her for getting away. Cindy giggled and he tore around the floor of the bed after her. She lumbered across the mattress, escaping to one side as Ace wound up on the other. It made her laugh long and loud to know she had fooled him so easily.
Feeling secure, she lifted her dress up and displayed her blonde-haired pussy. "Here you are, big boy," she teased. "Such a big dog! Ha! Come and get it if you want it? Come on, come on. Get it if you can!"
Strangely enough, Ace did not bark. Nor did he rush after her crazily. Instead he stared at her pussy and a new light came into his eyes.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Cindy taunted, writhing her cunt at him.
She had underestimated the prowess of the animal. As she stood giggling and teasing, the dog was carefully planning his next move. Before she knew what was happening, he came around the bed like a shot out of a gun. Cindy knew she couldn't escape across the bed again, so she whirled and started for the door into the living room.
But Ace was faster. His big white teeth opened and suddenly snapped snut on the hem of her dress as she ran. He braced his four feet on the carpet and as Cindy pulled away her dress tore apart. It ripped clear around and left her beautifully naked from the waist down. She squealed.
Ace yanked at her shredded dress with a power she wasn't prepared for and pulled her weakened body to the floor.
Cindy squealed again as she tried to roll away from the attacking canine. But Ace was much too fast for her and he was also wary.
With the instinct of the hunter, he buried his snout in her wet crotch, after planting his hind legs solidly on Cindy's tits. Pinning her down so she was at his mercy, he wedged his wet snout between her flailing thighs and licked his tongue into her juicy cunt.
And then Cindy looked up and saw his big nuts swinging and his huge red cock emerging from his sheath.
CHAPTER FIVE
Cindy was starry-eyed with new passion. Mr. Crane was in the hospital, Mrs. Crane was asleep and her hubby was still at work. She had Ace, the German shepherd, all to herself.
Ace's tongue wagged so viciously against her pussy and Cindy got so excited that the heaving of her ripe taut tits pushed the dog's paws off them. She looked up and saw his hind legs were spread and directly over Cindy's pretty face. She saw his hairy nuts and big sheath, his prick inching out slowly.
"Oh, wow," Cindy breathed hotly watching his cock come out. When she had first seen the dog, she'd figured he'd have a nice prick, but she hadn't expected such a big, thick cock.
But suddenly it made sense to her. Ace was such a magnificent animal, why wouldn't he have a magnificent cock? She liked laying there on the floor gazing up at his prick. And the more Ace licked her open cunt, the hornier he got. The hornier he got, the bigger his prick became. It was a mouth-watering sight for Cindy.
Just remembering how delicious it had been to be lapped by the German sheperd made Cindy ache for more of the same. She stretched her pretty legs wide apart for the dog and humped for more of his hot, twisting tongue.
As Ace worked his rough tongue up and down and back and forth against her pussy, she moaned and twisted on the floor. It was pure delight for her to lay there and ogle his massive cock as he licked his thick tongue into her fuck-hole.
A strange, horny grunt escaped her constricted throat as she thrust her pussy up and out. A tremor ran through her body and she squirmed her cunt on the lapping, drilling doggie-tongue.
"Good boy, Ace," she panted, humping her cunt faster. "Lick it good. Ohhh, your tongue is so nice. Ummm, yes, yesssss. Ew! You're gonna make me come! I can feel it in my belly! Good boy! Lick it, Ace!"
As the rutting animal slapped her pussy with his long, wet tongue and her pussy started to cream, Cindy found herself comparing the dog's tongue with her husband's. She giggled to think of Jim's reaction if he could see his pretty bride now.
Then she remembered that Fred Crane had seen her with the dog! Her hips stopped swiveling for a moment as she experienced a sense of dread. She was sure now that the old guy had been peeking through the window and that he must have seen her letting Ace suck her pussy. What would he say? What would he do?
Cindy decided to cross that bridge when she came to it. She couldn't worry about Mr. Crane at that moment because her pink pussy was aflame from Ace's licking, lapping tongue. He was already exciting her toward another juicy come.
She gazed up at the dog's nice, thick cock. Then she observed how he was lapping vigorously at her twat, as if he loved it. Then she surrendered to her delicious feelings again. She still wasn't going to see Jim's cock for several hours so it was nice to be able to look up and watch Ace's prick get big and thick and throbby.
"Ohhhhh, Ace," she breathed, "what a surprise you are! God, you must rip the bitches around here apart! How can a girl dog take all that cock you've got? Huh? You horny young beast. Ummm, lick my cunt! Lick it good, Ace. Ohhhh, good boy, good boy! Ewwwww, I'm gonna get off again!"
Her body strained upward and shivered from head to toe as yet another extreme orgasm shook her frame. She grasped her aching tits and mauled the hell out of them as she twisted and writhed her pussy all over the dog's wonderful tongue. Great washes of creamy come spilled out of her cunt and Ace had a party drinking it all up.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh," she moaned happily, coming profusely as Ace licked her. Her eyes rolled in her head and her breath came in short little gasps as his big tongue did a thorough job of lapping up her cunt-cream.
"Ummmmm, you beautiful animal," she purred, slowly humping her pussy as Ace finished eating her. Then her cute naked ass touched the carpet again and she breathed deeply, panting softly. Ace gave her cunt a few final licks.
"Ohhhh, Ace, thank you!" she rasped.
She sat up and hugged him to her tits, clinging to him as if he were a dear old friend. She whispered sweet things to him and stroked his big body, loving the feel of his coat.
Ace made a happy sound in his throat and he wagged his tail to tell her he loved being petted by her. Cindy understood and she smiled and petted him some more.
"You're such a wonder dog," she said lightly. "You don't know how you've helped me, do you? You're marvelous. Now I don't miss Jim so much. I thought today would be terrible. You've saved me a lot of grief, you horny, gorgeous animal. You like my cunt, don't you? You sure know how to lick a pussy, I'll tell you that. Good boy, Ace. I can see you and I are going to be very good friends. What a nice coat you have. You're very strong, you know?"
Ace licked his thick tongue over her pretty face. She giggled and let him do it, just as she had let him suck her cunt. He apparently liked to lick her-anywhere. He was very affectionate and so was Cindy.
She ran her hands over his fur, smoothing it out and pressing against his muscular body. She liked the feel of him.
"You got me off so good," she purred, clasping his broad head between her hands. "Now I want to do something nice for you. Would you like Cindy to do something nice for you? Huh? Would you like that?"
Ace replied with a loud bark. It startled Cindy, and she quickly said, "Shhh! Not so loud, silly! We don't want anyone else discovering our little secret. Be quiet now, Ace. Good dog."
Her eyes gazed into his and her fingers trembled as they inched down his side and dipped beneath his belly. They paused for a moment so Cindy could watch how Ace would react. He just stood firm, his tongue hanging out of his mouth, looking handsome and bold.
Cindy smiled and cooed, "You want me to touch you, don't you, you little demon."
She giggled and kissed the side of his head as her fingers traveled under him. Her fingertips touched his balls. She paused, waited, then slipped her fingers around his nuts. In one more swift motion, she had his big balls in the palm of her hand.
"Oh, wow, you're hung," she whispered. Her hand closed gently on his balls and she tenderly squeezed them. "Ewww, you have beautiful nuts."
It reminded her of the times during her honeymoon when she'd had Jim's balls in her hands. She had wanted to say something raunchy to him about them. She had wanted to play with them and tease them and talk about them. But she had never said a word.
"I don't have to be embarrassed with you," she said to Ace as she fingered his nuts. "I can say anything I want to you. And you wouldn't get embarrassed, would you? Not you! You're such a horny dog! God, are you horny!"
Thinking of his horniness made her fingers move again. She swallowed audibly and her little tongue flashed across her lips as she reached along his hairy sheath to his cock.
Her fingertips touched the surface of his stiff prick. Just the touch made her breathing grow rapid. Her beautiful tits rose and fell deliriously as she slowly curled her fingers around the thickness of his throbbing cock.
When Ace did nothing but growl low in his throat and look eager, Cindy moaned and tightened her small fist on his prick.
"Ohhh, Ace," she said, slowly running her hand up and down his cock-shaft, "how nice it is! Ummmmm, you have a beautiful cock. It feels like a boy's only rougher. Mmmmmm, how stiff you are. Is it getting bigger?"
Her curiosity had to be satisfied-that and her growing lust. It was one thing to have the doggie-prick nestled in her hand but it was another to actually see his big cock throb.
"Lay down," she breathed hotly, anxious to look at his prick. "Come on, boy, down. That's it. Just lay down here near Cindy. Mmmmm, let me see your cock!"
Ace flopped onto his side and Cindy did the rest. She pushed him over until he was on his back, his paws waving in the air. His hind legs fell apart and Cindy's glazed blue eyes riveted on his long, red, thick, throbbing prick.
"Oh, my!" she gasped, startled by its size.
But she was also pleased that it was so big and took it into her soft hand and started playing with it. She leaned closer and stared hotly at the big dog-cock as she slipped her fingers up and down his thick prick.
"This was all I wanted," she purred, jacking his cock slowly and pleasurably. "This is why I wanted Jim to stay home forever. I've always wanted to have a cock like this to play with in the boring afternoons. Who wants to watch TV all the time? A girl has to have something nice to do with her time. Well, Jim isn't here so you'll do, Ace. Oh, you'll do!"
With a sudden rush of good feelings, she grasped his prick tensely and gave it a few strong strokes that made Ace groan with animal pleasure.
Cindy liked that sound. He almost sounded like a teenaged boy in the back seat of a car! She laughed lightly and whacked his prick a little faster. It delighted her to see that his hind legs started quivering. She was getting to him just as he had gotten to her.
"Like that?" she teased, squeezing his prick as she jerked it. "Mmmmmm, it feels good in my hand. Makes you horny, doesn't it? Just like a boy! Well, don't worry, you cutie, I'll get you off and you'll love it."
Ace had made her come so deliciously that she wanted to pay him back. She concentrated her fist in the middle of his long, red prick and worked back and forth along the full length of it. Once in a while she let her pinky rub against his nuts on her downstrokes. Ace started wiggling and whining with animal lust.
Then his cock started thickening up. Cindy couldn't believe it! She stared wide-eyed as his prick got thicker and thicker as her soft hand massaged it up and down.
"Oh," she panted, "am I doing that to you? Look how thick your cock's getting! Golly, it's almost as thick as Jim's prick. Oh! It is as thick as Jim's!"
It was a pleasant surprise for Cindy and she got as happy as a little girl who had just been given a wonderful gift. Her blue eyes sparkled and her face lit up. Her tits got hard and her pussy started tingling.
"Ohhhh, Ace, you're so full of surprises for me! First you ate me so wonderfully and now you have this enormous boner! What a wonder dog you are!"
Dazzled by his cock, she got down on one elbow and snuggled close against his warm body, her face just inches from his cock. She watched her hand play with his prick, stroking and jerking it. A smile remained on her pretty face as she had her fun. She felt so free with the dog, freer than she had ever felt with her own husband.
"Jim would never lay still while I did this," she said to Ace who responded with a grunt. "But I wish he would. It would be so nice to sit here and just toy with his gorgeous cock and cute nuts."
Ace made a funny sound as her fingertips stroked his cockhead, but she ignored it. She was hypnotized by the immense size of his gorgeous prick and she focused all her attention on it.
Growing ever more intrigued by his beautiful prick, she sat up, her legs splayed, and got both hands on his cock. She held his prick up away from his belly with one hand and diddled the end of his prick with the other. She giggled to discover that as her fingertips toyed with his cockhead, his whole prick throbbed jerkily in her hands.
She closed the ends of three fingers and her thumb around his prick-head and moved them slowly, like a cunt. Her free hand touched his nuts and she found them to be tightened up around the base of his cock.
"Aha!" she laughed. "Getting ready to come, aren't you? You don't fool me. I know what it means when a boy's balls climb up like this. Look at your prick, it's getting so stiff and jerky! Excited, aren't you? I like to excite you."
She laughed erotically as she continued to coax his prick toward orgasm. She had always liked to play with the cocks of friendly boys and she especially enjoyed watching their pricks spit savagely. Now she wanted to see Ace's thick cock shoot a load.
Excited by the prospect, she jerked his prick more vigorously, gently squeezing her fingers around his cockhead as she worked them faster and faster. Ace started to groan.
Her sensuous laughter grew throatier and her tits rose and fell more rapidly as she realized that she was getting the dog off. Her blue eyes fastened on his thick, throbbing cock as she jacked it furiously, laughing all the while, thoroughly enjoying the hot, raunchy moments.
Her soft hand left his nuts and grasped the thickness of his fuck-pole. She leaned on her other hand as she quickly jerked him to a vicious come. His big red cock lengthened and thickened in her whacking fist. That only made her giggle and jerk his prick faster.
Soon her hot little hand was pumping furiously, almost violently. Her sexy lips parted as she panted for breath. It had always excited her to see a boy's prick go off right in front of her eyes. She squeezed Ace's doggie-cock strenuously and jacked it with a passion. Her sparkling eyes were riveted to the end of his prick, anxiously waiting for the big moment.
"Give it to me," she rasped hotly, whacking his cock fiercely. "Come on, Ace. Shoot that load! Ewwwww, come! Come, Ace, come! Ohhhh, let me see you shoot!"
Panting hotly and drooling a little at one corner of her mouth, Cindy pumped his prick harder and faster, laughing now and then as his cock throbbed dangerously close to orgasm. She giggled erotically and gave his cock a big whack and off it went.
The enraged dog-cock swelled up tremendously and for the first time in her life Cindy understood why male dogs sometimes get hooked into female dogs' pussies. A huge knob appeared at the end of Ace's prick and she realized that it had something to do with animal coming.
In the next instant, the big cock jerked violently in her pumping fist and suddenly great wads of thick cockcream burst out of Ace's engorged prick. Splash after splash of white jism crashed along Ace's straining belly. A few shots coursed through the air and landed on the carpet. One big splat of jism smashed into Cindy's inner thigh. She gasped when she felt its heat and the juiciness against her flesh.
She laughed sensuously and jerked his prick faster, making him come and come and come. She loved every savage spurt that lurched out of his powerful cock. Just watching it shoot and jerk around in her hand was enough to make her terribly horny. As she watched the dog getting his rocks off, she felt delightful sensations in her spiking pink nipples, her stiff little clit, and up in her writhing young belly.
She couldn't sit still as the doggie-prick erupted. It felt very lusty to have some of his come dripping along her inner thigh as she jerked him off. She felt like she was a part of his pleasure. His come felt so good creaming down her leg.
Jacking the beautiful dog off turned her on. "Come, Ace," she gasped, pumping his prick rapidly. "Shoot a good load for Cindy. Ohhh, I didn't know your cock was like this! Mmmmm, how big are you! You get bigger as I jerk you! Golly, look at all that come! Where are you getting it all? From these cute nuts?"
She reached over and toyed with his shivering balls as her other hand kept on jerking his spitting prick. She was in her glory. Here she was all alone, a married girl now, sitting practically naked on her own living room floor in her own cozy apartment, making a cock shoot jism. It didn't matter that it was a dog's cock so long as it was a nice, thick, hot prick!
This was what she had dreamed marriage would be like. She had envisioned herself playing with Jim's thick cock all day long, whenever she felt like it. She had imagined that being married to him would be one long roller coaster ride of juicy comes.
With Ace, she wasn't disappointed. She didn't feel neglected or hurt or deprived, not when the German shepherd's immense boner was jerking so wildly in her pumping fist and shooting such a big load of jism for her.
She moaned softly as Ace's prick began to slow down. She jerked it as long as she could, but eventually his jism grew less violent. His cock stayed big and thick, but it stopped shooting altogether.
Cindy smoothed her hand up and down his wet boner and cooed, "I like your cock, Ace. It's a beautiful prick. You know that, don't you? You males are all alike. You know darned well how horny that makes a girl."
Her breath was short. After such an erotic experience she fondled his cock and balls with a gentle massaging action, loving them. Ace merely panted for breath. Never in his dog life had anyone ever jacked him off. That was something only a human female could do for a dog.
There was something else that only a human female could do for a dog. Cindy stared hotly at his throbbing, soaked prick beneath her caressing hand. Her tongue came out to lick her dry lips and her tits were taut and heaving. Her pussy felt all creamy and buzzing.
"Did you like that?" she purred, glancing at Ace's eyes. "Sure you did. Well, I know something else you'll like even better."
And she knew right then that she was going to go through with it. She was really going to suck his prick.
CHAPTER SIX
Cindy got to her feet and said, "Now you wait right there."
The German shepherd had no intention of going anyway. He liked having his prick played with and jerked off. He just rolled a little and made low growling sounds in his throat, his paws still in the air.
Cindy stripped off her torn dress and padded naked into the kitchen. She bent over and opened the small cabinet under the sink and stuffed her dress into the garbage bag. Ace's long, thick tongue swiped at her ass and cunt.
"Ace!" she squealed as his rough tongue lashed her pretty pussy. "I thought I told you to stay!"
He licked his tongue over her curvy ass-cheeks again and drew it around her furry cunt. Cindy giggled and stayed bent over so he could lick her.
"That-a-boy, Ace," she laughed. "Keep it juicy and hot. Smart dog."
She pranced into the living room with the faithful dog right behind her wiggly ass. "This time we aren't taking any chances," she said. She went to the windows and pulled the shades. Then she locked the front door.
"There," she cooed, patting the dog's broad head. "Now we can have some fun."
She plopped her cute ass on the sofa and stretched her legs wide open. "Here," she purred, "lick this a little."
Ace buried his nose in her pussy and started lapping at her sweet pussy. Cindy moaned immediately, her cunt was tuned for sex. She leaned her head back and played with her aching young tits as the German shepherd sent the end of his tongue between her puffy pussy-lips and into her cunt-mouth.
"Ummm, good boy," she breathed, writhing her ass slowly on the sofa cushion. Her blonde-haired pussy turned and twisted more vigorously as the dog licked her. Soon she was whimpering and jerking helplessly as her pussy creamed and Ace sucked up her juices.
"Ohhh, you darling," Cindy purred.
She slipped to her knees on the floor beside the dog. Her arm went under him and her hand found his prick erect and wet. She moaned and filled her fist with his cock and slowly whacked it for him to turn him on. She had his cock nice and thick again in no time at all.
"There," she whispered hotly, "your prick is ready for a special treat. Come on, boy, lay down again. That's the boy. Lay down. Good boy. Oh, look at your cock!"
She hovered over his belly and stared down at the huge doggie-prick throbbing in her hand. It excited her again and she wanted it in her mouth.
"I want to feel that knob in my mouth," she said hotly.
She rolled onto her side and rested her cheek on Ace's warm belly. Her soft, sexy mouth was just an inch away from the wet end of his enormous boner. She peered at it as she ran her fist up and down his thick cock-shaft. It looked so delicious to her now that her cunt was all creamy and warm.
She adjusted her cheek on his belly and brushed her hair away from her eyes and mouth. She wiggled into a more comfortable position on the floor with the dog. She wanted to be as comfortable as possible so she could concentrate on sucking Ace's big prick. That's all she wanted to do now, suck cock-any cock!
She held Ace's prick up a little and pulled it away from his belly as she extended the tip of her tongue out of her mouth. She moved her face closer to his cock and gave the tip of it a nice little lick. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and tasted his come.
"Mmmmmm, not bad," she purred.
She stuck her tongue way out and licked all around his bulging cockhead, tasting more of his jism and swallowing it. Ace groveled on the floor when he felt the human female's tongue lick his prick. He had never felt such a thing before! Not even a bitch in heat would lick his cock.
Cindy closed her eyes. With sexy thoughts of her husband's stiff prick in her busy head, she took Ace's stiff cock into her mouth. She slipped her sexy lips down over his prick and started working her mouth up and down. The stiff dog-cock fucked her mouth slowly.
"Mmmmm," Cindy moaned, liking the feel of his cock in her mouth. She collapsed her cheeks and tightened her sucking mouth on his cock as her fingers toyed with his big nuts.
Ace's prick grew larger and thicker as she blew him. And the bigger it got, the hotter she got. She really needed to suck a cock. She missed Jim's prick very much as she pulled the doggie-prick into her mouth and lashed it with her tongue.
She squeezed his hot nuts gently but passionately, remembering how boys went crazy for her when she did that. Ace went a little wild, too. His hips quivered and his hind legs flailed the air as the pretty girl worked her hot mouth up and down on his prick and played with his balls at the same time. Cindy had been right, no female dog could ever do things like this for him.
The dog-cock got wider in Cindy's mouth and that really turned her on. How she would so have liked to suck her hubby off right then. But she wouldn't drive herself crazy thinking about Jim's magnificent prick. Why should she? No, she would concentrate on the prick in hand-a dog's.
She shifted her pretty face closer to Ace's cock, sliding her cheek on his belly. This brought more of his thick, wet cock into her sucking little mouth. She moaned as the end of his prick tickled her tonsils. Then she bobbed her head up and down and back and forth on his prick, making it fuck her throat.
The sensations she got from the doggie-prick fucking her throat made her feel creamy-dreamy. She could feel her tits beginning to respond sexually and her cunt started buzzing like it always did just before she got laid.
She released her grip on Ace's prick and slipped her hand over her naked thigh. Her fingertips danced lightly over her curvy ass-cheeks and the lips of her moist cunt. One long, slender finger found her fuck-hole nice and juicy and she pushed it inside her pussy. She worked her finger in and out of her pussy-hole slowly as she sucked the dog's prick until he shot his load.
Her finger moved in and out of her twisty, jerky pussy faster and faster as she sucked harder and harder on Ace's burgeoning cock. She pushed her soft lips way down on his cock-shaft and got all of his prick into her throat.
"Mmmmm!" she gasped around his prick when she felt that sexy knob developing in her mouth. That's what she had been waiting for! She was very curious about that doggie-knob and now she lusted after it. She knew from whacking his prick that its presence meant he was getting ready to let loose with his thick load of jism. Cindy wanted that.
"Mmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmmm," she moaned happily and moved her mouth faster on his long, thick prick. Then her wet hand left her soaked cunt and flew back to Ace's cock. She grasped his big, warm nuts and massaged them hotly as she sucked homily on his enlarging prick.
Her mind whirled with lust as the stiff, hot dog-cock hurtled down her throat. Her whole body responded in a feverish, wild way to this canine stimulation. Cindy moaned loudly and tightened her lips around Ace's massive prick. The horny dog's thick cock probed her gulping throat steadily and hotly.
Cindy whimpered and fluttered her tongue in blind, raging passion. Ace's prick filled her small mouth and the salty masculine taste of him made her pussy quiver anxiously. Sucking the doggie-prick made her cunt cream heavily and burn with desire.
Her young mind spun in lewd, passionate circles as her tongue darted and licked thirstily at the dog-cock. Her lips smacked in an orgy of lewd sucking noises and she loved the feeling of the animal's velvety cockhead in her mouth. This was marvelous and the more wildly she blew the dog-cock, the hornier her cunt became.
"Mmmmmm, mmmm, mmmmmmmm," she moaned lewdly and shoved her lips way down on his thick cock-shaft.
The German shepherd made a terrible growling sound that would have scared Cindy to death under any other circumstances. But now she giggled around his wonderful prick and sucked it with love. The dog's ass jerked violently and his legs flailed the air. His hips started fucking and his big cock fucked into the girl's hotly sucking mouth.
His hairy nuts tightened up immediately and Cindy felt them do it. She gasped and held her breath, as if bracing herself for a storm. It was a storm in a sense-a hurricane.
The thick, wild doggie-prick engorged and jerked viciously in her sexy mouth and then she was swallowing to save her life. Ace's cock exploded between her leeching young lips and his cockhead burst in her throat. A series of crazy, vicious spurts of hot doggie-jism crashed into her quivering tonsils. Cindy gulped and gulped to keep up with his powerfully shooting cock.
Great wads of thick cockcream torpedoed through the animal's cock-pipe and gushed out of his cockhead, filling Cindy's small mouth with a huge supply of jism.
Everything seemed to happen at once-all triggered by Ace's spitting, jerking cock. Cindy's proud tits tingled with breathtaking excitement. Her cunt creamed and she squeezed her thighs tightly together so her pussy-lips would crush against her quivery little clit. She whacked the dog-cock and sucked it hungrily as it spurt and spit and gushed so menacingly.
Her pretty, sucking mouth filled again and again as the animal's supply of come continued to burst forth. She gulped quickly, swallowing as fast as she could. Even so, her mouth filled again and some of the dog's jism squirted from the corners of her mouth.
Cindy laughed sensuously on the spitting cock then and giggled helplessly as she came and swallowed the dog's cream. It was a marvelous experience for the cock-hungry girl and she relished every moment of it. Her mind whirled happily as she feverishly sucked the dog off, taking all the come he could deliver. Moaning and giggling at the same time, aflame with female lust for prick, she sucked all the come up out of the dog's helpless nuts.
After Ace's enormous cock stopped jerking and shooting its hot stuff, Cindy pulled her hot mouth off of his powerful cock and rested her head back.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh," she panted hotly. "What a cock! How you come, Ace! Ummmm, that was delicious! Ohhh, how you come! I never drank so much jism in all my life. The horniest boy I ever knew didn't come that much! Oh, wow, bitches must love it when you fuck them!"
The word "fuck" caught her own attention and she felt her pussy quiver. Her next thought made her shudder with lewd excitement.
"I wonder if I have the guts to let you fuck me," she murmured quietly but obscenely.
As if he understood, Ace wagged his tail happily and his prick throbbed before her glazed eyes. Cindy giggled and got up onto her knees. Then she fell forward onto her hands so that she was right next to the panting animal. On all fours she laughed to think of herself as a female dog, panting for cock.
"Ace," she rasped hotly. "I'm your bitch in heat. You want some nice pussy? Huh? Do you? Come on, boy, let's give it a try. What do you say? You want to fuck a tight cunt?"
She laughed at her little joke, but her laughter died quickly when Ace bounded to his feet and got behind her. He sniffed around her asshole for a second and gave her wet cunt a nice lick with his long, thick tongue. Cindy jerked and moaned.
"God, I swear you understand me sometimes!" she gasped as he took another swipe at her pussy.
He probably didn't understand her words, but he knew what a hot bitch smelled like and he knew what a ready cunt looked like. Cindy smelled like a bitch and her pussy sure looked ripe for a stiff cock. He leapt up onto her back and his front paws landed hard near her shoulder blades.
"Well, for goodness sake!" Cindy gasped. "Ohhh, you're so heavy on me. Do you really want to fuck me? Umm, that would be good, wouldn't it? Do it if you can, Ace. Drive your powerful cock up into my cunt. Fuck me, fuck me!"
She twisted at the waist and reached behind herself with one arm. She grabbed a handful of his fur and yanked the dog. "Come on, Ace. Closer, come closer. Here, boy, get your prick into my pussy!"
As she helped the animal move in on her ass, her pussy quivered with excitement and need. After all that jerking and sucking and licking she needed a good stiff dick in her horny snatch. She knew that if Jim were home, she would have been wanting him to fuck her. But her hubby wasn't with her and the horny dog was . . .
Even as she writhed her ass to push her cunt nearer the doggie-prick, she was aware that she had never attempted anything quite so obscene. It was one thing for the animal to lick her cunt, but it was another thing entirely for her to give him her cunt to fuck.
Yet there she was, wiggling her pussy closer to a dog's stiff prick, aching for him to fuck her silly. She just had to fuck him. He was such a nice dog, such a cute dog, such a masculine, pussy-hungry animal!
She held onto his coat tightly, steadying him behind her as she slowly worked her pussy back against him. She gasped when her pussy-lips first touched the end of his cock. His cockhead felt so enormous!
"Ohhh, Ace," she breathed. "Your prick is so good!"
Panting hotly now, she squirmed her cunt around until she got the dog's cockhead positioned between her puffy cunt-lips. She gasped and held her breath and pushed back. Ace's thick prick inched into her tight little fuck-hole.
"Oh, shit!" she squealed, feeling how thick his prick went into her cunt-mouth.
With a shudder and a groan she lunged backward. Ace's stiff prick shafted up into her pussy with a squishing sound. She felt his cock lock inside her cunt and it sent shivers of orgasmic pleasure through her.
Once Cindy had done all the work of getting his prick into her fuck-hole, Ace knew what to do. When he felt her tight pussy-flesh suck him in, he immediately started pistoning his hips. His front paws slipped over her back and clamped around her neck bringing his thick cock deeper into her pussy.
That was just fine with Cindy. She squealed with delight as the huge animal started fucking her cunt with a horny drive. She let go of his coat and fell forward on her hands. As Ace's cock ravished her pussy, she grew hotter and weaker until finally she lowered her pretty face onto her crossed arms and let him have his way with her open, juicy fuck-hole.
Ace panted hornily over her head and drooled constantly as he fucked her tight little cunt. Right from the start he fucked her hard, the way a male dog fucks a bitch. He pumped his cock to her savagely, filling and fucking her pussy with ferocious power.
"Oh, dear God!" Cindy shrieked. "I didn't know it would be like this! Ohhhh, it's so fucking good! Ew, ewwww, fuck meeeeeee! Screw meeeee! Oh, my God, what a cock! Give it to me. Pound my pussy! Oh, shit, it feels wonderful!"
She went out of her mind with lust and cock-hunger. She kept babbling obscene and lewd things as the panting animal fucked her cunt brutally with his over-excited prick. He had fucked plenty of hot bitches in his day, but he had never been so turned on. It required a girl like Cindy to turn a dog into a raving rapist.
Even Ace could tell the vast difference between a female dog and a female human. A female human knew how to drive him wild. Fucking a bitch was so mechanical, so instinctive, so natural. But fucking Cindy was a new experience.
Not only was he fucking her cunt as he would a bitch's cunt, but this female human had whacked him off and then sucked him off first! Both had been totally new sensations for the dog.
Cindy's sexual treatment made him something more than animal. She had brought out the instinctive wildness in him. He wasn't acting domesticated now as he speared his rigid fuck-pole into her squishy, churning pussy.
He attacked her cunt with his cock as if it were something he wanted killed instantly. He fucked her hard and fast, ramming and drilling his powerful cock with long even strokes.
At first Cindy felt some pain from his vicious cock, but it passed quickly and changed into waves of pure animal pleasure. It was easy for her to become just as animalistic as he was because his thick prick up her juicy cunt made her want to be brutal and horny, too. She started fucking back at his giant cock with all the lust she'd ever felt in her young life.
"Ohhh, don't stop," she moaned, fucking her cunt homily. "Don't ever stop! Give it all to me! Turn me on and turn me inside out! Ohhh, fuck my cunt! I love it, I love it. Ohhh, Ace, you darling fucker! Shaft me! Screw me! Fuck me! Pump my pussy. Ohhh, how long your prick is!"
She gasped and sighed repeatedly as the horny dog sustained his thundering fucking. His cock rammed relentlessly into her squirmy little cunt and his hot nuts banged against her clit. The resulting sensations were enough to drive Cindy right out of her mind.
"I'm-I'm-ohhh, I'm commiiinnnggg!" she cried.
Her whole body shook and shivered as her pussy creamed wetly all over the dog's drilling prick. Her burning pussy-juices only enraged Ace's cock and made him fuck her more fiercely as she came. Her hot, twisting pussy encouraged his blindly fucking cock to drive faster and harder into her quivering body.
Cindy wailed with release as she came and came profusely on the rampaging cock up her cunt. She slobbered saliva all over her arm as her head tossed back and forth. The big cock fucking in and out of her pussy was driving her crazy with new sexual feelings. A dog could fuck so long and so hard!
Ace groaned like a man and his prick stabbed deeply into her twisting, squirming pussy. The big knob at the end of his cock swelled up in her and added greater pleasure to the fucking. Cindy almost swooned as she came again on the magnificent prick.
Then she felt the claws of Ace's front paws digging into the soft flesh of her shoulders. She gasped to feel his rigid fuck-pole lengthen and thicken in the walls of her pussy.
"Give it to me!" she shrieked, knowing he was going to come in her.
To help him get off, she hornily and obscenely twisted her soaked cunt on his drilling cock and forced the come right up out of his hot nuts. A huge load of dog-jism gushed out of his dick into her fucking cunt and she came again as the cockcream spit into her.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh," she moaned helplessly and she collapsed on the floor.
Ace pulled his spent prick out of her quivering cunt-hole and padded into the kitchen in search of some cool water. Cindy sank down onto her belly and writhed helplessly on the floor as the after-shocks of her orgasms thrilled the hell out of her. Her whole body shivered and shuddered for several minutes.
When Ace came back and licked his big tongue against her quivering ass-cheeks, she jumped to her feet and gasped, "No, no, Ace! My God, give me a break! Later!"
But her eyes saw the small clock on the wall and she gasped again. "Oh, my God, it's almost six o'clock! You monster! You've been eating me and fucking me for hours! Come on, let's get you back to your mistress. God, I haven't fixed anything to eat for Jim!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jim Reston turned onto Ash Street and drove a few yards. He waved to a neighbor or two as he approached his own place. He was feeling good after his first day's work on the new job. And it felt good to be home, on a new street, with new neighbors-and a brand new wife waiting for him.
He idled by Number 535, the Crane residence, and smiled to see the wooden crane they had installed on their well-kept lawn. Nice people, he thought as he cruised into the driveway alongside the house.
He peered through the windshield up at the door to his apartment and his prick tingled. He had been thinking about Cindy off and on all day at work. How sexy she had been that morning, craving more of his cock when he had had to go to work. He chuckled at the memory. She was so cute!
He climbed out of his car thinking about how Cindy had looked when he had left that morning. Imagine that little imp standing up there in nothing but her little nightie! God damned if he didn't almost turn back to fuck her pussy one more time before work!
Just as he headed for the stairs up to his pad, Cindy came out the back door of the Crane home.
"Jim!" she beamed, trotting up to him and grabbing his arm. "Ohhh, it's so good to see you!" She hugged him tightly and her firm, pointed tits crept around on his chest. His cock got stiff and lifted up in his pants and pushed gently at her crotch. Cindy liked that and moaned.
Jim looked beyond her and noticed that the Crane place was awfully quiet. "What were you doing in there?" he asked idly as he walked his pretty wife to the steps.
"Oh, Jim, you wouldn't believe what happened today!" Cindy exclaimed, mounting the stairs with him. Then she lowered her voice and whispered, "First of all, I missed you terribly. All I thought about was your stiff prick, you demon you!"
In a normal voice she said, "I got to watch Ace today. You know, the Crane's dog. Oh, he's a marvelous pet! He spent almost the whole day with me."
Jim glanced at her smiling face and sparkling blue eyes and chuckled. He gave her slim waist a little tug and said, "I'm glad you had somebody to keep you company. The Crane's didn't mind you keeping him?"
"Well, no . . . actually, I had to in a way . . . "
Jim stopped just short of the top step and his eyes widened at the broken railing. "What in hell happened here?"
"Come inside and I'll tell you all about it," Cindy said breathlessly. She rushed him indoors and got him comfortable in his chair in the living room. When she pranced into the kitchen for coffee Jim finally noticed that she was wearing a tight little mini-dress. It was so short that when she ran, her ass-cheeks peeked out from under it.
Cindy returned with two cups of coffee. First she handed Jim one, then, holding hers gingerly, she perched her cute ass on his lap and slipped an arm around his neck.
"Ummm, this is nice," she purred, wiggling her ass on his growing hard-on.
"Never mind that," Jim laughed. "Tell me about the railing. What's been going on here today?"
Excitedly and breathlessly Cindy poured out the events of the day, filling him in on Fred Crane's terrible accident.
"He looked dead when I looked down at him!" she gasped, her ripe, young tits heaving in her dress. "It was so scary! I called the ambulance and they came and took Mr. Crane to a hospital. Mrs. Crane hasn't heard yet. Ohhh, Jim, the poor lady got so upset. Her blood pressure did something to her and I had to call her doctor. But she's all right. The doctor gave her a sedative and some medicine. That's how I got Ace. I mean, somebody had to watch him."
Jim squeezed her hips and chuckled. "Well, it seems you had a full day around here." He drew his head back and studied her for a moment. "You don't seem worse for wear. It looks like you came through like a trooper."
"It was a marvelous day!" Cindy exclaimed. "I mean, except for Mr. Crane getting hurt. That's sad."
"What was he doing up here in the first place? I thought he wasn't supposed to climb steps because of his heart."
"Oh, you know how old folks are. They never pay attention to doctors. Always trying to prove themselves. Mrs. Crane told me he'd come up to get Ace. I guess something happened and he toppled over. It was ghastly!"
Jim laughed. "But you had a marvelous day."
"Because of Ace," Cindy explained. "What a wonderful animal he is. So friendly and intelligent. It was like having a friend stay with me. Wait till you get to know him, Jim. He's so neat!"
"No thanks," Jim said shaking his head. "No dogs for me."
Cindy looked suddenly puzzled. "I didn't know you don't like dogs."
"We ever talked about it."
"But why? I mean, Ace is so beautiful. Why wouldn't you like him?"
"It isn't Ace," Jim said, "it's dogs in general. I was bitten by one when I was a kid and I just can't stand them around me. But don't look so worried. You can have Ace around anytime you want to, so long as I ain't here. Have him up here when I'm working."
"I was going to do that anyway," Cindy said recalling Ace's thick, wet cock. "But do you mean I can't invite him up when you're home?"
"You got it," Jim chuckled.
"But that's not fair!" Cindy cried. "What if Mrs. Crane needs my help with him? I mean, that poor woman is down there all alone in her sickbed! Who's gonna watch Ace?"
"Honey," Jim sighed, "I don't want to talk about it. Go down to Mrs. Crane's if you have to. Watch the damned dog anywhere you want to, but not up here when I'm home. I don't care how beautiful or intelligent or friendly he is, I can't stand dogs! And dogs know I don't like them. I doubt very much that Ace would be as friendly toward me as he is toward you."
Cindy didn't doubt that for a minute. She smiled to herself to think of how much Ace liked her-her tits, her ass, her pussy and her mouth!
"Well, okay," she said, sighing softly. "I'll go down later and check on Mrs. Crane. Maybe Ace has to be fed or something."
"Good, good," Jim agreed. "Now, if you don't mind, can we stop talking about the
Cranes and their dog? I've had a hard day and I'm hungry. What's for dinner?"
Cindy nibbled her lower lip for a second, then looked into his eyes and said shyly, "Well, that's another thing. You see, so much happened today. I mean, what with Mr. Crane falling and Ace needing some one to watch him and . . . "
I Jim's eyes clouded as his jaw set firmly. "Cindy, are you telling me you didn't fix me any dinner? There's no God damned supper for me? Jesus, Cindy, how could you forget a thing like that? I don't care if there's an atomic bomb dropped on the city, you gotta fix your husband something to eat when he gets home from work!"
Cindy drew back and peered into his face. "You're not going to be one of those husbands that comes home grouchy, are you?"
"Grouchy! God damn it, I'm hungry!"
Cindy giggled. "Calm down, Jim. I didn't say I wasn't going to feed you something."
Jim's mouth fell open. "But you said . . . " Cindy laughed lightly and removed the coffee cup from his hand. She set it on the table next to his chair and put her cup beside it. Then she got off his lap and started climbing up on the chair.
! "What in hell are you doing?"
Cindy laughed excitedly then as she placed one foot to each side of her husband's hips on the cushion of the chair. With her pretty legs spread in a wide V, she hiked her dress up in front of him and exhibited her furry, young cunt.
"Eat this," she cooed.
Jim stared at her pink, juicy pussy and swallowed hard and nervously. "Cindy," he muttered none too steadily, "quit fooling around."
"Who's fooling?" she giggled. "I want you to eat my pussy. Don't tell me you're going to turn down a cute cunt like this!"
The sight of her blonde-haired pussy worked on him quickly, especially since Cindy kept squirming it in front of his hungry eyes and cock teasing him with it.
"God damn . . . " he murmured hotly.
His big hands crept up the backs of her firm, white thighs and gripped her curvy ass-cheeks. He pulled her lower body forward and opened his mouth. Cindy's furry cunt pressed into his mouth and he jabbed his thick tongue up into her fuck-hole.
"Oh, darling!" she squealed and shuddered fitfully.
Jim forgot about his growling stomach and mashed his mouth hornily into his pretty wife's luscious cunt. Groaning with increasing lewdness, he turned his head this way and that, lapping her pussy with the flat of his tongue.
Cindy whimpered with passion as he ate her. And she was shocked to discover how much like the dog's tongue her husband's felt.
Then she realized that when a girl wants her cunt sucked, it doesn't matter worth a damn who's doing the sucking-man or beast-so long as her pussy gets what it wants!
With that lascivious thought in her young mind, she stretched her legs apart as far as she could get them. With her cute crotch spread wide, she started wiping her cunt-lips and clit up and down over Jim's hot mouth and tongue. The outcome was delicious for her.
"Ohhhh, Jimmmm," she moaned, humping her cunt hornily. "Ho www gooooood! Ewwwww, suck it, honey, suck it! Give me your tongue. Oh, ohhhh, nice! More, more! Bite my clit! Nibble me! Suck me! Ohhhh, Jimmmm, you darling!"
Even as he ate her out, Jim couldn't believe how frantic Cindy became on his mouth and tongue. She seemed to be even hornier than she had been when he had left her that morning. If he didn't know better, he'd say she had been fucking around all day!
Cindy's passion spread into him like wildfire. It was contagious. Her humping, twisting, squirming cunt inflamed him and his stiff cock ached in his pants as he sucked her hot pussy. His fingernails dug into the flesh of her quivering ass-cheeks and he yanked on them hard.
Cindy's juicy cunt lurched against his sucking mouth and she howled with desire and excitement as he ate her. Her little red clit stiffened tremendously between his teeth. It quivered and tingled every time his thick tongue lashed it.
Jim knew what to do with a horny cunt and he knew just how to please his pretty young wife. He turned his head slightly to the right and drilled his tongue up into her hot little fuck-hole. At the same time, he pushed a finger into her shaky asshole. Then both and tongue and finger pistoned in and out of her holes, driving Cindy out of her mind.
"I'm coming!" she screamed.
That was all she could say. Her head fell back and her eyes closed and her mouth went slack as her tits strained and pushed in her tight dress and her pussy creamed wetly.
Jim held onto her shaking ass and shoved his finger deeper into her tight little asshole as he swabbed her cunt-mouth with his thick tongue. Cindy came and came, shuddering and shivering and moaning like a whore.
"Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhh," she whimpered, slumping down.
Her juicy pussy left his sucking mouth and dragged down his chest, wetting his shirt. Panting hornily, she reached under her hot ass and opened Jim's pants. With a horny grunt from her throat, she pulled out his big, wet prick. While her pussy was still throbbing with climax, she slid it down onto his cock.
"Oh, Jim!" she gasped and covered his mouth with hers. She thrust her tongue into his mouth and lashed his violently as she crushed her aching tits against his chest and worked her tight cunt up and down on his cock
Jim went lax on the chair, slumping into a more comfortable fucking position. He filled her mouth with his tongue and swabbed her tonsils as his cute wife went crazy on his rigid fuck-pole. It was pure delight for him to just sit there and let her go at it.
And she went at it! She clung to him like a life raft and fucked her wet pussy up and down vigorously on his thick, throbbing cock. Her pretty cunt sucked him off. It slid up and down on his cock rapidly, faster and faster, until Jim was groaning like an animal. That excited her further and she fucked her tight cunt round and round on his prick as she pumped up and down.
Jim jerked violently and his hips shot upward. All of his stony prick shafted up into her twisting, squirming pussy and exploded deep in her heaving belly. Huge wads of thick cockcream splashed angrily into her pussy and Cindy whimpered with weak, helpless horniness. She sucked on his tongue like it was his prick and she humped her ass hotly as she came wetly on his thick, spitting cock.
"Ohhh, Jimmm, thank you," she panted, fucking all the come up out of his nuts. "Ummmm, that was sooo gooood. Ohhh, how you fuck! Have I got me a good man! Mmmmmm, your prick is so stiff in me. Feel it shooting? Ummmm, give it to me. Ohhh, I think I'll come all night like this!"
Jim collapsed in his chair as his horny little wife went on fucking his spent cock, getting all the kicks out of it that she could. He forced his eyes open and gazed at her as she squirmed her pussy on his prick and rubbed her pointed tits against his chest.
She looked so thoroughly raunchy just then. So fucking hot. So feverishly interested in getting delicious feelings up her cunt.
She was certainly a surprise, he thought lazily, hotter than he'd dreamed. And for the first time since he married her-probably because his stomach was so empty-he doubted that he could handle a girl who wanted to suck and fuck every God damned minute of the day and night.
He forced the negative thought away. Of course he could handle it. Christ, every guy in his right mind would love to own a pussy like Cindy's. God, what a cunt!
A bell sounded in the kitchen. Jim frowned deeply and lifted his head from the back of the chair. "What was that?"
"The timer on the stove," Cindy rasped, easing her pussy off of his limp prick. When his cock slipped out of her clenching fuck-hole, she shuddered with excitement and giggled.
Jim stared at her as she got to her feet. "I thought you didn't have a dinner for me." he said.
Cindy laughed. "I was just kidding. When I realized the time, I told Mrs. Crane my problem. She gave me some nice stew for you. I've been heating it up."
She pranced giggling into the kitchen. Jim groaned with exasperation and hefted himself up onto his feet. He put his wet prick into his pants and zipped them up.
In the kitchen he found his gorgeous young wife at the stove. He sat down at the table, which was neatly set for two, and he gazed at her back. She looked like a very little girl from behind. Her blonde hair was soft and long, her waist was nice and narrow, and her ass was darling!
Cindy turned, holding a dish with two pot holders, and she smiled as she set it on the table. "There you are," she said proudly, as if she herself had cooked the meal.
Jim dug in and wolfed down plenty of the delicious beef stew, along with two slices of bread and butter and lots of coffee. Cindy ate slowly and lightly, watching him and daydreaming about his big, thick cock.
When he was finished eating, Jim pushed back from the table and thumped his belly. "God damn, that was good!" he said with feeling. He looked at Cindy and grinned. "Can you cook like that?" . "What? Me? Heck, no!" she laughed. Her eyes went soft on him and she purred, "I'm best at fucking."
That did it for Jim. It simply hit him the wrong way at the moment. He leaned forward and peered into Cindy's face and said, "You know, honey, there's more to marriage than fucking and sucking."
Cindy's blue eyes flared and she leapt to her feet. "Oh, God, you sound just like my mother!" she screeched.
Jim sat back and laughed. "Well, you have to consider other things, you know. But never mind that now. Get me another cup of coffee. I'm gonna see what's on TV."
Cindy bit her tongue quickly. She knew that if she said anything right now, it would come out wrong. She buried her hurt and sadness and got him his coffee. As she watched him saunter into the living room and heard the TV go on her heart fell behind her jutting tits.
She turned to the kitchen sink and tears streamed down her cute face as she gazed unseeingly out the window. What had made her think he'd fuck her after dinner?
She examined her thoughts as she stood softly sobbing. Then she understood. During dinner, she had foolishly daydreamed like a little girl. Thinking of his erect prick, she had imagined him finishing supper and lifting her up in his powerful arms. She had envisioned him carrying her into their bedroom and putting her down on the bed and raping the living shit out of her.
It had been just a little girl's daydream, she realized. But it saddened her considerably to think that real life couldn't be that way. Why did Jim want to watch a TV set when he could look at her tits and ass and cunt all he wanted? Why would he want to sit in a chair by himself when he could take her into the bed and fuck her like crazy? Why would he want his m beautiful cock to be small and shrunken when she could make it huge and throbbing and stiff?
She wiped the tears from her cheeks with the backs of her hands and started gathering up the dinner dishes. She put them into the sink and began washing them. Her erotic thoughts drifted away from her TV-watching hubby and gravitated to the big German shepherd downstairs.
Now if Ace were there, she thought excitedly, he'd have his naughty nose right up under my dress. God, he'd be licking my pussy in no time. He sure likes to do that! And I sure like him to!
She washed and dried the dishes and put them away, all the while thinking about all the things she could freely do with Ace, the wonder dog. He sure didn't want to watch TV!
Her thoughts about the dog gave her better feelings in her tits and pussy than her thoughts about her husband. As she completed her wifely chore, she felt delicious.
She walked into the living room with her head high and her tits thrusting. "Honey," she said gently, "I think I'll go downstairs and check on Mrs. Crane."
Jim's eyes never left the TV. "Hmmm? Oh. Yeah. Okay."
Cindy marched to the door with spirited steps, knowing she would see Ace in just a matter of moments. When she opened the door, Jim spoke.
"Don't bring that dog up here," he said firmly.
Cindy glanced at his flat, worthless crotch, and said, "No, I won't. Enjoy your TV."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Cindy found Mrs. Crane in her bed, having just taken another pill. The woman looked hazy and dreamy. The minute Ace saw Cindy, he wanted to jump her. Even in her dazed state, Alma murmured, "Don't let him climb all over you, dear. Tell him to sit and he will."
Cindy liked the way Ace was trying to paw her tits and hump her leg, but she couldn't very well encourage the dog now. She thanked Mrs. Crane for the advice and reprimanded the dog for being so frisky. She told Ace to sit and he immediately retired to his spot in front of the fireplace in the living room.
Cindy made Alma comfortable in her bed and glanced into the living room. Ace was sitting on his haunches with his tongue hanging out of his mouth and looking sad as he gazed back at her luscious young body. As secretly as she could, Cindy ogled the dog's prick. She could see right between his front legs and there was his prick, all red and thick and wet, sticking right out of its sheath.
She tore her eyes away from the scrumptious cock and silently cursed her husband. If Jim wasn't upstairs, she could take Ace up there and really get it on with him.
She leaned over the frail body of Alma Crane and fluffed her pillows. As she did so, her short dress hiked up in back and Ace whined. His big, dark eyes were riveted on the girl's naked little ass.
Cindy's thighs were together and the dog could see her cute pussy, looking like a little sandwich pressed between those alabaster thighs. His red prick stiffened and throbbed. He barked. Then, for the first time, he disobeyed a command and trotted into the bedroom again.
He moved right up behind Cindy and licked his big tongue at her furry young cunt and curvy little ass.
Cindy gulped, but kept herself from gasping or crying out. She quickly blocked the woman's view by leaning over her further and sroking her gray hair.
"You're so sweet, Cindy," Alma breathed weakly. "Such a caring person. I didn't realize how nice you were. I feel so weak. Those pills make me feel odd."
"There, there," Cindy soothed her, inching her legs apart, "the pills are good for you. You're getting the rest you need."
Her thighs opened just enough to loosen the grip of her pussy-lips and Ace's tongue-tip found the spot he wanted. It dipped between her cunt-lips and swiped a few times at her juicy fuck-hole, licking her come.
"Have you heard anything from the hospital?" she asked, keeping the,woman occupied with small talk.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Alma exclaimed. "How rude of me. I completely forgot to tell you. It's those pills, dear. Do forgive me. Yes, the hospital called and I talked to our family doctor. Poor Fred has broken quite a few ribs and one of his legs. But he'll be all right, given time and rest. They said he'd be able to come home in a few days. But he'll be confined to bed for some time. In a cast, you know."
"That's wonderful, Mrs. Crane," Cindy smiled. She opened her thighs some more and gave Ace access to the interior regions of her pink, pulsating pussy.
"Please, Cindy, call me Alma," the woman said. "After all this, you needn't call me Mrs. Crane. You've been like a daughter to us. It's amazing how kind and considerate you are."
"Not at all," Cindy cooed, blushing slightly.
"Yes, yes, you've been so sweet. Taking care of me and watching Ace when I sleep."
"By the way, Mrs-I mean, Alma, what should I feed him when you fall asleep? And where does he sleep? I mean, can I leave him alone when you're sleeping? Jim doesn't exactly like dogs, I found out this evening, and . . . "
"Tut-tut," the woman said patting Cindy's hand. "Now don't you go worrying about the little beast. His canned food is under the kitchen sink. Just one can will do for the whole night. If you'd be so kind as to put it in his dish . . . "
Cindy felt her come building up in her tightened cunt as Ace licked and lapped his rough tongue up and down her asshole and pussy. The feelings of impending climax grew unbearable for the young girl and she started breathing faster.
Feeling her come threatening to burst out of its dam in her guts, she rasped, "I think I'll go do that right away, Alma. You just rest right here and I'll be right back."
She pranced hurriedly out of the woman's bedroom with Ace bounding after her swinging little ass. She knew he'd follow her without being commanded to. He was horny for her cunt-juice.
Cindy searched the back of the house for a room as far away from the bedroom as she could find. She was afraid she'd start making sounds she wouldn't want Alma to hear. She found a small cupboard just off the kitchen, and she quickly darted inside.
"Well, get in here!" she rasped to Ace.
The German shepherd squeezed himself into the small space with her and she quickly shut the door. It was hot and dark inside, but Cindy wasn't thinking of things like that just then. no
She yanked her dress up in front and pushed her lovely legs wide open. Then she hunched her hips forward and thrust her furry cunt out.
"Here, Ace, you horny little monster. What do you mean getting Cindy so fucking hot? Come here and lick my cunt, you demon!"
Ace thrust his snout between her open, shaking thighs and lashed his big tongue all over her cute pussy. Cindy's head banged against the wall as she threw it back in a little fit of extreme pleasure. Holding her dress up on her belly with her forearms, she used her hands to stretch her pussy-lips apart. She really wanted the dog to suck her out.
"Get it, get it!" she gasped, humping her cunt against the doggie-tongue. "Ohhhh, I'm so close! Ummm, make me come. Hurry, Ace, before she wonders. Lick it. Suck it!"
Ace didn't need any encouragement. He was quite thirsty for more of that tasty human female come. In fact, he got so carried away that he started nipping at her pussy with his teeth. Cindy caught her breath when one of his snaps caught her quivery little clit. His teeth snapped together and her clit jerked in his mouth.
"Ow! Owww! You hurt me!" she rasped.
Ace was so horny he didn't know what he was doing. His snapping teeth caught her left pussy-lip, then her right, then the flesh of her clit again.
Cindy bit her lower lip and held on for as long as she could. The pain was nothing compared to the magic, unexpected pleasure she got as the canine nibbled and chewed and munched her hot pussy.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, sucking on her lip and shuddering from head to toe. She felt her come beginning to burst out of her hot body and she squirmed her hurting cunt around on the dog's snout.
In a frantic bid for the utmost in erotic pleasure, she grabbed Ace's big head in her hands and pulled on it. To her amazement and joy she discovered that she could scrunch his wet nose right into the horny mouth of her burning pussy.
"Oh, God!" she coughed and yanked his head hard. The end of Ace's nose buried itself in her cunt-hole and she fucked on it wildly for several moments as she came wetly.
Ace growled in protest at this harsh treatment and sneezed as her cunt-juice flooded his nostrils. Cindy got off a good one and released his jerking head with a hot gasp. Ace jumped back and sneezed again and again, spraying her pussy-cream all over the small room.
"Ummmm," Cindy moaned. She stood with her back flat against the wall for several minutes, catching her breath.
Then she hurried out of the cupboard and went back to the old woman's bedroom.
"Oh, there you are," Alma said as Cindy entered the room. "I called out to you. Is everything all right?"
"Oh, yes," Cindy said, going to her. "I just had to go to the bathroom."
She sat chatting with the woman for a few moments. As they re-discussed Fred Crane's condition and future, Cindy's mind dwelled on sex with the horny dog. After that nifty pussy-licking, she felt that she could go for some more fucking with his knobby prick up her cunt.
Alma started to doze off. As she did so, she squeezed Cindy's arm and murmured, "You go on up to your man, Cindy. He's waiting for you. We'll be all right down here now that you've fed Ace."
Cindy didn't want to go upstairs to her TV-viewing hubby. She wanted to stay and figure out some way for Ace to fuck her pussy. But she couldn't very well defy the woman. Alma probably thought she was dying to get upstairs with Jim.
"Thank you, Alma," Cindy said. "You get some rest now. I'll check on you later before I go to bed."
She left the woman gently snoring and pranced into the kitchen where she opened a can of dog food and dumped it into Ace's special dish. The dog went for the food the same way he had gone for her cunt and he gobbled it up just as hungrily.
"I'd sure like to fuck you," she whispered to her canine pet, "but things just aren't right. Darn that Jim anyway! Why can't he like dogs?"
She heaved a sigh that made her tits rise and fall rapidly and murmured, "Of course, we couldn't do anything up there right now anyway with him around. Golly, Ace, it looks like we won't be able to get together until tomorrow."
She heaved another sigh and said, "But that's okay. You can spend the night thinking about my cunt. I'm sure gonna think about your prick!"
She knew she should leave the house, but she couldn't resist at least a feel of the dog's cock. She pressed her cheek against his side as he ate his food and ran her hand under his belly. Then she grasped his mighty dong and fucked around with it until his red prick came slithering out of its protective sheath.
With a soft moan, she jerked his cock slowly and with pleasure, whispering sweet things as she got his prick immensely thick and long. Her dainty fingers danced over his cock and nuts.
"Mmmmmm, you beauty," she rasped hotly. "I've gotta go now. I hate to, you monster, I really do, but I have to. Ohhh, go on and eat your darned food!"
She stood up and hurried out of the house after checking in on Alma who was fast asleep. Disheartened by the evening's events, she ascended the steps slowly and not with much enthusiasm.
At the top of the steps, she eased the door open and started inside. The first thing she saw was Jim, fast asleep in his chair, snoring like crazy. For some reason, the sight of him asleep made her very angry.
Then she knew why. As she had mounted the stairs, she had been thinking of raping him, maybe making him so fucking hot that he'd rape her! But there he was snoring. She stood in the open doorway and stared heartbroken at his flattened crotch. What would he do, she wondered, if she crept over there and sucked him off?
She glanced over her shoulder and peered down at the Crane house. In there was a perfectly good dog with a magnificent hard-on that was hers for the taking. What was she doing worrying about a sleeping husband?
She eased the door closed and tip-toed back down the stairs. She went to the Cranes' back door and quietly inched it open.
"Ace," she whispered. "Ace? Ace! God, where the hell are you? Oh, there you are. Well, don't just stand there, you little cunt-teaser. Come here! Come to Cindy."
She guided the tail-wagging dog to the garage and they slipped inside into the darkness. She wanted it dark. The sun had gone down and that suited her fine. She wouldn't want any neighbors to see her sneaking into an empty garage with a dog.
She closed the door behind them and latched it. She switched on the light just long enough to see that Mr. Crane had stored some old things in a corner. Among the junk was an old mattress. The sight of it made Cindy's pussy twitched.
She turned the light off and went straight to the mattress. She got down on it on her hands and knees and flipped her dress up in back so that her curvy little ass and her cunt were absolutely naked and available to the dog.
"Lick Cindy," she rasped, setting her knees wide apart. She hung her head down and her soft blonde hair tumbled onto the mattress. Her tits strained in her dress as she offered her rear to the animal.
Ace went to her immediately and instinctively started lapping his thick tongue all over her ass-cheeks and cunt. Cindy thrust a hand between her trembling thighs and stretched her cunt-lips open for him. Ace drilled his rough tongue up into her fuck-hole and wiggled it.
"Ohhh, good dog!" she gasped hotly.
She leaned her cheek and her shoulders into the old mattress and raised her naked ass higher in the air so Ace could really give her pussy a good licking. He obliged by lashing her cunt with his sandpapery tongue.
"Ohhh, I'm getting to like this so much," she panted, writhing her ass around in the air. "Poor Jim. He doesn't know what he's missing!"
Ace tired of eating her pussy. The aroma of her wet cunt turned him on and his thick, red cock throbbed under his belly.
Remembering how he had fucked her earlier, he automatically jumped up on her quivering back and lunged his cock at her crotch. Cindy laughed and moaned as his hard, wet prick-head nudged her pussy, her ass and her thighs.
"Ohhh, stop teasing," she whimpered.
She shoved a hand between her thighs and grasped his tantalizing cock. Then she guided his cockhead to her open and waiting cunt-hole. Ace repositioned his hind paws and his thick cock inched into her fuck-hole nicely. Cindy shivered as it crept up into her.
When his prick was halfway home, Ace grew quite anxious to fuck. Like the animal he was, he became violently sexual. Cindy was thoroughly enjoying the way his massive cock was inching inside her when he thrust his powerful hips forward with all his animal strength. Suddenly every solid inch of his solid prick shafted up into her squeezing little fuck-hole.
"Aghhhhhhh!" Cindy choked and great shudders ran through her body.
Ace started panting. His tongue fell out of his mouth and he drooled hot saliva onto Cindy's back as his hips pistoned back and forth violently. His thick cock raced in and out of her clenching cunt and it drove her out of her mind with sensual, erotic feelings.
The lewd onslaught was so sudden and so overwhelming that Cindy couldn't help but fuck her cunt back on his prick faster and faster. It was as if both girl and dog were fucking for the best of sex, reaching rapidly for the ultimate orgasm. in
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh," Cindy whimpered, fucking her hot ass obscenely on the dog-cock. Her eyes rolled in her head and her tits pressed tightly against the mattress as she squirmed her cunt and swiveled her hips hornily.
The German shepherd's massive prick raped her cunt with a viciousness that sent her head spinning. The animal was becoming accustomed to human female pussy and now he craved the instinctual feelings Cindy had aroused in him earlier.
Driven by animal instinct and powered by a mounting lust for human cunt, Ace drove his thick prick into Cindy's pussy with a vengeance. He became a veritable machine, ramming her cunt, banging and drilling it with his massive cock. Just the thickness of his cock running in and out of her fuck-tunnel got her off violently. She fucked back at the dog almost brutally as she, too, started drooling onto the mattress.
"Fuck me," she gasped, humping her pussy faster on his marvelous cock. "Ohhh, screw my cunt! Give it to me, fuck meeee. Bang my pussy, oh, ohhh, ohhhhh, what a gorgeous prick!"
She shivered and shuddered ecstatically as he came. Her pussy was drenched with silky fluids that seemed never to cease flowing as Ace's big cock ravished her pussy.
"Ohhh, Jimmmm," she moaned hornily, "if you only wanted my cunt like thisssss!"
The thought of her hubby made Cindy giggle crazily as she fucked her ass harder. It gave her a strange sense of wickedness and horniness to know that just above her and the fucking canine her husband was snoring in his chair. That made her laugh sensuously and for some reason made her cunt feel especially good as it slid up and down on Ace's thick prick.
"Ohhh, Ace, you beautiful darling!" she panted, fucking her cunt faster. "Ummmm, you make Cindy feel so good. Ummm, good boy, Ace, good dog. Good dog, boy, good dog."
She kept murmuring sweet things to the humping animal to encourage him and invite him to fuck her more. Delightful sensations coursed through her body and she quivered with cummy pleasure. Laughing hotly as she came, she made her pussy-muscles tighten around the dog's ramming cock. She felt her cunt-walls clench his slip-sliding prick and new thrills passed through her pussy.
Clenching the dog's cock between her tight pussy-lips, she brought her thighs closer together to narrow her cunt even more. The result was a glorious fuck-feeling as Ace drilled his choked cock in and out furiously.
With the relentless thrusts for which animals are famed, he banged her pussy brutally. His front paws scratched into her neck and shoulders. His hind legs kept moving about, re-positioning and bracing themselves as his powerful cock ripped into her juicy, fucking cunt.
A whole new rash of cummy feelings washed through her as her pussy creamed profusely on the stabbing dog-cock. Ace growled and grunted, then his prick let loose with torrents of thick jism. His cock swelled up and burst wide open in her guts. Huge wads of creamy come gushed out of him and filled Cindy's tight little cunt.
When Ace pulled his limp prick out of her juicy pussy she flopped onto her back and spread her lovely legs wide. As she did so, the dog's plentiful supply of jism came oozing out of her fuck-hole and mixed with her own silky come and trickled down toward her quivering asshole.
Her head rocked to and fro senselessly and her eyes fluttered closed as she gripped her aching tits and mauled them as she writhed her naked ass around on the mattress.
Ace smelled the spunky odor of come and buried his nose in her sweet crotch. His big tongue went into immediate action and before too much of the jism could smear her cute asshole, he was lapping it up, drinking his own come and hers.
Cindy writhed hotly on the mattress as the dog ate her out after their good fucking. "Ummm, Ace, you marvel," she purred, jerking her pussy up at his mouth. "Suck Cindy's cunt nice. Ummm, yes, yessss! Good dog. Ohhh it's gonna be nice having you around all the time!"
CHAPTER NINE
Cindy was able to suck and fuck the German shepherd for a whole week before Fred Crane came home from the hospital. Because she was a sensuous girl, she had to develop some kind of a sexual system for herself. She learned very early in her marriage that she just couldn't depend on her hubby to give her all the cock she wanted.
So she arranged things neatly for herself. Every morning she prepared Jim a nice lunch, put it in his lunchbox and kissed him demurely at the door. But once he was gone, she was no longer demure. She turned into a raving cock-hound.
She saw to it that Alma Crane was all right and wanting for nothing. Then she took the big dog up into her apartment, where she spent the whole morning stark naked on the floor, the sofa and the coffee table, letting the animal have his way with her horny, hot body.
After lunch she spent many hours sucking Ace's prick. She grew quite proficient at cocksucking this way and it became a daily delight for her to take his massive prick into her soft, sexy mouth and suck it to a big come. In one week alone she thought she must have drunk about four quarts of doggie-jism. She loved every drop.
Afterwards, she played hide-and-seek with the horny beast. She hid in the bedroom closet until Ace sniffed her out. For his reward he got to lick and suck her wet cunt.
Then she hid in the bathroom and when he found her, she let him fuck her cunt. She was so horny by that time that she had even tried to get his bony hard-on into her tight little asshole, but to no avail. Ace was much too anxious to take the time to let her guide his prick up her ass. So he fucked her pussy brutally and shot his fiery load into her.
At night Cindy remembered the excitement of wanting a cock up her ass, so she coaxed and teased Jim until she got him into bed. Then she wantonly and lewdly invited him to do what Ace couldn't. Because he was so hot for her by that time, Jim let her weasel him into the raunchy sex act and, for the first time in his life, he thrust his big cock into a girl's tight asshole.
It was a great joy for both of them and brought them closer together as husband and wife. In fact, the next day Jim came home and took Cindy into his arms and tongued her cute little ear and whispered, "I want to fuck your asshole again."
Cindy almost swooned with excitement as she got on all fours on the living room floor and dropped her panties which she wore because Jim had started worrying about her nakedness.
Jim gripped his fiery cock in his fist and once again gave it to her up the ass. Again, they both loved it and he fucked her almost brutally, her tight little asshole excited him so much. Just the grip of her ass on his pistoning cock was enough to turn him into a lusting animal. He grabbed her tits and twisted them as he fucked his cock hornily in and out of her bowels. Cindy creamed like crazy from the ass-fuck.
In a week's time she had developed a nice system for herself. She made sure that her hubby got all the cunt and ass he needed, but at the same time, she made sure she got all the sex she craved-infinitely more than what Jim needed.
Sometimes when Ace fucked her pussy, she imagined it was Jim. And sometimes when Jim was fucking her cunt or asshole, she dreamed it was the dog. All in all she was a most happy housewife, content to send her loving husband off to work every day. On weekends they sucked and fucked rather nicely. Some days Cindy had to yield and let Jim go out to play baseball or something like that, but she was good about it. She just went and got Ace and fucked him silly.
Cindy was enjoying his new way of life when Fred Crane arrived from the hospital. It was about ten in the morning when she heard the excitement below and she pushed Ace off her hot body and pranced to the window.
She watched breathlessly as two white-coated men carried the old guy into the house on a stretcher. The time had come for her to face the problem she had been repressing for so long.
As Ace licked his thick tongue between her thighs trying to get at her pussy again, she thought about the situation. That old guy had definitely seen her fucking his dog, Cindy was certain of that. The problem now was to do something about it. And she knew just what to do.
She knew she would have to wait for the ideal time to put her little plan into action. In the meantime she went downstairs and visited with Mrs. Crane, who was now up and about. She had tea with the old lady as the male nurses put Mr. Crane into his bed, casts and all.
After everyone left, she and Mrs. Crane went into the bedroom. Cindy stood back and gazed at the bandaged man who looked like a big mummy in the bed. Fred had casts on one leg and from his waist up to his neck. He looked terrible.
The moment Mrs. Crane left the room for something, Cindy stepped up to the side of the m bed and, keeping her tits on the move, smiled and pressed the man's hand.
"Please don't tell on me," she whispered so Mrs. Crane couldn't hear.
She didn't have to ask him if he had seen her fucking the German shepherd. She knew he had.
"Tell?" the old man rasped, eyeing the thrust of her delicious young tits. "I wouldn't tell on you."
Cindy's heart leapt behind her excited tits and her eyes went wide. "Oh, thank you, Mr. Crane. I've been so worried. You don't know the horrible things I've thought, what you'd say when you get back . . . "
"No, no," Fred said in a cracked voice. He was obviously straining to talk. "Wouldn't tell on you. I understand."
"I really couldn't help it, Mr. Crane," she panted. "I mean, that day I was-well-pretty horny, you know? Jim had just started work that day and I was terribly lonely. Then there was Ace and God, he's such a magnificent animal! I guess I got carried away. After all, it was him who made the first move. I mean, I wouldn't want you to think I was a dirty girl or anything like that. Ace licked me, you know? And I guess I couldn't take it. God, I was upset that day!"
"I understand," Fred rasped. A bump started to appear in the sheet covering his lower body. Cindy saw it rising and she smiled.
Just then she heard Alma returning to the room. She quickly placed the edge of a blanket over Fred's cock because he was powerless to do it himself. She gave his hard-on a gentle, promising squeeze and quickly whispered, "I'll be back later."
When Alma came in, Cindy turned and said sweetly, "I'll leave you two alone now. You must have lots to say to one another. Bye, Alma. Bye, Mr. Crane."
She paused at the door and turned. "Oh, by the way, Mrs. Crane-I mean, Alma, if you want to go to the store or anything later, just let me know and I'll sit with Mr. Crane till you get back."
As she stepped out of the house she overheard Alma sigh and say, "Isn't she a darling girl?"
Cindy didn't feel very darling five minutes later as she sat all alone in her apartment. She had wanted to bring Ace upstairs with her, but it wouldn't have been proper under the circumstances. After all, the dog wanted to see his master.
That didn't make Cindy feel any better. She looked at the clock and sighed. Jim wouldn't be home for five hours! Five hours and no Ace! Five hours and no cock!
She didn't want to get depressed so she went into her bedroom and stripped naked. She stretched out across the bed and diddled her pussy for a little while, just long enough to get her lather up.
Then she padded into the bathroom and took a special shower-special because she used the spray from the movable showerhead to get herself off. It was a secret from her childhood days when she was a little girl. She perched her ass on the edge of the tub and played the stinging spray over her cunt and clit.
After a few moments, she reached over and turned the water on full force. Then she laid in the tub and opened her legs wide and directed the powerful water source on her cunt. In no time at all she came crazily, humping and panting loudly, sliding her cute ass all over the bottom of the wet tub.
Once she came a good one, she got out of the tub and dried off. Then she went into the kitchen for a snack. She ate a cold sandwich and drank a glass of milk. As she gulped the milk she made believe it was male come. She'd always liked to do that, especially when she was younger, before she knew what jism was all about.
After her snack she padded to the refrigerator and took out a nice, fat, cold cucumber. This she toted to the nearest chair where she sat down and spread her thighs. She used the vegetable as a dildo-cock and fucked herself with it.
It felt so good that she carried the cucumber into the living room and got onto the sofa with it. She stretched out on her back and threw her pretty legs wide. Then she inserted the green dildo up into her horny fuck-hole and fucked it in and out feverishly as she came and came.
An hour later she was still getting herself off with the worn, soaked vegetable. She had it stuck into her tight, clamping asshole as she furiously frigged her quivery little clit. She got off some good ones that way and moaned passionately through her orgasms as she thought about Jim's prick and the German shepherd's cock.
She was still going at it hot and heavy when the phone rang, startling her. She yanked the juicy cucumber out of her asshole and set it on the coffee table. She reached over her head and pulled the phone down to her hot little ear.
"Hello?" she said.
"Cindy? This is Alma. I thought I'd call you first to make sure you weren't napping or something."
"Oh. No, no, I'm just sitting here," Cindy said.
"Your voice sounds funny," Alma observed.
"Oh. I guess I might have been dozing a little."
"I hate to disturb you."
"Not at all!" Cindy exclaimed, sitting up quickly. "What can I do for you?"
"Well, you mentioned looking after Fred while I went to the store . . . "
Two minutes later Cindy was downstairs looking all fresh and pink in a tight little miniskirt and a sexy blue halter that accented her sparkling eyes. m
"You go right ahead," she purred to Mrs. I Crane. "Take your time. It'll do you good to get out for a while."
Alma leaned over and kissed her cheek. "You're sweet," she said and gave Cindy a nice hug. "Now don't worry about Fred. There's nothing you have to do. I just didn't want to leave him alone. The poor man can hardly move in those casts. It must be hellish."
"You run along," Cindy smiled. "I'll take good care of him-and of Ace, too."
The minute Alma was out of sight, Cindy pranced into the bedroom and gazed softly at the man in the bed and his faithful dog beside him.
She went up to the side of the bed and smiled down at the man. "I want to thank you for being so understanding," she purred. "I feel so relieved after talking this morning. I really thought you'd tell on me when you came home."
Fred's cock started rising beneath the sheet and Cindy saw it from the corner of her eye. This time she didn't do anything to conceal it.
Fred grinned at her and said, "I have a confession to make. I watched you for a long time that day. I understand when you tell me you couldn't help yourself. I couldn't help myself either. You looked so beautiful on the sofa, all naked with my dog. God, you're beautiful."
Cindy's pretty ears burned as the old guy poured his heart out to her about his utter desolation and loneliness, about his secret longing for young pussy, about his fuck books down in the basement and about his loving but sexless wife, Alma.
"Ohhh, Mr. Crane," she exclaimed when he finished his sad story, "you poor man! No wonder you became a peeping torn! You've never seen a girl my age naked before? Not even when you were eighteen? Oh, that's terrible."
Her blue eyes shifted to the big bump in his sheet and she smiled sweetly at him. "Did I do that to you?"
"Just looking at you dressed like that gives me a hard-on," he admitted. "I'm not used to seeing such pretty girls half-naked. In my day, girls had to be covered from head to toe."
"Yuk!" Cindy giggled. She posed for him and cooed, "I think if a girl has a nice body she should show it, don't you?"
She required no reply from the nice old guy. She lifted her hands to the back of her neck and untied her halter strap. The ends of it slipped down her shoulders and over her tits, then the cute triangles fell, too. Fred Crane found himself looking right at the prettiest, youngest tits he'd ever seen.
Cindy giggled at his surprised and loving gaze. She reached out and touched the top of his bulge in the sheet.
Her fingers closed around his hard-on and she cooed, "My, but you've got a big one."
"Cindy," he rasped nervously, staring in disbelief as she toyed with his burgeoning cock.
She laughed at his shock and pleasure. It was kind of nice to please the old guy, so she teasingly and wantonly slipped his sheet down off his body. Between the cast on his right thigh and the cast beginning at his hips, his naked cock throbbed in the air, wet at one end.
"You just relax," she purred. "You leave this wicked thing to Cindy."
With a short laugh and a quiver of excitement, she leaned over the old guy and took his rigid fuck-pole into her mouth. She moaned softly and started bobbing her pretty head up and down rapidly on his cock, sucking him off sweetly.
She became aware that the man was frozen with shock and pleasure, so she pulled his bony hand toward her ripe, jutting tits and encouraged him to play with them as she sucked his cock.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, pressing his hand to her tit as she thrust her mouth down the full length of his thick prick.
Fred got the message in a hurry. As the pretty girl sucked his cock, he tweaked and rubbed her spiking pink nipples. He saw then why she wanted him to do it. Her tits were apparently very sensitive young things and he saw by the way she twisted her ass around that playing with her tits was the key to her cunt.
The German shepherd also saw her ass churning as she cocksucked his master. Ace got to his feet and walked up behind her. He stuck his wet nose under her little skirt and nudged her pussy.
Cindy moaned hotly. The big cock in her mouth was so good and the feeling of the dog's snout at her pussy was even better. What a way to go, she thought! She could get her cunt licked at the same time she was blowing his nice prick!
Even though Fred had actually seen this beautiful creature on all fours getting licked by his dog, it still aroused him tremendously to see her hike her skirt up in back and offer her pussy to Ace. When she opened her legs and rubbed her pussy back against the licking dog, Fred's prick grew larger in her sucking mouth.
She pulled her skirt up onto her slim back and set her feet wide apart. Exhibiting her furry young cunt, she pushed it back and let the canine suck at it.
Fred couldn't take the reality. He had seen such things in numerous photos, but never in actual life-and never in his own bedroom!
"Cindy," he rasped, quivering helplessly as she went on sucking his rigid cock. "Your cunt-give it to me. Let me eat you."
Cindy whimpered hotly to hear that. She immediately understood his situation. After all, it must be quite a thrill to see her feeding her cunt to Ace as she sucked his prick. Her heart went out to the old guy and she was happy to correct the situation for him.
She slipped her hot mouth off of his throbbing cock and stood up. "Ace," she panted.
"Not now, boy. Good boy. Sit! That's the boy. I'll take care of you later. Now it's your master's turn. We have to be good to the sick, you know."
She giggled impishly and climbed up on to the bed. With a openness and willingness that warmed the old guy's blood, she set one knee to each side of his face and let him peer up into her open, wet pussy for a second-but only for a second.
Laughing hotly, she lowered her cunt onto his mouth and pushed her own mouth all the way down on his prick. A moment later, she was whimpering and moaning helplessly and humping her pussy hornily on the old man's sucking mouth.
She swiped her cunt up and down on his munching mouth and he was in his glory. He buried his teeth and nose in her lovely crotch and had a field day eating her out as she hornily gobbled his cock. His prick grew and grew as he licked his big tongue up into her furry pussy.
He let out an animal groan that made Ace bark. Fred shushed the dog, who returned to the fireplace in the living room, and chewed into Cindy's delicious cunt as he let loose a big load of stored-up come.
Cindy was delighted by the ferocity and viciousness of the old guy's stalwart cock. She hadn't expected so much jism to come out of such an elderly person.
"Mmmmm-mmmmm," she moaned happily. m
Her pretty head bobbed faster and her lips tightened around his thick cock-shaft as her saucy little tongue lashed his cockhead. She gripped his aching nuts and squeezed them hornily to make them eject lots and lots of jism for her. She gulped thirstily to keep up with his shooting prick.
The faster he sucked her clit and cunt-hole, the faster she blew his cock. They taunted one another to their finest performance. Both received tremendous release and pleasure from the mutual sucking. Cindy's mouth filled again and again as she ate the man's come and Fred groaned hotly into her squirming, leaking cunt.
"Ohhmmmmm," she moaned, slipping her mouth off of his spent prick. She held his cock up gingerly in her fingers and gave it a few nice licks with the tip of her tongue. She lapped his nuts a little, too, then removed her twisting pussy from his sucking mouth.
"There," she purred, standing beside the bed smiling. "Now you get some rest."
She covered his soaked cock with the sheet and gave it a friendly little pat with her hand. She giggled and said, "I'm glad you saw me letting Ace lick my cunt otherwise we would never have known about each other. You won't have to hide in your basement any more after this. I'm gonna take good care of you, you'll see. Get well soon and get rid of these darned casts. You and I are gonna have plenty of good times from now on."
She had no sooner finished her sentence when the front door opened and Alma entered. Hearing that, Cindy gasped and quickly replaced the triangles of her halter over her ripe, jutting tits and tied the string behind her neck.
Then she left the old couple alone and went upstairs to her snoring husband.
CHAPTER TEN
The following day was Jim's day off. Feeling contented and happy, Cindy decided to make it a day he would remember. She slipped out of bed quietly and padded naked to the kitchen where she prepared him a nice breakfast on a tray.
She set the tray on the small table beside the bed. She knelt down at the edge of the bed as she had done when she was a child saying her prayers. But she didn't fold her hands together. Instead she slipped them beneath the sheets.
Stifling a giggle of excitement, she walked her fingers over Jim's hip and carefully opened his pajama bottoms. He wasn't wearing a top and Cindy could feel the hairs on his belly tickle her fingers as she completed her task.
She spread his pajamas open and both her hands met at his sleeping, curved cock. She raised his prick an inch with one hand while the other gently stroked his cock. It surprised her how heavy his prick was in this limp condition. No wonder a man's cock is so powerful when it's stiff, she thought hotly.
Her deft fingers soon had his prick growing thick and long. Jim stirred in his sleep and a grin crossed his face as he dreamed sexy things. Cindy saw that and she giggled, wondering what he was dreaming as she toyed with his cock.
His cock rose up like a live thing when Cindy rubbed his nuts and stroked his prick-shaft with long, slow motions. In no time at all his prick was absolutely rigid in her tender hands.
It didn't start throbbing until Jim awakened. He awoke slowly at first, muttering something. Then his eyes opened and he looked down to see that his pretty wife was on her knees beside the bed, playing with his hard-on.
"Jesus," he groaned.
"Good morning!" Cindy greeted him. She tossed the sheets off of him and exhibited her handiwork-his cock, rigid and throbbing wetly.
"I brought you breakfast in bed," Cindy chirped, her fist tightening around his cock as it slipped up and down.
Jim glanced at the breakfast tray and laughed. "When do I get to eat it?" he wanted to know.
"Anytime you want it," Cindy cooed.
"Don't mind me."
Jim's stomach growled for food, so he reached out for a slice of toast. He brought it to his mouth and took a bite. The melted butter made his mouth water and he prepared to enjoy the meal.
But Cindy leaned over his immense cock and slipped her soft, wet mouth down on it. She pulled his prick-head between her leeching lips and gently licked and sucked it.
Jim stared down at her bobbing mouth for a moment, one bite taken out of his toast. He glanced from the bread to Cindy's sexy mouth, which was now sliding all the way down on his cock.
"Oh, shit," he murmured and tossed the toast back on the tray. His stomach growled with a new hunger and he grasped Cindy's head and thrust his powerful prick up into her mouth and throat.
The very idea of breakfast flew out the window. He gritted his teeth and pushed at his wife's head and fucked his raging cock in and out of her silky, sucking mouth.
Cindy moaned passionately and grasped his cock-shaft in her fist and jacked it up and down furiously as she focused her tongue, teeth and mouth on his cockhead. She jerked and sucked him with increasing pleasure and desire.
Cindy never ceased to amaze her hubby and Jim gave a throaty groan as he watched her suck his cock. Her pretty face actually glowed with pleasure as his wet cock went in and out of her sliding mouth. At one point, Cindy twisted her soft mouth on his throbbing prick and smiled at him as she blew him.
A thrill ran through Jim when she flashed him a saucy wink. He grunted hornily when she resumed sucking feverishly on his aching cock. She had the lustiest expression in her eyes that she had ever seen and he felt like the luckiest guy in the world. Never in his wildest dreams had he ever imagined that he would actually know a girl who could suck a cock like Cindy and enjoy it so much!
Jim shuddered as Cindy sucked faster and harder on her treasured prick. Her blue eyes sparkled and she made small grunting noises deep in her throat. Jim's eyes roamed hotly from Cindy's impassioned face and down the curve of her naked back to her delicious young ass.
He reached out and stroked her ass-cheeks and then explored her ass-crack with the tip of a finger. Cindy whimpered and turned her ass toward him. His fingers felt so good around her asshole and cunt that she finally lifted a knee up onto the bed and twisted her crotch so Jim could see everything she owned.
Jim stared hotly at his young wife's luscious cunt. He slowly rubbed her pussy with his fingers as her mouth bobbed quickly up and down the full length of his prick. Her tongue lashed his cockhead so much and thrilled him so deeply that he drilled a thick finger up into her fuck-hole and rammed it hard to please her the way she was pleasing him.
Cindy's sudden outcries on his soaked cock told him she liked what he was doing, so he did it some more. He thumbed her stiff little clit and drilled his finger in and out of her cunt. Cindy mewled loudly and sucked his cock with a passion.
Her cheeks ballooned in and out in a lusty rhythm as she blew her hubby's stiff, rigid cock. She squirmed her cunt round and round lewdly on Jim's drilling finger and she moaned loudly and long.
She thrust her lips all the way down on his cock and she swirled her tongue around the thick base. His cockhead lodged in her gulping throat and it felt like a tight cunt. Jim groaned and his hips jerked.
"Cindy!" he gasped suddenly. His hand pushed at the back of her head and he fucked his horny cock into her sucking throat. "That's it! Almost there! Suck it up . . . blow me . . . eat my cock!"
His head tossed on the pillow and his immense cock started jolting like crazy in her soft, sexy mouth as spurt after spurt of thick white jism gushed up from his hot nuts to fill her gulping mouth.
Jim yelped with ecstasy as the balls of come splattered out of the little hole on the end of his jolting prick. Cindy swallowed frantically, gulping down every spurt of his silky jism. Jim opened one eye and saw that Cindy actually loved eating come. The look of pleasure on her face was self-evident. Her head continued to bob up and down as she drank his spitting sperm.
As she ate Jim's come, she shivered from head to toe, experiencing sugary thrills up her cunt where his finger probed so wonderfully. Jim stared hotly to see some of his cockcream dribbling from Cindy's lips. It glistened in the morning light as it leaked down her smooth chin like milk.
Cindy was aware of it and when she had finished sucking all the jism up out of his trembling nuts, she wiped the drippy come off her chin with her fingertips and stuck her fingers into her mouth. She wiggled off the bed and stood beside it, her tits heaving as she licked her fingers dry.
"Ummmm, that was good," she purred, watching Jim's cock shrink. "I don't think I need any breakfast after that. You go ahead and eat."
She padded out of the bedroom and Jim watched her lovely ass wiggle as she walked. He put the tray on his spent dick and started eating his cold breakfast. It still tasted good after a blow-job like that. As he ate, he thought about his horny young wife. Maybe he'd have to be careful who he introduced her to. There were some pretty rough guys at work. What if they saw her and wanted to rape her? Would Cindy want to suck their cocks too?
Then he laughed at himself. Of course, she wouldn't! She loved him! She was true-blue, he could tell that already. Look how hot she got for him-and him alone! He heaved a sigh and felt better.
He finished eating and got up. He decided to do Cindy a favor and carry the tray out himself. But when he stepped out of the bedroom, he stopped dead in his tracks, and his eyes shot wide.
Cindy was sprawled out on the sofa with her pretty legs thrown wide and she was finger-fucking her blonde little cunt for all she was worth. She was apparently right in the middle of an orgasm.
"Cindy . . . what the hell are you doing . . . " he rasped.
"Wait! Wait!" she cried, jerking her hips upward. Her ass came up off the sofa and her pussy twisted hornily on two probing, drilling fingers. "I'm coming! Oh, ewww . . . ummm, mmmmm . . . Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!"
When the last bits of pleasure rippled through her supple body, she stretched out luxuriously and cupped her proud, hard tits and smiled at her hubby.
"I'm just keeping it warm for you," she said.
"Christ!" Jim groaned and his cock jerked.
"Come here," she purred hotly, eyeing his cock. "Oh, put that silly tray down!"
He set it on the coffee table and Cindy reached out a hand. "Come here, honey. Just bring your beautiful prick to Cindy. Come on, just lean over me. That's it."
He leaned over her face and she pulled his prick down into her mouth. She sucked it gently and lovingly for a moment, then started licking at it furiously. His cock erected thickly and pushed her soft lips into a big O.
Cindy slipped her juicy mouth off his cock and giggled. "There," she laughed, "now you can fuck me."
"God damn," Jim groaned, but he climbed between her splayed thighs.
Cindy whimpered softly and grasped his cock and drew it to her horny crotch. Panting a little, she guided his bulging cockhead to the mouth of her open cunt and urged him to push it inside.
"Give it to me, Jim," she breathed hotly, squirming her cunt. "Ohhh, shove it in. Fuck me hard! I want it! Jim, Jimmmm, fuck meeeee!"
It was a fast and furious fuck because Cindy got him so goddamned excited. He could do nothing but obey as his rigid fuck-pole slipped into the tight wetness of her churning, horny pussy. Cindy moaned when his prick was all the way in and she hugged him tightly against her thrusting tits and fucked wildly.
"Now fuck me!" she gasped, clenching her cunt around his thick prick. "Give it to me, Jim! Fuck the hell out of me. Ohhh, I love your prick so much! Screw me, bang me, fuck me, give it to me!"
Their minds whirled together as they became groaning, moaning animals with each other. Cock and cunt went crazy on the sofa and Cindy's lovely ass bounced wildly as her loving husband fucked her brutally. Her pussy sucked him off just as her mouth had and in no time at all the heaving, gasping guy busted his nuts and poured the hot juice to her hungry pussy.
Cindy came wetly on his spitting cock and she shrieked with joy as he fucked her good. It was a marvelous feeling to have his prick explode in the depths of her heaving belly. His gushing come got her off a good one.
Jim collapsed on top of her curvy young body after he came. Cindy had sucked two mighty comes out of him already so early in the morning! She purred like a kitten with a belly full of warm milk and cuddled her hubby on the sofa until he fell asleep from sexual exhaustion. He had known he would.
She slipped from beneath his heavy body and let him snore on the sofa. She slipped into a small dress and hurried downstairs to the Crane home.
She helped Alma Crane tidy up the house and took orange juice and medicine to Mr. Crane in the bedroom. The old guy was delighted to see her, especially since her dress was cut in such a fashion that he could see the tops of her lovely tits when she bent over to fluff his pillows.
Because Alma was right in the next room, Cindy kept up a banter of small talk with the old man. Alma was in her overstuffed chair, knitting up a storm. She didn't know that while the pretty young thing chit-chatted, she was toying with Fred's cock.
Fred went along with Cindy's little game and he discoursed at length about his hobbies, cutting the lawns and planting rosebushes. On and on and on went the boring talk and Alma really wondered how the girl could put up with such nonsense.
Cindy talked about the joys of married life as her hand whacked his cock beneath the sheets. But not for long-she couldn't grip a big dick like that without wanting to suck it off.
"Mr. Crane," she purred, "would you read me some of this book?"
She needed an excuse not to talk and if someone was reading to her, she would have to remain silent. The little trick worked. Fred read from a book on gold-mining and Cindy ducked her head under the sheets and took his massive boner into her hot mouth. She blew him passionately, loving the thickness and length of his raunchy cock. She got him off something fierce and the old guy had quite a time trying to keep reading normally as his nuts burst and his prick shot so much jism into the girl's mouth.
After she sucked him off, Cindy asked if she could take Ace for a walk. Of course, both Alma and Fred agreed to that, Alma because the dog was a pain in the ass to her, and Fred because he knew what Cindy wanted with the big German shepherd.
She walked Ace around the block once, then took him into the garage on the old mattress. There she spread out and let the dog lick her cunt for a long time. After she had come five times, she rolled over and got the dog down onto his back.
She jerked his prick until he shot his load and watched with fresh fascination his jism spattered all over the place. Giggling, she then took his cock into her mouth and sucked him off, especially enjoying it when that big knob appeared at the end of his prickly cock. His thick prick slid feverishly across her licking tongue and, like his master before him, he filled Cindy's sexy mouth with plenty of come.
Panting from the blow-job, Cindy rolled onto her hands and knees and got the big dog to fuck her cunt. Ace mounted her heatedly and rammed his cock home. Cindy didn't even have to guide his prick now. Ace had had enough experience with her to know where her pussy-hole was. From the dog's point of view, Cindy was his very own bitch. He ought to know where her cunt was!
The relentless animal fucked her for a long time and Cindy derived luscious pleasure from it as his tireless cock drilled in and out of her sucking, clenching fuck-hole. She came and came as the beautiful animal fucked her pussy. The prolonged fucking delighted her, she knew m that she would be fucking Ace for a long time to come. Getting laid by a dog had its special features-like his knobby cockhead and the length of time he could fuck.
Later, after a series of delicious orgasms, Cindy took Ace back to the house and thanked Mr. And Mrs. Crane for sharing him. Then she went upstairs where she found Jim awake and eating a snack.
"Hi, honey," she chirped happily. "I was down visiting the Cranes. Took Ace for a walk. How are you doing?"
Jim put his sandwich down and got to his feet. He pulled Cindy into his arms and kissed her passionately as he crushed his chest against her pointed tits.
"I'm doing just great," he said with a grin. "What a morning! I woke up thinking of you."
"Mmmmmm, I like that," Cindy giggled. "What were you thinking?"
"About your ass," Jim laughed.
"My ass? What about it?"
"I want to fuck it. There! How do you like them apples! I said it! I want to shove my cock up your cute asshole and fuck you silly."
"Ohhh, Jimmm . . . do it!"
He took her right there on the living room floor. He got her down on her aching tits and shoved his horny prick into her tight little asshole and fucked her so hard that her clit bounced repeatedly on the carpet, giving Cindy extra special pleasures. She swooned as his thick prick raped her bowels and ass and she came profusely just from getting fucked up the asshole.
She was in seventh heaven-not just because Jim was fucking her hot asshole-but because of the total picture. Like every new bride, Cindy had had to learn about her husband. In just a few weeks, she had developed a neat system for herself whereby she could please her hubby and herself at the same time. She slowly but surely developed a nifty pattern of sucking and fucking, giving Jim all the cunt he needed, pleasing Mr. Crane often and fucking the German shepherd every day.
By the time Cindy was nineteen and had been married a year, she had a good thing going. Whenever the neighbors saw her and Jim on the street, they'd say, "There goes that nice young couple from down the street." They marveled that in this day and age of relationship problems, Jim could look so content and Cindy could look so happy.
Even Cindy's high school girlfriends were impressed. They envied her because her marriage was working out so well. One young thing, Donna Smith, went so far as to call her up after a long time.
"How do you do it?" the girl bubbled over the phone. "Goodness, you and Jim are so happy! I just don't know why I married Clint. I don't know what I expected, but he's turned out to be such a clod. He leaves his socks all over the place and I have to pick up after him.
He fucks me once a week, on Saturday nights-after he comes home drunk! It isn't fair, Cindy! Why are you so damned happy? What's your secret?"
But Cindy wasn't about to share her secret. She figured her ex-girlfriends would have to work out their own sexual lives. While they suffered from lack of fucking and some of them even divorced in hopelessness, Cindy went on enjoying her fascinating, exciting, vibrant life.
She established a beautiful round of erotic pleasures for herself. She finger-fucked her cunt constantly, never wanting it to go dry. She fucked her loving husband whenever he wanted some pussy-anytime, anywhere. After all, she had plenty of pussy to give. She sucked and fucked Mr. Crane a lot, especially after he recuperated from his ordeal. In fact, he became an active participant in Cindy's sex life with Ace. He even helped her get Ace's massive boner into her asshole and for the first time in her life she knew the pleasure of getting fucked in the ass by a dog.
When Jim was at work and Mr. Crane was away, she simply turned to the German shepherd. In between men, who seemed to tire easily after their cocks spit, she made love to Ace. The year was one long series of sexual delights for the horny little housewife. It was no wonder she impressed everyone who knew her with her happiness.
One sunny afternoon as Ace fucked her on the living room floor, she recalled the phone conversation with her ex-schoolmate, Donna Smith, and laughed heartily as she fucked her juicy cunt on the doggie-prick.
Yes, she had a secret, all right, and she was going to keep it. But not in the depths of her mind, not close to her heart, but right in the wet center of her open and horny pussy!
