Normal. A frequently used word, yet a word whose exact meaning is as elusive as the term, "perversion". What those two words imply seems to vary from nation to nation, from community to community, from person to person.
Among one African tribe, it is considered obscene to expose one's back to others. In many Eskimo communities, it is the height of hospitality for a man to offer his wife to a guest.
Linda Whitbey and her daughter Karen outwardly appear to be two average middle-class Americans. Yet both of them behave in ways that many others would consider abnormal. But who is to say whether either or both are normal or perverse?
THE FAMILY'S DOGGIE URGE is a novel of major interest to any who hope to find and define their own standards of correct behavior. A story of two women seeking to resolve their conflicts and find inner happiness.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"But...it's just not right," Karen Whitbey said, closing her eyes and shaking her head.
"Come on, don't be such a prude, Karen," her cousin Teri countered, lifting the dress over her head and letting the garment float to the floor.
Thunder, the gray-and-white German shepherd, stood in the bedroom blinking at the two half-naked girls, his bushy tail slowly wagging from left to right.
Karen was wearing her bra and panties, feeling so vulnerable and exposed under the animal's steady gaze. She crisscrossed her arms, spreading out her fingers and pressing them against her bra cups. It had been Teri's idea coming up here after her mother had left for the shopping mall. And the dog! Yes, it was Teri who had said they could fuck with the dog!
"It's not being a prude," Karen said defensively, pouting as she shot an angry glance at Teri. "It's just that doing it with a dog seems...I dunno, kinda...weird."
The girl was feeling that swarmy, warm feeling in her cunt grow slowly to a pinpoint of hot excitement. When Teri had whispered all those terrible things to her in the living room just before her mother left, the blonde teenager had thought she was crazy. And yet something had made her follow Teri up to her bedroom, making sure Thunder was behind them.
"Well, it's not all that bad, I think," Teri said, pausing for a moment, her thumbs shoved under the elastic waistband of her panties.
She shrugged, looked at Thunder who had begun to wag his tail more quickly now, then pushed her briefs down, stepping out of them fast and tossing them onto a nearby chair. Karen blushed furiously. She saw the dark patch of cunt hairs frizzing out between her cousin's thighs. Teri had so much hair around her pussy. Karen wasn't at all like that, with her sparse blonde silky hairs covering her burning pussy. And yes, her cunt was burning, so very, very hot in there as she thought of having something touching her cunt. No, she couldn't do it!
"Teri!" Karen blurted.
Her cousin had reached around her shoulders now, unhooking her bra, letting her full, thirty-four-inch tits slip out and rest pendulously on her upper chest. Again Thunder stopped wagging his tail, cocking his head farther to the right, staring from one girl to the next, wondering what on earth was going on.
"You never should've come for a visit," Karen muttered under her breath as she watched the young perky brunette climb onto the bed and roll over onto her ass.
Teri squirmed back until her shoulder blades rested against the headboard. She flopped her knees up and down, making the bed jiggle slightly. Karen stopped, holding her breath, feeling her heart pounding so hard she thought it would surely burst.
"Up here, boy, up here Thunder," Teri said her voice growing noticeably lower as she patted an area next to her.
"Teri. Don't!" Karen cautioned, drawing one hand up to her mouth and covering it with her fingers.
Her fingers were so icy, and trembling too. A cold, sticky dampness covered the tops of her feet as she watched the animal move slowly to the bed, his large brown eyes seeming to glitter with lust. The fur around his neck stood up while a low, steady growl seemed to come from deep within his chest. Thunder stopped at the foot of the bed, peering up at the girl.
"Ooooooooo!" Teri moaned, sliding one hand down past her navel to her cuntal bush, fanning her fingers over the swollen pussy mound, then pressing them against the hot flesh while drawing her knees apart.
Karen gasped. It was almost embarrassing watching her cousin touch herself like that. And the way she was carrying on! Moaning and thrashing around, jerking her knees up and down like that while bouncing her ass on the mattress! She wasn't even trying to hide the way she was feeling. Karen knew Teri had a reputation for living fast! But this?
"I'm not going to watch this," she said, surprised at how breathless she felt.
Her nipples were hard, rock-hard, pressing against the starchy material of her bra. And her pussy! Karen had played with herself several times in bed since reaching puberty. She had felt the burning sensation come and go in the middle of the night while her fingers roamed freely over her cunt. But nothing like this had ever happened to her! Tiny, hot, electric-like shocks rippled up and down her inner thighs, creating tiny tongues of heat that seemed to lick into her drooling cunt. She was wet, oh so hot and wet and tight down there between her white, shivering legs! Karen could feel her cuntlips swelling with blood, folding over one another and rubbing against her clit as she stood there rocking from left to right, watching her cousin Teri rub her pussy in front of the dog.
"I don't care whether you watch," Teri said, her voice husky and thick. "Thunder! Come on boy, come on and touch me here, right here...that's right, boy," Teri groaned, closing her eyes and sucking in a sharp breath when her fingers touched her stiffening, red clit.
"My God!" Karen turned and saw herself in the mirror. Thunder was standing next to her, his strong, gray-furred body contrasting with her pale flesh. The sight made her gasp. She felt so light-headed.
Teri's face was all red and pinched, her body having slid all the way down until she was lying flat on the mattress now. One leg was draped over the left edge of the mattress while the other was hooked up at the knee, spread widely apart from the other. And all the while she was touching her pussy, fucking her right forefinger in and out, in and out of her tight little cunt while rubbing her palm against the bottom junction of her cuntlips.
Karen took a breath and smiled weakly, wondering if she could have the courage to do the same thing. She found her hands wandering down, down to her thighs, the fingers hooking around the waistband of her pink panties. Oh, how hot and damp the crotch panel was as it soaked up the juices seeping from the velvety lining of her young, untapped pussy! When Thunder jumped onto the bed, Karen paused again, holding her breath, wondering what she was about to witness.
"Oh yes, yes Thunder!" Teri cried excitedly, opening her eyes and peering heavy-lidded at the animal.
Karen could see his cock-that slimy red thing peeking out from the tip of his furry cock sheath. A ripple of something like horror and delight flashed over her skin, making her breathe more heavily. Oh, Teri, what've you done? the girl thought as she felt the room sinking away from her.
The dog pushed his head forward, his ears pricked back while that long pink sloppy tongue lolled out, dripping with saliva. Karen took one step forward, then another, wanting to run from the room-and yet at the same time drawn to the bed.
"Ohhhhhh...nice, real nice," Teri said, her body visibly shuddering at the way she was touching herself.
The young brunette was probing around in the brown fur of her cunt, moaning, breathing with wheezing sounds. With a sticky little sound, her outer cuntlips came open. She wriggled down on the bed, digging her heels into the sagging mattress while spreading her thighs yet farther apart. The dog sniffed at that dark, wet patch of cunt hair covering Teri's pussy. The girl was gasping, tightening her plump asscheeks and pushing her cunt up toward the animal.
"There...come on, boy, lick me there...."
As awful as it was, Karen found herself taking off her bra, sliding her panties down to her ankles and stepping from them. She moved to the bed. When Teri saw what was happening, she stepped on over, still keeping her fingers down between her legs, stroking the puffed outer edges of her cuntlips.
"Ohhh, Karen, I can feel him! Ohhhh, I can...can feel him!"
Teri was squealing, rocking her body from side to side, drawing her legs all the way up and rubbing her naked soles back and forth on the coverlet. Thunder had come all the way up now and had sniffed her pussy, growing excited at the pungent aroma rising from her cunt. With a little growl, the animal nestled down between her thighs, his forepaws barely touching the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks while his tongue moved lightly over her pussy. Teri arched her back, closing her eyes and letting out a long, shuddering sigh.
"It's...it's so goooood!" the brunette crooned, moving her ass from side to side.
It was a nightmare! Karen watched wide-eyed, seeing her cousin's face registering the most extreme pleasure, then looking down at the dog between Teri's undulating legs. Thunder was twisting his head from side to side, licking the girl's thighs, leaving long wet streaks on her flushed skin, then going back to her pussy. It was incredible the way his long pink tongue was pressing her swollen cunt meat aside, curling into Ten's pussy and stabbing against the fuck-hole as if his tongue were a guy's...a guy's cock!
"Karen, it's so good, so really good," Teri breathed, pushing her head back into the pillow and hunching in rapid fucking motions against the dog's maw.
"Oh God!"
"Thunder...Thunder," Teri groaned, reaching forward and rubbing her long fingers through the animal's rough fur.
Karen watched, trying to ignore the burning want rising in her cunt. Yes, she wanted the dog on her now, wanted him licking and touching her the way he was touching her cousin Teri. Almost as if her could read her mind Thunder drew back from the brunette, twisting his proud head around and staring at Karen. The blonde teenager held her breath, wanting again to slip her legs over the side of the bed but not daring to. Teri peered through her long dark lashes, her lips curling into another dreamy smile as she rubbed her fingers up and down over her pussy.
"What....?"
"He wants to go to you, Karen. Go on, let him touch you. Go on," Teri encouraged, reaching down and pushing the German shepherd toward her cousin.
"I don't think so...I...."
But something had come over Karen, something she couldn't understand. It was a wonderful dark force making her lie back and enjoy the animal. Thunder bobbed his head around, letting out a smothered growl as he crawled from one woman to the other. Karen tucked her ass, her stomach bucking in some unnamed fear at the animal's first touch. But she wasn't going to strike him or scream or anything. No. Karen felt herself opening herself opening up to the dog, spreading her legs for him the way Teri had done earlier.
The blonde teenager curled her fingers, digging the nails into her sweaty palms as Thunder's tongue washed up her right inner thigh then down her left, avoiding her hot little cunt for the moment. She let out another moan, tightening her ass muscles, feeling a hot ripple of sensation tighten her thigh flesh. The dog paused for a moment, staring at her, then he went for her pussy. The suddenness of it, the touching of his hot wet tongue against her dripping pussy made Karen buck. She shot out one leg, hooking it over the dog's spine, rubbing her flesh against his warm fur while pressing her fingers against her thighs. Oh, oh, it was wonderful, ecstatic! The dog was going wild, going crazy! He licked her cunt again and again, his tongue slicking down her silken blonde pussy hairs, pressing them against her throbbing cuntal flesh. Her cunt juices and his spit mixed together, oozing down into her ass crack and into her asshole. Karen jerked her head from side to side, pounding the mattress again and again with her tightly curled fists while letting the dog rape her with his tongue.
"Oh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!" Never, never had she felt anything like this. A dog eating her pussy! And now he was nuzzling her cunt, pushing his snout against her pussy, pressing his forepaws harder against her ass. Karen realized he was tasting her, licking up her cunt juices, enjoying her the way she was enjoying him! "Uhhhhh!"
"Isn't it far out?" Teri whispered.
"Oh yes, yes!" Karen admitted between pants.
She could feel his hot, uneven breath against her pussy, feel it tickle through her cuntal curls as he drenched her cunt again and again.
"Thunder, Thunder...." Karen murmured.
Still, as she lay there with the dog wedged between her knees, she couldn't believe she was doing something as weird as this. She hadn't let a boy touch her, ever. And the kissing was the most innocent possible. And now...now she was doing something wildly perverse and loving it! And oh, how that tongue made the aching want between her thighs more and more intense. She drew her knees together, rubbing her thighs against Thunder's warm sides, feeling the fur tickle her flesh. The places between her toes tickled while her clit ached.
"Oh yessss...yesssss!"
Pressing her feet flat against the mattress, Karen moved her ass up, tilting it down, giving the dog more of her cunt to eat. She felt him go at it with a new intensity, licking the cheeks of her ass with his tongue, then lapping back into the split of her ass until he was tonguing her shitter.
"Karen...wow, you're really getting into it!" Teri commented hotly, touching her own nipples, then squeezing them hard.
"Yes, oh yes!"
The blonde teenager reached forward once again, rubbing her fingers through the dog's fur. He looked at her with slitted eyes, that wonderful sexy growl coming from his chest. Karen felt so weak, so wonderfully vulnerable. Her arms grew weak, fell to her side. He was back between her shivering thighs once more, his tongue driving up and down her asscrack. It was so good, so shamelessly good! Her clit burned from the steady licking friction. Karen found herself panting hard, her chest so tight she could hardly draw a breath. Rolling her head to one side, she looked at Teri, feeling so damned helpless, and so damned good! She was drawing her legs back, rolling her ass back until her knees were nearly pressed against her tits. She was getting into a fucking position, a fucking position for the dog!
Teri's eyes brightened when she saw this. "Oh, wow! You gonna let him do it to you?"
What was she talking about? All Karen could think of was the way that tongue was ravishing her. She babbled something to the big animal as she felt the stiff tickle of his coat against her ankles and toes. She moved her ass up and down, drool oozing from the corners of her mouth while perspiration made her body glisten under the dim overhead light. Karen jerked her ass forward, then tucked it back away from Thunder's snapping jaws. She was playing with him, toying with the animal as he cunt-lapped her into a frenzy.
"Oh let him do it to you, Karen, let it happen!"
Karen tried fighting through the red haze that had settled over her mind. No, no, it was wrong, wrong to be like this, naked and hot in front of a dog! But the more Thunder touched her the more she wanted him. Thunder's tongue was touching her clit again and again, finding that wonderful secret place of sensation and driving her up the wall. He was slipping his tongue into her pussy, making her cuntal muscles cramp, cinch around that invading thing. The young girl arched her spine, pushing her head back into the pillow while letting out a series of shivery moans. Her cuntal walls spasmed. Karen thought she could hear them slapping together. She was teetering on the brink of climax. Oh yes, yes, she could feel it, feel it about to sweep over her. The muscles in her thighs and ass cramped. She kicked one leg high again, fanning her toes until they cramped. The dog slowed his cunt-lapping, tilting his head, staring at the panting blonde. "Oh, ohhhhhhh!"
The dog let out another growl, opening his jaws and closing them teasingly against her cuntal mound. He was barely sinking those sharp fangs into her musky pussy. The tension created by his teeth pressing into her nerve-rich fuck center drove her crazy. Karen pitched on the bed, bucking her ass against the dog's jaws. His teeth were bringing about that wonderful acute tickle, that tickle that would pitch her over the edge into a dark sea of climax.
"God, go for it, Karen!" Teri whispered, pushing her dark hair from her eyes. "Uhhhhhhh!"
Karen was raking the dog's fur with her fingers while beating her heels against Thunder's spine. The German shepherd stayed with her, licking and panting his hot breath against her convulsing cunt. Karen felt what she knew as reality slipping away. The world exploded into bright colors as hot cunt cream flooded out of her fuck-hole and wet the animal's probing black snout. Her climax was deliciously slow. It was so good, though, so very good. Karen jerked and twitched like a speared fish out of water, her body bucking against the animal again and again. She had been fucked-fucked by a dog's tongue. And she loved every instant of it!
"Ohhhhhh God, cum, cummmmmmm," the girl moaned, snapping her legs around the big dog and holding him tightly against her body.
When it was over, she felt the dog slip away from her and saw him move back to her cousin Teri.
"Good boy. Thunder, good boy...now come to Teri."
Karen rubbed her palms over her upper arms, blinking sleepily, turning around and watching the big dog take on the brunette. Teri was babbling something as the dog licked up her ass, then lapped at her tits. She was holding the German shepherd's head down now, keeping his maw against her pussy, arching her spine and making sharp, jerky fucking movements against Thunder's head. The headboard was banging against the wall, the mattress groaning and squeaking as the brunette went wild with the animal.
"Oh fuck me, Thunder, fuck me, fuck me," Teri cried, her face red and pinched.
Karen swallowed hard, wondering if she had moved so disgracefully when she came with the animal.
Teri's legs bent at the knee, then flopped lqpsely down again. She dug at the mattress with her heels, wallowing her shoulders back and forth. Her curly brown hair splashed over the pillow, some of the strands tangling wetly at the corner of her mouth. She was saying strange things, incomprehensible sentences. The girl let out another groan, then pushed her fingers into her squishy, tight cuntlips.
Karen reddened as she watched her cousin pump her full-fleshed ass up and down in a violent fucking motion. Teri looked so pretty, so sexy all stretched out, the dog there between her legs. The bed jerked violently again as the girl was about to cum.
CHAPTER TWO
"Different...gonna do something different," Teri panted. "What?"
Karen watched open-mouthed as her cousin shoved the animal's head away then rolled over, her tits hanging heavily.
"Oh, no, don't...."
Karen stretched out one hand to prevent her cousin from committing this awful act. She was going to let Thunder fuck her! Dear God!
"Come on, Thunder, come on," Teri said, ignoring Karen's protests.
"No, it's...it's awful," the blonde cried, covering her face with both hands in horror.
"No, it's good, real good!" Teri countered, bobbing her ass around in tightening circles.
Thunder was sniffing her ass, licking at the jiggling asscheeks. Teri's face was a mask of lust, perspiration trickling down her neck and tits, her nipples dark red and brushing over the coverlet. Karen looked through her fingers, her heart beating fast again as Thunder slipped onto her cousin's back, his forelegs wrapped tightly around her sides.
"Uhhh...oh Karen, I can feel it, I can feel him trying to fuck me!"
Karen gasped, watching as the big dog began his fucking movements: Did he have his cock in her? Was he fucking her, tearing away her cherry with his knobby boner?
Teri had her mouth open, letting out rhythmic gasps-while her eyes rolled up into her head. Her tits swayed back and forth while she spread her legs even wider for the animal. Thunder's hindquarters were prancing nervously about while his tail stood straight out. There was a terrible moment of silence. Then the dog let out a long low howl, his head pressing hard into the valley created behind her neck by her shoulder blades. "Oh God!"
Karen looked down, seeing something white and milky splashing down from her cousin's body and staining the coverlet.
"Cummmmmmmm!" Teri kept crying that wonderful-awful word again and again, her eyes cinched tight, her cheeks puffed out while her ass bobbed up and down.
Was she fucking the dog's cock? Again that question burned in Karen's mind as she watched Teri pump her ass wildly now. In a moment Teri had calmed, her ass moving more slowly. Thunder had slid off and jumped from the bed. Circling around several times, he fell onto one side and ducked his head between his hind legs, licking his shrinking prick. With another groan Teri fell to one side, drawing her legs up and pressing her knees against her tits. Her brown hair curtained her face.
"Did he...did he actually fuck you?" the girl finally managed to ask.
"Uh...oh, kind of," Teri answered dreamily.
She was moving her body like a serpent, rubbing tits, belly and thighs against the firmness of the mattress. Karen glanced at her, then looked away. It was obvious Teri felt so good. She looked a little spaced as she flopped back over and closed her eyes with a dreamy sigh.
"Kind of?" Karen asked.
"Well," she said, batting her eyes open, "he didn't pop my cherry, if that's what you mean." Teri seemed a little annoyed, as if she wanted to be alone and Karen were interrupting her. "But he put his cock in me. And oh, wow, that's a wonderful feeling, Karen. I mean, it's...it's so good so groovy!" She gasped, giggling a little, then sighed once again, drawing her fingers over her cunt.
The blonde noticed streaks of doggie cum on her cousin's thighs and felt a little sick.
"Maybe you ought to clean up," Karen suggested, swinging her legs off the bed. She pulled her panties from the pile of clothing on the floor. She would shower, wash away the dog's spit from her cuntlips, and then she would try to forget the terrible scene she'd just been a part of.
"Hmmm...isn't that your mother's car pulling in?" Teri said.
Karen froze. She glanced at the clock. Her mother shouldn't have been home this early. Usually she spent hours at the mall. Rushing to the window, Karen pushed aside the curtains and peered down from the second floor bedroom. It was her mother's blue Mercedes just now pulling into the garage.
"Oh God! You can't be in here like this," Karen said to the dog, running to the bedroom door and opening it. "Out! Come on, out."
Reluctantly, the big German shepherd drew himself up, lumbering from the room after giving Karen a long lick on the ankles.
"Unreal," she whispered, slamming the door shut, putting both hands to her lips and staring at the heaps of clothing on the floor.
There was the smell of fucking in the room. Again Karen moved back to the window and cracked it open, grabbing her skirt and putting it on. She buckled her sandals, tucking in her blouse. The juicy heat in her cunt was already soaking through the nylon crotch band. But she couldn't bother with that now. There was no time to think of the niceties of taking a shower, of washing off Thunder's saliva from her pussy.
"Where are you going?" Teri asked, stretching one arm over her head and yawning lazily.
"Get dressed, Teri. Please, for me," Karen pleaded, giving her cousin a last warning look before rushing from the bedroom, careful to close the door behind her.
She heard the front door closing just as she reached the top of the stairs. Karen did her best to calm herself, feeling her pulse still racing through her veins. Thunder had gone ahead of her, barking down the stairs, jumping around Karen's mother as she entered the door..
"Down, boy, down Thunder," Linda said, hugging two large bags to her tits.
"Down, boy," Karen echoed her mother, slowly descending the stairs, trying to ignore the hot, slippery rub of her cuntlips against one another and her nylon crotch band.
"I'm home early," Linda explained, kicking the door shut and laying the packages on the nearby end table. "Got through with the shopping faster than I thought."
Linda ignored her daughter for the moment, turning and patting her blonde hair back in place. She stared into the small gold-framed hall mirror and found herself smiling pleasantly at her reflection. At thirty-six she was quite an attractive woman still-tall, lithe, willowy, with firm curving hips that hadn't gone to fat yet and a set of pouting but high-riding tits women half her age admired.
"Teri's upstairs taking a nap or something," Karen sniffed, trying to act nonchalant as she poked into the bags. There were the usual blouses and sweaters her mother had always had a weakness for.
"I'm glad you girls are getting along so well. It was nice of her to come for a visit during the spring vacation," Linda said, gathering up the packages and moving them into the living room.
As she sat on the sofa and began pulling things out one at a time, Thunder moved up against her, rubbing his sides against her ankle.
"No, boy," she said, frowning a bit and slapping at the German shepherd.
Karen nearly died of embarrassment. Her involvement with the dog had made him horny now. He was rubbing up against her mother, trying to get her excited. Her mother excited? Karen nearly broke into a giggle. Her mother was so composed, so cool on everything, especially ever since her father had died four years ago. No, Linda couldn't possibly guess what had been going on in that upstairs bedroom in a thousand years! The blonde teenager felt the blood draining from her burning cheeks slowly. No, there was nothing to fear.
"Now, I think this one will look wonderful on you," Linda said, pulling out a blue cashmere sweater from a small bag.
"Mother...you know, there's a kind of party being held at the teen center at the mall," Karen said hesitantly, eyeing the dog who had begun to creep toward her. She raised one hand threateningly. "I thought it'd be nice if Teri and I went. It's chaperoned."
"I don't know," Linda said, pursing her lips together and looking up at her. Karen was so young, beautiful and innocent. Was she ready for the social life, especially the fast life today's young people were involved in? She looked so vulnerable, so delicate.
"Mother," Karen groaned, rolling her eyes impatiently up at the ceiling. "Everybody from school's going to be there. Even teachers. Nothing's going to happen." She felt something like guilt rising in her as she eyed the dog once more.
"It's not that. It's just that...well, you're so young, and boys might take advantage of you," Linda said, feeling uneasy.
She had been struggling with that question, whether to let her daughter have more freedom or not. Linda wondered at times if keeping her daughter in was just one way she was trying to fight time, fight the idea she was growing older and had no one, no man in her life. She rubbed her palms on her skirt, trying to ignore her daughter's stare.
"Some girls go to those parties all the time, and their mothers don't worry."
Linda bit her lip.
"I'm not their mother. It's just...get down, Thunder," Linda said, slapping the German shepherd down from her lap.
Karen sucked in a shuddery breath, shamed by her guilty thoughts. "And Teri'll be along. Come on, mother."
"I...I don't know. Maybe you're right." Linda felt as if she were losing her grip. "We'll talk about it later...maybe in an hour or so. My nerves are a mess." She started to turn away, folding the purchases she had made earlier that afternoon. "And if I let you go, it would only be until midnight. You know how I feel about teenagers staying out after midnight."
"Yes, Mother." Karen sulked away, feeling, however, that she'd made some progress.
As her daughter climbed the stairs, Linda held one sweater to her lips, staring at the dog. Oh, what a messy situation she had gotten herself into the past month. Stretching out one hand, the woman shivered at the soft, warm touch of the dog's fur. Thunder twisted his head around, lapping at the caressing hand.
"Thunder...."
She had crossed a line she regretted going over. The dog. She and the dog. Linda frowned, thinking about the situation. Men made jokes after that, dirty jokes that were passed along in locker rooms. But she didn't feel dirty, didn't feel as if she'd committed some terrible crime. It had happened simply. Karen wasn't at home. Thunder had moved up to her, pressed his tongue against her leg and then...and then.
"Oh God!" She hated to think about it.
Linda moved her fingers desultorily through the dog's thick gray coat, feeling that wonderful tingle itch through her cunt. Thunder moved his head up, rubbing his snout against her right knee. Linda sucked in a sharp little breath, drawing her knees together. Her ass sank comfortably in the big couch cushions. She would have to make dinner, pretend as if nothing were wrong when all the time all she could think of was Thunder and his tongue and his...his cock! Linda sucked in her lower lip, biting down hard. She was a mature woman, old enough certainly to handle her emotions. But here she was sitting comfortably in her own living room and feeling her senses slipping from her.
"Mom!"
Linda drew her hand away from the dog as if he were a hot stove. She crossed her fingers, feeling a little light-headed.
"Teri and I are gonna go down to the mall for a while to see how things are going for the dance tonight. Okay?"
"Yes, of course. Just be back in time for dinner," Linda said a little breathlessly, turning and smiling to her daughter and niece.
"It's real nice you having me here for a week, Aunt Linda," Teri chirped, tucking the blue sweater more tightly around her narrow shoulders.
"Come on, Teri," Karen urged, dragging her cousin through the front door.
Linda sighed, getting up and turning the clock. She leaned against the cool glass pane, watching the two young girls turn the corner and disappear behind several trees. She was alone again, alone with Thunder. Linda turned and stared at herself in that hall mirror again. She could see the anxious look crossing her attractive face. At that point Linda knew she couldn't resist the dog. Smoothing down her wrinkled skirt, she turned to the animal.
"Upstairs, Thunder...upstairs," Linda whispered, grabbing hold of the handrail.
The German shepherd followed her closely, nipping playfully at her heels. Linda felt herself growing dizzier, more and more aroused as the seconds ticked by. The shadows in the hall seemed to trip her as she hurried past her daughter's room and entered her own. The dog ducked in quickly, standing by the big bureau as Linda closed and locked the door. Alone with the dog! No one would come in and disturb them now. "Thunder...."
She breathed his name again, turning and facing him as she slipped off her blouse, then reached down and unzipped her skirt. The silky rub of her garments slipping down from her body excited her more. She was breathing hard now, her nipples becoming thick nubs rubbing against her bra. She wanted to be touched by something, by a man, by this dog.
"It seems so...so wrong," she said out loud, not hesitating a bit as she reached around and unhooked her bra.
Thunder perked his head up, his eyes dancing as her big tits came into view. The air in the room seemed to thicken with excitement as Linda draped the bra on the back of one chair, then slipped her icy, shaking fingers under the sheer nylon of her panties, bent down, and stepped from the briefs. She tossed the panties on the floor, watching Thunder scurry up to the damp nylon and sniff it. The woman shuddered, nearly fainting as Thunder picked up the juice-dampened briefs in his powerful jaws and started biting them, holding them down against the floor with his forepaws while tearing at the silken material with his fangs. The sound of her briefs ripping made Linda gasp.
"Oh God," she whispered, running her fingers through her long blonde hair.
She staggered to the king-sized bed, pulling the blue quilted bedspread halfway off and climbing onto the sheet. Thunder busied himself with the shorts for a while, then noticed Linda on the bed, her legs spread widely apart, her tits laying like two mounds of pudding on her chest while her fingers slid rhythmically up and down either side of her swollen cuntlips. Her feather-soft pussy curls brushed teasingly against her knuckles.
"Here, Thunder...."
The randy German shepherd needed no further encouragement. With one powerful leap, the handsome dog was on the bed, his snout pressing lightly against her right ankle, she loved the touch of his tongue there against her flesh. It was so warm, so lovely, so incredibly soft and wonderful! Linda drew in a deep breath, moving her fingertips lightly over her nipples, letting the nails gently caress the sensitive nubs while she wiggled her ass from left to right against the mattress. He was crawling back up to her pussy now, his belly flat against the bed, his tongue sliding up and down over her thighs. Linda loved it like this, loved the slow, unhurried caresses of Thunder's tongue. He was drawing his tongue up to the bottom junction of her pussylips, then letting it fall back. It was almost as if he were teasing her.
"Uhhhhhh...." Linda wallowed her shoulders against the mattress, breathless with the dog's eager touch. She reached down and ruffled the fur on his big head, urging the dog on. "Oh, Thunder!"
With another gasp, the woman rolled onto her belly, laughing as the German shepherd pulled his head out from the tangle of her legs and nosed around her ass, probing her sweaty asscrack with his snout until his tongue found the pungent-tasting treasure again. Her cunt.
In a moment she felt his forepaws braced against her ass, felt his tongue slipping over her rounded, plump yet firm asscheeks. Shivery bumps seemed to break out all over her body as Linda moved her hips from side to side. The light, silky touch of the sheets gathered up around her pussy and touching all the sensitive areas of her cunt made the woman moan into the pillow. Oh, how he made her raise her ass, made her actually wag her ass from side to side for him!
The big dog licked down her back, licked into the crevice of her ass, touching her tense, tiny asshole. Thunder growled, licking her ass-cheeks again and again until they were slick with his saliva. It made Linda arch her back, giving the dog more to lick. She was panting every bit as hard as he was now. The weight of her tits hanging down from her chest excited her. She wobbled there on her elbows, shaking the loose hair from her face, gasping. She held her breath when Thunder's tongue brushed over her clit, sending showers of sexual sparks into her convulsing pussy. She spread her thighs yet farther apart until she felt the swollen cunt meat unstick even more. "Oh God...."
Her fingers pulled at the pillowcase as she rested her head against the pillow. Everything was becoming blurred. Reality had gone totally out of focus. All that remained in her world now was Thunder-that wonderful, lovely dog that was going to drive her mad, absolutely mad with his tongue and his prick!
CHAPTER THREE
"Oooohhhhhhh!"
It was a burning ache stabbing through her body as the German shepherd kept mouthing around her dripping pussy. Linda bobbed her ass excitedly, biting the pillowcase, wanting to feel Thunder touching her all over, licking her cunt, her tits, her asshole.
The dog growled more loudly than before, opening his powerful jaws and closing them on her ass.
"Oh God!"
The resulting sharp touch of his fangs sinking into her ass-cheek sent more Shockwaves of unspeakable pleasure racing through her body. The blonde frantically jerked her ass to the right, feeling the dog follow along, his forelegs striking the backs of her thighs.
"Fuck me, Thunder, fuck...uhhhh...."
Linda tossed her head from side to side, her long curly blonde hair bouncing luxuriously over her face as the dog let go of her right ass-cheek, twisted his head around and clamped onto her other ass-cheek. Linda was going mad, gasping and wheezing, clutching the pillowcase while bouncing her ass up and down against the dog's chewing maw.
Linda pulled away, banging her forehead against the headboard. Sucking in air to steady herself, the attractive woman turned around, staring the sex-hungry animal in the eye. She shivered. There was a lust there, an almost hellish gleam in the German shepherd's brown eyes that made her flesh break out in goose pimples. She felt her skin tightening around the wrinkly areolas surrounding her nipples as the dog spit dried along her thighs.
Thunder was sitting on his haunches now, his head tilted to one side, that wonderful long pink tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth. And his cock! Linda shivered when her eyes dropped down to his hindquarters and she saw the pointed head of that red thing peeking out from his furry cock sheath. Could she go through with it again? It had been such a large step, one that had nearly cost Linda her sanity. Linda sucked in her lower lip, chewing on the soft flesh as the concentrated heat in her pussy ached even more.
"Ohhhh...."
The big animal gave Linda no time to think. He rose, sliding to her and began licking along the insides of her thighs again. It felt so devastating! Flames of incredible goodness lapped and licked up and down her flesh, burning her pussy even more, making the woman curl her toes until they cramped. Linda slid down on the bed once again until her head rested on the pillow. She bent both legs outward at the knees, loving the resulting straining sensation that position gave to her cunt.
And Thunder, that wonderful trained German shepherd was down on his belly eating her out again, rolling his tongue into her juicy cunt, touching all that dark-red pussy meat, spreading the itchy membranes apart while lapping up her cunt juices. Linda curled her fingers, digging the nails into her thighs while listening to the steady wet smacking of the dog's maw against her cunt.
"Uhhhhh...."
She pushed her hips forward, feeling his tongue stretch down into her pussy even more. Linda whimpered, her nostrils burning from the air she sucked in. How the room seemed to drop away, to darken as the dog's tongue took her over. She whimpered again, hooking one leg around the animal's powerful, furry back and stroked his spine with her toes. Oh, how deliciously good it was feeling that ticklish fur between her cramped toes! Linda giggled, her laughter quickly changing to groans as the dog's tongue fucked deeper into her cunthole. It was as if he had lost something in there and were trying to get it out! She felt his forepaws pressing up against the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks as he twisted his snout around and around, burrowing deeper into her pussy.
How the short fur around his black nose tickled her inner cuntlips. Linda let out another cry, arching her back, wallowing her shoulders against the pillow.
"Ohhhh, there, Thunder! Oh God, yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue...there!"
The woman was frantic, kicking out both legs like a frog, striking Thunder's hindquarters occasionally with the balls of her feet. Linda was making all kinds of strange strangled sounds now, crying out for the dog to stop, then urging him on to do more. How good it felt having Thunder sniffing around in her juicy cunthole, burrowing down into her pussy, tunneling through with his maw. But Linda knew she needed something more. There was something missing, a kind of emptiness haunting this ecstatic cunt-licking. She stopped moving her body, opening her eyes and starting at the ceiling. Did she have the courage to go through with it again? An answering throb from her cunt made up her mind.
"Here, Thunder! Fuck me, Thunder, fuck me good, just like you did before."
Her body felt like lead as she twisted around, groaning with every move, feeling the dog licking her ass once more, then the backs of her thighs. Linda was on her hands and knees again, her head hanging down from her shoulders, her knees spread wide apart as she tilted her ass up for the animal.
"Fuck me, Thunder...damn it, fuck me," Linda whispered.
The animal was sniffing her hot, juicing cunt. Then she felt paws, those claws scratching almost playfully along her ass-cheeks. Again Linda bobbed her ass up and down, spreading her knees an inch or two farther apart.
"Uhhhhh!"
And then he was on her, mounting her, his strong furry forelegs wrapped around her chest! Linda babbled with excitement, her cunt flooding more and more juice. She could feel the German shepherd's powerful doggie hips pressing up against her ass. And then there was the sensation of something very hard and very hot against the inside of her left thigh. His prick! Linda shuddered. A dog's cock, inches away from her pussy! She shook her head, digging her fingernails deeper into the sheet. He was going to fuck her, going to push her over the edge once more.
"Oh, fuck, it's so good, Thunder, so...."
Her flesh was dripping with perspiration as the dog covered her completely. She felt his head nestling against the back of her neck, his snout pressing against her skull as he panted into her ear. The sensation of his bushy tail wagging from side to side, brushing up against the backs of her thighs while his prick began inching its way toward her pussy was incredible! Linda gasped, waiting for that moment when he would fuck her.
And then it happened. There was the tip of his cock, gouging against her pussy. His cockhead touched her clit, sending an electric current seeping into her pussy, making the tiny muscles cramp. Then Thunder readjusted his position, drawing closer to her ass, holding onto her more tightly. There was a moment's hesitation. Just a moment's. And then Thunder was fucking her, jabbing his slimy hard-on into her cunthole.
Linda tossed her head around frantically. It was like having an irritating itch scratched. She heard the squishing sounds of that cock spearing through, felt it rubbing up against the convulsing walls of her cunt. The muscles around her pussy mouth were snapping shut, cinching down on the invading dog cock, relaxing, then cinching down once more in a milking fashion. The dog liked this, his growls sending more thrills of pleasure rushing up and down Linda's bowed spine.
"Fuck me, doggie...oh yes, yes, Thunder, fuck me like that!"
Linda cried out all sorts of things excitedly as the animal began his rhythmic fucking. She felt his hips start -to work almost automatically, pumping up and down, fucking his knobby prick in and out of her cunthole. She could feel his furry balls swinging up against her cunt as his claws left long red marks along her sides.
Fucked by a dog...and loving it!
The thought rattled around Linda's brain, adding to the pleasure already exploding deep in her body. All those smooth little bumps along Thunder's prick were touching such sensitive spots in her cunt. Linda jerked her head up, opening her eyes and staring at the Mediterranean-style headboard banging against the wall. She shuddered, hurriedly jerking her ass up and down, adding to the sliding, rubbing sensation of his prick against her pussywalls. Her long red nipples were brushing against the sheet while her belly sagged under the dog's massive weight. Perspiration dripped from the woman as she bowed her elbows out, supporting her and the dog for the next few minutes.
"Fuck it, fuck me, fuck...."
Linda was saying things that normally would have embarrassed her. But she couldn't help it. The dog's steady pounding of her cunt was driving her to it. She raised her ass up a bit more, clenching the cuntal muscles tightly around the dog's prick, half smiling as the animal let out a yowl of surprise. She kept that tension up until the cramping sensation became too painful. Reluctantly, Linda relaxed, letting the animal pull out, then fuck back in with all his might.
The tight ball of sexual hunger was whirling like mad in her belly. She could feel herself teetering on the brink of climax. Those wonderful lights were exploding behind her eyes all over again while her flesh tingled with a wild delight. Thunder was growling more loudly now, snapping his jaws in the air while his thighs banged hard against her jiggling ass. Linda gasped and cried, her long blonde hair sweeping over her whitened knuckles as the fire burned more furiously in her pussy.
"Oh God!" Linda shouted loudly, then she felt the world falling apart all around her.
She spasmed, convulsing inward around her ravaged cunt. Bucking and gasping in a fever of sexual agony, Linda fell on her face, pounding the pillow hard with her tightly clenched fists. It was so good, so very good, too good. She cried out again and again, scratching her nails against the pillow, wishing with all her heart she could hold the dog with her aching arms.
"Uhhhh...oh God, God!"
The dog yowled loudly, his forelegs tightening around her ribs, nearly choking the air from her lungs. Linda shoved her ass back at him, feeling his claws scratching her painfully. Somehow that small amount of pain was an added spice that intensified her climax. Again the woman screamed, beating the pillow, wishing his violent sensation would last forever as the dog kept fucking his knobby prick into her. Oh, would he never cum?
"Ohhhhh God, Thunder, shoot it...oh God, do it to me! Db it! Do it! Do it!"
Another series of climactic spasms took her breath away. Linda nearly rolled onto her side. It was only the dog's hold that kept her on her elbows and knees, her ass lurching wildly. Again she bucked backward, rolling her ass squirmingly with pleasure as the throes of orgasm tortured her with pleasure almost too intense to stand.
And then the dog came, pushing his snout hard against the back of her head, scratching her and yowling loudly.
Linda groaned, feeling the stringy blasts of his doggie jizz against her pussy walls. She ground her teeth until they nearly broke against one another, snapping her head from left to right. Cumming! Yes, he was doing it, cumming in her pussy, sending stream after stream of jizz into her cunt. Again and again he humped, fucking his cock back and forth, letting out a wail while dumping that spunk.
"Thunder...ohhhhhh!"
Linda fell forward onto the bed, and Thunder stayed with her, sliding his hips from side to side, his big tail straight up in the air while he finished unloading his hot cum. The woman groaned, twisting her head around, pressing her cheek against the pillow as the German shepherd finished up his fucking. Oh, how good, how extraordinarily good it was to have been fucked! Linda let out a long sigh, undulating her thighs against the mattress, feeling the animal's jizz draining out of her cunt and down her thighs. Thunder let out a soft bark, then pulled his prick from her cum-filled pussy. She felt him leap off the bed, heard him trot over to one corner of the bedroom and fall down on one side.
She knew what he was doing-licking himself, drawing that wonderful tongue up and down over his shrinking prick and balls. She remembered having watched that the first time, holding her arms around her shoulders and feeling a little sick at the time. But now there was nothing but an incredibly good feeling as her pussy settled down. Yes, there could be nothing like getting fucked. And if a man weren't around, well, there was nothing so wrong in fucking with the family pet!
Linda lay naked like that for nearly fifteen minutes, drifting in and out of a golden haze that had settled over her burning, wet flesh. In the end she got up, eyeing Thunder who by this time had dropped off into a slight slumber. When she put on the silken blue robe and opened the door, he raised his head, staring at her curiously.
"Come on, boy, come on. I don't want you hanging around my bedroom all the time," she said, patting her knees with both hands.
Reluctantly, the handsome big dog got up, stretching, then yawning sleepily before trotting through the doorway. He brushed past Linda as if she weren't there. Well, what could she have expected? He was a dog, and just that! He was satisfying a natural need, just as she was-well, in a way.
Hurrying into the bathroom, Linda showered, rubbing the foamy soap around her swollen cunt, closing her eyes and letting the warm stream wash over her body. She thought she could still feel Thunder's stroking tongue around her thighs, curling into her asshole, then slipping deep into her cunt. Moving the bar of soap slowly around and around, Linda felt herself drifting again. Yes, she could have called the dog back for more, for another session of licking and fucking. But her daughter and niece would be home soon. And she would have to think seriously about letting the two of them go to that dance. No, she needed a clear head.
Drying herself off, Linda slipped the thin gown over her shoulders and padded downstairs. Thunder was standing near his food bowl, giving her another stare of want. He was hungry. Well, he had earned a big meal, considering the work he'd performed.
"Crazy dog...a real crazy dog," she whispered, shaking her head and finding her lips curling into a smile.
The dog padded around her as she opened the refrigerator and dug around in the back. There were some steaks she had taken from the freezer the other day to thaw. Thunder looked on, his tail wagging slowly in anticipation. Linda pulled one out, unwrapping a large T-bone and putting it in his bowl. She stepped back, watching the German shepherd go after it ravenously, hacking at the bones with his fangs. He held the red meat down with a paw as it tore at it with those powerful jaws. Linda bit her lip as she watched, rubbing her palms on her gown. He was just an animal, really. And yet he'd done things to her that had an almost human sensation. Linda began wondering if she would ever fuck with a man again. But with a dog? Well, there didn't seem to be any problem with that.
"I must be losing my mind."
She turned and walked slowly from the kitchen, bracing herself occasionally with her hands. It was going to be a long day. She could see that. Soon Karen and Teri would be coming home and whining about that dance. Yes, she would let them go. Two girls together wasn't bad. There was a kind of safety in numbers, she thought. And tonight for some reason she felt she wanted to be alone. This would give her the perfect opportunity.
Alone for what? She cocked her head to one side, listening more carefully to the dog's chewing coming from the kitchen. Yes, maybe she would fuck Thunder again. He had satisfied her a few moments ago. But soon, she knew, that throbbing itch in her pussy would come back. It had happened that way time and time again. Perhaps this was a change of life. Linda didn't know. All she knew was that the sensation was there in her pussy, and Thunder was there to satisfy it.
"Oh God!"
It was getting late. She would have to dress before the girls returned. Feeling sleepy, Linda shook off her desire to nap and went upstairs, dressing quickly, then went back to the kitchen to start dinner. Not a second too soon. The girls came back, flushed with the excitement of the dance preparations at the mall. With some reluctance, Linda gave her permission for them to go.
"But you're both to be back by midnight," she said, shaking a warning finger at the two as she served dinner.
Karen began showing a little pout.
"Don't worry, Aunt Linda," Terri chirped, nudging her cousin. "We'll probably be back before then. We just want to see the decorations and dance a while, that's all."
"By midnight," Linda said, arching her eyebrows authoritatively as the girls wolfed down dinner.
Then the girls excused themselves hurriedly.
"Why did you nudge me?" Karen whispered as they rushed upstairs to clean up.
"You don't want your mother to get mad right now. She'd ground both of us before we even got out the door if you kept on. Now let's go. There were some groovy guys out there when we walked through. Bet they'll be at the dance."
Teri went into the guest room.
"Meet you in a half hour downstairs," Karen called out. "Oh, Thunder, what are you doing here?" The dog had slipped into her room. "Now, you be a good dog or I'll throw you out." She shook a warning finger at him, then began to undress.
About to go to her dresser, Karen was suddenly stopped by the dog. He butted her thighs apart with his head, then began licking her asscheeks. Karen shivered, feeling the silken material of her panties quickly soak through.
"No, bad dog! Out!" she said, feeling that hot tight feeling come back again. No, no, not now, not here. "Out!"
With a whimper the dog ran from the room, and Karen slammed the door.
"This is crazy," she whispered, pushing away several rebel strands of hair from her face and starting to get ready for the dance.
CHAPTER FOUR
"It was a nice dance," Karen said, to the young man, lowering her eyes modestly once more and studying the small scuff marks on her sandals.
Teri was behind her with another guy, giggling and laughing.
Karen could hardly think, her head spinning. It had been a nice dance. When she and Terri had arrived there were two bands there already, each one playing at opposite ends of the huge mall. And all around were kids her age, dancing to the music. She and Terri had threaded their way through the crowd, gawking at all the handsome guys until two began following them around. They met near an ice cream parlor in the mall and started talking. One thing led to another and suddenly Karen found herself outside with this handsome high-school senior named Craig Henderson.
"Hey, you're not very talkative." Craig was touching her neck.
She wanted to move away but she couldn't. It was as if some strange force were keeping her quiet, next to him while her feet moved slowly over the dirty parking lot. Behind her she could hear the bands playing. It was only nine-thirty. There was plenty of time for something to...to happen! Her heart was pounding.
"You know, my folks are out of town," Craig said, his voice lowering.
"They leave you alone like this?" Karen gasped, feeling a shuddering thrill race through her cunt.
She hadn't felt something like that since the dog touched her with his tongue, drawing that tip so close to her pussy. Karen closed her eyes and shook her head. No, no more thoughts about Thunder, about what had happened that afternoon. She was with a boy now, not her pet!
"Sure. They trust me," Craig said, laughing sexily. In the dark she could just make out his smile. Oh, the way his eyes were gleaming! "I don't do anything weird...well, I guess that depends on what you call weird. Right?"
His hot eyes glimmered in the light cast by the high-intensity parking lot lights. She should go back to Teri, tell her she wanted to go home. But there was something wild, something incredibly daring and dangerous about this senior that attracted Karen to him.
"You wanna come over?" he asked.
Karen stopped, biting her lip thoughtfully. Her head was filled with all sorts of ideas and sensations. Did she dare do something like that? With a stranger? She looked behind her.
Teri and the boy she was with were hugging one another, walking slowly. Yes, she could well imagine her cousin going home with that boy. But her?
"I...don't know," Karen confessed hesitantly, looking up into his eyes. Oh, they were such beautiful, handsome eyes!
"Come on. I'm not gonna rape you or anything. I've got some good scotch at home. And we can talk, get to know one another. I can't believe you've been at the high school a year and I've never seen you," Craig said, smoothing one hand over her upper arm.
"I'm only a junior. It's a big school," she said, feeling her heart racing. What was she doing? She was doing everything she had been told not to-going home with a stranger, with a guy who said he had booze at home.
"Joe, my buddy back there, will go home with us. He lives next door, but his folks are home. Guess he kinda likes your cousin."
Craig unlocked and opened the passenger's door of his blue Toyota. Teri and Joe climbed in the back and immediately began necking. That Teri! On the way to Craig's, Karen turned around briefly and just made out Joe's hand as it slid up Teri's thigh, disappearing under the hem of her skirt. Teri groaned and pressed her body closer to him. Karen turned back around rapidly and stared at the traffic ahead of them, feeling her cheeks burn, wishing she had never come into this car with these two boys.
"We're here." Craig pulled up into a semicircular drive.
Peering out the side window, Karen found herself looking up at a large two-story colonial home framed by trees and bushes. They were in an "old money" section of Pasadena, one she recognized immediately.
"Come on. It's not such a grand place like it first seems," Craig said easily, taking her by the hand and leading her into the house.
It was grand, at least by Karen's standards. She had rarely been in such a place-the high-ceilinged rooms, the darkly polished floors, murals and portraits on the walls. One room opened onto another. And in the center was the reception area, framed by a spiral stairway leading to the upstairs bedrooms.
"It's more comfortable in here," he said, leading Karen into a smaller room with richly polished oak walls. His father's study, according to Craig, who immediately turned on some music and a lamp. Karen sat down on a black couch, feeling her hot little pussy tremble against the cool leather. Teri joined her. "We've got the scotch upstairs. Be right back."
"Isn't he dreamy?" Teri giggled, pressing so her head against Karen's.
"That was awful...what you two were doing back there," Karen said airily, drawing away from her cousin.
"Well, since when have you been so worried about morals, Karen?" Teri sniffed, patting her hair nervously. "You certainly were going at it with Thunder this afternoon, and I didn't cause that. I mean like throw the dog at you or something. You could've just got up and walked away."
"That...that was different," Karen said, feeling a flash of guilt. Someone was coming back down the stairs. She felt her heart contract a little while tiny beads of perspiration dotted her forehead.
"No difference. You're not going to spoil my evening. If you want to sit here and do nothing that's your problem. But it's only quarter to ten," Teri said, checking a marine-style clock over the fireplace, "and we're home here wjth these two guys in a mansion. I'm not going to go home yet."
"But...."
Karen's protest was cut off immediately by the reappearance of Craig and Joe.
"We're all going upstairs, okay? It's better up there."
They all laughed nervously, pairing up and climbing the broad circular stairway to the second floor. Karen darted glances from side to side, taking note of the various bedrooms they passed. Bedrooms. She trembled. The thought of being near a bed with this guy made her all hot and shaky. They stopped at one door.
"My room," Craig said, opening it, then bowing in a mockingly low style to let the girls in.
"Oh, nice," Teri cooed, running her fingers over a desk top, then eyeing the king-sized bed. "Enough room for all four of us." She began laughing as she saw Karen's obvious discomfort at the remark.
"Come on, let's start," Joe said anxiously, putting down the scotch and getting four glasses.
He poured out generous portions. Karen held her glass, sipping the liquor and making a face. It was all she could do to keep from coughing. Then Craig had everyone sit in a circle, sipping their drinks while they talked. Karen had drank hard liquor before, but not in this kind of situation. She didn't like it before, and wasn't sure about it now.
"Here you go, Karen," Teri said, pouring more scotch into her glass.
"Too bright in here," Joe muttered, turning off the lamp, then lighting a candle.
Karen shivered again. She could just make out her cousin's smile across the way. It was a knowing, sensual smile. Or was she imagining that? She took a big swig of scotch again. And this time she accidentally swallowed more than she'd intended. Craig laughed low and sexily once again, patting her on the back when she coughed.
"I...I don't think I want any more," Karen said, taking a small sip of the liquor to calm her throat. Oh, how good it burned all the way to her belly, setting off another kind of warmth between her thighs.
"Sure?"
Her voice sounded funny. So did Craig's. Teri was giggling, leaning heavily against Joe. What was she trying to prove? Karen saw her cousin's skirt ride up high again. Joe had passed the bottle back to Craig and now slipped his right hand back under Teri's skirt. There was another moan, and Karen thought maybe she should leave.
"Come on," Craig said, grabbing her wrist.
She let him pull her away toward the doorway. What was he doing? Teri was lying on her side now, Joe's body pulled against hers, his hands roaming all over her body. She should stop them-shouldn't she? But the booze had done its job. Staggering, Karen bumped her head twice accidentally, stumbling down what seemed to be an endless corridor. The next thing she knew they were in another bedroom-this one larger and darker than the first. The door slammed and locked. Karen nearly jumped from her skin. She wheeled around, narrowing her eyes, trying to focus them on Craig. She could hear him breathing hard and heavy.
"I want to fuck you," he rasped.
If she hadn't been so high Karen might have freaked out. Or would she have freaked at all? She didn't know. There was nothing to judge anything by anymore. Teri was in the other room letting Joe feel her up and down. And now Craig had said something to her that was awful. A decent girl would have walked right out on him after slapping his face. But Karen found herself swaying lightly from side to side, a smile on her face.
"What...what did you say?"
"If Joe wasn't here maybe I'd fuck the two of you together," Craig went on.
It was so dark! Karen looked around the room, trying to get her bearings.
"I feel strange," Karen said, her head buzzing and spinning around.
He was in front of her, somehow having crossed the room as if on a cloud. She looked up at him, too afraid to move.
"I should check on Teri," she said.
"She can handle herself, I think."
In a moment she found herself pressed up against the wall, his strong body crushing her back. Karen gasped. She could hardly breathe! It was almost like being suffocated! She felt her slim ass flattened against the wall from the pressure. For a second Karen thought she was going to scream.
"You're hot, Karen...real hot. Bet I can make you hotter, though."
"You can?" she gasped, feeling his teeth nibbling at her earlobe. The fear skittered away, replaced by a warm, pulsing goodness spreading through her belly and cunt. She knew she was high. The words would've shocked her otherwise, she thought.
"Jjet I can eat you...eat you real good."
Eat? Oh God, God, that meant a man's mouth on her cunt!
"Oh no, no...."
But Craig was too insistent, too strong for her to resist.
"I...I can't breathe! Oh, please...."
His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel so sure of herself at all. Craig had control now. He was bringing little jabs of excitement to her with every touch. His hand moved down her side, tracing a hip, moved down farther. Karen gasped against his neck. She kissed him there. He smelled so manly and good. But what about Teri? Again she thought of her cousin, of the danger she was risking being in here alone with this man.
"Lemme suck your tongue."
Karen thought about leaving again. But the next moment she found herself giving it to him willingly. Craig bit and sucked at her tongue until he had her whimpering through her nose. His fingers were curling against her panty-covered cuntal mound. He pushed in far enough for the warm dampness of her pussy to ooze through the nylon and wet his fingers.
"Oh, don't...I don't think we'd better...."
Karen was panting too hard to finish the sentence. Somehow, Craig had slipped a finger under the skimpy band that clung so wetly, so hotly to her damp pussy.
"Wow...if you've got it comin' out of you that way, you really want it."
"Want what?" Karen gasped, unable to grasp what he was saying.
"Come on, Karen. You wanna get fucked real bad."
The girl shook her head, her hair bouncing around in soft tangles around the base of her throat. Fucked? She thought of Teri, of the way her cousin had been on her knees and elbows, bouncing her ass around with the dog draped over her, pumping his doggie hips up and down. Had he fucked her? Terri didn't really say. Would getting fucked by a man be like getting fucked by a dog? Oh, what on earth was she thinking of?
"Craig, I don't want to be in here with you. I really should go and see about Teri."
Craig paid no attention to her protests, shoving the girl playfully back on the bed. Karen grunted, her ass sinking comfortably into the mattress while her legs spread apart. Her sandals were being unbuckled. "No, don't...."
What was he doing? He was holding her by the ankles, sucking her toes! Oh, the way he mouthed her tiny foot, tracing the curves and hollows while sucking so hard, so ticklingly on her toes! Karen couldn't smother the shrill breathy cry as he lapped wetly at her foot. Again she thought of the German shepherd, the way he had played with her before.
"Ohhhhhh...."
Again the girl tried to kick him away weakly. But Craig had both her feet firmly in his grip. He was kissing up the back of one calf, licking her, then kissing back down with the other. Karen had never imagined anyone doing something like this.
"Ohhhhh!"
She was on her stomach. How had she gotten onto her belly? She felt Craig's big, hot hands pushing her skirt up, hooking over the elastic band of her briefs. Wildly, Karen shoved her hands down, her fingers gripping for the panties. But again Craig was in control. She gasped as she felt the sheer wet nylon skinning down over her asscheeks. Again the girl made a quick lunge, trying to catch Craig's wrists. But the silken tangle went down past her knees, over her ankles, gone.
"Stop...oh don't...."
Craig was crawling onto the bed, his hands wedged between her upper thighs. Karen dug her knees into the soft mattress, crying out into the pillow. He was licking her, licking her that same teasing way Thunder had that afternoon. She could feel his hot breath against her pussy.
Craig made her breathe even harder. There was the smooth rub of his lips against her thighs, and then...and then the touch of his tongue against her cuntlips. Yes, he was stretching her cuntlips apart, forcing them open, running his tongue along the puffy outer edges of her pussy, then curling his tongue and fucking it into her cunthole. She knew she didn't have the willpower anymore to make him stop. He had her on the bed face down, her bare ass thrust up in the air, giving him more room to lick her pussy.
"Ummmmmmm.. . "
Craig pulled her thighs a little farther apart.
He was growling, growling like Thunder had when he tasted and licked her pussy. And now he was turning her back onto her ass, holding her cuntlips apart with his slick fingers as he licked each steamy hollow in her pussy with his tongue. His strong fingers were moving out now, pressing into the muscles just above her pussy while his tongue fucked in and out. Karen tensed her asscheeks, relaxed them, then tensed them once more, adding to the slick tendon racing through her cunt. She was moving her hips, pumping them up and down, making slight fucking motions with her thighs. It was impossible for her not to move. It was so good!
"Ohhhhh no, noooo! You don't know...don't know what you're doing to me," she whispered.
"Sure do, honey. You dig it, dig gettin' your pussy licked up. Lots of girls freak out when I do this. But I kinda figured you weren't like that," Craig said, pulling back a bit and skinning off his T-shirt.
He was right. As much as Karen protested, she couldn't deny the pounding tightness in her cunt, taking her breath away. In a moment he was sliding her jersey off. Her arms felt so weak. They flopped over her head as he pulled the tight thing up. It slid over her tits, frictioned her nipples, making her cry out at that touch. And then he was moving up, snaking his tongue past her clit, up to her navel. When she felt him mouthing her tits, biting her nipples until it made her squeal, Karen knew she was lost.
Yes, she would let him fuck her, fuck her until her mind went blank. Oh, how she wanted him, wanted him even more now as she felt his fingers touch her clit again.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Wanna get fucked bad? Huh? Wanna feel my prick in your little pussy, Karen?"
"Uh-huh," she said, shyly lowering her eyes.
There was almost something wrong in admitting something like that. But how could she deny it? Her cunt was so hot, running with juice, wetting down her thighs as well as his tongue and lips. And oh, how her clit burned! It was as if someone had touched it with a drop of acid! Drawing her knees together once more, the blonde teenager hugged Craig's head with her thighs, feeling his stubby beard scratching her smooth flesh.
"Oh yeah, baby, yeah, you got pussy juice comin' outta you real fast. You need a good fuckin'. "
"Oh, I never did this before...never," she whispered. Oh, why couldn't she think straight? Why couldn't she tell him she was afraid of getting her cherry ripped?
"Don't worry about it, baby. Wanna get eaten again first?"
Karen didn't care. She lowered her lids again, nodding up and down. Her breathing was out of control-gaspy and shallow and hot.
"Gonna try something new for you, then baby. You're gonna dig this."
Craig was rolling onto his back next to her, a big cock-bulge in his pants indicating just how excited he was. Karen shivered, remembering all the stories she'd heard about guys and how big their cocks were and how hard they fucked girls when they were really excited. Was Craig like that?
Karen didn't have much more time to think about that. He reached out for her, pulling her around, up and over until the girl found herself straddling his shoulders. Her knees were bent back, her toes pointing toward his feet. Craig was looking up at her, his hands flat and fanned against her belly, then roaming up, cupping the rounded bottoms of her full tits. Oh, it was so strange being on top, being split open by the tension of her spread thighs. And there he was, moving between her legs, feeling her tits, then sliding his hands back down and arpund until he cupped her ass-cheeks again.
"On my mouth, baby. That's where I want you. Right on my fuckin' mouth. Gonna clean your pussy up with my tongue again. Yeah, you taste real good, baby, real good."
Karen blushed furiously but did as she was told. She felt the warm pressure of his fingers sinking into her ass flesh. It was so deliciously good, so naughty feeling those fingers crawl into her asscrack, toy with her asshole as she edged forward until her dripping cunt gaped over Craig's open mouth.
She was straddling his head now, her cunt peeled wide open by the strain of her spread knees. Craig was stroking her ass all over again, moving his right forefinger up to her shitter and dragging the jagged nail along the gray-pink wrinkled flesh. Karen gasped, stiffening her spine, throwing her head back and feeling her hairy sweep along her jutting shoulder blades. Her tits jiggled slightly on her chest as she sucked in a deep breath and held it, waiting for the touch of that tongue, that wonderful tongue that had teased her pussy so well before.
"Ohhhhhh...God!" she sighed.
Craig moaned into her pussy, then began sucking, letting his tongue flick in and out of her cunthole. Karen felt high, dizzy, still falling through a wild world of sight and smell and sound. Her small arms braced on the mattress as Craig squeezed and pinched her asscheeks, slapping them occasionally until the white flesh grew a dark pink from the playful smacking blows. The resulting heat added to the delight soaring through her cunt as that tongue, that wonderful, wonderful tongue fucked into her cunthole. Oh, how it fucked back into her pussy, caressing all the frayed nerve endings, then slowly pulling back. He was tasting her insides, licking up the cunt juices, then stabbing his tongue back in for more.
Craig liked it. She could tell. He was groaning again and again into her cunthole, the resulting vibrations from his moans sending reverberating chills rushing up and down her spine. Karen bounced her body up and down over his mouth and chin, hearing the smacking sounds of her wet pussy over his face, shivering more as she thought about his prick, about how he was going to fuck her.
Again she thought about Thunder when Craig sucked, then fucked his tongue all the way into her cunt. She almost missed having that furry warm touch against her thighs, the sensation of the dog's claws scratching her thighs.
"Nooooo!" the girl shouted, shaking her head, trying to drive the image of that handsome German shepherd from her mind.
"Yeah, baby, yeah," Craig said, as if answering a call to him.
Karen felt his fingers tracing her backbone, her waist, her thighs, and all images of the dog vanished again. More cunt juice seeped out to wet down his cheeks. She cried out again as a particularly powerful spasm cramped her pussy muscles. He was licking hungrily at her clit, smacking and lolling his tongue around while she rolled her hips with wild abandon. Karen was moving her hips faster and faster, pressing her weight down against him. She could feel his teeth cutting her cunt flesh more and more, and she liked it. The girl cried out loudly, pumping her ass in the steady hunching spasms of fucking.
Fucking! Yes, that was what she was doing, fucking Craig's mouth. And how she loved it!
"Fuck it out, baby, fuck it out," Craig said, putting his hands on her thighs and raising her just a bit above his mouth.
"No!" Karen didn't want that tongue to go away.
Oh no, no, it was doing too many good things for her! She fought the young man, jerking her ass back, then tucking it forward, pressing her cunt down onto his tongue once more. The girl let her head hang between her arms and plunged around wildly.
"Uh...uh...uhhh...."
Karen wanted him to finger-fuck her, to stick his fingers in her pussy while he tongued her cunthole. As if he could read her mind, Craig moved his right hand, then slipped two fingers together and slid them into her convulsing cunt.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Karen snapped her body upright, nearly breaking her neck as more wild sensations raced through her body. She nearly collapsed on the bed, but her shaking, weak arms held. She was drooling, tossing her head from side to side as Craig fucked in and out of her cunt with his tongue and fingers. Karen didn't think a person could experience all these emotions and survive.
Time and time again the young girl thought her body was going to explode with the tension building deep in her cunt. It was too much, far too much for someone her age. And yet the pressure and the sensations built and built. She could hardly keep her ass still enough for Craig to give her enough friction. When the tickle between her thighs became too teasing, she forced herself to quit bucking so Craig could eat her cunt better while working his fingers around and around deep inside her pussy.
"Ohhhhh yeahhh, baby, fuck it out-fuck it out real good."
"Oh my God," Karen gasped, shaking the perspiration from her face.
Hair curtained her flushed face while she gasped for more oxygen to feed her plunging body. Karen felt the suction of her cunt trying to nurse his fingers as if they were a prick. A prick, a man's cock! Oh yes, yes, wouldn't that be lovely to have between her legs now? "Uhhhhh...."
Karen's thoughts were interrupted when she felt Craig's fingertips touch her cherry. She bucked her ass backward in fear, looking down at him, feeling some of her excitement fading at that touch.
"You weren't kiddin', " he said, surprise on his face. "You're really virgin!"
"Yes," Karen said, feeling as if there were something wrong with it.
"Hey, don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you...not really," Craig said, reaching up and pulling Karen down from her top position.
In a moment the girl found herself on her back. Craig was reaching down and unbuckling his trousers. She watched, her eyes wide with anticipation. She had never seen a guy's cock before-at least, not in real life. All those pictures in sex education books did nothing for her. But now, with the thought of having Craig's cock fucking into her, Karen waited with a wildly beating heart.
"Ohhhhh...."
She craw fished back, jerking one hand up to her mouth as she saw that...that monster leap out of his pants. She had never thought a man could have something that...that big! His cock had to be at least eight or nine inches, and maybe two inches thick! He couldn't think about putting something that big in her! Oh no, that cock would kill her, surely it would!
"No, maybe we'd better stop...somehow," Karen whined, her eyes fastened on that big cunt-splitting prick.
But the fire in her pussy still burned, still lapped at her stiff, tingling clit. As much as that big cock bothered her, the thought of going home without having her cunt satisfied bothered Karen even more.
Craig kicked his Levi's free of the bed, reaching down and scratching his soft, hairy balls. The girl watched that big cock swing from side to side. There was a drop of something at the tip, a drop that began turning more and more opaque when Craig began fingering his prick.
"Here, you wanna touch it?" he asked, rolling onto his side and hunching up against her.
Karen moved back another inch, feeling her heart contract, then skip a beat.
"No, I...I don't know what I want to do," she admitted.
"Yeah, first time's always a little rough," he said.
There was a moment's hesitation. She could hear his steady, heavy breathing. Then he began moving once more, sliding on top of her. She could feel the pressure of his cock against her right thigh. The heat, the hardness of his cock was almost burning through her flesh. Was he going to fuck her now? Karen jerked her arms up, fanning out her fingers against his chest, trying to push him off. She sobbed and begged, tears blurring her vision as she thought of that big fucker and of the way it was going to split her pussy.
"No, oh no, don't...."
"Gonna tear you open first...with my fingers."
"Wh-what?"
Had she heard him right? Had he said something about tearing her cherry open with his fingers? His hands were already down there between her legs, roaming toward her cunt. He was already feeling around her cuntal slit. The girl let out another gasp, knocking his hand away.
"You gotta, baby. Somebody's gonna do it sometime, and it might as well be me."
"No!"
He was insistent this time around, brushing her hand to one side. He was feeling along her cunt slot once again, pushing his finger in a second time. Karen cried out, feeling her pussy muscles grasping at the invading finger. It snaked in, the nail scratching teasingly along her slick, velvety cuntal membranes. And then she felt it touching the soft bunched flesh of her cherry. Karen's eyes flickered open, her nostrils flaring. Her face was a mask of fear.
"I think...no, don't!"
She squirmed back as much as she could. But Craig's legs had caught her. There was nothing to do except wait for the inevitable. He stabbed forward.
"Uhhhh...it hurts!"
"Uhhh...you're loosenin' up a little. Yeah, gettin' all hot and wet and loose. Just a little...just a little more."
"Ohhhhh!"
A million fiery needles suddenly stabbed through Karen's groin. She screamed, snapping her legs against Craig's body, beating him with her thighs while her head pushed back against the big bed. He had done it. God in heaven, he had really done it, stabbed her cherry with his finger! She panted hotly against his cheek, wishing it would be over, wishing he would stab her with his cock.
"Oh God, God...."
More tears stained her flushed cheeks as she felt the pain ebb. Slowly, Craig drew his finger out, rubbing it clean against the coverlet. Karen closed her eyes and pouted. It was over. He had done it, torn away her innocence.
"It's over, baby. The bad part's over. Now you can have one hell of a good time and not worry about the hurt," Craig whispered.
And as the seconds ticked by Karen began to believe him. He was rubbing his fingers along the sides of her cunt, hunching his prick up and down her thighs. It was starting to do all sorts of funny things to her, taking away the pain of her ripped cherry.
Soon Craig was back on top of her, resting his thighs against hers. And then he was starting to push his cock against her cunt slit. She could feel that mushroom-shaped cockhead pressing against the rubbery rim of her tense cunt. Karen dug her heels into the mattress, giving Craig a stare of panic, wondering if he could do something like that without really hurting her.
"Karen...you're good, really good," Craig moaned, fucking into her.
Karen felt half crazy, really dizzy as that big cock began burrowing into her pussy. To relax her further, Craig was rubbing his fingers along the sides of her stretched cuntlips, blowing into her ear, telling her all sorts of things about how hot and slick her pussy felt against his prick as he fucked her.
"Yeah, nice and hot and wet...it's so good feelin' you like that against my prick. Ohhhh, baby, I haven't fucked someone good like you for a while," Craig admitted, sliding his hands down around her asscheeks and cupping them, drawing her more tightly against him.
"Really?" she gasped.
And then with a quick lunge forward Craig fucked her hard, burying at least one third of his prick into her cunthole. Karen cried out, her pussy muscles cramping, tensing against that big thing. He couldn't fuck any deeper. She wouldn't let him.
"Relax, baby, relax. It's gonna hurt you more if you don't ease up."
"Relax...gotta relax," she said, rolling her head from side to side.
How could she relax when she was completely blown away by the feel of Craig's cock against her cuntal walls. The sensation of being stretched that way, of having her pussy enlarged by that big cock lance was almost too much for her.
"Karen...." His teeth were cutting her chin.
She opened her mouth hungrily, wanting to taste his tongue, wanting to have everything happening to her at once. She sucked hard at his tongue, that tongue that had given her pussy so much pleasure earlier. She could taste her cunt juice for a while. Then there was nothing but the flavor of his spit running into hers, dribbling down the sides of her cheeks as the two of them fucked hard and fast.
"Uh...uh...ohhhhh!"
She felt soft and weak, moving her ass around like a wild animal. Slowly Karen was learning how to fuck, how it felt when she moved one way, then the other. When she arched her back and tilted her cuntal mound downward, Craig's prick gouged against the walls of her cunt. He grunted with pleasure and slid his fingers down her waist, back over her plump ass. Karen moaned, squirming against his cupping hands. Oh, how she liked having him touch her back there, hold her hard by the ass!
"Fuck it out!" he grunted.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck...."
Karen bit her lower lip, concentrating on her pussy and that fucking cock inside. He was holding her tightly around the ass, angling his body up, fucking her deep and hard. Craig was all the way in her now, all those eight inches of cockmeat splitting her open. He held her quietly, letting his cock throb inside her cunt, taking over her body. Yes, that was it! It was as if some monster had entered her, slipped inside her pussy and taken her over. It was so weird having that added heat inside her, warming her cunt, stiffening up her body. Karen wriggled her ass, feeling that hard steeliness in her. It was so good, so awfully good having a man's cock all the way in, splitting her open, stretching her cuntal walls. Karen let out a long sigh, sliding her arms around Craig's broad shoulders and scratching her nails along his neck.
"Dig it, huh, baby? You want more? You wanna really blow your mind?"
"Yes, oh yes," she gasped, shamelessly moving her ass up and down.
"Good. Gotta fuck you."
He pulled himself back, back, his fat prickhead tugging teasingly at her convulsing pussy. Karen arched her spine, letting out a groan, rubbing her legs against him.
"Fuckin' good, baby, fuckin' good."
"Yes, oh yes!"
Karen felt him pull back about halfway then pause, her cuntal muscles cramping again, pulling tightly against the light-pink skin of his prick. Craig kissed her lightly on the forehead, then wriggled his tongue back into her mouth while sliding his fingers into her asscrack. Karen felt the fingertips and nails scraping along her asshole, felt one of them snaking into her shitter and sliding along her bowel lining. That added invasion made her loosen up again, wriggling her ass against the caressing hand. Oh, Craig knew all the right buttons to push. Yes, he could turn her into a raving sex maniac with just the right touch. And only a few moments ago, she had been a virgin!
"Uhhhhhhhh!"
Her head pounded. Moving her hands around, she felt just how hard-muscled Craig was! Oh, he must work out all the time!
"Fuck it out, baby!"
She was drooling, her face pushed to one side as Craig kissed her neck, her ear, all the sensitive places around her eyes. Every touch created new fires in her pussy. It was so good fucking. Hugging Craig, Karen rolled her ass around on the mattress.
"God, you're tight...good and tight," he groaned.
"Fuck me, fuck me good," she cried, forgetting about everything except her cock-stuffed cunt and the wild, hot orgasm she knew was about to overwhelm her.
CHAPTER SIX
"Ohhh, Jesus Christ, Karen, I can feel my cum boilin' up in my balls," Craig groaned, holding her down by the shoulders.
He was going to shoot his cum inside her. She had heard stories about a man's jizz-about how thick and creamy and white it was! Another fire lapped at her clit, making that tiny organ sing with excitement as she thought of Craig's spunk shooting into her fuck hole.
"Uhhhhh...."
Craig had nearly pulled all the way out of her cunt. Just that fat, meaty cockhead was stretching her cuntlips. He held it there, the thick blue veins pulsing against the taut cock flesh, the hard-muscled cockshaft trembling.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Karen cried shamelessly, not caring about all the morals she'd learned from her mother. Nothing mattered, nothing except that wonderful cock in her pussy.
"Okay, baby, gonna fuck you till you blow apart," Craig growled.
His excitement was at a violent fever pitch, too. Karen could tell from the way he was growling at her, from the way he was fucking her so roughly now. Karen tilted her crotch up, rocking her ass slightly, feeling that wonderful prickhead rubbing against her cuntal walls. There was no sensation of being hurt now. There was only that itchy, tingly feeling of being stretched, of having that itch scratched again and again by his prick.
"Ohhhh baby, baby, can't hold back...uhhh...gotta blow my load!"
He was going to cum! Karen could see he was going to cum! A new, more violent fire swept through her, scorching her veins. He was fucking her more forcefully now, her plump ass shaking with each violent fuck-thrust. Her clit burned with the tickle of his cock hairs raking over it. She dug her heels against the mattress, clinging to Craig, whimpering softly as she felt her pussy tightening, winding up for the final climax.
"No, no!" she gasped.
"I can feel you real deep. God, you're soft way down deep inside. You're drivin' me nuts...uhhhh...."
Craig groaned as she tightened her cuntal muscles around his cock. Karen thought she was going to go through the roof when he responded by angling his body up higher, making sure his prick kept touching her clit. He forced more inches of his cockmeat into her fuck-hole, rubbing it hard against that nerve-rich sex spindle. Karen screamed, scratching her nails against his neck, arching her back, feeling herself only moment's away from climax. Oh yes, yes, she was going to blow apart, going to explode with climax in a second!
"Go for it, baby, go for it!" he urged.
That moaning in her ear and the way he was moving his body told Karen something. His movements, his breathing were building in a way that was different from before. She could feel something taking over his body, a driving need to let go, to dump his cum-load in her pussy.
"Oh God!"
Karen slid one hand between them, determined to find out how his cock felt when he was fucking her. Craig made a little room for her, arching his spine, slowing down his fucking movements for a second. She traced the taut, thin lips of her pussy stretched around his prick. Oh, they were both so wet down there! It was amazing how much cunt juice she had produced during this fuck session. No wonder her mouth was dry, her head was pounding! And still he fucked her, sliding more of his prick into her cunthole, past her probing fingers. The heavy cockhead pulsed. When he drew his cock out and Karen scratched it with her nail, Craig growled and fucked into her cunt again. Her pussy muscles spasmed, sucking at the invading prick. Her fingers stayed there a moment, then she felt the spasming continue and build into a savage fury.
"Uhhhhhhh!" he groaned.
"Oh, don't, don't...not yet! Are you going to...oh please, not yet!"
"Can't hold back. Jesus Christ, what the hell do you think I am?"
He was fucking her faster instead of slower. Karen realized at this point there was no way she could stop him. He was out of control, fucking her hard, fast, violently. His fingers scratched her shoulders, his knees bumped hard against hers.
"Cum, cum, cum!" she moaned, feeling herself rocketing up to climax now.
"Yeah, cum!" he echoed.
He was hurting her just a little. Her cunt throbbed. The flesh around her clit was heating up as more floods of cunt juice flowed to calm down the friction of their fucking. Oh, it was going to happen! She could tell it was going to happen. Karen shut her eyes and fucked for all she was worth. Her ass bounced up and down on the mattress.
"Work it out!"
It was the violent stabbing of his cock that made Karen tighten her cunt muscles. She felt the powerful ring of her cunt cinch down around the base of Craig's prick just as his movements became too violent.
"Karen...damn it...uhhhhhhhh!"
He was jerking around hard on top of her, the movements nearly knocking the wind from her. His face twisted as if someone were stabbing him in the back.
Cumming! She could tell he was cumming, shooting his load into her. She could feel that spraying, that wonderful, awful spraying of his hot jizz against her cuntal walls. The steady pulsing of his cockhead drove her wild. And then the girl clamped her pussy muscles, trapping the remaining jizz halfway between his cockhead and his balls.
"Christ!" Craig gasped, his eyes open wide with surprise.
"Uhhhhh!"
"Let go, baby, let go!"
Karen bounced her ass wildly. Oh, how good it felt to have her belly bulging with his cockmeat. She was close, so close, and she wasn't going to let him go until she teetered off the edge.
"Cummmmmmmmm!" the girl screamed, one leg kicking to the right.
It was hurting her to hold him like this. But the rushing hot tickles started up now, letting her know her climax was coming.
"Ohhhhhh!"
She kicked both legs high in the air now, digging her nails against Craig's broad, hunching back. She released the tenseness, feeling her cunt soften around Craig's cock once more. He grunted and fucked into her like a maniac. She hadn't realized he could fuck her so deep and so quickly as he was doing now. The friction exploded in her cunt like a fireball. She bit his neck hard and rubbed her ravaged cunt against him in a final, gasping rut. They rolled over. For a second Karen found herself on top again. And then she was back on her ass. She felt herself floating away, exploding into millions of pieces as his cum shot again and again into her cunthole.
The two of them shook together violently for several minutes, each one clinging to the other as the final throes of orgasm rippled through.
How much time had passed? Karen didn't know. All she realized was that after a while Craig was pulling his cock out of her, his softening prick tugging at her slackening pussy muscles.
"Ohhhhhh...."
"That was good, baby. Real good. You might've been a virgin, but you're one hell of a quick study when it comes to fucking."
He was lifting his body from hers, rolling off to one side. Craig was sliding off the bed and padding down the hall toward the si bathroom. Now Karen coud hear the sound of music drifting up from the study. She wondered what on earth Teri was doing.
"Wow, I'm a mess!" she said.
There was a little blood smeared on the in-sides of both thighs, most of it already dry. And there was cum speckled in the soft, blonde hairs surrounding her pussy. She had been fucked, really fucked. There was no doubt about that. The girl swallowed hard, rubbing her fingers against her forehead, feeling a little high from the booze and from the fuck.
"You can wash up in there."
Craig stuck his head back in, winking at her before ducking back. She felt so weak, so drained. And yet there was a kind of exhilaration that wouldn't let her go. Stretching her thin arms above her head and yawning, the young girl slipped off the bed, wincing as her ass slid over the cum stain darkening the coverlet.
Fucked. She had been really fucked. Pausing in front of a full-length mirror in which she could barely see her reflection, Karen was smiling at herself. Yes, she was a woman now, as much a woman as her mother! And Craig had been so good, so very good for her.
Karen tiptoed past the bathroom where
Craig was showering, finding one just beyond it. Flicking on the light, she examined herself once more. She was still the same Karen. But with an important difference. Shaking these vague thoughts from her head, the girl showered and toweled off quickly, wrapping the soft cloth around herself and padding back to the bedroom.
Craig was there, slipping on his Levi's. "Maybe I can pick you up tomorrow night, or whenever. Give me your phone number, okay?"
"Okay."
Karen wondered about doing that. She could tell from the tone in his voice he was expecting something more than just a date. Fucking had done that. Had she become merely a willing receptacle for his cock. Even though she wanted that prick in her pussy again, she felt manipulated. It might be more fun having things turned around on him.
"Then we can really have some fun...try different things, you know?" he said.
"Maybe I won't be in the mood," she said, lowering her long blonde lashes.
Craig laughed, throwing his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"The way you went after it just now? You'll be in the mood, all right."
Karen blushed. She knew he was right. She had just gotten a taste of fucking, and already she had a ravenous appetite for cockmeat. She couldn't think of anything she wanted to do more than fuck. Not now, anyway. Not after she'd felt that tantalizing fullness in her cunt, felt the tickling itch explode her raw little clit. But she felt she couldn't let Craig know just how crazy she was to have more fucking. There was something wrong about it, maybe something about being the kind of bad girl her mother had warned her against.
Grabbing her jersey, Karen dressed quickly, buckling her sandals, again wondering where her cousin Teri was.
"My cousin's still here, isn't she?" she asked, glancing nervously at the clock. It was almost eleven-thirty, time for her and Teri to head home.
"They're probably fucking in the guest room. I'll go see."
What a night! She and Teri, fucked by these two guys. And all they were supposed to be doing was dancing with some kids in the mall! Oh, her mother would never suspect something like this had happened-not in a million years! Standing up from the bed, she stepped gingerly into the hall just in time to see Teri stepping from one of the bedrooms. She was tucking in her blouse. Joe was behind her, grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Well, did you?" Teri gasped, sliding one hand around Karen's waist.
"Yes," Karen said, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks.
"So did I. I know it was your first time. Tell me all about it," Teri said, guiding her cousin down the hall.
Karen felt so weird still-as if the world were somehow not all around her. Yet she began telling Terri about Craig, feeling buzzy and warm all over, wondering if and when she would fuck again.
* * *
Back at the house, Linda had tried desperately to get her mind off her daughter. Karen, she knew, was growing up terribly fast. But these were fast times. At least she wasn't running around with one of the many gangs or taking dope or shaving her head as some of the boys and girls in her high school were doing. Still, the thought of her daughter spending half the night at a dance worried her. Linda poured herself another drink, stepping away from the bar and eyeing the clock. She was on pins and needles, waiting for a phone call or a police siren.
"Not now, Thunder," Linda said, brushing the dog away.
This was no time for the animal. She had her daughter to think of, her niece to worry about. If anything happened to either of them she'd never forgive herself. Linda sat on the edge of the sofa, balancing the drink on her knee while picking up a magazine. The clock ticked maddeningly behind her.
"Thunder...."
The big German Shepherd wasn't giving up. He was leaning heavily against her right leg, rubbing his proud head against her knee. He nearly spilled the drink. Linda smiled in spite of her anxiety, ruffling his fur, then setting the drink on the coffee table. She eased her ass back, leaning against the back of the couch and closing her eyes. It would be so easy, if she could find the courage to go to those singles clubs or bars and look for a man. But the thought of putting herself on display like that seemed too...too demeaning. Besides, there was Karen to consider. What would she think about her mother dating, having boyfriends, even overnight boyfriends? How could she expect her daughter to be moral if she couldn't?
"Uhhhh...."
There it came, those thoughts about fucking, about fucking men, sleeping with them, taking their cocks into her cunt and...and . . .
"God!"
Linda sat bolt upright. The dog was licking her leg again, touching her with his tongue, pushing up the hem of her skirt. My God! Didn't she have any control over him? Pushing her skirt back down, the woman frowned, slapping Thunder lightly on the snout.
"No! Bad dog, bad dog-you can't do that all the time. Do you hear me?"
Thunder backed away, his tail between his legs. But he was growling, that soft, smothered growl that sent tingles of forbidden pleasure rushing up and down her spine. Linda reached for her drink, downing the burning liquor quickly. Oh, that was good, very good. Again she eyed the clock, feeling something of her former grip slipping. Thunder was nearby, not having given up yet on seducing his mistress. Linda felt herself hesitating, her fingers gripping the armrests of the sofa.
"Oh no, no, I can't...not now."
She was whispering to herself, closing her eyes, trying to fight off that burning, pulsing itch in her pussy that seemed to drain everything from her. She wanted him, wanted to fuck that damned animal! As horrible as it seemed, there wasn't anything more true than that. Putting the empty glass down on the table once more, Linda sucked in a deep breath, then let her knees sag apart while her head tilted back. Maybe if he only licked her...just a little. That would be enough, enough to satisfy her craving for him.
"Ohhhhh, Thunder...."
The animal didn't have to think twice. He bounded forward, stopping just in front of the couch, his tail high in the air. Already she could feel his breath pumping against her thighs. Hitching her skirt up a little until it was gathered like rope around her waist, Linda moved her hips forward. She could feel the dog's paws pressing against her inner thighs, feeling his snout rubbing against her nylon panty crotch as he sniffed at her warming cunt.
"Oooooooooo...."
He was licking her now, pressing his tongue steadily against the silken material until it was thoroughly soaked with his spit. Oh, it was shockingly good, that touch of his tongue through the nylon! Linda let out another sigh, rubbing her fingers over her naked thighs, pressing her legs against the front of the sofa.
"Ummmm...."
The licking grew stronger as the seconds ticked by. Linda's heart pounded in her chest. The dog pushed his strong shoulders between her knees, moving in farther. She was letting it happen all over again. There was no way she
M could stop it, not really. It was a weakness she tad, a weakness for dogs.
The touch of his warm fur against her flesh drove her half mad. And how he licked her all over, soaking her crotch with his saliva now.
Linda felt her flesh tighten around her thighs. She jerked back, then let her ass slip forward again. It was so good having his touch down here. The added spice of having the nylon crotch band pressing against her swollen cunt made the woman gasp happily. Oh, thank God her daughter had gone to that dance!
"Oh, fuck me with that tongue," she whispered tightly, shocked at her own lurid words.
But it was so deliciously good having that tongue down there! Linda reached down, sliding her fingers along the hemmed edges of her panties, feeling the dog's rough tongue sanding over her knuckles, then touching the sensitive spots between her fingers. She shuddered, sliding her ass forward more until it was nearly on the edge of the sagging sofa cushion.
"Oh Thunder...oooooooo!"
Somehow her blouse became unbuttoned. How had that happened?
"You naughty, naughty dog," she said, her lips curling into a weak smile. "Come here, you bad dog." She ruffled the fur around his ears.
Thunder barked; his eyes growing narrow again. She knew what he wanted. She could tell already from the way he was licking her, from the sounds he was making deep in his throat, what the animal wanted.
"Oh yes, boy, yes," she panted heavily, pulling the blouse from her skirt and sliding it off her shoulders.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Uhhhhhh...."
Linda wallowed her shoulders on the living room carpet, kicking one leg out, her ankles hitting hard against the coffee table legs and making her wince in pain. She loved the scratchy feel of the carpeting against her naked ass as she moved her hips from side to side. Stretching her left hand over her head, the woman curled her fingers around the legs of the big stuffed wing chair. Oh, there was something deliciously naughty about doing this sort of thing in the front room. Her clothes lay in a damp pile on the sofa as Thunder moved around, licking her all over.
"Do it to me! Oh yes, do it!"
Linda loved the sensation of his tongue covering her flesh with his spit. Long, wet trails of saliva streaked her thighs and belly, cooling immediately after the dog's tongue moved on to other territory. The contrast between the cooling spit and her hot flesh made Linda's cunt burn even more. She bent her knees, letting her bare soles touch one another, feeling her cuntlips unstick and spread apart. Oh, she could smell herself again, smell that musky, pungent odor of her aroused pussy! Thunder was moving up now, his tongue sloshing up to her tits. Linda closed her eyes, clenching her fists as the dog's tongue slid up to her throat, around to her ears, making her giggle as it tickled around her earlobes.
"No, down there, silly dog," Linda laughed, guiding Thunder back to her big tits.
Yes, yes, it was good having that tongue sanding over her nipples, touching the sensitive nubs, pressing them down in the surrounding tit flesh! He was prancing from side to side, making tiny whimpering sounds, moving that tongue from the base of her throat to her nipples, then back to her throat, finally licking her face, searching for approval.
"Oh, good dog, good Thunder," Linda crooned appreciatively, feeling her pussy explode into a myriad of sensations.
She wanted him back down there again, wanted him touching her down there between her throbbing thighs.
"Uhhhh...."
As if he knew what she wanted, Thunder slipped back down, down her belly, down past her navel until he was back between her spread legs, licking up and down her thighs, moving around to her pussy. Linda shivered, curling her fingers and clawing her nails over the carpet.
"God...oh my God, what am I doing? What in the name of Jesus am I doing?" she whispered, closing her eyes and sobbing as her cunt burned furiously.
She couldn't help the feelings rioting through her cunt now, couldn't stop pumping her ass up and down against the dog's sucking maw any more than she could stop her heart from beating. Her nostrils flared, quivered as the dog's had as his tongue stoked her cunt up to the heat of a blast furnace.
Linda groaned, rolled over onto her belly and began crawling toward the couch. Thunder followed, licking her asscheeks, curling his tongue into her asscrack and licking her pungent, tight little asshole. Linda groaned, loving the dragging sensation of the prickly carpeting against her cuntlips. Oh, everything was turning her on! She looked up at the clock but just couldn't focus her eyes. Ten o'clock? Two a.m.? She didn't know. Her cunt was draining her of all energy, of all will. She paused, her head resting against the leg of the sofa while Thunder kept lapping and licking into her shitter.
"No...."
Turning around, Linda rested her back against the couch, feeling her cunt burning with lust. She panted heavily, reaching around and petting the dog up and down his sides. She was getting worse. Oh yes, yes, this was the worst attack of the hornies she had ever had!
Linda could hardly see straight. Her hand traveled down, down the thinning fur of his chest until her fingers touched that furry cock sheath. Almost immediately she felt the dog's slick, hot knobby boner slide out and touch her fingertips. There was something a little uneasy in the feeling Linda had even as she touched his slimy prick.
Thunder enjoyed the sensation, twisting his head down and licking Linda appreciatively around the upper arm. He liked having his prick played with, stroked by the woman's slender fingers.
She began tugging at his cock, jerking it the way she had jerked her husband's prick when she wanted him to fuck her.
"Ohhh...."
And what would it be like to...to put something like that in her mouth? She had sucked her husband's cock many times, turning him on, even taking his jizz down her throat more than once. It had been fun. What would it be like with a dog?
"My God!"
No one was around. No one would know. Linda scooted her thighs away from the animal, lying on her right side and shaking the loose blonde hair from her face. Thunder tried to follow the precious treasure of her pussy. But Linda held her pet firmly down, cooing to him, stroking his prick while moving her head around to his hindquarters. At first the animal stared down at her, confused, his ears pricked forward while Linda hesitated for a second.
Sucking a dog's cock!
But then again, why not? She had let him do everything else to her. Why not go all the way? Inhaling a deep breath, Linda opened her mouth, her full lips parting, her tongue sticking out. She was still holding the dog's cock between her fingers when she touched the cocktip with her mouth.
"Mmmmm, steady boy," she whispered as the dog began jerking back.
He whimpered, peering down at her, wondering what on earth she was doing. Linda didn't give Thunder a chance to get away. She licked his furry little balls, almost giggling at the light tickle that touch gave her. Sucking in another breath, she crawled forward a little more, twisting her head around a bit to the left and moving her lips around his cock.
"Oh yessss...."
She sucked hard, clamping her lips around the slick, knobby prick. It was so different from having her husband's prick in her mouth! Thunder's cock was so smooth, so thin! Above her, she could hear the dog whimper. He lay one paw on her cheek, his warm furry body pressed against her face. The whimpering became louder, interspersed with barks as she bobbed her head up and down, flicking her tongue around the slimy cock, groaning while sucking and licking the dog's prick. "Oh, Thunder!"
She pulled back, wiping her lips with the back of one hand. She wanted the dog, wanted him to fuck her. Sucking was fine. But that wasn't solving the problem of her burning cunt. Sliding back onto her ass, Linda sat up against the couch, tilting her cunt up to the dog. Thunder nosed her thighs, then dragged his hot tongue up along her throbbing cuntal mound. Linda snapped her head back, feeling tiny explosions rip apart her cunt. He was mouthing her cunt, touching all those familiar sensitive spots, making her rock her ass.
"Uhhhh...."
She moved her hands down, forcing her outer cuntlips to peel back. It felt wonderful. Linda never forgot it was Thunder who was making her feel this, making her feel so wonderful with his mouth and prick.
She pulled her cunt open even farther with her fingers so the hot, slick tongue could touch every soppy, velvety inch of her pussy. She'd excited him to the maximum. It was good, really good. But Linda knew she needed something harder, something stiffer to take care of her throbbing pussy.
"God!" Linda gasped, her head spinning.
Thunder was edging his teeth against the hollows of her thighs. Then he licked against her pussy again. The woman shivered, arching her spine against the sofa, drawing her knees up, then letting them sag back toward the floor. It was so daring to be doing this, for her to have sucked the animal's prick, and now to offer her cunt to him. Yes, she wanted him fucking her, fucking her right here in the living room. There was something wonderfully wicked about doing this here!
"Fuck me, Thunder, fuck me!"
She stuck her fingers into her pussy, feeling around deep inside her fuck-hole. Oh, how smooth and hot and wet it was down there. She wondered what something like her cunt would feel like to a man's cock-or a dog's cock, for that matter. A prick, a cock fucking in her cunt. The thought brought another whimpery gasp from her throat. Roughly, the woman grabbed the fur around Thunder's neck and pulled the dog's snout into the seeping hole of her pussy. Something to fill herself with. Fingers weren't any good anymore. She wanted her cunt full. It was something that went beyond simply having to have a climax. Oh yes, she wanted a cock fucking in and out of her pussy. It was a real want, a want she knew Thunder could satisfy.
"Oh! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Thunder moved his head down, licking constantly at her seeping cunt. He was pushing his pink tongue down into the steamy folds of her cunt, pressing the itching mass of hot pussy flesh apart, touching her clit again and again. The dog growled and gouged roughly against the edges of her pussy. His narrow back began humping as his instincts began to take over. Linda sucked a deep breath. She knew what was going to happen next.
"Thunder...."
Her voice was hoarse as she rolled onto her knees and elbows once more, pressing her forehead against the edge of the wing chair. Her ass was high in the air. Linda could feel a cool draft blowing against the swollen hot meat of her cunt. She was in a dog-fuck position. Yes, she was on her hands and knees, the full mounds of her spit-slicked asscheeks high, offered to the dog's licking maw.
"Fuck me," she commanded, wagging her ass as if she were a dog.
Thunder obliged, tentatively pawing her ass, then sliding up onto her. Linda smiled, her lips curling down immediately when she felt that wonderful dog-cock gouging up against her pussy. She had her back swayed from the weight of the dog, her ass thrust out to make
M the angle of her pussy right. Oh, how good it was to have his forelegs wrapped around her chest. He was even scratching her hanging tits at times. Linda groaned, feeling more pussy juice seeping from her fuck pit. The carpet scratched her knees, reddening them as the animal repositioned himself for fucking. "Oh do it, do it!"
Linda's throat was dry, her chest so tight she could hardly draw a breath as more thrills filled her. Her long blonde hair hung down to curtain her face. She could feel that sexy tug of her tits against her chest as the dog's cock continued to stab along the seeping slit of her pussy. It was gouging lower and lower. A flash of incredible excitement burned through the woman, scorching her veins. Yes, yes, he was going to fuck her!
"Fuck...."
Linda felt, it, the touch of this cocktip penetrating shallowly at first. And then...yes, and then he was fucking it in all the way! She could feel his cock sliding past her cuntal muscles, the touch of all those bumps making her pussy clench at the big prick. Linda let out gasp after gasp of delight, warm trickles of cuntal juice running down the insides of her thighs. Her feeling was intense. She bobbed her ass around, panting excitedly through her flared nostrils. Linda knew she was in heat! Oh yes, as much in heat as the alley bitches outside.
"Fuck it, fuck it," Linda cried, tearing at the carpeting. Her ass hung there for a moment, trembling, waiting for another fuck-thrust.
Thunder obliged the woman, fucking her hard and fast.
"Thunder!" She cried, twisting her hips from one side to the other, perspiring heavily under the dog's rough fucking.
The dog was raking nothing but pure pleasure from her pussy. Her clit was so swollen and hot. It pulsed with a raging tickle that jolted cries of delight from her throat. Oh, and that sensation of being fucked, of having a prick fucking in and out of her cunt was enough to drive her mad. Linda snapped her head from side to side like a fucked mare, crying and sobbing and laughing with incredible delight. Her thighs were smeared now with her own juice. She had bitten blood from her lips. And now that wild storm of ecstasy was overtaking her and the animal. She could tell from Thunder's panting that he was about to shoot. Yes, he was going to do it again, going to fill her cunt up with his jizz. Linda let out another cry, tightening her pussy around that greasy hunk of dog cock, feeling it fucking savagely at her pussy.
"Oooooffff!"
Linda let go, allowing the dog to continue fucking into her pussy. She felt the muscles convulsing. She loved it, loved all of it!
And then in the next moment the woman knew she was only a second away from insanity. There was no way to stop it, no way! The second passed, and she was crazy, gone mad with yelping fits of joy as the final flames burned over her. Fucking! Fucking with the dog!
"Ohhhhh God, Thunder!"
Yes, fucking the dog! Linda thrust her ass wildly up and down, her breath taken away. It was so wild having that cock doing all those things to her, having the dog holding her, caressing her with his tongue, licking the back of her neck. And all the while, his prick was hosing her cunt with cum, spilling more and more of that wonderful doggie jizz into her fuck hole . . .
When she came to, Linda found herself on the floor stretched out on her back. The dog was curled up at her side, occasionally licking at her fingers. How long had she been in this semi-conscious state? She had no idea. It was so good, so good drifting aimlessly, drinking in the golden glow that made her feel so comfortable. And all the while there was Thunder, that wonderful German shepherd, sitting by her, licking her pussy lazily. Perhaps he was waiting for her to get hot again. Linda thought about it, the idea making her lips curl into a smile. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
But then she thought about Karen and Teri. Weren't they due to be home soon? Rolling her head to one side, Linda glanced up at the clock. God! It was eleven-thirty. How quickly time had passed for her when she was fucking the dog!
"No, boy, no, you stay here...downstairs," she said, standing up a little shakily on her legs and brushing the hair from her eyes. She hesitated just for a moment, staring down at the dog who stared back at her, his tail moving slowly from side to side. "No, no, I can't...and I won't...not now."
She picked up her clothes, straightened the coffee table, then moved quickly up the stairs. She would have to shower, have to compose herself just in case her daughter wanted to speak to her. And then later? Well, she would think about that when the time came. There would be time for him, for his wonderful tongue, for that cock! Shaking off the rising excitement, Linda quickly went to her room, wondering if her daughter and niece were having a good time . . .
Outside, fifteen minutes later, Karen was saying good-bye to Craig in the car. Teri and
Joe were entangled, Joe's hand still under her skirt, his fingers touching her clit. Karen heard her cousin's moans of delight and felt a flash of fire burn through her cunt. No, it was too late. Glancing out the car window, she could see a light in her mother's bedroom window. She couldn't afford to be late, to be grounded for a while month, maybe more.
"I've got to go," she said, eyeing her sluttish cousin once more.
"I've got your number. Maybe I'll call you up and make you real hot some time," Craig said, bending forward and nipping her earlobe.
"Oh do it, touch me...do it!" Teri moaned, her knees banging the back of the front seat hard.
"Teri, we've got to go," Karen said.
"No, no, it's wonderful! Oh, God!"
"Seems like your cousin's got the hots for my buddy," Craig said, twisting around and patting Joe on the leg. "Hey, come on, we gotta let the girls go or they'll be grounded for good."
Joe muttered something, pulling his hand out from under Teri's skirt reluctantly. The girl was hardly able to stand up after she got out of the car. She leaned heavily against Karen as they strolled up the curving drive to her house.
"Oh, he was so dreamy, Karen," Teri said, sighing deeply.
Karen hoped her mother was fast asleep or engrossed in some magazine article or something. She wouldn't know how to explain her cousin's attitude, the way Teri looked as she shuffled over the path to the big house.
"And the way he fucked me...ohhhh Karen, I thought I'd Hip!"
"Yes," Karen said automatically, remembering the way Craig had held her, had slipped his cock into her pussy and fucked nice and slow. How her cunt had convulsed at the touch of that red-hot prick against her clit! And now she was alone, alone with her cousin.
"Take it easy, Teri," she complained, helping her dizzy cousin over the threshold. Karen backed off, leaving Teri to drift up the stairs as if she were on drugs.
"Oh, he was so good, so really good."
Karen shook her head, feeling a little weak. Yes, the fucking had been wonderful. And she wished she could have stayed longer with Craig. But it was late. She stayed in the darkness downstairs, running her fingers over the back of the couch. Everything was so peaceful down here. Upstairs, she could hear Karen knocking about, stumbling into one of the bathrooms to shower. She frowned. Hopefully, her mother wouldn't come out of her room to investigate the noise, thinking the girls were drunk or something. "My God!"
Thunder was there, licking his forepaws, rolling up those eyes and staring at Karen. For a second she paused, her heart skipping a beat. No. That was impossible. She couldn't be having those feelings again, not after having had that young stud fucking her out of her mind. But...but there it was, rearing its head again. Karen hesitated, listening to Teri bumping around upstairs. Then there was silence. The girl was probably in bed, finger-fucking herself, thinking about Joe. It was so quiet and lonely down here in the empty living room. No one would guess anything had happened here.
"Oh yes, boy, yes," she whispered, reaching down and pulling her wet panties off. Oh, this was going to be quite a night to remember!
CHAPTER EIGHT
He was washing his tongue over her asscheeks, driving it into the narrow split between her full, white buns. Karen jerked so hard from the delight that she thrashed around on the floor. She was hot, so much hotter than she had thought when helping her cousin through the door. Craig had really worked her up. Just thinking about Craig had made her fair game for the animal.
Thunder was on her in a flash, his legs bumping against the insides of her thighs. She craw fished backward, trying to rest against the sofa. But the German shepherd was licking her pussy too hard. Karen gasped and whimpered, covering her mouth to keep from crying out too loudly.
"Oh, Thunder...."
Karen felt there might be something wrong in taking on this dog after having made love to a man. Was there? Oh, she was so inexperienced in things of the world. There didn't seem to be anyone around who could tell her right from wrong. And what did it matter, anyway? Craig wasn't here to frown at what she was doing. He would never know. Teri and her mother wouldn't know, either. Only Thunder would know. Touching his heavy coat of gray fur, Karen smiled, feeling her cunt steam up once more under his light, teasing touch. Images of the dog and the man mixed once more in her head as Karen gave herself over completely to the feelings racing through her pussy. "Ummmmmm . .
The dog was eating her cunt. Oh yes, yes, he was eating her cunt, devouring her pussy hungrily, bringing back that exciting heat she had felt earlier. It was so hot, so silky having that tongue touching her cuntlips.
She was teasing him, pushing him back with her feet, rolling over and crawling as she whimpered through her nose. She crawled around the coffee table, nearly banging her head on the end. How hot she was, so hot! Thunder followed her, jumping forward. Karen cried out again, feeling those strong legs on her back. His body was pumping against hers hard and fast. Yes, yes, there was something hard and hot gouging against her cunt. He was trying to fuck her.
"No you don't," she said, pushing the dog away.
He was too fast for her. She moved away from the animal, trying to keep the noise down in the living room. She was frantic with sexual arousal. He was such a big dog. Again Thunder leaped, missing her, crashing against the side of the wing chair.
"Shhh! You want to wake up mother?" she warned, pointing one finger at him.
The dog stopped, lowering his head, whimpering in confusion.
"Come here, boy."
Letting out a smothered bark, Thunder moved forward, licking her leg, his muzzle slipping up the inside of one thigh and going deep into her cunt. The dog growled and tossed his head, his fangs brushing over the sensitive furrows of her pussy. That sudden penetration of her pussy brought out a fiery shiver that spread fast over her flesh. Weakly, the girl tried shoving the dog away. He was going too fast, far too fast for her. But Thunder was insistent, shoving his snout in, burrowing down deeper and harder into her pussy.
Karen couldn't remember having ever seen the animal this excited before. It was so wild, so damned crazy. Reaching out with her right hand, the teenager touched his ears. They were so perky, so pointed! How handsome he was, handsome in a different way, of course, from Craig. How the two of them fought to satisfy her. Yes, that was it! They were her two knights in shining armor. She giggled at that thought-a man and dog fighting for her pussy. What would her mother say?
"Uhhhhh...."
Never mind mother. And Karen couldn't care less about Linda, who was probably snoring away upstairs.
She choked as Thunder touched her clit again and again. Fighting to get air back into her lungs, she heard the dog making funny noises as he plowed her cuntlips open and feasted on her pussy juices. In a while the girl finally managed to get air, but she was still dizzy from Craig's fucking, dizzy from Thunder's cunt-licking. She knew he wanted to fuck her. And he was probably going to fuck her soon.
"Oh yes, Thunder...." Her voice was only a hoarse whisper. "Uhhhhh!"
Thunder didn't make the slightest move that indicated he had changed his mind about fucking her. She closed her thighs after a powerful spasm shot through her cunt, clamping his paws between them. The dog pulled his snout out of her musky fuck-hole, growling lustily, then closing his powerful jaws down on her thigh flesh. Karen gasped, throwing her head from side to side.
What a wild feeling it was having his fangs sinking into her flesh, making her feel as if he were in complete control. Karen went dizzier. He was actually forcing her to do what he wanted her to do. It wasn't just an accident anymore. He seemed to be planning every move, the way Craig had probably quickly planned her seduction the moment he'd met her and Teri at the mall. "Uhhhhh...."
Karen opened her legs to him when the pain became too sharp. Yes, he was an intelligent dog, and a horny one to boot. He let out a small yip and wiggled his nose deep into her cuntal crack. The rough wetness of his nose excited her clit all over again. He was licking her cunt so hotly, so wildly. Karen cried out, sliding down from the side of the wing chair, spread out, her arms out as if she'd been crucified.
"Ohhhhh...."
Thunder ate and ate, the wet smacking sounds of his maw against her pussy ringing in her ears. She lifted her knees slightly, feeling almost like a dog herself. She couldn't speak anymore. All the hot girl could do was moan, the sounds coming from her mouth letting the animal know just how hot she felt.
"Do it, do it!"
Karen was tearing at the carpeting, clawing at the piling while the dog grew wilder by the second. He moved up, began licking her belly, the her tits, then back to her navel. He was all over her, covering her with his doggie spit. The dog was somehow more controlled, more purposeful than before. It was as if he'd been practicing or something. But that was silly. Who would he practice on? Mother? The thought brought another soft laugh to her throat. Her mother and the dog! That was an image to giggle over. "Uhhhhhhh...."
She lifted her fluttering lashes and peered down at the dog. He was growing more and more insistent. That meant only one thing. Yes, Karen knew he wanted her pussy, wanted to fuck her. She shot a glance up the stairs, listening carefully for any indication that anyone might be coming down, might be stirring around upstairs. Nothing, nothing but the steady ticking of the clock.
"Come on, boy, come on."
He had been licking her knees, her thighs, and finally her cunt again. Karen pressed herself up to him, opening her legs until she felt the big muscles in her ass cramp from the tension. She was giving him all her pussy, and now she was going to let him fuck her.
"Come on, boy, up, up, up!"
Her heart was beating fast, skipping beats as the young blonde rolled onto her hands and knees and offered her ass to the big dog. But then something happened, something Karen couldn't understand. She felt the dog's paws on her ass, felt his snout sniffing around her pussy. And then he was on top of her, his body draped over hers, his tongue licking the back of her neck. She could feel his muscular though small legs pattering behind her, pumping against the fleshy backs of her knees. And then...and then his prick began stabbing too high. He was trying to fuck her too high, missing her cunthole completely.
"No, boy, no," Karen said, her forehead furrowing, her thin eyebrows knitting as she dipped her ass, trying to help the moaning animal fuck her.
But Thunder was still stabbing his cock above her drooling fuck-hole, holding tighter onto her in his frustration. Karen was about to shake him off when she felt the tip of his prick stab hard against her asshole. Her jaw slackened, her face went white when she felt those furry forelegs tighten like a vise around her chest and felt his cock stab a second time into her shitter, this time fucking in at least an inch.
"No!" Karen shouted.
Then she remembered her mother and cousin upstairs. No, no, she couldn't let out a sound, couldn't awaken them. She could imagine what would happen if her mother were to come down the stairs, clutching her bathrobe, staring at her daughter crouched down while their German shepherd was fucking her in the ass!
"No, don't Thunder...oh God, you've got it all wrong," Karen gasped, trying to crawl forward, swatting back at the animal. But the dog stayed, holding more tightly onto her, whimpering and whining as he tensed his hind legs against Karen's thighs and shoved in a little more cock.
"Uhhhh...."
It was like having a poker fucked up her shitter. Karen's jaw dropped open farther, a gaspy wheeze escaping from between her lips as the knobby dog cock inched into her asshole. No, no, this had to be a dream, a nightmare. She had just come down here to play with the dog, to let him lick her pussy and maybe a little more. But this...this was too much!
"No! Oh, good God, it hurts!"
Again Karen bit her lip, trying to keep quiet. There seemed to be no way she could rid herself of the animal without causing a scene. Thunder whimpered, pulled his hips back, then fucked forward.
"God!"
It felt as if someone were shoving a lump of spicy shit back into her asshole. The pain radiated out to the cheeks of her ass, making Karen muffle more sobs and cries. Oh, if only she could get him to pull his cock out and fuck it into her cunt. How her pussy ached, literally burned to have that prick fucking in and out of her cunthole. Instead, Thunder had miscalculated, fucking his boner into her asshole!
"Oh God, God!"
He was pumping his small, muscular ass rhythmically now, fucking his doggie prick in and out, in and out of her shitter. Karen could feel the gentle slapping of his furry balls against her ass. Her bowels churned and kinked under the steady, savage attack of the animal. Thunder was wheezing loudly in her ear now. At times she could feel his cold snout pressing against the back of her ears while he licked her neck. His forelegs tightened, relaxed, then tightened again, holding her prisoner.
"Oh no, no...."
And something else was happening. The size of his prick! Oh yes, his cock seemed to be just right to fit into her shitter. Karen had heard stories about fags fucking one another, and even men fucking women in the ass. But the size of their pricks! She could hardly imagine Craig trying to ass-fuck her. But Thunder's cock-that was another story. She was feeling less pain and fear now. And something like pleasure began to take over. Karen dropped her head a little lower, her hair curtaining her face as she humped her back and pressed against the fucking dog.
"Oooofffff!"
He hit another kink of her ass guts, sending a rumble of pleasure-pain racing through her body. His cock was splitting her wide open-or so it seemed at times. But the hot, frictioning feeling of the animal's cock fucking through her shitter more than compensated for the feeling of coming unglued. Thunder was fucking harder and harder now, pausing for a second, catching his breath. She heard the animal sigh, then felt him grip her hard again. Karen gasped, her cunt going into tremors of need. The folding, slippery ring of her pussy muscles dragged hard against her clit, making her wish again something were inside her pussy.. "
"Uhhhhhh...."
But the sliding of his prick as he fucked deeper into her ass sent shivery hot thrills through her. Karen felt her ass filling again and again with the dog's cock. It was a steady, growing, glowing heat that spread throughout her body, making her clit tingle with delight. Oh, it was just like when Craig had fucked her! And now she was going to feel her cunt explode again-her clit would erupt into flames of goodness, and all because of Thunder's cock in her ass.
"Ooooohhh yes, fuck it, fuck it good!"
Karen managed to keep her voice down, grunting and squeaking with every hard fuck thrust the dog made into her asshole. Again Thunder stopped, readjusting his position. Surely he must have guessed he wasn't fucking cunt. The dog couldn't be that stupid! He must have figured out something was wrong! But he seemed to be enjoying what he was doing, fucking his doggie prick again and again into Karen's asshole. "Oooohhhh!"
And she was going to cum! Yes, she could feel that familiar fire building up in her pussy, threatening to erupt into an explosion as the dog hammered her clit with his lower body. That light teasing touch combined with the fullness in her ass to make Karen growl as loudly as Thunder.
"Come on, boy, come on and fuck me good," Karen whispered hotly, seeing bright yellow lights exploding all around her. Oh, she would have to struggle to keep her voice down as the tightness in her pussy built to an incredible degree. "Come on, fuck my ass-fuck me good, fuck my ass good and hard!"
Karen surprised herself with her language, with the way she was talking to the animal as she crouched there, swaying and rocking under the steady fucking rhythm of the German shepherd. Her tits jiggled, scraping across the floor while she arched her back and readied herself for the final explosion. lit
"Ohhhhhh, yesssss!" She hissed, snapping her head from left to right.
She could tell Thunder was about to blow his cum-load. He fucked back and forth, speeding his cock-strokes until the girl thought her ass would catch on fire. It was as if someone had ignited her shitter! She felt a bubble of air escape from her lower bowels, softly escaping around the animal's prick. Oh God, God, she had to cum, had to find release for the terrible tension threatening to blow her apart!
Karen panted, her mind reeling. She was being fucked hard and fast by a damned dog, her ass splitting from the brutal fucking. The way her cunt reacted, she didn't care anymore what was happening or how. She felt as if she were all pussy, hot, clenching, milking pussy, wanting to explode again and again in orgasm. "Uhhhgg!"
Another kink of her ass guts, hurting her as much as pleasing her. The dog grunted on top of her, his cock nearly pulling out once, sucking her guts out. She felt like screaming, feeling something hot and sticky spraying in her ass. Thunder was growling, snapping his head from side to side, hitting the back of her skull several times with his muzzle. He was cumming, cumming-shooting his doggie jizz into her hot asshole.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Karen struck her forehead against the living room floor, raising her hand and jamming her fingers into her mouth to stifle the cries rising in her chest. Oh, how she wanted to scream out the incredible goodness exploding again and again in her cunt. There was nothing in her cunt, but how good and hot and wet it was down there between her legs. Karen's mind centered in two hot spots-her cock-pierced ass and the hot spike of her clit.
She felt the dog pulling his cock out. "No, oh no...."
Now the blonde teenager wanted that cock to stay in her ass until the entire incredible process of her cum was finished. Thunder paused, then slid his prick out farther. Karen wept. The withdrawing sensation disrupted the smashing rhythm of her climax, sending too many hot signals rushing up her spine. She fought to keep that doggie prick in her asshole.
"Uhhhhhhh...."
No, it was impossible. The girl felt the pointed end of his prick slipping from her shitter. Karen ground her teeth, softly cursing the dog. Her asshole still fluttered as her wet, clasping pussy snapped shut again and again on nothingness. The girl jerked and twitched, falling on her side and curling her legs up against her tits. Why didn't he obey her? Why couldn't he have kept his cock inside her shitter for just a few more seconds, just enough time for her to have gotten off completely?
Karen relaxed slowly, straightening her legs, rubbing her hands against her forehead. It was getting late. The dog had wandered off somewhere-probably to the kitchen to lick his prick. It was just as well. Groaning, getting up from her prone position, Karen rubbed her eyes, feeling spaced. The wetness in her ass told her what had happened wasn't a dream. She had been ass-fucked by her pet German shepherd-and what was more interesting was that she had liked it. She had actually liked ass-fucking!
"God...."
Going up the stairs, Karen grew silent, pausing at the landing to make sure no one was stirring. The light in her mother's room was out. Linda probably went to sleep the moment she heard the front door open, satisfied her daughter and niece had obeyed her curfew command. Karen smiled knowingly, shuffling down the hall, her sandals over one shoulder, wondering what her mother would say if she were to tell her the whole truth. Linda wouldn't have to worry about Karen being with men now. Craig had fucked her cherry out, and Thunder had taken care of her cunt and asshole. So there was nothing much more men could do to her.
Karen pushed the door of her bedroom open. Teri slept soundly, her steady even breathing filling the room. Karen fell across the bed, too exhausted to shower. Fucked by a dog...in the ass! She groaned, burying her face in the pillow, and sleep overtook her.
CHAPTER NINE
"No!" Linda frowned, rubbing her hands together as she sat at the dinner table and stared at her daughter.
"But Mother...."
"I said no," Linda said firmly, closing her eyes in an indication the argument was over. "You just went out yesterday, and now you want to go out again? You're too young, Karen."
"But lots of kids my age-"
"Lots of kids your age are on drugs or pregnant. Does that mean you want to be like them?"
"No. But...but...."
Oh, if only Teri were here! She'd know how to get around Karen's mother. But Teri was at the mall doing some shopping, leaving Karen to deal with Linda on the issue of dating.
"Then it's settled. You and Teri can figure out something to do at home for a while. Maybe in a few days, but not now. Now the issue's closed," Linda said, raising one hand as her daughter was about to speak.
Karen sank back in her chair, feeling deflated. She stared at her mother angrily, wanting to say something, then choked back the words. No sense in getting her angry.
Maybe later Linda would listen to reason.
"All right," Karen said, pouting as she kicked her legs back, shoved away from the table and sulked from the kitchen into the living room.
Linda sighed, tracing the edge of her plate with one finger. It was difficult to raise a child today. And Karen wasn't making things easier. She could feel her daughter tugging at the reins. How Linda sympathized, in a way. But the thought of her daughter roaming around night after night in the city frightened Linda. No, she wouldn't back down.
But Karen had ideas of her own. Teri returned from the mall an hour later, rushing upstairs after calling out greetings to her aunt. She found her cousin in a blue funk.
"That's no problem," Teri said after hearing the glum news. She moved to the window, peering down at the ground. The back porch roof sloped gently just below the window. A sturdy rain gutter led from the porch roof to the ground. "We'll just sneak out of here tonight and meet the guys. I saw Joe at the snack shop and told him to pick us up. But we can call and change things. We'll meet them instead." Teri turned around and walked back to the bed. She sat next to her cousin, giggling at the thought of the two of them sneaking out.
"But isn't it dangerous? And besides, sneaking out through the window...isn't that a little dramatic?" Karen asked, feeling her cunt getting all hot and itchy again. She was thinking about Craig, about the way he would hold her tonight, would fuck her tonight.
"Come on, Karen. You don't want to be tied to your mother all the time. And you wanna disappoint Craig? Still," Teri said, narrowing her eyes and smiling slyly. "I suppose I could...uh, entertain both boys without too much trouble."
It was like touching Karen with an electric pole. She jerked, twisting around and looking hotly at her cousin Teri. A flash of-jealousy made her change her mind.
"I'll go, but we'd better be careful. Mother's not that stupid," she sniffed, patting down her hair and wriggling away from Teri.
"Don't worry about that. Now, I'll call Joe and arrange the whole thing."
Karen sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her arms, feeling as if she were doing something hideously wicked. Well, she was doing something wrong. But somehow when she thought of Craig the Tightness and wrongness of the while thing disappeared. And when she compared her plans to what happened last night in the living room...ohhh, how her asshole still hurt from that doggie fuck! When she awoke this morning, she could hardly believe she had let Thunder fuck her in the shitter! Never, never could she even tell Teri about what had happened to her. She could just imagine the dirty smirk her cousin would give her! She shifted her ass on the soft mattress, shivering as she thought of the German shepherd's touch, of the way he held her as he fucked his cock into her asshole. No, she couldn't think of that, not now, not when she was going to meet Craig.
"Well, I phoned Joe. Craig wasn't around, he said, but he'll get word to him."
"I hope so. I told him on the phone earlier to come over here to pick me up. I was so sure Mother would let us go."
Karen pouted again. She didn't like the idea of sneaking out. But the temptation of going to meet her newly found boyfriend was just too much. The two cousins sat together and giggled, recounting to one another what had happened to each of them that fateful night, until they realized it was getting close to dinner time.
"How'll we make sure Mother doesn't check on us?"
"She never did before. We'll just leave the radio on kind of soft so she doesn't come in and tell us to turn it down when she comes up here to go to bed," Teri said, sucking in her lower lip thoughtfully. "We'll have to make sure we're back early, like around eleven or midnight. But that won't be much of a problem...I think."
Karen still didn't like the plan, but she felt there was nothing else she could do. All through dinner she ate silently, glancing at her mother every now and then, feeling guilt wash over her. Teri had to nudge her now and then to make some sort of comment.
"You look like you're planning a murder," she whispered once when Linda went to the kitchen for more coffee. "Act natural."
"I can't."
The ordeal of eating was finally over. Karen and Teri cleared the table, feeling more and more anxious as the clock neared seven. Both excused themselves, saying they wanted to have a gab session upstairs.
"I'll be fine down here," Linda said, kicking Thunder away. He had been leaning against her leg. "I'll just watch TV and turn in early."
The girls moved quickly, changing into jerseys and jeans, then climbing carefully out the window and sliding down the pipe.
"I haven't done something like this since I was a child,' Karen said, wiping the chalky paint off her palms and staring up at her open window. "I hope getting back up won't be a problem."
"Piece of cake. Come on, let's get to the mall and meet the guys."
Teri and Karen ran off down the sidewalk.
Linda turned on the television, feeling another evening of dreary boredom setting in. She sat down on the sofa, resting her head against one hand, her eyes blinking as the images drifted lifelessly across the screen. Another evening without anything particularly exciting happening. Thunder lay curled up to one side of the set, occasionally raising his head and blinking, watching to see if Linda showed any signs of interest in him.
Yes, she had eyed the animal, had thought about letting him fuck her. But the girls were upstairs. One might come rushing down for a glass of milk or something, find her fucking with the animal, and...no, no, she couldn't let that happen. Linda's cheeks burned. She could never endure the thought of her daughter knowing the full truth about her and the animal. So Linda kept her eyes focused on the television.
Footsteps! She stiffened, her fingers tightening on the sofa armrest. There was a knock at the door. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearly eight. Who on earth could that be? Thunder started to growl, getting up and stretching his powerful body. Linda turned off the set and walked slowly to the door. Through the curtained door window she could see a shadowy figure standing by the front door. It was a big man, terribly tall. That was her impression, anyway. The bell rang again. She rubbed her palms on her skirt and flicked on the porch light. Now she could see he was a young man, someone about Karen's age. Perhaps it was a friend of her daughter. She felt a little more confident, kicking the dog back and unlocking the latch. Linda opened the door.
"The girls are upstairs," she said before the boy had a chance to so much as open his mouth. He smiled at her, then stood with one hand on his hip. He had a vaguely disconcerting effect on her.
"Are you her sister? She didn't say anything about having an older sister." His eyes were so sexy, and the way they sparkled!
"Uh...no, not exactly. I'm her mother," Linda said, stepping back and silently inviting the boy in. She was feeling a little hot all over again. Only this time it was with a man, not a dog.
And now he was standing very close to her, extremely close. He looked at her neck and the stretch of flesh where her blouse came together just above her tits.
"Wow! My mother's sure not like you."
"Thank you...I...."
Her thoughts were vague, confused. A man hadn't talked to her like this in a long time. Her fingers fluttered up to her hair, patting down several stray strands.
"Karen and I were going to go out. Is she ready?"
Linda flushed, feeling like the guilty executioner. Here was this nice young man, and she had told her daughter to stay at home. He certainly didn't look like some kind of degenerate.
"I'm afraid there's been a kind of mix-up," she began haltingly, her eyes not daring to meet his. "The girls are staying home...at least up to now. but I suppose it wouldn't be too bad if they went out for a soda or something." Linda started backing away. "Why don't you sit down, and I'll get them."
"My name's Craig. We're good friends-Karen and I that is," he said with a chuckle, flashing that easy, sexy smile. "No reason why her mother and I can't be the same kind of friends."
Linda felt herself treading on shifting ground. She was fumbling for the right words in front of this young man. Why should she feel this way, especially in front of someone she had never met before?
"You know, it's hard to imagine you're really her mother. You really don't look old enough."
Linda blushed at the words. She was being flattered by this young man. She wished she could keep this from going on, in a way.
"Like I said, I'll get Karen," she said, nearly stumbling over her feet as she rushed up the stairs.
Oh, how her cunt was burning, burning as if the dog had been licking it. She walked quickly down the hall, wiping away a tear oozing from one eye. A man was making her feel attractive, wanted for the first time in so long. And there was nothing she could do about it. She was trapped. He was Karen's friend.
"Karen?"
Linda stopped by the closed door, hearing the soft music drifting through the wood. No answer. The girls must be whispering some conspiracy. She knocked again.
"Karen? There's a young man down here by the name of Craig. He wants to see you. I think I can let you and Teri go out for a while. He seems nice."
A smile crossed her lips in spite of herself. Yes, he certainly did seem nice. For a second Linda found herself wondering about what kind of lover he would make, that thought making her blush furiously.
"Karen!"
What was going on? Twisting the doorknob open, Linda stepped into her daughter's room, finding it empty.
"Oh, my God!"
She put both hands to her lips, staring at the open window. A light breeze was blowing the white lace curtains in, fluttering them over the bed. They had climbed out the window and down the drain pipe! That was the only explanation. They had defied her orders and gone out anyway. Anger flared in Linda -anger and fear.
And now she had that young man waiting downstairs. What was she going to tell him? What was she going to do?
Turning, she walked back out the door, closing it softly behind her. Her mind was a riot of confusion. Where could Karen and Teri have gone? They must have met someone. Perhaps she shouldn't have been so harsh with her daughter this evening!
"Uh, the girls aren't there. They must've gone out for a moment without me noticing it," Linda said, trying to save some face as she returned to the living room. Craig was standing up, scratching his head. He looked a little confused as well. "I was watching some television and mustn't have noticed them leaving. I'm sure they'll be back shortly. Would you like some coffee, or milk?"
Craig shook his head, standing in front of her, his eyes staring down into hers. Linda blushed again. Now she didn't have the safety of someone else in the house. Of course, Thunder was near-by, growling softly in his throat. But neither she nor Craig seemed concerned about the animal.
"I...I think maybe I'll turn on the television once more."
They were staring at one another much too long. The longer she stared, the heavier the excitement grew between them. Excitement? Yes, excitement and sexual arousal. She could feel her clit growing again, filling with blood, stiffening and thickening as Craig stared at her, his lips curling into that sexy smile all over again! It was then Linda realized things were becoming so blurred, so out of focus. Her breathing was growing more and more shallow, and the dry, cottony taste in her mouth had returned.
"I could tell Karen you stopped by. That is, if you have to leave."
"I wasn't thinking about Karen anymore," he said.
His eyes told her exactly what he was thinking about. Linda blushed again. It was really too much to consider. She would have to end this little game here and now and send this boy in on his way. She needed something, all right. But a man half her age? That was almost like fucking her son, if she had had one. But Craig wouldn't lower his eyes. His nostrils flared. Had he smelled her hot cunt? Linda felt she couldn't get her breath. She put a hand to her throat and closed her eyes.
"You okay?" he asked.
His hands were on her shoulders. They felt hot and strong there and Linda let herself relax against them. She knew what was happening, and yet still tried to avoid it. No, no, it was out of the question. Letting someone like this take advantage of her? And when her daughter and niece had escaped, gone somewhere? She shook her head, trying to ignore the feeling creeping over her hot flesh.
"Yes, I'm fine, thank you."
The next thing she knew, her head was against his broad shoulders. He was leading her to a chair, sitting her down. She felt like some crazed matron. And yet she wasn't matronly. Craig was touching her hair, petting it. Oh God, how could she let this go on?
"Your hair's beautiful, Mrs. Whitbey."
"You'd better go now. Thanks for helping, but I feel better."
Craig ignored her suggested.
"What's your first name?"
"It's Linda," she said, drawing away from the big young stud. "But . . .
"Linda," he repeated, drawing up to her. His eyes blinked mischievously. "You know, you're an extremely beautiful woman, Linda."
"This must stop!" she gasped, shaking her head violently from side to side.
But they were staring at one another again. She felt the blood boiling in her veins. Karen, Teri, nothing seemed to matter. This was Karen's friend. She had walked out on him, and on her mother. She deserved to suffer whatever consequences arose.
"Oh God, what are you doing now?"
He was kissing her hair. Her hands fluttered up to his shoulders, weakly trying to shove him back.
"You can't...you'd better...I'd better remind, you, Craig, that you're...you're...."
God, his lips were hot. Oh, they were kissing the side of her face, the corner of her eye, kissing her with that wonderful ticklish feeling she loved. Linda almost giggled. She knew she was crazy, or some kind of budding nymphomaniac.
"My daughter...."
"Forget Karen...."
He was kissing the base of her neck now, opening her blouse. Linda closed her eyes again. The hand that had tried to push him away now slipped behind his neck, drawing him tighter against her. She could feel his tongue, his teeth against her throat.
"Nooo, Craig, this can't be happening. I'm older than you. I can't let this kind of thing go on."
"It's already happening."
Linda hadn't bothered wearing a bra today. She didn't really go out, spending her time around the garden. It seemed more and more of her time was spent cloistered n this big house. And now...now Craig was unbuttoning her blouse, spreading open the garment, kissing her tits.
"Uhhhh...."
Linda let her head fall back. She felt the nylon blouse slip over her large nipples. They were so hard, so thick, so itchy. And then Craig was tonguing her tit. He gingerly wet one dark areola. The blouse fell open another inch to expose more of her tits. Oh, how good it was, feeling his teeth nipping along her tits. And how wet her cunt was! she hadn't bothered wearing panties and was glad of it now.
She felt Craig slide one hand under the hem of her skirt, grazing it over her belly. She was trembling now. Her ass squirmed on the sofa cushion, her thighs parting for his touch.
When his finger slid into the flooding crack of her pussy, she groaned loudly and kissed hungrily at his mouth. It was a hurried kiss, one like she'd given her husband on their first date. She sighed, tightening her cuntlips around his invading finger, clamping one of her hands over his to push his finger deeper.
"I wanna fuck you."
"Yes, oh yes," Linda sighed.
Thunder trotted along as the two of them made their way to the bedroom. Oh, how this evening was turning out!
CHAPTER TEN
"Ohhhh...what are you doing to me? God in heaven, what...."
He was stripping her, peeling off her clothes quickly. In a moment Linda lay naked on her bed, her cunt burning up, her hair splashed behind her on the pillow. Opening her heavy-lidded eyes, she watched as Craig kicked the door shut and locked it. She caught glimpses of his bare shoulders, his chest, his narrow waist. And then...and then his cock!
Craig's prick was so large. She couldn't remember her late husband at all now. Or had she ever remembered him? Maybe he'd been a stranger, too. All there was to measure anything by was Thunder.
"Uhhhh...."
"You're so nice, Linda, so very, very nice," Craig whispered, crawling onto the bed.
The woman groaned, feeling the mattress sinking under his weight.
"You're fantastic. One hell of a body, a gorgeous face," Craig went on.
"Oh, what are you doing to me?"
Linda let herself be rolled over onto her stomach then pulled up by the hips until she was on her knees, face pressed sideways on the pillow. At this point she didn't have the strength to push herself up on her hands. What was he going to do to her?
Craig knelt behind her, working his fingers along the sides of her thighs, forcing apart her cuntlips now so he could fuck one finger deep into her pussy. Linda gasped, bobbing her ass up and down. It had been so long since she'd felt a man touch her. And it was lovely, so very, very lovely.
"Ohhhh yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me," she said, her voice sounding so thick, so low.
"Gonna do that, gonna fuck you till you go nuts," Craig said, his voice thick with excitement.
"Uhhh...ooohhhh!"
How her cunt flooded juice! She was burning down there, every square inch of her body aching for the touch of that rash young man behind her! Yes, she wanted him fucking her, putting that big hunk of cockmeat into her cunt! She growled and bobbed her ass back and forth. Weakly, Linda craned her neck, looking around one shoulder to see what Craig was doing. When her eyes met his, she felt her body shiver, felt her flesh pucker up into goose pimples. And there was his prick-the cockhead fat, meaty, purple with lust while the blue veins throbbed against the tight-fitting prick skin.
A friend of Karen! Had her daughter fucked him? A thought came to her. Perhaps there was some kind of mix-up. Maybe her daughter had sneaked out to meet him, but somehow he thought he was going to take her out. That idea flashed through her mind. Perhaps she was stealing Karen's date. That almost made her smile!
"Uhhhhhh...."
"Feel it, feel it?"
Yes, she felt it, felt his cockhead brushing up against her clit. Her ass pranced wildly for his cock. She wanted to run from that thing, and yet wanted to be raped by it. A cock! A man's prick there, touching her, fucking her. She felt the big cockhead slipping in now, touching her clit. Linda gasped, pushing one hand under her belly, between her spread thighs. She felt his cock-knob settling against her cunt slot. Her pussy juices were wetting down his big prick as Craig spread her thighs farther apart with those hot, muscular hands. Linda felt peeled open, stretched. Her knees were spread apart on the mattress, her head still resting on the pillow. Then the young man gave a powerful lunge that knocked her knees off the bed.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped.
The cockhead was fucking into Linda's pussy. Oh, that cock was huge! but it had been so long since she'd had a man's prick in her m pussy. The woman gasped with unspeakable delight, tossing her head back and forth, her hair hanging over her flushed cheeks. She felt incredibly sexy and young as the stud behind her reamed out her cunt again and again.
"Oh, it's going so deeeeeeep!"
She loved it, loved the sensation of being fucked out of her mind. It was lovely. She didn't care about anything anymore. She didn't care what he thought of her, what he thought of a woman her age fucking him. It was so good she felt she didn't have to think about anything.
"Oh God, when you pull it back like that...real slow, oh, I think I'm just gonna die!"
Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth. Her arms trembled and collapsed when she felt his fingers hooking around her hips, helping him get a better angle on her ass so he could fuck her deeper.
"Fuck, fuck...."
Nothing, nothing could match this sensation. And then...and then it was gone. His prick was gone from her pussy.
"Gonna eat you out, mama. Gonna make you feel real good and sexy before I slip it back into you."
She felt his fingers tensing around her asscheeks, felt his breath pumping against her tits. And then his mouth was against her pussylips, the tongue drilling into her fuck-hole while his fingers caressed her outer cuntlips. She could feel his nose pressing up against her clit. It was such a warm, swarmy feeling, having her cunt touched by a mouth! Linda cried out again, punching the pillow, crying and sobbing as the tension and itchy ache grew more and more intense. "Fuck, fuck...."
He was teasing her pussy with the tip of his tongue, touching her lightly, drawing back and flicking his tongue like a feather against her clit, then moving down along the swollen edges of her cunt mound until he came to the bottom junction of her cuntlips. And then he tightened his grip once more, diving back down, fucking his tongue deep into her juicy pussy. "Yaggghhhh!"
No one, nothing had ever given her those kind of wild sensations! Her ass was high in the air once again. She was begging for more sensation, for more of that wild tongue!
"Oh God, God, yes, more, more," she gapsed, gulping in air.
She could feel his strong belly pressing against her asscheeks and back now. He had tired of eating her out. And now he would fuck her out of her mind. "Oh, please, go slow. I'm so close to cumming. So close!"
Linda realized she was talking just like her younger self. She talked like that when she was a teenager. Perhaps her daughter spoke to Craig like that. She didn't care about that now. She felt reborn, totally ecstatic. She wanted more of that prick, more of the fucking to blow her mind to pieces.
"Yeah, nice and slow," he murmured.
Craig eased his cock gently from her cunt. She could feel the hot streaks of her pussy juice dribbling down. She was soaking, frothing with cunt juice. She'd never been so wet before in her life. Her mind was a kaleidoscope of erotic pictures that brought more tension to her cunt. She wanted to stay up all night with this boy named Craig and fuck him until her pussy was raw.
"You're so good, so very good," she whispered.
"Thanks. Got something else for you to do," Craig said, standing up on the bed and moving around.
Linda watched him, her forehead wrinkling. What on earth was he doing?
"Suck me off. Take my cock in your mouth and suck hard...nice and hard," Craig whispered hotly, holding his massive hunk of cockmeat in one hand.
"Oh yes, I'll eat you the way you ate me," she groaned.
Craig was leaning against the headboard while hunching forward, one hand sliding behind Linda's skull. She felt the fingers gripping her hair, pulling her forward against his crotch. The smell...oh, that delicious masculine smell of an aroused male made her weak. She sniffed, shaking some loose hair from her eyes. She looked up once more, opening her mouth, parting her full red lips for that monster cock.
"Take it in, baby, come on, suck it in, lemme feel your tongue."
Linda opened her mouth fully, sticking out her tongue, letting it rest against his piss slit. She could smell his cum, could taste the pungent flavor of his jizz as droplets oozed up through his piss slit onto her tongue. She was toying with him, rubbing her lips and tongue against his prick. Craig groaned happily, his face twitching while he sucked in another ragged breath.
"Oh God, God, that's good, real good. That's the way I dig it," he whispered, caressing her head.
As she slipped her mouth farther onto his fat fuck pole, feeling the veins pulsing against her stretched lips, Linda put one hand down between her legs and moved it down until she touched her clit. A shock cut through her like a rusty saw. She sucked in a shuddery breath, feeling her body swaying from side to side. Yes, yes, she was finger-fucking herself, something she hadn't done since she was a young girl. And this time she was sucking a prick!
"Ummmmmm!"
"That's it, baby, take my cock in your mouth real slow and suck down on it. Yeahhh, nice and slow, turn that mouth around...ummmm. Hey, yeah, use your fingers. That's it!"
Linda curled the fingers of her other hand around Craig's prick, pulling them lightly in front of her puckered, caressing lips while sliding her tongue back and forth over the boy's cock. She felt his hands tighten around the back of her skull. Yes, she was doing it right, sucking him off until he was going out of his mind!
"Okay, baby, enough of this crap. We're gonna make it sixty-nine. I dig it."
"What...I...."
"Turn around when I tell you baby-turn around so I can eat your pussy."
His words sent a rush of heat through her belly, down the inner flesh of her thighs, she was close now, really close. She felt herself slipping into a trance. She could only obey him.
"Now, baby," he said, pulling his cock from her mouth and falling down next to her.
Linda babbled incoherently as Craig grabbed her slim hips and shoved her forward and up. Her convulsing cunt was clasping air as the boy guided her completely. He was turning her around, his cock bobbing there in front of her face, still slick with her saliva. Linda stared at the fat, red cockhead. A droplet of cum oozed from the piss slit, turning milky and thick.
"Suck me, baby, suck me hard...." His words were strained.
Linda steadied his cockshaft with both hands and opened her mouth a second time. The two spongy lobes of his prickhead rested on her bottom lip. That hot, milky drop of cum oozed onto the tip of her tongue. Yes, he was close. She could tell that from the way he was breathing, from the way he was jerking around. And she was going to take his cum-loaded this way, in the mouth, while he ate her pussy. Oh, how delicious!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Oh, you're killing me!" Linda gasped.
She felt a wonderful softness swarm over her cunt at the same time she took his prick in her mouth. His licking tongue gouged her cuntlips, rubbing her clit. Craig was groaning, fucking his prick in and out of her mouth. And then...and then she could feel powerful jets of his cum against the back of her tongue, against the insides of her cheeks, washing her mouth completely with a flat-tasting, slimy kind of liquid.
"Uhhhhh...."
Craig was cumming in her mouth! He had his cock fucked almost to the back of her throat. She could feel the power of his climax as his cock gushed out the strong jizz again and again into her sucking mouth. "Mmmmmm.. . "
Linda was dazed with the shivering storm of her onrushing climax. She closed her mouth tightly around the cum-spitting cock and sucked hard. The cock pulsed and shuddered strongly as more and more cum flooded out. She swallowed again and again, feeling the sticky globs of jism clinging in her throat. The smell of cum was in her nostrils. She didn't care. She wanted to suck Craig now, suck his prick dry, suck his cock until his balls shriveled. Oh, and how his teeth were scraping against her clit. Swallowing cum again, Linda took her mouth away from his cock.
"Good, so good...." Her words sounded funny.
She knew that strings of his jizz were dripping from her chin and that her eyes were heavy with that lovely lust. Craig shoved his hips up again. Linda smiled knowingly, catching his prick in her mouth. As the cock tip grazed her teeth another large glob of jizz flooded onto her flicking tongue.
The two of them fell sideways. Her hips were dancing over Craig's sucking mouth. He sucked hard at the tender, raw flesh of her cunt. He raked his tongue over her clit several times until the excruciating pinpoint of excitement exploded. She had her knees as far apart as she could get them while Craig kept on nursing that wonderful sputtering pink clit. The woman went wild, thrashing and grunting and dancing her shivering asscheeks around as he ate her cunt. How could she know how long it had lasted? But when she finally rearranged her body so they could hold each other, Craig was smiling at her.
"You're one hell of a fuck...better than most of the girls I know," the youth said.
Linda smiled dreamily, smoothing her hands over his broad, hairy chest. She was lucky, so lucky to have had someone like Craig find her and fuck her. She had needed that badly.
"You mean, like my...my daughter?" she said hesitantly.
Craig laughed, pushing her hair from her eyes and kissing her hard on her cummy mouth.
"That'd be like fuck and tell, now, wouldn't it?"
Linda agreed. She'd been treating her daughter like a little girl. Karen was old enough to make her own decisions.
"You were a horny lady, you know that?" Craig said.
"I...it's been so long since a man's touched me. But-"
"What the hell's that?" Craig blurted.
Thunder! Scratching and carrying on, banging his body against the door.
"My dog. He gets a little nervous when he's not around me and...and...."
Linda felt the comfortable glow that had surrounded her before disappear. Craig was looking at her funny.
"If you haven't had a guy touch you, how do you get off? Unless...." His eyes traveled to the door, his lips curling into a smile.
"No...." she moaned in anguish.
He pushed her back down on the bed, getting up quickly, opening the door. Thunder bolted in, giving Craig a quick glance, then trotting over to the bed. Linda didn't have time to draw the covers over her naked body. In a flash, the handsome German shepherd bounded onto the bed.
"Thunder, no! Get away, get...."
But the animal had smelled her burning, cum-stained cunt from the edge of the bed. In an instant his maw was buried in the soft, wet flesh of her pussy.
"No! No! No!" Linda cried, curling her fingers into fists and beating them hard against the dog's shoulders. Nothing phased him.
"So...that's kinda groovy. I've read about this kinda shit, but never saw it."
"No, get away from me. Oh, I don't know what's wrong with him."
Craig slipped back into bed, watching the dog's actions with interest.
"I'm so ashamed. I think I'll die...."
Thunder was growling with pleasure as he wet the insides of her thighs, her asscheeks, her puffy, slick cuntal crack.
"Forget shame."
Craig was holding her, moving the fingers of one hand slowly up and down his prick while watching the dog lick her cunt. Oh yes, yes, there was that tickling wetness rubbing her cunt. It was there, insistent, prodding, hungry, just as it had been before this young man had come into her life. And he was watching this whole thing!
When Linda looked down, she saw that Craig's cock was stretched out long and thick once more. The dog grunted, wallowing his black nose into the furry opening of her cunt. She felt those tiny muscles twinge and convulse around the invasion. Thunder growled, driving his tongue in wild, lapping circles around her opened cunt.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Linda was going wild, curling her left leg, kicking it up high as rushes of chilly heat burned through her thighs. The pussy hair along the sides of her cuntlips was wet and soaked with the dog's hot spit. Linda sensed that the animal's touch Was different tonight. He went at her pussy with the same hungry eagerness as before. But when the pink surface of his tongue brushed over her clit it was so tickly and soft, so whisper soft. She cried out, widening her knees unashamedly on the mattress. She felt the dog hunker down between her dripping thighs, licking harder.
"Oh, this dog is licking me so good!"
"Great! How does it feel?"
"Oh yes, yes, good! And...and he does something more...he...he fucks me!"
"Good! Great! I wanna see that. I wanna see the dog fuck you while you suck me off!" Craig said, his voice thick, catching as he spoke.
"Oh yes-you will, you will!"
Thunder had centered his licking attention against her clit now, and the tiny bump sputtered. Oh, her clit felt as if it were stretching grossly as the dog tried to flatten it down into her cuntlips. Linda pranced her ass around, tucking that little treat away from the dog.
"Fuck...fuck...."
Craig was back up again, his bare feet wide apart, his prick jabbing up against her lips. He had her down in that kneeling position once more, her head tilted slightly back, her eyes shut while her mouth was opened for his prick.
"Get that damned dog to fuck you. I wanna no fuck your mouth while he fucks your cunt."
"Fuck me, doggie, fuck me Thunder. Come on, boy, fuck me!"
Linda was babbling again as the dog fucked deep with his tongue. Then Thunder dropped his head, opening his maw and biting at her thigh, then he licked deep into her peeled-back swollen cunt. She quivered and groaned through her nose, gurgling as she shivered against his furry snout.
"Fuck me!" she yelled.
Thunder growled, pawed her asscheeks, then obliged the panting woman.
"Crazy, man...real nuts," Craig said, watching in disbelief as the big gray animal climbed on Linda, holding her hard, his bony hips pumping up and down, his tail stretched straight out.
Linda sucked at the boy's cock as if her life depended upon it. And Thunder! Oh, he was holding her hard, making her perspire again, pumping his prick against her asscheeks before finding her hot cunthole again. Oh, how her pussy muscles grabbed hold of that dog cock, sucking it in while she drew Craig's cock deeper into her mouth.
Fucked at both ends! That was how she looked at it. She felt that bony dog prick fucking faster and harder into her pussy, his doggie balls rubbing up against her cuntlips while in
Craig was slamming his prickhead against the back of her throat. Oh, that taste of his cum! Craig was making those old guttural sounds again, the sounds that told her was close to shooting his cumload.
And Thunder! He was going wild, pounding her ass with his thighs, slicing her cunt open again and again with that hard, slick cock of his! Linda moaned again and again, struggling to keep her sanity to some degree while sucking on that big cock in her mouth.
"Yeah, go for it bitch!"
Craig's cock jabbed out against her cheeks, spitting milky globs of jizz onto the roof of her mouth. Oh, how she loved taking that cum while he fucked her face. The excitement spread to Thunder. With a howl he jerked mightily, sending a shower of hot spunk gushing into her pussy. How she loved it, loved the idea of her body drinking in cum from both ends! And all the time, Craig was watching the dog fucking her pussy. He approved, actually approved of the dog fucking her!
"Ohhhhh...." Linda fell away from Craig, rolling onto her back, stretching her body out.
Thunder had slipped off the bed and curled up around her puddled skirt and blouse nearby. Cum oozed from her cunt slit-doggie cum. And her mouth was still coated with Craig's spunk. The young man slipped down next to her, sliding one hand around her shoulders and drawing her near.
"You're one hell of a wild lady. I wanna see more of you...a lot more. Better go now before Karen comes back and finds us," he said, scooting off the bed, then picking up his Levi's.
"Yes, more of you. I want that," Linda sighed, drawing both arms behind her head and closing her eyes.
No, she wouldn't tell Karen she knew about the girl's deception. That might lead to other things. And right now she wanted to keep Craig. Craig and Thunder. What a wonderful, wonderful combination!
* * *
Meanwhile, at Joe's house, Karen was slipping her tits back into her bra, straightening her skirt afterward. Joe was lying naked on a pile of pillows, watching both girls dress.
"Too bad Craig didn't show. He really missed something," the big stud said, smiling at the two pretty girls.
"I never had thought two girls could...well, fuck with one guy," Teri said, smiling. "But it can be done."
"But Craig...well, he's probably over at" his place or something," Karen said, eyeing the cock. She'd have to get back.
"Yeah. I'll talk to him tomorrow, let you girls know. Now, we gotta get you home," Joe said, getting up to get dressed.
"Oh, I hope Mother eventually comes around," Karen said, buttoning her blouse.
"Don't worry. There's always the drain pipe," Teri said.
Both girls began giggling as they thought of poor Linda and how square she was. Poor, poor Linda.
