It's been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul-some hidden secret, desire, or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of everyday living. Yet sometimes dark passions surface-and such taboo subjects as bestiality have to be dealt with.
MOM GOES FOR DOGS is a dramatic representation of women who dare to let their most base desires and passions come to the fore. They are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to be sexually liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to deal with the darker sides of their own sexual natures.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The dog's prick leaped in Bunny Morgan's hand.
Bunny blinked, then smiled lasciviously when she felt the rock-hard cock throb with such aroused vitality. She had never frigged a dog's prick before, but the very first touch had given the naughty little nymphet a real thrill.
It had obviously thrilled the doggy, too. He was yelping and squirming and rubbing against her as she knelt beside his hairy flank. Bunny stroked back on his cockshaft, skinning the hairy sheath back so that the slick red meat of his naked cock flared out in a huge wedge.
She pushed back to the root of his cockstalk, staring in total fascination. His prickshaft was so thick that she could barely span it in her delicate hand. When it pulsed, her fingers spread apart around its breadth. His balls were so bloated that the very thought of how much cum they must hold was making the girl tremble.
Bunny heard a sound and looked up, startled, afraid that someone might catch her playing with the dog's prick right there in the kitchen. But no one had come in. A moment later, the sound was repeated and Bunny realized that it was coming from the bedroom, where her mother was getting her ass fucked off by her newest boyfriend.
It was that fuck in progress, in fact, that had got both Bunny and her dog excited. Bunny had been sitting at the kitchen table, an untouched cup of coffee cooling before her as she listened to her mother moan and pant. Bunny's mother, Anne, was a divorcee, and a gay one. She'd gone through a lot of men since Bunny's daddy had left her-and he had left her because she'd gone through a lot of men while they were married, too.
It always turned Bunny on when she heard her naughty mother fucking and sucking. The woman was a loud fuck, too, especially when she creamed, and she never seemed to make any effort to stifle those incriminating sounds.
An hour ago, the woman had come home with her newest guy, a big brawny fellow, named Hank. Both of them had been quite drunk and obviously horny. Totally ignoring the teenager, they had gone straight to the bedroom.
And Bunny had gone into the kitchen, which was adjacent to the bedroom, to listen. The girl made a habit of that. She was faintly disgusted with her mom for being so promiscuous, but it really got her excited to listen, and disgust didn't dampen her vicarious arousal.
Bunny was a virgin, quite inexperienced herself, but she had a lively imagination and she could just visualize what was going on in the bedroom. She wished that she dared to open the door and have a look too, but she had not worked up the nerve to do that, yet.
She was a very pretty girl, with sun-streaked blonde hair and big blue eyes and a wide, sensual mouth. Her features were both innocent and impish, chaste yet flirtatious-a girl-woman on the threshold of her sex-life.
She had never dreamed that her first sexual experience would be with a dog!
But as she sat at the table, listening to the grunts and the groans and the creaking of the bedsprings, her body had reacted naturally. The tips of her small thrusting tits had stiffened and poked out against the cotton material of her tight tee shirt. Her pert little ass had begun to squirm on the chair and her cherry pussy had begun to heat up. She had felt her pink cuntlips ripple and unfold, and she had felt her open pussy slot fill up with pussy juice.
The dog, too, had been aware of that.
Brick, a large, black Alsatian, had been dozing in the front room, dreaming doggy dreams. Perhaps those dreams had been quite innocent to begin with-slumber fantasies of chasing juicy rabbits or treeing neighborhood cats-but then his black nostrils began to twitch and his dream images changed.
The fragrance of Bunny's steaming hot pussy was drifting from the kitchen and assailing his sensitive snout. Still dozing, the big brute rumbled in his shaggy throat. His hindlegs began to move, as if he were running. But soon the motion shifted so that the doggy was humping.
His massive cock began to swell and harden. The hairy sheath drew back and the fat red wedge of his naked cockhead came sliding out.
The dog's amber eyes opened, looking puzzled for a moment, caught between dreams and reality. His nose sniffed again and his long, wet tongue lolled from the side of his jaw. The delicious aroma streamed into his nostrils, causing his whole muscular body to vibrate.
He got to his feet, stepping gingerly forward with his elongated prick, and following his nose, he walked stiff-leggedly into the kitchen.
Bunny was sitting with her head cocked, one ear turned towards the bedroom. She heard the dog come in before she saw him. His claws scraped on the linoleum and the beast was panting heavily. He moved toward her.
His cold nose nudged against her hot thigh.
Bunny heard the doggy inhale and she blushed, realizing that he must have got the scent of her hot pussy. Bunny was so innocent that she felt embarrassed to have the dumb brute know that she was horny.
"Go away, Brick," she rasped, reaching down to shove his head away. Interested in listening to her mother get fucked, she wanted no distractions.
Brick whined and sidestepped, standing sideways to the girl. He woofed. Bunny glanced down at him and gasped when she saw his gigantic cock in profile.
"Holy shit!" she murmured.
She stared at his prick in fascination. His cockshaft looked as big as her forearm and his meaty red fuck knob was pumping in and out as if emulating the panting of his lungs. His balls were like oranges.
She knew that it was the aroma of her own pussy that had gotten the doggy so excited- and that knowledge filled the girl with a depraved thrill.
Her eyes were glued to the dog's fucker. She blushed, ashamed of her interest, yet she could not force herself to look away from his huge erection.
"Ooooh-ahhhh-pour it to me, Hank-" her mother wailed at that moment. Hank had grunted and the bed had squealed in protest. Inspired by what she was hearing and by what she was looking at, Bunny too, whimpered. Her head was reeling dizzily with desire.
That desire was formless for a moment. Then it took shape-a dark, depraved shape that both shocked and excited Bunny. She blinked, amazed that she could even think such a thing.
But she did-and the thought lingered.
Bunny knew all about jerking guys off. She had often listened, intrigued, to the confessions of her more sexually active girl friends and naturally, being a nubile and blossoming young lady, she had wondered what it would feel like to have a big cock throb in her fist, and what it would look like to see the fuckjuice spurt.
She wanted to do it herself, but Bunny was inhibited. She had never been in the right place at the right time-with the right cock and balls. If she had ever been alone with a horny stranger, some boy who didn't know who she was nor where she lived, Bunny would have given him a handjob gladly. But she was worried about her reputation at school and was afraid that if she jacked off some local guy he might blab it around. She had a horror of walking up the front path to the school and having a dozen guys with stiff pricks lined up on either side, grinning suggestively at her.
Now, staring at Brick's hairy prick, her fingers began to tingle and her palms itch. She longed to touch that iron-hard cock. She shook her head to clear it, but the graphic images remained as if branded into her brain.
I-I could just touch him for a second, she told herself. Just to see what a stiff prick feels like. I-I wouldn't have to really jerk him off or anything-
Her hand was moving down her thigh, toward the doggy's haunches, as if of its own accord- drawn like an iron filing to a magnet, without any conscious message from her brain. She cupped her hand over her knee, feeling her leg tremble. Her inhibitions were melting away in the raging inferno of her virginal desire.
Nobody would ever know, she told herself, starting to rationalize the situation.
Well, the dog would know, of course. But that dumb son of a bitch could never tell.
Bunny realized that this might be her golden opportunity-her chance to discover what it was like to give a handjob without risking her pristine reputation.
And the poor doggy was so frustrated that it would really be a kindness to relieve him, she reasoned. After all, it's my fault-the fault of my wet pussy-that the doggy has got a hard-on and I'm sort of responsible and-and-he doesn't have any hands, so he can't jerk himself off...
And that big cock looked so lovely!
Just then, her mother cried out, fairly screaming.
"I'm coming, Hank! Shoot your hot, thick jism up me while I fucking cream!"
Whatever last doubts that Bunny had were driven away by pure lust when she heard those erotic words. Moving as if she were mesmerized, the lithesome teenager slipped from the chair and knelt beside the doggy.
Brick tilted his head, pricking one pointed ear up and arching his thick neck around as he gazed at the girl with an expression so hopeful it seemed human.
That was when Bunny took the beast's cock into her hand.
Her fist, collaring his prick lightly, skimmed up and down the pounding stalk. The Alsatian stood steady, his flanks heaving in and out and his head going up and down like a rocking horse. His tongue was hanging out and slobbering heavily. Foamy doggy saliva splattered on the floor. His tail swirled, lashing back and forth like a rudder behind his ass.
Bunny tightened her grip so that when she stroked back toward his balls, his cockhead skinned out. How wonderful it was to have a handful of hard prick! Although she'd never fondled a cock before, the girl had often imagined it while she was playing with her pussy, but the reality was a lot more thrilling than her fantasies had ever been.
It was a first time for the Alsatian, too, and the doggy was confused at first. He had fucked his share of bitches in heat, but no human hand had ever folded around his cock before, and the dumb animal was having trouble figuring out why it felt so good even though he wasn't mounted on an ass and stuck up a cunt.
But his lusty instincts took over. His haunches rippled and he humped, fucking his long hairy prick out through Bunny's stroking fist. She whimpered when she saw the dog start that fucking motion. Brick growled and humped again, his spine twisting as he drove his rock-hard fucker out through her hand, then jerked it back.
If Bunny had really intended to only have a touch of his cock out of curiosity, those good intentions were long gone by this time. With a handful of thundering cockmeat, the girl was yearning to milk the brute off. She pumped back to the root of his shaft and slid her hand onto his balls, squeezing the swollen sacs as if judging the jism load they contained, then lifting them in her upright palm. She could feel his hard nuts jiggle inside his hairy bags and she thought that she could even feel his cum slosh around as she squeezed.
She slid her hand back onto his shaggy fuck-shaft and pulled it up to his cock knob. His sheath folded up over the ledge behind his cock-head. She skinned it back again. The dog's piss-hole parted and a few drops of preliminary joy-juice oozed out and ran down the fat slab. Bunny stared at the sweet slime, wide-eyed with awe.
She pumped another frothy nugget out. The stuff slid down his cockhead, sluggish as quicksilver, all milky and creamy on his smoking hot fuckmeat.
"Jeez-" she gasped, leaning closer. She could smell the musky, gamey aroma of the dog's hot cock and the starchy scent of his cum. It was a mouthwatering fragrance and Bunny began to drool. She was shocked by her own reactions. Giving a dog a handjob was one thing, but a blowjob was something else again, and Bunny put that tasty thought straight out of her mind. She would never suck a dog's cock, she told herself.
Really keen for the doggy to get his rocks off -and eager to give herself a nice fingerfucking while she remembered it, too-the nubile teenager began to jerk his prick up and down with redoubled vigor.
Pulling her fist up to his flaring cockhead, she used her thumb to rub the sticky seepage into the smoking hot slab of his slick red prick. His knob pulsed wildly. The texture was like a lump of iron encased in a rubbery sheath, and his stalk was like a hot, hairy crowbar.
The doggy was humping frantically now, as the thrill built up in his shaggy loins. His backbone twisted sinuously as he shoved his prick through the girl's fist. His cock was swelling more with every lunge, and his balls were ballooning. Bunny slid her free hand down and began to fondle and caress the dog's balls as she frigged his cockshaft.
Brick yelped, growled and whined, pumping his prick in and out furiously and panting like a steam engine. His black lips rolled back from his fangs, flecked with frothy doggy slobber. His tongue lolled out, dripping. His nostrils continued to flare and his amber eyes were glazed over by doggy lust. Bunny's eyes, too, were glazed as she leaned closer, staring at the brute's cock and balls with fascination, eagerly waiting for the moment when she saw his fuck-juice squirt out.
The doggy howled, his flanks flashing so fast they were a dark blur. The head of his cock was glowing red as her fist slid back and forth. Bunny felt the beast start to come in her left hand-felt his balls explode first, then as she pumped vigorously back on his cockshaft, she felt the hard fuckrod expand as his jism came rushing up.
"Ooooh!" she wailed, stroking back to the root of his cock as it spurted.
The first spurt of jizz shot out from the Alsatian's cockhead in a great creamy rocket. The slime flew right up past his chest and through his front legs, splattering on the floor in front of the brute.
Bunny gasped. She had never realized that fuckjuice was so hot and thick and creamy. The stuff was pouring from his pisshole. Her fist fairly flew up and down, and each time the girl pumped back towards his balls, another steaming hot dose spurted out.
His prick was jerking wildly and his balls were detonating in her hand. His cockhead jolted towards her as another load of jism jetted out. The slimy stuff skimmed across the girl's cheek as she pushed her face closer. It was so hot that she thought it might blister her flesh. Whimpering, she kept on frigging him, delirious with the joy of milking the dog off, fascinated by his creamy spurts.
A last jet hosed from his pisshole and the dog began to slow down, humping erratically. Cum was still pouring from him, but it was no longer shooting out. Thick ribbons of the stuff trickled down his prick and onto Bunny's hand. She skimmed up his soaking prick, pumping the last drops out. Brick's haunches drooped and his flanks heaved. He shoved his prick through her fist again, then stopped humping and stood stiff-legged and panting as the girl gave his cock-shaft a few last strokes to make sure she had milked him dry.
When she drew her hand away, Brick whined and sidestepped, then moved unsteadily across the room and curled up in the corner.
His cock was starting to soften and retract back into his loins. His balls were hanging loose and the naked meat of his cockhead was sliding back inside his hairy sheath. The knob was glistening with jism. A gossamer thread of the stuff shimmered between his pisshole and the floor.
Bunny could feel cum congealing on her cheek. A few drops had matted her blonde hair. She held her hand up and stared at it. Jism had pooled up in her palm and slippery rivulets trickled over her fingers. The girl was intrigued by the stuff. It looked as if she had a handful of melted pearls.
She held her slimy hand closer to her face and sniffed the musky, gamey aroma of the dog's fuckjuice. Her pink tongue slid back and forth across her trembling lower lip. The cum looked so fucking delicious that Bunny was drooling. She just had to find out what it tasted like! The idea of licking dog spunk from her figging hand was naughty, she knew-but all the more thrilling because of it.
She pushed her tongue out and lapped at the slimy pool in her palm. Her tastebuds tingled.
"Holy shit," she murmured, amazed at how absolutely scrumptious doggy cum was.
She pushed her fingers into her mouth and sucked on them as if they were a prick, slurping more doggy jism up. She savored the stuff on her tongue, then swallowed it. It warmed her belly.
As she licked that sweet slime from her hand, her eyes turned to the Alsatian again. The girl blushed at her own naughty thoughts. If dog cum was so yummy, delivered by hand-just think what it would be like if a girl drank it straight out of a spurting doggy prick!
CHAPTER TWO
Bunny's mother was coming-and coming.
Anne Morgan was multi-orgasmic, and at the moment, her cunt was going off like a Gatling gun, melting like a wax candle around the fiery wick of Hank's big cock.
"Come! Come! Come!" she wailed, as her lover's big cock stuffed her and she yearned for his fuckjuice.
Anne was sprawled out on her back, her voluptuous body deeply arched, and her lush thighs wrapped around the man's heaving flanks. Hank was kneeling over her as he poured his prick steadily up her fuckhole.
His balls were swinging in and out, and slapping against her churning ass like the meaty clappers of a dull bell as he pumped steadily into the woman.
Anne's well-used cunt was wet, but Hank's prick was huge and it fit her juicy tunnel perfectly. As he pulled out, he was dragging her soaking cuntlips along on his prickstalk, almost turning her pussy inside out. His thick cock came out slathered with her cum cream, then plunged back in to the roots as he buried his cock balls-deep up her fuckslot.
The oversexed woman was going crazy as she creamed over and over. She clawed at his neck and shoulders, and her pelvis heaved wildly under him. His flat, hairy belly slapped on her gently curved loins as he jolted her. He was almost at the crest and pumping her up steadily.
Her heels drummed on his hard ass, then locked behind him for a moment. Then she threw her legs wide apart, her feet kicking in the air. She was wailing and screaming in the joy of her coming.
Waves of fiery sensation shot through her belly and coursed like electric currents up her trembling thighs. Her clit exploded and her cunthole creamed. As his big prick plowed into her fuckslit, he was filling her to the brim, and her creamy cum juices flooded out, soaking his balls and lathering her crotch and trickling down into the tight crack of her grinding ass. The bed was soaking wet under her. Her ass skidded around in her own spilled slime.
His cock hissed up her fuckhole. Anne gurgled with joy as he stuffed her to the depths. The woman had had plenty of prick in her lifetime, but seldom had she found one that suited her as well as Hank's hard, huge fucker.
His flaring cockhead felt like a lump of white-hot iron in the depths of her pussy, and his long, thick fuckstalk was working in her tunnel like a lever, prying and wedging as it slammed in and jerked out.
Her cuntwalls were clinging to the contours of his cock, molding to the swollen outline, and her cuntlips were sucking and pulling. He drew back until only his bloated knob was in her slot, paused, then shoveled every inch of his prick-meat back into her cunthole.
Her pussy muscles tightened around him in a series of concentric rings, milking and dragging as if she had a secret hand inside her loins, frigging him off. He grimaced and groaned as he pumped into her, starting to shake violently as his crest began to surge. Her cunt was sucking on his prick just as if it were a bearded mouth, pulling him towards the peak.
A spasm shook him. He was lightheaded, his mind reeling, all of his energy rushing into his hard-on, so much blood drawn into his engorged prick that his brain was starved for oxygen. Gasping and panting, he thundered into her and she arched back under him, her ass bucking and her hips jerking as her pussy hole pulled his prick in to the hilt.
Hank slid his hands under the firm cheeks of her ass and tilted her crotch higher as he began to whip his prick into her hard.
A dog howled and yelped from the kitchen, but Hank and Anne were panting so loudly that they failed to hear the sound-far less guess what it signified.
His muscular thighs tensed and he plunged into her savagely, tilting her loins up on a long, underslung stroke. Then he hiked his ass up and shoveled his cock into her with a downward stroke that ran every inch of his throbbing cockshaft across her pulsing clit.
"Here-it-comes-" he rasped.
"Yeah-yeah-" Anne panted. "Feed it to me, darling-pour your hot, thick fuckjuice up my cunt!"
He pounded in and she cried out as she felt his steaming hot jism hose her fuckhole. She creamed yet again, her cunt juice gushing out into his cum. Each time he slammed his cock into her, he spurted more fuckjuice out and each time he hosed her, the oversexed woman creamed again.
"More! More!" she gasped, wild with the joy of having her twat flooded with his slime. "Don't stop, Hank! Drown me with your cum!"
"Take it, baby," he rasped, squirting another steaming dose up her pussy. He was shaking convulsively. He felt as if his cum was shooting out of his asshole, as if his hard-on was rooted back in his bowels. His jism came out in stream after stream as she melted again and again, wailing in the wild frenzy of her coming.
A final creamy tide rushed into her, and Hank faltered, panting, his balls drained. He shoved his prick all the way up her soaking hole and held steady. Although he was emptied, his cock was still fat and hard, and Anne ground her cunt up and down on him, working off the last spasms of her coming, coaxing out the final creamy drops.
Hank sank down over her and they embraced, both panting in the aftermath of their dynamic peak. Her fat tits were flattened to his hairy chest and her hairy cunt mound was jammed tight to his wiry pubic thicket. He caressed her, sliding his head down to lick at her stiff titty tips, and she squirmed around on his buried cock.
Her eyelashes fluttered then closed, and her breathing became more regular. When Anne creamed, she often drifted into slumber directly afterwards, and when she awoke a few moments later, she was always ready for more.
Hank, thanking his lucky stars at having found such a satisfying lover, slowly drew his cock out of her pussy.
Hank's prick was softened now, but it was still impressive, a long, thick coil of cockmeat curling down along his muscular thigh. He folded his hand around it and gave himself a tentative tug. His prick rippled promisingly and he grinned, satisfied that he would be ready to fuck her again in a short time.
Then he felt a twinge in his bladder.
Hank had to take a piss. He got off the bed, his legs unsteady, feeling as if he had shot more than fuckjuice into the promiscuous beauty- feeling as drained as if he'd poured his blood and brains out through his cock. He stood beside the bed for a moment, getting his breathing under control. Then he reached for his pants where they had been discarded on the floor as Anne tore his clothing off. He started to step into the garment, then paused and grinned.
Hank knew that Anne's nubile little teenaged daughter was in the house, which was why he had started to put his pants on, but he suddenly changed his mind and let them fall to the floor.
He didn't exactly have any designs on the girl, but she was an adorable little minx, and the thought of letting her see his cock and balls excited him. He figured that he would give her a suggestive grin and a good long look at his prick, then, turned on by the situation, come back to the bedroom and throw another fuck into her mother.
He gave his cock a few handstrokes, so that it rippled and tensed and elongated, wanting to make a good impression on the sexy girl. He didn't have a real hard-on, but his prick was semi-stiff and his balls were starting to expand again. Satisfied by the sight he would present to her, Hank walked, stark naked and with his cock swinging, into the kitchen...
CHAPTER THREE
As she licked the dog cum from her hand, Bunny was telling herself that she would never do a really naughty thing like sucking the big brute's prick, but that it wasn't really naughty just to fantasize about it while she was giving her cunt a badly needed fingerfucking.
She was staring at the dog's cock and listening to the frantic fucking in the bedroom, excited by both. She bunched her fingers together into a phallic shape and began to slide them in and out of her lips, sucking on them just as if they were a real prick. She had sucked all the dog cum off her right hand. A few streaks had seeped onto her left hand, running down his cockshaft and dribbling onto her as she fondled his balls. She brought that hand up to her lips and slurped the slime up hungrily. The musky, gamey flavor was making her tongue throb as much as her clit. Bunny was a virgin in both mouth and cunt-and didn't know which cherry she wanted to lose most. The girl had never been so hot before.
She drew her short skirt up her sleek thighs. She was wearing tiny bikini panties, just a wisp of silken material drawn tight across her nubile loins so that her pussy mound stood out. She tilted her blonde head down and stared at her crotch past the thrusting mounds of her pert tits and the flat plane of her slim belly.
The outline of her bushy triangle showed through the silken material and the crotchband of her panties was soaking wet from the overflow of her aroused fuckhole. She spread her slender, shapely thighs, gazing between them.
The doggy sniffed as the fragrance of her overheated pussy filled the kitchen. His cock and balls were drained for the moment, but he whimpered at the delightful aroma and his long red tongue slid out, slobbering. His black lips curled back from his teeth, flecked with frothy saliva.
Bunny ran her fingers up her crotch, caressing her cuntlips and clit through her panties. More juice poured from her pussy and the crotchband of her panties was being dragged into her pussy slit as if by suction.
Bunny stroked her rosy, moist cunt folds with the tips of her fingers, shuddering at the sensation. She brushed against her clit and felt it swell and tingle. She looked at the dog's cock and balls, then looked down at her pussy. She cocked her head, hearing her mother moan in sexual frenzy. Bunny's lovely face was twisted into a mask of lust by this time, her blue eyes narrowed to glowing slits, her wide, sensual lips parted and streaked with doggy slime.
She slipped her hand inside the elastic band of her panties and fondled her naked cunt. Her ass squirmed on the edge of the chair and her long, smooth legs were extended along the floor, thighs parted. The seat of the chair was getting slippery under her ass as her pussy overflowed.
The girl pulled her hand out of her panties and stared at it. Her fingers were glistening with cuntjuice. The girl-cream looked damned near as tasty as doggy cum, she thought. She brought her hand to her lips. Her eyelashes fluttered and her tongue came pushing out to lick at her own juices.
"Ummm," she purred.
She wondered if any of her girlfriends at school might be interested in doing some cunt-lapping. The idea was thrilling. But she knew that she was much too shy and reserved to suggest such a thing.
She began to switch hands, dipping one down into her foaming crotch while she licked the other. Her hands slid inside her panties slippery with saliva, and returned to her mouth coated with cuntjuice.
Her fuck bud sparked as she fingered the taut nugget, and her tongue rippled and flared as she lapped her cream up. She felt as if she was going to come at both ends-that her mouth was going to cream like her pussy.
And she had to cream soon, too. The girl felt so hot she half-expected her pussy to ignite. She slipped both hands inside her panties and began to bring herself off. She was sliding three fingers up inside her cunthole and wriggling them around while she stroked her clit with the other hand. She whimpered, shoving her fingers in knuckle-deep. Her cuntmuscles were pulling and fluttering.
She hooked her fingers under the elastic and was just about to tug her panties down when she heard the bedroom door open behind her.
Hank strolled nonchalantly across the kitchen, stark naked and grinning lasciviously. He was a big guy, broad-shouldered and hairy. Bunny stared at him. She was blushing furiously, both because the man was naked, and because her hands were in her crotch. She hoped he didn't guess what she was doing. He walked slowly past, his hips shoved out, and Bunny couldn't help but stare at his cock.
His cock was hanging down like a fat hose, his purple prick knob swinging from side to side like a weight on the end of a pendulum. His cockshaft was gnarled with veins, and his balls, although obviously recently drained, were huge. She saw that his fat fuckrod was slippery with cum and cuntjuice.
Jeez-no wonder Mom likes him, Bunny thought. His cock was even bigger than the dog's. Her eyes were glued on his sex tackle and Hank winked at her. He went on into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door. She heard him piss. She just sat there, both blushing with embarrassment and flushed with the fiery heat of her desire.
After a minute, he came back out and crossed the room again. His cock looked thicker and longer now, the long shaft starting to tense and rise up with a growing erection. As he passed her, he reached down and cupped his balls. He pushed his hips out and his prick jerked and snapped up so that it was standing out at right angles to his belly.
He turned to face her. His hand slid up from his balls and wrapped around his prick. He gave it a slow push-pull, skinning the sheath back. His massive cockhead flared out like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike. His grin had become a grimace as he stood there, shoving his prick out towards the girl.
He seemed about to speak. His lips parted. But no words came out. He stared at Bunny questioningly and the girl lowered her eyes in shame-although she continued to stare at his cock through her lowered lashes.
Then he shrugged, turned, and went back into the bedroom. Bunny sighed, not knowing if she was glad he had left the room or disappointed. But she knew one thing. Looking at his prick and balls had made her hotter than ever, and now she needed to get her rocks off desperately.
She slid her soaking panties down over her hips, squirming out of them. They dropped down her legs and she kicked them off. The panties fluttered across the kitchen and dropped to the floor like a butterfly with damp wings.
Bunny pushed her ass down to the very edge of the chair, opened her thighs wide and began to frig her cunt with both hands. Her mind was fantasizing wildly, fevered images flashing through her imagination in a carnal parade. Usually when she fingerfucked herself, Bunny was in the habit of thinking about handsome guys and big cocks, her fantasies limited to normal things like sucking and fucking. But today was unique and her imagination was stimulated. She had already jerked the doggy off and she had had a good long look at her mother's lover's cock and balls.
She thought about sucking the dog's cock- which she would never do, she told herself- and she thought about fucking Hank, and she thought about sucking a juicy cunt, all the images cascading through her mind in a frenzied turbulence. Huge, hairy cocks vied with enormous smooth ones. Creamy cunts flashed through her thoughts-with wet pink tongues sliding into them.
She tilted her head down, staring up into her groin-wishing that she were lithe enough so that she could get her head down between her legs and clamp her mouth onto her cuntslot and suck herself off. What a kick that would be- to have the pleasure of sucking and being sucked at the same time! But she knew she couldn't bend down far enough.
Her tongue was slipping back and forth across her panting lips now as she gazed at her delicious-looking pussy. Her cuntlips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy pink blossom and her slot was flooded with cuntjuice. Her stiff fuck button stood out.
She ran her fingertips up her parted pussy folds and flicked them across her clit. The bud tingled and she shuddered with the pleasure of her own caress.
"Ooooh," she squealed, as a spasm hit her loins. She was hovering just under the crest, ready to cream, yet wanting to delay the climax, to prolong the joy of this handjob. She stroked more slowly. Her cuntlips rippled and sucked, and creamy juice slid into her pussy, overflowing and spilling down into the crack of her ass.
Brick began to yelp.
As Bunny neared the crest, the fragrant scent streaming out from her wet fuckhole was getting hotter and tangier, driving the dog to a frenzy. His cock was starting to harden and lengthen again. The slick red tip came squeezing out from his shaggy rod. The big brute got to his feet, swinging his swelling fucker. He pushed his head out towards the girl, his nostrils flaring wide. Rumbling deep in his throat, he moved towards her.
Bunny stared at the Alsatian, her hands cupped over her cunt, but no longer caressing herself. A deliciously naughty idea was starting to come to her.
Brick paused and his head ducked down. Bunny saw that he was sniffing at her discarded panties. His black nose snuffled into them and then his long tongue came out and he began to slurp at the sodden crotchband. Doggy slobber flowed into the panties and second-hand cuntjuice streaked his meaty tongue. He woofed and whined, lapping the sweet slime up hungrily and with obvious relish.
He loves to lick up my pussy juice, thought Bunny.
I'd never, ever, give head to a dog, that would be just too wicked! But if the doggy wants to give me some head...
The girl smiled in dreamy anticipation.
The dog's big head came up.
"Hot pussy, boy-come and get it," said the girl.
CHAPTER FOUR
When Hank entered the bedroom, he pushed the door closed behind him and stood there for a moment, profoundly affected by having flashed his prick at Bunny. He had known that the girl was nubile and sexy, but he hadn't realized just how desirable she truly was. And she had obviously been interested-maybe even fascinated-by his cock. The damned minx hadn't been able to tear her eyes off his meat! Naturally, it was giving horny Hank some ideas.
He glanced at the bed and saw that Anne, because she had had quite a few drinks, followed by an exhausting multiple orgasm, was still asleep.
Hank was tempted to return to the kitchen and give Bunny another look at his prick, which was getting stiffer by the instant, and see just what developed.
But he hesitated. He didn't want Anne to catch him fooling around with the girl for one thing, and for another, Anne looked pretty damned inviting herself.
The voluptuous woman was sprawled out across the bed, on her back, her arms and legs spread out wide. Her breathing was regular now, and her big tits were rising and falling rhythmically. Her dark nipples were still swollen, standing out from her fat tits. She was smiling slightly, probably dreaming of erotic things. Hank looked between her legs. Her cunt was wide open, the dark inner folds exposed, and her whole crotch was lathered with their combined cum juices. Hank's jaw tightened at the evocative sight, and his prick jerked. His bloated purple knob was standing up in front of his hairy belly now, at the fucking angle.
Reaching behind him, Hank pulled the bedroom door slightly ajar. If sexy little Bunny wanted to listen-or look-while he screwed her mother, that was fine with him. And if it got the girl hot, so much the better. There was no telling where the situation might lead.
But Bunny, of course, was already as hot as a girl could get, and at the moment she had no time to play peeping Tom on Hank and her mother-as she spread her shapely thighs and called the big-tongued doggy to her.
Hank crossed the room and sat down on the bed beside Anne. He stared at her naked body for a while, glancing towards the open door a few times, wondering if Bunny might have sneaked over for a look. He hoped so. It would be a real kick to throw his cock into her mother and know that the girl was watching.
He wanted to put on a good exhibition for the girl, too-a performance with all the frills, so that Bunny would see what an accomplished lover he was.
He began to run his big, calloused hands over Anne's body. He stroked her flanks and kneaded her tits and pulled gently at the stiff tips. She moaned in her sleep and her eyelashes fluttered. Hank bent over her, ran his tongue around on her fat tit-jugs and slurped up her deep cleavage. Then sucked her nipples into his lips, switching from tit to tit as he nursed on them in turn. Her tits glistened as his saliva ran down from the swollen tips. She arched her back, heaving her nipples up against his mouth and whimpering softly as his caresses began to get to her.
Hank moved lower, gently licking at her belly. She was shimmering with a light film of perspiration, her lusty body glowing in the dimly lighted room. Hank dipped his tongue into her belly button. He moved still lower, a lock of damp hair falling over his brow. His tongue began to rustle through her blonde cunt bush and her ripe hips began to jerk in response.
Lapping at her bushy mound, Hank glanced at the door again. He wanted Bunny to know that he sucked cunt-just in case the nubile teenager might want some head herself.
His head slid between Anne's legs and he ran his wet tongue slowly up her soaking pussy. Her cuntlips unfurled and opened wide. He tongued up the folds, lapped at her clit and stabbed up into her sodden fuckhole.
His head slid around as he worked voraciously on Anne's pussy. His prick was pounding by this time, and he twisted onto his flank, one knee raised so that if Bunny was watching from the doorway she would be able to get a clear view of his thundering hard-on.
Anne was churning and moaning as his skillful tongue brought her dreams towards a wet conclusion. Hank was tempted to keep on licking her cunt until she creamed, bringing the woman off without waking her, but he wanted to bring his cock into action as well.
He gave her pussy a last loving slurp, his mouth filling up with her succulent juices, then raised his head. He drew her knees up under him. His enormous cock loomed out over her torso as he threw one leg across, straddling her hips. His hands cupped her big, firm tits, pushing the mounds together and deepening her cleavage. Dipping down, he slowly inched his cock up through the soft tunnel between her heaving tits.
He humped in slow motion. His ass corkscrewed and he slid his prick up through her cleavage, fucking her between her tits. His balls dragged up her belly as he shoved his big prick higher. His flaring cockhead slithered up her breastbone and nudged into the hollow of her throat.
Anne's lips parted and she whimpered. Even sound asleep, Anne was a woman who sensed when a hot cock was close to her mouth, and who reacted automatically.
Grinning, Hank drew his knee back over her and knelt beside her head. He placed his open hand beside her cheek and turned her face toward him. Folding his other hand around the hilt of his thick cockshaft, he levered the swollen knob down and brushed the tip against her lips.
Anne sucked it into her mouth automatically. Her lips pulled on his prick as, dreaming of sucking a cock in her slumber, she sucked one in reality.
Holding her head steady, Hank began to fuck slowly into her mouth, feeding almost all of his long cock through the oval of her lips and shoving the huge slab of his cockhead right back into her throat. His balls slid up to brush against her chin as he pushed his cockstalk into her gullet.
Hank had been tempted to suck her off while she slept, and now he was equally tempted to shoot his next creamy wad of hot fuckjuice into her mouth without waking her up. But, still hoping that her daughter might be watching, he fucked into her head a few more times, slowly and steadily, his ass grinding. Then he pulled his prick back out, slathered with saliva.
Anne whimpered in her dreams as her hungry mouth was deprived of succulent cockmeat. Her head moved on the pillow, lips parted, seeking that tasty mouthful she was dreaming about. Her wet tongue slid across her lower lip. It was such a tempting sight that Hank groaned. But he shifted lower and mounted himself over her loins. His hands grasped her thighs, spreading them apart. His pelvis shoved out and his cock slid up into her fuckhole.
Ass muscles tensing, he began to shovel his formidable cock into her cunt. She wriggled and squirmed under him, moving in counterpoint, shoving her pussy down to meet his prick as he plowed up at her, and twisting her hips from side to side as he pulled out, so that her cunt-hole was winding around on his cock.
Hank dipped down and fed her a long, rippling underslung stroke that tilted her belly up on the penetration. Then he hiked his ass up and slammed in at a higher angle, running his cock across her clit. His hands slid under her ass and he lifted her from the bed as he whacked into her again. He was fucking slowly but steadily, and the thrill began to build up in his loins.
But Hank was enjoying this so much that he didn't want to get his rocks off yet. He wanted to prolong this fucking and sucking session with the slumbering divorcee. He pulled his fat cock out of her pussy. His prick was drenched with cuntjuice, flowing and dripping. He moved back up and nudged it into her mouth again. Anne sucked and he fed it to her, grunting and groaning as her magic mouth enveloped his smoking hot fuckmeat.
He moved down and shoveled a cuntful into her, then crawled back up the bed and fed her mouth another load. He began to alternate between her head and her cunt, shoving a single stroke into each in turn.
Because he was not falling into a steady fucking tempo, and was giving his prick a moment to cool down slightly as he shifted it from hole to hole, Hank realized that he would be able to keep it up for a long time before he creamed. His balls were swollen and ready to burst, but he carried on joyfully, feeding her a headful, followed by a cuntful. Preliminary jism dribbled out onto her tongue, and her throat pulsed as she swallowed. He moved down again, pausing to rub the head of his cock against her nipples and nudge it into her cleavage, enroute to her pussy.
He pulled out and took her by the hips, turning Anne onto her side. Nestling up to her ass, he slipped his prick into her cunthole from behind. He slid in slowly, going balls-deep up her steaming pussy, then pulled back out, dragging her cuntlips out on his stalk. He shoved in and pussyjuice sprayed out as his fat plunger filled her fuckhole.
Reaching around her writhing hip, he cupped her cuntmound and began to play with her clit as he stuffed his cock in and out of her pussy. She jerked and moaned, shoving her ass back against his belly.
Afraid he was going to shoot, Hank pulled his prick out of her, jerking his hips back. His cock slipped out of her crotch and lay in the crack of her ass. She squirmed against him and he humped, fucking up through her taut ass crack, just as he had fucked between her tits before.
His cockhead nudged against the tight brown bud of Anne's puckered asshole. She wriggled against him, and Hank grinned. He grasped her by her hips and slid back a bit, so that his cock was no longer angled up the crack of her ass, but pointed directly into her shit hole.
His fat fuckrod flared in the taut gap. He pushed against her and felt her asshole ripple, and slowly spread open to accommodate the bulk of his knob. Hank had never buggered her before, but he could tell that Anne had taken it up the ass from the way her shit chute was responding to his probing. Holding her hips steady, he began to slowly inch his fuckmeat into her ass. His bloated crown wedged in her brown bud for a moment, as if it was too fat to penetrate. But her rim fluttered and parted and his cocktip began to vanish into her.
With a slurp, his cockhead disappeared. Her ass rim gripped his prick, pulling and sucking.
He held his knob in her shit hole, not plunging deeper yet, and worked his cockmuscles, causing the big wedge to flare and pulse in her asshole. She jerked back against him. Hank fed her another inch. His cockhead was the fattest part of his prick, and as it nudged up her shit chute, it was spreading that tight tunnel out, blazing a trail for his cockmeat.
Inch by inch, his cock slid into her. He stared down, watching it vanish. His cockhead plunged into her bowels and his shaft lurched in, spreading her rim wide as he buried his prick to his balls. His swollen nuts were jammed into her foaming cunthole as he levered his cock around in the depths of her ass.
Her asshole was rippling and sucking on his prick, dragging him into her guts so deeply that Hank half-expected to see his cockhead come out of her mouth. He shoved three fingers up inside her cunt, feeling his cock throb on the other side of the slender partition. As he pushed his fingers up her cunthole, he pulled his prick out of her asshole, massaging himself inside her twin tunnels.
Again he bucked it to her, and Anne squirmed back to meet hm, her ass welcoming his prick, massaging and caressing and sucking on every inch. Her shit chute was molded to the massive outline of his cock, pulling and dragging hungrily. Hank groaned and gasped, driving into her steadily. He pulled back until only his cock knob was lodged in her puckered assbud, paused, then slammed all of it up her again, filling her ass to overflowing with his thundering fuckmeat.
Hank was out of control now, rising towards the peak and no longer able to prolong that magic moment. Her tight ass was working like a wringer, bringing the horny man surging towards the crest.
Anne was panting wildly, tits heaving as she inhaled, mouth wide open. Each time she breathed, she seemed to be sucking him even deeper into her bowels, her body transformed into a suction cup. He grimaced and shuddered. His balls smacking into her crotch as he spiked her asshole to the hilt.
He felt her pussy cream on his hand as Anne, still asleep, came to the climax of her wet dream.
Hank lunged into her asshole and his balls erupted like a volcano, spewing the lava of his lust up through his iron-hard cockshaft. The steaming slime spurted into her bowels in a creamy geyser. He pumped in savagely, spilling his fuckjuice out by the bucketful, his whole body shaking violently with the intensity of his ejaculation.
Anne creamed on his hand as his cock hosed her asshole full and her bowels churned with the joy of that erotic enema. Jerking steadily in, he emptied his balls, filling her with a torrential flood. As she ground against him, he thought he could hear his jism slosh around in her ass.
Panting, drained, he slowed to a jerky rhythm, then lay breathless against her back. Anne continued to squirm against him as she worked her spasms off. A blissful smile lighted her slumbering features.
Hank drew his soiled cock out of her asshole as it had gone in, inch by inch. The knob popped out. Cum bubbled from her vacated ass rim, trickling down into her crotch and blending with her cunt cream. Hank rolled onto his back and gazed down his belly at his prick. His massive fucktool was standing straight up from his loins, swaying slightly as if undecided whether to collapse or stay rampant.
He grinned, pleased by his own potency.
Anne had slept through it all and was still asleep, and now Hank was thinking about Bunny again, wondering if the girl had been watching, and if she would welcome another look at his cock.
He rolled Anne onto her back and slipped his cockmeat up into her soaking cunt. Her fuck-hole fluttered around him. He fed her a few strokes, letting his prick tense from the fluid friction. He pulled out and slid up to kneel over her smiling face. When he brushed the tip of his soiled cockhead against her lips, her mouth opened. He pushed his prick through the collar of her lips and frigged into her head a few times. Her tongue fluttered against the underside of his cockhead. Her tastebuds sparked as they registered the tangy flavor of cockmeat that had been soaked in asshole.
His prick swelled in her mouth and Hank began to work towards a new rock-hard erec- tion. He fucked into her head with great concentration, pushing his knob into her cheeks, then shoving it back into her gullet. In the hot, wet chamber of her mouth, his prick jerked and throbbed and hardened. He pulled it from her lips and gazed down. It was not fully hard again yet and he slipped it back into Anne's mouth and fed her a few more arousing strokes.
Anne moaned, starting to cream again, insatiable even in her slumber.
But Hank didn't want to get her started again, yet-first he wanted to flash his cock to her daughter. He pulled out and closed his fist around his cockshaft and grinned as he felt it jerk and throb.
It was hard enough to display.
Soiled by Anne's asshole, soaked by saliva and drenched in cuntjuice, he reckoned it would be a fascinating sight for the sexy little teenager. If it led to anything, fine. If she only looked at it, that was all right-he could return to her mother, inspired anew.
Hank got off the bed and moved towards the door, cock thrust out before him like the prow of a ship, intent on giving Bunny a good look at his fucker.
And about to get a damned good look, himself...
CHAPTER FIVE
Brick's head was thrust out towards Bunny's pussy like a pointer spotting a quail. He sniffed. The aroma from her sodden panties drifted up from the floor, and the doggy ducked his head down again and lapped at the garment. But the scent flowing directly out of the teenager's overheated pussy was more compelling, and he raised his head again, an inquisitive look in his amber eyes.
Bunny perched on the edge of the chair, her slim back arched and her legs extended and parted. Her nubile body was vibrant with desire. She had been just about to cream on her own hands when she noticed the dog's renewed interest and vigor, and her open cuntslot was streaming with juices. That overflow poured down her crotch in glistening sheets. Trickles ran down the insides of her thighs and rivulets seeped into the tight crack of her squirming ass. Because the girl was hovering just below the peak of a climax, her pussy flow was steaming hot and the fragrance was spicy and tangy- the stuff of scented dreams to a hungry and horny Alsatian with a hard on.
Bunny ran a hand up the moist flesh of her slim, shapely thigh and then brushed her fingertips lightly over her cuntlips and clit. Those lips rippled and parted even wider, opening into an oval slot, and her fuck button seemed to bob around in a surge of juices like a log in a swamp. The taut nugget of sensation was throbbing and tingling wildly.
She nudged her middle finger very slowly up into her fuck tunnel, wriggling it around inside, then drawing it out all sticky with her cream.
She held her hand out toward the doggy and at the same time she patted her plump pussy with her other hand.
"C'mon, Brick," she rasped.
Brick cocked his head, one ear uplifted. His tongue slid over his gleaming teeth, sloshing through his frothy slobber and his black nose flared wide.
He began to advance towards the girl, moving as stealthily as if he were stalking a juicy quarry. His haunches were low to the ground, ready to catapult his big body into a spring when he was within range. This was a totally new situation for the dog and he was moving uncertainly and cautiously, yet with compulsion and determination. He had never stalked a bunny as avidly as he stalked this Bunny, nor had any wild rabbit been as welcome a prey as her juicy pussy.
Bunny saw his sharp fangs gleaming as his dark lips rolled back, and the girl felt a moment of intimidation, hoping that the brute was not going to get too carried away. But the thought did not deter her. She was too eager for the brute's tongue to worry much about his teeth.
Brick shoved his head out and sniffed at her outstretched finger, then ran his slurping tongue over the soaking digit. He whined, wagging his tail. Bunny drew her hand back and his head went after her. Using her middle finger like a carrot before a donkey, she was coaxing the Alsatian's head towards her smoldering pussy. But the doggy needed little coaxing. The nearer he got to the girl's delightfully scented cream bowl, the more frantic the brute was becoming.
His nose brushed her inner thigh, sending shivers shooting through her loins.
His tongue lapped at her leg, gathering up the ribbons of pussy juice that had trickled down the sleek flesh. His head turned and he licked at her other thigh. Bunny pushed her ass to the edge of the chair and grasped the dog by his collar, pulling him closer.
"C'mon, you big son of a bitch," she hissed. "Lap my hot pussy-"
His black nose hit her clit. She shuddered as she felt his cold snout nudge her pussy lips. Brick sniffed and his nostrils flared directly against her cunthole as he inhaled her fragrance.
Bunny released his collar, knowing damned well that the doggy was not about to abstain from the feast now that his nose was buried in it. She grasped her cuntlips in her fingers and peeled the folds open wide. The dog's nose slid right up into her soaking pussy and she pulled her cuntlips down over his muzzle as if they were a rubber that she was rolling onto a huge, hairy prick, sheathing his black snout in her pliable pink cunt folds. His nose flared inside her and she squirmed, working her fuck button against him.
The dog's tongue shot out, heavy with saliva. Jerking his head up, he drove it up Bunny's cunt with a long, slurping stroke. Bunny wailed with the joy of it. The girl had never had her cherry cunt licked before, and she could hardly believe how wonderful that huge doggy tongue felt on her smoldering, sodden pussy walls.
"Yeah-yeah-yeah-" she panted.
His head tilted and he gazed up at her quizzically, an obedient doggy looking for approval.
Bunny ground her pussy against his muzzle, panting like a bitch in heat. Her pearly cunt-juice streamed over his lips and trickled back along the line of his jaw, slathering his hairy muzzle with creamy streaks.
Brick began to lap her with long, wet strokes. His tongue dipped down into the taut crack of her ass, where so much frothy juice had seeped, and came slowly slurping upwards into her frenzied crotch. His fat red lapper dragged between her open cuntlips, dipping up her slot, then slid on across the fiery clit and came flipping out over her belly, spraying pussy nectar into her golden pussy hair.
Bunny wailed and churned against him, shoving her groin down as if she was trying to get the dog's whole huge head up into her cunt to fuck herself silly on his snout. His tongue shot up her cherry fuckhole. His meaty tongue plunged in as deep as a prick. She wondered, vaguely whether a girl could lose her virginity on a tongue.
Yelping and whimpering, Brick slammed his tongue as far up into her cunthole as it would reach. He lapped at the soaking inner walls, then began to slide his tongue in and out in a steady fucking motion.
He slapped at her slot, then shoved his lapper up into her smoking hot hole again. Bunny's pussy was so wet that the brute's tongue was splashing inside her. His doggy slobber was drooling into her and blending with her pussy juice, turning her cunt to a morass.
Bunny began to tighten her cuntmuscles. She worked them tentatively and experimentally, to begin with. The girl had never made her pussy pulse on anything larger than her own fingers before, and it took her a few moments to get the rhythm. Then her cunthole began to suck on the Alsatian's huge tongue, her cuntmuscles dragging and pulling like crazy.
Rivers of cunt cream overflowed her pussy, all pearly and creamy and with bubbling doggy slobber streaked into the flow. Brick pulled his tongue out of her fuckslot and lapped the overflow from her hairy groin. Bunny began to rock up and down on the edge of the chair. She tilted her ass up, letting the hungry dog lap at her ass crack and shoved his questing tongue into her tight little shit hole. Then she rocked down and the dog tongued her blonde cunt mound for a moment before he jammed his snout back into her cunt.
Bunny seized the Alsatian's wet tongue be- tween her thumb and forefinger. She grabbed her clit in the same way, with the other hand. Then she began to flick his tongue against her frantic, fleshy fuck bud. His lapper vibrated against her as if it were electric. His hot doggy breath panted up into her soaking fuckhole. He whined and whimpered, the sounds muffled on her pussy.
Bunny was starting to cream.
She released the dog's lapper-using it that way was too much like frigging herself off, and the horny teenager wanted the dog to do the job unaided. She arched her slender back into a deep bridge. She threw her hands up behind her blonde head, her face tilted back, glazed eyes rolling as if in a convulsion, parted lips panting.
"Lap my cunt off, Brick!" she squealed.
Brick fell to with gusto. His head turned from side to side like a terrier shaking a rat, and he slapped his tongue into her fuckslot with relish. His meaty lapper was making a dull, solid sound as it slapped into her sodden gash. The dog slurped and her pussy squished.
Bunny clamped her smooth thighs around his shaggy shoulders, gripping him tightly as she shuddered through the spasms of her joyful crest. Then she threw her legs wide apart again, giving his head free rein as it wallowed in her crotch. His tongue shot up her cunthole, vibrating, and his whole brawny body began to vibrate as the electric charge shot through his lapper and tingled through to his balls. His neglected prick was leaping wildly under his belly and his balls were inflated like small oranges.
The waves of bliss were cascading wildly across Bunny's jerking belly and up her trembling thighs. The thrill exploded in her clit and slot and ran on, like lightning, into the dog's tongue, shooting on through his body and rushing down into his cock and balls. As her cunt creamed, the Alsatian's tongue was slobbering in an oral orgasm of its own, while his cock pounded in anticipation.
"I'm fucking coming!" Bunny gurgled, her lovely face twisted by the savage sensations of her climax, looking stunned by the magnitude of her ecstasy.
Cum cream poured from her open pussy, flooding the dog's tongue. The girl slime ran on- to his hot red lapper meat like molten lead, pooling in the center and dripping from the edges. He was drenched with her juices, his muzzle streaked and his jaws and jowls dripping.
Bunny jerked and churned as wave after wave of joy coursed through her virgin loins. She cried out, fairly screaming, as her clit exploded again and more cum juice gushed onto the dog's eager tongue.
Then she slumped back in the chair, drained. Her pert tits heaved as she panted. A blissful smile turned up her sensual lips and her eyes fluttered. Her pretty face was radiant with her wonderful release.
Brick kept on lapping merrily away at her pussy, slurping up the last sweet drops.
"Enough," she whispered. She felt as if she would faint if that tonguing continued.
Brick slapped his tongue into her again, spraying cunt cream and doggy saliva all over her crotch and ass and thighs. The brute's appetite was insatiable, Bunny realized, and she ' smiled impishly as she thought of how much joy she would be getting from him in the future. Now that she knew how wonderful it was, the virgin teenager was determined to let the doggy lick her cunt constantly. But for the moment she was drained, flopping on the edge of the chair like a puppet with broken strings.
She reached down and dragged the dog's head out of her slobber-flooded pussy. Brick woofed and tried to jam his snout in again, but she clamped her thighs together, barring him further access. She stroked his head affectionately, grateful for his keen performance.
"Good, good doggy," she whispered, as she stroked him. Brick whined as if pleased. But then he switched his haunches around, showing the girl how his neglected prick was pounding.
Bunny grinned, thinking that one good turn deserves another, and that she certainly owed the doggy a come. Bringing that huge cock and balls off again would be no hardship whatsoever.
Brick yelped loudly.
"Shhhh," Bunny whispered, not wanting the brute to make too much noise-not wanting her mother and Hank to hear those suspicious and incriminating sounds.
But her mother was sleeping soundly, hearing only the sounds of her own dreams.
And Hank was standing, dumbfounded, in the doorway...
CHAPTER SIX
With her cunt very well satisfied, Bunny discovered a strange phenomenon-strange for the virgin teenager, that is, for it was a thing that many sexy little girls have discovered. She found that now her pussy was creamed and satiated, her mouth was hungry!
As she gazed at the Alsatian's huge cock, intending only to jerk him off again, she realized that her tongue was tingling and her mouth was watering now for a taste of that succulent- looking dog meat. She blinked and blushed, ashamed of her own depraved desires.
But those desires were undeniable.
Her tongue felt as hot as her clit had been before she'd creamed, and she was drooling as heavily as her cunthole had been creaming. Bunny, to her surprise and shame-but also to her tremendous erotic excitement-realized that she was yearning for a mouthful of doggy prick.
As she stared at his fuckmeat, her lips parted into an oval socket and her tongue slid back and forth; lashing like the tail of a tiger that has sighted its prey.
Oh! How she longed to take that big dog cock into her mouth, to nurse on the delicious meat and to hear the dumb brute whimper and feel him throb and then to have his cockhead spurting her mouth full of fuckjuice!
No! Her conscience cried. I won't! It's okay to think about such things, but I'll never really suck a dog's prick and swallow his jism! I just won't give my virgin mouth to a fucking dog-especially not before I've ever even licked a human prick. Struggling against her degenerate lust, the girl closed her eyes and shook her head.
She was winning the battle. If she kept her eyes closed, she figured she would not be quite so tempted. If she took his cock in her fist and beat the son of a bitch off real fast, before she had a chance to weaken, she figured she would be able to resist the temptation-although how tempting it would be when she had his meat thundering in her hand! She knew that it was going to take all of her willpower to keep her tongue and lips off that tantalizing dog meat.
But then the problem of Bunny's hungry, empty mouth was unexpectedly solved.
Her eyes were closed, and she reached out for the Alsatian's cock, fumbling around. Brick was standing just out of reach, not sure what new trick was to be taught him next. Bunny was still shaking her blonde head, denying her desires when her face turned to the side. Eyes open now, she saw Hank standing stark naked in the doorway.
"Oh!" Bunny wailed. Had the man seen the dog lapping her cunt?
Whatever faint hopes the girl had that he hadn't been there more than a moment were dashed as she saw the stunned expression on his face-and the raging hard-on that was towering up before his flat, hairy belly.
His eyes were bulging out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs and his jaw was hanging open.
The girl's gaze dropped to his loins and she gasped involuntarily as she saw how aroused he was. His long cockshaft was standing like a snake. Thick, dark veins squirmed and writhed up the underside of this fat stalk, spreading out into his massive glistening cockhead.
Bunny thought that she could feel the intense heat of his cock wafting into her face, although it was her own embarrassed blushing that heated her features so glowingly. She realized that her lips were still parted and her tongue was still sliding across them. She forced her mouth closed and dragged her eyes up from the sight of his prick.
She gave him a pleading, beseeching gaze.
Hank tried to reassure her with a grin, but when he jerked his open jaw up, his teeth clicked together and the muscles stood out taut along his jawline.
"Please-don't tell Mom!" Bunny whispered, her voice quavering with horror and willingly, hotly, eagerly. Being a pet to Lila, he "knew what it meant to mount a human female's back.
Like an animal, Ace immediately fucked away at anything and everything. He was as horny as Cindy was. Lila laughed and reached between Cindy's quivery ass and Ace's humping belly.
She grasped Ace's rigid cock-pole and guided it home. Ace drooled saliva into Cindy's hair and shoulders and his front paws clenched her slender neck as his strong rump pushed hornily at the girl.
Lila got down and aimed the fiery doggie-dick at Cindy's pink, wet pussy. His red cock-head penetrated the lips of her cunt and she squealed. An inch of thick cock invaded the virginal spot and Lila took her hand away.
"You're on your own," she said, both to Ace and her panting, humping niece.
Ace's hind legs quivered a minute, then stomped the floor, moving slightly forward. The motion made his raging cock slice up into Cindy's cunt. Her pussy-walls parted immediately, nice and juicy after all the licking, and Ace's prick delved into her.
The sudden, violent penetration changed
Cindy's mind right away. As the thick cock drilled into her tight little pussy she felt for the very first time in her young life exactly what it means to have a prick shoved up her cunt. Her whole body stiffened and she gasped and choked.
Lila quickly soothed the alarmed teenager. She kissed Cindy's mouth and tongued her throat and toyed with her tits and nipples.
"There, there," she chided. "Calm down. It'll only hurt for a minute or two."
"It feels like an hour already!" Cindy cried, horrified at what was happening inside her little pussy. "He's ripping me apart!"
"No, he isn't," Lila laughed. "It only feels that way. He's doing a magnificent job. Just relax like you were. Relax, Cindy. Get into it. Don't tighten up your pussy-muscles. You're bringing the pain on yourself. Getting your cherry busted isn't all that bad. Just relax and let Ace do his job."
"I can't!" Cindy wailed, tears coming toiler eyes. "Ohhhh, it hurtsssssss!" eyes still pleading for his merciful understanding and silence.
"You-you won't tell ..." she begged.
Hank grunted. He reached out and placed his open hands on either side of the girl's blonde head. Holding her face fixed between his hard, calloused palms, he stared down at her with undisguised lust.
Then he shoved his cock into her face.
Bunny gasped and turned her head so that his cockhead missed her mouth and skimmed along her cheek.
"N-no!" she wailed.
Hank humped again. As his knob slid along her cheek, Bunny could feel the hot, slimy seepage from his pisshole leave a streak from the corner of her mouth to her cheekbone. His prick was so hot she thought it would scald her flesh. She could feel more preliminary jism bubble from his cleft, then felt it dribble down her chin.
"No-noooo!" she gasped again. Her mouth was cherry, Hank was her mother's boyfriend, she just couldn't let him put that huge cock into her lips-that huge, delicious-looking cock, that mouth-watering hunk of meat and cream. She clamped her lips firmly closed, yet behind them, her mouth was drooling for him. She whimpered pitifully. Her inhibitions were melting in her fiery desire.
Hank was rubbing his cockhead and stalk up and down along her cheek. Bunny reached up and grasped his long fuckrod in her hand, as if to push him away. But when she felt the thick stalk throb in her palm, she squeezed it, then gave him a push-pull stroke. As her fist slid down to his balls, his cockhead ballooned against her cheek.
Hank turned her head between his hands, bringing her face around toward his loins.
He pushed his swollen knob against her lips.
Bunny resolutely kept her mouth closed, determined not to yield her cherry mouth under duress, not to submit to oral rape. Hank twisted his hands in the golden tresses of her hair and began to tug as if he held her by the reins, moving her closed mouth against his meaty cockhead.
"Suck it!" he rasped?
''Um um," she mumbled, not daring to open her lips wide enough to speak. She tried to shake her head in denial, but as she did so, she only rubbed her lips against his cock. She could smell the dizzying aroma of steaming hot cockmeat, all musky and gamey. She sniffed, and her pretty little nose flared against his cockhead. Her mouth was salivating so heavily by this time that she had to part her lips slightly, to let some of the slobber dribble out. Her spit ran onto his purple knob, running over the fiery meat. A glob of jism oozed from his pisshole and trickled across her lower lip.
"Suck-my-prick!" Hank growled.
If I don't, the bastard will tell Mom I let the dog lick my pussy, Bunny reasoned. I'm being blackmailed, she told herself, still refusing to admit to her desire.
"I won't!" she gasped, but in speaking the words she had to open her mouth wider, and the tip of his slippery cockhead nudged into her lips.
Her tongue flew up into the parted oval of her mouth, as if to block the entrance. His huge prick knob flared and another nugget of slime oozed onto her lips. Bunny moaned, her mind reeling wildly. Her tongue fluttered against the tip of his cockhead, sliding over his weeping pisshole.
She looked up at his grimacing face from the tops of her big blue eyes-one last pleading glance. But even as she pleaded with her eyes, her lips parted wider.
The tangy flavor of cockmeat tingled on her tastebuds and Bunny shuddered violently. She jerked her head back, away from his cock. Hank scowled, thinking that the girl was struggling against him.
But Bunny was smiling.
"Yes, Hank-i'll suck you off," she said.
And with a horny doggy keenly observing the scene, virginal Bunny commenced her first blowjob.
Hank's grip loosened in her blonde hair as he gave her head free play on his prick. He stood with his feet spread and his loins shoved out. Bunny leaned forwards again, pushing her moist pink tongue out.
She lapped at the tip of his prick.
"Ummmm-yummy!" the girl purred, all of her doubts gone, looking forward eagerly to the succulent mouthful of cockmeat and the creamy dessert to follow.
She flicked her tongue all over the swollen wedge of his angry red knob, licking and lapping and laving. Her saliva flowed. Spunk oozed out from his pisshole and ran onto her tongue. The savory stuff whetted her appetite, making her ravenous for the full hot, thick load out of his massive balls, but Bunny was in no hurry to drink that slimy reward. This was her first cocksucking ever, and the naughty virgin was determined to enjoy all the preliminaries and the variations before she got down to milking him dry.
Using only her nimble tongue to begin with, she slurped all over his huge knob, then began to lick up and down the underside of his thick stalk. She traced along the pounding vein, her flattened tongue gliding up from the roots of his fuckrod to the underside of his prickhead. She adored the way that fat vein pulsed in her mouth. Tilting her head from side to side, she slid up his cockshaft with a criss-crossing action.
"Yeah-yeah-that's it!" Hank croaked, staggering and trembling, a slave to his own car- nal passions as that cherry mouth played over him. "Oh, Jesus! You sweet cocksucker!" he groaned, and Bunny smiled contentedly at those welcome and complimentary terms of endearment.
Although she had never gone down on a guy before, Bunny discovered at the very first lick that a girl needed no practice or training or previous experience to be an accomplished cocksucker. Perhaps it was instinctive, or perhaps the girl had come by it honestly, inheriting cocksucking genes from her promiscuous mother, but whatever the reason, Bunny was giving head with all the skill and talent of a natural. Cockmeat was so delicious, cum was so scrumptious, a prick was shaped exactly right to fill a mouth-how could a girl not be a good cocksucker?
Bunny was whimpering with pure joy as she dragged her tongue up his cockshaft with long, wet slurps, licking him from his balls to his crown. She ducked lower and began to tongue his bloated cumbags, lifting the laden sacs in her hand so that she could lap at the musky underside.
She felt his jism load shift around inside the ballooning bags and moaned in anticipation of having all that hot, thick joyjuice shoot into her mouth. She kissed his balls and sucked on the hairy meat, then licked back up to the head head of his thundering tower of smoking hot fuckmeat.
She had been using only her tongue in these tasty preliminaries, but now the hungry virgin decided that it was time to enjoy her first mouthful of cockmeat. Tilting her face down, she kissed the bubbling tip of his fuck knob and then slowly let her lips part around it, feeding his prick into her mouth.
Hank gasped as her lips enveloped him. He humped, shoving more of his cock shaft into the circle of her lips and driving his cockhead deeper into her mouth.
Bunny's lips turned outward around his thick fuckrod and her cheeks hollowed inward as she sucked.
Hank stroked the back of her bobbing head lightly and encouragingly and approvingly. How glad he was that he had already come twice- in her mother's cunthole and asshole-and that his next creamy climax was going to take a while, despite the girl's skillful mouthing. Yet the man was no happier than Bunny, for the girl was enjoying this sweet mouthful so much she wanted to suck him for hours, lingering as long as possible over the meat course before she swallowed the dessert. She simply adored sucking cock! Even before she had milked this first prick off, Bunny was thinking ahead to all the lucky guys who would be shooting in her mouth in the future.
Bunny took his raging cockhead into her cheek, then took it back into her gullet, letting her tongue play against the underside of his stalk. She had never dreamed that a cock was so delicious-nor did she know that Hank's fuckmeat was particularly succulent today, because it had been steeped in juicy cunt and tangy shit chute.
She pushed her lips down to the very hilt of his fuckrod, her nose nestling in his wiry pubic thicket and her chin trembling against his balls. His cock was jammed in her throat, and she held it there for a moment, then very slowly drew her lips back up his shaft. Collaring his prick just behind the knob, she nursed voraciously on the delicious mouthful.
She began to bob up and down on his long prick as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel. Her lips turned outwards as she slurped up. Her tongue bridged under his fuckrod, flashing on the sliding meat hungrily. The girl was gorging herself on his cock like a glutton.
"Unghhhh!" She gagged as she took every inch of his prick into her head and his knob clogged her gullet.
Then she drew back up, slowly, sucking through every precious inch and purring, "Ummmm-"
Holding his cockhead in her lips, she fluttered her nimble tongue against the fat slab. More fuckjuice trickled out. Hank hadn't shot his load yet, but the girl's mouth was already full from his preliminary seepage. The stuff sloshed in her cheeks and ran through her teeth. Her tongue was floating in a sea of his slime.
Saliva, streaked with jism, poured down his fuckrod. Then her blonde head ducked down again and she sucked the creamy fluids back off his meat.
"Ahhhh," she sighed, and her delicate throat pulsed as she swallowed.
Hank began to hump, fucking into her mouth just as if it were a cunthole. Bunny took his thrusts, her head rising and falling in counterpoint. Whimpering, she pulled up until only the tip of his slimy cockhead was in her lips. Speaking as if into a meaty microphone, her voice husky with pure lust, the girl whispered, "Come, Hank-shoot in my mouth! Oh, sweet shit! I'm hungry for your hot, thick jism! Ahhhh, Hank-fuck my mouth! Cream in my fucking mouth!"
Those erotic words from her sweet virgin lips excited Hank almost as much as her caress. He began to jolt his cock into her head violently, filling her mouth to the brim with his smoking-hot cockmeat as he neared the crest.
His bloated balls swung up and slapped her under the chin as he shoveled all of his fuckrod in. He pulled out, jerking. Her lips corkscrewed up his cockshaft, winding around the thick rod and then nursing greedily.
"Feed me your fuckjuice!" she wailed, feeling as if her mouth was melting on his fiery meat.
His ass corkscrewed, and his hips jolted spasmodically as he heaved his cock into her head. His eyes were rolling, his lips drooling, looking demented in his desire. Bunny felt his prick balloon, and whimpered in expectation, sucking for all she was worth. She slammed her face down, taking every inch again, her lips plastered around the hairy tilt of Hank's huge, hammering fuckstick. She pulled up, then slammed down again, pumping on him in determination.
"Cream me!" she cried.
"Here it comes, Bunny!" Hank howled. "Fucking hell-drink my cum, kid!"
"Ummm-ummm-ooooh-" Bunny gasped, her mouth working like a suction pump, her mind melting with desire for his steaming load.
Her pursed lips drew up, turning almost inside out as she slurped on his cockstalk. Hank groaned as his balls erupted on the top of her stroke. His prick swelled in her lips and then his first thick spurt shot from his pisshole in a foamy geyser, skimming over her churning tongue and splashing back into the girl's throat.
"Umphffff!" she gasped, as his boiling slime hit her gullet hard.
Bunny gulped his jism down frantically, making room for more. Her head flew down to meet his cock as his second titanic dose foamed from his cockhead.
Hank was shooting as he plunged his prick into her head, then shooting again on the backstroke, a constant stream of fuckjuice flooding into her mouth. Bunny was swallowing the sweet stuff as fast as she could, but his load was too much for her. Cum poured from the corners of her mouth and trickled down her chin. Eyes glazed with bliss and gurgling with ecstasy, Bunny pushed down and pulled up, milking him to the bone.
Hank staggered, missing a stroke. His cockhead started to slip from her lips and she snapped after it, enveloping it in time for his next creamy geyser.
"More! More!" she wailed, knowing now why her mother so often made that demand. "Don't stop, Hank-pump all that slime into my fucking mouth! Fill my belly-"
Her words broke off in a bubbling gurgle as another steaming cascade of fuckjuice flowed like a waterfall down her throat, driving the greedy girl wild.
A last jet of jism flew from his pisshole and Hank groaned and jerked convulsively.
Bunny, gone suck-crazy, continued to slurp on his prick, pulling the last drops out. Hank felt as if the girl's sweet mouth was sucking him dry, as if she was pulling his guts out through his prick.
She grasped his collapsed balls in her hand and squeezed, trying to pump another drop from them. Her tongue pushed into his pisshole to lap up any lingering nuggets of jism that still lurked inside his cockhead and her lips continued to nurse up and down his spent fuckstalk. She felt as if she could never get enough cum to satisfy her thirst, to slake her hunger. Mouthing his prick had been a joy, but drinking his cream was pure ecstasy. Hank tried to draw his cock out of her mouth, but her lips held it fast, clamped to his prickhead.
Her cheeks puffed out, then hollowed in as she inhaled, as if the greedy girl were trying to breathe his cock right down into her heaving lungs. He stared down through glazed eyes, wondering where all of his prick was going. It seemed as if the little glutton must be swallowing his cockhead right down into her belly, into her guts, all the way into her bowels. He wouldn't have been surprised if the head of his cock had come pushing out of her shit hole, tilting her ass up off the chair.
As he stared down in awe at the voracious virgin cocksucker, Bunny gurgled and opened her mouth wide, sucking his balls in along with his prick, and greedily mouthing all of his drained and shrinking fuckrod.
His cock rippled and bent, the knob turning back so that his thick stalk was coiled up in the girl's mouth like a snake in a moist cavern.
"Ummm-ahhhh-" she murmured, sucking on a mouthful of cock and balls, savoring the feast even though Hank's prick was soft and spent now.
Bunny was hoping, in fact, that if she kept right on sucking his balls would fill up again, and his prick would harden and she could milk him off a second time, without ever taking her me... ohhhh, give it to me!"
Hearing that, Jim quickly commanded his dog into a practiced position next to the horny girl's face. He and Lila knelt nearby and watched as Cindy grasped the Dane's prick and jerked at it to make it bigger. Cindy's hot eyes saw what she was doing and her mouth fell open.
"It's bigger than Ace's!" she rasped hotly.
"It sure is," Lila laughed sensuously. "Suck it off, kitten. Go ahead. Blow Prince good. Show Jim how you suck cock and drink cum."
Lila's dirty language turned Cindy on and though her pretty face flushed for a moment when she glanced at the big, handsome man, her lust overcame any reluctance or hesitation.
She wiggled her head over a few inches and took Prince's enormous red cock into her young mouth and sucked on it as Princess drove her pussy crazy.
"Mmmmmphhh!" she moaned on the big doggie-cock. She slipped her mouth off it for a second to screech, "I'm cumminggggg!" Then she gobbled Prince's prick into her mouth and sucked him off passionately.
Lila and Jim were treated to a rare sight that got them both horny as hell. Here was a young nymph, stark naked with budding tits and furry pussy getting her pussy licked by one Great Dane as she sucked the rigid fuck-pole of another dog.
Jim leaned over and whispered, "She's even better than you told me. Look at her go on that prick!"
"She's better than I thought," Lila whispered back. "To tell you the truth, I thought it was going to require a lot more coaxing. I guess Ace really did turn her on."
As they watched the free sex show of two dogs and a virginal girl, Lila and Jim amused one another with their hot hands. Lila grabbed and stroked Jim's enormous cock while he finger-fucked her open, wet pussy. She turned a few times to tongue-kiss his horny mouth. He bent a few times to suck her tits. And pretty Cindy provided the erotic entertainment.
"Switch!" Jim suddenly commanded.
To Cindy's surprise, the Great Danes exchanged places at her writhing young body. Prince attacked her pussy and clit with tongue, teeth and snout. Princess did a remarkable thing. She straddled Cindy's face, ass overhead.
"Oh, wow!" Cindy gasped. "She wants me to lick her pussy!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Hank, honey? Where the hell are you?" Anne Morgan called from the bedroom, sounding both drowsy and drunk-and also a bit annoyed at having awoken to find herself alone in bed, a situation the promiscuous woman hated. The instant that her eyes opened, still groggy and dreamy, she had reached out beside her, groping for her boyfriend's cock. Then she had frowned and called for him. But her annoyance was because she felt neglected and, cockless in bed, lonely.
It never dawned on Anne that Hank and her teenaged daughter might be fooling around together. The woman scarcely paid any attention to Bunny. She didn't resent the sexy young girl, she simply neglected her and ignored her. Anne had more important things to think about than raising and educating a daughter-things like where she would find her next lover, whether the bulge in a stranger's pants was a prick or a codpiece, whether she should suck a new boyfriend off before, or after, she fucked him. Those questions were elemental to Anne, the foundation of her lifestyle. Bunny was someone who just happened to be around, and whose presence had no effect on Anne's behavior. Anne didn't flaunt her promiscuity, she simply ignored the fact that an impressionable daughter was home when she brought men to her bedroom. And now, calling for cock, she didn't think about Bunny at all.
She rose up on her elbows, her big tits swinging. A twinge of mild pain sparked in her ass. Anne blinked, then grinned. She had felt that slight ache many times in the past, and was able to identify it immediately.
Why, that big-pricked bastard must have buggered her asshole while she was asleep! The idea delighted her. It turned her on to think that her body had been used and defiled while she lay sleeping. It was the nearest thing to rape, and Anne would have welcomed a rapist as avidly as a seducer.
She reached under her ass and felt around in her shit hole, finding incontestable proof in the way her ass ring was spread and oozing cum.
"Get your ass in here!" she cried.
Then she settled back to wait, planning pleasant punishments for the man who had plundered her in her slumber-punishments to suit the crime, like, say, making him kiss her aching asshole and make it well.
When Anne called for him, Hank gave a little start, and turned his head toward the bedroom door. Then he looked back at Bunny. Bunny shook her head and Hank nodded, tacitly agreeing they would keep their secret- and, too, that they would be sharing more lewd secrets in the future.
"I better go to her," he whispered.
He didn't want to, at the moment. Bunny looked so delectable and impish that, even though his cock was sucked dry and limp, he was happy just to stare at the girl. She looked so innocent and demure, even when her sweet mouth was creamy with his jism and frothy trickles had run down onto her chin on both sides.
Hank knew she could give him another hard-on.
Bunny knew that, too, as she stared at his collapsed cock and balls, sorry that her demanding mother had awakened, and wondering when she could enjoy another mouthful of Hank's cock and cum. But it would never do to let her mother find out, of course, and she sighed and nodded, agreeing it was better that Hank answered the woman's summons.
Hank winked conspiratorially at the lovely young virgin, then turned toward the bedroom. His dangling prick swung around like a cable. Bunny watched him leave the room, looking wistful. She had forgotten about the doggy for the moment-but not for very long. Brick would see to that.
Hank went to Anne's bedroom and flopped down beside Anne's curvaceous form. He had already shot three tremendous lumps of jism out today, and despite his extraordinary stamina, Hank was exhausted. He lay on his back, his hands clasped behind his head.
"You naughty boy," Anne giggled.
She slid an arm around his lean stomach and snuggled up to him, belly to tit.
"Huh?" he grunted.
"You've been up my shit chute, ain't you?"
Hank didn't reply. Anne slid her hand down and grasped him by the prick. She frowned when she felt how soft it was. His cock was still a lovely handful, even limp, a fat cable of meat-but obviously of little use to her. She skimmed up and down his cock. It twitched, but failed to stiffen.
"Spent it all up my ass, huh?" she said, teasingly, flopping his lifeless cock up and down.
Hank grinned at her assumption, wondering what she would say if she knew where his last load had been spilled. As amoral as she was, he had an idea that she might not mind that her daughter was a devout cocksucker. She might even have felt a certain parental pride in the fact. But she might also resent the fact that Bunny had milked his last load off, leaving no more for her, and Hank figured it was best to keep it a secret.
"Mommy will fix," whispered Anne.
She slid down the bed and slipped his soft cockhead into her mouth, nursing on it skillfully. It lay on her tongue like a lump of rubber. As she slurped on his prick, Anne wondered why she could detect no trace of her asshole juices on the big ass reamer.
Moreover, his cock stayed soft. She sucked with all her considerable charm, enjoying the mouthful, regardless. After a few moments his regular breathing told Anne that her lover had fallen asleep. She would have been insulted, if he hadn't already fucked her to a frazzle and buggered her, to boot. But under the circumstances, she was amused.
Turn about was fair play.
Anne decided that she would suck Hank off and swallow his next load while he slept.
She fondled his balls and worked doggedly on his prick knob and stalk, her blonde head resting on his flat belly. She was working with the steady rhythm that she thought would harden his prickmeat. But that same rhythm was hypnotic. His big cock was like a pocketwatch swinging in a hypnotist's hand. Anne was getting drowsy, her eyes glazing. She realized that she was about to fall asleep again, herself. But that was okay. If she slept with Hank's prick in her mouth, she would be all set to finish the job as soon as she awoke.
Her eyes closed and the action of her voracious mouth slowed on his delicious prickmeat. Soon both Hank and Anne were sound asleep.
But Bunny wasn't.
Nor was Brick.
Still sitting in the kitchen chair-and who would have even thought that her first sexual experiences would take place in such an unlikely place?-Bunny was savoring the lingering flavor of Hank's fuckjuice on her tastebuds. She licked a film of the sweet slime from her lips, then lapped the overflow up from the corners of her mouth.
What a treat it had been! Bunny had never imagined that cockmeat and cum were so fucking delicious, that it was such a wild thrill to feel a prick throb and spurt in her mouth. With her very first blowjob, Bunny had become a confirmed cocksucker, already looking forward to milking off her next prick-to a whole fucking parade of pricks passing through her mouth in succulent succession.
But now the girl made another discovery.
When her pussy had creamed before, her mouth had gotten hungry in direct proportion. And now her mouth had been shot full of joy-juice, that hunger slaked, her cunt was boiling over again.
Bunny wanted to get fucked.
She looked at the bedroom door, envying her naughty mother, hoping that the woman would fall asleep again so that she would get an opportunity to offer her cherry fuckhole to Hank. The thought of losing her virginity didn't bother her at all-she needed a cuntful far too much for that.
Without even thinking about it, the sexy little nymphet began to fingerfuck herself.
And the doggy howled.
Brick was still sitting on his haunches across the room, his cock as hard as a crowbar and vibrating like a tuning fork. Having been dismissed with a kick, the dog was nervous about approaching again, but he raised his big head and bayed like a wolf at the moon.
Oh, shit, thought Bunny, as she turned and saw the enormous doggy cock towering out from his swollen balls like a hairy rocket ready to be launched, the slick red warhead armed and ready to explode.
I can jerk him off again, she thought.
Or I can suck him off and swallow a load of hot, thick doggy jism.
Or I can get him to lap my cunt.
Or-the girl trembled-or I can let the big son of a bitch fuck my cunt!
She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she really wanted to give her cherry to a dog. And then she smiled. That was exactly what she wanted!
"Here, boy," she called softly.
She slid down in the chair, thinking that she would get down on her hands and knees and let the horny brute throw it to her, doggy fashion.
But as soon as he heard her summons and knew he was welcome, Brick bounded to his feet and sprang across the room. His claws scrambled on the linoleum and his big black body was squirming with anticipation.
Skidding to a halt at her knees, the dog thrust his head into her steaming crotch and began to lap at her creamy pussy with hungry slurps.
Shall I let him cream me with his tongue? Bunny asked herself, loving the way his fat lapper was slapping into her smoldering pussy. I'll have to make him come afterwards, but my mouth will probably be horny again by that time, and I can blow his big fucker. It was an interesting thought. But Bunny had already made up her mind that it was time she got fucked.
She already knew the joy of creaming on a doggy tongue and the bliss of sucking off a prick, and she yearned for her first cunt load of prick. Her mind was made up. She let the excited dog lap at her for a few more moments, squirming against his snout, then she grasped him by the collar and dragged his soaking muzzle up from her groin.
Brick stared uncertainly at her, afraid that he was about to be banished again. His long, meaty tongue lolled out from the edge of his jaw, all heavy and wet with slobber and cuntjuice. Her cream ran off his red tongue, dripping from the tip and splattering into her cunt bush.
Bunny pulled his head higher and leaned forward in the chair. She kissed his muzzle, then sucked his slippery tongue into her mouth. The huge lapper seemed almost as big as Hank's prick as she sucked on it.
Jeez-I'm French kissing with a doggy! Bunny realized. Somehow, maybe because it seemed romantic, it struck the girl that kissing an animal so lovingly was almost as depraved as fucking and sucking with him.
Brick whined and slid his tongue in and out of her lips. He had never been kissed before, and it was a thrilling experience for the dumb brute, although he didn't know why. His meaty lapper uncoiled into her mouth, tonguefucking it just as he had tonguefucked her pussy.
Bunny entwined her own tongue with the Alsatian's. She was sucking her own cuntjuices, mixed with doggy slobber, from his lapper and swallowing it. She thought again how delicious cunt cream was. And not just her own, either- for now she had sucked her mother's pussy nectar off Hank's prick and that, too, had been scrumptious. She didn't realize that the succulence had been enhanced by the tangy flavor of her mother's shit chute, of course, but Bunny wouldn't have minded.
Bunny was game for anything now.
She had already slurped all of her pussy cream from Brick's tongue. She kept on sucking the fat lapper, swallowing a few mouthfuls of unadulterated dog slobber. Then she drew her lips away and, with a tug on his collar, hauled the heavy, horny brute up higher. His haunches tensed. He sprang up, planting his paws in the chair on either side of the girl's nubile hips. With his hindpaws still braced on the floor, he continued to lap at her mouth and chin, but Bunny's attention was directed beyond his tongue now.
The dog's huge prick was standing out over her belly, jerking and jolting spasmodically. It was like a meaty lever working over the fulcrum of his balls. The naked tip was frothy with seepage, milky lashings foaming on the angry red meat like whipped cream on a plum.
Bunny just had to taste that carnal confection. The sight was making her drool and whimper. She folded her fist around his thick stalk and pulled his slick fuck knob up higher. She tapped the slimy slab against her tits and shuddered as her rosy nipples shot out like bullets.
Brick, already aware of the delights of a human hand, began to hump, fucking through her fist and thinking, unimaginative brute that he was, that all he was going to get was another nice handjob. But Bunny was not going to waste any more fuckjuice on her frigging fist.
His prick squeezed out from her closed hand, his naked knob flaring wide as she skinned his hairy sheath back. Her head ducked down and her tongue pushed out. The naughty teenager licked at the tip of the dog's cock once, then drew back, savoring that first taste.
She rubbed his cockhead against her nose in an Eskimo kiss, sniffing his meaty aroma, then started to run her tongue all around the smoking slab of his cock crown. She lapped his frothy jism up and her saliva coated his slick meat. She squealed with joy, adoring the taste and the texture.
Then she opened her mouth ^ind pulled his knob in through the collar of her lips.
Dog cock was even more delicious than human cock, Bunny thought, as she nursed hungrily on him. It was muskier and gamier and hotter, and his slime was creamier and thicker and tangier. Her tastebuds were going wild, running amuck over the membrane of her tongue.
She had been tempted to let him cream her pussy with his tongue before, and now she was equally tempted to suck him off and drink his load.
She pushed her head down, feeding more hairy cockshaft into her greedy mouth and sucking on every precious inch. His balls slapped under her chin. She ran her lips up and down his fuck rod. She was getting hairs stuck between her teeth, but she did not give a shit.
His cock bucked like a bronco, tilting her lovely, radiant face back as it surged in her mouth. She knew the horny beast might come at any moment if she kept on sucking his prick, but delightful and delicious as that prospect was, her cunt still took precedence.
Knowing damned well that she would be sucking the doggy off soon and often, Bunny took a last voracious slurp on his raging fuckmeat, then pulled her mouth away. His cock snapped and jerked, spraying saliva from the tip. The dog yelped frantically and humped, trying to jam his tormented prick back into the sweet warmth of her magic mouth.
Holding his prick by the hilt, Bunny tilted her wrist, forcing the iron-hard rod down into her crotch. The dog's cock was far too stiff to bend and as she levered it down, he rose higher at the haunches, his hindquarters jacked up on the end of his stalk.
His scalding hot cockhead brushed against her smoldering love bud, and Bunny jumped as if galvanized. Her crotch felt as if it had burst into flames.
Brick held steady, quivering, but no longer humping as he sensed that he was in for yet another treat. The handsome Alsatian knew all about fucking, but he had never fucked face to face before, and he was confused. Without haunches to cling to, he didn't know how to begin. Yet Bunny had already introduced him to the mysteries of hands and mouths, and the doggy was more than willing to await further instructions, to learn new tricks.
This was a first for Bunny as well, and the horny teenager was lingering over the preliminaries and savoring the expectations- the final moments of her virginity.
Gripping his cock by the roots, she began to rub the tip up and down in her drooling fuckslot and across her throbbing clit. His prick wasn't penetrating yet, the knob was just brushing against her. She was using his cock like a meaty ladle to stir her creamy bowl, brushing the fat slab up and down. Her ass squirmed on the chair as she worked her pussy against him. His hairy prick stalk was like a stick of dynamite ready to explode in her hand, a fat fuse smoldering towards the charge.
Her cuntlips pulled on the tip of his cock, trying to drag him deeper by suction. Bunny nudged the very tip of his cockhead into her slot.
Heat rose from her crotch as his cockhead throbbed in her open slot. Cuntjuice was pour- ing from her fuckhole as if the girl was melting on his fiery fucker. The chair was a pool of slime under her, and her ass was skidding on the slippery surface as she wriggled.
Bunny held his cock stiff, his cockhead buried in her pussy and the stalk standing out between them like a hairy bolt fixing his balls to her cunt-slot. His prick muscles pulsed and his cock pumped in her pussy. Then her cuntlips sucked on his fuckmeat, the pink folds enveloping his red prick slab, caressing and pulling it deeper into her fiery pussy tunnel. Her empty fuckhole was already rippling in anticipation of that load of dog cock poised at the ready.
She raised one hip, then the other, grinding her pussy on his cock. Brick rumbled and yelped. His cock jerked so hard he almost threw her hand right off him. Bunny saw his balls pump. She stared down into her crotch, fascinated by the sight. The brute's slick red cockhead was half-buried in her soaking pussy, pumping in and out. Her cuntlips slid around on the tip. His pisshole parted and a gush of hot, thick cum came oozing out and dribbled into her twat, a savory sauce poured over a creamy crumpet.
Bunny moaned, abandoned to depraved desires. Her fist tightened and she pulled him closer. The Alsatian's flaring cockhead disappeared in her cunthole.
Bunny almost fainted with the thrill.
Oh my God-I'm gonna fuck a dog! cried her fevered mind, the dark knowledge melting her imagination. She drew her hand away from his cock. She arched her back deeply, tilting her crotch up under the brute. Her legs parted wide and she trembled in anticipation.
Her hand was no longer guiding the dog- nor was it restraining him. Brick had never fucked face to face before, but with the head of his thundering cock buried in her hot pussy, the doggy knew just what to do.
And he did it.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Brick's haunches went up and down, hunkering low and then hiking up, like a prizefighter doing knee bends in his corner as he waited for the bell to sound. His cockhead was stuck up Bunny's pussy and he bobbed the long, thick lever of his cockshaft. His tight, cum-bloated balls were too full to swing by this time. The hairy sacs rolled heavily at the root of his cock.
Bunny squirmed on the head of his prick in panting ecstasy, pushing her ass down so that her fuckslot slipped a bit lower onto the dog's cockshaft. An inch of hard, hairy cockstalk followed his naked prickhead up into her hole.
Her knees bent and her feet came up to lock on either side of the Alsatian's quivering flanks. Then her sleek thighs clamped around his haunches and she drummed her heels against his ass, urging him to start humping. Her cunthole was pulling on his prick, dragging him deeper, and the big brute seemed stunned by the magic thrill of her loins.
She felt his powerful muscles tense between her trembling thighs. Moaning with desire, Bunny threw her legs wide apart again and tilted her crotch upwards.
Cuntjuice oozed out around the fat plug of his cockstalk and trickled down his prick rod, all pearly on the hairy black shaft. Milky ribbons ran down into the crack of her ass. A few streaks of preliminary doggy spunk, thicker than her cuntjuice, blended into the overflow from her wet pussy. The girl could feel his cum slide into her slot as his pisshole oozed, further lubricating her already soaked tunnel.
Then Brick growled, tossing his head up. His haunches heaved and the huge dog shoveled every inch of his long prick up into Bunny's cherry fuckhole.
"Oh!" she cried, startled by her first ever cuntful of throbbing cockmeat.
Then she wailed as she found that it felt even better than she had imagined. The dog was buried to the hilt. His balls were jammed against the curve of her ass, and her cuntlips were plastered wide around the thick root of his buried fucker, stuck to it like a suction cup. His huge cockhead felt like a lump of glowing iron deep up her cunthole and his hairy stalk was levering in her wet tunnel.
The dog held it all in her for a moment, savoring the joy of having every inch of his thundering cock enveloped in hot, wet pussy and letting Bunny thrill to the bliss of having her cunthole stuffed to the very brim with pounding dog meat. The frantically horny beast was jammed up her pussy as far as he could go, yet he was trying to plow even deeper. His powerful hindquarters heaved and her ass tilted up on the thrust.
Bunny slid her hand down her belly and into her crotch, groping around, wanting to feel the coupling. She fingered the root of his stalk and caressed his balls, causing the dog to yelp and whine. She whimpered when she felt his balls pulse and expand in her hand.
Her cunt was sucking on his buried prickmeat as the girl worked her cuntmuscles on a cock for the first time. Her sodden tunnel of love molded itself around the contours of the brute's prick, clinging to every precious inch, and her internal muscles rippled and fluttered around him in a frigging motion, the rings clamping closed and running up her prick from the hilt to his deeply buried fuck knob.
Bunny pulled her crotch back slightly, then shoved it down again, fucking her pussy up and down on an inch or two of dog cock.
When Brick felt that sliding friction, he went wild. He snarled ferociously, his lips curled back from his gleaming fangs. His tongue shot out, almost as stiff as his cock, and foaming from the edges. His eyes were glowing like opaque windows revealing the furnace of his fevered brain. Then he howled and began to slam his prick into the girl furiously.
He jerked his haunches back, pulling his hairy fucker out of her pussy until only the naked slab of his cockhead was in her, then he plunged frantically back up her smoldering fuckhole, going balls-deep again.
Bunny gurgled with th joy of having her twat stroked for the first time. Her heartshaped ass churned on the chair and her nubile hips began to pump as she worked her loins against the dog, shoving down to meet his violent thrusts and twisting her cunthole around his prick as he drew back out. Her heels hooked behind the animal's ass, pulling him in, urging him to fuck her ever faster.
Bracing his hindpaws on the floor, Brick pounded his prick into her savagely. His dark haunches were a blur as they sped in and out, and his spine twisted and contorted as he jammed his cock into her pussy.
His massive cock was stuffing her pussy to the very brim. His knob flared at the soaking depths of her tunnel of lust and his thick, throbbing stalk spread her pliable, clinging hole wide around his fat hard-on.
Bunny thought that her hipbones were going to jump right out of their sockets as his cock filled her belly. It felt as if his fiery cockhead was plunging deeper then her cunt could hold, pounding right up into her guts. She stared down through glazed eyes, past the thrust of her heaving tits and along the plane of her belly, expecting to see the outline of that giant prick pushed up in a long furrow, like the track of a burrowing mole. Bunny was amazed by the capacity of her own cunt-and thrilled to discover that she was able to hold so much throbbing, pounding cockmeat.
Brick plowed in, shaking her ass and rattling her pelvis. He pulled out and her cuntlips distended along his retreating fucker as they slurped on it. His hairy shaft came out slathered with girl cum, sliding through her juicy hole on her slimy lubrication. As he stuffed it into her, his tight fitting prick pumped more cunt cream from her pussy. Her whole crotch was a morass as the dog submerged his cockmeat into her like a hairy log into a swamp.
Her pussy was sucking so voraciously now that the Alsatian had to really pull back in order to drag his cock out on the backstroke. Bunny's swampy fuckhole was dragging like quicksand on his prick.
She bowed, her blonde head bending forward, then arched, throwing her head and shoulders back and jamming her pelvis up spasmodically under his weight.
Her face switched from side to side, eyes opening and closing, her parted lips panting and drooling, all radiant with the ecstasy of it. Fucking was the most wonderful thing on earth. Bunny was in seventh heaven. How had she ever stayed a virgin so long, enduring the burden of her cherry, when the alternative was pure bliss? How could she bear to ever have an empty cunt again, knowing the joy of a full one? Even as the dog stuffed her to the core, she was dreading the eventual end, the inevitable agony of having him pull his prick out and leave a void in her loins.
She was so hot that she couldn't tell if she was coming or not. The thrills were hitting her, and she thought she was at the crest, but then they hit her harder. The waves of ecstasy raced faster across her belly and shot like lightening bolts up her thighs.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck-" she panted, urging that mighty doggy engine on and on.
"Pour that prick up my fucking cunthole, you son of a bitch!" she cried out, abandoned to pure animal lust. "Fill me with your fucking dog meat!"
The brute's haunches corkscrewed as he slammed his fuck tool into her. He fed her a long stroke that tipped her pelvis up from the chair, then hiked his ass up and plowed down from a higher angle.
"Oh-ahhhh-ooooooh!" she gurgled as the thrills came even higher and faster.
The fragrance of her creaming cunthole wafted up to Brick's nose, and the doggy yelped frantically, inspired by her scent as well as her clinging cunt.
His fuckmeat was hard and hot and heavy as it splashed into her soaking pussy. Her cuntwalls gripped him, massaging every hairy inch of his stalk and sucking on the flaring slab of his naked cockhead.
Bunny wanted this fuck to last forever-yet she was yearning for her first cuntful of fuck-juice, too. She longed to feel that doggy slime spurt up her as she melted.
"Come-come in me!" she wailed. "Fill my fucking cunt with your hot jism!"
With a howl, the Alsatian pistoned up her cunt. His cock rocketed to the depths of her belly, and Bunny felt the huge rod lurch and expand inside her. She knew he was going to blow his wad and she whimpered in anticipation. Her cunt dissolved around his hammering prick.
Brick howled again and his balls exploded. The thick lava rushed up his hairy fuckstalk and came out from his pisshole in a creamy geyser. The dog slime splashed in the core of Bunny's cunthole in a deluge. It felt as if the brute was pumping her full of melted lead. She creamed again and again, coming on every thrust of his prick and every squirt of his cockjuice.
It was like a volcanic eruption in reverse. Her pussy was being shot full of lava, the spurts of the dog's joyjuice pouring into her guts. She was melting around his fiery cock and molten cum juice.
Brick's balls never seemed to stop. She knew from jerking him off how much jism his cum- bags could spew out, but coming inside her pussy, it seemed as if the brute was pumping it up her by the gallon. And the teenager's cunt cream was flowing with equal abundance. Her fuck tunnel was full and overflowing.
Bunny was being pulverized by his pounding prick, fucked to jelly. Her bones seemed to be melting, her guts dissolving, her blood boiling. She lashed her loins wildly under the beast's assault, shoving her belly up and down and jerking her hips from side to side, working her fuckhole around on the Alsatian's gigantic plunger with crazed desire.
The chair rocked and tottered under her ass as the brute's powerful lunges tilted her back. Her legs clung to his haunches, flew open, clamped over him again. His balls whacked against her ass, no longer rock-hard now, as their pent-up load was spilled.
Bunny reached down and caressed his hairy sacs, then drew her hand up and splayed her fingers into her groin, feeling his slimy, slippery prick sliding in and out of her cunt.
A last steaming jism jet splashed into her, followed by less forceful trickles that slid into her fuckhole. The dog's hindquarters shot out from side to side as he slowed the tempo down, pumping out the final drops.
Bunny continued to heave and thrash, still creaming. Her clutching cunthole was sucking frantically on the Alsatian's prick, trying to coax more fuckjuice out. She knew that she was going to keep right on coming as long as the potent beast kept pumping the spunk into her. His cum was like a catalyst, causing her creamy response.
But now Brick was drained. His balls were a shrunken, empty sac and his formidable cockstalk began to soften and diminish inside her fuckhole. As the breadth of his cock decreased, Bunny's tight cunt muscles closed, still clinging to the contours of his shrinking prickmeat.
A last spasm shook the girl and she gasped. Her pelvis jerked spasmodically, then she stopped grinding and sprawled back in the chair, panting heavily. Her legs were parted and extended, her toes and ankles arched, and her arms hung down limply at her sides. The big doggy was bowed over her, his backbone contorted. His dripping tongue hung out. His cock was still stuck up her, softened now, yet still impressively heavy inside her soaking fuckhole.
He whimpered and pulled back. Her pussywalls gripped him and her cuntlips distended. His cock didn't budge from her pussy slot, and for a horrible moment, Bunny wondered if they were tied together like a dog and a bitch and would be stuck like that until someone came along to throw a bucket of cold water over them?
But then, very slowly, and with a moist, slurping sound, the Alsatian's prick began to pull out of her pussy. The hairy stalk dragged from her slot, all drenched with doggy cum and girl cream, matted and frothy. His naked knob lodged in her cunt for a moment, still swollen, although it was no longer rock-hard. Then it too, slipped out.
Brick's cock swayed up and down over her belly, dripping onto her bushy cunt mound. It dipped down as if seeking her pussy again, then snapped upwards. The angry red slab of his slick knob was all slathered with milky juice, and Bunny moaned at the sight. The vicious circle was continuing, her sexual appetites alternating. Now that her fuckhole was satiated, Bunny felt hungry for cock again.
She pushed her head down, her chin brushing against her upthrust tits. Brick's cockmeat swayed before her, and she lapped at it, then slurped the fat wedge of his cockhead into her lips and nursed on it. The dog yelped and his haunches rippled, but his prick was no longer stiff, and when he humped, instead of fucking into her eager mouth, he merely bent his cockshaft into a hairy bow. Bunny sucked greedily on his knob as the rest of his cock looped and coiled in a pliable tube connecting his empty balls to her hungry mouth.
Dog cock was so scrumptious that she was drooling over the mouthful. She sucked his jism and her own cum juice from his cockmeat and wolfed it down with relish. She slid her tongue around against the underside of his slab as her lips pulled voraciously on his gamey hunk of prickmeat. The horny teenager was hoping that she could suck the dog up to a new hard-on, so that she could drink his next sweet load. The idea of sucking the doggy off had taken hold of her and the succulence of his prickmeat was driving her suck-crazy. She loved the flavor of his cum and she loved the taste of her own cuntjuice, too, as she gulped it from his soaking cockhead. She knew what a treat it was to have a prick shoot in her mouth, now that she had given Hank a blowjob and she was yearning for another bellyful of cum.
Brick was trying his best, as any red-blooded American doggy will do when he finds his cock in a girl's mouth, but the big brute was well and truly drained. With his balls depleted, his cock refused to stiffen. When he humped, it bent. And with a soft prick, the dog, who knew nothing of tender romance nor loving afterplay, was losing interest.
With a whine, he pulled back, jerking his cock out of Bunny's mouth. She whimpered and pushed her open mouth after it, wanting to enjoy some more cockmeat even if it was soft and drained. But his prick flipped up, the knob nudging her nose, and the Alsatian jumped down from the chair.
"Shit," Bunny rasped, realizing that she would have to wait for the dog's vitality to renew itself before she could enjoy another bellyful of dog cum.
Brick, hanging his head in doggy disgrace, moved away with his limp fuckmeat bouncing uselessly.
Then Bunny turned to look towards the bedroom door. It occurred to the girl that she had not been hearing any sounds of sexual activity from that room, and now she saw that the door had been left ajar.
She cocked her head, listening. Faintly, she heard the sound of quiet breathing. She surmised that her mother and Hank must have both fallen asleep. If she could awaken Hank without waking up her mother, she figured he would be more than happy to cream in her mouth again. The idea of sucking Hank off again wasn't as thrilling as milking the dog's cock and balls, but that was only because she had already swallowed Hank's cum and was looking forward to the new experience of drinking doggy fuckjuice. And a second mouthful of the man's tasty prick, no doubt soaking with her mother's pussy nectar again, was a very welcome prospect.
Grinning impishly, delighted by her own newly discovered insatiability and thrilled by her own naughtiness, the teenager got up from the chair. As she stood, a great wash of dog cum and cuntjuice poured down her legs and the seat of the chair was as wet as if a bottle of milk had been spilled on it. Bunny tiptoed toward the open door.
Her pussy was squishing so loudly she was afraid the sound might disturb her mother's slumber. As she came to the door, just in case the woman happened to be awake, Bunny sank down onto her hands and knees. She crawled up to the doorway, carefully pushing her head into the opening.
By dropping onto all fours, Bunny had, without even thinking about it, assumed a position very familiar to Brick. The dog looked at the girl as she hunkered down in the doggy fucking position, and his prick lurched with new vigor.
But Bunny failed to notice. She was gazing at a truly inspiring sight...
CHAPTER NINE
Bunny's ass was hiked up at the highest point of her kneeling body, turned towards the intrigued Alsatian. But her head was in the doorway and the naughty teenager gave a little stifled gasp at what she saw.
Brawny Hank was sprawled out on his back, arms and legs spread out, his hairy chest gently rising and falling as he slept. Her mother was on her back too, beside him. But her lush body was twisted from the hips so that her blonde head was resting on the man's flat belly-and his prick was buried in her mouth.
Anne's lips were working very gently on Hank's cockmeat, but her eyes were closed and she too, was asleep.
Jeez-Mom even sleeps with a cock in her mouth! Bunny thought, thrilled and impressed by the woman's sexual capacity-and very envious of that succulent mouthful. It didn't seem fair that her mother should hog Hank's prick all for herself, even while she was sleeping.
Bunny hesitated, wondering if she dared to sneak into the room, and if she could remove Hank's prick from her mother's mouth without waking the woman up?
Anne looked like a contented infant with a pacifier in her lips as she nursed gently in her slumber, and it seemed likely that she might wake up if that delicious mouthful were removed from her selfish mouth. It was certainly a risk, but it was a chance that Bunny, cock-starved as she was, was simply going to have to take.
Holding her breath, the girl crawled silently through the doorway, moving towards the bed.
Brick cocked his head as he watched the girl's ass vanish into the bedroom. Her cunt was streaming down her crotch and thighs and the aroma drifted back to his nostrils. His cock lurched, semi-stiff, and his balls began to slowly recharge themselves as he realized that Bunny was ready to be mounted for a doggy fuck. Fucking her, face to face, had been a wonderful treat for the horny beast, but it had been a mystery to him. The girl had had to take charge, to take the initiative in positioning his prick and showing him what to do.
But with Bunny on all fours, Brick felt no such confusion. He knew damned well how to deal with with a situation like that, how to mount a kneeling girl and throw a dog fuck into her. She had disappeared from his sight by this time, but the fragrance of her pussy continued to waft over his snout and his cock was swelling and hardening.
He twisted his neck and ducked his head down and began to lap at the head of his cock. Not having hands, the dog was unable to jerk off like a man, but being a dog, he was able to perform a self-service that any man would envy him. Brick, with commendable foresight, was proceeding to lick his cock up to a booming hard-on!
Unaware of the situation behind her, Bunny crawled up to the foot of the bed. She rested her chin on the mattress between Hank's knees, gazing longingly at his balls and at the portion of his prick,that was sticking out from her mother's gently nursing mouth. She saw that Hank's formidable cock was rippling, and guessed that if she would manage to get it into her mouth she would be able to suck him off right where he lay-maybe while he slept, even.
She reached up and folded her hand around the hilt of his slippery fuckstalk.
She pulled very carefully, trying to slip his cockhead from her mother's pursed lips.
But as his cock stirred in her mouth, Anne whimpered and her lips collared him more firmly. Bunny tugged a bit harder. His cockshaft came pulling out, but her mother's lips clamped tightly around his swollen prickknob, refusing to release it.
When Bunny gave another yank, Anne scowled and made a moist, annoyed sound as her slumber was disturbed and her erotic dreams disrupted.
Bunny sighed and moved her hand away, realizing that she would not be able to uncouple Hank's fuckmeat from her mother's mouth without waking the greedy woman. She slid her head up along the bed into his crotch. Figuring that any taste was better than nothing, she began to lick around the edges. She tongued his fat balls all over, then slid up and down his slimy fuckstalk.
She licked up to her mother's mouth, tracing along the fat vein in his cock. His prick began to swell under her tongue and Bunny slurped eagerly. If she couldn't enjoy a mouthful of his hot slime for herself, she figured that she could at least get a naughty thrill out of tonguing him off and watching his fuckjuice squirt into her mother's mouth.
As Hank's prick swelled in her mouth, Anne moaned and her thighs parted wider. Bunny was working on his balls again at the bottom of her stroke, and she glanced across at her mother's spread loins.
Anne's hairy pussy was gaping wide open, a slimy, steaming crater of a cunt. Her fuckslot was flooded with cream and her clit stood out like a rocket.
That sight fascinated Bunny so much that she drew her head away from Hank's balls and stared at it in awe. God, how delicious that soaking pussy looked! Bunny knew that her mother's cunt cream was yummy, having sucked it from Hank's cock. She knew his jism was scrumptious, having swallowed a load. She had been thinking a lot about sucking a pussy recently-and that pussy looked so infinitely suckable!
Bunny gulped, shocked by her own desire. She wanted to suck her mom's cunt!
Oh, no-I mustn't! she told herself. But her tongue was throbbing urgently. She trembled violently, quivering through and through with dark and depraved yearning.
She glanced back up at her mother's radiant, cock-stuffed face. The woman was still sound asleep. She would never know it if Bunny gave her pussy a lick. Bunny's tongue slid across her moist lips at the thought. Just one taste, she told herself-just to see what cuntlapping is like. I'll just give her pussy one little, tiny lick, then stop.
The silly girl really thought that she could do that. She didn't know that cunts were like salted peanuts, and that once you start eating them, you can't stop.
She took another fluttering slurp on Hank's cockshaft, running her tongue up as far as the wet collar of her mother's lips. A trickle of drool slid from Anne's mouth as Bunny licked around her pussy lips. Bunny whimpered and shifted across, her head between the woman's lush thighs. She stared intently at Anne's sodden, smoldering cunt. The woman's pussy was so wide open that her daughter was looking right up into her fuck tunnel. The dark inner rings were slathered with juice, so absolutely scrumptious-looking that Bunny felt every one of her tastebuds standing out, tingling, on her tongue. She pushed her face closer. The heat of her mother's cunthole drifted over her. She gently blew on the woman's pussy, as if coaxing an ember to flames. Anne's cuntlips rippled and her slot fluttered as her daughter's breath caressed her.
Bunny pushed her eager tongue out and nudged the tip into Anne's cunt slot. She drew it up through her oval cunt and fluttered it against her clit. Anne moaned at the sensation and her lips pulled on Hank's cockmeat. Bunny had had her solitary lick and she sat back on her heels, savoring the delicious taste on her tongue. Her lovely face twisted into a grimace of lust. She just had to have one more lick. She leaned in and gently slurped at her mother's pussy again. Her flattened tongue slid up through Anne's parted pussy folds and cuntjuice poured over her panting lips.
Bunny started to lean back again. But her tongue seemed to be glued in her mother's pussy, plastered there by a paste of cunt juice and saliva. Instead of drawing out of that slot, she was slapping her tongue deeper into the soaking folds. Bunny gasped. She knew now that she could never be satisfied with a few licks. That taste had satisfied her curiosity and she knew now what pussy tasted like, but it wasn't simply curiosity that was compelling the girl once she discovered the pure joy of cuntlapping. Bunny just had to lick and suck that sweet fuckhole until her mother creamed!
She hoped the woman didn't wake up-but even that disturbing prospect was not enough to deter Bunny now that she had the taste for pussy.
She began licking steadily, slurping up Anne's cuntlips, lapping at her, then tonguefucking as deeply up into her fuckhole as she could reach. She licked the cream from inside Anne's cunt tunnel, stabbing in and out and fluttering her tongue around inside her pussy walls.
Cuntlapping was like cocksucking, Bunny realized. A girl needed no previous experience or practical training-she knew instinctively how to do it.
She placed her lips against her mother's soaking pussy, kissing the hairy fuckhole. Her mouth opened wider and she clamped her lips around the woman's slot and began to suck steadily. Cum and cuntjuice bubbled onto her tongue and she gulped it down hungrily, greedily.
Her lips slurped, her tongue splashed into the creamy bowl. Anne's wet cunt squished and rippled. The woman's cuntlips were pulsing as if they were kissing her daughter's mouth and Bunny was stuffing her tongue up that tasty pussy as if her life depended on it.
Oh, what a thrill it was going to be when that delicious pussy creamed in her mouth! If cuntjuice was so yummy, just think what cum juice would taste like! Bunny was going crazy with the joy of it.
Her lips were plastered to her mother's cuntlips like a suction cup to a drain. She sucked steadily and he throat pulsed as she swallowed. Cream flooded from Anne's pussy in a frothy deluge, a river of slime that flowed unbroken from the depths of her fuckhole to her daughter's gullet. Bunny's blonde head turned from side to side between those ripe thighs as she ground her lips against Anne's slimy fuckslot. She was stabbing her questing tongue in and out of her fuckhole as she mouthed the hairy rim.
"Ummm-ummm-ummm-" she purred, loving it, gorging herself on the creamy feast like a glutton. Bunny didn't know which she enjoyed more, sucking off a cock or eating out a cunt, but it was a moot point-the naughty teenager was going to be sucking plenty of both from now on.
She spread her mother's cuntlips open wider with her fingers and tongue-fucked as far up inside her fuckbox as she could reach. She clamped her lips on the woman's frenzied clit and nursed on the throbbing bud as if it were a nipple, then opened her mouth wide again and clamped her lips over her whole foaming, hairy crotch.
Bunny's mouth was setting off a chain reaction. Anne's voluptuous body was like a pump. As her daughter sucked on her cunthole, her mouth sucked on Hank's prick, so that it was as if Bunny was sucking his cock by proxy. Bunny fucked on Anne's pussy and Anne swallowed Hank's fuckmeat right down into her throat.
Anne's eyelashes fluttered, her sweet dreams disturbed by sweeter reality.
Bunny, with her head buried in the woman's swampy groin, failed to realize that her mother was being aroused from her slumber. She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, panting and whimpering and moaning with greedy delight. Anne inhaled and exhaled on a mouthful of stiffening prick meat and came, slowly but surely, out of her dreamworld.
At first, Anne thought that she and Hank were sixty-nining. It was the obvious conclusion. She knew that she was sucking on a mouthful of succulent, swollen cockmeat and she knew that a hungry mouth was working on her twat, so it was only logical to assume that her lover had reversed his position, twisting around for some inverted love.
She slid a hand up to cup his balls to see how full they were, and whether she had a lovely mouthful of steaming fuckjuice already on the way.
But as she fondled his balls, her forearm was resting against his thighs. With her eyes still closed, Anne frowned slightly. Something was out of place. Groggy with slumber, it took her a moment to work it out. Then she realized that if they were locked together in a sixty-nine, her own body would have to be turned the other way.
Puzzled, Anne raised her head, without pulling her lips from his fuckstalk, drawing the fat mouthful up from his loins like a bird pulling a worm from a hole.
She looked down her belly-and gulped in amazement.
Between her thighs, a golden blonde head was merrily bobbing away, and it was evident that it was the mouth attached to that head that was sucking her cunt. Anne blinked and stared. The blonde head slid up. A forehead appeared, then two downturned eyes and a cute little nose. The head went back down into her crotch again, but Anne had made the identification and gasped at the undeniable fact: her daughter was sucking her cunt!
Anne was shocked. She was a totally amoral woman, but the realization of what was happening overwhelmed her so much that, for an instant, her lust ebbed away. Her pussy stopped flowing. But Bunny sucked all the harder, not knowing why the delicious tide had stopped gushing into her lips and coaxing for more.
To her credit, as a mother, Anne was startled to find that her daughter was such an avid cuntsucker-especially since it was her own cunt being sucked. She wondered if she should bring this incestuous situation to an abrupt halt. But how could she? If Bunny knew that she was awake and aware of what was happening, how terribly embarrassing it would be for the girl! Then, too, since she was already gulping hungrily away on Anne's pussy, halting the process at this late point was not going to change the fact. It would simply frustrate them both.
Anne's cunt began to juice again, more than ever. The dark knowledge that she was creaming into her daughter's mouth enhanced the thrill. Her lips turned up in a smile around Hank's cockhead as she decided that the only thing to do was to pretend she was still sound asleep-and enjoy it.
Anne closed her eyes and lowered her head onto Hank's belly again and began to suck his cock hungrily as she ground her pussy against her daughter's face.
All her motherly instincts failed her, and even before she had creamed on Bunny's tongue the first time, Anne was already thinking of the future-of feigning deep and drunken slumber indefinitely, naked and with her legs spread wide, and giving the girl every opportunity to eat her out again.
Anne thought that this was the most depraved thing that she had ever been involved in. She couldn't even imagine anything naughtier. Then the dog walked in...
CHAPTER TEN
With a cock in her mouth and a mouth on her cunt, Anne didn't notice the Alsatian immediately. Brick paused just inside the doorway, sizing the situation up. Although Bunny's head was up on the bed now, she was still kneeling with her heartshaped ass thrust up, wriggling and squirming, and Brick sniffed as he gazed at her streaming pussy under the sweet asshole. Cautious because Hank had already tried to kick him, but determined to get some more of the girl's tight, clinging pussy, the big doggy began to advance stealthily behind her.
Bunny was concentrating on eating out her mother's soaking cunt, unaware of the dog's approach. The girl was really thrilled by the delicious feast, a confirmed cuntlapper at the very first lick-and all the more thrilled because it was so naughty to suck off her mother.
She shot her tongue up Anne's fuckhole and her lips pulled on the steaming slot. As her mother's pussy filled up with creamy cum, she moaned with the ecstasy of it.
Anne was moaning, too, the sound muted and muffled on a mouthful of prick. Each time her daughter tongued up her cunthole, Anne pushed her lips down to the root of Hank's huge cock, holding it all in her mouth for a delicious moment, then pulling slowly back up to his flaring pricknob.
Hank was still asleep-and, presumably, dreaming, for his cock was rock-hard and huge again. His loins stirred, and he began to fuck slowly in and out of Anne's eager head. She took his cock right down her throat and gulped. Bunny looked up at the sound, alarmed, think- ing her mother had awakened. But Anne's eyes were closed and Bunny kept on sucking.
"Come," the girl whispered, into her mother's pussy, longing to have her mom cream her tongue. Her cheeks drew inwards as she sucked, then blew out as she panted up Anne's tunnel of lust. As her breath shot up Anne's fuckhole, Anne inhaled Hank's cockmeat, deep throating him joyfully.
Anne was almost at the crest, and from the way Hank's pisshole was weeping she knew that he, too, was about to blow his load. She was trying to hold back, to wait until Hank's cock was squirting into her mouth before she melted on her daughter's tongue. Bunny sucked voraciously, and the pumping motion rippled up through Anne's naked body as she sucked at the same time. The mother-daughter team was working in perfect unison.
Anne heaved her big, firm ass up from the bed, rubbing her steaming slot up Bunny's face. Bunny's tongue slid into the crack of Anne's ass and fluttered in her shit hole. Bunny's face was coated with cunt cream from chin to brow. She rimmed Anne's tight brown bud hungrily.
Anne's asshole was flavored by Hank's cunt come load, and as she identified that sweet spice and knew that her naughty mother had taken it up the ass, Bunny whimpered and pushed her tongue deeper.
Anne jerked on her daughter's face, her body arched. Then she pushed back down, bringing her overflowing cunt back down to Bunny's mouth. Bunny gobbled merrily away, sucking the slime out by the mouthful. Her tongue delved in, spooning a load out, then her lips pulled more of the succulent pussy nectar from her mother's smoldering cunt.
Moving one hand up, Bunny bunched her fingers together and began to slide them in and out of Anne's cunthole while she sucked ravenously on the woman's clit. Anne gasped, hovering just below the peak. She opened her eyes slightly, gazing down through the web of her eyelashes, wanting to look at her daughter as she reached the creamy crest.
And she saw the dog.
Brick was hunkered down just behind Bunny's churning ass, his tongue hanging out as he panted, and his hard-on towering up before his belly, the naked red knob glowing like a torch. Anne blinked at the sight. The dog's haunches tensed. Then he jumped up, mounting Bunny's ass and wrapping his front paws around her hipbones.
Holy fuck! thought Anne.
Bunny's ass jerked, and her hips flew out from side to side. Her mother thought that the girl was trying to shake the doggy off-what else would a mother think? But Brick was clinging to Bunny's ass tightly. He dragged her back by the hips and humped.
His cock missed the target in his frantic urgency. His red prickknob bounced off the back of Bunny's trembling thigh. He humped again and his long, hairy prick glided up through the crack of the girl's ass, dribbling spunk into her shit chute. Bunny shook her haunches and the Alsatian moved with her, clinging tenaciously, refusing to be dislodged.
Bunny pulled her fingers out of her mother's pussy and reached back between her legs, grasping the dog's prick by the shaft. Without missing a tongue stroke into her mother's twat, the teenager pulled the head of the dumb brute's fuckrod down into her cunt. She rubbed the tip around in her flooded pussy and Brick stiffened, quivering. Bunny frigged up and down on his cockshaft, holding the tip of his cockhead in her cunthole and making it flare and throb as she pumped him. Then she pulled all of his knob into her pussy and drew her hand away. With his cock in place, Brick woofed happily. His grip tightened on the girl's hips, his haunches weaved and his long hairy cock vanished up Bunny's cunthole.
"Ahhhh," Bunny sighed, as his massive cock filled her pussy to the core.
Anne stared in amazement. Her daughter was getting fucked by a dog! A turmoil of motherly emotions rushed through the woman. Yet she was helpless. She couldn't stop it without revealing the fact that she was awake and aware, moreover, Bunny was obviously quite happy with the situation, and Brick was stuck up her so resolutely that he was not about to stop- nor did Anne herself really want that fascinating coupling to cease.
Brick fed his prick into Bunny's pussy, tilting her ass up on the stroke. Bunny whimpered and sucked a mouthful of pearly cream from her mother's pussy. Anne raised her head up to get a better view, dragging Hank's prick with her. She watched the dog slam his prick into Bunny with vigor, his long, thick fuckstalk vanishing to the hilt, then pulling back out, slathered with cunt juice. His naked knob lodged in the girl's slot, pulsing, then slammed back to the depths.
Hank groaned and his ass humped up from the bed, twitching and jerking. His muscular body was arched deeply, his prick towering up into Anne's downturned face.
Anne didn't know what to concentrate on, that throbbing mouthful of cockmeat, or the cuntful of tongue her daughter was stuffing into her, or the action of that doggy fuck. The woman gurgled with lust. Her frothy saliva flowed down Hank's cockshaft and onto his balls.
Suddenly her mouth was full of jism. Hank blew his creamy wad into her so hard that her blonde head rocked back on the stream. She gulped the sweet slime down and pushed her lips lower onto his cockshaft as he spurted another dose into her, hosing her gullet and white- washing her tonsils with the thick geyser.
' 'Ummmmmm-ahhhhhh-'' Anne moaned, swallowing his fuckjuice with relish and sucking more out.
Bunny heard her mother moan and looked up. She gasped when she saw that Hank was shooting his spunk into Anne's mouth. Anne was swallowing it as fast as she could, but there was too much for her. The overflow poured down his prickrod. Then her lips slid down and she slurped the slime back from his thick cockshaft.
Anne's pussy sparked, her clit detonating. Her cum cream flooded Bunny's tongue and lips. Bunny gulped the stuff down greedily. Each time that Hank shot another gooey wad into Anne's mouth, Anne's pussy creamed again.
Then Bunny saw that her mother's eyes were open.
The girl blushed. But her mother's twat was creaming and she was not about to stop mouthing that flooded feast.
Hank's last spurt hit Anne's throat and he groaned and sank back down to the bed, his ass bouncing. Anne's mouth slid up and down on his prick, nursing a few last drops from his pisshole. Then she drew her lips away from his cock and gazed down at her daughter. Bunny looked back at her, the lower portion of her lovely face buried and her forehead up. Mother and daughter exchanged a meaningful glance.
Then Anne smiled.
She had given parental approval! Bunny whimpered with relief-and kept on sucking.
"Coming-coming-coming!" Anne wailed.
"Ummmm-yeah! Cream my fucking mouth!" Bunny gurgled, rubbing her face around in her mother's pussy and gulping down the overflow with joy. Her tongue was floating in a sea of slime.. She gasped and gulped, sucked and swallowed and gurgled. Cum poured down her throat in a creamy waterfall, spilling from her mother's fuckhole in pulsing spurts. Anne's cunt was coming like a cock, shooting cuntjuice out into Bunny's eager mouth.
Anne cried out as a spasm shook her to the core. She sank back along the bed, drained. Bunny kept on sucking, pulling out every precious drop. When she raised her head, she was smiling blissfully and her jaws were dripping.
Then she began to concentrate on the dog.
Anne looked on approvingly, encouragingly, proud of her teenaged daughter for being so naughty-and a bit envious of that huge, hairy prick, too. Anne had never been fucked by a dog-but that was something that the oversexed divorcee intended to take care of very soon.
Brick's haunches heaved and his backbone twisted as he poured his prick up Bunny's fuckhole with gusto. The girl's nubile loins flashed under the brute, meeting him stroke for stroke, fucking with more vitality than any bitch in heat had ever shown the dog.
His cock hissed up her sodden pussy tunnel. He jerked back out, dragging her pussy folds along with his hairy fuckstalk. His bloated balls swung in and slapped against her cunt mound as he buried his fucker again. Bunny rocked back and forth, her body coiling and uncoiling like a spring. She shoved her ass out as the dog lashed into her and twisted her hips as he pulled back out. Her plump tits swung under her and her pretty face turned from side to side, eyes narrowed and cum-soaked lips parted. She lowered her head to the floor and hiked her ass up higher. The dog shoveled his meat in under her upthrust ass, slamming every inch up her fuck box.
The sight was so intriguing that Anne simply had to have a better look. After all, it was a mother's duty to show an interest in her daughter's activities.
She slid from the bed and curled up on her side beside them. She watched the dog's cock vanish up Bunny's steaming pussy, then pull back out, drenched. Anne dropped onto her back and slid in under her daughter's belly, her face turned upwards, staring in fascination. From that viewpoint, she could see all the juicy details. She watched the Alsatian's cock go in and out and saw his balls swing. Anne was drawn to the coupling as if by magnetism.
Her head rose up, mouth open. She clamped her lips over Bunny's fuck slot and began to suck avidly. The dog's hairy fucker was running through Anne's parted lips as it shoved into Bunny's pussy. His balls slapped against her cheek. Anne gurgled with joy, sucking on dog cock and daughter cunt with the same motion.
Bunny wailed, getting fucked and sucked at the same time and transported to bliss. What more could a girl ask for? Well, a mouthful, maybe. She twisted from the hips and shoved her head down into her mother's hairy cunt. As the dog's cock shot up her fuckhole, her tongue shot up Anne's pussy and Anne mouthed them both with relish.
Anne felt the dog's cockshaft expand in her lips and his balls balloon against her cheek.
"The dog's gonna cum!" she gasped.
"Yeah-yeah-" Bunny squealed, lashing her ass wildly about, sliding her fuckhole up and down on the dog's prick and grinding her slot against her mother's tongue and lips. Brick howled and slammed his prickmeat in as his balls let loose.
Doggy jism rocketed into Bunny's cunt. She creamed on that meat hose, and their combined juices came gushing out into her mother's eager mouth. Anne sucked frantically, swallowing dog jism and girl cum and her own cunt began to melt in her daughter's mouth again. The dog thundered on, spurting endlessly, spewing cum into Bunny's cunt by the bucketful. Mother and daughter joyously sixty-nined together, drinking each other's cum cream and feeding each other an equal abundance. They were sharing the same thrill, a high voltage current that flowed through their coupled bodies transmitted from tongue to clit, from fuckhole to mouth.
Bunny cupped her hands under Anne's ass and tilted her crotch up as if her twat were a hairy goblet she was draining. Anne's hps parted wide over Bunny's well-stuffed groin and she gulped as the hot, thick fuckjuice poured down her throat.
"Fuck-suck-come-" Bunny wailed.
Her cry woke Hank up. Hank had enjoyed a very vivid dream while Anne had been sucking his cock. It had been a graphic dream-and a wet one, to be sure. The horny fellow had dreamed that he was in bed with two women at the same time. Now he lay awake, his eyes still closed, smiling. He was remembering the details of that erotic dream, relishing them. But it was only a dream, he thought wistfully. Such things never happened in real life.
Then he opened his eyes. Hank thought he must still be dreaming. He was dreaming that his girlfriend and her teenaged daughter were sixty-nining while a big fucking dog threw his cock into the girl's cunt.
