There is something about adolescence that encourages young people to try the unknown, the forbidden. The illicit, the taboo, seem more attractive and exciting somehow. Maybe rights have been infringed upon for long enough, and now is the time for them to "to do their own thing." And perhaps it is strictly a biological phenomenon.
This is the story of a young girl who dares to try the unknown. Kathy Ross is a teenaged girl trying to find herself, trying to find out what makes her budding body tick, trying to find out what life is really about. like many young people, she often learns things the hard way.
DOG FUN FOR DAUGHTER is a story about a time that everyone must face, the fragile moment between childhood and maturity. It is a frightening and confusing time, but one which holds lessons which will remain for a lifetime.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Kathy had never particularly liked dogs. They always seemed to be sneaking around her, sniffing her, making her feel terribly uneasy, even when she was a child. It was a feeling she hadn't been able to shake, even now when she was a teenager and reasonably sophisticated.
Why had her mother purchased that large, three-year-old German shepherd, anyway? Kathy wondered. There hadn't been any break-ins for months, although she grudgingly admitted her mother had been terribly lonely since her father's death.
Sitting in the living room watching television, Kathy warily eyed the huge animal lying down next to her chair. Once or twice, she thought she caught him staring at her. But whenever she confronted the animal, the girl found him dozing peacefully. Flipping idly through the teen fashion magazine, Kathy shook several loose hairs from her eyes and stared at the slim, attractive women modeling all the sleek, revealing clothes in the journal. She wished she could be all grown up, dressing like that, looking so mature and sophisticated and not having to listen to her mother's worried cries about boys and daring and...and fucking.
Fucking. Kathy's fingers trembled, the pages rattling as she thought about fucking, and everything it stood for. A guy on top of her, holding her down, putting his...his thing into her while she squirmed and felt good all over. That's what her girlfriend, Rhoda, said. Rhoda was so fast, so mature. Kathy wished she could be like Rhoda, and not some little girl her mother hovered over all the time.
A guy fucking her, making her cunt feel all hot and swampy and tight while his fingers pinched her nipples. That's what Rhoda said was the best part-a guy crawling on top and pinching and stroking and kissing while he fucked her. It sounded as if it were the very best thing in the whole world that could happen to a girl. And there she was, sitting at home, while her mother was off shopping for the next two hours.
"Oh, darn!"
Just thinking about what fucking had to be like made Kathy very excited. She lost track of the stupid program on television, her mind drifting far away from her house, her mother, the restrictions, off to some place where a guy could...
"Oh!"
The phone! Kathy stiffened as if her mother had suddenly opened the door and found her playing with herself. She was probably calling to check on her, to make certain her daughter wasn't sneaking off behind the garage and carrying on with some neighborhood boy.
Putting the magazine down, Kathy stepped carefully over Pete, who was lazily stretching his forelegs and yawning. She picked up the yellow receiver, expecting to hear her mother's querulous voice.
"Hello? Hello?"
"I wanna come over and see you...really see you," the voice said.
Kathy wrinkled her forehead, reaching up and coiling the plastic telephone cord around in her fingers. Who on earth was this?
"I'm sorry," she said formally, the hint of her mother's aristocratic voice creeping into her own. "I think you have the wrong number. If you try dialing again..."
"It's right, Kathy. I've been watching you all the time and I wanna come over and do nice things to your body...real nice things."
He was going on. She could hear his breathing. He sounded excited, nearly as excited as she had been when she had been thinking about doing things with boys. Kathy felt she was facing something like the real thing, and felt a tremor of guilt and rushing lust creep over her body.
"I could start pulling your clothes off real slow, taking off the bra, watching your tits come out. And then, I'd start sucking them...those hard, little nipples between my teeth."
Kathy flushed. She was getting an obscene phone call, and was doing nothing to stop the man.
Kathy tried stiffening herself, tried mustering up some gram of moral outrage. But all she did was sit down on the couch, feeling the sexy rub of her shorts against her swelling cunt, and wishing she had worn panties this evening to keep her shorts from becoming stained. It was only when she slipped her sandals off that she noticed Pete was standing there in front of her, his tail wagging tentatively back and forth, while he stretched his head forward-forward, right toward her spread-open pussy.
Watching his black nostrils quiver, seeing his ears pinning back, Kathy knew instinctively that the animal could smell her. Her cunt was getting so wet and hot, and the dog was sniffing her. Making a gesture with one hand for the animal to move away from her, Kathy listened more carefully to the caller.
"You like this, don't you? You would've hung up if you didn't like it."
"You're wrong. I'm just...just trying to find out who you are."
He laughed quietly over the phone, a self-assured, cocky laugh. Kathy strained her mind to think who of her friends would pull something like this.
". . . you won't, the caller said. Not 'til I let you know. Right now, I just wanna think about kissing your tits. Gonna do each nipple real slow, lick it 'til you start beggin' for more."
Kathy found herself envisioning the scene-she, alone with this unknown man, naked on her bed, her flesh glistening with perspiration while he crouched over her and licked her nipples. She could almost feel his tongue touching her tits, sucking her tit-nubs while his hands held her shoulders firmly against the bed. And all the while, her pussy burned, the flames licking up her thighs, biting into her clit, making her feel so much like a woman!
"Pete!"
"No, it ain't Pete, though you can call me that if Pete turns you on!" The man laughed.
Kathy bit down on her lower lip, closing her eyes to the dog. What on earth was Pete doing to her?
Kathy had felt something warm and wet against her thighs while she had been daydreaming about her seducer. The dog had stepped a few feet toward her, wedging himself between her thighs. Now he was licking her, drawing his tongue over her skin around her kneecaps, down to the soft spots behind her knees, then up toward her cunt.
She wanted to slap him. But something prevented the teen from making a move. Amazingly, Kathy found herself doing nothing, feeling her ass sinking comfortably against the soft sofa cushion, while she kept her legs spread wide apart for the animal. The white-and-red striped jersey she had slipped on after her afternoon shower frictioned her nipples tantalizingly now as the man kept talking about touching her tits.
Again, Pete was licking her, touching her calves now, mouthing around her ankles, while breathing heavily against her flesh. This time, the girl did nothing to stop him, wriggling her ass against the sofa and thinking once more about this unknown caller and how he was going to touch her all over.
". . . and then I'm gonna lick you all over, nice and slow...slop my tongue around your belly, lick farther until I'm touching your pussy with my mouth. You ever think about that, Kathy? You ever think about having a guy moving his tongue around your pussy, sucking up the juice while touching your clit real nice?"
"No!"
Kathy lied through her teeth. Feeling her clothes sticking uncomfortably to her flesh, she thought about this man, his mouth, his...his dick, as Rhoda called it, everything about him exciting her, enticing her to do naughty things!
"You still there?"
"If you keep this up, I'm going-"
"To do what?" he interrupted with a laugh. "Going to call the cops, your mother? Maybe I should come over and fuck you and your old lady at the same time. Wouldn't that be fun, baby, a double-fuck?"
Kathy's fingers trembled against the receiver. Pete was twisting his head around, pulling at her shorts. Instinctively, the girl knew he wanted to get at her pussy, to draw his tongue over her cunt and lick her again and again.
Her resolve was quickly evaporating under her sexual arousal. Kathy's fear of animals was being replaced quickly by a lust to have her pussy touched, licked, caressed the same way this man wanted to touch it. She found herself fumbling for the buttons on the front of her shorts, feeling them loosening suddenly around her waist and sliding down.
"A guy's tongue against your pussy. Real nice, havin' it licking up and down...and then getting real stiff like my cock and going all the way inside...fucking you, Kathy, fucking you 'til you cry."
"You're crazy!" Kathy gasped, her head lolling back while her legs spread farther apart.
She could feel the sofa material wrinkling up under her ass as she made soft fucking movements up and down. Pete was forcing her thighs apart, pressing the sloppy folds of her cunt back to give himself more room. He was licking her upper thighs now, leaving long, silvery trails of spit on her flesh. Kathy tensed her muscles, the tendons ridging against her skin, while she curled her toes against the soft, blue fuck of the living room rug.
Oh, oh, it was all too good to be true. Kathy thought. She heard the steady ticking of the grandfather's clock and thought it was pounding in her head.
The dog was wriggling his nose against the mouth of her cunt, his tongue moving into her, touching her pulsing, dripping clit! No one-nothing-had touched that, except her own fingers late at night when she fantasized about some secret lover fucking her. Now, it was the dog's tongue, his soft, wet, sloppy tongue touching her, licking her tense, rubbery pussy-lips while the short, bristly hairs around his snout made her squirm against the sofa. Kathy sucked a ragged breath, feeling all resolve to stop this madness collapsing in her.
"I'm gonna eat those pretty tits of yours 'til you start goin' nuts. I know you're gonna go crazy, because I can tell when I've got someone real hot. And, Kathy, you're the hottest thing in Los Angeles."
"No, I'm not like that," she protested weakly, feeling herself falling in a whirlpool of lust.
"Sure you are," he said with some assurance.
There was a steady quake in his voice, something that told the girl he was jerking off, as she had heard it termed by some of the boys. She thought about the man again, holding the phone between his chin and shoulders while he pounded his cock hard.
Kathy panted heavily, feeling dizzier as the beast gained another inch on her. He growled softly, putting one paw tentatively up against her ass while rimming the edges of her cunt. Kathy jerked, her knees snapping against the dog's powerful sides as she felt her tiny cunt-muscles convulse.
"I'll bet you never had anybody bite your nipples. Well, I'm going to bite them. Your nipples will get real red and hot then. They might even hurt a little bit. Then I'll eat your cunt again, sticking my tongue in while pinching your clit. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Kathy?
You'd like having all that happen at once."
Kathy felt as if she had drunk a bottle of wine. She rutted shamelessly on her mother's couch. Thoughts of fucking, of this man kissing and sucking and biting and fucking her all at the same time, drove her mad with desire.
"No, don't say anything else. I'm going to hang up if you do."
He laughed at her again, his voice becoming lower, shakier.
"You know, I'm jerking off now, working my fingers over my prick. It's a little over ten inches."
"Ten..."
Kathy swallowed hard, looking down at her wet, matted blonde cunt-hair and mentally measuring ten inches into her cunt. He would kill her with his prick. She had heard women's pussies could stretch to take almost any size cock. But ten inches?
"Ten hot, hard inches. Got girls beggin' me for more prick-meat. But I'm gonna be savin' it for you, Kathy. I'm gonna be waiting until I get over there and fuck your brains out. You won't wanna walk for a week after I get through squeezing my cock into you."
"Stop this!"
Kathy made a move to put the receiver back in the cradle, but somehow, she just couldn't make herself do it. She fell back onto the couch, moving her legs around and raising her knees so the dog could get a better shot at her cunt.
"Couldn't hang up, could you? Couldn't make yourself do it, right? Thought you was nothin' more than a little slut. This proves it, Kathy," he said with another chuckle, his voice still rolling in a baritone wave over the phone. "You'd want to have my cock in your cunt, sawin' in and out, making your body squirm the way it's probably doing now. You touching yourself, making yourself all hot and bothered?"
"No, I'm not!"
At least, with that she was telling the truth.
"Well, try it. Just think about me and start strummin' your clit. Could make you beg me to come over right now. We could get goin' and I could fuck you before your old lady comes back."
"No! You come over and I'll scream for the police!" Kathy cried.
Pete scooted forward on the sofa and pressed his soft tongue into her cunt. The slick, clicking sounds of her clit being pressed down into her cunt-lips made her gasp with excitement. The man was breathing harder into the phone, spurred on by her own sense of rising excitement.
"Good fucking, baby. That's what I'm known for."
Kathy felt her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She was off-balance, feeling the couch moving under her ass while her legs drummed against the couch. Her pussy was flooding out streams of hot juice, more liquid for the animal to lap up.
Pete had both paws on the sofa now, his strong, furred head rubbing up against her thighs. Kathy found herself caressing the animal with one hand, curling her fingers in his fur, while listening to the crazy person on the other end of the line.
". . . gonna do it real slow, just like I lick your tits and pussy. No sense in rushing something good, is there? I'll stick my prick in and start rockin' my hips so you can feel all of it sliding in. You're gonna go nuts when you feel all my cock-meat slipping inside your cunt, stretchin' you out, making you wanna get more."
"No, no more, no more!"
Kathy breathed shakily. The dog had shoved his tongue all the way in her cunt, the tip touching her cherry. She bucked her ass back in fear, pressing her spine hard against the sofa. She wasn't going to let the dog do anything to that tiny membrane. She was going to keep her cherry for herself, for the man who some day would finally take it from her with love and caring.
"My prick's real dark at the tip...real dark and big. You'll feel it when it goes in, 'cause it'll stretch your cunt a lot. You don't have to worry. You'll take it real fine after a while. And then, you'll probably tighten up with excitement. I like that...feeling a woman tighten up on my cock while I'm fucking her. You want to be fucked bad now, don't you, Kathy? You want me over there so bad you could piss right on the bed. Come on, don't be afraid to tell the truth," he said, his voice growing kind, almost as if he were her confessor. "I wanna come over there and make you feel good...take that hot, tight feeling away from your tits and cunt."
"Hot...tight..." Kathy whispered, feeling her world slipping away.
"And when I stretch you with my prick, I know you're gonna squirm and twist under me."
"Noooo. I'm going to hang up now. Don't you come over, whoever you are! I don't want to see you, ever! Ever, do you hear?"
Kathy moved her ass up and down faster now, moving it against the steady, wet rubbing of the dog's mouth. She just couldn't keep still. She tilted her hips as far as they would go, and then jerked them back the other way. Her wet cunt-flesh stretched deliciously against the dog's mouth as she opened more secret hollows to the dog's long, nipping teeth.
"I bet I can make you cum twice, maybe more. Guys have to rest sometimes, but women can cum a whole lot. And that's what I'll do...make you cum three or four times tonight before I finally dump out in you. And then, baby, you're gonna feel real nice squirts, squirts of my jizz right in your pussy, warmin' you up."
"Stop!"
Jizz! The thought of his spunk spattering in her cunt made the girl tremble more and more with delight and fear. She tried once again to hang the phone up. But then she heard the man laughing at her, calling her name. She put the receiver back against her ear.
The wet mess between her legs was throbbing like a festering wound. Kathy jerked her feet back against the sofa and bounced her ass up and down. She felt the animal bringing her closer and closer to the final, hot rush of excitement. Her fingers curled in the fur at Pete's neck, holding him hard against her dripping cuntal mound.
She felt herself cumming...slowly, furiously. It was an ecstatic torture. Her calves cramped painfully, while she dug her heels frantically against the sofa legs. It was impossible for her to see anything in front of her, her vision blurring with the lust that had erupted between her white, shivering legs.
"Maybe I'll even let you put my cock in your pussy. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Just like you'd like everything else I do to you."
Kathy groaned, heaving her ass crazily as the throes of climax raped her every nerve. She knew the man could hear her groaning and carrying on. But there was no way she could quiet her lust. Arching her back, Kathy raised her ass from the sofa, the dog's jaws gaping open as he raked his teeth along her cunt-lips and licked deep into her tight, hot, sloppy cunt-hole. She could feel his spit dripping down her thighs and ass.
CHAPTER TWO
Kathy let out another cry, stretching out both hands and crawling along on the carpet. The phone receiver was on the floor. In the dim distance, Kathy could hear squawking, and guessed the man was still on the line, telling her wonderful things she couldn't hear.
She was cumming still, each hot sting of lust making her whimper nearly as loudly as the dog following her. Pete followed the girl, making her whip her slim hips back and forth against his dripping jaws, while he plowed his mouth through the tight, fleshy crack between her ass-cheeks.
"No...oh, doggie, do it! Do it, oh, God!"
What was she telling him to do? Kathy wondered. What was he trying to do to her as she crawled away from him? She tried slapping back at the big dog. But somehow, Pete managed to escape her blows, barking at her when she tried shoving him away from her body.
"Pete...uhhhhh...ohhhhhhh!"
She thought of all those dreams she had had, of all those shadow lovers who slipped into her bedroom and touched her all over as she twisted in lust in her dreams. The dreams had ended as the dog feasted on her convulsing, cumming cunt.
Kathy couldn't think. She could only let the frenzied seizures sweep over her. The German shepherd was growling lustily, wriggling his mouth back and forth, licking until Kathy thought she couldn't take any more.
Vague images of men took over her mind. She saw them shirtless, stretching out their muscled arms, trying to grab her as she rutted in front of them. They were all around her, and one was on top of her. She could almost feel his hips, while his rigid cock pressed against her belly.
As her last, convulsive beat of joy blasted through her thighs, Kathy let her mind fly free, wanting so much for a man to fuck her-that man on the phone telling her all those things as she let the dog eat her cunt.
How long had it all lasted? Kathy wondered. Lying there on the floor, her naked ass slicked with the animal's spit, Kathy had no idea. Pushing herself up, she adjusted her jersey back over her nipples, looking sleepily around for her shorts.
What would she do if her mother were to drive up and find her like this, stretched half-naked on the living room floor? Just the thought of facing her mother's white face, those trembling lips blanched with anger and horror, made Kathy shudder. Kathy shook the stupor from her mind, wishing she could lie there and just feel that wonderful, warm feeling continue to wash over her flesh.
"No, Pete!"
The dog was pushing his snout up against her arm as she struggled to her feet. She covered her face with both hands, thinking back to what had just happened. A dog had licked her-a dog! And while she had been enjoying a horrid, obscene phone call!
Kathy wondered if she were losing her mind. Supporting herself against one of the chairs, the young, blonde teen spotted her shorts near the receiver. There was a steady, bleeping sound coming from one end.
Gingerly, Kathy walked to the phone and picked it up, bringing it to one ear. Nothing. He had hung up, undoubtedly pleased at what he had done. She was sure he had heard her groans, had assumed she had been playing with herself and had climaxed just about when he did.
Kathy shivered, slamming the receiver back in the cradle, then shying from the phone as if it were a thing unclean. Would he call again? Would he phone her when her mother was there, teasing her, toying with her, threatening her that unless she did more, he would tell her mother everything?
Crazy ideas whipped in and out of her mind as Kathy reached for her shorts, stepping into them. Pete darted forward, leaping up and bracing his large forepaws against her ass. The blow nearly knocked her to the floor, forcing the girl to stumble forward while still clutching her shorts.
Pete licked around her ass-crack, touching her ass-hole, then reaching down and under until his tongue was petting her pussy-lips once more. Her cunt-lips were still hot-like a red, throbbing jewel, and they became hotter the moment Pete touched them with his tongue. That man was right, Kathy thought. Women could probably cum several times in one session, while men were limited.
"Pete, no! No, mother's going to be home soon and...and you can't do this to me now!" Kathy whispered as if she could reason with the animal.
Pete obviously had no intention of obeying Kathy, even if he could understand her. He continued pushing his snout into her ass-crack, lapping and licking while trying to bring her down. Kathy panicked, slapping at the dog, striking him on the side of his head just behind his ears.
Pete barked loudly, snarling and snapping at her, then dropped down and nipped at her ankles. She had never seen the dog act like this before. Kathy stumbled forward, her arms outstretched, a scream about to explode in her throat while a pulse throbbed through her head. Sheer terror, the fear of being chewed to pieces by this mad dog, shot through her like hot iron. "Uhhh!"
She fell, brought to her hands and knees by the big animal behind her. Still clutching her shorts, Kathy tried crawling toward the stairs, banging her head against the coffee table. If only she Could get to the stairs, wrap her hands around the banister, she would have better leverage to defend herself against the pursuing, angered dog.
But Pete still had her, biting her ankle, pulling back, then letting go and licking down into her pussy. It was when she peered over one shoulder that she saw something that terrified her.
"No! I won't...I won't do that!"
She had caught a glimpse of something very hard, very long, very red. Kathy knew it was his cock, that knobby thing dangling between the dog's hindquarters.
The girl whimpered through flared nostrils, trying to drag her shorts up over her thighs to help cover her ass. But the shorts were stuck! And Pete was more insistent than ever, rubbing his snout up against her ass-crack, licking his tongue around her shitter, then dragging his tongue up until it was touching her cunt.
Kathy let out a groan, her face wrinkling while her elbows bowed out from her body. What if she let him do it just a little bit? She wouldn't let the animal fuck her all the way. She still wanted her cherry. But certainly there could be no harm in letting him fuck her cunt an inch or two. Nobody would see. Her mom still wasn't going to come home for a few minutes.
Pete noticed the change in Kathy's attitude and moved in fast, yelping with triumph as he began to mount her.
"Uhhhhh! Oh, what am I doing?"
Kathy felt the scratching of paws over the rounded tops of her ass-cheeks. Pete was trying to climb her, mount her as if she were one of his street bitches! The girl lowered her head, her hair curtaining her lust-flushed face as she spread her knees apart for the hunkering dog.
Kathy closed her eyes and shook her head, remembering images of animals fucking. She had watched them with fascination as a child from inside the house. Certain her mother hadn't been looking, Kathy had watched dogs fucking in the streets, feeling that odd chill of fear, disgust and fascination.
Crouched down now, her legs spread, her head hanging low, the young, blonde teen wagged her naked ass as if it were a tail, encouraging the German shepherd to fuck her hard and fast and now!
Pete slipped over the young girl, his forelegs tightening around her chest. Kathy groaned, feeling his claws scraping painfully over her sweat-dampened flesh. His head pressed against the valley between her jutting shoulder blades.
Kathy could feel him all the way on top of her, his hind legs pressing against the backs of her legs, his furred body warming hers, his forelegs trembling with excitement and uncertainty as he hugged her body and fucked blindly with his cock. She could feel his slimy, hot, slick prick sliding up and down her ass-crack, his burning cock-tip searching frantically for her cunt-hole.
Kathy smiled dreamily, shaking the sweat from her face as Pete growled with impatience. He was hot-real hot-hot enough to bark because he couldn't find her pussy.
"Come on, Pete! Come on, fuck me! Do it to me, doggie! Give it to me! Wanna cock. Wanna cock! Oh, God, do it to me, doggie...fuck me, Pete!"
Kathy felt the animal's lumpy cock inching slowly toward her cunt. She could feel every nerve ending, the itchy tingling turning into a hot, pulsing ache once more between her legs. She was going to cum again.
She whipped the hair across her face as Pete hunkered down a little more, his powerful thighs flexing, his hind legs trembling as if he were about to take a shit. Kathy could feel it now, could feel his hot, slick prick rubbing up against her outer cunt-lips. Oh, God, she thought, God, he was going to do it, going to fuck her! Her first lover was going to be a German shepherd!
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Kathy nearly collapsed onto the floor. The rush of chilly, itching heat through her pussy nearly knocked her down. With a good deal of resolve, the girl pushed herself back up, keeping her ass up and thrust out so the dog could fuck her pussy more easily.
Again and again the teen moaned, reaching back with one hand and putting her fingers around her pussy to keep Pete from fucking too deep. She felt the various lumps tickling her cunt-flesh as he slipped more and more of his prick in her pussy. She wondered how many inches of dog prick-meat were in her cunt now. Two? Three? It couldn't be more. He would be touching her cherry if it were more than three!
But still, the thought of having something that big and hard squeezing into her pussy, taking her over, pushing aside her organs, made the young teen let out another shivery moan.
Kathy hunched back, arching her spine while moving her hips back and forth in a fucking movement. The motions weren't lost on Pete. He tightened his grip around her belly, working his hips in a circular fashion while driving his cock in and out, in and out of Kathy's cunt.
Kathy liked that, liked it a lot. It was almost like her own finger-fucking, but much better! She was so happy she'd made the decision to let the dog fuck her this way. It was the natural conclusion to what he'd been doing to her earlier. The licking was fine. But squatting here like this, in the living room, being split open by his cock, was so good!
"Oh, Pete! Pete, fuck it down! Fuck me good! God, it's so good when you...uhhhhh...touch me like that! Oh, God, doggie! Fuck me, fuck it in!"
Kathy whipped her ass around, clawing her fingernails against the fuck piling while jerking her body from side to side. She had never felt anything this good in her life! The in-and-out friction of Pete's cock was increasing the heat in her cunt, making her pussy run with juice, while her clit burned with delight. Licking her dry lips, Kathy pushed back each time Pete fucked down, thus increasing the friction of cock against cunt.
Kathy could feel her climax about to explode all around her. It was like some exotic explosion building in her pussy, swelling up, taking her over as she crouched there and let the dog fuck into her cunt. Somehow, she had managed to keep her fingers around her cunt, preventing the dog from fucking all the way and tearing her cherry.
Kathy knew Pete was anxious to bury all his cock-meat into her cunt. She heard his growling, heard the snapping of his fangs near her ears as he tried to frighten her into submission. But the girl stood firm. She would never, never move her fingers from her pussy and let the German shepherd tear her cherry.
Biting her lips, the young teen entered the final round of her excitement, panting heavily, sweat dripping down from her forehead and stinging into her nose and eyes.
"Uh...uhhhh...uhhhhh!"
The gasps broke from her throat. Pete fucked, his knobby prick running against her clit, and Kathy nearly fell down on the floor. She was drooling and tossing her head about while the big animal fucked in and out with his hot prick. She could hardly keep still enough for him to fuck hard and fast. She had to move, she just had to! Keeping still was impossible.
Kathy cried out once more, feeling the suction of her cunt trying to nurse his prick. Feverish, itching thrills burst in the pit of her stomach. She curved her slim form upward as she let out another howl.
Pete was fucking her harder now, his grip around her chest nearly squeezing the air from her lungs, while his hips worked frantically against her ass-cheeks. Kathy liked the sensation of the dog's thighs slamming up next to her ass, making her ass-cheeks jiggle with the force of that fucking blow. She perspired under his body, the fur warming her up while her own excitement made her flesh burn!
Kathy could hear the sounds of his cock fucking her cunt. They were better than the sounds of his tongue lapping her pussy earlier! Kathy thought. It was a wonderful tapestry of delight amusing her now, taking away her breath as she hovered over the abyss of climax. She was ready to cum in a rush of explosions while the dog continued to fuck her.
"Do it! Do it! Do it to me!"
She felt the glossy rub of his prick against her clit one more time. She let out a howl, throwing her head back and peering wide-eyed through her curtaining blonde hair. The room seemed to sway from side to side. All she could hear were her own screams.
Kathy cinched her eyes shut, screaming again, feeling her inner cunt-muscles contracting almost painfully as they gripped Pete's prick hard, milking it. Her tits swung forward, slapping against one another while Kathy felt herself pitching into that wonderful, black hole of climax.
The tickle that had plagued her throughout their fucking now turned into an aching, carnal insanity. Her cum was happening quickly, so quickly she could hardly catch her breath before the first massive orgasmic blast shot through her cunt. The girl cried out, her jaws aching from the screams drawn from her belly as the stinging waves of climax hit again and again.
"Uhhhhh...ahhhhhhhhh!"
The world seemed to explode around her in bright colors, collapsing into her cunt and burning. It was a wild paradise of slick, satiny, hot frenzy that hit her again and again. And always, she was mindful of the dog atop her, holding her, pinning her to the floor of the living room as he wailed and barked.
At times, Kathy could feel his tongue lapping against the back of her neck, could feel his cold snout pressing up against her flesh while he kept on working his cock-meat into her pussy. He tried a final time to slip his cock all the way into her cunt. Kathy still held fast, keeping her fingers around her cunt, preventing the animal from fucking her cunt all the way.
"Pete! Oh, God..."
Kathy pranced her ass around, grunting with the effort. Pete was growling now, but his growl was strange, foreign to all the sounds Kathy had heard from him before. His body was trembling, shaking mightily against hers, while his grip tightened tremendously.
She knew what was happening. He was going to cum. He was going to shoot his load in her cunt. Still shaking from her ongoing climax, Kathy freaked, jerking away from the animal and knocking him away from her body. The thought of having him shoot his cum in her pussy was too much for her. "No!"
It was almost like some horrible nightmare. Kathy pulled out from under the dog, knocking him from her back and sending him pitching against the floor. Not to be completely put off, the big animal pursued her, writhing his narrow ass against the carpeting. His paws were widely set on the carpeting as he moved around and started licking at her still-convulsing cunt.
Kathy bucked forward, rolling and squirming onto the floor and kicking both legs against the coffee table, nearly overturning it. She could feel the animal all around her, lapping at her cunt, touching her. Then the girl felt hot flecks striking her thighs, making stringy lines up one side of her body.
Pete was cumming, rubbing the furry sheath of his cock against her calf and knee, bringing himself off. If he couldn't cum inside her pussy, he would blast his jizz against her flesh. Kathy babbled, watching as his angry-red cock sprayed more and more doggie cum against her thighs.
"Pete! God! Uhhhhhh!"
Kathy managed to scramble to her feet, gathering up her shorts and reeling toward the banister. Gripping it, Kathy pushed her blonde hair from her eyes, trying to focus on the scene before her. Pete was circling around and around, bobbing his head up and down, trying to lick his prick. Kathy shook her head, still unable to believe she had done something this weird, this freaky. No one could ever know about it, she decided, not even Rhoda, her closest, dearest friend.
Kathy made it to the top of the stairs, stopping at times to catch her breath. Her clit was still pulsing, still exploding, each throbbing blast taking the energy and will from her body. Kathy rushed down the hall, her body hitting the wall several times before she finally opened her bedroom door, slamming it behind her.
She had left the television on. Her mother would have an absolute fit when she came home and found the tube still on. Well, that could be dealt with tomorrow. Right now, all Kathy wanted to do was sleep, to rest. In the morning, things would be different.
Undressing, Kathy fell across her bed, hugging a pillow and thinking of what had happened between her and the dog.
"Freaky! Freaky!" she whispered, gradually feeling her body relax and fall into the dark, dreamy world of comforting sleep.
CHAPTER THREE
"Kathy, dear, I told you not to leave the set on like that."
Kathy knew she would be in for it. Evelyn, her mother, had been trying to cut expenses, considering her late husband's insurance payments were going to stop soon.
Sullenly, Kathy pushed her fork along her near-empty plate, eyeing Pete who now sat at the far corner of the brightly colored kitchen. He seemed content on dozing, at times raising his head at the clank of dishes, hoping against hope there would be some scraps for him to pounce on in the near future.
"I'm sorry, Mother. I...I just forgot. I was so tired, and there was nothing to do. Even Rhoda wasn't home."
Evelyn frowned. She didn't like Rhoda. She didn't particularly care for Rhoda's family either, a group of people who might as well have been gypsies for all their carrying on. Looking up, she saw her daughter had caught her expression, and disapproved. Kathy disapproved of everything she did lately.
Evelyn ran one finger across her creased forehead, feeling a little out-of-sorts. Kathy, the whole situation, was getting her down. Even her late-night shopping trip had done little to lift her spirits. Perhaps she was getting on her daughter a bit too much. After all, Kathy had obeyed her. She hadn't dated without her permission, and certainly wasn't sneaking about making phone calls and having late-night rendezvous.
"Well, just be careful the next time, Kathy. I'm trying to economize the best I know how."
Evelyn cleaned off the table, glancing out the window at the beautiful day. Idly scraping the breakfast plates, Evelyn found herself thinking about a life without Kathy, without having this house and everything else that tied her down. She could be free to do as she chose-to run, laugh, have a man! "God!"
"Something wrong, Mom?"
"Uh, no, just a plate slipped from my fingers. I'll clean it up."
Evelyn's life was nearly as broken as the plate now lying in a myriad of pieces in the sink. She had tried to hide her desire from herself, from her daughter. And for some time, Evelyn had successfully done that. She had buried herself in her daughter's life, in her school projects, in various charitable groups throughout the city.
But now it was summer. Kathy was on vacation, and she had a daughter to look after. The appeal of sex was rearing its head again. Evelyn had fought it as much as she could, but now she felt herself failing. That wonderful, electrical tickle raging up and down her thighs was starting up again, even right here in the kitchen as she stood before the sink.
She could feel the friction of her cunt-lips over her swollen clit as she moved from side to side. Even now, the woman felt shamefully near an orgasm. It was wrong for her to feel this, Evelyn thought, especially considering the strict way she was trying to rear her child. But there it was in full color, staring at her, mocking her, enticing her to follow-sex.
Oh, God, Evelyn thought, if there were only some uncomplicated, secret way she could have sex, could fuck, without the danger of having her daughter know!
Evelyn picked up the pieces of the broken plate carefully, realizing only then that someone was staring through the window right at her.
"Oh! Kathy, who is that boy?"
Evelyn had nearly dropped the pieces again as she caught sight of a tall, handsome young man looking at her from across the backyard. Kathy moved around the table, leaning against the countertop and peering through the lace curtains with interest.
"Oh, that's Bobby Douglas. He's just finishing up summer school. He was real popular in class," Kathy said, biting her lower lip when she remembered all the stories Rhoda told about him.
It was said that Bobby was fucking his own cousin, making her cum all the time while he ate her cunt before he fucked her. Some other girls who dated him said the same thing. He liked to lick girls out a whole lot, making them scream and beg for his prick before he gave it to them.
He liked to make women do that, Rhoda said. She had never dated him, but she said Betty Granger had cried-cried with relief when he finally stuck his cock into her cunt. They fucked all night and he had to carry Betty home to her house when they were through.
"I just don't like the way he's staring over here," Evelyn said, a note of irritation creeping into her voice as she drew the curtains shut over the sink. Kathy sighed, turning away and scuffing her feet against the floor.
"There's not much going on around here right now," Kathy said, looking at Pete again. He had managed to steal some pieces of toast from the table while Evelyn and Kathy were eyeing their neighbor.
Kathy smiled, rubbing her fingers over her upper arms as she stared at the big, handsome dog. What she wouldn't give to trot upstairs right now and let him lick her pussy-especially after she'd taken a good look at Bobby staring at her and her mother.
"I think I'll go over to Rhoda's for a while.
She's got a pool and everything, and I'll be back around one," Kathy said, trying to head off her mother's objections before they rose.
Evelyn sighed. She wished she could offer more entertainment for her home-bound daughter. But there was little to do here. Perhaps when and if Kathy got a summertime job, things would be different.
"I'm going now, Mother. Be back soon," Kathy said with final resolve, stopping to pet Pete who was stretching his long, muscular forelegs and yawning.
Good-by, Mother, Evelyn thought with some bitterness, stacking up the washed plates and wiping her hands desultorily on a nearby towel. That's all she was good for now-someone to say good-by to and leave for parts more exciting.
Evelyn sighed, pushing back her ash-blonde hair and feeling her body glow beneath the light, cotton nightgown. She was still an attractive woman. That she knew. Even dressed as modestly as she did, Evelyn saw those eyes following her in supermarkets, in shopping malls-men's eyes, hungry eyes that were undressing her, fucking her.
More than once she nearly stopped and returned those stares with hungry ones of her own. Instead, she hurried by as if some demon were chasing her, keeping her head down, her face hidden so no one would see the look of smoldering lust she was certain was there.
Now, alone, Evelyn could let the mask down. She brushed her hair back, feeling the slight tug of her gown against her nipples. They were hard and itching now, pulsing nearly in time with her hot, wet pussy. Her breathing was shallow and hot through her flared nostrils. She was aroused, ready for a man, ready for bear even though it was nine-thirty in the morning.
She drew one hand up, pressing the soft, cotton material against her nipples. What she would give to feel a man up against her, touching her, caressing her, fucking her. Closing her eyes, Evelyn hugged her body, thinking she could feel her husband's cock rubbing up against her belly, dry-fucking, the way he used to like to do before actually putting his cock in her pussy.
Oh, those were the good days, the great days when she was completely satisfied, Evelyn recalled. How they had withered so quickly with Brad's death, leaving her bitter-old before her time! Evelyn felt tears rolling down her cheeks as her cunt swelled open, her clit throbbing and pulsing madly.
Evelyn rubbed her ass against the counter sink, wishing there were some man, some...that boy! He had been staring at her. He had been looking through the window as if...as if he wanted her. Feeling her heart contract with wild joy, Evelyn wheeled around and peered through the curtains, her fingertips pressing hard against the countertop.
No one! He had gone, probably frightened away when he saw both women looking back at him.
Come back, she thought, closing her eyes and feeling that hot, swollen glow become more and more intense between her shivering legs. Come back, she nearly screamed, feeling she would go out of her mind if Bobby Douglas didn't return. But there was no boy, no man, no nothing.
"Damn!" Evelyn groaned, curling her fingers into fists and hammering them again and again against the counter sink. "Oh!"
Her thoughts were interrupted by the jangling sound of the phone. It was probably Kathy, Evelyn thought, having forgotten something or wanting to stay at Rhoda's for more time.
Squaring her shoulders, Evelyn felt a motherly firmness rising in her as she picked up the receiver.
"I wanna suck your cunt."
The words felt like a bomb on Evelyn's mind. She stood there, feeling her mind reel about while she swayed from side to side.
"What?"
"I said, I wanna suck your pussy. And then, when you're really hot, fuck you! Yeah, get my prick in there and start hammerin' away, good and slow. You're gonna like that, havin' a stud like me fuck you good and slow," the voice breathed shakily. "And then I'm gonna lick those nipples, lick 'em while I stick my cock-meat into you the whole time. You're not gonna be able to piss for a week after I get through fuckin' your pussy. It's gonna be a hot, ramrodded cunt, baby, real hot."
Evelyn had never heard anything like this before in her life! Her husband had talked dirty some times, but not like this, and certainly not with the same kind of sadistic determination.
"Listen, I don't know who you are, but if this is some kind of joke..."
"I know who you are, Evelyn."
The sound of her name startled her. She nearly dropped the receiver. He knew her name!
God only knows what else he knew about her and her daughter, Evelyn thought nervously. Maybe he was one of those sex-crime sickos who stalk women before...before doing terrible things to them.
"I ain't gonna hurt you. I just wanna fuck you, and fuck you good...so good you won't go to anybody else any more. You're gonna love this, baby, gonna love being fucked by my prick...and soon."
"When? What are you doing? Please, don't...don't hang up."
But there it was, the dial tone. He had delivered his threat, then rung off.
Evelyn stood there in shock, holding the receiver for several more moments before slamming it down into the cradle.
She knew she should call the authorities and at least make a report. But something kept Evelyn from calling the police, and made her instead think back on what he had told her.
He was going to fuck her, lick her cunt, then fuck her while he did things to her tits, her nipples, her...
"Oh, God, what can I be thinking of?"
Evelyn turned from the phone, rubbing her fingers up and down her upper arms. She suddenly felt dirty, as if someone had raped her.
She moved back to the kitchen, looking at the window, suddenly wondering about that boy, that Bobby who Kathy had told her about. He had disappeared from view. Was he the one who had called, who had slipped back into his house, phoned her and told her all those awful things? Was there any way to prove it?
"Oh, Pete! What on earth...are you doing to me?"
The animal was rubbing up against her, whimpering softly while licking her toes. Evelyn smiled. He was a good dog, a fine guard dog. He would keep her and Kathy safe from any creep who decided to visit them in the middle of the night.
She reached up and checked the window. Locked. She would do that right now, make certain her home was a fortress so that any creep would have a hard time breaking in and carrying out that sexual threat.
Turning, Evelyn was about to move through the doorway into the living room when she found her way blocked by the handsome German shepherd. He was standing with his head cocked to one side, his ears pinned back, and his tail straight out. At first, Evelyn was puzzled. She had never seen the dog look like that. He was in something that resembled an attack pose. Was someone behind her? Turning, the woman found nothing but the blank walls and windows.
"Pete, what is it? What's wrong, boy?"
The big dog made a muted, growling noise in his throat before running forward and rubbing his nose between her legs. Licking up her thighs, he stopped just short of her cunt. Evelyn stood in shock, her knees trembling while she looked at the dog, now well under her dressing gown.
It was some time before the woman realized what he was after. He had ;melled her, had sniffed out her pussy and was attracted to it. Her day dreaming and that phone call had triggered her into high heat, something the dog quickly sensed. Slapping down, Evelyn gathered her gown around her knees, backing up until she felt her ass pressing against the counter sink. She wriggled one finger at him, frowning and pointing at the animal.
"Bad dog, bad! You shouldn't do that, Pete. You're not to do that again, understand?"
He wagged his tail happily, his long, pink tongue hanging out from one corner of his mouth. It was a sight that made Evelyn shiver. She remembered what that man said-something about eating her out, licking her cunt before he stuck his cock into her.
She stared at Pete's tongue and wondered what it would feel like having it slopping around her hot, wet cunt. Her thought unsettled her, making her turn from the dog and brace herself against the counter.
"Pete..."
Evelyn realized what a fine thing it would be to have something like Pete touch her pussy...if only for a second, one second of madness that would satisfy the throbbing ache taking away so much of her strength.
Pete saw she was relenting and moved forward, his tail wagging slowly, his head dropped low and his big brown eyes staring coolly at her.
Evelyn liked his approach-cool, steadied-as she leaned against the counter. Her chest rose and fell. And as he neared her, the woman found herself unfastening her robe, letting the halves of her gown fall open to reveal her slender, naked body.
Pete stopped, pulling his head up and taking her in. Evelyn felt as if she were being appraised by a new lover, a man who would take her in his arms and into his bed. She groaned, working her ass up against the counter, shrugging her shoulders and feeling the gown slip down, down from her torso to the floor.
Pete stepped around the material, rubbing up against her body, then drawing his tongue in a long, sloppy lick up her inner thigh. The touch, the hot, slick, spitty touch of his tongue against her flesh, was nearly more than the woman could stand.
Evelyn gripped the counter more tightly, her head snapping back, her long hair brushing over her shoulder blades while she tensed her ass and thigh muscles. She curled her toes against the cold, tiled floor while the dog continued licking her again and again.
It was wild, wonderful, some of the best sensations she had ever felt in her life! Evelyn found herself moving her ass from side to side, rubbing it against the countertop while spreading her knees farther apart for the German shepherd. She wanted his tongue in her pussy touching all her warm, wet cuntal walls.
The woman realized that standing there in the kitchen with the window open wasn't the smartest thing in the world. Kathy could come home early. What was worse, the neighbors so could see her standing there naked, spreading her legs for this cunt-hungry animal who was constantly licking her thighs and calves. They would have to go upstairs to her bedroom, upstairs where they could be alone.
"Here, Pete! Here! Come on, boy, I'm not going to run away from you. Just follow me," she said, gathering up her gown and walking around the whimpering animal.
More than once, Evelyn looked over her slender shoulders, making certain the German shepherd was following her. Close behind came Pete, his tongue still hanging out, his ears pricked forward as his mistress climbed the stairs.
It was getting so difficult to breathe, Evelyn thought as she reached the top landing and paused for a moment to catch her breath. Pete was ahead of her, bounding down the corridor to her closed door, then turning about and racing back to her. He was behind her now, nosing her ass, licking up between her ass-crack and making her shudder at the touch. He was an anxious lover, wanting to get on with the licking and fucking.
Evelyn clutched her gown and walked toward her door, still wondering if this were the right thing to do.
Opening the door, she realized there would be no choice the moment Pete leaped in and jumped onto her bed. He wanted her. He stood there atop the pillows, those strong legs braced far apart while he barked anxiously at her. Evelyn smiled.
"Damn it, it's my life, too," she whispered in exasperation, throwing the gown to the floor and walking to the bed.
Sitting on the edge, Evelyn stroked the handsome dog's furred head, cooing to him, pressing him up against her naked body.
"We're going to have some fun here, boy, more fun than I've had in a while. You agree?"
Pete barked, licking her across the face, then moving around to give her room to lie down.
Evelyn smiled.
CHAPTER FOUR
It wasn't like anything Evelyn had ever done. Even as she lay there, her back pressed against the headboard while her taut ass pressed comfortably against the pillow, Evelyn still couldn't believe she was doing it.
Pete was squatting down in front of her, licking her toes, drawing his tongue up her ankles to her knees, then moving back down to her soles. He was enjoying the salty taste of her sweat.
Evelyn drew one hand into her mouth, biting her knuckles. It was so good, so darned good, she thought she would die just from the anticipation of having her cunt touched. Parting her thighs, the woman could feel her inner cunt-lips unsticking deliciously-that sensation sending chills rushing up and down her spine. Fucking, fucking, she thought, she was finally going to be fucking-fucking like that man on the phone wanted her to.
"Pete! Oh, yes! Yes, oh, God!"
Rushing thrills of delight made her gasp with wild joy. Raising both hands, she began fingering her nipples, touching her stiff tit-nubs lightly until they began to throb. Her heart pounded as she felt her hot seep of cuntal juices and the hunger inside her pussy. She wanted something to touch her cunt, the touch of something completely outside herself. The dog was squealing, sensing her heat. Evelyn tightened her fingers around her nipples, opening her mouth and letting out a delightful, tiny gasp.
"A dog...a dog."
She closed her eyes, shaking her head.
"I can't believe I'm doing this. But it's so good, so good!"
She rubbed both her palms over her naked hips now, breathing so hard her throat hurt. Her nipples wanted to be sucked and licked. And now, Pete was moving up to her, licking her thighs, purposely avoiding her mound of bristling, blonde cunt-fur and dripping his spit onto her belly.
She guided him upward, rewarding him with a scratch behind his ears when he started licking just above her navel. She tensed, drawing her knees together and moaning as his tongue slopped around her rib cage. He was bathing her in his spit-doggie spit-making her flesh glisten with it while he kept on whimpering in that wonderful way.
Evelyn scooted down a bit, feeling the coverlet gathering in the crack of her ass while she dangled her ankles over the edge of the bed. How good it was to lie flat like this, Evelyn thought, her ass against the mattress, her thighs spread wide apart. Her fingers played at her nipples and thumbed them until they became thick and turgid.
Pete was licking up, up to her tits, up to her nipples, sanding his tongue over her stiff tit-tips and making her groan with wild joy. Pete was holding her legs down with his front paws while lapping at her tits, her chin, her throat.
Evelyn opened herself completely to the animal, trusting him, letting the dog touch her all over with his delightful tongue. The woman jerked her body up, arching her spine, pushing her hands around his head and forcing him down-down toward her cunt. She wanted his tongue in there now, wanted it scraping along her slick cunt-walls, touching her all over until she came in his mouth.
"Fuck...fuck . . "
The woman rubbed her legs back and forth over the wrinkled coverlet, feeling the delicious sensation of the silky material against her hot flesh while she gasped in more air through her nostrils. Behind her, Evelyn could hear the headboard striking the wall, an indication of the movement both she and the dog were making as they writhed on the bed against one another.
Evelyn pushed all questions of guilt from her mind. There would be nothing but the touch of Pete's slick, wonderful tongue licking her cunt into a greater frenzy, a promise of something far better to come. The thought made her heart skip a beat as she shifted her ass from side to side over the mattress.
The woman pressed her head into the pillow, curling her fingers into two fists. She beat her fists against the mattress as the animal licked his tongue along the insides of her thighs. He kept his tongue against her ridging tendons, and it seemed to Evelyn that he was purposely avoiding her cunt. A chilly, feverish heat raced through her cunt, making her pussy-muscles milk and spasm, forcing her cunt-lips to shut on nothing.
"No, no, don't do this...don't do this to me, Pete! Oh, fuck me, fuck me! Don't leave me like this!" she sobbed, one hand to her mouth, as tears of frustrated joy escaped from under her eyelids.
Evelyn groaned and growled as loudly as the German shepherd feeding on her cunt. She twisted her body around and around, the violent movements making her perspire heavily. Between her legs, Pete was lapping hungrily, watching her with hungry eyes, slowly dropping his tongue down, down toward her cunt.
Evelyn stopped everything she was doing, holding her breath until her eyes swam as she concentrated on that slow, slick, hot feeling of his tongue inching toward her clit. A fraction of an inch and he would be there.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Evelyn felt the ceiling crash down onto her as Pete finally lapped his tongue over her clit. Jerking her ass away from the groaning mattress, the woman trembled, arching her back while snapping her pussy up into the shepherd's mouth.
Pete took the hint, lolling his tongue around her clit for a bit longer, then stiffening his tongue and letting it slip into her cunt. Her pussy-muscles spasmed immediately, as if he had scratched a killing itch, forcing her cuntal walls to snap shut on his snout.
Evelyn loved that sensation-the feel of his tongue touching inside her cunt! Evelyn tensed her thigh muscles, rolling half over and kicking one leg out over the animal's head. She liked that scratching sensation, liked the feel of the big pooch lapping at her cunt.
Snapping back onto her spine, Evelyn experimented, raising her knees slightly, letting them part, the resulting tension stretching her cunt-lips farther and farther apart. She was in a spread-eagle position, and Pete seemed to like it.
Pete pressed forward undaunted, screwing his nose into her pussy, lapping his tongue all around her cunt. He braced his paws up against her upturned ass-cheeks, tunneling his snout deeper into her cunt as if he were searching for something. At times he growled, the rumbling sending ecstatic vibrations racing through her pussy.
Evelyn threw her head back, beating her fists once more against the mattress. She let out a series of babbling curses, her head snapping from side to side as strands of her blonde hair clung to her dampened cheeks. It was all too wonderful to be true! Evelyn thought. That hot, spacy, prickly sensation was coming back to her cunt, the sensation that she had always lived for in her youth.
"Ahhhhhh, doggie! Ohhhhh, yes! Yes, lick me there!"
But Evelyn didn't have to tell the animal anything. He seemed to know exactly what to do, drawing back, slopping his tongue around her pussy, teasing it, making Evelyn beg him for more sensation. He seemed to know when she was about to go mad.
Evelyn thrashed like a wildcat caught in a trap, jerking her thighs up, wanting to feel every inch of his tongue lolling all the way down into her cunt. When the dog pulled back, drawing his tongue over her lower thighs and knees, Evelyn dropped her legs onto the bed, drawing in a lungful of air to feed her writhing body.
"Ohhhh, yes, doggie! Oh, Pete, you're so good, such a good, good dog!"
Crooning, she rolled onto her belly, pushing her fists into the pillow and laying one dampened cheek against it. Drawing her knees a few more inches together, she pressed them into the mattress, raising her ass-cheeks a few inches into the air and flexing them like two fists.
Evelyn remembered her husband and how that used to drive him out of his mind. It seemed to have the same effect on the dog, as well. Pete barked, moving around, drawing his tongue over her ass-cheeks, then letting his tongue sink between her tight, little ass-crack.
Evelyn loved that halving of her ass-cheeks, working her ass from side to side, digging her knees harder into the mattress while groaning into the pillow. Her cunt seemed to be running with molten lava. She could feel the cloth underneath her getting wet with her pussy-juices as she rocked her hips from side to side, feeling the slick rub of her cunt-lips against one another.
Pete was atop her now, his legs braced on either side of her back. She could feel his claws pressing against her flesh, making her skin prickle with delight.
There was no way she could pretend she wasn't going to fuck the dog. Every touch, every sound, told her exactly what was going on-and the woman loved it.
Evelyn felt him licking down her back. His tongue lapped down either side of her spine, touching all the bumps, all the hollows of her vertebrae, then working on down to her ass-crack once more. Evelyn let out a series of shivery moans, sticking her fists harder into the pillow while working her ass around in tight-circled little spirals.
Evelyn thought she would surely cum just lying like that, the dog on top of her while she slid her cunt over and over the coverlet. It was all Evelyn could do to control herself, keeping her mind together while letting the animal take charge.
She could hear him grunting, wetting each ass-cheek with his tongue. She surrendered to him completely, feeling his hot spit dribbling down over her hips. She was his, his bitch, his plaything to do with as he chose. There was something wonderful in that decision, Evelyn thought, as she felt his tongue inching back toward her cunt.
"Pete, oh, damn, damn! This is so good!
You're such a good animal!"
She was panting hard now, finding it hard to breathe well as she turned around and lay on her back. This was it, Evelyn thought, parting her thighs, waiting for the dog to take her as his mistress. She would love him, fuck him as she had fucked her husband. She wanted the animal in a missionary position, fucked and fucked by the beast like her husband had taken her.
"Ahhhhhhh..."
Pete backed away, pushing his sharp muzzle into the mouth of her cunt. She could feel those bristly, short hairs around his snout tickling her cunt-flesh mercilessly, making her tiny nerve endings stand up on end while her legs snapped together, trapping the dog's head tightly between her fleshy thighs.
Evelyn kicked up both legs, curling her toes until they cramped as the hot thrills built higher and higher. She did all she could to encourage the dog to go farther, to fuck her. But he was taking his own time, licking her, watching her, making her spiral higher and higher on the bed.
Evelyn blinked away the hot, stinging perspiration that dripped into her eyes. It was unfair, wildly unfair, for Pete to treat her this way. She had been good to him, had fed and housed him. And now he was purposely holding back on her, making her beg for his doggie prick.
"Oh, please, please, Petey, please fuck me! Oh, God, no more licking. No more! I can't stand it! I have to have it. Give it to me! Give it to me!" she cried, her eyes wild with frustration.
To emphasize her point, Evelyn lowered one leg, pushing it back, making contact with his body and rubbing her toes along the thinning hair of his belly until she touched his cock, which dangled wetly between his hindquarters. She shivered, knowing full well what she had touched.
Pete whimpered, pulling his snout from her cunt and staring at her. She touched his cock again with her big toe, stroking it, working her cunt up, twisting her thighs around and groaning while still rubbing his prick with her toes. Couldn't he understand what she wanted, she needed? Evelyn begged him, her words coming out throatily as the animal watched her.
"Please, Pete! Oh, God! God, I've got to have it! I've got to get fucked, fucked by you, you Goddamned dog! Oh, please, please fuck me!" she whimpered, curling her fingers and clawing them against the coverlet.
Maybe he didn't know how to screw a woman. Maybe seeing her in this position frightened or baffled him. Certainly, dogs didn't fuck like this. She closed her eyes once more, thinking of how many times she had watched dogs fucking-one atop the other, pushing the bitch, driving that awful, pointy cock in and out, while all the female could do was growl and try to stand her ground.
"I'm your bitch, Petey! I'm your bitch! Come on and fuck me like your bitch!"
She was babbling with excitement, holding the dog's head down so he could lap her cuntal slit open. She moved back, bracing her spine against the headboard, watching the dog lick her cunt again and again.
She watched her clit being forced down several times by his rubbing tongue, each time, the touch sending her off into spasms of delight. She could hardly sit up now, and she wished she were back in that spread-eagle position. Maybe it would inspire the dog to fuck her that way, Evelyn thought. Maybe he would become so excited he would mount her in any way.
She watched, heavy-lidded, as Pete wagged his doggie hips and even more of his delicious red prick slithered out. Licking her lips, Evelyn groaned with desire, groaning even more loudly when Pete twisted his head around and gripped her swollen cunt-mound between his jaws. She could feel his fangs sinking gently into her trembling pussy-flesh as he shook her cunt-mound from side to side.
Evelyn fell back onto the bed, cursing, slavering, kicking her legs high and working her cunt against Pete's face. If he didn't fuck her now, Evelyn thought, she would surely die of frustration.
"Ohhhh, that's it, Pete! Oh, God, that's it!"
The German shepherd had his paws up on her inner thighs, his head dipping down while he moved closer and closer. Peering between her splayed thighs, Evelyn could see his pointy prick dangling, getting closer and closer to her fur-edged fuck-slot.
Drawing her knees back until they nearly touched her tits, the woman waited, keeping her ass flat, holding her breath as Pete struggled to find a viable position to fuck her cunt in that odd way.
"Shove your prick into my pussy! Please, please, please!" she begged, feeling her body catch on fire.
Pete didn't need any further encouragement. He dipped his powerful thighs, his pointy prick-head working into her pussy. Evelyn closed her eyes, blinking the tears away as she felt Pete's cock-good and hot and hard-inside her pussy. As his cock-head slid into her pussy, the woman's cunt-lips closed over, trapping it. His big, long cock-shaft was waiting to be shoved in.
Fucking! Evelyn thought, amazed. That's what she was doing. Fucking with the dog. She was finally fucking, and enjoying the hell out of it with this wonder dog.
"Pete, oh, that's good, real good! You're...uhhhh...you're gonna have a good reward...ohhhh...reward tonight, boy!"
She could hardly keep her ass still. She twisted her body around so she could feel his pointy cock-head reaming her cunt. Pete grew more confident, pushing down harder, pushing more and more of his cock-meat into her pussy until his prick-shaft disappeared inch by thick, throbbing inch.
Ohhhh, it was so wonderful, Evelyn thought, so delicious, feeling her cunt being stretched open wide to take his massive doggie prick. She repeated her plea to be fucked over and over again, not caring if the neighbors heard. She wanted only one thing-to have that delicious sensation of the dog's prick in her cunt to go on and on until she came. Until then, Evelyn continued to beg for the animal's cock-meat, rotating her thighs to feel every inch of his prick. "Fucking..."
She loved that word, repeating it several times, while she raised her hands and squeezed her tits until they ached. She thought of his prick in her hot cunt, his wonderful piece of doggie cock-meat squeezing through her pussy. She was tight, so tight from not having had a man's cock in so long.
Pete was bearing down, his cock fucking into the hot oil of her clutching cunt. Evelyn felt her pussy grabbing his big cock-shaft and gripping hard. The dog jerked his head around, staring blankly at the ceiling and letting out a long, loud wail.
Evelyn nearly laughed, wondering what the neighbors thought was going on in the house as she fucked for all she was worth. The last spasm had nearly knocked her out, forcing her cuntal muscles to hold onto his prick until they cramped from the effort.
"Ohhh, it's good! Real good!"
It was better than anything she had ever felt in her life, she thought. The woman let out a long moan, feeling the dog's cock working all the way into her pussy, his cock shoving until every inch was crammed into her cunt. The animal was almost lying on top of her body, his prick jerking like a smaller beast inside her cunt.
"Uhhhhhh, good, good..."
Evelyn groaned as she felt his weight coming to rest on her clit. His furry body rubbed over her until she thought every nerve ending was singing. She spread her legs as wide as she could, begging for more prick. She caressed his head, cooing to him and petting him excitedly with her toes.
He began fucking her, sliding his doggie fuck-pole out of her cunt-hole, pausing on the upstroke, then shoving his cock down, hard and fast. Evelyn felt the rushing of his prick as it ripped through her tight cunt. Before she knew it, the dog was hammering steadily against her body, each forward fuck-thrust making her ass-cheeks ripple from the force of the blows.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Evelyn cried out each time his cock fucked into her pussy, snapping her body up to meet his, as her climax rushed toward its ultimate end.
She and the dog! Evelyn thought in disbelief. Whoever would have believed it?
CHAPTER FIVE
"Fuck it in, doggie! Come on, fuck it in! Fuck me good, pet! Drive...uhhhhh...oh, yes, yes! Fuck that prick in my cunt, doggie!"
Evelyn was out of control, the balls of her feet hammering against Pete's hindquarters while she grabbed his head and pushed it hard against her tits. He was licking his tongue wildly over her long, red tit-tips while screwing his cock-meat faster and harder into her hot pussy. The woman couldn't hold back any more.
She groaned, throwing her ass up to meet the dog's hammering fuck-blows, keeping her ass-cheeks trembling in mid-air while a shiver began to ripple through her body.
"Ohhhhh, God! Cummmmmmmmm!"
Evelyn could hear herself screaming as if she were miles away. Somewhere deep down in her body, an explosion was tearing through her organs, making her muscles clench around the dog's fucking prick. She wanted more! She wanted this scene to last for hours as she writhed, bucked and twisted under the German shepherd's body.
Her cuntal walls tightened around his knobby cock, holding it tight while her tiny cunt-muscles trembled and shivered. Evelyn felt hot jets of doggie jizz scalding her cunt. His jism burned into her pussy like hot acid, making her lose what little control she might have had.
It felt as if her world were exploding and crashing down into her cunt. The woman felt her pussy-walls spasming while her cunt clutched the dog's shooting cock-meat.
Oh God! Evelyn thought. God, it was so good, so darned good! Evelyn whipped her legs up and down against the cumming animal while her fingers raked through his soft fur.
"Cum, cummmmmmmmm!"
The bed squeaked and groaned under the two of them while the woman continued hammering her heels against the big, furred animal. Several times, she blinked her eyes open, staring right into Pete's large, brown eyes. He was loving it, Evelyn could tell. He was enjoying it more than he had enjoyed fucking all those dog bitches in the street, and Evelyn was pleased with that. She wanted to please him very, very much.
"Ohhhhh, Pete, Pete..."
Slowly, achingly, Evelyn dropped her legs away from his body, her arms flailing limply to her sides. She consciously regulated her breathing, catching her breath after some time as the dog began pulling his slackening prick from her cunt.
Evelyn winced, her mouth opening as she felt the slick, cummy withdrawal of his prick. She tightened her cunt-grip around his cock, trying to keep Pete's prick in her cunt for just a few more minutes. It was so good having his prick inside her pussy, still stretching her cuntal walls, still good and hard down there between her spread thighs.
But the animal was determined to pull out.
Evelyn rubbed her sweaty and damp palms against her hips, closing her eyes and feeling her itchy cuntal walls shrinking back together behind his retreating, pointy prick-head.
When Pete's cock was all the way out, Evelyn rolled over, gathering a pillow in her arms and pulling it down between her thighs. While Pete licked his cock and balls clean, the woman slowly fucked that pillow, driving her hips up and down, moaning as she thought about the fuck-scene she had just gone through. She wished she could go through another, similar one soon.
"Pete, you crazy, crazy dog. You're crazy...like me, do you know that?" she asked, finally pulling her head up from the pillow. "You know what would happen if Kathy or anybody else were to find out?"
The handsome animal looked up from his balls, recognizing his name. His tongue hung out. Good God! Evelyn thought. It looked as if he were smiling back at her. Grinning would be a better word, Evelyn thought as she rose and slipped her legs over the side of the bed.
"I promised you a reward. Guess you want one," she said, throwing a gown loosely over her shoulders and tying the belt.
As she rose, Pete stopped his licking and moved up to her, nuzzling her close. Evelyn liked that, wishing there could be more time for them. It would take time before Pete was ready for another fuck-session. Men were like that. Women could go all night without rest, but men...Evelyn sighed, going down the stairs with Pete padding behind her.
She thought about that phone call as she walked through the hall, and glanced at the receiver. Who was that man or boy? Evelyn wondered.
Evelyn smiled as she opened the refrigerator and took out a steak. Pete looked on, his tail revolving slowly in anticipation. Unwrapping the meat, Evelyn set the steak down in his little, red bowl, stepping back and watching him hack away at it with his powerful jaws.
Evelyn bit her lip as she watched. He was just an animal, but the things he had done to her were super-human. But she had to be careful, she realized. Never, never could her daughter find out about this.
"Oh, Pete."
It would be difficult. The animal had opened a new vista to her life, and Evelyn liked very much what she saw. The woman went to her small liquor cabinet and pulled the Scotch bottle from the top shelf. Getting a fresh glass, she filled it halfway.
Evelyn sipped the drink, the first one she had had in a long, long time. It felt good, burning down into her belly as she thought of her and the dog wrestling around in her bedroom. She had loved the feel of his furred body pressing against hers while his tongue-that wonderful, delicious, trained tongue-had done all those things to her cunt! No one had licked her like that, ever! She had nearly cum in his mouth three times while the dog had licked her pussy.
Evelyn took another drink, pushing back a stray strand of blonde hair from her face. It was going to be a long, hot day.
* * *
Some distance away, Kathy was having second thoughts about telling her best friend, Rhoda, about what had happened. The two of them were sunbathing nude in the backyard, something her mother had strictly forbidden her to do. But the fence was high and the sunlight bright and hot.
Kathy giggled at times, feeling the unfamiliar touch of the sun's rays against her nipples and cunt. It felt good-so free and natural.
She worked her pert, little ass against the warm, green plastic of the chaise lounge, feeling her cunt start to warm and tingle from the inside. The sunlight was getting her going again-that, and all the talk about guys and fucking. She bit her Up, turning her head and staring at Rhoda. She wondered if she should tell her best friend about the phone call, and especially about what Pete had done to her afterward.
"God, your mother doesn't let you do anything, does she?"
Kathy pouted. "No. She's afraid I'm gonna...do something, you know?"
Kathy heard Rhoda laughing at her remark and felt a little foolish.
"Well, there's nothing wrong in doing it," Rhoda said, mockingly emphasizing the word it, "just as long as you're careful."
"Doesn't your mom know?" Kathy asked, reaching over and picking up a small bottle of suntan oil and squeezing it over her thighs.
"I think she suspects," Rhoda said after a moment. She rose from the chair partially, turning her head and looking back at the Georgian-style mansion. There was no sign of movement.
She sighed and fell back against the lounge, closing her eyes and luxuriating in the sun's warmth. "I didn't think she was home yet. She never is, it seems. Anyway, they pretty much let me do what I want, just as long as I don't make a scene and all that."
Kathy wasn't sure she could enjoy that kind of relaxed, family attitude. Rhoda's mom and dad were gone a lot, leaving her to her own devices. It was no wonder Rhoda was turning out to be a fast girl with quite a reputation at the high school. Still, Kathy liked her a lot. At least, she knew where she stood with her friend. There was no lying, no pretense.
"You know," Kathy began, feeling nervous about what she was going to say, "something has been happening to me."
"Oh?" Rhoda opened her eyes, turning her head and staring at her friend closely with obvious, growing interest. There was just the tiniest hint of a smile on her lips as she picked up her half-emptied glass of lemonade and finished it.
"Well, sort of," Kathy said, feeling foolish again. "I've been getting a phone call...well, one only, and it was pretty dirty."
"What did he tell you?" Rhoda asked, picking up her own suntan oil and greasing down her legs and tummy.
"All sorts of things...I mean, in real detail about what he was going to do to me and all that," Kathy said, her voice trailing off. It was stupid, she thought, real dumb to have told her friend about this. She sounded like some child reporting an unpleasant event to her parent.
"You listened to the whole thing? Then you liked it, didn't you?" Rhoda asked, turning and grinning full-faced at her friend. She was rubbing the grease around her cunt now, using both hands around her pussy-lips and obviously enjoying touching herself there. Kathy swallowed hard, turning away with some embarrassment-from watching Rhoda touching herself and from the question.
"Yes. I listened to the whole thing. But I couldn't help it."
"You couldn't hang up?"
"Pete was there and..."
"Pete? Your dog? What was he doing there?"
Kathy felt her face flame red. Squeezing more oil from the bottle, she shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, greasing down her thighs and touching herself in much the same way Rhoda was doing. She could understand why her friend's fingers lingered there, especially when greased.
"Oh, just hanging around and."
"Did you let him touch you while the guy was telling you all this."
"What?"
"I mean, did you let Pete lick you off? Come on, Kathy, I can see what you're trying to hide," Rhoda said, her voice indicating she suspected as much.
"Th-that's not true! I'm not that kind of girl," Kathy protested weakly, feeling her defenses falling under her friend's perceptive eye.
"I don't see anything wrong with it," Rhoda said with a sniff, screwing the cap back on. "In fact, you're not the only one who does that kind of thing around here. I mean, you're not unique."
Kathy froze, jerking up from the chaise lounge so quickly she overturned her sun tan oil. She stared at her friend, feeling something like disbelief wash over her.
"You mean, you...you do it with..."
Rhoda threw back her head and laughed lightly, rubbing her fingers over her nipples, then sliding them back down to her cunt. She was touching herself in that suggestive way again, rubbing her fingers along both cunt-lips while strumming her clit with her thumb.
"You know, sometimes, I squirt baby oil on my fingers and work them around in circles with a couple of fingers, just like this. Sorry if I'm embarrassing you, Kathy, but you know I don't hold back on anything. And yes, yes," she said, her eyes half-closed with obvious increasing lust, "I've done it with my dogs. In fact, I think they were the first to introduce me to sex-real sex, I mean, not just touching yourself with fingers."
"Rhoda!"
"Did he fuck you?" she asked, stopping her movements while moving her knees closer together. Kathy watched with an open mouth as her friend began finger-fucking steadily.
"Yes...sort of. I'm a virgin, you know, and I didn't let him break my cherry," she admitted.
Rhoda shrugged her shoulders.
"As you like it, I guess. But that doesn't mean anything around here. You wanna try something different?" Rhoda asked after a pause, biting her lips and winking slyly at her friend.
Kathy felt a little confused from her double confession, and wasn't sure what her friend was talking about now.
"What do you mean, different?"
"Come on. Nobody's home, and that's not unusual. They're not gonna come back either, for a long time," Rhoda said, getting up from the lounge and pulling her small, white shirt over her shoulders. She walked toward the house, her tight ass wagging from side to side with each step she took. "Come on. No one's gonna bite you."
Kathy shrugged her shoulders. She picked up the suntan oil and scooped up her clothes, padding quickly after her retreating friend. Once inside the house, she noticed right away how cool and comfortable it was in there. Rhoda was calling to her from somewhere inside. Kathy carefully laid her clothes on a nearby table, following the voice.
"In here, Kathy!"
The young, blonde teen moved through a long corridor, noticing her image in the mirrors lining the wall. She heard her friend calling out again, and turned into what appeared to be a first-floor recreation room. Rhoda was sitting on a pool table, her legs spread wide, a large, black Doberman licking her cunt.
Kathy stopped dead in her tracks, her face whitening with embarrassment as she drew one hand over her heart. Rhoda was just grinning at her, her hands resting back behind her ass-cheeks, holding up her torso while she kicked her legs desultorily back and forth. At times, her face winced when the dog touched a particularly sensitive spot.
Rhoda let out a little grunt, rubbing her toes gently against the dog's sides. Kathy noticed he was wearing a black, leather collar with studs, something that made his appearance even more menacing.
"Don't be nervous, and shut and lock the door. Nobody's home. But you never know," Rhoda warned.
Kathy thought again about leaving. Rhoda was obviously involved with the dog and...and perhaps she didn't want her around. But her friend was still staring at her, grinning down at her while the dog continued to feed on her pussy.
"Maybe I should go and..."
"Go over there...on the couch. I'll be right there," Rhoda said.
Kathy nodded, turning and walking to the long, black leather couch on the opposite end of the room. Just as she sat down, Rhoda jumped off the pool table, petting the growling animal happily on the head.
"His name's Rex. That's Latin for king," Rhoda told Kathy, rubbing his head again. "I've got something that makes him real wild. It's in the kitchen. Bet we can have a good time with Rex, and he doesn't cum real easy either. I'll be right back."
"But..."
She left Kathy alone in the room with the Doberman. He sat there, eyeing her warily, then leaning toward her and sniffing her cunt. Kathy drew her legs together, unsure of the animal. He was much bigger than Pete, and a lot more threatening-looking.
She had never particularly liked Dobermans. Kathy had heard stories about them, talk of how they had turned on their owners suddenly and killed them. She could well imagine Rex attacking someone, tearing out their throat and feeding on their body. The thought sent shivers racing up and down her spine, and made her tuck her ass back against the rear of the couch.
"No, Rex, wait for Rhoda," she said, wagging a warning finger at him.
But the animal had obviously caught the scent of her pussy and was curious. He leaned forward again, sniffing at her cunt, then licking her kneecap.
Kathy let out a little cry, tucking her ass back once more. She was quivering with fear and anticipation-the fear that he might hurt her, and the anticipation of what his tongue would feel like pressed against her pussy. The thought of having this beast atop her sent hot shocks of delight through her cunt as she stared back at the big dog and wondered where on earth Rhoda was.
"No, Rex, it's not right. We have to wait for Rhoda," Kathy said.
But the dog had no intention of waiting for anyone. Rex lurched forward and started eating at her cunt with a ravenous appetite. The taste of Rhoda's pussy must have excited him terribly. There were no tentative touches, no light licks. He went right to it, his snout moving up and down through her hot little cunt-slit, forcing her inner pussy-lips apart and stretching the mouth of her cunt.
Kathy jumped from the sofa cushion, her legs drawing together and pressing against the sides of Rex's head. He was going for her cunt all the way, licking hard, fast, deep into her pussy.
There were times when she thought he had touched her cherry, and that made her heart skip a beat.
Putting both hands on either side of his head, Kathy tried pushing him back. But Rex was determined to lick all the way, and there was little the girl could do until her friend returned.
CHAPTER SIX
"Rex, that's...that's good, but not so deep, not so rough!"
It was good. She could see why Rhoda wanted to come back into the house and play with the dog. Kathy smiled wanly, grimacing as the animal touched all the right spots in the right way. There was no doubt her friend had trained Rex well, teaching him what to touch, and when. And all the time, Kathy noticed he was watching her, making certain she was enjoying herself while he drew his tongue over her cunt again and again!
"Good, doggie, good...oh yes, real good!"
Kathy knew she should have been ashamed of herself. She was rutting right on her friend's couch, moving her ass back and forth in jerky, little movements while the dog was feeding on her pussy. She groaned again, tucking her ass back and forth, loving the feel of the dog's mouth as he lapped and wet her cunt with his doggie spit.
He let his killer fangs nip along the rubbery, puffed outer edges of her cunt. The sensation made the girl kick out both legs. She could feel her pussy wetting down the leather couch with her flowing juices as the Doberman continued licking and nibbling her pussy.
The tug of fear she had felt earlier was gone. She humped and pressed her cunt-mound against his face. He dug his fangs along her silken flesh, his neck hairs bristling with excitement. Kathy loved the wonderful feel of his mouth against her cunt.
"Damn! Damn!"
Was Rhoda coming back? Kathy wondered. She wanted the wonderful, hunky Doberman all to herself. Thoughts of her friend disappeared as Kathy was pulled under the spell of the large, black dog. She reached up, as if pushing her hands through a dream, clawing at the animal's broad-muscled neck. She urged him on, fighting to keep her sanity while tucking her ass up and down, up and down in a fucking movement.
Somehow, she had swiveled her ass on the sofa and now lay prone. The Doberman had followed, climbing after her and still keeping his mouth buried in her hot, wet cunt-thicket. Flames of incredible delight raced up and down her inner thighs, making her tendons ridge against her flesh while the big Doberman continued feeding on her pussy.
"Oh, Rex! Rex, take it all! That's right, boy, take it all! Ohhhh, doggie, do it! Do it, like Pete did to me! Uhhhhh, God, that's so good!"
The girl wanted to have his tongue raping her, touching all her hot, secret places, making her feel as if her cunt were about to explode in itchy, achy, sexual delight. All the tender places between her toes and fingers felt good. Her body responded to Rex's spitty friction, her cuntal muscles convulsing and grabbing at his licking tongue.
Kathy looked up through her golden lashes at the big, cunt-hungry dog. He looked so menacing-that muscled, black body over her, his paws braced against her upturned thighs, his black face contrasting with those white fangs and his red tongue dripping with spit. Dog spit. Kathy shivered, feeling the chilly heat exploding around her clit.
"Oh, God, Rex! Rex, eat me! Fuck me! Do it to me, doggie!"
Kathy was rutting wildly. She wallowed in his spit. She loved the touch of his warm fur against her ass and pussy, loving the sensation of those claws scraping against her thigh flesh and leaving long, red marks.
"Uh! God!"
What was he doing? Kathy wondered. Pete had never done this. He was taking her cunt-mound in his jaws and shaking it, shaking her pussy as if it were a doggie toy. Kathy held her breath, feeling his fangs sinking in, making her pussy shiver with delight. Her hair whipped across her face as the dog pawed at her thighs. The dog wanted more of the juice that was oozing from her cunt.
The big Doberman pulled his mouth out of her cunt, licking her tits, drawing his tongue over her belly, then moving back down to her hot cunt and touching her clit several times. It was enough to make the teen cum again and again.
"Uhhhh...ohhhhhhh!"
Rex's tongue entered her pussy again, forcing her swollen cunt-meat apart and licking up more of her flowing juices. Rex lapped down deep, pulling his tongue out, then fucking it deep again. Kathy felt the sensitive ring of cuntal muscles convulse and tighten around Rex's muzzle and hot tongue each time he stuck his snout in deep. It was so close to the sensation of being fucked.
Fucked. Kathy thought. That's what she wanted Rex to do. That wonderful, big, black Doberman would make her cum her brains out if he were to mount her and fuck her pussy. The thought made Kathy shudder and hold the dog much closer than before. She pranced her ass around in circles, jerking it up and down to increase the licking friction that Rex was bringing to her swollen cunt-folds.
When he raked his tongue across her clit again, the girl cried out and hugged him hard. She wanted to have his tongue everywhere at once. Kathy tilted her ass back and forth while raising both her legs in a spread-eagle position.
Fucking, with the dog between her legs, was what she wanted from him. And now he was digging at her thighs with both paws, burrowing his black snout into the seething mess of her cunt.
"There...oh, yes! Yes, oh, God!"
Kathy felt herself about ready to cum. She couldn't fight against the friction of Rex's spitty tongue raking over and over her clit. She grunted and writhed, twisting under the animal's licking while her body built up toward its climax.
"Uhhhhhh...noooooo!"
Kathy was choking on her own saliva, feeling it build up as the stunning spasms of her climax tore through her body. She jerked and writhed against the power of her own body, calling out to the animal fucking her with his tongue as she closed her thighs around him.
The dog whined and nosed around her pussy, his humping, trembling haunches making his prick shake down from his belly. Kathy threw back her head, feeling her eyes rolling in their sockets as she came and came against the wonderful licking sensation of Rex's tongue.
"Well, I see you've made yourself at home," Rhoda said ironically.
Kathy blinked her eyes opwn. She was still sprawled on the couch, the dog between her thighs. Rex lapped up the remaining juices flowing from her cunt. He was such a wonderful, wonderful dog, Kathy thought. No wonder Rhoda was just a little bit jealous over him. Kathy smiled, letting one hand pet him across the head as he dropped his tongue into her pussy one more time to lick out her hot pussy-juices.
"He is good, real good!"
"You're not bad yourself, Kathy. Wow! I mean, I thought I was wild. But I thought you were gonna tear the place down!" Rhoda said with obvious approval and envy.
Kathy blushed furiously. She never thought of herself as being particularly good at sex. She had had so darned little experience at it. She grinned up at her friend, noticing a bottle in one hand. Rhoda followed her eyes and smiled back.
"Gravy. I thought we could get the dog higher by slipping this onto you. But obviously I was wrong. Come on, let's make him do other kinds of stuff," Rhoda said, tossing the bottle onto a nearby lounge.
"What...what other kind of stuff?" Kathy asked, feeling a little apprehensive.
"Come on. like this," Rhoda said, bending on her hands and knees. "You didn't make him cum, did you?"
Kathy shook her head vigorously. She had thought about it, but had decided to wait. Something had told her that Rhoda would be doing things with the dog and wouldn't appreciate a spent animal. Now she was glad she had restrained herself.
Rhoda's tits jiggled sexily, her taut belly sagging just a bit while her white, full ass wriggled suggestively at the panting beast next to her. Kathy could just see the tufts of blondish-brown hair tucking around from under her pussy, pointing directly at them. There was just the hint of redness beneath Rhoda's cunt-hair, a redness that told Kathy her friend's cunt was inflamed with hot, itchy fuck-lust.
"Come on, boy, you had your licking for the day. Now's the time for some serious fucking," Rhoda moaned.
Kathy held her breath, watching as her friend moved her ass around and around. It was sexy watching Rhoda bent over, her hands out in front of her, her legs spread apart, her toes curling and uncurling while her ass bobbed around in tight, little circles.
Rex jumped off the couch with a grunt, stopping a few feet in front of Rhoda and cocking his head to one side. He sniffed, and apparently found what he smelled attractive to his taste. Trotting up to his mistress, he stuck out his tongue-that wonderful, long, pink tongue-and drew it sloppily up Rhoda's exposed pussy.
The girl groaned, her head sagging immediately between her shoulder blades while her body swayed drunkenly. Kathy watched her friend's tits jiggle and slap together while the Doberman continued licking up and down, up and down Rhoda's fur-edged cunt-slot.
Rhoda cried out, her head snapping from side to side. Rex was burrowing seriously now between Rhoda's legs, licking up her thighs, then fucking his muzzle up into her cunt. Rhoda nearly fell to the floor, her elbows bowing out while her sides heaved mightily with the gusting breath she took.
"Rex...oh, God, it's good! No wonder you were going wild, Kathy! It's been three whole days since I've been fucked! God, once you've...uhhhh...you've been fucked, you need it every day-sometimes three times a day," Rhoda confessed.
"B-b-but, Rhoda, he's going to fuck you and you don't have your hand back there. I mean
. . . I mean, he's gonna tear your cherry and-"
"He did that a long time ago," Rhoda countered, wagging her ass, waiting for the big dog to make up his mind.
Rex did that quickly, sniffing once more at her pussy before mounting the panting girl and wrapping his paws tightly around her hips. Kathy watched breathlessly, her eyes widening as she saw the animal's haunches flex and relax, flex and relax, indications of how he was fucking her friend.
Rex moved up a little more, resting his head in the valley between her shoulder blades while completely covering Rhoda. Kathy moved from the couch carefully, not wanting to startle the fucking Doberman.
It was wild and sexy watching the scene. She could hear her friend moaning with delight. At times, she caught sight of Rhoda's lightly tanned body squirming under Rex her hands extended out a little bit while her ass bounced up against the large dog's belly. When she got closer, Kathy could hear that familiar sound, the squishy, sexy sound of a prick slipping through a hot cunt.
Immediately, Kathy could see Rex's prick was in Rhoda's cunt all the way. All of Rex's knobby, red cock was slipping into her hot fuck-hole, sending out a fine spray of cunt-juice each time his cock rodded on home. Kathy drew one hand to her mouth, feeling her heart pounding so hard she thought it would tear right through her rib cage.
Fucked all the way, Kathy thought, amazed. And by her own pet! That was too much! Kathy kneeled down by the side of the Doberman, peering down, watching his slippery, bumpy prick rush in and out of her friend's cunt.
Rhoda was jerking her head from side to side, her arms trembling while she tensed her thighs and ass-muscles and fucked her ass back into the dog's lower belly. Her mouth was half-opened, strings of drool oozing from the corners while she cinched her eyelids shut tight.
The girl was fucking for all she was worth, her tits dangling and slapping together while her belly tightened. Kathy could see that her friend was close to cumming. Rex was growling behind her, that same, smothered growl Kathy recognized from when she was being fucked by Pete.
It was going to happen soon. She could tell the animal was going to cum right in her friend's cunt, and Rhoda was going to let him do it. She apparently wanted to feel his doggie jizz spurting up against her cuntal walls.
Again, Kathy drew her hand to her mouth, shocked and excited by what she was witnessing. Rhoda jerked her body to the side, pushing up and nearly knocking the fucking Doberman off her back. There was a strange, wild look on her friend's face, a look that told Kathy that the girl was about to cum.
"Ahhhhh...ohhhh, damn, damn! Fuck it out, Rex! Oh, doggie, come on, fuck it, fuck it 'til you make me...cummmmmmmm!"
Rhoda stiffened and trembled as if someone had touched her with an electric wire. One leg kicked out slightly, trembling, while the girl let out a long, high-pitched wail.
Rex was humping faster than ever, his fuck-thrusts nearly knocking Rhoda down to the floor. Kathy found herself pinching her tits, watching her friend twist and writhe as the big, fucking Doberman drove his cock-meat in Rhoda's cunt all the way. Rhoda was babbling, thrashing about and clawing at the floor as she came.
Kathy gasped hard, wishing for an instant that she was there beneath the Doberman, feeling his cock-meat entering into her pussy, squeezing through her hot, swampy cunt, spraying out all that doggie jizz while her pussy held his greasy hunk of shooting prick-meat for all she was worth!
Kathy was still on her knees, still fingering her nipples, when Rex climbed off Rhoda's body and began wheeling around, bobbing his head and licking his prick. Rhoda remained on her hands and knees only for a few seconds, then falling onto her side and curling into a fetal position. Her knees pressed into her tits, and doggie jizz oozed from her cunt-slot, wetting down her thighs.
"Are...are you all right?" Kathy asked in a stammering voice.
"Oh, yes! Yes, oh, God, it's so good! So good getting fucked by Rex. He knows what he's doing. He'd not like some of the guys who just put it in and expect you to do all the work or something," Rhoda said dreamily, pushing several hairs from her face. "It's so good, Kathy. You should try it. Rex came, but he'll get hot again real soon. Dogs are like that, especially Dobermans. Just watch. You'll see."
Kathy turned around and saw his big animal curled up by the television, his handsome head moving up and down as he licked his shrinking prick. She shivered, rubbing her fingers briskly up and down her goose-fleshed arms. Kathy could barely see the animal's red prick, most of it having slipped back in his black, furry sheath.
She had watched Rex's cock fuck deep into her friend's cunt. She had watched Rhoda go wild, spinning her pussy around the point of his cock. Could she let Rex fuck her all the way, tear through her cherry, so she could experience that kind of wild cum? Kathy wondered.
The young teen turned away from the animal, feeling butterflies fluttering in her tummy. Rhoda was still on the floor, her eyes shut, her mouth halfway open, letting out tiny moans of contentment. If only she could feel what her friend was obviously experiencing, Kathy thought.
"Rex?"
The big, black Doberman raised his head from his crotch, pricking his pointy ears forward and staring at Kathy.
"Oh, Rex, I'm so hot...is it all right, Rhoda? I mean, he's your dog and all that, but I'm so hot and I wondered if he...I mean, if he wants to, I..."
Rhoda nodded her head dreamily, wriggling her body like a snake against the carpeting as she drew her fingers over her pussy in small, circular movements. Her long, brown hair was tangled around her throat, and she kept making little grunting sounds of pleasure.
Rex cocked his head, staring at the tall, blonde, leggy girl who was still kneeling down in front of him. Kathy almost felt as if she were praying to the big, black beast, praying that he would be aroused enough soon to lick and fuck her.
"Go ahead. I'll watch. I've just gotta...gotta rest for a while."
Rex had gone back to licking his cock, ignoring Kathy completely. The girl licked her dry lips, feeling as if she wouldn't get the satisfaction her best friend had attained moments ago. Turning around, she sat on her pert, little ass, stretching her long legs in front of her while leaning back slightly. Drawing her fingers over her pussy, Kathy began feeling that itchy tightness. Oh, he had to fuck her, she thought, he just had to.
"Rex! Rex, look," Kathy whispered, feeling her throat tighten.
Kathy could already feel the tingling tissues of her cunt getting warm and damp with pussy-juice. The dog stopped his licking once again, looking up at the girl with soft, brown eyes. But apparently, he was satiated enough for the moment to let her alone.
Kathy bit her lip, feeling a wave of frustration wash over her. She spread her legs a little farther, scooting over to him and scratching the animal behind the ears. She even tickled his side with her toe, feeling her heart pounding so hard she thought she would surely have some kind of heart attack.
Still, nothing. The hot dampness of her cunt was opened to the dog's mouth if he wanted it. But he appeared not to want it at all. Kathy flushed red. She was being turned down by a...a dog! She was flaunting herself shamelessly and being refused. Kathy pushed a finger in her sloppy cunt and shoved it at the animal.
"Smell, Rex! Look and smell."
The dog pulled his head up from his crotch and sniffed at her finger, cocking his pointy ears forward. There seemed to be a flicker of interest and Kathy's hope leaped to the skies. But then he went back to preening himself, ignoring her.
Kathy got to her feet, searching for that bottle of gravy Rhoda had brought in. She was pulling out all the stops, doing anything she could to take care of the sensations racing through her cunt. Her pussy was flooding hard enough to wet her pussy-curls. When she walked, her cunt-lips rubbed and pressed together, more juice seeping out. She went back to the animal, and whispered his name, slowly unscrewing the white, twist-on cap. It was terribly naughty what she was doing, Kathy knew. But she was desperate and willing to try anything that would satisfy the lust throbbing deep in her cunt.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Hey, he's doing it, Kathy! Wow, is he ever hungry for your cunt!"
"It's...uhhhhh...the sauce," Kathy stammered, sprinkling some of the brown, greasy liquid over her tummy, then onto her cunt, and watching as the Doberman trotted up to her and began lolling his tongue around her cunt.
Kathy fell back, her hands caressing her tits while she shut her eyes and drank in the feeling of Rex's tongue over her flesh. He slopped his mouth over her flesh, working his tongue around her navel, then down to her pussy. Kathy's legs spread out, her arms to either side of her body, as she tensed her ass and worked her ass-cheeks.
Kathy tensed her thighs until her tendons bulged against her flesh. She spread her knees farther and farther apart until she swore every secret inch of her cunt was revealed to the animal. Kathy let out another cry as she felt him wedging between her knees, forcing himself onto her, bracing his paws against her upper thighs while feasting on her swampy cunt.
Rex was growling, letting his strong teeth brush up against her cunt-lips and making her sensitive cunt-muscles convulse around his bristly, furry snout. And all the while he was licking down into her pussy, touching her cherry with the pointy tip of his tongue.
Kathy liked that, liked it a lot. She thought about giving him her cherry and shuddered. Somehow, having Rhoda there made a difference. She wouldn't be alone. There would be someone around in case something went wrong. Kathy bit her lower lip, shaking more of the sauce around her belly and tits.
"Ohhhh, damn, damn..."
The gravy bottle slipped from her fingers, rolling along the floor. Kathy went wild, clawing at the dog's furry neck, urging him on even when the biting made her wince in pain at times. She liked feeling in danger as the big, black, hungry Doberman continued to tongue-fuck her pussy.
She was on fire, flames of achy goodness eating into her cunt. She had to have his prick in her! Something inside the young, blond teen snapped at that moment. She had to be fucked-fucked hard and fast and long.
Rex was licking steadily against her cunt now, twisting his head around, scratching her upturned ass-cheeks with his claws while dipping his tongue into her pussy. He was touching her cherry, whimpering because he couldn't get into her cunt any further. Kathy smiled, knowing she was going to take care of that real soon.
She began licking her everywhere, forcing the girl to tilt her ass up and beg to have his tongue back in her cunt. She had to have him fucking her pussy, thrusting and squeezing his cock-meat into her cunt. Kathy slowly lowered her legs, pushing the dog from her for the moment, while lying still on the floor.
Kathy felt as if she were drunk-drunk with her own sexuality. The room spun around. And there before her was the dog, hot for her pussy, his long, red prick sticking straight out. Kathy had one last moment of doubt, then folded one leg over the other and wound up on her hands and knees, her tits dangling sexily. She was breathing heavily, wagging her ass the same way she had seen her friend move in front of the Doberman.
"Wow, Kathy, that's wild! You're gonna let him do it? You'll let him pop your cherry?"
"Come on, Rex! Come on, boy, fuck me!"
The Doberman had little reservations about fucking the teen. He was hot for this young female wriggling and writhing in front of him.
Kathy sucked in a deep breath and held it, feeling his paws scratching along her sides, feeling his furry, warm weight against her spine, pushing her toward the floor, making her stiffen her elbows. She felt his head pressing against her neck while his hindquarters were rubbing up against the backs of her legs.
His prick slimed up her thighs, searching and poking for her cunt. Kathy growled, jerking her head from side to side, her long, blonde hair whipping over her whitened knuckles. She m opened her mouth, breathing through it, as the dog continued stabbing his cock against her ass-cheeks.
"Uhhhhh!"
Kathy let out a growl of surprise and delight as Rex pushed his cock into her cunt. She peered wildly through her curtaining hair, staring at the wall in front of her, concentrating on the penetrating, spreading sensation in her cunt.
Rex growled above her, his body shuddering with delight as he fed more and more of his big, bony cock into her pussy. Kathy was so happy, so wildly joyful at being fucked. Even when she felt the tip of his pointy prick pressing against her cherry, the girl groaned with delight.
"Is he touching it yet, Kathy? Has he got it in and is he touching your cherry?" Rhoda asked breathlessly, pushing back her long hair and watching with fascination. She dipped two fingers in and out of her cunt at times, finger-fucking herself while watching her friend being fucked by the black Doberman.
"Yes...oh, yes, he's there! Ohhhh...uhhhhh, it's gonna hurt, but I don't care!" Kathy babbled, working her ass back and forth.
It was so hard to move under the heavy dog. Perspiration broke out on her forehead and trickled from under the fucking animal. She screwed up her eyes, her forehead wrinkling as the hot, itchy ache in her cunt turned into something much more painful, something that took her breath away.
The girl let out her held air, then took in another gulp. The pain was making her think twice about having Rex to do this to her.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Kathy's body stiffened, her elbows bowing out. It was all she could do to keep from falling flat on her face. The pain was terrible, knifing through her cunt, then radiating out to the curves of her ass-cheeks. It took her breath away, making Kathy struggle for air to feed her twisting body.
Hot flashes soon replaced the stabs of pain, her cunt warming up quickly once again, growing tight and wet and ready for a good, massive fucking.
"Uhhhh...oh, come on, doggie, come on! Need that prick, need it...ahhhhhh!"
Rex drew back, then hunched forward with those powerful thighs, burying the full length of his cock in the teen's cunt. He held still for a moment, adjusting his position behind her, padding about while tightening his forelegs around Kathy's chest.
The girl could feel his steady, hot panting against the back of her neck. At times, she felt him licking her, as if telling her not to be afraid, to lie back and enjoy what he was doing to her. Kathy liked that thought, smiling as she fucked back for all she was worth.
"Uhh...ahhhhh, fuck it out! Doggie, come on! Rex, fuck me all the way!"
"Wow, Kathy, come on! Do it. Do it!" Rhoda cried, spreading her thighs a little more and twisting her fingers around and around in her pussy.
Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of Kathy's mouth. The young teen jerked her thighs from side to side, feeling Rex's pointy cock rubbing up deliciously against her cuntal walls. The friction was doing her in. Kathy felt her pussy exploding, growing hotter and tighter as the dog's cock worked her up to a mind-splitting climax.
She was going to cum. She was going to cum in a second, the lightning-like jolts already making her breath catch as she rolled her hips upward and tensed her ass-cheeks. That hot, fucking friction was making her clit curl back, its tiny, rounded head already beginning to beat out a cumming rhythm.
"Uhhhhh...ohhhh, doggie! Oh, Rex, do it! Do it, fuck meeee!"
Stunning explosions rocked through the young teen's body, making her elbows give out. Kathy lay there, one cheek pressed against the floor while, somehow, she managed to keep her ass high in the air.
Rex held on, gripping her as if his life depended upon it. She could feel his cock-meat fucking in and out of her pussy as she plunged and writhed and grunted. Even when the hot squirting in her cunt told the young teen it was coming to an end, Kathy still held on, snapping her thighs from side to side while clutching his squirting, slimy prick with her pussy-muscles.
Kathy felt the world blowing up and exploding away from her. When she blinked her eyes open, she was staring into her friend's face. The dog had gone. Looking around as she lay prone on the floor, her knees drawn up to her tits, she saw no trace of the animal.
"He's gone...probably over in the patio or something. You okay?" no
"Uh-huh," Kathy whispered dreamily, drawing her fingers over her tits.
She could feel the slimy rubbing of her cunt-walls against one another, wet with the big dog's cum. She knew she should wash her pussy or something. But it felt so deliciously good just lying there, remembering the touch of that big, furry animal.
"That's something else, Kathy! You finally did it! You finally lost your cherry, and to my dog!" Rhoda beamed, pushing back her hair and almost laughing. "That's one for the books."
"You won't tell anybody, will you?" Kathy asked, a stab of fear cutting through her golden feeling. The way her friend was acting made her nervous.
"No, no!" You've got enough on me to fight back," Rhoda reassured her. "We're just gonna have lots of fun with Rex...if not for the rest of the day, later on. Come on, why don't you call your mom and see if you can spend the day with me. I think my folks are coming home later on. We can talk. Boy, have we gots lots to talk about!
"Yeah! That sounds like a good idea," Kathy said, smoothing her fingers over her tummy and m feeling some of the greasy gravy rubbing into her palms.
* * *
Reluctantly, Evelyn granted her daughter permission to stay over Rhoda's a few more hours. Hanging up, she thought about her daughter's friend and about the girl's fast reputation. Were they drinking? Were there boys over there?
Evelyn's hand hovered over the receiver. She thought about dialing Rhoda's number and rescinding permission. Still, she had told Kathy it would be all right.
"No, I won't do it," Evelyn said firmly, moving away from the telephone and trying to drive out the thoughts assailing her. "Oh!"
The phone was ringing. Maybe Kathy had a change of heart and would like to come home. They would have a quiet lunch together and go shopping, maybe take in a movie. That would be nice, Evelyn thought as she picked up the receiver.
"I wanna fuck you real bad, lady! I wanna stick my cock in and make you cry for it. You're gonna do ft, too. You're gonna cry for my prick even after I get through eating out your cunt and make you cum twice in my mouth! Yeah, it's gonna feel real good having your hot pussy up against my fuck-rod while I'm makin' you beg for it! I can hear you whimpering now, real low while I stick my cock in. Maybe I'll even let you stick it in for me! You ever do that, stick a guy's prick while your movin' that ass around in the sack?"
Evelyn stood transfixed, unable to move as she listened to the filthy words.
"You touchin' yourself with your fingers? Fucking yourself while I talk dirty to you? Bet you like doing that, don't you?"
"Now, stop this! I know who you are," Evelyn said with bravado, "and I'm going to call the police if you keep this up."
Pete was there now, rubbing up against her, sniffing her cunt under her dress. Evelyn bit her lip, not saying another word into the receiver until she recovered. Pete could smell her pussy. Her cunt was getting hot-hot because this man was telling her things she wanted to hear.
"I'm gonna come over there right now. I know you're alone. I'm gonna come over right now and fuck you, Evelyn! See, told you I know all about you. I'm gonna fuck you, and when I do, you ain't gonna wanna call the cops.
You're just gonna call me, and call me all the time, beggin' for my prick!"
"No, don't! Don't come over here!" Evelyn cried, feeling shivery and hot all over. "If you do, I'll...I'll do something you'll regret. Don't!"
She heard the phone crash down on the other end.
Evelyn hung up the receiver, rushing to the doors, locking them, the moving to the windows and checking the locks. All the while she was thinking about that man's words, about how he was going to fuck her until she cried, about how he would let her put his prick in her pussy for him.
Evelyn shuddered, kicking back the dog who licked up the backs of her legs. Moving to the hall, she was about to rush into the kitchen and check the remaining door when Evelyn heard the knob rattling. Pete stopped, his fur bristling around his neck. A low growl escaped from his lips.
"Go away!" Evelyn cried, bending over and holding the big animal with both hands. She felt safe. "Go away. My dog will attack you if you try breaking in."
"Come on, Evelyn! Come on, you know you want it!"
Evelyn flushed, wondering what would happen if he kept on carrying on that way. The neighbors would hear and start peeking.
"You wanna get fucked," he said, his voice softening a bit. "So this is your big chance. I know it, you know it. Put the dog away and open the door or I'll break it down!"
"Come on, Pete, come on!" she said, pulling the growling animal away from the kitchen and hauling him to the guest bedroom. Pete growled in confusion, twice trying to break from her grip and rush back to the kitchen. Several sharp smacks across the snout kept him in line. Whimpering, he cowered in the corner, trembling with confusion and rage as Evelyn shut him in the bedroom.
"Come on, Evelyn, come on, or I'll break it in!"
Evelyn walked back to the kitchen, seeing that big, silhouetted man and feeling fear grip her once more. Overcoming it, she unlocked the door, pulling it open and finding Bobby Douglas standing there in front of her, his hands on his hips, his grin reflecting the cocky triumph he obviously felt in having her give in to him.
"I thought it was you," Evelyn said, stepping out of her house and half-closing the door. "I put the dog away, only so he wouldn't hurt you. I don't know what you want from us...but I just want you to leave us alone. No phone calls, no...no nothing."
Evelyn looked away from his blue eyes and ruggedly handsome face. He was still a teenager, according to what Kathy had said. But there was a strong, masculine maturity that appealed to her immediately. It would be dangerous, she thought, to stare at him too long.
Her heart beat faster, while her breathing became more and more labored. Bobby took a step forward, narrowing his eyes, while staring right into hers. Evelyn shuddered, feeling herself losing ground.
"You say you don't want to talk to me. But man, I could tell you were hot for it. Real hot for it," he said, his voice lowering. "And I've got another secret. I called the other night and got hold of your daughter, Kathy. Man, she was hot, real hot! Think she was in bed, or something. Must've been screwing around with someone or something, but she came right on the phone. Turned me on! Jacked off and shot my wad all over my Levi's! But I'll bet you're even hotter than your daughter. Been watchin' you for a long time. Older women always want young studs like me, and really get hot when you start fuckin' em!"
Evelyn listened to the tale in disbelief. Kathy listening to a dirty phone call, possibly fingering her cunt and rutting, while this man told her...it was too incredible to be believed. Evelyn backed away, holding the door with both hands as if it would fly away if she let go.
"I won't listen to your...your filth! Just get away from here and don't come back," she said, trembling with rage and excitement.
She was about to slam the door when Bobby gripped the doorknob, reaching forward and shoving them both back into the kitchen.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"No, don't! Don't hurt me!" Evelyn cried, looking around the room for some weapon, something she could use to subdue the raging teenage.
"It's not gonna hurt, 'less you're a virgin," he said, those sexy eyes calming her.
He was so big, so huge, Evelyn was certain he had to work out with weights. Black, curly hair hung rakishly over his forehead. His eyes-deep, dark-blue eyes-penetrated right to her soul.
She couldn't fool herself, let alone Bobby. She couldn't rush from the room and let Pete out, hoping he would destroy the intruder. A warm trickle of her cunt-juice ran down the inside of one thigh, and Evelyn realized just how hot she was.
"No! No, Bobby! You don't know what you're doing. I'm not some teenager who you...no, don't!" Evelyn said, nearly crying at her own words.
Again, Evelyn looked into his eyes and saw that Bobby Douglas was deadly serious about fucking her, something that both appalled and thrilled her.
"Damned right I know what the fuck I'm doing! you want it or you'd have had that mutt tearing me up right now!"
They entered the living room and sat on the couch, his one arm around her waist, drawing her toward him. She had both hands against his chest, weakly resisting, feeling his warm, panting breath against the side of her neck.
She heard Pete whimpering and scratching wildly at the door, wanting to get out and attack his rival. But Evelyn had neither the strength nor the will to stop Pete's whining. She only wanted Bobby to touch her in places a man hadn't touched in a long, long time.
She was in heat again, a bitch in heat, but not the dog's bitch. She would be Bobby's, this wonderful, young man who had burst into her life suddenly and was touching her all over.
"Why are you doing this to me? Who are you? Why?" Evelyn cried, her face red with excitement as she stared at the big, handsome man hovering over her.
Bobby had his hands under her dress, his fingers curling around the leg bands of her panties and pulling them down. It was happening way too fast for her! She felt her mind spinning around and around while Bobby lifted her legs gently from the sofa, pulling down her panties, rubbing the silken material over her ass, then down her thighs. She reached for them, but they were gone, tossed onto the floor.
His hands were back around her once again, unzipping her dress, tugging it down over her narrow shoulders. In the background, Evelyn could hear the animal barking and yelping. From the thudding sounds, Evelyn guessed he was throwing his body against the door, trying to break it down. Images of Pete and this man flashed through her mind, becoming intertwined in a kind of kaleidoscope of dirty pictures as she felt her dress being tugged off her body. "No, ohhhhh
Bobby had her half-naked, her dress and panties on the carpeting. She lay back, framing his face with her hands as he slipped both hands behind her and began unsnapping her bra.
"You aren't fighting me any more, Evelyn. I knew you wouldn't. You're too hot a woman to fight me. Just too fuckin' hot!"
"Oh, God! God, I never meant things to get this far," she lied.
Had she thought of it, she knew, she would have enticed Bobby over here long ago. Her obsession with her daughter and the dog had prevented her from eyeing the neighborhood. Now, rutting like a bitch in front of him, Evelyn realized her mistake and cursed her own stupidity for having missed the chance of fucking this young stud up to now.
"Yeah, right. Shut up and fuck!" Bobby growled, crisscrossing his arms and pulling the white, cotton t-shirt from his body.
Evelyn saw him, saw his massive chest, only for a moment. Then he was down between her thighs, his fingers gripped around her ankles and pushing them back and out. He bent her knees, shoving her legs back, splaying her thighs, while licking his tongue up and down, up and down over her flesh.
Evelyn blushed furiously, knowing she was having a complete stranger lick her body, and with obvious approval on her part. She thought of Pete, of the way he had slopped his tongue around her cunt, touching all those wonderful, secret hollows of delight.
"Urmhhhh!"
"Yeah, get that pussy open! Man, you're real hot down there!" he said, and whistled. He touched her pussy with the tip of his tongue. "Real hot and wet, just the way a woman should be before she gets fucked. And baby, you're gonna get fucked so bad you won't be able to walk for weeks!"
He went back down between her thighs, his fingers still holding tightly onto her ankles. He lapped his tongue down-down past her knees, over the ridging tendons bulging against her skin, down toward her cunt.
Evelyn groaned, grinding her teeth together and rolling her ass up to meet Bobby's delicious, teasing, tickling tongue. She felt as if she were falling down some wonderful, black hole, and the only thing that could save her was Bobby-
Bobby with his sucking mouth, with his cock that was going to make her cunt feel so good.
Evelyn sighed, drinking in the sensation of his tongue licking at her, of the touch of his bearded cheeks scraping against her thighs. Gently, she closed her thighs around his head, trapping him while rubbing her flesh over his face.
Bobby liked that. She could tell from the way he was sucking her. He had her spread wide, helpless, held open by his hands while his mouth blew into her hot cunt. Evelyn winced, her body shuddering as she thought of his tongue and what was about to happen.
"Oh, Bobby, oh, God!"
He sucked out her pussy, moving the tip of his tongue gingerly around the tense, rubbery rim of her cunt while blowing into her pussy. It was a combination that drove the woman wild.
Evelyn groaned through clenched teeth, jerking her ass up, wanting to feed this young stud her hot, wet pussy. She wanted him touching her cunt, sucking it, sticking his tongue into her cunt and rimming it, before he finally squeezed his prick-meat into her. Dropping her hands to her sides, Evelyn clenched her fingers into two fists, beating them against the sofa cushions while she fought against the hands keeping her ankles prisoner.
"No, no! Oh, God, it's so good! It's so darned good I can't stand this!" the woman cried, jerking her head from side to side.
Bobby answered by putting more pressure against her pussy, making sure her cunt was wide open to him.
Evelyn felt him moving his head, burrowing deeper between her outer cunt-lips. His moustache tickled her clit, pricking her little sex-bud again and again, and sending Evelyn off into more spasms of delight.
She rubbed her thighs several times against the sides of his head, surprised and delighted at how different he felt compared to the dog's shaggy fur. It was different-different, but good, dangerously and deliciously good. Evelyn couldn't tell which was better. But right now, she opted for Bobby as he wriggled his tongue around and around in her cunt.
"Uhhhh...ahhhhh!"
His hands moved down around her ass, spreading her ass-cheeks. She thought she could feel his finger touching her ass-hole, pricking her sensitive ass-flesh. Bobby fucked his finger in her shitter while his tongue rimmed around and around her pussy.
Evelyn stiffened with joy, thrills of delight washing over her, blasting away any hesitant thoughts she might have had about this rash, young man. He had forced his way into her life, and now she wanted to hold onto him as long as she could.
"Oh, God, what are you doing...what are you doing to me?"
He had her cunt-lips spread apart with his fingers, exploring her cunt as if he had never had a woman like this before. From the assured way he was fucking her cunt with his tongue, Evelyn was certain Bobby Douglas had been around that track many, many times.
His strong fingers cut into her muscles just above each of her knees. He was spreading her legs inch by inch, making the woman feel as if he were going to tear her apart. Then came that steady, sloppy, licking friction of his mouth against her cunt, adding to the spreading tension of her thighs.
Evelyn began moving her hips in regular, fucking thrusts. It had been so long, too long, since she had done something like that with a man atop her. The dog had made her wriggle and squirm, but this was different, way different, she thought.
Evelyn could hear Bobby sighing, licking down deeper into her cunt when she started hunching in earnest against his fucking tongue. Evelyn wanted him to touch her pussy all the way, to press his tongue in as far as he could while his nose pressed against her clit. She wanted that man possessing her, taking control over her the way Pete had.
She felt his hands pushing up over her belly, his fingers pinching her flesh, rolling it into little balls until she squealed with joy and pain. He kept moving his fingers upwards, playing with her tits, kneading and molding them, then, finally, playing with her nipples.
Evelyn was about to scream with joy-licked in the cunt, her tit-tips pinched and squeezed until they throbbed in time with the beating of her licked clit. Gasping and twisting in his grip, Evelyn wished her daughter would never come home. She could have lived an eternity like this, jerking about in Bobby's arms while he fucked deep into her cunt with his tongue.
Evelyn's mouth lolled open. Bobby covered her lips and kissed her hard-hard and fast as she remembered being kissed as a teenager.
Bobby tongued her, making her taste her own cunt-juice on his tongue, his lips. She liked that feeling, liked that taste, as he squirmed over her naked body.
She could feel floods of hot juice wetting her cunt-lips, while the young stud ran his finger lightly along her pussy-slit. Evelyn had closed her legs, but his touch brought out a throaty moan from deep inside her. She spread them wide to let Bobby find her clit again.
He rolled one thumb back and forth, making her cling to his neck like a drowning little kitten. Evelyn begged him with lusty, little grunts, asking him to fuck her.
"Yeah, I'll do it, but in my own, good time!" Bobby promised.
Evelyn's breathing was shallow and hot, out of control, as was her mind. Bobby rolled to one side, grabbing her and pulling her off the couch. She heard the coffee table overturning, magazines scattering over the floor. Evelyn didn't care. All that mattered was her hot, aching cunt and his tongue and cock making her feel better.
He put her on her hands and knees in a doggie position, spreading her ass-cheeks apart with his fingers. He bent down and buried his face in her ass-crack. She could feel his tongue pushing into her shitter, reaching down into her bowels.
Bobby ate out her ass-hole while sticking two fingers in her cunt and fucking her. She felt her pussy-muscles grasping his fingers, tugging at them as if they were a cock, while his tongue was drawing more and more spicy sensations from her shitter.
The woman blushed, not sure if she should be doing something as exotic as having him tongue-fuck her ass-hole. But it felt so warm and swampy when he did that. And her cunt burned-burned and throbbed harder with that strange stimulation. There were nerves in her ass-hole she had never known about, nerves that telegraphed more and more delight and joy to her clit.
Evelyn groaned, bobbing her rounded, white ass around in tight, little circles while she clawed at the carpeting.
"Ohhhhhh..."
His tongue pushed into her cunt, his tongue searching. It stabbed up, pulled slowly back, then stabbed up again, wriggling around and around her pussy while one of his fingers thrust into her shitter. Evelyn's eyes flickered open, her jaws slackening as she felt his finger fucking in and out of her ass-hole.
"Oh, man! Man, you're hot all over, aren't you? Bet I could shove my prick in your shitter and you'd thank me for it! Bobby said, slapping her ass-cheeks smartly with one open hand.
Evelyn cried out happily, wriggling her ass and gasping as she felt his finger reaming out her ass-hole. His tongue licked hungrily at her clit, and Evelyn cried out, rolling her hips around with a new-found freedom. She could feel his large, front teeth cutting her clit more and more.
Evelyn began pumping her ass back and forth in a steady, hunching spasm of fucking. She fucked her pussy against his mouth, fucking like she had fucked Pete's mouth when he'd licked her into ecstasy.
"Uh...ohhh...uhhh!"
Gasps broke out from her throat while Bobby's fingers continued to pry at her ass-hole. He started sucking at her clit and Evelyn nearly collapsed, her arms shaking. She was drooling, tossing her head as he fucked in and out, in and out with that wonderful tongue. She could hardly keep still enough for him to give her enough friction.
The woman forced herself to quit bucking so Bobby could eat her cunt better while he worked his fingers deep inside her shit-hole. She could feel the suction of her cunt tightening around his tongue. It was getting too hot for her, way too hot for just his tongue now. She needed to have his prick in her pussy-that long cock Bobby had been bragging about earlier.
Just the thought of it, the thought of having a long and stiff cock reaming out her pussy, sent Evelyn off into another series of spasms. Bobby was right, she thought. She was so hot, she was certain she would cry the second he stuck his prick in her cunt.
Desperately, Evelyn wagged her ass around, curving her slim form down, then jerking it up, rubbing her cunt against Bobby's face. The feverish, itching thrills of orgasm were fluttering around her clit, but the woman staved them off. Evelyn didn't want to cum-not now, not in Bobby's sucking mouth. His tongue, his fingers, were doing everything they could to make her climax. But she wanted to wait until he really took care of her-fucked her with his cock.
"Cock...cock!" Evelyn whispered the word, closing her eyes and fucking back for all she was worth.
Bobby's tongue slipped from her pussy, and he screwed his finger from her shitter. He left her there, her ass high and dry, her ass-cheeks tightening like two white fists in front of him.
Evelyn held her breath, feeling as if her lungs were about to burst from the tension. What was he doing? she wondered. Was he going to fuck her now, or leave her unsatisfied, rutting like a bitch dog, waiting for his prick.
"Awwwww yeah, Evelyn! Man, gonna have fun fuckin' that ass and cunt. Christ! Haven't seen something as hot as you for a long time!"
She heard the tinkling sound of a zipper opening and let out her held breath with a sigh. She pranced her ass around for his prick, feeling all the muscles in her body tightening until they hurt. More juice oozed from her hot cunt-slot, dribbling down the backs of her thighs while she curled her toes until they cramped.
She stiffened. His cock-wonderfully hot and hard and stiff-was rubbing against her ass-cheeks, sliding up her ass-crack toward her cunt. It reminded Evelyn of the way Pete had mounted her, of the way he had blindly fucked his prick along her ass-crack before finally fucking her pussy.
Bobby held her around the waist, rubbing his prick up along her ass-cheeks, then pulling back once again.
"Ain't gonna fuck you doggie-style. Not now, anyways. Maybe later when we wanna get real kinky," he said.
He pushed Evelyn around, getting her on her back. She lay there, her legs in the air, her hair tangled around her throat while she stared heavy-lidded at the young stud. Her eyes widened as she saw his ten-inch monster cock dangling out from between his legs.
He grinned down at her, wiping the spit from his mouth with the back of one hand, while stroking the other around her cunt. He could see her amazement, her enjoyment at having found a man with a huge prick.
He leaned forward, pressing his cockhead against her cunt-lips. Evelyn could feel her outer pussy-lips stretching, tingling, pulling back and unsticking, opening for this young man's cock above her. She felt the slickness of his fat cock-head as it picked up her slickness, brushing up against the tingling trigger of her clit.
She was wriggling her ass once more, feeling the carpeting rubbing deliciously against her squirming ass-cheeks. She could feel tears of joy streaming down her flushed cheeks as her cunt spread wide apart for his long, thick cock. His cock reamed out her pussy, made her legs kick out while her shoulder blades wallowed against the living room carpeting. She felt happy and wild with freedom.
Evelyn clung to Bobby's neck, scraping her nipples against his chest while she felt his hand sliding under her back. She felt so small, so thin, against him. He moved her around, showing her what he wanted from her.
"Oh, yes! Yes, do it! Do it to me! Oh, God, fuck me...you were right, fuck me!" Evelyn cried, impaled on his fat, throbbing cock.
CHAPTER NINE
"Ohhhh, it's so weird, so...so wonderful, so wonderful having you fucking me!" Evelyn said.
Bobby stretched her cunt wide, the ring of her pussy-muscles spasming itchily and achingly. Bobby hunkered down for more power, hunkering down just like Pete had done when he fucked her.
Biting her lower lip, Evelyn brought one hand down, shoving her fingers between them. Bobby m grinned, guessing what she was doing and making room for her. Her fingertips pushed through the wet tangle of her cunt-hair, touching down a little farther until she felt his ridged, glossy prick-head. For a second, Evelyn wanted to snatch her hand back as if she had just touched a hotplate. Instead, she kept her fingers in the area, soaking in the sensation of his cock-meat against her fingertips.
"Ohhhh! That's good, baby, that's good! Play with my balls! Feel me up while I fuck you! Man, that's just what I dig!"
Evelyn pressed a finger into the squishy mess where her cunt was flooding more and more juice. She traced one fingertip along the bottom of her cunt-crack, finding the tensed, aching muscles guarding her cunt-hole. Her cunt was so velvety, so soft, yet, at the same time, so hard. She touched his prick-head, feeling it, making Bobby gasp with joy on top of her and move his hips from side to side.
"Oh, it's going in, in..."
His cock slid into her pussy as she relaxed and let the stud have his way. She moved her hips from side to side. His cock was halfway inside her pussy when she felt her cunt-muscles spasming, tightening down on his prick. He stopped breathing for a second, kissing her neck, his body twitching as if he were having some kind of fit.
Evelyn squinched her eyes shut, working her hips around, loving the sensation of her pussy clamping down hard on his cock-meat. Bobby worked his thighs back, pulling his cock out, then sliding back into her cunt. Bobby pushed his cock into her pussy very slowly, so she could feel every inch of his cock-meat. Evelyn knew that and snapped her head around, feeling her pussy spasming once more.
"Most girls and women have a hard time taking my cock the first go-around," Bobby confessed, struggling to keep himself under control. "But you sure want it all, and want it all right now."
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck...ohhhhh, it's so good! So good...I'm gonna die it's so gooooood!"
Evelyn tensed, waiting for his prick-head to slide all the way in her cunt. For a second, the woman wondered if his prick were too much for her pussy and she would have to scream to have him stop. But her pussy stretched and trembled around his sinking, throbbing hunk of cock-meat.
Bobby's cock was so deep. She could feel his balls swinging against her upturned ass-cheeks at times, while she sensed the added heat and bulk inside her swelling pussy. She heard the slick noises of his cock pushing deeper, and Evelyn gasped. She wanted his cock in her cunt all the way, stretching her pussy to the ripping point!
"Oh, yeah! Yeah, baby, all the way
Evelyn could tell that his prick was all the way inside her pussy now, his balls resting quietly against her ass-cheeks.
"Christ! You're hot and tight and real fine, lady! You're one of the hottest fucks I've had in a long time!" Bobby confessed, shaking the sweat off his head. "I told you I'd be fucking you 'til you cried. You were sure doing that. And right now, you're cookin' my prick, baby, cookin' and fryin' it up in your pussy, and it feels real nice, real nice!"
Evelyn was going out of her mind with joy. She thought she wouldn't be able to keep still if someone had tied her up with barbed wire. Then she imagined being tied up, and thought of the stinging cuts. Even that would be nice now, she thought. She knew she could endure anything just as long as she could have Bobby's big cock gouging hotly inside her cunt.
Evelyn realized Bobby was very, very quiet, almost frozen over her body. He was struggling again, trying to keep his jizz from spilling into her cunt.
"Oh, wow! Wow, baby, keep movin' that ass!" he said through his clenched teeth, swatting Evelyn lightly on the ass. The woman liked his stinging touch, swallowing hard and jerking her ass.
"That's it! Move it! Move it, baby! Come on, move that ass!" he groaned, cupping his hands around her ass-cheeks and squeezing them.
Evelyn liked the sensation of being possessed by Bobby. She wished she could stay still. That would prolong their fucking, she knew. But Evelyn had to move around. It was too much effort to keep her ass in one place.
He sucked her nipples, biting them at times, while she arched her spine and gave him her cunt freely. She felt her powerful ring of cunt-muscles bearing down on his cock, tightening around his prick while she jerked his ass around like a wild woman. Evelyn heard him groaning, his sounds making her cunt burn. She could feel his hot, throbbing, arrow-shaped cock-tip as he gouged her pussy wildly.
It was all so mysterious, so wonderful, fucking nice and slow with Bobby. Oh, God, she thought, it was wonderful feeling Bobby's cock penetrating deep into her cunt. She felt the hot firmness of his balls as the soft flesh pressed against her ass.
"Bobby, oh, yes, do it to me! Fuck me just like you said you would."
"Christ, you gotta stop movin' around so much or I'm gonna shoot!"
"Can't stop, can't..."
"Gotta try, gotta..."
Bobby's face was twisted into a mask of restraint as he braced his fingers against her tits, his cock throbbing and jerking. She could feel his prick moving around inside here cunt, and he wasn't even sliding his hips around.
She knew he was hot-hot to blow his wad inside her pussy. That thought hurried Evelyn along on her path of climax. She dug her nails against his neck, fucking for all she was worth. Opening her mouth, Evelyn invited her young, vital stud to kiss her while he fucked her. He obliged, kissing her deeply, plowing his tongue down into her mouth while he fucked her cunt with a wild, frenzied hunger.
She cried out, feeling the crashing bump of his hip bones against hers. They moved across the living room floor, his knees pushing her up against the television. At times, Evelyn felt the balls of her feet banging against his lower back while her ass-cheeks frictioned painfully against the fuck carpeting.
Evelyn was teetering on the brink, about to cum. She could feel the sharp, chilly heat stinging her clit, making her cunt-muscles milk and convulse around his fucking cock.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhhhh!" Evelyn moaned.
The moment of ecstasy she had been waiting for was going to happen. Evelyn's head snapped like a whip from side to side, her clit popped and sputtered like a lit firecracker. Bobby seemed to have lost his mind on top of her. Their bellies ground slickly together, the boy's Angers mashing her tits as Evelyn felt her cunt just about to blow to pieces in orgasm.
That instant of insanity swept over her, driving her wild. She beat her legs against the young stud fucking her, whipping her feet up and down while throwing her arms around his head and hugging him tight to her body. The world blew to pieces as far as Evelyn was concerned, as she came and came and came. Never had she felt anything as powerful, as overwhelming, as
Bobby fucking her. Yelping and sobbing, Evelyn held tightly to him as if he would leave if she let go.
Cumming! Fucking! It was so wild, so wonderful, so...so right, she thought. She wondered why she had held off from fucking for such a long time. Never would she fall into that trap again, she decided.
"Uhhhhh! Oh, Bobby! Oh, God! God, that was wonderful!" she whimpered, finally coming down from her high. Evelyn let her arms fall to her sides and she rubbed her legs sexily against his thighs.
"Christ, that was-hey, what's the dog doing in here?"
Evelyn raised her head and blinked her eyes clear, finding herself looking right into Pete's eyes. She froze, feeling frightened and guilty. The German shepherd licked his lips, looking first at Bobby, then at her. Evelyn guessed Pete had smashed the bedroom door open.
"Oh, he's just my dog. Go away, Pete. It's all right, Bobby won't hurt me," Evelyn said, dismissing Pete with a wave of her hand.
"Yeah! Come on, pooch, she's not gonna get hurt. Anything I do to her, she wanted," Bobby said, turning back to Evelyn and tracing his fingers around her pussy. "You know, I didn't cum."
"You didn't..."
Evelyn stared between his legs. His prick was sticking straight out at a ninety-degree angle, his balls pulled up tight against his groin. His prick-head was all purple and swollen, throbbing in time with his beating heart. Bobby had held back, waiting for another session with her.
"You were so good, baby, I wasn't going to blow my load in you yet! Now, we're gonna get it on real fine. You and me, goin' wild!" Bobby said, still tracing one finger around the mouth of her pussy.
Evelyn licked her dry lips, feeling as if she had found the perfect fucking machine. He was going to fuck her again, fuck her right here, blow her mind with his prick. And yet, there was Pete, still hanging out while his eyes focused in on her pussy.
Evelyn knew what Pete was thinking of and blushed. Pete had to leave. Bobby or she would have to get the animal out of there, or there was ho telling what would happen. Bobby had thought highly of her. What would she think if the animal were to start licking her, fucking her? she wondered.
"If we could get rid of him," Evelyn said, nodding at the panting animal next to her. "It just feels strange doing something with Pete watching me. It seems silly, but that's the way it is."
"Sure, no problem! I've got a shepherd at home. Come on, boy, come-hey, what's goin' on?"
Pete sidestepped the young stud, going right to Evelyn's cunt. The surprised young man watched as Pete braced his paws up against her inner thighs and began licking deep into her fuck-slot. Evelyn stared with horror, her arms braced behind her while her legs shivered at the animal's touch. He was slopping up the juices flowing from her cunt-hole, drinking them up while forcing his furred muzzle into her pussy.
Evelyn finally came to her senses, slapping her hands at the dog, scooting back and away from the German shepherd while staring up at Bobby helplessly. She saw the young man laughing at her.
CHAPTER TEN
"Oh, that dog! I don't know why he's doing this to me!" Evelyn cried, hitting Pete again sharply across the snout.
But the dog ignored her blows, tunneling his mouth into her fuck-hole, his forelegs stiff while he twisted his head from side to side. Bobby was watching, jerking his cock-meat slowly, greasing it down with the pre-cum bubbling up freely from his balls and dribbling from his piss-slit.
Evelyn shook her head, tears of fear and frustration welling up hotly behind her eyes. She hadn't meant for it to happen. It was awful-terrible-having Pete do this in front of Bobby.
"Man, you're wilder than any woman I've ever seen!"
"No, ohhhhh..."
"In fact, I think I'm gonna have some fun with this! You're gonna get fucked by both of us, baby, and at the same time! Come on, boy," Bobby said softly to the growling German shepherd as he approached the two of them. "We're both gonna get a piece of ass."
Bobby stroked the dog's head, then moved behind Evelyn, petting the big beast on the head. Evelyn watched, feeling her cunt being spread open a little farther by Pete's tongue.
Pete slurped up her pussy-juices, tickling her with his tongue, petting her clit, while the young stud slid his legs on either side of her ass-cheeks. Evelyn groaned, her head lolling back as she felt his hands gripping her thighs and lifting her off the floor. Pete didn't stop licking into her cunt, moving his paws a little closer to her pussy and dipping his mouth in farther.
"What are you going...uhhhh...going to do to me?"
"Fuck you in the ass!"
"What? No? No, don't!"
Evelyn struggled briefly against Bobby's hands holding her inches from the floor. She had thought about getting fucked in the ass several times. Indeed, the few times her husband had touched her in the shitter with his fingers, she had considered what it would be like having a man's prick up there. But nothing had ever happened.
Evelyn felt Bobby's big, fat cock rubbing up against her ass-crack. His cock was ready to fuck her into her tight, little, virgin shitter. Evelyn again tried wriggling away, but the rising heat in her cunt had sapped her strength.
She sat there, limp in Bobby's arms, feeling his cock-head rubbing up against her shitter until it pressed straight up against her ass-hole, ready to slide in. She felt his fingers tightening around her hip bones, nearly bruising her flesh.
Bobby laughed, kicking her legs farther apart with his, then setting her down on his prick. Pete licked harder, staring at her, wondering why she was going wild, her body stiffening and jerking when he hadn't even started putting his bony cock into her pussy yet.
"Now! It's gonna happen now, fucked in the ass. Hope that mutt knows what the fuck to do.
Don't wanna be coachin' him, especially when I'm roddin' your ass!" Bobby whispered, biting her earlobe.
Evelyn hoped so too. The pressure against her shitter was getting more and more intense. Bobby reached down, bracing his cock-shaft with his fingers, keeping his cock stiff against the rubbery circle of her shitter.
Closing her eyes, concentrating hard as she could, the woman let her ass muscles relax. Bobby's cock jammed in, squeezing into her bowels, making her ass-cheeks prance spastically. Before she could even think about tightening her shitter instinctively, Bobby had slipped his cock-meat into her shit-hole.
She cried out, feeling her body splitting in two. It was wilder, more painful having his prick slipping into her shitter, than the very first time a man fucked her in the cunt! At the same time, Evelyn thought about having his cock in her cunt, instead of her shitter. If only a cock would be in her cunt, she thought.
Bobby let go of her hips, setting her firmly on his lap while feeding her inch after inch of his prickmeat into her ass-hole. He slid his fingers up to her tits, squeezing her nipples while hunching forward and inward.
Evelyn felt the pain reaching higher and higher in her ass until it made her catch her breath several times. She felt her legs and arms cramp, while she fought for her breath. Biting her hp, Evelyn couldn't even sob now. For a moment, she had even lost track of what was going on between her legs. There was just the hot, throbbing sensation in her ass-hole, a sensation radiating slowly to her clit, while the dog continued licking his tongue around and around her soft, hot cunt.
Bobby paused for a moment, then shoved his cock farther in, pinching her nipples and biting the nape of her hot neck. Pete licked the folding, slippery ring of her outer cunt-lips, then lapped his tongue all the way down into the depths of her pussy. It was the best, most all-encompassing sensation she had ever felt in her life.
Bobby groaned, sliding his cock-meat back a bit, then forcing all his cock into her bowels. Evelyn had relaxed completely, feeling the hot, rushing sensation of his prick-meat fucking into her bowels. It made her gasp and cry and laugh all at once having her body split like that. His prick was all the way in her shitter, incredible spasms of heat stinging into her clit while that hot fullness in her ass made the woman groan with delight.
Pete was wetting the sides of her thighs, then lapping his tongue over the blonde, curly hairs of her pussy before dipping his tongue back into her pink-fleshed cunt. He moved back a third time, then drew forward and braced his paws up against her tummy.
"Gonna have to make some adjustments here," Bobby said, leaning back. "But think I can do it."
Pete was straddling her now, his forelegs pressed against Evelyn's upper chest as he dipped his ass down, his knobby cock touching her cunt. Bobby had leaned nearly all the way back, taking Evelyn with him until she was almost in a prone position.
All the while, Bobby was feeding his cock-meat into her ass, never missing a stroke. The hot sliding of his prick sent hot, shivery thrills racing up and down her spine, while the animal was trying to position his cock in her cunt.
She felt Pete's trembling, furred legs braced against her body, the light touch of his prick against her pussy. And all the while, the tempo of Bobby's ass-ripping cock made her squeeze her shitter muscles tight, trying to drag more sensuous tingles across her nerves.
Pete fucked his cock-meat into her cunt, settling his ass up against her thighs while brushing her face with his tongue. He licked her happily, wetting her face again and again while feeding her cunt his prick-meat. Evelyn was being fucked at both ends!
Gasping, tossing her head until the tangles of her long, blonde hair threatened to choke her, Evelyn bucked her body like a maniac, feeding her ass first to Bobby, then twisting and rolling her hips up so she would impale her cunt on the animal's fucking cock. Pete was panting heavily, his tongue dripping doggie spit on her belly, while he pummeled her pussy with his prick. Bobby was breathing unevenly behind her, his hands pinching her thighs and ass-flesh while he fed her his cock mercilessly.
She was sandwiched between the two fucking machines, her body hammered by their two cocks. Lightning-like jolts of heat exploded in her cunt, and Evelyn knew the marvelous fuck-session would soon be over. She could feel the hot tightening in her clit, a sign that she was getting ready to cum. The sloppy friction of cock-meat in her cunt, and the sensation of her juices running down her rolling thighs was doing its job.
Again and again, Evelyn cried out, hoping her two male lovers would slow down. But Bobby was bent and determined to get off in her ass now, and Pete could only understand the excitement rushing through his own body and his desire to purge it.
"Uh...uh...uh!"
Evelyn snapped her head to one side, nearly dislocating her neck as she fucked for everything she was worth. Weeping, she felt the power of her orgasm erupt suddenly, catching her nearly unaware. The dog felt her cunt milking his cock and he hammered down with his hindquarters, keeping them pressed against her thighs.
Evelyn felt the hot squirting of Pete's prick in her cunt, fire hosing his cum against her throbbing pussy-walls. Her pussy buckled inward from the heat. Evelyn gritted her teeth, shoving her body up and down, her ass-cheeks jiggling with her violent movements.
She had to cum-she had to. Perspiration ran down the sides of her face, down her ribs, as she fucked wildly, banging her ass and flattening her ass-cheeks against Bobby's thighs. He was slapping her, pinching her flesh, swearing and cursing, as the animal continued to fire more jizz into her cunt.
She screamed, feeling a cataclysm of fire spurting from Bobby's prick into her ass-hole and she knew she was about to cum. The heat in her ass, the feel of Bobby's cock firing cum into her shitter, did it. Letting out a wail, Evelyn felt the world fly to pieces as she climaxed. That moment of white-hot madness settled on her, driving out all thoughts except the desire to feel her intense cum.
Evelyn pitched and yawed on Bobby's thighs, her legs kicking out as she pranced her cock-pierced ass against his thighs. Evelyn groaned and gasped, her cheeks puffing out as she rode their two pricks as hard as she could. Even when Pete pulled his prick out and began licking himself, and Bobby fell exhausted to the floor, the woman kept up until she, too, collapsed-drained from all the fucking.
After some time, Bobby pulled from her ass-hole, stroking her cheeks and kissing her on the chin.
"Fan-fuckin-tastic! Haven't had anything like that!" he whispered.
"You haven't?" Evelyn asked, feeling like a teenager who had just proven herself.
"Naw. And I'm not gonna let you go, either. I started makin' those calls to you and Kathy, but I'm gonna limit myself to you right now. You're more than enough for me!" Bobby said, nipping her teasingly on the nose.
Evelyn knew she would have to be careful about her daughter. But she was intelligent, cunning. She would keep an eye out, ever mindful of the wonderful fucking times she and Bobby would have in the future.
* * *
Some distance away, her daughter lay equally drained on Rhoda's bed, doggie jizz oozing from her cunt-slot. Rhoda was toweling herself off, standing in the opened doorway and watching Rex licking his expended prick. Kathy had one arm draped over her head while her right leg hung carelessly over the side of the bed.
"You were sure something else! I mean, sucking his prick before letting him fuck you! Kathy, sometimes I don't know about you!"
"Sometimes, I don't know about me either!" Kathy said, sliding one hand up to her still-stiff nipples and touching them.
It had been a good time, a really good time. And she hoped there would be others. Of course, there was always her mother to worry about-her mother who disapproved of Rhoda. But perhaps Evelyn would relent in her feelings. Perhaps...well, maybe things would get better, Kathy hoped.
"Well, you'd better shower and get home. You don't want your mother screaming at you, do you?"
No, that was right, Kathy realized. She would have to be careful. But there would be another day, another time when she could come over to Rhoda's house. And besides, maybe she would find out who that mysterious phone caller was and have some fun with him. Oh, Kathy thought, wouldn't that freak her mother out!