Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior such as bestiality. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
THE FAMILY'S PET PEEVE is the story of a family caught up in such a subculture-and the effects of their unconventional behavior on others who are drawn into their world.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Annabelle Whitney had a lovely ass.
At the moment, that gorgeous ass was hiked up as the voluptuous woman bent over the bed, stark naked, packing her frilly undergarments into her suitcase.
Her husband, Grant, was looking approvingly at his wife's sexy body. Grant was wearing a dressing gown, and the front of that gown was starting to stand out like a tent as his prick stiffened.
Annabelle had the sort of body that automatically gave a man a hard-on. Her tits were large and firm and capped by big, stiff nipples. As she leaned down over the bed, the melon-shaped globes swayed, like fruit ripe and ready to be plucked and savored. Her waist was slender, emphasizing the sweep of her shapely ass, and her legs, wide-spread now, were long and sleek and unblemished. She had glossy hair the color of well-polished mahogany, falling in dark coils over the upper slopes of her tits, her eyes were dark and flashing and her mouth was wide and sensual.
She carefully arranged a black garter-belt in the suitcase. She had already packed some sexy bikini panties and open-mesh silk stockings and a pair of sexy, high-heeled boots. She was going to visit her sister for the weekend and her husband was wondering just why she was taking along such an array of very provocative lingerie.
He thought it better not to ask.
As he stared at her lush curves, his cock came pushing out from the flaps of his dressing gown, the fat, purple knob pointing toward Annabelle.
Annabelle closed the suitcase and straightened up. She glanced at Grant and smiled.
"I see you're going to miss me," she said.
He grinned, hardly able to deny the fact with the evidence looming from his loins.
"I guess I'll just have to jack off a few dozen times while you're away," he said.
Annabelle liked that idea. She had always loved to think that men were beating their meat while they entertained dirty fantasies about her body.
"I suppose I'd better empty your balls one last time, before I leave," she suggested.
Grant's handsome face brightened with enthusiasm at the prospect. He pumped his cock-muscles and his big prick jerked upward, the swollen slab of his cock-head starting to glow.
He took a step toward her as she stood, smiling, beside the bed. She arched her slender back, thrusting her fat tits out toward him. Her thighs were parted and she dipped slightly at the knees, tilting her belly upward, so that Grant could see between her legs.
Under the dark, curly triangle of her cunt-mound, her pussy was open and moist. The pink folds were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and her open cunt was streaming with cunt-juice. Her clit was standing out like a stump in a swamp. Grant's prick pulsed again, eager to be sunk in that steaming fuck-hole.
Then the dog walked in.
Samson, the huge Great Dane stood just inside the door, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled the fragrance flowing from Annabelle's crotch. His eyes were fixed on her, alert and expectant. His big, blunt head was cocked to one side and his long, meaty tongue lolled out, drooling heavily. Reacting to the pussy perfume that had drawn him to the bedroom, his cock was swelling and lengthening and his massive scum-bags were filling up like balloons.
The dog woofed and, as Annabelle and Grant stared at him, the slick knob of his cock-head came sliding out naked from the hairy sheath. The bloated slab was an angry red color and his piss-hole was starting to dribble.
Annabelle giggled.
"I guess Samson will miss me, too," she said. Grant grinned fiendishly. He was sometimes jealous of his sexy wife, but he was never jealous as far as the Great Dane was concerned.
"Maybe you better empty his balls, too, honey," Grant said. "I mean, it wouldn't do to have the poor son of a bitch running around the house with a hard-on, dripping all over the carpets and embarrassing the kids, right?"
"Urn hum," Annabelle agreed, rubbing her itching palms against her flanks in anticipation. She had, with her husband's approval, been jerking the doggy off frequently. All three of them enjoyed it and it was a marvelous stimulus to their love-life. She might have liked to do even more with the doggy than simply give him a hand-job, in fact, but Annabelle figured she had better wait for Grant to make that suggestion.
She sat down on the edge of the bed. Samson whined, thrusting his muzzle out toward her. His whole brawny body was quivering in expectation, but he was an obedient doggy and he was waiting for her command.
"Come here, boy-fetch me that bone!" Annabelle called, her lovely face flushed with lust. She was as eager for a feel of throbbing dog cock as the dog was to have his bloated balls pumped dry.
The dog hunkered down, then advanced slowly, his haunches lowered and his flanks squirming. He seemed to be stalking some juicy quarry as he stealthily crept up on the woman, following the delicious spoor of her pussy. As his wet, black nose flared, inhaling her fragrance, the head of his prick throbbed in and out, as if his nose and his cock-knob were connected by some mysterious clockwork.
Grant's own cock was pounding like a jack-hammer now, but the man was content to wait, knowing that he would be even more aroused and ready to shoot his wad after his wife had milked the dog off.
Samson pushed his head in between Annabelle's parted thighs and jammed his muzzle into her foaming fuck-slot. He sniffed and yelped. His long, wet tongue slid out and he began to lap her cunt enthusiastically.
"Ummmm," she sighed, squirming on the edge of the bed and grinding her pussy on the brute's snout.
His red lapper slapped into her open cunt, spraying cunt-juice and doggy slobber up into w her tangled cunt-bush.
"Ohhh, that's nice," she whispered, glancing at her husband as he looked on approvingly.
She slid a hand down and spread her cunt-lips open even wider, so that the dog's eager tongue was slurping right up her cunt, lapping out the wet inner folds.
She was tempted to let the dog continue to tongue her until she creamed on his meaty lapper. But she figured it would be better to save her own cumming for her husband's prick, since she would be away for the weekend. She wriggled on the animal's muzzle for another lovely minute, then reached down and grasped him by the collar. She tugged. His snout seemed to be glued in her pussy, plastered there by a paste of pussy-juice and doggy drool. Then his head came away with a moist slurp. His tongue hung out, dripping onto her belly.
"C'mon up, boy," she rasped.
The Great Dane knew the routine. His haunches tensed and he sprang up, planting his front paws on the bed and bracing his hind legs on the floor. His prick was jutting up like an armed rocket under his belly.
He slurped at Annabelle's tits, licking the stiff tips and lapping up through her deep cleavage. Trails of slobber and cunt-cream ran down her stomach. The beast was whimpering and whining and panting.
Annabelle curled onto her flank on the bed, facing the doggy, so that his cock was pointing at her heavy tits. She gazed at his naked cock-head, her eyes narrowing as she tantalized herself by the sight. She looked at her husband, then looked at the dog's cock again.
Samson humped, shoving his bloated cock in and out. Creamy globs of pre-cum oozed from his piss-hole, slathering the naked red slab. Laced with thick spunk, his cock-head looked like a plum drenched with whipped cream. Annabelle's tongue slid slowly across her parted lips.
She wanted to suck the dog's cock.
She glanced at Grant again, a questioning look in her sultry eyes. All he had to do was suggest it. But Grant didn't realize how really naughty his gorgeous wife was, and it didn't dawn on him that she was willing to do more than jerk the animal off.
"Do it, baby-beat his meat!" Grant rasped.
Annabelle sighed. She was determined to suck some doggy cock as soon as she got a chance, but she was too shy to make the first move, with her husband watching. Some doggy was going to get lucky very soon.
Samson yelped and heaved his cock out, his haunches rippling and his stubby tail twitching. His prick slid toward her tits and his cum-loaded balls swung in and out like the clappers of a hairy bell.
Annabelle slid her hand under the dog and cupped his fat scum-bags, squeezing gently and lifting them in her palm as if weighing his load. She could feel the hard nuts jiggle inside the hairy sac, and his massive jism load sloshed around as she fondled his balls.
Grant stepped closer. His dressing gown parted and he cupped his own balls in his hand, as if emulating his wife's movements on the doggy. His hard cock-rod loomed up before him, the purple knob glowing and pre-spunk lathering the tip.
Annabelle moved her other hand under the Great Dane and closed her fist around the hairy hilt of his cock-stalk. She could barely span the engorged breadth in her fingers. She squeezed and his cock pulsed. The hard core was throbbing violently inside the hairy tube.
She stroked up his cock-stalk and his hairy sheath curled over the ledge of his cock-knob like a wrinkled carpet. Then she pumped back toward his balls, and his naked cock-head flared out, pounding frantically and spilling slimy ribbons of pre-spunk from the cleft.
"Ooooh! Wanna cum, Samson?" Annabelle moaned. "Does the nice big doggy want Mommy to pump him off?"
Samson rumbled deep in his throat and humped, fucking through the woman's stroking fist. She released his balls, letting them swing in and out and slap against the heel of her hand as she pumped his cock-stalk.
Annabelle skinned his prick steadily, staring intently at his dripping cock-knob as she stroked his shaft. His cock was getting bigger with every jerk, and it was so taut now that it was humming like a tuning fork.
She began jacking him faster and he humped furiously, his cock a hairy blur as he drove it in and out through her caressing hand. His hindquarters scrambled on the floor and his haunches corkscrewed wildly, thrusting his loins out with powerful jerks. His head went up and down, tongue hanging out, eyes narrowed to slits.
"Cum, boy! Cum for Mommy!" Annabelle moaned, speaking more for her husband's ears than the dog's. "Squirt your hot, thick jism on my tits!"
She arched, pushing her tits closer. Her nipples were standing out like little rosy rockets ready to be launched from the areola pads. Her pretty face was contorted into a mask of passion. She was panting as heavily as the animal, and licking her lips. She kept glancing at Grant, then back at the dog's cock, almost as fascinated by her husband's lustful expression as she was by that massive prick throbbing in her fist.
Slippery spunk flowed down the Great Dane's cock-head and onto his hairy cock, lubricating her strokes. Globs welled up in the web between her thumb and forefinger, and her fist was skimming up and down vigorously as she stepped up the pace, yearning for his spurting crest.
"Shoot! Spunk my tits!" she gasped.
"Yeah, milk the big fucker, honey!" Grant croaked, standing over them and gazing down past the looming shaft of his towering cock. His balls were so swollen by this time that he was standing almost bowlegged, his fat cock-stalk extended.
Samson growled and snarled in bestial urgency, baring his teeth as his lips curled back. His whole, huge body was trembling violently as he neared the peak. His body twisted as he shoved his loins out, fucking furiously through Annabelle's fist.
The Great Dane's balls were so full now that they were rolling instead of swinging under his plunging cock-rod.
The brute howled like a wolf.
"Jesus-he's gonna cream!" Annabelle gasped.
She pumped back on his thick, hairy cock-shaft, and the brute's balls exploded. She could feel his cock buck as his cum came rushing up the tube. She pumped again and his frothy fuck-juice spurted from his knob in a deluge. Jets of jism splashed onto her heaving tits.
Gurgling with joy, the horny woman pumped his prick even faster, jerking another creamy deluge onto her tits. The doggy was plunging in and out, yelping and whining, hosing her fat tits with load after load of steaming spunk.
Cum slimed her tit-mounds and spilled down into the crack of her cleavage. A spurt of the stuff shot up and splattered in the hollow of her pulsing throat. Her tits were drenched with dog cum and still the potent beast kept pumping more of the stuff out. His balls seemed bottomless, his vitality boundless. His hindquarters heaved powerfully and more of his sweet slime rocketed from his piss-hole, skimming in a foaming flood over Annabelle's cheek.
A dribble of the stuff slid down into the corner of her mouth and her tongue flicked across. She moaned as the succulent flavor registered on her taste buds, then glanced up to see if Grant had noticed her wanton cum-tasting. But his gaze was glued on her tits as the Great Dane continued to pump his slime onto the firm tit-mounds.
Annabelle just had to swallow a whole mouthful of doggy jism soon, she thought, wishing that Grant would leave the room for a few minutes.
At long last, the dog was drained.
His final foaming squirt splashed onto Annabelle's belly as his prick began to collapse, the long cock-rod bending and the knob drooping down as it slid from her fist. The brute stopped humping and stood rigid, angled up over the side of the bed, panting.
Annabelle continued to pump him, making certain that she had milked out every last spurt. Her fist tightened and she squeezed his cock-rod, coaxing another slimy trickle to ooze from his piss-hole. She rubbed the creamy spillage into his slippery cock-head with her thumb.
The dog's head drooped. His balls were slack now, drained and hanging loose. His prick was looped out from his loins in a meaty arc, the tip dripping.
Annabelle gave his cock a last loving stroke, then released it. The doggy whimpered and hopped down from the bed, wagging his stubby tail in satisfaction.
And now it was Grant's turn . . .
CHAPTER TWO
With his prick hanging down, slack but still impressive, the Great Dane walked away from the bed, drops of spunk falling from his drooping cock-head and laying a trail behind him like a broken strand of pearls.
Annabelle fell back along the bed, smiling. Her belly and tits were glistening with thick streaks of doggy jism, frothy and creamy and starting to thicken. Jerking the animal off had really turned the naughty woman on, and now she was more than ready for a cunt full of human cock.
She still yearned for a mouthful of succulent dog cum, too, and wished that Grant would look the other way for a moment, so she could at least lick her creamy hand. But Grant was staring at her, fascinated by the erotic sight of his voluptuous wife all slathered with doggy spunk.
Annabelle vowed to give the dog a blow-job at the first chance she got, but now the prospect of getting well-and-truly fucked was enough. She arched her back and parted her legs, raising one knee. Her cunt-hole was wide open, the slit transformed into an oval slot and that slot awash with a flowing stream of cunt-nectar. She was so hot that it felt as if she had a glowing ember between her lush thighs and it wouldn't have surprised her to see wisps of steam rushing out from between her parted legs.
Grant let his dressing down fall from his shoulders and thrust his hips out. His prick was rock hard and the knob was pumping in and out, spilling out heavy globs of preliminary fuck-juice from the cleft.
He jerked his loins in a fucking motion, stabbing his prick toward Annabelle, and the wanton woman wriggled and squirmed in happy expectations. She reached up and began to rub the dog jism into her tits, like some greasy sun-tan lotion. The stuff felt as thick as melted lead. She massaged her slippery tit-mounds and pulled at the taut tips.
"Screw me, darling-fuck my ass off!" she moaned.
Her ass heaved up, and she tilted her steaming pussy into the fucking angle, a pussy-platform lifted invitingly. She switched her hips and pumped her gently rounded belly. Cunt-juice poured down her crotch and soaked into the tight crack of her up-thrust ass.
Grant knelt between her legs. His prick loomed out over her belly like a club poised to strike, and he worked his cock, causing it to buck and jolt. Annabelle whimpered, knowing how wonderful it would feel when that enormous slab of hot, hard cock was pounding away in the very core of her overheated cunt.
He poised over her, not coupling yet, prolonging the thrill of sinking his thundering cock in her pussy. He reached down and squeezed her slimy tits, his fingers sliding in the doggy jism as they pulled up to her nipples. Those rosy tips exploded as he plucked at them.
He leaned down to kiss her on the lips, lightly for a moment, then with passion. Her lips parted and his tongue pushed into her mouth. She sucked on it and entwined her own tongue with his, the two lappers coiling together like serpents mating in a moist cavern.
She wondered if he could taste the dog cum that still tingled so tantalizingly on her taste-buds?
They swapped tongues and saliva, French kissing heatedly, lips grinding and tongues exploring. They were panting into each other's open mouth. She sucked his tongue like a cock and he sucked hers like a clit. As his mouth worked on hers, Grant continued to massage her scum-soaked tits and pull on her swollen nipples.
Annabelle bridged her lithe body. Grant was kneeling over her, his head down on hers, and as she arched up under him, his iron-hard prick pressed an elongated indentation into her belly.
His balls were dragging through her curly pubic jungle and his stiff cock-stalk jutted up so that his heavy cock-head was throbbing in her belly button. His cock felt so hot that she thought he might brand her.
She wriggled joyfully against him, head and shoulders on the bed and her sensual body hiked up against his. She was quivering as she felt how long his cock was and anticipated having it plunging deeply up her smoldering pussy, filling her to the core.
Grant ran his hands up and down her flanks and reached under her to cup her by the firm cheeks of her shapely ass, pulling her belly tighter to his loins. His mouth slid from hers, and he started to go down on her tits for a suck, but then thought better of it, remembering that those fat tits were drenched with doggy jism. Unlike his wanton wife, Grant had no desire to taste dog cum.
His mouth moved back onto hers, lips twisting together, tongues flaring and flailing. Annabelle slid a hand down between them and grasped his rigid prick. Tilting her wrist, she worked his prick against her belly.
He dipped his hand into her pussy from under her churning ass, fingering her wet fuck-slot and rubbing his thumb against her tingling clit. Annabelle jerked, grinding her soaking pussy against his caressing hand. But she didn't want to cream yet-not until she had her cunt stuffed full of cock-meat.
She held his cock by the hilt and turned her hand, levering his prick down into her pussy. His bloated cock-knob slid around in her creamy pussy and brushed against her clit. Cunt-juice poured out, dewy streaks lacing his purple prick, and milky trickles seeping down into the crack of her ass.
"Give it to me, darling!" she whined.
Grant braced, his ass poised and ready to hump. He made his cock-head flare in her hairy pussy, and her cunt-lips sucked on that throbbing wedge, pulling and dragging. His cock-knob vanished in her pussy with a soft slurp.
With his cock-head embedded in her pussy, his long cock stood out between them, like a tubular bridge connecting his balls to her fuck-slot. He stayed there for a moment, lifting her ass higher, bracing for the first full thrust up into her steaming pussy. Annabelle's pussy was pulling on his prick, sucking him in deeper. Her pliable cunt-lips collared his cock just behind the flaring head, sucking like a hairy mouth in a French kiss.
Grant wasn't humping yet, but Annabelle's suction cunt was pulling his cock in inch by inch. She looked down over the rise of her heaving tits, seeing his thick prick sinking into her pink pussy.
"Shove it all up me!" she squealed. "Give it to me, Grant! Pack my pussy!"
Grant grunted and slammed his hips out, burying his cock ball-deep up her fuck-hole.
"Oh!" she cried, as she felt her loins fill up. Then she wailed with the rapture of it. She wriggled wildly on his fat prick. Grant held it all up her for a few moments, savoring the sensation of having every last inch of his booming prick buried in clinging cunt-hole and letting Annabelle thrill to the joyous feeling of having her cunt stuffed to the brim with thundering cock-meat.
His scum-bags felt like bowling balls as they rolled against her up-thrust ass, and his cockhead felt like a lump of smoldering iron deep in her cunt. His hard prick worked like a crowbar up her pussy, wedging and prying and levering her loins up and down.
Annabelle jerked, starting the fucking motion before her husband began to move. She pulled her pussy-hole up his cock-rod to the head, paused for an instant, then jammed back down and gorged her cunt-gash once more.
Grant's hard ass bucked and he began to move with Annabelle, in counterpoint, slamming his prick into her cunt as she pumped down to meet him.
He fed the meat to her with long, underslung strokes and Annabelle jolted under him, screwing her fiery pussy down on his prick. They were jerking together spasmodically in a wild horizontal dance. Their bellies slapped together and his balls whacked against her grinding ass each time he buried his cock to the hilt.
His prick pulled out against the suction of her fuck-hole, slathered with her cream. Cunt-juice steamed from his smoking hot cock-stalk as it withdrew. Annabelle gurgled, twisting her hips and winding her pussy around on his sliding cock-shaft like a juicy nut on a bolt. As he plowed in, she jerked down to meet him, and as he pulled back, she whipped her pelvis around, adding more to the in-and-out friction.
Grant dipped down, shoveling his prick into her and tilting her ass up on the thrust, then he rose up and fed it in from a higher angle, so that every inch of his throbbing cock-rod ran over her clit as it went in and out, making that swollen nugget flare and pulse.
They humped together faster and harder, both drawing toward the creamy crest. Grant hammered his cock into her and she whipped her pussy down to meet him, taking every precious inch, feeling his cock-head slide into the core of her cunt-hole as his balls rolled into her groin.
"Cum, cum!" she wailed, ready to melt and longing for his hot, thick cream.
Her supple body coiled like a spring, snapping and jerking and grinding. She bridged and bowed, thrashing about in bliss, taking his driving cock in from all angles. She was trembling as he packed her pussy full and shuddering as he dragged that fat hunk out.
Her pliable cunt-hole clamped around him, caressing him, outlining every inch of his cock-rod and knob. Her inner walls closed, the rings rippling up his cock as if she were jerking him off with her pussy. Her cunt-lips were clamped to him so tightly that when he withdrew, they were dragged along, distended on his shaft, so that it seemed as if he were going to pull her pussy inside out.
Annabelle threw her legs up and hooked her thighs around his flanks, clamping him in a velvet vise. Her heels drummed against his humping ass and then slid down and rubbed against his balls. She clung to him, riding him from below, then parted her legs again, her feet pedaling in the air behind his haunches as he pumped it to her furiously.
"I can't wait!" she gasped, as her cunt began to dissolve around his prick. "Flood me, darling! Shoot your slime up my fucking cunt!"
Grant grunted and packed her fuck-hole, feeling the cunt-sleeve melt around his prick like a wax candle around a flaming wick. Her pussy filled with cum and his cock rammed in on the lubrication. Her pussy was so creamy now that his knob was splashing as it drove in, yet although she was flooded with cream, her cunt-walls still clung tightly to him, fluttering and rippling and sucking greedily.
Grant was gasping, ready to blow his wad. His cock hissed up her fuck-hole and yanked back out against the suction. He whipped it in again, stuffing her pussy full as more goo gushed out, turning her cunt to paste. Her whole crotch was swampy with the overflow of her cunt-juice, lathered with the liquid of lust. The flow was coming hotter and thicker as she reached the peak.
"Hose my cunt! Hose my cunt!" she pleaded.
His ass corkscrewed, jolting his cock in as his scum-bags expanded, ready to burst.
"Here it comes, baby!" he rasped.
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Slime me!" she cried, wanting his hot fuck-juice as much as she wanted to spill her own steaming cum out. She whipped her ass and hips about like a whirling dervish as she felt his prick swell.
Grant gasped and his balls exploded.
His thick sap rushed up his cock-shaft and rocketed into Annabelle's cunt-hole. She wailed with bliss as she felt that thick jism flood her, and her clit detonated as she creamed again, melting on his spurting cock-rod.
Grant shot his juice into her in torrents, spurt after spurt sliming her hot pussy. He came as he plunged in and came again on the recoil.
Annabelle's cunt was going off repeatedly, creaming each time she felt another deluge of fuck-juice squirt into her. His jism poured out in slimy ropes and creamy cables and her cunt-cum swirled into her pussy to mingle with his jism. Her fuck-hole was full and overflowing. Blended juice gushed from her pussy each time his fat cock plugged her to the brim again.
Grunting, Grant jerked in and his last hot spurt hosed into her pussy. His ass pumped spasmodically as he lost the tempo, faltering, stroking erratically. Annabelle continued to pull her pussy up and down on his spent meat, milking out the last spasms of her cumming. Her cunt-muscles ringed his cock, coaxing out a few last globs of slime from his deflated cock-head as his cock-meat shrunk inside her.
He sank down onto her, his head cradled to her tits, panting and trembling. His cock slowly slid from her pussy as it had gone in, inch by inch. The fat knob popped out. Her cunt stayed open, retaining the outline of his cock-meat even after it had been vacated, as if she had melted and been molded to the shape of his prick. Cum and cunt-cream poured from her pussy, soaking her groin and pooling on the bed beneath her still-twitching ass.
Grant's eyes were closed.
With an impish grin, Annabelle slid her hand up the slope of her tit, working some doggy spunk onto her fingers. Then she brought that hand up to her mouth and licked at the gooey dog jism, sighing softly. She slid her fingers into her lips and sucked, marveling at how delicious dog cum was, even delivered by hand-and thinking about how lovely it would be if a girl drank it straight out of a spurting doggy cock, all steaming hot and thick as the dog's balls blew and he flooded her tongue and whitewashed her tonsils. Annabelle could hardly wait.
CHAPTER THREE
Samson, with his balls well drained, had left the bedroom and padded downstairs. His prick was hanging down, not fully soft yet. His red knob still squeezed out from the hairy sheath and dripped with spunk. The Great Dane walked through the living room and into the lounge, where the Whitney kids were watching television.
Wendy Whitney was a nubile and sexy girl who looked a great deal like a younger version of her voluptuous mother-and who had the same uninhibited inclinations about naughty things.
Jimmy Whitney, although he was still a virgin, was gifted with a huge cock and balls inherited from his daddy.
That cock was getting stiff at the moment.
The kids had heard the furious squeaking of the bedsprings and, knowing that Mom and Dad were screwing up a storm, they had exchanged a knowing glance and a giggle. They were both sneaky kids, looking and listening and very much aware of what their parents were up to.
Now Jimmy was secretly looking at his kid sister and that delectable sight was making his prick swell and his scum-bags inflate alarmingly. He wanted to go to his bedroom and give himself a hand-job, yet he was reluctant to leave the room when his sister was there to be admired.
Wendy was sprawled out on the couch in a very provocative position. She had one knee raised and Jimmy could look right up under her skirt and into her crotch. It was a tantalizing sight. The crotch band of her tiny bikini panties was so narrow that it had been sucked up into her pussy-gash, and Jimmy could see a few wisps of cunt-hair curling out from either side. The crotclipiece of her panties looked damp, as well, he thought. He groaned softly, beads of sweat dotting his brow. Had she assumed that provocative position deliberately? He wasn't sure and he was afraid to ask.
Wendy, pretending not to notice her brother's fascination, stretched languidly.
Her plump young tits thrust out against her blouse, the stiff tips outlined by the material. The top buttons were undone, exposing the slope of her smooth cleavage halfway down her tit-mounds.
Jimmy licked his lips.
His cock was pounding frantically, the bulge prominent in the front of his tight jeans. Wendy glanced across at him and smiled. But Jimmy couldn't be sure if it was a knowing smile or just a friendly gesture. He wasn't sure if he should try to conceal his thundering erection or make it obvious and see what developed.
Then the Great Dane walked in.
"Holy shit! Look at his prick!" Wendy squealed.
Jimmy grinned. The dog crossed the room and curled up in the corner, one leg raised. He was still showing the slick tip of his cock-head. A thread of glistening jism slid down, a strand connecting his knob to the carpet, like a fragile wire. Wendy was eyeing him with interest.
"I bet Mom's been at the fucker again," she chirped, all excited by the idea.
"Boy-Mom and Dad would shit, if they knew that we knew about the dog, huh?" Jimmy rasped.
The naughty teenagers had listened at the bedroom door once, when Annabelle was jacking the Great Dane off. It had been a memorable occasion, making them both hot and horny. But on that occasion, they had each gone to their own bedroom, where Jimmy had beaten his meat and Wendy had fingered her pussy to foam.
"I wonder if it's fun?" Wendy speculated. "What?" Jimmy asked. "Jerking a doggy off, silly," she replied. He tried to grin again, but his jaw muscles were too tight, and he could only grimace.
"Why don't you try it and see?" he suggested.
She gave him a saucy look.
"I just might," she said, teasingly.
Jimmy's cock lurched wildly at her words. Wendy's gaze shifted down and he knew for certain now that she was aware of his hard-on.
"I'm not a kid anymore, you know," she said, her voice all husky. "I like to do naughty things."
The siblings stared at each other and Wendy seemed about to say something more, but just then the dog arched his huge head around. His big red tongue slid out and he began to lap nonchalantly at the head of his prick.
"Ooooh!" Wendy squealed.
"Dogs are lucky," Jimmy said, wistfully. "I wish I could do that!"
Wendy raised her eyebrows in pretended shock.
"You wanna lick a dog's prick?" she asked.
"Jeez, Sis!" he croaked, embarrassed and scandalized. "I didn't mean that. Shit." He blushed, but went on. "I mean I wish I could lick my own prick. I-I tried to, but I can't get my damned head down far enough."
She gazed at him thoughtfully through lowered lashes, the pink tip of her tongue showing.
"You need a girl to do that," she whispered. "I don't know any girls that blow," Jimmy said.
"I do," she replied, breathlessly. "Do-do you blow, Sis?" he croaked. "Sure! Sometimes," she said. "Guys really appreciate it and-" her tongue slid across her sensual lips, slowly and tantalizingly "-and cum tastes real yummy."
Jimmy gasped, his head spinning. So much blood had rushed into his cock that he was dizzy.
Wendy smiled, both amused by her brother's reaction and excited by it. She had been thinking a lot about incest recently, fantasizing about both her brother and her father while she frigged her cunt. It was naughty, she knew, but it was all the more exciting because of that. Now she was looking at her brother, wondering if the time was right to suggest it. He might be shocked by the idea but his cock and balls were sure ready.
"I suck and I swallow it, too," she whispered.
Jimmy tried to speak. His vocal cords felt as stiff as his prick, and he only gulped. The bed was still squeaking away upstairs and the Great Dane was placidly tonguing away on his slick cock-head and his sister was gazing at him and licking her sweet lips. Everything seemed unreal. Jimmy wondered if he had fallen asleep, his blood-starved brain blacking out and a wet-dream commencing.
"Well?" Wendy asked.
"Wha-what?" he stammered.
"Want me to suck your cock?" she offered, quite casually, as if such a thing were perfectly normal. But her dark eyes flashed and her moist lips parted, forming an inviting oval slot through which her tongue slid.
"Oh, wow, Sis!" Jimmy gulped.
He wondered if she were just teasing him. But he could tell from her attitude that she was serious-and eager, as well. There was amusement in her eyes when she looked into his strained face, but there was pure lust in her expression as her gaze shifted down to the throbbing lump in his jeans.
"Yeah!" he cried, with enthusiasm.
Wendy got up from the couch and moved slowly toward her brother. He leaned back in his chair, his ass pushed down to the edge of the seat, and the well-packed crotch of his jeans tilted upward. She stood before him, thrusting her plump tits out and switching her nubile hips seductively. Her mouth was watering for his cock, but she didn't want to rush, enjoying the build-up.
She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall open, shoving her tits out. Her rosy nipples stood out from the creamy globes. She cupped her tits in her hands, lifting the firm mounds and deepening the smooth cleavage. Her face tilted down. Knowing that it would further excite Jimmy, and gazing at him from out of the tops of her lowered eyes, she began to lick at her stiff tit-tips. Her pink tongue slid around, salivating on the rosy nubs, showing him what sort of lapping action he could expect to soon feel on the head of his prick.
"Christ-I'm gonna cream my jeans!" he rasped.
"Don't you dare," she said. "I want it in my mouth, Jimmy! I'm gonna suck you off and swallow it all."
She sank slowly down to her knees. Jimmy's thighs spread apart, his feet extended along the floor. Wendy leaned over his loins and blew her warm breath on that swollen lump writhing in his jeans. Her head tilted from side to side as she blew on his cock as if it were smoldering kindling she wanted to fan into flames.
She unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the waistband of his jeans. He just sat there, paralyzed by passion, still afraid that the naughty girl might turn out to be a cock-teaser--that she might back out at the last minute. He wouldn't believe it was really happening until his cock was in her mouth and his balls were spilling out the spume.
Wendy drew his zipper down a little at a time and his fly flapped open. He was wearing nylon briefs. The outline of his cock and balls was molded in the stretchy material and a damp, sticky patch was spreading out where his leaking piss-hole spilled pre-cum into his briefs.
Wendy blew on his cock and his cock bucked, threatening to tear through the encasing nylon. She blew on his balls, then on his knob.
Her head bobbed down and her pink tongue shot out, tapping against the nylon-sheathed head of his prick. Jimmy gasped, trembling violently.
"Ummmm," his sister sighed, as she tongued up the pre-cum that was seeping through his stuffed briefs, soaking the nylon with her frothy slobber.
She went lower down and tongued his swollen scum-bags, then dragged her fluttering lapper up the length of his pulsating cock-shaft and slurped on the knob again. She was purring like a kitten at a cream bowl. Her pretty face turned from side to side as her tongue worked merrily away, making moist slurping sounds on his nylon-sheathed cock.
She pulled the elastic waistband of his briefs out wide of his cock and drew them down, tucking the elastic under his balls so that all of his sex tackle was bared. She gave a happy gurgle when she saw his naked cock. Jimmy's prick was massive and shapely, delighting the cock-hungry teenager. She loved cocks and, all else being equal, loved big cocks more than smaller ones-especially when the balls below them were so obviously loaded with delicious cum.
His scum-bags were inflated like balloons and his long, thick shaft was seamed up the underside by a fat, dark, pulsing vein. His purple cock-head flared out from his rod in a wide wedge, hot and throbbing. Foamy pre-spunk oozed from his piss-hole, lathering his knob. Wendy just stared at his cock for a few moments, like a gourmet gazing at a feast.
"Ummm-your prick looks delicious," she purred.
"Taste it, Sis-taste it!" Jimmy croaked.
She blew on the naked cock, and his fat knob glowed, as if about to ignite.
"Lick my cock! Suck it!" he pleaded. He was damned if she was going to back out now.
She touched the tip of her tongue lightly against the wet head of his prick, then drew back, savoring that first taste of hot cock and pre-cum.
"Yummy," she purred.
She licked him again, laving all over the spreading wedge of his knob, slurping up the slimy spillage and replacing it with her saliva.
Cock-meat and cum were always delicious, but the fact that it was her brother's spunky prick that she was lapping enhanced the pleasure. Wendy was seething with desire, drooling onto his succulent slab.
She knew that Jimmy was going to shoot his wad very soon, by the way his cock was pounding. She was yearning for that big prick to unload his brotherly love into her mouth, as well, but she wanted to prolong the magic moment for a while, lingering over it, making a banquet out of his cock before she was rewarded by the creamy dessert.
Turning her face to the side, she leaned down and began to lick his scum-bags. The musky flavor of ball-meat tingled on her tongue, whetting her appetite. She lifted the swollen sacs and licked underneath, kissing and sucking and thrilled to feel his jism shifting around inside the hairy bags. She tongued down into his crotch, then slurped back up to his balls and slobbered onto them.
She flattened her wet tongue against the base of his cock-shaft and slowly drew it all the way up, lapping along the throbbing vein. She fluttered against the underside of his flaring cock-head, at the sensitive spot where the veined stalk spread out into the fat knob.
She slurped up his cock-shaft again, rising to the top and tonguing at his weeping piss-hole. Up and down she went, licking his cock-rod from all angles, then she fitted her lips against his thick cock-shaft and began to slide her mouth up and down, playing his prick like a flute.
Spunk poured from his cleft and ran down his prick, and Wendy sucked it up as her parted lips slid up from his balls to his knob. She would have loved to linger there for a while, tooting the flute, but she was afraid that her horny brother might cum prematurely. She sure as hell didn't want his cock to spurt off before she had the tasty fucker in her hungry mouth.
Drawing her lips up to the head of his cock, she kissed the slimy tip, then let her mouth slowly open, feeding his knob in. Her lips collared his cock-shaft just behind the flaring slab. She was drooling down his cock-stalk as she suckled. Her cheeks ballooned in and her lips turned outward. She nursed on his crown for a while, her tongue flashing against the underside, lapping up the flow as it seeped out. Then she began to bob her head up and down in the classic blow-job motion, taking more cock in with every stroke.
Jimmy, gasping and panting, humped up from the chair, fucking into her face, feeding his cock through her lips as her head ducked down.
"Ummmm, ummm, ummmm!" she purred, relishing the taste and the texture.
His cock hissed into her wet mouth. Her lips distended as she pulled back up, sucking through every tasty inch. Her head jerked in his lap, dark hair spilling in a curtain over his belly and balls and trembling thighs. Jimmy arched back in the chair, his face contorted. His heels drummed against the floor and he jerked spasmodically. He had longed to know what a blow-job was like and had often imagined the details as he jacked off, but the reality was far better than he could have dreamed as his kid sister's magic mouth worked with such avid enthusiasm on his cock.
She bobbed up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel. She was taking all of his huge cock into her mouth now, the collar of her lips pushing all the way down to the hairy root.
"Unghhh! Umpfff!" She gulped as his hot cock-head jammed into her throat.
Then she sighed as she drew her lips back up his pounding prick and nursed hungrily on his cock-knob again, licking and sucking so hard that she seemed to be trying to inhale his cock right down into her lungs.
Jimmy fucked up as her head jumped down. His prick went in ball-deep. Her nose nestled in his wiry pubic hair and her chin brushed against his bloated scum-bags as her lips worked on the root of his prick. She pulled up and his fat cock-shaft came sliding out, all slathered with her saliva and streaked with spunk. Then she went down again, sucking the scummy slobber back into her greedy mouth.
Wendy gurgled and gulped, giving head with gusto. Her brother hadn't cum yet, but he had spilled so much pre-spunk out that her mouth was already full and her tongue was floating in a slimy pool, and the jism-loving girl knew she was in for a real treat.
She pulled up to the tip of his cock-knob.
"Cream me, Jimmy," she whimpered, her lips moving on his cock-head. "Cum in my mouth! Feed me your fuck-juice!"
She pushed down, gorging her maw, making muffled, moist whimpering sounds. Then, pulling back to his cock-head, she moaned, "Fuck my mouth, Jimmy! Use my mouth for a cunt! Slime me with fuck-juice!"
He reached down and placed his open hand behind her head, holding her steady as he pumped up into her face. Her tongue folded into a slippery bridge and his knob and stalk slid over it as it shoved back to her gullet.
He stared down in awe as she swallowed all of his huge prick, deep-throating him to the hilt. He watched his cock come out, all slippery and steaming, then vanish into her magic mouth again. Jimmy was nearing the crest, shaking and shuddering violently. He had never been so hot or so hard before. He felt as if his hard-on extended all the way through his loins and was rooted in his asshole.
"Cum, cum, cum!" Wendy urged.
Jimmy howled like a dog.
"Drink it, Sis!" he wailed.
"Ummmmm-ummmmm-" she moaned, bobbing her head down toward his balls as those fat bags erupted.
His first crazy spurt shot straight down Wendy's gullet, so that she didn't even taste it, although she felt the thick slime pour into her belly, wanning her like a fine cognac. Gurgling, she pulled her lips up and collared his cock-head, so that his second spurt skimmed over her tongue, making her tastebuds explode.
His jism flooded her mouth, torrents of the stuff pumping from his balls and spilling from his piss-hole. Wendy was gulping the succulent nectar down hungrily, but his load was too great for her to swallow it all. Spunk overflowed her lips and ran down both sides of her chin.
Her head jumped frantically as she sucked more scum out. Her belly was already full of jism, but the insatiable cock-sucker was greedy for more.
Jimmy hosed her throat and spunked into her cheeks. A squirt hit the arched roof of her mouth. Her tongue splashed around in hot slime. He had never cum so much before. Her mouth was like a suction pump, draining him to the dregs. His prick kept spurting and his whole body jerked and shuddered on the recoil.
She bobbed down, taking a squirt in her throat, then pulled up, and he foamed in her lips. His balls pumped as he fed her his cum in steady torrents. Wendy sighed and moaned, gurgled and gulped. She sucked and swallowed. Her lapper flashed on his cock-knob, floating in the flow.
Jimmy began to falter at last.
A final spurt hosed onto her tongue, followed by a mere trickle.
Wendy continued to suck, wanting more of his sweet jism, insatiable in her greed. She jumped her head on his cock-stalk, then collared his prick and folded her fist around his shaft, frigging him up and down and jerking off a few last globs of juice by hand. She cupped his balls and squeezed, trying to milk even more from them.
Jimmy groaned and flopped back in the chair, his whole body limp and shuddering. He felt as if he had shot his blood and bones and brains out-that he was merely an empty sack, all of his innards spilled into his adorable sister's loving mouth.
She sighed, mouthing all of his cock again. His cock was starting to shrink and soften in her mouth, and she kept on sucking, enjoying the reverse sensation of having a prick diminish instead of swell in her mouth. Her throat pulsed as she swallowed the last of his slime. Then she drew her lips from his spent prick and began to use her tongue to gather up the overflow that had trickled down his cock-shaft and onto the balls where it had originated.
She lapped him clean and polished his purple knob to a glossy luster. Then she drew back slightly, gazing at his semi-hard cock and speculating on how long it would be before he could cum again. Now that she knew the joy of a sibling suck, she was eager to milk her brother off again.
But Jimmy was not the only one who had a prick that needed to be sucked off in that room . . .
CHAPTER FOUR
The Great Dane had been an interested observer as Wendy sucked Jimmy off.
He had been licking his own slimy cock-head, but when Wendy started to go down on her brother, Samson had raised his big head and looked on, intrigued in his doggy way. His brow had furrowed and his nostrils flared. It was not the first time that the dumb brute had watched a blow-job in progress. He had seen Annabelle suck off Grant several times. But it was still a mystery to the animal.
As Wendy sucked hungrily away on her brother's delicious prick, her cunt smoldered and flooded. The fragrance of pussy perfume filled the room and Samson inhaled it and began to whimper and whine.
His cock was semi-hard and his balls had been well drained by Annabelle's frigging, but now the potent animal began to get aroused again.
His slick red cock-head came out with a slurp, still damp with spunk and doggy slobber and starting to swell. His big balls began to inflate again.
Wendy hadn't noticed this-yet.
The naughty girl leaned back and smiled up at her panting brother. Her lips were all foaming with jism and she showed him the tip of her creamy tongue.
"I love sucking your prick, Jimmy," she whispered, hoping that her erotic words would help to inspire him to another suckable hard-on. "Your cum is delicious. I wanna suck you off a lot, from now on, okay?"
"You bet, Sis," he croaked, visions of a delightful future parading through his mind.
"I might let you fuck my cunt, too," she said.
"Oh, yeah! It's naughty, Sis, but we can suck and fuck all the time!"
She bent down to lick at his cock and balls some more. Even soft, his meat was succulent and Wendy was enjoying a lazy lapping. But she could see that it would be a while before he was ready to cum again.
She was about to suggest that Jimmy might enjoy a snack of sisterly pussy.
Then Samson yelped.
Wendy turned to look at the doggy, startled by the sudden sound. Then she grinned.
"Oh, wow, Samson is getting horny," she said.
"Mom will have to jerk him off again!" Jimmy grunted, thrilled by the thought.
"Yeah, but she's going away for the weekend," Wendy said, looking thoughtful. She glanced up at her brother with a saucy look. "I guess it's up to me!"
"Ooooh, you gonna frig the son of a bitch, Sis?" Jimmy gasped, delighted by the prospect of watching his sexy sister play with a dog's prick.
"Yeah, I'll empty his balls," Wendy said. "If Mom jerks him off, there's no reason why I shouldn't."
Wendy stood up, her blouse flapping open and her bare tits bouncing. She could feel her brother's hot, thick fuck-juice sloshing in her belly and the delicious flavor still tingled on her tongue. She moved toward the Great Dane, who raised his head and stared at her with a strangely human expression. Wendy glanced back and grinned at Jimmy, looking all sultry and sexy. The idea of fooling around with a dog's cock and balls was awfully exciting, in itself, but the fact that her brother was going to be a witness to her naughtiness made the prospect even more thrilling.
She moved on toward the dog. Jimmy got up and followed, his prick semi-hard and looping out from his crotch in a fat meaty bow. The horny teenager could already feel another load starting to seep into his balls.
Wendy knelt down beside Samson. He craned his head around to stare at her expectantly. His eyes were bright under his wrinkled brow, and his heavy red tongue was hanging from the side of his long jaw.
Wendy didn't hesitate at all. She reached down and cupped the Great Dane's bloated scum-bags in her hand, fondling and lifting and gently squeezing.
"Jesus-he's full of cum," she rasped.
Jimmy stood over her, fascinated. His cock twitched and straightened, rising and sticking straight out now, parallel with the floor. His balls began to round out again.
Wendy slid her hand up onto the dog's fat cock-stalk, stroking and fingering the tense prick. Samson wasn't completely hard yet, but she could feel the core of his long tube stiffen in her hand.
She slid her fist up and fingered his cock-head. That big red slab felt rubbery and all slippery with the residue of his previous cumming. Wendy was staring hard at that naked chunk of cock-meat, not even realizing that she was licking her lips.
She pumped back, skinning his cock-head into a flaring wedge of cum-soaked, angry red meat, looming out naked from the drawn-back stalk.
"Oooooh!" she squealed.
She bent closer over his hairy prick, her lovely face all radiant with naughty desires. Her mouth was watering. The jism that had started to congeal on her tongue liquefied again, making her even hungrier. Her brother's cum was scrumptious-what did dog cum taste like?
"I wanna lick the fucker," she moaned, sliding her tongue across her parted lips.
Jimmy gasped, thrilled to the core by her depravity. His prick jerked, rising up in a series of jolts until it was angled before his belly. Staring down at his sister, the horny boy was looking across the head of his prick as if it were a gun sight.
Wendy ducked her head down and ran her flattened tongue up the slope of the dog's prick. She squealed. Samson whined. Jimmy groaned. Wendy lapped at his cock-head again, finding the flavor of cum-soaked cock-meat so delicious that it made her tongue tingle as much as her clit.
Abandoned to cock-sucker's passion, Wendy slurped the dog's fat knob into her mouth. It was still rubbery, but hardening steadily as she suckled. Jimmy's prick had softened in her mouth after he had shot his bolt, and now the dog's cock was reversing that process delightfully. His cock-knob felt like a lump of iron.
Wendy's lips pulled and her cheeks indented as she nursed on the succulent cock. She glanced up at her brother and saw that Jimmy was gasping and that his cock and balls were vibrant and ready.
"Jeez, Sis-you're sucking a dog's cock!" the boy moaned.
The sight was making him so hot that he thought that his eyeballs might melt, that the image would be branded into his fevered mind.
Wendy pulled her lips away.
"I'm gonna jerk the fucker off, Jimmy!" she sighed. "I'm gonna jerk him off in my mouth!"
"Do it, Sis! Do it!" he croaked.
His legs were trembling violently. Jimmy sank down to his knees beside his sexy sister, his gaze drawn to her parted lips as her mouth hovered just over the tip of the Great Dane's massive cock.
Samson was yelping and rumbling in his throat. Now that he had experienced the delights of having his prick in a hot, wet mouth, he was desperate for more. He humped, his flank dragging across the floor, shoving his thundering cock out toward her face.
"Watch me, Jimmy," she whispered.
Jimmy couldn't have looked away if he'd wanted to. His eyes were glued to Wendy's mouth. It should have been disgusting to see his saucy kid sister sucking a dog's prick, but he felt only fiery fascination.
Wendy opened her mouth wide, her parted lips forming an oval shape. Holding the dog's prick by the root, the knob skinned out naked, she very slowly bent down and took his slick slab into her mouth again. As she sucked on his cock-knob, she stared down his hairy shaft at his balls, then turned to look at her brother again. It thrilled her to see the passion twisting his face, to know how greatly her naughty actions were inspiring his desire.
She sucked, making loud, moist, slurping sounds for Jimmy's pleasure.
Samson humped along the floor, trying to fuck into her mouth, not knowing why a girl's mouth could be used for a fuck-hole but driven to doggy heaven by the wonderful sensations. His haunches heaved and he shoveled his prick deeper into her maw.
Wendy gurgled and bobbed her head down, willingly taking the brute's rock-hard cock into her mouth. She began to slide the collar of her lips up and down his cock-shaft in the traditional blow-job movement. But although the teenager was experienced in giving head to boys, this was her first mouthful of animal prick and she realized that she would have to employ a different technique.
She pushed down and took it all, just for the experience, but then drew back up so that only his bulging cock-head was in her lips. Sucking wantonly on that sweet slab of naked meat, she folded her fist around his cock-stalk again and began to frig up and down.
"Ummmm!" she purred, relishing it.
The brute's cock-meat was more flavorsome than a human prick, musky and gamy and tangy. She ran her tongue all over the knob, inside her mouth. She pulled away for a moment to look at that delicious hunk of hot red meat, getting a visual kick out of seeing what she was sucking.
She had already slurped all the congealed spunk from his cock, and now it glistened with her saliva. The frothy slobber was steaming from the red-hot meat.
Yelping frantically, the Great Dane heaved his cock out toward her face, his balls rolling heavily at the hilt of the long, thick shaft. She turned her face to the side and his cock skimmed along her cheek. She licked at his knob as it pulled back through her parted lips. His prick was vibrating and humming now, as her fist slowly pumped up and down his prick.
She took his cock into her mouth again, with a hungry whimper. Her lips peeled out around the hairy stalk so that her brother could see the base of the animal's angry red cock-head flaring in her mouth. Sucking on the naked head, Wendy began to frig the dog's pounding cock-stalk rhythmically, adding manual stimulation to her oral action. She wanted the doggy to cum, to know the thrill of having an animal's bestial prick explode in her mouth and to swallow his brutish slime.
Her fist pushed back to his balls, making his crown flare in her lips. Her hand bumped against her mouth as she pulled up his prick. She was panting and drooling, gasping and gulping in a cock-sucker's frenzy. Saliva poured down his bristly prick as she drooled on the knob. She turned her head from side to side, rolling the tight collar of her lips around on his savory prick.
She inhaled, adoring the gamy aroma of the dumb brute's cock-meat, the tantalizing musk of his balls and the tang of his starchy spunk.
A thick ribbon of pre-cum unwound onto her tongue, lacing her sensitive pink tongue. Fresh out of the dog's balls, the stuff was even more scrumptious than the congealed residue had been, and Wendy relished it on her tastebuds, then swallowed it greedily.
It made her ravenous for the full load of the beast's bloated balls and she began to pump his cock faster while her lips and tongue and cheeks worked with concentration of his throbbing cock-head.
Eager for his fuck-juice to spurt into her mouth, Wendy was screwing her lips onto his dribbling wedge as globs of hot pre-spunk dosed her tongue in a steady flow. His scum-bags looked huge now and his prick was like a heated crowbar in her fist.
The Great Dane's hind legs were jerking as if he were running sideways. His stubby tail twitched and his back twisted as he humped through her caressing fist and his cock-head slid through her lips and onto her arched tongue, spilling more slime out with every lunge.
The dog shuddered explosively.
Wendy wailed, knowing that the brute was about to cream her.
"Milk the son of a bitch, Sis!" Jimmy cried, seeing the dog's cock swell.
Suddenly Wendy's mouth was full of fuck-juice.
The thick goo poured out in a steaming pool, drenching her tongue and foaming in her cheeks. Gulping, she swallowed the load and her fist flew down on his cock-rod, jerking a second tasty torrent out. Cum spilled from her lips. She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked.
Wendy was in ecstasy, drinking from the doggy's cock in rapture. Dog cum was hotter and thicker and creamier than human spunk and the wanton teenager was going crazy with the joy of feeling his bestial cock-knob explode in her mouth and draining the frantic brute to the dregs.
She frigged and sucked. Her fist stroked down, milking more slime from his balls. Foamy fuck-juice poured down her throat and sloshed on her lapper. Her throat worked as she gulped the sweet stuff down, only to have her mouth fill with another creamy load.
Samson whined and collapsed along the floor.
His spent prick slipped from her lips, squirting a last gooey streak of cock-spume onto her cheek. Wendy ducked her head down and mouthed his cock again, determined not to waste a single dribble. She nursed on his knob and pumped his prick, coaxing out the dregs.
Pulling her lips away and glancing impishly at Jimmy, she used her tongue to mop up the last silver blobs from the dog's piss-hole.
"Jesus, Sis!" Jimmy gasped.
The horny youth was numbed by what he had seen. Only his prick seemed to have any vitality as it jutted out like a magic wand from his loins.
He shoved his prick toward his sister's mouth.
But Wendy had swallowed enough for the moment.
Now the naughty girl was desperate for a cuntful.
CHAPTER FIVE
Engrossed in their own naughtiness, Wendy and Jimmy didn't realize that the rattling of their parents' bed had ceased, nor had they heard their mother call out a goodbye as she left to drive to her sister's for the weekend. Thinking that parental fucking was still in progress, the kids figured that they had plenty of time to carry on with their incestuous adventures, in privacy, seen only by the dog-who obviously could not tell anyone.
But they were wrong.
Grant, still wearing his dressing gown, stood in the bedroom window, watching Annabelle walk to the car. She turned and waved to him, then got in the car and drove off. Grant stood there, frowning slightly.
Annabelle seemed very excited about what should have been a mundane family weekend, he thought. She looked more as if she were off on a naughty weekend. He was still wondering, too, why she had packed such sexy undergarments if the weekend was going to be innocent.
He knew that Annabelle's sister was married.
Did she have a dog? he wondered.
Grant felt a twinge of jealousy, imagining his voluptuous wife cheating on him with another man or jerking off a doggy when he wasn't there to see it. And, jealousy being such a powerful aphrodisiac, his big prick began to get stiff again, despite the dynamic fuck that he had just thrown into Annabelle's smoldering cunt.
He knew that he was going to have to beat his meat a few times over the lonely weekend and, grinning sheepishly, he figured he might as well start now. Anyway, the kids were home and he wouldn't want them to notice the bulge in his dressing gown, so it was obviously better to empty his balls again before he went downstairs.
He reached inside his dressing gown and hauled his cock out. It was quivering and standing at half-mast. He held it, not stroking yet, trying to decide which of his favorite fantasies he should think about while he jacked off.
Should he remember how Annabelle had frigged the Great Dane? Should he create an image of Annabelle getting gangbanged by a group of sex-starved escaped convicts? Or should he-he blushed-should he have wicked thoughts about his nubile teenaged daughter? Although Grant always felt a bit ashamed about it, afterward, he often did entertain incestuous images concerning Wendy-and always shot abundantly with those depraved thoughts dancing so wildly in his imagination.
His cock began to pulse in his hand as he called up an image of the sexy girl. He shrugged. What the hell, there was no harm in it, he told himself. It was just a fantasy, it wasn't as if he was really fucking the girl.
Holding his vibrant prick, he left the bedroom and moved down the hallway to Wendy's room. He was hoping to find a pair of soiled panties in her dirty-clothes hamper. He loved to sniff the crotch band of his daughter's panties, then hold them against the head of his prick while he pumped his steaming fuck-juice out.
But he was disappointed. Annabelle, faithful housewife that she was, had done the laundry before she left. There was nothing very exciting about jacking off into a pair of panties that smelled of soap.
Grant, determined to inspire himself now, decided that he would go downstairs, carefully concealing his hard-on, and see if he could catch a glimpse of the girl's crotch. Wendy was always very casual about the way she sprawled out around the house, and Grant had often, even by accident, been able to look up her skirt.
Hoping for no more than a secret glimpse, Grant headed downstairs . . .
Jimmy was frantically trying to stab his prick out into his sister's mouth but the girl was giggling and turning her head, denying him her mouth.
"C'mon, Sis! Suck me off!" he gasped.
"I'm already full of cum," she said.
"C'mon, damn it! You blew the fucking dog! Why won't you suck me off again?"
"Because," she said, lowering her eyelashes demurely and smiling tantalizingly.
"Because why?" he rasped.
"Because I wanna get fucked now," said the bold lass, giving him a brazen look.
"Oh! Yeah!" Jimmy cried.
"You wanna fuck my cunt, Jimmy?"
"You bet your sweet ass," he wailed. Since he had already had her magic mouth, Jimmy was even more enthusiastic about screwing her pussy.
Wendy turned to face him now, and tongued the head of his prick lavishly. But she didn't take it into her mouth. She knew damned well that once she started sucking on his prick she would not be able to stop until she had milked it off and, as much as she loved to drink cum, her cunt was steaming for its share.
Sucking a guy off always made Wendy hot to fuck, which was why all of her boyfriends were potent and able to cream at least twice. And now, thrilled by having given a blow-job to a doggy, Wendy's cunt was as hot as it had ever been.
She lapped away on his prick for a few moments, then sat back and drew her skirt up above the waist. Her tiny bikini panties were glued to her groin. She tucked her thumbs under the elastic waistband and slowly tugged them down, squirming her ass and hips. She drew them from her feet and tossed them over her shoulder.
Samson ducked his head down, sniffling and snuffling, then began to lap the juicy crotch-piece with his meaty tongue, slobbering into the garment as he slurped her cunt-juice up with relish. Wendy glanced at the doggy and grinned, thinking how lovely it would feel to have that fat tongue slapping merrily away in her smoldering cunt. It was a pleasure she felt sure she would soon be enjoying.
But first there was a very horny brother waiting to pack her fuck-hole with hard, hot cock-meat and flood her loins with his brotherly love.
Jimmy's cock was thundering wildly, a huge ramrod jutting up before his lean belly. His fat, purple knob was slathered with Wendy's saliva and steaming as her spit evaporated from the hot slab. His bloated scum-bags pulsed in and out as his load sloshed around.
Wendy started to drop back on the floor, ready for her brother to mount her. But then she paused. There were more exciting positions than the missionary one, she well knew, and since she had just sucked a doggy off and could still taste his delectable cum on her tongue, it seemed more than appropriate that she should screw her horny brother in the doggy fucking position.
The lithe, nubile teenager twisted around onto her hands and knees, hiking her lovely little ass up. Her thighs were parted and her open cunt-slot was steaming like a foaming waterfall down her crotch. Her pussy gaped in a pink-lipped oval, inviting and welcoming and her taut clit was standing out, swollen and tingling.
She looked back over her shoulder, eyes glowing and face all radiant with passion. Her fat tits swung saucily under her as she squirmed.
"Fuck me, Jimmy!" she rasped, breathlessly. "Fuck me like a dog!"
Jimmy grinned and slid up behind her ass. He shoved his pelvis out and his throbbing fuck-rod pressed against the cheek of her ass. He grasped her by her hipbones and humped, running his prick up and down on the firm slope of her ass, then slid it into the crack between her taut cheeks and humped again. His cock slid up and down through that tight cleavage and the moist, steaming head nudged into his sister's puckered brown shit-slot.
Wendy giggled.
"I'll let you fuck me up the ass sometime, too, Jimmy," she murmured.
His cock bucked at her words.
"But my cunt needs it, now," she added.
Jimmy's tormented prick needed that hot, wet cunt-hole as much as it needed his cock. He stroked up her ass again, then dipped at the knees and drew the head of his prick down into her crotch.
"Ahhh," she sighed as she felt his massive cock-knob brush against her clit and balloon in her soaking slot.
She squirmed with delight, rubbing her pussy around on the meaty slab. Globs of pre-spunk oozed into her cunt, thick and hot, making the naughty girl squeal at the prospect of having his full load rocket into her cunt-core.
Jimmy grasped his cock-shaft by the hilt and rubbed his knob around in her juicy pussy-slot. More cum dribbled out, mixing with her cunt-juice and lathering her groin. Sometimes, instead of fucking, Wendy liked to have a boy jerk himself off with his cock-head brushing around in her cunt-gash, but at the moment she needed her pussy filled to the brim. She reached back between her thighs and fondled his balls. Jimmy drew his own hand away and Wendy slid hers up and held his cock by the root, tilting her wrist and moving the knob in her open cunt, stirring the gooey cunt-gash and swollen clit.
Her clit pushed into his piss-hole, bathing her clit with his spunky seepage.
"Give it to me," she moaned. "Oh, shit! Shove it all up my snatch, Jimmy!"
He held her by the hips again and began to slowly push his prick deeper into her fuck-slot. He went in slowly, savoring the sensation as, inch by inch, he buried his cock. His throbbing cock-head disappeared in her pussy and her pliable pussy-lips collared his fat stalk, pulling and dragging. His sister's mouth had already been used like a cunt and now her cunt was sucking like a mouth, the two ends of her lush body interchangeable for sex.
The doggy looked on, intrigued. The dumb brute was very familiar with the doggy fucking position, of course, and he saw wonderful opportunities as Wendy knelt there on all fours, like a bitch in heat. His hairy prick began to swell and lengthen again and his big balls started to fill up with another load of fuck-juice.
And as the doggy watched the incestuous siblings, their daddy was coming down the stairs, with a mighty hard-on tenting the front of his dressing gown.
Hoping to catch a glimpse of tit or cunt, the man was moving silently. But Jimmy and Wendy were both panting so heavily that they wouldn't have heard him approach even had he been stomping down the stairs.
"Stuff my cunt!" Wendy wailed.
Jimmy lunged and his prick slid into her pussy to the hilt. He gasped, shuddering and trembling, savoring the joy of having all of his potent prick enveloped in her hot, wet cunt.
Her cunt-lips were plastered around the hairy root of his prick, and his balls were jammed into her crotch as he held the full penetration. Wendy squirmed, adoring the sensation. She had had plenty of big pricks stuck up her fuck-hole, but none had ever felt as wonderful as Jimmy's mighty wand, and the physical sensation of their coupling was enhanced by the dark knowledge that it was her own brother's prick that was throbbing in the core of her cunt-that what they were doing was naughty, and all the more thrilling simply because they were breaking the taboo of incest.
Holding all of his long cock in her cunt, Wendy wriggled on the spike, rolling her ass and hips and winding her tunnel around his prick. Her inner walls clamped around him, molding themselves to the contours of his shapely cock and her pliable cunt-muscles rippled up and down his prick as if she were jerking him off inside her pussy.
"Ooooh! It's so good!" she moaned.
She lowered her head and looked between her legs, seeing his balls hanging down behind her cunt, then glanced back over her shoulder at his lust-twisted face. They smiled at each other, sharing their naughty secret, enjoying the sin as much as the sensation.
"Pump it in and out," she whispered. "Fuck my ass off, Jimmy! Hammer my cunt!"
Jimmy pulled back slowly. Her cunt sucked on every inch of his shaft as he withdrew. His cock came out dripping with her juices, pulling her cunt-lips open as they clung to the slippery shaft.
He drew out until only his swollen cock-knob was lodged in her cunt, paused then slammed all of the long, stiff weapon back into her pussy.
They began to pump together rhythmically. As Jimmy rammed his cock in, Wendy shoved her ass back to meet his thrusts, and as he withdrew, she rolled her hips, grinding her soaking fuck-hole around on the retreating rod.
Her body coiled and uncoiled like a soft spring. She arched her back, then bowed it. Jimmy whacked his cock in, his flat belly slapping against the curve of her ass. Rivers of cunt cream flooded out and trickled down the sleek flesh of the girl's inner thighs.
"Faster, harder, deeper!" she gurgled. "Fuck me deep! Fill me, Jimmy. Shove your prick up me so far the fucker comes out my mouth!"
Jimmy was trying to do just that, slamming every inch of his cock into his sister. Her ass heaved up as his prick levered into her pussy, then sank down again as he pulled out, only to stuff her again.
Wendy grunted as his cock-head thundered into the core of her pussy, and whimpered as it came sliding out. His balls swung out, slapping into her juicy crotch.
He dipped lower so that all of his long cock rubbed over her fiery clit as it went in and out, driving the over-sexed girl wild. Her clit was detonating as the friction of his thrusts ignited her lust.
Her pussy filled with cum-cream and his prick splashed into her. He hauled her back by the hips as he jammed in. His hands slid up to caress her bobbing tits and pull at her stiff nipples, then moved back to her hipbones. As Wendy pumped back under him, the firm cheeks of her ass parted and he could see the trim brown bud of her asshole, a delightful prospect for future fun with this cock-loving girl, using every one of her holes for scum-buckets, pumping the jism into her by the gallon. No longer would Jimmy have to jack himself off now that he knew his sexy sister soaked up scum like a sponge.
He began jolting into her pussy faster as he surged toward the crest. Wendy was already coming, her clit exploding and her fuck-hole creaming steadily. As her pussy flooded with cum, her brother's prick sloshed in, pumping the foaming juice from her cunt. Her crotch was soaking wet and his balls slapped in, splashing juice up onto her ass and down onto her thighs. His belly whacked on her ass and his scum-bags thudded, heaving into her jerking groin.
Wendy moaned and whimpered. She could hear her brother's cock hiss into her. The rings of her cunt closed around his prick, sucking hungrily on his meat, while her clit went off as his fat cock-shaft rippled over it, coming and going. She rammed her ass back, taking him as deep as she could, his cock-head bottoming out in the very inner core of her cunt.
"Cum, Jimmy! Slime me!" she wailed, yearning to feel his hot, thick fuck-juice hose her cunt. Her cunt was soaking wet, yet parched for jism.
"Gonna blow, Sis!" Jimmy croaked.
"Oh! Yeah, yeah! Scum me!"
Jimmy slammed his prick into the hilt as his scum-bags exploded. His fuck-juice shot up his shaft and came boiling into his sister's pussy. She cried out with joy as she felt his steaming hot slime burst inside her and her pussy melted again, creaming on his spurting cock-rod.
Jimmy's ass bucked and slammed back on the recoil as his cock rocketed the spunk into her. He shot again on the rebound, and his jism poured up her pussy in a foaming torrent. His prick plunged in, stuffing her slot, and their mingled cum-juice bubbled out from the hairy, coral-pink slot.
"Ooooh! Don't stop!" she moaned. "Empty your balls into me, Jimmy! Give me all of your sweet slime!"
She whipped her ass about and her hips churned spasmodically as her fuck-hole milked on his meat, sucking like a ravenous mouth on that spurting cock.
Wendy was drooling with lust. The cum coating her tongue-both brother spunk and doggy jism-liquefied in the heat of her mouth so that, tasting the succulent stuff, it seemed to her that the hot load that Jimmy was pouring into her pussy must be squirting all the way into her maw. She gulped down a dose of cum-flavored saliva as her horny brother shot yet another jet into her pussy.
Wendy's pussy was going off, creaming again and again, as Jimmy kept on flooding her cunt with his massive scum-load. Geysers shot into her, and slimy ropes of the lovely stuff coiled in her pussy, sloshing into her own creamy flood in a swirling whirlpool.
Jimmy gasped and his last dynamic spurt rocketed into his sister's cunt. His ass jerked and his drained scum-bags began to diminish. Wendy continued to pump, working off the final spasms of her coming as her suction cup of a cunt milked out the last dregs from his cock.
He held his emptied prick in her for a moment, panting as he clung to her ass. She could feel his cock begin to soften and shrink inside her and her cunt-tunnel contracted, still molded to the outline.
Wendy smiled blissfully.
"Ooooh-we're so naughty," she sighed.
And, from the doorway, their father said, "You sure are."
CHAPTER SIX
Wendy gasped and Jimmy gulped.
With his prick still stuck up her cunt, brother and sister both turned to look at their daddy, horrified at having been caught fucking, and trembling at the thought of what their father might say or do. But, despite her shame, Wendy noticed that the man didn't look angry. He looked, if anything, excited. A half-smile played over his lips, his eyes were glowing and, she couldn't help but notice, the front of his dressing gown was bulging with his hard-on.
Maybe the situation wasn't so awful after ah, thought sexy little Wendy, blushing delicately. Already guilty of sibling incest, it was only natural that her thoughts turned to her daddy's cock in fond fantasy. She knew that her father approved of having his wife-her mother-jerk the doggy off and it seemed likely that he would not balk at other interesting and sinful arrangements. The naughty girl held her father's gaze boldly and, although she was blushing and looked a bit embarrassed, she managed a saucy little smile.
Jimmy was more distressed than Wendy at having been caught fucking his sister, and the youth hadn't noticed that his daddy looked more interested than angry, more excited by the discovery than outraged. Jimmy was still mounted on Wendy's up-thrust ass, his cock stuck up her. The flustered boy didn't know what to say or do. He felt that he should uncouple, yet the evidence seemed even more incriminating that having his incestuous cock hidden in her cunt.
After a moment he lowered his head in shame and began to pull his prick out of her pussy. Her cunt was still clutching him tightly, and they seemed to have been glued together by all the sticky paste of their mutual cumming. When he tugged back, her pink cunt-lips distended, dragging on his cock-stalk and clamping him in a velvet vise. His cock came out slowly, inch by inch. The fat knob lodged in her fuck-slot for a moment, then popped free with a loud slurping sound. Jimmy knelt back onto his heels. His prick swayed up and down, slathered with cream and dripping.
"You mad, Daddy?" Wendy whispered.
Grant didn't answer her. He stared at Jimmy's cock and balls, thinking how that fat cock-shaft had been sunk up the girl's soaking pussy, shooting her full of slime. It was more than evident that the kids had no qualms about incest, and Grant's cock was pounding.
"Go to your room, Jimmy," he croaked.
Jimmy got unsteadily to his feet and hurried from the room. He supposed that Wendy was about to be punished and feared that his turn would come later. But the lad was mistaken. It wasn't punishment that their father had in mind-nor bulging in his robe.
Wendy stayed where she was, making no attempt to conceal her naked charms. Grant was staring at her cunt, she realized. Her pussy was gaping wide open, retaining the shape of the big prick that had recently vacated it. Cum and cunt-cream flowed down her crotch in a frothy lather and her clit, still stiff and tingling, swayed in the flood. She saw her daddy's dressing gown ripple as his cock pulsed and she whimpered softly, squirming a bit.
Grant crossed to the couch and sat down.
"I'll have to spank you, Wendy," he croaked.
She smiled bewitchingly. "Yes, Daddy-I deserve to be spanked for being naughty."
She crawled over to the couch. Grant grimaced as he gazed down at her, his jaw muscles tight and his eyes burning with anticipation. His cock was holding the front of his robe up like a tent pole.
Wendy crawled obediently onto his lap, spread across him with her ass sticking up, ready to be spanked. His rock-hard prick throbbed delightfully against her belly as she squirmed into position. Her father hadn't spanked her in years-and the sexy girl had never before looked forward to a spanking with such fevered expectations.
Grant laid his open hand on the firm cheek of her delightful little ass. He squeezed and stroked and she purred. He raised his hand and brought it down, slapping her ass but doing it very gently-more of a caress than a blow. He spanked her again, just hard enough to leave a delicate pink blush where his hand had fallen.
"Ummm-spank me, Daddy," she sighed.
She was grinding her belly onto his cock, wriggling and squirming as his long, rigid cock-rod pressed an indentation into her soft flesh.
His dressing gown drew open and he pushed his loins up from the couch, so that now his naked cock was pushing against the girl's belly. It felt as hot as a branding iron, and she could feel a little sticky moisture as pre-cum seeped out from his open piss-hole.
Grant groaned and threw his head back, his handsome face twisted by emotions. His hand still rose and fell gently, as if by clockwork. Wendy figured that it was going to be up to her to make the next move. Despite his raging desire, her father was still inhibited by the idea of fucking his daughter-but that daughter had no such reservations. If balling her brother had been wonderful, just imagine the joy of fucking with her father!
She slid her hand between them and cupped his laden balls, then stroked his cock-shaft.
Grant groaned in agony.
He humped up, sliding his prick through his daughter's stroking fist and pushing the damp knob into her belly. His cock-head wedged into her belly button, spilling a slimy pool of spunk into the shallow indentation. Wendy moaned and stopped stroking his cock, not wanting to risk bringing him off with a hand-job. She had a much better place for his fatherly fuck-juice than her belly.
She rose up from his lap and turned toward him, kneeling on the couch over his loins. They stared at each other in understanding. His cock towered up and her cunt was poised above the knob. She dipped down and held his cock against her belly again. His balls ballooned in her curly cunt-bush and his long cock-rod extended almost up to the bottom curve of her tit. The girl shuddered, thinking how deep it would sink inside her.
"Wanna fuck me, Daddy?" she whispered.
His mouth opened but no words came out.
"Hummm? You want me to sit on your cock, Daddy? You wanna shoot up my hot cunt?"
"Christ, yes!" he croaked.
Squirming against his prick, Wendy arched her slender back and shoved her plump tits out into Grant's face. He cupped the firm tit-mounds in both hands and lowered his head. He tongued her taut nipples and slurped up through her smooth cleavage. She wriggled joyfully against him as her tit-tips touched his lips.
Holding her tits up to his face, Wendy slid up so that his cock-head jerked into her crotch. His bloated crown was flaring and throbbing in her wet cunt-slot, and her pink cunt-lips pulled on the dripping tip. She shuddered with bliss as she felt a few gooey drops of pre-jism ooze into her steaming pussy-gash.
Wendy reached down behind her trembling ass and held her father's scum-bags, squeezing and fondling them, thrilled at how full of spunk they were. She started to pump her belly in and out, rubbing her smoldering pussy-gash against the head of his prick. Cunt-cream spilled from her slot and, mixed with globs of pre-cum, ran down his cock-stalk.
She moaned as his knob brushed against her clit and stirred between her open cunt-lips, not inside her pussy yet, but just rubbing at the flowing opening. Grant continued to suck on her tits, his face switching back and forth as he nursed on each tip in turn. He pulsed his prick-muscles and his cock-head flared in her juicy pussy-slot.
It was thrilling to feel that massive slab pounding in her pussy, and Wendy gasped, knowing it would feel even better when it was buried up her hot hole, every vibrant inch thundering into the core of her cunt.
She wriggled over him, dipping down a little so that the slimy tip of his cock-knob nudged into her pussy. Her pink folds collared that fat slab, sucking hungrily. She twisted her ass and hips, grinding her pussy around on the bulging head of his rampant prick.
The Great Dane was observing this scene, watching her ass swing back and forth. The aroma of her pussy poured from her crotch, driving the doggy crazy. His formidable prick was iron hard again, the red tip skinned naked. But neither the girl nor her father were paying any attention to the dog, at the moment, engrossed in each other.
Cunt-juice poured from Wendy's pussy and ran like melted pearls down her daddy's cock, dribbling onto his hairy balls. More spunk squeezed from his piss-hole, into her pussy. The girl could feel every drop.
Wendy, thighs rippling and quivering, began to slowly lower her fuck-hole onto his towering prick. His fat knob vanished in her pussy-tunnel. His huge breadth spread her cunt-hole out wide as it slid deeper. With a moan, the nubile teenager slid down all the way, taking every precious inch of his throbbing cock into her loins. His smoking-hot cock was goring her to the brim and Wendy wailed with bliss.
She held all of his prick in her cunt, her cunt-lips plastered around the thick root, and his scumbags swelling against the slope of her ass. She wriggled and squirmed on the full penetration, not starting to rise and fall yet, savoring the joy of being stuffed to the depths.
Grant pulsed his prick-muscles, making his cock jolt in his daughter's pussy. His prick felt like a glowing ember in her cunt-core and his long, hard stalk was levering and throbbing in her wet pussy-tunnel. The girl's pliable pussy-walls closed around him, outlining his cock and rippling on it, swallowing his cock like a greedy mouth.
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned, jerking on his cock. It was the biggest cock she had ever accommodated, buried so deep up her fuck-hole that she felt like a virgin again, his knob flaring in cherry territory.
Trembling, Wendy began to ride up and down on his prick, grinding down to take it all and then hiking up until only the knob was in her pussy. Her clit pulsed against his sliding cock-rod and her cunt-lips collared his stalk. Grant groaned and humped up from the couch, moving in counterpoint. He shoved his cock up to meet her as Wendy ground down, plunging to the hilt in her smoldering cunt. Her trim little ass churned and her belly pumped as she plunged on the saddle of his loins, steadily engorging her cunt-gash with his cock-meat.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she gasped. "Fuck me silly, Daddy! Fuck my ass off!"
She jolted faster, stuffing her cunt-hole to the brim, transfixing her loins on his mighty weapon. His prick felt like a hot crowbar as it sank into her cunt. Poised like a flagpole sitter, she squatted on his cock, jamming down as if she wanted to take him into her, balls and all. Grant grasped her by the hips, lifting her up and down. He slammed her down, burying his bone, then pulled her up to his knob. Her juice foamed down his cock-shaft as it emerged. The pearly cunt-cream was streaked with thick strings of pre-spunk as his cock-head kept on dribbling steadily into her hole.
Wendy's lovely face turned from side to side, glossy hair cascading over her cheeks, silken eyelashes fluttering and the tip of her cum-coated tongue sliding back and forth across her trembling lips. She was panting like a dog as she stuffed her fuck-chute with his sweet meat. Her pussy was getting hotter by the instant, melting on his hard cock-rod, and the fragrance poured out, inspiring the doggy to bestial lust.
The horny Great Dane came padding up behind Wendy's jerking ass, his big head thrust out and his prick hammering violently under his haunches. His nose followed the spoor of her pussy perfume toward her groin.
The brute came sneaking up behind the girl as she slammed down on her father's cock. The cheeks of her ass opened as she jerked down, and her trim little shit-hole added another thrilling bouquet to the dog's nose. His long, heavy, wet tongue slid out, and the Great Dane began to lap hungrily at the crack of Wendy's ass. His lapper slurped into her shit-slot and she squealed.
"Oh, shit-Samson is licking my asshole," she gasped, shoving her ass back as she slid down to the hilt of her father's prick again. Grant groaned, thrilled by his little girl's wanton depravity.
"I know Mommy jerks the doggy off," she rasped. "I-I sucked his cock, too," she added, abandoned to lust, driving her father wild with her confession. "I sucked his prick and swallowed all his doggy jism, Daddy. Ohhh, Daddy-I let Jimmy fuck me in the mouth and I blew the dog and-and I'd love to suck Mommy's cunt off, too!"
Grant groaned, dazed by desire, his massive cock pounding frantically in his daughter's cunt-grotto. It drove him wild to realize how utterly wanton the girl was and to take advantage of that wanton willingness. Holding her hips, he twisted her pelvis, grinding her cunt-hole around his prick. She kept on riding up and down on his cock and the doggy continued to lap at her asshole. His fat tongue was rimming her brown bud and shoving right up her shit-chute. That heavy lapper felt as big as a cock as it slithered into her guts.
The Great Dane tongue-fucked her shit-hole with enthusiasm, then dropped his massive head lower and slapped his lapper into her steaming crotch. Wendy squealed as she felt a hot tongue on her cock-filled cunt, giving her a double thrill. The doggy lapped at Grant's ballooning scum-bags and slurped at Wendy's open cunt-lips. As Grant's huge cock came sliding out, all drenched with pussy-nectar, the brute licked the stalk. His tongue ran up with long, flattened strokes, gathering her pearly cream from the man's smoking cock-rod and then slapped juicily into her slot.
Wendy was nearing the crest. The limber teenager bounced up and down frantically, jumping her pussy onto her daddy's cock and grinding it against the Great Dane's eager muzzle. Grant's big prick pulled out soaking with cunt-juice and plunged back in, frothy with doggy slobber.
"Gonna cream-gonna cream, Daddy!" she gurgled.
"Yeah, yeah! Cum, baby!" he croaked, as her cunt-hole began to dissolve on his prick.
He arched under her, shoving his cock up her melting cunt-tunnel. The dog was slurping steadily away, his long tongue strokes starting on Grant's balls and running up through Wendy's crotch and on into the crack of her ass. Cunt-juice pooled on his lapper and sprayed onto her ass as his tongue flipped on up.
"Shoot in me, Daddy, darling!" Wendy wailed, longing for his hot, thick slime.
Grant gasped, ready to cum, crazed by the idea of spurting his jism into his daughter's cunt. He cried out as his bloated balls exploded. A foaming torrent of juice spurted from his cock-head, flooding Wendy's cunt. The girl wailed with joy and her pussy creamed again as her father's fuck-juice poured into her in a creamy geyser.
Grant's fat plunger stuffed her pussy, and a blend of cum and cunt-cream gushed out. The Great Dane lapped the succulent stuff up frantically, in doggy paradise, yelping and whining as he feasted.
Grant shot jet after jet of jism up into his daughter's creaming cunt, draining his balls as she spasmed on his prick. The girl was jerking like a puppet as she pumped her pussy onto his squirting prick. Her tits surged in Grant's face as she arched her back, gorging her pussy on another thrust, peaking again and again as his spunk flooded into her. She was so full of cum that she felt inflated by the fluids and still her daddy kept pouring it into her as the doggy greedily tongued up the overflow from her cunt.
Spent, Grant collapsed back along the couch.
Wendy kept on riding his cock, whipping her pussy up and down as she worked off her own dynamic cumming to the last blissful spasms. Then she slumped over him, moaning softly. They were still jammed together and the doggy was still hungrily slurping up the nectar out of her crotch.
It had been a wonderful fuck and Wendy purred with pleasure. But she was sorry it was over. Her daddy's cock was starting to soften inside her pussy and the insatiable little minx was still greedy for more screwing.
She gazed questioningly into her father's face.
"Daddy-shall I fuck the dog, now?" she asked.
Grant gasped-and then he grinned . . .
CHAPTER SEVEN
Wendy pulled her pussy off her father's drained cock very slowly. The dog lapped Grant's cock as it emerged and then, when his knob slipped out, buried his head under Wendy's ass and slurped on her flooded fuck-slot. His tongue delved deeply up her hole and frothy streaks of slime poured down his muzzle and dripped from his jaws. Her clit rolled on his heavy lapper as he tongue-fucked her pussy with frantic, bestial enthusiasm. Each time his tongue shot into her hole, his prick bucked vigorously.
Wendy leaned down and kissed her father on the mouth, licking at his lips.
The naughty girl was yearning for a cuntful of big hairy dog prick and, too, she knew damned well that her daddy was going to get excited again when he saw his daughter fucking with a dog.
She moved back, kneeling over the prostrate man. His cock looped up, semi-hard and soaking with their combined juices. Shoving her ass back and letting the Great Dane continue to lap her cunt, she lowered her head over Grant's loins, eager for a taste of cock before she enjoyed a cuntful of doggy prick. She blew on Grant's soaking cock, then slid her tongue out and began to lick his cock.
His prick was delicious and she purred with the joy of it. All slathered with cum and cunt-juice and doggy slobber, his prick was like some culinary masterpiece served in a succulent sauce. She tongued all over his purple knob, then began to lick up and down his cock-stalk and to slurp at his balls. Moving her lips back to his cock-head, she sucked it into her mouth. As the dog's tongue slapped up her cunt-hole, she sucked on Grant's knob, taking it back into her throat.
His prick began to harden and swell again in her mouth and his little cock-sucker moaned. She wanted to drink her daddy's fuck-juice soon and was tempted to keep on sucking until she got that creamy dessert. But her pussy was still steaming and the Great Dane's cock was thundering. Even the special treat of sucking her father off had to take a second place to a cunt-ful of dog prick, at the moment.
She tossed and twisted her head around on her father's swelling prick a bit longer, then with a sigh of reluctance she drew her lips from him. She heaved her ass back as the dog slurped at her pussy. Spreading her ass-cheeks wide apart with her hands, she offered the hungry brute her asshole and he yelped and stabbed his tongue eagerly into that scented slot.
Grant leaned down to gaze past his daughter's squirming flank, watching the dog's fat tongue lave her ass, then dip down into her steaming pussy again. The man's own smooth-fleshed prick was continuing to swell, swaying over his loins as he inspired renewed lust by the tantalizing vision of his sexy little girl getting doggy tongued.
Wendy saw how his eyes were glowing. More to excite her daddy than anything else-because she already knew what it was like to suck the dog's cock and swallow his slime-she twisted around to face the Great Dane's cock. She held his stalk by the root, gazing at the slick red knob, then glanced across at her father's excited face.
Her tongue fluttered out.
"Yeah-lick the dog's prick, honey!" Grant rasped, trembling with the thrill of it. It had always turned him on a lot to see his wife jerk the Great Dane off and the very thought of watching his naughty teenaged daughter tongu-ing the brute was wildly stimulating.
Wendy ducked down and ran her wet lapper over the swollen slab of musky meat, gazing sideways as she did so, to see how her father reacted.
"Ummmm-yummy!" she sighed. Grant croaked in wordless encouragement. He looked even more thrilled than her brother had, when she had jerked the dog off into her mouth. She slid her tongue all over his knob and nudged the tip into his parted piss-hole, then panted down his hairy cock-stalk as she fed the naked head into her lips and nursed hungrily on it.
Collaring the dog's hairy stalk with her lips, Wendy sucked happily on the hot crown and stroked the root of his prick with her hand. The dog's prick leaped in her mouth. He yelped and humped, tilting her head back as he fucked vigorously into her radiant face.
Now that the doggy had learned what a girl's mouth was for, he expected to empty his swollen scum-bags again, and he pumped the prick to her frantically. Grant's eyes slid from side to side, as if he were watching a tennis match, as he followed the action of that thrusting prick into his daughter's willing mouth.
Wendy was enjoying another suck on the beast's succulent cock and was tempted to keep on mouthing the brute until he creamed again, so that her fascinated father could watch her drink dog cum. But she was even more eager; to feel that hairy cock plunge into her cunt. She gave his knob a last slurp, then drew her damp lips away.
Samson woofed and humped wildly, trying to bury his bone back in her face. His cock-meat was dripping saliva and steaming as it slammed in and out, with his heavy balls swinging at the thick root.
Wendy paused for a moment, wondering how she should screw with the horny animal. Then she decided that, since she had already fucked her brother doggy fashion, it was only right that she took the dog human style, face to face. She slid down to the edge of the couch, her ass perched on the rim and her slim, shapely legs extended to the floor. The Great Dane had his front paws planted on either side of her hips. Still trying to get his prick back into her magic mouth, the doggy humped furiously, stabbing his hot cock up past her thrusting tits.
Wendy cupped her plump tits together and arched up, taking the animal's cock into her deep cleavage and letting him tit-fuck her for a few strokes. She held her smooth tit-mounds tight around his hairy shaft and fingered her nipples as the dog's cock slid up and down.
His cock-head squeezed from her tit-tunnel, laying a slimy trail up her breastbone and nudging into the hollow of her throat. Wendy grinned at her daddy and tipped her head down, licking at the tip of the dog's prick as it came dripping from her cleavage. Again she was tempted to drink his next load-but again the burning demands of her neglected fuck-hole took over.
She shoved her ass up, lifting her foaming crotch into the fucking angle. Holding the animal's cock by the throbbing hilt, she turned her hand and levered his pounding cock-knob down into her groin. The dog's cock-head lay in the vee of her crotch, dribbling pre-cum into her curly cunt-bush. Then she jerked it lower and his cock-head nestled in her fuck-slot.
The Great Dane stiffened, quivering and whining, sensing that he was in for another novelty. Being a dumb dog, he didn't understand about fucking face to face. The beast hesitated, not quite sure how to proceed without being mounted on her haunches.
Grant bent over them, intrigued. His daughter's pink cunt-lps were caressing the dog's cock-head and frothy pre-spunk was spilling into the flowing folds of her pussy. The man trembled violently, seething with lust-incest and bestiality combining to drive him to uncontrollable passion. He watched the naked red slab flare and drip in her cunt. Cunt-cream oozed out, drenching the dog's meaty knob and trickling down into the crack of her ass.
"Take his cock in your cunt, Wendy!" he croaked. "Let the son of a bitch fuck you!"
The obedient and dutiful daughter was more than willing to comply with her daddy's wishes. She wriggled and squirmed, grinding her cunt-gash on the dog's cock-knob. That fat wedge sank deeper into her slot and Samson gave a yelp as he felt her cunt envelop his smoking prick. The powerful brute braced his haunches, paws scrambling on the floor. Then he humped vigorously.
"Oh! Ooooh!" Wendy squealed as she felt half of the dog's prick slide into her cunt.
Samson jerked back. His cock slipped out until only the tip was in her cleft. He paused, his hairy prick standing out between them. Then he jolted in again and this time his cock sank in to the hilt.
"He's fucking me, Daddy!" Wendy wailed. "The doggy is fucking my cunt!"
But Grant was well aware of that-and approved with all his horny heart. The man leaned over them, his face all contorted by lust and beaded with sweat, the dark veins standing out in his extended neck. He longed to see that fuck brought to the creamy conclusions-and to take his own turn again in his daughter's sweet pussy.
Wendy moved slowly, at first, wanting to enjoy a long and satisfying fuck before they creamed, but the doggy was pumping the prick to her with bestial energy. There was nothing tender or gentle or romantic about the act, for the dumb brute. He only wanted to empty his balls into her. And as the friction of his hairy cock heated her fuck-hole up, the naughty teenager began to move faster, as well.
She shoved her hips down and pumped her belly as the Great Dane's massive cock stuffed her to the brim. He was gorging her fuck-tunnel and filling her belly as he shoveled his huge prick into her.
Wendy threw her legs up, hooking her thighs around the dog's flanks, clamping him to her groin. But then she opened her legs wide apart again, so that her daddy could see the brute's prick vanish, then emerge from her pussy. Her heels drummed on the floor, then her feet rose up and pedaled in the air. Her whole nimble body shook and jerked as she matched the dog's bestial tempo.
The Great Dane's cock rammed into her, his balls swinging out to whack against the curve of her ass. It drew out, wet with cunt-cream, pulling her clinging cunt-lips out along the thick, hairy stalk. As his haunches sped in and out, the dog's head went up and down. He lapped at Wendy's tits and slurped at her mouth. The girl sucked the dog's tongue into her lips, French kissing the beast, tasting her own cunt and ass on his fat wet lapper.
"Unghhh!" she grunted, as the brute's massive prick bottomed out in her fuck-hole. Her slim pelvis tilted up and down on his savage lunges as he filled her repeatedly with his throbbing, thundering fuck-pole. Sucking on his slobbering tongue, she reached down to fondle his balls, then spread her hand over her crotch, fingers splayed out, so that she could feel his hairy cock-shaft slide in and out of her pussy. She was gurgling with depraved desire, adoring the sensation of having that long, heavy doggy cock plunge into her cunt.
The Great Dane howled, throwing his head back, his tongue pulling from her mouth.
"Oh! He's gonna spunk me, Daddy!" she wailed.
Grant gave a strangled cry, leaning even closer, longing to watch his daughter's cunt-hole get hosed full of the animal's steaming fuck-juice.
Wendy gasped as her clit exploded against the brute's hairy prick. Her pussy began to dissolve in a climax. The dog slammed in frantically, his backbone twisting as his loins heaved out. His scum-bags exploded as he sank his prick in to the root.
"Ahhhh!" Wendy wailed when she felt the brutish slime flood into her loins.
Her cum creamed out as the dog spunk shot into her. Samson jerked back, spurting again as his cock withdrew, then buried his prick and fed her another foaming dose of doggy jism.
His thick prick was plugging her fuck-slot full and their mingled juices pumped out around the oval rim, soaking her crotch and drenching the brute's balls. Her cunt had already been full of her father's cum and now it was overflowing, thick cream pouring out in a deluge.
The dog banged away, draining his cock and balls in steady spurts as her pussy melted again and again on the friction of his hairy prick and the pounding slab of his spurting cock-head. She could feel her cum-juice seep into her fuck-tunnel as she felt every hot drop of the dog's jism gush into her like melted quicksilver.
At last the dog's balls were empty.
Wendy continued to hump and wriggle as the brute drew his prick from her hole. His cock-head slipped out and a last squirt shot from his knob, skimming over the mound of her cunt-bush and on up her trembling belly.
Wendy shuddered, cumming again with her cunt empty. Thick streams of spunk oozed from her cunt. She slid her hand up her crotch, then brought it up to her mouth and licked at the dog slime, sticking her tongue out so that her frantic father could see the gooey jism coat her taste buds.
She reached across and took her daddy's hammering prick in her hand. She reached down and grasped the Great Dane's cock with the other hand. The dog's cock was still stiff and her father's was iron hard and thundering. The insatiable little minx glanced back and forth between those two meaty handfuls, licking her lips and jerking her hips around.
"I want both of you again, Daddy," she whispered, her voice all husky and wanton.
"One in my cunt and one in my mouth!"
Grant grinned, tight-jawed, finding the thought of sharing his nubile daughter with the big dog thrilling, not caring which end of the threesome he sank his prick into, as long as he spilled another load somewhere into the girl. How ironic it was that, with his sultry wife away, he had expected to have to jerk himself off and, instead, found himself in the midst of the naughtiest and most exciting experience of his sexual life! What on earth would Annabelle think, if she knew what they were doing?
Somehow, Grant didn't think that Annabelle no would object, although he knew she might be envious.
Wendy had leaned down to tongue the Great Dane's slimy cock-head for a moment and now she shifted across to lap at her daddy's prick and balls. The greedy girl was trying to make up her mind which of them to suck and which to take up her cunt-hole. Then, with her tongue slurping at Grant's cock-knob, she blinked and smiled naughtily, as yet another thought came to her fevered mind.
"I've got three holes, Daddy," she whispered.
Not understanding, Grant stared down at her as her tongue bathed his cock-head.
"Can't we ask Jimmy to join us?" she asked.
Grant grinned again, totally abandoned to lust and agreeable to just about anything. The idea of his sexy daughter taking three pricks at the same time delighted him.
Again, he thought ot Annabelle.
It was too bad that she wasn't home, he thought, knowing that the oversexed and adventurous woman would relish this family scene.
But Annabelle was going to be home sooner than he knew . . .
CHAPTER EIGHT
Annabelle had driven only as far as the edge of town, where she pulled over to a rest area bordered by woodlands. It was a two-hour drive to her sister's house and Annabelle hated to go that long with an empty cunt. She drew her dress up past her hips and pulled her frilly panties down. Then she opened her handbag and took out a big rubber prick. It was a realistic tool, with a bulging knob and raised veins and a leather harness on the end so that a girl could strap it to her loins and fuck another girl.
She had brought that dildo with her to use on her sister, in fact, because those naughty siblings loved to fool around together whenever they got the chance. They had started out by frigging each other off, as teenagers, and soon moved on to sucking and sixty-nining and Annabelle was looking forward to a weekend of sucking and dildo-fucking with her sister. But in the meantime she knew the ride would be a lot less boring if that huge rubber cock was stuck up her cunt.
Holding it by the hilt, she spread her cunt open with the other hand and slowly inserted the dildo, her hips wriggling as she wedged it up her pussy. She buried it and shifted around, the leather harness caressing her thighs. It felt lovely and she was tempted to give herself a thorough fucking before she drove on, but then decided it would be better not to cum until she got to her sister's-where she was eager to cream in that girl's willing mouth.
Tightening her lush thighs around the rubber prick, she was just about to start the car again. Then she saw something that caused her to pause.
A horse and rider had just emerged from a woodland path into the rest area. The rider was a teenaged girl, mounted bareback. Her pert young tits were saucily bobbing about and her trim loins jiggled on the horse's back, but what really arrested Annabelle's attention was the fact that the horse's enormous prick was jutting out erect.
Annabelle had been thinking very fondly of sucking a dog's cock and, naturally, the oversexed and imaginative woman was enchanted by the sight of that impressive horse cock. The stalk was long and thick and the glossy black knob was bared from the sheath while, at the hilt, the animal's scum-bags were inflated enormously.
Dark desire welled up in Annabelle.
Without even thinking about what she was doing, or what she intended to do, Annabelle smoothed her skirt down over her dildo-stuffed belly and, with her fuck-hole squishing on the rubber tool, slid out of the car.
The girl had tied the horse up and now she glanced across at Annabelle and smiled rather sheepishly. She was a very sexy girl, with curly blonde hair and a lithe body molded within a tight tee shirt and denim shorts.
"Your horse seems to have a problem," Annabelle said, gazing under the brute.
Twisting from his back, the girl lowered her head and looked at his hard-on. She grinned impishly. "That's the trouble with a stallion. When you ride them bareback they get excited. I guess it's on account of your cunt gets all hot and wet on their backs."
She stared at Annabelle thoughtfully, to see the older woman's reaction to her words.
Then, seeing that Annabelle was not at all shocked, the girl giggled. "It's embarrassing, taking him back to the stables with a hard-on.
Annabelle hesitated, not sure if she should proposition a total stranger. But the girl squirmed around on the horse's broad back and, drawing one knee up slightly, revealed that the inside of her crotch was damp where her pussy had overflowed from the crotch band of her shorts. She seemed to have recognized Annabelle for what she was-a bi-sexual animal lover. It was obvious that the girl was a lewd little slut and that there was no reason to be subtie with her.
"I-I suppose you could jerk the horse offto save the embarrassment!" Annabelle suggested.
"Oooooh! What a naughty idea!" the girl squealed.
"I-I could show you how-or do it for you, if you want me to," Annabelle added. Her hands were clenching, palms itching for a feel of that huge prick.
"Yeah! I'd like to see that," the nymphette agreed. She swung nimbly down from the animal's back, tits bouncing. Her nipples were standing out in prominent points, stiff and taut. Annabelle stared at those delicious tit-tips and the girl grinned and arched her back. She gave Annabelle a knowing look, showing herself no stranger to lesbian lust.
"I'll get awful hot watching you," she murmured.
"I'll take care of you, honey," rasped the older woman. "I'll milk your horse off and then I'll use my mouth to cream your hot pussy!"
"Ummm-do it!" the blonde girl urged.
The horse seemed to realize that he was in for a treat. He nickered softly, his moist lips curling back from his blunt teeth and spraying horsy slobber. His flanks rippled. He pawed at the ground with one hind hoof and his enormous cock jerked and pulsed. Annabelle had a pretty good idea that his young rider had already introduced the dumb brute to the pleasures of a human hand-at the very leastfor he seemed to know what to expect. Now his nostrils flared as he scented not one, but two steaming pussies.
Annabelle stepped up to the sexy blonde teenager and kissed her on the lips. The girl's mouth opened willingly. But then Annabelle gave her parted lips a lick, by way of promising the tonguing to follow, then turned to the horse. She moved up beside the beast and knelt down. The animal turned, aiming his prick at her.
Annabelle clasped her hands together, rubbing them as if limbering up for the job ahead of her. She stared at the massive slab of black meat that was looming from the horse's drawn-back sheath. Annabelle's mouth was watering for a taste of that succulent knob, her tongue tingling every bit as much as her stiff clit. The very thought of sucking a horse's cock was driving the over-sexed woman wild and the idea of swallowing a huge load of horse spunk caused her to whimper and pant like an animal, herself.
Reaching out with both hands, she grasped the horse's cock-shaff just behind the bulging head. She could barely span that thick rod between her hands. She pumped back, palms skimming, stroking his cock-shaft. She tightened her grip and pushed back on his prick again, skinning his sheath back and making his cock-head flare out, all glossy black meat. The stallion's piss-hole rippled open and a glob of pre-cum squeezed out, incredibly thick and creamy.
"Ooooh!" she moaned, watching that delicious-looking jism flow sluggishly down his prick.
The blonde girl knelt beside Annabelle, sliding one arm around her waist. She rubbed her tits against Annabelle's arm, breathing heavily in expectation. Annabelle glanced sideways at the girl, then back at the horse's cock. She pumped his stalk again and more pre-spunk dribbled out. Annabelle was licking her lips and drooling.
"You wanna suck him, don't you?" the blonde whispered. She stuck her tongue in Annabelle's ear and fluttered it there as she purred, "Do it! Lick his prick!"
It was all the encouragement that Annabelle needed. She had been yearning to give head to an animal, expecting it to be a dog, and now the opportunity to suck off a gigantic horse cock was driving her crazy.
She pushed back on the stallion's prick, and her face bobbed forward. Her tongue lapped at the brute's knob, slurping up the gooey spunk. She moaned at how delicious the stuff was and the blonde girl moaned at the sight. Annabelle let the slimy jism trickle around on her tingling taste buds, then her throat pulsed as she swallowed.
"God, his cum is scrumptious!" Annabelle purred.
She stabbed her curled lapper into the beast's open piss-hole, then licked all over the flaring slab of dark meat, her slobber coating him with frothy streaks.
Her ass jerked around as she ground her cunt-hole on the fat rubber cock and tongued adoringly on the swollen head of the stallion's prick. Sucking animal cock was even better than she had imagined it would be. Horse meat was musky and tangy and gamy and his seepage was a lot thicker and creamier than a man's.
The blonde girl was feeling Annabelle up as she looked over her shoulder and watched her lick the horse. She fondled Annabelle's heavy tits and pulled at the stiff tips. One hand slid down and dipped into Annabelle's crotch from under her jerking ass. The blonde looked surprised, then grinned as she realized that there was a dildo stuck up the woman's pussy.
Annabelle slurped a tongueful of pre-cum out of the stallion's piss-hole and turned her face to the blonde. They kissed and she slid her gooey tongue into the girl's mouth. The blonde sucked on that spunk-coated lapper, whimpering as she tasted the second-hand jism.
Annabelle began to switch back and forth, licking the slimy cock-head and then kissing the blonde girl when her tongue and lips were drenched. French kissing, they exchanged saliva and horse spunk, panting into each other's open mouth. Then the older woman turned back to the horse and greedily tongued his flaring cock-knob some more.
"Ooooh, I wanna swallow his fuck-juice!" she moaned.
She was starving for the full load out of the big brute's bloated balls, his initial seepage whetting her appetite. She felt as if her tongue were melting as it slurped on the smoking-hot slab of his delicious cock-head. Her slobber bathed him, and his seepage gushed onto her tongue. The beast hadn't shot his wad yet, but his pre-cum was flowing so heavily that Annabelle's mouth filled with sweet slime. Each time she swallowed a mouthful, more oozed out.
She kissed the blonde again, slippery lips parted and grinding. Then she turned back to the animal and kissed the tip of his cock lovingly. The horse was snorting and blowing. His powerful haunches rippled as he humped, shoving his prick out and tipping her head back on his cock-knob.
Annabelle let her mouth open wide. As the stallion humped, she pushed her head forward and fed his cock-head into her hungry mouth. It was so huge that it flared in both cheeks at once, gorging her maw. She took all of his cock-head in and her lips collared his leathery cock-shaft just behind that swollen slab. She tried to bob up and down, wanting to take more prick into her head, but his cock-knob was so enormous that it stuffed her maw to the brim. His piss-hole was dribbling right down her throat now as he clogged her gullet.
"Ummm! Ummmm!" she moaned, sucking and nursing on that succulent mouthful.
The horny stallion humped, fucking into her face with urgent strokes. Her head tilted back as he fed his prick back into her throat. Her cheeks bulged out, molded to. the outline of his dripping prick. She sniffed, inhaling the gamy aroma of his cock-meat. It smelled as good as it tasted, igniting all of her passionate senses.
The horse's head went up and down, silken mane flowing, eyes wild and white. His glossy tail switched behind his jerking haunches and his massive scum-bags rolled out under his stalk.
Annabelle twisted her face around, screwing her mouth as far down on his prick as she could.
Holding his cock between her hands, she started to frig him steadily, adding manual stimulation to the magic of her mouth as she greedily sought to bring the brute to the crest.
The blonde girl was panting and squirming. She played with Annabelle's clit, then grasped the dildo by the hilt and began to shove it in and out of her cunt. Her other hand moved up and she fingered Annabelle's shit-hole. She shifted away and unfastened her shorts, tugging them down and squirming out of them. The crotch band of those shorts was so sodden with cunt-juice that it slurped as she dragged it out of her crotch. She kicked the shorts off and cupped a hand over her naked pussy. But she just held her pussy, not frigging herself-saving her cum-cream for the versatile mouth that, at the moment, was totally occupied on the stallion's cock-head.
The blonde girl's mouth was working, making little sucking movements, tongue sliding out, as if envious of the huge mouthful that Annabelle was gobbling so greedily. She pulled the rubber prick out of Annabelle's cunt and gazed at it. The dildo was soaking with cunt cream. The girl fed the knob into her mouth and sucked on it. She shoved it back up Annabelle's cunt-hole, soaking with her saliva, twisted it around and then, when it was ah juicy with cunt-juice again, she returned it to her mouth and sucked it to a luster.
The stallion snorted, slobber spraying out.
"Shit-he's gonna shoot!" the girl gasped. "Milk him off! Drink his slimy jism! Ooooh, I'm so fucking hot! Finish him off and do me!"
Eager for a snack of pussy to follow the feast of horse cock and cum, Annabelle began sucking even harder. Her hands flew up and down on the brute's rock-hard cock, bumping against her lips, then sliding down toward his enormous balls as they swung out, heavy as sandbags, promising the cum-hungry woman a massive meal.
"Umpfff!" Annabelle gulped as the stallion's cock-head shoved right down her throat.
She pushed back on his prick and felt it expand as his cum came spurting up the tube. The horse's balls exploded, but his cock-shaft was so long that it took a moment for his cum to rush up to his knob. Then it was hosing from his piss-hole in foaming geysers, and Annabelle wailed with bliss as she swallowed his steaming load.
His jism was so thick and nourishing that it felt like she was ingesting a solid substance, rather than a liquid-as if she were eating his cum instead of drinking it. She could feel every precious drop running down her throat and into her belly. Gasping with a cum-drinker's ecstasy, she sucked and swallowed the slimy ropes of jism as they shot from his prick.
Her mouth filled up and cum overflowed her lips, streaming down her chin. The blonde girl shoved the rubber cock back up Annabelle's pussy and leaned across, using her tongue to lap up the horse spunk from Annabelle's chin and lips. The horse was still hammering away, shaking Annabelle's head on the end of his cock as he stuffed it to her maw. Her eyes narrowed with lust, and her dark, glossy hair tumbled about as she twisted her face on his prick.
Sliding her hands down, Annabelle cupped the stallion's fat scum-bags and squeezed, making sure that she had milked out every delicious nugget. The big brute tossed his head and slammed into her mouth, spurting a last creamy torrent that skimmed over her flashing tongue. Then, drained, he stood quivering as the woman continued to polish his prick and coax the last traces of slime onto her taste buds.
The horse stepped back and his prick-head popped from her lips with a loud, juicy slurp. Annabelle leaned forward to give it a last loving lick, then turned toward the excited blonde nymphette. They kissed passionately, letting horse cum run back and forth between their gasping, panting lips as Annabelle unselfishly shared the creamy treat.
Holding the girl's blonde head between her open hands, Annabelle tongue-fucked her mouth, giving her a hint of how her talented tongue was going to be dealing with her smoldering fuck-slot and sparking clit.
Their tits rubbed together, stiff tips brushing as they pressed together, belly to belly and thigh to thigh. Annabelle slid a hand down between them and cupped the girl's steaming cunt-gash, moaning when she felt how hot and wet and creamy that sweet little pussy felt. Although she'd just swallowed a spectacular amount of thick horse jism, the over-sexed woman was still hungry for the next course, eager to chase down the meaty feast with a more delicate snack out of the blonde slut's melting pussy.
She lowered her face onto the girl's tits and mouthed the nipples, feeling them explode in her lips. The girl arched back, tilting her crotch up. Her whole groin was awash with cunt-cream. She sprawled back in the grass, her knees uplifted and her slim thighs wide apart, offering her cunt like a delicacy on a hairy tray.
"Eat me out!" she rasped. "Tongue-fuck my cunt and make me cream in your fucking mouth!"
Annabelle, trembling in anticipation, licked her way down the girl's lean belly. Going lower, she tongued up and down the moist flesh of her inner thighs, stopping at the crease where they joined her pelvis, teasing the girl-and herself by not making cunt contact yet.
"Suck me! Oh my God! Suck my cunt!" squealed the overheated blonde nymphette, shaking her ass spasmodically.
Her whole lithe body was vibrating. Annabelle hovered over her groin, letting a few gooey drops of horse spunk dribble from her lips and splash in the girl's open cunt-gash.
She blew onto the girl's pussy and her cunt-lips unfurled, her clit swelled. Her fuck-slot was open in a wide, pink oval, all the darker inner folds revealed and those intricate folds all streaked with juice.
Annabelle cupped her hands under the slender girl's ass, holding her by the smooth, unblemished cheeks and tilting her crotch upward. Her face dipped in and her tongue flashed against the girl's clit.
"Oh!" the blonde gasped. Then, softer and prolonged, she moaned as Annabelle's lapper played against her fiery clit.
Annabelle licked her clit and lapped at her unfurled cunt-lips. She shot her tongue right up into the girl's seething fuck-hole. The girl wriggled and bucked with the bliss of that sweet tonguing action. She heaved her haunches up higher and Annabelle slid down and tongued out the crack of her trim little ass, where ribbons of cunt-juice had seeped. She rimmed out the tight brown bud of the blonde's asshole for a moment, then slid back to her pussy.
Annabelle clamped her parted lips to the girl's cunt-slot like a suction cup to a drain. She French kissed that steaming cunt, stabbing her tongue as far up the chute as it would reach as her mouth nursed on the hairy lips.
"Gonna fucking cream!" the girl gasped.
"Yeah, yeah, cream me!" Annabelle gurgled.
The flow from that sweet cunt was getting hotter and thicker as the sexy girl soared toward the blissful crest. Cunt-cream slid into Annabelle's mouth, running juicily into the horse spunk that coated her tongue. She swallowed and sucked more from the steaming slot. Her brow rested on the girl's slim, trembling belly and she could feel the rippling waves of an orgasm run across those jerking loins. Her mouth opened wider, clamping over the girl's cunt and clit, glued to her by a paste of saliva and cum-cream.
Shuddering, the blonde peaked, then peaked again, her juice pouring out into Annabelle's loving maw. Then, drained, she sprawled back in the grass. Annabelle kept on sucking, milking out every drop and bringing off every last spasm of the girl's delectable climax. Her face slid around as she tongued up the overflow from the girl's groin and then lapped the seepage from the crack of her ass.
"Oh, you suck so good!" the girl sighed, smiling dreamily in the satisfied aftermath. She reached down and stroked Annabelle's head as if to show her gratitude for the enthusiastic cunt-lapping she had just received.
Annabelle smiled, her creamy lips turning in the girl's saliva-soaked pussy.
She gave that well-sucked pussy a last adoring tongue slurp, then drew away. Cunt-lapping had always been a mutual affair for Annabelle and, naturally, she expected that the girl was going to go down on her now, in turn. She lay back, eyes closed and her crotch hiked up.
The dildo was still jammed up her pussy, and her cunt caressed it, ripphng and clamping. She reached down and pulled it from her cunt, to make that smoldering slot available for the tongue she anticipated.
She waited and, after a moment, opened her eyes, wondering what the delay was.
And saw that the girl had put her shorts back on and was standing up! Annabelle frowned.
"Thanks, lady-that was great head," said the naughty little minx, with a saucy and knowing grin.
Ass swinging impudently, she walked over to the stallion who, with his scum-bags empty now, was munching at the grass.
"Aren't-aren't you gonna suck me off?" Annabelle cried, in dismay.
"Naw-I'm a cunt-teaser," the girl chirped.
Then, with a giggle, she swung up onto the horse's back. Digging her heels in, she rode off at a canter, her mocking laughter drifting back to Annabelle's ears.
Annabelle wailed in frustration. Having sucked off a potent stallion and a sexy teenaged girl, the woman was raging with desire to get her own rocks off.
Holding her cunt-lips open with one hand, she shoved the rubber prick back up into her soaking fuck-hole. She began to frig it and lever it about desperately. Cunt-juice flooded from the hairy rim of her cunt and soaked the rubber dong and she knew she could cum easily enough. But it was only a dildo, a poor substitute for a prick or a tongue and unable to shoot her full of jism or saliva. She rolled over and rose onto her knees, squatting on the rubber cock. She arched and bridged as she stuffed her cunt-gash.
It felt good, but it wasn't enough. She stood up and fucked into her cunt that way, bucking on the hard stalk, then pulled it out and tried frigging into her pussy from behind, doggy fashion. She drew the dildo out and slipped it into her mouth, sucking her own cunt-cream from it, then sliding it back into her pussy when it was drenched with saliva. But none of the various positions were enough for her in her fevered frenzy.
Annabelle needed cock or tongue.
She knew that her sexy sister would be more than willing to suck her off, and that was a delightful prospect, but it was a two-hour drive to her sister's home and Annabelle knew that she couldn't bear to wait that long before she got her pussy creamed off.
But it was only a few minutes drive to return to her own home where she had a passionate and big-cocked husband who had never denied her sex. Annabelle made up her mind to go back home for a fuck-and-suck session with Grant.
And maybe, she thought, the doggy, too.
But she didn't for a moment imagine that the rest of her family might be involved, nor that a thrilling family affair was already in progress as, with the rubber dong still jammed in her cunt-hole, she headed home . . .
CHAPTER NINE
Jimmy came into the television lounge, looking nervous and frightened. When his sister had called him from his room, he assumed that the girl had been properly punished and that now it was his turn to face his father's wrath. But then he stopped dead in his tracks. His cock, which had shrunk to a mere nubbin as he worried about being punished, snapped up to a drumming hard-on even before the scene had registered in his mind-as if his potent young prick was more instantly aware than his brain.
Wendy was sitting on the couch, her father on one side and the doggy on the other. She held a prick in each hand and was gently rubbing the knobs against her nipples. She smiled at Jimmy as he stood there, dumbfounded, his eyes bulging out and his jaw hanging open.
He stared at his daddy.
Grant gave him a wink.
Jimmy sighed with relief, then moaned with desire. It was evident that his father had already committed the same sins that Jimmy had expected punishment for, because Wendy's pussy was streaming with cum and her smiling bps were all creamy with a spunky residue. Now that the truth had dawned on him, the lad didn't hesitate. Grinning, he whipped open his jeans and yanked them down. His prick stood out like a battering rim and his balls expanded mightily at the base of that towering pillar of hard meat.
Cock first, Jimmy crossed the room and thrust his hips out, instantly shoving his cock-meat into his sister's mouth.
She sucked lovingly on her brother's cock-head as he fucked into her face. Gooey globs of juice seeped onto her tit-tips as she wiped a swollen knob against each, stroking the hard cock-stalks. It felt lovely to have a prick in her mouth and one in each hand, but the inventive, imaginative little nymphette had a more interesting plan in mind. She had already constructed the carnal combination by which she wanted to get stuffed in a cluster-fuck.
She bobbed down, taking Jimmy's prick ball-deep in her mouth and relishing it for another moment. Then she pulled her lips up and, with a final slurp on his flaring purple cock-knob, took her mouth off him. She released her father's cock, which snapped up attentively, then the Great Dane's swollen prick, which he humped against her cheek.
"Lie down on the floor, Jimmy," she breathed.
Her brother and her father were perfectly willing to let the clever girl set the scene, and the dumb brute, confused by human contortions, but more than willing, gave an eager little woof of anticipation.
Jimmy stretched out on the carpet, arms and legs spread and his fat cock looming up like a pole. Wendy slid down and knelt beside him. Her pretty face ducked down to give his slippery cock-knob a lick, then she threw one leg across and squatted over his loins. His cock-head throbbed in her sodden fuck-slot and she squirmed against it, her ass swinging from side to side as she wiped her pussy on his prick.
She slid down slowly, enveloping his prick to the hilt. Her cunt-lips glued themselves around the hairy root of his cock as she took every lovely inch up into her hot cunt. Her ass brushed on his balls. Her cunt-chute rippled, molding itself around the outline of his hard, buried prick. Holding her brother's cock all the way up her pussy, the girl patted the cheeks of her ass.
The doggy got the picture.
With Wendy's naked ass presented to him as she knelt over her brother, the girl had assumed the doggy fucking position with which Samson was well acquainted. The huge brute trotted up with his cock swinging gaily and his bloated balls hanging down.
He shoved his muzzle in and lapped at Jimmy's balls and Wendy's well-stuffed pussy.
His long red lapper slid up and slurped through the crack of her trim little ass, then dipped into her shit-hole. She wriggled and squealed as he rimmed out her brown eye. Her asshole fluttered and opened, filing with doggy slobber as a prelude to the fat load of doggy cock she longed for.
She patted her ass again and the Great Dane gave a yelp and bounded up, mounting her firmly. His paws clung to her hips and he shoved his prick out into her crotch from behind. His fat cock-knob bumped and rebounded. He humped again, but the girl's fuck-hole was occupied and the dog's frantic cock simply glanced off the clogged slot.
Wendy reached behind her and folded her fist around the hairy shaft of the animal's prick. She guided it up her ass-tunnel and fitted the flaring red cock-knob into the puckered slot of her shit-hole.
Wendy squirmed back and pulled on the beast's cock-shaft with her hand. For a moment his fat cock-head lodged in her tight brown bud. But then those wet lips parted to accommodate his meaty wedge. The tip of the Great Dane's knob inched into her asshole.
Samson yelped enthusiastically. If he was aware that his prick-head was stuck up the wrong chute, he didn't care. His powerful haunches heaved and he began to fuck deeper up into Wendy's nether passage.
She moaned and wriggled, adoring the sensation of having a thick dog cock sliding up her shit-chute. The brute fed her more cock with every stroke, jolting her ass up and down. She corkscrewed her haunches, grinding back to help the doggy plunge deeper.
Her ass-tunnel was sucking on his hairy prick. With a lurch, the Great Dane slammed in, hauling her lithe loins back by the hips. His smoking-hot cock-head ran into her bowels and every lovely inch of his hairy cock vanished up her cunt. His balls brushed against Jimmy's balls in Wendy's crotch as the dog ground his cock around in her guts.
With both holes stuffed to the brim, Wendy whimpered and moaned. She could feel those two pricks throbbing against each other through the slender membrane that divided her asshole from her cunt-hole, the double dose filling her with cock-meat and with pure ecstasy.
The doggy was trying to hump in and out of her ass, but Wendy's tight ass-track gripped his hairy cock firmly, holding it buried. At the same time she was pressing her pussy down onto the root of her brother's towering prick, not letting him begin the screwing motion yet, either. Her fascinated father looked on from the side as Wendy squirmed and wriggled on the dual penetration. It thrilled him to see her cunt stuffed full of her brother's prick and excited him to see the dog's cock jammed up her shit-chute. The visual stimulation was enhanced by remembering how that naughty girl had fucked him and then screwed the Great Dane-and even admitted to a desire to suck her mother's cunt. His huge prick loomed up like a rocket ready to be launched.
Wendy turned her lovely face toward her father and smiled bewitchingly. Then she opened her sensual lips, forming an oval fuck-slot of her mouth. The tip of her wet tongue slid across that inviting slot.
"Use my mouth for a fuck-hole, Daddy," she moaned. "Fuck my face! Ooooh, Daddy! Shoot in my mouth! I'm hungry for your hot, creamy jism!"
Grant shuffled up to her, his legs unsteady, as if burdened by the bulk of his massive cock. Wendy eyed his prick as it throbbed over her. Grant knelt down in front of her, his knees on either side of Jimmy's head and the boy lay there under his sister, waiting for the three-way action to begin-and not minding that wait, with his sister's fuck-tunnel caressing his embedded cock so lovingly. Her pussy was so tight and pliable and her cunt-muscles worked so skillfully that the lad knew she could milk his cock and balls off inside her even if they didn't hump at all, if he just held it buried and let her pussy frig him off.
Grant's swollen balls swung over his son's upturned face as he shoved his smoking-hot cock out toward his daughter's willing mouth. Holding her daddy by the hips, the girl flicked her tongue lightly around on his big, purple cock-knob, bathing and laving the hot cock-meat. Saliva coated his cock-head, and slobber ran down his stalk.
Her lovely face twisted with wanton desire.
Her tongue was tingling, her mouth drooling, her belly yearning for another load of creamy jism. Drinking her brother's cum and gulping down the Great Dane's spunk had both been great, but the idea of swallowing her own father's fuck-juice drove the naughty minx wild.
She lapped up and down his thick cock and tongued his full scum-bags, just nibbling and licking lightly to begin with. Then she drew her wet lips back up to his bulging cock-head and took it into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked on the huge, throbbing slab. Then she pushed down and took every inch of Daddy's cock into her mouth. His knob jammed in her throat and her lips were tightly collaring his cock-shaft at the hilt, where his balls brushed against her chin just above her brother's grimacing face.
Now Wendy was stuffed full of cock-meat in all three of her hot, horny holes. She trembled with joy. The Great Dane's cock was buried deep in her guts, and her father's prick was wedging down her gullet and she wondered if those two flaring cock-knobs might not be bumping together somewhere in the middle of her digestive tract. She thought that when they came, they might damned well shoot all over each other's cockhead inside her belly.
She held the triple-pricked penetration for a few moments, savoring the pleasure of being engorged with cock. Then she began to move sinuously.
This was the girl's first experience in getting stuffed three ways at once, but she knew instinctively just how to set the pace and the tempo. She was the centerpiece of this carnal construction and she was in charge. She very slowly pulled her pussy up until only Jimmy's cock-head was lodged in her sucking fuck-slot. Holding his prick there, she wriggled and drew her shit-hole down the Great Dane's shaggy cock, feeling his fat knob pull into her tight little asshole. Then she sucked up through every inch of her daddy's cock and collared his cock-stalk just behind the head.
She paused for a moment, with only the three cock-heads in her, then began to fill her hot holes one by one. She jammed her cunt down and took all of her brother's cock up into the seething core of her pussy, then shoved her trembling ass back and gored her bowels on doggy cock. Her head bobbed down and she deep-throated her father. All three cocks were buried to the hilt again and she held them there, wriggling and squirming.
Falling easily into the rhythm, they began to fuck into the lewd girl's body from all angles. The Great Dane humped frantically, filling her ass and jerking out, only to ram back into her bowels with savage energy. Jimmy heaved up from the floor, driving his cock into her pussy as the doggy filled her shit-chute, both of their thick pricks slamming into her at the same time, while her daddy screwed steadily into her hot, wet mouth and back to her gorge.
Wendy grunted as a hairy prick pounded into her guts, gurgled as her daddy's cock whipped into her maw, whimpered as her cunt-hole filled up with brotherly cock-meat. Her lithe body was buffeted between them, tumbled wildly about on their furious thrusts. The hot little teenager, greedy as she was, wished that she had more holes in her body-and more cocks to fill them.
"Fuck, suck, bugger!" she wailed on her father's cock-head. "Cum in me! Shoot!
Umpffff!"
Her words were choked off, as Grant shoveled his prick into her throat again. The doggy pumped into her with a powerful lunge that tilted her ass up and pulled her pussy up her brother's prick-shaft. As she slid down again, her head ducked and she fed down to the root of her daddy's delicious prick again. Like some intricate and well-lubricated fucking machine, they ground together in perfect unison, holding the rhythm together and working in unison.
And this was the strange and thrilling sight that greeted Annabelle's eyes as she walked in, looking for a marital fuck and finding, instead, a fascinating cluster-fuck in full flight. She halted, gasping, in the doorway.
They heard her gasp and faltered for a moment, losing the tempo in the sudden shock of discovery. They were still fucking together, but their strokes had become jerky and erratic as they stared at the woman, wondering how she was going to react to the incestuous scene. Wendy looked a bit embarrassed-as embarrassed as possible with a mouthful of her daddy's cock. Grant looked slightly sheepish and Jimmy looked worried. The dog, however, being only a dumb brute and not knowing that bestiality and buggery were naughty, kept on pounding into Wendy's ass with lustful intent.
"Ooooh, don't stop!" Annabelle cried, her face glowing with passion.
She began to whip her clothing off frantically, eager to join the family get together. They saw that she was not at all distressed, only envious and approving and enthusiastic. They saw that her lips were already ah slathered with thick slobber, although they didn't know, yet, that the slobber was mixed with cunt-juice and stallion spunk and then, as she stripped, they saw that the horny housewife had a huge rubber prick stuck up her hairy pussy.
Mother was a welcome addition to the party . . .
Naked, Annabelle jerked the dildo out of her cunt and walked across the room, lush hips swinging, belly thrusting out, tongue lashing across her wet lips. She stood over them for a moment, studying the situation. Ah three pricks were already occupied but there was still room for her to join the fleshy structure.
She turned and stepped across Wendy's slender, arched back, facing Grant and shoving her creamy cunt out into his face. He clamped his mouth to her flowing fuck-hole and began to suck hungrily. As she ground her groin in his face, her ass slid back and forth and the Great Dane began to tongue up the crack between her firm, heart-shaped cheeks and to stab his lapper into her asshole.
Annabelle creamed almost at once. Her juice poured down her thighs and seeped onto Wendy's back and neck. Grant gulped the goo from her pussy and the dog's long tongue slipped in from behind to slurp up a portion of that perfumed pussy-nectar. Annabelle ground her cunt on the back of her daughter's neck, slammed it into her husband's face and hiked back to let the doggy slap his tongue into her pussy as her cum-juice poured out in swampy rivers.
Then they were all cumming together.
Wendy was melting. Her cunt creamed Jimmy's prick, her mouth salivated on her father's cock and her guts dissolved on the dog's pounding prick. Grant gasped, the sound muffled on Annabelle's pussy as his juice shot into his daughter's drooling mouth. Samson howled and Wendy felt his bestial enema hose her bowels. As her guts filled with dog slime, her brother emptied his balls explosively into her cunt-hole. Between them, they filled the girl so full of fuck-juice that she felt as if her nubile body had been inflated.
At last they were drained.
Grant drew his cock out of the girl's mouth and stepped back, licking his lips. The Great Dane whined and plucked his fat prick out of her asshole. Cum ran down into her crotch and pooled on her brother's balls. Those balls were shriveled now, their load expended in her cunt. Wendy sighed happily and dragged her pussy off his upright cock.
She turned to gaze up at her mother.
Annabelle smiled with approval. She knelt down and kissed Wendy on the lips, her tongue flashing into the girl's mouth, tasting the familiar flavor of her husband's cum blended with the gamy taste of doggy spunk and the incestuous hint of her son's slime. She slid her own tongue into Wendy's mouth to give the girl a taste of horse jism. Then she moved down, trembling. She turned Wendy over and tongued out her asshole, swallowing bowel-tainted doggy cum. Then she turned the girl onto her slender back and began to suck out her cunt, gulping down all the combined cum and cunt-cream from that flooded pussy.
After a while, Annabelle raised her face, jaws dripping, smiling. When she saw that all three cocks were still standing rampant, she moaned with eager expectation. How glad she was that she had turned back from the visit to her sister's!
There was no way that she was going to make that trip today. Later she would phone her sister with some feeble excuse and spend the weekend at home with her family and the family pet--and maybe tell them all about the stallion, as well.
She knew that they would like that sordid tale. But then, this was a family that liked everything . . .
