It is always difficult for a child to learn to accept a second marriage. For the child who has spent several years with one parent, the change is especially difficult. If the child is precocious and willful, it may be almost impossible to create a smooth and happy family environment.
Cindy is a fresh-faced young redhead, seventeen and blooming. For five years, she has lived alone with her mother, acting as her helpmate and support. The girl has spent a lot of time on her own, while her mother worked. More worldly than many girls her age, she has taught herself about the facts of life ... about boys.
Suddenly she is faced with a new father who tries to rule her life with an iron fist. The girl rebels. The new marriage is threatened.
The safest solution seems to be to send Cindy away to live with her stepfather's daughter, Babs, and her husband.
What Cindy first views as punishment turns into the most awesome pleasure jaunt of her young life. As it turns out, between stepsisters nothing is forbidden. Everything is shared. Including husband ... and faithful canine friend.
CINDY'S CANINE LOVER-a shocking novel, but one which holds many truths about human nature.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Oh, Jonathan! Stick it in me deeper!"
The boy's hand squirmed up inside the girl's panties. As she squealed encouragement at him, he rammed his finger up into her pussy ... as far as it would go. The erotic clutch of her cuntlips nibbling at his hand made his youthful cock throb. His cock was hard as a rock and ready to replace his finger up in her hot twat.
"Uuuhhh, jeez, Cindy! You feel so good, baby! I'm crazy about you!" He began to finger-fuck her in a harsh urgent rhythm. Her pelvis shimmied down to meet him. She wasn't showing any signs yet of chickening out on him!
Cindy was a new girl at school. Jonathan had taken her out for a soda or a show a couple of times in the past, but this was the first time he had had an opportunity to feel her wet cunt. He wasn't sure what to expect from the young redhead. But he was encouraged by the fact that it was Cindy who had suggested he come over for the evening ... when her mother and her new stepfather were off partying it up at the local country club.
They had the whole evening before them! It was only a little after nine and already his fingertip was caressing her cuntal walls! The blood in Jonathan's cock was pounding like a sledgehammer. He saw victory in the wings. What's more, Cindy wasn't just any girl with a hot hole between her legs. She really knew how to squirm and moan. The boy had never been turned on this much by any girl his own age. Cindy still looked seventeen, but she shivered and mewled like a full-grown woman!
"Oh God, Jonathan! I can't stand it! Let me feel your cock! I've got to touch it!" It excited the pretty teenager to be trembling half-naked right on her own bed, with the best-looking guy on the senior basketball team. She hadn't been laid in weeks, not since she and her mother and new stepfather had moved to this new town. It had driven her crazy, the way Sid, her mom's husband, told her what to do ... when to be home, when to do her homework. She hadn't even had the chance to find herself a guy to give her some good loving. She was horny as sin!
Her real dad had walked out on her mother when Cindy was twelve. Her mom had had to work hard to support the two of them. Cindy had had a lot of time to herself. She had learned how to take on responsibility. To clean the house. Fix the meals. And find her own boyfriends to teach her about her blooming body and keep her from being lonely or horny. Inside, Cindy felt like a grown-up. She resented the way Sid treated her, like she was still some half-baked schoolgirl wet behind the ears. The redhead was sure she could even teach Sid a thing or two.
With quivering fingers, Cindy reached for the boy's fly and pulled down the zipper. She could feel the juices surging from her finger-impaled twat as she clasped the thick shaft of his rubbery cock. It was big and hard. It promised her just the throbbing filling ecstasy she was starving for! She stole a glance down at his blood-swollen cockhead. "Mmmmmm!" She licked her lips, then searched out her basketball hero's mouth with her own. "Kiss me, Jonathan! I'm so hungry for you!"
The high schooler could scarcely believe the boldness of the sexy young redhead. On their other dates, he had not been sure what kind of girl he was dealing with. She had kissed him goodbye fervently enough. But she had always insisted on being home early, complaining that her stepfather would make her life miserable for a week if she wasn't on time. He had been half convinced he was dating a virgin!
Cindy's fingers expertly stroking his cock-shaft were rapidly changing Jonathan's mind. His loins lunged automatically forward, in search of more of her taunting caresses. His finger stroked her pussy in time to her fiery exploration of his aching cock. He was almost sure now that nothing would stand in the way of their screwing. He didn't even mind waiting a little longer, feeling her up, probing his tongue deep into her mouth. The reward would be just that much sweeter when it came! His stiff cock could almost feel her pussy-muscles hugging it tight, the way they were clutching now at his finger.
"Mmmmmmm! Uuuuuuuuhhh!" The redhead reveled in the combined sensations that were teasing her, overwhelming her. She stabbed her tongue greedily into Jonathan's mouth, entwining it with his tongue, swapping saliva in an urgent orgy of passion. His finger in her cunt was driving her to a fine-honed peak of arousal. The hot cock she clutched so impatiently grazed against her flesh like the answer to her most hopeful prayers. At last she had it in her hand--a fine hard cock that was going to give her the pleasure she had so long craved. Cindy had been dreaming about this moment for weeks.
She had even stooped so low as to spy on her parents when they were making love. Whatever it was that vexed her about Sid, she had to admit that he had one hell of a good-looking cock! It was long and thick, straight as steel as it prepared to enter her mother's wide-open pussy. She had watched mesmerized as Sid's cock worked in and out, in and out of her mom's cunt. The older woman's moans and gasps of pleasure had made her own cunt tremble with need. She had felt a fierce surge of resentment that Sid had been hemming her in, caging her like an animal with all his rules and chores. She deserved her own pleasure as much as he deserved his!
But Cindy had been shrewd. Instead of acting rebellious, she had cooperated fully with her stepfather's demands and her mother's passive pleas for peace in the family. She had come home early from dates. Done her chores. Caught up right away with her new courses at school.
She had gotten them to trust her. Until tonight she had her reward. For the first time they had left her alone for the evening. And like the good provider that she was, Cindy had rewarded herself with this good-looking hunk of a male whom she expected to screw her silly!
At last Cindy could stand it no more! Touching and kissing were no longer enough. She had a better idea ... something lewd and depraved and totally captivating! "Oooohh, Jonathan, darling! I'm so excited! I've got to have more of you! Let me suck your cock, baby!"
Jonathan was astounded. He had been murmuring the usual words of affection. He was used to girls that had to be won over, that had to be convinced that they were the one-and-only, that he would always respect them. This horny young beauty seemed oblivious to everything but her own mounting need. She hadn't once asked him if he really went for her, and already she was prepared to suck his cock. Obviously, her intent was more for her own pleasure than his.
Like a bewitched nymph, Cindy sat up on the bed and hurriedly removed what was left of her clothes--her twisted panties, her open blouse and her bra. She motioned to Jonathan to get naked too. She smiled coyly at her date's obvious befuddled delight. It was apparent he had never met anyone like her before. Cindy was pleased. She liked to shock men. And she liked to leave them something special to remember her by.
As he kneeled naked on the bed before her, Cindy's wide green eyes honed in on the swaying swollen shaft of his cock. She reached for his instrument with both hands and stroked it reverently. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked a wide swath around his bulbous cock-tip. She grinned lewdly before puckering her lips to take his whole cockhead into her mouth. Her mouth closed on him like a honeyed blanket of pleasure.
"Good Christ!" His basketball coach had put the team on a system of penalties for coarse swearing. But Jonathan couldn't help himself. One vulgarity after another burst from his lips. They were the only words in his vocabulary strong enough to express what was happening to him. The youth had had his cock sucked before. But what Cindy was doing to him now was like the difference between eating a hot dog and a prime cut of rare filet mignon.
The feast for his senses was completed by the delicious sight of her naked shapely young body kneeling before him. Her rounded buttocks swayed lewdly back as her mouth hovered over his pulsing cock. Her tiny waist squirmed her ass from side to side the way a snake makes his way across the ground. Her enthusiasm delighted the youth. He reached under her torso to clasp the dangling globes of her ample breasts. The touch of their resilient smoothness yielding, sinking into his palms, put one more ounce of lusty pressure on his already full-swollen cock. "Holy shit, Cindy! Crap! Where did you learn ... uuuuuuhhhh!"
It was more effort than he could make to remain kneeling in front of her while his whole body quaked in responsive confusion. He wanted to lie down, to enjoy the pleasure signals teasing his every nerve-ending. It was too much work to keep himself poised over her. Besides, there was something he wanted to do. He wanted a taste of that bright-red snatch of hers!
He lowered himself onto his back and pulled her ass around so her pussy was straddling his face only a few inches above him. "I want a taste of this beautiful little cunt! Sit on my face, baby!"
The boy was saying the words Cindy had been longing to hear. Blowjobs were fun, but a sixty-nine was even better!
While her lips continued to massage his erect cock-shaft, she lowered her hips lewdly until her clitoris was bumping against his chin. She was giving the boy a generous mouthful of muff-pie. Jonathan was quick to sample the treat. His tongue probed up through her tangle of pussy-hair and found the sensitive tip of her love-button.
"Aaaiiiiieeeee! God, that's good-d-d-d!" Her snatch screwed wantonly down into his face. She arranged her hair-lined slit so her clitoris was within easy reach for him. While his tongue stabbed her tiny member again and again, her tongue coated his cock with a liberal sheen of saliva. She relished its every dip and curve as if she were devouring an exotic ice cream cone. "Suck it! Suck my clittie!"
Still overwhelmed by the worldly lust of the fresh-faced schoolgirl, Jonathan labored to do just as he was told. "Shit! Holy shit!" It wasn't easy for him to concentrate. Her mouth was doing dynamite things to his cock. Even the schoolteacher who had been Jonathan's lover last term hadn't done him any better than this. In fact, Cindy's energy made Miss Havers' blowjob seem about as exciting as a trip to the barber.
His lips closed around the base of her erect clitoris and sucked the little nubbin hungrily. She replied by slamming her cunt down against his face in quick harsh rutting motions. Her feverish moans around the cock that filled her face betrayed her mounting abandon. When her cries suddenly rose to a shrill squeal, Jonathan realized she was cumming.
A fresh onslaught of juices burst from her twat and coated his nose and upper lip. A broad grin wreathed Cindy's features as she momentarily lost her clasp on the boy's cock. She had been waiting so long for that orgasm. She could do good things to herself with her fingers, but there was nothing like an eager mouth.. so soft, so moist, so maddening in its attentions. Her climax had only made her hungry for more. Taking his cock once again deep into the back of her throat, she began to wriggle more abandonedly over him. Cindy was only beginning to get it off. She expected a lot more from her handsome athlete lover.
Knowing he had brought the woman to orgasm through the skilled actions of his mouth made Jonathan glow with pride. He was thoroughly immersed now in what was happening here on Cindy's neat lace-trimmed four-poster bed. He was learning to accept his good fortune in discovering such a natural young nymph as Cindy. He quit being awed by her greedy boldness, and let himself be completely carried away by her. Now his own lust soared unchecked to the surface. He was ready to enjoy to the limits the treasures of this wanton evening of love.
He grabbed her by her ripe squirming ass cheeks and guided her cunt down to his face at just the rhythm he wanted. His tongue wriggled up into her moist fleshy slit and discovered her hot cunt-hole. Her squeals of pleasure encouraged him to stab his tongue again and again up into her pussy.
At the same time, he lunged his cock forcefully upward, driving it deep into her welcoming throat. Her mouth worked fitfully over his shaft, coaxing it to an even more intense excitement. He found himself longing to screw her deeper and harder and faster. He realized it was time to move on. He wanted to feel his cock surging up into her spasming moist cunt.
She moaned and trembled with anticipation as he turned her over onto her back and scrambled on top of her. He paused for just an instant over her full breasts. The ripe orbs attracted him like magnets. He took first one and then the other nipple between his lips and sucked hungrily. It thrilled him to feel the little buds grow to blood-swollen triggers under his touch.
"Mmmmmm ... ooooohhhhh ... " Her hair flew crazily about her head as she squirmed under him. Her pelvis lunged upward, expecting the glorious moment when she would feel her pussy filled to brimming with hard cock. There were no holds on Cindy now. She was pure raging lust! "Oh God, Jonathan! I can't wait any more! Stick your cock in me, please!"
Her impatience enlivened his own. He scrambled higher over her. His mouth planted feverish kisses over her face. He could feel her fingers gripping his buttocks, trying to pull him into her. In just one more instant, he would be where she wan ted him. "Uh, shit, baby! I'm going to do it to you!"
"Oh no you ain't, buddy!" a voice like thunder boomed. Like ice water, the sound deflated the youth's proud cock to the useless contours of a wet noodle.
CHAPTER TWO
Sid had never been in a situation like this one, and he wasn't exactly sure how to handle it. He stared back at the two teenagers who were now kneeling on the bed, watching him anxiously. He expected Cindy to start grappling in embarrassment for her clothes. She did no such thing. Her eyes told him she was frightened, but her rigid lush young body told him she was defiant in her fear. She was ready to stand up to him.
The big man had grumbled all the way home. The partying had just been getting good at the club when his wife realized she had forgotten the cake she baked for the midnight buffet. She had talked him into going home alone to fetch it.
Sid had had grave misgivings. His wife had had a lot to drink, almost as much as Sid himself. She was flirting outrageously with her dancing partners. He had never seen Mona so bold. She was usually such a shy young thing, which was the way he liked it. He wasn't the kind of man to share his wife's attentions with anybody else. In fact, it was his possessiveness that had finally lost him his last two wives. Still, Sid had no plans to change.
Swaying a little drunkenly at his stepdaughter's bedroom door, the big man found himself forsaking all other thoughts in favor of the appraisal of the girl's full round tits. He had arrived just in time to see the boy maneuver them out of their sixty-nine. His instant anger had been quickly converted into insidious glimmerings of lust.
Sid had been trying hard to be a good father to Cindy. And it wasn't easy. Though, on the surface, the girl was cooperative, he knew she resented him intensely. He wanted to go easier on her, but something made him remain stern and aloof. Right at this moment, he knew exactly what that something was.
The girl turned him on.
Experienced as he was, Sid had never seen a pair of knockers to beat the proud upthrusting globes that heaved on Cindy's chest. Their pink nipples were still dilated with her excitement. Little bitch, he thought. But the observation aroused him. His fingers clenched anxiously by his sides. They could almost feel the silky flesh yielding under his touch.
Sid had no idea how long he had been standing at the door. At last he wrenched his eyes from the teenager's tits. "I'm very disappointed in you, Cindy. We trusted you tonight, letting you stay here alone. You've violated that trust ... and the sanctity of your own body."
The girl was quivering, fear and rage struggling for supremacy in her naked body. She kept getting vivid images of that gigantic cock-tip nudging its way toward her hungry hole. Sid had robbed her ... robbed her of what was rightfully hers! And now he was preaching at her, as if he didn't even have a body of his own! She couldn't take any more of it! Rage won out!
"Tough shit! I took care of myself before I met you and I'll go right on doing it."
The man's eyes looked dangerously from the girl to the youth and back again. "You'd better get out of here." He wasn't looking at Jonathan when he said it, but the boy knew exactly whom he meant. It was with a sigh of relief that he crept out the door, clothes in hand.
Sid continued to stare at the girl until he heard the engine of the boy's jalopy roar and then fade into the distance. Now that they were alone, the signals pounding through his inebriated body were much clearer. He was responding much more strongly to the stimulus of her naked beauty. Her tits, her belly, her red-thatched cunt. She was exactly what her mother must have been twenty years ago ... with an added allure. This young nymphet obviously knew the score. Sid knew for a fact that Mona had waited until marriage at the age of twenty to yield up her precious virginity.
Mona was typical of the kind of girl Sid married, all three times. Cindy represented the girl he always coveted yet never had. The little bitch that common sense told him meant trouble. But his guts told him meant some raging unknown passion.
Expecting the worst, Cindy cowered on the bed, waiting for Sid to give her the tongue-lashing of her life ... and maybe worse. She knew she had been too cheeky, but she hadn't been able to help it. It was all too unfair. All she had wanted was a nice quiet evening alone with handsome Jonathan. After that, even Sid would have been easier to put up with.
Gradually the girl became aware of what was happening inside her stepfather's trousers. An unmistakable bulge strained against the light material. He had an erection! Looking at her was turning him on!
This new knowledge stimulated a new kind of fear, a new tingling deep in Cindy's belly. She had never let herself think of Sid in a sexual way before. He was her mother's husband. Even the time she had watched them make love, she hadn't allowed herself to respond to the fact that that thick hard cock belonged to her own stepfather! She was watching two people screwing! That was all!
Now, in the silence that froze the air between them, she recalled Sid's cock as it had looked swollen and heavy with lust, ready to drive deep up into her mother's pussy.
The memory made the teenager's twat throb with longing. She remembered her frustration. She saw the erection, straining against the clothes.
The signals shooting through her body were confusing Cindy. She didn't want to think this way. She was afraid. It was wrong, terribly wrong to think what she was thinking about her mother's brand-new husband. After all, she didn't even like Sid. Why should her body be interested in the hard-on he was carrying ... the hard-on that the sight of her own naked body had provoked?
As though in a dream, she watched the older man's jaw set with grim resolution. He walked toward her, his fingers fumbling with his fly. He pulled out the thick shaft of his cock, then he crawled onto the bed next to her. His weight forced her down onto her back.
The girl's fear turned to panic. It was one thing to toy with an idea, but to have it suddenly shaping itself into brute reality! "No, God ... no! Sid, please ... I'm sorry! I'll never do it again! Just leave me alone! Don't do it!"
"Shut up!" Such a burst of rage accompanied the slap that he landed on her cheek that Sid didn't dare let himself speak again. He knew what he had to do. He felt it with every inch of his being. Though the big man knew it was wrong, he realized that not even a guaranteed one-way ticket to hell could stop him from sampling the delectable treasures of his stepdaughter's naked trembling body.
With silent determination, he straddled her wriggling loins. She was struggling against him, but there was no real contest. Sid was twice as big as she was. And every ounce and inch of him was in on the conspiracy to sample her hot moist cunt.
"No! No, don't!"
She whined at him to stop, but still she knew her cries were not as loud as they could have been. What if one of the neighbors should discover Sid trying to sink his cock into her pussy! What would it do to her mother, who was so pleased with her four-month-old marriage! The girl was torn this way and that by thoughts and sensations.
There was pleasure ... pain ... anguish ... fear ... excitement ... hate. She hated him for daring to do this thing to her. She hated the part of herself that wanted him to do it. She quivered with loathing as his hefty cock-shaft slid its way up along her thigh. She trembled with excitement as his glans nudged at the portals to her pussy.
Suddenly there was no longer anything to be thought. There were no decisions to be made. It was happening. His thick long cock was driving deep up into her reluctant cunt.
"Nooooooo ... " Her word indicated continuing resistance, but her tone was the same she had used when Jonathan had driven his tongue up into her wet pussy. She was torn in two by what was happening to her, but in its own perverted way her body was leading her to a compromise.
Sid grunted lustily as the last inch of his cock was immersed in moist clinging pussy-flesh. He had had to abandon his entire code of morality to bring himself to enjoy the depraved opportunity unexpectedly offered him. His loins had done the talking for his head.
Now that his cock-tip was grazing her cervix, he had to move quickly to keep himself from thinking. He didn't want to deal with the fact that the pussy that clung to him now belonged to his wife's daughter. He wanted only the pleasure. And he knew that if he acted fast enough, that was exactly what he would get. Her hot twat told him so.
The girl was still moaning "no", but her sensuous cries came to Sid's ears as groans of ecstasy rather than despairing protests. He had seen how wantonly she had begged for the youth to screw her. She was obviously an uninhibited little cunt. What she really wanted was cock.
Well, she was getting it ... every mighty inch of his stiff cock was offered up to the service of her hungering pussy. He began to work his cock steadily in and out of her cunt. "Uuuuhhh ... shit, it's tight in there!" He could talk now. He was no longer racked with guilt and confusion. Pleasure was loosening his tongue. "Uuuuhhh yeah ... good pussy!"
Closing his eyes, Sid immersed himself in the thrilling clutch of the taut young cunt that nibbled his cock-shaft on every harsh instroke. Hungry pussy-walls tugged on his cock as he pulled out of her wet tunnel, trying to hold him back, to keep him loving prisoner to her desperate hot twat. Grunting and swearing in lustful abandon, Sid threw himself body and soul into his illicit rape of his young stepdaughter. She was not Cindy, the bane of his married life, now. She was the tightest little pussy that had ever nuzzled the shaft of his pulsing cock.
For the horny teenager, there was no denying the primitive lure of Sid's stroking rhythm. She had been dreaming so long of satisfying her pussy with a stiff eager cock ... and now she had it! The harder he screwed her, the less important it became whom the cock belonged to. Her cunt was getting what it had been after ... and for the moment her cunt was in charge of her whole body.
"Oooooohhhhh ... noooooooooo!" She still managed to protest from time to time. But there was no mistaking now the urgent ecstasy that made her voice quiver. It was the same heated excitement that sent her loins heaving upward to collide with his pelvis ... that made her cunt spasm possessively around his turgid cock. Cindy too had abandoned all thought. She was victim to her primal needs. She was a victim that moaned and writhed and hoarsely cried for more of the lurid treatment.
"Screw meee! Screw me like that! Oooooohhh yesssssss!"
When she finally gave in all the way ... when she started to coax him with lewd encouragement ... Sid felt a momentary pang of conscience stab his loins at the same time as a shot of lust shook him. She was bringing out the animal in the older man, the animal he normally managed to keep buried deep. He experienced a passing burst of contempt for her, and for himself. Even in making the decision to screw his own stepdaughter, Sid hadn't expected to get this carried away. He hadn't expected a mere teenager to be able to shake the very roots of his sexuality. He was beginning to realize Cindy was no ordinary willful, groping young girl. She was a dedicated sensualist. There was no half-measure for the moaning redhead. She demanded everything she could get from her sex-partner. The ache in his loins told Sid she was going to get her quota from him, whether his head went for the plan or not.
The big man's cock had never responded on such a raw level to the thrilling clutch of a greedy pussy. His cock felt hard as steel. The pleasure her cunt brought him felt smooth as honey, hot as the raging fires that feed the furnace of hell. It had been the forbidden lure of the unknown that had drawn him to sample his wife's daughter's pussy. Sid realized now why preachers warn against temptation. There had never been temptation more compelling, more potentially addictive than Cindy's tight young twat.
Sid felt like he was being drawn in over his head. But like the sailor wooed by the Lorelei, he wanted to go wherever she might lead him ... wanted to go despite his better instincts, despite the inner warnings of disaster. "Uuuuuhhh God-d-d! It's so hot in there! You don't want to let me go, do you, bitch? Uuhh shit, it's good ... good!"
Cindy felt a quick flaring of resentment to hear her stepfather call her "bitch". To her surprise, the sensation melted just as quickly into a new deeper excitement. She realized, from Sid, such an outburst was a compliment. She was getting to him. She was penetrating deep into the inner reaches of his libido. Her tight cunt was going to leave an impression on him he would never forget. No more would he view her as a dumb kid who had to be told when, why and how to make every move!
Her fingers clenched his buttocks as he moved over her grinding loins. "Uuuuhhh ... harder! Do it to meeeee! Oooooohhhhh!" The perverse love-hate relationship she shared with the man laboring over her drove her beyond the bounds of restraint. She was cumming ... cumming more fiercely than she could ever remember cumming before! "Oooooohhhh ... God-d-d! I love to cummmmmm!"
Her wanton wails fed Sid's already raging passion. His ass-muscles became great powerful pistons that sent his loins surging forward again and again, feeding the dilated chasm of her pussy with meaty filling cock. To his surprise and delight, he heard her climax a second and then a third time. The electric energy of her orgasms permeated the room, fed his own engines, forced him into overdrive. His shirt clung to his back as sweat poured out onto his skin.
The redhead was out-of-control. Nothing so depraved had ever happened to her before. She had never sought this illicit coupling with her stepfather, she had never even fantasized about it. But now that it was happening it seemed to fill a definite craving in her. That big cock she had seen working over her mother's belly ... now it was feeding her. She was getting the master cock. Her status as a woman had been recognized at last.
Sid's ultimate tribute was the hot thick gushes of cum that his cock shot deep into her clasping pussy. "Holy Christ! I'm cummmmmingg-g!" The big man was almost overwhelmed by the intensity of sensation that clutched him.
As soon as he was done, he began to struggle to his feet. He slipped his juice-soaked cock back into his pants and closed the zipper. "I've got to get back. I've been gone too long already," he mumbled. He didn't dare look his stepdaughter in the eye. Too much had just happened between them. He couldn't look at her and see the child he had been dealing with before tonight. She was a woman to him now, a woman that posed a direct threat to the serenity of his marriage.
Cindy was one hell of a creature to make love to. But for his everyday companion Sid needed a wife like Mona. He wanted to keep her.
"I think maybe we'll have to send you off for a visit with your stepsister, Babs. You two should get along. She'll teach you things a woman should know."
When she was left alone, Cindy lay on the bed, searching her soul for an indication of what the night's experience had done to her. She was surprised to discover she no longer felt upset or frightened. Sid was going to send her to visit his daughter, the stepsister she had never met. That would save her the pain she had been dreading. Her mother would never have to know what had happened between her and Sid. There would be a safe space between them.
Uppermost in the girl's mind was a satisfied glow of pride. At last Sid had called her a woman.
CHAPTER THREE
Babs hated housework. The only thing that forced her to do it was the thought that, if she didn't, her husband might suggest she go out and get a job. She hated the thought of working at a job even more than working at home. The voluptuous blonde was lazy, and she wasn't shy about admitting it.
Her interest in life was pleasure. Almost anything else was a chore ... a hurdle on the road to her next self-indulgence.
The only good parts of being a housewife came in the form of the little rewards Babs allowed herself in the course of the day. Maybe a special treat for lunch, like some fresh shrimp from the fish store. Or an afternoon cocktail, a Margarita made with fresh limes and a generous coating of salt around the cold rim of the glass. The best treat of all was letting Shane come in for her afternoon nap.
Shane was Babs' dog, an impressive-looking beast whose original owner had maintained was half wolf mixed in with his German shepherd ancestry. It wasn't hard to believe that the animal had stemmed from a bright-eyed hunter, a rover of the wild. Visitors were often afraid of Shane. For Babs, he was a pussycat ... and a wolf, too ... depending on her mood.
This afternoon, she was ready for a wolf. She had been working in the garden all morning. Her constant activity had stimulated the delicate organs between her legs. As she knelt to pull weeds, Babs had felt her pussylips rubbing together, see ping hot juices from her cunt. It wasn't unusual for the blonde to be horny. She was often horny. And she always had a tempting plan to deal with her dilemma.
After her second after-lunch Margarita, Babs led Shane into her bedroom. The room was large and luxurious, decorated in a bold color scheme of red and black. The king-sized bed was covered in a bedspread of red velvet.
Carelessly, Babs kicked off the shorts and shirt she had worn for garden work. As usual, she was wearing no panties, so it was only seconds before she rec-lined stark naked in the middle of the bed cover. She loved the feel of the velvet against her skin. With delicious abandon she ground her ass into the plush material. Her arms and legs stretched outward in a star pattern.
She was a picture of primed sensuality. Her blonde curls wound in crazy patterns over the red background. Her large well-formed breasts stood up on her chest. They were accented by an unusually tiny waist that flared out into smooth shapely hips. Babs was especially proud of her thick growth of pubic hair that was naturally blonde. It pleased her the way men were always drawn to her lush triangle.
Like the well-trained beast he was, Shane waited patiently next to the bed while his mistress squirmed erotically on the velvet spread. His bright eyes watched her every move as she twisted her open cunt around until it was directly facing him.
It thrilled the excited woman to look down at the alert look on her pet's face. After the two years that she had spent breaking Shane in to her needs, she regarded the animal as her lover. Like those of any lover, Shane's long searching looks turned her on. They were signals for familiar games--games she and Shane had discovered by accident one afternoon when they were feeling very frolic-some ... games that had become a ritual of their day-to-day relationship.
"Shane, baby ... come on up here with Babsie! I want you to lick my pussy, Shane!" She stretched wantonly as she spoke. She felt the goose bumps stand up on her flesh. There was enough alcohol running around in Babs' system to raise her excitement level to fever proportions. She was ripe and ready for the kind of primitive loving she knew the dog was so good at.
As though he shared her enthusiasm, the dog leapt up onto the bed and positioned himself between the blonde's widespread thighs. Immediately, his tongue darted out and attacked the gleaming red slit of her pussy.
"Aaaiiiiieeeee!" A lewd grin wreathed the woman's features as she shivered responsively under the dog's direct hit. Her clitoris throbbed as Shane's tongue attacked it again and again.
Abandoning herself totally to the beast's skill, Babs hunched her buttocks upward so her entire pussy-furrow was offered to the dog's adventurous palate. She continued to grind her twat into his face while she closed her eyes and rocked her head from side to side. Her large tits heaved on her chest, smooth fleshy barometers to her passion. Already Babs was immersed in the obscene thrills coursing through her being. She knew Shane would take her where she wanted to go from here. All she had to do was lie back and enjoy his hungry caresses.
While his tongue worked down to discover the yielding pleasure zones of her ass and her cunt, his cold nose bobbed from time to time into direct contact with the tip of her clitoris. While her greedy pussy-hole tried to swallow his tongue, her miniature cock engorged with blood, primed her body for the wanton thrills ahead. "Oooooo-hhhh ... Shane, darling ... Nobody licks my pussy like you do! Nobody has a tongue like yours!"
It was true. No human tongue could mold itself to every fold and curve of her cunt the way Shane's did. No human tongue had that same taunting spongy roughness that made her nerve-endings flare, her pussy throb for more ... more licks, more nose-prods, more wet dog-kisses.
The tipsy blonde lost track of the afternoon as she lay squirming beneath the tireless ardor of her dog's tongue. It felt so wonderfully good to have the dog's tongue prodding at her asshole. She loved the way his tongue seemed to penetrate the first little way up into her pussy, driving her wild with desire, then slipping onward, up to smother her clitoris in a lewd sheen of saliva. The momentary frustration only added to her pleasure. She knew Shane would be back for more, always, just as long as she would let him. The animal was the most ardent lover she had ever known. Much as she loved her big strong husband, even Harvey could not always provide the tireless devotion she got from Shane. "Oh do it to meeeee! Oh, I love it!" With greedy fingertips, she reached out to clutch anything she could get her hands on. She caressed the rough-smoothness of the velvet spread. She reached for the dog's head and pulled his face in closer to her wet twat. With lewd little wriggling motions, she ground her pussy up against Shane's muzzle. Her squeals of delight testified to the new angles she found, new points of contact that brought surging ecstasy to her sensitized cunt. "Mmmmmmmm ... I could do this forever, Shane baby!"
Her pussy, though, had other ideas. It was spasming in mounting frustration. It wanted something hard and filling up inside. It wanted to be screwed!
This was the way Babs liked it. She liked to put off the final reward until the last possible moment. She liked to pretend she was just experimenting with Shane, just letting him lick her pussy for a while, to help her feel better.
Then, as though on cue, there sprang to her mind the lewd thought that Shane had more than a tongue to serve her. He had a cock, too!
If she wanted to, she could be really depraved! She could let the dog screw her quivering cunt!
Often as she had done this before, each time the sheer prospect of the act filled Babs with a raging lust. She peered down beneath Shane's loins in search of the ramrod shaft of his cock. There it hung, hard and swollen, protruding an obscene scarlet from his cock-sheath.
The sight made Babs catch her breath! Shane's stiff cock was so beautiful to look at! It promised her frustrated pussy such wanton forbidden joys ... hers for the taking if only she would dare once again to be so depraved.
Trembling with excitement, the woman pulled her pussy away from the reluctant dog. She turned over onto hands and knees and waved her ass right in Shane's face. Her own abandon brought chills coursing down the blonde's spine. She loved to feel so turned on, to revel in the depths of her own depravity. It was at moments like this that Babs felt most vital, most tuned in to being alive!
"Ooooohhh ... screw me, Shane darling! I need it so bad!"
Confused for a moment by the woman's behavior, the dog betrayed his new confidence through the gleam in his eye as he surveyed her wriggling round buttocks. It was apparent that Shane knew now what was expected of him. Roughly, he licked the twin globes of her asscheeks before mounting her and thrusting forward. His tapered cockhead lunged out in search of the hidden hole of the blonde's twat.
"Uuuuuuhhhh!" Her excitement grew almost unbearable as her body shook time and again with the powerful shock-waves of the dog's feverish lunges. Just as she thought his cock-tip had found her pussy, was about to fill her full of thick meat, his organ fell uselessly away. Shane never seemed to get discouraged. Again and again, he thrust his cock forward.
It was Babs who responded first to the sheer frustration of Shane's fruitless efforts. She reached under her torso, between the dangling globes of her breasts and grabbed the dog's cock.
With trembling fingers, she guided his cock to her waiting pussy. She moaned throatily as she pushed the cock-tip the first little way up into her tight cunt. Her moan turned to a savage grunt as the dog took over from there. With all the force he could muster, Shane drove his cock deep into the wet waiting cavity of Babs' cunt. "Aaaaaaiiiieeeeee!"
The dog gave no quarter. He paused not an instant before establishing a quick rough rhythm in and out of the blonde's spasming hot cunt.
Far from protesting against the beast's rugged treatment, Babs reveled in the wanton thrill of being treated no better than a bitch in heat. She could feel her cunt-muscles clinging appreciatively to Shane's filling, lunging cock. Being used so roughly, so crudely was its own primitive satisfaction ... that and the throbbing pleasure shooting from her stretched twat to every extremity of her naked body.
Like an animal herself, the blonde lunged her buttocks fiercely backward. She forced her cunt to swallow up the dog's hard erection with savage glee. Rather than waiting for each new impalement, she drove her ass back to meet it. Like Shane himself, she was responding to the compelling call of raw relentless instinct. "Screw meeeeee! Screw me, darling doggie!"
As she quivered with raunchy blow after blow of rigid excitement, Babs clutched fitfully at the velvet bedspread. She grabbed handholds in the material, using her grasp to thrust herself back harder against the animal's loins.
Tossing her hair away from her face, she noticed an answering movement in the dresser mirror. She gazed bright-eyed at the lewd spectacle she made, kneeling naked and voluptuous before the rutting passion of the hairy animal. A new tremor of arousal shot through her. She felt just a twinge of embarrassment, coming face to face with her depravity. But at the same time, the excitement was there, hotter and more insistent than ever. "Ooooohhhh ... yeahh-h!"
So fiercely was she concentrating on her coupling with the dog, Babs did not notice at first when there appeared a third reflection in the mirror.
A man stood in the bedroom doorway loosening his tie. His eyes grew bright as he watched the abandon of the woman, throwing her ripe young body back on the mercy of the dog's hard cock.
As he started to strip off his shirt, Babs caught sight of him. She grinned sultrily at her tall handsome husband. "I'm glad you're home, darling. Why don't you fish out that big cock of yours and join the party?"
CHAPTER FOUR
"I'll do better than that, beautiful! I'll do a striptease for you!"
It was nothing new for the big man to come home to discover his blonde wife hot in the midst of some perverted dalliance. Some husbands might have been upset by a wife so devoted to her own pleasure. Harvey, it turned on. It excited him that he could never predict Babs' next move. Her wanton versatility was one of the things that kept him hot for her. He couldn't imagine being married to anyone else.
As he watched her now, grinning her lewd challenge at him while the dog screwed her cunt, Harvey could feel his cock swelling to awesome proportions. He tugged at his clothing, throwing his expensive suit in all directions while his eyes remained glued to the waving globes of Babs' ass.
It was indescribably lewd to see the firm white flesh of his wife's buttocks squirming against the dog's dark hairy loins. It was a sight he had seen before, but one that never failed to excite him. Harvey had not warmed up overnight to sharing his wife with a dog, but now he considered Shane one of the family ... an indispensable partner in keeping his greedy wife satisfied.
Absorbed as she was in the animal's hard screwing, Babs was all attention for her husband's strip. She waited with bated breath for the moment when he would uncover his cock. Then suddenly there it was, thick and long and fleshy, swollen with desire for her. "Oh God, darling, your cock looks so beautiful! Come over here and let me suck it! Ahhhhh, Shane's making my pussy feel so good!"
"Greedy little bitch, aren't you!" Harvey's words exploded with lust. Babs' depraved invitation had made his cock throb to new hardness. He couldn't wait another minute to take her up on it. Scrambling onto the bed, he positioned himself directly in front of her. He guided his cockhead to her mouth and ran the glans over her saliva-shimmering lips. They parted passionately, waiting for his cock to invade the inner sanctum of her throat.
Suddenly he grabbed her head above the ears and lunged forward. He felt his cock-tip graze her throat as he buried his cock to the hilt in her warm saliva. "Shit, it feels good in there! Come on, bitch ... suck my cock!" He grinned at the dog who was staring at him as he thrust his cock again and again deep into her twat. Shane's wolf-like face wore a glassy stare. The man realized the dog couldn't have cared less about his presence. He had other things on his mind ... like a warm clinging pussy!
"Suck it! Suck it, baby!" Harvey pulled rudely on Babs' head until she had established the sucking rhythm he was after. Several times, he grunted with unrestrained excitement. Her mouth was so hot. Her tongue knew so well where to tickle his cock, how to wind itself round and round his sensitized cockhead. Her lips fluttered with just the right pressure over his cockhead. "Fuck, you're good, baby! You're good, bitch!"
Her husband's rough language only fed the fires of Babs' heat. She worked fiercely to coat his cock with just the right quota of pleasure.. so he was feeling a little weak in the knees and the head but was not ready to cum. She liked to take him to the peaks, then hold onto him. She liked the ecstasy to last and last. The way Shane's cock was lasting up in her pussy. "Mmmmmmmppphhh!"
The blonde felt totally fulfilled. She was in the arena she knew and loved best, the place where she was at home and at ease. Since she had lost her virginity at the age of eleven, Babs had known she was made for loving. Nothing else seemed quite so absorbing. Nothing else inspired her to give her all for the cause.
The ensuing fourteen years of her life had been devoted to broadening and honing her sexual talents. Babs was confident of her status as a woman. She thought there was no man she wouldn't be able to please ... it was only a matter of finding the little weakness, the tug that roused the libido and stiffened the cock. In all the experimenting she had done before and since her marriage, Babs had never found a man she couldn't enjoy ... or who couldn't respond to her.
Every centimeter of her skin surface tingled with arousal as the blonde labored to satisfy the two cocks, one invading each end of her body. Her husband's filling cock tasted like manna from heaven. She attacked it hungrily, mewling incoherently around the fleshy rod as she sucked and licked and laved it.
With her natural rhythm, it was easy for Babs to find the motions that could match the squirms of her pussy tugging on Shane's red cock to the contortions of her head and mouth. She felt so satisfied, filled to brimming. Babs knew there was no better feeling on earth.
Though he and Babs had been married almost five years, Harvey still found himself amazed by his wife's boundless energy for sex. He watched open-mouthed as her pink lips coated his cock with shimmering juices ... as her shapely ass-cleft merged with the dog's hairy loins. She never flagged, never lost her tempo for an instant. It couldn't have been easy, what she was doing. The dog's relentless strokes were hammering her like a battering ram. Babs loved it. She moaned for it. Squirmed for it. Whinnied for it.
"Shit, baby, there's no one like you! You're the sexiest little cunt in the whole damn universe! Uuuhh, yeah, suck that cock, baby!" He felt a weakening in his loins, but he fought against it. It wasn't time yet to relax, to give up his wad to the coaxing talent of her lips. Hell, Shane had been hard at it when he arrived and he was still going strong! There was no way the man was going to give in without giving his wife a solid reminder of what his own talents were! Watching her asscheeks wiggle more and more wildly gave Harvey a new rush of staying power. He wanted to ram her greedy little mouth till it was too tired to pucker! He wanted her to have his fat cock to suck on when the dog finally blew his load deep into her wet twat!
"I think Shane's getting ready to cum in you, bitch!" he blurted. It amused him to watch the cross-eyed concentration on Shane's fierce face. The big beast was obviously struggling with a rush of feelings that were stronger than he was. As Babs' tongue swirled around his cock, Harvey watched the dog's loins jerk forward in quick fitful strokes. His big forepaws dug deeper into Babs' white flanks. There was no doubt about what was happening.
"Oh Christ, yeahh-h! He's cumming in meeeee!" Babs threw her head back ecstatically to proclaim her victory. Harvey was merciless. He forced her mouth back onto his throbbing cock. The big man didn't give a damn what the dog was doing! He wasn't about to give up one precious nibble of her talented lips!
"Fuck! Keep sucking, baby! Look at that goddamned dog go! He must be giving your cunt a whole quartful!"
It thrilled Babs that her husband didn't let her get away with anything. She liked the way his hands forced her head back down onto his cock. She liked to be forced to serve him. It made her all the hotter for that squishing pussyload that Shane was squirting into her cunt.
She could feel the hot juices overflowing her snatch. As Shane pulled his cock out of her, they dribbled down her thighs. The sensation was lewd and rousing. She squirmed her buttocks back in search of the cock that was no longer there.
Through passion-dimmed eyes, Harvey watched the dog stagger off the bed and find a warm corner to curl up in. His wife had done her pet in. Shane needed a nap to recoup his resources.
Alone at last with Babs' agile tongue and lips, the big man found himself growing more stimulated than ever. He thought of her tight twat soggy with her juices and the dog's cum. The image made him force his cock harder up between her lips. "Christ your cunt must be sopping wet by now, bitch! Feel good?"
Her reply was to keep on sucking, to bob her head with new fury over her husband's hard cock-shaft. She wanted to please him, to lay him low with pleasure, the way she had the dog.
The longer he thought about her neglected snatch, the hotter Harvey grew for the idea of following the dog in his exploration of her clinging damp hole. At last his mind was made up.
Roughly he pulled back on her blonde curls, taking her mouth from his cock. She groaned in frustration, but he only smiled down at her pleading blue eyes. She started to relax down onto the bedspread but his hands grabbed her and pulled her back up. He walked on his knees around to the shapely white target of her ass. Grasping her smooth trembling cheeks, he guided his cock up into the cleft of her ass.
His cockhead found the slick goal of her pussy-hole. It slipped easily up inside ... and deep ... until it was buried to the pubes in hot caressing cunt-flesh.
"Uuuuuuhhh ... Christ, yeahh-h! Screw me, Harvey! Screw meeeee!" Babs was intensely excited by her husband's obscene gesture ... sticking his cock into her pussy after the dog was done with her. He was treating her like the neighborhood bitch that attracts all the horny males on the block. As soon as she's done with one, another impales her on his hard cock-shaft.
Like the bitch, Babs was ready, willing and able to take this new lusty onslaught. Despite the amount of energy she had expended on the rutting dog, she discovered new reserves with which to grind her buttocks back to meet her husband's long impalements. "Ooooohhh ... Harvey honey, your cock's the best!"
"I bet you tell that to all the guys!" he teased her. But he liked to hear her say it. Her pussy sure was the best, as far as he was concerned. There was no feeling in the world more satisfying than the snug grip of her wet pussy as it tugged his cock deep up inside. "Shit, it's hot and wet in there, baby! Makes me want to blow in you right now!"
Frantically she squirmed her asscheeks this way and that. "Oooohh, not yet, Harvey! Screw me some more! I feel sooo good!" Shane's cock had been hard and filling in her hungry twat, but there was something extra special about the fleshy girth of her husband's prick. She loved the extra strain it put on her cuntlips, forcing them apart to take his thick intrusion. Greedily her pussy-walls fluttered around it, welcoming his turgid cock to the slick honey of her womb.
"Uuuuuhh, Christ ... what a sweet twat! Still hungry for more, even after that big dog-prick!" Careless of his wife's comfort, Harvey sank his hands into her hip flesh and began to screw her cunt in harsh regular strokes. Each time his pelvis slapped her ass, both of them vibrated with the jarring shock of contact. The feeling sent him higher. It was as if he wanted to send his cockhead penetrating all the way up to her throat. He wanted all of her. He wanted his cock to leave its mark on every nook and cranny of her sensual body. "You're the best, Babs! The best!"
"Oooooohhh! You too, Harvey! Your cock feels so wonderful in meeee!"
Both lost track of how long they fucked. Time after time his cock surged into her snatch, jammed its tip against her cervix. Her cunt swallowed him whole, held onto him, smothered him with moist enveloping love. Each inthrust of his cock sent her a little higher, until she thought she could feel him everywhere ... until he had become the center of her universe.
"Oooooohhh, God-d-d! I'm cummmmming!"
The spasms of her cunt-muscles were too much for the man's cock to fight against. Now that he knew Babs had what she wanted, he felt free to slip into his own ecstasy. Like a spurting hose, his cock spewed its white-hot load deep into her pussy ... where the dog's cum had gone before. "Holy shit, baby! It's good!"
He molded his body against the curve of his wife's back, clinging to her until they had both ridden out their orgasms. Together, they collapsed onto the bed, writhing ecstatically against the velvet cover. They held hands like school kids, enjoying one another's nearness.
"Jeez, I almost forgot! There was a letter for you in the mail, Babs. If I'm not mistaken, I think it's from your old man."
"Hell, I wonder what he wants? I haven't heard from him since I told him I wouldn't be able to make it to his wedding." The relationship between Babs and her father was a strained one. Gradually they were learning to deal with one another with wary respect. But there were long years of resentment to get over. Babs could never quite forgive Sid for not being around during most of her growing-up years, especially after her folks' divorce. She knew both her mom and her dad had been young when she was born, probably too young. But that knowledge didn't make up for all the missed ball games and kisses and ice creams on Sunday afternoons.
Babs had already decided to keep family ties at a minimum. It upset her to get a letter from her father. She feared he might ask of her some indication of affection that she could not give.
Quickly she read the letter that Harvey handed her. Her first anxiety vanished, only to be replaced by another. "Good God, he wants me to let his new stepdaughter live here for a few months says she's getting in the way of his marriage ... she needs someone closer to her own age." Harvey was a generous man. That was one of the things Babs most loved about him. But his response to the letter made her frown. "Hell, it might be fun to have a kid around, without all the hassle of making one ourselves. For just a few months, why not? We've got plenty of room!"
Babs could see it all now. The end to her long afternoons with Shane. No more running around naked, being chased by Harvey's stiff cock. She'd have to go into hiding in her bedroom!
"God, Harvey, what am I going to do with a kid around here!" she wailed. But she knew her course was set. Harvey had made the grand gesture, and she couldn't be mean enough to turn away her very own stepsister. "Shit!" she grumbled as she stomped off to the shower.
CHAPTER FIVE
Dick was an old friend of Babs and Harvey. They didn't have a chance to see each other often, but when they did, it was a night to remember.
Babs was particularly glad that Dick would be visiting this Thursday night. Her stepsister would be arriving tomorrow, and that would mean the end of most of the fun and games for a while. The voluptuous blonde wanted to see the night go out with a bang! She was going to reward herself well in advance for the self-denial to come.
She had promised the men something special for dinner. The table was set with her finest linen and silver. Candles burned on the sideboard, giving the room a romantic intimate feeling. Babs left the men at the table to go fetch their meal. She was already happy and giggling to herself. The three of them had shared a bottle of fine wine. She figured the men's appetites should be primed for the surprise she had in store for them.
The men were absorbed in their conversation. They scarcely noticed when the swinging door to the kitchen arced open. It was only when Babs approached the table that they noticed something was happening. The blonde was stark naked, except for her high heels and a multi-colored chiffon sash she had tied around her waist.
Harvey and Dick began to applaud. "Whoo-eee!" the visitor hooted. "Here comes my favorite dish!"
Harvey was just as impressed by his bold wife's imagination. "You're really something, baby!" He reached for the ripe swell of her buttocks and pinched her cheek.
"I thought you boys deserved my specialty. And I can't think of anything more special than me!" She giggled. After a couple more drinks in the kitchen, Babs was well on her way to the heights. Already her pussy was flaring with the lewdness of her brazen scheme. "Make way, boys!"
While they hurriedly pushed away their place setting, the blonde lay herself across the table, so her tits were served up to her husband at the head of the table. Her pussy went to the fortunate guest.
"Holy shit! Was any guy ever luckier than this?" Dick took a last long drink of his wine before leaning forward in his chair to examine the blonde-furred feast before him. With obscene ease, Babs wound her legs around his shoulders, drawing him forward, demanding that he inspect her trembling twat.
Dick's hands reached out to part the thick tangle of her cunt-hair. He found the moist flanges of her pussy, already swollen with her excitement. Parting her cuntlips, he examined her dew-dappled slit in the flickering light of the candles. "Beautiful pussy," he murmured, more to himself than the others. He didn't even look up from her lewdly offered treasure trove.
Thrilled by his wife's boldness, Harvey slowly caressed the firm upthrusting tits in front of him. He marveled at the way her nipples leapt to stiff peaks under his touch. He liked to see her enjoying herself. He loved the obscene ways she thought up to do it.
He looked over at his friend, whose head was bent forward, captivated by the open furrow up between her thighs. He wondered how long it would be before the older man would give in to that moist pink bait of her pussy. Babs' heart was beating fast under his fingertips. Obviously she was thinking the same thing. Her eyes were shut tight, but her face wore a wicked expectant grin.
The woman lay luxuriously back on the table. Her eyes were closed so she could better follow the progress of the hands slowly inspecting her naked body. She felt Dick's fingertips parting her trembling cuntlips. She moaned at the light agonizing touch of her husband's hands grazing over her nipples. Writhing slightly, she eased her organs into closer proximity to the hands she loved to touch her.
For several moments, Dick stared at the open cunt in front of him. He was reveling in the perversion of this unexpected feast. The abandon of the woman who had wrapped her legs around him while he sat at the dinner table ... who was wantonly offering him her blonde hairy snatch as an appetizer ... made his cock thud ominously in his pants. His fingers prodded at her clitoris, her soft pink hole, her puckered little asshole. Each direct hit scored a moan that gurgled deep in her throat. She was asking for it ... and he was just the man to give it to her. Muff pie was Dick's favorite dish!
Bending his head deep in between her thighs, he extended his tongue and stabbed the swelling tip of her clitoris, The effect was instantaneous. Her tiny organ grew and flowered under his assault.
"Oooohhh, God-d-d!" Babs' blonde head rolled to one side. Her jaw fell slackly open in response to the stiffened tongue worrying her clitoris to throbbing hardness. "My God-d, that's good-d-d!" She reached for her husband's shoulder to brace herself while her cunt began to jerk up in saucy little movements. She wanted their visitor to tongue her pussy deeper, and she wasn't shy about telling him so. "Ooooohh, Dick, lick me some more ... please!"
Her little-girl plea brought a new clench of passion to Dick's hard cock. Holding her pussylips apart, he started to work his tongue eagerly up and down along her hot open snatch. Forcing his head as close to the table as it would go, he managed to probe the fierce clasp of her sphincter. His tongue danced in maddening little circles up over the no-man's-land that led to her pussy. He pushed inside just a little way, then he moved on up. With savage abandon, he sucked and licked the sensitive organ at the top of her slit. Her groans grew louder and more guttural. The sound was music to Dick's ears. He pressed his lips to her snatch and sucked the sweet juices right out of her.
"Ooooohh, jee-zuz! More! Do me more!"
The unexpected orgy had Harvey's cock pounding inside his pants. He was intensely aware of the greedy abandon of his friend, laboring between his wife's thighs just a short distance away. Her racy moans and cries of appreciation told him exactly how she felt about what Dick was doing. Far from feeling jealous, the big man wanted only to add to the enjoyment of his beautiful sexy wife.
Brutally, Harvey kneaded the firm swells of his wife's tits. The way she mewled, deep in her throat, and thrust her chest toward him made him hungrier than ever for her. He had to stand up and bend over her to do it, but he began to suck first one nipple and then the other with feverish haste. Her cries grew louder. He was adding to her pleasure. Two hard cocks still inside their pants, and she was still getting her jollies! He had to admire a woman like that! And he was damned glad she was his very own wife! The woman's arousal egged the men on. Dick gave his all to eating out the open furrow of her cunt. Her cries of "eat me" forced him onward, though his cock kept demanding some attention of its own. He knew that Harvey was munching on her tits, pushing her higher. The orgiastic cooperation between the men was one of the hottest highs the older man had ever known.
Her lovers' efforts brought Babs her reward. "Myy-y God-d-d! I'm cummmmmingg-g!"
The sound of her cries pushed a button in Dick. He wanted to really get into the woman, to see how far she would go ... how high she could climb. He swept her up from the table and carried her toward the living room, still mewling in ecstasy.
"Where's that dog of yours?" he asked Harvey excitedly. "Let's get old Shane into her!" He wanted to watch the dog's pointed cock ravish her greedy hole. Something in him wanted to humiliate her, to debase her. The knowledge that she would enjoy whatever he suggested only excited him more.
His stiff cock pulsing with anticipation, Harvey led the German shepherd-mongrel into the living room. Dick had already positioned Babs on hands and knees. Her ass waved in the air. The bright sash around her waist was twisted, but she still wore it, like a banner of her depravity. "Come on, Shane, big buddy! Get up here!" Dick slapped the woman's ass to give the animal the idea of what he expected. He saw the woman look back over her shoulder, her eyes bright with lust. The look on her face drove straight through to his loins.
"Oooohhh, yesss ... let Shane screw me!" Enjoying her position as the center of attention, Babs waved her ass from side to side, inviting the big dog to have his way with her, here, right in front of the two men. Shamelessly, she moaned and whimpered as the dog sniffed her ass-cleft. She could see that her pet was rapidly growing a hard-on. His pointed cock-shaft protruded red and menacing from his sheath. The sight made her heart beat faster. "Oooohh ... big baby!"
It was then that the dog raised himself up onto the woman's haunches. With staccato haste, he began to rut forward, searching out the hole already primed by the wet talents of Dick's tongue. This time, the quest was made easy by Harvey, who reached for the dog's cock and guided it to his wife's waiting pussy. The big man watched breathless as the slick dog-cock drove deep up into the hole between her blonde cuntlips.
"Aaaaaaaggghhhh!" The blonde was intensely aware of the two pairs of excited eyes watching her as she took the dog's cock into her stretched pussy. She maneuvered her buttocks to the right and the left, searching for the best angle, the one that would get her deep with the least chance of the dog hurting her. It would have been difficult at this point anyway for anything to harm her pussy. It was so wet, so open, so inspired by the fantastic orgy that she had started.
Almost simultaneously, Harvey and Dick had the same idea. They released their cocks from the straining confinement of their pants. Without bothering to remove their clothes, they started to stroke their cocks in time to the rough banging the dog was giving the woman.
It was Dick who decided he wanted more than the tight caresses of his own hand. He knelt in front of Babs and offered his cock-shaft to her mouth. She didn't have to be forced. As soon as she spied the thick rubbery cock held out to her, she opened her mouth like an obedient baby. She groaned hungrily as the cock slid all the way up inside. "Mmmm ... mmmmmm ... "
The older man didn't know what was turning him on more. The lewd thought that he was sharing the woman with a dog, or the taunting workings of Babs' mouth as she investigated the contours of his pulsing cock. Watching the dog's panting vacant face thrilled him, made him ram his cock deeper into Babs' mouth. He looked for a moment at his friend kneeling next to him. He could tell that Harvey was as turned on as he was, and just waiting for his turn at an inviting orifice.
"She's got some mouth, hasn't she, Dick!" Harvey was proud of his wife and her talents. He enjoyed showing off her finer points to his friends. "Just look at that tight ass of hers move! She likes to suck cock while the dog's screwing her! Babs has lots of talent to go round!"
"Jee-zuz, I'll say!" The input was almost too much for Dick. His heart was beating fast. His whole body was atingle with the stockpiled sensations assaulting him from every angle. He could feel himself quivering as he reached for her curly hair to steady himself against his building arousal. "Christ, that feels terrific! God, what a mouth!"
Though he had been sorry at first that he had missed first dibs at his wife's mouth, Harvey was enjoying now the sheer thrill of watching the lewd triangle straining together. The dog's stroking rhythm seemed to grow more and more uneven. Saliva dripped from Shane's mouth onto Babs' back as the animal leaned harder into her. His red cock flashed in and out of her pussy at a blinding rate. It drove moans from her throat that vibrated around Dick's cock in one haunting steady stream.
Harvey was familiar enough now to recognize the signs of the dog's cumming. He could tell by his short spurting strokes that he was spewing his load into the woman's cunt. The next link in the chain, Babs began to squirm more feverishly. Her moans grew louder. She too was giving way to the fierce call of ecstasy.
Only Dick was able to give voice to the passion streaming from one to the next to the next. It was after Harvey had recognized the signs in his dog and his wife that he heard his friend's mighty proclamation of victory. "Holy Christ! This is too much! I'm cumming!"
A smile played at the corners of Harvey's mouth as he watched his friend force his wife to take every last drop of his semen. Dick clutched Babs' blonde curls, pulled her mouth onto his igniting cock. He held her head right to the end, when there was nothing left for her to do but lick the spatters from the base of his shrunken member and from her own chin. "Uuhh, you did good, baby!"
The threesome had barely had time to disentangle themselves from the throes of climax when there came an insistent ring at the front door. Everyone's first instinct was to ignore it. But the visitor would not be ignored. The ringing went on and on.
There was nothing for the humans to do but to try to make themselves respectable as quickly as possible. The task was most difficult for Babs, whose hair was a tangled mess, whose naked body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. "If that's Avon calling, I'll kill the bitch!" she muttered as she ran back to the kitchen for her clothes.
CHAPTER SIX
It fell to Harvey to open the door.
He wasn't feeling any friendlier toward the caller than Babs was, maybe even less so. He had been just about to stake his claim on his wife's semen-saturated body. His cock still throbbed with frustration inside his pants. The big man hadn't been able to get it down any farther than half-mast.
He looked at his friend Dick and shrugged his shoulders. Then he turned to confront his visitor.
The creature that smiled up at him completely disarmed Harvey. She was lovely. Her face was soft and sweet and innocent-looking. She batted her eyes at him in a way that made Harvey feel like a dirty old man for the responsive throb in his cock. Surely she couldn't know what an effect such a wide-eyed look would have on a man! She couldn't have been any more than sixteen or seventeen.
It was the girl who finally interrupted the long awkward pause. "Hi. I'm Cindy. You must be Harvey. Pleased to meet you." With a calm self-assurance that overwhelmed Harvey, she held out her hand. Harvey shook it clumsily, marveling at how tiny her fragile fingers felt as they yielded to his powerful grasp.
"Cindy? You mean, all the way from Missouri? We didn't expect you until tomorrow."
"Well, I was all packed and ready to go. So I told old Sid, 'why just sit around for another day? Let's see if I can get on stand-by.' And I did and here I am! Got anything to eat? I'm starving."
For an instant, Harvey was reminded of his cum-soaked wife who had gone into the kitchen to freshen up and dress. He blushed, for the first time in years. What would this fresh-faced little redhead think if she could know what had been going on mere seconds before her arrival?
Just then, the girl noticed the big dog lying under the table in the dining room. "Oh, what a beautiful dog. I've got to see him." She said a quick "hi" to Dick as she rushed over to coax Shane from his resting place. The big animal yawned and stretched and dutifully presented himself for petting.
"You know, most people are afraid of Shane when they first see him!" Harvey called from the living room. He was completely enchanted by the bold teenager. For some reason, he had been expecting his wife's stepsister to be some little girl in pigtails, clutching a teddy-bear. He was totally unprepared for such a poised, pretty young woman.
"He is a big brute, isn't he? Looks like a wolf, but ... oh, he's nice. She began to wrestle with the big animal. Only then did she reveal the little girl that was still a part of her precocious nature.
Harvey started to relax. She was a kid after all. Then her cardigan fell away from the tight pullover that hugged her tits. "Hmmm," he muttered to himself, then noticed that his friend was making much the same observations.
Dick's eyes shone with admiration.
"This is the little girl you're going to be looking after for a while?" He grinned knowingly at his buddy. "Hell, any time you need a babysitter, just let me know."
"She's just a kid, for Chrissake." Harvey poured them both a double Scotch from the bar. He realized young Cindy's stay might not be the uncomplicated gesture of good will he had planned on. Already his cock was pounding lustfully in his pants. Was he going to be fighting his baser nature every day until her folks summoned Cindy back home?
Babs emerged from the kitchen looking bright-eyed and cheerful. She had combed her hair and freshened her makeup. She was the picture of contented womanhood as she set a tempting tray of hors d'oeuvres on the coffee table.
Both men grinned at her. They were remembering how she had looked squirming between the dog's rutting cock and Dick's hard-on filling her mouth. Both had to fight down a surge of desire for her.
"Hi, baby!" Harvey greeted her. "Have we got a surprise for you!"
"Did you get rid of whoever it was at the door? Dinner'll be ready in ten minutes."
Harvey gestured toward the dining room. "That's whoever it was at the door. Hey, Cindy!" He had to yell to penetrate the delighted squeals and barks that accompanied the foray on the floor. "Come over here and meet your stepsister!"
For Cindy, this was the moment of truth. She had mixed feelings about being foisted off on relatives she had never met, even though she knew it was necessary. She and Sid had gone through agonies trying to avoid each other ever since that fateful night. Yet, in her dreams, she relived the filling ecstasy of her stepfather's cock as it pummeled her greedy pussy.
She awoke in the morning to face her mother with a guilty grin. She was afraid, if she didn't get away, someday she might give herself away. She would do anything to avoid hurting her mother. Even leave her. The tears in her mom's eyes as she left the airport waiting room still hurt her.
The girl was all ready to be pleasant and distant with her relatives. Her defenses were up. Cindy was always a perfect young lady on such occasions.
With great dignity, she walked over to her stepsister. She was impressed by how beautiful Babs was, even more so than her pictures. She held out her hand politely. "I'm pleased to meet you, Babs."
Babs was as surprised and impressed by the cool young woman before her as Harvey had been. Though she had worried about dealing with a stranger in her house, Babs was by nature a loving woman. She was charmed by Cindy's innocent appealing beauty. She pulled the girl into her arms and gave her a big hug.
"Cindy, we're very glad to have you here! You know, somehow I had the impression you were about thirteen! Heck, you're almost all grown up! We'll have some good times together!"
Cindy detected her stepfather's influence in Babs' mistaken expectations. Her old resentment flared. "You probably thought I was younger because that's the way Sid always treated me. Like I was a child, for Chrissakes!"
All three adults raised their eyebrows. Such language from such an innocent young face was a shocker. All three together began to realize there was much more to Cindy than met the eye.
"He probably wrote to you about me the same way. Told you I needed someone to help me grow up, right? While he and Mom were getting to know each other, right?" She brushed away Babs' hand as the older woman reached to comfort her. "Don't worry about me. None of that bothers me. I'm glad to get away. Sid was stifling me."
Babs thought she was beginning to understand exactly why Cindy was here. She knew her father had never been very patient or comfortable with the role. He was probably alienating Cindy the same way he had her--by being too much of an authoritarian and not enough of a friend. While Cindy was here, she determined to be a friend to the girl. Instinctively she realized that was just what Cindy needed. "Dinner's just about ready, Cindy. Are you hungry?"
"I'm starved!" Now that she had the burst of hostility off her chest, the teenager began to relax. She began to munch heartily on the tidbits Babs had set out. As dinner progressed, she found herself having the time of her life. It was a thrill to be with grownups who treated her as one of them. To be listened to when she spoke. To be appreciated as one of the gang instead of somebody's property.
She admired all three of her new companions. The men were handsome and charming. Her stepsister was beautiful and had a great sense of humor. "You know, I'm really glad to be here!" she exclaimed after the one glass of wine Harvey poured her.
"We're glad to have you!" Harvey told her, and the others followed suit.
Cindy began to wonder if Dick was attached. She realized he was close to twenty years older than she was, but he sure was sexy! The excitement of new circumstances and new friends had Cindy turned on. She wondered what it was like to be admitted to the sexual world of adults as well as the social. She wondered what had taken ten or twelve rings of the bell to bring Harvey to the door. What had been going on in here? A gripping conversation? Or something else? Her fertile young mind entertained various thrilling ideas in the course of the evening. She had read things about something they called "menage a trois." Her young pussy flared at the thought of exotic love entanglements.
The girl was disappointed when Babs suggested that maybe she would like to make an early night of it. She hated to see the fun end. As a reward for compliance, she begged to have Shane sleep in her room. "To keep me from getting lonesome!" Cindy knew there was a certain way she batted her eyes that always got her her way. Shane followed her up the stairs to her room. Babs kissed her goodnight after she was safely in bed. "See you in the morning. Do you like waffles?"
"Love them." The redhead felt a surge of affection for the older woman who had done so much to make her feel at home here in a strange house. She pulled Babs back down and gave her a second kiss. "Thanks. For everything."
Babs could feel the girl's bosom heaving under the bedclothes. Hot flashes set the blonde's belly atingle. She knew it was time for her to get out. "You don't have to say 'thanks'. I've always wanted to have a sister!"
Alone in the big bedroom, Cindy could hear the even drone of the dog's breathing from where he lay on the floor by her window. She heard the loud farewells as Harvey and Babs bid Dick goodbye. A quiet warmth crept over the house. She was snug and safe. But still she could not go to sleep. Still her brain raced with thoughts and feelings and lewd ideas.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They knew it was a calculated risk. But they decided it was worth it.
"She's bushed from the trip," Babs told the men. "She'll never know the difference." The blonde was hungry for more of the excitement she had enjoyed before Cindy showed up. Who knew when she would see Dick again? She wanted to make the most of an opportunity at hand.
So they made a great noise of saying goodbye at the door. Dick even drove his car around the block, then walked back to the house. Then they retired arm in arm to the master bedroom, which was at the back of the house on the main floor.
They lost no time stripping off their clothes. "I think it's time for the boys to call the shots," Harvey decided. Playfully, he and Dick grabbed Babs by the four limbs and swung her like a heavy sack. They tossed her naked onto the big velvet-covered bed, then they scrambled on after her. They began to kiss and bite and caress her naked flesh while the woman mewled excitedly beneath them. By silent agreement, Harvey took the head end and Dick the rear.
Her husband pressed his swollen cockhead against Babs' lips, forcing his prick deep up into her mouth. As though she had been starving for just such an opportunity, Babs began to nibble lustily on his resilient cock. Like a suction device, he r lips teased his glans, pulling it in, then forcing it out, coated with its sexy sheen of saliva.
"Oh darling, your cock tastes wonderful! I've had to wait a long time for my dessert, but it was worth it!"
"Just keep on sucking, beautiful!" He pulled her face back down onto his turgid member. So captivated was he by her mouth motions, he didn't even notice the moment when Dick raised her buttocks in the air and impaled her hot cunt with his stiff cock. Only her long wanton grunt told him what was happening.
"Mmmmmmppphhhhh!" For a while, the excitement of her stepsister's arrival had taken Babs' mind off her obscene plans for the evening. As the hour grew late her cunt had begun to throb once again with frustrated longing. Now that she was filled to brimming with two cocks, she could relax in the ecstasy of hunger rewarded. She had what she wanted. Her pleasure. Hard filling cocks!
In unison the men stroked their cocks into the clinging hole before them. Babs' mouth imitated the action of her pussy, clasping around Harvey's swollen cock, milking it for the maximum yield of throbbing joy. She tore fierce groans from his lips as her tongue stabbed the little slit in the tip of his glans. As though it possessed a sure instinct of its own, her tongue slipped down over his cockhead until it found the taut area at the base which was the most sensitive spot on her husband's cock. She sucked on it, tongue-stabbed it, pulled the tight skin between her lips. Harvey's groans made her strive harder. Dick's cock in her pussy made her wail with abandon as she worked.
It thrilled the older man to watch the eager way the woman's blonde head bobbed over her husband's cock. He liked to observe her excitement ... and to add to it by thrusting his cock deep into her twat just at the point when her arousal seemed to be getting most intense. Again and again his loins surged forward, forcing her to take Harvey's stiff cock deep into her throat. He heard her low moans of pleasure, and he screwed her harder and deeper. Nothing pleased Dick more than to see a willing hungry pussy get all the cock it craved. He'd keep doing her all night, if that was what Babs wanted!
"What a sweet wet twat you have, Babsie!" he told her. His vulgar compliment sent a chill down to his gonads. He could feel his cock growing to new hardness. Something about the wanton blonde brought out the best in Dick. Just when he thought he had gone as far as he could go, she pulled him a little bit farther. "Christ I love fucking your tight little snatch! Whooo-eee!"
"The only thing that can match it is this hungry mouth of hers!" Harvey added his own rough praise to his friend's. He could feel Babs' lips working more abandonedly over his rigid cock. He knew she liked to hear their lewd praise. She liked to know they approved of her depraved eroticism. It took only a word of approval to push her higher and wilder.
"Oh screw me, lovers! Do it to meee!" Before he could punish her, pull her hair, Babs' mouth went back to Harvey's cock. But she had had to say it. She had had to let them know how much they were turning her on. Her buttocks squirmed back onto Dick's shaft as her mouth opened wide to take the next assault of her husband's cock.
At last Cindy had given up trying to sleep. She had had to make the gesture, to satisfy her conscience. But the very reason she had asked to have the dog sleep in her room was so she wouldn't startle him if she decided to make a midnight prowl of the premises.
Already she had figured out that Babs and Harvey slept behind the closed door opposite the bathroom on the main floor. On slipper-padded feet, she went downstairs to see what she could see.
Crouching outside the door, she listened breathlessly for some indication of what she hoped was going on inside. "Oh screw me, lovers! Do it to meeeeee!" Cindy was sure. Babs had said "lovers". Her heart began to race. Was it possible Dick hadn't gone home after all?
Her curiosity prompted her to push lightly on the door. It gave just a couple of inches ... just enough to give the nosy redhead a clear view of the goings-on inside. "Holy shit!" She prayed her outburst had not been loud enough to disturb the threesome. They went right on with their screwing and sucking. "Holy shit!" she repeated, more softly this time.
It was even better than the lewd fantasies Cindy had been entertaining as she lay on her solitary bed. She realized now that mere daydreams could never hope to equal the sexy reality of three good-looking people reveling in the wanton responses of one another's bodies.
She herself had not recognized the incredible beauty of Babs' breasts. They were clearly exposed to her now, large and round and firm, dangling excitingly with each raunchy collision of Dick's loins against her backside. Her smooth flesh looked so vulnerable, yet at the same time so appealing, flanked on either end by the men's hairy muscular bodies.
With unerring lust, Cindy's eyes sought out the men's cocks. She stared at Harvey's cock as it emerged hard and long from Babs' mouth. Her pussy trembled with illicit desire. She watched for Dick's thick cock to emerge from Babs' wet pussy. There it was, gleaming with Babs' juices. Menacing and hard. Turning the teenager's loins to jelly. "Wow!" she breathed. Except for Sid, she had never made love to a man more than twenty or twenty-one. There was a captivating mystique about these older men ... their larger muscles, their hairier chests, their confident horniness. Unlike Sid, they were young enough to be still full of life. They were guys she liked, could turn on to. Her pussy craved the perverted experience her stepsister was enjoying right there on the velvet bed.
The girl was wearing a knee-length nightie. Underneath her sexless covering, the redhead's body was throbbing with arousal. Her tits were tingling, chafing against the material of her nightwear. Her pussy was gushing hot juices that trickled along her thigh, so Cindy was intensely aware of it, even without touching herself there.
She fought off as long as she could the urge to reach up and under her hem and find the wet source of her desire. But, as Babs' wriggling and moans grew more wanton, as the men's cocks grew fiercer in their urgent prodding ... Cindy could resist no more.
Dangerous as her position was--she was a voyeur in the secret sexcapades of her generous hosts; discovery would mean instant humiliation--Cindy had to quell the growing fever in her belly.
Her groping hand found the sensitive nub of her clitoris. The little organ was already swelling with lust. Her touch goaded it into feverish hardness. "Uuuuuuhhh!" Though barely more than a whisper, her cry carried with it all the repressed excitement of the watching girl.
As her fingertip circled round and round her clitoris, Cindy's view of the wild threesome on the bed grew more and more tantalizing. As her own cunt pulsed with quickening passion, she could imagine more easily what each of the three older people was going through.
Her attention kept centering on Babs, who was after all the physical center of the orgy. The woman looked so beautiful. Her naked white skin gleamed in the lamplight that caught the diamond-like highlights of the thin coating of sweat that covered her. Light and shadow danced excitingly over her hips and thighs as she squirmed back onto Dick's hard cock-shaft. It caught the dribbles of saliva that oozed from between her lips, around the filling cock that reamed her mouth so tirelessly.
"Mmmmmm ... " The more Babs groaned, the hotter Cindy's pussy grew. To be used and abused by two big sexy men ... without shame, without holding anything back ... that seemed to the eager youngster the very core of what it meant to be a free sensual adult. She knew that Babs would understand why she had resented Babs' father so. Here she was a responsive growing woman ... and he had wanted to cage her like a child, with rules, restrictions and NO SEX. It was an inhuman thing to try to do to a girl with a hot wet pussy like hers!
The worst part was, even when Sid had sampled her womanhood for himself, he had acted afterward as if it had all been a horrible mistake. As if she had lured him into something he was really above. She had seen it in his looks, how h e despised her. Despised her for being a real, flesh-and-blood woman. It made Cindy shudder to think her mother was tied down to a creep like that. A man who had to put rules on everything, even pleasure.
She smiled to herself as she wondered how Sid would feel if he knew what she was doing right now. If he knew what kind of wantonness his daughter engaged in. If Babs was supposed to be an example to her young stepsister of restraint and high-mindedness, she was failing miserably. Cindy had to suppress a giggle that surged up from her belly. She was getting the last laugh on Sid.
Being sent off to her new relatives had been intended as a kind of punishment. Cindy had been trying to look forward to it, but she had felt the stigma. She had dreaded a grim few months with a woman who took after her father. Now she was happier than she had ever been in her life about taking her punishment. There was nowhere she would rather be right now than suffering through the orgy in the next room.
It seemed to the watching girl that her clitoris was pounding right in tune with the cock-strokes of the two men. Her pussy ached for something long and hard and filling. Just one of those nice hard cocks would do nicely. She imagined for a moment what it would be like to be bold enough to walk right in there. To demand to be let in on the fun.
But she couldn't go that far. After all, it was only her first night here. She didn't really know Babs and Harvey all that well yet. For all she knew, they might be horrified that she was hiding outside their door, spying on them in their wan ton abandon. She didn't want to risk being sent back to Missouri. Not now when her life was really starting to look up. She could sense adulthood waiting just around the corner. Her hungry pussy was forced to settle for a finger. Cindy embedded her finger deep up in her clutching twat and began to work it back and forth. Her cunt responded hotly. She could feel juices running down over her hand as she finger-fucked herself.
She was pretending her finger was Dick's cock. She worked it in and out in his same forceful rhythm. The sound of Babs' moans echoed through her brain like her own cries of gratitude.
The young redhead sensed there was a crisis brewing in the bedroom. The men seemed to be watching each other, waiting for their cues to unlock the floodgates. Their cocks moved faster, harder. Babs had to struggle to keep up with her husband's cock as it ravished her mouth. Her hips wiggled more furiously before Dick's cock.
Then at last all their efforts bore fruit.
"Oh shit!" Harvey grunted. "I'm cumming! Swallow it all, bitch! Oh, honey ... sweet!"
Watching his friend obviously tugged the fluids right out of Dick's balls. "Oh yeah! I'm filling that greedy little pussy of yours! Oh move that thing, Babsie!"
Cindy could imagine from the fury of Babs' efforts that the blonde was cumming too. She could imagine that it was she who was responding so fiercely to the erotic input.
And then it was true. The stroking efforts of her finger had pushed her right over the top ... with the added stimulus of the obscene drama going on before her rapt gaze.
Cindy stayed to watch the sensual way the three on the bed writhed together, stroked each other, as they enjoyed the blissful aftermath of orgasm. It looked so sexy. Once again, she felt a sharp pang of regret that she couldn't be a part of it all.
At last, she tore herself away from their quiet loving and returned to her lonely bed. Shane still slept beneath her window sill. His presence gave the girl some comfort. But she soon forgot all about the dog as her finger returned to the responsive slit up between her legs ... as she relived all she had seen and done that night.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Babs took Cindy to the local high school to help her enroll. The young redhead found the school boring. Her fellow classmates seemed so young, so immature. She far preferred the company of her new stepsister and brother-in-law.
"Babs, I think I'd like to quit school for a while and get a job."
The blonde didn't want to put a damper on the girl's plans. But Cindy's intention was a heavy one. She was sure Sid and Cindy's mother would disapprove. There weren't many jobs around for a girl who hadn't even finished high school. Babs knew there were plenty of things a girl could learn outside school, especially a good-looking girl like Cindy. But she didn't want to be the one to explain the big change to Cindy's parents. "Why don't you try it for a little longer? A new school is always hard to break into. Give yourself a chance to make some new friends."
"I have some new friends. You and Harvey ... and Dick. You interest me a lot more than a bunch of kids."
Babs recognized the symptoms. Cindy was getting a taste of being treated like an adult, and it was hard for her to go back to being just one of the kids. Babs sympathized. The redhead's persuasive hand on her shoulder sent shocking little tingles down her spine. There were lots of things she'd like to do for Cindy ... but she had to be careful. This was her father's stepdaughter. She didn't want to get too involved in family business. That was what she had moved two thousand miles away to avoid. That was why she hadn't even gone to her father's wedding.
"Well, maybe they are a bunch of losers. But there's bound to be one or two that interest you. Give it a try, will you? Just for me?"
The adoration in the younger woman's eyes spoke straight to Babs' adventurous pussy. She felt guilty about responding in such a way to a naive youngster who was looking to her for guidance. But the girl was so beautiful, so tempting ... and Babs was a sensuous enough woman to be able to respond to beauty no matter where she found it, no matter which sex beguiled her.
"Okay ... for you, Babs."
"Good girl."
But Cindy had trouble keeping her promise. She couldn't help thinking that, while she wasted her time in school, something interesting was happening in her new home.
One day, during P.E. class, the girl decided to slip away. It was an easy matter to stay in the locker room until the other girls had left, and then sneak through the deserted corridors after the bell had rung to start the class.
She wasn't sure what she intended to do. She guessed that, when she got home, she would make another plea to be allowed to get a job. After all, what good was school doing her if she wasn't even there?
Babs' car was in the driveway, but Cindy was surprised to find the front door locked. She let herself into the house with her new key. She looked for Babs everywhere, until it became apparent that the only place she could be was the bed room.
On tiptoes, she proceeded to the back of the house and the master bedroom. Even before she was at the door, she heard telltale groans.
Babs must have a lover in there with her!
Kneeling outside the door, Cindy prodded it gently. It was her luck that the door obviously had a faulty catch. Once again it swung open, just wide enough for her to catch a forbidden glance inside.
What she saw in there made her heart leap to her mouth!
The girl blinked once, twice, to be sure her eyes were not failing her. It was just too hard to believe!
But it was true! Even on the third try, she still saw the same thing: her stepsister Babs, kneeling on the bed, taking her dog's cock deep up into her pussy.
"Oooooohhhh! Shane darling ... it's sooooo good!"
Were her ears failing her too? The watching redhead didn't want to accept that the beautiful older woman was moaning such obscene encouragement to a brute animal. It was perversion, what Babs was doing! Cindy could find no other label for it.
The teenager wanted to get up and run. But something held her back. Something kept her kneeling there, watching open-mouthed while the dog's bright-red cock disappeared up into the older woman's willing cunt. She felt almost hypnotized by the lurid spectacle.
A part of her was revolted by what the blonde was doing. Another part of her was unmistakably--Cindy shuddered to admit it--excited by the very depravity of what was going on in the next room.
The dog's cock was so long and so hard-looking. Cindy had to force herself to examine the lewd cock, but the longer she looked the more intrigued she grew by what she was seeing.
She had the haunting background of Babs' endless cries to convince her of the good points of what was happening to the blonde. Babs' moans were so raw. They came right from the guts. Something was happening to her stepsister that the younger woman had not yet the experience to understand.
Cindy had thought she was pretty cool about sex. Pretty experienced for a girl her age. But Babs was teaching her a thing or two, by example. She was carrying the redhead's imagination where it had never roamed before.
"Oh my God-d-d, doggie darling! Screw me harder! Yiieeee! It's so good-d-d!" Babs' face was a picture of distorted lust. Her eyes were screwed up tight. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, darting carelessly over her shining lips. Every feature showed the strain the blonde was undergoing. She was riding close to the peaks, and every muscle in her body was striving toward that hot elusive goal--orgasm!
Though the thought astounded her, Cindy had to admit that she had never seen Babs so abandoned. Not even the night she watched her stepsister with the two men had her responses been so primitive, so gutsy. It was as though something were happening to Babs she had no control over. As though she were being carried away by a primal urge stronger than morality or common sense.
Her ripe round asscheeks slammed hard against the dog's hairy loins. Each buffeting was only the shocking prelude to the one to follow. Neither woman nor dog paused for a moment. They were completely possessed by the feelings taunting their straining bodies. A couple of times, the shock of their jarring meeting knocked loose a stream of saliva from the dog's mouth. It dripped lewdly onto Babs' back. If the woman noticed, it didn't slow her down for a minute. It didn't summon up any guilt, act as an obscene reminder of the depravity of her act. Babs just kept right on moaning and wiggling. Whatever went with it seemed to be all right with the hot blonde.
Cindy studied the scene on the bed as though it were a school assignment, and she was studying her specimen through a microscope. Her first feelings of horror and disgust faded in the cold light of analysis.
The girl began to see the logic of what was going on. Babs was horny, obviously, despite her handsome husband and the orgy she had enjoyed the other night. Though Shane was not a man, he was a male. He did have a good solid cock that got hard when she wanted it to.
Babs had found a way to satisfy her solitary needs, without cheating on her husband or even leaving the comfort of her own home. From that standpoint, what Babs was doing seemed very logical. She was getting her rocks off with the closest cock of the moment.
Emotionally, Cindy found it harder to explain to herself how her stepsister could let a dog's pointed red cock sink up into her pussy. It was so ... unnatural!
The girl knew her emotional response did not mesh with the logic. Babs was getting screwed, that was all. Getting screwed hard and well, by the looks of things.
Shane was a nice dog. Cindy herself was crazy about him. So what was so wrong?
While the teenager fought an inner war of conscience versus intellect, the excitement in the bedroom switched from high to overdrive. Babs' calls of encouragement to the dog faded to a long whimpering series of incoherent moans. Her buttocks slammed even harder back against Shane's loins.
The dog's rhythm too was faster, harder, more irregular. As she watched them strain and grunt, Cindy tried to imagine what it would be like to be pinioned on the end of all that fierce, primitive energy. It was on that test that her body began to come around to a gut feeling for what Babs was doing.
She could imagine being banged and buffeted by that raw vital rhythm. She could imagine the filling pleasure her pussy would reap from that kind of bestial encounter. Right or wrong, screwing a dog had to be the most perversely enticing prospect the girl had ever considered. It was lewd. Obscene. Disgusting. But it got the job done with a resounding bang and a whimper.
"Oh God-d-d! It feels good to have you cumming in me, baby! It makes me cummmmmm!" Babs' tongue dangled slackly from her mouth as Shane shot his hot load far into her belly. His whole powerful body spasmed against hers. Then gradually he relaxed and lowered himself back down onto the bed.
Cindy was awestruck. She could not get over the lewd realization that Babs had just taken a shot of dog-cum into her cunt! It was too much to absorb all at once.
Before Babs could get up, the girl crept away and out of the house. She did not want to face her stepsister for a while. She knew that, right now, the older woman would know just from the look on her face that she had seen!
Cindy needed some time to think this one over. Screwing a dog! Wow! Even Sid couldn't be any more surprised, if he knew, than she was by his daughter's depravity!
CHAPTER NINE
Cindy did not let on to her stepsister that she had skipped school that afternoon. She waited until two days later, when she knew Babs was going to lunch with a girl friend, and she did the same thing again.
The redhead did not let herself think about what had motivated her to come home in the middle of the day, when no one would be there but the dog. She just wanted to be alone for a while, she decided. But, as she let herself in the big front door, she felt a definite tingle of anticipation in her loins.
The dog rushed to meet her. He wagged his tail happily. For Shane, a homecoming was an excuse for play, if he could talk his visitor into it. Cindy was an easy mark for the big animal. Her nerves were on edge. Her thoughts were confused. She needed an excuse to just let go and have a good time.
The two wrestled together on the floor, much as they had done the night of Cindy's arrival. This time, though, the game became more animated. Shane began to snarl and whine playfully. His wolf-like cries excited Cindy. She could not ignore the rush of moisture in her panties as Shane grabbed her skirt with his teeth and tried to pull it off.
"Hold it! Hold it, big fella! It doesn't work that way! You're going to tear it, and it's my favorite skirt!"
Her desperate cries told the dog he was going too far. He paused for a moment, staring at the girl who sat disheveled on the rug, grinning at him. Without warning, he made a playful dash for her panties. Cindy's legs were spread. Her skirt was pushed up. The dog's nose made direct contact with the cotton crotchband of her white panties.
"Oooohhh!" So quickly she scarcely realized what had happened, Cindy was on her feet. The abrupt pleasure the dog's nose and warm breath had brought her pussy frightened her. She had to pull away. The teenager had made no clear decision to sample the dog the way Babs had been doing the other day. She knew getting excited would be the first step in her downfall. Bravely, she rallied her resources.
Her next move was to go to the liquor cabinet and get herself a drink. She poured a generous Scotch-on-the-rocks and drank it down quickly. The amber liquid warmed her belly and relaxed her mind. She felt better then, about everything.
"Sorry to stop the fun, Shane. I guess I'm kind of edgy these days. Comes from not being laid for about a month." She giggled self-consciously as she sat back down on the floor and began to stroke the dog. Accidentally on purpose, her legs remained open, the way they had been before. She told herself she had made no decisions. But it couldn't hurt to let the dog sniff her, if he wanted.
Her courage only remained high while she did not think about what she was doing. She stroked Shane's head and belly until his stiff red cock began to protrude from his hairy cock-sheath. The sight brought back a rush of lewd memories of Babs and her abandon. Cindy looked away.
As soon as the dog thought he was being ignored, he made a dashing bid for the girl's attention. His tongue snaked out and licked her thigh. He got a whiff of the excited aroma up at her crotch. His licks mounted higher. Suddenly his tongue was running a wet swath over the open expanse of her crotchband.
"Aaaaiiiieeeee!" This time Cindy did not jump away from the stimulus. In fact, the very opposite happened. Aided by the tingling courage from the Scotch, she lay back on the rug and let her thighs fall open. Not even daring to breathe, she waited to see what the dog would do next.
Shane had found something he liked and he immediately set about pursuing it. He stood between the girl's widespread thighs and bent his head to her vulnerable, panty-covered snatch. He sniffed inquisitively for a moment. Just the hot blasts of his breath made Cindy squirm expectantly. When his nose dipped down and bumped against her clitoris, she thought she would go out of her mind with pleasure. "Oooooohhhh! Eeeeeeee, that's sooo ni-i-i-ce!"
She heard her obscene cries and she experienced a little tremor of shame. She was behaving as wantonly as Babs had been doing the other day. The only thing that saved her from total self-disgust was her newly made vow not to go any farther than this. Just licks ... but she would never let the big mutt screw her pussy!
Now that she had that clear in her head, Cindy felt free to relax with the good feelings darting through her as the dog's nose poked here and there along her covered pussy-furrow. Now that she knew what the bounds would be, she felt intensely relieved. She could let the sweet tremors flow, without fear that they might lead her where she did not want to go. "Mmmmm ... yessss, touch my clit!"
There was one move that the aroused girl felt she had to make. She had to feel the dog's nose on her naked flesh. With trembling fingers she reached for the crotch of her panties and pulled it aside. She shut her eyes tight, not daring to watch as the dog made up his mind what to do next. Not being able to see what was happening, made the sudden contact of cold nose on hot clitoris that much more arousing.
"Oh my God-d-d!" Forgetting all ties of propriety, the girl spread her thighs wider and ground her pussy closer to the dog's face. She had to have more of that delicious pleasure, no matter what the price! "More, Shane, baby! Do it some more!"
The dog liked what he had found. His long tongue snaked out and probed for the aromatic juices that were luring him on. The cloth of her panties still covered the lower part of her slit. But where Shane had easy access, he lapped hungrily. His excited tonguing made the girl's clitoris swell to the hardest little erection she had ever experienced. The pleasure was almost pain, but the hot throb of the liquor in her veins insured that she enjoyed every minute of it.
Her cunt ground up toward Shane's tongue. There was no other thought in her mind but the repeated cry of "More! More!"
At last she grew totally frustrated by the awkward protection of her panties. Quickly she raised her legs and pulled them off. The cool rush of air on her saliva-moistened clitoris made her feel wonderfully wicked and excited. She spread her thighs as far as she could get them. And waited. Waited for the lusty assault of the mongrel's tongue. "Mmmmmm ... I feel so ... aaaaaiiiiieeeee!"
What she had experienced before turned out to be nothing compared to what Shane could do with no panties in the way. His slippery tongue dipped all the way down to her puckered asshole and lapped up over her cunt to her spasming clitoris. As if one raunchy dose of ecstasy was not enough, Shane repeated the same movement. Again. And again.
Until the young redhead was a witless, quivering mass of putty beneath his eager mouth. Cindy lost all control of hermental processes. Guilt or caution or disgust were no longer important considerations. What was important was feeling good. And the way to do it was right here ... hers for the taking. Tongue and pussy--the new bounds of the teenager's lust-dominated world!
With relentless greed, her cunt ground upward. Her pink moist snatch followed Shane's tongue each time it pulled away. It was as if she were too captivated by the animal's loving to risk losing it. As if her sheer greed was driving her to commit herself over and over again to another stab of forbidden animal pleasure!
All at once, the girl was understanding what it was that had made Babs seem more wanton when she was fucking the dog than she had with the men. It was the incredible ecstasy of being able to revel in one's depravity all by oneself. As she lay, a quaking mass of pleasure on the rug, Cindy felt freer than she ever had before. She had thumbed her nose at propriety and convention. She had ventured into the world of total depravity.
But she was doing it for herself! She was totally in charge of the resounding joy she could steal from the dog's tongue. There was no man here to demand that she be this way or that. To criticize her for being too loud or too wanton. To make her feel guilty about her natural-born instincts for passion.
All she had to do was lie here and this handsome delightful animal would give her all the good pussy-licks she craved. And not one word would he have to say about it.
Faced with the full realization of her freedom, Cindy writhed like a madwoman on the rug, shrieking and moaning and pressing her snatch against Shane's muzzle. She could feel the tugs starting at the farthest reaches of her nerve-center. She was starting to let go. There was just a little higher to climb ... and then Shane would have given her what she was after--the most raunchy, raw, tantalizing cum of her whole young life.
It was his tongue probing her wet cunt-hole that finally did the trick. "Oh myy-y God! I'm cummmmmingg-g!" Her whole being was racked with the gripping sensations that made her pull her thighs back to her belly and scream with relief.
Cindy opened her eyes and smiled slowly at the dog who was watching her as though checking to see if she were all right. "It was wonderful, Shane. Really wonderful!"
She was all ready to start again when she heard a key fumbling in the front door lock. Babs was home early!
Cindy bit her lip in dismay and quickly scrambled back into her panties. She had barely managed to throw herself onto the couch with a book when the door opened and her stepsister came in.
CHAPTER TEN
Babs was in a bad mood. She had had an argument with her girl friend over lunch. The woman didn't want Babs to make love to her husband any more. Babs thought she was being selfish and unfair. She had gotten so upset that she couldn't even eat her seafood salad ... and it was delicious! She was looking forward to a quiet drink to calm herself down.
She was not expecting to see Cindy. At the moment, the girl's presence irked her. This was what she had been dreading about having someone staying in the house. No privacy! "Aren't you supposed to be in school?" she asked icily as she headed for the liquor cabinet.
Cindy was shocked by her stepsister's manner. She had been feeling so good just a short while ago, and now this ... shit from someone who had no right to tell her what to do anyway! Her sudden surge of anger helped cover up the guilt she was starting to feel. "I'll go to school if I feel like going to school! I'm sick of having other people tell me what to do! My mother never told me what to do! She trusted me! But she let that dope of a husband of hers tell her what to do ... that I needed to be sent away!" Tears sprang to the girl's eyes. She turned away, so Babs would not see them.
At any other time, Babs would have been all sympathy for the redhead's feelings of rejection. In her disturbed state of mind, the tone of Cindy's voice got to her before the ideas did. "Who do you think you're talking to, young lady? I won't be spoken to like that in my own home, do you hear me?" She reached for the Scotch and came up with vodka instead. Someone had moved the bottles that she always arranged at the end of the evening. She glanced around the room and spied the empty brandy snifter on the coffee table. "Drinking my booze, too, eh?" she asked in a sarcastic growl.
"Why shouldn't I drink your booze! Didn't you tell me what was yours was mine?"
"Sure ... I said that. But I expected you to act like a lady, not a spoiled little brat!"
"Look who's talking about acting like a lady ... someone who screws her own dog!" Immediately Cindy clapped her hand to her mouth. She would have given anything not to have let that one slip out. She waited for the anger in Babs' face to turn to rage. Now her stepsister would know she had been spying on her!
Babs was too surprised to be angry. As she sipped her Scotch, she tried to figure out how the girl would know. Then she realized that if Cindy had been playing hooky, the answer was simple. Babs had been using her afternoons alone to indulge in her little fetishes.
She searched the redhead's face for her reaction. It was not like Babs to feel guilty about anything she chose to do. To Babs, it was her own business and nobody else's. But she did not relish the idea of losing her stepsister's respect and the affection that had grown up between them during Cindy's short stay.
After the flare-up of feelings, the room seemed unnaturally silent. Sensing that something was up, Shane had sought refuge under the dining room table. The two women paid no attention to him. Their eyes searched one another's faces.
In Cindy's, Babs saw sadness, regret. Instinctively the blonde walked over to her and put her arm around her. Her anger was gone.
"I'm sorry I blew up. I had a fight with my girl friend." She waved her hands helplessly in the air, carefully balancing the glass that still held some Scotch.
Cindy put an arm around her new sister. She couldn't understand Babs' reaction to her accusation. She had expected fury, and she was getting kindness. The only thing she could figure was that Babs wanted to forget the whole incident. If that were the case, she was willing to do her bit to cove r up her blunder. "I'm sorry too. I know I shouldn't have skipped school. But, you know, it's driving me nuts! I want to start living ... you know what I mean?"
Babs' arm clasped the redhead more closely. She was still thinking about what Cindy had said. The girl had seen her screwing the dog! What had she thought? Had it turned her on? Why hadn't she said anything about it? She guided Cindy to the couch and sat next to her. "Yeah, I know, baby. It's your hormones."
"Hormones?"
"Becoming a woman. It becomes a full-time occupation in itself at some point. I know I forgot all about math and chemistry when I was your age. I was more interested in the chemistry teacher." Her voice was flat, far away. Suddenly it became more animated. "What did you think about it?"
Cindy was cautious. "About what?"
"Watching me with Shane ... screwing him ... "
The girl didn't know what to say. She wasn't sure if a trap was being laid for her ... if at any moment the shit might hit the fan. She looked down at her lap.
Babs didn't miss the blush on the younger woman's cheeks. "Did it turn you on?"
Cindy couldn't take any more. "All right ... it turned me on ... kind of ... "
"And then what?"
If Babs wanted a confession, she would get one. "So today I came home and got Shane to lick me."
Now Babs' cheeks flushed ... with excitement. The thought of the innocent-looking young redhead writhing beneath her dog's tongue made her pussy throb with wet passion. It all fell together now ... the girl's edginess when she had arrived ... her resort to the Scotch for a dose of courage ... the flush in her cheek, her unkempt hair Perhaps only seconds before Babs walked in, the redhead's twat had been wide open to the dog's greedy licks. Almost unconsciously, she began to stroke Cindy's back.
"Did it feel good, darling?"
"Yes," Cindy replied meekly. She was getting very nervous about what was going on. Babs' light caresses were awakening a throbbing longing in her cunt. It wasn't right, to respond to the nearness of another woman this way. She tried to fight down the feelings, tried to rationalize them. It was because she had been letting Shane lick her pussy. Her pussy was still hungry for more. "It felt good."
"Did you cum?" Her hand worked lower and lower down over the back of Cindy's blouse. She stroked the round swells of her buttocks. A powerful urge was growing in Babs' belly ... one that instinct told her to fight ... but her own libido demanded that she yield to.
The girl was so beautiful, so soft. And the very fact that she had had the guts to experiment with the dog told Babs she was a sensualist. She liked to learn about pleasure.
And who could teach her better than her own big sister?
Forcefully, the blonde took hold of the side of Cindy's head and turned her to face her. She looked into her eyes a moment, then her mouth closed over the girl's. She felt the first tension of resistance. Then the mouth softened. The lips opened. The tongue came out to find hers.
Hot thrills ran up and down the blonde's spine as she gave herself to the kiss. Once Cindy had relaxed into the unnatural embrace, the force of her passion was astonishing. Babs found her own pussy throbbing with need as her excitement found its match. Nothing satisfied the blonde like a lover who knew how to give in to pleasure ... whether that lover was blonde or brunette, male or female, animal or human.
Cindy was too overwhelmed by what was happening to make heads or tails of it. Suddenly she felt very tipsy again, as though the Scotch had found its second wind and had come back to put her off-balance. Her stepsister was kissing her! Kissing her passionately, wantonly ... There was no mistaking this caress for a soft touch between sisters. Not unless the sisters were lesbians!
Lesbian! The very word filled the girl with awe ... with horror! She was not one of those! She had never had those kinds of feelings, other than maybe a suppressed surge of affection for some woman she admired. She had felt that kind of closeness to Babs, but she had never suspected it would lead to this! Lead to her sister's hands roving shamelessly over her body, while her tongue did a lewd tango with her own.
She knew she ought to be fighting this kind of excitement, but somehow she could not bring herself to make the pleasure stop. In her mind, she blamed it on the booze. She felt too scattered, too relaxed. In her body, she lay no blame. Every inch of her skin tingled with a new excitement. What Babs was doing to her was nice, awfully nice, no matter what her conscience tried to do to interfere with the lulling ecstasy.
"Mmmmmm ... " She kept her eyes closed, her mind closed too ... even though somewhere inside she was aware of Babs' fingers undoing her blouse. The older woman's hands pushed away the material, pulled off her bra. Then those soft fingertips were sliding over the sensitized orbs of her breasts. Her tits began to tingle. The tingling shot straight down to her cunt. Her pussy gushed moisture into the juice-stained crotchband of her panties. "Oooooooohhhh ... " The teenager felt a little scared. She could feel herself being carried away by this new illicit pleasure.
Cindy wanted to relax, to let the good feelings envelop her. But still a part of her held back. Hard as she clenched her eyes, she could not ignore the fact that the hands caressing her, the mouth planting soft kisses over her neck ... belonged to a woman!
"No ... please ... !" she whimpered, but not too loudly. Some part of her was just as terrified that Babs would stop as another part was that she would continue. The girl felt like an elastic band being stretched ... stretched beyond endurance, until it threatened to break in two.
The blonde was vaguely aware of themental struggle her stepsister was waging. She heard Cindy's soft protests, but she paid them little heed. They weren't what she wanted to hear. It was the whimpering moans of ecstasy that her ears magnified for her agonized libido.
As she slowly undressed the redhead, Babs moaned with the intensity of her mounting excitement. The girl was so sensual, her body was so ripe and desirable. She combined the perfect traits of innocence and sex appeal. It was her fresliness, her newness that Babs wanted to taste. Cindy was no jaded lover. She was young and eager for whatever she could learn.
The thought of teaching her the forbidden joys of love between women made the blonde's cunt pulse with a fierce hunger. "You're so beautiful, Cindy ... so sexy, darling. Your skin tastes delicious!"
Cindy's muscles seized up with shock as a soft warm mouth closed over her nipple. One, two, three seconds she struggled against the tempting allure of those lips. Then she gave in, body and soul. She reminded herself of how absurd it was to accept the dog as lover and resist the beautiful generous Babs.
This was the sister she had always longed for! She couldn't tell her no!
When Cindy's barriers went down, they collapsed with the force of a landslide. The very thought of what was happening to her--that her sister was kissing her tits right in the living room--made her cunt throb hotly. Babs' lips sucking her nipples, first one, then the other, drove her to abandoned heights of joy.
"God, no one has ever sucked my titties like this before! Your mouth's so soft! It feels soo good!"
Cindy's praise meant more to Babs than a handful of diamonds. More than she knew, she had been suffering from the strain of having this young woman in the house ... a young woman who excited her, aroused her. It had been an unnatural state of affairs for Babs to have to hold herself in, to resist her native instincts.
Now, the blonde felt like her old self again. She was free to be sexy. She was free to indulge her lust for her young house guest. Before her, she saw long days and nights of lovemaking. Cindy's presence no longer had to impede her pursuit of sensuality. Now Cindy could be a central part of it!
"Darling, I love the taste of you! I want more! Oh God, it's good!" The rages of lust torturing her pussy made Babs reckless. She tugged feverishly at Cindy's skirt, pulling it down over her lush hips and long shapely legs. The girl looked startled, but she didn't try to stop her. Not even when Babs reached for her panties and pulled them off.
The sight of her soft, defenseless pussy, her naked hips and belly, filled the older woman with desire. She felt like a starving wolf suddenly presented with a feast of spring lamb. She didn't know where to start.
Cindy watched awestruck while Babs considered the red-thatched slit of her bare pussy. Though she tried to tell herself she had no idea what Babs would do next, she did have an idea--a forbidden, lurid idea tucked away at the back of her mind.
Her pulse raced as Babs forced her thighs wide apart and kneeled between them. Tiny groans of self-conscious arousal throbbed in the back of her throat as Babs' fingers traced the soft moist contours of her cuntlips. While she longed for the moment when the older woman would decide to make love to her pussy, she trembled with shame at her own fall into depravity.
In one afternoon ... a dog and a woman! She had expected something new from her trip to visit her stepsister, but she had never imagined she would learn so much so quickly. The sensuous girl had not even realized there was this much to know!
The first touch of Babs' tongue-tip on her clitoris told the girl that it was all right. "Uuuuuuuuhhhh ... !" Nothing so wonderful could be wrong! Babs loved her. Babs wanted to bring her pleasure. What more did she need to know or think about.
A sure sign of her surrender to bliss, Cindy's hands reached down and entwined in Babs' curly blonde hair. She pulled the beautiful face closer to her open red snatch. "That's nice, Babs," she told her stepsister timidly. Then she surrendered to a banshee-like wail of excitement as the deft tongue slipped up and down the slick folds of her pussy.
The blonde was in ecstasy. She hadn't even let herself dream about making love to her young relative, so afraid had she been that it could never happen. It had been too frustrating ... the vision of Paradise right at her own door, and she unable to set foot inside.
But now all that was part of the past. Cindy had taken the first steps in bringing the two women together ... first by spying on her big sister, then by letting Babs know about it. Once Babs knew that Cindy wanted the same thing she did--pleasure--that made it all okay.
Sid, her father, had no role in this encounter. It was strictly love between two women. Babs no longer considered herself Cindy's guardian so much as her lover. She no longer felt obligated to report back to Cindy's home on everything that went on.
"Cindy, darling ... I'm so happy!" she murmured as she relished the piquant taste of the girl's snatch. She formed a little suction cup with her lips and clamped it over the opening to Cindy's cunt. She sucked lewdly on the wet flesh, then she blew warm air up inside. The redhead's whines of abandon gave the blonde ample reward for her efforts.
Babs worked fiercely, trying out every trick she had ever learned to bring satisfaction to the writhing teenager. With determined speed and energy, her tongue darted in and out of Cindy's pussy-hole, fucking the girl to a wailing peak of want on pleasure.
"Oh my God! Babs, I'm cumming! I'm cummmingg-g!" The girl could not remember ever feeling such stimulation coming from her hot twat. It amazed her that the older woman knew her way so well around the tips and valleys of a woman's pussy. Obviously Babs had had experience with lovemaking between women. She worked with bold self-confidence, wrenching from her victim the ecstatic surrender she aimed for.
Her own pussy spasmed hotly as Babs listened to her stepsister's cries of release. Reluctant to give up her vantage point between the girl's legs she sucked more hungrily than ever, taking Cindy's clitoris between her lips and tugging it to fiery throbbing erection.
The girl could scarcely believe what was happening to her. A short while ago a newcomer to lesbian love, now she was experiencing the most depraved arousal of her young life. Gliding from one peak of sensation to the next, she opened her thighs as wide as they would go and humped her groin into the older woman's face. She let the feelings pick her up and carry her off, wherever they would lead her.
"Oooooooohhh! I'm cumming again!"
Her face smeared with pussy-juices, Babs smiled up at her vanquished lover. "Darling, you're beautiful!" Cindy's pussy continued to hump upward in search of her face.
Just then, Babs caught a movement in the corner of her eye. It was Shane, emerged from his hiding place under the table, come over to take a look.
The blonde looked from the greedy red pussy to the animal and back again. "Mmm, yes ... I know how to make you happy, darling," she murmured. A hot flash seized her pussy as she coaxed the girl down off the couch.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Cindy followed the older woman's directions eagerly. Her pussy was greedy for more of those jarring orgasms, and by instinct the girl knew that this was the woman who could give them to her. Anything Babs said was all right. Anything Babs wanted was good. Babs was love, pleasure ... a throbbing, happy cunt.
"Mmmmmm, Babs, I feel so good!" The redhead was beside herself with lust. She felt shaky, confused, out-of-control. Like an animal at obedience school, she assumed the kneeling position that Babs guided her into. She didn't even stop to think what it was for. With feverish haste, she began to grind her asscheeks back, looking for pleasure. "My body feels tingly all over. Hhnnhh, I want to cum some more."
Grinning at the teenager's eagerness, Babs caressed the round squirming buttocks as they writhed wantonly in the air. She beckoned to the dog who immediately came to stand at her side. Lewdly, she reached for Shane's cock-shaft and began to stroke it into stiff erection. She patted the girl's ass and told the animal to mount her. Now both dog and girl were ready.
Babs was ready too. Her hungry twat throbbed at the lustful thought of watching the teenager learning to take dog-cock into her cunt for the very first time. It thrilled her to be teacher in the erotic school of the forbidden arts. It pleased her to show to others the endless possibilities for joy and self-indulgence. This was Babs' true vocation.
It took the preoccupied girl a few moments to realize that there was something strange going on. First she felt the clutch at her hips, then a hairy sensuous feeling against her buttocks. Something heavy and hard slapped against her thighs. She looked back over her shoulder. Her jaw dropped. "Oh my God! Babs! I can't do this! Really I can't!"
With the same fiendish energy she had devoted to the pursuit of pleasure, she tried to struggle away from the dog's lewd grasp. Her efforts were in vain. Shane had an iron grip on her hips. Babs was holding her too, tipping her buttocks to give the dog a good angle for penetration.
"Shh! Don't worry, darling! You need something nice and hard up in that hungry little pussy of yours! Shane has just the thing! Just relax and let it happen! You'll love it ... I promise you!"
Her big sister's slow reassuring words had a hypnotic effect on Cindy. The blonde was promising her more pleasure, and it was true that Babs had brought her the most awesome pleasure of her life this afternoon. She could trust Babs. By instinct she knew that was true. If Babs said it was all right, then it was all right. Her sister wouldn't do anything to hurt her. "You're sure ... it's all right, I mean?"
Babs patted the writhing white asscheek. She reached for Shane's loins and grabbed the turgid shaft of his cock. Time and again the dog had tried to find his goal, but with no luck. Babs would help him. She would help make her young protege feel good! "Of course, it's all right, Cindy darling! Remember when you saw me with Shane? Didn't it look all right then! Didn't it look like I was enjoying my darling doggie?"
Lewd visions of the shapely blonde kneeling in front of the dog's tireless red cock convinced Cindy that she was doing the right thing. More than anything now, she wanted to know the thrills that Babs had known then. She wanted to feel that hard cock up in her hot empty cunt! She felt a prodding at her cunt-hole. The dog had found home base!
"Oh yessss! I want it!" she wailed.
Pleased with the redhead's conversion, Babs let go of Shane's cock-shaft. She kneeled avidly forward to watch the pointed red cock surge up into Cindy's pink twat.
"Ohhhhhhh, nooooooo! It hurts! Make him stop, Babs!" The redhead's brain whirled, struggling for an explanation of the unexpected pain that drove into her cunt along with the dog's cock. She had been expecting hard filling ecstasy, and all she had was this uncomfortable stuffed feeling that strained her cunt-walls to the limit.
Heedless of the girl's protests, Shane set up a relentless rhythm deep into the snug welcoming twat before him. The more Cindy wriggled to get free, the harder his forepaws clung to her soft flesh. The more eagerly he ran after her to keep his loins smack up against her ripe flaring asscheeks.
Through fearful eyes, Cindy looked back at her teacher, her patron in this land of unknown lewd delights. "Can't you make him stop, Babs? Please?"
The blonde felt a pang of sympathy for her young stepsister. Only the knowledge that that first inevitable pain would soon turn to pleasure kept her from intervening.
Instead her pussy throbbed wantonly as she watched the dog's cock, slick with Cindy's juices, surge in and out of her clutching hole. From Babs' vantage point, it looked like the girl's twat was coaxing the dog-cock up inside. The obscene impression sent lewd thrills through Babs' hungry cunt.
"Move with him, honey! It'll feel good, you just gotta give it time! Relax and enjoy, baby!" She stroked the teenager's smooth flanks, the dangling globes of her tits.
Babs' reassurance gave the redhead the courage to wiggle her ass timidly backward. Instead of fighting the beast, she started to thrust her pussy back onto his cock. It took a lot of trust, but Babs had said it would work, and Cindy believed her. Under the circumstances, she had no choice. But she chose not to think about that.
So hard was she concentrating on the effort of forcing herself back to meet the merciless dog-cock, Cindy didn't notice the first moment when her twat spasmed with pleasure.
Slowly her resilient muscles learned to stretch to let in the smooth stroking cock. Once Shane's cock was safely inside, her cunt closed around it tightly, milking it for more pleasure. The pink lips still clung to his cock as he pulled it out for the next instroke. "It feels good, Babs! It feels good!"
The girl giggled at the shock in her own voice. Relief and lust combined to make her squirm her ass back with new gusto. It felt good! She was getting screwed by the big dog, and she was loving it! "Oh God, it's perverted!" she moaned. But this time the thought of perversion only made her cunt burn hotter.
No one was more pleased than Babs to see that the girl had learned to respond to the lusty sensations of being screwed silly by a dog! Now that Cindy's moans were guttural grunts of appreciation, the older woman gave herself free rein to imagine the feelings that must be surging through her sister's loins.
The first time! The first time was always the best, no matter what was happening! The first kiss! The first screw! The first time with a woman! The first masturbating fantasy!
It was the lewd knowledge that one was daring to do something totally forbidden that made the excitement run so high.
Babs could well understand that the redhead's cries and wiggles were becoming even more wanton than they had been earlier. Apart from the perverted joy of fantasy fulfilled, the girl had that thick hard cock up inside her pussy. When it came right down to it, nothing gave pleasure like a good hard cock. Babs knew it, and she knew Cindy was the kind of woman who would learn to feel the same way. Licking and sucking were fun, but when it got down to the nitty-gritty, something was missing without that straining cock up inside that clutching hole.
The more she thought about the pleasure the girl must be experiencing, the fiercer grew the frustration up in Babs' own pussy. With the spectacle of her stepsister undulating wildly in front of the dog's pumping cock to entertain her, Babs began to remove her clothes. When she was naked, she kneeled in front of Cindy and wriggled her thick blonde bush lewdly in her face.
The teenager was a little intimidated by the pussy hovering so close to her face. For a moment she forgot about Shane's wonderful cock, and worried about what was expected of her now. Babs had made love to her pussy with her tongue. Obviously the same favor was expected in return. It was only fair.
But could she do it? Could she stick her tongue up into another woman's moist juices? Did she even know how? Babs' lovemaking had been so expert, so satisfying. She feared the prospect of not being able to bring the twenty-five-year-old the same satisfaction.
Suddenly there was no more time for questioning. Spreading her lips wide, Babs nudged her bare pussy against the redhead's face. Expectant tremors made her knees feel weak. She knew the girl was a little frightened by the task ahead. The thought of feeling that virgin tongue on her twat was more than she could bear.
"Suck me!" she mewled. "Oh God, I'm so hot!"
Her wanton cry egged the teenager on. She could not deny such frustrated need. Babs had done such wonderful things for her. She had to return the favor.
With the stiff skewering of the dog's tireless cock for support, she probed her tongue through Babs' thick blonde bush. Her tongue found the other woman's clitoris and circled it slickly.
"Oh yes! God! That's good, darling!" A swoon of excitement made the blonde grab the younger girl's head for balance. As the teenager explored the hungering slit of her cunt, Babs stared at the mesmerized gaze on the dog's face. He was pumping his cock steadily up into Cindy's twat. Babs thought she detected an increase in his tempo. It amused her to think the dog was as turned on to watch Cindy giving her head as Babs herself was to watch the dog screw her stepsister. A perfect three-way orgy, with everyone getting his or her own little kicks.
Once she had ventured into the mysterious furrow of Babs' cunt, Cindy found that nature took over. She no longer had to worry about what was the right thing to do. Her own greed for more of Babs' sweet-tasting juices urged her on. Her tongue stabbed the older woman's hungry hole. Amid the blonde's cries of ecstasy there came a new rush of fluids. Cindy sucked them eagerly.
It was good! It was good to suck pussy! Roused by her new perversion, the girl explored feverishly the hot twat in front of her while her hips ground back in search of more of that stiff dog-cock. She was intensely satisfied by what was happening at both ends. Pleasure had never been so depraved, nor so sweet!
Babs was impressed by the eager way that Cindy took to eating pussy. The girl was a natural-born sensualist. Though Babs had seen the telltale fear in the teenager's eyes, now Cindy was licking and stabbing her pussy as though her cunt-hole were a better treat than ice cream! The girl was into it! "God, can you eat pussy, baby! Whew, good!"
Totally engrossed now in the pleasure in their own bodies, the triangle struggled for more and more of the building excitement. Babs humped her cunt lewdly into Cindy's face. Cindy tongued the pink moist slit in lusty tempo to the way her cunt grabbed at Shane's hard cock. The dog screwed more and more wildly into the girl's pussy, until Babs could see he was cumming.
"Oh baby! He's cumming in you! Jeez, it makes me cum to see you! Aaaahhh!" The torrid clutch of the moment drove Babs into the blissful zone of nirvana. Within moments she saw that she had company. Cindy's frantic contortions, her deep groans, told that once again the girl was cumming.
Panting for breath, the women slowly disentangled themselves from the love chain. They looked at each other and giggled. Even Cindy seemed to have no reservations about what she had just been through.
"I never knew sin could be so neat," she joked, then threw herself into the warm comfort of her stepsister's arms.
"It's only as neat as the folks you're sinning with." Babs stroked the girl's red hair tenderly.
"Wow, this is a touching scene." A voice from the blue interrupted the women's calm togetherness.
"Hi, Harvey darling! You're home early!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Babs' husband had entered the house five minutes before the tumultuous climaxes of the two women and the dog. He had watched the depraved scene with aroused interest, relishing the hot throbbing in his pants. Babs had done it! She had seduced the sexy little nymph that had been Harvey's distraction and his temptation ever since she arrived!
Though he had told himself over and over again that she was only seventeen, he could not help coveting her ripe round tits, her firm high ass, her smooth belly. Next to his wife, no woman had ever turned Harvey on the way the teenaged redhead had.
He stared lustily at her as she crouched naked against his wife. Obviously she was embarrassed and frightened by his presence. After all she had just indulged in, Harvey could see where she might not know whether to expect censure or rape from him as he loomed over her.
His blonde wife grinned at him. Babs was pleased with herself. "We've had a very nice time, Harvey. But I think Cindy wants to go to her room now, don't you, darling?"
Gratefully, Cindy gathered up her clothes and ran off. She had realized almost at once that Harvey was not angry with the women. But the hot lust that shone in his eyes unnerved her. The girl had already accepted two unnatural lovers today. She was overwhelmed by the thought of taking on her brother-in-law too.
"See you later, darling!" Babs called after her as she headed up the stairs to her room. When they were alone, Babs turned to her husband. "Aren't you proud of me, baby?" she teased him. "Or maybe you're jealous ... I know how much you've been wanting that one."
Harvey was stunned. He had said nothing to his wife about his attraction to the girl. Babs was a very observant woman. "Not jealous, Babsie," he told her, grabbing his wife's naked ass. "But very impressed. That innocent-looking little girl really knows how to get her kicks!" His cock was still hard as a rock. He was seeing Cindy as she had looked screwing her ass back at the dog's cock, munching hungrily on his wife's furry pussy. "Don't get too relaxed, beautiful! I've got a problem you're going to have to help me take care of." He pulled out the stiff throbbing shaft of his cock. "Any ideas?"
"Mmmm, have I!" Her mouth closed tightly over his fleshy cock.
* * *
Harvey's lust was satisfied for the moment. But he did not forget the seductive beauty of the young teenager. Her image kept him awake half the night, plotting and scheming. He got up an hour earlier than usual, confident that his wife would not notice a thing. Babs never got up with him on workdays. She was not a morning person.
The sun had just come up. It cast a delicate pink glow through the living room windows as Harvey made his way toward the stairs. His mind was made up. He wasn't going to be the only one in the house who was left out of the fun.
He paused for just a moment outside the girl's closed bedroom door. He was wearing his bathrobe, but his hard cock ballooned out the front of it, urgently proclaiming its presence. When he opened the door to let himself in, the girl stirred, turned over. But she did not awaken.
Approaching the bed on tiptoe, Harvey felt his heart beating so loudly, he was surprised it did not awaken the girl. Only when he came close enough to touch her shoulder, did she open her eyes.
She sat up abruptly, but she did not cry out. She looked at Harvey so clearly that he began to wonder if she hadn't been awake all along after all.
"What do you want?" Her voice shook. The look in her eyes told him the question was an unnecessary one. She knew exactly what he wanted. Her look told him that she wanted it too.
Like Harvey, Cindy had had a long and sleepless night. Still excited by all that had happened to her the day before, her mind and body kept reliving the raunchy sequence of events. Uppermost in her mind was the memory of Harvey's face as he had stood staring down at them. Drinking in their naked beauty. Lusting after their sweat-soaked bodies.
All along, she had been attracted to the big man. To know now that he was attracted to her too gave her some very tempting ideas.
She had heard someone turn the doorknob. The sound was like the answer to a virgin's prayer. After all the thinking she had done overnight, it seemed to the girl that the man had come in response to her urgent hunger. He had felt her need and he had come to answer it.
The redhead watched breathless as he threw off his robe, exposing the stiff shaft of his rigid cock. "Oooooohhh!" She sucked her breath in harshly So much more tempting than a dog's red cock, this was a real man's cock. Automatically her slender hands reached out to touch it.
As she stroked his throbbing cock, Harvey stared transfixed at the movements of her hands, the lusty glint in her eye. He had thought he might have to talk her into the mood, but it was clear Cindy was just as ready for this as he was.
As her dainty fingers grabbed his throbbing cock, he was reminded of the first time he had met her, when she shook hands with him. He had been impressed then by how small her hands were. Now he knew ... they were not too small to coax his cock to pulsing passion. "Feels good," he murmured. Without hesitation, he pushed her down onto her back and lay on top of her. He planted torrid kisses over her face, her neck ... down to the ripe globes of her tits.
Harvey did not know it, but this was the first night since her arrival at the house that Cindy did not wear a nightie. With all the hot sensuality pulsing through her newly awakened body, she wanted to revel in every thrilling touch she could find. To feel the smooth sheets on her bare skin filled her with frustrated longing. It was as if the pleasure Babs and Shane had introduced her to was so intense, so magnetic, that she never wanted it to stop.
She just wanted to keep on feeling good.
"Mmmmmm ... " Harvey's groping hands and mouth on her tits were giving her the very ecstasy she had been craving all night. She mewled hungrily, holding his head to her chest as he paid homage to both her sensitized heaving mounds.
His hard erection was straining against her thigh. The feel of it drove the girl wild. She reached down, tried to grab hold of it. She moaned in frustration when she wasn't successful. "Oh ... your cock! I want to feel your cock!"
Not since the night her stepfather had fucked her had the girl felt a human cock in her cunt. Suddenly the self-denial seemed unbearable. She couldn't wait another minute ... not another minute for that awesome joy. "Screw me!" she begged. A little flutter of humiliation tingled along her spine. It excited her, to beg so wantonly for a man's attention. She was sure it was just the sort of thing Babs would do. If you wanted it, then ask for it!
Kissing her tits was a rousing experience, but right now the big man was too hungry to feel the clasp of this young pussy to waste time on foreplay.
He had been thinking about the redhead all night. Later, they would have time to experiment. Right now, he wanted her taut greedy pussy.
He crawled up over her ... paused with his swollen cockhead pressing against her cuntlips. Then with one mighty shove, he impaled her deeply.
"Uuuuuuuuhhhh ... " The girl's jaw dropped open in ecstasy. She screwed her loins upward, holding her pelvis against his to relish the glorious bliss of being filled to capacity. After only a moment, he pulled back, but then there he was back u p inside her again. The force of his impalement knocked her head a little farther up on the pillow. Again, again, again ... until her head was all the way against the headboard, and he had to pull her back down to do her again.
Her loins yielded to his touch without questioning. Her cunt wriggled up his cock like a pussy climbing a pole. Her twat-muscles nibbled his cock voraciously. They tugged on him, welcomed him back each time he surged out for a lashing of cool air.
"Holy Christ, girl! You're incredible!" The thing that really amazed him was her face--her beautiful youthful face. Even now, as it twisted in contortions of ecstasy, it still looked innocent. Not one line betrayed the new wealth of experience the girl had acquired in the past twenty-four hours.
"Oooooohhhh God-d-d ... it feels soooo goodd-d!" Even all the months of frustration she had spent with her stepfather now seemed worth it. Without them, this moment would never have happened. She would not have been sent to stay with her sister. She would not have known the wanton joys offered by Shane and Babs and now Harvey.
From the first moment of the girl's arrival, Harvey's thoughts had strayed back to her and her forbidden charms. Now that she was at last his to do with as he chose, he immersed himself in the rich joys of her ripe young body. As her cunt-muscles squeezed on his cock, he grunted out his appreciation. Then at once, he rewarded her with a stroke longer and harder and deeper than the one before.
He kept wanting to pinch himself to be sure this was really happening. That it was not just a dream with which he was consoling himself for his long night of longing. It was hard to believe such a sensuous, responsive body belonged to a seventeen-year-old, especially one so fresh-faced as his wife's stepsister. No dream Harvey had ever enjoyed equaled the wet reality of Cindy's pussy as it wrapped itself snugly around his cock. Her cries of ecstasy were enough to have awakened him from any dream.
This was reality. Sweet, rare reality. A stolen moment with a young teenager, a girl who already knew the capacities of her lush body ... and who reveled in them!
"Uh, baby, I don't know how much longer I ... "
"Oh Harvey, I feel so wonderful! Cum in me if you want! I want you to cum in meeeee!"
Her pleading young voice seemed to tug the juices right out of the big man's balls. He couldn't remember ever having cum harder. "Uuuuuuhhhh ... "
"Oh yes, Harvey, yes! I'm cumming too!" It thrilled the girl to feel the man's hot load spewing into her. Her muscles seized up and relaxed. It was good to cum together. And later, maybe they could do it again....
It was when Harvey rolled off Cindy's belly that they both noticed Babs standing in the doorway in her bathrobe. Shane was with her, standing a little aloof. It was apparent the dog sensed his mistress' displeasure. His ears were low and his tail was between his legs.
Hands on hips, Babs glared at the sated twosome. "Hoping that your innocent little wife would sleep the morning away, were you, Harvey?"
Harvey's heart sank. The answer was "yes", but he couldn't tell that to Babs. Not when she was in this mood!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"Uh, Babs," her husband began, "need I remind you what was going on when I came home from work yesterday?"
"That was different!" she snapped. "I did it right out where you could see, whenever you came in! I didn't sneak out of your bed in the middle of the night to go off to another man. I've always told you, Harvey, when I was going to do something ... either that or invited you to join in. If you and Cindy are going to creep off by yourselves ... well, I just won't have it! Do you hear me?"
Neither one of them could help hearing her. Cindy would never have imagined such a small woman could muster such a loud voice.
The girl knew what her stepsister was saying was not entirely rational. Babs had seduced her yesterday, without any thought for Harvey ... Cindy was pretty sure of that. She could still remember the look of surprise on the big man's face.
But still the redhead understood why the blonde was upset. She felt hurt, left out. Cindy only had to imagine how she would feel waking up to her lonely bed only to find her husband had snuck off to another woman--any woman, no matter how much she liked her--to know exactly how Babs felt.
Instinct told the girl the right thing to do. She reached out her hand. "Babs ... come here, please ... "
Reluctantly the older woman approached and took her hand. She sat stiffly on the edge of the bed. Babs was playing hard to get, but Cindy was sure she could be won over. Even a willful woman like Babs needed to be reassured that she was still loved.
Impressed by the teenager's cool, Harvey followed her lead. He reached over the younger woman's body and stroked his wife's shoulder. "I got carried away, honey. Sorry."
Babs grinned sheepishly. "I'm sorry too. I was acting like I didn't trust you, Harvey. And of course, I do."
The three were smiling shyly at one another now. An undercurrent of electric tension ran through the room. This time, though, the tension was positive. It was the tension of mutual building lust.
Harvey's hand slipped down from Babs' shoulder and snaked inside her housecoat. The upper part of the garment fell open, revealing her firm full tits. As he caressed her breasts, the blonde's eyes surveyed the naked bodies next to her. "Feels good, Harvey darling," she murmured. But her eyes were on Cindy's pink-tipped tits.
Slowly, the blonde slipped out of her wrap and crawled on top of Cindy. She took one of the girl's nipples into her mouth. As she sucked, low groans burbled deep in her throat. She sought comfort in first one ripe tit and then the other.
The greedy way the older woman was sucking her breasts made Cindy's pussy throb anew. She was on her bed with both her handsome relatives. The perverted thrill of the situation made her brain scramble with all kinds of lewd possibilities.
They were all together. And Shane was sitting nearby, in case he was needed too.
The pressure of her stepsister's naked body against her own set Cindy's heart fluttering. She ground her pelvis sensuously up against the blonde's groin. She looked over at Harvey. He was watching the women with sparkling eager eyes. His fingers caressed the up-swelling mounds of his wife's buttocks.
"Mmmmmm ... I love sucking your nipples, darling!" Now that she had her first taste of the teenager's body, nothing could hold Babs back. She had woken up grumpy. Harvey's absence had made her feel rejected. This new closeness was restoring her confidence. And rousing her libido. The rubbery texture of Cindy's tits made only an appetizer. She wanted a taste of that open eager cunt, soaked now with her own husband's semen. "Open your legs, baby!"
She moved back until her face was hovering over the red-trimmed mound of Cindy's cunt. Holding the girl's pussylips wide open, she poked her tongue against the tender flesh within. She licked quickly, efficiently, cleaning up every last drop of her husband's cum. She raised her head to look for him.
"Your cum tastes good, baby!" She was giving him an erotic signal. Telling him she liked the way his juices tasted on another woman's pussy meant she was turned on. Meant she wanted to get into it.
All along, Harvey had had the same idea. But he wanted to wait and be sure Babs was feeling good about everything again. She was the most wanton sensual woman he knew. But even Babs could sometimes act like a prude. Like a cat guarding its territory, Babs wanted to be sure she had control over her own man. As long as she gave the say-so, it was all right for another woman to open her legs for him.
"You're a good woman, Babs!" His cock had swollen to new erection just watching the women squirming against one another. Now he knew just what to do with that massive hard-on.
He pulled his wife's flaring asscheeks high into the air, so they made an enticing target for his cock. As his cockhead nudged up between her buttocks, he watched the ecstatic look on the redhead's face. Babs was doing one hell of a job of eating Cindy's pussy. The girl looked like she was only half conscious. Her smile was lazy, slack and sensual.
"Mmmmmmm!" Cindy's mewls grew more wanton as she realized what was happening above her. She opened her eyes just in time to see the lustful expression on Harvey's face as he sank his cock deep into his wife's twat.
"Hhhhnnhh!" The man grunted like an animal.
Her husband's first hard thrust drove Babs forward. Her mouth pressed against Cindy's cunt. "Mmmmmmppphhh ... " At once she began to nibble more hungrily than ever along the satin-slick flanges of the redhead's pussy. Up one lip and down the other her tongue ran, trying to bring the same pleasure to the slit before her as the man was giving to her own twat.
Hard as Babs' mouth probed the younger girl's cunt, Cindy kept crying for more. Her pussy kept grinding up into Babs' face. With wanton flutters of her pussy-muscles, Cindy tried to pull her sister's tongue right into her hot hole. She couldn't get it as deep as she wanted it. But the way Babs' tongue taunted the opening circle of her snatch felt awfully good. Good enough to take more. "Mmmmmm ... yessss ... " The little pussy waved tauntingly in Babs' face. "Give me more! Soooo good!"
While her face worked along the naked furrow of Cindy's pussy, Babs groaned out her rising approval of her husband's hard-thrusting cock. The woman had never felt more gloriously sensual. She loved nothing more than to give and to receive right at the very same time. Her cunt was getting a stiff snatchful of loving. And her mouth was dealing out the same remorseless pleasure to Cindy's young twat.
Pumping up behind his wife's wriggling buttocks, Harvey was getting a feeling that made his balls tingle with joy. As both women groaned before him, he had the pleasing sensation that he was screwing them both at once. And in a way he was.
It was the good raunchy screwing he was giving Babs' pussy that was inspiring her to lick Cindy's twat so fiercely. He watched her blonde curls shake as she labored between the girl's open legs. The sight made him slide his cock harder up inside her clinging hole. The hot spasm of her pussy-muscles shook the groans right out of him.
As she climbed higher and higher toward the peaks of ecstasy, Babs lost all track of what was going on around her. She knew only to lick and wiggle her ass. From those two basic moves, all pleasure flowed back through her passion-possessed body.
Even as she continued to suck on Cindy's clitoris, she closed her eyes tight and concentrated on the dazzling flash working its way through her body, up from her belly. "Ooooooohhhh, God-d-d! I'm cummmmmingg-g!" She was too engrossed in her own pleasure to suck any more. For a moment she just lay her face on Cindy's thigh, and let the hot orgasm wash through her.
Though it thrilled him to watch his wife squirming out her orgasm, Harvey was too intensely stimulated by all that was happening to let go yet. The big man was ready for a marathon. He wanted to get his greedy fill of both the beautiful tempting women on the bed.
Even as Babs lay incapacitated before him, he continued to ram his cock far up into her pussy. Her muscles spasmed at the peak of her climax, giving his cock an erotic grip that made him sink his fingers deeper into her hips. But still he kept on going.
As she slowly regained her awareness, Babs began to toy with a lurid scheme for the next stage of the impromptu orgy. She had loved the wanton excitement of eating Cindy's pussy and cumming on her husband's cock. Now, more than anything, she wanted to see the girl get screwed. Hot as Cindy's twat was, Babs knew she must be ready for something hard and filling. In her generous mood, Babs wanted to see her get her reward.
The more she thought about what she had in mind, the more intensely she thrust her ass back onto her husband's cock. Her tongue licked all the way up from Cindy's asshole to her stiff throbbing clitoris. She breathed hot air onto the inflamed flesh, grinning as Cindy squealed out her approval.
With a deft motion, Babs suddenly squirmed away from her two lovers, leaving her husband with a gleaming cock in his hand. "Screw Cindy now, darling! I want to watch you!" Then she turned to the doorway and called the waiting dog.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Harvey was surprised at first, then delighted, by this new lewd twist in the melee. He had been enjoying the tight hot feel of Babs' pussy, but already he was looking forward to watching the dog screw the living daylights out of her. Greedy twat that she was, she could take everything he had to give her, then go on to wear Shane out too.
"Yeah, baby! I want to see Shane screw that sweet snatch of yours!"
Quivering with arousal, Babs positioned herself on hands and knees so she was facing the others. She waved her ass in Shane's face. The dog was already up on the bed, eagerly sniffing her savory slit. To Harvey's amazement, the dog's cock achieved erection almost immediately. Obviously the smell of his wife's well-screwed cunt turned the dog on!
While the older couple rearranged the orgy coupling, Cindy whined and wriggled in frustration on the bed. She looked pleadingly up at Harvey, now that Babs was busy with the dog. Her red-thatched pussy rotated lewdly for him, trying to beckon him in.
But Harvey had his own ideas. If Babs could pull a switcheroo, so could he!
While he directed half his attention to watching the dog mount his wife's swaying buttocks, he moved up on the bed until his legs straddled Cindy's head. He waved his juice-slickened cock in her face. He pressed the cock-tip against her lips, urging her to taste his wife's pussy on his rigid organ.
Excited as she was by the dog's wooing, Babs did not miss the taunting excitement of what her husband was doing. Just as she had licked the cum from Cindy's twat, now the girl was going to get to clean her juices from Harvey's cock. It was an obscene touch, bringing the intimacy full circle.
As Shane's pointed dog-cock rammed up between her buttocks, searching out the hidden hole of her pussy, Babs focused all her efforts on helping the beast find his goal. She gyrated her asscheeks higher in the air, hoping that that teasing cock would slip into her hungry pussy. It took several minutes' effort, but at last the maneuver worked. "Ooooohhhh ... yessss ... screw me, Shane darling!"
Cindy was buried beneath Harvey's loins, so she couldn't see what was going on with Babs. But the woman's loud cries told the girl that Shane's cock had found its mark. The lurid thought drove the teenager to accept eagerly the fat cock that Harvey was offering her.
Disappointed at first that she wasn't getting his cock in her cunt, Cindy had been reluctant to cooperate with his plan. But Babs' abandon was contagious. The redhead began to enjoy the depraved thought that she was at the man's mercy, forced to do his bidding. Without his having to coax her any longer, she began to whirl her tongue round and round his cockhead. Then, without warning, she took the whole throbbing length far into her throat.
Harvey's cock was soaked in hot enveloping saliva. Now that he had seen what her pussy could do, he had been eager to explore the girl's mouth. He was beginning to realize that she had as much potential there as she did in her other end. Her lips were supple and eager. They brought his cock to a fine-honed edge of excitement. "Jee-zuz! Suck it, girl!"
And she sucked. While the sounds of Babs' blissful wails filled the room, the teenager lapped up the juices from the blonde's cunt that coated Harvey's cock. She licked her lips eagerly, then went on to leave her own mark on that stiff cudgel--a sparkling sheen of saliva.
Babs' jaw drooped with the jarring stimulation of the dog-cock stretching her pussy. Engrossed as she was in her own pleasure, she did not for a moment stop watching the obscene sight of the redhead lying beneath her husband's stiff cock, taking it far into her mouth. She enjoyed the wanton absorption of the girl who was treating Harvey's cock royally. Her husband's groans bespoke his abandon. The redhead was doing him in with her supple warm mouth!
"Oh yeah, Cindy! Suck his cock! Doesn't it taste good, baby? Did you lick up all my pussy-juices?" Babs was feeling raw and raunchy. She lunged back against the dog's cock, forcing it deeper into her voracious pussy. By shifting the angle of penetration, she was able to uncover new possibilities for pleasure. She became more and more uninhibited in her contortions. At last the dog missed her rhythm. His cock slipped out of her pussy.
Shane took only a moment to recover. His cock drove deep up inside her clasping warmth. Only this time the dog had penetrated her asshole!
"Oh God no! Not in my ass! Stop, Shane! Harvey, help meee!" The blonde was frightened by the sheer perversion of what was happening to her. She was so relaxed from the solid screwing that she had already received that Shane was not really hurting her. But even for Babs there were limits. This was depraved! Being screwed in the ass by a dog!
Shane did not seem to recognize the difference. He still had a hot hole. That seemed to be all he was interested in. His loins surged fiercely forward. Again. Again. Again. Stretching the woman's reluctant sphincter.
"Holy shit!" In honor of the perversion of the moment, Harvey had paused with his cock buried deep in Cindy's mouth. He watched awestruck as the dog screwed in and out of his wife's asshole. He knew Babs liked to get screwed in the ass, but apparently not even she was prepared for this humiliation. Her big blue eyes looked pleadingly up at him.
Harvey's response was a fierce jolt in his loins. It excited him to watch his woman being buffeted forward by the crude strokes of a dog-cock surging into her asshole. "Christ, woman, move that ass! How does it feel to take dog-prick up in that tight hole of yours?"
Quickly he scrambled around on the bed. He pulled Cindy up into a kneeling position so they were both facing his wife. He sank his cock into the redhead's pussy and started to screw her deep and hard.
What a show Babs was giving them! Now they had a front-row seat! And he had a hot clinging pussy to help make the frustrated throbbing go away!
Cindy could scarcely believe her eyes. Just when she thought she had reached the limits of sensual abandon, something new came up! Now her stepsister was screwing the dog, taking his big cock up in her asshole! Though she heard Babs' wails of protest, she thought she saw a perverse pleasure in the blonde's distorted features. Her own loins tingled with illicit excitement. She had never imagined anything so depraved. It was a fierce turn-on to watch the spectacle while Harvey's cock split her cunt-walls wide.
When Babs realized her husband was not going to help free her from her depravity, she felt a moment's intense despair. There was no scrambling away from the dog on her own. He held her too tight. She was trapped! Trapped!
The longer she thought about her hopeless situation, the hotter grew the shocks of sensation bouncing from her impaled rectum. Her body had been trying to tell her something for some time ... something she had not wanted to accept.
It felt good! Perverted as it was, taking the dog's cock up her asshole was the most bizarre thrill the blonde had discovered in some time.
Coupled with the physical pleasure of that stroking cock working along her anus walls was themental turn-on. She was abandoning herself completely to the perverted longings of her insatiable body. She was letting an animal abuse her most secret passage! Never before had she been this depraved. It felt wonderful!
"Oooooohhh ... screw my ass, doggie lover! Oh shit, it's good!" So aroused was she that she clenched her teeth to summon up the energy to wriggle back at the animal's loins. With every ounce of strength she possessed, she rode her asshole back along the dog's hard pointed cock. The harder she rode him, the more intense grew the warning tremors deep in her belly. "Uuuuuuhhhh ... "
As they enjoyed the screwing closeness of one another's bodies, Cindy and Harvey never missed a stroke of Shane's lewd assault on his mistress. Cindy had never seen anything so raunchy. She had never felt such intense arousal surging through her belly. There seemed to be a demon inside her that she had to get out.
"Screw me in the ass!" she blurted out at last. Her words surprised her almost as much as they did Harvey. He paused right in mid-stroke.
"You sure, baby?" The thought had occurred to the big man, but he didn't want to violate any taboos. She was still so young and sweet-looking. Maybe she wasn't ready for that.
But the urgent writhing of her buttocks told him differently. Now that she had uttered the obscene plea, Cindy found herself intensely thrilled by her own perversion. She had never taken a cock that way before. But watching the distorted smile on Babs' face told her she had to have that experience too. The ultimate violation! She wanted it!
Now that Harvey had the go-ahead, he lost no time in pulling his cock from her pussy and pressing the bulbous head against her tight clenched sphincter. The pressure made her wiggle and whimper with excitement. "Oh yes, do it! Screw my ass!"
Harvey didn't need any more encouragement than that. His balls throbbed as he clenched his ass-muscles and drove his pulsing cock deep up into the redhead's asshole.
"Uuuuhhh!" Cindy was stunned by this new filling feeling. It was so different from anything she had known before, she didn't know what to make of it at first. She felt almost over full.
But as Harvey started to work his fat cock back and forth in her stretched asshole, the girl began to understand the perverse attraction of ass-fucking. New and different it was, but exciting too. Intensely exciting. The sensations in her kneeling body made her tremble all over. Made her beg for more of the pleasing humiliation. "Oh God yes! Screw me! Make my ass feel good, baby!"
Stunned by the girl's capacity for experiment, Harvey stroked deep into her rectum in long bursts that brought his loins flat up against her buttocks. As they slapped together, he felt a taunting rush of excitement. A couple of hours ago, the girl was only a dream to him. Now already, he had laid claims on her pussy, her mouth and her ass. Sampled them all with his hard lusty cock. He felt like Columbus must have felt when he finally discovered America. On top of the world! "Christ, baby! What a sweet tight hole! Oh shit, you like it, don't you! You like it all!"
She did indeed. Her round white ass was wriggling more wildly than ever. Her whines were the shrillest, the most wanton he had heard yet!
Taking the dog's cock up her ass was enough of a turn-on for Babs. But to watch her young stepsister taking her husband's cock up her ass put the blonde way out in outer space. Her eyes shone with shimmering lust. Her jaw hung slackly open as Shane's lunging strokes buffeted her heedlessly forward. "My God! Look at you, Cindy darling! You're wonderful! Oh, how does it feel up your ass, sweetie! Do you like my Harvey's big thick cock?"
The distorted beauty on the aroused blonde's face inspired the redhead's own abandon. Her tongue ran over her lips that had become dry with the raging heat of her excitement. She paid close attention to Babs' squirming rhythm, striving to match it with her own. She was in perverted harmony with her woman lover. They were both getting it in the ass! Both riding the high road to ecstasy!
The women were facing each other. The males humping their backsides were facing each other, sizing up one another's performance as they sank all their lusty efforts into the women's assholes. Little by little, the women were being buffeted forward, closer and closer to each other. Until at last they were close enough to kiss.
Reveling in the obscenity of their situation, Babs and Cindy sought out one another's mouths. Hungrily they stabbed their tongues deep into one another's throats. Round and round their greedy little daggers sped, probing each other's depths for the answer to their own teeming pleasure-agony.
Harvey could scarcely believe his eyes. He had always known Babs was one hell of a sexy woman. But having another woman to match her own performance seemed to have pushed her past even her own extensive limits. She and Cindy were tonguing each other like a couple of babbling wailing idiots!
The hot clasp of the girl's rectal muscles was driving the man right up to the brink. All he needed to blow was one last nudge. The girls' next move gave it to him.
As if both were suddenly obsessed by the devil, they threw back their heads and began to howl out their orgasms. The blonde and the redhead, squirming crazily, proclaiming the wanton joys of abandon!
"Aaaaaahhhhh! I'm cummmmmingg-gg!"
"Me too, Babs! Oooooohhh, I love to cummmmm!"
Surrounded by orgasmic energy, Harvey could see that the dog too was getting it off, slamming his loins stiffly against Babs' gyrating ass. Harvey was not the man to hold out against all this encouragement. "Look out, Cindy baby! Uuuuuhh, Christ, up your ass! I'm cumming in you!"
Gradually the moans and wails subsided to little whinnies of pleasure. They lay together, stroking and touching, enjoying the thrill of being lovers.
"Harvey, you're going to be late for work." Babs was teasing.
"Haven't you heard? I just got a case of the flu. Only known cure is pussy. Pussy all day long!"
* * *
As time passed, the young couple and their boarder grew very close. Harvey and Babs gave up most of their other liaisons in order to concentrate on the new emotional and physical highs of a loving menage a trois. The only regular participant in their joy was Shane, who continued to be a wolf in the bedroom and a lapdog everywhere else.
The couple managed to persuade Cindy to finish out her year at school. Now that the redhead was getting her regular loving at home, she no longer had to worry about missing anything. School was still kind of a bore, but she knuckled in and did her work. The rewards after school made her efforts well worth her while.
Babs sent back glowing accounts to her father and stepmother about Cindy's poise and accomplishments. She was hoping to keep the older couple satisfied by overloading them with good reports.
Her efforts had the opposite effect of what she had hoped for. Sid and Mona decided to pay a visit, to witness the girl's blossoming for themselves.
It was hard to tell who was more nervous about the impending visit, Babs or Cindy. The blonde was going to have to deal directly with her father for the first time in years. The redhead was afraid her new glow of contentment might betray her wanton new life. As always, she wanted to protect her mother, to leave her safe in her notion that she had raised a perfect young lady.
When the parents had actually arrived, things went much more smoothly than anyone had hoped for. The five people, with Shane on a leash, visited all the sights in the area. They cooked up outlandish meals and visited the best restaurants, Sid and Harvey vying for the chance to treat the group. Babs decided it wasn't so bad to have a family after all.
Even Cindy and Sid got along better than they ever had before. There was something about being in neutral territory that let them see each other in a new light. Cindy realized Sid really was a pretty nice person. He seemed to be making her mother happy and that was good. The only time Sid got on her nerves was when he decided it was time to say something heavy and fatherly.
"You know, Cindy. I'm very pleased we decided to let you visit here with Babs. The change of scene has worked wonders for you. You have turned into quite a young lady."
The presence of the older couple in the spare bedroom ruled out the chances for sexual sprees for the duration of the visit. By the third day, Cindy was already dying of horniness. She was used to a regular sexual diet now, and doing without w as agony. Late at night, she snuck Shane into her bedroom with her.
She knew she had to be quiet. Her folks were quartered only a short distance down the hall. Stealthily she coaxed the dog onto her bed and stroked his cock into massive erection.
"God, Shane, you have the nicest big cock!" she told the animal in an excited whisper.
Quivering with her own daring, she crawled up onto hands and knees and waved her buttocks in front of the aroused dog. Shane mounted her easily and shoved his heavy cock forward. By luck he found her hot cunt-hole on only his third try. The turgid cock soared up into the teenager's pussy, spreading wide the tender inner lips.
The girl gasped with the effort of keeping quiet. One wrong move, and she might blow forever her chances of getting the folks to let her live permanently with Babs and Harvey.
Biting her lip, she lunged her buttocks back again and again. As she squirmed her naked flesh against the hairy loins behind, shudders of sensuous abandon raced up and down her spine. She knew it would not be long before she came. When she was this horny, it was always easy.
"Oh God, Shane! Screw me harder!" Her suppressed whisper echoed in her ears, made her shimmy hotly against the dog.
Slowly a smile of realization curled her fresh young lips. She thought of Sid and how he was really a good old guy. A little hung up, but okay! He had even been right the time he got her dander up. His words had sounded like paternal interference, but truer words had never been spoken.
Being with Babs had "worked wonders" for Cindy. Some might even say she had turned into a fine young lady. But not too many.
Cindy wasn't worried. She had never aspired to being a lady. She wanted to be known as all woman!
