Ginger Welsh climbed out of her mother's car. She held an overnight bag in her hand. "Mrs. Henderson will drive me home Sunday night, Mom," Ginger said, leaning in through the open window of the car, her blue eyes sparkling.
Rose smiled at her daughter and kissed her affectionately on the cheek. "You be good for the Hendersons this weekend."
"I will, Mother," she promised, a frown clouding her angelic face. "I won't burn the house down, or beat up Terry, or her brother Jimmy." She smiled impishly at her mother and gave her a peck on the cheek. "'bye, Mom."
She angled her head out of the car, straightened up, and watched her mother drive away. She waited until her mother's car turned the corner, then spun on her heel. With her little ass swinging in her tight jeans, she headed up the walk to the Henderson's house to spend the weekend with her girlfriend Terry. She hoped she wouldn't be bothered by Terry's brother, Jimmy.
"Hi, Ginger," Jimmy greeted her at the front door, his dark eyes glowing as he leered at her lithe figure snug in the jeans and the velour top. His gaze dropped in an obvious manner to her crotch, then traveled up her body, lingering on her tits, which were pressing against the soft green velour of her v-neck top.
Ginger frowned, hating the way Jimmy always stared at her. It made her feel all funny inside. "Where's Terry?" she asked, not bothering to smile as she climbed the outside steps.
"Inside," Jimmy said, not moving from the doorway, barring the way into the house with his lean body.
"I can't get through you," Ginger said, annoyed. "You going to move?"
"Why don't you squeeze by me," he laughed, ogling her tits flagrantly.
"And have you grab my ass!" she spat. She shoved her way through the doorway, almost knocking him over, and ran into the house. "Terry! Terry!"
"I'm upstairs," Terry called. "C'mon up." Ginger dashed upstairs as Jimmy closed the front door.
"You'll get yours," he called after her, a sly grin on his boyish face.
"Shit on you, Jimmy," Ginger laughed from the top landing. "I won't get nothing from you." She turned, her blonde pigtails, like spun gold, slapping her pretty face.
She poked her head in Terry's bedroom, her blue eyes popping wide. "Christ! You're almost naked!" She glanced back at the hallway, wondering if Jimmy was behind her. "What about your brother?"
Terry giggled. "Hell, Jimmy sees me like this all the time." Terry was lying on the bed. Her body was long, sensuous, a delectable hint of curve showing itself at her hips. A lacy black bra held small perfectly shaped tits that promised more to come over the next few years. A pair of black sexy panties clung to her slim hips and gouged up into her moist pussy. Her long black hair was fanned out over the pillow, and her face was made up with red glistening lipstick and dark eye shadow.
"Like my makeup?"
Ginger gawked. "Shit, you look like one of those damn girls in the magazines Jimmy is always drooling at." She giggled and closed the bedroom door. She went over to the window, seeing the two Great Danes romping in the large fenced-in backyard. "Where's your mother?"
"Went to get dad." Terry spread her long legs and began playing with her cunt through the black lace panties. "They're going to my aunt's for the weekend. We got the place to ourselves."
"Really!" Ginger spun around, her eyes widening. "Terry, you're playing with your--" The bedroom door opened and caught her in mid-sentence.
Jimmy popped his head inside and laughed, repeating Ginger's sentence. "She's playing with her pussy," he said, coming in, not bothering to close the door. "She does it a lot lately."
Terry giggled at her brother. "Only when you're not doing it for me... or you know what." She giggled again, lewdly.
Ginger glanced from one to the other, her face reddening, her soft blue eyes registering shock. "I... you... what's going on?" She felt embarrassed and suddenly wanted to leave, but her legs wouldn't react to her brain. She couldn't budge. "Are you two crazy?"
"Hell no," Jimmy said, plopping down on his sister's bed. He rubbed his hand over Terry's legs, stopping inches from her cunt. "Sis and I play around a lot together." He gave Ginger a horny leer. "This weekend, we hoped you'd join in."
Ginger's jaw dropped. She shook her head, fascinated as Jimmy's hand stroked her friend's legs. "Not me." A strange tingle swept over her. She managed to tear her gaze away from Jimmy's hand and looked at Terry. "You shittin' me?"
"No, Ginger," Terry purred dreamily. She squirmed her tight soft ass on the bed. "The three of us can have a ball this weekend if you're not chicken."
"I think she's a chicken shit," Jimmy taunted. "I don't think she's got the guts to fuck around with us." His hand blatantly smoothed over his sister's pussy mound.
"Oooooo, Jimmy," Terry sighed. She looked at Ginger. "C'mon, Ginger. Nobody has to know but us three. You're always saying you want to fuck, but that you're afraid the boy would blab all over school. Jimmy won't we've been fucking for months, and he hasn't said a word to anyone."
A lump was forming in Ginger's throat. She leered at Jimmy's hand holding his sister's pussy. Ginger's clear blue eyes misted with desire.
"It could be a great weekend, if you're not chicken," Jimmy pushed.
"Shhhhh, Jimmy," Terry scolded, squirming against the palm of his hand. "Ginger wants to fool around as much as we do." She looked at Ginger again. "Don'tcha, Ginger?"
Ginger thought about it for a minute, her head reeling with the possibilities. She swallowed the hard lump and nodded. "Okay, but we're just gonna mess around, right? No fucking, or anything like that, right?"
"Shit, Ginger," Jimmy said. "You gonna keep your cherry all weekend?" He laughed, his fingers toying with the elastic of his sister's bikini panties.
Terry slapped his hand. "Shut up, Jimmy." She looked at her friend again. "That's all we're gonna do. Fool around some, play with each other... honest. You can put on makeup, and we'll have a ball teasing each other and just plain ordinary fuckin' around."
"Right, Ginger," Jimmy added. "Nothing heavy, just messin' around shit." He licked his lips. "C'mon, take off them damn jeans. I'm dying to see your ass."
Ginger began to tremble. She wanted to join in more than anything. Her hands trembled as she looked at them both. They were staring back at her with intense curiosity.
Ginger summoned all her courage, bit her lip, and lifted her velour top slowly over her head. A nervous sigh escaped her lips when she saw Jimmy's face light up. She threw her top over to a chair.
"You're making me hungry," Jimmy said to Ginger, ogling her titties wrapped in a lacy white bra. "Take your bra off."
Ginger looked to Terry; lust was written all over her girlfriend's made-up face. Ginger's fingers played with the hook in the back of her bra. Shaking, closing her eyes, she let the bra fall. Her tits were exposed for the first time to anyone but herself.
"Shit, Ginger," Jimmy said. "Your tits are gorgeous." He turned to his sister. "Ain't they?"
"Makes me cream," Terry panted, licking her red glistening lips. "They're as big as my tits." She sat up, unsnapping her own bra and tossing it across the room. She cupped her plump tits, squeezing them in her hands. "See."
Ginger's head was spinning. Sex was coming at her from all angles. She stood there, gaping at Terry's bare tits, then at her own, then at Jimmy, who couldn't decide where to look. His gaze darted from Ginger's white creamy tits to his sister's twin mounds of tittie flesh.
"I'm getting hot," Ginger whispered.
Terry flopped back on the bed. "I'm always hot." Her tits, firm and pulpy, jiggled, her small pointed nipples swelling with desire.
"So am I," Jimmy gasped. "Now get those damn jeans off. My cock is gonna break if I don't get to see your ass soon."
Ginger was feeling more daring now that she had exhibited her tits. She pulled her zipper down, peeled her tight jeans down over her slim hips, and gave a sigh. She jiggled her knees, making her tits bounce and her jeans drop to her ankles. With one hand on a chair, she balanced herself, stepping out of her jeans and kicking off her sandals.
A white pair of cotton panties, laced with pink, covered her blonde pussy, her hips, and the soft rounded cheeks of her ass. She stood trembling under the sizzling stares of Terry and Jimmy.
Her stomach churned. "How do I look?" Ginger asked, turning around, presenting her ass for Jimmy's pleasure, her long slender legs parted. She turned her head around to see them, her pigtails swinging.
"Like a cherry," Terry said, her voice cracking. "A sweet little virgin girl." Terry climbed off the bed, the black lace panties clinging to her girlish hips. She stood next to Ginger, striking a lewd pose for her brother.
Jimmy's eyes bugged out at the two delectable treats standing in front of him: his hot and trampy sister in heavy makeup with her thick black hair piled on top of her head, her hip jutting out and her tongue tickling the corner of her red mouth; Ginger, virginal and sweet, in a shy inhibited pose, her innocent face flushed red, her blonde pigtails caressing her shoulders. Opposites.
Jimmy rubbed his prick through his jeans. "You two are driving me crazy. I think I'll cum in my damn pants."
Terry laughed; Ginger giggled.
Diving to the bed, Terry grabbed her brother and knocked him back to the mattress. "C'mon, Ginger, let's get his damn pants off."
Hot and anxious to see her first cock, Ginger jumped on the bed, giggling, wrestling with Jimmy's pants along with her girlfriend. She was having fun.
Jimmy gave them no fight. He lay quiet, allowing the two giggling girls to strip off his jeans. He saw Ginger playing along with his sister with the exuberance of youthful curiosity, her wide blue eyes gazing at the cock-bulge in his underwear.
"Go on," he told them. "Take 'em off and see my prick."
"Yeah, Ginger. You do it," Terry urged her friend, who was gawking at Jimmy's cockbulge. "Take off his shorts."
Ginger's throat dried up, and her heart pounded in her ears. Her tits, small mounds. of perfectly shaped flesh with peaked swollen nipples, heaved rapidly as she breathed in short raspy breaths. "Don't be chicken," Jimmy taunted Ginger. He shook his hips, making his cock jiggle behind the shorts.
"Unnnnn," Ginger sighed, latching her fingers into Jimmy's shorts and pulling them down by the waistband. "Oooo, God!" She had his shorts down to his knees; his prick and balls were fully exposed. Her mouth began to water at his reddish-purple prick, and she licked her lips nervously.
Impatient, Terry pulled her brother's underwear completely off, throwing it on the floor. She grabbed his cock and squeezed.
"Touch his prick, Ginger," Terry prodded. "Feel how hard his cock is."
"Unnnnnggg," Jimmy groaned as his sister jerked his cock through her tight fist. "Play with me, Ginger."
Terry let go of his cock and dropped back on her haunches, watching the wide-eyed Ginger. "His prick's all yours. Play all you want. Get your hands on his fucker."
Ginger gazed on her first prick and was mesmerized. She saw the purple veins running through his thick cockshaft, his piss-hole on top of his reddened bloated prickhead, his balls and his thick crop of curly cock hair.
Her palms were sweaty. She was scared, but she had to touch his cock, had to feel his big prick in her hand. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his long and, to her eyes, thick, meaty prick.
A tremor shot up Ginger's arm, and for a second, the room spun. She shivered, holding, Jimmy's cock. The exciting feeling reached her pussy, deep inside the wet depths of her fuckhole.
"God, his cock's throbbing in my hand!" Ginger squeezed his prick, not knowing what else to do.
Terry saw her brother's face and giggled to Ginger. "You keep that up, and he'll cream all over your titties." She pulled Ginger's hand away.
"Shit, Terry," Jimmy grumbled. "Why the fuck did you do that for?" He looked at Ginger. "Play with my cock, Ginger."
Ginger looked at Terry, then Jimmy, then back to Terry. She was yearning to touch his cock again, but she didn't think she'd like what would happen to her if she did. She swallowed hard, her gaze riveted to Jimmy's prick. The feel of his cock still burned in the palm of her hand.
"Would he really do that?" she asked innocently.
Terry nodded with the knowledge of her brother's cock. "Seeing you has him crazy." She leered at Ginger's naked tits. "Me too. My pussy is all wet from seeing you."
Ginger blushed and looked away from Terry. She couldn't admit it, but looking at Terry's bare tits and beautiful body made her hot, too. She looked back at Jimmy's cock, the sight driving her crazy.
"You wanna watch me lick his prick?" Terry asked, her voice breathless. "I'll lick his cock, and you can see it squirt jizz all over the place."
Ginger didn't believe it. "Lick his cock?" The thought disgusted her and thrilled her in the same instant. Terry nodded and pushed Ginger over, getting between Jimmy's long legs and resting her head on his thigh. "Watch."
"Watch me cream her face, Ginger," Jimmy groaned, his groin tightening, his balls aching with their heavy load of jizz.
Ginger was in a trance, seeing Terry's pink tongue flick out and swipe across Jimmy's prickhead. She didn't believe it; the second time Terry licked Jimmy's prick, she did.
"God," she murmured, her blue eyes widening in innocent curiosity and passion. "God!"
"Suck my cock, Sis," Jimmy groaned, twitching on the bed, staring at Ginger's lush tits. "Suck my cock!"
With Ginger as an audience, Terry flicked her tongue out as far as it would go and slid it noisily up the length of her brother's prick, making sounds with her mouth. She slipped his cockhead between her painted lips and sucked, drawing in her cheeks.
Ginger gasped, seeing, but not really believing. "Jesus... Christ!"
"Ohhhh, Sis," Jimmy groaned, jabbing his cock into her hot wet mouth, his balls rumbling. "Ahhhhhh!"
He lunged up, the length of his prick firmly imbedded in his sister's throat, his cockhair tickling her nose.
Terry gulped and sank her teeth into his prick. Chewing along the way, she pulled her mouth back to his bulbous prickhead, making him howl in agony. She popped off his prick, panting, her face flushed, her black eyes glowing like two hot coals.
"Easy, Jimmy. I want Ginger to get a good look."
"Damn it, put my cock back in your mouth!" His prick was ready to burst at the seams, and he was shaking. "Suck my prick!"
Terry's hand gripped the base of his cock, her lips kissing the tip. Her lips left a red imprint. "Get close, Ginger." Her voice was hoarse, saliva trapped in her throat. "He squirts a damn gallon."
Terry lowered her mouth over his rigid prick, and she sucked. The powerful suction drew her cheeks in and ignited the orgasm in his heavy balls. Her hand fluttered up and down as she continued to suck hard. She brought him to the peak.
"I'm blasting!" he howled. His balls exploded at the same time. A stream of hot jizz spurt like a geyser from his piss-slot, filling his sister's sucking mouth. "Aghhhhhh! I'm creaming!"
Terry swallowed the first load of cum, took the second spurting wad, and pulled her mouth off. "Watch!" she gurgled to Ginger, a wad of gooey cum in her mouth. She jerked her fist up and down his hard cockshaft.
Ginger watched him twist under Terry's manipulating hand, saw the head of his cock spewing thick stringy gobs of cum, which splatted against Terry's face and tits. A shuddering orgasm rippled through Ginger's cherry pussy, and she sighed. The room began to whirl; Jimmy's groans echoed throughout her skull.
Jimmy's spouting prick was lunging through his sister's jerking hand, a fountain of cum spraying upwards from it. His eyes rolled back in his head, his vision of Ginger lost for the moment.
"Unnhhhhh!" he groaned, jabbing his prick at a savage pace. His prick spurt bubbling fuck cream all over his sister.
Terry's eyes were wild orbs of lust. Her mouth was partially opened, and the glob of cum that she hadn't swallowed was beginning to ooze out of the corner of her mouth. Her hand shifted the skin of Jimmy's now-spent prick.
"Aggghhh, Sis!" Jimmy moaned, reaching down to stop his sister's hand. "You'll pull my fuckin' cock off me!" He grabbed her wrist, twisting it.
As if emerging out of a trance, Terry blinked and closed her mouth, swirled the thick wad of her brother's cum around in her cheeks, then swallowed.
"God, that tastes delicious," Terry moaned. Her eyes shifted to her audience of one. "You wanna taste, Ginger?" She slipped her finger through a gob of cum that had stuck to one of her tits and lifted it up to the girl.
Ginger shook her head. "No." What she had just witnessed blew her mind; talking about it in the girls' bathroom at school was nothing at all compared to watching it. She was drowning in her own lust--a whirlpool of emotions.
"It makes your titties grow," Jimmy laughed, his passion sated for the moment, his desires still raging. He reached for Ginger. "We haven't touched you yet." His hand cupped one of her creamy tits.
"Ooooo, Jimmy," Ginger crooned shyly, reeling under the electrifying contact. "Ooooo, shit, my pussy is itching like hell." Ginger squirmed around on the bed under Jimmy's plying hand, dizzy with passion and not knowing what to do about it.
"You wanna cum?" he asked her. "Terry and I will get you off, won't we, Sis?"
His sister nodded slowly, enthralled with his hand milking the soft flesh of Ginger's tit. "Lie down on your back, Ginger. Jimmy and I will make you feel better than you've ever felt in your life."
Ginger trembled at her girlfriend's words. She lay down as Terry had told her to, ready to be played with. It would be the first time in her life the someone had gotten her off.
"You gonna really do it to me, Terry?" Ginger asked, too shy to come right out and say she wanted it.
"Yes," Terry sighed, tingling at the thought of it. Pussy juice was soaking the black lace of her panty crotch. "Both of us will do it."
"Oooooo, God, I'm sooo hot and nervous." Ginger watched them closely as brother and sister took a position on either side of her. Her cherry cunt began to pulse.
Jimmy began to massage one of Ginger's firm tits with one hand, his other hand skimming down over her flat quivering belly to her white panties. His limp prick was already beginning to throb again.
Terry followed her brother's lead, massaging Ginger's other tit and playing with the elastic band of her panties with her free hand.
"Like it?" she asked her timid friend.
"Oooooo, Terry... " Ginger was swooning. Her soft body in rapture. "I love it." She looked at Jimmy, dreamy-eyed and burning up with desire. "Oooo, Jimmy, watching you cum drove me nuts."
Ginger gulped back her passion and wallowed in the joy of her two school friends giving her forbidden pleasure with their hands.
"Oooo, God, my panties are all wet. Oooooo!"
Jimmy's hand slipped easily beneath Ginger's white cotton panties, his fingers touching the silky down of her cunt. "Help me get her panties off, Sis," he groaned.
Terry's fingers curled inside the elastic waistband. "Lift, Ginger. Let us see your pussy." Terry was horny as hell.
Dizzy, in a dulled state of swirling passion, Ginger obeyed. She lifted her soft rounded ass from the bed, her slender back arching. She shivered as two hands, one Jimmy's, the other Terry's, slipped her panties down her slim hips and thighs. A lilting gasp escaped the young blonde's mouth as she fell back to the bed and raised her legs. She felt them sweep her panties down her long legs and off her body.
Ginger was shaking. Her naked body broke out in goose bumps; they were staring at her blonde pussy.
"God," Jimmy muttered, his gaze fastened on her soft silky blonde pussy hair. "It's... " He swallowed, his throat constricting. He let his breath rush out. "It's like a baby's pussy." He touched Ginger's pussy mound, his fingers caressing her velvety soft cuntlips. Ginger trembled and blushed. Without conscious effort, she spread her legs. "You touch me too, Terry," she said, her insides churning. "Feel me. See how wet my pussy is."
Terry's fingers slipped between Ginger's thighs and glided along the ultra-soft lips of her cherry pussy. Warm cunt-cream clung to her fingers. She brought them to her nose.
"Mmmmm, you smell delicious." She licked Ginger's white frothy fuck cream off her fingers. "Mmmmm, your pussy tastes sweet, too."
Ginger's mouth gaped open, and her blue eyes rolled. She couldn't believe what her friend had just done. Her emotions were playing tricks on her mind; she didn't know what to feel. Twenty-four hours ago, these things were disgusting to her. Now, she knew different. She shook.
"You're gonna love eating her pussy, Jimmy," Terry said after her fingers were licked clean. "Her cunt tastes as good as mine does."
"You're making me hungry," Jimmy laughed. His fingers slipped through the wet gash of Ginger's hot seeping cunt. He tasted his fingers. "Mmmmm, you're right, Terry."
Ginger looked from one to the other. Her body was on fire. An image of Jimmy between her legs, sucking her cunt, sent her reeling. She squirmed, her hands caressing each face.
"I'm sooo, sooo hot," she crooned. "Make me cum, like you promised. Pleeease." She rolled her hips, her soft body pressing against the blanket.
"Will you lick Jimmy's cock later?" Terry asked, seeing the advantage she had over her friend.
"Yeah," Jimmy chimed in. "You gotta promise to lick my prick."
Ginger, in her present state, would have agreed to anything. "Yesssss," she said, without thinking.
"Say it," Terry prodded.
"I promise to lick Jimmy's cock," she blurted in one quick breath. "Now make me cum." She twitched on the bed, their hands pawing and milking her plump white tits. "Hurry!"
The horny brother and sister grinned at each other and stroked her pussy, working her wet oozing cunt gash into a sudsy mess. At the same instant, much to the innocent girl's surprise and delight, they both brought their mouths to her budding titties, each sucking, licking, and chewing. They both feasted on her sensitive tit-flesh.
Ginger went insane. Her body went into convulsions. Her hips jabbed upward, driving her pussy against their fingers. "Ooooo, God, Terry! Jimmy! Ooooo! I'm gonna gonna... " Ginger spiraled up into the heavenly clouds of passion.
"Yesssss," Terry hissed, manipulating Ginger's hard blood-filled clit between her fingers. "Cum! Cream my fingers, Ginger!"
Jimmy played in her frothy pussy gash. "Yeaaaah," he echoed. "Let me feel your cum on my fingers."
He pressed his fingertips into the entrance of her squishy pussy, feeling her thin cherry skin, remembering when he speared his cock through his sister's cherry. His mouth drooled in anticipation of breaking another.
"Goddamn!" He slurped on her tit, his teeth sinking into her swollen pink nipple.
Ginger's slender body was flushed. Her orgasm was upon her. "I'm cumming!" Ginger screamed. She let herself become swallowed up in the sensation. "Oooooh, God! I'm... cumiiiiiing!"
Ginger's screeching became louder; her orgasm became more intense. Her eyes rolled, her hips lashed at the fingers that were treating her to this fantastic climax.
She clutched both heads to her tits. The explosion inside her pussy made a wide sweep, encompassing her entire trembling body. She shuddered, feeling their fingers and mouths. Every aspect of her orgasm was heightened.
Hot gushing pussy-cum flowed from her cunt, wetting the active fingers that were working her into madness. Her body jerked and twisted; her hips labored against the kids' frenzied fingers; she squirmed against the hot wet hungry mouths on her aching tits.
"I'm cream... ing!" Ginger screamed a gain. Another orgasm overtook her; she was astonished by the intensity and reveled in it. "Ohhhh, shit! Jesus!"
She felt their bodies against her own: Jimmy's hard lean frame, his cock against her thigh; Terry's soft tits pressing into her arm, the heat of the girl's pussy against her other thigh.
Terry sucked ravenously on Ginger's plump tittie meat. She ground her pussy against Ginger's smooth-skinned thigh. Her fingers mauled Ginger's hard, pulsing, exploding clit. She was ecstatic with her friend's obvious pleasure as she sucked on her tit. Slurping, wet noises from her mouth blended with her friend's screams of climactic rapture.
Jimmy was caught in the same storm. He held himself firmly against Ginger's twisting body, his cock, rock-hard again, throbbing with renewed vigor against her thigh. His mouth was glued to her tit, her nipple sucked all the way into his mouth. His fingers gouged through the steamy gash of her pussy, soaking in the gushing fuck cream as it poured out in a bubbly froth. Ginger's face turned a bright red, her eyes glowed with passion, and her mouth opened. A whimpering cry was caught in her throat. She froze, every muscle taut and rigid.
"Aghhhhhh!" The hollow sound came out as her body crumpled back to the mattress. Her orgasm had drained her of every ounce of strength she possessed. She lay quiet, twitching in spasms, whimpering sobs coming out of her throat.
"No more," Ginger pleaded to her two friends, her pussy and tits too sensitive to be touched. "Nooooo more!" She pushed them from her tits and clamped her thighs shut.
"Did you like it?" Terry panted, her mouth glistening with spit, her darks eyes shining. Lipstick was smeared around her mouth and on Ginger's creamy tit.
"Ohhh, God, Terry. I never came like that before. I thought something was going to happen to me." She giggled nervously. "I got scared for a second."
Jimmy laughed. "There's a lot better way to cum than that," he said. "We got all weekend to show you."
Ginger smiled weakly. "Do I still have to suck his cock?"
"You promised," Terry reminded. "Besides, he'll eat your cunt."
Ginger shivered. "I... don't know... "
"We do," Jimmy said with an air of finality. He rolled off the bed and stood. "C'mon, Sis... my cock's hard again."
Ginger sat up. "What are you going to do?"
"You wanna come with us?" Jimmy asked hopefully.
"No," Ginger said. "Later." She plopped back on to the bed, her exhaustion more acute than her curiosity. "I'm too damn tired to go anywhere. I'm not used to cumming like that." She snuggled into the blanket. She felt all fuzzy and warm.
"Take a nap," Terry said, getting up. "We'll be back later, and the three of us can have lunch."
Terry grabbed her brother's hand and dragged him from the room. "C'mon, Jimmy. I'm hot as a fuckin' firecracker."
Ginger shrugged as they left, closed her eyes, and nestled her head into a pillow. She had a dreamy smile on her face. This is going to be some fabulous weekend, she thought. The best!
She drifted into a light relaxing sleep. Images of Jimmy and Terry swirled around inside her impressionable mind.
CHAPTER TWO
"Jesus Christ," Terry groaned. "I gotta get off." She dragged her brother down the stairs, Jimmy bare-ass naked, Terry wearing only black lace panties. "I'm so fuckin' hot, Jimmy."
"Shit, Sis." Jimmy came to a stop at the kitchen doorway. "Let's go back upstairs and fuck. Hell, I'm hard as a rock again." He placed his sister's hand on his raging prick.
Terry shook her head impatiently. "No, I want the dogs. I wanna get them all worked up before we sic them on sweet Ginger."
Jimmy frowned, but gave in. There would be the whole weekend and with Ginger there, he would have plenty of opportunity to get fucked.
Jimmy groaned. "How do you expect me to get them? If you'll notice, I'm not wearing any clothes."
"I noticed, brother dear." Terry stroked her brother's long slender cock as she spoke. "Just stick your fuckin' head out the back door and call them."
Standing in the kitchen, she leered at her brother's ass as he unlocked the kitchen door. "I'll suck out your ass this weekend," Terry told him, "and maybe Ginger will too."
She gave him a smug look when he turned around. "I told you the weekend wouldn't be ruined if I invited Ginger over. I was right, huh?"
"I thought for sure sweet innocent Ginger would screw us up this weekend with Mom and Dad gone. I'll never doubt you again." He opened the door to the yard and poked his head out, hiding his naked body behind the door. "Brutus! King!"
The two Great Danes cocked their heads and stared at the open door, their stubby tails wagging furiously at the sound of Jimmy's voice.
"C'mon, you two. Get the hell in the house!"
"Go get them," Terry giggled, sneaking up behind him and goosing his ass. "Let them see your cock, and they'll come in."
"You mean your pussy," he corrected, grabbing her on a playful impulse. They struggled, laughing as the two giant dogs bounded happily into the house.
Terry went to her pets and scratched their broad heads with her red-painted nails. "Gonna suck some pussymeat," she giggled to them, playing with their pointed ears. She looked at her brother. "I'm gonna have some doggie cock. You coming?"
"Hell, yeah." He followed his sister and their two dogs upstairs to his room, his cock swaying. "I'm right behind you." He gave her tight ass a rough squeeze to prove it.
"Eeewww," she giggled, reaching the top of the carpeted stairway.
Padding barefoot down the hall, she hurried into Jimmy's room, anxious to play with the dogs. She threw herself on the bed, slapping the space alongside of her with the palms of her hands.
"C'mon, you horny dogs. It's time for breakfast."
Jimmy stood at the foot of his bed, watching his gorgeous sister squirm enticingly on the bedspread. He liked watching her tits jiggle. Her face was flushed as the two giant Danes licked her face and neck with friendly swipes of their big broad tongues. His cock ached.
"Christ, Terry, my cock's so fuckin' hard. Let me fuck you."
"Shit, Jimmy, you're always fucking me. I wanna play with the dogs this morning."
"Hey, where you goin'?" he asked as his sister squeezed his cock and leaped off the bed, Brutus right behind her.
"I'm going to cream Brutus's back." She giggled and pulled off her panties. Terry straddled the huge fawn-colored Dane while he docilely stood in place, his runt tail jerking from side to side, his ears pricking up at his mistress.
"Ummmmm, this feels good," Terry sighed happily, rubbing her pussy along Brutus's back. 'God, I'm gonna cream him good!"
Her gaze was on her brother, her tits bouncing with agitation, her hips and ass working her turned-on cunt over the dog's short-haired back. She twitched, the dog's coarse hair prickling her erect clit when she shoved her cunt forward.
"His tongue is nice, but he can't suck like you."
Jimmy's gaze traveled back to his sexy sister, riveting on her tits, her plump tit-flesh going up and down with her body. She rode the dog's hairy back like a cowgirl. "You should have a pony," he moaned.
"Yeaaaaaah, I'd suck his cock after I rode. him." She laughed, tossing her head back, the black thick strands falling down around her face. As she shoved her pussy back and forth with urgent thrusts, her hair worked its way loose, cascading about her naked shoulders.
"God, I'm creamin' the fuckin' shit out of Brutus." She held his pointed ears, her seeping pussy jerking back and forth along the docile beast's sleek back. "I'm comiiiiiiiing!" she screamed. Terry dismounted and sat on the edge of the bed, stroking King's glossy fur.
Brutus padded over on his long gangly legs. He sniffed his mistress's pussy, his cold nose trying to burrow between her warm thighs.
"Brutus is all hot and bothered," Terry purred to her brother. She rolled the dog on to his side. She was mesmerized by the size of his mammoth piece of cockmeat that was red and glistening. She rubbed his cock with both hands.
"You take care of them both," Jimmy groaned, climbing off the bed. "I'm taking a shower, then maybe I'll go in and fuck Sleeping Beauty." He laughed and disappeared through the doorway.
With Jimmy gone, Terry scrambled into a more comfortable position on the single bed. "I'll make you happy," she said to Brutus as if he understood.
On her side, her head lying on her arm, Terry caressed Brutus's huge slippery doggie cock. Her ass, near the edge of the bed, presented a delightful treat to King, and he sniffed her ass crack, his tail jerking happily, his tongue lazily licking his mistress's sweet tender assmeat.
"Ooooo," Terry gurgled deliriously.
She squiggled her ass back at King's snout and stroked Brutus' giant prick. She tingled with excitement, an excitement caused by two horny dogs. She thought of Ginger and smiled wickedly.
"You two are going to have some fresh cuntmeat this weekend," she laughed, her fingers gliding effortlessly over Brutus' thick pointed cock. "Plenty of fresh pussymeat and a hot cherry too." She threw her head back and laughed, her hand on Brutus's cock squeezing absent mindedly.
Brutus raised his huge head and whimpered at his mistress.
"Easy, boy," she giggled, her hand actively soothing his long red cock. She gawked at his prick, never getting over how big it was and how it differed from Jimmy's.
She remembered how easy it had happened, getting involved with the dogs. It had happened so naturally--naturally for a child with nothing on her mind but sex.
Her small hand massaged Brutus' gigantic cock with pleasure, her palm smoothing over his heavy cum laden balls. "Gonna cream me," she giggled, "like Jimmy?"
She shivered with excitement; King's tongue slithered through the deep crack of her tight ass. She glanced over her shoulder at King and smiled dreamily. "You lick my ass good, boy, and I'll jerk you off."
Hearing her voice, King looked up at her and whined his response. His tongue, long and bluish-red, dropped out the side of his mouth as he breathed rapidly. His snout returned to the cheeks of his mistress's ass, and she returned to Brutus' huge doggie cock.
"Mmmmmm, your cock looks so damn good," she murmured to Brutus.
Her mind spun as she leaned over closer, watching her fingers curl around his bloated thick red cock. She squeezed; he whimpered; she giggled naughtily.
"You like that, don'tcha, boy?" She squeezed again and slid her small fist up to his pointed cock tip, then down to his thick cock root, where his hairy balls hung and grazed the bedspread.
King slobbered his spit around Terry's ass cheeks, the scent of her aroused pussy drifting through her legs to his flared black nostrils. It spurred him on, his tongue sloshing doggie drool inside the crack of her ass.
Terry shivered; her head whirled; his doggie tongue in her ass staggered her mind. Her dark eyes clouded with passion as she handled his gorgeous prick.
Brutus moved his big head, his wide, wet tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth, slobber drooling. His hind quarters jerked, frantically jabbing his cock through Terry's tight anxious fist. He whined in torment, his big front paws groping for a foothold, his back legs jerky and fretful. He let out a crying yelp.
"Yesssss," Terry hissed, hypnotized by his lumbering cock. "Cream my hand, Brutus. Squirt cum all over me." She licked her lips, her mouth watering as she anticipated the next few minutes. "Cum, my gorgeous Brutus, cum!"
The gigantic dog did just that. Jerking and floundering on the bedspread, he showered Terry with a thick white spray of doggie cum. Yelping and whining loudly, he spouted his heavy load of doggie spume. The muscles in his neck were taut and straining. He jabbed. He lunged. He howled. His spurting red doggie cock whipped through his mistress's clenching fingers, squirting a fireball of jism.
"Eeewwww," Terry squealed joyously. The dog's stringy lumps of cum speckled her face and tits. It felt warm against her skin. A hot shiver raced down her spine. "Cum! Ooooo, cum!"
His mistress's high-pitched agitated voice and jerking hand enraged him further. His big lumbering head came off the mattress, his tongue lolled out, and his dark rubbery lips curled back over his glistening fangs. His black eyes rolled, and he lowered his head, whining, jerking, spurting. His cock glided faster through her fingers, the tip spitting doggie goo.
The giant beast floundered on his side, his cock draining its load. Gobs of doggie jizz sprayed and landed on Terry's soft creamy tits and arms. Whimpering and yelping, he aroused the other Dane to a feverish pitch.
King pricked his ears up at Brutus' growls and his mistress's cooing sounds while slapping his tongue on her squirming ass. His long laboring tongue slithered through the dark delightful crack of her ass, soaking her asshole with his warm doggie spit.
Terry wailed with joy as Brutus squirted her face and tits with doggie spume. "Ooooo," she crooned, catching a wad of his warm gooey cum in her mouth while King's tongue found her tiny wrinkled asshole. King reamed her tight narrow ass canal.
She jerked Brutus' spitting cock, the deluge of warm doggie jism trickling down to nothing. She looked disappointed and let go of his cock. As King reamed out the tiny opening of her ass, her dark eyes rolled.
Brutus yelped and scrambled to his feet as a final squirt of his cum splashed across Terry's flushed and excited face. He barked, his cock spent. Then he jumped off the bed, went around to King, sniffed his asshole, and went to a corner of the bedroom to attend to his used cock.
Terry rolled over on to her back, forcing King away from her ass and the delights of her tight shitter. "Ooooo, balls!" she cried out. "Can you hear me, Jimmy? He shot it all over me!"
She squirmed on the bed, her naked body covered with doggie cum. Receiving no answer from Jimmy, she played with the splattered drops of cum that were on her tits. She ran her fingers through the hot slick goo. She rubbed it into her plump ripe tits and wiped it off her face, licking her fingers clean. Her eyes were closed; her mind raced ahead, thinking of the rest of the weekend with Ginger, and all the fun they would have with Brutus and King.
She slapped the bed and spread her legs for the horny Dane on the floor. "C'mon, King. C'mon up here and lick my pussy." Her hands skimmed down her body, en route to her steamy pussy.
She spread her legs wide for the dog and used her fingers to separate the puffy drooling lips of her cunt. "Unnnn, you horny dog. Suck me! Eat my cunt out, you fucker, and I'll get you off like I did Brutus." A raging fire of passion burned inside her oversexed body. Seeing her friend, Ginger, naked, then getting Brutus off had taken its toll--she was crazed, delirious. She thrashed around on the bed as if she had a cock stuck up her tight wet pussy.
King, large and sleek, jumped up. His huge paws sank into the yielding mattress between the young girl's legs. He panted, his long tongue drooping out of the side of his open mouth. He licked his jowls, enjoying the taste of his mistress's savory asshole. He whined to her, his stubby tail wagging a mile a minute.
"Ooooo, shit, King. Lick me!" She humped her ass at him, shoving her cunt into the air. "Lick me, King!"
Her black hair was fanned out over the white pillow case. Her dark eyes glittered with the fire that consumed her. She raked her cunt with her fingers, humping up, anxious for the dog to begin using his rubbery tongue.
King lowered his large head and sniffed the steamy reddened cunt that was offered to him. His cold nose brushed her sizzling thigh flesh; she shuddered in ecstasy. His long broad tongue slapped out and swiped across her fiery skin. The turned-on teenager went into a whimpering fit, her cunt slamming his snout.
"My pussy! My pussy!" Her cunt whacked the sniffing dog's snout. "Damn it! Lick!" King snarled, his white fangs glittering with saliva. He nipped her thighs, making her wail with joy. He dropped to his belly, snarling, bringing his giant head between her opened legs, smashing his broad snout into her moist pussy.
"Agggggnnnn... Ohhhhhh, God!" she squealed, jamming her cunt into King's hard muzzle. "Tongue meee! Tongue my pussy!"
Warm sudsy pussy-cream bubbled out of her cunt, coating the dog's nose and jowls. She humped, her hands between her legs, her fingers keeping her cuntlips parted.
"Un! Un! Un!" she grunted, each time her pussy rammed into his nose and snout.
King slobbered his doggie spit all over the lips of her cunt. His tongue worked the drool along with her oozing pussy-cream into a frothy lather. His tongue labored untiringly on her seeping pussy, lapping from the cheeks of her jiggling ass, across her flaming pussy, and over her bullet clit. Her clit was hard and bloated with the surging blood of her twisting, lithe, naked body.
King growled. His noisy snarls were being muffled by Terry's dripping pussy. His tongue curled into the tight-fitting hole of her cunt, burrowing its way inside, his snout digging into her mushy cuntlips. He lapped hungrily, knowing what to do. His tongue whipped into her steamy pulsing cunt walls.
Hot pussy juice flowed over his tongue and bathed his nuzzling snout in its gooey warmth. He snorted, blowing out the cunt-cream in his nostrils. His head jerked, mashing Terry's clit with his muzzle.
"Aghhhhh!" Her hips jerked, twisted, and humped. Her back arched; her ass trembled. Rippling spasms of ecstasy wracked her small body. They spread out from her pussy and en compassed her entire shaking frame; originating from her smashed clit.
"Ooooooo, King! Ooooooo, bite me! Bite! Dogggieeee!" Her black eyes were rolling, her eyelids fluttering. Her tongue licked frantically over her open gasping mouth. "Oooooo!"
King snapped at the swollen lips of her cunt in frantic agitation, and she banged into his snout. His teeth battered her pussy, adding to her lustful mania.
Terry thrashed even more wildly, causing the dog to increase his frenzied nips. He shook his head, pressing his snout against her cunt, his tongue sinking deep, lapping urgently on her pulsing pussy walls.
Jimmy, a towel wrapped around his waist, wandered back into his bedroom. His eyes widened at the sight of his sister thrashing under the dog's tonguing. "Chew her up good, boy," Jimmy said to King, petting the dog's back. "Bite her fuckin' cunt off." He laughed and dropped into a chair to watch.
Terry caught sight of her brother. "Jimmy, his fuckin' tongue is sooo damn deeeeep!" She licked her lips, her face a mask of pure animal lust. Her dark eye makeup made her appear more like an enraged beast; the smeared lipstick added to the wild lust of her beautiful face. "He's tonguing the hell out of me, Jimmy... oooooohhh!"
"Cream him, Sis!" Jimmy idly played with his limp cock. "Cream him good!"
"Shit," Terry moaned. She writhed under the growling beast, squirming against his digging snout, thrilling to his serpentine tongue. "I'm getting so close, Jimmy... soooo... damn close... "
She whimpered, her ass in constant movement. The gash of her dripping cunt relentlessly smashed into King's snuggling muzzle.
Her tits ached, her nipples were deep-red and swollen with the same lust that coursed hotly through her veins, fed by her hot pussy and the fires that raged out of control there.
With tremendous effort, Terry raised her head and saw the magnificent sight of her Great Dane between her wide-spread legs. She reached down and scratched frantically on his pointed ears.
"Ooooo, goddamn, Jimmy... his fuckin' tongue is deeper than your cock goes." She rolled her head, and lowered it back into the pillow, gazing at the ceiling as it seemed to spin.
King growled and nipped. His sharp fangs gnashed into the velvety flesh of her cunt. His tongue burrowed deep into her cunt, then whipped across her hard blood-engorged clit.
King's whipping tongue across her protruding clit drove her insane. He shoved his head hard against her pussy, his small front teeth gnawing on her clit and catapulting her into orgasm.
Terry's head whirled. "I'm cumming, Jimmy. I'm creaming his fuckin' face!" She swirled upward into the center of her orgasm; the sensations from the dog's tongue wreaked havoc on her pussy from all sides: teeth; tongue; snout.
"Bite! Bite!" Terry screamed in the throes of her climax.
She became wild, uncontrollable; the dog became enraged, furious. She beat her pussy into him. Hot buttery fuck cream seeped from her cunt, coming in contact with the dog's slapping tongue and rubbery lips as the ooze touched everything in its path.
"Ooooo, Jimmy! He's biting my shittin' pussy! I'm creaming my fuckin' brains out!" Terry's head snapped from side to side. She caught sight of her brother's leering face and smiled dreamily. "I'm cumming!"
Jimmy's eyes bugged out. Seeing his sister in the pangs of her orgasm, with a dog licking her cunt, made his cock twitch. He glared at her beautiful body as it jerked and bucked, the Great Dane between her long slender legs, his snout hidden, his tail wagging, his rump squiggling.
"Bite her fuckin' cunt!" Jimmy jeered, egging King on with his voice. "Chew 'er up good, King. Gobble her up. Goddamn!"
He would never tire of watching his sister cum on a dog. He licked his lips, remembering how delicious Terry's cunt tasted when she was creaming.
The dog, highly agitated, his prick throbbing, hungrily devoured the oozing cunt of his young horny mistress. The two voices rang in his ears: Jimmy's urging him on and Terry's crying hysterically.
King, with plenty of practice behind him, was adept at cunt-lapping. He beat his hard tongue across Terry's sopping pussymeat, chewed on her purplish-red clit, and alternated between the two without conscious thought. He attacked her juicy fuck hole, giving her a soaring orgasm.
Wrenching convulsions seized her lithe body. She beat her tiny fists into the bed. The sound of her brother's voice echoed in her lust dulled brain. "I... can't... stop!"
Another orgasm, more powerful than the first, whipped through her creaming pussy--a storm wreaking its destructive force on her beautiful body.
Blinking, she attempted to focus on Jimmy. It was impossible; she didn't possess the strength. She trembled in spasms. Her head snapped up, her ass lifted, and her legs shot out straight.
"Jimmy! Get him away!" Her body jerked; her hips twisted; her orgasm destroyed her.
The obedient dog, not knowing what Terry wanted, continued to lap up the sweet-tasting buttery ooze that overflowed from her pussy.
Terry finally managed to raise her legs and roll away. The storm of her orgasm ebbed as the dog slobbered on the cheeks of her ass and the back of her sticky thighs. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" she whimpered, her head still in the clouds.
She was thrust back into reality when King began nipping on her ass. "King!" she gasped. "Stop! Stop!" She crawled away, pushing his cum-stained face from her body.
The dog whined at being denied her delectable cunt-cream. His dark eyes shone like two pieces of glass. He sat up, his prick jutting out, pointed, red, and ready.
Terry spotted it. "Horny, huh?" she asked King. She looked over at her brother. "You enjoy the show?"
"Always," Jimmy said truthfully.
Although he had been watching her with the dogs for almost six months and had been fucking her nearly the same length of time, seeing her cum was a spectacle of pleasure; it always got him hot.
"You wanna suck my cock again?" he asked, holding his prick.
"No," she said, glaring at King. "I wanna get him off first, then we'll go and see if Ginger is awake." She placed her leg between the dog's legs and wriggled her toes against his sticky cock. "C'mon, King, cream me. Soak my leg with your hot cum."
CHAPTER THREE
Ginger opened her eyes, the wailing cries of Terry rousing her out of her light sleep. She crawled out of bed and went to the hall. The screams were louder there.
"God," she whispered. "Jimmy must be fucking her." Her innocent curiosity brought her down the hall to Jimmy's room. She peered inside and gasped, covering her mouth. Her blue eyes popped wide in disgust.
Ginger glanced at Jimmy, who was watching the vile scene, lust written all over his face. Ginger's glance drifted back to Terry, who was playing with King's cock with her foot. She gulped back her leaping heart and listened to Terry talking to Jimmy.
"You gonna let me break Ginger's cherry?" Jimmy asked.
"Nah," Terry said, using her toes along the length of the dog's long cock. "Ginger's cherry belongs to either King or Brutus. We'll let her decide." Terry giggled dirtily. "You can fuck her after."
King lowered his large head and licked Terry's leg with his tongue. He humped his cock against her foot, squirming and whimpering in agony as his young mistress teased him.
"C'mon, fuck my leg, King." Terry stroked the huge beast's head, watching him ram his red cock into her calf.
"Goddamn," Terry laughed; the giant Dane found it difficult to jerk his rump on the bed and slide his cock along her leg--he couldn't get any footing.
Terry roughhoused with his head and rolled him over to his side.
"You lie still. I'll jerk you off, and later you can fuck my friend."
She laughed again and tossed her head back to look at her brother. She caught a glimpse of Ginger hiding behind the bedroom door.
"C'mon in, Ginger," Terry said, hoping Ginger had not heard what she had just said to Jimmy. "C'mon and watch me get King off."
Ginger was caught. She stepped into the bedroom doorway for a moment. "I'm going home, Terry. You're sick, and I don't want to be your friend."
She turned abruptly and headed back down the hall to get dressed to leave. She shook her head, sorry about what she had already done with the brother and sister.
Terry came off the bed with a leap. "C'mon, Jimmy. We ain't letting my sweet cherry friend out of this fuckin' house until Sunday night, and that's going to be without her damn cherry."
Jimmy sprang to his feet after his naked sister. "Balls, Terry. Why not just let the little bitch go? We can have our own party. Why fuck it up with somebody who doesn't want to join in?"
"Don't be a shit, Jimmy," Terry said. Her tits bounced wildly as she flew down the hall. She stopped in the doorway to her bedroom. She glared at her friend, determined to make her stay.
"Hell, Ginger, what's all the fuss? You don't have to play with the dogs."
Ginger glared back at her friend, still gathering up her clothes. She slipped her long legs into the white panties, fitting them snugly around her trim hips, the action making her creamy white titties sway, the end of her pigtails licking her nipples.
With her panties on, she faced her determined friend. "I heard what you said to Jimmy. You promised... just messing around." Ginger's gaze traveled to the giant Dane that had followed his mistress into the room. "There's no way in hell I'm going to touch that dog, let alone have him fuck me. It's disgusting and perverted." She fixed her bra, hooking it in the back. Her tits heaved in anger. "You're both sick, and I don't ever want to see you again, Terry."
Terry had to think quickly. "Suppose I tell them at school what you did with us?" Terry threatened, her hand stroking the dog's head. "Jimmy'll tell too. Won'tcha, Jimmy?" Terry turned to her brother for help.
"Yeaaaah," Jimmy agreed enthusiastically. "I'll spread it all over school that you sucked my cock." He laughed. "I'll tell them you even wanted to suck Terry's cunt, but she wouldn't let you."
Terry laughed with her brother. "Your reputation will be shit when we get through with you."
Ginger set her pretty face in a grim, determined expression. "I don't give a damn," Ginger spat. "When I tell them what I saw you doing with your damn dog, we'll see if anyone believes you."
Terry's eyes quickly darted to her brother. "Grab her clothes!"
Jimmy was swift. He leaped for Ginger's clothes, struggling to get them away from her. Finally, he pulled away, her jeans in his clutches. He tossed them to his sister, grabbing Ginger's velour from the chair. "Here, Sis." He flipped the top to Terry and plopped in the chair, rubbing his cock, and evil grin on his face.
"You ain't goin' anywhere without these," Terry said triumphantly, holding Ginger's clothes up as if they were a flag. "I mean, if you want to call your mother to come and pick you up, it'll be all right, huh, Jimmy?" She gave her friend a vicious sneer. "Don't act so damn sweet and pure, Ginger. You're just like me--only you're too shittin' scared to admit it."
Terry was gloating. "I saw the way you creamed. You loved it. You love fucking, and by the time you've tasted as much of it as I have, you'll admit it."
"She's right," Jimmy piped in. "You creamed all over the place. I saw the way you were looking at my cock, too. You want to fuck it!" He rubbed his prick, his fist shifting his skin up and down in a lewd gesture. "You're gonna get fucked, too, before the weekend is over.
Ginger threw herself on Terry, grabbing for her jeans. "Gimme my clothes, you fuckin' bitch!" She grabbed for her clothes again as Terry danced away. And in the process, Ginger caught Terry's arm and pulled, her tits bouncing in her white bra.
"Let me go!" Terry gasped, twisting away. "Brutus!"
The dog barked and snarled, showing his teeth.
Ginger froze, her innocent blue eyes drawn to the perilous white fangs. She gulped, frightened. She sniffed back her tears, blinking. "Gimme my clothes." Terry shook her head. "You can have them back Sunday night." She gave her friend a hard stare. "Until then, sweet cherry, you will be our prisoner and virgin sacrifice." Terry's laugh floated through our room.
Jimmy's face brightened. "Yeaaaah. Our own slave for the entire weekend." He leered at Ginger's panty-clad ass. "You can start by taking off those fuckin' panties again. No reason for you to be wearing clothes while Terry and I are bare-ass naked." He grabbed for Ginger and missed.
"No!" Ginger screamed. "I'm not doing anything. You both can go fuck yourselves."
"We'll be fucking you." Jimmy gloated. "Me, Brutus, and King. By the time the weekend is over, you'll be stuffed every which way but loose." He laughed at his joke.
"Hold her," Terry squealed. "I'll be right back." Terry rushed out of the bedroom, Brutus at her heels, yapping and shaking his tail excitedly. Brutus felt something stirring--a strange excitement was in the air.
Panic gripped Ginger. She looked around for a place to run to. It was already too late. Jimmy had his arms around her.
"Noooo!" Ginger cried as Jimmy hurled her to the bed. "Nooooo!" She tried fighting him, but he was bigger, stronger, and older. All of her twisting and kicking were wasted; he straddled her body, her arms pinned by his knees.
Jimmy leered with satisfaction. "Relax, Ginger. You'll love everything that will happen to you." He rubbed his prick over the flushed and angry girl, poking it around her plump tits and slender neck. "You like my cock, don'tcha?"
Ginger spit at him, her tiny fists clenching, her eyes glaring with hate. "I can't stand you, Jimmy Henderson!"
"Yeah, but you love my cock." He teased her with his prick as she struggled beneath him. "You wanna lick my prick before Terry comes back?"
"You fuckin' bastard!" she cried, and avoided his smiling face, her misty gaze drawn to his rigid cock as if it were a magnet. She forced herself to look away, but not before he had seen the devouring interest in her sparkling blue eyes.
Jimmy inched closer to her face. His hard cock bumped her chin. "C'mon, Ginger, give my cock a little lick. Terry says sucking cock is the next-best thing to getting fucked with one."
Ginger twisted her head away and clamped her mouth shut.
"I see you've got her good," Terry said, coming into the room. She grabbed one of Ginger's arms, tied a piece of rope around her wrist, the other end around the bedpost. Then she went around the other side and did the same to Ginger's other arm.
"You can get up now, Jimmy," Terry said.
"I don't know if I want to," he taunted the scared Ginger. "I think if I stay here for awhile, she'll suck my cock."
"Cut the shit," his sister spat. "I wanna get her legs tied." Terry grabbed one of Ginger's ankles but the girl managed to kick her foot free.
Jimmy came to his sister's rescue, grabbing a rough squeeze of Ginger's tit before he joined Terry at the foot of the bed. "I'll get her leg," he said confidently.
"Why... why... why are you doing this?" Ginger sobbed, her wrists twisting against the rope. "I thought you were my friend."
"I am." Terry's black eyes sparkled wickedly. "You're my best friend, and I want to show you all the joys of fucking that I've discovered over the past six months with Jimmy and our two dogs."
"I don't want to," Ginger pleaded, kicking out with her feet as Jimmy groped for her ankle. "I'll kick you in the balls if you get close, Jimmy."
Ginger made her threat a reality by kicking her feet up and down, drumming against the mattress, not giving him a stationary target.
"You ain't getting my legs."
"Christ, Sis!" Jimmy squawked. "Help me. I can't hold both legs at once." He grabbed an ankle and twisted it, making Ginger cry out in anguish. He held her legs stretched out, avoiding her free leg, which was kicking at his face.
Terry quickly tied the rope around Ginger's ankle and secured it to the post at the foot of the bed. Panting, she tied the other leg, which Jimmy grabbed easily.
"Now, you'll do anything we want."
Terry stared greedily at Ginger's bound helpless body, feasting her lust-filled eyes on the girl's smooth skin and the delights hidden by her white panties and bra.
"We gotta get her damn things off," Jimmy said.
"Then do it!" Terry snapped, dropping into a chair, her legs spreading out for Brutus.
Still horny, Brutus sniffed at his mistress' black-haired pussy mound.
"I'll have to cut her panties off," Jimmy observed, and he went to a drawer for the scissors. He yanked her panties off after cutting a slit in them and tossed them aside. "Now the bra."
Jimmy leaned over, his cock rubbing against Ginger's skin as he inched his hands underneath her squirming body and released the bra hooks. He fiddled with the straps and managed to get the bra off her twisting body without cutting it.
"See, you should thank me for not ruining your bra." Jimmy's grin widened at the sight of the blonde's helpless body.
"Thanks!" she spat. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, feeling dirty under the boy's gaze. Her pussy was exhibited to brother and sister. Her legs were spread wide apart, tied to the bedposts. "I'm gonna kill you both when I get loose!"
"I doubt it," Terry told her. "After you've sampled everything we have around here, I think you'll be thanking us." Terry winked and gave a little giggle. "Consider this a favor."
"Yeaaaah," Jimmy chimed in. "After the weekend, you'll owe us a favor, except by then, you will have done everything to us, and there won't be anyway you can repay us." He laughed, walking around the bed, touching and sampling her soft flesh. "Christ, she's soft." He ran a finger down over her belly, through the silky blonde strands of her cherry pussy. "Her cunt's dry."
"Not for long," Terry giggled, joining her brother at Ginger's cherry pussy. "She'll be creaming just like before."
CHAPTER FOUR
Terry's fingers delved into the entrance of Ginger's pussy, touching the thin cherry skin that blocked the entrance to the depths of her cunt.
"You won't have this for long."
"Nooooo," Ginger wailed. Her body twisted furiously and futilely against the bonds that kept her a prisoner on the bed. "Leave me alone, you rotten whore!" Ginger's blue eyes glowered with a blend of fear and hate. "You fuckin' whore!"
"Eeewwww, listen to the dirty talk from our little virgin," Terry taunted. "You'll be begging for us not to stop before Sunday night. I'll promise you that."
Terry brought her finger out of the dry slit of Ginger's pussy and folded back the skin of her cherry cunt, bringing her tiny clit into view. Terry rubbed her friend's clit between her fingers, watching her face flush red. "Like?"
"No!" Ginger twisted her slim hips, wrenching, lifting, attempting to get away.
Terry's face was close to Ginger's. Her tits rubbed the blonde's shoulders. "Remember how great it felt when Jimmy and I got you off?" Terry asked her.
Ginger shut her eyes and wrenched her head the other way, fighting the memory of that fantastic climax. She was acutely aware of Terry's soft tittie meat squeezing against her skin. A shuddering sigh inadvertently escaped her lips.
"I see you remember," Terry soothed. "It's going to be better with a cock inside your pussy and creaming your fuckhole. It gives your cunt something to hold on to." Terry moved her tits to Ginger's mouth. "You wanna suck my tit for awhile?"
Ginger's eyes flared with hate and a growing desire, founded on a devouring curiosity and natural lust for fucking and sucking. "If you put your tits in my mouth, I'll bite the damn things off."
"Ooooo, I think that would be great." Terry scrambled away. "You better keep your cock to yourself for a while, Jimmy. She'll bite your prick off if you put it in her mouth."
"I got plenty of time," Jimmy said philosophically, stroking his hardening cock as he sat in a chair. "Why don't you show her Brutus' prick?" His grin widened. "Maybe she wants to bite his cock off."
"I was just going to do that," Terry said. She snapped her fingers; Brutus came to her side. "I got a nice cherry for you, Brutus," she purred softly. "A nice ripe virgin."
Ginger stared, horror-struck. She glowered at the giant beast seated at Terry's side. She began to shake with fear. "Pleeeeease, Terry, not the dog... let me go home. Untie ~ She was babbling, her stomach churning uneasily.
Terry patted the dog's head and scratched him behind the ears. She ran her fingers over his wet drooling tongue and over his sharp fangs. "Don't be silly. Brutus is a great fuck. You should be proud to lose your cherry to him."
Terry slapped the bed alongside of Ginger. "C'mon, boy. Up! Up!"
Brutus sprang to the bed. He licked his mistress' face with his slobbering tongue. Whimpering, he sat, his ass squirming on the bed, his prick jutting out hard from its hairy sheath. He waited for his next order.
Ginger's mouth opened to scream, but nothing came out. Her eyes widened fearfully at the hairy dog beside her. She began to shake. A whimpering cry drifted from her throat. Her eyes focused on Brutus' reddish-purple cock.
"Nooooo," Ginger whined, the room spinning. She almost fainted. The sight of the dog's prick was too much for her to handle. "Nooooo!" She tugged on her bonds.
Terry's hand stroked the animal's belly, her fingertips gliding down his cock. The dog whined as her fingers ran down the length of his prick. "You see his prick, Ginger?" Terry's voice was laden with lust. "His cock's sooo big and hard. Look, Ginger, see how gorgeous it is."
Ginger refused to look, but the image of his long red cock burned into her brain. The sight was branded into her memory--she couldn't get it out of her mind.
"You interrupted him from blasting his nuts," Terry informed her friend. Her small hand was wrapped around the beast's thick sticky cock. "If you hadn't been such a shit, you could have watched me jerk him off."
Ginger bit her lip, wishing she couldn't hear the horrible things Terry was saying to her. She turned her head to the other side, shaking her head violently. "No! No! No!"
"Yessss, Ginger. Since you screwed him up, it's only fair that you take care of him." Terry looked to her brother. "Right, Jimmy?"
Jimmy nodded, enjoying the turn of events. It was a complete turn-on having Ginger tied up and vulnerable to any whim.
"C'mon, Brutus," Terry soothed the dog. She scrambled around the other side of the bed, tugging gently on his collar. "Climb over Ginger and give her a good look at your fabulous cock."
Brutus got up on all fours, looking to his mistress to be relieved of his aching load of cum.
Terry petted him, her hand smoothing down his soft fur. "Get King, Jimmy. We'll have him lick her pussy while she gets to know Brutus's prick." She laughed as Jimmy hurried from the room.
Led by his mistress, Brutus stepped carefully over Ginger's naked body. His long lanky legs straddled her, his paws sinking into the mattress, brushing against her skin. He whined and shook his head. Then, looking down at her, he slapped his tongue across the reddened cheeks of her scared face.
"Iiiiieeeee!" she screeched.
Brutus jerked and barked. His shrill bark had Ginger shaking with fright. He brought his huge head down again and swiped his tongue across her face and neck. As she thrust her head to the side, doggie spit drooled in her ear; Brutus kept on licking.
Ginger felt like being sick. The dog's wet rubbery tongue slid across her face. Warm spit dribbled into her ear. She gulped. "Take him away!" Her tone lowered suddenly. "Take him away." She was afraid to holler, afraid he might bite this time, instead of bark. "Take him away." Her voice trickled down to a whimper.
"After you've taken care of his cock," Terry taunted, caressing Ginger's smooth skin and Brutus' cock at the same time. She squeezed her friend's soft tit. "You might bite my tit or Jimmy's cock, but I'll bet you won't bite Brutus... he'll bite back." She laughed richly and squeezed Ginger's pliant tit again as Jimmy returned with King by his side.
"Here's everybody's favorite cunt lapper," Jimmy said. He led the giant Dane over to the bed. "A couple of sniffs of Ginger's sweet tender pussymeat, and he'll go to town."
Ginger began to cry out loud. Wracking sobs filled the room. She felt the weight of King's huge body on the bed. Two dogs! She was scared senseless.
A cold nose skimmed her thigh. Her wracking sobs of terror became whimpering gasps.
Brutus, straddling her upper body, licked her face and neck. King was between her legs, tasting the flesh of her cum-stained thighs.
"You're gonna love this!" Terry exclaimed, her own pussy spasming as she watched the two dogs enjoy her friend. Terry jerked Brutus's cock through her tiny fist. "I'll jerk him off for you, Ginger. He'll cum all over your face while King licks your cunt." Terry was beaming with excitement. The revolting idea made Ginger's stomach flip over. She gulped back the feeling of nausea, sniffing back her tears. With her face still turned away, she was becoming accustomed to the touch of the Great Danes and their lapping tongues.
"Why don't you look at Brutus' prick?" Terry asked, stroking the dog's cock. "It's beautiful... and big."
Ginger didn't have to look to know what his cock looked like. The image of the menacing doggie cock was etched in her mind forever. Nevertheless, curiosity made her open her eyes. Without turning her head, she strained her eyes, seeing the dog's giant sleek frame above her. She felt his sliding tongue on her face, shoulders, and occasionally her neck.
Ginger lowered her gaze, seeing King on his belly between her outstretched legs. A shudder raced through her body.
"She's coming around," Terry announced to her brother. "Pretty soon she'll be screaming like before."
Jimmy got up from his chair and walked casually around the bed, his prick jutting out hard. "You wanna suck my cock now, Ginger, while the dogs lick you?"
"I'll bite your prick off!" Ginger spat angrily, hating herself for desiring his cock before.
King squirmed between Ginger's slender legs. His tongue became more active the more he licked. His swipes became more frequent and were getting closer and closer to the lips of her velvety blonde cunt. He slurped his wide tongue up her thigh near her warm cunt mound.
A light scent exuded from Ginger's pussy, catching King's attention. His nose turned to the sweet pungent aroma. He whimpered excitedly, slithered his tongue up through her pussy and decided to do it again.
The wet contact of the doggie tongue sent the child into a frightful spasm. "Ayyyieeee," she screamed in fear, thinking that any second the dog would bite and take a chunk out of her cunt. "Noooooo!"
"He won't bite, Ginger," Terry assured her. "He just likes licking pussy. He'll get you off like crazy. The next best thing to getting fucked is having King's tongue lap through your fuck hole."
Ginger's face contorted with revulsion. She lay there, a prisoner to both brother and sister. A shudder rippled through her as King's tongue slithered up through her pussy lips. This time she didn't scream, but bit her lip.
King squirmed closer, his prick sticking out from its thick-skinned covering. The scent of Ginger's pussy was sweeter and heavier than before; his nostrils flared; he savored the taste of the young girl's pussy. He sniffed, his nose nuzzling in between the silken folds of her cherry cunt.
Snorting, he withdrew his nose to slide his warm wet tongue through her pussy gash. He soaked her entire cunt with his doggie drool.
Over and over again, he slapped his untiring tongue up through Ginger's cherry pussy, wetting it, the fuck juices inside Ginger's body beginning to make their presence known. Her emerging cunt juices, made King lick with more determination, eager to get at the hot cunt elixir.
Ginger fought the growing feelings inside her body, fought them with all the strength she could muster. It was a losing battle. Her passion, awakened earlier by her two friends, was now returning as the dog licked her cunt with a deliberate persistence. She began to tremble, the strange and forbidding feeling growing stronger.
Her hips undulated only a little at first, then with more intensity.
"Yeaaaaah," Terry sighed huskily, her eyes on her friend. She was thrilling to her cherry friend, turning on to her pet's lewd hunger. She gripped Brutus' cock. "Look at his prick, Ginger. Watch his cock while King licks your cunt."
Ginger was reeling under King's fabulous tonguing. Her eyes opened, the once sparkling-blue color now filmed over with passion. The first thing she saw was Jimmy's prick, and her mouth watered for it. She kept staring at his bloated cockhead.
"Not Jimmy's cock," Terry said impatiently. "Brutus'."
"Un! Un! Un!" she grunted, humping her cunt at King's digging snout and swiping tongue.
She was ashamed, hearing her own animal grunts, but she couldn't stop herself. Her breathing was labored, and she tried with all her might to keep from looking at Brutus' cock, but her desire won the battle.
"Ooooooooooooo, God," she sighed. She stared directly at the hunk of stiff doggie cock dangling beneath Brutus' long frame. "Ooooooooo... "
Brutus slapped his tongue across her face and into her mouth, stifling her words. His tongue-meat swirled down her throat before he whipped it back out.
Ginger was fast becoming mad with passion. Lust soon replaced disgust. She gave up trying to combat the gnawing urges that were eating at her soul. She let herself go, allowing passion and lust to envelop her in its cocoon.
"Ooooooooo!" she cried, thrashing in joyous agony, King's tongue swiping through her pussy while Brutus licked her face with occasional slaps of his tongue.
She humped her cunt at King's hard nuzzling snout and mashed her clit into his nose. She shivered from the exquisite contact and fabulous sensations that followed.
She did it again, sinking slowly into a whirlpool of lust and desire. Her head shook from side to side, her cheeks flushed, her mouth opened.
Brutus' tongue was soaking her face in his doggie spit, and King took her deeper and deeper into her own lust with his lapping tongue on her moist cunt.
King growled, his snout coated in a thin film of the pussy cream that was seeping from Ginger's cherry twat. He ran his tongue into her cunt entrance, thwarted by her cherry. He growled at the hindrance, nipping her soft mushy pussylips, his nose banging into her clit while she kept jerking her pussy against him.
Ginger's glassy eyes rolled. She looked hungrily at Brutus' cock about a foot away from her face. She gazed hypnotically at Terry's hand flying up and down the thick prick and licked her lips, catching a slap from King's tongue against her clit.
"Enjoying yourself?" Terry asked smugly as she stroked the Dane's mighty cock.
"Ooooo, yesssss," Ginger admitted. "His tongue is driving me crazy. I feel it all over. It never stops."
"I know," Terry sighed. "He's fantastic. I'm always coming on King's tongue. Wait until you have their cocks in you."
Rebellion glimmered in Ginger's eyes. "Nooooo," she whined. "Noooooooo cocks. Pleassssse."
"Look at Brutus' prick," Terry said, ignoring Ginger's plea. "He's gonna cream my hand soon."
Ginger humped up with her hips as King lapped her wet cunt. Her legs jerked out every time the Dane touched her protruding clit with his tongue. Grinding her pussy against his snout, she devoured Brutus' prick with her passion-glazed eyes.
"Oooooo, Terry! Terry!" She reveled in King's tongue beating across her pussy.
She was creaming his tongue and snout. She was mesmerized by Brutus' magnificent prick.
"Let me touch his cock! Ohhhh, God! Let me touch it!" She couldn't control her passionate hunger. Her mouth dried up and her eyes watered at the sight of the reddish-purple doggie cock.
"I'll do it, Sis," Jimmy offered. Quickly, he untied one of Ginger's wrists. "Go on, you can play with Brutus' prick now."
Jimmy stood there jerking his prick, aiming it at Ginger's face. He was dying to spray her with his cum.
Ginger flexed her fingers, bringing life back into them, then stroked Brutus' huge face while he happily licked her mouth and cheeks.
Ginger was swirling in a storm. King's tongue on her pussy was fabulous, bringing to the surface a lust for Brutus, who was straddling her face. She wanted Brutus' cock. She reached for it, stretching, her fingertips grazing his pointed cocktip. A shot of passion swept over her.
"Oooo, God!" Greedily, Ginger's hand replaced Terry's. She groped with Brutus' cock, urgently stroking his throbbing mass of cock flesh. It was sticky, and the pulses of his hard prick meat surged through her body.
"His cock's so big and thick." As Ginger played with the doggie cock, the thrilling touch burned into the palm of her hand and her brain.
"I know," Terry moaned, watching her friend, her black dilated eyes dining on Ginger's twitching naked body. "You ready to cum yet?"
"Yesssss," Ginger hissed through clenched teeth. "Unnnn. I feel myself getting ready." Ginger's hips banged, and jerked, grinding into King's hungry snout. Her hand flew up and down Brutus' thick long prick. She was crazed with lust hotter at this moment than at any other time in her life.
She curiously turned to Jimmy as he jerked his cock at her face. Her eyes widened with panic. She knew what he was going to do. She could see it in his wide gleaming eyes and in his sneering mouth.
"Nooooo, Jimmy! Don't! Don't!"
Ginger turned her head away, her gaze returning to Brutus' cock. Her hand never stopped jerking his thick prick. In her lust ridden state, she never realized that the same thing was going to happen to Brutus' cock--never realized that the thick piece of doggie cock would spew its load of cum. Her passion-sapped mind never registered that fact.
"Here it comes," Jimmy howled, at the instant his prick swelled to the exploding point. "I'm cumming, Ginger!" He slammed his fist along the length of his cock at a furious pace. "AHGGGGGG!"
His prick exploded in a torrent, sending jet streams of white thick cum against Ginger's face and tits. He bellowed loudly, seeing his wads of cum fly all over the sweet innocent virgin.
Ginger felt his hot cum hitting the side of her face. She wanted to use her free hand to block the vile goo, but it would mean giving up her grip on Brutus' cock. She didn't want to do that; She never let go of the doggie prick, feeling it pulse in her tiny fist. She soared toward her orgasm and shuddered against King's tongue as it slapped her cunt mound.
The doggie prick she held began to swell. She felt the fucker grow larger as she pumped it up and down. She felt it stiffening and enlarging.
In Ginger's state of overwhelming lust, she gaped at Brutus' giant red cock. Her eyes picked up, as if in slow motion, the white river of cum erupting from the tip of the whimpering dog's prick. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She was speechless as the first wad of doggie cum splashed against her open mouth and dribbled inside.
She was delirious. She knew what was happening to her, hating and loving it at the same moment. She was unable to stop her fist from moving up and down Brutus' cock.
King's tongue, whacking on her pussy, had taken away her will power to do anything but accept what was happening.
Terry reached under Brutus' body and milked the crazed beast's huge hairy balls, making his cock squirt more cum into Ginger's face.
"Good, boy!" she rasped. "Cum! Squirt!" She was dizzy with passion, seeing Jimmy and her dog, Brutus, cream their load all over Ginger.
Ginger's eyes fluttered as more cum spurted from the dog's bloated cock. She was drenched with cum--Jimmy's along with Brutus'. It didn't matter that she was being showered with cum spray; she was gaining the glorious summit and the joy that w as waiting there.
"Aaaaaah!" She twisted her body against her bonds, the rope tied around her limbs keeping her from flying wildly all over the bed. She writhed at King's snout, finally reaching the peak and her orgasm.
Still jerking her fist on Brutus' cock and getting soaked by his squirting doggie cum, she went over the edge into rapturous bliss. Her pussy was creaming King's tongue and digging snout.
"I'm cumming!" Ginger screamed, her voice breaking with emotion. A load of doggie spume from Brutus's spitting cock tip splattered her in the mouth as she cried out in bliss. "I'm comiiiiing!"
King lapped up the cunt ooze gushing from Ginger's sweet pussy. His tongue licked up gobs of the white syrupy fuck cream. It flooded his mouth, his nose, his jowls. He snorted and growled, nipping the girl's velvety pussy lips as she ground them into his muzzle. His teeth found her tiny bloated clit, and he chewed it, shaking his head, his teeth grazing it.
Ginger howled with joy. "I'm... still cumming!"
Her fist still jerked Brutus's now-empty cock. She arched up from a tremendous climactic explosion in her cunt, the ropes cutting into her wrist and both ankles. Her body strained and writhed under the vigorous tongue-lapping King was subjecting her cunt to. She climaxed like never before.
Hot doggie spume covered her face, neck, and tits in blending with the gobs Jimmy had squirted on her when he had popped his nuts. It trickled down her cheeks and chin, dripping along and inside her gasping mouth.
Brutus, his balls drained, lowered his head and nipped gently at Ginger's clinging hand around his cock. He growled, telling her to let go. When she released him, he leaped off the bed into his favorite corner to await his next command.
Ginger's hips rotated in violent tight circles. She mashed her clit and gushing cunt into King's head, tortured by his whiplike tongue. It slithered through her wet pussy, its warmth and hardness making her shudder.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Ginger squealed.
She bucked and raised her ass off the bed to get at King's sloshing tongue. Her tits, soaked in cum, jiggled and jerked with her quirky movements. She skated along the edge of her orgasm.
Then she toppled over the peak, caught in an orgasmic tidal wave of ecstasy as it washed over her at full force. It shook her body. She creamed and wailed. Then she creamed again.
With her free hand, she clawed her own jiggling tits, scratching the smooth milky flesh. She saw Jimmy's lewd grin, and then her eyes rolled in her head as another terrific orgasm washed over her, hurling her into a gray fuzzy world of acute sensations. "Terry! I'm... comiiing! Can't stop! Terry!"
Terry knew what was happening to her friend, and she shuddered. King, not knowing when to quit, slashed his hard tongue into Ginger's pussy and wasn't letting up. Terry knew what Ginger was going through, having experienced it many times herself.
Terry pulled the hungry dog away from the girl's pussy and licked the dog's face, swiping up the creamy fuck juice from all over his snout.
When Terry was finished with King, she turned her attention to Ginger. She ran her finger through her friend's pussy as King jumped off the bed and joined Brutus on the floor.
Terry brought her friend down from the dizzy heights slowly, gently, using her fingers expertly on her cherry cunt. She shivered with joy when she saw the dreamy expression on her cum-stained face.
Ginger fluttered her eyes open and began to twitch. She floated back to reality. "No more! No more!" she gasped, pushing Terry away with her only free hand. "Stop!"
"Not until I lick you clean," Terry crooned. She threw herself on Ginger, her tongue all over the girl's cum-soaked tits and neck.
"Noooo!" Ginger cried, pushing and fighting against her bonds, not wanting to sink further into depravity. "Nooooo!"
"Let her," Jimmy growled, grabbing her flailing arm and tying her wrist back to the bedpost. "Enjoy it. Terry's like a cat--loves to lick people clean." He leaned against the bed and watched.
Terry swiped Ginger's tits, swallowing the dog's cum, then she leaned over the blonde's flushed face.
"I can be fun too," Terry purred, licking the cum off her friend's cheeks and mouth.
"You'll know how much fun I can be before the weekend is over."
She tried to kiss her friend's mouth, but Ginger snapped her head the other way, tears welling up, the realization of what she had done hitting her like a ton of bricks.
Terry got off the bed. "I think we should leave her alone." She took Jimmy's hand. "Let's give her time to think about the pleasure she just had."
They left, closing the bedroom door, leaving Ginger alone to cry.
CHAPTER FIVE
Ginger didn't know how long she lay tied to the bed, but she did know she was hungry--terribly hungry. Her face was stained with tears and Terry's drool, with streaks of cum from Jimmy's cock and Brutus' red doggie prick. Her shoulders and tits were speckled with the same.
Her lower lip quivered, and her muscles ached from being tied in one position for so long. She glanced down at her naked body. The haunting memory of what she had endured came rushing back to fill her head: King's slapping tongue; Brutus' long red cock; hot cum squirting in her face; Terry's urgent mouth; Jimmy's squirting prick. It all swirled in her mind.
A shiver rippled up her spine. She wondered how it would have felt if King had been able to get his tongue all the way up into her pussy. Her cheeks flushed and burned. She tried to suppress her dirty thoughts, but it was impossible. The truth was, she had enjoyed the cunt-lapping and secretly wanted more.
The door opened, snapping her to attention. She looked over at Jimmy and Terry as they came in, seeing their smiling, horny faces. Automatically, she turned away.
"You gonna be a shit all damn weekend?" Terry asked, plopping on the bed, balancing a large thin box on her lap.
Ginger brought her face back into view, a hint of a smile evident. "what's in the box?"
"Pizza," Terry said. "Nice hot pizza with plenty of cheese and sauce. You want some?"
"Ice cream, too," Jimmy added as he plopped on the other side of the bed.
Ginger's face screwed up. "Yuk. Ice cream and pizza?"
"It's great," Terry said enthusiastically.
"I can't eat it tied up," Ginger said meekly, wanting to be a part of the fun. Her stomach was growling, and if she didn't get something to eat soon, she would be sick.
"You gonna be a shit and start a fight?" Jimmy asked suspiciously.
"No," Ginger answered. "Not anymore." She wasn't sure if it was her hunger talking, or her desire to participate in more fucking games. For now, it didn't matter.
"Great!" Terry squealed gleefully. "Untie her, Jimmy." Terry laid the pizza box on the floor and quickly untied Ginger's feet while Jimmy released her wrists.
Ginger sat up, rubbing her wrists and ankles, soothing them with her fingers. As she twisted her upper body around, she got some of the kinks out of her back. "Goddamn, I'm starving!"
Terry placed the pizza box on the bed and opened the top. The spicy aroma floated up from the piping-hot pizza. "Dig in!"
Jimmy had plopped the ice cream bucket down on the bed beside the pizza. "Plenty of ice cream, too."
"No spoons for the ice cream?" Ginger asked.
"Fingers," Terry giggled. "Nothing to clean, and it's more fun."
They feasted on the pizza and ice cream, giggling and enjoying the messy way they were eating, licking their fingers noisily and stuffing themselves completely.
Ginger dropped a piece of pizza and laughed. She rubbed the sauce into her flesh as she gobbled on the piece she had dropped.
"It's warm on my tittie," she said, her mouth stuffed with pizza.
"Let me lick it off," Terry said. "I've never had pizza tit before." She leaned forward, her tongue slapping across the red pizza sauce and Ginger's soft tit.
For a second, Ginger froze, then she relaxed. If she was going to be here all weekend, she might as well start enjoying herself--not that she hadn't already.
She blushed as Terry licked her tit. "Mmmmm, I like that."
Terry giggled, lying back on the bed. She held her piece of pizza up over her tits, letting the warm sauce drip all over her tits and belly. "I spilled some. You wanna lick it off me, Ginger?"
Ginger trembled. Goose bumps broke out all over her naked body. She hesitated.
"Go on," Jimmy urged, gobbling pizza, his mouth stuffed, the words muffled as he talked through his food. "Lick it off her tit, Ginger."
Ginger brought her mouth to Terry's firm tit. She flicked out her tongue and swiped it across the girl's nipple. A spasm rippled through her pussy.
"Nnnnnn," she sighed, licking the warm sauce off Terry's creamy tit-flesh.
"Ooooo, Ginger," Terry crooned happily. "Aaaahhhhhh!" She squirmed for her brother's cock and grabbed it. She played with his prick, the bubbling passion inside her surfacing because of Ginger's swiping tongue.
Ginger brought her head up from Terry's tit-flesh. She followed the length of the girl's arm with her gaze, seeing her play with Jimmy's cock.
"Maybe Jimmy will drip some sauce on his cock," Ginger said boldly, finally getting into the swing of things.
Jimmy grinned at her suggestion. "Hell yeah," he agreed. He rubbed pizza all over his cock, soaking it with sauce and cheese. "Eat it up, girls." He lay back on the bed, his cock a long meaty meal.
Totally involved, Ginger threw herself between Jimmy's legs. With a certain shyness, she licked the oozing sauce off his balls, then as the seconds passed, she became crazed, slurping and chewing his stiff cock. The sauce was gone; she now devoured his cock for the sheer joy of it.
"Jesus Christ!" Jimmy groaned, glancing over at his sister. "She's terrific!" He squirmed, his hips humping and banging Ginger's teeth with the head of his prick. Mmmmm, suck my cock good, Ginger. Put my prick in your mouth! In your mouth! Suck it! Aghhh!"
Terry joined Ginger between Jimmy's legs. "Mind if I help?"
She reached into the bucket of ice cream and lugged out a gob on her fingertips, plastering it over Jimmy's prick.
"Hey, that's cold as hell!" Jimmy squawked.
Ginger was already engrossed in Jimmy's cock. The cold ice cream felt good against her lips as she lapped it up into her mouth. She continued to suck and lick the entire length of his prick as Terry continued to pour melting ice cream over it.
Jimmy groaned, loving it. The heat of Ginger's mouth and the sudden cold of the ice cream had him reeling. "In your mouth, Ginger! In your mouth!"
Ginger lifted her head from Jimmy's prick. "Like this?" She brought her open mouth over his cockhead, closing her lips around the bell-shaped tip. "Yeaaaah!" he groaned. "Now suck!"
Terry dropped back on the bed, playing with her own cunt, watching Ginger learn the art of sucking cock from her brother. Later, she would show Ginger how to suck a doggie prick.
"Mmmmmmm," Terry purred.
Her fingers ran through the puffy lips of her pussy. Warm cunt cream adhered to them. She licked them clean, then repeated the process, finger-fucking and licking, the slurping sounds of Ginger's sucking mouth and Jimmy's moans of pleasure adding to her joy.
Ginger thrilled to the bloated cockhead between her lips. With goose pimples dotting her skin, she swirled her tongue around the smooth textured head of Jimmy's prick. His cockhead was bell-shaped, purplish-red, and she thrilled to it. She drew in her cheeks, sucking, then whipped her tongue over his cockhead and through the tiny hole of his pisser. Her tongue fluttered.
"Unnnnggggg," Jimmy groaned, squirming on the bed. "More, Ginger. Get all of my cock in your mouth!" He jerked his hips. He twitched as her tongue tormented him. "Stop with the pisshole! Stop! You'll rip it open!"
Ginger moved her inexperienced tongue from his piss-slot and slapped it around his cockhead. Slobber drooled from her wet lips, down the length of his prick. She slurped and sucked. She reveled in his moaning sounds and his humping as he tried to stuff her throat with his cock.
Her body tingled; her blood pressure rose; her entire body was on fire. She tried easing the head of his prick into her throat and gagged for a second, his cock blocking her gullet. The head of his prick brushed against the roof of her mouth as she eased back.
"C'm on, Ginger. All the way! All of my cock!" Jimmy jerked, his prick throbbing, the head buried between the ultra-soft lips of Ginger's mouth. "Unnngggg!"
"I'll choke," she gasped, lifting her head, her face flushed, her blonde pigtails dangling.
Terry moaned in her own world. She was enthralled with her own pussy and her sweet cunt nectar. "Relax," she sighed, between light airy gasps. "Breathe through your nose and relax, Ginger."
"Show her," Jimmy urged.
"No," Terry grunted. "I'm busy with my pussy." She looked dreamy-eyed at Ginger, her fingers swirling around the wetness of her own fuckhole. "Try it. It'll come easy once you relax."
Ginger gulped. Her senses were being attacked from all angles; it was like being in the eye of a hurricane, looking out at all that was going on around her. She nodded numbly, gazing for a long moment at Terry slipping her fingers through the red gash of her cunt and bringing her sticky fingers to her mouth. Ginger forced herself to return her attention to Jimmy's gorgeous cock.
"C'mon, Ginger," he prodded. "Terry sucks my prick all the time. You can do it." He grabbed his long cock with his fist, ready to feed it to her. "Suck my cock!"
Determined, Ginger licked Jimmy's balls with vigor, swiping her tongue over his fingers, which were wrapped around the base of his cock, then up his hard prickshaft. Pushing Jimmy's hand away from his prick, she gripped his spit-drenched cockbase with her sweaty palm and curled her fingers around it.
His cock throbbed like an overheated engine. She felt the blood coursing through his veins as she held it. She lowered her mouth, encompassing the head of his prick once again.
This time, breathing hard through her nose, she eased the bloated head of Jimmy's prick down her throat. She battled the natural tendency to gag. She pressed her mouth down farther, taking more of his cock. She paused; his groans, along with his sister's whimpering cries bombarded her keen senses.
"Don't stop!" Jimmy grunted. He felt the squeezing tightness of her throat surrounding his bulb-shaped cockhead. "More! More!"
She urged more of his cockmeat into her face, her tongue pressed flat. His cock filled her mouth and gullet, and her lips came in contact with her curled fingers. Wet spit soaked her hand as it held his cock.
Gurgling, she breathed rapidly through her nose. She felt his cock palpitate at an unnatural rate in her grip. She removed her hand, ready to take the last few scrumptious inches of cockmeat. Holding his hips, afraid he might stab her to the hilt, she took the last of his rigid cock down her throat. The hair around his cock tickled her nose.
"Unnnnnn," Jimmy groaned.
His prick was stuffed down her tight gullet, throbbing against the narrow walls of her throat. It was almost as good as breaking her cherry.
"You... got... it!" He squirmed, his fingers balling into fists. He jerked, his body humping in spasms. "Ahhhh!"
Ginger held fast. She could feel his throbbing cockmeat all the way in her throat. It thrilled her. She used her teeth and drew back, scraping her teeth along his aching, swollen prick. She stopped, her teeth at the ridge around his bell-shaped prickhead.
"Aghhhh," Jimmy groaned deliriously. He lunged, driving his prick into her face. He reached down, grabbed both her pigtails, and began slamming her face with hungry lunges.
Ginger panicked for a brief second, gagging. She took the brunt of his attack, shaking, and breathing rapidly. Getting fucked in the mouth was exciting, and she used her tongue and teeth, alternating between them. She heard Jimmy howl, then moan.
Ginger sucked hard, ground her teeth into his plowing prick, and beat her tongue over his bloated cock tip when he drew back. Keeping her mouth open, she swallowed hard as he jammed his prick to the root, clogging her throat, stuffing her mouth with cockmeat.
Jimmy grunted, his hips lashing, his cock lunging. "Un! Unnn! Unnnhhh!" he groaned loudly, with each frantic plunge. "Unnn, Ginger!"
Ginger's head reeled as she rejoiced in giving Jimmy pleasure. She worked her mouth for maximum depth, feeling his prick pulse inside her throat. She felt his long cock begin to swell inside her tight gullet with each jab.
Terry, hearing her brother's howling screams rolled over onto her side to watch. She enjoyed seeing Jimmy's cock skewering Ginger's mouth. Her own throat constricted as if the boy's cock were ripping into her mouth. She swallowed hard, her black eyes blazing with passion.
"Cum, Jimmy. Cream her throat! Cum!" Terry began to shake in anticipation of Jimmy's spraying jizz. "Cum!"
Terry's voice and what she was saying penetrated Ginger's lust-dulled brain. The realization of what would happen caused her to stop cock sucking for a split-second. For that brief moment, she froze, Jimmy's cock half-buried in her mouth, spit dribbling down in streams into the hair around his cock.
"NOOOO!" he screamed, lunging into her face with brutal jabs. "Don't stop!"
Ginger's panic dissipated; she continued to meet his upward thrusts with her greedy mouth. Bobbing her head in a steady rhythm, she sucked, chewed, and swallowed every inch of his cock.
The crisis had passed. Jimmy plowed. He felt the shuddering warmth of her mouth and tongue. His cock was ready to burst.
Terry gaped in awe, watching for the first time her brother fucking a mouth other than her own. She saw Ginger meeting the onrush of his violence with hungry urgency. The thrill of seeing Ginger gulp down all that cum, instead of having it splattered all over her body was, at this moment, the most exciting thing in the world to her.
"Cum!" Terry howled, her voice shaky. "Cum!"
"I am!" he shouted back to his sister. "I... am!"
His lean body went into convulsions and his prick exploded. Hot thick gobs of thick white jism were being jettisoned from his piss-slot, his swinging, spit-soaked balls rumbling with more.
The lumps of cum shot through his long cock and sprayed, splashing the back of Ginger's throat.
Ginger took the first spurting wad at the back of her palate as Jimmy slammed forward. The next stringy lump of jizz filled her cheeks and was quickly followed by a third and a fourth. She choked, gagging on the deluge of cum.
She kept her head still for a second; Jimmy's lunging prick wouldn't stop creaming. His howling screams and Terry's shouts filled her head as cum filled her mouth. It flooded her cheeks, saturated her mouth, gushed from her clinging lips, and dribbled out her nose.
Jimmy pounded the mattress with his fists. Stabbing in a forceful cadence, his cock drove in and out of her throat and cum-filled mouth. His dark eyes rolled, and he saw his naked sister.
"She's... suckin' my fuckin' balls dry!" He peered down at Ginger's blonde head; she picked up the furious pace with her bobbing head and gulping mouth. "Jessssus Christ!"
Terry's mouth watered as she watched. Her pussy creamed, the spongy walls oozing fuck juice. "Suck! Suck! Suck!" she chanted in rhythm to Jimmy's powerful lunges. "Ooooh, God, Ginger, suck his cock!"
Cum filled Ginger's cheeks. She swallowed it, but couldn't keep pace with the endless river of goo that shot forcibly from the head of Jimmy's cock. She found herself gushing cunt cream from her cherry pussy. Her entire body trembled as she sucked the boy's cock.
"Unnggghhhh!" she gurgled.
Grabbing the base of his spouting cock shaft, she squeezed, cum flowing from her mouth over her jerking fist. Her hand moved in a quick blurring motion, and her lips met it midway down his prick.
Her tongue became a whip; her fingers became a squeezing vise, and she emptied his prick of every boiling ounce of cum.
Jimmy arched his back. Every muscle stiffened in his taut body before he collapsed. Ginger, overwhelmed by her first blow job, refused to stop. He pushed and pried her loose from his spent sore cock.
"Jesus, Ginger, I'm over it!"
Ginger was numb, still immersed in her cloud of lust. She looked dazed, staring down at Jimmy's limp prick, cum dribbling from her mouth. As if in a dreamy stupor, she giggled, a sizzling smile on her lips. She slipped her tongue out of her mouth, snatching up a thick wad of Jimmy's cum with it. She swayed, the room spinning, her passion boiling.
Terry saw the cum on Ginger's mouth and went into her arms. They fell to the bed together, and Terry suckled Ginger's tongue, getting the tasty gob of cum. She rubbed her inflamed body into the blonde's naked flesh, her tongue reaming the girl's mouth. She jammed her thigh between Ginger's legs and felt the sticky ooze of warm pussy cream bathing her skin.
"Ooooohhh, shit, I gotta cum!" Ginger cried deliriously. Her body writhed and twisted. "I gotta cum!"
"So do I," Terry moaned, scrambling out of Ginger's embrace. "I'm gonna cum on your face."
"What about me? What about me?" Ginger pleaded, her body in a turmoil, her pussy aching. "I gotta cum too!"
As Ginger squirmed about on the bed, Terry rubbed her sopping-wet cunt up her leg. She gazed heatedly at her satisfied brother. "Eat her off, Jimmy. I'm gonna ride her face."
"Yessss, Jimmy," Ginger squealed, seeing a way out of her dilemma. "Eat my pussy! Eat my fuckin' pussy!" She humped up, enticing him to enjoy the delights of her cuntmeat.
Jimmy, a shade groggy from his orgasm, rolled over between Ginger's legs. The sweet heavenly scent of her cunt filtered through his nostrils, invading his head. "You got it, sweet heart. I'll tongue your cunt, till you scream your fuckin' head off!"
"Yeaaaah!" Ginger screamed. "Suck me! Eat my pussy!"
Terry straddled Ginger's screaming face. "You won't be able to scream. You'll have a mouth full of pussy meat." Terry raised her ass high in the air, giving Ginger a good view of her red swollen pussy. "Look at my cunt before I drown you in it."
Ginger's eyes grew wide as she gazed lustfully at Terry's black-haired pussy. Grazed, she clawed Terry's slim hips and dragged her pussy down on her open mouth. Ginger sucked, drawing the girl's velvety pussy lips into her mouth as Jimmy clamped his mouth onto her fuck hole. A gurgling scream was lost in Terry's hot pussy as Ginger ate and drank from the delectable pussymeat above her. She humped against Jimmy's mouth.
"Aghhhhhh!" Terry wailed, relishing the dynamic pressure of her friend's sucking mouth. "Cum! Cum!"
The two girls climaxed together in wild reckless abandon. Terry drenched Ginger's mouth with her buttery cunt ooze. Ginger creamed Jimmy's face with her fuck juices.
The single bed squeaked in protest under their gyrating bodies. Gurgling noises and piercing screams blended together as the two teenaged girls climaxed in rapturous ecstasy.
Then there was silence, and the three bodies separated. Terry fell over. Jimmy pulled his mouth off Ginger's cunt, and Ginger just lay there, panting.
Exhausted, they slept, their lust temporarily sated, their bodies full of pizza, ice cream, and cum.
CHAPTER SIX
Ginger opened her eyes, blinking away her sleep. Her hand jerked, and her gaze traveled down her arm. She giggled. She had been holding Jimmy's limp prick. She looked around and gasped. "Holy shit!" It was dark outside.
Terry stirred and fluttered her sleepy eyes. "What'sa matter?" She propped herself up on an elbow and caressed Ginger's tit. "You wanna fuck around again?"
"Not yet. I gotta call my mom. She told me to check in."
Jimmy rolled over and bit Ginger's thigh. "You gonna tell her what you've been doing?"
"She'd shit a damn brick if I did," Ginger laughed. "I'm her sweet virgin daughter."
Terry made a face. "You still are cherry," she reminded her friend. "Maybe not so sweet anymore, but still cherry."
Jimmy poked his fingers between the soft folds of Ginger's cunt. "Gotta do something about that," he said, pressing his fingers inside.
"Not yet," Ginger giggled, warming to the idea of having Jimmy take her cherry. The feel of his tongue as well as King's would have been that much more pleasurable if they could have gone deeper into her pussy.
"Soon," Terry said. She bent over and kissed Ginger's nipple, swirling her tongue around the hardening tip.
"Noooo," Ginger sighed. "Wait till after I call my mother."
Ginger was beginning to get turned on: Jimmy's finger was prodding her pussy; Terry's mouth was sucking her nipple and she was excited by the prospect of losing her cherry.
"God, I can't be moaning when I talk to her," she whined.
"C'mon, Jimmy, we'll have to leave her alone so she can call." Terry grabbed his prick and tugged mischievously.
"I'm coming," he groaned. "Let go of my cock."
They climbed off the bed together, Terry more exuberant than Jimmy, who lagged behind.
"Shit, Terry," Jimmy said dully. "I wanted to stay." He stopped in the hallway, grabbing Terry.
"We'll get the dogs. C'mon." Terry pulled him toward the stairs. "She'll be done talking when we get back, and we can resume our party."
"Cherry-breaking party," Jimmy laughed. "I hope."
"It will be," Terry assured him. "You got her mouth christened. We still have her pussy and asshole left."
"How about me for the ass?" Jimmy asked. "No, King and Brutus have her ass and pussy tied up." She laughed as they both raced down the stairs.
Lazily, Ginger rolled over onto her belly, her long slender legs spread, her soft rounded ass adding a sweet curve to her figure.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred, her arm reaching for the phone, her tits, more sensitive than ever, rubbing into the sheet. She bit her lip, getting her thoughts together for her mother. She dialed and waited.
"Mom, it's me," she blurted as soon as the connection was made.
"Hello, dear," Rose said. "Having a good time?"
Ginger blushed, feeling as if her mother knew. She self-consciously grabbed the bedspread and covered her naked body. "Yes, Mother, we just finished dinner. Terry's mom let us have pizza."
"I'm glad you remembered to call home. Now be good and don't sit up all night talking to Terry." She laughed cheerfully, remembering her own youth when she had sat up all night gabbing about boys with her girlfriend, while fixing each other's hair.
"I won't, Mom," Ginger answered, realizing she hadn't been out of bed all day. "See ya tomorrow night."
"Goodby, baby," Rose said, hanging up.
Ginger held the dead receiver and looked at it. Talking with her mother made her feel guilty--dirty. She didn't like lying. The bedroom door flew open, cutting into her morbid thoughts.
"Brought you some friends," Terry said brightly, the two giant Great Danes loping into the room with her.
Ginger had second thoughts. "Why don't we get dressed and go outside for awhile first?" she suggested with a smile. "We've been in bed all day."
"What's wrong with that?" Jimmy asked, plopping himself down on the bed and grabbing one of Ginger's legs. He held it between his own. "Bed is the best place to do some fucking."
"Anything the matter?" Terry asked, eyeing her friend suspiciously.
"No," Ginger said faintly, shaking her head. "Nothing. I just thought it would be good if we all, maybe, took a walk and got some fresh air." Her blue eyes lit up with another idea, hoping it would convince them. "We can take the dogs for a walk."
"You chickening out on us?" Terry asked, her dark flashing eyes narrowing into slits.
Ginger shook her head violently. Her face flushed, and she avoided Terry's penetrating stare. "No, Terry, honest."
"Yes, she is," Jimmy said, disgusted. "Fuckin' Ginger is turnin' chicken. Wants to keep her cherry until she's an old woman."
"How about in the yard?" Terry suggested. "The three of us and the dogs."
"Yeah," Ginger said. From the yard in back, she might be able to get away. "It sounds great!" She put more enthusiasm into her voice than was necessary.
"Sounds like a crock of shit to me," Jimmy growled. He rose to his feet. "I ain't goin'! You two can play in the fuckin' yard. I'm goin' out somewhere." He gave his sister a dirty look. "I told you, she'd screw us up."
A sly smile crossed Terry's face. "You know what would be great?"
"What?" Ginger replied, wary of anything that Terry might suggest.
"If you took those damn pigtails out and combed your hair, and I made your face all up. We could just wear skirts and blouses with nothing underneath."
"Somebody would see us," Ginger objected.
"Nobody will," Terry said. "It's dark out. We can have fun with the dogs in the yard."
Ginger sighed heavily. She wouldn't be able to get away dressed like that. I might as well stay in the house, then, she thought. At least here, nobody will see me. She looked at the two dogs and changed her mind. At least outside, I might stand a chance of keeping my cherry. She nodded to Terry without much enthusiasm.
"You wait downstairs, Jimmy. You'll cream yourself when we come down," Terry said.
Jimmy's face brightened somewhat. "Okay, I'll run down to my room and throw on some jeans and a T-shirt."
"C'mon, Ginger. I got just the skirt." Terry ran to her closet, grabbed two skirts, and tossed one to Ginger; "Put it on. You're gonna love being outside without panties. It's exciting." She looked at her friend, sensing what Ginger had planned. "Sit down, I'll take your pigtails out."
Obediently, but not eagerly, Ginger sat in front of the vanity mirror and watched Terry undo her pigtails. She tried to avoid looking at Terry's tits, but found it impossible. They were strong magnets.
Terry smiled inwardly. She brushed Ginger's thick blonde hair. "You were gonna run home, huh?" she asked, letting her hands skim down over Ginger's tits. She massaged the girl's plump tit-meat, looking at her in the mirror and the exotic image they both made. "It was your mother's call."
Ginger was in a trance, being lulled into a state of sexual euphoria. Feeling Terry milking her tits and hearing her voice, soft and soothing, was mesmerizing. She nodded.
"I don't want to fuck the dogs," Ginger sighed, feeling the urge to speak the truth. Her nipples were hardening under Terry's steady, manipulating hands.
"Trust me, Ginger. Once your cherry's broke, you'll go crazy. You'll love fucking." She fluffed Ginger's soft silky hair and lifted up her face to apply makeup. She transformed the girl's innocent face into a sizzling erotic dream.
Ginger gulped after Terry was done. She examined herself in the mirror. She looked older, sexier. "God, I look like a tramp the way you did the makeup.
Ginger was tingling, her insides quivering. The phone call to her mother was slowly leaving her mind, guilt giving way to desire.
"Find a sexy blouse while I do my face," Terry said. "Pick one out for me, too. In the bottom drawer."
Ginger knelt down her tits swinging, her skirt tight and hugging her ass.
Downstairs, Jimmy was pacing the floor, glancing up every few minutes to see if they were coming. "Damn girls," he muttered. "Slow as fuckin' hell." He stopped to look up again, his eyes popping; Ginger was coming down the steps, wearing a skin-tight skirt and a low-cut blouse. He gulped. "Goddamn," he groaned. "You look great!" He also noticed the change in her face and hair--dynamite!
Ginger had buried her guilt. She strutted over to Jimmy, swinging her ass, her tits bouncing slightly under the blouse. She licked her thickly painted lips and rubbed up against him. The palm of her hand made a sweeping circular motion over his cock-bulge. "Do I get you hot?"
He nodded. It was magic--the way she turned out. She was fantastic-looking. "It's the first time I've ever seen you without pigtails." The scent of perfume that surrounded her was intoxicating.
Terry came over beside him. She was wearing a halter top that barely concealed her tits. "I hope you like me too," Terry giggled, rubbing her body against him, her hand caressing the cheeks of his tight ass.
"Christ, let's not go out. Let's just stay in and fuck."
The two girls giggled.
"Later," Ginger whispered in his ear, then squeezed her warm tongue inside. "You can fuck me later." Jimmy glanced at his sister. "What the hell did you two do up there?"
"Nothing," Terry said. "Ginger is as eager as we are to have fun this weekend." She walked toward the front door, swinging her ass, the two dogs tagging along. "C'mon, Ginger."
Balancing herself precariously on the high-heeled shoes Terry gave her, Ginger walked as best she could. "Christ, my heart's pounding. I'm scared shitless."
"Don't be. Nobody'll see us." Terry went out the front door, breaking out in goose bumps. She was excited.
Ginger shivered, stepping out into the night. She felt naked, even though she wore clothes. She looked up and down the dark street, noticing occasional street lamps casting their dim light. "C'mon, let's go in the back."
Terry giggled. "Why don't we walk a few blocks, maybe we can pick somebody up."
Ginger was already going around the side of the house. "Nothing doing. C'mon."
Terry laughed. "You coming, Jimmy?"
Jimmy rubbed his prick. "I'm coming." He hurried after his sister and the new Ginger.
"It's not dark back here at all," Ginger said, slightly disappointed. The fact that she was heavily made-up and wasn't wearing panties or bra made the dark backyard seem bright.
Terry came around. "You're a shit. Who the hell is going to see us back here?"
Ginger pointed to the house next door. There was a light in the upstairs window. She pointed again to another house on the opposite side of the yard. "I feel funny."
Terry was becoming hotter by the minute. She went to the center of the yard away from the trees. "I'll prove it to you. You're safe here. Watch."
Jimmy turned the corner, seeing his sister in the middle of their backyard, the dogs beside her. He spotted Ginger hovering near a tree, almost hidden in the shadows. "What are ya gonna do, Sis, strip?"
He crossed the yard and put an arm around Ginger, cupping her tit through her blouse.
"I might," Terry replied, feeling daring. She rubbed her hands over her body, looking at Ginger and Jimmy, then up at the light in the Jacksons' house. A tremor swept through her as her hands cupped her own tits. "Unnnnn."
"I dare you," Jimmy taunted. "I think you're chicken."
Ginger was gaping at Terry, wondering if she was going to take on Jimmy's dare. His hand on her tit was igniting a fire inside her cunt. Doing it out in the open fanned the flames.
"I'm not chicken about anything, Jimmy," Terry retorted. She hoped Mr. Jackson could see her from up there in his room. She wasn't sure, but it made her tingle and her pussy itch.
"Then take off your top," Jimmy pressed. "Nobody's around." His prick was throbbing, and he slipped his hand into Ginger's blouse, kneading the bare warm flesh of her tit. "You think she'll do it, Ginger?"
"I think Terry'll do anything, like she said." Ginger snuggled close to Jimmy, feeling very mature. The whole day seemed to be something out of a dream. She leaned against him, her hand rubbing his hard prick. "I might too, if I get any hotter."
Jimmy's knees almost buckled. Ginger was one sexy little bitch once she got started. "I'm ready anytime you are."
Terry wanted an audience. "Ya gonna watch?" she giggled, and they both gave her their undivided attention. "Here goes."
Terry glanced up at the light in the window of the Jacksons' house. "For you, too, Hank Jackson," she murmured, under her breath.
She hooked her fingers into her halter and undid the snap in the back. Quickly, she pulled it off and threw the halter across the yard at her brother and Ginger.
"Catch."
The halter dropped at Ginger's feet, and she gasped, seeing Terry's bare tits in the moonlight. She glanced quickly at the upstairs window. No one was there, and she looked back at Terry, who was now massaging the flesh of her own titties.
"Christ!" Jimmy exclaimed, his prick pressing against his fly. "How about the skirt?"
"You gonna strip, Ginger?" Terry taunted, squeezing the meat of her tits with both hands. "The night air feels good against my skin." She brought her hands down to her skirt, lifting it up, baring her slim sexy legs. "Can you see my pussy?"
Jimmy gaped at his sister. "Not too good. You want me to put the yard lights on?" he joked.
Terry came closer to him, her skirt crunched up around her waist. "Can you see my cunt now, Jimmy?"
He grinned. "Yeaaah," he groaned. "Why don't you take off your blouse, Ginger? Nobody's around."
He began fumbling with the buttons on Ginger's blouse, opening each tiny button one by one. She held her breath.
Terry dropped to her knees, her skirt around her waist, her ass bare. She petted the heads of the two Great Danes. She was an erotic sight in the moonlight, the shadows bathing her bared flesh as she rocked back and forth in her hands and knees.
She turned to Ginger. She leered at her friend's exposed tits while Jimmy slipped the blouse off her creamy shoulders. "You wanna see Brutus fuck me out here in the backyard?"
Ginger nodded, glancing at the two Danes sniffing behind Terry's body, both trying to get their snouts between her ass cheeks.
"Out here?" Ginger asked, still not sure if Terry meant it.
"Why not?" Jimmy answered. "Nobody ever comes back here, and the neighbors ain't nosy." He laughed. "If they are, they'll get a hell of an eyeful."
"Come on, Ginger, help one of the dogs get on my back and stick his cock in my cunt. I'm burning up to be fucked." Terry paused. "Unless you want to fuck one of them out here."
"No, not me." Ginger got down on the cool grass, her tits swollen, her rosy nipples peaked. "Maybe you should get closer to the trees, so no one can see if they look out the window. Especially that one." She pointed to the one that was lit.
Terry was too far gone to care. "So? Maybe they'll wanna come over and fuck me." She giggled. "C'mon, I'm a hot bitch, and I need a cock."
Terry sighed as the dogs licking the backs of her thighs and along her ass. They were turning her to mush.
Ginger crawled around to help her friend, pulling her skirt up. "How do I do it?"
"Shit, Ginger, just sorta help one of 'em up, and he'll do the rest."
Ginger was shaking. "C'mon, Brutus," she whispered, not wanting anyone to hear. She patted Terry's ass; the contact sent a tremor up her arm. "C'mon, boy." She made kissing sounds with her lips. "Help me, Jimmy."
Jimmy frowned and led King away. "Go on, do it," he said impatiently. He leaned against a tree, King whimpering by his side. The dog's long tongue hung out, but he did not move; "Unnnnffff," Terry grunted as she felt Brutus' weight on her. She rocked forward, the dog's large paws on her shoulders. "Uuuuaaaa... oooooh, God, help him get his cock in me!" She could feel the pointed tip of his doggie cock jabbing her thighs and the cheeks of her ass. "I don't give a shit which fuckhole, just get his cock in me!"
Ginger reeled. She grabbed the dog's large cock. "Oooo, God! He's jabbing my fist!" Blindly, she handled the dog's cock, his whimpering cries echoing around in her skull. "Oooo, God, he's in!"
"Ahhhhh!" Terry groaned. She quivered in ecstasy; the huge Dane was plunging his hulking prick into her pussy. "Ooooh, Ginger, he's fucking meeee!"
Ginger kept her fingers between Terry's legs, feeling the driving force of Brutus' lunging cock. His prick split the lips of the girl's cunt and sank into her wet oozing fuckhole. Ginger felt his cock with her fingers.
"Holy shit," she mumbled under her breath. Her own pussy spasming as she thought of having her cunt stabbed with a cock. She swooned.
Terry's face was in the shadows. Her head bowed back, her body bearing the weight of her pet dog, her pussy thrilling to the hard sharp jabs of his doggie cock.
"Ooooohhh, Ginger, it's... it's heaven! Oooohhh, God, I'm going crazy!" Terry groaned loudly, jabbing her ass and pussy back at the dog, meeting the violence of his powerful fuck-thrusts with her own.
Brutus danced on his hind legs, his large paws hugging Terry. He whimpered, his long neck straining, his jowls jiggling. Terry's wet pussy was exciting him. He rammed her wet pussy with full power. He felt her cunt walls gripping his cock as he ripped into her. His tongue dropped out and swiped against her bare back.
Terry almost buckled from the dog's horrendous fuck-pace. She felt him slash his cock into her cunt relentlessly.
Ginger was frozen to the spot. Only her hand was moving under Terry's body. She touched the dog's cock, feeling it stab in and out. It made her head woozy with passion. She almost tumbled off her knees to the ground.
"Tell me," Ginger whispered hotly. "Tell me everything. I wanna know when he's cumming... everything."
She yanked her skirt higher. She was oblivious to her surroundings. She scooted even closer, stroking the dog's long powerful body with one hand and exploring his balls with the other. Her fingers drifted over his hairy balls and skirted over to Terry's cunt.
With a furious eagerness, Brutus pounded his cock into Terry's pussy. His hulking doggie cock speared her fuckhole as his hairy body smashed into her ass with every ferocious jab.
"Oooo, Ginger, I... I... can't tell... you... eeeeewwww, it's soooo fantastic!" Terry was shaking under the dog's powerful lunges into her pussy. "Pinch my clit! Pinch it hard when I'm cumming... " Terry's head tilted sideways as she watched her giant dog fuck her. His hairy body shimmered ghostlike in the moonlight.
Terry wriggled her ass and used her cunt muscles on Brutus' thick stabbing cock. "Do it, Brutus! Fuck me good, Brutus!"
Brutus howled, then whimpered. His balls, heavy with cum, whacked against his mistress' thighs. He blanketed her frame with his hairy body, his prick plowing deep in her cunt with each fuck-plunge. He clung to her, his ass lunging, picking up speed, his orgasm within reach.
"Oooooo, Ginger! I feel it... ooooh... I feel it! He's gonna cum... he's gonna cream!" Terry went into her own world of ecstatic joy. "Ooooo, I'm gonna cream with him!" She began to shake uncontrollably with convulsions that wracked her small body.
The dog was taking them both to the summit and their approaching orgasm. Terry shook; Brutus whined and pounded.
Ginger, in her exuberance, began to pinch Terry's hard clit, her other hand stroking the dog's lunging frame. She felt a part of this fuck, and she creamed.
"Ooooo, cum, Terry! Fuck her, Brutus. Squirt jizz in her pussy. Cum, Brutus!" Ginger was as aroused as Terry. She rubbed her tits against the girl and the dog's leg, whimpering along with them.
Jimmy watched, leaning against a tree, his prick throbbing and swelling. "We'll get ours soon," he soothed the giant Dane beside him. "Our turn to fuck will come."
King looked up at his master and licked his hand, his stubby tail wagging as if he understood.
With Brutus fucking furiously into her cunt and Ginger playing and squeezing her clit, Terry soared. She went into her orgasm before Brutus let loose with a load of cum.
"I'm cumming," Terry moaned ecstatically. "Oooo, Ginger, I'm creaming his fuckin' prick!" Terry jerked and bucked on the ground. Her pussy, being skewered by Brutus's doggie prick, bathed his spearing piece of prickmeat.
Ginger trembled and watched her friend. The shadows played on Terry's lust-crazed face, and she appeared almost demonic. Ginger kept her hand on Terry's pussy, mauling her pulsing blood-engorged clit, keeping the girl in the clouds, adding to the pleasure of Brutus's plowing cock.
Terry's head snapped back. "He's creaming! Ooooo, he's... cumming... aaahhh! His cock's squirting... in meeee!"
Brutus howled. Every taut muscle in his body rippled as his cock exploded its burdensome load into Terry's creaming pussy. A river of doggie-cum spurted from his prick, flooding her wet spongy pussy hole. His gangling back legs pranced up and down as he alternated from one to the other. His sleek hairy body was almost flat against Terry's smooth skin. His large front paws trembled, holding the girl as she writhed and twisted in bliss beneath him.
"I'm drowning!" Terry wailed, her arms buckling under the powerful pounding of her Great Dane. "He's cumming!" Her black tousled hair was strewn about her face, adding to the eerie scene--dog and girl fucking wildly.
Terry wailed: "Touch his balls! Milk his balls, Ginger!"
Dazed, Ginger released Terry's sensitive clit and gripped Brutus' hairy ball sac. She massaged them gently, hearing the dog's yelps and feeling him pound Terry's cunt even faster.
Terry's face lowered to the ground, her arms no longer strong enough to support her as the whimpering yelping beast fucked into her over and over again. She clawed the earth, her orgasm whipping through her pussy.
Terry's pussy walls pulsed against the dog's cock as she kept her ass perched high. "He's still cumming!" she wailed. The ground seemed to move under her. "Ooooo, shit sooo am I!"
Another orgasm ripped through her pussy, and she nearly passed out, completely at the mercy of the fucking dog.
Brutus whacked violently and ferociously into his mistress' pussy. A loud yelping howl came from his huge mouth. He shuddered, squirming against Ginger's hand as it milked his balls.
Terry's pussy was tugging on the dog's spearing cock, and he yelped again. He drove forward, knocking the girl flat, his cock coming out of her pussy and squirting a few precious drops of cum in Ginger's face.
Ginger was startled. One second, she was holding his balls, the next, she was being sprayed... then the dog was gone. Ginger looked down at Terry. "You all right?"
Before Terry could answer, lights flooded the Jackson house, and seconds later, Hank Jackson opened the window and poked his head out. "Who's out there?" his deep voice rang out.
"God," Terry giggled. "It's Mr. Jackson." She crawled under a tree, hiding with Ginger, who was terrified, and Jimmy, who; was chuckling under his breath.
"Maybe you ought to go out and show him, Terry," Jimmy whispered. "I've seen him drooling at you when you're in the yard sun bathing in that little bikini of yours."
"Some other time," Terry said. "We have company now." Terry snuggled close to Ginger, her hands smoothing over the girl's tits.
Mr. Jackson searched the darkness for a minute longer, then muttered something and closed the window. The lights went out in the house, including the one in the upstairs window.
The three teenagers came out of the dark shadows.
"Let's get in the house," Ginger whispered, not wanting to be caught half-naked.
"Around the front?" Terry teased, picking her halter up off the grass.
Ginger shook her head. "Not now." She hurried to the back door. "C'mon, you guys."
As they entered the house, the lights in the Jackson house flicked on again, and Mr. Jackson peered out of the window, trying to pick up movement again, his ears straining to hear something. "Damn kids," he muttered, then slammed the window down and went back to bed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Once she was in the house, Ginger gasped. "Ooooo, shit, I thought for sure he was going to see us."
She was tingling, her senses bombarded with exiting new stimuli. She shivered, thinking of Brutus' cock slicing into Terry's pussy; it was etched in her mind forever.
"Let me suck your cock, Jimmy." She dropped to her knees, her tits bouncing as she crawled over to where Jimmy was standing.
"No," Terry moaned. "King... suck King!" Terry grabbed the dog. "You owe him. He licked you off." Terry was shaking, grass stains on her hands and knees, Brutus' cum dripping from her pussy.
Ginger's glance shifted to the gorgeous dog. She was horrified, yet drawn to him. The escapade in the backyard had her pussy hot as hell. "Help me do it?" she asked, trembling on the inside.
Terry got on the floor with Ginger, bringing King down onto his side, stroking his long flank. "It's just like sucking Jimmy's cock." Terry winked at her brother. "Only better."
Ginger was fascinated with the dog's red cock. She came closer, remembering when she held Brutus' prick. She tentatively touched King's pointed red cock tip. "Unnnn."
"Play, and get his prick hard," Terry urged. "I'll watch." She licked her lips. "I'm dying to see you suck his cock."
Alone on the floor with King, Ginger stroked his belly. Her hand shook slightly, skimming down to his cock, which had retreated back into its sheath, except for the pointed red tip that peeked out.
Terry crawled over to the couch, resting her head on Jimmy's lap. She pulled at his pants, helping him off with them Holding his cock and resting her head on his bare thigh, she watched Ginger shyly play with King's cock.
"Don't be bashful, Ginger. Get his prick hard." Terry lapped her tongue on Jimmy's thigh.
"Suck me, Terry," Jimmy groaned. "Suck my cock while I watch Ginger play with King." He pulled his sister's mouth to his aching prick, his fingers curling through her black thick hair. "Suck my prick, Sis."
Terry twisted her head and slipped her brother's cock into her hot mouth. She slurped on his cockmeat, her pussy oozing Brutus' cum.
Ginger wrapped her hand around King's cock sheath, feeling the tight knot of his cock inside. She shuddered, her head whirling. "Unnnnn," she moaned, pulling back the sheath, exposing some of the dog's thick sticky cockmeat. "Unnnnn." Her eyes widened.
King raised his head and whimpered at Ginger, his long tongue hanging out of his mouth. His body jerked against her tiny inexperienced fist; his stubby tail wagged; the muscles of his long sleek body rippled and became taut.
Ginger looked over at the couch, seeing Terry sucking Jimmy's cock in a casual manner. Seeing Terry licking Jimmy's prick helped her relax. She turned her attention back to King and was happily, though anxiously, surprised to see that his cock was growing larger and larger.
"Oooooo, King, you're getting hot." Ginger gasped, knowing it was her, this time, turning him on--not Terry. Her finger glided over his swollen cockmeat, curling around his thick cock stem. A sigh escaped her lips.
Ginger trembled, getting down closer. One hand was on his cock, the other hand propping up her head. Her mouth watered for his prick; her sweet pussy seeped warm fuck juice. A quiver tingled through her stomach as she lowered her head, parallel now with the doggie prick. This close, his cock looked scary.
"Ooooo, I'm nervous." Ginger closed her eyes for a second, hearing Terry slurping on Jimmy's cock, Jimmy moaning in pleasure, and King whimpering in anticipation of what was going to happen.
With her eyes tightly shut, Ginger pursed her lips and brought her head forward. When her lips came in shuddering contact with King's cock, she jerked away. It was like placing her lips in fire.
"Aaaaah," she gasped, her tongue swiping across her mouth. A strange exotic taste from the doggie cock made her tingle.
"Go on," Jimmy urged, humping his cock into his sister's mouth. "Put his prick in your mouth, like you did with me."
Ginger didn't bother to turn around to answer. She was too involved with King and his thick cock, now fully exposed from its sheath.
Rubbing his prick from his balls to his pointed tip, Ginger enjoyed his yelping cries of pleasure. She licked her lips with her wet tongue in preparation to touch his cock again with her mouth.
King jabbed his hindquarters, unexpectedly hitting Ginger's soft lips with the tip of his prick. He yelped again, his hips jabbing harder, seeking the wetness his cock tip had touched.
Ginger shuddered, but didn't move. She kept her head steady, allowing King to jab his cock at her lips, not yet confident enough to allow his prick entry into her mouth. She flicked her tongue out with each of his fuckjabs, swiping his red cock tip.
"Unnnmmmm," she sighed.
Becoming bolder, she inched her head closer to King, parting her lips, giving him room to sink some of his thick cock into her mouth.
He did, and she sucked his cock, making him raise his head to whine in feverish excitement.
She was becoming totally engrossed in King's doggie cock. Terry's sucking noises and Jimmy's grunts were only distant sounds. Her full concentration was centered on King and his hard hunk of cockmeat. She pushed her mouth forward, gurgling; his cock sank to the back of her throat. She gagged on his cock, but remained where she lay, wanting him to fuck deeper.
King squirmed on his side, his front paws frantically clawing the air, his haunches jerky and frenzied. Jabbing his prick into the youngster's warm mouth, he whimpered excitedly, her sucking wetness enveloping him. He lunged. His cock speared her tight throat, sinking deeper with each frenzied fuck-thrust. Her warm saliva spurred him on.
Ginger was completely captivated by King's lunging doggie cock. She sucked when he jabbed. She whipped her tongue out when he pulled his prick back.
Jittery and high-strung, King fucked the teenager's mouth and throat. His long-legged body humped, his gawkish limbs danced. Driven by the compelling urge to blast his load, he fucked her mouth, picking up speed.
Catching his fuck-rhythm, Ginger sucked and licked his plunging prick. Her lips and hands worked in sync to spur him on. She stroked his balls, reveling in the hairy texture and thrilling to their weight, knowing what it meant, and what would happen once he started to cum.
Ginger hummed; the vibrations from her lips and voice made King jerk more wildly. She hummed again and jammed her mouth forward at the same time, gobbling up every thick red sticky inch of cockmeat.
King trembled in ecstasy, his hulking frame quivering as the teenager sucked his stabbing cock. He jerked, his entire body spasming, his huge thick head straining.
He began to growl, his rubbery lips drawn back over his teeth, his loose jowls jiggling. He plowed his hard red cock into the virgin's hot thrilling mouth.
Ginger worked magic on his cock, experimenting with her lips and teeth. She chewed and sucked, taking his prick deep. She swirled her tongue along the underside of his cock, lashing like a whip across the width of his fucker. She used her hands on the base of his prick, squeezing and milking, her fingers drifting up and down. Her mouth slammed as King jerked forward, driving his prick to the hilt.
Gurgling murmurs escaped Ginger's clinging lips. Her nostrils flared; her mouth sucked harder. She readied herself for the deluge of doggie jizz that was building steadily inside his hairy balls.
She clawed King's hind legs, her mouth sucking, chewing, and biting his cock. She turned the giant beast into a whimpering mass of hairy flesh.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she heard Jimmy's screaming voice as he creamed his sister's mouth, but to Ginger, nothing was more important than taking King to the end and sucking his prick until every last drop of jizz was in her mouth.
King lugged his head up off the floor for a moment, his eyes rolling. His balls erupted, and his prick exploded. A yelping cry came out of his mouth, and his hind legs jerked. His front paws desperately clawed the carpet. He howled in bliss, shuddering ripples running down his spine, exploding in his balls. His head dropped, and his entire body humped wildly, his prick squirting its load into Ginger's gobbling, sucking mouth.
Ginger took King's first hot wad of cum and gulped it down, greedily tasting his jizz. Her experience with Jimmy was helpful; she knew what to do. The second wad followed, then the third, until the doggie cum, hot and fiery, came too fast for her. Her mouth was flooded with doggie jism. It gushed from her sucking lips and flowed from her nose. She gagged and choked on his hot cum.
Ginger's heart pounded in her throat as she gulped, sensing two pairs of eyes watching her. She drank King's cum, taking his giant spewing cock deep into her throat.
She was lightheaded, the howling of the dog and the shouting coming from the direction of the couch keeping her from drifting away completely.
King deliberately lunged forward. His prick sprayed thick gooey wads of cum into Ginger's throat. He yelped in torment; her teeth were making him wild. He jerked his long powerful body, jamming his cock in her mouth to his balls. His empty balls jiggled and hung loose while his hips still shifted his drained cock in and out of her sucking biting mouth.
Ginger's head seemed to be spinning. She was going to drown! She began to shake, her teeth sinking into King's prick.
The dog barked, his spent cock coming out of her greedy mouth. He ran to his mistress, curling up on the floor next to Brutus.
Ginger swallowed the last wads of cum that were still in her mouth, and she turned to her audience. "Did you enjoy watching me suck King's cock?"
"Loved every minute," Terry said, crawling over to her. "I think we should get the hell upstairs and clean up. We're covered with grass stains and filled with doggie junk." Terry laughed and hauled herself up.
Ginger groaned and joined her. "See you in the morning, Jimmy," she cooed. She swung her ass, following Terry to the stairs.
Jimmy waved, his cock spent. It had been a record day all around.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ginger stirred, rolling over. She opened her eyes to the morning light streaming in through the window. Yesterday's introduction to fucking came rushing back. It was like a dream. She sat up, the pink sheet coming away from her naked body, her firm pointed tits jiggling as she stretched. She looked over at Terry, who was still asleep.
If she was going to leave the house, her cherry still intact, the time was now. Quietly, she crawled out of the bed and tiptoed over to her clothes on the chair. Terry turned over onto her belly, and Ginger froze.
Ginger looked at her clothes, then at Terry, her head swirling. A sizzling tremor swept over her body; she made her decision. With a wicked grin on her pretty face, she went over to Terry's bed. She knew she wanted to feel something deep inside her pussy--either a cock or a tongue--and the only way was to get rid of her cherry Gently, she climbed into bed with Terry, easing the sheet from her naked body. She gazed with desire at the twin cheeks of her friend's ass, and the memory of the girl's juicy pussy creaming her face flooded her mind.
She sighed. Licking her lips, she bent down, getting close to Terry's ass. She licked each ass cheek; Terry's sleepy murmurs excited her.
"Ummmmm," Terry purred, squirming on the bed, parting her legs as she climbed up from sleep. "Ooooo, Ginger. What a way to wake me up. Mmmmmmm."
"I'm glad you like it," Ginger sighed, soaking each of Terry's ass cheeks with her warm spit. With Terry awake, Ginger climbed between her legs and parted the cheeks of her ass. "Your asshole looks cute."
"Lick it," Terry suggested.
Ginger shivered, bringing her mouth down and sticking out her tongue. She licked along her friend's ass crack, starting at her pussy and up over the wrinkled ring of her shitter. "Ooooo, shit, licking your ass makes me hot."
"Do it again," Terry whimpered. She lifted her ass and brought her hands down under her body, her fingers parting the lips of her now dripping pussy. "Lick my ass some more."
Ginger did, working up and down, soaking Terry's asscrack in a sudsy mess of spit. She was on fire, an overpowering urge to ream out the girl's asshole running through her.
She parted the cheeks of Terry's ass as far as possible and brought her face into her ass crack. She slithered her tongue out and pushed it against the tight ring of her shitter, plunging in.
"Ahhhh," Terry gasped, a hot jolt of pleasure sweeping through her body. "Ooooo, Ginger!" She went into spasms, writhing on the bed, jamming her asshole back at Ginger's greedy mouth, her fingers clawing her own pussy as a series of tingling orgasms rippled through Ginger sucked and tongue-fucked Terry's jiggling ass, reaming out her tight ass channel with deep tongue thrusts. She felt her own body shiver in an orgasm, and she pulled her mouth away from Terry's asshole, panting.
"Did you really like that?" She plopped back on her haunches, her fingers kneading the hot sizzling flesh of her own titties.
Terry rolled over on her back, showing Ginger the white frothy juice of her cunt. "If I didn't my cunt wouldn't be this soaked." She giggled and looked at her friend. "You ready to lose your cherry this morning?"
"I was going to leave while you were sleeping," Ginger confessed, "but I changed my mind. Watching you cum last night with Brutus' cock in your pussy was great. I wanna get fucked like that so bad, my pussy aches."
"Terrific," Terry said, bouncing upright, throwing her arms around her friend. "This is going to be a great day."
"Can Jimmy fuck me later too?" Ginger asked, her cheeks blushing red.
"Shit, yeah," Terry said. "You and I will fuck everything in the house today." She rolled quickly out of bed. "C'mon, we'll wake Jimmy up."
"You don't have to," Jimmy said, standing in the doorway naked, his prick sticking out. "I'm already awake, and I have a nice hardon. I hope somebody plans to take care of it."
"I will," Terry said. "Right after Ginger loses her cherry to Brutus."
Jimmy's eyebrows lifted. "Gonna go all the way, huh?" He licked his lips. "I'm looking forward to that."
"What you're looking forward to is fucking Ginger yourself after we dispose of her cherry." Terry laughed and grabbed his cock. "C'mon, you guys. Downstairs in the living room."
Ginger goosed Jimmy as she passed him. "I can't wait until you fuck me, Jimmy." She blushed again and ran out into the hall and down the stairs after Terry, her tits bouncing, her tight rounded ass jiggling.
Jimmy shook his head and followed, rubbing his prick, a lewd grin on his handsome face. He followed the naked girls downstairs, taking a seat on the couch, his cock jutting up from his thighs. "I got the best seat in the house."
Ginger was shaking. She looked at Terry, then at Jimmy. The two dogs loped into the room and sat beside her as Terry plopped beside her brother and stroked his prick.
"I'm getting scared." Ginger petted the dogs' heads nervously.
"Spread your legs, Ginger," Terry said, her fingers wrapped securely around Jimmy's prick. "Let them lick your cunt and get you hot and wet."
Ginger spread her legs wide, her small swollen tits aching, blood swelling her nipples. She shivered with anxiety. Having her cherry ripped from her by one of these huge beasts frightened her, but it didn't deter her from wanting to experience the exquisite joy of fucking.
The two dogs began to sniff her cunt. Her cunt scent, hot and exciting, attracted them. Brutus licked her thigh as King sniffed the crack of her tight, rounded ass. They licked casually, the juices of her pussy not yet flowing, not yet agitating their animal lust.
Ginger shivered, swaying on her feet. "Ooooh, Terry! Terry!" She swooned, her hands roaming over her own body, frantically kneading, caressing, scratching. "Their tongues... oooooooooooooh... their tongues... aaaaaaah!"
She humped her hips, jabbing her ass back at King, whose tongue was sloshing over the cheeks of her ass. She pumped forward, her stomach muscles tight, her titties heaving as she took ragged breaths. She jammed her pussy into Brutus' snout, then back at King, swimming in a pool of lust created by the two dogs and their relentless swiping tongues.
Brutus slopped his tongue through her parted thighs, sharing her cunt with King. King's tongue swept from the back of her pussy, and Brutus gained entry from the front.
Ginger staggered, her knees buckling as she jammed her cunt into Brutus' maw. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" She crumbled to the floor, both dogs attacking her, licking, nipping, feasting on her body. "Oooo, help meeeeee! Help meeeeee!" She rocked on her hands and knees, taking Brutus' tongue against her face, King reaming her asshole and pussy gash.
Terry slipped off the couch, grabbing Brutus by the collar, bringing him back to the couch. She pulled his big head between her legs, giving him the meat of her cunt to lick. She stared dreamy-eyed at Ginger, who was thrashing on the floor, a victim of King's persistent tongue-lashing.
With King whipping his tongue through her thighs, slapping and licking her pussy and the tight crack of her ass, Ginger crawled over to the couch. She looked at Terry, pleading with her glassy blue eyes.
"I'm goin' crazy, Terry." Ginger jabbed back at King, whose tongue entered the narrow channel of her asshole. "Ooohhh, GOD, he's reaming my ass!"
"You ready for some fuckin'?" Terry said, squirming her ass on the couch as Brutus slithered his tongue in and out of her cunt.
Dizzy, her head reeling, Ginger nodded. "Yessssss!" She licked her lips, her heart leaping to her throat. "Yes!"
"Beg," Terry taunted, humping her pussy at Brutus while jerking off Jimmy.
"Yeaaaah," Jimmy groaned, his sister's hand beating his cock, making his balls ache. "Beg to be fucked, cherry." He laughed and began to maul one of his sister's tits.
"I wanna get fucked! I wanna get fucked!" Ginger wailed, shaking on the floor like a victim of palsy. "God, I wanna get fucked!"
Terry squirmed away from Brutus' licking mouth. "You helped me last night, now I'll help you." She got on the floor with Ginger.
"Yesss, yessss, help meeeeee!" The girl was insane, the last vestige of innocence stripped from her, the skin of her cherry only a nagging formality. "Get his cock in my cunt!"
Stroking King's long sleek back, Terry urged him up on Ginger, who was rocking in agonizing pleasure on her hands and knees. "Easy, boy!" Terry soothed as he brought his front paws up on Ginger's back. "Easy!"
The giant Dane, under Terry's guiding force, danced on his back legs, panting as he looked at her from black glassy eyes. With his paws clamped on Ginger's back, he licked Terry's face.
"Nice, King," Terry said softly, grabbing his cock and aiming it at Ginger's cherry pussyhole. "Relax, Ginger, it's NOW!"
King yelped, jabbed, and stabbed his cock through Ginger's cherry like a bullet tearing through paper.
Ginger screamed, the first jab burning her pussy and spreading like wildfire. She blinked, lights flickering behind her eyelids. "Ooowwww!" She bucked, trying to dislodge his plowing doggie cock. "It... hurts!"
Terry held her friend to keep her from. buckling and falling. "Not for long," she said soothingly. "Not for long." She stroked Ginger's forehead with one hand, petting her dog with the other. "He'll make you happy as hell any minute."
Ginger was reeling with pain. She felt the hot jabs of the dog's cock, felt his prick slice through her tender cunt. Tears welled up in her eyes and spilled out. She held steady, brutalized by the hard mindless fuck-jabs of the giant Great Dane.
Her head was throbbing; the weight of the dog seemed to be unbearable. His fur was irritating her sensitive skin, and she was in mortal pain.
She shuddered, not believing a word Terry was saying. It was all a lie. Ginger moaned in agony, wondering why Terry had looked so happy when Brutus had fucked her. It was then that she began to find out--slowly, but surely.
"I see you're beginning to enjoy the fucking," Terry sighed, reaching under and feeling the juices of Ginger's pussy as they started flowing over the thick doggie cock that stabbed in and out of her quivering fuckhole.
Ginger's eyes rolled. "Unnn," she moaned, not believing the magical transformation from burning pain to fantastic pleasure. It was mind-blowing. "Ooooh, yesss... I doooo!" She rocked; King's prick took her up into a soft fuzzy world of blissful sensations. "Oooo, Terry! It's... OOOOOOhh, SOOOOOO wonderful!"
"I told you!" Terry gasped, trembling as she watched her friend begin to enjoy the heavenly delights of getting fucked by a dog. "Try squeezing his cock with your cunt muscles. King loves it!"
Ginger closed her eyes to concentrate. The bombarding jabs of the dog's cock were rendering her insane. She tried clenching her cunt muscles, letting her natural instincts take over. It added to her pleasure, and the whimpering cries of the dog told her he enjoyed the pulsing of her cunt muscles, too. She did it once more, her head swirling with passion.
King humped wildly, his paws clutching her sides, spit drooling from his panting mouth. He fucked mindlessly in and out of Ginger's tight wet pussy. His heavy balls churned with thick doggie jizz, slapping back and forth between his long prancing legs. Soft yelping cries escaped from his throat; his big eyes rolled; he snorted. His runt tail twitched as he fucked the teenager.
"I... I... can't cum!" Ginger gasped in anguish. "Ohhhhhh, my fuckin' Christ! I... can't... cum!" She found herself at the peak, whipping around the edge, unable to topple over into the warm wet world of her orgasm. "What's... happening?"
Terry reached under Ginger's shaking body. "You'll cum... relax." She pinched Ginger's clit, sending fabulous sensations through her body, but not orgasm. She rubbed her clit in sync with King's blinding fuck-stabs, feeding the flames of the girl's passion, but not extinguishing them.
"Oooohh, God, I'm going... craaazzzy!" Ginger bucked like a wild horse, jamming back her ass, meeting King's fuck-thrusts, jerking and rocking her hips, using her cunt muscles, bringing the dog to his climax with her wild motions.
King began to yelp; his balls began to explode. A thick stream of jism blasted from the pointed head of his red doggie cock, flooding the tight channel of Ginger's pussy.
"He's cumming!" Ginger screamed, experiencing the joy of being creamed with cum for the first time. "Ooooh! Shit! Goddamn... I'm getting creamed!"
Ginger went into a state of bliss again, the hot cum carrying her higher, but not into her orgasm, where she wanted to be.
Ginger thrilled to her first fuck, trembled at the peak, her body filling and overflowing with doggie spume. She rejoiced in the dog's hairy body against her bare skin, thrilling to his pounding weight and slicing cock.
She arched her back, and her tits swayed, heavy with passion. Her nipples felt as if they were going to burst. She soared in agony and couldn't get off.
King's thick doggie cock was drained. He yanked his prick out of her vise-like pussy and dropped down off her back. Then he went whining off into a corner to soothe his shrinking prick.
No sooner had King deserted Ginger's shaking body than Terry pounced on her. She came up behind the blonde and clamped her mouth over the lips of her red-hot cunt. She sucked, gulping the hot doggie goo from her friend's pussy hole.
"Aahhhhh! Unnnnnn! Uggnnnlll!" Ginger gurgled, her passion overpowering her.
She had to get off! She crawled away from Terry's gobbling sucking mouth, her dilated blue eyes staring at Jimmy's hard, inviting cock. She pushed Brutus away and grabbed Jimmy, her lust giving her strength.
Jimmy didn't fight her, but let her pull him to the floor. "You want my cock, Ginger?" He laughed, stroking his prick as he lay on his back, his swollen prick head stabbing the air. "You want it?"
"Yessssss," she hissed, like a snake. She crawled to him, fire in her eyes, her pussy boiling in its own thick juices. She dragged her cunt along his hairy leg, soaking him with her bubbly pussy froth, her eyes never wavering from the object of her lust: his long gorgeous cock.
Jimmy watched, dazzled by Ginger's behavior. His prick thumped. "C'mon, Ginger, climb aboard."
Ginger swayed as she straddled Jimmy's lanky frame. Driven by instinct, she reached between her cum-soaked thighs and grappled with his rigid cock, dragging it along her steamy cunt gash, a form of exquisite self-torture. Gurgling moans escaped her open mouth as she scorched the head of his bloated cock with her boiling pussy juice.
Jimmy pawed Ginger's tits, reveling in her agony, enjoying her lust and her hand on his cock. "Put my cock inside your pussy," he urged, craving her cunt. "Do it!"
"Oooo, fuck him, Ginger," Terry urged, caught up in her friend's passion. "Fuck him blind. Make him scream."
Ginger reeled. Jimmy's cock was throbbing in her hand. The action against her pussy hole was maddening. She gasped, taking her hand off his prick and plunging her pussy down on it, impaling her cunt on his hard prick.
"Ayyyyyyyyyiaaaaaah!" Ginger screamed, the pleasure overwhelming. The thrill of being filled again with cockmeat made her head spin.
Jimmy sucked in his breath as his prick was swallowed up in Ginger's cunt. He sank his fingers into her tits, making her howl. Then he lunged up, jabbing his hips, driving his cock into the steamy wet depths of her tight pulsating pussy.
"Oooo, Christ!" he gasped, rolling his eyes.
Ginger looked down, her eyes blue flames, the pupils dilated. Her cute nose was flared; her mouth was open; her tongue flicked like a lizard's tongue. "You like being in my pussy?" Ginger asked, her voice raspy. "Yeaaaaah," he groaned as she lifted up, then slammed down. The air whooshed out of him. He dropped her tits, grabbing her hips. He jabbed up, grunting, his fingers sinking into her slim gyrating hips.
She was an animal--completely dominated by her lust. She grinned, shook her plump ripe tits, threw back her head, and reveled in his cock fucking her. She gazed hotly at Terry. "You fuck him this way?"
Even Terry was awed by Ginger's overwhelming passion. Terry nodded, her eyes feasting on Ginger's ass crack and the white fuck cream bathing Jimmy's balls. She ran her finger around the base of her brother's cock and Ginger's stretched pussy lips, put it in her mouth and licked the foamy cunt juice that flowed over Jimmy's balls.
Ginger sat up, her back straight. It was as if the breaking of her cherry had unleashed all her passion. She swayed on his stiff cock, reveling in the glory of having her pussy stuffed. She used her pussy muscles to milk his throbbing cock, her hands roaming over her body, skimming down her tits, over her trim waist and hips.
"I'm in fuckin' heaven," Ginger sighed. "Jesus Christ!"
Jimmy jerked up, his cock ramming into the tightness of her wet pulsing pussy. "Christ," he grunted, grabbing her hips, humping his ass, his prick ready to burst.
"Stop fucking around." His face tightened, and he savagely jabbed up, his balls drenched in pussy cream, the hot oozing sauce from her cunt washing over his slicing cock like an erotic waterfall.
Ginger gave a throaty laugh, her eyes glowing. She leaned forward, balancing herself on her stiff arms. "When I'm ready," she rasped, wriggling her hips, seeing the lust on Jimmy's face. "Shut up, and enjoy it my way."
Ginger humped her hips forward, her clit grinding into his hard groin. Lights seemed to flash behind her eyes, and tiny explosions burst at the base of her skull.
"Oooo, shit!" she squealed--a prelude to her orgasm. "This is gonna be fantastic!" She was whimpering in bliss as her hard exposed clit received the needed friction to hurl her further into ecstasy. "Unnnn!"
Quietly Terry led Brutus between Jimmy's legs, allowing him to sniff Ginger's ass.
The Dane whined and slapped out his tongue, swiping it along the crack of Ginger's asshole. He did it again, bringing his tongue up from Jimmy's balls, along the filmy fuck cream, and through her ass.
Ginger's head snapped back, her blonde hair swishing. Her eyes flared with lust. "My ass! Fuck my ass!" She was enraged out of her skull, wanting it all, wanting to drown in passion. "Get his cock in my ass!"
Terry was startled; Ginger was turning out to be as crazy as she was--a lot of fun weekends lay ahead. "Whatever you want, Ginger," Terry giggled, helping the monstrous Great Dane up on Ginger's back. "Hold on, because he's gonna rip your ass wide open!"
"Yeaaaaah," Ginger groaned deliriously, shaking as she felt the weight of the dog. She looked into Jimmy's face. "Hold me, Jimmy. I'm gonna get my ass fucked."
Jimmy was taken aback by the shy girl who had been transformed into a fucking animal. "You got it!" He clutched her hips as Brutus began his attack.
Dancing on his long back legs, his large paws lifting up and down, Brutus speared Ginger's cherry ass. He yelped; his long thick cock drilled the teenager's ass chute. Hard fast fuck-stabs stretched her narrow asshole.
For a second, Ginger tensed. The fire in her ass seemed to be burning out of control. She took the pain; Jimmy's cock in her pussy helped. She endured the stabbing searing plunges of Brutus' thick ass-splitting cock.
Her head snapped back; she shuddered uncontrollably. She battled the pain now, sucking great quantities of air into her lungs, her tits billowing. She leaned forward, her red flaming face inches from Jimmy's. "His cock is in me! Goddamn!"
Jimmy gazed into her face. He felt the tightness of her pussy closing in around his rigid prick. It closed even tighter with each ram of Brutus' cock into her ass. Jimmy mauled her tits, pulled one nipple into his mouth, and sucked.
The fury of the fucking dog jerked her forward, back and forth across his cock. Jimmy was in the middle of their fury, riding the crest and it thrilled him.
Brutus made a woeful sound, his prick ripping in and out of Ginger's ass. His huge front paws clung desperately to Ginger's slim back; his belly scraped against her skin; he blanketed her with his long rippling body. Yapping cries came out of his open mouth as his tongue dangled from his jowls, warm spit dribbling onto Ginger's smooth silky back.
The dog fucked Ginger's ass with hard fast jabs, his powerful thrusts jerking her soft yielding body forward, in turn, grinding her clit into Jimmy's groin. The action sent both Ginger and Jimmy into mindless ecstasy.
Ginger gurgled deep in her throat, as if one of the cocks that were stuffing her tender body had invaded her gullet. Her eyes rolled in her head, and she tried to focus on Jimmy.
"He's fucking meeee! He's fuckin' meeee!" she squealed. "Oooh, my asssssss!"
Ginger caught the pace of the dog's pounding cock and rocked with it. Her clit scraped into Jimmy's groin. Her head swung limply on her shoulders. She was insane, delirious, her body a piece of hot sizzling flesh for the dog cock behind her. She lunged back, leering at Jimmy.
"I'm gonna cum, Jimmy. GOD IN HEAVEN... I'm gonna cum!" Ginger wriggled her hips, her pussy pulsing faster, her head spinning. The dog's forward lunges hurled her into limitless space.
Her head jerked, her pussy exploded, and an unearthly scream poured from her mouth. The explosion in her pussy was like an earthquake. It rumbled through her body, devastating her. Her nipples felt as if they were bursting; her clit felt as if it had split apart.
Then it happened. Brutus unleashed a blast of jizz from his bloated cock that had Ginger wailing with pleasure. The giant dog's cock spewed a river of jizz into the tight deep canal of her asshole. His fucking speed, blinding before, increased.
Ginger began to babble incoherently. Her asshole overflowed with doggie goo. "He's creaming me!" She went berserk, jerking and bucking, taking Jimmy with her as she succumbed to the cyclonic orgasm that careened around in her body, fed by the squirting prick in her ass.
She blinked, attempting to focus. Jimmy's screaming voice, as his prick exploded, echoed somewhere in the back of her mind. She felt as if she were drowning. Cum saturated her body from both cocks.
Ginger knew Jimmy was creaming and felt the wads of cum as they filled her erupting cunt. She twisted against Brutus' prick in her ass, fucking the dog into oblivion. She took Jimmy with her as her cunt clung to his humping cock like a hot spongy vise.
Brutus leaned forward, his thick neck straining, his rubbery lips drawn back over his fangs, his tongue swinging from his open jaw. His powerful legs kept him balanced as he destroyed Ginger's asshole. His exploding cock spurt thick cum into t he teenager's ass in an endless stream. His doggie spume spilled out her ass with every horrendous jab, ran down his whacking balls, and sprayed his hairy legs.
Ginger, her clit raw meat, continued to bear the brunt of Jimmy's erupting cock and the violent jabs of Brutus' prick. She knew both fuck holes were overflowing with cum. She wallowed in the lewdness of it.
"I'm cumming!" She screamed it loud, rejoicing in her newfound lust--her innocence gone forever. "I'M CUMMING!"
The room seemed to spin; Jimmy's face was unclear. She fell forward completely, taking the last squirting mess of Brutus' cum on her back. Weary, she lay on Jimmy, feeling him twitch.
Jimmy lunged up, finishing his fuck-jabs. A final wad of cum flooded her already-full pussy. He grunted and collapsed, and Brutus ran over to his spellbound mistress.
Ginger groaned and rolled off; both her fuck holes seeped cum. She looked up at the ceiling, watching it spin; it slowed, her vision returning.
"Ooooo, God!" Ginger gasped, sitting up, looking at Terry. "You were right. Fucking is the greatest thing in the world!"
Terry blinked, corning out of her trance. "I told you." She giggled and stood, helping Ginger to her feet. "Let's have some breakfast. We got a long day ahead of us before my parents come home."
"Not just today," Ginger added, "but the rest of our lives."
"Hey, wait for me!" Jimmy yelled, hauling himself to his feet.
They disappeared from the living room, the dogs barking playfully at their heels.
