Laurie Bettinger stood in the doorway of the living room, nervously passing her fingers through her long blonde hair. Her mother was out again, shopping. Laurie hated to be left home like this right now. Strange thoughts were drifting through her mind, ideas that made her feel dirty and uneasy.
The tingle in her cunt was growing more and more intense, making her thighs ridge while her knees knocked together. There was that seepy hot feeling that made her flesh tingle. Rubbing her fingertips briskly over her upper arms, Laurie strolled into the living room, her eyes scanning the long low sofa, the wing chair, the TV, the two bookcases on either side of the yawning fireplace.
Fucking. All she could think about was fucking--men and women doing it, climbing over one another, fucking their brains out. Her friends were talking about it at school, some of them comparing guys' cock sizes and techniques. Laurie had rushed from those girl-talk sessions in the bathroom, feeling her face glow while her cunt puckered shut. Ohhh, how she wished she had the nerve to do what some of her friends were doing! How she wished she could be brazen enough to go up to guys and almost beg for a good screw!
The thought made her shiver even now as she leaned against the fireplace, closing her eyes and drinking in the electric feeling rippling up and down her inner thighs. She found her hand was shaking, her fingers growing so icy she could hardly feel anything with them. Ohhh, why couldn't mother hurry home now? With her there, Laurie was able to take her mind off her hot, glowing cunt at least for a moment.
"Ummmmmm!"
Laurie closed her eyes for a second until that itchy, burning ache faded some. Her cunt felt so very, very wet and warm. When she moved her hips a little she could feel the slick outer labes sliding over one another, juice oozing from her pussy and wetting down her thighs. Yes, yes, she would have to find the courage and approach some of the boys who had been eyeing her for some time. They were interested. Laurie knew she need only look back and some would come running.
"Why am I so darned scared?" she whispered out loud, rubbing her sweaty-damp palms against the sides of her black skirt. Her mother had told her all men were of doubtful character, some worse than others. Why take a chance, especially now when she was so young? But then thoughts of squirming in bed, being pinned against the mattress by a young hard body while a prick was rubbing fresh life into her cunt flashed through her mind, and Laurie found herself capitulating to that dark, infernal force rushing through her.
While thinking along those lines, Laurie caught movement from the corner of one eye. She wasn't nervous about that. It was King, their two-year-old German shepherd her mother had bought as a puppy after her father had run off with that cocktail waitress.
King stopped for a moment, tilting his head to one side and dropping his lower jaw while wagging that bushy tail from side to side. Laurie smiled sadly. At least there was one friend she had who made no demands on her. Laurie sighed, thinking that it must have been her dad's behavior that turned her mother so much against men. At least, she thought, watching as King sashayed up to her, father was sending them money every month. Guilt money, her mother had told her, still cashing the check at the first of the month.
"King, good boy, just sit there. Mother'll be back soon with your dinner," Laurie said, realizing just how shaky her voice was. She could hardly speak. Ohhhh, she was shakier than usual tonight. She noticed her breathing was shallow and hot through her flared nostrils. This just wouldn't do when her mother arrived. Maybe she should run up to her bedroom and take off the edge from her cunt with her fingers. It wouldn't take long at all, and she would be far more civilized when her mother came home.
Laurie started to move to the stairs when she felt a damp snout up against her calf, then again halfway up on her thigh. The touch nearly brought Laurie to her knees in surprise and shock. Jerking out one hand, she braced herself against the back of the wing chair, her knees knocking violently together while her cunt-lips folded swollen over one another. Peering down at the large animal, Laurie wrinkled her forehead in confusion. What on earth was the dog doing? Playing with her?
She passed one shaky hand over her cheeks, feeling just how hot they were. This was awful! She would have to run to the bed now and take care of herself. Turning, Laurie was halfway to the stairs when King struck again. She could feel his snout sliding between her thighs, bumping against the underside of her cunt-mound. Laurie stopped again, leaning against the doorway, opening her mouth to suck in air to feed her lungs.
King was growing bolder now, licking her ankles, then moving his snout back up between her legs. He could smell something, she thought, then realized he had to be sniffing her hot virgin cunt. He was drinking in the odor of her steaming pussy, licking up toward her cunt-hole. The thought made Laurie dizzy with fright and disgust. She slapped down at the big German shepherd, drawing her knees tightly together and pointing a warning finger at him.
"Now you stop that, or you'll be sorry! You won't get dinner!"
The dog backed off for a moment, shaking his powerful head, whimpering with confusion. Laurie stared wildly at the big beast, wondering what on earth was going on in her own mind and body. One part of her, one part she knew nothing of, was telling her to let the dog touch her in any way he chose.
"Get away from me, King! Go lie down over there like a good dog."
The big animal, however, refused to move. He had had a whiff of her hot pussy and wasn't about to be dismissed that easily. When Laurie turned a third time to walk to the stairs, the animal made his move, leaping forward and hitting her buttocks with his forepaws. She jerked forward, her arms shooting in front of her body while her feet nearly tripped over one another. Laurie cried out. The animal was trying to bring her down as if she were... some small beast he was about to attack.
"No!"
Laurie swatted back at the animal, having by now reached the stairs. He was mouthing her feet that had slipped from her brown leather sandals. The young teen turned her head and cried out, looping her arms protectively around the banister while kicking at the prancing dog. It was wrong, wrong! She had to get away from him, to get away from this terrible nightmare to keep her sanity! Laurie shouted at the beast, feeling herself sliding toward the floor.
Then King jumped once more, hitting her belly with his forelegs while growling angrily at her. With a sharp cry, Laurie felt herself tumbling sideways, sliding over the floor while the dog pranced around her.
"Get away! Get... get away from me!"
Laurie curled her fingers into two tight fists, beating them against the German shepherd licking her. In a moment she felt the dog sneaking between her legs, wedging himself between her thighs. She could hear him sniffing around, smelling her, licking his tongue up around her thighs. When Laurie tried to move back, holding her skirt down, King growled threateningly, rubbing his fangs against her flesh.
"What'll I do? Oh God in heaven, what am I going to do?" she wailed.
She felt his snout shoving against her cunt-mound once more, pressing up between the puffy labes of her pussy. Laurie collapsed to the floor, writhing her shoulders against the thick blue carpet while curling her fingers into the piling. Ohhh, it was so good having his mouth rubbing up against her pussy! Her thighs ridged again, the sparks from her clit showering into her cunt while her buttocks jerked across the floor. They clenched and unclenched, her bare feet now rubbing over the dog's hot furry coat.
All those thoughts about guys fucking her, about the stories her friends had told her in the bathroom at school floated back to her. Laurie closed her eyes and moved her hips around in small jerky little movements, letting out lusty grunts as the dog began licking her in rhythmic patterns.
The large oak grandfather clock bonged seven. Her mother would be home soon. She should fight through this red fog that had settled over her and get up. But King's tongue was growing so very hot and gentle, making her feel so happy. Laurie let out another sigh. The dog liked her, liked the smell coming from her hot, overworked pussy. Unbelievably Laurie raised her knees, letting them fall apart while her skirt fell back onto her belly.
She could feel the dog's tongue lapping up around the stretched legband of her translucent white nylon panties. The spit was oozing down into her cunt while the material stretched thin across her throbbing cunt. She gasped from the unbelievable itchy tickle that racked her pussy now. She shoved her hands down, cupping her pussy. King licked her fingers, nuzzling them eagerly while his paws scraped painfully over the tops of her bare feet.
"This is crazy! This is stupid!" Laurie said again and again, trying to get up. But something other than the dog was holding her down. It was that other part of herself wanting finally to feel something other than her own fingers touching her pussy. Laurie found herself caressing the big German shepherd, her fingers working around the backs of his pointy ears while the insides of her thighs rubbed against his powerful body. She thought about that tongue stretching deliciously toward her pussy. What harm would it do, she thought, if she slid her panties down and let him feed on her cunt? What awful thing would happen?
"No?"
Laurie fought through the idea seducing her. She couldn't sink that low. She jerked up suddenly, facing him, one hand raised as if she were about to strike him. King reared back, barking angrily at her, his tail straight up in the air. Prancing around her, the young animal circled her again and again as if he were about to leap on her at any second. When she was unprepared, he rushed in again, this time going right to her pussy.
She felt his tongue as it peeled her cunt-lips apart. Laurie could feel the soaked white nylon being stretched to one side with the wetness of his spit. King growled low in his throat, bracing his paws on the carpet in front of her and licking down into her cunt.
Laurie half-twisted around and began dragging her body across the floor toward the first stair. There, she thought, she would have enough leverage to kick at the animal and finally discourage him from doing anything more with her. But how hard every movement was! She felt exhausted, as if her limbs had been filled with lead. The only thing glowing with life was her cunt, a fact that horrified the young teen as she fought with the cunt-loving dog.
"Get away, get... away!"
She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. King was staring hard at her through slitted eyes, his ears flattened against his head, his fur standing around and up about his neck. He looked more like a savage wolf now than ever! Laurie shot one hand protectively around her throat, half-expecting to feel his fangs tearing into her flesh. He moved tentatively forward, stopping now and then and watching her while his black, rubbery lips peeled back to reveal those killer fangs.
Laurie nearly fainted, her body shivering with terror while her cunt still throbbed and pulsed, aching for that hot slick touch from the German shepherd's maw. King waited for another moment. And when Laurie looked as if she were about to pull herself up the stairs, he rushed forward.
The girl cried out, feeling her ass-cheeks press up hard against the lower step. She gripped the banister firmly with one hand, kicking at the dog with her leg while desperately trying to push herself up. King reared back and twisted his head up, opening his maw and catching her ankle in his jaws.
Laurie nearly fainted, feeling his powerful fangs sinking into her flesh. He could bite to the bone, she thought, crying out while beating the floor with her free fist. But still she wouldn't give in. She refused to surrender to this beast that was trying to rape her with its tongue. He bit down harder, this time causing her some real pain. The shock frightened her, making her fingers finally release their grip. Laurie found herself tumbling forward until once more she was sprawled on the floor, opened to the beast.
"No, bad dog! No!"
Laurie panicked as the dog began to gain ground. She felt him tugging at her panties, his powerful teeth sinking into the nylon. He wanted her stripped naked so he could... could do what?
"No!"
Still she bided her time. The dog had won this round, wedging himself once again between her thighs and starting to lick up to her cunt once more. Laurie fell back onto the floor, her shoulders wallowing against the carpet, her knees falling apart. Laurie rolled her head from side to side, strands of her blonde hair clinging to her dampened cheeks while the big German shepherd was feeding on her body.
Those delicious tongue-strokes felt good against her inner thighs. She shuddered when he touched her like that, her ass-cheeks clenching like two tight fists against one another while her feet slid up against the dog's body. King was happy, his whimpering now mixing with hers. She could feel him snuffing into her cunt every now and then, his pointy black snout pressing up against the nylon crotch panel.
But still he made no attempts to claw at her briefs--at least for now. Laurie sighed with some relief, giving in to the hot feeling taking over her pussy. She rubbed her naked soles against the dog's sides, surprised at the delicious feeling she had at the touch.
"Mmmmmmm!"
King was fine for a while, then moved his tongue about, brushing the narrow band of nylon pressed up against her cunt once more. It was unbelievable, but the teen moved forward a little toward the touch, whimpering while kicking her feet up just a little higher. It was so devastating having him lick her this way. The dog whistled excitedly through his nostrils, moving his head from side to side, reaching up now with one paw and pressing it against one of her thighs while trying to curl his tongue into her cunt. Laurie moaned, closing her eyes while digging her fingernails into her palms.
"Oh, you can't, you just can't do this to me!" she moaned.
It was a dream, Laurie thought, a wonderful, beautiful, forbidden dream from which she would awaken at any moment. And then she felt the dog opening his maw wide and pressing his white fangs into her thigh. She caught her breath, holding it until her eyes swam and her lungs burned. She felt his teeth biting down into her skin, felt his tongue washing over her flesh until her cunt throbbed harder than ever.
Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, her pulse scorching her veins as the dog let go and bit up a little higher. She could taste blood from her lip. She wanted to punish herself for feeling something this good with the dog. It was awful, beastly to have him do this to her! And yet... and yet Laurie knew she was secretly hoping her mother would be good and late this time around. Yes, she would need time with the dog for him to bring her off!
"King..."
The dog grunted with excitement, responding to his name by licking more furiously. He was curling his tongue around now, touching her cunt-lips, wanting more of the taste he could sense through her panties. Lifting her head from the carpet another time, Laurie could see that her own hot juice was wetting the stubbly fur around his maw. His black nostrils were shining with it! The whole thing was so mad, so wild she could hardly believe something like this was happening to her. But there she was, stretched out on the hall floor, giving herself to the licking dog.
"Nooooo!"
Laurie pushed out one leg, pointing her toes forward until they cramped. She could feel herself building up toward climax. Yes, yes, she knew that feeling, responded to it many times when she had touched herself in the dark while thinking of some of the guys on the football team. But this was different, way different. Now a dog was down there between her legs, huddled up against her cunt, licking deep into her.
Laurie let out another gasp, her mind reeling with the meaning of it all. The dog's mouth was up there, pressed hard against her pussy, his tongue licking hard against her cunt. She put one hand down to her pussy, wanting to feel his tongue. Yes, yes, there it was, that wonderful soft thing washing up against her knuckles, licking the itchy spots between her icy, shaky fingers!
Laurie moaned, drawing her fingers up to her belly. When she did that they made streaks, the streaks drying and increasing the heat of her rushing cum. It was going to be wonderful, so wonderful! She grunted, working her thighs up, rolling her hips from left to right like a rutting whore. She wanted more of the dog's tongue licking her. She wanted more sensation, more of that wonderful feeling that would send her tumbling over the edge in climax.
"No!"
Again some piece of morality shot into her brain, knocking the teen back into her senses. She screamed at the big animal, kicking back with both legs and knocking the startled dog from her for a moment. She was soon crawling on all fours, feeling her tits jiggling sexily in her bra while her panties were pulled into a tangled, twisted rope between her ass-cheeks. King recovered quickly, going back to her and nipping at her shivering white buttocks with those front fangs.
"No!"
Laurie was determined to get away. She swatted back, falling several times on her face but getting up and looking wildly around for some haven for her. She saw the light coming out from the downstairs bathroom. She moved quickly, King yipping and yowling around her, his jaws snapping threateningly around her face and cunt. She banged her head as an arm gave out under her. Halfway inside now, the dog yipped and danced at her feet. Groaning, Laurie dragged herself forward on her belly, her cunt nearly completely exposed. King made one last move, shoving part of his black maw into her cunt-slit.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!"
Laurie kicked his head out of the bathroom, wedging the door shut! It was awful! But she had won, she thought with a wan smile. She stood up quickly, clinging to the rounded lip of the wash basin. There was a steady pulsing itch in her cunt while her cunt-lips were red and hot. Her clit seemed to burn. Oh God, God, it was far from over!
CHAPTER TWO
"King... King!"
In spite of herself Laurie found herself whispering the dog's name over and over. She rested her forehead against the cool mirror, feeling a heat rage through her body she had never felt before. She was rocking her hips slowly, the subtle friction of her inner cunt surfaces rubbing against her clit. She curled her toes until they cramped, lowering her head while her eyes glazed.
She had both hands on the edge of the sink now, her feet close together while her ass jiggled and rose and fell. It was good, so good. That dog. That darned dog had started all this! Laurie wept with frustration. All she had to do was open the door and let him in. King would take care of the rest! Twice she stretched one hand out, her fingers curling around the doorknob. Yes, the dog would come in and lick her into oblivion--perhaps even do something more. That thought frightened her even more.
She turned from the door, clinging to the sink, working her cunt-lips against one another while her mind filled with images of the dog. She could hear him whimpering now outside the door, banging his body against the molding while growling at her.
"Get away. Get away from me!"
It was good, too good. It was almost wrong to have it so good. She felt tears rolling down her flushed cheeks as she thought of the dog and wished she could stop her mind from racing like that. But he had started the whole thing, chasing her through the house, licking her.
"Oh... ahhhhhh!"
With her thighs tight together, Laurie dipped and wiggled her ass. The weight of her plump ass-cheeks added to the sensations around her cunt. She was moving so fast that sweat broke out all over her body. She could feel the hot dampness under each tit. She was cumming. Even without her fingers doing the work she was going to cum!
"Ohhhh, cum..."
The sound of that word sent her into heaven. There were other sounds too, the slick click of her cunt-folds while she moved her ass around wildly. And then... and then hot throes of climax cut through her like lightning bolts, jarring her thoughts, making her whimper and scream. Laurie felt her fingers sliding away from the sink while the bathroom seemed to explode then fall away from her. Thrilling hot spasms of lust scorched her body. She reached down to plow through the mushy heat of her cunt. Sliding her fingers under the panties, Laurie wedged two of them into her convulsing pussy, feeling the hot slick folds milking them out of joint. Yes, yes, she was cumming and cumming hard.
"Ohhhh, it's so good."
She fell to the floor, a fire storm racing through her body and singeing her clit as she came and came and came.
When Laurie finally opened her eyes, she found herself on the floor, her head against the side of the toilet. Groaning, rubbing the back of her stiff neck, she snaked the soaked panties from her legs, then skinned off her jersey and reached around to turn on the cold spray of the shower. Stepping into the cold tub, the teen concentrated the icy spray on her body. She had to punish herself for this outrage, she thought, cringing under the awful temperature.
What would her mother have said if she had come home and found her stretched out like that, the dog between her legs, feeding on her pussy? The thought made Laurie shudder. She didn't want to cause her mother more pain. She had suffered when her father had walked out like that with no warning. She would have to be careful, Laurie thought, stepping from the shower and toweling off. She would kill King if he touched her again, she thought, surprised at the viciousness that shot through her mind. If he were outside when she opened the door...
But when she stepped out with a towel wrapped around her body, King merely looked at her from his place at the foot of the wing chair. Laurie stared at him, scooping up the rest of her clothes and hurrying up the stairs, flushed at the thought that he wasn't even interested in her now. She had to be losing her mind to be thinking in those terms now. It would make sense, Laurie thought, as she dressed and brushed back her hair just as she heard her mother's car pull into the drive. It would make terrible sense in the morning. But now she had to worry about her mother and how to fool her once again into thinking she was her little girl.
Ellen Bettinger had gone out shopping that night, spending a good deal of time mulling over prices and coupons and trying to make ever widening ends meet. Next Tuesday she would start a part-time job at the library that would help augment the income. Laurie even talked about working a little. It would all help a bad situation, one made worse by the absence of a warm body next to hers--and, if she admitted it to herself, in hers as often as possible.
Hauling the groceries inside the house, having Laurie help her put things away and make dinner, Ellen felt as if a part of her life had been ripped from her and would never come back. She had had a good man, she thought, then had watched him walk away without a word. Her daughter, of course, was part of that union--the best part, she thought sadly, watching the girl's pert little ass wriggle around under those tight-fitting blue shorts. How much longer would it be before she would be... be fucking!
Ellen bit her lip, feeling a twinge in her pussy as that word flashed in her mind. Fucking. It had been so long, it seemed, since a man had touched her! No. She wouldn't give in to those feelings.
"Mother, there's a party going on at Kathy's... Kathy Beddingfield. She asked me to come," Laurie said, feeling King rub up against her thigh.
When he started licking around the soft spot behind her knee, she kicked him away, nervously watching her mother to see if she had seen what had gone on.
"Kathy's? I don't think I approve," Ellen said thoughtfully, sitting down for dinner and picking up her fork.
Laurie let out a sigh of disapproval. Her mother was going to give her a lecture on morals, she thought, glumly pushing her salad around and crossing her legs. She kept one wary eye on King who was sitting by his dinner bowl now.
"Oh, Mother," she said. "There's nothing wrong with Kathy. Besides, her folks are going to be there."
King was back under the table, nosing her calves, then drawing his tongue around her legs until he was almost touching the crotch of her shorts. She was still hot. Laurie could feel the heat of her pussy seeping through her panties, wetting down the new pair she had just put on. There was something about that damned dog, something that turned her on.
She squirmed uneasily in her chair, feeling her panties snug up against her swelling cunt-lips. That pressure was turning her on more and more as she sat opposite her mother, flushing. Again she reached down and pushed the dog's snout out from her pussy, swatting him hard across the snout with one hand. King kept quiet, backing quickly out from under the table without attracting Ellen's attention.
"I know. I'm sure they will be around. But... but I thought I heard something about her mother--something about her past. I can't remember," Ellen said, pausing as she tried to dredge up an unpleasant memory.
"It doesn't matter. She's not throwing the party. Kathy is, and there won't be any booze or things like that there." Ellen looked up while her daughter took a drink of milk. A thin line of white stayed on her upper lip. Ellen remembered how she had always done that when she drank milk. She seemed like such a baby still. It was wrong to think of her that way, she knew, but it was still impossible not to.
"I don't know. Let me think about it. And if I do let you go," Ellen continued, pushing back from the table and looking at what her daughter was wearing, "I hope you won't wear something as revealing as that."
Laurie blushed again. She would have been wearing her regular clothes if the dog hadn't come up and attacked her in that awful way. Again the teen could feel his sloppy tongue up against her body, licking up her thighs, making her feel so wonderful while she rutted there like some wild bitch. Laurie dropped her eyes.
"It's just something for around the house, Mother. Don't worry."
They finished eating, Laurie clearing and cleaning the table before excusing herself to go upstairs and finish her homework. Ellen sighed, wiping her hands on her apron, then hanging it up on the hook behind the kitchen door. It was the same dreadful, boring routine every day. It was no surprise Laurie wanted to go out with her friends where there was conversation and laughter and dancing.
Maybe she would let Laurie go, she thought, moving to the living room and switching on the television. Ellen reached out and picked up a magazine, crossing her legs and watching the images play out a stupid drama on the screen. After all, she would have to trust her daughter some time. She might as well start practicing now.
"Oh, there you are, boy. Bored with the kitchen? Finished eating?" Ellen said, patting the German shepherd on the head as he trotted into the living room. King looked up the stairs where Laurie had disappeared, then looked into Ellen's eyes, whimpering and shaking his body. She had no idea why she felt a little unsettled at his attitude, though she petted him, then went back to her magazine.
It would be another night of doing nothing, dozing in the chair, then waking up thinking Doug was upstairs sleeping. The loneliness would hit then--the awful loneliness of having nothing to go to bed with except her own haunting thoughts.
"I'll kill myself if I keep thinking like this," Ellen said out loud, folding the magazine and throwing it onto the floor. King jumped away, staring and sniffing at the journal, then looking curiously at her. Laurie would be upstairs for some time before going to bed. There was nothing holding her down here. Just two blocks away was a kind of single's bar where she could go, pick up a man and take him home. There were two bedrooms downstairs. Laurie or the neighbors needn't see and know a thing. It would be over in a few hours and she could send him packing.
Lots of women did that sort of thing. It was the eighties, after all, the time of freedom. But then her old fears came back. She would wind up getting drunk at the bar and have a widower or divorced man in her bed, sobbing about his shattered life. Ellen didn't need that. Nor did she have to have a guy looking around for a little strange pussy. She wanted what she had had--a steady, good relationship with a man she loved and respected.
"Damn!"
So deep in her thoughts was she that Ellen hadn't noticed King snuggling up to her. When he licked at her arm, she turned and smiled, ruffling the fur behind his pointy ears.
"You're still here, boy. After everybody's left, you're still here."
The TV was blaring out something about a new car from Japan. Ellen frowned, reaching for the automatic switch to change channels. It was then that King began licking down a little farther, touching her legs with his tongue while steadily looking up at the woman. Unlike Laurie, Ellen remained seated, her mind still drifting about. When he began touching her knees, however, Ellen broke out of her reverie and looked curiously at the big dog.
"What are you doing, King?"
He answered by biting at her ankles, then jumping onto the cushion nearby and wedging himself between her thighs. All during this time Ellen was too startled to react. Only when she felt his fangs rubbing up against her thighs did she let out a cry of surprise.
"What... oh God! This is impossible!"
Ellen tried pushing the dog away. But King was worked up more than ever, having been deprived of relief after Laurie had rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door in his snout. Ellen was about to knock the dog away from her. This was silly. She was a grown woman. What on earth was she doing here in the chair with this dog? And yet... and yet it was as if there were some other force guiding her.
She sat there in the chair, closing her eyes, clenching and unclenching her fingers while letting the dog do what he wanted with her. Her heart was pounding hard while she felt the hot seep of her cunt-juices flow. She was hungering for a touch, for the touch of something outside herself. The dog squealed, sensing he was going to triumph.
"King... oh, your tongue's so hot, King. Yes, it's so very, very warm."
Ellen worked her ass against the soft chair cushion, her cunt-lips puckering together in rising excitement. She was breathing hard now, her nostrils burning with every breath she took. This was insanity! It was sheer madness. But it was also the first time she had been touched since her husband had walked.
"King... oh my God!"
She found herself sitting up, looking nervously at the stairs. No. Her daughter could come down the stairs at any time for a snack and find... find what? Ellen wasn't sure. She rose and thought of those downstairs bedrooms again. She switched off the TV and looked back. There was King, following her, his tail swishing from side to side.
She was breathing hard now, her nipples becoming thick nubs that wanted to be touched. The wrong and right of what she was contemplating was growing foggier as she made her way down the darkened hallway to the first bedroom. This had been hers and Doug's until they had finished renovating the upstairs. It was fitting, she thought, her hand on the knob, that she consummate this odd feeling here.
With a frustrated groan, Ellen threw back the door, King rushing into the room all pants and happy squeaks. She closed and locked the door behind her, hurriedly undressing in the dark while the dog rushed about the bedroom, sniffing in all the corners while keeping a watchful eye on her. When she had stepped from her panties and unsnapped her bra, King jumped onto the bed, his forelegs spread wide apart, his long pink tongue hanging from one corner of his maw. She knew instinctively what he wanted to do to her, and that knowledge made her pant with delight.
"King..."
Ellen barely made it to the bed. She sat down, throwing back the coverlet, swinging her long, white legs over the mattress and moving back to the pillow. King jumped excitedly up, drool dripping from his tongue onto her as he licked up her belly in hot expectation. Ellen stiffened with fright, unsure at first how to react. Should she pet him, encourage him, discourage him, do nothing?
She lay there for several seconds like a stone, feeling that hot tongue go everywhere at once. And then... and then he began sanding it over her nipples, rubbing it again and again over those itchy nubbins until she thought she would go out of her mind. Doug used to do that--take her nipples in his mouth and bite and lick them while touching her pussy. Ohhh, it was a way to make her so very hot before he finally slipped that cock into her.
"Mmmmmm, ohhhhhh, King!"
Yes, yes, she was calling out his name the way she had called out Doug's when he had excited her this way! Now the dog was standing over her, his hindlegs braced on either side of her. She rolled onto her belly, pushing her hands into the pillow while pressing her knees into the soft mattress. He was licking down her back, dragging his tongue across her neck, then between her jutting shoulders until Ellen thought she would go mad with the touch!
She moaned, spreading her legs apart, feeling her cunt-lips unstick itchily with that move. It was so good having the animal on top of her now, his claws scratching the backs of her thighs while his tongue licked and slopped over her. She could hear him grunting as she wriggled her ass, wagging it for King. Yes, she was wagging it for the beast on top of her as he licked down into her tight, sweaty ass-crack. Letting out a shivery moan, Ellen felt herself slipping more and more away from the world as she knew it.
King was grunting now, wetting each shivering buttock with his tongue. He was smoothing it now deep into her crack, touching her brown puckered asshole, then moving down and under until the tip was brushing against her clit. Ohhh, how the electricity shot out then, sparking into her cunt, making the walls slap together! She rolled around, wallowing in the hot spit King slopped over her body while feeling the warm fur embracing her flesh. Ellen jerked her ass up and down in a fast, fucking movement until she could feel his hot spit dribbling down over the thick blonde curls of her cunt.
"King... oh God, fuck... oh God, it's so good, so wonderfully good!"
Ellen thought she would lose her mind. Soon she found herself crouched on all fours, panting hard, the weight of her tits pulling sexily at her upper body. She wobbled there on her elbows, gasping in air as she felt the dog's tongue brush over a particularly sensitive spot. King was working lower on her legs now. She loved that, spreading her thighs until she felt her inner cunt-lips peel stickily back from the tumid pussy-meat along her slit.
The dog saw her move and shoved hungrily at her, drawing his tongue under her cunt-mound and upward. Ellen scratched her nails against the sheet, rolling onto her back once more and spreading her legs for the dog's sharp muzzle. She couldn't keep this tease up. She had to have the dog in any way she could. Growling, kicking out her legs as the thrills built, the woman found she was growing more bold in thinking what she and the animal could do.
"King, fuck... oh fuck..."
She rolled her hips from side to side. Through her head ran a movie of dogs fucking her, dogs mounting her, bringing her screaming to the ground while they sniffed at her pussy. She babbled with excitement, holding the dog's head down to her cunt while he lapped at her smooth, hot pussy.
"King, so good, so good!"
She sat up now, watching as his tongue rubbed her wet pussy-meat again and again. His tongue licked up her flooding cunt, drawing up more and more of the pungent tasting stuff as Ellen rolled her ass around and wondered if she would have the courage to beg him to fuck her.
CHAPTER THREE
"King, oh my God, the things you're doing to me!"
Ellen hadn't felt like this in such a long, long time! The woman spread her white, shivering thighs for the big German shepherd, placing her feet flat against the mattress while heaving up her hips. King liked that, liked having her shove her pussy up into his dripping maw. Ellen closed her eyes and cried out when she felt him snuffing and panting into her steamy cunt. She kicked one leg out as the tense, hot thrills built more and more in her.
"Uhhhhhhh!"
The dog was growling that soft smothered sound she had heard before. Fucking. She needed fucking, and if King was the only thing around right now, then she would let him fuck her. That thought made her babble as she watched him wagging his doggie hips. There right between his hindlegs was a long red knobby thing. It was sliding from its sheath, red and glistening. It was his prick, that pointy thing Ellen wanted to have sliding up into her cunt! She paused for a second, trying to catch her breath. Ohhh, how hot she was.
Looking down, she saw her blonde cunt-hairs clinging together in wet little curls along the edge of her pussy. She propped herself up on her elbows once more, watching the tendons in her inner thighs bulging out when the dog slurped up through the slippery crack of her pussy.
Ellen closed her eyes. The burning, throbbing sensation between her legs was sapping all her strength and will. She opened her eyes and saw the dog staring at her, studying her while he licked up and down through her pussy.
"King, ohhh, good dog, good... uhhhh!"
The German shepherd closed his fangs down on the ridging muscles, sloshing his tongue back and forth over the flesh. Ellen came unglued, flinging herself down onto the bed and beating her tiny fists against the mattress. She shoved her cunt-mound up, tossing it around in circles, whimpering for the big cunt-hungry dog to eat her more and more. He jumped forward, licking her all over.
Ellen couldn't stand it. She was whipping her legs against the bed, hugging the dog's body with the insides of her thighs as she felt that final throbbing hurt that threatened to blast her mind apart. No. No. She wasn't going to cum--at least, not this way. She wanted something hard and hot in her cunt. King had it, dangling wetly from his hindquarters. Ellen wanted it as badly as she wanted the air in her burning lungs.
King whimpered in confusion, trying to push his way back to that wet, throbbing treasure between her legs. Ellen was forceful, however, finding the strength to turn around, getting on her hands and knees while the dog watched with growing interest.
Ellen wasn't sure she was doing this right. What was the right way for a woman to fuck a dog? She had seen plenty of bitches being straddled by dogs like King, their backs up in the air while the male pumped shamelessly right there in the streets. She tried to do the same thing, spreading her knees widely apart while angling her ass in the air.
Ohhh, how her lungs burned with the air she sucked in through her flared nostrils! Ellen shook the hair from her eyes, feeling the hot juice running like lava down her thighs. She had to have that dog! King couldn't let her down--not now, not when she was needing him so.
"King... ohhhhhhh!"
He was sniffing at her ass once more, placing a tentative paw on her ass, then sticking his nose in her ass-crack. Ellen nearly went down on her face. Her elbows bowed out while she jerked her head from side to side. Looking weakly around, she could see him humping his narrow back as his instincts started to guide him. She sucked in a little breath, screaming softly through her clenched teeth.
"King, here..."
She felt his paws scratching at her ass-cheeks. Yes, yes, he was finally figuring it out! Ellen turned around, staring wildly at the wall in front of her as the dog braced both paws on her ass, then started mounting her. She could feel the additional weight against the top curves of her buttocks. She spread her knees a little farther apart, her fingers curling into the mattress while her long blonde hair whipped across her whitened knuckles.
Ellen lowered herself a little more, the tips of her tits slipping across the wrinkled coverlet. She could feel his claws scraping over her belly as he tried to get a good hold on her. Ellen sighed happily, feeling the furry weight of the big German shepherd forcing her spine to bow down.
"King... oh my God, do it, fuck me, fuck me good!"
The dog was obliging her. She bowed her back down a little more, shoving her ass out. It seemed so odd, so unreal to be like this, crouched down while the dog was topping her. And yet... and yet there seemed to be something so natural to it. Ellen loved the warm touch of the dog's fur coat against her back and ass. And now she could feel him tucking his ass under, trying to gouge his prick up into her cunt.
Ellen let out lusty little grunts, lowering her head and biting down on her lower lip while thrills filled her chest. She waited there on her hands and knees for the big dog to fuck her. Her shapely ass moved and dipped while something very hot and slick brushed across her ass. His cock. Oh yes, it was King's cock, sliding up into her cunt-crack, then pressing down against the pink, slick membranes of her pussy.
"Fuck... fuck..."
She was babbling, throwing her ass around to urge the big dog on. A feeling of fear and shame poured through her reeling mind. Yes, yes, she could feel the pointy red tip of the dog's cock as it gouged lower along the seeping heat of her pussy crack. Ellen felt herself walking on the fringe of satisfying her need to have her cunt filled. She needed it. There were no limits where fucking was concerned. While she sobbed out her needs, she felt King's red pointy cock slip into her cunt-mouth. Grunting with triumph, the German shepherd tucked his ass under and shoved forward as hard as he could.
"Uhhhh..."
Ellen felt the cock-tip penetrate her pussy, sliding all the way in. She snapped her head up, staring at the wall while her cunt began to shiver and clench down on the invading cock. It had been so long, so very, very long since someone had fucked her. Ellen relished the feeling, working her ass against King's body.
It was something in her, something hard and long and thick rubbing back and forth against her cunt-walls and clit, sending shivery sparks exploding through her tightened belly. It was more than she could have hoped for. Ellen lowered her head again, pressing her forehead against the crushed pillow while working her ass in tiny fucking circles. Oh, oh, it was good with King! She felt warm trickles of juice oozing down her inner thighs while the dog began fucking her in earnest.
Ellen cried out with every forward fuck-thrust, wanting him to fuck her into the bed. She could feel her cunt muscles milking lightly at the dog's cock while his hips banged against her ass-cheeks again and again. She stuck out her tongue, wagging it in the air, licking her dry lips while the rising heat in her cunt made it impossible for her to stand still.
Ellen forgot about her daughter, about the neighbors, about all the things she had worried about so much earlier. Now there was only her and King, her and that wonderful German shepherd mounting her and fucking her again and again. She swiveled her ass, pressing her ass and back against the big dog. Ellen gasped, swallowing down a lump of excitement as she ground against the German shepherd harder. She could feel that long bar of doggie cock reaching deeper in her while his small balls pillowed up against her ass-cheeks.
"Oh, harder, King, harder!"
Ellen wanted to be impaled by that big thing exciting her cunt more and more. She could feel the animal digging his claws into her sides. She heard herself sobbing while she ground her clit against him. How she loved the sensation of stretching in her cunt. It had been so long since she had experienced something like that. And here it was again, but this time given to her by her pet!
Every bump of his doggie cock against her clit sent the feeling in her cunt higher and higher. Ellen felt herself teetering on the brink, close to climax. She was dripping sweat, long streaks of perspiration staining her jiggling tits. Soon. Very, very soon she was going to cum. The mass of tension in her belly swelled more and more, making it so hard for her to suck in breath. She dug her fingernails into the mattress, dragging her nipples across the top sheet.
Fucking. Fucking. There was nothing like it. She would have given up everything she owned for this marvelous second. Ellen held her breath, feeling the tension burning around the squiggly trigger of her clit. She was suspended, it seemed, in time and space. And then it happened, exploding around her and drowning out the screams of her own lust.
"Ahhhhh!"
Ellen went down on the bed, her ass remaining high, twisting and rotating around and nearly knocking the fucking dog from her back. King held on bravely, pressing his head against her lower back while humping down and ramming in his cock again and again. Ellen couldn't see straight. All she could feel was the constant aching explosion around her cunt. She cried out, scratching her nails over the sheet, bobbing her ass around and around while the dog kept fucking her.
"King, do it! Uhhhhh!"
Ellen wept and struggled, her fists striking the mattress while waves of delight tore from her cunt and seared her body. It was then King shot off, his jizz spattering against her cunt-walls. Ellen felt the room slip way from her. For the moment there was only her and the dog, King and her in this bedroom while the world slept, innocent of what was going on.
Her head snapped back while she backed into the dog, wanting to feel every inch of his cockmeat as it shot off into her cunt. This had to be the longest, hardest prick she had ever had inside her! Again and again Ellen cried out the dog's name, finally collapsing in a heap on the bed and feeling his cock slowly slide from her pussy.
It had been wonderful, more wonderful than she could have possibly imagined. Lying there, resting her burning cheeks against the pillow, Ellen wondered what kind of woman she was turning into. Wouldn't it be just as wrong for her to prance her ass around a singles' bar and hope some stranger would accept her and take her to his bed? At least, Ellen thought with a sigh, she knew King and could somehow stop things if they got out of control.
"Oh, what the hell does it matter anyway?" she whispered out loud, rolling onto her back and looking around for the dog. There he was, curled in the far corner, his head bobbing up and down as he was licking himself. Ellen smiled weakly, staring at him for a moment. What happened to her ex-husband now interested her less and less.
"You hungry, King? You want some late dinner? You deserve a snack," Ellen said in a playful voice, swinging her long legs over the side of the bed and standing up. She had to be careful. Laurie might still pop from her room and find her. Besides, she was still a little shaky. King had given her a fuck that had knocked her off-balance. She steadied herself against a dresser, scooping up her clothes then cracking open the door to make sure they were alone. No one was around. She hurried down the corridor to the bath, throwing her clothes on the hamper while pulling her bathrobe from the hook and sliding it over her narrow shoulders.
"Oh, that's a good, boy," Ellen said, watching King come up to her and lick down the backs of her legs. She felt her cunt-lips pucker at the touch. Yes, she would have him again. This time she would be ready for him and would enjoy his licking and fucking even more. "This way, boy, this way for your reward."
King made little sounds through his nostrils, trotting behind her, nosing up the backs of her thighs every now and then as Ellen made her way into the kitchen.
"Now, a real treat for you."
King backed down, his tail wagging slowly while he watched her open the refrigerator. King looked on, his tail revolving slowly in anticipation. Looking down at the large dog, she smiled, then unwrapped a yellow bowl and scraped the meat into his platter. He went after it ravenously, smacking at the beef with his powerful jaws.
Ellen bit her lip as she watched. He was just an animal, really. And yet he had done things to her that had an almost human tenderness. Certainly, he was better to her than Doug had been during the final days of their marriage. At least if King bolted, she could always get another dog without a problem.
"I think I have to be going crazy," she said, laughing softly.
A vodka bottle was on top of the liquor cabinet when she left the dog and walked into the living room. She got a fresh glass and filled it one quarter of the way. It had happened. She had let the dog fuck her, and she had loved it. Ellen shivered, rubbing the tip of the cool glass against her upper lip. It had been wonderful having his warm, hard-muscled body pressing against hers, his claws scratching her belly flesh while his head nestled in the valley between her shoulders.
Even more importantly, Ellen had felt that tongue wash into her cunt, touching all those sensitive areas. And finally she had submitted to the dog, letting her pet fuck her. Yes, yes, it had been wonderful. There shouldn't be any guilt now.
"King..."
Ellen whispered the dog's name, settling down in the wing chair and trying to get hold of herself. She knew she was horny. She knew she would take the dog again when she had the chance. Would this be going on forever? Would she be confined to fucking with animals? Ellen closed her eyes, the questions bouncing around in her confused brain. She was starting to feel a little drunk. She could think about it later, in the morning when things were clearer. Closing her eyes, Ellen felt her cunt growing slack.
* * *
The following day Laurie managed to slip away from the house and rush to her friend Kathy's. She was bubbling over with excitement at the thought that she could come to that party the following day. Thoughts of school and King evaporated as she imagined all the fun she would have. Glancing into the garage, she could see Kathy's mom and dad were gone in the car. Rushing up to the front steps, Laurie tried the front door. It was open.
"Kathy?"
The Beddingfields had a large house, way bigger than hers. She stood in the entranceway, letting the door close softly behind her. In the distance someone was playing some rock music.
"Kathy?"
Laurie walked through the dining area. She peeked into the kitchen, then into the den. Nothing. She was about to go upstairs when the rock music stopped. Laurie smiled. Kathy had to be downstairs in the rec room. Maybe she was trying out all the records to see which were going to be best for the party. Kathy was like that. She was known for throwing the wildest parties, even when her folks were there to oversee it.
Laurie tip-toed to the door leading to the basement, going down slowly while craning her neck around to see if she could spot her friend. There were no more sounds coming from the stereo.
"Ooooh!"
Laurie froze, her fingers tightened around the wooden banister. That sound! She knew automatically what was happening. Again it came, this time louder than before. Kathy was fucking around. Blushing furiously, Laurie turned to go, feeling as if she were intruding. Then she heard something that made her hair stand on end.
"Oh yes, boy, yes, do it!"
Laurie's eyes widened. She began climbing down the stairs once again, careful not to make a sound. At first she saw nothing but the couch and chairs, pushed to the corners of the room to make space for the dancers, Laurie guessed. There just in front of her was the stereo, the needle going back and forth in the center groove. There were stacks of records to the side. Kathy had obviously been going through them when... when this happened.
"Ooooh!"
Laurie stopped again. Turning, she peered into the darkness. There on the couch, her back toward her, lay Kathy, her legs spread wide, her knees up in the air. There were those sounds, those licking sounds. Going a little closer, Laurie could make out the large black shape of Lightning, the Beddingfields' big Doberman. Laurie didn't make one move, holding her breath and watching while the animal fed on her friend's cunt.
"Mmmmm. Harder! Ohhh, that tongue feels so good, Lightning! Oh yes, hell yes, there! Oh, lick me there!" Kathy cried.
Laurie suddenly felt she wanted to bolt. But she was too close to Kathy. She would hear her run. Laurie trembled, wiping her hands on her skirt. What on earth was she going to do?
CHAPTER FOUR
"Ohhh, no, no, this is... ohhh, it's good, so very good!"
Lightning was burying his maw in her cunt, pressing his paws against her raised thighs while twisting his snout into her pussy-hole. And then the dog pulled out, licking his chops and catching sight of Laurie. The girl could have died and sunk through the floor. Laurie hoped Lightning would just go on licking and she would have time to back away before her friend caught her. But the dog stayed still, cocking his head to one side and whimpering.
"What's wrong, boy? What's... oh God!"
"Kathy! I swear, I didn't know! I really didn't," Laurie said pleadingly, folding her hands together in front of her while her friend looked accusingly at her. "You should've locked the door or something. What if your folks came in and found you? Oh my God, I'm sorry!"
"You could've made some noise or something instead of creeping down here. Well, so you've found out," Kathy said with a sigh, reaching forward and petting the Doberman gently on the nose. "What are you gonna do about it? Tell everybody?"
Laurie shook her head violently from side to side, biting her lip.
"No! That's your business. I mean, I don't care." Lightning was eyeing her, still smacking his lips and wondering when it would be time for him to get back to licking her pussy again.
"I don't do this all the time!" Kathy sniffed, rolling back onto her ass and stroking the dog's back. "It's just when I'm super horny. And that's what I am today. I was listening to all that music, thinking about the party and about the guys who are gonna be there. And then Lightning... well, he was horny too. And then things got started."
"I know what you mean," Laurie said in a small voice.
"You do?"
Laurie blushed. She hadn't intended to tell anybody about what had happened--not even her very best friend in the whole world, Kathy. But now that she'd caught her friend this way, she thought she might as well tell everything.
"Something like this happened between King and me yesterday. It was freaky. I thought there was something wrong with me. I was ashamed to tell anybody about it," she said, moving around to the couch and eyeing Lightning warily.
"There's nothing wrong with it, unless you do it all the time, I guess. I still wanna go out with guys," Kathy said with another laugh. "But Lightning, wow, does he ever know what to do with his tongue!"
"Really?"
Laurie looked more closely at the big dog. He was handsome. He was a lot sleeker than King--lean and mean, she thought with a smile.
"You wanna try something?"
Laurie felt herself burning with curiosity. Kathy was always a daring one, trying something for the first time way ahead of anybody else.
"What?"
"The two of us. Come on," Kathy urged, pulling down her skirt and standing up, much to the disappointment of a whining Lightning.
"But your folks..."
"They're at some dumb realtors' meeting. They'll be there for hours. Besides, we'll use my bedroom upstairs. Nobody comes into rooms around here unless they knock. And we'll be able to hear them in plenty of time if they come back early."
"I dunno..."
Laurie was hesitant. She had promised her mother she would take care of laundry, and she was already late in her chores. But the thought of doing something with that dog, and with Kathy there watching, fired her imagination. She nodded.
"Good! It's gonna be great. Come on, boy, come on! You're gonna have more than you bargained for, I'll tell you that!"
Laurie felt a little weird, watching as Kathy turned off the stereo, then started up the stairs with Lightning behind her. Once or twice he licked at the brunette's ass, Kathy shrieking with delight while Laurie brought up the rear. As they walked through the cavernous living room with all those pictures of previous Beddingfields peering down at her, Laurie felt as if she were desecrating a tomb. Was she somehow responsible for what was going to happen--the two of them bouncing their asses in front of a pussy-eating dog? The thought sent shivers racing up and down her body. What they were going to do excited her terribly. And if they were going to be doing it over some sacred hall, all the better.
"There! See? We'll have plenty of time to throw him out if mom and dad come back early... which they won't," Kathy assured her, locking the door, then skinning off her skirt and blouse.
Laurie watched in amazement as her friend stepped from her pink panties, flinging them onto the bureau. She smoothed her slender fingers over her flat belly, rubbing the palms of her hands over her stiffened nipples. Laurie noticed with satisfaction her tits were far bigger than her friend's, although there was something appealing in her boyish figure and the way she tossed her head impudently about.
"Come on, Laurie. You don't have to be shy. I've seen you in the showers at gym, remember?"
"Guess so," she muttered, stripping down. Laurie stopped with her panties at her knees. She felt giddy again, kind of spaced and high. Kathy shot her a questioning look. She was her very best friend in the world and had told her lots of things that turned out to be right for her. But this... this was something still new to her.
"So, what's wrong?"
"I... I don't know. I thought I heard somebody coming."
Kathy gave her an impatient look.
"Nobody's gonna come kicking down the door. Now come on."
Laurie shrugged, stepping from her panties and wadding them into a silky ball. Lightning was on the floor by the bed, sniffing at Kathy's toes, then looking up at her. Laurie shivered, bringing both hands up and rubbing her skin hard. She hadn't even been sure about what she had done with King. And then she had run from him in spite of the feelings she had experienced with that trained tongue.
Now she was here with her friend and her dog, a strange animal who was looking wolfishly at her. Hesitantly she crawled onto the queen sized bed. Kathy had already kicked off the coverlet and was lying there spread-eagled, obviously enticing the panting Doberman.
"He likes me to tease him," Kathy said, wriggling her nose up at the panting dog.
"Kathy..."
"Oh, it's all right," she said, giggling a little. "He won't bite or anything like that. Just wait 'til he puts his nose against your pussy! Oh, wow! But you're used to that with King, right?"
Kathy shot her a sly look.
"No! I mean, I did it just once, and it felt kinda okay, but I'm not sure I wanna do it again."
"Suit yourself," Kathy said with a shrug, wriggling her toes.
"See, he's... I mean, he's looking kinda mean," Laurie said nervously.
"Just his style. See, boy, see what I'm doing?"
Laurie looked over and saw her friend bent over, probing in the brown fur of her cunt. With a sticky little sound, her outer pussy-lips came apart. Kathy beamed, rubbing her fingers back and forth until they were slick and glistening with juice.
"See, it's real wet... real wet now," Kathy groaned, touching her clit.
Laurie could see her own cunt was pinker, like the inside of a shell--pink and soppy wet. She thought she might even be wetter than her friend. Kathy was fingering the tiny nub of flesh and grinning.
"He likes to lick my clit. He likes it when I moan around a lot. And boy, he was doing it all the time when you came in. I hope he hasn't forgotten where it is," Kathy said, sliding down on the bed.
Laurie was watching, feeling more and more excited as the seconds ticked by. She was rubbing her pussy, spreading her fingers over the downy plump cunt-lips between her thighs. Gingerly she pried her slit open and looked into it. The tiny pink bump was swimming in juice. She knew she was juicy because she had been thinking about the dog. And now he had his front paws braced on the foot of the bed, looking from one girl to the next.
"Ohhh, come on, Lightning, lick me," Kathy moaned, drawing her fingers up either side of her pussy.
Laurie licked her lips, slipping one finger in until she touched her cherry. No. She wasn't going to let any dog take her all the way. But there was nothing wrong, she felt, in letting this Doberman touch her with his tongue. After all, King had, and nothing horrible had happened. Of course, if she had let him go further--but then Kathy was here. Her friend would stop anything terrible.
"Mmmmmm!"
Kathy's voice was starting to sound deep and throaty. Lighting was between her legs now, licking her thighs, bracing his paws against her ass while burrowing his snout in her pussy. Kathy threw back her head, opening her mouth and letting out little grunts of delight. She curled her fingers, digging them into the Doberman's sides while jerking her knees up and down. She liked having the dog do this to her.
Laurie blushed furiously again, working her finger around and around in her wet little pussy until she was about to scream with delight. Kathy was wriggling all over the bed now, her tits jiggling like pudding while her legs flopped up and down against the mattress. And all the while the sound of Lightning's tongue slopping through her pussy filled the room. Laurie thought she could faint from the excitement, wondering when on earth the dog would finally notice her.
"Go for her, Lightning. Lemme rest. Go after her and show Laurie just what a good tongue-fuck you are," Kathy said with a gasp.
"I... oh God!"
Lightning paused there, staring wide-eyed at the gaping cunt he had just been licking. Then, understanding the command, he moved stealthily across the bed, spit dribbling from the tip of his tongue. He stood there in front of Laurie for what seemed an eternity, cocking his head.
Laurie swallowed hard, unsure of what to do. Then bending down, he opened his powerful maw and closed his jaws around her ankle. Kathy laughed while Laurie let out a moan, her ass sliding down on the bed. She wanted to jerk her foot away. But the thought that he might chew through to the bone kept the teen from moving away. Lightning was staring at her now, those big brown eyes watching for her reaction.
"Oh, don't... don't hurt me!" she pleaded in a whisper.
Laurie watched him, feeling something happening to her with that touch. The way his tongue was wiggling around her ankle, the way his fangs pressed against her flesh sent shivers of delight racing through her. Laurie wanted to take the dog, embrace him much the same way her friend had. She let out a groan, throwing her arms to either side of her body.
"See? I told you you'd like him."
Laurie groaned in response, feeling her cunt-walls growing more slick than ever, tensing and rubbing against one another while the big Doberman began licking at her legs. She moved them back and forth, undulating them against the licking dog.
Laurie twisted her body from side to side, rocking her ass while drawing up her hands and cupping her tits with her fingers. While Lightning licked her legs and thighs, she began squeezing her nubs, liking the feeling of her nipples being pinched that way while Lightning's tongue was moving up to her cunt. Oh, oh, oh, he was going to lick her there, make her feel good the way King had the other day!
"Ohhh, my God!"
"Once he gets started, you don't give a damn about what's going on!" Kathy said.
Laurie could hardly make out her friend. Her head was filled with buzzing sounds while her cunt ached from frustration and anticipation. The dog's tongue was sliding up a little, past her knees, up to her thighs, then slowly moving up to her cunt. Laurie felt a powerful spasm bite into her clit and make her ass bounce up and down. She could feel her shitter squeezing shut on thin air at the same time. Ohhh, what that dog was doing to her! She could hardly keep her ass still!
"Lightning... oh God, God, it's so good, so very good!"
"And wait 'til he starts working you all over at once!" Kathy cried, fingering her pussy while watching her friend.
As if the Doberman could understand them, Lightning started licking Laurie's tits, sanding her nipples, then drawing his tongue down to her belly and toying with her navel. The young teen thought she would lose her mind! She arched her spine, pushing her head back into the pillow behind. He was licking her body, slathering her with his tongue, leaving her flesh glistening with his doggie spit.
Laurie gloried in the touch, moaning and twisting against the sheets while curling her toes until they cramped. Lightning moved around to her tits once more, wetting them while she fondled the big tits and pinched her nipples. Ohhh, the touch of that tongue and her pinching made her cunt-lips snap shut once more.
Twisting her head to one side, she caught sight of Kathy sitting there on the edge of the bed. She was touching herself, rubbing one finger over her swollen clit while spreading her pussy farther apart with the other. It was so erotic! The sight of the girl spread-legged like that sent Laurie off into another world.
She closed her eyes, hunching hard up against the dog's licking tongue while grabbing hold of his body with both hands. How she wanted him to stay with her like this forever--dog and woman, sealed like this, his tongue washing over her again and again. Laurie found herself touching her nipples again and again, feeling them itch achingly at her light touch.
"Ooooh, Lightning! Oh yes, yes, oh it's so good, so good!"
Laurie had lost all her inhibitions. Now she writhed under the Doberman's tongue, prancing her ass-cheeks against the bed while the dog's tongue reached the bottom of her pussy. She could feel the nerve endings stretching tantalizingly toward that wonderful wet wriggling thing. Laurie threw her head back while her fingers clawed wildly at the dog's furred sides. Gasping, throwing her legs around him, she wanted the Doberman to touch her cunt, to stick his maw in the way King had tried the other day. Now she was going to let it happen. She wasn't going to push the beast away from her.
Laurie let out cry after cry as the tip of his tongue began licking her cunt-lips. He was starting to lap up her oozing juices, tonguing the froth that bubbled from her pussy. Laurie beat her legs against the mattress, jerking up her knees, only to let them flop back down against the bed. At times she could hear Kathy comment on her gyrations. But she didn't care. All that mattered was what was going on between her and the dog. She kept her eyes shut, her body shivering and shuddering as the Doberman drew his tongue up the center of her furry cunt, stopping at the top, then tickling her clit again and again with light petting.
"Oh! Oh! Uhhhh!"
He was keeping his tongue there, just teasing it into her, barely stretching the outer pussy-lips apart while he dug his sharp claws into her thighs. She could feel his breath rustling through the blonde silken hairs protecting her cunt. Laurie desperately wanted something inside her cunt. The thought of it possibly breaking her cherry disappeared from her concern as she tossed and turned under the big dog's tongue.
"Oh, let him do it to you, Laurie! Wow, are you ever turned on!"
Lightning started pushing his head forward, sniffing at the new pussy and liking what he smelled. He growled happily, dragging his tongue back along one thigh until it struck home against her cunt. Laurie's face blanched, her jaw falling open. She jerked her hips up, rolling them from side to side as the dog's tongue lolled into her pussy. She felt the warm, slippery surface caressing her cunt-walls, touching them all, sliding up and down until her clit felt as if it were going to throb off.
The dog whined again, moving his tongue higher up along her flushed lower belly, then dragging it back down until he was licking down into her ass-crack. She could feel the dribbling spit wash down into her shitter. Laurie let out grunting noises, her pussy so hot, so very, very hot. And when the tip of his tongue pressed along her closed pussy again, Laurie made tiny crying noises.
She stretched her hands in front of her yet again, letting them drop against the dog's head. He was such a good, good dog, just like King. Laurie felt a stab of conscience. She should have let her pet do what he wanted. She shouldn't have been so foolish. Well, she knew now. The girl let her fingers caress the sides of the dog's body. They wandered down low, along the underside of the Doberman where his fur thinned. She knew she was getting dangerous now, touching him where she shouldn't. But curiosity got the better of her. Just what did a dog's cock look like? How did it feel?
"Ooooh!"
Her voice was breathless as she hunched against the fucking tongue. She beat her ass against the mattress, her tits slapping wetly together. The dog was moving around, trying to get a better angle at her pussy. Spreading her legs wide apart, Laurie could feel the sweep of the Doberman's tongue way better! He was slopping it sideways across her buttocks, wetting her down all over before concentrating once more on her cunt. Just the touch of it against her pussy-lips brought the girl up to a feverish mini-climax.
Laurie let out another sharp cry, kicking her legs up, encircling them around the animal's head as she fucked for all she was worth.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Isn't he great? See? I told you you'd like it," Kathy sighed, rolling her ass back and forth while fucking herself with her fingers.
"It's... uhhhh... goooood! Oh my God, it's so goooood!"
Laurie could feel Lightning touching her in all the right places now. He knew where her sensitive spots were, dragging his tongue across them while holding her body still with his big paws. She loved the tingling scratch of his claws against her flesh while his tongue dragged over her pussy, lapping up all her juice.
She was making sounds like a rutting whore, jerking her hips up and down in a fast, fucking movement against the Doberman's snout. Letting out grunts every time the dog dipped his tongue into her cunt, she was breathing harder and harder. Laurie licked her lips, her throat tightening and becoming as dry as cotton. She panted hard, feeling dizzier as the dog gained yet another inch. He growled, rimming the rubbery, tense edges of her cunt gently with his tongue.
That light touch, that slight tingly touch made her spasm, then cinch down on nothing. Laurie cried out, hammering the dog with her fists while jerking her hips from side to side. She had to cum. She just had to have her climax now! Laurie closed her eyes again, knowing she couldn't hold out any longer. With a loud gasp, she kicked both legs high in the air, scissoring them lightly around the dog's powerful neck and hunching up against his snout.
Lightning was panting against those tense edges of her pussy, licking his tongue up and down, stopping for a moment and looking up curiously at the young teen. Laurie begged for him to keep on tongue-fucking her. He was going to drive her crazy if he stopped.
"Oh, oh, ohhh, Lightning!"
Her voice was pained. Lightning yipped the moment she began to cum, opening his maw and sinking his fangs into the moist, swollen meat of her pussy. That touch, that wonderful touch of his teeth against her cunt drove Laurie wild. She kicked high in the air again, her cunt flooding with more and more juice. She twisted her body around, her tits jiggling wildly against one another while her hands raked over the warm fur of the big Doberman.
Laurie could feel his fangs rubbing up against her cunt-walls again and again as he shook her cunt as if it were a small animal. Laurie arched her spine, feeling her mind exploding out of control. She was cumming, and cumming hard. In a final white-hot moment of lust she drew her knees back a little more, giving the dog all the room he wanted to lick her into madness.
Laurie had no idea how long her climax lasted. Eternities seemed to pass before she blinked her eyes clear and saw the dog still towering over her. She smiled weakly, petting the big animal while he kept licking her ankles. It was then she felt the jab of something very hot and slick against her ass-cheeks. It was sliding up to her cunt, moving steadily, slowly toward her hot pussy. Instantly Laurie knew what it was and panicked.
"No!"
She brought her knees down, flattening her feet against the mattress. She was still hot, still pumping her ass up and down, feeding the dog her cunt against his cock. But something inside her told her she should stop now. Maybe it was because she had already cum and the edge of her excitement had been dulled. Laurie didn't know. All she knew was that she wanted Lightning off her now!
"No, boy, no!"
Lightning was persistent, however, snapping his jaws at her while ramming his hindlegs against her ass, wanting to get a better fucking angle. Laurie screamed, beating her fists against the dog while trying to squirm away from the animal. Her head hit the back of the bed, the resulting vibration sending the lamp tumbling down from the wall. It crashed against Lightning's neck, sending the Doberman yipping back in fright. The diversion gave Laurie enough time to snap her legs shut and move back, hugging a pillow tightly in front of her. She breathed hard, her eyes rounding with fear while the dog barked angrily at her.
"Get him away from me!" she cried, her cunt still raw and sore from the climax.
"Oh, come over here, boy, come here! Kathy's not gonna knock you away!"
Lightning barked several more times at Laurie before turning and leaping to Kathy. The young teen was flat on her back, her knees raised, her cunt feverish, swollen, wet with the hot juices that had boiled from her young cunt. She let out a soft sigh, bobbing her ass around in tense little circles. Her fingers curled around the fur of the dog's neck as he began licking into her, his feet braced on either side of her slim, wriggling body.
Laurie shuddered, still pressing the pillow protectively against her tits. She realized how slim her friend was--so white and tiny compared to the black hulky bulk of the Doberman towering over her. She could hear that slick click of his tongue against her cunt, the growling sounds he made while he fed on her pussy. Kathy was going wild, her brown hair splashing about the pillow while her legs hammered against the groaning mattress. She jerked her knees up at times, letting them fall slowly back to the bed while her fingers worked sexily against the Doberman's sides.
From this distance, Laurie could see Lightning's cock--that long red knobby thing bobbing up against his underbelly. He tried to stick that thing in her! She had felt it, actually felt it, rubbing up against her ass! Thank God she had had the good sense to knock him away from her. But Kathy--no, Kathy was going to let him go all the way. She could see that in the sexy way Kathy was writhing under the dog's tongue while she dragged him up into her.
"Oooooh, do it to me, Lightning! Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, boy!"
Kathy inched her legs back until her knees were nearly touching her tits. Her ass hung there white and trembling, waiting to be penetrated by the Doberman's cock. Laurie was tearing her fingernails at the pillowcase, biting her lip as she watched the dog put both his paws on Kathy's raised thighs now, his body stretched over hers. Laurie could see that red cock bobbing so close to her friend's cunt. Lightning was slowly inching forward, his body trembling at times, that stubby tail wagging wildly from side to side.
Laurie could see his black nostrils trembling while he lowered that powerful cock down, down into her friend's pussy. Kathy let out a low moan, closing her eyes, tightening her fingers around the dog's neck. She was feeling something hot and pointy touching her cunt. Yes, yes, it was the Doberman's cock, ready to fuck her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck me!"
Kathy's voice was barely a whisper, while her face tightened expectantly. Laurie wanted to turn away, to run from the room. This was a very private moment, she thought, watching in fascination as the dog took over. There was a moment of hesitation. Then Lightning dropped down, tucking his ass up and under, rolling Kathy back while his knobby prick slipped into her hot, sloppy cunt.
Kathy let out a cry, her legs shivering as if she were having a fit. She was being fucked, fucked by a dog! Oh God in heaven, it was happening, and happening right here in front of her! Laurie could almost feel his cock spreading those itchy, swollen cunt-lips. And in a moment all his cock-flesh was shoving into her friend's ass. Kathy's face reddened now, her eyes blinking open while panting grunts escaped from her throat. She was gasping for air, sounding as if someone were trying to drown her while she writhed and twisted under the fucking cock of the dog!
"Ohhh, Kathy!"
Laurie thought she would cum right there watching her friend get fucked by Lightning. Slowly the young brunette dropped her hands down to the animal's haunches. Lightning liked the way she was touching him. He growled, jerking his head up and letting out a howl while feeding her his cock-meat again and again. Kathy was jerking back, having dropped her legs around the dog's neck and letting him fuck her all the way.
She had wriggled her ass up to the animal, loving the scratchy feel of those claws against her flesh. It was all so unspeakably delightful. Laurie watched from a distance, swearing silently she would never push the dog away again. Kathy looked as if she were having such a good time. She was gasping and groaning and laughing all at once, her body glistening with perspiration while her groans turned into mindless babble.
Kathy's legs spread apart just a little more, stretching her cunt wide open for the big Doberman. Lightning let out another muffled growl, dipping his head forward and drawing that long pink tongue across her jiggling tits. Kathy moaned once more at the touch, rolling her ass from side to side, dragging her long fingernails across the dog's back. Soon. Soon. Laurie could tell her friend was going to climax soon. And Lightning wouldn't be far behind from what she could see.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
He was hammering hard into her now, his doggie hips working fast against her jiggling white buttocks. His mouth was opened, his tongue hanging from one corner while spit dribbled from his maw onto her swollen belly. Kathy was out of control, her mouth torn open, her tongue licking around her dry lips while she surrendered completely to the animal.
"Gonna... ohhh, gonna... oohhhhh!"
Her face became redder and pinched, an indication of what was about to happen. Laurie clutched the pillow to her tits harder, working her hips slowly from side to side and feeling her cunt-lips work against one another. Yes, yes, she was going to cum with that doggie cock inside her cunt! She was babbling something, her brown hair splashing over the pillow and tangling wetly at the corners of her mouth. Then her eyes flicked open, her spine arched against the bed. Lightning also stiffened, his hips stopping suddenly while he opened his jaws and let out a terrible howl.
Kathy came back to life, jerking her hips up and down, her cunt squishing wetly against the dog's cock. Her shoulders shook terribly while she pumped her hips hard and wild against the big animal. Oh yes, yes, she was cumming now, enjoying the feel of her cunt snapping shut against something big and thick and hard inside her while Lightning was firing his load into her body! Laurie shuddered, falling back against the headboard and feeling a climax sweep over her body while her friend rutted shamelessly on the bed.
Kathy wriggled up against the dog again, hugging him before slipping back to the mattress and squirming against the pillow. She jerked and groaned again, her legs sawing back and forth against Lightning's sides while her fingers caressed his warm fur again and again. Laurie lay there for what seemed like eons, listening to Kathy sigh and gasp, envious of her feelings, and sorry she hadn't shared them. She would do it with King, though. She swore, she would have the same kind of feelings with her pet! It was her right!
Kathy's legs finally slid off the broad shoulders of the Doberman, slapping limply against the dog while Lightning finally pulled away from her and leaped from the bed. Kathy was calming now, having rolled onto her belly. She was moving her body like a serpent, rubbing her tits and belly against the cool firmness of the mattress. Laurie glanced at her and looked away. She felt so good. She wasn't ashamed. She felt a little spaced and disappointed that something had prevented her from doing what her friend had. That would be remedied fast, she thought with a smile, remembering that wonderful dog she had back home.
"I'll take a look to see if your folks have come back."
"Mmmmmmmm!"
Laurie swung her legs off the bed, stepping over the dog who was busily licking himself and padding to the window. Pulling the curtains from the side, she peered down into the empty street. Nothing. In the distance she could see her house. In the backyard, bent over the flower garden, was her mother--at least from this distance, she guessed it was Ellen.
Laurie felt a pang of guilt. She was supposed to be helping her around the house, and yet here she was, doing something that was... well, that was her mother's problem. She had sheltered her long enough. Laurie was bored with all those lectures against sex and men. She would have her own fun, and especially have it at this party. Ohhh, if mother only knew what was going on right now!
"They here?" Kathy's voice was sleepy as she rolled onto her back, drawing her fingers over her pussy and shivering a little at the light touch.
"Hmm? Oh, no. There's no one down there. But I'd better get back home and help mom around the house. She's expecting me," Laurie said, feeling something like disappointment settle over her. She was sure the Doberman would come back to life in a short while and would be interested in a little strange pussy. She would have it ready for him then--hot and wet and tight, ready for a fucking. But then she remembered her mother and the chores she had to do. There would be a later time. Besides, there was always her German shepherd at home--trusty King who doubtlessly would be interested in her cunt.
"You're coming to the party, right?" Kathy said, rousing herself from her slumber and casting a friendly eye at the licking animal beneath her.
"Sure. My Mom said I could. It should be great."
"There's gonna be lots of guys there. In fact, Hank Argyle from the basketball team's gonna be there. He's been asking around about you... at least, to me. I think he's kinda sweet on you."
"Hank..."
Laurie had been kept from dating by her mother. She tried ignoring the boys at school, finding that if she didn't look, she wasn't tempted. That, she felt, was going to change soon. But right now she found it hard to conjure up an image of who her friend was speaking of.
"Oh, you'll recognize him when he comes to the party. He's a real dream," Kathy said, "and I heard he's hung like a horse. That should make you like him a lot more."
Laurie reddened, feeling a little uncomfortable now with all this talk. She dressed hurriedly, draping her skirt around her waist. She buckled her sandals and tucked in her blouse. The juicy heat in her cunt was already soaking through the sheer nylon crotchband of her panties. But she couldn't bother with that now. She had already decided to go home and leave Kathy and her pet alone. They would probably have another session. The thought made her pant heavily as she adjusted her shoes, then started for the door. Looking back, she could see Lightning still licking his small, furry balls. Ohhh, how she wished she had had him fuck her!
"Then, I'll see you at the party. And remember Hank. He's gonna be looking for you."
Laurie rushed down the stairs and out into the street. It felt good being in the fresh air after having done all the things she and Kathy had done. She ran all the way home, feeling her heart beating against her ribcage. Laurie slowed when she reached her drive, trying to compose herself as she walked up to her mother.
"Where were you, Laurie? You know you've got chores around the house. That was part of your deal in order to go out."
"I know, Mother, but Kathy and I got to talking about the party and I... I forgot," Laurie said, terrified her mother might ground her.
"Well, I understand. I've called up the UCLA placement service and they're sending someone over tomorrow to help out. It really's unfair to have you do all this--along with me," Ellen said, smiling under her broad straw hat.
Laurie's eyes widened. Her mother's attitude certainly had changed somewhat. Before she had been something of a slave driver, insisting certain things get done and refusing to listen about hiring someone even part-time to help out. Now... well, Laurie wasn't going to fight the stream. She was glad that her mother's mind had changed.
"I'll put on some jeans and be right down," Laurie said, kissing Ellen lightly on the cheek and rushing into the house. As she climbed up the stairs, Laurie wondered where King was going to be this evening. Yes, yes, she had plans for the animal tonight.
Ellen finished her gardening, leaving Laurie to pick up the tools, wash them, then put them away in the shed. She had undergone something of a transformation this afternoon, having thought about the dog, about her life, about where everything was going. It was unfair, she thought, while studying a picture of Laurie, to make her sit around home and help out when life was out there just waiting for her. Perhaps that was the one thing fucking King had told her. Life was beautiful and for the living. Perhaps it was a little late for her. But it certainly wasn't that late for her daughter. She could certainly afford a part-time boy coming from the university. They asked for very little and were reliable.
"Oh, King..."
Ellen was in the kitchen now, gazing out the window while the German shepherd was rubbing up against her. She felt the sweep of his tongue against the back of her leg and shivered. She knew what he wanted. But Laurie was upstairs. Would it be terribly dangerous to do something with the pet now, now with her daughter only feet away? Somehow that danger added spice to the feelings already surging in her. She bent down, cupping the dog's head in her hands and rubbing her nose against his snout.
King whimpered, shaking from side to side while wagging his tail like crazy. Their little scene was interrupted by a knock on the screen door.
Ellen jerked away from the dog, smoothing her hair back while finding herself staring at a tall, handsome black-haired man through the screen.
CHAPTER SIX
"Uhhh, Mrs. Bettinger?"
"You can call me Ellen. Yes, step in," she said, composing herself, fighting down the flush that was reddening her cheeks.
King growled but kept his distance, slinking away through the doorway back into the living room.
"He's fine. He's just a little... possessive," Ellen explained, eyeing the young man. He was terribly handsome, and it was obvious he worked on his body with weights. She wondered what on earth he studied at UCLA!
"My name's Mike... Mike Bradley."
"Nice to meet you, Mike. As I told the placement service, we have some things to do around here. The yard's awfully big, and there's so much to do since my husband... well, in any case, since we're alone."
"We?" Mike asked, pushing his fingers through his dark curly hair and folding his arms across his broad chest.
Ellen shivered, feeling her eyes melting into his. She tore them away, feeling herself a little out of sync in front of this man. She was afraid her face was showing her thoughts, her smoldering desire. How could she be acting this shameful way in front of a complete stranger?
"My daughter and I," Ellen said, finding her voice again.
"Oh. Well, don't worry about me. I'll take care of the place. Will tomorrow be all right to start?"
Ellen agreed, then escorted him through the house to the front, kicking back at King who was swirling around her ankles once again. Mike didn't seem to notice the dog's affection, shaking her hand, then walking away with his hands in his back pockets. Ellen stood there in the front doorway, feeling her cunt glowing with arousal.
She watched Mike walk down the path, then turned to King who was nudging her ass with his nose.
"Yes, King, yes, I know," Ellen said, closing the door and looking up the stairs. She could hear faint music escaping from behind her daughter's door. Looking at the large grandfather clock next to her, Ellen guessed Laurie would be up there for at least thirty minutes, maybe forty before coming out to start dinner.
She looked at the dog, feeling her cunt warming even more when she found herself thinking about that young man from the placement service. If she had only made the right moves, said the right thing, perhaps he would be taking her clothes off now, kissing her, folding his arms around her and taking her to bed while... thoughts like that would surely drive her mad!
Ellen felt her face flush as she walked briskly to the kitchen. There was the basement, that old couch that was sitting there after her husband had left. There was more than enough time for a tryst there. King barked happily, bringing up the rear as she hurried down the stairs, feeling the wood creaking beneath her heels. It was dark and cool and pleasant.
For a moment Ellen thought she would just like to sit there alone and think through everything that had happened to her during the past few days. But King was impatient, nosing up her skirt, whimpering and pressing against her body while licking her fingers. No. She would think later. There would be time enough for thinking later. But right now... right now King had an urge he had to follow. And for that matter, so did she.
"Yes, boy, yes, I know."
Ellen undressed hurriedly, stopping several times, fearing she had heard her daughter padding around in the kitchen above her. Stepping from her panties, she put them atop the rest of her clothes and threw back one of the sheets covering the couch and sat down. Her body was already responding to the excitement, every square inch itching with arousal while her cunt was flooding hard enough to wet her cunt-curls. She walked around, her naked cunt-lips pressing together and seeping more slick juice.
"King... oh yes, King..."
He was starting to wet her side, licking where the pungent liquid was trickling down. Ellen sucked in a ragged breath at the first touch of his tongue. She was shaking with anticipation, eager to have him bury his muzzle in her cunt. She wanted him to eat her out as he had before. This time there would be no resistance, no pushing away. She was going to have him fuck her as he had before. And she would be thinking of Mike, hoping some day he would be topping her, holding her down, licking and fucking into her.
King was going at it now. She breathed his name, petting his powerful thighs as he licked more juice from her cunt. Laurie dragged her fingers through her pussy, then painted her body with the musky liquid, shivering at her own touch. To know that the smell of the stuff was pleasing to the dog made it wildly exciting to her as well. She felt excited to be greasing herself this way, and even more excited to know that the dog was licking her clean. His tongue went wherever she smeared her juice. Oh yes, yes, he was so obedient that way, licking her all over, touching her with that tongue, firing her up more and more while she whimpered under his touch.
"King... oh yes, yes, King..."
Ellen was gasping, parting her thighs and rubbing her fingers against her pussy. She could feel the juice drenching her cunt-lips, dripping down into her asshole. She was so wet, wetter than she had ever been. King lurched forward and began eating at her cunt with a wild appetite. His nose moved up and down through her swollen pussy, forcing the inner pussy-lips apart and stretching her cunt-mouth. It was what she had been wanting all afternoon, especially after having seen that wonderful young man. And now she was getting it. She moaned loudly, writhing her body against the sofa cushions. She petted the dog with both feet while he lapped and wet her cunt with doggie spit.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh!"
King was growing bolder, growling and letting his front fangs nip along the puffed outer edges of her pussy. The feeling was driving her out of her mind. He was hurting her, too, hurting her in a nice way that made her roll her ass up more for his biting and tonguing. She humped her back and pressed her cunt-mound up harder for him to eat. His fangs dug along her silken flesh, the hairs of his neck bristling with the wildness he felt. Again he growled, tossing his head, burrowing deeper into her pussy.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh!"
Ellen clawed at the dog's neck, urging him on, then holding him back when the biting made her wince in pain. Flames of incredible delight were racing up along her inner thighs, slicing into her clit while the dog licked. The sensitive places between her toes and fingers itched while she dug her feet against the German shepherd's muscled sides.
Her body was responding to the dog's sloppy friction against her cunt-slit. She loved it when he took hold of her cunt-mound between his jaws and shook it. Ellen dropped back against the couch then, holding her breath until she thought her skull would burst. She wanted him there all the time, licking her with his tongue, fucking her with that maw while she came and came and came.
"Uhhhhh!"
King was pawing at her thighs as if he were frustrated, as if he wanted more of her cunt-juice. His tongue was entering her body, forcing the swollen cunt-meat wide enough around so he could suck out more juice. He rolled and licked around the sensitive ring of cunt muscles. Ellen cried out as she felt them convulse and tighten around his muzzle and tongue each time he stuck it down deep. It was close to the feeling of being fucked. Oh yes, yes, being fucked! That was what she wanted from this wonderful animal right now!
"Fuck, fuck..."
The words came out like a prayer, her body begging for the German shepherd's cock. She repeated the wonderful word again and again, at times seeing images of Mike in her mind, at others seeing King once again towering over her, holding her down with those big furred paws of his while he tucked his ass under and drove his cock-meat into her.
Ellen babbled, her cunt itching and aching so! She pranced her ass around in circles to increase the friction the wild dog was bringing to her flaming cunt-folds. When he raked up across her clit again, she cried out, hugging his big head hard. Wanting everything at once, she tilted her ass one way, then the other, raising one leg back to open new hollows to his hungry tongue. King dug at her thighs once more with both paws, then stuck his black snout into the seething mess of her cunt.
"Oh, ohhhh, there... good doggy, good doggy, yes, lick me there, doggy!"
His touch was dreamlike in its intensity. She knew she could be cumming now, cumming fast if she wanted. But Ellen held back, wanting to feel everything this time around. She was going to explode, alright, but explode with the dog's cock inside her. Bringing her arms forward, she flattened her palms against King's chest, pushing him away while drawing her legs around. He whimpered at first, but realized soon enough what she was planning to do.
"Yes, boy, yes, you're gonna have a good time... just like me!"
Ellen was on her hands and knees now, panting hard, her tits tugging against her chest while she wagged her ass in the air. How her cunt burned! It was as if someone had set her clit on fire! The juice oozed from her pussy, dampening her thighs again and again. She was in the doggie fuck position, feeling as hot as one of those street bitches King had fucked many times before.
There was no hesitation on the part of the German shepherd now. He knew what she wanted. He knew the position. With a growl, he leaped onto her, whining and nosing the back of her neck while bringing his hindquarters up tight against her. Ellen let out a little gasp, bobbing her ass-cheeks up and down while clawing her fingertips into the mattress. It was then that King shoved down and up, burying his prick into her cunt.
"God!"
Ellen's body stiffened then relaxed, her elbows bowing out while her spine straightened at the touch of his cock in her pussy. King started pumping right away, all the knobs and bumps on his cock seeming to scratch teasingly against her throbbing clit. How the woman loved that touch.
She backed up into the dog, nearly upending him from her body with her wild movements. It was so good, so very good feeling that cock rushing through her cunt, touching all the sensitive areas at once. How Ellen loved getting fucked! She didn't realize how much she had been missing until her pet had come into her life. Now, crouched under him, feeling his furry underbelly warming her back, Ellen vowed she would never, ever let him go. No. Oh no. Something this good had to be treasured.
Streams of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she fluttered her ass-cheeks up and down, perspiration breaking out on her forehead and running down the sides of her swaying tits. She let her long blonde hair curtain her face while the dog fucked her hard and powerfully down into the couch. Ellen couldn't have stopped this now if her daughter had come down with a camera to photograph her! All that mattered, she thought, was the wonderful feeling of King's cock rushing through her, touching her clit, rubbing life back into her body.
Ellen plunged and writhed her ass, feeling his prick slide deeper into her. It was then, when she was shaking the most, that King slipped from her. She cried out, feeling her cunt-walls slap wetly against one another while the pointy prick shot from her cunt.
"No, no, in! In, King, in!"
The dog whimpered, just as upset as she was. Ellen felt his forelegs gripping her belly tightly while he moved up against her. There was a tentative push, his prick slipping up from her pussy on the slick juices. Ellen cried out again, hammering her fists against the sofa cushions. She had to have that cock in her! She needed it! King tried again, flattening his head against the back of her neck while pushing deep into her body.
"Owwww!"
He had entered her once more, but this time in the asshole! Ellen's jaw dropped open while her head snapped up. The pain was terrible! Fucked in the ass, and by a dog! Her cunt snapped shut on thin air while agonizing jolts of pain shot out from her shitter to all parts of her body. Ellen swatted her hands back, trying to knock the whining dog from her back. He was staying on her back, however, driving his cock deeper into her while clawing at her sides.
"No, no, hurt! Ohhh, you're hurting me!" Never, ever had she been fucked in the ass! Ellen cried out, burying her face in the old pillow for fear of arousing her daughter's suspicions. She was trapped! King wouldn't let her go. And she couldn't cry out for help. What would Laurie think if she were to come here and find her crouched like this, the dog fucking her this way! The thought made her flesh prickle.
"Uh, King... noooo!"
But the dog kept on, driving his cock all the way into her asshole, grunting and growling. It was like a huge rock jamming its way into her ass, the sensations radiating to the outer curves of her shivering white buttocks and finally to her cunt. Ellen panted, her face flushing while her mouth opened and she let out pants of agony. She moved her ass as sensuously as she could, hoping she could bring the animal off quickly.
Ohhhh, that doggie cock was splitting her wide open. She could feel the pain still, even though the heat in her cunt was starting to return. In fact, to her surprise, Ellen began feeling a kind of connection between her violated asshole and her pussy. That pointy cock-head was rummaging around in her bowels, chugging back and forth, while the balls slapped against her ass. Ellen felt her arms and legs spasm as the fucking movement increased more and more.
She bit her lip, tasting blood as the spicy, forbidden sensation rocketed through her body. In another moment the woman was reveling in her ass-fuck. It was wonderful having that thing chewing through her bowels, spreading her asshole apart that way while her cunt shivered and shuddered.
"Uh... uhhhh!"
Ellen sucked in a shuddering breath, jerking her head to one side, feeling the pointy head of the dog's cock go up and up until she thought it was buried in her tits. In spite of the pain, Ellen wanted more of that doggie cock in her ass. She prayed more would split her open as she crouched there in the basement, taking the German shepherd on.
Somewhere in the distance she could hear bonging sounds. Oh yes, the clock, the grandfather clock in the living room announcing the hour. She would have to make dinner soon. Laurie would be coming down the stairs, looking for her. And still the dog fucked her in the ass, his hips hammering against her thighs while his paws scraped along her sides. Ellen thought the tissues in her ass would catch fire from the constant fucking.
"Oh, ohhhh!"
King stopped, his body freezing while his cock jerked around inside her. Yes, yes, he was going to shoot, going to cum hard in her! Ellen nearly collapsed to the couch, doing her best to remain upright while the big animal shoved down hard into her. She could feel something now, the hard spraying of his jism as he dumped his load into her bowels!
Ellen howled the cry of the damned, clawing her fingernails while her cunt slapped down on thin air. Oh, oh, she was cumming, cumming hard with that big thing shoved up her ass! She wept, feeling the smashing rhythm of her orgasm grow more and more intense as she fought to keep that big prick in her asshole.
"Uhhhhh!"
King had finished. He slipped his cock out, leaving Ellen hanging there, cursing both herself and the dog. She drew her hands up to her crotch and slipped her fingers in, peeling back the slick, swollen pussy-lips and fucking herself wildly. She could feel the sharp fingernails slicking into her clit, loving the sensation as she grabbed a cushion and jammed it hurriedly between her legs. She pumped her ass furiously, groaning into the sofa while King leaped off and began licking himself.
Ellen finally felt her orgasm easing, the tension ebbing from her cunt. She sighed into the cushion, working her hips dreamily from side to side, drinking in the feel of her cunt-lips against one another.
"King, you naughty, naughty... ohhhh!" How odd it was having the cum oozing from her asshole! She had thought of having Doug do this to her, of course. But that had been during the early days of their marriage when experimenting was part of the game. Once more old King had come to her rescue, showing her a new way of fucking, opening yet new doors to her.
"Good doggy, good... oh my God!"
Laurie was walking around in the kitchen! She could hear the steady squeaking sounds that told her someone was rummaging around upstairs. Feeling panic grip her heart, Ellen swung her legs over the side of the couch, nearly stepping on King.
"You've got to stay quiet and down here," she whispered, pushing the protesting animal in one corner and shaking a warning finger at him. Hurriedly she slipped on her panties, feeling them stick uncomfortably to her asshole. Tucking in her blouse, Ellen straightened her hair as best she could, then turned and pointed a warning finger at the German shepherd once more.
"Laurie can't find out we've been fucking, understand, King? You stay down here until I come for you."
The handsome dog whimpered in protest once more, sinking to his belly and licking his paws. He looked up accusingly at her as she climbed the stairs and calmed herself.
"Oh, yes dear, I was downstairs checking on some canned goods. I think we're all right. Let's get dinner ready," Ellen said, not daring to look Laurie in the face. She had to be more careful, she thought to herself, pulling out the plates and setting the table. Perhaps she could send her daughter to summer camp later. She would have to think on that one.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"This is a great party, Kathy."
Laurie was having the time of her life. It had been so long since her mother had let her go anywhere. Then suddenly, she had changed, almost encouraging her to go out and enjoy herself. She had even extended her curfew--twelve o'clock. Laurie couldn't believe her good luck! She was standing by the punch bowl now, keeping time to the music with her feet while chatting with her best friend.
"I finished picking out the records after we got through fucking the dog," Kathy whispered in her ear, giggling nervously.
"Don't! Not here!"
Laurie looked nervously around. She thought nearly everyone could hear them!
"Oh, don't be such a Nervous Nelly, Laurie! Nobody's gonna hear us. And if they did, they'd figure we were just fooling around. Trust me," Kathy said with a wink, sipping a little more of the punch. "Oh, there's Hank."
Laurie craned her neck, peering over the bobbing heads of the dancers. She saw a tall, lean young man who had just entered the recreation room. Laurie flushed to the roots of her hair. She thought everybody could see what she was feeling as he lumbered through the crowd toward them.
"You didn't say anything to him, did you?"
"Me? No. But I should've. You're so nervous, you're gonna spill your punch while you talk with him. Relax!" Kathy nodded to the basketball player. "Hi, Hank. Gotta go. I've gotta see if Jack over there's got any life in him to dance."
Laurie wanted her friend to stay, if only for a moment for moral encouragement. She had been there all the time before, encouraging the dog to lick her off, then to fuck her.
"Hi."
"Hi. You here all by yourself?" Hank asked, looking around for a boyfriend in tow.
"I didn't have anybody to take me," Laurie said, feeling her cheeks grow hot. She wished she could keep from blushing. It seemed so unsophisticated. Oh, how much easier it was to take on a dog. All King or Lightning wanted was a hot pussy to mouth and fuck. All she had to do was lie back and spread her legs, letting the animal take over.
How good their tongues were, licking life into her cunt, spreading her apart until she thought she would split in two while her clit throbbed wildly against their maws. Now she had to worry about what she said, how she looked, how she moved. It was so much trouble. Laurie wondered seriously if it was all worth it.
"That's a shame. I came with my cousin Glorie over there."
Laurie looked to the left and saw his date. She studied her solemnly. The girl was wearing old jeans and a t-shirt. She had a slow, dopy look, and kept pulling at the frizzy tangles of her black hair. It gave Laurie a funny feeling when she stared at her and smiled. She had heard stories about Hank and his cousin Glorie from Kathy. Rumor had it that even though they were cousins they were fucking.
"I guess I'll go around and circulate," Laurie said after an uncomfortable silence.
"Hey, don't go. Glorie's good at parties. She'll mix okay. In fact," Hank said with a knowing wink, "I'll bet she's a surprise for you... and for the rest of the gang down here too. Glorie, over here."
The girl smiled dreamily, threading her way through the parting crowd and nodding to Laurie. She pulled open her purse, fishing around in there for a moment before pulling out a pint of vodka.
"Want some?"
"Not here," Hank cautioned, looking strangely at Laurie, forcing the bottle back in the purse. Glorie shrugged, zipping it shut. "Come on, let's go upstairs. Her folks are busy in the kitchen. Nobody's gonna know."
Laurie was unsure whether she should go or not. She had suddenly been included in this little party and wasn't sure she wanted to attend, especially with Glorie in tow. But Hank was insistent. And he kept eyeing her oddly. It was as if he had a secret to tell and didn't want to reveal it here. She followed, Kathy bringing up the rear with Jack Benson, the school newspaper editor.
They tip-toed through the living room, seeing Kathy's parents scurrying around in the kitchen trying to keep up with the snack demand below. Hank bolted up the stairs, dragging Glorie behind who was giggling all the way. Laurie could tell how the girl was half gone on booze already. She was shocked that Hank, who played on the basketball team and looked so clean-cut, could be dating someone as sluttish as Glorie.
"There, Hank. It's the guest bedroom. Nobody's gonna come looking for us in there," Kathy whispered, indicating a door to the right.
Laurie shivered, passing Kathy's room. She remembered the enjoyment the two of them had had there earlier. She could almost see Lightning's powerful body there, enticing her to come in and enjoy. They all entered, closing the door behind them. Glorie immediately pulled out the pint and unscrewed the top while Jack, the good-looking newspaper man, produced another pint--this one of Scotch. Kathy ran into the bathroom for glasses while Glorie downed a large gulp, wiped off the top, and passed it to Laurie.
"I... I dunno..."
"Go on, it's good," Glorie encouraged drunkenly.
Laurie took a swig, feeling the burning liquor ease down her throat. She pulled it away sharply, coughing while handing the bottle back to the girl. She thought her throat would burn up, and her head was spinning about alarmingly. She had had sips of liquor before. But never had she downed something this powerfully strong!
"Take it easy," Hank said, patting her gently. Glorie was putting more away with no trouble while Kathy returned with the glasses and passed them around.
"She okay?"
"Yeah, just needs more time to get used to the stuff. Glorie drinks powerful booze," Hank said with a chuckle. "Come on over here 'til you're better."
Laurie followed the sound of his voice, finding herself sitting down. Glorie joined her in a moment, the others gathered around the Scotch.
"I thought I was going to be sick," Laurie said.
Glorie giggled. Hank was whispering something in her ear. She pushed her frizzy hair back, leaning close to Laurie's right ear.
"I think Hank wants to fuck you."
Laurie nearly jumped out of her skin with the news.
"I don't care," Glorie added with a shrug. "So, if you want to fuck him, that's okay with me. I'll just sit around and drink."
If she hadn't been a little high on the vodka, Laurie would have freaked. It was one thing to be interested in somebody, as Kathy had indicated Hank was interested in her. But it seemed as if he were going to jump her bones at any moment. Laurie wasn't sure she wanted that to happen--at least right now. He might get the wrong impression that she was the kind of girl who flopped down on her back the second a boy asked her to.
"How about the two of you together," Hank said, laughing while taking the bottle from Glorie and taking another swig. His black hair hung rakishly over his forehead now while his eyes burned into Laurie's. She shivered. It was as if he could see into her mind and knew everything she had done in her life. More interestingly, it appeared that he approved.
Laurie felt a warm glow spreading in her pussy, her cunt-lips beginning to swell and fold wetly over one another while her thighs tightened with excitement. She curled her toes against the soles of her shoes, feeling her ass warm to his gaze. It was going to be very difficult to say no to this man. But Laurie felt she should at this point.
"You're not very talkative," Hank said, touching her neck.
Laurie wanted to move away, but she couldn't. His touch was wonderful. She felt as if she were about to spin into a crash. She was in water way over her head. And yet, Hank's eyes were so magnetic. Even in the dim light he could make her feel naked. She was so conscious of her tits, her bare legs, her ankles. She felt like a princess. Then she remembered what Glorie had said, that he wanted to fuck her. Some princess! He just wanted a fast lay.
"I... I think I should go back downstairs," Laurie said unsteadily, trying to get up again. "I feel a little strange."
"That's no surprise if you haven't drunk much before," Hank said.
"Be back. Gotta pee," Glorie said, leaving the room quickly. Laurie wanted the girl back, even if she was something of a witch. In a second she felt Hank taking her in his arms and dragging her up, pressing her against the wall. She could feel his strong, lean body crushing her back while her slim ass flattened from the pressure. She was breathing heavily, and then not at all. Laurie thought she might scream.
"You wanna eat stuff," Hank said, kissing her earlobe. The words changed her mood completely. The fear skittered away and was replaced by a warm, pulsing goodness that spread through her belly and cunt. She knew she was a little drunk. Eating stuff. That meant a man's mouth on her cunt, didn't it? Laurie squirmed against his surging hips.
"I can't breathe..."
His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel so certain of herself any more. Hank seemed to have control now. He was bringing little jabs of excitement to her with each touch. His hand moved down her side, traced one hip, then moved farther. Laurie gasped against his neck. Unconsciously she kissed him there. He smelled so musky and good. But where was Kathy?
"Ohhhh!"
"Come on. We can go somewhere that's more quiet," Hank urged.
"No, please, it's not right somehow. I... I don't think we should," Laurie protested weakly.
She had her hands flat against his chest while he urged her out of the room. Looking back she could see Kathy leaning heavily against Jack, her glass spinning some of the Scotch on her dress. Laurie felt herself propelled quickly through the darkened corridor, Hank's fingers gripping her wrist. In a moment they were in Kathy's bedroom. She felt him pushing her back, his fingers tickling her playfully. Laurie giggled, trying to slap him away, then found herself tumbling backward on the bed. It was almost as it was with Lightning.
"Oh please..."
In a moment she felt him taking off her shoes, holding both legs by the ankles while sucking her tight little toe. Laurie threw her head back, sucking in air while he licked two toes, lapping them wetly with his tongue. It was almost the same as it was with the Doberman! Sparks exploded behind her eyes as she gave herself into the wonderful feeling of having her body licked. And now... and now Hank was licking up the backs of her legs. She tried kicking him away again, but the stud caught both her feet once more and started kissing up the back of one thigh, then the other.
"Oh!"
How had she wound up on her belly? He had turned her around so quickly and now was pushing up her short blue skirt, hooking his fingers over the elastic waistband of her white panties. Laurie thought that was going too far, even for what they were doing. She reached back but failed to grab the sheer nylon as Hank skinned the briefs down over her plump ass-cheeks. In a moment she felt the panties slipped over her toes.
Laurie gasped with shame and embarrassment, hot tears filling her eyes. This near stranger had stripped her and was kneeling there, staring at her bare ass! She felt his hands caressing the round cheeks, rubbing them against one another, pinching the smooth white flesh. And then... and then she felt his cheeks wedged between them while his tongue was wetting the inside curves of her buns. Oh yes, yes, he was licking at her asshole, then bringing his tongue back and lapping at her ass-cheeks.
It was heavenly! Laurie curled her fingers, letting her nails bite into her sweaty palms as she moaned softly into the pillow. It was so good, so darned good having him do this to her! Gasping happily, the young teen worked her hips against the bed, feeling a fire begin to grow between her shivering legs.
"Ohhhh, no, don't do this to me. I don't know... know if I can take this anymore!"
Laurie had vague fears while her cunt swelled against the licking tongue. He was wagging it down now toward her pussy, licking up and down the swollen cunt-lips, touching her all over with his mouth. At times his moustache tickled her clit as he raised her hips and licked down under and into her crack. It was more than the girl could stand. She shook all over, jerking her hips up and down, realizing that this was better than the dog. Hank knew just where to touch her with his mouth, where to lick, where to suck.
"You're hot, real hot, Laurie. You've been wantin' something like this for a long time, I can tell. And I'm just the one for it."
His words burned into her soul. She heaved her chest, feeling his head roll from side to side while his tongue burrowed deeper between her cunt-lips. She could feel the oozing juices of her pussy seep from the depths of her cunt. The tickling of his licking was really so much more delicate than the rough and hurried touch of the dogs, she thought. But then Laurie couldn't really compare the two of them now. She could only concentrate on one thing now--that wonderful touch of the big man's tongue and what it was doing to her pussy and her mind.
"Hank, oh my God! No, don't do this to me!"
But she didn't want him to stop! Laurie wanted to keep on feeling the delicious touch of that man's tongue and mouth against her pussy. She loved the way his strong fingers cut into the muscles just above each of her knees while he spread her inch by excruciating inch. She felt as if she were being split apart. That tension added to the steady friction of his mouth and tongue against her slick, swelling cunt.
Hank didn't talk to her now. He was groaning into her cunt, touching her all over with one hand while the other--Laurie blushed again. She had heard about how some guys got off licking cunt while they jacked their cocks. He was doing that now, she guessed, while driving his tongue in smooth circles around and around in her pussy. How she wished she had the courage to ask him to... to fuck her! Yes, yes, that was what she really wanted out of all this. The dog could lick her into oblivion. But she wanted her cherry popped by a man, by someone like Hank!
She was rolling her ass up in the air again, feeling the scratchy rub of his whiskers against the insides of her buttocks. Hank responded by spreading her cunt a little farther with both hands, pulling her up, then snaking his tongue down deep into her cunt. How could he shove it in so hard, so deep? Laurie let out another moan, pushing her fingers into the crushed pillow under her head while jerking her ass up another inch. Oh, this was lots better than having Lightning tongue her cunt, she thought, feeling those wandering fingers bring out more sparks of delight from her pussy.
"Baby, oh yeah, baby, move that nice ass! Good ass, good pussy," Hank murmured.
Laurie loved listening to his dirty mouth! And she felt his hands again, this time rolling her around until she was on her back. Hank made her sit up. He was skinning her jersey off. Her arms were so weak, flopping over her head as he pulled the tight thing up. It slid over her large tits, frictioning the nipples.
Hank threw the thing aside and caught her face in his hands. Her head went back, back while her mouth lolled open. Hank was covering her lips with his kisses. She could feel floods of her hot juice wetting her cunt-lips while he ran his finger gingerly along her slit. Laurie closed her legs again, but his touch brought a moan from deep inside her. She parted her legs once more, letting him find her clit. He rolled a thumb back and forth until she found herself clinging to his neck.
"Oh yeah, you want it again, and want it bad, right?" Hank asked, peering down into her.
Laurie nodded, feeling her breathing go out of control. He pushed her back, shoving her legs high in the air while fitting his mouth to her cunt. The teen felt herself floating in another world, her thin arms flopping around while the big stud fucked her hard with his tongue. She felt him touching her cherry with his cock-tip, then draw back.
"I don't fuckin' believe it," Hank said, looking up at her. "You're virgin!"
Laurie blushed, nodding once more.
"Whew! I never would've thought it. Hey, this is somethin' else. No wonder you're hot. You wanna get it bad. I like that." Hank chuckled, going back to sucking on her pussy while drawing his fingers around and sliding them into her cunt. Laurie thought she would go crazy at the touch of both his hands and tongue doing things to her. She was drooling, tossing her head from side to side while he fucked his closed fingers in and out. At the same time, he was sucking her clit.
"Noooo!"
Laurie felt herself close to cumming. She didn't want to go all the way this way. She could get this from the animals easily enough. Now, feeling her cunt opening with excitement, Laurie wanted to feel something else, something good and hard and long spearing into her. She had heard enough stories. Now she wanted the experience herself!
Hank pulled back, licking her thighs, biting into them when she groaned particularly hard. Laurie felt the rush of her heavy cunt-juices oozing from her pussy. Hank was pulling down his trousers now. She could see his powerful slender body, his bare chest. And now... and now something very thick and long bobbed out from the top of his jockey shorts. His cock! Her eyes widened while her cunt snapped shut. Laurie shivered. It would be work for both of them, she guessed, as she lay on her back, waiting for her first fuck.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You're so big and I'm... I'm not used to doing this," Laurie protested, feeling his cock hot against her flat belly. Hank was making dry fucking movements, getting her used to his size while sucking on her nipples. When he bit down hard on her nipple too hard, she let out a little cry, licking her dry lips.
"You'll get used to it. All girls do. It's gonna hurt at first. Then I won't be able to stop you," Hank said, pushing his fingers through her hair and kissing her while dragging his cock back to her cunt-mouth. Laurie kicked her legs out, squirming uncomfortably when she felt his fat cock-head pressing up against her cunt-lips. But Hank was reassuring her, working his hips against hers, rubbing his cock up against her cunt until she was so wet Laurie thought he could slip it into her without any trouble. She could feel her outer cunt-lips flattening back while that throbbing cock-head picked up her slickness and brushed against the trigger of her clit.
Laurie arched her back, pushing her head into the pillow as she felt his cock entering her body. It was so weird having something that hard screwing into her! She could feel her itchy cunt-walls spreading apart as his fat prick worked deeper and deeper into her.
The young teen gasped with the pleasure he was giving her. Holding her, reassuring her, Hank slipped more of his prick into her cunt until the teen could feel it pressing up against her cherry. Laurie groaned, pushing at him, afraid of the pain he had told her would inevitably follow.
"Please, no, no. Just eat me! Oh God in heaven, just do that and I'll be happy," she begged, tucking her pert ass away from him.
"You gotta do it, Laurie. You gotta. It's gonna be okay, I promise."
Men will promise you anything as long as they can get their way. Her mother's words came back to her now as she lay flat on her back, her legs up and spread while her body was being pierced by his huge cock. She opened her mouth and found it instantly filled with Hank's tongue. There was a pain that was starting around her cunt-mouth, a pain that grew and grew as the pressure against her cherry increased.
When the discomfort became a sharp jolt, Laurie let out a cry, shaking her head from side to side. She felt something tearing inside her and it terrified her. Desperately Laurie clawed at the big man holding her down, cursing him, wanting him to let her go. But Hank held on, forcing his cock down and deep until Laurie finally lay sobbing on the bed, feeling herself penetrated all the way for the very first time in her life!
"Ohhhhh, my God, what've I done! What've I done?" she moaned.
Hank kissed her lightly, not moving his hips for a while and letting her get used to his fat hunk of cock-meat throbbing deep in her pussy. Gradually, to her surprise, Laurie found her cunt stretching around the prick buried in her, caressing its throbbing sides, and even milking lightly at it. Laurie wasn't sure if she should feel ashamed that she had recovered so quickly, or be happy that finally the pain was gone and there was nothing left but the good feelings Hank had described to her.
"See? I wasn't lyin' to you, Laurie. Told you you'd like it."
"I... I guess so," she stammered, loving the sensation but still a little hesitant about admitting it.
"I know it, baby. I can feel what's goin' on down there. Your cunt's milkin' me, and only a hot woman can do that!" Hank laughed, kissing the side of her neck.
"I can't help it! It's... it's happening, and I don't want it to happen and..."
"Relax. Just relax and enjoy it."
She felt him start to move his hips, dragging his cock back, the movement sending her muscles into spasms. Laurie closed her eyes, shivering at the new sensations racing through her young body. She loved feeling her cunt stretching around his cock, the walls throbbing as he started fucking her harder and deeper.
She could feel his hot, panting breath against the side of her neck while his fingers played with her tits and nipples. He was squeezing and pinching the nubs while angling his body so his cock would rub constantly against her clit. Laurie loved that!
Sensations flew from her clit, showering into her cunt and making her pussy snap shut tight on his fucking prick. Laurie felt crushed, his body pressing hers into the soft mattress while his belly and legs pinned her to the bed. She moved as best she could, her body growing damp from perspiration. Rocking her hips, she felt her cunt thrust against that huge cock while Hank tipped back his head and caught his breath.
"Christ! You're the hottest fuck I've come across in a long time! You keep doing this," he admitted, "and I'm gonna shoot now."
"No! No! Not yet, not yet!"
Hank laughed, kissing her on the nose.
"You're a greedy little thing, aren't you? The more cock I throw into you, the more you want."
Laurie felt him kissing her chin, then seal his mouth back on her lips and dig his tongue down into her throat while he fucked deep. He was moaning and touching her asshole, pushing in one finger that sent shivers of hot delight exploding into her clit. She writhed her ass, wanting to feel his hands all over her. Then Hank was very still again, his body tensed against hers while his finger worked over her nubs slowly.
"Man, that was close, real close," he said, shaking the hot sweat from his forehead.
"Ohhhh, I'm close too, Hank. Real close," Laurie admitted, feeling the pressure building unbelievably behind her cunt.
She shivered, her nipples standing up so very straight, her head thrown back as she felt his cock slowly stirring around and around in her cunt. She moved her hips in rhythm, her ass-cheeks clenching and unclenching as she felt his hands reaching down and cupping her ass. She felt completely possessed, surrendered to this big stud fucking deep into her. Laurie thought she had to be as close to cumming as Hank was.
"Touch my balls. Reach down there and touch my balls."
When she hesitated, Hank reached up from her ass and took her hand, bringing it down between their sweaty bellies until it was right up against her cunt. Again Laurie tried pulling her hand away. It was so weird feeling her pussy stretched open that way, the lips so thin while that hot hard prick was sinking into her. When she began stroking his hard-muscled cock, Hank let out a grunt and sent his cock rasping through her cunt. She could feel the hot firmness of his balls now as her fingers pressed into them. She shivered, feeling split, divided, fucked!
"Easy, Laurie, you're gonna bring me off... be careful, babe."
"Can't... help, just can't..."
Laurie was fighting to keep her breath. She felt crushed into the bed while her lungs burned for oxygen. Her ass moved like that of a wild animal. Finally, biting her bottom lip to help to give her will power, Laurie stopped. But even with her ass stilled, Hank's throbbing cock was making her cunt convulse again and again. The rhythmic milking of the muscles around her cunt was driving her lover higher and higher.
"Oooohhh, man..."
Her furry cunt tightened, released, then tightened again, closing down around Hank's bursting cock. She loved the feel of her velvety pussy stroking him closer and closer toward climax.
Then Laurie became daring, moving her fingers back a little more and cradling his hot balls. As she pressed them against his body, she felt something else too, something she hadn't been aware of before. Something was beating like a heart--some powerful gland that controlled his orgasm, she guessed. She strayed nearer his asshole, grunting when he made more room for her searching hand. She jerked her fingers back along the hidden thing that started to convulse.
"Can you feel it?" he gasped.
"Oh yes, yes," Laurie gasped, her mouth feeling dry. "It's scary. Maybe we oughtta stop or something."
"You crazy?" Hank started to finish her off. He started a strong fucking motion, while her cunt burned more and more. She heard him groaning, biting her lobes while telling her wonderful things about her body and cunt. The words sent quivers of heat through her belly, down the inner flesh of her thighs. She was close, so very, very close. Laurie felt herself swimming in a trance. She could only obey Hank now. She would do anything he told her to. Laurie twisted her body around and up against him, loving the feeling of being pinned like this to the bed.
She could feel the huge gland inside his body increase its spasms. It was actually jerking with the raging fury of the ecstasy her cunt was bringing. Each time her pussy oozed hot juice over his steaming cock-head, his hand bucked. Hank's cock was only halfway inside her now, and Laurie could feel the ridge along its underside, that tube where the hot cum would explode from. Even now as she pressed the tube inward, something was bulging out against her fingertip again. "Now, baby, now!"
"Oh, ohhhhh!"
She was babbling as Hank grabbed her slim hips and held on hard. She felt him jerking all over her, his mouth sealing hers while his tongue dug down deep into her throat. Laurie struggled, feeling the hot spattering of his jizz against her cunt-walls. That was all she needed. Her cum exploded, the excruciating excitement blossoming to a series of waves that took Laurie from the world. She kicked and shivered, thrashing and grunting while her climax went on and on.
Laurie had no idea how long they lay together, cumming with one another, their hands caressing each other's body while their minds went out of control. When it was finally over, Hank held her slender frame, his head back a little, his lips curling into a sexy smile. He had had her. Like a lot of guys at school, she guessed, he had fantasized about fucking her. And now he had done it. Would he bolt now, go downstairs and tell all his buddies about what a hot fuck she was? Shame made her cheeks burn. Laurie lay there, wondering what to do now? She hadn't thought this through at all!
"You were hungry, baby, real hungry to have something like this happen to you."
"I... I don't know," she said, unsure of what to say.
"Don't worry," Hank said with a sly wink, hugging her closely. "I know you think I'm gonna tell everybody about what happened. But it's not gonna happen, baby. You're not gonna get away from me that easily!"
"You mean it?"
"You bet that sweet little ass of yours."
Laurie hesitated, grinning.
"You think... we can do this again?" she asked, feeling deliciously naughty. His eyes were gleaming with excitement while his big hands roamed freely over her thighs. She shuddered when he touched her cunt.
"You bet. The guys down there won't even know we're gone."
Laurie thought about Kathy. She knew something was up. But then again, the two of them had another secret, way bigger than this one. Her friend would deep quiet. Yes, this was going to be the best party she had attended, ever!
* * *
Back at home, Ellen was having second thoughts about King. He had fucked her in the ass before. Of course, it had been an accident, but an accident that had hurt her terribly. More than that, it had hung her up, left her half satisfied, and wanting more. When Laurie had left, Ellen almost left with her, thinking of going to a movie. The thought of being at home alone with the dog, alone with a temptation that could bring her more disgrace, horrified her.
Still, Ellen found herself wishing her daughter well, closing the door behind her, and feeling that pulsing, electric throb rush up and down her inner thighs--that pulse that meant she would in the end go hunting for the dog to fuck her.
"King?"
Her voice was tentative, shaky. She began unbuttoning her blouse, feeling her nipples scratch wonderfully against the sheer material. Moving to the couch, Ellen checked the drapes behind her. Good, all pulled tightly shut. No nosy neighbors would see her and the animal crouched down together. Looking up once again, Ellen saw the handsome German shepherd standing there in the doorway, having obediently come to her at the sound of his name. She trembled, a bitch in heat, stepping from her panties after having shed the rest of her clothing.
"I can't resist it... I just can't..."
Somehow her words steadied her nerves. Just saying those words returned some of her courage, made her realize she could admit she wasn't above doing something with a dog. She accepted the warm, hungry throb of her warm cunt. She could already feel the sensitive tissues flooding with blood and juice.
"Oh, King."
The handsome dog was sitting down now, his ears pricked up as she knelt down and scratched him behind those wonderful pointy ears. The hot dampness of her cunt was opened to the dog's mouth. He raised his head and opened his maw, licking his tongue up and down her thigh. Ellen let out a moan, thrilled beyond words at his touch. For a moment she thought he might have grown tired of her. There was just that moment's hesitation that brought doubt to her mind.
Now, shaking her hair free, Ellen leaned back, opening herself to the animal. The dog whined, letting his tongue wet her higher and higher. She was on the floor now, her legs spread, knees slightly raised, her head rolling from side to side while her fingers clawed the carpeting. King moved around, sniffing at her dark red puffy cunt-lips. When the tip of his tongue pressed against her closed pussy, Ellen made a tiny crying noise in her throat.
The dog moved his head around to get a better angle. Now the woman could feel the long, hot-wet sweep of his licking across the underside of her cunt-mound. She moved her hips from side to side. Oh, the things he was doing to her. He seemed more careful than the last time when he had fucked her ass. Now he was gentle, moving his tongue about slowly.
Again Ellen thought about that boy from the university and the way he had made her feel by just looking at her. Moving her hand around, she couldn't resist the temptation to put her fingers down and gently spread her outer cunt-lips. The sloppy pink tongue went deep, raking her clit. Sparks exploded through her delicate membranes. And a new flood of juice slicked her cunt-lips and upper thighs. The dog's red cock had slipped out from his sheath, dangling wetly under his belly.
His cock bobbed around like a large finger while he worked his pointy muzzle around her steamy cunt-folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine that boy's mouth against her. Yes, yes, it would be animal-like too, she bet. There was something about his eyes, his cocky smile, something that told her it would take very little on her part to bring him to her bed.
Just that thought hurried Ellen toward climax. Her thoughts rushed about while a ringing exploded in her head. It was some time before Ellen realized the ringing was the phone on the end table. For a moment, she thought about letting it ring on. But then Ellen remembered Laurie, worrying that perhaps something had happened at that party and she would have to rush and take her home.
"Yes?"
"This Ellen Bettinger?"
"Yes, who is this?"
"It's not important. I wanna come and see you, fuck you, suck you off, baby."
It was several seconds before the words registered in Ellen's mind. She had expected to hear some dreadful news concerning her daughter. And now someone was telling her this filth. Behind her King prowled, then moved up, wetting her buttocks as she lay there, her back braced against the sofa. Ellen nearly struck the dog.
"Who is this?"
"I wanna come see you. I know where you live, how to get in, what you do with your free time," he said, his voice cocky and self-assured. Ellen squeezed the receiver in her damp palm, trying to push the dog away again. But he was standing there, still trying to get at her cunt-lips.
"I'm gonna start licking you. I know you like things licking you. Gonna start on your tits--nice big tits, nice big nipples."
Ellen flushed. She was getting a dirty phone call. More importantly, this man obviously knew something about her and what her sexual likes were. Did he guess about the dog? Ellen wanted to slam the phone down. But something kept her holding the receiver. She was curious about who this man was and how he had gotten her phone number.
"You still there?"
"Yes, but..."
"I'm gonna start eatin' those tits, then get down to more serious shit--like your pussy."
Ellen panted heavily, nearly losing the receiver as the dog began licking down into her cunt. He was growling, rimming the edges of her pussy. She could feel her muscles convulse. Whoever this was on the phone had no idea, she guessed, as to what was happening. Ellen could have laughed. But instead she listened, letting the dog gain inches on her while her cunt burned with intensity.
CHAPTER NINE
"If you don't wanna hear me, you can hang up, right?"
Ellen flushed. He was right. She made a move to put the receiver back in the cradle. But her muscles wouldn't seem to move like she wanted them to. She raised her knees, letting them fall farther apart. King yipped and scooted forward, his tongue lapping all around her. The sound of her clit being pressed down into her cunt made her gasp with excitement. The man on the other end of the line was breathing into the phone.
"Then, I'm gonna fuck you. You're gonna be so worked up, baby, you won't know up from down. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you're gonna think you've been nailed to the bed. I can do that, 'cause I got eight inches of the thickest, hardest cock in L.A. You wanna try it?"
Ellen shivered. The dog had pushed his tongue inside her cunt. It was slithering down like a cock, pressing aside the itchy, achey walls of her pussy, wriggling down until she thought he would slip it into her belly. She loved that feeling, loved the sensation of having that thing going down, down into her cunt.
"My cock is real dark at the tip. It's dark and big. You'll feel it when it slides in 'cause it'll stretch you. You've probably been keeping from getting fucked. But I'll have my tongue in your cunt. I'll stretch you with it, then slip my cock in and make you squirm until you start cryin'," he said with a short laugh.
"No! I'm going to hang up now. Don't you dare think you can come over here and... and do what you please," she said, challenging him and half-hoping he would override her dare.
"You ain't got a chance. I'll be over when I want--maybe tonight. Then you'll be real hot, especially while talkin' with me on the phone. Yeahhh," he said, sighing softly into the phone. "I'll just slide right into you, and then we can concentrate on some hard, heavy fuckin'."
"Stop this! It's... it's sick!"
He laughed again. The dog was going wild, licking at her cunt and asshole. She loved the steady, wet rub of the German shepherd's mouth against her pussy. She just couldn't keep still while there on the floor. She tilted her hips as far to one side as they would go, then jerked them back to the other. Her tender cunt-flesh stretched tantalizingly, opening more hollows to the dog's teeth.
"Nothin' wrong about it, baby. We're just talkin' about what I'm gonna do to you."
"No!"
Ellen thought about Laurie. She couldn't have this man over even if he wanted to kick the doors down. The thought of having her daughter come home and surprising her and some... some sex maniac sickened her. She would call the police if he tried something like that.
"Maybe I'll let you suck my cock a little before I put it in. Or maybe you wanna put it in yourself. Yeah, that's it, baby. I'll let you touch it after you swing on that mother for a while, then let you slide my prick in your pussy. That way you'll know just how to slip it in to feel it the best way, right?"
"Oh!"
Ellen's face blanched. Those words and the dog's tongue sliding around in her cunt were bringing her closer and closer to high madness. She rolled her eyes up into her head, closing her legs around the big animal and fucking up for all she was worth. No, no, nothing could be better than this! Nothing could make her feel more lovely than hearing all this filth while at the same time having her cunt licked this way again and again. Opening her eyes once more and peering down at the husky German shepherd between her splayed thighs, Ellen heaved a sigh into the receiver.
"Yeah, knew you were getting turned on to it. I'll be right over."
"No, no, you can't... you can't come over. I have people here. I'll call the police," she cried, hearing him laughing on the phone. "You'll get rid of 'em, especially when you think about how it's gonna feel--I mean me and you fuckin' around in your bed."
How could he say things like that? She heard him calling her name again. She put her phone back against her ear. The wet mess between her white, shivering thighs was throbbing now. Her cunt was swollen and feverish. She bobbed her ass around in circles as the dog brought her closer and closer to the final rush of excitement. Her fingers curled in the fur of his neck. She was holding him hard against her dripping cunt-mound.
"Fuckin', Ellen, hard fuckin'."
"Fuck..."
The word escaped from her mouth, shooting into the phone and making that strange man laugh. It was at that point that Ellen thought she recognized his voice. At least, she thought, it was familiar. But from where?
"Uhhhhh!"
His voice sounded far away as the dog opened his maw and shook her cunt from side to side.
"Gonna come over... now. Better be ready for me. I'm commin' right over, Ellen."
There was a buzzing sound. Was that the dial tone? Was it her head? Ellen shook the hair from her eyes. King was standing there, his knobby red cock hanging, jerking up against his underbelly. She was so hot, wet, and ready.
"Yes, boy, yes, yes, fuck me!"
The man's voice, his words, his threats all made Ellen hotter than she had been in a long, long time. It was all she could do to get on her hands and knees, not caring any longer if King fucked her in the ass or cunt. She just needed to have something warm and hard and long sliding into her body, making her feel wanted, needed!
She let her head fall forward, her long blonde hair sweeping over her knuckles while she wagged her ass back and forth. King didn't even scratch tentatively at her any longer. He braced both forepaws against her ass, then began climbing onto her. Ellen shivered, feeling the soft warm fur encompassing her while his strong forelegs embraced her. She could feel the juice oozing down her thighs while King jabbed against her cunt. Yes, there was no problem now, she thought, feeling that pointy cock-head slip up against the jagged wet fuzzy crack of her pussy. He was going for the gold this time. And when she felt the cock-tip start to penetrate her, sliding past the hot flooding folds of her outer pussy-lips and work into her cunt, Ellen thought she had died and gone to heaven.
"Oh King, King," she called out encouragingly, jerking her head from side to side. What a wonderful, wonderful dog! Ellen backed up into him, hearing him whimpering into one ear while he nestled his head once again against her neck. Yes, King was on top of her, making her feel alive once again while he worked his hunk of knobby cock into her pussy.
"Fuck me, King, oh yes, doggie, do it, do it! In! In! In!"
King needed no encouragement from his mistress. He let his instincts take over, his narrow doggie hips working furiously up and down while his cock slid again and again into Ellen's pussy. She felt her mind flying out of control, her cunt catching fire as her ass bobbed up and down against the dog. It was work, but wonderful work. Perspiration trickled down the front of her face while Ellen fucked back, feeling all the knobs and bumps of the dog's cock scratching her nerve endings. Her clit exploded again and again, her cunt muscles squeezing tight at times against the fucking doggie cock.
"Mmmmmm!"
She thought about that man again, about him wanting her to suck his prick, then let him fuck her. Ohhh, if she had thought of it earlier, she would have taken King's cock in her mouth and... and worked her lips around that wonderful knobby thing. Yes, the dog certainly would have liked it.
"King, oh hurry, hurry!"
There was a wild urgency in her voice, an urgency that told the dog he would have to cum soon. She was rising quickly to climax, the squirt of her juices wetting down the dog's fur. She thought about that man again, then felt her cunt explode deliciously.
Ellen collapsed, her elbows bowing completely out. King held on bravely, growling and snapping at her while still working his hips back and forth. In another moment she felt that squirt, that tell-tale spraying sensation that told her the dog was cumming. Ellen felt wonderful, thrashing around, rubbing her tits against the rug while the dog shot again and again in her pussy.
She collapsed slowly onto the rug, sighing and gasping while King finished dumping his load into her. When he pulled out, the cock-tip drawing slowly from her hot, burning cunt, Ellen jerked about on the floor like a speared fish.
"Ohhhh, King, oh doggie... doggie..."
She murmured his name again and again, rolling onto her back and finding herself eyeing the big clock. No, she had plenty of time. It was only nine, and Laurie wasn't due back until midnight. That was way more than enough time for her and King to spend the night together. Yes, she would exhaust both herself and him, glut herself with the sensations of his tongue and cock in her.
When Laurie came home, she would find her mother quite tired and satisfied. Laughing softly at this image, Ellen drew one hand over her eyes, sighing happily, feeling free and relaxed for the first time in a long time. It was only when she heard footsteps on the front porch that she stiffened.
"Oh my God!"
She thought about that phone caller and wondered if he, whoever he was, was out there. No. That was ridiculous. But someone was out there knocking, rattling the door. King growled. Quickly picking up her clothes, Ellen threw them into the downstairs bath, snatching a robe from behind the door and throwing it around her shoulders. Tying the belt tightly around her waist, she hurried back to the front door, peering through the small window and surprised to find Mike Bradley, the young man from UCLA placement service. What on earth was he doing here this late?
"Yes? Can I help you, Mike?"
She tried to appear calm, hoping he wouldn't notice the flush on her cheeks and the smell of fucking in the air of the living room.
"I thought I might have left my watch here. I was fooling around with it when I talked with you, then found it was missing later," he said, hands on his hips. There was almost a sneer on his face as he stepped in uninvited and looked around. King was standing by Ellen's side, smothering a growl and looking at him anxiously.
"No, I don't think so. I'm sure I would have spotted something like that."
Mike stood by the couch, right on top of where King had fucked her. Ellen hesitated about closing the door. Just then a cat flashed by the front stoop, catching King's attention. He bolted from her side, barking angrily above the cat's squalling.
"Feisty pooch," Mike said, laughing.
"Yes, quite," Ellen agreed, joining in, feeling a little relieved at King's sudden indiscretion.
"Almost as feisty as his mistress, right, Ellen?"
Oh God! It was him! Mike! Mike was the man who had phoned her. Then Ellen remembered she had given him her phone number just as he left. She panicked, seeing that grin grow on his face as he saw her understanding. Ellen wished King were at her side now. But from the barking that grew fainter, she knew that would not happen. And now she was alone with a man... a big, hulking, handsome, vital man for the first time in her life!
CHAPTER TEN
"I'm going to..."
Ellen hesitated, clutching her gown nervously. She didn't know what she was going to do.
"Fuck me?"
"Stop that! I won't have you talking like that to me in my house. I..."
Mike threw back his head and laughed. "I don't think you have anything to go high and mighty on me about," Mike said, his eyes narrowing almost cruelly. "You don't think I haven't figured out about you and the pooch over there--the way he was nosing around you, licking you when I was over here before?"
Ellen's face blanched, her jaw dropping.
"I could see what's going on. I played along for a while, but now I want a piece of the action. If you're good enough for him, you're sure good enough for me."
"You don't know what you're talking about. Get out of here before I--"
Ellen didn't finish her sentence. He was walking up to her now, his eyes blazing with excitement, the same kind of arousal she thought she had seen simmering just below the surface. It was out now and focused on her. Ellen opened her mouth to protest, but nothing came out. She wanted to be fucked by this man, raped by him! All the words she had heard over the phone came back to her now in a tumble as she felt his fingers burning through her gown.
"Was the dog lickin' you when I called?"
"Yes," she admitted, feeling flames of shame.
"Thought so. Could hear you goin' outta your mind while I was beating off. I came all over my damned pants. Had to change before I came over. That's not gonna happen here. You're gonna feel me all the way."
"But, but..."
She was going to bring up her daughter again. But Laurie wouldn't be home for nearly three hours, perhaps longer. There would be time enough.
"Oh, this is gonna be nice fuckin' real good fucking, Ellen."
"Ohhhh!"
His lips were so hot against the sides of her neck while she felt his fingers spreading open her gown. The belt opened, her robe fell open. She could feel the silken edge inch down the tops of her tits, cling for a second on her large nipples, then open up. Mike lowered his mouth. His tongue wet one dark nipple. The gown fell open another inch to expose her completely. He sucked at the nub of flesh between his teeth, his hands smoothing over her belly and ass at the same time.
Ellen's cunt wet the bottom of her gown. They were half-sitting on the couch now. Mike was sliding his hand under the silk, grazing his fingers over her belly. Ellen sucked in a sharp breath. When he touched her lower, she felt her ass squirming for more. And when his finger slipped into the flooding crack of her pussy, she groaned loudly and kissed wildly at his mouth. She couldn't hold herself back, feeling her cunt being penetrated by Mike's fingers. She tightened her pussy-lips around his touch, clamping one of her hands over his to push his fingers deeper.
"Please, please, fuck me, fuck me..."
"I knew you'd be beggin' for it, but I didn't think it would happen this fast."
"Oh please, please."
"Gonna take you right here. Can't wait for the bedroom. Besides, you probably don't mind being fucked on the floor, especially considering you've been screwing around with the pooch for some time."
Ellen didn't care what he called her, what he said to her. All she knew was that she needed his cock. He was taking off his clothes now his tight-fitting white t-shirt, his Levi's, his shoes. Ellen felt as if she had drunk a bottle of high-priced vodka. She saw those broad, strong looking shoulders, his narrow hips. And then his shorts came down and she saw his cock. It was so huge, so fat and long!
"Ohhh, what are you doing?"
He had her on her belly, his hands slipping around her. He pulled her up by the hips until she was on her knees, her face sideways against the floor. She didn't have the strength to push herself up on her hands. In a moment Mike was behind her, working his fingers along the insides of her thighs, laughing as he saw her flesh ripple with his touch. Ellen groaned, thinking of how only a moment before she had been this way with the dog.
And now it was with this wonderful man, this handsome student who was going to fuck her. Her cunt flooded more and more while she burned between her legs for a touch. Mike was touching her all over, fingering her cunt, then reaching forward and pinching one big nipple between his thumb and finger. Ellen growled, bobbing her ass back and forth. She could feel him licking her ass, biting her ass-cheeks while still pinching her nipple. It was more than heaven when he started teasing her with his fat cock.
"Ohhhhh!"
"You feel it?"
"Yes, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me with it! Oh God in heaven, don't make me hang this way! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" she cried.
She had to have that cock sawing through her, touching her all over. Ellen gasped, tossing her head wildly about as she felt his cock-head rubbing up against her pussy. Ellen pushed one hand under her belly, moving it between her splayed thighs. She could feel his cock-head pushing up against her cunt. And then she remembered what Mike had said over the phone--that she could put it in. The thought made her shiver with a wild fever she had never felt before.
Reaching forward, she caressed the fat, hot cock with her fingertips, groaning as she felt something warm and slick oozing from the slit. Cum! Already, he was that hot! The thought hurried along her own excitement.
"Put it in, Ellen! That's right. You wanted to do it. Now you're gonna... what the hell's that?"
"King, I..."
"No problem. Back from the cat, eh? Let's show him how a real man fucks."
"No, he'll do something, he'll..."
Mike was already at the front door, unlocking it, letting in the panting animal. King rushed up to Ellen and licked her face, noticing at once what she was doing. He looked at the big stud closing the door and barked angrily.
"Sorry, boy, but that's the breaks," Mike said with a shrug, kneeling back behind her and holding the woman by her hips.
Again King rushed up to Ellen, licking her face and whimpering. She was about to say something, when Mike tucked his knees under and up, giving her a powerful fuck-thrust that took her knees off the floor.
"Ahhhh..."
His cock drove along the seepy lining of her cunt. Ellen thought she would go mad. She gasped, tossing her head back and forth. King was still licking her cheeks, padding back and forth, angrily casting glances at Mike who was feeding the cock-hungry woman his prick-meat.
"Hey, you know, it's kinda unfair to have the pooch yippin' all around and nothing's happening to him. Go on, suck him off," Mike said.
"What?"
Ellen vaguely heard what he was saying. But then Mike reached down and pulled her head up, rubbing his hand over her shoulders soothingly while driving more of his cock-meat into her.
"Suck him, suck the pooch off. If he can't have your pussy, let him have your mouth, baby," Mike said, working his cock around in tight little circles and making Ellen moan for more.
"Suck... on yes, yes, King, come here, come to me."
She had thought about that earlier, fantasized about it while the animal was licking her off. Now, a puzzled King moved around to her, watching warily as Ellen bent her head down and forward while smoothing her fingers over his cock. It was so hot and slick. Oh, that would feel so good in her mouth, sliding back and forth between her tightened lips. Sucking a dog's cock! What would she think of next?
"Mmmmmmm!"
"That's it, Ellen, that's the way to go, baby. Get that mouth tight on that mother!"
It seemed so natural to do this. Ellen was surprised at how quickly she had adjusted to it! He was fucking her harder, his fingers digging into her ass-flesh while his hips banged against her ass again and again. He stopped at times, leaving his long thick cock in her all the way as her hot cunt-walls milked at his prick.
Ellen groaned happily, her cheeks caving in as she laved her tongue around the animal's cock and sucked greedily at it. There was no disgust, no revulsion as she bobbed her head back and forth, feeling the pointy lumpy thing rub up against the top of her tongue. She pulled back, working her lips around the slick sides while probing the tip of her tongue against the pointy tip. King growled, shaking his body, his legs growing unsteady while his mistress worked her mouth against his cock.
"Ohhhhh!"
Hot flashes of delight seared her cunt as Ellen felt cum start to ooze from the German shepherd's prick. It was a salty flavor, a clean taste that washed down her throat, coating her belly as she sucked. At times, King's balls slipped against her nose, teasing her, tickling her nostrils while she clamped her lips tight on the full length and sucked as hard as she could. Mike, behind her, was hammering his body against hers, slapping the tops of her clenching ass-cheeks with an opened hand while driving deep into her.
Whimpering with lust, Ellen whipped her hips from side to side as she felt her shivering muscles tighten for the final round. In a moment, the cock in her mouth and the cock in her cunt seemed to meet in one blinding second! Ellen yelped, sucking hard, feeling Mike's cock shooting in streamers of cum while King shot off in her mouth. They were all cumming in a blinding moment of sexual frenzy, their bodies shaking together while Ellen felt that core of joy overwhelm her.
It was over all too soon, she thought, lying on her back while King curled sleepily in one corner. Mike cleaned both her and him up with the bathroom towel and sat cross-legged by her side. She looked at his limp cock, fingering it lightly, wondering when it would get hard again to please her.
"You're wilder 'n most girls at the school," Mike admitted, pushing his fingers through her hair. "And when you were suckin' off your dog, hell, I thought I was gonna blow my brains out just by watching. I want you to fuck him next!"
"Only if I can suck you off... it's your turn," Ellen said boldly, smiling up at him. Mike laughed, agreeing as he worked his cock up a little with one hand.
"The pooch'll show interest real soon if you start swingin' on my cock."
It was an invitation Ellen didn't need to hear a second time. She pulled herself up from the floor, kneeling down and taking his stiffening cock-meat in her mouth while eying her pet. King was starting to rise, looking at her and Mike, then seeing her hot cunt. Yes, yes, it was going to be a wild night before Laurie came home.
Some miles away, young Laurie lay exhausted on the bed, listening to the dull steady thud of rock music that drifted up from the recreation room. Hank was already dressed and was tucking his shirt in. He had fucked her three times--three times, and in all sorts of positions! She was limp as a rag, ready more for a hospital than a party.
"You comin' down with me? I'll take you home later," he said, checking the time on his watch.
"Oh, I'll be down in a second. Just let me rest," she said weakly.
Watching the door close, Laurie sighed happily. What a party! What Kathy would say when she told her what happened! And then maybe they could celebrate by having Lightning lick and fuck them again! She giggled, covering her mouth with one hand. What a naughty girl she was becoming! But it was so good, so darned good! Mother would have a fit if she knew! But then again, mother had so many fits lately. She should go out and date, maybe have sex. Again Laurie giggled. Well, that was mother's problem. Right now she felt like a princess, and the teen knew that between Hank and the dogs, she would feel that way for a long, long time.
